#PLUS fun twin interactions as always

[jackshiccup]

ruffnut willingly and proudly cutting her hair to save a dragon she just bonded and became friends with like that's my girl fr ruffnut we love you

[mochinomnoms]

I have been having this thought for days now and want to know what you think.

This is before ptm Jade and Yuu are together, it's Also before Riddle and Floyd are together.

Mama and Papa Leach are coming to visit there boys at school and of course they know all about Yuu and Riddle who know nothing about them. I imagine shenanigans would insuu. Like Mama and Papa Leach trying to set up there boys and just embarrassing them in general.

Their parents are very perceptive, and they know their own sons quite well. Despite their best efforts to hide it, and thanks to the twins' proclivity to embarrassing the other whenever possible, they both know specifically who their sons are fond of.

Mama Leech loves picking fun at Jade for his shyness with his crush. Granted, he's much more like her when it comes to interacting with the subject of his affections: coy, quiet, and sly. Waiting for the right moment to strike. In her case, it was a strike of jealousy that spurred her to claim her husband by kidnapping him and dragging him home. Though, it can't really be called a kidnapping when he was so eager to let her take him hostage.

But she notices how shy Jade is around Yuu, something that no one but those closes to him would notice. To others, he's his same polite, maybe a bit mean, self. But to her, she can see how gentle he is with Yuu, how his gaze lingers on their form longer than considered polite, and how his lips quirk up every so often with them. It's cute, but boring! She's wondering why he doesn't just pick them up and toss them in the sea to take home like Chinese take out. Just, swoop them up! Mama Leech forgets that that's not necessarily a custom for humans (or a good chunk of merfolk to be honest).

Jade knows what his mother thinks of romance, and her habit of becoming jealous. So he's not keen to let her around Yuu, especially considering the numerous amount of friends and general attention they get from others at NRC. In her mind, Jade should make a statement in front of everyone that Yuu would appreciate. After all, he must have studied them like she did her husband, so he must know them very intimately and what they like! But if he refuses? Well, time to take things in her own hands and start making offhanded comments about how fond Jade is of them, how much she raised him to be a doting partner, and that their home under the sea can just be soooo lonely! She wishes that he'd bring home a sweet partner to fill up the space, just like them :).

On the other side, it shouldn't come as a surprise then that Papa Leech is much more like Floyd: outspoken, attached, teasing, but ultimately won't make the first move. As much as he liked to chase after his wife and take over her attention, Papa Leech wouldn't make the move to make her his. Instead, he wanted her to chase after him, and was very excited when she kidnapped him for herself. It was practically a dream come true! Floyd is very similar, in that he likes Riddle's attention and reactions on him as often as possible. He's always been fond of excitable and expressive things, and Riddle (though not a thing) is one of the most expressive and eye-catching people he's ever met. Plus, he's so red! Floyd never knew how brilliant the color red could be, the color muted under the sea. Riddle has him quite enamored, though he's quite unaware.

Papa Leech thinks it's funny that Floyd can be so outspoken and social, and yet his crush have no clue that he's in love. Even more so after her got beat up by Riddle! You're telling him that the tiny classmate of yours that tossed you across the room on orientation was not only this tiny thing, but that he did that and didn't immediately claim Floyd as his mate? Humans are so strange in their courting customs. Papa Leech is just as “tactful” as his wife, funny enough, making small comments to Riddle about how much Floyd talks about him, how he's so impressed how determined he is, how strong he is, etc. Ironically, Papa Leech is Floyd's best bet in getting Riddle to fall for him, as Riddle tends to just assume the worst intentions from Floyd. But hearing how…sincere Floyd is, and the embarrassed look and pink cheeks on his face as he tries to get his father to stop, Riddle might be inclined to think more of Floyd's actions.

[tizeline]

I'm guessing that after season finale, Leo sneaking out to see Donnie is in secret. Is there a moment where Leo's other brothers find out? Do they feel betrayed, or do they assume it's part of Leo's master plan to have Donnie switch over?

Is there moments Leo stays the night at the lair cuz of tensions at home, or just because he wants to hang out with Donnie more?

Love your AU!!

Okay so here's the thing. Before the season one finale, Leo would always worry so much about living up to expectations, about what his family would think of him. This led to him keeping many secrets, his interest in Lou Jitsu plus human media and pop-culture in general, his frequenting NYC and Run Of The Mill, all of that he would spend years keeping closely hidden from his father and brothers. Then later he'd also have to hide his tense but slowly improving relationship with Donnie and his doubts about Draxum's world domination plan. When the season one finale happens and Leo teams up with Donnie, the cover is blown and essentially all of those closely guarded secrets are exposed.

So after that, Leo is done with secrets, he's tired of putting on an act all the time. His family already knows that he's befriended Donnie at this point, and not in the way they wanted. They know that he interacts with human society, and so what? Instead of hiding this part of himself, Leo does the opposite and brags about it, shoving in their face. Basically any time Leo leaves to go hang out with Donnie he will let everyone know and then teleport away in front of their faces lol. (Jokes on Leo, he is still very much putting on an act, this time it's just an act of indifference. He is very much bothered by the tension between him and his family, especially between him and his dad, but he doesn't want to admit to anyone else or himself that that's the case)

But Leo does absolutely sometimes stay overnight at Donnie's place, both as an act of rebellion but also because Draxum's displeasure with Leo really gets to him and he just doesn't wanna deal with that sometimes.

Both Draxum and Mikey are, uh, a bit salty over the whole Dark Armor fiasco, including Leo's kinda-sorta-not-really-but-also-technically-betrayal. So they have a pretty pissy attitude during this part of the story XD and Leo running yelling about HOW MUCH FUN he's having with HIS TWIN BROTHER and also how Leo was TOTALLY RIGHT ABOUT EVERYTHING just makes them more annoyed (and they're not even twins??? where did leo get that idea from, what is he on about???).

Meanwhile, Raph does agree with Leo when it comes the fact that destroying humanity is not a very cool thing to do, but he still doesn't exactly vibe with humans. Needless to say, he's a bit conflicted about everything which causes him to usually get caught in the middle of Leo's and Draxum + Mikey's beef where he's stuck trying to play mediator. He's not super happy with Leo running off on his own all the time to hang out with Donnie considering it means interacting with April and Splinter, which he still doesn't trust. It's not until Raph starts tagging along (partly to make sure Splinter isn't gonna kidnap Leo too haha) that he starts agreeing more with Leo's stance on things and realizes that April and Splinter are pretty cool actually.

[twsted-kinks]

Biology Nerd (Malleus X Yuu/Reader)

>minors and ageless dni<

MC/Reader goes by Yuu and gender neutral and fat (I don't really mention that but this is self indulgent and I'm fat so reader is fat)

Something kinda fluffy for once with a bit of spice and a dash of angst

Content Warning: cultural and biological differences, Yuu not knowing about cultural differences and doing romantic and sexual things with others, Malleus letting Yuu touch him inappropriately but Yuu doesn't understand that touching him like that is very intimate and/or sexual for fae/dragons, Malleus being absolutely smitten, some slight Malleus angst about him being lonely, Grim being scared, dragon cuddles

(I'm probably gonna write more spec biology stuff with twst but idk)

Yuu will be the first to say that suddenly being ripped from your home and put into a completely different world where everything you know no longer exists or applies to reality fucking sucks. But, Yuu will also admit that they love having a whole new world to learn about. Learning the basics of a whole knew evolutionary and sociological history with multiple sapient species that are both human and non human while having access to a full college library? Sign them the FUCK up! Crowley was thankful for Yuu's enthusiasm. Simply allowing full access to the library appeased them. Grim did not have fun at first, but having a human look at him in awe helped. Yuu was so curious about his ability to speak and his connection to fire magic. They would not stop asking him so many questions!

Yuu went around learning with wide eyes like a toddler. They at least knew not to just randomly touch people and that it's inappropriate to ask in the first place, but still, they would not stop staring. Leona, Ruggie, and Jack can constantly feel Yuu's eyes on their ears and tails. Leona gets annoyed and snaps at Yuu usually while Ruggie will let Yuu touch then in exchange for either money or food. Jack doesn't comment on it while Yuu does nothing to try to touch him, and Jack is happy to keep it that way.

Floyd and Jade find Yuu's reactions to them to be greatly entertaining. During their first interaction, all of Yuu's friends immediately ran, but Yuu stayed, just staring up at the twins.

"I like y'all's teeth." And with a few simple words, the tweels were glued to Yuu. Yuu is always excited to see their mer form, but will gladly settle on hanging out with the tweels when they got legs. Yuu also enjoys being on teeth cleaning duty. They get to look at cool sharp teeth and a second jaw. They also get free food from the twins, and all they got to do is clean some teeth? Hell yeah! Azul could inform Yuu about what Floyd and Jade opening their mouths means for eel mer culture, but this little arrangement keeps the two out of trouble. Plus, Azul is afraid Yuu will go on a question asking tangent and will ask about Azul's mer form, and he does not want to deal with that.

The species and cultures Yuu knows the least about is the fae. Yuu honestly didn't even notice that fae were a thing until Ace pointed out the ppinty ears, and Yuu just went :o "Holy shit" :D "That's so cool!" Then there was Yuu's first time meeting Malleus. Should Yuu be more concerned about a stranger just wandering around outside their dorm? Yes, but he has HORNS! The first words spoken between the dragon fae and little magicless human were:

"Wow, your horns are pretty."

Malleus was taken aback by this human, just talking to him casually, complimenting his horns, and smiling at him with so much wonder. Even though Malleus never gave his name, his friendship with the human grew fast. Yuu came up with a multitude of names for Malleus, having a new one each time they met. Horton, Sir Hornington, Goth Babe, Briar Boy, Fae Bae, and more, but a few reoccurring ones Malleus adores. Malmal is the most recent iteration of his name that has stuck around the longest. But,, whenever Malleus visits Yuu upset, Yuu always calls him sweetie and tries to comfort him. It's gotten to a point that the Yuu always keeps a tub of ice cream in their freezer specifically for when Malleus is upset.

Malleus always knew Yuu had an interest in the different cultures and species of the Twisted Wonderland, but he didn't understand just how fascinated you were until the time for Halloween came and Yuu saw Malleus's tail for the first time. Malleus remembers it clearly. Yuu stopped a couple feet away from him, gasped, and then screamed "CHONKY TAIL!!!" The human immediately went behind Malleus, started admiring his tail, and asked so many questions. One of them being if they can touch it, and he let you, much to the dismay of Sebek who was trying to get Yuu to be more respectful. Lilia was the only one to pick up on the blush on Malleus's ears. Yuu did mistake Malleus's tail as a part of the costume, not realising it was actually a part of him at first, and apologized, but Malleus assured you it was alright and that the can keep touching his tail. He didn't mind at all.

Now, Malleus almost abuses the admiration Yuu has for his tail. Lilia, Sebek, and Silver absolutely notice his tendency to approach them and, if they were focusing on something that isn't him, Malleus will fwip out his tail and Yuu would become entranced. Yuu just adores Malleus's tail and, whenever given the chance, will touch it, pet it, even just hold it. Malleus finds it endearing and adorable.

And well, Yuu already has permission to touch his tail, why not ask Malleus if they can learn more about his anatomy? Yuu asks to touch Malleus's horns one day. Yuu’s already stepped over the line with touching his tail, so why not let Yuu touch his horns? Malleus has now turned into Yuu's personal lapcat much to Grim’s dismay. Malleus has gifted the human with a kit for horn cleaning and visits Ramshackle regularly so he can rest his head in Yuu’s lap and have them clean his horns. Yuu is pretty sure Malleus dirties his horns on purpose just so they wil clean them, but they don't mind.

