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hiscrimsonangel · 1 year

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(Small update for ‘24…)

Some basics for you about Scarlet ( to hopefully save some time though a lot is above)

My name is Scarlet or Scar to some for short. I am over 21- a Leo- pronouns are she/her (and sometimes the Royal “We” if I feel a little bratty). Simply put, I am just a pansexual metalhead woman with a few kinks, a few tats here and there, and a piercing or 3, that will sometimes carry a D20 for luck and always embraces my beautifully weird self and doesn’t mind flying her nerdy freak flag proudly. It’s what makes me me after all. Oh and I also communicate at times with music- it speaks sometimes when mere words fail. …and yes ADHD is also a factor so sometimes I babble a bit, working on correcting that, personally I think it helps me with my artistic endeavors, the ADHD not the talking a lot.

IMPORTANT! Absolutely NO MINORS ALLOWED! 18+ ONLY - I will block little shits or send them to Mordor depending on the mood I am in. I am not a babysitter- my last name is NOT Harrington.

If you send an ANON ask with no age attached to it I probably won’t answer you just so you know.

Oh and if you follow me and have zero posts and info? Yah- consider yourself blocked. Save us both time, k? Thanks. (Stupid fucking bots)

This is predominantly a ST/EM RP blog so while I may reblog posts and follow some people cuz I like their writing and yah there are quite a few and they are fucking awesome, I will post various things in that sort of RP vein…. My main verse and heart’s song is @emthebanished ( there is magic all around you, Eddie my love …💋 )

In reality, quite honestly, I don’t debate about all the “ship” BS- I absolutely adore Eddie Munson in ALL his glory. There is a reason he struck a chord with so many, and why his fan base is a devoted one. I am here to have fun, relax and celebrate the fanfics, imagines and art that has been done for my favorite show since 2016 and my very favorite character from said show that seemingly was always in the background, but we never got to meet til May 2022. Just watch ST seasons 1-3 and you will see his younger self floating by in the background. I swear it’s him… the curls, dark eyes and denim give him away…

I or my admin will add more or revamp this as I go probably but this is a good start. The Admin who lends a hand is in her late 20’s and if she ever posts anything it will be in // at the front and simply will be referred to as “CrimsonAdmin”. I don’t have time to continuously block bots, she lends a hand… she may answer questions too, but questions to her please use the // -ok?

And feel free to ask questions- but make sure you aren’t afraid of the answers! Ha ha! And again, if you ask ANON with no age, I probably won’t answer as this really is an adults only space, k?

Lastly, Please Remember….

This is Munson’s world- seriously, it is- we simply live in it…. (He’ll get humble about it, on his behalf I won’t tho… “it’s just the facts “ as Erica would say..)

Now then, Thanks for reading all this drivel babble stuff that is kinda important… now please- Carry on…

See y’all! 🤘🏼

Scarlet (Emerson) Munson- Hawkins, Indiana

#my blog my rules #the freaks shall inherit the earth #eddie munson #corroded coffin #the hideout #hawkins indiana #emthebanished #scarlet emerson #eddie my beloved #eddie munson rp #eddie munson imagine #hawkins post #eddie munson roleplay #stranger things

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tetrapodomorpha · 1 month

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blessed are the freaks, for they shall inherit the earth

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bumblequinn · 6 months

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and the freak shall inherit the earth

#bird beeps

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lazaruspiss · 10 months

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now i can post random sladick kinky stuff, it's cool!

Woo!! The horny shall prevail!! May the freaks inherit the earth. Amen 🙏

#asks #jelly

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dropintomanga · 2 years

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I’m Happy for Manga (and an Annoucement)

Quote Source: NYCC ‘22: Bright Lights, Big Fandom - Sept. 10, 2022

I will be the first to tell you that I’m not a huge fan of New York Comic-Con. This is mostly due to the lack of anime and manga content and how recent attempts at an anime side-event have bombed. However, after this year’s NYCC, I can’t help but say that it does feel like anime and manga truly can’t be ignored anymore.

I checked to see what was happening this past weekend as I didn’t go. No one outside of my anime/manga industry/journalist circle was talking about the BLEACH Thousand-Year Blood War and Chainsaw Man anime premieres at the convention. Hell, I didn’t see much talk in my friend circle about the One Piece Film Red takeover in Times Square (which looked freaking awesome, by the way). While all three are mainstream anime/manga properties, they got the grand state treatment and seeing anime/manga fans react to them was fun to see.

