hey! no clue if you’ll like this idea but thought i’d give it a shot. i was reading one of my favorite books the other day and there was a quote that reminded me of a dynamic/idea that i’d love to see with Jason. since i have no clue what the dynamic is called i’ll just show you part of the quote to give you the general idea (obvs have however many liberties you want. i just don’t know the name for it).
(“I want you to stay. I want you to… I want you.”
“And how will you have me?. Fully clothed, gloves on, your head turned away so our lips can never touch?”)
i can imagine it would be pretty angsty and angry.
Ooh I love this. Have a mini-fic.
(I’m going with Arkham knight jason because that’s the sandbox i’m playing in right now.)
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“Take off the helmet,” she said.
The glowing front panel looked down at her, the LEDs of its display unchanging in their cycle.
Just outside the room the heavy boots of the militia thudded against the metal floors. The light flickered beneath the door as they moved back and forward.
They stood barely a foot apart in the semi-dark, at the foot of her bed. Her breathing seemed so loud. The helmet silenced his entirely.
He didn’t move. She could read so much from his body normally, the rage driving him when he marched, the focus in his steady hands when he took apart his weapons, the refusal to bend in his broad, tense shoulders. Then he looked at her, and she saw nothing. Only a blank mask, and a body that faced her but would never close the distance.
She lowered her head.
“I get it.” She turned towards the door.
He caught her arm. Her breath hitched. His hold was gentle, as soft as a plated gauntlet could be.
“You don’t.” His modulator was quiet, but harsh. It couldn’t be anything else. “I want you to stay. I want you to… I want you.”
She turned back. He was closer now. For a moment she felt the desperation to reach to her in his hold, in the tightening of his fingers, an urgency and need straining against a refusal to step closer.
She let out a shaky breath and looked up at him. Her hand rose to gently cup his jaw through the helmet. She hoped he could see the need in her eyes. The understanding she would extend if only he trusted her enough to try. How much she yearned for him.
The unblinking display looked back.
"You want me like this?" she whispered, desperation warring with rising anger. "Fully clothed, gloves on, your head turned away so our lips can never touch?”
He let go.
She closed her eyes, then walked away.
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@darabeatha said (inbox):
Kiss, kill, marry for ozy to pick from my muse list🧐 u can only pick two from each category☝️
HELLO??? I can't believe you come in my inbox like this and give such an ultimatum. Pick just two you say! As if that's easy! But -cracks my knuckles-
Kiss:
Asclepius. It’s all about the reaction. He needs to see it. Will there be a change? Will he just stare at him deadpanned? What is he going to do?! The people need to know! But also he’s overall would be just very curious because they are so wholly distant from people as they bury themselves in their profession that Ozy wonders if he’s ever attempted to enjoy some semblance of a normal life / doing other things aside from their steadfast devotion to one particular field. Also he can say that he managed to kiss the elusive doctor--
[Redacted].
Marry:
Aside from an obvious choice here in concerns to a certain Archer….
Odysseus for sure. His personality? Immaculate. Arrogant, but he knows what he can and cannot do, and that is to be respected. That man is a go getter and no matter what hardship comes to him, he overcomes it. That level of determination is immensely attractive to Ozy as is the other’s intense sense of loyalty as well. Get you a husband that will go through hell and back to get back to you. All these traits together would deem the other worthy of consideration most especially.
Constantine. He would marry him so he can take over his Empire. Fool! That was his plan all along! But also he’s pretty so that’s a bonus to it all, but really it’s so he can take over his empire.
Kill:
Ashwatthama. There’s no profound reason for this like him disliking him or anything. If anything, he finds Ash to be pretty neat with all his anger and that burning passion for battle. He just wants to see this fabled warrior in action and defeat him all the same JFHKSJHFKSFS. THAT’S IT.