One day though, during the weekend, Yuu invites Malleus over for a full-blown sleepover. Malleus is ecstatic and quickly informs his entourage. Sebek is fully against it while Lilia and Silver think this wil be good for Malleus, though Silver wants the three of them to tag along as well. It takes some convincing, but Lilia convinces the other to let Malleus have his alone time with the child of man. Malleus packs his essentials and teleports to Ramshackle to find the prefect and Grim gathering pillows and blankets, getting materials ready to build a pillow fort.

Malleus has an absolute blast. Such simple games and activities he’s never experienced before, Malleus enjoys it all. Everything is going smoothly, Malleus is relaxing, face cuddled into Yuu’s chest. A moving picture plays on the human’s little screen device while Grim snores as he sleeps on a pillow twice his size. Yuu is petting Malleus's hair, running their fingers through it when they pause at his bangs. They shift the hair covering his forehead and gasps.

“You got scales there?” Yuu says in astonishment as they study the black scales on Malleus's forehead.

“Hm? Have you not seen them before now?” Malleus asks.

“I guess I haven't.” Yuu runs their fingers across the scales. “They're pretty. I'm surprised you don't have more scattered around.”

“Oh, I do, but I find others are less intimidated when they're hidden. My clothing preferences hide a majority, but I also utilize magic to hide some of the more obvious ones.”

“But they're so pretty!” Yuu whines but then backpedals. “I mean- If you feel more comfortable hiding them then go ahead, but I bet they're very pretty.”

“Glamor is common among the fae. Changing my skin takes little effort and is of little consequence.”

“You mean your makeup?”

“It is similar to that, yes.”

“Huh, well it's your face.” Yuu shrugs. “You can do want you want, but I bet you look cute with your scales out.”

And with that, the fae leans up and parts of his face shift, revealing small scales around his outer eyes, below and behind his ears, and along the back and sides of his neck. Yuu stares at Malleus, making the fae worry for a moment, until, suddenly, the human’s hands are on Malleus's cheeks.

“Holy shit!” Yuu squees as they look over Malleus's face. “How the fuck did you make yourself prettier!”

The dragon fae’s eyes are wide for a moment, the tips of his ears a light pink, and then he chuckles. “You are truly unique, child of man.”

“Me?” Yuu laughs. “You're the one with scales here! Just- look at how the light refracts off of them! They look black, but then the light bounces off and parts of them look purple!”

“Oh?” Malleus has never noticed that before.

“You even got little ones here too!” One of Yuu’s hands moves to Malleus's ear, fingers tracing the shell.

Malleus freezes then gulps. Yuu’s fingers run up the edge of his ear, pauses at the top, then runs back down to his lobe. Malleus buries his face back into Yuu’s chest. The tips of Malleus's ears burn red, he hopes Yuu doesn't notice.

“Ah, shit.” Yuu pulls their hand away. “Do you have sensitive ears? I should've asked.”

“It’s alright.” Malleus pulls away slightly and murmurs. “It felt nice. I do not mind you touching my ears.”

“You sure?”

“I would like for you to continue.” Malleus says with a thump coming after when his tail hits the floor.

“What? Want me to massage your ears and tail?” Yuu asks with a chuckle. “Need me to get your back too?”

“Yes, that should be adequate.”

Yuu laughs, brings both of their hands to Malleus's ears, and begins to rub them. Malleus lets out a deep sigh as he practically melts under the human’s touch. Yuu continues rubbing the dragon falls ears and and coos "If you want me to get your back, you're gonna need to move."

"No." Malleus hums into Yuu's chest. "Ears now. Focus on my ears."

"Alright, alright." Yuu chuckles. What Yuu doesn't know is just how intimate this is for fae. Touching a fae's ears is considered a very intimate activity done between mates because their ears are a major erogenous zone. At this point, Malleus isn't sure about his relationship with Yuu, but Yuu touching his ears feels right to him. The fae's eyes dilate as his breathing becomes heavier the more Yuu touches his ears. The end of Malleus's tails lightly thumps onto the floor again and again.

"I don't get it." Yuu moves one of their hands into Malleus's hair and runs their fingers down to feel the scales on his neck. "I don't get how people can be so scared of you when you're basically an oversized puppy but reptilian."

A deep vibration grumbles from Malleus's chest and he lifts himself up, facing Yuu. The whites of his eyes have turned a glowing green and more scales have appeared encasing most of his neck and shoulders. The thin tips of a forked tongue poke out from and slip back into his mouth.

Yuu cups both of Malleus's cheeks in their hands and smiles. "Just a big adorable boy."

The sound of ripping fabric startles Yuu for a moment as black wings begin to tear their way from the back of Malleus's night shirt and spread open. Yuu looks at them, eyes wide, as they reach out and touch the leathery skin.

"You are truly extraordinary, child of man."

"Says the man who just sprouted wings in front of me."

"But you do not look at me with fear. You do not look at me with an otherworldly reverence. When you look at me you..." Malleus rests his hand over the one against his cheek.

"Malmal." Yuu's face shifts to a look of worry. "You okay? You can talk to me if you want."

Malleus gazes at Yuu. There' so much he wants to say, but he hesitates.

"But-" Yuu adds. "If you don't feel like talking now, we can just keep cuddling, or do you want me to massage your tail? Or maybe your wings?"

Malleus smiles. "I would enjoy that."

~~Meanwhile~~

"Hornton is gonna kill my henchman!" Grim runs on all four into the Diasomnia dorm, screaming at the top of his lungs. He quickly gains the attention of some dorm members including Sebek and Lilia (who drags a sleeping Silver behind him).

"How dare you use such a name for the Young Master!" Sebek is screaming back. Silver finally wakes up from all of the screaming, so him and Lilia get Grim and Sebek to stop screaming and have Grim finally explain why he's there.

"I heard a ripping sound and woke up to see big wings and a pair of glowing eyes on top of my henchman. That prince of yours is going to eat them!"

"Oh?" Lilia coos with a smirk. "I don't think that will be happening, at least not the type you're thinking. Still, I have not had the talk yet with that boy, so maybe we should drop by before we're stuck with a political crisis."

With a quick teleportation spell, all four are just outside the Ramshackle Dorm. The door is slammed open to reveal a dragon (that is way too big to be in the common area) curled up, sleeping like a cat, with a little human laying across his snout and forehead, passed out with a smile on their face.

[forthetwins]

fred weasley — between wit and wisdom.

fred weasley was known for his mischievous grin, his quick wit, and his penchant for trouble.

it was a crisp autumn afternoon, and the great hall buzzed with the usual chatter of students enjoying their lunch. amidst the noise, you sat quietly at the table, flipping through a book while absentmindedly picking at their food.

fred chuckled softly as he approached you, admiring your ability to multitask — eat and read at the same time.

"looks like you could use an extra hand," he remarked with a playful grin. "mind if I feed you while you read?"

"that would be lovely," you accepted his offer, letting him feed you soup as if you were a baby.

"i can't wait for her to find out it's him at chapter 3," you say, not taking your eyes of the book.

"isn't this the book you read twice?"

"thrice," you correct. closeing the book unintentionally loud, "and did you read the book i gave you?"

"oh yeah...yeah that book i — i,"

you watched him suspiciously as he struggled speaking with your stern gaze at him. he sighs. "sorry, i forgot,"

you feel a pang of disappointment at his forgetfulness, your enthusiasm dampened by his lack of attention. "it's okay," you say softly, the disappointment lingers in your voice, "stay. i'll be right back," you declare before getting up and leaving.

meanwhile, george comes up and sits in front of him. "so," george starts.

"so?" fred questions, looking puzzled by his twin's sudden appearance and tone.

"you've gone soft, mate,"

"rubbish,"

"you always listen to her. like you're following every advice she offers, every book she lends. plus, it's not only me who says it," george admits.

fred's brows furrow in confusion. "says who then?"

"hmn. that only girl from the ravenclaw quidditch team, katie bell from our quidditch team, those second year griffindors we met in the common room, nigel, granger, ginny, mom, and me,"

"oh,"

"oh?"

"well, i don't care,"

you returned to the table, a stack of books in your arms, and plopped them down with a little thud. fred looked up, a little startled by the sudden noise, but his expression softened as he saw you.

"sorry for the wait," you said, flashing fred a small smile. "it was difficult to find the wizard's version of these books. but i finally got them,"

"what's all this?" george questions.

"books i think fred will like,"

the 7 books titled 'diary of a wimpy kid(wizard version)' in which the pictures would move like a gif.

you grinned, "i thought they might be a fun change of pace from all the magical textbooks."

as fred delved into the book, you couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. despite the earlier disappointment, you were glad to see him enjoying himself.

meanwhile, george leaned in to inspect the books. "not a bad choice, y/n. looks like you know my brother pretty well,"

"just trying to keep things interesting," you shrugged modestly, "by the way, madam pince called me. she needs help, i'll see ya later,"

before you left to assist madam pince, fred glanced up from the wizard version of 'diary of a wimpy kid' and caught your eye with a grateful smile. george watched the interaction with a knowing look.

"you're lucky to have her, you know," george remarked, his tone softened.

fred nodded, his gaze following you as you disappeared to the library. "yeah, i know," he admitted quietly, a warmth spreading through him at the thought of your thoughtfulness.

with a newfound appreciation for your presence in his life, fred returned his attention to the book, chuckling at the animated illustrations dancing across the pages.

and as he read on, he couldn't shake the feeling that maybe, just maybe, there was more to his mischievous grin and quick wit than met the eye.

[annavrse]

letitia is the type of girlfriend…headcanons

ー letitia wright x black!reader

ー no smut of course, no sexual content whatsoever, all fluff, a little drama, tish being protective, tish being in love

summary : what it’d be like to date letitia wright. headcanons + small plot

even though the media tries to portray her as a player, tish is definitely a lovergirl at heart.

ー☆ this is very interactive! i’ve included links, photos, and a video! click and watch as you read along. the links are optional but i think it adds to the reading experience. it’s more entertaining cus it’s actual proof of tish doing these things lol.

ー☆ note : i still have that twin fic in a ziplock bag. (truth be told im writing another fic that’s got a real bad hold on me and might come out first) i just wanted to give y’all something while you wait! i had so much fun writing this. don’t take this too seriously or let it determine my true writing abilities. i haven’t given y’all anything to go off of, but trust that i am at least a decent writer and that these hcs are just for fun!

also im sorry for any typos or mistakes i didn’t catch. i hope you enjoy <33

tags : @venusdraco @naomis-daydream @marsolgy @shurislover @inmyheadimobsessed @dominiquesheart @stvrrversee ☆ just tagging some of my mutuals until i create a taglist!

• her love languages are gift giving, words of affirmation, physical touch and quality time.

• she bought the two of you matching bracelets. she has a habit of playing with hers during interviews and she sometimes kisses it when you’re not with her.

• she buys you flowers of your favorite color so it feels more personal.

• always reassuring and reminding you how much she loves you.

“i prayed for you”

“i love you so much”

“you mean the world to me”

• you’re her personal travel buddy. whether it’s for work or leisure, she takes you everywhere she goes.

• she takes you to court side basketball games.

• you’re always her plus one at events. especially award shows. you reassure her when she loses, and you’re the first one she hugs when she wins.

• loves when you visit her on set.

• loves going to concerts with you.

• she loves taking you to her home country, guyana. and where she grew up in london.

• she thinks it’s cute when you mock her british accent. she does the same with your american one.

• she calls you baby and babygirl.

• she loves it when you call her by her middle name.

• loves to dance with you at parties and she especially loves it when you dance on her.

• she never tells you about the movies or the shows she’s filming. no matter how much you want her to.

“the suspense is killing me.”

“well if i spoil it for you, you’ll kill me. so stop asking.” she said, laughing. “you’ll have to wait just like everybody else.”

“but im not like everybody else.”

“that you are not.” she grabbed your chin and pecked your lips.

“pleaseeee just give me a little something. nothing too important.”

“you’re the one who made me promise not to tell you anything, even if you beg.”

“i know but-”

she walked away from you, shaking her head.

