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sharkneto · 1 year
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Why don’t you want five in school?
Oh, I've ranted about it before in the tags of THIS POST but in general it makes me wildly uncomfortable. As an adult, the thought of hypothetically being forced back to high school is the fucking pits, you could not pay me enough to do it - and I even had a good time in high school! Five is almost 60 years old and they're going to force him to go to classes and hang out with teens? That feels bad from every angle! It forces Five to act in a way he'd only do under great duress and fucks his agency and autonomy as an adult so badly. There are better, more interesting ways to play with the consequences of his physical vs actual age than sending him to goddamn high school. There's other, less dominating options for the "he looks like a kid and never actually graduated" problem.
You do you if that's your jam, don't let a random dude on the internet yuck your yum, but Five in high school is a squick for me.
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midnightwriter21 · 1 year
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demon slayer hcs: the hashira men having a demon!SO that’s immune to sunlight pt.1
characters: fem!reader x rengoku, giyuu
PT 2 with Sanemi HERE
AN: the long awaited request is finally here!! sorry for the delay! im in college and finals week was crazy! but the semester is over and i'm ready to get back to it with a bunch of new content for you guys! <3
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RENGOKU
when he comes home from a mission to find the house completely trashed and a trail of blood leading to the bedroom he freezes
his first thought is that you're dead
someone or something has broken in
and he wasn't here to protect you
immediately blames himself
and poor kyo just can't force himself to walk in the bedroom only to discover your broken bleeding body
his heart couldn't take it
its not until he hears movement and small noises of pain that he pushes the bedroom door open
only to discover you hiding in the corner of the room covered with a blanket
relief
until he pulls the blanket from your head to see what you've turned into
he doesn't react
doesn't talk
doesn't move
doesn't even breathe
just stares at you
until you manage to croak out his name
this snaps his mind into high gear
immediately thoughts of the young Kamado girl are running through his head
she has never hurt a human and seems to do just fine
and if you were going to harm him you would have done it already
quickly pulls you into his arms, making sure to avoid the sunlight peaking through the curtains and carries you to the bed to set you down
scribbles a note to the head of the corps to inform him of your condition
and spends the rest of the day and that night comforting and reassuring you because of what had to have been a traumatic night
a week or so passes
you fall back into your old routine of caring for the house
and its quite obvious that you're becoming depressed
no longer able to enjoy the warmth of the sun and being cooped up in the house for your own safety
it isnt until a young man wearing the head of a boar bursts headfirst through the window
breaking the glass, ripping down the curtains
with a "comin through!"
that you realize the sunlight doesn't harm you like it does to other demons
leave it to inosuke lmao
when kyo returns home from another mission around noon
imagine his surprise when his demon SO bursts through the front door into the sun
and into his arms
takes a minute for him to process that you're not burning up
"oh my god we have to get you inside NOW"
the poor man is having a heartattack
but then he sees your smile and hears your laugh for the first time since the attack
finally he's able to realize that the sun has no effect on you
and he's picking you up and swinging you around in a giant hug
i just know he gives the best hugs
i'd let him crush me to death in one
of course kyo is still sometimes crushed with guilt
he blames himself for your transformation in the first place
but the most important thing is that you're safe and happy again
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GIYUU
why can't this man ever just be happy
when you don't show up at your usual meeting place with Giyuu in between missions he knows somethings up
he rushes to your home
and there you are
sitting on the steps in front of your house
covered in blood and in tears
it isn't until he gets closer that he realizes what has happened
he has no words
everyone that giyuu has ever loved has been taken from him
and he allowed himself to love you
thats why this has happened
blames himself even though it obviously not his fault
still not speaking he looks at the sky to see the sun
and then back at you
a demon
who isn't affected by the sunlight in the slightest
and isn't attacking him
and then he disappears
when he returns several hours later it's dark outside
and with him he's brought Shinobu and the Kamado siblings
one of which is a demon
Shinobu checks you over and determines that the blood you are covered in is indeed yours
but any wounds you had have already healed
Nezuko senses what you are but seems to know that you're docile and snuggles up to your side as a comfort
and Giyuu just watches quietly
when Nezuko has fallen asleep her brother picks her up giving you a sad smile before he leaves
Giyuu helps you stand and brings you inside
he runs a bath so you can clean urself off
and goes about cleaning the house which was destroyed during your attack
it isn't until you're in bed that Giyuu lays behind you, tugs you close to him, and speaks to you for the first time
"i am staying with you. and i WILL turn you back."
and those two sentences bring you all the comfort in the world
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mono-dot-jpeg · 11 months
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the tiny exception - express crew
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summary; there's only one exception to the few rules that the express crew have...
genre/extra tags; fluff, family dynamics, pompom is the softest rabbit thing in the universe i love them, papa welt (real), auntie himeko iykyk, the rest of the gang are the siblings, caelus learns abt the world with you :'), your honor they're just trash raccoons, selective mute! caelus
[platonic] [child (7-9)! reader]
[warnings; reader implied to have a tough life before getting taken in, trash digging mentioned/j]
word count; 608
a/n; whoops i made another hsr fic and it's another family fic :) im watching blue lock rn and it's definitely passed some expectations and i like it so far so that's good, there's some silly little guys i like (it's the crazies unsurprisingly) maybe i'll write something to test the waters for blue lock. this show wildin tho
i use caelus for hsr so im writing caelus, sorry stelle enjoyers
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[rule 1; no touching pompom]
caelus learned that one after attempting to comfort the conductor. and yet,
"you're so squishy, pompom!" a pure as snow giggle rings in the train as the trailblazer watches you cuddle pompom. "so fluffy!"
"oi! don't hug me too hard!" they squirm, trying to loosen your grip.
"sorry!" you smile innocently as you look up to see the silver-haired trailblazer, watching you. "hey caelie!" you let go of pompom, running straight to him.
he's quick to pick you up as you stretch your own arms out towards him. he looks at you with curious eyes and then glances at pompom who is cleaning their uniform.
"i wanted to hug pompom! and i did!" you cheered. it earns you a silent chuckle from caelus. much to pompom's relief, he takes you away and to the passenger rooms.
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[rule 2; don't drink mr. welt's coffee]
that rule was interesting. it was set because of you really. you tried the coffee once and almost cried. turns out you can't handle the bitter taste unsurprisingly.
"i know you're gonna do it, y/n." you freeze in his lap as welt continues to answer caelus's questions on the phone.
"but what if it tastes different?"
"it's still coffee, dear." you rest your cheek on welt's shoulder, face squished as you stare at the cup of dark liquid. welt doesn't say anything after that, a gentle sigh leaving his lips.
"did auntie himeko make it?"
"no, she didn't."
"then it will taste different." you reason but it doesn't sway the tired father figure. you reach to take a sip. you look up at welt as if expecting the male to stop you but he doesn't.
he knows. he knows what's going to happen and he's not going to stop it. (he does have a different drink on hand, ready for you.)
you take a sip.
and you cry. "papa!" he sets your favorite drink down, moving the coffee towards him. "why do you drink that?!" he guides your favorite drink towards you and you immediately drink it.
"i drink it because i like it."
"you have bad tastes, papa." you stick your tongue out at him.
"and yet you keep drinking it every time."
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[rule 3; sleep on time!]
another rule in place for you. did you ever follow it? sometimes.
but you were only a kid.
"but i don't wanna sleep!" you tugged onto dan heng's clothes as if he would help.
he does not.
"you need to sleep. you're going to be all sleepy in the morning."
"but i want to stay with you guys!" dan heng picks you up into his slightly awkward hold. "please?" you drag out your pleas in hopes of convincing your older brother figure to let you stay up with the trio.
"sorry, y/n. but i don't think welt would allow that."
"but i'm not ti.. tired!" you yawn between your last word, your hands reaching to rub your eyes.
"you totally are, y/n." march cooed, taking you from dan heng's arms. "let's get you to himeko or welt, hm?" the trio is gentle to bid you a goodnight and a pat on the head (and kiss on the cheek from march) while you're taken to rest with himeko.
"there's the sweetie. awh, you must be exhausted." you're laying in himeko's arms, feeling sleepy with her warmth wrapped around you. "thank you march, have a good time with the others." march waves her goodbye before leaving with the trailblazer and dan heng.
"but i wanna go..." you frown, twisting and turning in the redhead's arms.
"how about you spend sometime with me, welt, and pompom before bed?" himeko suggests.
"are we gonna read some stories?"
"we'll let you pick."
"okay."
you fell asleep about 3 minutes later before you could even hear a story.
