#* andi answers asks!

[puppetcafe]

IT'S ANDY PILLAR!!!

"Howdy's eldest nephew, Andy is a kind and athletic teen who is always ready to play ball. He is known for his energetic personality and love of any and all sports. It is believed he was made to encourage kids to join a sport team of some sort, since he was said to play pretty much any sport you can think of. When visiting Home However, Andy is just as excited to help his uncle run his store as he is to play a friendly game of freeze tag."

I've been working on them for a while and finally decided they were done! So Please allow me to introduce you to Andy, the child of Howdy's estranged sister Missya Pillar (Missy for short) and Rich Attacus.

Some fun facts about this lad:

They're half moth on their fathers side and have a habit of accidentally eating holes into their sleeves when nervous.

Andy became a butterfly at a very young age, so they cant actually use their wings for flying because they are too weak.

While they prefer they/them pronouns they would often be referred to as he/him in official pieces of media though I think they wouldn't have much merchandise. Maybe a single coloring book page.

They don't like their wings for many reasons, but people getting freaked out by them is definitely up on their list.

Back ref below the cut, TW for Scopophobia

[edwardhartenjoyer]

hi i love your "choose me instead" fic! can i req one for Towa, Lyca, Jiro, Taiga, Haku, and Haru? Thank you, sorry for asking for so much!

Hi Anon!! No worries, you're not asking for too much!! I'm happy to do these characters for you! <3

What If You Chose Me Instead

Part 2

Featuring: Towa | Lyca | Jiro | Taiga | Haku | Haru

Towa Otonashi - You couldn't sleep, worrying over what had occurred earlier that day.

You'd been on your way back from Jabberwock when a general student from Hotarubi approached you to ask you out. You felt bad saying no, so you told him you'd think on it.

Now, though, you were stuck in a situation you didn't want to be in. You had such a huge crush on Towa, but aside from some comments here and there he never actually seemed to want to date you. And here was this nice seeming guy who did want to date you..

You couldn't stand not being able to fall asleep any longer, so you hopped out of bed and went for a walk.

"What you doing up, Dandelion?~" You were so distracted that you hadn't noticed Towa come up to you until he talked, making you jump. He laughed at you lightheartedly, "Sill Dandelion"

"Towa! You scared me! Sorry, I was just lost in my own thoughts.."

"Whatchu thinking about Dandelion?"

"Well, I actually got asked out today and-"

You got cut off as a loud crack of thunder went off. Weird, the sky had seemed so clear before..

Before you could think too much on it, Towa wrapped his arms around you tightly. "You can't go out with anyone else. You're my Dandelion!" Towa whined, making your face heat up with a blush.

"Yours?" You asked nervously

"Mine. My Dandelion. You're going to go out with me instead, right?"

"Yeah, I'd love to."

Haku Kusanagi - "Hey Princess, how's your day going?" Haku greeted as you walked into the tea room of Hotarubi where you were meeting him for help with your studies.

"Weird, actually." You replied with a huff, plopping down to sit next to him. He raised a brow at you in question. "One of the general students from Frostheim came up to me after class, asked me out and practically forced me to take this little paper with his number on it and said 'think about it' before he ran off."

Haku had this strange look on his face for a moment before he grinned at you. "Can I see this paper he gave you?"

You thought it was an odd request, but you handed it over to him anyway. He didn't even look at it before he started tearing it up into little pieces.

"Princess, you don't need that guys number when you already have mine~ How about it, a date, just you and me?"

You blushed and couldn't keep the giddy grin off of your face. Here was your biggest crush, asking you out.

"Yes, of course." You replied happily

Haru Sagara - "Sorry I'm late Haru!" You called as you entered the Jabberwock dorm. You'd promised Haru you'd come help out with the animals today and had gotten delayed. While on your way there, one of the general students from Vagastrom had stopped to ask if you'd go out with him. You panicked and said you'd think about it before slipping away as fast as possible.

"No worries, MC!" Haru called back, "You're usually here early though, what kept you?"

You rounded the corner to see Haru prepping food for the smaller animals, and you started to help him out, as you explained about getting asked out.

Haru frowned and turned to you. "You said no, right? Peekaboo would be heartbroken to hear his mom is going out with someone else."

You blushed darkly, pausing in what you were doing as you turned to look at him. "W-what?" You asked in disbelief at what you were hearing.

"Peekaboo adores you as his mom and well, care to make it official? I know helping out with the animals isn't every girls dream date but once i get the money saved up we can-"

You cut him off by jumping forward and kissing him on the cheek. "I'd love to go out with you, Haru."

Taiga Hoshibami - You were making your way through Sinostra to go see Romeo. He'd asked you to come grab some documents from him that he wanted delivered. You were stopped however when one of the general students stepped in front of you.

You'd seen him around before. He usually stood guard outside the VIP lounge. You'd made small talk with him before when waiting on Romeo to grant you entry.

"Hey, MC? Do you got a sec?" He asked, seeming nervous. You didn't exactly want to face getting yelled at for being late, but, you also didn't want to be rude to this guy..

"Yeah, sure, what do you need?" You asked

"Well, I was actually wondering if you'd want to go out with me sometime. On a date."

You stared at him in shock. Oh, you had not been expecting that. You were struggling to come up with a way to turn this guy down when suddenly a loud crack of a gunshot was heard.

You both jumped as a bullet hit the wall inches from the guy, and a voice called out from behind you. "Get the fuck away from my Kitty Cat before the next one hits your skull."

The guy didn't need to be told twice, running off with a "Yes boss," as Taiga wrapped his arms around you and suddenly hoisted you up over his shoulder.

"Taiga?! What are you doing?!" You yelped.

"Takin' you where you can't get hit on by people that aren't me. Nobody's allowed to ask you out but me." Taiga grumbled as he carried you towards his room.

"Taiga! Put me down! You haven't even asked me out. What are you talking about?!"

Taiga got you to his room and set you down, caging you in against the wall "The fuck do you think this is? This is me asking you out Kitty Cat."

Oh. Oh!

"Of course I'll go out with you. You could have just asked normally, you know." You huffed.

"Where's the fun in that? Besides, this way, everyone knows you're mine~"

Jiro Kirisaki - You were in the lab of Mortkraken, helping out with whatever the two ghouls needed as their new assistant.

While you were there, one of the general students suddenly approached you. You were surprised. They usually avoided you, either because they feared getting yelled at by Yuri or because they just saw you as not worh their time.

"MC, I was wondering if you'd like to go out with me?" The student asked. Now you were even more surprised.

"Well, um, I really don't.."

"Look, I know this is sudden, but i think you're smart and would be a good match with me."

Before you could think of another way to tell this guy that no, you really didn't want to go out with him, Jiro came up behind you.

"MC, Yuri is looking for you. Come with me." He said before walking away. You hurried after him, grateful to be away from that situation.

Jiro led you to Yuri's office, where the doctor was nowhere to be seen. "I thought Yuri wanted me?" You asked, confused.

