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tmntxthings · 2 years

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hi! can you do a rottmnt x sibling!reader where splinter wasnt able to rescue them from draxum and so the reader grew up to be draxums assistan, i need the sibling angst

has a bonus they have a redemtion arc like draxum

Lost & Found

author’s note: anon, i think you’re a absolute genius, this might be super long (I’m writing this before I start heh) honestly there are a lot of ways this could play out, but I’m going to hone in on your request for some sibling angst and let that take me where it will! thank you so much for requesting c; hope you enjoy~

p.s. >.< i haven’t finished season 1 on netflix (I’m rlly close tho like episode 23 I think) sooo im kinda lost in the sauce with ‘draxum redemption arc’ life’s been super busy as of lately I hardly have time to write much less watch the show *cries* but I shall find out what you mean sooner or later!!!

warnings: angsty angst, cursing, violence, abuse, sibling!reader, comfort ending

> part two <

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[13 years ago]

After Draxum had injected him with the ooze, there was only so much time Lou Jitsu.. no, Splinter had left. To escape, to grab the turtles and each one was in a different capsule. Splinter was weak, he didn’t have time, and had barely broken into the fourth’s when Draxum burst into his lab. Lights were flashing red, everything was so loud. Draxum was quick to block off the last cage, that held the fifth child, the final turtle. Splinter didn’t want to leave you. He hurt everyday knowing your fate was in the hands of the lunatic named Draxum. And yet he had hope, that someday, you would finally be reunited with your brothers. But they weren’t ready, none of them were. Splinter was too old now, he had run out of time. It would be up to them, Splinter decided, when they finally showed him they were ready, and capable of facing you. Because Splinter knew that whatever you had turned into, it would be something completely different than his sons. A powerful mutant under the influence of the mad scientist and manipulator, Draxum.

。・゜・(pov change: you)・゜・。

[the present]

You knelt before your creator. “I’ve got a mission for you,” you kept your head bowed, knowing the consequences of looking up too soon. You had been on the receiving end of many ‘lessons’ and you were too old to be beaten for anything other than failure. And that was something that only happened on rare occasion. “Get rid of the pests that keep interfering with my work.” Draxum sounded irritated. It was unusual, he normally didn’t seem phased by anything, and if he had a tone it was arrogant and full of smug confidence. “Yes Draxum,” you rose to your full height. Looking up into those cold, calculating eyes that had raised you. “Don’t disappoint me.” If you fail I will squeeze your shell until another crack forms. You could read between the lines, hear the underlying threat. “I won’t.” you muttered as you turned your back on him, leaving the Hidden City, going into the human realm. New York City is a real piece of work and that’s putting it politely, you thought as you emerged into an alleyway. The smell of trash flooding your senses. “Alright fellow turtles, prepare for your demise..”

。・゜・( pov change: everyone )・゜・。

“This is greatttt,” Leo said sarcastically. Waving his ōdachi around making little portals. He was utterly bored. “Sometimes Leo, heroes have to wait for crime to happen,” Raph was leaning down over the edge of the rooftop looking down at the streets below. “In any case, isn’t that a good thing! No crime means no bad guys,” Mikey said rocking back on his heels, nonexistent eyebrows waggling at Leo. His older brother rolled his eyes, “then what are we here for let’s go back to the lair!”

“Hold on I’m picking up something,” Donnie said looking down at his wrist tech. Leo waited a whole 5 seconds before complaining, “yeah a whole bunch of nothing!” Raph shot a look at Leo, telling him to shut up silently, the blue turtle only stuck out his tongue. “Bingo!” Donnie’s wrist tech flared up in a flash of color, “What was that Leo?? A bunch of what??” He goaded his twin, smiling smugly. “Let’s hear it Don,” Raph prompted not wanting to waste anymore time. “Two streets away, northwest, someone’s breaking into-“ “Bla, bla, bla time to goooo!” Leo cut Donnie off and waved his sword into a big circle. “Oh no no no, it’s only two streets awayyyyy~!” Donnie yelled out as they all fell into Leon’s portal.

