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November 24 - Dec 1
Welcome to my second weekly Buddie fic rec list! Here are the fics I read or reread this week that I liked the most! The lists are tagged as ‘Han’s Buddie Recs’ and 'Han's Weekly Fic Recs'
Newly Read
Batting a Buck & Change by Daisies_and_Briars / @cal-daisies-and-briars
Teen || 15.5k
Eddie and Chim embark on a “Dad’s night out” to watch baseball at a sports bar, and after a few too many, Eddie accidentally lets his feelings for Buck slip.
It’s Not the Roaring Dream, It’s the Silent Lightning by giselleslash/ @gigi-gigi
Mature || 15.2k
(or the one where Buck is married to Eddie in a coma dream and he doesn’t want to let the dream go.)
wanting was enough (for me, it was enough) by bigfootsmom/@bigfootsmom
Explicit || 13.2k
Eddie is back at work and everything is going great. Except he's in love with his best friend and can't have him, so things actually aren't all that great.
He's made it this far with wanting but never having Buck, so he'll be fine.
But when the offer to have a threesome with said best friend arises, Eddie can't not take it, right?
What could go wrong?
Eddie/Buck/Lucy threesome with so many Buddie feelings
the next best thing by wikiangela /@wikiangela
Explicit || 9k
Buck accidentally sends a nude and a spicy text to Eddie - things escalate from there.
S P I C Y !!!!
Out of Order, Still In Line by callmeewbie /@callmenewbie
Explicit || 6.2k
When Buck finally gets to the Clinic, the long awaited release doesn’t seem to come; cue Eddie to the rescue.
SPICY!!
i come with a softer answer by hattalove/@hattalove
Teen || 5.7k
in which there is a frog, and a fair, and an eddie who allows himself to accept what he deserves.
coax the cold right out of me by oklahoma/@malewifediazTeen || 2.6k
“You know,” Eddie begins, running his fingers through Buck’s damp, frizzy curls, “when I booked this cabin for the weekend, I had plans for us to fuck real nasty by the fire.”
Buck laughs—an ugly, congested noise that sounds like it hurts when it gets caught in his chest—and tips his head back to meet Eddie’s gaze in the low light of the blazing fire. His big blue eyes are puffy and his cheeks are red, hot by the fire and chapped by the wind; he looks like a kid, almost, sitting on the floor and wrapped tight in a large, black fleece blanket with nothing beneath except a pair of boxers and fuzzy socks.
“Well,” Buck croaks, “we’re still by the fire, at least.”
let me cradle your body (be a safe place to rest) by thewolvesof1998/@thewolvesof1998
Gen || 1.9k
What starts out as a normal 118 gathering ends with Buck sitting on Eddie's lap.
This fic is so soft, it feels like falling asleep in Eddie Diaz’s lap.
stay here honey (i don't wanna share) by HungryHungryHippo/@hippolotamus
Explicit || 1.8k || Lutalia
OR Natalia helps soothe Lucy after a rough shift
This fic is so hot I needed time to cool off after reading it.
In my defence I was left unsupervised by Spotsandsocks/@spotsandsocks
Mature || 1.3k
Buck gets bored and decides on a new look.
Can we just say the rest with no sound by devirnis/@devirnis
Gen || 1.3k
It’s late by the time Eddie finally pulls up in front of his house. In the passenger seat beside him, Buck is still staring blankly out the window, showing no indication that he’s aware they’ve arrived at their destination.
He’s been like this since they left the hospital. Quiet, still. Despondent.
Rereads
let’s hear it for the boy by hattalove/@hattalove
Teen || 56.2k
in which eddie attends a self-empowerment group for gbtq men to supplement his therapy, and is empowered to: forgive himself, say "i'm gay" to his own reflection in the mirror, accidentally adopt an adult, make fried rice, and tell his straight best friend that he's in love with him. not necessarily in that order.
This fic is so special to me. It has one of my favourite lines from a fic of all time - “you don’t realize what the world is doing to you until long after it’s already done”.
in the night we trust by glorious_spoon/@glorious-spoon
Explicit || 29.2k
Or: Eddie and Buck start sleeping together when they're all stuck at Buck's place during lockdown. It still takes them almost three years to notice that they're in love.
The Scroll of Saint Barnabas by Amiril/@runawaymarbles
Mature || 15k
The day of the shooting, Eddie got stuck in a time loop. But that was three months ago. He's completely fine now.
One of the most unique time loop fics I’ve read. What happens once you’re out of a time loop? How do you move forward?
WIPs
The Lost and The Found by Spotsandsocks/@spotsandsocks
Mature || 28.3k || 3/10 chapters posted
Eddie Diaz was born a shifter, of the wolf variety, and he loves his life. Visiting his Abuela one summer he meets a new friend but not long after that everything in his life gets turned around and hard choices have to be made. Eddie faces his responsibilities and does what he has to do.
Shifter AU, my beloved! As of adding to my rec list, three chapters have been posted! Be sure to follow Spots so you can read snippets when she shares them!
#Han’s Buddie Recs#Han's Weekly Fic Recs#buddie#buddie fic recs#buddie 911#buddie recs#fic recs#rec list#buddie rec list
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Obey me! Lucifer loses MC the worst way (Part 3/3, Final)
Attention: Not short attention spane friendly. Spoilers. Angst
Part 1/3 | Part 2/3
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The day after you had gone, the demon brothers gathered in your room sad you left them and went to Diavolo's Castle.
"Why did he let her go?" Asmo said annoyed to his brothers. "What's the big idea of letting her abandon us like that? Aren't we her family?"
"She didn't abandon us." Belphie answers. "She just doesn't feel safe here anymore ... I don't blame her after what he did ... After what we did." Belphie says clenshing his fists.
"I never threatened her." Beel said sadly.
"Never did I as well." Asmo adds. "But we didn't protect her either."
To this, the brothers remained silent. Saddness, guilt and regret in their eyes.
"I still do not agree with how Mammon supported her on her decision and went against us." Levi finally said. "What a ... a ... a ..."
"A what?" Satan asks.
"I don't know. This is weird. I can't bring myself to insult Mammon anymore." Levi realizes in awe.
"Are you ... afraid of HIM?" Asmo teases.
"I AM NOT ... I think. I feel something like ... RESPECT?????"
A loud gasp from everyone fills the entire room.
"I feel it too ..." Beels confesses.
"I know what you are talking about." Belphie shares avoiding eye contact.
"My skin cannot support the blood pressure of a choc of this magnitude. I need a moisturizer." Asmo dramatically announces. "But I admit, he is kind of sexy throwing orders, leading with such an iron fist.The charming prince out of the swamp's ugly usless frog."
"So we all agree." Levi says annoyed shaking his head.
To this, everyone turns his head to Satan quiet this whole time.
He feels the eyes on him, his face goes tomatoe red and deturns his face from all.
They all explode laughing hysterically. Asmo throwing himself on the bed laughing outloud, Levi hitting his thigh with his hand tear laughing, Beel choking on his snack and Belphie palming his face shaking his head disappointingly.
"I respect anyone capable of landing one on Lucifer's face and sending him to his room." Satan finally says.
To his answer, the brothers go into a second round of frentic laughter.
"I heard my name. What is so funny?" Mammon enters the room.
Hearing his voice, the demons collect themselves briskly.
"What is wrong with y'all?" Mammon says confused. "I warn ya, if you are ploting some stupid prank on me amma beat ya asses." Mammon steps back at the realization of the genuine effect of his threat on the group.
He clears his throat: "I want us to do something. All together. As a family." Mammon says seriously making eye contact with each of his brothers. They all look at him in readiness. "We need to go and talk to Lucifer."
"NEVER!" Levi shouts. "I am not talking to him E.V.E.R."
"Levi is right. He almost killed our sweetheart in cold blood." Says Asmo infuriated.
"Listen. I am not denying what he did. I am moving forward from what he did." Mammon arguments gently.
"Who says we want to move forward?" Beel frowns at Mammon. Belphie, Levi and Asmo nodd at his remark.
"We want to move forward because we have always been reacting to what happens here. second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh born, we have always been relying on the first. Following whatever easy out from responsibility comes. Letting Lucifer innitiates ... Letting MC innitiates." Mammon closes his eyes in regret. "For once I am asking you to take an initiative that isn't anyone else's. This is our family. Lucifer is our brother."
"I know. But I can't forgive what he did to MC, the way he did it." Belphie rejects.
"You heard what she said." Satan gets involved. "She said: "Find the strenght in you to forgive Lucifer as a brother. What happened between us as lovers is up to me alone to forgive or not. But for the sake of your family ... my family. Forgive Lucifer. When you do, I'll find my place among you again." If we want to protect MC, this time, we need to give her back her place home."
The demons look down thoughtful, surrendering. Mammon gives Satan a look of gratitude to which Satan nodds with a smile.
"Come with me, I have something to show ya." Mammon invites his brothers.
Standing at the entrence of Lucifer's study, looking at his brothers digging their affairs in the pile of papers downstairs, Mammon says to Satan: "Dontcha wanna go dig our truth with'em?"
"Thank you, but I had my share of it yesterday after you went to Lucifer's. I have no intention of rereading his proofs on me sabbotaging his work and reputation across the Devildom."
Mammon smirks sarcastically.
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Lucifer seeing his brothers all gathered in his room couldn't remember if they had ever been all seven gathered here before. All gathered other than to be given a lecture.
Asmo was explaining how the lack of sleep and nutrition is bad for demons' nerves and skin. How he has been so superficial never seeing through his eyes and pains. That he found him very handsome and loves him dearly.
Levi shared how he has always been envious of his achievements, intelligence and success with girls up in the celestial realm and down here. That he knows he should be more present for the family but always counted on Lucifer to do more for him to do less.
Beel just wanted him to know he no longer holds grudges regarding what happened with Belphie and Lilith and wanted him to know he is grateful for everything and will always get his back.
Belphie knew he was the least present with the family and his activity, when awake, mostly consists of ploting pranks against Lucifer. He apologised for making his life harder for amusement.
Satan looked at Lucifer embaraced: "Don't expect me to say anything. You know everything there is already. I know wrath more than anyone. I was close to this same situation myself and you prevented me from crossing the line. You were there for me. I wasn't there for you. If you weren't there that day I would have appreciated to be forgiven afterwards. This is one reason why I forgive you. The other reason is ... you deserve to have such proof of affection." Satan finishes looking away completely.
Mammon was proud of his brothers all coming together. And for once he felt he did the right thing. That him, also, was their older brother. Walking away from the group hug he was ready to gamble the night away with Satan's credit card sleeping so comfortably in his pocket.
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"Wait ... Where is my credit card? it was right here in my .... MAMMOOOON!!!" Satan screamed running after the second born.
"How lovely, we are back!" Asmo says. "Wait Satan amma help you hang him to the ceiling."
Lucifer chuckled at the view of the hord running after Mammon calling him all those funny names. He was ready. Ready to punish Mammon, to let Levi play, Satan read, Asmo fuck, Beel eat and Belphie sleep. But he more than anything knew next time things will get hard he won't have one nor two nor three demons he could relay on and sleep tight. He will have six.
After that night, things came back to normal ... almost. The brothers were silly and goofy like always but were making sure to genuinely check on each other.
Lucifer came back to work, more reasonably. Especially after Diavolo knew his part of responsibility in Lucifer snapping and made sure he doesn't send more than the demon could handle. This being already a lot, both were satisfied.
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"You will return to the House of Lamentation tomorrow?" Barbatos asks you.
"Yes, as usual. I miss my boys. Let me know as soon as Lucifer is done here so I can come back to the Castle before he goes home." You say.
"I will, as usual."
