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Jeason todd x Wednesday Addams male reader please
Sure thing anon. Any sort of inaccuracies are on me, it's been a while since I watched any movie or anything related to the Addams family. The gif is also just (Y/N) and Jason. Who is who, it's up to you to decide.
Summary: Jason is dating an Addams.
Warnings: Addams family stuff and everything else.
Jason is happy. Very happy too, he couldn't say he wasn't. He has met (Y/N) Addams and the two have been dating for about 6 months and have been happy. In their own ways of course.
They met randomly in a coffee shop and exchanged numbers. Jason thought that (Y/N) was cute and adorable, but had something else underneath that exterior. The first time they met, they have talked about murder.
Jason thought that (Y/N) was just a true crime enthusiast. Oh he had no idea how wrong he was, but that would come later. Jason's family didn't know just yet and (Y/N) gave his family some vague answers. The two met at a dark park, per (Y/N)'s request.
Jason was slightly scared, but (Y/N) simply said that he loves the dark. Jason also noted that (Y/N) loved wearing all black clothes. (Y/N) has made a comment during the date that he was allergic to color, expect for black and white.
Jason was fine with it, but found it weird. But has never said anything about it out loud. Maybe he just doesn't like color. That is okay. Damian similar like that so that doesn't strike him as odd. But saying that he is allergic? That was a little bit odd.
Either way, the date very well. Extremely well. Jason was happy that he is going to see (Y/N) again. (Y/N) also felt like the date went well and told his family about Jason. Everyone was excited to meet him and Jason was thinking about telling his family.
On one hand, they would be happy for him, however, they would probably scare him off... Jason was stuck in between a rock and a hard place. He will figure it out soon too. He doesn't worry about it. At all. For now at least.
The Addams family wanted to meet him as soon as possible, but didn't want to push it. Wednesday and Pugsley wanted to meet Jason. I mean, any siblings want to make sure that their sibling dating a good person. Not to mention, they have to look for red flags that the sibling couldn't see due to being in love.
After 3 months of dating, Jason told his family. Everyone was happy for him, each of them in their own way. Bruce wanted to meet (Y/N), but Jason said to give him some time to explore this a little bit more. Okay, fair enough.
Bruce warned other to not even think about looking for (Y/N). Or even investigate. They were all disappointed they couldn't, but they didn't dare to go against Bruce and Alfred. It wouldn't end well for the trio of brothers. But they had to meet (Y/N) soon.
Jason met (Y/N)'s family about six months later. He was invited to dinner. He bought roses for Morticia and a bottle of wine for Gomez. He knew that (Y/N) has a brother name Pugsley and a sister named Wednesday. They also had a butler names Lurch and a grandmother. (Y/N) also mentioned something about uncle Fester, but Jason got lost.
The first thing that made him see that (Y/N)'s family is not normal was the fact that Wednesday threw an axe in his general direction. He caught, courtesy of Bruce and his training and threw it right back at Wednesday, without even thinking.
Jason was horrified when he saw where he threw it, but Wednesday was rather impressed. His reflexes are quick and sharp, clearly looking out for danger when with his brother. Jason had no right to complain or even say anything because Damian would do this.
100%. Jason had no doubt about it.
He handed his flowers to Morticia who was happy to get the flowers and hugged Jason extremely tightly, happy to see her son dating. Jason just stood there, allowing Morticia to hug the living daylights out of him.
After she let him go with a smile and a look to (Y/N) that Jason couldn't even try to decipher, Gomez decided to challenge him to a fencing match. Jason couldn't say no, but he had a wine bottle in his hands.
Lurch took it and Jason was ready, but Morticia said that could happen later. Jason said hello to Pugsley and Wednesday and uncle Fester also came, saying that he couldn't miss meeting his nephew's boyfriend. First one too.
Jason wasn't sure what the hell was going on anymore, but wasn't complaining by any means. The house looked hunted, but the manor would look the same without Alfred. The thing that made Jason question everything was the Thing. A hand that seemingly walked on it's own.
Jason nearly passed out before composing himself. He asked everyone and (Y/N) was now worried about Jason. Oddly enough to the family, he says it's fine and just seemingly moves on. (Y/N) didn't want to question it, but has decided to ask Jason about this later.
The dinner was nice and the Addams' family tree and discussed how their family members went out. Jason was slightly concerned with the ways how they went out, but by God were they interesting ways to go.
Holy shit.
Jason enjoyed his evening there and he was sure that (Y/N)'s parents adopted him. He was 100% sure. Nobody can tell him otherwise. And he found Morticia's and Gomez's relationship completely adorable and cute. He hoped to have such relationship with (Y/N).
Now, the time came for (Y/N) to meet his family. Jason was slightly nervous and asked Alfred to keep everyone in line. Alfred did just that and Jason just loved that man.
(Y/N) made friends with Damian in first 5 minutes. Tim was interested in the stories of the way his family members went out. Damian was going to fence with Gomez and have a knife throwing match with Wednesday.
Tim wanted to hear more stories about the family members and the way they all went out, curious beyond belief. Dick was confused, but didn't say anything. Bruce listened intently and watched the way that the two interacted. Jason was making sure that he was okay and not overwhelmed, holding his hand.
(Y/N) didn't seem to mind and would even lay his head on Jason's shoulder as he talked. Bruce that they cared about one another and that's all that matters, no?
Of course, (Y/N) has brought a gift for Alfred and Bruce. A bottle of wine that has been aged for a long time and Alfred said that he is adopted as of now. (Y/N) smiled at that and Bruce could think about it.
Alfred gave (Y/N) a hug, saying that if anybody touches this wine, there will be hell to pay. Everyone swore to never touch and Alfred will store it later. When (Y/N) and Jason get married somewhere down the line, Alfred will open it then.
It will be in his toast to them.
Jason dropped (Y/N) home and gave him their first kiss in their relationship. (Y/N) and Jason were happy that night and their relationship will grow. And who knows, maybe one day the two will tie the knot and live their life together.
The two families had hoped that the two tie the knot. They looked like soulmates and had hoped that they don't break up.
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Inspired by I Turn to You song cus I was listening to it while thinking of a Batfamily prompt entry and here it is:
I Turn To Bruce, To Dad/Father
For a shield from the storm - Tim
Timothy Drake was neglected by Janet and Jack Drake. Tim rarely spent his time in his own house as he went to stalk the Bats, taking photographs with his precious camera. So, when he discovered the identities of Batman and Robin, and the death of Robin happened, he was able to convince Batman that he needed a Robin and that he, Timothy Drake, was the right choice. When he had rough nights with his parents, Tim often found himself running to the Wayne Manor. To Alfred Pennyworth. To Dick Grayson. To Bruce Wayne.
When Janet and Jack were angered by how much Tim was spending time with the Waynes, Bruce Wayne came to the rescue - he explained that they were missing on Tim's intelligence, creativeness and talents. He mentioned how they were poorly treating the kid and that's not how parents should raise a child ever. When Janet and Jack faced their tragic fates, Bruce was more than willing to take Tim in the family.
Every time Bruce embraces Tim, he feels like he could withstand anything. Bruce Wayne is a greater man, even more so than his own dad could ever be.
For a love to keep me safe and warm - Damian
Damian al Ghul Wayne was the heir to the League of Shadows ; the rightful heir of the Demon's throne. As a young child, Damian only knew how to become a soldier - to fight and concur. He never knew the true meaning of love. Sure, his Mother, Talia, would give him assurances and words of appreciation, but he never truly felt it. And from his Grandfather, well, he only saw his Grandson as a tool that he should train so he can lead the League at the rightful age.
Damian only felt true love when he met his Father, Bruce Wayne. He raised Damian the right way a Father should. And even when he was trained as Robin, he didn't feel the weight of it as a soldier or merely a sidekick of the Great Batman. Damian actually loves being Robin and Batman loves Robin. Bruce allows him the right ways a child his age should live life - a child who goes to the carnival with his friends, a child who watches movies with his siblings on the weekends when homework was done, a child who enjoys sweets every now and then, and a child who adopts animals without being judged. But mostly especially, a child who deserves to be called "Son" with a few forehead kisses and "I love you" s.
For the strength to be strong - Dick
Richard Grayson was initially scared when the famous billionaire, Bruce Wayne, took him in as a ward. When he had frequent nightmares of his parents' death, he was surprised to see Bruce by his bedside, ready to comfort Dick until he fell back to sleep. When he was thoroughly comfortable, Dick often found himself on Bruce's bed, who whole heartedly hugged him and told him how strong Dick is and that nightmares only test a strong person.
Dick was eventually trained by Bruce, became Robin and the sidekick of Batman. Dick was hesitant at first to continue being Robin as he was still learning to fight, scared of the villains. Bruce assured him, "Chum, no one is as capable as you are. You are very strong, even stronger than me when I was your age." He was also given the choice to discontinue being Robin, but Dick found his footing and enjoyed being Robin.
