#i dont wanna imagine how long the other worlds metas are gonna be whenever i get to them

[rxcusant]

one day but im gonna have a nice long think about the kh3 timeline for my soranort au and mainly what hes doing in the disney worlds and write that all out for reference but i was thinking about san fransokyo a little bit earlier

i like to imagine he gets paired off with each worlds respective org member (marluxia in corona, larxene in arendelle, etc) with specific orders in mind (either seek out the new seven hearts or search for the black box) but i feel like san fransokyo would be the one they send him off to alone with very little orders to go off on. probably something like “we need you to investigate the world, do so at your leisure” and he’s just ‘???yeah yall are definitely up to something but like hell im gonna look this gift horse in the mouth’

and then things play out kinda similarly. he arrives on the world, alone, and thinks “i have GOT to tell riku about this!” and then he remembers Oh Yeah. I Cant See Them Right Now :(  (((side note, riku is the one to rescue aqua. it all plays out the same up to the point where hes like “SORA....” and much like aqua when fighting vanitas asked for terra and ven to lend her her strength his keyblade glows and he goes in to STRIKE and yeah you get the idea)))  and thats when baymax and hiro and the team arrive and sora helps them take out the heartless and they go back to garage with the AR Device etc etc etc It plays out pretty much the same. 

then we get to the darkubes. And rikunort appears. sora says he doesnt know WHAT rikunorts doing. (“As if this stupid experiment wasn’t already a hassle.” “Experiment? Riku, what are you talking about? What’s the Organization doing?”) Hiro explains the thing with the red chip and Riku disappears and they punch it again. Riku comes back to take the chip and Sora asks him again to explain himself. It’s less about revealing Time Travel BS and Replicas and more what the Organization is doing and how Baymax’s heart contributes to the Organizations goals. So the conversation kinda skips to ‘To see if we can recreate a heart from data’ and even the ‘that walking balloon has a heart, or thats the nonsense im supposed to believe’ line. Hiro butts in about the chip, Soras still confused with what the Organization wants,  Riku leaves. 

BH6 needs to rest and regroup and back at the garage is when they ask Sora whats the deal with him and Riku cause like... they obviously know each other and wear the same coat. its hella suspicious. Sora really doesnt like to talk about it and he insists he doesnt know what Riku is doing and asks the group to trust him. They may dress the same but Sora doesnt consider himself an ally (“There’s this... group. They don’t fight fair and say things to get under your skin. I don’t like them or agree with that they’re doing. But I can’t just walk away. That was... one of my best friend’s back there-- Riku. I don’t know what they’re making him do but I need help him. It’s my fault they’re coming after you. Let me help you take back Baymax’s heart.”). BH6 is kinda on the fence but Darkubes are attacking so they head out.

they do the ITS NOT THE SUM OF OUR PARTS BUT THE SUM OF OUR HEARTS and Riku literally jumps in and says THE TERROR OF BEING ATTACKED WITHOUT WARNING etc and Sora and BH6 interject and Riku drops the THATS WHY I MADE SURE OUR CREATION FOUGHT YOU / YOURE GOING TO DESTROY HIM IN FRONT OF HIRO lines. its plays out pretty much the same from here with some added Sora like This is why the Organization wanted me to come here! hes not surprised just disappointed he didnt see this coming sooner. Like he anticipated it but not quite to this degree kjhfdkg

but sora and baymax punch dark baymax and all ends well and pretty much the same. although i imagine theres a final scene in the garage where hiro asks if soras going to be alright dealing with that Organization group and riku and sora smiles his usual smile like ‘yeah dont worry i’ll okay! there’s still a lot left i have to do, and everyones counting on me to do it!’ as if thats not one of the major stressors in his life. BUT HES FINE HES OKAY REALLY : ) and hiro and the team wish him well and sora wishes them the same and then he asks to take a baymax with him 

the post-world cutscene is sora like HEY! RIKU. WHAT THE FIZZITYUCK WAS ALL THAT BACK THERE and i dont know rikunort enough to come up with a response but im sure its antagonistic and soras like WELL I KNOW YOU ARE BUT WHAT AM I like the baby he is. but for reals they prob have a brief chat about what the organization wants with creating hearts from data and tricking sora into it and i feel like riku gives some half hearted “How should I know, I just do what they tell me to do so I don’t get beat black and blue like you :/” and walks away. with no answers from riku i dunno if sora would try another member or not cause he knows its not like theyll tell him much else.

but as a little side note im p sure the Anti Aqua stuff happens after this and i know i said earlier that riku is the one to rescue her but when theyre fighting and riku’s like “SORA......” i feel like soras just sitting in his room and feels his heart go like BA-DUMP and he gasps like RIKU?! as he puts his hand over his heart cause KH would do something like that and Then rikus keyblade glows and punches aqua and then saves her and Yeah! cool. 

this got much longer than i anticipated.

