#Sibling bonding time 🖤
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ok, I'm too cowardly to actually reply to your post about Rolan/ Dammon headcannons/ prompts but here are a few:
Rolan:
-He finally gets to be hero, he saves Tav from some scenario and when Tav is thanking him he has no idea what to do with himself.
-Cal and Lia being siblings and absolutely embarrassing him anytime Tav is around. (Sharing embarrassing but endearing stories from when they were younger, hinting at his feelings for Tav, making kissy faces from behind Tav when he's trying to have a conversation.)
-Also, I just have a feeling that he's a jealous green monster whenever someone who isn't any one the companions try and talk to Tav.. especially if its another wizard.
Dammon:
-Him trying to muster up the courage to ask Tav out when he has his shop in Baulders Gate.
-Dammon would 100% be the type who wants to court someone the 'proper' way, but could be convinced otherwise.
-He seems like he would act like a love sick puppy when he's in love.
Thank you for this delicious bouquet of ideas!! 🖤 Twirling my hair over these!! I do want to save a few for fics, but I couldn’t look at this in my inbox any longer without writing out some headcanons:
Rolan
[Cal & Lia embarrassing him around Tav]
The three of them have a super close bond underneath all the bickering. So the absolute second Rolan catches feelings, Cal & Lia smell blood in the water
Honestly they probably catch it before Rolan admits him to himself
When Lia starts to drop hints or Cal asks if he’s gotten up the nerve to kiss them yet, Rolan is like "what? stop being stupid"
But then he turns away & checks in with himself for a second & he's like "oh fuck"
Rolan makes an effort to only interact with Tav far away from his home, his workplace, the general vicinity of his neighborhood in Baldur’s Gate—basically avoiding anywhere they might run into his sister or brother. They already make him nervous enough
But once they start getting closer he also really wants to bring them home, so at some point, he’ll suck it up and face this potential trainwreck head-on
His siblings make light conversation over dinner about what Tav’s been doing or working on lately. Lia’s like “oh yeah Rolan mentioned that, you know he talks about you a lot, like all the time”
Tav’s hand silently taking his under the table is the only thing that could distract Rolan from snapping back
Somehow, Rolan is even more embarrassed when his siblings start genuinely reminiscing and telling Tav stories about the three of them growing up in Elturel
He’ll chime in if Tav asks him a question, but otherwise he’s pretty quiet. Rolan doesn’t want them to think about him as a refugee or an orphan
In his mind, he still thinks he needs to be powerful and significant in order to truly deserve Tav’s affection
If Rolan paid any attention, he’d realize that Cal and Lia talking up what a stubborn, protective big brother he’s always been is putting stars in Tav’s eyes
[Jealousy]
He’s so fucking jealous and it drives him crazy
Rolan likes controlling the narrative, keeping any vulnerability under control & well hidden from others, etc.
Falling in love with Tav creates a big complication in the way he usually operates
Once he’s master of Ramazith’s Tower, he has a certain amount of social obligations—hosting members of the wizarding community, professional gatherings, etc
And Tav is an integral part of his life now, so they'll always be involved to some extent
Midway through the evening, Rolan glances across the room and sees one of his colleagues talking much closer than he'd like to his beloved. As he watches, their hand actually reaches out to touch Tav’s elbow
Whatever he's doing or whoever he's conversing with is abandoned without ceremony
Rolan does that thing where he casually walks up to join the conversation and places a hand on the small of Tav's back, just resting there with a slight smile as he pretends to listen. But he’s staking his claim
In his head the gesture means step the fuck back, this person is with me. It’s honestly about as subtle as a sledgehammer
After they're finally alone again he'll probably want to fuck Tav on his desk or against one of the bookstacks in the Tower
Capturing them for himself and hearing them moan his name and making sure they know they’re his
Dammon
[Working up the courage to ask Tav out]
He’s been really glad their paths have converged here and there along the way, but nothing could make him prouder than when Tav comes to visit the Forge of Nine Hells in the city
Dammon is completely in his element in Baldur’s Gate
He’s pretty modest and down-to-earth, but he feels a swell of pride when Tav finally sees him running a proper forge. It’s how he always hoped they’d see him
And is it just his imagination, or does he see them…often? Almost every day they’re dropping by for one reason or the other, and they seem to linger to chat and watch him work
The hints that they’re interested are all Dammon needs to start working up his courage to make a move
He's alone and tied to his work most of the day, which gives his mind ample time to run through different options
Getting the timing right drives him a little crazy. So often Tav is in a hurry, or with their companions, or he's got a rush commission that he has to get finished
When he finally finds the moment, he’ll probably come right out with it & ask them out for a drink. He wants something simple where they can talk, plus smithing is thirsty work
When Tav agrees with a smile, Dammon drops everything, his leather apron snagging as he pulls it over his horns in his haste to get going
Gathers his courage and puts an arm around their shoulders as they walk
With anyone else Dammon would be self-conscious about how he smells like iron and smoke and sweat all the time. But if anyone can look past it it’s Tav, with everything they’ve been through
A feeling that's confirmed when they lean further into him with a laugh
[Being totally lovesick over Tav]
The definition of devoted
He would 100% be that type of boyfriend who likes to be always touching Tav when they’re close
Prefers to rest his hand on their hip while they’re side by side, maybe on the curve of their ass if he can get away with it. The contrast against the doting look in his eye is classic Dammon—sweet and hot
It's not a possessiveness thing, and he'd tone it down if Tav asked, he's just super into them & touching them feels natural
Just in general, he loves telling Tav yes and has a very hard time telling them no
At the end of the day, Dammon likes to pull Tav down to sit on his lap and talk about their days. He might stroke their hair or rub their back while he listens, just helping his love relax at the end of a long day
Dammon’s used to being a single bachelor and taking care of himself, but he discovers that he adores when Tav does little things to dote on him or pamper him
One night he comes home with the usual soot stains on his skin and ache in his shoulders to find that Tav has drawn him a warm, pleasant-smelling bath. Ignoring any mild protests, Tav insists on helping him peel off his sweaty layers and sink in, then loosens his knot of hair to gently lather and wash his locks. The feel of Tav’s fingers and nails massaging his scalp is the most loving, tender thing. Dammon feels like he could fall asleep right right there in the water under their hands
He calls Tav all kinds of pet names: darling, love, dearest, gorgeous, sometimes angel if he's feeling especially whipped
Dammon is one to say "I love you' freely and often, but hearing Tav say it back never fails to make him sigh with happiness
#mildly spicy#dammon x tav#rolan x tav#bg3 dammon#bg3 rolan#rolan bg3#dammon bg3#bg3 headcanons#bg3 spoilers#baldur's gate 3 spoilers
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George and y/n asking Fred to be the godfather of their (first) daughter
I wanted to carry this on from my Poppy HC so here we go! 🖤
Warnings: mentions of war, previous battle, Fred lives. Pregnancy/ baby.
Word count: 800
When you first started going out with George Weasley, you'd been worried that Fred would take it badly. They'd been a duo their entire life, naturally strung together through every part of their upbringing and their lives. You were in your third year of Hogwarts when you noticed George for the first time, really noticed him. He was an incredible quidditch player, funny and sweet all in one so when he noticed you looking and started looking back at you in a similar way, you were done for.
Your worries about Fred's reaction had been completely unfounded. Sure he was a prominent fixture in your life, your husbands closest friend, sibling and business partner but George had always held a very clear boundary with Fred right from the start that he was not to interfere with your relationship, or you.
Fortunately for George, You and Fred got along like a house on fire, finding that many of the good qualities of George were also held by twin.
Sure there were squabbles along the way, a few crossed words occasionally but you found pretty early on that Fred really had become something like a brother to you. Never more so than when the war was over, all of you dirty and exhausted from the battle. You'd been separated from the twins as they defended the passages and the battlements whilst you joined the rest of the order holding back the courtyard.
The second you'd walked into the Great Hall, tired and covered in mud, blood and sweat, desperate to find George, you'd spotted someone else first. Fred saw you by the doors and instantly ran to you, pulling you into his arms and holding you protectively against him until George clicked on, realising you were there, too lost in his worried thoughts.
You and George married not long after the war, no longer wanting to wait after the war had shown you how precious life was. Fred had naturally been the best man and you'd had a wonderful family wedding, surrounded by the people you loved and who loved you.
Finding out you were pregnant just two months after your wedding was slightly shocking, not having expected it to happen so quickly but you and George were elated, as were all the Weasley's.
When Poppy Weasley was born, her first visitor was her Uncle Fred, followed closely by her Granny and Grampy. Fred's beaming, proud smile was infectious and though it might have been your hormones, it brought a tear to your eye to see the three people you loved the most all huddled together, happy.
Fred visited most days, even just to chat and watch Poppy sleep for a bit or hold her whilst you showered. He'd say that it was because she had so many aunties and uncles, that he needed to bond with her to ensure he would be her favourite. You loved having him there and so held back from telling him that he would undoubtedly be the favourite on account of him looking nearly identical to her daddy.
"We have something to ask you," George says one night as you all sit around the lounge, Poppy cradled into the crook of Fred's arm, her favourite place for a snooze. He was always more than happy to oblige and took great pride in the fact he could lull her to sleep.
"We're identical mate, if you want my dna for the next one that's a bit pointless," Fred says with a grin, a devilish twinkle in his eye. "But I suppose if it's my baby you want next then it's a sacrifice I'm willing to make." He finishes his point with a wink in your direction.
You scrunch up your face in disgust at the thought and Fred laughs at the sight, receiving the reaction he'd hoped for.
"Watch it," George says with a firm look on his face, feeling that his twin was beginning to cross a line. You slip your hand onto George's knee and he grabs your hand, linking your fingers.
"We wanted to know," you begin, looking briefly at George who nods with a smile, encouraging you to carry on. "If you'd be Poppy's godfather."
"Me?" Fred says completely bewildered.
"Of course you," you reply with a smile, not imagining anybody else got the job.
Fred goes quiet for a moment and it's clear that he's feeling rather emotional at the question, his eyes secretly tearing up as he looks down as his niece, seeing her chest rising slowly up snd down, softly breathing bundled up in blankets.
"One question," Fred says a minute later, having recovered from his emotional moment.
"Anything mate," George replies, a little concerned that Fred hadn't accepted yet.
When you see the telltale smirk appear in the corner of his mouth, you know trouble will follow but you listen anyway, anticipating Fred's next joke.
"If you both die do I get to keep her?"
#emeritusemeritus#emeritusemerituswrites#harry potter#fred weasley#george weasley masterlist#george weasley fluff#george weasley imagines#george weasley x reader#requests
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Real Eyes, Fake Lies (Part Five)
Pairing: soulmate!Lee Jihoon x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 4K
Warnings: angst, Hanahaki AU, swearing, tooth rotting fluff, Jihoon is a tsundere and his emotions are all over the place, tears, mentions of bleach (for hair dye)
Summary: What do you do when you find out the one person that was created by the universe to be yours doesn’t want you back?
