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the-marshals-wife · 1 year

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The Bad Batch Having a Token of Their Love For You Would Include (Bad Batch x Reader)

A/N: I love these boys so much and I thought of this instead of going to sleep all week. I really hope y'all like my idea for Echo's especially. He deserves the galaxy and more.❤️ (I also had extra ideas that are definitely still in character but probably "anachronistic", so I just labeled them bonus. I mean we have finally 'caf'' aka coffee in SW canon, so maybe there's hope for hoodies 🤭)

Description: Bad Batch x Fem!Reader | Warnings: none, just lots fluff and kisses

★ Bad Batch Tag List ★ @dantes-devil-huntress @sageislostinspring (comment to be added!)

Gif credit: user mutantfactor

Hunter

He would get a tattoo of your name

Hunter did not need his heightened senses to be certain that he had fallen in love with you - if anything, they just strengthened his conviction that you were the one he was meant to find

Being the intensely devoted and thoughtful man he is, you were on his mind constantly, and he wanted a symbol of his love to be as a part of him as you had become

He didn't even tell you at first because he wanted it to be surprise

It wasn't until he changed into plainclothes for an undercover mission that you noticed the new black ink on his right bicep

You grabbed his arm and stared at the Aurebesh letters spelling your name

"You like it?" he asked, a little nervous

Speechless, you pulled him into a kiss

"I'll take that as a yes" he smiled, before getting another embrace filled with kisses

Whenever you have time alone together, you love to slowly trace the letters with your finger and listen as he dreamily talks about the future

Later in your relationship, he would want to add to it with a portrait of you, and someday, the names of your children

Bonus: he would keep anything you gave him like a pendant or a ring and wear it whenever he could (this man would totally wear one of your scrunchies and make it look hot - a product of his 'girl dad' powers that you find very attractive)

Wrecker

He would keep your shirt to cuddle with

The only thing Wrecker has ever been discreet about in his entire life is his feelings as he was falling for you

It wasn't for lack of trying. He had been officially head over heels for months, but every time he tried to tell you, his words suddenly came out wrong

You thought it was adorable, and you were sure he'd figure out how to say what he was feeling when he was ready. It just gave you more opportunity to realize you were falling for him too

What you couldn't figure out, however, was where your favorite shirt had disappeared to

That is until, after days of searching, you finally caught a glimpse of it tucked beneath the pillow in Wrecker's bunk

You were stifling a giggle when he walked up behind you, looking nothing less than mortified

"Oh, Y/N! That! I uh...I found it on the floor and I was going to give it back to you! But it smelled really nice, and pretty...like you, and um, then I forgot..." he stammered, his face bright red

You smiled and kissed him on the cheek, "Keep it."

In the weeks following, you would refresh it with a spray of your perfume every so often when he wasn't looking

He would also draw doodles of you whenever he had downtime

You were all on a mission not long after the discovery of that day, and during his watch, you rolled over to see him drawing in the sand with a stick. He'd scribbled your initials together within a heart, surrounded by a dozen tinier hearts.

Suffice to say he was not the only one feeling absolutely smitten from then on

Bonus: speaking of shirts, you would absolutely be the couple with the "If lost, return to ___ + I'm ___" tees (likely worn with your matching homemade 'friendship' bracelets)

Tech

He would keep a recording of your voice and laughter

Tech is a private person when it comes to his emotions, but he feels very deeply, even if he isn't sure how to best express his growing affection for you (he thinks it's obvious, after all)

It's this very reason why you doubted that he returned your feelings at first, until you walked by him one day and heard the sound of your own laughter, playing over and over

"What's that?" you questioned, now recognizing the moment that had caused your sides to nearly split (Wrecker had just taken the most dramatic fall into mud you'd ever seen, immediately after bragging he was 'too heavy' to slip)

Tech muted the sound and kept his stare on the datapad, "I capture auditory recordings of all of my interactions for analysis, and file away important data for later reference."

"My laughing is 'important data'?" you smirked as he hesitated for only a moment

"Well, no. Not technically. It is, however, a pleasant sound that reminds me of you, and one that I would like not to forget. By that reasoning, it is important to me," he stated, calmly meeting your awe-struck gaze

It took all your strength not throw yourself into his arms right then and there. He went back to filing his recordings, oblivious to the fact that he had just irreversibly won your heart

He'd also incorporate you into some of his private passcodes

Anything from your initials to your eye color to your favorite flower - just some of the many details that he associates with you and remind him of how much he cares for you

Bonus: if he had a lockscreen/background, it would definitely be a picture of you. He would also be the type to make you a playlist of your favorite songs all from memory because he knows you that well

Crosshair

He would engrave your name on his rifle

Crosshair is a man of conviction and loyalty, and when he was certain that he could trust you with his heart, he wanted to display his loyalty in turn

Modifying his rifle in any way at all is significant, so ingraining your name on the scope is a very personal gesture to him

He caught you completely by surprise on a mission, casually showing it to you while you had watch together

You were stunned to see your name glistening in the firelight, every letter expertly etched into the smooth metal, "Cross, I can't believe you would do that for me..."

"Your love makes my aim true," he replied, wholly sincere

This one remark sealed your fate, giving you both the courage to lean in and share your first kiss

"Then you will never miss," you whispered afterward

You spent the rest of your watch sitting close together in soothing silence under the stars

He would also carve your initials into the wall of his bunk

Wherever he would go, you would be there also. His devotion is unyielding, and you have a partner until the galaxy itself burns up

Bonus: a huge sign of his affection would be letting you wear his clothes. He may act disgruntled, but it's all in jest because would be the boyfriend that's extremely proud to see you walking around in his hoodie

Echo

He would have your handprint on his armor

It seemed like a lifetime since he'd had the handprint from Captain Rex on his chestplate that had meant so much to him through those long years of war

When Echo is sure of something, nothing can move him from it. Not much time was required for him to know that he wanted to share his life with you, and that he wanted your handprint on his armor

He confided in you quite a bit about his past in the GAR, and you knew about the original print, but you never dreamed that he would ask you to replicate it

"Are you sure?" you asked in disbelief

"I am, Y/N. There's no one else whose mark I'd rather carry with me, and no one I want by my side more. On and off the battlefield," he confessed, taking your hand in his

Tears welling in your eyes, you dipped your other hand into the red paint on the table, placed it carefully onto his chest, and pressed your lips to his

More than a symbol of love, you both knew this was a vow to keep fighting for a free galaxy where you could build a future together

He would also have a photo of you in his personal things

He's not afraid of letting his relationship with you be known around his brothers, but his horrifying experiences imprisoned by the Separatists have made him extra cautious in all things. He keeps his photo of you safely tucked away and never brings it on missions, not wanting to risk it falling into the hands of anyone who would ever want to harm you

Instead, whenever you're apart, he holds his hand to his chest before he drifts to sleep and dreams of you. The nightmares are all but gone

Bonus: you two would totally have matching caf mugs with snarky sayings. "Grumpy parents in the morning" vibes all the way

#the bad batch imagine #the bad batch headcanons #hunter x reader #wrecker x reader #tech x reader #crosshair x reader #echo x reader #star wars imagine #star wars headcanons #the bad batch #my writing #yes wrecker's and tech's are a bit longer #they're my faves what can i say? 🥰#plus echo and yn are totally married now i don't make the rules 🤭#the bad batch x reader #bad batch headcanons

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clanwarrior-tumbly · 9 months

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‘realize’ for the word ask thingy!! -galaxy

I see this and I raise you:

Doll!Reader helping Ken realize that horses exist in Barbieland

..........

"You weren't kidding..we really did have horses here all along.."

"Glad you finally realized that, Ken." With a small chuckle, you turned back to your horse, taking the pink plastic brush to her mane as you gently combed through the fluff.

"There you go, girlie...how do you keep getting these knots, hm?" You cooed, to which she snorted in reply, seeming content.

All the while, Ken couldn't stop staring at you both in awe, still trying to process what he was seeing before his very eyes.

A horse in Barbieland.

If only he knew they existed here, too, before he decided to take over everything and reinvented patriarchy.

The one time you decided to come into town....was when this seemingly perfect paradise was rapidly transformed into "Kendom", where the Kens took over the dreamhouses and attempted to rewrite the entire constitution.

They attempted to brainwash you as they did other Barbies into servitude, but since you weren't a Barbie yourself...it didn't really work.

Yet Ken, aka Beach Ken who went to the Real World with Stereotypical Barbie and returned as a completely different person, tried convincing you to stick around, showing off all the horse-themed stuff he had.

Despite you being a doll literally centered around equine care, he kept talking over you, spouting nothing but inaccurate horse facts and firmly believing he knew more than you.

As far as he was aware..horses only existed in the Real World, where men rode them and owned them and were the ultimate symbols of manhood.

When he made a jab at your job and refused to believe it's your actual profession, you snapped and nearly ripped his horseshoe chain necklace off of him, embarrassing him in front of all the other Kens, before you called out to your horse.

His jaw dropped as he saw her appear out of nowhere, and you mounted her and glared at him, mockingly asking if he still believed they're only from the Real World. Then you galloped all the way back home, refusing to hear his response.

You haven't returned since, and he struggled to maintain his image as a manly and "cool" leader after that revelation was dropped on him like an anvil.

