#Russian TF AU
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On monster Au how did human reader meet Vampire Graves and the shadow?? 🤔
I’m guessing you mean the one from Turned? Since Only Human happens after the MW2 campaign.
You met them a few weeks after being contracted into TF-141, signing NDAs after NDAs before actually signing your contract. Laswell and Price were clear on the fact that end thing that went on during missions were to stay confidential —classified, especially with the TF being comprised of hybrids, some from UK, an American, a Russian and a ULF commander.
You knew they heads were General Shepherd and CIA station chief Kate Laswell, with missions spearheaded by Captain John Price, a dragon hybrid, and Lieutenant Riley, the wraith, as the second in command. They’re an extremely decorated TF, with a reputation to back up their decisions and badges. You were another sergeant, human in genetics and appearance, with little to talk about apart from your experience in silent infiltration, trained in hand-to-hand combat with a knife than utilizing a gun. You were taught to fight dirty, using what you could to win, a knife, a broken bottle or the sharp end of a broken plank, you were a stealthy killer, an assassin of sorts.
You’ve only heard of Shadow Company, word of mouth to ear with good things about them, how powerful and tight knit the PMC was. You weren’t surprised to hear that they worked closely with 141 and its allies, but you were surprised that they shared banter and seemed on a good foot. Especially Graves, the vampire and master of all his thralls, who started most conversation with a quick quip or smug remark.
It even shocked you how friendly he was towards you, standing close with a hand on your shoulder, his rugged face smiling down at your, confident and comforting. His grin was teasing, flashing his fangs so openly around you. He’d throw a few taunts hidden under praises: “Look at the pretty neck, soft skin and perfect. Bet you’re sweet, ain’t ya, sweetheart?”
Graves was also brutally honest, speaking his mind about decisions and choices made by others and even criticizing his men when they messed up. He controlled them, mind and body, reborn from his blood and remade in his expectations, but they worked in perfect rhythm, working as if they were one cell.
So, when their leader made a move on you, the rest did, often sitting beside you, keeping a hand on you, hungry for any physical touch or a whiff of your blood, the smell of your ichor that exhumed from your uncovered skin: your neck and your wrists. They would flash their fangs, gleaming under the white light of the mess hall, a threat that kept your surrounded and trapped between them.
Although they were friendly whenever you worked with Shadow Company, the constant attention and hungry, red eyes had made you somewhat uncomfortable, so much so that the rest of the TF cued in on it. Soap would stick to your side, hackles raised and eyes narrowed when some Shadows would approach you, being too handsy with you. If you weren’t with Soap, Gaz would bring you to his side with a wing, stretched behind to cover you in a protective shield to deter the thralls. The true deterrent was Ghost, looming behind you in his dark glory, growling and glaring at anyone who approached you without even touching you or standing too close. Price worked well, they wouldn’t bother the captain because they feared fire, because an angry dragon was a slow and painful death.
But that never stopped Graves from approaching you, tongue running over his lower lip and over the sharpness of his fang, red eyes gleaming brightly and looking handsome with his sun-kissed skin, blonde hair and southern accent, the sexy drawl of his words.
“Be a doll and c’m’here, won’t you?”
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hii yandere au with fyodor? kddff
𝔻𝕠-𝕕𝕠-𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕪𝕖𝕧𝕤𝕜𝕪;𝔸 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕝𝕝 𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕊𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞!
Summary: a certain ushanka wearing russian has taken an obsessive liking to you…woohoo😀
Pairing: fyodor x gn!reader [yandere au]
Genre: uhm questionable?
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I think we all know what he’d be like as a yandere :”)
Family go bye bye~
But in all seriousness,I think Fyodor would take someone just because he could.
No one’s gonna stop him and if he wants you,he’ll be damned if he cant have you!
As he told dazai,step one is making you dependant on him.
He can be extremely charming when he wants to be~~ (ra-ra-rasputiiinnnn)
(Also im sorry but Fyodor in casual clothes???? SIGN ME TF UP!!!)
He inserts himself into your life with ease and then integrates himself into it just as seamlessly.
If youre someone who really needs your parents to like your partner before you get serious with them,then so be it.he’s the son in law of their dreams!
So polite and caring.so likeable and down to earth!!
He knows how to make someone fall hard and fast. And once he has you hook line and sinker?
The mask comes off.you spend on night with him after you confess your love,and then he just slips you a little extra sleepy juice.
And while you sleep he takes away everything dear to you.
Your parents? Gone.your friends? Gone.anyone you knew,loved or cared for? Tata Bye Bye~
When you wake up you have nowhere to go.
Like,literally.
No home no family no nothing.
But what do you need all that for when you have himmm~
It isn’t long until youre crying into his chest and shaking up a storm
Youre so scared.youre scared of him! But you have only him.
He tell you he’s all you need.
He tells you this is for the best.that your family didn’t deserve you..
That they only wanted to hurt you!
He spins a web of lies so full of sense you begin to believe it.
(of course if you don’t he’ll just show you what will happen if you disobbey~there is NO length he wont go to.he will do the most horrific of things,or he’ll get good ‘ol nikolai to do it~ it doesn’t matter who does it as long as you watch.as long as you understand.as long as you learn)
And when you turn to putty in his hands,just as he wanted,he gets bored.
He needs a new project.a new plaything.but…if you insist on not being left behind,not being thrown out,he could think of ways to make you bend backwards for him~
Or he could just kill you. Would be easier.
Honestly depends on his mood tbh.
But,lets go more into if you didn’t relent so easily hmm?
Like I said,he isn’t beyond doing the unspeakable.
Tried to escape? Oops,looks like its time to watch dad go through unendurable agony~
Or would he just incinerate the corpse before you with zero fucks given? Who knows
But whatever it is if you don’t listen,the consequences will be harsh to say the least.
Would he hurt you physically? Perhaps not.its not his thing.(by that I mean physical violence) he might slap you on occasion,but beating isn’t it.perhaps some light torture? Deprivation of basic needs? Perhaps…
But other than that, psychological manipulation is one of the main things you’d have to endure.
Endless gaslighting and lies.he’ll tell you just enough truths to keep you in line but other than that, its all lies. And you don’t even know.
Don’t want to do something? He’ll talk you into it. Make you think it was your idea all a long and youre such an absolute genius for coming up with it!
Its that easy for him. Like eating a croissant!
And his ability,how would he use that against you?
Well now,he wouldn’t be able to actually use it per se, but he could definitely use it to keep you in line!
First he’ll make sure you see how easily he can kill with just a touch,then anytime you stepout of line,he’ll just step towards you menacingly and back you into a corner before ghosting his fingers over your face.
Letting you know that one wrong move could be fatal and that he was in control here. And he was always going to be.
If his darling would try ctrl+alt+deleting themselves, no they wouldn’t!
He isn’t stupid! Theres nothing! That could be used as such in your little apartment (or wherever he’s chosen to keep you for that day/time period)
But if you are dangerously close to your limit and becoming an empty husk of who you were before,then he’l make a decision.
Does he let you meet your demise,whether that be mercifully or not would depend on him of corse, or would he change to make you live just a little longer?
If it’s the former he either leans in for a kiss and places his hand on your cheek,activating his ability,or if he’s feelin a little goofy,then he asks nikolai to do it or cooks something up himself. Something entertaining enough to be worth his time of course! After all,he’s a very busy rat.
But if it’s the latter then he showers you with love and comfort and no of course none of that bad stuff was real! Youre just imagining it myska!
He makes life so unbelievably perfect and once youre yourself again he lets the façade fall and begins to break you again.
And now that youre fully at his mercy again,practically his dog, he can deal he most damage. And that obviously means the most fun, of course~
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TF 141 Hybrid AU
Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x f!oc
Part 5 - The Deep End
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TW - blood, violence
It had been an uneventful three days' journey to their drop zone with plenty of time to go over everything they knew about their target site, and time to think about the undeniable tension that was crackling between Lara and Ghost. They sat in the back of the truck winding its way through the chilly mountain forests on the Russian border with Georgia. The air was crisp and fresh, with the scent of the pines around them heavy on the air under the diesel fumes of the truck. Lara kept an eye out of the window, taking in the view of the twisted and narrow valleys and gullies, and the snow capped peaks above.
She stretched as she climbed down from the vehicle after being cooped up for so long. Out of the corner of her eye she noted Ghost watching her movement. Her gear was still a source of contention with him. She wore a flexible bodysuit that covered her from shoulder to knees, and a lightweight tactical vest with pockets and straps for light gear. She was also barefoot which irked him greatly. All this meant she could shift forms without having to worry about removing gear. Now the truck that had brought them to the base of the mountains was pulling away, leaving Lara and Ghost alone in the afternoon light.
