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lucienne-thee-librarian · 10 months

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18 on the choose violence 😏

EDIT: As y'all may have guessed, my queue I was saving drafts of these in was running last night and I forgot to switch the time over so here's the real answer.

18 - It's absolutely criminal that the fandom has been sleeping on: you want me to CHOOSE?!? You expect me to CHOOSE just ONE character from Sandman that the fandom sleeps on?!?!?!? Oh, jail for 1000 years - well let me spin the roulette wheel Rose and Jed.

ROSE. God I'm emotional about her. She's been through so much, the loss of her baby brother with a father who it's implied was not the nicest, lost her mother and her best friend in the same year, and she nearly destroyed the world but yknow what, she literally did nothing wrong here. She called Dream an asshole and totally got away with it. She's got gay hair and gayer friends (fellow bi!Rose truthers anyone???? Hello??? Someone else please discuss, queer people do all tend to flock together) and I hope she gets everything she wants.

I really want to explore the possibilities of a growing relationship with her and her immortal family sometime. Morpheus isn't just going to forget about her and Jed and him looking out for her baby brother is the only way I can see her kind of starting to warm up to him again. Like I WANT to see that weird tense but possibly loving relationship explored. Dream clearly respected her intelligence and wanted to give her more information (even if he was also using her to find the Corinthian which. Not cool).

(Also I think she'd go NUTS for the library of Dreams. Like she's a writer and suddenly she's seeing all the books never published?? Who wouldn't want to read them all?)

I have feelings about the parallels between her and Death. Plus I have a hc as some of my friends already know, that in one of Rose's low moments Despair finds her and something about the fact that this girl is family tugs at her. She has her function and her duties but she also has a sense of loyalty. So that could cause some seriously juicy potential internal conflict for her AND Rose honestly kind of needs an outlet for her bottled up grief and the weightof responsibility she feels. For Jed, for Lyta and her son...feel free to ask or dm me if you want to know more this post is already long enough xD

(And the fact that in a series where she's ONE OF THE MAIN FUCKING CHARACTERS for multiple episodes of this series she gets so much less attention ON HER OWN SELF - I'm talking art and fic overall PERIOD, let alone stuff where she gets any interiority of her own or her character taken seriously is just. I don't even know man)

jED. My precious baby boy my son. I want to give him a hug. I want to wrap him in a warm blanket and give him cocoa and as much popcorn as he wants. Dream's reaction to Jed was in fact channeling me. This kid has been through too much and he deserves to live a happier life with his sister, so thank God he's gonna get it.

(But also does anyone wanna talk to me about the fact that Jed is a possible candidate for Dream's successor when he's older and might be even more viable than MASSIVE COMIC SPOILER ALERT Daniel Hall and all the ways this could complicate things HELLO.)

Miranda Walker - either the gif search function is broken which isn't beyond the realm of possibility here, or I couldn't find one gif of her in this show. And I KNOW people have made them I just can't find one...sigh

But I really want her to get more attention because her story is so potentially fascinating even if she barely got any screen time. Like this girl is the granddaughter of Desire, that must've massively impacted her life. I want to know how she dealt with the relationship with her children's father going sour and him taking Jed away and her struggling to raise her kids.

And last but certainly not least drumroll please...UNITY. That's right we're giving the whole Walker-Kincaid family some love!!

HER. The queen the legend the moment.

Her story man...it gets me emotional every time. She could've had a life in the waking world. I really want to see more about what her dream life (which we know she experienced as real, with time passing and all, because of the things she said about it) was like. Even without Desire, how did she handle basically growing up in Wonderland surrounded by dreams? (I can't take credit for the Alice in Wonderland vibes that was @violetoftheendless 's great idea.) Did she make friends and a new found family there? Did she see signs she didn't understand at the time of dreams and nightmares falling into chaos and eventually leaving the realm in a slow trickle?

But also she's just such a genuinely lovely person. She took Rose into her heart without a second thought and was prepared to take Jed - I'm sure she didn't know how much more time she had but she knew she didn't have forever, and she wanted a family again and she'd lost her own parents long ago and never gotten to say goodbye...and the kicker is, unlike in the comic where she's basically on her deathbed already, she COULD have possibly lived a little longer. But she chose to sacrifice her new life to save Rose's. If this woman doesn't deserve the Spirit of Love label like I've seen in some truly beautiful meta from @windsweptinred I don't know who does. BUT ALSO she's not a perfect inhuman angel either, she is capable of being charmed by the Corinthian, which - looking around at the fandom, one can see she's not alone so I for one can't blame her too much, but also she met the king of dreams and nightmares and within less than 5 minutes called him a himbo to his face. She's beautifully human with icon behavior and Sandra James-Young deserves all the credit in the world for this role.

#rose walker #jed walker #unity kincaid #miranda walker #choose violence ask game #the sandman #me banging pots and pans together in delight going ROSE AND JED AND UNITY ARE ALL THE BEST CHARACTERS AND I WILL DIE FOR THEM AND YOURE ALL #GONNA HEAR ABOUT IT thanks for giving me the excuse :) not that I need one

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stellisketches · 11 months

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Ro’Meave sister OCs??? Can you tell us more about them? So intrigued

EDIT: Oh my god I put this in drafts forever ago cause I was going to draw pictures of them and then completely forgot. I'm so sorry it took so long.

Bro tysm for his ask I've been wanting an excuse to talk about them for forever (warning: this is a long one).

OK SO their names are February and Edelse. It'll be easier for me to cover them separately so I'll start with Feb. I'll start off by saying there's still a lot I'm reconsidering/changing about her, so if this is incomprehensible I am so sorry.

February is the older of the two, and half-siblings with Garroth and Zane and full siblings with Vylad. February several years younger than Vylad, and at the time of the end of season 1 she was 9-12 years old. Even as a toddler, she idolized all three of her older brothers, and while Zane didn't really give her the time of day, she, Garroth, and Vylad were thick as thieves and they would often sneak her out of the castle for classic teenage rebellion shenanigans (mostly just so she could have a few normal experiences before the weight of all the politics dropped on her) and for a while life was sweet. Then Vylad died, and Garroth left for Phoenix Drop without her. The latter of which hit her especially hard, as she often wondered about why he didn't take her with him. In the period of time between those events and season 1, she tried to get Zane to like her more, but that went about as well as you'd expect. However, after she told him about how she had overheard a priest that was secretly expressing disloyalty toward him, Zane began a sort of transactional relationship of what basically amounted to her snitching on anyone who was spouting disloyalty or threatening Ro'Meave reign and him feeding into her need for approval. He took note of her loyalty and even began her training as a possible Jury of Nine member later down the line.

Then he disappeared with the battle of Phoenix Drop, cue more abandonment issues.

She had mostly been trained by Janus and Lillian, and Janus did stick around for a few years afterwards to keep training her until they thought she was good enough and dipped too.

She spent the next few years honing her skills and continued Garroth and Vylad's legacy of sneaking out to ingratiate herself to the common people of O'Khasis. I'll skip a lot of boring stuff including making shady deals with the thieves guild, that one time she killed her fiancé in an arranged marriage, and roping Laurance and Travis into a wacky side quest during Aph's thief arc in s2), the important stuff happens when O'Khasis is invaded. She was in Narhaka when it happened and luckily avoided capture, and when she snuck back in she immediately started raising a rebellion movement with Edelse, who was able to get smuggled out of the castle before shit went sideways.

She ends up asking for weapons from the thieves guild, which they agreed to, however it began to take longer than expected. Then they announced Zianna was gonna be executed and she goes to the Boss demanding weapons and the boss is like "yo are those two guys Ro'meaves" and she turns around and she sees her brothers for the first time in over 15 years. Cue emotional reunion.

Anyways stuff happens she goes with them to Hyria's, finds out the random lord Zane wanted to marry was God (probably the weirdest Tuesday of her life) and goes back to help the rebellion drive the remaining Tuu'la forces out of O'Khasis.

Afterwards, I can't say for possible spoiler. But what likely would have happened would've been her and Garroth having some conflict and resolution about his initial flee from O'Khasis and trying to heal from the abandonment she's experienced over her life.

Now, Edelse; I don't have nearly as much for her in terms of lore because she was a later edition, but I'll do what I can. Edelse's parentage is... ambiguous, in terms of whether Garte's her actual father (partly because I haven't decided). She's definitely treated as a fullblooded Ro'Meave, and Garte would (seemingly) rather it be her than February that takes over lordship. She was born about three or four years after the Battle of Phoenix Drop, meaning she never knew any of her brothers personally. In terms of personality, imagine a mixture of Vylad's total deadpan and Zane's superiority complex (though she's significantly less murdery about it). She was shown to be incredibly intelligent from a young age and has an almost encyclopedic knowledge of military history, strategy, weaponry, and armory (especially those last two, designing weapons/armor is her favorite past time). She usually isn't outwardly hostile with people, however if someone, purposefully or accidentally, questions or insults her intelligence/knowledge she will completely trash their self confidence and read it like it is a pure fact. Also by season 3 she is like. barely fifteen. (Side note: Now that I think about it, if you want a basis to compare her to- think Fives from the umbrella academy. Like a 60 year old in a tweenager's body. That describes her pretty well).

Anyways, she and February can work together when they need to, but they really don't get along that well unless their teaming up against someone (be it small or large scale). Feb tries to beat her up at least twice a month and Edelse has tried to snipe her with a bow and arrow on occasion. Just normal Ro'Meave things.

#minecraft diaries #minecraft diaries lore #mcd lore #romeave lore #ro'meave lore #mcd oc #minecraft diaries oc #garroth ro'meave #vylad ro'meave #zane ro'meave #mcd garroth #aphmau mcd

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sweetlyocs · 2 years

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Growing Up

synopsis: An older member of NCT makes a visit into his mind of how little Zhouxia used to be June prompt 3 “you made her cry! Come here baby”

note: my first time doing a work where it was kind of an outside looking in? it’s a very late edition into the June prompts.. I forgot i had it half saved I apologise!

Doyoung was regretting almost every choice he had made that led him to this. He really thought that he would be a nice older brother to take all the young ones left out for a break and now he was stuck in a room with a bunch of screaming teenagers. A simple game had turned his once peaceful dorm into a warzone and no one was around to help him calm it down. On one side you had a overdramatic screeching Haechan and on the other a once calm now tearful Zhouxia with a screaming Jaemin.

“Ya! You lost fair and square, why are you being such a sore loser!” “It wasn’t fair you ganged up on me!” “You started throwing pillows, look you made her cry! Aigoo come here baby Xia, Nana will make you feel better ``''Stop you’re literally smothering me right now…”

Doyoung looked to the last two kids for some help, only to be met with a sleeping boy. How Jeno was sleeping through any of this he didn’t know but he did know that he was having a horrible headache brewing and he needed them to stop.

“Guys. Guys! Stop screaming, you’re hurting my brain” Doyoung scrunched his eyes tight as the room slowly turned quiet, opening his eyes to a glaring Xia and a giggling Haechan. Oh god, “Hyung… how can we hurt something that isn’t there?” “Why you little sh-” “You’re so dead Hyuckie… “

Doyoung was exhausted by the time everyone began crawling into bed, collapsed on the couch he replied to a few texts from other members filling them in on the adventures of the day. Ignoring their snickering comments about how he was babysitting the youngest and how his pain was self inflicted. As he began slowly drifting off he heard whispers break through the silence, sighing in annoyance he stood ready to scold them for not sleeping until he caught himself hearing the hushed conversations,

“-n’t understand why though… Oppa has been so stressed and tired lately and he took us to all those places.” “Zhouxia you don’t have to be in debt to absolutely everyone who does something nice for you. How will you react when we debut and have all those fans? Are you really going to be in debt to every single one of them? There’s going to be thousands of people” “You’re crazy for thinking that I’m even going to make this final line up Jeno… I’m nowhere near talented enough to last with everyone, I walked past Taeil oppa practicing the other day and he started doing all these insane notes and in what world would I be able to fit into a group with someone like that? Or even you guys… Nana barely practiced when he came and he still got amazing marks with everything.”