After all was said and done, and Barbieland was restored to its former glory, Ken decided to go look for you. After realizing that patriarchy didn't make him happy, he wanted to make amends (and see your horses, but mostly make amends) and admit that scorning your job was shitty.

He kept rehearsing what he was going to say during the long walk to your home....but ended up faltering at your doorstep, becoming an anxious wreck until you let him in.

You weren't inclined to, at first, although seeing as he no longer wore that stupid mink coat and instead had a tie-dye hoodie that said "I Am Kenough", you figured he finally had some sense knocked into him.

Plus, the fact that he walked all this way was surprising..until you remembered Kens didn't drive cars or use bikes.

Even so, it's obvious that he genuinely wanted to make things right.

So both of you talked for a while, with him concluding that he felt stressed and unsure of what to do with his life now that Barbie's out of the picture.

He felt like he didn't belong anywhere near her dreamhouse, and he wasn't ready to go back to the Real World anytime soon. He just felt...stuck.

You didn't have too many words to comfort him with, given you've never been there and you've never dealt with the complex human emotions he just started experiencing himself.

But you did know how to cheer him up.

So you took him outside to one of the fenced arenas at your ranch, whistling for your horse, and she came trotting over.

Ken was awestruck, watching you tend to the gentle creature as you finished brushing her mane. He stepped closer to the fence, unsure of what to do or what to say...or even if he was allowed to be this close.

However you could see the look in his eyes, and the hesitancy in his body language, and ultimately relented.

You couldn't stay mad at him for eternity.

"You can pet her if you wanna."

He blinked in surprise, before looking at your horse again and cautiously reaching out to her face. For a moment she stared at him, and the abrupt snort made him flinch away.

"I-I...don't think she likes me.." He frowned.

"It's okay, Ken. She only acts like that 'cuz you're reaching for her mouth and don't have any food. Here. Let me help."

You took his hand, ignoring the way he stared at you with a growing blush on his face while you guided him. But eventually his focus shifted back to the horse as he felt soft fur beneath his fingertips, eyes widening as he looked to see his hand resting just above her nose.

Her ears flicked to the side, though besides that..she didn't react in any hostile way.

He was in childlike amazement, gently petting her and brushing his fingers through her mane. And you stepped back, allowing the two to bond, before noticing the tears welling up in his eyes.

"Are you alright?"

"Y-Yeah...this is just awesome. She's nothing like the ones on those stupid TVs we had."

"Nope. They can't compare to her." You chuckled, leaning against one of the posts with a warm smile. "She's the real deal."

#clanask #galaxy anon #barbie movie x reader #barbie x reader #ken x reader #ryan gosling ken #one word prompt

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drkmgs · 1 year

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Unfair

Wednesday Addams x Reader

Warning: mention of two-timing, not loyal, hurt, sad, just painful, torture, beaten, starved, dehydrated, this took too much effort...

"You're being unfair, Wednesday. I have ignored what you have been doing behind my back. Your everyday meeting with Tyler and Xavier? Worst kissing Tyler, while you have a partner who is constantly worried about you, and when were you going to tell me about your engagement? huh?! When?!" You screamed at her, it almost broke your vocal cords. This was the first time you screamed at someone, specifically someone you love.

You couldn't help it. The last month being with Wednesday was torture for you and your heart. Everything came crashing to you this week, her random rendezvous with Tyler and Xavier you have known for a while but didn't confront her about it, and the engagement was just a day ago when your mother asked if you were going to attend.

"What do you want me to do, Y/N? Cancel the engagement? You know I can't do that. Tyler and Xavier were merely my subjects for the investigation. The kiss with Tyler? I didn't regret it, because it lead me to solve the mystery." Wednesday says with her logical tone.

You could hear your heart shatter at her comment. You couldn't believe what you were hearing. You gave her everything, but in return, that's all she had for you? She didn't even make an effort to cancel her engagement. Did she even love you?

"Tell me, Wednesday Addams. Did you ever love me?! All the sweet things you said to me, were they all lies? Did you just use me for your pleasure? Is that all I am to you? Cause if it is, then we should break whatever we have now and you go on with your engagement." You wiped your tears away and composed back to your confident self.

"As I told you I cannot easily break off the engagement. I need time." Wednesday argued back with ease. "How much time do you possibly need to call off an engagement? What reasons do you need to delay it? If you don't love them you won't make this hesitant decision! If you love me you would have chosen me already, but you don't! You keep procrastinating!" You fire back at her.

There was silence engulfing you both. This was the sign you were waiting for. She didn't love you as much as you love her. You sighed and turned your back to her, you gave her a glance over your shoulder.

"Then I may congratulate you on your engagement, Ms. Wednesday Addams. I wish, we never see each other again." Your tears completely stopped by now and you gave her a thin smile. You left her dorm quickly.

___

After that incident, you completely vanished from Nevermore Academy. Nobody knew where you were, and a lot of students speculated that you dropped out, because of what happened between you and Wednesday.

But that wasn't the case. You had some unfinished business back in your hometown that needed to be done before you graduate from Nevermore. You didn't drop out, Principal Weems put you on temporary leave for future purposes. When you came back, everyone was shocked at your drastic change. You didn't look like how you left. You had bruises, cuts, and healed wounds all over your body and face. It looks like you got ganged up on.

For Wednesday the bruises, cuts, and healed wounds didn't bother her, what bothered her the most is your eyes. They were soulless. They weren't like the ones before, full of life, full of sparkles, and galaxy colors. Now it's pitch black, like the color of a raven. Also, your smile was far gone. This made Wednesday's heart clench as if someone is squeezing the blood out of it.

"What happened to you?" That was her approach to you. "Hello to you too, Addams. or is it a different surname now?" You said, not looking at her. You kept your head low, hiding underneath your hoodie. "Still Addams. Answer my question." Wednesday is very determined to know. "None of your concern." You answered. You head to the office of Principal Weems, and Wednesday still follows you, which irritated you. "Look, Addams. I'm not going to tell you anything even if you follow me into the bathroom. So, stop following me and piss off." You snapped at her. She was about to say something when you turned around and walked off.

Soft knocks got the Principal out of her thoughts. "Come in" was the only thing you heard from the other side. "Oh, Y/N." She stood up as soon as she saw you enter the room. You ran up and hugged her. That's when you broke loose to any emotions you were holding. "It's okay. You did great holding on. You're safe." She soothes you by rubbing your back. Before you left, you did talk to Principal Weems about your family situation and when she lost contact with you, it was her mission to get you back safe and sound, but when she found you, you were already covered in scars and wounds.

Your family is one of the major shareholders of an assassins association, when you learned about this you didn't want to be in it. So, your family and you agreed, before you graduate from Nevermore, you'll have your first and last mission as an assassin in exchange to be set free. To hear that at a young age, it was a perfect deal but when you came to realize it was a way to get rid of you for disgracing the family name, you needed help, that's when you reached out to Principal Weems.

You were tortured, beaten, and nearly starved to death when police raided your family's mansion. They found you shackled on the wall, dehydrated, and lumped. Principal Weems saw the raid go down and couldn't believe how your own family could do this to a such wonderful child.

Now you're in her care and safe back in Nevermore. "I hear from a little bridie Ms. Addams called off an engagement." She whispered as she comforts you. "Is that little bridie as big as a person, has blonde hair with blue/pink highlights?" You snickered. "Hm. Maybe?" She moved out of your hug and looked at you. "Wednesday's mother called. She confirmed it." You looked at her confused, but then you smirked up at her. "Y/N. Don't get cocky. I am still your Principal and I was invited to the engagement party." She shrugged. "I wasn't going to say something, but okay. I don't think it's smart to get back with Wednesday." You say avoiding Principal Weems as she sits back on her swivel chair. "And why is that?" She asked eyeing you as you drift your eyes everywhere but hers. "because who would want a broken me?" You whispered but loud enough for someone to hear who just entered the room.

"Me. I want you. back." Wednesday answered standing behind you and glaring up at you. Principal Weems smiled at the sight. "Ms. Addams, would you show Mx. Y/N their new room? Mx. Y/N, I'll talk to you again after supper." Principal Weems shoo both of you out of her office. "Come with me." Wednesday leads you to your new room. She opened the door and let you in. You looked around to find all of your belongings there.

"Isn't this your Typewriter?" You stopped in front of an extra desk and chair with a black Typewriter. "Yes. I have used this room for writing my novel and it reminds me of you." Wednesday said as she stepped forward towards you. "I apologize. For everything. I wasn't considering your emotions and feelings in the past. When you stormed out of the room, I have come to realize how important you're to me. I searched for you the next day, but you were already gone." Wednesday came very close to you. "I have never considered torture as painful but when you left me that torture was unbearable." She continued. "Come back to me, amore mio." her eyes pleading. "I can't. Wednesday. I have been through hell these past months. I can't throw myself into a relationship right now. I'm broken." You say looking into her eyes.

"I'm willing to wait until you're ready, amore mio."

#wednesday addams #wednesday addams x reader #wednesday addams x you #wednesday x reader #wednesday x you #wednesday #jenna ortega #jenna ortega x reader #wednesday series #wednesday netflix #drkmgsstories

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yanderehsr · 5 months

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Hiiiiiii

Congrats on your 1k followers 🫶

I have an Oc x Character request here

Oc name: Marcel Haiden Archiviste

Gender: Male

Element: wind

Path: Nihility

Appearance: a young adult who look like he's in his 20s but actually he is in his 30s, have long black hair with diamond yellow eyes (as in literally), he likes to wear black shirt inside and hoodie outside it. He also wear a brown jacket with fur inside his hood. He wear black jean with small bag strap around his thigh, have high black boots. Most of the time he wear headphones even when he talks or sleep.

