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aventurineswife · 6 months ago
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Clingy vidyadhara reader x sunday like that one picture of the snake wrapped around the bird that went viral a while back lol
“Let it be for now”
Summary: In a moment of quiet solace aboard the Astral Express, Sunday and you, a newly-reborn Vidyadhara, find comfort in each other's presence. Still adjusting to your second life after a harrowing transformation, you lean into Sunday, seeking warmth and connection. As you sit together in silence, Sunday reflects on the fragility of the dream he is striving to create, while you share a quiet understanding of the need for mutual support. In the intimacy of your shared space, both of you find peace, if only for a fleeting moment.
Tags: Sunday x Vidyadhara!Reader, Emotional Comfort, Fragile Relationships, Rebirth, Intimacy, Soft Moments, Vulnerability, Connection.
Warnings: Light emotional themes, Subtle tension in personal boundaries.
A/N: I don't think I've seen it... 😭
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The gentle hum of the Astral Express echoed through the hallways, the rhythm of its motion almost soothing in its predictability. Yet, in the quietest corners of the train, a different kind of stillness lingered. Sunday, the ever-dignified former leader of the Oak Family, sat on a plush seat by the window, his eyes staring out into the endless expanse of stars, a far-off look on his face. His wings were tucked neatly behind him, but there was a subtle tension in their soft, silver feathers that suggested they were not at ease.
You, a newly-reborn Vidyadhara—still adjusting to your second life after a harrowing hatching—sat beside him, watching his every move with a quiet intensity. Your newly emerged form, still tender and unsure, craved the warmth of connection. The world seemed vast and overwhelming after the transformation, your past lives slipping away like fading echoes, leaving you disoriented and fragile. But Sunday’s presence, though often aloof, was a constant comfort. There was something about the way he always seemed to be there when you needed him, as if he understood the loneliness that came with being reborn.
And so, here you were, curled up beside him, your sharp, pointed ears flicking every now and then in the silence. There was no need for words; you simply leaned into his side, seeking solace in the warmth of his presence.
Sunday blinked, his gaze softening as he glanced down at you, his ethereal halo flickering slightly in the dim light. A small, imperceptible sigh escaped his lips.
"Are you... comfortable?" he asked, his voice gentle, as if not wanting to disturb the fragile peace.
You nodded, a slight smile tugging at your lips. You were small in this form, vulnerable, and in need of comfort, a stark contrast to the powerful, graceful being you once were. But in Sunday’s presence, you felt safe, as though he was a protector of sorts—a keeper of dreams, as much as you were.
You shifted closer to him, your tail curling slightly around his waist as you sought a more secure position. Sunday’s wings twitched in response, and though he rarely showed it, you could tell that he was struggling with the pull of your proximity. His natural inclination to distance himself clashed with the undeniable softness of your touch.
Without warning, you pressed your head against his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his skin through the fabric of his clothes. His breath hitched ever so slightly, but he did not pull away. Instead, his arm instinctively wrapped around you, holding you close as if the very act of doing so brought him peace.
"You know," Sunday began, his voice low and contemplative, "the dream is fragile, isn’t it? The world we hope to create… sometimes it feels like I’m holding onto something that could slip away at any moment." His fingers gently brushed through your hair, his touch careful and deliberate. "But with you here… it feels like maybe, just maybe, there's something worth fighting for."
You nuzzled closer to him, your own thoughts spiraling in a similar direction. You too struggled with the weight of your rebirth, the dissonance between your past lives and this new existence. But in his arms, those fears seemed to dissipate, leaving only the warmth of the present moment.
"I think… I think we both need this," you murmured, your voice barely a whisper, the soft vibration of your words blending with the hum of the ship. "We need each other to keep the dream alive. Even if it's just for a little while."
Sunday's expression softened, and for once, the calm facade he wore seemed to break just a little. He leaned his head against yours, closing his eyes as the quiet intimacy wrapped around you both like a cocoon. His wings fluttered ever so slightly, brushing against your cheek as if to acknowledge the shared connection.
"Then let it be," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "Let it be for now."
In the silence that followed, you both found comfort in each other’s presence, a fragile peace settled between your hearts. The stars outside continued to dance, and within the safe confines of the Astral Express, the two of you held onto that fleeting moment—a moment of warmth, of connection, of hope.
And perhaps, just perhaps, that was enough.
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lizanx · 1 year ago
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Did her sparkly dress get caught in the light?
And when you told her you loved her, were you telling a lie?
I hope it's not me, being naive
You whispered to her, but your lips spoke to me
Are you taking her home? Or is she calling a cab?
