#bc infinite void is an expression of him yeah

[danitheibsdiva]

I love when Gojo drops lines like this and you just know he’s speaking from his soul

[kawaiijohn]

DannyMay day 7- Space

A quick drabble about space obsession Danny bc I think space, heat death, existentialism, and otherwise is super cool.

CW for existentialism and discussion of long future space bullshit.

"It's a little sad, isn't it?"

Danny turned to face Jazz with a froen. They'd both sat together in silence for the last half hour. Their attention focused on the sky above them.

"What's sad, Jazz? The fact you can't watch your lecture without power?" he asked before he turned back to the sky.

It was pristinely clear tonight, the stars vividly bright against the inky black void before them. It was a rare sight- the sky's beauty untouched by light pollution due to an unexpected summer blackout. Even though they were sweaty and miserable, Danny looked up at the infinite and counted his blessings.

"Ha ha, very funny Danny." Jazz rolled her eyes. "No, not the power outage. It has to do with the skies, space stuff."

Danny perked up and Jazz laughed as his eyes flashed at the mention of his Obsession. "What about space is sad? Like I didn't think you'd pay attention to that sort of thing."

"Well, I normally don't, but I saw an article that piqued my interest while studying." Jazz made an effort to look back up at the sky. "It's beautiful, but just a little sad to think that we're looking at stars that are long dead, thousands of years into the past."

"Why would that be sad? We can still see them- they're still here for us to appreciate!" Danny paid full attention to his sister's face and words- she was finally speaking his language and he had to stop himself from interrupting, but it was too hard. "It's kinda like ghosts I think?"

"Oh? Like... the sky is a graveyard of dead stars we can still see? Like that?" Jazz asked.

"No, it's more like everything in the sky a ghost. The night sky is a documentary we're watching years after the fact. Like yeah the stars we can see are billions of light years dead- you said thousands and man that was low balling it- but it's kind of comforting to know these things are here for us to see during our lives.

"Like, we'll never be able to leave our local group let alone the Milky Way without magic, pretty much, but that's still millions and millions of star systems we can explore and see in the future- millions and billions of phenomena to observe for the rest of humanity's existence.

"Kinda like how infinite the ghost zone is, you'd never have enough time in all of existence or reality to explore every little corner, so it's best to just count our blessings that we're alive to even experience the sky looking as bright as it does."

Danny took a deep breath and smiled at Jazz while she stared at him in awe. She quickly fixed her slack jawed expression before she nodded in agreement. "You're right- there's limits we should follow, but what do you mean by us being blessed to see the sky look like this?"

"In billions of years, all the other nearby galaxies will be so so so far away nobody in the Milkdromeda- by the way did you know the Milky Way and Andromeda galaxies will eventually combine? It's a stupid name but it's pretty fuckin cool I think-

"Anyways! After a while anything left in the galaxy at that point... They won't be able to see anything besides their galaxy. They won't be able to observe background radiation or even learn about the big bang. They'll think the universe is the same, infinite blackness surrounding their single dimming spot of light in existence until it fizzles out completely."

Danny stared up at the sky, truly looking at the far, far reaches of the galaxy as best his enhanced vision could.

"There's so much we can observe right now, Jazz. We finally got high def pics of Pulto. We got a picture of a black hole's Hawking radiation ring... And we still have so many questions.

"But those people, those existences billions of years from now? They'll have so little evidence... They'll never learn how the universe works- how it was made, and I think that's the sad part. Not the ghosts of ancient stars in the sky."

Jazz stared at him for a moment before she broke down into soft laughter. "Danny, your space nerd is showing again."

Jazz pointed at his face. He blinked a few times before he noticed the green glow coming from his eyes and cheeks. "Not again!!! Ugh, why can't I nerd about space without my ghost shit making it weird??"

"Well little brother, I think your freckles are cute. Especially when they look like constellations!"

