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justcallmesakira · 3 months
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hihihihi AUGH i love ur work sm?!! omg if u can fyodor with a younger sister (she has the same level of intelligence of him and works in the doa and his organaization) who is dating dazai? :) I know there are some but i need crack and suggestive!!1
ty and er bye good luck take ur time!
"Fyodor with a sister dating Dazai''
Sypnosis: Your rat brother is anything but happy about the fact that you are dating his only enemy on earth! Good luck on surviving!!!
Genre: crack, suggestive at the end
Warnings: bombing, terrorizz, , mentions of maniupulative behaviour, mentions of verlaine, roblox radgoll, loads of simping words, me being down bad, making out (lol), your mom
A/N: my reqs are currently closed but ehhhh who cares lol also THIS WAS SO HARD TO WRITE HONESTLY- pls enjoy and reblog i tried my best--- *dies of mental ilness*
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How bro-
JUST HOW DID U DO THAT W/O HIM BLASTING DAZAIS INTERNAL ORGANS? 🤯🤯🤯
No bcs fyodor did not even plan to let u meet dazai but ofcourse bcs of the dead apple tower and stuff and since then he had completly fallen inlove with you whether you are dostoevskys sister or not
He prob asked u to do a waltz with him in the mukokukokurokito or whatver the phuck that towers name was when you entered the castle with your brother
Fyodor WAS NOT happy because he saw the flirty glint in dazais eyes when u came
If looks cold kill-.. (KILL ME, RUSSIAN ZADD😍😍---)
And all you went was giggles and flirting back
Fyodor is prob gonna get his own medicine bcs they two are so like each other??? but he still couldnt believe how you with such high intelligence could fall for him???
(fyodor take your anemic medication first)
Dazai obv had some skeptics after you but like the manwhore he is and prob slept with the entierty of yokohama! ofc hes gonna court you as if you might not just use him!!!
Very (not) normal behaviour indeed!!
HELP YOU KNOW THAT ONE INDIAN RIZZLER VS. UWU CAT??? HES LITERLY THAT BUT
Dazai: "I fucked your sister she be screaming high pitch😈" fyodor: "What did you say, you little child i will crush your skull 😡😡😡should have known when i smile, I also play cello, i can be anything Уву"
that was UWU in russian btw-
But in all serious he will try maniupultaing you or gaslighting you into leaving dazai, he cant leave his only family to a man he does not trust! fyodor doesnt even trust himself-
fyodors gonna act a bit more colder then usual bcs of the fact HIS sister is dating someone and that someone is his enemy
Honeslty you go up to say chuuya whos like "why do i get deja vu-" *flashback to verlaine* you: "First time?"
But ofc since you are also extremely smart you somehow convinced him (after playing roblox radgoll with him for 8 hours) to let you atleast join date with dazai
I bet you rizzed up dazai by "He said his favourite colour was blue, so i blew him up😍💣"
*insert proud brother noises*
He speaks in russian or any slavic language whenever you three are in a gathering to mostly embarress dazai
I have seen some hcs on dazai being a collarbone biter so if you were off shoulder shirts and fyodor sees them by chance hes going to glare at you as if you are covered in mud :33
"Sister,,,what. is. that." *nasty side eye to the love bite on your neck*
Dazai 100% one time randomly pulled you into the alley and started aggresively making out with you with his hands literly sprawling all over your body like hes daddy long legs or sth-
Bcs HE KNEW that fyodor had cctv set in that part of the city and fyodor would be raging at the fact that the sluttiest man is touching his precious sister like that
bros gonna forgot abt human rights- oh wait hes russian
IF HE EVER CATCHES YOU TWO THO--
Like making out on some bed or sth hes actually no LIKE ACTUALLY GOING TO throw a whole ass cabinet at dazai with a face full of nothing but malice-
"How dare, an inhuman animal like you touch my very sister" "BRO CHILL I AM YOUR BROTHER-IN-LAW--"
And your just trying to stop your brother from commiting murder even though that his hobby ^^
fyodor finally forgot he had anemia bcs now all his focus was to give dazai the most painful death know to the medieval period\
Good luck on stoping your brother from poking a fork in your lovers eye in family dinners!!
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A/N: guys ik i am doing the valentines req pls be patient i am trying my best!! i have a relly bad mental health rn so yeahhh-
Divider crds!: @cafekitsune
tags! @silverbladexyz @biscuits-lovely-corner @riiwrites @heartsfourdazai @tojifile @atsquie @atlasnessie @chuuyasboner @yosanosboner @ruanais @darling--angst
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hockeylovee12 · 11 months
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My Captains Sister-Adam Fantilli
Chapter One
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Summary: After returning from a study abroad Lucy Moyle develops a crush on one of her brother’s teammates.