Dick grew up to be his own leader and found the Teen Titans which became the Titans. But Dick realizes that no matter how much he has grown, he always finds himself back to the Manor, back to Bruce's arms asking for support. He asks for advice on how he should run a group like Bruce being a leader of the Justice League. He carries Bruce's words in his leadership. But even when he isn't asking for advice, Dick still finds himself going back to Bruce, to Dad, finding strength like he was a kid again because a son always looks for the strength of his dad.
For the will to carry on - Jason
Jason Todd had a rough childhood. He lived at Crime Alley where crime was always present. He needed money and so in any way possible to get that, Jason would try. When he stumbled into the Batmobile to sell its tires and the Batman found him, his life changed.
He was healthy, happy and loved when Bruce Wayne took him in. Most especially, he adored being Robin. He was free. But a tragedy happened and he died... Years after, he came back to life. The dead walking among the living. Years of being a teen taken away from him. Robin taken away from him. Bruce was taken away from him.
But now he's the famous, crime lord, Red Hood. He's slowly patching things up with Bruce. And sometimes when the fury of the Lazarus Pit finds its way back to his system, triggering pain and rage, he sometimes thinks maybe it was for the best if he wasn't resurrected. But Bruce always remains hopeful and gives him reasons to love life, that this was just another challenge for him to appreciate life. So he pushes forward. When he stumbles back slightly, Bruce lifts him up and guides him to the right path. And when Jason is surrounded by his family in his home at the Manor, he thinks, "I'm glad I'm alive."
#source: song#writing prompts#dc prompt#batfamily prompt#batfamily#batdad#batkids#batman#bruce wayne#dick grayson#jason todd#tim drake#damian wayne#dc universe#all i know is pain
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Part Eight: Summons
First Installment: Here.
Last Installment: Here.
Current Installment: You are here!
Author's note: Inspired by the 1950s short story "The Man Who Came Early" by Poul Anderson.
Red Sail Hall
Present Day
“Don’t you dare,”
Arthur’s hand froze over Cromwell’s skull as Rhys slapped his fingers away and down and snatched up bone, gripping the jawless head by the temples and pulling it from reach. Arthur went to take it from him, but they froze as Matthew rolled over from his place and bundled into a quilt. When he didn’t wake, Rhys snapped his gaze back to Arthur, and he found himself being dragged from the study with its electric faux fire and his son draped over the sofa, sleeping like the dead. They were suddenly in the hall, and he found himself pinned against the wall by his brother’s forearm. “You are not waking mother again.”
Arthur thrust the arm away but found he couldn’t move Rhys. He’d always been denser, compact and heavy like a lead ingot. “I don’t need to. I only need the skull and the spring.”
“For what? You delusional bastard. Do you fancy you can open a portal? You can barely make a curse box without me, much less this deep in your cups. And you are not sullying her grave with that man’s bones.”
“I have Alfred to consider. Don’t pretend you have the—”
“It’s my name he bears, you bloody bastard. How Saxon do you think Jones is? Hm? All of your children are as much us as they are you. Including Alfred.”
“Would you be reasonable?”
“No.” Rhys was very close, a spring force as he stood straight.
“Since when do you—”
“Since you rolled out of a bloody fairy ring and into my lap.” He prodded Arthur towards the stairs. “I am not letting you run off half-cocked because it’s easier to hurl yourself into a void than feel a fucking emotion. This isn’t you tossing yourself into a ship and running; this is a paradigm shift in the universe, you daft cunt.”
“Rhys—”
“May Mother strike me dead before I lose two nephews and a brother at once,” He was very close now, and sometimes Arthur remembered why there was a dragon on every flag his brother used. “You are a grown fucking man with four grown children. Take a fucking avomine, sleep more than thirty seconds, and we’ll make a move in the fucking morning. Go.”
Burial Mound, Cumbria
The Next Morning
Matthew knows he is dying when his uncle’s arms catch and hold him and he doesn't care. He has bled to death more than once. His shoulder had nearly been torn from his body once; a lobsterback cavalryman had broken an infantry formation he’d been caught in trying to run from the cannon fire. The bare faces of his arm bones saw the sky that day. He never ran away from a fight again. He was a century older when a gaping cavern of flesh appeared where his belly once was. A piece of shrapnel severed his spine and his jugular. And blasted a hole through his front. This is worse. This is much worse, but Alasdair kisses his head, and Matthew stands, blank and unmoving.
He has said goodbye to the two who were once his siblings, and he hopes the squeeze they gave him isn't the last good thing he ever feels. Now he is without them, standing before the ruins of a chapel. Trees soar to the sky, older than most in England, but spaced like the posts of a palisade. He can hear running water and whispers. Aunt Brighid is there. Father asks her something. Softer than he ever does, and she stands tall.
“I wove the spells into his cradle, I will not damn him to a grave so far from home. And the past is another country.”
His father is not often speechless, but the novelty is not enough to stop the bleeding. There is no trace of red, but he wishes it would be over, that it could all seep into the earth and let him go—anything to make the silence end. Even a scream will not pierce it now; it lays so thick over his thoughts. He is dying. Uncle Rhys lights a torch, then two more. Even here, lifting light, Matthew is redundant. He can only follow as his father and uncles follow their sister, lingering behind as she walks ahead. Alasdair, Rhys, and last, Arthur. Perhaps the first time in a thousand years his father has not led. His uncles carve sharp shapes into old indentations softened by exposure. His father cuts his hand and presses blood into the runes until it drips into the furrows and inks their carvings into contrast with the darkness. Matthew cannot read the shapes. His aunt sings, and he does not understand the words. As he always has, he clings to the tree line and watches others do their work. Something in him wants to die. Something in him knows his will, drowning in silence that will not let him hear his own voice anymore.
A woman’s figure appears. His father’s mother, but not his grandmother. Her time is too far gone for him to know her now if he ever did. Matthew’s hands are shaking now. They speak more words he does not understand. The Welsh vowels and little pieces of Scots Gaelic he can hear refuse to make any sense. He knows Gaelic the way he does his French, as natural as breathing, but he cannot put meaning to sound, and nothing makes sense. He wishes he would bleed to death already.
Then, Life.
His world broke open with a song. He doesn’t know which one. Something about a republic and grapes of wrath: the chorus is the laugh of North America, showing teeth and soaring like the sky. Alfred. A branch nearly takes his head off as he smashes through the trees towards the sound. More laughter. His world was born from a bolt of it centuries before. The pool of a spring lap at the stones of the edge, and the water sings in his brother’s voice for a moment before Matthew realizes the sound is below the water. There is no bottom of the pool; the stone edges descend into a black abyss. He would not have understood the depth of it even a moment before Alfred cut himself free from their reality. Kneeling, he touched the edges of the stone and knew the rounded channels locking into place were his uncles doing, the same dry stone construction of a broch.
“Mattie,” Alfred spoke, only barely damped by the water. A week without Alfred and he'd lost more love than Francois had given him in 150 years. Just a thread of it wound around his heart, hearing his name on the piano notes of his brother's laugh and pulled him forward.
He dove.
#hws england#hws canada#my writing || cacoethes scribendi#the dangeld axe to grind: the viking age time travel au
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Quick question out of all the royals including our dragon sibs who would be the best yandere and the worst yandere to be stuck with? Also bonus if you are interested which yandere user and canon embelm pairing (ie. Roy and Diamant) would be the worst or best to be stuck with?
-Thank you for reading my ask, I am very excited to finally find a writer that writes yandere fire emble characters. (Sorry if this is two ask in one, if you’re busy only the first question)
Heya, sorry for the wait! ( I say as if I don´t have other asks that surely must be collecting dust by now in my inbox)
I´ve decided to only do the first part of your asks because I went on a pretty deep dive about yandere emblems not too long ago. Hope you don´t mind ^^
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tw yandere, obsession, possessiveness, mentions of violence, mentions of breaking limbs
Who are the best and worst yandere royals to be stuck with?
I think a lot of this might vary, depending on how well you would be able to handle these personalities, but my gut instinct is that Alfred or Timerra would probably be the best yanderes to be stuck with.
Alfred is a big sweetheart and I feel like as a yandere, he would mostly be clingy and very very affectionate with you. I don´t think he would ever hurt his darling, both physically or psychologically, the mere thought of it saddens him so much! He´s very much protective of you but I feel like his friendly personality would prevent him from truly cutting people out of your life. He can´t bear to see you sad!
Also, we know that Alfred is pretty gullible and just not the brightest man in general, so if you would choose to do so, you could probably manipulate him pretty well. He´s like a little puppy, getting so excited whenever you ask anything of him, just because he longs to please you. You will never want for anything.
As for Timerra, from what I´ve seen, she also seems to be pretty laid-back and cheerful. Sure, she does have her more serious moments but she´s no schemer like her brother is. I mainly see her as fiercely protective of her darling but she too would never inflict any violence on you. She also isn´t very scary as a yandere, she just wants to have a good time with her lovely darling. She loves dancing and singing with you and she loves seeing you laugh as well!
She doesn´t strike me as the type to try and lock you up somewhere, rather, she would much prefer having you tag along when she leaves the castle, it lets her keep her eyes on you and make sure that you´re safe.
Now as for the worst yandere to be stuck with... I didn´t really need to think about this for long because if we´re adding in the dragon siblings as well...
