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braindamagedrizz · 1 month
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Wanting to make a Ruxiz(OC) x Osiris pmv/animatic but fearing the youtube Destiny community
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hellbatschilt · 7 months
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Liked these better without colour lol Anyways I'm thinking about my favourite guys again
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diobrando · 2 years
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there are at least 10 seats between me and the other person and this girl decides to sit 2 seats over from me like cmon girl move over 3 more seats wtf
#theres only 10 people around me in this corner of the library and theyre all at least 6ft away from me which rules#also not to expose myself but i am in here reading my yaoiz instead of doing schoolwork no wonder romario drags me for this#BUT in my defense i havent even looked at this reading in like.... uhhh a month? and the more i read the more i think about that one review#that says this series works better without the romance and god yeah idc about that at all im here for them growing close despite their#opposing viewpoints and tbh im so obsessed with how batshit crazy YWS is BUT SQ is my it guy#i dont usually pick the kindhearted protag as my fav but he's different#he really is kind and acts on his kindness with no desire to have it returned (tho it is appreciated) only to have his kindness repaid with#cruelty from the people he helps like god he's constantly being betrayed or hurt but his resolve is firm like cmon im a sucker esp when he#almost died and shiwu saved him and told him that even tho most people tend to forget the kindness granted to them by others that he still#regarded SQ's kindness as a virtue esp as he was alive and well because of SQ showing him a small kindness months before meeting again#like do not look at me this was the first time his kindness was shown in the first 50 chapters as having had a positive outcome and the way#he teared up and had that internal monologue about how it felt nice to finally have someone return his kindness and thank him and want to#emulate him like god im on the floor im dying im crying ALSO is his son now#there was no way that arc was gonna end well and im reading through it rn but theyre everything to me i want more of these 2 and only them#i said id stop reading at ch. 50 so i could do schoolwork so bye i gotta finish this chapter now and spend a few hours before class focusing#on scaffolding vocabulary and building background knowledge ;( (its fine i dont hate it i would prefer to continue my pleasure reading)#also i should be shot for reading this instead of electric sheep bc i did bring it too but i made a mistake this weekend by looking at this#reading and now im on ch. 49 and dont want to stop but im gonna have to
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its-your-mind · 6 months
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Some Thoughts on the importance of physical touch and connection for the Hells: A reflection on the new animated intro.
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In general, I think the Hells are a really strange and special group, especially for a dnd party. They pretty much laid all their baggage on the table within the first week of meeting each other (What the Fuck is Up With That?) almost as a litmus test: "hey, here's all the shit that comes with being me, last chance to run away if that's too much."
and none of them did. and they all kept choosing to stay, even as shit got even weirder and more and more disturbing answers came to light. I think that continued choice from all of them - to stay - is what makes the bonds between the Hells so deep and so special.
okay trauma analysis and party dynamics is a DIFFERENT POST but it was all RELEVANT INTRODUCTION bc the CHOOSING TO STAY and the KNOWING EACH OTHERS' SHIT are like. key components to understanding why I am so feral about this. okay hopefully you will understand. the body of my essay is below. it has pictures. it got... too long. so. it went under a read more. yw. anyway click below if you want a very detailed analysis of an animated intro that is literally only one minute and thirty seconds long
For the first bit, character intros for Fearne, Orym, Imogen, Ashton, there’s no physical contact.
BUT. First intro of hells as a team. Ashton Trauma Flashback interrupted by laudna approaching slowly from beside him with her hand gently in front of him to signal her presence without startling him, and THEN just talking at them. Bringing him out of those flashbacks. Reminding him where he is and who he’s with.
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And tbh? For Ashton? Touch is always iffy, so this is almost a more understanding and kind way to bring them out of the flashback. Just physical presence is good! UNLESS. (unless) first actual touch. Fearne stealing their coin purse, so gently that they don’t even notice it (FLIRTING THROUGH THEFT callowmoore my beloved)
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(also grabbed the cap that shows her with his coinpurse these fucking ANIMATORS)
okay pt 2 FLYING OFF THE AIRSHIP
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Ashton's first instinct and priority is grab laudna’s hand bc he KNOWS she is made of paper mache and he is ALWAYS watching out for her out of the corner of his eye bc she is breakable and he’s not gonna let her break bc he KNOWS what it’s like to be breakable and need someone to catch you when you’re falling but ANYWAY. he grabs her he uses his hammer as a fulcrum to throw her at Imogen
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because OF COURSE he knows that the safest and most comfortable space for laudna is in imogen’s arms. and the two of them wrap their arms around each other and hold tight Superman style bc ofc they do and once laudna is in imogen’s arms she’s absolutely delighted by this whole situation bc OFC SHE IS
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(tf do you mean I can’t add more than ten images on mobile UGH fine I’ll finish writing then draft and move to PC the images are IMPORTANT TO MY POINT anyway insert lesbians here) (note from future mind: I have decided that these pic descriptions i left for myself to grab the right images are fucking hilarious so they’re staying in yw)
Then fearne (who had been on her way in that direction already) swoops under Ashton to catch him as he flips over from the momentum so he can land on her giant bird back and she can fly him away.
(Pics: It’s fine to touch Ash if you’re saving their life)
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(also not pictured: chet staying on the ship but losing his hat, orym grabbing it out of the air, imogen casting fly on fcg right before she catches laudna, fcg flying over to grab orym) All of this happens in six seconds by the way. One round of combat. These animators are fucking incredible.
