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Reader x Soldier Boy
Warnings: Well, it’s soldier boy. Where to start... Smut 16+, Fluff, Alcohol, Cursing, you name it ...
Side note: English isn’t my first language.
Words: 4377
POV: Y/N is supe with the ability to time travel. But doesn't want to show off her powers, so she pretends to be a normal university student major in history. When her professor askes then to write a paper on any superhero in history she decided to write about the infamous Soldier Boy, not to give him more fame, no, to tell his true story and the mistakes that were covered up. But her late nights at the library makes her dream about the man not knowingly sending her back to 1980.
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Y/N didn’t know if her professor would like her paper. He even worships the man he could turn any topic into a soldier boy reference. “I’m curious what you come up with Y/N.” He had said. But she would make sure that he at least would appreciate the effort and time she had put into it. It was 2am and Y/N was still hanging over history books at the library. Not finding a thing she didn’t already know, or at least what Vought wanted the world to know.
She knew there were stories about covered up murders, racism, mistreating woman, herogasm. But nothing, not a single thing she could find. But Y/N was so tired she decided to pack up the books and go back to her dorm. As she practically fell asleep before hitting her bed. But she didn’t get a peaceful dream.
“So, you are trying to ruin my legacy, kid?” Y/N heard a voice, looking around her it was pitch black. She started to walk towards the voice, slightly scared. “Can’t find anything?” But it didn’t seem to get closer. “Must be frustrating.” Y/N stopped walking looking around when all of the sudden the voice sounded right behind her. “Maybe you should let it go.” Within the second she turned around standing toe to toe with Soldier Boy looking up at him, she felt so small.
Y/N’s dream made her jump up, realising she was still at the university library, she fell asleep on the books. When Y/N looked around she noticed that the students were dressed differently, all of them looking weird at her. She got up returned the books and left, once outside she realised what had happened. “Time jump” She sighted. She would at least have to “recharge” for a couple of hours before she could go back to her own timeline. So, nothing better to do than figure out where she was.
She left the campus and bought a newspaper at one of the stands, in the street. New York... 1980 Y/N closed the paper, seeing a huge picture of Soldier Boy and Crimson Countess on the cover. “It couple strikes again. America once again safe. Yeah right.” She heard herself mumbling.
“They’re giving a party tonight.” Said the young woman next to her. “What, sorry?” Y/N said looking up. “Crimson countess and Soldier boy are hosting a party, tonight. We are still looking for, normal, guests.” She said looking her up and down giving her a weird look. “If you want? A few regular people are lucky birds and get invited.” She handed her an invitation. “Yeah, thanks, eh dress code?” She asked with hesitation. - “Dress to impress.”
Y/N figured there was no better way to get dirt on Soldier Boy than to actually join one of his outraces parties. Maybe even take a picture or two as evidence. But first, she needed to get a place to stay, clothes and make up. She doubted that her skinny jeans, combat boots and flannel would get her into the party. So, she did what she could.
Y/N was impressed with how large Vought’s building was. The “normal” guest entered via a marble stair with golden rails, an hour after the supes and important people were inside. So that they knew who wasn’t really word their time. The ceiling was sky high. Y/N got nervous when she saw the number of steps she had to take before she entered the room. Besides that, she was the only one without a partner or plus one. She looked around seeing Soldier Boy and Countess greet the guest at the bottom of the stairs. Her heart pounded. She slowly took one step at the time.
Soldier boy was already bored to dead, he and crimson just had a massive fight and now he needed to pretend he loves her with his life. He looked up to see how many useless people he was forced to greet. But instead, Y/N catches his eye. A blue tight-fitting dress showing of her curses, a colour that perfectly matched her copper hair. Black high heels something she by now probably regrets, looking at how you hold on to the rails. But that made her legs look like a stairway to heaven. Her light copper hair was pinned up, but a few strings hung loose beside her face, hair not as dark as Countess her red locks, to some people she would look a light brunet, but he could see the red shine coming through. He could see her biting the inside of her lip while she was focussed on the steps.
Crimson Countess caught him staring so she cleared her throat. Getting Y/N out of her focus, looking up and nearly tumbling of the last few steps. She felt a strong hand around her arm and back. Embarrassed she looked up, seeing Soldier Boy holding her at the bottom of the stairs. “You ok?” he asked locking his green eyes with hers. “I, eh Yes, I'm so sorry.” She said while pulling back and straightening her dress. She held out her hand to Countess, who shook it quickly. Then shook Soldier Boy’s hand while he was still staring at her body making her blush. Y/N quickly got some golden courage at the bar.
Hours past Y/N kept looking around hoping she would see something that made this trip worthed. But so far nothing but boring conversations with people who were over the moon with the supes. Soldier boy noticed Y/N standing at the bar drinking champagne but not really interacting with people. The bartender was gone to long for her liking, so she lifted herself over the bar to get the bottle noticing it was empty she sights. Not noticing that Soldier Boy was standing behind her clearly checking out her ass. When she stood back on the ground he spoke. “Really difficult to get good staff these days.” Y/N got a DeJa'Vu moment and dropped her glass when she heard his voice behind her.
Y/N cheeks turned red, when she turned around to face him. “How long have you been standing there?” Soldier Boy smirked. “Long enough.” He leaned in against the bar. Whistled at the bartender who came running down towards him. “Yes, sir.” - “The usual and champagne for eh, what is your name sweetheart?” - “Y/N” - “make sure Y/N’s glass doesn’t get empty. Understood.” -”Yes, sir.”
“Well, being a supe has it’s perks eh” Y/N said to break the awkwardness of that conversation. He only smiled slightly. “What are you doing here Y/N?” He asked taking a sip of his drink. Her stomach turned, he was on to her. “What?” She asked way to fast. “What are you doing here? You clearly seem bored.” He repeated only this time taking a step closer to her, locking eyes again. Even though he hung against the bar he was still taller than her.
“Honestly...” Y/N got nervous looking down, noticing his large strong hands around his glass. But before she could answer a servant came towards Soldier Boy. “Sir, Crimson Countess would like to speak to you.” He pointed towards her. Soldier Boys eyes followed his directions. She looked pissed. She knew that he normally wouldn’t talk to a normal girl if they didn't have to. Not that she loved him, but people were whispering and that she couldn’t have. So, she played the jealous girlfriend card. “Tell her” He paused “To stop being a fucking jealous cunt. And to find her a fuck toy for tonight. Because I don’t want her in my bed tonight.” The servant looked scared but delivered the message. You saw Countess her face change, Y/N looked over at Soldier Boys face. He gave her a perky smile while lifting his eyebrows before he turned to Y/N again. Who was watching this all with an open mouth and stunned eyes.
“Where were we sweetheart.” He said transformed fully in his charming persona. “I think I might head out. I don’t want to cause any trouble.” Nodding towards Countess. “Nonsense, she is all bark but no bite. But I have a better idea. Follow me.” He took your hand in his, you noticed how yours almost completely disappeared. He took you to the room next door, you were really not sure what you were doing here. And he saw it. “Soldier boy, what..” - “Ben he interrupted her. My name is Ben.” - “Ok, Ben, what are we doing here?”
He didn’t answer he only led her to the couch in the corner making her sit down and poured himself and her a new drink at the mini bar before sitting next to her. The way he stared into her eyes, the way he was checking her out made the heat growing inside her. Unbelievable she thought, I hate this man. Y/N looked around, “is this an office?” - “Mine” He proudly answered. “Supes have offices?” She laughed a little too loud. “Why is that funny?” He stared at her intrigued. “I thought your skills had to be demonstrated out there in the open. And that paperwork was for the back office.”
Ben lifted your legs on his lap and slowly started to remove your heels. “Not all skills are to be shown outside these walls.” He said with a flirty sound to it. “Your feet must be so soar in those heels.” He said while massaging one. He noticed Y/N to cramp up and moving back. “Don’t worry sweetheart, if wanted you to force into doing something, I mean I wouldn’t, but physically I could have already.” - ”That really isn’t comforting Ben. It even made you sound like an ass.” She blurred out. The look she had on her face while realizing what she just said to the most powerful supe on the planet made him laugh, not a I'm laughing polite laugh, no, an actual honest reaction. “Now that.” Y/N said with a little more confidence. “That is way more relaxing. Seeing you be honest.”
Ben switched foot, while making small talk. ”You still haven’t answered me why you’re here.” He said. Y/N decided not to lie, or at least speak a little of the truth. “Researching, I’m writing a paper.” He looked at her nodded to continue. “I’m a history student.” Now that got his attention. “History, let me guess the subject you are writing about...” He paused “Is you.” Y/N answered honestly. He grinned a little clearly liking the compliment. “What you got so far?” He asked slowly moving his hands from your foot to your ankle. “Nothing, I thought I would find world changing intel, or would hate you or I don’t know, get to know the man behind the mask. So far, I have nothing the media haven’t already told us a hundred times.”
“Research from today?” He asked changing ankles again. “Other than you giving amazing massages? Nothing. I don’t think I can impresse my professor with that.” she said softy, he chuckled.
His hand moved up Y/N’s leg, pushing her dress up a bit, bending one knee, he softly kissed her calf. Your other leg still laying still on his legs. “What do you want to know.” He asked looking in her eyes while kissing the inside of her knee. Y/N’s heartbeat just went over the roof. “What?” She asked stunned. “You have the opportunity to ask me anything you want to know. Ask.” He almost ordered her.
Ben was intrigued by Y/N, student who did her best to get invited to a party just to get to know him. For a paper but that didn’t matter. He wondered if she had known that this outfit would catch his eye. Her skin felt so soft against his lips. If he didn’t want to know more about her, he would have fucked her right then and there and left. But there was something about her, he couldn’t put his finger on it. And when she noticed his real smile, he knew she could see through his persona. He pushed her dress up just enough, to see her thighs and get a glimpse of her panties. While continuing to kiss her legs.
Y/N was trying to think of a question, but Ben getting closer and closer to her core wasn’t making it easy. “You and Crimson Countess.” She started but stopped holding back a moan when he licked and sucked the inside of her thigh. “Yes..?” He asked innocent. “Is it all real, or just a publicity stunt?” Ben stopped moved your legs and seated himself between your legs. He looked at Y/N before answering. “It started as a stunt, I fell for her, but a month ago I found out that she doesn’t love me. We’ve been fighting since then. She doesn’t know why, she doesn’t know I know, so she pretends to be the jealous girlfriend. But I see through her.” He kissed her other thigh “more questions?” - “You like being a supe?” - ‘It has its pros and cons.” - “Cons?” She asked looking truly interested.
