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jayalicious · 2 months

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Grian x Empires!Reader

Notes - This fic is set in Empires S2 during the hermitcraft crossover. The reader is the ruler of a very large lake around 250x250 blocks near spawn. They are a merfolk fresh water shark! Your also 7ft tall just like LDShadowlady was in season one.

Contents and warnings: Injury, Fluff, Being dropped from large heights

-You sat in your underwater palace, filling out some seaweedwork (paperwork), just recently, lots of new people joined the smp. Weather they were staying or not did not concern you, but since then your fellow rulers have pushed you to make a conduit.

It was annoying, now that you got lots of visitors, interrupting your work. None of them intrigued you enough to pay them any mind. Having annoying neighbours like Joey and Jimmy was already enough. But that changed one day.

You sat back in your chair boredly, watching as fish of all sorts swam by peacefully, paying no mind to you, a clear predator. You wished you could be as care free as them.

Your head snapped back towards the door when you saw something moving, only to be faced with an avian. Grian, you think his name was. He was known to be a prankster and being quite obnoxious. From the small amount of times you’ve seen him though, he’s seemed pretty chill.

“Hello.” You greeted hesitantly. He must’ve been so uncomfortable underwater with his feathers. You couldn’t understand why he’d get his wings ruined and all wet just to come down here to meet you.

“Hey!” He replied back, seemingly happy. “Your Y/n, right? All the other hermits have been telling me about you.”

“What’d they say? I’m a boring old shark who’s rude as fuck?”

Grian raised an eyebrow and shook his head. “No. They told me you seemed cool. Mysterious and stuff. I wanted to meet you for myself.” He smiled yet again. His cheerful expression was contagious and you felt a smile creep up onto your own face.

“Oh, we’ll, it’s nice to meet you.” You nodded politely. “Grian, right?”

“That’s me.” He said proudly.

“You must be very uncomfortable down here- if you’d like we can go back up to the surface so your wings can dry.” You suggested, watching his wings twitch every so often.

“Are you sure? I came here to meet you, there’s no need for you to sacrifice your time for me.” He waved it off, nervously.

“I insist.” You smiled softly. He hesitated but nodded and you both made your way out of the underwater palace and to the seperate, on land section of your castle that was for meeting with other rulers.

He smiled at you happily. “Your the last ruler I came to meet.” He said after a moment. “I don’t understand why I would put it off for so long. Your probably one of the nicest people I’ve met.” He chuckled.

You laughed as well. “Yeah, some of the others aren’t as caring as me, I guess.” You shrugged. You looked down at him and smiled again.

He paused for a moment, before speaking. “You never get used to the conduits. It feels strange being able to talk underwater without drowning and in hailing unhealthy amounts of unclean water.” He commented.

“Can’t relate.” You smirked and put one hand on your hip, looking down at him.

He rolled his eyes. “Shut up!” He said playfully. You’d met this man less then ten minutes ago and you probably already like him more than most of the other rulers.

“Sorry about your wings getting wet.” You said sheepishly.

“Oh no! It’s not your fault. I decided to go down there.” He replied quickly, reassuring you. “However, for payback I might as well do this.” He said before shaking off his wings aggressively, causing water to get all in her eyes.

You squealed playfully, like a child would, trying to blink it out. He laughed at your reaction, face palming. Soon enough you calmed down, and you both went silent for a moment. It wasn’t uncomfortable though, like every other silence you’d ever gone through. It felt comforting in a way.

“Have you ever flown before?” Grian asked out of the blue.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” You laughed.

“I mean- like, with wings. You don’t seem to have an elytra.” He hummed.

“No, I don’t fly. I prefer it on the ground or in the ocean. Besides, why fly when you can swim faster? I get if your on land but I barely leave my kingdom anyway.” You shrugged.

“Would you like to?”

“What?”

“Would you like to fly with me? I could carry you. My wings are large enough to hold both of us, despite your large size.”

You couldn’t help the red hue spreading across your cheeks. You felt fuzzy inside. This man you barely knew would like to fly you somewhere. To help you experience knew things. Perhaps he also felt as though you were strangely comforting. “That… That would be nice I guess.”

He hesitated but slowly reached toward your arm which you allowed him to take. He then took your other hand and took off. You let out a scream in surprise and he laughed, pulling you closer.

“OH MY GOD LET ME DOWN! LET ME DOWN! LET ME DOWN!” You started screeching anxiously. You shut your eyes as tightly as possible, and soon enough, there was no more unusually strong gusts of wind. “Oh, than god you took me back to the gro-“ You started, opening your eyes only to realise you were above the clouds.

The sky was a beautiful hue of pink of the afternoon, and your lips parted gently. The clouds ran past underneath you, like mist in the wind. “Woah.” You whispered. Since takeoff, Grian had been quiet. You looked up at him only to see him looking straight ahead and smiling.

“I knew you’d like it.” He said softly. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”

“Stunning. No wonder Joel brags about his view in Stratos.” You hummed softly.

Grian let out a laugh at that and you couldn’t help but join in. “Thank you. For being kind to me. The other hermits weren’t so nice.” You said grimly.

“It’s no big deal. Just another excuse to disappear for a while.” He smiled.

You nodded. “I know what you mean.” You we’re both silent for a moment, looking into the sunset. That’s when someone went flying bye. They passed at top speed, causing for both you and Grian to scream and he halted in the sky hastily. Little did he know he had lost grip on you until it was too late.

You let out a scream as you began to plummet down from the large height. This is it. Your dead. Your absolutely fucked. Your shark tail lashed anxiously but ineffectively in the fall. You screamed the whole way through the clouds and continued on the whole way down. Once passing the clouds, you realised you were over the top of a body of water, which was relieving in some ways but even more scary in others.

“Grian?!” You shouted up to the bird who was frantically trying to catch up with you. You were to heavy, however and there was no way he could keep up let alone overtake you to stop you. “Is that an ocean biome?!” You panicked.

“Yes! Why does it matter in this situation?!” He replied back, still frantically trying to get to you.

You were a fresh water shark. You couldn’t breathe in salt water. It was like drowning for a human. You continued on screaming until you finally crashed into the large waves.

Your eyes went wide and you tried holding your breath, tears flowing out of your eyes and into the ocean in panic. Grian was no where to be seen, probably waiting for you to float to the top. You were to large.

You frantically tried to swim up, but to no avail. It just made you loose more breath and loose energy. You knew that if you breathed in that water, your gills would clog up and you’d suffocate. You’d die. However, there was no stopping it. Your lungs burst and you finally swallowed the water. Your eyes closed and everything went black.

You sat up and spat out water in your lungs, finding yourself on the beach. You spat out some seaweed and dragged yourself away from the salt water in fear. Your gills stung from the salt that you consumed and your fins were damaged from touching the water itself.

You already recognised yourself to be on the far east side of the island where all the empires were, there was docks nearby built by Joey. You must be near his kingdom.

You struggled to stand up, your limbs being weak from whatever happened while you were unconscious. How long had it been since you last walked on them? It couldn’t be more than a few hours because you would’ve died by that much salt water by then. So maybe two hours, according to the shape your body was in. You slowly limped your way over to the small dock area. You saw Sausages home, just across a lake connected to the ocean, so you sadly couldn’t leave.

“Anybody here?!” You called, trying to check if Joey was anywhere around. You got now sneer and immediately frowned. You sat back down where you were, on one of the docks. Maybe he’d come back. Or Grian would come looking for you.

It felt like hours of sitting in the heat that you finally saw something at least a little interesting. You felt your smooth shark skin getting burnt the more you sat there, but there was no shady areas that was open.

Moving back to the interesting thing you saw, is that there was numerous birds flying in the sky together. You rarely see any parrots flying together, let alone how high those ones were flying.

You shrugged it off and closed your eyes again, but you were startled by numerous loud thumbing on the dock. “Did those birds seriously come over here to mock m—“ You we’re cut off by being entrapped in a large hug. You felt violated and lie you were being strangled for a moment but softened a little when you realised it was no bird, but Grian, Lizzie, Joel and Jimmy.

“Y/n! There you are!” Grian said worriedly. “I’m sososo sorry. You fell into the ocean and I couldn’t see you anywhere— I got the whole server to try and look for you. Thank the lord.” He said.

Joel then brought up chat and typed in that they found us at Joeys base. (Joey replied with ‘they better of not stolen any of my stuff!’)

“Here, let’s take you home. I’ll treat your wounds.” He frowned. “Since it’s my fault anyway.”

You nodded hazily, still confused on what was happening. “Can we go by boat?”

“Yeah, of course! You guys can go now, thanks a lot. I’m sorry for making you all help me find them. I just felt at fault.” Grian said quickly. They took no time to all leave and get back to their busy lives which I was fine with.

“I’m so sorry for dropping you.” Grian mumbled, placing down a boat and hopping in, followed by you. “It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have suggested going flying with you. It was dangerous enough with both our weight but I should’ve also comprehended other fliers.”

“Grian.”

“You’d be fine if I hadn’t have ever come. Maybe I shouldn’t have even met you.”

“Grian.”

“This is all my fucking fault…”

“GRIAN!! It’s okay! I forgive you! It’s not your fault.”

He went silent as he pulled up to some land. It was a short walk from there to your lake. He helped you out and destroyed the boat before you begun your silent journey home.

Once getting there, he sat you on a table and began healing any wounds you hadn’t noticed. He gave you a healing potion which helped your gills heal and find, however you still had scratched on your legs he bandages up with seaweed for you.

“Thank you, Grian.”

“It’s the least I could’ve done.” He shrugged. “First aid isn’t my specialty.”

“No. I mean for everything. It was beautiful. Thank you.”

He paused, looking at you with wide eyes before taking you in a hug.

“Thank you..” He whispered back.

Anddd that’s it! I hope you enjoyed, and I’ll be taking requests now about fnaf, ninjago and mcyt!

#grian x reader #shark reader #merfolk reader #hermitcraft x reader #hermitcraft x empires #hermitcraft season 9 #empires s2 #bird grian #avian grian #Empires x Reader #Mcyt x Reader

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delusionalwriter02 · 4 months

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Omg I love ur insta as ___ gf kinda series thing could u do insta as Higuchi gf or kunikidas gf….? Dw if u can’t x

Insta as Higuchi's GF

a/n : thank you so much for your request!!! i love higuchi so let's go <3

<3 liked by Chu_uya, Gintonic and 90 others.

Yn_theoneandonly : still can't believe that's my girl

Akutagawa : Can't believe it too

↳ Gintonic : Don't be a jerk

↳ The_Hirotsu : Children stop fighting

↳ Akutagawa : Don't talk old man

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : have some respect ??

Higucci : Tell me when you take photo love

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : No you look beautiful when you're yourself

↳ Higucci : That's the sweetest thing you ever told me

↳ Chu_uya : She ain't telling you a lot of thing lol

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : shut up carrotcake

↳ Chu_uya : HOW DID YOU CALL ME

<3 liked by Akutagawa, Daze_i and 198 others.

Yn_theoneandonly : restaurant date

Higucci : Post yourself too, you looked breath taking tonight sweet

↳ Daze_i : now i want to see

↳ Higucci : GET OUT OF HERE

↳ Akutagawa : You never come to my insta Dazai

↳ Daze_i : Post something first ????

↳ Higucci : Akutagawa don't beg for his attention, he's not worth it

↳ Chu_uya : agree

↳ Daze_i : why are you so mean ????