BACK TO CHARACTER INTROS laudna who is ofc alone and in the dark at the bottom of the Sun tree, reliving her past…
(Pic: sad lonely laudna)
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right up until Imogen puts her head on her shoulder, and the darkness burns away into light. She doesn’t say anything, or talk with laudna - all it takes is that physical reminder that she’s not alone anymore, that there is warmth, that she is surrounded by a family who loves her so much they chose to turn down comfortable beds in a lord’s manor so that they could join her in sleeping at the bottom of the Sun Tree. (Fav lil detail - fearne wrapped around Orym like he’s a teddy bear, and holding tight to laudna’s blanket to make sure she can’t go anywhere.)
(Pics: THE POWER OF LESBIANS AND FOUND FAMILY)
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fcg. Fuck. Starts with their flashback, with their red eyes and their buzzsaw, but almost immediately we see Ashton reach out to grab their shoulder and Orym whip out a vine to tie up their saw.
(pics: reaching out even if it might hurt youuuuu)
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Imogen goes on her knees and wraps her arms around FCG’s other side, and the rest of them all gather around him, holding him to keep him and each other safe, but mostly just grounding him in the present by surrounding him physically until the flashback fades and he’s once more aware of his surroundings.
(Pics: what the fuck they just need to be held)
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(once shit has calmed down fearne uses this opportunity to pick Ashton’s pocket again. Flirting through theft).
(Pic: fearne is a menace to society)
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final fight scene. fuck yes.
(Pic: IT’S THURSDAY NIIIIIIIIIIIGHT)
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This is mostly just giving all of them room to be badasses (as they deserve) - but there are some things!! First!!
(pics: THESE WITCHES BE BITCHES minus fearne sry fearne we miss u but you are on fire and laudna is made of wood currently)
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Imogen and laudna casting spells back to back, trusting each other to take care of what’s on their side. Inseparable, even in a battle where their party has scattered to fight other enemies.
BUT. The BIG thing though in this sequence. Maybe my favorite part? Idk I don’t have a favorite. But!! Orym. taking out four of Otohan’s shadow knights. then facing off against her personally!! And it’s one-on-one, because this was Orym’s task alone - to find the person who attacked his leader and killed his family. He’s angry, but mostly he’s honed-in and focused and determined. This is his mission.
(Pics: WHO’S JUST A LIL GUY NOW HUH)
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But then, when Otohan pushes him back…
(Pic: fuck. shit. fuck. im. fine. anYway. them.)
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FCG and Ashton are there right behind him, and they put their arms out and catch him so he doesn’t fly back any farther. And there’s this look of surprise on his face, because once he lost Will, he never expected there to be anyone else standing behind him, ready to catch him. And yet, here they are.
(Pics: fuck yes fuck yes fuck yes GOOOO ORYM!!!)
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They give Orym a push forward and follow behind him, and he walks back towards Otohan with confidence. Lil grin on his face, brisk walking pace - he even does a little fancy sword swoosh! Because maybe he’s not strong enough to take out Otohan on his own. But the thing is, he’s not alone anymore.
(Pic: THEY.)
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None of them are alone. And whenever any of them forget, or slip into old habits and memories, the rest are right there to reach out a hand to remind them.
Building a family out of broken pieces is difficult even without an apocalypse. But the Hells have shown each other, over and over and over, often with their actions even more than their words, that they really are dedicated to this family that they've built together. This intro fucking slaps so hard and the animators deserve so much praise for how incredible this intro is
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mikrokcsmos · 1 year
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Evermore
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synopsis; in which you can no longer ignore all the signs of your husband’s affair.
pairing; husband!kim taehyung x wife!reader
genre; angst, marriage au
rating; PG-13
warnings; infidelity, not so much a warning but mentions of Yeontan to help keep you sane yw
w/c; 889
a/n; happy angsty reading! pls keep sending more if you enjoyed! <3 this is a repost from my old account.
song to listen to; evermore by taylor swift ft. bon iver
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It was currently November, though it all started in July, or so you think. Least, that’s when you first started noticing the signs. Who knows exactly how long this whole affair has been going on.
Gray November, I’ve been down since July.
Your whole body felt heavy due to all the bottled up anger, sadness, and despair you kept inside, selfishly trying to keep yourself alive amongst all the chaos and denial you dealt with daily.
It was the night before the 4th of July, you recall. You were supposed to meet up at the movies to watch the third installment of your shared all time favorite franchise. A movie that you booked tickets for together months in advance. Only to be left in the dark room all alone, the only light illuminated from the projector. Glancing down at your phone that emitted a soft glow, you let out a quiet sigh of discontent not wanting to disturb fellow movie goers around you.
From Husband:
Sorry y/n, won’t be able to make it. This meeting is going on for way longer than expected. I’ll see you at home later, don’t wait up for me, okay? Save me some popcorn, though! Can’t wait to hear all about it! Love you.
That should’ve been your first red flag.
Motion capture, put me in a bad light.
Not that he left you to watch the movie alone, but yes, that sucked. He’s done it before, though. When you know for a fact he was caught up in a meeting, or so you hoped, thinking back on it now.
No. No, it was a detail that no one would’ve picked up on besides you, and in fact, most people would just scoff at and say you were over reacting. He was probably in a rush to send that text, they would say. He didn’t have time. Yeah, okay. Sure, whatever. But you knew.
Especially since you made a pact not too long after you started dating that you would use your pet names instead of your actual names when addressing each other. Or, not so much a pact, but more so just an unspoken rule you developed out of a daily habitual use of said pet names. He literally hasn’t called you by your name in years.
I replay my footsteps on each stepping stone, trying to find the one where I went wrong.