“I’ve always wanted a family.” He caught himself confessing that to her. “But being a hero. Having a family isn’t something the company agrees to.” Ben felt her hand against his cheek. Like she was saying your secret is save with me. He noticed her breath was getting heavy and he could hear her heartbeat. “My turn to ask something.” Ben moved Y/N’s dress even more up. Seeing her laced panties were damped. Y/N’s cheeks turned red. “Can I taste you?” He asked licking his lips.
Y/N nodded without even realizing, “Words sweetheart.” He said while placing his hand over her clothed core feeling the warmth of his big hands. “Yes.” she whined softy. Ben moved her panties aside with a finger and started to lick her folds apart. “Hmm, so sweet.” He hummed against her core when he tastes her. His tongue flat against her stroking up and down. Her moans make him hard in his pants, he noticed her moving looking for more friction. “So needy sweetheart?” He asked while taking her panties off. Ben moves his mouth over her clit while teasing her with his fingers against her wet hole. “Ben...” she moans. “Yes baby, talk to me. Tell me what you want.”
“More, I need to feel more of you.” She asked whining.
Ben entered his finger inside her without warning, he felt her tightening around him. “Fuck, you feel so good,” she moans. Moving and curling his finger until he found that one spot inside her. Y/N is moaning his name like a prayer when he touched it, adding another finger. “Oh Ben, don’t stop, please, oh please don’t stop!!” She screams while moves her hands in his hair holding him closer to her clit. He licks her until she came down from her high. Ben cleaned his lips with the back of his hand looking at her laying there with her hands over her eyes. Y/N opened her eyes looking at him between her legs, waiting for a reaction from her.
Y/N couldn’t believe what just happened. I just let Soldier Boy between my legs. But it felt oh so good... The heat inside Y/N didn’t go away. She looked at Ben, waiting for her reaction, she crawled up, pushing him back against the couch without breaking eye contact, she could see the fire in his green eyes. She undid his belt, lowered his pants and underwear, he gladly helped her. She was shocked to see that not only his hands were big. She wrapped her hands at his shaft slowly pumping, she kept looking him in the eye. Ben threw his head back and moaned her name while his hand found its way to her hair, she knew what he meant but decided the torture him a little. “Use your words baby.” She said teasingly. Ben looked back at her almost proud of her cockiness. “I’m wondering how sweet those perfect red lips would feel around my cock. What it would feel like if I fuck that dirty little mouth of yours.” He said not even blushing.
He tried to push her again towards his pulsing dick. “Uh uh uh” Y/N said “I’m in charge now.” She heard him growl of frustration. Instead of taking him in her mouth she got a little lower and sucked softly at his balls while she turned her wrist while pumping harder. “Fuuuck!” He said while his hips bucked up and head fell back again. Without leaving him time to recover she took his cock in her mouth taking him in as far as she could. Making him cling back on to her head and moan again. “Jesus Christ, you really are a dirty little student aren’t you.” That made Y/N moan with his cock in her mouth. With a pop she let go of him straddling him. He took off the rest of his costume before ripping her dress apart from her back. “BEN!” That’s the only thing I have to wear tonight!” He smirked; “you won’t be needing it anymore sweetheart.”
Y/N held his cock, pushing herself down on it, she could feel the sting but damn it felt so good, she knew from the second he was inside her that she was addicted to him, to them having sex. While she was riding him hard, he was licking and sucking her breasts making sure he left marks. Ben could feel that she was close so he helped her by playing with her clit again. Her nails dug in and pulled his hair while her head found its way to his neck. “Let go Y/N, come on baby ,let me hear how much you like it.” He pushed her to her limits screaming and shaking what seemed for hours. Her legs felt jelly. Ben lifted her up pushed her breast against the back of the couch while she sat on her knees as he stood behind her, pushing in again. He didn’t slow down he pushed her over the edge again, but this time the feeling of her tightening around him and her moans made him come too.
As he came down from his high, he took a step back and got a couple of tissues for her. “Thanks.” she said while cleaning herself up. “I should have asked this before, but eh, are you eh.” - “No worries, birth control pill.” she answered out of breath. “Ok good.” He sighted. As she sat down on the couch, she looked at her dress. “Well, this one is ripped to pieces. I guess I have spare clothing at the hotel but. I still need to get there, preferably not butt naked.” Y/N said to herself.
You can stay here for the night, by the morning I can fix you something to wear.” Ben answered. “You want me to stay?” He looked confused. “Is that such a weird question? I just was balls deep in you but staying the night is a strange request?” - “Yes, no, I mean I didn’t figure you as the “let’s actually sleep together” type of guy. “I usually am not.” He answered honestly. “But I own you a couple of more answers for your paper. Especially after what that mouth did to me.” He winked making her blush.
Ben looked outside in the hallway. “Clear.” He said before he and Y/N walked out. Y/N wore his green shirt, it was long enough to just cover her butt. Ben only in his pants holding his protecting gear and her shoes/dress. After they took the elevator to the top floor, he opened another door to his bedroom. “Wow.” she said looking at the Kingsize bed and the room that could easy be a ballroom. She sees a bathroom “Hey Ben?” She asked. He looked to her while he was pouring another drink. “Would you mind if I take a quick shower?” “Make yourself comfortable, but eh, don’t close the door” He said biting his lip. Y/N shook her head and walked over to the bathroom dropping his shirt halfway to the floor, swaying her hips. Pretending to be overconfident going with her hands through her hair, letting it all down.
Ben shook his head, this woman was something different he thought. Taking a sip as he watched her getting in the shower. He put on a vinyl with a slow sensual sound to it as he heard her getting out of the shower. He looked in Countess her dresser, she hated this babydoll dress he bought for her a while ago. He placed it on the bed before he got in himself sitting against the board waiting for her.
Y/N walked out the bathroom with the same confidence. She stood completely naked in front of the bed. “Is this for me?” She asked. “I’m not wearing it.” He smirked “It’s beautiful.” She said while putting it on before getting in the bed with him. He held her close, her head against his muscled body her arm wrapped around his chest. For some reason this felt good. Within seconds she fell asleep.
Y/N woke up with the feeling of a hangover. “Y/N OMG! You got to get up! You’re missing your history class!” He roommate Ruby yelled. Your eyes flew open you looked at the clock not realising where you were. “Wait, what?” Was it all a dream she thought. But when she got up Ruby looked over at her. “What are you wearing?” - “I, eh I have no idea. ”Y/N answered seeing the babydoll dress in the mirror- “Girl I thought I was a party animal, but your blackouts seen legit! Anyway, got to run. Kiss kiss.” She said. Y/N still felt sore in her legs but managed to get dressed and walked through downtown towards the university head in the clouds.
Little did she know that Ben had recently escaped Russia. He just got a haircut and was walking on the opposite sidewalk looking around looking for something he could remember. As his eyes fell on Y/N he was stunned. She hasn’t aged a day! He ran acrossed the street trying to follow her but lost Y/N in the crowd.
Y/N got to her history class 20 minutes late. “I’m so, so sorry sir.” She ran in. He looked at her nodded her to take a seat. Ben was still walking towards the only university he knew in New York. He walked in and started to look around. When he sees the librarian, he asked for history class. Her eyes grew big when she recognised him. 1st floor, 5th door to your right. He thanked her and walked fast. He heard the professor talk. “So that will be all for me today, it’s up to you. I will call out your name and you will all present your papers on famous of non-famous superheroes in our history in front of the class. Miss Y/L/N since you had chosen one of my favourites, please take the stage.” Y/N got up very slowly not noticing Ben looking through the small window. “I chose Soldier boy, but eh, to be honest, I didn’t find enough new material and eh...” “What where recourses?” Your professor asked stern. “Mostly library, but eh I tried to take an interview, eh..” Y/N could feel her face getting red.
"But she didn’t have enough time to finish it.” A voice behind her said. Y/N’s eyes grew big looking at Ben walking in. “And you are?” Her professor pierced his eyes. But when Ben walked towards the stairs his mannerism made her professor recognising his childhood hero stood in front of him.
He came running down “S-Soldier Boy, it is an absolute honour to meet you!” He held out his hand and Ben shook, kneading it a little too hard. “Y/N tracked me down, finally found me last night, she begged for an interview.” He smirked, Y/N rolled her eyes. “But you know I got a little... distracted by her beauty.” He whispered to the professor the man smiled nervous. “And by the morning she was gone.” He looked at her. Y/N looked apologetic at Ben. “Is that why you were late?” The professor looked at you. “Yes sir, I’m sorry, but I wanted an authentic paper, words from the man himself. And it wasn’t easy to find him.” She smiled shyly.
“Ok, I’ll give you enough credit to pass this test, for now, but I expect a paper by the end of the year. Just make sure it thorough and authentic. See it as extra credit. You are for now dismissed Miss Y/L/N. Soldier Boy, sir.” He shook his hands again. As you and Ben walked out the classroom, he looked at you. “How, who are you?” He asked. You told him everything he wasn’t even surprised. “You know, I looked for you, back in ‘80. I couldn’t wrap my head around why you left.” Y/N gave Ben a confused look. “I thought that we had a... a thing.” He said, this was clearly difficult for him to admit. Y/N stopped walking not really understanding why the oldest supe alive saw something in you. But she held his arm in her hand to make him stop walking. And before she could think twice, she kissed his lips.
When they separated Y/N said. “I don’t know what we’re going to do from now on, but we’ll figure it out.”
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📚 Cg! Clay HCS!!! 💚🎶
Aggagaggaggag first hc list I do EVERRR (so please be kind (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) /💗💗)
Cg! Clay x Agere! Reader!!
pretty much gender neutral!!
Cw: caps lock (just me having happy outbursts), um lotsa author notes and commentary I just wanna talk about him and about how he would be as a cg :ccc, also this is incredibly self indulgent
Also there was no proof reading ☠️
(Crossposted on ao3 @Soft_Buzz!! oh and I’ll update this if I get a new hc idea)
Anyways here you go 💚:
•nicknames for you: kiddo, baby, bubba, bubba wubba (he’s squeezing your cheeks and baby talking you 😭😭), prince/princess/ lil highness/royal, and a number of other sweet nicknames or any that you prefer!
•he would be suuuuuch a sweet and doting caregiver waaaaaaah but he would definitely ensue rules for you! Calm and Strict(ish) cg! Clay would pull up to make sure you are safe and healthy even if you are feeling big!!
•he’d hate to see you hurt or sick, but he’d do everything thing in his power to nurse you back to health :]!