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staytinyville · 3 months
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Stay Alive (42)
BTS poly!ot7 x Reader
Magical Creatures AU
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Warnings: none
A/N NOT BETA. I am back to writing! I am crying. You have no idea how terrible this past two weeks was for me. I felt so out of place not writing but for some reason I couldn't find it in me to get back to it. I had lost literally all passion for it. So much happened that really didn't put me in the right state of mind. But I got back to it and found my passion again! So here is the long awaited Hobi chapter! I'm so excited to hear your thoughts on this one.
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Hoseok lived in the same region your grandparents had. It was nice to take in the beautiful sights you were so familiar with. However, watching as creatures and different kinds of magical beasts mingle about. The flora and fauna were much different to your own home–it seemed like everything flourished a lot more. 
Taehyung had told you about how witches and faeries lived out in nature because it made them feel connected. As you held onto his hand, you smiled softly as his fingers weaved between the bushes and trees that covered the path they were taking. Your eyes widened as the foliage seemed to bloom and follow along with his hands. 
“Hoseok!” Someone shouted, moving along the path as they came upon a large cottage. 
You smiled to yourself, finally seeing the kind of house you had assumed this world would have. However, it was still large. You were sure the inside looked spectacular. 
You let go of Hoseok’s hand, allowing him to embrace his mother and another woman who was crying. 
“Oh, my baby boy!” His mother smiled, looking over his shoulder to find you. “This must be your mate.” She exclaimed walking over to you to give you a hug. “I’m so happy to finally meet you.”
She turned around to her son, smiling as he was being bullied by the other woman. She had him in a chokehold, laughing when he tried to pull at her with the grass that was growing exponentially. 
“I came home when mom called to tell us that you finally came back.” She smiled, patting Hoseok on the back. 
“All thanks to (Y/N).” Hobi smiled, reaching out for your hand. 
“We owe you so much.” Hoseok’s mother smiled softly, dropping her hand onto your shoulder. 
“It was nothing.” You smiled bashfully. 
“Nonsense!” Hoseok’s sister exclaimed. “Please, allow me to give you something in return.” She reached out to hold your hands. “Not only did you bring my brother back but you also brought his coven home. I'm sure their families would give you something as well.” She told you softly. 
“I don't know—” You tried to tell her it was alright but she just gave you a smile. 
“Let me give you a reading.” She stopped you.
“A reading?” Your eyebrows furrowed, looking over at Hobi. 
“Jiwoo is a master at reading people.” He explained. “Witches clairsenses are a lot stronger than anyone else. We can predict futures, see the dead, see what haunts you. It's part of our abilities.” He told you. 
You grew interested, being reminded about how Taehyung had explained his abilities to you. He did tell you that you could find out what Hobi was capable of if you asked him. You assumed readings were part of the things witches could do that faeries couldn’t. 
“Taehyung can't do that then?” You questioned. 
“No.” Hobi answered. “Telepathy and mental manipulation is our thing. He can't do any of that.”
“Fairies have energy manipulation which is a very powerful thing.” Jiwoo told you. “However we have healing and can control the elements.”
You looked down to the grass, seeing that it had gone back to normal now that the siblings weren’t play fighting. You also remembered how the leaves and the trees followed after Hobi’s fingers as he passed them. You wondered what it was like to watch him play with fire or water. 
“That's so cool.” You breathed out. 
“Come.” Jiwoo quickly brought you into their home, the decor modernized as you guessed. “Sit!” She pushed you to sit at the dining table, moving a chair in front of you and taking your hands. “I already saw a lot the moment you walked in.”
You could feel something tingle at your fingertips, making you tilt your head. You suddenly felt something hovering over your shoulder. Hobi and his mother were standing behind Jiwoo, watching with curiosity. You wanted to turn your head and see what it was but Jiwoo stopped you before you could. 
“Oh.” You watched as Jiwoo’s eyebrows rose, making you glance up at Hobi. 
“I think the first thing I should say—you have a past with our world.” Jiwoo turned up to you. “Don't you?” She asked. 
“Yeah.” You sighed, thinking about your grandfather. “Apparently I do.”
Jiwoo nodded her head, smiling over your shoulder. “You have a protector too. They've been there since you were a little girl. Butterflies are what I see around you.” She explained, running her fingers along your palms just to get a sense of your energy. 
“Nabi.” Hobi spoke up. “It was a name you kept saying but didn't know where it came from.” 
“They're someone very important in your story. Both the past and this one.” Jiwoo nodded to herself, pausing as though she was listening to someone. “I'm positive they were the ones who led you to my brother and his coven.”
“You really think that?” You asked, eyes wide. 
“Of course.” Jiwoo hummed. 
You flinched just for a moment, hearing a childish giggle from behind you. Hobi and his family must have heard because they all looked over you, smiling softly. You turned around, frowning when you couldn’t find anything. It was clear that the Jung family could see things that you were not. 
“Now something I find extremely fascinating is the number 5.” You quickly furrowed your eyebrows, wondering what that would mean. 
“It keeps turning up–four and then two. They are different animals–different creatures.” This only served to make you more confused. If it was about the boys there was seven of them, not five. It made you worry, thinking something was going to happen. 
“I can't really tell what they are going to be but I know they have to do with the boys.” Jiwoo turned around, quickly pulling her brother to the table. “Hobi, come here.” She told him, making him place his hand over your own. 
“Ah!” Jiwoo gasped out, hands flying away from the two of you as though she had been burned. “I found it! Babies!” She jumped up, her face having elation as she turned to her mother.
“Babies?” You asked, still confused. You looked up at Hobi, watching as he seemed to have a frown on his face and looked beyond confused. 
Hobi was nowhere near as powerful when it came to his clairsense like his sister was. The most he knew was his mental abilities so watching how his sister made him take your hand brought things out of him. He saw the animals that seemed to scurry around. They were small things, indicating something childish and small. It was clear that Jiwoo knew exactly what they all meant by her screeching. 
“Eomma!” Jiwoo shouted. “Five grandbabies!”
“Five?” You whispered, wide eyed.
“Grandbabies?” Hoseok repeated. 
Hobi’s mother and sister took a moment to gush and talk about it–claiming that Hobi was going to be one of the babies' fathers. However you just kind of sat there with a wide eyed expression trying to go through the motions. 
It wasn’t that you didn’t want children, it had more to do with the question Taehyung had asked you when you had visited his family. If you were to have their kids did that mean you were going to stay with them? Was that your answer without you even reaching it on your own?
Later that night, Hobi had taken you to his room–showing off everything he could. You smiled softly when he showed you his elemental manipulation. He created ice sculptures for you, made the wind blow through your hair, and had a flicker of fire crackling at his palms. It served to entertain you for a while, keeping your mind off what had happened with his mother. 
But after she came to bid you both a goodnight, you were left awestruck once more at the happy expression the woman had on her face. You couldn’t know how she must have felt–spending ten years without her son only to come back and hear that he had finally found his forever and was going to make a family of his own. 
It must have been something that one would think hard on–especially because the one who was meant to be the mate to seven men was human and not from their world. 
“Five children.” You brought up, laying on Hobi’s chest. “Oh god.” You chuckled quietly. 
“Wow, wow, wow.” Hoseok sat up, bringing you along with him so he could look at you properly. “You're okay. You're fine.” He tried to tell you. “Let's not think about it at the moment, yeah?” He said softly. 
“How can I not?” You sighed. “Jiwoo told yoru mom it was going to be her grandchildren.” You smiled lightly, memorizing Hobi’s face. “Does that mean I'm going to have a family with you?” You whispered to him.
“Not everything is set in stone.” Hobi’s shoulders dropped thinking it wasn’t something you wanted. “You can always change your future.”
You furrowed your eyebrows, pulling a hand up to his cheek. “What if I don't want to?” You whispered.
His eyes went wide, looking at you incredulously. “You want—to start a family with me? With us?” He gasped, lip trembling as he thought about it. 
“I don't think we're there yet but, staying with you all has been on my mind.” You laughed lightly.
“Who told you?” Hobi pouted, knowing it had been one of the boys who brought it up to you. 
“Taehyung.” You giggled. 
“Such a boy.” He rolled his eyes. 
Taking a glance over your face, he smiled softly, moving to rub a thumb across your cheek. “Hey, I love you with everything in me. You have done so much for all of us that it's hard not to love you.” 
“But we want you to know that even if we do love you, it's not our choice to make.” He added softly.
