#;; also the time might change. so we shall see hehe

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LoTR Characters + Pregnant Reader (Wife!Reader)

Back with more parent AU because it's some of my favorite fluff! Consider this a Part 1 to an anon request that’ll be on its way hehe (also an AU where something happens with Celebrían apparently 😥)

Warnings: conception, pregnancy-related illness and symptoms mentioned, very long post lol

Aragorn

✧ Neither of you had made any concrete plans. No set in stone hour of your marriage reserved for the growth of your family or dubbed too early. Thus, you are unsure how your husband will feel about your news, the fact that you got yourself checked out the first moment of illness, mother's intuition in full service already, it would seem. You cannot keep your smile to yourself, though, as you stroll in search of Aragorn, hand hovering about your own waist as if in disbelief. He had just returned from a hunting trip when you found him, smiling shakily at his amusement when you pulled him immediately aside into the next room over. "What troubles your heart?" The man had intuition of his own, years of silent observation- there was no lying to him. "I just learned that I am with child, Aragorn," you took his hand, seeing no point in being anything but direct, "due for the birth next spring if all goes well." "With blossom comes the next blessing of my kin," your husband replied, that wise look in his blue eyes causing you to shake your head fondly, "what could be more beautiful? What a gift you have given me and how could I ever repay it?" Shaking your head once more, you simply grinned and, sighing with relief and anticipation alike, replied that being the amazing father you know him to be will be all you need. Leaning forward, Aragorn laid his head against yours, brushing your noses as he held you.

✧ Looking out upon the kingdom, the realization that is is his kingdom still sinking in, and that he has made this place a home for new life as well. That this is the very reason he fought for a safe world. It brings such a rush to his heart that he goes off in search of you at once, kissing you warmly and caressing your still-small bump.

✧ Aragorn loves doing anything he possibly can to make your days easier, treating you like the queen you quite literally are! He pampers you with treatment like massages, washing your hair for you, drawing you baths, and the like.

✧ While you no doubt have many people at your disposal, quite similarly your husband enjoys cooking for you by hand and memorizes everything that makes you sick if anything as well as the random foods your cravings make you obsessed with, trying to creatively incorporate them into everything.

✧ You knew it already, but your pregnancy brings about the reminder that this man has such a way with encouraging words, his voice the only thing that cuts through the clouds of your changing moods.

✧ Aragorn is the one who tells you not to be so hard on yourself, that you are doing an amazing thing and you are desirable as yourself, no more and no less. No need to hide yourself, no need to perform, no need to feel anything less than the beautiful soul you have always been. Remember, he tells you, he is going nowhere, and you will endure all together.

Legolas

✧ For so long had you and Legolas hoped for your little life, long enough of trial and hope that you’d all but given up until you felt a shift. Felt on the brink of illness at nearly all times, seeking healing for a mystery illness and leaving with news that had your husband holding you for minutes on end, tears sliding down his cheeks, and refusing to let go of your hand all day. Holding you like you might shatter, his other hand wrapped gently around your waist where his hand can brush the curve of your soon-to-be-growing belly. “We did it, my love. We will finally be three.”

✧ Your husband grows wistful, getting a distant look in his eyes before smiling and reminiscing on his younger days. “What demeanor shall our little one have, do you say? I would not mind having two of you,” he teases, while you say a child like him would be much easier!

✧ “Both of your little ones sound quite healthy.” “Both?” You are shocked, but Legolas’s grin never falters, nor does his surprisingly tight, hearty grip upon your shoulders. “Twins,” he keeps repeating in wonder throughout the day.

✧ You and Legolas have a bet running on the twins, if they are to be identical or not. You think they are both boys, while Legolas thinks he has a little girl waiting for him, too. “Wishful thinking,” you tease him. “Absolutely,” he agrees, smiling softly at you.

✧ As time passes, he does tease you about your waddle. “Shall I slow down a bit?” Cheeky prince, but that’s why you love him!

✧ Legolas’s eyes never fix you with anything but awe. He is simply amazed at all the wonders your body is capable of and what it endures. Even though that wonder also manifests as him almost constantly asking if you are alright, it is worth it when your husband looks at you as though captivated by a goddess.

Boromir

✧ Boromir caught you with your eyes bulging out of your head, not a single chance of delaying your discussion. Such news as you have just received can only be considered a blessing, and yet you still are shaken to the core with the spiking precursor of excitement and hope, hope that your husband would be happy. Your words burst forth the moment he took your hands, asking you whatever was wrong and nodding faster and faster with each step of your detailed medical visit. His smile grew and grew until he could hardly help himself, taking your face in his hands and pulling you into a kiss that more than assuaged your worries. “Why do you look so worried? Such a wonderful blessing was beyond anything I could imagine,” he tells you, a hand reaching to rest gently upon you.

✧ He all but tackles you to bed that night, kissing again and again your lips, your cheeks, and down finally to your belly.

✧ Boromir’s appreciation of your body never ceases your entire wait. His hands always caressing you, his words always sweet upon your ears, especially to cut through the deprecating ones your own lips utter. It baffles your husband that you cannot see how utterly glowing you are.

✧ One hundred percent though will he be teasing you about the odd cravings you get; even as he goes to fetch them he’s making faces, asking if you’re sure, joking about what strange taste the little one has.

✧ You suspect you are carrying a son while Boromir’s guess is a little girl. After you remind him that a mother knows, he rests a hand over your bump and replies with a teasing grin “Why can’t a father know as well?” “Because you do not have to carry him for the better part of a year!”

✧ One of Boromir's favorite things in this world is the sight of how his lent garments fit you tighter and tighter, bringing a twinge to both the loving and the possessive sides of his heart...and his hands to wrap around you or cup your cheeks and pull you into a kiss!

Gimli

✧ His intuition is off the proverbial charts. It is he who first makes any mention of your chances, stating you should not strain yourself in your condition. You are confused, you even protest, but in the end you have your little appointment and your husband has a smug little moment of ‘I told you so’ before the realization of just what he’d been sensing hits him, dropping his jaw and sending his arms flying about you, lifting you up into the air with a hearty laugh. “The mighty line continues! And thanks to such a beautiful lassie no less! You'll want for nothing, I promise you, and no harm'll come to either of you while I yet draw breath."

✧ Has strong opinions about how well you should be eating, so barring you being stricken with sickness Gimli will be making or otherwise providing for you the heartiest of meals, all the things he believes are necessary to raise up a strong little dwarfling. Thank the fortitude and solace of his people, but you are sick very little your entire journey with this and all other little ones you share!

✧ Given the strength of dwarven genetics, you both assume that you are expecting a boy; thus, your husband insists on crafting a tiny axe for him. “For when he’s older, of course!” Gimli assures you, waving his hands defensively.

✧ No worries about your pregnancy weight here- suffice it to say that a dwarf finds the extra pounds quite appealing and has no hesitation about showing you such!

✧ Any exhaustion you feel is the only thing that stops Gimli from taking you around to all his friends and loved ones and likely anyone else who will listen and announce that he has a child on the way!

✧ Nesting is a very strong instinct of his! Gimli builds and crafts by hand all of your baby's furniture and decor, even an adorable mobile of horses, little dwarves with pickaxes, and little effigies of your favorite animal all dangling above his crib! Leaning his head against your belly, he asks the baby "Well, what do you think? Only the finest for my little flame!"

Frodo

✧ Your husband wasn’t sure at first. Not sure if he would feel whole enough after all he endured to bring a life into this world, but you, oh, you… The one who brought life vividly rushing back to his heart, color returning to his life and comfort to his pain. One day a pang struck his heart and he realized it would mean the world if after it all he was able to create life, and more importantly to have something so amazing come of your love. Soon after you both eagerly hoped for the signs, and it took but a few months. Frodo worried you would be sick, but confirmation comes after weeks without your cycle, nothing more. For once, no pain shall come to Frodo Baggins or those he loves.

✧ Your health is his greatest concern, so much so in fact that Frodo has soon befriended practically every midwife in the Shire, melting them with his endearing eagerness to know all he can about your possible afflictions and what you need. His concerns soon gather you the proverbial village of help should you ever send Frodo off for something beyond his breadth.

✧ It breaks Frodo's heart when his nightmares or moments of panic coincide with your own fragile emotions for the first time, for he should be caring for you, not the other way around, but when you hold each other, tears soaking into the opposite shirt, he realizes that what you two have is an understanding and trust strong enough to fortify each other even in darkness.

✧ In case you were not already aware, you are so lucky in your choice of husband! Discussing names soon emerges into your conversation and it almost takes you aback how quickly agreements on a girl and boy name are reached!

✧ The one time during your entire wait for your little one that brings tears to Frodo’s eyes is the day you bring home a bolt of fabric and when he asks what it is for, you answer to make him and your new arrival matching garments.

✧ You catch him smiling widely at you, love glowing in his bright blue eyes as he watches you do even the smallest things, your little waddle or the way you practice folding diaper cloth. All you can imagine is those same eyes fixed upon a babe in his arms, shooting Frodo the same look right back.

Sam

✧ It seemed that every other conversation you shared with your beloved Samwise revolved around babies, so much so that your few still-unmarried friends had grown sick of it. Anyone with a baby in the Shire, though, knew who to look toward for care! You and Sam gushed over little clothes, little hands, went on for goodness-knows-how-long about how much you'd like a little Sam and he wants a miniature version of the loveliest girl he'd ever seen followed of course by you saying why not both? Sam loved life so much, saw beauty in growth and creation and every joy in it, so of course he wanted a big family and all his infectious sunshine on the subject just made you fall in love with him more and more. Months of trying passed, though, before you came to Sam in a daze, before you cupped his precious face in your hands and whispered to him we did it. Before he tackled you to the soft grassy ground and held you, weeping tears of joy and kissing your hands, your cheeks, finally your lips once he'd spoken how much he loved you.

✧ Takes to sleeping a bit lower, his head nuzzled against your torso. In the night you can feel his nose and lips ghosting over it and even hear little whispers when you both can't sleep, but you say nothing, letting Sam have his moments with the little one.

✧ The worry he has about everything the first time around. "Are you sure you can eat that? I don't want you to get sick." "Is that too heavy?" "Don't trouble yourself a mite when I'm right here, I'll bend over for it." "Alright, only if you're certain nothing will happen to the baby, sweetheart." As much as you want to remind him that you are still a fully functional woman, you know that Sam is an action man and this is his way of showing he cares.

✧ The meals he cooks you. You will be eating like a queen all because Sam wants to keep the baby strong, of course! As a bonus, it truly is like he knows what sets you off and avoids those things without even having to ask.

✧ “Imagine all the wee feet running through here,” Sam muses in bed one night, your head tucked in the crook of his neck. “The little hands grasping ours,” you add. “All the little ribbons we can tie in a girl’s hair.” “Taking your little boy out to the garden!” Once again, your friends act positively sick of how sweet you are, but inside anyone can see how deliriously happy you and Sam are and feel warmed by it.

✧ “When the time comes,” Sam always assures you, your hand tightly in his, “I’ll be right here. Wild horses could hardly drag your Sam away.”

Merry

✧ Your reveal is made a bit anticlimactic thanks to your husband’s teasing ways. “You’re knitting.” Glancing down at your work, you simply nod. “Yes.” “You never knit.” Merry’s eyes narrow. “Is it for somebody?” “If you must know,” you set your needles carefully in your lap and tease back, “this is for your child. Any complaints now?” “My child?” Jaw dropping, Merry looks at you like you’d just offered him the whole of Middle Earth. “That’s right,” your voice softens, even cracking a bit with emotion at the sight of his smile, “you’re going to be a father, Merry.”

✧ Merry’s adorable little habit of making you a pillow pile to lay on during your time of the month carries right through to your pregnancy. And of course it continues even when you remind him you’ll not be able to stand up from in because he will be right there to help you up!

✧ Because you've taken up knitting, Merry wheedles with all his charm and love and kisses an additional creation from you: a sweater made from the same yarn as baby's. "You are lucky to be so adorable," you tease him, looking up from your work to kiss his lovely lips. Maybe, you thought, a whole matching set for three would be in order, though…

✧ Another one who teases you, joking about how he is finally able to outrun you!

