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aroaceleovaldez · 1 month

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comp of your favorite jason panels maybe?? or maybe an octavian doodle?? i was hit with the silly beam and now i need more blonde roman boys content. mayhaps add any other blonde romans boys you have crafted. i desperately need rick to flesh out camp jupiter the potential is insane - @argoii-official's mod erratum 🤭

MOD ERRATUM!!!!!!! i blow a little kiss to your askblog one mun to another. Tumblr decided it absolutely hated me putting images on this post so I will make a separate one for the favorite deadangelos Jason panels later. A little tiny Octavian for you though (he's grumpy):

and i will dig through my romans to see if there's any other interesting blond boys in there (i still have like two and a half cohorts to design plus messengers and medics, so there is still plenty of opportunity). let's see... oh yes I do indeed have some funky lil blond boys.

Lore for them below the cut:

okay, starting with the canon boys: Jacob i've made a son of Venus and i've decided is best friends with Terrel and Bobby. He's a shy and quiet kind of guy but he's doing his best. Also insert my hc about 5th cohort being more likely to be direct descendants versus legacies here (cause something something lack of letters of recommendation). Also because of a mistranslation about his job title my group chat has decided his demigod weapon is a gun. Julius i made a legacy of Indiges (deified Aeneas) based on his name. I haven't decided too much for him other than I think it would be interesting if Jason used to have a crush on him at some point.

VES okay Ves is fun. So first things first: scene kid my beloved. Scene kid with a bee theme. The joke is the hair stripes. His lore is that he's a legacy of Mellona (goddess of honey/bees) and he has a big ol' crush on Gerard, because Gerard is emo and they have similar music tastes.

Gerard i am going to be completely honest is 100% themed on MCR. I like listening to music when I design characters and I thought it'd be funny also i realized the name Gerard works thematically for a Mars kid. It all came together. Anyways he's emo, he's an MCR fan, no he does not know Ves has a big ol' crush on him. Ves is dying, squirtle.

Edgar is a son of Lua, a goddess to whom weapon spoils of war were sacrificed to. He's just kind of a cool edgy guy. Not pictured is his bestie, a girl named Felicity Pace, who is a legacy of Abundantia and Pax, and is also in 4th cohort. They're opposites-attract thematically (war vs peace, low energy vs high energy) but also they're both fashionistas and extremely dramatic.

Anton is my extremely self-indulgent pointing at Mars and how to the Romans he was also a god of civilization and ideal Roman life, which included him being an agricultural god, so legacy of Mars and child of Ceres. He's grumpy but he's very passionate about plants.

They're all mostly just meant to be background characters fleshing out Camp Jupiter for Deadangelos so they don't have a ton of meat to them, but I like to try and give them all at least something. At the very least a hobby, theme, interest, or relationships. Something along those lines.

#riordanverse #pjo #pjo ocs #my art #Anonymous #ask #deadangelos #YIPPEE mod erratum!#i hold your askblog so preciously it is so delightful to me #also i love drawing Octavian with just. all his hair is sticking straight up #he's an apollo kid his hair is like a plant it's trying to reach the sun #but it makes him constantly look like a mad scientist. which he might as well be

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pukner · 11 months

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Baz | part one

a steddyhands twt thread turned oneshot

|| Rated Gen || Stede and Ed take a brief vacation to visit Stede's family, and find a surprise.

part one / part two

They decide to visit Mary. Well, Stede decides to visit Mary.

Or, Stede gets a letter by extremely confusing means (why is fucking Jackie playing messenger) and receives word that in his absence (read: death), his wife's gone and married some bloke named Doug.

Ed doesn't feel anything about it either way, really. Stede's gone and worked himself into a tizzy (heh, like Izzy. Wait no, don't think about Izzy) and he's all guilty for ignoring his kids or whatever.

Ed doesn't get it. In his experience, the best dad is one you don't have to see.

He's a bit antsy about leaving the crew behind, to be honest. Not the most functional lot, this. Not without-- Well. Not without Iz.

Stede doesn't get it. "Honestly," he says, mouth pursed in that unhappy way of his, "Izzy was hardly the only competent member of our crew."

"Besides Oluwande and Jim," Ed says, flatly, "Yeah, he was."

"Lucius can write--" Stede offers.

"So can that molly we ran into last week. So can--"

"...molly?"

"The-- he tried to sleep with you? Asked you for a drink and then I stabbed him?"

"Oh, goodness--he was a courtesan?"

"Mate, don't say--"

Alright, so the conversation gets a bit derailed. He imagines Iz standing between them and snapping at them to Fucking Stay On Track or something, but they wouldn't be having this conversation if he was here, would they? If he hadn't slipped away unnoticed the second Stede returned--

if Ed had just paid attention, if Ed hadn't gone so profoundly off the rails in those last days before Stede showed back up, if he hadn't--

Ed tastes blood when he wakes up some nights. He wonders if Izzy does. He wonders if he's dead. He talks to Stede about it, some nights.

And he understands, is the bizarre thing. Stede looks at his worst moments, the tar leaking out his mouth, the I Maimed My Dearest Friend And Also Tried To Kill Lucius of it all, and says, "Alright, that's fine. You're terrible but so am I. We can be less terrible together."

They end up going to Barbados, in the end. He talks about Iz again, as they walk. It's a nice island. Very breezy. Sunny. It's like he's hemorrhaging all his feelings.

Stede listens, and murmurs, "I don't miss him like you do, dear, but I miss him all the same."

Then, because Stede's fundamentally a bitch, he adds, "Even though he was an irritating little man."

Ed doesn't like that. Not the thing about Iz, he absolutely is irritating and little, but the fact that he's talking in the past tense. Then Ed realizes that he did the same.

They meet Mary and her Doug. They're great. She's kind of a bitch, and Ed thinks immediately that he can never let her meet Jackie, or Anne, or Mary (the other one, Read). He also meets some broad in an eye patch that he immediately clocks as a threat.

The kids aren't home.

"You just let them run around with some stranger?" Stede says, appalled.

Stede gets appalled a lot. It's his whole thing. Ed's sort of wandering around and picking at stuff they have lying around. Paintbrushes, cushions. A doll lying on some fancy sofa.

Place looks nice. Dying was a good parenting move on Stede's part.

"He isn't a stranger," Mary's saying, in that patient tone that all women have when they're thinking of murder, "He's our neighbor--"

"Well," says Doug, coughing into his hand.

"Alright, so he lives in the woods, but he's a perfectly nice--"

"He watches the children when I'm having showings--"

"What on earth are you showing?" asks Stede, sounding unreasonably baffled.

"...my art, Stede."

"Ah. Well, what about Doug?"

"I work," says Doug, brightly.

"Some people do that, Stede," says Mary, pointedly.

"I work!"

"I doubt that," says Mary, which is fair. Ed doesn't think what they do qualifies as work.

They bitch at each other about this guy. Apparently he watches the kids. He's teaching Alma how to swordfight. And teaching Louis how to sew? What the fuck.

"--sword fight!" Stede says, shrilly, "Mary, that's hardly appropriate--"

"You literally ran away to become a pirate," says Mary, flatly.

"...fair," says Stede.

They hear a lot about this guy over tea.

He helped get rid of a nasty pirate situation, apparently. He's good with a sword, despite his limp, the cane he needs. He grows excellent beets? Has a nice flower garden. Knits up a storm. Kind of a wanker, very crabby, but soft on kids. The kids love him, apparently.

"--Alma's developing quite an interest in sailing, thanks to Baz," Mary is saying, and Ed drops his fork.

Oh.

He looks at Stede, panicked, and then when Stede doesn't give him the panic eyes back he realizes Ah He Doesn't Know. Stede isn't Jack, or old Sam. He doesn't know.

He looks at Mary, just then, and spies out a sly little smile on her face. It's a schemer's smile, this one. He's seen it on Jack often enough. Oh, he can never let her meet Annie. He's already afraid of the implications of her knowing Jackie.

Stede decides, before Ed can say his thing, that he's got to meet this Baz bloke.

Ed can't speak, on account of the phantom taste of blood in his mouth. He looks down at his plate, at all the meat he's pushed to a side.

part two

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bearseulgs · 2 years

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enha's godly parents/enha as demigods

because i'm excited for the show

no pairing

genre: bookish

wc: 1196

warnings: lock picking (?), slight themes of manipulation and negligence in Sunghoon and Jake's (not really tho), mentions of anxiety and panic attacks in Heeseung's but nothing descriptive

- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ Heeseung ~ Apollo ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

please, we've all heard his So Sick (Ne-yo) and Off My Face (Justin Bieber) covers

if you haven't go listen or i'll send my cat after you (she's scary, ask my brothers)

he's got such an amazing voice

i literally listen to him sing on repeat

the whole HEEling voice tag on twt?? yeah that's real

he mostly inherited the music genes from his dad, but he's got some medical stuff up his sleeve too

the healing voice mostly helps kids with anxiety or breakdowns to calm down and get relaxed again, so when a kid is in the infirmary with a panic attack, the head doctor always sends Hee to help them

he's also got connections in the Demeter cabin (*cough* Jungwon *cough*), so they supply the infirmary with medical herbs

let's not forget that Lord Apollo is also the god of knowledge, and that didn't pass Hee

he's out here winning all the geo bees, spelling bees, you name it

Apollo!Hee my beloved

- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ Jay ~ Hecate ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

Jay is my lovely Hecate camper

i love Lady Hecate

and i love Park Jongseong

so it's like the perfect combo

plus he loves cooking and is great at it so i feel he would be good at making potions (am i projecting? yes)

he's also like,,, weirdly good at rune and sigil magick

like oh the Athena cabin's got a bug problem? boom, sigil outside their door and a spider is never to be seen again

Aphrodite cabin keeps losing their celestial bronze nails? boom, runes carved into them to charm them from ever falling off again, no matter how rough the battle

he's a camp icon ong

new campers never know he's a Hecate kid and always assume he's from Aphrodite or Tyche cabin (fancy man Jay)

that is until they get sick and all of a sudden he's at their cabin door with potions and his mom persona

oh yeah btw he's got connections in all the cabins (mostly with Jake's help) so he's officially become the camp mom, taking care of any problem the younger kids have if he can use magick for it

also sometimes partners with some of his siblings and the Hypnos cabin to calm campers when they're wrought with nightmares

i'm obsessed with Hecate!Jay so i may have gotten a bit carried away hehe

- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ Jake ~ Iris ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

everyone's fav

he's so precious

he's always willing to help campers get in contact with their family when they're at camp

Jungwon meets him weekly to talk to his grandma

Jake is such a sunshiney boy, and that's amplified as a child of Iris

Lady Iris is the goddess of rainbows, and i believe is also a messenger goddess

so ofc Iris!Jake loves loves lovesss talking to new people

hence him helping Jay with connections

he's friends with every cabin leader and then a few more in each cabin

for some reason i feel like he took the longest of the boys to get sorted

until one day, in the middle of a drought, someone was like "i wish i could talk to my dad again :(" and Jake wanted for them to get that so bad that he accidentally opened an Iris message

leading to a rainbow above his head

anyways stan best boy Jakey

- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ Sunghoon ~ Aphrodite ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

pretty boy alert

he knows it too

almost certain he was claimed his first dinner at chb

unlike Jay, everyone knows Hoon's gp at first glance

it may have something to do with his eyes that shift colour based on his mood

yk those mood rings? yeah those but it's Hoon's eyes

he doesn't have full blown charmspeak, but he can definitely persuade people to do things

they have to already kinda want to do it tho, he can only give them the final push

sometimes he can keep them from making a decision, but that's harder for him

he loves pulling pranks so he's always making Jay's clothes a size too small bc he knows it annoys him

rip Jay, keep Hoon away from him

basically Aphrodite!Hoon is just worse but also an icon

- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ Sunoo ~ Hebe ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

Don't Even Argue With Me

idc what you say i stand by Hebe!Noo

he's got the cutest lil baby face

plus he's so handsome and innocent looking

he's such a Hebe kid

sadly we don't have loads of info on the Hebe cabin, but from what we saw from Lester's viewpoint (*cough* simp *cough*) they're extremely attractive and charming

and Noo over here is one of the most attractive and charming ppl ever (he's my ult let me be biased)

so it only makes sense for him to be a Hebe kid

definitely has charmed his way into getting ppl to do things for him just by being cute

hangs out in the Aphrodite cabin a lot (Lady Hebe assists Lady Aphrodite so i hc that their cabins are close with each other)

he and Hoon always gossip when Noo's over

does the Aphrodite girls' hair and they all love him for it

- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ Jungwon ~ Demeter ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

not arguing with Athena!Wonie thinkers, i'm just obsessed with Demeter!Wonie

i mean come ONNNN his name literally means garden

no thoughts head empty just jungwon in a greenhouse tending to his medicinal plants

oh yeah, he'd defo grow some medicinal herbs to give to his bff Heeseung to use in the infirmary

he's just so caring how can he not

cooking herbs on the other hand,,,

well he can certainly grow em

but he can't cook with em

that's okay he just gives them to Jay to use in his kitchen witchcraft/potions

nothing is more relaxing to him than coming back from a day of training to chill in his cactus garden, basking in the sun with them

the rest of his cabin isn't convinced that he isn't a plant himself

- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ Ni-ki ~ Hermes ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

Hoon's accomplice

when they're together Jay isn't the only one wearing not so accidental capris 💔

he's also super duper crafty, sometimes outthinking Hee and even the Athena cabin when it comes to capture the flag plans

he knows his strategies, that's for sure

he's also really good at spying and trickery, so even if he somehow managed to alert people to his presence, he can illusion the situation and make it seem otherwise

bc of this, he was often requested to go on quests when he was younger, but Jake would decline for him because he thought he was too young

oh yeah, btw, he's super close with Jake and Heeseung bc when he was younger, he knew Jake from the time he spent unclaimed in the Hermes cabin, and Hee was convinced Jake was an Apollo kid so he started hanging out with them, and now the three are really close

HeeJake are practically his parents tbh

He likes making potions with Jay, whenever he's bored he just goes to watch and even help him sometimes

everyone expects him to be a great lock pick, but he actually sucks at it

he tries so hard but he can't

basically Hermes!Riki is everyone's sly baby

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a/n: i'm only slightly (read: very) obsessed with the pjo show also Drew Tanaka is trans mtf bc i said so

©️ bearseulgs 2022

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beeblackburn · 11 months

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Top 5 blorbos? 💖

Thank you, @xserpx!

