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yanderes-galore · 5 months
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yandere hcs for ennard, more so ennard when they're using Mike's skin and the darling is someone Mike knew? Hopefully that makes sense
Yeah, sure! I'll see what I got :)
Original Ennard HCs I'm using for personality purposes
Yandere! Ennard Pretending To Be Michael
Pairing: Platonic/Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Stalking, Graphic descriptions, Manipulation, Multiple personalities (Ennard), Deception, Dubious but implied forced companionship.
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I feel this situation would progressively get worse as things progress.
Your connection to Michael doesn't matter too much.
I'd imagine due to the pairing you were friends or something closer.
The biggest issues with Ennard taking over are these;
Ennard has multiple personalities you'll pick up on over time, they struggle with replicating Michael fully.
The eventual smell as their disguise rots.
The odd movement "Michael" begins to display.
The look of your friend gets worse and worse.
Pretending to be Michael is a way for Ennard to be close to you.
At first they'd definitely struggle.
Not only do they have constant personalities buzzing in their mind, but they also don't know you well... if at all.
As a result, when you call Michael's name, you'll notice him twitch a little before trying to respond.
Ennard tries to also learn singular pronouns.
It would give them away if they kept saying "we".
Ennard struggles to learn Michael's behavior, but soon they get the hang of it.
It would help more if Michael had videos of you and him so they can copy it.
When Ennard meets you they can tell you're worried about Michael.
They can't tell if it's nice someone cares about them after being forgotten so long... or if they're envious of the supposedly deceased Michael.
Either way they try to respond in a way similar to Michael.
Honestly, trying to replicate Michael is hard for them.
One moment you find Michael being playful with you, the next he's asking you to dance midway through.
Then there's times he claims he wants to impress you, other times he gets a bit... devious.
You begin to wonder what he's gone through when he was gone?
Michael just seems so erratic with you.
He also appears oddly obsessed with you and things about you.
You even pull him/them aside to try and figure out what's up.
Your friend is acting weird... so you'll keep an eye on him.
There's times when he visits that there's the distinct smell of decay around him.
You jokingly tell him to take a shower one time, to which he (Ennard) gives you a confused look.
You feel even more concern towards your friend when you notice his walk.
He appear limping at times, leading to you holding him up.
An action you notice he shuffles closer to you during.
You offer to call the hospital when you notice Michael's skin turn a bruising purple, one that remind you of flesh lacking blood.
Ennard tells you they don't need it as Michael despite your worry.
Meanwhile as Ennard plays the role of your friend, they pick up items they think remind them of you.
They also often stare in an attempt to memorize what you look like in their mangled databank.
During this time Ennard is working on a time limit.
Michael won't be a suitable disguise soon enough.
Plus... the personalities buzz even more when they discuss you.
Soon you'll notice "Michael" slip away again.
This is Ennard making their escape, fleeing into the sewers.
They really hate the idea of leaving you... they miss the comfort you offer.
However, they promise to see you again.
They may even be in a different form when they meet you again.
Then they can have your comfort in their true form...
They hope you'll be just as welcoming as when they were Michael... won't you?
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bts-spnlvr12 · 7 months
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Coming back from War
Pairing: Levi Ackerman x F!Reader
Summary: Levi returns back from the raid in Liberio, he seems tense and is missing you a lot, what occurs when he gets home brings you two a lot closer, not knowing what will happen in the future...
~Warnings: Swearing, smut & fluff, hurt/comfort, male and female body parts mentioned, P in V, fingering and finger sucking, oral (reader receiving), mentions of having children, so in other words...~
~Minors 18+ DO NOT INTERACT WITH THIS POST!! Doing so will result in a blocking of your account!~
You were in the living room, relaxing on the couch while reading a book, the house was feeling a little empty as you were waiting for a special someone to return home...
You knew things were getting tense between Paradis and the enemies across the sea, Hange and Levi were going through the letters Eren has apparently sending over, planning an attack on a town named Liberio...
~Flashback...
You were sitting on the bed in your shared bedroom with Levi, who was getting suited up in the new gear the Scouts funded...
He looked so damn good in the gear you wish you could've taken him right then and there, but you knew it wasn't possible right now...
You follow him towards his horse, he turns around and holds your hand, "I'll come back soon, darling. Hopefully, this raid to get Eren out of there won't take long.."
"I'll miss you, love. Come back safely..." He mounts on his horse, and leans down, you meet him halfway and kiss one another a few times before he has to head to the port, the last kiss lasting a few seconds longer...
Flashback ends...~
You heard the door handle shake, you look up to see your husband walk inside looking tired and tense, you shut your book and stand up and walk over to him, taking off his cape slowly...
He looks up at you, almost a sad expression in his eyes, "We lost-..We lost Sasha, some stupid kid used a soldier's gear to get onto the airship, and shot her in the stomach, we lost a bunch of soldiers in the raid to..."
You had tears rolling down your face, you and Sasha were good friends, to hear that she was killed in the process of leaving, it made your heart sink to your stomach, you hug him tightly and you both just stood there for a while, letting out your emotions. Levi rarely showed emotions but when he did, he did it quietly...
Although you could feel tears running down from his face and onto your shoulder, after a good 5 minutes you wipe your tears along with his, you look deep into his steel grey eyes, and noticed a loving look in his eyes...
You smile softly, "Your safe, you're finally home for a while, let's get you out of this gear, you need to relax a while..." He nods and you take his hand and lead him to your shared room, he started to take off all of the straps which you help him with some of the bigger pieces...
You help him slip out of the main body piece, to see his well sculpted torso, his abs curl as he pulls the legs of the suit off, leaving him in a pair of boxers, you change into a nightgown while he does so...
You sit on the bed and pull him towards you, he stands in between your legs and kisses you, "God, I missed you so fucking much, you have no idea how much I wanted to come home to you..." He lays down on the bed and pulls you close to him, chest to chest, giving each other kisses...
He deepened the kiss which caused you to moan softly and your breathing to get heavier, "I missed you too baby, I'm sorry for all that happened..." He shakes his head, "It'll be discussed in the meeting tomorrow, right now, I just want to be with you at the moment, I want to give you all of my love and attention..."
You smile, "I'm all yours baby.." You both chuckle then start kissing one another again, him rolling on top of you and started a battle for dominance using tongue...
"Stand up baby, let me take care of you..." You both shift so that your standing up and that he's standing in front of you, he removes your gown while kissing up your body, he starts to suck on your breasts and leave little love bites all over them...
He pushes you down on the bed gently to where your legs are hanging over the edge, "Spread your legs darling, let me taste you..." He pulls you closer so that your knees are over his shoulders, which leads to him leaving light kisses on the inner part of your thigh which slowly gets closer to your pussy...
Your breathing gets even heavier as you watch him kitten lick at your clit, then dive straight into your core and starts thrusting his tongue through your entrance, causing you to moan loudly whenever he'd moan and groan as he ate you out like a starved man..
He'd suck on your clit once every few minutes, then would go back to licking, kissing and sucking on your core which made you squirm with so much pleasure, he then pulled back and looked up at you with hooded eyes with your juices all over his nose and mouth, "Do you want me to fuck you with my fingers, darling?" You nod as he slowly places his index and middle finger in your mouth, indicating that he wants you to suck on them...
He pulls them out with a slight pop then circles your entrance and eventually pushing them inside, making you arch your back off the bed, he sucks on your clit while finger you, "Does that feel good baby? You like it when I'm eating you out and fucking your pussy with my fingers?" You nod as he comes up to kiss you as he continues to do his work...
You feel yourself start to clench around his fingers, "L-Levi I-I'm close, can I cum?" He moves his face down towards your pussy and starts sucking on your clit and fucking that spot which he knows you lose your mind every time he rubs against it, "R-right there!" He goes even faster using his mouth and fingers, "Cum for me baby, cum all over my face..."
This made you squirt all over his face, he drinks it all up not missing a single drop, he comes up to see you with a post-orgasmic look on your face and kisses you passionately, "You always taste amazing darling, always so sweet..." You smile softly and kiss him again...
You adjust yourself on the bed to where your head is propped up against the pillows as he kneels in between your legs, still kissing you as he removes his boxers and teases his cock before running the tip through your folds, "Are you ready baby? Once I start I don't think I'll be able to stop for a while..." You smirk softly, "I'm ready baby, give me all of you..."
He smiles and kisses you deeply as he pushes his cock inside your walls, making you both moan at the feeling of one another, he starts to thrust into you at a slow pace, whispering 'I love you' and that your his and he's yours in each others ears, his thrusts start to get faster every minute, causing your back to arch once again...
"God I missed you, I missed this, everything that we did..." He starts, "So forgive me if I want to go for a while..." You hold his hand, "I'm all yours baby, I don't mind it at all, plus trust me.." You whisper in his ear, "I like the feeling of your cock inside of me, fucking me whether it be hard or soft, I love you baby, I always will no matter what." He lifts your hand and kisses your palm...
He fucks into you harder, moans of name and cries of pleasure fill space as time passes by, after some time his thrusts become erratic as you start clenching around him again, "Fuck, I can tell your close Levi, you want to cum inside me? Fill me up with your warm cum?"
"Please? I want to fill your pussy up, maybe have my babies? You'd be such a good mom..." You look at him in shock, this was the first time he ever brought this up. You wanted to start a family with this man in the future, you just couldn't decide when to tell him and when the right time would be to start a family...
He stops his movements, "I-I'm sorry, I just...just a spur of the moment thought, if you don't want to have a kid then that fine, we can disc-..." You shut him up with a kiss, he returns the kiss and looks into your eyes, "I've had the idea as well, I just could never find the right time to say it or when the right time would be to start..." He looks shocked whenever you say that...
"Well, if you'd like...we could start now?" He suggests, you smile widely then kiss his cheek, "I'd love to try baby, if you're ready then I am as well." He smiles and kisses you passionately as he lifts your hips to place a pillow under them, and starts to thrust into you again, this time more passionate then earlier...
You wraps your legs around his waist and runs your hands and nails down his back, moans spilling out of your mouth as he goes faster and kisses your neck and down your chest, while letting out a guttural moan as he fucks you harder and faster...
You feel his thrust getting erratic once again, "I'm c-close baby, let me fill you up in this beautiful pussy of yours..." He looks deeply into your eyes as he rubs your clit with his fingers, "Fuck, Levi. Don't stop please..." "I don't plan on doing so, I won't stop until your leaking my cum from your pussy..."
You clench around his cock, "C-Cumming! Levi--AH!" You reach your high and he fucks your through your high until he reaches his high a few seconds after yours...
He pauses his movements again as you both come down from your highs, he slowly pulls out and lays beside you, and pulls you close and off the pillow and kisses you deeply with so much love, which you return with a smile...
He rubs your back as you trace shapes on his chest, "I'm glad we're starting our journey to parenthood, we'll have a little Levi or a little Y/n running around eventually, you'll be the best mom they'll have..." "And you will be the best dad they'll have, it'll be exciting!" You whisper with such excitement, which causes him to giggle and kiss you once again...
"Well, I can say that we're not done yet baby, you'll have to beg me to stop filling you over and over again..." He says with a smirk, causing you to giggle as he rolls over you again kissing you...
~Long story short...you didn't get very much sleep that night iykyk...~
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cru5h-cascades · 2 months
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Okay poll time; need some help deciding on what sort of ending I should have for my Agent 4.