You have been sharing your time between two homes. In the Castle when Lucifer is at the House of Lamentation and in the House of Lamentation when Lucifer comes to the Castle for work. Needless to say you haven't met since the fatidic day. He sent you several letters that you never opened and requested to see you more than a hundred times. You always declined.
"Aren't you tired MC?" Barbatos inquired.
"I am. But it is necessary."
"For how long still?"
"I don't know."
"You forgave him already, didn't you?"
To this observation, you feel your blood freeze in your veins. You look at Barbatos in pain, hands shaking. "How is it possible to forgive so much? So easily?"
"You have a pure heart, MC. Although it is handicaping, it is not a weakness."
"How can you say it isn't one when it almost brought the death of me? I keep forgiving and forgetting even when I don't want to. I can't control my will to see good in everyone. Even if I see their evil, live it, feel it ... hug it. A simple word, a simple smile, a simple memory makes me forget it all. This isn't how things should be."
"How should they be?"
"I should be immuned. After every deception, heart break, betrial, I should be immuned. I should be able to better protect myself. But here I am turning in cercles."
"So this is why you refuse to see him? You are afraid not to feel cold towards him? To still see good in him?"
You laugh bitterly. "My poor Barbatos. I am afraid I would hug him ... I know I would." You lift your head to look at the demon tears in your eyes laughing at your misery.
Barbatos lowers his gaze not knowing what to say for the first time of his existence.
"You saw everything, didn't you?" You ask Barbatos.
"What did I see?"
"Come on Barb. I know you'd never resist the urge to travel in time just to see what happened that day with your own eyes."
"I indeed did come back and witnessed it all."
"Have you noticed?"
"What should I have noticed?"
"When I told him I made a pact with you to protect you he answered "To protect me?Just now? After what?". He wasn't talking to me. He was talking to Lilith, wasn't he?"
"He was."
"He saw in me everything. His brothers and their troubles. Diavolo's project and his assignements. Lilith who helped me help Belphie and not him. A human with a pact with his name on. Everything ... Everything but me. He didn't see me. The human who will die sooner than him having his first white hair. Yet here using up her little time waiting for him. The fragile body against his endless power coming to him and him striking it away. The woman loved by many yet only loyal to him. I want to punish him. Take away from him the only thing his pride would never give him. My love. Selfless, pure, endless love."
Barbatos was looking at you saying those sharp words tears coming down your face yet without an ounce of mercy in your eyes. So this is the human's heart break power he always heard about. He was both fascinated and terrified.
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"Why didn't MC come for a sleepower this time like every time Lucifer stays at the Castle?" Beel asks Mammon at the dinner table.
"She said she wanna prepare for next week's exam and she needs calm." Mammon answers.
"It's all because of you making her binge watch your movies all night every time she comes over." Asmo reprimended Mammon.
"Oie ... Not like Levi doesn't make her watch anime and play games till dawn."
"Don't blame me. Blame Asmo and Belphie forcing her to cuddle all night." Levi passes the ball to Asmo again.
"I never forced anything on anyone. She loves me." Belphie says teasing.
"Don't say nonesense cow demon. MC isn't that stupid." Satan attacks Belphie.
Mammon throws a napkin on Satan's face hearing Lucifer coming back home after a night spent at the Castle to signale to him to change subject. Lucifer is very sensitive hearing about you. The brothers try not to bring you infront of him to avoid hearing his heart shatter at every mention of your name.
Lucifer knowing you were coming back to the House of Lamentation at each of his absences, made it his routine to spend couple days working at the Castle making excuses of his destroyed study. This gave you time to enjoy yourself with the brothers. And with a pain in the chest, the night he comes back, Lucifer would sneak into your room to smell your recent presence on the bed sheets. He was looking forward to coming back tonight just for this. To hug your pillow pretending you were still together, pretending he was giving you the time he should have gave you before and you deserved, faking a hope to wake up on a kiss of yours, pretending you still want him as much as he wants you. He will sneak into your room this night as well. But he won't find your smell.
Last night you haven't been in the House of Lamentation as Lucifer, Barbatos and Diavolo think. You haven't been at the Castle as the six demon brothers think either.
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"She is going to die, this is too powerful for her body." The first witch screamed.
"We warned her. She knows the risks. We cannot stop the ritual now." The second witch persisted.
"It's time. Prepare yourselves. The fragmentation is about to begin." The third witch announces.
The three witches joined in a cercle holding hands reciting incantations as your body flew above their heads surrounded in an orb of energy several shadow demons flying frentically around it.
In your despair of vowing your love to the wrong demon and incapacity of your heart to hold on the facts and protect you from the dangers and surrow, you turned to the three most powerful witches on earth. You took the opportunity of Mammon sneaking into your room at the Castle one night to take the contact of the witches from his D.D.D. The witches were happy to help in exchange for the money they never got back from Mammon. It wasn't that hard gathering the needed money selling pictures of Asmo sleeping to his fans. Lucifer was right, being so close to Mammon, he did rob off some of his shady skills on you.
Your wish was simple: Forget every memory you ever had with Lucifer as a lover. The hugs, the kisses, the butterflies, the pillow talks, the good mornings, the goodnights. Every memory of you two together. This and your love for him out of you.
How does someone even take a love out? You wanted whatever part in you responsible of loving him to die. You wanted to be sure to never be able to love him even if he is face to face with you, looking at you with his crimson eyes filled with the purest of love screaming your name.
For witches as strong, this was a piece of cake. Only if your love wasn't that pure.
Your love for Lucifer was quite unusual. The sincerity of it, the depth of it caused your love to no longer be in your heart but imprint your very soul. What an irony. Lucifer who was teasing you with eating your soul, did it in a way. To kill this love of yours your soul had to be taken out and fragmented. Lucifer's fragement would be given to the shaddow demons for them to eat. Only then the rest of your soul fragements would be returned to you.
What can go wrong? Everything. Literally everything. Any mistake means the death to your body. And your soul, now shattered in several pieces, would be lost in the shaddows for eternity. Somehow this was more gentle on your heart than Lucifer's betrial.
The shaddow demons got crazy animated around you at the view of your pure shiny soul. The witches could barely control the fragmentation with all the excitement. You feel it get out in a painful and sharp scream. You can see Lucifer's face smiling at you, Lucifer screaming at you, Lucifer confessing to you, Lucifer striking you, Lucifer waving at you, Lucifer standing in your blood. One image after another in a storm of feelings and memories. Then ... Nothing.
The shadow demons are no longer here. You are laying on the floor. The witches are above you.
"Is she dead?" The first witch asked.
The third witch approaches you and looks for your pulse. She laughs: "What a stubborn little girl, I even bet she would die before the ritual ends."
"This explains why they are that much intrested in her down there." The second witch says.
"Well, our work here is finished." Announces the third witch. "You! Shaddow demon, you got what you wanted. Your price will be to take this child and bring her back to the Devildom. Make sure no one sees you. We do not guarantee your safety."
The witches fly away and you are brought back to the Devildom. Put in the parc under one of the trees there.
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"What do you mean she told you she is staying at the Castle?" Lucifer asks a half awake Mammon worriedly.
"Oie ... She texted me saying she wasn't comin'. Why are ya asking? What's happening? What time is it?" Mammon buffles.
"It is happening that when I was at the Castle, Babatos told me she came here to spend the night the other day." Lucifer announces shaking.
It didn't take much before the whole house was awake. The people at the Castle alerted. No one knew where you were at and everyone was looking for you.
Few hours later, Lucifer is running back to the House.
"She is upstairs on her bed. We found her passed out in the parc. But she is doing fine." Satan at the door tries to calm his brother down.
In a heart beat Lucifer was infront of you beside your bed. Eyes filled with tears, breathless, shaking to your sight. It has been so long! So much had happened! But you are here ... finally!
"Lucifer?" You blink curiously to him.
Lucifer flinches at your voice and gaze. You never call him other than Luce. Something was missing ... everything was missing. The warmth in your voice to him, the smile on your lips, the pink cheeks, the deep welcoming look. He hesitates a moment then approaches you very slowly. He gives you his hands at which you look not understanding what he wants then you finally take them.
Something was definitely very wrong. These were your hands but not the ones he knows. Their warmth, their tenderness were gone. It's like your hands no longer fit in his. He looks around trying to find someone who feels the way he does but everyone was just happy having you back, seeing you gathered in the same room with Lucifer without you trying to run away or him trying to kill you. You do not see the distress in his eyes and the confusion in his heart then turn your head to joke with the boys no longer aware of his presence next to you.
Lucifer goes out of your room and meets Barbatos. "I apologise Lucifer, she apparently wanted to be alone and wondered till she passed out in the gardens of cold. But she is all good now. No need to worry." Lucifer didn't really hear what the butler was telling him. He kept walking numb to his room.
Once alone ... he cried. He wasn't crying a regret, nor crying a heartache. He was crying a death. His love passed away tonight with no funerals, giving up on him to an eternity of silent condolences.
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Not everyone who hurt you will know or recognize they did. Not everyone will apologise to you. Not everyone will cry your loss. Most will never. Before you give a piece of your soul make sure you'll at least deserve the tears of Lucifer on your departure. Otherwise, you would have been feeding the shaddow demons all along.
Thank you for reading me and gifting me with the only thing you truly possess, your time. The end!
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BALLAD OF A FREAK BOY - sammy playlist X
no one's boy marcy playground 2. my beloved monster eels 3. where is my mind pixies 4. me and the devil soap&skin 5. please please please let me get what i want deftones 6. to be alone with you sufjan stevens 7. flume bon iver 8. child psychology black box recorder 9. brother alice in chains 10. your lucky day in hell eels 11. king's crossing elliott smith 12. i'm so tired fugazi 13. talk show host radiohead 14. son of sam elliott smith 15. how to fight loneliness wilco 16. heart of darkness sparklehorse 17. lonely day system of a down 18. metal heart cat power 19. bleed the freak alice in chains 20. half right heatmiser 21. nutshell alice in chains 22. bottle up and explode elliott smith 23. troubled times screaming trees 24. sad and beautiful world sparklehorse 25. last call elliott smith 26. a wolf at the door radiohead 27. bootcamp soundgarden 28. frogs alice in chain 29. losing my religion r.e.m 30. say hello 2 heaven temple of the dog 31. do you believe in the rapture sonic youth 32. mental eels 33. gouge away pixies 34. novocaine for the soul eels 35. spaceboy the smashing pumpkins 36. last night i dreamed somebody loved me the smiths 37. inbred ethel cain 38. the bends radiohead 39. i need some sleep eels 40. sleep forever portugal, the man 41. father of mine everclear 42. just mark ronson, phantom planet 43. opium marcy playground 44. jigsaw falling into place radiohead 45. sinister kid the black keys 46. special death mirah 47. the wolves (act I and II) bon iver 48. why i don't believe in god everclear 49. love of the loveless eels 50. about today the national 51. it's been awhile staind 52. too afriad to love you the black keys 53. one more suicide marcy playground 54. lonely boy the black keys 55. mouth bush 56. to forgive the smashing pumpkins 56. fell on black days soundgarden 57. out of my hands dave matthews band 58. what's the matter milo greene 59. little black submarines the black keys 60. cold contagious bush 61. only dying - demo stone temple pilots 62. eye the smashing pumpkins 63. abuse me silverchair 64. soma the smashing pumpkins 65. pretty (ugly before) elliott smith 66. the vampyre of time and memory queens of the stone age 67. ugly - sadlands demo the smashing pumpkins 68. freak silverchair 69. feel the pain dinosaur jr 70. creep stone temple pilots
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And how do yours transformers friend liked the trailer?