Lucy Moyle had just returned to Michigan after spending the first half of her sophomore year abroad and could not be more excited.
She loved her experience and wouldn’t trade it for the world but she also missed her family including her older brother Nolan Moyle who is currently captain of the University of Michigan hockey team.
She came home mid December and spent the last few weeks with her family but with the second semester starting up it was time for her and Nolan to return to Michigan.
Her parents flew out with the two of them a few days before the start of the new year to help her move all of her stuff into Nolan’s house where she would spend the rest of her year living at and a few days later she was all set and her parents flew back home.
Nolan and her are pretty close and he too couldn’t be more thrilled to have his baby sister back in town and living with him.
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Lucy had just finished her last class of the day and begins walking back to Nolan’s house. It was about a 20 minute walk but she made it and notices a few cars outside.
She ignores it and walks inside to see a few guys sitting on the couch with Nolan watching TV she recognizes a few of them as Nolan’s teammates from last year but some are new faces.
“Hey Luce these are just some guys from the team” Nolan says when he realizes she’s come into the house.
“You know Keato and Ethan and Mark these are a few of of the freshman that’s Adam and Luca Fantilli and Gavin Brindley and that’s Rutger McGroarty” Nolan introduces while pointing out the freshman.
“Guys this is my little sister Lucy” Nolan says there’s a few hi’s and nice to meet you but nothing else
“Hey we’re just finishing up a game then we’re gonna walk to the sports bar and grab some dinner wanna join?” Nolan offers
“No thanks I got so much homework and I should probably work on it” Lucy says
“ok good luck on it” Nolan says as Lucy starts walking to her room and shuts the door.
Nolan takes a seat back on the couch next to Keato and Gavin.
“I didn’t know you had a sister” the oldest Fantilli chirps
“ya she just got back she was studying abroad last semester” Nolan says he gets a few nods and then looks over at a few of the freshman who are sitting on the opposite couch “but she’s off limits so don’t even think about it” Nolan adds in a more serious tone.
A few of the freshman nod and put their hands up saying they got it and Nolan accepts it and the group goes back to enjoying the game.
Near the end of the game Adam gets up to refill his glass of water in the kitchen and finds Lucy as she’s filling up her water bottle.
“Hey Adam right” Lucy says
“Ya that’s me” Adam responds
“Nolan told me you played on the world Junior team for Canada you got the gold right?” Lucy asks
“ya ya I did it was an amazing experience” Adam smiles
“that’s seriously awesome!”
“Ya and I heard you just got back from study abroad how was that experience?” Adam asks
“it was amazing we went to like 7 or 8 countries around Europe it was fantastic”
“what was your favorite place?”
“my favorite was probably Italy I loved the culture and scenery”
“Really cool I have family in Italy and we went to visit for the first time this summer” Adam tells Lucy.
The two continue in a conversation about Italy for around 5 minutes before Keato walks in
“Adam the game just ended you ready?” He asks
“Ya all set” He says
“it was nice talking to you” Adam tells Lucy then tosses his plastic cup away and walks over to Keato.
“Don’t get any ideas Nolan is really protective about his sister” Keato warns
“We were just talking about studying abroad” Adam says
“alright I’m just telling you” Keato says before they reach the rest of their group at the front door.
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The following weekend the Wolverines hockey team had a two game home stand against the Wisconsin Badgers which they won by 3 on Friday.
Lucy went to the game on Saturday night with a couple of her friends and after the wolverines won 7-2 her friends asked if she wanted to go to a party with them.
Lucy although not usually the party type agreed and headed back to their place.
She was already wearing a pair of black ripped jeans and borrowed and blue top from her friends before the headed out.
She sent a text to Nolan letting her know where she was going to and he responded with be careful. She rolled her eyes at his protectiveness and entered the party.
Her friends got her a truly and they all made their way to the dance floor. After about 20 something minutes Lucy had finished her first can and gotten another fruity flavored truly.
Half way through her second Lucy had started to feel the buzz kicking in and felt a little nauseous.
“Hey I’m gonna be right back” she told her equally drunk friends as she stepped off the dance floor.
She made her way closer to the drink table and steadied herself with the wall.
“Lucy you ok?” A voice asks her from behind she turns around and sees the youngest Fantilli standing their with a red solo cup in his hand. “Adam” She says
“hey” she continues
“are you ok?” He repeats
“ya ya I’m I’m great!”She tells him taking another sip of her drink
“are you here with somebody?” Adam asks
“ya ya my friends are right on the dance floor” Lucy says pointing to the crowd of people
“alright just be safe tonight ok” Adam tells her she nods her head and watches as he walks away in the opposite direction of her.
Lucy shakes her head at the feeling of awkwardness that conversation gave her and takes another sip of her drink before heading back to the dance floor to find her friends.