A/N: Thank you all for the ongoing love for my story! I cant thank you all enough for wanting more 🫶🏼 a special thanks to my gals Zan and Jess for helping me pretty much plan the whole story with me and wanting more always 🩷
-Tae💜✨🥰
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Jihoon stirs with a low groan, his eyes fluttering open as he blindly reaches for his phone. He winces at the bright screen displaying ‘03:12’ at him, the sounds of seven of his ten friends (plus his unwanted soulmate) sleeping around him.
He rubs at his eyes as he spots 3 unread messages, a small smile lining his lips as he skims over them.
Ji-ah 🖤: I’m sorry again I couldn’t be there with you, baby. 💕 I hope you’re having a good time!
Ji-ah 🖤 sent a photo
Ji-ah 🖤: guess what!! Unnie asked me to be her Maid of Honor! 😍
Jihoon smiles at the photo his girlfriend sent; an invitation from Ji-ah’s older sister officially asking her to be the Maid of Honor for her upcoming wedding, including a singular red rose and a pretty bracelet.
Jihoon truly didn’t mind how much time Ji-ah spent with her family. Almost every weekend she would travel to spend it with them, and he knew this. He sometimes would join her, but unlike his girlfriend, he enjoyed using his personal time to recharge from being social all week. Being an only child, for Jihoon, works out perfectly for his personality. He spends his time with his friends and girlfriend during the week, and his weekends usually recovering and recharging his social battery. Of course, Ji-ah and his friends were the exception, a small fondness having built up in his heart for his little circle of friends. He didn’t really know the close bond of a sibling, but doesn’t ignore the fact it must be like no other, considering how close Ji-ah is with her siblings, and how close you are with Seungcheol.
He reaches up to quickly type an excited congratulations for his girlfriend, with a ‘miss you’ and ‘can’t wait to see you’ thrown in. He doesn’t know why, but typing that out with his soulmate so close makes him feel a little bit sick.
Three different sets of voices can be heard from the kitchen, the only source of the light in the house filtering into the living room where the guests slept for the night. It catches Jihoon’s attention as he starts to focus on the conversation.
“Y/N.” His best friend’s voice is soft but can be easily heard from Jihoon’s position in the living room, your name piquing his interest.
“Yes, Soonyoung.” You reply back in a monotone voice. Jihoon’s eyes wander around the sleeping bodies to spot Soonyoung’s soulmate curled up on a mattress, arm draped over a pillow to suffice for his cuddle buddy not being there.
“I know you’ve said it before…” he sounds serious, and you heave a heavy sigh. “But… would you love me if I turned into a worm?”
Jihoon scoffs quietly, shaking his head at the silly question. Of course Soonyoung would ask that.
“Oh yes,” You reply back enthusiastically. “I would make up a little enclosure for you, and make sure you get enough sunlight to grow big and strong.”
“Really?” Soonyoung sounds excited.
“No.” You deadpan, resulting in a loud gasp of betrayal from Soonyoung, and a loud giggle erupting from the third voice, your brother.
Jihoon couldn’t help it. He cracked a smile as he now stared at the ceiling, listening quietly to the others in the next room.
“Whyyyyyy?” Soonyoung whined, and by the sounds you make, Jihoon assumes that his best friend has tried to cuddle up to you. “You know I would do it for you!”
“Do I?” You hum, swatting at his arm. “Hop off you giant oaf, you’ll get it on your clothes.”
“Oh please,” he scoffs. “Like I haven’t dealt with bleach before.
Bleach? Jihoon balk’s, pursing his lips in confusion.
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Your brother asks Soonyoung.
“Nothing good ever comes out of 3am sleep deprived choices, y’know.” You remind your friend.
“That didn’t stop you both from putting it on your scalps, so you’re just as bad as I am, if not worse!” Jihoon can tell that Soonyoung is flailing his arms around as he speaks. He knows him too well.
“Yah!” You bark back, your soulmate chuckling softly as he hears you swat Soonyoung, resounding a loud yelp. “You peer pressured us, you fiend!”
“Nah, you did it because you loooooove me!” He sings, making loud kissy noises.
“Yah!” Your brother barks now, another smack and yelp resounding in the room. You and your brother are definitely similar, that’s for sure. “Don’t tease my sister, you little gremlin!”
“Wah…” Soonyoung gasps, pressing a hand over his chest. “Betrayed by my favourite hyung…”
“Ooh, don’t let Hannie-Oppa hear.” You giggled as a timer rings out. “Okay, we gotta wash it out.” After a brief pause, you click your fingers. “Are you gonna help?! You got us into this mess!”
“Don’t yell at me!” Soonyoung whines, but when the three of you all start giggling, Jihoon lets out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. He blinks slowly with a soft yawn, letting sleep take over him once again.
When Jihoon wakes next, he groans as he shields his eyes, the morning sunlight filtering into the living room as Soonyoung pushes the curtains open.
“Are you sure she isn’t in her room?” Jeonghan calls out again from the bottom of the staircase.
“I’ve looked three times already!” Your brother shouts back, his heavy footsteps stomping through the house. “She’s not here, I don’t know how long she’s been gone but we need to go-”
“Hyung, it’s alright. All of her things are still here.” Soonyoung calls back as Jihoon sits up, leaning his head back against the headrest of the couch, rubbing at his eyes.
“What’s going on?” Jihoon yawns.
“Y/N isn’t here.” Wonwoo replies, running his fingers through a half asleep Mingyu’s hair, head nestled sleepily against his shoulder.
Jihoon’s eyes widen as he glances at your brother, who’s once long black locks last night were now dyed a bleached platinum white, disheveled from running his fingers through it constantly. Jeonghan, bless his soul, reaches out to pat at his soulmate’s hair to calm him down.
“I’m sure she has just gone for a morning walk, hyung.” Seokmin tries to rationalize, smiling sleeplily. “You know she likes to do that.”
“I don’t know.” He grumbles, his arms taking solace around his soulmate’s waist to stop him from fidgeting. “Last time we couldn’t find her…”
Jihoon frowns as he remembers Seokmin’s words from the fateful day he figured out you were soulmates. Surely you wouldn’t be that silly to run away again.
“Hyung, don’t freak out.” Soonyoung smiles, patting Seungcheol’s shoulder. “Really. You don’t need to get so worked up. She’s grown a lot since all those years ago. I know she wouldn’t leave without any notice.”
“Who wouldn’t leave?” Your voice fills the room, and everyone’s heads all spin to you with wide eyes.
You’re walking through the hallway in a pair of blue faded jeans with rips in the knees paired with a large oversized black hoodie, pulling out and placing your AirPods into their case with one hand and placing a large plastic bag on the counter with the other. Only your left side of your body is visible to the others, your long dark hair covering your face. The jingling of a leash rings through the room as a fluffy white dog runs excitedly across the room to your surprised brother, wagging her tail before trotting through the living room.
“Kkuma-ya!!!” Seokmin squeals happily as the dog, who now Jihoon notices up close has a baby pink clip holding her fur out of her face, leans her head against Seokmin’s leg. He reaches down to scratch behind her ears with a giggle.
“See? I told you!” Soonyoung beams proudly at Seungcheol. “I know my best friend.”
“Yah! Where have you been?!” He yells, rushing to you with Jeonghan following close behind.
“What do you mean?” You ask with a tilted head, pulling out the 3 cup trays from the bag. “Didn’t you see the note I left on the fridge? I took Kkuma to work to get some coffees and some birthday treats for Soonie.”
Seungcheol balked, and Jeonghan just turned to smirk at him.
“You didn’t check the fridge, did you, darling?”
Your brother just grumbles with a pout on his lips, taking one of the iced coffees from the trays, leaning over and giving you a thankful but also relieved kiss on the forehead. You just smile sweetly at him as Jeonghan takes a hot cup of tea.
“Thank you, Lady Bug.” He smiles and bumps your hip with his before following his soulmate to occupy a small section of the couches with a donut in hand.
“Noona works at a bakery?” Chan’s eyes widen as he finally pulls the blankets off him at the sight of enough plastic cups for everyone in the room, and a box of various cupcakes, slices and donuts.
“It’s nothing special, Chan-ah.” You laugh, taking two of the three trays, turning towards the boys. “But the employee discount works pretty well when you have friends who are addicted to caffeine and sugar.”
“Woah!” Junhui voices what everyone is thinking. “Your hair!”
Jihoon’s eyes go wide once again as you face them completely, the right side of your hair bleached the same platinum white as your brother, your cheeks turning pink as they all stare.
“What? Is it bad?” You stand in place, your face getting darker and darker.
“Of course not!” Seokmin speaks up as none of the others seem to be able to form words.
Jihoon’s cheeks are flushed a dusted pink as he takes in the innocent look of worry and shyness on your face. It looks anything but bad. You look fantastic, he thinks, if he was single, he would even go as far as thinking you look-
“You look hot.” Hansol blurts out, your face somehow turning even darker. Jihoon side-eye’s the newcomer to the group with a frown.
“Wow, you have such a way with words.” Seokmin laughs, a proud grin on Soonyoung’s face.
“What can I say, I have that rizz.” He retorts with a laugh.
“More like harizzment.” Mingyu huffs, Chan guffawing at the pun along with Junhui.
“Thank god you said it first, babe!” Seungkwan grins, rising from the floor. “I thought it wouldn’t mean much from me, since I call you hot all the time.” He laughed happily, reaching out and running his fingers through it. “My best friend is so stunning!” He squeals, taking one of the trays from your hands to hand out the usual drinks to Junhui, Chan, Hansol and himself. “Thank you for getting these for us, Bug!”
“O-oh..” you’re flustered, laughing quietly as you pass Seokmin, Soonyoung, Mingyu and Wonwoo their drinks. “Thanks, guys.” You laugh nervously, reaching up to tuck your hair behind your ear before grabbing the last two drinks.
“Yah, don’t thank them!” Soonyoung smirks. “Thank me! I’m the genius who decided it was a great idea to change your look last night! You’re welcome, Lovebug!” He laughs proudly.
Jihoon blinks out of his daze as he realizes you’re making your way over to him, cheeks still flushed. “Uh, Soonie said that you’re not much of a coffee drinker. I don’t drink coffee either, so I just got you what I normally get, a hot chocolate. I hope that’s okay.” You push the paper cup gently into his hands, unable to look up into your soulmate’s face as you sink into a beanbag on the floor. “I don’t know if you like marshmallows or anything, so they’re on the counter-”
“This is perfect, actually.” Jihoon stops your rambling as he takes a sip of the warm drink. “Thank you, Y/N.”
You glance up at him at his words, giving him a gentle smile and nod. When he’s sure you’re not looking at him, he lets the small smile take over his face at your consideration. The chocolate is way too sweet for his taste, he prefers the bitter taste of dark chocolate. But, he couldn’t find it in himself to reject the drink from you. The satisfaction and pride on your face when Jihoon told you the drink was perfect is too memorable for him to want to strip away from you. Instead, he grins and bears the overly sweet chocolatey drink for you.
“See, I told you he’d like it.” He overhears his best friend whisper to you, and you smile into your paper cup. Kkuma climbs up into your lap, wagging her tail happily as you use your free hand to run it through her fur.
