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blissfulalchemist · 2 years
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☄️🤕✨👽 for the oc questions for Demos?
Ahh! Thank you Lydia for asking about my boy!
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☄️ Does your OC believe in fate and destiny or do they think it’s a load of garbage? Would they ever get this fortune told? What would a fortune-teller tell them about their future?
He has some belief in it but he doesn’t take a ton of stock in it. He believes that we are in total control of it and fate and destiny are simply suggestions. He does though accept it when he’s too far gone in it though, which is fitting given that his gaurdian god took his god sister’s timeline as suggestions. Demos though would get his fortune told though for funsies and again take it with a grain of salt. However the only exception to this rule is if the person reading their future is fae, related to the fae, draws power from the fae, or almost anything fae adjacent as he doesn’t really hold a ton of trust for them. 
🤕 What is the worst injury your OC has ever suffered? Do they have any scars or lasting physical reminders of it? Do they get sick often or have any lasting medical conditions?
The worst injury Demos suffers is the second round with Zenos, there was just....a lot that got hurt. When it comes to scars though this man has many small ones! He was a blacksmith prior to being conned into conjurering and so he’s got burns, cuts, and what have you all over his body. The biggest and most prominent scar he has is one that he has on his face which is gained in the fight against Garuda from one of her feathers just slashing him across the face. It comes down from his left eye ending on his right cheek which is the reverse of his avatar. As for getting sick he doesn’t get sick that often (Power of having god and anime destiny on your side!) it was a pretty normal amount growing up, and for arguments sake you could assume that he’s just gotten sick and not dealt with it in favor of just fighting and getting things done. 
✨ If your OC were a deity of some kind, what would they represent? What do they look like? How are they worshipped and what offerings would they expect? What are their places of worship like? Their followers? Their teachings?
I feel Demos would be more of a calm and peaceful like tree forest kind of god. He would be objective and really only hurting those that were bringing harm to the forest and their people, like Swamp Thing. He wouldn’t ask for much but his followers would deliver flowers and odd looking fruit and it would be in caves that have clean walls for people to come and draw their visions on the forest, with the paint being washed away with the rainy season so he gets new art every year. 
👽 Describe your OC as if they were an urban legend or myth!
“Have you heard the tale of a humble man, from humble beginnings, who became the Hero of Eorzea and the Light of the Universe? Lay witness to Demos Reyes, man of the Black Shroud who thought himself to be nothing more than a blacksmith, the metal becoming works of art in his hands (very intricate work I might add so maidens take note), until a goddess scorned came down from the heavens and brought him to where he could hone his natural and powerful magics as was foretold! Study he did and soon he was able to fell the most powerful of beasts and gained the attention of a most gracious of beings, the one Hydaelyn. It was then he was bestowed upon the mission to rid the world of darkness, slaying the most fearsome of primals! There’s a tale where he took on two at once-!”
“No there wasn’t. Please stop.”
“Hush! Now where were we?”
Basically you know the song talking about Hecules from the disney movie that’s pretty much how the tales can go, especially when at a tavern and Thancred decides that Demos needs a wingman (yes this benefits him also by serenading other women at the same time). I am not good with words and it would be a very long tale but there would be emphasis on his heroism and looks.
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redeyerhaenyra · 8 months
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Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
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Summary: It's been a month since you've broken up with the moon knight system, and you start to notice someone.. watching you
Warnings: Stalking, breaking and entering, kidnapping, yandere themes, angst, no beta we die like harrow
Notes: So after all the positive responses on this post I just had to create in headcanon form- for those who want to listen to the song that inspired this fic, here :)
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Breaking up with the moon boys was the hardest thing you'd ever had to do, but it did need to be done.
With the near constant dissappearing to do Khonshu's bidding, sometimes for weeks on end, with only a note or a text to tell you where they were and then radio silence, it was just too much for you. Your heart couldn't take waiting for them, worrying that they would never return, even if Khonshu was protecting them.
And so, you had begun the process of moving out during the time they were away on a mission.
Marc had come home to find your clothes, trinkets, anything that would indicate your presence gone.
You were there though.
Normally you'd be so happy to see him again, running up to him and kissing him with all your might.
Today, instead, you sadly smiled at him.
"Baby, what's up?" Marc had asked, gently holding your forearms after you had rejected his hug. He could tell you were upset.
"Baby?" "I'm leaving, Marc. I'm sorry."
He had stared at you, dumbfounded. You swallowed down your tears- "I can't do this anymore." You didn't have to explain, you knew what he meant.
You waited anxiously for his response, instead spying his eyes roll back into his head, and now you were faced with Steven and oh god, his eyes, they were already tearing up.
Coward, you thought of Marc, which was admittedly a little harsh but breaking up with them would be so much harder facing Steven's sorrowful gaze.
Steven looked terrified, moving to cup your face in his hands and you had to physically move back to stop him.
"D-darlin', please, what'cha talkin' about?" "I'm sorry steven-" "Please don't leave us love, please, 'can't do it without you please-"
"Stop it." You'd said firmly, Steven sobbed. You couldn't help but take his hands in yours, ever wanting to comfort him.
"Steven.. I will always love you," "Then why'd you have to leave!?" "Because I can't do this anymore!!"
You were both crying now. "I-i can't take waiting for you to never come home to me anymore, Steven, I can't do it."
Steven's gazed was fixed on the ground, his tears dripping onto the floorboards. You gave his hands one final squeeze, before pulling away.
"I will always love you, all of you, but my heart cannot take it anymore.. goodbye."
The strength with which it took to pull yourself away from Steven should have won you a medal, and you couldn't stop yourself from crying even more as you left him.
That was a month ago- with the help of a few friends you'd found yourself a decently priced flat for rent on the other side of London. Far enough away, you hoped.
It wasn't far enough. Jake had found out where you lived within days of you leaving. He knew it was wrong, but the part of him that didn't care grew and grew into something monstrous. At this stage the other boys weren't saying anything to disapprove of his actions, and so he continued to watch you.
He'd drive circles around your block to relearn your new routine, and you hadn't yet realised it was his cab you kept seeing.
The one person you actually hadn't said goodbye to was Jake- he hadn't fronted when you'd left, and you would always wonder if he was there, just choosing not to show himself. But if he wasn't? He'd have woken up to the discovery that you weren't together anymore and you'd always feel guilty for that.
But... you tried to move on with your life, as best you could.
It felt wrong to start dating again, but your friends had urged you to, even if it was a one night thing.
The guy you'd matched with on bumble was nice enough, smart, good looking- he wasn't them though. While he was polite and friendly during your dinner date, he wasn't your boys.
He'd walked you home, and you'd set up a second date. All things considered it was successful- but you just felt.. wrong about the whole thing. Like you were cheating, even though you weren't.
You'd guessed it wasn't all that successful, as he'd ghosted you a day or so after your date.
It was a week or so later that you'd seen the news report of his body having turned up in the Thames. God how awful! He hadn't ghosted you- the poor guy had been murdered.
Jake had really earned a bollocking off of Steven and Marc for that one, but he knew they were relieved you wouldn't be seeing that man again.
You'd decided to halt the dating game after that, for a while at least.
You were lonely though, there was no denying. Having no one to cuddle up to in bed sucked.
And so.. the logical conclusion was a pet, no?
Eventually, you found a young, ginger tomcat named "Franklin" in a nearby animal shelter and you just fell in love, you brought him home the same day.
He was great, not exactly filling the whole in your heart left by three men but you certainly adored him, and who wouldn't say no to curling up in bed with a cat every evening? Certainly not you.
One day, you'd left work for your lunch break only for the horrifying realisation to hit you: You'd forgot to feed Franklin that morning! You rushed home as fast you could- only to discover that, you had fed him, even when you were sure you hadn't.
And yet there he was, munching on his bowl of kibble.
Something squeaked under your foot- you looked down- oh, it was one of Franklin's toys. You threw it across the room for him to play with but- hang on... you didn't remember buying him that toy.
You shook your head free of thoughts that you were going mad- everyone forgets things, even buying specific cat toys. Or maybe one of your friends had left it when they'd been over- it didn't matter.
You moved to leave your flat and return to work- only to find your door lock jammed.
The locksmith you'd hurriedly called in was able to fix it in a jiffy, though advised that the jam was probably due to a break in, and that you should change your locks.
A chill ran down your spine- you checked and double checked, nothing of value had been stolen, but someone had been in your home! Is that who had fed Franklin? Who'd left him the toy?
You changed the locks, and threw out the strange toy.
Jake couldn't stop watching you. It was becoming more and more of a problem.
He was ignoring Khonshu and actively pushing Marc and Steven out when they tried to front, knowing they'd put and end to his antics.
But none of them could deny that they wanted, needed you back. Jake just considered himself the only one with the balls to get you back.
There was no warmth in his life now that you weren't there. Steven's flat no longer felt like home without your t-shirts in the laundry, or the brand of coffee you love but Marc hates in the cupboards.
He knew he ought to leave his little girl alone, but the fact remained you were his little girl. Jake would stop at nothing to have his bebita back.
Now it was two months since you'd broken up with the system. Life wasn't perfect, but you were chugging along.
You turned the lights on in your flat, yawning. Work was tough today, but it was Friday, and you had some left over popcorn in the cupboard. Film night~!
"Franklin? Baby? Mummy's home~!" You cooed, knowing that he always came bounding up and purring whenever you came home.
But.. he didn't. Your flat was silent. No distant meowing or the jingle of the bell on his collar. Nothing.
"Franklin?" You stepped further into your flat, worry seeping through you.
"Franklin..?!" Your tone became more and more erratic with the realisation that Franklin wasn't home- and then someone had covered your eyes with their hand, and pressed a strange scented cloth to your mouth. You kicked and screamed and struggled but it was no use- the chloroform had knocked you out in seconds.
Jake held you tenderly to his chest as you faded into unconsciousness. Steven had earlier expressed his distaste at this plan, but neither him or Marc said anything now, so close to having you again.
You woke the next day, nauseous and tired. The distant meowing you heard gave you comfort- it had all been a bad dream.
But when you opened your eyes, you were met with the horrifying scene of Steven's flat, not your own. So familiar, in any other situation you would have been glad to be here.
You shifted to sit up, eyes working their way down to notice your ankle tied to the bed with the restraint normally reserved for Steven.
You choked back a sob- a hum ripping your gaze to the other end of the room.
There lay Franklin, enjoying some pets from the man who's lap he laid on.
Jake Lockley stared back at you, you could tell it was him, you could always tell between them.
"Buenos dias, hermosa." His voice was rich like coffee, normally so comforting but now? It sent a shudder down your spine.
"You and I have some things to discuss, sí?"
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nobodysdaydreams · 3 months
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I have many questions about Pryce and Cutter's backstory, but I mostly want to know more about their insecurities and failures. Also, do they have bones?
(Or my reaction to Episodes 55-58 of Wolf359).
Welcome back dear readers! Should I have reacted to more Wolf359 this weekend? No. I have work to do. But, like Doug Eiffel himself, I cannot just let a cliff hanger like that go unfinished. The events of the last two episodes have been spinning in my head for the last 24 hours and I need ANSWERS DANG IT. Will this lead me to an even bigger cliffhanger that I will surely regret later? Probably, but that's the risk we need to take. As Doug Eiffel said "a leap of faith".
Tagging the mutuals who got me invested in this, and if you want to be tagged or untagged from these posts, lmk, or you can follow my blog or simply follow the tag "#bods wolf359 reactions". Anyone who has followed me for a while knows my updates are inconsistent, so I apologize in advance for that and for any spelling/grammar mistakes in my posts.
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Episode 55: A Place For Everything
Okay, before we start this episode, a few thoughts that have been going through my head:
Obviously Minkowski is brainwashed sadly :( BUT:
Is Jacobi brainwashed too because Kepler ratted him out, or is Jacobi playing as a double agent?
Did Pryce and Cutter brainwash Kepler too, or is he on their team?
Hera is clearly fighting Pryce to warn Doug, but how much is she able to fight past her?
Can Pryce and Cutter even brainwash Lovelace considering she's an alien clone?
I need to figure out where everyone is. I need to know what happened. Was there a struggle or did Cutter just stroll in and snap his fingers?
Oh we're going back in time. Nice to see Minkowski, Jacobi, and Lovelace working together for as long as it lasts.
Okay so they are looking for Doug, and find Dr. Evil and her psychotic murder business man boyfriend instead.
It's nice that they're doing so much to rescue Doug though. But he really should have talked this through with them. And then they all should get the heck out of there before Cutter shows up.
Kepler. BE QUIET. Has he learned nothing? Does he have a death wish?
Kepler: "There are limits to the human body...I'm not talking about Eiffel. Give them a chance to catch their breath" Wow, such caring words from the man who risked the lives of his crew just to get a bottle of Whiskey back.
"Since when you are worried about pushing people too far." GREAT QUESTION MINKOWSKI.
Oh you "knew" Jacobi was on your side did you Kepler? "Maybe there's other things I've been wrong about." NOW? You're figuring this out now, Kepler? It took you that long? Is he awkwardly trying to grab a redemption arc too? I want to hope so, but something tells me he'll flip the second Pryce and Cutter show up.
"Just be wrong quietly" I love Minkowski
A shuttle? Shoot it. SHOOT IT.
Oh great Cutter has a message.
Wow, he even made a fake "We're not your enemy" message.
HERA CAN'T STOP THEM FROM DOCKING. NO NO NO NO NO.
And what are they doing to Lovelace.
Does Kepler know it's them? Oh yeah. He and Hera know. Everyone knows now. Oh boy...
Yeah. Really really bad is an understatement. I hope you guys have a plan. A really really good plan.
Well here come the bad guys.
"Who's gonna come through those doors? High level SI-5?" Jacobi doesn't even know...oh Kepler you really kept them in the dark didn't you?
Um. What was that. Four people? Who are they?
Another Australian guy?
Oh is that Rachel Young? Ew. Why is she there?
Ah...there he is. Yes, Cutter they did have quite a party. Shame you're here to ruin it. "You look awful" don't insult Kepler, Cutter. That's MY job.
THEY TOOK OVER THE MINDS OF THE HERMES CREW? So that's why they're following them.
"This is just a formality, don't you Daniel? Just until you can be...processed." Okay, so he's gonna brainwash him.
And Cutter has been 100% listening in on EVERYTHING. EVERYTHING. Who are you lying for? Those "reports" are probably just so he knows how much information you're willing to tell him.
