Hi!! Congratulations on your follower milestone, you're amazing and you deserve every single one of them! Can I please request ships for M*A*S*H and The Magnificent Seven 2016 (no gender preference)?
I am a female (she/her pronouns), an INFP, a Ravenpuff, and a panromantic asexual woman. I'm incredibly loyal to my friends and family, and I try to be kind to every one I meet, at least unless they prove they don't deserve it. I'm also generally pretty friendly and talkative, but I'm also amazingly socially awkward and there are times when I just prefer to stay in my room and not talk to anybody. My love language is definitely touch, and I will give a hug to basically anyone who asks for one. I'm also autistic with a photographic memory, which most people assume means I'm super smart, but really most of the stuff I remember is just random lines from a book I read three years ago (😂).
I really love reading and writing, and just books in general (my ultimate career goal is to be a librarian), as well as baking, watching movies, and listening to music (mainly country or musical theatre songs). Because of my autism, I can't stand loud noises or mushy textures, and I hate know-it-alls or bigots of any kind. I also hate being touched without warning, as I'm sensitive to touch and it tends to overwhelm me.
I don't really actively seek out too much in a partner. All I really want is someone kind, reasonably intelligent, respectful, and someone who can hold a good conversation. And if they're willing and able to put up with my constant need for affection and rambling about my random special interests? That's just a bonus (😅).
Alright, that's all for that! Hope this was enough for you, and I look forward to my ships!! Congrats again, and I hope you're doing well!! 🖤🖤🖤
For Others: Ships are now CLOSED
Thank you! <3
I hope you like them :)
MASH:
I ship you with BJ!
BJ is super, caring, loving and considerate and I think the two of you would form an amazing bond.
Runner Up: Radar O'Reilly
Headcanons:
You and BJ started out as friends and were always around each other. He understood you like no one else and made you laugh. No one was surprised when the two of you actually started dating, in fact there were bets as to how long it would take.
In this world, I don't imagine you being at the MASH unit, you are back home working as a librarian.
You and BJ send letters back and forth as often as you can. You send him gifts and food, and he sends you trinkets back. His letters are always long, and you keep every one of them safe.
When the war was over, BJ showed up your doorstep with flowers and a new mustache. Whether of not you liked the mustache didn't matter, all you cared about was that he was home safe.
You spent the next three days with each other, holding each other, telling stories, laughing, crying, and reminding each other how much you missed each other, etc.
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Mag7:
I ship you with Billy!
Billy is a great guy, and super loving in various ways. He can tell how you are feeling at pretty much all times, and seems to always know what you want and how to make you happy.
Runner Up: Red Harvest
'Moment of Realization'
Billy knew he cared for you, he knew he appreciated you, he knew all of this. But he did not realize he loved you, until the moment he thought he lost you.
As the dust settled, and the fires were extinguished. Billy's eyes cast over the torn up town. The remnants of the men they had fought fled, it was over.
But Billy didn't care. He just needed to find you, to see if you were okay. Every face Billy's eyes landed on wasn't yours. The more time passed and he did not see you, the faster his heart beat.
His chest grew tight as anxiety coursed through him. As his eys met Goodies he spoke in a low tone, Goodie could tell he was scared.
"Where is Y/n?"
Goodie frowned as he shook his head and shrugged. He didn't know, no one knew.
Billy paced down the street of the town, his eyes falling on every person and body he saw. Panic began to set it.
"Billy!" A voice called out from nearby.
Billy's neck snapped towards the direction of the noise. Seeing you stepping out of the bank, disheveled, but alive, Billy felt a heavy weight lift off his chest.
He had never felt so relieved than to see you were okay. And he never felt so much love for someone, as when he set his eyes on you again.
As you approached you, you reached out your arms, and he gratefully pulled you into a hug. He gripped you tight and let out a shuttered sigh.
"I thought I lost you." He whispered out.
He had never felt so afraid as when he feared he lost you, before he ever had the chance to love you.
You let out a soft sigh "No, I'm alright. And so are you. It's okay., it's over."
Billy buried his face in your neck as he continued to embrace you. Yes, it was over. But it was also the beginning of something else entirely.
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Jason: -And I came back to life
Dick: Yes Jason, we know
Damian: You only mention it all of the time.
Tim: It’s not even that impressive
Jason: Excuse the fuck out of you?
Tim: Like sure you came back from the dead, but you’re not a vampire so what even is the point
Jason: Why the fuck would I want to be a vampire?
Tim: Uh, sharp teeth? The ability to fly? The fact they just look fucking cool?
Dick: No Tim has a point Jason
Damian: Yes Todd, why did you bother at all coming back from the dead if you were just going to be the same?
Tim: Honestly it’s kind of lazy
Dick: Do better Jason
Jason: I hate all of you
Bonus: Later that night
Jason: Google, how do I turn into a vampire?
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Hi okay so I was thinking and then this hit me so:
After the first movie, Larry approaches Ahkmenrah and asks for favor. He needs help with leading the museum, and keeping a balance between everyone there. Ahk already had the experience, and well his tablet did bring them to life so this was more or less his kingdom.
This conversation follows:
“It’s a kind offer Larry. But I don’t want to be pharaoh again.” Ahk stared up at the sky, trying his best to make out the stars against the pollution of the city. “I never wanted a crown. I never wanted to lead. But I couldn’t turn my back on my nation in need.”
Larry looked at him confused. “But Ahk, you were born to lead.”
Ahk shook his head. There wasn’t words to explain how far away from the truth that was. He tried so hard. But he was never cut out for the role of pharaoh.
“One last time. I’m past my prime. But I served with pride. So while we still have time, we’re going to teach them how to stay in line. You and I.”
It was the best he could offer. Ahkmenrah never wanted to be pharaoh again, but he could put the title back on for just a few more weeks if it meant helping Larry find peace in the museum. Together, they could teach the others a set of guidelines to keep the place running smoothly. And then Ahk would bow out. Step down for the final time from being a pharaoh, before it could take anything else from him.
“Three weeks. We have three weeks. And then you, Guardian of Brooklyn, will be the true leader of the museum. And I… I will be just Ahkmenrah. For the first time since I turned 18. I will be nothing but myself.”
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