If he was honest, Jihoon doesn’t know why he so blindly accepted the sugary sweet drink. If it were Soonyoung or Mingyu, he would’ve rejected them without a second thought. Why has he suddenly accepted your drink without any thought for his own likes?
You didn’t have to get this drink for him. Heck, you didn’t even need to be talking to him period for what he did to you. You are too nice for your own good, Jihoon thinks. He didn’t deserve someone as good as you as a soulmate. You didn’t deserve such a jerk like him, either. One too many times lately, Jihoon again lets his thoughts take over as he absentmindedly sipped from his cup, again not noticing the eyes of your brother’s soulmate watching him; studying him.
“Y/N,” Seungkwan broke Jihoon out of his spiraling thoughts, and you hum in response. “How did you manage to get Mr Park to accept your hairstyle for Mamma Mia?” He tilts his head. “Is he going to get a random ass wig for you or?”
“Oh, about that.” You laugh, shaking your head. “Nah, I’ve decided I’m not auditioning this year.”
You swear you could’ve heard a pin drop in the room as the uncomfortable silence swells.
“I’m sorry…” Seungkwan starts again as you avoid his gaze. “Are you telling me that the one musical that you have dreamed of doing for years is being done and you’re not going to audition for the main role?”
“Uhhh…” you shrink into the couch beside Soonyoung, almost curling into him. “Yeah?”
“What is wrong with you?” He bellows, and you flinch. “You’ve wanted the role of Sophie for years, Y/N! Now you’re pretty much guaranteed and you won’t do it?”
“Boo..” you sighed as Soonyoung wrapped an arm around you.
“No, I’m not going to let you throw this opportunity away!” He insists, his frown evident.
“I just…” your voice is smaller now, teeth sinking into your bottom lip. “I really didn’t want to have to pretend to be in love for countless hours of rehearsals and on top of that, seven performances.” Jihoon winces as he can feel your anxiousness and sadness brewing in your stomach, and he, alongside the rest of the group, eyes your friend to see his reaction.
Seungkwan sighs, reaching out and letting his hand rest on your knee. “I’m sorry for shouting,” you place your hand gently over his, nodding wearily. “I just love you, Bug,” You don’t love me, you think. “And I want only the best for you. But if you think this would only hurt you more in the long run, then I won’t bother you about it anymore, okay?”
“Thanks, Boo.” You hum quietly as you take another sip from your cup. “I’ll just be behind the scenes for this one. The costume team needs more helpers so that’s where I’ll be this year.” You laugh with a hollow smile, before you glance at Soonyoung, who still held you.
“You have to have some cake, Soonie.” You change the topic swiftly, and much to your relief, everyone goes along with it and takes multiple treats from the bakery.
Jihoon is the only one who doesn’t eat, though. He quietly sips on his sickly sweet drink in his hands as he occasionally glances to you, who seems to thrive in the fact your friends are enjoying the goods that you purchased for them.
“I missed you.” Jihoon hums as he takes Ji-ah into his arms late Sunday night.
She had just arrived back from visiting her family, and she let herself melt into his arms. “And I missed you!” She cooed, lips pressing softly to his cheek. He smiled as they both settled down onto his bed, Ji-ah snuggling sweetly against his chest.
“Do you have to go every weekend though?” He jokes playfully, his hand stroking along her arm absentmindedly.
“You’re getting a bit greedy with me, Hoonie.” Ji-ah smiles as her arm drapes around his waist. “You get me all week every week! You know how much my family means to me, you big goof.” She giggles softly as Jihoon lets out a chuckle. “You can always come with me if you miss me that much, you know.”
“Ah, I’ll keep that in mind.” He plays along, smiling.
“Soonyoung’s party was good?” Ji-ah asks sleepily as Jihoon nods.
“Mhm,” he hums, looking up to the ceiling for a moment. “He was ecstatic the entire night. Never knew that someone could still be so excited about a birthday.” He laughs quietly as Ji-ah giggles along with him for a moment before going silent.
Jihoon watches his girlfriend drift off to sleep in his arms, leaving him alone with his thoughts once again. He closes his eyes in an attempt to try and sleep, his stomach churning slightly in guilt. He’s cuddling up to his not-soulmate while his actual soulmate is all alone and feeling the comfort and contentment he’s feeling.
You need to learn to get over it, Jihoon. You’ve made your bed, you can lay in it. He needs to be tough on himself; it’s the only way he will be able to get through his inner turmoil.
For a week, everything goes without a hitch. Jihoon is in a good place with Ji-ah and quite frankly, with you as well. He finds himself not waking up most nights with overwhelming emotions, and he begins to wonder if you’ve started healing. He hopes you have. You have become Jihoon’s desk mate for Film Studies class, and are due at the end of the week to have your first big study session to discuss what film you’ll pick to present about. You’re civil, and even at your third class together, you had brought two familiar paper cups; one for you and one for your soulmate. It’s the first class of the day, and after an explanation to Jihoon that you just finished the early morning shift at the bakery, it really was no trouble to get him another hot chocolate. Like last time, he grins and bears the overly sweet drink, but smiles to himself when he sees the satisfied look on your face.
Auditions have begun in the auditorium, with Jihoon having to sit and endure hours worth of playing the same four chords of the main song of the musical at the piano by the stage. He loathed it, really. He didn’t know that this is what he signed up for when he applied to be in the orchestra for the play. Despite his reasons, Jihoon trudges on without complaint; at least he can practice his piano skills and improve his progression in that area. He does, however, complain to himself at the majority of the drama club auditioning. Half of them can’t hold a tune to save their life, and by Bad Singer #14, he is beginning to think that this musical will be a lost cause. Maybe you should have auditioned after all. He wouldn’t mind another hot chocolate drop, either.
With a sigh, Jihoon adjusts his backpack on his shoulder as he glances up to the sky. It’s full of dark oranges, pinks and purples, and he feels himself smile. He had grown fond of sunsets since he found you - he decided after a week that this was the best time of day. He always likes that no sunset is ever the same; unique in its own way and always breathtaking to everyone who takes the view in. These sunsets were his favourite so far, though. The setting sun hits the wispy clouds just right, making the sky erupt in eye popping colours with the tiniest little stars beginning to emerge.
He takes a long breath as he watches the sky above him, letting his feet take him subconsciously along the usual route to his home. He finds himself slowing down and coming to a stop about five minutes away from his destination, not surprisingly in front of your house. His eyes widen as he sees none other than you, his soulmate sitting on top of the roof of your home, headphones on and, just like Jihoon, staring at the sunset.
You have a dreamy smile on your face as you pull a Polaroid camera from your side and take a snapshot. As you place the film beside you, you take some photos from your phone now, your hums quiet, but loud enough to travel down to where Jihoon stands by your gate, observing you. The wind is blowing your hair gently in the breeze, a shiver running up your body as you wrap your cardigan tighter around you. You type a little longer on your phone before taking a long sigh and start to carefully rise up and make your way down the slope of your roof and down onto the little balcony in front of what Jihoon assumes to be your bedroom window. You take one last look at the sunset with a gentle smile before you step inside, closing the window behind you. Your soulmate waits for five minutes more to make sure you don’t come out again, and once he is satisfied, he turns and starts to walk back to his home once more.
Once Jihoon is settled in his bed, he breathes out a long sigh before feeling a warmth of comfort begin to roll through his body. He wonders what makes you feel so content and comfortable, but welcomes the feeling nonetheless. He is scrolling through his useless Instagram timeline mindlessly before finding himself hovering his thumb over the Search button. After a moment of hesitation, he types in your name into the search bar, clicking on your profile without a moment to lose. He stares at your profile picture for a moment, laughing quietly at the picture being the same white dog he saw at your home, Kkuma. He feels his stomach swell at the sight of your latest picture, in both sadness and guilt.
Jihoon heaves a breath. Your mother. He blinks before scrolling through your feed slowly. There’s the occasional photo of Soonyoung and your brother, some of your theatre performances and outings with your friends, but the majority of your posts were all of the sky. Varying sunsets flood your feed, each picture more stunning than the next. Your captions are almost always the same, each one being a thank you for your mother painting the sky for you, in your words, but Jihoon notices the ones after you found each other were more detailed. You could finally witness your mothers beauty the way the world intended it to be, and Jihoon weeps.
He weeps for your mother, whose life got cut so short for selfish reasons, he weeps for your brother who had to navigate helping look after a whole other human being before he was ready, and he weeps for you, his soulmate, who lost everything at such a young age and for the way he ripped away the one once of hope you had left, whose heart he broke more than it already was for nothing more than what he selfishly wanted. You, who goes out of your way to try to avoid him so you don’t interrupt his relationship with his not-soulmate. You, who offered him your umbrella on your first proper interaction so he wouldn’t get wet and who also offered to buy him drinks for class because you thought he’d want a pick me up for the first class of the day.
You may be feeling as fine as you could be, but Jihoon feels nothing but guilt for stripping everything you hoped for from you.
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What are your satosugu fav moments? And what are your fav personal headcanons about them?
Those sweet, egotistical, baby angels. 🤍🖤
For an insane retelling of their whole deal, I kinda talk incessantly about it. I also kinda did a little head canon exercise with a template before? but wasn't sure what you might be in the market for. In any case, roll the tape!
HEAD CANONS
Gojo has been spouting nonsense all his life but Geto was the first person to try to understand it, even when he couldn't. I'm not going to fault Geto for not being able to catch up on all that Digimon lore. But for the most part, he'd make it a point to ask clarifying questions or brush up on topics Gojo mentions in passing just to keep up with conversation.
In fact, they hated each other when they first met but bonded over one off the cuff comment Gojo made about a band, book or something and, suddenly, they found common ground. After that, they bonded over making Yaga and, later, Nanami's lives interesting ✨
Gojo is the prankster, Geto is the watchman/getaway driver. No one suspects Geto's role in Gojo's tomfoolery. Stealing Maki and Nobara's uniforms with Inumaki and Panda was a rewash of a stunt he pulled when he was in high school (with Geto's help). He fashions a lot of the pranks he pulls as a teacher off the hijinks he and Geto used to get away with. He wears a mirthful smile for his students but the modern times don't hold a candle to the good old days.
They were only children and both of their parents sucked. Actually, maybe Geto had a sibling who was either significantly older or younger (hence how he learned to be so considerate) who passed. Subsequently, Geto's parents were emotionally distant/neglectful starting when they got creeped out by the inexplicable things he could see that they couldn't. It's why he jumped at the chance when he was scouted for Jujutsu High, why he was triggered when he saw the twins, and why he always sought family elsewhere. Gojo's parents seemed to dote on him but didn't bother to get to know or nurture him, just placate him.
They make it a point to tease and call Ieri the little sister they've always wanted... though she is the oldest in the trio. Even so, they spoil her (to the best of Gojo's ability obviously). Example: if her feet hurt on a mission, Geto is giving her a piggyback ride but Gojo's goofy ass is trading shoes. Never mind the comical disparity in shoe sizes. They'd just be clopping around together much to Shoko's faux chagrin.
The three of them would absolutely bed rot together. It may have started with Gojo slinking into Geto's room for attention but they wouldn't leave Ieri out, even if it was a twin size bed. Just listless days between missions and classes where they would languidly ignore the weight of their responsibilities. Some days all contorting to fit on the bed, other days strewn about the room. It was always in Geto's room, Ieri almost always brought face masks (at Gojo's insistence).