FitzChivalry Farseer (Realm of the Elderlings) - One of, if not the best Fantasy Protagonist out there, how I love to bully him for his poor-ass choices and cherish him for his better ones. How I love to peel away at his layers, but also lose my brains to incomprehensible noise at just wanting to slap him and hug him and tell him it's all going to be okay, and he'll have a very unconventional family by his side, beloved by so many he won't let close.

Sansa Stark (A Song of Ice and Fire) - There are literally whole passages and chapters burnt into my brain from how many times I've reread her material. Easily one of my favorite female characters in fantasy, just this excellent, fleshed-out take on this classic princess, stuck in the tower, kept by captors in shining armor or with handsome locks of hair, but never losing her idealism in the face of abuse and adversity behind closed doors. I keep coming back to the series, mostly for her. She's worth it, despite what everyone in her surroundings thinks and says about her.

Vick dan Teufel (The First Law) - My broken sweetheart. This unbelievably tormented soul, broken down by the system grinding her up and feeling the only way to endure the cruelty and trauma done to her is through being the boot against the necks of people like her once, only to still have a flickering flame of humanity deep down. She managed to grip my heart from the get-go, and she never let go as she peeled away more layers of her self-delusion and repression of trauma, only to realize sometimes, all a person can do is not settle for what they're given, and instead reach for what they want. That last line of hers lingers in my heart.

Black Calder (The First Law) - I'm always terminally Black Calder-brain poisoned. I just love the journey he took from being a spoiled twat whose first impulse at being given a message is to cut off the messenger's head and send it back to his comrades, to a slippery schemer snake who slithers across political campfires and battlefields without his head nailed down, yet can't slip past his own heart in the end, to an embittered, yet determined father who'll torch most his ambitions, sell his very soul, just to protect and save his son at the very end.

Geder Palliako (The Dagger and the Coin) - Oh gods, this utter trash baby. I want to slap him and his pathetic flaws, so attuned to fascism and the banality of evil that comes with it, this up-jumped fool elevated to too high a castle in the sky, this fucking warmonger who would murder a political prisoner out of spiteful rage and wage violence in the name of making world peace and not think through the implications. Yet, he's also such a mew-mew, so curious about the world, just wants peace and quiet to read his books, just wants friends and will settle for people who just don't treat him like shit. Both virtues and vices so intertwined in the same person, unable to be divided so finely. Which is what's so great and terrible about him.

#realm of the elderlings #a song of ice and fire #the first law #the age of madness #the dagger and the coin #robin hobb #george rr martin #joe abercrombie #daniel palliako

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dymagamwedd · 1 year

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name : iris pronouns : she/her preference of communication : discord most active muse : right now, ferry and chauvelin. it tends to fluctuate depending on my mood and what's going on in life at the minute. ferry muse is highest right now because... picket lines. say, have you thought about joining a union? experience / how many years : oh, god. been around on tumblr rp since at least 2011, and i roleplayed on ff.net, facebook, foopets, and skype before that. if you really wanna go back further, i started roleplaying through gmail instant messenger with my school friend back when we were twelve. i've been at this hobby for ages. platforms you use : tumblr and discord. best experience : man... probably the process of creating my OC lewis anwyl and his whole story / network of characters. that got me through some rough times in the pandemic. i'm less active on his blog now because of phd pressure, but i still write him a lot on discord. my original angry little welshman before ferry came along. rp pet peeves : uhhhh i've got a few, but one that really grinds my gears is when people assume things about your muse that aren't true and just refuse to listen when you gently tell them that they're godmodding a bit. i had it a lot with lewis, where people would just assume because he's a Ye Olde Medical Man that he must treat patients horribly, hate women, and think every ailment should be treated with cocaine. it happened at least half a dozen times. everyone brings their own understanding and biases to RP, that's only natural, but if someone tells you 'hey you're assuming things about my muse that aren't true,' listen to them. if muses are making the assumption IC, that's fine! i love conflict! but it's when that spills over into OOC that it starts to become a pet peeve for me. fluff, angst, or smut : i love all three, but it depends on mood and muse. some muses just aren't very interested in sex, so i don't write smut with them. others don't let themselves get into fluff situations, so i don't write fluff with them. sometimes i'm in the mood for angst, sometimes i need some cathartic cuddling content. it's all a matter of situation. plots or memes : plots. i really struggle with memes that have no context attached to them. usually, even if a meme is entirely out of the blue, i will end up messaging to plot just a bit before i answer it. long or short replies : medium, 2-3 paragraphs. i do love when people get inspired and write really long replies, but i just... cannot handle that as a sustained thread. not to pull the 'my life is so hard' shit, but doing a phd involves an insane amount of reading and writing. when i want to wind down from a stressful day of research, i don't really want to face a full draft box of 8+ paragraph replies. these days, i prefer to keep it concise. are you like your muses : there's a bit of me in a lot of my muses, especially ocs. there's a bit of me in ferry, there's a lot of me in millie. nothing about me in jacob, though, fuck that guy.

tagged by : @polarean thank u <3 tagging : uhhhh i'm lazy. i'm sharing the means of production with the workers of the world. aka, steal it from me.

#( * dash games. )#( * reference. )

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catalists · 2 years

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I posted 612 times in 2021

109 posts created (18%)

503 posts reblogged (82%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 4.6 posts.

I added 1,423 tags in 2021

#critical role - 372 posts

#essek thelyss - 228 posts

#cr spoilers - 196 posts

#critical role spoilers - 172 posts

#shadowgast - 146 posts

#caleb widogast - 138 posts

#caduceus clay - 79 posts

#my fic - 33 posts

#the mighty nein - 30 posts

#cr fic - 29 posts

Longest Tag: 140 characters

#which is that it's super deliberate morikei esque this boy thinks about what he wears even if 'wandered out of a graveyard' is his aesthetic

My Top Posts in 2021

📖 ??? :D

I was already thinking about Verin and Essek before we knew literally anything about their relationship, but post-wrapup I've been thinking about them Particularly A Lot. I would like to write a fic where a few of the Mighty Nein (I'm thinking Fjord and Jester), remembering they have a house in Rosohna and having some sort of business there, return. Summoned to the court of the Bright Queen to be asked asked about Essek's mysterious vanishing, they do what they do best: bullshit. "Oh. I am--so sorry," Fjord says, apologetic, a little shocked. "Essek is--we sent a messenger, I thought you would know. Essek is dead." The court buys it. There is some sincere but distant regret expressed. Jester actually cries, not necessarily because she is a talented liar but because she imagines it hard enough to get upset. And then they go back and Jester quickly Sends to Essek and lets him know. "That's fine," Essek says. "That's...convenient, in a way." But he does ask if they would retrieve some things from him, while they're there. So Fjord and Jester break into Essek's tower to take some of his shit. Unfortunately, they encounter someone ELSE breaking into his tower to take Essek's shit--his little brother, Verin Thelyss. Sleep deprived, hungover if not still drunk, and fresh from the front lines of Bazzoxan, Verin is taking the grief he's convinced only he feels into the last place with echoes of Essek in it.

And he meets THESE assholes. I imagine Fjord and Jester get increasingly (a) worse at and (b) more guilty about lying as Verin cries and is prompted into talking about his and Essek's childhood, but don't know if it's safe for Essek, so you get increasingly elaborate ridiculousness as they go through Essek's shit while Jester tries to get a sending spell off to Essek to ask what to do about it.

Anyway, I imagine this eventually falls apart and they confess Essek is alive. Verin cries more.

806 notes • Posted 2021-06-20 06:15:26 GMT

love that Essek says, “It’s more important for you to keep people alive” and cast Fly on Caduceus and Caduceus instantly goes including you and grabs him.

968 notes • Posted 2021-05-05 05:47:15 GMT

@stardreamerl0ve and I were talking about how Essek was going to need a new name, now. many new names, probably. leaving the Dynasty means leaving his Den means leaving his right to the name Thelyss behind.

it’s lucky that the first time someone calls him Essek Thelyss again, after that, it’s the Nein. lucky that he corrects them, that he’s just Essek now. and Jester says, don’t you want another name? what are you going to call yourself?

he doesn’t need a second name if he doesn’t want it, Fjord says.

well, okay, Jester says. but you could pick another name, right? if there’s one that sounds good!

thank you, Jester, Essek says. but it’s not about how it sounds.

what is it about, friend? caleb asks.

essek thinks about talking around it. thinks that they would let him. but he is tired, and he says, you have a den name to tell people who you belong to, who you are a part of. and I am not, anymore, so maybe it is better I don’t have one.

but you’re one of us, Veth says. so you have to have one.

have mine! Jester says. you can have mine!

or mine, Veth offers. and Caduceus offers. and Yasha. and Beau, although she prefaces it with my family kind of sucks but. Caleb’s name is made up, too, just Caleb’s, but he offers it anyway with the knowledge that it once might have been meaningless but it isn’t now. even Fjord offers the name he doesn’t use, because there is a family that does who follows the same path Fjord follows, and Essek might have a use for it. Kingsley offers Tealeaf, if Essek wants it, if he would like to have brothers again.

Essek lives for a long time, under many different names. Essek uses them all. he is a Lavorre, for a while, and a Clay, and a Brenatto, and a Stone . he's a Tealeaf, well down the line when no one's going to associate him with the pirate. He's Nydoorin, several times, and Lionett too, by the time people associate the name only with Beauregard and not with her family. and Widogast. He is Widogast first, and again, and every five or six decades or so, when he wants to remember, or when he intends to do something that he thinks Caleb would especially approve of. there are a lot more spells that begin with Widogast’s, well beyond Caleb’s lifetime. Essek credits Caleb with them all.

1058 notes • Posted 2021-06-15 03:57:26 GMT

you do have to appreciate that essek is delivering on the two things caleb is horny for, intelligence and fire

1154 notes • Posted 2021-05-07 05:11:00 GMT

Screenshot from my Twitter feed, posted without comment.

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Get your Tumblr 2021 Year in Review →

#tumblr year in review #critical role #these are all critical role posts which is a surprise to no one #cr

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tohru-oikawaii · 4 years

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Part 32 - Epilogue

Oikawa muted the conversation he has with the fangirl he talked to earlier during his volleyball practice. He scrunched his nose.

Truth to be told, he didn't know why did he actually did that: flirting with his fan, praising her and showering her pick up lines that reminded him badly of someone.

What was the reason? He wondered.

As he dropped his phone on his bed, the familiar sensation awakened. These days, everything felt oddly weighing. As if a boulder was placed at the top of his chest and he was forced to act as if he's more than fine. It was painful and numbing and he knew who to go to when things felt so wrong.

He reached for his phone once more. Familiar with the screen, his fingers took him to his Twitter account in a flash. His thumb prepared to type her Twitter handler's name-

He furrowed his brows as Y/N's handler did not appear on his search box. Weird. He thought as he went for his messenger this time-

His jaw slightly dropped as a warning sign is now blocking his privileges to reply.