“I love you, Hoseok. I love you all so much I don't think I'd want to be away from you.” You leaned forward, breathing against his lips. 
“We have to save everyone first. And then we can talk about our coven.” Hoseok told you. 
He leaned down capturing your lips in a kiss. 
And so you smiled at him, knowing exactly what you wanted to do now that you had heard it from them all. You weren’t going to leave them. It would hurt too much. So you knew that deep down this was your story alongside them.
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writing-house-of-m · 10 months
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Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None
Word count: 1895
Summary: When you and Wanda go through some old things at her family house, you recognise someone in an old photograph they have
A/N: Just a little idea I thought would be cute. I wrote this pretty quickly and didn't really edit it properly so I hope it makes sense lol Thank you @ageofevermore and @cuinaminute229 for helping my indecisive ass on the header. Any feedback or comments would be much appreciated, so let me know what you think!
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There is a soft golden glow shining through the windows as the sun was beginning to say goodbye to the day. 
Taking a break from packing wasn't supposed to be long but the small group of you have been too distracted to notice the time passing. 
You came across the Maximoff family's old photographs that have been in storage. You couldn't help but flip through a photo album when you noticed they were of Oleg and Iryna's wedding day. 
It has been an hour since then, your future in-laws telling you about the relatives who have shown up as you go through different stacks of photos, some they have always been close with, some have now passed and others who are best to avoid. It was a well needed heads up for when you will have to meet them on your wedding day with Wanda. 
There are so many photos and recounts of the memories that go along with them; birthdays, anniversaries, family gatherings and all the moments in between. 
"What happened to Pietro's hair!" You exclaim, noticing a gold fading (badly) into a red colour when you flicked to a new page in the current album you are going through. 
Wanda looks at the picture laughing, explaining the memory, "He wanted to make his hair look like fire." Then she grimaces as her laugh dies out, scrunching her nose, "But he did it himself." 
You both giggle at the messy result and the sour look on Pietro's face as Oleg squashes his cheeks together. You can tell he was forced to sit there while the photo was taken at his expense. 
There was a reason you were initially going through old boxes from the attic of the Maximoff residence. You and Wanda have officially moved in together and having unpacked all the essentials weeks ago you decided it was finally time to get her final round of things. 
They would probably just end up in storage at your new house but at least Wanda would have all her things in one place. You had already done the same with your things last week. 
You hear the front door unlock, open and close signifying Pietro's return. 
After Pietro greets everyone, he notices, "Old photos?" He reaches down and picks up one of the albums, "Have you finished with getting the last of your things?" 
You and Wanda look guilty and shake your heads because you still haven't completed what you were here to do. 
"Get a move on, I've got things I need to go up there," Pietro chastises. 
Before you get to say anything, your future mother-in-law gets there, "It's about time you thought about settling down, son." 
"Ah mama, it will happen when it happens. You can't rush these things," Pietro says, rubbing the back of his neck. 
"I hope things are going well with Monica. She's such a lovely girl," she says, handing him a box to put behind him. He puts down the album he is holding and takes it from her hands. "Better than that last girl. Mantis, she called herself," Iryna cringes. 
"Mama!" Pietro exclaims to stop this conversation. 
You smile at the scene, you don't have any siblings so you have been treating Pietro as your own brother when you and Wanda got serious and you grew more comfortable with her family. 
Now that Iryna was done it was your turn, "Hey Piet, have you ever thought about dyeing your hair?" You ask. Pietro squints his eyes at you because of the 'random' question, "Maybe, err, yellow and red?" You laugh along with his family. 
"Ah! I thought I got rid of all of those!" He furrows his brows picking up a different album from before, "Where is it?" 
"You will never know, 'hot head'," Wanda responds. Getting a round of laughter. 
He gives Wanda a side eye before looking through the album he is holding. Eventually he takes a seat opposite you and Wanda on the floor. 
Pietro thinks aloud as he flips through the book he is currently going through, "Hey, I remember this place. We weren't there for long though." 
Iryna looks at the photo over Pietro's shoulder as he holds it up for her. She hums, agreeing, "We weren't there for long, two months I think?" She turns to Oleg so he can take a look. He walks closer and nods his head. 
He chuckles under his breath remembering, "My job at the time relocated me to the wrong place, it was such a mess and a huge headache." 
"I think I remember that, we were even enrolled at the local school for a little while," Wanda adds. 
Pietro notices another photo, this time one of Wanda and another student from said school. He passes it to her, "Do you remember this?" 
"Oh yeah!" Wanda takes the image from him, "We got along so well. I missed them for the longest time after we moved," she reminisces. "I don't remember their name. I don't think I ever got it, actually." 
"Such a good friendship you didn't even get a name?" Pietro laughs.
You finally look away from the album in your lap that has had your attention. Furrowing your eyebrows because you recognise the child sitting beside Wanda in the image, "How do you have this?" 
All four Maximoff's look at you at the same time. 
You feel the silence until Wanda explains, "I completely forgot but seeing this photo I remember making one friend in my last few weeks there." She points at the two figures sitting with cheesy grins and arms wrapped around each other. "I can't believe I forgot about my time there." 
You are quite literally gobsmacked listening to the story unfold. 
Iryna chimes in, "Well, school had barely started before we moved again. It's not surprising you don't remember."  
"I know the name of the kid," you reveal. The others look in disbelief and wonder as you sit there smirking. 
"Really? How? Who is it?" They all ask questions at once. 
"It's me," you say with a breathy laugh. 
"What?!" Wanda looks closer at the picture and even her parents come over to get a better look. 
"No way," Pietro gasps as they all hover over the photograph. 
"I told you where I moved from when we first met, remember?" You ask Wanda, getting her attention again. 
"I didn't know the name of the place, look how small we were," she replies, pointing at the image. 
Wanda then joins her family who are all mumbling different similarities between you and the child in the photo. You listen to as much as you can, chuckling to yourself pulling out your phone. 
Last week when you packed your final things from your parents home you too had found old albums there. With everything going on, moving houses and planning a wedding, it completely slipped your mind to show Wanda the old pictures you had taken snapshots of when you were younger. 
Putting the phone next to the photograph everyone compares the two. Wanda is speechless as she looks at you in the same disbelief you felt when you first saw the picture, "I can't believe it."
"Neither can I!" You scoff out. 
"This is so crazy!" 
"I know!" 
"Nothing can stop a great love," Oleg speaks, stopping you and Wanda with your back and forth while he casually walks away. But you and Wanda smile at each other blushing a little because of his comment. 
"We became friends so fast," Wanda leans into you, looking at the photo.  
"Yeah," you speak into her hair, kissing the top of her head. "And then you forgot about me," you finish cheekily. 
Wanda pulls away and smacks your arm. Then takes on an earnest look, "But seriously, I was so sad to lose you, I finally made a friend and a really cool one at that," she trails off. 
"We still found each other again though," you say. 
"Yeah, we did," Wanda says with a soft smile. 
You lean against each other to look at the photo for a little while longer. Looking at the happiness and innocence radiating from your younger selves.
Unbeknownst to you, Pietro snaps a photo on his phone of the two of you smiling down at the captured memory. In his mind this was him getting his wedding gift sorted. 
When you have been through the stacks of pictures, you eventually go back to packing the last of Wanda's things. It is all taken to your new place and you are both exhausted. 
You decide to leave unpacking it all until the next day and when you do, you come across the photo again. 
"Your mom must have put this in here," you smile at Wanda. 
She takes it from you and instead of putting it in storage she places it above the fireplace. You make a mental note to buy a frame for it. 
At the end of the day you sit on the couch after another exhausting day. 
"Fourteen years," you say randomly. Wanda looks at you quizzically so you clarify, "I worked it out, us meeting again after that photo was fourteen years." 
"Wow," Wanda breathes out, sitting against you as you wrap an arm around her. "I guess we were always destined to be together." 
Wanda looks up at you making you look down at her. You share a small kiss and when you separate you continue looking at the picture. 
You talk about how fate has brought you here and how thankful you are for finding each other again even without either of you knowing who the other was. 
"I guess our love transcends all boundaries." 
Wanda smacks your chest lightly, "You dork"
"Yesterday, you said I was really cool! You can't take that back!" 
"That was before the cheesy one-liner." 
"Well, you better get used to it. It will get worse when we get married. Not to mention the jokes I'll come up with when we have kids," you smile. 
Wanda looks up at you again so you meet her gaze, "Hmm, yeah, but I think you mean 'kid' as in singular," you smile at her correction of the future plans you have discussed, "and a dog, of course," she says innocently. 