The group of girls continue dancing and soon Lucy finished her second drink and had another one in her hand. A few sips in she starts to feel dizzy and before she can process what’s happening she’s being carried out of the party and is sitting outside the house on the sidewalk.
“Hey here’s a water” Someone says
“thanks” a second voice says
“should we call Nolan?” The first one asks
“ya ya we should I’ll stay with her” she hears footsteps retreating as her head tries making sense of what’s happening
“Lucy hey it’s Adam you need to drink some water” the second voice says her vision starts to clear and she sees him sitting next to her holding her up with an open water bottle in his hand. 
Lucy reaches out with her cheeks red and gently takes the bottle from his hand brushing up against his hand. Lucy takes a few sips of the cold water and shivers.
“Here take my jacket” Adam says taking off the black jacket and wrapping it around her shoulders.
Lucy starts to feel this tingling sensation inside of her stomach and something comes over her as she looks up at Adam and wraps her arms around him then plants her lips on him. It takes a second for the shock to set in but he kisses her back. Soon the world goes silent and the two of them sit there kissing.
“What the fuck!” A voice shouts the two break out of the kiss immediately and see a not so pleased Nolan who starts getting out of the white vehicle he pulled up in.
Adam immediately takes in the situation while it takes Lucy a few extra seconds to realize what exactly just occurred. “Nolan I I didn’t it’s not not what you think she she kissed me and it just happened I promise” Adam defends himself to his extremely pissed off captain while starting to get up.
Luca Fantilli who had called Nolan in the first place gets a good view of the situation from afar and starts rushing over to cool it down but doesn’t make it in time to prevent Nolan from sucker punching Adam in the jaw and then proceeding to rip the jacket off of his younger sisters shoulders and throwing it towards his bleeding teammate.
Luca checks on Adam as he sees Nolan practically drag his younger sister to the passenger seat of his white car and then drive off leaving the two brothers on the sidewalk.
When the pair of siblings arrive back at their shared home. Nolan practically carries a still drunk Lucy to her room and tucks her into bed before angrily shutting the lights and slamming the door.
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Meanwhile the Fantilli brothers had taken an Uber back to their shared dorm and the oldest Luca had some words to say about his brothers taste in make out partners.
“Dude” is the first thing to come out of Luca’s mouth when they step into their room.
“Don’t dude me” Adam says with a scoff
“You don’t go after someone’s sister come on man everyone knows this” Luca continues
“You literally dated Rutgers sister and she kissed me!” Adam yells
“That’s different Rutger literally set us up and Nolan explicitly said his sister is off limits! And you go and kiss her!”
“So I should’ve left her drunk on the side of the road called Nolan and been like hey your sisters drunk come get her and gone back to the party right” Adam says sarcastically
“No but you still totally fucked up like what we’re you thinking?” Luca raises his voice a little
“Right now I’m thinking I really wishing I was drunker because anything would be better than having this conversation with you!” Adam yells grabbing his keys off of his desk and walking out of the room.
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The next morning Lucy Moyle wakes up with a massive headache and no memory of the night before then proceeds to roll out of bed still in her clothes from last night.���
She walks out of her room to see her brother who’s doing homework in the kitchen.
“Good morning” She says forgetting the events that occurred last night
“it’s noon” Nolan harshly replies
“geez what’s got you in a mood” she comments
“do you not remember what happened last night?” Nolan says in a louder tone
“no not really but I do have a headache so can you keep your voice down” She says walking to the medicine cabinet to grab two Advil
“how about I refresh your memory you got drunk at a frat party and Adam and Luca took you outside, Luca called me to pick you up and when I get there you’re making out with Adam!” Nolan yells Lucy’s face pales and her eyes open wide
“No I didn’t” Lucy asks appalled by the news of her drunken actions
“oh my god I have to apologize” Lucy says and starts rushing to her room only to be pulled back into the kitchen by Nolan
“Absolutely not!” Nolan raises his voice still with a firm but not painful grip on Lucy’s arm Lucy winces at the harsh tone
“Nol it wasn’t his fault! It was mine please I need to apologize” Lucy defends
“No you are not to see or speak to Adam again!” Nolan says Lucy rolls her eyes
“I mean it Lucy! You better stay the hell away from Adam!” Nolan says before walking towards his room and slamming his door.
A/N All images are from Pinterest
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Tolkien Family Week, Day 2: Siblings (aka Éowyn's overprotective brother)
Let’s go, Day 2! There are absolutely no surprises here when it comes to who I’m going to write about for a @tolkienfamilyweek siblings prompt set in Rohan! We’re going all in on how Éowyn felt about Éomer’s attempts to shield her from Gríma Wormtongue. We know Éomer was extremely unhappy with the way that Gríma creeped on Éowyn, and we know that eventually one of the things that got Éomer in hot water is that he goes after Gríma right in the middle of Meduseld. But we never hear any of Éowyn’s side of that situation.