✧ The type of father to chastise the baby whenever they kick you too hard, lecturing to the front of your dress about hurting your mother and how that simply won’t do, then looking up at you with a humored smile.

✧ Compliments increase at least twofold upon your revelation, Merry never sparing the kindest words about your strength, certainly, but mostly your beauty. Never once during any pregnancy do you feel unloved, unwanted, unattractive, for even when your eyes can find no light within your reflection there your husband is practically worshipping every corner of your form.

Pippin

✧ Desire for a family was something that had drawn you two together as a couple, though you may have found yourself talking Pippin down from ten children! “Maybe start with five,” you would always tease him. So the moment your hypothesis is tested and confirmed, a grin you can’t remove spreads across your face and you run to collect everything for your surprise. Surprise is the only word you can use when Pippin opens his gift and sees the tiny knitted hat you’ve placed inside the box. “What is this for? Little small, is it not?” “If it was for us, perhaps.” It ended up taking you reaching out for his hand and resting it upon your lower belly for the massive grin to spread across his face, but once it does Pippin is laughing loudly and giddily, swinging you back and forth in ecstasy!

✧ Runs to get you whatever your need with barely an question. After all, who is he to say what it's like being with child, and if you want it, you shall have it. Hot water bottle? Certainly. A cup of tea? Of course. Three more pillows? Why, he'll strip your whole bed down. Panics a little if the request is to relieve pain, so prepare to hear a crash or the shuffle of a trip or two before you have the item in hand or on body.

✧ "What is this for?" "What are these?" Lucky you love him, your husband does have many a question of all the supplies you gather for after your new addition is welcomed. "Oh, to keep the hands safe? That makes sense." "Wait, you need to wear that... to catch the bloo- oh, my." He gulps. "I'm going out right now. I'm getting you a cake and some jewelry and some flowers and anything else you'd like."

✧ Can barely keep his hands to himself. Pippin was always the most affectionate husband you could ask for, but now? Now you two are practically a package set and nary can you travel without his arm around you, hand about your waist and gently running up and down over your little growing bump.

✧ Your baby seems to have inherited your husband’s personality, for even before the birth many signs of how active your little one is are present! Those poor ribs of yours will get kicked more than a few times with all the fluttering your little one stirs up inside of you! Pippin, of course, wants to feel it all and luckily he is never far from the scene. If he is, though, you bet he will run!

✧ Pippin is always laying with his cheek resting on your belly, talking to the baby about anything from how his day’s gone to how they have the most amazing and beautiful mother. Your heart can’t help fluttering every time.

Faramir

✧ Faramir has the most uncanny way of reading you like a book, a habit endearing as it is frustrating. Thus the moment he catches you smiling to yourself he is smiling back, approaching you with teasing question of what has you so happy. For once, though, you have the satisfaction of catching your husband off guard, resting your head against his shoulder and a hand upon his chest as you tell him you just cannot wait to see him as a father. "Someday, my love," he takes your hand and kisses it, "if I am so blessed." Giggling, you shake your head against him. "Blessed indeed! Someday shall be this fall," you answer, and peeling back from him you receive another spike of satisfaction at his wide blue eyes, the drop of his jaw and the race of his heart beneath your hand. "Are you certain?" You nod. This time, he takes both of your hands in his and with tears in his eyes thanks the heavens for you even as he shakily laughs, your bright demeanor never failing to put a smile upon his face. "Our child will be so loved." "I know."

✧ Your husband finds himself lost in reverie more and more often, drifting out of reality into some distant, but nowhere near out-of-reach, dream of your family, seeing you as a mother the most beautiful sight he can conjure.

✧ Faramir adores holding you from behind, his hands curled gently over where your bump forms and his head resting gently upon your shoulder, flowing hair tickling your cheeks and neck lightly.

✧ "One for each of us," is Faramir's joke when one of Gondor's finest medics grants you the knowledge that you are not expecting one child, but two. Your husband is there in the storms, the waves of anxiety rolling within you over being there for your twins. "You are not alone," he always reminds you, a hand joined with yours right over the twins' little hearts.

✧ If you wanted a husband who actually does his due diligence learning all he can about growing babies, birth, and postpartum care, then Faramir is another excellent choice! He’ll be spouting off facts about the whole thing ranging from what size the babies currently are to why you might have contractions after giving birth. Your mood determines whether you listen in or tell him to kindly stop.

✧ Just as with you, Faramir’s insecurities sometimes get the better of him, but they also fuel him, bringing a fire you can see to his fair eyes as he speaks with determination how he will love all his children equally.

Eomer

✧ Pride glows upon your countenance as you flit about the kitchen putting the finishing touches on the roast you'd made for dinner. A kingly feast is in order, for not only had you heard your husband performed exceptional drills this day, but you yourself are the host of something exceptional. Eomer and you have been enjoying each other's company much these days, so the news is not so much of a shock as it is a celebration, exuberance at a line enduring, two dreams fulfilled as one, especially for your husband, who speaks often of how he longs for a full, boisterous home. Six if he's lucky. Well, you can hardly wait to help him along, pulling Eomer into your arms for an enthusiastic kiss before he can even toe his boots off, and when he chuckles and asks what has taken hold of his beautiful wife you let your news fly. Shouting for joy with abandon, Eomer lifts you up into his arms bridal-style, kissing your lips again and again. Dinner is all but forgotten as he kneels before you, holding your waist and pressing kisses all over the bodice of your dress and thanking you for making his day, nay, his life, perfect.

✧ Eomer is always proud of you, but the moment he finds out you are with child that feeling swells and positively drips off of him, every outing with him suddenly seeming quite like a chance for him to show you off. An arm around you at all times, a smile of great joy and satisfaction, news shared to all who dare make conversation with you both, and even kisses in public! Eomer is simply on top of the world and not a thing will topple his spirits.

✧ As somebody who never much studied the workings of women, though, Eomer is… a bit out of his depth. You will have to teach him some things like why your emotions swing so or what to look out for to know when your water breaks. This man has been in battle, seen heads roll in the most literal sense, and yet when you describe the eventual passing of your placenta his entire face contorts in a look of horror that has you all but doubled over in laughter.

✧ “You look so beautiful with child,” Eomer purrs, “we’ll have to do this again sometime.” You smack his arm, but cannot resist giggling at the way your husband still gives you butterflies.

✧ Your new addition had not even arrived yet and Eomer is commissioning a child-sized saddle, unable to contain his excitement as he describes all their future rides to you!

✧ As you dream up names, Eomer has many suggestions from the great halls of his own people, ancestors and great warriors alike, but making considerations of your own background is equally important to him, so he is more than willing to go back and forth for the perfect solution.

Eowyn

✧ No one had thought it possible, but they should have known. Impossible was not in Eowyn’s lexicon, and that was exactly why you loved her, one part within many of why you became her wife. And now, the healer confirmed you were carrying her child. …Very well, technically her banner-bearer’s child as the two of you had been forced to get a bit creative, but to have support and help from those who had begun with such uncertainty meant the world. Even Eomer had come around, having offered similarly, but of course you had to remind him that Eowyn wanted a child of her own, not a niece or nephew! Without Guthláf’s, er, donation, you would never bear witness to the broad and beautiful smile on your wife’s face, the tears glistening in the gorgeous blue of her eyes. “A child…” “Our child,” you add, leaning forward until your foreheads touched and noses brushed, a tearful smile upon your own face as your wife gently held your waist.

✧ Having worked so many times as a nurse lends well at least to Eowyn, for she is firm and unrelenting in her urging, nay, forcing, you to rest. No ifs, ands, or buts are to be accepted from your strong-willed beauty, let her dote on you, for she does it with great pleasure. And besides, the harder you fight, the harder she'll work to keep you lain down.

✧ Understanding the pain and symptoms of your time of the month completely also translates; thus Eowyn is ready with remedies for your aches and pains, hot water and herbs awaiting you. She rarely snaps back at your moods, choosing to be silent in the worst of times because she knows. Really, she does.

✧ She cooks for you, and whether you say anything about that or not likely depends on how willing to hide your honesty behind the hormone excuse if it is not taken well.

✧ Reminds you constantly how strong you are. In your lowest of moments, the times you struggle to stand and straighten your aching spine, feeling massive and utterly useless, Eowyn is there to hold your hand and tell you that you are hosting and creating life as she so speaks. You have made the ultimate sacrifice of your body and the greatest of pain to bring just as great a blessing to yourself and your wife. Far from useless, you are divine.

✧ “What does it feel like?” Resting her head on her hand, the one that wasn’t lain against your fluttering belly, she questions you as the baby kicks. “For you?” Part of her wishes to have this experience herself someday, while another takes your descriptions with trepidation. She does not enjoy being restricted, after all.

Haldir

✧ “Lie down, please, my love.” Haldir’s concern with your sickness increased daily as did the pain of seeing you feeling so weak and ill. You tried to push through and for as much as he loved your strength, your husband was not having it this time. Pride was not worth seeing you doubled over again, whether from pain or, arguably worse, illness. You relented in the end, resting and beneath the spinning of your head at the end of the day feeling not a seed of energy to protest an inspection. Healing herbs had you perking up a bit, and perked up you needed to be when the dark-haired, round-faced healer nodded sagely and with a wide smile told you you were with child, and these early days were likely to be the worst. For the first time in days the sobs that escaped you were accompanied by a smile, your face utterly breaking as Haldir held you against his chest, weeping too and thanking you for all you would endure for this blessing.

✧ Physically carries you places as often as he can be spared to do so. Lifts you up bridal-style to move you across your home and sits you up before he feeds you. Your illness brings out a tender, caring side you have never seen in your strong, stoic husband, but it makes your heart swell that much more for him and for the life you two are to have with your child.

✧ Another symptom you experience is the aching and swelling of your feet, but Haldir sits you down facing him and makes the best work of them he can, hands gentle as always as they soothe your skin.

✧ Even in the later months as your illness abates, though, your husband remains protective as ever, standing between you and any potential harm with the fiercest look upon his face and a hand upon your middle, even if the threat is an object you’ve hurt yourself on.

✧ The way shock melts into a wide, ecstatic smile unlike your husband’s typical demeanor when the healer repeats that yes, she could definitely hear two heartbeats beside yours is worth more than any gold in the world. Haldir pulls you into his arms, chuckling deeply. You feel his head shake slightly, slowly, atop yours in wonder.

✧ When you sleep, Haldir will always be holding you close, whether it is an arm draped over your bump loosely if you’re hot or need space or else you fully tucked into your husband’s warm embrace.

Galadriel

✧ Galadriel is actually the one who assuages your worries that your dream will not come true, having full faith in you as much as the magic of this world. And she is right, of course, confidence proven in the aid you receive from a member of her guard and even the way she knows it to be true before the healer even confirms the news. As much as she jokes about seeing a glow around you, the width of her beautiful blue eyes, the shine therein, tells you that your wife is as elated to hear it beyond a shadow of a doubt as you are: you are hosting a little life for you both to nurture.

✧ You being pregnant only aids in her mysterious nature. She can be convening in a council with the wisest of minds from afar and will use you as an excuse to step away at her will. "If you will excuse me. My wife is with child." They are not even aware she is married. Some of them may not understand how it all works, but before they can ask any clarifying questions Galadriel has already slipped away to be with you.

✧ One tendency you unwittingly adopt is falling asleep in the oddest of places, your exhausted body giving out upon its own terms. Always will you wake up draped in one of your wife’s shawls or blankets, however, no matter how odd the spot.

✧ Both of you can hardly resist the allure of tiny garments, smiling every time you see them. It also rings a bell of realization within your minds as you hold a tiny gown up to your midsection. Truly as you speak, there is a tiny body within you! What magic it is to be a woman!

✧ What magic indeed, you later reflect as another pain strikes your back not long after. Hosting tiny bodies came with all the assorted blessings and curses of your kind, one not long without the other. Sighing, you make to approach the chaise across the room and soon your wife is with you, moving its drapes aside and lowering you gently to its cushions, a soothing hand tracing up and down your aching spine.

✧ "I hope she looks like you," you both turn to each other and say simultaneously, mothers' intuition firmly aligned in your hearts, from which so much love for each other pours from, Galadriel immediately drawing you closer to press her lips to the crown of your head.