"No, no, no, I never agreed to getting a dog. I said we could get a cat," you correct. 
"Don't worry I didn't forget about Tom," Wanda says nonchalantly.
"Tom?! We didn't agree to any names yet either!" 
"Are you sure? So where did I get; Wilma, our daughter, and Spike, our dog, from?" Wanda asks, raising a brow. 
"Probably the same place you forgot about the best friend you ever had," you say pushing Wanda, forcing her to lay on the sofa with you carefully placing yourself on top. 
You press your lips to her soft ones and because you are both smiling too much you have to stop. Instead, you settle with kissing the tip of her nose. 
"And here I thought we would be making these big decisions together. We still have a wedding to plan first, you know?" You muse. 
"Yeah, I know. But I can't help myself thinking of our life together," Wanda says, caressing your face. 
Just as fate brought you together, it has a few more surprises for you as you continue your life together. 
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andreal831 · 4 months
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Do youn think Esther loved all of her children equally and how her relation with Elijah was?
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I think Esther is a lot more of a complex character than people want her to be. It's easier if she can just be painted as an awful mother. But it is clear Esther did love her kids, all of them. Just differently. I don't think you can truly measure love in quantity, but she definitely had favorites and least favorites.
Esther loved Freya so much that losing Freya fundamentally changed who she was. She wanted to be a mother so badly that she was willing to do anything to make it happen. People often blame her more for trading Freya for the ability to have children, but don't blame Dahlia for making her own sister trade away her first child. Esther was young when she made that deal and didn't fully know what it meant. She also probably naively believed her sister wouldn't steal her child. But she loved Freya dearly.
Esther also loved Finn a great deal however their relationship grew twisted and toxic because of the loss they both shared. She essentially trauma bonded with her four year old child. Finn's trauma is rarely discussed but it is clear that his mother became his safety after losing Freya. He would do anything for her and Esther exploited this at times and even used him for emotional support. She did love Finn, but the trauma colored that love.
Elijah is her least favorite child. She basically admits it when she tells Klaus that he brought joy to their lives and made them a family again after losing Freya. She was heavily pregnant with Elijah when she lost Freya meaning Elijah's birth and multiple years of life did not bring their family joy or make them feel like a family. Although it's important to remember that while pregnant, she lost her child and moved across the ocean to a new land where she was alone with a volatile husband as this was also the period where Mikael starts becoming a bad/potentially abusive husband. I can't imagine she didn't experience some level of post-partum depression after having him. To top it off, Elijah favors Dahlia more than either of his parents. He likely reminded her of her sister and everything she had lost.
She views Elijah as more of a second parent. She expects him to always behave and keep his siblings in line. When the others step out of line, she has more sympathy for them. She offers Finn, Kol, Klaus, and Rebekah second chances in witch bodies but tortures Elijah, mocking him for what he is and that he is no longer her "noble son." We never see any exchanges between Elijah and Esther that have any type of warmth. This doesn't mean she didn't love him, but hey have a very strained/neglectful relationship.
Klaus is her favorite child. He was the only child she had with the man she truly loved. Even though Klaus seemed to get the brunt of Mikael's anger, he also gets the most protection from Esther. To the point that Finn is jealous of this attention. Klaus arguably did the absolute most vile deeds that should disgust Esther but she still showed love and compassion to him. He was the problematic child that could do no wrong.
Kol is pretty low on the ranks but still above Elijah simply because he had magic. Esther would have wanted to pass on her magic somewhere even is she wasn't truly practicing. She would have loved it but also feared it. Kol would have also driven her crazy because he was always so independent and often getting in trouble.
Rebekah has a special place in her mother's heart as the only daughter she had after losing Freya. It would have been painful at first as she looked so much like the child Esther lost, but she would have viewed it as a second chance. Rebekah always had a soft spot for Esther and losing her mother devastated her.
Henrik is pretty high at the top simply because he is the youngest. Henrik seemed to have a happy spirit from the few brief moments we see him. The baby of the family is always special. His death sent Esther into such a spiral that she created vampirism.
None of this means I think Esther is an awful mother. There are definitely terrible things she does, but at the end of it, she truly loved her children. Was she the best mother in the word, no. But we have to remember she was a young woman who was also a victim.
Thanks for the ask!
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belit0 · 8 months
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What if Madara and Izuna (can u add itachi and shisui if you can! If not that's okay! :)) both ended up having the same soulmate?😳
The reader is beautiful, people literally worship the ground she walks on, also strong and independent (such a strong person and has good strength too, her strength like tsunade.) she even has her own clan, so strong, people would drop to their knees and bow down cause of the fear, and also she wouldn't go for any guy, so how would they react to being HER soulmate?😯
I love this request because I feel you described Indra's female version🤣💕
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Madara and Izuna
- Madara is totally intimidated, even if he doesn't say so, but Izuna sees it as a challenge. Both are happy to have the same soul mate, having built an intrinsically interdependent relationship after losing their siblings. As a survival method, they built a safe place between the two, divine ground, where they know everything is fine.
- When the Uchiha leader finds out, feels that divine calling, the signs that his soul bond is awakening, the last thing he expects is to share it with (Y/N). Of course not because of anything bad, but because we are talking about the strongest woman in the whole fucking village, imagine saying something that annoys her and getting punched in the face? No thanks.
- What he doesn't expect is that Izuna feels it too, with exactly the same person, and comes with a huge smile to tell him about it. Once they both define being linked by fate, they have to agree on what to do.
- Izuna, the complete opposite, wants to rush out to find her, win her over, seduce her, ignoring the fact of probably ending up sunk in the ground with a few broken teeth. They can't just propose to (Y/N) like that, and she probably felt the call too, so Madara convinces him to wait.
- When a week passes and there is no news, Madara is equal parts calm and frustrated. He wants to have her, of course he does, she's the most beautiful woman he's ever seen, a privilege to be bound for life to her, but it's terrifying to have to go in search of her love.
- Izuna, getting ruled by annoyance, insists on going himself in person, but the Uchiha leader prefers to send a letter first. Of course, they receive no reply, and his younger brother sneaks out in the middle of the night to woo her with his incredible seductive skills.
- Needless to say, Izuna returns with a bruised face and some broken teeth, as Madara anticipated, but this only excites him even more. He loves rough girls.
Shisui and Itachi
- Similar to the previous couple, Itachi and Shisui share a bond that escapes any kind of rational analysis, essential to each other, necessary to exist. Sharing is something they do every day, always together.
- Itachi is prudent in the face of the divine bond, knowing the reputation and glory (Y/N) maintains, with no desire to earn a capture request from her clan. First, he talks it over with his best friend, out of habit, as he always does with absolutely everything that happens to him, and then they both realize to be in the same situation with the same person.
- Shisui, a bit more mindless and adventurous, suggests they both go to visit her with a bouquet of flowers and declare themselves to her. Nothing better than some good old-fashioned seduction.
- Itachi fails to persuade him of his foolishness, but in fact, his ability to sweeten (Y/N) ears is so good he gets them both an interview with her, explaining a bit of the whole situation. The trick was not to try to flatter her for her wonderful beauty or the power of her raw strength, but to give nice words for all her effort with the clan, for the respect people have for her, for the quality of warrior she is.
- Shisui, unlike Izuna, uses politically correct words and a fine and sober speech, avoiding mentioning the obvious and looking for the stilted points she will enjoy. His wit allows them to sit down for tea with their soul mate.
- (Y/N) allows herself to be courted, but with delicacy and class, no crude attempts to get into her bed or become distasteful because of her beauty. She proposes to both Uchiha that they earn her people's respect, build a positively popular image among her folk, and should they do so, she will accept them both.
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fandom-nursery · 22 days
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Can you do Klaus agere headcanons?
Yes!! I love little Klaus so much!
