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ryuubff · 1 year
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lesson 14 omnb spoilers (press read more to continue reading)
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first of all. YAYYYY AFTER HOW MANY COMICS OF SLOW BURN AND DENIAL SOL FINALLY SAID I LOVE YOU AND THEY FINALLY KISSED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (party poppers going off) (cheering) (screaming)
second. i made sol cry alot in this comic OJGAWOJGIFDH SORRY WELL i like to see my man be emotioanlly vunerable espeically after the lore drop teehee idek if the comic actually makes any sense now that i think about i t.
ANYWAY. i feel as though its impiled that solomon's friend dies/something horrible happens to them that causes sol to makle that promise to them and start having that ambition to protect humanity ... and so rather than in canon of how mc is a descendant of lilith, for peri they're more like. a reincarnation/reconstruction of his friend i guess it leans more into reincarnation since sol doesn't recognize peri or sees them as that person long ago but has that... sort of feeling ? the . i feel as though i miss you more than i can remember type of way . im fainlkly starting to build more on peri lore i rly need a reference sheet for them too but if anyoen want the mc lore just... drop an ask.............
this fucking monster of a comic is finally finished that took 3 days in total because this week has been so busy for me i had a headache that consumed an entire day heelpp im not goign to be drawing comics for a good while....................... its almost 5 am again . GOODNIGHT
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asyipyip · 2 months
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hold on everyone shut up im getting super emotional about jonathan sims
#tma#kara stop blogging#thinking about the web. thinking about how it was his first mark#and how that mark how that unaddressed trauma so deeply affected him.#and how befitting that is for the web too- to tie someone up its strands for YEARS#thinkin about how almost every single decision that man makes is made out of fear#that motherfucker has never felt safe in his god damn life you can tell and im EMOTIONAL ABOUT IT#thinking about how so much of his fear response is CONTROL because of it. His ridiculous skepticism was him trying to control it#if he denies it if he refuses to believe in it it cant hurt him#about his paranoia and desperation for knowledge is so rooted in that fear of losing control#about his entire s4 arc and grappling with becoming inhuman. about not feeling like he has any kind of personal autonomy#and how so often thats written off as him making excuses (and dont get me wrong- he makes excuses too. im not saying he doesnt) but also-#like you look at what happened with his first leitner and its like. he couldnt move. couldnt do anything to escape#and then when the other boy got taken he couldnt do anything to save him either#of course he feels like hes never had any control#of course hes desperate for knowledge- if he had only *known* what couldve happened then he couldve prevented it.#the survivors guilt is so deeply part of his character#and thats what makes jonah targeting him so fucking insidious and scary#he took his man who is already so terrified- put him in a situation where he was so out of his depth#knowing that his fear response would be to desperately try and figure out what was happening- to keep asking questions--#pulling himself deeper into the eyes influence and easily turning it around and making it Jon's fault#as if Jon isn't trapped like everyone else- it's just his fear response is so fucking perfect for the role the eye needs him to play#and then it leads to the ultimate trauma of ripping control away from Jon and forcing him to do something so fucking horrible#something he would never in a million years CHOOSE TO DO#how he's so terrified of being made a pawn and he is. playing a game against elias where he couldn't even see the board#locking him out of his own body...forcing him to open the door. like. FUCK#I MEAN FUCK DUDE. PETER LITERALLY SAYS “HE GOT YOU” WHEN JON ASKED WHAT HIS 'PRIZE' WAS#LIKE SCRATCH THAT!!! FUCKING SCRATCH THAT!! he wasn't even a player he was a fucking PIECE in the game#GOD!!!#GOD!!!! free my boy he did nothing wrong (he did so many things wrong)
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chrissturnsgirlll222 · 2 months
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second, never first
part ten | part one | part two | part three | part four | part five | part six | part seven | part eight | part nine
chris x fem!reader
summary - you grew up hating one guy all of high school but suddenly become friends, but as time goes on feelings develop, only its one sided.
warnings - swearing, kissing, use of y/n, mention of family issues, BOYS (no smut… for now lol)
word count - 1k+
NOT PROOFREAD
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watching my parents version of love or whatever you call that completely screwed with my mind growing up. i was called home to my house because my mom and dad got into an argument and i needed to mediate. i defused the situation when i got home but they still continued to argue once i got upstairs.
thinking about tonights events was the only thing that distracted me from everything.
i sat in my room with locked doors trying to avoid the voices from downstairs as my mind races with thoughts about chris. yes our relationship was fake but nothing was fake about me loosing my first kiss to him. no one was around, he was sweet, gentle, and it felt amazing.
i dreamt about kissing chris for months and now i had finally done it. it was better than i could have ever imagined. there wasnt too many things i was sure of in my current life but one thing i knew was that i couldnt wait to kiss him again.
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school went pretty much the same as yesterday until lunch. chris and i were sitting in his car talking and getting ready to go into school when chris looked behind my shoulder “dont turn around.” is all he said.
grabbing my face he pulls our faces together and we share a tender kiss and he pulls away. i smile at him and then remember what he said before. out of the corner of my eye i see anna and my old friends slowly driving right past our car in the parking lot. once i remember the plan i put my hand up to his cheek and press another kiss to his lips.
my phone immediately goes off.
wednesday 12:05pm
anna: looking very happy together, so much for explaining yourself…
we both look down at the notification and smile to eachother. “its working.” chris says in a singsong voice and i chuckle. we hear the school bell go off and walk in to school, ignoring the obvious stares and whispers as we walk together. we stop infront of our history class and i give him a quick kiss before we walk in and hear slight gasps from people around. i laugh to myself as people fall for it while im walking into class and sit directly in the back.
“shes such a whore.”
“no a god damn home wrecker is what she is.”
“wait shush shes looking at us.”
i hear the girls in front of me whisper as i sit behind them. they are acting as if we weren’t friends just last week.
this pretty much happened every class i walked into. even tho it was fake and both me and chris knew that people were just believing a lie i couldnt help but be bothered by the comments.
its never nice to hear rumors or gossip be talked about you, no matter the circumstances.
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i was walking up to my car and saw someone waiting by my door, hoping and praying it was chris but to my surprise it was carson.
“y/n.” he says sternly. my heart drops.
we were supposed to have a date this weekend, but now im ‘dating chris’. “carson im so sorry oh my god.” i say walking up to him. “no dont apologize, i just wanted to see if the rumors were true but that answer was all i needed.” he says starting to walk away. “carson im really sorry you must think im a bitch now.” i say looking down.
“i dont think your a bitch but a warning would have been nice.” he smiles and walk away.
im left feeling a wave of guilt and shame. carson was extremely kind to me on our date and i just completely led him on and then all of the sudden everyone thinks im dating chris.
“you ok kid?” i feel chris’ hand come up to my shoulder from behind as im just standing in front of my car. turning around i cant even look him in the eye, “chris im such a bad person.” i say tear pricking my eyes.
“what? what happened.” he looks at me with concern. “i just talked to carson. we were supposed to have a date this weekend and i havent talked to him since our date and now were dating.” i say bringing my hands up to my face. “or whatever we are doing.” i add on.
