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hauntingblue · 5 months
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MUSHI MUSHI I am monkey d luffy, the man who is going to become pirate king
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analogwriting · 3 months
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Star-Crossed
Chapter 18: Core
Donquixote Rosinante x gn!reader word count: 3.5k a/n: uh, sorry it's been so long. life's been wiiiiild lmao first|next
Time went by quickly. The staff operated as if nothing happened - as if they hadn’t just been out for over a week. They were acting like it was just another run of the mill day and you were grateful for that. 
No one tried to get in contact with this side of the hospital. Well, one person did, but it was just a check in that was easily faked. It was also only a couple of hours, so it wasn’t like you had a lot of time for things to happen.
It felt too easy, but if Corazon was right, your father was banking on you being out for the count for a while. So unless Doflamingo were to somehow get ahold of him, he'd be none the wiser. The man must've thought he could take you on his own and didn't notify anyone you were here earlier. Good thing he had such a massive ego. It worked in your favor.
“Alright, get ready. It's shift change,” you said to one of your staff members. “Gather up a few more and we'll head over. I'm going to keep watch to see who comes in.” After all, you didn't want to get any innocents involved. 
You watched the screens, making note of who came and went. It seemed like it was a lot of your normal night staff, but with some of your father's men sprinkled in. Probably only about a handful. Nothing you couldn't handle. 
“Ready?” You looked over as one of your staff members poked their head in, you nodded. “There's about five of my father's men. The rest are normal staff.” They nodded as you headed towards the door. 
“Follow my lead. Just like before. We should be able to take care of this quickly.” Unfortunately, however, it was going to be a bit harder. You didn't have a series of tunnels on that side of the hospital, so you dressed in scrubs, including a mask and bouffant cap. You couldn't risk anyone recognizing you. Your staff could get by in just normal scrubs luckily.
You and three other staff members went with you to the front side of the hospital. You went in through the main entrance, acting like you were rolling in for your shift. 
You were greeted by the night receptionist. You waved at him, heading further into the hospital. You and the three others you were with spread out. You had debriefed them quickly on who was on this side that didn't belong. “Make sure to report to my office in an hour,” you muttered to the three of them. They all nodded and you went your separate ways. 
“Doctor, you're back?” You tensed, moving quickly. You grabbed whomever it was, pulling them into the storage closet, covering their mouth. It was Nico Robin. She didn't look scared or startled by your actions, however. 
“I can't let anyone know I'm here,” you said quietly.
She nodded in understanding and you removed your hand from her mouth. “Sorry about that.”
“It's quite alright. I knew something was up when you and Marco stopped showing up. Along with the boys. All of us staff did. Then new people rolled in, claiming new management. Glad to see you back.” She had a relaxed smile and you wondered why the hell she was so calm. Most people would be freaking out by now. 
“We're not as in the dark as you think, doctor. Not anymore at least. The newcomers aren't bright and talk very loud. And you know this place is a hub for gossip.” 
You couldn't help but smile from under your mask. “Well, it's nice to know people were still willing to stay.”
“Of course we did. We all knew you'd come back for us. Even if it took some time. Besides, they mostly left us alone and let us operate how we usually did.” She shrugged, folding her arms across her chest.
That was good. You had been worried that they'd completely overturn the place, at least they seemed to have trusted your staff on the front side to keep things operating. Though, Robin and your staff’s trust in you coming back meant the world to you. You had no idea they held you in such high regards. Everything was slowly being put into perspective for you.
You owed everyone so much at this point. You were already planning on giving everyone some extra vacation days and some gifts because this was insane. 
“There is one girl who is going around barking orders, but she doesn't seem to know the first thing about being a doctor.” Robin gave an amused laugh, shaking her head. “I think her name was Trinity? I'm not sure. I never paid much attention to her. However, she's out today.”
You felt your blood boil at the mention of her. Not necessarily at her, though. She was a victim and barely even an adult. Your blood boiled because you still couldn't believe your father. You couldn't believe he completely sired and raised a child all this time without you knowing. That he specifically kept it from you as well. 
You shoved those thoughts away. “Sorry again, Robin. Thank you for everything. I'll let you go.”
Robin just smiled her easy going smile and nodded. “It's quite alright, just like I said. Good luck, doctor.” With that, she left. 
You stayed there a moment longer, taking a deep breath. It was absolutely nerve wracking right now. Plus, how the hell did Robin immediately recognize you? You thought you were completely covered. Maybe Robin was just really good at recognizing people. That's what you hoped anyway. You somewhat banked on that hope.
After recollecting yourself, you headed out of the storage closet like nothing happened, continuing back towards your office. “Is it just radio silence over there?” You heard a voice coming from your office and you slowed down, sticking close to the wall as you listened from around the corner. 
“Yeah. I haven't been able to get ahold of anyone for a couple of hours. I figured they were busy, but I'm starting to get worried. They did check in, but nothing else. Which isn’t normal.” Ah, shit.
From the sounds of the voices, it was your father's right hand men, Daniel and Gabriel. You felt your chest tighten. These men were practically your uncles, they helped raise you, but they treated you just as coldly as your father did now. 
You took a deep breath before quieting your racing heart so you could listen. 
“You don't think they're back to take over the hospital, do you?”
“Nah, that's impossible. The boss made sure to crush their spirit. Besides, they signed the papers. Even if they tried to take things back, in the face of the law, the hospital isn't theirs anymore. I'm sure they're busy fixing someone up. I heard there was a shootout earlier today anyway.” 
You felt your blood boil even more. So, Corazon was right. Your father was banking on psychological warfare. How could you do such a thing to your own child? You still couldn’t believe he’d go so far. It was disgusting honestly. All this for what?
“If they would've just stopped with their stupid fantasyland, we wouldn't be in this situation.” A sigh could be heard. You felt your eye twitch.
“That's true. They have no one to blame but themselves.” A laugh. “For a doctor, they sure are dumb.” Both of them started laughing. 
Oh, you were going to fuck them up royally. You didn't care that these men helped raise you. These weren't the caring uncles you grew up with. Those men were dead - fake. 
“Wait, what's that on the camera? Is someone listening?” Shit. Well, there was no hiding now. You ripped off your mask and bouffant.
You rounded the corner, pulling out your gun, training it at them and they did the same to you. You shot once, getting one of them in the leg. Daniel cried out, kneeling on the ground. With one hand he covered the wound, with the other he pointed his gun at you. 
“What are you doing here?” You could hear slight fear in Gabriel's voice. It was true. Your father’s men did fear you. At least a little bit. You glared at the both of them. 
“What the fuck does it look like? I'm taking my hospital back.” 
“You can't. You signed it over.”
“Did I?”
You let another gunshot fly, getting Gabriel in the arm. He dodged, the bullet only grazing him. Shit. You heard another gunshot, dodging and rolling to the side. You shot the doorstop, making your door close so that no loose bullets could hit innocent passersbys. At least they had been smart enough to have silencers, so there wouldn’t be too much noise.
Your office was a good size, but it wasn't exactly a good size for a shootout. No place indoors would be. You needed to end this quickly. Right now it was a stalemate. The two of them behind the desk and you in front. You had to think. What to do… There were two of them and only one of you. Then an idea popped into your head.
With a deep breath, you shot at your metal cabinet, the bullet ricocheting and shooting behind the desk. You heard one of them cry out and a gun skitter to the floor. Luckily, they hadn’t been standing so the gun didn’t accidentally go off. “Gabriel!” You stood up quickly, pointing your gun at the otherside.
You saw Gabriel laying there on the ground, crumpled. Daniel was shaking him, but the man wasn’t moving. “He’s dead, Daniel.” You didn’t have to look to see. The rapidly accumulating blood on the floor told you enough. Must’ve gotten him in the neck.
The man looked at you with rage in his eyes. He turned, aiming his gun at you and just shooting blindly. Never shoot when blind with emotion - your father taught you that. First lesson. Luckily, you were able to predict that he was going to react like that, quickly ducking back behind the desk while the bullets made their way into your ceiling. They stopped in the softer tiles instead of bouncing off of them.
“How could you do such a thing, y/n?” You could hear the distress in his voice and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. “Says the man who was just shooting me,” you mumbled.
“We’re supposed to be family. Does that mean nothing to you? Gabriel even helped teach you how to drive a car. How could you treat him so coldly?” You sat there, astonished.
Was he really trying to guilt you right now? That was fucking rich.
You rounded the corner of your desk and before Daniel could even turn, you sent your fist into his face. The shock alone was enough to loosen his grip on his own gun and you snatched it out of his hands like taking a toy from a toddler.
You took him by the collar and pulled him in closer, glaring at him. “Are you really trying to use that on me right now? The two men who treated me like a stranger when I came to visit? The two men who just tried to kill me? The two men who were just banking on my mental breakdown to keep me from coming back?” You shook your head.
“Family means nothing to the likes of you. That much is clear.” 
“Y/n, please. Don’t do this. Think of all the good times we’ve had.” You acted like you were going to think about it, standing up and letting him go. He went to reach for Gabriel’s gun and you shot him in the head with a sigh. “Pathetic.”
Your therapist was going to be going into overtime. You were going to probably pay them extra these next few sessions. Maybe also get in a couple extra sessions. You had a lot of things to work through.
You closed your eyes, taking a moment. You were trying your best to keep it together right now, but you honestly felt like you were about to explode. This was the worst. Everything turned out so shitty. Everything had fallen apart so fast but…
Your mind shifted to what you did have. Pops and Marco. Corazon. Your staff. You just regained control over your hospital. Everything would sort itself out. You were sure.
After a moment of internal crisis, you glanced over to the desktop, checking the cameras. It seemed everyone else was apprehended as well. You saw them all knocked out and tied up in one of the conference rooms that was currently closed off. 
“There’s still one missing.” Your staff came into the office. Had it been an hour already? Shit, time was flying. “I’ll go look for them. Someone keep an eye on the others, one patrol the halls, and the other stay here and keep an eye on these two. They’re dead, but mostly make sure no one else wanders in to see them - and keep an eye on the cameras.” The three of them nodded and you turned to head out first.
You headed down the hallway. Everything was pretty quiet for the most part. It was late enough in the night that most, if not all, of the patients were asleep. It was a skeleton crew of staff as well. It was calm, eerily calm. Even though you had just murdered two men in cold blood in your office, things were oddly serene and it made you uneasy. You were just waiting for the other shoe to drop. 
You suddenly felt someone yank you into an empty room and hands around your throat. Oh sweet fuck. You struggled for a second, clawing and trying to get them to let go. You saw it was another person from your father’s crew, the one you had just been looking for. Well, you found them at least.
Black started to encroach on the edges of your vision as you started seeing stars. Fuck, fuck, fuck. You decided to drop your weight, startling them into loosening their grip and you gasped, beginning to cough and rolling a away from them to give yourself space. You felt them run over to you, stepping over you to straddle you but you didn’t stop moving long enough to let them succeed and you shoved them backwards as you sat up, sending them tumbling.
You quickly darted over to them and before they could gather themselves and stand up, you brought their head down onto the floor, knocking them out cold. You were panting as you sat down on the floor next to their unconscious body. Fuck, that was close. You rubbed your throat, just knowing it was probably going to bruise. Any longer and they probably would’ve done some serious damage to your windpipe too.
You closed your eyes, flopping on the ground to catch your breath. Man, this was exhausting. You just wanted to sleep.
You let yourself catch your breath before taking your assailant and tying them up, sticking them with the others. At this point, it was starting to get light outside. You didn’t even realize that much time had passed. Maybe you passed out for a minute there without realizing.
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Now, everything was running like it used to. You called in all the staff you had from the underground side of the hospital. They were stationed on both sides, keeping an eye on things. You would probably have to keep security up for the time being until you would resolve this issue once and for all.
With Doflamingo out of commission for the most part and Crocodile straight up out of the picture, you weren’t sure there was really much else to do besides confront your father. You just weren’t sure how you were going to do that.
“So, you really did it, huh?” You turned around, seeing Marco walking into your office. You’d long since cleaned up the mess you made earlier. You felt weirdly numb about everything. Maybe it hadn’t fully sunk in yet. Some things still felt like a bad dream.
“I suppose I did,” you responded in a monotonous voice. You were painfully exhausted. Going from a hermit and depressive episode straight into action and fighting wasn’t exactly easy to do. Your entire body ached and you longed for sleep. “Wait, what are you doing here?” It just dawned on you - you didn’t call him.
“You should head home and get some rest,” Marco said with a frown as he examined you, ignoring your question. “Oh, that looks rough.” His eyes were on your neck. “That bad?” He nodded in response. You had been so busy making sure everyone else was okay and that the intruders were taken care of in a discreet manner that you hadn’t even had time to look at your own injuries. You know your had a few grazes from bullets as well that you hadn’t tended to just yet either.
“There’s still so much for me to do.”
“Well, run it over with me and I’ll take over. We can hold it from here.” You just looked at Marco, debating on whether or not to do just that.
Marco shook his head. “Sorry. I phrased that like you had a choice. I’m telling you to do it and that you are going to go home and rest after.” You were honestly so exhausted that you didn’t even argue with him.
For the most part, everything was taken care of. The intruders had been disposed of. Doflamingo was taken care of and sent back to his people in the terrible state he was stuck in. You had also made sure he knew that the hospital was still in your name. They had no legal hold in the issue. 
Right now, it was just making sure that no one else tried to take things over. It was a waiting game for most things to blow over. You weren’t sure if the families were going to try to retaliate or not.
You filled Marco in on everything, walking him through things as he patched you up. You had called in all your staff and even called in some older staff that had retired. Just to see if they’d help watch over the hospital. Luckily, they were all willing to help and you had extra security around the clock. At least for a little while.
Now, it was your turn to rest. You almost just collapsed in the breakroom, but you knew that Corazon was probably worried about you right now. Marco had mentioned something about him wanting to come but Marco had talked him out of it. 
