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#i just. i dont understand. i miss the bird dad :(
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I miss Teba :(
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beetlebugdash · 1 year
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My live thoughts during The Owl House finale! (Major spoiler warning!)
Why so late at night for this finale
But 10/10 for disney for doing a marathon before the finale
WHY AM I ALREADY TEARING UP IT HASNT EVEN STARTED
HERE WE GO
Oh the song
It hurts OWWWWWWWWWWW
ALL THE CHARACTER GROWTH
Here comes the tears 
Oh that wasnt the episode?
Black screen?
Oh no different dimension
HEY!
bELOS?
Creepyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Im just as confused as you luz
DID STRINGBEAN JUST SAY HI?
I dont like this
NONONO PETREFICATION
O MY
LUZ VS AMITY?
Nightmareeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
EDA WHATS GOIN ON
NO
Oh shush lilith 
ITS ALL THEIR NIGHTMARES
Willow?
Are they puppets now and their living through the nightmares?
Nice suit evil dream Gus
NOT THE SHOVE
O gosh not hunter
A WITCHES BATTLE?
Its a witches duel
ITS NOT REAL!
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
SMART VERY SMART
Now its the title!
And on a rubix cube
REUNITED YAY
THE KISSES AW
RAE RAE
DONT TOUCH FRANCOIS
Dog?
Belos is acting horribly sus rn
MANIPULATION EW
NOT FRANCOIS
“I can imagine”
WAIT HOW DID IT HAPPEN
EDA’S PALICEMAN IS ALIVE!
“Itty bitty spiders”
Kid dosent understand death….. Owch
Thank god there isnt any commercials
HES ALIVE?
RAINE FIGHT IT FIGHT IT
AMITY MOVED
WAIT I DIDNT KNOW THERE WERE COMMERCIALS
I DONT WANT A HACHIMALS FAMILY VACATION
NO
Ooooooooooooo owl house marathon monday (at 8pm smh)
Finally were back
JUMPSCARE PACMAN
10/10 music
Stinger hehe
Marbles?
KING ACTING LIKE A HAMSTER
JENGA!
The blushing and sadness awwww
Lucky number 13 hehe
USING THEM PRONOUNS FOR THE COLLECTOR
THEIR JUST A KID 
COLLECTOR LORE!
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww
Abandonment issues ow
COLLECTOR IS AN INNOCENT KID!
ADOPT THE COLLECTOR 
THE LIGHT GLIPH
NOT BELOS
YES FIGHT RAINE
RAINE VS BELOS
“IM DONE” AHAHAHAHAHA
THATS THE TITAINS HEART
WAIT OWL HOUSE ABRIDGED YAY
Uh ohhhhhhhhhhhh
NOT THE MERGE NO
Im scared mom come pick me up
LIGHT GLYPH
MISS LILITH teehee
SAFETY FOR LUZ
Back to the owl house
“The bird house”
Series recap! Tying all the episodes together!
TALKIN ABOUT SPINOFFS
The mountains!
Kindness and forgiveness
Scary animation
Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
Holy crow thats a lotta magic
DID RAINE DIE?
YEAAA COLLECTOR MAGIC!
tHAT DOSENT WORK COLLECTOR
NONONONO
AMPHIBIA?
WOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
Oh my OH MY WHAT
EVEN HER MOM KNEW
KING AND EDA ARE PISSED
IM PISSED
Yep shes really gone wow
Dimension portal?
OW
Who what huh
HOOTY?
KINGS DAD
IN GHYPH PJS
BAD GIRL COVEN TSHIRT
“King and queen, best of both things”
AW BEST PARENT AWARD
Is that king andrias’s va?
THE BOILING ISLES
POWER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Aw saying something to king TELL ME
Epic music is epic music
Rest in peace
CAMILLA IS AWAKE
Uh oh 
ARE THEY PULLING A SVTFOE?
Theyd better not be
YOU BROUGHT PAPER YAY
THE TEARS AND APPOLOGIES
BOOM
NEW FORM LUZ
WOA
LONG HAIR AND MATCHING EYES TOO
YOOOOOOOOOOO
COLLECTOR HELPING!
SMOOTH ANIMATION
AW
BOOM LIGHT
THE GLYPH IN THE MOUTH
Woa skys above
THE SMILE
NOT THE FLIPPING COMMERTIALS
FINALLY
Whistle?
RAINE!
AW
TEH KISSING
“Fluffier?”
AZURA SPEECH BUT LUZ
OH NO COLLECTOR
NOW EAT THIS SUCKERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Is he gone for good?
“I dont feel so good” -belos
AW THE ACCEPTANCE
ITS SO PRETTYYYYYYYYYYYY
Philip?
Oh just kick him already
KICK HIM YAY
Transformation sequence?
Back to nomal form aw
I LOAF YOU AW
Aw
IS THAT HOW IT ENDS?
STEVE!
AW REUNITED!
GAY KISS!
DARIUS AND HUNTER!
Idk how i feel about the music?
THE CUDDLING!
KISS!
HOOTYS LASHES
FRANCOIS!
Awwwww at least the collector gets a happy ending
No more glyphs…
Awwwwwwwww
LUZ!
COLLEGE?
TIMESKIP
PORTAL WORKS!
AWWWWWW
HUNTER MAKES PALICMAN
A flapjack gravestone awwwwwwwwwwwwww
THE MUSTACHE
LILITH GLOW UP
AMITY LOOKS AWESOME
Prof bump the gardner awwwwwww
Oooooooo new power
DARIUS AND AMITYS DAD SHIP?
Raine looks GOOD
GUS LOOKS COOL
EDA YESSSSSSSSSSSS
Eda became what she feared, a headmaster
KING-CENERA AW
A DRESS AND AZURA CAKE
Wow king is big
Aw a shooting star!
BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Oh that was a PERFECT ENDING!
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gayjew69 · 6 months
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Father Steve and child reader fanfic ★彡 !!!!! ( FOR @stevefan09 HEYEHYA!!)
If you dont have an AO3 acc the fanfic is under the cut
It was an early Saturday morning when birds sang outside my house. The sunlight gleamed through my window, dimly lighting up my bedroom. I woke up to the sound of my door creaking. My head slightly lifted off my pillow as I rubbed my eyes open, looking at the wooden door. My dad, Steve, walked into the room while holding a berry yogurt bowl. Giving me a closed-lip smile, my dad sat at the edge of my bed and placed the breakfast in my hands. I warmly smiled back at him as I sat up straight on my bed (to make sure I didn’t spill the Greek yogurt or the varied fruits).
“Good morning,” Steve greeted me sweetly, “Did you sleep well?”
I nodded whilst I ate the spoonfuls of the berry yogurt. I glanced at the digital clock that sat on my bedside table, the time read 10:37 am. That made me wonder why dad wasn’t at work since he should’ve been at Terra Park a little bit more than half an hour ago. I gulped down the Greek yogurt and a blueberry before I spoke.
“You’re not going to work today?” I asked.
“No, I didn’t feel like it,” Steve answered bluffly. Understandable, I thought to myself. He spends most of his weeks working, I would want to give myself a break as well.
My dad explained further, “Daniel can cover my shift, it’s no big deal. Besides, I have better plans for both of us today!” I marginally leaned in closer to my dad, intrigued by what activities he could think of today. “I found this arcade place with a ton of rhythm games, I thought it would be sort of your style,” Steve told me. To say I was excited would be an understatement. I felt like I was about to explode into confetti at that very moment. My father could tell I was overjoyed by me smiling ear to ear and my eyes sparkling. “Finish your breakfast and tell me when you want to go to the arcade,” Steve grinned as he ruffled my hair. I madly nodded my head, barely containing my eagerness. My dad chuckled along with my enthusiasm as he walked out of my bedroom and gently closed the door. The day has barely started and I already knew that today was going to be one of the best days of my life.
My dad and I held hands and swung our arms low as we sauntered to the arcade. I looked up at the sky and only a couple of clouds were scattered in the air, the sky had a pleasing gradient of arctic to cobalt blue. It almost reminded me of my father’s dyed hair. Once we arrived to the arcade, it was to my surprised that the place wasn’t littered with people hogging the game machines. At first it confused me since it was the weekends but I didn’t give it anymore thought, I just wanted to play. There were many rhythm games with varying game mechanics: buttons on the control panel, drums and a Dance Dance Revolution arcade machine. I dragged my dad along to compete with the rhythm action. I would pick my favourite songs and Steve and I would play side by side to see who could get the highest score. Steve didn’t play rhythm games often, he’d only ever try whenever he’s bored or when I dare him to. Despite that, his combos and overall scores impressed me. I guess the on and off practice payed off here. I was still able to win most of the rounds since I’m an avid player of music-themed video games. Instead of feeling defeated, my dad congratulated me for winning like he always did. While we were playing, I could tell he was sort of miffed by the amount of notes he missed but at least he’s happy for me. We both agreed our arms were getting sore from smashing buttons repeatedly and went back to exploring the place further.
I abruptly stopped in my tracks when I saw a claw machine. Usually I don’t pay much to claw machines but one of the prizes was so mesmerising and tempting I couldn’t help myself and I speedily walked towards it. It was like the machine was calling me and encouraging me to come closer. There I saw it. A plush of Minori Hanasato. I immediately put a coin in the slot and dragged the claw to the precious, soon to be mine, plush. In the first try, the claw couldn’t hold on the Minori and dropped her back in the rest of the plushies. I wasn’t going to lose my determination that quickly. I tried again but it was to no avail. Maybe third time’s the charm? False. Hope seemed to slip away the more the claw machine teased me with the chance of owning a Minori plush. As I almost lost all faith, my dad approached me. “Do you need help with that?” Steve asked.
“I just want to get a Minori plush…” I pointed at the prize that I was so very desperate to obtain.