↳ Elisefather : They're not mean Dazai, they're realistic

↳ Chu_uya : BOSS ?? you have insta ??

↳ Elisefather : Of course Chuuya

↳ Gintonic : we're so fucked

<3 liked by The_Hirostu, Gintonic and 89 others.

Yn_theoneandonly : blocked the old freak so I can post my love in peace

The_Hirotsu : I am not blocked

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : I was NOT talking about you

↳ The_Hirotsu : Oh ? Now I am embarassed

↳ Chu_uya : You can

Higucci : Love you account looks like a fan account, why it's only me in your post ?

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : Because you're the only one I want to see

↳ Gintonic : Not even me ? I'm heartbroken

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : NO GIRL I PROMISE NEXT TIME WE TAKE A PHOTO

↳ Chu_uya : I wanna be in it

↳ Gintonic : fuck off

↳ Chu_uya : AKUTAGAWA DISCIPLINE YOUR DAMN SISTER

↳ Akutagawa : Don't talk to her like that

↳ Daze_i : I see you're still a victim Chuuya

↳ Chu_uya : FUCK OFF FREAK

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : Can you just stop fighting under ALL of my post ?

↳ The_Hirotsu : I fear they're incapable of such thing

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Yn_theoneandonly : my girls are iconic

Gintonic : thank god the boss is blocked here

↳ Higucci : couldn't agree more

↳ Akutagawa : what are you even doing ?

↳ Gintonic : having fun ?? you should try

The_Hirotsu : The Port Mafia is no longer what it used to be

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : c'mon it's nice to have some fun, you can't just kill all the time

↳ Chu_uya : yes you can ?

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : next time i'm taking you both to disneyland, i'm sure you'll enjoy it

↳ Chu_uya : When i'm dead maybe

↳ Daze_i : I can help with that

Yosanurgirl : Can I join next time ?

↳ Gintonic : of course you can

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : OMG YES with pleasure

↳ Higucci : A new bar opened not far from my place, we should totally go

↳ Yn_theoneandonly : *our place

↳ Higucci : Sorry love

↳ Yosanurgirl : Can't wait to see you girls

↳ Chu_uya : I agree with you Hirotsu, it's really not what it used to be

Hey! Hope you liked it ? I'm thinking of doing some "crossovers" like a post with the girls party of things like that so let me know if you want to see it ? Thank you again for your request and your kind words!

See you <3

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Supernatural/Trolls Crossover - Branch Winchester AU (Part 2 - Custody Battle)

Okay, for anyone new here, please go read part one. It's tagged "Branch Winchester AU". But the long and short of it is that Branch gets sent to the Supernatural world, as a kid and is raised with the Winchester family.

Let's jump back to the otherside of the portal real quick, John Dory would get the letter for Floyd as normal, and he would look for Branch first. Figures it will be easy with the pop trolls out of hiding, but once he meets with Queen Poppy, she claims their isn't a troll by the name of Bitty B or Branch in the village. And she knows everyone. With limited time, John Dory has to look for the other brothers. Poppy goes with him wanting to help. Bruce is easy to find, and Poppy comes up with using the funderdrawers to find Clay after the subject of "Why didn't they stay in touch with Bloodhound beetles, they could track you with smell?" comes up in conversation. The Puttputt course gives John Dory new hope, maybe Branch had been here with Clay. He wasn't, sadly, and by that point their out of time to look for the youngest brother, otherwise Floyd wouldn't make it.

It takes a lot of fighting and tears, but somehow the three brothers come together to save Floyd. The First words out of the second eldest's mouth being, "Where's Branch?"

Pop village is their first stop. Floyd needs to see a doctor, and Poppy really needs to talk to her Dad about Viva. In the end Floyd would recover with some discoloration issues and mental scars. The topic of Branch once more comes up and to the bros horror, none of them have heard from Branch for twenty years. Clay mentions that not everyone made it out of the tunnels, but John Dory shuts that down, no one is even mad at him for it, and then vows to find their baby brother if it kills him. Floyd wants to come with him, once he's okay enough to travel. Bruce can't do much with kids of his own, but he'd liked to have updates on the search, and they could use Vacay Island as a home base anytime. Clay doesn't know what he wants to do...Poppy, Viva and surprisingly Peppy join them. Then everything changes.

Peppy would step in and begin to explain, that while they lived in the tree, only a month before they escaped, That their grandmother was harvested by the Chef, but Branch...went missing. This sparks outrage and grief amongst the family. Bruce starts asking questions, Like did they even search for Branch or just assumed he was taken too? Peppy claims they did search, but all they found was a single letter in the old Pod...and that no one could open it. Peppy gives the letter to John Dory before leaving.

They wait a few hours before opening it. Grief over their grandmother needed to be felt, and the letter was terrifying in a way. At first it looked unassuming, just a plain manilla envelope, until you turned it over and written on the front in red was, "Only for the eyes of Shared Blood" Floyd eventually just tells, John Dory to stop putting it off and open it.

When opened the letter reads like this....

" To the blood of the fetched,

You have been judged unworthy of the gift you were given. As such you are marked with the loss that you inflicted on the blood you rejected. If you wish for redemption, repair the cracks on a new foundation, reconnect the severed ties...."

John Dory: then there's just a bunch of gibberish.

Clay: Give me that...This is not fancy talk, is basically, we cuts in our family, and there fore whoever wrote this, judged us unworthy of Branch. So...they took him.

Floyd: Who would take our Baby Brother?!

Clay: I-I don't know...but they say they we can get him back at least. We just have Wish for Redemption, repair the cracks in some foundation, and what ever third thing is...

John Dory: Wish for redemption, I guess that means we need to want him back.

Bruce: What about the cracks

Floyd: It's us...we left. We broke our family part and now we need to put it back together if we ever want Branch back.

Que a bunch of apologizes explanations and settling differences.

Viva chiming in from braiding Clay's hair: And the third part?

Clay: I-...I don't even know what language this is...or if it's some sort of code.

Poppy: Maybe just read it?

Clay: OKay...Suscipe nos in terram animae Fratris tui

The letter flashes and they are not in Pop village anymore. The bros, plus Poppy and Viva, are flashed into woods of small trees on the outskirts of a small town. Their panicking having suddenly swapped species from trolls to something else. Eventually the group gets their barrings, deciding to look for Branch in the nearby town. If there was one upside to having a species swap at least they blend in with the rest of the town. John Dory and Poppy would eventually approach a shop owner asking if they knew anyone by Branch.

"Yeah, I know a boy by that name, poor kid's dad must have been drunk when he was born to end up with a name like that, don't know if he's in town at the moment."

"Any idea where he could be?"

"Anywhere in the country, those boys are always on the move, but their uncle's in town, you should try him, at least you'll get a phone number."

"Uncle?"

"Bobby Singer, lives just outside of town, up on cherry road, his whole property is a junk yard, you can't miss it. I'd be careful though, the man's eccentric and has a lot of guns."

The walk to this "Uncle Bobby's" Place is tense. No one really knows how to react to the news that Branch had a family in this weird land of pale giants. Bruce and Floyd are relieved that Branch had someone to take care of him, but the other's are a little more upset with this fact.

Bobby Singer is surprised when a group of strangers shows up on his doorstep claiming to be related to his Nephew in all but Blood. Sadly he has no choice but to call the boys, after he'd run the strangers through the gauntlet of paranormal tests. Iron, salt, Holy water, silver, you name it. So, reluctantly he calls Dean up and speaks to Branch, who confirms he had bio-brother with their names. He has no idea who the girls are though. He gets the boys to come visit and a shirt for the red-head brother before he deals with the many questions the group has.

And boy do they have them, any doubt that these guys weren't trapped in the same cult that Branch was born into is whipped away once the youngest girl askes what a human is. Bobby explains to the best of his ability. The brothers mostly ask about Branch, how Bobby knew him, if the kid was alright, and where he was. Bobby answers best he could, but keeps a lot of things private for Branch's sake. It isn't until the brother with frizz hair asks about his book collection, that Bobby gets a little defensive. He's not sure how much of hunting he should involve these new comers with. So he locked down for the night, and put the kids to bed in the spare room.

Clay managed to sneak one of the books into there room, and studied it through out the night. Viva asked jokingly, if this place had good sad books, since Clay couldn't put it down. The mood shifts when Clay said it isn't a sad book its a log on something called "demons". He goes on to explain that their some kind of monsters that are dangerous to humans. The question of why Bobby had that book, isn't spoken but is loud in the room.

Branch, Dean and Sam would drive back to the junk yard. Through out the drive, Dean and Sam were peppering Branch with questions as to what exactly happened. Who exactly were his brothers? why would they be here? Could they take him back? Branch desn't have na answer to alot of the questions. but he'd say, "We used to sing together, looking back I think it was to keep the others happy for when trollistice came around. The bergens wanted us happy. Made us taste better."

D: You singing? Like those Weirdo Boybands with their cheap sounding music.

B: Exactly like that.

S: It's not that bad, I kind of like NSYNC

D: What is the matter with you?

B: Good luck getting me back on stage

S: I'm not saying that you should go back to it, I have issues with this whole child labor for amusement in a cult thing, there's multiple laws being broken there. But it's not something to be ashamed about...right?

B: If it's not something to be ashamed about, then why did sound so unsure just now?

Once at the junk yard, Branch would ignore his brothers in favor of marching into Bobby's place, and demanded to talk with his Uncle. Dean and Sam Follow him, leaving the dimension hoppers outside. Bobby confirms they're legit, not shapeshifters, not Demons, not even ghouls and he could tell based on how freaked out they were when he suggested that they should cook up his arm for dinner. Dean wants to know if this means they have more cult escapees to de-brainwash. But Bobby shockingly chimns in that's he's not so sure. Ever since Brozone dropped in He'd been looking a little deeper into Troll and Fairy lore, finding that a lot of what Branch said as a kid and what these adults are saying now is matching up with his findings.

Branch: Okay wait, are you saying that everything I believed as a kid, wasn't just my broken scared out of my ass mind making sense of everything, but instead was actually real. The tiny people living in a tree being eaten once a year was real?

Bobby: It's got a lot more evidence behind it then the cult theory, which son was always just an assumption made by your dad due to a lack of proof. Truth is we didn't know where you came from.

D: This is nuts.

S: And coming from us that's saying something.

Branch: Oh this is nuts to you?! My entire life just turned upside down. Oh god if it was all fucking real...Then they really did abandon me...

D: Well then they don't get to come back.

S: Dean you can't say that.

D: Why the hell not? They left Branch in the dust. Practically threw him to the wolves.

S: Cause I left too..

Branch: Sam stop, the situation is completely different.

D: Yeah, Branch is right, you left for college, and even then you didn't abandon a two year old in a fucking warzone, where folks were getting eaten! Not to mention Branch still had me and Dad, not just an elderly Grandmother who have gone any second!

Branch: And you apologized. I've forgiven you....now while these tow idiots plot their vengeance on my behalf, how do we send them back to what ever realm they came from?

Bobby: That's uh the one thing I haven't figured out yet. I still have a lot of material to go through, I also have a few people I could ask...

D: Dad might know something, he used to research trolls and fairies since you were a kid. Maybe he thought it was more then just a cult thing

S: Of course it all comes back to finding him

Branch: So, what now?

Bobby: You boys stay here for a few days, stock up, help these guys adjust to being human, cause one literally ask me why he needed a shirt, and try not not to kill each other.

