Random Jason Todd headcanons that I think about too much. Heavy on bookworm!Jason cause I love bookworm!Jason.
Calls you his backpack, when he gives you a ride on the back of his bike.
Lets you personalise his spare helmet, and does not care when his siblings/other passangers complain about having to wear whatever you've created with stickers and gemstones, or whatever you're into.
If there are two seats available, heâll sit in one then put his feet up in the other, or otherwise occupy the second seat so youâre forced to sit in his lap. He doesnât care how much you weigh; he just wants you as close as possible, wants to feel you against him, put his hands on you.
Even if theyâre not his kind of book, heâll still read and annotate your favourites.
He doesnât really have guilty pleasures. Heâll happily binge watch 90s chick-flics, or barbie films without shame, if thatâs what youâre into.
Buys you pill dispensers for your meds/vitamins/whatevers, and leaves you little reminders to take them along with other things like â âdonât forget to eat some protein today xâ or âif youâre gonna rot in front of the TV all day, OPEN A WINDOW âĄâ
Will respond to your texts with the most out of pocket stuff that knocks you off your feet, some fun, some romantic, often book quotes.
23:58: Jay, when are you coming home. I miss kisses xx
00:04: Soon, you should be kissed and often, and by someone who knows how. Xx
02:03: You should be asleep, but in case youâre not, sleep well babe x
06:15: Good morning my heart, my life, my one and only thought x
17:45: What do you want to eat tonight? Xx
17:58: You xx
18:00: You canât eat me, Iâm not a substantial meal! x
18:06: Donât talk bad about yourself like that xx 18:06: I ate you last night, I would eat you every night if I could xx
18:09: Your choices are pasta or take out x
18:16: đ
18:18: Fine, you can eat me, but you have to have real food first x
18:18: Iâll pick up thai food on the way xx
Buys you gas station flowers, or candies, or books by your favourite authors, whenever he sees them, wherever he is, just cause they make him think of you.
Likes it when you massage his muscles, when you gently ghost your fingertips over his scars.
Loves it when you run your fingers through his hair, scratching your nails against his scalp and behind his ears.
When you pull his hair, oh boy. Pull his hair.
Youâre hot when youâre angry. Not that he would ever intentionally try to wind you up.
Youâre hot when youâre bossy too.
Complains when you steal his t-shirts and hoodies, but if he sees you deciding between one of his jackets and one of your own, and you donât pick his, heâll get mad about it.
You're one of very few people he lets wear the brown jacket, because he couldn't say no to you if he tried.
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kiss > keys. alhaitham x reader
gender neutral reader! not really proofread (so i apologize for the wrong grammar that you would encounter) and it's also another alhaitham (supposedly ayato butttttttt yeah đ)
also it contained language so read at your own risk! đ”âđ«
author's note. by the way, thank you so much from my previous post it had gotten a lot of attention! i love you guys <3 (poor ao3 and wattpad i'm still not giving them updates đŁ)
edit. LOL i forgot to tag and i feel like this would flop and i dont wanna repost it anymore cuz itd like 1am here so đ
you had decided to stay at kavehâs apartment (that you werenât aware he had a hot roommate he said he didnât like), only because you had nowhere to stay and your budget wasnât enough to rent a place. after all, you managed to enter the akademiya because of a scholarship, and it was an opportunity because the akademiya was one of the great schools in teyvat.
but after a few days of staying at kavehâs apartment, he announced to you and his roommate that he would be going on a trip, and it was a requirement for his task. you glared at your cousin who suddenly made a decision (that he said, he didnât have a choice) to leave you with the roommate he didnât trust.
âi thought you didnât trust your roommate? and now youâre leaving me with him?â you asked unbelievably to your cousin.
âi donât. but i trust you that you knew how to handle yourself already,â he retorted, placing his clothes inside his baggage. whatâs worse was he will be out for a few months, and you knew you wouldnât be able to get enough mora (when youâre only helping in the library and they only gave you a few) to rent a place.
the reason why you were also willingly to come here and accept the scholarship. itâs because your parents declared that your cousin was studying here and you could stay at his place (they also didnât know he has a roommate).
âbitch your roommate owns this apartment and you didnât even say a word? to us?â you remembered rolling your eyes and crossing your arms when you managed to have alone time with kaveh.
he reasoned that he didnât bother saying anything anymore, so that there wouldnât be more questions coming from the family (since they wonât shut up when there were happenings around you and kavehâs lives).
meh, understandable, but still. what the hell?
âalhaitham,â kaveh averted his gaze to his grey-haired man roommate, who had never left his sight on his book. âif you did something to my cousin i would burn you and your house alive.â
you snorted. he was so good at threatening people, but you knew that he would also never do it.
when kaveh left, the first few days with alhaitham was awkward, and the house was really silent unless they would ask each other about the house details like where would he be eating for tonight, whatsoever. other than that, nothing more.
nevertheless, time passed when there was a project you needed to do. but when you asked for your professorâs guidance (because there were difficulties on your part), he suggested that alhaitham should teach you.
you were annoyed, but it eventually became okay because he was your roommate for quite a while and hopefully he wouldnât neglect you since your professor asked him to do it.
âyou were doing it the wrong way,â that was his line whenever you talk to him about your project. you couldnât help but sigh, but it was also okay for you because youâre taking this as an opportunity to become better.
during those days, you would make small talks when things went silent, and he oddly cooperated. you had never thought that this would be an entrance to make the two of you closer.
and you would be lying if you didnât find him more attractive that you wouldnât stop yourself from falling.
âi wonder how much information you know since you never stopped reading,â you said when both of you were getting some fresh air outside, yet his eyes were still focused on his book.
âenough that it would make your mind stir,â
you blinked.
twice.
either you got that or you didnât. there were no betweens.
âwell, you might be considered as the smartest man in the world since you contained a lot of information that would make your mind stir,â instead, you made a joke out of it. you chuckled out of foolishness.
he snorted. âthat was a terrible joke.â
you rolled your eyes, âof course it was. that wasnât a joke anymore at some point.â
his lips curved.
the chemistry friendship between you had gotten closer and if both of you had free time, you would hang out together. and it didnât mean you would go out and do things, but staying at one place and letting the silence eat the ambiance away was enough to consider as a hang out.
you might have considered it as a rest too. the his presence was so comfortable and peaceful that you would never want to go away and his arms wrapped around you would make you simply not care about the world anymore.
his face wasnât always buried in the pages of his book. instead, you two hung out more and you could see his facial softened whenever he was talking to you. you could see his smile frequently too.
you knew you were falling, yet youâre scared that things wouldnât be the same if ever he didnât like you back.
a sigh escaped your lips when you knew you had to live for two days because of a project in port ormos. you knew you would miss him (even though itâs only for two daysâmaybe you had gotten very comfortable and used to his presence to the point you didnât want to be away from it anymore).
âsee you in two days, roomie,â you giggled at the nickname you suddenly made. he glanced at you interestingly.
âsince when did you start calling me that?â
âsince now,â you teasingly smiled, remaining in eye contact with him.
âokay, be careful when youâre there.â he said, still maintaining eye contact. His eyes were so pretty.
âokay, roomie,â you teased.
he slightly rolled his eyes but his beautiful smile carved on his lips that you knew you would miss.
you wore your backpack on your back and prepared to walk away from his apartment.
yet you suddenly hovered your hands on your pocket, realising you forgot the keys with you.
âhaitham,â you spoke softly, âyou forgot to give me the keys,â
the next thing you knew, a soft lips were pressed in your lips. your eyes expanded and how your body reacted started to become uncontrollable.
without giving you time to adjust, he moved away. and your lips suddenly felt empty.
âhaitham, the keys of the apartment not a kiss,â you pressed your lips together, maintaining your composure. âbut that was better,â
he smirked, âyou want me to kiss you again?â
you smiled, unable to trust yourself with how and what you will answer.
the next thing you knew, he leaned, feeling his delicate lips on yours that was lasting for only seconds but it felt long.
âhaitham, the keys,â you whispered when you pulled away.
âthat would be unnecessary, baby. iâll be heading with you.â
âwait, huh?â you tried to prevent yourself from smiling because of the endearment, and the news he declared. âyouâre coming too?â
âyes, i need to meet someone there for a day,â he answered. âiâll wait for you to finish before we head home again.â
âthank you, haitham,â you smiled brightly, planting a small peck on his cheek.
âbesides doing it for you, iâm also doing it for myself,â he replied with a smile. âtwo days without you would be insufferable.â
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AN: Guess who read Black Canary (2007)? It me đ I wrote this real quick because Dinah deserved better.
(AO3 | Superlove (for melo))
Dinah looked up from the letter, from the only connection she had to Sin, alive, safe and far away now. She could still feel the terror of watching her fall. âHow could you?â she demanded. âHow could you do this without telling me?â
Ollie gently took the letter from her hand. He was burning it before Dinah could process enough to try and stop him. âThe league had to believe she was dead,â he said. âYour reaction sold it. Iâm sorry.â
âGet out,â she said.
âI wouldnât have hurt you if there was any other way.â
âWell you did!â Dinah shouted. âI didnât even get to say goodbye!â
âYou can visit her once things quiet down,â he said. âThis isnât forever.â He was reaching out a hand to her.
âJust go,â Dinah said. âI need to be alone.â
âI love you, Pretty Bird,â he said.Â
âGo!â
He went.Â
Dinah was alone, just like sheâd wanted. She didnât even have Sinâs letter. She knew about keeping secretsâit was a fact of life in this game. If it had been any other secret Ollie had kept from her, she probably couldâve forgiven him. This wasnât just any secret though, this was Sin, this was her daughter.
Dinah hadnât wanted to be a mother. She hadnât wanted to be responsible for a child sheâd leave behind when she went out every night, for another person who would cry at her funeral when some enemy inevitably got the better of her. Then when that changed, when she did want someone to pull her and Ollie closer together, someone to keep close when Ollie just kept running away, she couldnât. Sin had been none of that. Sheâd been nothing of Ollieâs at all. Sin had been someone who had needed Dinahâs help. Someone she didnât mind staying behind with. Herâs to protect, herâs to raise, her chance to do things right.
Iâm sorry, Sin. In the end I couldnât.
She should get up, She hadnât showered or changed her clothes since⊠since going to rescue Sin. She should return Barbaraâs worried calls. Dinah didnât do any of that. Instead, she went over to the trashcan and pulled out the ring sheâd tossed in.
âAll of this, and I still love you, you bastard,â she said.
She could hear Barbaraâs voice in her mind: You canât seriously still be thinking about saying yes.
âIâm not.â It sounded defensive even to her.
You canât trust him. This isnât the first time heâs kept things from you. How do you know he wonât do it again?
âOh shut up,â Dinah muttered. âItâs my choice, not yours.â She set the ring on the counter and shook her head. â Iâm over here arguing with myself, I need to sleep.â
Sheâd think about it in the morning. In the morning she would remember all the reasons why this was a terrible idea. Sheâd remember all the betrayals and stop being so happy. Tonight, though, as the delayed relief of reading Sinâs letter finally set in, all she could think was that he hadnât caused Sinâs death after all. Heâd even helped to save her.Â
She clapped her hands together. âBedtime, Dinah,â she said. âShower and bed.â
But she still kept hearing Ollieâs voice saying âI love you, Pretty Bird,â in her head.
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His Dark Materials Season 3 - Full Season Thoughts
When I say that Iâve been waiting for this not just for two years since S2 but also for 15-ish years since I read the book, I truly am not exaggerated, I just know that Iâm going to be a MESS and bawling at the end of it.
Warning: not only for spoilers under the cut but also because Iâm fangirling AND screaming a lot about this series so⊠yep! Be prepared!
Episode 1: The Enchanted Sleeper
I HAVE MISSED THIS SHOW SO FUCKING MUCH
AMBER SPYGLASS ADAPTATION HERE WE GO 10 YEAR OLD ME IS CRYING SCREAMING SHAKING THROWING UP
Will looking for Lyra đâ€ïž
The fact that in her dream-state, the first thing Lyra asked for was Pan, and me knowing whatâs coming??? Oh, this season will truly break my damn heart-
ROGER ROGER ROGER đđđđ
THE TITLE CREDITS CHANGED AND I SAW THE LAND OF THE DEAD AND HARPIES AND ALSO THE MULEFA ASDFGHJKL
DADDY ASRIEL BELACQUA IS BACK ASDFGHJKL
Stelmaria is so bloody beautiful, oh my god, Asriel truly has such a beautiful dĂŠmon
THE GALLIVESPIANS ASDFGHJKL HOLY FUCK EVERYONE ITS ALL COMING TOGETHER
Am admittedly a little disappointed theyâre not riding dragonflies or anything
ASRIEL IS WAGING HIS WAR ITâS HAPPENING
Iâm so ridiculous, I fangirled seeing Ama because I was like âI REMEMBER HER FROM THE BOOKâ
The BSL between Mrs Coulter and Ama omg I was not expecting that but I was literally captivated the entire time they were on-screen, 11/10 choice
Pan weakly asking Mrs Coulter to let them go đ also hi Kit Connor, I keep forgetting youâre the voice of Pan in this series
Why is Father Gomez⊠hot tho đ
THE GAY ANGELS KISSED THIS IS GOD TIER FUCKING CONTENT GOD FUCKING BLEEEESSSSS
Baruch and Balthamos, yet another reason my heart is going to fucking shatter tonight
Ogunweâs eldest daughter being âsoullessâ and Asriel explaining it by explaining his and Stelmariaâs bond and saying what happened to the girl is the same as cutting his dĂŠmon/soul away đ
Lyra managing to escape but sheâs so weak that she didnât get far and Marisa caught her đ
The mother-daughter dynamic is so interesting in such a messed up way, like Marisa truly thinks what sheâs doing is right and will protect Lyra but also her method of keeping her daughter safe is to drug her and keep her asleep in a cave/hideaway somewhere, truly unstable and unhealthy parenting techniques here
Ama saw her chloroforming Lyra oh my god đŠ
IOREK LOOKING FOR LYRA OH MY GOD đ HE LOVES HER SO MUCH I LOVE ONE BEAR DAD AND HIS HUMAN DAUGHTER
Will really sliced Iorekâs helmet like it was butter, no wonder Iorek was like ânope Iâm not fighting I canât fight a knife that does that to my armourâ
Not Father Gomez sniffing Mrs Coulterâs (?) dress đ
Oh no no no not the spy fly things being sent after Mrs Coulter, Jesus H-
Marisa telling the monkey to leave her alone and he just doesnât??? Like he wants to try and comfort her but doesnât know how, and he doesnât say anything but she knows what heâs thinking??? Their dynamic is so messed up, I love it
âWelcome to the Republic of Heaven, Commanderâ CHILLS LITERAL CHILLS
They ended the episode with an âin memory ofâ for Helen McCrory (the voice of Stelmaria in S1&2) and I nearly started bawling oh my god
Episode 2: The Break
âNearly 400 years with Baruch must have mellowed meâ - OH MY GOD T H E M
âWe feel as one, though we are twoâ - THEY ARE SOâŠ?!? THIS IS BEAUTIFUL ASDFGHJKL
âAnd youâll find a way to protect the one you loveâ - đđđ
SPYFLY?!
I know itâs been three years since the end of S1 aired and obviously the young actors grow fast, but damn is Rogerâs voice deeper than when he died
âTheyâre hurting meâ - NOOOOOOOOOO
âJust tell me where you are and Iâll find you!â â... The Land of the Deadâ - FUCK ME
Lyra screaming for Roger like that, I feel so sick
Panâs little ermine noises are so cute omg
âWhere did you go? I... I couldnât follow you there.â (Pan to Lyra) - NOT THE FORESHADOWING, JUST RUN ME THROUGH WITH A KNIFE AT THIS POINT, IT WOULD FUCKING HURT LESS JESUS FUCKING CHRIST
QUEEN RUTA SKADI AAAAAAHHHHH
âIt would take more than a little crash to put an end to the pair of usâ - I swear to fucking god, if this is more foreshadowing-
(itâs been a few years since I read TAS, okay, give me a break if Iâve forgotten anything)
AAAHHHH MARY MALONE I MISSED YOU
Wait did she just walk into Ogunweâs camp???
âSomething happened here a few days ago and now theyâre everywhereâ - WHAT ARE??? IS IT THE BUZZING???
The way I tensed up seeing Marisa approach Ama jesus christ i do NOT trust that woman
Also Amaâs outfit reminded me of Lyraâs Jordan College outfit from the film, like the red pinafore and blue dress underneath I mean
ROKE??? AND HE MENTIONED LADY SALMAKIA AAAAHHHHHHH
âWhen is Lyra not in danger?â - LMFAO true though
âYou dismiss Lyra too easilyâ - Exactly, thank you Stelmaria! Was not expecting her to come through for Lyra but Iâm pleased!
âEve was the Mother of Creation, Lyra is simply the creation of Marisa and I. She is not Eve, sheâs a little girlâ - OOF
âShe must have some information they need or some skill weâve overlooked.â âOther than being able to read the Alethiometer, she has very little, Iâm afraid... other than a nose for troubleâ - DAMN ALRIGHT CHILL ASRIEL
The way that Stelmaria snarled so angrily at him talking about Lyra like that oh my GOD
âWhat??? What would you like me to say?â âThe truth.â - FUCK YEAH, Stelmaria, call out your human like that!
âThere are angels above the campâ - OOH SHIT
âWhat are they doing?â âTheyâre fightingâ - OH FUCK WAIT I THINK I REMEMBER THIS NO-
I AM NOT READY TO LOSE BARUCH YET NO NO NO NO FU-
âHeâs leaving usâ â NO FUCK OFF FUCK OFF I FUCKING CANT DO THIS TODAY-
âMy Balthamosâ - IM NEVER GOING TO RECOVER FROM THIS, NEVER, THIS IS TOO PAINFUL
HIS LAST WORD WAS âBALTHAMOSâ I AM GOING TO SCREAM
Yes we got gay angels kissing but at what cOST đđđđđđ
BALTHAMOS FEELING IT WHEN BARUCH DIES ASDFGHJKL NO I CANNOT COPE, IM GONNA BE SICK, THIS IS SICK, PHILIP PULLMAN IM HIDING UNDER YOUR BED
âThis is your fault⊠you forced me to come here! I wanted us to stay together, I wanted to go with him! Theyâve killed him!â - literally STAB ME, it would hurt FAR less đ
Father Gomez is so hot but he has a spider dĂŠmon so itâs a hard no from me đ
âI once killed an innocent young boy in order to harness it (Dust)â - yeah, and we still havenât FUCKIN forgiven youÂ
Not Asriel straight up torturing Alarbus in his Dust experimenting chamber :l though he DID kill Baruch so...