“Come on, let’s get away from the road before it gets dark,” Ghost muttered and started pushing into the scrubby undergrowth. Lara breathed in the clean air, scenting for signs of danger and followed with light steps behind Ghost for a few hundred meters until he stopped and radioed in their location. Laswell’s voice on the other end of the radio was an odd comfort.
“We are due another radio check-in in two days time,” Ghost told her as he stowed away the radio so it couldn’t be used to give their location away.
“We’re on our own then,” she observed, feeling quite at peace with the idea.
“Let's get this done. You take point,” Ghost said with a grunt as he hefted his pack onto his back again and secured the straps. Lara checked the straps on own gear and moved ahead of Ghost, ears pricked and alert. They traveled light as the terrain was rough and difficult with steep climbs, and dense forest between them and the target site. The small back that was buckled to her vest held a few supplies and the camera for the op, and was carefully balanced so she could wear it in both forms.
Lara’s task was to get to a position where she could get images of the terrorist site to confirm if the missiles were indeed there. Ghost’s role was protection and support, to make sure she got there and back in one piece, or atleast the intel did.
They pushed on until it started to get dark, when they paused to take on food and water. The plan was to move under cover of darkness and rest during the day to remain concealed. They sat under an outcrop of rock as they rested, and she watched Ghost adjust his NODs.
“Those make you look like a giant bug,” she teased.
“We aren’t all lucky enough to have your skills,” Ghost replied, turning to face her and tilting his head to one side with the lenses down. The reflection of light from the back of her eyes made her face otherworldly and ethereal. He made a show of altering the lenses, covering the fact that he was just staring at her, taking in the shape of her eyes, her jawline, committing it all to memory.
She glanced at him, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth and her large ears twitching back and forth.
“Is there a problem?” She asked eventually, and he saw the slight wrinkle to her nose as she spoke.
“Nah, just need to get these keyed in before we move,” he replied, smiling warmly under the cover of his balaclava. He knew he was done for now, his chest swelled as she raised her eyebrow, clearly not believing him. “Come on, let’s move.”
They pushed up the side of the mountain, Lara taking point and following the natural lay of the terrain as much as possible. The trees were still dense at this altitude but she picked her path carefully and the going wasn’t too difficult. After a few hours they were well into the landscape far from any tracks or signs of humanity.
A mournful howling echoed through the trees around them, raising the hairs all over Lara’s neck and setting her tail to lashing back and forth, ears tipping backwards.
“Wolves, mangy bloody things,” she screwed up her face in disgust and pity. Their scent, carried on the breeze, stank of disease and decay, the pack had fallen on hard times and were all but finished. “They shouldn’t attack as there are two of us thankfully.”
“Unless they’re desperate, of course,” Ghost countered dryly.
“I was hoping you wouldn’t realize that,” she muttered before moving forward again. “Let’s just try and avoid them just in case, I don’t want to have to fight a pack of wolves if I can avoid it.”
They pushed on up the mountains, the air getting colder as they climbed and snow gleaming on the peaks far above them in the moonlight. As day broke Lara stood at the base of a sheer rock face, hands on hips as she looked for hand holds, her tail curling at the tip as she mapped her climb.
“I reckon I can claw my way up with a rope for you, if you can give me a boost to start with,” she proposed to Ghost.
“Sure,” he nodded in response and shrugged out of his pack, laying a length of rope on the ground beside it before leaning his hands against the wall so she could use his back as a spring board. He spread his legs to give himself a stronger stance and braced for the weight of Lara jumping off his back. But it didn’t happen. After a while he looked back over his shoulder and found was just standing there looking at him.
Lara stood openly admiring Ghost as he stood there, a smirk playing on her lips and her head cocked to one side.
“Sorry, got distracted by the scenery,” she chuckled.
“Keep it tactical, Lara,” he grumbled, glad his mask hid his blush.
“You can’t say anything after stuffing catnip in your pockets before coming to my quarters,” she replied.
“What?” He laughed, standing up straight again. “Is that what that shit was?”
“Seriously? You’re pretending that was an accident, and you didn’t know it was there or the effect it would have on me?”
“No, I didn’t,” he huffed, mind suddenly racing as he tried to work out how something like that would get into his clothes. His jaw clenched as two names came to mind again and again. Soap and Gaz.
“Well, it would have been more polite to just invite me out for a drink, rather than using a cheap trick like that,” she continued, wrapping the rope across her body. “I wouldn’t turn you down if you did, you know?”
Lara felt her mouth suddenly dry as she spoke, her earlier boldness failing her as she saw the piercing look in his eyes. She wasn’t used to feeling like this, certainly not with a human, but he wasn’t exactly a normal man, was he? He behaved so much more like a Hybrid it was confusing at times, and very attractive.
Before he could question her about her admission she shifted into panther form, and sprinted straight at Ghost forcing him to quickly brace against the wall. She heard his grunt as her paws connected with his back and she sprang upwards, claws sparking against the rock face as she scrabbled for purchase. It was treacherous going and she skittered backwards more than once.
Ghost stood at the base of the cliff, heart in his throat as he watched her make her way up the cliff. His head raced at the fact she’d just given him the green light to ask her out as well.
He lost sight of her as she neared the top
The rope unfurled down the rock wall, cracking against the dry stone as it fell and bringing him back to reality. He tugged it to make it was secure and then used it to haul himself up the rock face.
“Let’s find a camp and get some rest,” he said looking her carefully in the eye at the top in the warm daylight.
They reached the site the following morning after another night of climbing through the forest, the stink of unwashed bodies and fuel giving the place away to Lara as they neared its location. The easy banter dried up and withered as the pair cautiously skirted the top of the valley that cradled the collection of buildings.
“Shit, it’s bigger than the satellite images suggested,” she observed.
“Yeah,” Ghost replied. “You’re gonna need to get closer to get the intel we need.”
“Let’s be honest, I need to get in there or I won’t have anything worthwhile.”
Ghost’s gut twisted at her words, but he nodded his agreement.
“We wait for dark then, keep our eyes on the compound while it’s light and get what we can. Then tonight we get you in there to find those missiles.”
The pair made an encampment on an outcrop of rock where they could watch the comings and goings of the terrorists by the daylight, trying to get an idea of where Lara needed to head once it got dark. They lay side by side, hips touching as they watched, sharing the odd quiet observation from time to time. After a few hours they narrowed it down to two large structures that had a constant guard on them, whilst the other builds would be left unattended for periods. There were a few dogs with the guards but Lara assured him that they would need to get quite close before her scent trigger them to respond.
As the sun dropped behind the mountain, Lara prepped her kit, removing as much unnecessary kit as possible until she was left with a combat knife and the slim digital camera tucked into her vest. She stood beside Ghost who was watching her skeptically, the shifting in his eyes betraying the uncomfortable feeling he had for someone going into a mission like this on purpose. Clouds were gathering in the dark sky above, and the weather threatened to turn bad.
“Here goes nothing,” she said, before shifting form and then sitting on her launches beside Ghost. She nudged at his thigh with her head and he instinctively placed his palm between her ears, petting her like a large cat before himself caught himself and pulled away. When she rubbed her head against him again, he took it as a sign that she didn’t mind and crouched down infront of her, stroking the back of her neck as he looked her in the eyes.
“Right, I’m gonna keep watch from here. I know you won’t be able to talk back through the radio but I will keep the line open just incase and let you know if anything changes. You solid?”
She chuffed in response, dipping her head and then turned, loping down the slopes and quickly dropping out of sight.
Lara moved silently through the undergrowth heading towards the edge of the terrorist compound. The patrols were minimal, and there were very few lights around the buildings, providing her with plenty of shadow to slink through. There were trails from the regular passing of small animals that gave her a good route down towards the compound, and the terrorists didn’t bother with a perimeter fence, relying on the walls of the valley to keep people out. But not people like her.
Keeping to the shadows she passed easily through the compound towards the first building, heading towards a stack of boxes that lead up to a damaged section of wall where she planned to squeeze through. As she slowly placed each soft paw, climbing the stack she heard voices inside and slowed as she neared the gap near the roof. Peering inside, ears flat against her head she looked inside and immediately saw the missiles.
The interior was only lit in a limited number of areas, so she was able to move like a shadow and drop quietly through the gap onto the ground below. Keeping low, she shifted to humanoid and took the photos needed to prove the missiles were here.
Ghost watched through the scope of his rifle, trying to stop the tension building in his neck and shoulders when he watched Lara slip into the building and out of his line of sight. He’d provided overwatch on countless mission, but this time his skin prickled with fear. She emerged from the building after what felt like a lifetime, Ghost barely breathing as he had waited and watched through his scope until he saw her reemerge through the gap under the roof again.
She turned and headed directly towards him again, meaning she had found what she needed and was returning. It took another eternity before he heard a soft chuffing sound, and Lara’s sleek shape appeared below him on the slope. She trotted, panting, straight at him where he lay with his rifle and scope, and her head connected with his mask a hard greeting nudge before throwing herself down beside him to catch her breath.