[shattersstar]

one day at a time

Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader  Prompt: A young kid with black curly locks, save the white streak though. He was clad in bright colours, a domino mask shielding his face. But Jason knew him, he knew him all to well. “I didn’t give up.” The young boy, who’s voice sent a shiver up Jason’s spine, whispered. “And look what happened to you.” He hissed as you turned his face towards you. “Hey, don’t do that.” You held his chin between your index finger and thumb, brow quirked as Jason rolled his eyes. He was too exhausted to stay angry. aka the time Jason was bleeding out and some old friends come to talk him out of dying. Again.     Warning: angst, injuries   a/n: ive been trying to write,,but my brain is dead so take this its been sitting in my drafts for weeks? months? i dont remember. feedback is always appreciated

I know you’re feeling weighed down tonight / And you can’t find the breaks / Every day is too long for you / You were sworn to your fate / But we got everything we need, baby / In the memories we make / In a world of reinventions / It’s never too late

Jason didn’t startle awake, he wasn’t foggy of his surroundings with adrenaline pumping dangerously through his system. He was slow to blink his eyes open, a low groan pulling from his lips as he tried to push himself up. His arms ached as he dropped them back to his side, staring up at what used to be a ceiling. There was now a large gaping hole from where he had been thrown through. Part of his helmet was broken away, blood dripping into his eyes, some of the metal dug into his eyebrow. He let out another grunt, back shifting against the ground. The ringing in his ears had faded and the low hum of the fluorescents brought him back to the real world.

Besides that, it was eerily quiet. Maybe the metas who were hired to kill him (or so Jason assumed) weren’t coming to finish the job, but he highly doubted that. He tried to wipe the blood out of his eye, mind far off as he barely debated what his next move was. That was until a small laugh alerted Jason, he shouldn’t have been laying here so long. He tried to sit up again, until someone placed a hand on his forehead, gently pushing his head back into the ground. “How do we always find ourselves here?” You tsked, walking around him. Jason sighed, rigid body relaxing once again. 

“Guess it’s pretty common for me to be bleeding out in warehouses huh?” He replied, only now realizing how dry his throat was. You frowned at his words, squatting next to him. You always did hate when he made jokes about his death. The only time you didn’t express your dislike was when he said he was going as a zombie for Halloween. “I think the bride of Frankenstein would be better.” You had hummed, fingers brushing the white streak of hair out of his face.

“What’re you doing here?”

“What are you doing here?” You countered, clicking your tongue as your fingers skirted over his knee. Jason hissed through his teeth, straining to look at you. “That looks bad.”

“A skimmed knees is the least of my problems.”

“Guess so.” You stood at your full height, one leg on either side of his body. You sat down, straddling him. Jason let out a groan, sudden pain ricocheting through his body. “You always did have trouble letting me be on top.”

��Ha ha.” He managed to keep his sarcastic edge, while your smirk pulled into a grin.

“Why are you doing this?”

“Doing what?”

“Laying here where you could be found, bleeding out, not calling for help; take your pick.”

“I was gonna call Tim.”

You frowned again, “We both know he’s out of the city.” Jason closed his eyes, a sigh pulling from his lips. “And we both also know your comms aren’t working.”

“Your point being?”

“You know my point.” Jason stayed quiet, eyes now trained on the sky he could see through the ceiling. You followed his gaze, shaking your head. “You haven’t acknowledge the fact your waist it cut open.” You moved to sit on the ground beside him, crossing your legs as the pain in his side exploded into his mind. He contained a string of curses as he looked down at it, his gloved hand cradling the wound.

“Thanks for that.” He muttered, turning to face you.

“You can’t ignore the pain Jason, I’m not going to let you.”

“Why not?” He damn near whined. He was so tired, he had gone through so much and wouldn’t you of all people just let him be? Let him stay there until his veins no longer pumped with blood, and his mind finally went quiet. Till the pain in the world stopped being his responsibility. He was already on his way to becoming empty, only living to fight despite the fact you’d always remind him, “that’s not a life Jason, not a true one and one I know you don’t wanna live.” He used to hate how well you knew him, how you could piece together his thoughts before he could, and how you always spoke with such love in your voice. He thought you would stop one day, that the fullness of your heart would shrink, but it never seemed to. Even now he knew your words were fabricated out of that love you had often wrapped him up in, taking a moment to shield the world from the boy you cherished.