âYou think youâre significant - He does not even know your nameâ - DAMN, what a sick burn
âWe have a life in the resistance; we can read, write, learn... all those things are forbidden by the temple, especially for-â âGirls.â - oh damn. Itâs obvious that this is a commentary on teachings by the church or whatever, especially how it used to be in the past. (My brain is tired so I canât do full analysis, but Iâm sure other people out there will do it better than me)
The girls wanting Mary to stay âto restâ and then asking her about why sheâs looking for the girl while pouring her a drink... feels very ominous to me and I hope Iâm wrong
(Spoiler alert: I was wrong)
The Magisterium straight up sending out a death squad to kill Lyra, Jesus Christ itâs almost hilarious how far gone they are that they canât see why killing a teenage girl is wrong, like mother of sin or not, that is still a teenage girl
Will to Iorek: You attract too much attention - YOU DONâT SAY LMAO HEâS LITERALLY AN ARMOURED BEAR
Of course Balthamos knows sign language, that literally makes so much sense because heâs an angel so of course heâd know literally every language in history - and so of course he appears and translates because she canât hear Will and he doesnât sign. I love it
I know only a small amount of BSL but I felt so happy when I was able to read Balthamos signing âW-I-L-Lâ and Ama finger-signing her own name
âBut no mother could possibly be this cruel.â âThis mother would.â - DAAAAAAAMN
Sheâs growing sunroot, which is a waking medicine oh my gOD I love Ama, she is truly an icon in her own right even though sheâs only in two episodes
Will smiling a little when he sees Lyra sleeping :â)
THE WAY I JUMPED AT MARISAâS VOICE OMG
âI always suspected that you were coming, but I didnât think youâd be the firstâ - oh my god, she KNEW Will would come sooner or later, she knows how much he cares for Lyra
Her offering him tea and my first thought being âdo NOT drink anything she gives you, do NOT do itâ
âIâm keeping her here because Iâm her mother, and I love herâ - BITCH, youâre straight up drugging her, mother or not you are NOT showing your love in a healthy way
See, I get that she says sheâs trying to keep Lyra safe because she knows the Magisterium want her dead, but like... drugging her? Keeping her there against her will? Maâam, please-
âBecause she hates me, Will, and if I woke her sheâd runâ - damn Iâm not surprised, youâve not exactly been the most loving of mothers at this point
âWouldnât your mother do the same for you? A child needs their mother. You understand that, Will. You need your motherâ - oh NO, no, no, do NOT bring up Mrs Perry!!!
âAnd hereâs the trick they never tell you: your mother needs youâ - oh sheâs a goddamn SNAKE
âYou promise that youâre keeping her safe? That youâll carry on keeping her safe?â - Will, nOOO do NOT leave her there
Oh, she nearly CRAPPED herself when he mentioned going to Asriel
âI have seen them together; where one goes, the other followsâ - literally everyone else notices it, theyâre really not subtle
âYou would use your own daughter as a trap?â - yeah, no, that really doesnât shock me at this point, the man has no fuckin morals anymore
Oh okay PHEW, Will actually has a plan and isnât just blindly trusting Marisa, Iâm resting a little easier now
âIâm counting my steps - weâll return by them in another worldâ - OH SHIT HERE WE GO
Nah, that monkey is STILL giving me the chills, fucking hate that monkey so bad
âYour mind is muddledâ - this episode has featured so much Stelmaria calling Asriel out, and thatâs content Iâm honestly living for
Marisa giving the monkey a massive rock and going âdo your worstâ... AND THEN SHE LOWERED HER HEAD AND HE SMACKED HER OVER THE HEAD WITH IT WHAT IN THE FUCK IS GOING ON I LITERALLY GASPED, like she clearly was telling him to do it but WHYYYYY???
Ama was so ready to go with Will and help him, we have to stan
So now Marisa looks battered and bruised...? Iâm guessing sheâs got some kind of plan here???
Ohhhh okay, I get her plan now: she looks all beaten up, she tells Gomez that Will has come and taken Lyra, it looks like Will has hurt her when he stole Lyra, Gomez will then hopefully leave thinking that she doesnât still have Lyra... got it. Bit extreme to have your dĂŠmon beat the shit out of you though
âYou know, he had several hundred miles and the boundaries between worlds to cross, and yet... he still managed to get here before you. Bravo.â - LMFAO the shade
â... I am going to take Lyra now, Mrs Coulterâ - Oh he didnât fall for it in the slightest lmao he was like âwell, at least you triedâ
âyou gave her the terrible punishment of her existenceâ is such a cruel line, jesus christ my dude
Heâs not even trying to hide the fact that they want to murder her daughter omg
THE WINDOW IS FORMING ASDFGHJKL WILL IS COMING
Is she trying to distract Gomez so he doesnât see Will and the knife?!? Is she actually doing something good???
Pan hopping into Willâs coat pocket omg thatâs so cute I love it
THAT MONKEY IS FERAL
SHE WHACKED HIM OVER THE HEAD OH MY GOD
âOh dear⊠perhaps you were right about that strengthâ - LMAO sheâs so iconic
Not Marisa thinking sheâs coming with him and Lyra đ I donât know whether I feel sorry for her or not at this point
âDo you think itâs that easy to dispose of me? Is that what you do, Will? Was your mother as easily disposed of? Where did you leave her?â - ACTUALLY NAH YOU KNOW WHAT, I donât feel sorry for her at all
His mind isnât empty enough, sheâs distracting him, heâs gonna break the knife đđđ
THE KNIFE BROKE I KNEW IT WAS COMING BUT DAMN
NOT HER THREATENING WILL WITH A GUN AND LYRA STANDING IN FRONT OF HIM TO PROTECT HIM
AH THE GALLIVESPIAN STINGING HER YESSSSS
The airships shooting at them and Iorek immediately jumping to defend them Iâm-
âIorekâs here?â - YES, HE LOVES YOU SO MUCH đ
Ama jumping on that soldier and Will killing him before he can kill her Iâm-
Asriel really arrived super late to the party, literally all the fighting is over and done with đ
Ohhhh heâs seen Marisa đ
Lyra taking Willâs hand as they lie together under the stars đâ€ïž
Episode 3: The Intention Craft
Iâm gonna try to keep my notes a little bit briefer because it took me two hours to watch a 57 minute episode on episode 2 :â( this is 8 hours worth of tv, itâs currently 00:20 am and weâve only done two episodes so... yeah
NOT THE SHOT OF THE DĂMON (presumably Pan) ALONE ON A DOCK ASDFGHJKL; YALL THIS IS SICK
âWhatever happens... weâll be togetherâ - having read the book is both a blessing and a curse because on the one hand Iâm somewhat able to prepare myself beforehand but on the other I KNOW how painful this is about to be and I canât stand it
Oooh Marisa is Asrielâs prisoner :O
I think Asriel is enjoying having her as his prisoner a bit TOO much
The way he was right behind her, so close he was literally breathing on her neck as he tied her up... asdfghjkl;
âYou could be standing here beside me, you knowâ - NOT THE MARISA/ASRIEL FEELS asdfghjkl
*taking her necklace in hand* âstill wear this?â - ASDFGHJKL did he give that to her?? Or is it just one of those âoh you still wear this?â things???
âHow could you and I have produced another Eve?â - no but same, Iâm still wondering that lmfao
Not him calling Lyra a âwretched girlâ and acting like itâs her fault Marisa turned up to whisk her away?!
Did they collar and chain up her monkey dĂŠmon too??? Damn, he knows her well lmao
âYou seem different.â âSo do you.â â...youâre staring.â - oh my gOD
Not Salmakia spying on them :â)Â âI havenât been hiding, you just havenât been lookingâ LMAO
âHow do I know you wonât cut into another world?â - umm because the knifeâs broken??? It ainât cutting shit right now
Ahhh sheâs got her Alethiometer back! All is right with the world :3
âSince heâs died, Iâve done none of the things heâs asked me to doâ - awww Will :(
Are we gonna meet the Mulefa this episode? The next one? :O
âBecause Rogerâs dead body was in a cage! In a cage that he made, he killed him!â - when she puts it like that, Iâm not shocked she wants nothing to do with Asriel anymore, damn
âto work alongside a murderer?!â - 1) Will is a murderer? 2) The reason she trusted Will was because the Alethiometer told her he was a murderer?? But I get what she means
I donât like when Will and Lyra argue :(Â
âLyra is pushing him to do things he doesnât want to do.â âOh, she is her motherâs daughter!â âYou donât trust her?â âSheâs also mine.â - LMFAO TRUE ENOUGH
The device Asriel is using to communicate with Salmakia with is so cool omg
Father MacPhail really just sitting there in the dark all like âwhere have you gone??â I think heâs losing it a little
RED PANDA PAN AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH
âYouâre not always right, you know that?â - LMAO I love Lyra and Pan so much
âYour father was right about you - you are insufferableâ - OOF DAMN
NOT THEM LEADING THE MONKEY ON A CHAIN LIKE A DOGÂ
At least they gave her new clothes I guess?
âI have been the worst mother in the worldâ - NO SHIT
âI didnât think of her for years - and if I did, it was only to regret the embarrassment of her birth, the humiliation-â âRidiculous! I have never understood why a child born of our love should be a humiliation!â âAn illegitimate child and a murdered husband! That is quite something to carry on my backâ -- Damn, this trial literally just became a coupleâs counselling session for Marisa and Asriel??? And Asriel straight up admitting he loved her??? That they loved each other???Â
I will not ship them, I will NOT ship them, I WILL NOT-
âWhat if Iorekâs not there?â âHe wouldnât leave without meâ - AND WE ALL KNOW IT ASDFGHJKL
âI know it wasnât real, but once or twice I woke up and she was holding me... never been held beforeâ - IâM NOT CRYING YOU ARE-
IOREK AND LYRA REUNITING, HER HUGGING HIM IM SOBBING ACTUALLY I LOVE ONE GIRL AND ONE BEAR-
Thereâs something very special to me about Lyra sitting against Iorekâs flank, I canât explain how soft it is
âHuh, still a Silvertongueâ - asdfghjkl; heâs the one who gave her that name, itâs literally a title he bestowed on her, I love it :â)
Oh no, is Dr Cooper the one from Bolvanger??? Am I remembering correctly???
âAh yes... you always were easily impressed by what he madeâ - DAMN I should NOT have cackled like I did
I canât get over how charged the scenes between Asriel and Marisa are, my goodness-
âThe inventor of hideous machines, capable of tearing children apartâ - youâre one to talk, remember what you did to Roger????
âBut along comes some foul mouthed arrogant little brat with dirt under her fingernails, and ohhh you can love her! You cluck and you settle your feathers over her like a mother hen-â - JESUS IâM-...?!?
The way he slammed her up against the intention craft after she spat at him, his hand on her face... I thought they were gonna kiss, holy SHIT
âEvery hideous thing that youâve done in his name... and it was all a lieâ - DAMN, this episode is cutting so deep in all the best ways
Itâs the way I know whatâs going to happen, I know the knife is fixed, and yet Iâm still nervous
âFind what matters!â *glances to Lyra* - oh they are NOT slick, theyâre so obvious about this and Iâm all for it
Imagine being Will and waking up to see a massive looming bear standing over you, omfg
YAY, the knife is fixed! (I knew it would be but still) I love that it looks more twisted, at least in my opinion
âYou will always be a welcome visitor to Svalbard, and the same is true to you, Will. You are worthy of each other. Goodbye, Lyra Silvertongue - I hope we do meet again one day.â - NOT ME CRYING OVER AN ARMOURED BEARâS RELATIONSHIP WITH A GIRL
Now why is Asriel showing the prisoner angel to Marisa, no good will come of this-?
âHeâs beautiful.â âEveryoneâs beautiful.â - this plus the way he keeps leaning and shit around her... at this point, everything Asriel has done this episode just straight up seems like him flirting with Marisa lmao
Eyyyy Balthamos is back!!!
Balthamos: so, you ready to go to Asriel yet? // Will: LOL sorry nopeÂ
And just as soon as he was back, he went away again :O
âmy mumâs always said if a friend needs help, you should give itâ - Will Parry is his motherâs son through and through :â)
âThat no doubt depends.â âOn what?â âWhat Asriel does to him.â - oh god heâs gonna fucking kill that angel and cause more chaos, I can feel it
NOT ASRIEL AND MARISA TEAMING UP TO TORTURE THE ANGEL AND DESTROY HIM
Damn even Marisa looks kinda freaked out by Asriel torturing the fucking angel oh my god
LMAO SHE RAN SO FAST TO THE INTENTION CRAFTÂ
âGoodbye Asrielâ should NOT have hit me so hard, oh my goodness
Yeah, no, I donât think the knife can cut through to the land of the dead? Which makes sense all things considered
OH, the last world he could cut to before the land of the dead is the desert wasteland one from Lyraâs dreams! :O
Pan like âwait, this doesnât feel safeâ and backing away whimpering :â(
IS THE SAD THING GONNA HAPPEN NEXT EPISODE NO NO NO I CANT HANDLE IT
I thought weâd have until like episode 6 or something :â(
Episode 4: Lyra and Her Death
Judging from the title of this episode... FUCK I AM NOT READY WHAT DO YOU MEAN WEâRE AT THIS POINT ALREADY
(If itâs not this episode then itâll probably be the next one, either way Iâm not READY)
Pan: *whimpering* // Lyra: Pan, stop that - :â(
âThen where are everyoneâs dĂŠmons?â âWeâve been in plenty of worlds without dĂŠmons before, just get in my pocket and weâll be fine.â âThere are people here who should have dĂŠmons but donât.â - PAN IS GONNA MAKE ME SOB THIS EPISODE ASDFGHJKL
Not Marisa running straight back to the Magisterium jesus christ girl why
âGood. This is good.â - NO IT FUCKING ISNâT LYRA
âHow long do we wait?â âUntil you die, of course!â - well, I mean, it IS the land of the dead so...
I genuinely cannot tell what is going on in Gomezâs head at this point O_o heâs so creepy
âSomewhere out there is a tempter, a serpent, and I had to keep them from meetingâ - but hereâs the thing: the angel told Mary that she was to play the role of serpent, and she and Lyra have already met. But also, Marisa maybe thinks the serpent is Will, which adds a whole new layer to this whole situation???
âAnd the way he (Asriel) is fighting, Hugh... itâs is terrifyingâ - oh look, me and Marisa agree on something for once!
âSometimes your devotion is hard to readâ - lmao true
âYou have my mind, my body, and my soul (...) He could never resist temptation, whereas you... your abstinence is magnificentâ - exCUSE ME WHAT MARISA????
I deadass thought he was about to try and force himself on her then
âRemember what we did together... our lives are entwinedâ - UMMMM??? Iâm not the only one reading into that in a slightly sexual way, right??
Who knew that the waiting area in the land of the dead was like your everyday doctorâs waiting room, complete with grating elevator music??
I both want to know whatâs in the chest Gomez gave Marisa and I also do not want to know O_o âitâs how we found you, a kind giftâ?
Is there some generational mother-daughter trauma theme going on here or...? Because she said âmotherâ and he said âshe was only too happy to helpâ, and her response was âof course she wasâ?
Is Mary in the Mulefa world right now???
âFeels like weâre in a horror film.â â... Why would you want to watch a film that makes you feel horrible?â â...You make a good point.â âI like the film with the bear.â - ASDFGHJKL, THIS WHOLE CONVERSATION XD Also the reference back to S2 where they were watching Paddington omg
âEveryone has a Death. Goes everywhere with them, all their life long.â (Lyra: Isnât that scary?) (Larissa(?): Not at all, dear. Itâs natural)Â âFrom the moment youâre born... your Death comes into the world with you. And itâs your Death that takes you out. Thereâs love in that.â - Panâs little face :â(
âWhen youâre ready, they say itâs beautiful. Your Death says, âeasy now, easy child, you come along with meâ. And you go with them, to the boat and the boatman.â - not me getting emotional over the talk of death, fuck me-
Pan retreating back into Lyraâs pocket sadly, like he KNOWS he wonât be allowed to go with them, I hate it here-
DAMN, Marisa slaying in that purple dress with heels, holy shit-
âIf you wonât stop...â âYouâll do what, exactly?â *dramatic music stops* â... Iâll fetch support.â âGood. We all need support.â - BAHAHAHAAHAHA This show is a fucking comedy at times oh my god
The fact that any part of the dĂŠmon guillotine design is being reused is horrendous, let alone as a fuckin BOMB
â*casually* Oh. Theyâre here for me.â - LMAO
âWait: can we talk about this?â - Will asking the REAL questions here omg letâs not do this please
Lyra: You were on my side. // Pan:... I thought I was by your side.â - STOP RIGHT NOW FUCK YOU
Lyraâs Death is there?!?! And sheâs just leaving Will?!
Pan running after Lyra as she walks with her Death, Iâm about to sob
Not them taking a lock of Lyraâs hair from Marisa while she sleeps??? And her sending Roke after Gomez, she was pretending to be asleep asdfghjkl
Theyâre using the lock of Lyraâs hair that Marisa has kept to aim the bomb at Lyra?!? Jesus fucking Christ, and they still think theyâre the good guys here???
âIâm always here. Iâve followed you your entire life. I am a special devoted friend whoâs been beside you every moment of your life. Who knows you better than anyone. Who knows you better than even you know yourself.â - oh shit
Also Pan being like âthatâs not true!â, like heâs so offended by her Death saying that when heâs right there
If I remember correctly, wasnât Lyraâs Death male in the book? Or...?
âI donât want to be exceptional. Maybe once I did. My parents... thatâs all they care about. I just want to be good. I just want to help someone, and Roger needs me... and I wasnât there the last time he needed me.â - oh my heart is hurting so bad right now because in S1E02 Iâm pretty sure she said to Pan that no one ever thought theyâd be exceptional etc, and also the fact she still feels guilt for Rogerâs death :â(
Iâve spent 15 years trying to imagine what a mulefa looks like... and now finally I know! Oh my goodness?!?! And it brought Mary food?!?
âYou take me into the BEST places, you know that?â - LMAO Willâs so funny when he wants to be
âWhat else is there left to do?â Oh, I donât know, Doctor Cooper, maybe NOT make a fricking bomb??? Also eyyyy Roke stung her!
âArrogance. Sheer arrogance. I underestimated themâ - yeah, no kidding, Marisa
Oof Marisaâs on a damn warpath, sheâs gonna destroy the Magisterium and Iâm so here for it
âWhat if we donât come back?â âThen weâll have died doing something importantâ - Iâm way too emotional for this episode, Iâm already losing my mind and emotions and I know itâs just going to get worse and worse :â(
Marisa calling out MacPhail as a sinner oh this is delicious the tea is so delicious today
âYou have no right here; you are a wanton woman who has always wanted what she didnât have. Your husband was killed by your lover, the heretic Asriel, and your illegitimate child was abandoned until she became sin itself.â - OH DAMN
âYou will address me as Father President or Your Graceâ - damn, man is on a freaking power trip?!?!
âIâm sorry? This is where your loyalty lies? Not with that above? Not with truth but with power?â - Marisa is spilling ALL the truth today oh my lord she did not come to play around
âThis is all you really are: an incoherent, emotional woman. Why should anyone trust you? You can barely string a sentence togetherâ - OH YOU LIL BITCH IâM ABOUT TO THROW THESE HANDS
He took her locket?!?Â
âAnd when we sever your dĂŠmon, you will be the bullet to kill Lyra Belacqua and to save us all from sinâ - on the one hand, isnât it ironic that her own dĂŠmon severing technology is about to be used on her? But on the other, this man is one cruel motherfucker and Iâm raging right now, FUCK this dude
âTake her to the cells... and bring her dĂŠmon to meâ - nah man, Iâm about to be sick, fuck these motherfuckers. Fucking MEN, AM I RIGHT
Oh no. Oh no no no weâre at the docks and Pan is whimpering already Iâm not strong enough today for this-
âIâm sorry, one of your party is unsuitable for travel at this timeâ - NO NO NO NO NO NO NO-
âWe have to follow the rules. A pain, but necessary. No passage. Not for him.â âBut he is me.â âIf you come, he must stay.â âI donât think you understand, if we separate we die.â âBut isnât that what you want?â - Iâm really about to be crying at 2:30am over Lyra and Pan again arenât I????