Danny groaned as Jazz's giggles died down. She finally looked back up at the sky after a moment. "Yeah, it's not that sad- the stars in the sky being long dead, like I thought- they're just ghosts, and ghosts aren't inherently sad. They just want to be appreciated and seen most of the time. I think us staring up at the stars in awe and watching the universe's longest real time nature documentary is a good use of our existence."

She reached over and ruffled Danny's hair lovingly. "If you have other stuff to say about space stuff, I'm fine with existential stuff. You can go off as much as you want."

Danny perked up immediately, almost bouncing out of his seat. "Oh man, lemme tell you about the great filter and Fermi Paradox then- like yeah we've met extra planar beings like ghosts, but not aliens yet, and there's so many theories as to why-"

Jazz rolled her eyes and smiled at him. Both looked up at the stars in silence once again before Danny began to softly speak about the paradox of life and aliens.

Both teenagers quipped back and forth- one questioned the other and the sun slowly rose over the horizon before light consumed the stars once again. They realized how late (early) it was just a little too late, but neither regretted staying up to watch the dying lights beyond.

How truly lucky they were-

Two teenagers born at the right time, in the right place, in the right reality to behild a wonderfully bright and brilliant dance of long dead ghosts in the sky.

Blessed to view this long passed moment in history; their experience a short blip of life and consciousness compared to the inevitable age of black holes and entropy.

Jazz and Danny Fenton made their way down from the OPs Center roof, lucky enough to sneak past their parents. The two decided to keep their sneaking out a secret, and would forever remember that warm summer night.

[sly-merlin]

be my shield | j.suh

Rainodanna requested : Simmiiiiiiii~ how about mafia Johnny coming home covered in blood and you have to patch him up 👀

Words : 1k

Warning : mention of blood

Genre : mafia, worrisome fluff?

Maybe poorly written bcs it's 4a.m and my brain makes mistakes and i couldn't find a beta reader

   

20:45

Bouncing on the tunes of your favourite music, you entered your sweet home, letting the emptiness greet you. You stopped abruptly in the hallway to jiggle your hip to the chorus and whilst giggling at yourself, danced your way to the kitchen. Tossing the large grocery bag on the counter and going through the ingredients, you decided to cook something nice for your fiance as a surprise.

 Johnny, your not so conventional lover, was addicted to many foul habits and the most distasteful for you was him going missing in action for days. Of course the others weren't bearable either but when you fail to ignore something, you somehow manage to live with it. When even after knowing Johnny's job you couldn't unlearn to love him, you decided to gulp down the tainted reality that embraced him. The day you came back to his house was the very day he had vowed to make sure you'd never see the darker side of the moon that he operated in. To minimise your involvement with the black neos, he met you only on certain days and today was one of those special occassions and the exact reason of your shopping spree. Earlier in the morning, he had called you through the symbian phone, confirming his attendance for the whole upcoming week. Hence, you were standing in the kitchen, ready to cook a late night dinner.

Just one more song, you told yourself before turning around with the jute bag to stack the surplus. When you finally unplugged the earphones, you unconsciously expected to be met with the silence that surrounded the premises whenever you were alone but instead uneven grunts startled you. Stumbling upon your feet, you tried to follow the painful voice, praying that your eyes would not meet the scene your mind had conjoured right after hearing the voice. Finding the bedroom void of any existence, you took careful steps towards the connected bathroom and a loud gasp escaped your lips as your gaze fell on the bloodied handle. With no intention of touching it, you pushed the already ajar door with your elbow only to face the dread itself. By the bathtub laid Johnny's limp figure, shirt torn apart showing the severely injured abdomen. You were quick in your steps as you approached him and snatched the rubbing alcohol from his hands with which he was trying to fix himself. Trying!

"Jo-john wha-how did this happen!" You stuttered in worry laced voice. Upon mere physical examination, anyone could say that the now stiffening cut was caused hours ago and that only meant that johnny had resisted against the medics for help. It wasn't your first time seeing him in the excruciating pain but like everytime, watching him damaged didn't hurt any less.