Personality: he's a chill dude that would like to go adventure, would offer his help if it was needed even though some requests for help might be weird but he doesn't dwell much in it. Would do anything if it means for everyone not to see him an anomalies, a monster. And he doesn't take well if anyone try to lies to him, he doesn't like to lie or being lied to.

Backstory: he's the middle child of a family full of corrupted people. He has watched his family backstab each other so they could become the heir and he has never like it. The only reason he doesn't get target often is because no one want an anomaly with diamond eyes to become the heir. Even so, people would assassinate him anyway because he's still the threat. He also the one that have most secret in the family because of his hearing. Once he decided that it was enough, he finally pack his backpack with enough supplies to survive the outside world, he run away to the galaxy to become a nameless since he has always want to become one. He also buy himself a cancel headphone even if they can only stop him from hearing a long distant and hear like a normal person, he find it bearable. Before he finally settle down to the Xianzhou, he has meet a lot of people, some is good and kind but there's people that lies to him and almost lead him to death so he has learn by himself to identify a lie. When he comes to the Luofu, he has always around and most people would know him as that one helpful guy.

I want to see scenarios of him meeting Jing Yuan, Blade and Huo Huo 💦 like how they meet and their relationship afterwards, what are their thoughts about his eyes and what would they do to take advantage of his advance hearing.

Sure thing, thanks for the request and I hope you'll enjoy😄

A-and Huohuo is platonic right... right?

Trigger Warning: Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Possessive behaviour, Kidnapping, Murder

Jing Yuan: This guy is the king of manipulation and gaslighting, but let's say that Marcel can detect even his masterful lies, he is the type to continue to lie even so, Marcel can't detect all the lies no matter how good he is.

Jing Yuan uses his power and authority to keep Marcel on the Luofu, he can't go back on the express since suddenly he is suspected of a crime and can't leave until he's proven innocent, and for some reason Marcel is placed to live in Jing Yuan's home until he can leave.

But Jing Yuan obviously won't allow that, the worst part for Marcel is that he knows what Jing Yuan is doing, he figured it out quickly, and if he takes off his headphones he can hear Jing Yuan play the innocent act with everyone else. Yet Marcel can't do anything, he is powerless as long as he is on the Luofu and he'll be there for a very long time.

"I hope you weren't trying to escape just now, it would be a shame if I had to send the cloud knights on you, you might return all beat up, just stay here where you wont get hurt instead"

Blade: He doesn't lie so that's a plus at least, he does however tell Marcel that he owns him, he hates how helpful Marcel is to other people, others who don't deserve Marcel, well Blade doesn't see himself as worthy either but he doesn't really care about that, he will still take Marcel for himself.

Blade will not hesitate to kidnap Marcel as soon as he knows that he has fallen in love, he doesn't care that Marcel probably doesn't feel the same, all Blade wants is to own him and that becomes so much easier whan he figures out his sensative hearing.

Blade is ready to blast sound directly into his ears, effectively torturing Marcel, he will listen to him scream in pain yet do nothing to help Marcel, if this punishment was used Marcel probably deserved it, at least that's how Blade thinks.

"You want me to stop the sound... No, and since you thought you could get out of this punishment I'll add 30 minutes more of this"

Huohuo: To be fair it isn't she who is lying, it's Tail who does, Huohuo is perfectly content with just clinging to Marcel at all times, Tail however knows that Huohuo won't be perfectly happy like this so he gaslights, manipulates and lies as best he can to Marcel.

Even if Marcel can see the lies he still can't blame Huohuo since it isn't her that does this, no all she does is look up to him, Tail looks so bad that Marcel can't notice that Huohuo is secretly just as bad, Marcel has not realised that he has been isolated from everyone but Huohuo.

Even the astral express distances themself from him, Huohuo has made Tail possess them to make sure that they act really horrible to Marcel, the only one Marcel can turn to is Huohuo, she might feel guilty but this is for the better, she's sure of that.

"Y-you can't leave me, please don't leave me... I-I don't want to be alone again"

#yandere #yandere honkai star rail #yandere hsr #yandere male #yandere female #yandere jing yuan #yandere jing yuan x reader #yandere blade #yandere blade x reader #yandere huohuo #yandere huohuo x reader #platonic yandere #oc #oc x canon #oc x character event

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hippolotamus · 7 months

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WIP Wednesday 🥃

Tagged by @ladydorian05 @daffi-990 @the-likesofus @loserdiaz @heartshapedvows @hoodie-buck @honestlydarkprincess @spotsandsocks @eddiebabygirldiaz @wikiangela @wildlife4life @jesuisici33 @stereopticons @watchyourbuck @buddierights (it’s been a day, I’m sorry, I’ll get to all your undoubtedly magnificent snippets)

No pressure tagging @shortsighted-owl @disasterbuckdiaz @giddyupbuck my love @lizzie-bennetdarcy @monsterrae1 @mysteriouslyyounggalaxy @eddiediaztho @thewolvesof1998 @forthewolves @your-catfish-friend @statueinthestone @911onabc @pirrusstuff @fionaswhvre @barbiediaz @eowon @spaceprincessem @apothecarose @rmd-writes @welcometololaland @vanillahigh00 @steadfastsaturnsrings and anyone else who wants to

Have a little more drunk Buck from you’re where I wanna go

The planks that make up the floor twist and bend, the whorls and knots spiraling like galaxies in front of him, making it impossible to tell where his next step should be. Eventually he makes it to the door, stumbling out into the night. The temperature dropped significantly since he arrived hours ago and he wishes he had brought a heavier coat.

Buck rubs at his arms and watches with fascination as his breath forms in front of him. He’s briefly warmed by the memory of doing the same thing with Maddie when they were younger. How they would stand outside, with red noses and cheeks, watching the puffs of air crystallize. He giggles thinking about another time she came to his rescue because Henry, one of the neighbor kids, dared him to lick a lamppost and his tongue froze to it.

She was so upset. Not so much with Buck as with the other kid. Her face went beet red and she clenched her fists at her waist. Buck was sure she was going to punch Henry and give him a black eye. It turned out to be that much better when she marched up to him, grabbed both sides of his trousers and yanked. Needless to say, Henry never bothered Buck again.

Why is it taking so long to get back? Did it take this much time to get here? Did he take a carriage? God, he doesn’t even remember. The more he tries to recall the fuzzier the details become. None of the immediate surroundings, mostly dark shops and alleyways, look familiar.

Part of him wants to vow he’ll never let himself get this drunk again without a solid plan to get home. The more realistic part scoffs, knowing he will absolutely do this again. Ever since he returned to Philadelphia this has been his routine. Day to day, sunrise to sunset, Buck exists as a ghost. As a shell of a human, a complex network of bone, muscle, neurons and cells that give the illusion of life.

He turns a corner only to be confronted with a dead end. Frustrated, he punches the closest wall and immediately regrets it as his knuckles scrape against brick.

“Dammit!” Buck spins around, nearly losing his balance and falling to the street.

Masculine voices come from somewhere behind him. Or maybe to the side? His current state distorts the sound, making it difficult to pinpoint. Buck gets the sense he should be more concerned than he is when they begin to sound like they’re getting closer.

Is that the same apothecary as before? How many could there be? He continues taking bumbling steps, trying to focus on determining where he is. Maybe he should give up, tuck himself into a doorway, and try again in the morning. He’s definitely done that before. But then he remembers he isn’t wearing the proper coat and has enough sense to know he doesn’t want to freeze before morning.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he mutters to himself. Where the fuck is home? Something brushes at the edge of his thoughts, reminding him he’s not going home. Home is hundreds, if not thousands, of miles away from here.

#poor buck is lost in more ways than one #wip wednesday #buddie wip #fic: you’re where i wanna go #historical au

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the-sleepy-conductor · 4 months

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Submas Headcanons:

☾₊ ⊹ Sleep Edition ☾₊ ⊹

I will give one and only one warning: Bl&nk$hippers and pr0$hippers DNI!!! Do not make this weird.

So! First headcanon post! Been looking forward to this, so I apologize about the truckload below.

Ingo cannot sleep unless he is curled up in the fetal position. It's very comfortable to him and makes him feel safe and secure.

Emmet on the other hand loves laying sprawled out on his back like a Staryu. He will take up the entire bed and has even been seen falling off of it.

Ingo tends to pout in his sleep and sometimes drools all over the pillow.

Emmet sleeps with his mouth wide open and tends to kick in his sleep every now and then.

Ingo was always afraid of the dark and couldn't sleep without a light source. As he got older, he grew used to it but the fear never really went away. Once he returned from Hisui, he was terrified of the dark all over again. Sometimes wild Pokemon would attack him in the pitch-black darkness of Wayward Cave, which is what amplified his fear. As a result, Chandelure will stay near him while he sleeps if that's what he needs to calm down.

Ingo likes to take lots of naps. Especially after eating, as it usually makes him sleepy.