“I told him that you would need motivation to go home and he’d be great motivation.” That had only made your face turn bright red. He wasn’t wrong, nothing was more enticing than the thought of curling up in bed with your boyfriend right now…he was your boyfriend, right? You two didn’t officially say anything, but you assumed as much.
Fuck, you were two tired to think.
You weren’t even fully there on the way home either. You blinked and you were in front of Pops’ house. Did you drive here? You were behind the wheel so you guessed you did. Maybe you really just zoned out. At least you didn’t get hurt and neither did anyone else. 
You weren’t going to do that again.
You slowly climbed out of the car, the adrenaline leaving your body. Everything felt like it was made of stone and you were sluggish in your movements. Not too much further. You yawned, stretching. As you stepped towards the gates, they opened, revealing Corazon. He immediately took your face in his hands and kissed you hard. It was now your turn to make a noise of surprise.
He picked you up, spinning you around in excitement. “You’re okay!”
Oh, sweet jesus you were going to throw up. “Oh fuck, please put me down. I’m going to hurl.”
“Oh, sorry.” He put you down with a frown. You shook your head. “It’s okay. Not your fault. I already felt like shit.” You took a deep breath, shaking your head. “I’m good now.” Corazon frowned as he seemed to notice the bruising on your neck. His fingers lightly traced the skin and you felt your breathing hitch.
“I’m glad you’re okay,” he mumbled.
Before you could say anything, you felt the hair on the back of your neck stand up and you shoved him through the opening of the gate. “Get down!” You heard two gunshots go off and a car speed off before pain immediately seared in your back and shoulder. It was so intense that you weren’t even sure where it was originating exactly.
The world began to spin immediately as your body started growing cold and numb. Oh fuck. It wasn’t your spine. You were sure it was your shoulder and maybe your waist. Nothing too damaging - you hoped. Not that you were able to think much before your entire world went black.
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battybubs · 2 years
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For this request, I'd like a Closeted Steve Harrington x Male Reader. To set up a basic plot, Steve and the Reader have known each other since childhood and had always made time to spend with each other even after he'd become kind of a dick from hanging out with Tommy and Carol. Shortly after Steve cuts his ties with Tommy and Carol, he starts spending more time with the Reader and Robin. One day while the Reader and Steve are hanging out alone, he starts slowly dropping hints that he's interested in the Reader who initially shrugs it off as Steve being himself, although he later tells Robin about what Steve had been hinting at, to which she tells him that his gut was right about Steve liking him. The Reader asks Steve about it outright next time they decided to hang out to which Steve had no other choice but to come out to the Reader and tell him how he feels. The Reader and Steve start dating secretly for a while and somehow manage to find small moments alone together between class periods so they can kiss or do whatever in their alone time. During one of these times in the hallway where they think they're alone, Billy was right around the corner hearing everything they were saying and saw them kiss. After the Reader leaves, Billy confronts Steve and says he'll out the both of them to the entire school, objectively making them both targets for ✨bullying✨. Steve eventually tells the Reader what happened and for their safety, they "break-up" (they don't actually break-up, they just stay away from each other at school). Small timeskip to Billy showing up looking for Max, he finds Steve and the Reader (he calls them homolhobic slurs sadly) waiting there to hold him off from getting to the kids, he outs both the Reader and Steve, causing them to fight. The Reader and Steve kick Billy's ass and live happily ever after with their group of kids that they raise lmao (if it sets up a Part 2, I'd be down for it 👀)
Billy’s a bitch
IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE: This story was written specifically for male readers, fem/ fem aligned people, please do not interact.
Also, requests are open! Pairing: Steve Harrington x male! Reader
Type: Romantic 
Warnings: Mutual pinning, slight swearing ~~~~~~~~~
For as long as you could remember, you had been best friends with the one and only, Steve “The Hair” Harrington. From the very beginning of your friendship, you told each other everything. So naturally, he was the first person to know that you were queer. The one thing you refused to tell him about was the crush you had formed on him over the many years of being practically inseparable.
You remember the feeling of dread when he began to hang out with Tommy and Carol. Knowing that eventually he would either become an absolute asshole, or ditch you all together, and that horrified you. To your surprise however, he noticed you had been acting weird, and asked you about it. When you explained your feelings to him, he promised he would never leave you. “We are best friends after all. Isn’t that right L/n”.
That was one of the many things you loved about him. Even after he finally stopped hanging out with those shit-heads, he kept his promise. Even now, way after the fact. You were still best friends, still just as close, you still did everything together, and he was still only slightly an asshole. You may even be closer than before. 
Over the past few months you had been noticing differences in Steve. He was far more easy to fluster, even bringing up his dating life, or asking if he had a crush on anyone, he would go beet-red. You chalked it up to him having another stupid little crush on one of Hawkins’ popular girls. He would most likely end up asking her out, they’d go on a few dates, and then he’d dump her, or the other way around. Classic Steve Harrington.
You continued to ignore it. You ignored the fact that he started to take better care of his appearance. Spending extra time on his hair, switching out his cheap cologne, dressing nicer. All of it was simply explained in your mind. He has a new crush, that’s all. And to be fair, you weren’t completely wrong, you were just extremely oblivious.
Your logic continued to fail you. Ignoring the fact that your nightly calls would last longer, ignoring the way he looked at you so lovingly when you were doing even the simplest of tasks, ignoring the way he would admire you when you were singing to your favorite song, ignoring the blush that would grace his face when your hands touched, ignoring the glare he would give anyone who took your attention away from him, ignoring the lovesick look in his eyes when you would laugh, ignoring the way his casual flirting became more frequent. You ignored all the signs. That was until months passed and the behavior continued, but no new girlfriend made an appearance.
You thought about it a lot. For weeks on end you would lay in bed at night, wondering why the actual hell your best friend was acting this way. Did he like you? No, he would have told you by now if he was gay. Right? Maybe not. People in this town weren’t so friendly to anyone who was different. The same two questions played themselves in your head for weeks. It was like a broken record “Is Steve Harrington gay? Does he like me?” It was driving you insane.
As you walked into work alongside Robin, knowing Steve had called out sick, and you were in the clear you began to rant to her. Telling her everything you had been noticing and everything you’ve been thinking about. “I don’t know Robs, I’m just confused. There was not a single doubt in my mind that he was as straight as a damn ruler until now. I love him a lot and I’ve refused to tell him for years, but now he’s acting all weird. Kinda like Will acts around Mike, and if that’s not gay, I don’t know what is.” 
Robin cackled at the comment you made about Will, before looking at you with a smirk on her face. There it was. That damn smirk that you hated so much. She knew something that you didn’t, and you hated it. “Y/n, you’re just now noticing this bullshit? He’s been like this for months. I swear that stupid head of his is gonna explode if he try’s any harder to drop hints at you. Have you seen the way he looks at you? He’s absolutely in love with your oblivious ass.”
For the rest of the day you couldn’t stop thinking about what she said. Visualizing the way he looked at you. You couldn’t get it out of your head. Even after the family video was closed and you were taking care of your closing duties. You walked home, usually you would ride with Steve, and he would look at you with those stupid adorable eyes while you sang along quietly to whatever was playing on the radio.
The next day, after some well deserved sleep, you were sat in the passenger seat of Steve’s car as he drove the two of you to work you refused to look at him, your eyes set on whatever was outside the window. Not long after the two of you were walking into work, fashionably late, per usual. You greeted Robin as Steve held the door for you. “You know, Steve, you really should call out more, Y/n’s actually here on time when you aren’t the one driving him.” You lightly laughed at the snarky comment, while Steve just mumbled out a quiet “Good morning to you too, Robin.”
The day went by quickly, not many people came in, and most of the day was spent playing games and talking with Robs and Stevie. A few ours later it was dark, and you watched as Robin walked out. You and Steve were working closing this week. As you walked around doing normal closing stuff, you decided now was a good time to ask Steve about what was going on. You looked at him as he was sorting tapes behind the counter, walking up to sit on counter next to him. 
You sat there questioning wether or not you should bring it up, but after a few minutes of thinking, you decided just to be out with it. You tapped on the counter, a quiet “Hey Stevie?” slipped from between your lips as you attempted to grab the boy’s attention. “Yeah, Y/n/n?” was the only response you got. He didn’t even look up from the tapes. “Do you like me?” You watched as his face went red and he looked up, stuttering a bit. “Yeah. Yeah I do. And while the topic’s at hand, I might as well tell you I’m gay.” The response shocked you, but also didn’t. How that was possible? You hadn’t the slightest of ideas.
The car ride was quiet, but in a comfortable way. Steve rested a hand on your knee while he drove toward you house. He tapped his fingers against the steering wheel to the rhythm of the song on the radio. Soon you were pulling up to your house, and you didn’t know wether to be upset or relieved. As you went to step out of the car, you stopped as you heard Steve’s gentle voice. “Hey, Y/n/n? I love you.” Those few words were enough to put a stupid grin on your face. “I love you too wonder boy.” And with that you walked into your house and watched from the window as Steve drove away.
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thank you so much for your requests! I decided to write this from a different point of view, I hope you don’t mind! I’ve also decided to break it up into a couple parts because it was getting a bit long, and I’m quite tired and don’t want the quality to disappoint! I hope you enjoy! :)
also, a small side note, the story takes place in season four, and I know Billy isn’t alive in season four, so I apologize for the inaccuracies :p
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nightcolorz · 3 years
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Poorly describing my versions of the Gotham rogues:
Joker: “yolo” in its most dangerous form, def is writing a slow burn enemies to loves fic about him and Batman. Gay and homophobic 💯 The other rogues don’t invite him to pride celebrations anymore cause he’ll keep calling people slurs “as a joke”. Him and Edward have longterm beef, like schoolgirl levels of petty drama.
Harley Quinn: would describe herself as a “girlboss” unironically while committing heinous crimes. tweeted “clowns aren’t funny” after breaking up with Joker (ended up causing a huge scandal). The OG “I can fix him” girl. Is sort of the rogues free underground therapist (god knows they need it) cause they can’t get professional help without being sent to Arkham.
Poison Ivy: Breaking News: Cottagecore lesbian commits mass murder cause her plant wilted. She’s what republicans think environmentalists are. Would get in a fist fight with that vegan teacher cause “plants have feelings too”. Has beef with most of the male rogues, supports ‘kill all men’ without realizing it’s a joke (she prefers ‘kill all humans’ but figured she had to downgrade because the Gotham city sirens are humans technically).
Cat Woman: “OH NO! It appears I’ve gotten stuck backwards in the bank vault step-Bat 😏😏😏😏😏😏, looks like I’m not stealing any more diamonds today 😰😩”. Mad respect for Selina, she just wants diamonds and bat dick, no tragic backstory or complex motivations needed. I personally like to headcanon her as wearing a straight up cat costume (ears and a tail like a true furry) cause it’s way funnier to imagine a sophisticated rich woman dressing up as a cat to steal shit than whatever bullshit DCs up to these days. Trans catgirl supremacy 💎👍
Scarecrow: That one guy who gets angry at people because “Halloween costumes are meant to be scary 🤬😡😑😒”. Doesn’t even attempt to express emotions, is the human embodiement of this emoji: 😐. His presence is more jarring than threatening, his intimidation levels are somehow underwhelming and overwhelming at the same time. The other rogues have collectively decided that he’s asexual under no assumption other than that they don’t want to imagine Jonathan having sex. Overtime Jonathan has become basically fearless (he smokes his own fear gas like vape just to feel something). Jonathan and Harley became good friends when they both worked in Arkham, their dynamic is surprisingly wholesome.
The Riddler: Didn’t get hugged enough as a child and is now making it everyone’s problem. Would hold a bank hostage to show Batman his third grade spelling bee medal. Is the only autistic rogue that gets accommodations in Arkham because he won’t stop bugging the guards. FTM trans ofc (his names Edward Nygma for Christ's sake). He ran away from home at seventeen and faked his own death (his deadname is legally dead lmao). Uses the terms “alpha, beta, and omega male” unironically.
Two Face: “Yeah, I mean, I didn’t wanna blow up the orphanage either, but Y’know the coin said-” The other rogues talk to Harvey as if he’s constantly at his breaking point, which is half true. Harv is a stone cold mf, he’s the rock that’s holding Two Face together tbh. Edward calls Harvey and Harv Jekyll and Hyde cause he’s that original. All the rogues have at least a sneaking suspicion that Bruce Wayne is batman and use Harvey as their little primary source (being ex besties and everything), until they find out Selina and Bruce are a thing of course. No matter how much evidence he’s faced with Harvey will never accept Bruce Wayne is batmam, he’s not ready to consider that one of the only positive people in his life has been duking it out with him this whole time.
Penguin: He’s the rest of the rogues chill gay gangster uncle I don’t make the rules. The iceberg lounge is like the Batman villain equivalent of The Central Perk from friends (aka: its their default place to hangout). Oswald always makes a fuss about them not making reservations ahead of them but at this point it’s just performative. Everyone’s 99% sure Oswald and Edward fucked at some point (Edward always makes a show of flustering Oswald when he needs a loan). Ossie always takes care of the others belongings when they’re in Arkham (he has a special place in his heart for Jonathan‘s crows).
The Mad Hatter: I love Jervis lmao he just really likes Alice in Wonderland and that’s a valid ass villain motivation 👍. One of the smartest rogues but doesn’t get enough credit because of how childish he is. He dresses in kids clothes, not just because he wants to but because he’s small af and can’t fit in shit. In public while the rogues are undercover Jervis usually wears a beanie or a baseball cap (he’d get spotted instantly if he wore his usual, but on bad days Jervis can’t bear to be without a hat). Jonathan and Jervis play chess a lot together in Arkham, and frequently engage in intellectual discussion, Edward tends to be a piss baby when Jon encourages him to do the same, he’s not ready to accept the reality that Jervis can match his intelligence.
Killer Croc: Waylon has a surprising amount in common with Jonathan, they share southern solidarity. He doesn’t travel out of the sewer often so the rogues will occasionally come to visit Waylon there (Edward always makes sure to complain loudly about the smell). Will show immense affection and loyalty to anyone who treats him as human (poor guy just needs a friend ☹️).