He winced at the pressure of the liquid against the wound and his trembling hand caught yours before you could clean it further. That's when you noticed the stream of tears ruining his face and his pain opened the route of yours too. 

"Please let m-me do it." Squeezing his hand reassuringly, you started patching him up. Whenever he cried in anguish, you shushed him with soothing words. With blurred vision and almost forty minutes of labour, you managed to stitch the knife cut. You helped him out of his reddened clothes and slowly assisted him to carry himself to the bed for the much needed rest. Infinite questions ran through your head but you decided to save the confrontation for some later hour when he would be in actual position to answer.

**

"It's sour! I don't want to eat this!" 

"Baby are you getting a fever?" You questioned, palming his forehead for the taste of the soup, a few minutes ago, was very much sweeter. He wasn't warm but still looked exhausted. 

Johnny was more than what could be described as strong but he was a mere human in the end and it didn't happen very frequently that the great johnny suh could be caught crying like a baby.

"No y/n. I'm alright. It was left open for too long maybe that's why it was hurting too much or maybe i was just being dramatic" he choked out a painful chuckle, wimpering slightly at the stress it caused on his lower body. 

"Where was your bulletproof jacket johnny? You are supposed to wear it. It's given to you for a very specific re-

"Hey. I'm fine now. Besides it was meant to be just a simple pistol exchange! Who knew they were not the giving types." 

 your eyes remained transfixed on his troubling expressions. He was clearly not fine and you couldn't point out what was more painful, him acting strong for you or him trying to divert his eyes so you won't read the truth from his face. 

"What about xiaojun and renjun? Why didn't you go to them? They are the medics John. And how did you even reach her-

Inching forward, he cut your word supply by covering your lips with his hand, leaving you perplexed.

"They were behind me so i dodged them and waited out for the sun to get down so i won't be followed back home " he explained as his fingers brushed your lips to cup your cheek. Leaning your face against it, you kissed his palm, showing your unwavering concern. He knew there was no way he could stop you from worrying and the least he could do was make sure you were convinced. 

"Come here" he said, squeezing your jaw. You crawled over his legs to reach the left side so your touch won't put a strain on the injury. Once settled and tucked under the covers, he let out a content sigh, relishing the much needed company. 

"Promise me next time you won't go out without backup and would be more careful." You requested warmly, snuggling little more into his neck. He softly kissed your hair in return and tugged you closer like it was even possible.

"Yeah. I've to" he mumbled, knowing he didn't need more words to explain what he really meant.

I have to because that's the only way i can shield you.

[annieoftheshitposts]

this post used to be a link to the old canons page but i’m turning it into a text dump of the revised one for people on mobile [or who have bad wifi/computers that the fancy schmancy script on the canons page wouldn’t play well with.] theres a lot sorry not sorry. here we go.

Canon Info

 Much more is said about Annie in external sources than the game itself, here's copypastes of all I know of and go by.

From the 3rd DLC Character Voting page:

As popular figures in nationwide folktales, a children’s television adaptation of Annie and Sagan’s adventures was inevitable. The show’s success lies in its pair of live action hosts, who are as convincing as their cartoon counterparts. Though what the public learns about the real Annie might surprise them. Annie is a seasoned fighter who has been around for a long time, acquiring many skills and powers along the way. Her sword is forged from a meteorite and can channel the power of the stars in its sweeping cleaves. Her right eye bonds her to her Remote Parasite and partner, Sagan, who grants her powers of a galactic motif. While some of her abilities carry more of a sparkly magical girl motif, Annie tries to execute them with the same sternness.