Pan running away because he knows Lyra will follow and he thinks it will stop it from happening, my HEART
âNo, thatâs not right, I donât leave part of myself behind, why should she?â âYes, you do, absolutely, you do. Itâs her misfortune - or luck - to be able to see and talk to the part she must leave. You will not know until you are in the water, and by that time fortunately - or unfortunately - it will be too late for you to do anything about it. But you must all leave that part of yourselves here.â - NO NO NO NO NO Iâm just going to keep chanting it until it stops fUCK
âWeâre gonna get on the boat. Donât worry.â âLyra, youâre not listening to him, he wonât let us.â - AND LYRA BRINGING PAN ON THE BOAT TRYING TO CONVINCE HIM :â(((( she even tries to pull the thing herself but she canât, Iâm siCK-
âWe canât separate... we canât...â :( :(Â
âIâve taken millions across... none have come back.â âWe will. You donât know Lyra and you donât know me, but weâll find a way. Another way. So since weâre doing that, be kind, boatman. Let her take her dĂŠmon.â - Will trying so hard to get them to take Pan, even brandishing the knife, but itâs not happening asdfghjkl
âHow many ages do you think Iâve been ferrying people? Do you think if anything could hurt me, it wouldnât have happened already? You think the people I carry come with me gladly?! No, they struggle, they cry, they bribe, they threaten, they fight! Nothing works!â - :(
The entirety of the Lyra and Pan exchange had me outloud sobbing, clutching my chest in pain, Iâve got to share it all with you...
Lyra: I donât want you leave you here.
Pan: We can still turn around.
Lyra: But I canât not do this.
Pan: You can, Lyra.
Lyra: What about Roger? And Sal? They never got a chance to grow up.
Pan: But itâs not Roger and Sal, is it? Rogerâs dead, and Sal is gone! And it wonât be Lyra and Pan, youâre leave me here, alone! What will I do?
Lyra: But our dreamsâŠ
Pan: I didnât have those dreams! They were your dreams, I didnât even want to come here! This is your choice!
Lyra: But weâre togetherâŠ
Pan: Not if you do this.
Lyra: Please⊠I canât betray Roger. Itâs my fault heâs dead and now he needs me.
Pan: I need you too! Why canât you see that? ⊠Where will I go?
Lyra: Iâll find you⊠okay? I will go to the Land of the Dead and Iâll come back, and Iâll find you. Iâm not leaving you⊠âKay? Iâm not leaving you, not forever. Will and me will find a way out of here, and weâll go to Asrielâs, somehow youâve got to get there too, but I have to do this.
Pan:⊠Then youâve made up your mind. Youâve chosen Roger over me.
Lyra: No, Pan⊠please donât, donât⊠please⊠thereâs no other way. Iâve got to⊠I love you.
Pan:⊠Just⊠go.
The way Lyra turned her head to watch him, the way Pan came up to the very edge of the dock and started crying, the two of them watching each other as they drifted further and further apart, the soundtrack... I am a fucking MESS
âMy heart...â đđ
Lyraâs pained screams oh my GOD and Will holding her Iâm not OKAY
Episode 5: No Way Out
My heart is already broken from last episode, I donât know how much worse I can feel at this point đ
Oh good, weâre starting with mulefa hijinks! (Sort of)
Mary stopping and having a moment of âwhat am I doing?⊠following a talking elephantâ đ€Ł
IT SKATING AROUND ON PODS ASDFGHJKL
Lyra and Will: *having literally the worst times of their lives* // Mary: *playing with the Mulefa and living her best life*
The Mulefa having their own language oh my god and the orange subtitles fading to the white English ones omg because sheâs learning their language
Baby Mulefa đâ€ïž
Oof weâre right back to pain đ€Ą
âWhat does it feel like, being this far away from him? From Pan?â âItâs like an iron hand is gripped around my heart and is yanking it out between my ribs.â âAnd itâs mental too, right? As if some private secret thingâs been dragged out into the open?â ââŠyeah.â â đ
âYou know, you always said I must have a dĂŠmon and I never believed you⊠and now it feels like Iâve known her my whole life. Maybe sheâs with Pan now.â - ASDFGHJKL KIRJAVA IS COMING IM-
âWait. If my dĂŠmonâs still at the jetty, can you give him a message?â âI can tell you now, he wonât be.â đđđđ
Oooh Land of the Dead here we go!
Iâm still curious as to why exactly Marisa and the monkey can separate so far? Have they already been intercised or something? Like they can REALLY go far from each other đ€
âThey intend to sever you from your dĂŠmon!â â⊠Good.â â EXCUSE ME MARISA???? She really hates the little thing doesnât she, damn
âItâs not made of rock⊠itâs made of peopleâs thingsâ - oh damn
Oh my gosh the dead đ
âThey donât like it if we talk to each other.â âWho donât?â - OH SHIT THE HARPIES
The little dead children talking about their dĂŠmons đ âMine was called Sandling. He used to think heâd be a bird, but I hoped he wouldnât because I liked him all furry.â âMy Kasta used to curl up in my hand and go to sleep.â âMine was called Matapanâ đđ
Not MacPhail going to touch the monkey but being interrupted by Father Gomez schooling him on how itâs forbidden đ
HE JUST SLAPPED GOMEZ OMG
Nooo not her losing Will
NOT HER THINKING SHE SEES PAN NOOO ITS NOT REAL
âYou left me on the jetty to die (âŠ) Iâve always known deep down how selfish you are. You really believe youâre here for Roger - you already killed him. You came here for you, to assuage your guilt, to play the heroâ - đđđđ I know itâs not really Pan but still my heART
ROGER đđ
âI missed you. Iâm so sorry, about everything. I should have let you go with the Gyptians and the kids⊠I shouldnât have taken you to Asriel. If Iâd have let you go, you wouldnât be here, would you? Youâd beâŠâ âIt wasnât your fault. I wanted to go with you.â â đ my heart is a literal mess Iâm blubbering
âStop it! You think I want to go back to the real world? Like this?â - oh RogerâŠ
Will not being able to cut a window out and it sounding like the knife is being grated over rock đł
NOT THE HARPIES THIS IS NIGHTMARE FUEL IM-
âWhat kind of son abandons his own mother?â - SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP-
âYou have destroyed the lives of everyone youâve ever cared for⊠youâve come here for you, to feel special⊠if only Will had never met youâ - I would very much like to go back to Jordan College and rooftop adventures now thanks-
âI thought about us, and everything weâve been through⊠I didnât let them get into my headâ đâ€ïžđ
Not Fra Pavel deducing that Mary is the serpent and sheâs in another world, and now Gomez is going to go after her đ
Oh damn, the imagery of the snake and Eve painting(?) in the background as Gomez prepares himself
I SAW A GLIMPSE OF AMBER IS IT- IS IT TIME FOR THE SPYGLASS
MARY IS MAKING THE SPYGLASS THIS IS MY CHILDHOOD COMING TOGETHER
Oh. My. God. The view through the lens of Dust⊠âSrafâ is Dust⊠oh my god. This is beautiful. The colours are beautiful.
âThe trees are dying.â âAnd so are we.â đ
âWhat do you remember about Jordan? You remember it, donât you?â â⊠Jordanâs gone.â - stop that right nOW
Not the flashback to the very first episode of them in the cellar drinking Tokay đ
The light appearing as they remember Jordan College together, talking about the roof and the rook with the broken leg đâ€ïž and all the dead people coming to listen, Iâm gonna start bawling all over again
Lyra and Will speaking to the crowd and promising to try to get them out of this horrible world, rallying them đ
âWhat will happen to us if we leave?â âI donât know.â âYou donât know? If I will or wonât be able to see my son again?â âWe canât know until it happens - Iâm not gonna lie or pretend. But in here, itâs just thoughts; out there, real things matter.â
âWhen we were alive, they told us that when we died, weâd go to Heaven. Thatâs why so many of us gave our lives, and spent years in prayer and silence, and all the joy of life went to waste around us. I donât care what happens to us when we leave - anything is better than this.â - damn, this series really said fuck religion and fuck the church making people spend their lives in servitude/repenting for sins they havenât even done
Damn, the harpies are NOT happy
âWill you tell us some stories? So we can remember too? Real things.â Ohh no, no, I will not cry over this, I will not cry over Lyra and Roger talking about Jordan College-
âI won every time.â âNo she didnât, she cheated every timeâ - yep, sounds like Lyra to me
Lyra recounting how she made the omelette with the shells in for Will đ€Ł
Lyra talking about Iorek đâ€ïž
I have absolutely no love for that blasted monkey but seeing him all sad in the cage as theyâre about to be severed⊠definitely made me feel sad, canât believe I feel sorry for him
It looks like Marisaâs been strapped to an electric chair, like sheâs about to be executed, and the imagery of that is đđ»
âWhen we created this technology together, you believed you were doing the right thing - we all did. But we were wrong. It has to stop.â - Damn, you donât say! Of course it was wrong to sever children, glad you see that finally-
âDo not explain my own technology to me.â - OOF
âYou still have time to repent - let me give you your final blessingâ - MAN DO NOT FUCKIN TOUCH HER YOU FREAK
âKeep your hands off me⊠thereâs too much blood on them for that.â - DAMN, MARISA
Everyone listening to Lyraâs stories đâ€ïž
â⊠But you felt safe with Mr Scoresby. He was the first grown up I ever trusted.â - STOP THAT RIGHT NOW IM ALREADY CRYING I DONT NEED TO CRY AGAIN
âI will come with you. We⊠We will come with you.â - YESSSS
HOLY FUCK THE HARPY DESIGN IS SICKENINGLY HORRIFYING DEAR GOD AND THE WAY IT WENT RIGHT UP TO LYRAâS FACE
âWhatâs your name? You must have one.â â⊠No-Name.â - Oh gosh I think I remember more of the book now hang on
LEE SCORESBY AHHHHHHHH
LEE AND LYRA HUGGING đâ€ïž MY HEART I CANNOT BEAR THIS
LYRA DIDNT KNOW LEE DIED đ and he thought she was dead but he was so relieved she wasnât đ
âYou found the Knife Bearer - you beat the shaman to it. Lyra Silvertongue, just when I thought you couldnât blow my little mind enough timesâ - đâ€ïž I missed Lee so much ASDFGHJKL
IS THAT METATRON??? ENOCH??? OH MY GODDDDD
âIf she had only stayed with us, and given her life to the Authority as she once intended, she would now be on the path to the kingdomâ - oh my god MacPhail shut the fuck UP
Come on rOKE HURRY UP AND SAVE HER
NOT THE INTERCISION MACHINE V2 AND THE MONKEY LOOKING SCARED
Dr Cooper having second thoughts omg
SHE STOPPED IT LAST MINUTE OH GOD THE GASP I LET OUT
â⊠I will not be a part of this (âŠ) I will not hurt her.â - YES DOCTOR DO SOMETHING GOOD FOR ONCE IN YOUR MISERABLE LIFE
FATHER MACPHAIL STRAIGHT UP MURDERED DR COOPER HOLY SHIT-
The Church REALLY are not coming across well here
NO NOT ROKE LEAVE HIM ALONE
KILL HIM MARISA KILL THAT BASTARD RELIGIOUS MAN
OKAY BUT YES ALSO TURN OFF THE MACHINE PLEASE DESTROY IT IF YOU CAN I CANT BREATHE THIS IS TOO TENSE
FATHER MACPHAIL COMMITTING SUICIDE AND SACRIFICING HIMSELF HES FUCKING INSANE IM SORRY THE HATRED HE HAS FOR LYRA IS THAT STRONG???
Thank FUCK she stopped the machine last minute although I kinda wish MacPhail had died lmao
THE LIGHT HOLY CRAP-
âYou think Dust can make you Gods⊠let use see how you fare without it.â - OH SHIT OH SHIT
THE MACHINE SEVERED MACPHAIL AND HIS DAEMON AND SHE DISAPPEARED
NOOOOO NOT THE BOMB NOT THE BOMB TELL ME THAT AINT THE BOMB-
I know sheâs not dead, Iâve read the book, plus thereâs still 3 episodes left, Iâm still freaking out though
Episode 6: The Abyss
Three more episodes and then itâs all over đ I donât know if Iâm ready for it to be honest
âIn the beginning, Man was given the gift of Dust. It ignited his mind and freed his will. But that free will has corrupted mankind. Dust shall be drawn into eternal darkness once more⊠That which was given shall be taken away.â - oh my gOD what a narration to start an episode Jesus Christ (pardon the pun)
Marisa dragging herself across the floor to get to Lyraâs hair???
Please tell me Roke isnât dead đ (spoiler: he is)
Marisa going to Fra Pavel with the hair and asking him to consult the Alethiometer on whether or not Lyra survived đ
I still get chills at the opening theme, ngl, like weâre three whole series in and Iâm STILL feeling chills seeing the opening credits
Eyyyy Serafina Pekkala!!!
The earth is literally crumbling apart and Asrielâs laughing đ«ą
MARISA AND THE MONKEY ARE BACK AT ASRIELâS
Stelmaria just being like â⊠Itâs herâ, as if thereâs only one âherâ
âSheâs dead, Asriel. Lyra is dead.â - NOOOOOO OH NO NO NO
Nahh Asriel is so unbothered about Lyra being dead???
âWould you like me to tell you how your daughter died, or would you prefer to keep tinkering with your toys?â âIf what youâre saying is true, Iâm very sorry. But what Iâm doing here is of the utmost importance - itâs going to change everything.â - DUDE YOUR DAUGHTER IS DEAD (or so itâs thought at the moment) HOW ARE YOU SO UNBOTHERED
Like we knew he was a shit father but YIKES
Marisa straight up telling Asriel itâs his fault their daughter is dead because he pissed off Metatron with his war crime, she disabled the bomb but the light triggered it⊠DAMN. Just⊠damn.
âYouâve taken my daughter from me⊠and I will never forgive you.â - âčïžđ
Roger trying to wake Lyra up đ thankfully she does wake but still-
Stelmaria telling Asriel he shouldnât go down there, itâs reckless⊠Mate, listen to your fucking dĂŠmon once in a while please, she got all the sense the two of you possess and youâve got none I fear-
WHATâS HAPPENING TO RUTAâS DĂMON HE DROPPED LIKE A STONE INTO THE ABYSS (the one where Asriel is)
âHe canât hear meâŠâ âStay with himâ âI canât stop him, the darkness is drawing him inâŠâ - NO NO NO NO
Noooo SERGEI (her dĂŠmon) DIED AND SO DID RUTA FUCK SAKE MAN
Lyra and Lee hugging again because theyâre so happy to see each other okay đâ€ïž truly a better father to her than her own one ever was
Is there an abyss in each of the worlds? đ€ because thereâs one in the land of the dead too as well as where Asriel is
Will panicking because heâs scared he wonât be able to get these people out, and Lyra taking his face in her hands, âLook at me, look at me, look at me⊠itâs fine. Weâre going to get out of here. Itâs just⊠this chasm. I can feel it too. Look at me.â đ
Lee whooping when Lyra jumped that chasm, we love a proud father!
Roger and Will disagreeing over who should go next and Lee just doing it instead đ
âI am Serafina Pekkala, Queen of the Lake Enara clan, and I demand to know what happened to my sisterâ - YES WITCH QUEEN đ
âIt pains me to tell you both that what happened to Ruta was not death, but worse again. That abyss out there is a rupture in the multiverse, sucking all Dust deep down inside the void between the worlds. I bore witness to her dĂŠmon Sergei falling inside⊠and it is my belief, that no being, flesh or Dust, will ever emerge from its darkness.â â⊠so there will be no peace for her? Part of her soul, forever falling⊠forever in limboâŠâ â NOPE, NO, NOOO đđ poor Ruta I hate it here
(Turning to Asriel) â⊠You did this.â âNo.â âYour arrogance, PLAYING WITH FORCES YOU HAVE NO CONCEPT OF!â - SHIT SHES RIGHT THOUGH
Sorry, what the FUCK are those things beneath them with the glowing eyes???
âWeâve seen worse. Do you remember when we freed the kids from Bolvanger? And then the three of us and Iorek squashed into Leeâs balloon and just flew away?â - lmao bless
âIorekâs this armoured bear-.â âI know who he is, Iâve met him.â - damn, thereâs some tension here between Roger and Will? Or is it just me?
âCanât imagine him (Iorek) in a balloon thoughâ - LMFAO
âIt wasnât just any balloon⊠it was a real beautyâ - DAMN RIGHT IT WAS LEE
Is Will a little jealous of Lyra and Roger walking together and reminiscing or�??
âHey, did I ever tell you about the crazy shaman who made me a bacon sandwich?â - OH MY GOD LEE đ (also itâs been a while since S2, but I think heâs talking about John Parry???)
Marisa really thinks sheâs allowed to just leave đ
Marisa telling Ogunwe that Lyra is dead, and him saying âAsriel didnât tell meâ, it hits hard because he has daughters of his own and I just know heâs probably confused because surely Asriel would have mentioned his own child dying but nOPE
Marisa yelling at the monkey to come and he just⊠doesnât? He just walks away? Their dynamic is so interesting but in a messed up way
Will is looking for his father and he wants to be sure that his father will find his way out đ
Lee realising that Will is the shamanâs son oh my GOD?!? And he thinks he has a way to summon him??? Oh I love Lee so much
âAre you sure about this?â - Stelmaria asking the only real questions
IOREK!!! đ»ââïž
IOREK STRAIGHT UP SMACKING ASRIEL DOWN WHEN HE APPROACHED LMFAO I LOVE HIM
Wait this is SVALBARD??? All the ice and snow has disappeared?!? And itâs all Asrielâs fault?!?
âMy bears starve because you blew a hole in the sky!â - oh shit!
âGive me one reason why I shouldnât KILL YOU!â âLYRA SILVERTONGUE!â âWhy do you speak to me of her?â âYou renamed her. You loved her. Tell me of her.â âShe is everything you are not.â âPerhaps I should have known her better. But she is gone, and if you kill me now she will never be avenged.â â this whole exchange đ Iorek loves Lyra so much, Asriel saying he should have known her better (no shit, sir)âŠ
âYou do not understand. Lyra went to the Land of the Dead.â âThe Land of theâŠ?â âYes. But she walked in the line.â âHow did she enter that place?â âWith the knife.â âThe knife is broken.â âI fixed it. She went after her friend, Roger.â â⊠the kitchen boy.â âAnother reason why I should kill you!â - IOREK GETS IT ASDFGHJKL HEâS A BETTER FATHER THAN ASRIEL EVER WAS FUCK ASRIEL WE ONLY LOVE IOREK AND LEE AS FATHER FIGURES NOW
Asriel laughing because âmy daughter is staging a prison breakâ đ
NOOO NOT LYRA FALLING INTO THE ENDLESS ABYSS
THE HARPY SAVING LYRA FROM FALLING INTO THE ABYSS HOLY SHIT
Marisa telling Serafina about torturing that witch in detail, Jesus CHRIST, she literally wants Serafina to kill her at this point :( but Serafina sees right through it of course
âIf you wonât do it out of anger⊠then please just do it out of mercy.â - đ now why am I sympathising with Marisa
âLove⊠makes us fragile in ways we cannot fathom.â âI didnât love Lyra. I wasnât able toâ - SURE you didnât love her, Marisa đ
âEven my own dĂŠmon rejects meâ - yeah no canât say I blame him honestly
Serafina talking about how she lost her son that she had with Farder Coram đ and how Lyra gave her hope
âWhen I first heard that prophecy, it terrified me. (âŠ) Because I was always taught to believe that Eve was guilty of something shameful.â - yep, religion will do that to you!
âAll Eve did was dare to experience - itâs an act of bravery. Of great beauty. You were a monster, but look what experience did to you⊠what love did. It changed you.â - oh my god the religion criticism is on point today holy crap
Will hugging Lyra and asking if sheâs okay đâ€ïž
Lyra wanting to give the harpy a name to thank it đ
âNames canât just be given!â âMine was⊠by a friend.â - exactly, Lyra!
âGracious-Wings.â â ⊠Interesting name, Lyra but okay
âYou canât take it back now!â - I have NO intention to and neither does Lyra đł
The harpies kinda do make me sad because like⊠they donât have names. Theyâre frightening to look at. They live in the land of the dead. Theyâre trapped just as much as the ghosts are, and feared for how they look which probably contributes to their behaviour. So Lyra showing some kindness must be a brand new experience for them.
