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#gtws#goodtimeswithscar#gtwscar#last life#last life scar#little guy scar my dearest#hermitcraft#mcyt#my art
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The Brothers See MC’s PTSD. TW for mentions of abuse (nothing graphic, but just in case)
Today you’re sitting in the living room, staring off into space as the fire crackles before you. It’s a ‘bad day’. Last night your memories haunted you of people who hurt you greatly and today you’re still feeling the effects. Every loud sound is making you jump a little, your eyes occasionally dart side to side, and you’re curled up in a small ball on the large couch.
“MAMMON!” Levi’s voice being so loud makes you curl in further and you let out a small whimper. It’s upstairs, but it still feels like the voice is inches away from you.
You decide to go to your room and as you pass the foyer, a hand grabs you and you flinch. A small cry of fear comes from you as you attempt to pull away.
“... Did... I scare you,” Satan asks, shocked and hurt. You’ve never flinched from him before.
You take a few deep and steady breaths and start to cry before grabbing onto Satan tightly. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry... I didn’t... It’s not you. I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad. Please don’t be mad I’m sorry I’m sorry.”
Satan looks horridly pained that you’re afraid and crying. He holds you tight and gently leads you to your room. “What is wrong, my kitten?”
Before you can answer, Mammon’s slamming his door and you flinch again and cry harder. You can feel the anger building in Satan and you push away. “I’M SORRY!”
You dash for your room and close it. You lock the door and bolt under the bed, your cries shaking your frame as you try to calm down. You take out your D.D.D. and start texting everyone.
[MC:] Please stop. Please stop. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
[Asmo:] Sweetie? What’s wrong?
[Satan:] I think Mammon, Levi, and I scared them. They were already looking spooked when I stopped them.
[Levi:] Stupidmammon! If you hadn’t stolen my collector’s DVD of Help! I Got Teleported To A Galaxy Far Far Away And Now The Emperor Wants To Marry Me But I’m In Love With His Son And The Rebel Leader!
[Mammon:] Oi! I just borrowed it!
[Satan:] OI! Quiet both of you! Your yelling scared them! They were crying!
[MC:] I’m sorry. You guys didn’t do anything wrong. I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad!
[Lucifer:] Why would we be mad? Dearest. What is wrong?
[Beel:] I don’t think they can text anymore. I’m in the kitchen and I can hear them crying. I’m going to knock and see if they want anything.
[Beel:] That did not work. They let out a scared cry when I knocked. :C I’m sorry.
[Satan:] I’m reading up on the symptom’s and behaviours they’re displaying. ... Kitten? Did someone abuse you? Do you have PTSD? Please answer.
[Beel:] I just heard them mumble yes through the door. Who hurt you, honey?
[Lucifer:] Please. We want to help.
[MC:] I don’t... I can’t... It doesn’t matter. They’re not in my life anymore.
[Satan:] But the scars linger on your heart. I’m so sorry I scared you, Kitten. Please... Can you leave the room so we can comfort you? Mammon and Levi have stopped their yelling.
[Mammon:] Yeah. I’m sorry. Never meant ta scare ya.
[Levi:] I’m sorry too. I’d never want to scare my Player 2. :C *Offers hug*
[MC:] I will in a minute. Sorry. I’m trying to catch my breath still. I’m sorry.
[Belphie:] You don’t need to apologize. You got scared. It happens. ... Was it me? Did I cause you this pain?
[MC:] No. Like I said. They’re not in my life.
[Beel:] Was it your family on Earth? You don’t talk about them much.
[MC:] Yeah.
[Lucifer:] Mammon, Levi, Asmo, Beel, Belphie. Please take care of them. I have to go stop Satan. He’s trying to go to the Human Realm to dispense justice.
[Beel:] Do you want to talk about it? I can bring you snacks? I’m still outside your door.
[Mammon:] I’ll come down an’ cuddle ya.
[MC:] Okay. I’ll unlock the door.
[Asmo:] We’ll keep our voices low, lovely.
You slowly climb out from under the bed and unlock the door. Beel is right there with your favorite snack with tears in his eyes. “Can I come in?”
His voice is so soft. He’s being so careful to not spook you further. Mammon approaches with Levi and rather than speak, they gesture to ask if they can come in. You nod and move out of the way as Asmo comes in with some juice.
“Hello sweetheart,” he says, his voice full of love, concern, and sing-songy, “Let’s all cuddle, hrm?”
“Thank you. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt anyone or upse-”
Asmo gives you a smooch. “None of those apologies, sweetie. You’ve done nothing wrong. We’re here because we love you and don’t want you feeling sad.”
“You mean... You’re not... upset? That I didn’t tell you guys?”
“Ya were clearly havin’ that, uh, whatever Satan was calling it.”
“PTSD, Mammon,” Levi corrects.
“What does that even mean?”
“Post Traumatic Stress Disorder,” Belphie explains, “It means that our MC reacts to stress badly because they were hurt. I... probably didn’t help that.”
You go over and hug Belphie. “You’re fine. You... It was once. What they did ... It went on for a long time.”
“Well. How about we order out dinner and put on a nice movie and cuddle,” Asmo suggests as he starts re-arranging the pillows of your bed for just that, “And we’ll figure out something for Satan and Lucifer once Lucifer calms him down.”
“I’ll apologize for causing this to them la-”
Belphie interrupts your apology this time with a small kiss. “You didn’t do anything.”
You start to cry again as a sense of safety fills you. You’re not in trouble. No one’s mad at you. You’re not going to be hurt. You hug the brothers as they gently guide you to the bed and cuddle you.
You’re home. You’re safe. And it’s in the arms of your chosen family that you finally fall asleep and have good dreams.
#obey me#obey me shall we date#obey me one master to rule them all#obey me om#obey me lucifer#obey me mammon#obey me leviathan#obey me levi#obey me satan#obey me asmodeus#obey me asmo#obey me beelzebub#obey me beel#obey me belphegor#obey me belphie#[[Based on how I react with my own PTSD]]
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HIHI
idk if I’m requesting in the right box but here goes nothing
can I have some cotl narinder x reader hcs? :)
I see u want your hubby 👀👀 AIGHT LEMME JUST-
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Narinder/The one who waits headcanons
GENERAL:
🌑Narinder was always the middle child of the bishops
🌑goes by he/him and sometimes they/them
🌑Always whiny for attention and his siblings make a tease of him for it but he wouldn't admit it
🌑Deeply cares for his siblings, even after his exile, he always thinks of them. it's just that his pride and greed clouded his love
🌑He has this deep russian accent that can either be intimidating and scary or soft and calming, you can't stop me from thinking so
🌑he purrs, he taught everyone how to purr because they were mesmerized with how he seems to be the only one that do it properly
🌑He and Heket always fight but he's always the one who makes up for it, Narinder is also the one who sometimes helps Heket with her farms in her realm
🌑he has a really fluffy tail he hides, it's quite untamed after a long while in his exile
🌑while the lamb did take his crown and title, Narinder is the best at manipulation, who says Lamb is in control when death is still nearby with all his might?
🌑he's quite the charmer when he talks, at first he is silent but whenever he does speak, he somehow has a really professional charm put in his talks. almost like he was still a god of his people.
🌑once a god, always a god.
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PLATONIC:
🌑Narinder has a lot of trust issues with almost everyone in the cult, so for you to gain his eye and title of being his friend, you're quite the lucky one
🌑He'd do half everything/anything for his friends and secretly casts protection spells or talismans upon them and their home, in hopes they'll be safe and sound
🌑protective, not too much since he knows his lamb's cult is strong enough to take care of itself, but still. he knows how mortal lives are fleeting to the core, let him be protective of something just this once.
🌑he calls you "dear follower, dearest follower, my friend, dear friend"
🌑the cult + lamb secretly ship the both of you because of your chemistry, Narinder knows this and scolds them lightheartedly, it grew to stop soon as you had a partner of your own.
🌑he's the type of bestie who judges your crush/partner closely, if they as so hurt you in any way, he'll ask (manipulate) the Lamb to simply murder them in the most brutal way possible
🌑if you were to ask him to travel with you, he'd say "yes, I will" before you even start asking
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SPICY/ROMANTIC:
🌑 He's the one with the pants of this relationship, he just know how to make you melt in his hands (paws?) just with his voice
🌑 Teases you about it as well, he loves seeing your face get really red
🌑 Narinder loves going on walks with you in his siblings' realms, taking the time to know about you and maybe know more about the realms he used to love.