Mr Freeze: Literally just dead inside, someone give this poor bastard a hug. Victor stands as the most awkward rogue, he‘s sorta like the odd one out. The other rogues don’t interact with him that often because he’s sort of a party pooper. He’s the straight friend on thin ice, haha get it. Mr Freeze is my sisters favorite Batman villain because she thought the ice puns were funny in Batman in Robin, little does she know I’m embarrassing myself on tumblr in her glory.
Music Meister: So many of the Gotham rogues have horrible childhood trauma and Music Meister is just like “people bullied me for being a theater kid 😩😭💔😔”. In all honesty he’s iconic, in my au universe thingy I have him join the dork squad latter on and he sticks out like a sore thumb for a bit. I feel like him and Jervis would really hit it off though (mind control buddies, ha), although Jervis would always get him to sing Alice in Wonderland songs. In Arkham they have him wear a dog collar thingy and zap him when he sings, he gets bullied for that lol. anyways I’m sure I could make more of these, but it’s 2:20 am and my mind went blank. If y’all liked this I could always put more au headcanons out (I have A LOT)
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TW: Drugs, substance abuse, murder, violence, the Punisher
Another potentially unpopular opinion I've seen on here (and one that I'll actually rant about) is that, Jason is the only good vigilante in the Batfam because he kills people (think the direct quote is "unlike those other feckless bitches" and something like "when you get saved by Red Hood, you know that you'll never have to worry about getting attacked by the same person again". I don't know how to explain to people that killing the type of criminals Jason killed in canon is wrong and harmful (thinking about the 80 Blackgate prisoners he poisoned - hmm you know the American prison system is pretty fucked up i'm sure they all totally belonged there /s). Like. Jason killing the Joker is one thing, but he literally hasn't killed the Joker - Dick did that, Bruce tried to, but Jason hasn't. But like some people make it out like oh, Jason being a killer is fine because he only kills people that deserve it - who, tell me who he's killing? Sex offenders and drug dealers seems to be the most common reply. And I won't touch the sex offenders but drug dealers? Have you heard of the War on Drugs? Have you seen what happens when people in power decide it's okay to openly promote the killing of drug dealers? I don't understand why people think it's fine for Jason Todd to go around killing drug dealers, as if they don't have families, don't have other things that put them in a bad situation. There's a reason why cops in the US (idk if they do this elsewhere) use the Punisher skull as their emblem - and if you advocate for a Jason Todd that punishes criminals, don't be surprised when the right wing weaponizes him against minorities and the red hood helmet starts to get painted on cop cars.
I wrote a paper on the Norwegian prison system which rehabilitates and releases even the "worst" of criminals and just... I live in the US and it seems like we (specifically white people) have such little compassion for anyone who commits crime. Even after the War on Drugs, even after we learned it was a scam, people fall for the crime and punishment rhetoric time after time. Like I live in a suburb where people are so scared of drug dealers my mom literally called our neighbor because someone cut through our yard (and she thought he looked high or something idk). Which I get it, my cousin died from a fentanyl overdose, I understand you don't want that near your kids. But incarcerating or killing drug dealers is not the answer, and I can't stand it when people take that stance on Jason. You can try to explain the 8 drug dealer heads in a duffle bag any way you want, but at the end of the day, I think the batfamily fandom needs to be more careful addressing this issue because demonizing drugs/drug dealers/drug users is literally one of the ways the American government destroys black communities.
And to think, the Jason Todd stan that this opinion came from replied to me because I commented on how Jason likes to run around in Dick's old clothes - something that has absolutely no bearing on his morals, other than he's thrifty which is a good thing actually, something like 85% of clothes ends up in landfills. Sorry for the rant, you asked for it. Sorry if anyone who sees this likes Jason Todd and is offended, you're not bad for liking him, he has an interesting story, just please don't advocate for murdering common criminals, specifically drug dealers.
AAAHHH NOO BUT IVE SEEN SOME OF MY MOOTS DISCUSS THIS BEFORE
sorry it's late and fucking hot I don't have the most comprehensive reply dbdnhd and I do acknowledge that at the end of the day this is fiction but opinions real people hold come from SOMEWHERE - and I think we have a very ingrained belief that crime/bad deed has to be punished and that there are good and evil people and good people only do bad things when influenced by evil people which is exactly the core of jason's belief - and that's interesting for a batfam character, a former robin!! I like when him and bruce are contrasted based on ethics but I don't like when it's meant to show that jason is right and bruce is wrong
batman is an extremely popular and fascinating character because at his core lies the idea that systems that are in place to 'protect' people are corrupt and it's down to individuals who can do something to go against them and look out for others - that's something that will resonate with people even if irl solution can't be to dress up as a bat and beat tf outta people shdhhshs
I have two points to make here:
a) I'm straight up a fucking anarchist who lives in the woods, thinks aliens are listening, and doesn't trust the government but I don't believe systems are corrupt, I believe they operate the way they are meant to operate to punish and control the populations that the system needs to be controlled to keep up the status quo - war on drugs is such a good example for that. drug dealer also exists as this boogeyman, this idea of an evil person waiting to corrupt and destroy the good people but the fact is: people don't get addicted to drugs bc drug dealers exist, people get addicted to drugs because something, not someone, compels them to do drugs, because something (literal us gov) introduced drugs to their communities and drug dealers are just tiny pawns in that game. additionally, many dealers are addicts themselves who got roped into selling to pay for their own use or who got pushed into the margins of society so much that drug trade is the only way to survive they can find
there are like, whole papers and books and thesis done on this so I'm not gonna act like I can analyse it in a tumblr post dhshsjsj but yeah people who think jason is right usually show this weird superiority of 'oh batman doesnt get how to fix gotham like jason does' and like... no, jason gets played like a fiddle by the system the way people he kills do, and whatever he does will always just hit the other pawns and never reach those actually at the top, those who are profitting from finding scapegoats
and like, batman comics don't have to address that bc it's comics, you can write small lmao but don't argue that jason is somehow more enlightened than bruce for killing
b) this brings a question of, if we decide that there has to be punishment for every crime, who gets to decide what punishment is right for what crime? cause there's not a single person who's infallible enough to dictate what the best approach is in every situation
and batman works best as a traumatised man who's loves his city sm he tries to work however he can to protect people from corrupt systems and offer them second chances wherever he can bc that's who batman is at his core - batman is not a punisher he is a protector and he should never be pushed into a role of the punisher bc he's not edgy enough
also bitches are so hard acting like they would kill every villain cause rip to batman but I'm different, y'all are too scared to tell the waitress your order is wrong shut the fuck up lmao the closest any of y'all have been to being batman is getting your ass beat behind the club on a saturday by brenda in her boohoo jumpsuit
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THOMAS WAYNE B.W.
Request: Hi love, I was wondering if you can do a batmom imagine where both her and Bruce have a child together but they have selective mutism where they only talk to Bruce, batmom and Alfred.
Warning: I didn’t really know what I was doing, fluff, LMAO Jason’s death 
A/N: I was really winging it with this one I hope it sufficed for you! 
GIF not mine
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You and Bruce had been together a long time. Long enough that you had to cry by his side when Jason died. Long enough to help get through the pain of losing him and having Tim fill a void that he couldn't replace. Long enough that you knew the Batman possibly more than he knew himself.
Bruce loved you, he did for a long time. It wasn't until Dick had moved on from Robin did he realize how much he relied on you. Batman without Robin was dangerous, but Bruce Wayne without (Y/N) (L/N)? That would have been even worse.
Life with him was far from perfect but you had found perfection within each day and that was all that matter. No matter how many times you or Alfred had to stitch him up or lecture him for being so reckless, all that mattered was that you got to fall asleep next to him every night. As long as you were safe in his arms, that was all that he cared about.
After years of dating, you had gotten pregnant. It had totally been an accident, but the second that Bruce saw his son's face, he knew that he wouldn't trade it for the world. You had named your son Thomas, after his father. Bruce had nearly cried when you offered the name.
Thomas Wayne had been the exact kind of child that you expected. He loved his father, and he loved his older brothers. Dick was barely out of being Robin when Thomas was born. He was the only reason that Dick willing came back to the manor - and to visit you as well. He was the exact kind of older brother that you wanted for your kid.
Jason on the other hand... you didn't trust Thomas with him without you there as well. He was there for a lot of big moments with Thomas - walking, learning how to talk, potty training. Jason had surprisingly been willing to help - but also was wanting to put your son in less than ideal situations.
The batcave was their favourite place to hide away from you. Jason would show your son all those cool tricks he could do and half the time he would get so distracted he wouldn't notice Thomas walk off and try to grab something sharp and dangerous. It didn't matter, Jason quickly became his favourite and would nearly chat his ear off.
It was when Jason had died did things really change.
Bruce had lost himself. He became violent as Batman, more willing to teeter of his line of morality. He was a changed person, and if it wasn't for you he didn't know how badly he would have ended up. You worried about your lover, a lot. Nothing you did seem to be able to help him over come Jason's death.
It didn't just affect him, it had affect your son as well. Thomas had gone quiet, very quiet for any five year old. It worried you and Bruce. Jason's death had devastated him to a point that you didn't think he would ever be able to go back to his old self. He would talk to you and Bruce just like he always had, Alfred too. But anyone else that came near him? Silence.
You were sure that Thomas had become petrified that if he came close to someone again that he would lose them. Even Dick, the only other person he had known his whole life had been excluded from his life. You felt terrible for your oldest son - you didn't wish it to be this way. No one had.
When Tim came around, you thought things might change. Bruce was slowly becoming his old self again, though he was still haunted by the nightmares of Jason. He was turning back into the man that you fell in love with, the man that would spoil you and call you beautiful, even when you didn't feel like it.
Thomas still remained mute around Tim. He didn't seem to hate the older boy, but he was nervous around him. Tim didn't take this personally, he knew that trauma could look like many forms. He tried his best to make Thomas comfortable around him, while it seemed to make a difference, your son still wasn't the lively child he once was.
You and Bruce truly appreciated Tim for putting in so much effort with him. Sometimes, it felt like neither of you could ever get through to him - Tim was able to do that. You had taken Thomas to therapy, counselling, anything to try and get him to talk about his feelings - everyone you went to he wouldn't say word.
It was when Damian came around did you start to have problems. Damian was the blood son of Bruce, not you. Damian was barely older than Thomas meaning that you and Bruce had still been dating when he was born. You had known about what Talia had done to Bruce, the influence that she had put him under.
The second that it had happened, he had told you. You were mad at first, of course - some other woman had sex with your boyfriend how couldn't you be? It took you a while to understand that he didn't have a choice in the matter. Bruce had been drugged, this wasn't his fault, it was hers.
You detested Damian when he first arrived. He was a reminder of his mother, someone that you despised. Damian felt the same way towards you - just because you were dating his father didn't mean that you needed to pretend that you were his mother as well. He already had one of those, he didn't need another.
Thomas seemed to get angered with Damian quite easily. Damian would tease your son, he didn't understand why he didn't talk. It wasn't something that he had seen before. Not to mention that his people skills were already terrible from being in the League his whole life.
So, when Thomas came running into your room with tears streaming down his face, you had completely lost it with Damian. He was down in the cave with Bruce when you went storming down there. Your face had been tinged red with anger and you couldn't control yourself from losing your shit with the 'blood son'.
Bruce had never seen you this angry. The threats, the pure rage that you had against this little boy that had no right to just show up here and think that he owns the place. You were furious at him for teasing your son for being a mute. Bruce had tried to step in, unsure of what was going on with you but the second that he saw your glare towards him, he knew not to get in your way.
Damian had been through a lot in his short twelve years of life. But seeing you, the girlfriend of Batman, hold him up by the collar of his suit and threaten that if he ever made fun of Thomas ever again it would be the end of him? That made him a little nervous. He had gained a respect for you that day.
He also never bothered Thomas ever again.
"Clark is bringing his son over today" Bruce told you. The two of you were laying in bed. He was laying on his back looking up at the roof while you rested against his chest. You absentmindedly traced the scars engraved on his body. "He's the same age as Thomas and Damian, maybe they can get along."
You scoffed at the idea of Damian getting along with anyone his age. "Okay, maybe Thomas and Jon will get along," Bruce changed his statement. You wanted what was best for your son, maybe a little bit of Kent mentality would help him. He always liked Superman, it had been a while since he was able to visit.
"Dick said he was coming by today, too," you tilted your head up to look at Bruce. "I think he misses me."
"I don't blame him," Bruce pecked your lips. You wished to kiss him for longer, but a loud crash from downstairs pulled you back. Bruce sighed, it was rare that you ever got to spend mornings together like this, something seemed to always ruin it. "I'm going to guess that Dick got here early."
You sighed, but agreed with his assumption. The two of you quickly got out of bed and dressed for the day to see what the hell was going on in your home. The second that you stepped foot down stairs, you couldn't help but let a smile work its way onto your face. Thomas and Dick were both to make breakfast.
"What are my two lovely boys doing this morning?" You asked. Dick nudged Thomas and jutted his head towards the coffee mug on the counter. He grabbed the mug and brought it over to you with a grin on his face. "Morning, baby." You kissed the top of his head and grabbed the hot coffee.
"I wanted to surprise you and dad, and Dick offered to help," Thomas explained to you in a low voice. He was still weary of talking around Dick, but had come a far way from what he used to be like. You looked between the two of them, Dick's cooking skill were less  trusted than your trust in Thomas' - both of which were less than good.
"Thank you, Tommy," You smiled once more at him. "Your father is on his way down, should we get coffee for him too?" Thomas nodded his head and nearly dragged you over to where you kept the mugs. While he poured another coffee, you turned to Dick.
You happily accepted his open arms. "How's my other boy?" you asked him as you pulled away. After being such an important figure in Dick's life for so long, he was always happy to call you his mother.
"Good," Dick responded. Bruce had joined you downstairs and Thomas had much the same reaction with him as he did you. "He's coming along. I remember when he wouldn't even say a word if someone else was in the room other than you and Bruce."