Slightly nervous, he went for his Twitter again, switched into an old account and search for Y/N's Twitter handler.

His eyes widened as he has successfully found Y/N's Twitter account with his old account. It was clear to him. She blocked him.

Did she see him? He was busy attending to that fangirl that he wasn't able to eavesdrop on his friends' conversation - as it has become their new hobby to talk about Y/N on his back.

This made him reach for his swollen cheek, wincing in the process as he recalled what Iwaizumi has slapped him last night: the truth.

"If you're mad because we lost, don't pour it all out on Y/N!" Iwaizumi screamed with gritted teeth as he pulled the collar of Oikawa's clothes. The scene felt so nostalgic Oikawa didn't want to face his longtime bestfriend.

"Don't be a coward and face the fact that we lost and we're never going to get that dream," Iwaizumi's voice felt like dripping acid towards Oikawa's torn heart, ripping them to nothingness with every word he spoke, "Y/N has done nothing wrong. Hell, she's not even the one we fought against with so why are you lashing your anger out on her?"

Iwaizumi pushed Oikawa with all his force, making him stumble a couple of steps. Oikawa felt daze as he coughed, tasting iron on his tongue as he reached for his numb cheeks.

"Don't be an ass, Oikawa," Iwaizumi says that is more closer to a warning, "Don't be a dick the second time around."

Oikawa cupped his cheeks as he stared into his blanket, as if doing so would untangle the knots of thoughts he has been keeping ever since losing his chance towards the Nationals.

He stayed like that, restating an reliving the fact that Y/N blocked him and he has no other way of reaching her. He scoffed at himself. Can you believe it? He has been talking, flirting, meeting Y/N this whole time and yet he never asked for her number.

Heck, he didn't even ask for her last name.

He contemplated. Whether he search for her name through the Karasuno players' Facebook accounts or to resort on using his old account to contact her. The reason behind his sudden urge to meet her, simple. He knew for a fact that he just wanted her words that has brought comfort to him these days.

In the end, Tohru sighed. Unlocking his phone in one hand and went to Twitter again. He typed the words that he thought conveyed best what he is trying to tell...someone? No one.

Hit Me Up, Buttercup: End

Y/N

a/n: THANK YOU FOR REACHING THIS FAR!

Honestly, this SMAU was only for the lolz. I was jealous and slightly interested when I saw some of my mutuals posting their SMAUs and I went: Oooh. I wanna try.

So here we are.

It has been a rolleeeeercoaster ride. A lot of things changed from initial plot! And honestly, I love what this SMAU has become. Thank you for giving my SMAU a shot 🥺

FAQ's (Actually no. These are just information I just wanted to share even though nobody's asking for it lol)

What inspired the plot

A true-life experience! Not as emotionally-invested as Y/N but it was still painful :>

Why is the title HMUB?

LMAO LISTEN TO THIS!

I was listening to 'Build Me Up, Buttercup' (Is that the title?) then I accidentally blurted out 'Hit me up, Buttercup' and I had a matrix moment! I kept the title in mind for months until I can use it (which is in this SMAU).

Why is Oikawa a dick here?

He's just confused. :>

Fave. character?

Ummmm? All of them? Because they're literally Haikyuu characters? Plus, Y/N because she's just so messy when in love and I think that's cute :'>

Oh, also the fangirls! Most of their banters are mine and my bestfriend's.

Is this really the ending?

Could be. Unless if you read the sequel.

The sequel?

Yes! It's called Joke's on You and this time, I want to carefully plan it so I can bring justice to Oikawa and Y/N because this is a very nasty (but satisfying) ending.

You would see a link down below if I already posted my next SMAU :>

Taglist: (Thank you for these wonderful humans for keeping up with my SMAU 🥺)

@oikawa-thegreatking @fangirling-25-8 @applepienation @the-real-comically-insane @sempiternal-amour @urmyshinsuke @chichibia @anejuuuuoy @btsativa @kenmasgameboy @amberisnotcrazy

Main blog: @oikaw-ugh

Joke's on You: Here

Thank you and see you when I see you!

#hit me up buttercup #haikyuu imagines #oikawa smau #oikawa social media au #oikawa toru x reader #oikawa x y/n #haikyuu fake texts #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu social media au #oikawa fic #haikyuu x reader smau #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x you

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danceing-spelled-wrong · 3 years

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Made a Grumpus OC

They're just one of few of them..not sure if I'll draw any of them, I drew them because..I'm bored

I have a grumpsona in mind..but I'm not finish with it's design

I guess I'll explain them

Amly Ductforce(I'm bad at names) came to Snaktooth island because they were bored and needed a vacation from their "job"

He's gender-fluid and doesn't mind people getting his pronouns wrong when he doesn't feel that gender, but some just call him a "They" and that's fine by him

One thing that she's really good at, is lying and stealing. When she came to Snaktooth Island, she started her hobby right away and stole some things from Wambus which got him pretty upset

He gives everyone nicknames despite not liking anyone besides Cromdo

She likes order yet enjoys chaos, sometimes, she would plant random objects that belong to the residents in each other's huts to start up something

When the town split, he went to the Boiling Bay due to the nice warm yet cold feel to it and because she wanted to steal stuff from Floofty

They're probably in their late 40s early 50s

Her and Cromdo get along for the most part as long as she doesn't steal anything from him

In their hut, they have a lot of stolen objects, most from Wambus

Their hut is beside Liz and Egg's hut but is to the right of the beach

If he was in the game, then you'd meet them the same time you meet Floofty

She doesn't like Lizbert because she always calls her out on the stuff she steals, same for Beffica

Due to his hatred to Lizbert, he shares the same hatred towards Eggabell but doesn't go out his way to steal from her, seeing her as too fragile

He's scared of Chandlo(because he would snap her like a twig), Shelda(because she acts like a cult leader), and Gramble(because he's too nice)

If they get caught stealing, they lie about it and theres a 90% chance it'll work due to their confident sounding voice and being a bit manipulative

Dialogue in game:

What everyone thinks of them

Filbo:

"Oh..them? They're..ok, as long as they don't cause any trouble.."

Wambus:

"...."

Beffica:

"She's just a thief, no wonder her and Cromdo work so well together, they're nothing but squeebs."

Gramble:

"I never spoke to him before..but..I don't think he likes me very much.."

Wiggle:

"She stole my banjo and said she wanted to play a song, but then she threw it off a cliff! I'm so glad I have fast reflexives."

Snorpy:

"All they do is steal stuff! Then lie about stealing that stuff! I haven't gotten my inventions back in 3 months!"

Cromdo:

"Ah..that grump is something all right..greatest business partner ever, she and I are gonna rule the money world!"

Triffany:

"Oh..Amly? I don't come in contact with her often but Wamby doesn't like her."

Chandlo:

"After they stole my balls AND Snorpy's inventions, I promised to never speak to them for the rest of my life bro!"

Floofty:

"I don't appreciate them stealing my leg or my notes. If given the chance, I would experiment on them."

Shelda:

"Do not speak of thy name who gladly would turn his back on us if given the chance!"

Cemi:

"Nope. I don't like her at all..she's not that attractive..and she hangs with Cromdo."

Charlia:

"I really don't like it when she tries to remove my arm..it hurts my feelings.."

Being asked about Floofty:

"I like stealing their stuff but if I offered to help them, I think they'll kill me."

Meeting them:

"Woah..a new face! I haven't seen anyone new around here in..grumping forever!"

"Who are ya and why are you talking to me?"

*explains*

"Oh! You're that amateur journalist Lizzie was talking about! I thought you were never coming, isn't this grand? New faces! New people! New stuff to..borrow!"

"I'm Amly Dustforce, the ruler of Snaktooth island!"

Will you come back to town?

"Wait..town? No way..if Cromy's not there, then I'm not going!"

"Also, I'm a little parched, can ya get me a Sqaquiri? I'd drink those things, everyday of the week, maybe we can..cut a deal, how's that sound doll?"

*Caught Sqaquiri*

"Now THAT was a refreshing beveridge, thanks doll!"

"So, ya want me to come back to town? Well, I might need some convincing, I want ya to find out what that Filbo kid does when nobody's lookin, I could use it for..things."

*You find out what Filbo does*

"HA! Are you serious?! Oh jezz, and I thought he couldn't be more of a squeeb! HAHA! Goodness..that's a laugh I needed..ha!"

"Good to know theres some things to see in town, but I'm more interested in WHAT is in town."

"For ya final task, I want ya to steal Beffica's diary..then rip out some pages that are interesting, and give them to me. Easy."

*You grab the pages*

"Sweet! Good job my messenger grump!"

"*sigh*, I think I'm ready to go to town..but..first I want you to get Cromy in town."

But you said that was the final task

"I lied."

"Get Cromy in town and I'll follow right behind, deal?"

*Cromdo is in town*

"Wow! That was..slow but it'll do!"

"Thanks doll, looking forward to chatting with ya! Farewell!"

Interview:

Have time for an interview?

"Interview? That sounds fun! I'm in."

Who are you?

"Amly Ductforce, it's pronounced Aim-ly. Strange. I know."

Why come to Snaktooth Island?

"I heard of Lizzie's stupid conspiracy on TV, I was about to change the channel when I heard there was an island involved, and I just so happened to be looking for a place to host my vacation. So I packed up and lied about being interested in her expedition."

Vacation from what?

"My life. My job. My family. Everything basically."

Thoughts on Bugsnax?

"I guess they're ok, the names could be better..but some taste pretty good. Note, keep away from the Aggroll."

Why?

"Because those things will break some bones and the flavor isn't even worth it! Also because it's named after someone I'm not found of."

Why did you leave town?

"I could handle the drama between Wamby and Gram, but once Cromy left, I had no reason to stay. I wanted to follow him, but I decided to live near the beach instead, so yeah."

What do you think about Cromdo?

"Me and him have a pretty decent relationship, I give him what he wants and he takes the fall for me. Simple business."

Are you planning on betraying him?

"No way, he's cool, I don't consider him a friend, but he's still great to work with."

Any info on Lizbert?

"Liz..I grumping hate her! She keeps saying I stole stuff from her, I would never do such a thing! If she didn't have that little obstacle beside her, I would burn her hut down!"

Woah, calm down. Who's this obstacle?

"I am calm..just speaking out my mind. And I'm talking about Eggabell. The doctor? Lizzie's girlfriend? Eggy bell? Yeah. She and her are like..two papers in a file. Theres nothing you can do to separate those two."

What happened to Lizbert?

"If we're being honest, I'm not sure."

Are you lying?

"Heh. For once in my life, no. I really don't know what happened to Lizzie, she went up that mountain and didn't come back."

How do you know she went up the mountain?

"I saw her."

Why didn't you tell anyone?

"I did. Nobody besides Cromy believed me, guess that's the price being the best liar in the world."

That'll be it. Thank you

"No problem doll, that was pretty fun! Here, have this!"

*stolen piece of journal paper*

"Found it while cleaning Lizzie's hurt, it might help ya in someway. Any who, I gotta run, farewell!"

Side Quests:

"Heya doll, you won't believe what I discovered! It'll help ya find Liz!"

What?

"First..get me a Poptick..it's very important."

Why?

"Trust me! It's super super SUPER important!

Sure, I guess

"Caramel please."

*Got the Poptick*

"Perfect..now..I need a Snaquiri.."

Are you going to tell me why?

"Nope. Make it quick! I have a feeling my brain's about to forget everyone!"

*Got the Snaquiri*

"Good..now..I need a Cheery, that'll be all to finish this!"

I have a feeling you're lying

"I'm hurt."

Fine.

"Hurry up! I'm losing my life force!"

*Got the Cheery*

"Alright..now-"

*silence*

What?

"That's it. I was just hungry."

Why did you say it was important

"There was no way you'd do it if I asked, so I just..slightly lied."

Slightly?!

"Calm down doll! Everything fine! Nobody got hurt.."

You have a lying problem

"I know..but I can't do anything about it, it's the only thing I got."

"When you're a liar, nobody wants to be around you, nobody likes you..and nobody will trust you."

"Ever since birth, I lied, stole, and broke so many things, nobody wants anything to do with me. I had no friend and my family kept saying I was a bad person..so I don't talk to them anymore."

"Lying is all I got left doll and if I stop, I got nothing. So I'm not stopping anytime soon, so deal with it."

"Thanks for the food..farewell."

Welcome back message:

"Oh..you're..back."

"Heya Wamby, didn't know you'd be back either! How sweet! The gangs coming back!"

"Amly, if you go near my farm-"

"What? Me? Go near your farm? No way! I would never!"

"Don't think that everyone things you're a saint! Only Cromdo thinks that!"

"I don't think I am one, but it's nice knowing you think so!"