As I have noted before in other places, one of the things I like best about Éomer is that, even though he is impulsive, makes mistakes and doesn’t always read every situation the right way, he is great about accepting when he is wrong and doing better in the future (the line in the book that best defines Éomer to me is when he apologizes for something and says he “would gladly learn better”--what a king!). So I tried to put some of that dynamic here as well…
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Éomer was still wrapping a strip of linen around his bleeding knuckles when the door to his room flew open and Éowyn rushed in. She instantly took in everything—the blood, the bandage, the torn shirt sleeve and mussed hair—and came skidding to a surprised halt with a hand at her mouth. 
“So it is true, then? When I was told that you hit Gríma and pulled a sword on him right in the middle of the hall, I was certain that it was some kind of joke. What in the world happened?”
He tied off the linen strip and held up the bandaged hand, looking at it with satisfaction. “Gríma has been a problem around here for too long already. So tonight, when I overheard him make yet another unacceptable comment about you, I taught him a lesson he desperately needed to learn.” 
“You sound very proud.”
“I am, actually.” He smiled. “It’s a shame that I didn’t get to finish the job before the guards broke it up. But I got him pretty good when I had the chance.” He pantomimed a few punches, shadowboxing with a phantom Wormtongue, and laughed. “A blackened eye and a broken tooth will make him a little more cautious in the future, don’t you think?
“I think you’re a fool. That’s what I think.”
He dropped his hands and looked up, his heavy brows lifted in shock. “A fool? What could you possibly mean? That man has followed you around for weeks now, engaging in every sort of unwanted attention. I have tried to look the other way despite the comments, the overly familiar touches, the leering looks—all of which I know for a fact that you hate—but it just got to be too much. I was protecting you.”
“Yes, well, I didn’t ask for your protection.” She turned and began to pace, her heels striking hard on the wooden floor with each step. “I am able to protect myself, though you’ve never seemed to notice that fact.”
He caught her elbow as she passed him, and he pulled her to a stop. “Let me understand this…you are angry with me for trying to help you?”
“I am angry with you for assuming that you knew the best way to handle the situation–my situation–without talking to me first. Maybe I had reasons for not reacting as you did. Maybe I had different ideas for how best to respond.” She wrenched her elbow from his grip and straightened up to her full height in front of him. “Maybe, just for once, I would like the men in this land to stop assuming they know what’s best for me. You, Uncle Théoden, Gríma…maybe one of you could stop and ask me what I want for a change!”
Her words hung in the air for a long moment as he stared at her, unbelieving, and when he spoke again it was through gritted teeth. “You do not seriously compare me to Gríma, do you?”
She met his eye and lifted her chin. “I know that your intentions are loving whereas his are selfish and hateful. But, yes. You both try to make decisions for me, as though I have no mind of my own. I despise Gríma and I want no part of whatever odious plan he has for me. But I was dealing with him in my own way, and if I needed your help I would have asked for it. Instead, you came charging in to be my hero, all fists and blades, and where will that get us? You’ll be thrown into prison. And how do you propose to help me once you’re locked in a jail cell? Did you stop for even a moment to think of that?”
He looked down at his hand again, picking at a loose thread in the linen bandage. “What’s wrong with wanting to be my baby sister’s hero?” His voice was suddenly small and quiet.
She sighed and dropped into the chair next to him. “There is nothing wrong with wanting that, and I know you only mean well. But, Éomer, I am not your baby sister anymore.” She reached out and covered his hand with hers. “I am not the scared little 7 year old who had just lost both of her parents and needed her big brother for everything. You did that job. You were the best brother I could have asked for. But I’m a grown woman now. It’s time to let me take care of myself. Can you understand that?”
He looked up and gave a rueful smile. “I can. And I am sorry, Éowyn. I know that you are not a little girl. It’s just that old habits are hard to break. And I don’t look out for you only because I feel that I have to. I like doing it. Because I just want the best for you, in all things.”
“I know that. But you can’t assume that you always know what is best for me.” She nudged him lightly with her elbow. “You might be clever, but you’re not that clever.”
He chuckled. “Maybe not so clever at all. Sometimes I seem to need the obvious spelled out for me. But I understand your point. And I promise that I will do better.”
She smiled. “That is all I ask.”
“Is there…”. He fidgeted, suddenly looking a little shy. “Is there something that you can promise to me in return?”
She arched an eyebrow. “Perhaps. What is it?”
“Maybe you can promise that you will still want my help sometimes?”
She laughed softly and patted his hand. “I think you can safely assume that will be the case. Now, let me go see if I can find out what Uncle Théoden plans to do with you in light of your pummeling of his closest advisor.”
