#author: leet

[lockwood-fic-recs]

good taste

by leet on ao3

Rating: E | Category: F/M | Relationship: Lockwood/Lucy

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She freezes, her situation barreling suddenly into full focus.

She’s lying on her side, lengthwise on the inner half of the sofa. Lockwood is flat on his back beside her, his body effectively trapping her against the sofa back. Her cheek is pillowed against his clavicle, and her right arm is resting on his chest, her palm pressed flat against his button-up. She can feel the individual fibers of the cotton. She can feel his heartbeat.

His breath is warm and steady against her hairline; if the regularity of his breathing is anything to go by, he’s fast asleep. And she can thank her lucky stars for that.

Because of greatest urgency at the moment: her right leg is slung across his waist, pressing right up against his groin. And he’s hard. Like, really hard.

(or: they get off with each other at christmas. they handle it very badly, and then very well)

[eclipsecrowned]

raises a glass to whichever blorbo dies today.

[ookaookaooka]

i don't think theres anything wrong with snarky dialogue when it's done right. like, if it's balanced out by other more serious aspects of the characters it's funny. it's when it becomes the characters' whole personalities is when it becomes grating

[sofs16]

just us- cl16

!! smau and real life

pairing: charles leclerc x celebrity!fem reader

summary: in which charles doesn’t know who y/n y/l/n is and yn doesn’t know who charles is

yn •••

liked by taylorswift, kyliejenner, and 7,202,686 others yn paris fashion week content upcoming <3 have a great day babes

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ynfilmz MOTHER WILL SERVE !!!

givenchy 🤍🤍🤍

honeymoon Beauty ���️

emmachamberlain see u lovely

yns16 AAAAAAAA LEETS GOOO HAVE A GREAT DAY 2!! august 13, 2023

yndaily •••

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yndaily 📸 | Y/n arrives at the Givenchy show for Paris Fashion week!

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august 14, 2023

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leclercupdates Charles just got inside the Givenchy show for Paris Fashion week!

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chacha1655 you’re doing great hunny 😄📸

sainzleclercf1 serve

august 14, 2023

yn •••

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leclerccccyn MOTHER ARE U BESIDE CHARLES?!?

august 14, 2023

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leclercpiano WHAT YNDAILY AND LECLERCUPDATES COLLAB POST????

user48393 WHAT THE FUCKKK

user9653 was not on my bingo card but YES

author lets pretend its them in the pic, kay? (:

august 14, 2023

yndaily •••

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yndaily 📸| yn at the givenchy show! view all 684 comments

august 14, 2023

charles sat down quite early for the show. he had been invited to a few fashion shows this year and wanted to attend some as a break from racing. he was honored to be sitting first row.

charles was chatting with the people beside him when a girl took her seat beside him. he turned his head to her and he started to stare as you sent a smile to him.

he suddenly wished he took pierre’s advice and wore a suit seeing as you were wearing a stunning backless dress with a black train.

“charles leclerc” he smiled nervously “y/n y/l/n” you extended your hand and he shook it.

“y/n! can we get a photo of you!” 3 photographers rushed over to her and she nodded with a smile. she soon nudged charles, who was staring at her, to lean in and join.

“have a good night, boys” you turn back to charles “so, you go to these shows often?” “no-no not much, work keeps me busy. you?” “fashion week is my favorite week of the year so.. yes”

“you- are in fashion?”charles tilted his head “Oh, no! I’m just some actress” “ah really?” “mhm, but i’ve been on a break for a while now just enjoying things” you shrugged “can’t take breaks like that where i work” you laughed “what do you do?”

“Just a racer” “you look like a Mercedes or Ferrari guy” you squinted your eyes. “Ferrari forever, belle” charles let that last part slip but thankfully the show was starting and you both just smiled at each other.

yn •••

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yn truly exquisite

@givenchy honored to be here

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charles_leclerc Just some actress? 😂

⤷ yn @charles_leclerc just a racer? ⤷ charles_leclerc @yn You started it, belle.

⤷ yn @charles_leclerc je suis désolé, chérie. i’ll have to make it up to you next time

[liked by charles_leclerc] ⤷ f1yln @yn @charles_leclerc what the fuck just happened.

⤷ charlesupdates @yn @charles_leclerc the charles was too stunned to speak. SHE CALLED HIM SWEETHEART 😭

august 14, 2023

charles_leclerc started following yn. 2h ago

yn started following charles_leclerc. 1m ago

leclercupdates and yndaily •••

liked by 10,697 others leclercupdates y/n and charles both now follow each other! view all 2,697 comments

ynleclerc next thing u know they’ll be married 😏

ynmother not vroom vroom man stealing MY wife.

august 14, 2023

yndaily •••

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yndaily 📸| yn arrives at the ysl show! view all 59 comments

august 15, 2023

leclercupdates •••

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leclercupdates Charles arrives at the YSL show!

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ynleclerc my man squaring up knowing yn will be there 😭

gaslyleclerc SERVEDDDD

august 15, 2023

yn •••

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august 15, 2023

charles_leclerc •••

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charles_leclerc Wow! @YSL ❤️

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ynloml AHAAHHAA YN GOT CHARLES TO POST FASHION WEEK CONTENT DUBSS

yn told you u should post this ;)

⤷ charles_leclerc @yn It seems you’re always right 🤷‍♂️

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august 15, 2023

yn •••

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yn winky winky

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pierregasly winky winky

⤷ yn @ pierregasly alpine

⤷ pierregasly @yn @charles_leclerc taught you well

⤷ carlossainz55 @ pierregasly @yn winky winky

⤷ yn @ carlossainz55 forza ferrari ❤️

⤷ carlossainz55 @charles_leclerc she’s a keeper

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⤷ yn @ carlossainz55 @charles_leclerc is that so? august 16, 2023

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charles_leclerc ❤️❤️❤️

⤷ yn charles_leclerc thanks for the racing lesson❤️‍🔥

⤷ charles_leclerc yn Anytime ;)

carlossainz55 Come to the paddock?

⤷yn carlossainz55 kinda wish the other ferrari asked me, but sure carlos!!!

⤷carlossainz55 charles_leclerc

⤷pierregasly charles_leclerc

⤷lewishamilton charles_leclerc

⤷landonorris charles_leclerc

⤷maxverstappen1 charles_leclerc

⤷danielricciardo charles_lecler

⤷scuderiaferrarri charles_leclerc❤️🏎️

f1griddd bro summoned the whole grid

august 17, 2023

Charles Leclerc ✓⃝

charles_leclerc

august 17, 2023

Charles Leclerc

Apologies, belle.