No, she's staying over since you're close like that
It's all in the past
Don’t worry, you're mad
You're being dramatic
Nothing will happen
Forgot about me and I haven't even walked through the door
I'm so scared I'll mean nothing, nothing at all
When compared to her
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floatyflowers · 1 year ago
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Dark! Zuko x Fragile! Reader
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Your younger brother is the avatar, whom you got frozen with for one hundred years in ice when you tried to calm him down during his avatar state.
Meeting Sokka and Katara made you feel comforted that there are friends who will always be there for you and Aang.
Back at the temple you were always spoiled and got everything you wished for.
Aang is always sweet with you, Katara became your best friend whom you told everything to, and Sokka didn't waste a chance to flirt with you.
However, everything went downhill when prince Zuko kidnapped you.
At first the prince would shout at you whenever you disobey his orders, but after seeing the way you would burst into tears, he stopped it.
He also noticed that you are meek in nature and aren't used to hardships.
Your airbending skills are weak unlike your younger brother, you also have a weak physic, you get sick easily.
So he went from your kidnapper to your protector whenever you two were in a dangerous situation.
His main focus is to always keep you safe.
"Whatever happens, always stay behind me and don't try to stray away, understood?"
And also Zuko didn't hesitate to use his firebending on anyone whom he viewed as a threat.
There was that one guy who asked you out on a date...Zuko burned his house down.
The only man Zuko trusts with you is his uncle.
When you stated that you wished to return back to your brother and friends.
Zuko snapped.
"If they cared for you, then why didn't they come to save you? Nobody cares for you like me. I would kill them if they even tried to."
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danadiadea · 4 months ago
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The argument "well Snape wasn't bullied and disliked by EVERYONE, he had friends in Slytherin!" is supposed to convey "it wasn't all that bad for him and he wasn't a real victim" when it comes from marauders fans, but the only thing it conveys is that Snape was groomed into DEs and had little to no choice? Literally the only people who supported (at least to an extent) and accepted him were all into pureblood supremacy, while people who mistreated and targeted him were against. Dumbledore silenced his murder attempt (and Severus doesn't even see a difference between him and Voldy, judging by the fact that he expects Albus to kill him in cold blood), while Voldemort and his supporters respected his talents and probably even gave him financial support (at least we don't hear anything about Snape having an official job between 1998-1980, but we know he was affiliated with DEs at the time and was spying for them).
Of course if the "good guys" treat him like a fucking garbage while the "bad guys" are willing to befriend him he would end up at Voldemort's?? if he DIDN'T have DE friends, then we would have more reasons to assume he joined out of sharing the ideology.
And isn't Lily trying to prevent Snape from getting closer to Avery and Mulcibier just after the Prank? He wasn't friends with them, or at least they weren't very close for almost 5 years. Well I wonder what would push him.
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chiimeramanticore · 5 months ago
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it's cool if I ramble about yes man unprompted right. ofc it is. i wanna talk about his capacity for violence bc I think it's one of the most interesting parts of his character
yes man is nice. obviously he's nice. but yes man is not a kind character. he helps you, sure, but that's mostly just because he likes you specifically (and even that's debatable depending on how you play). i feel like this is exemplified w his pre-combat lines– "a pulled trigger's a happy trigger!" and "woo! bang bang!" like, he's clearly having fun! he takes glee in killing people, but not because he's sadistic, but because he just doesn't realize the weight of taking a life- or if he does, it just doesn't matter to him.
he was programmed without a sense of morality or an understanding of mortality. to him, violence is second nature. to him, violence is no different from play. he's like a guard dog– he doesn't care who he's shooting or why, he's just excited to do the thing he's good at.
and on one hand, he is a fantastic guard dog. but on the other hand, six must watch how... efficiently he kills, and wonder if they'll ever wind up on the receiving end of it. he wouldn't do it as long as he likes six, of course, but... if yes man was given good enough reason to believe six deserved to die, would he even hesitate? would their history and relationship mean anything to him? or would six just be another target, forgotten about as quickly as a radroach you stepped on?
six can only hope they never need to find out.
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technicallyfriendly · 7 months ago
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I feel like due to his mother dying to protect him, Ichigo developed a trauma that keeps him from depending on people in fear that they'll die too.
In the winter war arc, especially in the beginning, he keeps telling everyone to stand back and let him handle it while he is really going through it with losing control of his own powers. It's pretty unreasonable, but he would rather die himself than ever let anyone else die for him.
Him continually reaching out to Kisuke to ask for help when he can't do something himself is huge in Ichigo's book.
