#it's about showing off for the omega... who happens to be Law

[goddessofroyalty]

One Piece Supernova trio Omegaverse idea my brain is milling over instead of letting me sleep:

Alpha!Kid challenging/goading Beta!Luffy in order to 'impress' the unmated Omega!Law, possibly not even wanting to attract Law as a mate just dumb hindbrain posturing kind of stuff.

Luffy not caring about designations or romantic/sexual relationships but fully responding to the challenges/goads because he's dumb and competitive like that.

Law being completely aware of the actual intent behind Kid's challenges/goads but now Luffy's turned it into a 'who's the better captain' thing he's also responding to them in a competitive way.

[antiwhores]

(Dubcon at first)

Alpha!Bakugou in rut whispering “‘M sorry” to you, the Omega who wants nothing to do with him, as he dry humps you from behind.

He knows its wrong but he just cant stop his hips from rutting into your ass. He’s always been attracted to you, beyond normally. That’s probably why he bullied you in middle school. He just couldn’t handle the fact that he’d go crazy over your scent.

That had been years ago but he still thought about you.

He saw you at a coffee shop one day and immediately recognized your smell. It was almost like he was destined to be with you again.

You, however, were less than pleased. As soon as you made eye contact with him he winced at how your scent changed. It went from a calm, delicious scent to a scared sour.

You practically ran out of the door.

He couldn’t let you get away. He had been thinking about you since the day he graduated middle school. No way was he about to loose this opportunity to rekindle the relationship with HIS omega… well, soon to be his.

“Wait y/n!”

The sound of your name caught you so off guard you tripped on your own feet into the grass. He never said your name, it was always a mean nickname. You hadn’t even thought that he knew it.

You started to shake, “Leave me alone!”

He put his hands up beside his head, “I’m not gonna hurt you. I just wanted to talk.”

As you sat there, fisting the grass, he apologized. He told you about how he wanted to show you that he had changed. He wanted to be friends.

But you wouldn’t have any of that. Even though it was middle school, it was still traumatizing to this day.

You got up, brushing off the grass as you told him that you could never be friends. You told him off for everything that he did to you. He stood there and took it.

After that day, you started to see actual effort from him. Somehow, he found out your address. It was probably in some documents that can be accessed by pro hero’s.

He started sending flowers to your house. Food during lunch either at home or at work. He would show up randomly at different times to talk to you. He would even pay for your groceries. He dropped them off at your door before ringing the doorbell and walking away.

At first, you didn’t trust it at all. No way was the man that bullied you trying to court you into befriending him. But after a while your guard started to come down.

You would engage in conversation the tiniest bit instead of sitting in silence with him when he’d come sit at any table he found you at. You would even look him in the eyes when he spoke.

Everything was going well until his rut.

He was supposed to go home immediately after he felt the first heat wave surge through his body. Unfortunately, a villain decided to attack on his way back. And it also just so happens that you were on the scene.

He almost killed the villain for even being around you. The rut wasn’t letting him think clearly. All he could think was “protect mine.” He only stopped hitting the poor dude when you yelled his name.

He didn’t even realize the guy had passed out.

Bakugou looked sickly. His face red, sweaty and strained. He was breathing so heavily he was getting light headed. You could tell something was wrong. But you were ignorant to the fact it was his rut. Pro hero’s were required by law to use scent blockers. You couldn’t even smell his rut.

You took him to your house to help him since it wasn’t too far away.

As soon as he entered, his semi-hard cock went fully rock hard. He was trying to control himself on the way here. He barely managed to. But being surrounded by your scent, he couldn’t take it anymore.

He snatched off his scent blockers and in a quick movement he had you pinned against the wall.

He was humping you, fully clothed, before he even comprehended that he moved.

He wanted to cry, it hurt so bad. This small bit of relief felt heavenly.

“Bakugou? What are you-“

You had to shut your mouth when a moan came out of his. You knew that if you spoke any longer you’d have let out one of your own.

“‘M sorry, I cant-“

He groaned at a particularly hard jerk of his hips against your ass.

“‘M sorry…”

As he humped you from behind, your knees weakened. He was the only one holding you up. You were falling into a heat of your own from his scent.

“Fuck, ‘m sorry. Im ruining-“

He couldn’t even speak in full sentences without moaning into your neck.

“‘M almost done… Just- fuck… let me…”

He started to grind against you harder and faster. You couldn’t breathe, all you could inhale was him. Your mind went foggy, you could hear your own moans mixing with his. Even without the stimulation you felt so fucking good.

He stopped grinding against you as he came. He pushed himself hard against your heated body as he dug his nails into your hips.

His orgasm was strong. Leg shaking, eyes rolling back strong. He came ropes in his pants before he slumped against you.

You both fell to the ground, heavily breathing.

His mind temporarily cleared enough to know that he fucked up.

He was trying to cook up a worthy apology before he was interrupted by your voice.

You reached for his belt as you spoke,

“Take it off.”

[edenprime]

Garrus' character arc is incredibly interesting in that, in my opinion, it's a sort of deconstruction of the bad cop trope. You know, the typical Hollywood detective who justifies any means to catch the perp, your run-of-the-mill copaganda guy.

He starts just like that. He joins Shepard because by running with a spectre he can avoid C-Sec regulations. He wants to endanger Dr Saleon's hostages because he thinks catching him is more important than their lives. He wants to catch Saren and kill him, period. He went off the rails, so he needs to be punished, and in his mind that means he should die, so thats why he expects Shepard to do just that, why he's got trouble understanding why a more paragon Shepard would want to capture and arrest him, instead of killing him. In his own words, he sees the world in black and white, and he decides what's good and what's bad. If it's good, fine. If it's bad, it should die. At this point, he ignores the gray, or maybe he doesn't even see it.

After the battle of the Citadel and Shepard's death, as the Council keeps burying their heads in the sand about the reapers, he realizes his objective (killing bad people so they don't hurt good people, mainly, since "stopping the reapers" at the time probably felt to him like something that was not going to happen) cannot be completed on the Citadel.

This leads him to become a vigilante on Omega. This is ideal for him. As he tells Shepard (and I'm paraphrasing), if he wants to find someone bad to kill he just has to point his gun. He does the Archangel thing for a while, and then he fails. Spectacularly. The sort of traumatic failure that stays with you for a long damn while. There's a reason, in my opinion, that he's got so little unique dialogue on the Normandy. Three conversations after his loyalty mission, and how many? 3 more at most before it? Poor man's got a shit ton of survivor's guilt to work through. He channels it into anger at Sidonis, into trying to avenge them, but still: he was responsible for their lives (in his mind), and they all, 100% of them, died.

He has all the time in ME2 to come to terms with the fact that he was wrong. To understand why he was wrong and how he failed. I'm pretty sure that by the time Shepard goes back to the alliance, he's learned his lesson: vigilante work, revenge, killing bad guys to save good guys, avoiding the law... all of that won't lead to a better galaxy. Sure, he and his team did good work in Omega, for as long as they lasted, but they weren't going to turn the tables. Archangel was good in concept, he changed lives for the better, but he wasn't going to save the galaxy.

So what does he do, when he sees his methods have failed and shit's about to hit the fan? He finally turns to the official channels. He goes to his ex-C-Sec father, with whom he "did not see eye to eye", and he asks him for his help, in what is, in my opinion, the narrative showing his changed attitude towards formal authority, that which made him a "bad turian".

He gets official government help, he gets his task force, and he gets recognition for his work. He helps the turians' chances against the reapers. He gets formal recognition for his work, as even generals are saluting him.

He learns that there's value in following procedure. He finally starts seeing that gray, a little at least. He outgrows the "bad cop" persona.

[imaginedreamwrite]

For the safeguard Saturday: someone threatening (or even actually kidnapping) 141s shared wifey and their kids and the 141 going feral. Please please please

There were stupid mistakes that could be forgiven, and then there were death sentences that would be awarded without hesitation. The kind of debilitating mistake that crosses the line could only be met with an insurmountable reaction.

It was the instant that another alpha had crossed the line and dared to unseal the documents of your mating. It set off the deepest and most primordial instincts that made alpha’s deadly. The very idea that someone would even dare try and threaten an omega who had just given birth to their baby boy, was almost laughable.

The balls that possessed the alpha who dared to unseal the official documents solidifying your relationship with the 141, were not going to save them. Not when that alpha, his mind altered by some state that made him believe he was owed you, had dared to contact you.

The matchmaking agency had already ruled out the alpha as a potential suitor but that didn’t stop him. He used money and his connections with lawyers to unearth the mating certificate, all the legalities that would make you theirs. He was hellbent on trying to locate you, to use the claim that he had first expressed interest in you, as if the law would apply to some schoolyard dibs.

They could ignore the initial inquiries, because they didn’t think that the alpha was a threat.

But when he showed up to the house days after you had given birth, well that was a different story.

The measly bastard should have been grateful that it was Kyle who was home instead of Simon or Johnny. Kyle, who was just as protective as the rest of them, was more levelheaded. And while Gaz had immediately on the defence, locking the alpha out and putting himself in between the door and you.

There was no explanation needed, not when Gaz had been standing there between you, with the direct and demanding order to leave. The alpha had balls but he wasn’t stupid, and even as level headed as Gaz was, no one would reach their baby boy or their mate.

That night, when the rest of the alpha’s returned, it was decided that neither you or your baby would be alone. At least one alpha had to be with you, and John was going to contact Laswell to see what the hell was going on.

It took two hours for Kate to tell John what happened. The information was relayed to all of them, the alpha’s were informed about all of it. That this alpha had wanted the courts to abide by the intentions first claim the bastard was trying to spew—that because he intended to court you, your mateship should be nulled.

The alpha crossed a line and pissed off four bigger, stronger and more intense alpha’s, triggering a deeply rooted primordial urgency to protect. Oh, the courts weren’t going to do a thing because they were going to handle it themselves.