Branch: No promises.

Things in the Junkyard are tense after that. Brozone tries to get Branch to talk to them desperately, but he just ignores them. Clay Bruce and John Dory try a more direct approach confronting Branch, talking to him, telling him about their lives back in the troll realm. This leads to more conflict with Sam and Dean, as they keep telling the older three brothers to back off. And it really stings when the Winchesters introduce themselves as Branch's brothers. That sting begins to burn as they watch Branch joke around with his adopted siblings, fixing up the Impala with Dean, and going over omens with Sam and Bobby.

Viva and Poppy are the only ones who can talk to the Winchesters Branch included. The girls are pleasant enough and they aren't connected to the family drama. Viva and Dean actually get along well, when she asks him to teach her to shoot (Much to Clay's disagreements). And Poppy is determined to become friends with Branch, which leads to some playful teasing from Sam and Dean about him finally getting a girlfriend.

Floyd's getting hit the hardest. This was his baby brother, he used to be his best friend and now Branch wouldn't even look at him. Floyd's the one who asks if Branch sings, and tries to encourage Branch to sing with him. Sadly he chooses "Total Eclipse of the Heart" Because it was his lullaby that he sang to Branch. Real bad choice to make when said baby brother was preparing for a round of target practice. Branch Shoots at Floyd, luckily it was only Rock salt not bullets and Branch makes sure that Floyd knows that in the end it wouldn't matter what was in the gun, he'd still shoot.

After this Branch goes to Bobby begging for a case, and Brozone is left to regroup.

John Dory: I don't know what where doing wrong?! I thought he'd happy to see us again, especially after living twenty years in this music-less place.

Floyd: he doesn't want anything to do with music anymore John, he's made that clear.

Clay: What are we missing? He can't hate music, he has to sing some time. All trolls sing.

Poppy: Well, what if he isn't?

Bruce: What?

Poppy: Maybe, I know it's a little crazy, but maybe Branch doesn't see himself as a troll anymore?

Viva: Poppy might be right. Branch was raised human. He probably sees himself like that, the few trollings hatched in the PuttPutt course see themselves as Puttputt, not pop.

John Dory: Look ladies, its a good theory, but Branch is a troll. He's our brother we know him.

Poppy: Do you? You haven't had a full conversation with him in a week. And you won't have another chance, for maybe a few more.

Floyd: What do you mean by that?

Viva: Their going out on another work trip, Branch Sam and Dean.

Clay: How do you know that?

Bobby *standing in the door way, intruding*: Because they talk to him about what's he's doing now. Not trying to bring back past events that Branch doesn't want to dig up.

John Dory: Were you evesdropping on us?

Bobby: The walls are thin here. And you better be dang grateful that my nephews are outside right now, otherwise they'd really let you have it and I'd let them. You're not doing anyone any favor by bring up old wounds, especially pink bangs over there. "Total Eclipse of the Heart"? The hell were you thinking, every time that damn song cam on the radio Branch would have a full blown panic attack as a kid. Look I get you all are stuck here until we send you home, but that does not give you the right to drive my boys up the walls.

Floyd: I didn't know

Bobby: Well yah might have if you just shut your mouths and started listening. Boy's been given yah signals to back off all week. Your lucky, I managed to scramble a fun hunt for them, not everyday you get a crack at the Hookman. *Leaves room*

Clay: Listen? We've been listening...have we?

Floyd: Guys what do we actually know about Branch?

John Dory: well he loves to sing, always the first the hug, loves Fluffleberry cake...

Bruce: But that's Bitty B, not Branch...Oh Madonna, we don't know anything about him...

John Dory: Not for long.

Floyd: JOhn?

John Dory: Viva you've been talk to these guys right?

Viva: Yeah?

John Dory: What do you bring to a Hookman hunt...and what's a hookman?

___-

THere will be a part three.

#fanfic #dreamworks trolls #supernatural #crossover au #crack fic #trolls branch #sam winchester #dean winchester #dean and sam #clay trolls #trolls bruce #trolls john dory #trolls poppy #viva trolls #trolls floyd #brozone #supernatural season 1 #Branch Winchester au #bobby singer

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evita-shelby · 6 months

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National Anthem

Chapter 4

Cw: mentions of pregnancy and childbirth. Mentions of death from childbirth and infant death

Slight Boardwalk Empire crossover

Taglist: @zablife @cljordan-imperium @call-sign-shark @thegreatdragonfruta

Love is not as easy for her as one would think.

The witch likes taking things slowly, so slowly her lovers lose interest and leave.

Or have entire secret relationships with the cousin who you live with in Mexico City and most people assumed you’d marry because consanguinity isn’t still in the past especially in aristocratic families like theirs.

Jack is an attentive husband and keeps her in luxury and lets her revel in the part of her that craves blood and violence from time to time.

Eva is very fond of him and cares a great deal for him and likes the person he is in private, but she just isn’t sure if that is love or love love.

English only has one word for love. Spanish has two, querer and amar. One is stronger than the other and she can confidently say she likes him a lot(querer), the witch cannot have that same feeling to say love as in amar.

The answer to her conundrum comes as they ready the house for their first dinner with the neighbors.

There is a sweet and even tender side to him no one save Gina gets to see here. Here where they live rather richly and yet so simply that she couldn’t have it any other way.

Here where they pretend they are just another suburban couple expecting their first children in an idyllic neighborhood.

Here where they are hosting the couple next door and their son after Jack sprayed him with the gardening hose for looking at Eva’s ass ---or so he said.

Dinner had gone well.

Eva had hit it off with Helen, spoken some of her past and lied when little Bobby asked if had ever killed anyone in Mexico.

Now as they cleaned up ---despite his protests saying Alice, the maid, was hired for this--- the answer to her conundrum comes as he regales her with a childhood anecdote.

She would be lying if she wasn’t enjoying every second of this life in peace. Every second of being with him.

“I love you.” Eva says as the words come unbidden.

Had she taken longer, the twins would’ve been born.

“You’re only saying it to shut me up, darling.” He replies with that confident smile she’s come to adore.

“No, I’m saying it because I mean it.” Eva playfully flicked some soap suds toward him making him laugh.

“Took you long enough, I am fucking charm itself.”

“You don’t have to kill him, Jack.” She says after his new lackey has the audacity to flirt with her while visiting his office in Wall Street.

Really several months pregnant and Owen Sleater keeps thinking about fucking her. Eva would be flattered if it hadn’t come to annoy her.

It had started out as something Eva paid no mind to until the man started be too helpful to her. Then he started touching her, innocently at first and then lingering to the point it would be called a caress.

Jack had noticed it with displeasure, thinking about imaginative ways to rid himself of the man especially after Eva told him about Sleater’s unwanted advances.

“What do you suggest, Evie? Ringing up the Ulster volunteers I keep an eye on and leave the fucker tied with a bow for them?” he is annoyed at having to show mercy to a man who’s blood he wants to bathe in.

“Jersey, to your fellow Irishmen in Atlantic City. The republican you outbid for me.” Eva keeps it vague to make him ask why such a specific person.

Nucky Thompson had a purpose and when that was fulfilled Jack would take his crumbling empire and build up his. Nucky looked like he was on the way to greatness, like he had found a wife and a family he yearned for and as if karma didn’t have him on her list.

Owen Sleater would ruin his marriage by doing what he tried to do with her. Only Margaret Shroeder would be vulnerable enough to be swayed by his charms.

No matter, Enoch Thompson deserved it. That and so much more.

“Tell me why, and I’ll see if I can arrange it.” Jack sat back on his chair as she grew comfortable on his lap.

“He’s gonna fuck his wife.”

And sure enough, Owen Sleater is handed back to John McGarrigle after the Nelsons arrange a little accident on his new bodyguard.

It’s the twenty-ninth of May when Joseph Patrick and John Fitzgerald are born.

The morning had been perfect, and had she not been who she was, she would have used the twin bed in the nursery that had been prepared beforehand to bring these two little angels into the world.

If her new friends and neighbors had known she never planned on making use of it, they would have found it as strange as her and Jack eschewing the use of separate twin beds as all modern couples do.

Eva has a fear of giving birth at home.

Her sister, Felicidad, had died because they lived to far away from town and the doctor could not come quickly when complications arose. The baby had died less than a month after as if sharing her dead mother’s name had cursed her to join her in death

And while Eva had served as a midwife in her time as a nurse, she preferred being where an obstetrician and a surgeon would be a door away and not several miles away. Just as a safety precaution.

Thankfully, there were no complications and by noon their twin boys were sleeping in a bassinet by her bed.

“I would’ve killed them all if they’d stop me from being there with you.” He admits smiling softly at his namesake.

Just a week ago he had killed a man for calling him a potato digging bastard and yet here he was holding the smaller of the twins with such love and gentleness you’d never know his hands were drenched in blood.

“I know.” In her moment of need, Jack had barreled into the hospital room and dared them to pry him off her side.

He had encouraged her, yelled at her when she felt like giving up and promised to never touch her again when she complained about their boys having heads as big as his.

By the time they’d been returned to the maternity ward both witch and gangster had completely forgotten the awfulness of the birth.

“Your eyes rolled to the back of your head during that last bit, doll. Mind telling me what it was about?” He doesn’t beat around the bush; he’s been married to her long enough to know when she has a vision.

Once she fainted dead away in his arms, and one other time she drove his old model-t into a ditch.

“What do you think about doing this seven more times?” the witch asked hoping he’d say that was too many.

“Who are we to argue with the big man upstairs?” he answered with a proud smirk.

#jack nelson x eva smith #jack nelson x oc #jack nelson imagine #jack nelson peaky blinders #evacore #national anthem fic #mrs nelson

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phoenixyfriend · 1 year

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hi, What do you Think a twilight starWars crossover would Look like¿

send me an au and i’ll give you 5+ headcanons about it

This ask meme is from over a year ago. Please don't send new prompts.

I think we ought to go full on intrusive crossover here. Couple of SW characters get dumped in Twilight via Weird Sith Temple. Somewhere midway through New Moon, after Edward leaves but before Bella starts clawing her way out of depression, some new people show up in town. "Ben," Anakin, and Ahsoka. (Obi-Wan quickly realized that his full name got weirder looks than the others, and Ben didn't, so he shifted.)

Ahsoka doesn't go out much, but fully disguises herself when she does. It involves a whole lot of tattoo-coverup foundation to disguise her marks, keeping her mouth mostly closed when she talks to hide her peculiar teeth, and wraps her lekku and montrals up in a weird way that ends up looking like a cross between horned hennin (the medieval veil horns, think "Disney's Descendants" Maleficent) and a hijab (deeply uncomfortable, because this is not her religion and, even if there are other religions that engage in similar coverage, she doesn't belong to any of them). It nets her a decent amount of attention, which she hates, so she usually stays in the small house they've gotten, or runs off to spend time alone or with Anakin in the forest. With the Force, she can stay warned of random hikers well enough to avoid running into strangers when she isn't in disguise.

Since Anakin and Obi-Wan are both too old for high school and do not have any interest in it anyway, and Ahsoka's definitely not going to do anything in that regard because she's not going out into public unless she absolutely has to, we do not have the usual Twilight crossover situation of running into people at high school. Instead, there are three separate incidents that lead to these lives intersecting: - Obi-Wan gets investigated by Charlie, because quite frankly people are concerned about His Daughter being such a shut-in and Charlie figured he'd check in personally before trying to get CPS involved. - Bella's old truck has a problem, and before she can take it to a mechanic or call Jacob (as suggested by Charlie), that Weird New Guy who's a few years older than her sees her staring under the hood of her truck with a look of pure confusion. - Ahsoka, who can usually avoid people in the forest, runs into one of the early pack members, who are much much faster than the humans she's been doing just fine circling around. Paul or Sam, probably.