“The short hair girl?” Steve questioned once again. I inclined my head very slightly. He took over the control panel and put on a concentrated face. My dad examined the claw and the doll, thinking about the accuracy and the probability of succeeding. The claw dropped and grabbed the toy. When we both believed that Minori was going to escape the glass box, the claw dropped the plush at the edge of the prize out. “That was actually part of the plan,” Steve lied. He attempted to win the Minori plush once again. I thought it was impossible, but it turns out dreams do come true. Even though his plan was fabricated, it worked in our favour. I stuck my hand through the hole of the prize-out and yanked out the doll. There it was, the Minori Hanasato plush in my hands. I wrapped my arms around my father and squeezed him with a hug.
“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” I repeated over and over again with a joyful squeal.
“Anything for you,” Steve grinned as he warmly embraced me.
We both left the arcade feeling peckish and also tired. My dad couldn’t be asked to cook so we both agreed on going to a restaurant. I’m often not too picky when it comes to choosing a dining place, so I made my father choose. The answer was McDonalds. I ordered a cheeseburger, medium first and a bottle of cola. Admittedly it was a basic meal, but it was delicious so I didn’t care all that much. My dad almost had the same meal as me but instead of a cheeseburger, it was a chicken mayo. We both sat at a table inside the restaurant and enjoyed our orders. I had my Minori plush placed on the table close to me. I enjoy admiring it from time to time whilst I take bites out of my burger. With a single fry in his hand, Steve brought the fry closer to my Minori plush as if he was going to feed it like a newborn baby. I giggled and pulled Minori away from my dad.
“I just got her today, I don’t want grease on it!” I said.
“Aw alright,” Steve replied in an obvious jokingly sad tone. For the rest of the dinner, my dad went on to tell me about absurd stories from his workplace. The oddest one was the conversation my dad had with a stranger in a raccoon fursuit during one of his night shifts. The amount of confidence a man needs to do that in public is mind boggling.
It was finally time to head home. The street was peaceful, the only noise that was heard were crickets from the far distance. The street lamps illuminated the path, guiding us back to our house. My father noticed me trudging on the sidewalk. Without a question, Steve scooped me from my feet and placed me on his shoulders. As my dad carried me home, I looked up at the night sky. Stars were sprinkled all over the atmosphere and the floating rock sphere gave us another faint source of light. I could feel myself getting drowsy by the second. I rested my cheek on my dad’s head and loosely wrapped my arms around his forehead.
Steve crouched as he walked through my bedroom door, to make sure he wouldn’t accidentally slam my head against the top of the door frame. He took me off of his shoulders and gently placed me on my bed. After tucking me into bed, my dad gave me a small kiss on my forehead. “Goodnight,” Steve spoke softly, “I love you.”
“I love you too,” I murmured back in a small voice. My dad gave me an affectionate smile before walking out the room and closing the door behind him. As I was drifting off to sleep, I hugged my stuffed Minori doll tightly. The night would’ve been noiseless if the owls weren’t cooing outside of my house. Thankfully, that didn’t interrupt my rest. I slept soundly, hoping that the next day was going to be as great as today.
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beesmygod · 2 years
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i think u scared off the liberal
good. i'd be lying to say it didnt get under my skin because even adam noticed it lol. if only it were as simple as "white artist bristles when confronted about a depiction of race" instead of "a frequently hammered nerve was struck involving things anon has no context for, intentionally". grrr growl!!! i tried to talk about this with other people and then pussed out bc i realized no one cares but me. so at least i can ramble about it on my own space.
long post ahead sorry~
even putting my neurosis aside, from where i'm standing, anon's overt discomfort with a depiction of an ethnicity or race involving the use of vernacular is some real fucking bird-brain shit. anon reads "huckleberry finn" and runs off to the library to have it banned for racism lol. like, we're talking that level of intellectual cowardice that turns tail and hides when made merely uncomfortable. anon subscribes to the school of thought that being mean and making me feel bad are the worst crimes someone could ever commit. if i want to be really mean, i think anon has never spoken to another latino person outside of a service worker context.
and like, i understand the initial bristle when confronted with it. it's not as though phonetic accent writing or vernacular usage can't be invoked for racist reasons. but you would literally have to try very hard to read jack, white man for hire, as anything other than the explicit butt of the joke. the latinas poking fun at his discomfort lol wait holy shit i just realized life imitated art. am i a secret genius after all......? (no)
here are the pages in question: i asked people on twitter what they thought but ofc that way i still only hear from people who are likely to ostensibly agree with me. (click for full)
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lol i just realized i missed an overlay layer on the third page. i should fix that.
this is a webcomic with almost, if not more than, 800 pages so some context: white spikey hair boy (jack) is from corpus christi, texas, a city on the gulf of mexico VERY close to the border. jack was always supposed to be from texas bc its a state i have some cultural understanding of. my dad grew up there. my dad is mexican-american. i am bi-ethnic. tri-ethnic, i guess, since the italian/irish half had a massive influence on me growing up as well.
the ladies are members of maxine's (the other protag's) witch coven. these women don't dress like this on a day to day basis (the one in the poncho might since she's a curandera, anyway), the outfits are like uhhh special occasion stuff. its your witch outfit. red bow is wearing like a day to day version of the traditional oaxaca outfits and has her hair pulled back in a traditional braid. the other is wearing just normal shit but with a traditionally patterned (or as much as i could bear to draw) poncho. the egg cleanse is a basic brujeria technique that like, every mexican family knows of at least lol. poncho is cutting the bad airs away, like in this video of a limpia.
the spit is my favorite part of all the limpias lol. WATER CANNON
all of this is just shit i know from growing up. i had to ask help on the spanish bc mine is a double whammy of being both terrible AND non-conversational (i learned all mine in textbooks ( ._.)) but the spanish code-switching to shit talk is how real people behave lol. i know this, because family and friends do it.
i take the character writing of this stupid comic more seriously than it probably deserves. i wanted to make sure it felt authentic and like these were "real" characters. having a world where the only people with personalities are the protagonists leads to a universe that feels flat and empty. a cardboard world. when i was able to use the women from a culture i know as a way to advance the plot, it was a small blessing lol. whew.
i dont really know how to talk about how this relates to me more in depth without compromising my belief that i have a right to privacy when it comes to my personal life lol. my entire existence exists on edges and borders that should not matter to anyone but me; but these details (ethnicity, race, sexuality, gender, etc and so on and you know) have a tendency to become the sole factor through which people view your work, your potential, and the expectations they begin to develop for you. currently, i think the expectations people have set for minority creators fucking sucks and i am relieved not to be a part of the ecosystem that rewards mediocrity and poor quality with accolades and purchases. looking at you, YA fiction and webtoons!!!
quite frankly: the more details people have about your life, the more they are able to scrutinize your authenticity based on their own biases (as the original anon did lol) or whether or not you are "deserving" of the descriptors that you are open about or accumulate over the years. i already have enough problems with this on my own directed at myself. i dont need input from the peanut gallery about my identity when its something ive struggled with and continue to struggle with my entire life.
i am not interested in bothering minority creators with my crybaby shit about how i feel alienated. i don't want inclusion to their groups centered around their unique and more specific experiences out of obligation when i realize the non-minority halves of me have also had massive influence on my upbringing and my beliefs. i dont like having to debates whether or not i am ____ enough to qualify for appearances on lists or databases or awards so i don't bother with any of it. i just want to grill for gods sake
anyway idk. im mad but i also realize a lot of my mad comes from offline baggage that no one is privy to on purpose so i have a hard time gauging how people will read how i write things. but bc i keep it tight to the chest i guess that invites random anons to speculate reasonably that i've transformed into a racist overnight bc they read a character say a double negative. dipshit. fucking moron
anyway
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ggukkiereads · 2 years
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hey! I hope you're doing well. A few days ago i accidentally stumbled upon a taekook au on twitter. I usually don't read fanfics but that one got me hooked. It is really really really good. And you won't be disappointed. It's so angsty but has fluff to heal your heart. It's still ongoing. But i promise it's worth the read. Tags would be- alpha/omega dynamic, Photographer Jungkook/Preschool teacher Taehyung, Arranged marriage.
I have given the link below, if you'd like to give it a look.
https://twitter.com/sultrykookv/status/1525825747868188672?t=woNmcynsELYQLc-t7e-FlA&s=19
#taekookau where every week Taehyung calls his mother on the phone. He tells her three things:
"I love Jungkook a lot but I miss you and dad. "
"Jungkook works hard for us so he's busy. "
"I'm really happy, mum. He takes good care of me."
One of these three things, is a lie.
or
Taehyung is trapped in an unhappy marriage with a husband who is in love with someone else.
His parents tell him they're visiting him for a week. And Taehyung realizes that he can't let them know the truth.
"Just for a week , could you pretend you dont hate me?"
🌷Hi! Thank you for the recommendation but I have to be honest. I am not looking for twitter fic recommendations right now. I do read twitter thread fics but usually I don’t really seek them out and they just appear on my feed and I read them randomly too (sometimes I don’t even get to finish and that’s fine). Sultrykookv is actually one of the authors I’ve tried because of twt recommendations (the fic where Taehyung got banned because he refuses to be blackmailed and ended up working for JK). And there are others who also write on ao3 + twitter threads such as afuzzyowl, etc.
Though I appreciate your sharing, I don’t want it to be a precedent of having my inbox flooded with recos from twitter. I am trying to manage how I get information and I get enough notifs/clutter from the bird app on top of managing my blogs here too. So, I am fine with my random encounters of these fics on twitter world, without having to add it here. Hope you understand.
Posting it still, in case others are curious and are looking for quick reads like twitter fic threads. 😊
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sakurafairymage · 2 years
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Personal post
Today is the 1 year anniversary since my little cousin passed away and since I'm sad I figured I'd tell ya'll about him and about some of my favorite memories with him as a sort of memorial.
