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#ohhh I probably referred to myself as a little guy and that tipped her off
southislandwren · 2 years
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FEAR FEAR FEAR PANIC PANIC SOBBING AND SCREAMING
Edited to add she made me asparagus soup today so maybe she can have a little gender knowledge. as a treat
#uh oh is this because I looked at her like a sad wet puppy and asked if her husband was transphobic for realsies#it’s because of the fucking mullet isn’t it#fucking HYPERVENTILATING rn bro I can not deal with this.#sorry boss my gender is a secret my pronouns are privileged information#I love you but I cannot respond in any way that will leave us satisfied!#Aw what the hell ill just lie. she/her/whatever. it doesn’t fucking matter does it#getting he/him’d is just a special treat that’s just out of grasp 😔#but I got they/them’d in a Facebook comment on my moms post so that was decent#but like I am not a they them! I love gender! just no one can ever acknowledge it#like she’s definitely figured out I’m a queer but she doesn’t know what flavor yet and I think that’s probably a driving factor behind this#oh maybe it’s because I’ve got gay and trans rights in my insta bio and she friended me on insta today#actually there’s a lot of clues lying around for people to notice I’m a Gender Enjoyer. it’s up to them to not fucking mention it though#man fuck gender. I’m just a little guy and I don’t deserve this#ohhh I probably referred to myself as a little guy and that tipped her off#well at least she’s liberal and she’s asking because she respects me and not because she thinks I’m a filthy sinner or something#gender post#okay but if I do release Secret Info I bet she’d get a kick out of my boy name being a cheese lmaoo#cheese. gender. it’s all the same#you can eat the rind if you want but you don’t have to
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hitchell-mope · 4 years
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(Third film. After “Substitutiary Locomotion”. Jaylos’s room. Carlos is working on a new machine to help them with finding Ben)
Jay: so run this by me again. This is gonna be a...?
Carlos: This IS a DNA tracking device. Two months after dad got the crown we were paired up for an intergrade scirnce fair.
Jay: yeah?
Carlos: I only needed him for one thing. Hair. Hair from dad. Nail clippings from mom, skin flakes from Doug, lipstick blotter from Evie, towel from lonnie, dessert spoon from Jane and I already had loads of dna from you. Because you never clear out the shower drain
Jay: I’ve gotten better at that
Carlos: uhhhh...no. No you haven’t. Hence the inordinate tips I give the cleaning staff
Jay (dryly): thanks sweets
Carlos: you’re welcome dear. Now. Once it’s ready we can go back to the others and finally find my father
(In the halls of the school a certain pirate is lingering near a suit of armour)
Harry (drolly): I can feel you lurking Jay
Hadie (brightly): Jay’s still with Carlos. It’s me. Your brother
(Harry jumps a foot in the air, startled and laund in Hadie’s arms bridal style)
Harry: why...
Hadie: you looked distracted. I thought I could help
Uma (walking up to them): well, ya can’t. Move it or loose it Silkrobe. I wanna talk to him.
Hadie: ok, ok. But (he grabs her upper arm) if you upset him you’ll have me to answer to.
Uma: I’m not scared of you.
Hadie: oh of course you’re not. You’re the sea witches scion. You know what? I see it. I really do. Slimmer. Younger. No lines on your face yet. But the personality. The physicality. The voice. You’re more like Ursula then you care to admit.
(Uma looks like she swallowed an owl whole)
Hadie: I’ll leave you two to chat
(He leaves and Harry approaches her)
Harry: you’re getting called out a lot ain’t ya?
Uma (calming down): I just wanted to tell you that I was wrong.
Harry: hmmmmm?
Hadie: take this dictaphone and commit it to memory. It’ll help when you have another lovers tiff.
Huma: OUT!
Hadie: sorry
(He slinks away)
Uma: I’m sorry.
Harry: for what?
Uma: not believing you, calling you a liar. You know. That whole schtick.
Harry: that’s god. What tipped you off.
Uma: the eye glow and fire hair.
Harry: ahhh. Well then. You’re forgiven. But I am gonna hold it over you. For a long long time
Uma: I’d expect nothing less
(Off towards the side Evie’s looking pissed off)
Evie: great. Now they’re both happy.
Celia: you really do hate them don’t you?
Evie: more then you will ever know
(Near there entrance Mal’s vainly trying to call Ben again)
Mal: please please please work. You have never not answered me when I needed you before so there’s no use in starting now GODDAMIT!
(She throws her phone against the walls and squats down in frustration her head in her hands. She lets out a guttural shuddering screams and vines shoot out from the floor. Hadie pulls Gil away, Evie pulls Celia away, Uma pulls Harry away and Harriet pulls Cj away from the violent magical burst)
Gil: remember what Milo said. Focus on what you can do right now and not what can’t be immediately fixed
Mal: I know I know. It’s just that URGH. I want Ben to be here. Cause at least then I know he’s safe.