John and Ghost had reacted first, temporarily removing you from the house. You were sent for a few days to visit Kate Laswell and her wife, who had become godparents to your chubby cheeked boy. While you were visiting with Kate and her wife, the pack had struck.

The intense drive to protect their mate had driven them to eliminate every perceived threat against you. The documents and records were sealed again, by Kate’s connections. The lawyers who initially took the case were investigated for their own seedy and unethical practices.

The alpha was their main target, and while they would have taken no pride in eliminating targets while being on duty, this was an exception. The alpha had drawn a line in the sand, a deliberate and intentional act that was only going to harm you and your babe.

But once they got their hands on that bastard, the threat was extinguished like fog as the sun rose. It was taken care of, every record of that slimy git was eradicated and the stage was set—a guilty conscious, some terror from his past got him into a bad situation.

It took a week in total and they were back to their home, to their normalcy. You didn’t ask questions but they knew you knew something happened.

In the end it didn’t matter, because you had your alpha’s, and they had their sweet baby boy. The threat was gone, the alpha’s had made a continuous vow that you would never have to fear for you or your baby’s life. Not when they were there.

[queenhunter102]

Part 5 (PART 4) (Part 6) Lore Page

You walked into the briefing room, your eyes flicking around the room, trying to find someone who didn’t make you feel so uncomfortable, as you flicked your eyes around the room, they landed on a particular Captain, one you growled and snapped at. Your eyes widened before you forced them to move on, finding Johnny or Sargent as he asked you to call him, your eyes moved up and down him assessing him, he was sitting beside the Captain, Sargent smiled and nodded to you before he turned his head to the Captain, you gulp before your gaze moved to a tall male that leaned on a chair a skull mask covering his face, you flicked your eyes over him. He had his sleeves rolled up showing off tattoos, one that had pretty thin lines that created an intricate symbol or crest on his arm, you tilted his head trying to figure out if it was the mark of his blood pack or his moon pack, the lines on your thigh burned in that familiar way almost as if calling out to those same markings on the Skull Alphas arms, your blood markings, making you feel the same kind of itching you felt coming from your pheromone patch. “Newbie, you mind moving? Or are me and Alejandro going to strain our ears for the briefing?” Gaz asked, you jumped a little at the sound of his voice. “Shit, sorry” You mumble, moving out the way of the door, Alejandro chuckled lightly, as he waved you over to sit beside him and Gaz, they sat down on one side of the large long oak table. You flick your eyes around the room, one last time before you move to sit beside Gaz and Alejandro, you settle a little your hands tucked under your knees, needing to put your hands somewhere they aren’t visible, and where they could shake in peace you hated for Alphas to see Omegas as weak, you remember what it was like before the laws where put in place, the world before Omegas became their person. There was nothing but silence and stares, all pointed at you as you sat looking around the room. A cough broke the silence and staring, all eyes including yours shifted the source of the noise. “Alright, This is technically a briefing, more of an introduction of our newest member,” The Captain said. “I’m Captain John Price,” He says, pointing to himself. “I’m the one you snapped, growled and swatted at by the way, and I lead the 141 task force” You nod as your face flushes with embarrassment, not liking that you had made a fool out of yourself already by getting into a fight and then swatting at your Commanding officer. John turned to the Skull mask on the far side of Johnny. “That over there is Ghost or Riley as we call him, he’s my Lieutenant, he doesn’t talk much, He was supposed to be the one showing you around, but you know a few things happened before he could” you pursed your lips together not liking being called out for getting into a fight that wasn’t even your fault, but you persevered, your eyes moving to Ghost who gave you a knowing look and a nod, you could have sworn you saw his eyes light up with a smile but who are you to assume that about someone who doesn’t talk much. John turned to Johnny who stood up, “You know me already, but I’m Johnny also known as Sargent” He said as he pointed to himself  “Don’t mind them, they are just grumpy from having to fill out paperwork already, mind you put that little Alpha through the wringer earlier” He says sounding impressed before he looked to Gaz.

“Hey, you already know me and Alejandro, but what is it about this fight, it’s all the guys can talk about that an omega sent an Alpha to the ICU” Gaz said, you turned your head, now feeling bashful, unsure how to feel being put on the spot. Captain stands quickly, “Alright if you don’t mind I’ll introduce you real quick and then you can get into specifics about yourself and the fight,” He says, you nod glad that you don’t have to introduce yourself to the large group of Alphas. “This is Venom, yes it is a code name as I have been explicitly told not to give away their real name, they are from the MI5 base in Aberdeen, and they worked in the Bioengineering team, they orgainally came to the NBOC” Captain says, his eyes bouncing from each of his friends, he pauses before he asks “Any questions?” One hand raises you turn your head to find Gaz doing it. Captain nods his head, “Hit me with it”. “NBOC?” Gaz asks, his head tilted, in the same fashion a Border Collie would, his eyes filled with intelligence as he was probably trying to figure out what the acronym meant, but the answer didn’t come from Captain it came from Ghost. “Naval Black Out Core, Think Secret Service, MI5, MI6, Seals, NBOC are the shadow operation, they destroy threats before we know about them, they take out modern-day Hitlers without anyone knowing, kind of think of them as Agents from the Movies Kingsman, fast, deadly and silent,” He says, hardly looking up from the centre of the table.

[ririsasy]

Bro Daddy was such a cheerful movie to watch, was curious to see what Prithvi would do teaming up with Mohanlal again for his second movie as a director after their success together with Lucifer and Prithvi really didn’t disappoint, he really has an unique style as a director, I think he was trying to proof himself and see if he could do a good rom-com and I think he definitely could! This movie was an enjoyable ride from start to finish. Prithvi said in an interview that he did this movie during pandemic and thinking about a light hearted movie to watch on streaming services with family because the time was bleak and want to bring something to laugh together with and it was clear that he also have so much fun himself directing the movie, love seeing his adorable laugh between takes. What this man couldn’t do?? That’s the real question now.

Even though the movie was so colorful and there were so many scenes to gif lol but for me the most fun part was watching the BTS (pardon the quality because they only gave that tiny footage beside the rolling credits) because when Prithvi was directing he acted and became like every character in his movie 😂

1. Acting like a cool capable savvy tech dude

2. Directing an attitude for a granny 😂

3. Became an eccentric wedding organizer lol

4. How to act cute toward your mother in law

5. And of course directing the Mohanlal, I adore all these BTS footage because Mohanlal look like he clearly adore Prithvi. These are like two strikes successful good movies they made together

No wonder Prithvi could emote so easily when he became the actor himself, he could just put his director mind and thought about what a director would want to see in this or that kind of situation from him.

And my favorite from the bts is pregnant prithviraj 😂 when he’s directing the morning sickness because well…this BTS inspired the whole new Salaar AU for me 😂🤣 (forgive me because whatever movie I watched of Prithviraj I will keep trying to connect it to Salaar somehow, so watch out for more crossover 😂)

Salaar omega verse AU headcanon below (thanks to this bro daddy BTS) 🤣 👇👇🐺🐮

Obviously it’s an mpreg. So proceed if you’re okay with it.

Salaar is so easy to see as an omegaverse because Deva's traits are inherently similar to all the feral possessive alpha traits (with never let anyone to touch Varadha or he will lost his cool and he basically from a wolf tribe like???? That’s an alpha right there) and Varadha is the omega that everyone is crazy about (seriously what’s up with everyone trying to take Varadha’s honor and touching him in humiliating and inappropriate way hands off!)

So, what if Varadha after Deva left Khansaar started showing symptoms making Baachi (okay we gonna pretend he’s alive in this AU) all confused what happened to his brother.

Deva didn't know that Varadha was pregnant with his child and it was Varadha who banished him anyway, Actually even Varadha himself didn't know that he was pregnant he only figured it out after 3 months of Deva's departure.

I will imagine that it’s the same with Prithvi character in bro daddy where he is having a hard time trying to tell the news to his parents but in Salaar AU he keeps making up excuses to Baachi about his morning sickness like it was because of the food stomach flu and everything until he runs out of excuses and Baachi figured it out eventually when his stomach started showing and Varadha just didn’t make a public appearance much anymore.

So Imagine 7 years later Deva broke the seal only to be greeted at Khansaar gate by a 7 years old kid that look like him.

It is hilarious but also sad at the same time moment like “why the hell this kid looks like me , where is his parents”

Varadha was searching for the brat (attitude close to a maniac that one he used to love) that’s been causing havoc all throughout the palace, his kid was so close of getting out of the big gate himself because he was spying on the gate to open ready to run away.

The reason why he run because he got into an argument that morning with Varadha who didn’t tell him about his mother. Varadha was like “you didn’t have a mother, I carried you myself” and his son was like “then where’s my father???? What’s his name” and Varadha refused to answer so his kid set out his heart and packed a tiny backpack throwing his clothes inside ready to explore the world searching for his dad 😂

That he immediately met at the gate! what’s the odd and he looked up at Deva, strong and big Deva full of charisma with sun rays illuminating his figure like “are you my dad?” Just as Varadha arrived behind them with his entourage.

Bilal that arrived behind Deva a moment later also didn’t know that Varadha was pregnant! He left with Deva but it’s so easy for him to put the two pictures together because well the brat look like the splitting image of deva and varadha. They didn’t need DNA test for that to know who his fathers are 😂

Varadha calling his son that he named Raju (pfft) to quickly come to his side and scold him because why would he bother a stranger like that.

Deva is like “is he?–” (Mine) he couldn’t say the word because what if he’s not? 😭😭

Deva didn’t know which one is worse, not knowing you fathered a child and not be there for him for 7 full years or Varadha already taking a queen and got married and have a son now. Both equally devastating. That’s when Baachi rushed toward him to punch Deva on his face and Deva got his answer.