As Doyoung opened the door slightly, he saw Jeno pull a curled up Zhouxia into his arms. Doyoung wasn’t blind to the fact she was wearing one of Yuta’s oversized hoodies, remembering how the Japanese man had brushed them off when asked how it went missing.

“Xia, if you weren’t good enough you wouldn’t be with us. We wouldn’t let them debut us without you anyway, you make the group.” “You’re being dramatic Jeno,” “I’m really not. How about the fact that you constantly go out of your way to find snacks and get them sent here for Renjun, or how you alway make sure to sit with Chenle and Jisung when they do their school work? And everytime that Mark and Haechan fight you always calm them down too. That’s not even mentioning about how you do things for the hyungs either! You always praise them for how hard they’re working, and you spend all your free time studying Japanese so that Yuta hyung doesn’t feel so alienated being so far from home too. You’re very important to us all” Nodding the young girl seemingly accepted the praise for her heart, despite how uncomfortable he knew she felt.

“Jeno?” Humming, the boy looked at her and smiled his charming little eye smile, the girl finally cracking into her own little one, “Can I sleep with you tonight? Hopefully if Doyoungie oppa see’s in not in the bed he made up for me he’ll sleep in that instead of on the lounge…” Nodding as he stood taking her hand in his own, Doyoung shuffled as he panicked that he would be seen. Watching the two crawl into bed, Doyoung felt himself watch over them until their breaths evened out, counting every lucky star that he was able to witness a moment like that.

As he lay in his own bed, many years past. Doyoung found himself revisiting those times in his mind more often. Of course many things had changed since then, the kids had grown into adults, somehow. And even if he wasn’t always present, he was still proud of how he had gotten to witness it. Pulling his phone from under his mattress he sent a quick message, feeling it buzz as he drifted off, a smile resting on his matured face.

Rest well oppa, I’m glad I got to grow up with you too x

#kpop female addition #kpop extra member #zhouxia.wayv #nct 24th member #nct female member #nct female addition #kpop oc #wayv 8th member #wayv female member #wayv scenarios #wayv extra member #wayv imagines #nct extra member #nct addition #nct imagines #kpop!addition #kpop!oc

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spamtonromantic · 1 year

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I am asking about your jacket

YAYYYYYYYYY

there is stuff behind all the pins for the most part. also i am missing a pin - i ordered a gameboy pin but im currently staying at my boyfriends so i dont have it :(

left side- i put video game stuff (mainly) on this side!!

the more full side has three pins from my dad- he collects older video game pins, but the main one is the loz cartridge!! he gave it to me as a gift :))) the other two are ones i found from his collection and asked if i could have them and he was like oh sure

the!!! grim reaper (it says "im here for you") is a birthday gift (16th? i think) from my friend barry!!i love him. hes cute

the "not your fathers" pin is a root beer lid i stuck to the front of a shoddy pin i found lying around :) i love rootbeer. and just found it funy to put on me

DIALGA IS!!! from my boyfriend! he used to have a keldeo above him (you can probably see the spot i stuck him in) but he fell off in town somewhere :( he was already broken so it was kind of on me (the back part was bent and had no backing)

AHHH YES. misc! i love this side a lot

the more full one has a few pins im fond of - the robot pin is from barry again, same birthday! hes so cute,,,

the yoohoo is another lid i slapped over an existing pin. it often pops off but it pops right back on

the cola pin (which is my favorite cap pin) is my first hand made one!! nothing special, just a safety pin haphazardly shoved into the grooves. it often pops out and is a pain to put back but i like it too much

god. god. the :) pin. its a pin from the band yacht!! my dads actually close friends with them, which is why i have a pin. i prefered their old design though and i was sad i couldnt find the older design pins we had :( its a triangle with a face!

the star and red heart are both actually earrings my mother owned! but i stole them. i dont know if she noticed actually. she probably doesnt care

the planet is just an etsy purchase, but i bought a matching one for my boyfriend! his is more dark colored :)

the metal heart is! - well i dont actually know. i think its an earring? my boyfriend gave it to me and i stuck it on so! i love it :))))))

EDIT I FORGOT SOME PINS the fox is a present from my 17th from my brother elliott!! he also bought me an addison charm

the two studio ghibli ones are from my mom (again) ! the soot sprites and gigi :)

oh- and the calypso sticker is from a bottle of calypso my boyfriend gave me. do you see a trend with boyfriend items

and then the back!! ive gotten a lot of people complimenting my jacket. im not even into archie it was just so cheap and pretty.... i hope you like it as much as i do

#gets autistic in your face #its technically churchs jacket! but we all wear it when going out into town #fave #thank you :))#fagket

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lu-dao-writes · 1 year

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𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐀𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐭 (𝙻𝚊𝚗 𝚇𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚡 𝚆𝚎𝚒 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚢𝚞𝚎)

🐚 𝒮𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎 ࿐ ˊˎ- 𝙻𝚊𝚗 𝚇𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚜.

🫧 𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔(𝓈) ࿐ ˊˎ- Brief mentions of blood.

🪸 𝒜/𝒩 ࿐ ˊˎ- Next part! So sorry this took a bit I had to work the Mother’s Day weekend and it was HELLISH. I would come back home just utterly exhausted and just couldn’t do much. I hope you’ve been enjoying this!

Edit: Forgot to mention, I’m hoping to one day make maybe a story based off these two but like… I want it to be an extreme slow burn 🤭. I do hope to maybe post a smut piece on them too.

🏝️ 𝒢��𝒾𝒹𝑒 ࿐ ˊˎ- Jiejie = Older sister, Didi = Younger brother, Xiongzhang = Older brother (but in a more formal way).

Lán Xīchén was one of the few mers that were not raised in the wild, but grew up in the facility, just like the rest of his pod. He and his brother were one of the easiest mers to handle, but out of the two, Lán Xīchén was also the most friendliest.

Some of the researchers were concerned that the brothers seemingly had no desire to find mates, both evidently content with being and taking care of one another.

But that soon changed when two rescues were brought in.

It was clear they were siblings and after some observation, it was determined that the female was the older sibling of the two.

The male was extremely mischievous and always was clinging onto his sister. He was also what many would call a “problem child”. Although there were a few times where he got aggressive, that was mainly only due to if he or his sister was in distress.

The sister was more volatile and was highly protective of her brother. She preferred to stay hidden when she could.

It was difficult to get them to cooperate when it came to doing checkups or observations for studies, and no one was sure who was more difficult, it kinda depended on the day.

But with time and Xiǎo Xīngchén’s unyielding patience, the female, Wèi Míngyuè , and the male, Wèi Wúxiàn , soon settled into their new environment and healed from their injuries.

Everyone got to see Wèi Míngyuè become more livelier and it was touching and a relief to see progress.

The next thing the team wanted to try was to get them to socialize and maybe even join the main pod if they’d like. Several of the others wanted the Wèi siblings to stay, but there were some that believed they were too wild spirited and would long to go back to being on their own.

When Xiǎo Xīngchén determined that they were ready, the Wèi siblings were soon introduced to the pod. The pod consisted of several other mer creatures that were either rescued and or were born in the sanctuary.

The moment the gates opened, Wèi Wúxiàn took off like a bullet, drinking in his new surroundings and immediately beginning to socialize with others by being playful.

Meanwhile Wèi Míngyuè was more cautious, eyeing anyone that was near her or her brother with a dagger-like stare with her unsettling red pupiless eyes, daring them to hurt him or come close.

Xiǎo Xīngchén, Niè Míngjué, Mèng Yáo, Wēn Qíng, and Niè Huáisāng were the ones watching the progress with excitement, the younger Niè practically wiggling on the spot.

“Oh look!! Wèi Wúxiàn seems to have just encountered Lán Wàngjī !” Niè Huáisāng gasps excitedly. “What do you think will happen?”

Wēn Qíng scoffs, adjusting her glasses. “Lán Wàngjī will more than likely brush him aside. Wèi Wúxiàn is too excitable for him.”

“I agree with Wēn Qíng,” Niè Míngjué smirks, leaning back more into his rolling chair.

“Of course you would, she’s your wife after all~.”

“That and because we all know how Wàngjī is.”

A soft chuckle comes from Xiǎo Xīngchén.

“What’s so fun-?”

Niè Huáisāng gasps suddenly again, his eyes wild with excitement. “Oh my god he’s chasing him!! That’s so unlike him!”

Sure enough the 5 watched with shock as Lán Wàngjī swims furiously after the black scaled mer, and Wèi Wúxiàn is obviously having the time of his life, confusing and frustrating the baby blue and white scaled mer.

Suddenly laughter fills the room and some make sure it’s on recording for memories.

“Let’s check on Míngyuè now,” Wēn Qíng says after clearing her throat.

Wèi Míngyuè was still hiding for the most part, although she was closely watching her brother and the other mer that was chasing him.

Unbeknownst to her though, and much to the other’s surprise, Lán Xīchén was locked onto her, watching with much fascination and slowly inch closer each time she drifted away.

“Well would you look at that? Xīchén better watch himself,” Niè Míngjué snorts. “Ā-Yáo, try and get him to move away or something before he gets whacked.”

Mèng Yáo looks worried the second Míngjué brings it up and he tries to figure out a way to get his mer’s attention, but it’s no use. Like a crow drawn to something shiny, Lán Xīchén was still entranced.

Xiǎo Xīngchén hums softly before calmly saying, “Let’s take a chance. Lán Xīchén is smart, he wouldn’t do anything silly.”

Niè Míngjué only chuckles.

It’s only a matter of time and Wèi Míngyuè soon senses another presence near her. She used her tail to whack whoever it was that was so close before lunging at them full speed, tumbling in the sand before pinning them down with a ferocious snarl.

Lán Xīchén only stares at her with awe before snapping out of it, baring his neck to her in submission. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that. I don’t mean any harm.”

The team watches with bated breaths, except Mèng Yáo who is already moving to get a wetsuit on, ready to go save his mer.

Wèi Míngyuè is glaring into the white and azure blue scaled mer’s soul, but he seems as calm as ever, still in this vulnerable position for her.

“Xiōngzhǎng!”

“Wàngjī don’t!” Lán Xīchén immediately says just as the woman pinning him snarls at his dìdi.

Wèi Wúxiàn soon comes over, wrapping his arms around Wèi Míngyuè. “Jiĕjie it’s okay! They’re not going to hurt us.”

The mer that was chasing him helps the older one up, casting a frigid glare in their direction.

Lán Xīchén had some scratches on his shoulders and the team knew he had to get those checked right away.

“Oh thank god,” Mèng Yáo breathes out, sinking into a chair. “I need a drink. After checking on Ā-Huàn first though.”

“He really could have been shredded to ribbons,” Niè Huáisāng notes while nodding his head, ignoring the weak glare Mèng Yáo gave him.

Thankfully the Wèi siblings drift away from the Láns. Wèi Míngyuè grabs a hold of Wèi Wúxiàn’s wrists as he continues to cling onto her. Once she was a bit calmer she sighs. “Did you still want to play?”

“XiànXiàn wants to play!” he replies, nodding his head eagerly with a puppy dog smile on his face.

“You’re not 4, Ā-Yīng,” she chuckles.

“You’re right! I’m 3!”

