#and hunter is like... unhealthy skinny

[befuddled-calico-whump]

If you could cast any celebs to play the T$$ gang in a live-action adaptation, who would you pick?

that's so hard to say because of how few actors I know 😅 and because there are relatively so few non-white mainstream actors skfjkdkd

best I can do is faceclaims since I don't know the acting styles of those I'd list really?

Yash Dasgupta for Sahota

Eileen Soong for Joy

Donald Glover for Jericho

Ricky Kim for Hunter

Paing Takhon for Benji (he's Burmese but he's the closest I can find to a celebrity who looks like Benji lol)

Parmish Verma for Kaius (the closest I can get while staying in the celebrity realm)

[seriesxwriting]

I was rewatching season 4 of tvd and I thought of a fic idea 🤭 I’m thinking when Damon is teaching Jeremy to be a hunter at the cabin and Klaus shows up, Jeremy and Elena’s sister (the reader) is also there for like moral support or something 🤷‍♀️ But later that night after everyone’s asleep she decides to go skinny dipping in the lake and Klaus catches her…

Thank you so much for your request, I’m so sorry it took so long for me to write I’ve been immensely busy. I hope it was worth the wait <33

Just one night <3

W klaus Mikaelson

Warnings- swearing, kissing, skinny dipping?

Summary- request <3

Series- The vampire diaries (tvd)

“Y/n, get back in the house” Elena shook her head as I stepped over the doorframe. I scrunched my face up with confusion and looked around for a split second. “Get back in the house” she hissed giving me no time, pushing me by my shoulder and backing me into the house with her body. We ended up in the living room before I hurriedly pushed her hand off me.

“What the hell are you doing!” I protested blinking quickly at her. She nodded to the kitchen hinting for me to follow her there. When we landed she lifted the tap up so it was running. Diverting any vampires hearing. “Klaus is here” she whispered in a low tone. My eyes widened. A million thoughts raced through my head. “What? Surely not- whys he here?” “I don’t know” she tutted getting out her phone.

I saw her swipe onto Damon’s name and start typing too fast for me to read. “Is Damon sorting it out?” I questioned, she let out a deep sigh. “I don’t know” she replied clearly stressed out about the situation but still managing to piss me off. “They were just kinda staring at each other- then Jeremy told me to find you” she added once she saw I was getting annoyed at the little Information I was receiving.

“He has some unhealthy pull towards you- I’ve noticed it- so has Damon” she eyeballed me “of course anything Damon thinks you think” I rolled my eyes taking no notice of what she was saying. Klaus had never hurt me physically, anytime we came to a stand off he’d avoid me or try and sweet talk me into leaving. But it wasn’t anything ‘unhealthy’. “Oh don’t start y/n” she scoffed rolling her eyes at me again. “We are just looking out for you”.

“You always say that” I muttered avoiding her eye contact. “Because I’m trying to stress it” she threw her hands out but kept her voice down nonetheless. At this point I was done with the conversation and slammed my hand on the tap before walking towards the door. “Y/n!” She cried running after me. As soon as I got to the door klaus appeared in front of me having vampires ran to the door. “Hello love, thought you’d be in here” he smiled with that famous look of his.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t melt on the spot. “What are you doing here?” I narrowed my eyes at me but used a questioning tone. “Came to see how Jeremy was getting on with his training- clearly not very well” klaus laughed and looked over his left shoulder. My brother was lying in a pile of logs and Damon was helping to pull them off him. Elena gasped at the sight and I could see fear in her brown eyes. “Klaus you have to leave”.

“Oh come on, it’s just a little bit of practice on a real vampire, Damon’s hardly made it over a century- and you- are a poor excuse for a vampire” he chuckled to Elena before making eye contact with me. “You’d make a good vampire” “you need to go- you’re not making the atmosphere very nice” I folded my arms leaning against the wall. “Well I was hoping you’d invite me in for tea but I can clearly see that isn’t your plan”.

“You knew I wouldn’t!” Elena protested shaking her head frowning at him. “Yes that’s why I wasn’t talking to you sweetheart” he condescendingly answered with a flick of a side eye in her direction. “What because I’m human? You thought you’d prey on the weakest link?” I replied jerking my head back. “If you think you’re the weakest link in this delusional team then you yourself are delusional y/n” he raised an eyebrow at me becoming all serious. I swallowed nervously and felt as the butterflies fluttered about.

“Klaus!” Jeremy yelled at the top of his lungs, he was red in the face but didn’t look at all injured. His hand was clasping a wooden stake. “I’ve made him angry” klaus winked at me and then jokingly put his hands up fakely surrendering. “Okay okay- I’ll leave, see you later my love” he grinned at me before vamp running off into the woods away from the group. Damon vamp ran to the door and stood there as Elena met him half way. “Are you okay?” He asked under his breath looking into her eyes. I rolled mine and walked off into the house.

That had been the most interesting part of this trip, apart from Jeremy the odd few times sitting Damon on his ass. I loved to watch that man lose sometimes. I wondered off to my bedroom and shut myself in most of the night thinking about what happened. What klaus had said. I even thought over and over again about how he said I’d be a ‘good vampire’. I also thought of elena’s words, his ‘pull’ towards me.

It kept me up most of the night. I was a deep over thinker, always had been and I’m sure I always will be. It ate me up sometimes, now was one of them times. When eventually it got to two am I decided it was time to forget about the situation. So I dragged myself out of bed and snuck out of the cabin to go down to the water. This was one of my happy places. It was just beautiful especially at night. I sat down on the grass in my gym shorts and vest top watching the ripples. I had crocs on too but no jacket. It wasn’t cold, there was no wind either.

I decided I wanted to get into the water and couldn’t be asked to walk back and get my swimsuit. No one was around, it’s not like anyone could see me, so I stripped and ran into the water laughing to myself. I swam on my back, did some hair flicks and summersaults underwater. Before just floating on the water looking at the stars.

“I’ve been around for a thousand years but this is by far my favourite sight”. I whipped around seeing klaus standing on land just watching me swim in front of him. “Klaus!” I gasped literally jumping. “You can’t creep up on people in the pitch black” I tutted with an eye roll. “You’re such a feisty one- no one ever talks to me like that not without consequences” he chuckled still watching me though I was just standing in the water at this point covering myself “Consequences? What like how you killed my aunt?” I jerked my head back, I wasn’t usually this narky with him but that comment pissed me off.

He put his hands up and smiled “I didn’t mean to offend love” “you didn’t offend me- you pissed me off klaus”. He looked at my blank face and my arms crossed my chest. “I’m not sorry I killed you aunt- thats selfish, but my power now is mind blowing and I’d never give it up- but I’m sorry it was your aunt and I’m sorry your wrapped up in this because I don’t want to hurt you” he told me truthfully. Klaus took a seat where my clothes were he eyed them before smirking at me.

“I believe that” I nodded swiming slightly closer ignoring his flirtatious smirk. “I don’t know why- you haven’t given me a reason to trust you- all you do is fight with Elenas boys”. “Mm well I think I have- I’ve never directly hurt you, love” “it doesn’t matter klaus- you’ve caused me pain- a lot of it- but for some reason see a difference side of you sometimes- times like now, if we weren’t in the middle of a war and it would complicate anything, you might have been the guy I came up to in the bar” I told him with a smile coming to the side of the land now, he’d shuffled to get closer to me.

“Well if you ask me I’d tell you the war didn’t matter- and if you came over to me at that bar you’d never leave my side y/n, we’d rule the world together” klaus told me with no sign of a joke. His face was completely neutral. “I…” klaus looked at me stuttering, I didn’t know what to say back. “No one would ever hurt you again- no one would leave you out, you’d be under my protection we’d be untouchable together” he whispered down to me. “You said you see a different side of me- well I see a different side to you y/n, I’ve tried to ignore it but it’s so prominent”.

“I can’t be with you klaus” I shook my head, he looked away from me for a second sighing. I pulled his face back towards me and whispered “but that doesn’t mean I can’t see what it would be like to be with you for a night” I smiled softly. He returned it. Before smashing his lips on me. I might have just made the biggest mistake of my life inviting this man into the water with me. Or it could be the best night of my life. But right now I didn’t care about the consequences.

I had him all to myself.

