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novemberhope · 2 months

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Soooo… guess here are my current obsessions One Piece OCs

@auxiliarydetective I did give it a try… not everything is final yet. Might not be a great introduction like this but it was fun to do and if anyone has different questionaires (or whatever they're called) just tag me.^^

Ideas, criticism, inspiration, all is welcome :) I've never so openly done this tbh

Animal Resemblances Neri: Betta Fish Niara: Emerald Swallowtail Azura: Arctic Fox Cordelia: Bombay Cat Ellaria: Splendid Fairy Wren (Not 100% sold on that yet but it will be a beautiful bird) Ginny: Leopard Seal (looks cute but could actually kill you)

Specific Numbers Neri: 5/1/4 (ka – i - yo) (her last name) Niara: 22 (ni - a) Azura: 26 (a - tsu - ra) (eh, close enough^^) Cordelia: 5 10 0 2 (Ko - da - lei - a) (lol again close enough - but the many numbers look weird, this one might definitely change in the future?) Ellaria: 3-6-1 (Mirai = future) (it's a vision thing - but might also change if her name happens to fit better when she eventually gets one) Ginny: undefined yet

Specific Colors Neri: turquoise, light blue Niara: pale green, pale pink Azura: white, gold Cordelia: black, red Ellaria: white, grey, silver, very pale colors Ginny: a fiercy, angry red

Specific Smells Neri: ocean breeze, salt water Niara: apple & honeysuckle Azura: citron Cordelia: amber Ellaria: jasmine Ginny: honey & rose

Favourite Type of Island and Season Neri: summer on a spring island Niara: spring on a summer island Azura: winter on an autumn island Cordelia: autumn on an autumn island Ellaria: spring on a winter island Ginny: spring on a spring island

Favourite Food Neri: Seafood Niara: icecream, watermelon, blueberry pancakes, cupcakes Azura: oysters, shellfish, salad, filet mignon Cordelia: sunday roast, fried shrimp, spicy food Ellaria: Mushrooms, coffee, asian cuisine Ginny: strawberries, meat, soup

Least Favourite Food Neri: greasy food, meat, alcohol Niara: most vegetables Azura: fast food, cheap food, candy, cake Cordelia: lentils, fish sandwiches, anything with pumpkin Ellaria: fried foods, asparagus, ketchup Ginny: rhubarb, olives, brussels sprouts, eggplant

As a Family Neri: the adopted sister that comes from an entirely different culture Niara: cheerful youngest sister, always getting into mieschief Azura: the wine aunt Cordelia: oldest sister, often annoyed at her younger siblings but quick to defend them/come to their rescue Ellaria: the mother Ginny: (distant?) cousin

Real-World Nationalities Neri: Danish (as Denmark is associated with the little mermaid) Niara: Dutch (the Netherlands are described as the country of flowers and her devil fruit power is flower-based, so…) Azura: English-Irish (the latter shines through when she's drunk…) Cordelia: Italian Ellaria: Japanese Ginny: Scottish

Inner Brain Neri: probably lot's of excitement over various things that are happening around her or that she wants to give a try Niara: having fun with her friends, pretty things she likes, crushes (well one crush in particular) Azura: is annoyed at stuff and/or people half of the time so that's in her head a lot. Also, training. Cordelia: work hard, party harder, looking hot while doing both Ellaria: the fate of the world, secrets Ginny: training, anger, distrust, more anger

Suited Flower Neri: water iris Niara: sunflower Azura: white lily Cordelia: amaryllis Ellaria: tall garden larkspur Ginny:

Are they Strawhats? Neri: yes Niara: joins after the timeskip The others: no Azura: is a warlord of the sea Cordelia: works at a bar - it would be a different bar in cannon but she could keep her overall story I guess - might have to join a crew at some point though otherwise the characters would move on without her Ellaria: is with the revolutinary army (at least for some part of her story) Ginny: is with the revolutinary army

Ideas that first popped into my mind when certain OCs came to exist… Neri: it's a show about pirates, there's GOT to be a mermaid Niara: I want a character that uses a devil fruit mmmh what about plants/flowers (strangely enough, none of my pokemon oc's ever cared much about the grass type lol) Azura: I want a cool sword fighting lady Cordelia: I want a hot fierce type of character that looks good in black and that doesn't take anyone's crap Ellaria: came into the picture much later, I only recently decided somewhat on her looks, only things I know for sure is pale green eyes and can sort of see the future. Might never make it into any kind of story but she popped into my mind so here we go. Ginny: falls into the category "looks cute but can probably kill you".

Made some Picrew of them coz I saw other creators doing that

Neri:

Niara: (fun fact, she's currently one of my favorites)

Azura:

Cordelia:

Ellaria: (I'm almost certain I'm gonna keep the color palette and probably the hair...)

Ginny: (not her final look probably but I kinda want to keep the scars idk)

I took her pictures out because I decided on a different look for her. She will be a redhead now. She definitely has a scar or two on her face.

Bonus: A picture drawn by @indig0pearl featuring Neri and her own OC, Sora, as well as Nami, Robin, Chopper, and three of our friends (here also draw as OCs - yes the alpaka is one of them, she ate a devil fruit^^)

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motherofplatypus · 16 hours

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Miraculous and Historical Figures

I've been obsessed with historical figures ever since i read Record of Ragnarok, Majo Taisen, and Tenkaichi, and i really wished that the Miraculous universe expand themselves with these historical figures and show how big of a role miraculous have in the history that we know of. Like, there's a LOT we can have here.

Im just gonna list off the one figure for each miraculous so the list won't be too long. Anyway, here's my take on historical figures who probably use a miraculous.

Wu Zetian, China's first empress, user of Ladybug miraculous. She was a cruel empress and would be amazing to know we have evil Ladybug in the past. Using the power of creation to climb her way to the top with any means necessary.

Edward Teach aka Blackbeard, the notorious pirate from England, user of Black Cat miraculous. Sinking every ship with his Cataclysm, becoming more and more deadly and famous as time goes by.

Cleopatra VII, ancient Egypt's queen and historically the most beautiful woman ever, user of Fox miraculous. In her late life, she'll get older and less pretty but use the illusion to make her always look pretty. Or maybe she's just normal but use illusion to make herself look astonishing.

Leonidas, king of Sparta that's claimed to be descendant of Heracles, user of Turtle miraculous. Spartans are well known to fight with spear and shield, the turtle would be perfect.

Leonardo da Vinci, Italian legendary painter, user of Bee miraculous. Can you imagine him using its power on Mona Lisa so he can paint her perfectly? Making sure the model doesn't move for the whole duration?

Alexander the Great, Macedonian king and greatest military leader in history, user of Butterfly miraculous. Giving power to his soldiers to boost his army and conquer many lands. Having an army that's not only strong physically but also magically? Near unstoppable.

Mary Shelley, English novelist who wrote Frankenstein, user of Peacock miraculous. Creating a sentimonster gave her the idea to write a book about human creating monsters themselves.

Yuenü, China's earliest known swordswoman, user of Dragon miraculous. I was gonna put Sasaki Rui, Japanese master swordswoman, but we already have Tomoe Gozen, and plus this miraculous is based on the Chinese dragon, so surely its only fitting we have one.

Michel Nostradamus, a French seer well known for predicting the future, user of Snake miraculous. Like, being a grown up he has no time limit, so maybe he goes after certain point and return back, that explains a lot why he predicted so many things, right?

Lillian Bland, Irish woman and probably the first woman in the world to design, build, and fly an aircraft, user of Mouse miraculous. Doing feats that's impossible to be done by one person.

Harry Houdini, a Hungarian escape artist, user of Horse miraculous. Shown us how such a simple power can help you greatly.

Pierre-Joseph Proudhon, a French man and father of anarchism, user of Monkey miraculous. Honestly idk how to connect the two, but two are chaotic by nature.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, Ma Chao, and Zhao Yun, the Chinese generals known as the Five Tiger Generals, users of Tiger miraculous. Maybe their title were quite literal (definitely not an excuse because i can't find someone who's suitable for the tiger)

Florence Nightingale, English nurse and founder of modern nursing, user of Pig miraculous. Using the power to help those at their last moment to be happy, and the shining power of Gift made it seems like she's holding a lantern, thus giving her the title The Lady With The Lamp.

Marie Curie, a Poland pioneer of radioactivity, user of Ox miraculous. I headcanon that the Ox also provides protection against poison and radioactivity, but Marie Curie earned it late or lost it during her experiment, but it gave her enough time to invent.

Hind Al-Hussinie, Palestinian woman who made the first orphanage after Nakba 1948, user of Rooster miraculous. With so many orphans after the massacre, this broken miraculous would surely be helpful to fulfill what they need.

Frida Kahlo, Mexican painter known for her realism paintings, user of Goat miraculous. What if her realism painting was, in fact, physically realistic, that'd be quite funny.

Nikola Tesla, Serbian inventor and electrical engineering, user of Rabbit miraculous. Explains why his inventions are so advanced and futuristic for his era.

Bonnie and Clyde, America's notorious criminals, users of Dog miraculous. Maybe they use it to help them rob banks and steal gun. We need more inconvenient miraculous being used for evil.

There's a lot more figures i wanna put and the idea of time travel fic and meeting these figures started getting to my head, but feel free to add your own headcanon of which historical figures use which miraculous.