It was engraved in you since you were a little girl to be the ever doting, ever loyal, ever loving, ever faithful wife. Whenever you so chose to be one. Lord knows you were never in a rush. In fact, it wasn’t until you hit your 5 year anniversary that he got down on one knee and popped the question. Yet, you were still surprised when it happened. Still not expecting it for another 5 years later, at the very least. But, Kim Taehyung had other plans it seems. Ever the hopeless romantic, you should’ve known. Him always being the one to talk about your future together, hinting at a wedding and a big family with a little dog. At least you were able to cross off two of those, you thought bitterly. Contrary to the gentle pats you were currently giving to the Teacup Pom, Yeontan.
As the months progressed, he became less subtle. The lipstick stains on his collar of a color that didn’t exist in your make up collection, the waft of perfume you would smell as he kissed your cheek upon coming home that you knew wasn’t yours. And yet, you were still in denial. Not willing to risk losing him, your heart suffered instead.
Writing letters, addressed to the fire.
The only solace you had, being to write out your aggression of the day onto a piece of paper that would then meet the kiss of fire you would ignite nightly in your fireplace and burn, each time hoping and praying for it to cleanse your head and heart along with it.
It never worked. And you always cried silent tears of misery so as not to wake your peacefully sleeping husband curled up with the Teacup Pom in the next room over who came back from yet another late night out.
You never thought you would end up here. Being that wife that would become the gossip of other fellow wives. Becoming the ever pining wife that would stand alone in the dark at two o’clock in the morning looking out the window and waiting for your husband to come home. Craving his words and his touch. Knowing you weren’t currently getting either of those. She was. Whoever she is. You had no clue.
And I was catching my breath. Staring out an open window….
You stared longingly at your husband who just pulled up in the driveway. Yeontan running around your feet in excitement upon recognizing the sound of his human’s car. As he went to step out of the car, an article of clothing fell out, one he was quick to recover and throw in the backseat. More importantly one that was very obviously, not yours. Looking around to see if he had been caught, he locked eyes with you in the window. His widening in guilt, yours crying unrelentless tears as you stared emotionlessly, arms crossed over your chest where your heart just broke for the last and final time.
Catching my death.
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blenselche · 2 months
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this is the only fic-relevant page, we're moving on to the Penelope stuff now
ending spoilers for people who don't wanna read KY for some context and the lines if you cant read em:
Finn: oh...
Fern: Kim Kil Wan said you never came back to the office, knew I'd find you here when I asked where the worksite is.
Finn: Just leaving some proof that we were here.
Fern: still using that excuse?
Finn: shut up, overgrown weed.
Fern: c'mon you sappy dipshit, let's go home.
Keep Yourself Redux CH 3 excerpt:
Finn blinks up at him. “You look like shit man—“
“My dude, I could cook with the oil in your hair, speaking of— ever heard of a haircut? Don’t start. I watched your butt mope for years, sorry I couldn’t stand to check in much anymore but it was depressing by proxy.”
“Yeah alright, fine. You know why I’m here then.”
Prismo doesn’t say anything and Finn rubs his face before he stands, reciting the speech he’d practiced in the shower for years as it rolls from his tongue easily.
“You’re gonna tell me I used my wish, but I didn’t— that wasn’t me. The other Finn did, Farm Finn used that wish, but I’m not him. He made a wish, and that wish made me. He still exists, so we cannot be the same person. Technically I’ve never used mine,” Finn argues with his whole being, hand on his chest and voice steady, stance defiant.
Prismo considers him. “My boss might get mad but your logic tracks, and I owe you.” He mutters “and they owe you,” under his breath.
Finn nods, instantly deflating. “Thank you,” he whispers, desperately relieved. “Thank you.”
He reaches into a compartment in his prosthetic and takes a slip of paper out. It’s obviously very old, stained in places by dribbles of alcohol, folded many times with corners rubbed away. Scratched out lines are visible through the back.
Prismo makes an observation, “you’ve thought this through.” Finn nods again, flattening it out on his knee and the shadow's eyelids lower. “Good.”
“Only took me like, ten years to figure out the right wording and muster up the balls to come here.” He clears his throat and calms his shaking, taking a deep breath. “… I wish for rebirth in a fresh, wholly identical timeline to my own.” His voice quivers. “When I close my eyes for the last time in this body I will wake up on the day I leave to meet my biological mother. I will not know myself as I exist now, but instead have a subconscious sense- a moral compass that draws off of the lived experiences of this life so my younger, new self may avoid subjective mistakes and pitfalls.” Finn raises his chin with a questioning, hesitant look.
Finn doesn't know better but 1 wish per soul, so Fern gets dragged into it. They're reset when GOLB reverts them. (so they re-carve the tree in this new world, hope that fills in ppl who r lost on this)
I saved you ~120k words of reading yw.
Finn works as a contractor for KKW.
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I know we as a fandom all love to shit on Duncan whenever we get the chance (see: me posting Duncan GruncanWuncan) especially since the like, two times we ever see him he's shitting on us for being ourselves then tries to kill us because of his own delusions of grandeur but I thought about it and I was like, "......man that's kinda Sad actually"
BECAUSE seeing this from Duncan's perspective; he's The Best, he always has been the best, but reality constantly shows him that isn't true (Malorn, The Wizard, anyone else)
Like imagine how painful that can be when you think something that you truly deserved and something that you've fought for, maybe for your entire life, is seemingly handed to others who aren't nearly as deserving as you
And yeah WE know that Duncan has neither worked (very hard, at least) for his perceived greatness NOR does he truly """deserve""" it (Duncan has been shown to be shirking his duties off to us and possibly others for his own gain), but DUNCAN doesn't know this. Like in his mind he truly, honestly, genuinely believes with his whole fragile heart that he is just above everyone else and puts more effort in trying to convince others of that rather than literally just trying to work towards that himself
And then there's the extra added insult that even in his own class he's pretty mediocre. Duncan INSISTS that he was Malistaire's best student and that he praised Duncan maybe once and that all other Death students only wish they could be like him, but... Malorn. And I bet deep down Duncan KNOWS that in fact Malorn was Malistaire's best and most talented. And Duncan can't even really twist that in his mind because it was made solid when Malorn took over Malistaire's duties instead of him. It was proven as a hard fact that Malorn was more suited to the job than Duncan was and is widely recognized as being The Best Death student (if the YW isn't a Necromancer)
Okay so fine. Whatever it's just Death right? At least Duncan can be the best at ANYTHING ELSE, maybe he's not the most talented Necromancer but there's 6 more types of magic to excel in!!!