Arwen

✧ Elrond had been quite hesitant about your relationship with his daughter at first- were you the best choice for her? Could someone like you keep her safe? And how, of course, would she be given the child she so desired? Questions you yourself had posed to her, but she refused to listen, telling you her mind, and heart, were sealed. Little do you know, however, that all of Rivendell would come to love you as their own, see and praise the way you cared for Arwen, and in Lindir’s case even provide the healers with a chance at you giving your wife the family you both yearned for. The moment you tell her the healers’ method worked and she is to he a mother, you both are, her features lighten, taking on the wondrous joy of youth again as she grabs your face, falling onto you with a kiss of pure love.

✧ So accusing if you've overexerted yourself, leaning in closer with a look of sometimes-teasing, sometimes-serious scrutiny. "Surely you did not carry that up the stairs all by yourself, right?"

✧ Do not even bother trying to fake feeling up to anything, whatever the task, for Arwen can see right through you and will insist you sit down, taking your hands in hers. "Rest. You have your burden- let me take the others. My heart bears no ill."

✧ Her affection gets softer, light touches to your waist and hands resting over yours. One hand upon your hip or belly and one on your shoulder as you two sway gently, foreheads pressed together.

✧ Arranging your nursery is one of Arwen's favorite pastimes: painting a gorgeous meadow mural upon the wall, stitching a soft toy to lay within the crib, asking you which fabric you prefer for blankets.

✧ Your bundle of joy can make sleep difficult, but one silver lining Arwen points out in a low whisper one morning is how many sunrises you’ve now gotten to share with each other.

Elrond

✧ Reservations about having a fourth child so long after the others disappeared every time Lord Elrond caught sight of you holding a neighbor’s child or even just showing the loving care that had him convinced he would be well even marrying a second time at all. Every smile, every sweet thing you did, all of it came back to Elrond in a rush when you told him he was to become a father again. For once he did not feel too old, too tired, nothing but the elation of his every desire unfurling to him before his very eyes from your warm embrace. To be chosen as the father to your child was the greatest honor the lord of Rivendell could imagine.

✧ Your every ailment is minimal, for Elrond knows exactly what is best for each and every one. Nausea? The perfect tea blend awaits to calm the waves you feel. Aches and cramps? Your husband is happy to give you the most heavenly massage, his hands finding every needed spot as if by magic. A swell of emotion? He does not speak unless bidden to, simply holding you through sudden waves of tears, frustration, or both until he feels your body relax against his.

✧ Being married to an elf with the gift of foresight comes with the benefit of worries soothed, but also a joke shared between you both. For many a time you teasingly chastise him not to look too far and spoil the surprise of whether you have a son or daughter on the way!

✧ Standing behind you, Elrond rests his hands around your middle and presses a kiss to your cheek. Just when you think the bliss of this moment, of having your whole little new family all together within your husband’s arms, cannot increase is when Elrond shifts his hands, taking on the great weight you carry. Peering up into his soft blue eyes, your whole body deflates in a sigh of sweet relief as he holds you.

✧ He can never truly understand your experience, but Elrond has witnessed this process. All he wishes is to tell you all your pain shall pass, even the worst memories will fade and ease, but such words will sound insensitive, so all he does is continue to hold your hand and stand proudly at your side.

✧ One thing your husband cannot resist is showering your future little one with gifts, even jewelry for when they are a bit older and the tiniest circlet to place upon the beloved head, matching Adar's perfectly.

Want to meet the little ones? Part 2 coming soon 😉

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[slowlypalefire]

Event Story

Ebert Vs Ellis

Part 1

*The translation are not guaranteed to be entirely accurate, so expected some errors.

On Valentine's Day, the kitchen at Crown Castle was filled with the scent of sweet chocolate.

Kate: "It's baked!"

I looked at the steaming chocolate cake and looked at the maids.

I decided to make sweets to convey my daily gratitude and love to each person I care about.

It was just yesterday.

Everyone seemed to be having fun talking in sign language while wrapping, and I couldn't help but relax.

(Hehe, everyone looks like they're having fun. It's like this after all.Every event is fun)

Maid Chloe: "The men might start fighting over my sweets!''

Maid Marie: "That's just too much of a dream! I understand, though."

"Kate-san, don't you want to see your chocolate be compete for once? "

Imagine that you have a chocolate and multiple people ask for it.

(I feel lonely when no one wants me)

(In that case, it would be better if they competed for it...maybe you might be happy)

Kate: "Sure, I might be happy."

I communicate this in sign language, which I have just begun to learn.and,

the chocolates made by the maids themselves ,they took it with them and quickly left.

Leaving behind only a “meaningful” smile.

Kate: "Oh, what? Let's make tea while eating the leftover cake..."

Elbert and Ellis: "Kate"

When I turned around, there was Elbert-sama with a wistful expression on his face and Ellis-kun smiling.

Ellis: "I heard a happy voice, so I was curious and came to take a look."

Elbert: "… Me too. Because I heard your voice."

"…The smell of chocolate.Were you making sweets?"

Kate: "Yes. We all worked together. We did a good job, look."

Ellis: "It's true. It's so cute in the shape of a heart. As expected of you, Kate-san."

Kate: "Ellis-kun is always good at complimenting. Thank you."

Elbert: "...I want it."

Kate: "eh?"

Elbert: "... I want your handiwork."

Ellis: "I want some handmade work from you too."

Mr. Elbert is standing on the left and Ellis is standing on the right. When they told me they e wanted it, I couldn't help but feel happy.

(Hehe, both of you are so kind as always)

Kate: "Of course, I have prepared it. I have prepared it for all the Crown members as a token of my daily gratitude."

Elbert: "Kate,this is?"

Ellis: "It's about two sizes bigger than the others. It seems a little special."

Kate: "Ah, that’s a present is for my favorite."

Elbert & Ellis: "...favourite?"

Kate: "The maids told me and I ended up making it..."

The maids told me that, unsexy Valentine's Day is not Valentine's Day.

(Besides, I'm also thinking the same)

Elbert: "...I see. ....Who does this belong to?"

Ellis: "I’m also curious about who Kate will give something special to."

Kate: "Um..."

When I was struggling to answer as I received stares from both of them, my left arm was grabbed tightly.

If you look to the left, you will see long hair with a fringe.His beautiful blue eyes were fixed on me.

Elbert: "...I want this"

Then, I was tapped on the right shoulder.

When I turned my gaze to my right, I saw twilight eyes that seemed to capture the changing time.

Ellis: "I want this too."

Kate: "But there's only one, is this okay?"

Elbert & Ellis: "Yeah"

(L-let me see…)

Kate: "Ah, that’s right! I’m going to make the same thing now. Shall I make another one?"

"There are still some ingredients left, and it looks like it would be fun for the three of us to make together."

Elbert: "...That sounds like fun too."

"I want 'this one', if it's not this, it has no meaning"

Ellis: "Then I'd like 'this one' too. Give it to me, Kate-san."

I can't help but notice that Elbert-sama and Ellis-kun might have had a rift, but...

That doesn't seem to be the case.

Rather than trying to keep each other in check, it seems like the two just want their favorite chocolate cake.

Elbert: "Kate?"

Ellis: "Kate-san"

(What to do...)

Liam: "Wow, I was drawn in by the delicious smell of chocolate..."

"Well, this seems like an interesting thing?"

Kate: "...Liam"

Liam: "Lord El and Ellis both want Kate’s favourite chocolate cake, right?"

"That's sounds fun. I was getting so excited. Can I join in the fight?"

Kate: "Mo,Please don't tease me anymore."

Liam: "Hehe, I'm sorry. I don't want to cause Kate-chan any more trouble, so I'll step down."

"Hey, El-sama, Ellis. Isn't it okay to just share eating this special chocolate cake?"/

"Hey, El-sama, Ellis. How about we just cut this special chocolate cake into half? Is it okay?"

Elbert: "Ah. ...I won't even gave away one of the pieces.I want them all."

Ellis: "I'm the same as El. I think I want them all."

Liam: "Bothering the princess, what a troublesome prince you guys are"

Kate: "Prince?"

Liam: "That's what the play we're rehearsing for is about. Ah,that's right!"

"The two princes fell in love with the princess at a ball party, and they prove their love by devoting themselves to the princess."

Liam takes my fragile hand in a light gesture. And, kiss on the spot.

Liam: "My sin was that I loved you at the same time. In that case, let me prove my love to you by devoting myself to you."

"-like that"

"Isn’t it okay for El-sama and Ellis to prove their love and compete for it? Just like a prince."

Ellis: "Kate's favourite,if i do my best and prove my love to you will i get the special chocolate?"

Liam: "That's right. The one who serves Kate-chan for a day and steals her heart the most wins."

Elbert: "Who decides the winner?"

Liam: "Of course, it will be Kate-chan."

Kate: "Eh, why does it have to be me?"

Liam: "So, don't hold a grudge and fight fair and square."

Elbert: "...I understand. ...I’ll do my best."

Ellis: "Hehe, it’s getting a little fun."

Liam pressed his lips to my ear.

Liam: "While you're at it, enjoy it, Happy Valentine."

[pardi-real]

Honeymoon Knight / Chapter 16 - A Beauty to Admire

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[Specialized Wedding Dress Shop]

~ A while later ~

We arrived at the specialized wedding dress shop. Inside the shop... Rows of white and dazzling outfits were neatly arranged.

Lato: "Quite beautiful, isn't it?"

Muu: "Wow~! They're so beautiful and luxurious!"

Flure: "Amazing, as expected of Tisailles. The designs that utilize frills are impressive."

Miyaji: "Fufu... Will this be helpful as a reference for clothes making?"

Flure: "Yes, very much so! Thank you for guiding us, Prof. Miyaji!"

At that moment, a shop assistant appeared from the back of the store.

Shop Assistant: "Welcome... Oh, my...?"

Flure: "Hm...?"

Shop Assistant: "No way!? Aren't you the model from the team 'Garcia' who was the runner-up in the contest?  I became a fan after watching the contest!"

Flure: “Uh, uhm... Th-thank you..."

Shop Assistant: "I was so moved by your sense of style! I'd love to ask for your advice!"

Flure: "Um, well... Um..."

> (Is Flure feeling shy?)

Lato: "Ms. shop assistant... Could you please not bother Flure too much?"

Shop Assistant: "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to suddenly ask for a favor. I'll ask for advice another time.  W-well then... Please take a look at our clothes. You can also try them on!"

With that, the shop assistant went back to the back of the store.

> "Are you okay, Flure?"

Flure: "Y-yes... I was surprised, but I'm happy."

> "It's good that you have fans now, Flure"

Miyaji: "It's the result of your efforts, Flure."

Lato: "By the way, that shop assistant... mentioned that you can try on the clothes. My lord, would you like to try putting on some?"

> "Me?"

Flure: "Right... That might be nice! My lord, it would be a waste not to try on such beautiful clothes! It's rare to have the opportunity to try on Tisailles’ wedding dresses... Let's try on a few!"

Muu: "I want to see my lord wearing beautiful clothes too!"

> "I-if you all insist..."

Lato: "Kufufu… Then it's settled. It's a wonderful day to see our beautiful lord wearing beautiful clothes."

> “E-err..."

Miyaji: "Sigh... You shouldn't trouble the lord too much, you guys. But... I must admit, I'm also happy to see the lord looking beautiful."

> "Even Miyaji..."

Miyaji: "Oops... Sorry."

Flure: "So, my lord. Shall we choose some clothes? Do you have any preferences for the design? I'll also help you choose."

> "Hmm..."

As I looked around the store... I couldn't decide because they were not the usual clothes I wear.

Flure: "Fufu... Are you having trouble deciding? In that case, how about this outfit? The length is perfect... It's made of lightweight fabric, so it should feel comfortable!"

Lato: "I see, lightweight clothes... Seems easy to dance in."

Miyaji: "The vibrant colors of the embroidery are lovely. Overall, it gives an elegant impression... I think it will suit you very well."

Muu: "I agree! That outfit is perfect for you!"

> "Okay, I'll try on this outfit"

I handed my jacket to the butlers... and headed to the fitting room with the wedding outfit in hand. 

~ A while later ~

I changed into the wedding outfit... and returned to the butlers.