“your not a bad person. its not your fault that you were dumped by your best friend this week. your whole life turned around, making time for carson was not something you were obligated to do.”
“i know but i just feel awful you should have heard how he spoke to me.” i break.
i havent cried about any of this shit yet but it all just kind of hit me. the rumors, anna dropping me, me fake dating chris, carson, it all hit me like a bus.
i just stand there crying in front of chris as the parking lot starts to become empty. i feel chris wrap his arms around me. i bury my face into his chest as his hands are around my shoulders and the back of my head. “come on kid. its still november and freezing.” he leads me to my car. getting in the passenger seat he just sits there in silence while i cry in front of him. “chris do you think were making a big mistake, i mean im happy were doing this but what happens to us. how long do we keep this going.” i look up at him.
“we can deal with that when it comes to it.”
i hold on to my steering wheel and tears continue to fall out of my eyes. chris reaches his hand over to me and wipes them for me.
i look at him while he does this for a while, my eyes trail to his lips. i look back into his eyes and hes already starring into mine.
i know its wrong and i shouldnt but i move my face to his and kiss him. he pauses as there is no one around to see us but kisses me back.
the world seems to stop when im with chris. even if everything about our relationship is fake, every time we connect our lips i feel fireworks around me and my surroundings go quiet. i place my hands around the back of his neck and pull away. “more practice.” i smile.
he stares at me with kind eyes and i wipe my eyes once more.
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thanks for reading xx
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a/n: hope you guys are enjoying the more emotional side of this story!!
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pyr0x10n · 9 months
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vaquero kyle 😍 (the reader forced him to dress like that, bro was not having it)
The main 4 are at a qunice (do wtv you want with this bit)
After awhile reader gets horny and stupid and takes Kyle to the bathroom to do 'stuff' :3
bc he looks SOSO good in his outfit
I have a really bad thing for shit like this idk why
Nah because he’s be so done when you ask him to dress like that 💀
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Mi Vaquero<3
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Genre: Fluff + Smut
Synopsis: Vaquero Kyle‼️‼️ y horny reader obvi 😝
Kyle Broflovski x f!reader
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“I cant believe i actually did this..” Kyle sighed, frustrated. “It’s fun! And plus, you get to see part of my culture!” You laughed. “Why did they have to tag along, AND WHY IS KENNY IN A DRESS!?” He pointed at Kenny, who was checking himself out in a dress. “ “Él solo es parte de las damas!” “Huh?” “Nothing.” You smiled innocently. “Damn I look hot.” Kenny grinned.
“Anyways, who’s this quinceañera for anyways?” Kyle asked, as the cumbia started playing. “Oh, just my cousin.” You said, looking for your phone in your purse.
“Oh, okay. Well, what’s going to happen?” Kyle asked. “You’ll see, just, follow my lead. The boys can find their way around.” You giggled, and Kyle started to get a little nervous.
“What if I ruin it all!? What if I accidentally spill something? What if I ruin the- I don’t know!” He was starting to panic, and you brought your lips to his. “You’ll be fine, hun. I promise.” You smiled at him.
“BUT IM JEWISH-!” “KYLE JUST TRUST ME.” “HOW!???” “JUST THIS ONCE BABY!?” “Fine.” “Yay.” “….” “…”
“Prima!” You heard a voice yell. “Ah, there’s the girl.” You smiled at the girl who was now fifteen. Kyle just watched behind as you two talked about things.
“Oh, my mom’s calling me.” She said, and then waved, walking away.
“That’s your cousin?” Kyle asked. “Yep, the one and only.” You sighed.
“Well, c’mon, we gotta go out! The boys already went out, so we should too!” You said and grabbed Kyle’s hand, running out of the dressing room and out into the area.
“Oh shit- (Y/n) calm down!!” He said, slightly panicked. “Shh, c’mon, dance with me, vaquero!” You said, now having both of his hands in yours. He was now calming down, as you two danced to the cumbia romántica.
(Murder me, but I have no idea what else to write, sooo…)
You guys have been here for only a few hours,
Yet you were so unbelievably horny.
Just because of Kyle rocking that outfit. He had you blushing without even knowing.
“Hey Kyle..” you mumbled, tugging on his belt.
“Hm? Yeah, baby? What’s up?”
“Can you bring me to the room really quick.. it’s really hot..” you asked.
“Uh, sure?” He knew what was going on, he’s just teasing.
You grabbed his hand and let him to the gust bedroom, when the door closed, he locked it and you immediately laid your head on his chest, sighing.
“Kyle I need you..”
“Yeah?”
“Mhm..”
Kyle laughed at your neediness, as you started taking his belt off. He pulled you into a kiss, and you felt yourself getting wetter and more pathetic by the second.
You need him.
You pulled away and took his pants down, slowly due to the lightheaded feeling you had. He connected his lips to your neck, kissing the exposed area. You lowly moaned but he covered your mouth.
“You don’t want your family hearing your sounds, right angel?” He asked as you got on top of him and shook your head. “No..” “then shut your pretty mouth, would you baby?” He commanded, and you nodded. You just needed him in you.
You put your panties to the side and aligned yourself with him, and slowly brought yourself down to his dick. He pulled you in a kiss to muffle out your moans.
It took some time, but you finally got used to his size and started riding him.
Man we’re you in for a looooong ride ;)
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Necesito ayuda 😨
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alexcharmsyou · 4 months
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Michael afton was an absolute houdini in elementary school,
even so that the office had to repeatedly ring William to come to the school and find him.
of course, William was always livid about it because that’d mean he’d have to quit tinkering with his marvelous invention to go track down his kid only to find him in the sneakiest corner munching on some fritos or some shit.
He stomped down the halls, scanning every wall and floor tile for a sign: the obvious of an open door, a trail of crumbs, maybe a muddy footprint or two.
“What a pain.” he said under his breath as he passed a class lined up against the wall. He tried not to make eye-contact.
(they also gave will a walkie talkie to communicate between troops-)
“Mr. Afton, we noticed some crayons sprawled out across the 2nd floor,”
Will stopped to rub his forehead, “I’ll be right there.”
When he got to the layout with the other school staff they were running amuck *searching for clues*.
“i cant believe we lost him, AGAIN!”
“this is terrible!”
“oh that poor child, what if he got lost!”
“Mr. Afton we’re terribly sorry but we cant se-“
“move,” William marched right by them to the storage room closet door.
“Michael open the damn door and get your ass outta there.”
Mike’s teacher walked over shyly, “Mr. Afton, you really think he’s in there? its locked at all times theres no way he could possibly-“
“open it or ill do it for you.” he interrupted. he knew his son would pull a lock pick at this hour, the reasoning behind that unexplainable.
Will knocked one more time before the knob slowly twisted and the room opened to show little Mike standing in front of his crayola creation.
“Michael, what on earth!” his teacher was so gullible, completely clueless that Michael could do such.
Whether or not he learned how to pick locks from a 3rd party or his father, William wasn’t telling.
Mike grumbled, “i don’t wanna go back to school!”
“dumbass you’re already at school.” he laughed.
Mike made a “grrrr” sound. (You know, as five year olds do.)