Gil: my brother has magic just like yours. He’s fine.
Hadie: Gil’s right.
Mal: how? How could you possibly know. You heard the gunshots. Ben could be anywhere. Unconscious. Bleeding out. Dying. He could already be dead.
Hadie: well. A. If he has you’re magic as you well know he has then he’s nigh invulnerable. B. If he died I would’ve felt it. Doug too. I have this sort of. Radar. Not a gaydar Evie. A real one it’s sort of a feeling. I can feel the exact moment someone’s died. Two people have died in this building. But they’re fully human. Their stamp is different. And the second gunshot was a cover up. I think.
Mal: then how do we find Ben.
Carlos (sauntering in with the tracking device and followed by Jay who’s got the biggest grin on his face): I may be able to help with that oh mother of mine. Behold ladies and gentlemen. And sea witch and bastard pirates. My DNA tracking device. And one of dad’s hairs.
Mal (walking hopefully over to him): really. You brilliant child MWAH (she kisses him on the forehead) uh how does it work?
Carlos (slightly embarrassed but still a little smug): like so
(He puts the strand into the slat. It beeps getting faster and faster and more and more higher pitched. The fizzles out and dies)
Carlos: This didn’t happen last time. And no Evie I literally just fixed it up. I did everything correctly. Why isn’t it. Why isn’t it working? CMON DAMN YOU. WORK. I WANNA FIND MY DAD. ARRRRRGH
(He throw the machine away and copies Mal’s previously hunched over forlorn stance)
Carlos (near tears): I just want my dad back.
(Jay crouches down and hugs him tight)
Gil: what hair did you use?
Carlos: dads! What kind of hair do you think I would’ve used for finding the fucking king?
Gil: purple.
Carlos: huh?
Gil: Ben’s hair is purple now. Like Mal’s. He’s got her magic. And the ember finished the metamorphosis. His hair’s completely purple now. Ergo cinnamon coloured hair wouldn’t work anymore because he’s not fully human anymore.
Harry: what the fuck
Uma: you never used to be this comprehensible
Gil: I’m not just a pretty face and a hot bod now. Cranial gears are turning constantly in this ol noggin of mine. I like it here
Carlos: so, I’m not a failure
Mal (smiling reassuringly): not even close
Evie: you never were C.
Jay: at least we know it still works.
Hadie: our nephews a genius
Harry: he ain’t my nephew. He’s my would be victim
Mal: I can turn into a dragon so watch your cartoonishly lipless mouth
Harry: or what?
Mal: how does a gangly fillet mingon sound?
Harry: I dunno what that is but since you’re the one that said it then it’s gonna mean my death
Mal: so you finally managed to win at connect the dots. Congratulations dickbrain
Cj: Harry
Harry: give me one good reason I should snap you’re fugly little neck right now
Jay: Mal
Mal (sarcastically): uhhhh I’m a dragon which is how we started this ridiculous skit in the first place
Gil: HEEEEEEEEEEEY!!!! Look!
(The other ten follow the direction he’s pointing in. While Mal and hook were arguing the suits of armour snuck up on them. A hundred of them from all over the school. All to stop them in their tracks. This is when the opening to “this is war” happens)
Carlos: oh. My. Grandfather
Evie: what do we do?
Mal: uhhhh
Evie: Mal! WHAT THE HELL DO WE DO?
Uma: we fight. This is what we know.
Mal: I think they want me
Jay: nuh uh. No way. Ain’t gonna happen. You are not pulling the self sacrificial care. Not again.
Celia: I can take em
Core five, Huma, Hadie and the hook sisters: think again kiddo
Celia: oh I can fight
Mal: it’s a warning
Jay: a what?
(This is when “this is war” starts fully. After the song Mal nearly collapses but Jay catches her)
Mal: ohhh I cant believe that worked
Jay: you alright
Mal: don’t worry about me. Celia, you doing ok?
Uma: she’s fine
Celia: I can speak for myself thanks. I’m fine Mal.
Mal: good. Now we need to send a message to Maleficent and Chad. Maybe if I
Harry: oh for fucks sake. There’s more of them
(Sure enough. Thirty more suits of armour are marching towards the eleven vks)
Mal: of course. Oh my god I’m an idiot, not one word, from any of you or your tongue will disappear. If it’s Maleficent’s spell then
Jay: only another spell will counteract it
Evie: but what spell can counteract that of a dark fairy armed with the fairy godmothers wand.
Hadie: that of a god
(They all turn to look at him)
Hadie: with a little help from a free genie and child prodigy of course
Jaylos: we’re in
Mal: I hope to our father you know what you’re doing
Hadie: I’m a disciple of Dionysus. The first of this generation actually. What better way to stop the embodiment of evil with the embodiment of fun?
Mal: I wouldn’t know. I was never much fun
Evie: it’s true. I have it written on record in my diary.