#꒰ঌ𝐌𝐃𝐙𝐒 𓃹⋆⁺₊⋆#mermay #mermay 2023 #lan xichen #lan wangji #wei wuixan #wei oc #wei mingyue #meng yao #jin guangyao #nie mingjue #nie huaisang #wen qing #xiao xingchen #mermaids #mdzs #mdzs fanfiction #mo xiang tong xiu #mo dao zu shi

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sauntering-down · 2 years

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it's Monday and i did not wake up in a good mood, so i cheered myself up by rereading that time i experienced the first book in the New Jedi Order EU Star Wars series and liveblogged it to @cassiopixie. yes, that's the book where Chewie dies. no, she did not warn me. in case you want to experience the Nonsense™ for yourself...

well, i'm just diving into Vector Prime with absolutely no knowledge of the larger EU, so we'll see what happens

can't believe that run-on got published

…in what universe would Threepio's voice be considered "melodious" Leia. honey. are you okay. blink once for yes and twice for no.

if Mara's eyes sparkle or twinkle one more time i'm gonna riot

Mary: I was suddenly slammed with the memory of how there's a whole side plot in the EU with Luke falling in love with a Force Ghost who possesses another body and is from the planet CHAD me: ...what the unholy fuck

jfc i hope "Wurth Skidder" isn't a name because it's a fecking terrible one

hm, getting the impression Nomnom might be a bit of a douchebag yeah, he and his buddies just stoned a pit full of droids to death

tell me what's wrong with this, Mary. prove you're better than whoever edited this novel. also they're all young, in case you forgot. in case you forgot Danni is a young woman… she's young.

ah yes, he happily removes his disguise and surveys his "ornamental disfigurements" like a split eyelid and torn mouth, because that's totally a normal thing to do

THEY FUCKING COMMUNICATE THROUGH LUMPS WITH EYES THAT THEY STROKE A LOT MARY I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS

the thing turns itself inside-out and resembles the head of the dude he's talking to. what. the. fuck!

ah yes, recreational organ transplants, my favorite activity

this Wookiee's name is Triebakk and i s2g i keep reading it as Trebek so this Wookiee is Alex Trebek, the beloved host of Jeopardy gets really funny when the dude howls in protest imagine someone getting a Jeopardy question wrong and Alex Trebek just screaming wordlessly at them

politics are boring. i hope Jacen goes full Darth Brayden on them soon and stabs somebody

me: how much younger is he than the twins? Mary: Like…three years younger, I think??? Mary: So obviously he's not a baby, but a BABY all the same me: the wiki says a year and a half lol. so he'd be between 14 and 15, since the twins are 16… me: not QUITE a baby. a senior baby, perhaps. (aka the reason Anakin Solo is referred to as 'Senior Baby' frequently for the rest of this thing)

this story is going to be an ordeal

okay yeah Anakin's 15 and fucked up the Falcon by trying some flashy flying lmao gosh i love reading about characters who don't, you know, get off on MUTILATING THEMSELVES

HAH Anakin insults the Falcon and Chewie threatens to bite the kid's lightsaber in half. this is why the sequels sucked. none of this tomfoolery.

Lando invented an asteroid-dodging game that's only MODERATELY dangerous and somehow i'm not surprised at all

Mary: God do these guys ever RELAX and NOT TORTURE EACH OTHER

me: that'd be a no Mary: I…are we just reading carefully disguised hentai? me: very possibly

Mara's sick, the ~mysterious illness~ aka what's probably like mutated YV sperm or something, these sick fucks, is attacking her uterus and she's afraid she won't be able to have children… got some news for ya, lady you'll have a Ben eventually. he's MUCH better than the one we have now, i'm sure…

Jacen's in a Mood so he goes to annoy his little brother, a relatable sentiment

oh god Jacen is in top "i'm older and i know best so let me lecture you" form

YES THEY'RE GONNA LIGHTSABER BATTLE FUCK EACH OTHER UP a proper non-masochistic beatdown fuck yeah

Han's still fixing the Falcon and in the process gets annoyed at Chewie and zaps him in the ass with a live wire. i think this is flirting.

HAN AND LEIA ARE STILL DEEPLY IN LOVE SO FUCK YOU SEQUELS

point in this book's favor, Leia occasionally feels a little jealous of Mara's mentor-student relationship with Jaina, but overall the two of them get along REALLY well and it's just nice to see. no bitchiness or nonsense. good female friendship.

Yomin Carr, sabotaging a ship: ew ew ew i have to touch this filthy technology with my pure mutilated Yuuzhan Vong hands

i'm glad you're my copilot on this adventure. i think otherwise i would've quit right around the time the sadomasochistic rituals started…

k we're starting off at a dock on a planet called Reecee. i initially read that as Reeeee and wondered why anyone needed that many Es

Lando: hugs Han Lando: hugs Leia LONGER Han: >:||||| Lando: gives Mara the ULTIMATE HUG Luke: hell yeah my wife totally deserves this

this rando Jedi named Kyp has the top time when it comes to racing through the asteroid belt and Jaina reeeeeally wants to beat him lol Jacen crashes Anakin does better and then faceplants into a giant asteroid Jaina finally crashes after 27 minutes, more than doubling Kyp's time Anakin hasn't come back so i'm just gonna assume he's still floating around out there until i'm told otherwise

MAYBE I'D RATHER READ ABOUT JAINA BEING BADASS THAN PEOPLE GETTING CLEAVED OPEN WITH AXES, YOMIN CARR. EVER THOUGHT OF THAT

lmao Kyp's squadron leaves while blasting music through the loudspeakers and showing off their cool flying

okay, so far Jaina is all awesome all the time, Jacen won't quit philosophizing, and Anakin's the only one who acts like a normal teenager

Kyp's squad is called the Dozen-and-Two Avengers and ngl that does not roll off the tongue at all

OH BOY now Lando wants Han to go to Sernpidal, aka the next target of ol' Nomnom and Luke and Mara are going to the planet Yomin Carr just climate-changed to death Leia tells Han to take their least exciting Senior Baby son with him

and Kyp figures out a way to make it to Sernpidal. DON'T DO IT THE YUUZHAN VONG ARE GOING TO HAVE PAIN ORGIES THERE AND THEN DROP A MOON ON THE PLACE

sweet, it's Miko! he's going to be fed to a tentacle beast shortly, but hey, he's alive for now what with all the hentai and sadomasochism so far, i guess vore was next on the board

Nom Nom and Da'Gara: wow can't wait to mentally break this Jedi before we toss him to the tentacles!!! evil chuckling

every time Anakin and Chewie are in the same room, they pick on one another lol Chewie, you're like, 300 years old. stop stooping to a fifteen-year-old's level

welp, apparently in seven hours the moon's going to crash into the planet. THANKS NOM NOM

they've figured out SOMETHING is pulling the moon down. i can tell them right now it's disgusting because the YV thrive on that shit Anakin's gonna go find it while Han and Chewie evac as many people as they can… look at Senior Baby, finally getting to do something

god dammit Artoo you're supposed to lay off the rum i bet you haven't been going to your AA meetings again

me: this stuff would be really cool if it wasn't the fucking Yuuzhan Vong Mary: It would also be cool if it wasn't ONE WHOLE SENTENCE

#relatable

MARA SHANKS THIS BITCH FUCK YEAH press F to pay respects to Yomin Carr? I DON'T THINK SO

oooh, Miko's still alive! i guess they're torturing him by tricking his brain into thinking he's being repeatedly vored

Anakin Solo Has Two Dads

Chewie just fucking YEETS Anakin at Han lol

me: OH MY GOD WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK me: WHAAAAAT THE FUUUUUUUCK Mary: …I didn't want to tell you that this was the infamous book where Chewie dies, but… me: CHEWIE NOOOOOO .__.

like, okay, getting an entire moon to the face is a badass way to go, but OMG WAS THAT REALLY NECESSARY??????

now i feel bad for Senior Baby. he is baby. someone give him a hug

well, at least Anakin Gets Shit Done, rescuing the x-wing while they're being attacked by insects and he fries them with some electricity, which even Han is happy about. i am also happy because the last couple interactions between them were difficult to read lol

me: oh good, Jacen's not being a dick to Anakin about what happened to Chewie me: awwww Jaina is a good sister, hugging him and all Mary: They're good sibs me: too bad about that death and Sith thing

maybe you should lend Mara to your sons for a while, especially Senior Baby

let's EAT while reading about the fucking Yuuzhan Vong jerking off to pain

i have to revise my earlier prediction, i kinda love them all might be ride-or-die for Senior Baby, surprisingly. he's growing on me

Anakin: alright Jaina's the good pilot let's do some wild telepathic mind-joining shit so she can kick ass and take names through us! Jacen: welp, okay

we were deprived of Darth Aiden and got Darth Jaiden instead. tragedy.

anyway, the sibs do amazing for a bit, but then Anakin gets overloaded and loses the bond then i think he blasts off into hyperspace to escape the asteroids before he goes splat, but blacks out in the process nobody has ANY idea where he went, but Han and Leia go after him anyway. good luck dudes

meanwhile, Anakin's chilling out in dead space like "well, if my sibs are okay, that's cool, i don't mind dying. if they're dead, i'm gonna fucking riot"

Da'Gara: maybe i should be worried about the lack of communication from Yomin Carr? nah lol gonna focus on glory and shit instead

Han: WHERE did these idiot kids get their recklessness from????? Leia: wow. much wonder. very surprise.

Lando: the pilot was wearing a mask we think connected her to the ship, but nobody's tested it. Luke: aight hold on a second

oh thank GOD Han's stopped being a dick, actually hugs his poor kid

Jacen gets to put on the creepy YV living pain suit and creepy YV living breathing apparatus such fun

Miko… goes down taking two more YV with him. godspeed, dude

Jaina, Consummate Badass Pilot, catches the iceborer and skips off into hyperspace in one gorgeous movement

the war council convenes and pretty much decides they are SO fucked …so they're gonna like. evaporate as much moisture off the planet as possible, cool it down so the volcanoes quit working and the entire thing freezes. that doesn't sound right but i don't know enough about science to refute it

Senior Baby getting all excited about physics over here

…there are NINETEEN books in the NJO series how many different ways can you have the Yuuzhan Vong fetishizing pain and destroying entire planets

Mary: Thank you for letting me come with you on this wild ride hahaha me: no problem, my dude me: i will never ever touch anything from the EU ever again me: fucking Yuuzhan Vong Mary: Any EU book is better than Crystal Star, where Luke is sad because he can't feel the Force because a sun exploded near them, so he joins a cult that worships a giant golden blob me: that's just an average Wednesday afternoon for me

#it's like my Warrior Cats liveblog but with a lot more sadomasochism!!#feel like i should warn for body horror or something #fucking Yuuzhan Vong

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aria0fgold · 1 year

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OH MY GOD THIS WAS A PAIN TO MY WRISTS BUT I WAS SO DETERMINED TO FINISH IT TODAY

My 4 AU Kids with my 4 main ocs! I also found a similarity between attsanm omori and the 5th oc but i couldnt fit them in so another time for them.

A little info on each oc! And since I was lazy to colour I'll just put in text their hair colour and eye colour.

Alec:

Red hair and blue eyes!

BIG BROTHER!!! Literally too, he has 4 younger sisters.

27 years old! 6'3"... He's very tall.

He regularly works out and has a muscular build but my baby skills don't know how to draw MUSCLES.

Works as a preschool teacher!

Uploads gameplay videos in youtube as a hobby, eheh.

He lives with his boyfriend!

Childhood friend of Ray.

Ray:

Black hair and dark brown eyes!

CHAOS! He has an older sister and a younger brother. Middle child yes.

25 years old! 6'0"... Tall people.

Sometimes joins in with Alec when he works out! Not as muscular as Alec and he mostly focuses on stamina.