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[sinfulsalutations]

hello!!! i absolutely light up when i see you post new works!! may i please request something with hunter? (female) reader is a little insecure about the way she looks (very self projecting, lmao). she’s not at all overweight or unhealthy, just has a bit of a bigger stomach and love handles. but ofc beauty standard is being unrealistically skinny. maybe she and hunter are out at the bar or just out or something and a girl flirts with him and reader gets self conscious. later when hunter finally coaxes why she’s upset out of her, he shows her (wink wink) just how much he prefers her over anything else.

i know this is super detailed and i’m sorry - feel free to run with it however you see fit!

again, i love your work!! truly a masterpiece every single time!!! <333

𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗-𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕤/𝕠 ⋆*･ﾟ𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕘𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕙𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣

➼ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ☆ ɪɴꜱᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ, ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ꜰʟɪʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʏ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢɪʀʟ (ʜᴇ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ), ᴛʜɪɢʜ ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ, ᴘ ɪɴ ᴠ ꜱᴇx, ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡᴏʀꜱʜɪᴘ

➼ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰɪᴄ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ɴꜱꜰᴡ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ 18+ ᴅɴɪ

⋆ ★ ʜᴇʏ ʜᴇʏ! ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏᴇᴅ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ- ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴏɴᴇꜱᴛʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀꜱ ʙʟᴏᴄᴋ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏᴜɢʜ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟ ɪꜱꜱᴜᴇꜱ ɢᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏᴏ. ɪ'ᴍ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴜɴꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜᴏᴡ ɪ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴀʟʟ Qᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ʟᴀᴛᴇʟʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ꜰᴜʟʟ ꜰʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ, ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ-ꜰᴇʟᴛ ꜰɪᴄ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ʜᴏᴘᴇ ɪᴛꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀꜱ ʙᴀᴅ ᴀꜱ ɪ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ɪꜱ, ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ :)

⋆ ★ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴏɴ ᴀᴏ3 ⋆*･ﾟ ᴛᴀɢʟɪꜱᴛ ꜰᴏʀᴍ

The moment Hunter notices your demeanor changes, he’s on that shit immediately.

The gorgeous Pantoran had slowly been trying to get closer to Hunter all night, first conversing with all the batch but began to close in on just him individually, make sly compliments about his appearance, and completely disregard you just a few feet away; now she’s made the briefest quick move and swipe, her hand on his knee.

You want to be mad; you want to go over and push her off and let her know that Hunter is your man.

But now, you just feel dejected. Borderline self-deprecative, and when it comes down to it, just not feeling that great about yourself.

Of course someone as pretty as her would be interested in your boyfriend. 

Just look at her. 

She’s got the perfect face, posture, composition, a flat stomach, and tasteful curves, and you’re just… anything but.

Not to mention your amazing boyfriend, with his handsome face and gorgeous body. And now looking at how she cozies up with him, it’s no wonder you don’t feel deserving of him. 

They make a great couple, don’t they?

Hunter does not just let you sit in your self-sorrow like that.

He quickly, politely yet firmly rejects the girl while you’re too lost in your mind to see and turns in his stool, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear and leaning in softly. 

“Would you like to go home, beautiful?” He hums hushed into your atmosphere.

I don’t feel very beautiful right now, you can’t help but think, but you just nod with a small, artificial smile and let him guide you out of 79’s, a hand on the small of your back.

The ride to your apartment is silent. The first few minutes as you arrive home are silent. Hunter doesn’t like it at all.

But the final puzzle piece put into place that helps Hunter figure out what’s been bothering you is when he gets out of the bathroom and catches you sullen and glowering over your appearance in the mirror, playing with the hem at the bottom of your shirt.

He walks up behind you, quiet yet not discreet as you can see him in the reflection, and his arms slowly slip around your waist and meet on your stomach. You grimace softly, looking away to avoid having to see how his hands look against your skin. He places a soft kiss on your neck, and your eyes just can’t help but come back to his with a pleading gaze.

The expression on his face is not a look you can pinpoint.

“What’s got you like this, mesh’la?” He asks.

You huff and your eyelashes flutter against the top of your cheeks.

“It’s nothing, Hunter.”

Hunter really doesn’t seem to believe you.

And he doesn’t budge until you tell him.

“I just– I don’t understand, I think," You say. "That girl back in 79’s– she was gorgeous. She was thin and pretty and… You could have someone so much better looking than me. Someone like her.”

Hunter doesn’t interrupt as you talk, and he seems so focused and intent to listen and understand every single word you utter.

“I don’t look at all like I should. And you’re just so… handsome. You... you shouldn't want someone with my kind of looks. I don't deserve you.”

When you finish, Hunter finally says something; he’s got a pensive look on his face, looking almost confused.

“Why would you think I’d go off with her?”

You’re a little miffed that he’s asking this after you quite literally just explained why, and you stammer angrily,

“I–I just told you! Don’t play dumb with me, I really can’t deal with this right now–”

He interrupts you.

“No, why did you think you’re not good-looking enough?”

In your blind frustration, you take a moment to pause. A headache stirs in your frontal lobe as you look at Hunter, tilting your head curiously. He gives you a knowing look, like he expects you to say what he plans to for him.

“You’re gorgeous, mesh’la. Every single part of you," He says so fondly you feel undeserving. You can't help but pout dejectedly, slumping in his arms, but he squeezes you tighter.

“If I have to spend all night, all week proving it, I’ll gladly do it, baby.”

“Hunter–” You begin to protest.

“Uh uh,” He tuts. “C’mon. Look at yourself."

You do as he says, a frown still on your face.

"Look how pretty with all these clothes on. Think how pretty you are without them too.”

You still won't budge. Part out of stubbornness, part of you standing ground on your words. You're far too gone in your own anxieties to agree with what he's telling you.

“Yeah, sure.”

He pats one of your hips, squeezing the other. His hand trails up your waist, breaching past the hem of your shirt and touching the soft skin there and you can't help but careen ever-so-slightly into it. Hunter grins.

“You’re not going to act like that with me," He commands you, ever affectionate yet assertive. "You're going to look at yourself in the mirror, look at how you take me, how you look on me, how your body looks, and you're gonna tell me you're pretty."

"You're gonna tell me you're gorgeous."

"We're not going to bed until that happens."

It's not until he’s got you naked, pressed against his own bare chest, rocking your cunt back and forth his thigh, the movement becoming easier and easier the wetter you get, you start to appreciate how good you look.

Just excluding him and how his hands and skin litter all over you like a lasting drug, you feel almost godlike in the blurry haze of pleasure.

Hunter's especially loud and vocal the entire time; expressing his wants and needs, how badly he always wants you, how perfect you fit on his thigh and his fingers and his cock, how no one could ever make him feel this good.

It's a new level of reassuring.

He pinches a nipple between two fingers as you push back on his cock, the other hand keeping your jaw in place to keep looking at yourself.

"That's it, mesh'la," He praises. "Doing so perfectly for me. My perfect, perfect girl."

You manage to give him a quaint smile and it makes him speed up his movements, the hand on your chest slowly trailing down your body until he reaches your waist.

He plays with the plush skin there, whispering in your ear with that sexy voice of his how much he adores you, adores every inch of you, even the parts you dislike.

Finally, his hand makes its way down to your clit, and can't stop himself before he's pressed his palm on it entirely.

"D'you think you can tell me what I wanna hear now?"

You feel yourself nearing the end, and you relent in your desperation. Plus, you're starting to believe what he's making you tell yourself.

"I'm- I'm pretty."

He nods, grunting when he thrusts into you deeper than before, planting himself for a split moment before pulling out and continuing his pace again.

"Go on."

You try not to let moans overtake your words.

"I'm... oh, gorgeous."

He finally stills for a moment, his eyes boring into yours, and he roans pleasantly, the hand on your jaw moving to grip the roots of your hair. He pulls your head back and peppers kisses over your neck.

"Kriff right you are," He groans into you. He starts thrusting again, sporadically and roughly.

The room is filled with each of your depraved noises; both of you are chasing your highs, and he finally allows it, satisfied in the way he's managed to make you feel worshipped.

Hunter's failed as a boyfriend if he doesn't get you to love your body as much as he does.

He's determined to worship you until you feel like a goddess, his hands on you or not.

So he presses against your clit again, wiggling his hips to hit your g-spot, and asks you so tenderly,

"Can my gorgeous girl come for me?"