> "Sorry to keep you waiting"

As I spoke, the butlers turned to face me.

Muu: "Wow...! My lord, it looks amazing on you!"

Flure: "A-amazing..."

Lato: "Hmm..."

Miyaji: "This is..."

Muu: "Huh? What's wrong, everyone?"

> "...Could it be that it doesn't suit me?"

Flure: “I-it's not that! It looks amazing and beautiful! It's just that... it's too beautiful... I was at a loss for words..."

Lato: "Yes, me too. My lord was so beautiful that... I couldn't take my eyes off. Kufufu... Is this what they mean by captivating?"

Miyaji: "My Lord... The wedding outfit looks really good on you.  ...It's very beautiful. I truly believe that from the bottom of my heart."

> "Th-thank you..."

As I was praised by everyone, I felt embarrassed and inadvertently looked down.

Muu: "Hehe, it feels like... My lord is getting married to the butlers in the basement!"

> "Eeehh!?"

Flure: "W-Wait a minute, Muu!? What are you saying!?"

Lato: "Kufufu… Are the three of us getting married to you, my lord...? That's an interesting idea."

> "L-Lato?"

Lato: "In that case, my lord. Let's go to Velis and ride the gondola."

> "Huh?"

Flure: "Lato… Why are you suddenly suggesting something like that."

Lato: "I heard from Mr. Lucas. Apparently, in Velis... it's famous for couples who have pledged their love to ride the gondola.  If I remember correctly, while riding the gondola... they praise each other, and happiness comes to them... It sounds like an interesting story... so I'd like to try it."

> "Errrr..."

Flure: "Lato, hold on a second! Are you casually suggesting that the lord and us get married?"

Lato: "Is that a problem?"

Flure: "Of course it's a problem. We're butlers…!"

Lato: "Is it... not okay?"

Flure: "It's not okay!"

Lato: "Sigh... I understand. If Flure says so..."

Miyaji: "Don't be discouraged, Lato. Look, even if we can't get married… riding the gondola with the lord can bring happiness, don't you think? Riding the gondola doesn't necessarily mean getting married."

Lato: "Prof. Miyaji… Fufu, you're right. If it brings happiness to the lord, then that's enough."

Muu: "U-um, sorry to break it to you... but actually, the butlers on the third floor have already ridden the gondola."

> “Yes……” > "That's right"

Lato: "I see... is that so? Then... let's ride it again."

Miyaji: "Um, Lato... I should let you know, it's impossible to go to Velis right now."

Flure: "Yeah, there's no time for that."

Lato: "Oh... is that so? That's unfortunate. Then, my lord, next time we go to Velis... please ride the gondola with me. Will you promise me that, my lord?"

> "S-sure..."

Lato: "Thank you, my lord."

Flure: "...That sounds nice. ...If possible, I also…”

> "Huh?"

Flure: "Ah... i-it's nothing."

Lato: "Oh my, Flure, do you also want to ride it? I don't mind."

Flure: "N-No...! I mean..."

Lato: "Oh, is that not it?"

Flure: "It is... but..."

Lato: "Kufufu... Flure is still so shy. If you want to ride too, why don't you clearly convey it yourself?"

Flure: "Right... it's frustrating, but... as Lato said...  M-my lord... if you would, please ride the gondola with me. O-of course... just the two of us, please."

> “Of course” > "It's a promise”

Flure: "Th-Thank you! My lord!"

Lato: "Kufufu... Flure has grown up. As his older brother, I'm pleased."

Flure: "Ugh, even though it's frustrating... I have to admit that Lato's advice was helpful this time."

Miyaji: "Fufufu... While it's good that both of you will ride the gondola with the lord... Remember, there are risks on the water. Make sure to protect the lord."

Flure: "Of course!"

Lato: "Understood, Prof. Miyaji."

Flure: "Anyway…! let's leave the gondola talk at that…! My lord! Would you like to try the outfit over there? I think it'll definitely look good on you!"

> “I-I'll try on another outfit?"

Miyaji: “Indeed. I'd like to see my lord wearing various outfits."

Lato: "Kufufu... Why don't we try on all the outfits while we're at it?"

> “Wh-what!?"

Muu: "M-mr. Lato… That's a bit much..."

Miyaji: "Lato, the lord might get tired."

Lato: "Kufufu... I was just joking, joking..."

> "That's a relief..."

Flure: "Geez... Lato's jokes are hard to understand.”

note: it's not specifically a jacket, it could be a coat, cardigan, etc

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[alisaint]

"former damsel" lowkey breaks my heart, I really like having a male character dealing with that sort of thing for a change. maybe will might shift into more of the 'final girl' trope where they're the hero in the end but still targeted and taken etc in the process? idk his growth next season doesn't need to = standard action hero, to me at least.

it breaks my heart too 😞💔 esp since him being a damsel in distress was the only way he got screen time n plot importance usually lol. that was what drew me to him, too. so much of his story and the things that happened to him, and his reaction and change thereafter, are so rarely given to male characters. also, noah acted the fuck out of those scenes, which was always a plus lol.

i would love a final girl arc though! esp with his coming of age + things pointing back to him and whatever role he has in where this story starts and will end, i do think we'll be seeing it and that it'd fit. or at least something up that general alley idk. but there'll definitely be will-vecna shenanigans and being chased / targeted is a requirement for that hehe so >:) we shall have to see how it pans out!

i agree and i don't think he'll be an action hero tbh. i think he's been shown to be more of a strategist and fill a support role, and it's entirely possible for him to be a hero without it being in the standard action way. for example, mike's hero moments have been when he led the party valiantly and intelligently, and will's hero moments were when he spied and provided insider info.

it makes me 😐 whenever people stress that he Must become a gunslinger or take a life to be great, or like he needs to do that to go from boy to man. like even discounting the fact that it wouldn't fit his character, he's literally a kid... not even el wants to do those things. she does them because she's the only one who can and thus has no choice, but she doesn't like it! at all! and she's a fighter. but somehow it would make sense for will to undergo such a stark 180? jus doesn't make sense to me personally.

also. will has been punished when he tries to fight back in that way, (just like eddie was punished), so i don't think they'd try it again. the stranger things message (for will especially) has been to lean in to what makes you different and use that as your strength, not to conform and be something you're not. so. shrugs.

fingers crossed + prayer circle that we could must and WILL witness the damsel in distress -> final girl transformation amen 🙏🤞

[shankschewtoy]

hi! ive been reading your works for a little while now and i was actually wondering if you could do this idea: what about roles swapped au? to clarify; what if we, the readers, turn into anime characters and the one piece charcters (specifically the worst gen trio tho) would do when they're a huge simp for the reader?

I could also see this as them being set in the modern world and us being in the world of one piece ig. reader is a really great scythe wielder as well! maybe even some blood manipulation? your choice really.

btw, this ask is inspired by another ask i saw! i think they said that thsy were inspired by an obey me shall we date swapped au thing? anyway, i really love your works btw! keep going, darlin'!

— eustass kid simp anon ♥️

a/n - YES :0 I love this idea sm I’ve only seen it the other way around :3 awww tysm anon!! I appreciate the support 💜\(//∇//)\💜 I’ll try not to bully kid just for you <3

Warnings ⚠️ - g/n reader, reader’s a badass as usual 🫡, reader has “chi chi no mi” blood blood fruit (inspired by this), modern au/one piece world kinda?

Law

- he’s kind of a silent simp ya know??

- NO ONE and absolutely NO ONE knows about his fictional crush

- he secretly has his wallpaper set to a picture of you 👀

- But he changes it when he goes to school 💀

- man is such. A . Loyal. Simp.

- like he won’t simp for anyone else but you

- he’s a y/n simp all the way 😭💜

- with other simps he’s like: no?? They’re fictional??

- But we all know he literally worships you 🙄

- whenever he watches one piece, he saves the episodes with you in them and it’ll always brighten his day to see you get the screen time you deserve ✨

- You’re such a badass and you’re literally gorgeous/handsome af so lot of other people simp over you too

- secretly gets jealous 💀

- like he’s the only one allowed to simp over you ok?? 🙄

- he’s such a nerd he knows exactly how your abilities work

- He’s memorized every single move you can make with your devil fruit

- He also goes into like certain phases where he analyzes every single strong point of your abilities 😭

- He’ll make full on graphs and charts of your powers it’s kind of a lot-

- He wishes he could tell someone about it but then that’d ruin his “I’m emo go away” vibe 💀

- I think he’d do anything just to be able to meet you at least once 🥺

- Like yeah- you’re fictional but it doesn’t matter

- You’re still his #1 fav character

- he once gave a person death glares every single time he saw him because he heard that he simps over you as well :0

- Man got sooooo irritated with that guy

- he kinda has a superiority complex when it comes to these things

- his insults are just so fucking mean

- “Dumbass.”

- “He has the mental capacity of a piece of shit.”

- “I bet his socks smell like ass.”

- law that doesn’t mean he’s a bad person 💀

- Man’s your number one fan and you might never know it 😭💜

Luffy

- HE IS OBSESSED WITH YOU

- he’s got those like- stickers on his water bottle of you

- not afraid to rant about how fucking amazing you are to non-anime fans

- doesn’t matter, people need to hear how gorgeous/handsome and how powerful you are

- on discord his pfp is u 🥺

- His abt me matches one of your quotes

- If he’s feeling down? He watches one piece episodes with you in them :)

- you literally make him so happy and hyped up

- Whenever you fight someone, he’s literally jumping up and down, mimicking your movements (pls I’m abt to die ok 😭)

- You use one of your moves?? *Tries to do the same move*

- *Breaks the window*

- “Oops- hehe-“ 💀

- He aspires to be as strong as you

- That’s his main motivation for working out!!!

- 😭💜 pls he’s such a fanboy-

- he started one piece because of you

- If he’s feeling down? He’ll just watch some clips of you and instantly go back to his extremely meat motivated hyper self

- he can’t even think of any other character except for you

- He’s always like: when’s y/n gonna come back :(

- then when you come on screen: HI Y/N AAAAAAAAA

- he eats meat as he’s watching op btw lmao 😭

- lowkey he doesn’t mind if someone else simps for you

- He knows that you’re so fucking awesome so other people will simp for u as well 🗿

- still tho. Obviously he’s the best choice out of your whole simp fan club 🙄

- man might drop his meat if he meets you sometime

- he wants to fight you so bad to show you how strong he’s gotten 🥺

- pls fight him

- you’ll make his world 10x better 🥹✨

Kid

- he’s all like: they’re fucking fictional why would I simp for the-

- … *looks at you*

- “fuck.” -kid 2022

- man just got a crush in 2 seconds within seeing you 💀

- you literally manipulate blood and use a badass scythe

- who tf wouldn’t love you 🙄

- bro like, your nickname is literally ‘the crimson reaper’

- … (yes I made that up and yes I know that it’s kinda cheesy just go with it pls 😭)

- man loves you bec you manipulate red blood (hehe color of his hair)

- wow I’m corny today

- whenever you win a fight (you always do 🫡) he gets up and just starts like throwing his fists up (kid you’re not at a sports game 💀)

- “LET’S FUCKING GO! FUCKIN DUMBASS THOUGHT YOU COULD BEAT Y/N! FUCKIN’-“

- prepare for everyone to hear random cussing at his tv or phone

- killer is concerned af

- kid tried to get Killer to simp for you too but it didn’t go that well

- Kid then realized he wanted you all to himself so then he stopped talking bout you in front of killer

- no one at school knows that he has the biggest fucking fictional crush in the history of anime crushes

- like he’ll literally turn red everytime he thinks abt you 😭

- He’s like tryna go to sleep at 2am and then gets hit with a shower thought

- “If y/n was left handed would that change the fighting style?!”

- kid. go to sleep 🗿

- man spent all night thinking about that

- HE MADE YOUR SCYTHE FROM SCRATCH AND SHOWED IT OFF TO EVERYONE

- yes it’s made out of real metal ✨

- he made your outfit, scythe, weapons, you name it

- you wear it? He’s made it

- I mean he doesn’t wear it- but he threatens his neighbors with his scythe if they don’t leave him alone

- “Uh is this Eustass Kid’s home? I was just here to inform you about these new solar panel types that are 10x more efficient than the ones you have right now-“

- *holds scythe menacingly* “get the fuck out of here I’m fuckin busy.”