And...there she is.
Oh Cutter named the AI? Interesting.
She said "no" Pryce, does she need to say it again?
HERA DON'T TELL HER THAT.
Oh dear. They got Hera too now.
I'm surprised more people aren't freaking out about Pryce and Hera sharing a voice.
"Neither of them is my type" Then...who is Jacobi, also what do you think picking the lock will do?
Yep. Brainwashed Zombies.
"I'm an SI-5 agent in good standing..." Jacobi, that doesn't matter anymore.
"There isn't someone worse that still hasn't showed up" Oh...but you haven't considered the dear listeners.
Okay so we got Cutter, Rachel, Pryce, a black ops agent, some brainwashed zombies they picked up from Hermes, and...wait what's wrong with Pryce's eyes? Is she a cyborg?
Huh. Pryce would need to be 50 at least to have written the space manual. And Cutter would too, but did so under a different name. Oh this is a development. I assumed they were like in their 50s/60s being played by 20 something years old actors...but I guess they actually do look that young...
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...I guess they have a great skin care routine? Diet? Biotech? Are they both cyborgs? Do they replace parts of themselves whenever they break down? And if so...just how old are they?
Oh Doug is back! Poor Hera. You can save him, Hera. I know you can.
"Hi Doug :)" Don't like that.
"The Sol" of course Cutter would name it after the sun. He sees himself at the center of the universe.
"Renee is fine. Healthy as a horse" shut it Cutter!
"Hera? Is that you?" I love that Doug is the one that picked up on that and Pryce, being mistaken for Hera is the biggest compliment you could ever hope to get.
Counterpart?
"Why do you have Hera's voice?" Because Miranda is evil and likes to play god. Oh my gosh, they literally do think of themselves as gods. Not them quoting scripture too, I swear with each and every episode Cutter and Pryce make me want to vomit. You're not gods. You're just every other selfish terrible lazy parent who has a kid and thinks that they have a right to control the course of their life. Just because you make or create someone doesn't give you the right to do whatever you want with them!
"What?" MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY DOUG.
"1,001 pains in my ass Pryce?" TELL HER DOUG! It's the least of her crimes, but we have to start somewhere.
The...the next you? What um...what happened to the real Carter?
Don't call Doug "good boy" ONLY HERA GETS TO DO THAT.
"You have not been doing a good job as communications officer." HE JUST CONTACTED THE ALIENS. He's the best communications officer you could ever hope to have. Sure, up until now he's done a terrible job, and openly neglected his duties, but this is what happens when you send random ex-convicts with known substance abuse issues and obviously ADHD up into space instead of, oh I don't know, rehabilitating them???
"4 months ago, you took a while to get up here." Exactly what I've been saying.
So they got to Hermes two months ago, but...oh the aliens kept them away! And now Bob let them in, oh no. See Doug, this is why you should have talked to the crew first.
"Go screw yourself" Tell them Doug. They deserve to hear it.
Oh Miranda's torture chair. Of course they have one of those.
"Too bad" it's so unsettling how much Miranda sounds like Hera.
Hopefully, Bob managed to give Doug's mind a little resistance.
It seems that Rachel and Kepler don't get along so well. Bit of a rivalry there?
"Deliver or you're off the team" I don't like that motto.
Oh hi Australian guy. I'm sure my mutuals will be more than happy to tell me more about who he is. But since he's evil and not that interesting, I don't really care.
"He makes you disappear, Warren" Rachel seemed way too happy about that. I always thought she and Warren were on the same level, but I think someone just got promoted and someone else might be getting demoted.
"It will take some time to uncouple it from all the Star Wars trivia" good work Doug, keep the hyper fixation noise in your brain.
"Do you ever get a little tired of hearing yourself speak?" Doug is asking the best questions!
"Defiant until the end. You gotta respect that." "No, you don't." It's interesting how much Pryce and Cutter seem to differ in that Pryce stays very guarded and cold while Cutter embraces a very fake pleasant exterior.
"I am never following your orders ever again." Doug...I love you calling them out, but please do not tempt fate. The more you push, they more they push back. They clearly have a thing for breaking people (and machines).
"That wasn't an offer. There's not an element of choice here." Yeah...saw that coming. Sorry Doug. :(
Hopefully Hera can save him and Minkowski.
Oh Jacobi's been dragged off. So did they get him too?
Ew Rachel's here too. Oh and they have a way to hurt Lovelace. But can they kill her if she's an alien?
"Critical system failure" you go Lovelace!
"I owe you a coke." So apparently Pryce and Cutter don't stay young by avoiding sugar.
New friends? Oh no, he's going to show Lovelace what he did to her friends.
UPGRADE TO THE FULL VERSION? Like Hermes? Deleting certain thoughts? Oh my gosh. Like it's irreversible? Do they want to make the whole world like that?
And also if they had that the entire time, why have they not used that on everyone at Goddard from the beginning? They wouldn't have so many problems if they did that from the beginning. But I suppose that if they can't do the full version right away, the tech is probably pretty complex and expensive.
Okay so Raymond is the name of Australian guy. (Got it from the credits).
Well. At least they didn't get Lovelace's mind. We have that to be thankful for.
Episode 56: Idle Hands
Once again, another episode with no opening credits they just take you right in don't they?
So...is Jacobi not brainwashed? He seems agreeable, but not as robotic as Minkowski.
"Don't push them too hard." "Well it's not like they feel it" "I only turned off their pain receptors. They still have bones, primitive things." Miranda, DO YOU NOT HAVE BONES? WHAT ARE YOU?
Great, now I have the bananas have no bones song stuck in my head.
"It's not like any of them are gonna be alive much longer" And perhaps neither will any of you.
AND STOP WITH THE UNIT 214 STUFF.
"No need to speak. Just give me the sum." Interesting. Miranda really hates the sound of Hera's voice.
"What are you trying to accomplish with these attempts at resistance?" You designed her Miranda. You built and created her. She has your voice. You gave her a personality, presumably similar to yourself. You declared yourself her god. So here's an idea. Why don't you figure it out for yourself?
"My name is HERA...screw you" I'm glad Hera told her off, but the way that Pryce and Cutter scold Eiffel and Hera like they're disappointing children...you really do feel the age gap now.
MINKOWSKI CALLS HER UNIT 214 NOW???
"Things are going to be okay." Did they get Jacobi too? Oh they did.
"Just because they can't talk back doesn't mean they-" good point Hera. We understood what you meant.
Also: "I'll find a way to discipline her later." ... Well, well, well. Looks like someone slipped up there for a moment, didn't you Miranda? What happened to "not her. It?" All of a sudden Hera is a her now? And you talk about her like a disappointing child. But since you clearly just view her as an object, I have to wonder, is it hard losing an argument to someone who sounds like you? Someone who expresses a part of yourself that you perhaps, are a little insecure about? See, Miranda, that's the problem with the whole "playing god" thing. You can act all proud of yourself for making something in your own image, but if you don't like yourself, you might not like the image that looks back at you. Happens to real parents with children all the time. Happens to every human who spends too much time together and starts picking up each other's habits. I am going to enjoy writing some fic about you, Miranda /ominous.
"I'll get creative" I'm sure you will, Miranda. And so will I.
"She was always very persistent" "Watch yourself Warren. You don't want to sound like you admire it" well, it looks like RACHEL knows to refer to Hera as an it, and Kepler doesn't, so it seems Miranda really did slip up there. It's not a writer's mistake if they're being so intentional a few minutes later. Oh, this is going to be so fun for me.
"Pryce gets everyone sooner or later" And Hera was made in her image, Rachel. You might want to think about that.
"Pryce doesn't delete AI, she just corrects them" Oh, the AI that sound exactly like her? The ones that sound just like her? She finds their flaws and corrects them, does she? Not at all reflecting her own self-esteem issues I'm sure.
Replaced cranial architecture? Just because Miranda was bored? Wow, she and Cutter really are the worst.
Rachel is also the worst. Oh and Warren calls her "Miss. Young" while she calls him Warren...I guess they're not on the same level at Goddard or if they were...that's for sure over now and Kepler knows it too.
"I'm not worried about her." It's okay to worry about things other than Whiskey, Kepler. A little character complexity before you die won't be a horrible thing.
"Something I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy." And it sounds like Rachel would wish a lot on her enemies. So...what is happening with Lovelace?
Cutter's playing Funzo with her? I assume it's Funzo, but they seem to be playing something. Oh Backgammon. 😂
So this is what Rachel was referring to. Oh the parallels between Cutter and Pryce and Doug and Hera just write themselves at this point.
Lovelace: "I don't eat with creeps" Cutter: 🥺 ...me?
Yes you, you evil creepy murder man.
"I mind every second that you exist." Same Lovelace.
Cutter is smoking? "We all have our vices" That is the LEAST of your vices Cutter. Also between the sodas and cigarettes, clearly Pryce and Cutter haven't been staying alive and looking young due to healthy habits.
"You seem tense" very observant Cutter.
What is it with this man and chai lattes? I've seen a few untagged posts about it, I thought people were exaggerating.
"Miranda and I don't agree on everything" "Tell me you're not about to make me do marriage counseling for you and your work wife" CALL HIM OUT ON IT LOVELACE. 😂 "Even for you that's too evil."
"Miranda is...wonderful. But she can be a little cold." Ah. I see. So you and work wifey disagree on how best to torture people. Luring them into a false sense of security vs. being unfeeling and dark from the start. I suppose that's why they work together, to strike that unhealthy balance.
"I don't wanna do that. It's messy. And that's not how I want to do that. We can be better." So they're doing the good cop, bad cop routine?
And something tells me Lovelace doesn't want a pony. I think she wants you dead.
"Compromise is the cornerstone of a good work marriage" so he doesn't deny it then.
Cutter really is an old man. The smoking, the board games, it's only a matter of time before he starts playing bingo, watching wheel of fortune, and talking about how it was "back when he was young whippersnapper".
I swear, if Cutter and Pryce try to drop their tragic backstories...
Who is asking for Unit 214? Oh Doug. This is so sad. "Thank you 214 :)" "Yeah whatever" "Is everything okay?" EVEN BRAINWASHED HE STILL CARES ABOUT HER. "Pryce is nice" No, she's not Doug!
What happened? HE CALLED HER HERA! DOUG IS BACK! DOUG IS BACK! Doug, you have to pretend, but this is good. He's back. Our boy is back. 💕 Did talking to Hera bring him back?
YES HE IS BACK BABY. TAKE THAT CUTTER, YOU NASTY OLD FART!
"I was alone" Oh...oh. Hera's I am alone monologue. :( 💔
Doug talk like a robot! You need it to be believable. Oh Doug, don't become an actor. Thankfully Australian guy (Raymond, whatever) doesn't seem to be the most perceptive.
"It could have been worse. It could have been Dr. Pryce" Yep. Way worse.
What is Pryce doing that has RACHEL of all people so rattled? I don't like those sounds.
Oh her eye? And I guess that looks pretty gross. And still needs routine adjustment too. Well, well, I think we found some more insecurity. My "ripping apart the villains" sniffer is sniffing out some good stuff here.
Oh yippie. Jacobi's here to help.
Performance review? Review of who? Kepler? Style is Marcus's department, that is very true. HOW BADLY DO YOU NEED JACOBI? oh Kepler is gonna be tested isn't he? Are they gonna make him torture and shoot a compliant Jacobi?
"Boring again..." you're one to talk Cutter. It's always the same with you people.
DOUG, HE CAN TOTALLY TELL. Oh good Cutter is preoccupied and leaving them alone. Just say "yes sir" in a monotoned voice Doug!
Phew. I guess Cutter isn't used to doubting his work wife.
"Wanna know a secret?" 😂😂😂
What's funny is that Cutter could totally make Doug do that to trick her. Oh it looks like Lovelace thought of that.
Doug be incompetent and make references. Not even Pryce and Cutter can fake that. See? She believed that!
Headache? What does that mean? Lovelace's blood? Oh.
So what I'm hearing is that we need to do a few blood transfusions.
"Dr. Pryce can see and hear everything" then you might need to leave Hera.
"I'm here to help! 🥰" Jacobi seems cheery.
Examination table? What are Pryce and Cutter doing to him?
"How old was Dr. Maxwell?" 28. That's...that's young, oh no. That's so sad. Cutter knows it's Kepler's fault too. He's never gonna be done getting tortured with this.
Oh right. His arm is gone, I keep forgetting. They're giving him a prosthetic arm? Well they could have been far less ominous about that. "Prove you belong here." Um...how? He's giving him reading homework? Well that was less ominous than I thought. Wayyyy less ominous.
Hearing Jacobi like this is so funny, I'm sorry. Hopefully, Doug got him the blood and hopefully Jacobi keeps his mouth shut.
Oh. Jacobi didn't make it. Doug you can't risk losing the ground you have. You don't have 10 minutes!
Oh no. It's not Jacobi is it?
Ah. Kepler /derogatory.
I don't know about that Kepler, but I think you might be drowning in Whiskey.
Episode 57: The Devil's Plaything
Nice of them to take us directly back to Kepler's "well, well, well".
"I'm done here" That's the most you've sounded like a robot all day Doug!
See?
Oh and Jacobi is back!
I see Jacobi doesn't know about Kepler's new prosthetic upgrades.
"Putting an end to this. Blowing up the Hephaestus." I hate to say it, but that might be the only solution now.
Doug. Look. I know. I would never pick this solution. But think about your daughter.
Oh, Jacobi has plans to get them off. But um... WHAT ABOUT HERA? She IS the Hephaestus. Can you um...make her the sol? Oh, the sol can hold her consciousness? Well that's good, but Maxwell would be really useful right now. If only Kepler had been the one to go.
That is a good question Doug. Why didn't you get Minkowski first?
Oh gross. Doug. Doug. Do not talk to her. Don't talk to Rachel Young. Don't talk to Dr. Pryce.
"Are you there?" It might not be safe to speak. But Hera is always there, she said so herself.
Visual and thermal sensors? Good plan, but won't Pryce notice?
"As long as it's not Jacobi" *flashes to Jacobi*
"How are things?" Not the best time for small talk Jacobi.
Jacobi knew one of them? This is so sad. He's...yeah they're gone. No one comes back from what Pryce did. 💔 "What they did to them is what you wanted Maxwell to do to me" That was rough, but fair. Jacobi needed to hear that. I like his redemption arc. I'm glad to see it's finally going somewhere.