"I'm proud of him," you agreed. "What I'm wondering, is how Alfred let you into the kitchen after last time." Dick laughed at you accusation - but it was true. He had to very persuasively convince Alfred to let the two of them cook you breakfast. "Your bacon's burning," you patted his chest, cutting off his laughing.
You had lots of struggles with Thomas as he grew up. Going through school was difficult. The teachers would get frustrated at him and the kids would bully him. You were sure if he wasn't the son of Bruce Wayne that he would have gotten it a lot worse. As much as you hated the title of being the most famous wife in Gotham, you were glad that some good came out of it.
Thomas had trouble making friends and he rarely brought anyone home to play with. It hurt you and Bruce to see your son so upset sometimes because of how different he was. For a while. Bruce considered training Thomas into being Robin - maybe it would help him gain confidence. However, the second that you brought up the idea to your son, he had shut it down.
You wanted what was best for him, and after all these years neither of you were sure what that was going to be.
If Bruce was any other man, Thomas would have been far to grown for him to be carried around. However, both of your favourite men came towards you with your son latched onto Bruce's hip. "Did you hear who's coming over today?" You asked Thomas, who shook his head. "Clark and his son, Jon."
Thomas looked more excited than you had seen him be in a while. Bruce set him down so that he could go finish helping Dick make you a... delicious breakfast, hopefully. You cuddled into Bruce's side, watching the two boys that you raised work together. The second you looked up at him, he kissed you.
In the corner of your eye, you could see that Dick was blocking Thomas' eyes so he wouldn't have to see you kiss. You giggled at the two of them.
Thomas may have struggled lots in his life, but he had a countless amount of people that were there to support him every step of the way. You and Bruce never once neglected your son because of his condition, it was a learning curve for you both but loving your son would always come first. You were sure Bruce loved him more than he ever loved you - not that you could blame him, Thomas had that affect on people.
Not long after you finished eating breakfast, which wasn't as bad as you or Bruce were expecting it to be, Clark and Jon arrived. Damian had joined you when you were seated in the dining room though didn't say much until you told him that the Kent's were coming over. Much like his father, he was wearing of the Kryptonians.
It had been years since you had seen Jon. He was still just a little toddler who couldn't say much and couldn't control his powers. Now, he was the same age as Damian and well surpassed him in height. Clark was friendly to you, as per usual. When he looked over at Thomas, he was astonished by just how much he had grown since the last time.
"You've gotten so big," Clark exclaimed. He knelt down on one knee to be eye level with Thomas. Although your son liked Clark, he still refused to speak to him. Instead, he let out a beautiful smile and then scurried back over to you to whisper into your ear.
"Tommy says it's nice to see you again. And that he's been drinking lots of milk so that he can get just as big and strong as you," you relayed his words. Thomas tugged your sleeve down again, correcting your statement. "Oh, sorry, hun. He says he going to get bigger and stronger than you."
Clark laughed and ruffled Thomas's hair. Jon, nearly skidded on the floor as he rushed over to Thomas. "Hi! I'm Jon," he stuck his hand out to shake Thomas', to which he did. "Dad says that me and you are going to be great friends."
Thomas nodded at Jon. He held a single finger up to him as if to tell him to just wait a moment. This time, he ran over to Bruce and got him to crouch down to hearing level. He nodded along as words were whispered to him and then straightened back up again when Thomas ran back to Jon.
"Thomas would like to know if you and Damian would like to join him for ice cream this afternoon," Bruce looked over at Jon. Before arriving, Clark had told his son that Thomas was a little different from the rest of the kids as school, but he was still a good heart-ed soul.
"TT, I suppose," Damian answered, crossing his arms. He didn't look to excited to be going but you also knew him well enough that he was quite fond of the frozen treat.
"I'd love to!" Jon grinned. Thomas gestured for him to follow to where you assumed was his room. You looked over at Damian and jutted your head for him to follow as well. Reluctantly, he did. That left you, Bruce, Clark, and Dick together. Clark surely came over for business about the Justice League but you didn't bother to ask.
"You raised him well," Clark complimented you and Bruce. He didn't expect Batman to be such a loving father. Thomas needed that extra bit of love more than the other boys.
"Did we?" You asked. "I just want him to be happy, I feel like most of the time he isn't. We've gotten used to his muteness but a lot of the kids at school make fun of him for it. I worry about him."
"You're doing great, (Y/N)," Dick assured. He brought you into a side hug and kissed the top of your head. Even those you raised him for much of his life, now it seemed that he was the one that would parent you. "Thomas is a great kid, I don't think that anything is going to stop him from being happy when he's got you."
A series of laughs could be heard from upstairs. The harmony of noise brought a smile to your face. Even though you had your ups and downs raising your child in this hectic life, he was still turning out pretty okay.
Maybe you and Bruce didn't do so bad after all.
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bhah ch7 can’t stop won’t stop
lmao Dani being like ‘we should wait to discuss kids til after we’re married’ yes doesn’t seem like a giant thing u should make sure u agree on before u make a major commitment at all
Dani is so in love with Jamie sdjkhdfkjg driving to her house on instinct and just like...gazing at her in her old t-shirt and sweats like you’ve finally seen the light girl just kiss her already
god I can’t believe I have 2 more chapters of them as adults just being the absolute perfect match for each other to get through before they finally kiss in ch 11 (i’m maninfesting it no one say anything) I am literally going to scream. Dani will like... feel a little off and it’s all “i need to go to Jamie’s house and also tell Jamie everything and she will make me tea and let me be myself without all the expectations and I will feel better” I AM VERY HAPPY SHE CAN BE THAT FOR YOU BUT ALSO CAN YOU SEE WHAT IS HAPPENING HERE MS CLAYTON (actually I think she kind of does but she must extract herself from her real life first I guess)
oh no the new chapter is almost here I still have so much to read
forget ‘there was only one bed’ this is now a ‘there was only one tent’ stan blog only
thirsty Dani truly is the funniest I am so sorry ur suffering is so entertaining. Dani: literally whacks her finger with a mallet bc horny for Jamie. Me: uncontrollable chortling
the idea of Dani wrangling 8 year olds that are probably just about as tall as her is too funny. tiny legend
aww the lil background Hannah and Owen moments. cute
Dani in a big ol’ straw hat pls that’s so cute
this Jackie and Jamie situation..... GIVE US THE DEETS
hmmmmnnnnnngggg Jamie just straight down on her knees in front of Dani to tie her shoe lace I will absolutely let u have this gay panic Dani u don’t deserve to be made fun of right now
Jamie “I have a story” absolutely NOT
Viola, emerging from the lake in this no ghosts childhood friends story: surprise bitch
these two drunk idiots are literally teenagers dsjkhdfkgjh just get in ur tent
Dani, drunk in a tiny tent w the love of her life: hope this doesn’t awaken anything in me
when we finally get a Jamie on her knees redemption moment-
Dani, drunk in a tiny tent w the love of her life currently taking her clothing off: oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck (y’all really wanted to torture her this chapt huh?)
“dawn was a saffron colored suggestion peeking through a pinhole gap in the tent’s zipper” god that’s a pretty sentence can i pls borrow some talent
Jamie and Dani w kids is sooooo cute they have such a nice balance between them
just thinking about if teenage Jamie desperately in love w her bestie could see things now Dani being all into her w all her lingering looks etc how the fuckin turn tables
“Dani kept a firm grip on her sanity” lol
oh my god they’re both drenched in the tent w the soft lamplight and only their own bodyheat to keep warm whatever will they do
oh wait they also have the heat of their burning attraction to each other they’ll be toasty as anything
hhhhngggg abs
that’s like 4 mentions of Jamie on her knees aklhfdkjgkdjh enough
lads is it gay to imagine running ur fingertips over the scar on your friends back before pressing ur lips to it or...?
Jamie taking the time to teach Dani car things aww
lol not the smutty book
eddie honking at her gets so under my skin like my dude... my guy... stop
Dani thinking so hard about rain damp Jamie and how much she wanted to jump her while she’s in the car w her boyf and MIL. girl
imagine if we had to sit through a dani and eddie wedding before she finally managed to call this off how cursed
ayoooo Carson’s show I cannot wait. omg we get it this chapter too gbless this really is the Dani suffering hours
Jamie just so casually like.... not even flirting w Dani it’s all just kinda observations but every other thing she says makes Dani stop breathing skdhfdkfjh this is so good
Dani has like... a lack of object permanence but with Jamie feelings ok
pleeease the Dani Carson road trip that’s so cute I can just imagine what fun they would have had
uuughhh i wanna go to a sweaty bar n listen to loud music again
also would like a Jamie to press their hand to my lower back n make me lose my mind in a sweaty bar to loud music
this lil jamie dani carson trio is my faaaave
“Girls must be all over you.” and Jamie choking on her drink dsfkjsdhkf oh Dani u beautiful naive angel. god that’s so funny
Robin instantly going for Jamie... same bro
Carson’s lil found family band pls my heart is so full
Carson calling them his sisters n Jamie freezing up bby when are u going to accept these people care abt u and love u like family
Robin is so brazenly just like ‘ur hot’. a voice of the people i love her
Dani being lowkey jealous as IF Ms Taylor has eyes for anyone else babe
Carson knoooowwwwws. When do we get the Carson O’Mara biopic please I want his takes on everything I know they’re excellent
oh my god Jamie knowing Dani’s fave kind of pizza pls I love that so much (I can’t remember if it’s been mentioned in the past few chapters but I remember her being mad that Eddie didn’t in CH1? i love this lil detail) (also I literally just ate vegge pizza I feel so immersed in this experience)
dfkgjhdfkjgh Jamie licking her finger and Dani completely combusting this is so entertaining
fuck n then it gets all soft and about how they’ve been in love their whole lives this is emotional whiplash
Jamie constantly in protector mode but in this really quiet comforting way is so sweet I love her so much
god I just feel so bad for Dani that this kind of insane electricity she has with Jamie has probably never been a thing in her relationship w Ed bby u deserve someone that makes u feel like this
awww Carsons bf
Dani’s soul leaving her body when she sees them kissing oh no
Jamie giving Dani her jacket pleeease I am dying here... the romance of it all
and shariing cigarettes and intense looks these two really are somethin else
lmao even Robin is picking up on their vibes you two could level a building with the amount of tension between u
Dani’s moment of Realisation abt Carson n Jamie just being like... well yeah
lmao Dani subtly trying to figure out if Jamie is gettin’ it sdkgdfhkjgh
when these do two finally get together both of them are gonna be like... taken out by all of this. Dani has only ever known Eddie who just does not get her (and the fact that she is a lesbian so she’s never had real feelings for him in that way) and it seems like Jamie has only ever had surface level relationships with people who never really got her either (while also being in love w her best friend who she never thought would love her back). there’s no way this is wont eventually make at least one person cry a bunch (probably me) with how right all of it is
god Dani is so horny for Jamie sdflkdfjgkfdj preemptive RIP for Ms Taylor when Dani finally does get to live out all these daydreams on her I just know someones gonna end up pulling somethin
Does Dani like.... get that she will never love Edmund that way like is she fully aware of the fact she loves him but she’s not in love with him and all these feelings for Jamie aren’t just because it’s Jamie but because she’s not straight??? have we gone on that journey yet
aw Ed waited up for her
the book the book the book
dsfkdhfgkj oh Dani
“Jamie on her knees, looking up at her” listen-
girl u are so fucked
SIX. SIX MENTIONS OF JAMIE ON HER KNEES pls
THE DREAM
who could this possibly be about hmmmm Dani
christ
THE MEASURES SHE TAKES TO DEAL WITH THE DREAM lordt
“baffled but excited” i think is how I almost always picture eddie lol
dang get it girl take control
aw dani u poor confused little duck. i just wanna give her a hug
Dani dressed as Dorothy is awfuly cute
heh Jamie as a wolf i love her fursona
lmao toto
of course Jamie is well aquainted with the bleachers. cheeky. oh no not the art room. Dani dying inside and then imagining herself there with Jamie girl has got it baaaad u poor lil repressed gayby
Dani is... so thirsty... goddamn
lmao Jamie blatantly checking her out are u trying to kill her she already wants to rip ur clothes off
“To the third floor art room?” dfksdhfgkjdfhgjdhf imagine if this was it they just banged it out in the art room right now n got things sorted
god they go from horny to soft so quick i love the ways they care about each other
Jamie saying the scarecrow costume is fitting for Eddie PLEASE
ooh the infamous hickey
What Dani deseves: snuggles. What Dani recieves: struggles
the MEMES. god bless the memes
this was an excellent companion for my Wednesday hopefully I can churn through the rest of em before we are blessed w ch11 amen
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Can I ask why you hate Batman and Robin Eternal? (it was my first DC comic ever, my dad bought it for me in one of his trips even though I didn’t know anything about the batfam or comics in general lmao). It’s been so long since the last time I read it I don’t even remember what it was about (I do remember enjoying it in that moment but it may have also been because it was a gift and the drawings were cool lol)
Aww, that’s very sweet. There are certainly bits of the comic that are enjoyable. I’m pretty sure that I’m actually in the minority when I say that I don’t care for it...but since you asked lol, there are several things about these comics that really rub me the wrong way. This is pretty negative (and way longer than I’d planned), so be warned. 
For starters, Dick Grayson was just...not treated well by his family members in these comics. It felt particularly brutal here specifically...I think because Dick would say very harmless things, and his family’s responses in return were so abrupt and unreasonably harsh. Like, Dick says that he’s glad to see Batgirl, and wonders what some kids are doing dressed as Robin...
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Batman and Robin Eternal #4
And Batgirl bites his head off. Or, there were times where Dick would just be hanging out in the general vicinity, and people would just take shots at him out of the blue for seemingly no reason. 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #3
It felt like he could barely breathe without someone criticizing him for it. At one point, Dick confesses that he’s feeling discouraged, and Damian’s response is to punch him in the face. 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #22
Which is a pretty good summary of the family’s treatment of him in these comics to be honest. Just literally, lashing out at him for zero reason while he just takes it. 