A very skilled actor though it's just his hobby. He wants to become a scientist one day.

Also does youtube as a hobby! He was the one that roped Alec into it too.

He lives with his girlfriend!

Childhood friend of Alec and his girlfriend is also a childhood friend of theirs!

If you're new to him, he will always introduce himself like this: "Hello! I'm Ray! A ray of sunshine!" ohgod

Water:

Yes, his name is literally just Water, it's not a nickname.

He has an older brother called Wind. Their mom thinks it's both funny and a nice theme.

Blond hair and blue eyes!

21 years old! 6'0". Same height as Ray.

Seph's best friend, though Seph won't ever admit it openly.

Works as a game developer, Seph's partner.

Sephirah:

Blond hair and brown eyes

Turning 17 years old this Feb 14. 5'0". Tiny...

Only child.

Works as a game developer, Water's partner.

Likes to draw a lot! He loves the horror genre especially. He teaches Water how to draw well too.

Does not like his parents.

EDIT! I FORGOT TO ADD THIS! Sephirah is Alec's cousin.

PHEW THAT'S ALL FOR NOW! Phone at 9% I still need to play a bit of proseka.

Also! Yes, their ages change along with the years. Their ages were frozen at 23(Alec), 21(Ray), 19(Water), and 15(Sephirah) for as long as I had them until my old friends decided to celebrate it in uhh... 2020? So yeah, I've just also been adding onto their ages and stories! Eheh...

There's a lot more to say about them but I'm like, holding myself back cuz this post boutta be way way too long. I just love them a lot!

#ariart #omori au #omori #omori omori #my ocs #ariaoc

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The Littlest Dumpling {3}

Previous: The Littlest Dumpling {2}

Pairing: Min Yoongi x OFC

Genre: Non Idol AU / Author AU

Rating: PG-13

Warnings: Swearing!

Word Count: 4.4k

Summary: Drinks and discussions of work … Or maybe the beginning of something more.

Master List

Tag List: @4ksj, @jagiya, @ot7nem, @knjkitten, @teamtardis-notdead

Ask is Open

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He sat on his throne, watching his subjects file into the chamber. They were unsure why he had called them in, and why he was the one waiting to speak. He was barely a king, still a child, what did he have to say to them?

“I heard his mother abandoned him after he took the throne,” A subject said.

“Apparently his father is disappointed in him, and his brother has tried to kill him twice.”

“Maybe he’s abdicating,” A third subject said.

“Or maybe he’s going to surprise us!” Violet said, pulling their attention to the little girl. “Maybe he’s going to be a great king, and you don’t know it yet.”

The older subjects stared at her. What was it with children and daydreaming?

Lil King Yoongi Volume 1

You: Alright – so it’s been about 2 weeks since our meeting and … I’m wondering … drinks soon?

Yoongi: Are you that desperate to see me? Aren’t we supposed to meet once a week?

You: Fine – I’ll see you in two weeks at the Ruby Poppy. 5PM, don’t be late.

Yoongi: I’m kidding! I actually am waiting for Jin to send his next round of notes

You: Oh so you have free time and that means you respond to my texts?

Yoongi: I’d respond to your texts even if I didn’t have free time

You: Are you flirting?

Yoongi: Maybe

You: Okay

You stare at your phone, unsure what to say next or what to type…. He’s admitted he’s flirting and that is somehow so close to crossing the line that it feels so… dangerous. And not in a fun way.

You: If Jin doesn’t get his notes to you in a timely manner, let me know and I’ll talk to his boss

Yoongi: Aren’t you, his boss?

You: I mean, yes, but there’s a manager in charge of the editors. The go between of sorts

Yoongi: So when they complain they go to them first

You: Yes, then me… or HR

Yoongi: Are there a lot of HR complaints?

You: I’m not at liberty to discuss what does or doesn’t happen between HR and the rest of the company

Yoongi: Please?

You: No

Yoongi: Who is Jin’s boss?

You: Her name is Sadie

Yoongi: And you’re her boss, too?

You: Yep

Yoongi: She manages the editors?

You: Yes, she does. Makes sure they’re on track for their projects

Yoongi: Mine’s supposed to come out next summer, with the end of school?

You: We want to finish edits by June to print and go out with the beginning of the school year. Did you not read the plan we created? You signed it

Yoongi: Sometimes details are fuzzy, I mostly needed to know when I had to be done so I could panic plan my days

You: You panic plan?

Yoongi: I do – doesn’t everyone?

You: No? I mean, I do but that can’t be healthy

Yoongi: Most things aren’t

You: You’ve got time to finish your book, and maybe even start or write the next book

Yoongi: Oh god, there’s gonna be more… I forgot there has to be two more

You: Yes, obligated to write 2 more

Yoongi: Damnit – any chance I can get out of it?

You: Absolutely not

Yoongi: Fine… fine… I guess I’ll write them

You: Perfect

Yoongi: So what are you doing tonight?

You put your phone down. This can’t be good. This level of flirting. This banter back and forth. The want to keep texting and texting and texting until the sun comes up. This can’t be good.

You: I have several new episodes of The Boys to watch, and a glass of chardonnay that is delicious and begging to be consumed

Yoongi: Sounds like a good evening

You: What are you up to?

Yoongi: Wondering how long I can keep texting you before we both decide this is a slippery slope

You: It’s been a slippery slope the entire time, Yoongi

Yoongi: I know

You: And yet, we’re somehow happy to slide down it

Yoongi: Don’t you have rules?

You: Oh, we have so many rules. We’re breaking at least two now…

Yoongi: Should we stop?

You: Do you want to?

Yoongi: No, not really

You: Me either

To: Yoongi

From: Seokjin

Subject: Notes Draft #2

Yoongi –

Draft 2 is looking stronger than what you initially presented. I still want you to take a look and put in some work for pages 5-10. They’re missing something, a little sparkle or hint of hope that is apparent in all the other pages. It’s only the second draft, so please don’t be too hard on yourself.

The rest of my notes are included in the attached documents.

Seokjin

Yoongi opens the attachments and stares at the notes Jin’s given him. They’re not…. Bad. But he definitely doesn’t agree with at least five of them… or six… okay half of them. He dislikes at least three of them and vehemently hates the rest. Who the fuck does Jin think he is? Coming in and giving useless notes on Yoongi’s project? It’s Yoongi’s project, doesn’t he know best? But one could argue that Seokjin’s job is in fact to give Yoongi edits and make his project better. One could argue, but Yoongi will not.

To: Seokjin

From: Yoongi

Subject: Re Notes Draft #2

Jin –

These notes are shit. I’m not taking them.

Yoongi

“I don’t know what you expected, Jin. You two have a tough relationship, you supposedly always have. But your job is to get through it,” You tell Jin as you sit across from him at your desk. He’d scheduled a last-minute meeting and came in flustered and frustrated.

“I don’t know how to, Y/N, my notes were good. You saw them, they were solid and not personal or emotional. They were good notes!”

“They were, that is true.”

“So what do I do? You can’t keep babysitting me and him for this entire process. He has two other books to write too.” Jin’s trying so hard to remain calm about the whole situation, but it’s wearing thin on his nerves.

“I don’t know Jin,” You say.

“Are you mad I didn’t go to Sadie first?”

“No, no I’m not mad. Yoongi is being difficult, and obstinate. Let me, let me talk to him and see what I can do.”

“Thank you, that’s all I need,” Jin says standing. “I also sent in notes for two other books that Sadie should have copies of. They’re all on track, one of them is nearly ready to go.”

“You don’t have to give me a status report, Jin. I know that you’re doing great work.”

“Thank you, I’m trying.”

Seokjin is, really, truly trying. But he’s also just naturally gifted at editing. He knows when to pull back, when to press his authors and how to get the best work out of them. That being said, this whole fiasco with Yoongi has him stumped. He knows he’s guilty, but damn it why is Yoongi being such a hard ass? Isn’t it wader under the bridge? Aren’t they passed it? It was high school for fucks sake – and it wasn’t like Yoongi didn’t do damage to him either. He did. Yoongi was unflinching and brutal towards Seokjin. It went both ways, always has.

But maybe – maybe he needs to not only be the older person, but the bigger person.

“I know you are. Look, I’ll talk to him. Aside from that, the only thing we can really do is have your 1-1 meetings with me too.”

“We might have to.”

“Let me see what I can do before we resort to that.”

“Okay,” Jin pauses.

“Yes?”

“Do we get his agent involved?”

“No, not yet. We’re not quite at the point of no return yet.”

You: Drinks tomorrow, The Ruby Poppy, 5PM

Yoongi: Is this in response to my comments to Mr. Kim?

You: Yes.

Yoongi: So not a social call

You: Absolutely not.

Yoongi: You’re mad at me

You: A little

Yoongi: Damnit

You: I’ll see you tomorrow

You arrive first to The Ruby Poppy and are seated quickly, which gives you a little time to go over the notes you drafted for Yoongi. They aren’t lengthy, more concise bullet points of his recent behavior that needs to be addressed. Which does make you feel like his mother scolding him. It’s complicated and messy, having a crush on him while also knowing full well you can’t fuck around with him either. It’s your own fault, letting a slight crush find its way to Yoongi, then letting it plant and begin to blossom. It’s your own fucking fault, and yours alone.

Yoongi shows up right on time, looking… good. Hair long, a V-neck white t-shirt tucked into ripped jeans with a casual black cardigan on top, Yoongi looks… so good it’s making you feel all sorts of ways towards him.

“Hey,” he says as he approaches.

“Hi,” You stand. “Hug, or is that weird?”

“We’d hug if it was social, you said this wasn’t social so, no?” Yoongi’s guarded, unsure how much trouble he’s actually in. Jane had told him to be wary of his behavior and actions towards Seokjin, that if he wasn’t careful, they’d bite him in the ass… And that seems to be what’s happened.

“That’s true. Sit,” You instruct and take your seat again.

The waiter comes by to run through happy hour and disappears after you’ve both ordered.

“So, do you want to get to the business so we can get to the social?” Yoongi asks, flirting lightly.

“Seokjin gave you notes, good notes, thoughtful and decent notes. You have all but ignored them.”

“That is true.”

You cock an eyebrow.

Yoongi remains calm. “You thought I’d deny it? I’m sure he showed you the email. I flat out rejected them.”

“Right, I did not see the email but was told about it. Look, you need to take his notes.”

“Why?” Yoongi asks, though he supposes it’s a stupid question.

“Because if you do not figure out how to work with Seokjin, you will be in breach of your contract and will owe me a shit ton of money to get out of it. Your pride is getting in the way of your work, and it’s making your book worse.” You explain, using your most stern and concerning tone of voice. You hoped you wouldn’t have to use it on Yoongi, but he just couldn’t let that happen, could he?

“I – my book isn’t bad.”

“No, but it could be great,” You say, hand reaching onto the table for emphasis. “You are already great, Yoongi. You wrote an incredible saga of dragons and an unwilling, too young king who saves the day through courage and a lot of cunning. This new project could be just as big, but you have to listen to Seokjin.”

“I don’t trust him.” Yoongi says for what seems like the millionth time.

“I know. What can I do to help you trust him?”

“Can you edit my book?” Yoongi asks.

“No.” You tell him flatly.

“Why not?”

“That sets a bad precedent, Yoongi. If I edit yours because you don’t like him, what about everyone else that has troubles with their editors? Or editors with difficult authors? You are not the worst author I have ever had to work with, but you’re getting there.”

He slumps lower in his seat. “I feel like a child.”

“You’re acting like one. And for the record, I hate this so much.”

It does make him feel a little better, to know you’re miserable in this conversation just like he is.

“How do I trust him?” He asks earnestly.