Would you like to come to the paddock at Netherlands next week? :)

yn

charles, if you’re asking because half of the grid just spammed you, please don’t feel pressured to do so. I was just kidding but if you want me there, i’d happily go

Charles Leclerc

No! I want you there but I was not

sure if you’d like to come

yn

25th, correct?

Charles Leclerc

Yes, belle❤️

yn

you better win leclerc❤️

Charles Leclerc

I’ll do my best, it would be a shame

if I lost within your presence 😂

yn

mhmmm in your dreams

night leclerc

Charles Leclerc

goodnight, belle

[ yn reacted with 💤]

yn •••

liked by chares_leclerc and 17,293,382 others yn red isn’t really my color but it’ll do for today

congrats on pole position leclerc charles_leclerc

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f1rrari OH HE DOWN BADDDD LOOK AT THAT EYE CONTACT

charles_leclerc What are you talking about, you look great in every color, especially red❤️

⤷ yn charles_leclerc i guess you’ll have to invite me to more races so i get to wear it more 🤷🏻‍♀️

⤷ charles_leclerc yn I guess I will

august 26, 2023

yn •••

liked by charles_leclerc, and 30,181,595 others yn he said he’ll do his best…

i don’t know much about f1 but apparently leclerc got p1 (is that correct)?? and i could not be more proud of this silly guy! keep it up monaco’s princess 🏎️

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scuderriaferrari Nice to have you at the garage ❤️

charles_leclerc Very proud you know what P1 is! Thank you, belle ❤️❤️❤️

ynbabes she really said fuck soft launches 😞

august 27, 2023

charles_leclerc •••

liked by yn, and 5,697,797 others charles_leclerc Very glad to be back on the podium! Congrats to carlossainz55 on P2! Thank you to yn, I could hear your screams a mile away even if you don’t know what is happening❤️😘

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yn oops.. was i that loud

⤷carlossainz55 yes

⤷danielricciardo yes

⤷landonorris yes

⤷charles_leclerc yes but it is the thought that counts🙂

august 28, 2023

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charles_leclerc P1! Great race with everything maximized today🙂 Thank you to everyone, the team, and yn for screaming much louder ❤️❤️❤️

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yn ❤️❤️❤️

ynleclerc YEAH THEYRE DEFO A THINGGGG

august 30, 2023

abbie🏎️ ynsleclerc ��� 1h

no bcuz why was charles spotted with a brunette a while ago………… YN BABY IS YNCHARLES STILL ALIVE??

yn •••

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yn my bad, i’ll stop coloring my hair so you guys don’t get confused ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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charles_leclerc Only woman for me, belle❤️ Don’t get too jealous 😂

⤷ yn charles_leclerc my man, guys! my man!!!!!

pierregasly thank god it’s official. you’re all charles talks about

⤷ charles_leclerc what the hell, pierre!😂

ynleclerc should i change my username to reserve it for you?

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charles_leclerc My belle ❤️ I do not know much about fashion but thank you to the person who seated us together. I will listen to you talk about which shirt matches which skirt for hours as long as it’s you talking. Te amo, Je t’aime, I love you in all languages ❤️❤️❤️

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ynleclerc giggling silly gf x poetic bf

leclerc1655 THE TEXT ON THE 2ND POST??

⤷ charles_leclerc Just a joke but one day❤️

yn wait i feel bad for making my caption silly now..

⤷ charles_leclerc but it’s true… brunette, blond, or dark hair, you’ll always be the girl with me :)

yn je t’aime chérie, i’d learn f1 mechanics for you anyday and scream till my voice gives out<3

[runawayfuture]

ok inspired by the post i recently reblogged, here's what i DO know about homestuck:

It's a webcomic, and the characters are kind of aware of this? I think? They mess with the medium in various ways

Different characters speak in different fonts and use 1337/leet-speak in unique but consistent ways

The characters are all trolls except for a couple of humans. Trolls have different blood colors which forms the basis of their social caste system

Each troll is associated with (inspired by?) a specific zodiac sign

Vriska the troll, who is a Scorpio, is the world's greatest poor little meow meow who has done 700 million atrocities and is sorry about approximately 0 of them. She also maybe had to kill all her siblings as a child in order to survive? God forbid women do anything.

There's a troll named Karkat who is snarky.

There's a human who is sometimes a boy and sometimes a girl? John or Jane or June or something like that.

Dave Strider, who is miserable and traumatized, has to kill his brother (who is also his dad somehow?) with a sword, and then he does an awesome kickflip about it. I have a sneaking suspicion that he would probably be my blorbo and I'm not sure what that says about me.

There's also a character named Roxy who is an absolute sweetheart and has never done anything wrong in her entire life.

Romantic and platonic relationships are categorized by playing card suits for some reason? One of the four recognized relationships is two people in a dysfunctional polycule who fucking hate each other to the point where the third person regularly has to intervene in order to stop them from killing each other.

The main enemy in the story is a video game. Or, like, the concept of the fictional narrative. Or the author. Or some kind of interdimensional eldritch monster that wants to eat the universe. Or something along those lines.

[fieldofdaisiies]

I have stumbled across a few posts/things lately that made me kind of sad and quite frustrated, and since I’m a person who values peace more than anything, I want to say a few words:

we are all part of one fandom, brought together by a book series of one author — we might like different couples, ship different pairs, but still we are all part of the same fandom; we all joined this place because of our shared love for a fantasy story

I don’t why people hate just for the sake of hating, why people don’t just enjoy the fandom, like the posts they are interested in and move on when there is something they don’t like or don’t want to see (ignoring posts is that hard, you know?) — why waste your time on something you don’t like? a ship won’t suddenly not become canon because of a hate post - it is a waste of time and energy and hurtful to the person who receives it.

next which ties in with the previous one: always be mindful and careful what you send a person via messages, or in the ask box - you don’t know what a person is going through, what they might be dealing with; be careful how you phrase things, you may think it is just a question but maybe it sounds rude to another person

tumblr might be some people’s only escape from their daily problems, don’t ruin this experience for people just because you don’t agree with their opinion

stop wasting your time on hating on people who don’t share the same opinions as you, rather stay with the kinnd of people who share your opinions, your mutuals and friends

which leads me to the next point that is that finding lovely mutuals and friends on this app is one of the greatest treasure in(fandom) life, so be open-minded and allow people into your life (but also always be careful, you don’t know who is behind a username; I know I sound like a mum; Mama Daisy), that is what matters, not dedicating everything you do on this app to hate

and very lastly, don‘t let your follower number or notes count determine your worth - just like any other social media app, comparison happens a lot. tumblr made this wonderful feature if not leeting people see your follower count but obviously you can’t stop anyone from sharing it nonetheless.

but these numbers don’t count, your follower number says nothing about how good a writer or person you are - what really matters is that you enjoy doing what you are doing, that it brings you joy, and that you also bring joy to others (even it is just a small number, each person matters and counts)

If you really read through all of it, I can only say thank you and would love to give you a little kissy on your forehead.