And maybe more importantly, seeing all the manga panels (via Twitter) held by people I admire and respect. There was so much to check out if I decided to go. “This Manga Is Awesome,” “Best and Worst Manga of 2022″, “Defending Manga,” “The Manga Industry and Your Library,” etc. Anime and manga booths were huge compared to what I heard about San Diego Comic-Con 2022, where Hollywood and other media overwhelmingly dwarf over Asian-produced works.

I can’t help but be happy because to borrow a quote from this Tweet, it does feel like anime and manga have finally won. I do feel that New York has a certain advantage versus San Diego as in many book publishers are based here in New York City. Penguin Random House (which houses Kodansha USA and Square Enix Books and also a distribution partner relationship with Dark Horse Comics), Simon and Schuster (a distribution partner for VIZ Media) and Hachette Press (which houses Yen Press) all have offices in NYC. I feel like New York is a heavy book-reading city, but it’s also one of the most diverse places in the world too (compared to San Diego).

There’s a saying that geeks have inherited the Earth over the past few years, but it never felt that way for anime/manga fans for a long time. Maybe now, we can start to say that the weebs shall inherit the Earth?

Speaking of conventions, I would like to say that for the 1st time ever, I’ll be going to Anime NYC as Press for this blog. I was so afraid of representing myself for a long time, but after nixing the Manga Therapy name and some encouragement from peers, this was the perfect time. I’m thinking about what I can do besides the usual press coverage. I have a grand idea in my head, but we’ll see.

Also, there’s a link to the Best & Worst Manga 2022 list for this year’s NYCC for anyone who wants to see what manga journalists/librarians/influencers/YouTubers picked. I have personally used these lists to determine what to read next and highly recommend them to any manga reader looking for new material to check out (or not).

#New York Comic-Con #manga #anime #fandom #fan conventions #pop culture conventions

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bogology · 2 years

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the freaks shall inherit the earth

#🧃

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thebandcampdiaries · 2 months

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Noble Jonson presents: "The Freaks Shall Inherit The Earth"

Noble Jonson is a Belfast-based singer, musician, and songwriter who stands out for his old-school approach to music. More importantly, the artist is a master at defying expectations, creating music that’s exciting and free, as he prioritizes authenticity and real dynamics that can only be achieved by real musicians, playing in good rooms. His sounds don’t fall into a set formula but rather dive deeper into different musical interests and soundscapes, going for a one-of-a-kind feel.

His most recent studio release is a track titled "The Freaks Shall Inherit The Earth." This song is deeply personal, but it has a catchy and enduring side to it, which makes it effortless and special. "The Freaks Shall Inherit The Earth" begins with a punchy, hard-hitting funk rock vibe featuring big drums and infectious guitars. The bass line is articulate and groove-driven, perfectly locking in with the rhythm section while also adding some depth and balance to the composition. The energy of this song is reminiscent of old-school Red Hot Chili Peppers or even seminal bands like Funkadelic, but with a fresh modern touch that brings this type of sound to a whole new level. The production also fits the mood and edge of the track. The mix is warm and balanced, enabling each element in the song to sit in its proper space and, in particular, letting the vocals stand out in a very pleasing way.

In addition to that, the quality of the production is really good, endowing the track with extra clarity and focus, especially when it comes to listening to the lyrics. Speaking of which, the song focuses on a topic that’s so easy to relate to. The song talks about feeling different and struggling to fit in, but it is also a reminder that we shouldn't change who we are in order to feel accepted. It's important to embrace our personality and feel empowered, no matter what society might expect from us. True freedom comes from rejecting expectations and embracing one's true self - Or as the song puts it best: "Prove the world that he was wrong / That's what sets you free.”

On a more personal level, this soaring tune is also a powerful act of defiance in the face of all those who've misrepresented the artist in the local music scene. Actions speak louder than words, and "The Freaks Shall Inherit The Earth" is the ultimate anthem to show 'em who's boss!

Find out more about Noble Jonson, and do not miss out on "The Freaks Shall Inherit The Earth," which is now available on the web’s best digital music streaming platforms.