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layalu · 4 months

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OC Summary

Woo look i'm finally making an oc intro post on here! This is def non exhaustive and a lot of these guys are old/inactive, but i tried to include the ones that are the most likely to come up xdd Might add more in the future, but this is them for now :]

[continues under the cut]

first of, some og kiddos! most of these originated in rpg/growing species groups on dA but are just unaligned ocs now

Dawn

the only exception to the above statement xd She's my avatar/mascot, essentially! There isn't much else to her honestly. Fun fact about her name origin though: My warriors.. sona, i guess? was called Morgenröte, or Dawnlight when i used her in english contexts, so Dawn's name is a callback to that c: I also considered naming her Morgan as a reference to "Morgen"

Kiran

Used to be a very spunky kid before Trauma TM happened and depression beat her ass. She's been getting better though! Used to be best friends with Lacrima but they've since grown apart. Loves animals and started working on Sam's farm partime.

Lacrima

Smart, self-sufficient, maybe a liiittle fucked up by when she god hellbent on vengeance oops. Lost her closeness with a bunch of her childhood friends during that time. Still a bit all over the place but has found she enjoys administrative work.

Noé

Local theatre kid, and a freelance artist. Which art? That changes with the wind. He has trouble committing to things but that's because so many things in this world are interesting!

Sam

Bit softie with abandonment issues. Loves his family and LARPing and his asshole horse named Sir Samuel II. Works on his farm full time but tries making as much time for his friends and family as possible. Childhood friends with Tumble.

Tumbleweed

A gentle giant who practically lives in the water. Life motto: motto: can't be disappointed by life if you don't expect anything! Works as a life guard and swim instructor. Childhood friends with Sam

Quentin

The swetest potato, but has trouble making friends. A casual but enthusiastic collector with a love for tinkering! Has a workshop together with Flora where he does repair work on mostly on non-mechanical things

Flora

Timid, but inquisitive and creative. Original founder of her now shared workshop which started as a mech repair shop and now entails "anything we can fix!"

Desertblaze

One of my oldest ocs! She's been (re)used a bunch and has been through some shit but always managed to keep finding beauty and love in life. She is. Very near and dear to my heart <3

Nightscar

Tbh i have not used him in a hot minute but i wanted to include him cos he's pretty u.u Also a very old oc; his og name was Schattenjäger (shadowhunter) lol. The first version of him drowned though rip.

Stormyrain

Another fave :] Spunky and full of wanderlust. Her cat version has been inactive for a long time but i love reusing iterations of her cos she is fun and i love her.

Kokosamu

Smug little shit who is equipped with an ego that is way too big for his tiny body. Despite this he is not as bad as he seems! Mostly. He does mean well.

Styrnlona

Big arms, big heart, big hopes. Grew up in a family of fishers and hopes to win lots of money at the coliseum for her family. Turns out that is Really Hard though.

Mikh'a

Is here to avoid responsibilities out of boredom and because adventurers get paid well, right? Well wouldn'tcha know, adventuring is dangerous! oops.

Ulhar

(Ex-)entertainer, professional bullshitter, and apparently a hero now? Ugh. Really just wants to get rid of the worm in her brain, please. Would love to say she doesn't care about anything but unfortunately for her she cares A Lot.

Jamie

The Cooler Sister, bestie of Cove, aspiring marine biologist. If you see me call her Stormy, it's because she is an iteration of Stormyrain xd

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risingoflights · 2 years

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The old blood

(Cleaning my comp and found this fic outline from years ago. Won’t ever finish it so putting it up in its current form.)

"This single materia,” Aerith says to Yuffie, “is more important than all the mastered ones you stole combined."

"Is it that powerful?"

"Goodness no. It's completely useless."

"I don't think that's true,” Yuffie muses. “When I was up on the Da Chao... I felt it humming. I never knew materia could hum."

That's why she kept this one on her person when all the others were stashed safely with her horde of cats.

"Humming."

"Like it was... happy? That sounds really dumb, but it's true."

"Hmm. On the Da Chao, was it? Can you take me up there?"

---

Off the trails from the shrines available to tourists is a small waterfall and lake - the deepest point of which rises only to the chest. It's beautiful, and Aerith is enthralled.

Off to one side stands a worn statue of Leviathan atop a stone set with a plaque.

"What does it say?" Aerith runs her fingers into the grooves and traces the words.

Yuffie hesitates. "Clear tranquil." And rethinks. "The literal translation is something like - tranquil as still water. or, tranquil enough to still water. something like that."

Yuffie adds - "You could say this is a sacred place, though the idea of sacred is different in Wutai than the religions in the east. When we say sacred, we mean... more connected to the earth, to the past, to the unknown life forces of nature and the spirits that affect our daily lives."

"A land abundant in spirit energy…" Aerith is lost in thought.

"This is a shrine dedicated to one of my ancestors - the great Lady Kisaragi of like two thousand years ago. The legend goes that a great plague swept through the nation and a large portion of the population became sick. The Lady Kisaragi meditated at this spot for many days and nights... then waded into the water to call upon Leviathan for guidance. Heeding her call, Leviathan rose from the lake and into the heavens, bringing a gentle rain across the continent, which healed all the people it touched."

"Interesting..."

"They're just stories." Yuffie rocks back on her heels. "Dad says that, for generations, our family had a special connection with Leviathan and could summon him without materia. But if that were still the case, we wouldn't have lost the war so badly..."

"Yuffie," Aerith looks serious. "Have you ever tried it?"

"Tried what?"

"Summoning Leviathan without materia."

"...No."

"Then give it a go now."

---

Yuffie, standing waist-deep in the still water, makes herself feel better by reminding herself that Aerith once talked Cloud into crossdressing.

"This is dumb."

Aerith had taken off her materia ribbon, and is standing thoughtfully with it from the shore.

"You're right," she says. "Oh, not about this being dumb. About the materia humming. That's funny - it hardly ever does that."

"What's the deal with that thing anyway? I've never seen materia like it."

"Not now. Now, you concentrate on summoning Leviathan."

"How the heck am I supposed to do that?"

"I don't know. Close your eyes. Feel the energy around you. This place is sacred, right? Tap into the spirit world."

Yuffie closes her eyes and tries not to feel the cool water soaking into her shorts.

"It's not working," she moans after a while. "Aerith, I'm cold and this is stupid."

Aerith thinks for a bit and wades into the lake with Yuffie.

"Stop complaining. Come on. Just try a little harder." She takes both of Yuffie's hands, and the materia buzzes under their fingers. "Come on. Tranquil as still water. Listen - this place is trying to tell you something. Can't you hear it?"

Yuffie can't hear a thing. But Aerith is the most convincing person she's ever met. So Yuffie closes her eyes, feeling Aerith's hands, and tries again to talk to Leviathan.

The surface of the lake ripples outwards with the cascading waterfall. The sound of water fills Yuffie's ears. There's laughter in there, and sadness. There's a song, and loneliness. Yuffie feels like her soul is rising from her body.

And then, the surface of the lake swirls. She feels something brush against her thighs and almost falls over. Aerith laughs, still holding onto her hands. Yuffie opens her eyes, looks down, and finds the two of them standing in the middle of a whirlpool of small colourful fish all circling in the same direction, scales catching in the sun.

"What the heck?" Yuffie's laughing too, she can't believe her eyes. "They're not Leviathan!"

"No, they're not," Aerith is almost breathless with giggles. "But this is even better."

"How is this better? Have you ever heard of a great warlord winning by throwing an army of fish at the enemy?"

"Alright, not practical for war. But they obviously heard your call."

"This is amazing," Yuffie has to admit. "I never knew... I mean, yeah, the cats follow me around town but I just figured I must smell like fish or something. I mean I will definitely smell like fish now but. What exactly is happening here?"

"I think," Aerith says, "you've got some of the old blood in you."

The fish start losing interest and slipping away.

"Old blood?"

"Cetran blood." Aerith looks lonely. "In your ancestry. Have you ever thought about it?"

---

"This materia belonged to my mom. It's supposed to be very important, but I haven't figured out why, or how to use it."

They're sitting on the shore, surrounded by grass, drying out. Aerith has the materia in her hand, and holds it up to the light.

"So why do you keep it around?"

"It reminds me of mom. There's this old story... that the longer a person holds on to something, the more of that person that object holds. And since mom held on to this for more than two thousand years, it really makes me feel close to her still."

"Two thousand years?!"

"That's how old mom was. At least. She lost count herself by the end."

A pause.

"So your mom... was definitely a Cetra."

"The last one, so she said. Shinra wanted to use her as a divining rod for mako reserves, among other things... but I think they were a bit disappointed by her lack of ability. Or maybe her lack of interest. Personally I think she was busy using all her energy on something more important... but she never shared what."

Aerith looks a bit sad again. Yuffie decides to change the subject.

"So the Cetran powers... have you got them too?"

"A bit. Nothing dramatic." Aerith shrugs. "If I listen... I can sometimes hear a chorus of voices. But I can only decipher their tone, not their meaning. It's like... a whole group of people desperately trying to tell you something in a language you never learned. It's can feel pretty frustrating a lot of the time. Like this materia... I know mom gave it to me for a purpose, but I don't know what. It's like a jigsaw... except I've only got one piece, and the rest of the puzzle is missing."

Yuffie can't imagine what that's like

"But there are perks," Aerith says. "Little bits of magic, like you with the fish and the cats. Plants and flowers grow better when I'm around. I can make them grow faster, too... but that wears them out, so I don't do it."

"Wow. Too bad we can't beat Sephiroth with 'little bits of magic', like animals or flowers."

"If somebody had shown Sephiroth more insignificant magic when he was younger... maybe we wouldn't need to worry about beating him now."

---

The afternoon light is golden when they start descending the Da Chao. They pauses to admire the view.

"Hey, is your materia still... humming?"

"Yep" Aerith answers cheerfully. "But it was most vocal at the shrine, and it's getting quieter the further we go. I wish I knew what it meant."

"Maybe it's trying to say something." Yuffie suggests. "Maybe you just need to find a way to talk back."

"Talk back..." Aerith ponders. "With the materia..." She frowns lightly. "That sounds almost familiar. I wish I'd paid more attention to mom... or mom paid more attention to me. I feel completely useless."