From "The canon info thread" on Skullheart Encore forums:

-Annie is several-century-old. Her immortality was gained when her parents wished on the Skull Heart so that Annie would never have to experience the hardship of adulthood, thereby making her forever a child. -She has had many different weapons and abilities throughout her life. - Sagan, her remote parasite. keeps her right eye in his mouth. - She’s physically not able to swear due to her condition - She is familiar with Double due to her experience fighting Skullgirls - Annie has encountered a lot of Skullgirls and has killed a lot, but not the same a lot. She’s seen the cycle multiple times and seen how they become stronger each time and is looking for the underlying source now. - The Annie of the Stars show is very similar to the Super Mario Bros. Super Show with live action segments with cartoons and PSAs and commercials in between. - Sagan can talk. Somehow. - Annie hides her immortality by getting a new hairstyle every few years. The show tells the audience that they have simply changed the actress. Eliza also pulls a similar trick

and finally some other misc. scraps that weren't covered above:

-annie has some kind of "super" or "powered up" form, in which she seems to fuse with sagan. it can be seen on her

move concept sheet, in the end of robo-fortune's story mode, and as a very tiny feature on one of robo-fortune's merch posters, but to my knowlege it's never really been talked about.

-she's been depicted with an "incognito outfit", presumably for going out in public and not being recognized by fans.

-sagan is named after renowned astrophysicist carl sagan. this isnt really relevant to anything but it's not on the wiki so i figured i'd share :b

-and this random pic of annie in the past with a different look, plus gun and minus eyepatch, apparently official art from the "digital art compendium". i haven't seen the source for this one myself though, and count this one more as speculative canon since that ingame image up there with her eye uncovered doesn't show a scar or any kind of damage from this.

-another canon fact about annie is she is strong and brave and i love her.

Headcanon (Annie)

this is pretty disorganized bc i come up with and revise random shit on a fairly regular basis, but the very least it should be all here and up-to-date. [though on this text post version i may forget to keep it updated oops.

she can still only normally see from the one eye in her head [and likewise probably has terrible depth perception lmao], but she can “project” her vision into the one sagan has if need be, during which time both he and her main eye are blind.

even though sagan’s vision is his own and she doesn’t actively “see” through that eye most of the time, the stuff he sees still becomes part of her memory and she can recall it if need be, though it’s far less tangible and kind of a surreal experience trying to do so.

the space where her other eye was is now just...space. like empty starry void stuff. yes, TECHNICALLY, you could put stuff in it but why would you. sagan can feel when something interacts with it and it’s really just weird and uncomfortable for both of them.as sagan is the source of their powers, the strength of her abilities is slightly dependent on her distance from him. something like long sustained flight is really only capable if they’re touching, but she still has ample firepower and ability to zip around for a pretty good range otherwise.

Not interested in anime

absolutely hates being called her full name; hasn't gone by anything other than "Annie" for longer than anyone that should be alive today should know.

part of her curse of eternal youth is remembering everything up until the point it kicked in and she stopped aging [i.e. when she was Actually a kid] exactly as well as if she hadn’t aged.

from that point however, a lot of it is hazy as shit aside from more recent times [as you’d expect from someone who’s been around hundreds of years]. this one's gonna be angsty as shit when i address it and you can thank @sandstriker for that. fucker.

also hates being restrained. by the concept sheet and beo's story, her fighting style is very kinetic and relies heavily on mobility; take that away and you get one very uncomfortable and very angry starchild. [this one's 'cause of y'all with the handcuffs asks. this is part of why she's so agitated rn.]

what's in the pouch? whatever is alternatively convenient. is it snacks? is it a quick incognito disguise? is it her whole entire sword? who knows. i think it might be infinite hammerspace in there.

i haven't put much though into this side of her story yet, but i've decided part of the mythos of the "annie of the stars" character as a figure of legend is that she literally lives, among the stars.

if there's enough folktales about her to base an entire show off of, i'm willing to bet she used to be less elusive when she was just about fighting skullgirls before dedicating herself to the whole "looking for the underlying source" thing.

Headcanon (Sagan)

tl;dr: as far as things go here, he's essentially a cat and/or younger sibling.