“your words not mine.” she yelled over her shoulder.

“michelleeee.” you whined, chasing after her.

• she’s such a cliche when it comes to romance. she likes taking long walks on the beach, especially when the sun is setting. she likes candlelit dinners. she makes you breakfast in bed. you feel like you’re living in a rom com.

• you’re not use to the huge crowds and people following your every move. she knows that this makes you anxious and does everything in her power to make sure that you feel as comfortable as possible with this new life she’s brought you into.

• if you want to leave an event or a party, she escorts you herself if she can. if not, she has her driver bring you home or back to the hotel.

“i don’t wanna leave you though.”

“it’s okay, im fine. seriously if you’re not feeling it, i can bring you home. i don’t want you feeling uncomfortable for my benefit.”

• most of the time she ends staying with you. you two undress, shower, throw on your pajamas and fall asleep watching a movie. she’d much rather lie in bed with you, than mingle at a party you’re not attending.

social media

•she’s your designated photographer. she takes most, if not all of your photos for social media. and she makes sure to get her pic creds in the comments.

• she’s you’re loudest supporter. her fandom has nicknamed her instagram “y/n’s fan account” she posts you more than she does herself. especially on her story. with captions like :

“😩😩😩”

“wow”

“😍😍😍”

“all mine” with the song playing in the background

“she’s insaneee”

“mannn😮‍💨”

• she even has a highlight for you, titled “LOVE ❤️”

• always posts your accomplishments. “so proud of this one 🥹”

• you’re slowly gaining fame/attention from being her girlfriend. some of her fans have started making edits of you, and you two together. you sometimes catch her binge watching them on tiktok. her search bar is full of :

- y/n and letitia

- y/n edits

- y/n y/l/n

- letitia wrights’s girlfriend

she’s hopeless.

• but unfortunately, not all of her fans are okay with your relationship. after you two launched as a couple, you received a ton of hate. it went as far as receiving death threats from jealous fans. she quickly took the situation to social media.

and of course the shaderoom got a hold of it.

theshaderoom : #LetitiaWright defends girlfriend #Y/N from internet trolls who have been sending her “hateful messages and death threats” 🫢

user : it sounded like she’s threatening us 😭💀

user : she said she’ll whoop y’all ass behind her girlfriend in the nicest way possible lmaooo

user : it’s the “im telling you” for me 😮‍💨

user : why can’t y’all just let this woman be happy and leave her gf tf alone 🤦🏾‍♀️

user : not her threatening y’all 🫣

user : oh she don’t play bout ha 🗣️🗣️🗣️

• she went as far as offering you your own personal bodyguard. in which you declined. you felt like it was unnecessary. though you appreciated the offer and how much she cares.

after her post, the hate started to die down. some of the trolls even apologized to you for the things they’ve said. but you ended up blocking them anyway because why send hate in the first place?

interviews

• she always finds a way to bring you into the topic of conversation.

interviewer : filming this movie must’ve took a lot out of you. the hours. the training. the stunts. and i mean the storyline itself is darker than what we normally see you do. what made you take on this role?

letitia : ooo. wow, that is a great question. uhmm. i mean…yea this role was something i never would’ve imagined myself playing. like when i was offered to be apart of this film, my immediate response was “no, absolutely not.” but my girlfriend, y/n, she reminded me that i needed to stop playing it safe. i tend to stay in my comfort zone because i know that it works best for me and it’s what im used to. but me and her talked about this year being the year of trying new things. so if it wasn’t for her, i mean…i probably wouldn’t have accepted the role and uh i would’ve missed out on being apart of this amazing film. so it’s all thanks to her. she’s my number one supporter.

interviewer : wow. that’s beautiful. i’m happy that you found someone who pushes you to be your best self.

interviewer : recently you’ve been rocking some new looks, that i myself am a huge fan of. where are you getting your style inspiration?

letitia : oof i was afraid someone was going to ask me this question.

interviewer : what, why? you’re not ready to give up your source?

letitia : yea i just wanna gatekeep her a little longer—nah im joking uhm, i just don’t have time to hear her mouth ya know? her head is big enough as it is and if tell the world that she’s behind these fits, my god, i’d never hear the end of it.

interviewer : oou is it a snooty designer or—or a bougie stylist of some sort?

letitia : oh she’s definitely a bougie stylist. uhm it’s y/n, my girlfriend.

interviewer : oh reallyyy?

letitia : yeaa, i don’t know what it is. it’s just something about about her closet man. i just find myself going through her things and taking pieces here and there. and she thinks it’s cute cause apparently im *air quotes* “jocking her style”

interviewer : that’s hilarious. so she doesn’t mind you wearing her clothes?

letitia : no not at all. she actually dressed me today. oou im just feeding her ego aren’t i? but yea she has, in my opinion, the best fashion sense. but of course, im biased so—uhm yea i just love her style and i love her.

interviewer : i heard you mention that you and your girlfriend made some vision boards to ring in the new year.

letitia : yea we did.

interviewer : what is the number one goal on that list?

interviewer : ooouu look at you over there blushing. wow, that’s so exciting. is this something that you two have talked about?

letitia : yea we’ve uhm, we’ve been talking about our future and building a life together. ya know, marriage, kids—the whole thing. i think we’re both ready to start heading in that direction. it’s one of my top priorities right now.

interviewer : wow that’s amazing. i am so happy for you two. is it safe to say that the next time you come on the show, you might be engaged?

letitia : that’s crazy to even think about. but uhm yea, yea that’s the plan.

interviewer : and who knows, maybe you’ll even have a little one on the way. a mini letitia running around. you ready for that?

letitia : ooh absolutely. the real question is, is y/n ready? cus i was a little troublemaker when i was younger. so he or she will definitely be a handful. i just know it. we’ll need her mini me to balance out the crazy for sure.

she said laughing.

interviewer : just for balance?

letitia : for balance, exactly.

interview : it sounded like you were trying to sneak in the fact that you want two children.

letitia : aww man you caught onto that? uhm…yea i definitely want two children. preferably a boy and girl. ya know, best of both worlds.

interviewer : well i hope that happens for you, truly.

letitia : thank you. i really appreciate that.

interviewer : of course. and thank you for being so open, you’re hands down one of my favorite guests. next time you stop by, i hope your lovely girlfriend can join us. i’m very excited for you two and i hope that everything works out.

letitia : aww, seriously thank you so much. i’ll definitely try and bring her on for sure. it was nice to come on here and share my goals. i like to think of it as speaking them into existence. im so excited for this next chapter. im ready to be a wife. im ready to be a mom. im just uhm…grateful, is the best way to describe it. i used to pray for love like this. i asked god to send me my soulmate and that’s exactly what he did. i couldn’t be happier. so to be able to even have these types of conversations, is a dream come true. thank you for having me.

[avinwrites]

Ithaqua x Reader Headcanons!

This one isn't taken as seriously, as in it has more jokes and stuff, sometimes headcanons will be like this, sometimes, I'll be more serious :3

Alright, first things first we have to decide a personality for him

-I think he’s definitely quiet, more soft spoken, a little introverted, but still playful, but it takes time to get him to the smiling point

-in the first match, he’s taking it really seriously until the end, he’s a little afraid that he actually killed the survivors

-if You or anyone for that matter, comes up to him, he’ll be polite, but slightly unsociable

-in the future, interacting, more matches, maybe tea after a game, he’ll be nice, talk about his backstory, provided you tell him about yourself as well

-he might say you remind him of his mother, nice and caring, unfairly mistreated, and someone he…

-he’ll come back to that point

-sometimes he will play around in matches, if you're ever overheating, he will gladly blow a gust of cold wind towards you

-he can’t do much if you're cold but that’s where u come in

-if ur cold, they’re cold, let them in lmaoo

-but ultimately, he’s a fun person to be around, once you get to know him

-cue taking you on rides on the stilts, snowball fights in Leo’s Memory, always letting you get the dungeon if you want it

-the “games/matches” turn into actual games with him

-genuine smiles from both sides, and the childhood he never got to have 

-you both just want each other to be happy and you’re both very willing to be that person for one another

Extra additions!

-he got claw claws, like sharp ass things

-he’s scared to touch you for the first time

-it’s all fun and games until feelings get involved

-literally

-y’all’re playing one of your games

-you trip and fall

-his first instinct is to help you up

-but his claw catches your finger and a relatively large cut begins to bleed

-oh shit.jpg

-he’s gets really really upset

-you'll have to be like “no no it’s really ok”

-take his claws in your hands

-run each finger over the smooth nail-like points and curves

-he’s smitten

-“comparing hand sizes”

-it’s cliche but true

-he has trouble holding your hand, but putting your palm up against his has him blushing behind that mask

-do it often

-Hates chairing you but also really likes to win the game

-will leave u alive until the end tho

-if he’s doing really good and gets all survivors out before all ciphers were completed, he’ll give you little challenges and continue playing even though you’ve already lost

-once again, will always give you the dungeon escape

-he’s just nice like that

-only you though, someone else tries to get him to let them escape, he's chairing them

-and with the tea parties/meals

-he's not big on cooking

-(but i am) but if you are, that/s great

-if not, it's no big deal, you're both happy with snacks

-he likes to chat over a nice hot cup of tea

-despite being mostly uneducated, he likes to talk about philosophy

-here's where we get into all guesses territory^

-he likes to think about the idea of nature versus nurture

-he's a good person, he loves his mother, and his mother raised him well

-he has the nurture belief, he thinks highly of his mother

-plus, if nature were true, wouldn't that make his twin a good person

-no, he doesn’t think so

Other things he likes includes:

-warmth

-quips and banter whilst playing

-his fav thing to eat is prolly warm cookies or some kind of meat soup

-hates super spicy things, but likes things with a lot of flavor

-like cilantro

-i hate cilantro, i got the soap gene

-but I bet he loves it

-his favorite game mode to play is– idk I would say –blackjack because that's the most ‘game’ like and if he's teamed with u he doesn’t have to hurt u

(And then, right after I wrote this, I started writing a one-shot of playing blackjack with Ithaqua on your team :))

[theunderratedarteest789]

since you seem interested in the "kokushibo adopts the totiko twins au" Ive decided to bombard you with some more of my thoughts on it (so sorry)

-I imagine kokushibo feels guilty for leaving his children and loves the totiko children to make up for that guilt. Still, when the twins ask about his children since they are naturally curious about there lineage, he lies to them and says that he was a good father so he hasn't partially taken the blame for it.

-However despite "hating his brother" he always tells the totiko stories about him, usually at first talking about his poweress, until later digressing into funny stories about him when they were kids because he like seeing yui and mui laugh.

-He sees the twins in different ways. yui he sees more in himself, the older more protective and harsher twin. In mui, he sees yoriichri, which I imagine makes him instinctly more protective of him even though he denies it.

-Yui loves most of the uppermoons specifically gyuratro when he com es out ad mui absolutely hates gyokko and has beef with him. Both decided that akaza is their designated favorite besides kokushibo obviously.

anyway sorry for bothering ^^

OMG HI HELLO! YES I AM INTERESTED AND LOVE THE AU SM YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW 😭😭

ALSO I'M SO SUPRISED YOU FOLLOWED ME, I DIDN'T KNOW THAT YOU WERE NOTIFIED ASWELL WHEN I REBLOG FROM YOU AAAA I'M SORRY FOR BEING ANNOYING 😭😭😭

Okay uhm anyways, yes the first one you said is basically my motive for him aswell Yoriichi prob said smtg to him before he died of old age like "I'm sorry for bringing you into this brother, if I didn't maybe you would live a happy life with your wife and kids.." and then say something after like "I envy you brother... You got to have a nice family.. though I am very happy for you.." and that's how Kokushibo felt horrible for leaving his kids in some way, but still "hates" Yoriichi. And so, after that he watches his family from afar, seeing his bloodline grow one by one, to Yui and Mui, and seeing a demon go to their house and save them was Parental instinct 😭😭😭

And yes I also thought he would tell stories of Yoriichi and how powerful he is, all of his accomplishments, etc. He still feels very conflicted about Yoriichi still but seeing Yui and Mui warms him for some reason 🥺

I THINK THE SAME WAY TOO LIT IT RUNS IN THE BLOOD, THE OLDER TWIN IS THE HARSH TWIN AND THE YOUNGER TWIN IS THE SOFT TWIN HHHHH 🥺😭

I also thought of their interactions with Upper Moons! But it's for the ones were Koku turns them both demons! I would find their interactions like this if they're both humans:

Doma: Since I'm sure they'll be 11 y.o. they would probably scared of him but think his eyes are pretty, and Doma would also love to play with them! Though Kokushibo really probably doesn't trust him but he knows that if he trusts the twins in Doma's care, the twins would have a safe and cozy place like the paradise and would provide food from his followers, plus Doma is second strongest after him, he trusts that Doma will protect them quickly. If the Twins aren't Demon slayers then they'll probably have a really good time with Doma, especially if Doma makes them ice statues of them!