Mal: oh that reminds me. Now we’re really sisters. I can read your diary with impunity
Evie: you can’t. Seriously. You can’t. It’s locked in a chest in my macrame room. And no one but Doug and I are allowed in my macrame room
Mal: That’s because it’s not a macrame room isn’t it? It’s you and Doug’s own private little love
Carlos: ohhhhkay. Let’s break this up before someone, Evie, gets thrown through a window or shot apart with glass.
Hadie: I concur nephew. Now everyone get to safety. Jay, Carlos and I will handle things from here
(Mal and Uma poof everyone else out of the room)
Hadie (eyes glowing a steely grey): suit of armor strong and true/make this metal bust a move
(This is when “cha cha slide” happens. After the song Hadie steps up to the final suit of armour)
Hadie: I believe my dear sister should have the honour of felling this one don’t you?
Jay: I should think so yes. What about you C?
Carlos: just tell em it’s safe to come back and dispense with the bullshit
Jay: Mal, Evie, Gil, Celia. Guys, it’s ok to come back now.
Hadie: Harry too
Jay: urgh...fine. Fathead as well.
(Two streams of smoke, one purple and one turquoise, swirl up from the floor and the other eight vks appear)
Mal: so what’s with the, uh, lone cyberman?
Jay: first of all, impeccable reference. Second of all, the three of us thought that you should do away with this yahoo
Mal: why?
Uma: yeah, why should she do it
Jay: because Mal is queen and you, captain calamari, barely qualify as a peasant. Go on M.
Mal: ok, ok. Ok. How do I...? OOH! I know. Ahem. (Her eyes start glowing). Go back to your masters, tell them that the vks are back in Auradon. We are running them out of town. And we are not gonna rest until they’re defeated. GO!
(The final suit of armour marches away)
Hadie: you’re incredible
(Uma looks mortally offended)
Mal: thanks. If you’ll excuse me (she takes a long swig if whiskey out of a hip flask) ohhhh that’s much better
Uma: is she seriously gonna be doing this most of the day?
Mal: probably. Milo’s asleep. So I’ve not got my therapist in hand.
Jay: if you don’t like it you can go
Hadie: please, please go
Evie: and ideally take a long walk off a short pier
Carlos: and get eaten by sharks
Celia: she’s my sister guys
Jaylos, Evie and Hadie: Sorry Ceels
Celia: Don’t be. She’s a drag
Mal: we need to find Ben
Carlos: agreed
Mal: so here’s what we’re gonna do. Evie, Uma and I are gonna take Celia to Evie and Doug’s place you’re rest up, I know you say you’re fine but your dad told me to look after you and I’m not ready to gain my inheritance yet
Uma: huh
Celia: dad’ll kill her if I get hurt or die
Uma: ohhhh
Mal: Jay, Carlos, Gil, Hadie. You guys look for Ben. The forest, the lake, surrounding areas. Any other places you can think of.
Hadie (joyfully): oh wait wait wait.
Mal: yeah?
Hadie: there’s a lot of intermagical tension within this little group and I personally feel that it could be dissipated if we do something about it
Mal: heh?
Hadie: an ice breaker
(The others groan outwardly)
Hadie (oblivious): I’ll go first. Harry
Harry (to himself): oh shit
Hadie: I love that your head has shrunk down from your infancy
(There’s a highly troubled silence)
Hadie (brightly): who’d like to go next
Carlos: I will. Gil. I love that you took to inventing like a duck to water.
Hadie: awww
Carlos: I’m not done yet. Uma. I hate you.
Hadie: ok...?
Carlos: I hate your. Idiocy. Your shortsightedness. Your malevolence. Your vindictiveness. Your. Obsession with one upping my mother. But if I’d course you don’t do you? Not if you’re the one in the right. Do you even know what he tried to do to me? Five years ago on my eleventh birthday I got lost in the marketplace. Separated from Mal and jay. I wandered into the docks. And I heard barking. Loud. Feral. Wolf like barking. I ran. But he cornered me. I yelled for help. And I heard you laughing. You laughed as I cried for someone to save me. Someone did. Evie. Did. She stabbed him in the leg. We left Harry bleeding out on the floor. But I still have nightmares sometimes. And I think I’ll always have them. But that’s ok. But you have to keep that away from me if you ever want me to see you as anything other than a petty vindictive shrimpy looking bitch.
Hadie (nonplussed): wow. Harry is this true?
Harry (very very surprised but not at all ashamed): well I uh...oh yeah. And I’d do it again. It was a really fun time for me
Carlos: I’m gonna kill him
Mal: bury the body in the forest. We’ll split up into two groups. My sister and cousins with me. Jay leads the search for Ben. Carlos Gil and Hadie go with him
Uma: and what about them?
(She points to the hook sibling)
Mal: honestly I blocked them out. Uhhhh.
Carlos: they can go with us.
Everyone else: what?