“That was fun,” Donnie grumped, while Mikey snickered. The portal had put them 7 streets away from their target, and effectively ruining any sort of hero work that night. “Look if I don’t practice how am I gonna get better at it,” Leo said thinking he was being pretty logical. “How about practice before an actual patrol? Huh? Ever thought about that my dumb dumb of a brother?” Leo peered over at Mikey and started mimicking Donnie’s voice. Mikey had to hold in his laughter, hand slapping over his mouth loudly. “Enough you two,” Raph chided, “it’s already over with let’s just get back to the lair, we’ll try again tomorrow.” When Leo grabbed for his sword this time, Raph stopped him, shaking his head, “practice on your own time like Donnie said,”

“Tch,” was the only reply Leo could come up with. He wanted to say something like, you guys are just jealous my power is ten times awesome-er than everyone’s combined. But he held himself back, somehow, someway. Who was he kidding, “you guys are ju-“

Something whizzed past Leo’s face connecting into Mikey’s and slamming him back and onto the ground he skidded a couple of feet before coming to a stop. “OW!” Mikey groaned as his brothers came running, a collective “Mikey!” yelled out in worry. They formed a circle around the youngest, “What the fuck was that?!” Raph said as he looked around for any signs, any clues to what had just pummeled his little brother. “Felt like a fist to me,” Mikey coughed as Donnie knelt down over him, making sure he was okay and then helping him up. Leo was on guard too, “why don’t you pick on someone your own size!” he barked out. “You saw it??” Raph said still searching, only giving Leo a glance. “No but I’m guessing whatever it was chose Mikey for a reason,” Leo explained, eyes narrowing in on a billboard.

Raph nodded his head and they were off, both jumping up and weapons drawn for anything that was on the other side. “Huh, nothing,” Leo commented as Raph huffed in frustration. The moment they had left Mikey’s side, Donnie had a matter of milliseconds before he was thrown back on his shell. The air being knocked straight out of his lungs as Mikey’s eyes widened and yelled for his brothers as he threw out his mystic kusari-fundo hoping to wrap whatever it was that kept throwing them to the ground. But as the chain wrapped around its target Mikey hadn’t been prepared to be jolted forward at such speed, he was practically half-dragged, half-flying after whatever he had caught. “GUYS,” he screamed in panic as he zoomed forward, leaving his brothers in the dust as they called out for him to let go. But Mikey didn’t listen and when he finally landed on a rooftop, somehow on his feet, he was tense, and more than a little scared to be facing whatever this was without his brothers.

You looked down at the chains wrapped around your torso. Bright orange, your shell facing your opponent not worried in the slightest. “I see you’ve stolen something,” you commented and Mikey just held onto his weapon tighter. “Borrowed actually,” he corrected- a turtle?! Mikey blinked and his grip loosened immediately. He saw the state of your shell, his stomach rolled, his own shell tightened as if he could feel your pain. You felt the slack and turned only your face. Black bandana waving in the wind. “You” Mikey said stunned, “you’re like us!” He couldn’t help it, a smile of recognition replaced his frightened features. You scowled, not returning the sentiment. One second you were yards away from Mikey and the next you were throwing him onto the rooftop again. He cried out in pain, “I’m nothing like you.” And even though he was hurt, his innocence was too pure to be shot down. “But you’ve got a shell, and a bandana,” he groaned out as he forced himself up. Noticing you had released yourself from his binds the moment you had him on the ground.

“Get away from our brother,” Raph hollered as he came down as a huge red figure of power. You side stepped, letting the cement feel his wrath instead. So the orange wasn’t the only one who stole. A purple drill came next, you jumped into the air it missed your feet by centimeters as you came back down, your eyes widened in surprise for the first time this fight, as you didn’t touch the ground but went through a blue circle. Suddenly blue was all you could see, and you activated your power, a black shadow surrounding your body and time slowed, you watched as the portal ended and the blue one was ready and waiting with a sword held out. You landed with grace, crouching immediately but you didn’t need to, while in your power form you were faster than all of them combined. You kicked the blue straight in the groin, feeling somewhat irritated that he had gotten the best of you for a split second. He went down as you continued to move, not wanting to be caught off guard again, you went back to normal form after you put two rooftops in between you and the four.

It was a stare off. All but the Red had felt how powerful just your fists and feet were. It was his turn, and then you would destroy them completely. “What do you want!” Raph roared, angry that he hadn’t been able to protect his little brothers. “Nothing from you,” you let your voice be carried by the wind. Unable to find such passion like the Red one, no one but Draxum could make you howl like he just had. In fear and anger, in anguish and pain. You took a step forward, all but the Red flinched. You found that quite funny. “Then just leave us alone,” Raph begged, standing over Mikey and Leo while Donnie stood a little staggered next to him. “I’m afraid I can’t do that,” you said taking another step forward. Why were you wasting time like this? Answering his buffoon questions, for what? You gritted your teeth from your own condescending thoughts. “Why?!” The red exasperated. “Because,” you glared reaching for the sole tantō (short sword) behind your shell. You only unsheathed it when necessary, but all these questions were grating your nerves, “I was ordered to.” And maybe that was what pissed you off the most. As you lunged forward eyes seething with pitch black rage.