But then another person ruins that. The Young Wizard poofs in from another world and suddenly, Duncan is overshadowed once more because a literal child prodigy and Local Hero arrives and literally saves their world and then, the universe. Multiple times in fact
Like bro I can imagine that could be at least a little bit painful for anyone, but imagine with Duncan's already low self-esteem and his fragile, large ego, he literally and genuinely took that personally and a hit to your pride is devastating for anyone, no matter who you are. That was like, Strike Three for Duncan and it was so very personal and important to him that it left him in a deep and vulnerable state
But I think the absolute saddest part of Duncan's downfall is that near the end, he was ultimately manipulated by an adult. A grown ass adult noticed and acknowledged his insecurities and purposely struck where it hurts the most, in his weakest state. Duncan already wasn't thinking clearly from the start but when everything went to shit for him and he was clinging, Gretta DarkKettle approached him and completely broke him down to make him into something else entirely for the Schism's benefit.
Of course Duncan was a piece of shit from the start but he truly didn't have any malicious intentions until Gretta messed with his mind. Like, he went from a pretty much harmless bully to an actual criminal of the state and a threat to the literal universe. Duncan was CORRUPTED and all of his worst fears and delusions were solidified the moment Gretta """validated""" those feelings Duncan had.
Is Duncan completely blameless? Fuck no he did some fucked up shit actually and I'm glad he was held accountable for it by the narrative and the fandom!!! But I think it's something to be said that at the end of the day, Duncan was still a child that was suffering from many type of issues before being recruited and manipulated by a powerful literal cult. Wizard101 does have a theme of malicious intending and less than responsible adults using children to get what they want (Malistaire, Morganthe's brother, GF Spider, GM Raven, coughcoughAmbrose) but unlike the Young Wizard who successfully stays true to themselves despite that, Duncan had a more Morganthe-like route and ultimately succumbed to it. Of course their situations are a lot different since the YW wasn't brought in by a cult, but you can't help but feel bad for someone so young being preyed on by older people who are supposed to look out for them and protect them from something just LIKE that.
I will always shit on Duncan because it's funny and hold him accountable for his actions because he should, but I also feel bad for him and I hope he had a better ending after he was defeated
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glorious-kt · 4 months
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O Soldier Mine
Young Wolf snarled as he swung his sword against the training dummy. Anger and frustration bubbled beneath his plating as the dummy fell to the snow, burning at the edges from the Solar embedded in the sword. The Hunter swung the blade once more to cut the rest of the dummy’s base down, shoulders rising and falling with his artificial breathing.
“Your rage makes you oblivious to your surroundings.”
Young Wolf snorted, saying nothing as he turned his helmeted gaze to look at Lord Felwinter who stood in the doorway of the training grounds. The Iron Lord was still, staring him down through the ram-like helmet he wore, the soft sound of the taller Exo’s vents opening and closing being the only indication that the man was alive and not a statue. So much different than his student, Osiris. The warlock had told him nothing of what Felwinter was like besides a short few descriptions. The man was… different than Young Wolf had expected.
“You haven’t seen my rage. You’ve seen my frustration and some mild anger,” Young Wolf signed with one hand, slipping his sword back into place on his back.
“Mmm. It still distracts you,” Felwinter hummed as he stepped forward, arms crossed behind him, helmet tilted in observation.
“…….What do you want,” Young Wolf sighed and he signed his next question, turning to face the Iron Lord, very aware of the type of threat the man represented.
“A proposition for you. I’ll spar you, and if you win, we will leave you to your exile in this castle. If I win… you’ll come with us to learn,” Felwinter offered easily, stretching out his hands in a small gesture.
“And a draw,” Young Wolf asked, shifting on his feet, because he had an idea of how the fight would go just based on what he had been told by Osiris and Lord Saladin.
“I suppose we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it,” Felwinter answered with a very light touch of amusement on his time, a sound that was barely there but just detectable.
Young Wolf was silent. He knew it was selfish to want to ask for a single year of peace before he got to saving the system again, but a part of him desired to be selfish for just once. He didn’t want to be a soldier for someone else’s cause any longer. If beating Felwinter would grant him solace for just a bit longer then fine. He’d beat the man and move on.
“Challenge accepted, Iron Lord Felwinter,” Young Wolf said softly, voice modulator crackling static as he used his voice for the first time since making a Wish with Riven.
If Felwinter was surprised, he didn’t show it, and Young Wolf was grateful for it. The Dark Age was weird about Exo Lightbearers for some reason. For Felwinter, Young Wolf may have been his first encounter with another Risen Exo.
“Then I’ll see you at dawn in the field, Warlord,” Felwinter dipped his head in acceptance, seeming just a bit pleased.
“Guardian. Not Warlord. Never Warlord,” Young Wolf replied viper quick, causing the warlock to pause before nodding and taking his leave.