"Don't beat yourself up. For the last of your species, you're doing pretty well."

"Thanks. But I feel less alone today than I have for a long time. Thank you, Yuffie."

"Aw, shucks."

"No matter what though, I think we can safely agree that this place is special. No matter what the reason is, the materia responded to the shine. It's a beautiful, special place. When this is all over, can we come back?"

"Of course. Maybe by then I could actually summon Leviathan instead of a bunch of fish."

Aerith laughs. Yuffie is getting really attached to the sound.

---

"I think I figured it out."

Standing at the edge of the crater, Aerith looks so, so small. Yuffie supposes she must look the same.

The airship floats above them, and the dusk is settling into the dust.

"What?"

"The materia. It's like... a PHS."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. Except most places have really bad reception, or too many people try to use the line at the same time and you get a jammed line and no effective communication."

"Huh."

"But certain areas on the planet allow the phone to work properly. That's where the materia hums. It's just a matter of learning how to pick up, and what to say afterward."

"So... should we go back to Wutai?"

"No... I think there's one more place that might work better."

"Where?"

Aerith shakes her head. "Who knows?"

"You're making no sense, Aer."

"Really? I thought my PHS analogy was quite clever, actually."

"Aer... are you alright?"

Silence. Aerith sits down, and sighs into the gaping hole in the ground.

"Not really. So much has happened. Sephiroth... Tseng... and Cloud. It feels like everything's spiraling out of control, and somebody is trying to send me a very clear message on how to save everybody, but I just can't decipher it. You know those magic eye pictures? This feels like that. If I could just... see everything for what it is..."

"Hey, it's not all on your shoulders. I'm part Cetra too, right? I can help. You're not alone in this."

Another long silence.

"Thanks Yuffie. I mean it."

Yuffie smiles tiredly

Eventually, Aerith continues - "There's a church in Midgar, where I spent most of my time. The soil's all wrong and half the time it rains weak acid, but the flowers thrive there. The contrast is quite beautiful, actually. I'd love to show you one day."

"I'm not a big fan of Midgar." Yuffie scrunches her nose. "But I suppose I could tolerate it with you around. Only after we visit Wutai again, though. There are more places like the shrine I think you'd really like."

"It's a deal."

And when Yuffie wakes up the next morning, Aerith is gone.

#final fantasy vii #aerith gainsborough #yuffie kisaragi #fanfiction #headcanon #crim's modern writing

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galaxycunt · 1 year

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15 Questions for 15 Mutuals

Figured it’d be fun to get to know ppl on here :) tagged by @alphedhel

Tagging @captastra @gayafsatan @clonesupport @the-lastcall @the-laridian @kirjanikv6ilill @socially-awkward-skeleton @incognito-insomniac @darkfire1177 @goatyoat @galaxymermaid214 @toads-treasures @roofgeese @strangefable

If you are not comfortable with putting any information you may use something like “Nice try FBI,” because it’s funny.

1. Are you named after anyone?

Bianca from Taming Of The Shrew

2. When was the last time you cried?

Literally last week when Evan puked from dehydration even tho we weren’t even in the backcountry and had plenty of water and salty food lmao he cried so I cried bc I was worried he was gonna force himself to hike down and pass out. Men are so dumb!!!! Drink water!!!!

3. Do you have kids?

No, but I’m currently trying. Which is the least gross way of saying it bc Evan like to make gross jokes about it bc it’s true lmao

4. Do you use sarcasm a lot?

I’m a weirdo who thinks sarcasm is super not funny lmao like ok I get it ha ha u got the whole club laughing rn 😐

5. What sports do you play/have you played?

I used to play baseball/softball with friends, soccer but not on a real team just with kids at school lmao as an adult I do rock climbing and I played rugby once with my brother in law is running in races a sport? Then I guess that too

6. What’s the first thing you notice about other people?

I like looking at peoples faces

7. Eye Color?

Dark brown the most beautiful color in da world baby 😎😎😎

8. Scary movies or happy endings?

Hey man most scary movies have happy endings bc at least someone lives lmao watching yellowjackets rn and I don’t think no one got a happy ending so far

9. Any Special talents?

Used to be able to swallow objects bc I learned sword swallowing on tv lmao I don’t think I have any actual talents for things

10. Where were you born?

Reno 😎 Don’t let the marketing fool u the whip guy lives on!!!!

11. Free space (there was no 11 on the prompt I received)

I am not the best artist even tho I went to art school imo but I do love to paint mini canvas oil paintings of clouds I have them hidden in my room they are okay, alright even. I maybe should’ve gone to the copywriter focus of my ad major Lmao

12. Do you have any pets?

I have my little Iggy boy. My cat biscuit died last year of heart problems no one knew about bc she was barely 5. Odie i had since I was 10 and he died at 18. So yeah doing the strategy of feeding Iggy Mexican food bc odie lived so long on that lmao (not really don’t worry) I just let him eat small tiny bites of my food hehehe

13. How tall are you?

5’4 😔

14. Favorite subject in school?

I wasn’t really a fan of school but I did enjoy my film and acting classes. Had one cool creative writing class senior year. I use this knowledge to nod knowingly to video essays. In college I took a mycology class that was cool bc we brewed beer and baked bread. I also enjoyed my media studies classes and my professor was a porn historian who’s main focus was home video evolution and even more narrowly Betamax. Basically most inventions truly are made for porn and that sets the tone. lmaoo

15. Dream Job?

Me and Evan discussed retiring to be a park ranger and honestly that’s it. Would love to camp all day and just sit in a booth or lead nature walks. Like yeah lots of young people up on the trails doing the hard stuff but I have a friend who was a ranger in Big Bend and loved it and before getting her job in the White House was gonna hop around the parks a bit and that’s living the dream man

#about me

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losing-my-mind-in-the-mirror · 1 year

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Ich habe 22.386 Mal im Jahr 2022 etwas gepostet

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Nico: Also, Will my precious baby, don‘t forget our Risotto Date tonight! <3

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Today my friend said „I think no one can be 100% heterosexual“ and I think that’s beautiful.

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Meine #1 des Jahres 2022

Gods this kid is perfect.

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librinaut · 1 year

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books that made me happy this year so far! All of them are women-centric (you know.. centering women the same way most of literature centers men) and three of them with a lesbian protagonist (the childrens book doesn't have a lesbian protagonist but let's be real, there are only women in these books so what else is she going to turn out to be when she grows up).

The luminous dead by Caitlin Starling: sci-fi exploration/psychological horror and toxic lesbians. I love cave exploration, I love exploration of unknown environments, I love women, I love when all of this goes wrong. Book of the year 10/10. I can't really say more without spoiling a lot but it's such a good book and I didn't expect to like it that much.

Das große Buch der kleinen Hexe (the little witch series by Lieve Baeten): childrens books with very little text but the most beautiful and detailed illustrations. Follows a little witch, her cat and sometimes her friends around various adventures in a world that seems to only consist of witches. Honestly the life I want to live. Sadly Lieve Beaten died very young so this is all we will ever get of the little witch series. So I cherish these stories like a treasure.

When Women were Warriors by Catherine M. Wilson: or: how to create a book title that's horrible to pronounce for germans while the rest of the conversation is in german. A story set in the past but with some very very mild hints at fantasy elements and no real claim on historical accuracy. Follows a young lesbian protagonist on her way to become a warrior. But that way isn't really that straightforward and it's more about interactions with other people than it is about fighting. The series kind of lost me in the third (and last) book because I was suddenly supposed to care about a bunch of men that never appeared before but the series is absolutely worth reading nontheless.

Ammonite by Nicola Griffith: not to be confused with that "Ammonite" movie, this couldn't be more far away from it. Except that it also has a lesbian protagonist. Set in the future, an anthropologist is sent by a capitalist company to go to a planet where almost all visitors mysteriously die of an illness. Men will definitely die and women sometimes survive. The (former colonialist) population of the planet consists entirely of women and has (also mysteriously) sustained/reproduced itself for several generations without any men. Our protagonist has to find out what's going on and is also testing a vaccine that would make it possible to exploit the planet for its resources. There is also a small colony of female soldiers at an outpost we sometimes follow. This story is quite gritty and brutal at times. Women are portrayed as the entire spectrum of humanity, including everything wonderful and awful humans are capable of. The world Jeep is harsh but I found myself really wanting to explore it, it's so beautifully written. Honestly probably my favourite book ever.

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hideyseek · 5 months

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ok episode 21 was sooooooooo beautiful and fun to me. lao chu meets guo changcheng's family and they play mahjong. flustered shen wei immediately ditches his students when class ends. lin jing meets a girl and she's maybe evil. zhu hong continues to have the world's most tragic crush. da qing gets to be a cat for the first time in six episodes. zhao yunlan trips no less than fourteen times and twelve of them are directly into shen wei's arms. i almost forgot that san zan and wang zheng have the most extra romantic dance scene instead of doing their jobs. also shen wei is angry and so so frowning like four whole times in this episode, and we don't see him move with a shred of his usual composure for the first twenty! five! minutes!!

#beautiful episode to me #pacing was all over the place as usual but thats fine nothing is like. at stake #hidey watches guardian #also #GUARDIAN SPOILERS #lmao

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legacyofacat · 9 months

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[5] Where Your Core Rests (Kongō x Reader)

Can also be found on Ao3 (completed), Wattpad and DA.

First Next Last

The Author now knows when Kongō appears

When the next morning came, human and cat had slept far into noon and were sleepily tugging their feet as they washed up, got dressed and did whatever their hair needed (well, Luigi just groomed himself, but you know).

They opened the last door to the outside world, getting half blinded by the sunlight in the process and not paying any attention to the towering black superstructure before wishing Nagara a good morning.