She is not very optimistic about it unfortunately... which I can understand, but I will write about positives first :DD
But first of all we will starts with all the good parts she said about it! She said that she is amazed of the backgrounds and she thinks that it's actually really good looking city and nature! She said that it's giving her vibes of guardians of the galaxy which I totally agree with!!!
And that is all what she said nice about it... but after hype kinda go away (I mean I'm still hyped, but not fresh after seeing trailer, so I can finally see a bigger picture kinda XD) I can understand some of her arguments!
Basically she said Orion, D-16, etc. are looking uncanny to her, to the point she is feeling weird to look at them and I... I can understand that I mean in some frames they are looking so wonky and just straight up weird.
I mean look, he Megan here looks like fucking frog, and the second frame is- is something different in bad way 👀👀👀 and kinda agree that they optics are kinda ugly, ngl these motherfuckes have better optics
She also said this movie feels like something like nickelodeon would make and it's a prequel to Earth Spark (she hates nick as I do, so yeah)
And she said that comedy (at least in trailer) write like in C class polish rom-com, which is shown in TVP 50 times a years, in every holiday (something like Kogiel Mogiel, idk what could be equivalent of this for you my not-polish followers, so sorry)
I can't kinda agree with that, because it was just a trailer and I know that in trailer should be the best parts of the movie to encourage ppl to watch it! But that was just a tiny little part of the movie, so it can't represent the wole thing :V
I would say the thing we should worry about it's the number of characters in this movie, because do you remember the flop of Rise of The beast, and how many unused character there was??? XDD I still can't forgive them not using more Stratosphere >:CC
She also said that Bee probably will as irritating as he was in animated...
I mean I can see that's coming and I hope he won't like this, but yeah... But still imo this scene was funny
And kinda like the fact he looks like Goldbug in G2 :DD
So she said it didn't buy her and she won't see it (maybe on some SITES which are not fully legal...), BUT i hope next trailers will change her opinion about this movie :DD
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Saw a post on Reddit that linked to an article where David Gaider of all people said, in response to Lae'zel apparently being the most hated companion in BG3, that "fandom has always treated male characters with more forgiveness than female characters," which is like okay David I have to give it to you this time, you're 100% correct about that. Anyway the reddit thread was filled with comments like "omg he is so blowing it out of proportion, that's not even true, we hate that frog bitch Lae'zel because she's just annoying and condescending and ugly and her race isn't charismatic or likable, unlike our beautiful funny sexy conventionally attractive best friend Astarion" like holy shit. Proving his point. The fucking levels here. Do these people even hear themselves?? Never mind the implications of calling a female character condescending (a trait that many gamers find more acceptable in men, hmm I wonder why...) and the insane shit about her race being ugly and unlikable (which is, like, partially WotC's fault for creating "races" with supposedly biological personality traits, but fans don't have to lean into that). I haven't even played BG3 but I'm like one more painfully misogynistic opinion away from starting a Lae'zel fan club
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Fic Author Self Rec! When you get this reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, or some snippets from upcoming WIPS. Let’s spread the self-love! Love ya and thank you for all you do!! 💖
Thank you, sweet anon. 🥰
I don't have any WIPs at the moment, but these are the five fics I am most proud of:
The End of Winter
This is my angsty NH Hanahaki AU. I had another NH Hanahaki AU but it's a cute and fluffy thing, so I decided to go for super extra pain and suffering in this.
Here are some lines I like from it.
"Naruto-kun...Naruto-kun was straightforward," she protested, eager to defend his honor. Even when he wasn't there. Especially when he wasn't there. "Whenever he spoke, it was from his heart. That was how he showed his regard for others."
***
Laughter bubbled forth from Hinata's throat, like fresh water from a stream, gaining force and vigor, rushing down a cliff.
***
Forever.
That was what happened when the sky met the sea and they spun off into infinity. The horizon, forever and a day away.
***
She caught his crinkling eye.
He caught hers.
And she turned away to hide a smile.
***
But that was a different kind of forever, the kind that she used to anticipate with sweaty palms and racing heart. The kind of forever that seemed like the slow blink of an eye and the warmth of a smile.
***
"There's...there's so much I still have to tell you." The dense mass in her lungs expanded and she fought down a wave of nausea once more. "But...you remember what I said to you that day? That day I faced Pain? That I'm doing this for my own self-satisfaction? You saved me so many times, and I wanted to save you too. But I...I can't tell you e-everything yet, b-because..."
Her Byakugan wasn't activated tonight. The world faded into a watery, crystalline blur.
Foolish, crybaby ninja.
"Because...I'm not satisfied. So please forgive me. Again."
She put her sunflowers into a vase and bowed deeply to the person who'd changed her, inside out, upside down.
"A...anyway...please keep waiting for me."
Frogs croaked somewhere off deep into the night, and Hyuuga Hinata was gone.
***
Hinata could never escape his name and presence, could she? Ever.
[...]But then, he always made her feel brave.
[...]That forever that she used to anticipate with sweaty palms and racing heart. Him and her and a bowl of miso ramen, extra large, with a helping of naruto.
He'd thrown away that forever.
For this.
I'm happy with Chapters 9 and 10 too. The last lines:
She touched the sunflower petal in her pocket, smiled, and wrote a name.
For some reason, this isn't my most popular fic. No, that would be
Let's Switch Up
and/or
Telephone Game
These are the most popular and most reviewed NH I've written.
Oh God, it's been two years and the mood whiplash is so severe. I can't believe that I am the same person who wrote both The End of Winter...and this.
***
Gaara was trying to be a better sibling now. He was.
And if it meant contacting this...Hinata and asking her to donate a harem for his big sister, then...then he would do it.
It was all part of his journey as the Kazekage.
***
"...Hyuuga's harem is old news. You should get out more and read fan magazines like Awesome Assassins from Across the Five Great Nations."
***
"Yeah!" Naruto cracked his knuckles right back. "Kikurage is UGLY. And so are Menma, Nori, Wakame, Tamanegi, Aonegi, Shiraganegi, Takana, Benishoga, Mitsuba, Shijimi, Kamaboko, Wonton, and Yuzukosho! We all know that the BEST is me, Naruto. No other ramen topping can COMPARE. Hinata would agree!"
"What did you say, brat?" snarled one of the bystanders. "Aonegi is an ikemen. He has amazing blonde hair and eyes as blue as the summer sky. He's an orphan with a tragic backstory, and – "
***
...It wasn't like he was obsessed with her concubines or anything and could recite their names by heart because he'd read that Awesome Assassins article over and over.
He just wanted to see her. And tell her that Naruto was better than Menma, Nori, Wakame, Kikurage, Tamanegi, Aonegi, Shiraganegi, Takana, Benishoga, Mitsuba, Shijimi, Kamoboko, Wonton, and Yuzukosho.
And tell her that if she really wanted, he could do Reverse Harem Jutsu.
***
What was I doing? I can't believe I wrote a long story in which the whole world believed that Hinata was carrying on polyandrous relationships with ramen topping guys who sounded exactly like Naruto.
And this time two years ago, I wrote this:
Teuchi had seen a lot during his decades as Konoha's Number One Ramen Chef.
***
Until now. This was the Number One Most Bizarre Incident he'd ever witnessed in his long, long years as the owner of Ichiraku Ramen.
Did those kids really think he wouldn't notice that something funny was happening, just because he wasn't a ninja?
I wrote...a chapter titled..."Why Don't You Wear Bras?"
When I said those were crack AUs...those were crack AUs. I suppose I was far too influenced by "I Am NOT Going Through Puberty Again!" by EvilFuzzy9, the (extremely funny) time travel NaruHina SasuSaku crack fic.
Besides these, I'm particularly happy with
The Moon Sure Is Beautiful Tonight
Facing the Sun
When I Look At You
Heliotropism
Where the Heart Is
When Your Blood Type Is B
Sunny Days
and some others.
Thanks for the question!
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𝐎𝐊𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 | jojolion; five.
005 | not quite resemblance.
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pairing : jojolion x gn reader
summary : the heir to an limitless fortune goes on a vacation to morioh to find their true love. seems easy enough; only, if that they're unable to find their love, they'll lose not just their fortune, but their life.
notes : multi-chapter fic, sfw, doesn’t follow canon plot
word count : 2.8k+
★ . . . THE VIEW OUTSIDE OF THE Higashikata's living room was calming. Wall Eyes aside, watching the waves crash against the tiny coast in the distance put you at ease. It really did look like something out of a painting, meticulously arranged and maintained. Norisuke’s architect had been brilliant in choosing the mansion’s location.
You felt something prod against your socked foot. You looked down and grimaced. “That’s the ugliest dog I’ve ever seen.”
Karera guffawed, nearly choking on her gum. She leaned over to look at the dog nuzzling your foot. “Aw, come on. He’s kinda cute.”
You scrunched your nose as Karera began cooing at the dog. What breed was it even? It had a little clump of fur at the end of its tail and the darker fur along its neck almost looked like a horse mane. And where had it come from? It was like the thing had just phased up from the floor.
Karera lifted the dog from the floor, ignoring its whines. “What’s your name, cutie? Huh? What is it?” Karera asked in a gooey voice as though the dog could answer. She scratched his scruff and you couldn’t tell if the dog liked it or if he wanted to die.
“I have some gum. You want some gum?”
“Don’t give the dog gum, Karera.”
Karera pointed the dog’s snout at you. “Why not? He wants some, right?” She moved the dog’s head up and down.
“What is wrong with you?”
“Pet him! Come on, just a boop on the nose.” Karera was squeezing the dog like it belonged to her. You and the dog shared looks of exasperation.
“If only he could roll my dice,” you said, only half-joking. You didn’t think your Stand worked on animals but you had never had the chance to try. Getting this dog to execute a task would be hard, but it would be interesting to see if you could still use your dice to gauge its trustworthiness. You were still trying to figure out how to fit the dice into the dog's paws when a voice spoke up.
“His name is Iwasuke.”
You and Karera looked up. A kid stood at your elbow, green hair curling at her chin and her polka-dot dress fisted into her hand. She started a little when you leaned towards her.
“The dog. His name is Iwasuke.”
“It is?” Karera squealed, pulling the dog tighter. “Aw, that’s so cute!”
You smirked. “What, like Josuke and Norisuke?”
“Yeah, my grandpa doesn’t like the name much. Josuke either.”
The dog was still ugly, but for the name alone you could forgive it. The colour of its fur did remind you a little of rocks.
“Sorry for my friend manhandling your dog,” you said to the kid. “I’m Y/N. She’s Karera. Norisuke-san is letting me stay for a while for my vacation. What’s your name?”
“Tsurugi,” the kid said. She scratched her head where an origami frog rested in her hair. You couldn’t tell how old she was. Eight or nine maybe? You couldn’t say you liked children much but Tsurugi seemed alright. At least she wasn’t pelting you with obnoxious questions.
“So is Joshu your older brother or…?”
Tsurugi shook her head. “Joshu is my uncle. My dad is the oldest.”
Ah. That made a little more sense. Still, you couldn’t imagine Joshu being very nice to his niece.
“I made something for you.” Tsurugi opened her palm. It was another origami frog, this one in hexagon-patterned paper. The folds were all clean and crisp, way better than anything you thought a kid could make.
“You can flick it like this to make it hop,” Tsurugi said, demonstrating on the arm of your chair. You smiled.
“Thanks, Tsurugi.” You looked over to Karera but she was still talking gooey gibberish to Iwasuke. Because you couldn’t resist, you took out your bone dice.
“Wanna play a game?”
Tsurugi didn’t answer, only peering at the dice.
“If you roll over a seven, I’ll make something for you. But if you roll under, then you have to make something for me.”
“Okay.”
Tsurugi held the dice in her pudgy fist. You held out the jade plate and she dropped them down deliberately.
You frowned. A four?
“What do you want me to make for you?” Tsurugi asked.