“Sit rep,” he asked with relief as she shifted form again, just as spot of rain began to fall, heavy and icy cold.
“Intel secured,” she answered pulling out the camera and putting it into a protective bag to keep it safe, and zipping it back into her vest. “Lets get out of here.”
They moved around the lip of the valley, following their own tracks back down the side of the mountain. The clouds blotted out the stars and moon above, plunging them into total darkness as they moved quickly but carefully over the terrain.
Rain came down heavily, icy cold and quickly forming rivulets that rushed down the mountainside around their feet and moved the stones and debris under them. The way down was much faster than the ascent and they soon reached the sheer rock face where their rope remained secured to the top of the cliff.
“This is going to be a shit descent, I’ll go first,” Ghost said over the noise of the rain and water rushing around their feet. Water spilled down the rocks making everything slippery as he grasped the rope and lowered himself over the edge. Part way down he heard a startled yell from above, snapping his eyes up in time to see a sudden deluge of water pour over the side, a flash flood, carrying with it rocks and large pieces of tree.
It hit him with full force, dragging him from the rope and carrying him to the hard ground below before turning him over and over in a suffocating torrent as he was pushed down the slope at a sickening pace. He reached and grabbed for any hand hold he could to stop his uncontrolled tumbling, bouncing off obstacles until he latched onto something solid. Heaving himself against it, he managed to pull himself from the water, coughing and hacking through the fabric of his balaclava until he wrenched it up so he could breathe freely.
“Fuck,” he growled, feeling bruises forming all over him already from the tumbling descent. His NODs were gone, as was his rifle, lost in the flood. He quickly took stock of what gear he had and tried to get bearings on where he was in the pitch darkness. The rain still pelted down heavily, but he couldn’t get much wetter he thought to himself.
There was a sound in the undergrowth to one side, and then the other. Whatever it was, it was tracking him and was keeping close as the rain made it harder to smell him. With a sinking feeling he realised he must be close to the wolves’ den for them to come out in weather like this.
Lightening flickered across the sky and thundered rolled instantly behind it. Ghost switched on the torch secured to his jacket and immediately saw the two sets glowing eyes in the bushes watching him. He pulled his combat knife and waited as the two animals came out of the undergrowth, growling low and menacingly as they approached. He gripped his knife, waiting for one of them to attack and hoping the other would hang back. There was no way he would be able to fight them both off, and firing his gun would draw attention.
A black shape sailed over his head and landed heavily between him and the wolves, snarling dangerously and tailing whipping back and forth. Her challenge was greeted with barks from the two wolves, and she postured more, paw stamping the ground heavily as her back arched. The wolves were too desperate to be put off, and they both attacked.
Lara was slightly bigger and had the advantage but two was still a challenge. As she wrestled with one, Ghost risked grappling with the other as it went for her hind legs and wrestled it away, jaws snapping frantically and feet kicking. He managed to get his knife into its neck, holding it in a bear hug until it stopped moving.
Ghost watched as Lara snapped at the neck of the wolf that sprang on her pack, grasping it as it tried to get its teeth throw her armour and ripping small tears. She managed to grasp its leg, sharp fangs piercing the flesh and pulled it free before tearing into its neck. The wolf fell, bleeding heavily and dying. Lara turned and looked at Ghost in the torchlight before sinking to the ground panting heavily.
“Fuckin’ hell, thought I’d lost you. Come ‘ere, let me look at you,” he knelt down beside Lara who lay beside the dying wolf. Her coat was soaked with rain and she was covered in small cuts, but nothing too deep thanks to the light armour she wore, “Let’s get under cover,” he said, looking back at the wolf den in the rocks, his wet clothes sapping his body heat slowly. Lara limped after him, panting heavily and head hanging low in exhaustion, not having the energy needed to shift form again.
Ghost found the low entrance to the wolves' den which was empty, and moved them inside to recover. Dawn eventually broke but the rain didn’t let up outside the cave, so Ghost risked building a small fire at the rear of the cave, the smoke disappearing into the cracks and crevices of the rock above, so hopefully not giving away their location. They’d managed to avoid detection, but they weren’t safe yet.
The small fire didn’t kick out much heat and Ghost noticed the light rippling on Lara’s wet coat as she shivered where she lay, curled tightly beside him. On an impulse he shifted stiffly with cold limbs and pushed his arm under her, hauling her up onto his thighs by the straps of her gear. She grunted in protest but made no move to fight him as he arranged her on his lap, holding her against his chest, and tucked her paws under his arm, her head against his neck.
“I know,” he said softly as she grumbled, her hot fanning breath against his face and whiskers poking through the fabric of his balaclava, “let’s get you warmed up.” He wrapped his arms around her, cradling her in his lap before the fire and heard her let out a deep groaning sigh. His gloved fingers idly rubbed at her thick neck, and before long he felt the shivering subside. “That better?” He asked quietly, and was answered with a chuff and a nudge of her head against his jaw. “Get some sleep, we need to get moving again soon,” he murmured, fingers still stroking the fur of her neck as he watched the entrance to the cave. He let her rest for an hour, hoping that would be enough but also knowing that it had to be.
“Come on, time to get moving,” he said, waking her up gently.
Lara shifted back to humanoid form in Ghost’s lap, her head still tucked against his neck.
“You okay?” He asked her softly, very aware of her presence in his arms.
“Yeah, just bashed up, nothing’s broken,” he replied, making no move to leave his embrace. He tightened his hold on her slightly, squeezing her against his chest and wishing he didn’t have so much kit between them.
“Good,” he said, at a loss for what else to say as he cradled this amazing woman on his lap. She’d killed a wolf with her bare hands… paws, he corrected himself, after practically falling from a mountain. “We need to get to exfil, I think it’s worth traveling by day now. Let’s get home in one piece, yeah?”
“Sounds good to me, Lieutenant,” she murmured and sat up to look at him. There was dried blood around her mouth where she had fought the wolf, and scratches and bruises on her skin, but her eyes were still bright and focused. He realised she was staring at his mouth, and that his balaclava was still rucked up over his nose.
“You going to let me go?” She asked softly, eyes flicking to his before returning to his lips, the skin tingling under her gaze as his mind wandered and he entertained the idea of kissing her. He swallowed and parted his lips to speak but the way her large pupils dilated as he did stopped stopped him in his tracks. The way she watched him was intoxicating, and the comforting weight of her against him was dangerous, he could lose himself in this beautiful creature so easily.
He ran the tip of his tongue between his lips slowly, purposefully to see her reaction, and his blood stirred when he saw her pupils twitch in response and her body lean slightly closer.
“You’re gonna be the death of me, aren’t you?” He sighed, heart hammering inside his chest as he knew once and for all that their attraction was mutual. She smirked in response, her eyes dancing back and forth between his.
“It would be a good way to go though, wouldn’t it?” She replied, and lightly touched the pad of a clawed finger to his bottom lip. His cock hardened at the contact, and he had no doubt she would be able to feel it where she sat on his lap, but he didn’t care now. Despite the biting cool, and the danger of the situation he felt her begin to pur, the deep vibration rattling through her frame and into his, soothing and alluring.
“Fuckin hell,” he muttered, closing his eyes for a moment.
“What?” She asked in mock innocence, her words curling around her purr.
“We need to get out of here, and when we are back at base you and I are having a long chat,” he told her, hands firmly gripping her as he held onto his self control.
“Okay,” she smiled, the tension between them thick, “it’s a date.” She slipped out of his lap, tail curling back and forth behind her.
They moved out of the cave into the watery morning light, the smell of the forest that much more intense now the rain had stopped falling. Working in a comfortable silence this made their way back down towards the road and Ghost made the call over the radio for exfil. A truck, possibly the same as the one that dropped them off soon arrived, and carried them away.
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗
Aw thank you :) I'm gonna do all non-TF stuff just for fun so strap in for small fandoms. I'm also v v self-conscious about self-reccing so i have attempted to let go of shame here and just pick some of the ones i've been rereading myself
A Harder Road - Johannes Cabal | gen | pg | 7.8k
A pastiche of Nikolai Gogol's Dead Souls which means that this fic has an audience of like. Three. You have to be in it for the silly narration, the idea of being able to buy souls through 19th CE Russian bureaucracy, and brotherly hate. But I'm really pleased with how this one turned out given the life circumstances I was in at the time, and it always makes me happy to look back on. If nothing else, highly recommend Dead Souls itself.