One scene in particular that really frustrated me was this one: 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #5
You know, that other time in this comic series where one of Dick’s family members punches him in the face while he, once again, takes the hit and does nothing to retaliate. Good times. 
For context...the big bad in these comics is a villain known as “Mother.” Her speciality is brainwashing. She placed several of her “children” in high-profile positions in order to enact her plans, even managing to infiltrate Spyral. In a message left for Dick, Batman specifically explains that “Anyone could be under her control, Dick. They could be people you know. People you love…they probably will be” (Batman and Robin Eternal #1). 
Unlike in Pre-52, Tim’s background is largely a mystery. He’s acting suspiciously. So, Dick takes it upon himself to investigate and ensure that Tim’s not one of Mother’s plants. 
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On Tim’s side of things, he’s upset that Dick investigated behind his back and found out where he’d secretly had his parents living for their safety. Dick unintentionally brought danger to their doorstep (though, notably, no one was actually hurt). But Tim’s pissed, and punches Dick in the face. 
Not gonna lie, this was hard to take. I mean, even if Tim was in the right in this argument (which he lowkey isn’t in my eyes), that still does not make it ok for him to just punch Dick out of the blue when Dick is, as pictured above, just talking to him. 
And the hypocrisy that Tim is displaying here is stunning. How he had previously told Dick off for keeping secrets from the family by going undercover with Spyral, when he in fact had a whole secret family tucked away in a corner. How he tells Dick off now for invading people’s privacy, when just earlier in this very comic he had planted surveillance devices in Stephanie’s apartment without her consent. 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #2
How Tim storms off and goes on a solo mission with Jason because Dick’s supposedly too personally invested and thus compromised, when he just got so emotionally unhinged that he lost his shit at Dick and punched him. Once again, may I just say, simply stunning. 
But does Tim ever face any consequences for this behavior? Oh, of course not!��Instead, we get Jason joking about how great it is to punch Dick in the face when he is not even fighting back. 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #7
And everyone collectively piling on to Dick and blaming him, even though he had legitimate concerns. Awesome. 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #6
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Batman and Robin Eternal #7
And Dick just continues to take it. Not once does he stand up for himself. It’s so hard to read him continually get shit on, I’m sorry. And it’s crazy how they treat him this way, and yet still ultimately look to him for encouragement and rely on him to save the day in the end? You hate to see it. 
I also didn’t like what they did with Cass. I know, I’m just full of complaints. But they really watered her down. With Pre52 Cass, you could actually describe facets of her personality. She was compassionate, had a very refreshing, sassy sense of humor, etc. She wasn’t just...mysterious action girl who has a dark past and cries occasionally. I mean, there were moments where I could see glimpses of personality (the time she visited the ballet being the main one), but on the whole she punched people when needed, and otherwise just stood there as people talked about and around her. Essentially a prop for the story. 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #24
Another thing that makes me so uncomfortable (that I couldn’t pin down until I read this post here) is the fact that this comics version of events makes it so that Cass’ own backstory no longer has her as the focus; it’s not about her emotional struggles and journey. By having Cass kill Harper’s mother rather than a random man, it makes the story about Harper, and about Cass gaining Harper’s forgiveness. So...more using Cass as a prop...as an element of someone else’s story in what is supposed to be her origin! 
Honestly, I have no idea why Cass would want to stay with the Bat-family in these comics anyway...her previous mentorship with Barbara Gordon is nonexistent. She’s no longer Batgirl. The two people who were once her closest friends treat her horribly. 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #3
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Batman and Robin Eternal #4
As if she’s barely a person. Once again, sooooo hard to read this. Why. 
Yeah, I could go on forever nitpicking here. You probably got a sense of it already, but I absolutely despise how Tim is characterized here. Most of the time, he’s an ass. Jason also had pretty inconsistent characterization. And I really don’t like how the whole comic treats Robin like something Batman owns and is meant to benefit from, rather than as something Dick created. I don’t like how Cain was “redeemed” in the end, and that Cass took on the name Orphan instead of Black Bat or Batgirl. Once again, how is she connected to the Bat-family exactly? And I don’t like how Dick’s time as Robin is portrayed. 
The existence of this comic...drives me insane...
It’s also the worst time to be doing a “Does Batman treat his kids like child soldiers?” arc considering it is coming on the tail end of Spyral, aka that one thing that Dick did because Bruce beat the shit out of him and forced him to. 
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Nightwing #30
Looking through Batman’s speech to Dick there...some of the things he says to Dick are so uncomfortably close to what Cain says to Cass. Really horrible parallel there. Why DC. 
I really don’t know why Dick was so certain that Bruce didn’t do something shady with Mother, as was implied throughout the comic, when Bruce had pulled the Spyral crap fairly recently. Idk why they didn’t play into that side of things. Like, the fact that this arc ends with Dick comforting Batman about them not being child soldiers: 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #26
Instead of Batman stepping up to reaffirm to Dick that he was a good partner and a trusted ally when he spent the whole comic being insulted by his family and being told this stuff by his enemies (and flashback!Batman): 
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Batman and Robin Eternal #12
Just sucks. I mean, Dick had just recently sacrificed everything (his family, his friends, his life, his identity, everything) to do as Batman wanted and go undercover, only to hear this over and over? To hear that none of it was enough? That he could never be enough? And Dick never gets reassurance that this isn’t true. This comic is just agonizing in so many ways. 
Obviously, everyone is entitled to their own opinion, and I am not criticizing this to be a killjoy? Just venting. If you enjoy these comics, you are free to continue to do you. But I am never going to like them. And when I see people championing these books as the best the Bat-fam has to offer...oof is that hard to hear lmao! Surely we can do better than all this. 
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Your highness demands questions to be answered.
This fool would love to appease Her Majesty
1. You just opened up a web browser. What is the first site you visit?
First thing that opens for me is Ao3
2. You just walked into a bookstore. What section do you go to first?
Sci-fi
3. You are hanging with your closest friends. What are you most likely doing?
This!
4. You just turned your car on. What station is the radio tuned to?
80’s on 8 LMAO
5. You have just woken up for the morning. What is the first things you do?
I go back to sleep
6. Complete this phrase: You cannot buy happiness, but you can buy____.
Shiny gloves
7. What would you do if you woke up as the opposite gender?
I’d text my friends that I have big dick energy
8. Are you more likely to cook for yourself or buy food from a restaurant?
Cook for myself
9. If you had to lose one of your senses, which one would you rather lose?
Smell
10. If you could relive any one year of your life, how old would you be?
I’d go back to 7 or something
11. Would you take a bullet for anyone you know?
Many people
12. Would you rather be rich and dumb or poor and extremely intelligent?
Extremely intelligent
13. What TV character do you most relate to?
I watch a solid 1 show right now and as a fellow nd I relate to Dr. Shaun Murphy
14. You just walked into a supermarket. What section do you first go to?
Dairy
15. Is sex before marriage wrong?
FUCK NO, like buddy there’s worse things to worry about than where someone sticks their dick before they sign a paper
16. You just won the lottery. What is the first thing you do with your winnings?
Depending on how much I’ve won, help out my mom
17. If your best friend admitted that they have a crush on you, how would you react?
I’d be over the moon
18. Will the USA ever have a female president?
I just want to drink my hot cocoa in peace…
19. You are carpooling with your friends. Are you more likely to be the driver or a passenger?
Hands down a passenger. I sleep through any drive
20. How short is too short for skirts and dresses?
If you, the person wearing it, are uncomfortable with the length then it’s too short. If you like it then fuck yeah rock that skirt!
21. If you could only eat one food for the rest of your life, without any consequences, what food would you choose?
Shit man probably chicken noodle soup
22. It’s Saturday night. What are you most likely doing?
Either relaxing with Lulls or sending her some fun ideas
23. You go on a blind date. Your date is extremely beautiful and physically captivating, but you hate their personality. Would you want a second date?
No thank you, if we don’t get along then I’ll respectfully turn them down
24. How strict should gun laws be?
If it means I don’t get shot while studying then I’ll praise the goddess
25. Would you rather be the worst player on the best team or the best player on the worst team?
So long as we’re having fun I don’t mind
26. How well do you work with others?
Depends on who I’m working with
27. You have the ability to cure only one fatal disease and eradicate it forever. What disease do you choose?
If cancer isn’t a disease then I just made myself a fool
28. If you could go back to college and choose a different degree to study, would you?
I’m good with not thinking of that
29. Where do you see yourself ten years from now?
I hope I’m not dead
30. Are you pro-life or pro-choice?
Sir this is a Wendy’s
31. Would you attend a same sex wedding if invited?
HELL FUCKING YEAH I WOULD AND IT’D BE MINE (or some close friends!)
32. So far, what has been the greatest day of your life?
I’m saving the best day of my life for the future
33. Has anyone you know ever been arrested?
Yup
34. If it could be one season year-round, what season do would you want it to be?
Winter
35. What is your biggest regret in life?
Didn’t get to say goodbye to a friend
36. If you could bring one celebrity back from the dead, who would it be?
Robin Williams
37. What offends you the most?
I’m pretty hard to offend (Skyward Sword is a bad game, it was a GOOD GAME OKAY?)
38. Would you rather have an ugly hairstyle or be bald?
Ugly hairstyle because that’s mine everyday
39. At what age did you have your first alcoholic beverage?
3 (don’t @ me I know, bad parents)
40. What do you think happens to us when we die?
Don’t make my religious crisis worse
41. What do you think is the best way to quit smoking?
This just unlocked memories I forgot about
42. If you could take home any one animal from the zoo, which animal would you choose?
FISH, any kind
43. We’re humans created or did we evolve from earlier species?
Prob evolved
44. What scares you the most?
The list goes onnnn
45. What personality trait turns you off the most?
Lack of boundaries
46. You got offered a job to do something you hate, but the pay will make you rich. Do you take it?
If it means being able to live comfortably then yes
47. If today you only had what you were thankful for yesterday, how much would you have?
Fireworks
48. How often do you get mad or upset at yourself?
More often then I should
49. If you could choose one celebrity to be your parent, who would you choose?
I don’t even know any
50. If you could only listen to one musical artist for the rest of you life, who would you be listening to?
Ah a tie between Unlike Pluto and MISSIO
51. Have you ever used you cell phone while driving?
I’ve seen it go wrong so that’s a hard no
52. Had anyone you were close to die way too young?
Sir this is a WENDY’S (ex boyfriend)
53. Is world peace possible?
God I wish
54. You go on a blind date. You date is extremely ugly and physically appalling, but you are madly in love with their personality. Would you want a second date?
Oh my god if we get along then hell fucking yes
55. How did you discover that Santa Claus isn’t real?
Aged out of it lmao
56. Do you believe in God, or some form of higher deity?
Please I beg of you I can’t answer this
57. If you could save someone you deeply cared about, but it meant breaking a law, would you do it?
Will do
58. What is the dumbest thing you’ve ever done for money?
25 year old wanted to date me and he still buys me video games :/
59. If you were to make a YouTube video about what you know most about, what would the subject be?
Either LoZ or Service Animals
60. What do you think is your greatest personality flaw?
Oh damn where do I start?
61. If your friends spoke to you the way you speak to yourself, would you still want them as friend?
Considering it’d be rambling then sure
62. Have you ever “woke up like this”?
You guys wake up?
63. You got offered a job to do something you love, but the pay is one of the worst out there. Do you take it?
HELL FUCKING YEAH
64. What do you think is your best physical feature?
I have nice tits lmao
65. What do you think is your worst physical feature.
I’m too soft :(
66. Do you know anyone who has committed suicide?
Mm ex
67. What is the nicest thing you’ve ever done for someone you don’t know?
I helped a lady find her camping spot, and when I realized it wasn’t safe for her I let her stay at my camping spot with me. She was very nice and had lots of good stories to tell
68. Have you ever had a night’s dream come true?
Sort of? I heard a voice and the next day someone said it word for word and it shook me hard
69. How would you reject a date offer from someone you didn’t like?
Done it many times and I try to respectfully turn them down
70. Which do you think is worse: Failure, or never trying at all?
Failure :/
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purplesurveys · 3 years
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Describe the last time you...
Went swimming: It was in Nasugbu with Angela, Sofie, and Gab nearly a couple of years ago. We wanted to go to a nearby beach before the semester started, so we planned the trip at the last minute and literally just right after we enrolled for our classes.
Went on a date: It was at BGC at this nice, romantic French restaurant. Then as we headed back to the car we spotted a jazz bar that had a live band performing, so we took a detour there to have drinks and nachos.
Were hurt by someone you love: My mom says a lot of hurtful things all the time I’ve stopped keeping track of them and letting them affect me too much, but I’m sure she’s done it recently.
Did something nice for yourself: I got myself a night lamp to improve the ambience in my room and make it feel even more homey. The lamp I had before it was just something I borrowed from my parents and it had white light, so it didn’t feel the most calming. The one I have right now emits this soft yellow shade that makes me feel infinitely more relaxed.
Did something nice for someone else: I ordered KFC at like 1 AM last Wednesday because I was feeling hungry and there was nothing at home that could meet my cravings, and aside from getting orders for my parents I also got a Zinger for my delivery driver as a way to thank him and lift his spirits for working that late into the night.
Were injured: I always sport some sort of scratch or gash somewhere on my body these days from playing with Cooper. This morning I got a new wound on one of my knuckles since he was pulling on his leash way too hard when I was walking him.
Went to the hospital: I had to take blood and urine tests last May to figure out what was wrong with me since I had been sick for a week by that point. That was also during the peak of the pandemic, so there was a lot of anxiety about me catching Covid. It turned out to be a UTI, and even though that technically sucks the whole family was relieved it wasn’t Covid.
Understood something that previously confused you: I had my dad explain to me how buying and bidding for houses works. Hahaha I am sooooo not equipped to be a fully-functioning adult.
Faked sick to get out of going to class: I don’t think I ever did this. If I had wanted to skip class, I just skipped it.