"Just stay away from my farm."

"Deal. Happy catching up with you!"

Major Celebration Dialogue:

"You know, Cromby..maybe we should take a break from our business, we're making a few people upset by it."

"Agreed. What should we do to be occupied til then?"

"Hm..maybe we could sell Bugsnax? I could..borrow that trap the journalist uses."

"Yeah..yeah I like that idea!"

"It's settled! Cromy and Amly's marketing lives on!"

"We need a better name."

"Yeah.."

*approaching him*

"Heya doll, how's the party?"

*asked to dance*

"Sorry, but I'm working. Maybe when we sell out."

*sold out*

"Wow! That was quick, how's about a dance Cromy?"

"You bet! Meet you on the dance floor!"

Reaction to partner(I guess..he paired with Cromdo and Beff):

Cromdo: "Grumping..NO!"

Beffica: "Wait..no..what..what's going on?!"

Dying message:

"I'm nothing but a liar..a cold..worthless liar. I hurt so many people..no wonder I have no friends..at least I got bugsnax.."

Final message(Good ending):

"What the ever grump was all that?! Why..did...oh zonk who cares?We're alive! Ha ha! Amly lives to see a new day!

You know..after all of this..I think I'll finally turn over that new leaf..I'll quit my job..and start fresh in the country. I should also apologize to everyone I hurt, so..sorry doll, I stole your pen...

Geez that took a lot out of me! Ah! This'll be hard!

But..it feels..kinda nice..guess I shouldn't wait around..farewell, til we cross paths again, doll."

Final message(Bad ending)

"What..the grump? Cromdo..he's..gone. This..makes me..realize..our lives are so..fragile, I..shouldn't waste it..

Oh Cromdo..if I known that..I would have put myself in your place

At least..maybe we could be together..again

Business partners forever...ha.."

I over complicate everything

#bugsnax #grumpsona #bugsnax oc #art #bugsnax art #random #original character #my art #idk #cromdo face #beffica #Amly Dustforce

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voidstilesplease · 3 years

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in another life

part two

Stiles assures Theo answers for all of their questions -god knows they have so many- tomorrow. Theo's reluctant at first, doesn't intend to let go of Stiles's words hanging in between them: "You think she's alive?" Eventually, Theo nods, finding something in Stiles's eyes and placing his trust in him. An odd feeling of protectiveness settles in Stiles's stomach at the vulnerability that Theo freely displays - in the past, he used to act guarded like everyone was out to get him. Granted, Theo had conned most of them before with charm and fake tears, and it's not above him to try it again if Theo could gain something worthy from it. But Stiles doesn't feel the usual tingle in his bones when he meets some shady criminal mastermind. His instincts have gotten him this far, so he gives it credit.

Stiles sighs. Innocent until proven guilty. He hopes Deaton has answers that expose the truth.

In the meantime, they have saddled him with more responsibility: bringing Theo home with him. Theo refuses to be stuck with either Liam or Mason any longer, it is unwise to put Theo alone with Melissa, and stupid to leave him unattended. So Stiles is the only viable choice. Plus, Theo thinks they're together. It only makes sense. Maybe.

It probably won't to his dad initially, but hey, after a while of normalcy, even he will acknowledge the need for something to go down - even dressed as Theo Raeken.

•••

They're in Stiles's Jeep, driving home to the Stilinski's, and it is a little disconcerting how Theo seems to be accustomed to his car. Theo had seen and been in the Jeep before, but this is different. He's too comfortable in the cramped space, even knows how to operate Stiles's defective radio. And the way he leans against the seat on the passenger's side and knows where to keep the screwdriver Stiles uses to manipulate the ignition is boggling his head worse than the snow outside.

Stiles draws in a breath, glancing sideways to his quiet company. "So, um, Deaton," he says, "we're going to Dr. Deaton tomorrow."

Theo turns to him, frowning. "What kind of doctor? Are you taking me to a shrink? Babe, I'm not crazy. What happened is freaky, but you have to believe me."

Okay, the babe thing, they're going to have to iron that wrinkle as soon as possible. Not even Lydia called him babe when they dated, and certainly not Malia. It's a cosmic joke that the once bane of his existence gets to call him that first. "No, he's not a shrink," Stiles promises him. "He's a veterinarian. But he knows about these things."

Theo arches a brow, "He knows about teleportation?"

"Telepor-" Stiles creases his forehead, jerking his head to Theo. The latter is expectant when he looks back. Stiles blinks, disbelieving and a little horrified. There's also a small bubble of hysteria beginning to form in his stomach. Somehow, this takes the cake in the weirdness of the situation. Because, of course, Theo also doesn't remember he's a chimera, does he? Blowing a heavy breath, he turns back to the road. He rubs the side of his temple, where it's starting to hurt, and purses his lips. "Yeah, sure. Teleportation."

Silence hangs in between them for a moment, Stiles sighing when he takes the last turn to his street. He can feel the burn of Theo's stare at the side of his face.

"You really don't remember we're together?" Theo sounds genuinely small when he speaks. "Then why are you here, if not to take me home? The two -Liam and Mason- are accusing me of having amnesia. But it's you who can't remember."

Stiles opens his mouth, but he doesn't know what to say. He knows that if he tells Theo that he remembers an illusory life, it's only going to invite more questions Stiles has no answers yet. In honesty, he's still reeling until now, and he's too tired to consider diving into research mode immediately, much less form a cohesive plan other than to bring Theo to Deaton first. And the best thing for them both to do before then is rest. They can't do that if Stiles stays up all night convincing Theo that they're not even friends, that he was a lying, conniving chimera asshole that tried to break his pack once, before turning a new leaf and helping them, and then disappearing on them like a bubble one day. Oh, and yeah, that it's so twisted for him to think his sister was alive when he had allowed her to die when he was nine.

No. Rest, Deaton, and then fuck up some shit - Stiles is doing this in that order.

"Hm," is what he ends up saying. Stiles pulls in the driveway, noting the blue truck already parked there. He's relieved to find a change of topic. He clears his throat, pointing at the vehicle. "That's your truck. Corey, Mason's boyfriend, drove it here."

Theo doesn't look away from him for the entire minute it takes Stiles to turn the engine off and gather his belongings. When he looks at Theo, that's only when the other man lowers his head and breathes. Theo nods and gets out of the car, moving towards the truck. Stiles silently prays for more strength if this is how awkward it is going to be for the whole evening until the morning.

Theo is studying his blue truck, eyeing it with trepidation. Stiles slings his messenger bag and stands beside him. Theo turns to him, shaking his head. "This isn't my car."

Stiles moves to the bed of Theo's pickup. "It is," he tells Theo.

Stiles is, unfortunately, familiar enough with this car, and not with pleasant memories. Stiles lifts the haphazardly strewn cloth covering most of the space of the truck bed and makes a noise of disgust with what he finds underneath. It was definitely tidier before.

Theo also peeks under the cloth and pulls his face in a similar reaction. An alarming amount of empty plastic noodle cups and take-out boxes litter the covered area. "It can't be mine because I'm not crazy for instant ramen."

Stiles drops the cloth and walks to the driver's seat. He cups his hands on either side of his eyes and looks inside through the window. He finds a folded blanket at the backseat and a pink sweater on top of the pile of clothes. The chimera wore the hell out of those, Stiles remembers grudgingly. Transferring his scrutiny on the passenger side, he sees empty water bottles and coke cans, and old receipts. What the hell has Theo been up to that he can't even throw his trash out or attempt to be less sloppy?

One thing is sure, though. The car is where Theo lives; the pizza in the backseat looks stale but not molded. He faces Theo and gives him a grim nod, "Let's discuss the condition of your car and your unhealthy lifestyle tomorrow, yeah?"

Theo huffs, wanting to protest and eyeing his car in disgust, but shrugs in agreement.

•••

His father is working the night shift, so explaining Theo is a problem for future Stiles, which makes him sag in relief under the hot spray of his shower. When he's finished, he changes into clean sweatpants and an old Christmas ugly sweater and goes back to his room.

Theo is already sitting on his temporary bed on the floor. Stiles refuses to make him sleep on the couch where the kitchen and knives are near. At least, inside his room, he can fight him should Theo attempt anything at all. Stiles has gotten better at hand-to-hand combat since the FBI, and also a very light sleeper and sometimes prone to insomnia, especially on stressful occasions like this. Any minor shuffling from Theo will alert him. Not that he thinks Theo will do anything. His impulses tell him that Theo's memory dilemma is not made-up, and he's truthful this time, but it's always better to be safe than sorry.

Theo looks up when he enters, offering a small smile. Stiles's eyes catch sight of the outline of a necklace hidden underneath the collar of Theo's borrowed shirt. Stiles's clothes look a bit tight on him but otherwise, more comfortable than the dirty jeans he was wearing earlier.

"It's so weird to see your old bed," Theo says, looking at the said bed. "Noah brought you a bigger one so that we can share when we visit. I wonder what happened to it?"

Stiles drops onto his bed with a small bounce. He didn't expect that. "Oh, um,"

Theo meets his eyes, "And Roscoe," a shadow crosses his face. "You took down all of the polaroid pictures we put of us. You even replaced the screwdriver that I gave you with an old one."

He sounds so betrayed that Stiles is stunned by what he's hearing. What startles him most, though, is: "You know my Jeep's name?"

At this question, Theo looks downright affronted. But Stiles has every reason to be surprised. His mom, his dad, and Scott are the only people apart from him who knows his Jeep's name -not another soul. Not even Lydia.

"Of course, I know your Jeep's name," Theo responds with a deepening scowl. "We've been together for four years, Stiles."

Stiles raises a hand to halt Theo as his cogs turn in his head. A swell of panic takes root in him. This memory thing is more serious than he initially thought. Theo's not only hallucinating a different life but he also somehow knows things he shouldn't. The screwdriver compartment, his broken radio, his Jeep's name -what else does he know that he isn't supposed to?

"Okay," Stiles finally says, lowering his hand and barrier from Theo, who's still glowering. It seems he has lost his patience with Stiles, as well. If this continues, Stiles might snap, too. So he says as appeasing as he could. "Let's say that whatever happened to you affected our memories of each other. But we'll go to Dr. Deaton for answers tomorrow, and then we can go back to our normal lives. Yes? Do you trust me?"

As soon as he says it, Stiles wants to take it back. It seems like a strange concept to ask Theo, of all people, to trust Stiles after everything. As crazy as Stiles actually trusting Theo. But here they are.

Theo doesn't reply for a long time, but he looks pensive and considering as he glares. In the end, he huffs in surrender, shoulders drooping in defeat. For the first time, the bags under his eyes become more prominent in his features. He looks so weary, hurt, and confused. Stiles is well acquainted with that look. It's the look of someone who hasn't been sleeping well. With the state of Theo's truck, Stiles has no problem picturing the man twist-and-turning to find a good position and not finding any.

Theo dips his head, replying with a rough voice, "Yeah. I trust you."

Before Stiles can say any more, Theo gives him his back and reclines on his mattress. He pulls the covers on himself, like a shield, and mumbles good night to Stiles.

Sighing, Stiles turns the desk lamp off and lays on his bed, staring at the ceiling for who knows how long. After a while, he exhales and rubs the bridge of his nose. His body is exhausted, and so is his mind, but they're not shutting off like they're supposed to. He almost wishes he is back in his dorm room in Virginia, staying up to piece the puzzles of a case. He has dealt with mundane human crises for so long that coaxing the supernatural mojo back appears to be an impossibly draining affair.

When he glances back at Theo on the floor, he pauses as he notices it. There's a blank inked mark on Theo's nape: a tattoo that Stiles knows for sure he didn't have the last time they saw each other. He turns to his side to look closely at it.

The tattoo is of a circle interlaced with three interconnected ovals. It reminds him closely of Derek's triskelion tattoo. But unlike Derek's, Theo's mark gives him an ominous feeling.

Because Stiles is sure, it isn't an optical illusion when it glowed in the darkness of his room for a second.

~•~

#steo #steo fic #steo ficlet #teen wolf #stiles stilinski #theo raeken #stiles x theo #parallel universe au #in another life #part 2 #fics tag #well the christmas prompts may have been lost #lmao #but well I guess I'll just continue with this #omg this is going to be a disaster fic #i can just feel it lmao

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mysticmelove · 5 years

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Hi❤ Can I request a fic about our Cinnamon boi Jihyun Kim falling head over heals inlove to an older (mid 30s?) Male!MC that has child already and divorced to his wife? Like Jihyun's REALLY inlove with him but he is afraid that Male!MC might be disgusted since they're both men (i heard lgbt have been ostracised in SK). At the end, Jihyun confessed and he didn't expected that Male!MC would accept him and his feelings was reciprocate (angst w/ happy end?). I'm sorry of it's too long and thank you!