“Read his notes objectively.”

Yoongi thinks on it, spinning it around in his mind a few times before he speaks again. “Can we, would it be possible to have meetings with you, too?”

“A one-on-one with you and me?” You ask.

“Or with Jin, too.” Yoongi would very much like a meeting with just you, but that seems like he’s asking for too much.

“I think we could find time for a weekly meeting of the three of us, or every other week to look at new edits. You’re well on your way to having it together, but you just have to keep your mind open to feedback,” You offer.

“I’m trying – poorly, but I am.”

“Well, maybe for my sanity, try a little harder?” You wink and he quietly feels his heart picking up its pace.

“I can do that,” Yoongi smiles as the drinks are placed in front of you.

“Let’s cheers to new beginnings and working through our challenges,” You say, raising your glass.

“That’s a tall order,” Yoongi comments.

“You got a better idea?”

“Nope, cheers to that.”

You clink your glasses and take a sip.

“Now that that unpleasantness is over, we can be social,” You smile softly at him, warm and inviting.

“Oh, can we?” Yoongi asks. “I thought this was purely business.”

“It can continue to be if you don’t stop teasing me.”

“No, no, it’s good. We don’t have to be all business all the time,” Yoongi says.

“Great, that would be very boring.”

“Would it? You work with authors, creating all sorts of worlds and creatures. That wouldn’t be boring at all.”

“I suppose, but it can be tedious, always talking about invented things and nothing really truly tangible,” You say.

Yoongi thinks about it, that does make sense, why always talk about something invented when you could discuss something real and true and plausible?

“When I was a kid, all I did was create worlds. It’s how Lil King Yoongi came out, how I managed to exist… world building.”

“I think all creatives do something like that, creating the places where we feel safe and seen.”

“Yes, exactly.”

“So, I met with Jane,” You tell him.

“Oh?”

You take another sip before setting your drink down. “Yes, and I have theories on who she’s dating.”

“Oh fuck,” Yoongi smiles. “You do?”

“Yes. I don’t know her nearly as well as you do, but from she’s told me… I think she’s sleeping with a friend of yours.”

“No way!” Yoongi dismisses it.” That’s impossible, there’s no way she could be sleeping with a friend of mine and keep it a secret.”

“How do you know? Isn’t that the point of this? You don’t know who she’s sleeping with, thus creating mystery and intrigue?” You ask.

“Yes, but she couldn’t keep it a secret from me, neither could whatever friend of mine it is. He certainly couldn’t.”

“Why do you say that?”

He takes another sip and waves his hand dismissively through the air. “None of my friends are good liars, particularly when it comes to Jane.”

“Oh?”

He doesn’t add that none of them can lie when it comes to you, either, because that seems like an over share you don’t need to know.

“Yes, you’ve met Janie. She’s magnetic. All my friends fall at her feet because she’s beautiful, yes obviously. She’s strong and intelligent and funny. Every friend of mine, regardless of orientation or identification, is in love with her.”

“Except you.”

“I pay her too much money to be in love with her. Plus, she and I are oil and water, and not in a funfetti box mix,” Yoongi explains.

You laugh, sipping your drink to hide how much you enjoyed his comment. You’ve spent a lot of time with Jane, between negotiations and fundraisers, but you don’t really know her. You’d like to, if she’s into the whole female friend thing.

“I can see why everyone loves her, I mean, she’s great at her job too.”

“And she’s a decent person, which is why I’m not surprised my friends want to sleep with her, but I can’t believe she wants to sleep with one of them,” Yoongi explains.

“Your friends that bad?”

“No – just… they’re men. Men are inherently horrible.” He doesn’t need to explain it, you’re fully aware the extent to which men as a concept and in practice, can suck.

“Ah.”

“I have one friend, Namjoon, who has been in love with Jane since the minute she became my agent. He is weak at the knees for her… but if they were together, no way Namjoon wouldn’t be screaming it from the rooftops.”

“So that automatically eliminates him?” You ask.

“I think so.”

“What if he’s just matured and totally could be hiding it from you?”

“Namjoon? No, no way.” He says.

“Who else is there?”

“Hoseok.”

“Would he?”

He shakes his head. “No, he’s self-described sex negative, plus Jane scares him.”

“She scares him?”

“Yes, he’s, not delicate, but delicate.”

“I get that, before I came into my power, I was quite delicate too. Still am,” You tell him.

“It’s good, to be soft,” Yoongi shrugs. “I think I get a reputation for being a cold hearted, uninterested basic man but I’m not.”

“I don’t think anyone would use any of those words to describe you.”

“No?” You’re surprised.

“No, not from the readings you’ve done, or the way you interact with your fans and their parents.” You say.

“I suppose you’re right.”

“Yes, I am.”

“What about you? How do you think people perceive you?”

“Oh,” You sit back, adjusting your necklace. How do people view you? “Before or after the scandal?”

“The scandal?”

“Do you not – you don’t know?” You’re genuinely shocked, how could he not know, didn’t everyone in the literary world know?

“Should I?”

“Shit,” You take a large swig from your drink. “I – you know the author, Taehyung Kim?”

“Yes.”

“Remember a few years ago when it came out that he was dating two women, and then he turned it into a best seller?”

“Yes, that book was…. A lot. And that title!”

“Oh, Two Affairs to Remember? Yeah, horrible.”

“I can’t believe he capitalized on his own disgusting relationships. I mean what kind of a person does that?” Yoongi asks.

You stare at him, preparing to drop the bombshell that will inadvertently change how he sees you completely. Which, you don’t want. You want him to keep seeing you the way he has been. As a powerhouse, a force, a woman in charge and with a plan. But you can’t lie, not about this.

“I was one of the women,” You say softly.

“What?” Yoongi asks.

“I was one of his girlfriends.”

“How?”

“I didn’t know he was seeing someone else when he started seeing me… I didn’t know he was in a relationship at all. I thought he and I were just, dating. Keeping it a secret because I was editing his first book… Everything seemed fine, until we got caught and it exploded.”

“Did you – did you love him? Sorry, that’s too much isn’t it?” He asks.

“No, I was definitely falling in love with him. How could I not? He built me a world where we could be in love, but he was also in love with someone else, someone he’d been seeing for far longer who didn’t know I existed.”

“You got caught – would you have stayed with him if you didn’t know?”

“I can’t answer that Yoongi. Maybe we would be married and he’d still be cheating on me. I don’t know.”

“I’m sorry, that wasn’t a fair question. I shouldn’t have asked. The whole world knew?”

“Yes. Which is why I thought you knew.”

“I didn’t. I mean I read the book – oh my god what happened with his book?”

“I, you don’t know?” You’re shocked again, how does he not know these very public, very well documented moments from the last few years?

“Clearly I don’t know anything about this.”

“I edited it. It’s, it’s what got me this job. So, when you ask how people perceive me… It’s not totally positive.”

“How have I never heard any of this?”

You finish your drink, spinning the ice around your empty glass. “You don’t strike me as someone who pays attention to gossip or the rumor mill.”

“I’m not, but something that big… I knew his book was based on his life I didn’t know…”

“No, and I’m glad when you signed with Serendipity that you didn’t,” You say.

“It wouldn’t have mattered. Your reputation, for whatever it’s worth, does proceed you. You’re a powerhouse, Y/N. Seriously, it’s intimidating,” Yoongi tells you.

“I – thank you, Yoongi. That means a lot.”

“So, you were dating him, and he had a whole other life, then he wrote a book about it and what, told all your secrets?”

“That’s why I edited it, I got to control the narrative. So no, he didn’t tell the world my secrets. I wouldn’t let him.”

“That’s power.” He says, honestly impressed.

“That’s a contract.”

Yoongi smiles at you, broad and wide with his gums showing. It’s endearing, how heartily he is grinning at you.

“You’re cute,” You comment.

“I am?” He asks.

“Your mom calls you dumpling, isn’t that evidence enough that you’re cute?”

“Sure, but cute to my mother and cute to you are two different kinds of cute, aren’t they?”

“I suppose it would be problematic if they weren’t.”

“Exactly. So, thank you. You’re pretty fucking cute too.”

“So, tell me,” You start, sipping your third cocktail. Yoongi’s on his second double of whiskey, a little tipsy and silly across the table. Your feet have bumped a couple of times, sending shockwaves through you.

“Yes?”

“You single?”

“What’s it to you?” Yoongi asks.

“Just curiosity.”

“It killed the cat, you know.”

“That I do, but I’ve never strayed from a fight.”

“I’m single. Are you?”

“Yeah, haven’t really dated or be interested in anyone since the whole Taehyung thing.”

“That’s understandable. What would happen if you were interested in someone?”

“Depends on who that someone is. If say, Harry Styles asked me out, I’d say yes without a doubt. But if say, Seokjin did, I’d say no.”

“Because he’s hideous and a total asshole?” Yoongi asks.

“Because he works for me and I’m not, nor have I ever been interested in dating Seokjin.”

It was pointed, you bringing Jin into this conversation, because what Jane said had struck you. Maybe Yoongi did think you were interested in him, or could be at some point in time. Which seemed like an impossibility to you and so implausible, but it mattered enough that you decided to bring it up to Yoongi. Tell him straight, point blank, no way to interpret it: you are not interested in Jin.

“Tell me about your last relationship,” You ask. “It’s only fair.”

“It was less, public… We just, grew apart and wanted different things. He wanted this massive career, and dedicated time for his art which I distracted him from. I wanted to keep exploring our relationship. We lasted maybe six months; I think?”

“The six-month ones often hurt so much more than the ones that last years, at least in my experience.”

“Yes, it wasn’t a great breakup, but it was good enough that we’re friends now and I wish him nothing but the best.”

“That’s evolved.”

“It is, I like being evolved, and emotionally intelligent.”

“Oo, I love when people have emotional intelligence.”

“It’s kind of,” Yoongi pauses, thinking of the correct adjective.

“Sexy, and impressive,” You say.

“Exactly,” Yoongi doesn’t know if he just admitted to being sexy in your eyes, but if he did… he’ll take it.

“Well, not to cut this short, but it is ten o’clock and I have work in the morning, scheduling meetings with an unruly writer and editor about to turn grey from the stress,” You say. The bill has been sitting on your table for at least an hour.

“We talked business, so I’ve got it.” You brandish the company card and smile genially at the waiter as they take it.

“So, if we do this again but don’t talk business, it’ll be on me,” Yoongi says.

“Will that make it a date?”

“I don’t know,” He says. Because there’s rules, so many rules that he knows you aren’t telling him.

You both stand to leave and Yoongi, ever the gentleman walks you to your car.

“Do we hug goodbye?” He asks, standing awkwardly next to your now open car door.

“I think so?” You say. He nods and takes a hesitant step towards you, arms out for an embrace. You meet him, hugging him gingerly. The hug lasts probably longer than it should between colleagues, and the blush that is shared between you is deep and visible in the summer evening light.

“Text me when you get home,” He says, pulling away first.

“Will do. And same to you.”

Yoongi: Made it home

You: Same here

Yoongi: I had a lot of fun tonight, after the whole being yelled at by my boss part

You: It was really fun, after that part

Yoongi: We should do it again, sooner rather than later

You: Oh, so no more waiting a month to see me?

Yoongi: You don’t want to wait a month, do you?

You: No, not particularly

Yoongi: A non-work drink

You: Or a work drink

Yoongi: Okay, our next meeting can be over drinks

You: Great, and not a date

Yoongi stares at the message you’ve sent. Not a date? Okay that clears things up but why is he so upset by it? Obviously, he wants it to be a date. He very much wants to hold your hand and gaze into your eyes and maybe if you feel like it, kiss him. Wouldn’t that be… romantic? So romantic, a summer breeze, walking down the street after an ice cream cone or drinks at The Ruby Poppy again… He’d pull you in so softly, hand reaching to rest on the soft skin of your hip. He’d dip his head, just enough to kiss you lightly. The flap of a butterfly wings, and maybe you’d pull him closer. Take the initiative to deeper the kiss. Your lips would feel incredible, soft and purposeful, he’d kiss you back so deeply it would knock the wind out of both of you.