"I lied. You looked like you were uncomfortable and I didn't like that he was asking you out. It made me want to ask you out instead." Jiro admitted.

"Really? So, are you asking me out?" You asked, a blush on your cheeks.

"I am."

"Then I'd love to go out with you."

Lyca Colt - "Hey Lyca, sorry I'm late for our sfudy date!" You greeted as you entered Obscuary to meet with the werewolf.

"What made you so late?" Lyca pouted, "I thought you forgot about me.."

"Oh no! I didn't forget you!! I could never. You're my favorite. I got stopped on my way here by one of the general students from Frostheim, trying to ask me out on a date." You explained.

Lyca frowned a bit "A date? Isn't that like what we're doing?"

"Uh, not really. This is just us studying together."

He frowned more. "Then forget studying and go on an actual date with me. I don't want anyone else to date you."

You blushed and smiled happily, "Okay, I'd love to go on an actual date with you."

[bigidiotenergytm]

(Same anon who asked for the kiddo’s of Ody, Poseidon, and Zeus. /You can find my real account in the comments\ I have more questions but I’ll ask one for now.)

How does Penelope and Telemachus feel about this?

Hello, dear anon! Sky's second in command here to answer your questions :3

I'm super happy to see you're enjoying the twins AU! As for Penelope and Telemachus, they're perfectly cool with it and love the babies with all their hearts <3

Penelope helped deliver the twins (along with Artemis) and is honestly sooo proud of her hubby for this. She was pregnant once as well, so she knows exactly what to do and how to help Ody through it all. She's his rock and biggest support in life.

Telemachus also adores the twins and sees them as his brothers. Honestly, he's been all on his own throughout most of his life so when he found out he was going to become a big brother, he was beyond elated! Dude spent days just losing his mind and going wild XD

The whole family loves the babies so, so much and spoils them like crazy. They'll grow up surrounded by love and attention <333

Anyway, thank you for asking and I hope this answer was good enough XD

If you want to know more, I suggest either asking me ( @shinedoitsulikeabright ) or @axt-bs . We created this AU together so we can answer better than Sky :3

[acosmicbee]

Is it okay if I ask what would the hartshorn family would do if they had a kid where they r kinda scared of men? Due to the trauma during the basement time and, or, just trauma of men in general? So they kinda just lean more towards Calista and the mom though it’s like kinda subtle, they r more likely to look at them in the eyes or they are more likely to respond more to them or just let those two be more affectionate towards them.

If not then just ignore this ask entirely, anyways have a good day or night 🫵☺️

Colton is honestly annoyed. It isn't his fault that they didn't realize how bad you were being treated. He thinks you should forgive him because he's certainly made it up to you now. Besides, it wasn't like Calista and Bronwyn didn't know about your treatment as well! It isn't fair and he will try and push your boundaries only for Dominic to stop him.

Dominic, on the other hand, understands where you're coming from. He is gentle with his tone around you, making sure you can always see his hands. He moves slowly, narrates what he's doing and kinda treats you like a skittish kitten.

Andy hates it. He just wants to be with his new big sibling, why are they only being nice to his mommy and big sis? He will pout and whine until you're paying some attention to him. He will crawl into your lap, cuddling close and daring you to move him.

[rainandandy]

Bigger than the whole sky

Pairings: Rain Carradine X Fem!Reader

Warnings: Contains graphic depictions of violence, including public beatings and injuries that lead to death, themes of loss and grief, and the depiction of a harsh, dystopian environment with elements of oppression and cruelty. It also includes scenes of emotional distress, as characters witness the death of a loved one. Please read with caution.

Word Count:4209

Note: Kinda just went on with this one..... it hurt to write this and I based it off of the Gale beating scene in Hunger Games Catching Fire. Hope you enjoy (cry your heart out) with this

Life on Jackson's Star was steeped in bleakness, each day unfolding under the shadow of Weyland-Yutani's relentless control. The air was thick with dust and despair, the sky a perpetual overcast of smog that blurred the line between day and night. You, along with Rain and her brother Andy, had adapted to this harsh reality with a resilience born of necessity. Navigating through the oppressive regime required a careful balance of caution and subtle rebellion, as the omnipresent surveillance drones buzzed overhead like carrion birds waiting for a misstep.

The colony itself was a sprawling network of industrial complexes and cramped living quarters, all constructed with the cold functionality of corporate efficiency. The metallic clang of machinery and the hiss of steam were the constant backdrop to your lives, reminding you that the colony's primary function was to serve the company's interests, not the welfare of its inhabitants.

Despite the ever-present danger of being singled out by the guards for any perceived infraction, you three maintained a semblance of hope. In whispered conversations as you worked the barren fields or scavenged for parts among the debris, you shared dreams of a life beyond the company's grasp. These dreams were defiant sparks in the oppressive gloom of Jackson's Star, small but bright enough to keep the darkness at bay.

That day, as you toiled in the fields of Jackson's Star, the atmosphere was unusually tense, the air heavy with more than just the usual burdens. The rich, damp scent of freshly turned earth mingled oddly with the sharp, acrid tang of industrial exertion—a stark reminder of the unnatural union of nature and machine that characterized your existence. Clouds hung low, a somber gray canopy that seemed to press down on the landscape, intensifying the oppressive feel of the day.

The guards patrolled with heightened vigilance, their movements sharp and deliberate. Their fingers rested uneasily on the handles of their batons, twitching occasionally with a nervous energy that mirrored the electric charge of the air. Every step they took sent small shivers of apprehension through the ranks of laborers, their boots leaving deep, menacing imprints in the muddy ground.

Rain, ever the embodiment of resilience and quiet rebellion, had momentarily paused her labor. Leaning heavily on her shovel, she wiped the sweat from her brow with the back of her mud-streaked hand. Her chest heaved from the exertion, breaths coming in short, labored gasps that she tried to quiet, knowing all too well the dangers of displaying fatigue.

It was this moment of vulnerability, however fleeting, that drew the attention of a particularly ruthless officer. Known among the workers for his harsh discipline and cold demeanor, his eyes locked onto Rain with predatory precision. The badge on his chest seemed to gleam more fiercely under the overcast sky, a symbol of the unchecked authority he wielded. His approach was deliberate, each step measured to instill fear, his shadow falling ominously across the rows of bent backs and bowed heads.

As he drew closer, the underlying threat in his posture was unmistakable, his baton now an extension of his arm, raised not just as a tool but as a weapon of control. His presence loomed over Rain, a dark cloud in a field already devoid of sunlight, ready to burst at the slightest provocation.

The overseer's voice sliced through the humid air, a harsh interruption to the muffled cacophony of clanking tools and muted conversations of the weary workers. "Hey! No resting!" His tone was sharp, the authority in his command unwavering as his eyes fixed on Rain. With a menacing flourish, he raised his baton, the metal gleaming ominously under the harsh artificial lights of the work fields.