Confession of love

(V x MC)

V was reluctant to go to the party. He’d barely shown his face in the chat, he hadn’t helped in the slightest really, and overall he had been quite useless. Yet, everyone else seemed to be excited for it, and V had yet to meet their new member. Going would be in his best interests.

“Ha-yoon,” a commanding voice bellowed through the crowd of people. “Ha-yoon.”

It drew V’s attention immediately from the conversation he’d been having with Jumin. His eyes scanned the room for the person it belonged to, someone he had yet to come in contact with but he could admit they had a beautiful tone. Groups of people filling the room were only blurred blobs to V and he shifted his attention back to his close friend.

The sound crossed him only a couple times after that and then fell silent, until he felt a firm thud at his side. He looked down to inspect the cause, finding a small child stood at his feet rather confused.

Jumin sighed heavily as he watched her scan the room nervously, “Who let a child in? I’m sure this wasn’t approved.”

“Maybe she’s lost,” V chimed in, crouching down to her height, despite the fact he couldn’t clearly make out her features. “Are you here with your mummy?” His tone was gentle with her but she was still evidently tense.

“Ha-yoon,” the melodic tone drew closer to V this time and he looked up to see a man before him and the girl. “I thought I told you to stay at my side.”

“I’m sorry...” the young girl pouted as she moved to stand at her father’s side.

He patted her head gently, a sympathetic smile leaving him, before addressing the other men. Jihyun now stood tall, matching the man’s height only a few feet in front of him. “I’m sorry to cause a fuss, she promised she’d behave... But someone can’t keep their promises,” he teased her and she giggled quietly.

His features were obstructed by V’s poor sight but he was taken aback immediately. His voice, his actions, and the little he could make out had the photographer gazing in amazement. He wasn’t one to fall head over heals so recklessly- especially after Rika’s ‘death’- but his mind burned with only positive thoughts of the man he could barely see.

“This wasn’t approved on my behalf,” Jumin spoke cold heartedly, causing the girl to take cover behind her father’s legs.

“I know... It was very short notice, but Jaehee was very kind about the whole situation.”

“Excuse me but, I don’t believe I know your name,” V interrupted, paying no mind to his friend beside him.

“Of course,” the older man extended a confidence hand, “I’m MC. It’s very different seeing you all in person, rather than in the messenger.”

How stupid of him to not know who it was. The past week had been hectic, but not enough for him to not even know who their new member was. V smiled as he shook his hand, looking to the little girl, “You didn’t mention you were a father... And how old are you?”

“...Seven...”

“Well, I must say you look very beautiful in that dress, Miss Ha-yoon.”

“The others mentioned your sight to me...” MC spoke quieter now: “Is it really okay?”

His voice was plagued with concern and V wished dearly that he could see the look on the other man’s face. “Things aren’t as clear as they once were but I’m doing okay.”

“That’s good to know,” he smile gently.

Jumin had since been called away to attend to other guests and things became less formal. “...I didn’t know you were married...”

“Oh, I’m not,” he laughed at the comment. “I’ve been divorced for quite sometime; it’s just me and Ha-yoon, when she’s not with her mother.”

He had a child, he’d been married and divorced, there was probably more he had yet to find out, but V was intrigued by the man. MC had done nothing to revive this response, nor did V know why he felt this way but they continued to talk. “Forgive me for asking but, how old are you?” He could hear MC freeze at the comment and he panicked immediately: “Just– Just because I can’t see, you know? It’s hard to tell how old people are...”

“It’s fine,” he laughed once more and V swooned slightly for the sound. “I’m 35.”

Was nine years his senior a stretch? Surely that wouldn’t matter in time; then again, that wasn’t his biggest issue.

His time spent in the messenger after meeting MC formally increased tenfold. He couldn’t get over the sound of his voice replaying over and over again in his head, he wished desperately to get to know MC better, and he couldn’t help but imagine his features. They were beautiful, of course. V could only guess that his eyes shone bright and his hair was soft to the touch, but it didn’t stop his from believing it. Hours upon hours were spent thinking of a sight he could only wish to see, but he wouldn’t have it any other way. His heart seemed to flutter violently whenever he thought of MC; he hadn’t felt that feeling in such a long time.

Despite this, his head remained full of negative, lingering thoughts. V had never imagined he’d fall head over heels for another man, but he had, and he had fallen deep into his new found one-sided love. He thought it wrong: he’d never had these thoughts- he’d been engaged to a woman not too long ago- and yet he wanted to hold and be held by someone he had only physically met once. With time, he found no issue accepting the fact he felt this attraction, but he couldn’t help but wonder how MC felt. He, himself, had been married, he had a child, and was obviously a man of honour. He would turn down V in an instant. For all he knew, MC would think of him as purely vulgar.

MC: do you want to grab lunch with me tomorrow, maybe coffee? ^^

Jihyun was drawn away from his repetitive thoughts as his phone buzzed mere inches away from him. God, he was crushing on this man; his cheeks flushed at the single sight of the older man’s name, and only grew brighter at the proposed plans.

V: of course I would!

MC: Great! I’ll see you there

His hands trembled slightly as he typed. Simultaneously regretting and approving of every word on his screen.

V: ,,,I have something I need to tell you and I’m not sure how you’ll react;;; Will Ha-yoon be there?

MC paused at the message, clearly waiting for quite some time before he replied.

MC: No, she’s with her mother... Is everything okay?

V: Yeah, I just want to talk- just the two of us.

His words felt blunt and rough around the edges but he had done it. He had set himself up to confess and that’s exactly what he’d do.

MC: I’ll see you tomorrow then! ^^

The Café was bustling with people- no more than blobs in V’s peripheral. His entire point of blurred focus was directed at the man before him. Stunning. Beautiful. Gorgeous. V could go on forever if he was asked to.

Their food sat idle on their plates as they made small talk. Jihyun was smiling stupidly whenever MC spoke, but he couldn’t care less.

“It’s nice to see you smile, you always seem so pressured in the messenger.”

His cheeks were alight within an instant, “Ah, I just enjoy spending time with you; it’s been awhile since...” Since Rika... Since he’d had true company... Since he felt in love with someone.

MC was quick to change the subject; he could feel V’s unease at his own words. “You said you wanted to tell me something?”

“Oh...”

“Just the two of us?” His laugh heavenly.

There was only one way around it, really. Say it quickly and get it over and done with. His hands cupped his coffee mug anxiously, his eyes falling to them. He took a single deep breath before he started: “...I don’t know how you’ll feel about this... and you’ll probably be disgusted or worse but...”

“You sound as if you’ve killed someone,” he joked wholeheartedly, and V softened slightly.

“We lead very different lives, I haven’t known you for long, and I don’t know your opinions on this but...” His voice dropped to a whisper, trying to avoid the ears if surrounding people, “I think I might be in love with you?” The older man didn’t respond and he sighed, hiding his face behind his hands and contemplating what to do next. He couldn’t run- that’d just be stupid. His delivery was probably too genuine to say he was joking. It wasn’t as if he could just ignore MC after this.

Gentle hands pulled his own from his face and he felt the sweet placement of soft lips on his skin. “Don’t be ashamed of anything. You aren’t the first man,” he winked with a devilish grin and Jihyun knew all his worries had disappeared in that moment.

“You really don’t mind?”

“People stop caring with age,” he smiled brightly into V’s knuckles, “Love is nothing more than a feeling between two people... You are surely the nicest person I’ve met in a long time, and Ha-yoon is extremely fond of you.”

“Well... I’d like to get to know both of you much better.”

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sauveteen · 6 years

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like this | s.m

note: so i had this idea, and it isn't really a one shot, just a... concept? if enough people like it/are intrigued i might turn it into a series of slow burn shawn and a soft boy in love. so please lmk if you'd like that! (:

if u like it, just reply & i'll add you to a taglist for chapters wayyy longer than this thingy

“Wha’ d’you mean Aayat likes Noémie?”

“What I just said,” Calum presses, “Aayat. Likes. Noémie. Do I need to spell it out for you? Like in those weddings, all glittery and big on a styrofoam heart? AAYAT WEDS NOÉMIE. SHAWN GETS ROYALLY FUCKED.”

“Shut up,” Shawn seethes, waving his hand around to dismiss his friend, “God, just fucking shut up, Calum.”

“Don't shoot the messenger, dude.”

“M’about to more than shoot you. M’going to…”

“Yeah, think it over,” Calum smirks, bringing his cigarette to his lips, “Your preferred mode of murder is probably tickling. Pussy.”

When Shawn smacks Calum on the head, he simply chuckles, taking a long drag and blowing the smoke back into Shawn's face, who makes a face and leans away, too wasted to do anything else. He feels faint, and not the I'm-drunk-off-my-ass kind, but the numb kind. Like that feeling you get when you know something has gone terribly wrong, and you know there's absolutely nothing you can do about it. Nada. Zilch. Probably mourn, though, like Shawn currently is. And then decide to shoot the messenger even further, also like Shawn currently is.

“S’you're telling me..,” Bringing a hand up to his head, he runs a hand through his hair, pushing the unruly curls away from his face. He bites into his bottom lip, really craving another bottle of beer as he says, “That Aayat likes Noémie.”

“Jesus fuckin’ Christ,” Calum mumbles, shaking his head, already regretting being the one who had to bring this up to him. All of his and Shawn’s friends had had a lengthy debate (sans Shawn, of course) about who would be the one to bite the bullet and just tell it to Shawn like it is. Calum, like the dumbass he is, had volunteered. Volunteered. The others weren't willing to do it even when threatened with a stick up their ass. “Yes, Shawn. The girl you're in love with likes your best friend. There, I said it.”

“Uhh..” Shawn scrunches his face, scoffing, “I'm not in love with her?”

“Sure, dude, whatever you say.”

“I am not in love with her. I'm not. I just… think she's cute. But I'm not in love with her.”

“Maybe saying it enough times will help you fool yourself, huh? Heard that's good strategy.”

“Oh my God, Cal,” Shawn’s head drops to his propped up hands as he mumbles into his palms, “Am I in love with her?”

“Would you get her name tattooed on your right ass cheek?”

Shawn lifts his head to give Calum a weird look, like this isn't something they've discussed before. Calum doesn't think Shawn remembers, though, because he was black out drunk when the gang had sat around a patio table and given their two cents about What is Love? Not like any of them had any sort of worthy experience, whatsoever, but it was fun while it lasted. Shawn's contribution had been on the wilder side, proudly claiming, ‘If I fall in love, I'll get her name tattooed on both ass cheeks.’ Calum’s glad he refrained from drinking that night.

“Would you?”

“No?” Shawn sounds unsure, eyebrows furrowed.

“Then you're not in love,” Comes Calum’s simple reply. He taps his cigarette on the lip of the ashtray, watching the gears slowly turn in his friend's head. He knows he should've broken the news at a better time — perhaps a time when Shawn hadn't downed two glasses of vodka and God knows how many bottles of beers, a time when he at least had some of his mental faculties together. Thing is, though, that Calum is shit with emotions. Had he managed to catch Shawn at just the perfect time and made him cry — which he really, really can't put past Shawn — then he would've also done the shittiest job at consoling his friend.

Now, however, Shawn is barely conscious. Some of his words slur together when he talks, cheeks and the tip of his nose rosy and warm. His actions are delayed, soft, like you're looking at him through a vaseline covered screen. The realisation of what Calum’s telling him takes a while to settle in, and even then, he doesn't really grasp the concept in all its shitty, fucked up glory.

“And Aayat wants me to help her win over Noémie?” Shawn echoes what Calum had told him earlier, blinking dazedly to keep his eyes open.

“And Aayat wants you to help her win over Noémie,” Calum nods, confirming his worst suspicions, "She says no one knows Noémie better than you."

“S’fucked up, man,” Shawn mutters, running a hand over his face. He rubs his eyes while softly shaking his head, repeating, “S’fucked up. S’all fucked up.”

“I mean… it could be worse?”

Shawn's eyes fly up to meet Calum’s at a speed he didn't know was possible, squinted in accusation, “How could it be worse? Lit-eral-lly my worst case scenario. Sure, s’also the fear that I'm way out of her league… but this?” His head tilts to the side, helpless gaze focused on nowhere in particular, “Fuck, dude."

"Maybe this is for the best the best. You could try to.. woo her in the process?"

"Woo her with what? My lanky ass body and average personality? M'only defining character trait s'that I can whistle through my ears. And then there's Noémie... fuck. Mie's just.... Mie. I stand zero chance next to her?"

“I don't think you should be comparing yourself to your best friend. Kinda unhealthy.”