Rafal is the clear choice for me out of all of them. Even if we´re talking about his canon non-yandere self, he´s pretty prickly and aggressive, he makes no efforts to try and get along with other people. He´s also had a pretty traumatizing childhood and had to suffer for so long. He really does carry so much pain inside of him so for him to get attached to someone and grow possessive over them.... Yeah, darling is not going to have a very good time.
Rafal definitely strikes me as the scarily possessive type. He´s so quick to anger and frustration if he sees you spending time with someone he deems a little too close to you. Different from the other two I have talked about, Rafal definitely wouldn´t hesitate to get violent if it means having you stay with him. I don´t think he´s above hurting you either if he feels like he really needs to. Breaking an arm or a leg is fair game, as is bruising and marking your neck with his not-at-all-gentle bites when his draconic nature comes through. Because let´s not forget about that.
Rafal is a fell dragon and dragons are known to be very possessive over their precious treasure. Whether he wants to admit it or not (because I can very much see him trying to deny his feelings at first), he cares a great deal about you and he´ll be damned if he´ll let the last good thing aside from Nel leave him. No, Rafal is willing to do anything to have you all for himself.
And you know what the worst thing about this is? He can´t even be bothered to be particularly nice to you. He´s obsessed with you and yet he still acts like your mere presence annoys him. The audacity.
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Any concept for the batboys with Bruce's sibling S/O? Like, how would they be with their uncle/aunt? I like to think of Bruce's sibling S/O as being the more outwardly loving of the two :)
Most definitely! It’s that outward affection and love that opens the batfamily up to their obsession to begin with. It would depend on when exactly the darling is introduced into the family though.
If the darling is adopted by Bruce before he adopts Dick then he would have grown up with them. They would have been the one to really comfort and console him after his parent’s deaths, holding him while he cried and just overall being there for him when Bruce wasn’t. I imagine the darling would have been the one to really be a part of Dick’s life living at the manor. Like, I have the thought of the darling being the one to help Dick with his homework or being the one to show up at school functions either alongside Bruce or by themself. Even packing him little lunches or snacks, both for school and when he grows up and starts working at the police department.
Honestly, no matter when the darling comes into Dick’s life he would be the most accepting of them right off the bat, especially seeing how invested Bruce is with them and overall how genuine and loving they are.
Jason would cling to the darling if they had been around before he came to the manor. He’d really take to the affection and care they directed towards him. He would show off as much as possible just to earn their praise. Any moment he could get with the darling would be monumental to him. They would be the one he would go to to vent or just for reassurance when he needed it. He’d really crave for them cheering him on for even the smallest thing, it’d mean a lot to him. Anything Bruce didn’t give Jason, he’d seek out in the darling. They would be the first one he thinks of when he gets resurrected, fearing they had forgotten him or that they had replaced him too. It would take everything in him not to go and run to them right away not only for comfort from everything he’s been through, from Joker’s torture to dying to being brought back to life, but also for validation and reassurance that everything was going to be okay and that he was still their ‘Little Jay-Bird’. And that he always would be.
If the darling came after he had already been resurrected and went through everything with Joker then he would be wary of them, especially because of just how important they were to Bruce. It would take him some time to come around to it but I could see him really taking to them eventually. He would hold them to the same regards as he does Alfred. When he finally came to accept that the darling was genuine in their love and affection for not only the family but just in general, Jason would hold such a soft spot for them. There’s no doubt that Jason is touch starved and when the darling greets him with a hug or ruffles his hair whenever they get the chance he can’t help the warmth that bubbles in his chest. He can’t even pretend to act like he doesn’t like it either. It would be a process for him but eventually he’ll come around to them and then he’ll be one of their most overprotective guard dogs, even towards Bruce.
I feel like if the darling was there when Tim came along that they would of course welcome him with open arms but they would still probably be dealing with the loss of Jason. So, they would either give him even more attention and care because they’re compensating for what they can’t direct towards Jason anymore or they would feel like Bruce was using Tim to fill a void. Either way, they would still give Tim affection and love no matter what it would just depend on how much they’d give. Tim would most likely be drawn to the darling because of their nature and just how genuinely they care about him, a complete stranger to them. He would really appreciate them checking in on him, especially when he’s pulling a third all-nighter in a row cause he’s so focused on the case at hand. He would be even more touched if the darling went out of there way to try and stay up with him so that he wouldn’t be alone. That would really mean something to him, even if more times then not they end up falling asleep. It’s the thought that counts after all. I also totally imagine that Tim could easily fall asleep either on the darling or with them nearby, like their presence alone is soothing and comforting to him that he feels he can relax and unwind with them.
By the time Damian comes around the darling would probably already be involved with the family. It wouldn’t be a surprise if Talia or Ra’s mentioned the darling during Damian’s growing up when they would discuss Bruce so he’d probably already be aware of them. It would be something else if Talia and or Ra’s held the darling in some kind of high regard so when Damian does finally meet them he already feels a connection/attachment to them just from what he’s been told. In this case he would be an overprotective guard dog right off the bat.
It would really surprise Damian to be treated so openly affectionate. Like, his father doesn’t even ruffle is hair nearly as much or with the same amount of warmth as the darling does. Nor has Damian been given so many hugs in the span of a day. He would really melt into the affection whenever given it. It would get to a point where he expects a certain amount of affection on the daily and when he doesn’t get it he’ll either sulk or he’ll think he’s done something to warrant the deduction in his daily allowance of affection and love. Also, you have no idea how much Damian has come to love those little sticky note messages in his lunches for school or patrol cause of course the darling left him one once and ever since he’s been hooked on them. He absolutely adores them and keeps every single little one he’s ever gotten from them. (All of the Batfamily does the same cause no doubt the darling writes them little messages in their little batlunches or something too, even Alfred.) Damian can’t start his day without having a little sticky note from his aunt/uncle, even if it’s a stupid little doodle that you can’t tell what it is.
Damian would definitely cling to the darling because of how they love and treat him and he is totally a little brat about keeping their attention and time for himself. And he doesn’t like to share, more times then not fighting the others for who’s turn is it to have the darling’s attention. Even bickering with Bruce about it when Bruce tries to come in and spend time with his (adoptive) sibling.
Overall, all the batboys would become very attached to their aunt/uncle, especially due to their open affection and care for the boys. As much as the boys would fight over their aunt’s/uncle’s time and attention they would always come together to protect and take care of them no matter what. It wouldn’t be too far of a stretch for the family to refer to the darling as the glue that keeps them all together, cause that is exactly what they are to them. They would hold an extremely important role amongst the Batfamily members and because of that god forbid if anything we’re to happen to them.
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The thought of Amelia/Alfred declaring independence and then being immediately thrust into parenthood appeals to me. Imagine if you will shortly after the Revolution the emergence of State Personifications coming about with each admission to the Union (Delaware was the first one). Whether they appear miraculously or are birthed via (unwilling) parthenogenesis (which I prefer) the bottom line is that suddenly America has all these kids to take care of, all of who grow up just as fast as America did. Regardless of how they came to be or how fast they grow, America loves them with his/her whole being and creates a system in which they are always protected and accounted for by the larger government. America promises to be there for them the way England never was.
Then fast forward to the Civil War, and America is waging a bloody war against half of her/his children that see hundreds of thousands of their people dead. Brother against brother, father against son, cousin against cousin. And each secession feels like a small death because they are part of America just as much as America is a part of them, practically inseparable, or at least America thought so. To add even more complexity, not all of America's children were white or white-passing. America being neglected because s/he was to far away or denied certain rights for not being British enough was bad on its own, but imagine your parent not being able to claim you or fully protect you or give you basic human rights without public/social/political backlash because your skin is darker and you're legal property in half the country. Or imagine having powerful politicians who want to keep people who look like your children in bondage and you have to compromise with them to keep the Union whole, knowing the opinions they would have if they even knew you had children who were black (some of them do know and make sure their opinions are known). Or your other children starting a war to selfishly keep this system in place at the expense of their black siblings. The relationship between America and his/her children, with America acting as both the federal government that protects the states as well as the greater whole that represents the Union and the states as the children, each an extension of America, an integral part of America's being, pushing back against the sometimes overbearing hovering of their parent, impeding on states rights (whether they believe America is in the right or not) and protecting others and sometimes America will helplessly throw his/her hands in the air and say "fine, ill let YOU decide on this issue because I am not a dictator, despite what some of you like to think, but if you fuck up im stepping in" because America doesn't want to make the same mistakes England made in the past but then America has to deal with the negative consequences of her/his children's actions when they do something unbelievably stupid while trying not to seem like a fire-breathing tyrant. Which, they end up thinking anyway, regardless if America wasn't entirely in the wrong about butting in and taking hold of the situation before it escalated. The negative reaction only serves to make America step away AGAIN so as to not seem completely authoritarian in their eyes. It's a never-ending cycle. Not to mention the complex relationships the states have with each other, especially the southern states among themselves and the southern vs northern states rivalry.