âYou cannot tell the story of my name if you do not get out.â â⊠You like stories, donât you? True ones.â - ohhhhhhhhh I get it! Awww, so Gracious-Wings wants Lyra to escape, not only because sheâs been listening to her stories but also because Lyra can then tell the living about Gracious-Wings and the truth that sheâs not so scary/completely evil, so maybe people when they die will be less afraid to meet her? Idk
âTrue stories are nourishing. They feed us, we had no idea there was anything but lies and wickedness.â âIf those who follow behind tell you everything they saw in the world, everything true⊠could you guide them here so they could be set free?â - god I forgot how deep and clever this whole section was in the book
âDo not lie to me.â âI wonât.â - for once, I actually do believe sheâs telling the truth
âDo we have a deal? The prisonersâ safe passage in exchange for their stories?â - YESSS OMG
âItâs alright, theyâre going to help us! Just tell them your stories - stories from your lives, and theyâll guide you up. Tell them stories.â - nahhh Iâm not crying you are đ
Asriel telling Marisa Lyra is still alive but she doesnât believe him at first đ
âIt makes sense: the Authority cows us with the threat of heaven or hell but even that was a lie, itâs all purgatory.â
âPlease⊠my heart wonât take it.â - this woman has gone through so much, sheâs not a good person but damn sheâs gone through a lot
âYou said yourself, sheâs extraordinary⊠to free a soul from the Land of the Deadâ - well youâve changed your fucking tune
âThe witches prophecy⊠they believe two things about Lyra: that she is Eve, and she will defeat Death. (Smiling/Laughing) Thatâs what sheâs doing. The prophecy is right. We must help her, Asriel.â - ASRIEL AND MARISA ACTUALLY WORKING TOGETHER FOR REAL THIS TIME?!? Like actual parents?!? Whoâd have thought đ
âThereâs someone here to see you.â - LEE BROUGHT JOHN PARRY TO WILL IM CRYING ALL OVER AGAIN ARE YOU SERIOUS
âI hate fighting. Iâm not who you want me to be.â âNo⊠no, youâre so much more.â - AND THEN THE HUG đ„čđ
âAll this time, I thought that when we eventually found each other⊠we could go back to Oxford together.â âI did too.â - đđđ they deserve so much better, I canât-
âIf we get out of this awful placeâŠâ âWe wonât be going the same way.â đ
Iâm sorry, okay, this whole episode is just one big CRYFEST AT THIS POINT
Lyra saying she thought Roger was braver than her đ
âI donât even know if I can do anything. Iâm just so tired, and my chestâŠâ âBecause youâre away from your dĂŠmon. Separation across worlds weakens your bond, Will. Sheâs pining for you.â âHow do you know?â âI guided her to Asrielâs republic. As soon as you release these ghosts, you must cut through and find her, Will.â - KIRJAVA IS COMING WEâRE GOING TO MEET KIRJAVA ASDFGHJKL
âDonât try to live in a world thatâs not your own. No matter how tempting it may seem. You and your dĂŠmon⊠you wonât survive it.â âBut you did.â âNo. I felt it, like an ache, every day. Donât make the same mistake that I did. You deserve a full life with your mother.â đâ€ïž but also foreshadowing what will happen at the end of the series I feel unwell-
âWhat will happen to you?â âThe same that will happen to every soul trapped down here: Iâll be free. Iâll be connected again to every living thing, thanks to you.â - Damn, right in the feels đ
John telling Will heâs so proud of him and them hugging đâ€ïžđ
Serafina saying sheâs gonna send Kaisa to search for Pan because she knows that Pan canât enter the Land of the Dead and so heâll still be there, Iâm so ready!!
âIf it is true, and Lyra is going to free the dead, she and Will will have achieved something remarkable⊠far beyond your rebellion. Lyra is your focus now. Do not fail her.â â YESSSSSSS come on Asriel and Marisa, be good parents for once
WILL DID IT HE CUT A WINDOW OUT OF THE LAND OF THE DEAD AHHHH, and itâs opened out onto a beautiful paradise â€ïž
âMy dad said youâll be free. Youâll drift apart, but youâll be out in the open - connected with everything to love.â - đâ€ïž
ROGER SAYING HEâLL GO FIRST ASDFGHJKL AND LYRA SAYING SHEâLL MISS HIM SO MUCH
âYouâll be okay. I know you will. Youâve saved your best friend. When you go back to Jordan, go to the roof for me.â - AND THE FOREHEAD TOUCH đâ€ïž
âIâm readyâ đđđ GOODBYE ROGER
AND THEN LEE SCORESBY HUGGING HER, âNo need for that, itâs okayâ because sheâs crying, âthank youâ, tipping his hat to Will
âIâm gonna be with my Hesterâ - SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW đâ€ïž
Iâm literally just full on sobbing at this point like my heart canât take anymore at this point and thereâs still TWO episodes left đ
Marisa asking her monkey if she can sit with him?!? Theyâre so disconnected despite being the same person, I canât-
âIt hurts when weâre apart. I pretend that it doesnât. That first time I sent you away⊠it was awful. I donât know why I do it. At first I think it was curiosity⊠But now itâs become something else. A way to not feel what I canât bear. I used to think that I was the strong one⊠but I was wrong. It was you. All along. I am so very sorry. Please⊠come back to me.â - NOOO WHY AM I HAVING EMOTIONS OVER MARISA AND THE DAMN DEMON GOLDEN MONKEY?!? AND THEM HOLDING HANDS?!?
Asriel and Marisa standing with their dÊmons together⊠damn. Shit must be serious if the two of them are together on something
âThe final rebellion has begun.â - OH SHIT HERE WE GOOOO
Episode 7: The Clouded Mountain
Two episodes left⊠đŹ
Before we get into the episode, quick prediction: I feel like this episode is going to largely focus more on Asriel/Marisa and maybe bring that story to a close, and then the last one will be more Lyra/Will centric? Idk, weâll see!
âWe just have to keep Metatronâs forces away from the girl and the boy long enough for them to be reunited with their dĂŠmons, to get to a safe world and⊠fall.â - oooooohhh
âHow can you possibly know the nature of Metatronâs attack?â - LMFAO arguing like a married couple I see-
Okay, I was wrong, we are seeing Lyra and Will in this episode!
Will planning to get their dĂŠmons himself and Lyra can wait in the nice world and heâll meet her there đ
âWeâve come this far and you still donât understand: weâre in this together.â - đđ»
Every scene with Marisa and Asriel just seems like theyâre flirting lmao
âIâve given the girl nothing but at the very least I can buy her timeâ - đ
âYouâd do that for her?â âNot just her.â - THE WAY HE MOVED EVEN CLOSER TO HER ASDFGHJKL THEY ABOUT TO KISS OR SOMETHING
âEven if you get him to the abyss, you do understand itâs not just death down there? Itâs eternal oblivia.â - DAMN, heâs committed Iâll give him that
âYour love for Lyra is your salvation and your downfall. When you think of her, I can read you as easily as a reflection in still water.â đź
âRight, so we are doomed.â - Basically, yeah.
âSome of us will die todayâ - NOT A GREAT WAY TO OPEN AN INSPIRATIONAL SPEECH, ASRIEL đ
Asriel is really on a mission to kill God in this series, thatâs it summed up
âBut thanks to my daughter, thanks to Lyra, we need no longer fear that fate! From today death is no longer an ending but a journey back into life!â - okay I take it back, his speech is pretty good
âOur children shall experience paradise but they will know it down here on the earth⊠today, we are free!â - YESSSSS đđ»
OH SHIT is that Metatronâs soldiers/forces?!?
âIâm glad I said we didnât have to win this fightâ - LMAO
THE ANGEL KNEW LYRA AND WILL WERE CUTTING THROUGH AHHHH AND NOW ASRIELâS ATTACKING LETâS GOOOO
Itâs the way Lyra knew Pan and Willâs dĂŠmon will be looking after each other đ
âMetatron is releasing the dĂŠmon eaters - he is turning all creatures against usâ - AH HELL FUCKING NO
Are they the same as Spectres?!?
OH MY GOD OH MY GOD NO THIS IS MORE NIGHTMARE FUEL
YES MARISA DOING HER PART AND TRYING TO GET RID OF THEM BECAUSE SHE HAS CONTROL OVER THEM
âIâve found Pantalaimonâ - Oh my god YES give Pan back to me please
To be fair I donât blame Will and Lyra for not immediately blindly trusting Ogunwe at this point, barely anyone is trustworthy in this series at this point
RED PANDA PAN
âThey left us.â âI know. But theyâve come back for you.â - đâ€ïž
AHHH KIRJAVA AND SHES A BEAUTIFUL CAT WHEN WE FIRST SEE HER AHHHHH
They can both still change but still AHHHHH SOON
âAll I know is Asrielâs proud of youâ - yeah, he just has a shit way of showing it
These noises are straight out a horror movie oh my GOD THE FUCK ARE THOSE THINGS THOSE GHAST-Y THINGS
Not Metatron (?) whispering into all of their heads asdfghjkl
Metatron telling Marisa she should join him and her and the monkey having this moment, âyou know what to doâ đ and he looks like heâs gonna follow her because he puts his paw on the bridge but he doesnât đ canât believe Iâm having emotions have that goddamn demon monkey
ASRIEL CALLING FOR STELMARIA AND THEN MARISA INSIDE METATRONâS PALACE(?)/FORTRESS đ
Can I just say that the visuals are STUNNING, oh my goodness Iâm literally in awe of this imagery and the visuals itâs far better than 10 year old me imagined
Marisa saying that she loves Lyra and hates that she does đ
Metatron taking on Asrielâs form so now weâve got James McAvoy vs James McAvoy, truly Multiverse of Madness đ
âNo one cares for you.â âMarisa does.â - the way my jaw dropped, oh my
Not Asriel calling for Marisa đ no I will NOT ship them, I refuse-
âYou care for her still? If only you knew the disdain in which she holds you. Sheâs giving you up.â âNo⊠never⊠I love her.â - oh my god?!?!?
âShe would never betray meâŠâ âI can give you Asriel. Heâs trying to protect her.â - NOOO DO NOT DO IT
HE KNEW SHE WAS CLOSE BY HE KNEW IT IM-
âMarisa, noâŠâ - GIRL DO NOT DO IT I SWEAR
âYour dĂŠmons are in the tower - cut them through to a safe world. Iâll find you wherever you are.â - Iâm starting to remember how the book ends and my heart is hurting, itâs coming so soonâŠ
âSo⊠you did come.â - YES SHE DID PAN đ please forgive her
WILL SEEING KIRJAVA FOR THE FIRST TIME đâ€ïž and her going â⊠Will.â đ„č
âHow could you bear it? Leaving me behind?â đ
âWe should be together. Please.â But the damage is done⊠if youâve read TSC, you know đ
What is that monkey doing? Is he helping them escape? HE PULLED THE LEVER ASDFGHJKL
âFor Lyra.â đâ€ïž
MARISA HELPING ASRIEL UP, ASRIEL AND MARISA GRAPPLING WITH METATRON TOGETHER, and then STELMARIA RUNNING AND JUMPING AND THEM ALL TUMBLING INTO THE ABYSS đđđđđđ IT HAPPENED IT HAPPENED IVE BEEN WAITING YEARS-
The monkey and Lyra looking at each other đ and she knows, she knows her mother has helped them-
NOT STELMARIA FADING TO DUST đ
LYRA AND THE MONKEY REACHING OUT FOR EACH OTHER AND HE STARTS FADING AWAY NO NO NO
NOT ME GETTING UPSET AND CRYING OVER THAT DAMN BASTARD GOBLIN POS MONKEY đđđ
Lyra having to wipe her eyes đ same, me too-
I knew this episode would end the Asriel/Marisa/Metatron storyline, I just knew it
âCloudâs gone. Itâs all gone. The warâs over.â đ„șđ
I know weâve still got an episode left but Iâm already weeping because Iâve waited 15 years for this adaptation to come, to see this whole trilogy adapted right, and now itâs happened
Ogunwe seeing his daughters đ„č
âCan we go now? I wanna see Pan.â - YES đđđ»
DAMN ONE EPISODE LEFT
Episode 8: The Botanic Garden
Just from the title alone I know this is going to cause me pain but letâs DO IT
Damn, they didnât even do a recap on this episode (or at least my iPlayer didnât?)
LAST TIME LETS GO WE DIE LIKE (WO)MEN
Lyra waking up and the first thing she asks for is Pan đ„ș
Also Lyra going for a swim because sheâs all dirty, donât blame her quite frankly
âAfter everything weâve been through and now weâre here⊠doesnât seem realâ - same
Lyra knows her mother is dead :(
âI should be relieved⊠thereâs so many things I donât understand about my parents (âŠ) like why they werenât honest with me. Why they did such horrible things. Why wasnât she interested in me for 13 years and then suddenly she was⊠why did they abandon me?â đđđ
Lyra saying she doesnât hate Asriel but canât forgive him, and âI have the strangest feeling heâs gone⊠which means Iâm aloneâ đ and Will saying no sheâs not â€ïž
Will splashing her and then jumping in đ
âWhat?â âNothing⊠Iâm just glad you washedâ LMFAO
âShe doesnât look like she misses me. She seems fine.â - oh Pan :(
âThink how good it will be to be with them again. To be close.â - Kirjava â€ïž
âWhat if it doesnât feel the same? What if it never does?â âLyra loves you. Weâre finally in the same world, weâre safe here.â - 1) Iâm sad because of TSC all over again and 2) Iâm sad because I know how this ends
NOT FATHER GOMEZ I FORGOT ABOUT HIM ASDFGHJKL
No but where did the clean clothes come from???
âBut thereâs someone else we need to meet.â - IS IT MARY??
âI donât feel torn apart, and I know heâs safe.â - đđ„č
AHHH LYRA AND WILL SEEING THE MULEFA HERD AND BEING LIKE âtheyâre riding on wheels!â
I like that Willâs reaction to this new creature speaking a different language is just â⊠Hello :Dâ, I love him
MARY AND LYRA REUNION đâ€ïž
Mary going âoh god look at youâ because Lyra is so grown up đ
Oh my gOD FATHER GOMEZ FUCK OFF ALREADY
I wanna squash his dĂŠmon, I donât care, I wanna squish it and murder it
Not him shooting and killing the local wildlife, fuck you dude
âThey have less Sraf than youâ - ahhh because theyâre still teenagers and Mary is an adult, and Dust is what causes dĂŠmons to settle/kids to become adults, I get it
âNo pods, poor thingsâ - XD
âIâve been all over the place but I think this is my favourite worldâ - same, Lyra, same, itâs so peaceful
âHow do you treat a tree with respect?â - quite easily I think, Will???
âWe have the stupid idea as humans that weâre the pinnacle of evolution, but weâve got so much wrongâ â đđ»đđ»đđ»
âItâs the answer to the question to the question you asked me in Oxford - whether Dust is sin (âŠ) itâs the spark that means weâre alive, itâs consciousness.â âSo Dust isnât sin⊠itâs just as good or bad as we are.â đđ»đ„č
The trees dying is truly heartbreaking omg đđ
âItâs the Dust disappearing. Itâs just flooding out of the world: thought, imagination, feeling all blowing awayâ đđ
Thereâs got to be a way of saving it, surelyâŠ? Like this world canât just disappear??
â⊠So when Panâs a wolverine, you know youâve pissed her offâ OMFG đđ€Ł
âLike a nun-nun from our world?â Will omg đ
âMary, tell them storiesâ - YES PLEASE DO
Maryâs story oh my god
âAnd then I met someone⊠she wasnât like the other academicsâ - LESBIAN MARY MALONE I REPEAT LESBIAN MARY MALONE
âYears ago when I was at school, those butterflies in the pit of my stomach, that ache to be close to someone⊠I think I had just been too afraid to recognise it before, but I didnât want to forget it this time.â - AND THE SHOTS OF WILL AND LYRA AHHHHH
âI knew I couldnât go back to the convent after that, I just couldnât bear the idea of living without ever feeling that alive. And I thought⊠will anyone be better off if I just go back to the hotel and say my prayers, and promise to never fall into temptation again? And the answer came back⊠no. No one will. And I realised, there was no one there to reward me for being a good girl or no one there to punish me for being wicked. There was no one. And it was⊠it was liberating.â â the fact that Mary is Irish adds a whole other layer to it because of the whole âIrish Catholic guiltâ thing, but also just in general⊠wow. Just wow.
âI wanted to experience love. (L: And did you?)⊠yeah. (W: Were you scared?) Oh my god, I was terrified. I was risking everything and I was sure Iâd be rejected, but⊠it was worth it. Itâs rare when it happens, when you feel that way you have to grab it. Itâs funny, isnât it? One little moment⊠all she did was offer me a sweet and it changed my life forever. For the first time I was doing something with all of my nature, not just a part of it.â â I CANNOT TAKE IT, THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL
I canât get over the looks between Lyra and Will, I knew it was happening obviously because of the books but stILL to actually see it onscreen???
âWhere are you, Pan? Thereâs so many things I want to talk to you about.â đ
Dear GOD DUDE FATHER GOMEZ GO AWAY IM SO DONE WITH YOU
Oh Mary totally knows something is going on between them even if they donât yet
âWhat if she settles as something really bad, like⊠a mosquito or a slug or a fish?â âI heard of a man whose dĂŠmon was a dolphin, but heâs a sailor so itâs fineâ - I REMEMBER THAT STORY ABOUT THAT MAN FJDKDKDKD
Nooo not Gomez seeing them together I wanna punch him so bad-
âI donât think anyone can understand⊠apart from you.â - oh my god Will đ
âI think sheâs⊠right⊠about a lot of thingsâ - oh Will is NOT subtle in the slightest is he-
Lyra stepping closer, âyeah? What things?â ASDFGHJKL
âDust⊠trees!â - smooth, Will, real fuckin smooth đ€Ł
Gomez was about to shoot Lyra while she was frolicking in the water but an Angel stopped him oh my god
ITS BALTHAMOS
âDesire is not sin. Love takes a million forms, each of them beautiful, each of them worthy. You who judge, just afraid.â đđ»
BALTHAMOS SQUASHED GOMEZâS DĂMON, KILLED GOMEZ, AND THEN HE DIED TOO AND HIS LAST WORD WAS âBARUCHâ đâ€ïž
Thereâs something very innocent about these two teenagers clearly falling in love and sitting by the water in their underclothes and not realising why that would be seen as wrong because itâs so innocent and sweet and new đ
WILL AND LYRA KISS I REPEAT WILL AND LYRA KISS I SCREAMED SO LOUD OH MY GOD
AND THE DUST SETTLING OVER THEM AND THE DUST RETURNING TO THE WORLD ASDFGHJKL THIS IS BEAUTIFUL
âThe prophecy has been fulfilled. The love of Eve shall heal the earth and all the world shall feel it. Nature will be restored, hope will spark in darkness as innocence turns to experience, all will be in harmony once more.â - OH MY GOD AND THE SHOTS OF THE DIFFERENT WORLDS AND PLACES ASDFGHJKL
Those shy little smiles after they finished kissing omg
âDo you think Pan knows? I think he guessedâ - he probably did letâs be real here lmfao
âI want to show you Jordan⊠proper Oxford. We can go to yours too⊠go to the cinema again.â - oh these kids are so hopeful đđ„ș
Pan and Kirjava!!!