“It can be whatever you want,” you said, quickly hiding your surprise. Four was a low number to roll, especially for just a kid. That usually meant it was someone not to deal with twice.
Tsurugi nodded. “I’ll make you a butterfly.”
You slipped your dice away. You had put out a bet because you’d thought Tsurugi would roll a six at least. That way you could’ve just made a paper crane or something. You hadn’t specified a date for the butterfly, which was good. You just hoped Tsurugi wouldn’t forget or her parents would be in for a surprise when her fingers started popping off.
“Welcome to the Higashikata household. My name is Nijimura Kei and I am the housekeeper here.” You straightened at the voice, habit like an iron rod being shoved up your back. Karera showed no such decorum. She attempted to blow a bubble with her gum into Iwasuke’s face, only to smack it loudly when it popped. Tsurugi giggled.
The woman who had drifted into the room kept her face blank. You didn’t pay much attention to hired help, but she had to be the most stunning housekeeper you’d ever met. Her dark hair was tied back from her face in a low bun, her model-smooth features giving away nothing. A chin-strap cap shadowed her eyes with an ornamented golden G and U glinting in the front. She was dressed in a collared black dress and pressed apron, like any other maid save for the star-patterned pantyhose.
“It’s nice to meet you.” You rose from your seat slightly to offer the housekeeper a slight bow. “I’m L/N Y/N, and this is my friend, Sakunami Karera. Thank you for having us.”
Kei nodded stiffly. She placed a tray on the coffee table, the ice cubes in the tall glasses of juice clinking together.
“I have been directed by Norisuke-san to attend to any needs you may have while you’re here. Please let me know if there’s anything I can help you with. Dinner will be served shortly.”
You nodded your thanks and Karera gave a lazy wave. As Kei left, you wondered if she had also been directed by Norisuke-san to be so emotionless, or if that was just how she was.
Karera reached for a glass of drink, finally allowing Iwasuke’s freedom. The little dog ran off, Tsurugi on his heels. Karera paused at the magazine peeking out from under the tray and slid it out to read it.
“Sheesh. This girl on the cover is a total babe,” Karera sighed. She flipped the cover around to show you. Blonde hair. Blue eyes. A perfect doll face. Hato stunning in blonde! chirped the little subtitles.
“She’s cute,” you agreed, slurping from the juice.
“The picture’s probably been Photoshopped, though.”
“Never seen hair like that before. How did the stylists get it to end in arrowheads like that?”
“Oh, those are just accessories they put on the ends of my hair. They blend in like extensions. My manager said they would ugly but I’ve received no end of compliments about them.”
You turned in your seat to find the girl in the magazine leaning over your shoulder in the flesh. The photographers must not have had to edit much because she was just as gorgeous up close.
“That is a pretty cute picture they chose of me, isn’t it?” the girl asked, scrutinizing the magazine cover.
“No way!” Karera exclaimed. She looked from the magazine to the girl and back again. “You live here?”
“Sure do. Wanna copy of that magazine? It’s only 680 yen.” The girl—Hato—flipped her hair over her shoulder and gave a blinding smile.
Karera turned to you. “So tell me how she’s related to the dickwad?”
“I ask myself that same question every day.” Josuke returned to the living room just then. He perched himself on the arm of your chair when Hato went to sit on your other side. It couldn’t have been comfortable, but you would be lying if you said you weren’t secretly pleased at the proximity.
“Who? Joshu?” Hato scoffed. “Your guess is as good as mine. At this point, you’re more of a Higashikata than my brother.”
“Make sure he never knows you said that or he’ll be trying to kill me again” Josuke said faintly.
You and Karera looked at each other at the same time. Again?
Hato raised her eyebrows at Josuke. “So, they’re the guests Dad was talking about? I thought they were going to be old and crusty. We could go clubbing or something.”
Karera wrinkled her nose. “Clubbing? There’s nothing here but boogie shops and those creepy cliffs.”
Hato waved her hand. “That’s ‘cause you’re a tourist. You don’t know where to look.”
“You have never once taken me clubbing or otherwise since I’ve been living here,” Josuke said pointedly.
“Because all of that happened,” Hato replied. “Wasn’t really the time for it.”
Josuke said nothing but still looked dubious. You were itching to ask just what all of that was. How had Josuke ended up living with the Higashikatas if he wasn’t their relative?
You barely kept from screaming when another girl popped up near your feet, resting her head on your knees. She blinked her large, dark eyes at you, black bangs sweeping to the side. She looked like an inquisitive animal doing that, with the bear ears sprouting from her pink hoodie and the large white heart patterned over her sternum.
“What do you think of Foxtrot?” she asked. She looked young, maybe in high school. She might have been Hato’s and Joshu’s sister, but at this point, no one in the family seemed to share any sort of resemblance. “Some people think it’s too experimental and doesn’t fit in with the energy of everything else, but I find the mythical and Biblical imagery fascinating.”
Hato rolled her eyes. “Enough with that, Daiya. No one knows about your obscure music preferences.”
“Prog rock, right?” you said, and Daiya’s eyes fairly shone. You couldn't help smiling at the attention. “I’ve never listened to Foxtrot, but it sounds pretty cool from how you described it. I’m mostly into King Crimson and Pink Floyd.”
Josuke let out a surprised sound. “You might be the first person who actually knows what Daiya’s talking about.”
“Ooh, I love them too!” Daiya exclaimed. “Have you listened to their latest—”
Joshu’s voice rang down the hallway. “I found Mitsuba and Tsurugi, isn’t that enough?”
“When I tell you to get everyone, that means get everyone.”
Norisuke entered the living room followed by a sullen-looking Joshu. Behind him was an older woman with side swept bangs carrying Tsurugi on her hip.
“Looks like everyone’s here,” Norisuke said, looking everyone over with grudging approval. He smiled in your direction. “And looks like you’ve met everyone.” Norisuke tilted his head in the woman’s direction. “This lovely woman over here is my eldest son’s wife, Mitsuba. And their daughter, Tsurugi.”
You waved at both of them, Tsurugi’s number four flashing in your mind. The unluckiest number, according to some.
“Where is your eldest son?” Karera drawled. “And Mrs. Higashikata?”
You pursed your lips. You didn’t remember the Higashikatas being such a big family. And though you’d forgotten about it in the midst of meeting everyone, your stomach was informing you just how hungry it was. Josuke must have heard it growl because he hid a smile.
“Hm, that’s right.” Norisuke’s eyebrows drew together. “Where is Jobin?”
“Isn’t he still on his trip?” Hato said. “He said he wouldn’t be coming back until a few weeks at least.”
Beside you, you thought Josuke stiffened.
“I don’t remember him saying that,” Norisuke muttered. He shrugged after a moment and strode over to the kitchen. “That’s too bad. You two will just have to meet him later on. Kei, how’s dinner coming along? You can have Joshu bring everything out!”
It didn’t escape your notice that Norisuke had glossed over the mention of his wife, and judging from the devious look on Karera’s face, neither had she.
As everyone trailed into the dining room, Norisuke pulled you aside.
“I apologize we didn’t get the chance to talk before,” he said. He took a moment to chew over his words, then continued. “I’m assuming you're here because of the curse?”
Your body went cold. You instinctively made to cover your brand, even though Norisuke must have seen it by now. “How did you know?”
“An educated guess. You were never interested in coming here before with your mother and uncle. I don’t see why that would change now unless you had to.”
Of course. The Higashikatas had become close business partners with your family after the purchase of the vineyards and wineries. Your uncle often spoke with Norisuke over the phone, both patriarchs informing each other about their families.
“You know my uncle is sick then,” you said.
“I do. I noticed he wasn’t his usual self a few months ago, but he must not be getting better if you’re here.”
You pursed your lips. “How much do you know about the curse, exactly?”
Norisuke’s smile was lopsided. “Your uncle never told you that I was his wingman when he was here? I’m the reason he found your aunt.”
You blinked. This was news to you. Then again, stuff about the family curse had always been kept under wraps. Unless you were the heir or the one attempting to succeed the heir, the curse was more a far-off myth than anything. It hadn’t been until a few months ago that your uncle had released a deluge of information on you, sharing family trees and diary entries and photographs. It was a hefty responsibility, shifting the weight from the current heir to the potential one. You supposed no one but you and your uncle knew the extent of the curse.
“Your uncle and I were very close, even then. I promised him that should another heir come back to Morioh, I’d do everything I could to help them.”
“You couldn’t,” you said. “Like you said, it’s a family responsibility. You don’t need—”
“I’m happy to,” Norisuke said, putting a hand on your shoulder. “Don’t even worry about it, kid.”
You nodded. Norisuke wouldn’t listen if you argued, but you were determined to get this curse over with by yourself. Your family was counting on you, after all.
The dining room was just as elegant and spacious as the rest of the house, and so everyone had no problem gathering around the table. You took the seat one over from Norisuke at the head of the table, Daiya quickly sitting next to you and Karera to her left. Joshu went to take the seat farthest away from you, but Mitsuba placed her daughter in the seat as though she hadn’t seen him. Eventually, he found himself sitting across from you, to both of your distaste. If you weren’t so hungry, you would have wondered why he couldn’t have switched spots with Josuke. Kei hovered in the corner of the room as everyone settled themselves, darting forward a few times to straighten a plate or readjust a serving spoon.
“Thank you for the food, Kei. You’ve done a marvelous job, as usual,” Norisuke said to the housekeeper, and everyone else murmured their thanks. Kei nodded once, then drifted off. You would’ve invited her to eat with you but it didn’t seem as though she would’ve accepted anyway.
Eventually, as dinner was cleared away and dessert was served, Norisuke finally spoke up.
“Y/N, I’m sure we’re all anxious to hear about your reasons for staying in Morioh for your vacation. Why don’t you tell us a little bit about what’s happening.” He gave you a meaningful look. “At your own pace, of course.”
The bite of dessert you’d been eating went down your throat wrong. You started coughing, spluttering a thanks when Daiya hurriedly handed over your water glass.
Was he being serious? You were willing to explain your circumstances to Norisuke, but did the entire family need to know?
You got your coughing under control and took a second to collect your thoughts. Living it everyday, you’d gotten used to the curse looming over your head, like living under perpetually overcast skies. It seemed simple enough in your head, but once the words gained shape out in the open, that wouldn’t be the case anymore.
You reached for your bone dice. This was the entire reason you were here. What good would it do to put it off?
With their familiar chill and a reassuring grin from Karera, you started talking.
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#okoshijjl#jojos bizarre adventure#jjba#jjba x reader#jojolion x reader#jojolion#gender neutral reader
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rude awakening
it's me he's having sex with and i'm jealous...of YOU? for WHAT?
what are you talking about?
what the fuck do you mean "what am i talking about"? y'all are fucking and he's saying that shit to me.
"of course. you're prettier than her. she put a spell on her sister! everyone is jealous of you. i can't believe mali did that. it's because she can't sing."
i can't sing? why don't tell you dumbass friends that this is about sex? and why are you c-error all of sudden. emerald...jade...YOU'RE tangyan? you're the jazz singer? okay.
how am i ayesha in this situation? tangyan is elizabeth g@skell and you are "ME". they're the same person.
i'm the one that has the rich husband. that's just how it is. you're mad that you're a lesbian who can't sing.
i'm not onigga or r1hanna. it's because i ate the gyro.
exactly. you're the turkey. you have to feed us all. everybody. and i'm your friend. you love me.
NOPE. i fucking hate you. please read it, you stalker. i HATE you. and you're not getting my baby.
my gifs are saying all sorts of trifling things and "bread. oats. corn. POOR. you're black, you're black. you're BLACK." NO. i look black and i never had a problem with that. i quite like it. anyway it doesn't matter if niggas are blowing up y'all phone. my man is not attracted to y'all. and you can't tell me that i can't sing but what seperates me from you is that i'm a "composer". it even seperates me from al1cia.
you're smelly like a DOG.
stop paying that frog shit spell caster to put ugly curses on me.