He nodded, but when she got up to leave he kept hold of her hand and tugged her back in front of him. “I love you, sister.”
She reached over to plant a kiss on his cheek. “I love you, too, you big oaf.”
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meekmedea · 11 months
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Protective Older Brothers
Never really thought about this and it's kind of a shame I didn't earlier, because the chaos would have been pretty funny to show when Grant, Joey and Medea were kids.
There's a bit of an age gap between Medea and her brothers (5 years and 7 years), and they've definitely had their moments where you can really see their over protectiveness.
Only thing is - they're protective, just in slightly different ways
And at the smallest slight toward Medea, this is how they are. (Bonus points if this happens when Grant is Ravager and Joey is Jericho)
Grant: That's unacceptable, we shouldn't let them get away with this. Joey: Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Grant: Yeah!
Then at the exact same time
Joey: Let's give them a piece of our mind. Grant: We should stab them. (A second later when Joey just stares at him in shock) Grant: I mean. Yeah. Totally, what you said.
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harveyb-wabbit92 · 1 year
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Winona (Ingo & Emmet’s mom): Are you going to make sure nobody picks on your sister?
Ingo & Emmet (16yrs old): [holding Carol’s (4yrs old) hand] ..mhmm, yeah
Winona: You're gonna stick up for her?
Emmet: Hell yeah!!
[Ingo, Nods]
Winona: What is- What's the matter with her? Do you remember what its called?
Emmet: Anxe...axet
Ingo: Anxiety?
Emmet: Anxiety!
Winona: Yes.
Winona: And if other kids pick on your sister, what are you gonna do?
Ingo & Emmet, looks down at Carol then at their mom: …
Ingo & Emmet: KILL THEM!!!
Winona:...Sure. (To Ingo) Don’t really kill them.
Ingo: No promises.
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averil2004 · 5 months
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Erian: Dad? What are you most afraid of?
Akkar *without hesitation*: Your mother's brothers.
Ezarel: Uncles Elgar and Shefe? But they're so cool!
Akkar: Because they calm down when Erian was born...
*Years ago*
*Luthien's family: mother, father and two older brothers - twins*
Luthien: So... I'm pregnant and it's a boy!
Luthien's mother: Oh my Oracle... Congratulations!!!
Elgar and Shefe: ...
Luthien: Guys?
Elgar and Shefe: *look at Akkar and grab their spears*
Akkar: Shit! *Runs*
Elgar: YOU F*CKED OUR LITTLE SISTER?!
Shefe: GET BACK HERE!
Luthien's father *confused*: But... But you are already married.
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iwillfightformydream · 6 months
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Anyone know any good fics like this?
Tags: Relationships:
To Be Decided, Luffy & everyone, Portgas
D. Ace & Whitebeard Pirates, Monkey D.
Luffy & Portgas D. Ace
Characters:
Monkey D. Luffy, Portgas D. Ace, Fushichou Marco | Phoenix Marco, Shirohige | Whitebeard | Edward Newgate, Whitebeard Pirates, Roronoa Zoro, Trafalgar D. Water Law, Mugiwara Kaizoku | Strawhat Pirates
Additional Tags:
Female Monkey D. Luffy, Ace & Luffy. strictly siblings, Luffy centric, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Fake Character Death, Everyone assumes everyone is dead, might be plot holes,I'm stress writing, so be kind
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RIP Blaze
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sunnbnn · 11 days
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This can't be happening...
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Ghost King Phantom answers a summons to a new dimension to find a sacrificial offering in three magic circles. One, holding Bizarro, another holding Artimus and the one in front holding Red Hood.
Phantom has no idea who these people are, but he knows the people in charge must be powerful mages or whatever. Doesn't matter. None of the mages hes ever had to face had known about his Halfa status so naturally thier wards and protections wouldn't work on him. He captures the kid with a naselly voice and his orange cat in a force field to give to Jazz later. She had been talking about wanting to study the psychology of a supernatural being for a while now so he'd help her out.
He made quick work of the other mages before turning around and facing the "sacrifices" the two in the back were still out cold but the one in front, the one in the red helm was radiating terror and rage. He was shaking even though Phantom hadn't done anything to him and had no intentions to. Danny landed outside the circle, trying to whisper something conforting as he stepped closer.
The moment he stepped into the ring however, the red runes turned into a bright green and the three circles disappeared. Danny didn't feel any different so he assumed it was nothing and he freed the captives before disappearing, none the wiser that Klarion the Witchboy had made a few translation mistakes in the slave contract and accidentally married a terrified Red Hood to Phantom, the High King of the Undead and King of the Lazarus dimension, also known as the Infinite Realms.