And with that being said, have a blessed night, I hope you drank enough today, and get a restful sleep tonight💛✨

[lakesbian]

okay rachel posting time. i am going to have opinions on her

The scentless man waits for something, then speaks again, “Are you okay?” “Fuckin’ peachy.”  Brutus knows Master only says fuck word like that when she’s mad. “I have a hard time believing that, to be honest.  You were in pretty rough shape when I found you with Über and Leet’s henchmen, and those guys from the ABB.” “I’m fine now,” Master tells him.  She sounds angry.  Brutus steps forward, ready to growl to add own voice to hers, but Master tugs on leash just a little and Brutus stays quiet. “When I found you, one of them had you tied to the ceiling by your wrists and was using you as a punching bag.” Master breaks eye contact.  Brutus knows this is a sign that Master sees the scentless man as her alpha.  When she speaks, she still sounds angry, “I fucked up.  I was bored, restless, figured I’d walk Angelica and see if I could meet you guys where the money was.  Someone recognized me and tailed me.  I was stupid, I took my licks for it.  I’m fine now, we have the money, all is well.” The scentless man sighs.  Sounds a little angry as he says, “It’s not… no, nevermind.  No use getting into it.  But what if someone recognizes you while you’re walking him?” “I’ll fight back sooner, harder.  Or are you going to tell me I can’t walk my dogs anymore?”  All of a sudden, Master is tense.  Brutus can see it in her legs, hear it in her voice, feel it in her grip on the leash. “I wouldn’t do that,” the scentless man replies, his voice quiet, slightly strained “And you wouldn’t listen even if I did.  Just… be careful.” “I can go?” “Go.  Enjoy your walk, both of you.”

it's like...rachel's entire childhood was spent in an environment where any "concern" or attention from her authority figures was invariably going to be extremely ableist and confusing and scary for her. so much of how autistic children learn to approach interactions w/ ppl with social power over them is predicated on adults treating them like they're doing something atrociously wrong when they can't guess what that thing is, and no one ever explains. even "concern" for the child tends to result in "polite" attempts to force them into a specific socially acceptable mold, regardless of the cost to their mental wellbeing. i'm sure rachel has had uncountable experiences where she was made to feel like her distress or pain was her fault + worthy of punishment: because she was stupid, because she was retarded, because she couldn't act right, because she's a bad kid.

so, you know. of course she reacts to aggression and wariness with brian--her team leader--approaching her like this. he's asking if she's okay because he cares, but that doesn't change how often she gets treated like a bad dog on a leash. how is she supposed to know this is different from the times he gets mad at her for "doing something wrong," where she can't understand what the "wrong" thing is? how is she supposed to know this is different from all the hundreds of times that's happened to her before she even met him? he doesn't care about the money, here, but she has to cover her bases in bringing up that it's intact, because experience has taught her that people care more about how her behavior inconvenienced them than about how she's doing. it even sounds like he's about to say "it's not about the money" before he realizes that it's fruitless to go that route with rachel.

by "you were being used as a punching bag," he means "you were really being hurt badly, are you sure you're okay? i'm trying to check in on and help you," but all rachel hears is a reiteration of how she fucked up. he means "what if someone recognizes you while you're walking him?" as an inquiry into her safety. (he's incredibly protective of the undersiders during the bakuda fight, and afterwards he chooses to check on alec over detaining bakuda, so i'm sure the idea that rachel was kidnapped & hurt and he couldn't do anything about it rattled him, and he wants to ensure it can't happen again.) but rachel hears it as a subtle threat of punishment.

it's just Sooo. Soo Very. to see how her team is never quite able to figure out how to convey their care for her in a way that doesn't feel like a trap. rachie :(

[valleyross]

Author's notes: For @rhetoricalsoapbox for the Smile for Me Secret Santa 2023, it took me awhile to finish this as much as possible after my life been catching up.

I hope that the Russian accent is done justice here and thank you @sfmsecretsanta

"First Christmas with you." (College student! Boris Habit x Genderneutral Reader.)

Summary: You finally visit your boyfriend, Boris Habit in the holiday season after getting busy with other responsibilities in life.

Words: 1,500

Content warning: Abuse coming from family relatives(mentioned)

You knocked on the door of the house that belonged to your boyfriend. Assuming that since it's Christmas, he possibly has the most free time after all, being in college must have taken a lot of energy.

It doesn't take a while for him to open the door to reveal the restless giant green man with the hair silhouette for tree leaves.

“Ouh!! Ets… Ets uuuu!!” Without a moment, Boris pulled you into a tight hug before smashing your lips into his, it's been weeks since you haven't seen him during this break.

“Leet's com insid-e! I know u were com!” Dr. Habit smiles very wide as much as possible whenever it comes to you, despite it being Christmas currently, he doesn't seem to over-decorate it either.

Over the observations, there are his finished paintings hanging over the walls that are intentionally for the secret project he rambles on multiple occasions with you.

Dentistry isn't his choice, as if his parents can let him breathe for once. It doesn't make it any better that he's nowhere easy to comprehend his human needs.

Coupled with unfinished paper pieces over the ground, an incomplete living paper has the head shape of a pentagon.

“Remember zecret project em doing?” Boris asked playfully as the rest of the papers were scattered around the corners of the room, the paperwork in front of the couch, and the materials placed on the coffee table.

“There zhe esss!” Boris introduced the unfinished project enthusiastically in front of you.

“Ah! Incredible ” You were amazed at his extraordinary skills so far after the progress that's being made.

“Esnt Carla beautefull?" Boris fidgeted his fingers through the paper pieces he made that were intact with the rest of the body.

“Yes, she is!” You caressed the top of her head while observing the texture and Boris himself as there's ongoing worry building up in your stomach.

“Steel been vorkeeng on zhe rest uf zhem! “ Boris rambles at the speed of light, while you're catching up with it.

“Zhey buh-ries frooom atteeeen-dants, to! Zher lik my beeebies!!” He's at the high stakes of energy that he's going to implode at any moment.

“Does this mean that I also raise them?” You raised your eyebrow curiously, considering that it feels like this is how both of you start a family earlier 

“Of course, wee can do et togedzher!” Boris chuckles faintly, as a result, he's getting more restless as this conversation goes by.

Meanwhile, It shriveled you up at the condition of his place where you noticed that he didn't look content. Under those circumstances, in this case, this looks recent with the way his plans have gotten in this state. 

You turn around to notice the fragments of his broken cup over the floor, before scanning at the rest, additionally, you can also see the many plates at the sink.