- man hates these solicitors 🙄 (as do I- I had to tell one off today 🗿)

- the poor marketer sprinted as fast as he could 😭

- if someone interrupts his one piece watching time, especially if you’re on screen..

- hell nah they’re dead in literal seconds

- He will literally- yeah Idek what atrocious ways he’ll use to kill them

- moral: don’t solicit at kid’s house. Don’t interrupt y/n one piece screen time. do not simp for y/n only Kid’s allowed to 🙄

- man. kid you’re high maintenance ngl

- he loves you tho 💜

a/n - pls. why did that stupid solar panel guy have to stay and talk to me for 20 minutes 💀

<3

[nobie]

I need to unpack my thoughts somewhere or I’ll essssplode.

- I think the mission they’re on in the beginning of the trailer is an important one for a few reasons. Crosshair is with them and Phee is possibly helping them. I say possibly cuz they could’ve just clipped together a different rescue with that scene (classic trailer misdirection). Buuuut that also leads me to believe Tech is piloting that ship.

-tech is def alive you cannot tell me otherwise I will DIE ON THIS HILL. My baby is not gone. There is just no way. You can’t kill Star Wars characters…we thought boba was dead nah and ventress I mean????!!!! Literally foreshadowing if they couldn’t get her you really think they got tech…nope.

-also on the aforementioned mission I don’t think phee is the one flying that ship bc of how close they are to the side of the mountain I’m sure phee has skill but not that much skill (this is also just me being delusional 😭)

- when Rex is saying “I thought that end of the war…” and then the scenes of a ship on fire and a crash landed ship come up those are connected in some way. Along with scenes a bit later in the trailer. I think Omega and Crosshair (along with someone else that I can’t confirm) escaped the science division.

-later in the trailer we see the same ship jump to hyperspace from a planet that looks like Wayland and then Omega struggling with a ship that’s probably about to crash land since the ship was damaged before it jumped to hyperspace.

There is def so much more to breakdown and I could just watch a trailer breakdown video but I love doing it myself. But those were the major things I noticed.

A few small things I wanted to point out tho:

-echo not being in this trailer much (I think we see him all of one time)

-WOLFFE…that’s it. I saw Wolffe and I fckn cried. I literally cried and had to rewatch the trailer

-sadboi!crosshair. I missed him so much, he’s in so much pain and I can’t bare seeing him like that.

-ventress coming back from the dead. What a bad bitch. I was def hesitant when I learned that before watching the trailer bc I loved dark disciple so much and Disney has this thing about changing canon from the books (ahsoka being a prime example).

-but brad rau said her return would be in line with that story so we shall see.

-the batch still being on pabu love that for them. But I think someone makes an appearance that is unwelcome. Plus I think crosshair is on pabu too.

-the ending sequence where it looks like ventress is fighting the batch I think is completely clipped together. she might meet the batch on different terms (possibly)

ok that’s it hehe 😙

[brineffxiv]

As thanks for all we have done we are invited back to Radz-at-Han to meet again with Vrtra.

Vrtra and his people have worked together to create warding scales for us to take to our allies in thanks.

All of the scales have been donated by Vrtra himself, but he sees the pain as a minor thing compared to the suffering we have delivered his people and his land from. I am humbled by his generosity and the love he has for those whom he looks over.

Alphinaud is a bit rude in bringing up the Dragonsong War, but I cannot deny I was also curious to learn what Vrtra's thoughts on it were.

I do not think mere words can express the love Vrtra holds for his people.

Vrtra, unfortunately, does not possess any knowledge that might help us with the Final Days, as our world was long since sundered when Midgardsormr came to it.

Thank goodness, Y'shtola. I though I was the only one who wasn't completely star-struck by Hydaelyn.

Vrtra tries to give us some assurances, and relates a story of asking his father why this star was the one he chose to settle on. That Midgardsormer believed in Hydaelyn, and that so long as She endured, so too would dragonkind.

We make to leave, but Vrtra calls me back: he would speak with me alone.

He would offer some advice to the only child of man to have earned his sire's trust. My existence is a ceaseless storm, an endless confluence of forces; I shall know no rest. Worse than that, are the terrible effects on those caught up in all that happens around me; my companions.

I see them: Ysayle, Moenbryda, Papalymo, Minfilia, and Haurchefant. All dear friends I have lost.

Vrtra urges me to spare no effort to keep my loved ones safe, for he knows the suffering of the powerful, having watched his siblings driven mad by loss.

Alisaie and Alphinaud come back to find me, as they noticed I had fallen behind. And with those somber thoughts I rejoin my friends at the High Crucible, where they are picking up the warding scales.

Are we going to Garlemald? FINALLY! I have been waiting for this since I found out Garlemald was a location that FATEs happened in (via Party Finder) all the way back in ARR!

Nidhana is awake! Alisaie went and treated her! She is very happy to see that she caught us before we left, as she wanted to thank us for everything we've done.

Though, as Urianger reminds her, it was due to her ingenuity and courage that we were now poised to bring the fight to the Telophoroi directly.

Nidhana hadn't even known, she came here right after waking up and hadn't thought to ask.

Her joy at finding out what her work had done and is going to do appears to have changed the flower's color!

Nidhana suggests that the flower's change of color could be a reaction to "akasa"; and unseen energy defined by Hannish alchemical theory. It can neither be created or destroyed and is only affected by what she calls "spiritual emotion". And invisible essence harnessed by the heart, mind, and spirit.

This is the first time any of my friends have heard of such a thing... And as this is the first explanation anyone has offered about how this mysterious flower works, I am inclined to believe she's on to something. How exactly this will be important, only time will tell.

Back in Sharlayan, it seems I must be stressed, as the flower has returned to its original ashen grey. I am thinking about what Vrtra said, to protect my friends.

Suddenly there comes a knock at the door.

It is G'raha, Alisaie, Alphinaud, and Krile! They have brought a veritable feast courtesy of the Last Stand!

G'raha enjoying his burger is a delight.

Man, I want a burger now.

I cannot put into words how wonderful this entire sequence was. It was all just. Ah! So happy. So many little character moments. My friends!

And it seems the mood in the room was just as joyful, as the brilliant green of the flower attests.

...Speaking of friends.

Hehe... there's just so much personality in these two. I enjoy the dark hilarity of their interactions.

Aha! I knew you had to be siphoning that aether back to the main tower in Garlemald.

Zenos knows we're coming for him. And he's probably looking forward to it.

...I enjoy this insight into Zenos' mind. He's a deeply disturbed man. But, he also comes across as deeply depressed. He found the one thing in life that held any mote of positive emotion for him, and having known that, finally, he could not bear to return to what he'd known before. So he ended it.

But he found that death could not hold him. And so, returned to life, he would set the world on fire to have that feeling once more.

Suddenly, I find Zenos very relatable.

I would hazard, Fandaniel, that Zenos sees in death the one option of escape from his own head available to him. You see the emptiness as a loss, where he sees death as gaining an escape from a life of constant mental torment. In his own words, Zenos experiences life as choking on mud. Literal nothingness is preferable to that.

But preferable to nothingness... Would be to experience something good again. And the only thing he knows that fits the bill, is fighting to the death with me.

What, uh, what did you dream about, Fandaniel?

Fandaniel, what was the dream about?

Oh no.

[aeoki]

Primavera - Prologue

Location: Shadowy Road Characters: Touri, Yuzuru, Eichi & Wataru Season: Spring Writer: Seitarou Kino & Akira

< April. After the opening of the new ES performance venue. >

Touri: Wow, the cherry blossoms are gorgeous~♪

Look at the cherry blossom petals! It really feels like spring is here ♪

Yuzuru: Hehe. I remember you were also quite excited last year in the Yumenosaki courtyard. It’s been a year since you started high school… Time flies too quickly.

The opening performance with “Trickstar” was a huge success as well. I wonder what sort of exciting things will await us at ES in the future.

Wataru: It is indeed an Amazing turn of events! My heart was also thumping and pounding. I'm reminded of the trouble Eichi went through to draw this map…☆

Eichi: I feel a bit embarrassed hearing you praise me again. But it’s an enormous industry – I’m not the only one attributed to the realisation of this “ES Project”.

The reason why the project was achieved within a year was all thanks to Suou-kun, who took responsibility on behalf of the Suou family, and Saegusa-kun, who convinced the owners of the land.

Yuzuru: Hmm… would he lend a hand in a project from Eichi-sama out of goodwill? I feel as though he may be hiding something.

Eichi: Hehe. You might be a bit too wary of him, Yuzuru. He wouldn’t lend a finger if it didn’t benefit him in some way.

Both our interests coincided this time. Saegusa-kun turned the tables on the error the CosPro higher-ups made during “SS” and it seems there’s been quite a change of structure and turnover of staff.

Yuzuru: A turnover of staff… you say?

Eichi: Yeah. CosPro is a soon-to-be idol agency powerhouse. In exchange for clearing out the parasites, they’ve lost a few connections to the entertainment industry in the process.

ES is a coalition of agencies so its establishment must have been a bolt out of the blue, seeing as how Saegusa-kun has now lost his business connections. Thanks to him, the project had finished much earlier than I'd expected.

Wataru: It truly is your magic. Amazing! You must continue to show me even more of that magic if you don’t wish to bore me…♪

For example… Oh, it’s “dango over flowers” at times like these! Would you like one as well, Hime-kun?

Touri: Woah!? A dango appeared out of my pocket!?

Wataru: Hehehe. Surprised you, no? There’s a little trick to this~ I shall guide you with this three-coloured dango in the mix ♪

Touri: No. I don’t need it. …It’s dirty!

Wataru: I’ve paid special attention to the hygiene, you know~? It may seem as though it’s been directly taken out of your pocket…

Oh, I was very close to revealing my tricks there.

Touri: It’s not about the hygiene but how I feel about it! Geez and there I was, thinking how ES was so impressive.

Anyway… it’s amazing to see how many facilities there are just for idols. I’d love to see the four of us in “fine” fly to even greater heights.

Wataru: Now that we’ve already overcome the event by the name of graduation, we need a new stage.

A stage capable of garnering even more attention than before – I’m getting excited just imagining it ♪

Don’t you think so too, Mr Butler?

Yuzuru: I shall accompany you all.

It is my duty to grant the Young Master’s wish, after all.

Wataru: Hehehe. I share the same sentiment, Mr Butler.

I shall recreate the picture you have all drawn the way you wish.

That is the aspiration of I, Wataru Hibiki…☆

Eichi: Based on your reactions to this, I’m truly glad the “ES Project” progressed as it did.

There will surely be happiness and difficulties that we’ve never experienced before waiting for us.

But it would be wonderful if we could say with pride a few years later that despite that, we chose to continue being idols.

The many seeds I sown in Yumenosaki will flower and blossom from now on.

The god of wind that heralds the arrival of spring – in other words – this ES will let the country, no, let the entire world know that a myriad of flowers have come into blossom.

Let us sing and dance resplendently – Just like how the goddess of spring once did.

A new history of idols will be born from ES.

You’ll all follow behind me, won’t you?

< That day, my dream had truly become a reality. >

< The “ES Project” progressed smoothly and despite encountering a few obstacles in the process, it became a stepping stone as well as sustenance for growth, and those things made it possible to create an even stronger foundation. >

< However, we would be faced with an unexpected headwind, as if it was something the god of wind conspired against us. >

Next Chapter →

[blueparadis]

idk why tumblr decided to remove the feature of editing drafts of asks but here we are.

No, you're not bothering me in any way. your questions do not seem silly at all. they just seem professional, as if I'm being interviewed for my fic. It's alright though :D i don't mind at all. feel free to ask questions like these whenever it pops in your head. It keeps a writer motivated :)

the reader does not hate Jing Yuan ( there's nothing to hate about him, really but that's just me being fond of him hehe ). She is just skeptical about him, and does not trust him easily.

so, in 'stuck on you', she does not have to deal with any urgent matters. she just threw a tantrum for the first time ever since she left her home and started staying with her husband, Jing Yuan after marriage. There are certain customs, rules, and etiquette that a girl has to abide by when she leaves her home and starts to stay with her husband after marriage. But here, perhaps due to upbringing or a certain experience, she did not like those customs so she decided to be a rebel. In this fic, the custom was that whenever the husbands come home from war, they're to indulge in relaxation and celebration and the wife has to aid him no matter what. They might spend the night with another woman, and still, the wife shall not speak against it. That's how it is; that's how it always has been. So, she decided to let Jing Yuan do whatever he wanted once he came home from war and hence, went to her parent's house.