•Clay would definitely provide his kiddo with healthy snack or with fruit or veggie cups!
•Although Clay’s sorta strict he can be soooo soft he always want to hold you, whether it’s your hand/pinkie or cuddle up with you.
•You are his battery and he wants to recharge.
* HE WOULD SOOOO READ TO YOUUUU AHHH he loooooves reading so ofc he’d love to share that interest with his little one
• (please it’s the cutest thing ever)
• imagine him beside you with a book open (he has his reading glasses on :3) and as he reads, he gives all the different characters different voices and will always put emotion into his reading voice, which always leads to you giggling or you gasping in surprise.
• One time you insisted that you were big enough for his sad book club and that you wouldn’t become a big puddle of tears so he gave you Charlotte’s Web to read.
• You were a mess. You didn’t stop being sad for the next couple of HOURS (yes this is a reference to that JD fan art ifykyk☠️)
• Clay had to give you so many hugs, cuddles, and kisses to make up for it. He thought it’d be funny, but he sorta forgot how emotional of a little one you can be.
• “I’m so so sorry baby.” *kiss* “How can I make it up to you?? I’ll do anything”
• oh you’d grin a that. You choose to either do dress up WITH make up or draw on his face and mess around with his hair. AND ice cream.
• You took soooo many pictures (and you may or may have not shared them with Viva, Poppy, and his brothers) Clay says he hates you for it, but secretly believes it was so worth it to see that sparkle in your eyes
• he bought you a piggy and a spider (with little bb spiders) stuffie. Even if you have arachnophobia, you hugged those stuffies while crying happy tears. You gave him a tight hug which he softly returned and gave you a forehead kiss.
• (This whole event was also the birth of your happy scrapbook club!! (even though it just you :} ) )
• You and Clay will just sit together while reading different things. Him with some well recognized and praised novel or book and you with a happy lil scrapbook in your hands!
• I’d also like to think he has a puppet character like Bandit does with unicorse! (Maybe a dragon but that just me :])
• (Clay and Branch be matching with their ventriloquism skills lol)
• If you seem to be clumsy or fall often he starts to develop a sort of spider sense for it and will catch you before disaster happens
• OKOK I know this is gonna sound random buuuut I believe Clay is the type to carry lollipops, and sometimes other candy, around. Idk like I can just picture him a with a lollipop in his mouth trying to look all serious/mysterious and nonchalant LOL
• ANYWAYS back to the Agere stuff
• I think that after completing a task or being good, Clay would def give his kiddo a lollipop as a treat!! that orrrrr if his kiddo seems to be regressing in public and they really want/need a paci or just something to fixate on then boom!!! Lollipop! :D
• Talking about rewards
• This man would sooooo spoil you!! you’re his treasure and he wants you to know it!!
• He’ll either get you food you’ve been craving or a stuffed animal/little gear orrrr both!!
• (Because of the two of you, you now have a chest fuuuull of stuffies Woops💧)
• You always try to show your appreciation by giving him small handmade gifts!! A lil pop up card, bead bracelets (you definitely have matching bracelets), even something crocheted/knitted, and pretty much any arts n crafts you can make!
• Now onto funny business ( •̀ - • )!
• so ofc when it first came to having fun and being playful with you he was bit scared
• can you blame him???
• He’d spent A LOT of time trying to get rid/away from the tittle of being the fun boy
• Ofc through lot of reassurance you let him know that he can have fun and play with you and still be a very serious caregiver!
• you help him understand that being funny and silly every once in a while doesn’t hurt and that he should try to find a balance that work for him! Which he eventually does :D!!
• I like to believe that he’d be great at playing pretend and hide and seek!
• “Worry not your highness!! You will protect you from the dragon!” (It’s one of your plushies)
• “Wherever could my kiddo be?? They must have turned invisible!!” (he can hear your giggles which just makes his smile wider)
• Although he really tries to be there for you, he’s a reaaaally busy man :((( but he still tries to spend time with you through parallel play! While he’s doing his grown up paperwork, you get to colooor!! (or draw or scrapbook or anything really) as long you promise to be good and not distract him
• (plus the sooner he’s done the sooner he can give you all his attention! so it’s a win-win situation :D)
• Actually if you were feeling extra lil you’d just get a paper and scribble on it with crayon trying to copy Clay’s mannerisms (when he sees this he’s physically holding himself back from just picking you up, cradling you, and just babying you waaaah you’re gonna be the end of him)
• oh and he would sooo keep your little artworks in his working area (they bring a sweet smile to his face and warm his soul you’re the best kiddo he could have ever asked for)
• You also get to have cuddles while he works! Sometimes he’ll just sit you on his lap with a stuffie or two while he wraps an arm around you and litters your head or face with kisses!
• Now onto not so funny business ૮๑ˊᯅˋ๑ა
• sometimes Clay’ll have a rough or tiring day :((
* and that’s okk caregivers have their moments too!
• He’ll usually want to cuddle with you and hold you close. (You are his stuffie :D)
• He might even tickle you or blow raspberries on your tummy (if you give him permission ofc!!) which often leaves you with a giggling and squirming fit.
• He just loves seeing you laugh and smile (especially if it’s him who made you happy :] you just brighten his day so much sometimes)
• One time he was just so tired and just laying down on the couch and then you brought one stuffie to him and then two till you pretty much had him buried under almost all of your stuffies!!
* You then proceeded to lay on top of him, and Clay just sticks both arms out from under the pile while smiling softly with his eyes closed.
• Let’s just say you guys woke up with stuffed animals scattered eeeeeverywhere
• If you’re a kiddo/baby who tends to get overwhelmed easily, he’ll get you some noise canceling/dampening headphones and just wraps you in a soft blanket like a little burrito.
• He’ll also either get you an eye mask or will lower the lights if he can. (And if you’re feeling lil enough then a paci too!!)
• After doing any of this, he’ll just bring you onto his lap and whisper sweet lil nothings to you till you feel better or seem to fall asleep :D!
• would enforce a bed time >:( (he is a very very veeeery serious guy after all)
• but luckily bedtime means a bottle or sippy of sweet sleepy tea and a storyyyy :D!!
• Forehead kisses!! (CALL ME BIASED CAUSE I LOOOOOVE FOREHEAD KISSES but I stand by what I say.
• Oh and if he’s ever gonna to be very busy for the day and he won’t be able to take care of his kiddo, he’d ask Viva to help him take care of you!!
• Plus who doesn’t love babysitter Viva??? She’s so energetic and fun with you, but she’ll definitely tone it down for you 💛
• she’s also super strong so she’ll definitely carry you or give you a piggy back ride if you ask :>!
• She also give you lots of candies and sugary foods but shhhhh don’t tell Clay itsa secret (but I think the sugar rush/crash you have when he picks you up from Viva’s tells him more than enough
• (I feel like he would trust all his brothers with you (especially Bruce) except JD 😭😭)
• He would sooooo grab your cheeks and squeeze them like he did to Branch when first seeing him again
• Expect him to do that whenever he just wants to dote on you and baby you even if you’re feeling bigger than usual he just loves youuuu! 💚💚💚
In summary: I need this man bc he is the bestest boyfriend and caregiver ever!!
Final notes!:
I love likes but comments and reposts are greatly appreciate (I love to talk if you can’t tell) type something out and let me know what you think 💗💗
If anybody would like to use any of the hcs/scenarios for a fanfic tots fine with me just don’t forget to tag me for credit and so I can see it :DD!!
#I’m saying this even though there’s like NO ONE under the agere tag for this fandom.#Which is surprising like where are you all???? Huh?!?! Huh?!?!#Like c’mon it’s agere galore! Colors! Music! AND Family reunion and Love!!#Plus two great and amazing and lovable villains#Branch was literally abandoned as a baby! (Plus other brothers also have problems/struggles)#Just take the bait and write/do Agere stuff for them!! 😭😭(help I sound mean but I meant that in a nice way)#but I get it the fandom feels like it’s dying on here. I just got here y’all don’t die on me already 😭😭)#(Genuinely don’t think anyone wanted this but oh well I’m sending it out to the world with a mission to complete#which is bring happiness!!)#(mostly for myself tho lol)#I can’t believe I did all of this instead of a college essay#trolls agere#clay#sfw agere#trolls 3#age regression#being brave out here and using clay x reader in the post just to see what happens#if i get any hatred i’ll immediately remove it :/
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That's the Quarter Finals over, and we're down to just four episodes left! A couple of the polls came down to just a few votes, which just goes to show how tense this is getting!
The episodes remaining are Ring of Fire Part 1, SOS Part 2, EOS & The Man from TB5
Once again, thank you to everyone who is still getting involved in the showdown and for sharing your thoughts! I love reading everyone's opinions on each episode 💛💛💛
Keep your eyes peeled for when the semi finals are posted, and then after that the finals!!
The episodes that have been eliminated this round are:
1x16: Breakdown
1x18: Recharge
2x05: Colony
2x22: Home on the Range
3x20: Icarus
Previous eliminated episodes:
1x02: Ring of Fire - Part 2
1x03: Space Race
1x04: Crosscut
1x05: Fireflash
1x06: Unplugged
1x07: Runaway
1x09: Slingshot
1x10: Tunnels of Time
1x11: Skyhook
1x12: Under Pressure
1x13: Heavy Metal
1x14: Falling Skies
1x15: Relic
1x17: Heist Society
1x19: Extraction
1x20: The Hexpert
1x21: Comet Chasers
1x22: Designated Driver
1x23: Chain of Command
1x24: Touch and Go
1x25: Undercover
1x26: Legacy
2x01: Earthbreaker
2x02: Ghost Ship
2x03: Deep Search
2x04: City Under the Sea
2x06: Up from the Depths - Part 1
2x07: Up from the Depths - Part 2
2x08: Lost Kingdom
2x09: Impact
2x10: High Strung
2x11: Weather or Not
2x12: Fight or Flight
2x13: Escape Proof
2x14: Volcano!