He isn’t totally sure what age he regresses to yet but he’s pretty sure it’s usually under the age of 7
Because of how frequently he was high or drunk over the years he has had a bit of trouble identifying if it was substances or regressing making his movements uncoordinated or his head fuzzy or his emotional state more sensitive. Now that he’s sober hes slowly starting to figure out the ins and outs of his own regression 
Involuntary regressor and has only recently been really addressing it  
He’s pretty accepting of it in a “this might as well happen” sort of way. He tries not to let it bother him and knowing his siblings regress too helps but there is always reginalds voice in the back of his mind calling him weak or an embarrassment for his behavior 
Little Klaus finds all of his big feelings very overwhelming and confusing and tends to shut down when faced with them. It sometimes takes some prompting for the others to figure out what wrong 
He’s pretty talkative when small unless he’s really upset but he tends to lisp or mix up his words while talking which can sometimes make it difficult to understand him. He also loves to just make up words and then use them like everyone else knows what they mean already. His siblings have taken to keeping a sort of dictionary of made up Klaus words
His moods are unpredictable. Sometimes he will regress and be very silly and happy, others he will be silent and clingy and withdrawn, sometimes he will even be incredibly grumpy or angry. It’s hard to tell which version of little Klaus you are going to get
He will nap but it’s always in the strangest places. His family has joked that he must be allergic to his bed after finding him passed out bent over the back of the sofa for the 5th time 
little Klaus once lined up all the kitchen chairs in a row and then fell asleep underneath them
He has a bad habit of hiding and then falling asleep in his hiding spot and making everyone watching him panic because they can't find him
Klaus will run and leap into his siblings' arms insisting they catch him. Most of them manage it pretty well. Ben always feels really bad when Klaus forgets to make him corporeal enough and isn’t able to catch him at all 
Baths have always been a source of great comfort for Klaus and he has a truly astonishing number of rubber ducks 
He loves to go on “treasure hunts”. It's never clear what exactly the treasure he’s looking for is but he has a great time doing it. He also loves to play elaborate pretend games and dress up 
Big fan of sugary snacks. He also loves breakfast foods. Pancakes, waffles, eggs, french toast, bacon, hash browns, you name it he will eat it at any time of day 
Messy little. He’s been banned from eating on the couch after spilling three things on it in one evening 
Surprisingly musical while small and loves playing maracas, tambourine, and kazoo at all hours of the day. He will also sing along to any songs playing over the radio and he knows a very impressive number of them by heart
Klaus doesn’t get too attached to material possessions due to always being on the move. He does however always keep Dave's dog tags around his neck even when small and will rub them between his fingers when he's sad. Being able to see Ben is also pretty important to him since he’s used to his brother's presence. 
He has a habit of stealing his siblings clothing to wear while regressing. They bring him a lot of comfort. His favorite siblings to steal from are Luther and allison 
He will use a paci on occasion although it’s usually a tool to indicate when he has confided something about himself to his family but doesn’t want to answer follow up questions because he doesn’t feel big enough to adequately explain  
He doesn't like diapers very much however he has consented to being changed into them on the rare occasion that he does have an accident 
Ben has known about his regression the longest for obvious reasons but Dave was the one who helped him figure out what exactly it was. Once Diego told him about his regression he became very open about his own and it didn't take very long for everyone else to learn about it. 
Ben took care of him as best he could for years and Dave was his first real living caregiver. He never asked any of his siblings to be his caregiver however Diego was pretty quick to step in and be that for him when he started slipping around his family. From there five also started stepping in. Viktor, Allison and Luther aren’t really sure what to do with him and usually stick to babysitting. Sparrow Ben accidentally proves his resemblance to their Ben when he also falls into the role of caregiver  
Little Klaus does not have as thick of skin as big Klaus and can be very sensitive which his siblings learned the hard way after a bit of teasing that big Klaus would have snarked back to or ignored caused little Klaus to burst into tears 
He isn't sure exactly when he started regressing but he suspects it might have started as early as the mausoleum
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itsonlydana · 2 years
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Heyo Dana :D you have the same name as one of my irl friends lol, anyways can I get a sbi + winged little sibling reader? Like maybe hybrid school au and their the only winged hybrid so they feel a bit out of place or smth- idk it's just an idea I needed out of my brain. Anyways have a good day and make sure you drink some water and eat something!!
"those who don't mind matter"➷ sleepy bois inc
➛ pairing: c!sbi & winged sibling!reader (no pronouns mentioned)
➛ idea: being the only winged hybrid in your new school took a toll on your self-confidence, but that is nothing that can't be fixed by some good old cuddling on the couch with your family
➛ words: 2,1k
➛ tags/warnings: fluff, tiny bit of hurt/comfort, swearing
➛ an: your friend is like soo cool because of that name! I apologize for how long it took me to write this- tbh i lost motivation to write sbi for a while but now i finally sat down and wrote it in one go. Hope you enjoy it anon!
important links: rules + masterlist
🌿 reposts and comments are appreciated, they motivate me a lot and keep me writing <3
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you were never insecure about your wings - how could you be when from an early age you were praised by your family for them and any insecurity was smothered in the bud before they could even sprout
even if three of your older brothers were wingless, they tried their best so that you would not feel different. You loved each other for your differences
especially in the early days when your wings were growing and you had to learn how to use them, you did not feel alone, for Phil walked every step with you by his hand and guided you through all the new and unfamiliar things that he had to go through as well
he gave you flying lessons with Techno, Will and Tommy cheering you on from the ground (and rushing to help when it looked like you were going to crash)
all four of them helped you preen your wings, a task each of them performed with care, pride and honor. It was hard for you to groom your wings alone, but as soon as you realized it was time again, all you had to do was sit in front of one of your brothers, and immediately they knew what to do
it was relaxing and strengthened the bond and trust between you all the more, made you feel like family even if you were not blood related
when the invitation to Hybrid School came, Phil was the most excited and raved about the wonderful memories of his school days filled with friendships and adventures. You just had to bring up the subject and a dreamy smile spread across his face and his gaze disappeared into the distance
even if you weren't sure what it would be like to be in a new environment with complete strangers and to be away from your family for several hours a day, Phil was happy enough for both of you - besides, things couldn't be all that bad
The front door clicked into place with a barely audible "clack," and the handle was released as quietly as it could be with that creaky thing. It seemed to work, because the clatter of dishes from the kitchen didn't stop, nor did the clamor of Tommy and Will from the brightly lit living room. You would have to pass both rooms to walk up the stairs to your own bedroom, and so you stopped indecisively in the dark hallway, the straps of your backpack clutched tightly in your hands. 
From the smells coming from the kitchen, Phil was probably cooking your favorite meal, just as he had promised you: "After your first day of school, I'll cook you whatever you want and then you can tell us how great it was!" You were looking forward to finally being able to wish for dinner without Tommy complaining, but now you weren't sure if you would be able to eat a single bite; even swallowing was difficult because of the lump in your throat. And then there were the rocks in your stomach and the loss of appetite, despite the prospect of your favorite freshly cooked meal that Phil must have gone to extra trouble for today. 
You leaned slightly to the side, brushing off your one shoe with one foot and then the other, pushing the pair you'd already worn through to the pile of other shoes lying around in front of the shoe rack where only Phil's shoes were on the otherwise empty bars. Unfortunately, in doing so, you stepped on one of the floor ledges, which groaned loudly enough at even the slightest touch to wake the whole house. Tense, you held your breath.
"(y/n)?" you heard Phil call over the rumbling that was coming from the living room.
Crap
Before you could answer, the blond was already poking his head into the hallway, as expected a gleam on his face that made your worry of disappointing him run cold down your neck. "I didn't hear the door at all. Take off your jacket and come in, dinner's almost ready. You don't even have to help anymore, just sit at the table. I'm sure you can't wait to tell us about your day, we're all very excited mate!" 
During his flow of words you could hardly look Phil in the eye. Instead, you dropped your backpack on the floor. For a moment you considered storming up the stairs and fabaricading your door. If you didn't get out, the others couldn't get in either, and you wouldn't have to answer any questions, and you wouldn't have to get out tomorrow!
The plans you made in your mind were thwarted by two giants rushing out of the living room, because suddenly you found yourself in the arms of Will and Tommy and how could you keep your dams up? 
A sob drowned out every sound and silenced the excited questions of your brothers and one sob was followed by another and within seconds you were pressing your tear stained face against Will's familiar yellow sweater. It happened in a matter of seconds, the crash in the kitchen as Phil dropped everything and stormed into the hallway. Even Techno's room door on the second floor opened, even if he couldn't possibly have heard the crying, and flew down the stairs.
"What happened? Did something happen?" asked Techno, visibly ready to take on anyone who was even slightly to blame for your condition.
"(y/n), hey everything is fine," Will tried to reassure you, one arm wrapped around you and the other patting your head lovingly. You didn't want to let go of him at all, your hands were clasped behind his back in an attempt to feel caught again after a day of completely out of control situations. 
"School was awful," your tears quickly soaked the sweater, as soon as you started crying you couldn't hold anything back. All day you had been suppressing these feelings, trying not to let on how overwhelmed you felt being alone in this new environment and now that you were back with your family it was impossible to keep these walls up. Their love was overpowering, you didn't want to hide from them. 