Sagan's canon information and characterization is basically nonexistant, so i got to do pretty much whatever i wanted with him lmao.

simply put, he's a little gremlin of a partner, but he is genuinely good-natured and a happy-go-luckly little dude. mischevious, loves to get up to Shenanigans, go off and hide/disappear to fuck knows where for several hours, climb and sit on tall things[or failing that, annie's head], etc. @sawkinator has described him, regrettably accurately, as "the Token Disney Animal Sidekick". he has a lot of mannerisms like an animal, but is still very much a being of at least average human intelligence. he's also surprisingly indestructible. far from invincible of course, but in canon he's been shown to be quite stretchy and...possibly have minor shapeshifting capabilities?? he's pretty much immune to being squashed and feels very little [if any] pain from most things. really, as far as i can tell he's pretty much a weird sentient plushie. like, if it's not going to damage a plushie, it's not going to hurt him; examples being: getting knocked back really hard or falling a long way? not a problem. fire? problem.

Sagan tends to be somewhat nonverbal and generally only uses a few words or short phrase at a time when he does speak, which sounds something like the voice clip below. that being how it is, he can be kind of inscrutable and more than a bit jarring to most people--though at this point annie's been with him more than long enough to be completely desensitized to it and doesnt quite get why anyone would be perturbed. fortunately, with that familiarity also comes understanding, and she can easily "translate" and articulate more from his expressions. this understanding is a two-way street, and on its other side is sagan's sensitivity to her moods. annie's not particularly...communicative of her emotions, but sagan can always tell when she's having an off day or something's bothering her, and is far better than anyone at helping her feel better. all things said and quirky antics aside, he and annie are exceptionally close and fiercely protective of eachother the moment it comes to it. they don't make a big deal of showing it outwardly, but they know they've always got eachother's backs.

he's taken quite a liking to beowulf as well, and beo defintiely shamelessly enables sagan's shenanigans.

as i see it, annie may be the passion and power of their operation, but sagan is the heart and soul. beowulf is like....comic releif and emotional support. not entirely necessary, but certainly welcomed to have around. yeah. listen im a big sap i just want them all to be good friends ok. i love them.

also sagan does like and watch a lot of anime.

Blog Canon

miscellaneous happenings that either have continued relevance/significance, or y'all just won't let die. there's not a overarching plot to this thing at all, but geez we’ve kinda gathered some history here huh?

taught sagan to say fuck [and other swears, in her stead]. he used to have to do it on command but he's gotten really good at filling in for her.has a

stoat fursona that beo helped her make. she thinks it's neat/cute but has no real attachment to it.

attempted to sue the crystal gems for ripping off her entire shtick [it didn't go well]

beowulf also taught her how to dab.

@sparkeletran is a nuisance and must be stopped

the 70$ pile of high school musical merch. sagan and beo both wear the t-shirts sometimes. she hates it. don't let her attitude fool you though this is actually the best and most important ongoing joke in this whole damn thing.

the first handcuffs stint. they’re gone now but they had a good ~30-post run, and she did take to learning lockpicking because of it.

this.

hey. guess fucking what lads. handcuffs ROUND TWO 'cause y'all just don't fuckin' quit. the first mini story arc sorta thing, in which she visits the cirque des cartes and has an aggravting encounter with taliesin. [currently ongoing][hopefully soon ending]

[[redacted for ""spoilers""]] due to said encounter with taliesin

sparkeletran is a nuisance,

"the official annie of the stars instagram is just cat memes but with sagan" it's canon but i haven't decided whether it's something she would have had already or a recent thing. [either way, hasn't been touched on yet due to the arc taking so long]

badart annie is sorta like her own thing at this point but nothing that happens with her is canon; she p much just shows up for exceptionally dumb posts. we did give her noclip though which is terrifying. on that note i may as well include the things that are Not canon but y'all won't let me forget

beo's animated belt thing. look. it doesnt talk.

spray-on boots.

the lawnmower weapon

uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh homestuck