Rain looked up slowly, her expression unflinching, molded into a mask of steely resolve that seemed to stiffen her spine. Her hands, calloused and stained from the day's labor, clenched into fists at her sides. She met the overseer's gaze with a defiant fire burning in her eyes, her jaw set, bracing for the confrontation she knew was coming.

From just a few feet away, you witnessed the standoff, and a fierce, protective rage surged within you. The overseer’s blatant aggression, the threat looming so palpably in the air, sparked a primal defiance in your chest. Your muscles tensed, coiled springs ready to release. Without a moment’s hesitation, your feet moved of their own accord, carrying you forward.

"Leave her alone!" Your voice, loud and clear, cut through the tension like a knife. Every eye in the vicinity snapped towards you, including Rain's, which flickered briefly with something akin to worry and gratitude. The overseer turned his glare towards you, baton still raised, his expression twisting into one of surprise and then anger at your challenge.

"This doesn’t concern you," he spat, his words dripping with venom. But standing there, facing down the threat to someone you cared deeply about, you felt a steadfast resolve take root. This was your battle too, and you wouldn't back down. "She’s just catching her breath, sir," you said, your voice a calm contrast to the growing tension, trying to diffuse the situation. "We’ll get back to work right now."

The officer halted, mere inches from you, his shadow looming over you like a dark cloud. His face twisted into a sneer of outrage at your audacity to challenge him. "Double shift for you, then," he hissed venomously, his baton now lifted to emphasize his authority. The electronic hum of the baton was a clear threat as it activated, crackling with energy. "Think you can undermine me? You'll regret it."

Your heart raced as you maintained eye contact, refusing to show the fear that skittered down your spine. As the officer turned away, his message clear, you felt Rain’s hand reached out, touching your arm lightly, her expression tormented. She opened her mouth to protest, but the words seemed to catch in her throat, stifled by the oppressive atmosphere.

Seeing her distress, you turned to her, your eyes locking. It was a silent communication, filled with years of shared hardships and understanding. You shook your head slightly, a clear signal. "You’re finished for the day. Go home, I’ll manage," you murmured quietly, pushing her gently toward Andy, who stood a few steps behind, his synthetic eyes wide with a programmed concern that mirrored human fear.

"But I can help—" Rain started to argue, her voice low and urgent.

You cut her off, your tone soft but firm, "No, Rain. It’s better if you're not involved. Please, for me, just go back with Andy. Stay safe." The plea in your voice was evident, each word laced with your concern not just for your own welfare but profoundly for hers.

Rain's eyes searched yours, a storm of emotions passing through them—fear, frustration, helplessness. Finally, with a weighty exhale, Rain gave a reluctant nod. Her fingers tightened around yours, conveying a silent vow to return. "Be careful," she murmured, her words nearly whisked away by the brisk wind. She hesitated, her gaze lingering on you with a mixture of fear and resolve, before Andy gently guided her away. Even as they retreated, her eyes kept darting back to you, etching every detail into her memory, laden with palpable concern.

Rain and Andy hurried back to the sanctuary of your shared quarters, the familiarity of the space a stark contrast to the chaos of the fields. The safety of these walls, peppered with personal touches and memories of quieter times, stood as a silent testament to the life you had built together amid the harsh realities of Jackson’s Star. As the hours ticked by, Rains worry only grew.

The fleeting sense of relief vanished as the harsh chirp of the communicator shattered the tense silence. Rain's heart skipped as Tyler's voice, laden with unmistakable dread, crackled through the speaker. "Get to the square—now! They have her." The urgency in his tone sent a chill down her spine, each word heavy with a grim portent that sent them rushing into the cold, unforgiving night of Jackson's Star.

Rain and Andy raced through the oppressively dim corridors of Jackson’s Star, their boots pounding against the cold metal floor, the sound reverberating off the narrow walls, amplifying their urgency and dread. The dim lighting flickered overhead, casting ghostly shadows that danced along the walls, mimicking their frantic pace. As they emerged into the open expanse of the square, their breaths were ragged, steam rising in the chilled air, mingling with the low murmur of the gathered crowd.

The scene that unfolded before them was one of stark terror and injustice, staged in the heart of the colony under the harsh glare of floodlights. The square, usually a place of communal gathering, had transformed into a chilling tableau of authoritarian display. At its center, raised above the muttering crowd on a grim platform, stood you—your figure stark and diminished, bound tightly with rough cords that cut into your skin. The fabric of your work clothes was stained dark with blood, stark against the pale severity of your skin, lending a macabre tone to the scene.

Rain’s heart thudded painfully against her ribs, a stark contrast to the numbing coldness spreading through her veins as she caught sight of you. The captain of the patrol was there, his voice booming unnaturally loud through the speakers, reciting a list of crimes so absurd and fabricated that they would have been laughable under any other circumstance. His words sliced through the murmurs of the crowd, each one landing like a physical blow against Rain's consciousness.

"They’re going to kill her," Rain murmured, the realization slicing through her like a cold blade. Her words were barely audible, lost beneath the cacophony of the square, yet they carried the weight of an unbearable foreboding. Andy, standing steadfast by her side, reached out a hand to steady her, his own expression one of muted horror, unable to fully simulate human emotion but clearly programmed to respond with empathy.

Rain's face was ashen, the color drained as if she herself had been bled of life. Her eyes, wide and filled with a palpable terror, were fixed unblinkingly on you, witnessing the grim spectacle of the guards preparing their instruments of torture. The sight of the metallic electronic batons, glinting ominously under the artificial lights, sent a shiver of dread down her spine.

In that moment, the square felt colder than ever, the usual hum of colony life drowned out by the grave proceedings of this cruel justice. The crowd around them seemed to fade into a blur, their faces either grim or impassively curious, none daring to intervene. Rain felt a surge of helpless rage mixed with her fear, a tumultuous storm that threatened to overwhelm her senses.

The scene at the square was charged with tension and dread. The crowd that had gathered murmured and shifted on their feet, their discomfort palpable in the heavy air as the officers prepared for the beating. You stood defiantly, your back straight, jaw clenched, bracing yourself against the rough wood of the beam to which you were tied. The first blow came down hard, the sound of the baton striking you echoed through the square, a harsh clack that seemed to resonate in the chests of all who heard it.

You didn't give them the satisfaction of hearing you scream. Your teeth were gritted, each breath through them a hiss of pain and defiance. The guards, emboldened by your silence, continued with increased ferocity, each strike aimed to break your resolve.

At the edge of the crowd, Rain's face was a mask of agony. "Stop it! Just stop, please!" Her voice broke through the murmurs, shrill with fear and desperation. Her hands were balled into tight fists at her sides, her fingernails digging into her palms, drawing blood that dripped unnoticed to the ground. She made a move to break through the crowd, to run to you, but Tyler and Bjorn caught her by the arms, pulling her back.

"Rain, no! You can't—you’ll only get yourself killed!" Tyler hissed, trying to anchor her back with his strength.