“WILLIAM. i don’t think it’s a good idea to use all of that language with him, for pete’s sake he’s only five.” Ms. Landerson called him by name now, yikes.
Will shrugged, “eh, he’ll hear it all one way or another.”
He bent down to pat Mikes little head before slithering off.
“Mr. Afton! “ Ms. Landerson called at him.
William waved and started down the stairs “If he tries to pull anymore shit take measures, theres a monkey backpack harness in his bag.”
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lullabyes22-blog · 7 months
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Snippet - Forward but Never Forget/XOXO - Deceptions
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Sevika has suspicions. Silco gaslights.
Forward, but Never Forget/XOXO
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"You're not being honest," Sevika says.
"About what?"
"This deal with Medarda."
Silco cants his head.
"There's more at play here," she says. "There has to be. That's thrice she's cornered you—with Jinx as leverage. But you're not retaliating. You're not even making counter-plays. They're more like concessions. It's like you're trying to get closer to her."
"Do I look that foolish?"
"No." Her reflected stare burns through the steam. "You have a history of dealing with people who play as dirty as you. People whose interests aren't aligned with yours. Until they are. So why is it suddenly so difficult to negotiate with Medarda—unless your end-game isn't negotiation at all? Is something happening behind the scenes?"
"Such as?"
"You tell me." She swivels to regard him. "She shows up with no prior warning.  She insists on a tour of the Skylight Commercia. You trade a lot of business that could be passed off as banter, and then you take her on a private excursion to the obelisk. A private excursion to someplace you could be seen by no one, and overheard by no one." 
Silco's gaze is level. "Backdoor deals necessitate privacy."
"An hour's privacy?" Her chin tips up. "Lock says that's how long you were up there.  Normally, I'd get it. You're both talkers. It'd take time to finesse the details. And Medarda's got a stake in seeing this deal through. She wants Talis alive, and the Noxian consul dead without casualties. But to waste that kind of time when you're both on a deadline..." She makes a low sound, halfway between a grunt and a scoff. "I can only think of one reason why she'd be that hands-on. And it's not a businesswoman feeling the pulse of a prospective investment. She wants to make damn sure she knows where yours is at."
Silco's stare grows hooded. "Do I have a pulse?"
"Yeah, and I can hear it from here." She steps toward him. "Something happened. Something personal, and if you expect me to believe otherwise—"
"Is that a threat, Sevika?"
"It's a question."
Against Silco's temples, the tide of temper swells. "I hardly need my schedule approved by you."
"So it's like that."
"Elevate your mind. Medarda and I share a temporary goal."
"You're telling me you're not remotely attracted to her?"
"What's that got to do with anything?"
"It's a simple question."
"It's an irrelevancy."
"Like hell."
Their stares clash. The air boils.
"Sevika." Silco's voice holds a slow chill of warning. "Keep it professional."
"Fuck professional," she retorts. "Do you think I'm the only one asking? Half the crew's wondering if Medarda's got her hooks in you. Because right now, it feels like she's playing you as well as you play everyone else. Like she owns you."
Silco's expression doesn't alter. But Sevika knows him too well for his own comfort. That's what happens when you let someone get too intimate with your body. They can read the surface and parse the dimensions inside. That's what Sevika does: digging past his barriers with a stubbornness like a dragon's claws. There’s always been more to her than her brute diligence. She can be wickedly astute. She can take pages from his playbook, and finesse them into her own.
Her instincts sense that something is awry. Something bigger than Piltover or garden-variety politics.
For her sake—it's best to misdirect.  
"No one owns me," he says softly, "You know that."
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sunoksunny · 1 year
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enhypen as love tropes (hyung line)
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enhypen hyung line as love tropes!
genre: fluff, love tropes
warnings: none
word count: 0.9k (960)
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Lee Heeseung
High school sweethearts
I can definitely see heeseung in a sweet little lovely dovey high school sweethearts kind of thing
You two would start dating in sophomore year after the both of you had been crushing on each other THE ENTIRE FRESHMAN YEAR
And somehow everyone knew but you two
It started in freshman bio when the teacher put the two of you next to each other
But both of you were wayyyy too shy to actually say anything
So you two would just glance (stare) at each other until the other saw
But when he finally did ask you out
(in sophomore year after a full year of pining from both of you)
Everyone was so excited, they were like “finally we don't have to hear about you gushing about each other anymore”
Oh how wrong they were
You give each other heart eyes in the hallways and blow kisses at each other
Your friends always fake gag at the two of you
But deep down everyone thinks your relationship is really sweet
You definitely get voted cutest couple
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Park Jongseong
Destiny
As much as we think of jay as a romantic guy
I think he would truly mean it when he says the two of you are made for each other
He would believe that the two of you meeting and your relationship is fate
Jay can’t see what the two of you have in any other way
You balance each other out perfectly
You compensate for where he lacks and he does the same for you
You aren’t a good public speaker? He excels at public speaking
You are a great drawer? He can’t draw to save his life
You love to bake? He loves to cook
Even the way to two of you met was like something out of a romance novel
You had dropped something and he was a stranger who picked it up for you
When the your eyes locked and your hands brushed by each other when you went to grab your stuff, it felt like fireworks were going off
It might sound sappy or whatever, but for Jay it really was love at first sight
He would describe the two of you as perfect for each other
Sometimes at night when you are already asleep
He thanks the stars and whoever is listening in the universe for making you his destiny
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Sim Jaeyun
Loud boy x quiet girl
When jake first found out you were so quiet
He made it his personal mission to get you to speak comfortably with him
He figured that it wouldnt take that much effort
Yet for some reason every time he tried to talk to you,,, you just ignored him (he was flabbergasted tbh)
The more and more he tried to find ways to talk to you, the more he noticed how pretty you were and your cute little habits
like the way you furrowed your eyebrows when the teacher said something you didnt understand
or the way you puffed out your cheeks when you were focused
One day when jake just wouldn't stop pestering you to listen to him tell this one story, you finally sighed and turned to him, showing him that you were actually listening
He got flustered and you just kinda raised your eyebrow and told him to go on
He smiled so damn bright and told his story with that dopey grin on his face the whole time (you had to hold back your own smile just from seeing his)
At the end of the story, he scooted a little closer to you and was like “so,,, would you wanna go get coffee with me later? This new place just opened up downtown and i think it would be really cool to go check-”
“Sure, i’ll go with you”
You kinda just cut him off because he had already talked your ear off, but you cant admit that you did enjoy his company
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Park Sunghoon
Best friend’s brother
Falling for your best friend’s brother almost felt like a sin
You saw him almost every time you went over to your friend’s house
It was funny to see the two of them always bickering
You and him never really paid much attention to each other at first, even though he was around your age
Until one day when your friend left to two of you alone together while she went to go get something
It was the most awkward you had ever felt in your life
The two of you just kinda stared at each other until she came back
Later that day when just her and you were hanging out she randomly turned to you
“You should date my brother, you two would be cute together”
You choked on air
“What????” you were beyond confused
She just shrugged and was like “I just think your personalities go well together and i’m pretty sure he has a crush on you anyways. Just think about it, okay?”