Yoongi should stop thinking about kissing you before he has a hard on and has to think about you, in compromising positions, to relieve himself.

Yoongi: Right, working drinks

You: I don’t mean to waffle on it – I just need us to be super clear about what this is

Yoongi: Colleagues. I get it

You: Okay, great. Again, I had so much fun tonight

Yoongi: I did too, you’re good company

You: So are you, Yoongi

Yoongi: I’ll look forward to your calendar invite

You: I’ll send it first thing tomorrow

Next: The Littlest Dumpling {4}

#justasparkwritings #justasparkmaster #the littlest dumpling #min yoongi #houseofddaeng #purplearmynet #bangtanarmynet #networkbangtan #kpopccc #OT7 series #BTS series #Min yoongi x reader #Min Yoongi x you #lil king yoongi

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randomsloredrops · 25 days

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Random's Filler Drops - The Canonfell Bros

Well, it's time to make filler drops so i can procrastinate on Alpher longer. as you can tell by the name, today...

that's right, canonfell bros. (art made by THE Fella (underfell creator)) Now let me just find the part to add a read more... where is it? let me just find it... and...

. . there we go, read more. Anyways, time to hear my annoying yapping (i got my phd in yapanese instead of english) You see, the fanon interpretations of the fell bros is... disgusting, to say the least. Mainly because of how they assume Fell makes the guys literally ready to kill each other (when canonfell Sans can quite literally WIPE the floor with papyrus, asgore, and undyne when he's pissed off) and also makes the relationship between papyrus and sans... not the greatest. But, canonfell, canonfell, yes, canonfell i forgot i was yapping about that. anyways, cnaonfell (post-edit: i misspelled it but it's funny, so i wont change it) does NOT do that, instead making the brothers just more distant from eachother, considering Papyrus is in the Royal Guard in UF. The canonfell bros are definitely better than the fanonfell bros, seeing as Papyrus and Sans have each others backs, surprisingly. The distance between the brothers is caused specifically by Sans, due to Sand making excuses to not accept help from Papayas. According to the Underfell tumblr (Fella themselves), the relationship is:

Sans to papyrus would be : big brother who feels responsible AND guilty about the outcome of both their lives . He feels useless and can’t bare that he can’t be the one to protect his little brother anymore because he feels like Papyrus doesn’t want him to. Nonetheless he remains distant, but close enough to be there when Papyrus is in serious danger.

Papyrus to sans would be: little brother who became strong enough to be on his own, and somewhat match his older brother. He managed to become who he wanted to be and feels he’s capable of protecting his older brother. He has his own responsibilities to do, so he is often distant from Sans, but still close enough to be there when he’s in serious danger. (that's from the UF tumblr, one of the asks about papayas and sands) Sans also always refers to Papyrus as any sort of word similar to boss, like "jefe", "head honcho", "boss" (ofc), "chief", "commander" (not confirmed), basically anything that means boss. Papyrus also knows NOT to fuck with Sans unless safe to do so, like when Sans is fucking with him, and YES, Papyrus DOES toss Sans across the fucking earth when that happens. Papyrus is also (from my assumption), somewhat protective of Sans, just a little bit, based on a comic of Sans and the chain collar. Time to yap about the comic (sorry). The comic has Papyrus thinking of a plan to restrain Frisk as they travel, while Sans makes a stupid idea. Papyrus finds leash, asks if it belongs to Sans, and Sans says yes. Papyrus says (just assumption on the anger-filled part cause some of it's cut off by papyrus' body and the borders) "OH MY DEAR BROTHER... I KNOW I CAN BE JUDGMENTAL... BUT I AM ALWAYS HERE FOR YOU. YOU CAN TELL ME ANYTHING... NEVER HESITATE TO TELL ME WHEN SOMEONE IS HURTING YOU... BECAUSE SO HELP ME GOD, I WILL TEAR THEM LIMB FROM LIMB (cut off) I WILL TORTURE AND (cut off) UNTIL THEY KNOW NOT TO MESS WITH MY BIG BROTHER!" Yeah, Papyrus DOES care for Sans, he just isn't completely showing it unless it's something like Sans possibly being "hurt" (i still dont know canonfell Sans HP, and I dont want to disturb fella for it, I only saw somebody saying it was 20 instead of 1), but even if he did get hurt, it's obvious that there wouldn't be a trace of them left on the planet. I bet you even the dust is going to be gone. Bro will ULTRAKILL them faster than Papyrus can react. But yeah, the bros technically still care for each other, but it's not very apparent unless it involves something like Papyrus or Sans getting hurt... OH YEAH AND THEY'RE FIGHTING OVER WHO'S COOLER, BUT IMO, SANS JUST GOT THAT CLEAN-ASS DRIP, BRO IS FUCKIN DRIPPED AS FUC-

#random's filler drops #utdr #underfell sans #undertale #ah fuck i made this before i finished the fell sans draft. wild.#welp. sucks to suck for me i guess #man. unrelated but sometimes i wonder why i made this blog.#then i remember i did it while laying in bed on my chromebook and had nothing better to do #this is literally the same situation as rn. i dont have my bigass pc (i'd just be playing roblox utdr games like ulc ufs n other shit)

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le-amewzing · 2 years

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lines to draw

An old drabble, done for a forum exchange.

Fic: "lines to draw" [FFN] [AO3]

Pairings/Characters: Sam Winchester & Dean Winchester (with a nod to Destiel bc I could, so tag with Destiel, too~)

Rating: K

Words: ~430

Additional info: family, angst, fluff, (mild romance/slash), 3rd person POV

Summary: Sam muses, and he feels for his brother, having to be without Cass…

Sam wakes up one night, in the middle of the night. He's in the hotel room, and it's fairly quiet. There's nothing outside except the sounds of the town.

So he lies there, wondering why the hell he woke up in the first place.

He closes his eyes, thinking about the job that brought them out here. Everything goes back to the leviathans these days… Even Bobby's getting sick of them… Either way, Sam would be surprised if his phone didn't buzz with another text about more leviathan-related news. That's all they ever hear about these days.

The younger Winchester remains on his back and looks to his left, at the other bed, where Dean's been tossing and turning all night. Oh. That makes sense. His rustling probably woke Sam up. After all, Sam's rather a light sleeper these days, even after Cass took Lucifer out of his mind…

"Cass."

Sam blinks…and frowns. So that's what it was.

Dean turns over, away from Sam, and grumbles something else in his sleep. But he says "Cass" again, and it sounds so pitiful.

It's hard, hearing that. Losing Cass and then regaining him only to lose him right after…

Sam wonders how many more times he'll hear Dean call for the angel in his sleep. He's not surprised that it's happening at all. Sam has come to see Cass like a brother. Dean…well, it's complicated.

And, when his older brother murmurs the name once more, Sam muses on the first time Dean had ever said it.

…huh. That's right. They barely knew Cass then, Sam even less so than Dean. And they still hadn't made up their minds about the angel—makes sense as there was so much going on at the time. And Dean had learned Sam's little [Ruby] secret, and yelled at him for it, and told him that it was God's plan for Sam to stop and that "Cass" had even arrived because of this—

Sam grins halfheartedly to himself. Figures. Dean yells at Sam and gives the angel a nickname in the same breath. Sam knew he should've seen it sooner, Dean and Cass.

Instead, he saw it a while after that, and now things have come to this. Him and Dean in a hotel like old times, working a case. In truth, Dean's been muttering the angel's name in his sleep for years, so that's like old times, too.

Sam hopes for one thing that night as he drifts back asleep: He wishes that all the "old times" would return…his brother's happiness, angel and all.

And this is what you get from binge-watching SPN and watching s4e3 "Metamorphosis." I died when I noticed when Dean first said "Cass"—while yelling at Sam about Ruby. XD Gods, you could already see the ship coming from half a world away. ;P So some inspiration from s3&4, Jess, but worked into s7. Hope that works, *lol*.

Thanks for reading, and feel free to leave an anon/unsigned review via the FFN link or comment via the AO3 link at the top of the post, especially if you enjoyed this!

~mew

2022 note: *asdfghjkl* Little to edit in this 2014 drabble, which still makes me squeal. :D Having others witness ship things and/or describing it is one of my fav storytelling techniques, and it seems I've been endeavoring to do it at least once in each of my fandoms over the yrs. X'D I forgot this was a ship-thru-others'-eyes fic, bc of the bro bonding! I also miss the GGE; fun and stressful times, *lol*.

#spn #supernatural #sam winchester #dean winchester #destiel #well it's implied #fanfic #mew writes too much #have a story from the last decade lol

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my-avengers-obsession · 3 years

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Loxi x M!Reader "Little Brother" 1/2

Warning(s): Cursing, Stupidity :) Note(s): I'm tired of writing the same story that's like 'oh, Y/N has a crush on so and so. And because it's a fanfiction, the character automatically likes them back and they're gonna fuck on rainbow' lol + this is just random lol Pairing(s): Loki x LittleBrother!Reader , Thor x LittleBrother!Reader (It's platonic, you sick fucks) Proofread: I edited words as I wrote Word Count: 798 Words Summary: Y/N has wanted to be like Loki since day one. Wanting to set his brother free, Y/N follows S.H.I.E.L.D. guards and breaks his brother out of the cell only to be captured by the guards then confronted by Thor. Point of View: Third —

"Hey!" Y/N's demanding voice was heard down the cold, dark hallway. Some guards looked back while the others shuffled away to lock the dark haired villain away before interrogation.

"Hey!" The voice got louder as the man with broad shoulders started to charge at them. This was the real test to see who was a coward.

It was easy to tell that none of them were since they worked for S.H.I.E.L.D.

"How did you get in here?" Y/N turned around when he heard his other older brother, Thor. Y/N stormed over to the blonde giving the guards enough time to toss Loki into the cell.

"They took Loki, he did nothing wrong!" Y/N shouted, it must've been an Asgardian trait.

Thor huffed and looked down at the younger man, "He injured and killed people..he tried to take over the planet. If we cannot control him, think about all the damage he could cause!" Thor started to walk after the (H/C) haired man.

"He did nothing wrong," Y/N repeated himself as he walked towards the call in the dimly lit hall. "He was asserting dominance and these pussies couldn't take it."

"What is a pussy?" Thor asked dumbfounded.

"Forgot, I spent more time here with these dimwits than you." Y/N mumbled and continued walking away from the giant blonde.

"You and Loki are so power hungry. Why can you not accept the role you were born in, huh?"

Y/N growled, his hands from into fists and he halted. He turned his body around and puffed his chest at his older brother, "Because I can always be better than what I am. I will never settle." He turned and stormed off yet again.

Thor sighed and walked away, even gods had to take a break every now and then.

Y/N found the room and gasped. "Look what they have done to you, brother.." He looked at the high tech muzzle.

Loki looked up, he was sitting in the corner. His hair was slightly wet. He looked like a depressed shelter dog who was put in time out for being mean to the other dogs.

Loki managed to get up and shuffled to the front. His voice was muffled, but Y/N understood the directions. Y/N grabbed onto the bars and started to bend them. He punched Loki's muzzle and watched it break. "You would think a prestigious organization would make it Asgardian proof." He mumbled

Loki got out of the cuffs and looked at his brother, his eyes watered and his thin lips turned into a manipulative smile, "Thank you, Y/N. I am forever in your debt or whatever these puny humans say."