Results: - Obi-Wan manages to talk his way out of trouble by being himself, but also by successfully explaining that Ahsoka, due to some bodily traits she was born with, finds herself very uncomfortable in public due to people staring at her, which does get corroborated by Ahsoka herself a few days later. - Bella, who gets 'this is a weird ass person who is very dangerous' vibes from Anakin, feels alive for the first time in months. She decides to seek him out for more of Danger Adrenaline Wakefulness to combat her debilitating depression. He handles this by deciding she should learn how to fight. It's not a great solution but it's... a solution? (Anakin would much prefer if she'd gone her canon route and started hanging out with Jacob instead. The only teen girl he wants to spend time with is his little sister. Why is this girl here? Anakin hopes she doesn't have a crush, he's definitely told her he's married in hopes of heading that off, which led to a very uncomfortable conversation with Obi-Wan.) At some point, Bella does start hanging out with Jacob, because their friendship means a lot to me, but also because Charlie's not exactly comfortable with Bella hanging out around that twitchy veteran who gets a far-off look in his eyes sometimes and is a few years older than Bella, just dashing enough that if she falls in love with a guy who moved in from out of town again, he's not sure she'll recover when he leaves. (Charlie's much less worried after Bella mentions, once, that Anakin's hoping to leave soon to get back to His Wife, whom he clearly loves a lot according to Bella, but Charlie's still much more comfortable with her hanging out at La Push.) - Ahsoka has some new friends, who are weird enough that she doesn't have to hide being weird too. Sure, she's a space alien with horns and fleshy tentacles and stripes, but they can shapeshift and are theoretically immortal, so who's counting?

Alice and Jasper show up a few weeks later, because 'being around Anakin' is actually not great for Bella's future being visible (because he's not actually 100% human, for Force baby reasons, so everything about him makes Bella's future fuzzy), and now they run into Ahsoka, and. That's not really great for anyone? Ahsoka isn't fast enough to run away from them without using the Force but she is tricky enough to trip them up and run off and trained enough to shrug of Jasper's emotional manipulations. She runs to the house and hides in her room after letting Obi-Wan know what happened. She's pretty sure these are the 'vampires' those shapeshifter guys told her about.

#Ahsoka Tano #Anakin Skywalker #Obi Wan Kenobi #Anidala #(mentioned)#twilight #star wars #the clone wars #crossovers #phoenix answers memes

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the-new-pokespe-futures · 3 months

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Announcement:

A Little Something to all Toxic Chain Possession Kieran AUs out there...

TC Pecharunt: "Hey Guys, so um, about a little something we're cooking up with...we're actually screwed. Not in that way, we had some screw ups here and there and uh...yeah. But anyways, I have some good news! So, who's ready for-

S&S Pecharunt: "Oh, will you shut it? We're barely getting the team together! It's pointless!

TC Pecharunt: "... What?"

S&S Pecharunt: "Have you seen ANY of our creators interacting with one another? No! Plus, some of these creators never get anything done."

TC Pecharunt: "Ok first of all, how did you get here? And second of all, what makes you think that way?"

S&S Pecharunt: "It's only been roughly a MONTH since our event was released and people have been hyping up for the leaks of us only to get disappointed by the supposed 'really good' 'Mochi Mayhem'. It's only the fanmade Toxic Chain Possession Aus, Toxic Chain pokemon and theories that's helping us.

TC Pecharunt: *grumbles* "Have you been looking at Twitter again?"

S&S Pecharunt: "You mean 'X'?"

TC Pecharunt: "TWITTER, X, WHATEVER IT'S CALLED!! Why did they even change it...But the point is, those people are just haters and enjoy being toxic. Don't you dare tell me you actually believe them!"

S&S Pecharunt: "So where is it? Huh? They have been working on their Aus for quite some time, yet some of the Aus and stories are incomplete AND some of them have improper schedules when posting their stories!

TC Pecharunt: "You do realise that these people are doing this for fun right? But they still are actual people with lives, schedules, family, friends and not dedicated their entire lives to running their blogs much less the Aus?! Those people that hate the Toxic Chain Theories or others probably won't even see the Au, much less see it in-depth themselves! You have a lot of NERVE to say all of THAT to MY face!"

S&S Pecharunt: "... But the guy writing this is-"

TC Pecharunt: "GAAAAHHH, I HAD IT WITH YOU!!!"

*The 2 soon started a fight before a figure looms over them...*

???: "ENOUGH"

Both Pecharunts: 'Huh? Oh Shit it's PV-'

PV Pecharunt: "You two are annoying me, I'll take care of this myself..."

...

"I know you are there, and you have seen us. But don't fret, because we, The Korrosion Klan. WILL get you next time, watch out heroes, wherever you are, you can't run, you can't hide, and soon, your soul will be mine...hahahahaha....."

...

TC Pecharunt: "There, now are you satisfied?"

S&S Pecharunt: "Really? The people would still be confused by what's going on."

TC Pecharunt: "Ugh, gimme a second..." *Brings a piece of paper.*

"Basically, The Korrosion Klan is a group consisting of Pecharunts involved in their own Toxic Chain Possession Aus. If any user wants their Pecharunt to join the Klan, they can reply in the comments or reblog to state if they want to join. We are open throughout the year, so you can join anytime and anywhere."

"There, better?"

S&S Pecharunt: "Much better."

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I've been wanting to do this for some time! A crossover between the different Toxic Chain Possession Pecharunts is something I've recently thought of. I probably won't make a sideblog about it, but just a fun idea I thought of. Also, this is directly inspired by Mario's Madness Funk Kast trailer. Adn a few things were directly copied from it but most of all, it has changed.

Also, credits to the original owners of the Pecharunts:

Toxic Consequences (TC) Pecharunt belongs to @tealmaskmybeloved

Sweet & Sour Dipplins (S&S) Pecharunt belongs to @dipplinduo

Project Venus (PV) Pecharunt belongs to @milliemuus

#pecharunt #dokutaro #toxic consequences au #the magenta fragments au #sweet and sour dipplins au #project venus au #project venus: mystery of the indigo disk #hope you don't mind me tagging your aus #The trio's just being silly #mochi mayhem

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toomanyplotbunnies-sendhelp · 4 months

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Hello and welcome to Day 18 of "Let's Explore My Plot Bunnies"

Happy Valentine's Day to everyone who celebrates it!

Just to be on theme with the day I am (briefly) stepping out of my downward spiral of zany MHA crossovers to talk about a little idea I had last month.

This is a SVSSS fic that takes place in the first decade after the Qing generation took over as Peak Lords, and the end game pairing will be LiuJiu.

This plot bunny doesn't have a title yet, so any suggestions are welcome.

Synopsis:

Liu Mingyan knew she should have kept her mouth shut.

This was supposed to be just another ordinary day where she (and her parents) were subjected to her older brother's rant about his fellow Peak Lord, Shen Qingqiu. Just more hours of Liu Qingge's raging about how 'Shen Qingqiu is so shameless' and how 'Shen Qingqiu is a cheater'. (At this point, her own mother heard more about the Qing Jing Peak Lord's affairs than her own son's - Liu Mingyan doesn't know if she should laugh or despair for her brother's remaining intelligence at that fact)

Just because her brother's ability to sit still and read a book is next to non-existent does not mean Liu Mingyan's is the same. Liu Mingyan is a cultured young maiden. She read books. All of her readings point out that her older brother's behavior towards the Qing Jing Peak Lord is the only thing shameless in their interactions.

Constantly challenging Shen Qingqiu to fights; yelling at him to get his attention; talking only about the Qing Jing Peak Lord whenever her older brother gets to visit home and always complaining about his behavior to their parents - all of these actions would paint Liu Qingge as an unsatisfied and abandoned wife rather than the Bai Zhan War God he is revered as. And, her brother is not even married to Lord Shen Qingqiu - a fact that is, in reality, the most shameless thing about her brother's behavior.

And Liu Mingyan cannot help but agree with what the books tell her. Her older brother's behavior is not that of somebody who hates the person they slander. If Mingyan remembers correctly, the books said this behavior is common with potential couples - "aggressive sexual frustration" was the terminology used, she remembers.

And yet, Mingyan can not find fault in Lord Shen Qingqiu's rejection and/or lack of interest in her brother. After all, her brother is an idiot. Lord Shen must be some kind of saint to be able to stand in the same room, breathe the same air, and even talk with her walking disaster of a brother after all the hurtful words he was given.

The worst part of this is that her brother remains painfully ignorant to the fact that he is very much head over hills in love with a person that Mingyan knows deserves far better than her idiotic brother.

So, really, Mingyan should have kept her mouth shut. And yet, her patience hit the wall months ago and she cannot stand to hear one more slander towards (the saint) Shen Qingqiu. Her mouth opens without her own will and utters the words that make Liu Qingge choke.

"Gege, you speak a lot about Lord Shen Qingqiu. Have you ever considered you fell in love with him?"

Liu Mingyan feels like she might end up hating her big mouth after this, but the sight of her older brother's reddening face is quite the spectacle for her to enjoy. (And it makes for good future blackmail material, too)

This fic shall feature:

Liu Mingyan - the cultured young maiden who should not have read the books she did, nor jumped at the conclusions she did. (and yet, we, the readers, still encourage her endeavors)

Liu Qingge - the closeted gay who just realized (read: self-manipulated himself into thinking) he is in love with the person he hates the most. He also has like 3 crises: 1. His "Gay Awakening" Crisis; 2. His "I am in love with SHEN QINGQIU" crisis; 3. His "I made my crush hate me" crisis (unsurprisingly all of them are about Shen Qingqiu)

Shen Qingqiu - the most normal person here (trauma aside) and the one that is the most bewildered by this development. Someone save his poor braincells for they can't keep up with Liu Qingge's 180 change in personality.

Liu Mingyan and Liu Qingge's parents - who are just glad that 1. their son will stop acting like a neglected wife and 2. their son will not end up dying alone like the idiot they know he is (they already have made plans for Liu Qingge and Shen Qingqiu's wedding)

So what do you think? Good? Bad? Let me know!

Honestly, this idea just started with a headcanon of cat!Liu Qingge, who brings all the prey to Shen Qingqiu just to prove he can provide for him. From there it grew into Liu Mingyan being so done with her brother's pinning ass but is not going to say something because her brother is not worthy of Shen Qingqiu until he grovels - she also agrees with her books, a good grovel is necessary and her brother is still an idiot so (the saint) Lord Shen Qingqiu mustn't be bothered by the likes of him. And then it settled at making Liu Mingyan the unwilling wing-woman of her brother's (awful) romance. I quite enjoyed this plot bunny, so there is a chance I might actually write it someday.

Hope you had a great day/night and that you take care of yourselves!

See you tomorrow,

-TooManyPlotBunnies-Send Help

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hoodie-buck · 8 months

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20 Questions for fic Writers!