Young Wolf watched him go and sighed softly. Just a single win and he could take a break from everything. Just for a little while. It would be enough.
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Anyways I’m writing this series in snippets here and there so I don’t overwork myself since it’s a big one! Who loves time travel and YW x O14? I know I do!
You have questions? Ask them!
You have suggestions? Give them!
Wanna know about our YW here? Ask me!
Oh by the way @hidden-scarlet-whispers a snippet for ya
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optreee · 2 years
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My thoughts on why Youngwoo and Junho’s “I don’t think we should date” scene could only have happened the way that it did:
1. Throughout their first couple of dates, YW keeps learning how she has been making JH feel lonely already. Her tendency to leave/hang up after she’s fulfilled her objective, her focusing only on picking up garbage during their jogging date, her focusing only on a game for three hours during their arcade date… Not to mention all the times she’s had an epiphany mid-conversation with him and run off, leaving him confusedly chasing after her. As Attorney Jung’s ex-wife Jisoo’s words resonate with YW, she realizes that she’s already been making JH feel lonely or leaving him by himself, so early on in their relationship.
2. YW also recognizes that JH is very kind. She most likely doesn’t know exactly how sacrificial, patient, and understanding he’s been, but the fact that she feels taken care of by JH shows that she knows it to some extent. Because JH is kind, she most likely knows that if she tells him the real reason why she feels like they shouldn’t date—her feeling like she won’t be able to love/care for him in the way he needs and will leave him lonely in their relationship—he will most likely try to take care of that himself, too. He might say it’s all okay or that he’ll try harder or that he doesn’t mind that much—essentially becoming completely sacrificial again and maybe even denying his own needs/wants or feeling like he can’t bring up his needs/wants without making her feel guilty so he doesn’t. We all know how that goes in a relationship. YW most likely knows that if she tells him the truth, he will try to take on that burden himself, too, which is exactly the opposite of what she wants.
3. But at the same time, YW can’t lie. It’s fundamentally against her nature to lie and most likely even more so to someone she likes/cares about. So she feels like she can’t tell JH the truth (see #2) and she also can’t lie, so the only option is to just say they can’t be together and leave it at that. She could’ve explained, before walking away with her epiphany, but she doesn’t. She only says sorry, bows, and leaves. It’s the best way to not tell him the truth but also not lie and give a made-up reason.
So this scene could only have gone this way, with the lack of communication that is so frustrating to all of us 😭😭😭 But actually, this scene stays faithful to both characters’ understanding of each other. Except for JH thinking she wants to break up because of Attorney Jung’s illness or the lack of dolphin sightings, lol I have no explanation for this other than the drama writers maybe want that epiphany to dawn on JH another way, perhaps directly through YW voicing it, without JH figuring it out and trying to take care of it himself (like he would). Usually JH is very good at piecing things together and being intuitive about what people are really trying to say, so this lapse might be the writer’s just trying to save that revelation for another, more powerful scene later (just a guess).
STILL HURTS LIKE A BITCH THOUGH 😫😫😫😫
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a-driftamongopenstars · 10 months
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*rolls in so fast bc the prompts* ok ok ok "lacerate" - “  it’s fine— nothing i haven’t dealt with before.  ”  with crow doing his self sacrifice thing protecting yw 😩maybe something this season related im such a sucker for injury/comfort pls
wah thank you for the prompt, this was a delight to write 👀 read on ao3 injury/hurt prompts // [ lacerate ] for one muse to get stabbed while protecting/working with the other + “  it’s fine— nothing i haven’t dealt with before.  ” 
"BLEED, BLEED YOUR LIGHT UPON THE SHARPENED METTLE OF MY CHAMPION," Xivu Arath's voice cuts through the white noise in the Guardian's head. Her eyes search in horror through the viscera of Taken darkness, spreading on the floor, only to find Crow's body lying in the midst of it.
He was in front of them a mere moment ago before taking a strategic lethal blow that was meant for the Guardian.
Kelgorath's sword hangs a dangerous few inches above Crow's heart, and the Guardian breathes in all their Light and bursts with it, one powerful final blow to the champion of War. Before his body can fall atop Crow, the Guardian rushes forward, snatching him away to a safer ground.
"You didn't have to do this," they cry, watching as the ever stark and perfect sewing of black and white grows red. It spills over the gentle feathers that armour Crow's chest, but to no avail. There is a horrid wound in his front, his shoulder torn, his face slashed.
His lips smiling, tinted iron red.
"It's fine, Guardian," he reassures them, sliding his hand in theirs. "Nothing I haven't dealt with before."
Glint materializes above them, rushing to breathe life back into Crow, pulling together the broken skin and bones of his body, as the Guardian holds his hand.
"I'd rather you didn't deal with that at all."
They lean down and kiss him on the mouth, a wet and desperate kind of kiss, wet from blood and tears.
When they pull back, Crow's chest no longer heaves in painful agony, nor do his eyes look like the light is about to leave them.
For beings so immortal, death is still an experience all would rather avoid.
"All done," Glint declares before settling beside Crow to watch him sit up.
"Thank you," Crow smiles at both his Ghost and the Guardian, who helps him up to his feet. His body may be as good as new, but the blooming splotch of redness on his armour is still too bright, too aching for the Guardian to see.
They draw him closer, and kiss him again, and again, and again. Tasting him, begging him to be more cautious.
"But if that gives me such a reward, I might have to get into the habit of saving you," Crow whispers, fingers curling in the Guardian's back. They hold him by the front of his cloak and smile.
"Don't even think about it."