Daybit. Same reason as Ash, except with Daybit being as incredibly powerful and intelligent as he is, Ozy finds that both attractive and dangerous. Any regular human who can just casually go toe-to-toe with a Servant and be their own one-man-army is definitely worthy of every ounce of respect he has. As a result of this respect that he feels towards the Crypter, he would deem them worthy of killing by his hand and just as worthy of remembrance too.
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Crybaby Knives
I’ve been told that Knives is the true crybaby. So I’ll make a crybaby version of his.
It probably went something like this:
Young Knives: *crying because he got hurt*
Young Vash: It’s ok Nai, just let it out. Your brother is here to comfort you.
Young Knives: I’m not crying, and I don’t need you to comfort me! Leave me alone!
Young Vash: I’ll go get Rem! We can both comfort you!
Young Knives: NOOO!
Current Knives: *has tears in his eyes because he stepped on something sharp*
Current Vash: Awww, Nai are you crying? Is it because you missed me and that you’re lonely? Alright, let your brother comfort you.
Current Knives: *still having tears in his eyes* I DON’T NEED COMFORT VASH!
Current Vash: *sighs* Don’t deny it Nai, I know you need me to comfort you. You’re scared to be lonely and that’s why you’re wearing your security blanket.
Current Knives: WHAT?! I-
Current Vash: You must be so scared right now, but its okay, I’m here now!
Current Knives: *still crying from the sharp object in his foot* I AM NOT SCARED VASH! I’M- wait, what are you doing?! No! Get away from me!
Current Vash: Shhhh, let me give you a hug to make it all better, how does that sound Nai? Just like how me and Rem comforted you.
Current Knives: NO! NO! Stay away from me! *sniffles* Stay away!
Current Vash: *hugs him* There there, everything’s going to be ok now Nai, let it all out.
Current Knives: *struggling to break free from Vash’s grasp* NOOOO!
Bonus:
Current Vash: *sees Knives hurt foot* Oh no! Is this what you were crying about?! Don’t worry, your brother is here to help you! Now you get extra comfort! Isn’t that great Nai!
Current Knives: NOOOOOO!
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The Haunted Mansion
another song! this time for the ghosts of ramshackle! also I named them since they are only called ghost A, B, and C.
ghost A- a very thin, old, and gangly looking ghost. I name him Aaron.
ghost B- fairly normal proportions. I name this one Berry.
ghost C- larger and rounded ghost. I name him Cyrus.
The two other ghosts in this fic will be "Ghost host" and "little Leota"
A/N: sorry the song changes writing style, I realized the way I started writing it would be way too long. here's the video I recommend having on as you read.
Yet another day of chaos for the poor prefect of ramshackle. The day had been long with Ace being extra annoying and troublesome. Even physically dragging them away from the rickety dorm when they tried to head back. He prommised dinner though for some more hangout time so the redhead happily kept them away from home for a bit longer.
Once dinner was over he walked them back, which was even more suspicous than the dinner and him constantly draging them around all day.
"what's up with you?" they asked bluntly as they reached the front dead lawn of the dorm.
"eh? what's up with me? I don't know what you're talking about," he said crossing his arms defensively.
"Ace." They hissed warningly.
"OK, OK! I may or may not have summoned a bunch of ghosts when setting up a prank! they then started to chase after me and I panicked and threw the prank bomb into the house..." He explained arms moving wildly with his story.
If the prefects' looks could kill Ace would be 12 feet under by now. "You summoned more ghosts, and pissed them off with a prank bomb?!" they yelled at him. "and you kept this from me all day?! what did you expect to happen by now?! what did you expect me to do about this?!" they screamed face red with anger.
"OK jeez! I know I messed up! I'll help you beat up the ghosts and it'll be fine." he said waving his hands in a dismissive way. "besides it's a harmless prank, just a song bomb."
Mc took a deep calming breath before glaring again. "great singing ghosts. and just how many are we going to be dealing with. 3 with just grim was difficult."
"I think I summoned like 2? so 5 isn't too bad, besides 3 of them are your buddies, they wouldn't hurt us, right?" he asked looking a bit nervous.