—thanks for the tags loves @monsterrae1 @spotsandsocks @wikiangela 🩵

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

—230

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

—1,349,088

3. What fandoms do you write for?

—mostly buddie, but some teen wolf here and there. used to write a lot for animal kingdom; i miss them 🥲

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

—nobody can do everything (this has over 2k kudos now??!! 🥹)

—if i lay here, would you lie with me (forget the world)

—five +1 (who allowed me to use this for the title 💀)

—i want to love you (but i don’t know how)

—someone to stay

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

—always! (even if it takes me a while 🙈) i appreciate anyone who takes the time to read and comment on my silly little stories. it genuinely means so much to me 🫶🏼

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

—ohh definitely come back home (version 2) i made myself cry with it 🥺

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

—hmm most my fics have happy endings, after all the angst 😅 but maybe: when i lose my grip, you pull me back (you're my universe) idk i just loved bringing that one full circle!

8. Do you get hate on fics?

—mm not really hate, more like unnecessary comments/feedback? idk it’s not very often thankfully

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

—yess! umm idk mostly soft and sweet or really emotional??

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

—not yet but i’ve had a buddie/chenford one in my wips for forever…maybe i’ll finish it one day…

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

—not that i know of?

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

—no. someone asked once but they didn’t have an account so it never really went anywhere

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

—yesss 2...wait 3 with my wife @loserdiaz 🩵 (we need to do another one soon <3333)

—this is my idea of fun (playing video games)

—i don't want to keep secrets just to keep you

—no body, no crime

14. What’s your all time favorite ship?

—hmmm there’s so many to chose from! i will say buddie has had me in a chokehold like no other

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

—mmm probably my smutty author!buck…idk maybe one day i won’t hate her

16. What are your writing strengths?

—hmm i tend to just think i’m terrible at everything lmao, but i always get comments that i’m really good at keeping them in character even with all the aus i write!

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

—hmm probably overuse of punctuation or run on sentences ?? i feel like maybe i’m bad with description bc i have such a vivid imagination i forget to write that, but idk

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

—i’ve done it in the past but not in a long time. as long as it’s done tastefully i don’t mind

19. First fandom you wrote for?

—teen wolf (the chokehold that fandom has on me istg)

20. Favorite fic you’ve written?

—i always say coastlines which i’m sure y’all are tired of hearing 😅 but she’s my baby girl, the loml and i will never shut up about her

tagging: @loserdiaz @redlightsandicedtea @honestlydarkprincess @monsterrae1 @onward--upward @buddierights @barbiediaz @eddiebabygirldiaz @elvensorceress @ronordmann @witchesdiaz @spaceprincessem @giddyupbuck @disasterbuckdiaz @jacksadventuresinwriting @thewolvesof1998 @daffi-990 @arthursdent @wildlife4life @hippolotamus

#tag games #about me

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deathfavor · 2 months

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@yeonban said: Which of your muses is the most sexually experimental one? Which one is the most vanilla one? ; If our muses have a relationship together (platonic, familial, romantic, sexual, enemies, rivals, etc.), what do your other muses think about us? ; What do you enjoy about running a multimuse blog? ; Which of your muses if the loudest? Which one is the quietest?

Untitled Questions for Multimuses

Which of your muses is the most sexually experimental one? Which one is the most vanilla one?

Xue Yang is probably the most experimental ones, specifically towards dangerous kinks and the likes, although Shuji Hanma would be up there as well. I would say that Earl is the most vanilla one, he's not heavily interested in intimacy to begin with.

If our muses have a relationship together (platonic, familial, romantic, sexual, enemies, rivals, etc.), what do your other muses think about us?

squints. Like same fandom? Or in general? CHRIS WE'D BE HERE ALL DAY IF ITS THE LATTER. ( JK most mind their own business. )

Let's see.... Kalluto admires and respects the bond that Shalnark and Chrollo have. It's not something he's really seen outside of family but that is its own sort of classification in his head. Chrollo on the other hand hopes that with time and experience Shalnark can come to accept Kalluto more as part of the time. Of course there's lots of room and time for that to be developed, he just hopes for that.

Kuroko just exists as a if people want to interact with her who know i write her and has her mouth shut. Lamia has commentary on the Soma and Seiroku relationship which is "While it's sweet, it's destined to fail. Such is the nature of darkness. "

What do you enjoy about running a multimuse blog?

Hmmm.. It is convenient. I mean, i normally have a multimuse and a single muse going on but before that i had several single muses I had at high activity and that was a TIME. So much energy switching between blogs and keeping up with things. A multimuse is definitely more convenient to have things condensed into a small space. ( Although that too has its downsides in some respects. )

Also another thing I enjoy about running a multimuse is that sometimes I can drag people into my fandoms easier that way. I know the secret code to lure people in. So sorry to the people I've dragged into dead fandoms though. It will happen again. HFGJDFG Nah It does genuinely make me delighted to sometimes spark interest with people of fandoms they might not have heard of before. AND crossovers can be so much fun! I'll be honest, I'm way more of a crossover than fandom au verse person, though sometimes AU verses are fun ! So i love writing crossovers too.

Which of your muses is the loudest? Which one is the quietest?

Currently in terms of being loud as a muse to write? Kazutora is my loudest muse; for any of his verses truly. Other than that, Ling Wen is feeling pretty active as of lately. In terms of quietest, maybe Chrollo or Sekhmet. They're both reactive but they come and go as they please. Then again, they have periods of high activity. So maybe Kalluto...I love writing him he's just not often requested.

Unless this is like, volume wise what muse is the loudest. In which case...I'm not sure. Feng Xin as my request muse is loud though. Kalluto or Dreya would definitely be the quietest.

#yeonban #me squinting: do i know how to interpret? good question #FSHDJFG #᛭ — [OOC] angst is the game and tears are the currency

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androidcharles · 1 year

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Alright, posting this ahead of time so that way peeps can prepare fully! Either way, May 7th-14th (yes I know I added an extra day shut up) I'm declaring as Ellie Rose Week! That means all Ellie all the time! Some important things (and a more thorough explanation of the prompts) to note below the read more, but before I do that, I should let you guys know that I will be tracking the tag #ellie rose week so if you want your entries to be seen, tag your stuff as that! Or just @ me. Whatever works, really.

Some important things to note!

This isn't a competition! You won't get some kind of awesome prize for doing all the days or having the best art or anything! This is a just for fun thing that I thought I'd host!

YOU DO NOT HAVE TO DO ALL THE DAYS! I cannot stress this enough, if you can't do all the days, don't force yourself to.

You don't have to do all the days on the designated day! You can take a week, a month, or a year to do any of these days and I won't care! It's all about having fun!

This is to spread some love for our favorite action girl Ellie! So if you don't like Ellie, then this week is probably not for you.

You can do any medium you see fit! Fan art, fan fic, fan animation, fan etched on stone tablet, express your love for Ellie in any form you choose!

Have lots of fun with this!

While the prompts are very open to interpretation, here's some notes about the prompts:

Day 1: Hobby/Headcanon- Basically whatever hobby you headcanon Ellie having or just a headcanon in general! Day 2: Fight/Dance- What it says on the tin. Either draw Ellie in an epic or doing a cool dance Day 3: AU/Crossover- Draw an AU (or your favorite AU) of Ellie or place her in another universe and see how she fares! Day 4: Shipping/Hang out- Either draw your favorite Ellie ship or just draw Ellie hanging out with someone in canon! Day 5: Fave Ending/Past- Your favorite ending involving Ellie or a headcanon or interpretation of Ellie's mysterious past. Day 6: Ruby/Gem- Give Ellie the Romanian Ruby (-angry Reg noises-). Or just surround her with pretty jewels. That she probably stole 😉 Day 7: Angst/Fluff- Basically what it says on the tin. An angsty scenario w/ Ellie or a sweet tooth rotting fluffy one. Day 8: Free Day- DRAW WHATEVER! I don't care, just draw Ellie!

#the henry stickmin collection #ellie rose #ellie rose week #katie's stick drawings #prompt list #non-watermarked so you guys can use to your pleasure BUT #if you wanna cross post to another site PLEASE ask me permission first

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hatsunevitu · 1 year

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did i mention i love kyman crossovers? i have come up with a kyman au that is a crossover with infinity train.

first of all if someone has no idea what infinity train is, that’s a cartoon about an odd train with an endless amount of cars in it. people get to this train suddenly, and they have a green flashing number on their hand, each is individual. it represents the main psychological trouble a person has. number can go up and down depending on how far a person is from solving the problem. the main aim of the train is to help ppl solve their trouble and make peace with themselves. (for example the main character of season 1 was a girl whose parents were divorced, and she blamed herself for that. she could only get off the train when she realised she’s not responsible for their decision and sometimes things change for the better)

so basically m4 + butters got to the train to the different cars each, but eventually they would find each other. i think first of all kyle found someone like butters or kenny, and cartman found stan. they would wander around through all those cars trying to understand the meaning of the numbers. when they finally all met up they saw that everyone’s numbers are different (butters has the biggest one and kenny has the least one) except for kyman because they share the same number. and it really pisses them off, because they have no idea why the hell they have something (anything) in common. so they’d start arguing and fighting AND THE NUMBER SUDDENLY WENT UP.

cartman: Aye! Are you copying me or what?

kyle: What are you talking about, Fata– oh! Your number! The same as mine…

cartman: Yeah, Kahl, that’s what I wanted to ask you about!

kyle: I have no idea why it is this way. Probably a coincidence?

cartman: What are the odds of this, huh?

kyle: I don’t know! And fuck off already, I’m already pretty sick of hearing you again.

cartman: You’re sick?? I’m the one who is forced to stay in a godforsaken closeted space with fucking Kyle!

kyle: Ughhh, it was much better to walk with Kenny, you fat fuck.

cartman: Yes, I also prefer Stan’s company muuuch better! …Wait.

kyle: Huh?

cartman: The number. It changed. It was 167 and now it’s 176!

kyle: …Mine too…

cartman: So they are connected.

kyle: I guess they are…

cartman: Oh, screw it, now my number is connected to the jew’s number! That’s not good, I swear it’s a bad luck…

kyle: Shut up already, would you?? I’m trying to think. You made our numbers go up.

cartman: Oh, so now it’s my fault?!

kyle: Whose else could it be?

cartman: My number was totally fine until I met you! I bet you did something to it and now because of your tricks I’ll never leave that train and never go home and that means I’ll never eat my goddamn KFC dinner my mother had promised me today.

kyle: Oh, so that’s the only thing that bothers you??

cartman: No, it actually bothers me a lot that I’m stuck here with you, of all people!!

(lmao btw the numbers are not random, 167 is a number of s16e7 “cartman finds love” and 176 is “ginger cow :D)

so they fight a lot and their number goes up and up, and then cartman does one small nice things for kyle and number goes a but down, so he realises the number depends on their friendship??? so he starts using it trying to act nice and good to kyle (not genuinely ofc)

cartman, opens the car’s door for kyle: After you, my dear friend.

kyle: What are you doing?

cartman: What? Just trying to help you, that’s all.

kyle: …You enter this one first.

cartman: What. Why?

kyle: I don’t trust you. It’s probably the most dangerous one and you just want to lock me there or something.

cartman: Why would I do that, Kahl?

kyle: Because you hate me.

cartman: That’s not true! It’s just friendly fighting, nothing more. Come on, Kyle, I’ll help you with that car! Hey, and did I mention you look sooo great today?

kyle, raising an eyebrow: The fuck are you talking about? What’s the catch? And why do you keep looking at your number?

cartman: Oh my GOD! Can’t I just be nice to you for a goddamn minute without you suspecting me of some delusional ideas, you fucking jew?!

kyle: I want to know why you’re nice, because I will never believe you’re genuine about that.

cartman: Oh, for fuck’s sake, just keep going!

and he realises it doesn’t work until it’s sincere.

so it takes them about two months to fix their friendship and be honest about it. that they don’t actually hate each other, that they have much more in common than they thought. and then they’re stuck at something like 10, for, um, two weeks. nothing they do can change their number no matter how nice and good they are to each other. the thing is the train wanted them to be honest to themselves, and they couldn’t do it without admitting they like each other more than friends :3

AND OH GOD PLS TELL ME IT DOESN’T SOUND DELUSIONAL AND CRINGE BECAUSE IVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS SHIT FOR LIKE THE WHOLE DAY.