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orbdotexe · 1 year
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yes like reverse forsaken
yw gently trying to pry cayde away from mutilating a baron but cayde is convinced that hes going manic and hes hallucinating, sundance also getting weird, vague messages from unknown ghost
my little bff ghost
He's lost it. He knows this. He does not care.
He sees Them, in both his dreams and now, the one the Vanguard thought could push the City through this, the one who saved his life and so many others, the one who continued trusting him and the Vanguard even after seeing them all fail-
The one he might call a friend.
Before he pushed them too far, before the Vanguard asked too much of them-
Before Uldren killed them.
They never spoke much. He almost wishes he could hear their voice from that spectre, anything would be better than the guilty stares from the thing impersonating his friend. His student.
Why must it look at him like that? It was his fault. He let this happen. They should be angry at him. They should be angry- Stop looking at him like that-
The fire in his chest rises again as superheated smoke billows from his mouth, and he fires another dozen, flaming rounds into the Baron at his feet.
It is not recognizable anymore. He does not remember which Baron it is. His friend's sword is stuck in what was once it's head.
The apparition's hand glides over his, the one holding Ace, and he can feel a tug in his mind, as if They were begging him to put it down.
He does not relent.
The Prince will pay for what he's done.
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pjsk-writin · 1 year
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hello! can i req a tsukasa drabble/oneshot (whatever its called idk the difference help) of him crushing on a childhood bsf in which theyre both part of wxs and have to practice for a love story type of play and have to practice dancing (in private like at his or readers house) to smth like miracle painting but they just end up giggling and falling onto each other and sliding like just screwing up from laughing too much? a lot of fluff type of thing
in summary ; tsukasa likes childhood bsf wxs reader and they have to practice for love story type of dance for a play but end up messing up and collapsing onto each other and just keep on messing up and giggling getting nothing done (yk the kind like when you become physically weak from laughing so much and try to get a srs face but cant) just PURE FLUFF 😭
IM SORRY IF THIS IS A LOT BUT ITS BEEN ROTTING IN MY BRAIN FOR MONTHS 😞😞 u can ignore if yw ALSO REMEMBER TO TAKE BREAKS AND TO DRINK WATER!!
STOP THIS IS SO CUTE I literally squealed writing this. dw abt it, and I will!! I hope you like this!! <3
♡ CHILDHOOD ROMANCE DANCE - Tsukasa Tenma x Reader
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Tsukasa had been crushing on you for as long as he had known you. He would literally ask you to be the royalty he saves from a dragon just to hold you-
He's obviously ecstatic when you join WxS, but nervous at the same time. What if his feelings spill out on accident?
He makes the mistake of mentioning his crush to Rui and Emu, who immediately start plotting
The next show was a love story one, and Rui had cast you and Tsukasa as the lovers. While Tsukasa would yell at him about it in private, he was oblivious to the warmth spreading to your face at the news
The two of you would practice together, but the one part that both of you were equally excited about and dreading was the dance
You were at his house, and the two of you procrastinated as much as possible before Tsukasa just huffed and offered his hand to you, his face a shade of red
You took his hand, and the two of you attempted to dance
...Keyword being attempted
You kept messing up, whether it was sliding too far, or falling onto him, or him falling onto you, the list went on
You both tried your best to stay serious, but it was hard to when you would glance up and see him smiling wide at you
Eventually, the two of you couldn't keep it up, and you fell to the ground with him, laughing the whole way down
He kept laughing, but there was a certain softness in the way he moved the hair from your flushed face
The two of you were lovestruck idiots through and through, and you wouldn't have it any other way <3
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im watching qian qiu/thousand autumns!! thiings i have noted so far about episode 2:
ive just met chen gong. he is dressed all slutty and i like his style >:) poor shen qiao, everyone wants his pancakes ;A; i love how ppl are constantly waving their hands in front of his face, like he's not going to FEEL THE AIR MOVE IN FRONT OF HIM when they swoosh back and forth!! oh look he's adopted the stray! good for him MAGIC TINDER BOX BAMBOO TUBE! NEATO uh-oh the old man is back, his tits are still out 😳 THAT IS NOT HOW ARM WRESTLING WORKS, SIRS,,,,, aw the old lady was like 'here, eat before u die, i dont want to have to see that, gross' yws: 'LET ME TOUCH U SHEN QIAO. SHEN QIAO CAN I DECIDE WHERE U TOUCH ME. WILL U TOUCH MY DICK SHEN QIAO. HOW MANY TOUCHES CAN I GET FOR ONE TAEL OF SILVER. SHEN QIAO I WILL CURE U IF U WILL BE MY DISCIPLE. SHEN QIAO DO U LIKE MY EVIL LAUGH. SHEN QIAO WHAT DO U THINK OF MY TITS. SHEN QIAO' jaysus he IS a skinty queen tho isn't he. snatched waist. half-dead but still hot, good for him. wow u guys are roasting this poor man so hard! give him a break y'all, he had to turn away like five love confessions at once. have some sympathy. look he's even having a migraine now!! ur just mean, that's all it is. smh HI SWEETIE MY DISCIPLE SON IS BACK. ive already forgot his name tho. was it.......shengyuan?? shengyan?? he reminds me of jiang cheng so i might just call him jiang cheng junior WAIT CHEN GONG NO U CANT FIGHT ALL OF THEM!! well there goes his lunch money 😔 shen qiao worked rly hard for that money u lot!! he had to let the old man TOUCH him, come ON ;A; HI ANGEL ARE U DOING SPYING?? KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK DARLING, UR DOING GREAT!! a LADY???? lol randos getting beat by the man they wanted to bully, he's blind and ill and he's still worth forty of them 🤣 SHEN QIAO IS SO COOL~ no wonder yan wushi wants to kiss him. feck i wanna kiss him! OH NOOO CHEN GONG SO CUTE, 'shen qiao pls be my dad, pls be my big bro, save me from bullies ok???' THERE ARE WOMEN IN THIS SERIES??? LIKE MULTIPLE FEMALE HUMANS WHO DO THINGS BESIDES DIE???!!!! i shouldnt get too excited, they might well die before this scene ends
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okay hi this is my cass/rose fix-it-verse overview (this takes place over the evil cass arc bc that ruined cass’s character and the potential arc we could’ve gotten with them)
okay rose carries on her mission of killing cass after their promised rematch. they both know its coming. and its really a question of when. 