“Because you promised me something.”

“And I broke it when–”

“No, not that one. You promised me you’d fight like hell to come back home. I knew you couldn’t promise to come back, but I knew you could promise to try.” Jason didn’t notice the tears pooling into his eyes till you pulled his helmet off, a hand cupping his cheek. He leaned into your touch, letting the mixture of blood, sweat and tears run onto your skin. 

“I miss you.” You broke, unable to keep that love inside as you spoke softly. Jason replied by placing a kiss onto your palm, you felt so warm, so real. “You can’t do this though, you have to try.”

“I don’t want to.” He admitted, as you let out a long exhale.

“I’m sorry, but I don’t care what you want. Your life is so much bigger than just you and you know that. You don’t have to want to, or succeed even, but you just have to try my love.”

“It would be better this way.”

“No it wouldn’t Jason.” Your voice strained, cracking as you sniffled. You buried your head in your hands, shoulders slumped. Jason tried to open his mouth to tell you not to cry, he didn’t want this fleeting moment to be like this. He wanted your smile and warm kisses, but no words could form, they all choked in his throat and jolted around his skull.

“Y/n’s right y’know.” A familiar voice suddenly added, feet shuffling in the shadows behind you. You looked over your shoulder, nodding as you scrubbed a hand over your face. Jason’s heart rate spiked as he squinted at the figures until you placed a hand on his shoulder.

“It’s okay, just friends.” You soothed, moving to sit on your knees. “Call him, because we both know this isn’t your time.” Your fingers scathed over his hairline, twirling his white locks in your hand before brushing them away from his face. You slipped your other hand into his pocket, pulling out the small device Bruce had given him all the years ago with a nervous expression. “For whenever you need it.” He had said, looking off in the distance as Jason took it with hesitation.

You placed it in Jason’s free hand, closing his fist around it. “They’re gonna find him soon,” The familiar voice was matched to a face as Roy stepped into the light, smiling softly. “Hey Jay.” He waved, his other hand wrapped around someone else's. A young kid with black curly locks, save the white streak though. He was clad in bright colours, a domino mask shielding his face. But Jason knew him, he knew him all to well. “I didn’t give up.” The young boy, who’s voice sent a shiver up Jason’s spine, whispered. “And look what happened to you.” He hissed as you turned his face towards you. 

“Hey, don’t do that.” You held his chin between your index finger and thumb, brow quirked as Jason rolled his eyes. He was too exhausted to stay angry. You hummed in approval, pressing a kiss to Jason’s forehead. Your lips lingered against his skin as they slipped down his broken nose to his split lip. “We’ll meet again my love, I can promise you that.” You said softly, mouth hovering over his before you left him with the faintest of kisses. Jason’s eyes fell shut as did yours. Your kiss was a phantom touch, barely there and gone the next minute.

His eyes shot open, scanning the room as the voices of the men who had bested him erupted from above. His helmet was strewn aside, the only light now from the stars as the light bulbs had finally flickered out. The only light being from the stars and the flashing of the distress signal wrapped in Jason’s hand of course.

He stayed unmoved as he tried to remember the way your lips felt on his, wishing he could’ve said all the things he mulled over in the dark of your once shared apartment. But part of him knew you heard it all, or at least the version he stored in his mind did. Maybe it was too idealistic for someone like him to imagine there would be some chance of seeing you again, but wasn’t everything about him just that? He was the boy who died and lived again, and one day he’ll die (again) and you’ll come to brush the hair away from his face, kissing his forehead and taking him by the hand to the place you were waiting in.

But till than, he’ll keep his promise to try.

[oakmd]

Congratulations ! You received 1,000+ followers !

Continue? ▶YES ▷NO

 Well, I can’t really express anything but amazement at such an accomplishment, and to be honest I’m pretty blown away that so many of you have stuck with me since the beginning of this blog, and that so many of you enjoy Professor Oak enough to stay. I’ll forever stand by the fact that this blog was the best 'joke’ I ever made, and probably one of the most fulfilling things I’ve actively kept at. 

As much as I hope this blog has helped you find comfort and laughter, RPing Professor Oak has definitely changed me for the better, as well. It has given me an outlet to heal parts of myself and provide help to others, and also pushed me to practice positivity even when I know I get so low sometimes that I don’t even want to try. Another bonus is that I have met wonderful people here, most of you just strictly friends on the dash, but I’ve also gained relationships with people that have extended into discord and I’m sure it has made all the difference this past year and a half. 