Akaza: He would reluctantly do cause yk... Kokushibo and all that but I think he'll get along with them a lot later on, Akaza would probably show a very softer side of him to the twins and maybe train them a little.

Hantengu and His clones: I think they would make flowercrowns for Hantengu 🥺! I think the twins would atleast once make fun of his appearance and lump on his forehead but since Hantengu cries a lot the twins would feel bad afterwards and make it up to him by making flowercrowns!!! (They would probably still pick on him but not a much lol). For the clones, Urogi and Karaku would be the very playful ones, while Sekido and Aizetsu wouldn't be as much but would try their best.

Gyokko: HAHAHAHAHA OH BOY I KNOW THEY'LL MAKE FUN OF HIM A LOT, ESP FOR HIS ART SKHDKSJDKS- Kokushibo rlly need to cut off the fights and protect the twins from Gyokko. Also since they keep insulting his art, Gyokko would do all he can to pull smthing outta his pot to atleast impress them PFFT- I thought of a scenario that he thought to put one of his fish minions in his water prison pot and that's the "art" the tokito twins will be interested in, and Gyokko would snap and yell at them saying something like, "YOU BRATS, THAT'S THE THING YOU'RE IMPRESSED AT??? IT'S SO SIMPLE AND BORING, YOU BOTH HAVE NO TASTE WHATSOEVER!!!"

Daki and Gyutaro: I think they'll get a long well! Since they are siblings too! Daki would prob dress and make up Mui and Yui pretty lmao, and take them around the entertainment district haha- Idk abt Gyutaro but he would try his best, he would probably find it difficult since Daki is the only sibling he's had and she turned out to be like... That cuz of Gyutaro, so he'll need to find other ways. But I think the twins would be happy around them!!!

ANYWAYS THIS IS SO LONG I'M SO SORRY!!! I also wanted to draw something related to this but I didn't felt like it, so I found these old doodles I made back in April (?) that's quite similar-ish to what we're talking about, But it's mostlu for shits and giggles ahaha, anyways this has gone long enough, thank you user sapphickocho for stopping by and be my first question!!! 🥺🥺🥺

[cartoonrival]

HEY YOU Hit me with some Julie Su propoganda cuz I'm mostly lukewarm on her character and don't know all that much about her.

OK OK ... well baseline info she's the daughter of dark legion general luger, and half sister of lien-da and kragok, who are twins and both high ranking legion soldiers. when their mother (merin-da) died and luger remarried, ld and kragok hated his new wife (julie-su's mother) (mari-su) so bad they orchestrated her death, info which was they kept on the DL for a long time until js eventually found out about it. memory situation, js is raised by other folks who actually love her and doesn't learn who her blood family is until later. she joins knuckles because she feels inexplicably drawn to him (soul touch) (echidna soulmates) so she defects from the legion to join the chaotix. the soul touch thing sucks and i hate it but this is how it goes. ill talk about my au version of her at the end lol bc things ive built on top of canon are part of the reason why shes one of my fave charas in the series lul

ANYWHO i honestly find it pretty frustrating when people talk about js as just being pink knuckles, shoehorned into the story to give knuckles an obligatory girlfriend, because it really demonstrates that they like. weren't paying a lick of attention to anything because she genuinely has a LOT of personality but since people just go in anticipating anything penders touched to suck they don't even bother to think about her for longer than half a second.

js fills a niche that, imo, could always use filling, especially with regards to girl characters, which is to say shes a well meaning asshole. shes incredibly blunt, she's pessimistic (immediately assumes knuckles must be dead when enerjak returns and they cant find him, tells knuckles not to search a fallen ship that his mother was on because shes probably dead and she doesnt think he'd want to see that). shes terrible at handling interpersonal conflict (knuckles confesses to her that he feels guilty and stressed over all the pressure put on him as guardian and she scolds him and says "this isn't just about you", which results in a minor shouting match when she really had zero intention of starting an argument), she's almost constantly beefing with vector (tbf its because hes sexist he refuses to see past her history as a member of the dark legion). these might suond like cons but i love characters like this LOL and they fit especially well in archie where people love to get mad at each other and make dumb mistakes and it just feels very genuine and interesting and endearing to me. shes rough and difficult but she's also DEEPLY loyal. she'd die for knuckles and the chaotix and the way she interacts with them always makes me soooo ........ im just gonna give some examples i can find.

(knuckles is on the phone with her)

^ this was the genuine conclusion of an argument they had and im obsessed with it because both of them suck with emotions so they both give the worlds strangest apology and know that the other means it and they move on. plus putting her arm in front of SHADOW THE HEDGEHOG while theyre confronting eggman even after watching him CHAOS BLAST, primarily because she feels like this is more her fight than his (its about knuckles).

theres def more and i could find them if i was more on top of archie but unfortunately im #narutopilled rn. BUT ANYWAYS. shes just a very fun character with a messy personality and fun interactions and she loves her buddies sm even tho she bickers with them. shes just very special. she fits well with knuckles in a way that makes their relationship actually feel plausible instead of just forcing him to have a girlfriend (tho ofc the writing is fumbled sometimes like. ITS ARCHIE. bffr. but thats the case with literally everything ever in archie so you take what you can and its amazing). also see below. BASED AS FUCKKKKKKK

and ill discuss my au briefly bc u r asking me my opinion on js and that does play a large role in how i feel abt her, but rly im just expanding on elements of her story that werent discussed as fully as i wouldve liked. her relationship with lien-da is obviously BAD in canon, but theres not a lot of time spent lingering on precisely how lien-da and kragok feel about julie-su as the product of their fathers second marriage to a woman they KILLED because they hated her so much. ive also given her much more internal strife over turning away from the legion, originally joining the chaotix planning to betray them from the inside then being slowly convinced to join them for real after realizing how much she'd been brainwashed by the legion and what its like to have people who truly love and care about you. her story as someone who is trying to find herself outside of her history as a child soldier is something that TOTALLY deserves to be expanded on and its a bit sad that it wasnt explored. but i mean really im not changing her actual PERSONALITY at all because as i discussed shes oozing with it.... im honestly never going to make the full comic i wanted to so at some point im just going to compile all the lore and concept art and stuff into one big post to share. but thats like a spoiler free taste.

she also has a gun. which is fucking awesome because not enough sonic characters have guns. people make shadow the guy with a gun but he hasnt been seen with one since shth. hello....

[sgkophie]

Man's World - Chapter 13 - If Looks Could Kill 

(Photo Credit to that LOVELY GQ article - Photographer, Jack Bridgland)

Pairing: Female!Leclerc reader x Carlos Sainz Jr, Carlos Sainz x reader

Warnings: language, fluff, angst

AN: So sorry this is a little late guys... I was just so unsure about this chapter, and I wasn't happy with how it was ending, so I decided to break up this chapter into two different chapters- so NEXT chapter will feature the Majorca vacation (which will be a fun one!)... I decided it deserved its own chapter, and I think you'll all agree on Monday!!! <3

Next chapter will be Monday/Tuesday so you won't have to wait too long, promise! I've already started writing it and its all outlined :)

Rating: Mature

Word Count: 5500

Short Synopsis: Enemies to lovers with Carlos. <3

Check out the full intro synopsis + full story master list here!

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Monday Morning After Monaco Race – Carlos POV

I woke up the next morning to my phone buzzing on the bedside table. As I leaned over, I saw a text from Charles pop up on the screen. Apparently he, Pierre, Danny plus Georgia’s brothers were all coming over for a surprise brunch and they wanted to know if Georgia was awake. Considering it was 8:30am, I was surprised they were awake. Who wakes up that early after a race weekend? 

Truth is, after last night, I had struggled to go to sleep. After I walked out of Georgia’s room, I hopped straight into shower and finished myself off. It was nothing like Georgia’s mouth had been last week, but it would have to do. It took all of my energy and self perseverance to leave her room last night. When I saw her reach out to me, I wanted nothing more than to stay. I wanted to rip that bra off of her and make her see stars all night as a reward for winning. But in that moment, I let my pride get the better of me. I stood up and walked out, letting her know that we were even. 

But we weren’t even. Georgia was all over my mind. I couldn’t stop thinking about her, her touch, her lips… Even after last night, it felt like she was winning this game of cat and mouse. 

It’s fine, I thought to myself, I have Majorca to regain control. Nothing but sand, sea and Georgia in a bikini on my family yacht. I smirked a bit to myself at that. She was truly beautiful, and I had most definitely selected Majorca so I could see her out in the sun, her beautiful skin on display. Before that, however, I had to survive the Louis Vuitton photoshoot. Somehow it had turned into a GQ photoshoot, with Louis Vuitton sponsoring the clothes. The photos would be used in both the magazine and for the new clothing campaign. I’d done several shoots like this for Ferrari before, but this felt different. I’d have to constantly aware throughout this photoshoot, always checking over my shoulder to see who was watching me and Georgia interact. For the first time, we’d have to be a real couple for several hours in public. 

Sure in the paddock we had to pretend to be a real couple, but most of the time we were working or with friends and other drivers. Rarely were we alone with strangers, having to put on a charade for hours. 

Still, a secret part of me deep down was pleased. For the first time, I’d get an entire day with Georgia where she’d have to act like my girlfriend. I’d missed the opportunity all those years ago to make it real – so now I’d have to live with the fake thing.

Another 30 minutes passed and then I saw a text from Charles alerting me that he and Pierre would be there in 30 minutes to get the brunch set up. He’d told Georgia to be ready for a coffee date with himself, and then he would surprise her by bringing in several uninvited people into her home. 

I laughed at that – sometimes I felt like Charles didn’t know his own twin. While Georgia was social with her friends, she also valued her privacy, and she never struck me for a surprise party kind of person – even if it was with close friends and family. Yesterday was exhausting and it were me, the idea of having several people sprung on me all of a sudden would be horrendous. Still, I wasn’t going to tell Charles that. If there’s one thing Charles liked to make clear, its that he new his Peaches the best, and everyone else was literal dirt compared to him when it came to her.

Sometimes I wondered if that’s why I wanted her to like me so much… I loved how much the idea of me dating her got under his skin. He hated the idea from the start. It’s why I loved to drop hints that maybe we were more. Charles was many things – a good friend, included – but his propensity to always need to be first, his competitiveness, was also his greatest weakness. 

After I hopped in the shower and got ready, I ventured out of my room and there was Georgia, sitting on the couch with a cup of coffee, reading the latest issue of GQ magazine. So, they had told her we’d be featured in the next issue.  She looked ready to go out, and I felt some pity for her. Little did she know in all of two minutes Charles and Pierre were going to come bursting through the door, followed by several other people, invading her home. 

I cleared my throat and she looked up, a small smile forming on her lips.

“Morning,” she said cheerily, taking another sip of her coffee. I could tell she was trying to seem as normal as possible. 