Contrary to popular belief, Emmet is the one who snores, not Ingo. You might be able to hear Ingo breathing but he never really snores. Emmet's snoring is loud, ironically enough.

When Emmet falls asleep at night, he usually stays asleep until the morning, waking up energized and refreshed. Ingo will most likely wake up for no reason in the middle of the night, and most of the time he heads to the kitchen to get a snack or some warm milk.

Ingo likes to wear his Pearl Clan hoodie over his pajamas, especially if he's cold.

Ingo likes to be bundled in multiple blankets all wrapped up like a burrito. Sometimes Emmet will get upset when Ingo hogs most of the blankets.

Ingo gets weepy when he's sleepy. He's more likely to get frustrated when he's tired, and will definitely start crying on some occasions when he's utterly exhausted.

Since laying on his back is the only way for Emmet to stay comfortable while he's going to sleep, he'll often get bored staring at the ceiling for a while. He ended up getting a galaxy light thingy that projects onto the ceiling for him to look at. It helps Ingo go to sleep too, since it slightly illuminates the room.

Ingo is not a morning person but Emmet is. Emmet will gladly drag a half asleep Ingo to work if he has to.

Emmet will be a bit more talkative in the morning, running around and saying "good morning" to almost everyone he sees. Ingo is more on the quiet side after he just woke up.

If the twins are sitting in a train and they get a bit too comfortable, they will likely end up falling asleep on top of each other on accident.

Sometimes Ingo will instinctively latch on to a pillow or blanket in his sleep. It's pretty common to catch Ingo clinging to something as he sleeps.

When they were little, their mother would sing them a lullaby to help them sleep. Nowadays if one of them is growing restless or has just woken up from a nightmare they'll sing it to each other so they can go to sleep.

Because of Ingo's preference to sleep with multiple blankets and curl up to seem as small as possible, it can be quite hard to tell Ingo is even in his bed in the first place. Just looks like a mountain of blankets is sitting there. This makes it very hard for Emmet to drag Ingo out of bed.

So yeah I'm excited to share different kinds of headcanons for these goofy goobers in the future! If you made it this far feel free to share some of your headcanons for Ingo and Emmet as well! I love reading headcanons for these two.

Woops I have work in a few hours

#submas #subway bosses #subway boss ingo #subway boss emmet #pokemon black and white #pokemon bw #submas headcanons #conductor's rambles #what am i forgetting to tag

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sssammich · 3 months

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one word swan queen prompt: "Snow"

(see what i did there.... is it winter themed? is it Emma's annoying mother?? is it something unexpected from your galaxy writer brain???)

XD luv ya bestieeeeeee

lol no galaxy writer brain here but i do have an update to ritual fic.

if you wanna read on ao3

otherwise, here's ch 1

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Storybrooke, Maine is not exempt from the dirty piles of snow that accumulate after trucks go through the streets and plow them off the road. The snow is never ending, pouring out of the sky like a broken machine. For days now, fat flakes of snow descend from the heavens, blanketing any and every inch of whatever has been cleared the day before.

Still, Emma shoves her feet in her snow boots donning only loose black sweatpants and a zip-up hoodie before making her way to the garage to retrieve the snow shovel. She grips the shovel while the other presses the garage door button, the metal cranking of the door rising fills the quiet stillness of the morning. It squeaks and it screeches and Emma notes to herself to get some grease to put on there.

Carefully, she maneuvers around the parked Mercedes Benz and begins the first dig. She clears the path with a small ‘hup’ as she exhales and chucks the shoveled snow out of the way, a growing snow mound on the perimeter of the driveway. All too soon, she works up a sweat, her hands reddening from both the cold and the exertion, her breath visible as she tows herself back and forth.

Before long, she has cleared half of the driveway and is making her way towards the walking path to the front door. She quickly surveys her progress and wipes the sweat off her brow with the back of her sleeve. She doesn’t know how long it takes her to do this; only focuses on the way her muscles strain and stretch with each shovel, with each dig. It is as meditative as it is repetitive and it gives her body purpose despite the tempest of her thoughts.

She takes a small break and inspects her work thus far, her gaze not quite landing towards the front window where she can just make out a shadowy figure.

She returns to her task, her mind wandering once more. Emma is exploring unknown territory having accepted the offer to move into the mansion. She is happy to live in the same place as her son, the back and forth shuffling of shared custody taking a much deserved respite after all that’s gone on. She is happy to carve out space for herself instead of whittling herself down to fit whatever space is available.

She enjoys leaving work on time in time for regular dinners, happy to close out the workday at her desk knowing what waits for her at home.

All of these, she favors more than where she’d been in the past. The mansion is very much Regina’s house, without question, but she does not feel temporary, like an outsider, like a trespasser.

However.

However, what she struggles to contend with is the limbo space she has found herself in as of late. One that blurs the lines that she’d drawn for herself when she accepted Regina’s offer to make her temporary stay more permanent.

“It’s not too much of a leap, dear. But I won’t stop you if you need to find your own space. Just know that you have a place here,” Regina said, pausing her stirring of that night’s dinner and turning to face Emma sitting at the far end of the counters. She’d placed the spatula on the holder before docking her hand on her hip, tilting her head slightly and studying Emma. For her part, Emma tried her best not to squirm under Regina’s gaze.

“Alright. Can I let you know soon?” she asked, flashing a lopsided grin just as Regina smiled at her warmly in return.

“Whenever you want.”

So here she is now, heaving a large chunk of packed snow and swinging, until it hits the top of the existing snow hill and breaks into hundreds of tiny pieces. She grunts and breathes hard, resting against the ground and her arm against the handle. The walking path is clear now, and she can return to the remainder of the driveway.

Despite the cold weather, Emma has shed herself of her hoodie and wrapped it around her waist until all she’s left in is her black tank top. The cool, crisp air a welcomed sensation on her heated skin.

While she resumes shoveling the driveway, she doesn’t immediately turn towards the soft click of the door to the garage opening, nor the padding sounds of boots approaching.

She angles her body away just slightly under the guise of her shoveling efforts, waiting.

“Emma.”

She bites the smile threatening to swallow her face whole before she turns her head. Only when Regina comes into view that she draws herself back up, propping the shovel up and resting her weight on it. “Hey, morning. Oh, careful you don’t slip.”

She holds a hand up to catch Regina, if she slips or falls, but she never does. She is as graceful and poised on snow as she is on dry land.

“Thank you.” The corner of Regina’s lips quirk upwards, the scar on the top of her lip moving slightly. “Thought you might like to have some breakfast.”

Emma glances down to find a rolled pancake wrapped in wax paper in one hand and a steaming cup of coffee in the other as Regina stands right in front of her. She observes that the coffee is the exact shade of brown she likes, no doubt from the perfect ratio of cream Regina has added. If she takes a sip now, she knows it'll have the right amount of sugar just to her liking.

She arches a brow at the offered food, but Regina shrugs, almost defeatedly. That brings an amused smirk on Emma’s face.

“Henry insists that the pancake is better this way. Something about syrup density.”

“Well, he’s not wrong,” she says, slowly taking the food out of Regina’s hands. Without any more prompting, she takes a healthy bite.

Regina grimaces before sighing. “Please stop teaching our son terrible eating habits.”

“It can’t be terrible when it’s clearly genius.”

She continues scarfing down the rolled pancake, alternating sips with her coffee. Regina wraps herself in her arms, her focus shifting around her driveway, seemingly inspecting Emma’s work.

“You know, there’s more snow coming overnight,” she announces needlessly. Emma is more than aware that there is another week of heavy snow forecasted for them.

“I know.”

“Yet you still do it.”

“If I don't, who will?” she asks, testing. The answer, of course, is Regina will. If Emma didn't do it, Regina’s magic can easily melt all of the snow on her property before Emma can even think it.

It’s not about the snow. It's not about the magic.

“You’ll be late to work if you don’t hurry along.”

“It’s fine. I have it in with the boss. She won’t get too mad if I’m a few minutes late.”

“Is that so?”

She doesn’t immediately respond. Instead, she polishes off the now empty mug of coffee and places it back in Regina’s hands; the coolness of her knuckles grazing against the warmth of Regina’s fingers.

“I have it on good authority.”

“And how can you be so sure?”

“Just a feeling,” she shrugs.

Emma chooses to participate in the same song and dance with Regina if only to make sense of the steps she’s making—if it will lead to anything. If it will lead to anything more.

“I wouldn't be too sure of that.” Regina hums, thoughtful. Emma just offers her another toothy grin before returning to her task, flexing her arms just so as she shovels a particularly dense section of snow.

“Thanks for breakfast.”

Emma catches Regina from the corner of her eye and simply stands there without moving. She shovels three more times before she sees movement, Regina trekking back into the garage. She’s just about to fully turn to her shoveling when Regina glances back at her.

Wickedly, she smirks at Emma and waves her fingers.

A small rumble fills the air until a small avalanche of the snow on the roof drops straight down and covers the driveway that Emma had just finished clearing.

Her jaw drops, but she can’t get too upset when she hears the melodic lilt of Regina’s amused laugh filtering out from the garage and to her ears.

She takes a deep breath and starts shoveling again.

#swan queen #emma x regina #swen #chapter update #samfic #ok thanks for reading bye #replies #waknatious

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wantonrowls · 1 year

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Saying I'm sorry for that night

Maybe it was the way you held his hand with every care in the world. Warm like the sun, soft like a feather. Grasping onto each other as if no one existed but you and him. Maybe it was the way your eyes light up as if the galaxy fits in them. Clear as a day, loving as ever.