A meaningful silent conversation took place over you between your brothers, after which you stepped from the dark hallway into the warmth of your living room - you continuing to press against Will, for you dared not look Phil in the eye. 
A cool glass of water and a shuffling around on the couch until everyone had found their place, later, you told your family about the day you'd just had. You began by saying how impressed you were with the old walls of the castle, which had served as a school for hybrids of all kinds for centuries now, and how you couldn't take your eyes off the battlements, sloping towers, and magical-looking courtyard. However, the magic of the castle and the feeling of being a part of something big and secret faded as soon as you stepped into the hall with all the other first-years and quickly realized that you were the only one with magnificent feathers. Of course, there were fairy hybrids whose fragile glassy wings glistened in the sunlight, and there had been a group of older dragon hybrids with gigantic leathery wings that could fling you into the air with a powerful push, but no one was like you. You had been startled to realize that....
"I was completely alone," you finished your narration, and again quickly drank a sip of water before tears could once again make their way up. With that burden lifted from your shoulders for the time being, you leaned against Phil to your right, exhausted. He didn't look disappointed at all, you noticed from the angle you were resting on his shoulder, much more sympathetic and as he looked down at you a warm smile played around his lips. 
Tommy, sitting next to Phil with the armrest at his back and his legs intertwined like a pretzel, again screwed up his face. "But just because no one else has wings like yours, doesn't mean you're alone! There are a lot of kids and really none of these thousands wanted to be friends with you?"
"Can't get more insensitive than that, can you?", Will clicked his tongue before poking you in your left side. "You can never expect too much from your first day. Most people are overwhelmed with it anyway because it's new and unfamiliar. Don't let it get you down that you haven't found anyone to get into mischief with yet. I'm sure that will come once you all get settled." Even though he was right somewhere, you didn't dare approach anyone either, it was different. 
Remembering back to the introductions in your class, how everyone had some friend or sat together in groups. "No one will want to talk to me," you sighed, raising your glass only to mumble in it as you drank, "Not after one of the cool guys said I looked like a pulled chicken."
"HE DID WHAT?" Techno's previously quiet voice filled the room like a thunderclap, sudden and loud enough to make you flinch. The pink-haired man's red eyes were able to pierce a hole through you with the sharpness in them, and you were glad that the anger wasn't really directed at you, otherwise you would have been guaranteed to run for the hills by now. Techno's back was pushed straight through, his thighs strained, and he looked like it was costing him everything not to jump up from his usually comfortable position next to Will. Will, however, didn't really look calm either, his soft gaze had become hard and he gritted his teeth under his tense jaw. 
You looked from the twins, who looked more alike than ever at that moment, to Tommy. His jaw lay ready to be picked up from the floor. 
One hand rested on your thigh, the other under your chin, turning your head so that you looked at Phil. He spoke your name softly, quietly and gently and full of warmth that put a band-aid on all the wounds of the day. "First, and it's the most important thing you need to know in your life, is that you are perfect just the way you are," he began and you were almost ready to cry again. You made an effort to keep looking him in the eyes, even if Phil seemed more hurt about these events than you were "and secondly, you can't let comments like that get to you, okay? The ones who think they can judge you aren't important, but the ones who don't mind matter." 
"Because they're complete bullshit!" shouted Tommy indignantly, and despite the expletive, he was not admonished by Phil. Instead, the elder nodded in agreement, which only spurred the young blond to continue, "They're talking trash, irrelevant lies because they're idiots! Jerks! Ass-"
Before he could utter the last expletive, there came an urging, long-drawn-out "Tommy" after all, to which he only gave you a braces-presenting satisfied grin. 
"Phil he's right" Will fell back into the couch cushions behind you and threw his legs up on the small coffee table in front of you "The little rug rat has no idea who he's messed with" 
"Messed with?" Alarmed, Phil tensed next to you and his eyebrows shot up at Techno's nod. 
"Messed with" Techno confirmed, looking thoughtfully around the room "We could come with you tomorrow and dangle him off one of the towers"
"Or we could dunk him in the fountain for revenge, then he'd have to walk around with wet pants on" Tommy suggested.
"Or," Phil firmly interrupted the creative exchange of ideas on how your brothers could get back at the boy "Or we approach the teacher and settle it without violence"
The three boys sighed, you began to grin. At the saddened faces, you leaned back against Will, patting Techno with one hand and smiling at Tommy. "I'm very grateful to you, but you don't have to be my bodyguards. I can handle it on my own. It was just a stupid comment from someone I don't know and from now on I'll just stay away from him."
Before you knew it Phil's wings spread out behind you all, pressing you all closer until you were lying in a heap on top of each other, arm in arm, some foot half in your stomach, but together. Maybe tomorrow wouldn't be so bad, maybe you'd even meet a friend with whom you could do all the nonsense Phil had experienced in his time at school.
And if things didn't go well, the four self-proclaimed bodyguards sitting outside the school gate in sunglasses would immediately come to the rescue.
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Fandom song animatic tournament: Bracket 2 Side B Round 2
This is Home / Home - Cavetown
"Get a load of this monster He doesn't know how to communicate His mind is in a different place Will everybody please give him a little bit of space Get a load of this train-wreck His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet But little do we know, the stars Welcome him with open arms"
How Far We've Come - Matchbox 20
"But I believe the world is burning to the ground Oh well, I guess we're gonna find out Let's see how far we've come Let's see how far we've come"
Remember that we're voting on how Iconic they are for ANIMATICS, not for the song itself. In order to make things fair, the tone and mood of the song should not affect how iconic it is (for example, a serious song should not be considered more iconic than a joke song just because it's serious)Propaganda and animatic links of the songs under the cut:
This is Home / Home - Cavetown
Propaganda:
This song is sooooo sad man... the animatics to this one are so sad its very much a self loathing melacholy song and so you get a lot of really angsty sad animatics from this one, some can be downright gut wrenching but either way you see this song a whole lot so it deserves a place in the hall of fame
this is to the danganronpa animatic i watched all the way back in 2020 that i STILL think about even though im not in the fandom anymore. that animatic is the animatic of all animatics ever to me.
Animatics with the song:
The Magnus Archives (Home)
Homestuck (This is Home)
Good Omens (Home)
The Magnus Archives (Home)
Danganronpa (This is Home)
How Far We've Come - Matchbox 20
Propaganda:
Aside from two of my favourite ever animatics being to this (Homestuck and Hermitcraft 8) it’s such a fandom song (genuinely up there with soldier poet king in the “oh my god it’s just like my d&d party” vibe). So many stories are about averting an apocalypse or some other looming threat “I’m waking up at the start of the end of the world” and the whole song is about reflecting back on your life and that of the world around you. It’s perfect for a climatic buildup to the end of a campaign or series finale, or a summary of an entire work. “Say your goodbyes if you’ve got someone you can say goodbye to” is perfect for drawing ships or friends or siblings to, with maybe one solitary person at the end. The percussion and guitar also make it very suited to animatics - there’s perfect parts in the music to switch between frames or scenes. It’s been around since 2007 so it’s nostalgic and from the peak of amvs and animatics. Please this song fucks so hard look at all the lyrics listen to it on loop it’s so quintessential to me
the DRAMA. the STORY. the EMOTIONS. this is a song for an animatic that covers character growth and major plot points, and it does it so well! if i am invested in the fandom and watch a how far we've come animatic i already know it will change me as a person
Dude. It makes the heart swell with emotion and pride at wow these characters sure have come far
It's the OG. I don't even know if homestuck started its popularity in the animatic scene but it was huge and it remains huge. From TAZ to (apparently, from a quick youtube search) hermitcraft, this song will tear at people's heartstrings as they think about blorbos the band has can't even imagine.
this song makes me so emotional ok? i know lots of fandoms use it but the ones that stuck with me are warrior cats, hermitcraft and of course homestuck. sorry for the cringe but im glad to be free. anyways this is THE song for anything that has either ended or had a large amount of time pass and also its just a really fucking good song on its own.
Animatics with the song:
Hermitcraft
The Adventure Zone
DSMP
Last Life SMP
Homestuck
Please be cautious and read the title, description and warning cards on the animatic videos if you decide to watch them. If you've got specific triggers I'd recommend even more caution when watching animatics of fandoms you don't know, since sometimes canon-typical themes don't get warnings.