“And I don't care you what you think!” Shawn screeches, wagging his finger in Calum’s face, “I really don't. You've got me fucked up real good here, bud-die. Now shut up.”

“But like…”

“Wha’ d’you not get about.. shutting up?” Shawn mutters, “It's literally so easy. You just.. don't talk.”

“Shawn,” Calum exhales heavily through his nose, dropping his cigarette butt to the ground and crushing it under his shoe, “I know this sucks, but chill the fuck out for a second and listen to me. There's no point wailing like a baby if you won't even remember this tomorrow morning.”

“Morning,” Shawn echoes, muttering to himself, “I am mourning.”

“No — morning. Like sunrise, morning. Like AM morning.”

“Yeah, AM,” Shawn muses, “Aayat Mendes.”

“Sometimes I wonder why I bother,” Calum mumbles, and then reminds himself why. He bothers because he loves his friends, and he loves Shawn, and if ever found himself in a situation like this, he'd want his friends to try and console him. The only difference would be the fact that his friends are good at consoling, unlike Calum, who wants to punch anyone who shows any sort of emotion in the throat.

Sometimes he thinks his violent tendencies stem from being around a bunch of meatheads. And then he reminds himself that he's also around Aayat and Shawn just as often, and if their soft asses can't influence him, then nothing can.

“Hey, you,” Calum leans over the table, putting a pause in Shawn's mumbling by softly poking him in the chest, “Now you listen to me.”

Shawn gives him a half hearted hum in reply, pretending to focus his gaze on his friend while his mind wanders. Makes up scenarios. He almost throws up when a picture of Aayat and Noémie holding hands is conjured up in his head. Holding hands — not even kissing, or making out, or sleeping together — just holding hands like two middle schoolers too afraid to do anything else. Or two people in love — that makes Shawn's stomach turn. So yeah, perhaps he is a goner. Perhaps he will die alone with no one no to care for him. Perhaps Calum is shouting in his face right now, and so he really should try to focus.

“....And so what if they're sleeping together, you know? Fucking doesn't equal feelings, believe me—”

The scream that leaves Shawn's lips then has Calum tumbling off his lawn chair, chin hitting the edge of the patio table in the process. His body hits the ground with a loud thud, and groaning, he makes absolutely no effort to get back up.

Shawn's head peeks under the table, eyebrows on the top of his face. Pink, swollen lips parted in surprise. His grip on the table is strong, knuckles turning white in the process as he screeches, “They're also fucking?!”

“I thought you knew that!”

“Does my reaction make you think I knew that!” Shawn all but roars, nudging Calum’s shin with his pointy shoe.

“Everybody fucking knew!”

“Fuck this shit, Calum,” Shawn shakes his head, holding his hand out to help him up, “Fuck everything. And fuck Aayat.”

“Oh, we all know you want to.”

Shawn lets Calum’s hand go and watches his head hit the ground again, a loud shout of protest following soon after, “Dude, fuck you too!”

“Life already has.”

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#shawn #fluff #imagine #mendes #shawnmendes #blurb #angst #shawn mendes imagine #drunk shawn

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crazymecjc · 5 years

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Quotes from Mary Poppins

So I was in Mary Poppins this summer and it was the best show I've ever done, it was also one of the funniest backstage experiences I've ever had so here's some quotes from rehearsals :)

I'm referring to everyone by their character names except if they're my friends yeet

My friend Miranda, staring me dead in the eyes: “Cannibalism."

Both of us simultaneously: "hmmmm”

Miranda, frantically: “Do you want some.... boNeLesS AiR”

(She then proceeded to research if boneless air was a thing for like ten minutes)

Me, angrily: “buT wE hAvEnt had our mILK”

Honestly idk who this was: “What is in your boob?”

(Context: we were all volunteering at a meat raffle, which I didn't know was a thing before then but ok)

The guy in charge of the raffle: “If you’re selling tickets, stand up”

*everyone simultaneously drops to the floor*

Guy running the raffle: “Hors d’oeuvres is not a person”

The same guy, a half hour later: “I’m not trusting you, because you said hors d’oeuvres were a country”

The radio:“I’m looking for some way to bond with my kids” Miranda, whispering: “Mr. Banks?”

My friend Anthony:“That’s like the worst way to reduce reuse recycle”

Miranda during rehearsal for Step in Time, pretending to be on Disney Channel:“Hi, I’m a low class citizen, and the only time I see the light of day is at night”

Anthony, sinisterly:“We’re all dead bodies in the end”

Anthony, in the car: “Smells like... g g g g g g g g g g ggrravy”

Miranda:“buT THEY TORE MY spinal cord.... aGAIN!?!?!”

Anthony, walking out of rehearsal:“It smells like a hot dog out here”

Me:“mE”

Anthony, incredulous:“you smell like a hotdog?!?”

Also Anthony:“My uvula is quook”

My friend Maddie, who we all call Marcy bc that was her "character" for the show and it stuck:“Why do you guys know what windex smells like??? Hello???”

Miss Andrew: “You don’t smell windex? What’s wrong with you???”

Anthony, in the car, shouting:“sTEP AWAY FROM THE GOODS”

Anthony, discussing Into the Woods:“I feel like Little Red is sort of like Smeagol”

Me: “There’s a whole family standing in the middle of the road??”

Anthony:“Are they ok?” Me:"They’re not even crossing, they’re just chilling.”

Anthony to me, while in the fake plant section at the craft store: “It’s like you’re trying to get into leaf Narnia”

Miranda to me: “You look like the Kool Aid Man”

Anthony, to me:“Go onto stage like ‘OoOh yEaH”

Anthony, to the tune of one of he songs:“Reeeedd Robin, Yum!”

Miranda, dramatically crossing her legs:“I’m a fucking queen” *mouth pops*

Miranda calling after me on my way out the door:“Wait I’ve gotta tell you a secret “ *whispers in one ear* “the snack that smiles back” * in other ear* “goldfish”

Me, singing:“Someone is returning”

Miranda:“the demons in my house when I’m coming home”

Miranda, in a whisper:“Mary and Bert look like they’re gonna fight”

Anthony, in the car: “No one is alone.. that’s kinda scary”

Anthony:“When I was young, I ate people”

Miranda:“crispy”

Miranda, in the car after a long rehearsal, exhausted:“Can we play some tunes? I don’t want some hard tunes tho, I want gentle tunes”

I honestly don't know who this was, probably Anthony:“Why are you discriminating against whales?”

Miranda, with jazz hands:“Just a spoonful of... pizazz!”

Miranda, a few minutes later:“Just a spoonful of soot helps the depression go down”

Miranda:“What’s the month after January?”

Me, sister struggling:*counts on fingers* “October, November, December, January, feBRUARY”

Anthony,:“Doesn’t it smell like cat food? Oh no that’s McDonalds”

Anthony:“You smell like Cheerios.”

Me:“Thanks????”

Mary, standing by the roof set we had:“Bert, you look like a cat”

Bert, on the roof: “meow”

Marcy, working on her character:“I’m doing research... drug research “

Marcy, trying to explain her character to me:“Marcy Tippetome is a drug addict. But she’s addicted to Tylenol”

Bert:“Bloody hell”

Michael:“sTOP THERE ARE CHILDREN “

Bert:“well you’re the one who keeps pretending to shoot people on stage”

Anthony, singing:“Someone smells like celery!!!!”

Anthony, moments later:“So I was in my room and my body collapsed”

Miss Andrew:“In 20 years I’ll be like ‘hey, you owe me a soda kid’”

Michael:“I’ll be dead in 20 years”

Mr. Banks:“All hair is dead”

Miranda:*bad Italian accent* “would you like some rigatoni???”

Anthony:“Spit the alcohol out Marcy”

Miranda, ranting:“The government can leave. I only know... I don’t know English”

Miranda, reenacting the Sound of Music:“Donde es Maria??”

Miranda and Anthony:*speaking in simmish for ten minutes*

Bert:“I’m gonna hiss. Like a cat. Meow.”

Mary:“Bert, I’m done with you. Jump off the rooftop.”

Probably Anthony??? I don't know:“My name is Margaret, and I like cheese”

Me:“Michael who? I only know mILK”

Anthony:“Remember when I asked what century it was?”

Anthony:“There’s blood on my finger”

Miranda, deadpan:“blood is the cure”

Me:“There’s something in your pocket”

Anthony, nonchalantly:“it’s just a chair”

One of the statues:“Ohmigod who’s on your phone screen Anthony?”

Anthony:“I’m gay”

Anthony, staring into the distance:“Death is my cure”

Anthony, moments later:*valley girl accent* “I’m gonna die”

Miranda, disdainfully:“I never had emo phase. I didnt want to associate with tHAT”

Me to Anthony because he had to wear this frog costs and it was skintight: “Dicks out for Mary Poppins”

Anthony, giving Mrs Banks a hug:“Hi mom!”

Mrs. Banks, deadpan:“did I give you the permission to touch me?”

Anthony, after we went to Wendy's:“Oh my gosh there’s a spoon between my legs! I just wanted my phone and I reached down and then... there’s ice cream on my crotch”

Also Anthony:“I was exhaling really intensely the other day and my tongue started flopping around”

My little brother right before tech week:“Dress rehearsal?? More like stress rehearsal”

Anthony:“Marcy put the Tylenol DOWN!”

Miranda:“Noooo, she’s doing cocane”

(I swear we're good children I'm sorry)

The lady who played Queen Victoria, approaching Miranda:“Can you blow into my eye?”

An ensemble member:“Don’t choke me”

Mr. Banks:“I don’t even know you yet”

Miss Lark, handing someone her dog puppet:“Here, hold my bitch”

Literally all of my friends: *simultaneous “it’s poppin”*

Who knows, but now we all say it:“Rest IP”

Anthony, buying frozen yogurt at the mall between shows:“Is chocolate supposed to be crispy??”

Me, dying inside because I thought it would be a good idea to leave my show tights on while we went to the mall:“Oh No tHeReS SorBeT oN mY TigHtS!?!”

Ok backstory: we had this table for Spoonful of Sugar that is supposed to break and then magically repair itself. So it's motor powered, and so far it's been working great. Fun! So the last night of the show arrives. I accidentally sweep the guy playing Robertson Ay because he's on the floor, so we're already dying. Mary goes to fix the table, and it goes as planned, only to revert back to broken a moment later with a bang. I'm breaking character, and trying to keep singing, but I lose it bc out stage manager offstage, sounding completely dead inside, goes:“Well, there goes the table.”

????:“Why is it wet??” Anthony:“Because I salivate”

Michael, on his way out the door on closing night:“Keep it poppin”

(I cried)

Other notable moments:

This girl started crying about cows in the middle of rehearsal bc she loved them so much

The guy who played Mr. Banks did origami and he made me a dragon

The lady playing Mrs Andrew would regularly balance chairs on her chin

I had to pretend to rip a dolls arm off and the second night I actually ripped its arm off oops

One night I forgot to preset said doll, so it didn't have an arm for a full scene

We'd been joking about building a fort in the dressing room for a while so on the last day, we walked in to find Mrs Banks surrounded by chairs. "It's Fort Banks." She said. Someone had blankets in their car and suddenly there was an actual blanket fort in the dressing room

The girl who played the messenger would write letters to Mr Banks to read during the shows. One of them was about robbing a bank, I think??? She gave him her address and we're still waiting for a reply for the final letter

The flying equipment got caught on the lights one rehearsal and Bert almost died

We'd sing Feed the Birds for warm ups sometimes and I'd cry. every. time.

We were in the Disney store, and the Mary Poppins trailer starts playing as we’re buying Mary Poppins shirts, with Mary Poppins shirts already on

#this is such a long post I'm sorry #if you get through this congrats #not newsies #mary poppins

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Sanders Sides Servant of Evil AU

Ro and Pat are twins, separated at a young age.

Pat was trained to become the kingdom’s “perfect little prince” and later on king when his father dies.

Ro was trained to become a personal servant to the king, to serve and protect him at any cost.

Logan is a prince from a neighboring kingdom.

Virgil is the guy that Logan really really likes. They're pretty much dating.

Belial (our name for Deceit) is Patton’s “adviser” who wants to take the throne for himself. He secretly starts a propaganda about how an unjust and terrible ruler Patton is.

Essentially:

Ro and Pat were really close when they were younger

At a certain age, they were separated because the adults decided that Patton would be more fit to be king.

So, Roman is sent away to live with and be trained by a respected and retired soldier.

Soon enough, Patton becomes of age and takes over the kingdom

Roman is finally sent to the palace to become the King’s servant and basically protector

Patton practically cries when he sees Roman again.

So everything is basically fine and dandy.

U n t il

Patton throws a ball as directed by Belial to meet some royal families

One royal family just happens to be of the neighboring kingdom and their son is *fine.*

Patton immediately falls in love and at the end of the party, he gushes about him all night.