Just Like Ice on the Dune - Baseball RPF | gen | pg | 26.5k
Tim Lincecum and Hector Sanchez do magic together and win the world series. Baseball fandom (writing fic or watching games) is weird bc you get very into these players who then retire and disappear, but I've kept a soft spot for these two. This is another one from my grad school misery period - I think I'm prouder of these bc they were very hard won haha. This fic totally consumed my December and I almost missed the Yuletide deadline but I had tons of fun writing about Baseball superstitions.
Mirror - Tortall (Tamora Pierce) | Jonathan/Thom | adult | 1.7k
Very early Nev foray into genderfuckery and toxic relationships. Really I only recommend this if you a) remember Tortall fondly but b) wish it was even more explicitly messy.
Tudor Spies and Perfidy - The Ten Stupidest Things I've Heard Since Richard III's Remains Were Identified | gen | pg | 700 words
Because I used to write so much for Yuletide, I have a lot of fics for internet ephemera. I think this one is especially fun and also the blog post is worth remembering. Read it if you love nonsense time travel and shaggy dog stories! Also, in the same genre, honorable mention to this fic about Michael Buble being stalked by a velociraptor.
Hypocrisy Was Our Text - Skyfall (Bond Movie) | Bond/Silva | Teen | 11.5k
Once, long ago, I was going to write a novel about Shakespeare. Then I scrapped it and used all of the research to write a Elizabethan retelling of Skyfall. This is soooo fun to me and if I had the power to compell all of you to read one fic on this list it would be this one. But. I also get very weird about teeth in here. If you like historical AUs but not weird teeth stuff, allow me to rec this 17th century Dr Who epic instead haha.
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HELLO HI WELCOME TO MY BLOG ITS INTRODUCTION TIME‼️
my name is antonio/pedro but you can also call me toño or tono. i use he/him but they and it are also fine. you can check out my pronouns page if you want too
list of random facts about me (i love making lists):
im bilingual, i speak english (duh) and spanish (my first language). i also know like a tad little bit of russian and ive been trying to learn guaraní (i have the language level of a 2 year old).
i have autism and adhd.
i am from argentina AND I FREAKING LOVEMY COUNTRY SO MUCH.
I LOVE GETTING ASKS‼️ also i am not the most creative person so if you have any ideas for drawings please drop them there!!
i go to a technical school so i might not be super active but i do try.
this blog supports palestine, if you in any way support the illegitimate state israel, you are not fucking welcome here get tf out.
i like to treat my blog as a magazine or something similar to that, theres different segments n shit that i will list here:
the first segment being #toño's garbage wich is just the tag i use for my drawings
second segment is the #intellectual toño time wich is my tag for music analysis
and lastly #toño talks, pretty self explanatory, i talk (i dont use this one that much)
other tags i often use:
#ñ, this is just the tag for stuff in spanish or things that are somewhat related to my culture
#yeah/hell yeah/fuck yeah or any other variation of that is the tag i use when i reblog stuff i really like (idk how to express exitement like a human)
following this is a list of some of my special interests/hyperfixations:
MORTAL KOMBAT ‼️ the hyperfixation has being going strong for a few months now. i really like tomas, syzoth, raiden and kung lao (i also have my very own AU!)
STAR WARS‼️ it is not as strong as it was last year but i still really like it and will reblog stuff relating to it
ANIMALS N NATURE‼️ this one has been here since i was a kid. im bad at picking favourites but i do get really exited every time i see an aguará guazú, wombat or quokka lately (wich could be kinda obvious if you've seen any of my au stuff)
COMMUNITY‼️ the tv show i mean. i mainly like trobed and jeffbritta
MUSIC‼️ I LOVE MUSIC SO MUCH DUDE I COULD TALK ABOUT IT FOR HOURS. i have a pretty wide music taste but i think my favourite bands/artists at the moment could be El mato a un policia motorizado, Gorillaz, Tyler the creator, Las ligas menores, Alex G Dillom n probably some other stuf that i am Too Lazy to write (you can check out my spotify account!)
SMILING FRIENDS‼️ this one is very recent but it has invaded my brain
BATMAN AND THE RIDDLER‼️ also the joker but whatever (the riddler is literally me but. more fucked up)
gif/blinkies/sticker collection (i have more but i picked the best ten (?):
i made the first one myself, i am very proud of it like this literally me if i was a gif
#toño talks#intro post#blog intro#wht tf is the last gif tiny im gonna kms#nvm it only looks tiny in my computer
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Fmk Andrei Amadeo Armand
I hope u explode. Anyways. Fuck armand kill Amadeo marry Andrei. Armand is the only adult so easy choice there 😋 also armand hot and sexy. Marry Andrei but in a he is living with me now and we r legally obligated to each other sense, more like adoption then marriage actually. I just adopt Andrei I changed the rules fuck u. Kill Amadeo bcus he’s dead anyways 😕 sad. Now here is the version where I make an au where they r all adults
Fuck Andrei kill Amadeo Marry Armand. Sorry Amadeo is still dieded 🙁 sad. Anyways I’ll fuck adult human Andrei in an au where he was normal and lived his best old Russian life and never was trafficked or abused ever. He would def be big and bearded and rugged cuz he like, fights bears or whatever like his dad, but also he paints and he loves god and he’s autistic 😛 he has sm range I like that in a man. Andrei and I would get caught in a snow storm and we’d scramble to make a fire to survive then we’d lock eye as I twinkishly stare up at him while he does all the work and Id say “I know a better way to warm us up” and he’d lean in for a kiss then hed fuck me so hard and nasty we both pass out in the snow and die right after worth it. marry armand for reasons I have spoken of before in past fmks. I stg he would treat me so right he spoils tf out of his bfs he’d buy me my fucking mansion and more all for the small price of force feeding me color coded smoothies and psychologically torturing me it works out cuz I’m aroused by that. Kill Amadeo 🙁 he is dead anyway. LMFAOO I love Amadeo sm I swear but this bitch could do nothing for me. Au where Amadeo lives to be an adult and goes to school and moves out of the palazzo as intended for the other boys. I’m sorry he could never fuck like Andrei. And god damn it he would not treat me right like Armand this cunt was getting hand fed grapes half his childhood and traumatized so bad he has every disorder the other half his ass could not meet my emotional needs!! I would only take on therapist role and it wouldn’t be good for me so unfortunately he has to die 😕. Also. Amadeo does not fuck good sorry. OK OK I can not be going at it with Amadeo two bottom problem they call it. it wouldn’t work. Rip Amadeo anyways
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Bradley Bun yong-Kim
(Spooky Au! by @tf-rosesong and me)
At an Rp with my friend Liz the story already shown in the series has certain changes, I'm not going to reveal all because surprise but for first I'll give you: Bradley Bun yong-Kim Co-Protagonist of the Au (As a reference Liz was undecided between Pacster and Bradley to take Jake Wheeler role).
Bradley is a Mixed race (Korean/Russian) intersex boy who is constantly bullied and sexually harassed by some students because of an incident he had with a classmate who found him naked, since his first week at School he is found and helped by Pacster Wheeler, becoming into very good friends. Also having a crush on Skeebo.
Brad dreams in becoming into a Independent artist and make many NSFW comics (Gore or/and you know what), he carries a Diary where he expresses his feelings and makes some scribbles (Many of them being a little dirty).
He lives only with his sister Mitzy who sadly hides a very dark secret.
Spooky AU! By @tf-rosesong and me.
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.I'm better than you, I'm prettier than you and I move faster than you do too.
Transformers blog in Sunstreaker roleplay blog disguise. The blog is 18+, but nothing graphic will be posted or discuseed without tagging.
Mod/mun goes by Beelze or Falin.
While I'd prefer to keep it lambotwins focused I'm still gonna talk and reblog other things along with a lot of meta.
TF medias I'm familiar with/finished:
IDW1
Earthspark
Animated
Prime
Bayverse/Knightverse
G1 (+ TF Devastation)
In the process of:
Headmasters
Skybound (its still ongoing!)
IDW2
Armada
Beast wars
War for Cybertron trilogy
Currently working on multiple personal projects, among them I'm translating MTMTE/LL into Russian (long term goal to grasp the entirety of IDW1 or maybe even IDW2), massive Pharma/Delphi analysis, transcribing some characters dialogues throughout IDW1 and analysing their speech. My @ambu1on blog is part of my Ambulon story/headcanon writing.
Some other tf blogs:
@straybots - OC and my AU centric blog
@tfbumblebeeimages - what it says on the tin
@killjpeg - my art blog currently occupied with transformers
Other blog information below.
If you're interested in roleplaying check out my about and rules.
Main Tags:
#[he's talking] - Sunstreaker POV
#[mun] - my RP related posts
#.divine voices - my unrelated posts + art
#[ask games] - ask games
#[idw1 meta] - idw1 stories analysis and discussion
#.true beauty - Sunstreaker related posts
#.the brother - Sideswipe related posts
#.amica - Cuprum related posts
I'll tag other characters simply by their names and try to include continuity tags as well. Some other mecha content might pop up because I love robots.