Danny probably learns he married that guy at some point but just kinda shrugs it off. Polygamy is legal in the realms and thier marriage doesn't change much. Sure, Danny is practically contractually obligated to save this guy if he's ever in mortal peril but Danny has no problems with that. He'd do it anyway.
So he just ignores the situation hoping it doesn't come up again.
It does.
Repeatedly.
I'm so surprised we don't have more Dead on Main ghost king marriage aus where Jason/the pit inside of him is terrified of Phantom. Let's change that
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palskippah · 1 year
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Hi! This is a compilation of Luigi and Bowser expecting a baby jsj
@penbwl this one’s for you! For opening my eyes to this idea ajksdjasd also your art of Luigi is so cute!! :’v
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zephyrchama · 5 days
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Belphegor followed you down the hall as you dragged your suitcase. It wasn’t very big, but it was still heavy and annoying to lug over the thick decorative carpets. Every time one came to an end, the luggage thudded loudly back onto the hardwood floor.
“You sure you have everything? You packed the pillow I gave you?” Belphegor sluggishly matched his pace to yours. Having long legs must be nice.
“Of course, I triple checked.” ”Good. That’s my fifth favorite pillow, so you have to come back and return it, ok?”
You nodded as the suitcase went over another bump. This was your third time going over this exact conversation.
It wasn’t just the youngest, all of the brothers were antsy about your little trip. It was written all over their faces as you arrived at the foyer where they were waiting. Satan and Asmodeus solemnly stood up from the steps they were sitting on. Mammon and Leviathan had a hard time looking at you, their eyes darted all over the walls and ceiling. Beelzebub offered to move your suitcase by the door.
Just one weekend away. That was it. Solomon volunteered to take you back to the human world for a bit. You couldn't let a rare trip home pass by, as who knew when the next opportunity would arise. You could eat some normal food for once and stock up on your favorite human things. Though, your housemates reacted like you were leaving for a year.
“Did you pack everything?” Lucifer asked.
“Of course, I triple checked.” Deja-vu.
“Even the lotion I gave you?” Asmodeus looked so worried. He loosely took hold of your forearm with a tear in his eye. “Don’t forget, the sun is awful this time of year. I’ll never forgive you if you come back looking like a lobster.”
“Asmo, I won’t.” You grinned at his silly concern and leaned in for a hug. Asmodeus did not disappoint.
Everyone else took a step forward, hoping for a hug of their own, as Asmodeus breathed into your ear, “I’ll be waiting.”
“You have my number. If anything goes wrong, call me.” Lucifer sounded so reliable as he placed a hand on your shoulder.
There were half a dozen chimes of “mine, too!” and “same here!”
You’d been away for longer trips. How in the world did these guys survive for so many millennia before you met them? You turned to look at Lucifer, wanting to counter that Devildom phones didn’t even work in the human world, but he probably knew that already.
"Don't talk to strangers," he reminded, "and don't go out alone at night. Some humans are worse than demons." He wrapped his arms around you and wished “safe travels.”
Mammon stepped up next. He forced himself to stare at you, haughtily playing off the sadness he was really feeling. His bottom lip jutted out a little more than usual. “Well! You’ll bring me back a good souvenir, right?”
“Oh? I don’t know, I might not have time…” It was playful banter, yet your words shocked him. Mammon’s eyes widened. He began stammering and gripped your fingers. You quickly performed damage control, “Joking! I’m joking, Mammon. Of course I’ll get you a souvenir.”
The younger siblings piped up, “us too!”
“I’m getting everyone souvenirs, don’t worry!” You already had a few gift ideas in mind.
Mammon put his forehead on your shoulder and a hand on your back that he rubbed. “But mine’ll be the best. I trust ya.”
“Don’t let Solomon give you any food he cooks,” Beelzebub warned. “Actually, don’t let Solomon give you any food. Ever.” He tried to give you a lumpy-looking cloth bag, no doubt filled with homemade treats to take with you. It smelled scrumptious. Only issue was, the bag was half your size.
“Beel, there’s food in the human world. I can’t take all this, why don’t you enjoy it with your brothers?”
Beelzebub frowned, setting aside his present. It tilted under the weight of its own contents. You felt a slight pang of guilt, but how could you carry it all? That much food could last you a week.
He picked you up for his hug, your toes dangling several inches off the floor until he gently set you back down. Belphegor caught you as you regained your footing.
His hug was simple and cozy. He tucked a strand of your hair behind an ear. “Don’t forget about my pillow.”
You suspected that if you ever actually tried to run away, these seven would go to the ends of the three realms to find you.
Satan nudged your luggage, observing the way it slided forward an inch. It was heavy to you, but clearly not them. “That’s really all you’re bringing? Do you have enough clothes?”