Oh you thought about it alright
The more you thought about it, the more you realized how much you had grown fond of him, Sunghoon was funny, smart, and oh god was he handsome
And then you realized you liked Sunghoon. Park Sunghoon, your best friend’s brother
The next day when you went over to your best friend’s house again, she had a big smile on her face like she was plotting something
She suddenly called out to someone behind her and you heard footsteps approaching the two of you
And low and behold, it’s the boy you had been thinking about, with flowers and a nervous smile
“Do you wanna go out with me? My sister is okay with it, so you don’t have to worry”
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kiirrby · 1 year
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"I Hate Wednesday Addams."
You know,
I like to think about that throughout the show, especially later episodes, Xavier really hated being so enamored by her. During the Rave'N , he saw her with the guy that really was a jerk to him; and after he spoke to Wednesday about how he hurt him she still danced with Tyler. While Xavier watched the two dance I, like everyone else, could see that a lot of it was jealousy but there was anger there, loathing, burning. Wednesday, who does not return any of the kindness he has given her, has him completely helpless. He is dumbfounded with the sheer love he has for her, he can't keep his eyes off her. Even going as far as disrespecting his ex girlfriend and forgetting what made him fall out of love with Bianca, wanting to use what he broke up with her for to his will just for that pig-tailed goth girl.
She accused him of murder, multiple murders in fact. Wednesday has shown him nothing but lies and suspicion, so why does he paint her in such a beautiful light? He has heard her play the cello, it enraptures him, he is moved by the melody of her music, but why should he be moved? Wednesday has been a bitch to him- so why cant he get her out of his head?
She actually did it. She called the sheriff on him. Wednesday had gotten him arrested for crimes he was not even responsible for. He is now locked up. Wednesday Addams had officially ruined his life. He hates her, all of his affections wasted on a girl who thinks of him as a monster. How could she? All he has done was shown kindness for the girl, how could Wednesday let him get locked up? There is no way he could ever forgive her for this. He wished he would've never met her, he wished he didn't save her.
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Wednesday Addams had broken his heart in more ways than one. So why does his heart still race when his thoughts cling to her? Well, some of those butterflies are mixed with sheer anger. Anger, loathing, embarrassment, fixation, love. That irritating little goth girl cannot give him a break. She is STILL plaguing his thoughts even though she got him arrested- for crimes he didn't even commit! How could a person hurt him so be the object of all his affections? She is beautiful, her neat slick black hair, her big black eyes, her long lashes and those intoxicating plum lips. He knows her love is saved for Tyler.. But he couldn't help but dream of her. Mixed emotions of hate and love mix together- he couldn't get his damn head straight. What does his addiction towards this girl say about him? He isn't some love sick puppy, maybe he has a masochistic side to him- everyone has their dirty little secrets. Maybe that's what she is, a freaky secret, his infatuation really isn't a secret though. He isn't great at hiding it. These stupid feelings toward her don't even matter, he'll be locked up for a long time anyways and its not like anyone will believe him about being innocent. Although Wednesday was wrong she seemed to have perfectly lined up evidence. Who even put that shit in his studio anyways? Despite a thought he had about her framing him it couldn't be the truth, Wednesday was way too caught up in "The truth of Nevermore" to ever frame someone of murder. One things for sure though, he needs to get her out of his head.
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She saved him. Maybe he doesn't hate her so much after all.
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larakb117 · 1 year
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LONDON ADVENTURE
Joseph Quinn & female y/n
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Summary: You and Joe meet Jamie in New York…
Content Warning: rpf, drinking (don’t worry, Jamie is okay with it!)
Part 13
When you came out of the bathroom, Joe sat in the middle of the bed, still completely naked and obviously waiting for you to come back and lay between his legs, your back to his tummy. His happy trail tickled your lower back. “I think I will text Jen, just to let her know I’m good.” You tapped on your phone revealing the lock screen, which showed the time and date. “Oh love, we met a week ago!”, Joe gasped. “Yeah, we did.” “Best week of my life.”, Joe laid his arms around you even more tight than before. “Joe, don’t exaggerate.”, you looked at him with a straight face. “I don´t.”, he had a sudden serious facial expression. “Joe.”, a wave of self-doubt caught you right by your feet and threw you face forward on the ground. He could not be serious, he just could not be serious. Why would a person like him be attracted to a person like you. You moved away from him and grabbed the blanket to cover you up a bit. These moments came all of a sudden, self-doubt was a big part of your life. The fact that no men had shown the slightest interest in you did not make it better. You always asked yourself what was wrong with you, if you didn’t deserve love. And now it happened again. “What is going on love?”, Joe looked kind of scared. You tried to avoid his gaze. “I´m… I… I´m just….” Y/n! Stop!”, Joe grabbed your wrists and looked you deep in the eyes, he focused so much, that you could not escape his stare. Now Joe could see the tears in your eyes. “I know what is going on. Love, trust me. I´m not joking, you are the best thing that happened to me in a very long time. I love you. I told you yesterday and I´m going to tell you tomorrow, in a week, and in five years. I can´t describe how much you mean to me, how you make me feel. I never felt like this before. I understand that you are sceptical. The things you told me about you, it makes sense to me, but you have to believe me: You are an amazing human, you are beautiful, you are sexy and hot. You are a great story teller, I love how passionate you are about things you love. And that’s just what I can say about you after 7 days of knowing!” You were shocked. “I´m sorry.” That’s everything you were able to say. “Why are you sorry now?”, Joe chuckled. “I don’t know.” “Y/n.” “Thank you.” “For what?” “For blowing my doubts away instantly.” “I love you.” “I love you too.”
You woke up the next morning, Joe wasn’t there with you. On your nightstand you found a little message written on a piece of paper: “Doing press all day, I let you know when I´m done. Enjoy NYC, my love!” It was 9:30 am, the sunlight streamed into the room. You jumped into the shower, washed your hair and got ready to explore some more of New York City. Most of the day you spend in Brooklyn. You started your day trip at Coney Island, took the subway back to the Northern part of Brooklyn and visited the Green Wood Cemetery, the largest one in NYC and ended up in the heart of Dumbo. The last thing you did before returning to the hotel was crossing the Brooklyn Bridge back to Manhattan which was breath-taking, probably one of the best things you had done during that trip. It was already 7 pm when Joe called you, you were on your way from the subway station to the hotel. “Love, I cant believe it!”, he giggled into the phone uncontrollably. “What is going on?”, you loved his laughs and giggles, you just had to join him. “One of my best friends is in New York right now! Can we meet him later?” His question sounded a little bit like begging. “Joe, of course we can! Remember what I said about Gaten?” “Okay, love! Can you come to the Brandy Library, like right now? He´s there!” Joe sounded so excited, which made you excited as well, because damn, this person must mean a lot to him. “Yeah, I get there right now, I´ll text you when I´ll be there.” “Love you!”, cartwheels in your stomach. You googled the way and texted Joe that the way would take about 30 minutes with the subway. You turned around to go back to station and arrived at the bar at around 7:35 pm.