His unwillingness to trust others to have his back and not get hurt rises proportionally to how overwhelmed he himself feels. In the very beginning, he was quite comfortable to trust Chad to have his back fighting gang members and high-school punks even in Soul Society Ichigo had some degree of trust that Chad could make it by himself despite feeling a little worried.
But then he sees his friend struggle once, and Chad immediately gets reclassified, especially since Ichigo himself feels out of his depth, and Chad ends up in the class of the people to be protected before they sacrifice themselves for Ichigo. Only Ichigo is allowed to do that.
This is also why he never goes to his father with that mess. He does not see Isshin as someone who has a fighting chance. He only goes to adults he believes can A) look out for themselves and B) have proven trustworthy in the past (and that only leaves Kisuke).
It kinda bites him later after he loses his powers because his friends also develop this kind of trauma because of him. He keeps sacrificing himself and almost dying in front of them, so now that he is weak, they have to keep him away from even the possibility of him attempting that while powerless and they pull an Ichigo which just makes everyone even more unhappy.
It makes me tingly about how little everyone in bleach respects other peoples' agency and all because one too many people died/almost died/came back wrong protecting them.
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qoldenskies · 3 months ago
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never seen much analysis of donnie and april and their dynamic and like .... i think they should bond more over their intense feelings of isolation from other people and their blind, desperate desire for outside approval more. april CANNOT actually judge donnie for his dumb decision-making trying to cozy up to the purple dragons when she was doing the exact same thing in hypno part deux 😭😭😭 but i actually imagine that's something they would find a lot of solidarity in
like more appreciation for how april is The Fumblerrrrr when it comes to other people. she tries so, so hard to fit in, to make things work, to fit herself into a shape she doesn't actually fit into, and she always seems to fall a little short. its why she keeps getting fired from jobs, doesn't seem to have many friends, and has criminally low self-esteem despite her unending tenacity. it speaks to a lifetime of feeling like she always falls behind because she's so intense and because she has such a fascination for the weird.
and originally i always saw it as kind of strange that she'd be insecure about not "feeling like she's not one of them" because it wasn't set up properly as an insecurity of hers, but now that i think about it, of course she'd feel that way. she doesn't feel like she fits in with other people, even though she tries, and when she finds other people who are weirdos just like her she doesn't fit in completely with them, either. it might be easy to parallel that kind of feeling with donnie and his soft shell too (+ his autism)
and also like. to draw a parallel more directly
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i think them gravitating towards each other makes a lot of sense .... they are neurodivergent girlies who Cannot Mask and they are TRYING but they CAN NOT
and also something to be said about how respectful and careful april seems to be when she's shown working or sucking up to someone that she wants approval from, and the way that donnie repeatedly will swallow down his anger when his family do something that frustrate him (shell in a cell is a very obvious example, but he does it at a point in mind meld and you can argue like a third of witch town is just that before he also becomes The Fumblerrrr-- not to mention how he's swallowed down his reluctance about mystics genuinely all the way up to this point)
AND ALSO they are both shown to kind of lash out at each other and feel frustrated when they feel like the other impedes their goals of social acceptance,,, it would be interesting to take the angle of them kind of accidentally projecting onto each other, and being cruel unintentionally as a result. im just sayinnn
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spilledstars1234 · 17 days ago
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I don’t care what anyone else says, this is the most valid/reasonable crashout EVER because what on EARTH
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chikenbrain · 2 months ago
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I love thinking about how, back when Jason was still Robin and living at the manor, every now and then—just sometimes—he’d sneak into Bruce’s room after a nightmare looking for quiet comfort. I don’t think he did it often, but he did do it. And then, after he came back—after crawling out of his grave—he still sought that same silent comfort. Like, maybe just some head pats and sleeping in sheets that smelled like his dad… or, well, being next to his dad, right? But obviously, that wasn’t possible. And when the League (Talia) found him, he tried to shake the habit ’cause “Bruce isn’t coming. He’s always late.” Or something like that.
When he got back to Gotham, he still carried that mindset…
And then came the ✨batarang accident✨—I think it shattered him. Had him quietly sobbing for days, nightmares and all that fun trauma stuff.
Torturing myself with Jason “angst” Todd is honestly my favorite hobby.
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doreimifasola · 5 months ago
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hot take: effie would not have wished haymitch a happy birthday. in fact, hayffie would not have worked at all!
first off, the cultural differences between haymitch and effie would have a huge impact on their relationship. throughout their upbringings, prejudice was ingrained into them. if katniss dislikes the capitol so much, readers can assume that the divide between the districts and the capitol was worse when haymitch was a teenager. if this was normalized, expected even, it would take SO MUCH for haymitch to work through his implicit bias.
effie is definitely not exempt from that either. her prejudice is extremely apparent when interacting with or speaking about the districts. some interesting effie quotes include:
“The pair last year ate everything with their hands like a couple of savages” (The Hunger Games 44).