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[pokeblader3]

Tbh I feel like an element of Huntlow that a lot of people miss is that Hunter is skinny, and it's depicted as a bad thing he's recovering from and his character is in general horrifyingly unhealthy, while Willow is plump, exercises to be strong and build muscle and not weight (as a chronically ill person who can't afford to lose weight you don't know how groundbreaking that is either btw, so common to see/hear as a motivation from people in my experience), and is seen as the pinnacle of health?

The only way I could write a more fat positive story is if Willow was a bit heavier, but I've seen and spoken to lots of plus sized people who like the ship and have gotten hate for it from people who don't see it as valuable because it didn't personally relate to them (and based on her two dads' looks and her and Hunter's arc being a metaphor for recovery from mental problems and judgement from society's values, if we ever get to see another timeskip she may be bigger). I totally get why plus sized people would think it's groundbreaking, you don't know how hard it is to be fat if you haven't been, and when considering other intersectionalities (a lot of these fans I know were women of color), it can be at times as marginalizing as being some ethnicity or having some disability they are

[moonstone-blues]

Finally drew the Batch themselves! Now I have no excuse not to doodle stuff with them.

Under the cut are individual images with some design notes:

Hunter:

- Gave him curlier hair.

- Changed skin tone to be more like Temuera Morrison's.

Tech:

- Changed skin tone to be more like Temuera Morrison's.

- Darkened his hair to match with skin tone.

- Elongated his face and made it a bit skinnier to match canon.

- Has goggle marks on his face when the goggles are off. Have to admit I took this idea from @echojedis (an amazing artist who draws a lot of Tech, PLEASE go see their stuff if you haven't already). Not too pleased with the look just yet but practise makes perfect as they say.

Wrecker:

- Changed skin tone to be more like Temuera Morrison's (though arguably he was probably the closest to it anyway.)

-Shortened the length of his face to match canon.

Echo:

- No longer paper white. I used the usual skin tone as a base but made him a bit paler to keep to his unhealthy vibe.

Crosshair:

- Changed skin tone to be more like Temuera Morrison's.

- Elongated his face to match canon but didnt make it skinny so there's more difference between him and Tech.

Omega:

- Changed skin tone to be more like Temuera Morrison's. However, she is slightly paler due to only being in the Kamino facility all of her life.

- Curled her hair slightly.

[captainmera]

What does Camilla think about how skinny Hunter e is ?

Nice bait.

There will be no body shaming of any kind on my blog.

I'm sure you are well intended but I am going to say this now, so it is out there:

All bodies are beautiful. No shape, height, fitness or size equals unhealthy or healthy. I don't want to be part of the weird obsession people have nowadays.

But in good faith, and hoping I'm not stepping right into bait here, I'll answer the question beneath here:

(cw body-image and ED mentioned)

Let me say first that any body type for Hunter is fine in my book. Skinny, average, chubby, fat, fit - as long as he's a happy guy, I think any interpretation is good.

If you're implying his skinniness is out of maltreatment and abuse, I think it would solve itself by him just being in a better environment. It's not something Camila would have to bring up with him and make him self-conscious about.

If it was, she'd have to do it with all the other skinny characters too - you know, like her daughter. Who's skinnier than Hunter.

Yeah, Hunter is specifically described in the show as both "scrawny" and "sickly" when he's at Hexside (by Amity's siblings specifically), to give subtext that he has not been taken care of by Belos and is generally not doing so well. So I can see why Camila would be worried.

But again, I don't think that's something she'd have to have a targeted conversation about. 'Nor would his friends. He's in a safe place and he's treated well, his health would improve on it's own and probably without him even noticing or thinking about it.

Pointing it out would just make him aware there's something he "needs" to pay attention to. y'know, the opposite of being helpful.

I think the only thing Camila could say to him about how he looks would be "you look well" or "you are looking happier" once his health is improving. Y'know, positive affirmations. Things that makes a person feel better about themselves as a person, and not applying value to their appearance in a size/shape it's in.

If you are implying that Hunter has an ED, I'm going to shoot that duck where it stands and this conversation is over.

Not because it's a bad thing or even an unrealistic take on him - I can see that as him trying to have control over himself when he has no other control, especially in Belos' household.

But I don't want to talk about EDs or body sizes/types from an ED perspective.

As someone who has had everyone and their parents comment on my body my entire life, in every size it's been in, I just want to say that people share unsolicited opinions about peoples bodies too haphazardly and it is very rude and very damaging.

The "concern" is often from a selfish place of either morbid curiosity, moral righteousness, or a desire to know "tricks" whatever the cause for weight (not health) gain/loss is good or bad. It's all very judgemental.

Seldom have I ever received a compliment or concern that isn't with masked intent in regards to my appearance.

Please refrain from asking more body-image questions to me in the future.

I apologise if I have come off as cold and stern.

I hope you will forgive and allow my attitude.

that's all.

thanks.

;-;

[ur-local-demon1]

My thoughts on the Owl House finale

So you guys got the silent treatment from me for a while, sorry about that lol. I’m finally back (sorta) to briefly talk about the Owl House Finale, and I might dive deeper into analyses and shit as a future video on my YouTube channel. I’ll talk both about what I didn’t like, and what I did like in that order so we can end this post on a good note. Here we go!

If you click keep reading, you’re okay with seeing spoilers for watching and dreaming.

I didn’t like:

Not getting to know more about the whole Caleb - Belos - Evelyn - Hunter situation. Hunter still doesn’t know that Flapjack used to be Caleb’s/Evelyn’s palisman, that he is technically related to the Clawthornes, or that Caleb stopped being a witch hunter since he legit dated one. I would have given an organ to live in a universe where in the five seasons this show deserved, there would have been an episode where idk, Hunter would have communed with the dead and got moral support from great great great great great [...] Grandpa Caleb and Grandma Evelyn. 

The close to no explanation as to why the Titan was trapped in that in-between space, why was Luz here and not actually dead, and why couldn’t he use the last of his magic to go back himself. We don’t know a lot about papa titan and it’s sad because I really like him. The past of the boiling isles as a whole is still a very abstract concept, even the characters don’t know a lot about it, or the truth anyway. 

Willow’s body in the time skip. Now I believe this is the point where people are rolling their eyes at me, but that’s okay I stand by what I’m about to say. If you write in representation in any piece of media you are creating, you can’t just write it out afterwards. Allow me, a mid-sized girl with a body shape similar to pre-time skip Willow, to deconstruct the arguments used against the people who spoke out about it. “Isn’t losing weight a good thing?” --> It depends on why someone lost weight, but in Willow’s case, no since she isn’t a real person. She’s fat rep. She was written to be fat to represent fat people, especially potential fat kids who watch the owl house and want to see people like them on screen. “She works out everyday, and she’s a flyer derby player, of course she lost weight” Skinny ≠ healthy + Fat ≠ unhealthy. You can be fat and an amazing athlete. Wrestlers are often fat and it gives them an advantage. You can be fat and also have visible muscles in other parts of your body like your legs or arms. If she was a real person, that wouldn’t be a problem obviously, but she’s not. The only reason she is fat is for us to have representation and see ourselves on screen. We would have went crazy if a tv show announced that the main character is a lesbian, only that in the final season she starts dating a man because she found out she was just confused or some shit. That’s basically what happened with Willow. Anyway, much love to the animators who tried to fix the damage and draw her with an accurate body type in some scenes here and there of the time skip.

What I did like: 

Belos’ death. A pathetic death for a pathetic man. The panic settling in him as he slowly realises that there is no way out for him, the last futile attempt at fooling someone in hopes of getting his power back, the growing frustration the more he understands he has truly lost all control over everything, even his own body, while still refusing to admit he inflicted this fate upon himself for absolutely no logical reason. He isn’t given a death where he breaks down and sees the error of his ways with terror as the end closes in on him, no. He is crushed, much like his dreams of being the brave martyr witch hunter general who saved humanity through any way possible. 

Luz’s death. A slow, quiet, painful yet still beautiful moment that she somehow accepted. Much like Luz, no one knew what to say, and the small moment where we didn’t know what would happen to her were genuine torture. I’m a sucker for MC’s who die but not really (Hi Anne, Adora, Magnus, Hazel and now Luz.)

Papa Titan. Follow up, Papa titan being genderqueer/nonbinary idk, a Quing. 