rose has gotten better at fighting and they’re a lot closer to being equal in skill.
leads to this ultimate fight where rose eventually gets the upperhand over cass and ultimately makes the choice to not kill cass (im thinking maybe the “you can do this. you know why?” “because i’m good.” “because you took the job. you finish the job” moment from bg2000 #64??)
this is a definitive moment bc rose is deviating from her dad’s wishes and finds herself doubting him + involves cass while not having cass “save” rose + homoerotic sword fight <33 yw sapphics
she’s about to stab her sword through cass’s throat bc. revenge. and she instead, slams the sword into the (ground? wall? probably ground) next to cass’s head
she, frustratingly lets cass go and when cass hesitates (looking for words to say perhaps) she threatens cass to go before she changes her mind (empty threat and they both know it. cass goes anyways bc she understands the importance of rose figuring it out for herself and ultimately choosing herself. and in doing this she finds that she has this particular trust in rose to do so)
anyways slade is still a terrible father here and idk if ill replace the kryptonite eye thing with something else he’s done but for now it’ll stay the same as a big wake up call that he’s. terrible. and the final line where rose decides to completely cut off slade
rose comes to the titans she’s still friends w eddie etc etc but! adding a mission here where cass and rose are assigned bc their abilities specifically are very helpful here (rose’s precognitive sense bc i don’t think thats apart of the serum right?? and cass’s ability to predict people’s movements). 
thinking. they probably know of rose’s attempts to kill cass? but! i think it’d be funner if they didn’t or if it was a secret for some reason. 
btw dick is the one assigning them this mission and yes he asked cass before hand if she was okay with going on a mission with rose and she said yes. and yes it has to be dick bc he has faith in both cass and rose and is familiar with both of them. + cass operated in bludhaven for a while so potential conversation starter?????
anyways. here my details get a bit scrunched
their first mission is a bit of a failure (thinking they had to move a lot sooner than anticipated) so they’re synergy’s a bit off and their trust isnt fully there (like. the last two times they met each other was them sticking swords in each other’s throats so. yeah.)
bc they fail, their mission suddenly gets a lot harder w a more tedious execution.
maybe a moment with dick being like “what happened i thought you said you trust her?” and cass is like “i do... i. i trust her.” bc she cant quite explain it well with words
rose is so confused with cass bc she can tell cass trusts her to an extent but she doesn’t know why! she doesn’t know why and she doesn’t know how to feel abt cass bc killing cass was kinda a big goal put on to her by her dad. and she was so close to killing cass. and cass was close to killing her. (still thinking abt how she’d feel/if she’d know abt cass knowing that slade would choose saving rose over her)
anyways dick’s like okay yeah no that was. a bad idea. you two should definitely train with each other as soon as you can, especially since you’re abilities are the key part of this here. and theyre like yeah yeah okay
theyre training and fumbling hardddd. they have to get used to working together instead of working against each other. they do get better and their missions/patrols since then (practice runs) go a lot better w time. 
screams rose feeling insecure abt whether or not the others trust her and cass feeling insecure abt feeling like shes not a hero and them surprisingly stepping up for each other??? Cass being the only person to treat rose in a specific and normal way when it comes to her dad and it confuses rose be cass of all people should have a negative feeling abt rose and slade (shes not the only person rose feels like she can trust when it comes to her dad and stuff moreso cass treats her in a very specific way rose can’t pin down.)
some slice of life stuff in between? rose making cass a khmer dish from her childhood and she’s like “you’ll have to show me one of yours one day” cue cass w awkward uhhh i ate literal raw beef bc i lived with wild dogs for a while when i ran away from home and don’t know any chinese dishes bc of my dad laughter 
i don’t know how to end the mission exactly but i do know that their final one is successful (also thinking of tying in slade here to make up for no evil cass + tying in their connection)
ideally rose finds out abt cass’s dad and it becomes a moment of realization for her bc cass already saw how she and rose were similar when it comes to that. 
also ofc after their successful mission they’re hanging out somewhere (sitting on the roof? idk but theyre alone) and theyre just talking and rose gets this premonition of cass kissing her and immediately goes red and cass realizes bc of her ability and laughs at rose and kisses her and bam they r partners (romantic)
also shoving damian in bc i want him and cass to interact more. but rose serves as a mentor/sister role to damian and they have moments alone so its not reliant on cass, who’s actually damian’s sister. cass is off doing her own thing. thinking maybe return the black bat title here? keep the bg suit mask though definitely. and then cass comes to visit her brother and beat him in video games or sm while also visiting her gf and swapping dumb stories and stuff.
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cangelgifs · 1 year
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do you think cordy would’ve died either way or do you think her fate would have been different if the prick wasn’t a bitter man?