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sam-loves-seb · 2 years
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look i love the headcanon of steve's parents leaving/never returning to hawkins post-s4 and basically leaving him the house but i can't stop thinking about the idea of them selling the house and trying to get him to leave hawkins too but steve refuses because he's technically an adult now they can't make him do anything
and i can't stop laughing at the idea of this 20 year old boy being forced to share bunk beds with dustin when the hendersons basically adopt him so he's not sleeping on the streets, waking up every morning to dustin's stupid little smile hanging upside down off the top bunk so excited to have a roommate--to have a brother--and he starts talking a mile a minute before steve is even really awake
or the idea of steve crashing at robin's until he finds a place of his own and he sleeps on the couch every night because "we told you robin, no boys in you bedroom" "but mom it's just steve" "i don't care if it's tom cruise himself, no. boys. in. the. bedroom." and every morning he has to endure pointed stares from robin's dad, as if steve is only staying here to get in robin's pants and not because he's basically homeless
or even picturing steve staying in the wheeler's basement for a little bit, welcomed with open arms by karen wheeler and her newfound mission of keeping everybody close together, so he sleeps on the pullout in the basement and watches kids cartoons with holly in the evenings, and he pretty much steers clear of mike entirely, while only mostly staying out of nancy's way, soft smiles of shared trauma and ancient history passed across the kitchen island or when they cross paths in the hallway
maybe steve jumps around between all of these places, all of these homes that aren't really his, these little slices of day to day family life that he never really got to experience for himself. maybe it only lasts for a few weeks, maybe it lasts for a year. i don't know. eventually, though, he will find a place for himself, maybe a nice little apartment in the city that he can share with robin once she graduates, or a cozy little one bedroom somewhere close by in hawkins.
eventually he'll have to start making a home for himself--and he does--but for a little while he'll get the chance to live with real families, in all shapes and forms, with siblings that love to tease him and parents that actually care if he doesn't make it home at night, and for that little while he lets himself take in all of it, lets himself soak up every last drop of what it's like to be a kid with a home.
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felixcloud6288 · 6 months
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Fullmetal Alchemist Chapter 80
Thinking back, Jelso and Zanpano only just got involved in all this and their first interaction with a Homunculus was Envy in it's super form.
And speaking of, Envy stays defiant despite everything. It made one last attempt to hijack Yoki's body only for that to not work. And even when kept in a jar, it still insults everyone around it. It called Ed a squirt despite being way smaller than him now.
There's a little straw in the jar cork so Envy can get air.
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Envy's defiant antics are more funny because of what it looks like right now. If they could have taken it hostage while it was in its human form, Envy's snobbish refusal to give information wouldn't look so silly.
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It's easy to forget how dangerous, manipulative, and sadistic Envy actually is when it's a cute little slug.
Marcoh said he threw out his hip fighting Envy and now he's using a walking stick.
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At the crossroad, May takes Envy eastward to head to Youswell.
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If we orient ourselves a little, we can determine the party was traveling southward. Later in the chapter, the party, minus Scar and Marcoh, are in Reole.
But here's the thing: Reole is north of Youswell. So Al's team would likely need to take the same road May just went down to head for Youswell.
Everyone, except Scar, was blushing at May tearfully grabbing Al as she said goodbye.
Winry decides to be nosy about Al's love life and then Al gets back at her about it later.
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Going forward, time is highly convoluted. We were likely still in the Northern parts of Amestris but since the series has been transitioning to winter, it's always possible it's starting to snow further south of Briggs.
I can't really pinpoint how long May traveled to get to Youswell nor how long it took Al's party to reach Reole. May seems to have taken a train to reach Youswell. Meanwhile, Al probably can't risk riding a train because he would be too conspicuous and Winry is in hiding so she can't be used as a hostage. Furthermore, Reole doesn't have a direct train line so they'd have to travel on foot for part of it.
Several days to several weeks might have passed during this chapter depending on how long it took everyone to reach where they got to.
It seems like Youswell is becoming a somewhat more touristy area. Or at least it's economy has grown beyond just coal.
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May was so quick to run back to Central with a slight nudge from Envy. I wander if there's anything of value to May back home. She's a princess of Xing, but she's the princess from the weakest clan in Xing and Xiao Mei is her only friend. She cares about her clan, but it's more like an obligatory care.
But in Amestris, she has made friends and met people she cares for on a personal level.
Envy knows how to manipulate people. It understands May is conflicted over having to choose to help the people she cares about and the people she's obligated to help. And Envy brought up a "solution" that can do both.
The small talk between Hawkeye and Wrath has such a bombshell to me.
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I am absolutely certain Wrath is angry that his entire life has been decided for him. He even mentions how his son, position, subordinates, and power were all decided and given to him. Nothing he has is truly his own.
So when he saw his family in chapter 32, I think he was genuinely smiling when he saw them because his wife is truly his. And he earned the love she has for him.
Olivier Mira Armstrong and Alex Louis Armstrong are having a violent sibling squabble.
Alex is aware of the national transmutation circle, so someone told him about it. My bet is it was Olivier herself. Falman informed the rest of the Mustang squad, but he doesn't have any reason to consider Alex as someone to inform. Meanwhile, Olivier has a messenger within Central loyal to her family. Despite everything, I'm certain she trusts Alex as an ally when the time comes.
The place Major General Armstrong is taken to is somewhere in that circular passage under the research labs.
I know they're all evil, but they really should do something about all these pipes and cables. This is a humongous tripping hazard.
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[Prompt suggestion] Raz and lizzie start trying to make a house of cards but then argue over the timeline of fnaf randomly.
"Raz, if you're don't knock it off, you're gonna knock this off!" Lizzie informed sternly, as she telekinetically tried to carefully place two new cards on another floor of their ever-growing house of cards. She gave her little surrogate brother an evil side-glace. "And if it does, so help me whatever deity available, because ..."
"Yeah, yeah, don't get your tats in a twist."
Lizzie chuckled, despite her minor annoyance. "Tall talk for a short twerp like you."
"Oh Jeez, I think this bottom card is slipping. How about I-"
"You touch that card, there's nowhere in the Motherlobe you'll be safe." Lizzie briefly looked away from her work to give Raz a smirk and a wink. "Got that?"
"Crystal." Raz paused for a few moments, but an ever-growing grin and misschievous glint in his eyes betrayed his true intentions. "But still!"
"Raz!"
It had all started as a little challenge between the two: see who could make the biggest house of cards without using their hands. They had started on it about an hour ago, with both of them equeally matched until Razputin got distracted by a minor explosion in Gisu's room, which made his card house topple like ...a house of cards.
Lizzie was still in the game, but Raz decided to add another layer of difficulty to the Goth's challenge and was trying his utter best to break her concentration. His latest attempt had him arguing about the inconsistencies of the timeline of a certain horror game famed for jumpscares.
"How did the Pizzaplex get so ruined in the DLC? They never said how much time had passed and Gregory is still a kid." Raz continued, his smug grin stretching further and further. "It doesn't make any sense."
Lizzie let out a frustrated groan. "Raz, if you don't quit it, I'll - AH!"
Lizzie had placed her two cards a bit too quickly, making the whole ten storey cardboard building tumbling down in a heap of Psychonauts themed playing cards. She stared at her fallen construction, her pupils almost tiny dots in her eyes.
Raz chuckled nervously. "Uh ...I'm not getting a head start, am I?"
Lizzie inhaled deeply and slowly released the air through her nose. She slowly stood up from her chair, dusted off her pants and turned to Razputin with a smile. "No."
"Thought so." Raz yelped as Lizzie took a swipe at him, missing him by this much. He quickly crawled under the table, trying to put some distance between him and his newly anointed huntress. "Can't you just start over?"
Lizzie grabbled under the table, managing to take hold of Raz by the hem of his pants leg. "I could, but I need to vent some frustration first, and you are the nearest ticklish object in my vicinity, so you're gonna suffer in laughter first."
Raz managed to kick his leg free and bolted from under the table. He tried to make a run to the door, but Lizzie had inticipated this and was blocking his escape.
"Nowhere to run, Pooter!" Lizzie informed with a wicked grin.
But Raz, in his many years of engaging his surrogate siblings in these types of chases, had learned a trick or two to deal with this sort of situation. He TK'ed a pillow from the couch and send it flying directly into Lizzie's face. In the few seconds his sudden surprise attack had given him, he managed to slide under Lizzie's legs and ran as fast his own legs could take him.
As he ran, he saw Adam in the hallway, about to drink a cup of tea.
"Make way, Adam!" Raz yelled.
Adam managed to push himself against the wall just in time to let Raz pass.
"What the-?"