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also whenever America takes his/her eyes off the states for 1mili second to see what the rest of the world is up to (hopefully not another world war) while usually being like 'back off, geeze! 🤬' America's children immediately switch to 'how come you're not paying attention to ME instead 🥺 you always focus on the world instead of ME 😢'
#i have a lot of thoughts about the states#hetalia#aph america#aph states#hetalia civil war#i can only imagine Thanksgiving at the Jones family estate 😭#also America having a family outside Arthur and Matt is really makes sense to me#why else would America be so absorbed with itself if not because of its over dramatic children known as the states???#not even England and Canada and the entire world can draw America's attention away from them#and if for a moment America steps away to bang a few heads together America immediately steps right back to hover over its children#like an overprotective mama eagle#and America totally doesn't have favorites!!! (its New York California Louisiana Florida the Man and Texas the Problem Child in that order)#the other states obviously know the main favs are NY CA FL and TX but they're always surprised when they realize its also Louisiana#and that's because Louisiana reminds America of France with its unique and charming American Franco hybrid culture#also as the years go by America begins to understand a few things about England a LOT more#still feels s/he does the parenting thing better (debatable but not entirely unfounded)
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Hey, how do you think an Yandere Batfam would deal with an s/o or someone with eating disorders? Sorry, I’ve struggled with them all my life and was curious. Thank you!
Hi! Thanks for the question, and don’t apologize, it’s completely okay and a good request.
Ima do a mix of your request and do Dick and Jason as s/o’s to the reader then everyone else is platonic.
Also with eating disorders I feel it is personalized in an individuals way and it can be different for everyone. So sorry if this isn’t completely as you were thinking and I tried my best to build off of experience.
Please let me know if there’s anything that should be changed.
Let’s try headcannons again shall we?
No specified pronouns
▸You had a eating disorder for a long time before meeting Dick and Jason; and them being detectives picked up on the eating habits pretty quickly
▸ They wouldn’t just blurt it out and force you to tell them why you weren’t eating, or not eating as much. They had too much respect for you to do that, well unless the situation arises where they are forced to confront you.
▸They gently encourage you to eat, but not overwhelmingly, but just enough to get a couple of bites. They take notice and see what safe foods you prefer and what ones are a little more overwhelming.
▸It was odd for you, your family didn’t understand it and just thought it was something you could easily get over, but Jason and Dick? They knew what to do, and if they didn’t they’d gladly research it and figure it out.
▸ Dick and Jason met you at the same time, it was a rather odd interaction. Almost like every typical romance story; running into them. Literally.
▸They had both felt the impact when they looked down and saw the most precious person they’d ever seen. Both became instantly attached, although Bruce and the others were concerned. How could a person draw in the boys who couldn’t be anymore different than the other, other than their vigilante life of course.
▸Which led to dinner at the Wayne’s Mansion. Alfred of course made a wide variety of foods, each dish was one of your favorites or at least ones you preferred at the request of the two men who easily became the most important people in your life.
▸Bruce and made everyone be at dinner that night, including Tim and Damien. Both complained, Damien more than Tim, but they couldn’t deny their curiosity. No matter how much they acted like they hated each other, they wanted what was best for them.
▸They knew a little bit about your eating habits but Jason and Dick wanted to wait for you to tell them yourself. They just wanted to make sure they wouldn’t make any comments about it or anything of the sort.
▸When the doorbell rang, Alfred opened it with a comforting smile. The two men stood on either side of you with a comforting hand somewhere on your body. Alfred welcomed you inside and you became slightly overwhelmed at the humongous mansion. But Dick and Jason accounted for it and easily talked to you and eased your fears.
▸Walking into the dining room was stressful as Alfred had announced ‘Master Bruce’ and the boys were already seated.
▸ The three of them were not prepared to see you. They expected someone a little rough in the edges like every other person in Gotham. But there was just a lingering spark in your eyes as you were introduced by your boyfriends to their family.
▸They had all became instantly attached, each seeing someone who was now apart of their disfuncional family.
▸Damian and Tim saw a new favorite sibling, Bruce saw ‘kid’ that was different the others. Someone who wasn’t ruined by Gotham.
▸ You sat at the head of the table, facing Bruce. Bruce had Tim and Damien on either side of him while Dick and Jason were on either side of you. Alfred had excused himself to go out tonight so it was just the 6 of them, leaving his seat empty.
▸ You were hesitant as you watched everyone pile food on their plates. Big portions of anything and everything that was on the table. Before even having to reach Jason and Dick had put food on your plate. Small portions, allowing you to try a little first.
▸After dinner that night you were officially apart of the family, you were invited over practically every day. Hanging out with everyone in the Batfam as if they were yours from the beginning.
▸But you were theirs. They were extremely protective and cautious about your health but they did approached it the right way, the way that would make you the most comfortable
▸Everyone contributed a little, helping build you up day by day, patience never wavering. They wanted you to feel comfortable and healthy with who you are and you eventually felt more confident with their support and love.
▸The Batfamily would never stop taking care of you, They would help you Whenver you needed it, cause they loved you no matter what.
#damian wayne#yandere batfamily#yandere batfamily x reader#Dick x reader x Jason#eating disoder recovery#yandere dick grayson#yandere jason todd x reader#Yandere Bruce Wayne#ED#platonic yandere#batfamily#tim drake#alfred pennyworth
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Hi! Love sending request bc I'm too lazy to write them myself sometimes 😆 How about Tim x fem!reader where she's been training in martial arts for many years, but doesn't tell Tim (she knows he's RR), and Tim somehow doesn't know she's a nth degree black belt lol so she fakes not knowing bc she likes learning from him.
Pardon moi but,💍🧎/p
Sorry if i went a bit off Track on this, i just went with the flow while trying to stick to the request. Another apology for any terrible descriptions of fighting, i hath tried my best ;-;. Thank you for the ask anon, This was v v fun to write!
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[Reader] was many things, but a fighter was not one of them. At least not to Tim Drake. To him, she was a literature major who loved Jane Austen, an artist who loved to draw nature, a creator. A lover. His lover. Many Things, but certainly not a fighter. And that's the way She intended to keep things. Sure, [Reader] was a black belt, but her boyfriend doesn't need to know that. None of the Wayne's do. She doesn't hide it because its embarrassing or anything. but rather because she likes not having them know. Specifically, she liked how Tim wanted to make sure she was safe, so he started training with her, teaching her self defense. After what happened to his parents, he wanted to make sure that he never lost another loved one again, especially not you.
"Master Tim, Ms. [Reader] is here to see you." Alfred stated, scaring the sleep deprived 20 y/o.
"Thank you Alfred. Do we have anymore coffee?" Tim asked the butler.
"Yes, But not for you." Alfred said as he left the room, leaving Tim and [Reader] alone.
"Hey baby! You ready?" Tim asked her.
"To get my ass kicked? As ready as i'll ever be!" [Reader] stated with a chuckle.
"Dont be so harsh, you're getting better!" He said as he walked over and took her hand leading her down stairs to the old grandfather clock with the passage to the Batcave.
As they Walked down, [Reader] exclaimed "Gosh, how does it get colder down here every time?" and huddled closer to her boyfriend.
"I think Bruce is secretly turning down the heater."
"Why on earth would he do that?"
"I don't know but im not mad at it!" Tim said with a chuckle as [Reader] inched closer to him.
As the pair continued walking down the long corridor, they soon found the training area with all of Tim's siblings. Almost imediatley after [Reader] entered the cave, she was met with an abundance of "Hey!"s, "Heyo!"s, "Hi [Reader]!'s and many other greetings. The Female gave her greetings, then walked over and set her stuff down on a bench, next to Tim's.
"Ready?" Her boyfriend asked, entering the ring with a swift motion.
"As ready as i'll ever be!" [Reader] said as she walked over and climbed into the ring.
"On 3." Tim told her, giving her time to prepare.
"3..."
Deep Breaths.
"2..."
Don't do anything that will give away your secret.
"1!'
She lunged towards her boyfriend, arms out and ready to pin him down. He Narrowly avoided her attack, barely stepping back in time.
'Shit' she thought, ' he's definatley going to know now.'
"That's a new move! Where'd you learn that?" he said, jokingly. Suddenly, he countered by leg sweeping her. [Reader] did a back handspring, effectively dodging any further attacks.
'Wow, he's definitely not going to train with you any more.' she thought to herself, seeing the slightly shocked expression on her boyfriends face.
"Well if you're not holding back...' He said with a smirk. Suddenly he jumped forward and swung his arm. [Reader] grabbed his arm and flipped him, pinning him to the ground. She had won the fight.
"Ok you are definitely training with someone. Who is it? Is it Dick? I bet its Dick." He started rambling, with his face growing more and more confused.
"It-its not Dick." She said sheepishly.
"Then who is it?" Her boyfriend asked, now confused.
"My Sensei..." She mumbled, barely audible.
"Who?" he asked, not able to hear his female companion.
"My Sensei." She said, louder.
"You do karate? What level-i guess colors would be more appropriate- are you at? How long have you been training for? Why haven't you to-"
"I-i was nervous..." [Reader] said with a half-hearted laugh.
"Why would you be nervous?"
"Because i like training and learning with you, and i was afraid that you wouldn't want to train with me if you knew i already knew how to fight."