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Blorbos accent hc's
Haleth
Northeastern Indian English accent will sound similar to Bhutanese people. Their language group is Sino-Indian /Sino-Tibetan.
So she has a slight Pahari accent mixed with a British English accent.
Erden
He has whatever tf accent they have in Vesuvia. But in my mind he sounds West Coast American.
In modern au I hc that Erden is from Kazakhstan. His accent normally doesn't show but he has a bit of a strong accent on “k”, “ZH” and “Kh” sounds. His kazakh accent shows more if he speaks Russian.
#Damn Haleth's accent took forever to get down#This is not this best reference but Haleth's accent sounds closer to a Singapore or Thai accent when speaking English#Rambles#Apprentice Haleth#oc : Erden#oc : Haleth
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Argylle (2024) but it’s a Viktuuri AU
Yuuri is a wildly successful spy novelist working on his latest Eros book but his publisher doesn’t like the ending of the manuscript so now he’s in a shame spiral.
This super hot guy on the train compliments him and seems weirdly emotional about his dog’s name? But oh shit now he’s involved in an actual espionage plot and things just keeps getting crazier! Hot guy is actually a Russian spy??? And he says Yuuri has been predicting real life espionage events with his writing????? Yuuri has no idea wtf is going on and he is definitely not cut out to be a spy but he’s been swept up in this whole thing and now he’s part of it.
Spoilers for the movie below
Yuuri thinks he can trust Viktor until he overhears him talking about "ending this"?!? So he nopes tf out of there and reaches out to his friend (not sure who this should be). But when he gets there Viktor shows up and shoots his friend and PLOT TWIST it turns out that person was working w/ the bad guys to implant the false memories of Yuuri's life and cover up his past as a spy.
Yuuri starts remembering that oh yeah he and Viktor used to be The Badass Spy Couple and he's starting to feel those feelings again. But PLOT TWIST past Yuuri was working both sides and now he has to shoot Viktor to keep his cover and ultimately take down the bad guys. But don't worry he's ridiculously overpowered and manages to shoot Viktor just the right way so that it barely misses his heart but looks fatal.
The scene where they take down the bad guys by strapping knives to their shoes and skating through the oil to absolutely demolish everyone can stay the same because it is amazing.
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TFP Russian AU: Eastern European Sci-Fi Media and the Influence on Science Fiction in the West
World Building is Fun: Research is Good
I like to do a lot of cultural and media history research to establish a suitable in-universe family of design concepts that inform the development of the AU world, relative to the themes or inspiration overall for any given AU.
As the TFP Russian AU is all about “what if the bots landed in Russia when they came to Earth instead of America”, obviously I’ve been doing tons of research into Russian social history, geography, culture, and of course, media!
For my TFP Russian AU, @milabazal2002 and @everdino have been extremely kind and patient with me, and have really helped me develop specific details that I would be unable to grasp myself as someone who isn’t from the region-- And I am very thankful for their involvement and support! :) <3
You can see my most recent TFP Russian AU post here, discussing the conceptualisation of Cybertron using Russian sci-fi and popular science magazines as a basis for design.
The Invention of Sci-Fi: Origins of the Genre
For an idea of why I’m looking at these films for inspiration for this AU, it is important to understand just how influential Eastern European sci-fi has been to the genre overall.
While the actual origins of sci-fi as a popular genre are generally attributed to Victorian English and French literature, specifically HG Wells and Jules Verne, modern (current) audiences actually tend to interpret Wells and Verne motifs more as Steampunk genre material, which is itself a fairly recent genre or sub-genre delineation.
What most consider currently to be Science Fiction in terms of design, overall theme, etc. is derived primarily from various Eastern European works, primarily those produced from the Edwardian era through to the late 1970s.
These Eastern European concepts of sci-fi were heavily influential on the West.
For example, Kubrick based many design elements in 2001: A Space Odyssey off of the previous 1957 Soviet film Дорога к звёздам (Road to the Stars), especially the design of the space station-- Which also later influenced space station designs in other media, such as Terok Nor in Star Trek: Deep Space Nine!
Compare the station designs below, with the original Soviet 1950s on the left, and the American 1960s on the right; Both feature the “ladder ring” design:
I’ll keep this as short as I can, but there is so much to cover that I am only able to touch on a few key examples here.
1) The Origin of Robots and Robot Designs: Universal Robots and Transformers
The word “robot” comes from the Czech playwright K. Čapek's R.U.R. ‘Rossum's Universal Robots’ (1920).
“Robot” is derived not directly from Czech, but from Old Slavonic/Proto Slavonic: The word “robota”, often translated as meaning servitude/indentured work or forced labour. Sometimes it was/is used to imply wage slavery or manual labour, specifically.
The costume designs in this play/movie are beyond fantastic, and became formative influences in robot depictions and designs in media.
You can see the design influence in Transformers in several places as well, but I like to focus on certain helm designs as a particularly good example.
Check out these R.U.R. characters next to G1 Powerglide and Kup for a good comparison of helm designs!
With Powerglide, you can see the influence of the “bullet” type helmet on the left, which was common in Art Deco, Constructivist, and Futurist sci-fi designs of the time. It was a design associated with speed, strength, and the cutting edge modern era of industrial technology.
For Kup, if you just take out a middle section of the cylindrical helmets on the left and add a badge in the middle with some audial receptors, you have Kup’s helm design almost exactly.
The fact that Megatron in G1 is often called “buckethead” comes not just from the metallic bucket-like look of his helm design, but because metal bucket helmets were often made for robot or robotic/cyborg characters in classic sci-fi, and it became an instantly recognisable design element!
In IDW Transformers, Rossum’s Trinity is named after the play which brought the word “robot” into the common cultural lexicon.
And of course, there is the Decepticon Rossum himself, as well!
I love that they referenced Rossum directly in-canon. Nice work, JRO! :)
2) Russian Futurist and Constructivist Design is the Established Look of the Future and Far Away Worlds
The first science fiction feature film ever made was the Russian production Аэли́та (Aelita, 1924), which informed sci-fi visuals for decades and still does.
We can see architectural Art Deco/Futurist design in Aelita, which became the established standard for creating other-worldly looking sets and backgrounds.
Compare this set model from Aelita, with a G1 depiction of Cybertron:
Sweeping geometrics, smoothed surfaces with arches and Constructivist/Futurist design elements still persist in the public mind as a common concept of what alien worlds look and feel like.
3) Aelita = Elita-One!
The headdresses worn in Aelita by characters on another world to visually distinguish them from characters in scenes on Earth influenced a lot of character and costume design for the genre.
We see this in so many franchises, including Star Wars (Princess Amidala).
Compare Aelita (1924) to Elita-One below, for an example of how geometric elements in early Eastern European sci-fi costume design continue to be utilised as distinct mechanical or futuristic character design elements.
I also like how Aelita and Elita-One both have matching eyebrows, too! :)
Hopefully this was interesting for someone out there!
I want to do another TFP Russian AU post soon, with a list of some of my personal favourite Eastern European sci-fi movies which I’ve been re-watching lately as inspiration for this AU.
#TFP Russian AU#Russian TF AU#Russian TFP AU#tfp au#tfp#transformers prime#maccadam#transformers#transformers au#writing#writing advice#writing tips#writer#world building#research#idw transformers#g1#transformers g1#long post#maccadams#sci-fi#science fiction#design#character design#background design
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/* ooc: sorry for being inactive right now, it’s figure skating weekend and christmas too~ so lots going on. I’ll try to be active again soon. */
#*ooc#japan nationals and also russia nationals happening at the same time woooooo who thought this was a good idea#japan be low balling their skaters and russia be high balling theirs#me: how tf you gonna score skaters higher than kihira who had a clean 3A#the difference between the tech panels#japan tech panel: nah that's an invalid spin#russian tech panel: prerotation? that's okay we'll let it slide#anyway if anyone wants to hear me scream about figure skating hit me up ya#exposing myself as someone who lives in figure skating hell#lowkey really want a figure skating AU tbh but idk with kita or someone else
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AOT Freshman v Senior Year headcanons (Eren, Armin, and Mikasa)
❥ AU: Highschool!AU
❥ Genre: Fluff
❥ Rating: Everyone can read
❥ Pairing: hinted at Eren x reader
❥ Warnings Include: Profanity, mentions of violence, manipulation, mention of weed, and slight angst
❥ Author Note: I'm making this an entire series for the main cast or my favorite characters from AOT
Eren Yeager
Freshman year
Extremely fucking loud for no reason
Runs to class and somehow always manages to be late
Tries to pay attention in class but due to his ADHD would always spaces tf out
Despite being loud, only talks to Mikasa and Armin
Smells like nothing but AXE body spray, its not even a bad smell, its just too much
That kid that takes P.E. TOO fucking serious
"Eren you know why you're in trouble right?"