Carlos: my boyfriends a genie. My uncles a god. They can keep them in line. And as the cliche goes. Keep those you hate in short spikes
Cj: that is not the
Mal, Jay and Evie: yes it is.
Hadie: so I guess this is where we part ways. Awww. Our little family’s breaking up. I’m sad now
(Audrey walks in just as Hadie’s about to bear hug Evie)
Audrey: Mal?
Mal (relieved): Audrey? Good. You’re not asleep. He’s not gotten to you yet.
Audrey: no. Ben told me to activate the defensive mechanisms. Then I heard you fighting. Carlos you were great by the way. And who are these guys
Hadie: my names Hadie. I’m gay.
Audrey: I’m Audrey. And do I really look desperate?
Evie: don’t talk to me, I hate you
Mal: RIGHT! Of course. Introductions. Hadie’s my oldest brother. The one with a raccoon face that’s eyeing you like a piece of meat is my other brother Icarus. Sidenote: Evie’s my little sister and she’s 24 hours younger than me. Scary looking girl is Uma, my cousin. She’s hates me. Redcoat is Harry’s ever something truthful sister Harriet, their father is very imaginative. And the other one eyeing you like a piece of meat is Harry’s other sister Cj. Listen gormless. Audrey’s straight. You’re not getting lucky
Cj: dammit
Audrey: Uma...oh yeah. I’ve heard of you. Though judging from your frankly terrifying expression my longevity relies on me not saying what I’ve heard so I’ll shut up now
Uma (scowling): good choice
Mal: lets go to your room. We can talk there. I’m still not entirely sure this areas safe. Walls could have ears
(They all go to Audrey’s room. Outside the school Hades is trying to explain himself to Elsa)
Hades: what else do you need to know? I’ve said everything of importance
Elsa: but what I don’t get is why show up now
Hades: to help. To help my children defeat my ex wife
Lonnie: whoah whoah uhuh um. Ex wife?
Hades: yes. Maleficent. She left the morning after the ceremony. Can you imagine?
Lonnie: sadly yes.
Hades: I feel your pain. She was exquisite in the
Lonnie (hands covering her ears): LALALALALALALALALALALALALAIMNOTLISTENINGLALALALALALALALALALA
Elsa: it’s a tetchy subject
Hades: so I can see
Jane: are you really here to help
Dizzy: more to the point. Is Harry really my uncle?
Hades: yes. And yes
Dizzy: this is proof more then ever that there is no god. Except there is. You’re it. But he still exists. Why
Hades: I was hard up
Dizzy: I’m gonna need so much therapy after this
Elsa: agreed. Well my lord hades. I’m sorting this out so there’s no need for you here. If you’ll be on your way I can help my daughter and her friends
Hades: my daughters and their friend could do with my help
Lonnie (aside to the other two): you’ve heard of fighting in-laws? Well here’s the rarer but just as intense biological parents vs adoptive parents. I saw it on tv once
Dizzy: and?
Lonnie: nothing made sense. But hades seems nicer then Regina.
Dizzy: mom wouldn’t let me watch that show. She hated that woman
Lonnie: many do
Jane: and the rest?
Lonnie: think she’s a lesbian and in love with the biological parent. Who’s also her step granddaughter
Jane: some people are very weird
Lonnie: tell me about it
Elsa: I don’t want to hear it. You left them to their mothers and that cannot be forgiven. So no. I’m not gonna let you interfere with my daughter or her friends
Lonnie: here’s an idea. How about we all go help? Hades is more powerful then Maleficent. Elsa is an entirely different class of magic. We’re up against the fairy godmothers wand. Aka. Jane’s inheritance. So it’d be more productive if we all pooled our efforts, locate my boyfriend and his family and then take down chad and Maleficent. How does that sound
(The adults murmur their agreement)
Lonnie: now we can concentrate on
(A window on one of the upper floors explodes and a giant shadow flies out followed by a couple of gauntlets and pieces of chainmail and four helmets)
Jane: oh that is not good
Hades (worriedly): Celia. Oh this is not good
Lonnie: what do we do?
Hades: I’ll tell you what we’re going to do. We’re going to get my children and my boyfriends daughters
Jane: I’m sorry what?
Dizzy: Uma and Celia are Doctor Facillier’s daughters. And how come you never told me you were dating him
Hades: it’s only been six months sweetheart. No one really knows yet and I’m an idiot cause he swore me to secrecy. Great. My wife’s going to be so thrilled
Jane: you have a wife? But Maleficent divorc
Hades: Persephone and I have a standing agreement from three million years ago. We’re gods. As long as she know most of them she promises not to smite them and vice versa
Lonnie: I hope Gil and I have a love like yours
Hades: thank you dear. You were being sarcastic weren’t you?
Lonnie: yes I was sir
Hades (smiling genuinely): I like you
Lonnie (smiling as well): I wish I could say the same
Elsa: how do you propose we get into the castle “milord”?
Hades: magic. Obviously.
Elsa: your move
Hades: gladly. Is everyone ready?