So, in my OCs' canon, 4 gets abandoned by the rest of the New Squidbeak Splatoon towards the beginning of the events of S3. She already wasn't as respected as the rest of the NSS members, so upon hearing that April and her friends beat up Mr. Grizz without her, 4 loses it and silently quits the NSS. When Inkopolis Square got taken over, my 4 decided to enter one of the wormholes surrounding the Square and enters the Memverse and eventually becomes the leader of the Parallel Canons after falling victim to Order, who sympathies with 4 and let her keep her free will as long as she remained loyal to it. Or something like that. Her story, like the rest of Your Side of Order is still in the works.
EDIT (same day I posted this): I'll update this post again after the results come in later and maybe reblog this once I get to the chapter in Your Side of Order where the Side Order crew encounters the Parallel Canon so bookmark this post or whatever
EDIT 3-13-24: made a seperate post detaling 4's relation to the parallel canons if that helps y'all decide what ending you want for her.
EDIT 3-18-24: The results are in, everyone! Agent 4 will be saved (in one way or another) in Your Side of Order! Since a lot of people also wanted to kinda have it both ways, I will incorperate that into 4's story in Your Side of Order. I really liked @many-things idea for 4's ending so I wanna go with something like that for 4 (hopefully this actually tagged them since a bunch of users here use many-things as part of their usernames; @many-things if you're reading this edited version of the post: hi :D) (if any other many-things person is reading this sorry I tagged the wrong person)
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Hello! Any advice about writing Lily? I’m hopefully writing the co-writing summer challenge with her as one of the main characters, so any advice would be appreciated!
You mean Lily Evans?
Well, the thing is, @therealvinelle and I have... pretty much made that character up. I'll fully admit to it because what we're given in canon is hilariously small in comparison to James (given a lot more screentime and defining traits)
We're told that Lily was a favorite of Slughorn's (which per a post that has yet to be written was a... alarming scene in HBP, let me tell you) and that she was talented in Potions. She had a good wand for Charms. Those who talk about her say she was nice, perhaps had a bit of a temper, and then quickly pivot to James.
This was the invisible woman.
What this means is that you can pretty much do whatever you want and no one will cry foul at you. So long as you're consistent and have an idea of who you think she is, you should be good.
But I can tell you how @therealvinelle and I characterize her.
She's Scarily Intelligent and Ingenious
What we do know about her canonically is that she was the driving force of the protections surrounding not only Harry and the Dursleys. We're never told what she did, exactly, but we're told it's her handiwork and we see its effects.
No one can attack the Dursley's home or presumably cause harm to its inhabitants while there. Voldemort is unable to even touch Harry's skin without melting like the Wicked Witch of the West.
These protections cannot be replicated on any other safehouse including Grimmauld Place, the Burrow, or any other place the Order has an interest in protecting.
To get around the protections, Voldemort has to create a homunculus using Harry's own blood (note this was not his first choice which was the Philosopher's Stone and had he not had this issue he may have tried a different 'enemy')
This is someone who managed this at 21 with no education after Hogwarts, who is locked in a house with very few books, and presumably does so under the nose of Dumbledore as well as her husband.
Depending where you lean headcanon wise/explanation wise, Lily also is responsible for deflecting the killing curse for Harry: something no one else had ever done beforehand or after (Harry resurrecting continually for unexplained reasons).
As a result, we tend to write her as an intensely thoughtful and innovative person who spends a long time thinking things through and searching for solutions to problems. We also write her as a very pragmatic person, the kind who would consider the solution of sacrificing herself for the protection of her son and family and then go through with it.
No One Realizes She's Brilliant
Lily is noted as being good at Potions in the same breath as James being good at Transfiguration. Now, James did become an animagi at thirteen, that's nothing to sneeze at and per canon is impressive, however it's not the protections placed on Harry.
The most credit Lily is given is from Dumbledore who... praises her as a woman who sacrificed herself for her child and nothing else. She's not noted as the greatest witch of her generation the way Hermione is or talked about much at all.
What we're looking at is someone who did well enough in school, probably better grades than Harry, but no one really recognized her for what she was (probably because she wasn't a memorizer/rote learner the way Hogwarts encourages).
As a result, @therealvinelle and I tend to see her as suffering intense imposter syndrome. She assumes everyone knows what she knows or that, when dismissed or contradicted (particularly by someone like Dumbledore), that there must be something she didn't consider that they must know of.
She's Well Liked But No One's Close to Her
Given the canonical reactions and the fact that she's cited as having no close friends beyond Severus (who she severed ties with), it seems that she was very amiable and well liked but that she put up walls and was a very difficult person to get to know without anyone realizing as much.
She's one of those people you meet who you think is charming but then realize later after you've walked away that you don't know a single personal thing about them. (If, of course, they realize this at all, which the entire world does not).
This is likely to hide vulnerabilities and perhaps in reaction to being Muggleborn in a wizard's world.
As a result, she's also an intensely lonely person for all she doesn't admit as much even to herself. James ends up her closest connection but their relationship is strained by being in hiding and ultimately having conflicting personalities.
The Snape Thing
This is where uh... there are opinions from other parts of fandom. This one you're on your own for in explaining why Lily left Snape and then dated James and how it makes sense for her as a person (whether you like it or not is a different story, but if you want a consistent character there should be a reason both of these things happen).
I won't get into this here as it's not really the post for it but it's something you'll have to understand if you want to write her consistently as a character (even if it's an AU where that event doesn't happen)
TL;DR
The best advice I can give is to read @therealvinelle or my fics featuring her as a character.
You got anything, @therealvinelle?
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admiral-overseer · 8 months
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Okay first Yoimiya story quest spoiler so if you don't want a spoiler then don't read. Also my grammar is bad and I'll probably not put any in so hopefully this isn't too horrid to read. Anyways-
I've read some SAGAUs with the mention of Teyvat noticing the falling stars when we wish. Yoimiya's story quest mentions a meteor shower fairytale I think? In her family's history. What if the meteor shower fairytale was just her family witnessing us (or Your Grace/The Divine one or whatever they call us) wishing on banners? or something like that. Also just the line when Nahida says "According to current Rtawahist research, a meteor shower is a celestial phenomenon that occurs due to the interference between many intricate fates." and "Their appearance is highly random. Some have tried coming up with ways to predict their occurrence, but the results are less than reliable." And everyone knows that wishing on banners is pretty random, sometimes you are wishing on back to back banners for a character or your saving for a long time for that specific character you want. (or like me being unable to control the urge to wish on any banner once I get one wish). Also I know Celestia is in the game but in SAGAU it could mean a higher being that is us the Divine Grace. Nahida then mentions that we won't ever see the meteor shower (can't remember why but I believe she did say that.) But then on our end we coincidentally wish on Yoimiya's banner and she gets to see the meteor shower. Or like you jokingly wish on Yoimiya's banner after the quest and then Yoimiya sees it. Just ideas! If I could write I'd probably try and make my own oneshot of it, but I can't. So I hope someone else does! Even if not it's okay.
It was a lot better in my head, it also seems like a lot written down so I apologise for that 💀
Also if it isn't a family fairytale then my apologies, I don't remember fully what she said since I finished her quest now.
I'm probably not the first who has thought of this but I thought I'd share!
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dairyfreenugget · 4 days
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That oc with pk is absolutely adorable! What’s the lore for that au and how they got together, if you don’t mind me asking?
Sorry this is a bit late, but thank you!
This is basically a little post game ending AU I made with @demonicintegrity 's help except PK survives (and I also frankenstained our messages together so hopefully it's a coherent story)
Anyway this is super long so I'm putting it under read more
Hollow is sort of aimless and doesn't know what to do with themself now that they've served their purpose so they just. Wander. Until they meet PK and basically decide hey I'm his knight, knights are supposed to protect their kings right? I'll just follow him. Meanwhile, PK's having an awful time and doesn't want anything to do with Hollow but the stubborn bug will. Not. Leave. Him. Alone.
PK also wants them to not be subservient to him and be an actual person and shit but he doesn't know how to go about making that change. First option was avoiding them so they had no choice but to make their own decisions but they just wouldn't. Piss. Off. Second option was just ordering them to be a person. He's not the best at this
Hollow just interprets any suggestion of his as an order and it's one hell of a battle to change that. PK and Hornet essentially try to teach Hollow how to be a person, with mixed results.
Hollow also has a lot of mixed feelings. Hurt and anger mixed with wanting affection and comfort from their parents mixed with feeling they don't deserve that affection and putting them up on a pedestal and treating them as gods and royals instead of parents, any kind of attention or care feels blasphemous to them. They're stubborn and think very badly of themself, still clinging to this idea that they're a tool and are meant to serve. Hell concoction!
They get out of it but. It takes lots of work.
First time they disagree with PK and have an argument, he genuienly celebrates after he cools off. FINALLY they're not just going with anything and everything he says! If only this argument wasn't about Hollow's worth, but...you know. Two step forward one step back.
Hollow also has a mouth now, one The Radiance made. The bottom of their mask shattered to make room for it. They also now have a voice, raspy, rough and painful, and mostly unused because they hate it.
So the first time they use it around PK it's a shock for him
Hollow: Can you stop fucking pacing? The tap tap tapping is going to give me a migraine
PK: Oh, very sorry I just- YOU TALK?
Hollow, nodding:
Pk: since when!?
Hollow: ….. since She was using me to scream
Pk, slapped in the face:
But! On the plus side, now they can eat and taste things. PK's new favourite hobby is getting them new meals to try...for better or for worse,
PK, finding a VERY bitter fruit: "....Hey Hollow, wanna try something?"
Hollow makes a face and that's probably the first time they heard their father genuienly laugh
Proceeds to eat fruit out of his hand like a horse.
And then just. Keeps the fruit there after one chew.
“….. you can spit it out if out if you need too.”
“………. -slowly let’s it slide out of mouth and onto the ground-“
Looks at their father with an absolute look of betrayal
“……..”
“…….. some people like bitter fruits.”
"You could have warned me. You knew."
But their favourite food is berries :] Any berries, as long as they're not bitter. Will wat them right off the branches, often with leaves and stuff because they don't feel like picking them off.
He ans Hornet also teach Hollow how to hunt. And they proceed to hunt regularly for their entire family (the poor tiktik population...)
They just drop a dead bug on their mother's lap all proud and she makes a face
WL: Thank you, but-
PK, through their mind link: DON'T YOU DARE
WL, also through their link: But I don't need to eat with my mouth!
PK: THEY DON'T NEED TO KNOW THAT, LOOK AT THAT FACE!
Hollow, waiting for the rest of her sentence: …….?
Wl: …. I’ll get to it in a moment dear, not super hungry at the moment
Hollow, still pleased with this:
PK helps her burry it so she can absorb it through her roots
PK eventually tells them and they start burying their kills and helps PK keep the soil nutrients rich for their mum
At least once a day Wl looks down and feels hollow digging a hole for their kill for her
Eventually she pats their head and tells them that decomposition, even with her roots, isn’t as fast as eating. So she really doesn’t need a substantial kill each day
Starts giving their dad kills every day instead
Pk, internally wondering about the ecological impact his kid might be having:
Hollow is an invasive species
Gets them to be occupied with something
But their family quickly tries to figure out a different possible hobby before they decimate the local wildlife population
Hornet and Pk at least keep moving around so they have to spend time finding them
Hornet: one day you’re gonna get caught in one of my traps I swear
Hollow: Nu uh
OH PK trying to get them to treat him like family and not authority and I think Hollow going to sleep in the nest he made for them right next to his would be a pretty big step
Because previously being close to him felt wrong, blasphemous, knights aren't supposed to sleep in the same den as their Kings, they're supposed to have their own quarters
Especially since they’ve never really. Seen him sleep before
After first they’re tempted to sit up, still play guard, but Pk tells them to lay down and rest. Put that fucker in a headlock because they absolutely will follow their old programming otherwise
Pk opens eye and sees they’re laying down but clearly just watching him and not actually sleeping.