Gojo, quite literally, did not understand the concept of personal space when it came to Geto (or Ieri, really). But, most specifically, with the way he'd casually and absently be all over Geto. Arms over his shoulders, tilting his head inward when addressing him, leaning on him during respites in the day, elbowing him in the side to punctuate a joke.. he just never became conscious of it. That is, until he was no longer around. Geto was always like second skin until he wasn't. In addition to the absence of his company, Gojo felt that physical absence so painfully that he used Limitless more and more to distance himself from the idea that anyone had ever been so close.
When Haibara and Nanami come along, Geto takes his role as a senpai really seriously because the stakes are high at the school. Gojo? Does not ✨ but he does force Nanami to use proper honorifics because he knows it drives him up a wall. He makes it a point to tell Haibara to call him whatever, right in front of Nanami. For the record, Haibara does not obey him but still.
Gojo has a name for all of Geto's favorite or most commonly used curses. The same way girls will refer to their crushes with silly little code names, almost. Like Geto knows that the Rainbow Dragon curse is "Rainbow Dash" or "My Little Pony" whereas other curses might have silly names like "Garfunkle" or "Steve" for no other reason than Gojo felt like it, but he's consistent. So once a name is bestowed, Geto refers to them accordingly. He, of course, never approaches them with fear and he's just as endeared to them as he is to Geto.
Before Gojo got the hang of how to optimize his cursed energy, overuse would leave him... not weak but just not agreeable. Clearly cranky and suffering the drawback, Suguru clocked the difference and that's actually when he started to pamper Gojo. It's also the only reason Gojo ever articulated the downsides of his CT to anyone. I don't know if Geto ever told Gojo the extent of his discomfort with his technique. He either felt like he was being burdensome/ungrateful in sharing or he was embarrassed about what it would say about him (re: regularly ingesting things that tasted like vomit). It's one of the only things he remained furtive about when it came to Gojo though he always wondered if Gojo already just knew.
Supported by canon, but, Suguru absolutely carried candy for Satoru (and a lighter for Shoko) because he's just that considerate. Mans was swallowing vomit rags and still concerned about appeasing Satoru's sweet tooth.
Without realizing it, this gesture inspired a Pavlovian effect and made Gojo super clingy. He associates sweetness with Geto and, in his absence, always overdoes it. Especially after he left the school for good. Nothing fills the void.
We know Gojo became a teacher because of Geto but... Geto would have been an excellent teacher.
You see it in the way they raise kids, Gojo makes sure Megumi and Tsumiki don't simply die. They have lavish accommodations but he has no idea how to parent. I love the Papa-Gojo agenda but know he was out of his depth. He was more like a "cool" but irresponsible (read: unstructured) older cousin if anything, not a father figure per se until maybe his late 20's which was a little too late. I think Geto specifically raised Nanako and Himiko like "normal" kids (ironically, humans) instead of the in the misogynistic, classist way of traditional jujutsu society because they deserved a lifetime of young revelry after everything they suffered. It cost them their lives so maybe everything Geto touched was meant to crumble.
As a fandom, I think people like to think they met up in those ten years of separation and I do too? But, realistically, I think Gojo just kept a forlorn bead on Geto and his whereabouts, too uncertain to go to him. 10 years of absence didn't change how he felt about him though.
FAVE MOMENTS
I'm sorry but every single time Geto's Japanese voice actor purrs "Satoru"? Does that count? Allow me to do a cartwheel on a bed of nails because OH MY GOSH they nailed that. You feel the teasing, the intimacy.
Gojo acting a fool on the beach with Riko in Okinawa and Geto looking on affectionately. Geto really allowed space for Gojo to be a kid and gave him some of his youth back.
Every time Geto's facade of calm relaxed or broke entirely because something was going on with Gojo. Like checking in in Okinawa, when Toji initially got the drop on him, when Toji announced he'd killed Satoru Gojo. Every time you see what writhes beneath the surface.
Geto, in a sea of despair and perhaps a sprinkle of bitterness, still thinks to ask Haibara to bring back something sweet to share with Gojo. Attentive to a fault and crazy how Gojo still manages to occupy his thoughts in that way, even then.
Every tantrum Gojo threw for Geto. Gojo was literally stabbed and didn't break character. Gutted and killed but showed nothing until he comes back an overconfident mess. But just hearing about Geto's crimes, confronting him on the streets of Shinjuku and he's shaking with rage and disbelief. Not so confident then.
Realizing that Gojo saw the day he confronted Geto as a dark and mournful day when, in actuality, it was a perfectly normal, sunshine-y day.
The moment after Geto's dramatic ass is like "I could never smile from the bottom of my heart in this world!" and Gojo says something to immediately recant that by making him smile so genuinely. Just going to do The Worm across a busy highway.
Geto defying all reason to strangle Kenjaku despite hundreds of years without a fight from a host. Just as Gojo never forgot Geto's scent, Geto's body never forgot it's inclination to protect Gojo. Even if only for a moment.
⚠️ Spoiler warning through JJK chapter 236.
Geto's face being the last face Gojo saw before he was sealed and the first face he saw upon being freed. Then agreeing to fight Sukuna on the anniversary of Geto's death because he was sentimental right until the very end.
At the close of Gojo's life, imagining an afterlife where he sees Geto and all of the people he cares about during the point when he was the happiest. After all that time, more than a decade later and he still reflects so happily back on that era despite how grisly part of it was. Not only that but, in a perfect outcome, he imagines full blown cult leader Geto congratulating him because he would take Geto in any form over not having him around at all.
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Lover | Kim Mingyu
How You Two Notice Feelings
Lover Series 🖤🌼
Pairing: Idol!Mingyu x Fashion Editor!reader (ft. Joshua as an unbiological brother)
Genre: Romance, Angst, Series, Humour
Note: i'm sorry i use she pronouns for this series😔
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After pouring five years of relentless effort, learning from seasoned mentors, and shedding blood, sweat, and tears, your dedication bore fruit as you were fortunate enough to ascend the ranks, securing the position of Artistic Director for the South Korea branch. The news of your promotion filled Joshua and your mother with excitement, especially considering how your demanding work had kept you from visiting them even during your time in Seoul. The prospect of your impending move to Seoul sparked Joshua to start planning a celebration.
Over the course of a month, you meticulously prepared for your move, addressing logistical challenges like sending your belongings, securing a visa due to your non-Korean origins, and attending to work-related matters. Now, you found yourself standing on Seoul, the very heart of South Korea's capital city. As you emerged from the gate, your heart warmed at the sight of your mother holding a sign bearing your name and Joshua standing beside her, a mask and hat partially concealing his features. With a wide grin, you waved, the anticipation and joy palpable.
"Lost some weight, huh?" Your mother's observation upon seeing you prompted a laugh to escape your lips, breaking the initial wave of emotions.
"I'll grab your things," Joshua offered, extending his help after an extended embrace. Grateful, you muttered your thanks before linking arms with your mother.
"Jet lag bothering you?" Your mother's query brought back memories of your tendency to suffer from jet lag, even after relatively short train journeys. Joshua's chuckle in the background, giving a playful jab at your enduring idiosyncrasy, a sign of his endearing fondness for his little sister.
For now, your plan was to reside temporarily with your mother, despite the hour-long commute to your workplace. The inefficiency was overshadowed by the comfort of being with her, reminiscent of times past.
"Are you staying here?" After emerging from the bathroom and spotting Joshua on the couch, indulging in potato chips and his favored Netflix series, you inquired. He invited you to join him, a temptation you couldn't resist, despite the lateness of the hour. Sleep eluded you, even though it was nearing midnight and you'll have a busy day ahead, visiting the office and various locations.
As you settled in beside him, he graciously shared his chips, a small gesture that highlighted the mutual respect you held for each other—an unspoken bond between unbiological siblings.
"I'm glad you made to move here," Joshua remarked, turning his gaze towards you, a smile lighting up his face. In response, you returned his smile, playfully querying,
"Missed me, did you?" Joshua's nod was confirmation enough.
"It reminds me of when Mom first introduced you. It felt odd, like I was too old to suddenly have a sister. At the time, we both sensed the awkwardness between us. Having never had a sister before, your arrival was quite the... surprise. Yes, a surprise."
Your smile grew wider, and you mused, "But when I left..." trailing off, your gaze met his, and he nodded in understanding. "Yes, when you left five years ago. I've never felt that kind of loneliness before. I grew up with twelve members, but when I got a taste of having a sister and you were gone for such a long time, I couldn't help but cry."
For a moment, you were taken aback by this unexpected confession. Embracing Joshua, you held him close, your affection for him as a brother evident in the tightness of your grip. "Really, Josh?"
His embrace conveyed reassurance and sincerity as he continued, "I'd only ever heard stories about members with sisters, like Vernon, Jeonghan, and Mingyu. They always worried over their sisters, and I secretly envied those emotions. When you left, I finally understood that feeling. It wasn't solely because you were gone; it was because I now had a sister too."
Resting your head upon his shoulder and intertwining your arms, you murmured, "You're a great brother as well, Josh. You should know that."
*
"The new Artistic Director is coming in an hour," the assistant of the photoshoot's director informed, caught by Mingyu's ears. Suddenly, a flurry of activity engulfed the staff, feverishly tidying and polishing every corner of the photoshoot venue.
"Let's move on to the next outfit," the director announced, prompting Mingyu to express his gratitude to the staff before stepping away.
"Who's coming?" Mingyu queried his manager while changing into his next ensemble. "Should I prepare myself?"
"A new director is visiting. Would you like to greet them? They should arrive in about fifteen minutes," his manager conveyed, also inquiring about his coffee order. The photoshoot team informed them of a food truck sent by the new director, replete with coffee and desserts.
Mingyu's eyes lit up at the mention of fudgy brownies. "Hyung, you know my order," he chimed, referring to his preference for an ice americano paired with fudgy brownies. His manager chuckled indulgently before departing to fetch his third outfit. With three more outfits to go, he eagerly anticipated the brownies.
"The director is rather young," his manager remarked when Mingyu emerged from the changing room for the fourth outfit.
"They're here?" Mingyu inquired, his restlessness palpable.
"She's here."
"A woman? Should I introduce myself?" Mingyu pondered aloud, prompting his manager to discuss the matter with today's director. Mingyu's eyes widened as he recognized a familiar figure moving around the venue. "Ms. Y/n, meet Kim Mingyu, our global brand ambassador and the star of this shoot."
A smile graced your lips as you extended a hand for a handshake. "Long time no see, Mingyu," you greeted warmly, evoking fond memories of your past interactions.
You explained your connection to the director, who left the two of you to engage in further conversation. "How have you been?" you inquired.
Mingyu's smile radiated genuine contentment. "I'm doing great. You moved here to Seoul, right?" he confirmed, prompting your nod. "I just got here yesterday. How's the shoot going?"
"It's incredible. Park Jihoon, the director, always has a keen eye for what works best," Mingyu praised before being called back for another shoot. You allowed him to proceed before resuming your exploration of the venue. Little did anyone in that space know the profound effect this reunion was having on Mingyu's heart.