“How you’ve both successfully struggled to overcome the barbarism of your district” (The Hunger Games 74).
effie’s implicit bias prevents her from fully empathizing with haymitch’s experience in the hunger games and growing up in the districts. she views the games the same as other capitol folk—she sees nothing wrong with them! she doesn’t care too much about the district 12 tributes dying or about why there are more name slips than eligible children, she just wants a promotion!!
additionally, haymitch and effie just don’t get along. their personalities clash and they are forced to put up with each other in order to help katniss and peeta. effie is described to be “muttering obscenities under her breath” (The Hunger Games 55) after an interaction with haymitch. another instance details how “Cinna and Portia seem to have a civilizing effect on Haymitch and Effie. At least they’re addressing each other decently” (The Hunger Games 76).
effie wouldn’t wish him a happy birthday, she would steer clear of him! god forbid he tries to embarrass her on stage again. and that’s if she even KNOWS it’s his birthday.
furthermore, it is probable that haymitch still hasn’t healed from his young love. he may still have feelings for her, and even if he doesn’t, their relationship has likely left a lasting impression on him. this could prevent him from entering any relationship. not to mention his substance abuse issues and trauma!
the romanticization of the hunger games needs to be studied. some fans fail to realize that they express behaviors that suzanne collins critiques with her use of the capitol and its people.
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banditblvd · 6 months ago
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GHHHHHRR….GHGHHHOSTNKNIFIRE……..GHHHRGHOOOSTNKMIFE…
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fatuismooches · 1 year ago
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I feel like fragile!reader would be genuinely upset with how literally none of the segments spend time with them. Or even try to make time with them. Especially Prime. Like, there's like 20+ of them, not even 1 can spend at least 15 minutes with them? Me, personally, I wouldn't leave my lover to fend off with themselves after 400+ years of silence. Maybe that's just me though...
Oh fragile reader would absolutely be crushed. In the beginning, you would be delighted by all the attention you got, considering you just woke up. But as time goes by, it slowly changes. Obviously, you know that the segments have a lot of work to do, and you don't expect them to spend hours with you, but there are days you struggle to even get ten minutes of attention. Yes, you know they're busy, their research is incredibly engrossing, they have a lot on their plate, but you were their lover. The one who loved them above anything else, and the one they loved more than anything too, well, supposedly.
Their actions just don't show it sometimes, and it hurts you. You're confined to your body, to the lab, you're not like them. Sure, you have some things to keep you occupied, but you aren't free to do what you want, because you literally can't. That's why their company is so desperately important to you, but it seems like you're cursed enough to not even receive that. Prime has no place to talk because he does the same thing as them at times. You love them so, so much, and you do acknowledge how much work they have but... it sincerely gets to you and yet they seem not to understand. Yeah, you love burying yourself into one of your interests, but you need interaction from time to time, something that's sorely different from Dottore.
The only segment that always has time for you is Zandy of course, and while you love him dearly, you just wish you could spend some more time with one of your lovers. I imagine you start finding a lot of solace in your Harbinger friends, like Bina, Pantalone, and Childe, because for some reason despite how busy they are too, whenever they come over, they always make an effort to speak with you. Columbina often visits solely for you. You tell her all about your feelings and she comforts you, without interrupting or brushing you off. The segments would start getting annoyed by how happy you are around them, until you snap that they actually make time for you unlike them (argument time.)
You don't expect Dottore or the segments to be perfect lovers. You just expect them to try, because Tsaritsa knows how much you've tried for them.
(This would make for a really good angst fic, but I don't think I have the heart to write it.)
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liones-s · 4 months ago
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checking in again to remind you of the resilience of what you've built. the habits, the relationships, the spaces and understanding. the wild knowledge base you've accumulated that now lives within you. even when the world around you feels fragile and breakable, there are a myriad of stable things in your life hiding underneath the surface. they may not always be readily apparent, but they are there and they ground you to this earth and to the life you've built. notice them; they have not abandoned you.
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realm-of-tas · 7 months ago
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Love turns a man fragile to the utmost level of vulnerability.
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oceanwithouthermoon · 1 year ago
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ive come to realise that i dont actually hate kubokai, i just hate the way people write them
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aelswiths · 4 months ago
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Aelswith x Alfred + Hand Holding (& killing me 😭😭🥺🥺)
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