"Babe, i would want to train with you anyways. I think that that's so cool that you know all that. I will want to be with you always, no matter what. In training or... just in general."
"I love you, Tim."
"I love you, [Reader]."
"GET A ROOM YOU TWO! OTHER PEOPLE WANT TO TRAIN WITHOUT SEEING . . . ALL THAT!" Jason Interrupted, ruining the moment.
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Hey, I'd love a batfam x reader fic, where the reader got mistreated by the family when they were first introduced (not by Alfred tho), they ignored here and just focused on their own shit and when the reader got older and they realized "oh shit I got another sibling" they wanna build a relationship, but the reader hates them and is like "nah, I don't give a shit how bad you feel, kys" and "Do i look like I care? Fuck off and please fall down the stairs and break your neck" or they're really overly nicest most anime girl voice to make them feel extra bad "oh my absolutely dearest brother, I would love to spend time with you, buuuut I just don't want you to waste your time on your little brother, okayyy 😚"
I hope you can imagine something with this!
Take time and have great day
Alright, I'm sorry that this took so long... Also, comedy is not my thing so, forgive me if this is not funny.
Summary: (Y/N) was ignored by the other siblings. Years later they realized they had a brother. (Y/N) isn't a forgiving person, also this gif is (Y/N) like why the fuck you talking to me
Warnings: cursing, (Y/N) is not forgiving, the siblings want forgiveness.
They were all so stupid. Every single last one of them. Bruce tried to warn them, but they didn't want to listen. Bruce himself introduced (Y/N) to the boys. He also tried to stop the ignoring (Y/N) thing, but was unsuccessful.
Alfred and Bruce were going to now sit back, relax, and drink tea and coffee respectively and watch this entire shitshow, to put it bluntly. And it was lowkey funny. Alfred and Bruce allowed (Y/N) to curse during this entire thing.
Jason was the first one to try and apologize. He was the harshest one, always snapping back and slamming the door into his face whenever he wanted to hang out. He summoned up the courage and knocked on (Y/N)'s door.
(Y/N) opened and tried to slam the door, but Jason just wedged his foot in between the door and the frame.
" Can we talk? " Jason pleaded, watching as he looked him up and down.
" No, I'm busy. "
" Please, I know that I was wrong and I really feel bad. " Jason pleaded.
(Y/N) sighed, closing his eyes for a moment.
" Jason, I will say this in the nicest way possible. I don't give a single flying fuck about your feelings. You didn't care about me and I don't care about you. So, let me rephrase this once more. Go fuck yourself."
And with that (Y/N) slammed the door in Jason's face.
Jason stood there for a moment before sighing. He really felt bad.
Next brother who tried to apologize was Dick. He caught (Y/N) as he tried to leave the gym quickly.
" (Y/N), I need to talk to you! " Dick said, walking up to (Y/N).
" Well, I don't need to, so please fuck off. " (Y/N) said shortly, moving to the kitchen to get some more water. Alfred smirked behind the tea he was drinking.
" Please, I just want to make things right. "
" And I don't care. Now fly off birdie. " (Y/N) said, running to his room.
" (Y/N), I know I made a mistake! " Dick said, running after (Y/N).
" I don't think you know. " (Y/N) said, slamming the door right into Dick's face and (Y/N) smirked at the groan he got. Dick clutched his nose. He wasn't bleeding, but it was throbbing.
Dick had a lot of groveling to do.
Tim was the third one to try to apologize. He tried to find (Y/N), but (Y/N) became the expert in evading his four brothers, just like they evaded him for all those years.
" (Y/N), I know I was stupid at the time- "
" No, you are still stupid if you are trying to talk to me. " (Y/N) cut him off, taking off to his room.
" (Y/N), what we did was wrong and I feel bad. " Tim tried once more.
" Well, I don't feel bad for you. I don't give an absolute shit how you feel. None of you cared for me and I don't care about you. So, as far I'm concerned, you can kill yourself. "
Tim was speechless. What have they done?
Damian was the last one. He was very... Aggressive in the past with him. Ignoring usually had threats of violence and everything else was off limits. Damian didn't care about him and (Y/N) didn't care about him. It was a fair exchange.
Now he wanted to... Apologize? Not happening.
" (Y/N), I want to apologize to you. I realized that I was wrong. "
(Y/N) raised his brow, clearly not in the mood.
" Oh really? Please, fuck off and leave me be. You don't care about anyone but Bruce and Dick, so don't start acting like you care. And I like I've said before, I don't care about any of your feelings. You didn't care about me, I don't care about you and your feelings. So, as far as I'm concerned, you four can fuck off. "
(Y/N) finished, feeling happy that he got it off his chest. He walked away from Damian. Damian stood in the hallway, looking as (Y/N) left.
They have made a terrible mistake. But they will do whatever it takes to make it right.
#dc comics#dc x male reader#x male reader#batfamily#bruce wayne x male reader#jason todd x male reader#damian wayne x male reader#tim drake x male reader#dick grayson x male reader
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Fluffy Canada x Reader Senario
Meeting his s/o at a convention.
Fem! Reader
The day began for the 29-year old Canadian at Walgreens trying to help his twin find a wildly specific hair gel for his cosplay. He rubbed his tired eyes and tried to find a way to the caffeine aisle, because he certainly did not have the energy today without the use of substances. Caffeine was just the one that got the day started. Irish cream to whiskey sour those would fuel him with the power to tolerate his twin's nonsense.
“I’M GETTING THE JUMBO SIZE OF THIS AND I HAVE MORE STORE CARD!!!!! I”M GOING TO BE THE BEST SUPERMAN EVER!”
‘Why did God give him the voice of an alarm clock?’ His eye twitches from lack of sleep and the annoyance that is his brother.
Matthew just opens the door and mutters to himself how this day is going to be tiring. He eagerly popped open the can of Maple Flavored Espresso Shots and started chugging. He placed about 10 more in his basket as he wandered up to the front to pay.
“YO MATTIE HURRY! WE HAVE COSPLAYS TO PUT ON AND PEOPLE TO MEET.” Alfred had shouted from the exit. He was dying to meet some of his favorite artists at the convention.
(*cough* Lookin at you guys. *cough*)
Matthew simply popped open another Maple Espresso and threw it back as if it was cheap bourbon. He felt the sweet sting of the caffeinated acid that was beginning to hit his brain almost immediately after downing the second. It felt like life was being renewed within his exhausted being.
‘I can do this. Just a weekend and then at night and during parts of the day I can sneak off and eat pancakes. Yeah, think of all the nice breakfast houses America has around here. I’m going to try them all. I’m going to try all the pancakes! All of that fluffy butter goodness will be mine.’ While crushing the second can and successfully tosses it into the bin, he wanders off after his brother with a new goal in mind. He did need some proper motivation to handle the daunting task of hardcore partying all weekend that involved intricate costumes.
‘I’m also not coming out of my house for a month after this. Yeah. I will definitely need a break after this.’
Alfred revved up the ignition once Matthew had put his seatbelt on.
“LET’S PARTY MATTIE BOY YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWW!” He tears out of the parking lot like a tasmanian devil that consumed 20 pixie sticks. The adrenaline of being able to live within the confines of a fantasy for 78 hours was a high that felt amazing to Alfred. He enjoyed the adoration, the accolades of winning competitions, the catchases, the community he loved. It was also a bonus that there would be amazing food trucks, restaurants, and vendors who would be doing their best to make a good impression on the wide market that anime conventions brought.
Food and fun. The only things that you would ever really need to convince Alfred to do anything with you.
As the day dragged on and Alfred conveniently made Matthew his cameraman and pack mule. He tolerated it. After all, whenever there was a panel that he took no interest in he always managed to slip away for a few hours without his brother in tow. He needed his break for being a supportive sibling and sidekick. It did feel nice when a few people wanted his picture… But when people asked it did feel a little off as if they only really did it out of courtesy. They didn’t want individual photos with him. It confirms his suspicions. He didn’t make a fuss about it. He just wanted to get his hands on some pancakes. Matthew was smart enough to make a reservation in a popular place that was a few blocks away. Eager to leave Matthew just yells out:
“Bye Alfred! Got to go. Hungry. See ya for dinner.” Effectively abandoning his brother who is pretty sure it will at least take him 15 minutes or so to notice that he’s even left.
When he got there the place was crowded with cosplayers.
‘Ehhhh well at least I have my headphones so I can try to drown some of this noise out.’ As he turned on (insert what you think he’s playing) and waited to be seated. He was at least glad that he was cosplaying as Clark Kent. Meaning he didn’t have a ton of latex to make him uncomfortable or any large prop to lug around. With one earphone propped in his ear and the other in his pocket as he waited to speak to the hostess.
“Ah Good Afternoon Mr. Williams! Right this way! ” The short but lively woman practically shouted out. Matthew was already numb to the noise since he’s been entrenched, in a noisy dimension that doesn’t seem to calm down. He was just content with the thought of good food filling his stomach. The sweet aroma wafting from the kitchen made him even more eager to have his mountain of feather like flour.
As he was seated a woman in her 20’s dressed up in (insert cosplay here) and it caught his eye.