Y/N nodded and opened the door, Loki got out and started walking towards the exit quickly. Y/N followed his role model, "Thor will not be pleased to know I let you out."

"I thought you did not care what the oaf thought." Loki's eyes looked to the direction of Y/N's voice, but he never turned his head. He got to the exit and touched the door, it felt like sweet..sweet..delicious..freedom!

He opened the door and the alarms went off, soon, the two of them were taken and thrown into another cell. This one had more security, they even had new guard friends to watch their door!

Y/N rolled his eyes when Thor came to the bars, "I know you are upset with me..uh, I guess I'm sorry..even thought I was doing the right thing!" He turned to yell at the guards, "Captivity is immoral!"

"When will you learn, little brother?" Thor looked at Y/N and walked away.

"I've learned...it's just different from what you have.." Y/N huffed and leaned back on the cold steel. "I'm breaking out of here."

Loki looked up from the book in his hands and smirked at the boy. "And that is why you are my favorite little brother."

"I-I'm your only little brother?"

"Just take the compliment."

#loki x you #loki x male reader #loki x brother reader #marvel imagines #thor x reader x loki #fluff #thor x reader #thor x male!reader #male!reader #fanfiction #marvel fanfiction #part 1 #angst

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lovethisletters · 3 years

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Devilish nights || A fantastic 3 one-shot!

I love this idea ngl, I love the dynamic between the three of them! And I tried to do them justice here but... there's definitely a Whole ass ranch for improvement... :C

also Diavolo is Mexa xd

Summary: the fantastic three go to a concert but things don't go as planned.

Additional notes: I was going to make this a comic but decided against it since it was gonna take me much more time to finish it, but perhaps I'll do it as a small follow up to this one-shot.

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There's a reason why the Demon elite are very protective of their private life...you see: everyone has a side of their personality only the ones closest to us are allowed to see and for the demon prince, the avatar of pride and the loyal butler this is no exception.

—Uhhh?!?! You're going out?!!—all 6 brothers questioned in surprise.

—Yes, and I hope that when I arrive, the house is not a mess!— Replied the avatar of pride as he placed a distinctive blue coat over his shoulders.

—Ehhh? Are you going on vacation to the human realm, Lucifer ?! And without me ?! How cruel!—Asmodeus inquired dramatically, hugging his older brother's arm like a child begging his mother to go out and play.

The black-haired demon was unfazed by the avatar of lust childish demeanor, released himself from his grasp with ease and continued with his speech.

—Diavolo has important matters to resolve in the human realm and he needs me and Barbatos to support him, it is not a vacation.—

—I hope all of you behave in my absence; Satan, you're in charge, ”Lucifer declared.

-What?!?! Satan in charge ?! - the rest complained.

—As much as it bothers me to admit it… Satan is the most responsible among you — Lucifer looked at the blonde demon in the eyes — I'm counting on you — and the avatar of pride came out hurriedly before he could even hear the answer of the fourth brother.

—Don't— whispered the avatar of wrath as his lips settled into a sinister smile at the plan that was being formulated in his head.

[…]

—Ahhh ~ finally it's THE day! I can't wait any longer !!!— upon hearing the title "prince of hell" we could normally assume that the person bearing it is someone intimidating, ruthless and rude; but there he was ... the heir to the throne of the Devildom jumping all over the place with immeasurable enthusiasm, glow sticks in each hand and a white shirt with the image of a sun with the face of Luis Miguel on the chest.

—Diavolo, I'd appreciate it if you could calm down a bit.

—Calm down?! Lucifer! I have been waiting for this for years! I will finally be able to be at a concert of my favorite singer from the human realm! Do you have any idea how much I struggled to get these tickets?!?! I had to do it the human way! line and everything!—The redhead claimed at the lack of enthusiasm from his best friend.

—His majesty stopped time and he moved a couple of old ladies to be able to acquire the tickets in the front row; it would be appreciated if you showed a bit of enthusiasm, Lucifer.—Barbatos finally spoke, the same formal and cold smile always etched on his face to which Lucifer could only replay in the same way.

—Oh! I won't let you two ruin my night with your formalities! At least pretend you're as excited as I am!—Diavolo begged but his stoic companions could only mutter a mocking “yeeei”as they waved their respective glow sticks reluctantly and the prince of hell could only roll his eyes.

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Mistakes happen, they happen when we least expect them and even worse; at too inconvenient moments.

—Quick, Lucifer, we're next!— The tallest of the 3 hurried, still jumping up and down.

—Give me a second — The black-haired demon searched in his pockets for the tickets that Diavolo had asked him to keep until the day of the concert because he was afraid of losing them among all the paperwork that week and knowing the responsible nature of his friend he entrusted them to him .

The thing is ... Lucifer could not find the tickets ... and when he realized this, with all the tranquility of the world: he cleared his throat, clasped his hands and positioned himself firmly like a teacher about to explain something to a child .

—Diavolo, in terms of tickets… I forgot the ttickets— At first the prince of hell gave his friend an incredulous look and even proceeded to laugh.

—Sure, stop playing games, Lucifer— the redhead expected a laugh from his friend followed by him handing over the tickets, but that gesture never came.

—Your Majesty I think Lucifer is not joking— Barbatos corrected

And oh my god, have you ever seen a child's face when you take a toy that he just can’t have out of his hands? And then the endless crying begins? Yes, at that moment the heir to the throne of hell simply bursted in tears.

—It’s Okay, your majesty, everything is going to be fine— The butler tried to calm him down by patting him on the back.

—Diavolo, I can buy others, don't worry— But the redhead only limited himself to pointing at the sign above the theater entrance "Sold out" was written in large letters.

—Well… I guess I owe you the next concert, how about we go to your favorite restaurant, hmm? My treat — Despite his offer, his friend only let out a sigh of despair and helplessness.

—You have no idea where you left them?

—Ummm… I guess in my office…

—Tell your brothers to bring them to you! Please!!— Lucifer was quick to dial Satan's number, because by the way things were he would not be surprised if Diavolo's despair at this moment led him to pray.

By pure chance, Lucifer noticed that he had several unanswered messages and calls from one of the angels: Simeon

—You can't reach them?—the prince questioned

Lucifer just stood there, glaring at his phone with a mixture of regret and anger.

"Damm you Simeon" was all that came to mind.

—Oh? Aren't those Solomon, Simeon and Luke?—Barbatos voice interrupted his thoughts.

And sure enough, there at the entrance of the theatre were the inhabitants of purgatory hall, dressed in human world clothing, waiting in line, the youngest of the group with tickets in hand.

—Oh!? I didn't knew they had bought tickets for this!

—They didn't

—How do you know?

—Because those are YOUR tickets!

—What?!?!—Diavolo's confused expression was quickly met with Lucifer's phone right in front of his face, showing him the text messages.

—I'll go get them—but before the avatar of pride could take another step towards the purgatory hall group, Barbatos hand stopped him in his tracks.

—Your Majesty, I believe Luke's birthday is just in a few days and he seems to be enjoying himself, why don't we let them keep the tickets?—the butler suggested politely.

It took a couple of seconds for the prince of hell tho make his desicion, but the smile on the small angel face made all trace of doubt dissipate, and with a heavy sigh he finally spoke.

— leat it be, Lucifer...

—...are you sure of it, Diavolo?

—yes, perhaps next year we'll go together...all of us, right?

Lucifer was surprised but with a small smile forming on his face he said yes.

—Now... who's hungry?! We should go to the fanciest place in town, after all, It's Lucifer's treat!—the prince joked

—Perhaps the restaurant we attended last year would be fine, your Majesty?

—Ah yes! That would do!

And while Lucifer's wallet had started regretting his desicions, he was happy he could spend this evening with his dearest friends.

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I was going to put a drawing of the fantastic three hanging out but I only did Diavolo bc while I was finishing Barbatos and Lucifer my computer crashed and didn't save anything :c

So here's a Diavolo in front of bellas artes to compensate:

If you find any grammatical errors let me know! I'm trying to improve my english and that would help me so so much!

I will forever thank you if you go check out my other profile: @aileysmirnov where I post things about my OC: edits, one-shots, imagines, art, etc. If you like Greek mythology and the bat family maybe you would get to be as fond of her as much as I am!

Anyway, thank you for reading!

#obey me #obey me shall we date #om! lucifer #obey me lucifer #obey me x reader #om! diavolo #obey me diavolo #om! barbatos #obey me barbatos #obey me oneshot #Lucifer #Barbatos #Diavolo #the fantastic three #Mexa Diavolo!

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kaeyas-beloved · 3 years

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Be You {Leviathan x Reader}

Leviathan x Reader (They/Them) || Obey Me!

Warning(s): None (Well, actually I make Levi bully Mammon for less than a paragraph)

Note: This was a request I received from someone on Wattpad!

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Finally, Leviathan’s done it. It’s been a long three days, hours upon hours having been poured into this playthrough.

“Woop woop! Aren’t I the best!” he praised himself, smiling wide. He’s skipped meals, pushed assignments to a later date and avoided any outside interactions to finish this game. His sight may be blurry and his limbs numb but if those were the sacrifices he had to make to go full completionist then it was all worth it. Now, time to celebrate a well deserved win.

“I think this calls for some of Ruri-chan’s celebratory season 3 limited edition candy and-!”

A chorus of knocks on his door immediately snuffed out his joy. Levi scowled, turning to glare at his door from his chair, it’s gotta be Mammon. The third born is absolutely positive that it’s his scummy older brother - it always is - back yet again to mooch more money off him for a trip to the casino. The usual slander he and his brothers would throw at the second born was on the tip of his tongue, ready to fire at will.

“Hey Levi? You there? It’s me....”

A voice that definitely doesn’t belong to the second born piping up and Levi, halfway through spouting the first syllable, shuts up all together. That’s his normie. A weight presses on his heart: he was just about to yell and insult his Henry…

Clearing his throat in hopes of gaining some kind of composure (all previous anger having diminished) the usual “What’s the password?” came out in a stutter. The demon was only acutely aware of his heart beat. How it skipped periodically. How it raced like he himself just ran a marathon. Levi waits a moment for the human to finish reciting the TSL excerpt. His hands begin to shake, his palms exuding profuse amounts of sweat. Gah! Why was he so nervous? Yeah, he’s aware that he’s just some gross shut-in otaku but he shouldn’t be this anxious! It’s not like this is the first time the exchange student has hung out in his room... alone... with him…

“Yo Levi?”

“Yes MC?”

“You think you could open the door now? Please?” Snapped back to reality, Levi hastily opened the door, finding himself regretting it soon after.

“I, uh, MC? What do you…?” his voice trailed off, orange gradient eyes locked on their garments. Immediately he sputtered, taking a step back. A bright scarlet coated his pale cheeks. Levi tried to hide it with his hand, though it was proven useless. The sea demon's at a toss up; should he screech? Slam the door shut? Combust all together!? At the rate he’s going, number three is looking pretty probable.

On the other end of this exchange, the human stood almost timidly out in the hall, fingers fiddling with one another while their eyes darted anywhere but at the man in front of them. The words of the fifth born rang in their ears:

“You absolutely have to wear this dear! My brother would surely fall head over heels for you, even more so than he already is!”

Oh whyyyyy did they trust him? Cause he had knowledge in fashion and love? Yeah, that was it. Still, if this turns south Asmo is going to get a lecture worse than any Lucifer could ever give… Damn, they really should’ve never let the lust demon shoo them into his private bathroom and make them change into this girly outfit.

And it hit them all at once: Levi doesn’t like it, what they’re wearing. What if he never talks to them after this? Maybe if they leave now then there will still be a chance they can forget about this.