Roman’s just happy that his brother’s happy.

So later in the week, Patton wants to go out to town for some fresh air. Roman accompanies him and they go out together (Pat’s disguised obviously)

He asks Belial for permission first, bc “he knows Belial just wants what’s best for him”, and Belial puts on this whole act of “Ugh… fine you may. You’re lucky I care about you”

They walk around and talk and Roman accidentally hears whispers about Patton from a group of people

Worried, he leads Patton away from them and they proceed to walk around again.

Roman’s hat suddenly gets blown away by a gust of wind and he runs after it with Patton trailing behind him

The hat is caught by a young messenger named Virgil who came by to send something to a family from one of their relatives

He and Roman start chatting a little bit and Patton finally catches up to Roman

They ask Virgil what he’s doing in the kingdom and he tells them he’s a messenger

Then, a certain handsome prince comes running along towards Virgil

Roman bows and Patton stares for a bit, heart pounding before immediately bowing bc “*right I’m in disguise sorry*”

Logan tells them to not do that, it makes him feel uncomfortable.

Logan seems to know Virgil quite well, probably friends when they were little when Logan decided to study something outside

They all strike up a conversation before everyone had to leave for something

Logan had prince duties

Virgil needed to deliver a letter

Roman and Patton had to go home for snack time in the garden

Apparently Belial had some eyes on the outside who was quick to inform him of their encounter with the messenger and the prince

Belial quickly makes up a lie and tells Patton that he heard someone say that a group of people were planning on attacking the kingdom.

Patton asks who and Belial says smth about a purple-haired boy disguised as a messenger

“Wha-- What are we supposed to do? He seemed so nice and he knew the Prince from the next kingdom!”

“Oh please it was all just an act”

“Then what do you propose we do?”

“We fire a warning shot. Kill the purple boy and the group might just back off”

“And if that doesn’t work?”

“Your highness, has my advice ever given you bad results?”

“I suppose not…”

So then Belial tells Roman to kill Virgil, use him as an ‘example’

Roman does the thing and the last thing Virgil sees are tears rolling down his face and him sobbing out a sorry before leaving.

And Roman convinces the guards with him that there was a change in order and that it wouldn't be public anymore.

Whilst that is happening.

An assassin sent out by Belial to follow the group who looked similar enough to Roman attacks Virgil. So the assassin left covered in blood and was seen by the town's people.

Roman comes back to the abandoned house and sees V near dead. So sobbing and im sorrys. V has enough energy to say that it wasn't his fault before dying.

The guards come in and sees Roman relatively calm and cleaned up. (Acting that everything went according to plan.)

The guards start to take Virgil away. Roman asks them why they're doing as such when he told them earlier otherwise. They say that a message arrived (from the assassin cleaned up and in disguise) after he killed the "kingdom's enemy."

"Make it public. Be viscous. Send them the message that no one makes enemy of the kingdom without consequences."

Patton hears Roman sobbing all night and confides to Belial about it

Belial comforts him and then brings up the topic of the people that want to destroy the king

Sobbing, patton asks, “What are we supposed to do then?”

“Burn down their town. It’s for the best. The group will be gone”

Patton’s hesitant but he also wants to be a good ruler and keep his kingdom safe. So he agrees to it.

The town is burnt down and Logan is heartbroken at the sight of his friend’s destroyed town

One of the survivors mentions someone who sounds suspiciously like the neighbouring kingdom’s prince’s royal servant to have been the one to make the first hit.

In hopes that Virgil is alive, he goes looking for him only to find him in an abandoned house, blood staining his lips and clothes.

He’s heard of the propaganda and he starts to believe it

Soon he gathers an army to avenge his friend’s death and the lives taken from the burning of the city

The army has his subjects and the people who survived the fire

They take on the kingdom by storm and even find some people from that kingdom who want to fight with them against the King

Patton is frantic and confused bc he’s been doing everything Belial said and correctly, so why are they turning against him?

Roman’s worried so he quickly puts on Patton’s attire and makes Patton wear his old clothes and a cloak

Patton doesn’t want to leave Roman and tells him they can run away together

Roman tells him that as tempting as that is, he must refuse and pushes Patton out the emergency exit of the castle.

Roman heads to the throne room just as a bunch of people break in with Logan taking the lead.

Roman fake-glares at them and tells them that it was rude of them to break into the castle and that they should be ashamed.

He’s captured and put to jail

While he’s in the prison cell, he recounts everything that’s happened in his life and finds himself missing his twin even more.

The day of the execution comes. The crowd is going wild with happiness that they may finally get a just ruler.

Roman starts to looking around subtly, trying to spot Patton. He hopes he didn’t come.

Just as he kneels down, he spots Patton squeezing his way through the crowd to the front

He’s bewildered for a moment and when Patton reaches the front, he simply smiles at him.

“...It’s tea time~.”

Patton breaks down crying while the crowd dissipates.

To be continued...

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A few hours (and ice cream cones) later, Donna leaves to go to the Q's to play with Wiley and Ophelia. "I finally found a dress. It took three stores and way too many dresses that fit like crap but I've found one and I'm ready for the Ball tomorrow," Carly says excitedly when she finds him in the park. "I ditched the guards hours ago."

Of course she did. He rolls his eyes. She's going to get kidnapped again or something as a part of some new competitors revenge on him and she ditches guards. The mob is not a friendly business but leave it to her to forget that, less than six months after her kidnapping and rape. Only Carly. "Stop ditching guards."

"Well I've got you to protect me," she argues, smiling. When his expression doesn't change, she relents, "Fine. I'll take the guards when I'm not with you."

"Thank you," he says. "Donna's with Wiley and Ophelia at the mansion."

"So long as Nina's not there, I'm fine with it." Not this again. "Don't roll your eyes or tell me to play nice, Jason! She wants me arrested and she's acting like Nelle wasn't a terrible person! I don't care if she's Wiley's other grandmother."

Sometimes, Carly's exhausting to deal with.

He rolls his eyes again as she rests her head on his shoulder. "You know, Joss has been complaining lately she's feeling stuck in Port Charles. Which is stupid but it reminded me that I've never taken her to Florida, or any of the kids besides Michael and now I want to. So you coming with me or am I bringing guards?"

The last time they went to Florida, Michael was barely one. It was to officially bury Virginia and it was a very bittersweet experience to see Florida for the first time and also be packing up the house of a dead woman.

"Who exactly are you bringing?" Carly cheers when he agrees to go without agreeing fully.

"Donna, clearly. And I'll bring Joss and, do you think that Ava will let me bring Avery? Michael should go too, he spends way too much time cooped up in that house or at Aurora, so him, Willow, Wiley and Ophelia. Ooh, you should bring your kids! Scout and Danny will have fun in Florida and I'm sure Jake would love it. Well, of course, that involves Elizabeth letting you take him. Maybe if we bring Cameron too- well actually, no, that won't work because him and Joss broke up a few weeks ago and it's still way too raw for her. I'd suggest we bring Dante but he broke Lulu's heart so that's a big no, I don't care if he's my children's brother. Should we bring Brando and Sasha?"

She's rambling excitedly about this trip that seems to double in size each minute and he chuckles to himself at the absurdity of it. Somehow, within five minutes, Carly's built herself an entire vacation to Florida. Complete with exactly when they should go ("The third week in June! It shouldn't be too rainy or humid yet,") and how long they should stay (a week, she's decided). This woman owns an island and insists on going to Florida for a week so her kids can see her old home.

Before he can figure out what's happening, someone has taken him hostage, his hands inexplicably behind his back and he notices that another one of the surprise humans has taken Carly hostage. Fuck. No. He can't fight this guy, somehow he's too strong. And he can't reach for his gun because he's got his hands tied behind his back! Which means she's getting kidnapped and so is he.

Of course, the same thing is happening to Carly, but the dude who grabbed her is underestimating her gravely. She's got enough sense to try and kick him in the balls (so that's why she always wears heels) before settling for a good slap or two to wherever she can reach moments before her hands are tied as well.

He's basically fucked. And so is she.

"Let me go or so help me god-" Carly threatens before they put a gag in her mouth which she does her best to spit out. Fucking hell, these people are terrible.

"Let her go," he demands, feet unrooting themselves from the ground as he desperately tries to break out of this hold.

"How sweet, he's willing to sacrifice himself for his girlfriend. Touching, truly. Not going to work, however, Morgan. Enough of the touching goodbye, you better stop fighting if you want to see her alive again," his goon threatens. This guy sounds like one of Cyrus's old guys. Cyrus is behind this. Which means-

Carly comes to the conclusion at the same time he does and spits out her gag (impressive). "You better have a damn good excuse for this."

The goons don't even bother threatening them, they just drag them apart and Jason gets dropped in the back of some truck before he gets knocked out. His last conscious thought is where the hell Carly is and where he's going.

A few hours later, he wakes up, disgusted by the surroundings he's found himself in. He's handcuffed to a chair with his legs and his hands. And there's no blonde in here with him, he realizes. At the very least, he senses that they haven't took his jacket off or phone or gun from him. "Good, you're awake." Who's voice is that? He recognizes it from somewhere.

"Where is she?" He asks instead of worrying about his own surroundings.

"Your concern for her is really quite touching, but your girlfriend is fine," the dude says again, yet another voice he remembers but can't trace.

"She's not my girlfriend."

"Sure, you just sleep together, live together and act like a married couple. Oh, wait, is she your wife? That would make more sense," the voice says. Who's voice is that? It's on the tip of his mind but he can't remember.

"Very funny. We're not married. Now, tell me, where the hell is Carly?"

"Calm your tits," that's a stupid expression, "she's being well taken care of. Let yourself worry about you for a minute, please. Your relationship with her is..."

"None of your business. I need proof she's okay." Why the hell aren't his demands being met? Who is this?

"Protective, how sweet. Answer the question."

"She's my best friend," he answers calmly. "Got any more questions or do I get proof she's okay and alive?"

"You don't sleep with a best friend, Jason." Shut up, they're not labelling things and this has nothing to do with the damn kidnapping!

"And who are you to judge us?" Mouthing off to a kidnapper, great idea.

"Me? I'm just the messenger. Don't shoot the messenger."

What the fuck is this dude getting at? He's speaking in goddamn riddles of sarcasm. "Where is Carly?"

"Well, that's none of your business." This man is absolutely infuriating. He's a douche and dead the second he gets to his gun. Or, really, anything that can be used as a weapon. Maybe even a pair of handcuffs. Kill him with handcuffs, yeah, that'll work after he finds Carly's location out.

"If so much as a hair on her head is harmed-"

"Your threats are in vain, though your concern for her is adorable. Tell me, do you expect you're calling the shots here? You're not, dumbass. I am. Well, technically my boss, but you know what I mean." Infuriating.

"You lay a hand on her and-"

"Are you going to keep threatening me? You're the one tied up to a chair, not me. I can move whenever I want to, you cannot." Bile pools in his stomach at the thought of someone's hands on her, hurting her. Causing her pain. Doing what Cyrus did to her again, as often as they please because he can't save her. "But, for your information, no one's gotten handsy with her yet."

How relieving. "Keep it that way."

"You know, she keeps talking about you like you're some damn superhero. To be honest, I don't see it. You're so in sync though, she's worried one of us are going to hurt your pretty boy face."

"Careful, you don't want to show all of your cards at once," Jason teases. It's probably a bad idea but Carly's kidnapped too and he can't get out on his own dammit.

"Keep mouthing off and I'll make sure she's beaten up good. Bruised so bad it won't go away for months."

That's a damn good threat, he's got to admit.

Clearly enjoying his silence, this dude continues, "Your only chance of getting to her is playing by my rules. Then again, she's been mouthing off to us the whole time we've had her. Stubborn brat, that one is. She won't let anyone even give her food, she's just been saying that you'll save her because it's how you two work." That's his girl. He can't help but smile at the thought of her talking the ears off of a kidnapper. He might talk the dude into letting her go. "You two are adorably in sync, her fighting us using your name as though you're a hero. Tell me, what did you ever do that made her think of you as her hero?"

"I guess I've just always been there to save her," he answers. Looking the kidnapper in the eyes, he continues, "and I always will, no matter the consequences."

"Cute. Your whole hero thing is cute and I think it's adorable that you both love each other so much. She's already about to kill us if it means she'll get a single piece of information on her big hero who always saves her."

Sounds like Carly. "If that's supposed to surprise me, it doesn't. I've known her so long nothing she can do surprises me."

"And you love her enough you'll do anything for her. Touching, really. Never have I ever had the pleasure of having two hostages who are so helplessly in love with each other like you two are, yet they're apparently only friends. Tell me, is there anything you wouldn't be willing to do for her, if it meant she'd be freed?"