Rachel really hates Doug 😂
Doug please don't talk to yourself. And remember, you technically can't feel pain. Pretend it's an inconvenience. Why does Rachel sound like a schoolteacher yelling at a first grader while Doug moans and whimpers? 😂
"Oh hello Eiffel. You're bleeding." Indeed, Minkowski.
"Everything is going to be fine." Why do I feel like that might be a phrase Cutter and Pryce use to hypnotize them or something, they say it constantly.
"You just stuck a needle in my neck. That wasn't very nice of you" 😂 Please this is too funny.
"Everything is going to be okay." SEE? SHE LET HIM GO!
Oh no. He called her Hera. Pryce won't allow that.
"Why are you calling her that?" I knew it! Just come up with something... um...Cutter asked me to call her that for his amusement?
oh and even "it's all okay" won't save him now.
How did Minkowski get the walkie-talkie? Oh dear. She's been under the longest too. And she's a trained solider. Doug you should have shot the comms system faster!
"Commander?" "Not quite." "I'm putting the lieutenant on manual." PRYCE CAN JUST SPEAK THROUGH THEM?
DOUG DON'T TELL HER! DON'T TELL HER!
"Don't delude yourself boy" It's little things like calling Doug "boy" that make me realize how old Pryce and Cutter really are. At first I thought they were boomers, but are they from the early 1900s because they seem even older than boomers sometimes just by the way they talk.
Oh dear what's happening now.
"Eiffel is sacrificing himself, what a hero" 😂 Jacobi, never change. Well, do change, but not your sense of humor. That can stay.
The airlock? She's making Minkowski leave out the airlock?
Oh Pryce is onto Jacobi too! "Go to hell" "not before the lieutenant does" Just because you're doing there doesn't mean everyone is Pryce.
Hopefully the alien blood protects them?
Gross. Rachel and Hermes zombies. The worst.
Minkowski! Come back! You can do it!
The Hermes crew went down! They did it! And yes! Punch Young in the face!
No. Not Minkowski. No. She needs to see her husband again!
SHE'S BACK! NOW RUN! RUN FAR AND FAST!
"Have they hit you with a wrench before?" well, no, but they did try it. That's what happens when you lose Jacobi, Rachel. You get hit with wrenches.
Oh poor Hera. It's not your fault.
Alive or dead? Alive, if you can manage. Well at least that's good...I think...
"Only a set back" well let's hope not Cutter. Not interested in your idea of fun.
Episode 58: Quiet, Please
Is this episode about Kepler or Cutter? Because I need them both to be quiet.
Oh right, the plant monster. Good thing Minkowski set up all those weapon stations! Now let's go hunt the real monsters.
The new plan can't be the old plan. Hera told them everything. They know. It's not her fault Jacobi!
Hera, you have to realize that you can't hear this. You have to trust that they will get you off the ship. "Show that WOMAN some respect" YES MINKOWSKI. Very true. But also, you need to make sure they have no way to hear about your plans.
Cutter is also probably waiting on the sol for them in a big evil chair. He's likely practicing his evil speech right now.
This would be a great time for the plant monster to come back and kill Cutter. I wish they keep him around. 💔🪴
"As long as I don't have to be out there" *cuts to Doug out there*
"The only time you're getting visuals from one place" "It's weird I don't like it" Interesting. It probably does feel weird to Hera.
And there goes Doug. I just imagine Kepler telling Pryce "don't worry. I've been tracking them and I'm positive they're in storage, right behind this door" only for Doug to go screaming and flying past the window as Pryce stares at Kepler with a deadpan look.
Talking uses air. Good point. Perhaps they should all talk less. The good news is we haven't heard from Whiskey boy the entire episode. Perhaps he's giving Pryce and Rachel the Whiskey monologue as they go through the ship.
"You're other left" once again Doug is me.
As we listen to Doug go on this journey, I once again return to Kepler's prosthetic arm. I wonder if they can hack it.
Wait what's happening now? Oh the security system is active? Oh dear.
I'm just waiting for things to go wrong. There's no way Cutter Pryce and the gang aren't onto them.
Biometric or retinal... do they need Pryce's eyes? Oh she has spare eyes. I wonder what happens if they break. And how she lost her original eyes. 👁️
"Everyone in favor of going to the lab say "eye"" Lol, "the eyes have it" I love it.
I just know they're gonna show up. I know it. I'm just waiting for it.
There's no way Miranda would leave her lab this unsecured.
Oh...she has a lot of eyes does she? THEY MOVE? Ew. Well... I guess Pryce needs a lot of backups. If I were them I'd just grab one. What's so gross and unsettling about it? I mean, I get that they're eyes that move, but...they make it sound so horrifying. I guess this really must be Miranda's insecurity.
Did he drop the eye? Oh no. This just keeps getting worse. And why wouldn't you grab a backup and smash the rest? If Miranda needs backups, it must be for a reason! Make sure she can't see. It's like smashing someone's glasses or destroying their contact lenses. Get whatever upper hand you can!
Oh. Hi Raymond. Didn't expect you to be here. Um...what now?
An inspiring speech from Doug. Yes, give Hera a moment. I believe in her. 💕
Oh never mind it's Kepler. Gross.
Oh right, Pryce can see in the dark because of her eyes.
"I don't kill people. It's wasteful. I value all my workers highly" I hate Pryce. She's clearly mad about how they broke out of her restraints.
Recycle it! Good work Doug. Recycling and reusing is good the planet. Of course, we're in space, but...oh fire code. ♻️
Oh so Eiffel, Minkowski, Pryce, and Kepler are ejected in space?
Well. Um... that's an awkward group. Perhaps they can play a little Funzo?
Okay, now I REALLY can't listen to anymore. I've wasted way too much time procrastinating. But we're coming to the end now, which is exciting. See you (hopefully) soon everyone!
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Matthew curls/slutty collarbone-appreciating anon again - BOSTON!!! Home of another rat king! My home! (Not living there at the moment, but I miss it so, if you’ve seen Letterkenny/that one episode with the two dudes from Newfoundland getting all melancholy and homesick when Newfoundland is mentioned, that is me rn. No hard feelings re: Ratthew et al. knocking out Boston, though, I was still cheering for my slutty rat boy in the final.) I hope you and all of the other scholars are having an excellent time! Are you attending/watching any games? Don’t know if the Bruins are home or away tho, I haven’t been to the Garden in years, it’s such a fun venue. Bummed the PWHL team won't be able to play there, but I get it, schedule's packed. (Much as I love Boston, I will readily admit that the fans are… eh. Basketball is probs the best of the bunch.)
Matthew is only escalating his slut phase and I am living for it, that French girl lounging, Matthew is not beating those submissive and breedable accusations (or at least the breedable ones, he’s down for a fight first, if someone wants to wrestle him down and sink their teeth into the back of his neck and hold him there he/I will not be opposed, you know.) And you know, in a post-trade Matthew/Leon scenario, what’s a rat boy to do when he’s surrounded by men who want to fuck him up/probably also fuck him, when his former ?? hookup/fuckbuddy/fuckenemy/boyfriend/baby daddy (????) is all the way in Edmonton, not flirt with them? And of course when you’re a bitchy tank who only gets to play his… whatever Ratthew is to him, best not to think about that, twice a year, you’re not gonna not seize the opportunity/nearest storage closet to chew him up a little. It’s just not done.
I am very here for this vampire AU and neck/throat appreciation/biting. I am also generally here for Matthew the problem child and/or Matthew the generally good and together child whose one moment of rebellion is bringing home a nightmare boyfriend and/or Matthew with daddy problems or at least an adrenaline/danger kink whose constitution is incapable of not goading hot vampire into trying to bite him. And hot vampires cannot be blamed, he is flashing an irresponsible amount of collarbone as is.
hello again anon! yay boston!! absolutely one of my favorite cities. i am home now and even though i love home i am missing it already. just a lovely place to spend a lovely long weekend with lovely friends (whom i also miss already 😭😭😭). i am, i'm sorry to tell you, anti-boston sports (me being an east coaster NOT from boston, i feel like this shouldn't be a surprise), but y'all do always seem have a handful of players i love anyway, and even i must admit fenway is one of the most fun ballparks i've ever been to. the bruins sadly were not in town, but we went to the bc vs. denver game on saturday, and on sunday we schlepped out to worcester for a railers game, and both of those were very fun 💞
but onto the more important topic: our beloved rat boy. a concept related to your original ask i am currently mulling over is one where they are Totally Just Frenemies Who Occasionally Sleep Together (they used to be rivals who occasionally slept together but leon is not going to call anyone who plays in florida a "rival") which means that matthew can fuck whoever he wants. and does. and tells leon all about it while they hook up, and for some reason comes out of these hookups looking like leon tried to eat him alive. perhaps he will need to invest in a tshirt that he hasn't mutilated so that he can talk to the media in the days afterward without showing off all the teeth-shaped bruises he seems to have acquired. surely this all means nothing. 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️
i have a couple of other asks about the vampire leon extended universe so i am going to save my thoughts about THAT for answering those so i can stick them all in their own tag 😅 thank yoooouuuu for the ask though!! 💖
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I Tamed A Tyrant And Ran Away - By Yusoi (7/10)
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Here it is. The whole package. I should be happy. The art is beautiful. The yandere has layers. There's human experimentation, and reincarnation that sort of gets explained with magical lore later on. The romance is very slow burn, but I don't love it. I've had this on my reading list forever, but I can't give it a rating higher than an eight. I know it's good, but the author clearly padded the plot to make it longer...several times. You can skip about a quarter of the chapters and still understand what's happening. That's not good.
Charlize Ronan was perfect, but her family didn't love her. Her mother was the queen of high society. Her father desperately loved her mother, but then that perfect mother died giving birth to her. The cold Duke told his sons to ignore her, and he treated her like a bug even though she was talented. When she was chosen to become the Emperor's sword she was overjoyed. She thought she had finally earned their love.
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Sadly, the Emperor is evil. He sells and distributes drugs. He experiments on talented people. He turned Charlize into a sword. A legendary sword. A sword powerful enough to blow away demons. The sword has her living soul in it. Her soul lives for four hundred years in the blade. The empire stays corrupt and horrible. All of the owners of the blade suck. They use it for evil. Charlize prays for a chance to destroy the empire that created her.
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She gets that chance. Time turns back because somehow the magic that made her a sword connected her to a god(?) who listened to her plea for revenge. She doesn't just go back in time. Everything turns back. The evil empire can be destroyed, because the Emperor hasn't made his super sword yet. Charlize joins hands with the thirteenth prince. He's an aloof genius who really loves his mom. Charlize hangs out with him and his mom. They size each other up and become allies. Dylan didn't become Emperor in the past. He was a shadow Emperor who used people like toys. Charlize wants to use him to end the evil empire before it begins.
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She succeeds. Everything goes according to plan, but now Dylan is a little nuts. He hid his feelings well for a long time. He let Charlize use him. Under all of his cold genius he is soft. If you get on his good side you stay there. His mom earned his trust, so he was her most loyal protector until her weak constitution killed her. Charlize proves her worth to him quickly, and after that he falls in love, and that love darkens. I really didn't know he was completely crazy until about chapter forty. He seemed confused about his emotions, but he was acting.
He wanted Charlize the entire time.
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Charlize cannot forgive her family. Her father made her brothers torment her. They never hated her. They were just kids who didn't learn about empathy. Both of her brothers are sort of sheep, but they eventually go against their father. They give Charlize a birthday present. A gorgeous and rare flower. Nothing too crazy. The boys just want to show her they care, but then blood pours out of her mouth. She's deathly allergic to this one flower. Her father hid the allergy because it's an "embarrassing" weakness. This scene was awesome. It showed that real reconciliation isn't possible. Her brothers feel guilty, but it doesn't matter. They abused her for years. They know nothing about her. Their gifts and smiles can't fix years of physical and mental abuse.
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It was also a beautiful scene because Dylan acts the way you're supposed to act when someone you love dies in front of you. He freaks the hell out in front of everyone. He treats her himself, because he doesn't want the hyenas in the palace to know about her allergy. He stays by her side. Her brothers just kinda stand there shocked and they don't try to visit out of shame. The brothers aren't totally evil, but they aren't her brothers.
They don't deserve that.
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Charlize loved another man in her past, which is cool. She even admits it. The Duke is the same rank as her, and he's kind. After she got turned into a sword in the past he tried to look for her. He's an honest man, and he helps her rebel against the Emperor with Dylan. He also gives up on her in a mature way, when he realizes that she'll never choose him. I hope he finds happiness in a side chapter after the ending.
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Charlize and Dylan eventually hook up, like for real. They behave like competent adults about it. They are both mature and powerful. That makes them boring. The title of this story is I Tamed The Tyrant and Ran Away. Charlize doesn't actually run until chapter sixty. That is just Too Long. It also happens because of magic mumbo jumbo nonsense. The blossoming couple is perfectly happy after the Emperor dies but then boom.
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Oh no!
Charlize is connected to a god or goddess or whatever. There's a magic cult. Charlize feels compelled to kill Dylan because....um...magic. So, she has to leave the castle for his sake. Um. This is the title of the story, and it's not good. There was another reason why she could have chosen to run. Dylan promised to let Charlize kill the Emperor. He almost beheads the Emperor without her, because he's kind of jealous of his father, because Charlize is obsessed with him. He COULD HAVE gone against her wishes and beheaded the Emperor. Then Charlize could have run off enraged, because he stole the revenge she's been dreaming of for four hundred years. Then she could have eventually been captured by the new yandere Emperor.
That would have been great.
The cult plot is stupid and eyeroll worthy.
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The yandere moments do get really good. I should have made this clear. Charlize did some really fucked up things to Dylan. She made him dependant on her. She used the love he feels for his mother to gain his trust. She also uses him as a tool for revenge. When she leaves he doesn't freak out. He trusts her. She promised to stay with him. They slept together. She said she loves him. He thinks she left on a secret mission, so he patiently waits for her.
For three years.
She doesn't send a single letter.
He snaps and sends his knights out to find her and bring her to him.
(I'm not being a baby some of the arcs in this are incredibly boring. I've described the interesting stuff. Can't rate it higher. You can't make me.)
This isn't over yet but I'm not that invested anymore because my goodness the cult is so annoying....also the cult members are annoying...