Hung out with your friends: I went to Perfy’s with 7 friends shortly before it shut down for good as a result of the pandemic. We had some beer and bar chow, and to be completely frank it felt quite nice to have that one night where things felt normal again, as ignorant as it was. We vaped until we were dizzy and some of them smoked too much that the smell ended up clinging to me and my clothes, but luckily I got home when my whole family was already in their rooms so no one was able to smell me.
Met someone new: There’s this girl who recently got onboarded to one of our client brands and we started working with her about a week or two ago. She’s honestly been a bit over the place, but I’m giving her the benefit of the doubt because she’s fairly new at a particularly hectic time in her workplace. My first impression of her was that she gave such a strong UP vibe so I looked her up on Facebook, and it turns out we went to the same college and the same high school.
Did something that you were afraid to do: A couple of months ago I had a one-on-one video call organized by the CEO of my employer so that she could get to know me better. She was super nice and listened attentively to my answers to all her questions, but it was easy to tell she wanted to see what I could bring to the table and how well I could mesh with the team especially since I’ve never met her and everyone else in person, so I made sure my social game was maxed out for those 15 minutes haha.
Did something you promised you would never do: I vaped literally half an hour ago. I never expected to form a habit out of it especially after being vehemently against any form of smoking for most of my life. Not particularly proud of it but then again I’m here for a good time and not a long time lmao.
Regretted something: Lazada had this huge app-wide sale last week and their Hydro Flasks were like ₱600 cheaper, but I didn’t buy it because I was feeling stingy that day haha. Now the products are back to their normal price and they’ll probably never get to be that cheap again :( There’s another sale happening tomorrow but the discounts aren’t as big, but I’ll probably place an order this time.
Went shopping: I went to H&M last January to get Andi a late Christmas present. I asked Leigh what they would appreciate as a gift, and she told me they’d wanted to start experimenting with feminine clothes so I got them a nice black skirt and this really elegant dress (that I honestly wanted for myself). I heard they cried once they opened the paper bag, and making people cry with the gifts you get them will always be one of the best feelings ever haha.
Asked someone out/were asked out: Idk, it was 5 years ago and nothing I want to remember anymore.
Broke up with someone: I’ve never broken up with someone.
Had someone break up with you: It was terrible and the stuff of all my nightmares combined, and it happened in the middle of an already-shitty month to boot so I had little hope for myself to come out of it alive. I had everything planned and ironed out and all that was left was for me to leave. 
It’s been 7 months and I’ve never felt emotionally and mentally better and healthier.
Were heartbroken: I follow this animal rescue NGO on Facebook and they regularly post about dogs who’ve lived through awful situations and need urgent care and forever homes to live in. Fortunately the page has a wide reach and regularly gets support, and I try to donate to their bank account as often as I can.
You were angry with someone: Haven’t directed my anger towards anyone in a while.
You felt "in love" with someone: It was during the time I was still reeling over the breakup and was caught in an endless loop of still being in love with them and forcing myself to finally detach.
You wanted something unrealistic: I was at the rooftop this morning and I could feel the temperature getting warmer every hour, and when I finally couldn’t tolerate the heat and was forced to go back indoors I felt super annoyed because all I want is to live somewhere with a chilly climate all-year round hahaha UGH
You made someone angry: It was when I spilled a tiny drop of soup onto the dining table and my mom had a complete meltdown about it. After 89457843957 years of her getting mad at First World Problems I wasn’t intimidated by her anymore, but it still irked me at how something so little can piss her off so I just decided not to speak a word for the rest of the night.
You made someone's day: I hope I made my delivery driver’s night when I got him his burger as a surprise. I hold so much respect and appreciation for them considering they’ve been working very hard to get people’s goods to their doorsteps in the midst of a global pandemic.
Tried something new: When I bought my lamp it was the first time I got something to decorate my room. I usually spend all my money on food, so that was a nice change to try out.
Tried your best: I always try my best at work and to make each day more improved than the last.
Didn't try at all: A couple of nights ago I asked my dad to light up my scented candle and he challenged me to try lighting up a matchstick by myself for once. I was all primed and ready to go, but backed out at the last second :(( I told him there was a big chance I could freak out, drop the lit matchstick. and set something in the dining room (where we were) on fire, and that’s when he gave up and just lit it up himself hahaha
Got nothing for your efforts: I’d gladly refer you to my big waste of a 6-year relationship.
Had a serious talk with someone: I always have deep conversations with Andi and they’ve been about various topics over the last few months.
Told someone how you really feel: It was when Bea scheduled a quick one-on-one catch-up call with me to check up on how I was doing with work and if I was doing okay with the everyday craziness of it all. But I didn’t say anything grave; I just told her I honestly like the work we do and that it’s nice that it keeps me excited everyday, so there’s little to complain about.
Hid what you felt from someone: One of my co-workers, Denise, is honestly a little challenging to work with. I always have to pick up after her and remind her of stuff we need to do together, and even Bea has let a few comments slide between us about how difficult she can be. But considering I’m a lot newer than her and we’ve never met each other I’ve stayed quiet for now.
Took something that didn't belong to you: I got the matchbox from my parents’ room to ask one of them to light up the aforementioned scented candle I have.
Borrowed something from someone: I borrowed one of my sister’s cords the other evening to charge my vape pen.
Lost a game: This was when my orgmates and I played a couple Jeopardy games over Zoom about a month ago and I lost to Robin.
Won a game: Not sure, I don’t really play a lot of games.
Told someone you love him/her: Jo, after she shared that she tested positive for Covid.
Went on vacation: It’s been a year and a half and the world has changed a lot since then, but my family and I went to Tagaytay and Cavite for a quick weekend getaway; it was Tagaytay on Saturday then we drove to another hotel in Cavite the next day. We played Heads Up, ate Jelly Belly jellybeans, had a lot of nice food, took some walks, but then I also had to work on a Powerpoint in between because I had a presentation that was due that Monday lol.
Went on a roadtrip: Last January we drove to Tagaytay (again) for my dad’s 50th birthday. Before heading to our accommodation we had brunch at La Creperie where we happened to be seated beside Larry Gadon – bleck – and his wife. Then we headed to the condo unit where we stayed the night at, ordered a samgyupsal set, and I watched GMM’s Let’s Talk About That into the night until I fell asleep.
Flew on a plane: That would be over two years ago and it was during our vacation to Bicol. That also marks the last time I ever spoke a word to my brother, because on our way home my family got into a heated argument and he ended up slapping me in the face. I don’t tolerate physical acts of violence, and especially not from someone younger than me, so I was more than glad to cut ties with him moving forward.
Were annoyed with a family member: My mom is politically incorrect 24/7, and it grinds my gears 24/7.
Took something too far: Idk, maybe cutting off ties with Gab. A part of me wanted to reconnect at some point, once I’ve healed; but I’ve reached a point in my life where that doesn’t seem so necessary anymore. Life just works funnily sometimes, I guess. I haven’t completely cut her off; we’re still mutuals on Twitter (though she also never uses it so it barely counts), and also still Facebook friends (though I’ve unfollowed her and I’ve also blacklisted her from seeing my posts – thank god for that feature), so now it’s really just a matter of pressing some buttons and finally disconnecting for good.
Gave up too soon: I wanted to learn riding a bike during the early days of the pandemic last year, but I gave up after like two days of being unsuccessful.
Listened to a band you had not heard before: I started exploring some of BTS’ music earlier this week after weeks of just knowing Dynamite.
Judged someone: Some of the bloggers that I regularly correspond with for work, and who’ve recently added me on Facebook, have opinions I don’t necessarily agree with.
Asked a "stupid question": I ask a lot of newbie questions at work that maybe some people would consider dumb, but I’d rather get answers to do my work correctly than take guesses and end up doing the wrong thing.
Got "a stupid answer": Not sure.
Took a picture of something/someone: I recently took a photo of my work desk setup so I could show off my new pretty lamp, hahaha.
Told a lie: I told my mom my Hydro Flask is still with Angela and that I should be getting it soon, but I really lost it a few years ago and would have to buy a new one.
Told the truth: Idk I tell the truth all the time.
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dyketectivecomics · 4 years
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this is extremely rambly and hits on a couple of different points without going too much into detail. mostly its just a vent about the batfam-fandom. if y’all agree/want to reblog it you’re more than welcome to, but im definitely not looking for a conversation here nor am i inviting anyone to come “change my mind”. if you disagree feel free to unfollow/vague about me on your own blog lmao, i’m using the usual vent & negativity tags here though (& a cut but plz feel free to lmk if its not working for whatever reason)
so going off from this ask- 
whether intentional or not, using dead space & resizing/using perspective to diminish one character’s presence in a picture in favor of another CAN have a cool effect, absolutely! (after all, if ONE character is meant to be the focus of the piece, then you need to diminish everyone else’s involvement) but when its used to bring focus once again to those usual four boys, then to me, it gives off the vibe that the artist in question only sees the others as extras or as dressing to round out the 4 batboys, which :/ doesnt reflect very well on that artist really
i understand that it can be a LOT to include 8+ characters in a picture, but if you’re gonna label a picture/edit as “Batboys” and it doesn’t include Duke, I’m personally not interested in it. If you’re gonna make a “Batfam” pic/edit and it doesnt include both Cass AND Duke, its gonna be a HARD pass from me from here on out. Making something with the “Robins”, BARE MINIMUM you should include steph there!!! (not that i dont love to see Carrie as well, but like.... she’s an out-of-canon/futureverse robin guys. you better be including steph before you go throwing carrie into the mix) 
Like, Legally Bruce has 6 kids. i dont care what anyone even TRIES to say. Dick, Jason, Tim, Cass, & Duke have all been adopted/fostered by Bruce at various points of canon. sometimes its a little up in the air as to whether that’s carried over from continuity to continuity, but it’s high time that we do better as fandom to remember that regardless.
now, EMOTIONALLY he’s got at LEAST 8 (thats where you throw in Babs & Steph obvsly.) maaaaybe 9 if we include Harper but she’s only recently making a return to Rebirth iirc so that’s another one that half the fandom takes or leaves depending on their affection for her. and we’re not even getting into how connected/disconnected characters like Kate, Helena, Luke, etc., are to that “core” batfam. 
hell for that matter, no one ever bats an eye either about including Alfred, but yknow.... that’s a whole other topic I would save for another time. because what this really reveals about the overall trend of fandom is that it IS racist! it IS sexist! it IS ableist! fans can have the best of intentions while writing/drawing/editing, but unless we collectively work together and remind one another to look outside of those four boys (& think critically about why we end up whitewashing two of those boys who are confirmed romani/chinese-arabic respectively), then fans of color absolutely have every right to criticize this! (we also have every right to criticize poorly thought out race-bending for that matter, but again. another train of thought)
But really, all this boils down to the fact that the batfam fandom really is its own branch/subset of DC fandom, damn well enough to be its own separate fandom. 
so many of those batfam-fans are so insular in how they interact with the canon, its like they’re blind to the fact that this family is meant to be just one SLICE of the greater world’s history. there’s an entire WORLD of characters outside of gotham (hell there’s a whole wealth of Gotham residents that ARENT batfam members that are being ignored by the fandom too, now that I think about it)
but i guess that would require them to actually look up comics and read em to learn that, but even that seems to be too much to ask at this point
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jemej3m · 5 years
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What Now? (p1)
where andrew and neil are single dads and their kids hate each other. 
 Neil hated the administrators. They sat at the front desk and looked up at him with enormous eyes, eyelashes fluttering as they asked: “What’cha lookin’ for, hon?” She smiled, almost beseechingly, as she stood. “Tour? I can show you around.”
“Actually,” He cleared his throat, pulling his sleeves down. “I’m here for Robin.”
The woman’s face turned sour, though she did her best to remain neutral “Right. You said you would be here a half hour ago, Mr Josten. The others have been waiting. Take a seat, I’ll let Headmaster Boyd know.” 
I’m sorry, Neil wanted to snap. That some stupid kid has managed to aggravate Robin and that I’m a full-time working single father. Jesus Christ, people were shallow. 
He dropped into a plastic chair, straightening his shirt again. His hair was still a little damp after his 30-second shower: Convincing his coach to leave practise early was never easy, but he was one of the few teammates with a kid. And the only one of that small group who parented alone. He probably had a few more concessions than the rest, but he couldn’t afford to spend them on shit like this. 
Opposite him was a broad-shouldered man, staring at him. Unimpressed. Did he recognise Neil? He hoped not. He wasn’t in the mood for a facade. The staring continued. Neil elected to ignore him in favour of looking at the ceiling. 
When Robin was shuffled out by her classroom teacher, Danielle Wilds, she gave Neil a sheepish look. He stood up and offered his hand, which she let rest on her head. Touch was still incredibly unfamiliar to both of them. “What’s this all about, Robin?”
She pointed to the bruise on her jaw. “I pushed him after he called me bad things. Then he punched me back!” 
Neil glowered. It didn’t explain why his adoptive daughter was getting in trouble. She could sense that he knew she was omitting details of the story, and hid behind his hip as they followed Danielle Wilds down the hall. 
Behind them, the blond man stood. He was shorter than Neil - a feat in itself, really - but it was as though Neil could feel needles stabbing into the back of his skull. He took Robin by the hand as he lead her into the headmaster’s office, and immediately observed his surroundings: The enormous glass window looking out over the school’s courtyard, where kids were dressed for phys-ed and playing with skipping ropes, the mahogany desk, the shelves of books, the trophies and certificates of achievement on the walls. Boyd had a picture of a young girl with wild, curly hair by his computer. The man in question was sitting relaxedly in his chair, tattoos visible through the white button-down, his cuffs loose and rolled to mid-forearm. His hair was spiked with gel, and 
There was a young boy, sitting opposite him. He had black hair and green eyes, looking nothing like the blond man who sat next to him. The son was probably getting close to his father’s height. Both of them wore distasteful sneers. Like father like son, Neil supposed.
“Can someone please tell me what’s going on?” Neil asked, when there had been too many moments of frigid silence. “Robin? Anyone? I’d like to know exactly why I’m here.”