Wait.

The towering what?

Now, that shook both awake and momentarily immune to Sol's burning gaze as they stared at the truly massive black ship in front of Nagara – and therefore them – with a mixture of awe and a good portion of fear.

She was a battleship, if they had to guess, with really nice purple markings and a beautiful superstructure looking like a pagoda, piano on deck and the most beautiful woman they had ever seen as Mental Model.

It was safe to say that the blonde in dark clothing was 1) mesmerising and 2) making eye contact.

"And who are you?", she asked.

"Discovering my sexuality…", they blurted out, before realising that they just, in fact, said that out loud, sputtering an excuse and their name afterwards and also introducing Luigi while on it.

The blonde raised an eyebrow, then decided that she had seen and heard worse: "Kongō", she introduced herself.

"Just Kongō?"

"Just Kongō."

"Oh…"

"Oh"? What kind of reaction was that?

They seemed to come to the same realisation, fumbling words to save this somehow: "I mean! We're trying to find Nagara's flagship so…"

"I know."

Well yeah, Nagara had probably told her that.

"I'm not her flagship, but who you are searching for is me."

"…"

Oh.

Luigi hid his nose under his front paws, too struck by secondhand embarrassment to look at this any longer.

"Ex… ex-flagship?"

This time it was Nagara who replied, sounding as if she was cringing badly: Click.

"Ah… ok… cool", they turned around and started walking, "now excuse me while I go bury myself."

Kongō just watched them go – what was the kid supposed to do? Throw themselves into the ocean? She doubted it.

But, admittedly, that had been quite the amusing exchange, even if only for one side.

After a few minutes (spent by lying face down on Nagara and praying for the sun to burn them into the ground), they came back, waving once: "Hello, I'm back and in working order, how may I help you?"

That was an ironic question, of course.

Kongō's mouth twitched once at the corners, then she seemed to focus back on the light cruiser: "Nagara, why did you come here?"

She replied something.

"You only exclaimed that you had found me", and she had been really happy about it to add, "you never told me why you were searching for me."

The two having the conversation in vocal ways and not through their Concept Communication System was ¾ habit and ¼ trying to include the passengers.

Nagara clicked back, Kongō's (really beautiful) features tugged into a frown: "I'm not your flagship anymore."

Whatever was said next sounded devastatingly heartbroken.

Kongō looked as if she didn't know how to respond either, but tried anyway: "Has the order not reached you? The Fog is supposed to act in accordance with its own free will – therefore I'm not your flagship."

A few more clicks.

"..."

They seemed to have gotten stuck on the conversation.

The until-now silent passenger put a hand in the air as if wanting to say something: "If I… if I may, what did she say just now?"

"...'What if it's my wish to follow you?'"

"Awww, Nagara, that's really cute!"

Kongō shot her a death glare.

"Errr, I mean: Nagara, you should only say things like that if you mean them."

Luigi was nodding next to their feet as if knowing exactly what they were talking about (he didn't).

Nagara clicked in agitation as if saying "that's exactly what I mean!" – Kongō's complicated expression worked well as confirmation.

"Uhh… Nagara I… legit don't think that any of us two know how to react to a god-tier oath like that."

It sounded more like something a tragic lover for 800 years in some Chinese drama would say to their beloved.

The light cruiser seemed to grumble, so Kongō, the old opportunist, changed the topic, talking directly to the human this time around: "How did you two meet?"

"Wanted to rob someone. Fucked up, knocked down a model, broke it, found the Core, got a panic attack and jolted out of there. You?"

"She was a member of my fleet before her sinking in front of the Japanese coast."

Now, they certainly hadn't met in Japan, hell, more than half of their little travelling group had never even seen Japan before.

"Wait, Japan? Did anyone retrieve her?"

Kongō thought this was all very strange as well: "Not to my knowledge. I will ask Hiei."

After all, Hiei had once replaced her as per Musashi's order – if anything had happened here while Kongō had been off exploring the world, then Hiei should know.

"Hiei?", they wouldn't even ask who that was, "why not ask Nagara herself?"

"Heavily damaged Fog ships go into something we call Autistic Mode. We don't have a consciousness in this state and don't know what happens on the outside as all energy is rerouted for repairs and unnecessary systems are shut down."

Which meant that Nagara couldn't say anything if she wanted to.

"...Why is it called Autistic Mode?"

"A pervasive developmental disorder characterised by severe deficits in social interaction and communication, by an extremely limited range of activities and interests, and often by the presence of repetitive, stereotyped behaviours."

Alright, alright, fair argument and all, but they didn't think that Kongō would throw a definition straight from The American Heritage® Dictionary of the English Language at them.

But the worst thing was, that, while Kongō's voice had been the most monotonous thing ever, her grin became more and more shit-eating the wider the human's eyes got.

They were still gaping a bit: "S-so, what did your Hiei say?"

"She didn't see anything either, but they also been 'on the other side of the island' most of the time."

"She's kinda new to the job, isn't she?"

"Indeed."

New to the job without an actual chance to do it, only for it to become unnecessary shortly after – Hiei really had shit luck.

"Could Nagara's Core have been brought over by the current?"

"Where are you from?"

They told her.

"Unlikely."

"Damn."

Damn indeed.

Normally, Kongō wouldn't put that much thought into it; if Nagara's Union Core had been found and ended up in trusting hands, then good for her.

However, that no one knew who retrieved the Core in the first place was a tad too suspicious for her taste. What's more, Hiei and her Student Council had been mostly "on the other side", but her Nagara-classes very much had been positioned on the right side and hadn't reported anything either.

With all the curious Fog ships flitting around the seas after Musashi's sinking and Iona's first and last order to add, it should have been impossible for an Union Core to disappear without a trace.

Kongō sighed and then called out the human's name: "Now that you've found me, what will you do?"

They were still in a daze from having that beautiful voice call out their name and needed a moment: "Honestly? I'm curious now", and hopelessly in love but that was a different topic, "I would like to accompany you. Also! I'm actually a really capable thief, so maybe I could become useful!"

Luigi, again, cocked an eyebrow he didn't have.

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whatsonmedia · 2 years

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Thursday Thrill- Thrilling Events of the Week!

Our editor Nicole Newman, Brings some of the thrilling events of the week for you. This events can be your getaway for the weekend and relax with the fun and partying. Here are some of the events for the weekend. Wireless Festival 1 - 3 July Birmingham and London return for stellar weekends of summer music time, taking place over the first 2 weekends of July. Whether your travelling to the capital or doing it city style in Birmingham. Wireless festival is the best place to be to see a line up of music legends, leaning heavily on the side of rap, grime, hip-hop and R&B. Its gonna be a wax lyrical for the hottest music for a non camping music event. This years line up is bringing the bigguns out with USA’s hottest music artists including Megan Thee Stallion, Cardi B Doja Cat, Jack Harlow as well a feast of the UK’s finest lyrical geniuses Dave, J Cole, Burna Boy, Roddy Ricch, Little Simz, Digga D, D-Block Europe and Central Cee all we need is for that next heatwave to make this one bangin weekend of music The first Wireless Festival weekend of 22, kicks off at Crystal Palace, London. With a line up that’s fire. The headline acts for the weekend festivities for Friday includes ASAP Rocky, and special guest Chris Brown plus Don Toliver, The Kid Lario, Lill Uzi Vert plus others. Saturdays headline act is J. Cole, A Boogi Wit Da Hoodie, Ari Lennox, Ms Banks plus more. And finishing off the mammoth weekend on Sunday Tyler, The Creator headlines with AG Club, Baby Keem, Kali Uchis, Little Simz, Roddy Ricch and many more. Wireless is what we’ve all been waiting for after the pandemic. Go out, stay safe and have the best weekend of your life! Tickets & More Info wirelessfest.uk.com Hideout 3 - 7 July Novalja, Croatia With festival season now in full swing and the biggest choice of events to go to across the world. Croatia is hosting some the dam fine festivals that is pulling in big crowds of party people from across the globe. This weekend the beautiful destination on the island of Pag is the location of Hideout’s 11th annual year of their famous electronic music festival. Not only can the festival people experience the idyllic waves on the shores of Zrce Beach, the holy grail of festival goers can expect a full on 5 day festival itinerary form all day long parties following into the night with the most awesome boat and beach parties. Across the week the music genres spans the deepest depths of house and techno, drum and bass, dubstep, and garage. Featuring the finest dance music DJs Andy C. CamelPhat, Eats Everything, Sherelle, Gorgon City, Hybrid Minds, Jamie Jones, Sonny Fodera, Patrick Topping, Maya Jane Coles, Flava D, Danny Howard, Hot Since 82, Shy FX, Heidi, Horse Meat Disco, Sam Divine, Doorly and so many more to make sure you have the best festival week of the summer of 22 Tickets & More info hideoutfestival.com BST Hyde Park 2022 1 – 3 July The capital of the UK is hosting its annual ten-day music events across three weekends bang on in British summertime. It’s a musical buffet featuring the biggest superstar music elite artists from around the globe performing to a big crowd in the heart of London’s, Hyde Park. For those over glasto then this is the perfect follow up music weekend to get your groove on without camping in the mix. Hopefully welcoming glorious sunshine, the SELLOUT line-up for both Friday and Saturday is Adele. This is one of the fastest selling out tickets and one that is the most talked about event of the summer. There are just no words to describe how incredible Adele is as a music artist and role model. She is loved by millions and millions all over the world but even more so than by her loyal UK fans. And finishing off your weekend on Sunday, and returning for their second appearance across BST is ‘The Rolling Stones’ celebrating a mammoth 60th anniversary. Returning in true stones style, Mick Jagger, Keith Richards and Ronnie Wood will be putting the ultimate gig playing all their classics on the Great Oak Stage this summer, once again joined by Steve Jordan on the drums Whether your coming for the music your sure to make some new friends making this for one memorable summer of live music after the pandemic. Feel the of love is all around Tickets & More Info bst-hydepark.com Afro Nation 1 - 3 July Afro Nation brings star-studded line-ups covering dancehall, bashment, Afrobeats, hip-hop, and R&B. The three-day festival takes over the occupancy of Praia da Rocha’s. For a blissful long weekend of pure heat, both in temperature and the vibe in the beautiful place that is Portimao, Portugal. It’s the ultimate festival experience with guaranteed blistering sunshine, glorious cocktails and magnificent music. Featuring a stellar line up of the most well known global music artists and DJs to keep you entertained all weekend long. Featuring Chris Brown, Megan Thee Stallion, Burna Boy, Davido, French Montana, Skepta, Wizkid, Tory Lanez. Tickets & More Info afronation.com Read the full article

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megumitski · 3 years

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hello these are the bnha fics i’ve read so far and i just made this to track them for myself. favorites are marked with a 💥! more bakudeku plus tododeku and other ships under the cut.

bakudeku

💥 Bluebird - EtherealBeing (53k)

Dialing a wrong number was no unusual occurrence. Everyone did it once in a while, and Katsuki was well aware of that fact.