"No."

"Good, good to know. I think we're ready to discuss the terms of your mutual release, because she's pissing my guy off so much he's had to get a little handsy." Name, address, the whole nine yards. The second he gets them, that dude dies. "Calm down, it was only once. She won't even scar."

"The terms," he spits out in an attempt to control his anger. This is infuriating.

"In exchange for your mutual release, you will give approximately fifteen million dollars to my boss." Who the hell needs that much money? Whatever. If she's free, he'll do near anything.

"I don't have my checkbook on me right now, but I can make that deal." Donna. How is she dealing with this? He suspects he's been gone long enough now that she's been able to understand what's going on.

"Good. You will make a check for fifteen million dollars to Miss Fiona Svlankovich," the hostage holder says, handing his checkbook to him.

"Wait. This seems too easy."

"It's not, I assure you. Fiona's a bit of an evil lady, but when she says she'll set you free after you do something, you and your “best friend” will be released," he informs him. A bit of an evil lady? She's a lot more than a bit evil.

"I can't exactly sign this with my hands tied behind my back," he says calmly.

"Shit," the hostage holder mutters. "I'll uncuff one of your arms, but only because you don't have any weapons on you." Idiot. He can feel his gun in his pocket as he gets uncuffed and signs the check.

Before he can be recuffed, he pulls out his gun and fires a single bullet into the dude's leg. "Tell me where Carly is or I'll take you out right now."

"On a date or in a murderous way?"

What type of fucking question is that? "Murder. So, her location."

"Someone's horny," kidnapping dude chuckles before he gets punched. "Fine, fine. She's somewhere in this house. You figure out where, that's up to you. So, you gonna kill me now?"

"Thinking about it. You take me to exactly where she is, right now," Jason answers, gun trained at this hostage dude.

Without a witty remark, he gets led the way to Carly. Conveniently, she's screaming at that exact moment, "He will find me and you will die. I hope you look forward to death because he's been getting me out of messes for longer than you've been alive."

She's tied up in a pantry, he notes before kicking the door open. "I swear to fucking god-" she starts before noticing he's there and tearing up. "Oh thank god you're here."

Unceremoniously, her guards pull out their guns and he shoots them both before shooting his own guard, Carly yelping each time. She's not a fan of the sound of a gun going off, nor kidnapping, so he doubts this is fun for her.

He makes quick work of getting her uncuffed and she falls into him, embracing him in a tight hug and burying her face in his neck as he does the same. "I knew you'd save me," she says and he can feel her tears soaking his shirt, but it's okay. He's got extras at home (and, of course, the clothes she bought a few months ago).

"We've got to get out of here," he mutters and she pulls away, tears of joy and relief still flowing down her face.

A few minutes (and dead bodies) later, they make it out of the weird ass mansion they're stuck in. Now, of course, the big issue is how the fuck they get out of here. There's no cars he can see.

"I don't want to walk but I will," Carly says, frowning as she looks at her disgusting outfit. "I liked this outfit too."

To be continued hopefully after this headache clears up

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ask-readyplayergaymers · 7 years

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((So on top of this blog you've got like, 2 other AU askblogs too (and they're both amazing), so I was wondering, how many AUs do you have? For like. All of your fandoms? I'm very curious uwu))

((UHHHMMM LMAOOO

Honestly probably way too many to count but uh. Let’s see if I can remember them all

Be More ChillThis AU, of course!

My Life Tickets AU where Michael hands in a ticket in exchange for living for another day,

Cyber AU where Michael is Jeremy’s squip and manifests in any technology near him (mostly his cellphone),

Timeloop AU where Jeremy relives the night of the fire over and over as he attempts to help his friends escape the house without dying,

Pirate AU (I HONESTLY DON’T EVEN KNOW HOW THIS CAME ABOUT BUT APPARENTLY IT’S MINE NOW?? IDK) where Michael is the captain of an awesome crew of pirates who kidnaps Jeremy, a young noble, and the two fall in love as they sail the seas and look for treasure and all that stuff lol,

Peculiar Steampunk AU based off of Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children where all the kids live together under the squip’s protection with their own unique set of abilities, also set during a Steampunk sort of era. So Michael has powers over plants, Jeremy’s wicked awesome with electricity (and also has a prosthetic leg after an accident with some people hunting them), etc.

I put the rest under the cut to save space because there really is a lot whoops

Also if you want to know more about any of these AUs? Just send an ask and I can give you links to more thorough descriptions for each of them!))

Mother 3/EarthboundAsktwinheroesoftazmily: My first ever blog on tumblr, it’s a post-game AU where Lucas and Claus are living together in peace :’)

Reform/Hero AU: Lucas is part of the Pigmask Reform group which repairs damage done by the Pigmask Army, he’s assigned to Tazmily and meets Claus there, who has a personal vendetta against anything Pigmask and a huge secret revolving around the downfall of the army

Friends AU: Lucas befriends the commander and the two of them run away from the army together and attempt to pull the remainder of the Needles before the army can recapture Commander

2p AU: Lucas and Claus’ personalities take a complete 180! Lucas becomes an asshole and Claus is just insane lol (also they’re colored differently of course, Luke’s got red hair and Claus is blonde)

Sorcerer AU: Claus is a sorcerer living secluded in the woods, one day he finds Lucas covered in blood and having no memory of who he once was.

I actually have a LOT more AUs for Mother 3 but these are the only ones I’ve formally introduced so far haha, but yeah there’s also the Crazy Town AU, the Kingdom AU, and the Hospital AU to name a few

Big Hero 6Inari: Hiro is a superhero known as Inari, he runs into Tadashi one day after a skirmish with Yama and eventually Tadashi comes to discover his identity so they split the name and become crime fighting heroes together! Hiro’s 19 in this AU and attending SFIT, he’s not related to Tadashi and therefore his only friend is human!Baymax (who is a healthcare major, go figure), and then he befriends Dashi and the rest of the crew!

PokemonPokemon Legends: My very special very amazing and wonderful hack!! It’s about a girl named Aqua, her next door neighbor Magma and her caretaker Drake, as they all come to discover the secrets of their past and their connections to each other involving some of the legendary Pokemon.

Later on we get the counterparts of Green (Jade), Red (Crimson), Blue (Turquoise), Silver (Cobalt) and Gold (Aurum) that remain with them for the rest of the arcs!

Arc two is about the relationship between Jade and Crimson and how their rivalry nearly tore it apart. But then they make up and it’s very gay. Also we get the legendary birds involved and Mewtwo behind the scenes, pulling some strings.

Arc three is about Aurum, who’s been taken by Lugia to the depths of the sea, and Cobalt’s valiant rescue attempt along with the rest of the crew! He makes bonds with Ho-Oh in order to save Aurum and tells Aqua about his history with Team Rocket and how Aurum saved him.

Arc four is about the Distortion World (also a bizarre version of the land of the dead), and Aqua and some of the others are trapped there. While there they encounter other “them’s” from other timelines where they died, so they run into a blind Cobalt who was killed by Lugia, a burned Aurum who was overwhelmed by Ho-Oh, Jade, whose arm was cut off and killed by Crimson due to him being possessed psychically by Mewtwo, and Drake who was killed by Groudon in an attempt to make peace in one of the timelines. Yeah, it’s pretty dark compared to the other three arcs lol

SenyuuShadows Are Darker in the Light: Ahh yes my infamous Senyuu fic, it’s a high school AU that’s very dark and sad, the ending is bittersweet. Basically it’s a unrequited love sort of thing where Ros moves away without a word and Alba’s left to deal with the aftermath.

FNAF AU: YEAH I MADE AN FNAF AU it’s loosely based off of the plot but. Seven years ago Alba was murdered at a restaurant/arcade place, his body was never found and neither was the murderer. Years later Ros, who was present at the time of the murder, is still looking into what happened to the person he loved the most, and decides to start working at the restaurant in order to get access to files he wouldn’t be able to see otherwise. But his first day on the job he runs into the ghost of Alba, who has been trapped there for years and cannot move on unless he is brought to justice. It’s really sad but really heartfelt and fun at times, too :’)

Letters into Paper Airplanes: I can’t give too much away about this one, but basically Alba receives letters from Ros every week, having never met him in person before. He falls in love with Ros over the course of a year of getting the letters, but there’s a huge secret behind them that he finds out later which is absolutely devastating. It has a happy ending though, I swear!!

SonicRoomies AU: In which Shadow is a human and crashes with Chris after Sonic returns to his world and the two of them grow up and get into tons of shenanigans together :’) Shadow basically has to deal with Chris’ teenage rebellious phase, it’s pretty hilariousIn the end though they get together after the whole mess with the Metarex, and they return to Chris’ world since Shadow belonged there from the start

Mystic Messengerask-saeran-and-saeyoung: My Mystic Messenger ask blog, hey-o! It’s not too much different from the canon plot after Seven’s route ends, except that Seven isn’t dating MC. He lives with Saeran and the two of them have all sorts of fun together while Saeran adapts to being out of Mint Eye at last

VoltronSimulator AU: I sure do love this one…so basically it’s set in the future as a canon divergence to season 2, Keith was horribly injured during the final fight with Zarkon and was sent out into space in an escape pod and trapped inside a simulator that Pidge and Lance created. Inside the sim Keith is tricked into believing that he’s back on earth with an AI Lance watching over him. Of course he does end up discovering the truth eventually but he learns to forgive and falls in love with AI!Lance and they start a relationship together once Lance is granted with a physical body outside of the sim ;D

Kingdom HeartsEclipse Kingdom AU: Sora is the prince of light, Riku the prince of darkness—they’re forbidden from interacting with each other but lol Riku ends up falling in love with Sora, who does in return, and then they start having rendezvous on the border of their kingdoms. Eventually Riku discovers he’s engaged to Namine, so he and Sora decide to run away together to Destiny Islands to escape the marriage. Namine, Axel and Kairi go off in search of them and encounter Roxas, and they all team up to find the princes and bring them home. A lot of other stuff happens but that’s the gist of it!!

Swapped AU: Sora and Riku get swapped with their younger selves, so Riku’s stuck with a younger Sora going on about Kairi and Sora’s stuck with a younger Riku being all edgy and moody and shit lol;; the older counterparts make the younger ones realize they’re hella gay for each other and it’s a fun time

Hanahaki Disease AU: Riku has Hanahaki Disease and is faced with either getting it surgically removed, therefore erasing his feelings for Sora and completely destroying their current relationship, or admitting his feelings to Sora with the chance of them being not returned and the disease killing him as a result. Yeah. Yikes.

KingsmanFamily Coping AU (hell idk I just came up with that title just now lol): An AU ending to the second movie so SPOILERS AHEAD okay?! If you haven’t seen it yet please stop reading. Anyway. In this AU Roxy and Merlin live, but Princess Tilde dies. Eggsy has a hard time dealing with her death and the guilt he feels for not saving her in time, but Harry, Merlin and Roxy help a lot with that. They all move in together in a big house and get up to tons of shenanigans both at work and at home, and Harry and Eggsy especially help each other through their issues (guilt, butterfly visions, all that).

Adopted AU: HARRY ADOPTS A YOUNG EGGSY AND IT’S THE BEST GODDAMN THING EVER. Harry has to balance being a super spy and taking care of a seven-year old kid at the same time with Merlin constantly poking fun at him and Eggsy getting into mountains of trouble at Kingsman HQ whenever he brings them there. Then we get into fun things like kidnapping for ransom, Harry having panic attacks over said kidnapping and then him and Merlin charging in like fucking badasses to save his (their, Merlin totally gets attached too) son.

My Babysitter’s A VampireGrim Reaper AU: After finding out that Ethan’s fated to die, Benny makes a deal with a Grim Reaper to trade his life for Ethan’s, becoming a Grim Reaper in the process. Between his new job in the underworld and sneaking back to White Chapel to see Ethan, all sorts of crazy things happen!

AND PHEWWW I THINK THAT’S IT!! At least those are the ones that I’ve actually talked about and introduced before, I’m sure I have a lot more I’ve either forgotten about or haven’t had the chance to show yet, so yeah :’) I have way too many AUs lol but they’re all so dear to me and so much fun to talk about so!! Hmu with that good content we can chat about all of these any day, I’m down //high fives you

#H eck I have way waaaay too many AUs #I had to actually go over to my other blog and search my AU tag just to make sure I got them all RIP #I just make up AUs for everything what can I say;;#The mod answers #The final boss makes an entrance #OOC #Shima's AUs #I LOVE ALL MY AUS THOUGH!! THEY'RE ALL THE BEST #Come hmu on my personal and we can chat about them all day I have absolutely no objections to that #Press A to talk #An NPC appears #Long post

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