His name was Zylar, and he was 7 years old. He was killed by a drunk driver.
I remember when he was a baby and he started crying in his car seat and I started singing to him and he calmed down.
He loved to watch nature documentaries and he could tell you which snakes were poisonous just by the shape of their eyes.
He loved to fish. We went fishing all the time. Sometime we would take a net and go around my uncle's (his grandpa) pond and catch minos (I'm not sure if that's how you spell it or not) and anything else we could catch.
He liked to hunt. He killed his first deer when he was 6. We used to walk down the dirt road with his bow and arrows and he would try to shoot birds and squirrels. Never shot any when I was with him, but I'm sure he could of got some.
We used to ride bikes down that road too. Sometimes when it rained he would go mudding with his bike and get filthy 😂.
He was one of the bravest kids I knew but he was scared of sharks. We went to the keys once and his mom brought him in the water and he was crying. I didn't understand why back then but I do now and I feel bad for not saying something back then.
He lived a hard life, I'll probably never know it fully because I was never involved in matters like that, he was taken away from his mom and given to her ex who wasn't even his father. He had him the day he died, he died that day with him. I heard he was drunk that day too, but I have no way of knowing if that's true or not.
One time we went to lake Okeechobee. We all went on a walk, and we saw alligators and birds and turtles. We took a selfie that day that will always be one of my favorite pictures with him.
A few weeks before he died he got in a dirt bike accident. Lost two of his fingers. I should of visited him in the hospital but it was kinda far away and I just started my first job. I figured I would get to see him next time his Mom had him. But it never happened. I wish so much I had gone to see him at the hospital and gotten to hug him one more time.
His funeral was one of the hardest I've had to go through. Even more than my dad's funeral. I could bring myself to go to his coffin and say goodbye. I could even stop crying. They say that the smaller coffins are the heaviest and I think that's true.
On his birthday we went to his grave and sang happy birthday to him. Most of us didn't make it through the song. His little sister picked up the little angel on his tomb and carried it around the circle before handing it to me. I could say anything I was crying so hard so I just handed it back to her and she took it to someone else, I dont even remember who.
I visit him sometimes and talk to him. It doesn't hurt as much but I miss him.
I'm sorry this got really sad. I was supposed to do happy memories instead of sad ones. If your still reading thank you for sticking with me. This had made me feel a little better, getting everything of my chest.
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yoonyia · 3 months
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I haven't slept properly in 4 days, in the last 4 days I got 8 hours of sleep in total, I'm, I'm in brain rot that should be considered brain damage
I'm so ok
I'm so good
I accidently shared some of my psycho analysis of this one classmate and made him cry then he spent the rest if the day trying to make me tell him more about himself like I'm some God or something and I had all the answers
I'm real tired
I'm so cranky
is this what I'll always feel like when in 40
in the 6 hours I slept yesterday my brain came up with a dream where these 2 guys thought a flower made them gay but they just actually liked each other
it litterally just went
"I like you for some reason"
"I like you too"
"it's that damn flower"
it was funny
my brain is dead
my migranes are making my eyes go blurry
I cant hear words no more
several times at school I had audio processing issues
nothing unusual for me but it happened like 5 times in 30 minutes and i couldent understand anything
everything was clearly words but I dont get them
my brain is telling me to go to sleep
but I'm talking to my dad about World econ
he's a great dad
never cranky like me
I got my cranky from my mom
shit am I gonna be like my mom when I grow up
I doubt I'll be as stubborn as her but I might be a screamer
I should probably learn how to deal with that now before it becomes second nature and extremely difficult to change
being cranky is no reason to be a screamer
I'm not a screamer yet but I can see it happening
I'm tired
what am I even saying
love my parents
and my grandparents
they visited reccently
miss my cousins
miss korea
I have no idea what time of year it is
I miss the seasons more then the country
give me fall back
I need to eat aquarium rocks
my fish all died by now
oh right grandpa put a oxygen pump in their tank when their pond fish
they died in a month
they died years ago
I miss my bird
my birds still alive
one of them atleast
the second one is buried behind the house of blue on the right of the 3 triangle trees near the place my friend shit outside cause I said it's probably not illegal
the things 8 year olds do
I miss rollerblading over rain
and the rust on the blades the next day
I miss rollerblading for an hour outside
enjoying the season and the wind
the bird that died was my favorite bird
I know its wrong to have favorite children but the second one was nicer
I love lulu dearly
rest in peace birdy
lala better live till 15 if she dosent I'm gonna resurrect her
she's turn 6 this may
her birthday is on children's day (may 5th, atleast in korea)
I wanna go karaoke and then sleep on the heated wooden floor
I need to sleep so baddly
I'm tired
my dads talking about workplace discrimination
love my dad
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monochromatic-ahhhh · 2 years
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I read the tags on the last ask. I'm pretty sure you clicked on the one shot fic instead of the watch fic.
OMG THE WATCH FIC DID NOT UPDATE FOR ME SO I WAS CONFUSED
AO3 WHERE IS IT
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edit: aight i just read it i believe the only thing that happened there was hooty and SASHANNARCY 🥳✨🎆🥳💖🎇💖🥳💓💖🥳💖💓🥳🥳💥💓💖💥 whats that, daddy issues? nahhh that did not happen whatdoyoumeanthathappenedwhatsadadanywayahahahaha
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localcactushugger · 3 years
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Does anyone else ever get sad thinking about the abuse Hawks went through as a kid? Because I keep making myself sad thinking about it.
It's so many different kinds of fucked up that just mixed together and created one huge toxic environment.
#1) The physical abuse.
Right off the bat, Chapter 299 starts with Keigo getting hit by his father for leaving the house. It doesn't actually show Keigo being smacked, instead it shows a panel of their "home". (although it's extremely small and looks more like a broken down shack in a field to me)
But the sound of the "smak" is very much punctuated in the panel, followed by Keigo hunched over with marks on his face:
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The marks on his face are prevalent. Even in the smaller panel, Keigo still has a very obvious bruise under his eye and above his eyebrow.
THEN he gets kicked in the side/stomped on for "turning his back" on his father?? (Aka doing nothing. Literally what did he do?? Wtf?):
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He's getting smacked and kicked around, but instead of crying or getting upset he just endures. Which brings me to:
#2) The Emotional and verbal abuse. (Strap in cause there's a lot of it.)
Keigo apologizes after his father kicks him for no reason, then he curls up into a ball, clings to his Endeavor plushy, and listens as his own father rants about how much he wishes that Keigo was never born.
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^^^^^^^ LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID ASSHOLE. HE'S LITERALLY CLINGING TO HIS PLUSHY FOR COMFORT!! WHY ISN'T ANYONE HUGGING HIM??? CAN I HUG HIM??
Keigo says that he knew his parents were broken, so he endured because he wanted to avoid their fate.
Basically: "I know my parents are broken, but need to endure because I don't want to become broken too."
That's a horrible mindset for a child to have?? He's basically saying that he just needs to take the abuse and hope that he doesn't break because of it?
And I don't know how he wouldn't break from it with the way his parents talk to him, and all the horrible things they say:
The constant screaming/yelling. Like Shit.
"Don't do a damn thing!" " Who did you sell me out too?? You can't fool me!!" "Don't leave this house!" "Don't you dare lie to me!!" "Don't go talking to anyone!!" "You thought you'd get away with it didn't you??"
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"How many times have I told you not to turn your back on me??"
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"If only that punk was never born I'd be free."
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"Why were you even born?" "Why do you even have those wings?"
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He's gotten it from both parents. And every time it happens he just hugs his plushy a little tighter.
#3) The neglect.
In pretty much all panels of Keigo's home theres Trash everywhere. If you go back and look at the house there isn't a single panel without some kind of trash in the frame. I see beer bottles, wine bottles, wooden planks, trash bags, newspapers, dirty rags, dirty laundry hanging from the wall & hangers, floor boards coming up, leaks from the top of the walls.
The "house" is barely holding together as it is. It looks like it's about to collapse, and the inside makes you think a tornado ran through it. Nobody is bothering to clean up the mess. In fact the only person who seems to be patching up the house is Keigo. This seems to be a routine for him since he can be seen picking up a wooden plank to fix the wall. Too bad his father kicked him before he could repair the hole 🙃.
Seriously does the "house" even have running water? The windows are broken the walls are made of tin roofing tiles. Does it even have heating or insulation? It's obviously not suitable for a child. I'd be afraid that the roof was gonna fall on me while I was sleeping.
I understand they can't buy a proper home. But it wouldn't be so bad if someone acutely bothered to clean the inside a bit. At least maintain the house so your kid doesn't step on a nail, or glass from a beer bottle. IF A CHILD CAN PATCH UP A WALL SO CAN YOU. WHY IS KEIGO DOING ALL THE WORK?
You people are gonna get rats and bugs. (If you dont have them invading your "house" already)
And that's only the house.
What about Keigo? He doesn't even have shoes. His shirt is torn at the seams. And his parents didn't even notice when he left? Keigo's dad yelled at him for leaving the house and going outside, but was anyone even watching him in the first place? How does your child leave the house and make it halfway to the city before you notice? This little bird looks like he weighs 5 pounds! He's gonna get kidnapped!!
His mom is obviously unstable and she stares at the wall all day. And his dad hates him for existing. So I guess no one was watching him?
His mom also doesn't really seem to care when Keigo gets yelled at, hit, and kicked either. She just kinda stares at the wall. Then when her and Keigo become homeless and start living in a train station she guilt trips him into stealing for her. Like Really??
HE GOT INTO A CAR ACCIDENT TOO! You sent your child out to steal for you and he literally got into a car accident. He managed to save everyone involved but still, are trying to get your son hit by a truck? This is why I have so many mixed feelings about Tomie.
#4) Being held hostage in his own home.