Raph braced himself calling onto his power to create a shield from the shadow that was hurtling towards him faster than anything he had ever seen. He tried to keep his eyes open, but at the last second he flinched closing them tightly hoping his shield would hold. “Boys?” Splinter said in confusion. They had all just been saved by Leo’s well-timed portal and if it wasn’t for the near death experience he would have boasted about it proudly. Raph fell back on his haunches, his weapons dropping limply from his hands. Mikey was the first to recover, “Dad you’ll never guess what just happened!” Bruised everywhere he exclaimed, “we met another turtle!” “Met?” Donnie shook his head, “that Michael, was not a meeting, that was a blindside!” He had to hold his side wincing when he raised his voice.

Splinter fell back into his recliner. “So you finally crossed paths,” it had been a weak whisper. Silence stretched on after that as Splinter relived that haunting night. Where time hadn’t been on his side, not enough to save everyone. “What do you mean dad?” Raph asked, breaking the silence. “The night I rescued you all and myself from Draxum’s lab, I hadn’t saved everyone that night,” his voice sounded far away. The brothers all looked at each other, shock and confusion written on their faces. “Are you saying, that we just met our sibling out there tonight?” Donnie expounded, eyes bugging out. Splinter nodded. Another collective silence. “Well, they wanna kill us,” Leo put plainly, trying to get up. “No they don’t!” Mikey said defensively. All three of his brothers turned on him with crazed expressions. “I’m serious! You heard them, they were ordered to come after us!” Mikey had his hands out as if it were obvious. Splinter kept silent, Leo looked doubtful, while Raph and Donnie both shook their heads.

“It doesn’t matter Mikey, if Leo hadn’t portaled us outta there, we would’ve been turtle soup.” Raph said, and he wasn’t joking. “Yeah but, maybe if we talked to them, showed them that Draxum isn’t their real family, then maybe-“ Mikey was cut off by Donnie, “No. Mikey listen to yourself! You wanna go back out there after three of us got pummeled and Raph was about to get sliced?!” Mikey’s cheeks puffed out in frustration, they weren’t listening to him. “…maybe Mikey’s right,” Leo pipped up looking at his little brother. “What if one of us had been left behind?” Splinter winced. Leo paused, continuing after awhile, “shouldn’t we at least try?” Donnie scoffed, “try what exactly, reason with the trained killer of a psychopath who wants us dead?!” Mikey nodded. Raph blew out a long breath. “Not anytime soon,” he said giving in, he couldn’t help it, looking at it the way Leo had put it. He’d try. “Once we are healed a hundred percent and Leo practices his portals more… then we can try talking,” Donnie glared at them all. “If this backfires I don’t care if it’s my last dying breath, I’m saying I told you so,” with that he was off to his lab. Mikey smiled to himself, hoping this would work, that you would listen, and see that they were your real family.

After Raph’s orders were carried out, all of them healed up to the max, and Leo did practice on his portaling, it was time. “So how’re we gonna find them??” Mikey questioned as they all exited the manhole, Raph the last out and covering it up. “The Hidden City,” Raph said, since they knew who was behind your strings aka Draxum. “Righttt,” Mikey agreed. “We’re breaking into Draxum’s,” Donnie explained further for his little brother to catch up to speed. They all knew he had zoned out when the plan was being discussed, Mikey was too excited. Which had all of his older brothers worried for the impending disappointment they all expected. “Alright, breaking into Draxy’s,” Mikey said rubbing his hands together in mischief, finally up to speed.

They went the same route they had came when April had been with them. It seemed like they were always trying to rescue someone from here, first Mayhem, now you. All the turtles peered down into what had been an exploded lab last they left it. Now it was fully refurbished and off to the side you came into view.

Horror. Raph tried reaching for Mikey to cover his eyes, but it was too late. He had seen, your limbs were spread far apart, vines wrapped tightly around your wrists and ankles. But what held all of the turtles stares was the thick vines that were in a vice-like grip around you torso, around your shell. Draxum appeared from a doorway. “Not tight enough?” He commented as your head hung to the floor, but as the grip tightened around your shell you gasped, head lurching up once more. This had been going on for days, ever since you had returned, since you had failed. “Why are you being punished,” Draxum questioned as you panted in pain, it was getting to the point where you would pass out. “ANSWER ME” his voice raised in authority and anger, “I-“ the vines tightened again and you finally screamed out in agony. New streams of tears flooded down your cheeks. “Say it.” He seethed, “I f-failed you,” you sobbed. Head falling in front of your body unable to keep it raised any longer. “You are pathetic and weak. You expect me to believe those pests outsmarted you?” He spat in disgust. “They had mystic weapons,” you tried to explain, you hadn’t realized how vital the blue one could be for escape. You were paying for it now. “Excuses,” Draxum shook his head, “I gave you a mystic weapon, I trained you and this is the result I get?” Your head was swimming in pain, it was becoming hard to breath and you knew what was coming next, the sound haunted you in your sleep. Crack! “Please!” You begged, knowing it was useless because you had been through this before, “I’ll do better, I’ll get them next time just give me one more chance!” You��d say anything, promise anything if it meant you could save yourself from the living nightmare you were experiencing.