Just baps their face.
“Sleep”
And keeps his hand their as he closes his eyes
His hand fits squarely between their big eyes
A scene I thought up that I kinda wanna draw (but probably won't)
Hollow's going Through It and PK doesn't know what to do so he just wraps himself around them and hopes physical contact will help calm them down
This is the first full on affection he showed to them aside from that one time he kept his hand on their head as they slept
And Hollow just. Starts crying
They don't know why, their chest just feels tight and...hurts. They didn't realise how much they just wanted a hug from him all these years
"...D...dad..." They croak out in their broken, rough voice between their sobs
It felt like a hit aimed right at his heart, clawing his chest open. They never called him that before. He curls tighter around them and shifts to place a gentle lick on their forehead
"Shhh," He nuzzled them, "It's okay. It's okay, Hollow. I'm right here."
Hollow chewing PK's tail like one of these necklace stim toys and PK doesn't mind because his chitin is extremely hard
He's just doing his own thing while his kid is chewing and growling
PK absentmindedly moving his tail while he works on something and Hollow's playing with it
He only notices when he moves it further than usual and Hollow zooms across the den to catch it
Looks over and Hollow's staring at his tail like O_O
Has to move his tail a couple times to confirm that yes, hollow is zooming
“You’re just like your sister when she was little” (Bold words from somebody who would also get zoomies if his wife put a root in front of his face)
Hollow is also only a nickname, they don't have a proper name and go by their title The Hollow Knight. Others aren't happy about it either but Hollow doesn't care about picking a name. File this in your brain for later, it'll be important in just a second.
Anyway. Hollow has kids.
yknow how some trees when damaged or moved they lay down a ton of seeds to make up for potentially dying? They realize Hornet is missing from the whole silksong shenanigans after growing and being basically okay and better.
Stress and drop some seeds before going to look for her.
And then coming back and seeing some weird ass sprouts in their house/den/whatever
Trips on a growing sprout as they come back home to have their first night of sleep in like three months.
just faceplants and goes yeah its naptime right here
Wakes up to like. 5 whole children
most of them look v v much like a bby Hollow so for a good thirty seconds they think theyre still asleep and just kinda groggy
Gonna panic and scoop the babies up and head for the first family member they can find
"Dad I need help"
"What is it Ho- WHAT IN THE WORLD???"
Hornet, who also just woke up because she just had her first night of full sleep in months: huh
Hornet, not ready to unpack this: Theyre not hungry not injuried and responsive?
Hollow, nodding:
Hornet, rolling over: okay cool its a tomorrow problem then
Oh so helpful sister
Hollow: I don't wanna be a parent :( I can barely take care of myself
PK, looking at the five babies in their arms: I think it's a bit late for that
Hollow: How did this even happen
PK: i dunno youre the one who procreated. Whos the other parent??
Hollow: i dunno I just came back, tripped on a weird plant growing in my den and woke up to them.
Pk: ........ Here hold them I'm gonna go talk to your mother real quick
They have mother fucking Mary situation on their hands. FIVE Jesus bugs
One hell of a conversation did PK have to have with his wife when they arrived huh
“Our kid had kids it seemed.”
“Oh? I wasn’t aware they were seeing someone.”
“They seemed to have laid roots down and kids spawned kids that way my root.”
“Hm”
Hollow after getting a Root birds and the bees talk: Is there any way to stop that from happening again? I think five is enough for me
WL: Not that I know of
Hollow:[let's out the most miserable Ough known to man]
Luckily the new babies seem well behaved enough. And just kinda. Want to be on or around Hollow.
Dont seem to demand much
Theyre gonna be shocked when five little peeps are just babbling in void speech tho
Hollow decides that maybe being a parent isn't so bad once they figure out they can get the babies to torment their grandpa
the psychic damage pk receives bc they look so so similar to a bby hollow. Affectionately calls them the clones because of that
Another nickname is the terrors because they WILL try to maul him
Hornet, next time she sees the babies and is playing is one of them: Have you named them yet? Hallownestians name their babies right?
Hollow: Spawn one through five.
Hornet: fu-....God help me. Just one through five??
Hollow, nodding and pointing to each kid and knowing which is who:
They dont know how to name. they were never named. they were only ever given titles. described. they dont know how to name. But they know how to observe. One was the first one they saw when they woke up, and so on.
But theyll be observant. the curious one. the chatty one. the active one. theyll all be known.
PK is gonna dig through the Hallownest ruins in desperation to find a damn names book
Maybe recruits Hornet to help
Hornet: Here
Hollow: What's that?
PK: A book of names. You are not naming my first grandchildren One through Five
Hollow: they are getting titles! As they grow!
Pk and Hornet: huh????
Hollow: The first one, they are the curious one. They explore the most, and always want to see what im doing. They like to be picked up to be tall. This second one, the chatty one. Constantly chirping and poking through the void. They will wake their siblings if theyre awake first.
Hornet: That's hardly any better! Titles aren't names either
Hollow: Well, you call me Hollow, don't you?
PK, having a horrible realisation:
Hornet: ............. ohhhhh shiiiittt......
Pk:
Hollow: It's fine. They will earn many nice titles growing up.
Hornet: okay. I get like, Deepnest does the naming after getting to know them but thats a name. Not a collection of random adjectives.
Hollow: Its not random I know them.
PK: ..........I need to find some sort of still living therapist, I swear........
Hollow: Huh???
But the numbers/titles stick. Hollow is one stubborn bitch
One is the curious one, the explorer. Two is chatty, likes to be social. Three is clingy and shy and just wants to be with someone at all times, but if you're not their siblings, parent, grandpa, grandpa or auntie they will NOT like you. Four is a menace, just a little mischievous bug. And Five is the brave one, tries to be the leader and protector of their siblings, has a stick for a "nail" because they wanna be a knight like their parent and brave protector like their auntie.
The mini Hollows are cute. The group of them like to sit in the dirt and watch.
Gets to plan a whole attack on grandpa or auntie
With an excuse of teaching them to hunt and defend themselves early
pk will never see it coming
many of the babies like to dig.
Dig holes. Dig tunnels. Dig and bury themselves in dirt.
Gonna break his damn leg on one of the holes one day when he's visiting Hollow and the grandterrors
menace number four, stepping right on top of every healed wound on Hollow as they climb across them simply trying to lay down and rest:
Hollow:
Hollow: ah
I think it'd be cute if PK teaches them how to groom the babies. He still remembers something from raising Hornet so he helps somewhat. so many wriggly babies to try and keep clean challenge (impossible. they yearn for the dirt)
Nr 1 squeaks and squals in protest and wiggles as grandpa cleans them
They don't wanna be CLEAN they wanna go explore and play in the dirt >:[
Hornet told Hollow once that its important for children to explore and look at different things and see different places.
So they would saddle them all up on their back and go on field trips.
Number four would try to eat a crystal in the mine
It makes pk happy because its actually really encouraging hollow to go out more often and plan to do different things
Whenever they stumble onto each other when they're like that he jokes that the stag of little terrors has arrived
"okay. Attack"
"Wait-"
Pk can fly so it saves him if he reacts fast enough
Grandpa won't play with them?
Cruel and unusual punishment
they cheep and try to chase after him in the air
They do not pay attention and run right into a sewer in the city and make Hollow panic
The children are alright but both pk and hollow panic for a good moment
and they need a proper bath now
The One Time the terrors would like a bath time
But neither their parent nor grandpa want to groom them so into the fountain or lake they go
Poor things get pulled out a shivering wet sad mess
PK: Maybe now you won't try to maul grandpa
Hollow: Nah, just look where you're going when trying to kill
They all immediately climb onto Hollow and shove their little faces into them. No more wet time its time to get out of the rain.
The 5 menaces start attacking PK on their own accord when they grow up enough. Hollow taught them well (PK doesn't agree)
They also eat out of hands like horses, just like their parent. The Foals 💜
PK is feeding the babies berries out of his hand and suddenly mama's looming over him also, waiting for a treat
PK: ...Seriously, you need to think up some names, I'm not calling them numbers
Hollow: They'll get titles with time, it's alright
PK: Titles are not names
Hollow: They're just as good
PK: Hollow-
Hollow: Pale
PK: 🧍
Hollow: ..... thats what I thought
PK: What if we'll find you a name also? Wouldn't you like one?
Hollow: Eh, I'm used to Hollow by now
PK: 🧍
number one would be fascinated by eyes and try. to touch. Bother grandpa. "Please dont"
The five are so used to mama not being warm and then they discover the joy of warm toasty cuddles with auntie and grandparents
Hollow gets abandoned SO fast
Must absorb all warmth
Hollow: The betrayal. My own children. Stabbed me in the back.
PK with babies piled on top of him (and Hornet): Don't be dramatic
Hollow slowly just scruffs a baby one at a time to pull back into their own nest
They're gonna SCREAM for WARMTH. CRUEL PARENT. TAKING THEM AWAY FROM BEING COSY AND TOASTY
plops them in blankets and tells them theyre fine. Hornet and PK can't help but be amused
Mx. "I don't want to be a parent" now being super doting and jealous whenever their babies aren't with them
these are their babies. Their babies who they know well and take good care of thank you very much
They're SO gonna get teased for that. A typical protective wyrm parent. It's cute
Hornet makes the babies little sweaters or cloaks
They're all a little different
From insight from Hollow on their personalities and what they like
theyre all silent/can only speak in void. So gauging some personality needed some help.
Hollow is so pleased they all like their new cloaks.
And they deny endlessly that they need a new on. But Hornet gets them a new one anyways
The kiddos make dirtmouth so lively once theyre old enough to play outside more
Okay back to the canon characters and the angst,
PK often babysits the 5 to give Hollow a break, and during one night when they're staying with him he has a nightmare about Hollow killing him. Wakes up startled and panting.
He feels like he would deserve that fate but the nightmare still felt so horrifying and real, and he just stays there shaking and wonders if the anger and hatred he saw in his dream is really how Hollow feels and they've just been tolerating him at best in actuality
His grandkids were sleeping with him, so he just looks down at the baby currently in his arms and just buries his face in them
He loves these five so so damn much, he wonders if they love him too- he wonders how Hollow can even tolerate him around their young
He just nuzzles into the baby in his arms, trying to forget about his brewing thoughts and fall back asleep
Hollow definitely had some wildly complicated feelings about him, their relationship was very volatile at times, and they for sure felt anger at him for what he's done to them
But it's been years now that they've spent bonding together, years to heal and grow a more proper father-child relationship, and with time they've learned to stop seeing him as a king creator but their father, and they learned to love him like one too
They're just not an overly affectionate person, but they're generally a complete recluse so the fact that they spend so much time with him is a testament to their love for him, he just haven't seen it yet. He didn't really get many opportunities to see how Hollow is with most people so he doesn't realise just how differently they treat him, Hornet, White Lady and their children.