🌑 in the woods, in a small clearing where the moonlight gently hits, Narinder asks you for a dance under the moon, whether you're good at dancing or not, Narinder would always love to dance with you no matter what
🌑 in the lake is where you two would often do your "business" around, of course you both also do it in a hot spring when no one is around.
🌑 and when Narinder is desperate? he's taking you in the woods or in his tent, uncaring if the other members can hear you guys
🌑 he loves cooking with you, Narinder isn't great at cooking so for you to teach him is quite the pleasant sight to see. he loves it when you're hard-working, he admires you for it
🌑 Narinder is always so soft and gentle around you when you two are unclothed, you too have scars, little or not. he'd always ask how you got them and he always made sure he loved every part of you
🌑 Narinder particularly doesn't care about appearances but when he sees the fact you have stretch marks because you're chubby? he's gonna plant his face upon your belly and ppuuuuuurrrrrrr
🌑 also, he may have a tad bit of corruption kink, so if you dressed all nice and innocent, he might try and take you somewhere more private.
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that's all I have! I hope you're happy with this!
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Hi bhie 🧍♀️
(Are you tired of my gabri shit yet)
No? Great, Im gonna req something then :)))
Gabri x spiderperson reader
Imagining them coming home from a long mission, like really exhausted from work, or spider duties. They’re probably really scarred/bruised
Seeing his partner in such a state, Gabri goes into househusband mode KAJSJWJDIJSKDJSKSKSKSK
Taking care of their wounds, patching them up, doing cleaning and cooking for them 😭
Can you tell which character im obsessed with atm
is it miguel
gabriel o'hara x wounded!spider person!reader
(reblogs are greatly appreciated, it helps get my content out there! if you guys like what you see, please reblog it too <:D)
"nena, what happened to you?!"
gabriel rushed over to your fatigued, scarred, and injured self. he was heaving and panicking internally, and externally, as he guided you to the sofa and sat you down–rushing over to the bathroom and, in his anxious haste, made several containers and toiletries clatter. your wounds weren't that grave, you sought immediate medical aid the minute you got back to HQ before you came home to gabri, but your dearest was always so easy to shake up and worry, he can never sit still and be calm when he sees even a single new blemish or fracture on your otherwise perfect skin.
you tried telling gabriel you were fine, the scars would heal up and would, hopefully, go away soon. gabriel shook his head and kept repeating to you in spanglish that your wounds didn't look very good... he wanted to be assured that you would most definitely be okay, not just told that you were, but confirmed to himself that you would be okay. you let gabriel tend to your worse wounds, with him looking up at you with concerned doe eyes in between him bandaging you up. "ay, mi vida... i know you're very strong, capable, smart and all, but... i can't help but worry sometimes." he muttered as he finished bandaging you up. you told gabri that this wasn't anything new, you would walk it off fine–even better now that he's taken care of your other wounds.
gabriel smiled at you and kissed your cheek, deciding to make your evening a little better with a good batch of treats you loved. he was a decent chef, but a better baker, in your opinion–he was hellbent on making you the best damned treats you would ever taste in your whole life. after an hour or two, gabriel finally finished the batch of treats he made for you–flour, icing, and some other ingredients coating his face and arms; they adorned his smiling expression with a bit of literal sweetness behind them as he giggled in slight embarrassment at how messy he looked.
"dig in, cariño, you've had a long day... you deserve this much." he tells you as he hands you a piece. he expected you to take it from his hands and dig in, but you bit off a piece as he held it out to you and smiled a little wider as his eyes widened and he got all... flustered at your bold, unexpected move. "only if you'll feed me, gabri." you said with a grin as he chuckled and smiled even wider like a dork, taking you up on your offer and fed you from his own, clean and sweet hands with a smile.
tags !! @hearts4gabri @ophanimgold
#gabriel o'hara x reader#gabriel o'hara x you#gabriel o'hara x y/n#gabriel o'hara fluff#gabriel o'hara fanfiction#x reader#spiderman 2099 x reader#atsv x reader#atsv x you#atsv x y/n#atsv fluff#atsv fanfiction#atsv imagines#spiderverse x reader#across the spiderverse x reader#spiderman across the spiderverse x reader#spiderman across the spiderverse fluff#spiderman across the spiderverse fanfiction
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I just really like incorrect quotes ! i think they’re funny! here ya go!!
A list of incorrect hermitcraft quotes for the soul
Grian: I’m 100% certain that I am 0% sure of what I’m going to do
Doc: Hey, Scar, do you have something to eat?
Scar, visibly eating: No
[at Xisuma’s “surprise” party]
Tango: I can’t believe you guys are at this lame party
Impulse: You’re here, too
Tango: Am I?
Iskall: This isn’t the weirdest thing to happen to me today
Stress: Well, the day just started
Grian: Did you lose your job because of me?
Scar: Nah. The king’s a vampire. And he wanted me to join his legion of the undead.
Grian: [quietly] I knew it!
Mumbo: I think Grian is in trouble
Doc: Alright. Struggling to give a fuck, if I’m honest.
[In Scar’s themepark, at the teacup ride]
Cub, Joe, and Impulse: [spinning a little and talking]
Scar, Cleo, and Tango: [fly past them spinning as fast as they can, screaming]
Impulse: If Ren keeps this up, I’m really gonna kill him this time
Gem: I’ll get the knife!
Impulse: I was being sarcastic, but thanks, Gem
[Xisuma has joined the game]
Grian: Dad
GoodTimesWithScar: Father dearest!
StressMonster: Hey Dad!!
Keralis: hello xisumashawmyvoid
Docm77: Oh hey dad
[Xisuma has left the game]
Bdubs: Hey guys, a good alternative to recycling
Bdubs: When you’re done with a glass bottle, eat it
Bdubs: fucking eat the bottle
Joe: Good morning, cruel world
Ren: Isn’t it “goodbye, cruel world”?
Joe: This world may be cruel, but I’m still kickin’
Scar, coloring on his comm with a purple highlighter: I am radiating productivity today!
Etho: Are you a cuddler?
Bdubs: I AM A MACHINE OF DEATH AND DESTRUC- yeah I’m a cuddler
[scarian below!]
Grian: Scar kissed me!
Mumbo: [gasps] No!
Stress: [squeals] Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!
Iskall: It’s unbelievable
Mumbo: Okay, okay, we wanna hear everything! Stress, get the wine. Gri, does this end well, or do we need to get the tissues?
Grian: Oh it ended verrry well
Stress: [rushing over with wine glasses] Do not start without me! Do not start without me!
Iskall: Alright, let’s hear about the kiss. Was it like a soft brush of the lips, or was it like, ya know, “I gotta have you now” kinda thing?
Grian: Well, at first it was really intense, ya know, and then… oh god, and then we just sorta sunk into it
Mumbo and Stress: Awwwww!
****
Scar: And then, uh, I kissed him
Cub: Tongue?
Scar: Yeah
Cub: Cool
[scarian over!]
[meanwhile, in Empires]
Joel: Time for bed!
Hermes, holding a “The Sheriff” doll: Mr. Jimmy says I can stay up as long as I want, and YOU need to die
Joel:
Joel: What the heck, Mr. Jimmy-
[implied rendoc below!]
Doc: I’m gonna beat your ass
Ren: Ohhhh, what are you gonna do after, Doccy?
Doc, eyebrow raised: What do you want me to do- [starts laughing]
[implied rendoc over!]
Grian: *gets sent to prison*
Scar: Your Highness, that’s my emotional support idiot.
#grian#mcyt#grian hermitcraft#incorrect hermitcraft#hermitcraft#incorrect hermitcraft quotes#tangotek#tango#empires jimmy#empires s2#empires smp#empires smallishbeans#smallishbeans#mumbo jumbo#hermitcraft iskall#hermes empires smp#hermitcraft season 6#hermitblr#scarian#hermitshipping#i dont watch scar that much but imagine he had a teacup ride :>#rendoc
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Teacher William afton x Reader
Cw: Panic attack, SA, Cursing.
R/L/N = Random Last Name.
Very fast written.
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You didn't wanna say that science was your favorite subject, it was just the teacher that made the lesson.... bearable.
The only problem was your seat. It was arranged in the back of the classroom, next to your ex-best friend, keep the pressure on ex.