“Yes! You helped me pack!” The repetition was really starting to grate on you. Things were never this crazy when one of them had to leave the house for a few days. They wouldn't even care unless somebody went mysteriously unseen for over a week. “You all know I’ve got everything under control. I’ll be back in two days.”
“Hey, how come Satan got to help you pack?” Mammon complained.
“We did too,” Belphegor said, his twin in agreement.
“It was a group effort,” according to Asmodeus.
Mammon crossed his arms. "No way! You let these guys see your underwear?"
Satan ignored them. “Do you want another book for the road?”
“I’ll be fine.” You gave Satan his hug. After letting go, his fingers hovered by your side. “We’re teleporting there anyway. I don’t think there’ll be time to read anything.”
One suspiciously quiet demon in the back stared at the floor. “Two days,” he sighed. Leviathan did a poor job of hiding how upset he was.
“Levi, aren’t you going to say goodbye?”
“Yes!?” His head jerked up, met your gaze, and looked down again.
“I can’t leave until I get a full set of hugs from everyone,” you admitted. “I’m missing a very valuable part of the collection.”
Asmodeus and Mammon readily offered themselves for a second go. Leviathan’s cheeks flushed with envy and he grabbed you a little roughly, squishing his face into your shoulder. “You’ll take lots of pictures? A-and you won’t forget about us?”
You scoffed, “how could I forget about you? We’re bound together by a pact, aren’t we?” As for photos… you didn't know what would be interesting, but it couldn't hurt to take a bunch anyway.
Lucifer cleared his throat, signaling to Leviathan it was time to let go. "I miss you already," he muttered.
The seven of them followed you out of the house and down to the House of Lamentation’s front gate. It was like having a school of fish circling you. You could call it a miracle they weren't following you onto the main road, but if they went that far you knew they'd unreasonably demand Solomon take them along too.
“It’s just one weekend!” you reiterated. “Take care, you guys.”
They peered at you through the fence bars, waving when you glanced over. It was a sad sight, and possible attempt to make you come rushing back. If it was this bad already, you didn't want to think about how they'd act if you were going away for one week.
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wingedjellyfishflight · 6 months
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Big Dick Brother Energy
When you join Task Force 141, you fully expect to have to fend off aggressive, testosterone-fueled men who think anything with a cunt should service them just for existing. Instead, you get a team who welcomes you heartily and truly embrace the idea of brothers in arms. They see you as an extension of themselves, one who deserves their protection and care.
This is amazing on the battlefield. Saving each other is only second to completing a mission objective, and sometimes, it comes first. The problem is when you try to socialize with others outside the team and off the battlefield. The One-Four-One are complete and total cockblocks. So overprotective that no man gets a chance to do more than make eyes at you or maybe say "hi" before a giant wall is sliding between you and that man, physically pushing them away if necessary.
When you first joined the team, they excitedly added you to their phone tracking plan. It allowed the team to track each other at any time while at home, just in case. It was very useful when your car broke down and they were able to come to your rescue within minutes instead of waiting hours for a tow. Now, though, it makes it impossible for you to sneak off or to try a different bar or a club.
A club. That was a disaster. You tried to go to a club to dance, figuring that the team would either brood over drinks at a table in a corner or find girls to dance with. No. They followed you like lost puppies, and the second a guy tried to dance with you, formed a ring around you like bodyguards. Opening your eyes and seeing a wall of brothers glaring at everyone around was embarrassing, to say the least.
After that, you sat them down as a group and told them they needed to stop the big brother act, because you desperately needed to burn off some energy. They nodded as though they understood. Then, they scheduled you for extra PT sessions. When you complained about that, they signed you up for yoga classes and water aerobics. You were excited for those, hoping that you'll find a guy looking to hook up. Only, when you walked into yoga, Ghost was there, laying out his mat next to yours, ignoring your glare with a smirk on his face. And water aerobics had Gaz climbing in the pool with you, telling you about his weekend plans and the newest gadget he picked up.
Hell, you even tried to schedule your own class when the rest of the team was busy in the hopes of meeting a man. Leaving your phone at home, you slipped away to a dance studio across town in a taxi. You saw Alejandro walk in at the last minute and shoved your way past him, stomping outside in frustration. He followed and offered a ride back to base with a lopsided grin, calling you mi Hermana, in case you forgot the team's consideration of you as a sister.
You tried to explain again, and they threw their hands up in frustration. They tried to help you burn off energy in a constructive way. No man would be good enough for you, anyway. They were just heading off the heartbreak. When you storm off in frustration, they shrug it off. No way they would let some idiot hurt you, even if you pouted over it.
Eventually, you decide that you'll have to secretly date someone on base. Maybe a friend's with benefits situation. Just as you make that decision, you look up, your eyes locking with a man's across the room. The look he directs your way makes a delicious shiver go down your spine. That'll do, you think with a smile back at him.