However, possessing this knowledge made it no less aggravating for him to discover — a full two minutes into his rant about his day — that he’d been venting his frustrations to a complete stranger. As if that wasn't enough, said stranger was also inexplicably determined to hear his story to its end.

Let’s Be Alone Together - lalazee (3k)

Prompt: Deku being aggressively forward in his pursuit of Bakugou, and how that big oaf would react to someone else actually making the first move.

“Are you going to spend your entire life wishing you’d kissed me or are you gonna grow some balls and fucking do it?”

Bell Pepper - ticklishivories (7k)

Midoriya knew they wouldn’t talk about it. He was right. But he never thought it’d happen again.

spilling over every side - failbender (6k)

No good deed goes unpunished, not when there's a crazy lady with a complex and Lust Quirk parading around the city. By now, Katsuki should probably be used to things blowing up in his face.

be loved - bonnia (5k)

They sit there, in the darkness of the common room, about a few centimeters between them, but miles apart. Somehow, the quiet is companionable. More than it has been in many years. Katsuki knows he’s responsible for the rift between them, and he knows even more that it can’t only be Deku who attempts to mend it.

“Hey,” he says, after a while, and Deku turns to him in question, but Katsuki refuses to look his way. “Touch me again.”

(or: the kidnapping incident leaves bakugou traumatised about being touched on the back of his neck, and midoriya decides to take matters into his own hands)

Leftovers - brichibi (6k)

“Did you two make up?”

That. That’s why that fight felt like it was worth it, even if, technically, Izuku can’t answer her. Have they made up? Is this making up?

He actually doesn’t know.

[Or: the house arrest fic where it is, somehow, more awkward to talk through feelings than it is to fight]

lust-drunk - theboykingofhell (8k)

The one where Bakugou tries not to lose his mind to lust, and Midoriya is the useless gay who does nothing to help that matter at all.

💥 Quiet Rapture - lalazee (261k) - inc.

That A/B/O fic where cocky Alpha Bakugou falls in mate-love at first scent, while Midoriya is just a poor bookstore-owning Omega who got his nose punched in is a kid and can't smell a damn thing. Also known as: That time an Alpha had to use his actual personality to woo his mate instead of relying on his scent.

💥 A Demolition Boy & his Cryptid BF - kewltie (8k)

Bakugou of the Demolition Squad is famous for running one of the most popular Youtube channels on the web that regularly blow shit up and jumped off a perfectly good building for shit and giggles. He's also famous for his Cryptid BF™, never appearing on camera except for a few bodyshots and all information on him is kept locked up tighter than Fort Knox, therefore drawing all sort of attention and curiosity toward his mysterious boyfriend.

Deku from Deku Explains is a hopeless chatterbox who is known for uploading 20-30 minutes video that talked about his favorite shows and comics and have one of the most devoted following on Youtube. He also can't seem to shut up about his boyfriend Kacchan, who regularly make his presence on the channel as a disembodied voice.

They should theoretically have nothing in common except a shared platform to host their content and an army of fans with an endless curiosity and devotion to their Youtubers. Vidcon is where we lay our scene and the internet is about to get a rude wake up call.

What The Fuck Did You Just Call Me? - reading_raindrop (8k)

“A-ah B-Bakugou! You dropped some pencils!”

Katsuki stiffened. Kirishima and Kaminari froze. Basically, everyone within earshot stopped what they were doing to look at Izuku like he sprouted a second head. What did he just call him? “What the fuck did you just say to me?”

Katsuki whipped his head towards Izuku with his signature death glare as he stood up from where he picked up the fallen supplies.

“U-um I said you dropped some pencils! I think this eraser might be yours to-”

“No. What the fuck did you just call me?”

Izuku starts calling him Bakugou and it pisses the explosive teen off a lot more than he thought it would

💥 take care - Chrome (2k)

There are words to say stay safe, I’ll miss you, I love you, but Kacchan has always preferred to leave things unspoken. Izuku isn’t much with languages, but he thinks he’s figured out this one.

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“Emotional constipation manifested as over-the-top housewifery?” Mina asks. Before Izuku can say that is not what he meant at all, she nods. “Yeah, I can see it.”

Just Look At Me - Colourcubify (52k) - dnf

Midoriya is completely happy with his life. Nope, not one single regret in his twenty-seven years. He especially doesn't regret running into his old childhood friend/bully after almost ten years, nor does he regret spilling coffee all over his very expensive looking suit. How nice it will be to die with no regrets. ~~~~ AKA the sugar daddy AU I meant to be a one shot, that turned into a full fledged story.

A Nest for the Best - Camellia_Sinensis (1k)

Deku’s been nesting and asking everyone in 1-A for pieces of clothing for his horde. Everyone, that is, except Katsuki. Cue the jealousy.

unforgiving - i_write_emotion (19k)

Deku is hit with a quirk that takes away his ability to forgive, and Bakugou’s world comes crashing down. Quirkless!Deku. Pro-hero!Bakugou.

@ Deku WRONG CHAT - katyastark (16k) - inc.

Deku: THE LENGTHS I WOULD GO TO JUST LICK THE SWEAT OFF HIS ABS hnnnnnghhh

Deku: or! like! It doesn’t even have to be his abs! It could be anywhere else! I’m not picky!

Pinky: excuse me what

ChargeDolt: OMG

Uravity: @Deku WRONG CHAT

I love you. I’m completely and utterly in love with you. Please don’t get married. - InkspillsNotebook (6k)

Ta-Da!!!! I hope you all enjoy the finished product!!! I'm sorry (not sorry) I broke a lot of you when I first posted this to tumblr!!

Procrastination - capncapk (5k)

But it is still surprising to see his more-than-friend-but-also-lover-he-guesses in his office seeking attention though Izuku already turned him down.

Usually he'll get a text of 'wyd?' followed by a time and place if Izuku responds with a confirmation, and silence if he's busy.

Or slammed into the wall in the agency's shower for a quickie if no one was around, which despite his anxiety, he often acquiesces to.

While You Were Sleeping - Belkacaramelka (71k)

The one where quirkless fanboy Midoriya Izuku rescues Pro Hero Todoroki Shouto, gets mistaken as his fiancé while he is in a coma, and gets caught up in the most unlikely fake engagement... until his childhood enemy and Todoroki's classmate Bakugou Katsuki tries to catch him out, and they both end up discovering a lot more about each other than they'd expected.

Quirkless AU based on the film; endgame BakuDeku. -- Katsuki didn’t know when the change had happened: how he had gone from asking why Todoroki chose Deku of all people, to wondering why it was Todoroki that Deku chose. Troublesome Deku, who cooed like an idiot at cats, tripped at a random catcall and sang badly. Who, despite everything, proved that it wasn’t the quirk that defined a person. Deku, who was too much, not his, and undeniably off limits to begin with.

briar roses (and hundred years of sleep) - vannral (16k)

In complete honesty, no one who knows the Class 3-A should be surprised anymore. Izuku is asleep.

In which Izuku is hit by a ‘Sleeping Beauty’ Quirk, Class 3-A tries to find his True Love and get them to kiss him, and Katsuki’s very angry about it all.

Yes, They’re All Safe - teaandtumblr (5k)

Villains have entered UA grounds and are disposed of just as quickly, but that doesn't mean a headcount of the students doesn't need to be done. Toshinori would admit, he wasn't quite prepared for what he found in Bakugou Katsuki's room.

💥 all choked up - spicyrabbit (5k)

Bakugou Katsuki had a habit of turning away from the heard. At 16, he does this by coming to terms with wanting, desperately, to see his childhood friend cry.

💥 May I take your order, dipshit? - supercrunch (6k)

So, like, maybe Bakugou wasn’t really the best choice for this whole pizza delivery shindig.

(Midoriya in love, Bakugou in denial, and way, way too much cheese.

A BakuDeku romance in thirty minutes or less. )

blooms every hour - dynamighttiddy (7k)

“It’s you, okay?!” Deku screams. “It’s you. And I know you’ll never love me back, so -” Deku wipes his eyes and straightens. “So just leave it.”

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Deku has hanahaki, and Katsuki doesn't know how to save him.

all choked up - dynamighttiddy (7k)

“Deku, what the fuck are you doing?!”

Izuku asks Kacchan to help him train blackwhip. Things don't exactly go according to plan.

A Fight To The Death - iknewaman (10k)

Izuku isn’t competitive by nature, but when the blond, cocky asshole from the other table’s team gets involved he suddenly becomes hellbent on winning.