An fiery orange chained whipped out of nowhere and snagged Draxum up and off the ground. “Leave them alone!” He cried out, tears pouring down his own face as he yanked his weapon backwards, continuing to pull Draxum away from you. Raph’s fist was three times its size, and punched the sheep yokai, slamming him to the floor of his lab. Donnie and Leo were quickly cutting away at the vines that held you hostage. Leo catching you before you fell to the ground. “Let’s go!” Leo called out as Donnie positioned himself defensively, his mystic tech aimed at Draxum’s figure that was still on the ground. He turned and faced the turtles he had created, his face pure fury, “Y/N!” He bellowed and that was the last thing you remembered before you slipped into unconsciousness.

[one week later]

“They should be waking up any moment now,” a not so familiar voice said informatively. “But when exactly??” someone whined. “They’ve been through a lot just give them time,” someone else chided. “Look” another voice said, and as your eyes moved underneath your eyelids, listening intently and very much awake, you realized they must’ve noticed you were up. “Hello?” you squinted open one eyelid, and orange was so close you could see down to his esophagus. “Mikey, give ‘em some space!” red said exasperated as if he had said it a million times already. “What did I tell you guys, any moment!” purple said as a matter-of-factly. “We get ittt,” sighed blue. All of them had curious eyes on you, the red had one weapon drawn, and purple had a finger hovering over a button. Blue had his arms crossed and orange was still in your face. “We saved you!” He explained, “from Draxum’s crazy” “psycho” “sadistic” “ass.” They all had a word for your creator. And they all seemed to be waiting for you to say something or do something. You slowly opened up both eyes, “please back away orange,” you phrased it as nicely as possible but the frown on his face couldn’t be missed. “Told ya,” Raph chuckled, silently putting away his weapon. “So how old are you?” “And what kind of turtle are you?” “What’s your mystic power exactly?” “Are you hungry?” Mikey pitched in last, recovering from your first sentence to him. It seemed to be the only question you would acknowledge as you nodded slightly. The rest looked at one another, with wary expressions. “Where am I?” you decided it was better to be the one who asked the questions. “In-“ a hand slapped over Mikey’s mouth. “Why don’t you go get them some pizza?” Raph said. “Oh right! Be right back!” He said bouncing away. The three older ones sighed in unison. “Look Y/n,” you blinked no one but Draxum had ever used your name. “You’ve gotta answer our questions first,” the red one claimed.

You wondered if you were fully recovered. Because if so, you’d rather just leave than have to sit through an interrogation like this. You could feel the unwelcomeness roll off these three. But as you did a mental check, you knew you would have trouble using your power and making a speedy escape. So you sighed, admitting defeat nonverbally. “I am 13 years old, a diamondback terrapin, and to put it shortly speed,” Donnie went to say he wanted the longer more detailed version because he obviously had gotten that. But Raph stopped him. You were Mikey’s age. Raph couldn’t believe it, how polar opposite the two of you were, and it crushed him to think how Mikey might have been in your place. “I see,” Raph murmured. “Now my turn?” You asked, prompting for an answer to your earlier question. “We’re in the sewers!” Mikey answered coming back into the room. Leo face palmed himself. “What?!” Mikey exclaimed, “they deserve to know!” and he handed you a plate stacked high with slices of pizza.

“Well I guess we’ve got a lot of catching up to do,” you gave Mikey an inquisitive glance as you stuffed your face. You hadn’t eaten in what felt like ages. Raph and Mikey both smiled at the sight of you eating heartily. “Because we’re family!” Mikey explained as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. And that had you swallowing, you looked around the room, these four were your brothers? “Draxum never told you?” Donnie asked quietly, and all you could do was shake your head. You kept looking all around, like suddenly everyone in the room looked different looked more familiar. And you hadn’t realized it when one tear streaked down your face. “Family?” You echoed. Draxum had never used familial terms between the two of you. He was your creator and you were his creation. Black and white, plain and simple. You always believed you were on your own. The thought of a family, it was too good to be true. “Yeah!” Mikey cried, the instant he saw the tear go down your cheek. And space bubbles be damned! He leapt on top of you hugging you close, “you’re our family!” Mikey said and the rest of the gang piled in, more tears were shed, even from Donnie. It was a miracle you thought, and maybe finally you could be happy, here with your family.