âOne who has given the world such a gift deserves a name⊠Kirjava.â â AHHHHH
Pan: Kirjava⊠suits you â đđđ»â€ïž
âWhy arenât you with Will and Lyra? Are you still punishing them for their betrayal? But you love them still, donât you? And you are not severed.â âNo⊠weâre still one. But it was so painful.â - đ„șđ„șđ„ș
âThey will need you for what is to comeâ - OH BOY HERE WE GO
Pan and Kirjava coming back to their humans đâ€ïž
âPanâŠâ âYou left me. Iâve had to travel so far to find you again.â âIâm so sorry. Iâm so grateful. I didnât want to. Iâm sorry. Please, Iâm sorry. I missed you. I love you.â âLyraâŠâ AND THEN HE RUNS AND HUGS HER đ
âI hoped youâd settle as a pine marten⊠suits you.â âI like it too.â đâ€ïž
ALSO PAN SETTLED?!?!
âIâm⊠Kirjava.â WILL MEETING KIRJAVA PROPERLY
WILL AND LYRA TOUCHING EACH OTHERâS DĂMONS, THE MOST INTIMATE OF ACTS WHEN DONE CONSENSUALLY, I CANNOT COPE WITH THIS-
âThanks to you, the multiverse is healing.â âI barely did anything.â âYou showed two innocents what it was to dare, and by discovering their love, they have drawn Dust back into our worlds.â âIs that really all it took? Something so small and ordinary?â âLove is never small to those who discover it for the first time.â â brb, crying yet AGAIN over this series
âFor centuries, Dust has been flowing out of the universe⊠what Lyra and Will have done has turned that tide. But their love alone is not enough to sustain it forever.â - oh no, no no no, itâs about to happen
âEvery window that exists must be closedâ - đđđ I know whatâs coming and I hate it
âEach time the knife makes a cut, the flow of Dust increases and from the tear in the space between worlds some darkness is released, bring destruction across all of the worlds. It can take the form of many things: a plague, a spectreâŠâ - đ
But also does this mean that Covid was a result of the subtle knife??? đđłđ
âBut if Will canât use the knife, and if we canât leave the windows open, then how will weâŠ? We have to choose worlds, Willâs or mine?â âYou canât live in someone elseâs world for long. Our dĂŠmons wouldnât survive. It means we canât stay in the same world together.â - THERE IT IS đđ
âNo! You canât come here and just say that! After everything weâve been through, itâs not fair! ⊠itâs not fairâŠâ đđđ theyâve literally just fallen in love and they have to separate already
Them walking away holding hands đ
Oh nooo sheâs already lost the ability to read the Alethiometer đđđ
âItâs not broken, Lyra⊠youâve changed. Youâve grown up.â âSo⊠thatâs it? I will never be able to read it again?â âThe knowledge still exists but youâll have to learn it, like those before you. You read it by Grace, and you can regain it by work.â âWhatâs the point? Why did we get here? Why did we go through everything we went through just to be forced apart?â â đ
âI didnât know it was possible to feel this bad.â âIt wonât always feel like this.â âI donât want to not feel like this about Lyra⊠I only want her.â - NOT WILL AND MARYâS COVERSATION IM TRYING TO HOLD IT TOGETHER SO BAD
âYou know all those stories that say the greatest love is the one you canât live without? The one that youâre prepared to die for? Thatâs not right. Thatâs not what love is. I know it seems romantic to die for love but itâs much more romantic to live for it.â â đđ
âYou will never lose what you have with Will, you have shaped each other forever. And I know it doesnât seem like it now, but you will have a future, Lyraâ - and Lyra is just sitting there crying đą I hate it here-
âIf humanity set their minds to discovery and their hearts to compassion, they may create enough Dust for a single opening to remain. But you already know where that window must be.â âThe Land of the Dead.â âWe canât close that window, itâs the most important one.â â đđ
Will has to break the knife once theyâre back in their own worlds đđđ and the angels will help close the windows
âThere are fates even the most powerful have to submit to.â - đ
âI love you. Iâm not gonna stop loving you until the day I die.â âI love you.â - KILL ME. It would hurt FAR LESS
âWe will come back here, when weâve lived our lives, weâll go through the Land of the Dead and weâll tell Gracious-Wings everything weâve done. Weâll find each other here. Iâll be drifting about until I find you.â âAnd Iâll be searching for you every moment. Every single moment.â âWhen we do find each other again⊠no one will be able to tear us apart. Weâll be joined so tightly⊠Every atom of me and every atom of you. When they use our atoms to make new lives, theyâll have to take two; one for you and one for me. Weâll be in the flowers and in the sunbeams⊠weâll be joined so tight.â â okay no Iâm full on sobbing and crying and shaking, I canât cope with this, I canât do anything but cry now
Lyra and Will embracing and holding each other, just clinging to each other on the floor as they cry đđ
âDonât forget us, Mary. Keep telling stories.â - đđ this whole episode is just a massive HEARTBREAK I CANNOT-
Weâre back to Lyraâs Oxford đ
NOT THE BENCH, NOT THE FUCKING BENCH NO I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT THE BENCH FUCK YOU PHILIP PULLMAN
âYou know you could see your dĂŠmon too, if you wantedâ - oh my god yes?!?! I KNEW she met her dĂŠmon at some point, I knew I didnât imagine it!
âThere you are.â - AHHH HER DĂMON IS A BIRD
âWe can come back here every year. You in your world and me in mine. Midsummerâs Day. Midday.â âAnd Iâll be there. Iâll be there every year, my whole life.â âAnd if we do meet someone we like, we must be kind to them - we wonât compare them. Weâll come here, just for an hour⊠we can be together.â âEvery year. I promise.â - ASDFGHJKL THIS HURTS MY HEART IT HURTS
âJust do it!â đđđ she wants him to just do it because she knows itâs going to happen and hanging around prolonging it is just so much more painful
Lyra and Mary hugging goodbye đ âIâll never forget youâ - STOP
âIâll break the knife as soon as Iâm through because Iâll know Iâll just want to come back to you.â - THIS POST IS JUST ME SOBBING NOW EXCUSE ME-
âWhat is it?â âIâm just trying to imagine what youâll look like when youâre older.â âHandsome of course.â âVery.â - EXCUSE ME
Will stepping through the window and going to close it, stopping and them then kissing đ âLyra.â âWill.â AND THEN THEY KISS AND HE CLOSES THE WINDOW FUUUUUCK-
Lyra: *crying* // Me: BITCH ME TOO
âJust think of herâ (to break the knife) - and itâs a series of flashbacks of her and him throughout the whole series I feel SICK-
The snow falling on Svalbard and Iorek đ
Lyraâs back at Jordan College đâ€ïž but so much has changed
Will going back to his mum đđ and then them hugging as Kirjava watches with a little smile Iâm-
ONE YEAR LATER?!?! ONE YEAR LATER IâM-
Sheâs dressed like a student Iâm-
ARE THEY GOING TO THE GARDEN?!?
âWe can come back here every year. You in your world, me in mine. We can be together. Iâll be there every year. My whole life. I promise.â
THE FADES AS THEY GET OLDER AND WITH EACH YEAR, THE SPLIT SCREEN OF THEM AT OPPOSITE ENDS OF THE BENCH, THEM REACHING OUT TO HOLD EACH OTHERâS HANDS, WILLâS MISSING FINGERS
âLyra.â Being the last line of this show, oh my GOD.
THE ENDING TITLE CARDS
âWill and Lyra continued to return to their bench at the same time, every year. They kept their promise to each other, going on to live full lives in their own worlds. Will became a medical student and later, a successful surgeon. Lyra went on to be educated at St Sophiaâs College in Oxford, where she was taught how to once again read the Alethiometer⊠Which would come in useful one day, when Lyra and Pan would go on to have a further great adventure. But thatâs another storyâŠâ
THE BOOK OF DUST/THE SECRET COMMONWEALTH ADAPTATION CONFIRMED?!? IS THAT WHATS GOING ON?!?
Okay⊠wow⊠okay.
Iâll admit that in S1, I had issues with the show as a longtime fan of the books; perhaps I was too busy comparing it to the movie or whatever else, but also I had complaints about the lack of dĂŠmons on-screen and how that really hurt the first series as a result (eg. The Billy Costa scene). Thankfully in S2 and S3, that issue was resolved and not a problem in the slightest, which Iâm so glad for. I feel like for me personally, Subtle Knife (S2) and Amber Spyglass (S3) had the benefit of not having been adapted for the screen before (unlike Northern Lights/S1), so it was able to stand up as itâs own adaptation easier and not necessarily have the movie looming over it (if that makes sense). Because while I agree the movie was not great and didnât do justice to the books, it was still an expensive blockbuster with hype and big names attached.
Right now I really want to reread TAS - I reread TSK when S2 was airing so it feels right to reread TAS now, but Iâm reading Outlander still so Iâll have to put it off a few days đ - and also I want to take the trip to the Botanical Garden in Oxford where Lyra and Will meet every year. I donât know if other fans do that but itâs something Iâve wanted to do a while, and now I want to do it more than ever. Iâll have to remind myself closer to the Midsummerâs Day to do it!
Honestly, Iâm so emotional over this whole series. Was it a perfect adaptation? No, no adaptation is 100% accurate or perfect, things get changed or cut for whatever reason. But it was beautifully done, and Iâm so unbelievably happy that it was finally done justice. I truly donât think I could have asked for a better adaptation of a series that has meant so much to me for fifteen whole years. Iâm so grateful that I live in a time where this series has been given the love and attention it deserves, and I can only hope that people viewing the show first have gone on to read Philip Pullmanâs books, that itâs inspired them to read those too.
The cast have been spectacular throughout, especially the main cast members: Dafne Keen, Ruth Wilson, James McAvoy, Amir Wilson⊠gosh, all of them. And then of course the voice cast have been amazing too, especially Kit Connor as Pantalaimon since thatâs literally the main voice role throughout this whole series. Iâm just so blown away at this point, I can barely type it.
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The ChosoxGojoxReader one?!?! Oohhhh ma lorddddd was that a TREAT, edging all of us frfr with that âendingâ, canât wait for the next TWO (?!?!??!!?) partsđ©
Have to agree with that anon about you dialogue writing skills, especially with smut Iâm super picky as to what I find cringe (ykwim??) but your dialogues/choice of words for intimate stuff never disappoints, my expectations for my actual life have risen wayyyyy too far because of you lmao, at some point Iâll just send my partners your smut and be like âstudy this shit and you better know your lines tonightâ đđ
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LMFAOOO THE LAST PART HAS ME WHEEZING đ
& I totally get what you mean in terms of dialogue! I can name exactly two other active smut authors on here that donât give me an ick in their writings đ Then again, I am just super picky when it comes to those things so yeahâ I try not to write anything I myself donât like? & I also reread like 100x just to make sure it never sounds awkward
& THE BAR IS NEVER TOO HIGH BABES, if you want ur future partner to talk to u a certain way, just have tht conversation beforehand yk? Men, unfortunately, donât just come the way I write them (the ones that read do tho)đ U GOTTA WHIP EM INTO SHAPE đ„
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Android Guy! X Reader Headcanons.
This is my first time making a headcanon. Here is an Android version of Guy from the Final Fight and Street Fighter series. I decided to make headcanons about Guy to celebrate his birthday.
Origin Story: During my childhood, I played Street Fighter X Tekken. I had a huge crush on Guy. I adore his caring personality towards his close allies, and he doesnât interfere in situations he canât control. However, I didnât know much about him until I started doing research on him. I discovered that the first game Guy appeared in was Final Fight. There are also a few interesting facts abou Guy. For example, Guy is best friends with Cody Travers, and has a fiancee named Rena Genryusai.
Design Idea: My redesign for Guy is an android. He shares the same characteristics as Guy, but he is a special robot who shares emotions and protects his companion in the following headcanons below.Â
Be sure to read this and have fun.
đčRelationship Headcanonsđč
â€ïžÂ Android Guy accepts you for being yourself. He will go out of his way to treat you like a queen.Â
â€ïžÂ It will be cute to teach each other a new language. Android Guy can teach you Japanese. Since he has a difficult time speaking English, you can teach him how to speak it fluently.Â
â€ïž Android Guy would also train you in Bushin Ryu ninjutsu. He wants you to become a formidable fighter. Android Guy also wants you to be disciplined because he doesnât want you to start unnecessary fights.Â
â€ïž Grocery shopping is a must. Since Android Guy is a vegetarian, his main priority is to make healthy food choices. These food choices include fruits, vegetables, and bento boxes to have a balanced diet. Android Guy is willing to teach you how to cook too. He doesn't want you to consume junk food every day.Â
â€ïž Nicknames are also part of the relationship. Android Guyâs nickname for you isÂ
Ninja Bae (ćżè
ă). Your nickname for Android Guy is Darling. (æăăčă)Â Â
â€ïž When youâre feeling sick, Android Guy will be alert to what you need. Soup with vegetables, crackers, ginger ale, and plenty of fluids. When Mother Nature arrives, Android Guy will give you warm blankets and chocolate. He will also be a heating pad for his flames. Android Guy is a pyromancer.Â
â€ïžSleep Aid is so comfortable. When you have a hard time sleeping, normally you would turn on relaxing music. This music includes Silent Hill, nature, weather, and ocean sounds. When you have a nightmare, Android Guy will come into the room and hug you. He also snuggles in bed with you, so you can be safe with him by your side.Â
đBirthday Headcanonsđ
đ°Today is Guyâs birthday! Android Guy wakes up in the morning. He writes a letter explaining that he will be in the forest, meditating, in case you were looking for him.Â
đ°As you wake up, you notice that Android Guy is gone. You read the letter about where he was. Little did Android Guy know, this gave you an opportunity to surprise him later on.Â
đ°You researched what cake to surprise Android Guy with until you found a Japanese Strawberry Sponge Cake.Â
đ°You went to the grocery store to gather ingredients for the cake and other supplies for tonightâs dinner.Â
đ° This was your time to use your creativity in the kitchen.Â
đ° After meditating in the forest, Android Guy opens the door to his home, but everything is pitch dark. He turns on the lights to reveal a special sight.Â
đ°The scene revealed a dinner of salmon ochazuke, sushi, rice, Yasai Itame, and chopsticks on the side of each table.Â
đ° Android Guy turns to see you holding a Japanese strawberry sponge cake on a plate. The cake reads, âHappy Birthday, Guy!â
đąComfort Headcanonsđą
đ Android Guy is the best supporter ever! He is always there for you through tough times.
đWhen you're going through depression with fake friends, betrayal, or dealing with a lot on your plate. Android Guy likes to communicate with you about these struggles.Â
đ He believes itâs better for you to get everything off of your chest and then keep it to yourself.Â
đ However, if you were involved in a situation where you intervened, he would scold you for interfering in peopleâs businesses you couldnât control or making peopleâs problems your responsibility.Â
đIn conclusion, Android Guy wants you to learn from your mistakes to be a better person. Â
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âThere were simpler times in their life.â
Pairing: Soulmates!Vmin x named fem!OC
Genre: Polyamory!AU, Perioddrama!AU, Vampire!AU, Angst, Romance
Warnings: mentions of torture & trauma, gender & sexuality struggles, happy!Vmin :(
Wordcount: 2.6k
a/n: This is a snippet out of Sanguis!Vminâs past together, hence why the OC is named and the story is not written in the 2nd POV. I honestly really missed writing about Taeâs past and I was very exited to dive deeper into Jiminâs past as well. Gosh, I miss him even if he was a lil dick for most of the story ahhaha đ
"Jimin!â Taehyung came stumbling over the threshold, âJimin you wonât believe what just happened!â
Jimin, who had been busy with reading the newest book of Jane Austen, lifted his head. He studied his best friend with curious but also slightly annoyed eyes.
âWhat?â he asked, lowering his book.
âI asked Ava if she wanted be with me and she said yes.â
âNo way, you dared to ask?â Jimin gasped jumping to his feet to hurry to his friend, âTaetae those are excellent news. What exactly did she say?â
âOh Jimin, It was so wonderful. You must hear all of it.â
It was three months ago when Taehyung met her.
It was at a viewing of his latest works. Taehyung remembers that day vividly. It was a rainy day, but the people didnât allow it to taint their moods. On the contrary, the streets were bustling in life the entire day.
Taehyung worked two years on his art pieces and felt immense happiness at the aspect of finally sharing them with the world.
The viewing was a great success. Not only was Taehyung able to sell most of his works, he also met a lovely young lady at the festivities. She was standing by his only unsold work of the evening, sipping on her way too warm champagne, which Taehyung had imported solely for the viewing, and curling her lips as she thought.
Taehyung approached her because she seemed rather bored and he wanted to change that. After all, it was his viewing and he didnât want his guest to be bored.
âI see that you have found an interest in this paintingâ, he said, studying with great interest as her gaze shifted from the painting to his face.
âOh no, I find it rather dull. Wouldnât you agree?â she answered him and Taehyung laughed.
âDullâ, he repeated, ânow you must tell me why you feel that wayâ, he insisted, finding great liking in the way she seemed to curl her lips as she thought.
âI couldnât tell you for the world of itâ, she began, âbut something about his choice off colour seems to bore me.â
âI seeâ, Taehyung inspected his work and suddenly felt the urge to agree with her, âI must say that combining oranges with reds is a rather dull thing to do.â
âIndeedâ, she turned to him then, as if his answer sparked her interest greatly. She studied him from head to toe, curling her lips in that distinct way as she did, âand who are you?â she asked him.
âMe? I am no one reallyâ, he smiled, âjust the painter.â
Taehyung loved how her heart sped up in her chest. That sound had always been lovely to him.
The woman cleared her throat loudly and therefore forced Taehyung to concentrate his hearing back on the sounds only human were able to hear.
âNow I feel utterly ashamed, you must think me such an ill-mannered womanâ, she said with great embarrassment in her eyes.
âNot at all, I am a great lover of honestyâ, Taehyung assured her and lowered his gaze in his distinct way. Whether or not it was of magical nature, he refuses to tell. He knew however, that this look never failed and neither did it tonight, as the woman seemed rather charmed by it.
âIâm Avaâ, she said, doing a perfect curtsey.
âIt is a pleasure meeting you, Avaâ, Taehyung returned the curtsey in perfect manner, âIâm Taehyung, but I figure that you already know my name.â
âActually, I must admit. I only stumbled upon this viewing because there was a sign outside promising free food and champagne.â
Taehyung felt himself laugh honestly.
âAh dear, you must really think I have no mannersâ, she said, fixing a strand of her hair in nervous instinct.
âNot at all. But come, I shall offer you more champagneâ, he glanced at her flute, âcooled, I promise.â
She laughed, âwell if that is so then I must take you up on your offer.â
Taehyung spent the rest of the evening talking to Ava. They chatted about food for a long time and Taehyung learned that Ava dreamt of being a chef in Paris one day. They also talked a lot about the arts and Taehyung learned that she possessed no knowledge regarding the topic, but that she wanted to learn. Taehyung also learned that Ava was new to life in the city and that she lived with her two rabbits and cat in a cellar apartment close to the cityâs grandest park.
They also agreed on meeting for breakfast and they did. As friends.
They became great friends over the course of the next three months. At least that is what Ava wanted and Taehyung was happy to respect her wishes, despite his growing feelings for her.
Ava was a spectacular person. She was intelligent and quick-witted, she was kind and loved animals, she was never afraid to speak her mind and disliked the constricting roles of gender. Taehyung loved that about her and together they spent many nights fantasising about how it would be if only they switched genders for a night.
Ava also showed him her collection of countless costumes, she sewed for that exact occasion and Taehyung swore that he fell in love with her even deeper. Never before had he met a woman, who created costumes just so she could look like a man, but he was happy that he finally did. Because Ava was a delight. In as well as out of costume. She made him so incredibly happy to be on this earth.
Taehyung introduced Ava to Jimin two months into their friendship. Jimin was wary at first, because he has always been the jealous type, but warmed up to Ava very soon. Taehyung knew that Jimin would because Ava was lovely. She showed him ways of dressing up and Taehyung could watch as Jimin lit up in happiness because of it.