This one is self explanatory. Keigo got hit in the face just for going outside. He was held hostage in his home for so long that he didn't even know heroes existed. And this is a society where heroes are everywhere. I'm sure it was a lonely childhood, kinda hard to make childhood friends when you get beaten just for leaving the house.
#5) Whatever the fuck "rough training" was.
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I know we haven't seen Keigos "rough" training yet. Horikoshi only went into a little bit of detail about it when he mentioned that the commission taught Hawks negotiation skills as a kid. And then theres that one image in the Season 4 outro where Keigo has a blindfold on as a child during training.
But I still would like to know more.
Why would you put a child through "rough" training, strip him of his name, and tell him it's all because he's gonna become a "special hero" right after you've pulled him out of an extremely abusive situation. Like, you aren't gonna wait a bit? Preferably until he's a teenager? Not gonna give him therapy or something?
Isn't pulling a child out of an abusive situation and putting them through "rough training" kinda like transfering them from one abusive household to another?
LET THE BOY REST! LET THE KID BE A KID. YOU ONLY HAVE ONE CHILDHOOD AND HE'S ALREADY MISSED OUT ON MOST OF HIS!!
The training can wait.
If you want help him and support his family, do it out of the kindness of your heart and not because you think he'd be a useful hero.
I honestly don't know how this "training" went for Keigo, but considering that he doesn't currently have the best relationship with the HPCS . . . Well I don't know. All I know is that he never really seems too happy around people from the commission. He doesn't seem to agree with any of their ideologies either.
Honestly I just want him to find peace!
Based on what we've seen so far, (*cough* especially from the Todoroki family *cough*) you really shouldn't be training a child to become a hero in the first place. The training can start as a teenager if someone chooses to train.
Look at the way you massacred my boy! Give the kid a break for fucks sake!!
And these are just the early years. Don't get me started on everything else ✋🙄
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borderlinefroggie · 2 years
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EUPHORIA S2E5 THOTS!!! SPOILERs!!!!!
the fact that there was absolutely NO narration made it all that more emotional to watch, like fuck, that was difficult!!! i cried and every time she said she missed her Dad i was :’(
I HATE ELLIOT SO FUCKING MUCH. he’s such a toxic person and he needs to not be in Rue and Jules life rn. he’s a liar and a manipulator and is just terrible. i also won’t stand for Jules slander. she is not someone who can do monogamous relationships but i don’t think she’s discovered that about herself yet. she’s mentally i’ll and elliot took advantage of her and rue >:(
i also feel so bad for rue because she def was splitting after finding out the suitcase was gone and her mom is so right that she was embarrassed about Jules hearing her literally freaking the fuck out and then went on to verbally abuse every single person she loves :( i just hope her family and friends can learn a way to forgive her
DONT EVEN FET ME STARTED ON FUCKING DRUG DEAL LADY!!!!!! she’s totally gonna sell rue into sex trafficking. that morphine scene was disturbing as fuck. also what is up with all the animals?? th dogs? the bird? the coyote??
rip cass and maddie
i really wish Fez would have just let her sleep and watched her and taken care of her but rue could not have been trusted so i also understand but did you see ashtray look at rue? he was like girl u ok?
what a way to end on a cliff hanger but what else would we expect 😂
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moonlit-imagines · 4 years
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Headcanons for being Tony Stark’s son (Part 2)
Tony Stark x son!reader
warnings:
a/n: had to split it into 2 parts bc i hit the text limit dhshaggags
prompt: continued
part 1
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~sokovia was ur first big mission~
“why is y/n here, stark?” -cap
“the first mistake was letting me become a father”
“good god, tony...”
you having the time of your life crushing robots
“WHEEEEEE”
also proving useful by saving avengers a handful of times
“thanks for the assist, stark clone” -clint
rip pietro
rhodey was actually the most worried about you if we’re being honest, he didn’t understand why they let you in this one???
“y/n? y/n, talk to me! are you alive?”
“yes, uncle rhodey! i’m perfect, stop worrying!”
“i love you, kid! be safe!”
✨a good family you’ve got✨
soon the avengers broke up bc your dad cant get along with steve and it was just really awkward
but you chose your dad’s side
“sorry, steve! he pays my allowance!”
peter was actually a little okay, you know!! spazzy at first, but he was cool
“dude, you’re y/n stark! you’re tony stark’s very own son! i’m talking to mr. stark’s only child!”
“yep, that’s me. i’m what earned tony the title of ‘DILF’”
teenage teamup? ofc
“am i doing alright?”
“looking a-okay, pete!”
tony was worried fighting steve would traumatize you so he made you wait at the hotel with happy and peter
“don’t do anything to embarrass me, y/n. i dont want to see you on the news for something stupid”
you and peter ended up hanging out in your room and watching tv and ordering room service
“how do you do that so smoothly? i’d just freak out and go get it myself”
“years of experience as a spoiled rich brat”
absolutely positively being up all night and trying to fight your exhaustion
“you two seem to be getting along well. couldn’t be me” -happy
“for someone named happy, you never seem to be happy”
“not around teenagers, no”
“i remember when you loved me, ‘uncle happy’”
peter texted you every day after that
whenever flash picked on peter for “never meeting tony stark” he’d show a picture of you and him taking selfies in the lab together yes you invite him over much to the dismay of everyone else around you
plus tony was out of town and you were finally trusted enough to be left alone unchecked so like, happy would just leave at the first sign of peter
“that’s not real!”
“jealous?”
you actually showed up for homecoming on a dare (but in disguise)
didn’t wanna attract all the attention, you just wanted a high school experience
but you got called into avengers tower to help move early on :/ bad timing too cuz peter had to fight his first villain and u missed it
“dude, how do you feel?”
“bruh sound effect number two”
“oh my god”
FRIDAY heard him and pulled up the sound and you were WEAK you couldn’t stop laughing
“please....i think i broke a few ribs. cant laugh until tomorrow”
tony offered peter the avengers gig and peter said no, you were very disappointed but u understood that not everyone wanted to be in the spotlight like that
but you and peter obviously still hung out
oh, tony proposed! they interviewed you on sight!
“y/n, how does it feel to know that you’re going to have a stepmom soon?”
“you guys are aware that pepper helped raise me, right? right?!”
moving on, life was smooth for a while, there was some wedding planning, talk of you being a best man (which rhodey fought you on)
“no, i’ve known your dad longer!”
“i’m his son!”
i n v a s i o n
oh boy that was rough
bruce was surprised that you had fucking grown so much in the past 3 years good lord
“y/n...your VOICE”
“puberty, i know. when’s it gonna happen to you?”
“it hurts more when it’s from a teenager”
“uh, did you forget my birthday?”
peter’s back! peter’s back!
finally, man
“spider-kid, i could use an assist!”
“on the way!”
“aliens, why did it have to be aliens?”
up up and away for tony and peter, leaving you on the ground with all the earthly chaos and fear
“you two are the absolute worst, you know that? DAD, PETER, GET BACK DOWN HERE”
“no can do, kid. i—” *cuts off*
“oh great, no service on the space donut, huh? find a damn wifi password and call me back you asshole”
pepper was probably having a heart attack bc the news stations were having a field day but you were one of the only active avengers left, meaning you had to help clean this up
“bruce, we gotta get going”
“what? where?”
“upstate”
patching up the avengers as best as you could to take care of the threat
but you guys always win, this should be a cake walk, right?
wrong.
this was bad, very bad
after a lengthy battle with thanos in wakanda, you had failed. thanos got the stones, he snapped. the world was in ruins. but you didn’t get to see that part
you dusted away
“tell dad i’m sorry and i love him”
tony finally came back to earth hoping to see you, but upon seeing pepper’s face, he knew you were gone
“he did everything he could, tony! he didn’t deserve it!”
she was extremely upset, she saw you like a son of her own
soon, her and tony restarted their life and had a daughter, dad always wondered what it’d be like to have a little girl. it was different, it really was
she was eager to meet you
morgan stole pictures of you to hang up in her room
“when i meet y/n, im gonna give him a big hug! then we’ll have a tea party!”
tony has a picture of you and peter in the kitchen, he misses the two of you, but found comfort in the fact that you may be with each other
an ounce of hope, he had to try something
save his only son, and his other son
when he got to 2012, he was disappointed that he hadn’t let you become an avenger yet because he couldn’t see you here
yada yada he fucked up now he’s in the 70s and he fixed the fuck up and now hes in 2023
and bruce snapped
and you were all brought back and the way you kicked ass was inspiring
tony had to see his son now. right now.
“y/n, dear god! you’re okay! oh, man. i love you so much, kid. i missed you”
“i love you too. and i can’t believe you went to space without me, meanie”
“get over it”
ah, back to old times
peter and you obviously had to team up for this one! come on, what a story to tell!
and then, a snap and the warriors began to fade. you turned around and saw him on his knees
“no...”
you rushed over to where peter already was and tried to hold back tears, to be strong for him
“hey, dad. i’m here. no more missed goodbyes, okay? i’m here.”
you sat beside him and held his hand while the rest of your family made their peace with him and he finally slipped away
“y/n...are you okay?” -peter
“not even a little”
peter was worried about you, but you were worried about peter
mutual worry
meeting morgan was...surprising
pepper forgot to tell you they had a daughter while you were gone
she was so sweet and for the first month you lived at the cabin, she slept in your room
you got NO space
“i love you y/n”
“love you too” *thinking about dad bc she just reminds you of him so much*
“i love you y/n”
“love you too, morgan”
over and over
peter and you had sleepovers a lot, usually at his house bc you were the only one besides ned allowed over bc of all the spider-stuff
ned fanboyed over you
also sleepovers at peter’s were a nice break from being at tony’s cabin where you were constantly reminded that he wasn’t there
“y/n, i’m going to europe for a field trip! it’s gonna be awesome!”