"No."
"...You hit your classmate in the face with a ball."
"He could have dodged."
"Eren it was a basketball, you broke his nose and chipped his tooth."
"He shouldn't have gotten so close to me."
Im sorry but totally dresses like this
Constantly compared to his older brother.
"Yeager... Are you by any chance related to Zeke Yeager?"
"No way, your brother is THE Zeke Yeager?"
Makes a name for himself rather quickly
Listens to heavy rock/metal music
He loves My Chemical Romance and Three Day Grace.
Learned how to play the guitar just so he could play "Teenagers"
Forced Mikasa and Armin to also listen to the bands
They ended up all deciding on making a small little garage band; Miki on vocals and drums, Min on bass, and Eren as lead vocalist and electric guitar.
His style changed randomly but no one questioned it since his personality remained the same.
Senior year
180 personality
Completely mellowed tf out
Either he is in class on time or not showing up at all
Senioritis is strong within him
Works better when he is completely out of it
STONER
This mf always high as shit
Either you love him, hate him, or respect him there is no inbetween
MANBUN
Smart as hell but usually on the low
His music taste has changed a little
LOVES POLITICAL RAP
J.cole and Kendrick stan; it is not up for debate
His favorite songs are Neighbors by J.Cole and Alright by Kendrick
Listens to throwback RnB when high
Still godly at the guitar
Has a couple stick and poke tattoos; He has one behind his ear matching Min and Miki.
He has the sun, Armin has the ocean waves, Mikasa has the moon
PIERCINGS
A total of 8; 4 in his left and 2 in his right + the industrial
Has a tongue piercing
A two slices in his eyebrow but only got them as a dare
Most of them minus the industrial piercing was done at home because he has an abnormally high pain tolerance.
Dresses like this
Doesnt really play sports but is super good at soccer and basketball
He's actually good at most sports just refuses to join because why would he want to support a corrupted system??
Still more of a loner but has a rather nice friend group
Looks mean asf but is actually really nice
Goes the hardest for his friends
You fuck with them = you getting your shit rocked by him
100% the friend that hits you for forgetting to eat
Despite being hot as shit; never really has a girlfriend
Its only because hes oblivious or just not interested
Deathly scary when hes pissed
If you guys got beef; there is no talking
Its on sight bro
Be prepared to get beat the fuck up
A few things that makes him go from 0 to 100 is racism, mocking disabled people, and domestic violence
He's an activist
If you need help organizing a protest; he'll help and somehow manage to get people to come.
Basically a really good guy just hot headed as hell
Armin Arlert
Freshman Year
The kid who looked up those lame videos on how to survive highschool.
Panicked when it came to speaking in class
Stuttered like hell
AP CLASSES
He's way too advanced like could graduate early but refuses to so he can stay with his friends
Super sweet but extremely naive
People definitely took advantage of him.
"Hey Armin, my dog got in a car accident so I wasnt really focused in class, can you give me the homework answers?"
"Yeah sure its no problem."
Sends them a whole ass powerpoint on the entire lesson and teaches them better than the actual teacher.
Band nerd
Can play the Piano, Bass, and Trumpet
Listens to Mother Mother and Queen religiously
Only joined Eren's garage band after he agreed to watch Bohemian Rhapsody
Dresses like this
Moved in with Ren and Miki after he went through some shit with his family; he came out as bisexual after realizing he was attracted to one of his classmates.
Sometimes worries that Eren gets uncomfortable but relaxes after he remembers who Eren really is.
Wouldn't trade his friends for the world
Senior Year
His glow up took awhile because he didnt really feel the need to change
He was always rather cute; just shy and timid
VALEDICTORIAN
Slightly because he manipulated his runner up into become a burnout gifted kid lmao
Everyone has his Snapchat and Instagram so they can get help
Now he knows when people are using him and he still lets them; the only difference is you fuck with him and he can make you end up repeating the same grade.
Lets people copy his test and at the last minute pauses and erases all his answers before putting the correct ones.
No one has realized his plan.
His fashion sense changed a lot
Subconsciously tries to match Eren all the time
The only person that noticed was Mikasa; she thinks its cute
Is in love with Russian foreign exchange student, Annie.
He talks to her from time to time before gathering enough courage to ask her out
Doesnt realize how popular he is.
Oftentimes volunteers at the aquarium to study the ocean life as well as help out.
Helps plenty of organizations clean up the ocean.
A total of four piercings and the tattoo that matches his friends.
Two in his ears and nipple piercings.
It was a dare he sobbed through
Mikasa Ackerman
Freshman year
Basketcase
Follows Eren and Armin around
Super quiet
Doesn't really have much of a personality
She is cute though
Dresses like this
Like I said no real personality at all
Well except she was the girl who thought she was in a romance novel
Especially when Eren would get into a fight.
"Eren look at me... This isnt you."
"Mikasa move."
Most times it wouldnt work.
It was just cringy man...
Can play the violin, flute, piano, and cello
Only learned the drums so she could play with Eren and Armin
A secret pop stan
Loves Ariana Grande and Doja Cat
Thank god she manages to grow out of that yucky phase.
Senior Year
GOTH GF
Track, Gymnast, and female basketball player
She mellowed out as well and became her own person
Still heavily in love with Eren
Confessed to him during a karaoke session to the song Baby I by Ariana Grande; he didnt realize.
Sang her heart out and was a blushing mess but still got no where
Has deep down accepted that she may never be more than just his friend
Is okay with it and NOT toxic when he's crushing on someone else
Just wants him to be happy
Saw how he looked at some girl during a fundraiser to raise money for animal shelters and realized that he may never look at her like that.
Turned a guy down because Armin had a crush on him
The ultimate wing girl
Introduced Eren to her opponent after a track meet after realizing it was the girl from the fundraiser.
Dresses like this
Super sweet despite her look
However pick on her friends and you're fucked
CAN and WILL whoop your ass
The only person who can get Eren to not fight.
Pissed them both off at the same time and you're screwed
Has a total of three piercings
Her ears and nose
Loves her boys more than anything
Stays with Eren while her parents travel to help with natural disasters
Noticed that Armin's ideal type is Eren but never mentioned it because she knows Armin would overract
Very observant
Just wants the best for her friends even if she is the one who ends up happy
Eventually falls for the guy that asked her out junior year.
Still close to her boys because they come before anyone.
#eren yeager x black reader#armin arlert#mikasa ackerman#eren yeager#highschool headcanons#attack on titan#snk fanfiction
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BAU as College Professors AU
*cracks knuckles*
Penelope
penelope is a graphic design professor
she loves teaching kids about the wonders of photoshop!!
hates illustrator and indesign with a burning passion
(the illustrator pen tool can fucking choke for all she cares)
(AND HOW THE FUCK DO YOU PUT THE FRONT AND COVER TOGETHER IN INDESIGN!?!?)
(she really hates both applications sm 😭)
is always reluctant to teach them but does it begrudgingly
(she’s just glad there’s other professors in the department that teach editorial and graphic illustration)
teaches photography!!
encourages the students to be as expressive as they want to be with their pictures!!!
she’ll be just as enthusiastic to see a close up of a sneaker as she is to see a sunset landscape shot
teaches the graphic design studio classes too!!
she always has music playing!!
half the time, her students come into the class and her glasses are all skewed, her hands are covered in paint or glue and some abstract art piece is sitting on her desk
when the students ask her what it is, she just gives the projects human names
“hey professor... what did you make there?” “oh, this?? her name is... pam.... yeah, pam”
she doesn’t offer up any further explination than that
and the students just accept it
her office light is always off
but she has multiple fairy lights in various colors hung up
her office is v inviting!!!
students come to her to vent or to talk about their problems bc the campus therapist doesn’t help all lmao
she always has on the most unique outfits but she pulls them off so well
a ray of sunshine tbh!!