Elsa: oh we’re ready
(He steps forward and ignites his hands. This is when “the Phoenix” happens)
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solennxmadec · 4 years
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Stormy Night | Jaewon & Solenn
Parties: Jaewon Calves and Solenn Madec
Location: La Lune Bleue
Summary: Night of the storm - these two cuties offer each other a little comfort and share secrets
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She walked over to where Jaewon had tucked himself to the side. Catching a glimpse of the phone in his hands, she stopped next to him and touched her cheek to his shoulder, "You okay hun? I am sure everyone's okay.  They probably are worrying more about us. We're the fluffy ones after all." she teased lightly, trying to get him to crack a little smile.
Jae knew the phones were down, but he kept hoping that texts would start to come through. He needed to know that Jian and Ami were okay. And Julien. Sweet Julien. Feeling Solenn's cheek on his shoulder he closed his phone and smiled. "I'm sure you're right. I'm fine. Are you okay?"
Before she could even answer, the wind rattled the windows and she flinched, just a little. "A tiny bit freaked out but okay. I just wish I were home but I think maybe it is better that I am here with you guys." She replied with a soft sigh, "I've never been all that great with storms to be honest."
Jae noticed the flinch. "It is a little scary. But we're safe here, so there's nothing to worry about." He agreed that it was probably better to be with others than to be home alone, though a part of him dreamed of being alone in the dark of his bedroom, hiding by himself. "I don't love storms either. But I'm glad we're inside somewhere that has food and water and alcohol."
"And each other." She murmured with a gentle squeeze to Jaewon's hand. "I'm glad you are here with me, Jae." Solenn was rarely so serious but fear was getting the best of her. "Who are you thinking about? Who is top of mind for one of my fav humans?"
Jae smiled as Solenn squeezed his hand, squeezing it in return. "Well...I'm thinking about a lot of people. All of our friends who aren't here right now. I hope everyone's somewhere safe right now."
"Jian's probably hooking up with some hottie. He could find a hottie in the middle of a barren desert. That's what happens when your abs have the capacity to shred cheese. Waves and Gen have probably managed to locate some sweet Dominant to fuss over them. I hope Em is okay. She really doesn't like storms. Way worse than me."
Jae groaned dramatically. "That's so unfair. I have abs too! Where's my storm time hottie? My abs could shred cheese!" He was an Olympic athlete after all. A sigh escaped him. He wished he could text Adrien, fuss over him and be fussed over. "Ah, I hope they all found someplace safe to hang out for a while. Hopefully we'll all be able to go home soon."
"You have delicious abs, it is true. They are very shred worthy." Solenn reassured with a comforting nod. "Are there any Doms you wish were admiring your shreddy abs?"
"Thank you for reassuring me," Jae responded with a pout, poking at his own abs through his shirt. "Hmm...I don't know. I'm a widower. A dusty old widower. My shred worthy abs will go to waste." Julien did come to mind. They'd been texting and chatting and meeting up to watch movies. But he felt guilty even considering it.
"Oh please ... I remember your Adrien and he was wonderful. He definitely wouldn't want you to refer to yourself as dusty or old, not when you possess that ass and those shreddy abs." Solenn leaned in to kiss her friend's cheek. "Now ... tell the truth ... I'll tell you my secret crush if you tell me yours?"
"Adrien was wonderful," Jae agreed. His partner had been the most wonderful man, the most giving partner. The loss was felt greatly even these months later. "I don't know if it's a crush necessarily...but his name is Julien. He's a musician, and he's very sweet. We've been spending time together lately. And you? Who's your crush?"
"He was indeed." She agreed with a nod, unreservedly. Adrien had loved Jae with all of his heart. Were things perfect? Of course not. But they had something real and beautiful and she knew very well that Adrien would not want Jae to waste away and write off the rest of his life. "Julien! Ohhh I know Julien. He's in my house and he is lovely. A truly kind person and a very talented musician. Has he played for you yet? You should ask him too. It is worth it." She assured with a nod. At the question she shifted a little closer and gestured with her chin to the other side of the restaurant. "It's him. Completely unrequited of course. I'm pitifully and completely enamoured of him. He flirts with me and we chat but nothing more ... never anything more. Never going to be anything more."
Jae smiled. "He's very nice. I haven't heard him play yet, but he owes me some Chopin." He'd skated to Chopin at the World Championship. "To be honest, I'm not sure I'm really ready to have a crush on anyone or even to date. I'm still figuring that out." Eight months felt like a long time to go without someone's arms around him. But he hadn't wanted anyone other than Adrien. It wasn't something he could just get over because he wanted to be over it. When Solenn gestured somewhere in the restaurant, Jae tilted his head. "Marco...?" he asked, looking at his new friend, unsure if he'd gotten it right. "Why never? Did he say never?"