So we are going to ignore last night. That’s fine, I thought to myself.

“Morning – sleep well?” I asked, sitting down on the couch across from hers and giving her a wide grin. She ignored my question, and went back to reading her magazine. 

Another second went by and then we both heard a knock at the door. Georgia yelled for Charles to come in, and went back to reading her magazine. I kept my eyes on her the whole time, not wanting to miss her priceless expression when she saw a group of hooligans walk into the apartment. 

And oh boy, she did not disappoint. 

As Charles opened the door, in walked Charles, Pierre, and Daniel Ricciardo with what looked like 20 balloons and 6 bags of food from Georgia’s favorite restaurant and bakery. 

If looks could kill, hers would have slaughtered the entire paddock. 

But just as quickly as she could, her face turned to the biggest, lightest, most cheerful composure I think I had ever seen. Oh come on Georgia, now they’re going to know its fake, I thought to myself. But, of course, they didn’t. Charles walked up to his sister and gave her a massive hug, eating up her grin and fake excitement, as if that was the best breakfast in the world. 

“Surprise!” Daniel yelled, picking Georgia up and swinging her around the living room like a rag doll. Georgia hugged him back and thanked them. 

“Wow, I didn’t expect this,” She said cheerfully, but her eyes told a different story. Her eyes shifted me to mine, as if to accuse me of knowing. 

I gave her the biggest smile I could plaster onto my face and replied, “What a lovely surprise your brother planned. All by himself.” Charles beamed when I said that, and I gave him a pat on the back. I knew Georgia would get the hint. A few moments later Lorenzo, Lily and Arthur walked into the flat, more balloons and flowers for Georgia. It was starting to look like a circus in here, and Georgia was the main act. 

Before Pierre could take a seat next to Georgia at the table, I took the spot to her right, forcing Pierre to sit across from her. I could see from a quick glance, he was annoyed at me, but I didn’t care. I was petty and proud. Something about the two of them irked me to no end. I knew they had history, but after the skirmish with Charles, I felt like Pierre had other intentions when he told me about him and Georgia. Had he known I had asked Georgia out all those years ago? Was he marking his territory? I couldn’t blame him if he was, Georgia was undoubtedly one of the most beautiful women I had seen. 

Still, they were’t together, and I had to remember that. It wasn’t Pierre that made her see stars last night, it was me. 

As the brunch started to come to an end, I felt a tap on my shoulder. Charles was behind me. “Hey, you got a minute?” he asked casually, although he looked nervous. I nodded and stepped away from the table, following him to Georgia’s balcony outside. 

“Whats up?” I asked, leaning on the balcony railing, my eyes drifting off to the water.

“So, I- uhh – just wanted to see what was going on between you and my sister.” 

I took in a deep breath, and then turned to face him directly, making eye contact with his hazel eyes. 

“What do you mean what is going on with your sister?” I was a little taken aback by his questions, although I guess after my comment over the weekend about seeing his sister naked, I should have expected it. 

“I see the way you look at her. Back on Saturday before qualifying-” He paused for a moment, as if he was contemplating what to say, before continuing on, “the way you and her were all snuggled up together, it made me concerned.” 

“Concerned?” I asked lowly. Truthfully, I wanted to say more than that, but I was really curious where Charles was going with this. 

He sighed. “Look, Carlos, I’ll just spit it out. Me and you, we’ve always be honest with one another so here’s the truth. I can see my sister starting to fall for you.” 

I scoffed a bit at his comment and looked away, my eyes floating back to the ocean. I could feel my heart leap just a bit inside of me, but I stuffed it back down. Charles had already proven today he didn’t know his sister as well as he thought. There was no way Georgia Leclerc was falling for me – not after I broke her trust the first time. I could tell she could barely stand to be in a room with me.

Before I could get a word in, he continued on, “She falls hard and fast for people. And after that asshole she dated back in America, I don’t want her to get hurt again. This might be a fake relationship for you, but I’m worried she might start to see it as more.” 

I wanted to stop myself – I knew this was a stupid thing to ask, but in that moment, I couldn’t help myself. “And dating me would be so bad?” I bit out. 

“Carlos…. Come on, man, you’ve never been a serious dater. You said yourself at the beginning of the season that you didn’t want anything serious for another few years. Georgia… she isn’t like that, she doesn’t do casual.” I could tell he was trying to be nice about it, but the tone of his voice was almost pleading. 

My blood began to boil. How dare he assume what I wanted. How dare he assume what Georgia wanted. 

“I just don’t want you to lead her on is all. She wants something real, something long term. Plus, my teammate actually dating my sister… I mean, would you like it if I dated your sister?” The truth was, I didn’t like Charles at all right now – and the thought of him dating my sister made me want to punch him. 

I eyed him wearily, not really knowing how to respond to this attack. Based on Charles’ tone, he clearly didn’t know I had asked Georgia out all those years ago, or this conversation would have been a lot worse. I knew at this moment I had two options. I could escalate this argument, but then if what Charles said was true, and Georgia was actually starting to fall for me, I knew I would lose any chance I could possibly have with her. 

Or, I could grin it and bear it for now – and make Charles squirm later. 

It took every piece of me not to escalate the conversation, but I knew the latter option would be more satisfying in the end. Charles couldn’t control how we acted in public; I mean we were supposed to be dating each other. 

“The only thing going on, is that Ferrari have insisted I date your sister, if you don’t like that, I suggest you take it up with Mattia,” I said – probably with a little bit more malice than intended, but no one accused me of being perfect. 

Before Charles could respond to that, I plastered that big smile back on my face and slapped Charles on the back, grabbing his shoulder and pulling him closer to me. “But don’t worry mate, I’ll be sure to keep my irresistible charm and good looks in check next week in Majorca. I mean, your sister is much too intelligent to fall for a man just because he has a yacht off the coast of Spain, right? ” I added with a grin and a wink. 

As soon as the words were uttered from my mouth, I walked away, knowing full well that Charles was now contemplating how he could get himself invited on our mini vacation next weekend. The image of his sister in a bathing suit on my yacht, clearly etched into his mind.

Good. 

Georgia POV – Louis Vuitton Photoshoot Day

Carlos and I were instructed to meet in Milan on Tuesday. After the surprise brunch on Monday, I felt like I needed a day to myself, but unfortunately Lizzie insisted we had to be there as soon as possible. Louis Vuitton were eager to get their photos taken and the partnership with GQ was to too good to pass up. 

Truth was I was slightly annoyed after the brunch on Monday. I knew Charles had meant well, but the race was enough socialization for a lifetime- I didn’t need a bunch of people being dragged to my safe haven, it was bad enough that Carlos was there all the time. Although, truthfully, Carlos was the least annoying person at that party. Unlike everyone else, he gave me the space I was craving on Monday. On the plane ride to Madrid, we barely said two sentences to each other.

After the photoshoot, Carlos and I were to spend the evening in Madrid. I assumed that Carlos had booked us a fancy dinner somewhere, although I wanted nothing more than to crash that evening in his guest room. Still, Lizzie was clear, we needed to make this part of our relationship look real – and what was more real than a big fancy date with F1’s most eligible bachelor. After that, we’d head to Majorca with his family on Wednesday – Charles, Lorenzo, and Lily would meet us on Thursday. I wasn’t sure why Charles was so insistent on coming on this vacation, but I was happy to be able to spend time with my brother. Pierre, Danny and Lando were on Lando’s yacht as well, and Carlos said we’d probably meet up with them over the weekend.  

As much as I wanted some time alone – time to myself – I was excited have a vacation. Carlos’ family were incredibly sweet and charming, and it would be nice to spend some time away from the F1 world and prying lives of the fans. Lizzie had asked that we take several photos and post them on our Instagram pages, since we’d be so far away from journalists and photographers. She didn’t want our relationship to ‘get lost in the shuffle’ – whatever that meant. 

Once we touched down in Madrid, we hopped into the private limousine that Louis Vuitton had sent to pick us up. Inside the car was a small bottle of champagne, which Carlos quickly opened and poured for us. I thanked him quietly, trying, and failing, to put a small smile on my face.

I had never done a photoshoot like this before, and as we started to get closer to the offices, I could myself getting even more nervous. I hoped that I was hiding it well, but considering Carlos kept shifting his eyes onto me, I could tell that I wasn’t hiding it well. 

Great, just another reason why Carlos thinks I’m an idiot, I though to myself, a little embarrassed.  I was a Formula 1 driver who raced the fastest race cars on earth, and here I was scared of a little photoshoot. 

As the driver pulled up to the front of the beautiful Madrid office, a coordinator from both Louis Vuitton and GQ was waiting for us at the front. Carlos got out of the car first, and then held his hand out for me, helping me out of the car. I tried not to roll my eyes too much. I could get out of a car by myself – my incompetence was around journalists, not cars, I thought to myself. Still, this was Madrid – a city that felt more old school and traditional, so I took accepted his hand and got out of the car. 

“Good morning!” The voice came from the Louis Vuitton coordinator, whose name was Lilah. Apparently she was to be our escort for the day. More like prison ward, I thought to myself. Carlos and I both exchanged good mornings back to her, and after a round of small chit chat, we began to make our way inside of the building. The building was absolutely incredible on the inside. As you walked in, the offices had a huge marbled staircase that led you up to some of the executive offices. As we walked by they had various outfits throughout the years that they had designed for movie sets and royalty alike in glass enclosures. I stopped in front of one. It was a dress they had made for Grace Kelly, the American actress who had moved to Monaco. 

“It must be so neat to work here,” I said to Lilah. 

“Oh yes… it’s truly a dream come true,” she agreed, a huge smile on her face. As we continued to walk we were shuffled into a room that looked like a break room. It had sodas, snacks and coffee laid out on a small table surrounded by some nicely decorated couches and furniture. After a cup of coffee and a breakfast bar, Carlos and I were introduced to the photographer, writer and stylist that we would be working with throughout the day. 

After introductions, Carlos and I were shuffled into different rooms to try on various pieces of clothing. GQ had sent a writer to hang out with us during the shoot, so as we got ready and went between rounds of photo, Mark, our assigned writer, would sit and chat with us – get to know as, as he said. He felt as though he could see the ‘real us’ – his words, not mine – when we were interacting with each other on set. 

That, of course, was my fear. Nothing about the Georgia being photographed on set really said ‘hey, this young lady is doing well mentally.’ Not exactly the Georgia Bugatti was looking to feature in the magazine. 

As I came out of the dressing room in my first outfit, I saw Carlos already in the photoshoot studio, chatting away to the journalist and photographer, charmig them no doubt. As I walked in, I heard a wolf whistle come out of Carlos’ mouth. I let out a small smile and rolled my eyes, feeling a little bit of heat rush to my cheeks. Carlos was in a beautifully tailored suit. His hair was nicely combed and slicked back a bit, but the fluffiness was still on full display. He reached out his hand and I took it. He let his gaze go slowly up and down my body, probably a little too obviously, but I knew he wanted the journalist and photographer to catch that. 

“Beautiful,” he whispered – loudly enough for the entire room to hear. I blushed a bit and nodded. 

“You don’t look too bad yourself, Sainz. Much better than those Ferrari suits Mattia always put you in,” I joked. I let out a small smile, and then turned back to the photographer, my eyes on the ground. I could feel my hands begin to sweat, and I decided that looking at the ground was much easier, less I say something stupid. 

All of a sudden I felt a hand interlock with mine, and I looked up, turning slightly towards Carlos. He was still chatting away with the photographer, but he squeezed my hand just a little bit harder. I hated to admit it, but I felt a rush of relief go through me. I began to relax my shoulders a bit, and then looked up at the photographer and smiled, trying to at least pretend to be involved in the conversation, even if I hadn’t said a word.

We chatted a bit more about the poses they wanted us to do; some of the photos would be both of us and some of them would be individual shots. Fortunately Lilah was there to help the photographer and explain more of what he wanted. As Carlos was taking his individual shots, Mark approached me, a huge grin on his face, and I knew he wanted something. That pang of anxiety that had started to leave my body quickly returned, and I could feel my back stiffen up. 