Spencer
teaches major science and math courses
he teaches chemistry but only chem for majors in chemistry
it’s not that he can’t teach chem for non majors
but he sometimes gets too ahead of himself and forgets he’s teaching a course for non majors
it’s easier for him to teach for majors because the students can follow his ramblings better
he teaches upper level math courses and usually only has like three students in those classes
he’ll sit up on his desk and debate with the students for the entire hour about the riemann hypothesis
he gets excited because the students are just as enthusiastic as he is
he is two extremes
he either shows up to his classroom like a half hour early and writes out all his notes on the board so that when the students come in, he can go right into lecture
or he’ll show up two minutes before class starts with his hair disheveled, his tie undone and his expression glazed over and just be like “listen up i woke up late and just downed an entire pot of coffee i brewed with several cans of monster energy—i don’t exist on this dimension anymore”
on those days, he lets his students work on other projects for other classes because he knows it’s not fair to ask his students to focus if he’s not
he helps them with their homework
penelope brings him lunch sometimes to make sure he’s eating
he appreciates it a lot because between lesson plans and grading, he sometimes forgets to eat
he’s absolutely the youngest prof on campus
sometimes even his students are older than he is
but everyone addresses him correctly and respects him bc he’s really chill
his office is a disorganized mess
there’s files and papers all over his desk
and a sculpture penelope made for him (she named that one “roger”)
JJ
psychology professor
she really has a passion for teaching and learning about human psychology
(she may have started to become interested in psychology bc her sister was in the psch honors course before she died)
she comes across as a little hostile and unapproachable tbh
but she’s young
and she’s attractive
and she’s not conveniently what people think a professor looks like
she’ll respect her students if they respect her
she didn’t graduate the top of her class and work her ass off for the degree to not be respected
if there’s any inappropriate comments aimmed towards her or anyone in the class, she kicks the aggressor out immediately
she stands at the front of the room and lectures for the beginning part of the semester
once she’s built a good rapport with her students (and vise versa), she becomes more chill
she’ll sit on the edge of her desk and encourage discussion rather than following a book or a set plan
(she finds it’s more interesting that way anyway)
sometimes her students will show up ten minutes before class starts just to talk with her once they’re comfortable with her
she always answers her emails students send her (queen shit tbh 👑)
some kids in the psych major course playfully call her “mom” because she always asks them how they’re doing and about their week
(she hasn’t decided how she feels about it, but she also lets it slide)
always wears pants suits but cuffs the sleeves to the jackets
her office always smells like eucalyptus because she has a small mist diffuser plugged in
she also has a small fish tank with a beta fish inside (its the appropriate size too!!)
(she let a student name the fish—it’s name is sir bubbles of argon)
she also has a sculpture from penelope (“her name is maxine”)
her desk is very organized and clean!!
there’s a small couch in her office and her door is always open
sometimes, students will come in if they’re having a hard time and need someone to talk to
they know jj is there to listen and she always seems to understand (she doesn’t judge them either)
Emily
teaches three languages, both for majors and non majors
spanish, french and russian
(she’s also quite fluent in arabic and italian and can hold her own if she’s speaking in german or mandarin, but the students don’t need to know that)
she’s actually very intimidating lmao
students are so scared of her 😭
she’s serious af
(she smiles in class sometimes though!!)
(besides, she’s only serious inside the classroom)
(outside the classroom, she might even be as approachable as penelope)
always dressed in expensive black suits, polished heeled shoes with very dark makeup and a “don’t fuck with me” steely attitude to match
she also wears expensive watches
she always stands at the front of the class and slowly paces the entire hour
one time someone decided to fuck off in her spanish 101 class
she didn’t even yell at him, she glared
rumor has it the kid was never spotted on campus again after that
(BOY SHE SCARED HIM SO BAD HE DROPPED TF OUT)
despite that, her classes are some of the easiest to take
one because emily has a way of teaching that helps all students understand
and two because her voice is naturally very easy to listen to
students taking her french 101 are going to leave the class speaking fluent conversational french
she also doesn’t tolerate people being racist, sexist, homophobic, transphobic, etc in her class
if she catches a bigoted comment someone makes in her class, she kicks them immediately
she brings in her cat sometimes
he’s all black and his name is sergio
(he’s her esa that she brings in when she’s feeling really stressed out)
he’s clipped on a harness and sits on her shoulder or on her desk
if he meows, she accepts it as an answer
it’s the only time the students ever see professor emily prentiss as soft
well
other than the days she has the class watch foreign films because the students can tell emily has a fondness for them
her office is pretty organized like jj’s
instead of it being light and inviting, emily decorated her office on a more dark side
she has a few animal skulls, crystals and other gothic memorabilia on her desk or bookshelf
she has a small cat bed on the corner of her desk that sergio sleeps in
on the other corner is a sculpture penelope made her
(it kinda looks like a crow and emily named it kurt)
really, the only colors in her office are dark, deep purples and the small lesbian pride flag sticker on the back of her laptop
Derek
teaches history classes
but like modern history
from like 1940s to present
he refuses to follow most western history books bc they’re not accurate like at all
in his first year of teaching, the dean of his department made him use a book and he hated every second of it
how accurate could the information be if they portray king tut as a white guy???
he graduated under one of the best historians in the country
he also traveled a lot after he graduated and met a lot of people that had first hand experience with major historical events
that’s really what he bases his teachings off of—first hand experiences and encounters
every two weeks or so, he’ll invite in guest speakers to his classes to talk about what they went through (depending on his lesson plans)
that’s how he likes to teach and learn (bc he always loves to learn new things!!)
this is random, but also he is the type of professor to randomly box jump up onto a desk
he also sits in chairs backwards and has a more laid back style to teaching
his exams are based on what the students can learn from history rather than the information itself
he’s always dressed super casual!!
solid color, short sleeve button ups are a favorite!! (no tie)
he gets along with all the students
he’ll talk to the athletes about their games but sound just as enthusiastic and genuine talking with students who are majors in fine arts about their projects
he’s just a v down to earth professor tbh!!
he brings in clooney so much
like... every friday
it’s just another bonus of taking his history classes!!
he and penelope are dating
his office is full of sculptures she makes for him 🥺
he drops by her graphic design studio class with clooney to help out or even to just watch
he’s supportive and encouraging of penelope and her art!!
other than the sculptures penelope makes him, his office is a bit more disorganized than jj’s or emily’s, but cleaner than spencer’s
he has a few papers scattered on his desk but mostly he’s a little more put together
his office door has a small basketball hoop attached that he plays around with if he’s bored (and if penelope is busy)
both he and penelope have a dog bed in their office and water bowls for clooney when he comes in
Hotch
law professor
is the most intimidating professor on campus
like
seriously
if students think professor prentiss is intimidating, they haven’t met professor hotchner
he stands in the front of the room and goes over his lecture without pausing or asking questions
his voice is naturally low and intimidating and he actually never smiles
his attire and appearance is always so professional
suits
ties that are tied so tight, they look like they’re choking him
shoes so polished, he can see his reflection in them
hair always styled neatly
pants and jacket are always wrinkle free
his classes are difficult
not just because of the subject matter, but because he has a very organized, straight forward method to his teaching
students wouldn’t dare act up in his class—they’d be absolute idiots to
he’s quiet and reserved outside the classroom
if the others hear anyone talking shit about hotch behind his back, they’re always quick to come to his defense
they actually know hotch
they know he puts on a hardass exterior, but really he’s just a softie
he always lets them hang in his office with him
he listens to spencer’s ramblings and is extremely patient with him
he has lunch with emily every other day
even if she’s a pain in his ass 99% of the time, he likes that she sticks around and that he can trust her
he shows up to all of penelope’s art shows
and sometimes sits in on derek’s lectures when he has guest speakers
jj brings him pastries from the coffee shop on campus sometimes
he knows that he can come to her if he ever has anything he needs to talk about
(he never opens up to her but he really appreciates the sentiment nonetheless)
penelope has definitely made hotch a few sculptures
(he keeps them at home, but he does have one of her paintings hanging in his office)
speaking of his office it’s hands down the most organized out of all of them
his desk is so clean besides the picture of his son he proudly displays at the corner
he always has his lights off and his door shut
he seems so unapproachable, especially in class
but sometimes his lecture notes have crayon scribbles all over the page
or a small sock will fall out of his briefcase
and maybe, even for a moment, his serious demeanor falls when he spots them
and it almost reassures the students that he is human
Rossi
actually he’s the only one besides maybe reid i can see being a criminology professor
is a retired fbi agent
and successful author
so like that hasn’t changed from canon
but because he doesn’t work for the fbi anymore, he has absolutely no chill and tells all secrets
he’ll be like
talking to his class about a case he worked on in ‘83
and be halfway talking about details of cases that were supposed to be confidential
he’ll pause and go “oops” but keep talking lmaooo
penelope actually never made him a sculpture
instead she made him a coffee mug she made on the wheel and glazed herself!! (she even made her own glaze bc she’s extra like that)
carved on the side is “world’s best italian dad”
(this is because when emily introduced rossi to the group she was like “yeah he’s kinda like my dad” and now everyone calls him “dad”)
(he loves it so much though and proudly accepts his title)
he loves his mug so much and uses it every single day!!!