As usual, I’m not really a fan of long-winded gushes of emotion, so I’ll keep it short, but I would really like to have it be known that my love for Professor Oak has grown tremendously, in ways I would have never reached without taking the time to thoughtfully craft his backstory and work to develop him further. I know he’s a very nostalgic character that so many of us know and respect that I’m always very careful of how I choose to build on the image without ruining what’s already there.  Out of all my many muses here, this one has seemingly ( and surprisingly ) all at once snuck its way as my primary blog; the blog I always look forward to logging into the most, where I enjoy following your activity whether it be IC or OOC, and just generally enjoy being in the presence of people so passionate about a fandom associated with my childhood. I love this little corner of a community that has welcomed me and engaged with me and unknowingly kept me going, and to look back at my experience and see that I’ve had no trouble at all makes me feel really lucky.

There will never be a way to fully and accurately express my thanks, but I will say it anyway: thank you so much, and I hope that no matter where you go, and no matter what you do, you are trying to be your best, and that you’re happy. Professor Oak will always be there to congratulate you when you reach your dreams.

IN NO PARTICULAR ORDER ( because my mind is so scattered - ) special shout outs to special people: 

@timecapscle - wasn’t it you that said i’d one day get 1,000 followers? : ) you’ve literally supported me since the beginning and i just wanna say that i appreciate your enthusiasm for professor oak as much as i appreciate your enthusiasm for bill. its wonderful to see someone represent an otherwise under represented character and you do it well. i care for you so much, and wish nothing but good things for your future even if you want to do bad things in the name of science

@diligentseeker / @evolutionexpert  - someone i consider a cherished friend, despite how sporadic our interaction seems, i appreciate all our random long talks on discord, and i’ll never forget our very first conversation. it meant a lot to me, and i want to thank you. i dont meet a lot of ppl that i feel ‘get’ me on some unspoken level, so when it happens, its a nice surprise. anyway i won’t ramble because i take it you’re not one for praise, but im glad people like you exist. with that being said please stop making professor elm stress me out.

@undinaes - the moment you’ve been waiting for. SIKE! just kidding; its no surprise that you’re always filling my dash with testimonials from people that see you for what you are. you’re a beam of sunshine with all the qualities to match; warm, bright, and a natural source of energy that brings people together. your passion for writing is astounding and even when ppl dont deserve your kindness, you’re unbiased in giving it out. truly a mom through and through. but most importantly, ur my girlie and im glad we met :v

@ofpalletown - in my mind, you are practically ash, and ill be here to support you even during all your moments of Extra™ ... but aside from that you’re very loyal to your friends and full of something sunny that i can’t describe. ur gonna be okay, kid. so pls stop stressing out ur dear prof oak 

@03redd - i probably mentioned not long ago that your blog is really good, but ill say it again in case you weren’t listening. i love your blog? its very fun to follow, and i think you’re one of my favorite reds. even with me not being game verse, its so easy to just immerse myself in whatever nonsense you have red drag professor oak into. i dig your creative energy. 

@normaliium - and ofc i cant leave out my cousin. the one to be admired, the ever-successful, brilliant human being that loves me even when i take off ten years of your life each night. my life would lack such substance without you, and i will never forget all you’ve done to help me when i would otherwise be left to myself. you make me really proud to know you, you really do, and everyone i ever talk to you about can attest to that. #YOLO

@bossgiovanni - you haven’t been active in forever, but you remain one of my friends and that’s all that matters. from skype to discord, im glad we could stick together even with our blatant differences in opinion. you are always so nice to me and say the kindest things, and i just wanna say thanks. hope youve been doing well! you are capable of so much, and i believe in you, so don’t forget that. 

@agentmansley - can i jsut say thank you for staying true to your muse and throwing even the purest of characters into your mess? i have loved your blog long before i made professor oak, and you’re seriously one of the funnest people i’ve rp’d with here. everything i’ve written with you is refreshing and new, and never fails to make me laugh. thank you for your love for kent, and also for writing with me. i know you’ve been MIA for a while, but you’re definitely a memorable person. 

@tcssaiga - i dont have a lot of cross-fandom interactions so when they happen im usually pleased. you’ve got great characterization, and have perfect dialogue. i never watched a whole lot of inuyasha but i’ve atched enough to know that you’re pretty close to canon. thanks for the interactions even if you’re mean to prof oak on archer ; (

@askgarymfoak - MY LITTLE ACORN!!!! the dedication you have for gary honestly gives me so much life, and i love rping with you on discord and just yelling about sam / gary hcs. its always a highlight of my day and i can tell you’ve thought about gary and his life long and hard, and its so cool to see someone interested in all that makes him the Headache we all recognize and love. please never stop sharing with me the personal hcs you have for the boy, i always want to hear them. 