.....ugh....
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12. Royal verse
(Re: part two of fic ideas I’ll never get to)
I have to start by saying I have no business dreaming of this verse cause I know nothing about medieval times nor about royal family/court dynamics. That being said, I did have a dream and I continued the verse in my head. It’s been a while so I probably forgot a lot, here goes!
• it’s gonna be set back in the day with like swords and horses (dragons?) and stuff but I’m making it up as I go cause again this is not my realm (I guess like King Arthur/GOT shit except I know nothing about either of those fandoms)
• the Kudo family is in power and with Shinichi being their only heir, he’s obviously the next King. He takes this role very seriously and genuinely wants to be a good ruler
• the Miyanos are from a neighboring kingdom and an alliance would be beneficial to both of them, so an arrangement is set up
• neither of them want to marry each other, they haven’t even met in person, but they also know they don’t have a say so they accept their fate
• first impressions are kinda eh, but it could be worse. Shiho notes some baggage that she could care less about, but she does make friends with Kaito because I believe in kaishi supremacy (a brotp in this verse though sadly. I’ll have to dream of the stable boy steals the queen fic another day)
• they get married and do all the things a proper married future king and queen should do. There is a learning curve to get over during intimate times, but he gets it eventually. Even if they’re not in love, he does care about her pleasure which surprises her a lot
• slowly over the course they fall for each other, him more quickly cause this is my fic. But alas there is a kingdom to rule and a threat has been made on the Miyano’s land by a mutual enemy
• it gains momentum and Shiho cannot sit by and wait, so she asks to go home. She is of course denied since her job is to produce an heir which they have not been able to do despite trying. It’s only been a few months though, but you know how these things are
• she doesn’t listen and stows away anyway, Shinichi finds out and goes off after her even though the court does not approve. He does find her and saves her, but a lot of shit is happening and it’s way too dangerous to stay. She does manage to get in contact with her sister who tells her to leave and she promises to stay safe
• unfortunately the kingdom falls, her parents are killed and Akemi is nowhere to be found. This of course means war. But again as Shinichi isn’t the official king yet, the main concern is still to produce an heir. But knowing how these two have a rebellious streak, they’re sent away to another location until she conceives
• now of course she is not gonna be in the mood when her family has just been slaughtered. Which he also understands and meanwhile he wants to go back home to help defend their land. Their plans escaping leads no where, they’re not allowed to leave
• the tides turn in their favor, with part of her former land reclaimed and thus they’re allowed back on home grounds. But mostly because she is carrying their child now
• which means he can officially take over and be king now, while his parents retire and take over other responsibilities (most likely meaning gaining more land cause that’s all people in power care about). But of course they settle the war first, and they win.
• Shiho waits for news from her sister that never comes (admittedly I haven’t decided if she lived or not… we’re officially at the part of the fic where I’m just making it up as I go right now cause I can’t remember what my actual plan was) Shinichi grows on her and she does allow herself to actually fall in love with him. He’s been so supportive and he’s really good to her
• everything is good. He’s officially king, his queen is also in love with him and they’re about to welcome their first child. But that’s too easy, so of course someone who escaped the terrors of the Miyano’s kingdom collapsing found refuge here in the Kudos land but grew resentment and starts a rebellion to overthrow them
• it doesn’t exactly work, but they do find traitors within the realm. A beautiful baby girl is born and the kingdom is in celebration, Shinichi is thrilled even though the courts are upset and demand they try and have another child immediately because it needs to be a boy
• okay this is the reason why I don’t think I’ll be able to write this fic, cause while dreaming this verse my mind would not allow them to get their happy ending cause things keep going wrong every time they achieve it. Because the one person that started the rebellion is to be executed anyway so he decides to take his revenge which unfortunately means Shinichi ends up having to choose to save his wife or daughter
• he does try to save both, but he fails. And Shiho hates him for it. She thinks she’s cursed, she keeps losing her family. She still doesn’t know if her sister is alive and her daughter is now gone. All she has left is Shinichi, but before they even got together she had her whole family
• she obviously goes into a depressive state. And of course yet another invasion is happening cause news of a rebellion got out, so of course enemies are trying to strike when they think the kingdom is weak. Shinichi is stretched way too thin having to manage an impending war while his queen is plotting her own demise
• he decides to fix one problem at a time and try to do it without bloodshed first. So a pretend everything is going great gala is arranged. Shiho does play her role and fools everyone into thinking everything is fine when she is very much not. She still mourns, but her duty to her people forces her to pull it together for one night
• she’s gone by morning light. Shinichi goes mad trying to find her, only glad that talks of war have quieted down (thanks to his parents negotiating with other kingdoms and them fooling the rest that they’re fine, why else would they throw a party?) He finds her on the outskirts of town, she doesn’t want to see him since she still blames him for the loss of their child (though if we’re honest she’s more upset with herself)
• he apologizes (he did before also) and proclaims his love which she does not accept. He begs her to give them another chance (not that she has a choice cause divorce is not a thing here. She would just have to die or he dies, but she’s thinking the former) she refuses, but he’s the king so he wins so they go back to the island where they were forced to stay at until they conceived
• it’s also where they chose to keep their child’s gravesite. It was too painful for either of them to bear seeing it, so they chose to keep it here. And now all Shiho does is sit by her child’s tombstone
• the court has no heart and demands he produce an heir, but given the Queen’s inability to do so (since in their eyes it took them too long to conceive a child the first time plus it was a girl) so they take matters into their own hands, choosing other maidens who would be more than willing to carry the future heir to the kingdom (and maybe become Queen themselves in the process) This pisses Shinichi off, he makes it clear he will only have children with the woman he loves
• meanwhile this only adds to Shiho’s thinking that being born as a woman is a curse and this is her punishment for thinking she could be happy. Perhaps it’s a good thing her daughter will never get the chance to go through the same process as she is right now
• Shinichi refuses to be seduced and instead finally decides to sit with Shiho who wakes each morning to mourn their child. He normally waits until she finally sleeps at night to talk to their daughter himself, he didn’t want to trigger her more but evidently it’s not working. But also because he hates to admit that he failed
• he mans up and holds her, confessing his own guilt and how he wished it was him instead. He failed at being a father before he really got the chance, how can he be a good ruler is he can’t even protect his own family. Shiho stops blaming him, now that she knows he’s just as torn up about this as she is
• they actually try and have another child. They did try before during their grieving but it was more going through the motions and made them both feel worse. Eventually they managed to conceive again, but it takes a long while
• maybe they’re not meant to be parents together, she doesn’t understand why it’s not working. There must be something wrong with her. The kingdom needs an heir, so she gives her permission for him to have a child with someone else. He refuses, doubling down that he will only have a child with her
• they fall more in love with each other in the process and to help alleviate the stress of making babies. She starts getting into running a country. She was trained to do so for her own land, but now that she belongs to her husband she’s told to stay out of it. Shinichi values her opinion, especially knowing how smart she is, she was the key to several victories they held during the war and she was able to keep the people of the kingdom happy while he was away at the line of duty
• as assassination attempt is made on her life since women have no place in power and she isn’t even pregnant. Shinichi saves her, but she decides she hates being a damsel so she starts to take self defense lessons. At first he didn’t like it, thinking of himself as a failure that she has to learn to fight for herself. But she convinces him, if she had been able to hold her own in a fight then maybe they would still have to see daughter
• he allows her lessons to continue, but he insists on being her sparring partner (this is just because I want my golden otp represented, cause this is such a thing for my true otp) anyways they probably end up conceiving during one of these sessions
• it’s a boy this time! And everything is finally going great again. Except there is a jealous person who was promised by the court power and now that’s all gone. So another assassination attempt is made, but this time on Shinichi’s life
• Shinichi doesn’t hesitate to protect both Shiho and their baby, not realizing he is the target this time. Luckily the swordsman missed the mark and was apprehended but Shinichi is pretty badly hurt. Shiho has nightmares about this and spends the whole time by his side with their child, nursing him back to health
• because this is just gonna keep going if I don’t end it, and I really cannot deal with angst or mcd. We are going to say they lived happily ever after and nothing bad ever happens again (even though it probably does)
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Eurovision 2022: #26
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26. Cyprus
Andromache - “Ela” 27th place
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Decade Rank: #52/79 [Above Blind Channel, below The Black Mamba]
Happy holidays! It’s time to emerge from off-season mode and power through the remainder of these updates, as we get excited for more niche faves that are destined to fall flat and be terrible (my prayers are with you, Megara and Tokimeki and Chérine). 
Funnily enough I HAD prepared an larger, sharper update for Andromache earlier but my PC crashed so here’s a more unabridged and ranty version: CYPRUS HAD THAT NQ COMING!!!!!! For the past four years they were riding Eleni’s coattails and attempting to placate the Fa...ns Of This Show in increasedly soulless knock-offs, so it was only a matter that came flying back into their faces like a fanged boomerang.
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I wasn’t necessarily rooting for the failure of this *particular* Cyprus entry, though. “Ela” at least made an attempt at sounding genuinely Cypriotic. It also somehow took ten people, (one of them being one of Stefania’s Invisible Men), to write this basic ethnic tune. To top it of, an anemic female lead whose name can affectionately (and accurately) be bastardized into “AndroidMachine”. The bones of a quirky random fave were there!
Sadly, the live. I don’t think the voice was as bad as I’ve seen others proclaim it to have been, but it was Very Not Good. AndroidMachine always the problem of sounding both very nasal and very bored, like a Sarah McTiernan on perdolan,  but even with taking that into account, it’s surprising she did so poorly. She failed to hit many notes of this - again- really basic tune while virtually standing still? Did you not rehearse, Andro? Do you have an Ikea membership I’m unaware of?
Worse vocals have qualified before though, so good visuals COULD have brought solace (in the form of shoving Azer out of the finals), but alas. 
Cramming Andro into a polystyreme scallop and having her emit a mermaid call like was a promising premise. I WAS hoping for a Batista-like staging, as with shirtless adonises to distract as much as possible from Andromache being... wel... herself.  
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However, the act Cyprus went with was just some inane flailing + colours projections that cast shadows ON THE FUCKING SHELL. 
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But don’t worry about the lack of dynamism, after the blue, we’re going repeat the same thing with yellow and magenta. 🙃 It’s easy to see why Cyprus NQ’d but also see that it very easily could have been avoided. Just... give us some life? Some movement? Like a performance befitting an AndroidMachine, "Ela” was run entirely on Airplane Mode. 
But hey at least the Basics got to live their life out of this one, I guess, evidenced by that one Spanish guy getting the shell tattoo’d on his wrist. 😂 (was he Spanish? idk. Getting an “Ela” tattoo requires a specific combination of feral impulsivity and insanity that I’m only willing to attribute to certain Spanish fans). Each to their own, I guess, and I have other faves to stan!
I cannot wait to see which lessons Cyprus have learned from this journey 🙂 (none, because they chose Andrew Limpbrou for 2023 lmfaooooo)
BUT WAIT because it’s been so long and it’s almost New Year here’s a bonus update where I boot some additional rando I don’t really care for. Let’s hear it for:
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25. ARMENIA 
Rosa Linn - “Snap” 20th place
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Decade rank: 50/79 [above The Black Mamba, below James Newman]
"Snap” is cute. It was a fairly unremarkable Eurovision entry though. 🙂
THE RANKING
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25. ARMENIA - Rosa Linn - “Snap” 26. CYPRUS - Andromache - “Ela” 27. LATVIA - Citi Zeni - “Eat your salad” 28. DENMARK - ReDDI - “The show” 29. BULGARIA - Intelligent Music Project - “Intention” 30. GREECE - Amanda Tenjford - “Die together” 31. POLAND - Ochman - “River” 32. MONTENEGRO - Vladana - “Breathe” 33. FINLAND - The Rasmus - "Jezebel" 34. BELGIUM - Jérémie Makiese - “Miss you” 35. NORWAY - Subwoolfer - “Give that wolf a banana” 36. AUSTRALIA - Sheldon Riley - “Not the same” 37. SWITZERLAND - Marius Bear - “Boys do cry” 38. AZERBAIJAN - Nadir Rustamli - “Fade to black” 39. ITALY - Mahmood & Blanco - “Brividi” 40. ISRAEL - Michael Ben David - “I.M” (yes, that is the canonical Rosa Linn write-up ^_^)
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team-frightfur · 9 months
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Revelations from Zexal blind watch.
Ep 7 and 8: How did Fuya not get submitted to Gayest Yugioh character poll? This kid is a textbook small gay.
I like when Astral reveals he's just a little stupid. I love how he cannot tell apart fiction and reality. I love how Yuma is too stupid to explain the difference. "It's just TV!" Astral: I see, so TV records the history of a different dimension! We must investigate further!
I hope this trend continues. Seeing him find his legs/compassion and empathy is delightful. Maybe he can find his toes, too.
Omg! Yuma set a card on his first turn without being asked! He's learning! Sadly, it seems to have come at the cost of his jumping ability. Episode 1 Yuma could easily chase Fuya.
Edit: spoke too soon. For someone who refuses to think of the future or the past, Yuma sure runs a lot of traps.
So like, in episode 7, Yuma says 'Haction' and the subs translate that a to 'Live Action'. Honestly shocked and appalled that he was actually just mispronouncing 'Fiction'. I love this stupid dog.
Shark wins the prize for Worst Duel Runner.
Ep 9: This is the kind of episode where you watch as a kid and like, its funny, but as an adult its just terrifying. Like has this catgirl been stripping Yuma naked at night? 5 times a week? I'm scared. Please lock your windows.
I love how Astral is completely oblivious. "I thought stalkers coming into your room was normal." Today on 'Astral Learns Common Sense': the right to privacy!
Omg I'm so proud of Yuma, if he tries he can do it. He can strategise! He can win! he doesn't even need Astral... sometimes! Go go go!
The implication that Astral understands romance more than Yuma. The implication he's been watching romance shows on TV.
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Cursed
Shark: So like, I'll duel you, but I gotta head home and grab my deck first. Don't move ok. I gotta walk to the gang hole, grab my duel runner, drive home, grab my deck, drive back. Won't take a moment.
Omg my boy has been improving for real! Yuma set a card all on his own! Too bad Shark runs fucking MST! Actual pro. Whats next? Book of Moon? Crackdown? Compulsory Evacuation Device?
Me: Astral is salting Yuma for not reading graveyards as if anyone reads graveyards.