Although it may be true that other responsibilities exist in life, besides needing to get a part-time job just to pay enough money for survival.

“Es dhere somedheng I said wrong?” Boris asked concerningly after the long silence. 

“Are you okay?” You're fidgeting your fingers, noticing the tense eyes of your boyfriend who has been looking for every single thing he needs.

“Uh yes, Em owkay!” Boris replied shakily, something restraining him from responding properly.

“Boris, You trust me right?” You are reaching into his cheeks to caress them, your breath getting heavier at every moment you take.

Boris was shocked for a second, before looking down, just trying to come up with anything.

“Why didn't you say how bad it was?” You were noticing how severe his state is becoming.

He froze in place, his eyes widened from how he was able to make sense of this situation.

On the contrary, this is something he isn't always used to…  Not even a one bit when he started dating you from the hassles back in college to this.

Boris wanted to make this work for once, he already failed at anything else and he's not going to screw this one either.

“Doont knov eef u are fene seeng me leke dis.” There have been overlapping thoughts through his mind, he wonders what you are going to feel about it.

“Does eveeerydhing matter anymore if em a boorden to you?” The tears are forming in his eyes, he's having a difficult time with his thought process on how to unfold them.

“Boris, no!” You leaned close to him before his body crumbled down right in front of you.

“Even if em a faeluuure? Everytheeng I do is uuuseless!” Boris started hyperventilating, furthermore, the emotional strain that's been haunting him everywhere he goes, every time he's almost as fine as he claims himself to be.

“I-I'll neeevor beee able to make theem happy! Everything I do is just a waste of teeme! They're not happy!” He brought the dead flower from his lab coat, hugging it with his palms towards his cheek.

“I don't theenk I'll do same to uuuhhh…” Boris sinks to his knees, a couple of thoughts are coming through his mind at the speed of light, the heaviness of the trauma, and the fact that he felt that he wouldn't be able to find solace in anything.

“Boris, Listen to me.” You circulate his shoulders to ease him down for a bit.

“You still matter...” Your eyebrows furrowed with your fingers intertwined into his.

“H-Hooow cooomes? It's noot leeke I chose dhis…”

“Everything about you is admirable, nothing can change that.” You are caressing his auburn hair curls that are wrapping around your fingers although he hasn't taken a shower, you don't care about it at all.

“Whatever your parents say doesn't define you. Boris!” Your eyes began soaking further, before planting a kiss over his forehead.

Boris suddenly hugs you tighter, not to the point of suffocation, in addition to this… He never gets to feel something new whenever it comes to vulnerability.

“There there, love.” You continue caressing his hair, holding him close that you both aren't going to let go for a long period.

“Pleease doon't leeave mee…” Your lover sniffles, he knows that you are all he has, 

“Shhh, I'll stay here as long as you want…” It's been about an hour and a half together with the comfort that's being wrapped between you and Boris, Only the beautiful ambiance and the sweet melody you whisper as he listens.

You shifted your focus into your boyfriend's eyes as he's finally relaxed after the intense breakdown, Boris was almost embarrassed to show all of it but you didn't mind it in the slightest.

“Do you want hot cocoa with me?” You raised your head with curiosity before Boris formed a smile.

He agreed that hot cocoa causes him to feel warm inside whenever it comes to the sensation. It's an opportunity for both of you for longing intimacy.

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You were lying down on Boris’ chest while resting on the couch together, he was almost going to fall asleep from the amount of bliss he felt just being with you.

It's been intimate time between them, just drinking hot cocoa together.

“Lof?” Boris caressed the hair of his lover,

“Yes?” You glance at him curiously.

Boris sighed before opening his mouth.

“It's that when it's between us.” He gives a genuine smile, keeping that contact steady.

“Someedhing fulfeelled mee more dhan before.”

“Oh…” You shudder swiftly 

“Soory, am foorward with zheese?”

“Nope.” You shake your head. “Well, I suppose that this special day must been this nostalgic for you.

“True enoough,  et's something I've been lackeng in a wheele.” Boris takes a sip from his hot cocoa. 

“I vanna espreess eveerytheng hov muuuch you bloomed my garden from the moment I saw you.” He leaned closer to you.

“Oh, Boris…” You were taken back by how passionate he gets, no matter how much he pulls this, it's always endearing to see him worship you.

“Ur only peerson vho has faeth en me, I make sure to neeever leet you down”

“There's been seeds being planted on how bright your future would become.” You grinned up at him. 

“You mean so much to me, I'll never leave you alone… Boris Habit.” You hold him closer before nuzzling up to him.

Boris almost tears up from hearing almost every single thing you say as both of you are spending the night that makes his Christmas bring him joy. He's grateful for meeting you from the college, over time he grew to show something that Boris hasn't done to others.

He's formerly someone familiar with the certain emotions that pent him up but also reveals the majority of the ‘ugliest’ side that he's not comfortable with at first.

He's happy to love someone that will cherish him for who he is, rather than being dictated to by his parents to prevent him from making any change in his life cycle, new flowers growing in the fields.

[steviewashere]

To Be Cast Away and Brought Back In

(also on ao3)

wc: 1,986, Steddie Tags: Post Season 4, Post Canon, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Minor Character Death, Minor Sick Character, Mentions of Chronic Illnesses, Established Steddie (For the rest of the tags, they're on ao3. No content warning.)

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Eddie Munson moved to Hawkins, Indiana at the age of ten. He was picked up by social services with a good portion of his belongings, carted into the back of an unsuspecting little black Cadillac, escorted to Forest Hills Trailer Park, and practically pushed into his Uncle Wayne's floundering arms. Wayne knew that he'd be getting a new roommate, but the softness after all the commotion didn't make Eddie's anxieties lessen any.

There was a point in time where he could accurately tell somebody that he was being taken care of at home by both of his parents. His dad would play catch in the front yard. Mama Munson would read illustrated books and prep his bubble baths. They were tight knit, for a while, they could expect one another to be there. As present as ever. With dinner on the table and a new funny story and a mountain of homework on Eddie's part.

But it wasn't made to last. Eddie didn't expect for it all to come crumbling down before he had the chance to even start junior high, but it happened anyway. Papa Munson, better known as Allen "Al" Munson to authorities, had been in and out of jail a good portion of young Eddie's life. Usually on several counts of theft. One time for grand theft auto. But he would come out of it, be put on parole, and eventually make his way back to their little home in the outskirts of Indianapolis.

What tore into Eddie, however, was his mother.