He betrayed you, he betrayed your feelings and your deepest darkest secret, and now he's touching your leg, moving his fingers slowly over your thigh. You knew this wasn't okay. You knew that very well, but you were too scared to say anything, and the teacher seemed to have no clue.
You gazed your eyes over the clocks ticking, counting the second one by one. Telling yourself; "Breath, Y/n. You've only got ten minutes left.. keep your attention on what's in front of you, it'll be over before-" no, no, no.
Your breathing phase quickened, your chest was getting heavier and heavier and your hearing slowly faded away, making you think everyone was looking at you. Everyone's whispering at you and laughing at you and...
You feel your muscles clench underneath your skin, shaking and threatening to tear your skin open, leaving messy scars. You tried to swallow the knob in your throat but failed miserably.
You felt the presence of someone else, not just the boy next to you, basically touching you without permission. You just sat there, unable to breathe, unable to move, and unable to say anything properly.
Your leg was bouncing up and down and voices were fading away, the shadow hovering over you getting bigger, closer, and faster.
"Alright, you're dismissed for today-" the familiar voice of your teacher said, not too far from your presence. "Make sure to do your homework for the lesson on Monday."
"And no fucking bullshit. Just calm down with the alcohol or whatever shit you guys do and keep your dick in your pants so I don't have limping girls in my first fucking hour."
You heard the people you're surrendered with talk, shoving their chairs aside and making their way out of the classroom with loud noises.
Leaving you a shaking panicky mess with the boy having his arm still secured around your thigh and your teacher close to you two trying to catch what the hell is happening in the back of the classroom.
You kept your gaze on your teacher, who was giving glares between the two of you, and who possibly even... checked you out? he saw the stupid grin on his face as his arm kept moving up and down, and that seemed to trigger some part in Mr. Afton, sincerely knowing you were very uncomfortable, plus he knows you guys aren’t on good terms. And now let you be his favorite student after all.
He bent down to see his hand on your thigh, brushing it and pulling it harshly, Mr. Afton’s eyes darkening. ‘’Mr. R/L/N, mind explaining what you're doing over there?’’ he stood back straight, not daring to take his eyes off the grinning boy next to you. the boy's gaze softened a little, his face getting redder at the knowledge that he’d been caught. ‘’N- What do you mean sir, I’m just.. comforting dear Y/n here.’’ Mr. Afton’s gaze met yours, following your jawline and your head which was shaking or at least attempting to. and that was enough for him to snap. ‘’Well, then mind explaining why my dearest student over here is very very uncomfortable?’’ he didn’t wait for an answer, he didn’t give him a chance as he didn’t want to hear any other word out of their disgusting mouth.
He got ahold of the boys' hand, slowly brushing his finger against your thigh by accident as he basically slammed his hand against the table, making the boy winch in pain. ‘’I don’t tolerate such behavior towards any of my students, especially her.’’ Mr. Afton kept his hand twitched on the table, before pulling him off the chair and shoving him towards the door. ‘’F-F... I will tell the principal, you- asshole.’’ R/L/N managed to say before hearing a loud laugh pointed at him, the door slammed straight up into his face.
When he turned around to see you still shaking and panicking his gaze softens, immediately speed-walking to your side. ‘’Hey- Sweetheart.. can I come closer to you?’’ your eyes were teary and your voice trembling as you softly nodded your head, causing him to make his way towards you in a slow trust, sitting down on a chair next to you. ‘’I’m gonna need you to breathe for me, okay love?’’ - ‘’I’ll help you, just focus on my breathing and breathe with me.’’ he saw your shoulders tense and got a hold of your hands who were now in your lap, softly caressing the palm of your hand with his thumb. He smiled reassuringly at you while he showed you his breathing methods, surprisingly calming you down for the most part. ‘’There we go love, you are doing such a good job.’’
He showed you a reassuring smile, a proud one too.. one you’ve never seen before. And before you know it, your arms are wrapped around his waist, his quickly making it around yours.
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Hey! This one is a quick written one, my apologies. I had a panic attack when i wrote this and didn’t go very deep into the details.
I hope you somehow enjoy this! I’m always here for you guys if you need me.
#william afton x reader#william afton#william afton x y/n#fnaf#FNAF fanfiction#panic attack#angst#comfort#fluff
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Hey I had some Thoughts (tm) about my guy Obes Kenobes so have a thing I wrote
You have made so many promises in your life.
You remember the first promise you ever made, you can call it to your mind like you can call your azure blade to your hand. You are seven years old, and you promise your crechemaster that you’ll go to bed at bedtime instead of sitting awake and giggling with Bant into the wee hours of the morning.
The next promise you make, you are fourteen and you are promising in front of the whole Council that you will serve and obey the tall man who has taken you as his apprentice. You can’t tell if it’s his hands or the promise itself that weighs heavy on your shoulders.
The third promise is made to yourself at sixteen, when you swear that you won’t fall hopelessly in love with the stately blonde girl who grates on your nerves and can see right through you as if you were one of her people’s famous glassworks. The fourth is made to her, when your oath to yourself falls flat on its face.
The fifth promise you make, you are eighteen years old, and you hold the man who has been like your father in your arms as he dies. Your apprenticeship was rocky, and the two of you butted heads more than you’d care to admit, but as he grows cold and the light fades from his eyes you feel like a youngling again, alone and afraid in the vast, dark galaxy. You weep.
The sixth promise is made only a few days later, to the boy with sandy hair and sun-kissed skin and eyes that can cut right through you, see you down to your bones, the boy that your master knew would change the world. You promise him, with tear tracks still wet on your pale cheeks, that you’ll train him, you’ll protect him and help him and be his friend. His brother.
The seventh promise is to the woman who was once a girl, once a queen and now a senator, when you say you’ll track down the man endangering her life. When that promise leads you to a planet that shouldn’t exist, an army forged in the darkest chasms of space and the oceans, and a thousand men all with the same face, you wonder- not for the first time- if your promises are dangerous.
You make so many promises during the war that you lose count. You make promises to the Council, to your men, your friends and your family and even to your enemies. You swear up and down, oath after oath after oath—
And in the end, your promises all crumble like the rocks beneath your brave mount’s feet, as your once-loyal Commander orders his men to fire on you. They are cut down like your dearest Jedi family in the Temple.
They burn, like the boy you raised and befriended and bickered with and loved, the man whose hair was always grainy with the sand he despised and whose skin remained sun-kissed and tanned like a little boy’s even as it became littered with scars and wrinkled with stress, whose eyes, which had always been dark blue, could always see right through your sarcasm and your needling to your worries and your pain and always, always, knew exactly what to say to make you laugh despite yourself– and now those eyes are a sick, burning yellow, and you can’t bear to look but you can’t break eye contact, because despite it all you love him still.
You don’t make any more promises for a long time. Everyone you’ve ever made a promise to has died, in horrible, terrible ways. Your promises are dangerous. This is something you have come to know.
Then one day, a little girl tumbles into your life as her parents did so many years before, a little girl who looks just like her mother but has her father’s soul, and you almost- almost- make a promise to her. She heals you in all the ways you never knew you needed healing, and you want to. But your promises are dangerous. So instead, you give her an assurance. A perhaps, if someday she ever needs help from a tired old man.
Someday, she does.
And that someday brings another, a boy who doesn’t quite tumble into your life the way his parents and sister did, a boy with his mother’s bleeding heart and fierce determination and a boy who is so much like his father that it almost hurts. You promise nothing to the boy. Your promises are dangerous.
But- unexpectedly- he makes promises to you.
And then you die. You’re cut down by the man who was your brother, and the boy and the girl can do nothing but watch, and cry, and go on to wage a war against the man they do not know is their father.
But you are not gone. Death is nothing but the gateway to eternal life. You remain, and you continue to watch over the boy, the boy who promised to you, and for the first time since his father fell, you make a promise.
The Force will be with you. Always.
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Hello can I ask for The question that buried within our heart part 2 please?🥺🙏🙏 I'm dying to know what was happening after the first part
Hi there, it's been a while since I updated anything about my fanfictions. I'm so sorry for ignoring this account my dearest. btw I see alot of people have been requesting the continuation of this fic And I'm so sorry to leave you guys hanging ;;
P/s : I'm glad everyone is enjoying my fanfictions (＾∇＾)ﾉ♪ and I'm back with something ig ? ;;;
Second chances ?
Trigger warning : cutting.