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Following his return from France, no one could have told the way your friendly interactions would set Mingyu's heart racing. Your frequent texting and video calls had even induced blushes on his cheeks. After a heartbreak months ago, he hadn't anticipated experiencing these feelings again, but unbeknownst to him, the sentiment was reciprocated on your end as well.
A week turned into a month, during which both of you unwittingly toyed with each other's feelings for nearly a year, all beneath the innocent labels of friends. While you habitually addressed each other as bestie, babe, and love, you were fully aware of the profound impact these terms held for one another. This recognition became a sweet addiction that drew you closer.
As the autumn breeze rustled through the leaves, you found yourself buried in a mountain of work, rarely engaging with your phone. It wasn't about mundane life updates; it was the shared texts that mattered. Mingyu still messaged you, but the rush of tasks left little room for replies. Days merged into weeks, and you realized that more than ten days had passed without a response. The courage to apologize or explain your situation escaped you, causing you to inadvertently distance yourself further.
In Mingyu's eyes, he saw his actions as immature. Despite his age, this realm was unfamiliar to him. He acknowledged that you were simply friends, yet he couldn't deny the undeniable spark between you two. His recent actions could be attributed to disappointment after your month-long silence. He pieced together snippets of your life from a friend's Instagram Story, and this might have prompted him to respond to a girl who reached out to him through DM, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
The realization that he'd made a mess of things dawned on him when pictures of him with the girl began circulating online. He held a faint hope that you'd come across them. Taking it a step further, his company issued a statement, falsely claiming he was in a relationship with the girl, all to gauge your reaction. Yet, the most poignant moment of his realization came when your communication ceased altogether. Four years had passed, but the feelings he held for you refused to wane.
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When was the last time you'd been in a relationship? Seven years ago. Navigating the complexities of dating, particularly with Korean men, had always been challenging. Dating in itself was a labyrinthine journey. Cultural barriers loomed, evident from a past experience where you had dated a coworker. The affair lasted six months before you left it behind to chase your dreams in France.
The day's schedule had concluded. Exiting the car, which belonged to Joshua, you entered the house. The dimly lit environment was guided only by the entrance's faint lights. The clock displayed 9 PM, suggesting your mother had rested for the night. While you temporarily occupied Joshua's room, he slept at a shared apartment with other members. A twinge of guilt tugged at you for taking over his space.
"Josh, are you asleep?" you called out to Joshua through phone call.
"No, I'm hanging out with the members. Have you eaten?" he responded.
Your circle was small—your family, Joshua, and your mother were your constants. But there was also Mingyu, in the past. While your connection had been stronger four years back, now it seemed to have faded to mere acquaintance status. Your recent meeting stirred up memories, though they weren't numerous. These fragments remained locked within you—the way he spoke, laughed over phone and video calls, even his quirks. You held them close. To Mingyu, you might be just a friend, but the nightly calls raised questions. Did friends talk every night? The emotions you held for him loomed large.
"No, I haven't eaten, Josh," you responded with a mumble.
"Do you want to join us? The guys wouldn't mind," he offered, prompting a series of voices from his fellow members asking "who?" before he informed them, "Y/n."
"I'll make some ramyeon; I don't want to bother," you replied.
"No worries. Should I come pick you up? Are you home?" he inquired.
A chuckle escaped you. "Josh, your car is with me," you reminded him, causing him to swear under his breath.
"Mingyu's about to arrive. He could give you a ride. You're friends, right?" he suggested.
And that suggestion solidified your decision to decline. "I'll just make some ramyeon. Goodbye, Josh. Have a great time!" You exhaled heavily as the call ended. The question nagged at you: Why did you always deceive yourself?
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can i please request an angst to comfort/fluff with reader being depressed and feeling like there’s no point to live a long immortal life if everyday will look like this, she tries to end her life but is caught by rowaelin, rowan did suspect something going on bc reader was giving away a lot of her stuff and was being extra nice towards rowan and aelin knowing it was ending. He was the one that caught her first and then aelin arrives and they help her recover🖤
author note: first thing, I don't know what has possessed me but this is one of the longest fics I have written so far, but I couldn't stop and second, I cried, I never thought I would write something like this, hope you enjoy this, eventhough its sad
special mention: @throneofsapphics and @danikamariewrites
𝕳𝖔𝖒𝖊 (𝕽𝖔𝖜𝖆𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖓 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗)
WARNING: ANGST TO FLUFF / SU¡C¡D3 ATTEMPT / DAGG3RS/ DEPRESSION / D3ATH MENTION
You didn't want to continue.
You felt like life had no meaning. Why did you want an immortal life if you don't find meaning in it?
Your parents had reminded you of this since you were born. You shouldn't be here, was what they told you.
You were the youngest of 4 siblings, your parents didn't want more children, but then you arrived. For years they had told you that you were a nuisance, you didn't do anything right, you shouldn't be here. You were a mistake.
At 20, after the war, you managed to escape from your home and arrived in Orynth, with the idea of starting a new life away from your parents. And then you met them.
The Queen and King of Terrasen.
You first met Aelin in a bookstore, you started out as friends, you met Rowan shortly after, and the bond became present a year later.
And all the happiness you felt at that moment with them was cut short when you met Mia. A friend Aelin had made before you arrived at the castle.
First there were the looks. Every time you were close to Aelin, you felt her gaze stick knives into your neck, wanting to get you as far away from her as possible. Mia loved Aelin. You knew it the first time you saw them together. But Aelin only had eyes for you and Mia hated that.
Then there were the comments. Every time he passed by you he made a comment, he did not hesitate to lower your self-esteem when you wore a dress.
I don't know what you're doing here.
We were better off when you didn't live here.
You're better off dead, at least we'll be happy again.
Dead. Dead. Dead.
That word was burned into your heart and the memories of your childhood flooded into your head.
You decided to end your life. It did not make sense.
The days before your “break” you decided that you didn't want the only people who had truly loved you to see you sad.
At night you hugged them more, snuggling into their bodies to have the memory of their arms, of their bodies in yours.
On the days when they had a meeting, you took the opportunity to buy them things that you knew they liked and then give them to them so that they would have a souvenir of you.
You accompanied Rowan to training and in the afternoons you lay on Aelin's lap while she read.
And Rowan realized it. He noticed how your gaze sometimes stopped longer than necessary when looking at Aelin or him. How you got up before dawn to see the sun rise... but what he didn't know was that it was the last one.
You took advantage of the fact that Aelin and Rowan had gone out to write a note. Tears fell uncontrollably down your face, you didn't want to leave them, but you couldn't take it anymore.
Don't hold a grudge against me.
I didn't want to come to this, but the pain in my heart is unbearable.
I have tried to do everything I can to be strong, for you.
You who have taught me what love is, what it is
truly loving a person, what it means to take care of them without asking
nothing in return...
But I can't take it anymore.
It's not your fault the pain I feel, it never has been, so
Don't feel guilty.
I love you.
Y/n
No one stopped you when you headed to Oakwald. You had always loved the forest at night. A different magic is in the air.
You tighten your hand around the dagger that Aelin gave you one day, you didn't want to do it with her, but you didn't want to take one of her daggers either. You arrived at the waterfall hidden in the forest, your favorite place.
You looked for the last time at that forest where you had gotten lost so many times or you had gone for a walk with Aelin and Rowan.
You closed your eyes pointing the dagger at your heart and when you were about to sink it, some arms took the dagger from you and turned you around, shaking you.
“WHAT WERE YOU THINKING ABOUT?!! ARE YOU CRAZY??!!!"
Rowan.
If he was here it's because they had come back before and had read the letter, and they knew you too well that they knew where you were going to be.
You didn't open your eyes. You didn't want to. You could not. You couldn't face him, you couldn't look him in the eyes because you knew you were going to break down.
"LOOK AT ME!!!"
“I can’t… I can’t… I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I CAN’T!!!”
You fell to your knees on the wet grass and at that moment Aelin arrived. You buried your face in your hands and couldn't help but start crying.
“Y/n…”
Aelin's broken voice made you start crying harder, a piercing scream erupting from your throat.
You feel Aelin and Rowan's arms surround you, pressing you against their bodies, intending to calm you down.
But you couldn't stop.
You didn't know how much time had passed, all you knew was that you were between two bodies, the bodies of Aelin and Rowan, your metes, your companions, and you were going to leave them alone.
When you had calmed down Rowan lifted you off the ground, pulling you into his body, taking you back to the castle.
“I'm horrible…” You notice his body tense.
“Now you are going to explain to me why you think that and we are not going to leave this forest until you tell it.”
You climb down from Rowan's arms to sit in a tree and look at the stars through the gap the trees had created, like a window to the sky.
The lord of the north welcomed you. The lord of the north, so that the people of Terrasen would find their way home...
You are home, in that moment, where it is just the three of you in the sacred forest of Brannon. Home. Home. Home.
Rowan and Aelin's presences are present on either side of you, an invitation and a plea.
“My parents didn't love me…”
And so, you tell them the story of an unwanted girl, a heartbroken girl who only wanted her parents' love, and then a woman who had found love, but felt like she didn't deserve it.
You finished the story lying on the grass among your mates, hugging Aelin and Rowan's arm around your waist.
“My angel… my poor angel…” Aelin whispers, wiping away the last tears that fell down your cheeks.
You close your eyes and feel Rowan's hands caress your hair, brushing the hair from your face, he leans towards you to kiss you on the cheek. His arm tightens a little more around your waist and you feel him sigh. How could I continue living without being able to feel you and without being able to inhale your aroma? I had been on the verge of losing you.
You lie on your back, admiring the sky and at that moment you could have sworn that the lord of the north was shining brighter.
“Well, I think it's time to go back.”
Aelin is the first to get up followed by Rowan. You sit up and look at Aelin and Rowan's hands in front of you. You look at their faces, a smile that announced a new path, a new chapter, was reflected on their faces.
“Let's go home, angel.”
A small smile lights up your face and taking his hands you sit up, walking the way home.
𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 ©𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒚 / 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌. 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆.
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Mini Phantom Invasion
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Mini Phantom Invasion - Mini Adventures
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Fourth lot of chapters begins! Thank you for all the interest and likes!
And the time line has caught up to the start of the Mini Adventures!
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Chapter 19
Danny fell silent after their recount of everything they had gone through, from when they died, all the to how they became king. They had shared bits and pieces with Dan and compared their live up till the Nasty Burger incident and how Danny’s was different after Dan was sealed away but it had never been in such detail or in one whole sitting. It felt like a weight, they didn’t know they had, had been lifted off their shoulders.
They had a brother, a blood related older sister who understands the feeling of being thrust into a hero role and a brother-in-law had also experienced finding out he was an entirely different race than they had been raised as. Not to mention their niece and now, officially, their daughter.
They had a family, people who understood in ways their friends and Jazz had never been able to do. They new their true heritage, even if half was still missing. They felt more whole than they’d ever felt, even before the accident. All the little odd behaviours they’d has a a child, that the Fentons had basically trained them out of doing, that they were told was wrong. They finally knew why and that they had in fact been normal behaviours for a mer-child.