#noble jonson #funk #rock #alternative #indie #pop #Spotify

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gnetophyte · 8 months

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the freaks shall inherit the earth… 🫶

#go read the doloriad

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gioithieusachaz · 2 years

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The Freaks Shall Inherit The Earth: Entrepreneurship For Weirdos, Misfits And World Dominators

Do you ever wonder where you fit in? Do you sometimes get that feeling that you have something much bigger to offer the universe, but then it fills you with fear and anxiety, so you think maybe I’ll just pay it safe? But what is safe? The factory job? The cubicle job? Factories all over have been converted to open spaces for startups. Skyscrapers have entire floors open for lease because the…

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realmaradyer · 7 years

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Favorite Character: Jamie Roth (fancast John Raymond)

The Freaks shall inherit the earth

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librarychair · 3 years

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youtube

Well I told you about the total eclipse now

but still it caught you unaware

But I'm telling you hold on, hold on

Tomorrow we'll be there

And even though you went to church upon Sunday

you thought you didn't even have a prayer

But I'm telling you hold on, hold on

Tomorrow we'll be there

Chorus:

After the fall we'll be born, born, born again

after it all blows away

after the fall, after the fall

after it all blows away

We'll take a million years of civilization

We're gonna give it the electric chair

But I'm telling you hold on, hold on

Tomorrow we'll be there

I see a hundred million lonely mutants

they are glowing in their dark despair

But I'm telling you hold on, hold on

Tomorrow we'll be there

(chorus)

Well the freak shall inherit the earth now

No matter how well done or rare

But I'm telling you hold on, hold on

Tomorrow we'll be there

We'll build our radioactive castles

out in the radioactive air

And I'm telling you hold on, hold on

Tomorrow we'll be there

(chorus)

#Klaus nomi #Youtube

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innocentbi-stander · 4 years

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I would GREATLY appreciate any more content you have on necromancer!jaskier

Ask and you shall receive! Here’s a little short from Geralt’s perspective on his ridiculous necromancer boyfriend who doesn’t know his own limits. Enjoy!

Sometimes Geralt forgot that even powerful necromancers like Jaskier had their limits when it came to the number of frighteningly strong displays of power one could perform in under 24 hours. It had taken him a long time (longer than it really should have) to realize that Jaskier was capable of defending himself. His bard was much more competent than Geralt gave him credit for, and exceedingly fierce. He stood up for himself and nothing got in the way of him protecting the people he cared about. Geralt especially. And how weird it was to be so dear to someone else, especially someone as wonderful as Jaskier.

Trusting Jaskier was never an issue for Geralt. But letting someone he loved knowingly go off into danger (very hypocritical of him, he knows) was different. Geralt was learning to have faith in his bard. And with that came having faith in Jaskier’s abilities and him knowing his limits. The only problem with that is that Jaskier very well knew his limits and often chose to ignore them for the sake of others.

The first time he had overexerted himself Geralt had been worried (the witcher would never use the words ‘panicked’, ‘freaked out’, or ‘fussed’ but Jaskier would and that’s exactly how it happened).

It was in the wake of a particularly difficult hunt that had ended up involving five drowners instead of the promised two. Jaskier had ended up jumping in to help after Geralt misplaced one of his swords in the swamp mid battle. The witcher was in the midst of retrieving his blade after the drowners were suitably ripped to shreds when he noticed the odd silence and turned to Jaskier.

The bard was pale and shaking, looking to be on the verge of collapse. Geralt had rushed to his side and Jaskier had greeted him with a smile that paled in comparison to his usual fare.

“Jaskier, what’s wrong? Did you get hurt?” Geralt searched Jaskier’s body for any visible wounds, running through his mind of all of the necromancer friendly medical supplies in his pack. Jaskier patted his arm reassuringly.

“I’m fine darling, just a little bit…. overexerted. It happens sometimes when I’ve used too much of my powers in one day. Give me a few hours rest, some food, and I’ll be good as new.” Geralt was cautious to listen to him, his bard had a known history of hiding injuries from fear of ‘inconveniencing’ the witcher, and eyed Jaskier wearily, still searching for signs of blood. Eventually he had to give in and Jaskier had been right, a little rest and food and the next morning Jaskier was just as full of boundless energy as usual.

It wasn’t the last time Jaskier overworked himself. Sometimes it wasn’t even the matter of a difficult hunt, Jaskier had a tendency to use his powers for inconsequential things, like regrowing dead flowers and trees, resurrecting birds who had fallen out of their nests, or even sending spirits to the next world. Geralt’s bard was so overwhelmingly kind.