Lucifer watch as his little brother cries in agony. He can't help but let out a single tears after a long time ago. The last time he cried was when Lilith leaving them but now he's just repeating the same mistake he made hundred years ago.
He walk closer to where mammon is just to see mammon getting scared of him. Was it always like this? Since when did mammon out of all people are scare of him? Was it because of the punishment?
" i- I'm not going to punish you I promise..so please, I beg you do not look at me like that mammon. " He plea as he looks down on how pathetic he looks through the water reflection. His voice is shaking as he beg for mammon's forgiveness, he cannot bare to even look at the other in the eyes, he's ashamed of himself, he's disgusting. He's just repeating the same cycle that he tried to stop when he took mammon from Michael.
Mammon looked up to Lucifer who seems to be lost in thoughts. He was not mad, nor was he sad. He doesn't know how to respond to the plea that his older brother made after a while. It surprised him to see his older brother,
The avatar or pride, cry for him.
He sobbed as he started to cover his face in shame. Why would you cry Infront of Lucifer damnit. While Lucifer can't help but crouch down to reach mammon who's wet under the heavy rain. He cover the younger one with his jacket while hugging him hoping that it'll soothe his lovely younger brother.
" can you stand up? " They can't be under the rain for too long, who knows what will happen to mammon if they stay like this for hours.
Mammon's unable to look Lucifer in the eyes begin to shake his head sign that he doesn't have the energy to. Lucifer let out a sigh as he gently lift mammon's up in bridal style.
" why're you suddenly being like this. " Mammon finally let out his voice after sobbing silently.
Lucifer who was shocked by the question can't help but being silent. What is he supposed to say? ' I didn't mean to hurt you this way but my pride hold me from saying I'm sorry and I really love you? ' he can't do that.
" I.. " Mammon keep looking down the water reflection while being hold by his older brother.
" I'm sorry mammon. I did- " mammon shush Lucifer up while leaning his head on Lucifer chest. He don't want to hear these things. It wasn't even supposed to end up like this. If anything he wants Lucifer to apologize when everyone soothe out. Not this way. Not this moment.
Mammon ended up having a nap in Lucifer's arm while they were heading home.
" why is he like this? Did you do- " before Satan could finish his sentence he was shush by Lucifer. " He's sleeping. " They let out a relieved sigh.
" I..will bring him to his room. " Without anyone stopping the avatar, he head straight to mammon's room.
As he arrives, he gently put mammon's down on his bed being extra careful to not wake the other's up. Yet he needs to change mammon's clothes so that he won't catches cold. He tried to wake mammon's up yet there's no respond.
He sigh and start undressing the other.
And he saw it.
The bruises, the scars and even worse. Something that he would never imagine his dearest brother would do.
Cut.
His breathe starts to get shaky as he tries to hold tears coming out from his eyes. Wether he wants it or not he needs to change his little brother clothes or maybe patches his scars up.
Before he catch cold.
Before anything get worse.
He gently patched the scars that was self made by the other, holding on with his tears and finally let it out knowing that he could wake the other up.
" I'm sorry. " He places a kisses all over mammon's arm hoping that he would never do this again. Hoping that he would find something to keep him away from this. Away from him.
He shut the door just to be greeted by his other younger brothers.
" how is he? " Asmodeus ask in a worried tone. They all could see the visible stress that he gets from all of the shock.
" ... " Lucifer couldn't utter a words as he looks at those expectations eyes who's hoping for him to say that there's nothing wrong with their brother. Yet he can't bare to lie anymore.
" His condition is much worser than I thought." He say as he look down on the floor. He can't bare to look at his brothers, knowing that they could be very disappointed on him.
" what did you see Lucifer. " Lucifer looks up to see Satan's face who's still calm than most of his brothers, even himself. Yet he knows him better than everyone, that he himself is stressing out.
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As they sit down and talk about what happened, they all can't help but blaming one self. If it weren't for them maybe his mental health would be a lot better than now.
" I'd say we help mammon through this. " Asmodeus let out a heavy sigh as he look down on his feet. He can't help but rewind all the disgusting things that he has said to mammon.
" no that won't do it. What if mammon realize that we're trying to help him because we saw it? Wouldn't that hurt him even more? " Leviathan look at Lucifer straight in the eyes for the first time in his life.
" logically speaking that would be right. Emotionally speaking, I think it would be better if we treat him with a better treatment." Everyone look at Satan while the young demon is speaking, He has grown alot. Emotionally at that.
" I agree. " Lucifer on the other hand can't help but being worried about mammon. What if mammon wakes up and decide to cut himself again?
" until the day where we can earn his trust, please do not mention everything we saw. "
Everyone nod as they can't help but regretted everything that they did in the past. How can they not even realize? Their "harmless" jokes hurt him. Hell sometimes they even take their anger off him.
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Mammon wake up with Satan by his side. And, his clothes being changed into something else. he can't help but panicking, did Satan change him? Did he see it? Everything..?
Satan woke up by the sudden movements made by mammon, he can't help but hug the other tightly right after he woke up.
" Satan..? " His rapid breath calmed by the sudden hug.
Sobs could be heard by the blondie, all he could do it slowly pat his brother back.
" why're you crying.. " He sigh as he pat the younger one on the back.
" I thought you would never wake up. " Satan sob into the warm hug.
" Hey , just what do you take me for..I'm the second oldest for a reason ya know? " He scoff.
The hug tightened as the Blondie let out a deep breath.
" do you want some water? " He said as he let go of the hug.
" A warm one please? " Mammon smile awkwardly. He can't help but weirded out by the act of kindness that the avatar of wrath shows to him. And he even cried ?! Not because of some fiction but because of him?! Now what the hell is going on.
But what he didn't know is that , later on he'll see how everyone changes for him.
Part 3 ?
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Idea by the lovely @thegreencanary again~ love your ideas and this time angst! and then fluff ig gn!reader
Tw: Demobats, injuries, blood. Probably a little inaccurate had to change some minor things for this but the lines are the same I swear. Use of 'Sweetheart' and 'Babe'. Reader is oblivious.
Fuckin' Bats
When they had asked you to tag along AGAIN after the previous years, you had immediately said yes. You had been there since day one, you fought off the demogorgon with Nance, Steve and Jonathan. Went to the upside down more than once and even had a demodog nearly kill you one time. Luckily Steve had saved you, smashing the beast away with his infamous baseball bat before the demodog could inflict any more damage to you already worn and torn body.
It left some deep wounds on you, these now scars. All over your body, the worst ones on your left arm. You couldn't care less, they were proof that you fought. But whenever someone asked who was oblivious to what was actually happened in Hawkins you told them it was a Dog. Most believed it. Some just knew better.
So you find yourself next to the others, the others being Eddie, Nancy, Robin and Steve. Along with Dustin, Lucas and Max. All of you we're starting at the lake. In the middle of it was one of the portals to the upside down. "Whenever the demogorgon attacked it left an opening.. what if vecna did the same thing?" Nance had pointed out, resulting in all of you just driving down there.
"How are we supposed to reach it?" Lucas asks looking over at you guys, not fully getting the hang of the plan. Eddie then proceeds to point at a small boat. Together, Steve and Eddie, throw the As the teens try to get to it you the young adults are already approaching the boat, Steve and Eddie helping out, Robin gets in first , using both Eddie and Steve to secure herself. Then Eddie gets in and helps Nancy out. Naturally Dustin wants to board too, resulting in Eddie pushing him back. "Woah you're tryna sink us? this holds three people tops, Okay?." "Its better this way" Nancy agreed. "You stay here with Max. Keep an eye out for trouble"
"You keep an eye out, its my goddamn theory", he tries to argue, Lucas and Max just knowing it's not worth it arguing. You're still on the shore, jumping into the boat before Steve. "You heared Nance" Robin says. "Who put her in charge?" he conters. "I did." she then says. Nance demands the compass from him which he unwillingly gives her.
Steve then throws Dustin his bag and pushes the boat off of shore when he also gets into the boat. "You said three!!" Dustin yells. Steve just shrugs ans whispers "Sorry!" As then Eddie jotices you're in the boat too. "Woah no no way you're staying." He begins to argue but you just shake your head.
"I'm coming with you." you say. You definitely didn't wanna stay behind and let them ho alone. Eddie groans. "Why did I even try"
As you all are safe on the boat, all of you try to move as little as humanly possible. You know that one of the basketballteam members died here, so If Dustins theory is correct, there should be a gate to the upside down right in the center of this stupid lake that made you self-conscious sometimes. When everyone talked about how beautiful their experiences were here yet you had none.