Imagine if it was the last hate sex they have before the big separation that made Varadha got 🫃, I mean they start rawing the moment Deva enter Khansaar (cough the moment where Vishnu was throwing that firework at Varadha’s doorstep and Deva was waking up behind Varadha 👀 omega verse and all I imagined Deva’s presence might’ve triggered an early heat for Varadha) but since Varadha never showed any symptoms when he was around in Khansaar for a whole year so Deva made a quick calculation that the child was indeed conceived when they were tearing the house apart before they went their separate ways. 😞

Anyway that’s all I got from now lol feel free if you want to elaborate it more or continue this headcanon . I love my imaginary 7 years old boy, Raju, already.

[phanfictioncatalogue]

10k-20k Words (8) Masterlist

part one, part two, part three, part four, part five, part six, part seven

15 Years of Forever (ao3) | 15k | - theheartnexttophan

Summary: As of October 19th, 2024, Dan and Phil have known each other for 15 years. They’ve had 15 years of moments together, so here is one moment for each year.

A Christmas Pharol (ao3) | 12k | - Merrydith

Summary: Dan Howell hates Christmas.

On the night of Christmas Eve (2014), Dan Howell is visited by an old coworker who claims she will show him the meaning of Christmas. They take a journey through his past, get a peek into who he is in the present and then glimpse the future Dan desperately wants. Dan learns to appreciate what the holiday means to him and accepts who he is in his heart.

A Leap in the Dark (ao3) | 19k | - Bleeding Phass Incident (doctorwhat420)

Summary: Dan’s fingers brushed Lester’s face on the screen. Cold, plastic, hard… Yeah, it was probably just like the real deal.

A Pharm for Christmas (ao3) | 12k | - gaydreaming

Summary: Workaholic corporate lawyer Dan Howell is drowning in the details of a case that's particularly hard to rationalize when his grandmother invites him to spend Christmas with her in the picturesque suburban town of Rawtenstall. While begrudgingly visiting, Dan stumbles into a laidback farmhand who catches his eye and his heart.

Also, he discovers the meaning of Christmas. As one does.

And live with me forever now (ao3) | 13k | - solarpower21

Summary: Fate and souls may not exist, but Dan can't deny that he and Phil must be bound on a cosmic level. There's always a downside to this kind of connection, though. When you intertwine your life with someone else's so much that you don't know where one ends and the other begins anymore, the downfall is bound to be disastrous. Like nuclear fission, an explosion will follow.

Or: Dan's supposed to be dead, but he's not. Not really.

As He Goes, So I Go (ao3) | 16k | - cloej88

Summary: It’s November of 2015, and Dan and Phil have just finished their UK leg of The Amazing Tour Is Not on Fire. They’ve sworn off the romantic side of their relationship in order to protect the rest of this life they’ve built. However, with all of the close proximity of touring, their connection feels headier and more charged than ever. As soon as the UK tour ends, they fly to the US for a quick book-signing trip, but they become snowed in by a blizzard in Chicago. In the solitude of their shared hotel room, can they fumble their way back to one another?

Featuring: Pining, lots of fluff, the TATINOF UK afterparty in all its glory, an arcade bar in snowy Chicago, a NYTimes How to Fall in Love quiz, lots of introspective musing about how much these idiots adore one another, and some well-earned smut.

Benefits (ao3) | 10k | - ghostdnp (ghostdnfie)

Summary: Dan and Phil come up with an interesting way to settle roommate arguments.

blown again into instant flame (ao3) | 11k | - jonsaremembers

Summary: Dan reappears in the corner of Phil’s vision, wearing the green suit.

I’m fucked, is all Phil can think.

Because Dan is awfully fit for someone stuffed bodily into a green morph suit. Even the way the hood squashes his curls down and out over his forehead is kind of adorable.

Doomed, But Just Enough (ao3) | 14k | - VendettaWound

Summary: Nothing in Dan Howell's life seems to be going well lately. He hates law school, has literally no friends, and is just going about life on autopilot.

However, the sudden appearance of a mysterious stranger throws a wrench in this whole routine. And maybe, it's all Dan needs to finally let happiness back into his life.

Little bird, say it again (ao3) | 12k | - ottertrashpalace

Summary: “I can’t believe that just happened,” Dan panted.

Phil laughed. “Why not?”

“I dunno… I guess—I dunno.” I didn’t think omegas in heat could do that seemed too embarrassing to say out loud.

missing the obvious (ao3) | 14k | - Fictropes

Summary: Dan just wants this guy to stop ruining his game.

(or a reverse you've got mail)

of a feather (ao3) | 10k | - plinythehotter

Summary: A stranger shows up at the secluded Wuthering Heights during a snowstorm and learns that the house has a history: one that begins with Katherine Lester's younger son and his... childhood friend. That's what they're calling it.

One Week (ao3) | 10k | - cosmic_angel_writes

Summary: Dan Howell is a rich, spoiled, brat who gets whatever he wants. He’s almost done with high school when he gets paired up with Phil Lester. A punk who is going nowhere in life. It takes one week for Phil to flip Dans life upside down.

Origins of the Phass Inflation Post (Dan and Phil in Greece) (ao3) | 14k | - EverythingIsAsItWas

Summary: Dan and Phil rarely take vacations just for themselves, vacations in which they make no content, do not work, and simply enjoy each other's company. Going to Greece feels like the perfect opportunity for this, but Phil also thinks it's the perfect opportunity for a video... and Dan likes being a little shit.

raised by other beasts (ao3) | 10k | - youreabadliar

Summary: They deserve a holiday, just the two of them, and Phil wants Dan all to himself.

Ready Player Two (ao3) | 10k | - jonsaremembers

Summary: Their paths diverge for a time.

Rockin' Around The Christmas Tree (ao3) | 17k | - sleepyslag (galacticneighbor)

Summary: Five years ago, Dan Howell broke his best friend's heart to pursue a music career.

Five years ago, Phil Lester left Manchester to start over in the US.

Now, weeks before Christmas and in the middle of Dan's latest tour, the two of them meet again when Dan winds up stranded in a small town in Pennsylvania. With Dan's tour postponed until after the holidays and Phil's community center at risk of shutting down, can the two exes come together to save it, or will the demands of Dan's career tear them apart again?

The Art of Hiding Pain (ao3) | 12k | - Swiftpaw

Summary: “Are you alright?” Dan asked. His voice was hoarse from the crying and gave away at the end. He raised an eyebrow when Phil's lips tugged upwards into a small smile.

He nodded slowly, never breaking eye contact. “I'm good, yeah”, he chuckled. “You?”

Dan had never been good at explaining his thoughts and feelings to others. How could he, when he did not understand them himself?

Or, 5 times Dan pushed everyone away and 1 time Phil would not let him face his struggles alone

the etiquette of a farmer's market (ao3) | 13k | - Fictropes

Summary: It starts with Phil destroying a supermarket shelf, it ends with the hot guy running the cheese stall.

the metaphors of desire (ao3) | 12k | - cityofphanchester

Summary: The elbow of Dan’s jacket is smooth leather, stitched on, an unexpected contrast from the woolly fabric around it. His mouth is soft and his body is warm and Phil breaks away with a choked gasp of air.

“Shit,” Dan says, and his big warm hand drops away from Phil’s jaw, and he’s gone.

(in which they're both english professors)

the night is thinking of love (ao3) | 14k | - ShiwiSins (IetjeSiobhan)

Summary: Dan wants to be indulged so badly he doesn’t even know what he wants Phil to indulge him with; wants to enjoy the process of ordering something nice, because Phil is paying and he said anything, so much he doesn’t want to order anything at all and drag Phil home instead, only that he also really, really wants every single second of this: of ordering, of Phil paying, of being indulged.

Or: Dan and Phil tour and, simultaneously, slowly explore Dan's kink further.

The Nightmare of Chemistry (ao3) | 15k | - Merrydith

Summary: Dan and Phil have amazing chemistry. They've built their entire lives around their dynamic. But Dan is lonely and decides to start dating to fill the desire in his heart - but everyone he brings home is too intimidated by Dan and Phil's connection. One day, Phil unknowingly gives him an idea that could change the game. Will Dan finally find someone comfortable enough to compete with what Dan and Phil have? Or will Dan have to realize that maybe what he has been looking for was in front of him the entire time?

The Stress, The Glory and The Afterglow (ao3) | 14k | - easybubby

Summary: It's 2024. Dan and Phil are overworked and slipping into old habits. The only difference between now and 10 years ago is that their relationship now comes first and they will do anything to protect it, even if they have to spend time apart. They treasure one wild night before they vow to keep their distance for a while.

The YouTube Games (ao3) | 17k | - dnpangels

Summary: When YouTube threatens the existence of creators on the platform, a bunch of YouTubers are invited to join together in a high-stakes game to solidify their spot on the site. Dan and Phil believe that this will be their chance to revive their channels and connect with their audience again. They could never have expected that they would be thrown into a real-life squid game, battling against other Youtubers to save their jobs. When they realize there is no way out, how will they cope with the thought of having to compete against each other in a competition for survival?

Time is on our side (ao3) | 11k | - Mysticallykai

Summary: In 2010, AmazingPhil decided to make a video trying to time travel. He ends up meeting his boyfriend Dan in the year 2023 as well as himself, and he has a lot of questions.

You are Not Sleeping on The Goddamn Floor (ao3) | 10k | - pepelovesme

Summary: Dan and Phil's 2009 meeting reimagined. Dan is curious, they talk sexuality. Smut ensues.

you should’ve raised a baby girl (i should’ve been a better son) (ao3) | 10k | - thislifedoesnotexist

Summary: Fiona has had a best friend, and she’s had a crush, and Dan is both and neither and something new and transcendent altogether.