Eleanor Munson, or Nora as she liked to be called, had always been sick in one way or another. Whether it was physically—coughing fits that led to incessant gagging and sometimes what seemed like endless bouts of vomiting, or chronic nerve pain that forced her to lay still in bed for far too long, and more often than not, the migraines. And then there was of course some town cries of her being emotionally inept or mentally ill or a basket case on legs or a nervous, psychotic break. Whatever clever thing they could think of at the time, when it would later be "manic depression," but that wouldn't come until some years after Eddie had already relocated.

Most of Eddie's growing up was spent taking care of his mother. Bringing her ice packs, heat packs, the hot water bottle, warm towels. Some days he'd draw her a bath. Other days he'd just tiptoe with some painkillers, a glass of water, and a plate of plain toast—she'd send him off to play on his own. He had toys and books and art supplies, a small bicycle and a baseball, but he didn't want to do any of that. Not on his own. And since his dad was often out and causing mishap or landing himself behind bars, his growing up had been desolate and desperate and all too lonely.

He hates to acknowledge some of his true feelings now. The rise of pent up resentment. Simmering anger and that gnawing sadness. It attached to his ten year old heart and didn't want to let go.

Not even when he moved in with Uncle Wayne.

On the first night at the trailer, Eddie simply threw his bags to the linoleum floor by the front door, stomped over to the couch, and landed so that his face was digging into one of the seat cushions. He remembers muffling some screams, definitely a few wet sobs, even some disgusting snot rockets. Yet, and he finds himself appreciating it even now, Wayne just leet him do his thing. Let him cry and yell and choke for what seemed like an eternity.

And when he came back to his present body, sitting up with the effort of a brand new body builder loading on too many weights, Wayne simply brought him a cup of hot cocoa in the Garfield mug set aside just for troublesome nights like these. Though, the troubled nights ended up being near daily.

Could you blame Eddie? He was dumped off. It felt as if he was something being abandoned at a junkyard. Though, Wayne's trailer has always been too nice for that comparison.

Even later on that night, when Wayne had shown him to his bed and gave him a warm comforter and a full glass of ice water, Eddie had asked, "When do I get to go home and be with my mama?"

Wayne tucked him in. Huffed a hot puff of breath. And he whispered, "You ain't goin' back, Bubba. You're 'ere with me now."

Eddie's lip trembled, brown eyes growing wide and wet. "This is my home?" his little voice squeaked. "But—Mama...Mama is at home."

He watched as his uncle shook his head. Clicked his tongue against his teeth. And sat heavily next to Eddie's side. "Did those people not tell you why you're 'ere?" Eddie shook his head. "Bubba—" He sighed. "Bubba, you couldn't get your mama to wake up, right?" And Eddie nodded. "So you called me. And...I helped you get people to come check on her. They—" Wayne sniffled and wiped a hand down his face, dragging his features. "Your mama isn't at home anymore. She died, Ed."

"Died?" Eddie whispered, horrified. Wayne simply nodded.

He remembers getting a conversation a few months ago, something about his mom not doing too well. What to do, just in case. To call his Uncle Wayne.

"In case she dies," was one of the first things talked about. His dad had told him. He knows what it means. They had a dog at one point, he had died in an accident. A goldfish, too, that died from old age. Even the cat they took in from the street, she died from an illness.

"But—But what about Papa? How come I don't get to go with him?"

"Your daddy is in a lot of trouble, kiddo. Remember how he was always getting in trouble for things?" Wayne asked, once again, Eddie nodded. "He did something bad again and now he's doing a lot of time for it." Another weary sigh. "We'll talk about it some more, okay? I promise. Tonight, you just need to get some sleep."

Eddie shuffled further under the comforter. Before Wayne could get too far, Eddie called out, "Can you read my book to me, please?" He gestured to a battered up copy of The Hobbit on his bedside table.

"You're reading The Hobbit?"

"Mama used to read it to me; before she got super sick," Eddie whispered.

And that became their nightly tradition. Nice dinner, hot cocoa in the Garfield mug, warm shower, tucked into bed, and Wayne would read aloud The Hobbit. Until eventually it turned into them trading off chapters. Eddie would do the character voices and Wayne would compliment him.

Eddie's life truly began in the sanctuary of Wayne's trailer. Given items for Dungeons and Dragons, the rest of J.R.R. Tolkien's The Lord of the Rings, and more hot meals than he had ever had in his life.

Things were normal, they were fine.

Until Chrissy Cunningham died. Broken and bleeding. Until he ran. Patrick dead too, the same way. More running and hiding and being hunted down. Watching other people nearly lose their lives. Almost losing his own.

The days spent in the hospital, tied up by tubes and ports and constant streams of doctors. Calling him a miracle. His friends calling him a hero. Wayne going back to his habit of calling him Bubba.

And then, though there was the nightmares and the flashbacks and the other issues that arose from the ashes of the Upside Down, things became okay again.

Eddie fell in love with his high school crush, Steve Harrington. And Steve Harrington fell in love with someone unsuspected in Eddie. They shared a constant space. Holding each other through blood soaked nightmares. Getting high to a bearable level, not going far enough to push Steve into a corner.

What Eddie wasn't prepared to handle were the migraines. Not from him. Though, he definitely had days where his scars felt too tight or there was the phantom sensation of those things biting into his flesh. No, Steve had them.

As severe as Nora Munson did. Leaving Steve Harrington bedridden, nauseous, in pain that only worsened unless he could sleep it off. He was tired a good portion of the time. And when he wasn't, he was in pain.

In fact, it's one of those migraine attacks right now. It comes full force in the early hours of June 16th, 1986. Eddie hasn't been around for one before, but he knows immediately what to do. Grabs ice packs and a cold wet rag. Makes a plate of plain toast with butter. Fills a glass with ice water and the center of his palm with some extra strength painkillers.

Eddie makes quick work. Draping the rag on Steve's sweaty forehead. Gently setting the icepack at the back of his skull. Helping him take his medication, leaving the food and water on the bedside table.

Just as he tiptoes to leave the room, however, he hears from behind him in a hushed voice, "Where you going?" Granted, the syllables are slurred, a lot tired. He can realize that it must take Steve a great amount of effort to just speak out, even something so mundane. Eddie winces in solidarity.

"I'm giving you some space," Eddie whispers back.

"You don't ha-fta go," Steve whines. "Come lay with me," he offers, patting the empty space beside him.

Though it goes against all of what Eddie knows, he obliges anyway. He hesitantly climbs back into bed. Stiff on the mattress. Body barely covered by the blanket, just in case. Then, Steve scoots close and wraps himself along Eddie's side. And because he can't help himself, Eddie brings one of his hands to tickle over Steve's spine. The other traces the moles on his forearm.

"You can talk," Steve whispers. "I don't like the silence."