Joe stood in front of the building and greeted you with a tight hug and a loving kiss. “I missed you, y/n.” “You hugged him back trying to pull him closer, but it was simply impossible. Joe was so nervous, he made mini jumps when he loosened your hug and took your hand rapidly to pull you into the bar. He took a look around and when he saw who he was searching for he squeezed your hand even more than he had did before and walked up to the table in a fast speed. On the table there sat a thin man, with shoulder long and ash blonde hair, dressed all in black. He stood up and threw himself at Joe with a big smile, they tightly hugged, like you had did with Joe just a few seconds prior. They clapped each other on their backs, kissed their cheeks and couldn’t stop the chuckles. What was going on? Out of a sudden, Joe interrupted the cuddles and turned to you. “Jamie, that’s y/n.” Jamie gave you his hand and smiled politely, as if you hadn’t experienced that moment which had gone on with Joe. “I´m Jamie, hi. Heard a lot about you.” He was British. You knew him. “Hi, pleasure to meet you.”, you smiled too. Jamie waved his hand to show you both to sit down with him. Joe took your hand right away when you placed it on the table. Jamie looked at you and created a face expression which probably should tell Joe and you that he was happy for you. “Joe, finally!”, he said. “Yes, Jamie, finally!!!” They burst into laughter.
“Let me get us something to drink, I invite you! What do you want?” “Oh, I don’t know. What do you get?” “Probably just some water, I don’t know why I chose this place, they basically don’t have anything else.” You looked through the menu: “Well, Brandy must be good at a Brandy Library Bar.” “Jamie doesn’t drink, love.” “Oh, I´m sorry. Is it okay if I get something alcoholic?” You made a side eye to Joe, who thought back to your date at Sky Garden just like you did. Joe smiled. “Yes, I´m sober for 9 years now, I can deal with alcohol near me.”
You ordered your drinks which came really fast to your table. Joe and Jamie started to chat a bit, why they were in New York right now, how Jamies girlfriend Jess was and some more stuff. “So what do you think about Joe, y/n.” That was a surprising and direct question. “Eeehm.”, you could feel the heat rising in your head, your cheeks blushing. “He´s the best.” Joe pressed your hand a little tighter. “I had the best week of my life with him, not because he took me to New York. Just…” You looked at Joe, he looked at you. “A week? When you told me about her earlier on the phone I could have sworn you know her for at least half a year.”, Jamie chuckled. You still looked at each other, with pure love in your eyes, both of you.
“Oh, damn, Joe, you´re in love.” That teared you out of that little moment between you and Joe. “Yes, I am, pretty madly.”, Joe said to Jamie. “That’s great, I´m happy for you.”, he truly meant that. “So, y/n. You love him too?” “Yes, I really do.” “Did you know him before?” “Yes, to be honest. Heard of him before, but couldn’t figure out from where. It was more his name, than his face.” “Stranger Things?” “Yes.” “So you know me too.” “I think so. You were in Stranger Things too?” Joe interrupted your chat: “He´s Vecna. You should definitely recognize him, they basically have the same face.” Jamie laughed, it was a loud and heart warming laugh like Joe had. “Oh yeah. I did not have to sit in make up for 7 hours to get that face, it was all natural!” Joe burst into laughter.
You loved him even more like this, he seemed really happy. “Oh, Jamie, I missed you so fucking much. How long have we not met now, like at least half a year.” “Well, Mr. Quinn, Man of the year 2022, you´re kind of busy!” “But I don’t understand why we don’t get booked for the same conventions anymore.” “I don’t know, sucks, really, sucks. Give the people what they want I’d say!” “Where are you from, Jamie?” “London, like Joe, that bonds.” “But why can´t you meet some time in London?” Joe explained: “So Jamie´s working in the states a lot, the only times he was in London in the past few months, I was in the states at that time.
“Oh.” , realising that you probably had to go through this at one point in your relationship as well. “But it’s the same every time we meet. It´s like we see each other every day.”, Joe says. “Yeah, we keep in touch over our phones too. But it’s not the same.” Yes, its not the same. How would being intimate look like in a long-distance relationship. Not just the sex, but the cuddles, the kisses, the hugs… Joes love language was physical touch. Would he miss it and fall out of love with you? Again, anxiety creeped up in your stomach, creating a knot in your throat. Joe noticed your nervous face expression and squeezed your knee under the table.
You weren’t able to follow most of the conversation, Joe and Jamie wallowed in memories: the stranger things promo in Brazil, spending time in Tokyo together, and some conventions they did together, but also, some more private stuff, Jamie talked a lot about his relationship. After some drinks and finger food, you three left the bar and said goodbye in front of it on the sidewalk. “It was lovely to meet you, y/n.”, he smiled at you with a wide grin and hugged Joseph. Jamie whispered into his ear, Joe had to chuckle loudly. “Oh, shut the fuck up.”, Joe said while laughing. Jamie left with a taxi and waved out of the car window. “Should we go for a walk, love?” “Yes.”, you replied. He grabbed your hand and started walking. “What did he just say to you, Joe?” Joe grinned again: “I´m sorry, I can´t tell you.”
To be continued…
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fandxmslxt69 · 11 months
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Personally I think Jake Lockley would drive me to and from the mosque at 7am in the morning for Eid prayers in his fancy ass limo simply because "it's a big holiday, carino, you have to show up in style."
I also know he'd take eid shopping VERY VERY SERIOUSLY and get all his research done with a full plan to just spend the day out together, trying on shit tons of clothes, giving "professional" opinions (He has no idea what he's talking about, Marc thinks he's dumb and Steven just says every outfit looks great. Not helpful!!), and just being....cute <333333
ahhhhh constantly thinking about him in my silly parallel world i cant and wont shut up about him
I ALSO personally believe they'd be the kind of cutie pie who'd spend 90% of Ramadan at home with you, because its a Big Deal and also, he enjoys the peacefulness. Marc likes spending the later evening with you, cleaning up dishes and staying up late to just chat and watch TV- he'd also be very strict on making sure to wake you up before sunrise with a decent meal ready. Steven enjoys the tranquillity of the day, it's lazy a lot of the times. You don't go to work- its meant to be a month for yourself, he sits with you when you're going through your prayers or daily reading- HAPPILY walks to the mosque and back with you when you find the time to go pray there. Jake's more there during the meal prep. He's got grocery lists down and done for each day, he'd be damned if he makes you wait too long after sunset to eat. He makes sure the food is always something you'll love but also obviously healthy!! He looooves spending the last few hours of the day with you in the kitchen making iftar and preparing everything!!!
Can. You. Tell. I'm. Not. Normal. About. Them.
This went from Jake to all three but I literally can not stop thinking about it. Even though they literally do not have to, they try to keep their violent nightly activities to a minimum during the month. They absolutely DO NOT have to but the idea of tainting this sacred month by coming home with so much blood on their hands- not something they like the sound of. Also MORE than happy to put off things like alcohol or sex during the month- sex so you can focus on the more important parts of this time, and alcohol because again they dont like the idea of "tainting" the holiday.
i need to be locked away right now.