The fact that there is a way for Luz to go back to the boiling isles and the human realm. Really happy they didn’t pull a second amphibia parallel lol. 

LILIT’S HARPY LOOK AAAAAAH-

Alador x Darius, I see you (Darius’ blush, him shaking Alador like a ragdoll). I have a thing for ships that barely get talked about in canon and are about old gays.

WAFFLES ToT

Amity’s new hair. Some of my friends don’t like it but oh well. The little Grom Queen crown crystals fit her. 

THE COUPLES EXCHANGING JEWELRY

The ending scene. We got to see Luz’s quince (kinda, I still would have loved a full episode but oh well). The fourth wall break where everyone says bye to the collector but also to us, seeing all the characters we’ve loved for years grouped together to celebrate this. It’s bittersweet, mostly sweet.

[i-rarely-wear-matching-socks]

I've been having absolutely to much fun with this kiss picrew:

OC rambling nonsense below lol:

Niilo x Lilim x Joak - Niilo is aro and initially refuses a relationship with Lilim bcus he cannot love her the way she needs & it would be cruel to both of them. He then meets Joak who has admired Lilim for a while but is shy/insecure and the three of them form a relationship together. Joak's grounded and calm nature balances out Niilo & Lilim's passion, both of them are fiercely protective of their family. Lilim is the warm and affectionate one, never shy in boosting her partners up. Niilo is unquestionably loyal and dedicated to anyone he views as his family, if a bit impulsive and aloof sometimes...(which leads to him 'accidently' becoming a priest of an ancient goddess as a means of protecting his adopted daughter from being used in the scheme of another ancient goddess as part of a divine feud thats been going on for a long fuckin time...its complicated.)

Given the limitations of using a dollmaker/picrew lol obv I can't get them perfectly the way I picture them:

Niilo is tall and skinny to the point of looking unhealthy. You could knock this man over with a feather looking idiot. Deceptively strong given his looks however would also snap like a twig if you bend him wrong.

Lilim is strong and stocky, her people are nomadic and so she had a figure that fits that lifestyle. Setting up & breaking down caravans, caring for the animals, hunting, etc. (Niilo looks about as out of place as you'd expect)

Joak is a whip cord, he's the shortest of them but by far the strongest. He is one of the animal caretakers and a valued hunter in the community. (He is trans tho in this setting gender isn't as binary lol so he wouldn't identify as such)

(All of them have long hair, bcus traditionally among their people you stop cutting your hair when you are in a committed relationship. Braids & jewelery can be used to express the nature of one's relationships. Not the same setting as the other couples below.)

Theopolis (Theo) x Tyne - When the ship Tyne is traveling aboard is attacked by pirates as part of an elaborate plan from his noble family to get him out of their hair he's surprised to discover it's actually a prime opportunity for him to free himself from the shackles of nobility and just be himself, choosing his own name and to present the way he always wanted he joins the crew of the Knight's Revenge more than willingly. Except his friend Theo back at court has no way of knowing any of that and is furious over the lack of concern his family and the other nobles have. Writing Tyne off as lost at sea and moving on. Theo who is also at odds with court life, far preferring to study whatever esoteric knowledge he can get his hands on then participate in the political games of court or swinging around a sword in the navy, decides the best course of action is to join a merchant ship on the same route that Tyne's ship was taken. This goes about as well as expected, somehow actually reuniting the two for shenanigans aboard a pirate ship and political webs neither ever wanted to be a part of.

Other details:

Theo as a noble who isn't interested in any physical exploits is fatter at the start of their story and develops more into a blacksmith/strongman body type as he spends time aboard sea fairing vessels. At the Academy he mostly maintains that body type as is part of the expedition crew so it's in his benefit to remain at least semi sea ready. His skill with a sword never improves, keep this nerd out of combat. He is ace and his relationship with Tyne is open, he never thinks anything of this. To him it's obvious given Tyne's wild nature and he never questions if Tyne loves him, that's also obvious.

Tyne is trans, his inability to conform to nobility strict gender roles is one of the things his family wanted him gone for. Since this universe has magic he takes potions (hrt), I'm undecided on if he would get the in universe equivalent of top surgery and it's ultimately irrelevant just a side detail lol. He was wild as a noble and only gets worse as a pirate, he's impulsive and scrappy but loyal and clever too. At first he doesn't know what to do with the relevation that Theo loves him romantically, initially thinking it's because Theo sees him as his old self. Eventually he gets over that insecurity accepting & returning Theo's love unconditionally. He views Theo as his soulmate even if/when he has other partners/lovers who are important to him he never lies to them about Theo's importance to him.

Demosthenes (Nes) x Friend in the Dark (Friend) - Newest nerds, design for both very much in flux, set sometime after Theo & Tyne's adventures where Theo is an established scholar at the realms best (and only) academy of magic. Nes is the Crown prince thought to be dead and confined to the Academy since childhood because of an ancient curse on the Royal family. Though he cannot actually take his rightful place as the heir of the Crown Nes takes the responsibility very seriously and his loyalty to what he views as his realm is unwavering. As such since he is confined to the Academy he and Theo are the leading researchers of the blight, a malignant disease that plagues the realm believed to eminate from the wilds-places of magic where no one dares go. Friend is a member of the Forsaken, people defended from those banished for their magic when the Crown outlawed the use of magic (outside of the approved academy) generations ago. They end up somehow in contact with Theo (I haven't developed the how/why of this yet lol) and end up agreeing to travel to the Academy to assist in the research of the blight. Friend is a unique case, they were born with the blight and while they suffer the physical effects; 'monstrous' corruption, chronic pain/fatigue, they haven't suffered the cognitive decline that others do.

I haven't nailed down the specifics but the Forsaken have an oral history/legend of a cure for the blight and as such all Forsaken are taught the 'pathfiders' oath from childhood. Oaths are one of the strongest magics of the Forsaken and culturally taken very seriously, when Nes fills some of the requirements for this legend Friend agrees to lead him along the path swearing them both to the oath of finding the cure or succumbing to the blight themselves. No solid details on what their journey entails, some typical sheltered but noble character exposed to the reality of every day lifedevelopment for Nes & some not all outsiders are badTM development for Friend. Discovering along the way that the curse on the Crown, the wilds and the blight are all intertwined in a political nightmare that might end in Nes having to forcefully take his rightful place as king in order to bring much needed unity to the realm. Their relationship is a slow burn and inherently a little tragic, Nes cannot abandon his role/duty as king and Friend cannot imagine a place for them at court that wouldn't be detrimental to Nes' goals.

(Given the revival of a certain fandom I'm aware that "blight" is kinda cliche/used it was supposed to be place holder that kinda stuck & it's not like these stories live anywhere but my head anyway P: )

[anthonysstupiddailyblog]

Anthony’s Stupid Daily Blog (425): Tue 16th May 2023

My first of four straight days off, the closest thing I will probably have to a proper holiday for the rest of the year. On my way downstairs to feed Lucy this morning I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and was stunned at how skinny I looked around my face. This was the proof I needed that the scale is full of shit and I am indeed losing weight. For some reason you weight less throughout the day even if you don't eat much and every time I would weigh myself after a long run on a day where I had dramatically reduced my calorific intake it would still say that I was the same weight (if not heavier) than I was the day before). However I've done some research and discovered that this can be due to a number of factors most likely water retention or the body going into famine mode. I guess that my body must be over the initial resistance that all the fitness and nutrition site warn can happen when starting a diet and the fat is now starting to burn off. I've also reached the stage in this diet where I'm now motivated to stick to it because I'm starting to both see and feel the benefits of it so I'm now more committed to finish it. With all the other hundreds of diets I've attempted over the last ten years I would give up after discovering that I hadn't shed two stone despite dieting for two whole days. This time I've managed to stick with a diet into triple digit hours and now that I see it's working I'm less likely to jack it in. At the moment of writing this I'm not feeling any cravings for unhealthy foods which is unheard of for me as normally I am thinking about my next meal during my current meal. Now that I'm starting to see what I could look like without having a belly the size of a space-hopper all those pizzas and energy drinks seem much less important. I started this challenge on May 5th and I've given myself the deadline of June 5th to get down to 12 stone but to be honest as long as I hit the target by my birthday (June 30th) or by the time Edinburgh comes around I'll be chuffed to bits. Speaking of Edinburgh I made a lost of all the Edinburgh Fringe shows I want to see this year. In addition to seeing Daniel Kitson, David O'Doherty is also doing a show on the days that I will be up for the festival so I'll have to book a ticket to see that show. There are other comedians I like at this year's Fringe who unfortunately are doing shows later than I'm going to be there, namely Stewart Lee and Reginald D Hunter. I'm also disappointed that I'm not going to be able to see Jerry Sadowitz once again since he's not on until the 23rd and I'm going up there on the 8th (though I must admit I'm tempted to book a train up there for a second trip to the Fringe just so I can see the show that got Jerry cancelled this time last year).