he’s the only professor besides penelope that let his students refer to him without the title of “professor”
he gives off kind old grandpa vibes
and that he’s only teaching because he really doesn’t have anything better to do during his retirement
but he’s chill and his class is interesting to take
(plus he really does love to teach)
he’ll ramble on and on about his “golden years” as an agent
he will especially talk a student’s ear off if they come up to him and tell him that they read one [or all] of his books
he writes a different quote on his board every single day
his attire is always business casual
he sits on the edge of the desk or on a swivel chair because it’s comfy
he was doing a lecture on jack the ripper and just pushed himself around on the swivel chair, slowly spinning around the front of the room
his voice kept changing in volume every few words because of him facing the wall and then a few moments later facing the classroom
his students refer to him as a “living breathing meme”
he has no idea what the fuck that means
but he take it as a compliment
his office is empty because he goes home after he’s done with classes lmao
he doesn’t do paperwork
or fuck with technology (he never fucking responds to emails smh)
so he has no need for an office
#criminal minds au#penelope garcia#spencer reid#jennifer jereau#emily prentiss#derek morgan#aaron hotch hotchner#david rossi#honestly not much has changed about rossi from canon#but#ye#also#half of these are based on my college experiences lmao#my history professor brought his pair of poodles to class like every other week and it was the only reason i didn’t drop the class#my math professor walked into class one morning and just fucking box jumped up onto a fucking desk for no reason#during dead week my graphic design professor let us watch katy perry music videos for an entire class period it was grear#my gd studio professor was a weird dude but his class was so much fun#i’m still pressed about professors not responding to my emails tbh#professors: email me if you have any concerns or questions#me: (emails profs)#profs: (never respond or even read emails)#fuck right off lmao#long post#emily has a sculpture now pls#college professor au
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>Welcome
Hi I'm an ex-player and I write League of Legends fanfiction.
I update every friday.
On this blog you'll find
previews (of the next chapter of the current ongoing fic)
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artworks I like (most of the time champs I'm currently writing about)
asks you send me (about whatever I'm not picky as long as you're kind, let's fangirl and chat together <3)
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If you like any of the AUs I write and want to create something in them too, don't hestiate to do so. Sharing ideas is what makes a fandom great. Send me your works so we can fangirl together!
>League Fanfic Master List (sorted by couples with links)
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My AO3 Account
Sona/Draven
Soft Sounds (posted, ongoing) [Arena AU, slow burn]
Soft Sounds - Moments (posted, ongoing) [unused scenes and prompts of Soft Sounds]
Look At Us (posted, ongoing) [OneShot collection]
I‘m Back On My Bullshit (posted, finished) [OneShot, 5+1 Times, Modern AU]
Never Back Together (posted, finished) [OneShot, sequel to "I'm Back On My Bullshit", Modern AU]
'Stuck with you' (planned) [Modern AU, fake dating]
'Witches and Wolves' (planned) [Modern werewolf AU]
another werewolf story (planned) [Fantasy werewolf AU]
Sentinel Sona/ Ruined Draven (planned)
maybe a kid fic
Tryndamere/Ashe
I Follow You (posted, finished) [OneShot]
'My Journey With You' (planned, half written) [slow burn, meeting story]
'Witches and Wolves' (planned) [Modern werewolf AU]
Another werewolf story (planned) [Fantasy werewolf AU]
Modern AU (loose idea collection)
Kai'Sa/Sivir
Series: Seasons of Love (posted, ongoing) [KDA Kai'Sa, Pizza Delivery Sivir]
Meeting (posted)
Practice (posted)
Charade (posted)
Sivir/Cassipoeia
Change The Weather (posted, ongoing) [Lighthearted]
Vi/Caitlyn
In Your Orbit (posted, finished) [Brothel AU]
In Your Orbit russian translation by tea_ghosttt
Sylas/Lux
Eyecandy (posted, finished) [Modern AU]
Other Champs
Gossip Girl-esque series with several champs (planned) [Lux, Sylas, Jarvan, Garen, Katarina, Xin XZhao, Draven, Sona, Darius, TF, Graves, Kayle, Swain, Morgana, LeBlanc]
#league of legends fanfiction#league of legends#ao3 fanfiction#ashe#tryndamere#sivir#cassiopeia#kai'sa#sona#draven#fanfiction#vi#caitlyn
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my ultimate drarry fic rec
...or what comes to my mind when i think about drarry
sorted by word count
will be updated
1. The Sacrifices Arc series by Lightning on the Wave [M, 3m+]
Saving Connor begins an AU of Harry Potter's school years, the Sacrifices Arc, where Harry's twin Connor (bearing a heart-shaped scar) is acknowledged as the Boy-Who-Lived. Harry and Connor have a loving relationship, and Harry plays the role of personal bodyguard/silent support for his brother to the hilt.
My canon HP lol. But goodness it’s long. Prepare to throw your life away if you start this series.
2. The Mirror of Ecidyrue series by starbrigid [WIP, M, 600k+, 5 works]
All it takes is one look in a mirror and an ill-advised attempt to shatter it, before an embittered Draco Malfoy fresh out of Azkaban is sent back into his body on the day he gets his Hogwarts letter.
Hurts so good.
3. Two to Shore by Lamplighter [M, 204k]
Harry and Draco meet in Madam Malkin’s and instantly take a liking to each other.
Just kidding. They don’t, but Harry does get sorted into Slytherin, and they do become extremely good friends.
Left me disoriented with everything around me, after I finished it. But it’s alright, I quite like this kind of suffering.
4. Away Childish Things by lettered [T, 153k]
Harry gets de-aged. Malfoy has to help him.
One of these “in the right place at the right time” kind of stories for me.
5. From Ashes by Caedes12 [E, 150k]
When Draco comes back for eighth year, he starts an unexpected friendship with Hermione Granger. Between his new friendship and his parents kicking him out of the house, Draco's life starts down a new path.
Auror!Harry and Healer!Draco? My favourite trope ever! Bisexual Harry and Draco? Sign me tf up! Relationship build on trust and mutual understanding? Oh gosh, can you take my memories away, so I could reread this again for the first time?
6. Forgive Those Who Trespass by Lomonaaeren [E, 135k]
Harry Potter was convinced he had an ordinary, if inconvenient, life. Then Ron and Hermione vanished in the Department of Mysteries. And the only person who may know where they are is a mute Draco Malfoy.
This author has a way with words. And with my feelings, apparently. Just throw them away, useless things, who needs feelings when you can torture yourself by reading this fic.
7. Running on Air by eleventy7 [T, 74k]
Draco Malfoy has been missing for three years. Harry is assigned the cold case and finds himself slowly falling in love with the memories he collects.
We don’t need an introduction to this one, do we?
8. Солнце над Стоунхенджем by Serenada_san [ M, 68k, rus]
"Скованный мужчина напрягся, вздохнул устало и раздражённо, с той же смесью эмоций в голосе глухо произнес:
— Это ты. — Как констатация неприятного и практически неизбежного факта. Даже одышка не испортила высокомерия в его тоне. — Ради Мерлина, почему это непременно должен быть ты?"
Главный аврор Поттер ищет повод задержаться на работе. И находит его.
I was hesitating a lot about putting this fic here because it’s not in English, obviously, but I wanted to create post that contains my absolute faves, so I just couldn’t omit this one. If you can read Russian please, please, please do yourself a favor and read this masterpiece. You will thank me.
9. The Boy Who Only Lived Twice by lettered [E, 54k]
Harry Potter is an Unspeakable. Draco Malfoy is the wizard who shagged him. Adventure! Intrigue! Secret identities, celebrities, spies! It's all right here, folks.
Sometimes I just feel overwhelmed by how lucky I am to be in a fandom, where I can read stories like this.
10. Take These Lies by white_serpent [M, 34k]
Repeatedly rejected by the Auror training programme, Draco Malfoy attempts an unorthodox method of gaining admission.
This one deserves so much love I cannot stress this enough. Also I like idea of Draco, Blaise and Pansy having a threesome
11. The Bucket List by GallaPlacidia [T?,32k]
Draco will die in six months if he can't get Harry Potter to fall in love with him. Since that's not going to happen, he might as well spend his last days working through his Bucket List. Tap-dancing lessons? Rock climbing? Poetry-writing? Threesomes? Cocaine? Getting to know his adorable cousin, Teddy Lupin? Draco will try them all!
This Draco is just *chef’s kiss meme*. Harry Potter didn't stand a chance.
12. Telling the Bees by Cibee (Cibeeeee)[M, 31k]
Scorpius’ body was found in Hogwarts one early morning.
Nothing better than having a gapping hole in your chest.
13. Lettered by pir8fancier [M, 7k]
Harry has a secret penpal, whose identity is as plain as the nose on his face. Except he's not wearing his glasses.
Oh gods, where to begin. I remember stumbling upon this one by chance more than ten years ago and having my mind blown away after finishing it. This story is one of the first drarry I’ve ever read and It’s so dear to me I can practically feel it’d thrown a good chunk of my heart away, built a nest instead of it and just... staying with me forever.
#drarry#drarry fic rec#drarry fanfic#i'm pretty sure i forgot a bunch of faves#but well i'll update whenever i remember or find new gem i guess
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