My Irl Friend: I read graveyards.
Me: Don't talk to me.
Shark deserved that win. He deserved that win so much I'm so proud of him! He spent the last three weeks imagining their next duel, how he'd win, all Yuma's weaknesses. Excellent.
Ep 11 and 12: What genre does shark think he's in. Gangster flick?
Tetsuo is so mad at Yuma for using Numbers but like, what else is he supposed to use? Gagaga beatdown?
Also, everyone keeps saying Yuma's playing this tag duel suboptimally, but without seeing his hand how are we supposed to know? Did he specifically summon Utopia before using S/T removal? Did he have S/T removal? No? then it's not a 'Reckless' summon, Astral! It's 'getting two future Xyz mats off my field and replacing them with a substantial protective body!'
Glad to see Yuma's genuine improvement, though. Admittedly, the end of the duel involving 6 different backrow made me want to just. Drop in. Summon Sat Cannon. Watch the chaos.
Ep 13 and 14: Kaito walking in here freezing time and unleashing a magical girl tranformation. Walked out of a different show. Good for him. Powerful. I like how deranged he is here. Already better.
For a guy who supposedly doesnt like eating souls, you sure did make "Imma eat your soul" a catchphrase, Kaito. You sure smile alot while killing people, Kaito. Holy shit tho, he runs 3 of his monsters. C o n s i s t e n c y.
Kaito truly is a magical girl, specifically, he's a dark magical girl in the vein of Fate Testarossa. Your days are numbered, Kaito. Friendship is coming.
Yuma you were doing so well. Why did you not set that card befoooooore.
Episode 15 and 16: Does this imply that Zexal is the timeline of Gx and Dm but 5ds was deleted from the universe along with synchro summoning? Anyway I literally lined my comm while my friend watched because I lost interest instantly.
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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Hey there, it's the anon you recruited lol
Tbh, i forgot to inform you that it was not only that you convinced to to finally listen to bts, but to kpop in general. I had some weird dislike for bts because of the 'boy with luv' ( was salty they didn't give halsey more lines) and was afraid of k stans in general. I don't personally love their newer releases, but wings is *chef's kiss* and also all of their cyphers are amazing.
I think i'm gonna have to go with Yoongi for my bias. fitting since he was the first person i read fanfic about lmao
Thanks for spicing up my playlist. I'm more cultured now!
(wow this ask became long, sorry for that)
Looking forward to ldomlt and your posts in general, they always bring a smile to my face :D
omg i'm so happy you came back 🥰 hi!!! i'm so excited for you to fall down the kpop rabbit hole with us. there's so much fun to be had!!!
tbh i feel you on the fandom aspect 🙈 i casually followed bts for quite a while before i got fully into the online army world. i think there are a lot of negative perceptions about kpop fandom - some based in truth, some less so - that largely come from the 'vocal minority' that sadly tends to exist for any kind of large community. just gotta carve out your own groove with what works for you!! and as with anything on the internet, the mute/block buttons are always your friends 🫶
and congrats on your immaculate TAAAAAASTE w your album and song choices my friend !!! wings is so slept on imo and has some of my all-time faves. BS&T ofc but like lie? mama? first love? awake? interlude: wings? 2! 3!? 21st century girl????? literally all so good 😭
OMG YOU ARE IN YOUR PRIME, THERE HAS MAYBE NEVER BEEN A BETTER TIME TO BE A YOONGI BIAS THAN TODAY!!!! have you listened to d-day yet, or watched the haegeum MV that just dropped??? i'd love to know what you thought 🥺 definitely make sure you check out his previous solo mixtapes as well if you haven't (agust d and d-2) - the agust d trilogy is truly a goddamn masterpiece!!
also highly recommend digging into the broader kpop scene if you still want more, there's a lot of amazing groups and artists out there beyond just our bangtan boys 🥰 i'll recommend a not-quite-kpop group that is one of yoongi's faves (and inspirations!) and goes well with the more rap-heavy style it seems like you're into - epik high!!! i saw them in concert last month and my god they are just living legends, for real. definitely check them out if you get a chance!!
my response being even longer omg, i threw so much at you 🙈 for real though, i cannot overstate how happy it makes me to hear from you again 💜 got a bias and everything, there's no turning back now!!! 😈 i'm so glad you decided to give bangtan a try, and it means the world that you're enjoying LDOMLT and all of my weird chaos on this little corner of the internet 🥺 thank you for being here!!!! 🫂
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fromageinterrupted · 2 years
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Plot Thoughts Bridgerton Season 3
I have a lot of thoughts about the plot of season 3. Mostly happy thoughts, so don't go through this looking for salt, none will be had here. I will italicize the plot article (found on Shondaland.com under "Everything We Know About Bridgerton Season 3") and put my thoughts in standard font in bold.
"...we can divulge is that Penelope, after being thrown under the carriage by Colin at the end of season two, becomes more determined than ever to find a husband. As we know, Pen values her independence, and marriage will afford her the liberty to keep up her ruse as Lady Whistledown — and get as far away from her mother and sisters as possible..."
-Colin's words, though thoughtless and unintentionally hurtful, do undermine Penelope's marriageability by making her even less desirable by the Ton's standards. "Throw her under the Carriage" is making me laugh however.
-Penelope's heart is broken, but she's smart enough to not wait around for Colin. I don't think she harbors any ill-will toward him (And this plot synopsis doesn't indicate that Lady Whistledown blew the whistle on him so to say). She's using her brain and understands that the only possibility for her to escape her family is marriage to an understanding man. Pen's smart. But she's young. She's rich, but cannot use her money to any great degree. So a husband it is.
"Sadly for Pen, however, things don’t go exactly as planned, with the marriage mart proving harsher than ever."
-Of course. See above for the unintended affects of Colin's declaration. -
"At the same time, Colin has returned from his summer travels sporting not just a new swagger but also a new look ."
-Yes! I'm living for this. I can't wait to see the culmination of his new look. I wonder if Lady Whistledown will say anything....or ignore him completely. -
"Penelope, still scorned by Colin’s harsh words, couldn't care less, and she does everything she can to brush off her former bestie, much to Colin’s dismay."
-Did my heart do a little flip at "former bestie"?, yes it did. I cannot wait to see her try to avoid him. I want to be clear, I do not want to see Colin suffer. I don't think he did anything wrong. Careless, yes. Wrong, no. I do want him to learn the value of his relationship with Pen, and this is a great place to start. You know...you don't know what you've got till it's gone.-
"In an attempt to rebuild their friendship and get back in her good graces, Colin offers to help Pen find the confidence she needs in the marriage mart — which works a little too well, leading Colin to face up to his true feelings for Penelope, be they friendly or far more fervent."
-My fanfic loving heart is LIVING. LIVING I SAY. This is a fantastic way to bring them closer without the macho "protector" vibe thing. Colin will be spending all his free time helping Penelope bring out the best of herself. Like many people with parents like Portia, Penelope doesn't have the skill set to see herself how she really is. She does a really good job regardless honestly. Meanwhile, Colin has been brought up in a household where his mother is uplifting and loving. She wants the best for her kids, even Eloise who would be a disappointment in other households of the Ton. Colin has the skills, and he gets to share them with Pen. And...you know...what a great set up for kissing lessons.
As far as the confidence working a little too well..This is Pen. What man in his right mind wouldn't give her some attention once she starts exhibiting her true self and nature.
And "Far More Fervent" feelings in Colin? Boy, they will be the most fervent ever. I think they won't be brought on by jealousy. He'll probably feel happy Penelope is being noticed, and, instead of a love triangle, we'll get a "Oh. OOohhhhh!" moment for Colin. Maybe at the Smythe-Smith Concert (Please oh Please). -
"But what would a season about Penelope be without #Peneloise? While Pen and Colin must figure out the true nature of their relationship, Penelope and Eloise are at an equal crossroads in their friendship. With Penelope’s new presence in the ton threatening the secrecy of Lady Whistledown and Eloise finding a new friend in an unlikely place, the rift that formed between the two women at the end of last season threatens to grow ever wider."
-I have 4 guesses for Eloise's new friend: Madam Delacroix (Not highly likely but maybe). Phillip Crane (No cheating plot or anything, but...they need to become friends at some point). Cressida (Please God NO.) or Sophie (why not. It would be interesting).
I have no idea how the Eloise/ Pen fight and Lady Whistledown is going to play out, but I would LOVE for Eloise to start writing under Whistledown as well. -
"As for Phoon — a new face to the screen who recently finished filming the comedy horror series Wreck for BBC Three — when it comes to portraying the dashing Harry Dankworth in Bridgerton, let’s just say that all those serious good looks go a long way in making up for a certain lack of wit and intelligence."
-THIS MAN WILL BECOME PRUDENCE'S HUSBAND. MARK MY WORDS.-
As for the rest of the article, we know the three new guys now. And, when the whole announcement in May said "Third son.. and a third daughter.." I believe it's not just Penelope, but that Francesca will play a much larger role this season as well. Third daughter that she is. -
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He is young, small, torn and bloodied, but he lives. All around the boy are broken bodies, streaked in gore and with bones sticking every which way like splintered timbers. Monsters, mostly, and some men who had served them. The young abomination cares not whether they were hapless thralls or willing comrades. They tested him, gambled, fell.
He trudges through the blood-soaked field, dragging one wing stiff with injury. It will heal, with blood and time. If he feels the embers where they stick or the flames where they trail across him, he does not show it. His eyes burn savage blue in the hell-glow light, the claws of his forward wings glint with the same gore-sheen as his blade, and the taste of iron lies heavy between his sharp teeth. The taste of the monstrous chieftain’s heart — of victory.
That the fight had quickly depleted his magic reserves does not affect all his abilities. His immunity to the flames remains, as does his keen sense for the otherworldly. That is how he first detects a gaze upon him; there is only stillness and death here and yet somehow he knows he is not alone. Slowly, his eyes raise to the hottest flames, blazing like a grounded sun where the fire born of one of his spells consumes the corpse of some dead beast with the crackling of fat and the pungent smell of burning hair.
Azriel does not know what he is looking at - only that it is very like his father, though it cannot be Khadul. Is this yet another trial, or some leftover of the battle only just finished? His hand tightens on the grip of the pilfered blade, and the claws of his good wing splay out like gut-hook fingers.
“I do not know you,” he begins, his voice low and very near a growl. “Tell me your name, strange lord, that I might know you from the mere summons of my enemy.”
Mortals are no strangers to violence, and bloodlust, but the gift comes easier to some than others. It graces some earlier, some later. The boy was the second case, as evidenced by the carnage around him, of which he was the sole survivor of.
Nay, the cause.
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The Blood God is loathe to appear within aethyr-flames, but he is also keen to see the battle unfold. To see the aftermath. The blood, the skulls that could be taken (but are sadly, not). He simply watches, watches until he is noticed in turn, and even then he does not shy away. The horrid shape twisting in the crackling fire does not melt before Azriel’s gaze, but rather returns it tenfold.
He tilts his head ever so slightly as the other threatens to defend himself. Khorne speaks with a billion voices, culminating in a thunderous boom of a cosmic battle drum. This manifestation dims it utterly, but even so, that shred of power is enough to gutter every other flame in the area.
𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐞. 𝐌𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐤𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐇 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞. Says the entity. He sweeps out a fiery hand to the death around them, then points at Azriel himself. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐬𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐦𝐞.
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lightcreators · 9 months
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@jardinae continue from here
  ❀ FLORESCENT   LETTERS   FOR  ━  🐇 THE   APATHETIC   SUNRISE ! ❀
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        ˗ˏˋ🐇❀┊ 〔   THE   APATHETIC   SUNRISE 〕 ━    ❝ i've heard that advice way too many times ,    it's almost half-rubbish to me at this point . ❞   HE   HEAVES   OUT   A   SIGH ,   pale palms rub at this eyes ,   dark circles beneath his lids accentuate his exhaustion ,   the boy moves in a lethargic manner as he huddles his white rabbit closer to his chest .    HE   STILLS   the desire to fall back into slumber ,   it'd be quite rude to his esteemed guest   ( or so he guesses by the way the young lad was dressed ,    he could be a noble ,    he seemed to be around his age . )
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       ˗ˏˋ🐇❀┊ 〔   SUNRISE 〕 ━  HE   SETTLES   FOR   RESTING   HIS   HEAD   AGAINST   THE   TABLE ,    using his cloak as a pillow ,   ❝ my home is in a beautiful place where the breeze is mild ,    the sun shines ,    and where flowers bloom .       it was a great change of air from where i used to live ,   but the more damaged you are ,   the longer it takes to heal .      so even in paradise ,   i still often find myself in a very low mood . ❞   HE   SIGHS ,   ❝ i don't think air or the place helps me at all .      if anything ,   it's the change of time that's helping me instead .     but i do appreciate that you've tried to cheer me up , but i just don't think it'll work . ❞
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Himself empathizing with the lack of motivation, with the lack of inspiration … Nevertheless, compared to what his previous sentence expressed as brightful feeling, he didn't have really someplace where he could feel totally released about anything that could weight him. Of course, there was the Phantomhive's manor, an second house he almost settling down at this point, however Phantomhive wasn't that much inclined to dealing with his face … every day until his last breath … which was something he would tourment him with naturally. Of course, there was his own manor … where sadly, it was also an physical remembrance of an previous mansion, when disappareance of old asshole decoration didn't changed memories of the wall neither huge sensations of loneliness inside that location. There was also an second manor hidden somewhere … where with the sealing of another dimension, he didn't know if there was reachable another time. If remembrances about the Golden Witch could reach thr outside world … If he could sense once that manor fullfilled of an magical aura and golden butterflies …
No blame cannot been exposed in front of reluctance to going outside. There was an immediate empathizing towards his feelings. He knew what he was. Himself forced his own mind to believe there was a good reason to carry on, to search hope somewhere --- to appreciating that pleasant wind outside without want generating an tempest … Brightful expression remained inside his expression, half-playful as he watched over him. ❝ Advice given by several people is good advice. ❞ Quiet confession was offered. After all, art to convincing him was coming from heard several times the same sentence repeated again and again, where eventually, he would have to admit they were right … depending circumstances. Depending if he wanted to listen in the first place. Weight of his voice was limited, fragile and low for the moment, where he hardly believed it would make a difference. Not inside his current situation where behaving as himself as another illusion, another flattery he offered to people meanwhile making sense to his fragmented parts. Amusement mused as there was an understanding gaze in front of tiredness.