Bjorn added in a low, urgent tone, "Look at me, Rain! We can't help her by getting ourselves killed. We have to think this through."

Rain struggled against their grip, her eyes never leaving you, witnessing each brutal blow. "They're killing her!" she screamed, her voice hoarse with terror. "We can’t just stand here and watch this happen!"

As the beating continued, each impact sending shockwaves of pain through your frame, the reality of your situation sank in deeply for everyone present. This wasn’t merely a punishment; it was a spectacle designed to quell any thoughts of defiance among the workers. Your suffering was meant to remind them of their place under the oppressive heel of Weyland-Yutani.

Bjorn's grip on Rain’s arm was iron-tight, his voice a harsh whisper in her ear, cutting through the chaos with desperate urgency. "It’s a setup," he growled, his words laced with a bitter edge of realism. "They’re pinning all types of lies on her.”

Rain's face crumpled, tears carving clean paths down her dirt-streaked cheeks. She tried to move forward, to reach you, to scream out against the monstrous injustice, but her friends held her back, knowing any further action would only lead to more tragedy. "Please," she choked out, her voice strained to breaking. "They can't do this. Not to her."

The crowd around you swelled, a collective beast of spectators who watched as the guards, satisfied with their grim work, finally stepped back. Your body, so full of fight and spirit, now hung limp and defeated. The sight was a brutal blow to Rain, her knees buckling under the weight of despair. "No, no, no," she sobbed, her hands reaching out futilely as if she could somehow bridge the distance and bring you back to her.

As the guards finally ceased their brutal assault, wiping the dark smears from their metallic batons with nonchalance, one of them looked over to Tyler and the rest of your friends with a nod that bore the weight of finality. “They’re done,” Tyler muttered, his voice ringing hollow in the charged atmosphere, betraying the turmoil beneath his calm exterior. "We need to get her out of here." Kay, with her medical kit clutched tightly in her hands, was already bulldozing her way through the stunned onlookers. Her voice cut sharply through the tension, "Move!" she commanded, her tone brooking no argument. The guards, taken aback by her audacity, stepped aside, allowing her access to the platform.

Reaching you, Kay dropped to her knees, her hands moving quickly and efficiently as she checked for any sign of life. Her face was set in a mask of concentration, the lines around her mouth taut with concern. She pressed two fingers against your neck, searching for a pulse. After a tense moment, she looked up, her expression grim but relieved, "She’s alive. Just barely. Help me get her back."

Rain, who had been frozen by fear and grief, sprang into action at Kay's words. Her eyes, red-rimmed and haunted, met Kay's as she helped lift your limp body. "Be careful with her," Rain whispered, her voice trembling as she and Kay maneuvered you down from the platform.

As they carried you through the crowd, which parted silently to let them pass, Rain’s mind raced with panic and fear, each step towards their compound

Back at the small, dimly lit compound that you, Rain, and Andy called home, the air was thick with tension and the lingering scent of blood. The cramped quarters, usually filled with quiet conversation and the occasional joke, now felt suffocating under the weight of the night’s events.

As you were laid gently on the makeshift table, Rain hovered over you, her hands trembling as they brushed the hair from your bloodied face. "Please, stay with me," she whispered, her voice breaking, barely more than a desperate plea.

Navarro, who had always been calm in a crisis, took charge immediately. "Clear the table," she ordered, her voice steady. She moved quickly, removing the few items that cluttered the surface. "We need space to work."

Kay, who had been training as a medic before Weyland-Yutani’s brutal regime took hold, was already digging through her kit. "We need clean water, towels—anything we can use to stop the bleeding," she instructed, her hands shaking as she unpacked bandages and antiseptic.

Andy shuffled awkwardly by the door, his eyes flickering with distress. "I-I’ll get the w-water," he stuttered, his synthetic voice faltering as he rushed to the small sink in the corner, fumbling with the handle before managing to fill a bowl.

The first thing Kay did was assess your wounds, her expression growing more grim by the second. "This is bad," she muttered under her breath, though Rain caught the words and felt her heart clench in response.

"Just tell me what to do," Rain said, her voice thick with fear but laced with determination. "Tell me how I can help."

"Keep pressure here," Kay instructed, guiding Rain’s hands to a deep gash on your side. The wound bled sluggishly, staining Rain’s fingers a dark crimson. "Navarro, I need more gauze, and a needle and thread. We have to stop the bleeding before anything else."

As Rain pressed down, she leaned close to you, her breath warm against your ear. "You’re going to be okay," she whispered, though her voice trembled. "I’m right here, baby. We’re going to get you through this."

You stirred slightly, your eyes fluttering open just enough to focus on her. "Rain..." your voice was weak, barely more than a rasp. "I’m... sorry."

"Don’t," Rain choked out, tears welling in her eyes. "Don’t apologize. Just hold on, okay? Just hold on."

The room was silent save for the occasional clink of metal instruments and the sound of your labored breathing. The bowls of water that Andy brought over quickly turned pink, then a deep red as Kay and Navarro worked to clean your wounds. The table beneath you was soon stained with blood, the scent of iron heavy in the air.

Kay’s hands moved quickly, stitching up the worst of the gashes, her face set in concentration. "We need to get her stable," she muttered, more to herself than anyone else. "She’s lost too much blood."

Andy hovered nearby, clutching a clean towel he had found, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and helplessness. "W-will she be okay?" he asked, his voice small and hesitant.

"We’re doing everything we can," Navarro replied, her tone a blend of reassurance and reality. She exchanged a look with Kay, who only shook her head slightly.

Rain noticed the exchange, her heart sinking further. "She has to be okay," Rain whispered, her voice cracking. "She has to."

Hours passed, and the night deepened, the oppressive silence of the compound only broken by the sound of your shallow breaths and Rain’s quiet murmurs. She held your hand tightly, her thumb brushing over your knuckles in a rhythm meant to comfort both you and herself.

"I love you," she whispered, her voice trembling with the weight of the words she was afraid she’d never get to say again. "Please don’t leave me. Not like this."

You managed a weak smile, though it took all the strength you had left. "Love you... too," you whispered back, your voice barely audible. "Always."

Rain leaned down, pressing her lips to your forehead, her tears mingling with the blood and sweat that covered your skin. "Always," she echoed, her heart breaking with every passing second.

As dawn approached, your breath became more labored, the fight slipping from your body. Rain felt the shift, her entire world narrowing down to the weakening pulse beneath her fingertips. "No, no, no," she whispered frantically, her grip tightening as if she could somehow keep you anchored to life. "Please, don’t go."

You looked up at her, your eyes filled with a mixture of pain and peace. "It’s okay," you whispered, though it cost you everything to say it. "I’ll... always... be with you."

Rain’s sobs filled the room as your eyes slowly closed, your hand slipping from hers as your body went still. The silence that followed was deafening, a hollow void where your heartbeat had once been.