‘Wow they really did a great job with the construction of that outfit. It’s pretty cool eh?’ He let his eyes wander up and down through the indicated pieces of Worbla, resin, and wood. MAtthew was unaware of how long he was actually taking her in and the cosplayer simply shot him a smile and wink. Matthews' curl jerked upwards and his face quickly turned red. The mystery cosplayer sees this and she giggles and leaves.
“Are you ready to place your order for a drink sir?” A waiter asks, interrupting his quiet flustering over the cosplayer.
“Yeah uh your Donut Coffee please.”
After the meal he finally decided to go back to his brother and see what sort of whacky nonsense he’s gotten himself into. He was at least hoping to not have to be forced to go rave with him that night.
While on the way back a feminine voice had been calling out to him for the last block and a half.
“HEY! CUTE CLARK KENT DUDE! SLOW DOWN!” She was begging to gain on MA\atthew just a few more strides. “CLARK KENT! I KNOW YOUR IDENTITY DUDE AND I’LL REVEAL IT IF YOU DON’T SLOW DOWN!”
That last statement seemed to do the trick because Matthew finally pulled out one of his airpods and halted.
‘Hallucinating. I have to be. But, I don’t want it to be. I do want it to be real. But, generally I have been passover and maybe it’s not someone calling for me. Maybe there is another Clark Kent nearby. I shouldn’t embarrass myself.’ The inner self doubt was consuming him, it's not like conventions did wonders for Matthew’s mental health.
“HEY DUDE! YOU OKAY? Do you need water?” Concerned but the excitement of finally being able to catch up hadn’t faded from her voice.
“Oh no I’m good! I like your cosplay! I saw you while I was in the bistro right? You uhhh.” Remembering the moment and his face melted right back into the same flustered expression. His antenna wagging like that of an excited dog who is about to receive a treat.
“Yeah! I’m (Y/N). I have come to this convention every year for the past 7 years. Nice to meet you, Clark Kent.” She gives off a radiant smile that makes Matthew’s jaw hang slightly ajar. She holds out her hand and Matthew places it in hers and he was stunned by the firm grip Y/N had.
Y/N fully understanding that Matthew was more introverted decided to take the lead.
“Well if you don’t have any particular plans for Sunday night. We should go to the ball together and totally get food after. I’ve heard there is this awesome KBBQ place nearby and a bakery that stays open until 3am serving these immaculate pastries. What do you think?”
Warmth and a mix of fluttering starlight hit his soul. He wanted to be bold, he wanted to be daring, but couldn’t find the perfect words to match the moment.
“Sounds like a date. Hahah.”
Matthew dating a darling that is like his brother America surprisingly will make him be able to tolerate his brother more.
He does enjoy the excitement that Y/N brings to his life although on some days she can be incredibly intense. It’s not impossible for the two of you to figure things out.
He does have to brace himself everytime that he comes home because you do pounce on him like a lion of sorts. You’re excited to see him and it makes it easier for him to fall asleep at night.
The dates the two of you do are both a mix of mellow and intense.
An example of this would be having a stay in and making an art date to going river rafting in the Ottawa river.
The two of you work well in the kitchen together. The two of you enjoy having family over so you can show off your new endeavors in learning new recipes to show off.
Overall it’s an incredibly sweet romance that works well for Matthew and his darling. I mean there is a reason we have a saying that opposites attract.
#hetalia#hetalia fandom#headingalaxys sweet#hetalia fluff#hetalia fanfiction#hetalia x reader#hws canada#headingalaxys writes stuff#ヘタリア#matthew williams#hetalia imagines#aph canada#hetalia fanfiction writer#fic writing#it’s hilarious that my parents are total opposites in every way but work in harmony
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I want to finally introduce my beloved boy, Florida !!
Florida is the oldest state in my AU, going off of settlement (St. Augustine was founded in 1565, 20 years before Roanoke) and is physically 24, older than Alfred himself. His full human name is Félix Agustín Avilés-de Leon, though he typically just goes by Félix Avilés.
Félix is generally loud, excitable, cheerful, weird, energetic, talkative, friendly, welcoming, shameless, good-spirited and a jokester with a good sense of humor. He will even make jokes at his own expense on occasion, and he's the type that can joke about just about anything. He's very entertaining and is the type that easily makes friends and can make people laugh without even trying.
Some fun facts about him:
He's 5'11 or 180 cm in height
He has roughly 3A hair
He has a lot of specific quirks that make him seem weird to others, but he doesn't care. These include decorating palm trees with christmas lights, being overly obsessed with Publix, always wearing flip flops or sandals and handling alligators with his bare hands
He's indigenous hispanic, with some black heritage as well.
He's had his current hairstyle since the late 2000's, but he does change his hairstyle up every other decade or so.
He loves falling asleep to rain and/or thunderstorms. He actually finds thunder comforting
He's honestly a lot like Alfred, minus the hero obsession. The two are unsurprisingly very close and get along really, really well
He owns a pet alligator he named Flagler
He's very shameless and proudly himself. He doesn't really care too much about what others think of him; he'll do what he wants and be as loudly himself as he wants to be. He knows he's weird, and he embraces it
However, he will absolutely shut people down when they bring up outrageous stereotypes. Yes, he finds Florida Man memes funny, but he won't hesitate to shut someone down if they try and generalize his citizens.
He's actually friends with Texas, Ohio, Georgia, Alabama and New Jersey. He, Texas and Ohio have formed a little 'weird states' club. He does bicker with Georgia a lot, but they are ultimately friends.
He has the vibes of that free-spirited, really fun oldest sibling or weird uncle who swoops in every once in a while to throw a party and then dip.
He owns 8 houses- in Miami, Saint Augustine, Tallahassee, Tampa, Orlando, Jacksonville, Daytona Beach and Key West.
He's completely unaffected by heat, and actually thrives in temperatures of 82 degrees or higher (28 celsius). He especially loves weather between 85 and 92 degrees (29-33 celsius)
He's also unaffected by rain, and actually loves storms and rainy days
He's actually very intelligent, despite what his eccentric nature might suggest. After all, he did contribute quite a bit to the Space Race. He still has a lingering deep love of space as a result.
He's incredibly fucking weak to the cold, reverting to putting a jacket on at 70 degrees (21 celsius)
He tends to prefer owning 'weird' or misunderstood animals, like pitbulls, snakes, reptiles, etc. In terms of dog breeds, he exclusively owns pitbulls and no other breed.
He has owned a Florida Panther before. Don't ask
He has an annual pass to Universal, Disney World and Busch Gardens. He absolutely adores roller coasters- the bigger and faster, the better. His personal favorites are Velocicoaster, Cheetah Hunt and The Hulk.
His fashion style largely consists of button ups (especially summer-y ones), loose graphic t-shirts, muscle shirts, shorts and flip flops or sandals. He owns very few hoodies, jackets and cold weather clothing.
He's actually quite strong, partly owing to his childhood of dealing with dangerous animals
He absolutely loves key lime pie and will take any excuse to make it. He also just loves key lime flavored things in general
He's very hard to scare
He thoroughly enjoys ghost stories. He can actually see ghosts, and has encountered a number of them.
He tans easily but never burns
He's one of the better and most powerful swimmers
He's very adventurous with food, and will eat literally whatever you put in front of him. He'll eat anything fried, and has eaten gator before. He can even stomach England's cooking, but he's only ever had it once.
Despite this, he's actually a pretty good cook. Not phenomenal or anything, but good nonetheless.
He's great at dealing with wildlife, especially dangerous animals. He will pick up a 200 pound alligator snapping turtle with his bare hands like it's nothing, and he'll gush over it too. He thinks they're just so neat
He's quite creative in how he deals with wildlife
Outside of his Indigenous languages, he speaks English, Spanish, Haitian, Portuguese and French fluently.
He most enjoys action, animated, adventure and horror movies. He also enjoys objectively bad/awful movies.
He throws really good parties
He enjoys singers like Pitbull, Flo Rida, Jason Derulo and T-Pain; all from his state, of course. That's the general type of music he enjoys most, stuff he can dance to
One of his absolute favorite songs is absolutely the Bayside Boys remix of the Macarena.
His state bird is the Northern Mockingbird, but he constantly jokes that it's the mosquito.
He throws hurricane parties every time there's a hurricane incoming
His absolute favorite kind of movie is literally anything with pirates in it. He just really loves pirates
His main hobbies are fishing, swimming, going to the beach, being outdoors and going to theme parks
He does have a micronation- The Conch Republic. He's currently raising her as his daughter
He's not a great driver, but he's not an awful one either. He's truly in the middle
He's actually quite hard to make truly upset or angry. However, when you do truly upset him, you better run for it.
He loves being outdoors and around people. He's actually rarely indoors, preferring to always find something to do.
He fucking hates DeSantis
His likes include: Pirates, theme parks, rollercoasters, oranges, grapefruits, key lime pie, the beach, swimming, hot weather, kayaking, canoeing, floating down rivers in an inner tube, springs, NASA, Publix, Winn Dixie, boating, fishing, sports, hurricane parties, animals, alligators, latino music, dance music, rain storms, parades, Gasparilla.