Time went on slowly, like people who walk through mud are, and MC just about tuck tail and ran, what they had planned and gained courage for be damned.

Levi had other plans though.

Only now registering that the two were standing out in the open for all to see, in a blind and desperate attempt to save himself and the human from embarrassment, the third born latched onto their wrist, yanking them into the safety of his room. Unfortunately, demon strength is a funny thing and Levi had handled them with more force than he meant to, the human crashing into his chest - hard.

Perhaps it was instinct -- a need to protect the fragile being within his grasp -- but the demon's arm found purchase around their form, pulling them almost impossibly closer as they tipped. The pair, balance long gone, toppled over, landing with a thud.

Somehow, just like in all the romance anime he’s watched, Levi found himself hovering over them, arms propped on either side of their head. Their noses brushed, both staring frozen into each other's eyes. It wasn’t everyday that either of them were this close to one another, the exception being when the duo falls asleep playing video games. God, with this kind of proximity he was sure that the normie could hear how fast his meek heart was pounding. If this went on any longer he might actually die.

“Levi?” They whispered, their voice so quiet that he almost missed the call of his name. He however did catch their whisper and tensed up before coming back to the here and now, catching sight of the ‘what’ that led to their current position. Standing, Levi’s face burned hotter than ever before.

‘It was all because of them,’ he thought, turning away turning away with tense shoulders as he still tries to mask the red that licked all the way up to his ears. ‘It’s always their fault when I start to feel like I do now!’

“S-stupid n-normie! Why are you even wearing that?” he asked, chancing a glance over his shoulder. Levi did have to admit… they looked kinda cute in those clothes… and it looked like something Ruri-chan would wear too…

Gah! No no no focus Levi!

The ‘normie’ didn’t answer right away, instead raising to their feet and opting to grab a bag from beside the door. That wasn’t there before.

“Asmo…” they sighed, turning back to face the demon, nervousness swirling within them. Now or never, “Asmo said you’d like it if I wore something like this” So this is Asmo’s doing? Damn him… “Anyway, here, take it.”

“Wha-?” A shimmering gift bag the same colour of the water Henry his goldfish swam in was thrust into his hands, whatever he was about to say dying in his throat.

A present? For him? Oh why must a no good otaku like him have to go through such an intimate endeavor???? He just can’t take it!

Then again, this was like that one scene from season 2 ep. 22 of this anime he binged: I Forget Important Dates all the time which causes me to get into really awkward situations. This time I forgot about my Birthday and my Crush handed me a bag before confessing their love for me!

So-! Spurred on by fictional characters and MC’s urging “go on, open it”, Levi tore the tape, presented with his spontaneous gift: a popular multiplayer game from the human world; one near impossible to get in Devildom.

“WHAOOO!” MC couldn’t help but think how much he’s acting like a kid on Christmas, the notion cute in their opinion. The human stood still for a couple minutes, allowing their friend to rant and gush over the game (and how cool they were for even acquiring it).

“But…” the purple haired demon calmed down, “why did you suddenly give me this?” What? Did he not know what today was?

“It’s… it is your birthday isn’t it!?” Don’t tell them Asmo lied to them about Levi’s birthday!

Levi pulled out his phone, his eyes widening to the size of saucers, “No, it is my birthday,” he assured. With all the gaming he was doing he must've failed to noticed, which is strange considering the last time his special day drew near he practically counted down the days.

“MC.” He got their attention, looking them right in the eye, his words and actions portraying a sureness and sincerity, “Thank you and…” As quick as lightning strikes the ground, the human had themselves pulled flush against Levi once more, his head resting on their shoulder and nose buried in the crook of their neck. His hair, so soft and fluffy, left a ticklish sensation on their skin.

“And about what you said before. With Asmo. I do like what you’re wearing but…” he tightens his hold, “I like you just the way you are. I know you don’t usually dress like this and I want nothing more than for you to be comfortable, like how you make me. If that means dressing tomboy-ish then so be it. I want you to be you: the human only you can be: my Henry.”

“I’m glad you feel that way…” They smiled, arms wrapping around his torso. They hope their gratitude is able to shine through in the hug, “Now, ya wanna play your new game?”

“Yes!” He smiled, pulling back and raising his hand. They return the grin, suppressing a chuckle seeing as the demon reminded them of the YES demoji. “Oh, but um! Would you like to change first? It’s not that I don’t like seeing you dressed like that or anything but like I said I want you to be comfortable but also I don’t think my heart can take it anymore… wait that’s not what I meant!” That made them chuckle though.

“Do I have to?” They teased, enjoying the reaction they got out of the third born. Levi gulped, ducking his head while whispering a small no. “Then maybe I’ll stay like this a little longer. It is your birthday after all.” Tugging the envy demon towards their usual gaming spot they let Levi set up the game before the two plopped down in their spots.

“Oh and Levi?” He hummed, tilting his head, the light of the screen illuminating the side of his face. They hugged him once more, “Happy Birthday”

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Okay, onto my liveblog for chapter two of The Hunger Games :

Katniss’ flashback to falling out of a tree and being unable to breathe is such a good analogy, I steal it all the time in my own fics.

I wish the boy who held her up so she didn’t fall was given a name? Katniss just can’t provide names very easily, can she? 😅

“The odds had been entirely in her favor. But it hadn’t mattered” is actually an amazing quotable moment, someone make an edit pronto 👏

No one’s happy when a twelve year old is chosen but ya know. As soon as that kid turns thirteen, off with them! Fair game! 😭😂😅🙃

Hmmm how many of these kids knew immediately Katniss would volunteer for her sister? The way there was a boy ready to catch her before she fell and the way they all just cleared a path for her...

Katniss’ love for Prim had to be prominent because the other kids all seemed to be aware she would volunteer and Katniss claims this is a completely radical, unheard of thing to do. Sooo yeah. Her school peers probably noticed her a lot more than she realized.

Ooo. I just noticed the word choice in “district twelve hasn’t had a volunteer in decades”

Was there a point in time when Twelve had volunteers?

Awww the mayor being sad that Katniss is probably gonna die because he knows her as Madge’s friend 😭😩🤧.

Awww Katniss got presented a medal when her father died, I forgot 🥺🥺🥺

“Bet my buttons” is the worst phrase in history 🤨😐🤭

I like that Katniss’ dead father still has a reputation around these parts 🤧

Helps my fic writing brain to clock it for future reference

Maybe I’m just not nice but I don’t see how Prim is so wonderful that no one can help but love her. Like idk. I feel like this is just Katniss’ bias leaking through. Which is fine it’s better than some clinically detached narrator I hate those FYI

Omg everyone is saluting Katniss and she’s realizing people adore her 🥰🥰

Also ... does this mean Peeta did the three finger salute to her just before being called himself? Idk random thoughts, ignore me.

Katniss is in danger of crying. If this was me, I’d just be sobbing on the ground already.

Haymitch , the og rebel. Looking right into the cameras and calling the Capitol out.

Also ironic how the first thing Haymitch says to / about Katniss is “I like her!” when he spends the rest of the series pretending he, in fact, does not.

“Oh no, not him” is such a love interest introduction, y’all. Gale never stood a chance.

I like how Katniss considers it bad luck for her that Peeta was called 😅. Like... already taking ownership of the boy, sweetheart?

I feel like this is a good time to remind people that medium height is like 5’10. Stop headcanoning Peeta short. Poor Joshy though.

I like how she has never spoken to Peeta but describes the way his hair falls in waves over his forehead 😭🤧

Seems like Katniss thinks Peeta took being called relatively well.

“He has two older brothers, I know, I’ve seen them in the bakery” why is she already trying to defend herself to the audience like “I wasn’t really paying any attention to Peeta Mellark I just happened to notice he had brothers because I saw them once okay?”

Omg Katniss just outright asserting that Peeta’s middle brother definitively won’t volunteer for him. Girl, you just said you don’t know him or his family 😅😅😅.

“Why him?” Still has such a destined, soulmates feel to it. I know they weren’t destined and that’s what a lot of people admire about their relationship but the writing here has always had such a “this guy right here is her soulmate” slant to it, I’m sorry.

“He’s probably forgotten our only interaction. But I haven’t. And I know I never will.” Still continuing with the soulmate-y narration here, Suz Suz, I see.

Oh my god I don’t even remember this line but it’s so sad 🥺🥺🥺🥺🤧🤧🤧🤧🤧🤧🤧🤧😩😩😩😩😩

“The numbness of his loss had passed, and the pain would hit me out of nowhere, doubling me over, racking my body with sobs. ‘Where are you?’ I would cry out in my mind. ‘Where have you gone?’”

I’m so sad now. 😭😭😭

I like that Katniss said “no amount of pleading from Prim” would affect her mother’s depression, as if Katniss easily believes that her own pleas don’t matter but her sister’s are what’s impossible to ignore.

She really needs to stop putting Primmy on this pedestal though it’s not as cute the second or third read around.

“I suppose now that my mother was locked in some dark world of sadness, but at the time, all I knew was that I had lost not only a father, but a mother as well.” I feel like this is just criminally undiscussed. Katniss didn’t know or understand or grasp what depression even was. Like it’s hard enough for kids to forgive parents who abandon them to mental illness when they’re aware what mental illness is. Let alone if you’re just stuck for months / years, not knowing that your mother was sick, instead thinking she just stopped caring for you.

Omg Katniss saying she couldn’t let Prim go to a community home 🤧. Selfless of her. But also sister worry about yourself.

I’m just kidding, I know it’s her character to only be concerned with her little sister above all else.

Mr. Everdeen hating how coal dust settled on everything in the Seam is such a small but interesting detail.

Omg so the meadow is a common place to find corpses of those who starved to death? We maybe should stop romanticizing it.

I like that Mr. Everdeen took Katniss places with him but was like “Hmm, imma leave Prim home, she isn’t cut out for the hunting life”

Idk Katniss being too afraid and shy to go to the Hob without her dad is such a little kid thing though.

Katniss explaining that she was essentially in the merchants backyard

She was essentially dying in Peeta’s backyard 🤧

Wow, I forgot how blatantly violent Peeta’s mother was

Maybe it’s just Katniss’ perspective but every interaction is just her screaming

Aww, his mother called him a stupid creature, why don’t I remember this.

This is so sad omg.

Poor both of them.

One’s starving to death, the other’s utterly abused mentally, verbally and physically.

What’s a weal?

I always read that word as a welt.

Ok I googled it, it’s a big red swollen mark.

So same thing.

Omg now Katniss is saying Mrs. Mellark hit him with an object weapon. This just keeps getting more and more.... sad.

Honestly I haven’t read the books cover to cover since I was a teenager, some of this is a surprise to me.

I always wondered though how that bread was any good, it literally fell onto the wet ground. 😟🤢

Aww, Katniss saying Peeta would get a full beat down if discovered that he burned the breads to feed her 🥵🥵🥵

Okay but if his mother hit him with an object and his eye swoll up and blackened the next day, that could be another reason why he tossed the bread in her general direction and didn’t look at her. I know it was so he wouldn’t be caught by his mother but also he probably couldn’t even see clearly where she was.

The dandelion symbolism 🤧😅😭🥳

Her sarcasm 🤣🤣🤣

Katniss just keeps comparing Peeta to the loaves of bread 😅😅😅

Also she keeps calling him warm and solid and steady

I’m starting to think unconsciously she was already finding herself attracted to him even here.

Him squeezing her hand reassuringly and her chalking it up to a nervous spasm 🙃

I hope when they got married they got a nice screencap of this shot of them on TV facing the crowd, shaking hands.

Make a nice anniversary photo.

Okay, that’s all for my thoughts on chapter two! 🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳

#thgagain #also yes I used a Jen gif leave me be

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