2x15: Power Play
2x16: Bolt from the Blue
2x17: Attack of the Reptiles
2x18: Grandma Tourismo
2x19: Clean Sweep
2x21: Inferno
2x23: Long Haul
2x24: Rigged for Disaster
2x25: Hyperspeed
2x26: Brains vs. Brawn
3x01: Chaos - Part 1
3x02: Chaos - Part 2
3x03: Path of Destruction
3x04: Night and Day
3x05: Growing Pains
3x06: Life Signs
3x07: Rally Raid
3x08: Crash Course
3x09: Flame Out
3x10: Deep Water
3x11: Endgame
3x12: SOS - Part 1
3x14: Signals - Part 1
3x15: Signals - Part 2
3x16: Chain Reaction
3x17: Getaway
3x18: Avalanche
3x19: Upside Down
3x21: Break Out
3x22: Buried Treasure
3x23: Venom
3x24: Firebreak
3x25: The Long Reach - Part 1
3x26: The Long Reach - Part 2
#thunderbirds are go#thunderbirds#thunderfam#tumblr polls#polls showdown#tournament poll#tumblr showdown
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Ahh I love, love, love that you got to work with him/meet him! Please share more if you can. I love that his energy in person is so amazing and infectious….Louis wouldn’t be Louis if he wasn’t loud! Sorry to hear he said he wasn’t feeling good. Was that ‘up too late the night before’ not feeling good or was he jet lagged do you think? Also, what sort of stuff does he do backstage before the show? Is he just hanging and chatting with people, resting, having food? Does he have any time chilling on his own or is he always with his crew? Does he seem nervous before his shows? Last question - and this might be out of line from a privacy perspective so don’t answer if that’s the case - did you see any signs of a significant other with him? Just wondered!
Sorry for so many questions but I’m made up you got to spend time with him. Thanks for sharing!!
Heya anon, don’t apologise for heaps of questions!! I love a good chat!! But I’ll break this down a bit so I can be more coherent lol. Also, I wish there was more that I can tell you, but… yeah. You know.
1. He was SO loud hehe. I was sitting in an office just down the hall from him and my god, the man doesn’t stop laughing and yelling. I love it! Such a bundle of energy, and such a lovely voice to listen to. I literally got goosebumps when I heard him start talking and I was like eeeeeeeekkkk I know for a bloody fact it’s him. He’s so loud and giddy!
2. I think it was probably a bit of both, and probably just tired. I’m not entirely sure, sorry!
3. After they did soundcheck (which went on for a long while, they’re true professionals), I didn’t hear louis for a while so I think he was in his own dressing room just relaxing and spending some time by himself before such a massive night. I think he really likes to recharge before becoming extroverted again. I’m not sure what exactly they were doing, but louis came out to hang with them (supports, band, crew) an hour/couple of hours before doors, and it sounded like drinking games tbh HAHA. They were cheering each other on and carrying on loudly and so yeah, I reckon just games and shots and having fun. You could smell the cigarette smoke down the hall hahahah.
4. I’m sure he does spend time getting himself pumped up before a show, and I think he’s always gonna be a bit nervous beforehand. But when we saw each other in the hall as he was walking out to side of stage, he exuded this incredible confidence. Had his shoulders back, head high, and said thank you to the venue security staff. It was very powerful, and you could feel it.
5. There was no one involved in any stunt there, and I wouldn’t bring this up if he was there, but I can sadly confirm H wasn’t there. I’m 100% sure of it, because there would’ve been a lot more security/privacy if he was. That venue (both backstage and FOH) is very open and there isn’t any space for H or anyone to watch and be hidden. There just isn’t. Even side of stage wouldve been impossible to hide from fans, and backstage is a big shared space with multiple people who are too external to have seen that, and everyone would’ve been required to sign extensive NDA’s before the show. And I didn’t hear him talking, and I was right next to the artist dressing rooms. But yeah, the venue layout just doesn’t allow for that kind of privacy, unfortunately. Unsure about the other two venues, but he wasn’t there last night. Just louis, his pals, his band/crew, managers, and support acts!
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Does anybody miss our old days ( few months ago), when we were active? When we were interacting with each other?
YES 🥺 Lord, that was the best time.
The post-Renaissance boom that might be going on under my nose? I've been thinking about how sad it is, that I've been basically non-existent on Instagram for the past couple years which I used to thrive on, and I haven't been on Tumblr in forever. 😵💫 But I'm slowly, very slowly working on a funny mother's day fic at least. So, ✨ we got something in progress. I'm tryna get back into it!
I'm also trying to get back into actually reading fics, because inspiration feeds inspiration, ya know? And people got nice things I've never seen. But I haven't had time to just sit and read. I've still got a fun Hobbit book I haven't been able to pick up!
But to be fair, I didn't have 2 jobs a few months ago... Now I suddenly had to pick up slack and work a morning job and run a business in the afternoon. And my banner came out nice for the business! We even have cool work tshirts now that I'm selling.
Along with those two jobs, I also got a girlfriend last month. 😚 I never thought I'd date someone with a child, but here I am. 👀 It's fine! We've been besties since high school so it seems like it was a matter of time. I was already named the nanny of the little bean so now I'm just even more part of the family. It's a nice emotional recharge when my jobs get to be too much. I suggest an emotional-recharge girlfriend for anyone in need.
She's got me started watching Hazbin Hotel with her. And I've been on a Alastor/Lucifer kick lately.
Alastor because scary deer man. Spooky radio demon. 🥴
Alastor=Deer Me=Faun Alastor=Me
And Lucifer because... Well, King of Hell, am I right? 🔥💕 Powerful King man. Sad fallen angel dude that sings beautifully and has a quirky fixation? I want.
But yes! 🥺 Once I finish all this extra business prep stuff, I hope I have more free time to be creative again. I'm writing a total of two sentences a day at this point and I'm not getting anything finished. But I have unwritten ideas and plots and that's what counts right? No? It only counts if it's posted and readable. ✨ I'll get there eventually.
Until then.... Let's just say what great fandoms we have and hope our patience can last a bit longer before our next mental breakdown! ✨
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artwork by walter t. crane
february starts out as another quite earthy month, with one big difference: pluto has moved into aquarius, bringing us into a new astrological age. we might be feeling a little wobbly, ungrounded or disconnected maybe. this feeling will pass and we will find our feet again, but it doesn't hurt to take a moment to breathe. when mercury forms a conjunction to pluto around the 6th, research is our friend. whether that's 'actual' academic research or gathering data for work, or on a deeper, more personal level, analysing our own thoughts and feelings. the moon will form a conjunction to pluto too, around the 8th. we might be craving emotional control and intimacy right now. again, it's a good time to reflect; our gut instinct is usually right, but now isn't the time to trust blindly. take a moment to examine what's going on to make you feel the way you do.
when the moon forms a conjunction to neptune in ephemeral pisces on the 12th, we might feel sensitive, or like there's something we can't quite reach. it's okay to take a moment to recover from the stress, to reflect on your findings over the last couple of weeks. mars enters the 'anaretic' degree of capricorn today too, so it might be worth taking a look back over the last few weeks and reflecting on what has happened for you during mars' journey through capricorn, as the anaretic degree often represents the end of a cycle. mars will soon after enter aquarius and form a conjunction to pluto, leaving tension running high for a moment. it's a time of sharp senses and mental fortitude, but conflict can run deep during this transit, so here's a gentle reminder to stay calm and focus on your goals and wellbeing. on the 16th, venus moves into aquarius, joining mars and pluto in a triple conjunction. this is a powerful aspect, bringing the potential for great ideas, beautiful conversations and meaningful connections with loved ones.
on the 20th, the sun ingresses into pisces, bringing us a step closer to spring. it's time to focus on 'tying up' any loose ends, as we move towards the start of the new astrological year. pisces season is a great time to embrace your kindness and sensitivity, engage with community and creative projects, and find time to rest and recuperate. the full moon in virgo hits us on the 24th, with mercury ingressing into pisces to join the sun. this full moon is calling us to find some balance in our days. are you feeling burnt out? finding it hard to manage your commitments? now is the time to take a moment to recharge and recollect yourself and your priorities, internal and external, before heading back out there. the daily grind doesn't always have to be a grind.
the month ends with a triple conjunction of the sun, mercury and saturn in pisces dominating, and the moon in delicate libra. while you might find things a struggle right now - whether due to stress, unhelpful thought patterns, or unresolved emotional wounds - but there are small moments of beauty in the world, and it is possible to hold onto those tiny, not-so-tiny, beautiful things, even alongside the hurt. nothing stays the same forever, and spring is on its way now. be kind to yourself, and have patience for better days.
#pallastrology#astrology#astrology post#astrology blog#astro community#transits#monthly transits#february notes#transit notes
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Anthem of The Angels: The Spartan
Warnings: blood, gore, talk of religion
In collaboration with @streamsofstardust
Unfortunately, it’s not like the movies. There is no sitting on a cloud, looking down on humanity with a big smile. No playing a game of complicated chess, using humans as pawns.
No, Evangeline had to be in the middle of it. Watching each couple with their hands tightly intertwined walking down the street, looking so in love that jealousy causes goosebumps to litter her arms. They don’t know how good they have it, getting to spend years upon years with one another.
Evangeline twirled the straw around her glass of lemonade, sitting outside a small café somewhere in Nashville. Her ears perked up when she heard a woman talking on her cellphone, discussing how she couldn’t wait to be older, to be done with college. Humans are funny like that, wishing to be older, wishing for years to fly by. Then they always like to reminisce on the good old days. It’s not very angelic, but Evangeline grew bitter. Bitter of every human that got to experience a moment with the one they loved, something that she should be doing with him.
He was perfect. Perfect in every era that she got the pleasure of being by his side. Instinctively, she ran her hand through her hair. A gesture he had done thousands of times before. As her gentle hand scraped the blade of her shoulder, something soft embedded itself between her fingers.
Bringing her white-painted nails up to her line of sight, a feather shone in the bright spring sun. One from her wings.
This was a bad sign for an angel, a tell tale sign that even immortality had its cruel limits. It was a fail safe, put in place by the angel Michael. If an angel spends more time on earth than in heaven, their divinity leaves them, starting with their wings.
She had been losing feathers since the first meeting. Evangeline had to be there, had to be there for the one week every twenty-five years that she got to spend in pure bliss.
Going home would keep her locked there for over a century, having to serve time in the name of God for the sins she engaged in whilst on Earth. Repenting for angels is different, more involved, more harsh, sometimes even bloody. She would be recharged, fully divine again, but she couldn’t bear the thought of losing four cycles with her beloved.
However, Evangeline worried that this could potentially be the last time she could spend with her lover. She knew she was dwindling, literally feeling her power leave her body. The books, along with the one in front of her, never alluded to a cure or anything of the such for a matter like this. Maybe, this was her punishment for defying the archangels and her father, a hell loop with an even sadder ending.
“Ma’am?” The waiter, a tall lanky boy with hair as red as cartoon devils, stood in front of her with a notepad dangling on his long freckled fingers. “Are you ready to order?”
“Just the lemonade, hun. Thank you.” She rarely had to eat, and today of all days her stomach was in knots from the nerves.