#south park #sp #eric cartman #kyman #sp kyman #kyle x cartman #kyle broflovski #cartman x kyle #kyman headcanon #sp cartman #sp kyle #kyman crossover #infinity train #I LOVE STUPID CROSSOVERS #idk if anyone here has even watched both infinity train and south park but

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So I've spent years trying to convince my mother, who is 53 years old and really into otome games, to play Hatoful Boyfriend. And she did, but she INSISTED on stopping before BBL out of spite, because I haven't finished her favourite game yet. And I just thought that you might enjoy hearing her bizarro takes on the characters when I asked her what she thought of everyone. She's played everyone's route but has refused to start BBL. She has some of the worst opinions I've ever heard.

SHUU: is her favourite character. She can't remember anyone's name, so she just calls him "My Honey" She says that he's the sexy one of the group, and the best part of the game. She likes his purple eyes and murderous tendencies, and says that it would be a privilege to have her head cut off by him. She also says that she would like the game more if more of the characters killed her. I politely held my tongue about BBL and why she should get right to it.

ANGHEL: The only character whose name she consistently remembers. She's deeply baffled by his gender, but I think that's fair given that she doesn't really grasp the concept of gender in general. She has referred to him as being friends with Shun Kaido before, and I don't know what sort of little crossover she has going on inside of her head where they have met and are best friends, but it sounds adorable and I love that. Notably, she doesn't remember Shun's name very well, so she usually refers to him as "Anghel's little friend from the Saiki K show"

SAKUYA: We're going to have some disappointment in the audience with this one. She fucking hates Sakuya. Hates him to absolute DEATH. She calls him "the ponce" and got annoyed when I mentioned him to ask her for her take. By far her least favourite character. She said that she hopes the windows in the student council room are extremely clean.

YUUYA: So she actually didn't remember who Yuuya was, and I had to retell her what happens in his route, and when he finally remembered who he was she said "OH YOU MEAN CHRISTMAS DINNER BOY!!"

"Yeah I like him! He's a pretty swell guy." I asked if she had any further comments on him and her only responses were "He owes me compensation for the fact that his dipshit brother is still alive and I have to know him." And "Yummy."

RYOUTA: She likes him! She said that he's one of the best, and that she cried in his route. She called him "Your sad little friend" and expressed concern for his wellbeing. Ryouta passed her vibe check with flying colours! Yay for Ryouta.

NAGEKI: Another one whose name she often remembers, but it's hard to say exactly how often, because she refers to him as "The dead one." My mother dislikes Nageki, but not actually for his own sake, but because when I played the game for the first time I couldn't shut up about Nageki, and now she has a sort of built up resentment of him. When I asked her for her opinion of him on his own merit, her answer was "I simply do not care about him."

OKOSAN: "That is an animal. That is literally an animal. Why was he an option in the first place?? I don't understand it. I do not like him. Why is he here."

KAZUAKI: Easily her second favourite character. She didn't remember his name, but when I told her that he was the teacher, her response was to say "Oh....." very softly, then go into a long tangent about how she hopes he's doing okay, he seemed so sad and she likes him a whole lot. She said that she cares about him, and he seems very broken, but still very good. She said he was her best friend when playing the game. She then asked me if he lives to the end of the story, and I told her to play it and find out for herself. She refused.

#Hatoful Boyfriend #I feel that it is worth mentioning that my mother is insane #I don't think I can very easily articulate to you how genuinely insane my mother is #Strange woman.

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SOMEONE LIKE ME (CHAP. 19) - A STARGLASS ZODIAC X ZODIAC EXPERIMENT CROSSOVER

apologies for the prank earlier this is the actual chapter i swear

previous chapter is here

next chapter is here

masterpost is here

tagging @mythicalmagical-monkeyman @hyperfixation-tangentopia @maiawhimsicalt and @sweet-star-cookie

"AGH—!" Someone shouted as soon as Ciara materialized in the portal. She groaned, rolling out of the stone circle and onto the soft grass of what she sincerely hoped was the Astral Plane. Ciara opened her eyes, blinking up at the figure standing above her.

He had bright teal skin, with what looked like patches of snakeskin on his face and hands. Two large blue horns, one broken, poked out of his navy hair. A set of smaller pink and yellow horns were nestled in between the bigger ones. The boy was currently hiding behind his shield, eyes shut tightly. A small snake tail waved behind him.

Ciara wrinkled her brow. This guy looked suspiciously like...her Ophiuchus, with similar snakeskin patches and similar tails.

"Are you...Ophiuchus?" She asked, unsure of what other snake constellations there were besides Hydra and Hydrus, who she had already met.

The constellation scrunched his nose up, peeking up ever so slightly over his shield. "Ophiuchus?! No! I—I'm Perseus!"

"Oh." Several thoughts ran through Ciara's foggy mind, all of which boiled down to: are we sure this guy is Perseus? This guy was a snake. Her Perseus was not a snake; he was a tall, intimidating figure, commanding obedience wherever he went.

This guy did not look very commanding. He was currently cowering before Ciara, trying to hide his entire body behind his shield.

Ciara peered closer, trying to get a better look at his face. This seemed to make Perseus cower even more. "D—don't look!"

"Uhh...why not?" Ciara tilted her head, trying to catch a glimpse of his face. "You good?"

"I...you're not scared?" Perseus slowly lowered his shield, staring at Ciara, though he quickly pulled it back up when he saw Ciara staring back. "Most...most people scream and run away when they see me. I...I'm a monster."

"Nah, dude. I think I've seen a lot more scary monsters than you." Ciara stood on tiptoe, now trying to look over Perseus' shield. His eyes were a bright amber, and his pupils were like that of a four-point star. "You actually look kinda cool, in my opinion."

Perseus paused, lowering his shield entirely to gaze at Ciara. Now that his face was unobstructed, Ciara could clearly see that he had a large patch of darker blue snakeskin covering the area around his eyes, as well as pointy ears. "I...I don't feel cold. Are you cold?"

"What? No, it's like..." Ciara squinted, trying to figure out the best way to explain. "It's—it's like a saying. Like when you think something's interesting or fascinating. That's what I think about you."

"Oh..." Perseus glanced up at Ciara before averting eye contact yet again. "You think I'm...interesting?"

"Yeah, dude. I mean, you got blue skin and horns." Ciara hopped off the stone platform, standing next to Perseus. "That makes you pretty interesting, in my opinion."

"I...thank you," Perseus said, and the slightest hint of a smile began to show around the corners of his mouth.

"Perseus! Have you made a new friend?" A new voice called, approaching them. "How unexpected!"

A man with tawny brown hair and enormous deer horns was walking towards them with the help of a staff, his every step jingling. Upon closer inspection, Ciara could see a string of what looked like mirrors hanging between the horns.

"Hello," Perseus said, his face softening. "This is...what is your name?"

The man turned towards her, and Ciara realized his eyes were milky white; he was blind. "I'm Ciara. I'm...uh, I'm a friend of Cassie."

"Oh, are you?" The man asked, and Ciara wondered where she was supposed to look while having this conversation. Her own Libra was blind, but had an enchanted staff to mimic eyesight, so she would just stare at that. She settled for looking up at the mirror-looking things strung across the man's horns.

"A pleasure to meet you," The man said, holding out his hand. Ciara shook it, and the man continued. "I'm Orion, the companion constellation to Taurus."

Ciara's hand went slack. Her world's Perseus may only be intimidating, but her Orion was an absolute menace. He was known across the Astral Plane for his lethal nature, and Ciara's single encounter with him had proved the rumors true.

"Little bird...I'll take your wings as trophies..."

This world's Orion seemed to sense her discomfort, and quickly let her hand go. "Strange. How strange."

"What's strange?" Ciara asked, distrust beginning to creep into her voice. Orion was the constellation of the hunter, and there was nothing hunters loved more than to toy with their prey.

"Every constellation in the Astral Plane has the ability to sense each others' auras," Orion continued. "You have a similar aura, but...there is something different about you. Something distinct. Are you not from this world?"

"Something like that," Ciara spat out, starting to inch away from Orion. Be careful. Be careful. Be careful.

Orion seemed to pick up on this hostility as well. "You are afraid of me, aren't you?"

Silence. Ciara crossed her arms, looking at her feet. Perseus nodded. "It seems that she is."

"Just distrustful is all." Ciara kicked at a pebble, sending it across the grass and at Orion's feet. The hunter bent down to pick up the rock, turning it around in his hands.

"Stranger, I don't know what hardships you've endured or who you've encountered. I won't fault you for being wary of me, especially since I bear the title of the hunter." Orion tossed it up into the air, catching it, and then throwing it back to Ciara. "But please do know that I don't mean you any harm. In fact, that is the last thing I want."

"The last time someone of your title told me that, I nearly died," Ciara snarled, catching the small pebble. "So forgive me if I seem a bit on edge."

Orion paused, his expression twisting into one of false concern. Maybe it was real concern—Ciara didn't know and she couldn't tell. She should've faced this exact same problem with Leo, but she didn't. This world's Leo was only a child—it was so much easier to trust in children.

"Are there other Zodiacs and constellations where you come from?" Orion finally asked, his voice so calm, so devoid of malice. "I will not press you for details...but you seem to speak from experience."

Ciara inhaled, then exhaled. Perhaps...perhaps this Orion really didn't want to cause her any harm.

"Yes. And...and my world's version of you is...well, he tried to kill me. He's known for tormenting his enemies, chasing them down for days or weeks on end. He's horrible."

Orion hummed, gesturing for Perseus to come to him. "Let us head to the arena, Perseus." Perseus nodded and took his arm, gently guiding him and leading him in the right direction. Ciara began following them.

The hunter turned back towards Ciara. "I will not lie to you, I was once like that. Merciless and cruel. But I assure you, I have since opened my heart to the kindness of those that were willing to help me—and I now walk the path of redemption."

"Who was willing to help...someone like you?" Ciara asked, as the small group trudged along. "How far did your misdeeds go?"

"Taurus. Bless her heart, she was willing to look past my...many misdeeds." Orion smiled softly, lost in thought. "And she showed me that there was a new and greater purpose awaiting me."

He went quiet for a bit after that, and Perseus turned to Ciara. "What am I like in your world?"

"Um." Ciara thought, trying to figure out a way to describe her Perseus without being offensive to either Perseuses. "You're...taller."

"Oh. Is that it?"

"You're not blue, you have black hair...you're...way more intimidating."

"Intimidating?" Perseus' eyes blinked, staring at Ciara and then darting away. "Intimidating how?"

Ciara exhaled, thinking back to her encounter with Perseus, Orion, and Hercules. "You command obedience with every word you say, with every action you do. Your every step shakes the ground. People obey any command you give them."