(2009 and it’s the same but they’re transfem so it’s not)

You’re my new dream (ao3) | 10k | - danniepanic

Summary: phan but based on tangled. Phil is the lost prince and Dan is the thief. it will not be 100% tangled for example Phil does not have magic long hair, but powers! not everything will be based on tangled, just the story itself is inspired by it.

you've gotta be starving for it (ao3) | 16k | - astradyke (violetides)

Summary: Strange isn’t helpful. Dan has lived with himself for thirty-three years, and has been in therapy for several of those. He should know the precise words for something like this. It’s a very clunky feeling, is all he can identify. Like heaves and heaves of asphalt filling up a pavement square. Like a body fresh from the burn of quicksand. He’s spilling into something, and he’s entirely too large to heave himself out of it.

It’s a sudden, useless feeling that should not inhabit his body after a satisfying orgasm. But, historically, Dan has felt a lot of unhelpful things after an orgasm.

(there is a matter unresolved, sleeping in the underbelly of daniel howell's mind. after the terrible influence tour, and a haircut done in australia, that something begins to unravel.

in other words: daniel howell, and the wild beast of gender.)

[malk1ns]

Asdhfkl just read your latest fic and I'm obsessed. It's just in this side of fucked up- the world just accepts that Sid fought other alphas and stole Geno so now he gets to keep him??

But also, so delicious and hot. And that line about Geno punching out the guy who gets too close on the ice and the player wonders why Sid didn't have to go to the emergency dentist was GENIUS. a way to give Geno a little autonomy.

I don't know what happened when Sid was backed out but Geno chose to not fight too hard against him and I love it

ok anon i thiiiiink you sent me both of these, if this was two people i apologize!

i am so glad you enjoyed my entry for today's kinkuary prompt. i've had this in my head basically since that world juniors tournament and it was great to have an excuse to make myself finish it!!

some director's notes for you—

stealing talented omegas via claim by combat (and subsequently a bond) used to be much more common across pro sports. pretty much every league's bylaws has language around how claims are handled—contract and payment responsibilities, roster impacts, concessions that need to be made for the bonded pair before they're brought back into game play, etc. it's pretty archaic now and hasn't been done anywhere in decades, but just like with many old laws, it's more trouble than it's worth to get them off the books, so technically teams are still bound by it. know that the flyers fought hard against this one, they threw all their lawyers at it to try and get geno's rights back, but the bylaws are the bylaws so they're just stuck. teehee.

yes, there was a part of geno that let sid take him. after the combat portion, the alpha still has to manage to wrangle their omega. now, geno is 18 and sid is 35 and much broader and stronger, but as evidenced by geno smacking someone in the face with his stick he's capable of sticking up for himself when needed. if he really didn't want to be claimed, probably he wouldn't have been—or they both would have been a LOT more bloodied up afterwards. but, as he said, sid was his favorite.

on the ice, sid brushed off the players who tried to come and keep him away from geno pretty easily. they were all teenagers after all. the coaching staff getting involved was when things got a little dicier, and that's when he got punched in the face and bled all down over his eye, but an alpha who's at that level of hormonally-induced blackout rage is hard to take down, so eventually he beat them all off to get to geno. geno was scared shitless, a little turned on, and amazed that sidney crosby was here for him, little zhenya malkin from a podunk nothing town in central russia. it was maybe less exciting and grandly romantic for him after the walk back to sid's house, and fending sid off once they got inside was an exhausting horror show, but he made it. sid wouldn't let geno try to take care of his wounds, btw, so he gets another scar out of this. yay!!!!!

[fandomfourever]

WIP Tag Game

Thanks @lalaurelia for tagging me!! :D

rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!

I have so many WIPs this is going to be a big post omg. I’m going to exclude a couple just because there are some I started and then decided not to continue, because otherwise it’ll get ridiculous.

Gobblepot

You Make My Heart Beat – My zombie apocalypse AU. Oh this poor fic. I had such ambitions.

To Memories Lost and Memories Made – Post Season 5 Oswald Amnesia fic

No Business Like Show Business – A semi-crack fic where a villain causes everyone to break into song. AKA my Gotham The Musical fic lol

Every Rose Has Its Thorns – Post Season 5 Hanahaki fic

Wintersberg

Aftermath – Ethan and Heisenberg come back to life and go find Rose. I am so close to finishing this fic, anyone who sees this post that’s been reading, I know it’s been over a year and I’m so sorry. It will be completed, I promise. There’s like two chapters left and possibly an epilogue, I just have to get my motivation back.

The Power Of Love – Post Game AU, Rose uses her mold powers (and help from Eveline) to go back in time and save Ethan and Heisenberg

Sincerely Yours – Soulmate AU where soulmates can communicate by writing on their arms, but can’t put names/locations/identifying information. Then they realize they’re soulmates when they meet in the village

Untitled ABO Mold Soulmates Fic – Not true ABO but something along those lines

Steddie

There And Back Again – Steve time travels back to season 3 and wants to try and keep everyone alive, and falls in love with Eddie

Untitled Overboard ABO AU – Steve is a rich omega married to Tommy. Eddie is an alpha trying to raise and look after several kids and works as a handy man. When Steve falls off his yacht and loses his memory, Eddie takes Steve in as revenge for Steve being a spoiled bitch to him. AKA, if you’ve watched Overboard you know what this is, just with some twists.

Untitled Pirate AU – The evil pirate captain Henry Creel kidnaps Will and Chrissy, but the Captain Eddie of The Hellfire crew is blamed instead. Steve is part of the Navy and is sent to capture him, not knowing the kids have snuck aboard The Hellfire.

Inhun

The Art Of Living – After the events of season 2, Gi-hun is made to stay with the Frontman and watch the rest of the games. Gi-hun hopes to convince In-ho to end them, and In-ho hopes for forgiveness.

Off The Rails – A Train To Busan ABO AU. Gi-hun and Ga-yeong end up stuck on a train when the zombie apocalypse breaks out. It’s on this train they meet In-ho, Jun-ho, and a whole host of other colorful characters.

NoBarry

They Smile When They Are Low – Barry rescues NoHoHank from being tortured; was writing this before the final season, so it’s my take on what I thought could happen during the final season (Again I’m so sorry it’s taken so long to continue this fic, I don’t want to abandon it, it’s just been a while)

Trognak

Speak Now Or Forever Hold Your Peace – Grognak The Destroyer Attorney At Law returns to Los Santos and goes on a date with Troy. But everything gets worse when Anto shows up. (Almost done with this as well, and again it’s been a while, sorry, but I’m not abandoning this)

Peter/Egon (Ghostbusters)

Four Men And A Baby – Vigo plans to return to the world, but needs a new host, and also wants revenge on the Ghostbusters. Through ghost shenanigans, Egon ends up pregnant with Peter’s baby, and now they have to keep Vigo from possessing their child once they’re born.

Stretch/James (Casper)

Second Chances – James and Kat are living with the ghosts. Kat is trying to figure out how to remake the Lazarus Potion to bring Casper back to life, while James is giving the Ghostly Trio therapy. James and Stretch end up having feelings for one another.

Headless Horseman/Ichabod Crane (Sleepy Hollow 1999)

The Forest For The Trees – Ichabod has been having strange dreams about the Horseman. He must return to Sleepy Hollow when a string of new murders occur.

Uh, other than people who have already been tagged, idk who else is a writer. So, if you see this and want to do this game, please do!

[upslapmeal]

The Three Doctors

They're comin back baybeeeeeeee

lmao Three stirring his coffee with science equipment

Liz must have been turning in her...idk office chair?

‘make yourself at home. we’re only supposed to be a top secret security establishment’

need that handshake meme for UNIT and Torchwood where the middle says ''''''''secret''''''''

‘when I tell you to run, you run’

nooo RIP Bessie 

Benton seeing the TARDIS for the first time!

‘Sergeant, aren’t you going to say that it’s bigger on the inside than it is on the outside? everybody else does’ 

‘the first law of time expressly forbids him to meet himself’ guys I've got bad news for you about something that is going to happen many times

Two!!!! 

recorder!!!!

TWO!!!!!!! 

‘I can see you’ve been doing the TARDIS up a bit. I don’t like it’ there it is!!

‘you don’t mind do you’ ‘ yes’ ‘I didn’t think you would’ I love them and I’ve missed Two

‘CONTACT’ ‘CONTACT’ 

‘show me the earliest Doctor’ aaaaaaaaaaaa

One <3 <3 <3

‘oh so you’re my replacements, a dandy and a clown’

it’s quite sad how you can tell Bill is struggling but it’s so good to see him again

‘so stop dilly dallying and cross it!’

interesting seeing the Time Lords like.. actually doing a job

I mean I guess we kinda got it in the War Games but this is Desk Job Managing Time

‘where are we’ you’re in a quarry Jo

‘you’re his assistant’ ‘his WHAT??’

 ‘care for a jelly baby’ wait this started with Two??

‘e=mc^2…well there’s no doubt about that’ glad they could confirm that this character is a Scientist

‘I can boost this through the TARDIS’s communications circuit..’ *all the contents fall out* ‘..I think’ oh boy the Brig is this close to ensuring that Two regenerates early

One again!!!!!

‘who in the name of heaven was that’ ‘I’m afraid you’d never believe me’

‘he told me to and I’ve always had a great respect for his advice’

I love One being trated like the Wise Elder when he's literally the baby of the group

beyonce meme OMEGA??