"you're still in school. you're still at student. you're still a student."
no. you're dead. you're the grandma they keep making me save in my dreams. my grandma, my niece. YOU.
"you have an attitude. you don't listen to your elders. think that you know better."
i can fucking hear you. body innocent, soul nasty. oh my god, you ate frida too. jesus christ. goo goo gaa gaa he's not engaged to YOU and you're not my responsibility. the person you sound like is e.badu. and THAT is the fucking problem. i said i only care about christopher. why are y'all acting crazy?
your kid's not gonna sing...like...me and blue already talked about this shit. anyway, this is my daughter! let's make a lil joke about me being her surrogate! she dances like chris and that's not her body. you're not sel3na either.
you're not leaving that house. and i'm not giving you any money.
you're christina...oh nah, this is the progeny olympics and diamond has the best chance.
i'm gonna make makav3li. #theedragon
he's genesis dean. al1cia been done that. y'all don't listen. the other makav3li is the son billie jean removed from my womb. a monkey boy whose ancestors y'all HAVE to appease. tha1boy is the one who has to forgive alyuh, not me.
...
whatever, i have something to do. call y'all after breakfast!
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Why I don’t usually get all upset over shit like y’all do
But that’s none of my business as Kermit the fucktard frog says
Pretty is is pretty does
Forgive the fucktard, that’s ugly … uhhm
Shit.
I hate some forms of habitual, cursing, cursing well, Lois most people don’t like people like Stephanie
Cleanliness is godliness, and there are some people from the Far East who are extremely clean and there are those who follow that lead and I was lucky enough to well have that kind of strict kind of upbringing yes, even though it wasn’t with my family and all of that Stephanie could learn a lot from Betty
Or from Lois probably I love bread that’s what kind of fucks me up in the head Mark is like what does she know? She eats toast all the time I’m like fuck why are you criticizing her for that bread is delicious.
The kids, “I want candy Rebecca!”
Fuck you. I can see you trying to one up me and I’m not competing.
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MASTERLIST
Black Butler
Writing for
Sebastian
Kisses with Sebastian-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/648353841702748160/kisses-with-sebastianwilliam-and-claude
Poly with Sebastin and Claude-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/648920855000252416/she-is-not-shy-nor-quite
My kitten,my love and my comfort-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/649106284177768449/my-kittenmy-love-and-my-comfort
Sebastian with a s/o who is afraid of him-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/650695834332200960/heyyy-can-you-do-hcs-for-sebastian-and-undertaker
With a s/o who bumps into things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/660709581106905088/black-butler-boys-and-grell-with-a-so-who-bumps
S/o who likes horror movies-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/661969857336754176/bb-men-and-grell-with-a-so-that-loves-horror
Sebastian with a shy s/o-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/668212580311072768/sebastian-with-a-shy-so-hcs
S/o who does not want to bother them when they are sick-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662681172892073984/do-you-mind-if-i-could-please-request-for-yanderes
Some dude telling them they do not derseve their s/o-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662694721798504448/ight-so-how-would-yanderes-sebastian-ciel
With a s/o who looks calm but she feels uneasy-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662766794558357504/ive-just-finished-reading-a-book-and-tbh-the
Reactions from getting a gift from a unknown secret admirer-.https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662771441237983232/how-would-yanderes-ciel-sebastian-grell-william
The reader freaking out after kidnapping them-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/663015624293941248/could-i-get-some-headcanons-of-how-yanderes
S/o telling them, that they can not sit on their lap because they are chubby-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/663060721317429248/hi-your-writing-is-absolutely-wonderful-could-i
Nswf yandare-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/666847480304058368/hi-could-you-write-some-headcanons-of-sebastian
Poly for Sebastian and Claude part 2-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/666947354655637504/hi-hi-could-you-write-headcanons-about-a
Sebastian relationships things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/669298672051322880/sebastin-relationship-things
Sebastian with a s/o can not be manipulated so easy-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/671821682464407552/what-if-yandere-sebastian-claude-ciel-ailos-am
Submission is a very easy thing for you when it comes to me-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/673482224085172224/submission-is-a-very-easy-thing-for-you-when-it
Then,darling since you forgive us we would like to fuck you sensless,like we intended to last night-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/673762308961550336/thendarling-since-you-forgive-us-we-would-like-to
Sebastian with a s/o who is scared of frogs-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/674907928293261312/hii-can-u-please-do-sebastian-reacting-to-name
His pride part 1-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/675737479198949376/his-pride-part-1
Lyric promot-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/676463631236464640/can-you-please-do-3only-you-my-girl-only-you
Sebastian comforts you-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/680138550237446144/beeb-crying-a-lot-lately-due-to-burnout-and-my
Jealosy is an ugly felling(Poly Sebastian and Claude) -https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/fanfictionsworld/680984070871826432?source=share
With a s/o who is nurse-https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/fanfictionsworld/689223462611533824?source=share
Sebastian getting jealous of reader holding Ciel-https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/fanfictionsworld/693186487269883904?source=share
Sebastian and his 50s housewife-https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/fanfictionsworld/693189325698072576?source=share
Claude wanting his s/o soul-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/714238427332313088/i-had-an-idea-for-sebastian-x-reader-sebastian?source=share
Sebastian with a reader that does not find him attractive nad just is a bitch to him-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/721836859871936512/can-we-plese-please-get-a-reader-whos-tired-of?source=share
Sebastian with an upset s/o-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/721842890865885184/what-if-reader-is-having-a-very-bad-day-and-when?source=share
Things in the L/n,Michaelis and Faustus household that just make sense-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/721852890927513600/things-in-lnmichaelis-and-faustus-household-that?source=share
Sebastian in heat with shy reader-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/728645568677691392/can-i-request-a-very-shy-and-timid-reader-with?source=share
Claude
Poly with Sebastian and Claude-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/648920855000252416/she-is-not-shy-nor-quite
Fluffy Claude-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/660616741305663488/hey-hello-darling-i-know-this-is-a-little
With a s/o who bumps into things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/660709581106905088/black-butler-boys-and-grell-with-a-so-who-bumps
S/o who likes horror movies-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/661969857336754176/bb-men-and-grell-with-a-so-that-loves-horror
S/o whit does not want to bother them when they are sickhttps://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662681172892073984/do-you-mind-if-i-could-please-request-for-yanderes-
Some dude telling them they do not derseve their s/o-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662694721798504448/ight-so-how-would-yanderes-sebastian-ciel
With a s/o who looks calm but she feels uneasy-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662766794558357504/ive-just-finished-reading-a-book-and-tbh-the
Reactions from getting a gift from a unknown secret admirer -https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662771441237983232/how-would-yanderes-ciel-sebastian-grell-william
The reader freaking out after kidnapping them .-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/663015624293941248/could-i-get-some-headcanons-of-how-yanderes
S/o telling them, that they can not sit on their lap because they are chubby -https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/663060721317429248/hi-your-writing-is-absolutely-wonderful-could-i
Nswf yandare-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/666847480304058368/hi-could-you-write-some-headcanons-of-sebastian
Poly for Sebastian and Claude part 2-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/666947354655637504/hi-hi-could-you-write-headcanons-about-a
Marking her thighs n-sfw-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/667086946079768576/marking-her-thighs
Claude relationships things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/670481666551201792/claude-relatinoships-things
Claude with a s/o who can not be manipluated so easy-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/671821682464407552/what-if-yandere-sebastian-claude-ciel-ailos-am
Then,darling since you forive us we would like to fuck you sensless,like we intended to last night-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/673762308961550336/thendarling-since-you-forgive-us-we-would-like-to
Lyric promot-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/676375249317756928/could-you-do-6-from-the-lyric-prompt-for-claude
Jealosy is an ugly felling(Poly Sebastian and Claude)-https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/fanfictionsworld/680984070871826432?source=share
Things in the L/n,Michaelis and Fustus household that just makes sense-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/721852890927513600/things-in-lnmichaelis-and-faustus-household-that?source=share
William
Kisess with William-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/648353841702748160/kisses-with-sebastianwilliam-and-claude
With a s/o who bumps into things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/660709581106905088/black-butler-boys-and-grell-with-a-so-who-bumps
S/o who likes horror movies-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/661969857336754176/bb-men-and-grell-with-a-so-that-loves-horror
S/O who dose not want to bother them when they are sick-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662681172892073984/do-you-mind-if-i-could-please-request-for-yanderes
Some dude telling them they do not derseve their s/o - https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662694721798504448/ight-so-how-would-yanderes-sebastian-ciel
With a s/o who looks calm but she feels uneasy-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662766794558357504/ive-just-finished-reading-a-book-and-tbh-the
Reactions from getting a gift from a unknown secret admirer- https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662771441237983232/how-would-yanderes-ciel-sebastian-grell-william
The reader freaking out after kidnapping them .-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/663015624293941248/could-i-get-some-headcanons-of-how-yanderes
S/o telling them, that they can sit on their lap because they are chubby - https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/663060721317429248/hi-your-writing-is-absolutely-wonderful-could-i
William T. Spears relationship things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/668121262016659456/william-t-spears-relaitonship
Grell
Kisses with Grell-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/649426251284725760/i-noticed-i-havent-done-kisses-for-ronald-and
With a s/o who bumps into things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/660709581106905088/black-butler-boys-and-grell-with-a-so-who-bumps
S/o who likes horror movies-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/661969857336754176/bb-men-and-grell-with-a-so-that-loves-horror
S/o who dose not want to bother them when they are sick-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662681172892073984/do-you-mind-if-i-could-please-request-for-yanderes
Reactions from getting a gift from a unknown secret admirer- https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662771441237983232/how-would-yanderes-ciel-sebastian-grell-william
S/o telling them, that they can not sit on their lap because they are chubby- https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/663060721317429248/hi-your-writing-is-absolutely-wonderful-could-i
Ronald
Kisses with Ronald-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/649426251284725760/i-noticed-i-havent-done-kisses-for-ronald-and
With a s/o who bumps into things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/660709581106905088/black-butler-boys-and-grell-with-a-so-who-bumps
S/o who likes horror movies-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/661969857336754176/bb-men-and-grell-with-a-so-that-loves-horror
S/o who does not want to bother them when they are sick-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662681172892073984/do-you-mind-if-i-could-please-request-for-yanderes
The secrets he keeps part 1-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/667941159394492416/the-secrets-he-keeps-part-1
The secrets he keeps part 2-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/674914779440300032/the-secrets-he-kepps-part-2
Ronald with a time traveling s/o,but i turned it into enemys to lovers a little-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/671823737938640896/can-do-headcanons-for-ronald-knox-you-can-add
Lover-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/674029215177375745/lover-taylor-swift-song-lover-was-the-insparation
Ronald Knox relationship things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/674280323643801600/ronald-knox-relationship-things
ronald with a chubby so-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/738313820771057664/okay-so-may-i-request-ronald-undertaker-n-grell?source=share
Undertaker
Kisses with undertaker-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/648555468515655680/what-would-kisses-with-the-undertaker-be-like
Undertaker as a parent-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/648653663555993600/how-would-undertaker-be-like-as-a-parent
Undertaker telling a woman he likes her-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/648698429474734080/i-loved-the-last-one-you-did-for-me-how-would
UNDERTAKER SMUT-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/648717375450005504/hello-can-i-request-a-nsfw-scenario-w
Undertaker with a s/o who is afraid of him-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/650695834332200960/heyyy-can-you-do-hcs-for-sebastian-and-undertaker
With a s/o who bumps into things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/660709581106905088/black-butler-boys-and-grell-with-a-so-who-bumps
Fluffy Undertaker-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/660795288493129728/hewwo-could-we-have-a-fluffy-romantic-scenario
S/o who likes horror movies-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/661969857336754176/bb-men-and-grell-with-a-so-that-loves-horror
S/o who does not want to bother them when they are sick-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/662681172892073984/do-you-mind-if-i-could-please-request-for-yanderes
Why,are you still here with me-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/663695986139561984/whyare-you-still-with-me-insparation-came-out-of
Undertaker relatinoship things-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/670117310182408192/undertaker-relationship-things
Fluffy head cannons for Undertaker-https://at.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/fluffy-head-cannons-for-undertaker-d/fef5czqyzptj
Undertaker with an upset s/o-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/721842890865885184/what-if-reader-is-having-a-very-bad-day-and-when?source=share
undertaker with a chubby so-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/738313820771057664/okay-so-may-i-request-ronald-undertaker-n-grell?source=share
Edward Midford-
Edgar Redmond-
Herman Greenhill-
Green is my favorite colour part 1/?-https://www.tumblr.com/fanfictionsworld/738318555049836544/green-is-my-favorite-colour-1?source=share
Lawrence Bluewer-
Gregory Violet-
Cheslok-
Clayton-
Soma-
Wolfman-
Othello-
Eric Slingby-
Alan Humphries-
Rules for match ups of black butler and moriyat the patriot (open)
Tell me your sun,moon rising
Tell me a bit about your self-likes,dislikes,hobbies etc.