Not because you didn't want to. But right now there were bigger problems, the little boat definitely not designed to hold five young adults but you didn't and couldn't let them go alone. That wasn't like you. You couldn't just stand there and do nothing while the people you love dearest, put theirselves into massive and also life-threatening danger.
"Bedtime at nine kiddos! Miss you already!" robin yelled, teasing the teens a bit making you laugh and forget about your stupid thoughts.
After a while of rowing the compass was ticking weirdly and Nance ordered you guys to slow down. Easier said than done. The clattering made your skin crawl, you could hear dustin over the walkie and Steve was already undressing himself. So much was happening that you couldn't register all at once.
"steve what are you doing?"
"Somebody's gotta go down there and check this out... Unless one of you four can too being a Hawkins swim co-captain and a certified lifeguard of three years, then... Its gotta be me. No complaints, all right?" He says and then stands up to also get rid of his shirt.
"Hey I'm not complaining. I do not wanna go down there." Eddie exclaims while wrapping up the flashlight in a plastic bag securing it with a loose knot. With a grummled "good luck" he hands it to steve and takes out a cig. "Thanks" us the only thing Steve says before wanting to jump in. Nance asks him to be careful as he jumps in. You and Robin exchanging a glance having seen what exactly Nancy had dine while Steve was undressing before.
Faster than you, Robin took the cigarette from Eddies mouth throwing it into the lake. "Gross!" As then with a splash, Steve disappeared into the lake. Leaving the boat moving, causing you to fall into Eddie. "I'm sorry Eds" he just secures you and helps you sit up.
"where are we at Wheeler" Robin asks clearly anxious for her best friend. "Closing in on a Minute." "Okay." You akwardly play with your fingers getting more and more restless.
Eddie clears his throat as all of you cringe when something or rather someone emerges from the water. "Christ!" That was clearly Eddie.
"I found it!" Steve explained and the girls asking him stuff. As he confirmed robin took the walkie to inform Dustin. "Dustin, you're a goddamn Einstein. Steve found the gate" not knowing what she had caused.
"it's more like a snack sized gate than a Mama gate" the man holding onto the boat explained. "But its still pretty damn big" as he was saying that something pulled him down, he could manage the first time, being more than confused. "Steve?" you asked looking at him. That was when he got pulled down forcefully. All of you screamed his name and not even seconds after Wheeler was standing un the boat. "Jesus!" "Where'd he go?!" "Steve!?"
After struggling for a bit she jumped in. Making Robin call out her name, even Eddie did. You also screamed her name. "Wait here" But it was too late. "God damnit!" Eddie was very vocal.
After a few moments of contemplating Robin gets up onto the rim of the boat making you and Eddie tense up. First looking at eachother then at Robin. "No, no no no, what are you doing? She said wait" he quickly said slightly panicking. You try and reach out for her. "Robin please no don't go.. she said wait here.."
"Yeah I heared her"
"She's in charge" he says tensing up, you slipping while trying to reach for her. "Are tou kidding me? I made that shit up" she says weirdly calm and then falls into the water. He can't even be fast enough as you too jump in leaving him cursing. "Jesus H. christ this is so stupid" and then he falls into the water.
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All of you finally on the other side, the upside down, not getting to breathe properly because of the environment. Thunder and screaching make you jump and you frantically search for the others. "Guys?! Hey!?" you scream turning around in a panic you haven't felt aince the last time you we're down here, your skin was crawling, vines were clutching one of your ankles in place. You could hear them. They were nowhere to be seen.
You manage to free your foot by chance and run into something. "Christ Babes you're okay I've got you" a familiar voice says, arms closing around you. His touch makes you relax at least for a moment before you hear steve scream in pain. Both your heads turn, finding Robin and Nancy trying to help Steve. In a whim, Eddie lets you go and he runs to Steves aid.
You follow but are awestruck by what he did next. He grabbed the weird bat like creature by its even weirder tail and slams it down. Groaning as it seems to be a heavy and not cooperating creature. Steve is still struggling but since Robin and Nance were helping you decided to try and help Eddie.
"stay there I can manage!" he yelled over the screaching of those beasts and the yelling of your friends. It nearly made you shut down and just not be able to move. "No. I wanna help!" you said and just ran. Into the bats that were about to fly into Eddie and tackle him down. A gut wrenching scream made its way out of your throat as the weird demobat rammed its teeth into your shoulder. It resulted in you falling, screaming and squirming. "FUCKING hell" you yell trying to fight it off.
"Sweetheart?!" you heard Eddie yell. "I told you to stay away!" he was mad, but not at you, at himself for not being able to protect you. Protect the one he is fuckin in love with. The main reason why he jumped after all of you had jumped. He fucking loved you, with every little inch of him. He loved you. So he tried to rip off the weird bat. "Please Sweetheart don't die on me"
At this point you were crying, grasping for air, kicking every limb you were able to move just to loosen the bat just to be free. "Fucking Hell" he cursed again trying to remove it as gently as thus beast allowed him to. "Please it hurts so much I can't take... It mu-much longer" you said weakly.
One of the demobats aimed directly for your throat, as the boy, who loved you more than anything in this world, was trying to get to you. Teeth boring into your skin, making you scream. A gut wrenching, bone crushing noise that Eddie would never be able to fully forgive or forget.
"I think I'm dying"
As you speak these words your body just falls limp, yor arms wanting to pull on the beast but the grip loosend and your arms fell beside you. Eddie immediately panicked, hands moving to the beasts head ruppig it off successfully. With a swift move he threw it as far as he could manage, the adrenaline in his body making this the easierll task.
"Sweetheart?" he mumbled searching you carefully for a pulse, his body trying to shield yours as best as he could manage. This made him feel alone, even tho he wasn't. The boy felt helpless, trapped and useless. He couldn't even find your pulse. Frantically he searched every inch of you, no pulse anywhere, no frien- people close to help him.
"please Sweetheart... Please don't die on me" he had said. Tears falling from his eyes, hiccuping kore than he'd ever admit to.
He loved you, ever since he first caught glimpse of you in school. He was just mesmerized by your beauty, even now where you were laying.
Hands ghosting over you, still looking for a pulse, your eyes fluttered open as he couldn't hold in a sigh of relive. "Hey Babes" he carefully said as he pulled your bitten body to him. "You're not dying, is this clear?" he says as finally Robin finds him and helps him steady you. Not even fully aware you nodded and he tiredly smiled for a split Second. "I'm trying" you managed to press out. Gasping for air as he and Robin manage to somehow lift you up, he hold you close. "Just hold on.. okay?" he had mumbled as the carried you to safety.
The next thing you knew, you lost consciousness, you did hear them talk and held onto Eddies shirt tightly, but you were not there fully.
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After that you didn't have any idea on how you got out, the next thing you knew is you woke up in a bed, or rather in the real hawkins. "What happened?" you ask, not fully knowing if anyone was actually there or not. You could hear a low rustle and were more than relieved. "Hey Babes" a very familiar voice spoke and you had to grin. "Hey Baby" you said, searching for his face, soon he was looking down at you. You heared another voice announce that you were okay and heared a row of several sighs of relive.
"thank god" Steve said, while Robin just laughed and Dustin just smiled from a few feet away. Eddie carefully took your hand in his, squeezing it lightly. "I'm goad youre awake" he says, love in his eyes and words, so clear you could taste it. You gave him a silimar look and literally all eyes were on the two of you.
"So when will we get you two to kiss?" Dustin asked being the most impatient of all here. Making you chuckle. "Oh Dusty, I don't thunk Eddie wants to kiss me" you said laughing a bit. He himself just looked at you, his long hair falling into his face. "Who said that?" he then asked, carefully leaning over you, proceeding to press his warm lios to yours, kissing you more than lovingly.
You even got cheered on and had to giggle. "I didn't think.. you know.. you'd like me like this" you said sitting up carefully. "Well yes I have had a crush on you since.. I don't know.." he mumbled. "Since you stepped in for me.. you know.. that's at least five years back" he admits making you blush. You liked him. You really had feelings for this guy and yes they were the beautiful love kinda way. So you just grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, dragging him into a kiss.
"I like you too, you know big boy?"