Eventually Geralt learned that a power-exhausted Jaskier was an easy fix, and nothing to worry about.

Which is what he kept telling himself as he tried to force down the panic swelling in his gut as he carried Jaskier’s limp body in his arms.

He was pale, so very pale, and a light sheen of sweat shone on his face. Geralt ached to wipe the smears of soot spread across his bard’s cheeks, but there was no time and they needed to hurry. Ciri ran by his side, shooting increasingly worried looks towards Jaskier’s still form as they ran to where Yennefer had promised to meet them for a quick escape via portal.

Nilfgaard was hot on their heels and Jaskier had managed to buy them a bit of time by cutting off the army from advancing further. Geralt shivered as he thought of the shake of the earth as it split apart into a great chasm at Jaskier’s will, and the screams of soldiers as skeletons crawled from the dirt and began to tear them limb from limb. The terror that shot through him when he saw Jaskier collapse to the ground, spent from a day of frightening displays of power.

It was all he could do to scoop the bard up from the ground and shout to Ciri to retreat.

In the distance, the inn they had spent the night in loomed ahead and Geralt breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yennefer’s form waiting near the entrance to the back alley, pacing impatiently. At the sound of their boots pounding into the pavement the witch turned to greet them, an irritated look on her face that melted into concern the moment she saw Jaskier limp in Geralt’s arms.

“What happened?” Yennefer asked, her hands reaching out to Jaskier’s forehead. Geralt grunted.

“Idiot overworked himself again. Did one of his fancy necromancer tricks to buy us some time. I don’t know what else he did today, but that’s not usually enough to do him in. He passed out cold.” Yennefer tsked, a finger tracing Jaskier’s cheek.

“Stupid, self sacraficing fool. I think we’re going to need to have another discussion about limits and crossing them. It’s not fair that we have to worry about him so often. When he wakes up, I’m going to kill him.”

“You’ll have to get in line” Geralt growled, holding the bard just a little bit tighter in his arms. Yennefer spared him a knowing smile, and clapped her hands together in a move very obviously inherited from too much time around Jaskier.

“Well, we better get going now. Army on our heels, bard in distress, etc etc.” They slipped into the darkened alleyway, luckily devoid of any nosey humans. Yennefer looked to Geralt.

“To Kaer Morhen then?” The witcher hmmed in confirmation. Yennefer summoned a portal and ushered Ciri through first. She then turned to Geralt.

“After you” Geralt wasted no time in stepping through the portal, not even paying his twisting stomach any mind. He had more important concerns at the moment. Jaskier.

The witcher stepped quickly through the halls of the keep, waving vaguely in response to Vesemir’s nod from where he helped Ciri rid herself of dirt, and hurried up the stone steps. He pushed the door of his bedroom open with a kick of his foot and Yennefer followed closely behind. He set Jaskier down gently over the covers of his bed.

Geralt gave a grateful nod to the witch when he saw that she had had the forethought to summon water and rags. Yennefer went right to work examining Jaskier, even though they knew it was most likely just exhaustion, they had learned it was impossible to be too careful.

Geralt dipped one of the rags in the water, fortunately already heated. He began to clean the soot and sweat off of Jaskier’s face, already beginning to regain its color. Thank god for necromancer healing.

Yennefer finished her examination, deeming Jaskier fine but in dire need of rest. She squeezed one slender hand to his shoulder before moving towards the door.

“Vesemir said he’d be up soon with a plate of food for both you and Jask. Let me know when he wakes, I’d like to give him a piece of my mind.” She waited until Geralt gave a nod of confirmation before taking her leave, skirts swishing and hair still immaculate despite the near brush with death.

Geralt turned to Jaskier, still lying prone on the bed. He took one of his hands within his own, fingers long and nimble. It was cold. But Jaskier’s hands were always cold, something about a necromancer’s close relationship with death inspired corpse-cold hands. It hardly mattered to Geralt. He’d hold his love’s hands even if they were coated in layers of ice (and they had done that).

It would be hours still until Jaskier would wake from his slumber. But Geralt would wait until he knew his bard was okay. He’d open his eyes and the first thing he would do would be to ask if everyone was okay, like he wasn’t the only one who had passed out. And then the room would be filled with Jaskier’s chatter, smiles, and his lovely blue eyes.