❝ At least, you are in paradise. ❞ He confessed slowly with an bright smile, as words were uncontrolled. ❝ I can perceive so easily these golden flowers, an wonderful garden full of rest~ As there was an land somewhere when breath is restful and troubles are away … but sadly, I had to high myself from Hell to coming inside obscure Purgatory's place … far away and yet close of that paradise scent … though would love to have it someday~ ❞ Emotions often were confessed on the spot, and he wished his metaphoric perspective will protect him of questions. ❝ Why does that heaven breath isn't enough for cheer yourself up ? ❞ Almost naturally, he had refused to empathizing personally with common situation … beyond fact on his side he was still trapped within hell torture, even without a demon. He smiled at the recollection concerning damages. ❝ Sometimes damages aren't sure to been fix one day. ❞ Was an silent conclusion. ❝ Change of time ? ❞ He mused playfully. ❝ Time is something that always escape us, forever behind or in front of us, where all these seconds passing can't come back again … ❞ Another smile. ❝ I know how it feels. I'm not offended to fail when people struggle with me ~ ❞
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Can I get a pietro maximoff blurb based off the song "Rude" by MAGIC! where the reader is tony's daughter if the blurb requests are still open?
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pairings: pietro maximoff x stark!reader
warnings: mentions of food, slight angst, dad!tony + boyfriend!pietro arguments, fluff really
word count: 1430
note: the fact that i actually really think that the song was made for pietro. rude // magic!
the sunlight was trickling through the window panes of pietro’s room.
his eyes slowly fluttered open, slowly blinking away the sleepiness. as soon as he adjusted through the blinding light, his gaze fell on you, your arms and legs wrapped around him like a koala.
he smiled softly, carefully stripping your hold onto him as he remembered the plans he had for the day.
pietro wasn’t usually the type of guy to dress with such effort. he mostly wears anything comfortable; sweats, shirts, hoodies.
though today was a different day, a special (sort of) day. so he wore one of his best suits-- one for stark’s occasional galas.
after approving of his neat and posh appearance, he bought two shawarmas from tony’s favorite shop, accompanied by iced coffees-- one black and one milky, you could guess whose is which.
pietro headed towards tony’s lab, but not before getting stopped by wanda, “what’s the occasion, piet?”
“i’m gonna do it,” he said, snatching his coffee from his sister’s grasp, “wish me luck.”
he knocked at the glass panes, even though he knows that he could just walk in like he usually does. he watched as tony gave him a weird look, and went ahead to open the doors.
“what do you want, sonic?” tony gazed at him from head to toe, “and did you just pomade your hair?”
he ignored him, handing him the exact order of shawarma he usually buys, “here,”
“alright, speak up,” tony eyed him skeptically, “do you need money? permission to shag my daughter? what?”
pietro looked at him with disbelief, “what the hell does shag mean?”
he blinked at the speedster, “i- nevermind,” he took a bite off his shawarma, “talk now, maximoff, i’ve got work to do,”
“i’d like to ask for your blessing to marry your daughter,” pietro said slowly. as if once he spoke too fast, tony would explode.
well, he didn’t exactly. he just stared at him and straight out deadpanned, “no.”
pietro placed his cold drink down, “what?”
“you’ll never get my blessing ‘til the day i die,” tony huffed, sipping on the coffee pietro bought, going back to tinkering his prototypes.
the maximoff boy scoffed, “is it really necessary to be rude?”
“tough luck, speedy,” tony shrugged, “now, go. thanks for the snacks, though,”
pietro sighed in frustration, ruffling his hair to wring the pomade which was holding his dirty white strands together. he was about to speak up again but decided against it, smiling rigidly at pepper as he left.
“you’ve got to take it easy on pietro, tony,” pepper murmured, “he’s a good guy, he loves y/n so much. he looks at her like she’s his world,”
tony massaged the bridge of his nose, “i don’t know, pep, y/n’s my only daughter. i don’t think i could let go of her just yet.”
pepper laid his important documents on his table, “you’ve got to do it someday, tony.”
pietro walked into the avenger’s common room, loosening his tie.
“hey, love, what’s with the suit?” you asked, eyebrows furrowing, “i didn’t miss an anniversary, right?”
he smiled, sitting beside you on the couch, “no, no. just… trying on a different style,”
you chuckled, “o-kay then, do you want breakfast?”
he nodded, closing his eyes. you looked at wanda and clint, silently asking if they want some, too. after getting the answer you needed, you strolled to the kitchen.
“what’s got you in a foul mood, pietro?” wanda asked.
“did he say no?” clint asked, frowning slightly. as much as he hates to admit it, clint has grown quite fond of the boy, especially after the battle of ultron.
he nodded his head, opening his eyes to look at them, “i don’t understand him. he knows that i’m gonna marry y/n one way or another,”
“it’s going to take a while, maximoff,” clint clapped a hand on his shoulder, “tony’s just protective of her, you know she’s the only family he has left.”
he hummed, “yeah,”
dinner rolled on quickly, thanks to you. you’ve prepared dinner with pietro, it was a special recipe of your mother’s.
the meal with the avengers is eventful like usual. witty banters, scolding from steve, exchanging lovely memories.
“supper’s amazing, y/n,” your father praised, wiping his mouth with a napkin, “it’s been years since you last cooked this, why now?”
you smiled softly, “just thought pietro and wanda would appreciate a little something from home,”
pietro looked at you with adoration in his eyes. he gave you a quick peck on the lips, much to tony’s dissatisfaction.
after eating, tony volunteered to clear up the table, leaving pietro along with him.
“come on, tony,” he prompted, “i cannot live without her. love me or hate me, we’ll both be standing on the altar,”
“pietro-”
“or y/n and i will run away and get eloped,” pietro offered, smiling lightly at the billionaire.
“don’t you dare,” he glowered, “you’re even lucky i allowed you to date her, maximoff.”
“tony, you know i love your daughter with all my heart, and i know that you know that she loves me, too,” pietro said sincerely, “i’ll go wherever she goes, and she will do the same, too.”
tony gulped, “no, pietro. go, you’re getting on my nerves.”
“hey, dad,” you smiled, walking into his lab, “are you busy right now?”
your father stopped what he was doing and turned to face you, “no, never for you, what’s up?”
“i just… when did you realize that you want to, you know, spend the rest of your life with mom?” you fiddled with your necklace as you sat down, “or pepper, perhaps?”
“what do you mean pepper? pepper- pepper is not-” he stuttered, but you cut him off, “c’mon, dad, i know how you look at her. it’s the same way i look at pietro,” you shrugged.
he sighed, “i’ve always known that i wanted to marry your mother the moment we went on that first date. i guess the universe wasn’t content with how my life was going, so they took her away from me,” he looked at you curiously, “why?”
you smiled sadly, “i don’t know, dad. it’s just that, i’m already twenty-seven, pietro and i have been going strong together for five years now,” you laughed humorlessly, “i don’t know, don’t you think that now would’ve been the right time for him to pop the question?”
your dad just stared at you in guilt, he wasn’t speaking, so you continued to talk.
“i- i know that i shouldn’t rush things, just go with the flow, i guess,” you paused, biting your lip in thought, “but maybe he isn’t ready yet? i mean, we’ve said the words tons of times, we’ve talked about the future. do you think he doesn’t want to settle down with me yet?”
tony widened his eyes as he saw the tears gather in your eyes, so he immediately rushed towards you, bringing you into his arms as you let the tears fall from your eyes.
“no, no, sweets, i’m sure he wants to, maybe he’s just nervous?” he winced, the guilt eating him up.
you chuckled, wiping your eyes, “i don’t know anymore, but thanks for listening, dad,” you sniffled, “i gotta go, i promised to help wanda for her date with vision.”
he kissed your forehead before letting you leave. he sighed, “FRIDAY, call pietro,”
and in a blink of an eye, pietro stood in front of him, “what do you need?”
“you have my permission,” tony muttered.
“for what, exactly?” pietro questioned, though he had the gist of what he was trying to say. he just wanted to tease him, “oh, wait a moment,”
tony rolled his eyes as he watched the boy disappear and appear with a recorder in hand, “okay, okay, and… go,”
“you have my permission to marry my daughter,” he said, scoffing as he watched pietro speed around his lab, “but if you hurt her, you’ll also have the permission to be buried six feet underground, got it?”
“got it.” pietro smiled, running out of the room with a cheerful whoop.
tony shook his head in amusement, turning around to look at the framed photo of a younger you and him. he smiled softly. you’ll always be his little girl, even if it means giving you away to the human form of sonic.
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justcallmenikki7 · 3 years
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BTS Reaction To: Them Breaking You Out of Jail
Mafia!Au & Maknae Line
Summary: the boys are not happy when they find out that you, their girlfriend, was arrested and put into jail.
Warnings: mafia related stuff: guns, killing, mature themes (torture), split!jungkook that is basically a given with his insane personality, okay jungkook is insane in this mainly because of his love for you, ACAB is mentioned in this on all of the parts mainly in tae’s part but the term ‘acab’ is not said directly, a heated kissing scene in kook’s part, THE RELATIONSHIPS WITH THE BOYS IS A HEALTHY RELATIONSHIP!!!.
W.C.:
Notes: I went overboard with jungook’s part that I feel like I kind of do all of the time with his part in these kinds of reactions. But, I hope you enjoooooyyyy!!
Hyung Line’s Part
Park Jimin:
You were sat twiddling your thumbs on the cold concrete floor of the jail cell that you were for unnecessary and unfair reason. Being the mafia leaders girlfriend who is hated by the law enforcement is not really the best thing in the world. The cops who hate Park Jimin are the ones who know that they are crooked and unfair, so they very stupidly try to make his life a living hell. Sometimes, you wonder if they know what exactly your can and will do to them, especially if they mess with you.
They thought it would be okay for them to make a scene at your work by arresting you for being a suspect for a shooting that had nothing to do with you or even your boyfriends gang. Shrugging your shoulders, you let out a heavy sigh, now deciding to retie both of your already tied shoes from boredom. What you did not know is that on the other side of the jail, your boyfriend has stormed into the jail, shooting the cops that were in his way, Jungkook behind him as an extra eye. Walking up to the front desk lady who was secretly a spy for his gang, he gave a smile as she threw him a key that was specifically for your cell.
“Thanks, Jisoo,” Jimin thanked before making his way to you, sighing at the armed men that were at a stand off with his gang. “Why can’t things ever be easy for once?” He groaned before signaling Jungkook was a nod of his head.
You did not hear any commotion or even footsteps that were making their way towards you. A familiar chuckle was what got your attention, looking up so quickly which cause you to get dizzy for a split second. “Jiminie!” You squealed excitedly, running towards the bars, grabbing onto them.
Pouting, “Did you not think that I was going to come for you? My heart,” he pressed his right hand to his heart in a dramatic manner.
Rolling your eyes, you smiled, “well, you took an hour too long to come and get me,” you teased which earned you an adorable laugh from your boyfriend.
“Well, my bad, princess. Namjoon was taking a shit as I got the call from Jackson that you had been arrested, and so Namjoon delayed us.” Your boyfriend spoke honestly, unlocking the cell door to let you out.
You tackled him into a deep kiss, heart fluttering like it always does when he wraps his arms around your waist to bring you in closer to him. “I know that you’ll always come for me, my knight in shining armor,” you said once you pulled away from the kiss.
“NOONA AND HYUNG SITTING IN A TREE, K-I-S-S,” You jumped from the loud yelling of the two youngest. “On a serious note, Noona Jisoo said that the SWAT is on their way and will be here in like, I don’t know, .5 seconds,” Jungkook noted casually. A loud crashing noise was heard with a few cusses from Jimin’s hyung’s. “Looks like they are now here,” he said calmly, “I suggest we should get going, don’t you think?”
Kim Taehyung:
Kim Taehyung has always been a person who does not tolerate bullshit and people who have the train of thought of abusing their power just because they believe that they can. He knows that the law enforcement hates him because he basically does their job for them by getting rid of pests and keeps the streets clean. The hate that they have for him is from jealousy and pride. He knows that a few law enforcement people are actually grateful for him because of how Taehyung and his gang can actually figure out some cold cases and criminals that the law enforcement are trying to catch. Some cops and FBI members actually turn to Taehyung and his gang, mainly Min Yoongi the IT of the gang, for help when they cannot figure out a case even though their bosses are against it.
Anyways, the call that Taehyung had gotten from one of the officers that turns to Taehyung informing him that you had been arrested for going ‘over the speed limit’ with a suspension of you carrying marijuana on you really did not make his day. The officer, Yu Jong, gave details of which cell and area of the jail you were at that really went against his protocol, which Taehyung thanked him for, informing him that Jong and the other three officers who are for Taehyung that they needed get out of there as soon as possible because it will turn into a slaughter house. Dressing in his designer ripped jeans, a black shirt and his Gucci jacket, he grabbed his pistol and got the gang together, making their way to the jail.
You are having a glaring contest with the officer who arrested you, the distaste that you both have for one another is strong. “You’re honestly a piece of shit, you know that?” You commented calmly, knowing that your boyfriend could be showing up any minute now, so you are going to make the best of it.
“Don’t test me, bitch. I could make your life—”
“Make her life what?” Your boyfriend’s baritone voice boomed in the hallway, comforting you but mainly scaring the officer.
Smirking, you stood up cuffed hands resting against your lower stomach as you walked towards the bars, a calm look on your face. “Go on, don’t be shy now, say what you were going to say,” you said calmly, too calm for the officer.
Not saying anything due to being frozen in shock at the thought that Kim Taehyung is standing right behind him with his pistol aimed at his head with the safety off. Sighing, Taehyung rolled his eyes out of boredom, “You guys are literally all talk but cannot for the life of you actually say anything to my face, it’s pathetic really. Now, hand me the keys so I can take my innocent girlfriend home.”
Doing as he was told, you were out of the cell and in your boyfriend’s arms in no time. You knew that this was the cop who has been tormenting both you and Taehyung for years now, and you knew that Taehyung has had enough of it. So, wanting to spice things up, you whispered into your boyfriend’s ear, “He also called me a bitch, Tae.”
Smirking darkly at you, “oh did he now? What a shame,” Taehyung looked at the officer who was looking back at him with fear in his eyes, “what a real shame.”