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shakeninsane · 4 months
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My god damn lower back has been so bad since last friday, I cant even explain. I pulled some muscles (I assumed) on the 9th of jan, and it just kept getting worse and worse while at work. Last friday it completely fucked me up, i couldn't put on my shoes, socks, literally everything hurts. Painkillers wont take the edge off. I've got shooting pain down my thighs, feels like a nail gun going off periodically upwards in my spine and a drill into my lower spine. When i'm in bed, my lower back is pulsating (and I'm biting my tongue not to scream while trying laying down), and as someone who tosses and turns all night, I am constantly waking up cause I have to move my body really carefully. I've spat down my feet and dropped my toothbrush while in pain leaning over the bathroom sink, I got a shooting pain from pulling out a damn cheese in the fridge. Heaven forbid I sneeze, it sounds like everything is going to rupture.
I call the doctor's office and they're like "yeah we dont do sore backs, you can try a chiropractor first"....so I do that (even tho I think its a scam), and he's like... "yeah you should prob just walk more" , MIND YOU, I dont own a car, I am literally walking EVERYWHERE, ANYWHERE ALL THE TIME, and there is a heavy amount of walking at work too (hotel maid).
I can tell right away that he barely thinks I am in any real pain, because I dont show my pain by biting and screaming. He didn't ask anything except when it started and what type of pain I had going through my thighs. He didn't ask the severity or anything.
Luckily I have a doctors appointment on friday, and I will fucking lock the door behind me and tell that GP that he better fucking listen, because I am so sick of people not believing me when I say I'm in pain. I dont even care if it's "just a strain" or whatever the fuck is causing this, I want it fixed, and I want to know that it's not going to give me any long term damage or that it will return as soon as I step into the work place again. Which the chiropractor just assumed I was going to do back to this week. Bro, if you'd fucking listen, I'm in constant pain! God I hate being like, not believed just because I can control my self.
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ososimilar · 4 months
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Chapter 1- Seb
“So… which of us do you think would end up in jail first?” Abigail asked.
“Uhhhhhhhhh……” Sam said.
“Interesting question,” Sebastian said. “How does this help us write another song?”
“It's just a thought experiment.”
“Well you'd go to jail for trespassing,” Sebastian said. “Or….” He paused and thought. “If we were caught smoking that shit your mom grows.”
“Wait, you guys smoke?!” Sam said.
“Why'd you tell him that?” Abigail chided.
“You should join us some time.”
“I don't think he'd be into that Seb.”
“Well I'm not a baby.” Sam pouts.
“I dont think youre a baby Sam.”
“Three, two one!” Abby says half heartedly as she begins playing the drums.
They play together, Abby on drums, Sam on guitar and Seb on the keyboard. For Sebastian the keyboard is the only thing he has, he was never smart enough to gain Darius’ attention. So he lost himself in the keys, hoping to gain Robin's attention. When that didn't work he locked himself in his room closing himself off while he would work on his computer.
As he listened to Sam sing he couldn't help but smile to himself while thinking about the boy who managed to get him to leave his room. Abby too had done a lot for Seb, during her trips to the mines she’d gather frozen tears for him. They were always there for him when he was depressed. Robin tried to empathize but she didn't understand him. But these two didn't pry, they were simply there for him.
“WHOOOOO!!!”
Sam's shout pulled Sebastian out of his thoughts.
Abby cheered. “We’re getting pretty good!”
“Pretty good? Why not super good?! Or totally tubular?!” Sam chuckled at his own joke.
“Guys it's getting late and Vincent is going to bed, you guys can stay but you have to be quiet” Jody shouts from the other room.
“I guess that's my queue to leave,” Abby says as she stands up from her drumset.
“Awe, you guys dont wanna stay and hang out” sam mopes. “We can watch a movie, I heard of this cool one about a guy who goes to space.”
“Wow it sounds so interesting, '' Abby says in a mocking voice. You have to be super obvious with sarcasm around Sam or else he won't get it.
“Don't be rude,” Seb says. “I’ll watch it with you.” He looks at Sam then quickly looks away.
“Yes!”
Sams so cute when he celebrates Seb thinks. He looks at Abby.
“I'd rather not,” she says.
“Awe come one,” Sam whines.
“Seb will keep you company.”
Sam looks at Sebastian, “guess it's just us today.”
Seb looks at Abby, eyes pleading with her to stay. Abby pretends not to notice what's written all over his face as she walks out the door.
They stand there in silence for a moment until they start hearing Jodie and Abigail talking outside the door.
“Mom’s still up,” Sam says. “Wanna just watch on my bed so we don't have to bug her. To be honest she's been kinda uptight lately. I think it's because dad comes home soon.” He sits on his bed and begins clicking away on his laptop. “Oh sorry,'' Sam scoots over. “You can sit too.”
fuck ive just been standing here awkwardly Seb thinks. He goes and sits on the edge of the bed making sure to leave space between them. Just act normal, nothings changed, Sam probably hasn’t noticed anything yet. “I can't believe you still have a twin sized bed.” He laughs. “It can barely fit just one person how is it supposed to fit both of us?”
“Well… it's not like there's anyone I'm trying to share it with.” Sam says. “Wait, don't you also sleep on a twin sized bed?”
“Well yeah… but I'm the only person in my room ever. Besides, I've never been interested in sharing a bed before.”
“Twin sized mattress” Sam wonders aloud. “That'd be a good song title.” He sets the laptop near his feet and starts the movie. “Can you turn off the lights?” Sam looks at Seb when he says it.
Fuck, i cant focus when he looks at me. Why's he got to be so damn cute. He thinks while he stumbles to the lightswitch.
As he sits back on the bed the movies not even registering in his mind, his thoughts are solely on the space between him and sam. Sam is focused on the movie, making cute comments here and there about whatever is happening in the movie.
“Seb are you okay?” Sam asks, a tinge of worry in his voice. “You look super pale.”
“Oh, uh, I just have a bit of a headache is all.”
“You don't have to stay, you can go home and rest.”
“That… that's probably best.”
Sam pauses the movie and closes the computer. He gets up and grabs a jacket.
Sebatian looks at him confused. “I can't let you walk home sick by yourself, what if you fall or pass out or something”
Sam opens the door and Seb stumbles out. “Mom im gonna walk Sebastian home, he's not feeling good,” Sam shouts as they leave.
How did this end up happening? It's almost surreal, walking home in the moonlight with snow falling, Sam at his side walking past the steps to the old community center. As they enter the clearing their moment is interrupted by Maru, gazing at the stars through her telescope.
“Oh hey sam!” Maru exclaims. “Come look at this star cluster.”
“In a minute, Seb doesn't feel good so imma get him in bed then i'll come look, '' Sam shuffles inside with Seb. They walk down the stairs to Sebs room, a room that's normally cold but Seb can't help but feel Sam's warmth. Seb lays down in bed, Sam looks at him and tucks him in.
“I'd give you a kiss goodnight but that'd be weird wouldn't it” Sam chuckles nervously.
Seb just lays there, looking up at the boy of his dreams.
“Feel better” Sam says, before walking away. Seb can't help but feel like that's the last time he's ever gonna Sam the same way. As he dozes off he can't help but wish he dreams of Sam.