But for now Jaskier was asleep and the silence cut into Geralt like one of Jaskier’s daggers. Geralt didn’t mind waiting however long it took for his bard to awaken.

Jaskier was worth it.

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gameboyhamazing · 2 years

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All of the below are no-context quotes from today’s big band rehearsal. All were said by my band director who is incredible (the last quote was a collaboration). And yes they are slightly edited I can’t remember all that stuff lol

Please, for the love of god, reblog this with quotes your band director has said. I really really want to know how crazy your directors are and if it’s straight up just a normal band director thing to say insanely stupid things all the time

Oh wait the vibes are part of the trumpet family righ?

The meek shall inherit the earth but I’m gonna punch you and go to hell where I will direct the jazz band

You’re not playing a Christmas ornament you’re playing a freaking trombone

It’s not because they’re a team, it’s because Joseph has that little confidence in himself. Joseph ur good you’re super perfect, you’re gonna be right.

You’re in the meek club, can you play louder?(rant follows about “this isn’t a recital, your grandma isn’t in the audience, you little sibling isn’t drawing and yelling, PLAY LOUDER”)

Ow I punched the stand. OOO my knuckle! Good thing I don’t need those for clarinet. Oh wait but I do need them to punch kids. That’s not even my punching hand though.

*talking to another student whenI walk by* “you’re my favorite”

the student, glancing at me: “I’m sure no one heard that”

director: “Oh don’t worry”

me: “oh are you playing favorites?”

director: “Well, ma—”

me: “because I approve”

director: “...You’re my second favorite”

#band director #perfect for #incorrect quotes #I think #music #band #big band #rehearsal #shitpost #textpost #I wholeheartedly encourage reblogging with dumb director quotes added on #I wanna hear all about how dumb the words that come out of your directors’ mouths are

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ikevamp-shrine · 4 years

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The Ikevamp boys holding their first baby for the first time/ their MC giving birth.

(I know that historically the majority of them have like a dozen children, but that isn’t addressed in any of the routes. So I’m just assuming that in the game they don’t have any kids.)

Characters: Dazai, Comte, Vincent, Sebastian, Mozart

Warnings: none

Dazai

He was almost late to the birth of his first child (of course came through the window as his child was coming through another type of window)

Was 100% extremely supportive in a what-the-hell-are-you-saying type of way... example: patting MC’s hair and saying “that’s a good girl Ai-Chan, push that watermelon out”

As soon as he heard his baby cry for the first time he started crying as well but not happy tears, no, no, no, he said he didn’t want his child to feel alone when crying

When he held the product of his and his MC’s love, it felt like all the pressure on his shoulders just melted away

He felt grounded to the spot as he stared at the now calm and sleeping baby’s face

He knew from the moment he had laid his eyes on the child’s own eyes he was a goner

“When can I teach them to climb through windows?”

Comte

He would be extremely worried because he had been alive for a very long time and had seen many women and children die during child birth

He would want everything to be perfect

He would make Sebastian deep clean the room they wanted to have the birth in, he would make everyone stay away other than the people that absolutely needed to be there (so basically Arthur, him, MC, and Sebastian standing outside the door)

he would ask Mozart to play a light melody to help calm MC

He would whisper encouraging words into MC’s ear, hold her hand even went it felt like she was going to break it (was 100% surprised at MC’s strength), while gently smoothing down her hair

He would feel absolutely tormented by his love’s screams

He would gently smile when he hears the baby’s first cries

He wouldn’t hesitate to take the child in his arms and wrap a blanket around their tiny form to keep them warm

He would honestly be terrified while holding his child purely because how tiny and fragile they were

Would whisper promisies into the child’s ear to always protect them and love them unconditionally no matter what

“You did splendidly ma chérie, and I shall spend every waking moment giving you and our child all my love”

Vincent

Was a frantic mess the entire time

Was there through every single moment, second, contraction, and yell (we stan a supportive baby daddy)

Was horrified at MC’s language and got confused many times thinking that his brother was beside him and not MC pushing a human being out of her

Would constantly kiss MC’s forehead until she would yell at him to get out of her face and that her pain was his fault

When he heard his baby’s cry slice through the air he started crying (and unlike Dazai the tears were from overwhelming joy)

Once his baby was in his arms (he would be sitting down because he would be afraid to drop them) his tears would stop and the world would stop moving around him

He wouldn’t be able to hear or see anything else other than his precious child staring at him with confused, and curious, wide eyes