“dude, you’re gonna love it. are you bringing your suit?”
“no, this is my offical vacation. no spider-manning”
“good for you, man!”
peter sent you all the pictures he took on his phone
all of them
Peter-Man: And this one is me and Ned in our crappy hotel room. And here’s the river. And here’s MJ covered in birds, and here’s the airplane, Mr. Harrington fell asleep on me
you had to come to europe once you heard what was going on
happy and you picked up peter and he was a mess
“you gave away dad’s glasses?”
“i think we’re past the point that i am not smart”
“jesus, peter. you should have called me about them. i would have taken them off your hands if you weren’t ready for them”
having to make sure that you guys didn’t get hurt bc this was honestly your guy’s first solo pair-up
there wasnt much backup here
finally, you defeated the evil (who apparently held a very large grudge against you. sorry mister beck) and were able to go back home
“call me if you need anything, pete”
“i will. i promise.”
and the next thing you know...peter’s identity was exposed
“i left him alone for one day!”
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sonybees · 3 years
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me rewatching dead poets society instead of doing my assignments
i’m not sure if anyone would even care about this but i am really bored soo here we go
neil looks so down when he’s with his father stopdjejdkfjnr
poor todd got forced to stand up i would get pissed eujehd
the best preparatory school? lmfao ok.
KEATING YAY
THE PRESSURE THAT TODD HAS TO GO THROUGH I CAN SEE IT IN HIS EYES HE DOES NOT WANT THIS WTF
poor kids being forced to go there
LMFAO SPAZ
i still don’t know what a stiff means is that even what he said?
OOPS LMFAO
attractive pieces of sht leaning on a door frame help
“keen.” HA
YESSIR USJSJSJ
why does meeks kind of sound like me when i meet someone new
“he flatters me.” LOLSJNDKSHSJJSKSJDC
“i thought you’d gOne.”
freaking hell stfu tom
i’ve always thought this who calls their father “sir” ???
THE LOOK CHARLIE AND KNOX SHARE HDNEJDJF
“BRAIN DAMAGE” HSMEJD
they all look so confused like same
BRO SPAZ LMFAO
their smiles are so cute awwjdnejsnjd
POOR PITTS SHJWJS
MEEKS SMILE WHEN HE SAID AN UNFORTUNATE NAME
DING
“turn cold and die.” damn that took a turn fast
caaaaaarpeeeee dieeeeeem @siezethedaypoets (sorry! sjjejs)
“that means you daLtoN” the way he says it lfmaosjjd
i thought he was gonna do history he pulled out his chem book dhjshdbd
take a breath knox damn
them just not at all understanding math is a mood
too bad :/
AWW THE WXCITEMENT IN PITTS AND MEEKS EYES
“very funny, dalton.” hehehhehehejjdjdjfjrkdn ccmv mf
AWW MEEKS
CHARLIE WTF YOU DRAWING
RIP SHRED TEAR
RIP RIP RIP
oh shit
ahh one of my fav scenes, charlie basically eating that ball of paper
i hate looking at this it’s so awkward like hello mr. mccallister
what will your verse be?
THE MASHED POTATOS
“no, keating.” LMFAO YES GO KEATING
is that stick? on the end of the table?
“don’t come please.”
“no shIt, sherlock.” HA I LOVE THIS GUY
“pittsie, cmon!” “his grades are hurting, charlie.” i literally just love this conversation
“i’ll try anything once.” “except sex!” “ha ha ha.” HSJWJJSND ANOTHER ONE OF MY FAV CONVOS
“WOMEN SWOON HA HA HA” THE EVIL LAUGH WTF SHEJJS
“CHARLIE @tellmewhytheyswoon” SORRY I HAD TO LMFAO
LMFAO SHUT UP WILL YOU
this is so chaotic and messy damn
the treatshsjdj
they’re loud asf
i wonder who’s who while they were running with the hoods
OH CRAP THE SUN IS OUT WHAT that isn’t in the movie sorry
I LOVE MEEKS AND CHARLIE’S RELATIONSHIP SM
i could never take note of the minutes when something happens how will he do that
YESSIR PART TWO
HOW DID PITTS TAKE THE OTHER HALF SO FAST
EVEN TODD KNOWS CAMERONS STORY LMFAO
LMFOA KNOX IS STARING AT THE PICTURE
MEEKS HOOO THEN I SAW THE CONGO CREEPING THROUGH THE BLACK
THE LITTLE BOING NOISE LMFAO WHAT IS THAT
“are you a man or an amoeba?” i’m sorry lol what the hell do you mean sjdjiend
TO WOO WOMEN
“why do i stand up here? anybody?” “@tofeeltaller” HA I LOVE DOING THIS IM SORRY
i would cry if i found out that i had to make a poem AND read it aloud in front of everyone
poor todd thougsjwhidfj
i wanna marry todd. lmfao where did that come from
RADIO FREE AMERICA
AWW THEM DANCING STFU THIS IS SO CUTE
i can’t hear the audio hellloooooojdjwksbdken
AWW we got some anderperry content here
lol i wanna wear their sweaters
:/// TODD
“no.” “no? what do you mean no?” “no.” *smirks* HAJDJDJWKNS
DONT BE IMMATURE
IDK WHERE TF THE INSTRUMENTS CAME FROM BUT I LOVE IT
the birds are so pretty
nice outfit knox
STOP STARING DUDE YOU’RE MAKING IT TOO OBVIOUS CMON
“sounds to me like you’re daunted.” JSJS
TO INDEED BE A GOD
MEEKS AND PITTS WOTH THEIR HEADPHONES ON AWW
“PUCK YOU” LMFAOAJSJJDJ
i bet todd’s poem is actually great
“the cat sat on the mat.” DNDIDHJDJDJDHS i love how keating still said it wasn’t all bad though
BRO DAMN DONT CALL TODD AND I OUT LIKE THAT
lmfao todd’s just hating every second of this
“sweaty toothed madman” i can see that too whatsbjdjdjsn
THIS IS BETTER THAN ANY POEM I EVER TRIED TO WRITE GREAT JOB TODD
NEIL IS AMAZED
when keating pushed their foreheads together wtf aww father son love typa thing that’s so cutejjedujsidj
LMFOA NO KNOX TRIPPED
YAYY GOAL
wtf this seems so fun
“your parents collect pipes? oh that’s really interesting.” LFMAOOAJSJD I LOVE PITTS
poetrusic by charlie dalton
laughing crying mumbling tumbling
DAMN HES GOOD
the little kind of aggressive hair ruffle awwjendn
OOO VOCABULARY
LMFAO THE LITTLE CHUCKLE KNOX DOES
AWW THEYRE ALL SO HAPPY FOR KNOX
THE SCARFSJJD
“exercising my right not to walk.” smartass
it’s todd’s birthday and no one greeted him excpet neil stfukqbxqbcdbkrw
the first unmanned flying desk set yes yes
THEY ALL JUST STOOD UP LMFAO
merlin knox you are DRUNK
PLEASE DONT ISTG KNOX
THATS NOT WHAT HE MEANT BY CARPE DIEM
well you’re in deep trouble now
“it’s God. he says we should have girls at welton.” as much as i love this scene what the hell were you thinking my man
i don’t get how this was legal back then. wtf is it gonna do? you’re just hurting the kids bro
the pain in his eyes stop
“@dangitneil the name’s nuwanda.” pain brokqdb jdjf
CRAP CRAP CRAP MR PERRY GET OUT
the pic of keating’s wife/gf aww
neil you’re gonna make me cry stop
that is so odd why are their lockers like connected from the left side isn’t it usually from the right?
JSKSIJDEIUWKDRUEJSJX CHRIS IS SO DONE NODKDMD
that piece of bread
THIS GUY JUST SHOVED A KID CMON KNOX
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN NOTHING?”
AWW WHEN TODD MESSED UO CAMERONS HAIR
CHARLIE LMFAO I MENA NUWANDA
KNOX IS DONE W THEM TOO
chris is gorgeous omg
the snow in her hair stop marry me
“you are SO infuriating”
i hate how i’m just completely forgetting what’s gonna happen in like 10 minutes
PUCK
LMFAOTHEM HOLDING DOWN CHARLIE
“he’s really good.” AW YES HE IS FUCSHWMDMD
wait the holding hands is kinda cute thoughsjdnd
bro mr perry is making me want to kill someone maybe him
NEIL’S SMILE IMMEDIATELY WENT AWAY IHATE YOU TOM
damnit you idiot i hate you sm let your son live you bastard
sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sobs sobs sobs
merlin neil
IM JUST NOT GONNA THINK ABOUT THIS YK
HA HA HA NOT CRYING
SIGHS AGAIN
DEAR LORD
NO TODD IS GONNA MAKE ME CRY TOO STOP
THEY ALL SEEM LIKE THEYRE IN SHOCK NO
damn everything
SIGH WHY DIDNT I STOP WATCHING? IDFK
“it’s beautiful.” NOFNEJWGHSGEMWGE NEED WH
KEATING NO
lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol
charlie just sitting down not singing i hate this
i probably should’ve just stopped watching yk but i didn’t but that’s okay i think
i got so pissed the first time they said that they were gonna ask questions like??? did mr perry did no at all realize that it was his fault?
sigh cameron you aren’t always that bad but in this scene i loathe you
NO RICHARD
DAMNIT YOU MADE TODD SNAP
AND CHARLIE SNAPPED TOO YOU JUST MESSED UP TOO MUCH MAN
i hate how it went from a happy dark academia movie to this cmon
todd’s dad is so mean shut up he was just asking a question
it feels so sad in the room i hate it
the empty chairs pls no
keating’s little chuckle man i miss their smiles
BRO SROP THEY LOOK SO SAD TODD ISTG
*GASP OF HAPPINESS IN THE MIDDLE OF CRYING* HUHUHUH
TODD MEEKS STICK SPAZ PITTS KNOX GEORGE? HA I LOVE YALL
and we’re done. damn okay
thanks for reading ig fjdbshsbjwhdjsj
anyways i’m tired goodnight or morning or wtvr thanks! and sorry <3
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houndsharkk · 3 years
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alright alright, do yall want my dreamSMP headcanons?? keep in mind that i only watch a few of them
/dsmp
Possible TW's: trauma, manipulation, death, suicide, overdose; the basic dreamSMP stuff, unfortunately.
ok here we go:
Dream - a separate entity from DreamXD, though they are related; perhaps XD is from another universe? anyways, Dream was possessed by a 'Dreamon' at a young age, making him think that things like manipulation are ok simply because he didn't know any better. he says he's trying to get better, but is he? no. this is just another trick to make Tommy think he can change. Jacob Sheep horns are slowly growing (sheep-hybrid thanks to his mother, Cpt. Puffy). Him becoming family with George and Sapnap made him realize that he can make his own family, an idea which he twisted and turned into manipulation. In his words, paraphrased, he "did a bad thing but for good reasons" which were "bringing the server together"; he wanted to be a family with him in control, a dictatorship, a hivemind.