‘mind over antimatter’ good to see he shares the Doctor's propensity for making bad puns

‘there’s sand everywhere!!!’ ‘oh splendid, who’s for a swim’ I genuinely think the Brig might explode

oh yikes I see why Omega wears the helmet 

I’m so glad we’re getting a bit of One each episode, I thought it was going to be a one (heh) off

‘are you sure that you and he are the same intelligence’ savage Omega 

can’t wait for Two’s recorder to end up saving the day

‘we cannot take off the mask because..’ ur too ugly

oh that’s a proper cry of anguish

‘three of them. I didn’t know when I was well off’ oh the Brig is going to need a holiday

lol the recorder actually is going to save the day

‘wonderful chap. both of him’

 ‘you young men and I’ One you realise these are older versions of you right??

‘I shudder to see what you’ll do without me’ One’s actual final words (Hurndall and Bradley you don’t count)

ahhh I love seeing all three names in the credits!

I think if I had been a kid in 1972 I would have lost my mind with excitement seeing One and Two again!! At least I know I'll be getting some more Two in the future...

[vestaclinicpod]

Audio Drama Sunday - 6th August ✨

Hello, August, and happy #AudioDramaSunday! My ears have been well looked after this week! 

SPOILERS!!

🌲@hellofromthehallowoods (128) My toxic trait is that I am an absolute SUCKER for a story with mother-child conflict. Percy’s life is (was?) so horrific on so many levels, if anyone deserves a Dogsmell cuddle, it’s Percy. Also, can we talk about how the line ‘Diggory, for all their love, was one more obsession unto destruction’ just opened up my chest like a clamshell to better stab me in the heart? I feel like Zelda needs to go on some kind of watch, she’s a law unto herself and I worry what will happen when her luck and tenacity reach their limit!! I love that Walt’s house is still being used as a sanctuary for those who need it.

It’s one thing to haunt the narrative, it’s another to leave a legacy of kindness which blooms eternally. 🖤🗡

🧛‍♂️ A GREAT week of @re-dracula!! Updates from Mina are a tonic for the soul, and updates from the Demeter are . . . well, excellent in their own way. Alasdair Stuart has been amazing in this role! I listened to the sea shanty while cycling in the rain and it created such a mood. Yes, I was being splashed by puddle water, but, hey, at least I wasn’t on the Demeter! 

🧬 Regina Prime (5) Another stunning episode of Regina Prime has left me with even more questions than answers! We’ve been given a glimpse of the vitriol Omega harbours for Regina Prime and some idea of what she’ll do to achieve her goal. It’s . . . intense. 

 💫 Wolf 359 (33-37) GOD this show!!! I was initially a little sceptical over why this show was still so many people’s favourite, even years after it was released, but I totally understand. These characters are perfectly flawed and I’m hooked on all the mysteries! Also - the EIFFEL LORE. I need to know! What?! What happened?!!?

🎩 @ethicstownpod (6) Nothing is going well in Ethics . . . this podcast really worms into my brain and makes me think about it all day. I’m also camp ‘try to fix this mess in case it makes it makes it better for someone somewhere’. Come on, January, there are some brains in jars that need you to work it out!! 

🥾@doyoucopypod (4) Horror tropes! Come and get your horror tropes!! I felt a little evil, but this ep made me grin so much. Every time they tried something new to help leave the Dead Zone, it just so obviously wasn’t going to work! Besties, put that map away, you don’t even know how to read it!! 

I have a week off next week and I can’t wait to fill it with lots of listening! There’s new @malevolentcast to enjoy, we’re out of the @nightvaleradio hiatus, and I still need to find out what the deal is with Angela in Tiny Terrors! Hope everyone has a lovely weekend! 

[prittyvenus]

The medium and the nameless ghouls

Case file 007-2 Secondo file Lawyering up

Sara begins her training as a Sibling before she becomes Lucia’s replacement. As the due date approaches, the Clergy begins to shut out the director under the orders of Sister Imperator. Can Alexander use the knowledge of Law to help bring balance to the Clergy?

Markus takes out his spare sunglasses and gives them to Sara. “Sara, are you okay?”

Sara was too dazed to see them. “My eyes… feel like they’re on fire… and my head feels funny...” She holds her head and collapses on Omega.

Copia puts his back on and lets her fall on top of him. “I’m going to give a piggyback ride to the mansion. Put the glasses on her. We can’t let her see the sunlight in this stage.” Markus places the sunglasses over her eyes. Copia lifts her up and walks away from the crypt.

Jackson runs over to Copia. “What do mean by in this stage?”

“She can’t look into the sun or be around sunlight for the next few weeks. She will go blind and will go crazy. It happened to a good few…” Copia trips on a broken tombstone and nearly drops Sara. He manages to stop himself from falling. “I’m okay. We’re good. I’m not like Terzo.”

“Hey!” Terzo felt offended. “That is not true!”

Omega smirks. “You fell twice into the crowd. Not to mention the hole in the middle of the stage.”

Terzo points to Omega. “Don’t you dare, Omega!”

“Oh, and don’t forget about the big ball incident.” Omega laughs out.

“Omega! You’re sleeping on the couch tonight!” Terzo soon tripped and fell down. His face landed on the tombstone. He rolls over and swears in Italian.

Everyone laughs out. Omega covers his face in embarrassment. “Come here, my love.” Omega picks up Terzo and carries him. “Let’s go. I’ll patch you up when we get home.”

When they got to the mansion. They see Alexander on the phone. He was looking at some documents noticing the difference in signatures.

Copia asks. “Is everything alright?”

Alexander looks up at Copia. “Oh! Um, do you know who handles the documents in the clergy?” He notices Sara with the Sunglasses on. “What happened to my daughter?” He sternly spoke.

“She received the blessing from the Oracle. She’s going to be okay.” Copia told Alexander. He sets her down on the couch.

Markus, Sergeant Jackson, and Copia walk over to Alexander.

Markus looks at the documents. “This is impossible.”

Copia looks at the Papa IV signature. “I don’t see anything wrong.”

“Excuse me,” Jackson gets a pen and paper. “How do you sign your signature?”

“Huh?” Copia tilts his head.

Jackson sighs. “You’re autograph. We need it.”

“Oh!” Copia takes the pen and writes PE IV on the paper. “Here you go.”

Jackson takes the paper. “Thank you. Can you please take Sara upstairs?”

“Oakie-dokie!” He helps Sara to Primo’s bedroom. The spirit of Primo is rocking in the rocking chair. He looks at Copia bringing in Sara.

“What happened this time, brother?” Primo asked.

Copia takes the sunglasses off and shows Primo her white eyes. “The Oracle summoned Sara and did the ritual on her.”

Primo interrupts Copia. “Without her consent? She is not ready, Asshole. What the fucking hell were you fucking thinking?!” Elizabeth shows up. “Elizabeth, my love... Our granddaughter...”

“I didn’t want this either, my love.” Elizabeth nods at Copia. He lays Sara down on the bed. “But, this is beyond Lucifer’s will. Rebecca Imperator has created chaos within the clergy. Even those down below are taking notice.”

“What should we do?” Copia asked. “Sister isn’t going to…”

“Copia,” Elizabeth caresses Copia. “you must understand that there’s a thing called karma. She has to reap what she has sown.” Elizabeth sits down. “Sara has the power of foresight. She can predict what is to come. But it is only temporary. She needs the third and fourth gifts to succeed.”

Copia starts to shake and then cries. “I’m scared…” He tears up. “I don’t want to die…” Elizabeth comforted him.

Sara wakes to see Copia crying. She moves over and taps on the empty side of the bed. “Come here, Uncle Copia.” Copia looks at Sara. Copia lays down next to Sara and begins sobbing. Sara hugs Copia as she sees visions of his death as he falls backstage. Sara grips Copia. “It’s okay, Uncle Copia. It’s going to be okay.” The spirits of Primo and Elizabeth watch over Sara and Copia.

“You got to be kidding me!” Screams Markus.

“This is bad.” Omega compared the documents.

“That is fraud.” Sergeant Jackson spoke.

Alexander nods. “Jessica, you have to get the Bureau of Investigators involved. Because this might end up in court.”

“Understood, sir. We will have the documents ready to be submitted.” Said the voice over the phone.

“Thank you and take care.” Alexander hangs up his phone.

Markus rubs his forehead and takes out his phone. “Hilda, it’s me. We got some bad news.” Omega takes photos of the documents with his phone and sends them through text. “Well, Sister has been forging documents with Copia and my signatures.” He paused. “Yes, I need to know how many documents has she been forging. If she’s getting out of line, she will face the consequences for betraying the Clergy.” He stood quietly. “Yes, check the bank statements too. Just in case. Sister Imperator can’t be trusted right now.” He looks at Alexander. “Of course, set up an emergency meeting. The officers will be attending as well.” Markus hangs up his phone.

Omega received a message in Swedish. He messages back. “Sister Imperator had committed fraud. The local police know. She is being investigated by them as well.”

Omega's phone rings and a man starts yelling at him. “Are you shitting me right now, Omega?”

“No, I’m not. Sister Rebecca Imperator has committed fraud. I don’t think Papa knows.” He looks at the director. “The director is helping with the investigation along with the other members of the bloodline.”

The voice yelled. “What! They’re other members of the bloodline outside of our communion!” The voice became louder. “That’s impossible!”

“Allow me to explain.” Alexander interrupted. “I’m Alexander Dickson. I’m an attorney working on this case. Have you heard of the Delta Hospital abductions?”

The voice over Omega’s phone became confused. “Huh? The kidnapping scandal? I heard of it. Why you ask?”

“Because my birth name is Matteo Emeritus. The son of Francesco and Elizabeth Emeritus. I was one of the kids who was taken to be adopted by the hospital.” The voice became silent. “I became a lawyer because of what happened. Their actions caused pain and suffering to the parents of children who were taken.”

“I see…” The voice went silent for a minute. “Omega, keep doing the investigation on Sister Imperator. I’m going to send someone from the main branch. Keep me posted on any new developments.”

“Yes, Frater Dracon.” Omega said.

“Lord Lucifer, give me strength. This is not happening.” The voice hangs up the phone.