I think this is kind of a hard question to answer because it's hard to distinguish what's true vs what was possibly said by higher ups to save face. Because, according to Tim Minear, allegedly the original plan for season 4 before That Guy decided to be a royal prick was that Cordelia was going to come back from her time as a higher power and be the Big Bad of s4 because they had no clue where else to go with her character. (Basically she would return on this mad quest to save humanity at all costs because she had a vision of humanity destroying themselves, sort of how Jasmine was like in the last few eps of s4. This could've also explained why her half-demon powers seemed so over powered.) And apparently that was supposed to accumulate in an Angel vs Cordy fight where Angel is forced to kill Cordelia and kinda parallel Buffy killing him in Becoming Part 2. Now, while I don't hate that concept if it was executed well (I would follow Dark!Cordy to the grave) and there's no way to tell if that was actually the idea or a thinly veiled attempt at being like "oh no she was supposed to die all along".
Though considering CC didn't know Cordelia was gonna die until after she had already signed on for YW (and had been adamant about not wanting to have her killed off), I kinda am leaning towards the latter or at least the idea that if Cordy had gone dark, she would've come back from it all. So to answer your question, I honestly don't know. I'd like to believe that Cordy wouldn't have died if JW had handled it differently but part of me thinks that he was always searching for an excuse to get rid of Cory, so I genuinely am not sure.
I do, though, think that the fate of the show would've been different if the prick wasn't a bitter man. If they hadn't gotten rid of the heart of the show, I'm willing to bet it would've continued on, but that's just my opinion.
--someonefantastic
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jvngkook97 · 2 years
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evermore (ft. bon iver) with any member
Evermore
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pairing; husband!kim taehyung x wife!reader
genre; established relationship, angst, that’s it.
warnings; infidelity, not so much a warning but mentions of Yeontan to help keep you sane yw
w/c; 889
a/n; perfect timing for V to get some love! thank you so much for the request, anon! happy angsty reading! pls keep sending more if you enjoyed! <3
It was currently November, though it all started in July, or so you think. Least, that’s when you first started noticing the signs. Who knows exactly how long this whole affair has been going on.
Gray November, I've been down since July.
Your whole body felt heavy due to all the bottled up anger, sadness, and despair you kept inside, selfishly trying to keep yourself alive amongst all the chaos and denial you dealt with daily.
It was the night before the 4th of July, you recall. You were supposed to meet up at the movies to watch the third installment of your shared all time favorite franchise. A movie that you booked tickets for together months in advance. Only to be left in the dark room all alone, the only light illuminated from the projector. Glancing down at your phone that emitted a soft glow, you let out a quiet sigh of discontent not wanting to disturb fellow movie goers around you.
From Husband:
Sorry y/n, won’t be able to make it. This meeting is going on for way longer than expected. I’ll see you at home later, don’t wait up for me, okay? Save me some popcorn, though! Can’t wait to hear all about it! Love you.
That should’ve been your first red flag.
Motion capture, put me in a bad light.
Not that he left you to watch the movie alone, but yes, that sucked. He’s done it before, though. When you know for a fact he was caught up in a meeting, or so you hoped, thinking back on it now.
No. No, it was a detail that no one would’ve picked up on besides you, and in fact, most people would just scoff at and say you were over reacting. He was probably in a rush to send that text, they would say. He didn’t have time. Yeah, okay. Sure, whatever. But you knew.
Especially since you made a pact not too long after you started dating that you would use your pet names instead of your actual names when addressing each other. Or, not so much a pact, but more so just an unspoken rule you developed out of a daily habitual use of said pet names. He literally hasn’t called you by your name in years.
I replay my footsteps on each stepping stone, trying to find the one where I went wrong.
It was engraved in you since you were a little girl to be the ever doting, ever loyal, ever loving, ever faithful wife. Whenever you so chose to be one. Lord knows you were never in a rush. In fact, it wasn’t until you hit your 5 year anniversary that he got down on one knee and popped the question. Yet, you were still surprised when it happened. Still not expecting it for another 5 years later, at the very least. But, Kim Taehyung had other plans it seems. Ever the hopeless romantic, you should’ve known. Him always being the one to talk about your future together, hinting at a wedding and a big family with a little dog. At least you were able to cross off two of those, you thought bitterly. Contrary to the gentle pats you were currently giving to the Teacup Pom, Yeontan.
As the months progressed, he became less subtle. The lipstick stains on his collar of a color that didn’t exist in your make up collection, the waft of perfume you would smell as he kissed your cheek upon coming home that you knew wasn’t yours. And yet, you were still in denial. Not willing to risk losing him, your heart suffered instead.
Writing letters, addressed to the fire.
The only solace you had, being to write out your aggression of the day onto a piece of paper that would then meet the kiss of fire you would ignite nightly in your fireplace and burn, each time hoping and praying for it to cleanse your head and heart along with it.
It never worked. And you always cried silent tears of misery so as not to wake your peacefully sleeping husband curled up with the Teacup Pom in the next room over who came back from yet another late night out.
You never thought you would end up here. Being that wife that would become the gossip of other fellow wives. Becoming the ever pining wife that would stand alone in the dark at two o’clock in the morning looking out the window and waiting for your husband to come home. Craving his words and his touch. Knowing you weren’t currently getting either of those. She was. Whoever she is. You had no clue.
And I was catching my breath. Staring out an open window….
You stared longingly at your husband who just pulled up in the driveway. Yeontan running around your feet in excitement upon recognizing the sound of his human’s car. As he went to step out of the car, an article of clothing fell out, one he was quick to recover and throw in the backseat. More importantly one that was very obviously, not yours. Looking around to see if he had been caught, he locked eyes with you in the window. His widening in guilt, yours crying unrelentless tears as you stared emotionlessly, arms crossed over your chest where your heart just broke for the last and final time.
Catching my death.
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