"She’s gone," Kay said quietly, her voice steady but carrying the unmistakable edge of sorrow. Her words cut through the room like a blade, the finality of it crashing down on Rain like a tidal wave. The compound, already dim and cold, seemed to grow even darker.

Rain didn’t respond immediately. Her body began to tremble, first just a slight shiver in her shoulders, then growing into a full, uncontrollable shaking as the reality of your loss settled in. She leaned over your still form, her tears falling in relentless streams, splashing against your skin. "No... please, no," she sobbed, her voice breaking, clutching at you as if holding you tighter could somehow pull you back from the abyss.

Andy, who had been standing nearby, approached hesitantly. His synthetic form seemed to sag under the weight of the moment, his usually bright eyes dimmed with a sorrow that was unnatural for a machine. "R-Rain," he stuttered, his voice halting and filled with a strange echo of human grief. "She... she loved you so much."

The room felt suffocating, the air thick with despair. Tyler stood off to the side, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles were white. He stared at the floor, unable to look at you, unable to reconcile the brutal end you had met with the strong, vibrant person he had known. His chest heaved with the effort to keep his own emotions in check, but the tear that slid down his cheek betrayed his inner turmoil.

Bjorn, always the stoic, had his arms crossed tightly over his chest, his expression unreadable. But his eyes were fixed on Rain and your body, the usual hardness in his gaze softened by a quiet, painful understanding. He swallowed hard, the lump in his throat making it difficult to breathe. For all his gruff exterior, the sight of Rain breaking down over your body pierced through his defenses.

Navarro, who had been helping Kay moments earlier, stepped back, her hands shaking. The blood that had stained her fingers felt like it was burning into her skin, a reminder of how close they had all come to saving you—and how far they had failed. She pressed a hand to her mouth, stifling a sob that threatened to break free, her eyes brimming with tears.

As Rain's sobs grew louder, more desperate, the room's silence was broken only by the sound of her heartbreak. "Please, don’t leave me," she whispered through her tears, her voice small, broken. She pressed her forehead against yours, her fingers tangled in your hair as she pleaded with you, as if willing you to open your eyes, to take just one more breath.

Andy knelt beside her, his mechanical hand resting gently on her shoulder, though his touch was cold. "I’m s-sorry," he managed to say, his voice almost robotic but laden with the echoes of human grief. "She was b-brave."

Tyler finally moved, crossing the short distance between him and Rain. He placed a hand on her back, his own tears now falling freely. "She saved you, Rain," he said softly, his voice strained with the effort to keep it steady. "She saved us all."

Rain didn’t respond, her world having collapsed to just you and the unbearable loss that consumed her. She clung to you, pressing her face into your neck, her sobs muffled against your skin. "I can’t... I can’t do this without you," she whispered, her voice cracking. "Please, wake up. Please."

But the silence that followed was deafening, the finality of your death sinking into the hearts of everyone present. Kay moved around the table, gently covering your body with a blanket, her movements slow and reverent, as if any sudden action might shatter the fragile hold they all had on their emotions.

As the hours passed, the reality of the situation set in. Rain never left your side, her fingers still entwined with yours, her eyes red and swollen from crying. Andy remained close, his presence a silent vigil, his circuits whirring quietly in the background.

Bjorn and Tyler took turns keeping watch at the door, their usual banter replaced by a heavy silence. Navarro sat in a corner, her knees drawn to her chest, staring at the floor as she tried to process the loss.

Rain’s heart ached with a pain so deep it felt like it would consume her whole. But through her grief, she knew one thing with absolute certainty: you had saved her, sacrificed everything for her, and that knowledge, though it brought her no comfort, would be the anchor that kept her from completely drowning in her sorrow.

She leaned over, pressing one last kiss to your forehead, her tears mixing with the blood still staining your skin. "I’ll never forget you," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I’ll never stop loving you."

[sugarwarachan]

Top 5 hottest anime/manga men?

aliyah!! the way i could spend hours trimming down my list haha but i'm going with my gut

aizawa shouta

the above image alone took five years off of my life - dude belongs in the top spot

2. nanami kento

quite literally got into anime for this man and i've never once regretted it. a dependable, stable king doing his best to be kind and protect kids in a shitty world!! one of the few men i'd happily let knock me up

3. itoshi rin

a wet soggy brat of a man and i LOVE him. just want to wrap him up in my arms and cuddle him to death

4. suo hayato

a straight-up menace!!!!! a cruel deviant wrapped in an innocent-looking package who would definitely play mind games with me - but i adore the color red and i'm even better at mind games babyyyy

5. su-won/hak

genuinely could not pick one (and i wouldn't lmao). both of them are so competent in their own way, and like nothing is hotter to me than a man who gets shit done. (su-won does has the more tormented/tortured element to him, but hak has the teasing, flirty aspect)

[emsprovisions]

Smut week - time and place, if nobody’s asked already!

Ask and ye shall receive 🙂‍↕️

TK slumps over the railing when he’s spent, and Carlos slumps against him, panting, but pressing chaste kisses along TK’s bare skin. TK feels a finger slip past his sensitive rim, and he doesn’t have to ask to know Carlos is trying to keep a part of himself inside TK for just a little longer.

TK turns his face over his shoulder, puckering his lips like all he wants is a sweet little kiss. Carlos leans in, the angle awkward, and the kiss messy, but none of it is any less perfect.

TK loves being married to this man, living this life with him. And he’s also finding that he loves sloppy sex followed by even sloppier kisses on balconies in Italy.

He’s thinking thoughts about getting Carlos laid out on the outdoor chaise later and riding him, when Carlos’s lips slide to his neck.

[ask-leyley-graves]

Would you still love Andrew if he was a worm?

[walkingstackofbooks]

I had a fun (awful) idea and can't think of what to do with it, so I'm going to inflict it on you. (I mean this affectionately, please ignore this if you're not up for misery right now!)

Julian, while in the mirror verse with Kira, is subjected to some... very specific and harrowing torture. Except Kira never finds out about this. The only person who knows about what happened to him is Smiley, the mirror verse O'Brien, who helps keep him together. Julian thinks he can take this as yet another secret no one ever has to know, and reassures Smiley that even in his own sparkly nice universe this has happened to him before and he'll be fine.

Cue, a year or so later, Smiley dragging Sisko into the mirror universe, and during a little rant from Sisko about how sadistic Mirror Bashir is and how no one from HIS Starfleet would be so cruel even to an enemy, Smiley just scoffs and rolls his eyes and says "oh yeah, so what about your Doctor Bashir, huh? Who did that to him then, huh?"

Sisko returns to his own universe with the knowledge that not only was Julian Bashir assaulted and tortured a year ago and never said a single word to anyone about it, but that it was not the first time he'd endured something like that. Sisko has no idea what he's supposed to do with this knowledge, but he does watch Julian very, very closely afterwards, hoping for some hint or sign or tell that he can jump on to confront Julian and drag this out in the open, because if any of what Smiley said was true, Julian should have been given regular counselling before he even arrived on the station...