Something interesting about your self
Your personality type
Moriarty the Patriot
I write for
Willam James Moriarty
General hcs-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/674911361665482752/moriarty-brothers-general-hcs
Albert Moriarty
General hcs-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/674911361665482752/moriarty-brothers-general-hcs
Luois Moriarty
General hcs-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/674911361665482752/moriarty-brothers-general-hcs
Sherlok Holmes
General hcs-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/674916360706490368/hello-may-i-please-request-general-headcanons-for
Irene Adler
Mycroft Holmes
General hcs-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/674916360706490368/hello-may-i-please-request-general-headcanons-for
Lyric promot 1-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/680134681736495104/may-you-do-prompt-1-for-mycroft-holmes-thank-you
One piece :
Monkey D Luffy-https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/fanfictionsworld/688944172689948672?source=share
Zoro-https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/fanfictionsworld/688944172689948672?source=share
Sanji-https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/fanfictionsworld/688944172689948672?source=share
Nami
Usopu
Robin
Franky
Ace
Crocodile
Shanks
Lyircs from songs for promots-https://fanfictionsworld.tumblr.com/post/676286577737121792/lyrics-from-song-for-promots-1i-just-wanna-be
#yandere sebastian michaelis#kuroshitsuji sebastian#sebastian michaelis smut#sebastian michaelis x reader#claude faustus#kuroshitsuji claude#claude x reader#Claude Faustus x Reader#william t spears#william t spears x reader#grell sutcliff#black butler grell#grell x reader#kuroshitsuji grell#Ronald Knox#ronald knox x reader#kuroshitsuji undertaker#undertaker x y/n#undertaker x reader#louis moriarty#moriarty the patriot#william james moriarty#albert moriarty#one piece#one piece x y/n#straw hat luffy#luffy x reader#zorororonoa#sanji x reader#nami x reader
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♡ bakugou headcanons that feel like a warm hug ♡
➳wc ;; 1.2k (oh my god. what is wrong w me.)
➳ a/n ;; or my bakugou brain-rot that never goes away. thanks for being my comfort character, you fucking gremlin. forgive the silly title.
♡ always makes little adjustments to the environment for you. he’s observant to a fault so if there’s something even a little off and it happens to bother you, he’s trying to work around it.
♡ good at playing guitar but not good at reading music. he can throw something together if you give him a chance but he’s not good at trying to recreate someone elses memory. he’s not like.. musically gifted either but he likes how guitar sounds
♡ thinks about getting a lot of piercings in his ear because he thinks they’d look cool but is kind of too nervous? the idea of a needle going through his skin is a ick. when you start dating, he drags you to his appointments lol - won’t admit it but he thinks he looks so hot when he gets them. takes a bunch of selfies <3
♡ needs to be moving constantly. can’t sit completely still to save his life. when he listens to music, he moves his head. sometimes he just runs his thumb over his fingers.
♡ really, really bad at talking. not in the sense he can’t communicate (that too) but he just likes listening in conversation. rarely adds his own thing. but when he does - always accidentally says something super meaningful
♡ enjoys subtle physical touch because it is literally intimate he melts inside. a hand on his forearm or shoulder. your legs over his lap. small things that show how comfortable you are.
♡ likes being held cause he’s a big ass baby lmfao
♡ wont admit it but enjoy when you choose pretty or colorful bandages for his cuts he won’t himself but it’s like keeping you in his pocket wherever he goes.
♡ really needs you to find him attractive dslksjk it’s not that he ever thinks he’s particularly ugly. but he didn’t really assign importance to his appearance at any point in his life, yet now he puts in a scary amount of effort. readjusts his hair so much more, makes sure his clothes fit good. fixes his fuckin’ face lol
♡ likes chewing gum a lot and always has a pack on him. really proud of how big he can blow bubbles and will be a little sad if you’re unimpressed.
♡ is overly sentimental about things you’ve made him - especially if it’s something super dumb. you drew him a silly little sketch of him in a frog hat? it’s in his wallet behind his id. freaks out when he thinks he’s lost his wallet
♡ LOVES phone calls. yes he still hates talking. but the way his face looks when he listens to your voice. eyes half-lidded, shamelessly smiling - it’s so tender and so lovesick.
♡ terrible first grader hand-writing. he tries to write them for you in the beginning of your relationship (to be romantic or some shit) but they’re so incomprehensible pls. if he focuses on it - it can be legible but most of the time ... yea no.
♡ doesn’t favor tea or coffee but prefers tea if he has to drink one.
��� crazy good at eyeballing measurement. even in baking. once made a perfectly good bread without weighing anything and doesn’t get why that’s so wild.
♡ has the phone on his text set to be bigger even though his eyes are fine.
♡ lets you do the layout thing on his iphone and decorate as you please. says he doesn’t care but when he sees you made it hero themed/fit with his aesthetic - he got so red it was so cute.
♡ hates shopping in store. will still always go with you because the one time you went alone a store clerk hit on you.
♡ so practical. he started couponing when he was in his early twenties like an old man. checks the news and weather the night before, every night. never misses doctors appointments.
♡ shit at any form of visual art. drawing, painting etc - cannot do it to save his life. but he tries. his hands shake when he tries to draw hearts for you
♡ blows the eyelashes off your cheek super gently whenever he notices. he’ll like.. take your face in his hands and blow so softly like he’s gonna hurt you.
♡ used to agree to make pinky promises with you as a joke. now though? automatically holds his pink out for you to take it. straight up pouts if you don’t.
♡ you two have a song and when it comes on, he’ll sing it back to you. any other time? any other song? he wont. but he always sings your song even without realizing, just mouths it.
♡ enjoys when you put your hands under his shirt and just leave them there and hug him like that. skin to skin contact is elite but only from you.
♡ hamsters adore this man. they just do.
♡ draws frowny faces on your eggs with hot-sauce
♡ soul leaves his body when you play with his hair and scratch his scalp. the tension in his neck literally disappears and he just sighs that shit relaxes him like crazy
♡ the first time he says i love you, you’re tying his tie for his first hero event. you’re telling him to that the color looks good on him and you’re smiling. it honestly it just slips. he went on to win an award that night.
♡ his favorite memory of the two of you was when you were trying to leave the grocery store one afternoon. it was raining heavy as shit. you pulled him in under your clear umbrella and just stood there. he doesn’t know why but that means a lot to him.
♡ cares a lot about his dads approval on his work specifically. him and his dad have a really specifc bond and he actually admires him quite a bit.
♡ nothing makes him cry like “im proud of you”. especially when it’s for something small. it’s just something he didn’t hear enough in a sincere way.
♡ likes fruit flavored sweets over chocolate (generally needs something to do w his mouth cause it helps him think. bad oral fixation) so he keeps little candies on him
♡ shit at video games. terrible at them with the exception of mario kart? for some reason.
♡ always loses his keys
♡ stutters every!single!time! he tries to compliment you. it’s been YEARS.
♡ takes a melatonin gummy before bed and always drinks a glass of water
♡ buys you flowers and keeps them too. like does the upkeep on it and replaces them if the wilt. suggests pressing them to keep them for longer.
♡ lowkey cries really easily. he just gets overwhelmed w his feelings some times and it makes him cry even if he doesn’t want too. you and the bakusquad are sworn to secrecy over it though
♡ wears his ring around his neck on a chain bc it’s easier to show off.
♡ naturally good at doing hair!
♡ likes sneakers but wears dr. scholl's because he walks a lot and is on his feet for most of the day w his job. just being careful.
♡ loves u a lot <3
#bakugou x reader#bnha x reader#bakugou x y/n#bakugou x you#bnha x you#bnha x y/n#bnha imagines#bakugou imagines#bakugo x reader#bakugo x you#bakugo x y/n#im genuinely so obsessed with his man#he lives in my head rent free#like its not funny anymore#i literally am just so in love with him#no thoughts head empty only katsuki
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Encanto Fanfic Recs
I love making fanfic rec lists and I’m excited there’s enough on my Encanto list to start one. I will continue to add as I find more.
Tiles on a Roof by @avatarvyakara
Summery: A series of one-shots set among the family Madrigal.
Notes: love every single one of these. Very in character. Read everything he writes, you won’t regret it.
Rumble Thu Bellyful! by @cheetee
Summery: Everything is perfect between Mariano and Dolores. There's just one thing: every time their relationship comes up, it starts to rain. Why doesn't Pepa Madrigal seem to approve of her new future son-in-law? Fortunately, Mariano is determined to earn her trust. And he's found just the solution. There's definitely no way that this can go wrong.
Notes: THIS FIC!!! The characterization of every single character is absolutely spot on!! I laughed so much reading this, my heart melted and I can not wait to read it again! So so good!!
A Gift By Any Other Name by newfallenleaves
Summery: They’d all had such hope, when Mirabel did not receive a curse. But Casita does not take well to defiance. And she is not willing to give up her thralls so easily.
Notes: Encanto as a horror movie. Such a good, fun twist.
When the Cats Away by @cheetee
Summery: Tío Bruno is in charge, and he's banned Camilo and Mirabel from saving Encanto.
Heavy Blanket by between
Summery: The first time Camilo remembers seeing snow, he's three years old and his mamá won't come out of her room.
When It Rains, It Pours by by Wolfsong6913 & Word_Addict
Summery: Felix never used to like the way Pepa's weather was out of control whenever she was pregnant. He soon learned that it never lasted for as long as he'd like.
A Little Light To Make Us See by wolfsong6913
Summery: All is well, the Casita and their gifts are restored, and the Madrigals couldn't be happier. Most of them, anyway. Camilo, however is upset at how he and his family treated Mirabel for years. He can't forgive them, and he refuses to understand. The candle is going to make him.
Something Unexpected by @wikluk
Summery: Julieta has a small request for Antonio but she didn’t consider just how much influence Camilo has on his younger brother.
Notes: this is absolutely delightful and adorable.
Middle Child Syndrome by @atomic-bobo
Summery: Casita is rebuilt, the family is healing, a perfect happy ending. Except no one had fixed anything for Camilo, and when he gets sick, the family finds out just how badly they have been neglecting him.