“So Georgia, that win in Monaco – quite spectacular, if I do say so myself.” And he did - clearly. “For Carlos to win his home race, and then you to win your own. You really are quite the Formula 1 power couple right now.” I wasn’t sure if there was a question hidden in there somewhere, so I just nodded, trying to keep my eyes on Carlos’ photoshoot, silently begging for it to be over soon so he could relieve me from this nightmare. 

“It’s been an exciting couple of weeks,” I responded, trying to find my voice in the process. Mark was so intently looking at me, as if he was observing every movement I was making. I felt as though his eyes were piercing my soul, trying to read all of my deepest and most private thoughts. 

“Tell me, the world sees you and Carlos at these races, you both walk around hand in hand, but you spend most of the time in your own garages and prepping for the races or meeting with sponsors who have flown in. What does Georgia and Carlos look like off the track? What does a boring Wednesday look like in your lives?” 

Ahh – the question I knew was coming eventually. I let my eyes glance one more time at Carlos, who was still going through the photoshoot stills. He was trying to decide which one made his eyes pop more, if I knew Carlos. I took a deep breath. I could answer this alone, who needed Carlos anyway.

“We’re like any other couple,” I said simply. 

“Oh come on, I don’t believe that. What do you do for fun? How do you guys relax?” 

The more I thought about those questions, the more I realized I didn’t actually know. What did Carlos do for fun? I thought back to all of our conversations in the paddock and at the hotels. We hadn’t discussed much else besides racing. 

“We like to play chess,” I responded finally, feeling better about my answer. “Carlos is an amazing player, we often try to sneak away and play in the garages when we have time. As for at home… we really do live simply when we’re together. We like to go on walks, or make dinner together. Carlos loves mac and cheese – it’s his favorite food, so we’ll often go to a local grocery and get the ingredients and just open a delightful bottle of red and make pasta together.” 

I thought that answer was quite good, but Mark just continued to write into his stupid little notebook, not even looking up at me. I guess to be fair, what 28 year old man liked to make mac and cheese for dinner. Who was going to believe that nonsense?

Before Mark could respond to comment, Carlos had returned, and he could see I was in distress. “Cariño, are you telling the world bout my embarrassing love for mac and cheese,” he scolded gently. I giggled in response, lifting my cheek up for a kiss on my cheek when he leaned down to provide one.  

“Your girlfriend was just telling us about how you guys make pasta together in your free time,” Mark added, no doubt looking for Carlos’ reaction to see if he would be surprised at that comment. But Carlos, ever the smooth operator, could not be fooled. 

“Did she tell you that she prefers her brothers bolognaise compared to my mac and cheese,” he quipped to Mark, winking at the journalist in the process, letting out a laugh. “I try not to take offense, I mean Charles does make a delightful SpagBowl but I would argue it’s not as good as my fresh mac and cheese.” 

Carlos looked quite proud of himself at that statement. In that moment, I wondered if he actually made a good mac and cheese. Not sure why, it’s not like Carlos and I actually spent alone time together like that. For some reason, my heart panged a bit at that thought, but I decided to push that feeling deep down. Instead, I rolled my eyes at him, grabbing his arm and leaning onto him a bit, looking up and batting my eyelashes at him. Lizzie had made a point to tell me I needed to flirt with Carlos during the interview. Apparently, my flirting needed work. 

Whatever, Lizzie. 

“Love it – a couple who cooks together, stays together my mum used to say,” Mark chimed in. “So, how has it been with your brother, Georgia? I know last weekend was probably a little tough for you.” 

“You know, it was tough, because we both love that circuit so much and wanted to win. But being able to share the podium with my brother was amazing – something I’ll remember for a lifetime.” 

“Sure,” he said, clearly not that interested in my answer, “So Carlos, how is it dating your teammates sister? Any arguments yet?” 

I looked over at Carlos, and there was a slight twitch in his mouth, which he quickly replaced with a smile and a nod. “Honestly, no,” he said with a chuckle. “I’m almost surprised at how supportive he is of our relationship. Sometimes it seems suspicious,” he added with a grin. 

“Oh?” Mark asked, curious by Carlos last statement. 

“He’s just always asking about what dates we’ll go on next and telling me about all the cute things Georgia sends him about me,” he added with a smug grin. I felt myself dying a bit inside, but rolled my eyes at him playfully. “I once joked that he was making me nervous to date his sister. I mean I think she’s beautiful and amazing, that’s easy to see, so why is Charles pushing her on me so much? Asked him if she had any skeletons in her closet.” Both Mark and Carlos laughed at that while I sat there, trying not to be awkward. Carlos stuck out his tongue at me, and I shoved him a bit. “He didn’t find it quite as funny,” Carlos added. 

“Oh please, Sainz, if anyone has skeletons in their closet, its you. Don’t even get me started about how you once scolded a goose on the golf course and had to run away because it started to chase you,” I teased.   “Someone’s a little afraid of birds,” I whispered to Mark, winking at Carlos. 

Mark laughed along with us as we told more stories. I started to feel more at ease, which was nice. Carlos and I were ushered into the changings rooms and we went through another 3 rounds of clothing, before being told that this would be the last photo grouping of the day, which would be the two of us together. The designer had dressed me in a tiny, black evening dress that had a low back, while Carlos was once again in a suit, although this time his shirt was buttoned halfway down his chest, exposing the top of his abs.  

“Lovely, lovely,” Lilah called out to us, “but let’s trying something a little different. Have a little fun. Georgia, face towards Carlos, showing us your back and Carlos, rest your hand on Georgia’s lower back a bit. Now look at each other and stare deeply into each other’s eyes.” 

As we did the motions, I felt Carlos grip my lower back tightly and look down at me with those big brown eyes. He pulled me closer to him, my body was now flush with his front, my hands on his chest. All of a sudden this photoshoot felt a lot more romantic than I had anticipated. His face was soft, and he let out a little encouraging smile when he looked down at me. It’s as if Carlos could tell I was still feeling uncomfortable from the forced movements instructed by the photographer, because when he leaned down, he got closer to my ear and whispered, “Why so shy, Princesa. You weren’t this shy Sunday evening.” 

As soon as he said the words, I looked up and saw a little smirk on his lips; Carlos was now turned to the photographer, a smug grin still on his lips. I went to say something back to him, but in the distance I heard the photographer call out, “Lovely Georgia – much better, you look so relaxed.”

Did I? In my frustration towards Carlos’ cheekiness, I had forgotten about the photographer and writer, and Carlos knew that when he’d said the comment. He always knew how to get a rile out of me, just like I had done in Barcelona when he was nervous about the speech. Apparently this was becoming our thing. I shifted a bit and looked at Carlos, who was still staring at the photographer, although the smirk on his face seemed even bigger than before. 

I’m not sure what came over me, but all I wanted was to wipe that smirk off his face, and there was only one way I could think of doing that. Before I could stop myself – and truly see reason –I hopped up on my tippy toes and pressed my lips to Carlos, putting my hands on his face and pulling him into the kiss. He looked a little shocked at first, but then started to deepen the kiss, letting his hands graze the top of my ass. As we kept on kissing, I heard more cheers and celebratory laughs from the growing Louis Vuitton crowd. 

Carlos parted our lips for a moment, and then picked me up in his arms, bridal style. I let out a screech and a giggle as I tried to make sure my ass wasn’t out on display. Our lips connected again, and this time I found myself deepening the kiss. It’s as if everyone else in the room started to disappear, and it was just me and Carlos in the room. I could hear Lilah also chuckle a bit, as the photographer continued to take photos of us. 

“Alright you two love birds!” Lilah called out. “That’s a wrap!” I quickly parted from Carlos, and he put me back down on my legs. I toppled over a bit, steadying myself in the process. My cheeks were undoubtedly flushed from the long make out session with Carlos. As I looked around the room, I felt horrified for a moment. Had I just made out with Carlos in front of all these people? 

For some reason in the moment, it didn’t seem so terrible but now – now I felt mortified at the thought. Carlos looked down at me and smiled, grabbing my hands and pulling them up to his chest. “Sorry, Lilah, just can’t help myself sometime – it’s in my nature,” he grinned, pulling my hand to his lips and giving it a kiss.

“You too are too much!” Lilah exclaimed, clapping her hands together in joy. “I cannot WAIT to see how these photos look.” 

Mark, still sitting next to the photographer stood up and smiled, his notebook in his hands. “You know, I came in, trying to see if the chemistry was really there between the two of you – you seem like such an odd pairing, but after today, I can really see that it is. Good luck you too – I’ll be sure to have several copies sent to your offices.” 

And with that, the photoshoot and article was over. 

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Types of Magical cats

When watching cats the musical, it's clear to see that some cats are more magically gifted than others, but honestly I think alot more cats have magic (or at the very least the fun potential of magic) so heres a post depicting each type of magic cat!!

(OC's at the end)

Terpsichorean powers!

Now every cat has this! Terpsichorean means power of dance, and each year the cats reserve to use for the jellicles to use at the jellicles ball!

Basically it just means they can all dance together and vibe in sync without having to do months of practice plus no fear of messing up!!

(specific characters underneath)

The Fantastical Cat!

Mistoffelees (the most obvious magical cat of the jellicles) is a fantastical cat! His magic is powerful and unpredictable. Being able to do small things like manipulate lights and create sparkles, to some mid level stuff like changing his appearance and being able to project his voice into other places, like outside or down the hall, to even bigger things like teleportation (both himself and others) as well as sometimes even creating storms!!

His biggest trick he had ever done (before saving old Deuteronomy) was when he helped save 7 kittens by teleporting them threw an old hat out from under some junk that had collapsed around them!!

Mistos magic (like everyone elses) is inhanced by dancing and music, which helps because it really adds to his love to show off while performing! (The sparkles and lightning really help adding some fun piazza to the show!)

His one main drawback however is over use of his powers is incredibly draining, and can often lead him to sleep for multiple days after big stunts! (Que tugger fireman carrying him back to his den after the ball where he saved old doot!) His hands also have a permanent tingling sensation aswell!

Mistos magic also very similar to his fathers who was also a fantastical cat!

The Mystery Cat!

Macavity is a mystery cat! Now his powers is sort of difficult to distinguish, its most similar to Mistoffelees but alot more controlled and violent. His magic is centred on being able to trick people and stop people from tracing his crimes back to himself.

His levitation (aka glorified hovering let's be real) to stop others to follow his paw prints. Fire means ge can burn evidence. Teleportation to get away. Hypnosis to create an alibi (bc Macavity wasnt there). And finally other little forms of tricks and trickery to cause mayhem similar to mistos powers!

Now Macavitys drawback is arguably the opposite to Mistoffelees. Whereas misto becomes physically drained to the point of needing to sleep for long periods, Mac's powers force him to stay awake. The more he uses his Magic, the longer he is essentially kept from being able to sleep. (Hes always wide awake)

Now depending on the story, Macavity is either actively seeking out the manic effect on his body, willingly choosing to force himself into these periods of unrest just to use his powers for chaos and reveling in its distruction, OR his powers THEMSELVES are what have lead to his life of crime, slowly forcing him into insanity and unable to stop himself by never letting him sleep!

(Either option is great for angst!!)

The Physic Cats!

Now theres no denying that there is some sort of weird powers held by our beloved Tantomile and Coricopat! These twins are often shown to be the first to know/ react to anything new that was about to happen on stage (besides misto), literally sensing Old Deuteronomy before I comes on stage!

Now for there magic, I believe they both share similar types of physic abilities, my favourite hc for this is Tanto sees the past/ memories, and Cori can sense the future/ gets prophetic vision (ik I've seen @afairytalestray talk about similar hcs which I love them!!)