Rival Pub Quiz AU

💥 Like the Moon - osakakitty (15k)

Katsuki Bakugo is having constant, erotic dreams about Izuku Midoriya. He isn’t sure why, but they won’t go away. In order to make them stop, he needs to figure out what Izuku Midoriya means to him.

Canon-verse story in which Bakugo is confused about his feelings for Midoriya, and doesn’t know what he wants. Besides a good night’s sleep.

💥 We Wear Chains on the Weekend - surveycorpsjean (35k)

Well, in a day of revelations, it turns out that Izuku isn't as vanilla as Katsuki previously thought. Unfortunately, that fascinating discovery is overshadowed by Izuku's dumbassery, because he has zero concept of aftercare.

"Don't go to anyone else," Katsuki says, because screw it. He can do a better job anyways.

Or; Katsuki finds Izuku on a bad drop.

take me out to dinner first - dynamighttiddy (3k)

“Kacchan,” Deku chides. “What’s going on?”

Katsuki takes a deep breath.

He trusts Deku with his life. He can trust him with this, too.

“Have sex with me.”

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Katsuki Bakugou is one of the only virgins left in class 3-A - and with graduation just around the corner, he's desperate to change that.

💥 that ultra kind of love - dynamighttiddy (11k)

“So, uh,” Kirishima starts. “Was that your first kiss?” he whispers, almost sheepish. Katsuki’s stomach drops, and he freezes. Memories of green eyes and freckles and soft lips flash behind his eyelids. “Yeah,” he lies easily. “That was my first kiss.”

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In which Bakugou pretends Kirishima is his first kiss, amongst other things.

to the moon and back - kewltie (1k)

"He gets stupid when he's drunk," Katsuki seethes in his seat as he watches Izuku croon love notes into Uraraka's throat. He’d never met a worst lightweight then Deku, who become some kind of demented affectionate monster.

💥 Bridges - supercrunch (18k)

Yaomomo sighs. “We’ve got a little bit of a situation, Bakugou. Ashi—uhm, somebody might have accidentally signed you up for that modelling gig.”

Katsuki holds up a hand. "So what you’re telling me here," he says, "is that you told Calvin Klein I would model for them. In my underwear.”

Ashido sinks behind a desk to hide. “Yes.”

(The thing is, they really do need the money. And Katsuki's technically the leader of this bunch of morons, so he finds himself taking the job even though his pride will never recover. And even though nobody thought to tell him that he'd be working with his ex-boyfriend. You know, the cute freckled guy from high school who went and broke his heart.

So, yeah. This whole situation kind of sucks.)

Crescendo - supercrunch - inc. (4k)

(Izuku's band is on their way to the top of the charts. But the real star, he thinks, is the drummer.)

Guilty Kiss - osakakitty (1k)

He could feel Midoriya's eyes on him. Even though he knew it was wrong, Bakugo still wet his lips in anticipation.

(Canon-verse) A short story about making out in a closet. It's messy, but so is their relationship.

💥 Surfaces - surveycorpsjean (25k)

Katsuki has a new girlfriend, but something isn't right.

As impossible as it is, Izuku can't help but wonder what it'd be like to be called Katsuki's girl.

Classical conditioning - supercrunch (8k)

(or: how to trick a boy into going out with you.)

Alright. Maybe his idiot friends had a point, Katsuki thinks as he shoulders open the front door. His mother’s in the living room drinking coffee. Katsuki kicks off his shoes and stomps over. “Am I charming?” he demands, blocking the TV.

Mitsuki pats his cheek. “Oh, hon. Not at all.”

💥 Dance Bunny - EllaBesmirched (17k)

Katsuki Bakugou spends most week nights by himself, sitting in a corner at his local strip club and passing time until he feels tired enough to sleep. Work leaves him stressed and the new city he moved to a year ago is just different enough that he can't sleep at night and can't seem to get comfortable no matter where he is.

When he finally changes up his schedule and decides to head to the club on a Saturday night, he is instantly infatuated with a part-time dancer who can do things with his body that Katsuki didn't even know were possible. The dancer calls himself Bunny. By the second lap dance, Katsuki realizes he is in trouble.

but the entrails are the best part! - supercrunch (15k)

The boy straightens up. He’s about half a head shorter than Katsuki, face soft and youthful and sweet. He turns to look at him properly. His dark hair shines in the dying light, basket of blooms looped over one arm and mouth quirked into a tiny half-smile. The sun hits his face and makes his eyes a bright greeny-gold, just like emeralds.

Katsuki likes emeralds.

“Pretty,” he says, reaching out and picking the stranger up around the middle. He’s surprisingly heavy, although Katsuki doesn’t mind. “I like you. Come see my nest.”

The boy hits him.

He’s stronger than he looks, turns out. Katsuki drops him and falls onto his back, pain blooming across his face. Birds sing. The sky’s a lovely shade of orange, clouds floating lazily by. The boy scarpers. He leaves his basket of flowers behind, footsteps thumping on the ground and fading away as he escapes.

The sun sets. Katsuki, lying flat on his back with a bloody nose, decides he’s just fallen in love.

tododeku

(You Know You’re Really) Cute - ladyhoneydarlinglove (2k)

Kirishima poses the question, who’s the cutest boy in Class 1-A? The answers kind of surprise everyone, especially Midoriya.

Everything Except - Pouler (28k)

"In retrospect, Midoriya probably should’ve realized the moment they were enveloped in a glittering pink cloud that something was about to go Very Wrong."

After an encounter with a unique villain threatens to change the nature of their partnership, Midoriya must find a way to get things back to normal between him and Todoroki. That is, if he's certain that getting 'back to normal' is what he really wants...

count your blessings, not your flaws - PitViperOfDoom (7k)

Midoriya Izuku has never been asked out, confessed to, or flirted with, except as a joke.

Riddles in the Heart - PitViperOfDoom (19k)

The law is clear: whoever correctly answers three riddles will marry the prince, while all who fail are to be executed. The people live in fear as more challengers try and fail, and the throne grows bloodier with every passing year. But a young prince, nameless and in exile from his home, believes there may be more to this brutal challenge than meets the eye.

Of course, there's only one way to find out: ring the gong, and take the trial.

Late bloomer - Nohaljiachi (10k)

That’s why when they’ve found themselves face to face on the ring of the sport festival once more, for the third time ever since they’ve met each other, and Izuku smiled at him, eager and challenging, self-confident but never full of himself, Shouto blinked, dazed and shocked, in realizing just how blindingly beautiful his best friend was. The way Izuku’s white shirt clung on his muscles, the little peek of his collar bone and the hard lines of his pecs visible under it, the way his thighs curved and filled the school gym uniform.

‘Oh, fuck—‘ Shouto thought, his head spinning, feeling like he just got run over by a freight train. ‘Shit. He’s- hot?’

Burn and Breathe - PitViperOfDoom (11k)

Soulmates are connected through pain, and some bonds have more to share than others. Todoroki Shouto wishes he could reject his soulmate. Midoriya wants nothing more than to protect his own.

one string, fit for a bow - furihatachlookie (5k)

There was no magical moment that played a part in Midoriya's realization that he liked Todoroki. The thin red string that greeted him every time he looked down at his hand was an obvious factor, yes, but it wasn't love at first sight either.

It sorta just... happened over time.

fire and feelings - kagshina (8k)

“Uh…” he starts, eyes widening. “Your finger’s on fire.”

Todoroki’s face scrunches together, confused, and then he looks down, noticing the flame. Midoriya watches as shock flashes across Todoroki’s face, and then horror, and then finally settles on embarrassment as he puts out the flame.

“Shit,” Todoroki mumbles, and Midoriya’s lip curves upward.

bakutododeku

💥 Fire in the Mountains - EllaBesmirched (168k)

“I’ll do it.”

Enji froze, fingers curling into a fist at his side, and didn’t turn around.

Shouto froze too, feeling his own eyes widen in shock at the words that had come out of his mouth, at the fact that he had actually stood up, followed his father out of the room, and dashed after him all just to say… he’d do it? He would do it? Him. Shouto Todoroki. He would--

Enji finally turned around and fixed Shouto with an expression so scathing, Shouto had to fight to keep his chin raised. “You’ll marry the Barbarian King.”

Shouto blinked. “Yes.”

The Ballad of Love and Hate - EllaBesmirched (6k)

After eight painfully long years, Katsuki finally has Izuku back. He's determined to keep him this time, and to do that, he knows there are some things he has to say.

(mis)matched - ethydium (12k)

Midoriya doesn't hate the idea of finding one's soulmate, even though he had long since given up on finding his own. And then Bakugou and Todoroki match, and while he's happy for them, his heart breaks from all the unsaid things he feels for them.

Or:

Midoriya pines and suffers his way to his own happy ending.

pillowed by love - ethydium (21k)

As a prank, Uraraka gets Midoriya a body pillow (dakimakura) with the image of Bakugou printed on it. Then another one with Todoroki's picture. Chaos ensues.

other

For who could learn to love a beast? - supercrunch (4k) - bakutodo

Bakugou takes a deep breath and steps out into the living room, eyes automatically adjusting to the change in light. There’s a boy hanging up his coat in the hall. He’s handsome, albeit in an annoying way, hair dyed two colours to match his heterochromia and skin pale and perfect and smooth. He looks expensive. “Bakugou.”

“That’s me,” Bakugou says. “You’re younger than I expected.”

“I’m older than I look.”

(Deku was right, damn him. Pretty boys are Bakugou's type.)

Want it All - surveycorpsjean (29k) - kiribakutododeku

“Hey, so..." Eijirou grins. "Can we ask you guys a question?"