Vincent would do his signature smile that makes the sun jealous causing the baby to smile to

Good news the baby has inherited both Vincent’s smile and the Van Goh’s striking blue eyes

“Well look at that, I guess that little pup isn’t so bad looking after all” “Theo that is my child”

Sebastian

The birth of his child would be one of the few times he would not act like a butler and would instead act like a lover (aka a normal freaking human being with normal freaking emotions)

He would ask Comte before hand to make the other residents to stay away so they don’t overwhelm MC

He would be extremely calm the entire time even when his lover is screaming her head off because she is pushing out a bowling ball

He would already have a change of clothes, extra blankets and fluffy pillows for MC once she is through the labor

He would sigh in relief once he hears the baby cry

He would never tell anyone but he was very worried about the fact he was in the 19th century with 19th century medical supplies and about how the only doctor they could actuallly have in the mansion without risking the mansion’s secret was the flirtatious, playboy Arthur

He would feel like the greatest and luckiest man on earth while holding his little bundle of joy even if he was in a mansion with some of the world’s greatest men

“Sebatian give me my baby back” “no. You’ve been holding them for nine months... it’s my turn”

Mozart

Is calm cool and collective on the outside but on the inside he is freaking the flip out

Will come prepared to the birth armed with multiple towels and cleaning supplies and will be constantly wiping off MC’s forehead cause he can’t stand the sight of sweat

Seems like he wouldn’t know what to do but he would surprise everyone by being extremely supportive and coaching MC through her contractions

Once he hears the baby cry for the first time he would smile just like when he has one or two drinks but then would immediately scowl once he sees someone looking at him

He would be hesitant to hold his child at first but then MC would make him hold the baby

He would be awkward at first holding them but once he sees the baby yawn and rest their head on his chest he would complete melt inside even if his outward appearance would still look as stoic as ever

“My turn!” “Arthur, if you touch my child with your grimy fingers you will be without your hands”

Shakespeare (lowkey don’t know how to write for him so if anyone has any suggestions plz help this poor child)

#ikemen vampire #ikevamp #ikemen vampire comte #ikevamp comte #ikemen vampire sebastian #ikevamp sebastian #ikemen vampire vincent #ikevamp vincent #ikemen vampire mozart #ikevamp mozart #ikemen vampire dazai #ikevamp dazai

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phantomchick · 3 years

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List of wips - aka struggles

Call Me A Jason Todd fic I started two years ago and still go back to poke at longingly, will the second and final chapter ever be posted? Who can know for sure.

I tell myself that I don't need Anyone (But the truth is no one needs Me) Another Jason Todd fic I haven't completed, posted two years ago for whumptober, it was the only day of whumptober I participated in, intended to be full of Captain Atom and Jason Todd interacting during the fall out of Bludhaven getting chemo'd but he doesn't show up in the first chapter and have you ever tried to read Infinite Crisis? It's a fucking mess. With this wip I have a close to justifiable excuse in that I refuse to write without knowing the canon, and reading through all the canon that's relevant is A Task.

The Monster in The Man A Merlin fic floating around my drafts, currently at a good bit over 5k wherein Merlin gets POSSESSED by an old enchantment gone mad. Written because a Merlin fic I read ended on a horror style cliffhanger and I couldn't handle it so I charged my way through the first 2k of a sequel and I've been adding to it ever since. Angst with a hopefully happy ending, if I ever frikking finish it.

The Dragon Lord In the aftermath of his father's death after Merlin inherits his father's dragon lord abilities he notices some minor changes to his interactions with his friends, the thing is that Merlin is a dragon lord and unusually what he hoards is people, things might just turn out the better for it.

Maelstrom A Naruto time travel fix it fic that wouldn't leave me alone until I got the first chapter out, ironically it has left me entirely alone since I finished the first chapter and I have no idea if inspiration for it will ever return or when that will be.

You Don't Know Anything Long long ago in a land of asks and a time of legend @paradise-runway sent me a fic request for "one where the other Bat boys find out the circumstances of Jason's death and resurrection and their reaction?" it has been lingering in my drafts haunting me ever since, someday, someday I shall fulfill what has been promised.

Of Curses and Covenants A longfic exploring the magical underbelly of Gotham's history, focuses on the intertwined relationship of the Wayne Family and the Zatara Family brought about by how often Waynes through the generations have ended up being cursed. I have an index of all the curses ready, the problem with this one is the plot and the story.