Drista - Dream's sister, more related to XD than Dream is. somewhat OP but has morals unlike her brother.
George - Mooshroom hybrid!! Has a little mushroom crown and cape because he thinks of himself as royalty (he isn't) - has little horns and a little tail. Misses Dream the most out of the Dream Team, but somewhat afraid of him. Wants 'the old dream' back, which was partly a persona and partly Dream learning about found family. He tries not to get involved with politics or the server after the events of the first wars, because he's scared. Sleeps through things as an excuse. Awesamdude's kid - doesn't tell anyone.
Sapnap - Dragon hybrid - has small horns and a tail, with burn marks at the base of them. His hands and feet are clawed and burnt. He also wants their Dream back, but understands that he was always corrupt and has mostly gotten over it. Wants to help with the Egg but, like George, doesn't like getting involved with big things on the server. He's ashamed of his dragon heritage, covering up his head burns with a headband and covering his horns with his hair; he hides his tail under a cape and wears gloves as well. Sapnap has unnaturally orange eyes, which he would change with contacts, if they didn't melt anytime he tried. Battle-scarred and hungry to start fights and sever friendships out of boredom. Badboyhalo's child.
Callahan - Cervitaur (deer-centaur). Distantly related to Puffy, Captain Sparklez, and Schlatt. I will admit, I have never watched him, and I don't think he's ever been too involved in server politics? Just a simple deer man trying to live his life.
Awesamdude - Creeper centaur thing (he and Callahan are... cousins? i guess?). Incredibly insecure about his morality and the fact that George doesn't talk to him much. Thinks he's a bad person. He becomes a father figure to Tommy through his Sam Nook persona - slowly gaining his confidence back through his real estate and his (illegal) adoption of the gremlin. Badass. Runs the prison by himself because he feels the need to prove himself, and he doesn't know anyone that would be up to the job.
Alyssa - inactive :[ probably human
Ponk - Human!! One of the few humans on this server, actually! He quite likes building and terraforming; he makes very aesthetic builds (see; war campsite). He and Sam are close friends. Ponk is also a parental figure to Tommy, but is closer to the fun uncle. The three of them steal together and then Ponk and Sam cover for Tommy because who could accuse them of lying?? Hesitant to join in with politics.
BadBoyHalo - Demon. Very, very tall demon. Large. Pretty wholesome. I honestly don't know what else to say about him lmao I haven't been paying attention to the Egg much. He and Skeppy are a thing though. Wishes his son would stop killing people's pets to start wars.
TommyInnit - He doesn't know what kind of hybrid he his, but he isn't human. His eyes change color with mood, going from a light grey to an extremely vibrant cobalt blue. He believes he may be part raccoon, or part bird(?) on Philza's side. Phil wasn't around during his childhood; Tommy only knew him as the hero from the strories that his older brother Wilbur told him. Philza killing Villain!Bur cemented his heroship, which is why Tommy sees him as a father figure. Wilbur never told him that he (Phil) was their father. Tommy is actually part siren, but his gills and fins haven't appeared yet. His PTSD is triggered by Dream, blackstone, tnt, people asking for his armor, and a few other things. An extremely traumatized kid. Best friends with Tubbo.
Tubbo - Sheep hybrid. His horns started coming in during Schlatt's presidentship, making him think he was a goat and following in his footsteps. In reality, he's Captain Sparklez's son; related to Schlatt yes, but not at all like him. He likes headbutting the people he loves, including his best friend Tommy. Wholesome, but still a chaotic being of destruction. He and Ranboo are also very good friends!
Fundy - Fox shifter; unlike most of the other hybrids on this server (other than Techno), he can turn into an anthro fox. Canonically transgender! Son to WilburSoot and Sally the Salmon (another shifter). Wilbur was an amazing father while Fundy was small, but started neglecting him during the Presidency, when he really needed a father. The two grew apart further during Pogtopia, and Fundy still tries to refuse his father's attempts at redemption. Despite this, Fundy and Ghostbur, even though they've had arguments, have a better relationship. Fundy is even one of the people who are attempting to bring back Wilbur. He sees Phil as a somewhat father figure despite him trying to be bitter towards him. Very involved with L'manburg and DreamSMP poilitics, but has taken a step back since his dad's death. Fundy also canonically misses Schlatt and wants him to be proud of him. He picked up smoking from him.
Punz - gonna be honest, I have never watched Punz.
Purpled - Enderdragon hybrid. Like Sapnap, but purple lol. Use to have a healthy rivalry with Technoblade, but doesn't talk to him anymore. A bit reserved. I don't watch him either idk if you could tell.
Wilbur - Bird hybrid, like Philza; his wings were clipped by Dream when he first began fighting for independence. Good friends with Technoblade. Wilbur was an idealistic person, and he was probably the most loyal member of L'manburg. He was so upset about the betrayals, he thought of them not as betrayals to the country, but to himself. When Schlatt took over, he began to panic. His perfect nation was being ruined, his nation, HIS nation. He thought of it as his and his alone; all those other people? They were side characters. L'manburg his unfinished symphony wasn't his anymore. It scared him. He began planning to take the country out because, well, if he can't have him, then no one can. He manipulated Tommy, making him go along with his plan, slowly becoming more insane and destructive. Deep down, Wil still loved his family, and his country, and his lost lover, but that didn't matter to him anymore. After blowing up L'manburg (the first explosion), Wilbur broke down. He realized what he had done, he'd become a bad guy; he'd worked with Dream. He asked his father to kill him. And so Philza did.
Ghostbur - Wings work again. Ghostbur pretends not to remember, he pretends that he's changed in death, but he remembers all of it. The bad memories hurt him now, more than ever, and he just can't deal with it; so he doesn't. Water makes him melt, and that includes tears. He's trying so hard to be a good person, he's trying so hard to be a good father, a good brother, a good friend. But it isn't working. He's still, though unintentionally, hurting people, and he feels so bad about it.
Schlatt - Ram hybrid. Brother to Puffy and Jordan (Sparklez). Schlatt is a smoker and an alcoholic, and a power hungry dictator. Or well, that's the persona he puts on. Schlatt, in reality (still /dsmp) genuinely does not give a fuck. He didn't care what happened, because he knew that people disliked him. He knew for a fact that he would be killed. This is why I believe he offed himself. He planned his stroke, or heart attack, the fandom doesn't seem to know which. He probably ingested some bad protein powder or poison or something, maybe he drank himself to death, maybe he OD'd and then drank, we don't know. But it seems unlikely that someone like him would let his body give out like that without a reason. Oh yeah, and he and Quackity were married at some point, but it was too short to really mean anything.
Ghlatt - Ghlatt, though still addicted to alcohol and various drugs, feels bad about being a bad person in his life. He thinks that it's a good thing he died, that the server benefited from his death, and that he shouldn't have become a ghost. He's right, of course, but I like to think that he's regained morality. Maybe now, in the afterlife, he can work on himself. Ghlatt isn't strong enough to take a physical form, so he borrows Ghostbur's occasionally.
Skeppy - Some sort of Diamond Ore man?? I think he's human. He and BBH have a thing. I don't think I've ever watched a Skeppy DreamSMP stream. Uhh Egg?? Egg. Badlands boys woo.
Eret - Herobrine is his cousin. Like. Yeah. That Herobrine. Anyways, they're a king, and they're more of an Awesomedude morally grey type character. Her only interest is survival, and I respect that. I haven't really paid much attention to him though. Their crown has bi flag colored gems on it :]
Jack Manifold - Jack Manifol! Jack Manifall~~ Jack Manifall.. off bridge!! Jack Manidrown :} OH SHIT- (i dont watch him)
Niki - Human. Wears Wilbur's old coat. Though she did go through a tough spot after Wilbur's death, she now runs a flower shop with Puffy. Dyes her hair often. I don't watch her either.
Quackity - Duck hybrid; wings were clipped upon his joining the server. His face scar was canonized :] Alex genuinely liked Schlatt, but realized he was being mistreated so he joined Pogtopia. He felt bad about it though. I don't have many headcanons for him to be honest.
Mexican Dream - ok am i the only one that wasn't into this arc?? i didn't even watch any of it. i saw him like once and was like "oh this is just a bit" and left wtf. was he important???
Karl Jacobs - Time Traveler man; human. Karl is slowly losing his memory due to his travel between timelines. The more he does it, the more he loses. I look forward to seeing this progress. Are he, Sapnap, and uhhh someone else actually engaged?? I like that headcanons :] I don't remember who the other person is though.
HBomb - Cat maid.