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❝ you okay? you break any bones? ❞ asked in a nervous panic (naturally)
source : prompted / status : accepting .
calloused fists plunge further into the depths of okuyasu’s pockets , double - belted trousers clinging tighter to his hips with the additional weight as he saunters through the courtyard . he’s uncharacteristically alone ; koichi had promised yukako a little more of his time before the reprieve from the late summer rain vanishes as swiftly as it had come , & josuke is still a full - time patient at the hospital ━━━━ & okuyasu’s concern for his well - being , even if his recovery has gone nigh on unthinkably well up to this point , occupies every corner of his mind . what’s the point of having a stand that can fix anything , heal any wound , if it can’t be used for your own sake ??
as nonsensical ( & even unfortunate ) as it seems , okuyasu understands completely . kakyoin - san had once told them something about stands representing facets of their users , holding a mirror up to parts of them even they may not yet recognize , & if that’s really true ( why wouldn’t it be ?? kakyoin - san knows everything about stands ) , it makes sense that crazy diamond’s miraculous touch doesn’t work on josuke . he’s always thinking about others & never himself , always putting those he loves first , even if it inconveniences or harms him directly . as admirable a trait as that is , it drives okuyasu crazy sometimes ; if josuke is taking care of everyone , who the fuck is taking care of josuke ??
normally , he’d make a beeline for the hospital as soon as classes dismissed for the day ( & sometimes he leaves a bit early , sure , but the agonizing drag of his statistics class pales in importance when compared to being there for his dearest friend ) , but tomoko - san had let him know that josuke is scheduled for another surgery , meaning he won’t be allowed to receive visitors until late into the evening . thus , with koichi occupied & his routine compromised , okuyasu idly considers ways to fill the time ━━━━ surely dad needs help with something , he always does , but as doglike as his concept of time can be , he knows not to expect okuyasu back so early in the day . well , as shitty as today’s been , stopping for some ice cream definitely couldn’t hurt [ . . . ]
“ ouh ?? ” the vocalization comes in response to a sudden call of his name , & swiftly , okuyasu turns a scarred face toward the direction from which the familiar voice had come . “ oh , hachi - chan !! ” he greets , fragmented brows lifting toward his hairline . “ [ . . . ] hah ?? ” her question takes him by surprise , until he remembers the scrapes & bruises constellating the left side of his face , & the shit job koichi had done of setting his nose back into place in the boys’ bathroom .
despite now being a stand user , okuyasu’s first instinct when launching himself into a fight is not always to call forth the hand for assistance ━━━━ & though it surely would have made quicker work of the punks he caught spreading unsavory rumors about josuke in his absence , it wouldn’t have been fair to unleash an otherworldly power on average , loose - lipped upperclassmen . either way , he held his own just fine . he’s been fighting all his goddamn life .
“ nah , ’m fine . you sh’uld see the other guys , ” he snickers , a crooked grin stretching tanned lips , emphasizing the blood that’s dried over a cut from one of his adversaries’ rings . “ my nose ’s kinda busted , though , but it’ll heal up just fine . most important thing’s that i taught those assholes a lesson . ” the pride strung across his features rounds with curiosity as he considers that hachi had somehow caught word of the altercation [ . . . ] or maybe she hadn’t , & okuyasu just looks a lot worse than he thinks he does .
“ what d’ya sound so worried for , hachi - chan ?? you gotta know i been through worse ’n this , ” says okuyasu , attempting to mitigate the pure anxiety radiating from his classmate . “ if ya think my face is gonna look even more fucked up , i doubt it . ”
#standbowed#[ 𝟏𝟎億 ] : 👾 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 › post diamond is unbreakable .#[ 𝟏𝟎億 ] : 👾 𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 › prompted answers .#this is what happens when josuke ain't around ig djhdbhjvgsskdbd#also i like these 2 already they are very good . best boy & best girl
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Oh my god I’m so normal about this chapter Sparks I am soooooooooooo normal. Incredibly normal. Oh my god. Look at me I’m so normal. The way you used the flashbacks to slip back and forth between them talking about their plan and what really happened was SO good it’s one of my favorite things in writing. AUGH.
And also just. KERALIS! DOC! AUGH. Their powers are so COOL and I love them so much. You got their voices so well. Keralis is such a Guy. The SHADOWS are so COOL augh. And the METAL form Doc augh yes yes yes. They are so. You got em in one.
Also I have to say it again, so sorry, but why is Scar holding Doc hot what did you put in the water dearest SparksNevadas.
And then Mumbo and Grian having to remember to use their code names over their real names is so. The way Grian almost slips up. The way him and Mumbo work to get back to Scar but Mumbo is more worried about Grian in the moment. They make me WEAK. GOD.
Keralis calling Grian chicken nugget is absolutely sending me. Fyi. Oh my god that’s so funny. I love your keralis so much. And Doc being Ducky I just. Keralisisms give me life and you write them SO well.
And the way everyone goes back to their weird semi-friendly but only sort of rivalry they have when Grian passes out is so interesting to me. The dynamic is everything. The fact that Doc is more worried about the party being ruined than anything. AUGH.
Scar calling Doc ‘Doctor Hothead’ is ALSO hilarious im. Head in hands its just so funny. Especially considering he’s trying to negotiate an alliance I think it really speaks to Scar’s charm as a person that he gets away with that nickname in this scene tbh. I just. It’s so cool to see Scar be so in control and then to lose that control when Keralis revealed that little scrap of paper. THEY’RE BROTHERS. AUGH. CUB. AUGH. AND THE FACT THAT RENS THERE TOO WHAT IF I JUST FLOATED DOWN A RIVER AUUUUUUUUGH! AND MUMBO DOESN’T GET WHY THE BROTHER THING IS SUCH A BIG DEAL AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH WHAT IF I SCREAMED!!!! ITS!!!! THE WAY YOU WRITE IT IS SO GOOD I LOVE IT SO MUCH
The description of Scar’s office is fascinating too – it paints such a picture of him as a character. How he has all the stuff about him and mayor but then he has those two honest photos of cub on the wall its. He’s painting a certain picture of himself but then also like, displaying this honest relationship he has w cub as his brother im. AUGH. AGONY.
AND THEN THE SCARIAN KISS. The way it happened. The way Grian just basically said fuck it and went for it im. THEY. AUGH. AGONY BUT LIKE GOOD AGONY. Clawing at the walls of my enclosure I have waited so long and I need everyone to know that SPARKS MANAGED NOT TO LET IT SLIP OUT AT ALL. THEY KEPT THAT COMPLETELY A SURPRISE. THAT’S SO GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD. AAAAAUGH ITS SO SWEET AND SOFT AND I CAN JUST SEE IT IN MY MINDS EYE AND IT. ITS EVERYTHING IVE HOPED FOR FROM THE MOMENT I STARTED READING GIHASM. AUGGGGH. IM IN LOVE WITH THIS CH GOOD CH!!!!
oh my god belle this is a whole essay and a half, dude,,, (<3)
you dont need to be normal about the chapter. please be abnormal with me,,
that little experimental flashback and such was decided very last minute! i thought it was too soon to reveal ren last chapter where it was supposed to go, and honestly, good decision methinks. :) I liked having doc be just a big metal guy. thought about giving him a redstone power like others but i think its neat if his whole arm was partially constructed by his own power. a metal mobility aid :)
I DIDNT THINK THAT IT WAS--- I AM SPRAYING YOU WITH WATER!!!
they love each other SO much. i like making all the characters feel human so i give them little quirks and slip ups-- something im so worried about myself doing irl that i barely speak lmao. of course its hard to switch to a new name when you still use the old name in private. and of course, mumbo isnt usually on the scene for fights, and he's never really seen grian fight too much, so he doesnt really get it that grians bleeding and continuing to fight. im rambling, anyways--
the thing about keralis is that he says the weirdest things. even trying to write him, he'd still manage to say weirder things in videos. he's such a Guy
Doc immediately calls a time out basically. he sighs and lets them wash off grians wings, and then keralis leads them to his office where hes been stewing about his bruised pride. he's a silly wet cat
who knew such a big persona could be brought down with a piece of paper smaller than a finger?
he loves his brother. if theres anything you should knoow about scar, is that cub is his pride. i mean. he got the city to fund a statue of them, of course he loves him. he loves cub so so so much for what theyve been through. he cant wait to annoy him over board game night and never complain about his cooking ever again.