The sheepish waiter left Evangeline alone with her book and planner once more in the outside of the cafe. With a shaky sigh, she sat the book down and turned her focus on the planner on the metal table. It was open to the month of April, a month of the greatest highs and the darkest lows. The month of him.
On today’s date, April 16th, a small heart was sketched in the corner of the box. Evangeline smiled, knowing that within the hour he’d be back in her life. But, her eyes couldn’t help but wander down to the 23rd, his birthday, that had a simple black dot. She never knew how to mark it, nothing felt appropriate, yet that black dot seemed to mock her sorrow. It festered on the page and in the back of her mind, reminding her to never get used to having him in her arms.
A loud, boisterous group of men viciously tore her eyes from the calendar. There stood about six men, around mid twenties, half naked with only an over-sexualized sad excuse for a Spartan outfit. It was the soon to be groom that caught Evangeline’s eye, parading around as if he owned the town. It reminded her of the first time, the first time her eyes fell upon Josh.
Evangeline’s feet touched the earth for the first time in her life. She had been nervous, not expecting to ever be a chosen angel to look after a blessed soul. It was her duty to ensure that her mark was to meet their destiny.
Her white robes flooded around her feet as she appeared on a hillside, it was quiet but she knew that was not for long. With the time she had, she quickly grabbed the tiny scroll from the chords that were tied around her waist.
“The name, what is the name?” She spoke to herself anxiously. She didn’t want to mess this up, angels weren’t the forgiving kind when it came to one another. They wanted perfection and obedience, something that Evangeline struggled with since the moment she came to be.
“Joshua.” It felt funny on her tongue, the name. Like as if a spark of light tumbled its way from her soul, down her tongue, and on the ground before her.
She repeated herself, only to become disappointed when the same sensation never found her again.
Evangeline was told that she would be dropped on earth just before the sun reached its highest point, then the soul that was under her protection would reveal itself. She knew what was happening, a war that had casualties in numbers that the Silver City had never faced before. If she was allowed to admit it, she was scared of the human race. Evangeline had seen all that her father had to do, along with her sisters and brothers, when humanity thought they could control fate. They pillaged and tortured each other with ease, sometimes going as far as using her father’s name to justify it.
Metal clashing against metal, scraping in a high-pitched ear-piercing cry, called Evangeline closer. That was her sign, Joshua must be there. Walking slowly, as it was her first time on land, she made her way west on the hillside. Small blades of grass tripped her newborn deer-like legs, causing her to focus more on her gold sandal clad feet rather than a group of six men running towards her.
“Retreat!” One screamed in his native tongue. “We do not have enough men to face them today, retreat! Retreat, I say!”
Evangeline stood cemented in her place, barely being noticed by the exhausted and wounded soldiers, until the last one. A warm feeling bubbled deep in her stomach, the same spark that fell from her tongue before had returned. She was certain that this was him.
Joshua, tanned with a curly head of hair, huffed as he tried to fight his way up the hill. He was quite far behind the rest. Huffing and struggling to stay up right. The leather band tied tightly around his bicep stuck to his slick skin with a mixture of mud, sweat, and blood. Blood that rapidly poured from the large gash on the apex of his shoulder. It was deep enough that the yellow fatty tissue of his muscle glistened when the sunlight hit it.
“Joshua.” Evangeline quietly gasped. Even in his disheveled shape, she had never imagined a human could be so beautiful. They used to be just miniscule creatures to her, but he had to be different. Joshua must have had some type of divinity running through his veins, he looked like an angel, therefore he must be.
His brown hooded eyes peered up to Evangeline, almost entirely covered by his long eyelashes. The highest point of his left cheek bone had another cut, matching the vertical one that split his bottom lip in two. Joshua didn’t deserve this.
Evangeline felt an overpowering need to heal and comfort this man, he needed to survive. If not for the war, just so she could get to know him better.
“Athena?” Josh’s hoarse voice called out. “Have you come to lead me to the afterlife? Will I die a hero?”
Speaking proved to be too much for Joshua. He collapsed on the ground in front of her, clutching his stomach that was covered in a gold tinted armor. The helmet that he was clutching before rolled towards Evangeline, landing right next to her feet.
Her white robe flowed behind her as she ran to him, placing a protective hand on the middle of his back. “I am not Athena, Joshua.”
Joshua chuckled, only to wince in pain immediately after. “Ah, Aphrodite. Of course you are, with that beauty. Do you not think it is a little late for me to fall in love?”
“I am not Aphrodite.” Evangeline held her hand above the cut on his shoulder. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath, channeling her powers to heal him.
She expected to see a warm light flow from her hands down to the wound, healing it instantly. But, nothing. She knew she could heal a human, it was an innate power within her capabilities. Another reason for Evangeline to believe there was something special about this human.
“What are you?” Evangeline looked at Joshua, their faces remarkably close to be considered strangers.
“A boy.” He responded with a sorrowful tone.
Her heart ached at his obvious defeat. Joshua welcomed the death that seemed to be fastly approaching.
“A boy who will live another day.” Evangeline wrapped Josh’s arms around his shoulder, lifting him up with ease. He appeared shocked by her strength, giving her a wide eyed look once he was up right. She walked with him, as slow as he needed.
“My aspis.” He stopped her, turning to look back on the bronze circled shield with a forged point in the center. “I can go nowhere without my aspis and helmet.”
Evangeline could hear the roar of approaching soldiers, presumably not ones that would be friendly to Josh. She looked towards the way his comrades ran, they were nowhere to be found. They abandoned him, in his time of need. Just like she knew they would. Joshua did not deserve this, he did not deserve to die alone.
“Where are your other comrades?” Evangeline asked.
He looked down, swallowing hard. After a moment, he nodded towards the battlefield behind them. “There. Dead.”
Evangeline copied his reaction, feeling an unfamiliar sensation in her throat. Her eyes burned slightly and her breath hitched. She knew that this was her task, to protect Joshua by any means necessary.
“You will not die today, Joshua.”
Evangeline gently put Joshua back on the ground, making sure he did little to harm herself further. She didn’t understand it, but the shield that was stained, dented, and scratched was of the utmost importance to Joshua. Therefore, it was important to get it for him.
Evangeline was warned not to reveal herself to any humans, and since she already had tried to heal Joshua, she thought her next decision would be of little importance. After standing up straight and rolling her shoulders back, a set of giant wings protruded from her shoulder blades. Each feather was pure white, with the slightest flecks of gold concentrated on the bottoms.
Joshua stared up at her, dumbfounded wonder written all over his face only to be interrupted by the herd of aggressive Persian soldiers running her way.
“Stay low.” She commanded the weak boy next to her. To emphasize her point, an arrow came barrelling towards the two. If continued on the same path, the projectile would surely land in Josh’s back. Concentrating on the arrow, Evangeline was able to slow down time, tracking it before it could cause any harm. Unceremoniously, Evangeline picked the arrow out of the sky.
Joshua, not following her directions, stood next to her. A lengthy spear grasped in his hand, his left foot leading his body, shoulders square to his enemies, despite the injury. Evangeline was taken aback, not expecting him to be ready for a fight. He was foremittable, a brave soul that was willing to jump into battle so no one had to fight alone.
“Artemis.” He chuckled to himself under his breath.
Evangeline didn’t have time to respond to him. There were about fifteen men sprinting towards her, each one looking more ferocious than the last. It was evident that this group did not go through the hardships that Joshua and his allies did. It must have been an ambush of sorts.
With wide steps and no fear, Evangeline ran towards the adversaries. Her wingspan was large enough to cover Joshua from the arrows and spears until he could get his shield. Evangeline forcefully pushed off her back foot, shooting into the sky, catching the attention of everyone in the vicinity other than Joshua. He had his time to admire her and he knew that now his focus had to be elsewhere.
Looking down, Evangeline noticed one Persian archer having his bow pointed directly at her. His face was flooded with panic, not entirely comprehending what he was witnessing. His hands shaking would work in her favor, she would be able to easily pivot her wings to avoid the arrow. Yet, she didn’t have to. Joshua’s spear landed directly through the archer’s throat, blood spurting behind him. The archer fell backwards, his legs giving out now that his life was lost. She looked down at Joshua, just to receive a wink. Stupid mortal. He was left without any weapon, nothing to defend himself with.
Evangeline had even less time now. She must hurry to ensure that she successfully completed her task. Diving down, she was able to maneuver between the Persians, collecting his aspis in one fell swoop. The leather straps were loose on her forearm, his being larger than hers, so the aspis swang back and forth hitting her thighs, while she flew to him. No fear could be detected on Joshua. It was as if he already put all his faith into her.
“Grab my hand!” She called out to him. Evangeline could feel the tips of spears slicing against her bare thighs and catching on the coverts of her wings. It was painful, but his face blinded her from the damage being caused. The world seemed to go black around her, the only light being Joshua.
His hand was covered in blood, making it even more difficult for her to grab in her hasty escape. Her fingers slid against his, but she was able to just catch his wrist. Gripping as hard as she could, she lifted Josh up with her. His aspis was in the way, so Joshua hung from Evangeline’s arm. He did not seem to mind, actually smiling triumphantly down at the Persians he so nearly invaded.
“Evangeline, my name is Evangeline.” She informed him once they were far enough into safety.
“Evangeline, where you go I will follow.”
It warmed her. His sweet gentle words engulfed her with a sense of pride and something unidentifiable.
“Joshua, we just need to get you to safety.” He didn’t respond. Rather he just enjoyed the ride until she found a place to stop.
There was a small cove with a water source that fell between three rolling hills. It was covered enough by trees and hills that Evangeline and Joshua would be able to see anyone that approached them, a defensive measure that was desperately needed.
The two gently landed, and Joshua was finally able to see all the wounds that littered Evangeline’s porcelain like skin. They were nowhere near as deep or worrying as his, yet he rushed over to her in concern.
“Evangeline, how bad did they hurt you?” His muscles tensed once he grabbed her hands, bringing her arms up to examine. His squinted eyes traveled from her knuckles, up her forearm, to the wings that still protruded from her back. “Your - your, your uh...”
“My wings.” She pulled her hands from his then looked down with slight shame. “They’ll be okay.”
Evangeline rolled her shoulders back again, this time the wings disappeared quicker than they appeared. She was the more powerful being, yet she was overly aware of how Joshua saw her. Her wings made her different, and if she knew anything she knew that humans aren't kind to those who were different.
Joshua averted his eyes, the gentleman's thing to do. Seeing this as an invasion of her privacy. Evangeline placed her finger under his chin, gently lifting it so she could meet the Spartan’s eyes. “Do not worry, Joshua. I’ll heal, it is you we need to worry about.”