Looking over to where Rukia and Elle were playing… they were relieved and happy that Elle would be able to embrace all of her instinct from the start. They still found themself holding back or suppressing some instincts, even around others of their kind. Years of being told, trained, to act human were hard to shake off.
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Clock Work had come to inform them that the claiming ceremony was ready and the family of siblings and nieces made their way to the private room. The ceremony was short and sweet. An exchange of ectoplasm and a sworn oath of familial bond.
They had all been surprised, excluding Clock Work who was acting as the main witness, when Elle was engulfed in a bright light. Once it had faded they were met with a human looking Elle as a three year old.
Clock Work was quick to explain that the ceremony had corrected the unnatural age progression that Vlad had put her through in the pod, as well as the error in her make up that had made her susceptible to destabilisation, even with the Ecto dejecto. She was now a true Halfa. Her memory was still intact but she would now act more her true age.
Danny had scooped Elle up and held her close, they had always had the fear, that she would one day disintegrate and they would not be able to help her. This was one less fear they had to worry about. She was safe and healthy and she will never destabilise again.
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Dan sighed as he slumped back into his chair. Dan had a strange mix of emotions, he wanted to go after Vlad for what he had done but he was happy to have another niece, there was also the jumbled thought on if Elle could be counted as his as well or if, despite being the same person, their genetics were different.
It was something to look into, for curiosities sake, for all they knew they could actually be brothers… their mother could travel dimensions for fucks sake, it was in the realm of possibility. Did Clock Work know? Who was he kidding, they probably did. Continuing that thought he wondered if they had the same father? Was a different time period also considered a different universe? It that was the case, how did he end up the same in the same environment, with the same people? He new of other Earths, thanks to his time with the JL. They had made no progress in finding their father…
Maybe it was time they asked Clock Work directly. He didn’t have much hope in finding him nor that he would be happy to learn about them, to be honest, unless Clock Work hinted or told them where to look. Considering time, would their father even be alive now? They didn’t have a time frame or any indication of what time period or universe he was from. He didn’t particularly care either way but Danny…He would keep looking for his brother’s sake.
His intrusive thoughts were interrupted by a pat to his leg, looking down he came face-to-face with his youngest niece.
“Hi!” The smile on the three year olds face made him wary. It was to much like Danny’s, when they were up to something, to not be suspicious. Dan knew for a fact he did not smile like that when planning something. Danny had told him many times he had more of a smirk, Danny, and therefore Elle, had a smile that radiated to much innocence that anyone who was not familiar with the little gremlin would never suspect the chaos they had, were causing or will cause in the future.
“Hi… can I help you?” He continued to watch for any hint of what she was up to, as her eyes widened and her smile brightened, his senses prickled further. Danny had caught him off guard, more times than he’d like to admit, with that look. Were her eyes sparkling…?
“Can I call you Uncle Udon too?” Dan stared before slumping further into his chair, in resignation. ‘I’m never going to shake this nickname now.’ His siblings’ laughter and his older niece’s giggles just further cemented the thought.
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Their older sister and her family stayed with them for a week after the coronation and Dan had informed the JL that both he and Phantom would be off world for the week and had Katana checking in with Japan during the week while Superman had offered to do a few flybys during his free time. Their claimed haunt was relatively problem free but they did suffer natural disasters at certain times of the year. Though they were quick to boot anyone who planned to cause trouble, before it could truly begin.
It had been nice, all the heavy stuff had been felt with on the first day and that left the rest of the week to relax and bond as a family. Rukia and Elle had become fast friends and they Danny, Lucia and Kaito got to know each other more and they had learned more about their Mother and the world their sister lived in. Sharing stories of being teen heroes in worlds that had no other heroes to guid them. Danny was happy.
Once their sister and her family had gone home, Danny and Dan had returned to Japan and their home town, Elle in tow. To say the town was overjoyed was an understatement, they had shown a festival in honour of Yuurei and the the fact that they would continue to prosper for many generations in the future. Elle had had a blast as she played with the town children and are to her hearts content. She loved the fact that she now had a place to, permanently, call home. That night they slept at the Shiro as the festival continued for three days.
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Things had settled down, after three weeks, and Danny was only now ready to face the box of their mother remains. It was common for some ghosts to have keepsakes of family members, even the mere kept blood pearls, either to remember or as gifts of protection or proof of bonds. The thing was, usually, it was one or two pieces. A tooth, lock of hair, blood pearl or fur. Not every usable piece, like the Hunters had kept. Now faced with the box full of fins and scales… They didn’t know what to do. Deciding that they could figure it out later, they started organising them, trying not to think about where they had come from. Ells was taking a nap and Dan had come in at some point to help them. They were thankful for the quiet support.
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Danny was exhausted. It didn’t happen often anymore, due to the power boost being King of The Infinite Realms gave them, but it had been a long two weeks. There had been an intergalactic war that was getting to close to their planetary orbit and almost everyone had gone to investigate and help, in any way they could, to resolve the problem peacefully. Everything had been going well but one side had decided that they still wanted the other planets resources. The JL were then fully dragged into the war. They were finally able to resolve thing with minimal casualties but it had taken its toll on everyone their.
Dan had stayed back so Earth wasn’t left unprotected while most of the heavy hitters were off planet. He had also kept an eye on Elle. Once Danny had returned home, despite their fatigue and heavy body, they had spent some much needed time with Elle. All three of them had gone to the hot spring and messed around as Danny unwound the tension they had built up over the weeks they had away.
It had been their first large scale fight, they had been involved with, Dan was usually the one to go on these kind of missions but this one had been in space. In Space! Sure they could go anytime they wanted but they also had a pull at their protection obsession. So two vultures one stone.
It didn’t hurt that their partner for this particular mission was Red Robin. They had gotten to know the other hero on a more personal level, though that is rather subjective, they were friends now. Besides, war didn’t allow for deep discussion, as much as movies portray at least. They mainly worked on information gathering, hacking alien tech and espionage, in some cases, in their quest for information. For the first week at least. The second week was filled with fighting and making sure their teammates did join their domain so soon.
Danny sighed as they slipped further into the hot water. They were so relaxed that they didn’t notice a certain three year old sneak up on them.
“Daddy? When can I get a sybling?” To say Danny nearly drowned would be false but they did sink into the water and flounder around in surprised embarrassment, before coming up and sputtering. Dan was laughing in the background.
“Not unless someone manages to clone me! Again!” They cried out in a rush before mumbling. “Or someone actually agrees to marry me.”
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Danny collapsed onto their bed at Phantom’s keep. The rush of Ectoplasm would help them get back to normal quicker. They snuggled into their pillow and their thoughts drifted to Elle’s question and immediately blushed when Red Robin crossed their mind. Forcing their mind to be quiet, they slipped into sleep. Their dreams were hazy and fragmented and their consciousness remains out of reach for almost to days. Unaware of their sleepy actions.
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Premiere Pride : Freddy Carter x Reader SMAU
Descr: Social media AU of Freddy’s girlfriend attending the S&B Season 2 Premiere. Fluff
Warnings: flirting, and Freddy’s gorgeousness might melt your phones, otherwise it’s all just fluff. 💜
Freddy’s Story
Y/N’s Story
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yourusername: Freddy, I’m so insanely proud of you! You more than deserve everything you are getting to experience tonight ❤️ #sabseason2premiere
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freddycarter1: truly honored to have you on my arm tonight darling 😘 thank you for always supporting me xxx
kittheyounger: wonder what could cause that smoulder 🤔 x
freddycarter1: the sight in front of me was too beautiful 🤷♂️
yourusername: 🥹❤️
lbardugo: thank you Freddy for being our Kazzle Dazzle 🖤
shadowandbone: he’s a star 🤩
benbarnes: you know I took this photo cause he was checking you out, right? 😂😉
yourusername: I didn’t until I saw Kit and Freddy’s comments 🥹 but he’s so pretty, I love that smile ❤️
freddycarter1: it’s all yours darling xxx
Freddy’s Story
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yourusername: I’ll never get enough of these two! In case you hadn’t noticed, tonight I’m tagging along with my beautiful best friend and my beautiful boyfriend while they walk the red carpet for the S&B season 2 premiere! I’m so v proud; love you both sm!😘
p.s. full disclosure, the carpet is actually black 🤫
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freddycarter1: another great photo taken by my beautiful girlfriend 😘
daniellegalligan_: babe, ilysm! ❤️
yourusername: I love you more D🥰
daniellegalligan_: more than Freddy? 👀
yourusername: Danniiii, let’s not do this, hmm?😂
freddycarter1: that’s a no 😏
yourusername: Freddyyy, that was not a no🙄
daniellegalligan_: so it’s a yes? 😏
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daniellegalligan_: yeah, so, what’s the answer?👀❤️
yourusername: I changed my mind, I hate you both 😒
sabcrows: i think your friendship with Dani while dating Freddy really helped them form that on screen sibling-like rivalry bond their characters have 🙂
yourusername: As much as I’d like up take the credit for such an amazing thing, they’re both phenomenal at their jobs; what you’re seeing in Nina and Kaz’s dynamic is all due to raw talent from these two 🤗
shadowandbone: classy 😊
Y/N’s Story
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yourusername: eternally proud of everyone on that stage, you all look great and this season is unreal 🤩❤️ honored to be here to witness this!
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freddycarter1: no one else I’d rather have as my guest tonight 😘
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kittheyounger: Season 2, let’s go! 🙌
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yourusername: I’ve got you girl, always 🥰
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freddycarter1: cheesing the night away 🖤
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shadowandbone: Freddy answers some questions on the carpet of the season 2 premiere!
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Quagmires triplets number 5, 6, and 13 please
5: My favourite ship of them
Isadora/Violet as that’s what I’ve read the most fics+seen the most artwork of regarding Isadora in a romantic relationship however I like the concept of Isadora/Fiona too but would need a lil more convincing.🖤💜✒️🔧
Duncan/Klaus: it’s wholesome+they are compatible. I like the thought of them nerding out together. Also researcher/journalist? Even their interests fit! Not to mention that they would both be impossibly awkward whilst trying to flirt before getting together. :)💚💙📝📰📘
Quigley/Violet: idk man it’s just a lovely ship. (Very lovely indeed.)🫢🫢🫢🫢🫢🫨🫨🫨😌😌😌💜💜
Fr tho I think it’s something to do with those 2 characters who have had to be fiercely independent for so long learning to rely on each other. I also feel like their romantic dynamic is the most chaotic+interesting out of all of them too, like it’d by no means be a smooth relationship but it’d be a worthy one. They’d be good for each other.
6: My least favourite ship of them
Isadora/Klaus: Nah, they’re Friends. +it’s a great friendship too, I’d say their friendship is worth more than their romance would be.
Duncan/Carmelita: No. She bullied him the ENTIRE time. They have 0 chemistry. They have very little in common, i.e, nothing to bond over. Unless you imagine them getting nostalgic over how Carmelita bullied him for being an orphan which just…no…that’s about the furthest from romance there is.