Frankendick and the Great Acid Fiasco - EllaBesmirched (11k) - shiggyxdabi

Dabi had been intending to spend a very nice Saturday getting stoned and plotting murder, thank you very much, but when a trio of UA brats on enough L to kill a Beatle accidentally dose him and two other unsuspecting homicidal maniacs, Dabi has to change his plans a bit. Apparently no else around here knows how to trip balls and fucking enjoy it.

The Twitter - EllaBesmirched (8k) - tododenki

Shouto never really intended for anyone to find his secret Twitter account. He certainly didn't intend for Kaminari to see Shouto's thirst tweets about him. Luckily, Kaminari doesn't seem to mind.

pray you catch me - supercrunch (4k)

Katsuki pushes her shirt up to kiss her stomach. It’s silly, how it makes her heart flutter, how Izuku’s whispered I love you threatens to make her cry all over again. They’re unwrapping her from her clothes. They won’t let her hide, she thinks numbly. Won’t let her curl in on herself like she’s something dirty, Katsuki’s hands tugging off her underwear so she’s naked and exposed between them. “I,” she says breathlessly. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be crying. I’m just being dumb.”

Izuku shushes her. Another tear trickles down her cheek and into her ear. He kisses it away, humming, brushing her bangs off her forehead so he can press his mouth between her brows. “You have every right to be upset. We’ll deal with him later. For now just let us take care of you.”

“She’ll get the message once you stop talking and fuck her,” Katsuki says, slipping his fingers into her. She clenches around him and shudders. “Gonna eat you out ‘til you forget how to move. Now put that fucking motor mouth to good use, Deku.”

#bnha #fic rec #mha #my hero academia #bakudeku #tododeku #bakutododeku #i do want to start reading kiribaku drop some recs pls #im just in a bakudeku hole #im not complaining i like it here #bnha fic rec #mha fic rec

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miss-ingno · 2 years

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Larger Than Life

Fandom: Guardian (镇魂) Ship: Da Qing & Fu You Words: 700 Tags: Gen, animal transformations, Yashou worldbuilding, YOHE & modern day, Da Qing’s memory issues

Summary: Da Qing still remembers Fu You fondly.

Read here on Ao3. Fill for @guardianbingo‘s February bonus prompt “tiger”.

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There used to be more members of the cat tribe than just Da Qing.

He couldn’t remember their faces, their voices, their names anymore, but deep in his bones he knew they existed. It wasn’t until lao-Zhao travelled back to the past and started to casually talk about the people he met in those ancient times that a memory jostled itself free in Da Qing’s brain.

A lot of memories were awakened like that, with lao-Zhao and Shen-laoshi talking about their shared experiences. Times they huddled around campfires, fed him fish, Kunlun sharing his rations with the both of them. Missions out in the wilderness, sneaking around, scouting ahead. It all blurred together for Da Qing, snippets of impressions, words, feelings. Mostly they were of these two men and the weird little family unit they formed, always welcoming Da Qing even at his most annoying.

Not that Da Qing was anything but adorable.

They weren’t his first family, however. Da Qing had been just a kitten during the last days of the Alliance, barely allowed on the battlefield, mostly running errands and scouting ahead in his cat form, rarely engaging in fights. The feeling that he argued long and hard to be allowed to join lingered in his bones still, and then lao-Zhao spoke a name that caused the memories to slot back into place:

Fu You.

The chief of the Yashouren, back then. More than that: a cat in her own right.

His memories of her were few and far between, but the snapshots he remembered told the story of a fine warrior and leader. An impressive, golden-furred feline with dark stripes marking her a true fighter, claws as sharp as her tongue. She had led the Yashou through the war and beyond into prosperity, but more importantly she had been a mentor to Da Qing. Always had an ear for a young kitten still finding his place in the world, learning to always land on his paws.

One memory stood out in particular.

“Cub,” Fu You called out, lightly scolding, and he came. He always came when she called.

“Lady Fu?”

“You’ve been neglecting your training,” she chided, and Da Qing bristled.

"Have not," he pouted, crossing his arms. "I've been practicing plenty."

"How to use your young face to plead for extra scraps of food, yes," Fu You said dryly, arching an eyebrow. "That is not what I mean."

And then she transformed, from a beautiful, delicate feline into a much bigger, more dangerous form. They did not call her the Tiger Princess for nothing.

"You have the potential," Fu You rumbled, voice deeper than before. "Just cultivate your qi, balance your dark energy and focus. If you work hard, you too will follow in my footsteps."

Da Qing frowned and concentrated. Turning into a cat was as easy as breathing. Turning into a bigger cat… The memory lingered, but he couldn’t tell if he’d ever managed it. Da Qing squeezed his eyes shut, focussing on his inner core. Dark energy whirled around his gut, weaving through his veins. He dove deeper and deeper, growling in frustration. A low, throaty growl unlike anything his cat form could muster.

Blinking his eyes open, Da Qing turned his head to inspect himself. Still the same silky-smooth fur, black as midnight. His tail swished behind him, longer than before, and his paws were mighty, huge with sharp claws hidden underneath. Da Qing walked a slow circle before turning his gaze on lao-Zhao's apartment. He was used to the furniture being different sizes, depending on the form he took. Now it was human-sized, but from a lower perspective, as if he were lying on the couch.

Speaking of which.

Da Qing leapt gracefully onto the sofa, spreading out on its length. It was just big enough to accommodate him in this newly rediscovered form. Rumbling his satisfaction, Da Qing kneaded the cushions and laid down for a nap. After all, the transformation had taken a lot of energy out of him.

And if he gave lao-Zhao a bit of a shock when returning home… well. It was always good to remind his human why he should feed Da Qing more dried fish.

#Guardian #Zhenhun #Da Qing #Fu You #YOHE #ingno writes #fic rec

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chudleycanonficfest · 3 years

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Took Far Longer Than It Should've

Day 9, Story #1 is by CandyMan91

Title: Took Far Longer Than It Should've Author: CandyMan91 Pairing: Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley Prompt: Soulmate AU Rating: General Audiences

A calm and quiet morning Ron Weasley woke up like it was any other day, except it wasn’t any other day, it was his birthday. Excitedly, he walked down the stairs in his too-short pyjamas that once belonged to his brother Charlie and settled down at the dinner table.

His mother had made him his favorite, pancakes with a side of bacon and pumpkin juice. As they sang happy birthday Ron suddenly felt a slight warm sensation on his left wrist, he dismissed it as nervousness or perhaps hunger. As he reached for the syrup the left sleeve of his pyjama shirt rolled up.

“What’s that?” asked Ginny sitting on the chair on the left of Ron.

“What’s what?” asked Ron as he poured the syrup over his pancakes.

“That mark on your wrist,” Ron turned his wrist over and indeed there was a stranger mark on his wrist. It looked to be a dog similar to a Crup, except it was missing its forked tail, a Jack Russel terrier if Ron was correct. There used to be one at Uncle Bilius’s place back when he was alive.

However, there was also a different mark, unlike the other which was a dark maroon. This one looked like a faint periwinkle blue. It was also not a dog, but instead an otter. It looked as if the dog was chasing the otter, but not like a hunter chasing its prey, but like a playmate.

This conversation was brought to their mother’s attention and as she settled her eyes on Ron’s stranger mark she gasped.

“Arthur!” she said in a loud voice. Ron’s father’s eyes shot up from his copy of the Daily Prophet, and as he saw the random mark on Ron’s wrist, his eyes widened beyond what Ron thought was possible. He looked at his wife as if to ask what to do, before he cleared his throat and settled down the newspaper.

“Listen son,” said his father. “There are special people in the magical world, more so in certain ways than if I may say powerful wizards like Albus Dumbledore.” Ron nodded, not getting his father’s explanation. “When these people turn 10 years of age, something weird occurs to them. They like you get marks.”

Ron’s eyes nearly bulged out of their skull, was his father serious? Was he really more special than the most powerful wizard since Merlin?

“They are known as soulmates,” said his father. “They are people who are destined to belong to one another. That mark you have on your wrist is or will appear on your soulmate at 10 years of age.”

So that was it. He had the same mark as another person, and according to his father that person and he were destined to be together. Ron could see by his parents’ faces that although it seemed like good news, they weren’t necessarily good ones.

“But,” said his mother. “You see Ronnie, some people are quite jealous or confused about this. When it’s time for you to grow up and get a girlfriend or a boyfriend, they won’t necessarily be your soulmate. And as such they won’t even bother staying with you, because to them someone with a soulmate is as good as stolen.”

Ron gulped, was that what made him so special? A sort of brand that turned him into some sort of freak?

“If you want to we can hide it of course,” said his mother hurriedly as he saw his face fall at the news. Ron couldn’t have nodded faster. Her mother went to her room and returned with Bill's old leather wristband. As she wrapped it around his mark he couldn’t help but ask.

“How will I know when I meet them?”

His mother gave him a warm encouraging smile. “You just will.”

On a simple house in Hampstead Hermione Granger couldn’t believe it. It was her birthday, not only on a Saturday giving her free time to read any book she liked and avoid her teasing and mocking classmates, but a witch had just turned into a cat in front of her. She couldn’t believe it, she was a witch, that’s why she could never fit in. She was special, and she was going to a place with special people like her.

It was her father who had brought up the thing as they had decided to dub it.

“Is that why Hermione has that peculiar mark on her wrist?” Professor McGonagall, if Hermione was correct, looked strangely at her father. Her mother put her hand on Hermione’s back, who felt her cheeks go pink at the attention. She removed the ribbon she used to hide the thing.

Professor McGonagall’s eyes widened as they saw a periwinkle blue otter being playfully chased by a Jack Russel terrier, unlike the otter the dog was a faint dark red or maroon.

“Oh my,” escaped from her mouth, before she realized it.

“Oh my?” repeated Hermione’s mother.