@futureheld - we don’t even rp with each other on this muse BUT youre one of my longest tumblr rp friends that i still talk to and you’re really important to me. we have history, we go back!!!! okay? #FRIENDSHIP n all that. but tbh id follow you on any muse because your writing is just great? id write any weird crossover with you because you have a talent for making it work seamlessly anyway. thanks 4 the memories, loser. 

@seviiserver - CELIO!!! we dont talk as much as we used to, or rather, we talk in bursts every now and then but i consider you one of my good friends! not only are u really talented in all things artistic, but i love your writing and it’s always enjoyable to read, even if its not one of our threads together. you made me have so much adoration for celio and like all the other ppl ive met who bring life to underrated / under-rp’d muses, i enjoy seeing everything you pour into him... AND ALSO I LOVE OUR OAK / ROWAN INTERACTIONS? i love them so much it hurts okay. even if its just silliness in discord it brightens my day. anyway perhaps one day we will cross paths in this sleepless city and i will finally teach u how to ride a bike.

@rottenrhythms - i know i dont have much to say or comment with whenever you message me on discord, but i admire how much detail you put into your characters and meta. im always impressed with all the work and thought you put into your world-building; i wish i had that much drive. also, you’ve made a lot of improvement with yourself from the time i first started talking to you on skype. be proud of your progress, and keep working at it, it’s worth it in the long run!

@lack--two NATE youre definitely a very sweet person, and perhaps a little more devious ooc than i’d imagined you would be ( at least to me, why must you poke me for reactions? ; ( u wound me ) but you’re a soothing presence to be around and im glad you were finally able to make discord work. bonus points for letting me yell about yugioh all the time. never stop being wonderful. im here for you whenever you might need a listening ear, okay? 

@loyalpika / @palletbloomer - #PRIKA!!! ever since i first followed you i remembered being blown away by your extensive headcanons on pikachu and i genuinely enjoy every blog you make! we dont talk OOC but from all your ooc posts you seem like a very caring older sister and thats nice to see; with you running around all the time, i hope you do get some rest every now and then! i hope our camaraderie never falters, take care friend! 

@thepkmnnurse - i cant forget all the love and support both you and your muse have for professor oak, and im happy you try to spread positivity on the dash whenever you can! we don’t talk much OOC but from what i can tell you’re just as kind and nurturing as nurse joy herself. i hope you’ve been taking it easy wherever you are, and i hope your days are bright!

@rebelracket - will there ever be a day that i dont enjoy seeing your delinquent muse causing havoc on the dash? your creativity is wonderful to witness and i enjoy clarissa so much, thank you for interacting with a pure ol’ muse like mine. i hope we can continue to keep writing together, im excited at where we might end up. p.s. your art is delightful.

@porttownprince - you’re a gentle presence on my dash but im glad that youre here and that you’ve stuck around despite all the bad things that followed you. i hope you can overcome all the trauma you’ve been through. thank you for being kind with me!

@nikkouki - i know i dont say much but i enjoy your random check ins with me on discord, and i think youre a sweet young girl. you’re gonna go far in life, just make sure you keep going! continue being a precious kiddo and don’t forget to study your japanese ; (

@viciousvainglory & @midoriyamight - i cant think of one without the other so accept this double-tag lol. you’ve both supported this blog since the beginning and i wont forget how welcome you made me feel! no matter what blogs you’re on im glad we can still be friends! you deserve the big toblerone! 

@fateandfury - my long time writing parter without knowing we were long time writing partners! the work you put into professor juniper is something to behold! we haven’t seemed to interact much despite rping professor muses, but that doesn’t mean i don’t appreciate your take on such a muse!

OTHER BLOGS TO BE ADMIRED ( also in no particular oder) : @sterlingsilverchampion @starmarkcd @pxgtails @satanstories @champofpallet @golden-oak @spriggaens @nurturen @florenselite @craniumaniac @ask-guzma @tenderpoison @gocatchem @faemoria @hikaup@writtenbykaichu @executiveariana @honoxtokage @simikami @bigcalavera @rotorotom @thehopcful @and-they-succeeded @metalprincess13 @keep-those-memories-away @hisvanity @attitxde @asmayflies @sesshcmaru @theagentlooker @ambcrly @kantocowboy @dauphindekalos @beareroftheblueorb @blastingxff @aquaelegance @bugeyesboutique @make-it-trouble  @thunderstonereject  @theagentlooker @soultattered @scvedbylove  @diluviumx @inevitabilis-sors @pokedouche @fightiniumz @firespun

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