Technoblade - Piglin shifter. Techno is softer than he seems, and he genuinely enjoys the company of Ranboo and his friend Philza. Technoblade met Phil after saving him from wither skeletons in the Nether, making short visits to the Overworld until he built up an immunity. He likes the cold because it's the opposite of his terrible home dimension. Techno really did want to help Tommy, but their ideals clashed too much for it to work out. Very destructive anarchist. Though, he is pretty chill nowadays.
Antfrost - Cat shifter. So I lied, there are three. Uhh wizard!! I like that HC!! Wizard catboy go brrrr. In reality, I don't watch the Badland Boys often and I haven't seen any of the Egg plot so idk what's up with him lol. I like to think that before the Egg, he and Fundy were friends.
Philza - Wings were beat up during the explosion; he tried to protect Wilbur with them, but still ended up failing. He's the father to Wilbur and Tommy, with Techno being an old friend of his. He canonically really likes cobblestone. Phil tries his best to be the dad, but his morals are all over the place. Lately, he's unofficially adopted Ranboo, helping him with his uh. Issues.
Connor - Human in a Sonic onesie idk i dont watch him
Puffy - Sheep Hybrid. Sister to Schlatt and Jordan, mother to Dream. I really don't know tbh; she's everyone's adoptive mom. She's what Philza and Awesamdude wish they could be.
Vikkstar - Human. Has he?? Done anything?? Ever??
Lazarbeam - Isn't he a gingerbread man or something.
Ranboo - Half Enderman Half [REDACTED]. I dont have headcanons for him tbh I just accept his canon. May be related to XD?
Foolish Gamers - A literal god. He can revive people, but it takes one of his lives. Uhhh he's really good at building what.
Hannahxxrose - I don't watch her :[ I should though
Slimecicle - CHARLIE SLIMECICLE. Slime hybrid obviously. New to the server, very scared [/j] and confused. Doesn't know what's going on and that's ok because he's funny I like him
I got really tired of this towards the end oops
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when bev joins the losers, she hangs around bill and ben the most. mike is always nice to talk to, cheery and amicable, everything is kind of easy with him. stan is a little weird but he’s sweet and she likes hearing him talk passionately abt his birds. richie seems like the last person she would ever want to talk to, at first. but she works out pretty quickly that everything that comes out his mouth is just air. that you only have to peel back a layer or two to find the boy who shares his cigarettes with her, cracks a joke in her direction to cheer her up because he can sense when she’s sad. 
but she doesnt talk to eddie. its not that she doesnt want to, its just that eddie is always kind of attached to richie’s side, shrieking laughing at all of richie’s bad voices. or hovering around bill like an animated little fly. one time, she had found herself the target of one of eddie’s rants. they’d been in the clubhouse and he’d started to rant about how they needed to sand the wooden support beams because they could all get splinters if they didnt. and he was so caught up in it that he didn’t realise she was only one looking at him, listening to him, until he was finished. and once he realised, he had gone red, and turned away. 
so bev thinks that eddie doesnt want to talk to her. which kind of sucks, a lot. and she doesnt even know why it sucks so much. because he’s just like...a tiny little rude boy (and she laughs at herself when she thinks that but she doesnt know how else to describe him) just this tiny stressed kid with a surprisingly foul mouth. who likes playing loogie with richie and berating them all for not wearing sunscreen. but sometimes she thinks he’s like her. in what way, though, she doesnt know. its just, sometimes, when he thinks no one’s looking, she’ll see his face change. watch as it falls. he’ll look tired. he’ll look sad. and then one day he tells them all about his mother, his chest heaving, his expression all twisted up, and it all makes sense. and suddenly she’s never wanted to know someone so badly in her life. 
do you wanna hang out tomorrow? she finally musters up the courage to ask one day. just you and me? eddie has his face tilted up to at her, he’s so little, and there’s something so surprised about his expression that he almost looks scared. “oh, yeah, sure,” he says, words all stuttery and unsure. he nods with a little more confidence, “okay.” bev smiles at him. and that night she climbs up onto richie’s roof with richie and asks him, basically, what the hell she should talk to eddie about. because she wants eddie to like her, and one thing she knows about eddie is that he very much likes richie. so sue her. richie just laughs and tells her that eddie likes dirty jokes. and so she and richie brainstorm a bunch of jokes she can tell eddie tomorrow. even though bev knows that the dirty jokes that richie tells eddie have a 50/50 chance of being met with a beep beep, or laughter. 
and the next day she meets up with eddie at the aladdin. and she greets him almost immediately with a dirty joke, to break the ice, because he had looked nervous, shuffling feet, fidgety hands. and he laughs. not quite the shrieking laughter that only ever seems to come out around richie. but its genuine laughter nonetheless. and his smile stays on his face long after it. and bev thinks she has it figured out. she just has to be a little crude, maybe rant about some sort of health and safety codes, and eddie will like her. and they can open up to each other. but then, when she asks what he wants to do, eddie suggests that they go for a walk through the dog park, just a few streets away, because he likes petting the dogs. but then eddie offers to buy her ice cream for her when she comes up a few cents short (“dont worry about it,” he’d said, licking at his own ice cream, placing his change into her hand with his sticky fingers. “i have a lot of change. i stole it from ma.”) but then eddie points out a funny looking car on the street and excitedly tells her that he’s always wanted a car like that, talks to her passionately about cars in general until he realises what he’s doing and cuts himself off, looking bashful, until she nudges him to continue. and he smiles at her brightly and he does. 
but then eddie is this sweet, gentle kid, amongst being his usual Little Stressed Rude Boy self and she realises that she just really fucking likes him. its not just that their lives are so similar, two shades of the same colour. even though that definitely leaves a sort of sense of mutual understanding between them. she just likes being around him. unfortunately, it seems like it takes eddie a little longer to warm up to her to the same extent she’s warmed up to him. he tells her later, once theyre really close, that he had actually been a little intimidated by her. (”i thought you were so cool,” he says. “you don’t think i’m cool now?” bev asks. eddie grins. “nah. i think youre a nerd.” and bev laughs, because thats fair enough, but also a little bit rich coming from the kid wearing a calculator watch).
but they do become close. bev opens up to eddie about her dad one night, when its just the two of them in clubhouse. everyone else has gone home. he’s sitting in the hammock. and he looks at her with that same expression, when she starts talking. the one where he’s so surprised he looks scared. but then his expression softens. and he looks sympathetic. he looks sad. he looks angry. and when she’s done, the first thing eddie says is “i hate your dad” with a little sad smile. “he sucks.” and it makes her laugh a little. he’s the first person shes ever told all of this to, but she thinks she already prefers that reply to every other reply she’s going to get. she says, in reply, “i hate your mom. she sucks.” and eddie’s face scrunches up for a second, like he’s going to defend her. but he ends up laughing too. and then theyre both laughing. like their lives are the world’s best joke. “our parents suck,” eddie says, his laughter still all over his face. and the way he says that - “our parents” - has bev imagining, for a moment, that they share the same parents. that theyre a pair of lost siblings who have found each other. who are going through the same thing. it feels that way. “they do,” she says. “wanna get new parents?” and eddie smiles and says “how about no parents? then we dont have to have a bedtime.” bev replies, “i like your thinking.” and eddies smile stretches even wider, like he’s glad she likes his idea, before he says, eyes lighting up as he’s hit with a thought, “hey, can you teach me that around the world yo-yo trick you were doing before?” which is the first time hes ever initiated that they do something together. like he figures they’re bonded now. and then eddie’s one of her best friends in the whole world.
(“you ever just want to love and protect eddie with your whole life?” bev asks richie later that night, while theyre smoking up on his roof again. richie lays back, his voice half muffled by his cigarette. “yeah,” he says, without missing a beat. bev feels all giddy and excited. she had spent an hour with eddie in the clubhouse, teaching him yo-yo tricks. and when he had to leave, he’d asked if she wanted to ride home with him. “i feel like we were family in another life,” bev continues to richie. and richie snorts. “what, like he was your husband or something?” he asks, and that thought almost makes bev recoil “no. like we were related,” she says. like she was his sister or his mother or his aunt or his cousin. richie blows out smoke through his lips. “oh,” he says, “guess our similarities end there.” and bev laughs. she’d figured). 
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Some Peasant King asks!
What are the skulls that each person has? I mean, Techno is obvious, but the others?
And you mention that Tommy, Wil, and Techno build a crew during their escapades. Who is in this lil crew of theirs?
And is there any future conflict with the kingdom? The nobles trying to take down this pirate crew with growing notoriety? Any Eret dethroneing by Dream with George as a replacement? Maybe because Eret is low key trying to protect the crew and Dream stages a coup?
Finally, what is the general feeling towards Phil when he left from Tommy and Wil? Are they angry that their dad left without them? Understanding of the situation but resentful? Just plain sad he's gone? Do any of them blame him for Wil's state? Does Phil ever try to visit?
And are hybrids a thing? We know Sally is a sea monster but what about the rest? Are they all just human?
Also what is up with Sally and Wil?
Sorry for so many questions one lead to another and it just went out of control
!!!! Oh man people enjoy my au i love this so much jrjrjtjr
I was out with friends and i saw this ask and man i was so hyped the while time to answer it jrjrjrj
Even tho like a lot of it isnt really thought out yet (im sorry for this!)
Okay so masks!
So wilburs was originally going to be an orca but that looked dumb so i changed it into a bird mask for his connection to philza
Tommy has a raccoon mask i think but i havent designed it yet so im not sure what it looks like
Techno is obvious as you said so!
Lil crew!!!!! Lil crew!!!!!