For Tantomile, her powers consist of being able to read peoples memories/ collect memories from objects and surroundings. Not everything is the easiest to read but specifically if it is or has interacted with water or earth it is usually stronger (water and earth hold memories) hence why it is somewhat easy to read other cats. With all of this knowledge, Tanto often ends up predicting alot of what will happen because she says history can repeat itself. However she can also get involuntary visions of peoples pasts.

Coricopat on the other hand can see the future. When hes not having visions, his powers usually manifest as being able to predict what will happen 5 - 10 seconds before something happens. However when it comes to his visions he would become prone for around a minute or two, which depending on where he is at the time, can end up being pretty dangerous, but the other cats look out for him.

When they use their powers together (especially during the ball) their powers meld together and they are able to use them to bolster themselves and others magic!!

The two also have a kinda physic link but whether or not that's bc they are magic or because they are twins is up to debate!

The Gumbie Cat!

Time for our first not quite obvious magical cat, Jennyanydots!! Now to me there is no way Jenny is not somewhat magically gifted, I mean she has 3 costume changes and a sick ass tap solo how is that not magic??

But on a serious note, I do strongly believe Jennyanydots has powers, even as they are not as obvious as her other magical counterparts!

She has the ability to speak with more animals than the average cat, (most cats can only really communicate with dogs/ understand humans) and Jenny can understand mice birds and most other creatures! She definitely uses this part of her powers to become a teacher to other animals!!

She also has the ability to shape shift her form between her 'Gumbie' form her 'Tap' form and her 'Normal' form!

The Knockabout Cats!

JERRIE AND TEAZER ARE MAGIC and you cant take this hc away from me!!!

Like Macavity, their magic isnt very specific, it's very much what they need in the moment to pull off their heists. They can switch places with eachother, disappear melt into shadows, minor teleportation of small objects and masters of disguise all that Jazz!!

Since it's not exactly a set 'set' of powers Mungojerrie and Rumpleteazer dont have distinctive separations in their magic, but how it presents itself does allow each of their personalities to shine through!!!

Same as Tanto and Cori, they potentially have telepathy with eachother, whether or not its them being twins or their magic who knows???

Everlasting Blessed

Finally Old Deuteronomy and Jemima!! These two's magic is derived from the Everlasting Cats Blessing!!

Every cat who receives the Everlasting Cats blessing is destined to become the leader of their tribes and the one to pick the next Jellicle choice!

They also are granted with deep wisdom and are naturally gifted with being able to read people. Similarly, like the Physic twins, they can uses their magic to boost others magic!!

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Finally! Other cats have small amounts of magic just not anything distinctive to be noticeable!!

I hc that both Victoria and Alonzo share a small part of Mistos magic that stems in enhancing theirTerpsichorean powers! And Munkustrap and Tugger have a mix of a sensitivity to both their father and Jems magic, as well as Macavitys magic!! But also the Terpsichorean powers to!!

Gus and Griz also had a strong connection to a more performance based magic but similarly it's just an off shoot of the Terpsichorean powers aswell!!

(And for people who also like my Oc content, Merlinite, Eglantine and Dylula are fantastical cat, Alibi and Admetus are Mystery cats, Mollycoddle and Magnolia are Gumbie cats, and Old Jillymonty and Dapple doo are everlasting blessed!!)

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@blackfire-fanfiction it's 2am, but here's the fic as promised

first week

words: 2169

Notes: i didn’t remember the rise timeline, so i’m just going in the order on wikipedia. There’s a lot of food mentions because i forgot to eat dinner and i got hungry. Sue me.

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it’s a bit weird right? that over there we’re almost fifteen, and then over here we’re almost fourteen? wonder how that worked out

shit, right. this is supposed to be important info only, sorry

Leon’s pretty sure that it’s pure luck that’s holding the page of the notebook together. He’s written down so many things in preparation of swapping, only to wake up the next day still in ‘his’ body, and have to erase it all.

The body’s not actually his. There’s a bit of a silent agreement that he belongs in this world and the other guy belongs in the other, just because that’s usually where they are. The longest Leon’s ever been on the other end was a couple of weeks, he doesn’t know those brothers like he knows the ones here.

Plus, no hate to the other guy and whatever he’s got going for himself, but it’s weird and wrong to be the same age as Raph and Mikey. To somehow be the soft spoken one, even though that’s almost the complete opposite of who Leon is.

The switching’s been more frequent than normal as of late. It’s got them both on edge, from what Leon can tell. Unfortunately, you can only write so fast in a notebook, and apparently the other guy’s barely touched a keyboard so even if they could find a way to stop Donnie from hacking everything tech-y that they own, it wouldn’t be any faster. But they have talked about it, sort of. Mostly about who has taken notice, with maybe one or two theories thrown in.

Good news, countdowns ticking. They’re about to be fifteen in the other world, and Leon just has a feeling that something’s going to happen over there. He doesn’t want the other guy to miss out on that, so he’s doing anything he can to stay up, even though he’s not entirely sure if that’ll prevent a switch or not.

He was planning on staying up late either way, if he’s honest. After all, fifteen over there means that he and Donnie are about to be fourteen over here, and that’s pretty important. Leon, for several reasons, does not know if he’s actually fourteen, but it’s the thought that counts.

At about five minutes to midnight, Donnie lifts up the curtain leading into Leo’s room, settling himself next to Leo on the bed, and silently handing over a party horn. Leo very, very carefully sliders the notebook underneath his sheets.

Right as the clock strikes twelve, in a mutual silent agreement, they blow into the horn, the paper uncurling and making no noise at the end. Damn, that’s overwhelming.

“I blew first,” they both say in perfect sync, before turning two glares on one another. There’s no way to prove it, as always, but Leon will fight for his status as the older twin, please and thank you. With nothing to decide it for them, they usually resort to things like rock paper scissors or who can do something first games. They never warn each other, either, it only adds to the fun.

One of the many reasons that Leon prefers his Donnie to the other one. He might pretend to be all distant and cool, but he’s still Leon’s twin and it doesn’t seem like he plans on dropping that title any time soon. But other Donnie spends most of his time cooped up in his lab with the small amount of materials he has, or with other Mikey. Having the ‘twin’ interactions with other Raph just isn’t the same.

“Considering I am wearing my glasses and have been caffeinated, it’s reasonable to assume that I would have a quicker reaction time than you.”

“We both I have the better reaction time, Dontron,” Leon argues. “And that I’m much faster than you.”

“Lies.”

“Are they?”

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The surface is weird over here. Like, it’s cool finally seeing what’s above this lair, but it was hard trying not to act underwhelmed. The other world’s a lot more colourful. I have a feeling you won’t like it up there.

They finally tried pizza, and thank goodness they are hooked. I don’t think I could last too much longer on algae and worms, haha. Definitely need to track down Mike Tony Lou’s, though, I need to get them hooked before it’s too late.

Onto the good stuff! We are very, very close to figuring out what mutated us. We found another canister tonight! And a lot of other stuff, make sure that nobody else bothers you before you read this because it is a lot.

“You doing your writing again?”

Leo can’t help but jump, looking out his open bedroom door, where Donnie is peering in. He winces, frantically shutting the worn and slightly water-stained notebook shut, sliding it underneath his covers before Donnie realises that it’s one he stole from Raph. “Uh. Yeah.”

“Cool.” Donnie pauses for a moment, before continuing as though nothing happened. “Do you want breakfast?”

No. Absolutely not. Ever since the first time he’d had real food in the other world he has not liked eating over here. It’s disgusting. Why are his brothers still okay with eating algae and worms?

“What time’s it?”

Donnie barely hesitates before responding, “Nine-ish.”

“I’m going to sneak out,” Leo decides. It’s prime pizza hour! He can’t ignore that!

“Are you crazy?” Donnie hisses.

Ehn, maybe. Not that he can tell his brother that. Leo just wants to have some bread, so that he has a reason to ask for a toaster, so that he can have toast. Master planning, very important leader stuff that he’s thinking about.

“If Dad doesn’t know, he can’t yell at me,” Leo decides. That’s not the card he’ll usually play in this dimension, but sometimes a little misbehaviour for the sake of the greater good (his family’s taste buds) is worth it.

Donnie considers this. Leo can’t tell how serious he is, his brother mostly just looks tired. “Good luck.”

He proceeds to walk away.

Leo goes back to updating his other self on the Kraang situation.

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… I’m not entirely sure what happened to S.B, actually, just that he made it out of that fight. One of us should probably bring that up to our brothers. He could cause problems.

By the way, we have cereal finally. You’re welcome. Make sure Raph gets his first, you know how he is.

Leon stares down at the notebook, shocked by all the stuff detailed in his other self’s ramble about the last two weeks-or-so. It was a lot, and Leon doesn’t think that the weird shapeshifting dudes and creepy lab guy really hold up in comparison.

He crams the notebook between his mattress and the wall, before beginning to stretch his fingers and toes, adjusting himself to the unnaturally large hands that this body is stuck with. He swears, if it weren’t for the switching, one of them would never have heard of wrists or ankles, because they barely exist in this body.

For the first time in a while, he’s not ready to face the day. So many unknowns have just been thrown at him, and he’s not sure how casual to be about them. Silence is always an option, but Leon’s not a quiet guy. He’s the jokester, the face man! Even without the eye bananas from the other body that he loves oh-so-very much, he wants to keep that role here.

Not the leader.

Goddammit, other Leo. If you were that jealous of Ra– big Raph, why didn’t you just say so?

The differences are apparent pretty much the moment he steps into the main area of the lair. Mikey is sitting in the pit with a plate that only has two slices of bread on it, and he’s biting into the third. In this Mikey’s usual chaotic neutral fashion, he’s biting right into the side, crust and all. Beside him, Donnie is leaning over his own notebook, scribbling something down frantically.

It’s not, like, weird or anything, but last time Leon was here, algae and worms were pretty much the only thing these guys ate and Donnie would usually be in his own space rather than in the pit while he works.

He’s good at rolling with things, though, and he’s too hungry to care.

Slipping into the kitchen without offering a good morning, Leon comes across Raph leaning against the counter with a bowl of cereal in his hand. He’s practically asking to spill it, wow.

“Morning,” Raph greets shortly.

“Morning,” Leon returns, already looking around the room trying to identify which cabinets have probably been filled with actual food. One of the worst parts about swapping is not knowing where anything is, like that one time his other self washed his mask and forgot to tell Leon and so he spent the entire morning tracking it down.

Whatever, the biggest one probably has something in it. Raph doesn’t seem to care that much anyways.

“Hey dudes!” Mikey shouts from the other room. “Wanna try and set up a ramp for a bit? I’m bored!”

Heck. Yes. Leon misses the giant ramps from back home, like, all the time. He’s going stir crazy in here! All the time. All the time. Trust him on this.

“Be there in a minute!” He responds eagerly.

Hopefully other April plans on coming over together, he really wants to meet her. He’s been wondering if there’s an April here or not, and he finally has an answer.

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so those green bugs kinda sorta came back out the portal thing with us. and went everywhere. so that is a bit of a problem, and we don’t really know how to handle it yet. another mutant popped up btw, a pig dude. really weird, 0/10 would not recommend fighting

you also missed the rat flu by like two days. don’t ask raph what happened, because he is a lying liar who lies, but fingers crossed that you’re around for it next year

we’re going out to see a wrestling match wednesday night, no april

The nice part about this world is that Leo can spend two minutes reflecting on what he just read with his head in his hands, just trying to make sure he read that all right. He’s not sure what he was expecting when he showed up, considering how his own week’s been, but it definitely wasn’t this.

He’d thought that the whole brain aliens thing had upped his weirdness tolerance, but an entire magic city underneath New York is pushing it a lot. As is the teleporting dog/cat, sentient vines(?), and all the other madness that his other self has apparently dealt with.

But you know what? This is the dimension where he’s able to speak his mind without getting weird looks. If he told these brothers that this is insane, he’s pretty sure at least one of them would agree with him.