"Chopin. That's hot." Solenn assured, "But I'm telling you darling boy, it is okay to not be ready. It is okay to take your time. It is okay to test the waters with someone nice, like Julien or anyone else who makes you feel good about yourself." She gave Jae a hug, "It would be a shame to let those almost shreddy abs go to waste after all." She teased. "Marco? Oh Beefcake. No. He's lovely though. Very sweet but I just met him. No I am talking about ..." her voice dropped to a barely audible whisper, "Benjamin LeTallec." She sighed, "I'm so in love with him but he is still in mourning and even if he wasn't I'm not the kind of sub he would want in his life. Not for reals. Just for plays." She shrugged lightly as if these words didn't hurt more than chewing glass. "Sometimes even I must accept reality."
"I know...I just don't want to hurt someone in the process of testing the waters. I'll be straightforward with him about it...even though that's not very romantic. 'Hi I want to date you to see if I'm ready to move on from my late Dominant...'" He sighed at the thought. His eyes widened when Solenn was clearer about who she was interested in. "Whoaaaa. Benjamin," he said, keeping his voice down. "Oh, he's in mourning too...?" How many widowers were in this city? Seemed everywhere he went, Jae met another. Though he reasoned perhaps Benjamin was mourning someone other than a partner. He had no way of knowing. "Did he say any of this to you, or are you just assuming that it's reality?"
"Honestly if anyone would get it, it would be Julien. He's a particularly good egg so to speak." Solenn assured. "Also hot. Just saying. I mean, if you're going to test the waters, hot makes is so much more worthwhile." She assured with a crisp nod.  "Yeah ..." She nodded sadly. "Trust me ... he's made it very clear what he is looking for and it sure as hell isn't someone like me. The girl he went to Valentine's with is the picture of purity." She sighed, "I haven't looked that innocent since I was, in fact, that innocent."
Jae nodded, smiling. "I know. He is." He knew Julien would be kind to him no matter what. He just hated the idea of disappointing him. "Um...so what I'm hearing...and correct me if I'm wrong because this isn't my native language...you saw him with one submissive and because you're not like that one submissive, he must not want you? You know, not everyone has a type. Lots of people like a variety of subs."
Solenn sighed, "I've known him quite a while now. He flirts like crazy but never once has he legit tried to get anything more with me. If he wanted me, he could have me with the snap of his fingers and he is not stupid. He knows. I'm forward but even I'm not going to throw myself on that particular sword." She shrugged lightly and shook her head, "This unrequited nonsense is bullshit I tell you. But this is a huge secret. I have legit told no one else ever. I'm trusting you and your almost  shreddy abs to keep my secrets."
Jae shrugged his shoulders. "Well, I gave it my best shot," he said, surrendering. "I wasn't going to tell anyone until you called my abs almost shreddy, which I just will not accept. Everyone's always forgetting about these abs because I'm very cute so they think I can't possibly also be very strong. Aish, how sad."
Solenn laughed. "You just don't understand how any straight-ish man wouldn't want my fine self. It makes you a good friend." She teased, only have serious. "Whereas you are delicious." She teased. "Well have you seen Jian's abs. They should be registered as some kind of weapon. Whereas yours are wonderful, you are also a bit more lean athlete hotness." She tipped her head up and kissed Jae's cheek. "I'm glad you are here with me. I love you to bits, Jae."
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OKAY U GUYS LMAO TY FOR THE ASKS <33333 I’ll do ygo for all the letters here! It’s long so I’ll put it under a read more! So dive on in for some talk about my writing and puzzleshipping fics! (Also some snippets I posted below so wink wink)
B: Any of your stories inspired by personal experience?
Not like directly, but I definitely put some of my influences into them. Like Yugi wanting to be a knight in The Beast Within was 100% because I used to want to be a knight lmao. 
F: Share a snippet from one of your favorite dialogue scenes you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.
Ohhh off the top of my head? Gosh mmmm. Okay so off the top of my head there’s this one scene in an AU I’m probably going to abandon actually, so it’s kinda ehhh to show it now and tease u all like this lmao, but I did really enjoy writing the interactions between Yugi and Atem in them, so I’m going to put one of those for this! I just like the way they butted heads and Atem refused to relent, but then so did Yugi so they just tip toed around each other looking for the weak spot while referring to ‘the pharaoh’ as if it’s someone else and not Atem lmao. For context, it’s from an AU where everyone is an anthro animal, felines are considered the high ranking ones, spotted cats (Yugi’s species) is endangered and highly revered, Atem is a lion.
“You’re under the protection of the pharaoh, and as such are to remain in the palace where said effect can be carried out.” Atem answered as dully as he could manage. It seemed to work, as Yugi’s expression dropped.
“That order can be extended and revoked by the pharaoh himself should he wish. Do you think the pharaoh realises that? I wonder…” Yugi clicked his tongue, a thoughtful hand tapping his chin.
“I believe the pharaoh wishes for the spotted cat to remain within the palace walls, where he would be safest. I wonder if he realises that he could have servants fetch anything he needed from the city.”