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bestjeanistmonster · 9 months

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In the aftermath of the Oz AU (like after the main story takes place) do Sonic and Tails ever make up?

And how would him no longer wanting to burn down Oz/being evil effect his status as a witch? Would he remain the witch until someone else took up the mantle? Does he revert to how he looked before or would he be stuck with being black and green? Would he go back to wearing what he worse before or would he keep the black aesthetic?

How would people feel about him returning to the side of good? Would most still fear him even if they knew he was good again? Would some mistreat him and/or would some wantDoes he go back to

I want to know the fallout of everything so badly!!!

(Sorry this took so long to answer!)

In the aftermath of Oz au Sonic is brought to the emerald city, and though he was initially going to be executed, it was decided that he will instead be subjected to do community service to help right the wrongs he committed and more

Sonic was NOT a happy camper when he was defeated

And he’s even less happy when he ends up essentially becoming the council of the emerald city’s janitor, stuck working under the people that helped to turn him into what he is and that they locked his powers away so he’s, technically, harmless and they put an illusion on him to make him not green so he’d be more ‘appealing’ (as to whether he’ll revert back to his original skin tone for real I haven’t figured it out yet)

Sonic is very much filled with anger and spite and is sooo fucking petty the whole time

I like to call it his community service arc, and he’s slowly developing morals against his will! But not being wicked doesn’t effect his status as witch at all tho, being beaten by Shadow meant that he was essentially dethroned so he no longer rules the west but he’s still a witch. As for his wardrobe he just wears a mix of both, he wears what he feels like wearing

Sonic and Tails inevitably do make up but it takes a looooooong time cuz there’s a lot to unpack and talk about and it takes a while for those wounds to heal but they do make up

Lots of people still don’t trust/like him even when he turns good and the council is still gunning for him but Sonic doesn’t really care if they like him or not, and good or not he still plans on taking the council and the system down

#sonic the hedgehog #sonic #sth #sonic fandom #oz au #wizard of oz au #jeanist answers

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pacific-coast-hockey · 6 months

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Last place in the entire league

Only team without a win yet

We just let Blackwood get slammed and did nothing

Hertl is upset with the team for not doing anything

On the brightside at least the Earthquakes made it to MLS playoffs…so maybe there’s hope…even though our first game is an away game against SKC…we have only 2 wins on the road this season. And haven’t beaten SKC in an away game since 2015…

The bay area chokes again

I have hope for the Sharks re: Mac if only bc if it were me and Tomáš Hertl ever expressed disappointment in me, I would immediately turn my entire shit around...?? Maybe I'm built different than the team tho

I don't know much about the Earthquakes (on the STH interest list for Bay FC though hahaha) but that sounds abt right for the Bay Area 🥲 but hey Giants got Bob Melvin for a manager so at least we have that going for us

#abt to be like now wait a minute didn't the dubs win last night...no they didnt lol #and the niners lost on monday! the bay area remains...the bay area 😤😤#ask #unbenchthekench

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a-hazbin-reader · 2 months

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If you’re still doing the oc thing then I’d love to tell you abt mine🫶🏻

Her name is Pandora!

I haven’t finished drawing her yet but she pale skin with dark hair and burgundy styled in a 50/90s layered blowout, her outfit is a lot like Marilyn Monroe iconic white dress with the fur and pearls🤭 her fur is red burgundy tho! She also has a lot of red roses around herself, in her hair, dress, etc etc

She also has a “white hair strand” which is actually a snake which might remind you of medusa who is on purpose and you’ll see why in a second🤭

She was a French actress around the early to mid 1900s and was actually a pretty good person aside from her attitude, narcissism and bpd😭

She also had an ex husband who tried to convince her to get a lobotomy

Coincidentally he ended up being one of Alastor’s victims??

Anyways- she was raised in an abusive household, her mother was an alcoholic and former model while her father was barely ever there aside from when he wanted to brag about his daughter at his business parties

Her mother never cared for her, in fact she never wanted Pandora to begin with.

There were Pandora would get beaten due to looking so much like her father

Pandora’s father has had two mistresses, one of which had given birth to a boy, Alphonse, who’s nearly 10 years younger than Pandora

But aside from her miserable childhood, she was actually could’ve had an amazing acting career

Key word: could’ve.

Pandora died at the age of 28 in Manhattan NY after a man unknown to her broke into her styling room while she was getting ready for the premiere of her first ever movie, the man had confessed his undying love (obsession) for her while also holding the hammer he used to break into her room in his left hand.

(Trigger warning for sa and torture)

She was smart, very smart, she understood how people think, but she was also terrified.