Eddie hums. Squeezes Steve's bicep before trailing back down to his forearm. "My mom used to get migraines. Knew how to take care of her," he murmurs. "She made me leave her alone. But...If that's what she wanted, then I did it. Even if I wanted her to play or read with me."

"I'll never make you go away," Steve breathes into the exposed skin of Eddie's neck. "Reminds me that there's somebody here that cares." Eddie hums again. "My parents didn't like taking care of me when I was sick, I was kind of a lot as a kid."

"Could never be too much for me." Eddie carefully leans down and presses a kiss to Steve's hairline. "I'll do anything you need. It's just hard for me to do sometimes, puts me back in that mindset, I guess."

"That's okay," Steve sighs.

They let silence lapse around them.

It's nice, to stay in the room. To be there. Knowing that he's needed, especially. He was needed when he was a kid, there's no doubt about that. But it's different, somehow it's a different kind of necessity.

"Can you tell me a story, Eds?"

And so Eddie does one of the many things Wayne taught him. He builds an elaborate story from thin air. About pleasant things and badass knights and princesses with gorgeous dresses and hair. He weaves elaborate plot lines about the characters saving one another, being there for one another. If the inspiration comes from him and Steve, nobody has to know, but he feels as though Steve caught on.

He can hear Steve yawn at some point. When he glances down, catching Steve trying to keep his eyes open, he snorts. "You can go to sleep, baby. I'll be right here when you wake up next."

"Promise?"

"Promise, Stevie. There's no place I'd rather be."

[thecarnivorousmuffinmeta]

My current theory for the TMWWBK x My Immortal crossover is that the final chapter will be an incomprehensible mess of LEET speak and misspellings as the goffick disease spreads to the authors.

Nothing and no one is safe.

Harry Potter and the How Can You See Into My Eyes Like Open Doors? by me and @therealvinelle

Look, @therealvinelle, speculation and anticipation!

[osrmedia]

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[lockwood-fic-recs]

December Masterlist

All the fics we shared in December 2024! I can't believe we're still going, thank you everyone for your continued support <3

02/12 | lucy takes the long way home by agents_cxrter

05/12 | Of Pies & Home by the_one_that_fell

09/12 | Trusting Starlight by StarWritingBri

12/12 | Last Christmas (I gave you my heart) by thatdumbblondewho

13/12 | [EXPLICIT] good taste by leet

16/12 | let your heart be light by RainShadow07

19/12 | The Weather Outside is Frightful by forestelf86

23/12 | Blue Christmas by human_dreamer_etcetera

26/12 | The Fire Within by SezCpl

27/12 | [MATURE] By the Fire by WolfjawsWriter

30/12 | Solstice (Penguins) by The Corsair

[halogenwarrior]

This is a great analysis! On a somewhat related note about "unwritten rules" I looked at some of the Wildbow word of God compilations and some of his statements seemed really weird about the whole unwritten rules thing as it applied to non-capes fighting back. When someone asked about whether with the weaker capes who are defensively vulnerable to something like a gunshot, why a non-powered person doesn't ever just try to kill them that way in revenge, and Wildbow was like "oh because the media and framing around capes stopped civilians from being too prejudiced against them". Like he seemed to genuinely think killing one particular cape in revenge for, say the death of an also non-powered loved one or to prevent them from killing more is the same thing as committing hate crimes against capes as a demographic.

Combined with the weird beat when Taylor turns herself in where one of her demands is to allow capes to take high PRT positions not because she thinks it should be a meritocracy in general/capes not being used solely as cannon fodder without a chance at political power but because she thinks the non-capes are too militaristic and somehow people with powers who have spent much of their life in an essentially military/police role would be better as opposed to just getting real civilians and not either powered "heroes" or people with no powers but a military background like Piggot. And while Taylor is definitely intended to be unreliable and wrong a lot this one was never really questioned by anyone else in the story it read like this was actually meant to be read as a good, high-minded reform and not nonsensical.

So combined with the vague things I heard of Ward being criticized as anti-civilian it makes me think that the beat you describe is really brilliant if it was intentional but it could have been unintentional with the author actually thinking that the "unwritten rules" are good because only capes matter morally, Uber and Leet really are comical and unthreatening from that perspective, and someone without powers objecting to it could only be done out of bigotry and not more sympathetic motives (and capes being militaristic is just them doing their jobs and doesn't really count as militaristic, only if you don't have powers does it count as that)

The beat that always stuck with me in regards to Uber and Leet was when Taylor mentions that they beat up sex workers on livestream while LARPing Grand Theft Auto. Uber and Leet get a lot of mentions before they actually show up, and the drumbeat is that they're pathetic, they're fodder, "as incompetent as supervillains can be while staying out of jail." Leet is the butt of a rom-com gag where Brian gives Taylor pointers on how to choke a man out more effectively. But they made money by beating up sex workers on livestream. That's a non-negligible number of potentially ruined lives! That's not softball fun-and-games! It's like textbook misogynistic violence against the marginalized! It's awful!

The narrative doesn't really dwell on this, because it's told almost exclusively from the perspective of people who have the firepower necessary to get away with treating Uber and Leet like jokes. But I think that it's a useful reminder that if you aren't one of the initiated, so to speak, then an encounter with the C-list, D-list, Z-list supervillain can be life-altering if not life-ending. The dumbest listicle-fodder DC or Marvel villain you've ever heard of has probably ruined at least one person's life over their handful of appearances, if not more. And it's an early indictment of the broad concept of the unwritten rules as advanced by Lisa, where she calls out Uber and Leet as the textbook example of villains kept in circulation because they're "amusing but harmless." This is within parameters? This doesn't merit heroes and villains putting aside their differences to clean house of problematic elements? Of course it doesn't. Both examples that Lisa gives of that dynamic in 3.6 involve a cape transgressing against another cape.

[rainbowxocs]

(this reference is a little bit outdated, will update soon.)

TW: SEVERE CHILD ABUSE AND NEGLECT.

…you try to reach her but there is silence…

Name: Daisy, Daisy, Bell.

Alt Names: Daisy Crane, Daisy Montague, Daisy Nevermore, Daisy Solace, etc.

Username: @daisydaisyanswer or Daisybell.

Special Titles: God of the Stars, God of Rot, God of Puppeteering, God of Balance, God of Karma, Puppetmaster, God, Original Sin, Narrator, The Main Character, Shepard, Author, Reaper, Ebro6, Primordial, The Inbetween.

Old Special Titles: Puppet, False God, Lost Soul.

Aliases: False God, False Prophet, False Hope, Vanilla, Eris, Daisy.EXE, Aya.

Nicknames: Daisy Mayzie, Apple, Our Star, Miss Bell, Sweetpea, The Daisy, Star Child, Starshine, Watson, My Little Star, Star, Kiddo, Kid, Noob, Little Star, Star Keeper, Dear, BellBell, Eve.