Professor McGonagall proceeded to explain everything she could about Soulmates, how they worked, their view in the wizarding world, as she continued to speak fear began to set in Hermione. Of course it wouldn't be that simple, as she asked what they could do the old witch suggested hiding the mark until she was older. It looked like Hermione would have to wear her red ribbon for a while longer.

Ron Weasley was talking to Harry Potter and not only that, but it seemed that he liked him as much as Ron was beginning to like the legendary boy. As he brandished his wand about to show his new friend a spell that hopefully turned his old grey rat yellow he was interrupted by the arrival of a girl.

She had bushy brown hair, a button nose, along with buck teeth, but she was still pretty. She has asked the same question as the other boy that had come through moments ago, as their eyes met Ron felt a tug in his stomach and he had to gulp and look away when he thought he was about to blush under her gaze. He missed as she too settled her gaze away from him.

He cleared his throat and hoped Fred and George hadn’t tricked him.

“Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow, turn this stupid, fat rat yellow.” he said, and nothing happened. He felt incredibly embarrassed and the pretty girl wasn’t making it any easier.

“Are you sure that’s a real spell?” said the girl. “Well, it’s not very good is it?” And Ron stopped listening after she started rambling on. Maybe looks were deceiving as his mother said, as the pretty witch looked to be everything but sociable. “–I’m Hermione Granger, by the way, who are you?”

“I’m Ron Weasley”

She didn’t know what she had done wrong, she was trying to help him. Perhaps, she had been a tad bossy or maybe she could have phrased it a bit better, but was she really as annoying in the Wizarding World as she was in the Muggle one. Perhaps, her classmates hadn’t been wrong about her.

And she wondered just why Ron’s words had hurt her more than any other. It had hurt enough for her to break down and go to the girl’s bathroom and miss not only her classes, but the Hallowe’en Feast as well.

As Hermione got out of the bathroom stall she was faced with horror as a troll was right in front of her, its foul smell filling the bathroom. She screamed, and then the door banged open. Had the teachers come for her? But, she only heard a slight familiar voice… and Ron’s voice.

As the troll’s club fell down on its small head and the three went back to the Gryffindor Tower they all thanked each other and went to bed. Why hadn’t she recognized Harry’s voice, but Ron’s voice was something like the voice of an old friend? The boy barely tolerated her, and he made no attempt at hiding it.

As she woke up the next morning she joined Harry and Ron on their way to breakfast. Ron went to talk to his brothers about something she hadn’t heard clearly leaving her alone with Harry.

“Thank you,” she said. “Again, for saving me… If you hadn’t got there in time…” she didn’t finish her sentence as a shiver ran down her spine at the memory of the beast.

“You should thank Ron,” said Harry to Hermione’s surprise. Her expression must have told Harry something because the next moment he was explaining himself. “I reminded him that you were still in the bathroom, and you didn’t know.” The green-eyed boy looked at the back of his ginger best friend. “Never saw anyone run that fast.”

Hermione too looked at the back of Ron, but instead of admiration as Harry had shown her cheeks went pink.

They were at a DA meeting, she looked as beautiful as ever of course. They were practicing their Patronus charm, Ron was having a hard time making it Corporeal, for the time being he could only get a wisp of smoke. He tried focusing on his happiest memories, but somehow most of them ended up with Hermione’s face.

But, that would only remind him of the truth, that he had a soulmate somewhere in the world, that destiny had set to screw him up with a bird or a bloke somewhere in the world, that no matter how much he wanted to he could never have what he so wanted, but he couldn’t control himself. He looked at her wild set of brown curls, her beautiful plump lips, her button nose and her beautiful brown eyes. To hell with his soulmate, if he had to carve the mark out of his skin with a knife he would bloody do so if it meant having Hermione.

Suddenly, there was applause and cheering in the room. Ron turned his head and his eyes just couldn’t believe what they were seeing. Hermione had successfully conjured her Patronus, but that wasn’t what shocked Ron, her patronus was an otter. She looked up at him, and seeing him had made her blush as she turned her gaze away from him.

An unrelenting barrage of happiness coursed through him and with the knowledge that Hermione Granger of all people was his soulmate he conjured his own Patronus.

“EXPECTO PATRONUM!” he casted and a Jack Russell Terrier shot out of his wand and ran around the Room of Requirement, there was another round of applause which was now directed to him. It ran around the room and started chasing around Hermione’s otter, it playfully ran behind the other Patronus and the otter started swimming in the air as Ron’s terrier happily barked at it.

Ron set his eyes back to Hermione who looked as shocked as he had felt moments before, Ron gulped and unwrapped his old leather wristband that he had always been careful to use as a way to cover his mark. The wristband fell to the floor and his mark was available to everyone in the room, with all his Gryffindor courage he walked across the room towards her and showed her his wrist.

The otter which had been a faint periwinkle blue seemed to shine as it was no longer translucent. Hermione gasped as he looked from his wrist back at his eyes. She unlaced that red ribbon she always wore in her right wrist and the same mark appeared. They looked back at each other, and something shunned bright in their eyes, Ron couldn’t take it anymore and he put his lips to hers. He could sense her momentary surprise, before he felt her arms wrapped around his neck.

The gasps, the cheers, everything seemed to pass over their heads. As they detached the look that they had for each other told Ron something.

It Took Far Longer Than It Should've.

#chudleycanonficfest2021 #HP fest #hp canon pairings #canon fest romantic #submission #romione #ron x hermione

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suck-on-a-fire-ball · 2 years

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Oh no I'm afraid I might have to send about 1700 requests for letters from my DA loves. This is such a fun idea!!!

My first wish, is a letter from my beloved spirit son Justice. I hope that he will tell me about something he finds beautiful about the mortal world, and perhaps an experience he's had recently with the Warden. ☺️☺️☺️

A letter posted by special courier is handed to you. The courier asked you several times that you were indeed the person this was intended for. Someone wanted to ensure this did not fall into the wrong hands. The wax seal bears the crest of the Grey Wardens. The writing you find inside is immaculate, not a single fault, every letter looking the same, written in perfect lines. This was thought through and done with a precision one can rarely find among people

Greetings, I extend my warmest regards to you and give you my thanks for the sincere interest in my life. I was quite pleased hearing such and will do my best to answer as well as I am able to.

In regards to your first question, something that is beautiful about the mortal world is surprisingly easy for me to answer despite the multitude of fears that I have. Love. It has not just the one form but it changes, grows, diminishes, adapts, disappears, appears... I never dared imagine that in a world where nothing can change at the whim of my behest, in a world where one physical form is the only one there is, that something intangible could take on so many forms… and mean so much to people yet be so devastating at the same time.

I find love beautiful and I truly hope that one day I can experience this.

If I were to choose something tangible from the mortal world, however, than I would have to pick snowflakes. I saw one once and it existed only when it was in the air. When I touched it, it disappeared from reality and melted into water. I will admit I tried to save it which in return seemed to amuse my fellow companions quite a great deal. Evidently, snowflakes are meant to exist briefly and be destroyed. That is not the part I love though. It is what the Warden Commander explained to me about snowflakes: not one snowflake looks the same as the other. I was astounded because that flake had looked quite intricate… ‘They all truly were different?’ I wondered. What a beautiful analogy of the mortal world and its beings…

As for an experience I recently had with the Warden, I will endeavour to tell you about the most recent experience of today. I was following the Warden Commander through Vigil’s Keep, ensuring that no one attacked considering recent rumours of assassins prowling. As we stepped outside, the Warden Commander collected mail from a servant, among which your letter was found, when a small girl approached us, tears leaking down her face. It was quite a disturbing sight, and I immediately knew we had to step in and help; something had made the child upset and justice needed to be served.

She had lost her pet bunny.

The Warden Commander agreed justice needed to be served, even though this was a rather trivial matter in comparison to what we deal with on the daily. I remained silent on the matter whilst our companions complained this was a waste of their time, not agreeing with them. Considering one of our companions always carries a cat with him, and considering bunnies are lower on the food chain than cats, I took it upon myself to be quicker than the others in finding this bunny. It proved to be easy as no one aside from myself, the Warden Commander and the child took this matter seriously.

I came out victoriously, finding the bunny first. The creature was quite terrified when I cornered it, its entire body shaking with terrified heartbeats. Pitying the creature, I took on a calmer approach, crouching down and extending a few pieces of grass to the creature. It stared, clearly wondering whether this was safe, before daring to start eating straight out of my hand.

It was remarkable.

Upon gaining its trust, I reached out and stroked its fur. This was even more remarkable. Sensations are still odd to me, but this one was barely present. Have you ever stroked a bunny before? Their fur is so soft that the sensation seems not to be there – but this is a pleasant thing. At least I found it to be pleasant.

It turns out I spent half an hour of your mortal time interacting with that bunny. By the time I handed the creature back to its owner, I felt rather sad. Anders allowed me to pet his cat, but it did not feel the same.

I think he took offense to that.

I do not care. I miss the bunny.

Every day is a new adventure when travelling with the Warden Commander. I could write novels about every single hour of every day, of every new experience, every new sensation, and every bit of justice we get to hand out. Alas, there is not enough parchment in this fortress for such a thing, nor did you ask for it. Instead, I hope that this fulfilled your enquiries and if you wish to know anything else, stand reassured that the mailboxes of Vigil’s Keep are always open for we Grey Wardens stand with the people.

Your faithful servant, Justice.

#Letter from DA Characters #uhm did that turn longer than I originally meant it to?#yes.#very much so #but Justice just kept on talking #and I found I couldn't remove any of it #so... well I hope you enjoy! o.o #also we all know justice can slice you in half and be very very scary #but there's this insanely adorable and soft side to him #and that soft side came out A LOT in this #I hope you don't mind!#dragon age #dragon age origins #dragon age awakening #justice #anders #warden commander #I had too much fun with this #my baby justice

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