Vicki Finds a Bat (temporary title) Vicki Vale stumbles upon a still alive young adult Jason Todd at a wafflehouse on the way back from snooping into Cobblepot's latest criminal schemes. Convincing the young man to go back home to his loving father might prove more of a challenge than she thinks however. (will have a happy ending if I ever fucking finish it, for now it looms in my drafts like an unhappy gargoyle)

Hug Deficit A fic about Jason being touch starved and his family fixing it, hurt/comfort all the way, post resurrection.

Stephanie Brown and The Mansion of Man Pain Robin Era Steph, she and Alfred have pumpkin spice lattes together, it's their thing because I say it is. Includes, Alfred raised 5 boys counting Bruce, he's not sure how to handle a little girl and Bruce trying to dad plus Steph trying her best. Would be a lot easier to write if I was any good at comedy.

Another Time, Another Place Some twenty years or so after their death, Martha and Thomas Wayne appear in the middle of Wayne Manor's ground floor parlour room, the major problem with this? Not only are Bruce and Dick away, Alfred's on holiday in England! Which is why Jason as the eldest has been unwillingly nominated by his younger siblings to deal with the situation at hand. Martha and Thomas in this are heavily inspired by @unpretty's amazing portrayals in her fics with them.

- Queen Blackfire and the Lazarus Lord An au with Soulmate identifying marks: Jason Todd was having an okay time as de-facto leader of The Outlaws, a band of misfits and rebels with hearts of gold (or at least silver) saving the world the best they could and filling in the gaps the more straightforward heroes tended to miss while they were at it. Then he found out he was soulmates with the Alien Warrior Queen bent on declaring war on planet Earth if the Justice League didn't find her soulmate for her. Things with his friend, team mate and potential future sister in law Kori just got super awkward and the only good thing he can find about this situation is how angry (and protective? But maybe he's just imagining that) Bruce seems over the whole thing.

Side note: Kommand'r freaked out during the years Jason was 'dead' and accidentally brought peace to a huge chunk of space and intergalactic society via building up her empire after throwing herself into work to escape the grief.

- To Grasp The Hand of a Fox Naruto and Kurama travel back in time to save the world but unfortunately they land in the same moment that Kurama's just been put under a genjutsu by Madara Uchiha, Naruto has to make his way to Konoha and wake Kurama up before the villagers seal him away inside Mito. Can he save his friend in time to save them all?

Those Winter Sundays Mcu fic. Snapshots of Tony working hard for the avengers and no one noticing. Civil War Team Iron Man.

- Salvation Rides a Solar Wind Iron Man fic in a Science fiction / Western style fic where Tony's presence is described through the eyes of the aliens he helps. Au where the war with Thanos goes very differently. The type of fic that needs like 5 multi chapter fics in a single series to truly shine, hence why I will likely never finish it.

And We Break Away Again Jason goes back to Talia after Damian is brought back from the dead by Bruce. It's not that he begrudges his little brother his resurrection, the opposite, but he can't ignore what Bruce did to him by taking him to the magdala valley and he can't ignore what Bruce doing for Damian what he didn't do for him, (do for Dick, do for any of them besides the blood related one) means. So he decides to go back to the only person who ever seemed to understand why he wanted to avenge himself in the first place, the only person who seemed to agree that he had a right to be angry that he'd died at all, the only person he can trust to hold him together while he feels like he's falling apart that won't judge him against the heroic mold while they're at it. Not sure if this will be a oneshot or a series but we're going good Talia with this one regardless, DC's been ruining her lately but through fanfic all things are possible so fuck them.

Fan The Flames In the aftermath of a magical fire taking hold of the Daily Planet in Metropolis, Superman is missing, can Batman and the rest of the Justice League find their friend as well as the identity of the evil arsonist before Lex Luther does it first?

In a Whisper (In a Wish) Ichigo Kurosaki protects people, it's not just who he is, it's what he is, down to the core of his very soul. The only problem is, that a few weeks ago he sacrificed half his soul to protect the world. It aches inside where he knows something important used to be. When everyone he cares for is avoiding him and he's starting to feel more like a shadow than a person, that aches at him too and he can't help but wish, quietly, privately, painfully, to himself if no one else that things were different, that he wasn't so broken or so alone. But if wishes were fishes they'd fill a whole sea (just be careful not to whisper them within the hearing range of the Hōgyoku).