[candycannibal]

this is going to be a very angry ramble listen i get that brendon fraser has been through a lot of hard shit and so you all really really want to support him but i think it's turned into an atmosphere of blind positivity because he just filmed a movie with pretentious bitch darren aronofsky where he plays a 600lb gay man. yes brendon is confirmed to wear prosthetics in the movie to make himself look fatter. yes he is yet another straight big name celebrity in a role that could be filled by a gay actor- let me be clear on why i'm so fucking pissed about this this fucking movie is called "the whale" and is based on a play written by a thin man. here's a nasty fucking quote from an article featuring words from the author himself that makes me want to never let myself be seen in public again: "“I wanted it to remain idiosyncratic,” he explained. “All the reasons for people gaining this amount of weight are idiosyncratic. But you do say, ‘Goddamit, stop giving him those meatball subs,'” referring to Nurse Liz, a caretaker and friend to Charlie, who is conflicted by trying to help but also a quasi-enabler. Although written nearly a decade ago, the idea of a slovenly shut-in who rarely changes his clothes and is stuck on his couch with people delivering food and barely any visitors may actually feel strangely normal to people after they’ve endured months of self-quarantine due to the coronavirus pandemic." fat people do not deserve to be treated this way. we are not your fucking morality tales, we're not the bad end, we shouldn't be what you think of when you imagine your worst nightmare. our bodies are not something to be looked at with loathing and disgust, they are just our bodies. my mind keeps going back to the word slovenly, placed there like a matter of fact descriptor. this character who shares my name, charlie. fat people are thought of as dirty, unkempt, slovenly; we're the butt of jokes, we're lazy, we're unhealthy, we don't take care of ourselves. we are stigmatized, we're given verbal abuse that people try to gloss over and call tough love. i've internalized all of this crap. i hate myself and my body because i've been told for so many years that i deserve to be hated. because i've sat through media depiction after media depiction where people who look like me are disgusting stupid pigs who are never given love or kindness. doctors in my life ignore my pain and sickness and tell me that everything will be fixed if i lose weight. i'm recommended restrictive diets and encouraged to have an eating disorder. it's 2021, are we not past this bullshit. are we not past putting fat people on screen and having them be morality tales, or spectacle. look at this 600pound man, look how miserable he is, look how he ruined his life, look how he is being enabled, look how i strip away his humanity and end his story with a tiny glimmer of hope so that you, skinny person feel better after watching this tragedy for two hours or more. i've been working so hard not to hate my body anymore. i work out to feel better and be stronger, not to lose weight. i give myself food when i'm hungry and when it will make me happy, i avoid diet culture and thinspirational bullshit. i feel fear and shame when i'm in public and i hear laughter, because i think people, like my school day bullies, are laughing at me. and sometimes i have caught them doing it. this isn't an essay, and you might struggle to find a point in what i'm saying. it's almost 3am and i'm so fucking angry because i remembered this movie has been made and will be released soon, and i've barely seen anyone talk about it. predominantly the only people who care about fat people are us, fat people. to cement my point: fuck brendon fraser. fuck darren aronofsky, fuck samuel d hunter who wrote this play. fuck you if you pay money to see it.

[sapphoandherbff]

SJM has absolutely no idea how muscle/fat works in human bodies. Not only do her fuckboy love interests stay ridiculously muscled throughout the books, even when they’re traveling and there’s no possible way for them to consume enough calories/work out enough to maintain their muscle mass, but her female leads are all “skinny and lithe”.

Unless you’re dangerously dehydrated, you’re going to have some fat on you, and given that all of her protagonists are warriors/hunters/whatevers, they have to have some muscle. So Aelin physically cannot have “reed-thin legs”, or very tiny shoulders, or a perfectly smooth abdomen. A realistic body for her would be big, toned thighs, broad shoulders (from all that sword-wielding), lots of back muscle, muscled calves, and toned abs (or, with her cake-eating habits, a layer of fat over muscle). She likely has some stretch marks, too. None of this is necessarily unattractive, yet SJM repeatedly describes her as dangerously thin despite her exercise regimen and eating habits.

To add onto this, Feyre is a huntress who favors bows, yet she’s constantly drawn with narrow shoulders and skinny biceps. Archery takes muscle, yet both Feyre and Aelin are narrow-shouldered with no noticeable definition around their arms. (Also, Feyre is training to fly in the last two books—why isn’t she fucking ripped like Riceboy? If he needs all those muscles to lift his body off the ground, why doesn’t she? What kind of bullshit is this, Sarah?)

SJM is providing her 11 y/o readers with unrealistic standards for “fit” bodies: no fat, no visible muscle, no stretch marks, unhealthy eating/drinking habits. The reality is that everyone puts on muscle and fat differently, and for the most part it looks nothing like what she writes in her books.

She’s also teaching her readers that visibly muscled bodies aren’t beautiful on women—that any sort of scar, stretch mark, or other imperfection isn’t attractive. And while most of her fan base is teenage girls, the boys who read her books learn that the only kind of attractive and desirable body for them is a broad-shouldered, heavily-muscled, tall body—a body that is typically unattainable without being unsafe or taking extreme measures.

I’m so tired of this stigma around muscled women, and the idea that muscled female bodies are not beautiful bodies.

[deans-mind-palace]

Masterlist

So, welcome to my master list. It will be updated every few days. Gifs are not mine, they belong to their creator!

Dean Winchester

Ripped at every edge - Dean x Neutral!Reader. After a hunt gone wrong, Sam and Dean fight. As soon as Sam leaves the room you have to pick up the broken pieces of Dean Winchester. Based on ‘Colors’ by Halsey.

Two little letters - Dean x Fem!Reader. With Dean’s help you manage to escape an abusive and unhealthy relationship. You live a happy life until your past catches up with you. A chain of unfortunate coincidences leads to a heartbroken Dean. Will you be able to save your relationship? (requested)

Stitches - Dean x Fem!Reader. Y/N is in love with Dean, unbeknownst to him. During a hunt he saves her and risks his own life. He nearly died and now you have a grumpy, on the floor bleeding hunter sitting on your bed and you are just about to explode. (requested)

Sweet as marshmallows - Dean x Male!Reader. Things get heated between you and the elder hunter after a dangerous Wendigo hunt. (requested)

Icarus - Dean x Reader. You‘re an unworried person who is always optimistic and such a sharp contrast to your secret crush Dean. You have to show Dean that he mustn’t carry the world‘s pain on his own shoulders. Sometimes you just gotta live a little. Skinny dipping is the solution.

Verity - Dean x Neu!Reader. During her last breath, the witch had taken revenge. Things get interesting when Dean’s hit by a truth spell. Unfortunately, it is not easy to hide a secret if you always have to tell the truth. But that doesn't explain why Dean is avoiding you all the time, does it?

Sam Winchester

You’re a hooker, sweetheart - Sam x Reader. You’ve always had a thing for the younger Winchester brother. Ever since you first met Sam and his cute smile. But you were always too afraid of confessing your crush to him. One day he hooks up with a random girl after a hunt. That’s when you’re having it! You’re tired of suppressing. What will Sam have to say? (requested)

Suspirium - Prof!Sam x Fem!Reader. You’re in your last year of your Classics and Modern Languages studies and you’re majoring in Latin and English. Then you get assigned to a different Latin teacher. And damn, he loves his subject. Too bad that he’s also hot. What is just a childish crush soon develops into something way more complicated.

Castiel

That’s the thing with nightmares - Cas x Neutral!Reader. Sweet Castiel comforts you after a terrible nightmare which leads to lots of cuddles.