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nerdpoe · 9 months
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Duke can see auras.
And some people don't have one at all.
After a disastrous moment where he said that outloud, he had to watch that person get dragged away by men in white suits.
Apparently the white suits were a government organization, and if anyone mentioned a specific phrase or wording near recording devices, they would jump on it.
Duke would never forget the fear in the biker guys face as they dragged him away.
He'd actually had to call Jason in to stage a heist. Jason didn't ask questions, Duke didn't provide answers; both agreed that whatever Duke had mentioned about the guy was something that he could never say again.
They both agree to not tell Bruce. Since the government is involved and they're pulling people from the streets, that means that Bruce definitely knows and either can't do anything about it or doesn't care to.
Ever since then, he keeps that information to himself.
Aura? What aura? He didn't see anything, no thank you.
So when Damian's new online friend, Danny Fenton, comes over to meet him in person, and said friend has no aura, Duke keeps his mouth shut.
He also maybe goes a little bit out of his way to make absolutely certain that the kid is safe.
It does not go unnoticed.
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all the rise boys get done dirty on characterization by fandom in different ways i think. (not ALL the time every fanwork etc etc these are just like, trends i tend to notice?) every fandom suffers from losing character nuance.
- leo i’ve talked about plenty on this blog, how some of his canon traits (genuine belief in his skill and cockiness, capacity for joy, his manipulativeness whether for good or ill) seem to get watered down or wiped off the board and supplemented with generic sad boy. his struggles with purpose and identity and not wanting to fail somehow morph into “he hates and completely holds no value for himself”
- donnie’s canon personality gets blurred out and largely replaced with whatever list of Neurodivergent Traits. and i think there’s such a fine line to walk between exploring a character that’s been word of god confirmed as on the spectrum and overwriting what’s canonically there. it’s a hard needle to thread. it also feels like a lot of his canon emotiveness gets left off the table for some reason. bc he does have his moments of flat/deadpan delivery, but a lot of the time he’s honestly very emotive. he has the passion of a theatre kid and the vindictiveness of... also a theatre kid. and the mind of a scientist.
- raph loses so much of his rowdy teen boy energy it’s kind of wild? like interpretations sand off that he’s also impulsive and can be reckless and dumb and LOVES fighting and roughhousing and isn’t the most eloquent person. suddenly there’s this pitch perfect soft boy big bro who would never hurt a fly and always says the exact right supportive thing and singlehandedly raised his 3 brothers (which simultaneously sands off all the nuance of splinter’s issues emotionally connecting with his sons and how that affected all of them). and like i LOVE raph, he’s so full of love and care and anxiety, he clearly has learned to put a lot of work into being aware of his strength and size. but there’s a difference you know?
- mikey is like. where raph gets overparentified by fanon, mikey gets over “family therapist”-ed IMO. the impulsiveness, the goofiness, the powerful emotions including a VERY powerful temper, the flat-out dumb teen boy choices... they get ignored. suddenly there’s this only very sweet and earnest boy who has read a hundred psychology books and runs group family therapy weekly or something. he is crying in his room bc leo and raph are arguing about something. which is so. he IS very sweet and can be very earnest and is full of love! he HAS come in with his opinions and unsolicited advice a couple of times and life coached for the greater good. but there’s a difference between what he does in canon and the role he gets in fanon.
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harveyb-wabbit92 · 2 years
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[Carol introducing her travel buddy Devon to her brothers]
Carol: And this is my friend and rival Devon he can comes off as a bit jerky but...blah,blah
{Carol doesn’t notice the dark atmosphere befall on her brothers as they eye Devon from across the table. the Barista calls Carol’s name and she gets up to get her coffee, Ingo and Emmet drop all kindness.]
Devon: s-So you two run a sub- { Emmet slams his hand down on the table, causing the boy to jump.]
Emmet, menacingly: Alright, Listen here ya little weak ass punk. We only let you stick around because our sister likes you, but remember this, If anyone on this earth is cut out to be Carrie’s rival it’s the two of us!
Ingo: Yeah. you’re just a stand in until her team is up to standard.
{Devon swallows nervously and looks at the twins terrified.]
Emmet: Oh, and another thing... Don’t think we didn’t notice the way you were looking at her like love sick Growlithe earlier.
Ingo: If we find out you’ve been more than just friendly to her, we’re going to-...
{Carol comes back. The twins suddenly sit back down in their seats and act normal like they hadn’t been going all ‘Goodfellas’ on Devon.}
Carol: Sorry I took too long! I wanted a donut, what were you guys talking about?
Emmet: Oh, nothing much.~
Ingo: Devon was just telling us about the Kalosian metro system...Right?
[The twins shoot Devon a look that made his insides go cold.}
Devon, nodding: y-Yeah.
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