Both of them looked over to the oozing wound on his shoulder. While throwing the spear, he must have torn it further. The gash took up most of his upper arm now, caked in dirt and tissue. This was not something that would heal fast nor easy, this was a wound that could potentially change his life forever.
Evangeline held out her hand, letting it hover over the wound. She had a lapse of judgment, thinking that she would be able to heal him. There was no way, he was somehow immune to her powers. So after a brief moment, she lowered her hand in defeat. If she was unable to help him with her divinity, then she would have to help him the mortal way. Evangeline grabbed a small knife that was tucked in the waistband of his deep red pteruges. The slight sliver of skin peeking from underneath his armor pricked up with goosebumps as her fingertips softly brushed it. She could hear Joshua gasp, and she wondered if this was his first time being touched so gently.
Evangeline pulled at the bottom of her robes to make the fabric taught, with one swift motion she cut a long strip of the white fibers that could act as a type of gauze. Joshua grimaced as soon as it was placed over the gash, tightening his jaw and sneering so he wouldn’t scream out. Evangeline paused her actions to give him a moment to collect himself so there was less of a chance that he’d pass out. She shouldn’t have, but Evangeline took that moment to soak in every detail of his face. His high cheekbones, pointed nose, rosy cheeks, and sharp jawline. They were all so perfectly crafted, reminding her of the marble statues that were prayed to in Athens.
“Just do it.” He spoke through gritted teeth. She obeyed his wish, tying the fabric as tight as she could around his arm. It wasn’t a perfect solution, but it would have to work for now. “Fuck!”
Evagneline jumped back, shocked by his aggression and vulgar language. She outstretched her arm as a protective measure, not sure if he would act out in a response to his pain. His face softened instantly when the space between them grew.
“I would not hurt the one that saved me, Evangeline.”
“Humans lie.”
Joshua opened his mouth to speak, yet shut it quickly. He took a step closer, a crooked smile on his face. “It is common knowledge that your father, Zeus, lies regularly.”
“Zeus is not my father, Joshua.” She took a step back.
“Are you not a goddess?” He took a step forward.
“No.” A step back.
“A nymph?” Forward step. She slowly shook her head in response.
“So what then, Evangeline?” Joshua took one last step forward, this time Evangeline had nowhere to go. Her foot caught on a rock, causing her to stumble backwards. Angels usually were full of grace and elegance, never stumbling or tripping, yet it felt like the closer he got the farther away she got from heaven. He caught her hand, the same hand she carried him with earlier, pulling her into him before she could hit the ground. Her face was close to his, his breath tickling her nose and lips. The feeling within her felt innately wrong, yet something that she could completely lose herself in forever.
“An angel, your angel.”
“My angel.” He repeated with a smile.
At that moment, Evangeline changed. There was no Heaven or Hell. No Silver City for her to go back to. No tests or tasks given to her from her father. There was only this one soul. That one smile made her forget the difference between faith and sin. There was only Joshua.
Evangeline came crashing back from the memory of her first meeting. A single tear fell from her face. She had to mourn the previous versions of her soulmate forever, only feeling peace when she got the one week to spend with the next.
That first week with him was bliss, she lived in her ignorance. She thought that she would spend a long life with Joshua, watching him grow old and sharing life experiences with him. Yet just a week later on the first day of twenty-fifth year of his life, Joshua passed away.
The wound on his shoulder never healed, only growing infected and causing him to lose all feeling. The infection must have spread to his lungs because the morning after spending the night together for the first time, Evangeline woke up to Joshua in a worse state than before. She did all she could but before the sun set that night, she was burying the Spartan. The image of his aspis and helmet resting against the rock was permanently burned in her brain, becoming a living nightmare.
She wore a gold bracelet on her left wrist, the Spartan charm catching the sunlight reflecting a sharp light into her eyes. It must be time.
Evangeline counted to thirty, then rose from her seat. Just as she planned, she ran into a solid chest. Her rapid heartbeat picked up as his hand wrapped around her biceps to stabilize her.
“Woah! I’m sorry, I need to watch where I am going!” His voice never changed, just the language he spoke in. “Are you alright?”
She knew what he would look like in this lifetime, following his music career closely. But nothing was going to prepare her for seeing him in person. His curly hair was perfectly shaped, shaved on the sides to expose gold hoop earrings. He wore white, a small detail she couldn’t help but smile at.
“No, you’re okay. That was my fault.” She finally raised her eyes to meet his, and finally after twenty-five years the spark returned.
“It’s never the lady’s fault.” There was a blush on his cheeks, more than normal. He looked shocked by her, as if he found a treasured item he had lost for years.
“A gentleman.” Evangeline responded with a small laugh. She took notice of the fact that Josh had yet to remove his hands from her body, she felt whole.
“I guess so.” He looked at her again, this time with confusion. “This might sound crazy, but have we met?”
“I don’t think so. I don’t think I’d forget someone like you.”
“Is that right?” To Evangeline’s dismay, Josh removed his hands from her. He reached out his hand to introduce himself. “I am Josh.”
“Evangeline.”
The two stood there shaking the other’s hand, longer than socially appropriate. They were unable to take their eyes off of one another, caught in the moment completely.
“Beautiful.” He whispered under his breath. Once Evangeline’s smile grew even larger, he coughed nervously. “Your name, I mean. Your name is beautiful.”
“Sure, Josh.” A soft smile appeared on her face.
Josh took a step back, looking her up and down before he dropped her hand. “I hope this isn’t too forward, but do you have plans tomorrow night?”
“Not at all.”
“Would you like to go to dinner?” The dimple on his cheek appeared once he smirked. “There is just something telling me I need to see you again.”
“I’d love to.”
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The far-left Washington Post is awfully excited about an electric vehicle (EV) driving 20,0000 miles from the Arctic to the South Pole and just as ecstatic to bury the inconvenient facts about this ludicrously dumb legendary trip.
“They drove from the Arctic to the South Pole – in an electric car,” screams the excited headline from one of the most dishonest publications on the planet.
“Scottish adventurers Chris and Julie Ramsey wanted to prove their electric SUV was as rugged and reliable as a conventional car. To do it, they decided to take it on a drive,” the Post reports.
“That drive started in March on the frozen waters of the Arctic Circle near the North Pole. It ended in December, about nine months and approximately 20,000 miles later, at the south pole in Antarctica.”
“The couple … hoped their feat could inspire other adventurers and any consumers considering electric vehicles,” the Post adds. “We could have failed at any moment, for whatever reason, and you just don’t know if you’re going to make it,” Julie Ramsey told the Post. “It just proves that EVs can go the distance.”
Yep, those amazing EVs, currently stuck in what is far from the coldest of cold weather in Chicago, certainly can go the distance. Who wouldn’t want to purchase a battery-powered car capable of driving 20,000 miles in nine months? After all, such a miraculous accom— Wait. According to my public school math, that’s an average of only 80 miles daily.
Hey, maybe 80 miles per day is impressive, considering the harsh environment.
Or maybe not…
As they continued south through Calgary, Alberta, and Vancouver, B.C., before entering Washington state, the couple said they faced another challenge: unreliable charging stations. The Ramseys praised the size and coverage of the electric-vehicle charging network in the United States but said they often encountered stations across the country that weren’t working.
Maybe I’m being too cynical. Maybe averaging 80 miles daily is a way not to rush and enjoy the trip.
Or maybe not…”The Ramseys stopped to sightsee but spent much of their time on the road, nervously watching their speed and battery levels to avoid getting stuck.”
Hey, at least they made it without any special treatment, right?
Or maybe not…
Before the trip, the couple partnered with an energy company, Enel X, to arrange the installation of more than 20 new electric-vehicle charging stations in countries including Chile, Peru, Ecuador and Colombia, where they spotted gaps in the coverage of existing stations[.]
But let’s not pick at nits here. The only thing that matters is that no fossil fuels were burned during this trip.
Or maybe not…”The remote location meant the Ramseys couldn’t eschew fossil fuels entirely – they recharged the vehicle using a gas-powered generator[.]”
Do you have any idea how stupid this all is? The Post wants us to believe this is like Charles Lindbergh’s historic non-stop flight from New York to Paris. Well, it’s not. What Lindbergh accomplished improved travel, sped it up, and made it more convenient than it was before, when the only way to cross the Atlantic was on a slow ocean voyage.
EVs do not improve travel. EVs are a step back in convenience, stress levels, and speed. Driving an EV from the Arctic to the South Pole is more like Lindbergh paddling a canoe across the Atlantic. Great job, Lindy, but I believe in progress.
It’s like these stupid high-speed trains. Hey, you can travel from Los Angeles to San Francisco in two hours. That’s not progress. I can do that now in an airplane without spending a trillion tax dollars.
An EV that allows you to unplug at home, make your daily commute, and then plug back in at home… That makes sense if you live in a warm climate. An EV for anything is nothing more than an invitation to stress, breakdowns, and inconvenience.
Maybe someday EVs will become more practical, but even then, why? You power the EV battery with electricity generated by fossil fuels. Won’t somebody please explain the upside to me — other than a sense of smuggery included with each Prius?
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Hi, your Starchild AU is really interesting. I do have a couple of questions if you don't mind. First, how does the zombie integration pan out without Addison and Zed's love to pave the way (for the first movie)? How do the wolves come to Seabrook/find their moonstone before the alien invasion? Or does that stuff come up after A-ddison crashes? What's going on with characters like Bree, Bonzo, and Addison's parents? Sorry if this is a lot, there's just a lot of stuff going through my head.
Not at all! Great questions :)
1.) Zombie integration was really, really rough in Starchild. Without Addison present to be the bridge between humans and zombies, the responsibility fell on Zed to make win after win for the Seabrook football team. Unfortunately, fussing with his z-band so much without any sort of breaks caused him to be semi-permanently monstered out, something Eliza calls ‘zombification syndrome’. For Zed, this means mood swings and anger issues, coldness towards others, and huge monster burnout. Things got a bit better as more zombies were allowed to join the football team, taking the load off, but the damage was already done.
2.) The werewolves got so desperate to find the Moonstone that it was nearly an all out monster war. There were casualties, humans included, and once again the responsibility of peace fell on Zed to come to a truce. The ‘friendships’ aren’t quite there yet between the wolves and everyone else — more like a tense partnership. Eventually they did find the Moonstone as the old Power Plant was brought down, and the land was given to the Werewolves to live and recharge as to avoid any more conflict or casualties, and to quash any possibility of another war.