Jeon Jungkook:
You love your boyfriend with all of your heart – you really do – but sometimes you get nervous with how … sadistic he can get with his job. You know that he loves the thrill he gets when he sees the fear in his victim’s eyes, you can tell that he gets off from it sometimes. Knowing him since you both were in diapers and been together exclusively since the age of fifteen, you are confident with confirming that you know your boyfriend like the back of your hand, and as he did you. But having been in the job since the age of seventeen, taking  over his dads position when he was murdered, Jungkook, you can now say that you do not know his business side like his gang. Namjoon once said that Jungkook turns into a completely different person, someone more sinister – and you do not want to know that side; not because of the fear of him hurting (something you know that would never happen) but because of wanting to stay out of whatever business he is in.
Jungkook has made it a mission of making sure that you would never get tied into his business, and made a promise to yourself that you somehow you did, he would make sure that whoever found out about you and dragged you in would never see the light of day ever again. So, receiving a phone call from Seokjin, telling him that the cops in Busan had arrested you as a pay back for ‘scaring them into submission’ and wanting to show that they will not back down, Jungkook automatically saw red. He knew that this would happen once the Sheriff, Kim Jung, stepped down, a good friend of his dads, actually. But Jungkook dreaded the thought of the son of the Jung, Kim Mark, would screw everything up, always having something against Jungkook since the two were kids without any reason. Jungkook had told Mr. Jung that even though they were almost like family, Jungkook will do whatever he would to a person that he ran into on the street – in short, killing them – and Jung sadly accepted that possible fate of his son.
And as you sat in jail cell that was being watched over by Mark himself, both of you hearing the gun shots and screaming of the officers in the room above. There was a feeling of relief of safety that you felt, but there was also a feeling of nervousness, almost fear, that you felt that came of the knowledge of seeing your Jungkookie in action – the side that you will meet. You came to accept that this may change your relationship dynamic, something that both you and Jungkook will have a very long talk and acceptance of whatever that means. To make things clear, you will never leave Jungkook over this, but you know that this is the beginning of being involved in his second life style – the lifestyle that Jungkook was trying to prevent you from of being involved in.
So, as you heard the deep, sadistic laugh that came from your boyfriend, you braced yourself. You watched his intimidating form walk in, his long black hair in a half up bun while the lower half of his hair touched his shoulders. His signature outfit which consisted of his black ripped skinny jeans, timberlands, and an oversized white shirt and his black leather jacket – you would be a liar if you said that he did not look hot as fuck. But the one thing that you did notice about him was the deranged look in his eyes that looked you straight in the eyes – noting the fear you felt.
“Now look at what you did, Marky, you scared my girlfriend, my Y/N. Now that is another thing that you will have to pay for.” He snarled, moving to the side so that Taehyung and Jimin restricted him, kicking the pointing gun out of his hands. Walking over to the cell door, Jungkook unlocked it, pulling you into him for a heated kiss. You allowed him to dominate you for that small moment, letting out a shaky breath as he pulled away. You knew that right now the man standing in front of you is not your Jungkook, it is someone different. Brushing the hairs that fell in front of your face, Jungkook smiled down at you lovingly, “There’s my beautiful princess. I’m sorry that Marky over there caused this mess, but I’ll make sure to clean it up for you, don’t want my princess to get into anymore messes now,” he chuckled a spine chilling laugh, one that shook you to the core. But what made you even more nervous for Marks life was when you were walking up the stairs to the main floor was the scream that came from Mark and the laughter of your boyfriend that soon followed after.
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heejojo · 3 years
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Mr Hollywood
summary: Sim Jaeyun had made it, he had finally fulfilled his dream of being an artist but he had to leave the place he called he called home promising he would come back when everything was okay. He’s back now but are you sure it’s the same Jake you once knew?
genre: fluff, minor angst, childhood lovers turned exes to lovers again
pairing: Celebrity Sim Jaeyun x non-celebrity reader (with enhypen and treasure appearances)
warning: none
word count: 4.1k
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“And the Artist Of The Year Award goes to none other than...” the announcer said, keeping you all at the edge of your seats. Everyone here had voted for Jake so many times so that he would win. The announcer looked at the folded card in his hand before smiling and saying.
“Jake Sim!” The screams of everyone in the beer parlour with you watching the award ceremony were probably louder than those in the venue itself. You all watched in pride as the look of shock was evident on his face and he shakily walked to the podium to collect the award. You smiled at how good he looked, he had come so far from the boy you once knew here.
Five years ago, Jake had left his hometown, where he grew up for 18 years to pursue his dream. Granted, not everyone is supposed to stay for the rest of their lives but he thought he was going to stay but he made up his mind to leave for his passion. You all supported him even if you weren’t able to talk to him because of his busy schedule. Being able to cheer him from the sidelines was what you were content with. He was the pride of the town and people did not hesitate to show him off.
He gave the announcer a bow and collected the award. You could see the way his hands shook as he collected the award as if it felt unreal that he won.
“I would like to thank God for the ability to get to this point today and to thank my parents for always teaching me the right way and having the courage to let their child pursue his dreams even if it meant that I would be very far away; almost out of reach even. I love you. To all those that have continuously supported me and listened to my music, thank you. To the staff that have worked so hard and everyone I've had the pleasure of meeting, a big thank you to you" he said and walked off.
The excitement of the crowd reduced and everyone eventually retired to their homes while chatting amongst themselves. You think about the award one more time, feeling happy for him and move on. After all, the same way Sim has a life to live is the same way you do also.
The next day, when you wake up you feel a shift in the atmosphere. The birds are still chirping, yes but something feels unusual. You brush off the paranoia you feel and decide to do your usual morning duties and carry on with your day. While other people your age wanted to have prestigious jobs(not like there was anything wrong with that), you wanted something simple and had decided on being either a cafe owner or a florist.
Sadly, the cafe owner agenda wasn't able to work out because everyone in the vicinity was now aware of the way you burned down a cafe trying to bake and collectively decided that you should not be allowed to make food for people. Flowers were better than running a cafe shop. You stayed with your flowers and you were able to give
someone a flower when they needed it.
Need a flower for your mother? You got it, a daylily was exactly what they needed. Wanted to attend a funeral? Take a bouquet of lilies. It was easy to understand and you didn't directly put anyone in harm’s way. Although your shop was hardly ever full, you were content with everything.
That's why you're shocked when you find a line of people waiting to be let into your shop at 9 am. You raised an eyebrow in confusion but you opened the door nevertheless. At the end of the day, you were the one earning the money. You had things to buy, didn't you?
You take your place at the counter and start attending to the customers. They didn't tell you to pick out one for them and just chose it themselves. The crowd slowly reduced till there was only one person left. When there remained a few people, you quietly moved to one person to ask for the reason why they were so cheerful today.
"Jungwon, do you know why everyone is so happy today? My shop was full today!"
"Are you complaining about it?" He asks. Jungwon was the son of the cafe shop owner. He came to your shop frequently when he was on his break and you would talk to each other.
“Of course, I’m not. I just want to know what’s making everyone come here all of a sudden. Even old man Jay came here and you know that man never leaves his house. He bought a red carnation and I’m confused because who does he have affection for that he’s getting them flowers”
“He has a wife you know”
“Please, the last time they had a conversation with each other was when he asked for a divorce” you deadpanned.
“Look Y/N, who’s the one person in this town anyone would do anything for?”
“Kim Junkyu?”
“Close but not him, I wouldn’t do anything for him” Jungwon stated making you roll your eyes.
“The only person left is Sim Jaeyun and we know it’s not possible”
“Ding Ding Ding! We have a winner”
You give him a shaky smile before asking him, “You’re joking right?”
“I’m not,” he says sincerely. You nod your head and go sit on the nearest stool. Placing a hand on your throat as you begin to scratch at it (something you did when you were nervous) and just sit in silence while Jungwon continues talking.
“After the award ceremony, his management released a statement on his Instagram saying that he would be going on hiatus for two months to visit his family. So we townsmen decided to get flowers to pave the road with because he would be coming back. We would have used gold leaves but it’s too expensive”
He continued talking and talking while you were still trying to process the fact that Jake would be coming back. Physically he was still going to be the same Jake you had a crush on before he left but personality-wise? You doubted that. You heard stories of the way fame had changed people; the love from others would get to their heads and make them overly egotistical. A part of you knew that he wouldn’t change but the other part was unsure. Before he left, you made him promise to not change and while you knew promises could be broken, you knew he wouldn’t break them.
“Jungwon, I want to close the shop for today. I’m not feeling too well and want to rest a bit”
“No problem Y/N! If you want, I can stay here and do business for you”
“Don’t worry about it, I’ve made enough money today to last me for next month” you say and shoo him away.
At home, you just sit and think for some time before getting up to make some tea and reminiscing about your high school memories. You hardly had feelings for people so when you did, you let them know immediately. When you told Jake that you liked him, he told you that he felt the same. You ignored him for a week after that because you didn’t think that far. After that, you met up with him and explained the reason why you avoided him. You went out with each other for less than 2 weeks and during that period, he had told you about his dreams of becoming an artist and you supported him wholeheartedly.
He would carry your books from school and you both would walk home together every day. He'd play the violin for you because he was good. You'd both pet stray cats and run when they started chasing you. All good things came to an end when he told you that he had to leave to pursue his dream. You both knew you were too young to even attempt a long-distance relationship so you let each other go even though it hurt. You’d watch his music videos and support his activities even though there was a possibility he would never return. Now that he was going to be here, how were you going to cope knowing that your feelings for him were still the same while his feelings could have gone, especially with all the beautiful people in the industry?
That night, while everyone was outside welcoming Mr Hollywood, you stayed in your house dreading the days that would come. The town was small so there was no way that you wouldn’t bump into him. The voices were loud when you tried to sleep. Seems like everyone was ecstatic that Jake had come back. The noise wasn’t able to let you sleep but deep down you knew it was because you were nervous.
You decide to bake cookies to reduce the stress you are currently feeling. You had learnt from your mistakes and no longer burnt kitchens (your kitchen being valid proof of that), but Jungwon’s dad still wouldn’t lift his ban. You baked cookies till 2 am before you were really tired enough to sleep. You had baked almost a hundred cookies that night.
The next morning, you made sure to wake up early so you wouldn’t run into anyone. Thankfully, the townspeople didn’t want to buy flowers that morning and got started on the orders that people out of town had placed. You brought cookies for Jungwon so he could test them. You were trying to fix the counter when someone walked in, making the bell jingle. Assuming it was Jungwon, you say, “Jungwon the cookies are on the counter. Test them and tell me what you think, don’t eat them and run away”
“I’m not a Jungwon but can I talk to Y/N?” You’re startled but you freeze, instantly recognizing the voice. Jake Sim.
“Hello, what would you like?” you asked with a forced smile. You were way too close, the proximity was making you uneasy. He looked a bit disappointed with the way you answered him but what did he expect to come to? It had been five years.
“I just wanted to tal-” he is cut off by Jungwon bursting through the door.
“Y/N, you will not believe who I saw. I saw Jake Sim with my very own two eyes. He looks so much hotter in real life. Do you think he’d sign my back if I asked-” he stopped instantly when he saw the person that was in the flower shop.
He looked like a fish out of water with the way his mouth was agape. Looking at you, then at Jake and then you again. He brought his hand to his head and he hit it hard making you startled.
“Sorry I will leave now,” Jungwon said.
“To cry” he murmured, making you chuckle. Jungwon was someone that cried when he did something embarrassing.
“Jungwon wait,” you say and walk to give him the cookies you had packed for him with a little note.
“Eat them and get back to me when you’re less you know...embarrassed” He snatches them from your hands and makes a run for the door. You giggle then you remember that Jake was still present. Turning to face him, you ask if he wants anything. “I want to talk to you”
You motion him to sit on the spare chair you had and he obliges. Before you even ask him a question, he begins, “Was that your boyfriend?”
“No, not that it concerns you though”
“Where you last night? I saw everyone but you. The Johnny kid said you were feeling ill. I doubt that wasn’t true as you made cookies. The last time I remembered, you were really bad at anything relating to the kitchen”
“Times change and people change, Jaeyun. It’s been 5 years since we last had a conversation with each other. I’m not the same and I’m sure you’re not the same either”
“Let’s get to know each other again. Do things the old fashioned way. Go on dates, paint, and bake with each other. Do some of the things we could have done 5 years ago.”
“And then when you have to leave and have no contact with each other again”
“I won’t do that, I promise. Never again.”
“How can you be so sure of that?”
“Let me prove it to you-”
He’s cut off by the entrance of another customer and stands up to leave but you don’t miss the longing look in his eyes. You hope he can see the same look in yours that’s covered by hurt and waiting for someone to return.
You were not expecting Jake to be at your store first thing on a Friday morning. He was even earlier than you and you're the boss.
“What are you doing here?” you ask. He was bouncing on his feet and looking cherry when you hadn’t even gotten enough sleep.
“I’m here to take you out. Do it like the old times where I’d wait for you so we could go to school together”
“I have work to do today and I’m going to be booked so another time”
“I have come to offer my assistance so tomorrow we can go out together”
“Don’t you have things to do?”
“I’m on a hiatus, I’m free for almost two months and if you want I can be free for more. Imagine all the things we could do in that time” he trails off, fantasizing when you hadn’t even told him that you still liked him. Meanwhile, you had opened the door and walked in.
"Aren't you going to come in and stop thinking of cute stuff?" you ask him and he quickly runs in, flustered.
He takes a look around and puts on a determined face and gets a broom and starts cleaning. For someone that's supposed to be a celebrity, he was cleaning like an employee. You take a rag and wipe all the surfaces and take care of the flowers. After an hour, the shop is ready to open. Customers come rolling in once they see a new help. Although they're surprised, they don't question it.
During your break, Jake picks up a chrysanthemum and hands it to you. "It's for you because you're beautiful," he says
"Hate to rain on your parade but if you gave me this in Italy, it means you wish I were dead" and with that, he takes back the flower instantly and brings a single red rose. You receive it with a small laugh, finding it funny when he doesn't want you misinterpreting him. You were having a sweet moment with him until Jungwon came in again.
"I'm getting tired of seeing you here Mr Sim. As much as I adore you, I need to meet my friend" he states and pulls you to the back. "Care to explain why Jake Sim is in your store again!?"
"Nope" you respond, popping the p. He brought his hand to his forehead and tried to relax his muscles because according to him, he doesn't want to look forty-five when he's thirty years old.