Jimin was very happy during the times with Ava. Many nights he spent admiring himself even long after Ava left. And even more nights, Taehyung could listen to his best friend sing in the washing room. Jimin rarely sang. Only when his humanity began brushing its fingers against his dead heart. And Taehyung loved that ever since Ava came into their life, Jimin began singing again.
Jimin has been Taehyungâs best friend ever since the twenties of the seventeenth century. They met during the endless winter of Jiminâs kingdom and had been family ever since. They shared the same fate, both cursed with vampirism and therefore eternal life. They shared most of that life together and while Taehyung had lived almost half a millennia before he met Jimin, he realised that his life only truly began once he met him.
They shared everything together. Homes, food, men and women as well as interests. Jimin loved to dance while Taehyung loved to play the violin. Jimin loved to pose while Taehyung loved to paint. Jimin loved to sing and Taehyung loved it too.
Jimin also loved to make a mess during their shared feeds, while Taehyung didnât.
That was the only difference they had, but Taehyung didnât blame Jimin. It wasnât his fault that he loved what he loved.
Jimin wasnât of the same kind as Taehyung. While Taehyung was of Normal decent, Jimin was a Glutton. And Gluttons are messy in their feed, it was in their nature.
Jimin didnât want to become a vampire, let alone a Glutton, so he told Taehyung. He was tricked by a cunning and cruel demon into drinking its cursed blood and ever since then had to live his life in misery. The demonâs name was Namjoon and he was the Creator of most Gluttons on this earth.
Taehyung learned of Namjoonâs existence during the 1680s when the Creator came for a visit and tortured the two vampires for years. Taehyung still heard Jiminâs screams, even till this day almost sixty years later.
Taehyung felt different for the longest time ever since Namjoon five year long visit. Only recently, and perhaps only because of Ava, Taehyung began to feel like himself again.
He realised during those times, that Jimin was different too and only ever since he started to hear him sing again, he realised what had happened. Somewhere in his five years of torture, Namjoon must have forced them to turn off their humanity. And that Ava was responsible that both vampires found it again.
Taehyung fell even deeper for Ava because of it and soon his feelings for her became so great, that he couldnât bear friendship any longer.
So he asked her. He gathered all his courage and asked her if she could imagine a world where they shared more than just friendship. And to his surprise, Ava said that she could.
Taehyung kissed Ava for the first time that night and he swore that he felt even the last jumbled pieces of his humanity finally shifting back into place. Â
It was twenty days later when Jimin asked Ava the same question. He talked to Taehyung about it first, confessing his own feelings for her to him with hopes that he would understand. And Taehyung did. He felt so happy for his best friend that he encouraged him to ask Ava the same question.
And so Jimin did, receiving the same answer from her as Taehyung did.
Taehyung was incredibly happy that she did, because it meant that he could share someone he loved so very dearly with the one person he will always love the most.
Ava spent the coming summer with Taehyung and Jimin. She left her basement apartment in the city and moved to their farm.
It was Taehyungâs land once, but he liked to say that it was as much of Jiminâs land as it was hisâ these days. After all, it was only with Jimin when this small patch of land gained true meaning.
Jimin loved nature. He loved the work in a garden, loved the stray cats visiting them in the evening and found peace in watching the fireflies at night. Jimin always said to Taehyung that they reminded him of the galaxies of far away and later in their life, Taehyung would spend many days painting them just for him.
But this small piece of land would be their home for many decades before Taehyung began painting stars. They built a cottage on the once untouched meadow and Jimin planted big apple trees in the back.
Ava loved those trees. They had the perfect distance for them to span a piece of sturdy bedsheet between the trunks.
Taehyung and Ava spent a lot of time in their bedsheet hammock. Taehyung liked to read to Ava during those moments. And sometimes they kissed until the night turned dark.
Jimin and Ava spent a lot of time on the porch. Late at night when the stray cats already said their goodbyes and the fireflies painted galaxies on the horizons. They liked to sit and listen to the crickets. And sometimes they loved to kiss until the moon danced way past its zenith.
It was a good time in their lives. Filled with happiness and moments of sweetness.
They decided to tell Ava their secret once the first orange leaves were seen on the trees.
Ava was silent for a long time that evening. She simply stared at their true faces until they felt sick in nervousness. Taehyung remembers clearly that she shifted in her chair and then curled her lips in her distinct way.
And then she laughed. She laughed so loudly and so happily that for a moment the two vampires wondered if she had lost her mind in shock.
âWhy am I not surprised?â she finally said and asked no further questions.
They shared Jiminâs bed that night. They shared it until the early morning hours and afterwards shared it lost in a deep, happy slumber.
Life with Ava became better ever since their confession. They taught her a lot about their kind and Ava listened with great interest. And soon they found themselves sharing way more than just a bond. Jimin always said that Avaâs blood was one of the sweetest bloods he ever tasted and till this day, Taehyung thinks it was because Jimin was truly in love with her.
Taehyung really misses those times. Till this day, almost two centuries later, Taehyung likes to think back to the times on their farm.
Ava stayed during all of autumn and she stayed all through winter and as spring came, she had finally finished decorating her room. She helped Jimin in the garden a lot in spring and in the evenings she liked to pose for Taehyung. In and out of costume. Sometimes Jimin joined too. In and out of costume. And Taehyung loved the paintings, which came out of those sessions.
By the time spring was almost over, Ava and Jimin had adopted one of the stray cats and named it Darcy. They were all entirely obsessed with the book ever since it was released and loved to read it to each other before going to bed.
Come summer, Taehyung stopped being present during the day. Not because he wanted to, but because he was once again preparing for a viewing of his latest works. Further away from their farm, which meant he was on horseback for many hours during those times.
Taehyung loved this time of their life. He loved leaving the farm, knowing that once he can return home, he would be greeted by the smell of Avaâs dinner and the sweetness of their kisses.
He truly loved his life. He felt like a husband coming home after a long day of work, greeted by food and love. Taehyung was reminded what being human felt like during this time of his life.
Humanity was something precious and wonderful to him and sometimes, he got the feeling that Jimin loved it even more than him.
Jimin was so happy, so full of life, so unapologetically himself. He sang not only in the washing room, but every chance he got and in the morning, he loved to dance with Taehyung until their bellies ached in laughter.
Perhaps that is also why Taehyung loved coming home. Because Jimin was happy and as much love he had for Ava, seeing his soulmate happy, brought Taehyung true peace. All he wanted for Jimin the moment he met him, was happiness.
But happiness canât exist with sadness. And peace canât exist with chaos. And their lives were never meant to be without chaos. Chaos which comes so fast and ruins too much.
Taehyung remembers coming home that evening and the house smelling of fresh bread. He remembers slipping out of his riding boots and calling out their names. He remembers looking at the bouquets of flowers he bought for them. They were just slightly squished from having to spend his entire ride in his bag. He remembers thinking to himself that they will love the surprise nonetheless.
And he remembers dropping them the moment he sat foot into the kitchen and seeing Avaâs maimed corpse on the table. Her throat was ripped out to the point where her head barely stayed on.
Taehyung remembers that he wanted to scream, but that he couldnât for chaos interrupted him before he could.
âWelcome homeâ, chaos spoke and Taehyung felt frozen in fear.
He lifted his head and laid eyes upon Jiminâs blood covered face. It wasnât Avaâs blood but his own.
âJimin. Noâ, Taehyung pressed out, shifting his gaze to chaos.
âIt is time you little piglets learn to behave againâ, Namjoon spoke, rising from the chair at the end of the table.
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Delays:
I finalized a few readings tonight just for everyone of the recordings to glitch. đ„čđ„č I had such a good reading for the kardashians where I used two different tarot cards and ended up pulling just about the same cards from both. I have no idea what was wrong with my recordings. They all began normal but ended up being slowed down drastically after 5 minutes. I was almost terrified because the recordings sounded almost demonic.
I finalized the Kardashain family dynamic reading. The twinflam June edition reading, and also the 18+ reading - celebrity edition. And now I am conflicted and donât want to delete my recordings because it was such good readings, but I am afraid I have no choice but to do new onesđ So annoyed about this at the moment.
*edit: yay!!! I found a way to restore those videos. Will re-upload tomorrowâșïžâșïž
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yeah !! year of the dragon!! im a bit sad i wont be able to celebrate at home this year with the rest of my family, but ill be sure to eat bunches anyways. ive been writing çŠ upside down on my paperwork for the last few days as like a good luck charm ! but yes ! so elated to be at oxu!! i like the challenge and just doing so much with my intellectual pursuits.
im happy to hear you're excited to read !! ive also started reading again - my choice for the month is Norwegian Wood by murakami and its sooo đ„čđ aghhh. i need to get back into writing book reviews. ive done a couple for long fics here and there for fun, but digging into a book is a different ballpark. you should def tell me how your romance novels go !!!
im also very happy to hear that you finished just like magic !! im so proud of you !! i havent read it yet, but im sure its good. im avoiding fanfic atm bc every so often i get squicked for one reason or another, but ill def leave a review when i do.
ill come by later tonight with a beom thought - i flew out the 5th so i missed tyn,, cant do my boy gyu like that đ
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so happy for u đ¶ anon :â( i really hope you enjoy your time at oxu.. and that good luck charm thing is so cute omg?? iâve never heard about something like that but maybe itâs because iâm a dumb american lol
oooouuu murakami!! one of my dads fav authors.. he has almost all of his books hehe he bought them all when he lived in japan back in the 90s
will def update you on my romance novel adventure đ«Ą also book reviewing is such a cute hobby omg and book reviews for long fics?? thatâs so adorable i would die if anyone did that for any of my writing
eee i really hope you enjoy jlm!! i worked hard on it hehe i know itâs an odd time for fanfic rn but !!
oh boy beomie thought⊠iâve been having terrible brainrot for gyu recently cos iâve been beating myself up over thinking of a fic plot for his bday.. excited to hear ur thought hehe ^^
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fandom please i promise it wont hurt to let a white man be bad at something, or do something wrong, i promise. i promise.
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Three-Dot Symphony
Excerpts from a modern romance
Pairing: benedict bridgerton x fem!reader, Modern AU
Summary: Modern AU, friends to lovers over text
Warnings: 18+ smut, minors DNI, sexting, explicit descriptions of sexual acts, overuse of emojis, humour.
Word Count: 2.4k
Authors Note: Hereâs the text fic no one was asking for! Loosely based on an anon ask about Ben being an expert at sexting (here), but frankly this is not even the sexting fic I was planning to write - I've no idea what this is or where it came from. Betaed by the awesome @makaylan as usual. All remaining typos & grammar errors are from the characters themselves obvs ;)
Y/N: What are you wearing?
BB: !?! Is this a come on?!?
Y/N: No? I mean it literally. As in, I can see you across the room?Â
Y/N: Ok, listen let me rephrase⊠what the fuck are you wearing?
BB: Better. But also shame.Â
BB: Not my choice. Llittle sis Hy made me, her birthday = fancy dress
Y/N: K but that outfit?! Did you offend her somehow orâŠ?!.Â
Y/N: Wait⊠shame?
BB: She just hates everyone equally.Â
BB: Also nothingâŠ
7 hours later
BB: What are you wearing?
Y/N: Haha. Go to sleep.
BB: Meh. Worth a try.
25 days later
Y/N: I hate the world and all the penises in it!
Y/N: Fuck sorrryyy this was meant for someone else
Y/N: Please ignore
BB: I mean thatâs probably fair. About the penises (peni?)
BB: Wait how many Benedicts do you know?!Â
Y/N: Sorry. Again.Â
Y/N: Youâre not in my phone as Benedict
BB: Not to sound too existential, but what am I?
Y/N: Lol. Arty Ben
Y/N: I was trying to text Arti, a friendÂ
Y/N: Sorry again
BB: Arty Ben? I mean okay. Could be worseâŠ
BB: Why the penis hate? Bad date?
BB: (Quite proud of that âŹïž tbh)
Y/N: Something like that
Y/N: (Mr Comedy)
BB: Not all penises are bad. Surely?
BB: Or rather penis owners
Y/N: No you are a nice penis
Y/N: Penis OWNER!
Y/N: You are a nice person who happens to own a penis
Y/N: Shit⊠I shouldnât text tipsy
Y/N: Just hand me a shovel Iâll dig myself
BB: This is just delightfulÂ
BB: Thank you
BB: My penis thanks you too
BB: Wait I didnât⊠I errr Iâm sorry I think Iâve had too many drinks too
Y/N: Say hello to your penis from me
Y/N: đ€Ł
BB: He says hello back đ
Y/N: He?!Â
BB: Well itâs not going to be female is it?!Â
Y/N: Itâs not an ITâŠ?!
BB: Ok IT says hello đ
Y/N: Hello Benâs penis. đ€Ł
BB: đ đ
3 hours later
Y/N: Goodnight Ben's penisÂ
BB: I mean, Iâm right hereâŠ
BB: Do I not get a goodnight?
Y/N: Goodnight Ben
Y/N: Goodnight Benâs penis
BB: He gets two?!
Y/N: Haha. Night
Y/N: PenisÂ
BB: Oh no, this is going to become a bit isnât it? đÂ
4 days later
Y/N: âSup Penis
BB: Iâm not going to dignify that with a responseÂ
Y/N: Thatâs fine, wasnât talking to youÂ
Y/N: Was AS YOU CAN READ only addressing the trouser snake
BB: Trouser snake?!
Y/N: Donât like that? I got a million more đ€·ââïžÂ
Y/N: P. E. Nis, Esq. đ§ (gent about town)
BB: How many drinks have you had?!
Y/N: Rude
Y/N: Quite a few tbh
Y/N: Wait, why do we only text tipsy?
BB: I've no idea, give me an hour Iâll try to catchup
Y/N: K
1 hour later
Y/N: âSup penis and penis owner
BB: âSup
Y/N: Got some drinkinâ goinâ on?
BB: Maybe
Y/N: Whatâs your poison?
BB: Whisky
Y/N: Niiiice
Y/N: Brand?
BB: Glenfidddddich
BB: Wait, thatâs too many Dâs isnât it?
Y/N: Oooh single malt - we got a fancy penis right here, definitely deserving of the đ§
Y/N: Can never have too many Dâs imoâŠ
BB: My penis, I would like to point out, is not drunk
BB: Just me
Y/N: Wait⊠heâs not invited to your party?
Y/N: Thatâs rude, heâs literally right there
BB: Heâs a he again, not an IT?
BB: No he can't be shirking his duties
Y/N: Meh, calling him a he is good
Y/N: He has duties?!
BB: Yâknow likeâŠ
Y/N: Tell me
BB: Stop it
Y/N: Tell me
BB: I can be drunk but he still needs to be fit for purpose đ
Y/N: Ohhhh got it, got it
Y/N: Does he have plans tonight then?
Y/N: On duty, so to speak?Â
BB: I mean⊠nothing planned
BB: But he always likes to be prepared you know, just in case, like a Scout
Y/N: Seems a shame he has no party plans
Y/N: Poor penis, he deserves a good time too
Y/N: I like that he is always prepared though, thatâs nice
Y/N: He seems nice
BB: He enjoys his duties when called upon
BB: He thinks you're nice
Y/N: Good for him
Y/N: Awww nice Mr Penis, I think youâre nice
Y/N: I mean I've never met you, but I'm sure you are nice
BB: He would be happy to meet you somedayâŠ
Y/N: Oh that would be nice
Y/N: When can I meet him?
BB: Call me
1 hour later
BB: That wasâŠ. Something
BB: Thank you đ
Y/N: Anytime đ
Y/N: I really like him
Y/N: When can I see him again?
BB: On FaceTime or�
Y/N: However he will have me
BB: After work tomorrow?
Y/N: Yes please
Y/N: Totty Ct Rd Tube, Exit 4, 6pm
BB: Weâll be there
1 day later
Y/N: Heâs even nicer in person
Y/N: Heâs lovely and so very attentiveÂ
BB: Are you texting from my bathroom?!
Y/N: Yes?
Y/N: I mean I thought youâve might want âŹïž that on record so đ€·ââïž
BB: Come back to bed
26 days later
Y/N: Don't forget milk đ
BB: K đ
Y/N: Hurry back, Sainsburys isnât naked. I am
BB: đ„”
12 days later
BB: When is your trip? đ
Y/N: 2 weeks from Tuesday, don't wanna go đđ
Y/N: Iâll miss P. E. Nis Esq đ§
BB: He will miss you so much
BB: Wait did we agree thatâs his name?
Y/N: đ
Y/N: You want something better? I mean I'd happily call him AdmiralÂ
Y/N: He's pretty commanding ykwim đźâđš
BB: Stop. I'm at work đ„”
Y/N: If you send me a picture right now, Iâll greet him before you later
BB: Are you trying to kill me?!?
Y/N: Is it working?!?
BB: You know it is
BB: Now he's at attention
BB: In a meeting
BB: You are a menace
Y/N: Fuck thatâs actually hot
Y/N: I wanna see
BB: No penis pics!
BB: Just imagine it
Y/N: The one time I ASK for a dick pic I don't get one?!
Y/N: I am doing just that
Y/N: *adds new underwear to shopping list*
BB: *takes off that underwear* *prefers you without*
Y/N: đ„”đŠÂ
BB: No more sexting at workÂ
BB: I think my boss just saw this
BB: Shit
Y/N: Oooops đÂ
Y/N: Also, babe, this ain't sexting, you wait til my trip đ
BB: đ
17 days later
Y/N: On the train, đ I wish you were here đ
BB: I wish that too đ
BB: Text me when youâre there safe
Y/N: Will doÂ
Y/N: Also sexting later đ
BB: I can't wait
BB: Why don't we just FaceTime tho? đ„”
Y/N: Ohhh we will
Y/N: This is just your appetiser, that's the main course
Y/N: Youâll see đđ
BB: đ„”đ
2 hours later
Y/N: Safe đ
BB: đ
6 hours later
Y/N: Ready?
Y/N: Phone out of sight of boss?
BB: Lol. YepÂ
Y/N: Sitting comfortably?
BB: Yep
Y/N: What are you wearing?
BB: Lol funny, I like it
Y/N: I'm not wearing underwear
BB: Oh shit, rly?
BB: Call me
Y/N: No! Text only for now. Out at boooooring business dinner
Y/N: But I'm not wearing underwear. For you
Y/N: No one else will ever know. But you
Y/N: What would you do to me if you were here?
Y/N: Proof incoming
Y/N: (sent photo attachment)
BB: Fuckkkkkkkkk
BB: Can't type with erection
Y/N: Yes you canÂ
Y/N: If I can type dripping into my skirt
Y/N: Then yes you can
BB: (emphasised âIf I can type dripping into my skirtâ)
BB: (loved âIf I can type dripping into my skirtâ)
Y/N: Look who just figured out text reactions. Cute.
Y/N: Iâm waitingâŠ.
Y/N: Babe?
Y/N: You ok?
Y/N: We don't have to do this if youâre uncomfortableâŠ.?
BB: SHIT. SO SORRY BATTERY DIED.
BB: NO I WANT TO DO THIS!!!
BB: I COULDNâT FIND A FUCKING CHARGER
BB: BABY?
BB: Sorry didn't mean to shout.
Y/N: Haha no worries
Y/N: Iâm here
Y/N: And I'm still waitingâŠÂ
BB: I want to uhhh run my hand up your thigh
BB: (this feels weird)
Y/N: Mmm continue
Y/N: (My thigh feels weird?!?)
BB: No! Sexting feels bit weird. K gimme a mo
BB: I would walk up to you like I didn't know you, and slide my hand up your thigh
Y/N: Yessssss Ben tell me more
BB: Don't worry Iâll make sure no one can see between your legs
BB: But theyâll be able to see your face so you better be a good actor
BB: Iâll slowly push up your skirt til its high as it can go with you sitting
Y/N: Oh yes
BB: Then my fingers will trace up your inner thigh until I get to your pussy
Y/N: It's so fucking wet rn
BB: Good.Â
BB: Iâm going to tease you a bit, just light gentle strokes everywhere but where you want it, over your lips, your lil sexy strip of hair
BB: then hmmm just when youâre panting Iâll just gently flick my fingernail against your clit
Y/N: *heavy breathing* fuckkkk you are good at thisÂ
BB: A few more times. Do you feel that?