I do plan to write more about Jing Yuan and his wife, with worldbuilding and lore but time and studies are big factors.

As of now, i can tell these about her and these are subject to change since i haven't built the backstory properly yet.

she is the eldest daughter of her clan. She does not have her own siblings but a lot of half-siblings ( same father but different mother )

she is closest to her father. even though his father has quite a few of concubines, she does not hold a grudge against her father because that's how the previous generations were. Those things are portrayed as traditions. even if things go south with Jing yuan she has her clan backing up. she can always come to her father, she is not abandoned.

Being the eldest, and also a girl it made her second in the line of succession which is why her father decided to wed her to expand his territory.

Seeing her mother neglected at times she has developed a membrane of skepticism for men which is why she always maintains a boundary with Jing Yuan.

she is good at archery and management, and has spent a lot of time reading books and learning self-defensive skills both because her father wanted her to do so and also because of her sheer interest.

she is good with kids but not really fond of them; good with approaching animals be it hunting or making them a pet. She got this fearless side from her mother actually.

and, as a child whenever her father used to sit in the council she used to accompany him which grew her interest in council and management.

[atherix]

Hi guys have a little ficlet? I decided it didn’t fit into the main story so it’s going onto tumblr exclusive status hehe Also I’m lowkey sick right now and I can’t think to write today thanks

CW? I guess? Because some of this comes across as pretty Religious Talk so

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“Grandfather?”

The King doesn’t look down at the child standing next to him, instead gazing out across the realm, all the way to the sea and what lies beyond. Scar looks up up up at him- distant and so far away, untouchable and cold.

“Yes, my Grandson?” the King speaks, voice soft and flat. 

Scar fidgets with his hands, turning back to look through the balcony railings. “What am I?” he asks after a moment of hesitation, the question echoing oddly around.

There is a moment of silence from the King, and Scar’s heart races.

“You are a Prince,” the King says simply.

“One of the healers you bring here says I should not be,” Scar says carefully, hesitantly. “They say I am not even Fae.”

The King finally looks at him, though Scar doesn’t dare look up. “Yet I, the Fae King, am saying you are a Prince, and you are Fae. Would you take the word of a healer over the word of your Grandfather and King?”

“No!” Scar says quickly, looking up at him. “No, but- is being Human really so bad? That- that some Fae won’t even see me as Fae?”

Despite the suns resting across from one another in the sky, lighting up the world around them, Scar can’t make out the expression on his grandfather’s face. It’s like a shadow is being cast, obscuring him from sight even as he pulls away from the rail, kneeling down in front of Scar. Even nearly on his knees, he’s taller than Scar can ever imagine being.

He reaches out and brushes the loose, wispy strands of Scar’s hair away from his face, almost gentle as he traces the braids. They’re tight, and the ribbons and vines woven through them, tied to a veil in the back, hide just how short his hair is right now. Scar can’t help but lean into his grandfather’s touch despite how cool his skin is.

“You,” the King says, “are you. You are Fae and you are Human. You are both of these at the same time. You are the proof that our world is changing.” The King moves his hand away, setting it on Scar’s shoulder now. Scar watches him quietly. “The Pantheons have a plan for you.”

“How can they have a plan for me?” Scar asks, tilting his head. “How can they have a plan for me when I probably won’t even grow up?”

“Everyone has a role to play,” the King says. “The gods give us these roles. Nothing happens when nothing is done- we cannot stand idly by and wait for it to change. We must act to make the change and fulfill the plan.” He pauses, studying Scar from behind the shadows in his face, and Scar can’t bring himself to ask about his own role. “There are no mistakes in this world. Everything that happens has always been planned. Your birth, your existence is neither accident nor mistake. You have a role to play in this world. It is the role of your family to see you grow, safe and strong, to take on your role. One day, everything will be made clear.”

The King turns away, towards the horizon again. Scar glances over, seeing the suns lowering towards the sea. They cast the world in orange and gold, glimmering and burning.

“Regardless what any person might say to you,” the King says softly, “you are Fae. You are a Prince. You are Human. You are all of these things, and one day you shall be even more.” He looks back at Scar, and for one brief moment Scar sees fire. “All you have to do is wait.”

“Wait?” Scar frowns. “But didn’t you just say...”

The King tilts his head. His smile is cool and distant, but it settles something in Scar’s chest- like comfort, like love, like everything will be just fine.

“One day your waiting will come to an end,” he says. “One day will come the time to stop waiting. Just watch for the signs. You’ll find your place when the time is right. Until then...”

He moves his hand from Scar’s shoulder and stands, gaze back on the horizon and the everything beyond. “Be patient and learn. The answers will present themselves, but you must look for them. Watch and wait until you know your next step, and then...”

“... Act.”

[gureshinlover]

Hello I tried to translate the prologue voice drama tracks of JAMROCK (Music Project) and I’ll share them one by one. The wiki fandom page for it is on the way so I hope JAMROCK will reach more fans ✨✨

Here are the links to the drama track on youtube and spotify. The prologue tracks’ video on youtube is really fun so I’d reccommend watching it

Translation of [Prologue: TRACK01] on below:

[Prologue: TRACK01]

 One: Ah, ah~, …. AHEM!! Yo people~! Are you REGGAEing alright?

Yknow today… After eating chicken in morning, somehow, I got a stomachache…

Aah, right, and also, as Oneness organizing, it looks like we’ll be making a country-wide Reggae audition. YA~Y! HAHAHAHA!

If you like Reggae, anyone is welcomed~ If you win the audition, we’ll give you money and the right to make your CD debut.

I'll listen to whatever you say. Hehe.

Listen to the detailed rules by Oneness’ members. I also dunno much anyway.

GYAHAHA!

Well, lately skillful newcomers are being noisy so, I thought I might discover some youngsters~ Somethin like that?

Aah but,  FREEDOM ・LOVE ・ PEACE are Oneness’ motto so, get along and have fun ok?

And lastly, this tournament’s name is Ragga Clash! Sounds fun right?

So! ♪ I’m waiting for everyone’s submissions, ok~ Peace out~

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Sai: Aah, One Paisen… You really did it~

Lyrii: It’s not like stuff like this started just now y’know.

Sai: That’s right but I think this one was a large-scale one.

Queen: Hey, One! What was that broadcast just now!?

Sai: Hi~ Queen ♡ I knew you’d come

Queen: Ah, Sai, Lyrii… It’s just you two? What about One?

Lyrii: Who knows

Queen: Don’t say ‘who knows’, wasn’t the broadcast just now from this room….

Ah—, recording huh

Sai: Exactly like that

Queen: Haa… Really, always getting swayed around by that guy.

Sai: I love that guy though, so I’ll forgive him whatever he does ♡

Queen: You’re the same as usual. You’re forgiving him everytime.

That broadcast reached all the people in nation y’know! We can’t withdrawn from it.

…Gosh, and he did it without consulting us, Oneness, too...

Lyrii: I think it’s a good thing. Might see some fun stuff.

Sai: Oh, unlike Queen, Lyrii-chan is interested?

Lyrii: I’ve been bored lately you see

Queen: Lyrii~, because you support him like this, One gets hyped up.

Lyrii: It’s not like I supported it. I’m only sticking around ‘cuz it looks fun. Don’t you always get hyped up in the end too

Queen: Hu~h?

Sai: Now, now. As One Paisen, I’m sure he’s thinking about a lot of stuff too.

About Babylon-Nova too, he also—

Queen: Hey, didn’t we say we wouldn’t talk about him!

Sai: Pardon me then. …*sigh* A lot changed since that time huh.

Queen: …And? Where’s One who said all that stuff and left?

Sai: He can’t be found in his official residence, is he playing hide and seek like usual?

Queen, Ririi, let’s go find hi—

Queen: I won’t go.

Lyrii: I pass.

Sai: You two are so boring…

Lyrii: Anyway, even if we don’t go out to search him, can’t you look at that thing like always?

Sai: Ah, GPS? Of course I checked it but you see… Here, this.

He left his phone and left~ Even if I put on a GPS, I can’t do anything if the he leaves the object in question, right.

I had added it on his accessories too but he took them all off.

Queen: … I was overlooking the phone, but you did something like that even to his accessories?

Sai:  Something like this, isn’t it the basis of stalking?

Queen: *sigh*… Lyrii, gimme one too

Lyrii: Here

Queen: Thanks

Queen: *sigh*

Sai: Hey, you guys. I’ll say it once but, this is a smoking prohibited area, ok?

Lyrii & Queen: Don’t care.

Sai: Eh~, I’m not saying anything wrong, right?

Aah someone please! Can’t anyone give me some love!?

Queen: Why don’t you find an apprentice or something from the audition?

Sai: Aah, Nice Idea! It’d be good if I found a good kid.

…Anyway. Well, there’s nothing we can do if we can’t find One Paisen. Since it started, we have to do it.

We can’t be careless, shall we start the preparations?

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Hideri: Visitors… aren’t coming……

GAHHHH!! WHYYYY!!

Even though I polish here to be sparkling-clean everyday, and rise the water temperature to highest!!

Regular Customer Old Man: What izzit? You’re not satisfied with only me!?

Hideri: It’s not like that! You’re coming here everyday gramps, and I’m super grateful! But….

Regular Customer Old Man: Well, those regular customers from the past all got their legs and foots weakened now, so they became unable to come even if they want to.

I’m the only one left.

Hideri: Gramps…

Regular Customer Old Man: *sigh* Tora Hot Spring in the days when you were little is really nostalgic

In those days, your grandpa was doing well, and there were many customers so it was lively here…

You used to sing a lot in the bath together with your friend…

Hideri: Aah… Stuff like that happened right?

Regular Customer Old Man: Yeah… Is your friend doing well?

Hideri: Hm? Ah—… I haven’t met up with him for a while, so I dunno.

Regular Customer Old Man: Is that so…

Hideri: Is he doing well I wonder, that Tama…

Regular Customer Old Man: *sobs*

Hideri: Huh? Wait, gramps are you cryin’!?

Regular Customer Old Man: *sob* I recalled a lot…

Hideri: Ehh…. Ah, should I wash your back?

Regular Customer Old Man: Hm… Please….

[One: Ah, ah~, …. AHEM!! Yo people!~ Are you REGGAEing alright?]

Hideri: Ah, what?

[One: Yknow today… After eating chicken in the morning, somehow, i got a stomachache…]

Hideri: So it’s the ruler’s management broadcast huh… Whatever

Regular Customer Old Man: Woah…! It’s One Paisen!? Th-Th-Th- That means I gotta go!!

Hideri: Eh….Wait a sec gramps! What about your back!?

Regular Customer Old Man: I’ll come back later~! Uii~~ I’m fired up~~!!

Hideri: Ha!? Where did your tears from just now go to! Before that, get on your clothes! Clothes I said! CLOTHES~~!

*One talking in background*

Hideri: *huff huff* Eh? Gramps already disappeared… Isn’t he too fast…

Anyway, the people of this country really love Oneness huh…

Is Reggae somethin’ that good? I don’t know that much…

[One: And lastly, this tournament’s name is Ragga Clash! Sounds fun right? So! I’m waiting for everyone’s submissions ok~ Peace out~ ]

*cheering sounds*

Hideri: E-Everyone is super fired up….A tournament will be done huh? Well, I don’t have any experience with Reggae so it doesn’t have anything to do with me.

More than Reggae, I think the bath-house is much better though….

It can make your fatigue disappear if you’re tired, can heal you, can warm up your body and heart…

Isn’t it the best?

I want to show a lot more people how good it is. I want to get back the cool old Tora Hot Spring like gramps said…

*sigh* Aah, can’t I make a use of this uprush since it’s a big chance… Making a bathing fee during the event for example…

For now, I gotta just check it out first

 Hideri: Heh, info is already out as expected. It’s on top news?