“Omega? Tell me that wasn’t the main clergy.” Markus spoke.

Omega nods. “If the main clergy didn’t know, I would not be here.”

“Sister Imperator, you fuck up…” Markus takes a deep breath. “I have to talk to her when she gets back.”

Sunshine runs into the room with a doughnut in her mouth. She gets under the table and starts eating. She made cat noises as she ate. Two officers show up. Markus and Alexander point down to the table.

The two officers walked up to the table. “Alright, doughnut thief! Time to go to jail!” One of the officers shouted before yanking her out from under the table.

She screams like a cat and gets ready to claw at the officers. “Sunshine!” She looks at Alexander. “That’s enough! Learn to behave.” She hisses before being taken away. Markus and Omega look at Alexander. “It’s a dad thing.”

Omega looks confused. “A dad thing?” He tilted his head. “Doesn’t your wife do that?”

“No, she left us a long time ago.” Alexander pointed out. “My wife wanted to be with her affair partner. My kids were still young. I never told them the truth about it and probably never will.”

The secretary enters the room and goes up to Markus and whispers something in his ear. “Really?” He sighed. “Tell the council that someone from the main branch is coming and Sister Imperator is reprimanded from doing clergy duties until the investigation is complete.”

“Understood, sir.” She looks at the documents and says. “Isn’t this the receipt for the tax credit?” She pulls out a copy of the receipt.

“Why is this in here?” Alexander asked.

She shows Markus one of the receipts. “20 packs of juice boxes under clergy expenses?” Markus is puzzled.

“Copia…” Markus and Hilda spoke.

Markus told Hilda. “We’re going to have a word with him later.”

Dewdrop runs to the room and hides behind Alexander. Cirrus and Cumulus enter the room pissed. “Dewdrop, what did you do?” The director asked.

“Yeah, Dewy. Tell them.” Shouted Cirrus.

Dewdrop hissed at the girls. Alexander pinches the back of Dewdrop’s neck. Dewdrop went limp. He looks up at Alexander.

“What did you do?” The director’s left eye glowed.

Dewdrop goes into his shirt and pulls out a pair of pink lace underwear.

“Really?” The director said.

Cirrus goes up to Dewdrop and opens his shirt. Different types of women’s underwear poured out from his shirt.

Dewdrop looks at Alexander. “I’m not defending you.” Alexander told Dewdrop.

One of the officers entered the room and saw Dewdrop being held over a pile of women’s underwear. “Guys, the underwear thief has been caught!”

Dewdrop scrambles to collect the pile and tries to run. But the director helps Alexander stop Dewdrop in his tracks. The officer moved in and arrested Dewdrop.

“Yo, I’m innocent! I didn’t do anything wrong!” Dewdrop screamed.

“Bull shit!” Yelled Cirrus. “Just be happy that Mountain is not here. He could have taken you to air jail.”

When Dewdrop was taken away, Cirrus and Cumulus goes over to Alexander.

“Excuse me, sir. Are you Sara’s father?” Cumulus spoke.

“Yes, I am.” Alexander reached into his jacket and pulled his business card from his pocket.

Cirrus reads the card. “Baby, look! This is the lawyer who is going to help Sunny.”

Cumulus looks at the business card. “Alexander Dickson. District Attorney Prosecutor.” She looks up at Alexander. “Are you serious?”

“Sunshine wants an outside lawyer who is not biased in the clergy. So, she came to me for help.” Alexander explained.

Cirrus got suspicious. “She wasn’t alone when she came to you, right?”

Alexander stood up to Cirrus. “No, she was with someone named Cowbell.”

Cirrus and Cumulus look at each other. “Her uncle.” They both relax and smile.

“So, you are taking her father’s case.” Cumulus wags her tail. “Finally! She was praying for this day to happen.”

“Yeah, but the Ghost Project can’t be delayed then it already is.” The director pointed out. “We will have a replacement for her. So, she can be at the trial and the Ghost Project can continue the tour.”

Cumulus looks concerned at the director. “Are you sure? I remember stories of that time with Terzo…”

The director stopped her. “I understand the Terzo has his flaws. But what happened between him and his ghouls was not his fault. Sister Imperator overruled his decisions for the clergy. It landed him in hot water and the loss of respect of the ghouls.”

Cirrus growls. “That bitch. I heard she was hated by Terzo and now I understand why.”

“You two will continue together on the Ghost Project.” The director informed. “Her replacement will be informed to Copia.”

“Don’t worry about Sunshine. I’ll keep an eye on her.” Alexander told the girls.

“Babe, should I tell him?” Cumulus looks at Cirrus and nods. “Down in the catacombs. Section B-12. Dungeon cell number 1204. That’s where Sunny’s father is.” Cirrus told Alexander.

“It’s about time she can finally be with her father.” Cumulus said as she locked eyes with Cirrus.

A ping sound came from Alexander’s phone. “Alex, I got the guy you wanted. Will be over in an hour. -Robin. P. S. You owe me dinner tonight.”

“What is it?” Asked the director.

“Looks like the lawyer she hired is coming over sooner than expected.” Alexander told them.

Cirrus and Cumulus got excited and hugged each other. They hug Alexander and rushed to Sunshine to tell her the news. Then a text showed up on his phone saying, “They’re here. I’m in the principal’s office. I’m scared. -William”

He text back, “Call my phone number and put me on speaker. I am on my way. -Alexander”

The phone rings and he picks up the phone he can hear the conversation between the principal, the teacher and two officers .

“Okay, kid.” The officer told William.

“Don’t even think about it!” Yelled Alexander. “You do realize you are violating his rights under the fourth amendment, right?”

A cop looks around. “Who said that?”

William takes out his phone and shows it to an officer.

“This is district prosecutor, Alexander Dickson and legal attorney for the boy, William Parker.”

“Shit…” the cop mumbles.

“I know you want to use the boy to get to my daughter. But that’s not happening. I already aware of what you have been up to. I’m already heading over to the school. You better not take him or you will be charged with child kidnapping and witness tampering.”

“Who do you think you are?” Yelled one of the cops.

Another set of officers went from behind the cops and arrested them on the spot.

“Didn’t you hear the guy? The district prosecutor was on his phone. Hey, Alex!”

“Hey Keven!” Alexander shouted from the phone. “Can you keep an eye on the boy for me until I get there?”

“Sure thing, sir.” He snapped the handcuffs on the cop. “Give me a minute while I read his rights.”

William looks at his phone. “How’d they get here so fast?”

Alexander chuckles. “I called them in advance. Just in case I can’t make it.” The bell rang from the hall.

The principal said to William. “Go to your classroom. If your legal guardian shows up, I’ll call the teacher for you to come into my office. Understand?”

“Yes, sir.” William grabs his backpack. “I have to go. Tell Sara, I am waiting for her to pick me up. My dad put her as my emergency contact.”

“No problem. Thanks for letting me know.” Alexander hangs up the phone. He looks at the director. “Looks like we have to wake up Sara. She is the only person who can get William out of school.”

The director and Alexander went to Primo’s bedroom and sees Copia sleeping with Sara and Primo in his rocking chair.

Primo looks up at the director. “Ah, Markus. What brings you to visit me?”

“Hello, papa Primo. I’m here to get Sara. There’s an emergency with her apprentice.” The director answered.

Sara woke up. “Is William in danger?”

“Yeah, they showed up. Lucky I called my boys in advance and they made it just in time.”

“Fuck,” Sara slowly moves Copia so he doesn’t wake up. “Grandpa, do you have bigger sunglasses? I don’t want to hurt my eyes.”

“Me? No. Ask your uncle, Secondo. He should have a spare. His left eye burns sensitive to the sun. So, he always keeps a pair on him.” Primo told Sara.

Sara gets up and kisses Primo. “Thanks grandpa.”

They leave the room leaving Copia to sleep in peace.

Case file closed

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[ldysmfrst]

Reciprocal Synergy (1) - Hierarchy

Status: Ongoing series

Chapter number: 1 of unknown

Word count for Chapter: 1,853 

Work count for Story: 1,853 

Genre: Omegaverse Au based off KinnPorsche: Thai BL Drama

A little about the author: I am a mother of two beautiful children, one of whom has special needs, and the other loves everyone. I started a Patreon, and I would be grateful if you donated to help me make ends meet while I am out of work.

This is the very first story I wrote. I posted it here in July 2023, but I have now edited it and finally decided to add it to my library. I hope you enjoy it. I only have two chapters written so far, but I may get back into it... once I am healed up from my hospitalization and almost dying at the start of August 2024.

Each chapter starts with a definition. (thought it would be cool) 💜💜💜

Warnings: NOT BETA READ!! This chapter does have guns, violence, Alpha, and motorcycles.

Library of LdySmFrst / Reciprocal Synergy Master List

hi·er·ar·chy

/ˈhī(ə)ˌrärkē/

noun

A system or organization in which people or groups are ranked one above the other according to status or authority.

It is everywhere and in everything.  

From birth, children are subject to their elders; in schooling, students are subject to teachers who are subject to administration.  

At work, new hires are the bottom man on the totem pole, followed by the leads or supervisors, and above them are managers and directors; then, at the top, you have CEOs and owners.  

Everyone on the planet should abide by all variations of hierarchies.  

However, an internal hierarchy also comes into play when humans are between 15 and 18 years old and present as Alpha, Beta, or Omega. This would tip the scales and disrupt everyone's checks and balances of other hierarchies in play.  

Luckily, times have progressed, and there have been rights movements, laws put in place, and general manners taught to all.  Now, Omegas can hold positions of power, and Alphas can be the homemaker of the family.  Still, they rarely do as it is in their nature to act accordingly and submit appropriately.  

Then you have the scarce and highly respected ones that remain human and never present. They are seen as gemstones or purity markers and are coveted, not in a good way.