And yeah, they won't lie, their relationship is rocky at times and he did massively fuck up in the past, but they still love him and see him as their father.
Had they found out about his nightmares they'd just lie with him and gently nudge their muzzle against his hand, maybe even worming their snout under it so he can hold his hand on their mask like that one time, hoping that this gesture would be enough to make him realise
And it would be
Also he is Very bothered by them still going by The Hollow Knight alone while they couldn't care either way
He'd bring it up again and they just look at him
"You really want me to have a name?"
"That...would be better, I think."
"Okay. Name me, then."
"...what?"
"You're my father. I don't have a name because you never gave me one, so if you want me to have one you should give it to me."
"But...me? Why me?"
"You're my father."
"I know that, but... I don't think I deserve to- Wouldn't you like to name yourself?"
They shake their head, "I do not care either way. I am just fine continuing to go by The Hollow Knight, I would also accept any name you pick for me, I truly don't feel strongly about this."
"But- I- why wouldn't you want to choose? I picked that title for you, I chose the trajectory of your life, I think you should get to choose for once."
"I am choosing. I'm choosing for my father to give me a name. It's Hallownest's tradition for parents to choose names for their hatchlings after they develop their personalities, so if I was to have a name I want it to be a proper one. One my parent would give me."
"...but...why me? Why would you want a name I give you after everything..."
"Doesn't that also apply to my title? The Hollow Knight, or even this nickname Hollow, is something you've given me," They tilt their head, "Is this why you feel so strongly about me choosing a name?"
"..."
Really torn up between continuing to call them Hollow here as shortening of The Hollow Knight or if they should get a name
Because I thought of calling them Echo that that's such a pretty name,, could be named after their quiet disposition
I think they'd be a recluse who doesn't say much and prefers to let their actions speak for themselves, only really talks when spoken to
But for now it's Hollow
I think after Hollow has the five seedlings they might move from living in the ruins of Hallownest and frequently travelling around to the outskirts of Dirtmouth, where they can keep their privacy and relative quietness but where its also considerably safer for the children
Hornet and Pale King would visit frequently, sometimes babysit for them while they go off to have a break (mostly their father, who doesn't mind and even enjoys taking care of these children (he sees this as an opportunity to fix his past mistakes, could never be a father to his child so at least he can help raise his grandchildren), as opposed to Hornet who's probably a very cool aunt but isn't the best with kids in the long run)
I think PK would also settle in Dirtmouth after a while. Spends 50/50 time living there and with his wife
Azalea, the moth, is an old librarian that eventually moved to Dirtmouth after the infection ended. She likes the quiet and keeps to herself, likes to have long conversations over tea, gets along best with Elderbug and PK for that reason...and weirdly enough, somewhat okay with Zote, but only because she likes to listen to people ramble on for hours, he's like a white noise machine to her but she has 0 clue what bro's yapping about.
She meets PK after Hollow moves to Dirtmouth with their seedlings. PK naturally visited them often and even stayed over to help take care of the kids, eventually moving there. They happened to stumble on each other while he was with his grandkids and started chatting. Their love is slow burning they first became friends and slowly came to take care for each other more than that, but it takes PK a long while to realise she's into him and he feels the same. She also eventually learns of his past and doesn't care much, doesn't treat him differently because he was a king, which is a huge relief to him. She enjoys his company and loves flying with him, she rarely gets to do that with anyone anymore. WL is very encouraging to PK about pursuing this relationship, but for a long while he didn't because he had convinced himself that she only sees him as a friend (it won't stop Azalea from making jokes that she's the second woman in the relationship/a mistress). Eventually she gets to meet WL too and they get along, swap funny stories about PK over tea. Eventually Azalea and WL become an item too, but similarly to her with PK it takes a while for them to get together.
Also I've been very tempted to keep Radiance alive for this AU because her reaction and feelings towards 1 out of 2 of her last surviving moths being with HIM would be very entertaining. Azalea doesn't remember their old goddess and would think she's just an ordinary moth and tries to make friends with her because there's so few of their people nowadays, it's good to have somebody you relate to! She occassionaly mentions her lovely centipede boyfriend and Radi truly couldn't give two shits, until she finds out who he is. PK also becomes very protective of Azalea after finding out Radi's alive, suddenly becomes very comfortable with PDA when she's around KDHDBDV Azalea doesn't mind and finds it amusing, but also why is he so clingy all of the sudden?
That's roughly everything :] This AU doesn't have a name yet so. If you have any ideas feel free to propose something
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Okay so, this is a bit of long shot but I'm planning on starting a fanmade project for TE. It's my favorite choices story and there's still so much you can do with it.
I'm currently figuring out how to use Ren'py right now and watching videos and what not to figure out how to do this. I'm pretty new to all this but I think it'd be a fun project.
I'm probably gonna do some of the writing like the plot and Shreya's route (best girl) and also as I said I'm figuring out the coding as well.
But I'm definitely gonna need some help on this. I know others have expressed interest in a 3rd book and now is your chance if you're willing to help. Again it's fanmade and we're not making money off of this, this is just for fun and you can bail at any time.
I'll be making a discord once I start to get some interest in this so the link will be up at some point but if you're interested, just comment saying you'd like to help and what you'll be able to provide for this project.
Co-runner- I'm gonna need someone to help me run this project, help me keep the thing running and I'm a bit of an idiot so I'll be coming to you if I need help with anything. You'll be the Atlas to my MC lmao.
Artist- If you're a good drawer or you just love to draw and wanna help out on this project, we'd love to have you. I'm thinking we'll need some new characters for the plot and if you want, maybe some new backgrounds too (or we could just pick ones from the multiple backgrounds choices already has)
Writer- I'm a lesbian and obsessed with Shreya so I don't really have any idea about the other routes. But I know a lot of people are obsessed with like Beckett and the other love interests so anyone willing to help work on the different routes would be great. Not to mention the plot of the book, the adventures the pend pals could be getting into and side stuff like your relationship with your mom and the villains and such.
Coders- Like any great game, we'd need people who can code or wanna try it out like I'm currently doing. I've always heard Ren'py is good for that stuff and that's what the ILW crew used and that's what I'm currently learning right now so if you wanna try it out or already know how, we'd appreciate the help.
And of course, if you just wanna help out, you can join and I'll figure something out for you to do. My work schedule is kind of whack right now so this week we probably won't be getting anything done unfortunately (maybe Thursday or Friday if I have people and what not) but hopefully the week after, i'll have things figured out.
Last but not least, my idea for how I think the plot should go-
The gang is back for their next year of school
MC, Shreya, Zeph, Beckett- Juniors
Griffin- Senior
Aster, Atlas- Sophomores
But just like always, the school year is never simple for them.
The High Attuned has been watching over the school and visiting more frequently, keeping an eye on you and Atlas.
Zeph is having trouble with Thief captain as much as he hates to admit it.
Griffin is having parent troubles after they found out about his interest in Natural disaster field work instead of being a professional Thief player.
Shreya has hired an assistant to help with Serene and Sublime, though the assistant keeps messing things up and causing Shreya to lose customers, important ones at that.
With Beckett's urge to please his professors, he works himself too much to the point he begins to experience burnout and freaks out over the smallest things resulting in him pushing his friends away.
Aster is having trouble running the shop and keeping up with her studies and she's worried she might have to close it down.
Atlas is happy to catch up on lost time with their mom but when their mom becomes a professor for the school, Atlas isn't exactly sure how to feel about it and starts to lash out on Theia, resulting in the MC to have to try and fix the relationship.
MC does their best to help everyone with their problems but begins to have problems of their own when the school recruits another sun-att who does everything in their power to one up MC in every way.
Of course, it's just a rough draft of how I think the year should go, but we could always change stuff around if people have better ideas. Also, of course, there will be new spells to learn like in the other books and I was also thinking like...was I the only one that shipped Dean Swan and Theia together? Like Dean Swan already acts like a mother figure to the twins. And some of the sources will be back like Gemma and I really wanted to incorporate the High Attuned because we got like two minutes of information about them and then nothing ever again.
So yeah, this is super long and we can talk more on the discord but if you're interested just tell me what you wanna do.
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Sanctuary part thirteen
TW: leeches, cult escapees, nonsexual nudity, delirium, exhaustion, human whumpee, human caretaker
Mordecai wasn't entirely sure what he had done wrong. He was so happy to see his sister, finally getting to say how much he loved her after a month of separation.
But now she was sobbing and clinging to him for dear life. He had never seen Rahab cry before. Even after their parents died, she had held it together for him.
The idea that he had never really been there for her filled Mordecai with shame.
"Come on, Rae," he said, on the verge of tears himself. "Let's get you into the bath. I'm here now."
Rahab didn't answer, still crying onto his shoulder. She looked so much thinner than the last time he had seen her, and that made him angry. He wanted to hit Rosemonda. Many times. Punch her, even. Maybe even stab her, if he were capable of such a thing.
"Would you go make her some food?" he asked Ishtar. "I'll get her into the bath."
Ishtar nodded, and disappeared into the kitchen. Mordecai hoped that a good meal would fix Rahab up properly, even if it meant having to deal with her screaming at him how she always did when he put himself in danger.
Getting Rahab up the stairs was terribly difficult, but not quite as bad as he had expected. Had he been in this sorry of a state when Ishtar found him? Stumbling every few steps and muttering incoherently at him?
He was almost glad to have no recollection of it.
Rahab sat down on the small bench in the bathroom, clutching the seat for support. Mordecai filled the tub with water for her, and realized a mild feeling of dread that she wasn't strong enough to bathe herself.
It wasn't that he had never seen her naked. He had walked in on her changing more times than he could count. No, what bothered him was that Rahab wasn't going to like being coddled. Especially not by her little brother.
"Come get in the bath," he said gently. "I'll get those leeches off you."
To his relief, Rahab had no problem with stripping off her filthy clothes and climbing into the bathtub. She sighed with relief as she submerged herself in warm water, closing her eyes and finally allowing herself to relax.
The bathwater grew murky with filth and blood. It hardly looked like water by the time Mordecai had washed Rahab's hair. More like witches brew, with twigs and mud and leaves and... leeeches. So many leeches.
Mordecai wasn't sure exactly how to remove them from Rahab's legs, but he knew full well that he couldn't leave them there.
"Do you know how to remove leeches, Rae?" Mordecai asked. "Ishtar does, but I don't think you want him touching you."
"No way in hell," Rahab mumbled. "Get me out of the bath."
Mordecai helped her stand off and get dried off, still disgusted by the parasites making a home on her skin. He drained the water from the tub, so he could refill it with clean water if she wanted to soak again.
Rahab sat on the wooden stool, still holding the edge of the tub for support. Her voice was quiet, but less shaky than before.
"You need to slip something long and flat between the leech mouth and my skin. Then you pry them off and toss them in the tub. We can deal with them later."
"Okay…" Mordecai found a large metal nail file and showed it to Rahab. "Like this?"
"Mhmm." She closed her eyes. "And the bite'll bleed like fuck, so you gotta bandage it nice and good."
Mordecai managed to pry one leech off. But as soon as it started wriggling, he flung it as far away as it possibly could. Which of course resulted in him losing it. Hopefully Ishtar would be up to cleaning out this bathroom later.