No one knows what, but for Jake you are everything. Which is why he's been waiting at the front door of your house on a chilly evening with nothing to keep warm but the thin wool scarf and hoodie. Basking in the snow, waiting for you to return home.

78 missed calls. 156 texts. 230 chats.

Despite every attempt to reach you, he didn't get any response on your end as if you dropped out of the surface of the earth. That's why his last resort was to visit you only to find you were out the whole day. The locks were changed so his attempt to use the spare keys were a fail.

Another hours passed by and it felt like nothing to him, Jake fell asleep at a side like a kicked puppy until he heard you fidgeting at your keys against the doorknob. It took a moment for Y/N to realize that it was Jake. Flickering her gaze back in an attempt to see as Jake stood up.

"...Why are you here" She asks "Y/N, I-..." "No" "I, -I came back to apologize, Y/N" a moment of pause as you held back, fuming with every might to slap him right then and there, Jake noticed the tears in your eyes, the way your fist balled with anger, ready to take him, he inches towards you defenseless "Punch me, kick me or whatever I don't care" He invites, holding your palms against his face "I don't care if you hurt me, hell I'd even jump at a bridge if you say so but please Y/N," he pleaded, grasping your palms "Please forgive me Y/N" he continues, almost like a whisper. "You're fucking sick if you think I would forgive you Jake" Y/N spat back. piercing her gaze back at Jake's attempt to apologize "You're a heartless jerk who knows nothing but to break people who only wants to love you, Jake" "I know that Y/N! that's why I'm here to apologize!, that's why I'm here to fix everything!, because," He breathes in, lungs collapsing as he tries to formulate sentence "...Because if not I would lose you and I don't want that!" he continues, tears rolled down his face while his palms still firm at yours Your hands ran down your face, anger or resentment, whatever it was was everything boiling under your stomach, coiling up your chest "For fucks sake..." You breathed in "You left me alright?-" You attempted to continue as he talked you down "I chose to leave for us!" "No! You chose for yourself, Jake! I was ready to marry you and all you had to do was show up at the aisle, but no...

I fucking waited but you never showed up, so you attempting to reconcile or apologize for whatever fucking reason is absurd! Do you even hear yourself right now?!" You continued, he bit his lower lip, whimpering to stop himself from sobbing down at your frame. You sighed, attempting to remove his hold at yours "Go home Jake, you're drunk" "I'm not drunk Y/N please! please listen to me!" He holds you firm at your shoulders against the wall "Please Jake, spare me, I'm already tired from work, I just wanna take a rest, I just-" The tension that built up from your chest bursts as you continued to cry, falling on your knees, burying your face beneath your arms "Oh God, please I'm so tired, I just wanna be left alone!" You pleaded This scene infront of Jake made him broke. Like tiny little needles piercing his heart, drenched in acid, punched in the gut, it was everything but pain, You were in pain. "Please let me help you to bed then I promise I will leave" Jake leans down as he kisses the top of your head, defeated you gave him your keys as he pry the door open.

(been sitting on my notes T___T here's a runaway Jake groom)

#enhypen imagines #enhypen jake #enhypen headcanons #enhypen angst #enhypen #enha #jake sim #jake imagines #sim jaeyun #jake enhypen #sim jake

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prismaticpichu · 2 years

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I love the idea of Sephiroth living in Gongaga post-Shinra abandonment <3 <3 (tyyy chewed up sleep schedule for giving me energy at 1:00am ily!!!!)

Jade eyes scanned the room around him. His room.

A milky carpet was spread over the floor, creamy walls turned vanilla under the embrace of smogless, golden sunlight; little stars danced on the charcoal blanket tucked neatly in the bed, like a stretch of galaxy cut out just for him… And that wasn’t even all. There was a desk as well, just adjacent to a bookshelf lined with novels, so many colors and titles creating an aurora for him to explore.

“So…” Zack was standing beside him, wringing his hands as the unbridled joy tugged at his lips. “You like it, bud?”

Sephiroth took a step forward, mesmerized, levitating, the feline eyes blowing into obsidian orbs in their emerald ponds. “…I do not have the words,” he said honestly, perhaps the most raw his voice had ever sounded.

“Luckily I speak fluent Seph.” Zack belly-flopped onto the mattress, the sapphires luminous as he stared up at his friend. “That means I did a fine job decorating!”

…He did.

Sephiroth sat down beside him, still a million miles away. The bed was much smaller than the one at Shinra… though he didn’t think he would mind; he had been lavished because they wanted him to stay. They filled his quarters with opulences because they thought that was enough or a motivation to do their bidding. Enough of a reason to feel secure. Enough of a reason to call it home.

“The room just needs onnneee more thing:”

Sephiroth blinked, genuinely surprised, genuinely unsure if he could even process what more he could need. He was at the brim, his voice still delicate.

“…What would that be?”

Zack’s smile somehow broadened, and then, in a flash of orange, he revealed a small plush dragon from behind his back. He clearly knew how much of a surprise it was, savoring the dramatic flair, but then carrying on himself upon seeing Sephiroth’s bewildered expression.

“I now bestow to you… Muffin. He is yours to love and play with.” Zack plopped the toy into his friend’s hands, who accepted it almost robotically. “I know he’ll be happy.”

Sephiroth blinked again, and then again, studying the gift… He held it like a glass statue, quiet rumbles purring from the depths of his chest as Sephiroth ran his finger across the felt, tracing the stitched wisps of fabric that made up its nose and sunshine smile.

Muffin was Zack’s treasure. Something he cherished with his life. To give this to him… it was like…

“How could you… give this to me?“ Sephiroth had to clear his throat. It was too much. Too much at once. He was going to be broken.

“You made me a handmade Muffin for my birthday, remember?” Zack looked very pleased, sounding even more so. “I wanted us to both have one!” His smile melted a little then, something innocent and kind and irreplaceable molding into the dough. “He likes to stay on the far side of the bed, likes his wings nice and clean, and really likes country music.”

Sephiroth set the plush between them, a round of heartfelt chuckles slipping free. “I will try my best to remember.” He didn’t necessarily have any intention to sleep with it… but out of some strange fear of Zack walking in and seeing Muffin neglected, he would try to. Just for one night.

Sephiroth returned his friend’s gaze, dipping his chin, trying to conjure up an appropriate thing to say—the right thing to say… but then, he remembered two simple words he had learned. Words that could fill a dictionary.

“Thank you.”

For maybe the first time, it was neither of them that catalyzed the hug. Zack broke into a messy grin, springing forward, and Sephiroth was there to catch him. Charcoal arms enveloped a blue hoodie, the other doing the same, both clutching tight and both cocooned in warmth, brighter than flames, bright as the white magic that was able to extinguish them, a different fire crackling underneath that could never burn out.

“You’re gonna be safe here,” Zack mumbled into his coat, “I promise. We can spar everyday in the backyard, and we can fish, and swim, and write to Spike and Aerith and we don’t have to worry about stupid Shinra or evil alien monsters who want to take my pal away ever again.” He squeezed tighter, burying deeper.

And Sephiroth knew it was true. He sank further into his best friend’s embrace, their heartbeats aligning like stars, their breaths falling into sync, and finally gave life to the question he had been harboring for eons. Ever since gauze was brought around his first stab wound.

“What did I do to deserve you…”

It took twenty-three years, but he was finally home.

#sephiroth #zack fair #puppy zack #gongaga #us? Gongaga!#tiny fanfic #best buddies #ff7 #fangirl #crisis core #weenie hut jrs flufffff!

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fandomstars · 1 year

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If Steven Universe had a brother from….Blue Diamond

Alex Diamond - Son of Blue Diamond

Fandoms: SU + Star Wars (Clone Wars + Bad Batch)

AU where Earth is known throughout the galaxy, just hasn’t gotten as technology advanced like everyone else just yet. No one (pirates/gangs/etc.) invades cause to them there is nothing worth there.

Looks:

Blue diamond on chest (Same shape as BD)

Sea blue eyes

Pale skin

Navy blue color hair

Wears lots of navy blue/black hoodies

Red & white sneakers, green flip flops, dark brown boots, or black dress shoes

In the future, might be seen with a piece of Crosshair’s armor on

Personality:

Smart

Shy

Kind

Caring

Intelligent

Serious

Creative

Powers:

Energy projection

Walk on water

Teleportation (up to a mile distance before exhaustion kicks in)

Healing tears

Fusion

Superhuman strength/speed/durability ( Like Steven)

Self healing (Like Steven)

Bubble shield (Like Steven)

Speed of Descent Regulation (Like Steven)

Skills:

Marital Arts

Writing

Climbing

Speaks all Earth languages

Gem Weapon: Bow staff (like tmnt2012 Donnie but can be taken apart to form nunchucks or a grappling hook)

Family:

Belle (Blue Pearl)

Ruth, Raven, Riley, & River (Blue gem Rubies) (Aqua Squadron)

Steven (Twin brother / cousin (but goes with brothers cause come on)

Pearl

Amethyst

Garnet

Lapis Lazuli

Peridot

Lion

Oreo (pet blue panther)

Bismuth

White Diamond (Still cautious since she almost tore Steven’s gem out of him. Isn’t comfortable yet of calling her ‘family’ nor ‘aunt’ like Steven has.)