Quigley/Carmelita: I’d hope Quigley would have better taste. Although, it would be hilarious if after reuniting with his siblings then they’re about to tell him all about their awful time at Prufrock when Quigley is like “Wait! First let me introduce you to my girlfriend!” Then the gf is Carmelita 😬😬😬
13: Your favourite friendship they have
Isadora+Klaus: they bond over books of literary analysis+pull faces at each other in class :)
Duncan+Sunny who he was willing to protect via kicking a fake version of her round in a circle. His heart was there even if his brain wasn’t.
Quigley+Violet. It was a tough choice between Vi and Quigley’s notebook which kept him from being lonely on his travels 😀
Thanks for the ask, I’m always happy to talk about the Quagmire triplets!!! :D
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I would LOVE to hear more about Raimi, especially Raimi and Tara 🥺 Your ideas are always amazing and the way you write and articulate yourself is truly beautiful 🖤
Also, idk if you do anons or not, but if you do, is 📼 available? Totally cool if it isn’t available or you don’t do anons!
Hi! I'm glad you liked it, previous post, and I really appreciate what you said. I'm afraid I don't know what the second part of your message means.
My long term followers know that I'm obsessed with the idea of Tara being just like Sam, with Sam's issues stemming from their mother instead if Tara, so when thinking of a twin, it felt so clear to me that they would have to be more of the anti-Sam.
I think there's a great dynamic to be had with that, which really adds to Sam's struggles. When they were kids, Raimi got to be free, whereas Sam was expected to be more mature (lovely bit of generational sexism there for you), which them gets turned on its head when Sam finds the diary, and she gets to go off the rails while he has to be more mature. There's also a lot of fun with it being Sam and Raimi -> Sam and Tara, and Raimi -> Tara, and Raimi -> Sam, and Tara, and Raimi. There's a lot of jealousy to be had between the three siblings and their relationships with each other.
I think Raimi and Tara have a special bond in that they went through hell together in that home, and Sam wasn't around for that. Tara's connection was always with Sam, and that never changes despite her not being around. They have a difficult relationship, whereby they both wish the sibling they had around was Sam. But they do love each other, it's just hard to appreciate that when a part of them is missing.
Raimi is devoted to his family, to be The Man, and he takes that seriously. By the time Tara is attacked, he's all but forgotten how to be that care-free child, how to want things for himself. Tara's always looked to Sam as a bit of a mother figure, and after their dad leaves, Raimi is the closest thing to a father figure. It makes for some confusing fucked up family dynamics.
When they get to New York, Sam and Raimi butt heads a lot, and Tara gets stuck in the crossfire. Sam is too overprotective, Raimi isn't protective enough. Raimi is a lot like their father, absent and emotionally distant, but he is a solid presence who provides. He loves them, he just doesn't know how to show them other than through working and bringing in money to care for them, and because he can't connect with them like they can each other.
See, Raimi doesn't have the same hangups about their father being Billy that Sam does, because he doesn't suffer from the same intrusive thoughts or dark urges or anger that his sisters do.
Sam, despite being closer to Tara, gets so frustrated because she won't listen to her- but she'll usually listen to Raimi, because she sees him as an authority figure still. So Tara learns not to tell Raimi anything (ask for forgiveness not permission), and not to tell Sam because it will get back to Raimi.
I think loneliness is a big theme for Raimi's story. 6 happens, and he's there, but he's never targeted, because Quinn thinks Sam doesn't care about him or what happens to him, because all they do is fight. He's not there whenever they face Ghostface, he's not there in the shrine. He's left out - by them, by the killers, by the group. But he sees his sisters, covered in blood, and he sees the body on the stage, brutalised, like Richie's the year before. He rubs a hand over Tara's cheek, looking her over. He turns to Sam, and pulls her in for a hug. He tells her he's so glad she's OK, and he doesn't know what he would do without her, without either of them, and he pulls Tara in too.
Because maybe they have nothing in common, maybe he can't relate, but they are his family and he loves them.
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Many thanks to @1000sunnygo for hooking me up with "Operation Stormy Night" from Films of Memories.
Some of my favorite bits under the cut (fiddled around with the wording to help it flow a bit better from Google Translate).
He would move heaven and earth for her.
Not thinking about how if she has Little Bunny this is within just a few weeks of her being shipped.
When you think about how much he tried to keep all the kids at a distance in his heart, but they still instantly clung to him for comfort when they were scared.
Me any time Ray has to interact with this woman over the course of six years with a straight face in front of his siblings. 🙃🙃🙃
@goldiipond points!! Raydon crumbs!!! (He could've clung to anyone, and yet, and yet—)
(Chapter 1)
Back on this again (or the prelude to it I guess kfjdsklf)
The foreshadowing to his mastery of cooking in a single day.
Ray picking up on the Noremma and the little Norray banter. 🥹🧡🤍🖤
"Ray, shut up and go to sleep."
KLJFK they are. Everything. 🤍🧡🖤
@burgerfootlettuce the comfort and safety they draw from each other's presence. 🤧😭🖤🤍
THIS WOMAN I'M
Me whenever Don and Emma's bond is acknowledged. 🥹
The kindest and most exuberant sunshine children.
BRUH HOW CAN YOU CUT IT OFF THERE AFTER HE TOLD THEM HE FELT THE PRESENCE OF THE THREE OF THEM THAT'S SO CRUEL 😭😭😭
But at least he told them about Conny (while potentially keeping the bit about Yuugo and Isabella to himself), and I like the pensiveness about it, showing how much it tugged at his heart.
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✧࿐ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
dating — e.m ❤️🔥 ︴how it’d be if you dated Elijah
alphabet — e.m 🤍 ︴what each letter of the alphabet stands for ft. Elijah
✧࿐ 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬
dilf 🤍 ︴as intelligent as your husband is, there are still a few things he’s unaware of such as his dilf status
daddy elijah 🤍❤️🔥 ︴loving and doting father by day, insatiable husband by night
✧࿐ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬
please stay 🤍🖤 ︴you’ve had enough of being second choice and it’s time you put your foot down
fluff prompt | e.m [#12] 🤍 ︴your boyfriend offers to give a massage after a long day at work
fluff prompt | e.m [#11] 🤍 ︴staying up late chatting with your boyfriend
fluff prompt | e.m [#3] 🤍 ︴fall is here and your ever thoughtful boyfriend has a surprise for you!
fluff prompt | e.m [#2] 🤍 ︴after seeing how bored you are, your bf decides to get you something that’ll guarantee to cheer you up
fluff prompt | e.m [#14] 🤍 ︴it’s your birthday & Eli is more than happy to celebrate with you!
fractured 🖤 ︴ from v-day celly
ruined ❤️🔥 ︴from v-day celly
✧࿐ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
switzerland 🤍🖤❤️🔥
you thought you’d find love at last with him but it all changed when you laid eyes on the other brother. now you’re betrothed and in love although will that be strong enough to make it to the altar or will it break his familial bond?
part 1 ⋮ part 2 ⋮ part 3
「 𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 」
✧࿐ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
dating — n.m 🤍❤️🔥 ︴what it’d be like to date Klaus
✧࿐ 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬
grumpy pants 🤍 ︴you see a new side to your boyfriend & simp over his father-like instincts
✧࿐ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬
smut prompt | n.m [#7] ❤️🔥 ︴enjoying quality time with your boyfriend until it’s interrupted and you’re left wanting more
shadows of doubt 🖤 ︴your relationship with Klaus is under investigation by his siblings. will you two last? part 1 ⋮ part 2
angst prompt | n.m [#1 & 7] 🖤 ︴he loves me. he loves me not. he loves me? he love me not..? part 1 ⋮ part 2
domestic fluff prompt | n.m [#4] 🤍 ︴your boyfriend spoiling you per usual but there’s a surprise this time!?
smut prompt | n.m [#3] ❤️🔥 ︴coming soon!
✧࿐ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
anchor {on hold}
you’ve been best friends for ages but there’s a dark family secret you’re unaware of. will you drown and drag him with you or will he save you?
✧࿐ 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬
caged bird 🖤 ︴writing challenge ft. Klaus M.
i missed you 🤍❤️🔥 ︴ from v-day celly ft. Kol M.
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Listen I didn't come here to fight about Taryn but one thought that has never changed about her to me is that she had BALLS in QoN. Like going to your emotion-processing-inept sister after you've caused her a few huge emotional turmoils that resulted in about 5 different emotions she never needed yet are now somehow part of her daily punching bag routine is slightly admirable and disturbing but also slightly impressive
i mean yeah! i won't deny that Taryn in QON is, at the very least, exceedingly ignorant of the way her actions affected Jude. i'm not sure it was a conscious course of action on her part, though.
i wouldn't say she "knew exactly what she did and asked for Jude's help anyway". i would say, between Jude's emotion-processing deficit, Taryn's survival instincts, and both of their inability to share their lives/feelings with one another, it's a hell of a convoluted situation that we can't expect Taryn to be able to parse out all by herself.
i expect Taryn knew what she did might've hurt Jude, but not the extent to which it did. i also feel Taryn likely felt justified in her actions–people who do things that hurt others almost never see their deeds as something done deliberately with malicious intent. they say to themselves "well yeah i feel bad that this person was collateral, but i had to do it". the ego has a funny way of justifying things to itself.
as well as this, sibling bonds transcend all sorts of fights and betrayals all the time. in this way, the sibling dynamic between Jude and Taryn is actually extremely realistic. if you have a sibling, you probably know all about hating them one moment, screaming and fighting with them–but then two hours later, watching a movie together like nothing ever happened.
yes, Taryn pushed the boundaries of their sibling bond. multiple times. but at the end of the day, in QON, she found herself in a situation that had just one solution. and Jude helped her because she knew the situation transcended everything else between them. Taryn needed help, and she went to the only family member she knew could help her.
if she doesn't have the biggest balls in all of Elfhame for that, she at least had to humble herself a great deal by going to Jude. it means she had to face what she did, face Jude in all her anger and hurt, and know that she'd caused it. obviously, that doesn't totally exonerate her. but having the ability to divest oneself of pride/ego, to actually look in the mirror and see oneself, is a rare quality.
–Em 🖤🗡
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#plus we all know jude was just WAITING for a reason to go back to elfhame#so it was very convenient for Jude if not an outright favour to her#thanks for the ask!! 💜#tfota#jurdan#holly black#taryn duarte#pro-taryn#tfota analysis#tfota meta
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relationships outside the group
miya !
˗ˏˋ contact name. christopher 👨👦👦
˗ˏˋ nicknames. aussie boy, chrissy, father ; miyami, mi oh my, mimi
……❪ a duo that just makes sense. honestly iconic two parents of headache children. it's obvious that they are super close. just don't ask how they became friends because they have no clue. she says that chan has helped her a lot with being a leader. she wasn't sure that she was cut out for it in the beginning but chan really taught her everything she knows. chan says that he sees miya like a sister and she even gets along really well with his family. chans sister often hangs out with miya when she gets the chance. ❫
˗ˏˋ contact name. joyful🌞
˗ˏˋ nicknames. joy baby, joyful, cheery ; mimi, miss miami
……❪ this duo is kind of also suspected. it's not shocking that they're friends, having that miya was also an SM trainee for some time. joy has also taught miya a lot, but joy says miya has taught her more. their friendship is more mature than a lot of miya's other friendships, just because that's how they like it to be. honestly you would think they're middle aged women out for brunch. ❫
jj !