Y/N: Yessss. More please.
BB: Then Iâm going to push two fingers inside you.Â
BB: You are always so perfectly tight and warm
BB: Do you feel that?
Y/N: Yessss god I love your long delicious fingersÂ
Y/N: They reach places no one else canÂ
BB: Now Iâm rocking those fingers inside youÂ
BB: Iâm going to tease that lil spot inside you the one that makes you flood all over my hand
BB: My thumb is pressing circles on your clit nowÂ
BB: Oh yes there we are, moan for me baby
Y/N: Godddd yessss it feels so good
Y/N: Let me suck the fingers on your other hand please?
Y/N: Out then in my mouth mmmm baby
Y/N: Please fingerfuck my mouth and pussy Ben
Y/N: Then please fuck my throat with your cock
Y/N: I need you so much
BB: I canât type, shaking
Y/N: My pussy is clenching on nothing, I need youÂ
Y/N: Fuck this dinner. Iâm headed to my room right now
Y/N: You better be naked, hard and ready to FaceTime in 3 mins đ
BB: Already there đ
6 hours later
BB: Baby, last night was so amazing đ
BB: I hope you are still sleeping after that session but you know I had an early start todayÂ
BB: Well anyway, I'm going to have to be offline in the basement archives all morning, soâŠ
BB: This is for you when you wake up. Enjoy you little minxâŠÂ
BB: Iâm thinking about our upcoming trip to that AirBnB in Cornwall. Those big floor-to-ceiling glass windows overlooking the sea? I want to fuck you against them, baby. I want you pressed hard against it. That cold glass on your nipples while I fuck into you from behind. Your face pressed against it, puffs of condensation where you are breathing heavy. Want to know why youâre breathing so hard? Cos Iâm fucking you so deep. Pushing you up onto your tiptoes with every stroke in. But itâs slow at first, so you feel every inch as I slide into you, hands on your hips.
BB: Youâre so fucking wet, and Iâm going to tell you that. Maybe some people walk by on the coastal path. I donât care. Iâm going to keep fucking you, my girl; let the whole world watch. Then Iâm going to speed up a little and go a little harder. I canât wait to hear your sexy fucking moans as I do that. I'm going to move a hand to grip around your throat just a little, stand up a little taller, so youâre always on tiptoes, speared onto my cock from behind, your gorgeous ass squashed against my pelvis. Iâm going to tell you to put your hands outstretched above your head on the glass. And then Iâm really giving it to you, fucking you hard. And the hand not on your throat is going to slip down between your legs and circle your clit until you scream. I love when you scream for me. Scream and moan and come on my cock clenching so hard, milking all that cum out of me. Oh, baby, I canât wait.
1 hour laterÂ
Y/N: đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”
Y/N: FUCKING HELLâŠ. đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”
Y/N: Ben, I mean, BeneDICT đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”
Y/N: Baby IâŠ
Y/N: Wow I need you to know WOWWWWWWWW
1 hour later
Y/N: I just read that again đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”
Y/N: And came again
Y/N: Iâve unleashed a monster
Y/N: And I don't just mean when I pull down your zip đ
Y/N: (Sorry)
Y/N: A sexting monsterÂ
1 hour laterÂ
Y/N: I'm terminally horny and itâs all your fault
Y/N: I need you right the fuck nowwwwwwwww đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„”
1 hours later
BB: WelllllllâŠ.. I guess that worked? đ
Y/N: Yâthink?!? đ„”đ„”
Y/N: On train back now
Y/N: You better fuck me in the hallway when I get home đ„”
Y/N: Sorry typo I meant when I get to yours
BB: Don't be sorry
BB: This could be your homeâŠif you want đđ
Y/N: It⊠could? đđ
BB: Yes đđ
BB: Iâll happily fuck you in the hallway when you get home đ„”đđ
BB: In fact, I canât wait đđ
BB: My love đđ
Y/N: đđđđđ
39 days later
Y/N: âSup Penis
BB: That will not make me move these boxes up the stairs any faster
Y/N: Worth a try
BB: What exactly are you moving into my flat? Boulders?
Y/N: That's classified
Y/N: I love you đđ
BB: I love you too đđ
Authors note: You guys have no idea how tempted I was to call this fic âSup Penis. No idea.
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love the halloween prompts!! how about scary movie night đ· with dabi? like he picks the scariest movie he could find and just smirks as his darling buried their face into his chest. <3
love your blog and i hope you have a lovely day đœ
⥠On Purpose âĄ
(A/N: I think Iâve done a fic like this before all ready so I hope this isnât repetitive đ„șđ„ș I donât know what it is but I havenât been having the best confidence the last two days, but Iâve also been really stressed so idk. I feel like everything Iâm writing ends up bad and no one really likes them, idk, sorry for ranting in my authors note lol!!)
Content Warning â ïž: Yandere, Dabi scaring his darling on purpose đđ
Summary: Dabi makes you watch a horror movie with him, knowing that youâre terrified of horror movies (Yan!Dabi x GN!reader)
Halloween Event âž âĄ
Masterlist âž âĄ
ïž”âżïž”âżàšâĄà§âżïž”âżïž”ïž”âżïž”âżàšâĄà§âżïž”âżïž”ïž”âżïž”âżàšâĄà§âżïž”âżïž”
You absolutely hated scary movies. Even the ones with bad cinematography, acting, or writing still managed to scare you with in an inch of your life. You tried to avoid scary movies as much as you could, knowing that it would leave you trembling and terrified.
However now you donât really have any choice because if your captor wants you to do something heâll make you do it.
And because tonight was Halloween, Dabi wanted you to watch a horror movie with him much to your dismay. And you told him you didnât want to watch it but he didnât seem to care.
To be truthful, Dabi didnât watch to many movies. Yes, he liked horror movies as much as any other person but he wanted to watch one with you because he wanted to see your reaction. He wanted to see how youâd react.
Sure, it may be a bit mean to watch  you get scared but he would comfort you and make sure youâre alright afterwards. So he picked the scariest movie he could on purpose.
âCome on, sweetheart, itâs just a movieâ Dabi says, petting your hair as you hold onto him tightly. You hold onto him desperately as if the monster on the screen would pop out any moment at you, which you felt like it could. âYeah but itâs a scary oneâ You mumble, your fingers clutching at his shirt even tighter as the suspenseful scene goes on.
âDonât go in that door!â You yell in your head, closing your eyes so you donât have to look at the screen. Although after a moment you open them, nothings happened. Itâs silent. Until the monster pops out a the screen, the actor screaming before it cuts to another scene.
Your entire body jolts when this happens, letting out a loud shrieking noise. You hold even tighter onto Dabi, youâre almost crushing him at this point but he doesnât mind. Dabi chuckles at your squeal although after doing that he realizes how upset you look.
âItâs not f-funnyâ You mumble, hiding your face in his chest. Youâre trembling. âDollface, itâs just a movie, and even if it was real you have me to protect youâ Dabi says lifting your face from his chest. Your eyes are teary. Cute.You hate that youâre scared by this stupid movie, but you know Dabi can deal with you clinging to him all night long.
After plenty more screams from you, tears, and clinging, the movie was over. You were now sat in Dabiâs lap as you had shuffled there through the terrifying ending of the movie, you still cling onto him.
âC-Can we go to bed now?â You say, not letting go of him. You almost jump when you hear a small noise, the events of the movie sticking in your head.
Dabi only hums at you, you tightening your arms around him. âIâm not walking cause something under the seat is gonna grab meâ You whine, knowing that wonât happen but you still fear it after watching that movie. Dabi is ready though to comfort you all night long.
âWell if you wanted me to carry you, babydoll, you couldaâ just askedâ
ïž”âżïž”âżàšâĄà§âżïž”âżïž”ïž”âżïž”âżàšâĄà§âżïž”âżïž”ïž”âżïž”âżàšâĄà§âżïž”âżïž”
Thank you for reading, darling!!
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"Can I kiss you?" for Elias pls if possible. I'm a simple woman , a poor soul who lives in depravity. It's a poor choice in love but my MC can't help it đ
If you don't like "villain" smooches, don't come for my ass. đ€
You try to hold yourself perfectly still as the maidens help you with your new garments, as they brush your hair without muttering a word. Stolen gentle smiles but nothing more.
They're not usually this quiet, if anything you've come to think of some of them as friendsâor something close, at leastâbut you can't blame them. Not today.
Not when the emperor himself is watching their every move, standing near the balcony with his arms crossed at his back. Without uttering a word himself, if for muttered suggestions every now and then.
Richer fabrics, different colors, lighter jewelry meant to accentuate features without looking too preposterous. And throughout all, you keep quiet.
Not to play the pliant part, the gods know you haven't come here to play as another pawn on the chessboard, but simply because he seems to know your tastes like the back of his hand. Infuriatingly enough, you have no complaints.
Elias raises one hand and the maidens stop at once, bowing elegantly before leaving the two of you alone with a deafening click as the doors to your rooms are pulled close.
Neither of you say anything, not at first. You stare at your reflection in the mirror and Elias stares at you, something extremely pleased in his eyes.
"Am I up to your kingdom's standards?" You ask, only half in jest, getting up from the plush seat you've been forced on for almost an hour now. "Or should we start again?"
His smile widens slightly. Not quite a grin, but something close and just as sharp. He moves away from the balcony, the light seeping through it clinging to his back like a golden cape, stopping in front of you.
"As much as I would enjoy playing a little longer, I don't think we have time for that."
Your lips thin into a straight line, eyes wandering fleetingly toward the outside world, where people are singing in celebration. Ready for tonight's grand event.
"Is all of this necessary?" You ask, feeling for the first time the weight of uncertainty on your back. "Won't the rest ofâ"
"Taking care of annoying pest is something I shall take care of. You need not to worry about that," he says, gently grasping your chin between his thumb and forefinger. "I have waited a long time, just for this moment. Nobody will ruin your night, this I swear."
And see, this right here is exactly the problem.
You've always known, long before coming to the kingdom capital, Elias to be a man of words. A silver-tongue of careful deceit, hefty threats hidden behind flowery words.
You've been warned times and times again, albeit only from the other side of this conflict, and yet here you are. Held in his grasp, heartbeat fluttering beneath your ribs.
Throat suddenly as dry as the deserts just past the kingdom's borders, hands pressed tightly together over your lap.
Perhaps you've let your inner turmoil show, perhaps he's somehow read your thoughts, all you know is that something visibly shifts in his gaze, in the way he grazes your skin.
"May I kiss you?" He asks and for a moment you're sure you have misheard, but your heart rages on all the same.
You must have misunderstood, but then you catch his eyes drop to your lips for the fraction of a second, something scorching in his otherwise glacial gaze.
You can only nod, clever tongue made a fool of by four simple words, heat eating at your skin the longer he keeps still.
A chaste press of lips, strangely soft even as his beard slightly tickles your skin, so fleeting and undemanding perhaps it never happened at all.
Maybe you're still sleeping. Now, wouldn't that save you from your own poor decisions?
"How am I supposed to deny you anything?" He asks, smiling when you step away from him with heated cheeks. "When you ask oh so sweetly... Although, this will have to suffice, for now."
You're saved by a knock at the door, signaling the arrival of some of the more important guests. Elias, of course, doesn't miss your relieved sigh.
"We'll have to continue this... Conversation later in the evening. You know how to find me, your Excellency."
You bite back a groan, fleeing the room with the sound of his muffled laughter haunting your escape.
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Consensual
Warning: mention of rape, language
Match: Natasha Romanoff x reader
Genre: Angst
A/N: there was a part two but I lost it in my hiatus sorryđ
You want to leave a party, Natasha is busy though.
This party was boring. Just like every other party tony threw you had fun for about an hour before getting bored and begging Natasha to leave. It was about two hours past your limit and you were looking for Natasha. Tony said he hasnât seen for 20 minutes and her and Sharon Carter were going to check the security. This was odd but you didnât care. All you wanted to do was leave the loud party and go hone to snuggle with your girlfriend. You decided to search the security room for her. Tonight was not your night, all the people were giving you a horrible anxiety attack. You turn the corner to the room and slide the door open â Natasha are you in here? Can we please leaveâ you groan. The picture in front of you leaves you so shocked you canât speak. Natasha was definitely in here but so is Sharon. Sharonâs bare naked his ass facing you as she is kissing Natasha. Natasha sees you and a look of fear crosses her face. You turn and run. The imagine is burned into your head. Never never would you have thought this would happen. You run through ever moment the two had shared in the past month and curse yourself for not seeing it sooner. Once you were in the car what just happens hits you and tears flow from your eyes. â damn it why? Why did I have to give myself to someone who so freely lies and manipulates,â you scream into the steering wheel. You sit crying and 30 minutes later you hear a tap on the windshield. You look up to see Natasha. She is a mess, bruised and tousled. You read her lips she asks you to open the door. Tears are streaming down her face and she looks like She is horrible pain. You unlock the door and she pulls herself into the front seat. â before you jump to conclusions and act on the emotions you have every right to feel right now. Please let me explain,â she begs you. Pain is laced through every word but at this point you canât tell if itâs real or not. â I- I thought you cared about me the same I do you. I was wrong. Iâm just going to drive us home. Please if you ever cared about me donât try to talk to meâ you turn the key to start the ignition. Natasha reaches out to stop you,â first off itâs not safe to drive when your emotionally distraught, second let me explain.â You shake your head. â dear lord Natasha stop manipulating me. You made a mistake and Iâm not going to let you talk yourself out of this one.â She looks you in the eye and the seriousness of her scares you.â I didnât make a mistake. What you just saw. It wasnât purely consensualâ her voice starts shaking and tears drop out of her eye. She takes a deep breath and calms down. â Sharon well letâs just say sheâs had her eye on you for a while. She knew I was possessive of you and wouldnât let you go for that unless you wanted to. And well if I have listened well I donât think you want to be intimate with anyone but me. Sharon- she kept asking and asking if we would be willing to do a threesome. I told her I donât judge that sort of thing but me and you. We werenât interested. She got more aggressive and tonight I overheard her talking to someone about seducing you no matter what it takes. Well I lost my shit on her and she-â she starts sobbing and even though there is pain in your chest you can tell. This wasnât acting. â itâs ok love. I swear Iâm listeningâ you whisper in her ear. â she made a deal with me. If I had sex with her tonight then she would leave us both alone. I didnât want to do it but I needed to keep you safe. Iâve experienced this sort of thing before and it would be easier on me than knowing you got raped again. This was my choice so it would be easier.â You start sobbing with her. It was horrible absolutely horrible, but you knew she did this for you. ââWe need to tell tony. Thatâs harassment and rape.â You say reaching to stroke her back. She nods. â I just wanted to protect you.â The pain is gone. Blind rage is all that is there.â And now itâs my turn to protect youâ you open the car door and slam the door shut. â Sharon Carter is about to get fucked up.â
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@fleurlovesbucky
@fayhar
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Ariânot you making me do homework after I worked a productive shift at work and before I start my actual coursework. Also this took longer than normal bc my computer was being an add. Anyway...idk who the two of them are (so you kind of made this harder on yourself...). But I did read about them to learn their personalities! And admittedly, this was more fun than my classes lmao.
Anyway, you know the rules now! Will you be the first one to succeed in my games, or will you join Cocoa and Ashanti on the losers' island? Weâll see...Also, all of these scenarios are in college bc I refuse to acknowledge it any other way. These got long too. Iâm sorry đ I needed to give you background details to try and make an informed decision. Iâm also wordy, as you will learn.
The Scenarios
- Panic Mode
âI need your help!â
This person burst into your dorm room one afternoon, almost sending you into a state of panic. Once you noticed they looked eerily calm for someone so excited moments ago, you let yourself calm down.
âWhat the hell do you want? And what did you do?â
The look on their face was almost comical. You knew they were trying to think of a lie, but they were always a bad liar. After their internal conflict, theyâd end up telling you the truth.
âDonât laugh,â they warned.
âNo promises.â
Rolling their eyes, they ignored your comment. âI...might have set my dorm room floor on fire - wait - stop being loud,â they shushed you at your dramatic what?, looking behind themselves at the closed door. âWord around the halls are that John and Lena are doing bed checks tonight.â
Hesitantly, you glanced over your shoulder to see the alarm clock on your nightstand. It was currently four-thirty, and curfew was at ten since it was finals week.
âWhat are you expecting me to do, huh? Magically conjure up a fix? Thatâs a joke, by the way. Donât get any ideas.â
They sighed, running a hand over the top of their head. âYou have connections. I need you to help me find someone to replace this...or help me find a rug until I can get it replaced. But I donât want to hear John or Lenaâs bitching tonight. And I know the bill will be astronomical if it goes through the university. Pleaseââ they grabbed your hand, catching you off guard. âPlease help me. Iâll make it worth your while...â
- The 180-flip
This person was so shy when you started dating them but now...theyâre ridiculous. You donât know what got into them lately, but they were insatiable. They wanted to touch you, feel you, hold you, taste you, any chance they got. It was fun at first, but this person seemed to have a little exhibitionistic streak under their initial, calm demeanor.
First, they wanted to feel you up in the car during a drive-in movie. You were fine with this. It was an older crowd and you two were in the backâplus, their car had tinted windows. You werenât a stranger to the thrill every once in a while. But you really started to question things when they got bolder. Like initiating things in the chemistry lab on campus.
You worked in a lab for course credit, and today you stayed later than usual. Your partner knew this, and they decided to bring you a snack and sit with you until it was time to go home. You shouldâve sent them back to their dorm before they even had the chance to sweet-talk you, however. Because before you knew it, they were between your legs as you sat on the lab table top...
- A Silly Little Game
Truth or Dare? You hated this game. It was always either a choice between embarrassing yourself by doing something or admitting something stupid. Even in college, people still kept the same formulaic response to the game. Except now, sometimes people got a bit more sexual. Unfortunate. Sometimes...
It was your turn now, and your friend Harry smirked at you from across the room.
âTruth or Dare?â Hmm... thereâd already been two truths in a row, so why not do a dare?
âDare.â
âI dare you to send a nude to the fifth person in your call log.â
After doing a quick check, you noticed it was one of your annoying coworkers. With a swift press of your phoneâs lock button, you quickly backtracked. âTruth.â
The group of young adults hooped and hollered at your change of heartâsome even booing as they tossed pretzels and popcorn your way. You waved them off, focusing on Harry again.
He nodded, glancing around the circleâmaking a show out of it before his eyes landed back on you.
âTruth...who you think is the best kisser out of everyone here?"
Fuck. And fuck, you didnât realize your eyes landed right on the person whose name you definitely wanted to answer. Now...you could lie and save face, or you could be honest and see where this took you for the night.
So, who is it?
- Those Jocks
Batter up! This personâalso the person youâve known since diaper daysâjust made the college baseball team. You were happy for them. All academics all the time were not good for anyone. The one thing that was a bit of a shift for you was that they started spending less time with you and more time with their sports buddies. You didnât let it get to you too muchâyou knew you two would start doing your own things in college. What was starting to get to you was the fact that this friend began acting weird when a new person from the photography club started flirting with you. You were open to a bit of fun. It was college, right? Balls to the wall or whatever. But your old friend was never pleased when you talked about this new prospective partner. And it seemed they were getting a bit jealous...