Yellow Diamond (Aunt)

Crush: Crosshair

Backstory:

Blue Diamond was seen as flawless, but she had weaknesses. One just happened to be, she fell in love with a human.

It’s been years since Pink was ‘shattered’, and yet despite her rage towards the planet, Blue still came to the surface, in secret.

She’d just visit Pink’s old palanquin, that’s all.

But one day, something, a feeling she thought lost, urges her to go further.

She travels below the ocean floor, her movements not strived towards a point of destination.

She eventually makes it to the U.S.

It isn’t till she explores the area (forests, mountains, rivers) around her does she feel some sentiment that Rose had of this planet.

She decides to have a child. Not just for said child to experience the bound of peace she hasn’t felt since Pink was shattered, but for love.

Lets just say the dad isn’t in the picture.

Blue Pearl assembles her Pearl and a Ruby squadron to care for the child.

While the rest of Blue’s colony moves from Homeworld to the other side of Earth’s galaxy. A pair of twin planets they colonize as basically a gem community.

Of course their both a two days trip notice to Earth if needed.

To ‘fit in’ all of BD’s colonies gave themselves human names. It took awhile, since they all gave each other names starting with the first letter of their gem type.

Some did go beyond Earth names, some even went for Mandalorian if they could.

Which happen to lead to the clones of Kamino.

Of course Belle sends squadrons from the twin colonies (later named ‘Ocean’ and ‘Sea’ Colonies) to free the clones and kick Kamino butt.

Since most of BD colony is diplomacy, it’s easy to get galaxy rights and certification for all the clones.

They also heal and reverse the accelerated aging. And find the inhibitor chip and get it removed (helps arrest the Kaminoians + Dooku + Palpatine revel).

The Clone Wars has already been happening, so many clones get adopted by their Jedi generals.

And in turn, the oldest clones adopt the Cree baby Jedi kids in return.

Which also shuts down the ‘Jedi steal force sensitive kids from families’ rumor. They take in orphan force sensitive kids, and raise them. Only way they ‘take away’ said kids is if the family is toxic/abusive/dangerous. Which by then, a clone is likely to have adopted said kid by the time they reach the temple.

The Ocean & Sea colonies help restore old Jedi temples to be habitable once more, as well as get a planet for the clones to live and develop freely. Lots of support and resources come to said colonies from across the galaxies. Their very persuasive.

All this is all done by the time Steven & Alex are three years old.

The twin brothers meet one another at age one, but at 2 years old, Alex is kidnapped by Dooku.

Took a full month to find him, and despite the colonies be diplomats..they have been exploring other occupations too…and they all are part diplomats part fighters so…

Dooku gets arrested (no one mentioning the clear bruising and black eye as he’s handcuffed).

Palpatine goes into hiding, but not before vowing to obtain Alex and Steven, and use their diamond powers to make him unstoppable.

Aqua Squadron moves in with Belle and the squad to protect Alex (and Steven).

Belle makes another gem temple, underwater near Beach City.

It’s able to go above water so no one has to swim down deep to get in.

After that, the twins have their amazing childhood…until age 12.

Homeworld deals with the Crystal Gems two years earlier due to Belle and the colonies diplomat and other accomplishments.

Due to Alex’s early trauma and shy, quiet personality, Steven is a bit less hyper/naive than in canon.

So filter episodes like ‘Together Breakfast’ , ‘Frybo’ (Alex would of been TERRIFIED), ‘Onion Trade’, ‘Joking Victim’, ‘Steven & the Stevens’, ‘Secret Team’, ‘Garnet’s Universe’, ‘Future Vision’ (Alex kind of suspected Garnet was a fusion. I mean he’s meet many Sapphires on the colony planets, and he literally lives with a group of Rubies.)

Minus ‘Serious Steven’ (If anything it’s more serious than humor) & ‘The Test’

Lapis gets out of the mirror earlier thanks to Belle recognizing said gem.

Eyeball doesn’t hate Steven as in canon (more dislike till PD discovery). Alex though she likes (but would rather shatter than admit it).

Instead of Greg getting kidnapped by BD, everyone just goes on vacation to the Naboo Jedi Temple (let’s pretend there’s been one since forever or if anything was built by the Sea and Ocean colonies cause why not.)

Steven & Alex celebrate their 15th birthday there.

The Bad Batch just happens to be there at the time, and so love at first sight for Alex.

One year later the twins head to Homeworld.

Same thing mostly, only Yellow instead of Blue so…more YD screen time!

White Diamond fight happens…but instead of Steven it’s Alex that get his gem taken out. Alex pushed Steven out of the way so yeah.

The Bad Batch just happen to be on Earth when Steven sends the SOS message from Watermelon Steven. Yeah…they have some questions about that, but first they head to Homeworld with Bismuth, Belle, Peridot, Lapis, and the Aqua Squad.

Unlike canon, they do make it to see WD pull out Alex’s gem and well…

While Bismuth, Lapis, and Peridot try to free the Crystal Gems, Aqua Squadron helps Connie & Steven, and the Bad Batch go after WD.

By this time, the squad has been video chatting/texting with Steven & Alex (+Connie) and have all really gotten close over the past couple of months.

Crosshair tries to shoot WD in the diamond, but Bismuth reminds him they aren’t shatters.

“You’re not, but I will if that giant keeps mocking me with Alex’s gem like that.”

He eventually, reluctantly stands down and instead helps Alex reunite with his gem half.

Unlike canon, there is indeed a hole where the gem is on Alex, graphic as you can imagine, in simplification.

Alex becomes whole, Steven throws that one line that of course Wrecker & Amethyst joke with him later about, and happy ending all around.

Crosshair may of definitely kissed Alex in private at the celebration party back on Earth.

Age 16, Spinel comes to Earth, but by then a couple of Jedi have worked to have a Jedi-Earth education club (Connie of course joins as she’s already made one of gems and is president of) and so the drill is dealt with earlier.

As for Spinel…we’ll mostly canon aside from the drill. So the Spinel final fight up in the sky/in the ocean.

Alex was on a mission with the Bad Batch, 212th, and 501st at the time (mainly babysitting Luke & Leia who are born earlier. Anakin left the order after Palpatine’s defeat and lives on Naboo as a mechanic. But he still has his saber just in case.) managed to come back and help Steven by the concert canon scene.

Yes they were all confused of the whole scenario despite Steven’s explanation later.

White and Yellow come down and yeah Spinel goes with them same as canon.

By the time the twin’s 17th birthdays are coming near, is when Steven goes through his PTSD and more event.

Alex is able to stop him from shattering Jasper (but just barely), but gets poofed as a result.

Crosshair & Alex become a couple by this time.

A couple weeks pass, and Steven decides to hit the road as Connie heads to college.

She also has a internship as a diplomat, becoming later the head of the Gem-Earth senate party in later years.

Steven becomes an artist. Withh the help of the gems, Alex, and Connie, makes the history of his life, the Gem war, and more in a graphic novel series (basically the show/movie but comic form).

Alex goes on to become a writer, writing multiple novels after co-writing with Steven on his. He also travels with the Bad Batch on a couple a mission every other month, which mainly consist of bounty hunters, assassins, or natural disaster cleanup (slavery has already been abolished long time by now so yeah).

Trivia:

Loves oranges.

Hates avocados

Insomniac ever since the kidnapping

Has been known to do all nighters, worse than Tech

Is vegetarian.

Can’t resist a good vanilla milkshake.

Loves a good, warm blanket.

Likes to wear Crosshair’s armor in secret (and by that, Crosshair knows but let’s it slide cause the view is just amazing)

Very insecure about his body, especially his chest cause gem and all.

He’s not overweight mind you, but has a bit belly you know?

When nervous, pinches the sides of his chest (has caused bruising in the past).

Crosshair will not give up until Alex sees what he sees, perfection.

Will especially hiss/fight anyone who says otherwise (A couple of regs walking along and whispering such hate? Crosshair will go all out.)

Alex can’t stand intense hot weather despite living in Beach City most of his life, yet is better than most in extreme cold

Only swims with his shirt off if it’s just him and Crosshair.

Crosshair can’t get enough of Alex, both body and mind, and when the shirt comes off, he’s practically feral.

While fluent in all Earth languages, he can’t write any but English. But speak and understand? No problem.

While going on a couple of missions with the BB every now and then, he always tries to find some sort of gift/trinkets to give to Crosshair.

His brothers think it’s adorable and tease Crosshair always.

Crosshair vows when they all get lovers to do 10x worst to them.

But keeps every gift in a secret spot on the ship.

Doesn’t curse as much as Crosshair, but when he does, you know sh*t is about to go down.

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novellagg · 6 months

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Aina's Style, Phone, and Bedroom

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Her style is pretty versatile. As long as it's baggy, she'll wear it.

She mostly wears oversized hoodies and jumpers, so she hates summer because she has to wear t-shirts.

She is known for only wearing one pair of white New Balances with almost every outfit.

Her members have tried to buy her new shoes but she politely declines them and returns their gifts because she knows she won't wear them (she only wears one pair of shoes at a time).

She rarely wears short sleeves because she hates showing her arms (despite showing them all the time on stage).