“I’m sorry, Mr Josten --”
“Neil.” 
“Neil.” Boyd cleared his throat. “Robin and Kevin have been having some serious disagreements over the past few weeks. Neither seem willing to compromise, or come to an impasse. We usually like to guide students to conflict resolution, but this is getting out of hand. Isn’t it, Kevin?” He looked at the boy. “Robin?” Neil’s daughter withered under his look of disappointment. 
They both pointed at each other. “They started it!” 
“Kevin always tells me that I’m dumb and get all the answers wrong.” Robin wailed. “And he hides my pencils!”
“Robin scribbled in my maths scrapbook.” Kevin huffed. “Then she hid my completed spelling homework --”
“Wasn’t me!” 
“And then she put grapes in the bottom of my bag, and they’re all squishy!” 
“Are you sure that your own grapes didn’t spill, Kevin?” His father implored. 
“You’re very good at losing pencils, Robin.” Neil shook his head. “Maybe you’ve lost them?”
“No!” Both of them cried. 
Momentarily, Neil looked to the other father, and recognised the look of pure frustration furrowing the man’s brows. 
Boyd rested his elbows on his desk, clasping his fingers beneath his chin. “But is that why we’re here today?”
Both of the children quietened. 
“What the supervising teacher told me was that she saw Robin push Kevin, who hit her on the face.” He gestured to the bruise on Robin’s chin. “The other children said that Kevin was calling her names. I would like to reiterate that there is a strict, no-violence policy at this school, and would like you both to go home and think about the way you have behaved. Neil, Andrew: You should help them reflect and compose apology letters to one another. I’ll see you all tomorrow morning.”
Andrew glared daggers, standing abruptly and ushering his son out the door. Neil grabbed Robin by the shoulder and dragged her out. 
When they caught up to the other pair, Neil sniped: “Really appreciated being dragged in here, thanks.”
“Maybe butchering is a hereditary thing, hm?” Andrew examined his car-keys. They were sleek, an expensive model that Neil couldn’t possibly name. “Such a shame.” 
Neil fumed. Sensing Neil’s irritation, Andrew turned a blank look on him; Neil wondered how someone with such a void-like gaze could be a parent. 
“Let’s go home.” He murmured. Robin tucked herself into Neil’s side and they hurried out of the administration building together. 
Here’s how it goes:
Neil was almost 24, and coached Exy teams in Couth Carolina’s little league. He’d got out of his family’s criminal history through his Exy scholarship, but never taken it further. He hadn’t even really liked kids, but it was something to do.
Then, because Neil’s tragic existence seemed to be catastrophic for those around him, a car t-boned into a van outside his apartment. Neil, always running in the early hours of the morning, immediately rushed over. The sedan’s driver was a crumpled heap, blood splattered across the windscreen -- he most likely dead, so Neil ignored him. But there were screams coming from the back of the van, so he yanked the damaged door open. 
Bruised and bleeding, curled into the corner of the van, was Robin. She was thrown into the foster system as an infant, and was then kidnapped at the age of three. No one cared about a foster kid going missing. Her missing person’s file was practically non-existent, especially after 2 years. Robin had clambered into his arms as he pulled her out of the back of that van, and he hasn’t had a full night’s sleep since. 
Four years later, he’d set up a scholarship program in the little league, his daughter was making enemies at her new school, and Neil still didn’t regret a thing. 
Andrew sat in the car and thought about the best way to approach this. For Kevin’s sake, he would be a role-model. But every inch of that Josten had him wanting to clench his fists. Of course he knew of him: Exy had gotten him through college. The Josten scandal was everywhere: Leaving the Ravens for the Trojans, Jean Moreau quickly following suit, the Butcher of Baltimore, the Moriyamas, the FBI; Then, settling down to coach kids. That drama had to be almost a decade ago, though. Didn’t matter. Exy had never mattered to Andrew. His degree had also been second thought: His occupation was satisfying, but never thrilling. 
Having a kid, though. Jesus. 
Kevin was a handful and a half. He was brimming with energy and emotion, repressed anger and competitiveness creating a volatile reaction to most situations. Andrew had taken Kevin in after his mother’s death, his old exy coach, Wymack, being the father but being unable to, you know. Father. 
Andrew didn’t understand how the fuck he was meant to be any better. 
“I’m sorry, Andrew.” Kevin didn’t look that apologetic. “She’s just super annoying! And she wouldn’t shut up about how her dad’s team is the best, and she loves her dad, and he’s the best, and how she’s going to play Exy too. Exy, exy, exy. All the time! It drives me insane! She talks so loudly, too. And so much. She never shuts up.”
Andrew could read his son. “Usually people aren’t this successful at getting under your skin, Kevin.”
“I hate her!” He frowned, his lips puckering. It was stupidly adorable. Andrew hated the word adorable. “I really do, you know. She’s always teasing me about liking history and reading my books. She can’t even do maths!”
“Remember what I tell you, Kevin.” Andrew switched on the ignition and swerved out of his car-parking space. He searched for the flash of an expensive sportscar, of which would be presumedly Neil’s, but he couldn’t find one. 
“Be the better person so you can shove their own failures up their asses, I know.” Kevin drew his feet onto the dashboard but Andrew swatted them down.
“No feet on the dashboard.” He pointed at Kevin but the brat pushed his hand away, promptly sticking out his tongue. 
God, why did he decide to have kids?
Oh yeah. He didn’t. Right. 
(Still didn’t believe in regret, though.)
i hope this made sense! 
i just think itd be hilarious lmao imagine seeing a parent in the lobby and be like damn and then figure out that their kid and your kid hate each other
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DUDE HOW ARE YOU ABLE TO THINK THINGS THROUGH SO WELL??? Whenever i come up with a story thing i can never sort things out or how i want them to go or organize things just how do you go about this junk because i live for the set ups you have
Since you seemed to like those AUS, I’ll share a few more that I’ve never talked about! Most will be pegokita bc i’m… predictable. 
Pegokita Ice Skating AU) Akira pairs up with Haru in the couple’s ice skating world cup, and they’ve been a pair for ages now, but once Haru gets injured, Okumura decides to force her to keep participating…. unless, Akira can find someone just as competent to replace her. So… Akira has to go find a skater to take Haru’s place. But since their routine is so… strict? He has to find someone that matches Haru’s height, weight, and stamina. Otherwise, they’d have to change the routine, since Akira has to be able to lift, spin, and skate next to them in that same routine. He’s about to give up when he sees Minato skate on the ice, practicing for the singles tournament. Long story short, Akira mistakes Minato for a girl because of his physique, and Minato is obviously bothered and will now refuse to entertain anything Akira says lol. The only thing that convinces Minato to lend Akira a hand is seeing just how bad off Haru is, and knowing what type of man Okumura is, Minato knows he will force Haru to skate in her condition if they don’t have a replacement. So, Minato agrees. However… there’s a catch. It’s not like Okumura would be ok supporting two dudes on the ice. Which means… that’s right… Minato has to crossdress. Incredible. Cue the frustration of having to dress up like a girl and suddenly developing feelings for your partner with worrying whether or not those feelings would ever be reciprocated because Akira keeps mentioning what a convincing girl he looks like. Minato just assumes Akira sees him as a girl or wishes he was one, which is why he never pursues anything, and Akira assumes something along the same lines. “I forced him into this, kinda. Why would he not hate me?”. Miscommunication…on ice!
RRAU King Akechi) I haven’t talked about this variation of RRAU, but I mentioned a long while back on twitter something like… “What if Akira and Minato were both retainers for a corrupt King”. Now, what if that king was Akechi? It seems like an interesting dynamic between the 3 of them, since both Akechi and Minato would be more law aligned (Messiah, Robin Hood), and Akira would be the rebellious outlier (Satanael). It also means Akira would be the first to raise his gun against Akechi if Akechi actually decided to do something that would put people in danger. Ally with an enemy, kill off prisoners for kicks/to prove a point, anything really. Or, perhaps, even execute Minato for a crime he supposedly committed just because Akechi had to do so in the name of the law. I wholly believe that Minato and Akira would become the closest in this AU, which means Akira would betray Akechi for Minato, but Minato’s alignment would mean Minato would ultimately side with Akechi if they were about to throw down. I don’t think Akechi would have a preference between Akira or Minato, but I do think Akira’s more unpredictable nature (that rebellious side) would pique Akechi’s interest more, and so, he’d favor siding with Akira, perhaps because he knows Minato will ultimately side with him if he says the word. Minato’s predictability would be why Akechi would favor Akira. Siding with Akira wouldn’t ever leave Minato opposed to his choice. So long as the order comes from Akechi, Minato will do it. At least, that’s their dynamic for this setting. I have no real plot, only a stand-off where all 3 of these idiots point guns between each other, and one of them bites a bullet. I have different scenarios for this too, just because it’s fun to think about who would ally with who and who would betray who depending on the context.
Pegokita Minato’s Palace AU) This one is different from the one I drew ages ago (this drawing, Minato’s phantom thief outfit). I have a lot of notes for this one (the whole plot actually, start to finish) but I’ll be…. brief. YES THIS IS BRIEF, I HAVE LIKE 7 PAGES LMFAO. 
Essentially, a palace forms in Minato’s heart from a distorted desire to date Akira. THIS SOUNDS OOC BUT HEAR ME OUT… In his palace, there’s multiple Akiras. They serve different purposes, and they all look completely infatuated with Minato, but Minato is never shown to be affectionate with them. You know how the shadows mistook Ann for her clone in Kamoshida’s palace? The different looking Akiras wouldn’t know Akira was an intruder because he looks just like them. They’d assume he was just walking around doing his job, but Minato (just like Kamoshida) would be able to tell who the real Akira is just by a glance (even if he’s not in his PT’s uniform. Minato wouldn’t consider Akira a threat, so he would never actually look like a target to anyone, kinda like Ann before her awakening). In Kamoshida’s case, the “real” Ann was the one in his cognition, but for Minato, the real Akira is the real Akira that enters the palace. Minato doesn’t actually consider the “clones” Akira. They’re merely… replicas. He explains as much later. However, for the time being, Akira has a crush on Minato, and upon entering Minato’s palace, it’s clear Minato also has an obsession with him. But… you can see where this is going, right? Minato’s feelings aren’t healthy if they’re this distorted. Which means, Akira has to get rid of the distortion. Which means… Minato won’t have feelings for him anymore if he actually follows through, leaving Akira with unrequited love. 
So, what does Akira do? 
Attempt to change Minato’s heart by giving in to his desires. He figures, maybe, just maybe, if he can convince Minato’s shadow/cognitive self that Akira (the real Akira) actually loves him, then maybe the distortion will go away on its own. This leads to Akira staying in his palace for… much longer. Hours. Days, even. All the while, he’s only making Minato more distorted. More clones begin to show up in the palace, and it infuriates Akira because “What am I supposed to do, nothing works, is the only option really to steal his heart?“ but Akira’s the one who’s causing all the clones to appear. You know how in P5 you can OPEN a person’s message, arrive for your date/plans, but still refuse to hang out with them? I assume Akira did this a number of times to Minato, enough for Minato to stop messaging him completely, convinced Akira had gotten bored of him. It also means Akira isn’t able to actually get in touch with Minato in the real world now, since Minato has “shut him off” for his own sake. Any message Akira sends to him like “let’s hang out” will be ignored, since he burned Minato too many times (lmao the arcana reversed). It’s funny how Akira is the reason this palace exists in the first place. Since Akira pretty much maxed Minato’s link and then… prioritized everyone else. Minato’s cognitive self pretty much asks Akira to stay “forever” which… Akira can’t do, of course… can he? He actually considers it. Though, this can’t be allowed. When Akira finally decides he wants to steal Minato’s heart (for the both of them), his PT’s uniform actually starts to show, and he sticks out like a sore thumb among all the other Akira, making him ridiculously easy to spot and capture by ALL THE OTHER CLONES. I guess i’ll leave this au off on the note that once Akira is captured, Minato plans to fuck him to death. Yes, you heard right. Wham, bam, thank you mA’AM.
As for how i come up with aus or ideas, IT’S REALLY HARD TO DESCRIBE, I usually go with “what do i want these two characters to feel in regards to one another with this scene and how will it tie into the plot”, I just write what I find interesting. My own comic works the same way. I’m very simple, if I want to see Akechi stab Minato with a sword I will create a whole scenario around it to make stabby look more fun. I don’t really care about actions as much as I care about the feelings the people behind the actions are experiencing. That’s the real fun part.
I think I have more aus… but here u go. A taste of AUS I haven’t rlly mentioned before.
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foxes-evermore · 6 years
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f,,,,, All For The Game/Final Fantasy 15 AU, ,,
H ear me out
Andrew is Noctis and Neil is Lunafreya ✨
Nicky is Ignis (two very good Moms here👌), Kevin is Prompto (ever at Andrew's side), Aaron is Gladio (good boy but big anger)
Robin is Iris :´^)
Renee as Aranea 🙌 ("bad person" trying to be a good person)
Allison and Seth as Shiva and Ifrit ahhhh
Wymack as Cid and Dan as Cindy! They're out here working hard and taking care of each other and taking care of the dumbass boys with good intentions who keep dropping by
Or Wymack as Regis, because he just wants his kids to marry each other and be happy, and because taking care of the foxes definitely ages him like the magic ages Regis lmao
Matt as Dave because they're both good and pure souls who just want to take care of their makeshift families aww
And,, like one of the very first quests on ffxv is Cindy asking the boys to go rescue Dave, which is absolutely a Dan/Matt thing after she graduates from psu lmao like Matt is good boy but it gets him into some situations when he's by himself and Dan has to ask the monsters to keep an eye on him for her
Emperor of Niflheim Riko, Tetsuji as Vastrael and Ichirou as Ardyn 👌 or as I like to call the trio,,, Two Assholes who think they're in charge and the One Puppet-Master Asshole that actually is 👌
Jean as Ravus 😭👌💖 everything he does is to protect his little brother, Neil 😭💜 but also a little bit out of spite
Anyway
That token Gladio/Noct tension ?? But with Aaron and Andrew ? Like they care about each other but there's a lot of Frustration
Also,, That one scene in the Kingsglaive movie where Luna is trying to be The Hero™ and goes "my life does not matter" and Nyx is like "e n o u g h with the brave princess act !!" pfyffyyfyf that's 100% Neil vs. Anyone that talks to him for more than 5 seconds,,,, the boy doesnt give one fuck about his own life but he wants to save everyone else ahh
Also for your consideration: Jeremy as Nyx Ulric👉😎👉
Alvarez as Crowe 😍
I have a lot of feelings about the Kingsglaive gang, but I'll save it for another day
Don't think about Kevin going through the whole Episode Prompto arc :((
Instead, allow me to deliver you a fantastic mental image: Andrew and Aaron with the bigass greatswords that Noct and Gladio use !! The swords are like as big as they are Akdkskaksk
Andrew being like "fuck off" when someone is bothering him and just carelessly chucking one of his knives and warping like 7 feet away lmao. 10/10 will yeet himself into a tree if he's annoyed enough
Warps onto roofs to smoke
Another good mental image: Neil in Luna's fancy Kingsglaive movie dress 👌👌
I'm gonna stop here but uh,,
@ me about this, I'm having feelings 😱
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Zoro, Doflamingo, Mihawk & Crocodile sugar daddy headcanons?