I can't work out how to have Sisko confront him and have some comfort happen, so as I said, I'm just inflicting this on you for fun.

Nonnie, this was absolutely delightful, thank you for inflicting this upon me!! I've had MANY thoughts, so putting this under a cut!

Ohhh, the idea Sisko being so protective over Julian but having to do it from afar gives me SO many feelings ❤️❤️❤️ The idea of him quietly watching Julian with this whole new perspective, and because he is observant, picking up on things he'd never noticed before (and wondering how he hadn't noticed them - maybe reflecting on his and Julian's time in Past Tense and spotting things there, too?)

But also, the fact that he'd be wondering if he's reading too much into what he sees, perhaps, or if what he's noticed is due to the torture a year ago, or the pre-DS9 "similar incident"...

I think Sisko would both be obligated to and want to ask Julian about the torture he experienced in the mirror universe, and why it went unreported. He'd be very gentle with it, but hopefully also firm that Julian needs to start having sessions with counsellor Telnorri. Julian's very stiff and wooden and factual about the whole thing - he knows the torture affected him, but he's repressed it for this long, and he's worried that he'll struggle to keep his secret if he's having this very similar torture poked at in counselling.

(But since Sisko is completely insistent - and Starfleet would be too, once he's amended his report - he has to go along with it, and just come up with a way to protect himself. During his first session, he ends up "confessing" to having nightmares of the mirror universe, "but it's happening to me in our universe, as a child. I know they're not real, but they've happened often enough that when I first wake up, it takes me a few moments to realise that."

Which Telnorri believes and assures him is a normal trauma response, and yep, it sure works as a good cover for times when he's getting emotional and panicky and slips into adigeon trauma rather than torture trauma, because whenver he now says something like "my parents", Telnorri will gently correct him with a "that was just dream, Julian". Julian has never been more grateful for Garak's lessons, not has he ever understood Garak's "the truth is in the lies" lesson so completely.)

Anyway - back to Sisko. He still has no idea what could have happened to Julian pre-DS9. He wonders if it could have been a mission gone wrong while he was a cadet, if this not-reporting torture is a pattern that Julian's done before - or even if it could have ended up being something classified, that Julian can't talk about... He can't find anything in Julian's records where that sort of thing would make sense, but it's the only way he can think of Julian ever being in a situation where torture was on the cards. He definitely doesn't believe that it was Starfleet, and the idea that Julian might have been a child - that it could have been his own parents - doesn't even occur to him.

Until Julian's parents arrive in his office. It takes him a couple of minutes to realise what he's seeing, because he still has the blind spot around child abuse, the firm notion that "parents = good!", but this Sisko has spent nearly two years taking note of Julian's body language and so this time, he spots how uncomfortable and distressed Julian is by his parents' sudden arrival, and is deeply disturbed.

He still wouldn't connect the dots straight away - noticing Julian's discomfort is a far cry from assuming his parents were responsible for his torture - but he does usher them out of his office fairly quickly, saying that he's sorry, but he needs to return to his meeting with Doctor Bashir and so Lieutenant Dax will find them quarters. And then he turns to Julian and asks him what's wrong, and Julian tries to tell him he's fine but that doesn't work because Sisko knows him, has sat with him through difficult times (most recently, post-prison-camp) far too often not to be able to tell that something's wrong.

But although Julian has come to trust and rely on Sisko with work-related trauma problems, he's too surprised and naturally cagey about his childhood to let Sisko in too much, even on a level of "my parents didn't treat me well". He gives him the most basic line that he gave Zimmerman - "We don't get along" - and asks to be dismissed. the rest of the episode happens pretty much as normal (although I think I'd like Sisko to head across to check on Julian later in the day, just at the right time to find him slumped against the wall outside his quarters after his fight with his parents.)

And when Julian's parents go to Sisko to try and sort out Julian's secret being exposed, the tension is palpable, his disdain for them eivident even through his self-restraint. And as he asks more questions abuot what the genetic engineering entailed - even though the Bashirs stick to a factual telling and wouldn't describe it as painful or hurtful, and definitely not as torture - a sinking feeling starts to grow in his stomach that this is the answer to the question that's haunted him ever since that day in the mirrorverse.

I haven't actually thought about what happens next - I keep skipping backwards and forward between other scenes and episodes this idea might impact because there are so many delicious ideas! - but hmmm. I think this Sisko would want to include Julian more in the discussion, but also not want him to spend any more time around his parents than he has to. He'd aks Julian to report to his office and ask the Bashirs to wait outside while he tells Julian about his idea to contact Admiral Bennet. Whicih Julian would be really reluctant about but Sisko says something like, "I don't want to lose you. Do you trust me?" and Julian replies "You really think you can change Starfleet's policy?" and Sisko's honest, with "Not their policy, no. But I think - and I can't make any promises - but I think I can persuade them to make an exception. Will you let me?"

And then it goes through pretty much the same way, apart form Sisko definitely doesn't let Julian alone with his parents at all, and once it's sorted asks Julian to go back to his quarters with him, giving Julian the time to decompress and process everything that's just happened.

Eventually - maybe not that day, but soon after - Sisko does ask him: "The genetic engineering - your time in hospital. From the way your parents described it, it sounded... very distressing." And bit-by-bit, Julian opens up about it and it's very much confirmed to Sisko that this must be the experience Smiley was referring to.

(In his first counselling session after this, before he's even touched on the hospital trauma at all really, Telnorri asks, "So, those recurring dreams you had about your parents - do you think the way they treated you as a child affected how easily you found yourself believing that dream." Which... is far more on the nose than he realises, and Julian breaks into slightly hysterical laughter, realising he's going to have to talk about how he's had dreams of his parents delivering him to the torture hospital for far longer than since his experience in the mirror world, and having it sink in even more how incredibly fucked-up this all is.)

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Oh god, I think I'm going to stop there, but you have no idea how much more of this is in my head - just it's far too much for me to write down! Honestly, I've practically got half an AU sorted out of how this would affect their relationship and its so soft and I have no idea if I'll be able to get any more of it down on paper 😭 But thank you so much for this idea, it's ✨inspired✨. If I do write any more, I'll tag it with "Sisko&Julian AU ask" <3

[all-our-turf]

hiii, i hope you’re having a good day !! do you have any random headcanons about any of the warriors? no pressure to answer !! i’m just curious <3

mercy's never seen the ocean so i think she's also never ridden a rollercoaster so the warriors take her to the boardwalk and her and ajax immediately get competitive about all the rides and how many times they get on and then they both feel sick by the end of the day. mercy thinks it was a shared bonding experience. she's right, but ajax still refuses to admit that she actually kind of likes mercy now.

cowgirl is actually from texas and when she first moved to new york she got teased so much about it that she bought a hat and decided to commit to the bit.

rembrandt created an art piece of a swan and a fox together when fox first got her name because she was so excited that they both had animal names. swan has it hung up in her room.

last one that’s been on my mind lately, i spoke about swercy + animals in this post and i think they are the opposite with kids. swan is like weirdly good with children and she knows all the kids who frequent the boardwalk by name. meanwhile mercy is 100% willing to argue with a child over the most minor things and swan has to physically drag her away because mercy that kid is literally eight and people are staring i don't care that he said your skirt was ugly

[swampstew]

👀👀👀👀

EREEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPP

I honest to god don't know how Fuuko didn't immediately fold, I would have

[edwardhartenjoyer]

HAI ANDY !!!! i hope u dont mind he popping in again but i got another idea nd wanted to share it w you in case u feel like writing!! C: i hope u are doing well, do u have any projects youre working on rn? :O

as for the idea,,, yk how leo is always yanking at mc, trying to get her to pose as his girlfriend? well . what if mc was already dating someone?? and they're like "leo im literally taken like. i am someone's partner i cant be yours ew that's so fucked up." and go tell THEIR partner about it just so there are no misunderstandings.