The small wound really did bleed like fuck, as Rahab had put it. Mordecai's stomach turned at the sight of so much blood, but forced himself to continue playing doctor, disinfecting the wound with rubbing alcohol before covering it with a bandage.
Then he got another leech off, disposing of it in much the same frantic manner. Then another. By far the most uncomfortable for him was the one entirely too far up on Rahab's thigh.
But she didn't have complaints on his medical treatment, so he bit back his own. She needed him right now. For once, more than he needed her.
"I think I got all of them," Mordecai said. "Wanna check my work?"
Rahab slowly stood up and looked herself over. There were no leeches to be seen, much to the relief of them both. She dried off then, and wrapped herself in the towel.
Still shaky on her feet, but much better than she had been half an hour ago.
"I'll get you some clothes," Mordecai said. "Ishtar had some nice dresses that should fit you. You said a while back that you missed getting to dress up fancy, so I hope you like them."
Rahab nodded. "Sleep first. Then fancy dresses… And food. I really want some food."
"You've got it. Ishtar set up a room for you to crash in."
Mordecai held out his hand, and Rahab took it. He led her down the hall, glad to see so much improvement in so short a time. She was hardly stumbling now, and proved more than capable at climbing a short set of stairs.
When they got to her room, the first thing she did was collapse on the grand four-poster bed. Mordecai tucked her in under the blankets. He would have even sung her to sleep, the way she did for him when they were kids, but she was asleep within moments.
After so many years of sleeping on the ground, Mordecai knew full well how heavenly a mattress with proper blankets could feel. His sister deserved all the good rest in the world.
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24 Poll Hour Challenge Results!
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You came, you voted, and now, the sentences for each fic! The results definitely surprised me, but hopefully this lives up to the hype! (I def just started writing and didn't count sooooo your votes counted!)
Here we go, in order from lowest to highest vote count!
Spoilers beneath the cut
Bad Blood
“Ah fuck, you two are banging again, aren’t you?”
Inuyasha was about to kill his only other friend in the world. He needed to remind himself how stupid his friend was–and–
“Oof,” Miroku groaned, as he smacked himself into Kagome’s barrier. Ha. Inuyasha almost hoped Miroku broke his nose. “Whyyyyy—”
“Because you annoy me,” Kagome said, sipping her tea as she read the paper on Inuyasha’s bed in his long tee-shirt.
Devil Devil
(Disclaimer: This is like 3 chapters ahead from my last post--sorry--I'll try to beta and read this week)
Brushing my teeth with the extra toiletries the hotel provided helped with the lingering headache and stomachache. We had gotten at least twelve hours of sleep from when we checked into the hotel room and laid down, minus the quick spat from my friend who was still convinced I had a death wish. The sleep had definitely helped my body and hopefully some food would be the final nail in the chiffon to whatever else seemed to be aching. 
"You sure about this?" Inuyasha asked from the door as I spit the toothpaste into the sink and rinsed my mouth out with water.
"What do you mean?" I asked as I turned towards him, wiping my mouth off the bubbly white lining.
"You goin' with. I can handle the two that are after your other friends."
"While I'm sure you can, I want to be there and while I know you're nervous since I'm kinda beat up, we both know you're better with me nearer than away." Inuyasha didn’t deny nor confirm my haughty statement, which meant I was right. 
“I don’t like it.”
“You don’t have to.”
“I hate all of this if anyone is asking for my opinion,” Shippo added.
“No one did,” Inuyasha growled.
I sighed. My head hurt. They were riding my last nerve. And I really just wanted a nap.
Head Above Water
The wedding went off without a hitch. Kikyo almost seemed happy to marry the stoic bastard, and Sesshomaru almost seemed relieved he was taking the figurative arrow in the chest. But ultimately, it didn’t matter; what did matter was how beautiful Kagome looked in his eyes… Sango had really done her job. She was wearing an aquamarine dress, one that made her eyes sparkle, and make-up that didn't hide her natural beauty, nor made her look like she belonged totally.
Kagome was born to stand out– she was a fucking mermaid! 
After the wedding, his father and mother blocked him from making any advances like he wanted to and Kagome was whisked away. While it pissed Inuyasha off to no end, he imagined it was to protect her from Kikyo’s family wrath. 
Kikyo and Sesshomaru immediately went to forge the bond (something the humans were uncomfortable with knowing) but moved the great hall for the food and to await to marking celebration. Inuyasha, however, had other ideas.
Dog Demon War
Kagome found it odd being home. She wanted so badly to try and use the well–try to desperately get back to her Inuyasha–her friends–her family–
But there was a tremendous fear of even trying to time travel after that experience.
Her friends have been killed.
Her friends died before her very eyes.
She had died.
Their child had been killed within her womb.
Her hands trembled as she brought them to cover her face, trying to block out all the memories of the alternate timeline, trying to escape into the peacefulness of the wind blowing gently as she sat on the stone bench beneath the sacred tree. The smell of green tea enter her nose and startled her, making her whip her head up and see the violet eyes of her future daughter.
“Here you go, Mama,” Izayoi said sweetly, handing her the cup before sitting down next to her.
The gentle draping of a blanket over her shoulders made her almost jump until Izayoi rested her hand on her shoulder. Two golden orbs appeared in front of her, blinking, making her giggle from the curiosity. 
“Moroha, hi,” Kagome greeted.
Shelter
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
How was Naraku alive? How was he in their hut? How was that damn puppet surrounding them with his vines?
His evil laugh was menacing and shook him through his human body. Inuyasha had only one thing on his mind, even though his mind screamed to run and get away: protect Kagome.
Love Again
“So aside from animal cruelty, why don’t you eat meat?” Inuyasha asked as he bit into his hamburger.
“Personal choice, I guess. I never loved it–not really. Then I guess when I was out on my own I just made the decision to cut it out. If I was cooking for me or ordering for me, why did I have to have something I didn’t need or really want?”
“So, you can make decisions then.”
“Look here,” Kagome scoffed, narrowing her eyes to see the smirk in Inuyasha’s, glowing and making her heart do backflips and nearly come up her throat.
It sucked that she was…stuck. In her current predicament. Her shoulder hurt. She was constantly on too strong pain-killers. But she was pretty sure one good rub of the fabric between her legs would make her orgasm. Kagome wanted Inuyasha.
It had been a long time. A long time. She hadn’t lied or exaggerated about that. But she was just tired of dating–tired of screwing random people–an itch was better satisfied using a vibrator or her fingers than a stranger who clearly had no idea how to use his fingers. 
But Inuyasha was too–protective. Genuine. Kind. Kagome was still pretty certain he was in denial and wanted to wait for things to evolve more after her shoulder was healed. But that didn’t kill her lady-boner.
Holding out for a Hero
They didn’t emerge from their room for a couple of days. Sango had taken to making sure they were getting meals, knocking the door and calling to them before disappearing. Kagome could only surmise that it was instinct pulling to bond over and over. She blushed, thinking it didn’t help how amazing it felt for him to make her release over and over, as well. She heard a chuckle, the slight exhale causing her ear to flicker (something she was still getting used to day in and day out), and turned her head to see him smiling down at her. He kissed her shoulder and heart fluttered in response.
They were married. 
They were officially bonded. 
“We probably need to show our faces, lord husband,” she purred (literally) and blushed at the sound coming from her chest. Again, she still wasn’t quite used to the changes within and around her body.
Inuyasha chuckled again and nuzzled his face against her back, “They woulda came knockin’ if things were fallin’ apart.”
“Inuyasha—”
“This is our room. This is our space. What if it’s different out there?”
His vulnerability surprised her. Turning in his arms so that she was cradled by him instead of being spooned, she brought her hands to his face and carefully traced his cheekbones in comfort before going straight to his ears. “Nothing is different here than out there. I am wedded to you–body and soul. Let us show them–show everyone how I have dedicated myself to you. Also, I think we need to let others know that we will not be taking over this region, do you not agree?”
willow
(disclaimer--again, like 3 chapters ahead from my last post--another one I'm slowly getting through)
Kagome sighed and pouted a bit and he realized he was being a jackass. “Sorry, ‘Gome. I—I guess I just feel bad that you’re stuck there and you’re stressed out. It wasn’t supposed to be like this when you came. I–I let you down.”
“How did you do that?? You didn’t create the pandemic or this virus. This is just a tough spot,” Kagome tried to soothe. “I’m just being a baby and sensitive.”
“Keh. You have every right to be when you’re there with Emily.”
“Inuyasha, be nice. You know that she isn’t my main stressor. It’s been alright–just you know–a little weird since you’ve been gone for so long.”
“She still being fair?” Inuyasha asked, ears perked up and ready to jump through the screen if he had to in order to protect Kagome. Emily wasn’t mean or ill-spirited but he also wasn’t sure exactly what to expect from her either with him gone.
“Of course. She is still very grateful for the room and board.”
“Any word on her moving out?”
“No. None. But uh–about that–”
“What,” Inuyasha growled in annoyance.
Kagome scoffed and rolled her eyes. “I haven’t really pushed the idea on her just with everything going on.”
“Amazon packages still arriving?” Inuyasha questioned flatly and Kagome pursed her lips and nodded in response along with naming a couple of other different ones that had made their way to their doormat. “Yeah, she does that.”
“I just, uhm–I don’t know if it’s my place to say anything about it?”
“I guess if we want her out–”
“It’s fine for now!” Kagome cut him off, frantically, a forced smile on her face and turned away from the monitor. “Hey Em! Dinner??” 
Kagome, still protecting people who didn’t deserve it. Typical. At least she was acting like her normal self. “Whatever. We don’t gotta talk about that. But go ahead and get food, I need to get myself something too.”
“Oh! By the way, did Miroku text you?” Kagome asked, turning back to him.
Inuyasha raised his eyebrow and looked down at his phone and realied that yes, the idiot had messaged him and he’d just ignored it. Talking to Kagome and playing Candy Crush just happened to be more important. He opened the text and it said ‘Game night?’ “I guess he means a virtual game night?”
“Yeah, Sango got an app for school to help everyone relax a little bit to get up and stretch so she has tons of online games we can play together.”
“Sure, why not. Not like you can throw the coffee-table when you get mad for losing and this time, you can’t accuse no one of cheatin;.”
“Don’t act like you know me,” Kagome said, sticking her tongue out. That’s the Kagome he knew.
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Day 10
thanks everyone! hope you all know how much i appreciate everyone's support over the past couple of months with everything going on my with mom! i hope this also keeps your hope alive that i have not stopped writing nor do i plan to! just slowly chippin away!
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amadwinter · 2 months
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Making of Monday - Theme Weeks
I actually made a post last Monday. I wrote an emotionally-charged, nonsensical rant about how much I hate writing, because I was in the middle of editing a very long chapter and I needed the catharsis. But I deleted it because I needed it to be written, but I didn't feel it needed to be seen. Sometimes, writing is like that.
But! Anyway! Something completely different now.
Last year, I participated in 3 different theme weeks (Stewjoni Biology Week, Blasphemous Week, and Sith Obi-Wan Week), resulting in me writing 60k+ over 15 fics! Some people write their fics for theme weeks or theme months (Kinktober, Flufftober, etc.) day by day. I do not.
This is what I do instead.
Step 1: Make a list and brainstorm
Whenever the prompts for each day of the theme week are revealed, I write them all down in one document along with their dates. Having them all together in one place is great for my own reference. Then I start writing down different ideas that could fit on each prompt. Some are short, one-sentence ideas. Some really get the creative juices flowing and include little snippets of dialogue.