── Airport

A couple of knetz have come at her for her airport fashion, saying it's 'too casual' and 'giving homeless', especially compared to her other members.

But she said practicality >>> fashion any day, and didn't really care.

── Practice

For their normal practices, she wears short sleeves and sweats because she's just around her members and their dance teacher.

If it's being recorded, she'll wear a long sleeve shirt instead.

── Sleepwear

While walking around the house, she wears old oversized t-shirts and sweats/shorts.

She just sleeps in just a t-shirt no matter how cold it is because she finds the waistbands of trousers uncomfortable.

── Body Mods

She has 12 piercings (1 rook, 2 helixes, and 3 lobes on both ears).

She has no tattoos because she's too indecisive and afraid she'll regret them.

── Accessories

She actually barely wears jewellery despite having like 12 piercings because she forgets to put them in and also just can't be bothered most of the time.

Same thing for necklaces and bracelets, except she does have one necklace with her initial on it that she wears the most often (so like 5 times a year).

She does like to wear rings, though, because she can fiddle with them.

For their 5th year anniversary (technically, it hasn't happened yet, but oh well), they all bought friendship rings, and thats probably the only piece of jewellery that she wears consistently.

── Phone

Her phone is the Samsung Galaxy Z Flip5 in cream.

(Yes, she is the only Samsung user).

She has a variety of cute cases, but she normally uses a clear case with a little charm/bracelet thingy (top left).

Her lockscreen and homescreen are the same, a heart pattern with a cream background.

── Bedroom

Her room is all white/cream.

She has a desk with a computer and laptop for music/gaming purposes.

Her bed is full with various plushies that she's gotten as gifts/bought herself.

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lackuraphi · 8 months

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Angel wings au)Chapter 13:Doppelganger?

Ingo met a doppelganger.

(⚠️Caution⚠️)

I used a translator

This is the Fan fiction

It’s different from the original

Pokemon doesn’t appear(Except for one)

All Trainers have angel wings

This AU includes discrimination

Hisui is modern in this au

Content Warning:sharp objects, character gets a little mentally unstable

Do you know the scary doppelganger story? If you meet a doppelganger who looks like you, one of them will die.

Aren't you really scared? One of them is going to die! Isn't that why it's called the "scary" Doppelganger story?

If I meet a doppelganger, I won't let myself be the one who will lose my life. —————————————

When Ingo and Rei returned to Jubilife Village, the sky was already full of moons and countless stars, and the village was dark except for the subtle lampposts

"The night in the countryside is a little scary…" "You'll get used to it gradually. Rei. First of all, you go to Galaxy Hall." "…why should I go to Galaxy Hall?"" "Commander Kamado and Cyllene have said they want to apologize to you."

Rei frowned slightly on his face. Of course, even though Rei is a warm-hearted guardian angel, he still hates Kamado and Cyllene, who (formally) deprived him of his status as a guardian angel and expelled him from Jubilife Village just because he was a black angel.

"Excuse me. Do I have to go now?" "Oh……"

Ingo, who saw Rei's response, added that it was okay not to go there right now.

"Then I'll see you again tomorrow at the Training Grounds. Rei, rest well for tomorrow's training." "Yes sir!"

Ingo, who saw Rei off, moved to the training grounds of the Galaxy where he is currently staying.

"…..Melli!?"

And unexpectedly, Melli stood in front of the entrance to the Training Grounds with a relaxed expression, wearing a new hoodie from the Diamonds, not the clothes torn apart by Ingo's holly weapon.

"I've been waiting for you. Ingo."

Ingo, who faced Melli, suddenly stiffened with guilt and could not hide his embarrassed look. And he also stammered a little, unlike usual.

"M..Melli I.. I was.. Umm.." "Do you have anything you want to say to The Great Melli?" "Hmm..!"

Still, Ingo thought that he should apologize to Melli, who was hurt by him, so he cleared his voice and bowed to Melli and apologized politely.

"Melli, I apologize for what happened at the training ground today. I hurt you so much mentally and physically because I couldn't resist the sudden rush of anger.. I'm so sorry.. Melli.."

Melli, who received his apology, smiled and answered

"Ingo…Did you still have lingering feelings about it…? I'm already never mind it!" "…Huh?!" "Partners can fight sometimes, And we can attack each other with holly weapon!" "Is that so..?" "Even when you just became a partner with me, you were attacked a lot by my beautiful attacks, right? When I think about your embarrassed expression when you were attacked.. LOL!" "Melli………" "But now it's no fun. because you've avoided all my attacks.. Whoa?!"

Ingo suddenly held Melli in his arms. Melli, suddenly in Ingo's arms, was embarrassed.

"Ingo?! What are you doing!" "I was a fool! You have a warm and clean heart as a guardian angel, too!" "Huh? What are you talking about!" "Oh Melli! You're so generous!" "I'm generous?! That's ridiculous. Ingo! It's just that you're so inflexible!" "……" 'Ugh..! Never mind! I'm tired!'

The next day, Ingo woke up to the sound of rain. Ingo looked out the window and it was raining hard like a giant whale spraying water.

'Oh Dear! That amount of rain will surely cause a landslide in Coronet Highlands, which I and Melli are in charge of!'

Ingo hurriedly put on his black coat and hat and flew to Coronet Highlands, forgetting to take his umbrella. But he went out in such a hurry that he also forgot to bring his cell phone. (However, Hisui didn't need a cell phone very much because there was almost no radio waves.)

((RING RING!))

And shortly afterwards a message arrived on his cell phone, and Ingo, who had just returned from patrols in the Coronet Highlands, checked the message as he wiped his wet body with a towel.

"Is this Elesa's message?"

It was a message from Ingo's childhood friend, Elesa.

Ingo! it's been a long time. It's me, Elesa! I know you're busy with guardian angel work, but I want you to visit Skyla. Skyla was in an accident while she was on a delivery job and was hospitalized.. She still hasn't woken up… (Do you remember Skyla? We went to the same school when we were young, Right?) I don't know if this message will reach you.. If you get this message, I want you to come to the hospital right away. As you know, Hisui, where you are currently staying as a guardian angel, has few radio waves. Ps.The hospital where Skyla is hospitalized is in Castelia City.

After reading the message, Ingo dropped his cell phone.

'Skyla had an..accident..?! While she was delivering?! But Skyla is very good at flying!'

Skyla, whom Ingo remembers, had never missed the top spot in her class for flying skills at school as a child, and with that talent, Skyla was an best deliverer in her hometown of Mistralton City. The news that Skyla was involved in an accident on the way to delivery was a big shock to Ingo, who knew her flying skills.

Ingo wanted to leave immediately. But it was raining hard where Ingo was now, and above all, it was almost impossible to get out of Hisui without permission from Pearls leader Irida. (If he had been able to escape Hisui at will, Ingo would have done the work of the guardian angel and Subway Boss at the same time, but the fact that he forgot the 'most precious memory' would remain unchanged.)

"…I must leave for Castelia City right now."

But Ingo didn't have time to think about it in detail. His schoolmate had an accident and she still hasn't been able to wake up, Not going to visit her because of his guardian angel's mission was just an excuse.

Ingo wrote something on paper for a while and then flew to Unova.

I had something to do personally for a while, so I left Hisui for a while. My schoolmate had an accident in my hometown of Unova and she still hasn't woken up, so I was forced to derail for a while to visit her schoolmate. But if it's over, I'll be back in Hisui right away! I really apologize for leaving Hisui without Leader Irida's permission. It's obviously my fault to leave Hisui without her permission. If I am punished, I will be punished silently. Pearls guardian angel Ingo

It was a letter for visitors who would come in his absence.

Castelia City in Unova was also raining. The difference from Hisui was not the heavy rain, but the cold, gloomy rain in the city.

Arriving in Castelia City in the rain, Ingo looked around him first. Ingo was the only angel without an umbrella.

'It's raining in Castelia City, too.. If I knew this would happen, I should have brought an umbrella even if I was busy…"

Ingo walked quietly and slowly to the hospital in the rain. Ingo's black coat became heavy because of the rain, but he kept walking slowly, not caring at all.

"……."

Ingo, who kept walking slowly to the hospital, was passing by in front of a eerie alley when someone whispered quietly behind him.

"You're finally awake, did you sleep well?"

Ingo looked back immediately in surprise, but there was no one behind him except the angels walking down the street. Feeling strange and chilling, Ingo looked around and found someone in a gray coat and flat cap looking at Ingo with a creepy smile, and he was also under the rain without an umbrella like Ingo.

"Long time no see. The worst hypocrite."

And he's like Ingo..No, he had the same face.

Ingo walked as if possessed into the eerie alley where the man was standing.

After confirming that there was no one around but Ingo and himself, he introduced himself with a strange smile.

"Hi, do you remember me? I am Emmet. I am a Team Plasma." "Team Plasma..? No way!" "Yup. I am the black angel who blacked you out a few days ago."

Ingo immediately called out his clawed Holly weapon, ready to battle in front of the smiling Emmet. Emmet spoke in a relaxed voice as he spread out his hands.

"Calm down. Calm down. I'm not here to fight you today. Look at my hands. I don't even have a weapon. So could you put those creepy Claws back in?" "……."

Ingo put his Holly Weapon back in.