So she backed away, she had an idea of how this was gonna go, maybe a little screaming? Some sa? Then she’ll be fine..! Right..?

Her memory of her own death was a blur but she remained her arms and legs being beaten by the hammer so the man could have his way with her easily and then choking on something until she stopped breathing, was it the hammer? No no that was when he broke her teeth.

Oh right

Her arm!

And then she awoke in hell, because in the heavens eyes she was lust. Being lustful is one thing, but being what’s lusted? Oh that’s even worse.

Remember the snake and Medusa reference? That happened to be a gift from Lilith, Pandora doesn’t know that tho but she is grateful for the snake she grew to adore so much

Unfortunately tho, Pandora never knew that the first and last movie she stared in became an iconic 1900s movie, that remained loved until modern days and even had a bunch of reboots but none ever compared to the original, mostly because she was in it. No one could replace her in cinema even tho she had only been there for an instant.

This is so dark and sad I’m sorry😭 but dw she got her happy ending in hell with Alastor and all her beloved friends I promise!! and she did find out about how important and loved her movie became at some point dw

Ughhhhh she had me tearing up for her so much! She's such a poor soul and I just wanted to hug her and protect her 😭

#I'm happy she got #her happy ending #she deserves it #my girl should be #in heaven rn #but I'm happy she found #her happiness in hell #Nix would understand #some of the torture #she went through #she would sympathize

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silent-partner-412 · 1 year

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i think once i play mystery of the emblem (which i plan to do soon now that i’ve beaten explorers of sky and the xenoblade 3 dlc) that’s gonna be it for my fire emblem marathon, at least in terms of playing the games i haven’t gotten to yet. i feel no desire to play fe1 anytime soon and i’m not gonna wanna try fe12 immediately after fe3. as for fe2 i have no desire to ever play that game period. i’m a lot more interested in going back and trying some of the games i’ve already beaten again, maybe on harder difficulties? and even then i’ve reached a level of fire emblem fatigue where i think i might need to give it a break as a whole. i’ve been marathoning these games since august of last year when i picked up path of radiance, it’s been a long run for me and my hyperfixation can only take me so far.

that said! i don’t want to quit right at the finish line. mystery of the emblem is a beloved game in japan and i’m very interested in giving it a shot. i hear the story is better than fe1/fe11, and i’m sure the gameplay will be good or at the very least tolerable if the rest of kaga era fe i’ve played is anything to go by. i hope this will be an enjoyable last hurrah to the fire emblem series for me (tho i’m sure i’ll keep posting about the series for months to come)

#fire emblem #fe3 #mystery of the emblem #shoutout fire emblem #what a great and terrible series that i now love with my whole heart

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orchideon · 1 year

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Hi! I’m Orchideon! Welcome to my blog!

This is p much my main blog, so you’ll see reblogged stuff along with my writing! (Which can be found under #my-writing !)

(my non-writing thoughts n stuff can be found under #not-writing)

I might not post super consistently or often, so please keep that in mind if you send in a request!

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Atm, here’s what I write for!

-Cookie run (I play kingdom but will try my best with run too!)

-Pokémon (the humans, not the. Uh. Pokémon. I don’t write for scarlet and violet either since I. Haven’t beaten them yet, sorry- I do p much all prior gen games tho!)

-Monster prom/camp/trip

-Sonic/sonic boom/mmmmaybe IDW/Archie? (These may take longer, and in these, the reader will always be Mobian if romantic.)

-I can do Phantom and Woodrow from mario + rabbids sparks of hope (but like. Only those two)

-Genshin Impact (these may take a hot minute with Fontaine characters)

I mostly do (and prefer to do + will more quickly do) x reader stuff, but I can do canon x canon too! I do both platonic, and romantic content! I also do poly stuff as well!

(Here’s a list of what I’ve written!)

I have a few rules when it comes to requests, those being:

-No gross crap. (Romantic child content, incest, etc)

-I will not write racist/homophobic/ablist/transphobic/etc content.

-I don’t do crossover content as of 1/11/2023, sorry. It’s a bit much for me to handle when I write.

-I don’t post nsfw, my blog is sfw.

-I have the right to refuse requests

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Thank you for stopping by, and have a lovely day!

Requests: Open!

#My writing #rules and the like #Cookie run X reader #pokemon X reader #sonic X reader #monster prom X reader #Monster camp X reader #Monster roadtrip X reader #Romantic imagines #Platonic imagines

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hikari-ni-naritai · 10 months

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multiples of 3^^

oh god thats so many

3. Do you like to get 100% achievements?

if its something within reach yeah! i have a few games 100%ed. huniepop for one. its actually a dream of mine to one day 100% huniepop in a single run of the game. itd be hard but i believe in myself.