3.) All the characters are still present, just…a bit different.
- Bree didn’t join the cheer team after she was rejected. She’s a shy wallflower who ended up joining Band instead. She plays the flute (lowkey badly). She and Bonzo still get together.
- Bonzo is still the same, but talks a lot less and is way more protective over his friends. He is the muscle to stop Zed when he gets angry and monsters out.
- Eliza is still basically the same? But she’s guilty that she didn’t do more to actually help Zed and save him from himself. She doesn’t badger him quite so much about justice, as she realized quickly that justice isn’t as simple as just rising up and taking it by force. Every action had a consequence.
- Bucky is still Bucky; head of the cheer team, over dramatic but with high aspirations. But his self-importance was smushed the minute Zed brought Seabrook’s football team into the spotlight. His narcissism in film turned much more…brutal, and turned into savagery, rather then mere petty bullying and control. His favorite pastime is getting Zed to monster out, as to prove his point that Zombies are still dangerous and should be put back behind the barrier.
- Missy is now a divorced woman, something uncommon but not unheard of in Seabrook. She couldn’t get over the loss of her only child, and the grief was simply to much. Dale left to start a new, perfect family with someone else. Missy is still the Mayor of Seabrook, but definitely isn’t quite as involved. She also no longer wears her wig. Most just assume her white hair was due to the stress of the divorce.
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Redmi A3 Confirmed to Launch in India on February 14
Redmi A3 Launch Date in India
Xiaomi's Redmi A3 is set to make its debut in India on February 14, and anticipation is high as the company teases some of the smartphone's key specifications ahead of its official release.
The company has introduced a new landing page for the Redmi A3, showcasing the device in a striking green color and highlighting its premium 'Halo design'. One of the standout features of the upcoming smartphone is its display, which will boast a 90Hz refresh rate, offering smoother visuals compared to its predecessor, the Redmi A2, which supports a standard 60Hz refresh rate.
In terms of performance, the Redmi A3 is expected to impress with up to 4GB of RAM, supplemented by an additional 4GB of virtual RAM for enhanced multitasking capabilities. Moreover, the smartphone will pack a robust 5,000mAh battery unit, ensuring long-lasting usage, and will support USB Type-C charging for added convenience.
What's more, Xiaomi aims to keep the Redmi A3 budget-friendly, with rumors suggesting a price tag under Rs 10,000. According to reports, the device may feature a spacious 6.71-inch HD+ IPS LCD screen with a resolution of 1600 x 720 pixels and Corning Gorilla Glass protection, offering durability and immersive viewing experiences.
The Redmi A3 is rumored to be powered by the 12nm-based octa-core MediaTek Helio G36 chipset, coupled with 128GB of internal storage, expandable up to 1TB via an external microSD card.
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Divine Powers
Redstonia, bright, chaotic, noisy, and ridden with the stench of Redstone. Not one of the places Wheatley expected to be spending their days since Jesse sent them away to befriend the Old Order. They hated it here, not as much as they hated Boomtown of course, but the constant noise and nagging for materials always had them slumping into the Terminal Zone at the end of each day to recharge.
Ellegaard requested them this time, even though Jesse had pushed for them to go visit Redstonia and mingle they were thoroughly surprised to receieve a letter from the redstone engineer only days later. She needed help with a ‘secret project’ in her laboratory, and with their interest piqued here they were.
Wheatley watched as Ellegaard ran about her laboratory, the admin standing in the middle of the room with a mostly confused expression. They tried to get her attention multiple times, when that didn’t seem to work they decided to have a seat, finding themselves sitting in a line of redstone lamps that, though unpowered, began to glow with energy.
Ellegaard seemed too busy to notice this strange phenomenon however, gathering materials from a hopper and item sorter system.. At least thats what Wheatley could guess, all their redstone knowledge went away.. Ellegaard would like Xara, they had alot in common, even if Ellegaard seemed rather high strung at times.
“You’re probably wondering why I called you here! Well, since admins are ‘all knowing and all powerful’ I figured you’d be the best option for one of my latest projects. Since the witherstorm incident, people have grown weary of Command Blocks, but I can just-- Oh!”
Wheatley jumped, flicking their ears forward towards Ellegaard, staring her down with widened eyes. They hadn’t expected her sudden outburst, and followed her gaze down to the redstone lamps beneath him, illuminated in a bright green light that pulsated like a heart beat.
“Oh my, seems I underestimated just how powerful you are. Sure Jesse told stories of The Admin, but I never studied one up close, no books to read from either... Maybe visiting Ivor will do some good, but until then this will do wonderfully! Just lay there, I need to get my materials.”
Wheatley stared, not even getting a chance to get a word in before Ellegaard was off again. They sigh, flopping back onto the redstone lamps and lighting the rest of them up in that same glow, their pulse synching up with their heart beat.
Their attention turned to the strange machine stationed in the corner of the room, pupils expanding curiosly as they shift onto their stomach to look at it closer. five crafting tables in a star shape, precious materials lining the inside. They squint, tilting their head.
Command Block... She was trying to craft a command block, their gaze narrows on Ellegaard who’s approaching them with a couple wires and other redstone materials. Their ears pin back, tail curling anxiously around the lamps.
“I’m uncertain about your... decisions, command blocks were never meant to fall in mortal hands, how Ivor got access to the first one was a mystery in and of itself. I cannot allow you to create another, if it leaves this place who knows what would happen.”
The engineer seemed almost surprised, staring at the admin with raised brows. She looks away, considering her options.
“You raise a fair point, but this is a lifetime of work. Imagine what new information we could learn from studying such a powerful object? Besides, you’re ‘all powerful’, let me study it, even for a day! And after you can whisk it away, off to the void with it. I need to do this, I spent so long trying to understand Soren’s big discovery and now is finally my chance.”
The admin made a face, lowering their head slightly with a defeated sigh as they sat up. What harm could be done? They’d be there to monitor the entire process, make sure it stayed within this building.
“I suppose, but it must stay here. It can never leave this building, in addition, no one will come in. What is the process to creating it?”
Wheatley could summon one in, with ease really, it was as simple as conjuring dirt in their palm at a moment’s notice. But they opted to not tell Ellegaard that, they were curious of her methods, years of study and work had to have some sort of success. Mixed with their own power who knows what could come from this, their agreement immediately had Ellegaard’s tired eyes lit up like a flame as she began hooking up the admin to the machine.
“This should be painless, of course I never tested it before but that’s the fun of it. You... Can’t feel pain, right?”
Ellegaard glances to Wheatley who just shrugs in response, a bored expression dawning on their face while they observe the engineer’s activities. Ellegaard hummed, dropping his goggles onto the bridge of her nose as he slipped the connected tubes into the strange machine.
“Months of my genius, planning, and sweat. This has to work now that you’re here to power the machine, so many secrets will be unlocked if this works!”
Wheatley listened to her rants about the command block, her years of studies that lead to this moment, and every little thing she had to say. It was nice, she was noisy and talkative but the gentle pulse of the lamps lulled him into a relaxed state as the machine clicked and whirred to life with energy. The redstone ignited, pistons thrusting the tables forward and mashing together the materials.
It was loud, they found themselves burying their head beneath their arms and cupping their ears asan influx of energy began to build between the spaces of the tables. For a moment they see a command block, or at least the outline of it. It’s bright, Ellegaard stumbling backwards and covering her eyes. Wheatley squints through the light, the command block wasn’t going to form, they could see it now how unstable the structure was.
Ellegaard would be destroyed, their gazed quickly moves to the engineer temporarily blinded by the light and they sigh. A snap of their fingures cut the machines in and instant, a command block resting in the space between the crafting tables. Their eyes landing on Ellegaard who removed her goggles and rubbed her eyes, disbelief strewn all across her face.
“It... it worked... it worked!”
The admin slowly stands from the redstone lamp bed they’d gotten cozy on, they moved away from the command block, removing the wires and other connected items carefully while Ellegaard was pulling the artificial block from her machine. They make a face, the command block energy was always so nausiating... But the overjoyed look on Ellegaard’s face brought a matching one to their own, even if a growing tiredness began to form.
They approach the redstoner, inspecting the command block closely lit with a pulsating hum as its dotted patterns flash a wide array of colours. They exchange looks, Ellegard giving them a genuine grin that they couldn’t help but mimic.
“I underestimated you, Mr Admin.”
“You can call me Lu-... Wheatley.”
This couldn’t possibly go wrong.
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They’re so silly I love Ellie so much, she’s so rude for no reason in the game and while I’m not good at capturing personalities right I hope I did her the same justice here. This was definitely a longer one which I wasn’t expecting, but I hope it’s a fun read regardless.
pacing is a bit off
Who should I do next? I’m quite enjoying these little short stories, I had a few planned for the next three.
I also thought about sketching a sort of height comparison for these, admins are naturally just very large and I figured comparing Wheatley’s height (7′3) to what I headcanon Magnus and Ellie would be nice. I could probably do this for each of the old order.
Ellie looks a lil funky don’t mind her
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You are now legally required to infodump about the gameplay mechanics that you think up for video games fanfics.