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combining these!!!!
Zoro
•He is such a shitty sugar daddy lmao. All he does is spend his money on booze, so he’s not likely to want to give any to a sugar baby
•Zoro doesn’t consider his sugar baby to be a sugar baby tbh. They’re just someone he occasionally hooks up with whom he’ll slip a few beri to every once in a while if they beg enough
•He pretty much hates dealing with all sorts of finances which means taking care of little transactions for every sugar appointment is just too much. He doesn’t know how much he owes his sugar baby, so he just gives them a shit load of money until they’re satisfied and stop bothering him lmao
•Occasionally he’ll actually make use of his sugar daddy status the right way and buy his baby something really nice. And it’s nice, surprisingly. You’d think Zoro wouldn’t know what a nice gift was, but he ends up doing well? (might have asked Nami to pick it out for him, but whatever)
•Honestly his sugar baby just needs to start swiping money from him while he’s passed out. He won’t notice
•Zoro pretty much thinks his sex life with his sugar baby should just be a regular thing, not something that requires money in compensation. Like, he’d get a blowjob then be all mad when his sugar baby expects money after he cums. Like uhhh?? Nah?? The fuck do I look like?? Just suck my dick and be happy with it?? My dick is a reward in itself??
•Sometimes Zoro gets his sugar and he won’t give his baby the money and his excuse is something like Uhhhh no remember that thing you did last week? Yeah that was annoying as hell. Just for that, you’re not getting SHIT. He’s such a swindler
•Only way Zoro is 100% going to fulfill his sugar daddy duties is if his sugar baby gives him like… the world’s BEST head. World record head. And then he just kind of… expects it to be like that every time. But then suddenly, they’re not giving him head anymore. And he’s like… why. So then his sugar baby starts charging for that good head and he’s like akjsdhkjfhsdkjahkjshf fine whatever. Then they get that $$$$. Give this man good head and he’ll come around
Doflamingo
•Omgmgmgmgmg. Made to be a sugar daddy, obviously. But he expects the sugar. You have to give him some sugar or else you’re not getting shit. And he’s really unfair about it
•Like, if he feels the sugar wasn’t up to his standards, his sugar baby is only getting a little of what was promised, if any at all. Doffy is a dick like that
•He has so much money but he deals it out sparingly. It’s less because he’s greedy and more because he wants to piss his sugar baby off. Doflamingo just likes riling up his sugar baby ok. He thinks it’s hot
•He does however, really like seeing all the things his baby buys with their sugar baby allowance. It’s fun for Doffy. He wants to see what his money bought. Likes to see his baby show off
•I mean, if you’re not wearing all the jewelry and gucci clothes he got you, then what’s the damn point?
•Sorry but every extra inch of his dick you manage to take gets you like 100,000 more berri. Lord knows no one can take that dick all the way. So he rewards you for at least trying. It’s like a game to him. He’ll urge you take more and more and just coax you with money, especially when he’s getting head
•He doesn’t really care if anyone knows that you’re his sugar baby either. In fact, he encourages that the knowledge get out. Let everyone know he’s a sugar daddy. He’s a king, he can do what he wants
•If his sugar baby goes to try and squeeze some money out of him (they’d probably get all dressed up and put on a bashful demeanor to try and seduce him) he entertains it, but probably sees right through it. And they probably expected that. It’s not easy to entice him. He’ll reward them for trying though. He likes it when they put in the effort
•Are nudes a thing in the One Piece world?? Probably?? Right??? Give him nudes in exchange for some money. He has a collection he likes to keep
Mihawk
•He’s not giving his sugar baby SHIT if they’re acting up. So you gotta be on your best behavior if you’re Mihawk’s sugar baby. He is ruthless with the money. And no amount of sugar will make him give in. You can suck the soul out of his dick better than anyone in the history of dick sucking ever has, but you’re still getting 0 berri if you’ve been annoying him lately
•He doesn’t even think about sugar anyway. Mihawk isn’t going to give his sugar baby money based on how well they pleasure him. Pretty much because it’s not easy to pleasure Mihawk
•So ‘sugar’ for MIhawk is basically his sugar baby’s attitude lmao? If they’ve been good and quiet and not bothersome then he’ll give them some money/treasure he snatched off of some annoying pirates whose ship he destroyed
•If his sugar baby asks for money, he’s gotta know what it’s for. It’s totally annoying. It’s like he’s interrogating them or something. He can never just give them the money
•Probably leaves his sugar baby with a shit load of money when he leaves for a long period of time though. What they do with it, he doesn’t really care. It’s probably the only time he’s ever just handing over some money without being difficult
•Mihawk is just not made to be a sugar daddy lmao. A daddy? Yes. But sugar? Nah. Money isn’t his thing. So a sugar baby wouldn’t be his thing either. It’s likely he’d just have a s/o to whom he gave money to every once in a while, whether it was to help them out, or just to occasionally treat them
•Sugar daddy Mihawk is probably more likely in a modern AU setting, but even then, he’s still pretty bad at it and not entirely fair. Will legitimately freeze all his sugar baby’s assets if he feels they’ve been spending too much. What a dick
Crocodile
•Amazing sugar daddy. Top tier sugar daddy. Sugar daddy of your dreams. He just LOOKS like a sugar daddy I mean come on
•Always keeps up with his sugar baby’s allowance. If you’ve been giving him some good sugar and been a good sugar baby, he rewards you very well. Never misses a payment
•That being said, he’s not really a penny pincher, but he definitely keeps his sugar baby on a strict allowance. They don’t get more than they’ve earned and he doesn’t react well if he finds out they’ve been spending frivolously. He probably tries to give his baby a lesson in humility and teach them how to spend smart… which is weird. They took that dick real good Crocodile just let them spend their money how they want jfc
•He buys his sugar baby a coat like his so they can match… it’s… nice. I mean okay maybe they don’t match exactly but Crocodile is giving his sugar baby that good fur and you know it. They’re wearing nothing but that high end fashion
•Crocodile’s sugar baby will be pampered, but he still needs them to be independent. Not some mooch who just sits around ready to fuck then get paid. Like, sitting in his bed half-naked covered in silk and waiting for him to walk in is hot and all, but he’d like them to be doing something productive. Maybe running parts of his casino, for instance. He needs them to be helping his cause, of course
•And no one messes with his sugar baby either, that’s for sure. Being Crocodile’s sugar baby pretty much means everyone knows about you and you’re treated with high respect. It’s different from just being his s/o, ya feel? Like… you’re Sir Crocodile’s sugar baby. You’re that bitch
•His sugar baby wears a big fancy ring with a fat jewel on top that probably costs more than the entire country’s gdp combined. Probably one of Crocodile’s own rings tbh. He just added a bigger jewel to make it more flashy
•Crocodile is just such a good sugar daddy fuck I’m not over it. Case closed, he wins.
Robin
•She’s a very generous sugar momma, but defnitely makes her sugar baby work for it
•Has her sugar baby give her long foot massages while she relaxes on deck, bring her drinks, stand in front of the sun to provide shade, etc. Mostly though, that’s all just her messing with her sugar baby. She doesn’t usually make them slave away that much, only when she can sense they’re eager to please. In that case, she can’t help but take advantage of it and have a little fun. She laughs at them at the end of the day though, apologizing for making them work so much. She rewards them handsomely
•Also, being rewarded by Robin of course means you’re getting your sugar baby allowance… but she’s so good in bed, you’re honestly getting just as much sugar as she’s getting. So really, if you’re Robin’s sugar baby, you’re getting double the prize. Money and great sex. It’s so great. Please be her sugar baby
•She’s good friends with her sugar baby though. Robin probably couldn’t do a sugar momma-baby relationship with someone she didn’t know very well. It can’t be a completely no strings attached relationship, though she’s not needy at all. If her sugar baby doesn’t have clear romantic feelings for her, that’s fine. But, they should at least have some respect for her as more than just a benefactor, if that makes sense? They need to have a good relationship
•When they’re not in bed fooling around, they should be able to kick back and relax together, or go into town and have a nice dinner (that she pays for, of course) . Little things like that. She wants to enjoy their company, not just their sex, ya feel? And vice versa 
•She remembers all the little deeds (non-sexual) her sugar baby has done for her and will just randomly gift them some money. When they ask why, she just winks and says, “For being a good boy/girl”
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sorry i have a lot to say
Have you been disappointed in the past three days?
yeah but i’m a tough bitch and i got over it
What will you be doing in the next 2 hours?
i’m going tf to sleep i have work at 9 am
Is your birthday in February, October, or May?
no
Do you have a good relationship with your ex?
we don’t talk anymore but i wish nothing but the best for her always
Are you someone who hates to read?
no absolutely not i love reading so much i wish i had more time to read
Who did you last get high with?
either my boyfriend or my friend emily i can’t remember
Does your mother have a sister? If so, what’s her name?
no she has a brother named scott
When was the last time you had brownies?
my bf and i got a brownie at tiff’s treats one night like two weeks ago and it was pretty fucking good
What does your last text in your inbox say from a girl?
it was my coworker telling me she can’t take my shift tomorrow that i’m really tryna get out of. smh
At what age do you want to have your first child?
oof, i don’t even want to think about that yet. i don’t think i’ll even consider that until i’m in my thirties 
Do you ride a bus regularly?
when school’s back in i probably will ride the campus busses 
Does/did your school require uniforms?
no
Do you live alone?
nah i live w my parents & my brother but i wanna live alone :/
When was the last time you were out of your home town?
today my mom and brother and cousin and i road tripped to a small lil town bc we were taking my cousin back home after he visited us all weekend
If you had to eat breakfast tomorrow morning, what would you eat?
a breakfast taco from my favorite taco trailer with some avocado on top would be so lovely !!
Have you ever touched a cow?
yes
Is there a particular race that you find more attractive than another?
nah
Have you ever had a churro?
yes they are very good !! there’s a really good churro place where i live & i wanna take everybody i know there at least once
What’s the next movie you’ll watch in theaters?
hopefully mamma mia 2 or christopher robin. i also just watched blackkklansman with my bf and it was so good that i’m probably gonna see it again
Are you part of an organization that helps out other people [in any way]?
yes actually !! i just signed up to be a social media director for a local LGBTQ+ safe space and i am v excited to work for them this fall semester!!
Where was the last place you went shopping?
i went to H&M w my brother & my cousin !! i wanted to buy this cute dress and this floral romper but i need to save so i couldn’t :/
Who was the last person you gave money to?
omg this is a story but basically my bf always tries to pay for our meals when we go out and i don’t want him constantly paying so i gave him $20 and wouldn’t let him give it back so he kept it and then we were hanging out in my car and he snuck it into my glove compartment and then i snuck it into his backpack when i was at his house one night and then we were working together and he bought something from my register and ‘tipped’ me the same $20 bill and then i fucking LOST IT and then a week later i was at work and some customer tipped me a $2 bill and i got the idea to add a 0 after the 2 so it would be a $20 bill and i gave it to him and he thought it was the most romantic thing and he keeps it in his wallet now. i love him
Do you plan on dressing up for Halloween this year?
of course i do !! my friends and i are having a vine themed halloween party and i am very excited for it
Do you pay with cash, credit/debit, or checks most often?
debit pretty much always
Have you ever slept in the same bed with the last person you kissed?
yes i have and it’s my favorite thing in the world and i get to do it again friday night and maybe saturday night too!!!!!!!
Would you ever be a stripper?
i don’t think i have the confidence
Is there a guy that knows a lot about you?
yes !!
Do you still talk to the last person you kissed?
yes we talk every day !!
Do you think anyone has feelings for you?
yes & i am so grateful :)!!!
If you were in the hospital on life support, would the last person you kissed visit you?
oh absolutely. whenever i was in the ER w really bad food poisoning my bf called out of work and was going to drive like an hour to get to me and was spamming me w things i should do to make me feel better all day and i have never had someone care about me that much in my life
It’s 2 in the morning and you get a text message, who is it most likely?
my bf bc he never sleeps lmao
Are you good at giving directions?
yes actually i’m pretty good w that!!
Ever cried while you were on the phone with someone?
yeah for sure
Did you cry from a text last night?
nope
Can you count your serious relationships on one hand?
yeah i’ve had two that i would consider serious, my current one being one of them
Where did you get the shirt you’re wearing right now?
forever 21 i think
Do you know anyone with the same name as you?
spelled differently but yes
You can get a puppy or a new car. Which do you choose?
puppy !! i am v happy w my car and i love puppies
Do you wear a belt with every pair of jeans?
i pretty much have to 
Everyone has that one relationship they would do over & change something right?
idk. i think everything happens for a reason but i think there are some things i would change about it. not to change what happened though 
Do you have a hard time letting go?
i guess so
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