Chimera by bexii
Summery: Camilo has a slight identity issue and though he tries to hide it at first, the whole family rally to support him. Family fluff with emotional issues.
Tail of the Frog by @cheetour
Summery: Mirabel has a secret, Bruno has an incurable cold, and Camilo and Antonio have a mystery to solve. Julieta... has too much to do.
Ugly Lips by @lariskapargitay
Notes: Absolutely heartbreaking. Please read trigger warning
I'll brick by brick rebuilt us (out of how's and why's not when's) by @acewithapaintbrush
Summery: Rebuilding a house doesn't fix everything. The Madrigal children have been struggling for a long time and they will keep struggling. But thankfully they now have a tio by their side who knows what it's like to feel the walls closing in on you.
Home Sweet Home by fichistory
Summery: The Casita has fallen and Mirabel has to process it.
To Summon A Goddess by @themorgtician
Summery: After centuries of searching, the last members of the Cult of Pachamama has finally found the vessel of their beloved goddess. It comes in the form of a weather-gifted redhead named Pepa Madrigal. Now that they’ve found her, nothing will stop them from completing their goals. Not even her family.
Dance With Me by @julietaswifey
Summery: Julieta and Agustín return home after a night out together. Drunk on wine and each other they try not to make too much noise, and of course they fail miserably
La Verdad de La Sangre by Elli_Lite
Summery: Camilo Madrigal thought that Mirabel only had a bad day. Make her laugh a little bit, give her space, and she was back to normal. It was easy to forget. Little did he know that her bad day would lead to a murder, two marriages, multiple children, and then a double homicide fifteen years in the making.
Notes: I read this then immediately reread. Just wow!! Warning this is a dark fic and touches on lots of subjects that may be uncomfortable so read the tags. But Isabela in this fic slays me. And the voice of Camilo is so perfect. I’m ready to reread this again just talking about it.
How Abuela Became an Abuela by @wifeofbean
Summery: Multi-chapter fic depicting the births of each Madrigal grandchild. (All chapters rated T except chapter 5.)
Notes: This fic!!! So many emotions. Also I declare every chapter as canon.
Beautiful by @wifeofbean
Summery: Luisa doesn't know who she is without her Gift; Agustin does his best to reassure her.
There’s rue for you by @wifeofbean
Summery: Julieta's knowledge of herbs extends beyond her magical Gift, and she helps where she's needed.
If I Seem Too Serene, Torture Me by @wifeofbean
Summery: NSFW. Julieta and Agustin drink together, have some fun, then have some more fun the next afternoon. Smut.
Notes: if it’s not obvious you should definitely read all of their fics cause ❤️❤️❤️
Birds of Paradise by @cheetour
Summery: With the mountain pass open, the outside world is now open to the Encanto. Isabela is wearing women's pants. The Madrigal uncles are starting a college fund. But when a mysterious scientist arrives in the Encanto, claiming to be in search of a rare bird, Mirabel can't shake the feeling that something terrible is going to happen.
The Waiting Game by @mm-so-this-is-love
Summery: While Casita is being rebuilt the Madrigal family moves in with generous villagers, but the lack of privacy starts to wear on Pepa who just wants some alone time with her husband.
Sunny side up by @patron-saints
Summery: pepa's anxieties about the new baby seem worse than normal, so julieta does what any good sister would do and makes her a midnight snack.
Protective Instinct by @sokkas-first-fangirl
Summery: Five times Pepa protected Bruno, one time she didn't and one time Bruno returned the favour
Thread by Thread, Side by Side by @inkquillery
Summery: Mirabel Madrigal ran away in the direct aftermath of Casita's fall, and during the three years she stayed away, here are the five times someone found the wayward Madrigal in Casita's kitchen with a first aid kit... Plus the one time everyone found her.
Dying (of embarrassment but someone beat me to it) by @kirrithian
Summery: After being mortally embarrassed, Mirabel is hiding under her bed in the casita. Julieta and Pepa share stories to help her feel better.
Cross your fingers by @thisstableground
Summery: It's not that Mirabel wants to push Bruno into spilling all of his secrets within five minutes of coming home, it's just that she does think that maybe, possibly it might be a good idea to mention to his sisters and his mother that he's been living in the walls before they dig his hideout out of the rubble, especially now that all of the kids already know.
Patching the Cracks by @cakebedamned
Summery: Sure, the Madrigal house can fracture under pressure, but it wouldn't hold together at all if not for the family's love for each other. It's so, so, far from perfect, but that doesn't make it unimportant.
Leap of Faith by @solibri
Summery: casita falls and the subsequent morning that ensues, from camilo's perspective
The Price of a Miracle by baletetree
Summery: Alma Madrigal knows she isn’t long for this world. The Miracle, now more powerful than ever, needs a new Guardian—one with strength of will and insight, one who can harness the magic and push it beyond its limits... one who can be the Miracle itself. If only there was a better way than thrusting that particular responsibility onto a young girl battling through the trenches of puberty and other woes of adolescence.
Someone to Snuggle with by @pensandpizza
Summery: You can't be Fun Tio Bruno all the time. When Bruno is left in a foul mood after a night plagued with sleep visions, the only member of the Madrigal family that can help is the gigantic, dangerous carnivore that lives a few doors down.
The Prince of a Miracle by BaleteTree
Summery: Alma Madrigal knows she isn’t long for this world. The Miracle, now more powerful than ever, needs a new Guardian—one with strength of will and insight, one who can harness the magic and push it beyond its limits... one who can be the Miracle itself. If only there was a better way than thrusting that particular responsibility onto a young girl battling through the trenches of puberty and other woes of adolescence.
Notes: I love the way they write Mirabel and OMG I have never fallen in love with OCC characters faster (normally I’m not a big fan.)
Milhojas by Queer_Of_Clubs
Summery: The origin of Julieta and Agustín's relationship.
A Change of Life by @mm-so-this-is-love
Summer: Julieta and Pepa have taken to comparing notes on their change of life symptoms, but something seems off to Julieta.
Clear Skies Forever by @foreveranevilregal
Summery: Tired of feeling like she's hurting her family, Pepa does the unimaginable. But her family isn't ready to give up on her...
Tumblr Drabbles
Camilo Fic by @lariskapargitay
Notes: absolutely adorable!!!
Negativa by @avatarvyakara
Notes: I’ve already said you need to read all of his fics and this is a part of ToaR but I love protective Félix so much.
Pepa/Félix wedding by @foreveranevilregal
Notes: more protective Félix
Daddy’s Girl by @ermine-writer
Luisa is a daddy’s girl 100%
A Place to be Alone by @julietaswifey
Feliz Día de la Madre by @inkquillery
Gravely Injured by @the-madrigals-bitch
Sweet Mira & Pepa moment by @foreveranevilregal (really just read all of their tumblr drabbles. You won’t regret it.)
Julieta & her Girls by @allofasudden00
Mothers Day Madness by @allofasudden00
Tea Party with tío Félix by @needs-to-stop-looking-at-valves
Bad Day by @needs-to-stop-looking-at-valves
Dance with Me & When the Dance is Over by @julietaswifey
#encanto#encanto fanfic recs#encanto fanfic#mirabel madrigal#bruno madrigal#camilo madrigal#pepa madrigal#julieta madrigal#félix madrigal#antonio madrigal#dolores madrigal#isabela madrigal#luisa madrigal#agustin madrigal#alma madrigal
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Headcanon: all the Sides have ‘tells’ when they’re upset, right? Logan doesn’t knot his tie correctly, Roman’s costume is rumpled or he’s not even wearing it, Virgil won’t take his headphones off for anything, Patton won’t stop smiling and fidgets a lot, Janus wears his ENTIRE OUTFIT even if it’s like eighty degrees outside, and Remus covers himself in blood because it distracts the others from his emotions.
But soon, the Sides figure out each others’ tells. Which leads to a cycle of trying to cover up their tells--Roman purposely tries to make himself look perfect, Janus purposely wears a t-shirt, Remus covers himself in dog shit instead of blood--and then cover up the fact that they’re covering up their tells. It’s a mess.
And without those tells being reliable, they no longer know when someone’s upset. They can no longer look between the lines and figure it out. So they end up confused and hurt, taking jabs at someone who’s not in the mood or being unable to realize when someone is hurting. Their relationships are suffering because they won’t let each other see their vulnerability.
After a huge blowout between Roman and Logan, Patton calls a fam-ILY meeting and they agree things need to change.
But despite their knowledge that communication is important when you’re feeling low, they’re still scared of opening up like that.
It’s Logan’s idea to reinstate the idea of “tells.” Now, however, they won’t be inadvertent slip-ups but purposeful messages. Each Side can choose something to wear that shows they’re not in a good mood, to alert everyone else without drawing attention to the fact or forcing them to talk about it. The other Sides are hesitant--wouldn’t that just have the same problem as the original tells--but they agree it’s worth a shot.
Virgil is the first to use the tells, surprisingly. He gets Roman to make him a second pair of headphones that are purple instead of black, and whenever he’s feeling overwhelmed, he uses those. After a while, he grows more comfortable with wearing them, even feeling that they calm him down during stressful situations. Sometimes, when he’s during a stressful conversation or event where he can’t get to his headphones immediately, he’ll ask if he can “change headphones,” which is a verbal cue he’s not doing well. It works really well for him.
It’s Virgil’s success, and a desire to be a role-model, that leads Logan to try it next. He wears a black tie instead of his usual blue one when he feels overwhelmed, listless, or really pissed. At first it makes him uncomfortable, broadcasting his emotions in such a public way, but after a while he appreciates how it improves his interactions with the others. Even Roman is more careful to be nice when Logan’s wearing a black tie--which, incidentally, leads him to be nicer in general. Eventually Logan starts wearing color-coded ties all the time, with different ones corresponding to different emotions. It helps him with processing and acknowledging his feelings, as well as helps the others with interpreting his not-always-clear emotional state.
Janus does it third. He’s gotten used to taking off his gloves around the others--it’s hard to beat Roman at Mario Kart with gloves on, after all. But when he’s having a not-great day, he puts on his gloves. It doubles as a cue for the others and a reassuring method for himself. When he’s feeling sad, it helps to fool himself into thinking he’s protecting and shielding himself from the emotion--lying to himself, essentially. The gloves make him feel safe without hiding the problem altogether. One day Roman paints little snakes on Janus’ gloves as a prank, and Janus keeps them like that. They make him smile.
It takes Remus a while to warm to it. He can’t even decide on a tell--he spends a week brainstorming, but there are too many fun options! A human spleen on his head? Eyeballs where his mouth should be? Blood all over him as a classic? Then he has a day that was crap, and not the fun kind. And he knows he wants to let the others know, but how?
He wears a meme shirt. He walks into the kitchen with a tacocat shirt, grabs a banana, and says “This is my tell. I feel sucky.” Then he pokes a hole in the banana and slurps up the juice inside. From that day on, lame meme t-shirts are Remus’s go-to when he’s feeling icky, and not the fun way. Virgil helps him brainstorm more of them, so they get steadily more obscure and cryptic. Logan spends a week trying to decode them, to no avail.
Patton is maybe the most nervous about this idea. Yeah, his kiddos can do it, but can he? He’s spent so many years shoving down his emotions...does he really want to worry them if he feels iffy? Shouldn’t he just ignore the problem so he won’t dwell on it? Due to this, he never really gives them a solid tell, and he never really chooses one for himself. Then, one day, he burns his cookies and trips on the stairs and snaps at Roman and Patton just feels bad. Really bad. He hopes it’ll go away overnight, but it only stagnates and burns him up inside.
So the next morning, he comes downstairs in a frog onesie.