Chapter 2
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slashingdisneypasta · 2 years
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The Best Worst Ex Ever, Julia Cole and Alexandra Kay.
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I have discovered this new song (Above) that i love and will be listening to for the next few days, at least, on repeat and its made me think of a funny, stupid little scenario XD
Ex's of Horror Villains getting together for group therapy (Probably set up by Leslie's ex) that just becomes each of them trying to convince the rest of the group that
their ex was the worst.
Sharing horrible stories and anecdotes that make the rest go oooooof, no!! but still feel convinced that they had it worse, and drinking wine or beer or cordial or whatever, making it a drinking game (Alcohol not necessary), rating each other's different accounts, slandering the horror villains, b o n d i n g (Because in the end this is all huge fun, even if their is competition involved), laughing at how horrible and weird all of what they went through is because what the fuck?? he was a doll! A DOLL!! these are not normal experiences man- , ordering pizza, maybe sleeping over (Locking all the doors and windows and then handing out the appropriate amount of Hypnocil like butter menthols on the playground because y'all are now in this together and that asshole would love nothing more then to crash a sleepover made up of slasher ex's.) because like??? Who else are you gonna complain about this with???
You all need closure-
"When it comes to him, I know I'm gonna win.
No one's ever done bad better.
I've got the best. Worst. Ex. Ever. "
(Unedited dialogue below cut)
"- And then his brothers crashed in and I screamed, because ya know, I'm NAKED- "
"Ugh, twins. Let me tell you about the Sin-Fucking-Clairs- "
"Oh twins are a joke- I had to deal with Hoyt. Do you know what happens when Monty gets his hands on a victims LSD and the fucken 'sheriff' get whiff? No, you don't, but I'll tell you- "
"Every night was an LSD trip with Freddy!- "
"Oh my god... do you remember when he went after Jason? Jason locked me up in his cabin for the duration with 20 boxes of Twinkies and V energy drink."
"W h a t- "
"Oh oh oh! Brahms did that when I tried to leave him!! ... I got various roast beef's, though."
"Oh you bitch- "
"You said bitch! Drink!"
"- Wait roast beef??? Michael burnt my cup noodles, one time."
"Chucky couldn't even reach the damn microwave- of fuck, doll joke. Drink."
"Does anyone need a refill?"
"Yes please. Did I tell y'all that Stu tried to make me have a threesome with him and Billy??... While Billy was with Sydney? Didn't happen, I can tell you that for sure."
"What a douche!"
"Yeah- "
"Ahahahahahahaha... haha... Its funny that you guys think you can beat me in the weird sex stuff category." ( <- Freddy's Ex S/O, to be clear)
"I fucked an ALIEN- " "A ZOMBIE- " "A man made of BEES!!"
"... yeah... I dunno if this is, uh, you know, relevant, or whatever... but Leslie got me to play Laurie Strode to his Michael Myers, once... "
*Michael's ex S/O can be seen fighting back laughter desperately, in the back*
"...- oh fuck I cant believe I haven't told you this yet! Otis propositioned me while I was with Baby!! It was really awkward! I've seen that man fuck himself on corpses. YES PLURAL- "
"Oh my god."
"Actually, should we be drinking at mentions of bad sex?"
"- Fuck no, we would die."
"New topic! Final Girls- "
"- And Andy - "
"Yes, and Andy."
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mintt-tea-2 · 1 year
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six of crows tarot analysis- spoilers ahead!!
over the past couple weeks i, the one and only mintt tea, have been drawing the crows as tarot cards. this is a big analysis post of why each crow got the card they did and what details are in the cards!!
major six of crows and crooked kingdom spoilers !!
some of these will be longer than others, purely because i dont have much to say on them. i tried to include as much detail as i could in the drawings without getting overwhelmed (you should see my first wylan attempt- there was way too much shit going on). also!! the characters are drawn to look more like them in the show, cause i watched the show first, and they already looked more like that in my head. the following analysis will mainly refer to the books, but there will be some references to the show. happy reading !!!!
Kaz Brekker: the tower The Tower is commonly interpreted as meaning danger, crisis, destruction, and liberation. It is associated with sudden unforeseen change. i mean. come on. there are rumours his hands are stained with blood. details in the drawing he is holding keys in one hand, and his cane in the other. the symbols around his head all represent, of course, the crows ( wolf for matthias, heart for nina, bomb for jesper, lock and key for himself, and a knife for inej). you can decide for yourself if the order of these items matters in any way. the crow is mimicking kaz’s pose- back to the viewer, facing right so we can see it’s eye. the background is meant to look like the cover of Crooked Kingdom, but instead of the crow in the centre, it’s kaz.
Wylan Van Eck: The Fool The Fool represents new beginnings, having faith in the future, being inexperienced, not knowing what to expect, having beginner's luck, improvisation and believing in the universe. to quote jesper, ‘it was one thing for kaz to mess with him, but wylan wasn’t like the rest of them. despite the bad hand he’d drawn with his father, wylan hadn’t let his circumstances or this city knock the goodness out of him. he still believed people could do right.’ details in the drawing he is the only one with his eyes closed. the butterflies surrounding him are Cyan Morpho, and the flowers are the detura meloxia, both from s2ep6. originally, the crow was going to be on his shoulder, beak open, as if talking into his ear. of course, he is playing his flute, because hes wylan van fucking eck i cant have him NOT play his flute
Nina Zenik : the chariot The Chariot is a card about overcoming conflicts and moving forward in a positive direction. One needs to keep going on and through sheer hard work and commitment he will be victorious. i thought this fit for nina, for many reasons, the best of which being that at the end of the ice court heist, when everyone else thought it was all over, she refused to give up. Details in the drawing the heart she's 'holding' obviously represents her powers as a heartrender, but the heart has a human skull hidden it, meant to represent the change in her power after parem. the arrow in the background is meant to represent the quote, 'the heart is an arrow. it demands aim to land true', which i know doesnt belong to nina, but its a cute little nod to it anyhow. Jesper Fahey: The Magician it points to the talents, capabilities and resources at the querent's disposal to succeed. The message is to tap into one's full potential rather than holding back, especially when there is a need to transform something. honestly the magician fits so damn well for jesper, mainly because of his relationship with being grisha. he has to learn to trust himself and his powers. details in the actual drawing each playing card represents a crow, based on nothing but my brain going haha silly association go brr!! nina is the ace of hearts, matthias is the three of clubs, inej is the two of diamonds, kaz is the king of spades, wylan is the six of spades, jesper is the five of hearts. the dice i drew show the numbers 5 and 6, which if you remember are jesper and wylan’s cards respectively. wesper :]] the butterflies are the only blue thing in that whole drawing. they represent wylan, since they were everywhere in his card. they are of course the blue morpho butterflies from s2ep6. the crow symbol in the background (not the one on his hat) is the same symbol we see on the tables of the crow club in s2ep8! jesper is mirroring nina’s pose- they’re both holding things that represent their abilities as grisha. in the drawing, the King of spades card doesn’t actually have the drawing of a king on it. however the card is behind the crow on jesper’s hat, suggesting the crow IS the king. there are two sets of coins in the drawing- one is meant to be just that, coins, but the other set is accompanied buy two keys, echoing jesper’s mother teaching him how to turn Coins Into Keys, and the multiple coins he’s turned into keys in the show / deleted scenes. (im going to get lazy now im sorry) Matthias Helvar: Judgement This card is referred to as a time of resurrection and awakening, a time when a period of our life comes to an absolute end making way for dynamic new beginnings. ok this one more fits for the words associated with the card- Awakening, Decision making, Redemption, Reincarnation, Renewal, Transition. do i- i dont need to explain this do i. Details in the drawing he's holding an ash tree branch, because of the connection ash trees have with his religion (and because i didnt want to draw a wolf). the red tulips are meant to represent the flowers everyone brought to him at the end of ck. i really didnt mean to centre the card around his death but thats just kinda how it turned out. Inej Ghafar: Strength Strength predicts the triumphant conclusion to a major life problem, situation or temptation through strength of character. It is a very happy card if you are fighting illness or recovering from injury. inej was. REALLY hard to choose a card for. i had very few ideas. im sure there's some ways to connect her character to strength, but i chose it more to mirror how she and matthias both got cards of .. more concepts? like its not 'the' anything... i think thats sort of interesting Details in the drawing: ... shes. looking up? im so sorry the card is pretty but like compare her section in this post to literally anyone elses and i did NOT do her justice. but hey, im proud of the card. and hey would you look at that we're done!! im gonna. ive typed too much. im glad you guys enjoyed my art!! goodbye
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Since “Mother Knows Nothing Is Best” wins! Here’s a dashing story! But be surprise, the voice is not who you expect him to be!