I WANTED IT TO BE A SURPRISE!!! :D i kept telling everyone they were going to come kill me after the chapter (mostly, yknow, about the cub thing) but in the back of my head i was just >:3c and wait until you get to that last scene, my pretties
i mean, ash @polyamquackity was live reacting to me in the dms and i KNEW exactly when they got to it because he just texted
which was exactly the reaction i wanted everyone to have :)
Got a lot less dts (/friendly) than i was expecting though!
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who are ur links??? names and games and gun facts maybe???
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First, we got First, aka Link from the sksw manga. Sad pathetic wet cat. Wants to go back home to his husband, but is STUCK HERE. He's the tallest Link (by an inch)!
Then Feather (sksw)! His fun fact is that he has the full Triforce, but no one knows that for, uh, plot reasons ig. He also regularly practices the harp, because Fi taught him and well- she's not there anymore. My dearest friend here, Godslayer Fulltriforce, does not understand why the others think he's one of the strongest. Anyway, hey, look at this cool sword he uses! It's a double helix blade, isn't that neat?
Then we have my personal little combo Link- MC/FS/FSA. His fun fact is he never used the four sword to put the colors back together (permanently), and they're all just. Y'know. There. (and Shadow. Freeloader.) The FSA comes in with this cool and fun thing I call CONVENIENT TIME TRAVEL
Then oot, aka Mask, because I am incredibly attached to the name and also that's just how the Links named each other. First notable unique trait. His was the masks, which just chill on his belt and offer mostly unhelpful advice. AMAP (assigned male at princess). Physically the youngest, but oh boy. Who even fucking knows what his mental age is (it's why he doesn't talk).
Then we have TP, who, like most of them, still doesn't have a name. His fun fact is that he's trans, but only because I wanted to make a really bad joke. He's friends with Zelda, but only because he uses her magic fountain to talk to Midna, and after a while it got kinda awkward to just walk into her house without knowing her
Wind Waker, aka Patch! Yes, his name is that for exactly the reason you would expect (he doesn't need an eyepatch, he just has a conveniently placed scar)! He's one of the three Triforce Links (Triforce heroes, one could say-), with both Courage and Power. He doesn't know about Power, and could care less about Courage
Spirit Tracks! Idk. He may or may not be in, depends on if I can find a good playthrough to watch
alttp/oos/ooa/la Link, aka Apple! Hermit apple farmer guy after he (willingly) left Hyrule once and got his heart broken (thanks, Marin). He and his Zelda are good friends (or maybe more idk). Doesn't talk, just stares piercingly into your eyes until you start getting uncomfortable because he looks about one bad thing away from breaking down sobbing
albw/th, Paint- he's a little guy :) half of the storage in his house is Ravio's stuff, and the other half is his wardrobe from Hytopia. I also need to find a playthrough for him.
loz 1 & 2, Wanderer, named thus because he doesn't stay in one place, much to his Zeldas' annoyance! The oldest Link (thats a coincidence, I promise). Everyone is like, wow, [botw], your Hyrule is horrible and filled with monsters, meanwhile he's just fucking crying because it's so nice here, look, the water isn't poisonous and the grass isn't trying to kill us and I can see the sky
HW! My most specialest guy :) I gave him Issues. Your token pyromaniac Link, fell in love with Sheik a la OoT- now both he and Zelda have things they need to think about for a good long while!
Lastly, botw! Truly does not understand what a gender is, even among the many other "has lived in the forest half their lives" Links. Whether or not he's experienced totk depends on whether I like it lol. Takes the advice of his own personal peanut gallery (the Champions' spirits) seriously, even when it's just Revali telling him to do something really fucking stupid. Talks a whole lot, especially to the master sword (he heard about Fi and figured hey why not). His glorious purpose in life is to cook, and if he wasn't so distracted sauteing vegetables he'd be one of the most powerful
#sorry it took a while to respond it was supper time#mb's writing#links meet au (name pending)#mb and flux scream about hats#i should have put this under a read more#loz
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Dearest Ewe 1
Redemption Au
“-and that’s all I have to report, My goddess Fernilla”
Moses the lamb kneeled in front of his goddess. The Hare looks down at her humble servant, a white haired Ram with a missing horn and a scarred ear. He has just returned from securing their cult, the white Wings. He is littered in cuts and bruises but he still stands strong infront of his goddess.
“Excellent. Head to the infirmary. You are dismissed”
He gets up to leave but then his goddess stops him.
“You have been returning from your crusades with more injuries lately. Sounds like you enjoy your time at the infirmary”
She smirked. He turns to her.
“I do not enjoy my time there. But there is a lamb with pink hair. I guess I fancy her”
“Ah, I see. Well, I’ll keep that in mind for later. Your dismissed”
She said and Moses left. He walks through the village. People usually avoid his gaze or hide from him entirely. He is, after all, the goddesses right hand man. He makes his way into the infirmary.
“A-ah. Moses, it’s good to see you again.”
“I need to get patched up”
“I’m sure you do. Riley, can you-“
“I want Noelle”
“Yes, but Noelle is busy with two other patients-“
“Then give them to the Riley girl. I demand to be treated by her”
“…okay…”
She turns around from her desk and looks at the other free people working. Noelle had her hands full bandaging the patient.
“Noelle, I’m gonna have you come take care of Moses”
You can see Noelle take a sigh and then apologize to her patient. They understand as Riley takes over. Moses was already sitting in the bench waiting for her.
“Took you long enough. Such terrible service.”
He said. Noelle usually doesn’t bother to speak to him. The only thing that comes out of his mouth are insults. She doesn’t entertain them, she just gets straight to work. She cleans his wounds, pulls out any debris in them, adds medicine to them and patched them up. He had multiple.
“You’re going fast. You’re trying to get rid of me?”
He said with all seriousness, but Noelle was almost done. She saves her energy for her other patients. She applied the last bandage and stood up.
“Alright, you are all patched up. Please be careful next time, Moses”
She gets up to throw away the old bloody cloths and he grabs her wrist.
“I don’t appreciate you ignoring me, Noelle. You know, I think you don’t like me…is that true?”
Before Noelle could answer, a patient comes in screaming. It was a little one. She dashed over to them, breaking Moses’s grasp.
“Oh no! What happened little guy?”
“He scratched his leg pretty deep! He wanted to be treated by his favorite nurse!”
Noelle takes him in his arms and puts him on a bench. She goes through the process a lot slower with him. Moses notices angrily.
“-and let’s get you a bandage for this. What color you want, Champ? Green or blue?”
“Blue!”
She said as she stuck a blue bandaid on his leg. Moses hated that she would rather allocate all of her time to others. He hated the fact that she wouldn’t talk to him or go out of her way to talk to him, he hates how he talks to others with a sweet and loving voice and he hates how much easier it is for others to talk, chat, and even flirt with her. It sickens him.
But at the same time, he loves her for that. He loves how kind and caring she is with others, how she smiles and laughs with other followers and just how beautiful she is in general. Sure, they’re both lambs, but something irritates him when another male walks up to her and can make her laugh.
“I should be the only one who can make her laugh…only me…”
He thought as he leaves the clinic. Walking back to his home, wondering how he can get her to love him…
TBC
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For the art ask thing - 5, 20, 27?
!!! thank you!!!!!!!!
5. What work are you most proud of (regardless of likes/reblogs)?
gosh, honestly?? this guy!!!!
like.. it's gotten zero attention, and i'm sure a fair amount of it is i made beshelar GINGER, but 1) i was a dingus and didn't account for the warm light brown i actually made his hair when i chose the filter i then laid over top of the piece and then i spaced out on fixing the issue and 2) god i have so many complaints about the concept of an entire nation of one single skin tone and one single hair color, so he can be GINGER if i WANT him to be ginger
and just. there's. four hands in this. there's FOUR HANDS and they all RIP, plus their facial expressions, plus the draping and design of cala's AU'd robe (in the pirate au, cala isn't an Athmaza, he's a hedge maza in the republic of pirates, so i wanted the robe to be more like a smock!!), the perspective on deret's right hand, the TEA CUP, and deret's scars and proportions, like!!!! idk, this is one of those drawings that grabbed me by the throat at like 10 at night and then i came out of a fugue state about an hour and a half later with undoubtedly the best anatomy i'd ever drawn (and arguably still some of the best, though it has its issues), plus the softness the idea of such an ecstatically happy, sleep-ruffled deret instills in me..... i just. am so in love with it still. weeping crying etc etc
20. Is there anyone you'd love to collaborate with next year?
hmmmMM i've never done visual art collabs, but honestly if dearest young @calaathmaza ever wanted me to color anything.... afj;wkefojdsf
also i fully intend to brush up my illustration game for my beloved celebros' shit, bc god DAMN does Blackbird deserve all the art in the world, and that registers to me as collab honestly, probably bc we've not yet fused into one single being (it's getting a little touch and go tho; if i start talking about cat fostering on here, please tell my mother i was always, always mad at her ❤️)
27. Biggest surprise while creating art this year?
god, myself, honestly??? all of a sudden i have this drive to create in a very focused and flexible tenor i've never experienced before, and it's just fuckin wild. my skills have grown so precipitously since the dinky locked tomb stuff i was posting in january and i've developed a bad habit of staring at my own art, whispering "holy shit" with tremulous reverence.
also the wild shock of having ENGAGEMENT on the shit i make (both visual and writing), like that has been mind-boggling. people like my art!!! people like my art A LOT!!!! what!!!!!
artist wrapped ask meme!