Step 2: Create individual documents
After letting these ideas marinade for a time (a week, a month, etc), including thinking them over, playing them out in my head, getting a feel for where these ideas will go, I create an individual document for them. Hopefully, this stage occurs at least a month out, or preferably two+ months before the posting date.
Step 3: Fluctuating creativity
Over the course of the remaining time, I flip back and forth between each of my documents. When inspiration on one wanes, I rush back to another. What's extremely helpful is having each one at different stages. One fic still needs to be outline, another two need to have the rough draft written, one needs to be edited, etc.
Step 4: Panic
You see all that time I've given myself to write? Yeah, usually I don't use it to the fullest extent. About 2 weeks before the theme week kicks off, I don't have anything finished. Everything is in various stages of progress. But that deadline coming up? Yeah, that really gives me the motivation to power through and do most of my writing in those last two weeks.
But I wouldn't be able to do that without thinking over the fics so much over a few months, and getting the outline down. It's all part of the process, and it doesn't work without all of it.
Step 5: Posting
If I'm lucky, I'll have the fic finished the day before I'm set to post it. Once or twice, I haven't finished until the day after. But if I'm far enough along, I will push through and finish it no matter how much I regret it.
Should I have a different process for getting all this done? Maybe. Might save me some stress. We'll see how any of the theme weeks of 2024 go.
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littledigest · 2 years
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Inescapable Past, Present, and Future - Interpreting the Fates and Norns in Birth Chart
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The Fates in Greek Mythology
Moira 638
Named after the Moirai, the Fates, in Greek mythology
The 3 Fates (Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropos) decided the destinies of every being, including the gods
How long one would live, what trials a person would have to go through in their life to fulfill their destiny
In mythology, the 3 sisters would visit a baby 3 days after it was born to determine its fate
Klotho 97
the beginning...
Named after Clotho, the first of the 3 Fates and the spinner of human life
She determined when a person was born and whether or not a person could be saved
Lachesis 120
...how it's going...
Named after Lachesis, the second of the 3 Fates and the measurer of Clotho's thread
She determined how long a person would live and could choose the person's destiny
Atropos 273
...how it ends
Named after Atropos, the third of the 3 Fates and the cutter of the thread
She determined how someone died and would be the one to end a person's life by cutting his/her life thread
The Norns in Norse Mythology
Urda 167, Erda 894
Past...
Named after Urd, the first Norn associated with the past and the decider of people's fates
The name means "fate" in Old Norse
Werdandi 621
...Present...
Named after Verdandi, the second Norn associated with the present and things that were happening or becoming
The verb "verda" means "to become" or "in the making" in Old Norse
Skuld 1130
...Future
Named after Skuld, the last Norn associated with the future and debt
What could this look like in a birth chart?
I know these asteroids have to do with heavy things like mortality, but you can also see these asteroids as the "life span" of a passion, purpose in life, relationship, whatever it is. Look at aspects, house, sign, and any other asteroids around to figure out what the Fates and Norns are telling you.
Examples in my chart
Golden yod formation with the first Norn
Urda makes a golden yod with Chiron biquintile Midheaven.
Funny since yods are also called the finger of fate. I have yet to write a proper post about yods, but I'll dip my toe here. In my Urda golden yod, MC is the apex. Urda is quintile Chiron. Maybe this has to do with developing knowledge/skills that have to do with my past or destiny or other people's pasts/destinies. Whatever it is will affect my career/how the world sees me. Once again, I have to live through some more life to get a better idea...
Another aspect pointing to my destiny with the first Norn
Erda is conjunct Moon/Juno and trine North Node/Chiron.
Erda aspects my NN, the path we are supposed to take in this life. It also aspects my Chiron like my Urda golden yod mentioned earlier. This one, however, is conjunct my Aquarius Moon and Juno in 6th House. Oh boy...I think I briefly talked about this in another post, but here is another marker that I am supposed to be in a marriage/long-term relationship. Either that or my marriage is to my work (6th), and this my fate?
Endings on my Angles
Atropos in Scorpio 4th House conjunct IC.
Skuld conjunct Sun-Mars-DC conjunction.
Skuld is conjunct my Sun-Mars-DC conjunction. It is a wide orb with the Sun and DC. It is also conjunct Iduna 176 (eternal youth). Hopefully, this means I'll live a long life, or I'll at least look youthful even in old age. It is also conjunct Devience 21419. The results of anything I do will end up deviating from the expected?
OKKKK so Atropos is literally sandwiched between my Moon/AC midpoint and Juno/AC midpoint. Moon-Juno themes happening again here.
It is also interesting that Atropos is conjunct Fantasia 1224 and Skuld is conjunct Morpheus 4197. Both can be associated with dreams and non-reality.
Other Aspects
Lachesis is sextile Mercury/Uranus and trine Pluto.
The Mercury/Uranus/Pluto theme is coming back from Klotho. I am destined to be someone who wants to uncover truths? Astrology isn't my professional career, but I guess I am so into it because, in the end, I want to know just how real it can be.
Moira is sextile Venus.
Moira is also conjunct Polyhymnia 33 (liberal/fine arts, creative spirituality). Fated for a more creative pursuit? In Gemini 10th House too...
Werdandi is biquintile South Node.
Falling back on already "mastered" life lessons and traits and creatively using them? Perhaps my past/past lives are helpful to my present.
Overall something about the past/beginnings (Klotho, Urda, Erda, SN) is very important in my life.
Find your fates and destinies! (but know that you are also not locked into one type of life forever)
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mamamittens · 5 months
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I'm finally making progress on my event so hopefully tomorrow I'll have results but no promises because I get home an hour later and have to vote at an HOA right after so I'll be even later than usual getting home (for context, normally, when I get home and start writing immediately I can finish a chapter/one shot just before I need to shower and go to bed IMMEDIATELY with minimal distractions. Same for art pieces actually. It's unfortunate but it is what it is).
The rest is me rambling about an OC story ideas
In the meantime, while I've been at work, I've been trying to decide what I like better for Nikia's story. Mostly because I'm bored to tears and there's only so many reddit stories you can listen to before your brain melts. Specifically the growing up and how/why she runs into WBP.
At first I wanted it to be on her first mission that would start her career as an Elite Ranger, which has a slew of requirements above just being a regular ranger. It would also net her her own cabin and the most freedom of schedule and movement. Elite Rangers don't usually manage your groups or host outside of emergencies because they need to leave at a moments notice to take care of disturbances. But that didn't give her much time to be good at what she does enough to be an unknown at Marineford, though I teased the idea of her low-key revealing herself before ultimately deciding she'd never land at Marineford cause she wouldn't touch that shit with a 10 foot pole.
So I thought a decent way to bring WBP to her is them taking the island under their control by absorbing the pirates that previously claimed the island under their protection. It wasn't long before I decided it would be a nice, cute backstory if her mother was rescued by said pirates when Nikia was young so the captain ended up being her father figure. And it would be nice is he was old friend with Whitebeard though they don't talk much since he settled down a little to keep near his new favorite island.
I was thinking the "Many Hands Pirates" or "Clover Pirates" as their specialty is knowing someone for any job. Really low-key and social. They're the ones that organized the personal security force on the islands into what it is today--which is terrifyingly efficient and low-key, as well as the concept of Elite Rangers.
Anyway, they're the ones who deliver the bad news to Nikia about Teach and whatnot and are shocked at her reaction. As well as the ones that take her to Marineford knowing damn well she'll be about cloud height and ready to take whatever shot she needs to while everyone else catches up.
Prefers that, actually, because while he doesn't have those old fashioned "keep women out of the fight" ideas, he doesn't want his adopted daughter to be fighting Marines either. He taught her to fight dirty and hit hard for a reason damnit!
That and I wanted a really sweet moment where Thatch gets a little shovel talk and Whitebeard gets tetchy so he looks at him and says "You look after your kids, let me look after mine... By the way, I don't give a shit who your father is, make her cry like that again or string her along and I'll wear your balls for a coin purse."
Or maybe I just grew up around too many people with pig farms so my idea of protective is a tad intense. Idk.
Anyway, the idea of her growing up with an off and on again pirate father seemed fun. There to look into her milestones and provide a unique perspective.
Also I get to have a weird fertility/sexual health festival where someone (maybe Thatch) commits a faux pa of asking for the berries specifically harvested at the very start (which is only picked by of age/began puberty girls/women). It's a faux pa because they're very obvious symbolism and meant only to be eaten by the one that picks them or the one that they intent to have "fruitful relations" with. Given freely, of course. So asking is INCREDIBLY BOLD and depending on how old the girl is, INSANELY CREEPY AND INAPPROPRIATE as the berries have sexual health benefits as well as (believed) aphrodisiac qualities, but like... Chocolate does. Unless you're already DTF odds are you won't feel anything.
Anyway, Nikia gets very flustered and horrified and it's up to her father to explain why that was a terrible thing to ask outright. Let alone in public and they're lucky everyone knows they're strangers to the festival and asked someone at least of appropriate age.
There's a special part of the festival before dawn where the berries still attached to flowers are picked by those mourning mothers passed in childbirth who carry them from the hill all the way to the water (beach or cliff, haven't decided) to give the unripe fruit to the sea, picked before their time. Mostly because I wanted Ace to get to have a moment where he properly, openly honors his mother and it makes sense to have a moment of memoriam for women who passed like that in a festival meant to encourage sexual health and well-being in primarily women.
This festival takes place in the first part of January to open a new year and prepare the land/people for spring. Specifically when a large part of the snow melts on Winter Island and over waters the Snowmelt Berries, making the usually spicy berries very ripe, juicy, and sweet. Prone to popping in your hand so it's quite messy but also the reason there are so many damn bushes on Winter Island. It's impossible to overforage these berries, they grow to fast and so many. The snow quickly returns at the end of the month, halting the rapid growth the island had previously been enjoying.
Summer Island feels like fall/winter during this time and usually gets a bit of snow lol
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what’s a neat little character detail about any of the da characters that you like but haven’t found a way/ reason to include in the tales naturally?
lying on my stomach and kicking my feet let me see behind the curtain
I ended up including all the core Alpha-9 members and the Gen 2 Olympians as well as Foxx because I feel bad for never including him. If there are any other characters you'd like me to include, let me know and I'll add to this (like any of the Site-17 characters).
Iris: It is actually very easy to handle Iris with compliments and flattery. As long as not being blatantly insincere, she’ll probably fall for it. I did include a bit of this, but not too much - the idea was that Jackie figures this out after watching her interaction with Nanaya.
Jackie: As insects and arthropods are something of a constant when most of their forms of complex animal life fail, she’s grown fond of them and is a bit of a nerd. Normally she keeps a lid on it but sometimes she misjudges what the average person finds disgusting.
Anne: I think I’ve mentioned that the Insurgency has pushed her into a number of odd roles in the past, which has led her to be familiar with a lot of odd equipment and skillsets. She’s also at least passable on a lot of instruments, but her favorite is the banjo. She keeps this to herself, mostly, as singing bluegrass while playing a banjo doesn’t really fit with her image.
Adams: Alluded to a bit in her scene in Friday, but she has a hard time connecting with people, especially romantically. Not to say she's unlikable or doesn't have game, but it's hard to get to know her in a satisfying way. Her persona seems a little fake in a way that's hard to pin down. Almost like her identity is fabricated.