His dislikes include: The cold, love bugs, roaches, humidity, driving, traffic, most tourists, Spring Break
I will be including/posting more about him later on, but this is all that I have so far ! I love him so fuckin much so expect more of him :))
#my art#spider's statetalia#statetalia#hetalia#hetalia art#hetalia state ocs#aph florida#hws florida#statetalia florida#félix avilés
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Michael Mitch is a bat family oc (find some stuff if you want to know on @erroritserror )
Rover is @ezzyraccoon 's. Idk why I made this-
Rover: "so how many bat-family is there?"
Micheal: "a lot. But I can name everyone for you"
Rover: "....ok..."
Micheal: "there is Alfred. He is the butler, the first to know who batman was and is the best cook you will ever meet."
Rover: "Terrance would be friends with him..."
Michael: "then there is Bruce Wayne. He is a rich billionaire that adopted me and my siblings. He is in public a rich play boy but at night he is a crime fighting vigilante. He didn't plan to have any kids but here we are. Anyways Bruce is a good guy....most of the time-"
Rover: "what do you me-"
Micheal: "THEN there is Dick Grayson! Raised in a circus, first robin, saw his parents die infront of him. Sad stuff. But kind and funny goof, probably the most traumatizing past not including me! He is now Nightwing and a big loving older brother!"
Rover "...well damn-..."
Micheal: "first batgirl aka Barbara Gordon was the daughter of a cop and she is in a wheelchair because joker broke into her house and shot her. So yeah- acts like a big sister to us. Bruce basically adopted her."
Micheal: "then Jason Todd. 2nd robin now a anti hero that is a huge foodie, me and tim are cool with him. His mom was a doctor that sold drugs and his dad was a small criminal that left to get the milk. Jason was also beaten by a crowbar to death by joker"
Rover: "do you all have trauma from clowns and circuses?"
Micheal: "yeah pretty much-"
Micheal: "Tim Drake was the 3nd robin, now red Robin...Yumm, he is smartest of us, lived a good ish childhood, his parents died- he is also is coffee addict and very sleep deprived. Don't ask the last time he slept!"
Rover: "should Bruce be-"
Micheal: "we all are sleep deprived Rov. Anyways there is Steph brown. Tim's ex, was the first female robin. Was second batgirl, smart gal, her dad tried to kill her many many many times, faked her death before, all that."
Rover: "im- do all of yo not have parents or have crappy parents?"
Micheal: "yep!"
Michael: "Cassandra Cain, 3nd batgirl, now is orphan (I think-) was trained without language so she doesn't talk much, she can read movements to tell what you are gonna do next. Doesnt understand everything but is badass!
Rover: "...wow-...im kind- wait is that all of the family?"
Micheal: "not even close. Anyway now their is Damian Wayne. The 4th robin, obsessed with animals, the only vegan, filled with rage pretty much, trained by the league of assassins. Mother is one of the leaders, Bruce's only biological child. And kinda a snappy kid but fun to hang with at times"
Rover: "sounds like tea and Elizabeth"
Micheal: "im not gonna ask who they are! Anyways Duke! Called The Signal, the first mutant in the family I think, the only bat person that has a good sleep schedule mostly because he works on the day. But very sweet and cheerful dude, also his mom is insane because of joker and he is trying to get her to at least remember who he is"
Rover: "their goes the joker trauma-... Holy shit your family is hu- wait what about bat woman?"
Micheal: "oh yeah she isn't important-"
Rover: "batwing?"
Micheal: "oh! He is another batman. Alfrican soldier that is another version of batman but he has a different kids suit, he is retired now but he i think had the most teched used suit then all of us"
Rover: "your family is huge, is there more?"
Micheal "yeah. Oh there is a lot!"
Rover: "cute..."
Correct me on any mistakes I made. I want to make sure I did all that right
Also the reason why I didn't do batwoman is because I dont know much about her-
This took me so fucking long-
#batfam#batfamily#au?#bruce wayne#alfred pennyworth#stephanie brown#cassandra cain#duke thomas#damian wayne#robin#batman#batgirl#batwoman#bat wings#orphan#joker#the signal#nightwing#red hood#red robin#Micheal Mitch#rover
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He's Alive (I Didn't Know He'd Died)
by Civilized_muppets
Jason felt like they were forgetting to tell Damian something, that they were sending him into the mouth of the hellhole that was Gotham City without all the information. He didn't think it was a small thing either, he felt like it was something big, something that could make or break Damian's chances of success integrating with the Bats.
Talia told him he worried too much, told him they had covered everything, that even if they hadn't it would be fine because Damian was skilled at adapting to new information. She told him to focus on his studies, on getting the degree he'd always dreamed of. He'd worked hard to get into Oxford's English Language and Literature Program, after all, he should not waste the opportunity by being too focused on worry for his brother. She even killed the clown to put his mind at ease, so that Damian wouldn't be in the same city as his murderer.
He and his mom had covered everything. He had to trust that.
Damian, meanwhile, happens to be missing the key information that Jason is supposed to be dead.
Words: 9806, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Jason Todd, Damian Wayne, Talia al Ghul, Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Alfred Pennyworth, Original Male Character(s)
Relationships: Jason Todd & Damian Wayne, Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson & Damian Wayne, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson, Tim Drake & Damian Wayne, Bruce Wayne & Damian Wayne, Talia al Ghul & Jason Todd, Talia al Ghul & Damian Wayne, Jason Todd/Original Male Character(s)
Additional Tags: Jason Todd and Damian Wayne Meet in the League of Assassins, Jason Todd and Damian Wayne are Siblings, Good Parent Talia al Ghul, Batfamily (DCU), Batfamily (DCU) Feels, Bruce Wayne is Bad at Feelings, Bruce Wayne Tries to Be a Good Parent, Damian Wayne is Not Robin, Jason Todd is Not Red Hood, Bruce Wayne is Batman, Dick Grayson is Nightwing, Tim Drake is Robin, Tim Drake is Red Robin, College Student Jason Todd, Jason Todd is an al Ghul, Jason Todd is a Good Older Sibling
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I just saw a post mentioning Jason but with head trauma and I just. Honestly it made me so happy in a I-can-totally-relate kind of way because I've also had TBIs (traumatic brain injuries). So now I headcanon Jason as also having anomic aphasia from at least one TBI which basically means that he has trouble finding the words he wants (which is so fucking frustrating)
I think Dick would try and be really helpful trying to supply the word(s) that Jason is missing, but that Jason might sometimes get more frustrated the more Dick tries to supply the word he's trying to find. Not because he's frustrated with Dick, but because he still can't find the right word.
I think Damian would mess with him or tease Jason about it, in a friendly way, but would still give him suggestions if he thinks it'll be welcome (one of my siblings does this).
I think Tim would try and help Jason with exercises to improve and minimise the struggle to find words. I think Jason probably wouldn't appreciate this, or not much, at first but after a few weeks or a few months he'd appreciate it a lot more, except on bad days. On bad days he'd prefer to just try and get through the day without losing his words.
Honestly I'm not sure what I think Cass would do. I think she'd just be there for him, maybe because of her seeing so much (too much), so maybe she's able to kind of transfer that skill to make connections from context in conversation, so she uses that to overall avoid the necessity of Jason finding the word he's missing. I also think depending on the situation Cass will supply a word or two to try and help. So nevermind I do know what I think Cass would do.
Hmmm. Steph. I think she'd be really understanding about Jason's aphasia (not that the others wouldn't be lol). I think she'd patiently wait for him to find the word(s) and would encourage him to settle for the closest word he could find and would reassure him that she gets the idea of what he was actually trying to say, even if the words didn't feel like they fit.
I think reading (more than he already does) would help Jason and comfort him, maybe even help him recover and find his words a bit easier because it does for me. I've made a lot of progress since after my TBIs so now I can get through whole conversations without losing my words or with being able to find them really quickly, except on bad days. I think Jason would progress pretty quickly with all of his siblings (and Bruce and Alfred I just didn't talk about them) there to support and help him. I think he'd really appreciate it, even if he doesn't always show it
#jason todd#batfam#batfamily#damian wayne#dick grayson#cass cain#cassandra cain#steph brown#stephanie brown#tim drake#alfred pennyworth#bruce wayne#god this got long#also totally not projecting <3
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hi hellow i've been planning this post for two months anniversary today so
HERE ARE MY OPINIONS ON THE RELEASED CHARACTERS OF ENGAGE but i might not do all of them and this is only their blurb and physical appearance unless i know more ty
Something I’ve noticed while doing this is the sheer amount of siblings there are?? Is there going to be a plot reason (I hope not honestly) or did a writer go ‘wait, it was pretty rare for royals to only have one kid because of the high chances of childhood death and stuff’ or did a twincest writer win the kink lottery or ? Why are there so many siblings… It makes me wonder if the Alear you don’t pick is going to be evil or something.