I MEAN YOU CAN WRITE WHATEVER U WANT WITH THIS CONCEPT obviously T0T THERE ARE A LOT OF WAYS THIS COULD GO ???? ive certainly thought about ritsu suing his ass into oblivion but leo doesnt need that attention so i digress. he'd make a livestream in the courtroom istg TT0TT

ANYWAY !!!!!!!!!!!!!! that is my Thought as for characters uhh the usual??? i like requesting people's favs so just write whoever u would like ^_^ i dont want to stress u out!!! i hope u have the best day ever and rest well this weekend!!!

HI AUBURN!!! I love your ideas so much so no worries i will always be happy to see you have one for me <3

I have a couple of projects I'm working on! I got my comfort series i just started, and aside from that, roughly 4 different projects in my drafts that are in various stages of completion

AHH I love this idea!! I always hate when Leo does the fake girlfriend shit, like no stfu, you are far from the list of people I'd date go away.

Featuring: Ritsu | Sho | Alan | Subaru

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"Hey NPC! Pose agianst that wall over there for me!"

You groaned in annoyance as you looked over to see Leo coming up to you.

"Why should I do anything for you?" You snapped.

"I'll keep bothering you until you do it~" Leo cooed in a smug tone, and you sighed again, giving in and posing like he wanted just to get him to go away.

"Great! Looks like you are good for something!" Leo sneered, turning to walk away.

"Hold up! Why the fuck did you want my picture?!" You snapped, "That's creepy as hell."

"To introduce you as my girlfriend to my followers."

"WHAT! NO! That's even more creepy, and I'm already dating someone who very much isn't you! Delete that photo!" You yelled, but Leo just laughed and dodged away from you.

"Too late, already posted NPC!" He sneered before rushing off.

Shit, this wasn't good. First things first, go tell your boyfriend about this so he doesn't misunderstand the situation.

Ritsu Shinjo - You'd immediately texted Ritsu to meet with you at the Mystery Diner, citing it as an emergency.

When you walked in he was already there waiting for you, and he stood up when you came in. "Are you alright? What's the nature of the emergency?" He asked, immediately worried after your health.

"I'm okay, but something happened and I need you to know the full story before you hear something." You explained and he nodded, sitting back down and placing his recorder out on the table.

You sat down across from him and explained to him what happened in full detail since you knew he'd want to know even the smallest of details.

"Thank you for bringing this to my attention immediately." Ritsu began, "Now, what legal action would you like to take? There are laws against the falsifying of information, or perhaps we could even get him on malicious intent-"

You cut him off before he could carry on. "No, no legal action. I'm sure he'd just love the attention from it." You scoffed, imagining how smug the social media star would be. "I just wanted you to know because we don't need stupid things like this getting between us and i don't want to see you get hurt if you thought for even a second I'd date someone else because i just wouldn't."

Ritsu smiled softly at you, "Thank you, it would have hurt a great deal if I'd heard that you were dating someone else, especially someone like him."

You smiled back at him, "I only have eyes for you Ritsu, I love you."

"I love you too."

And, days later, you learned that Leo's post about you had been suddenly taken down. If you try to ask Ritsu about it, he'll deny having a hand in it, though you have your suspicions.

Alan Mido - "Hey Alan? Are you here?" You called as you walked into Vagastrom's garage, glad at least to see that Leo wasn't around in there. If you'd seen him, you were fairly sure you'd try to punch him, even though you knew that wouldn't end up well for your part.

Just as you were about to give up looking for him, Alan popped up behind you.

"Sorry, was down in the pit. One of the students said you were looking for me?" Alan asked, and you nodded.

"I need to talk with you now before you overhear Leo blabbing his mouth." You explained.

"What did he do to you?" Alan asked with concern. You explained the situation to him, and while he didn't fully understand why Leo would be doing this, he was angry at him for doing it.

"I'll talk to him." Alan sighed, knowing he probably wouldn't be able to do anything about it in the end, Leo rarely listened to him.

"I just needed you to know that I would never date him firstly, but that I would also never date someone else behind your back." You told him, and he graced you with a small gentle smile.

"I know you wouldn't, thank you for telling me."

You smiled and hugged him tightly.

Days later, you find out the post has been deleted. If you try to ask Alan about it, he won't admit to anything. However, he strangly seems to owe Tohma a favor now..

Subaru Kagami - "Are you okay, MC? You seemed so panicked in your message." Subaru greeted you as you got into Hotarubi to meet with him.

"I'm okay, it's just, something happened and I need to tell you about it now before you overhear something about it." You explained.

Suba nodded, "Okay, tell me what happened."

You explained to him everything that happened with Leo and he listened in silence.

"I see. This is very improper of him to do something like this to you." Suba said slowly, his expression darkening for a moment, but then you blinked, and his expression was back to normal.

"I just wanted you to know about this so you wouldn't think i was going behind your back to date anyone else, least of all someone like Leo."

Suba gave you a small gentle smile, "I know you wouldn't do something like that. You're not someone like that. Thank you for bringing this to my attention."

"Of course, I love you, I wasn't going to not tell you about this."

"I love you too MC."

Days later you find out the post was deleted. If you try to ask Subaru about it, he'll act surprised at this. "Maybe he realised what he was doing was wrong?" He'll tell you. You're not sure how he did it, but you're certain Suba was behind this.

Shohei Haizono - "Sho? Do you have a minute to talk?" You called out as you entered the food truck.

The truck was still closed, this being the time Sho was normally there prepping meals so you were hoping to find him. Sure enough, he was there chopping vegtables up. He glanced back towards you when he heard your voice.

"This about Leo?" He asked, setting down the knife as he fully turned to look at you. He noticed the look on your face and smirked a bit. "Thought i wouldn't have seen yet? Leo makes me follow him on everything, so I always get notifications when he posts something. No, I don't think you're actually dating, by the way, I know you're not the type."

"I'm so sorry Sho-" you started, but he cut you off.