Foxx: Has become very invested in and very opinionated about all of the children's shows he watches with his daughter, but even he can recognize that speaking about this, even to his daughter herself, would deal catastrophic damage to his image.
Gamma: Olympia Zero was already pretty close to as strong as you could make something with human dimensions. Gamma, though taller and bulkier, has strength that outstrips a White Suit, which places a lot of strain on her body. As a result, she generates a lot of internal heat under heavy exertion, which is vented from her mouth and spine (which can open similar to SCP-6703, what the technology was derived from) via steam. Gamma's body/chassis has the production name "Condor."
Delta: Out of all of the forms of art, Delta takes to music as the most personally interesting, and often has the other units listen to it. Her handlers find this mildly disconcerting, as AIs can sometimes become unpredictable after developing personal interests and desires, though they trust Gamma to keep her in line. Her body/chassis designation is "Magpie."
Epsilon: As Epsilon is charged with maintaining the other units, he often shadows and assists Ines with her tasks, as well as creates instruments of his own design to assist with his purpose. For that reason, Ines is rather close with him, and often offers guidance with his creations. His chassis designation is "Plover." I kinda want to make it Vulture but he's simply too small.
Zeta: Zeta's arms are fully mechanical, entirely exposed metal. This was done to remove any sensation from their arms, and therefore hopefully stunt the development of their psionic capabilities by giving them less of a tactile connection to their actions. They were intentionally made to be less durable than Gamma in case they became erratic and needed to be killed, as psionic power has a lot of unknowns. Their body/chassis designation is "Peregrine."
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wolfprincesszola · 6 months
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The Fate of the Marked Six Chapter 2
I have decided on updating this fic every week, so look forward to 22 more weeks of content <3. Most likely, each chapter will be posted either on Wednesday or Friday just because (probably going to be Wednesday late night to be completely honest). I really liked the idea of one character on the head rather than an entire English word, plus I always love fangirling about Chinese characters, so enjoy this. Don't worry, you won't lose any experience if you don't know any Chinese. Just like in this chapter, I'll explain what each character means. I hope you guys enjoy and if you do, please reblog this because it helps a lot more than a like would! <3 ——————– Summary: Virgil moves into a new town and meets Roman, a ghost that he promises to help in finding the unfinished business needed to pass over. However, Roman's past seemed to be deeply muddled with trouble, an uncurable disease that has started to affect a classmate, and a certain tight-lipped valedictorian. Friendships are made and Virgil finds himself thrown into a situation far more complicated and twisted than he signed up. Hopefully, with the help of his new five friends, he can find a way to bring peace to the town once and for all.
Trigger Warnings: None
Content Warnings: Swearing, Talk about Vulgar Activity
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Chapter 02
Janus Wright has known the fates of everyone he has ever come across, just by looking into their eyes. Once he found out symbols were branded on people’s foreheads, he stopped making eye contact with them. When he found out that he could see the symbols on their hands, he stopped trying to shake them. As a result, he found himself not wanting to talk to others in fear he would find out the fates of others, specifically their curses.
He was young when he first started seeing the symbols, and he didn’t know what they meant, because they weren’t in English. Maybe it was what piqued his interest in Chinese culture as every symbol was a character in Chinese. More specifically, a word. He learned pretty quickly how to read Chinese because of the symbols that hung over everyone's head.
Sometimes, they were the word 爱. Sometimes, they were the word 钱. Sometimes, they were something else. However, all of the words Janus saw seemed more like curses than fates. Anyone with the word 钱 seemed to have the worst fortune with money, often struggling to even be in a stable place financially. Anyone with the word 爱 seemed to struggle in finding someone they love.
He hated looking tragically at things, so he tried his hardest not to look at them to make sure he couldn’t see their curses. However, with most of the people in his high school, it was already too late. Most of them were branded, the halls haunted with the Chinese symbols.
The worst symbol he had ever come across was the word 死, the curse of death. he had only seen it on one person and one person only: his best friend, Remus Porter, and for the past 10 years of knowing him, he has been trying to figure out how to change his fate.
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“Wright!” Janus heard Remus’s voice echo in the crowded hallway. He paid no attention to Remus' voice, continuing to walk away from him.
He heard Remus running through the halls to try and get to him, and everyone almost parted the way, as if he was the king of the school. He caught up to Janus pretty fast, pulling on the top of his backpack and almost making him fall over. Damn Remus for having such long legs.
“You never wait for me!” Remus complained.
Janus shrugged, taking off his headphones that weren’t playing anything and staring at Remus.
“I thought after a decade, you would be nicer to me.” Remus pouted before grinning, "Although...it would be nice for you to-"
"Not in school." Janus hissed, glaring at his best friend before he could even get a word out. The boy could be very outward with his vulgar language and Janus had gotten used to it, but it didn't mean that it never turned heads when Remus said something not school-appropriate.
"Oh come on, you never let me have any fun." Remus pouted.
"How I got stuck with you as a best friend confounds me." Janus sighed as he continued to walk away. Remus followed close behind, ranting about a new game he was playing in his econ class.
It was their daily routine. Remus, the king of the school, would talk to Janus, the quiet kid at school, and everyone around would pretend like it was normal that two people–completely opposite from each other–were such good friends. It shouldn’t have made sense, but with their friendship, it just did.
Maybe it came from the fact that despite Remus being so popular, his language and way of communicating with others was so vulgar that it made people wonder whether or not Remus was messed up or if he was awful at showing that he was joking. Maybe it came from the fact that Janus had been the only one to know how to handle Remus' attitudes and sometimes had gone along with his plans. Maybe it came from the fact that Janus wasn't quiet, but instead didn't mess with the niceties and faux smiles that everyone else hid behind. Maybe it came from the fact that only Remus had been genuine from the very start towards Janus. Janus would never know.
While the two walked to Janus’s math class, Remus high-fived everyone that looked at him on the way, while Janus tried his best to keep his eyes on his feet and not make eye contact with anyone.
“Yo, Pat!” Remus grinned as he bumped hips with the class clown, Patton Morris.
Janus was wrong about Remus being the only genuine guy. There was also Patton, who seemed a little too genuine at times for Janus. He was kind to everyone and it baffled Janus how Patton could be so nice to everyone, even those that were awful to him. Patton didn't hang around the pair too often though because of Remus' humor. Unlike Remus, Patton preferred to stay PG, in both his actions and language. If Patton wasn't so genuine to Janus, Janus would've hated him.
“Remus!” Patton smiled, turning towards the two of them, “Always a pleasure to see you. And you too, Janus!”
Janus made the mistake of looking up, pretending not to notice the branded 爱 on Patton's forehead. Still, Janus nodded in the class clown's direction, "Patton."
"How were your weekends, you two? I hope not too exciting." Patton began to fall into step with the pair walking.
"Oh-" Remus began before Janus cut him off.
"No, Remus. Patton doesn't need to hear any of that. You can tell me later."
Remus groaned before sighing, "Alright, I did nothing this weekend."
Patton raised an eyebrow in confusion as he fixed the grey cardigan sitting on his shoulders of his polo shirt. "Are you sure?"
"Nothing of interest, at least." Janus filled in for Remus.
"Ooh, I know what we can talk about! Did you find anything about your powers?" Remus jumped up in excitement.
Janus really had to get someone like the valedictorian to explain to Remus how powers worked because it was clear Remus wasn't understanding what Janus was saying. Still, Janus tried one more time, "I’ve told you this already, Re, if you have the power, you’re born with it. It comes easier to you when you can’t control it when you’re younger, and after a while, it’ll only come in spurts until you learn to control it again. Patton doesn’t have that ability, just like you don’t.”
“Hey, you never know. It would be cool if he had magic!” Remus grinned, “Besides, I thought you liked to speak in lies."
“Not when you say stupid shit like that.” Janus scowled, rolling his eyes.
“Which reminds me, you have to tell me what your powers are. You haven’t told anyone!” Remus grinned at Janus.
“Because I don’t fully understand them myself!” Janus scoffed, knowing the real reason was because Janus didn’t want Remus to find out his fate.
“Uh huh, I’m pretty sure you’re just bluffing.” Remus snorted, grabbing Janus' hat off of him.
“I’m not! I’m really magical!”
“That’s something a faker would say and not a real person who can use magic.”
Janus rolled his eyes, “Go to class, you two. We wouldn’t want the valedictorian to catch you guys again, do we?”
Patton’s eyes widened as he muttered a bunch of curses, “Logan's going to kill me if I’m late again. Bye, guys!”
Janus rolled his eyes as he said goodbye to Remus, getting to his math class as well. Patton had forgotten that Logan didn’t check tardies during the third period.
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Janus enjoyed the valedictorian’s company. Logan Sanders was a quiet person, who kept to himself most of the time, so they often paired for group projects. With them being so oftenly paired together, they knew which parts to assign to who, and so they could spend the entire class period in silence while working separately and together at the same time.
Janus didn’t know a lot about Logan, but he knew the boy's fate. Janus knew that the symbol that haunted Logan was the word 憦, the curse of regret.
Sitting quietly with Logan, Janus started to learn more about the teacher’s pet. Janus could see the regret that weighed within his shoulders and his eyes that never seemed to go away, and Janus understood that Logan’s curse of regret had been with the boy for a long time.
Then, that gave Janus insight on Remus. Sitting with the quiet valedictorian with regret that weighed tons on the boy's shoulder told Janus something about Remus.
He had never really noticed it before but now he saw the tiredness that rested on Remus’s shoulders, the ones that always seemed in pain. He remembered how Remus always had a reminder around 4 in the afternoon to take painkillers, and he remembered how easily Remus got sick.
Janus was sitting at his usual table during their break time, reading a book when he saw a figure walking towards him. Janus closed his book, looking up to see Remus grinning at him. Remus' shoulders were sagging more than usual. It was clear he was cheerful, but there was a part of him that was more physically exhausted than normal.
“Hey, Jan.” Remus grinned as he stole a chip from Janus’ snackbox. “How was your day?”
“Good.” Janus pushed the entire box out for Remus to eat, knowingly having packed another one for himself since it had been an issue that Remus would steal his food.
“Hm, same.” Remus smiled as the two sat in silence, eating. It was usually how the more recent lunches have gone, as he had been noticing Remus had been getting more and more tired.
So, with his burning curiosity, he broke the silence in the worst way possible, “Are you going to die?”
“What?” Remus choked on his snack, laughing as he turned towards his best friend. “What do you mean?”
Janus turned towards Remus, “You heard what I said, Re.”
Remus laughed, “Oh, I wish. Would you be plotting to kill me? How delicious that sounds! Oh, tell me more, tell me more."
Maybe Remus was fine.
"I'm not planning to kill you. I'm just...not asking you straight out."
Remus seemed to grasp that Janus was seemingly worried for him and exhaled, "Oh, come on, Jan. I'm not going to die. To hell with that idea. In fact, the only way I would ever let anyone kill me is if they did it gruesome enough."
Yep, Remus was definitely fine.
"What even prompted this?" Remus raised an eyebrow.
The mark of death on his forehead.
“I don’t not know…maybe it’s the fact that you’ve been more tired recently, or that you haven’t been as cheerful, or that you’re always in pain, or that you can never eat a full meal anymore and resort to stealing snacks, or that-”
“I get it.” Remus laughed, cutting his best friend off. “I promise you, Janus Wright, with my life. I’m not going to die. If I do, I will strike myself down with a butt plug until I die."