"Did you say your name is Emmet?" "Yup. That's my name." "Then let me ask you one. Emmet." "Hmm?" "Are you my doppelganger who looks like me?" "…What?" "I say it again. Are you my doppelganger?" "I see. You know me as a doppelganger.. you are the worst hypocrite ever…haha.. Haha..AhHaHaHa..HAHAHAHAHA!!!!"

Emmet began to laugh loudly in front of Ingo, holding his forehead with one hand.

"HAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" "Why are you laughing?!" "It's rather good! This will get rid of my lingering faster!" "lingering? What does that mean!" "HAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!" "Emmet?! Emmet! Calm down! Emmet!" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!"

Emmett, laughing like crazy for a long time, took a breath for a moment and then told Ingo.

"I am Emmet. I am here to warn you one last time." "……" "Don't ever come here again to Unova. Don't ever show me that disgusting face again. And never again disturb our Team Plasma." "…what happens if I violate your warning?" "Do you know the Doppelganger story? If meet a doppelganger, one of them will die." "Emmet…What do you want to say." "Like that doppelganger story, I'm gonna kill you. For to you, the worst hypocrite, I am just a doppelganger." "…..!" "Be prepared. I'll put you to sleep forever next time." "..I won't be easily beaten either!"

And Emmet told Ingo the shocking truth.

"Oh, by the way. And I knocked down your friend. Was she the best deliverer in Mistralton City?" "Was you the one who caused the accident to Skyla?!" "Ah yes her name was Skyla. But, To me, they are all hypocrites."

Ingo, once again taking out his Holly Weapon, was wary of Emmet, posing for battle.

"I will never forgive you! EMMET!"

Emmet, seeing his reaction, said one last word to him.

"Now you and I are enemies forever. Ingo."

And Emmet flew to somewhere, flying black feathers. Ingo just stared silently at the rainy sky.

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heartysoupstudio · 2 years

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theo taking care of an overworked mc 🥺

Hey Anon! Theo's writer has a little gift for you:

“... and after six hours of that, I was on the phone with the German factory for three and a half hours, and we still didn't come to a conclusion. Argh, sometimes I hate this job!” I fall face-down on the couch in a dramatic manner.

Theo kneels down next to me and lays a comforting, warm hand on my shoulder. “Well, that certainly sucks. Do you want to vent some more or forget about it?”

“Please, just make me forget about all of it.”

Theo nods and heads upstairs while I continue my laydown on the couch. How come there are no coins under the cushions to play with?

A couple of minutes later, Theo returns carrying a little stack of clothes. “Put them on.”

“No…” I whine. “Can't we just stay here on the couch, eat chocolate, and wallow in pity?”

“No. You said you wanted to feel better. Now put them on and be outside in five minutes.”

I watch Theo disappear in the kitchen while I change my usual dress for a pair of jeans and Theo's… “No,” I correct myself, “...my hoodie.” Grumbling, I drag myself outside where Theo is already waiting by his car, a thermos in hand. He waves at the car: “Get in.”

“Where are we going?”

“To get your mind off of things.”

We turn on the highway, then soon turn to a local road. As the light slowly fades, we go on a gravel road, then a dirt road heading into a forest. If I didn't have Theo next to me, I'd be seriously spooked out. As is, the change in scenery is already stirring up my urge to get back into our usual jokes.

“Okay, I’ve got to ask - will this be in the news tomorrow? A loved car-part dealer found dead in the woods. The boyfriend is under custody.”

He reaches a hand over and playfully ruffles my hair. “I already see the headlines. The last to hear from her was a tiny, luxury car part manufacturer in Munich.”

We laugh as Theo parks the car by a small clearing in the woods.

As I wonder what we're doing here, Theo grabs a small bracelet out of the glove compartment and puts it around my wrist. “This will keep mosquitoes and ticks away.”

I follow him out of the car as he rummages through his trunk and pulls out a huge insulated blanket and a pair of sleeping bags.

“Do you just carry those things in your trunk?”

“I took my brother's kids camping last weekend, remember? Now come; let's find a good spot.”

We find a level spot in the clearing and put down the blanket. As I'm ready to plop down, Theo shakes his head and extends his hand: “Your phone.”

A real look of terror crosses my face, and I cradle my phone to my chest. “No! What if the Germans call…” I didn't even realise it was in my hand, but now I'm reluctant to give it away.

“That's the point. They can call on Monday.” He gives me a stern look, and I pout as I hand my smartphone over.

He turns the smartphone off and pockets it. He does the same with his own. After that, we lay down on the blanket and huddle together under the sleeping bags. The nights are starting to get chilly, but Theo is radiating enough heat to keep us both warm.

“What now?” I ask.

“Just look up. And try to let it all go.”

“Now that's ridiculous. How am I supposed to do that?” I think, as I look up while Theo starts humming a song under his breath. Twenty million thoughts are rushing through my mind; it feels like they'll never stop. But ultimately Theo is right - as I let all of my worries pass over me as a wave, they seem to recede one by one.

After what feels like an hour, my hand stops subconsciously trying to find my phone. A couple more minutes pass, and the thoughts of the manufacturer I had the heated discussions with slowly fade from my mind. It's just me, Theo, and the stars around us. The clear night allows us to see the numerous stars in the sky, including the arm of the galaxy.

“What do they call it? A morning filled with four hundred billion suns.”

I turn my head towards Theo and scan his features. I wonder what he's thinking. Probably something along the lines of my bike is making a strange sound and I don't know why.

He notices my look and turns towards me, offering his trademark smile.

“So, feeling better?”

“Yep.”

“Wanna head back?”

I shake my head and scoot myself closer to him. “A couple more minutes? I'm enjoying this.”

A while later, as we pack up everything and get back to the car, I take a peek in the backseat and then glance around. We’re in a secluded spot, it’s the middle of the night, no cars have passed by at all…

“Say, Theo…”

“Yeah?”

“I've got something I've wanted to strike off of my bucket list for a while. Would you say that the backseat is big enough for two people?”

I watch as confusion is replaced by realisation, then by a small smirk. “Why don’t we go and find out?”

#UMOtome #UMOtome Theo #indie dev #indie dev team #indie game #indie otome #otome game

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skyland2703 · 2 years

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Hallooo!😂

Assorted OTP Questions: Javelia Edition

Who is more likely to make an impulsive decision and who is the voice of reason?

Which member steels burrows the other ones clothing?

Who is "more loved" by the in-laws?

Who is more likely to get jealous?

Hahaha I've got about a MILLION overly specific headcanons... try not to pass out.

Who is more likely to make an impulsive decision and who is the voice of reason? Amelia makes the impulsive decisions. She's acting without thinking most of the time. And that lands her up in trouble more often than not. Believe it or not, Javi is the voice of reason (although he’s had his own share of insane decisions, but in comparison, he’s better off.) He’s never stolen a car, wrecked it, left it in the snow and hidden in a church while trying to avoid arrest— or at least he didn’t do it out of his own reasoning. He’d have tried to avoid it. Amelia is really REALLY the type who would pull the trigger first and think of implications later.

Which member steels burrows the other ones clothing? Both of them!! Their closets are one and the same, they even go shopping together. And their sizes are roughly the same, Javi being only a liiiiittle bigger than her. So they frequently exchange each other’s clothes. It depends on whose house they’re staying over at. They do have preferences. Amelia had a light pink hoodie with a galaxy print and cute clouds, that Javi hijacked the first week they started dating and now she calls it Javi’s hoodie. Javi thinks she looks absolutely stunning in his leather jackets and offers to do her eye make-up to make it go with the leather jacket— and he dies minutes later because her brown eyes highlighted by his artwork are murderous. Also he’s kept a bunch of oversized shirts that he thinks look cute on him, even though they’re oversized on him too. When she’s wearing oversized shorts she’s usually bare underneath and that is… he likes that.

Who is "more loved" by the in-laws Comparatively, it’s Javi. But that’s because Javi doesn’t have a Warden Carlos Garcia to impress. Pop Pop threatened Javi once, the whole break my baby girl's heart and I'll break you deal but he was pretty happy with Javi dating her, because 1. He was too old to break anything Javi had, and 2. He knew he didn't need to. Amelia on the other hand... had some issues. Izzy's delivery of the "break my big bro's heart" line had far too much impact, especially with her growly voice and the fact that she'd just returned from javelin throw practice and was holding a spear in her hand anyway. Their mom had been really nice to Amelia though, she even offered her cookies when Amelia visited... Warden Garcia said "No." the second the idea was presented. Followed by a "I'm very disappointed in you, my boy" and a more authoritative "I demand you never see her again" which was met with Amelia taking it on her ego, and showing up at the Garcia's in the middle of the night with a shovel, drunk as fuck, and and yelling "GIVE ME YOUR SON OR I WILL TAKE YOU TO YOUR GRAVE! I HAVE MY GHOSTS BACKING ME UP"

Who is more likely to get jealous? Amelia gets jealous. She's crazy possessive. Javi gets jealous, but not as much as Amelia. More than jealous, he gets insecure, with the whole "am I not good enough" vibe, where he's just sulking in a corner like a puppy in the rain. Amelia is the jealous type and would do anything to keep her man. That's it. I'm not elaborating further.

#Thanks for the ask!!#Javi Garcia #Amelia Jones #Power Rangers #Dino Fury #Power Rangers Dino Fury #Javi x Amelia #headcanon asks #headcanon #asks #C U T E stuff

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