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Note: I listened to all of Frankenstein: A New Musical before my English class started, so these are the notes I posted in a Discord server I’m in :)
Enjoy (Apologies for the formatting, I dunno how to post stuff that isn’t art--)
"I am the innocent, I am the damned. The fount of illusion, the father of dreams." Hits SO FUCKING HARD "I can hear my name blackened by my crime. Haunting me and taunting as it echoes through all time!" FUCK /POS
The leitmotifs in this musical make me CRY The way that Alphonse sings his leitmotif in a solo, and then at the very end, Victor echoes that melody while singing to his creation, begging for forgiveness, calling himself a "foolish father" And the fact that Victor echoes it once or twice while singing to someone he loves, just like his father sang it while talking about his pride and joy (Victor) GOD FUCKING DAMN
The way that Elizabeth and Victor's vows are sung so desperately, and Victor sings about something dark in the future, fully believing he would die on his own wedding night, not realizing that it would be his wife who would die instead
AND THE WAY IN "FIND YOUR WAY HOME" ELIZABETH SINGS "YOU'VE ALREADY MADE ME SO PROUD" AND VICTOR'S DYING MOTHER ECHOES IT IN THE BACK
CRIES SO HARD
And the fact that all of this started because his mother died before he started college
AND I wonder when Hollywood and other big-name studios will realize that the creation is fucking BEAUTIFUL. Like, Victor fully admitted that he would have adored his own creation if his eyes weren't so creepy because he used the best limbs and parts he could find as a victorian college student.
"Life everlasting, reanimation, a flawless new design. The finest human in all creation, body, bone, and mind!" Victor loved his creation before it came to life!!! He was desperate!! He had worked hard on this project!!! He just didn't know it would actually work
Also, "Birth to My Creation" is the perfect song to describe Victor
In "The Proposition", the way that Victor and the creature harmonize is so fucking pretty The guy who plays the creature has such an amazing voice and it fits the character so fucking good
VICTOR CALLS HIS CREATION THE "BIRTH OF MAN'S SALVATION" He LOVED his creation before it came to life
The first song that Henry really has a part to play in is literally a song begging Victor to come home, praying that if he could stop the hands of time he would to save his dearest friend
And when the creature ends up giving himself a name because Victor didn't (he was scared shitless of his own work) and decides that he "ought to be thine Adam" AND WHEN WILLIAM (Victor's little brother) GETS MURDERED BY THE CREATURE, IT WAS ONLY MONTHS AFTER HE WAS BROUGHT TO LIFE
God, I fucking love this story/musical
"The Waking Nightmare" is such a good song for the creature it shows his pain, his suffering, his outcasting and fear that Victor left him in that night "What have I done to deserve such a sentence in hell?! Born as a demon, a ghoul from a nightmare, yet one who still suffers and scars like a human as well. Now here I stand, a half of a man, wondering why I draw breath! I'm here in the waking nightmare and every moment tastes of death!" FUCK I FEEL SO BAD FOR HIM
"And I hear, like a ghost in my mind Echoes and fragments of memory, without word or a sound Was I alive once before? Was I once human like them? And could I again walk in the light and good graces of women and men?" He doesn't deserve this :(
OH AND AND AND The way that the creature harmonizes with the blind man and Agatha is so fucking heartwrenching. He hears this man and his daughter singing to her baby, talking about how they will protect him with all their hearts, that their song will bring him peace, that they'll keep him safe and warm, and the creature so desperately wants that Being a newly made creature, cast away by his creator, he so desperately wants that safety he hadn't felt before
And the ending notes of "The Music of Love" literally wouldn't sound right if the creature wasn't singing along with them, which makes it so much sadder when he reveals he accidentally killed the blind man
"What kind of monster kills a soul of kindness, by embracing it with love? Speak to me my only friend, do not abandon me. Don't leave me in this heartless world alone."
FUCK HE DOESN'T DESERVE THIS
And the way that he responds to everything with violence and death is literally a learned thing. He wouldn't do all this if Victor hadn't cast him away so violently. It's nurture, not nature
V "Why did you do it? Kill a child?"
C "Why did you leave me there to die?!"
V "So full of promise, full of wonder."
C "Have you forgotten so was I?!"
I love how, in "The Proposition", Victor was so against creating another creature for his first creation to marry because he was so damn afraid of his own work and how much power it held. But at the end he gives in because he now believes that his family and those he loves will be left alone if he does this. The creature literally promises that he and his wife will disappear if Victor does this one thing for him. Ofc, Victor decides to kill her right after she comes to life, causing the creature to swear to be with Victor on his wedding night, which is why he believed he was going to die, leaving Elizabeth alone so she wouldn't have to witness his death (leaving her completely defenseless against the creature, who, she shows sympathy for and actually begs to help him, but he refuses and kills her instead)
The fact that Henry knows Victor so well that, even after not seeing him for months, he knows exactly what's going on in his mind
They were such good friends :(
"Do not delay Victor... You may be my creator, but I am your master - Obey." GOD DAMN
The panic and desperation you can hear in Victor's voice compared to Henry's is so fucking hfenfeahfha And the way the creature isn't even phased, just calm and demanding, vaguely threatening the man making his wife
God, I love how the creature has notes that go high up when he's upset and truly in pain Also
V "You are the children of hell!"
C "Your children as well!"
V "You're a fiend!"
C "That you made!"
V "A mistake!"
C "That you planned!"
V "You must die!"
C "It is you who will feel this icy hand!"
The fact that even if he didn't really love Elizabeth like a wife, the grief he felt when he found her dead is heartwrenching
And when the creature sings "These Hands" shows just how much he yearns for a different life, one where he is loved and cared for. He wonders if he, when he was a human, was loved and showed affection toward others
And "The Coming of the Dawn"???? IT'S SO FUCKING GOOD It shows just how much Victor has changed from the beginning of the musical. He finds how "a man is truly created", and that the new day only brings unknown promises, and that if he continues to live in his dreams, he will never live to his fullest and this is the song where you can really feel the way he's changed (you could kinda see in in "The Workings of the Heart" when he sang with Elizabeth) AND THE KEY CHANGE AT THE END IS SO FUCKING AMAZING It really shows the hope that Victor is finally grasping, the way he's yearning to find his creation to finally end things properly "Maybe with the coming of the dawn, there comes another day." Is just so :(
And now it's "Amen (Reprise)" which is literally the first song that the creature and Victor sang together in the beginning of the show.
V "I cannot die, and nor can you."
C "Our time has come."
V "One final task remains."
C "The game is done."
V "Yes it's true, I've hunted you, but I've come not out of vengеnce but of shame. I have followed you, to seek your grace, to fall upon your mercy and accept the blame. Damn the man who does not give his all to help his son to live. Forgive this foolish father. I can hear my name blackened by my crime, haunting me and taunting as it echoes through all time!"
C "What have I done? How can this be? How cruel the hand of fate to take two souls too blind to see and give them sight too late. Your peace has come, you'll search no more. Soon I shall follow where you go. Go to sleep, you're safe with me. May the darkness set us free"
I'm broken
Alright, it's class time now, hope you enjoyed my ted talk :)
#frankenstein a new musical#victor frankenstein#adam frankenstein#frankensteins creature#frankenstein#more analysis#Cause I think you guys like my Owl House one--#I love this musical/story so fucking much :(#Can you tell??
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