Janus groaned. Of course Remus had to ruin it.
"That defeats the entire purpose of making you swear not to die."
"Well, just trust me, Jan. You're not getting rid of me that easily."
"Good." Janus bumped shoulders with his best friend, "I don't know how I could deal in this world with all these crappy people without you."
"You know it, baby." Remus shimmied before pulling Janus into an involuntary hug.
Despite the fact that Remus had promised him, Janus knew by the way Remus squeezed him so tight he was scared he would never see Janus again, that Remus was lying.
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“I need your help.” Janus dropped a book onto Logan’s lunch table. Remus was currently serving detention for skipping first period and Logan was sitting alone during lunch, just reading his book and annotating it. Probably doing homework like the studious valedictorian he was.
“Is this because I put your boyfriend in detention?” Logan asked deadpanned as he didn’t look up from his annotations.
“What? No! He’s not my boyfriend.” Janus scowled.
“Mhm, keep telling yourself that.” Logan turned the page of his book, still not truly caring about what Janus was saying.
“Stop that.” Janus tsked, “You have access to all of the students’ medical records, right?”
“Don’t even think about making me break the rules, Wright.”
“I’m not, I’m not!” Janus flushed in embarrassment, knowing that it was exactly what he was going to ask Logan to do.
There was a bit of silence as Logan continued to read through his book and annotate it before Janus caved from the silence to tell Logan the plan. “It’s just that Remus is my best friend, and I know he’s lying about not being hurt. I don’t know how to help him if I don’t know his medical record. I’m scared that he has some sort of illness that’s making him feel this sick, and I want to help him.”
“No.”
“Please, Logan. I promise I won’t ask anything like this from you ever again.”
“I’m sorry. I feel sympathetic.” Logan hesitated as he finally looked up to face Janus, closing his book, “But I can’t break the rules. I have the trust of every faculty member on me.”
Janus was surprised that Logan could feel something, moreover feel sympathetic.
“I know, but can’t you make an exception this once? I mean…it’s not going to hurt anyone, is it?”
Logan gave a small smile--Janus didn't know Leo could do that either--as he stacked some folders together and stood up, “I’m sorry, Wright.”
“Please…I just want to keep him safe. I promise I won’t ask anything else from you for a month, and I won’t tell anyone about this. Besides…haven’t you ever tried to feel empathetic rather than sympathetic?”
Again, Janus didn't really know why he was saying that when he wasn't even sure that Logan could feel anything. The valedictorian had always been so robotic and emotionless that Janus was surprised that Logan stiffened. An unreadable expression flashed in Logan’s eyes and suddenly, the mark on Logan’s forehead turned bright red.
Holy shit, what did Janus just do?
“...Logan?” Janus asked, watching as the mark started to turn bright in the same color as fire.
The boy sighed, brushing through his hair and looked up towards the sky for what Janus could assume was a plea of forgiveness, “Fine, but only once.”
Janus perked up, “Really?”
“Not. A. Word. Got it?” Logan threatened Janus.
“Got it.”
With that, the two boys walked silently to the computer lab, where Logan typed in the computer a couple of passwords and went through a few firewalls until Logan scrolled down to Remus’s name. “Cancer.”
“What?” Janus’s voice cracked upon hearing Logan’s straightforward answer.
“Specifically, for the way natural magic is being stored in his body.” Logan replied, closing the tab before Janus could see more, “His body is too small for the growing and powerful magic, and so he needs to take medication in order to stop it from growing. I don’t know if there’s a cure.”
Janus nodded, staring at Logan. The mark on Logan's forehead was fading from a bright fiery orange back to the regular black it always was. “Thank you, Logan.”
Logan just shrugged, “Remember…”
“Not a word. I know.” Janus nodded as he watched Logan walk away.
Now that Janus knew what Remus was going through, even if he found out through a questionable way, he knew he wanted to help Remus get rid of the cursed symbol on his head, and hopefully learn how to help him in a way that he could help the others around him also remove their curses. ————– I know, I know. I didn't make Roman and Remus siblings in this. I'm actually so dumb for not seeing it before, but the entire fic is already planned out and it doesn't make sense if I change Remus' position for Logan's at this point.
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So, about the ending for my sequel fic. I have musings about what might happen in Malleus and Rollo's lives after the fic ends
Spoilers and stuff. Also things might get weird. This isn't like ~canon~ to the fic necessarily but they are the vibes I get
First, the goat, since I've thought about this a lot.
Rollo will take Mallenette to some kind of farm with the intention of picking out a goat. Mallenette will see a hunchbacked one that is not conventionally cute and insist on it, wailing and crying when Rollo initially refuses. Begrudgingly, he adopts the goat for her. Mallenette and the goat become great friends, but the goat seems to like Rollo over all others and even follows him around the castle. Rollo is unsettled by the goat's appearance and initially tries to avoid Sunday. There'll be a scene where Sunday's following him and Rollo hurries to lose him, but he'll bleat pathetically because he can't keep up. Guilty, Rollo will wait for it. Sunday'll catch up and then bleat a thank you. Anyway, it'll be really cute, I swear.
If anyone asked, he would be like, "I hate Sunday," while totally petting him. Very "no we can't get a cat" dad energy
In the novel, Frollo and Quasimodo are initially close because Frollo raises him as best he can, teaches him sign language because he's deaf, etc, and Quasimodo is kinda devoted to him. So, he will come to love Sunday.
Next, and the weirdest, is that Malleus will eventually think to himself, "Rollo will die. but I can magically store his seed and keep having his children even after he's gone... then it will be like having a new piece of him, over and over" and he'll just do that without consulting anyone, let alone Rollo. Not sure how many children is 'normal' for fae, but Malleus will have more than that for sure
if this happens, let's say he tops out at 25 kids because by then he'll have a realization like "maybe this isn't a good idea" but it'll be too late. If you have that many heirs that are raised kind of independently of each other, what might happen? Succession fights~ At least for the ones that decide they want to stay in Briar Valley, I imagine some would be like "Eh, fuck this, I'll go live with humans." What if a bunch kill each other to try and gain the throne? Considering their double villain heritage and Rollo's schemin' genes, things would probably get bad unless they were directed into something else or they were taken out of the running for the throne. Maybe only children born while Rollo was alive count? Kinda fucked up but it would limit the amount in line to about 4ish. Also, who's raising these kids? That's a lot of nannies...
Either way, Mallenette, being the eldest and probably the one Malleus favors because she is his heir, will survive and claim the throne. I think her reign would be a struggle because the fae around her would see her as lesser. She would be pressured to produce heirs asap since she won't live as long as a normal fae. She'll end up marrying a fae, but one of low rank, so they can't make any attempts to supplant her as queen
Okay, getting away from that...
Third, they'll have like four kids. Mallenette, another girl, a boy, and I dunno another girl maybe. Once they have a little boy, Rollo is going to unconsciously favor him. He may even spoil him, resulting in a brat child (kind of like Jehan in the novel), but hopefully he doesn't go all in. I figure with maturity he might be able to stop himself. He'll also want to name him Jehan, but Malleus will veto that for good reason. Rollo'll have to settle for Jehan as a middle name
Rollo's efforts to spread the fae method of detecting magical ability before birth has some success. In the Shaftlands it might become standard practice, but other places could see it as an unnecessary expense. Still, his efforts will help some children and that is progress
When Rollo dies, Malleus will have him buried in the City of Flowers. he'll make a whole royal visit to the city, deal with ambassadors and local government etc, so he can attend the funeral. The gargoyles will also attend, but Malleus will be so distraught that he won't be able to talk to them
Malleus'll be in mourning for the rest of his life. I imagine knowing their king is so devoted to one human that might ease some of the anti-human sentiment in Briar Valley. Some maybe would have assumed he had a human fetish or something before
Also, Sebek will brag about Mallenette and the other kids as if they were his children. Speaking of him, I imagine Malleus and Rollo's kids will go through a "I hate being half-human" phase, too. Their father can transform into a sick dragon, but they can't, they can't teleport, etc. Though I also wouldn't be surprised if one of them felt closer to human culture and instead lamented being a horned weirdo that people are afraid of.
That's all I can think of for now. If anyone has questions or something, I'd be happy to answer, too
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Final Takeoff, Reborn!
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Awakened by bonds, the power of three friends forged by fire has turned the previously imperfect Halberd Mode into its purest form! Soar beyond the skies and take careful aim - prepare for a true, proper final takeoff, empowered by sheer determination! When you have your teammates by your side, you can go beyond the impossible and finish with a clean landing!
I did it, lads! The design has been retooled! Click down here for more info on what's this thing...
So! *takes deep breath* Funny thing huh
Does anyone remember this post? Well, this is a reboot of the design featured in said post, as well as a proper recreation on what the hell is this thing.
A lore background, we know the Halberd Mode is... a painful result of a bug appearing due to its inability to keep up. While the bug was indeed permanent and will wake up whenever said mode is in use, Kirby would rather have it gone so that Robobot doesn't... you know, have to suffer. But after noticing that Friend Heart is a tranquilizer and a purification method, all of a sudden there could a potentially new way to actually keep the bug from staying awake.
At some point, Kirby decided to give this idea a try, putting a Friend Heart into Robobot's control panel before scanning the Halberd as part of a improvised plan to defeat a particularly giant enemy (long story). What Kirby didn't know however, was that the Friend Heart is actually kind of volatile, and...
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...oops.
Okay, first things first. This mode is basically empowered by not just the energy from the battleship, but also from the Friend Heart. Both energies are actually pretty strong, resulting in huge power burst when the mode becomes active. The fact that three people who has been stuck in a war for three months and has been besties since then are the ones using it doesn't help in the slightest.
Second, at the time, Bandee was with the two, so the waddle dee gets dragged into this as well. Poor guy. He does, indeed, become a co-pilot, and he was... freaking out, at first. He eventually got through it all though.
Third... the transformation is actually really cool. Lots of shooting stars and the way the trio gears up is actually kinda impressive. Huge moral boost everywhere.
Fourth, they realized this mode DOES have a glaring weakness, unfortunately - it needs Friend Hearts to maintain the resistance against the bug. If they can't get put one in time, the mode cancels violently, the battleship literally spawns right behind them, and they are all left vulnerable. Not fun. So much for something called True Resistance Form huh
However, this version of the mode turns out to be equal, if not stronger than the scanned battleship itself. This thing literally has a empowered version of Planet Buster that is so powerful, it deals MASSIVE damage.
...is that good news? Probably not for those having to face this insane mode. Pain.
Anyways, the reason why I ended up redesigning the whole thing is that I kinda want it to look like a proper final weapon. No, seriously. It looked clunky before, so hopefully this does look so much better! Plus, a crossover project ended up using this thing (it's between friends so I won't reveal)
Please enjoy this future content, and now, if you excuse me, I'll pass out. My wrists are dead already.
Bonus versions:
That above, but they just first discovered it.
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Background-less versions, and you can see the color of the gathered energy too!
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The non-existent ability star f^ck the older version I made like 2 days ago lol
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But yes, the name is now True Resistance version, because Bonded Reverse Modding sounds awkward and long. Sometimes, I'd accidentally say Reverse Bonded Modding instead and it sounds weird.
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