Heavenly touch - Cas x Fem!Reader. You’re in your last year of high school. But nothing goes according to plan. While your older brothers are hunting demons down you have to attend school in whatever forsaken town they drag you to. You are bullied because you have no boyfriend, no sexual experience and you not even have had your first kiss yet. Dean doesn’t get your problem and Castiel is curious. That won’t end well.

Forget me not - Cas x Fem!Reader series. Cas was your guardian angel and best friend. He protected from everything that tried to harm you as a child. But a terrible accident caused him losing you. Years later, you’re still determined to find your guardian angel again. What happens when you meet him under unexpected circumstances?

Glooming hearts - Cas x Fem!Reader. The one time Dean plays matchmaker for his socially awkward friend and an angel who is just as worse. It’s funny and maybe he gets a lot more involved than he wanted to. Both  have no experience with dating and Dean likes watching how the chaos he caused envolves around him. What could possibly go wrong? (requested)

Conversations in the dark - Cas x Neu!Reader. Nothing’s real if it happens in the dark. That’s what your mother told you about nightmares. But you’re hunter and you know that nightmares exist in the daylight, too. Your relationship with Cas isn’t always easy. However, in moments of doubt it’s good you have each other. Because that’s all that really matters.

Other SPN characters

Another love - John x Fem!Reader. You had a wonderful thing with John Winchester. One night he leaves without coming back. 

Beware of the daddy - John x Fem!Reader. The reader gets drunk in a bar and doesn’t want to be alone at night so she is searching for an one-night stand. She finds a good-looking guy, but suddenly she ends up in a dicey situation. John comes to the rescue. (requested)

SPN Actors

Lullabies - Jensen x Fem!Reader. Jared x Fem!Reader. You're pregnant. Every couple would be happy to hear these news. Don't get me wrong, you're happy. Only problem is you have no idea who the father is... It‘s either Jensen Ackles' baby or the one of Jared Padalecki. The two men don't know about the big news yet. How will they react? Part 2 here. (requested)

Adorkably - Jensen x Neu!Reader. After you had a stunt accident on the Supernatural set, your leg is broken and you have to stay in bed while being on some high painkillers. Good thing, Jensen takes care of you. Well, in his own dork way anyways… (requested)

Nightcrawler - Jensen x Neu!Reader. Jensen and you never got along well. But when a stunt accident almost caused him losing you, everything changes. What will Jensen have to say if you wake up? (requested)

Cloudbursts - Jared x Neu!Reader. You were determined to do it. You never told anyone about your fear and you wouldn’t let it bring you down to your knees now! Not in front of all these people! Well, the anxiety attacks were an obstacle you didn’t think of... (requested)

Rock 'n' Roll, baby - Jensen x Male!Reader. Jensen has always been such a flirt. There has always been a chemistry between you that neither of you can deny. But no-one makes the next step. What is only a flirt for fun soon turns out to be more. (requested)

Love and hair - Jensen x Daughter!Reader x Jared. Part 2 to Lullabies. Set 18 years in the future. Reader wants to know who her biological dad is. (requested)

An apple a day - Doctor!Jensen x Fem!Reader. You were just having a bad day, that’s it. I mean, dislocating an arm while carrying cartons into your new apartment? That could happen to everyone. But intentionally miss three vaccination appointments? That could only happen to you. If only the doctor wasn't so cute... (requested)

Skies are different in Vancouver - Jensen x Neu!Reader. You have a hard time while your finance is in Vancouver for three months. However, you know that Jensen will always return to you in the end. (requested)

Hot as hell heaven - Misha x Neu!Reader. Filming can be quite dangerous sometimes. Good thing you have your personal doctor. (requested)

[hopeless-ro-simptic]

The Death of A Demon - Pt 1

Part 2 is out!

Part 1 of my pride and joy that I have been working on for the last couple months! The Feral fic. This is an OC that I created based off of the idea of not all quirks in the MHA/BNHA universe are “good” ones, and by that I mean that some quirks are awful to have. This focuses on the problems that come from quirks. 

Basic Summary- Feral is on the run from her past due to her quirk, working as a bounty hunter/mercernary and keeping to the shadows of Japan, she’s doing a good job of being invisible. Until one fateful night when she decides to be a good guy for once and ends up kind of saving a reporter who gets her on the news. Thus we start the downwards spiral that is her life, getting the league to help her out when an old foe shows up on Japan’s front door. 

Just letting you know now, things are NOT explained in the beginning regarding the main character. Like you don’t even know her quirk for a good minute. I did this on purpose. I think it works better if you are in the dark, but don’t worry, everything gets explained in great detail as the story goes on.  

Please read warnings: This is one big warning, it would be shorter to put what’s not in this fic, but here is a quick over all warning list, each part will have specific warnings as they are posted. Multiship, unhealthy relationships, nsfw, sexy times, graphic depictions of violence, murder, death, non-con, abuse of alcohol and drugs, main character is not in control, major character deaths, child abuse, also references to heaven and hell as well as demons. Let me know if I need to add another big one. 

Pairings: Female OC X Dabi, Female OC X Shigaraki, Female OC X Compress 

Word Count: 1.4 k 

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Mh…authentic spicey ramen. One of the many reasons why Feral loved Japan so much. Their food was so different, but it was so, so good. Finishing off the last of the broth, she set her bowl down, before calling out to the worker for another.

“Little lady has quite the appetite tonight.” Feral ignored the man’s comment, her fourth bowl of ramen being placed in front of her quickly to which she thanked the young worker before digging in.

“An interesting choice in accessories don’t you think?” She could feel his eyes ranking up and down her body, focusing on the black collar wrapped around her neck, a chain dangling down about a foot before slowly fading out of existence. Like a ghost. To anyone on the outside, it looked like it just stopped there, like a fashion choice, but Feral knew that chain went on for miles. Tethering her to something deep in hell.

“What is a pretty foreigner like you doing all alone in the big city this time of night?” She could see him leaning on the counter, his head in one hand, the other resting on top of the counter.  He looked so casual, but she knew better, men like him were always poised to strike, dangling their bait waiting for the perfect moment when your guard was down before they moved in for the kill.

“Why don’t I buy you a drink? You look a little parched.” His hand that his head wasn’t leaning on raised and reached out to her, like he was going to stroke her hair away.

Disgusting.

She was quicker than he was, switching her chopsticks over to her left hand, gripping the back of his head with her right and slamming it down against the counter, an audible crack sounding causing the worker to jump back, eyes wide as they stared at the scene. Feral released the businessman before switching her chopsticks back over into her dominant hand, eyes focused on the ramen in front of her.  

The offender was slow to stand up, his hand cupping his nose, practically whimpering at the bloody mess he was greeted with.

“Y-you bitch! You broke my nose!”

“Leave.” Feral shifted her eyes over to the man, usually brown eyes glowing red, her voice turning into a low animalistic growl. Her features almost sharpening, looking more crazed and dangerous than before. Teeth elongating, nails sharpening to a lethal point.

The man backed up with his hands up slowly, before turning and taking off into a full sprint. Feral snorted, going back to her ramen, glancing up at the worker who was watching her intently before sending them a weak smile.

“Can I get just one more please?”

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It was well past midnight at this point, and Feral was stumbling around, drunk off of good food and not to mention the latest of her Tequila bottles gripped in her hand, wrapped in a brown paper bag. She had once again found herself lost in back alleyways that she did not recognize, her sense of direction completely off kilter now that she had her third bottle of tequila in her system. She felt good. Finally enjoying a buzz that she had worked so hard for. She probably shouldn’t have eaten if she wanted to get drunk, it would have been cheaper, but she wanted to be buzzed, not sick.

After turning a couple of corners and finally catching sight of a street-sign that looked somewhat familiar, she picked up her pace, thinking of the bed that awaited her once she made it back to her tiny apartment. She was going so fast she almost didn’t see the man in front of her, halting a few steps away watching as the scene unfolds.

A man, well… a rather large, gross looking, … is he supposed to be a fly or something? of a man had a young women pressed against the brick walls of the alley way.  Feral watched with disgust, feeling her stomach turn, as the fly looking … thing, pressed his lather large and almost tube-like mouth to the woman’s cheek making her sob out pleads to let her go.

He was messy about his ‘loving kisses’, like he was licking her almost, leaving saliva… god she hoped it was saliva, all across the woman’s face. His skinny arms, all four of them groped her up and down and his annoyingly high pitched and scratchy voice coo’d out to the girl, making both women shudder in disgust.