- Spooky Szn
Itâs Halloween! Your group of friends initially planned to go out and trick or treat (sure...you were a bit too old, being in college and all. But you all still looked youthful!), but a nasty storm passed through your town, ruining any plans of snagging free candy. Instead, you all chose to stay in for a horror movie marathon. What the hell? You were always a fan of the scary flicks. And you meant truly scary flicksânot something that would make you yawn and critique it the entire time. Most of your friends in this group were scary, though. They only wanted to watch The Cabin in the Woods (which is fine but not like...super scary). Only you and your partner in crime wanted to watch something a little more sinister...the Exorcist (1973). After much debate, this person whispered into your ear, âLetâs go watch this in the basement. They can keep the living room.â Who were you to argue with the second most logical person here?
- Happy Anniversary
Aww, itâs the day you and this person started dating. Well, actually, you two were screwing around for longer than thatâbut things were made official later than the first time you two slept together. While you mentioned you didnât need to do anything extravagant (after all, this person wasnât rolling in dough, and you were considerate of that), but they still insisted on doing something nice. You two settled on having dinner at your favorite diner, and youâd spend the evening at the quarry stargazing. Simple enough, right?
Wrong. This person was sneaky as hell the entire day before, and it turns out it was because they ended up planning some extravagant dinner for the two of you. While you didnât go out (which you were fine with at first), you noticed how much money they spent on the meal they planned to cook at home. A small part of you wanted to lecture them on the bill they wracked up at the store. But their puppy dog eyes had you simmering down, allowing them to treat you just this once...
The People
Peter Parker
Arvin Russell
Rue Bennet
Katsuki Bakugo (a human version...what adult would play them in a live action flick lmao)
Jules Vaughn
Prince Zuko (see above note lmao)
KENNY THIS IS SO MUCH GKFJHGHDF
panic mode: ok the first one is difficult because i do realize i picked two characters who have fire powers. i wanna say zuko but since i'm assuming you just found read up on bakugou i'm choosing him
180-flip: arvin russell JUST BECAUSE it's giving me the same vibes as the blurbs i've been writing for him
silly little game: this ones HARD IDK. it's wlw vibes and we're at a party and i see jules vaughn staring at me with that glitter under her eyes.
those jocks: zuko..... hmmm... def the jealous type
spooky szn: rue because she's a virgo
happy aniversary: bye i'm so torn this is so peter. those puppy dog eyes give it away
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MESS IS MINE [PART 7]
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warnings: swearing, ANGST đ, violence, mention of: sex (but no smut).
length: 3.7k
a/n: ...ok everyone, here it is. new things come to light and the past is revealed. iâm nervous because this is what yâall have been waiting for and guessing about, i hope it doesnât disappoint - i feel like i kinda went from 0 to 100 real fast sksks.
Today marks three weeks.
Three weeks since that Friday night. The last time he, Steve, or Peggy saw you.
Bucky stares down at his phone, watching as the cursor blinks in the blank message box, waiting for him to begin typing.
After constantly nagging Steve for two days straight, Bucky had finally acquired your number.
Now he just needed to figure out what the hell he was going to say.
Bucky hadnât intended on pursuing after you. He refused to force himself into your life when you so clearly didnât want him there. However, two days ago his stance on not reaching out to you changed.
Despite previous turn downs, Steve had faithfully messaged you once again on Wednesday, inviting you to Buckyâs latest match - tonightâs match, only to receive his third âno thank youâ in response.
Though he tried to hide it, Bucky caught the disappointment in his friendâs drooped shoulders as he read the answer.
It was that disappointment that changed Buckyâs mind enough to reach out to you - just this once and then never again.
Hi Y/N, itâs Bucky.
Wincing, Bucky suddenly realises that sending this message instead of actually talking to you is an awful lot like history repeating itself. Except the choice isnât his this time around.
I hope you donât mind that I got your number from Steve, I justâŠ
He sighs. A message couldnât express everything he wanted you to know, but it was the best he had.
I just needed to message you because while he wonât say it, Steve really misses you, even Peggy does too.
I really miss you.
They shouldnât have to suffer the consequences of my actions, and I donât want to be the reason any of you have to go without one another.
I would have done anything to make it up to you.
I hope you can work things out with them.
I wish we could have worked things out.
Iâm sorry, for everything.
I wanted to say this to your face.
I hope youâre doing well. I hope youâre happy.
I still love you. I always will.
You waltz out of work with a skip in your step. If the ten days of leave now awaiting you wasnât enough to make you happy, the fact that you had just been let out of work early certainly was.
It was only one oâclock, meaning you had five extra hours at your disposal to do with as you pleased. Youâd be crazy not to use this time to pack.
Originally, you were going to spend tomorrow morning packing and then leave. Now you could get your packing done today and leave earlier Saturday.
Your hometown was only a few hours drive away, so youâd have most of Saturday, along with the other eight days leading up to the birthday party, to spend with your father and friends.
Isaac was going to travel up next Saturday, the day before the party, and then youâd both head back to Brooklyn on Monday. He couldnât afford too much time away from work at the moment but neither of you minded. It gave you more one-on-one time with your father.
âShit.â You blurt out, assessing the traffic around you before making a u-turn.
Your duffel bag was still at Isaacâs house, along with some of your clothes. He was going to bring it over to your place tonight after work but that wouldnât help you now with your change of plan.
Youâve been spending a lot of time at his place lately. In fact, youâve been spending a lot of time with Isaac full stop. He always seemed to have something planned for the two of you.
It was nice to be busy with him, it definitely trumped spending your spare time sitting in your apartment watching television.
Pulling into his driveway, you realise that perhaps itâs time.
Time to take the next step with Isaac and move in with him, finally allowing your relationship to progress.
Smiling as you walk up to his front door, keys jingling in your hand, you picture what his reaction might be when you tell him that youâre ready.
The vibration of your phone draws your attention as you close the front door behind you. Reaching into your jean pocket, you pull it out and see a new message from an unsaved number.
Frowning, you open it.
Hi Y/N, itâs Bucky.
Surprise floods you. Itâs been weeks since youâve seen him, though perhaps a little less since youâve last thought about him.
Tugging your bottom lip between your teeth, you keep reading.
I hope you donât mind that I got your number from Steve, I just needed to message you because while he wonât say it, Steve really misses you, even Peggy does too. They shouldnât have to suffer the consequences of my actions, and I donât want to be the reason any of you have to go without one another. I hope you can work things out with them. Iâm sorry, for everything. I hope youâre doing well. I hope youâre happy.
You read and re-read the message.
It leaves you feeling⊠guilty.
Shutting out Steve never sat well with you, but in your mind he was so intertwined with Bucky that you couldnât see how letting him in didnât let the other in as well.Â
Perhaps youâd been wrong about it all. Perhaps⊠you needed to talk to Bucky, just once and then never again. So you both could let go and move on.
So you could give yourself over to Isaac completely, without any ropes of the past tying you back.
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
Distant sounds break your reverie and you send the phone screen dark as you pocket it, more than happy to ignore the message for the time being rather than figure out what to do about it.
Heading towards Isaacâs bedroom you register the noises again but by the time you actually process them itâs much too late for anything. Youâre already standing in the doorway.
When you would watch movies where the protagonist walks in on their partner cheating, you used to wonder how you would react if you ever ended up in the same situation.
No second chances, that was a given. You always imagined being furious, throwing out insults and possibly even a punch your father had taught you.
Yet here you are, staring at Isaac as he lays naked on his bed with some woman on top of him, the two frozen in place at your presence, and you just feel numb.
Calmly - too calmly, you move past the bed, into the walk-in closet and grab your clothes, tossing them into your duffel bag on the ground.Â
The whole reason you were even here in the first place.
Late nights at work, the weekend shifts.
How many of those had been genuine?Â
You hadnât thought much about the extra time Isaac now had to spend with you. You figured he was just moving things around with work, changing up his hours.Â
Had he just been cutting back his time withâŠ
Youâre glad thereâs only a couple of outfits to pack.
âPlease, wait.â Isaac pleads when you stride back through the bedroom where heâs hastily pulling on a pair of shorts.
He patronised me about spending time with Bucky, meanwhile he wasâŠ
You quickly search through the living room and kitchen, grabbing anything that belongs to you.
âLet me explain.â
Youâre not taking in anything Isaacâs saying. Youâre still trying to understand what you saw, what is happening.
With all of your belongings zipped into the duffel bag, you stride to the front door and swing it open, tossing the house keys Isaac had given you over your shoulder as you step outside.
You had walked in resolute that you were going to move in with him, going to finally -
âBabe, please!â
Isaacâs still pursuing you, still begging.
Throwing your duffel bag on the backseat, youâve just shut the car door when Isaacâs hand wraps around your wrist.
âDonât touch me.â You practically growl, the sound foreign to your own ears as you slowly begin to feel something.
Isaac drops his hand like heâs been burnt, but boldly states. âItâs not what you think.â
Your mouth falls open in disbelief.Â
âItâs not?â You question mockingly. âYou havenât been fucking someone else behind my back while making me feel guilty because I hung out with Bucky once? Thatâs not whatâs happening right now?â
Turning away from him, you go to open your door but stop.
âHow long?â You ask, staring at a hydrangea bush in the neighbourâs yard.
You need to know.
âBabe -â
Spinning around to face him again, you repeat âHow long Isaac?â
âAlmost four weeks.â
Almost four weeks? That was - that was a fucking month!
âWow.â Is all you can spit out as you shake your head.
How did I not realise?
Isaac takes your silence as an invitation to keep talking. âShe doesnât mean anything to me babe I swear, it was just sex, just until you -â
You slap him.
Itâs a knee jerk reaction that youâll berate yourself for in hindsight. All of those moves your father taught you and you went with a slap? But your hand was already moving before you could even think about it.
âYou -â Your voice wavers for a second, choked by emotion. âDonât you dare try and use me to justify the fact that youâre a bastard with no fucking self control.â The words are venomous, but they roll off your tongue calmly. âFuck you Isaac.â
Opening the driverâs door, you get in and slam it shut.
Isaacâs mouth is moving but you pay him no attention as you reverse out of the driveway and leave.
Your grip on the steering wheel is so tight your arms shake under the pressure, but the further you get from Isaacâs house, the more your hands relax.
There are multiple emotions clashing within you, all wanting to be let out and the eerie, calmful fury that had just been engulfing you is starting to give way to a different emotion, one that has your throat tightening and eyes itching.
You know youâre about to break down.
The feeling of your phone vibrating in your pocket cuts through your spiralling and youâre instantly reminded of the message you received only - fuck, minutes ago. A lifetime ago.
It reminds you of Bucky.
Without any contemplation, you find yourself driving to Stark Gym.
You have no idea what youâre doing. All you know is that you need someone and right now thatâs him.
It should concern you that you canât recall the drive there as you step out of the car, a tear slipping down your cheek.
No one sits behind the reception desk that you stride past on your way to the hallway Steve had led you down all those weeks ago and it plants a seed of doubt.
The lack of people and noise has you despairing as you realise that Bucky probably isnât even here, that no one is - that youâre alone.
A few more tears fall.
Itâs at that very moment you hear it. Echoes of thuds and grunts that lift your hopes and carry you to the end of the hallway.
Stepping out into the training area, you find just two people.
With his back facing you, Bucky hammers into a punching bag that Steve holds steady.
Your feet propel you forward, a shaky sigh escaping you at the sight of them - him.
Steve notices you when youâre only a few feet away and surprise lights up his face in delight before it crumples as he takes in your appearance.
Realising that Steveâs grip on the bag has gone slack, Bucky looks up and sees the blond has become distracted by something behind him. Ending his assault against the punching bag, Bucky turns around, expecting to find Peggy.
Buckyâs never felt so much so intensely when he takes in your red rimmed eyes and watery cheeks.
âAngel, whatâs wrong?â His voice sounds breathy, but it has nothing to do with his prior workout, rather the speed at which he asks the question.
Thatâs all it takes.
The term of endearment Buckyâs newly coined you with, the concern etched on his face, and the urgency in his tone as he takes a step forward causes the dam wall to break.
You open your mouth so say something - anything, as tears stream down your face, but all that comes out is a broken sound.
Buckyâs arms open and you fall into his chest, burying your face into the material of his tank top as his arms close around you tightly, his wrapped hands anchoring you to him.
Thereâs solace in Buckyâs warmth and strength, as the smell of sandalwood, sweat, and something you recognise as just him envelopes you.
Glancing over at Steve, Bucky sees the same troubled expression reflected on his own face.
Bucky wants to pull you back and find out whatâs made you upset, but he knows that what you need right now is to just let it all out. His stomach twists and turns with anger knowing that something or someone has done this to you.
However, he canât deny the small joy he feels in his heart that youâve come to him.
Placing his mouth beside your ear, one of Buckyâs hands rubs at your back while the other brushes over your hair as he whispers soft comforts.
âItâs alright angel.â
âIâm here, youâre okay.â
The two of you stay like that for quite some time - Bucky gently rocking you from side to side while you let his deep voice soothe you.
Eventually the tears stop falling and your breathing starts evening out.
Lifting your head up from the wet stain youâve made on Buckyâs tank top, you rest it in the crook of his neck, giving an occasional small hiccup.
When Bucky senses youâve settled, he whispers into your hair âYou wanna tell me what happened angel?â
Taking a deep breath, you nod. Stepping back from Bucky, you wipe your cheeks of your remaining tears.
Bucky hides his disappointment well.
Your gaze lands on everything except him and Steve - who has been patiently waiting, as you voice âIsaac was cheating on me.â
Woah.
Saying it out loudâŠ
Fury burns in Buckyâs chest and he almost shakes from the intensity of it.
âWhat?!â Steveâs reaction is more vocal.
Crossing your arms in a poor attempt to self-soothe, you still fail to meet their eyes. âI walked in on them earlier.â Though you feel tears welling in your eyes again, your voice hardens. âItâs been going on for almost a month and Iâm so dumb for not realising -â
Steveâs hand around your right arm urges you to take a deep breath before finally meeting his gaze.
âHeâs a piece of shit but you are not dumb.â His tone is soft but fire burns in those baby blues. âYou -â
âWhere?â Bucky steps forward, his face hard with anger.
You blink up at him.
âHuh?â
âNo.â
Steve speaks at the same time as you, releasing your arm to grab Buckyâs instead.
âGet off me Steve, where does he live angel?â
Sighing, you shake your head. âNo, itâs not worth it Bucky.â
âNot worth it?â Bucky exclaims incredulously. âHe hurt you, he doesnât get -â
âDonât be stupid.â You enforce more harshly.
The trouble he could get into if he went out looking for a fight, the repercussions it could have on his career - Tony would kill him. You would kill him.
You can feel your tears and their corresponding emotion dissipating, giving way to another emotion fighting within you.
Steveâs trying to reason with Bucky but heâs just looking at the two of you like youâre the ones who have lost it. âI wonât let him -â
âI donât need you to take care of my problems!â You cut off, irritated that he canât see itâs a foolish notion.
Of course, itâs not really him youâre mad at right now, but his stupidity is drawing out the anger youâve been waiting to feel since seeing Isaac lying on his bed with that woman.
âYet here you are.â
Bucky regrets the words the moment they leave his mouth.
That sentence breaks you with a loud snap. That anger at Isaac, this whole situation, the past - that anger thatâs been building and building over time, it all comes pouring out and the perfect target is standing right in front of you.
âYeah, how pathetic right?â You support. âI came running to the guy who broke my heart first.â
Bucky winces, his mouth opening to apologise, to take back the heat-of-the-moment words -
âNo.â You intervene, âYou wanted to talk, letâs talk.â
âMaybe now isnât the -â
âItâs as good a time as any, Iâve waited long enough!â You shout. âFor five years Iâve wanted to tell you that youâre the biggest asshole on the planet!â Your hands lift on their own accord, flexing in anger. âHow could you just leave without saying anything?â
âI -â
âAnd do not bring up that letter, it doesnât count for shit Bucky, dammit. As if leaving behind two pieces of paper was supposed to make it all okay -â
âIt wasnât!â Bucky interrupts now, matching your tone. âI know! I know it made nothing better, but I couldnât just leave you with nothing -â
âYou never should have left me!â You rebuke, frustration making your voice more high-pitched. âYou should have taken me with you, you should have told me what was going on!â
Tears are pooling in your eyes again, this time in indignation, and you feel exactly like you did that morning.
Standing on that lawn at eighteen years old, realising the love of your life was gone and god, you just - you screamed at the sky.
âI couldnât! You - I wish I could have, shit of course I do, but I couldnât -â
âSo what?â You fume, âYou decided to just fuck me and leave me?â
A pained silence falls across the room, the building, maybe the whole damn city after you speak those words.
Buckyâs eyes squeeze shut at your crude statement. âI never⊠it wasnât like that, you know that.â
âOh, do I?â You mock weakly.
Bucky opens his blue eyes, pinning you under his unyielding gaze.Â
âYes, you know that wasnât some âwham bamâ bullshit. I love you and that night was special, it was real. Fuck, I tried to distance myself from you that last month, but Iâm a selfish asshole who couldnât and then that last night when you - I know I should have told you no because I was leaving in the morning but I⊠I couldnât, not when I wanted that with you too and dammit, Iâm so sorry.â
Tears glisten in Buckyâs steel blue eyes while they trail down your cheeks.
It feels like the windâs been knocked out of you.
âWhy -â Your voice cracks. âWhy didnât you ask me to go with you?â
A question you had repeated to yourself over and over.
âBecause I knew you would have gone with me, and I didnât want you to give up your dream, not for me.â
Shaking your head furiously, you argue âI wouldnât have been giving up anything Bucky, you -â
âCalifornia! That was your dream. You always talked about it, long before we ever started dating and I refused to let you sacrifice it for me.â
A scream works its way up your throat only to come out as a strangled whine. âYou moron!â You profess, âCalifornia was - werenât you listening Bucky? The actual dream was something new, something different and exciting!â
âCalifornia was just where I always imagined myself finding those things, but then you came along and I fell in love. You were my new, my different and exciting. California didnât change because you always told me you could box anyplace and dammit Bucky! I would have gone with you anywhere, I would have stayed in that town for the rest of my fucking life if it meant I got to be with you!â
Your heart hurts. You feel raw and cut open, like if you look down youâll see youâre bleeding out onto the floor.
Buckyâs mouth opens and closes as his hands lift and drop. âI neverâŠâ He runs both his hands through his hair âI know all Iâve done is hurt you, but I never, ever meant to. I just wanted you to be happy and I didnât think you would be in New York, and I clearly - I really fucked everything up, I know. Not a day goes by where I donât wish I did it all differently. If I could change the pastâŠâ
âYou should have told me.â You assert. âEven if it had been on the morning you left with Steve, you should have talked to me instead of leaving that letter. You should have given me closure Bucky! How was I ever supposed to really move on?â
âI know, I know, but⊠you did move on, didnât you?â Itâs not asked unkindly, but desperately - a need to know that he hadnât left you with an open wound for five whole years.
âOh yeah.â You chuckle bitterly. âInto a fantastic relationship where I got cheated on. You wanna know what bullshit Isaac threw at me as I was leaving?â
You donât wait for a response.
âHe said he was only screwing around because I was making him wait. I hadnât slept with him yet because for some crazy reason, I had a fear of it all going to shit the moment I did.â
Youâve had sex since Bucky, some one night stands in California after cliche college parties, but there hadnât been any emotional attachment involved. You didnât care if they were gone by morning because you wanted them to be.
Isaac however, had been a completely different scenario.
Bucky has no idea what to say.
âIâm sorry,â He rasps.
You shrug your shoulders, chin wobbling. âYeah.â
âI - Iâd never ask you to forgive me, but I just need you to know that Iâm sorry. Iâm so sorry, I never wanted to hurt you and you were never just some girl to me, you were everything and I just⊠Iâm sorry, I need you to know that.â
And you do. You do.
But it doesnât change anything.
âI know.â
With that, you leave.
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