She breathed out shakily, closing her eyes. "You're terrifying."

A moment of silence passed between the three of them, before Orion broke it. "Our alternate selves sound an awful lot like Hercules, don't they, Perseus?"

Perseus nodded. "They do."

"Hercules?" Ciara asked in disbelief. "Hercules is the nicest guy out of the three of you in my world."

Orion and Perseus stopped, stark-still, gaping at her. "Hercules? Nice?!" They both chorused at the same time.

"Yes...?" Ciara shrugged. "He's not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but he's certainly not as dangerous as the other two." He was a bit of a himbo, if Ciara thought about it hard enough.

"Oh, I can assure you, he's plenty dangerous here in this realm." Orion shivered, Perseus nodding vigorously. "We were once his targets, and he wished to use us to put himself up on a pedestal. He is a conniving, evil man."

"He's an asshole," Perseus said cheerfully, summing up Orion's words. "Can we talk about something else now?"

"Ah, what luck," Orion said, changing the topic. "We've arrived just in time."

They had ended up at the area where most of the Zodiacs' residencies were located, and Orion had stopped outside of a colosseum-esque building.

"I do believe that Aries and Taurus are practicing at this time," Orion said as Perseus opened the enormous stone doors. "Would you like to watch them?"

Ciara nodded enthusiastically. "Lead the way, my guy."

They entered the colosseum, and Ciara's attention was immediately drawn to the pit, where she could see Aries and Taurus sparring below. Giant braziers circled the arena, the flames creating shadows that danced along the walls. Above, there were numerous banners emblazoned with symbols, some of which Ciara recognized as constellation glyphs.

"Lord Aries!" Perseus shouted, and Aries briefly looked up, then returned his attention to his sparring.

"Yes?" The ram shouted back, his voice reverberating throughout the building. "Wait one moment, Perseus, I'm a bit preoccupied."

Taurus laughed, her giant hammer swinging through the air. "When are you ever not, my friend?"

Aries said nothing, spinning his two small axes in his hands, then throwing one of them at Taurus' head. The bull ducked, and the axe spun over her head and back to Aries' hand like a boomerang.

"Wow," Ciara whispered. This Aries' fighting technique was similar and yet different to how her Aries fought. Both used axes, but this Aries was more nimble, and more quick. Her Aries was slow, and he used an enormous labrys axe, which hindered his movements.

Eventually, Aries' fast movements managed to wear Taurus down, and he knocked Taurus' hammer out of her hands. The bull laughed goodheartedly, slapping Aries on the back.

"Good man," She said, ruffling the ram's fur, much to Aries' chagrin. She looked up, catching sight of Ciara, Orion, and Perseus. "Oho! What have we here?"

"Hi," Ciara said, very eloquently. "Uh. You met me like two days ago."

"That we did! Put 'er there," Taurus said, putting out her hand for Ciara to shake. Ciara shook it, and it felt like getting her fingers crushed by a drawer.

"Hmph." Aries stared up at Ciara, his eyes narrowing. "What are you doing here? What do you want?"

Ciara shrugged. "They brought me here, dude."

"We were hoping to see you and Taurus spar," Orion said, his mirrors jingling. "Though I see we're a bit late."

"I've still a bit of energy left in me." Taurus rolled her shoulders back, hefting her axes. "Orion. Up for some training?"

"Yes, ma'am." Orion hefted his staff, jumping into the pit below, leaving Ciara alone with Aries and Perseus.

"So," Aries began with what seemed like barely-contained rage in his voice. Ciara got the feeling that he would probably fracture her kneecaps if given the opportunity. "You are a swordfighter?"

"Uh, yeah." Ciara unsheathed her sword, the blade glinting in the firelight. "Sagittarius asked about that too."

Aries tsked, swiping the sword from Ciara's grasp. "He is an archer. He knows not of close range combat."

"Actually, his bow doubles as a double-ended sword!" Taurus' voice floated up from the pit. "Both of you are technically close and far ranged fighters!"

This evidently did not help Aries' bad mood, and he opted to ignore the bull. He turned the sword over and over in his hands, apparently testing its weight and how it felt in his grasp. He was more focused on how it felt than how it looked, different from Sagittarius.

"A fine sword," Aries finally said begrudgingly, now holding the sword above his head (Ciara had to lean back to make sure Aries didn't accidentally cut her with her own sword). The ram then threw it straight into a training target, hitting it dead center, the blade sinking into the wood. "And it cuts cleanly as well. Who made it?"

"My Virgo Zodiac," Ciara said as Perseus ran to retrieve the sword. "I'm able to perform elemental magic with it as well, but I'm still working on it."

Aries nodded, taking the sword from Perseus and offering it to Ciara. "Show me," He commanded.

"Uh, okay." Ciara hesitated, grabbing her sword and holding it over her head. "Um...fire!"

Nothing happened. Not even a spark.

"Ugh, this always happens," Ciara nervously muttered. "C'mon, stupid sword. Fire!"

"You're too tense," Aries said suddenly, reaching out and readjusting Ciara's hold on her sword. "You need to relax your grip."

"Oh—okay," Ciara said, doing as she was told. That was a tip she'd heard before—from her own Aries, no less.

"And likewise, your posture is also too stiff." Aries kicked Ciara's foot slightly until she shifted her position. "Nothing will get accomplished if you limit yourself."

He nodded in approval, standing back. "Now try again."

Ciara inhaled, then exhaled, trying once again. "Fire!"

The sword lit up with bright red flame, burning brighter and hotter than when she tried to summon it with Cassie around.

"Whoa," Ciara said in amazement as Aries smiled smugly. Perseus clapped for a bit, nodding, impressed.

"Thanks, um, Aries." Ciara waved her sword once, and the flames blew out. "Perseus must be lucky to have a teacher like you."

Perseus looked down at Aries, nodding his head a bit. "I am. I'm really lucky. Lord Aries is the strongest Zodiac I know of. He's the most skilled warrior I've ever seen."

Aries patted Perseus' back. "Strength is not everything, Perseus. It is one's character that is much more important."

"Wise words, my friend!" Taurus shouted, leaping out of the pit, Orion behind her. "Didn't know you were capable of such deep thought!"

Aries scoffed, though he had the faintest smile on his face. "Oh, shut it, you."

"Your actions and your words matter much more than how strong you are," Taurus said, putting a hand on Cassie's shoulder. "Don't forget that, Ciara."

Ciara swallowed, and nodded. How was it that these Zodiacs, though they were so different from hers, still maintained the same values as hers?

A knock sounded at the colosseum's doors, and Orion hurried over to open it.

It was Scorpio, looking very awkward, leaning against the doorway. "Hi. Um. Where's the child?"

Perseus pointed at Ciara. "Here's the child."

"I'm not a child," Ciara grumbled. "But here I am."

"Time for you to come back, it's, uh, getting dark." Scorpio pointed his thumb towards the outside.

"Oh, oh yeah, okay." Ciara waved goodbye at Aries and Taurus. "Bye Aries, bye Taurus! Thanks for having me."

The other people in the room said nothing for a second, merely staring coldly at Scorpio, but after a second, they snapped out of it.

"Bye, Ciara!" Taurus rushed over to Ciara and delivered her a bone-crushing hug. Aries scoffed and nodded towards her. Perseus enthusiastically waved goodbye, and Orion bowed his head.

"Hey, uh." Scorpio awkwardly looked over at Ciara as they walked back to his lab. "Sorry I wasn't here this morning. I was...taking care of business."

"Really, it's fine," Ciara said, shrugging nonchalantly. "I didn't get lost and nearly killed again, did I?"

"Yeah, but—" Scorpio awkwardly scratched at the back of his neck. "I'm supposed to be protecting you while you're here. You almost got killed yesterday. I let you down."

Ciara smiled, placing a hand on Scorpio's arm. Scorpio stopped, a bit surprised, but didn't shake it off. "It's okay. I'll live."

check out @sweet-star-cookie's starglass zodiac lore if you liked this!! questions about my lore are greatly appreciated!!

#oc #oc lore #zodiac #zodiacs #zodiac sign #zodiac signs #zodiac lore #zodiac oc #zodiac ocs

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regaliasonata · 7 months

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If you're still doing head cannons, do you have any for Trip from time force?

Got a lot here, also Xybrian lore with him that I thought of👀

-Xybrians have slight alliances towards Rafkonians because of their mind like properties however most of the population like Trip can't fully control their mental abilities like Zayto or Aiyon.

-Trip was bullied when he first came to Earth and when he joined the Time Force organization. Considering that the future on Earth still has racism(Mutants I'm sorry) the idea of a Xybrian isn't taken extremely like mutants but still something "different" is seen weirdly within their eyes.

-Katie was Trip's first friend, Lucas kinda treated the dude like an inconvenience and because of Trip's visions he used that as an advantage to get around tasks and assignments. Though this was put down once he actually got used to being around the green ranger.

-Unknowingly to most Xybrians is that similar the concept of humans possibly getting psychic abilities upon unlocking the rest of their brain the species in that planet has a thing related to willpower and when that's unlocked they can do crazy psionic abilities. However because of the capabilities they are rather dangerous and kept a secret from the population, Trip is on the precipice of unlocking this.

-Trip is very touch starved and will take hugs as a main source of negotiation.

-Xybrians relationships don't have any standards really when it comes to sexuality. Trip himself identifies as bi but mostly into dudes, Katie and a field day explaining stuff about this on Earth(plus 31st Century so everyone is just chill tbh😎)

-Trip's first relationship was one with Alex Drake, the authoritarian aspect really made him feel safe and two did share some...quality time with each other however this was mainly a ruse because Alex looked through records and found out Trip's species knew some stuff about time travel and he wanted to get some secrets out of Trip, this actually led to Alex getting a better position in the organization.

-Alex and Trip had this little phase before the Time Force team came together, the former red ranger pretty much ignores him or any acknowledgment of the events. Of course Trip doesn't hate him but knowing about everything adds salt to the wound.

-Because of his culture not having secrets kept between everyone Trip tends to vent out every now and then. This also made him prone to people(Like Alex) taking advantage of his knowledge, the one time Trip said no to a person he shut down and hit well away in the clock tower. Katie had to be the one to help him realize there's nothing wrong in declining things, he considers her a sister.

-Trip have 4 siblings at home however he never contacts them. This is because two are scholars too busy trying to explore the universe while the other two constantly work with spatial architecture, plus with practices on their planet it's not uncommon for family to drift apart as they age.

-he loves throwing Eric and Wes off with future facts but also uses it as leverage to scare them whenever an argument starts.

-R&B is Trip's favorite musical genre. He's a little shy but get him a drink and he'll become the best dancer on the team. (Katie: I don't know what it means but Eric says you can "throw it back" really good at the club. Trip: ......kill me.)

-his hair literally cannot be dyed by most material, only way of getting rid of the color is either by burning or having contact with star that has another color.

-you can literally lift him up like a little kitten.

-During the Wild Force crossover all the WF rangers were on edge when they saw the gem on Trip's forehead thinking he was some org. Didn't help that he bodied half the team in a fight when they were ready to kill him on spot.

-Trip is a very sloppy kisser, most guys tend to find it adorable though.

-one thing to note would be how Trip earns the most money out of the other rangers. He owns an apartment back in Millennium City but doesn't enjoy the idea of being alone in his thoughts so he stays either at Katie or Lucas's place.