Why are there so many mount users in the desert? Can horses traverse sand now?? I always hated that mechanic but it was because it made you work around it. Except that you never had enough fliers or mages to actually work around it. Why are there wolves in the desert?
everything taken from serenes forest because its convenient godbless
image and text formatting is to make it not godawful on mobile
CHARACTERS IN THIS: Firene / Firenese characters, the three dragon guardians + Anna
Céline (VA: Akari Kitō) is the first princess of the Firenese Kingdom and Alfred’s younger sister. She’s a kind and innocent philanthropist who always strives to solve things peacefully. However, she won’t hesitate to fight for peace if necessary.
I hate the weird lace stuff and the fact that she just ... does not have a shirt. She looks too young for that to be interesting instead of 'girl what the fuck' and the sheer lace texture would be a genuine nightmare. she's another 'kind and innocent younger sister princess' which like, i feel like we've had at least one in every game, but whatever, the people like what they like.
Alfred (VA: Ryōhei Kimura) is the first prince of the Firenese Kingdom, a brisk young man who battles alongside the Divine Dragon. He’s a kind, disciplined and flower-loving pursuer of happiness.
I like that he has lace as well, it ties him and his sister together. I like his little leafy crown and that he has a love of flowers strong enough to be mentioned in his mini blurb. I don’t like that he’s Dimitri’s little brother, basically. Having one of the first companions look so similar to a protagonist from the last mainline game feels annoying. Also, the yellow white clothes, pale skin, blond hair, and black lines of lace make him look like a bee to me.
Chloé (VA: Saori Hayami) is a palace knight from the Kingdom of Firene. She’s easy-going and adores her liege, Princess Céline. Loves fairy tales and pretty scenery and is always seeking a picturesque combination of the two.
i dont like the boobed breastily down the stairs vibe of her armor (which really isn't armor) but if she's one of the few like it then i can accept it as a character trait. i don't like the armor period, though, it has a lackluster feel to it. I'm really hoping for an s rank between her and Celine. Chloe likes Fairy Tail Aesthetic because she likes Celine, who has a Fairy Tail Aesthetic. This is my most beloved and sapphic headcanon.
Etie (VA: Tomomi Mineuchi) is a palace knight from the Kingdom of Firene. She’s a noble lady who exudes elegance. Has a positive and active personality; devotes all her time to body-building
I like her facial expression, and I think her hair is cute without being overbearing. I like that she's stated to be noble and extremely elegant while also doing bodybuilding. I like how it's a 'yes and,', not an 'even though'. I don’t like that what I thought was a dress is a crop top, though. I think it’s better as a dress.
Louis (VA: Haruki Ishiya) is a palace knight from the Kingdom of Firene. He’s a gentle servant wearing massive armour. He always pays attention to how his friends are faring and seems happy whenever he sees them at peace.
Hello Kellam with curly hair. His arms remind me of Ruin Guards from genshin impact, actually. I don’t like armor knights much (i really value mobility and the sheer defense of armor knights has never been necessary for me to beat maps, even in the GBA games), but maybe his personality will convince me to use or reclass him. From what I’ve seen, I doubt it. I like the pointer clicker on his armor.
Boucheron (VA: Toru Sakurai) is a palace knight from the Kingdom of Firene. He’s a polite and kind young man. Born with a good physique and highly tolerant of others.
Logically the green accents on orange shirt is fucking hideous, but they manage to make it work with his armor, which keeps the orange from being extremely loud and the green from looking horrendous. He’s not that striking physically but for some reason I want to sit on his stomach and stare at his face for an hour. Also touch his face ??? I like that his tolerance of others is important enough to be mentioned here; I hope he has supports with people from other nations and when they do something not commonly done in his nation he’s like ‘oh, that’s pretty neat’ or the like. Maybe they did western market research and he’ll be a himbo lol.
Framme (Sayaka Senbongi) is a 33rd generation Dragon Guardian, protecting the Divine Dragon at the Land of Lythos. She’s Cramme’s younger twin sister and more determined and lively compared to her brother.
I like her shirt and gloves. I think they're fun. her hat nd scarf don't feel battlefieldy but y'know what, sure, go styling. Honestly I think she looks really cute with the soft bob cut so I wish she didn’t have that braid of hair(?), but the ribbon braided in makes it interesting. I like lively kid characters as long as they aren’t annoying about it, and twins / siblings can be fun if the writers aren’t annoying about it. The contrast between simple sleeveless shirt+skinny arms, and the huge thick gloves, scarf and hat gives her an energy that I really love. All the colors pair together extremely well.
Cramme (Kōhei Amasaki) is a 33rd generation Dragon Guardian, protecting the Divine Dragon at the Land of Lythos, alongside Vander. He is Framme’s older twin brother and was by Alear’s side when they awoke. A gentle priest who serves–and is also a fan of–Alear.
The fact that he’s outright a fan is…. Odd? I’m not going to say bad but we’ll have to wait and see. I love his braid and that it pairs with his sisters. I think his colors pair together less well than his sisters do, but I’m always a slut for arm cuffs. I like that he’s green, black, and beige to his sister’s white, pink, and beige. It’s a fun way to contrast and compare them. I wish the outfits themselves matched a bit more.
Vander (VA Yōji Ueda) is a 32nd generation “Dragon Guardian”, protectors of the Divine Dragon at the Land of Lythos. Cared for Alear who was asleep for ages and a reliable ally who’s sworn loyalty to Alear. Very serious and strict; the guardians’ mission is at the forefront of his mind.
Our jagen!! I really like his beard and hair. How many families got conscripted into staring at my bedroom? I wonder if the care was anything more intensive than standing guard at the doors of wherever it was and running off bandits and treasure hoarders. I’m curious if they entered the building on a daily basis [ for cleaning and making sure everything is okay, or maybe they live there? ], only on special occasions [ deep cleaning every few months or year or for festivals ] or fuckin never and only patrolled the perimeter. We’ll get the answer I’m sure, but I’m curious regardless. Relatedly, I’m curious if there were any signs of Alear waking up? If they knew it was beginning to happen or if it was completely out of the blue. 30 generations of your family getting paid to do nothing, and now you have to fight a cross continental war for the planet or some shit.
Anna (VA: Saori Seto) is a merchant-in-training. It seems she’s traveling around each country, in search of treasures that can be sold for a high price.
She’s a lot cuter than her FE3H incarnation, thats for sure. It’s probably the posing but she’s actually super cute. Nice outfit that is visually solid without being overly complex and puff sleeves. I dig it. I’m interested to find out what merchant means as a class. We likely aren’t getting a separate convoy again, but (bold take) I actually found it fun. In training is fun; I wonder if we’ll see the endless amount of Anna’s again. I hope so. I hope she has supports again, and it’ll be great if it’s with people other than Alear. It’s interesting that her job / class is first and her name is below it, unlike all of the other character cards.
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Character of your choosing, 1, 8, 18?
I'll being doing this for Alfred.
1.) What’s the worst thing they’ve done for revenge?
The worst thing Alfred has done for revenge is his on and off ongoing of denial of who his family is particularly for his younger siblings. While Alfred has done a lot of bad things, I'm thinking of revenge as something exceptionally personal. It's one thing to constantly deny who his father is and to deny him of a father-son relationship Arthur has rightfully wronged him over the centuries but to involve his younger siblings to the degree he has over the years is him taking revenge on a family for the actions of mostly one man. I think he held off on even referring to Jack and Zee as his siblings, until late 1990's. Matt could of written him a letter asking him to take care and watch over their younger siblings in the pacific during WW2 and he would write back that, ' your' siblings are fine and can handle themselves, he's doing most of the work anyways! Not to say that he hates Jack and Zee he actually really likes them but he doesn't want any more siblings and not siblings who actually have a mostly healthy relationship. Even in the modern day he prefers to refer to them as friends to any one outside of his family. Everyone knows they are siblings but ' jack is a friend he likes to surf with and the 'perfect' sibling duo will go rock climbing with him and Matt. He is definitely jealous of their good relationship, seeing how emotionally invested and reliant they are with each other can often cause a mean snippet come out of his mouth if he and Matt had a recent tiff.
He will also weaponize his relationship to Matthew if Matthew's been causing him enough problems or Matt's been sending him enough passive aggressive articles about the damages of climate change.
In general Alfred weaponizes his relationships to people, even the ones he's closest too if it's for his benefit and he'll hold onto grudges to give reason for any mean action he does.
8.) Do they have any scars? If so, where and why?
one head canon I have for Alfred and his scars is he has a nasty thin one going horizontal across his torso. Representative of Shermans march to the sea and the effects and aftermath of the civil war. It's less noticeable in the modern day but when he tan's the more noticeable it gets.
18. )Favorite kinds of kisses (cheek, forehead, etc.)?
Alfred's favorite type of kiss to receive by non family is an American kiss lol. However, his favorite to give out are neck kisses particularly if they turn into hickeys and love bites.
However, by family his favorite to receive (which is rare) is a forehead kiss. Theres something incredibly innocent about it that takes him back to his childhood where he would get a kiss on his head at bedtime.
The only type of kiss that he'll give is towards his younger siblings is also a forehead kiss, but only if they are terminally ill or injured. And even then he might just hold their hand and wait till they died before placing a kiss on their temple and closing their eyes.
It's important to note that my man will completely refuse to give or receive a European greeting kiss. He did it once with France and thought, never again. MF will dodge a greeting kiss .
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