HELLO BELOVED MUTUAL I AM VERY HAPPY YOU ASKED
it involves a variety of things like sometimes when i am writing FE fic i'll think about hypothetical level designs, recruitment requirements for certain characters in the au, things like that
what's got me thinking about this NOW is i've been brainstorming a fe awakening/XC3 fic for the past couple weeks and considering what their classes would be
the ones i've got most for are lucina and severa, who with cynthia would be the kevesi trio here. i'm only including six characters bc i'd overload myself otherwise,,
lucina is an attacker with good all-round stats but particularly strong atk, dex, and agility. her class skills:
aether: chance to pierce/heal dealt damage
charm: party accuracy up
dual strike: grants art follow-up to party members within a fixed radius [lvl 5 inheritance]
awakening: increased crit/accuracy/avo at low health [lvl 15 inheritance]
for plot reasons, her blade (i.e. the one summoned through the iris) ISN'T falchion. her blade is a lance-staff combination that deals good damage while empowering allies, bc i feel that mix of offence and support is How Lucina Should Be. falchion, unlocked later, would come with its own set of arts (which are more strongly offensive) and probably be switched to via the talent art.
severa is a defender. she acts as a hybrid dodge/hp tank, having strong hp, agility, and def but lower dex and atk [stats based off her fates incarnation]. she also has high base crit. her class skills:
competitive: increases damage dealt to enemies targeting her
triumphant: boosts aggro when dealing a critical hit
strong riposte: increases damage dealt when hp is 50% or lower [lvl 5 inheritance]
fierce rival: increases crit rate for every critical hit performed by an ally [lvl 15 inheritance]
she uses a sword, generating aggro via swift attacks and high aggro arts. some of her arts also have crit recharge, and her talent art has crit damage up. she has less focus on party defence than other defenders tend to, which is complemented by lucina and cynthia’s ability to more or less handle themselves. this is a fun class to put in the context of xc2 bc it'd one where you'd equip an avant-garde medal (crit healing) and win
the last of this trio is cynthia, a healer, and i've got less ideas for her right now? she's similar to lucina but has more focus on support than offence. i'm considering making her fairly buff-focused though not as broken as signifier is. her provisional skills:
rally speed: increases ally evasion within a fixed radius
heroic spirit: boots party damage dealt by 5-10% for each active buff (max: 200%)
luna: when landing a hit, deals damage as though enemy ether defence was 30-50% lower [lvl 5 inheritance]
[unnamed]: increases healing power with number of party buffs
luna would be the inheritable ether counterpart to ultimate qigong (same skill but physical def), which is REALLY needed in the xc3 meta. i don't know much about her arts yet either but they'll probs be ether-based.
i've planned much less for this au's agnian trio (owain, inigo, brady) BUT vague outlines:
owain is the defender purely because the way he acts and stuff he says can't NOT draw attention. he also has good crit, like severa, and basically all his arts are ether + AOE to some extent. he's more the hp sponge type of tank, being very good at handling crowds of enemies (and probs has a skill that reduces damage taken per no. enemies in battle)
inigo is the attacker with good combo access (topple + smash) and strong offence. he can find himself taking aggro from owain at times. to counter this he has a skill called "stop staring at me!" that increases damage dealt to enemies targeting him (he makes them stop targeting him by killing them, which is exactly how i play the attacker role in-game) and his talent art both has increased damage when aggroed AND eliminates aggro.
brady is the healer, and a very traditional one at that, dealing in strong healing, reducing party damage, and increasing party debuff resistance. his blade is a staff. one of his skills, which is inheritable, is:
miracle: 50-70% chance to survive a KO with 1hp and five seconds of invincibility (once per battle, does not stack) [lvl 5 inheritance]
bc i don't actually think any other class gives you that aside from soulhacker.
anyway, if you got this far you have my congratulations and eternal respect. this was fun to ramble about :DDD ty for the ask!
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Now THIS is a well designed boss. My god this fight was a blast! So much so that I grinded attempts for an hour before I beat it without resets (full heal upon hitting 0 hp)
Its attacks are telegraphed but they are fast, requiring quick reflexes but not to the point where it feels like bullshit. The boss is almost always doing something (ergo, not walking slowly letting you hit it for 5 seconds for free). The boss' movepool is fun and has enough variety for common attacks with a couple of rarer attacks to mix it up. The boss' damage is not over the top. Wanshi has a heal with his blue pings, and the boss is balanced perfectly between the damage it does and the damage you can reasonable heal if youre anywhere good at the game.
Now since I am not a PGR blog, I'll just explain some mechanics for those that think this looks interesting. (I also need to gush about PGR's mechanics every once in a while or my brain will go crazy) I'll put it in the read more
The red, blue and yellow orbs at the bottom of my screen are consumed to use certain attacks. Blue for one specific attack, red for another attack, and yellow for another attack.
By connecting 2 or 3 of the same color of orbs, the attack gains more power than if I just 1-ping it. ("Orb" is what they are called, and "pinging" is using it. So "3-ping your orbs" is what I try to do for maximum damage/healing (Blue orbs heal this character))
I also have a dodge! Each dodge consumes 1/4th of my dodge meter (the first circle to the right of my orbs), and the dodge meter refills slowly. If it runs out (aka, you spam dodge) it will go on a cooldown before it starts recharging your dodge meter. (You can see me stall with Wanshi's ultimate to recover more of my dodge meter instead of dodging and losing all of my dodge meter)
When you dodge an enemy attack, you can enter Matrix - essentially Time Fracture for everyone who play's HI3 - which lets you use any ping and it will count as a 3-ping (Matrix also has a cooldown). So during Matrix I try to ping 1 or 2 orbs in a way that I then connect to another 3-ping. (If its yellow-yellow-blue-yellow-red, ill ping the blue orb to get a 3-ping on yellow)
So in addition to high action gameplay, I am also playing connect-3! (Groundbreaking, I know, but really makes the combat a lot more interesting)
Oh my gawd I love PGR combat, it is so much more than spamming attack and occassionally doing charged attacks once a bar fills up!
I just have to gush about the mechanics every now and again, Punishing Gray Raven is such a fun game!
#punishing gray raven#okay. midnight rambling about pgr mechanics over#but the takeaway is that siren is a very fun boss to fight
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How Abby Berners Became a Prominent Figure in the Entertainment Industry
In the ever-evolving world of entertainment, there are individuals who leave a lasting impact and captivate the hearts of millions. Abby Berners, a multifaceted personality, has emerged as one such prominent figure. In this article, we delve into the life and accomplishments of Abby Berners, exploring her biography, age, height, high school, and net worth. Join us as we uncover the fascinating journey of this extraordinary talent.
Early Life and Education
Abby Berners was born in a small town in the United States, where she displayed an early passion for the performing arts. Growing up, she immersed herself in various artistic pursuits, including acting, singing, and dancing. Her dedication and innate talent caught the attention of local theater groups, leading her to perform in numerous stage productions during her high school years.
Rising Star in the Entertainment Industry
Abby's undeniable talent and determination propelled her into the competitive realm of the entertainment industry. At a young age, she began auditioning for roles in television shows, commercials, and movies, gradually making a name for herself. Her breakthrough came when she landed a supporting role in a critically acclaimed drama series, which garnered widespread acclaim and recognition.
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Versatility and Range
What sets Abby Berners apart from her peers is her versatility and range as an entertainer. Not only does she excel in dramatic roles, but she also effortlessly transitions into comedic performances, showcasing her natural comedic timing and wit. This ability to effortlessly embody various characters has made her a sought-after talent in the industry.
Notable Projects and Achievements
Abby's impressive body of work includes a wide range of projects across different mediums. Her portrayal of complex characters in award-winning films and television shows has earned her numerous accolades and nominations. In addition to her on-screen success, she has also ventured into theater, captivating audiences with her powerful stage presence and captivating performances.
Dedication to Philanthropy
Beyond her artistic accomplishments, Abby Berners is known for her unwavering commitment to philanthropic endeavors. She actively supports several charitable organizations, lending her voice and influence to important causes. Her philanthropic work has touched the lives of many and continues to make a positive impact in society.
Personal Life and Interests
While Abby Berners remains dedicated to her craft, she also cherishes her personal life. She values spending quality time with loved ones and indulging in hobbies that allow her to unwind and recharge. When she's not on set or in the spotlight, she enjoys traveling, exploring different cultures, and engaging in outdoor activities.
Net Worth and Future Ventures
Abby Berners' undeniable talent, coupled with her successful projects, has contributed to her growing net worth. While specific figures may vary, her impressive body of work and widespread recognition have undoubtedly positioned her as a financially successful individual within the entertainment industry. Looking ahead, Abby has exciting future ventures on the horizon, including collaborations with renowned directors and expanding her creative endeavors.
Conclusion
Abby Berners' journey from a small-town dreamer to a prominent figure in the entertainment industry is a testament to her talent, dedication, and relentless pursuit of excellence. Her versatility, range, and philanthropic efforts have solidified her status as a beloved and influential personality. As Abby continues to captivate audiences worldwide, her impact on the entertainment industry is set to endure for years to come.
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Tecno Camon 20 Pro 5G: Price in Bangladesh, Specifications, and Features
The Tecno Camon 20 Pro 5G has made its mark in the market with its impressive features and affordable price tag. Packed with a powerful chipset, stunning display, versatile camera setup, and long-lasting battery, this smartphone offers a lot for tech enthusiasts. In this article, we will delve into the details of the Tecno Camon 20 Pro 5G, covering its display and camera, performance and battery, connectivity and features, price in Bangladesh, and more. Additionally, we will explore the pros and cons of this device and provide our verdict on whether it's worth considering. So, let's dive in!
Display and Camera: The Tecno Camon 20 Pro 5G boasts a 6.67-inch AMOLED display with a resolution of 1080 x 2400 pixels. This ensures vibrant colors, sharp visuals, and an immersive viewing experience. The display is protected by Corning Gorilla Glass, safeguarding it against scratches and minor drops.
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Performance and Battery: Under the hood, the Tecno Camon 20 Pro 5G is powered by the Mediatek Dimensity 8050 (6 nm) chipset, ensuring smooth multitasking, lag-free app launches, and seamless gaming performance. Coupled with 8GB of RAM, this device can handle resource-intensive tasks and heavy multitasking with ease.
In terms of storage, the Camon 20 Pro 5G offers a generous 256GB of internal storage, allowing you to store a vast collection of photos, videos, apps, and games. Furthermore, it supports expandable storage via microSDXC, using a shared SIM slot.
To keep you powered throughout the day, the Camon 20 Pro 5G is equipped with a massive 5000mAh battery. Additionally, it supports 33W fast charging, enabling you to quickly recharge your device and get back to your activities without any interruptions.
Connectivity and Features: The Tecno Camon 20 Pro 5G supports 5G connectivity, providing faster download and upload speeds, reduced latency, and a seamless browsing experience. Alongside 5G, it also supports 2G, 3G, and 4G networks, ensuring compatibility with various carriers.
In terms of connectivity options, this smartphone offers Wi-Fi, Bluetooth, and a USB port for seamless data transfer and connectivity with other devices. It also features a side-mounted fingerprint sensor for secure and convenient unlocking.
Price in Bangladesh: The Tecno Camon 20 Pro 5G is competitively priced at BDT 35,000 in Bangladesh. With its impressive specifications and features, this smartphone offers great value for its price range.
Pros and Cons: Pros:
Best features under a budget.
Powerful 5000mAh battery.
Vibrant AMOLED display with high resolution.
Smooth performance.
Versatile camera setup.
Cons:
Lack of 5G support.
Verdict: In conclusion, the Tecno Camon 20 Pro 5G emerges as an excellent choice for budget-conscious consumers seeking a feature-packed smartphone. With its powerful processor, stunning display, versatile camera setup, and long-lasting battery, it offers great value for its price. The only downside is the absence of 5G support. If you're in search of a reliable and budget-friendly smartphone that ticks most boxes, the Tecno Camon 20 Pro 5G is definitely worth considering.
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