That is where you will find my name, Anikinn Theerapanyakun, in the books.  Next to it, Gender class: N/A Human.  Status: Second Child of the Main family, named Heir to the family business.

Once it was clear that my Elder brother, Thankhun—Beta, was not of sound mind after being kidnapped, and my youngest brother, Kimhandt—Alpha, left the family to follow a music career, I was the best and only choice to take over as the leader of the strongest Mafia in Thailand. 

When I never presented a second gender, it was seen by many as a sign that one so rare should be the one to take over. 

One would think that the transition would have been smooth and accepted, but that hardly happens in my world. 

To prove that I was the best choice, aside from my sub-gender rarity, I efficiently managed to turn a higher profit from our “trades” than my father had during his entire reign. This earned respect from many of those who served the family. The ones who didn’t show their proper respect were given reasons to fear disrespecting me as the new Head of the family.  

Some attempted to tell me that I needed to be protected by someone with the sub-gender of an Alpha. Both Alpha men and women came begging my father to mate me off just because I was only a human.  

It didn’t stop there. 

We even got a few offers to mating from the desperate Omega who sought to make a name for themselves as bagging one of Thailand’s top 10 most eligible bachelors. 

I have been burned once, a long time ago, by someone who wanted to mate with me… someone I almost gave my heart and soul to. 

However, there is still unrest among some of the leading mafia families in and around Thailand, and taking a mate would be used against me. So I don’t, trying to avoid any more weakness in my image.  I'm not saying that I don’t dabble in the pretty boy now and again, but nothing committed, always paid for, and no kissing is ever allowed. 

“Damn Italians!  Always trying to show that they only follow my Alphahole of a father!”

“Khun Kinn, we need to get you out of here,” Big, my head of security detail, yells at me over the gunfire and motorcycle engines as we run down the alleyway.  

Ducking, shooting back, trying not to fall, and not knowing where we are going or where the hell my security team is. 

“Ahh!!” Big screams, gripping his arm, “Go on, Khun Kinn.  I will try to hold them off here.  Pete says they are close.  Keep your phone on you, Khun Kinn.  Don’t worry, Arm will trace it, and I will always find you, Boss.” 

Big directs me as the bullets stop flying for a few moments and then shoves me down an alleyway filled with neon lights, smelling of piss, vomit, and booze. 

I trust my team as much as allowed in my world and take off looking for any entrance—the need to get inside without being seen becomes my driving force. 

Why is every street filled with people, dark, and seemingly without a way out?

I look down another alleyway, and I hear music playing!!  Thank God there must be a club or bar nearby, which means they will have a loading dock or patio where I can get in.

Following the music, I hear the shouts and pounding feet behind me, catching up.

Suddenly, the narrow alleyway opens to precisely what I thought it would be: a loading area, but it's not empty.  Even with death following behind me, my breath catches at the sight of a gorgeous, well-toned man leaning against the wall smoking. 

“I need your help!”

The man was startled at my demand as my pursuers busted through the alleyway behind me. 

Quickly, I made my way to stand next to the man, “Aren’t you going to help me?”

After taking a quick glance at the low-life thugs that are squaring off with us and a cursory head-to-toe spine-tingling look at me, the man smiles cheekily and simply says, “$50,000.”

“Excuse me?!?”

“You want my help?  It's gonna cost $50K.  Take it or leave it,” the man states over his shoulder as he puts out his smoke, rolls his defined shoulders, and cracks his neck.  “Do we have a deal?”

“Deal.” 

That is when the world just slowed down.

Without breaking a sweat, the man lays out all three of my pursuers, then smiles at me and bares his elongated K-9s.  

This man is an Alpha, and I just received protection with a price.

I hope he sticks to the money and is not hoping for anything more because I am not an Omega and will not bow down to another Alphahole. 

Slowly, albeit smugly, he walks up to me.  

He is getting ready to say something, but a flash of silver over his shoulder pulls my attention behind him, where one of the thugs struggling to stand is getting prepared to shoot him.  Without any thought, just instinct, I pull the man towards me and cover him.  

A deep, rumbling growl emits from the man I am now hunched over protecting.  

Why the hell am I protecting him now?  

He is the one getting paid to protect me from this shit.

Before another thought can form, the man tugs on my arm and pulls me through what I assume is a bar and out the front.  He hops on an older, slightly beat-up motorcycle.  

All I can do is stare.  

Why is that so hot-looking right now?  

I am trying not to get shot, and here I am, trying not to drool at the sight of a slightly sweaty unknown Alpha with well-toned muscles, tight black pants, and straddling a cheap-ass motorcycle.

BANG BANG

“Fuck, dude!  Get on!” The man yells at me again with a bit of a growl in his voice and starts the motorcycle up.  

Quickly following his orders, for nooooo reason other than to save my ass, I hop on his bike, and off we go.  The sudden jerk of the motorcycle startles me, and I grab onto the man's waist to avoid falling off.  Zig-zagging through traffic, time passes, and the speed slows down, but my grip on the man stays the same.  

Who can blame me, right?  

He is a friendly, solid, warm, burning wood-scented man driving, and I am a passenger.  

If anyone asks, it was for safety reasons.

Once we knew the coast was clear and we were no longer in danger, the man pulled into a filling station, and I got off.

“Thank you for your help.” 

I tell him while attempting to collect some resemblance of decorum with “windblown hair” and an “after being chased” disheveled suit.  

Silence.  

No, you are welcome, or no problem… just silence.  

Looking up, I see the Alpha look at me with piercing eyes, as if he expects me to pull a stunt or KowTow.  

“What is your name?  I need to know for the gift baskets,” I ask, which only gets me a smirk as he slowly stands up and walks toward me, still his gaze unyielding. 

“$50,000.”

“Oh that is right.  I do not carry a wallet on me.  Give me your name and phone number so I can wire it to you?”

“Oh yes, here you go.  I will surely give a man I do not know, who has no scent, and who used me to avoid being killed my number so that his henchmen can come to find me and silence me in my sleep.  I think not.” He smugly and growly informs me, placing his hands on his hips.  

The only thought passing through my mind is ‘I wonder how his hips would feel in my hands or his hand holding my hips instead.”

While I am blatantly staring at said man's hips, he steps close enough to me that a warm puff of air smelling of burning wood, like a fireplace, is blown on my face without me noticing.  

Snapping out of my what can only be explained as a temporary loss of consciousness and not horny teenage-like daydreams, I now realize the Alpha is so close a deep, quick breath would be all it would take to… 

DAMN IT, KINN!  

Think with your brain and not your balls.  

Sneering at the closeness in proximity and taking a step back, the man takes me in one more time.  Running his tongue along his teeth, his eyes light up, and with speed only Alphas possess, he has my left arm in his hand and is grabbing my watch. 

“This will do.  I'm sure it's worth enough.  You can borrow money for a pay phone.” Stepping back, the Alpha mounts the motorcycle, slips on the watch, and starts the engine up. 

Before I knew it, a panic started to make a pit in my stomach. 

He is leaving!  

He can’t go!  

“Wait!” I yell, startling him, “I never got your name.  So I can pray for blessings upon you for helping me?” I question, taking a step forward, praying that Arm and Big arrive before he leaves.

After a sideways glance and a fake smile, "Jom, my name is Jom,” he says as he rides off. 

Arm, my tech geek bodyguard, is talented, but I hope he is good enough to find this Alpha Jom.  He has my favorite watch, and I should give him the money out of proper etiquette, but the pit in my hand just doubled in size at the thought of never finding him again.  

I swear it is just about good business and nothing more… is nothing more… it shouldn’t be anything more... Right?

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EDIT- after I posted this and looked it afresh, I’m not sure he’s as handsome as I thought at first 🤦🏽‍♀️

OC Primer is a handsome dude, right?

Show of hands on who’d root for this brown eyed boy in a fanfic? Because I have a deal for you!

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence | Adult themes | Blood and gore | Under 18 DNI

Category: F/M

Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types | Star Wars: The Bad Batch (Cartoon) | Star Wars: Rebellion Era - All Media Types | Star Wars: Clone Wars (2003) - All Media Types | Game of Thrones (TV) | The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types

Relationship: CT-7567 | Rex/Original Female Character(s)

Characters: CT-7567 | Rex | CC-2224 | Cody | CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo | CT-27-5555 | ARC-5555 | Fives | Clone Troopers (Star Wars) | Clone Force 99 | Bad BatchHunter (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) | Tech (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) | Crosshair (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) | Wrecker (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) | Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) | Cut Lawquane | Suu Lawquane | CC-3636 | Wolffe | CC-5576-39 | Gregor | Cid (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) | Original Clone character

EXCERPT:

Primer and Boost were making a run for supplies, having taken a small squad to Ryloth for trading and purchasing. They wanted doonium for fuel, to supply their homes with warmth and get their ships off the ground. They planned to hang around on the planet for a while, maybe see if the men could get leads on other clones needing evac or help. The men disembarked the cargo ship and made their way into the city of Lessu, ready to bargain and buy. It didn’t take long to see it was a city more or less under marshal law. There were stormtroopers everywhere, and several fortified areas scattered around, all heavily guarded. They noted there were even areas of new construction, as if something had happened here fairly recently requiring rebuilding. Primer and Boost shrugged it off; Ryloth had always been a system at war, holding out against the Separatists as long as they could during the Clone War. They were a fierce and stubborn people, and the clones noted many furtive looks thrown their way from the natives. Primer nodded to his men to keep their hats down and heads low; clones were all rather easily recognizable since they shared the same face and voice, nearly the same build and gait. It wouldn’t do to get picked up by the Empire as deserters.