"they won't hurt me or grim or any guests of the dorm." they said putting emphasis on guests. "you weren't a guest, so they had every right to kick you out. Glad they tried too." they spat.
"Ouch. Ok then. Will I be a guest if I come in with you?" Ace asked
"Unfortunately yes, now come on. We've got some ghosts to listen to and sort out." Mc said stomping up to the old wooden front door. Just as they reached out to grab the doorknob the heavy door swung inward and a puff of pink smoke blasted out onto the two coughing students.
"Bleh, oh man I forgot how bad those bombs smelled." Ace coughed. Mc just gagged a bit themselves before straightening, hearing the ominous notes of a deep organ and a few voices they recognized. They grabbed Ace's hand and dragged him behind them into the dark manor. The door squeaked loudly as it closed behind the pair, plunging them into darkness.
The two froze in the pitch black that surrounded them, and just before they could say anything a small glowing whisp appeared in front of the duo. The whisp suddenly grew a face, arms, and a hat and gave a loud "BOO" as she finished transforming. Ace shrieked as the mc just rolled their eyes at the jumpscare and aces reaction.
The ghost cackled at ace and frowned at the Mc. "well, lookie here! we got ourselves a pair of living folk! hows about we give you a tour? We've been fixing up the place after someone made quite a mess." the ghost said in a high pitched gravelly voice before appearing behind the two students. Ace scrambled forward and the mc started to walk along the dim hallway, illuminated only by the ghost's light. "I'm Leota. And I proudly present, the haunted mansion!" They said as the group entered the foyer.
Candles glowed with eerie white light as they flickered into life. the music flared and a deep voice boomed through the room, rattling some of the walls.
"When hinges creak in doorless chambers
And strange and frightening sounds
Echo through the halls"
the voice boomed and the eerie sound of wind and whispered voices came from down some of the hallways.
"Whenever candle lights flicker
Where the air is deathly still"
The white flames flickered and dimmed, many going out.
"That is the time when ghosts are present
Practicing their terror with ghoulish delight"
The maker of the voice appeared through one of the nearby walls, causing ace to yelp and hide behind the Mc. The ghost had a rounded belly and thick arms, he looked similar to Cyrus but had a bowler hat, a cane with a cat skull on its top, and a bow tie holding his ghostly cape to his pale body.
"Welcome to the haunted mansion. we hope you enjoy the show," he announced in his deep loud voice. With a swish of his cane, a ghostly magic swirled about the two, taking the form of a coffin, Mc in the front with ace sitting behind them as it levitated and moved toward the stairs.
"o-oh great seven were going to die." ace whimpered trying to get up but finding he was stuck in his position.
"oh calm down, I know ghosts, and these guys want to have some fun. Relax." They said somewhat twisting to try and pat his head, he swatted at their hands causing both to smile a bit in the somewhat eerie and interesting situation. The coffin stopped at the top of the first set of stairs, turning to look down a dark hallway. the strange and somewhat chaotic organ solo reached its end they saw the 3 ramshackle ghost pop out of different doorways, singing to new and upbeat music.
"When the crypt doors creak
And the tombstones quake" Cyrus sang doing spirals in the air above the two guests.
"Spooks come out for a swinging wake" berry and Aaron sang back.
"Happy haunts materialize," Cyrus said appearing next to the other spirits.
"And begin to vocalize" Aaron and berry sang spinning around Cyrus before he joined in the spinning
"Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize!" the ghosts all sang together.
"Now don't close your eyes
And don't try to hide" Cyrus started using his big hands to cover the two student vision for a moment.
"Or a silly spook may sit by your side" Berry sang, now sitting on the edge of the moving coffin, making Ace yell and swing his hand only going through the air as berry disappeared with a chuckle.
"Shrouded in a daft disguise
They pretend to terrorize" Ace sang as his eyes turned a dead blue color.
"Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize"
The Mc watched as Leota left Ace's body and joined in the singing as the different spirits danced and moved through the air, phasing through objects or popping up around the two as they continued down the hall. The two only watched, ace staying on guard and jumping every once in a while.
Cyrus: As the moon climbs high o'er the dead oak tree
Others: Spooks arrive for the midnight spree
Cyrus: Creepy creeps with eerie eyes
Aaron then berry: Start to shriek! and harmonize
All: Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
Cyrus: When you hear the knell of a requiem bell
Leota flashing brightly: Weird glows gleam where spirits dwell
Cyrus: Restless bones etherealize
Ghost host materializing 2x his size before shrinking back to normal: Rise as spooks of every size
They all cackled disappearing as the two ascended more stairs. the singing continued quickly once they reached the top.
Leota: When the crypt doors creak
And the tombstones quake
Spooks come out for a swinging wake
Happy haunts materialize
And begin to vocalize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
Ghost host: Now don't close your eyes
And don't try to hide
Or a silly spook may sit by your side
Shrouded in a daft disguise
Leota: They pretend to terrorize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
Aaron: As the moon climbs high o'er the dead oak tree
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree
Creepy creeps with eerie eyes
Start to shriek and harmonize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
Berry: When you hear the knell of a requiem bell
Weird glows gleam where spirits dwell
Restless bones etherealize!
Rise as spooks of every size, oh yes they did!
Ace shuddered as the air grew very cold around them, Mc paled a bit as they noticed a summoning circle in the large room at the end of the hall. when they entered the room they heard a cacophony of other voices, with some ghoulish shriek-singing in the background of the song repeating again.
???: When the crypt doors creak
And the tombstones quake
Spooks come out for a swinging wake
Happy haunts materialize
And begin to vocalize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
???: Now don't close your eyes
And don't try to hide
Or a silly spook may sit by your side
Shrouded in a daft disguise
They pretend to terrorize
All: Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
the voices continued to change, some high some low taking the melody and harmony. creating a mesmerising yet confusing melody that had the two mortals enraptured, watching different shapes whisp around the room.
???: As the moon climbs high o'er the dead oak tree
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree
Creepy creeps with eerie eyes
Start to shriek and harmonize
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize
???: When you hear the knell of a requiem bell
Weird glows gleam where spirits dwell
Restless bones etherealize
Rise as spooks of every size!
The voices all cackled in swirling masses before the lights cut. The two stared into the darkness for a second before Aaron, Berry, and Cyrus appeared in a line in front of the coffin holding white flamed candles.
Ghost A,B,C: If you would like to join our jamboree
There's a simple rule that's compulsory
Mortals pay a token fee
bowing their heads then winking: Rest in peace, the haunting's free
So hurry back, we would like your company~
they held the last note as the coffin moved out of the room and over the railing, floating back to the foyer and toward the front doorway.
"Hurry back~ Hurry back~ Be sure to bring your death certificate." Leota's voice said.
The two suddenly fell onto their butts when the coffind dissapeared once outside of the house. Mc grunted and ace groaned as he pulled himself off the ground alsong with mc.
"uhhhh, wow. Was not expecting that..." ace said scratching the back of his head.
"Seems like Leota and the ghost host left on their own. they have been here all day." The mc mused, now walking back toward the house .
"where are you going?!" ace said reaching out to grab theri arm. They moved out of the way before he could grab them.
"going to go to bed, everything's done its course, there's no need to worry. besides I'm pretty sure grim was hiding in the bedroom the whole time. I need to make sure he didn't break anything." they said grabbing the door handle and opening the door. "Besides it may be a haunted mansion but it's my haunted mansion. goodnight Ace, I hope you learned your lesson." they closed the door behind them leaving ace to question the sanity of his best friend as he quickly walked back to his own dorm, feeling uneasy the whole way back.
Latter on he wished he recorded the whole thing, no one believed his ramblings of the haunting ride in the ramshackle dorm.
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