He didn’t designate that as his tell, so the others are pretty confused. Except for Janus. Janus understands immediately. He gives Patton an encouraging smile and says, “How about I cook breakfast today?” And Patton smiles back, just a bit. The frog onesie is soft and comfortable and has the cutest googly eyes, and maybe--just maybe--he’s glad to be taken care of.
The final Side to use the tell system is Roman. Every time he thinks of using his tell--no sash--he feels disgusting. He doesn’t want to broadcast his failure, his insecurity, to all the people who look up to him! He doesn’t want to show how un-Princely he is, especially with a loss of his usual sash. His sash is his burst of color, his royal signature, what pulls his outfit together. Without it, he just looks boring and wrong and stupid.
This comes to a head on a completely terrible day. Roman can’t think of good ideas or anything to get Virgil for his birthday or why it’s so hard to get out of bed in the morning, and he feels ugly and disgusting and worthless and wants to crawl into a hole and disappear. He’s staring at himself in the mirror, wondering if it’s worth it to skip breakfast and maybe lunch and maybe the rest of existence, when Remus pops in and, without a word, changes his shirt.
Roman looks down and sees Remus gave him a red-and-white shirt. In big gold swirly letters, it says ‘I FEEL LIKE SHIT.’ Roman’s about to snap it back, but Remus looks so concerned and he’s really trying to be supportive...and hey, he wanted a tell, right? This could be a tell.
Roman looks at himself in the mirror again--stupid ugly worthless cruel wrongwrongwrong--and snaps his fingers once again. Two red words scribble themselves across the shirt. I FEEL LIKE (i am) SHIT
Remus smiles and claps his hands, and Roman’s standing in the hallway, staring at the kitchen. Patton’s making breakfast and humming something, Logan is reading a book, Virgil’s scrolling through Tumblr, and Janus is pretending to help with breakfast but actually just stealing strawberries from the fridge. Roman can’t imagine walking out there looking like this, hair unbrushed, dark circles under his eyes, a shirt proclaiming his insecurity.
Remus gives him a little nudge and another smile. “I’m right behind you, bro.”
And Roman, hands shaking, walks into the kitchen.
And it’s...not terrible. Patton glances up, reads Roman’s t-shirt, gives him a lopsided smile, and hands him a few strawberries. Janus squeezes Roman’s shoulder as he passes. Logan, when he looks up, immediately offers to postpone the video session. After reassuring Roman that he’s not mad and it’s not giving up, Roman agrees. Virgil’s approach is simplest--a smile and a nod.
It’s when Roman is in front of the fridge, eating strawberries and watching Patton hum ‘You Will Be Found’--did Patton choose that song on purpose? He wouldn’t put it past him--that Roman looks down and realizes what Remus added.
I FEEL LIKE (i am) SHIT. And below that, in green chickenscratch lettering?
I’M WRONG
For the first time all day, Roman smiles.
Remus makes many of those shirts over time. Roman bares his heart on some of those shirts, confesses his deepest insecurities, his fears that he’ll never be good enough for Thomas or any of his friends. And Remus always, always, adds that Roman is wrong. Simple and constant. Occasionally he also adds penis drawings, but Roman can forgive that.
They all have their tells when they’re upset. Virgil wears his favorite purple headphones with skull stickers on the sides. Logan wears his red tie for angry or his yellow tie for anxious or his black tie for sad. Janus wears his gloves and continues the henna-like drawings that are accumulating on them. Remus wears one of the many meme shirts hanging in his closet. Patton wears his frog onesie. Roman wears his insecurity t-shirts.
Or, if there’s no time? Virgil will ask to change headphones. Logan will ask to change ties. Janus will flex his hands experimentally, Remus will scrawl a meme on his hand, Patton will just say “Ribbit.” And Roman’s getting better at just saying, “I don’t feel that great.”
It’s not perfect. But it lets them curl up on the couch together, Virgil with his headphones and Logan with his tie and Janus with his gloves and Remus with his ‘The Birds Work For The Bourgeoisie’ shirt and Patton’s frog onesie and Roman’s shirt which reads ‘I THINK I’M NOT LOVED. I’M WRONG.’
It’s not perfect. But it’s a start. And they’re getting better every day.
#i spent way too long on this#sanders sides#sanders sides headcanon#headcanon#ts spoilers#logan sanders#virgil sanders#janus sanders#patton sanders#remus sanders#roman sanders#sadness#angst#insecurity#emotions#emotional issues#tw self esteem issues#seriously this took me like half an hour#i had plans for this evening#welp#averywrites
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One day I’ll stop hyperfixating on how bad I thought the Loki show was, but apparently today isn’t that day, so here’s a list of assorted small things that I didn’t like or found annoying. Some of these are probably really picky, or something I’d forgive if I liked it overall, and there are plenty of other parts of the show that I also thought were bad so this isn’t meant to be comprehensive.
Glorious Purpose
No, fuck off show. This wasn’t a catchphrase or a motto. It was one memorable line from one of Loki’s appearances. You could make a case that they weren’t even his words at all, given how similarly culty Ebony Maw’s later glad tidings of the Black Order sounded. And would old Loki have remembered it possibly thousands of years after the events of The Avengers?
The magic clothes drying thing
Would Loki have used magic to dry himself off? I mean maybe, why not? It’s not that he did it, it’s that the conversation about it was so awkward. It was obvious what he was doing, Hunter B-15 didn’t need to ask.
The train guard uniforms
The closest thing we got to a non-TVA forced costume change for Loki was when he disguised himself to get on the train in Lamentis, and no shade to the costume department in general (designing Sophia’s costume so she could nurse her baby was really cool) but they were pretty ugly.
The sword holster... thing
Ok, so I’ve just been down a rabbit hole of trying to work out what this is actually called, and I’m still not 100% (possibly because they’re not historically accurate) but I have learned about leather sword frogs for hanging from waist belts, so there’s that.
I dislike this mostly because the scene where he conjured it was a poor replacement for the costume upgrades Wanda and Sam Wilson got, but it’s not very practical either.
There’s some disagreement if people actually wore swords on their back, but the general consensus seems to be only if they’re being transported because it’s too awkward to draw and sheath quickly in that position. But this is probably picking holes for the sake of it because it’s really common in fantasy stories. It’s not like Loki literally keeps his daggers up his sleeves either though, so did he need it?
The sword itself was a reference to Laevateinn (I suppose someone involved had either read some comics or knew something about mythology) but it was a bit wasted on an easter egg.
Do you have candy on Asgard?
I don’t know exactly why I found this so irritating, but it was played with the same tone as the rest of the ‘make Loki look like a stupid blustering idiot’ scenes. It’s hardly Loki’s fault that absolute monarchy Asgard didn’t have mass marketed products designed to make money under a capitalist society. Besides, despite it’s quasi-historical appearance, Asgard is an advanced alien civilisation. They’ve probably heard of dessert.
Loki’s are overly sensitive
I mean, yeah Loki probably is sensitive in a lot of ways, but it’s so often used dismissively or as an insult, and in this case seems to be part of the explanation as to why Loki ‘felt like his loving family didn’t love him’. Ugh. Even though this line was delivered by a version of Loki (who on the whole don’t seem to have a very high opinion of themselves) it fits with the whole victim blamey vibe (much like Thor’s line about Loki’s ‘imagined slights’ except the show never frames it as a bad take).
Loki Laufeyson
You’re telling me that someone who pretty much just found out he wasn’t biologically related to his family and reacted, well, explosively, wouldn’t even twitch at being called Laufeyson?
Besides, Sylvie's file lists her as Sylvie Laufeydottir. Why is the alias that she’s chosen to use the more important one for her than her birth name? Would Loki even have been born Loki? If so, how did Odin know? Did baby Loki have a name label? (I haven’t seen the episode of What If? that seems to have Jotun Loki still named Loki, and I'm not sure I care).
I know Marvel generally identifies versions of the character as Loki Laufeyson (technically correct) but this doesn’t make sense. I’m sure it’s convenient to have something unique to refer to the characters by though.
Now I understand why Thor found this so annoying
This was Loki’s line from episode 2. It’s just part of the ‘Loki’s reform comes from seeing himself from an outside perspective’ that they tried to sell, but this isn’t anything like the dynamic between Loki and Thor and just sort of comes across as a non sequitur.
Talkie-talkie
Either you compare this to original Loki and it’s wrong (you could say letting him talk could be dangerous, I’m sure he could be persuasive, certainly eloquent) or you’re talking about new Loki, and it’s still wrong. It’s just one of the many examples of ‘Loki should shut up’.
I was adopted
This isn’t just the fault of the show. Thor called it adoption too, when stolen would be closer to the truth (although who knows what Thor was actually told). This could have been a nice conversation if they’d played it differently - Loki sharing memories of a mother that Sylvie didn’t remember.
D. B. Cooper
Look, it’s a fascinating story, but it doesn’t make sense in context. We know this was only included because Michael Waldron thought it sounded cool. I don’t know if I’d have enjoyed the show that the trailers tried to sell us, but this would make much more sense as part of ‘Loki’s wacky adventures through time’ than it would as something that happened in the past.
What makes a Loki a Loki?
It absolutely makes sense for the two of them to have a conversation to work out how similar or different they are, but it’s really weird to word it like they’re just instances of a cosmic construct called Loki, rather than individual people. Maybe the TVA sees it like that, but Loki and Sylvie shouldn’t.
Sylvie’s clothes
Ok, there’s been a lot of discussion about this, but the show went out of its way to show us that Sylvie wasn’t like the other Lokis, except in the one way that she really shouldn’t have been. I could see a version of the same person having similar tastes in colours and styles etc, but the costume details are so specific to the exact outfits Loki wore himself. Plus they wasted the broken horns from Agent of Asgard on a cheap visual for a different character.
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Istg this is the only time you'll ever see me get soft, I will not do this again (probably) but just HEAR ME OUT PLEASE.
OK so like I really want a reader who wears either Victorian fashion or Lolita or just any fancy frilly shit and I don't care what fandom it's for I just really want one.
I imagine this reader would have a personality like Zhongli from Genshin Impact or (this one sounds stupid ) Custard Cookie from Cookie Run Kingdom. I can see the reader being someone who's very fancy and avoids using vulgar language out of the ideals they were taught as a kid and because of those same teachings they're very knowledgeable but not in a social way.
So if you were to take the reader to an amusement park of something they will either be like "Look at all of these tiny children running around like their parents aren't minimum wage workers" or say something along the lines of "What in God's name is this place and how do I buy that ugly looking duck in that man's booth?". I also imagine that in their free time they would sip herbal tea and do things like bullet journals or if we're going the fantasy route, make a bunch of cottagecore/fairy-like journals filled with facts on all the woodland creatures they'd encountered.
I think the reader would also enjoy making little house for fairies or would spend time with creatures/animals more than humans. I feel like if you were to ask the reader what their favorite color was they would reply with "I don't have one, all of them are simply just as interesting as the next".
If the reader was in a chaotic situation and someone cursed they'd either gasp or or cover their ears in embarrassment. The reader would also have a very open mind so they probably wouldn't understand the concept of things like religion and/or cruelty (ex; racism, transphobia, homophobia, etc). But if one of their friends were to be hurt or whatnot they'd pull out a rapier (doesn't have to be one I just thought it fitted) or do some type of magic to shut them up and be like "tsk tsk, how would your mother's react to this sort of violence?".
Because of the readers forgiving and wise personality they always light up at the simplest things like a frog who had jumped or a colony of ants carrying a leaf to their queen. They would definitely appreciate things others wouldn't so it gives them a sort of perception to small behaviors that other people wouldn't be able to pick up on. I have way more ideas for this reader but I don't want to make this post super long so I'll just leave it at that.
#male reader#male reader insert#x male reader#nb reader#gender neutral reader#gn reader#non binary reader#genshin impact#cookie run#headcanon
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