Lizzie came running down the hall as well. "Move, Gette!" She ran past Adam. "Get back here, Razputin!"
Adam looked over to the room they just ran out of, and turned his attention back to the pair. "Oi, I'm not cleaning up after you lot!"
"I'll make Raz do it once I'm done with him!"
"Will not!"
"Will too!"
Their taunting voices drifted away further and further. Adam shook his head with a chuckle. "Always something happening here...." He took a sip of his tea and pulled a face. "Darn, forgot the sugar."
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nilufleur · 2 years
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in the manga it was mentioned that hinata is very popular, which i can definitely see. her popularity was built with her kindness and her beauty of course. i think not only hina but both the tachibana siblings are very popular and have good reputation
so naturally it was a shocker for a lot of people when she started dating hanagaki, even hanagaki himself
although she hasnt committed to any proper relationships before him, she has always been a big romantic. her expectations for love were always high, and even though hanagaki is not the best at that he still somehow pleased her with his genuinity and kindness
hina has a very good sense of fashion. she isn't overdressed but always well dressed. maybe its because of her elegant aura but she looks fascinating in even the most simplest outfits
a nice and observant girl, she notices a lot of things about people and honestly that's very intimidating
her room is always organized, everything is always in place
she owns a little puppy & she would probably name him something like cookie
her hands and her lips are very soft due to her taking care of them regularly, even caused her boyfriend to obtain the habit of using vaseline
im sure hinata has changed hanagaki for the good in many ways and helped him improve with a lot
i really can't bring myself to get over the thought of the tachibana siblings being the 'it siblings' -well manared, intelligent, classy and elegant- the type of duo to make everyone go silent when they enter the room
class president and has voluntarily been a tutor for younger students a few times
likes reading self development books
a very genuine and kind friend, shes a good listener and the best emotionally supporting friend one could ask for
its easy for hina to emphasize with peoples feelings therefore she's a grea advice giver. emma often asks her for advice
even though the toman ( founding ) boys are very playful when it comes to hanagaki, they treat him a little differently in her presence. the reasoning for that is to keep his 'honour' clean infront of his girfriend or at least that's what keisuke tells him lmfao
mikey and hina do develop a great friendship as the time passes. sure they did have a bittersweet memory heh but that's what really impressed mikey about her -her loyalty to hanagaki- i wouldn't say the closest of friends but they do appreciate each other
loves going to cute little cafes with her friends
has a routinely tea drinking hour every night before going to sleep
i think hina would have a big crime thriller books collection
loves to collect flowers and presses them between her books
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Green, Blue, Soccer Ball — Rain, DJ, and Laika
Excellent choices... 👀
🟢 Green- Rain's open honesty can be a problem at times. She gets somewhat of a pass because she's young but there are times when she openly questions adults or calls them out on things. She's not trying to be disrespectful but is bringing attention to what she thinks they overlooked. Doing this tends to get her in trouble at school but those who know her understand that she says things out of genuine concern. And if someone is too afraid or shy to speak up she'll do it on their behalf. Rain wants to look out for anyone and everyone.
DJ can be really cocky at times but he has to be. He's small for his age, gets into fights, and isn't taken seriously by his peers (and sometimes his own siblings). He has to puff himself up and be overconfident or he'd be insecure. Acting cocky gives him the strength to protect what he cares about and fight for what he believes in. In his words: "A cool captain such as myself has to take care of his crew!"
Laika tends to hyper focus on things. With him being an artist he sometimes concentrates too hard on little details instead of seeing the big picture, and pulling him away from something he's focusing on is difficult. He simply can't leave things unsolved, but this attention to detail comes in handy when situations are impossible to decipher. Laika will find a pattern or a solution quickly because he's already analyzed it a thousand times over within milliseconds. He's actually really smart but so quiet that no one realizes it yet.
🔵 Blue- Rain would spend a day of uninterrupted peace in the lab with her daddy. She loves going to the O'Neil Tech building with AJ and likes to help him or watch him work. With music in the background, a break room full of snacks, and machines and tech for her to work with, it's the ideal day for her! (Give her something to disassemble and reassemble and she'll stay put for hours lol.)
DJ would spend peaceful day going on nature walks. And they're good for him! Because he's extremely curious and mentally recording things like sounds, tastes, textures, and feelings into his sensory bank. He'll go with walks on the beach with Nia, hikes through the forests with Jia, and roams the city with AJ. All with a big smile as he soaks everything in.
Laika's peaceful day would be spent touring museums. He's already been to the ones in Townsville and nearby cities but Cindy surprised him with a visit to the museums in Paris and New York via portal. Laika likes to analyze how the old masters did their paintings and it makes a difference to see something in person versus a picture of it. And since he likes to explain the artwork to whoever that he's with, he'll be a lot more engaged and talkative than he usually is.
⚽️ Soccer Ball- Rain is always rooting for DJ. He's the youngest and thus the baby of the group, and since the twins are closest to each other then Rain is closest to him. She sees the insecurities in DJ that the others don't. She knows that he's struggling and when he's pushing himself too hard, and for that reason Rain is his biggest cheerleader. All of his little accomplishments are s big celebration in her eyes and she wants him to know that.
DJ has huge admiration for Jia and wants to be just like her. Traveling worlds and helping people, swashbuckling the bad guys, and making the universe a better place little by little. Knowing that his mother started off small and with health issues like he was, and seeing how strong she is now, motivates him to reach that level of success. Further into the future when he's an adult, he still holds on to the values that Jia taught him and honors her passing by continuing her work of improving the universe.
Laika has high admiration for his dad but he'll be damned if he tells him lol. There's no beef or anything between them and Beat fully supports all of his kids, but Laika constantly being compared to his dad has given him a bit of a complex. Because they look, act, sound, and play music alike, Laika feels like he is constantly fighting to get out of his dad's shadow. Even so he still respects Beat with the highest honor and wants to be as confident as he is. Laika will shrug off his father's compliments but secretly the validation warms his heart and he'll smile when he thinks Beat isn't looking (Beat sees it though lol).
Thanks for asking!
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My access to internet is still poor so I'm sorry if you've already answered asks for this, I can't catch up with everything yet but I will later! However, your Frankie oneshot caught my eye and I'm very interested by the premise! Obviously you can get me excited aboyt anything with friends to lovers, but mainly the Frankie accidentally injures you part, because I can't help imagining how he'd be a total mess?? Poor guy!😂 How does he injure reader?
Mainly I'm expecting a ton of feelings from this one, and it sounds like fun!! (okay injuries aren't fun but you knowww)
Injuries aren’t fun but getting taken care of by Frankie and it leading to y’all revealing your feelings for each other??? Chef’s kiss!!!
I answered an ask from Cat about this that gives a lil more background and an lil excerpt, but here is another snippet for you babe!!
“Jesus, Fish,” Santi snaps, kneeling in front of you and instantly unzipping and peeling his hoodie off so he can press it to the bleeding welt on your forehead, “what the fuck happened?”
Frankie’s backed himself into the far corner of the landing, away from you, hunching his shoulders and tossing his arms, trying to make himself small. You hear him stammer an explanation, rough and strained with guilt.
“It was an accident,” you try to say, but it’s like there’s a faulty connection between your brain and your mouth, and it all comes out garbled.
Will and Benny are on either side of you, the former radiating silent worry and the latter murmuring soothing words in your ear.
Santi says your name to bring your attention back to him.
“Sweetheart, hey, can you look at me?” He says, his voice quiet and firm and lacking the silly flirtation it usually carries when he calls you that. You try, but it’s like you have to blink every two seconds to keep his features from sliding out of focus again. Santi’s frown deepens.
“Yeah, we gotta take her to the emergency room,” he informs the group. The Miller brothers nod, Will gathering up your bag and slinging it over his shoulder, some unspoken thing passing between the siblings that says of course Benny, the youngest and fittest among them, will be the one to carry you.
“C’mere, babe,” he grunts gently, maneuvering one arm under your knees and the other around your back. “I got you, you just hold Santi’s hoodie in place there. Real easy now.”
You whimper as he hoists you up, whether from discomfort or protest that you can get up on your own, you aren’t sure.
“Careful, Ben,” Frankie snaps.
“I know, Fish,” Benny replies, but it lacks bite.
As Benny passes Frankie to head down the stairs you reach out for him, but when your fingers manage to just graze his arm, he flinches away.
The adrenaline is starting to ebb from your system and the pain is rapidly becoming overwhelming, but part of you thinks Frankie’s reaction hurts more.
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