An Honest Conversation (Is A Bitter Thing To Crave) Jason kidnaps Bruce but things don't go as Bruce expects. First of all the reason Jason was able to kidnap him was because Stephanie of all people was his insider, why would she support someone Batman knows she's only met once. And second of all the reason he's been abducted - So that Jason can drug them both with the same substance. And when Bruce asks what he's doing this for Jason only responds, "We don't trust each other enough to have a truthful conversation otherwise" and refuses to say anything more while they wait for it to kick in. What will be revealed by this forced honest encounter on both sides? -

carrying the world on thin shoulders Midoriya Izuku deserves better from literally all the adults in his life so this is part whump part hurt comfort part fix it fic that sprawls out from time to time but it's pretty bad tbh, at some point I'll probably make it neater and give it something resembling a coherent plot. Hopefully. -

Trust Issues HP fic. Harry gets dosed with a potion that's supposed to reinforce your strongest survival instinct, the person who drugged him might've intended to be helpful but said potion happened to be at extra strength and he was given what would be a normal fix for the regular version but for this one is twice the recommended amount. Great.. The biggest problem about all this - beyond his internationally wanted godfather Sirius endangering himself by hiding out in a cave near Hogsmeade against all rational advice, his best friend Ron hating him, everyone in school besides his other best friend Hermione also hating him or avoiding him and the entire Goblet of Fire problem - is that he can't bring himself to trust anyone enough to tell them what's wrong.

Truth is Treason in the Empire of Lies A post marvel avengers story, thor pov probably, made because I like to dive into a pool of thor & loki sibling feels sometimes: Starts off as Thor regales his new human shield brothers with the story of his banishment and return to Asgard ending with Loki falling into the Void and the Avengers have some questions, questions Thor had not thought of, remarks on things that Thor doesn’t know how to explain away. After he goes to Loki’s cell and asks him some things he becomes more and more angry despite having no one he can punch > Gets drunk and criticises Sif and The Warriors Three after they try to calm him down > mention of Loki still being underage by Aesir standards during Thor 1 seeing as Thor was being crowned due to being of age in the movie > heavy inspiration drawn from queen regnant by peaceheather. “For while the Treason I detest, the Traitor I love still.” Currently just an outline.

Separation Split personality disorder Red Hood and Jason Todd, alternatively, Red Hood is a demon/parasite latched on to Jay. A lot of work necessary considering right now it’s currently just an idea inspired by a cool tumblr fanart.

A Trinity of Head Wounds The dcu trinity in the aftermath of a fight against some alien invaders (or something along those lines), whump, hurt/comfort, starts with them arguing, ends with them bleeding on each other in a friendship way, whole thing should take place in a single room on the watchtower and be a oneshot so it's gotta be a short and sweet one-two gut punch with the feelings which is difficuuult.

A Stark in The Stars an mcu fic, a really over complicated mcu fic, mostly because of Steve Roger's timeline fuckery, Tony's alive but he's not supposed to be, but so are a lot of people who were dead but aren't now you might say what with the snap and the blip. The thing is that Steve's timeline fuckery is making it so that everyone keeps getting confused between the two different timelines of events, obviously more confused the more that their characters were connected to the films/the events that were altered, the punchline of this particular fic though is that Tony's still alive and he's unaware of the timeline of events where he died. And as he's currently in space he's also unaware that everyone on Earth thinks he's dead (because why wouldn't they? he died in endgame after all). That makes this fic super tough to write because like ultimate unreliable narrator right here and not sure how to tie in the whole 'oh wait actually everyone on Earth thinks I'm dead because of the canon timelines' thing in or at what point of the story to do that at. The fuckery of it all gives me a headache. Plot is hard. Also all of that's basically background to the actual focus of most of the fic thus far which is Tony travelling around space in an Iron Man suit up until the point where it won't be background.

Magic Chained Merlin au. When you put magic restraining cuffs on Magic himself you don't just bind him you bind all magic the world over. It is therefore, infinitely lucky that Uther Pendragon never became aware of this fact.

A Child in The Cold bnha Midoriya deserves better also Recovery Girl and Aizawa have shit to answer for as far as I'm concerned.

#i have #so many #wiiiiiiiips #there's probably more hidden in various word docs but #blah #personal

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