“He wants to go look at what the city has to offer. With his own eyes, not those of servants not belonging to him.”
“You have your own staff I have assigned to you.”
“They’re not loyal to me.”
Atem paused, finally giving his full attention to Yugi. So that’s the kind of game Yugi was playing today. It seemed he had slipped up, however, and Atem wasn’t beneath taking advantage of this blunder.
“You question the good intentions of the pharaoh, who has given you his place as residence while asking nothing of you?” Atem tsked, turning back to his scroll, attention slipping from Yugi. He knew that would irritate the little cat, and sure enough, Yugi gave a soft growl in warning.
“I do not question the pharaoh, only wonder if he remembers whether or not he will honour his agreement.”
“What agreement?” Atem rolled his eyes.
Yugi pushed off the desk, slamming a hand down on the table, tail lashing angrily behind him. “You cannot keep me locked up here, pharaoh. Protective rules or not, if I leave, you cannot stop me.”
“No, I can’t,” Atem responded calmly, adjusting the scroll in his paws. “But you lose my protection if you venture into the city. You go alone.”
"I will be going into the city, pharaoh. And you will provide me with the necessary guards."
G: Do you write your story from start to finish, or do you write the scenes out of order?
I tend to write random scenes around as I get inspiration for them, but mostly I write it chapter by chapter to keep it consistent! But if I’m in a slump, I write scenes that I had the motivation to work on, even if it’s for like three chapters ahead. I did this a little with my Big Bang fic because I had a deadline and needed to be working on it lmao. Fun fact tho, The Living Daylights I started off with the opening scene from chapter nine! Yeah nine chapters in right crazy ahaha, but that was what inspired the AU! xD
H: How would you describe your style?
I dunno? Semi-decent descriptions enough to understand locations and a fuckton of travelling montage work and fighting scenes. I couldn’t tell u dude I dunno my own style lmao.
M: Got any premises on the back burner that you’d care to share?
Sure, why not! So my list of fics I’m currently writing are:
Prince and King on AO3
Dragontaur AU/ Opportunities in Unexpected Places on AO3
The Demon Prince Yugi and Knight Atem AU, which will be my next multi chap fic after PaK is done.
A naga!Yugi and vampire!Yugi AU that I’m writing, buuuuut they’re both for my smut blog, where I post them exclusively, and I’m not going to move them to AO3 either soz (anyone is welcome to IM me for the link to the blog, but it’s on private so access is message only lmao).
Magic AU, which u can find some snippets of here! I don’t plan to take this further than a longshot, even with the potential for more there, I just don’t have the time for another fantasy AU world to build rn lmao. But I hope to have something of this to share soon!
Lion Atem, which I gave the snippet of above, where they’re all anthros. I never wrote much for this, and although I liked the concept, I don’t think I’ll work on it anymore. Maybe I’ll post the 6K I wrote just as a ‘read if u want but don’t expect more pls’ kind of thing. But yeah, at this stage this one is p much discontinued because I don’t have the time to work on it. 
And that leaves Elf King Yugi, something that has definitely been on the back burner for MONTHS now (ever since Trial and Error, so u do the maths lmao) which I have written a fair amount for, but need to do some serious plot work before I consider doing more. Since there is a chance I’ll continue to work on this one tho, I’ll post a snippet here!
"You know the council isn't going to like this Yugi. You're in for a long and dangerous fight with this one."
"I know Anzu- you don't need to treat me like a kid." Yugi scolded her with a quick frown.
"I'm just warning you. Be prepared to argue into the night."
"I am- believe me." Yugi groaned, a hand rubbing his forehead as if to still a headache.
Yami tittered at the edge of the room near the door, unsure if he should interrupt what looked like a conversation (or argument) between friends.
Luck wasn't (or was) on his side though it seemed, as Yugi took that moment to crane his neck to where Yami was standing, his eyes lighting up. Yami suppressed a groan as he waved him over. Yami stepped lightly, his steps hesitant as he approached the two.
"Oh wow Yugi is this him? Your narcissism is showing with this one." The girl’s eyes gleamed with something predatory, like she was sizing up how long Yami would last in... Something.
"Would you please stop saying 'this one?' It implies I do this frequently- which I don't." Yugi said, shooting Yami an apologetic look. "This is Anzu- she works at the castle here-"
"You forgot to mention I'm your best friend." Anzu said in a sing song voice. Yugi shot her a look this time.
"Yes, and you're my annoying best friend." He turned back to Yami. "She's going to give you your tour, alright?"
Yami nodded. "Where are you going?"
"I have to go to court today. We'll see each other later, my dear Yami." Yugi smiled at him, reaching out to pat his shoulder as he passed him, disappearing out of the room.
Yami turned back around to immediately jump in surprise.
Standing way too close for comfort in front of him was Anzu. She had a wild grin on her face, like she knew a secret Yami didn't.