I want Tora Hot Spring to liven up the world like this too— Wait, the one who wins until the end gets 10 Million donza as prize!?

Oi oi, if I got that much money in my hands, reconstruction Tora Hot Spring, no, rebuilding it wouldn’t be a dream!

I can’t be saying I’m inexperienced for this! I have to go!!

WOOOO, I’M ALL FIRED UPPPP!

WAIT AND SEE, 10 MILLION DONZA WILL BE WON BY ME, SENTORA HIDERI HERE--!!!!

[icypenguin]

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ When is the right time? Pt. 3 (final)

hehe sorry guys it took me longer than i thought.. but anyway enjoy for the heizou simps!!! ittorou and yantao are going to be here too. for those who doesn’t ship them, you could change them with someone else! also this might be a bit suggestive i guess! hehehehehehe

Pt 1 Pt 2

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and you both keep on chatting until heizou’s favourite music started playing. he hums the music while listening to your talking. you notice this and decided to be bold and asked him “heizou do you want to dance together?”. you looked a bit shy but heizou paid no mind to it, “i didn’t think someone like you will ask me to! but ofcourseee whatever you wish for~” heizou replied in a teasing tone. you both danced even though you were a bit shy since it’s your first time dancing with your crush.. but when if not now?

you decided to show your favourite moves and heizou was clearly mesmerised by it. “woah y/n look at you moving!~ such fantastic moves~” heizou continued teasing. you were clearly embarrassed by it as you got too comfortable earlier.. “w-well.. just doing my think hehe” you chuckled nervously. heizou noticed you being quite embarassed “oh dear, there no need to be nervous~”. it was obvious that his tone was more flirty than usual, you could really see what the alcohol did to him. you both danced and danced until it was getting pretty late and most of the people went home already.

kuki bought some friends and said “let’s play 7 minutes in heaven! i bought some friends”. heizou cheered with the rest of the people while you just follow heizou and asked kuki in a low tone “are you out of your mind!?”. “if i am then who cares? cmon y/n let’s do this!” the others cheered with kuki. you were a bit relieved as you know all of them.. well atleast you know their names… you supose if you landed on heizou, it would be the right time to confess your feelings. you were busy with your mind when heizou grabbed your hand and lead you to the living room. you were a bit shocked by this as you were blushing a bit…

you and your friends all sit in circle in the living room, with heizou infront of you and kuki and yoimiya besides you. “alright lets do thisss!” itto said cheerfully. everyone laughed and itto started spinning the bottle. the bottle span and span until it got slower and slower until it landed on gorou. everyone cheered for them as gorou’s cheek began to form a pink colour and his tails wagging in joy. itto and gorou headed to the small room that had snacks inside and they stayed there for 7 minutes. after that gorou and itto got out of it with a red and nervous face. you knew what happened as the others teased them. up next was yanfei, she span the bottle and it landed on hutao. everyone was calm as they knew hutao and yanfei are dating. 7 minutes passed and they got out of the room. it seems that there was nothing too crazy happened.

everyone took turns until it was your turn. you’ve been hoping for noone to get heizou or you’ll definitely be jealous. and heizou, secretly, was hoping the same thing. you span the bottle and it twirled and twirled. lo and behold, it landed on the one and only shikanoin heizou. heizou and you were blushing noticing what’s about to happen. both of you were secretly happy, ofcourse kuki knew about it and smirked. you both were getting long enough to get inside the room so everyone pushed you both.

in the room you didn’t really know what to do… until heizou spoke up “well~ i’ve been waiting for this moment in my whole life~ shall we?~” heizou held your chin so that your face is facing him. while his other hand was placed besides your face, basically pinning you.. you only nod as a respond and the gap between you two were getting closer. you both got closer and closer until your lips touched. you melt in the kiss and close your eyes, ignoring the reality. you could feel the softness of his lips on yours and slowly and steady your lips began moving upon eachother. you snaked your arms on heizou’s neck as he removed his hand that was on your chin to your cheek. the kiss lasted long but as you both ran out of breath, you broke the kiss as you both ran out of breath. heizou opened his eyes as you did the same.

you and heizou went out the door hand in hand, smiling. everyone cheered knowing what happened and congratulate you both. heizou wanted to spend more time with you so he guide you to some place quieter. he guided you to the rooftop. as you both reached there you could feel the chilly and fresh wind. it was silence but the silence was comforting. you both stargazed and exchanged some words. “so.. are we official now?” you asked curiously. “ofcourse~ im so glad you share the same feelings as i do, darling~” heizou kissed your cheek and you lay your head on his shoulder…

this was the best night in your life.

! bonus !

the next day you heard your phone beeping. you were trying to move when you noticed heizou hugging you. you tried you tried your best to reach your phone on the bed table. you succeed and saw messages from kuki.

KUKIIIII

KUKIIIII: goodmorning lover girl

KUKIIIII: so.. how was your night again??

you giggled as you saw the messages

y/n: oh kuki ill tell you all about it at school! you just wont believe it!

you send the message and closed your phone. you looked at heizou sleeping peacefully. you were fighting the urge to poke his cheek. you can’t control youself and poke his cheek for a few times. he stirred up from his sleep and opened his eyes. when he did so, his first view was you. you started smiling widely “goodmorning darling..”. he seemed like he wasn’t fully awaken yet as he snuggled more into you. “morning ‘zou” you replied as you played withhis maroon hair. you both knew your friends will tease you and heizou for this. but now, it’s time to forget about everything and enjoy the morning with your lovely boyfriend.

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thankyou all for reading this series! i hope the ending satisfies you. sorry if i take too long hehe and sorry if it’s too long! and if you have advices i would gladly accept them!

[etes-secrecy-post]

Hi, before I explain my post, I want to say something important.

• What you see my blog has become a major overhaul. And despite the changes, I decided that my 2nd account will be now my artwork blog with a secret twist.

⚠️NEW RULE! (W/ BIGGER TEXT!)⚠️

⚠️ SO PLEASE DO NOT SHARE MY 2nd ACCOUNT TO EVERYONE! THIS SECRECY BLOG OF MINE IS FOR CLOSES FRIENDS ONLY!⚠️

• AND FOR MY CLOSES FRIENDS, DON’T REBLOG IT. INSTEAD, JUST COPY MY LINK AND PASTE IT ON YOUR TUMBLR POST! JUST BE SURE THE IMAGE WILL BE REMOVED AND THE ONLY LEFT WAS THE TEXT.

⚠️ SHARING LINKS, LIKE POSTS, REBLOG POSTS, STEALING MY SNAPSHOT PHOTOS/RECORDED VIDEOS/ARTWORKS (a.k.a. ART THIEVES) OR PLAGIARIZING FROM UNKNOWN TUMBLR STRANGERS WILL IMMEDIATELY BE BLOCKED, RIGHT AWAY!⚠️

😡 WHATEVER YOU DO, DO NOT EVER LIKED & REBLOG MY SECRET POST! THIS IS FOR MY SECRET FRIENDS ONLY, NOT YOU! 😡

Okay? Capiche? Make sense? Good, now back to the post…↓

Take a Taste: with Minute Burger Beef Shawarma Burger [Feb 15th, 2023]

Hello! It’s time for another “Take a Taste”! The series is about delicious food with my two paper dolls.

And today, I'm reviewing the Minute Burger's Beef Shawarma Burger! Mmmmm! 🥩🌯🍔😋 Will it taste like "Shawarma"? Let's find out! 🤔

If you haven't seen my previous episode, then please [CLICK ME!].

So, without further do, let’s get started:

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• This is my 2nd time attempting to try the burgers from the aforementioned "Minute Burger", and my paper dolls are curious to see what's inside... 🤔

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• [3rd Image] Whoa! A single burger! Yeah, it used to be two burgers. But, SPOILER ALERT! I've already eaten one! Hehe! 😅 But hey, at least we could share the single burger, right? 😊

• Nonetheless, here's what "Beef Shawarma Burger" looks like. It might look normal, but unlike the normal "minute burgers", the patty itself is thick & juicy! Mmmmm... 😊

• [4th Image] Also, let's not forget their sauce which is unamused, but I'll sled it by. Anyways, let's take a bite, shall we? 😁

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• [7th & 8th Images] Here's my first bite, and again... SPOILER ALERT! I've already tasted it, and I am amazed at what they did! It REALLY IS tasted like "Shawarma"!😁 My paper dolls were delighted! 😄

• [9th & 10th Images] Here's my second bite. Not much to say about their thick patty appearance, but the actual shawarma taste never disappoint my taste buds, Including my paper dolls!😋

Overall:

• Damn, that was a GOOD BURGER! 🍔😁 I would definitely gonna order it on my own because this was gifted from my parents. I mean, one burger wasn't enough for us, and I'd already eaten one before. So overall, this could be the best hamburger offered by the folks of "Minute Burger" I've ever had. So much so, I'll go another round & RE-review it, one more time before they disappear, in the future. (I'm sure, it would NOT happen 🤞🤞) 💵🍔🍔😋

Well, that’s all for now, If you haven’t seen my previous episodes, then I’ll provide some links down below.↓😉

Take a Taste:

○ 2021 Food Reviews: ○

• Popeyes U.S. Spicy Chicken Sandwich [Dec 6, 2021]

• Jollibee Chick'nwich & Crisscut Fries [Dec 21, 2021]: Part 1 [CLICK ME! #1], Part 2 [CLICK ME! #2]

○ 2022 Food Reviews: ○

• Mini Stop Chicken Fillet XL Sandwich [Feb 7, 2022]

• Minute Burger Cheese Burger(s) [Mar 1, 2022]

• Pepper Lunch Teriyaki Beef Pepper Rice w/ Egg (& Honey Brown Sauce) [Mar 5, 2022]

• Bacsilog’s Sulit Combo Bacon-Tocino & Samgyup Day’s Pork Herbs [Mar 12, 2022]

• Burger King Whopper w/ Sides & Drink [May 6, 2022]

• Marshmello’s Limited Edition Coca-Cola Zero [Aug 26, 2022]

• Cheesy Burger McDo with Lettuce & Tomatoes Meal [Recorded: Sept 16, 2022]

• Mcdonald’s PH McSpicy & Apple Pie (featuring their World Famous Fries) [Nov 14, 2022]

• Mcdonald’s McCrispy Hamonado Sandwich [Dec 31st, 2022]

○ 2023 Food Reviews: ○

• Foods from Delicious Restaurant & 1919 Grand Cafe [Jan 8th, 2023]

• Homemade Churros by my lil’ bro [Feb 12th, 2023]

Tagged: @bryan360, @carmenramcat, @leapant

[1stunseeliefaelass]

How about a story about Ale's reaction to meeting C the first time?

This one gonna contain a few spoilers but oh well, things may change a smidge after a while anyway or it'll be here for me to add in properly later. Things'll also be a bit different from how you've known C's story as things have been changed since then, just not written yet. Imma fix that though, eventually hehe...anyway

Precious New Beginnings:

Ale was mostly enjoying her day with her Vanir love Eric. As always Eric would tease and prod her lovingly as she worked, but would help too. Tending to the various Limts on her humble farm, to making sure the village was doing well that day. Anything she could think of that needed doing, she'd get it done with Eric at her side. As the Elder, it was her duty to them after all.

Meanwhile Death was bracing himself on the way to her home. Worried about how the meeting might go. Two small legs dangled on either side of his neck as a little girl held onto his head.

"Hey Daddy, where we going?"

"To visit your Grandmother."

"Oh yeah I remember now. Hope she likes me."

"She'll love you, I promise. Besides, she's got lots of Limts like Fuzzball back home."

"Really?"

"Indeed. Remember what I told you though?"

"About how I gotta be careful because she's blind?"

"Guess that answers that question."

The girl giggled and cuddled her Daddy's neck excitedly. Before too long the two came upon the village of the White Wood Clan of the Lepus race. A group of hunters serving as guards approached cautiously at first before one rushed over upon recognizing their visitor. The girl had never seen the Lepus before, but found them quite tall and little imposing with all their gear. Their rabbit ears and feet only adding to the height.

The one approaching then began speaking to her Daddy, "Greetings Menahem, your Mother will be gladdened to see you."

"I should hope so, have quite the surprise this time.", Death informed the leader before helping the little girl down, "Well go on then, it's alright."