6. Last game you finished?

finished...... uhhh sakura shrine girls. if id beaten that last monster in monster hunter i couldve said that but i failed. oh well

9. A console and/or handheld you’ve never played but would like to try?

i think my cousin had a dreamcast and i was kind of fascinated by the weird controller shape. i dont think theres any games im specifically interested on it but i would like to mess around with one.

12. answered already!

15. answered already!

18. A game you’d like to replay that you haven’t

mmm are there any? ive replayed most of the games i enjoyed enough to play once. i want to finish my 2nd playthrough of ff14 though. im still in stormblood on that.

21. A boss you think is really cool

does rakna-kadaki von monsterhunterrise count. shes not really a boss unless you consider all monsterhunter monsters to be bosses. OH. OH RIGHT FUCK. hephaistos ff14. i love that fight. raid bosses count as bosses for sure. i just redid that one earlier tonight

24. A “Wow” moment of awe

i think the first time i really experienced something like this was the first time i played through twilight princess when you swordfight ganondorf at the end. it was like. such a wildly different experience from the standard like "swing your sword and you'll maybe clang against the enemy and not do damage" like it felt to child emily like a real proper swordfight. i thought it was really cool.

27. already answered!

30. Spyro or Crash Bandicoot?

crash bandicoot babeyyyyyyyyyyyyy there was this guy at my old church who was like a full ass middle aged adult and he was friends with my parents and we'd go over to visit sometimes and he'd let us go up into his weird attic where he just had a ps1 for some reason and me and my brother played crash bandicoot up there a lot. good times. it was a little hot in his house. he lived right on the street where they had community festivals every summer so it was nice to have a base to go back to when we got tired outside. his front lawn was small but it was good to lay in and watch fireworks from. real nice guy. im rambling. crash bandicoot rules

33. Someone has never played a video game before but is open to trying any genre. What game would you recommend as their first?

if im throwing my anxiety out the window, id probably recommend super mario bros the original. if youve never played a video game, it would be really hard to get recommended something with a complex control scheme or unintuitive menuing and shit. so something with just a few buttons and an easy-to-understand goal is probably good for a starting point. im sure theres a lot of platformers like that.

36. What platform do you play on?

pc but i have a lot of old nintendo consoles and a ps4. just in case. its hard to get the gumption for them tho

39. Do games need difficulty sliders?

i think difficulty options would be more doable. its important that games are accessible to people with disabilities that would prevent them from playing on whatever the base difficulty is.

42. Worst game you ever played?

im very easy to please. i remember being very disappointed by various kart racers in my youth though. at least, i played them once and did not play them again. there was an m&m branded kart racer for the wii, and also i found diddy kong racing for n64 to be too slow for my tastes. but also i was a child.

45. Favorite content creator?

settled, the runescape guy who made the morytania-locked ultimate iron man account. i just recently rewatched his 12-hour video compilation of that. i literally came close to crying a couple times. its good.

48. Most satisfying villain death?

i havent killed him yet but theres no way i wouldnt be satisfied with the death of that fucking bastard in tales of berseria. one day im going to kill him. fuck that guy. i would say asahi ff14 bc i hate him with the passion of 10,000 suns but his death was not satisfying. i would like to kill him over again.

51. How often do you skip cut scenes?

never unless ive seen it before. well, except the cutscenes in monster hunter rise for when u go on a hunt for a new monster. i sometimes skp those. but in most cases i wouldnt dare.

54. answered!

57. Ask anything you wish!

lena please u have to give me something for this one. its okay i will provide the question. "whats a game everyone should play no matter what even if they dont think its that good?"

play shining force

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shaylixie · 2 years

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I guess they’re popular? Idk. I just like them because they’ve made a lot of my favorite games. Dark Souls, Bloodborne, etc. Elden Ring might top Bloodborne tho. It’s harder than Bloodborne in my opinion, and I love that. Nothing better than spending 4 hours on this fucker and then finally beating him. He’s the only asshole I’ve genuinely had trouble with, he was so HARDDD. He kinda hot too 😏

(Btw I just looked up a quick video because I haven’t beaten the game yet and I’m not about to be spoiled after paying 60 dollars for this game 🥰 also just skim through the video.. I don’t expect you to watch a 13 min video)

Also realizing I said all this while you don’t know shit about what I’m talking about💀 goodnight.

Omg that transformation. He looks insane wtf. I'd run around dodging and then pull a dumbass move and charge into him and die. Good on you for beating him!

Idek what he is.😂

No no, I like it.🥰 It's interesting. You're interesting.

#shay's asks #🌙 anon's lana

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alloftimeandspacetosee · 10 months

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I Think I'm Done

Hi!! I have some more writing!