Chronological Age: 25.

Age: 18.

Pronouns: They/She.

Sexuality: Poly Lesbian.

Gender: Nonbinary, Glitchgender, Lostgender.

Base Species: Starling.

Species: Unstable Hybrid.

Hybrid Information: 25% Deity, 25% Simulacrum, 25% Litch/Reaper, 25% Nephilim (Seraphim/Original Sinner).

Operating System: She, genuinely and I mean this completely honestly. Runs on dial up Internet, do not use the landline around her by god- Otherwise though, she runs on Windows XP and has put herself in a MacG3 due to aesthetic reasons. She hates Apple software but loves their hardware so she made herself the best of both worlds. She also has a IBook G3 that follows the same principles.

Her form is also accessible via Roblox Studio. Daisy herself is the game that she resides in. She is the house, the ground, the void, the skybox, etc.

Daisy also somewhat acts like a virus if her files are put into technology. She will infect and take over any device she finds.

Disorders: CPTSD, BPD, Insomnia, Autism, Pathological Lying OCD, Suicide Ideation, Night Terrors, Anorexia, Conduct Disorder, Agoraphobia, DID, Age Regression.

Autism Info: Daisy will sometimes go completely nonverbal.

DID info: Daisy is currently the host/gatekeeper for her system. She originally was a protector.

Alters: Evren, Theseus, Amelia, Midnight, Null, Mayzie, Lumina, Me?, Wallie, Eris, Theos, Surveillance.

Active Addictions: Self Harm, Alcohol, Cigarettes.

Physical Conditions: Chronic Pain, Migraines, Data Rot, Poor eyesight (Wears contacts, but will occasionally wear pink glasses.)

Religion: Atheist.

Job: Game Developer, Radio Engineer, Paranormal Investigator, Author, Reaper.

Lives in: Wisconsin, 2025.

Speaks: English, Spanish, French, Fae, Demonic, Angelic, Ada, Morse Code, Ciphers, Wing Dings, Leet Speak, Lua.

Height: 5’8”

Race: White.

Ethnicity: Greek, Irish.

Spirit Level: Anger.

Powers: Reality Manipulation, Plant Magic, Teleportation, Technology Manipulation, Hypnosis, Creation Magic, Ice/Snow Magic, "Resetting", Glitching/Static, General Video Game Logic, Generation Loss, Computer Viruses, Super Hearing, Divination, Flying, Star/Galaxy Magic, Memory Manipulation, Decay, Dreamwalking, Strings, Time Manipulation, Prey Drive, Healing, Portal Making, Illusions, Wish Granting, RNG Manipulation, Truth Sensing.

Weaknesses: Basic Starling Weaknesses, Basic Demon Weaknesses, Basic Litch Weaknesses, Basic AI weaknesses.

Special Weaknesses: Destroying her computer, Sleeping Potion, Antivirus Software.

Weapons: Knives, Dual Wielding Swords (One being a linked sword that will glitch into a missing texture one named Genesis, and one being similar to a Darkheart named Eden.) Scissors, Sickles, Revolver, Subspace Tripmine.

Magical Items: Speed Coil, Necronomicon, Several Storybooks, The “Holy” Grail, Black Bell.

Strings Form: Either appears as a pink cube, or as red glowing strings in normal cats cradle form.

Puppets Form: She either has them as traditional marionettes or as plushies of her puppets.

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral.

Text Color: Pink (Sometimes Black, Sometimes Red.)

Main Animal: Black Kiwi Birds, Raccoons.

Hobbies: Painting/Drawing, Gardening, Singing, Sculpting, Writing, Doll/Puppet Creating, Video Games, Lost Media, Xylophone, Piano, Acting, Hunting, Sword Fighting, Building Stuff, Fishing, Coding, Guitar, Astronomy.

Diet: Can eat normal human food, but due to several factors. Should mainly have raw meat, blood, and pomegranate in every meal.

Favorite Drink: Almond Water, BSODA, Apple Sleepytime Tea, Witches Brew, Grape Juice, Apple Juice, Hot Chocolate.

Favorite Meal: Musubi, Bacon Soup, Cheeseburger, Sour Dough Bread, Pepperoni Pizza, Mac and Cheese, Cheesy Bacon Parsley Scrambled Eggs w Ketchup and Strawberry Jam Toast, Pasta in General, Tacos, Waffles, Meatballs, Any Sushi, Royal Rations.

Favorite Snacks: Potato Chips, Apples, Popcorn, Communion Wafers, Pomegranates, Moth Jelly.

Favorite Candy: Bubble Gum, Gummy Bears, Halloween Candy, Chocolate Coins, Jawbreakers, Lollipops, Konpieto.

Favorite Dessert: Black Forest Cake, Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie, Turkish Delights, Chocolate & Strawberry Icecream, Apple Pie, Icecream Cake, Angel Food Cake, Tagalongs, Jermapops.

Favorite Flower: Daisies.

Favorite Number: 6.

Favorite Stars/Constellations: Orion, Big Dipper, North Star.

Favorite Roblox Games: Work at a Pizza Place, Build to Survive, Dress to Impress, Zombie Attack, Make a Cake, The Undead Coming, Sword fights on the heights.

Scent: Old TV, Decaying Earth, Plastic, Strawberry Shortcake Dolls, Daisies.

Handedness: Ambidextrous.

Blood Color: Static, Sometimes Red.

Awareness: VERY Aware. (Effect: Negative.)

Birthday: December 20th 1999 (Sagittarius)

Theme:

Battle Theme:

Playlist:

Fun Fact: She is responsible for a lot of cursed games around the web.

Special Interests: Roblox, Technology, Philosophy, My Little Pony, The Internet, Greek Mythology.

Comfort Objects: Sir Bearington the 3rd (Old Teddy), Lord Evilington (Teddy given to her by Ebro4), Nyan Cat Plush, Twilight Sparkle Plush, Broken Baby Doll, Heated Twilight Sparkle Blanket, Snowglobe.

Stims: Does a lot of computer based stims, like using her generation loss power, buffering. She also likes to control things with her powers, and play with her comfort objects. She does a lot of physical stimming like bouncing and spinning But also has a collection of stim toys. She also likes to collect and burrow things like a raccoon.

Stim Toys: Rubber Duck, Bouncy Ball, Flipphone (usually plays Tetris, Snake, or Minesweeper.), Tamagotchi, Magic 8 Ball, Fidget Spinner, Mini Team Beacon, Rubix Cube.

Soul: Wrinkled Pink Mushroom, Devil's Fingers Mushroom. (Can also be a pink flame or her emblem.)