Shyly she spoke up, "Hi."

The hunter smiled at her, "Well hello to you too little one. Who might you bee?"

"Uhm...", she looked up at her Daddy briefly who gave a simple nod before continuing, "My name is Coventina, but I still like C too."

Death and the hunter shared a chuckle between them before the man told them, "Well I assure you child, Elder Ale will be delighted to meet you at long last. Perhaps a celebration is called for as well, we all still remember how torn apart you were when she was lost."

Death looked to the ground briefly in pause before rubbing his neck as returning his gaze to the hunter, "As do I, but I don't think the fanfare is all that necessary."

"Try saying that to your Mother."

"Ehhh fair. Course speaking of her, we best be going then. Good hunting today."

The man bowed his head with his hand over his heart, "If luck is on our side, so we shall bring bountiful food."

Death nods before coaxing his daughter to follow him. Leading her to that humble abode of his adoptive Mother Ale. He about helped Coventina up the stairs before she simply hopped up on her own. Shaking his head, he followed after her and knocked upon the door. After a moment or two of hearing sounds beyond it he deduced somebody was 'keeping her occupied', so he knocked again.

"Eric I can hear you two, do let my Ceise loose so that she can answer me please."

A few moments later and a big and tall man who wasn't a Lepus like the others answered in Ale's place. From what Coventina could tell, he looked taller than her Father and had more body fat to him. "You could stand to have some patience boy."

"Gah! Eric!", Death shouted before quickly covering Coventina's gaze. Luckily whatever it was he was hiding from her, she didn't see as he continued, "Tie up the fly please! I'm not alone this time!"

Eric shook his head but complied, "If you think this is bad, you should see your Mother."

"Eric you be quiet down there!", a gentle voice hollered from within.

Eric only turned his head back inside, "I'm only poking fun. Just get dressed and you'll be fine."

Death facepalmed before asking, "Can I just...come in now please?. I don't mind the wait...just be decent today. Like I said I'm not alone this time."

Eric looked back at him in response before glancing down at the confused child whose eyes were now released, "Ah. I see. Though you really should have called us."

"Yeah well I wanted to surprise you, mainly Ceise."

"Uh huh. Whatever you say Atan."

"Ceise and I may let you call me that, but I'm still not calling you Ceiser."

"Not yet at least mein sohn."

"Whatever you say, Vater."

Eric pointed at him, "There see you said it."

"I was being sarcastic! Doesn't count!", Death quickly shouted at him only to get chuckles in return.

Coventina simply just tugged his pant legs finally, "Daddy who's that?"

"Oh right, this is Eric. My Ceise's fiance? I think."

"How long they been together?"

"They met before...", Death began to say before Eric interrupted.

"He was a wee boy about your age and size at the time if memory serves."

Death groaned before correcting him through gritted teeth, "No I was not. I was already an adult by the time you met me."

"Relax I'm just joking boy. Although were you an adult? Thought you were not quite there yet that night."

Death shook his head, "No I was in fact a mature man after the...ordeal...was over."

Coventina then heard someone rushing downstairs and looked over to see a rather short Lepus woman. She looked really pretty, with kinked white hair like snow with partially fluffy ears to match. Her skin was golden brown in tone, C noticed a certain kind of mark though on her neck. And due to where she'd been growing up before being found, she knew what it meant...mostly.

"Oh so you were kissing?", she inquired innocently before pointing at the mark.

Death froze before gently putting her arm down, where as Eric tried his best to hold in laughter. Ale simply cocked her head confused at the child's question, "Hmm?"

"Ah sorry Ceise, I'll explain shortly. Just know that I came with her as a surprise to tell you that I found my daughter."

Eric immediately sobered up at that and Ale was the next person to freeze up. After a moment a stunned silence she then twitched her ears in Coventina's direction before moving her head next. Bending down carefully as vines on her wrists moved around Coventina like little snakes. Eventually Ale teared up which confused her more before receiving a sudden hug.

"Welcome to the family little one.", Ale quietly told her.

"Well, better celebrate then!", Eric exclaimed as he stood up.

Death waved his arms, "Really that's not necessary, we can invite my siblings to this obviously as they need to meet her too. But really, a celebration guys?"

Ale immediately perked at that and scooped up her little Granddaughter, "Of course Atan. We simply must celebrate to her being safe and sound after all these years. Besides, with the Council being as they are, perhaps a celebration will be neutral enough ground for your siblings to agree to silence on your behalf about her."

"Ever many steps ahead Ceise, but even so are you sure that will work as you intend?"

Eric smacked his shoulder lightly, though it still felt hard to Death, "Ah relax mein sohn. We are all family here, and thus we will discuss it freely alongside you."

"My Father's presence may also help quell things, and perhaps given the celebration's reason he'll actually behave himself around you this time Eric.", Ale piped up whilst prepping a nearby crystal.

"Uhm A-Ale...light and love of my life...are you sure he should.."

Death simply told him, "If we're going to be together as family and meet my daughter, then yes I want him here too. And I agree with Ceise, he might actually behave this time. Though telling him to do so may also help."

"Well said Atan, and fair enough though I was going to warn him anyway.", Ale replied before calling him up with her crystal.

Coventina in the meantime reached out to her Daddy, who took her in his arms gently. Eric used his own crystal next with the intent to summon the other three of Ale's children to the village to help prepare things and meet their niece.

Strife was keen on helping naturally, and delighted to be meeting such a cutie pie. He had no issue keeping his silence and agreed to it instantly. He figured the Council wouldn't like her being alive despite not being raised among the hordes previously. It was hard to trust them after all that happened. Fury was just glad to be doing anything right now and that she wasn't the only female beyond Ale anymore. But did express her concerns to Death before ultimately agreeing to silence for his and her niece's sake. Not wanting to see her brother spiral again like he did when initially losing his child. War was the hardest to convince into silence. He wasn't surprised at Strife's fast agreement, nor could he blame or judge him for it. But Fury's reaction did surprise him. Usually she was like-minded when it came to the Council's will. Sure even War knew the Council was dubious at best, but truly felt Coventina would be safest if they were told. But eventually after being reminded of how ruthless the Council was in dealing with their kin, and how cold they were in this most recent mission with Strife, he agreed to silence. Much to his elder brother's relief.

Strife doted on his little niece after the discussion and laughed with Eric about her noticing Ale's hicky. Also to Death's annoyance, they pranked him together, knowing he wouldn't show too much anger in front of his little girl. Fury didn't have the slightest clue how to interact with her at first, but eventually allowed the child to try braiding her hair. Eventually snickering as she fought the ever flowing, unruly waves of her hair. Finally just pulling her into a playful hug with tickles. War had the hardest time figuring out how to interact with her. But didn't eventually settle for letting her use him like a jungle gym. He was constantly on edge though, worried about accidentally hurting her with his size. But eventually settled down as Coventina eventually wore herself out and finally fell asleep on his massive hand. He got a bit of smug satisfaction from seeing how jealous Strife and Fury were, but didn't say a word of it. Instead he just handed her over to Death who couldn't help but use a crystal to record the various moments. Which War warned him never to show to anyone outside the family, getting a chuckle in response. Llildan did arrive during all of this and observed his great-granddaughter quietly.

Soon though, the eight foot tall Grand Elder was approached by Death upon being noticed, "Gras Ceiser?"

"Gras Atan.", he replied simply before turning slowly to see him approach. His mechanical parts ticking and quietly whirring as he did so.

"Thought you might've abstained, glad to see I'm wrong."

Llildan cocked his head his way, "Rare that you are glad to see me here."

"There's no arguements being had this time for one, and secondly despite the fights I know where it all comes from. Especially now that C's in my life again."

"I see.", Llildan replied before gently brushing some C's hair from her face, "You actually allowed it Menahem?"

"Why wouldn't I? Sure you had your reservations about me eons ago, but clearly you no longer do. I haven't forgotten Kothysos old hare. Besides, it's only right that you, her Pradedushka, be allowed to touch her as everyone else has done."

Llildan looked away at that, towards his daughter Ale who was currently dancing about with Eric and the people, "I wonder if she'd agree with you."

"It may not seem that way Gras Ceiser, but she does care about you still. She always will. Much like with me, despite how I may be or feel somedays. Something that may help, as much as you may not like it still, is giving Eric your blessing already. You and I both know your refusals and attempts to batter him haven't helped anything."

"Nor will they ever....you are right Gras Atan. I just worry she will lose him and...her heart will suffer....as mine did....when I...lost Shel.", Llildan explained, trying to keep himself together. Barely fighting his emotions down and the urge to simply use his switch as he always did.

Death noticed and how could he not? He placed Coventina down onto a chair before telling him, "Gras Ceiser, it's alright. I'm in no place to judge you, nor is anyone else here."

"I'm..sorry. I'm trying..to keep it together...but I can't...not much longer."

Death placed a hand to his shoulder, facing him, "That's nothing to apologize for, it never was Grandfather. I don't know if it will help, but I want to try something if you're willing to hear me out."

Llildan looked him in the eye, his own welling up despite their mechanical nature. Currant red with irises that twisted and worked like apetures of a camera, "I shall...try."

"Let us promise each other, right here and now, that we'll work to be the best Fathers we can be for our daughters. Be the best you can be for Ceise, and I'll be the best I can for Coventina. Like her, I know the man you truly are is still there behind all of the machinations. Prove it once and for all, please. Not just for her, but for yourself as well. I plan to do much the same for Coventina after all."

What came next shocked and surprised Death as Llildan hugged him. Letting everything out as Death felt that the usually cold mechanical parts of his body weren't so cold this time. Eventually recovering from the shock to hug him back, as difficult as it was given the height difference. Not even Death could remain resolute either before too long, and joined his Grandfather in the emotional release. Ale soon took notice of the two in their moment thank to her vines, and couldn't help but be proud of them both. Welling up herself as Eric held her close, wondering if perhaps Llildan would finally accept him into the family. Death's siblings didn't know what to make of the scene, beyond wondering if they were alright. Strife was just stunned into a frozen silence. Fury tried to speak but couldn't find the words.

War however, broke the silence between them, "Perhaps, this is a good sign."

"Uh y-yeah...", Strife stated before going back into further stunned silence.

Fury in the meantime finally found something to say as she looked away and spotted C sleeping in a chair close to them, "Shall I grab her real quick or will you two try it?"

Strife went to answer, but War did so for him, "She's fine where she is for now. I doubt this will last too long. Let them have this without interruption."

"Damn War, you just keep on surprising us huh?", Strife inquired almost teasingly.

"I am merely stating facts brother, nothing more. Try it sometime.", War mocked before walking away.

Strife then retorted, "Hey!", before hurrying after him.

Fury glanced back to see her brother and Llildan one more time saying, "Perhaps one day, you'll be this open with us again too brother. Until then, we'll be there waiting."

[harrysonlylover]

Also OFCOURSE I WILL READ ANYTHING YOU WRITE! WITHOUT A SHADOW OF A DOUBT! Your writing is so so mature, it's crazy to think you may be younger than me, I will read a grocery list by you lovie!

I don't mind sharing my theoryy but it might be completely wrong! I genuinely too thought they might have multiples, like twins or triplets, because she is so fertile she definitely has that gene or something (and they do go at it like rabbits but thats not important 🙃)

Now I will revise reproductive system! Okthankyoubyeee 💓

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You’re so amazing, how are you real😭😭😭😭😭😭. I’ve received this compliment about being young before but it hits different every single time☹️ Thank you SO much honey.

Idk if I’m gonna make sense but— I think I prefer one writing style over the other. With ceorry/agentrry and maybe mechanicrry it’s more of a mundane story telling. I don’t like it a lot😭😭 and I just can’t change it anymore. While Checkmate and Carolina are so beautiful that sometimes I refuse to believe that I wrote them! They’re so descriptive and poetic to an extent. I try to make all of my pieces that way but sometimes the vibe prevents me 😩

Hopefully if I get to write the series in my mind this summer, it shall be pretentious lol.

Well I gotta say that’s a very nice theory so we shall see🫡 and lmao LIKE RABBITS SO REAL🐇🐇🐇

Enjoy studying the reproductive system!! I remember how fun it was to study it hehe good luck loveee