“You’ll look so good carrying my eggs…”

Feral couldn’t stop herself from gagging, gaining the attention of both of them. The women’s eyes looking hopeful as she called out, her voice sounding ragged.

“Please! Help me!”

“Go away, this isn’t your business!”

When he shifted his positions to face her, while still holding his victim against the wall, Feral could have sworn she saw four of him, her head was spinning and she couldn’t help but take a step back to get her footing, setting her tequila down on the ground. Getting a good look at him now that he was looking directly at her, he looked familiar almost… Feral could almost be certain he had a bounty out on him for slighting one of the fancy “business” men around this area. Hm…did it say dead or alive?

“Hey, bitch, I said get out of here.”

Feral couldn’t remember for the life of her. Maybe it said both?

He was quicker than she expected though, or maybe she was just that drunk, cause the next thing she knew he was in her face, peering down at her angrily with his beady eyes that shown hundreds of reflections of her own self. She looked a mess.  

“Maybe I should have you carrying my eggs. Clearly, you want to be bred if you’re wearing a collar out in public like that. What are you, some kind of dog?”

One of his gross little hands, if you could call them that… they were more like… graspers? Claws?, gripped onto the chain, not seeming to notice that the length wavered as he moved it like it was coming from an unknown source, giving it a testing yank to which Feral let out a warning growl, her mind clearing slightly.

“Don’t touch that, bug.” Feral felt her eyes starting to glow red, the voice in her head getting louder and louder even though she had drank it away.  Inky black trendils gripping ahold of her mind, caressing her like a lost lover.

Isabella.

The fly man in front of her ignored her remark, his grip tightening instead on her, all four hands grasping different parts of her now, his gross mouth making kissing noises at her as he drew nearer.

“You look like you will be a good mate. A little smaller than her in the chest area, but I’m sure we can fix that. You’ll be a good girl won’t yo-”

He barely had time to scream, a high pitch that was cut off instantly. Red eyes glowing in the night as Feral stared down at the fly-man a crazed smile on her face, his head was twisted backwards, two of his arms severed and bleeding, still attached to the chain where he had gripped her for a moment before she pulled them off discarding them on top of his lifeless form on the ground.  There was a momentary spasm in his body before it stopped. His wings which Feral hadn’t noticed until now, wilting against the gravel.

“I hope you were wanted dead.”

Feral pulled out her phone, scrolling through things before pulling up the bulletin with his face on it.

A low level thug, wanted for sexually assaulting someone’s wife. 2,000,000 yen.

She scanned the page, a smirk forming on her face as she noted the words at the bottom.

Wanted Dead.

She quickly took a picture. Sending a message to the requestor, her smile growing wider when mere seconds later she got a notification that money was deposited in her account.

What a lucky night.

She picked up her discarded bottle of tequila, making her way through the alley and winding up back at her apartment by some lucky miracle. The voice in her head quiet once again.

It wasn’t until she was halfway asleep did she even remember the other woman that was there, shrugging to herself, a slight smile on her lips that she was able to save someone for once.

She probably wouldn’t have felt so satisfied if she knew who that woman was.

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I have this frankly weird head cannon that a Manticore can distinct the different notes of flavor in the semen they extract from their "husband" to a much stronger degree than other beings, similar to how chefs can taste minute flavor notes in meat/game in conjunction to the animal's diet, age and whether it was wild or raised.

So I thought, it'd be fun to think what do Manticores taste in her chosen husband's semen after giving her man the bulb, depending on how old he is, what his diet is and also his body type;

Age; the body that allows the elements of diet and body type to meld together.

18 - 30: Raw young but underdeveloped taste with a thick clumpy texture and a watery residue after swallowing, similar the curds and whey of freshly made cheese, possibly due to this being potentially their first time with a Manticore as well as their first experience being affected by their venom.

31 - 40: A more smooth and emulsified texture allows the balancing of flavor notes from their diet and body type to shine through, with potential to either develop its own natural base note or spoil from a lack of care in body and diet.

41 - 65: It is said that if a manticore and her husband spend their mature years in a loving and peaceful matrimony, she is rewarded with his semen developing into its prime aged state; the smoothest and richest it will ever be, full-bodied with its own unique natural flavor like a robust finger of scotch preserved for decades in a scorched oak barrel.

65 + : It does not last however, as time slowly creeps the husband to his age's end, so does whatever load his Manticore can pump out of him. It is at this stage bland and watered down with a gritty after-texture.

Diet; contributes mainly in the notes of the semen.

Omnivorous: A relatively common diet that appeals to the broadest length of tastes, balanced between natural saltiness and sweetness and a very mild metallic aftertaste.

Meat-based: A rare find for Manticores, rarely only in wild or far rural areas from hunters and natives who live off the land. This leaves a strong note of raw game is expected, with a stiff metallic aftertaste. A hint of fresh sweetness can come from wild berries and roots these types of men will also consume to introduce some semblance of dietary balance they can find in their rugged environment. An acquired taste to say the least.

Vegetarian: Similar to an omnivorous diet, with the metallic aftertaste taking a backseat to more sweetness and a new profile of floral notes due to more a teetering ratio in plant matter's favor and the lesser presence of non-vegetative products.

Vegan: An upcoming populace of potentially vegan husbands in bustling metropolitan areas gives single Manticores better odds at securing one who's semen brings forth a floral note with mild sweetness and a nutty but mildly starchy aftertaste.

Junk: If a man chooses to feed on a diet of saturated fats and refined sugars, their semen will have a carb-heavy note with an artificial sweetness to it with a greasy aftertaste. This is popular with more introverted Manticores that share their husbands frankly unhealthy snacking habits.

Body Type; contributes mainly how the texture feels.

Skinny: A thinner texture similar to light gravy that is easily palatable and swallow-able.

Average: A fair middle ground between a slightly more viscous texture and little bits of pulp. Works for most.

Muscular: Chunky and packed with pulpy bits to chew on.

Chubby: Provides a more thicker and richer and smoother texture without any chunks, like a well-stirred and seasoned bechamel sauce.

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Character Study

Fae

--General Information-- First name: Fae Middle name(s): Otero Surname: Mircena Age: 19 Date of birth: Redacted Race: Elf Gender: Female Sexuality: Straight Current residence: Sovalye Relationship status: Single Social status:  A knight

--Traits of Voice-- Accent (if any): Not any distinguishable accent Language spoken: English Other languages known: redacted Volume of voice: Timid/soft

--Physical Appearance-- Height: 5′3″ or 160 cm Weight: 115 lbs or 52 kg Eye colour: purple Skin colour: white/pale Shape of face: Diamond Distinguishing features: a long scar down her spine and a perfect line scar around her thigh Build of body: skinny but muscular where it matters. Bigger arms but skinny legs, mostly. Hair colour: dark blue Hair style: a bob cut, some behind her ears, a lot flowing in her face. No bangs Complexion: pale and smooth Posture: surprisingly straight when she stand, but hunched slightly when sitting Tattoos: none Piercings: none Typical clothing: a lightish green/blue changshan with black pants and the same green/blue coloured shoes.

--Personality-- Likes: people, shopping, cooking, fighting Dislikes: conflict, revenge plots, lies Education: studied under priests until joined the Sovalye Knighthood.Then studied history under Captain Ozgur and Knight Sevim Fears: being left alone, having family turn on her Personal goals: become a great knight, learn skills one may never learn, teach a younger generation of their true potential General attitude: positive and trusting Religious values: doesn’t believe in a select deity, but knows that there is something out there General intelligence: smart both academically and also with street smarts General sociability: very sociable

--Health-- Illnesses (if any): none Allergies (if any): dogs Sleeping habits: sleeps through the night, goes to bed late and wakes up decently early. Energy level: preppy and hoppity Eating habits: healthy, but sometimes forgets to eat for a day or two Any unhealthy habits: picks at her hand, doesn’t drink enough water, ignores symptoms when she gets sick, doesn’t know how to properly manage her negative emotions

--History-- Birth country: redacted Hometown: Nekyuma Childhood: Nekyuma Teen years: Xeawynn, Pesca Adult years: N/A Past places of residence: Nekyuma, Pesca, Cenawynn, Sovalye History of family: redacted Briefly explain life story: lived with her parents, studying under the deities. She doesn’t remember most of her childhood : In Nekyuma, she heard of the Runners of Xeawynn, who were essentially postal service workers and delivery people. They could run far distances without being burdened and could carry heavy metals. She wanted to join these great people, so she hopped on a boat to Xeawynn. On there, she met Ember, who joined the runners with her. After a couple years of Running for the country, they heard word of the Deity Soldiers, These were soliders who didn’t work for any of the three Kingdoms in Koruss, and instead were paladins of some sort, helping in wars and doing tasks to better the country in the name of all the divines and not just a singular one.