-On a small scale the little xybrian has managed to develop his visions at will from time to time. This has become quite the powerful asset for fighting.

-Jen continues to train Trip closely because he really wants to hone the craft of combat and aside from Eric the green ranger has become the 2nd strongest member on their team.

-the true nature of Xybrian abilities is to "shift" the bounds of mind and reality. Only one being is able to fully due this and it's Trip, basically controlled what he wants his visions to be and also allowing for that image to phase through time itself, basically altering the future. Theoretically this has made Trip one of the most powerful green rangers and also a known target of the Time Force Organization as they have contingency for if he goes rogue. The team obviously disagrees with those guidelines and will LITERALLY murder the entire organization if they try anything.

-Trip has two moms and despite the old belief of family on Xybria he keeps good contact with them. They use these phone like devices that resemble that of a blooming flower to communicate from long distance, fun fact would be that they had this long before humans developed the telegraph⚘️📞☎️(concept reminds me of the skull phones from halloweentown if anyone remembers those movies).

-Trip enjoys wearing big clothes that layer around him or in some instances clothing that has rips. Xybrian fashion can be described as a traditional future type of style with emphasis on "showing your true self" coming into mix(

-Trip loves learning about history, Xybria has history spanning over millions of years. Though due a dark age half of it has been lost and this has made the green ranger eager to solve mysteries overall in life(I have many lore ideas for them as well as a lot for Raflon if anyone is interested in a post I'd be glad to make one.)

-He hates pickles and the very thought of being around one makes Trip want to burn the clock tower down.

-for any comic fans(@augment-techs might like this one👀), during Shattered Grid Drakkon found out about the shifting abilities that Xybrians may have access to and he ordered that they would be hunted in fears of some collective hivemind changing the future to defeat him(Coinless Trip would have a scar on his forehead from the gem being ripped out)

-one thing the green ranger enjoys is going through history and having lunch with his favorite historical figures.

-during Lucas's race fiasco Dash decided to go after Trip to toy with the blue ranger. Flirting, trying to get hands and what not, Trip didn't mind the attention but Lucas was ready to commit a crime during the event.

-Trip has a huge crush on Wes and the two got together, though because of Alex the green ranger has to keep reminding himself that Wes isn't Alex, Eric may or may not joined the relationship and the two red rangers actually find the little xybrian to be amazing.

-Alien movies are seen as offensive in his eyes.

-When he sleeps the little gem on his head lights up, he can also look through people's dreams from time to time. Eric dreams about Wes in an apron...like a lot.

-hia favorite food is apple pie.

-Grid energy allows for a lot of Trip's abilities become super-powered than usual. One time when a dude was hassling him in a store he ended up blasting him into a wall made a crater...not really in his nature to be excessively violent, though some rangers like Zhane asked for him with their own mind powers.

-Each of the time force rangers have a phone plan with the xybrian flower communicators thanks to Trip, one of his mom's is quiet yet resourceful worker for one of the aristocrats on his homeworld so she has everyone on the family plan.

-Constellations are a great sign for the green ranger as his grandmother used to take him to see light shows in neighboring galaxies. Whenever a lantern festival happens or a shooting star passes on Earth Trip takes all the time to watch the phenomenon.

-Trip loves his birthday but on Xybria due to the secrets rule the idea of a day being limited to one's self is looked down upon so he doesn't get to celebrate it often. Katie never forgets and she organized a party with Wes and Eric for the dude.

-Trip can force-choke someone with his mind but he doesn't like to hurt people.

-his grandmother was killed by his abilities during a family ceremony to meditate together. The pressure from this really made Trip freak out and the pillars of their house fell on the woman's body, Jen's the only person that he's ever told about this (effectively making this the only secret he really keeps)

-when really charged up his hair becomes a bit bluer which Wes finds rather hot for some reason. Psionics🟢✨️

-the zord cockpit concept gave Trip the idea to create a space within his mind for focus. When he really needs a place to escape to he'll sneak away to something peaceful, this also allowed him to practice lucid dreaming, anything to become attuned with the mind.

-his favorite animal is a dragon, Xybria had a myriad of them in the past but after the forgotten dark age they went extinct for some mysterious reason. One megazord formation he created with the Q-Rex zord involves a dragon like fusion.

-Funny enough but when Trip gets mad at a person he will bite them if he gets the opportunity. Wes seems to enjoy this and uses it to his advantage.

-He's really good at sewing and can even mend together clothing made of stardust like thread he buys from space. One of the main material used to make traditional xybrian outfits.

-Trip became a clothing model for a short amount of time and actually wore some small designs by Trent Fernandez. After Cosmic Fury and eventually into SPD with aliens becoming more prominent on earth he gave the dude some of his homeworld's design references but Trent can only take small influences as 1.) They're from the 31st Century and 2.) He'd like to make his own designs instead.

-Andros, Zhane, Karone, Aiyon, Zayto and Trip together call themselves the Hex-Squad(Hexad and mind squad)

#power rangers #mmpr #mighty morphin power rangers #power rangers time force #time force #xybrians #lore #fan lore #headcanons #head canon #green ranger #trip #trip regis #fan headcanons #character asks #someone ask me #anon ask #ask answered

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✧ SENTFROMWOLVES. ⊰ WRITEBLR INTRO & TAG/WIPS DIRECTORY ⊱

➺ Hey friends! Welcome to my writeblr (re)intro. If you’re new here, my name is Eran. I’m 20+, nonbinary (they/them, experimentally he/him), and not only is my sun in Virgo, so is my rising (heck). I’m from the pnw but I live in new england now, and if you ever see a key smash, I swear it was my cats. You can find out more about me here!

⊰ Let’s get some house keeping out of the way really quick! ⊱

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➺ Never hesitate to DM or sending my asks about my wips or inquire about my tag lists. I’m also always happy to just say hi! My dms/ask box is not a scary place, I swear! I am just a slow and somewhat distracted potato.

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Ok cook, now onto the more exciting stuff. 👀✨

✧ TAGS MASTERLIST ✧ there are others but these are the important ones!

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✧ So what do I write? ✧ I write queer NA/Adult crossover fantasy. Sometimes it’s space fantasy. Sometimes it’s urban fantasy. And sometimes I get really wild and do historical fantasy too. You can check out my main projects below for a better understanding of what I’m focused on at the moment!

In any and all of my works, you can be sure to find:

➺ Nonbinary and trans voices at the heart of the story.

➺ Polyamorous relationships in varying shades of platonic/romantic.

➺ Tall men who love their tiny lovers. Am I a size difference hoe? Yeah. Yep.

➺ Soft magic systems, celestial gods, sprawling series-long plots.

➺ Large queer diverse casts. I very rarely write anything that doesn’t have an ensemble cast involved.

✧ While I don’t often write explicit content into my projects, I am always happy to provide a list of potential tws for each of them. ✧ Very often I will explore complex topics and sensitive issues through the lens of my characters with a lot of nuance based on my own experiences (gender identity being a major one among others), and I will always mark anything I share appropriately if they are discussing or involving sensitive issues.

✧ Beneath is a list of my active projects I am projecting to work on through 2022-2023! ✧ Feel free to ask about any of them, or inquire about being added to their taglists!

✧ BIRTHRIGHT / ENCHANTED AT EVENTIDE. ⊰ Adult Soft Fantasy Series ⊱

In Adrien, the light of the sun is eternal, but there are whispers that once, it was not. The middle daughter of the last Lunar Celestials in the realm, Aurora spends her time avoiding would-be suitors and reading myths of lost moons and missing stars, wondering where the night has gone.

But when her eldest sibling goes missing, Aurora flees her home to find a way to bring Diana back - even if it means chasing fairytales off the edge of the world and into the unknown. The last thing she expects is the help of an arrogant planetary god, or to unravel the mysteries of Adrien's broken past only to find herself at the center of a prophecy forgotten by time itself.

Soon enough, what had once been Aurora’s quest to find Diana and bring them safely home becomes a journey that will decide the fate of all Adrien--and the rest of the shattered celestial realm of Tolemia too.

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✧ HIS BODY A BROKEN LAW. ⊰ Nitty Gritty Urban Fantasy Duology ⊱

There’s a clock tattooed on Nemesis’s wrist, and when it reaches midnight on his 21st birthday, it will kill him.

It doesn’t help that his mother was the one who cursed him, and that the demon possessing his car ate her down to the bones before Nemesis could get her to break it. But Nemesis is nothing if not versatile, not when he’s only got a few months left until the big bad end. If a deal with the devil under the hood of his vintage car is what it takes to survive, Nemesis doesn’t mind selling what’s left of his soul.

But Judge doesn’t just want Nemesis’s soul. The demon has bigger, meaner plans than that, and he needs Nemesis’s help to see them through. After all, stealing the heart of a living city isn’t a one-man job, and for all Nemesis is cursed, he’s still the first True Witch in a generation. And with a centuries old turf war raging through the streets of the Veldt, Judge and Nemesis are going to need each other’s power if they hope to make it past every last exorcist, demon, and vengeful witch in their way―regardless of whether they can stand each other or not.

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✧ CARVE THE STARS. ⊰ Neo 80′s Space Opera ⊱

Two hundred years after reaching the stars, it turns out that aliens are either dead, missing, or worse.

For Wren Akane, this is a fact of life that comes alongside the three golden rules: water is wet, the sky is red, and whatever came before left something behind. A mechanic of Terra-9, a backwater planet in the backdrop of a budding human nation set against a foreign set of stars, Wren doesn’t care much for the starward politics of the galaxy, but they certainly have something to say about the aliens everyone thinks are merely dead.

Unfortunately, Wren’s golden rules are shattered the moment Marek Khalid touches down on Terra-9 and challenges them to a race. A star pilot turned famous for coming back the lone survivor of the missing deep space mission of the century, Marek is nothing short of dangerous, but Wren never learned better than to play with fire when it came crawling to their door.

But being burned is the least of Wren’s worries when their life is turned upside down by an alien doorway in the desert opening again after a thousand years closed, and a sudden calling only they can hear. Drawn into an intergalactic war when their planet is sieged in search of something ancient and holy, Wren is forced to flee to the stars, where they learn that they may play a greater role in the universe than they’d ever asked for, and that now, they’re being called on to finish the job.

After all, Wren might not have won the war they started ten thousand years ago, but they’re nothing if not determined to end it once and for all.

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✧ PREY FOR THE WICKED. ⊰ Adult Dark Fantasy Trilogy ⊱

The only thing in all of Ossia that men fear more than monsters are the red-coated hunters that slay them.

That's none of Zara's concern. As long as their coin continues to line her pockets, they can continue cowering for the rest of their years. A Marchen, Zara's life is defined by hunting and killing the beasts of the world, whether undead or divine or some hideous corruption of both.

But when Zara is hired to find out what is eating wives in an ancient forest far to the north, she is forced to work alongside a necromancer to get to the bottom of the malady in the heart of the woods. The last thing she expects is to fall into a forgotten kingdom trapped in time, or have to make an uneasy truce with the cursed wolf-headed queen that rules it to find a way to kill the evil sleeping within.

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And that’s all she wrote for now! Please feel free to reach out anytime hehe! 💝

#writeblr intro #writeblr #writing community #writing #HELLO!! new pinned post time!!#this was a BEAST to finish #but I'm pretty satisfied with it #I'll update the links under the wips once i get the cast pages set up #but for now! 👋👋#nice to get a new intro pinned finally

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