It's sad tho :( Aurora did Not have a good time in Alola. She almost got back on an even keel and then local Fuck Boy McEmo turned round and kicked her when she was down and I took one look at that part of the roleplay and went "welp, she's leaving town"

but not before some soft conversations!

Aurora’s sitting on her bed, knee hugged to her chest and prosthetic on the floor, when someone knocks on the door.

Kicks is more like it, which tells her who it is. She doesn’t answer right away.

“Can I come in?” Time's voice is soft, like she’s remembered that Aurora’s hearing is fine-tuned.

“Sure.”

She sidles in awkwardly, pushing the door shut with her foot and leaning against the wall.

“Arms not working yet?” Aurora studies them. They’re hunks of metal, barely defined. Nowhere near the craftmanship that went into her leg. Time must rely a lot on her metal skill. More than she relies on her water skill.

Why did the legendaries give them that, too? Surely time and space would have been enough, but... here they are.

“Not quite.” She flexes stubby fingers, and the movement is stiff.

Aurora shuffles along the bed towards the pillows. “Have a seat.”

Torchlight chirrs at her as she disturbs his rest.

“I know.” She strokes his back.

“That’s new.”

“Skyla gifted me him. Well. It might have been Iris? Both of them.”

Time sits down and shuffles to make herself comfortable.

Sitting against the same wall like this it becomes hard to look at her, so Aurora doesn’t.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

Aurora wrinkles her nose and shrugs.

Time nods.

Aurora strokes down Torchlight’s back. There’s no one else near enough to listen. She thinks. She can’t hear anyone. That doesn’t mean he’s not hiding in the walls as a fucking ghost-

She shakes her head, violently rocking a shiver all the way down her spine. Feels more than sees Time’s enquiring glance.

“I hated that I was afraid of him. I hated how terrified and alone he made me feel, reliving that...” she trails off. “And he looks like that. He’s weak and he couldn’t walk without help, and he’s barely been any help. And when he has busted out the – the help, I haven’t...

“Really hoped he’d stay in Unova, but he seems intent on getting back to her. So – fine. Whatever. The rest was fine with him. I was the outlier, so I just. Coped. And he didn’t do anything because he can barely do anything, and I’d thought-” She scoffs. “Well. I was wrong, anyway. Clearly.”

“What... had he done? Before?”

“He worked for the NightChild.” Aurora rests her head back against the wall. “After Sinnoh, before Johto, more often than not, he... he made me relive Coronet.”

Time lets out her breath too softly for a gasp. “Darkrai blessed?”

Aurora nods briefly. “And apparently I haven’t been quick enough to forgive him for his liking.”

“You don’t have to forgive him.”

Aurora snorts. “I should have shot him where we found him.”

“Why didn’t you?”

“Ricochet got in the way. And then everyone else appealed to my good side.” Aurora let out a dark chuckle. “Bold of them to assume I have one.”

“You always were the stronger of us for that,” Time says. “I’m not sure I could have got this far.” She looks down at her mostly inert left hand. “I probably would have killed him that first night.”

“I couldn’t risk losing the rest of them. Not right after-” Aurora glances at the rose on the table. Would it ever not hurt to think of them?

“Do you want to tell me about them?”

“Not tonight,” says Aurora, and is dimly surprised to realise she means it. She’d meant to say not ever, but a different truth had slipped out instead.

“Alright.”

“I think I hate him,” Aurora says. She wishes she had beer. “More than the NightChild.”

“She’s business. The job we were born for.” Time slowly closes her fingers, and the beaten metal smooths out, becoming more articulate. “He’s personal.”

Aurora let slip a weak smile.

Time lets one answer.

Aurora looks past the rose to the window. “I don’t know if I can continue. I almost didn’t when we passed Mistralton and we were so close to home I could taste it. But now...”

“I can close the portals. Where would you go?”

Aurora shrugs. “Maybe home. Maybe Ilex. Maybe Castelia.” She snorts. “We both know I can’t.”

“You’ve done so much. I don’t think anyone could fault you-”

“Oh, we both know someone could.” Aurora’s grin was forced and feral.

“Does his opinion really even matter?”

“Oh, not in the slightest. I just... don’t want to give him the satisfaction of thinking he’s been proven right.”

“Spite is the great motivator.”

Aurora laughs and presses the palms of her hands into her eyes. “Can you leave now? Please?”

Time got to her feet. “Of course.”

“Thanks for – this. For having my back. Even after... how I’ve been treating you.”

Time looks back at Aurora. “Thanks for saving my life. Again.”

#pokemon #oc #writing #apocalypse au #2nd gen #aurora nightgale

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