"Well well Yami. Looks like it’s just the two of us for the rest of the day." She practically purred.
"Uh... Okay... Should I be worried?" Yami frowned, not liking the glint in her eyes. It's like a maze of demons here, Yami observed. You turn away from one only to find another.
"Not at all," Anzu hummed, patting Yami's shoulder. "We're all friends here I assure you. Yugi wants me to take extra good care with you. And I must say- I can see why. You're a keeper."
"A keeper?" Yami's frown deepened, and he suppressed a sigh of exhaustion. Just what have I gotten myself into here? He was beginning to seriously regret his decision to break the elves' border seal now.
"Never mind." Anzu waved him off, trotting over to the door only to swing back around, her hand on the handle. "You coming? Yugi wants you to see the castle."
"Oh, right, of course." Yami muttered, following Anzu as she made her way out into the hallway.
"Alright, first things first- unless Yugi gives you public permission to travel around, don't go anywhere without an escort, okay?"
"Why? I'm not a kid." Yami scoffed.
"Mmm, technically you are to a lot of these folk. Most of the population in the kingdom are elves, and they tend to be a lot older than they appear."
N: Is there a fic you wish someone else would write (or finish) for you?
LMAO YEAH REALLY WISH I DIDN’T HAVE TO WRITE THE REST OF PRINCE AND KING BUT WELP IT’S MY FIC AND I’VE COME THIS FAR SO I GOTTA FINISH IT RIP. I just reaaaaaally crave the day I can slap a COMPLETED on it :’’’’D
O: How do you begin a story–with the plot, or the characters?
The plot! Mainly because fanfic so the chars already exist lmao. I usually start with one thing that catches my interest, and work out from there. Sometimes my AUs start from dreams, like Demon Prince started because I had a dream Yugi was a demon in jail trying to seduce Atem to come work for him so lmao there u go. 
P: Are you what George R. R. Martin would call an “architect” or a “gardener”? (How much do you plan in advance, versus letting the story unfold as you go?)
I’m much more of an architect, because without a decent plot written out in front of my, in like a chapter by chapter format, I will easily lose motivation and focus because I won’t have a ‘oh yeah that’s what’s happening next!’ sort of thing. It helps with building up foreshadowing and stuff too for me. The stories I try to ‘gardener’ for I guess are the ones that often don’t see tumblr or AO3 lmao. AKA u will never hear of them because I have a few lmao.
Q: How do you feel about collaborations?
Interesting question! I suppose it depends what kind! I like collaboration ideas, in fact my first multi chapter fic The Living Daylights was a collaboration in ideas between me and my pal Ren! But I still wrote the entire thing lmao. I guess I like to have control over the writing for style consistency, but I think tackling the entire concept with another writer would be fun! I’ve never tried to write something with someone else so I dunno how that would go!
T: Any fandom tropes you can’t stand?
[kinda nsfw] INNOCENT PURE YUGI MUTOU WHO MUST ALWAYS BOTTOM FOR ATEM BECAUSE ATEM IS SEX GOD AND YUGI IS VIRGIN WHO KNOWS NOTHING ABOUT SEX. Listen nothing rustles my JIMMIES more than that that troupe which is EVERYWHERE in puzzleshipping. I don’t understand why it’s so popular??? Like, this isn’t to say Yugi 100% CANNOT bottom because he totes can! But of ALL the puzzleshipping I’ve ever read that involved smut, especially in multi chapter fics, Yugi topped like... once, maybe??? ???? That’s SO MANY fics where Atem almost NEEDED to top. It kind of feels like people were too scared to write it at times? Like some stories I could totally see it either way, but it was ALWAYS with Atem topping, always. I don’t really understand why people are so against Yugi topping in puzzle but auuuugh I just wish there was more of it u know? Like if I want top Atem material shit man I got hundreds of fics for that, but top Yugi? Man, I can list them on my fingers...
Long story short ppl shouldn’t be afraid to let Yugi top pls. I’m not saying he ALWAYS HAS TO TOP, but more of that than Atem always topping would be real nice? A nice mix instead of everything seemingly so bias would be cool? Sometimes I want top!Atem, and sometimes I want top!Yugi, isn’t that the same for everyone lmao. Like they’d totes switch it up all the time so why is there so little for top!Yugi? The mystery of my life lmao. Let Yugi Top 2k17.
X: A character you enjoy making suffer.
Probably Atem, sorry to the kid but he’s the one who ends up suffering the most in my fics opps. I think there’s like ONE fic where Yugi suffers more maybe? The rest is all like nope lmao soz bro but ur the punching bag ahaha.
W: Do you like more general prompts, or more specific ones?
(this is the one I picked myself lmao) I like really specific ones! I like to know exactly what I’m writing, and unless I get a burning idea in my head I’d rather do (not often) I’d prefer prompts that give me more to work with, or at least more detail than like a one line simple prompt lmao. 
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