Niki for sure! Im thinking she maybe was a cook at the palace back home and she was v close friends with Wilbur and joined them, Tubbo later on! I have small idea for him and how he joins but ill mention that later! Jack Manifold, what would we do without jack manifold. Fundy too tho he is very little but as a fox hybrid (imma get to hybrids in a moment) he grows fast. They def become friends with puffy on the way cause sea girlfriends
For now thats all
Conflicts!!! Okay so the only thing i have here is that Quackity is a pirate hunter and a navy officer, he was payed by schlatt to capture Wilbur and he is on his quest to kill Technoblade. Also i wanted there to be a thing kinda like in one piece where the navy is in some degree the bad guys. Im still thinking of the conflict with the kingdom jrjr
There is no actual dethroning of Eret (aslo your idea of Dream staging a coup is amazing i love that) i was thinking tho that at first Dream manipulates Eret a lot, threatens them when he realizes they have some sort of a connection with the pirates but never finds out what exactly it is. But Eret while at first falling victim to this soon fights this and has more control over the kingdom.
Eret def low key highkey tries to protect the crew! Esp after knowing that Quackity was sent to catch them. Maybe gives false information about them?
Actually the era where Dream manipulates Eret a lot ties into Tubbos story in which he is sent by schlatt to catch the pirates but joins them instead. Jtjt decided i might as well say it now jjr.
Okay im going to be honest i havent fully thought out how they all feel with Philza leaving. I think mostly Tommy is angry at first, he is the youngest and has a bit of a different view, he also is very worried for his older brother. Wilbur is more understanding. Tho he feels bad at times and misses Phil a lot he knows he tried his best.
I think both sides always try to reach out t0 each other but always fail. Wilbur, Tommy and Techno often search for their dad and Phil constantly tries to find a way to conact them, it never works out tho. Phil tho has news from the public about the king, the boys have none. After reuniting it all gets said tho and its all okay!
Hybrids are still a thing partly! Not all of them im thinking wilbur and tommy are human, phil has wings tho, big q too, fundy is a fox, techno has the tusks and cool ears for sure cause i love those jrrjr
Sally and wilbur my beloved. Its not exactly a romantic relationship (also they dont fuck) they are married and they vibe! I think Sally just likes Wilburs company and the other way around (also im thinking sally has teo forms, more human and more elderich sea monster, i have a doodle for that!!! Sally is gender unknown but doesnt mind female pronouns). Wilbur was asked by his advisors (not techno) to get married so much hr was done and married a sea monster. Fundy is adopted, wilbur met a lady who could not provide for her child and offered to take care of it. That is why also fundy is a fox, when asked by the people why he a fox wilbur just says elderich genes.
Fundy is still trans!!!
Its okay! I dont mind many questions it makes me very happy and they were lovely to answer
Please let me know if i missed anything
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Just a little lore drop for Silv about their family and stuff :]
Silv giggled happily as they were gently bounced and cooed at. They were still small for a three year old, and they didn’t have much of a good memory to say the least. I mean, they were three to be fair. All they really remember was other bird people, family, they think, and lots of lava. 
And their dad freaking out when they struggled out of his arms. At the time they didn’t know why this was such a big problem and were just happy to be warm. They wanted to be near the warmth, why was this such a problem? Their little head couldn’t understand. 
So when he got them back in his arms and told them to stay put, they pouted but did so. They were starting to fall asleep, hearing the soft comforting jingle of their fathers armor. But they were awoken when they heard more voices, huh? What was that?  A female took them first, and Silvally didn’t know what or who she was, they just remember ginger hair, a higher voice and something soft and shiny that was apparently made for them. 
They were distracted by the shiny thing, trying to grab it and play with it, while the person in front of them gently moved it away. She started to giggle, causing the child to giggle as well. They also heard one very unfamiliar voice speaking along with a familiar one as well. Dad! 
They tried to go to him, but the girl stopped them, and picked them up again, saying things to them and smiling at them. They didn’t really know what it ment at the time, but she was smiling so it must be good. This caused them once again to giggle and smile as well. 
Silvally couldn’t really make out what their dad was saying, even now the memory is fuzzy. They just remember something about height, something about beef, and a lot of annoyed sounds from the person who wasn't their dad. 
“They’re quite large for their age aren’t they?” Mikell said, shaking his head. The much shorter person in front of him sighed.
“Yeah, they are. But so are you. You’re huge and their so-called other father was tall as well.” You could hear the venom in the small mans voice. 
Mikell sighed at this, “One day they’ll be larger than you know? They’ll be taller than you.” The man huffed. 
“No shit sherlock, anyone could’ve told you that one. But I still have a few years until they have to bend down to talk to me.” He huffed once more, getting a laugh out of Mikell. 
But they were once again distracted by a small plush, which they went back to trying to grab. They were completely focused on the thing, trying to grab it. It was a rabbit plush, and it was small, but for some reason they wanted to claw it up, and tear it up. They didn’t know why. 
Eventually, their dad and the new person came back into the room, and they were picked up by their dad. And then introduced to said new person as well. And the person that had been playing with them up until this point. Auntie and Uncle. Huh… Family! They were family! They smiled, clapping their little talons together. 
This got a head shake from their dad, and smiles from the other two in the room. Lots of what they were saying still just didn’t make sense to them. It didn’t help that they were drifting off, it was warm, and they felt safe. 
But before they were out of it completely they looked out the window, over their dads shoulder. There was a man standing there in a suit, with sunglasses and a big scary looking animal. It might be a dog. He turns his head slightly to them and he smiles. They smile back, watching as he leaves. Just as soon as he arrived he was gone… Weird. 
They didn’t pay much mind to it, they were half asleep and probably just seeing things. So they buried their head back into their fathers shoulder and closed their eyes again. They were out like a light. 
Mikell looked down at his child and sighed contently. They were just like him. The woman shook her head, smiling. The shorter man leaned on the wall, looking at his talons. 
“Looks like someone tired themselves out. It's only been an hour, they’re like you Mikey.” She sighed, snickering softly. Mikell huffed at this. 
“I mean, they’re my kid. What do you expect? Them to be awake twenty-four seven like mister smartass over here?” She laughed at that, the other man rolled his eyes.
“Just because I read a book every now and then doesn’t mean I can do rocket science, Mikell.” Mikell scoffed. 
“I do read, shut yer pie hole.” He huffed. 
“Oh yeah, you read kiddie books for your three year old you mean?” The man snickered, causing Mikell to growl slightly. 
“Of fuckin’ course I read to my three year old. They’re three. Why wouldn't I read to ‘em? I want them to be smart, and enjoy readin’.” He sighed, looking down to the small bird in his arms. 
“Both of you! Quit it, you’re going to wake them if you keep this up, and no one wants a cranky hatchling.” She shook her head at her brothers, neither of them have changed a bit in all the years. 
Silvally shifted in Mikells arms, causing everyone to quiet down for a moment. But they went back to sleep just as peacefully as could be. Mikell let out a sigh of relief. 
“Out cold huh? Reminds me of you honestly. Deep sleeper too?” The small man asked. Mikell chuckled at that. Nodding his head and gently petting their hair. 
“So far they sleep like me. Out of it, nothing interrupts it really.” Mikell said, shaking his head. 
“Diners almost ready,” a new voice calls. It was softer than the other two, but still just as firm. The three nodded and the person ducked back into the kitchen to finish dinner. 
“Should I wake them?” Mikell asked, sighing gently. 
“Wait until plates are on the table,” the woman responded, pausing. “Now you two don’t fight, I’ll only be gone a second to grab something so the youngest can sit properly.” And with that she left the room, leaving only Mikell and the other man. 
The man sighed before shaking his head, looking at Mikell. “You better not lose them. Do you understand me? We already lost a nephew, and we don't need them going missing or worse, fuck face.” Mikell froze, processing the words before letting out a low growl. Oh he was about to beat the shit out of the man in front of him. 
“You keep yer goddamn mouth shut! What happened to my fuckin’ son is a tragedy, and I dont plan on it happenin’ again? Ya fuckin’ hear me?” Mikell snapped, raising his voice causing the child in his arms to squirm and whimper. The man in front of him was about to reply when the woman came back in, with a small chair for Silvally. Mikell handed them over to her, and she gently woke them up.
They yawned, reaching up and rubbing their eyes. Wuh… Why awake? It's nap time damn it! She gently patted their head as Mikell took a seat next to them. The other two sat down, the man across from Mikell and the woman next to him. 
The littlest sibling came in with plates for everyone, and an even smaller plate for Silvally, who now realized it was dinner time and was now excited. Dinner went smoothly for the most part, no yelling, no fighting. Just eating. 
And once that was done, the two youngest got up, taking the plates and going to clean them up. Mikell helped Silv down, giving them the plush so they could play by themselves. Mikell and the remaining person got to talking again, surprisingly with no fighting this time. 
They paused to look out the window again, was the person there again? And he in fact was. He was sitting there, that scary thing next to him, and he was writing. Or reading. They didn’t know, but he had a book in one hand and his hand on the three headed thing next to him. They whimpered and looked away, hugging the plush close. Scary. 
Once they calmed down and went back to playing with the plush, they got lost in their own little world. Happy as could be. Unaware of the arguing behind them. If you asked them about it now they would say it was something about stupid family drama. Oh if only they knew. 
But the time rolled around where it was time for Mikell and Silvally to go home, so he scooped them up, let everyone say goodbye, give hugs and final goodbyes, before starting to walk or rather fly home. They held on tightly to their dad, who was holding onto them as well. 
They got back to the shiny purple thing again, and their dad chuckled, kissing their forehead before stepping through, still holding them. And when they got back through the thing, Silvally was a little nauseous, but Mikell took them back to their little room and sat them down on their bed, tucking them in and reading a story to them until they fell asleep. 
Once they were out, he gently shut the book and placed it back onto their bookshelf, and kissed their forehead one last time, before turning off the lights completely. He stood in the doorframe, quietly whispering something to his youngest child, before leaving and shutting the old dark oak door behind him as he left. 
“Goodnight kiddo, sweet dreams.”
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