The men fanned out through the city, going about locating and purchasing the supplies they needed, but came up a bit empty when trying to buy doonium. It seemed the Empire had cornered the market on that particular product, taking over the mines and refusing to distribute the fuel to any other buyers. Primer noted the Twi’lek citizens seemed rather tight lipped and angry about the whole subject. They were mining the fuel, but it was basically being stolen from them right under their very noses. The city was uneasy, simmering in anger and ready to boil to the surface. It didn’t take the clones long to realize they should probably hurry their business and leave.

There was a bit of a to do happening on the edge of the shops, over at the landing zone for the city’s ambassadorial palace. An Imperial shuttle was standing ready for loading, and they noted a very tall, imposing figure in black, helmeted and cloaked like some kind of dark king. He was surrounded by a platoon of stormtroopers, and they were loading a group of what appeared to be prisoners on the shuttle. Primer wondered who in the galaxy that black figure could be; he’d never even heard of such a person before. Some of the prisoners appeared to be Twi’lek, but some were…clones. A couple of them suddenly put up a bit of resistance, and Primer was horrified to see the stormtroopers immediately start to beat the two men senseless while the dark man watched, his posture impassive. Boost stood next to Primer quietly watching the spectacle, and in their shock, they were noticed by a couple of the white clad stormtroopers on the periphery of the landing area, who raised an alarm that there were deserters among the crowd. Their cries got the attention of the figure in black, who turned his baleful glance in their direction, and ordered a squad of troopers to apprehend the clones. Primer and Boost turned and made to disappear into the crowd, hoping to lose their pursuers in the streets and warrens of Lessu.

This move only made the Man in Black send more troopers after them, and he evidently had little compunction about harming innocent civilians. He ordered his men to tear the city apart, spare no shop or street vendor in their search for the wayward clones, and Primer and his squad soon found themselves back at the periphery of the city, barricading themselves against the front of a building and using random carts and shipping containers for cover. The stormtroopers opened fire as soon as they saw Primer and the clones dig in. The Man in Black hung back a bit, watching the erstwhile battle unfold, studying the moves the clones were making. They seemed incredibly familiar to him, tactics he’d seen before as if in another life. When a Twi’lek child wandered onto the edge of their fire, Primer saw it and darted over to grab him, shielding the boy with his body and basically throwing him out of the way. It put Primer near a trooper, who moved to fire on him with a stunning blast. Primer grabbed a lid from a refuse bin for cover to redirect the blast at the trooper, missed his aim on the bounce and then took the shield and belted the trooper across the body with it. He followed that action up with a roundhouse kick that sent the stormtrooper flying into a heap, and rolled back under the incoming fire to his men, taking cover behind their barricade again. That was enough for the Man in Black’s memory to click. Only men from one group would have used a move like that. The Man commanded his troopers to pull back, and requested reinforcements from their cruiser orbiting the planet to be sent to the surface. He also had them set up an automatic heavy Z6 chain gun to fire on them in the meantime.

Primer knew some element about the fight had changed when the troopers pulled back and firing stopped for a moment. “What just happened, LT?” Boost asked in surprise and concern.

“Not sure,” Primer answered back tersely. “They may have made us,” he said with a worried tone. He could see them working on setting up the heavy gun; they were going to have to think up some plan fast or they’d all be dead soon.

“Well, what are we supposed to do about that? It’s just us. If we can’t get out of here and back to the ship without tearing Lessu apart, what should we do?” Boost was worried - it appeared to his trained eye that they were severely low on options.

Primer gave his sergeant a look out of the corner of his eye and a small shrug. Damned if he knew, the motion seemed to imply. Internally, he was doing his best to think up options, but he was seething really. He’d been a fool, standing there gaping like that where people could see his face. How could he have messed up so badly? What would the General do when she found out they were taken by the Empire? His anxiety was ratcheting up a notch every minute a solution didn’t present itself, which in turn was sending out signals he couldn’t control, or block. Belatedly, he realized she would know. The General would know they were in trouble because of his shared connection to her, and she would come for them, regardless of how he felt about that move. They had put her in danger with their actions, because Lara would not leave them to be taken.

Boost saw Primer freeze in some kind of terrible realization out of the corner of his eye, and was turning to ask what was wrong, what new threat was on the radar, when it was as if silence suddenly descended on them in a vacuum. The Man in Black turned to the troopers manning the heavy gun and gave them the order to open fire. In slow motion, Primer saw them turn to arm the gun and fire, but before the first blasts even got to their barricade, the bolts were stopped in midair, hanging in the open and vibrating with their potential power. Primer closed his eyes in knowledge and in some despair. It was too late to alter course now, though. As if time suddenly sped back up and sound returned with it, they looked over to see Lara standing behind them, holding the blaster bolts frozen by means of the Force.

[unohanabbygirl]

Because Luke rejected Aemond’s bite and attempted mating when he was assaulted, does that provide him with some kind of advantage against Aemond in the future? Like he’s immune to whenever Aemond tries to use his scent or a command to influence/oppress Luke? It was a small kind of evolutionary protection when Luke was able to reject him, and I’d imagine/hope that protection his body afforded him would stay with him for the rest of his life. It’s like anything Aemond does just won’t work because of the attack. I guess it’s just that Aemond hurt him so badly and I’m hoping that in the future Luke won’t be affected by anything Aemond’s tries to attempt using his scent or alpha tendencies to try and show they should be mated. It would be such a mercy to Luke when Aemond starts to harass and stalk him in kings landing. I want to give Luke some kind of advantage like being nose blind or immune to the abo nonsense Aemond is trying to pull. In westerosi society, if an omega rejects the bite of an alpha, does that mean people think the gods have decided they shouldn’t be together at all? It would be really interesting if while Aemond was trying to play the patriarchal “father card” as an excuse to marry Luke, all of society was just saying no not just because of the assault but because of the rejection of the bite. It shows what Aemond did was in fact SA and that the gods have rejected him.

Omega’s being able to reject an alphas bite during high moments of distress is very much an evolutionary advantage for them that Luke’s thankfully been afforded. Though he’ll still be able to smell Aemond’s scent and recognize that his “alpha voice” is in use it won’t be nearly as potent, therefore will have little to none of the desired effect. Something Luke can brush off and go on about his day even though it’s triggering to experience.

Think bite rejection like a vaccine of sorts; the body has come into contact with this specific virus before, recognizes the pathogens, and so it’ll be able to fight them off in future events. Avoiding succumbing to sickness if they ever just so happen to be encountered again. And once an alpha’s mark on an omega is rejected it’s basically game over— you’ve lost whatever right the laws of nature once afforded you according to most.

They could try forcefully marrying the omega of course since alpha’s like Aemond don’t take rejection well. But finding someone to sanctify said marriage would be a nearly impossible task since a rejected bite is seen as a sign of unworthiness for various reasons.

Going back to biological defenses, being able to reject a bite is very hit or miss in these situations. Kinda similar to fight or flight. When made to face such a terrifying situation your body will either kick into drive and fight back, or you’ll go still in shock. Sometimes bites are rejected and others they take, It all just depends which is one of many reasons rape culture thrives so heavily in Westerosi society. Had Aemond’s mark actually took then the amount of people who’d believe an assault occurred and those who wouldn’t would be fairly split whereas in the canon TL most of everyone is on the same page in believing Luke’s story.

[zeroducks-2]

I'm back to ask about your wips again 👀 What's Clipped about? Oh oh and Omegaverse Royal AU with Rastim 💕

So the Omegaverse Royal AU is this one, but where it says "Rastim" it's actually a spin-off (or maybe I should say a parallel story? IDK that's what a spin-off is after all, but I wrote everything together and then separated the bits) about what's happening with Tim. I mention in that post that Ra's shows up because he wants a piece of the cake, and in this case the cake involves the Drake estates which 14 yo Tim is set to inherit when he's old enough. Case in point, he's too young for a recognized union of any kind. He presented as an Omega just a few months prior to these events, but by law he's not old enough for an official mating or to inherit anything. Also, King Alexander is not happy with the Al Ghuls coming over and going like "ah yes haha this is mine actually", "oh sure I will take this other one instead". All of this is however not going to stop Ra's from getting what he wants :)

"Clipped" instead is a veeeeeery old WIP. It's the very first DC darkfic I've ever written! I probably posted a couple of snippets here and there but never the entire thing because it's on hiatus, and who knows if I'll ever finish it. I wrote it after reading Future State (more than a year ago), and it's in fact a Future State inspired situation where vigilantes are outlawed so severely that some get executed publicly, some kept locked away for experiments on their meta-genes if they have any, and in general it's not a good situation especially since the Bats and Birds have had their identities revealed to the press. They're forced to live separated and in constant hiding, all linked through Oracle (which is not a single person at this point but a "vigilante-friendly group" lead by Babs) while they try not to get caught by authorities for who knows what.

In this picture, Deathstroke became some sort of vigilante hunter. He's allowed to be free and do whatever he wants (and his kids have some degree of immunity as well, or anyway they're relatively safe), but in exchange he hunts down, captures and "deals" with rogue metas and "former heroes". Which means that some get sent to governamental facilities to be brainwashed rehabilitated, some get publicly executed as mentioned, and some just... "disappear". It took Slade literal years, but finally he got his hands on a good chunk of the flock of birds (Damian, Dick, Tim and Jason). The thing is. Slade is a mental sadistic creep in this one, and before he does anything even remotely helpful, he's going to break the kids to little pieces and then rearrange them as he sees fit.

The story features (or anyway should feature) Dark!Sladin in almost all its shapes. It was really fun to explore how the kids deal with the situation, because Tim took the months of torture of his life and eventually decided to try and follow the rules to limit the damage, Jason instead had a mental breakdown and decided that he'd going to get himself killed again (not going to be easy to make Slade slip though). Damian doesn't grasp the gravity of the situation, and Dick is just desperate to do literally anything to help the others. But again, I'm not surem I will ever even publish it. I might end up posting it incomplete just cuz.