"Leo was being an ass and totally overstepped, he knows we're together and this has crossed a line. You have nothing to apologize for."

"Still, I feel bad this even happened at all.." You sighed, "And I really had wanted to tell you about it before you found out, I want us to have trust between us and be open about everythingm"

Sho walked over to you and pulled you into his arms, "We do have trust, I trust you completely because the second I saw that post, I knew Leo was lying. Thank you though, for wanting to come tell me."

"Of course, I love you." You mumbled, pressing your face into his chest. Sho chuckled softly.

"Love you too, now I have some food I set aside for you, eat it before it gets cold."

Days later, you notice the post is down, and when you question Sho about it, he just tells you he handled it and to not worry about it.

[puck-luck]

okay but tell me quinn wouldn’t be the sweetest with his virgin gf! like they meet in the summer and they hang at the lake house and she’s so shy and nervous to try things with him especially knowing his brothers and friends are in the house and she can’t keep quiet 🤭

i definitely think quinn would be really sweet with a virgin girlfriend. my own perception of quinn is that he's always been a quiet sort of confident, but he really gained confidence these past two years, and he would do really well with someone who isn't quite sure what she wants/likes/needs from a boyfriend in a sexual sense. i think he's a great teacher and very attentive when it comes to his partner (just like how he's very attentive when it comes to hockey) and overall he'd be really great :)

[the-iceni-bitch]

Another request 🥴 “Hey, listen to me. You’re safe. Nothing is going to hurt you.” with Andy please?

Yes! Teddy bear Andy who just wants to take care of you is like crack for my anguish.

You were crying in your sleep again. Andy could hear your whimpering and feel you tossing and turning on his sleep, blinking slowly as he woke up and frowning as he wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead and cheeks.

“Baby…” he hushed you gently when you opened your eyes and sobbed immediately. “Aww honey, did you have a bad dream?”

“Yeah.” You sniffled and snuggled closer to him. “It was dark and scary and all I knew was that you weren’t there. I was all alone.”

“Fuck honey, it’s okay now, though.” Andy held your chin and tilted your face up to look at him. “Hey, listen to me. Nothing is going to hurt you. I’m always here for you, I promise.”

“I know.” You rested your head on his shoulder as you started to calm down, letting him rub your back and rub his cheek against your hair. “I know.”

He could always make you feel safe and cared for, even after such an upsetting dream. You felt yourself starting to drift off to sleep again, smiling a small smile to yourself as he started to hum a little tune to help you relax in his arms.

⁂❆❅ 𝒥𝑜𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝐵𝓁𝓊𝑒 𝐵𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎 ❅❆⁂

[legaciesandlegendsofmagix]

Hii so Idk if you received my previous ask so I'll just resend it here :3

What are the legendix and neowinxs relationships with their families (siblings, moms, dad's, optionally extended family)

This one is long I'm aware 💔

(no worries, I've just been slow to answer asks)

*cracks knuckles* Allllright, let's do this.

First off, Bridgette. The princess of Eraklyon has a nice fantasy about her parents, that they are amazing people and that they're deeply in love. The sad reality is that their marriage is rocky and unhealthy only held together by their daughter. Bloom and Sky are equally blind as they love their daughter and would give her the world if she wished it. She holds her aunt to a god like state as Daphne to her is an all powerful strong fairy and one of the last surviving Nymphs of Magix. She aspires to be like her mother and her aunt. Unfortunately, her cousin, Guinevere seems to get the worse of her moods. They actually used to be close, but as Bridgette grew up, so did her ego. How was someone like her powerful and strong related to someone so weak? That she needs a piece of HER dragon flame to even be alive?

Nicole is a daddy's girl through and through. Sure, she has her mom's stubborn spitfire nature, but Andy was the one who raised her as the single father he was. He did have help from Selina, but it was him driving Nicole to school, taking her out for ice cream after soccer practice, and him comforting her when she was down. As for her mom, that is spoilers.

Andromeda loves her family and they love her. The Solarian princess is self conscious, especially in relation to her mother, Stella. The Queen of Solaria and guardian fairy shines so bright, so radiantly that Andromeda can't help but feel insecure. She's not pretty enough, flamboyant enough, or strong enough. Her magic aren't the light of the sun and the moon, but measly fireworks than exploding stars (at least that's what she believes). In actuality, Stella loves her daughter no matter who she is. Stella and Brandon make sure each of their children is loved and valued. Annie would join in on her brothers' prank wars, often acting as a referee or sometimes a double agent. Despite her demure nature, she's got a mischievous streak in her (blame her brothers, they're like Fred and George Wesley)

Flora and Helia live a simple life in Linphea, growing their own little garden in their children. They love Rhea and would support her in her decision if she decided to become a witch (Flora is still friends with Mirta after all) But they worry she might get involved in the wrong, dangerous crowd and go down a dark path.

Musa and Riven's kids have a more rocky relationship due to their parents divorce. Rave lived with his father while Minuet live with her mother, though they wouldn't call it living. Rave has since moved out and started his career as a musician while Minuet is often stuck at home due to her mothers' tours across Magix. Minuet doesn't see her mother often and though they chat over facetime (or Faytime? idk), it isn't the same.

After Timmy's death, Tecna seem to withdraw into herself. She became overprotective and stern of her daughter, Athena, desiring to keep her safe. This has the opposite effect as Thea grows to be the most rebellious and spirted Zenith you will ever met.

Aisha and Nabu give their children the freedom their own parents didn't in their youth. They may not always have time with their children with their lives as Andro royals, they make the time. When they were younger, Aisha liked to do dance parties while Nabu does light shows with his magic.

While Galatea isn't as into the same topics as Lyra (gossip), she is an attentive listener and is quick to keep track of what she is told in order to engage and understand her daughter better.

Guinevere loves her parents and Arthur would do anything to protect his little sister, but she knows she has high expectations to fulfill by Domino and the rest of the planet. Being the daughter to Daphne, one of the last surviving Nymphs and having the piece of the dragon flame, she feels compelled to do something great with her life. While her parents were reluctant to the arranged marriage that had been proposed by the Linphean royals, Gwen was more than willing to make it work especially since she and her betrothed, Prince Basil of Linphea, actually got along and are childhood friends. While there is no romance yet, they still feel comfortable enough with each other to go through with the marriage.

[sugarwarachan]

Hi hi top 5 MHA heroes?

oh gigi this is good - i'm only ranking them by hotness (to me) lmao

shinsou hitoshi - my brat taming no.1 - i need him in my life yesterday

aizawa shouta - grumpy, stoic men are my bread and butter (he's only second because 'toshi's quirk honestly gives me tummy flips 🥴)

shouto todoroki - beefy timeskip shouto would be confident and kind and ruin me for all others

bakugou katsuki - he would genuinely hate me lololol but man would the enemies to lovers plot be hitting

keigo takami - the fact that his feathers can be controlled individually keeps me up at night