Warning: blood!
- murder/death (not to the mc)
- abuse
- corruption of the roses
- the entry of the dark prince of the shadows
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I can’t believe I had fallen for a trap…. Especially when I knew he was trapped with that horrible woman. Don’t be a hero. Or you’ll die a little early. But I survived, I’m too stubborn to die. I want….
“I want…..” a faint voice spoke, as the young man lay on a rose bush full of thorns that are were holding his body. Roses that were once white now stained and became red. As the boy, Ryder, laid there. As he hears the wails from a tower, as Ryder had his eyes closed shut, as roses and vines have covered his eyes. Blood became his tears. And he could hear his screams. “NO!!!! PLEASE!!! RYDER PLEASE!!!! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!!!!” And he felt a cold sweat fall from his body, then heard the storm. Rain, it felt so nice. He could hear the struggles. And sighed.
…… “I guess I’ll live to be a villain… just to protect him…”
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A woman was dragging the poor blonde boy away, “look what you made me do!!!!” She angrily shouted to the long blonde hair boy, slapping him across the face. “At least he will not be a bother to us! And this time, you will stay forever at your room!!!”
The blonde, named Ralpheus, was struggling to break free from his “mother” grasp. He felt weak. Sobbing as the boy who gave him the hope of freedom was stripped away from him. He kept crying and screaming, getting bruises as the woman dragged him to the car. Only to scream in agony. Ralpheus was in the car, staring to the close locked door as he watched his “mother” slowly fall with the tint of red. Revealing Ryder from behind. His body covered in red beautiful roses, his face dawn and dazzled with thorn vines that were black as night, and his body stained with red. He couldn’t see, but he could hear. And he huffed, as he walked to the woman body, pulling a knife he had thrown and stabbed the woman profusely until the woman wails were gone. He dragged himself up, as he unlocked the car doors. As Ralpheus leaped to the boys arm. Sobbing as he cried, “Ryder! Oh my sevens!!! Are you alright?! Here let me-“ Ryder gently pulled the boy hand away from his face. “Your mother…. She knew nothing is best for you…. Only for herself.” He said. “Don’t worry, it’s time to take you home.” Hw said, stubbornly keeping his wounds after all, he fell from a tower, and survived with a stab wound to the stomach. He’s too stubborn to leave Ralpheus alone. He be damned if such a cruel monster hold him hostage.
He died a hero…. But reborn as a guardian.
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Y’all must’ve thought Ralpheus was gonna sing some angst but it’s not him. It’s fucking Ryder! Lmao. GET SIKED
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Ps. Ryder is still alright. He got healed but he kept the roses and thorns to show he survived a painful fall.
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ooohhh!!! i see i see! i had a feeling that it was something to do with magical stones! ive been around the isekai manga/manhwa/manhua scene to pick up on some common tropes for those (clearly. not the same as this game but like. u know theres been the whole. what i am saying is that i recongnize the magic stone as a power source thing from multiple fantasy settings, this game has NONE of those isekai story vibes minus everyone being soooo hot amen) but i also find it hilarious that helios is the one who basically launched idols into being more readily accessible, cold duke is the reason you can watch your babygirl trip on stage on that note, I am SO curious about Noah- he seems like the most overtly sweet out of all the interests so far and I am so damn curious about his actual religious views- the world believes the saints to be chosen by the gods right? does Noah believe that the Saint has been chosen by the Gods? or is there another reason Noah has such faith in the temple and/or the saint? (if u cant answer this without spoilers that is) im also just curious about any religious facts of tidbits you could give me! i love exploring religion in fantasy settings
I'm so sorry for the delay in answering this!! Things got super hectic over the holidays and I ended up using social media very little! 😅🙏
I'm also a huge fan of the isekai manhwa scene (I've literally just finished reading the latest chapter for Villains are Destined to die) which honestly thinking of it, has probably inspired certain elements of the world! I definitely do try to make it different though as much as I can and create something new! But yeah I love the idea of magic stones as a power source it's just neat! /insert the meme here
It's also so funny that Helios, the man who swears by only classical and serious music (who is also secretly a theatre kid at heart) essentially propelled the idol scene 😂 it's his secret internal grumble.
There is only so much I can say about Noah but I'll do my best to answer as much as I can! His route is one of the two locked routes, and religion, or at least the God's play a huge part!
For his actual religious views, he does believe in the God's, and believes that you, the MC, has been brought over by the God too. Though he believes and has incredibly strong faith, he doesn't enforce or follow the doctrine as closely as others do though, so he's not very strict and is happy to help you with whatever you need and want to do, even if it bends the rules, because he can relate to your situation in a lot of ways!
Some religious facts!!
> The church is split into sectors, each following a different God, There are three main sectors, each for the three Supreme Rank Gods: Caitel (The God of Materia), Yuliana (The Goddess of Anti-Materia - my physics nerd is showing with her haha) and Tenebra (The God of creation). Noah is under the God Caitel, but he believes in all the God's. There are smaller sectors for the High Rank God's and for medium and lesser God's these are worshipped on a personal level.
> It's not just people who are brought over! Occasionally, different items come over from other worlds, which church scholars can spend decades trying to figure out how they work! The otherworldly travellers can help answer a lot of those questions 😂
> The church used to be equal to the throne, however, due to Helios work developing health care, the increased mercenaries who can be hired for protection, and a sudden appearance of new religions, they have lost power with the people which they desperately want to gain back. Some sectors believe the MC can do this for them, other sectors believe the MC will simply make it worse.
A long answer! But hope this all makes sense!! ☺️🙏 💕
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