Stimboard: LINK

Moodboard: LINK

Fashionboard: LINK

Models: LINK

Voice Claims: Daisy has multiple voice claims. She can sound like almost any female robotic voice depending on her mood. (Examples include: Hatsune Miku, Tara the Android, Cyn, GlaDOS.) But mainly sounds like Ena:

Animal Jam, Club Penguin, Ponytown Avatars:

Minecraft Skin (Made by Sotomania! : D), Webkinz Avatar, Pixie Hollow.

Relationships:

Daisy has a bit of strange way of viewing the people she surrounds herself with. She bases it on how much she “trusts” the person. Depending on your trust level with Daisy she will react to you differently.

The good news is everyone is now at 100% trust! Including your OC whoever they might be! :)

Ancestors: The Starlings (100%), The Creators (100%).

Bio Grandparents: William Liddell (100%), Melissa Liddell (100%)

Adoptive Grandparents: Gregory Crane (100%), Erlking Violet (100%).

In Laws: Dorothy Crane (100%).

Bio Parents: Camilla Liddell (100%), Cosmo Samsa (100%).

Adoptive Fathers: Radio Bell (100%), Venus Bell (100%), Dayfare (100%), Ebrofour (100%), Video (100%),

Adoptive Mothers: Jessa Pierce & Zeleria Ashens (100%), Zailyn Bell (100%), Elizabeth Montague (100%), Gategen (Mother Figure) (100%).

Adoptive Uncles: David Crane (100%), Daniel Crane (100%), Pete Crane (100%).

Adoptive Aunts: Lamentia (100%), Artemis (100%).

Adoptive Siblings: Gratifying Days (100%), Ebro5 (100%), Zandeee (100%), Courtney Dellian (100%), Alice (100%), Emily Bell (100%), Star Bell (100%), Ann Woods (100%).

Adoptive Cousins: Zachary Crane (100%), Skyla Crane (100%), Seth (100%).

Best Friends: Mouse ThoroughGood (100%), Asa Hartz (100%), Jose (100%), Alex Davis (100%), Bobby (100%), Kenzie Flynn (100%), Jumper (100%).

Friends: Lancia (100%), Sotomania (100%), Marcid (100%), Sleuth (100%), Cosmic (100%), Lost (100%), Wrath (100%), Buddy (100%), NPC (100%), Occulum (100%), Zara (100%), Malik (100%), The Jester (100%), Mercury (100%), Sound (100%).

Weird Grey Area: Zach (100%), Trampolinefan (100%).

Enemies: Caraway (100%), The Spectator (100%), Dante (100%), The Conductor (100%), The Mechanic (100%), The Shade (100%).

Special: The E-Brotherhood (100%), The Dummies (100%), The Statues (100%), N00b (100%).

Therapist: Jonah Francois (100%)

Puppets: Aculia, Valem, Star, David, Grat, Zailyn, Dayfare, Fult, Alex.

Devotees: Dayfare, Seth, Aculia, Radio, Grat.

Reincarnations: Odysseus.

Romance:

The Aculia System. (Partners, Patron.) (100%)

Eyeris Vewaiy (Crush.) (100%)

Pets:

Mel (Three Eyed, Brown Cat.)

Star (Black and White Cat.)

Cat (Cat?)

Krissy (Brown Kitten)

Bread (Shiba Inu)

Barker (Wobbledog)

Puppy (Dog?)

John (Green Giant Frog.)

John 2# (Pink Giant Frog w Crown)

John 3# (Baby Blue Frog)

Carrots (White Bunny)

Rac (Raccoon)

Unihorsey (Purple and Pink Unicorn with Rainbow Mane.)

Roomba (Roomba)

Brief Personality: Daisy is hard to pinpoint, for her entire life she has had to wear a mask in order to hide parts of herself. Sometimes she is a little girl, sometimes she is a powerful god. However when you look past the performance she often puts on she is an incredibly intelligent and kind young woman. She genuinely wants the best for everyone, and can see the good in everyone. Some might say this is a weakness but in reality it's her greatest strength in regards to herself. Despite the rumors about her, she is a genuinely good person. Even if sometimes she is forced to do bad things.

Brief Backstory:

Where you would normally find a backstory, all you find is static.

[st-just]

If canon Worm was a dark and edgy reboot a’la New 52 or Marvel Ultimates, what would the “mainline” wormverse be like?

Hmm-

Okay, I don't actually read mainline cape comics, so this is from a butchered understanding of what they're like from childhood cartoons and hollywood and internet osmosis

But, like,

-The main protagonists are obviously the actual heroes. New Wave and Miss Militia and Armsmaster and Dauntless and the Wards as a group, probably. Maybe with Shadow Stalker as the requisite distrusted vigilante heroine.

-The sheer number of supervillains in the city comes down to needing to give everyone a nemises and a bit of a rogues gallery, ofc. This is never really examined, and despite the sheer number of disposable henchmen and high-tech mercs and neo-nazis per capita and everything the Bay's mostly portrayed as a pretty nice place, with most civilian life scenes being on the boardwalk or downtown, or in the very nice PRT bases

-Piggot's a stern but genuinely well-meaning authority figure who mostly exists for the protagonists to go behind the back of when they need to break the rules and save the day

-'The Empire' aren't explicitly nazis at all, just a general supervillain syndicate that happens to be led by a blonde german guy going by Kaiser with two valkyrie bodyguards

-The Undersiders (along with Uber and Leet, Chariot, the Travellers, possibly the Merchants) are the Wards designated foils, though they might all be independent villains or only sometimes working together. They are massively popular fan favorites, and never that evil, so they/Skitter in particular eventually get an incredibly successful series starring them and the whole Harley Quin vaguely-sauntering-towards-redemption treatment.

-Lisa's actually psychic.

-The ABB and Coil are basically the exact same, just with no thought of the actual money-generating crime they do or drugging 12 year olds or fate-worse-than-death-bomb-terrorism or anything. But, like, just the concepts but pg-13 are perfect 4-color villains anyway.

-The Slaughterhouse 9 (need a different name) and the Endbringers are actually the rogues gallery for the Triumvirate series, and only brush against Brockton Bay as a crossover event or a cameo-filled backdrop for a fight scene in their books, in either case no consequences from it that last past the end of the issue.

-Dragon's cover story of being an agoraphobe who interacts with the world through her mechs is just actually true.

-Cauldron isn't a thing, sometimes having superpowers just makes you a weird monster.

-Scion is an incredibly generic superman clone no one can think of anything interesting to do with so he just kind of shows up in big events, the whole 'spends 99% of his time flying in a random direction saving hikers from mudslides and getting cats out of trees' thing starts as a fan joke about why he hasn't solved the problem of the day on his own.

...yeah, that's all I've got at the moment.