"Look, it's weird coming here and seeing you have company. I'm not against you having company seeing as you've been lonely the entire time I've known you but, I can't stay in his presence! Why must a man Look so gorgeous!? He's ruining my already broken esteem. Everybody saw him in real life and was wondering how a man could look that good."
"They saw him when he was seventeen years old," you tell him.
"And he's twenty-three now! He doesn't look the same and I don't even need to have known him then to know now"
"Jungwon, I want you to get to the point," you tell him, basically pleading at that point because your break would soon be over.
"I'll see you when I have enough confidence to meet him," he says and leaves the store. You shake your head at his overdramatic behaviour and continue with your day. Jake proves to be amazing assistance and you got things done quicker and even closed earlier.
"Thank you for offering help, you can go home now. See you tomorrow" you say in an attempt to shoo him out.
"I want to walk you home" he announces and goes with you home.
"Do you hate me for not talking to you?" he asks.
"I don't hate you. To be honest, I think we both did the right thing by not talking to each other. It was good we had each other in mind but I would have caused too much of a distraction for you. It was great you focused on your career and achieved your goals. I did well too"
"Johnny boy said you were lonely though," he said.
"Number one, I know you know his name is Jungwon but you're just being petty. Two, why were you eavesdropping on our conversation and three, I still had a bit of hope that one day you'd return. I didn't think that you'd come" you say truthfully. The night was making you vulnerable when answering his questions.
"I always asked my mum how you were doing when I called her, you know? I wanted to check up on you without doing so myself. I'd ask her to give you a pop tart because I knew they were your favourite"
Even though he was still far away, he still had kept you in his mind the same way you did for him.
You got home and stayed at the door before you took him by the shoulder and said, "Let's go out together and have fun". He gives you a soft smile and watches you go in before he retires to his own home.
The following day, you're waiting for him to come. You had tried to dress up for the date but didn't want to underdress or overdress since he hadn't told you where you were going. So you decided to wear a simple sundress and made yourself look nice. He arrived wearing something as casual as you in a car.
"Is this your dad's?" you questioned.
"Yup, I borrowed it to take you out,” he says and winks at you. You shake your head laughing and get in the passenger seat and he drives.
“Where are we going?” you ask, curious.
“You’ll see when we get there” you don’t respond but wind down the window and feel the wind on your face which makes you smile.
You catch Jake glancing at you while he’s driving and he doesn’t even try to hide it. “At least try to pretend you’re not starting”
“I can’t help it, you’re so pretty” This kid, he was making it too easy for you to fall for him.
“Do you still like me, Jaeyun?” you inquire.
“I do,” he said with certainty. Has he always been this bold? You don’t say anything and continue to look out so he reaches over and takes one of your hands in his while he uses his other one to drive. You look at him but just continue doing what you’re doing.
“You might not believe me but I mean it,” he says, lightly squeezing your hand as a form of reassurance.
He stops the car at an aquarium and you both come out. You have a wonderful time and although people recognize him and are surprised to see him with you, they don't say anything and leave you alone. You smiled that day more than you had ever smiled before.
"The fishes look good to eat" you whisper in his ear and he playfully smacks your arm and jokes.
"You monster! How can you say that!?" to which you jokingly shrug.
After the aquarium, he takes you to a flower field. "I did my research this time so I don't give you a wrong flower." He picked up a primrose and says, "I know this one means love is eternal so I'm giving it to you because no matter the distance between us, our love will be forever"
You feel warm this time and know that even if he were to leave again, the distance wouldn't matter because together, you both could overcome anything.
"You're all I need" you manage to say.
"When did you get all sentimental?" he teases and you chase after him in the flower field. When you get tired, you lie down on the grass and he lays next to you. Your hands find his hands amid all the grass and you squeeze it. Unknowingly, you fall asleep next to him.
The next weeks that follow include you two bonding and Jake having fun and being relaxed. He was able to write a song but wouldn't let you see the lyrics, saying it wasn't something he wants you to see yet. You met his parents and thanked his mum for taking care of you indirectly and conversed with his dad too. You could tell that he hadn't forgotten any of the values his parents had thought him. He grew up surrounded by a lot of love so he had more than enough to give.
He also met your parents and he was nervous even though you had tried to reassure him that they wouldn't do anything to him. Your father tried to act scary but deep down you knew he had a soft spot for him. Your mom was showering with more affection than she gave you and Jungwon tried stylishly asking him for his celebrity crush numbers.
"Jake, since you're dating my friend can you link me up with Han Sohee? You've worked with her before, help a friend out"
"I'll ask her but no promises" Jungwon was so happy the entire day.
A few days before Jake had to go back because his hiatus was over, you both were talking about how things would be while baking muffins.
"Y/N don't think I won’t talk to you when I go because I can already see the gears turning in your head."
"Pass me the butter Jaeyun"
"Are we back to the first-name basis? Call me the sweet names" he whined.
"Just pass the butter babe" and he passes it instantly.
"Now back to what you were saying, I know you won't forget me obviously and if you try I I can always take a flight to get to you." You tell him. You weren't going to wait around for him anymore. If you missed him, you'd go see him if he was unable to come to see you.
"Better, I was already worried," he says and gives you a back hug.
The day he left was bittersweet and you shed a few tears. It took a lot of willpower to not cry in front of him. You didn't want him to leave but you knew that he had a job to get to and you couldn't be in the way of that.
You both regularly kept in touch, calling each other at least twice a week to catch up on what had happened during each other's week. He hadn't told you that he released a new song and you found out through his fanboy Jungwon who was now the self-acclaimed president of his fan club.
"Y/N, have you heard Jake's new solo? I cried to it for an hour straight" You didn't have any time to check what was going on because someone had ordered flowers for their wedding and you had to get them done quickly.
"New solo?" you ask and Jungwon sits you down and plays the song for you. Truth be told, you cried as well. It felt like he was there with you telling you that he'd never change.
You watched the interview and when he was asked about the meaning or person behind the song, he said, "There's someone that I love and I wanted to let her know that no matter how famous I get, I won't ever change and she shouldn't change either". He looked directly at the camera then continued, "You're stuck with me forever".
That night, you called him and cried on the phone to him telling him about how you saw the interview.
"Y/N, you know I care about you" you sobbed even harder.
"I care about you too, forever"
"Forever baby, regardless of the distance"
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alex kerner nsfw alphabet
so maybe i just haven't done my research but i?? cannot find an alex alphabet?? whatever anywhere here's one bc i love my little man
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A = Aftercare
Most of the time, it’s you that has to deliver the aftercare. Alex is a subby little baby and, even though he’s a brat 99% of the time, after he’s cum, he just wants cuddles. You have to pry him off of you and have him take a shower, and you’ll hop in with him and wash his hair and listen to his little purrs, then you’ll make him a little snack (he likes to munch on buttered toast).
B = Body Part
Alex loves your tits. He likes grabbing them and kissing them, burying his face in them, sucking on them. That’s how you know he’s getting a little frisky, because he starts to go for your tits.
C = Cum
Alex strikes me as the type to not use condoms, so he’ll pull out of you and cum on your stomach. Sometimes, if he can manage it, he’ll cum on your tits; it gives him an excuse to nuzzle up to your tits and kiss them, to clean you off.
D = Dirty Secret
We know Alex is a bratty sub, but he’ll never admit to anybody that he calls you Mommy, and he’ll also never admit how much he likes it when you call him little. Like, if the apartment is empty and it’s just you and him, he’ll go for your tits and mumble “Mommy… I’ve been good all day, haven’t been a brat…” and his face goes all red when you respond “Have you, little boy? You think you deserve a reward?” (He always does think that he deserves a reward, even if he Knows he doesn’t.)
E = Experience
I think that Alex is one of those that slept around in his late teens, so you’re by no means his first partner. You probably are, though, the first person he’s ever subbed for before, and he just likes being told what to do.
F = Favorite Positions
Alex likes to lay on his back and watch you ride him; he is hypnotized by your tits bouncing. Although, he does also like to have you ride his face too; it’s whatever he’s feeling in the moment— pussy or tits, you have to pick one to look at, my guy.
G = Goofy
Sometimes?? Like, if you’re both fumbling a bit drunkenly and he bats you on the head, he’ll laugh and snort and make sure you’re okay before continuing. But, like everyone else, he doesn’t really seek out goofy moments.
H = Hair
Alex just sorta lets his shit do what it wants, and only really does anything to it when it gets to be a lot. Like, he doesn’t shave his pubes or anything, but he’ll trim it up if it’s been a while and he knows he’s gonna get some action.
I = Intimacy
Sadly, I think Alex is too young and too… Immature isn’t the right word, but he doesn’t really know enough about healthy relationships to know the importance of intimacy. Alex’s definition of intimacy is when you’re cuddling after sex and he hears your gentle breathing in his ear, and his heart is all warm because of how much he adores you.
J = Jack-Off
He doesn’t want to do it ever. He needs to be inside you, and his hand is never a good substitute for your pussy, no matter how much lotion or lube he uses. Sometimes, he’ll go for a week or two without getting off, just so he can encounter you once the mad rush of work/school is over and he can finally get off with you.
K = Kink
Yeah, yeah, Alex likes to sub, but he adores being a brat too. If you try to tell him to do something (“Lay down your tummy, baby boy, let Mommy get a good look at you”) he’ll take his time and wiggle his ass a little, and he’ll squeak and go red when you spank him and threaten him with more. He likes to be spanked and will be bratty to you just to get spanked but, once you’ve figured this out, it’s too late and he’s spoiled rotten with spankings.
L = Location
Considering he lives with his mother, older sister, and infant niece, the only good place to fuck is in his room, and, in there, there isn’t too much open space. The bed is usually the only place to be, unless he can manage to clean off the windowsill, and he’ll fuck you there, your back pressed against the cold glass as he rails you.
M = Motivation
He’s 21 and, as someone that age, let me tell you: it doesn’t take a lot. He’ll want to fuck you for any reason he can muster up, and usually it’s something like “Oops, I’m hormonal and hard, would be a waste not to use it ;)”.
N = No
Alex doesn’t like any sort of roleplay. He likes to be very grounded and in the moment, and a lot of times, sex is a catharsis for him. It’s his time to be alone with you and experience your body and soul, and he doesn’t ever want to pretend to be anybody but you and him.
O = Oral
Alex likes eating you out perhaps more than anything. He just likes being between your legs and pleasing you, and he thrives off of the way you grab his long hair and warn him that you’re about to cum. According to him, your face screws up and you do a little gasp, and he could eat off of those memories forever. It does take him a while to find the clit, but once he’s found it, you’re gonna cum pretty quick.
P = Pace
Mmm, again, he’s 21, so he can move with a quickness that not a lot of other Dani characters can. He doesn’t usually control the pace unless it’s in that 1% moment where he enjoys being dom, and, when he does, he’s going hard and fast. It’s not exactly jackhammer, but he’s definitely got you grabbing at the bedpost and struggling not to yelp and cry with pleasure. There’s been a few times where he’s had to cover your mouth with his hand to keep Ariane from hearing you.
Q = Quickie
Alex likes them. In the morning, before he has to go to work, he’ll fuck you really quickly, and he might try again when he gets home. Any time he gets alone with you, he’s using it to his advantage.
R = Risk
In Alex’s case, the risk that’s run is his family hearing him, and he’d rather die than let his mother hear him having sex. He tries to wait until the apartment is empty, but sometimes he can’t, and then you’re both struggling to keep quiet and move gently so that the old mattress doesn’t squeak too obscenely.
S = Stamina
See above: 21. Boy has stamina. He’s gonna go twice usually, sometimes 3 times, and he’ll keep up the energy until he’s cumming on your stomach and mumbling “M’tired, I can’t…” and then you baby him and praise him for doing so well.
T = Toy
The toy in this situation is not for you. One of Alex’s good-behavior rewards is a small vibrator that gets pushed up his ass, and you like having him fuck you then, because sometimes he has to pause and let the vibrator hit his prostate just right for a few seconds before he starts to fuck you again on shaky thighs. Those nights, he’s only cumming once, because he cums so quickly from the toy up his ass and your warm cunt around his cock that it makes his head spin and he needs to lay down.
U = Unfair
One of Alex’s punishments, once you learn how much he likes the spankings, is tying his hands up. He thrives on touching you, and he’s gonna whimper and whine awfully when you tie him up, mewling about how it’s not fair and how he deserves to touch you, even if he really doesn’t deserve that.
V = Volume
Again, he has to watch out for his family hearing, so he’s usually pretty quiet, just biting his lip as you ride him and eeking out the smallest, most inconspicuous noises. But, if the apartment is empty, then he’s moaning and sobbing “Mommy, Mommy! Feels so good…! Let me cum, please, I’m your good boy, I’ll cum for you, Mommy…”
W = Wild Card
Alright, so the wild card is that above-mentioned 1% of instances wherein Alex is dom. When Alex feels like being the dom, he’s going all out. He has you call him Daddy and he’ll tug your hair and bite your neck, and he’ll fuck you hard and fast and make you cum before he even considers cumming himself. When he’s feeling dom, he’ll whisper in your ear and be a mean dom: “Wanna cum for Daddy? God, I know that cunt will throb like crazy and squeeze me so tight, and you’ll milk my cock for every little drop, like the fucking whore you are. Let me hear you say it, tell me you’re Daddy’s dirty little whore.”
X = X-Ray
I can’t help but imagine Alex’s cock being pretty much like Daniel’s (sorry but it’s what I see lmao). Average length, maybe a little thick, but nothing like scary or overly intimidating. It’s a very proportionate dick. But don’t worry; he knows how to use it. ;)
Y = Yearning
Alex yearns for your body every damn day. His mother has chastised him for being overly affectionate in public, because that’s not how you’re supposed to act in the GDR, but Alex can hardly help himself from sticking his hand in your back pocket. If he could, he’d be in your bed every second of every day, but, barring that, he’s always telling you that he loves you and how badly he wishes he could fuck you in that moment.
Z = ZZZ…
Once Alex has been settled with aftercare and is back in bed, he’s out like a light. He’ll sleep on his tummy and grab you and draw you into his body, and he’s got an iron grip that Will Not Let You Go. He falls asleep after nearly every time you have sex, especially if he was domming (it mentally takes a lot out of him). He always makes sure to a.) thank you, and b.) tell you he loves you.
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