˗ˏˋ contact name. robby🖤
˗ˏˋ nicknames. robby, booby, bob ; double j, no j, auntie j
……❪ unexpected to be honest. though they make a great pairing. they're pretty much adult children. and yes she is auntie j. if you know you know. she looks at bobby like a brother she always wanted growing up. they like to goof around a lot but when it comes down to it they can both be very serious when needed ❫
˗ˏˋ contact name. hyunaaaa
˗ˏˋ nicknames. hyunie, hyu ; little j, jayjie, jiminie
……❪ though they aren't as close as they were a few years back, jj says that hyuna is forever her older sister. in times where jj feels like being the oldest s too much, she goes to to hyuna to lean on. she has said i the past that she was beginning to feel bad for always dumping her issues on hyuna, so she started to calm it down, which is probably the reason they haven't been as close lately. ❫
jiyun !
˗ˏˋ contact name. my mina❤️
˗ˏˋ nicknames. minnie, mia, mine ; jiji, yunnie, yu
……❪ they're in love actually. they started dating in 2019, and then not long after that jiyun left the company for unrelated reasons. the company and members were all very supportive of this relationship and are so excited for them. though everyone is highly upset that they feel the need to hide their relationship, but it's not like they can while mina is in twice. the relationship is very cute and loving. they do a lot of things together and luckily most fans shrug it off to be a close friendship. ❫
˗ˏˋ contact name. miss jisoo-ah
˗ˏˋ nicknames. goddess jisoo, bestie, jichu ; jichun, angel jiyun
……❪ such a cute friendship, a gorgeous friendship at that. the two of them go viral like every month because when they're together its just stunning. because jiyun is very public with her life still, her and jisoo often post together and go out a lot. ❫
hyelim !
˗ˏˋ contact name. dober boy🐶
˗ˏˋ nicknames. doberman, sang, yeoyeo ; limmy, hye, hoppy
……❪ they are an odd duo, they are so introverted individually but somehow it works for them. it's easy to see they get along well but they weren't always that way. they were extremely awkward when they first met. their leaders thought they weren't going to bond at all until they randomly started texting and hanging out. everyone was kind of shocked but happy they became friends so well. ❫
˗ˏˋ contact name. seulgi unnie🫶🏻
˗ˏˋ nicknames. sista, ulgi ; hoppy, miss hope
……❪ a matured sibling type relationship. full of advice and love between younger and older sister kind of thing. not a lot of people know how actually close they are, but they've been friends since hyelim was a trainee. a lot of the members were former SM trainees, and though it isn't at all known, hyelim was for a very short period of time in 2014, and seulgi kind of took her under her wing during that time. hyelim is still very appreciative of having a role model during that time. ❫
yoonji !
˗ˏˋ contact name. wooyoungie oppa💜
˗ˏˋ nicknames. wooyo, youngie, kirbs ; yoon, baby ji, oonji, cillie
……❪ a cute friendship, flirty for sure. well, on wooyoungs part at least. yoonji is very introverted, shy, and bashful, meanwhile wooyoung is extraverted and outgoing. so he usually sees that opportunity to tease and flirt with her, just for his own fun. their members tease them for it all the time, even their fans when they catch it from time to time. wooyoung says that yoonji is someone he feels very comfortable around and she reminds him a lot of himself in some ways. yoonji says wooyoung is easy to talk to and really fun to be around ❫
˗ˏˋ contact name. my woman❤️🔥
˗ˏˋ nicknames. soms, omi, blondie ; lover, luci, bitch
……❪ iconic. i mean, they're iconic as it is, but together? amazing. they're actually a married couple with four childrens and two dogs. kidding. but they act like it. they flirt but in that best friends that want to confuse everyone around them kind of way. "hey sexy mama" "hey beautiful lover" that kind of flirting. ❫
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🖤 BLACK HEART — has your oc killed or seriously wounded anyone before? have they broken someone's heart and/or broken someone's trust?
Hazel has gotten people killed and severely wounded people before. Her most significant attempts are done to other kindred, especially those that have wronged her. Her first victim was a Second Inquisition hunter, who threatened that he had hurt Lisa. Hazel made sure his intestines were removed and he felt every ounce of pain she could muster.
She has put forehead taps into vampires before, she has bonded people to her before, she has taken eyeballs before, she has ashed someone and sold their ashes as ingredients. Its not that she must hold her ruthlessness back. Its that sometimes she really enjoys making sure her enemy is hurt or diminished in the most insulting way she can manage.
She has absolutely broken hearts and trust. She has had romantic flings and ultimately cut things off before the relationship deepened. She feels safer having no official relationship, even if she desperately wants it.
As for trust, she has definitely broke the Trust of allies in the past, and she is paranoid that its only a matter of time before her current allies get tired of her or she fucks something up. She has felt the consequences of what happens when she burns a bridge completely, and was run out of Atlanta for it. Considering her last Elysium in OKC was a literal blast, it is surprising more kindred havent broken ties with her. Even she is amazed that she is allowed to stay.
👨👩👧👦 FAMILY WITH MOTHER, FATHER, SON AND DAUGHTER — how many people are in your oc's immediate family? how many people are in your oc's extended family? do they have aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, etc? who in their family are they closest with? are they close with their birth family, or do they have a found family?
There is 1 immediate blood relative that Hazel is aware of and actively cares about- though it is a secret to most kindred. Hazel is an aunt. Her nephew is attending university and is the first of Hazel's family that looks like they might actually finish it. Leigh is bright, but a bit directionless. Hazel feels like her family is cursed to be stuck or dead... Leigh has a chance of breaking that cycle and she wants to ensure that happens with the minimum amount of interference that it takes. She does not want to be known by Leigh or have others know Leigh is an easy control point for her.
Hazels mother and father have passed away. Her grandparents are probably gone by now. Her cousins are probably still in new york, but that side of the family got cut off when she was little. She knows few things about them.
Hazel's sister was the most prominent family figure in her life. Roxanne was Hazel's caretaker through her adolescence, and tried her damn best. Roxanne died of an overdose when Hazel was 26, two year before her embrace. It was losing Roxy that made Hazel serious about getting clean and using drugs as little as possible.
Her found family consists of Tommy Baker, her sister. Tommy and Hazel are not related and look nothing alike. But the two of them bonded over their trauma around the Tremere, being thinbloods, being unwanted, being test subjects- and found themselves loving the undead things they are. Both of the duskborn siblings would commit fledgling scaled atrocities for the other, should push come to shove.
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13, 16, 22, 23, + 30 for the wol questions? 🩷
[wol questions]
ty beloved!! 🖤
13. are they close with any of the other scions? who do they get along with the best?
minfilia and shtola were her closest confidantes in ARR, and shtola continues to be now, both of them academic-minded and inquisitive and caring in an outwardly detached way that works for them well. thancred was someone she struggled to get along with being too similar to each other’s stubborn and repressed qualities for a long time, but he’s become an older brother figure to her. the twins are baby siblings to her that she lovingly pesters and encourages in equal measure. raha and estinien are her closest friends, though, but for different reasons - raha is her soulmate if she’s ever had one, their lives so intertwined through distance and time, and his gentle insistence at being by her side as an equal to experience adventures and share her burdens while she encourages him to find his place as a scion now that he’s survived beyond his sacrifices and remind that he is an equal to her; estinien is a quiet support where he is always, always believing and trusting in her and willing to lend his lance when she needs, and she tries to be the same for him, simply two friends who know each other well and can coexist without needing to talk at times.
16. what does your WoL do to relax? what sorts of distractions do they seek? do they foster any bad habits as a result?
she goes home to decompress; whether to see her parent, sid and rielle, or her island, there’s something about returning to the sanctuary and comfort of not having to be the warrior of light, but just d’alia, the person. little trips into nature as well, pocketing plants for her scrapbook journal. makes herself a bunch of comfort foods. pretty much seeks quiet and solitude as distractions, nothing really wild, but it does make her a little reclusive and cagey for a time not wanting to be around people when she’s emotionally unstable and repressing it.
22. do you have a unique tale for their job class or is it pretty much like what it is in the game?
for the most part, her jobs are the same as they are in game, though I made her a novice arcanist ahead of joining the guild, and bumped her meeting troupe falsiam in kugane instead of during their eorzean tour. I do headcanon that her drk soul crystal holds more resonance with the real fray’s memories and part of his soul weaved with “fray”/esteem, given how potent a dark knight’s emotions are and the violence in his death that would leave an impression, and the fuckery involved with the crystal, too.
23. are there any side quest storylines that you're particularly fond of or think of as being canon to your WoL's experiences?
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the firmament & ishgardian restoration quests!! it’s a lighter way to bond with francel after both of them taking haurchefant’s death hard, but also how she spends her time after the dragonsong war, helping to rebuild the place that’s become not only sanctuary but a real sense of home to her. also tales from the dragonsong war that recaps the HW journey and brings more closure about haurchefant and ysayle for her. that whole side questline with the saint mocianne’s dungeons since she’s a botanist as well.
some of the custom deliveries quests: the orphanage in idyllshire, the widows and orphans fund in rhalgr’s reach, assisting ameliance with supplies for the studium, and helping anden remember who he is with the pixies’ help.
some of the tribal quests as well: the moogles rebuilding zenith; not the full thing for the ananta, but the lead-up during the unlock involving m’naago’s dad and the seeker who wanted to battle him and become nuhn out of vengeance until he learned the truth of his own father; helping the pixies find purpose without seeing titania’s dreams; and everything for the omicrons with the café and elysion in UT.
the culinarian/alchemist questline at the crystalline mean is also canon for her as well; it’s so important to me that she helps the recovering amaro while dealing with the light poisoning.
the shb role quests, its master quest, and the follow-up mini questline are also everything to me and def canon for her experiences as well. no spoilers (holding you at gunpoint to finish leveling rdm + do the warring triad to access all parts) but OUGH.
oh god also that one gold quest that’s so easy to miss but you go with f’lhaminn to say goodbye to a place made for minfilia and leave a stone that was important to her after returning to the source from the first.
island sanctuary & mount rokkon are canon because I love how they bring her back to building a community for herself and her loved ones and exploring new places.
and the hildibrand quests are absolutely NOT canon for her but bring so much unhinged and lighthearted fun to me and I love them for it LMAO
probably so many more I’m forgetting, hey did you know I love a side quest !!
30. what was their highest point in shadowbringers? their lowest? what caused it?
highest: the very first night sky that she brought back, which is kind of sad because it was so early, but that first brief bit of hope that she was able to bring to the people there on the first was so meaningful to her.
lowest: the aftermath of mt gulg/crown of the immaculate, nearly transforming into a sin eater, thinking she lost raha again when he was shot, and the light returning to the skies - it felt like such a devastating failure and made her believe that she would die by the time she had to face emet-selch.
#crying i really had to put a cut because i could not hush about side quests#asked and answered#hythlodaes#oc: d'alia liveq#shadowbringers spoilers
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