--Relationships-- Parents: redacted Siblings: redacted Any enemies (and why): Knight Valerian, as she is hunting him down. Children: none Friends: many people of Xeawynn, Ember, pirates Best friend(s): Ember Important friends/relatives (explain): redacted Love interest (if there is one): none

--Combat-- Peaceful or violent: afraid of confrontation, but aggressive when she needs to be Weapon (if applicable): Sword, heavy weapons, bow, staff, dagger Style of fighting: defensive

--Others-- Occupation: Runner (previous), Scholar (previous), Knight, Bounty Hunter Current home: Sovalye Favourite types of food: potatoes (any/all kinds), noodles, rice Favourite types of drink: iced tea, hot cocoa Hobbies/past times: training, reading, camping Guilty pleasures: hiking, cooking and baking Pet peeves: slow walkers Pets: none Talents: can flip swords in her hand, skilled in parkour Favourite Colours: dark and mellow green, crimson red Favourite type of music: lute

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[zutaralesbian]

001: Euphoria, Black Sails. 002: Rue/Jules. 003: Eleanor Guthrie, Jules Vaughn.

Already answered Black Sails! :)

Euphoria:

Favorite character: Jules. This was initially born out of spite because of all the ridiculous hate she got but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that she really is my fave. Despite what a lot of people say, I think she's genuinely one of the nicer people on the show. But she just has a lot of her own issues and is still trying to find herself. I feel very protective of her lol. Rue is a close second fave though.

Least Favorite character: Probably Cal Jacobs

5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): Rue/Jules, Cassie/Maddy, and Kat/Ethan. That's it really.

Character I find most attractive: None of them really. I think Rue and Jules are both really pretty but they're minors. And Zendaya and Hunter are also both a little too young for me.

Character I would marry: None of them. They're kids.

Character I would be best friends with: Lexi is probably the one I'd get along with best, honestly. But I also kind of feel like Jules is one of those extroverts who would adopt introverts as her friends and that's how 99% of my school friendships started, including the one with my best friend lol.

a random thought: I can't believe they really made Zendaya read L*rry fanfiction out loud lmao

An unpopular opinion: Eh....I can't really think of anything other than loving Jules and believing that she isn't any more "toxic" than most of the other characters lol. But idk how unpopular that is. There are a lot of Jules haters but she also has a good amount of stans.

My Canon OTP: Rue/Jules. I just want them both happy :(

My Non-canon OTP: Cassie/Maddy. Maddy needs to ditch Nate and date her soulmate.

Most Badass Character: Rue. Her confrontation with Nate in the finale was iconic. I hope she wrecks his shit next season.

Most Epic Villain: "Epic" is a strong word but I actually do think Nate is kind of interesting as a villain. He falls into the "love to hate him" categories of villains for me. I think it's partly because I think Jacob Elordi is one of the strongest actors on the show. It probably helps that other than following certain blogs and venturing into the Jules Vaughn and Rue x Jules tags, I'm not too involved in the fandom. So idk how rampant Nate woobifying is other than the fact that there are some freaks who ship him with Jules.

Pairing I am not a fan of: Jules/Nate 🤢 Luckily I don't think it's THAT rampant yet

Character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): Kat's characterization got a little crazy for a while there but I don't think she was screwed up per se.

Favourite Friendship: I'd say Cassie/Maddy but I also ship it romantically lol. Um....I'll go with Rue/Fez even if I do find it kind of problematic considering he was her drug dealer.

Character I most identify with: Kat. I didn't really grow up as a fat girl (though I'm far from being skinny) but the whole thing with her getting lost in online fandoms and fictional worlds to cope with her loneliness is something that I think a lot of us can relate to.

Character I wish I could be: Eh....none really lol

Rue/Jules:

When I started shipping them: I think it was 1x02 that sold me on the ship. It was strange because they met, became friends, and started developing feelings really fast and I usually can't get into ships like that. But something about their chemistry and dynamic really speaks to me and makes me melt.

My thoughts: They are an unhealthy relationship but NOT an abusive one. And they have potential to become healthy if they both work out their own problems as individuals. It's clear that they both care about each other a lot and when things are good between them, it really is good. They have a lot of potential to make each other happy and give the other what they need. And their chemistry is so good and tender. They make me soft in both the best and worst ways.

What makes me happy about them: That they get so much screen time together, more so than any other pair.

What makes me sad about them: That they're both so lost and troubled atm :(

Things done in fanfic that annoys me: There isn't a ton of Euphoria fic yet and I've only read like two Rue/Jules fics lol. So nothing.

Things I look for in fanfic: I'd love to read some established relationship fics with the two of them that take place where they're both in healthier places. I have an idea in my head of one taking place during their college years where they're both juggling school, their mental health, and having a relationship with each other. Maybe one day I'll write it lol

My wishlist: For them to both grow and heal and characters and then eventually come back together stronger.

Who I’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other: I don't really ship either of them with anyone else. For Rue I might have said Lexi if the shippers didn't make me resent the pairing so much.

My happily ever after for them: The two of them finish high school and go to college while attending therapy. Somewhere down the line, they move to New York City and get their own apartment together. They also get a cat. (It's Jules' idea. Rue is initially kind of grumpy about it because cats could have fleas and they have to clean the litter box. But she eventually grows to love it just as much as Jules). And they're both happy.

Eleanor Guthrie:

How I feel about this character: I love Eleanor so, so much and I'm sad about her always. I loved her right from her very first appearance on the show and I so wish she had gotten a better ending.

Any/all the people I ship romantically with this character: Max. I don't know how I ended up loving a ship that broke up romantically in the second episode of the show so much but I do. And I loved that they became friends again before the end and that their importance to each other was never truly forgotten. I also dig Miranda/Eleanor as a crack ship. And Eleanor/Mrs. Hudson.

My favorite non-romantic relationship for this character: Flint. I loved how much respect they always had for each other, even when they were technically on different sides. I also really wish we had gotten some sort of Eleanor/Anne dynamic outside of those scenes in S1. Even if the dynamic ended up not being entirely positive, I wanted some more interaction between the two of them lol.

My unpopular opinion about this character: She was killed at least partly for manpain. People can argue all they want but they literally made her pregnant just to make her death more painful for Rogers.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: That she hadn't died. I also would have liked to see her with another woman if we couldn't get more Maxanor. It's unfair that after Max (which didn't last long) we only got to see her with two shitty men.

Favorite friendship for this character: I liked her scenes with Madi in late S4 and I wish we could've seen more of that dynamic. Eleanor died trying to save her :(

My crossover ship: I don't do crossovers. But I've seen the fandom pass off the idea of Eleanor/Elizabeth Swann from POTC a few times and I think that's sort of intriguing.

Jules Vaughn:

How I feel about this character: I love her a lot and I feel like she's very misunderstood. As I said before, I believe she's one of the genuinely nicer characters on the show but has a lot of her own shit and problems to deal with. I think some people are way harder on her than they are other characters and that annoys me.

Any/all the people I ship romantically with this character: Rue and that's it.

My favorite non-romantic relationship for this character:  We don't see a lot of it but her friendship with Kat seems cute. I also like her dad.

My unpopular opinion about this character: Whenever people bring up Rue/Jules being unhealthy, they always cite Jules as the only reason it's unhealthy and I don't think that's fair. Rue literally makes herself dependant on Jules to stay sober and that's a lot of unfair pressure to put on a teenager, especially one that's dealing with her own problems.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: That she hadn't slept with Cal Jacobs. That scene was so gross and made me uncomfortable. I get that hooking up with married men is a by-product of a self esteem issue for her but at the very least, I didn't need to see it.

Favorite friendship for this character: Kat again.

My crossover ship: NA

Thanks! :)