Leo rushes up the stairs and skids into the kitchen, being greeted by the wonderful smell of this Mikey’s cooking. Absolutely the best part of showing up here is the pleasant wakeups. As much as he loves training (he loves it, he loves it so much, even when Raph is constantly showing him up) sometimes it’s nice to just have a peaceful morning.

“Morning Leo!” Mikey greets happily, moving around the kitchen expertly.

For how much the other Leo wrote down this week, very little seems to have changed.

“We have anything planned today?” He asks, hoping that he sounds more tired than quiet. Leo’s not the loudest person unless he’s quoting something, but the other guy is and he spends more time in this body, so Leo just has to deal.

Mikey shrugs. “Raph wants us to head topside tonight and do more hero stuff, probably. I think that he should be saving his energy for when we watch the match tomorrow.”

Raph wants to do hero stuff? Really? Raph from the other world spends most patrols complaining about how Leo leads the team, or just having to waste time patrolling in general. Which is weird, because Leo knows that those brothers are excited by being topside, including Raph. (Maybe this is something he should prompt his other self about?)

For the next few minutes, he’s left awkwardly standing around as Mikey finishes up a batch of pancakes, trying to think of any more questions that he needs to ask before he starts the day. He has several questions about what’s happened on this side of things in relation to those bugs, that secret city, and more, but he doesn’t know how to ask without sounding suspicious quite yet. He’ll just have to go off of context clues.

“You look tired,” Mikey notes as they both finally settle around the table.

He does? Whoops. It’s not the first time this Mikey’s said that to him, so maybe it’s just a swapping thing.

“I’m fine,” he responds.

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[blondeaxolotl]

Let me infodump you about Alois and Elizabeth in Red Butler AU now that y'all are aware those two are the twins (plus their interactions with Ciel) Like I said before, these two were as close as canon r!Ciel and o!Ciel were during childhood. They were inseparable, especially since Alois carried the title "big brother" with such pride, if you were to upset Lizzy you WILL get kicked in the shins by him. Like with Alois, he didn't actually care that much that he was going to be the future earl, he couldn't have given LESS much of an interest about it. He just focused on playing with Lizzy because in his lil gremlin ahh heart, his sister was most important to him (vise versa with Lizzy, Alois was most important to her). Like, if he ever felt that Lizzy was even slightly upset, he would go out of his way to steal sweets from the kitchen (cupcakes, chocolate, pieces of cake, anything he can basically carry and quickly steal without anyone noticing) and bring it to Lizzy so they could eat it together.

But never mind that, we all expected those two to be close, but here's the fun stuff now. Alois was very close with o!Ciel, Lizzy was not. Just fyi, Lizzy EASILY got sick constantly and had to stay in bed often. Alois, who never likes being alone and wants to be by Lizzy's side by all times even when she's sick. He hated the fact that everytime he tried to enter Lizzy's room to play with her or at least talk to her, He would be physically carried out of her room multiple times a day because Lizzy couldn't rest with him constantly barging in. And the way their parents solved this problem, was whenever Lizzy fell ill again. They'd invite Ciel over so he could distract Alois from entering her room when she was recovering. Since Lizzy often fell sick, both Alois and Ciel only got closer and closer together. But in reality, Lizzy was actually comforted by Alois often checking up on her, even if she felt bad because he'd always be dragged out of her room, it let her know even on sick days like these, he wanted to stay by her side. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for her to notice Alois often burst in's came less and less often. Sometimes it felt like hours or days for her (minus, y'know, her parents or one of the servants checking up on her). There was one time where she actually got out of her bed to look for Alois herself, only to be brought back by one of the servants "Alois is playing with lord Ciel, let's go back to bed now". Let's just say, within time eventually it felt like Alois liked Ciel more than he liked her. But of course, Lizzy never expressed that, she didn't want to ruin their friendship, so she never did. Of course, these lil feelings of hers always stuck with her. Even in the present time now, since Alois isn't here anymore, Ciel bonded with Lizzy more. But even though now Lizzy was close to him, she still believed that deep inside Ciel would've been happier if Alois was in her place instead. She felt that Ciel smiling at her was not deserved, she didn't deserve his happiness, it's why she struggled smiling back at him. Even if Ciel did truly love her, she felt like she was robbing her own brother by getting closer to Ciel, and being the one who survived instead of him.

[pageofheartdj]

I actually don’t know how to feel abt the sisters, bc in my head its always four turtles (ik other versions got a sis but i never watched or read those). And being two of them is kinda overwhelming to me, not in a bad qay but in a “i rlly dont know what to feel” bc I dont particularly care but it feels wrong for me (don’t care but not likey much)

Now, after my lil rant jsjsjs, may I ask why you want them to be older than raph?

Oh don't worry, when I *just* found out about them, I wasn't exactly happy for similar reasons. The family suddenly feels too crowded xD And I like how the bros is all they had for the longest time except now there are suprised siblings xD

But I don't know what changed, maybe all the separated AUs eased me into an idea of not having your sibling around only to find them later and try to rescue, maybe the possibilities of all the interactions in canon and AU where they weren't separated and had new/changed dynamics, it got me hooked xD And now I love it!!

I have... a disdain towards younger sisters characters(mostly because of anime with aaaaall the constant little sisters. or just always the small girls being 'cared'. i just. no). Plus I REALLY want Raph to have older siblings, cause it will give him a fun existential crisis XD AND I just love big sisters characters, they rule xD

Also why I am so insistent?

Because I hc Leo as older twin and here

it goes from center Raph-Leo and from sides Donnie-Mikey.

And here are all six turtles' caps. Raph's and Leo's are a bit above Donnie's and Mikey's. And sisters are above everyone xD

[bringerofdeathandtheapocolypse]

This time it's a Tumblr post that's got me talking but here's the thing

Shibano writes Mashima's characters better than Mashima himself.

In the twin dragons of Sabertooth he actually managed to give more personality to Yukino, Orga and Rufus.

Yukino has a more feisty side to her and is shown as very capable and although both Orga and Rufus are only there for a couple of scenes with the one most of note being their interaction with Rogue, we still get to see Orga showing that he is actually quite smart where he identified that the spots on Frosch's suit were different than usual when Rufus -the guy who prides himself on remembering everything- didn't (this scene is the main reason I see them as being best friends if not a couple outside of them always being put together in any shots they both are in including that one cover. Orga taking note of small details absolutely came from Rufus' influence and I love that)

Sting and Rogue also get really developed personalities as well because they don't get much of that in the main story really. Like Rogue getting mad at Sting for hurting Frosch's feelings and disbanding the team over it is just so petty to me. It adds on to the pettiness that the first thing Rogue does when they team up again and Sting is in direct danger is Rogue just slapping him and then just going "yes I feel much better now" which was probably one of the best things I could have ever seen.

The Rhodonite manga is great too because not only does Levy get her time to shine of actually showing why she was nominated S-class but we get the Juvia I actually like in this one. Yeah she still has her quips about Gray as jokes but it isn't her whole thing. And she's actually got other reasons for being there besides tailing Gray which is great. Plus we get Gajeel backstory and more asshole Gajeel which was fun to read. Then in the second half we get to see his interactions with Cobra and how he begrudgingly teams up with him to save the kids (delving into Gajeel's love of children because it isn't touched on much except a couple lines in the series and one or two in a character moment in the game)

Then the Lightning god one which I already adore for the additional Freed content (and Ponytailed Freed had me desperate to draw it) but also the way it handles Laxus and Freed's relationship is chef's kiss.

Half the time Freed's attachment to Laxus is made into a joke (which is probably why some compare him to Juvia in that regard although thankfully Freed hasn't been character assassinated yet) but here it's tackled with a serious tone. The first half is mostly a rescue mission and the thunder legion aren't too important in it since it's mostly Laxus although Freed does try to encourage Laxus to understand Blue Pegasus.

The second half is the real heavy hitters. The villain of that half tricks the Thunder legion into thinking she's Laxus and gaslights them by telling them that they call themselves his body guards and yet they stand behind Laxus, letting him take the damage. To which Laxus reminds them why that happens (also small backstory to how they formed a team with Laxus and I'm a sucker for a good bit of backstory. Plus I love looking at teen Laxus because he's so scrawny compared to what he is in present canon and it's funny to me to see that the second muscliest guy in the guild was a scrawny teen. Even Elfman was decently bulky meanwhile Laxus was lanky and I love it)

It's the best iterations of a lot of these characters outside or their original arcs where the got introduced and grew. I desperately wish the main story (I guess 100 yrs quest) was written with this same level of care and detail.

Hell, the author actually apologises in a note for a mistake he made in one of the chapters in the Rhodonite manga (if I remember right, he got the amount of years that Gajeel had been away from Denish wrong and saying a year that wouldn't have worked as Gajeel would still have been with Metalicana.) And I love his little sketch at the end of the Rhodonite manga.

[theshifterbear]

Rant about my dr

So I compare Klaus to the sun a lot. He just brightens up my day. Joseph Morgan tried to dial down his happy attitude but it peaked a little when he was playing my man. You can't see it like all the time but when he talks to Caroline (even though I hate that ship) and Camille you can see it. He's so funny and always knows what to say. I feel like he makes dad jokes all the time just because of season 3 of tvd. Mainly cause seeing him and Gloria interact. He just looks like an angel to me. His smile brightens me up even if he's doing it in a taunting way. God I love that man. I find so much happiness in just hearing his name.

Now let's talk about my sister. Bonnie is so strong and always there for everyone but I always wondered what her dreams would've been. She talked about traveling with Enzo but that's when she realized mystic falls was evil. What were her dreams in the beginning of the show? I have to ask her. I don't even know what her likes and dislikes are. She stands by her morals and doesn't back down at all. I admire that about her. I was going to make her my older sister but I wanted to be 19 so I didn't. Plus I wanted her to have someone to turn to for comfort instead of another person asking something of her. She handled the pressure of having to save everyone well but she shouldn't have to.

My cousin Lucy gives me party girl vibes. She's down to do anything. That's a real ride or die girl. She seems like she always has something up her sleeves. You never know what's going to come out of her mouth like at all. I'm basing this all off a fanfic cause she didn't really get screen time. That's the person you go to if you wanna take your mind off things but as soon as you wanna talk about it she'll have the best advice. She's so cool.

My friend Margo is the most serious honest person you'll ever meet. She gives her most honest opinion about everything even if it hurts your feelings. She gets you focused on the task at hand and that's why I love her. I need stability and she gives it every time. She holds your hair back when you're throwing up but yells at you for doing the bet in the first place. She's so caring but in her own little way. She's the friend that reminds you to do your taxes.

Pam is the funniest and smartest friend I have. She is the one who does your taxes. You could trip and fall and she will laugh at your ass instead of helping you up. That girl knows how to make you smile. No one is like Pam. She's weirdly sophisticated tho. Like she has tea at a cafe and writes poetry. Sometimes it's for show so she'll find someone who'll sweep her off her feet like in the books. Huge romantic but very realistic. She knows she's delusional but doesn't care. Unlike Gayatri.

Gayatri is a vibe to be around. She's such a sweetheart and very sensitive. Her and Caroline get along extremely well. If you're crying she's going to cry with you. She gets so excited when someone is happy. She has dress up parties and we act like we're in a fashion show. The most fun you could ever have. She would do every TikTok trend if we had TikTok. Arts and crafts are her favorite thing to do.

Pietro Salvatore. He is such an older brother to all of us except his actual brothers. He indulges in our runway shows by letting us dress him up. He starts trouble all the time. Him and Damon are like evil twins but he knows how to chill. He's just as delusional as the rest of us. If not more. He loves taking care of plants. If you knock down any of his room plants please run. He got a bit of a temper. He's so petty and stubborn it kills me. He reads the newspaper as well and I feel like that's old folks activity but he says otherwise. (Old as shit)

I'm putting this shit on my DR master list btw.