#idk man vines are hard to source

[vcendent]

*out on patrol*

Jason: Hey bro, can I get a sip of that water?

Tim, sipping from a waterbottle: It's not water.

Jason: Vodka! I like your style!

Tim: It's vinegar.

Jason: Wha-

Tim: It's vinegar. Pussy.

[mrskurono]

Plant monster!reader with aphrodisiac sap and vine bondage. That's all, send tweet

title: More than a Flower || Viktor Licht x plant!Reader a/n: gonna discreetly tag @dcflamingo bc this ask made me immediately think of one dorky scientist heuheuheu. Also this got outta hand I think I love writing Viktor word count: 3.5k tags: fem!Reader, plant monster!Reader, dom!Reader, sub!Viktor, aphrodisiacs, dubcon (due to Viktor being under the influence), light bondage, male masturbation, breeding themes, anal play, creampies, idk plant parts, minor season 2 spoilers, unedited character(s): Viktor Licht (Fire Force) synopsis: the foray into the Chinese Peninsula shed a lot of light on the human combustion issue. But Viktor couldn’t help but take a little trinket back to Tokyo for science sake.

Gently rattling the golden seed in the corked glass container. 

Viktor couldn’t help but feel giddy as he rubbed his thumb over the closed top. Holding it close to him on the ship ride back to Tokyo. Now back on land he couldn’t help but grin like a fool as he wandered back to his room.

“What little secrets are you going to hold for me friend?”

He held the glass up above his head to scrutinize the hard little bud he’d plucked from the oddest plant he saw at the oasis. More than in the clear after the group got back with their findings. Viktor was secure in the fact he could opt for a side experiment of his own without stroking much suspicion from anyone else in Company Eight.

Stacks of books. Rings of stained tea on those stacks and even the furniture they were slipping off of. Viktor picked his way carefully through the cramped room with the vial clutched to his chest. Knocking a few things over but only concerned to find what he was looking for.

“Ah, here we go.” Unearthed from bottom of all his research papers, was a tiny box of petri dishes. Grumbling to himself when he found most of them were cracked. Viktor felt all but victorious when he found one that survived the move, “Perfect!”

With the clank of the seed rolling out of it’s shipping container. Onto the plastic petri dish. Viktor chuckled to himself as he got to eye level with the seed and poured just enough water to come up half way on it’s golden outer shell.

“You thirsty huh?” He was more than surprised to see the water he poured soak up into the sponge within seconds. No real idea what to do he poured another layer of water onto it while smiling, “I should guess you like it wet coming from an oasis. Will you or won’t you grow in our Tokyo air! How exciting! If you lived all the way out there who knows what you’ll do here closer to an even stronger power source.”

Like the first layer of water poured over it. The second was absorbed just as fast. Viktor prattling on to himself as he resumed pouring the bottled water over the unknown seed. Suddenly surprised to see a crack in the golden shell. Unfurled was a single leaf reaching up towards his hovering face.

“Look at you!” Viktor nearly squealed with excitement. Setting the water down next to the petri dish. Opting to reach for a pen as he gently poked the supple greenery, “Amazing.” 

One poke from the pen and he watched the leaf curl back towards its golden seed shell.

“Oh no wait! I’m sorry!” He raised his hands, quick to put the pen down and shake his head, “I won’t poke you again! Don’t hide.”

If he didn’t know any better. The Haijima scientist would have sworn on the holy Sol that the leaf understood him. Slowly the green leaf came back to life. Wiggling a little bit before Viktor watched in awe as another leaflet was budding out on the stock.

He tugged at his chin entranced by the little souvenir he’d brought back. Well versed in plant life pre great fire. Viktor only knew about a handful of plants that reacted to touch. Aware that those were carnivorous plants. 

Rightfully chuckling at the idea of being a poor insect finding their way into a trap set by a simple chlorophyll filled stems. It was still worth noting as the man made infernal were being caused by bugs. Viktor felt a sudden urge to see if the plant reacted to sound or touch. 

An outstretched finger. He didn’t hesitate to touch the broadening leaf that had first retracted from the pen tip. Expecting a similar reaction. Viktor was all but intrigued to find it not move. But also how the leaf itself felt warm. Flesh like almost.

“Boy am I glad I brought you back with me,” Viktor’s grin spread across his face. Finding his finger sticky with some kind of sap. Any good scientist worth their salt, he popped his sappy finger into his mouth. Uncertain if it would kill him or not. But wanting to know the outcome. He hummed when the taste his tongue found was that of an almost sweetness.

“Not too bad.” He nodded at findings. Be it useful or not. What lingering sweetness stayed on his tongue. Sent a warmth spreading to his jaw and down his neck. Retaining the motion of his jaw and swallow Viktor reasoned it probably wasn’t poisonous. But it did remind him how hungry he was.

Stomach growling, he laughed and pushed away from his desk, “Well little plant. You are I are going to have so much fun together! But until then-” He patted his stomach, “I gotta get something in me.”

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Real food and not rations reminding him how tired he was. When Viktor returned from his meal with the rest of the company. He wanted to take some notes on the plant growing very well in his little petri dish. 

Coming back to an entire little stalk of leaves. Viktor had grabbed his note pad ready to scribble in it when he realized he was just too tired for this. Yawning in fact as he shook his head and had to call it an evening. Filling the petri dish up with another bottle of water. Certain a plant from an oasis probably needed wet feet. 

Pen in his hand like he was going to write. And whatever ramblings came out of his mouth in a tired slur. Viktor eventually was left slumped over in his desk chair as he nodded off. Plant vividly twitching inches from the man’s head. 

Leaves glossy with sap. It didn’t stop growing.

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Stirred when he heard the clink of the pen rolling off the table to the ground. Viktor sat up with a shock unaware he’d drifted off at his desk after he swore he’d lay down in his own bed.

Astounded to see vines, some as thick as his wrist if not thicker, criss crossing over his desk. Viktor’s eyes trying to track every new development from the tiny seedling he’d fell asleep in front of. 

What they brought him to see was not a small seed. In fact he was certain he saw half of the cracked petri dish on the ground. Pinned under vast heavy greenery that lead his eyes up to what could only be described as an enormous blossom pod. He skirted around it a couple of times. Ready to prod at it with his pen. Only to suddenly recall the way the plant retracted the first time the pen touched it.

That left only his bare hand.

Tentatively but grinning like a fool, Viktor laid his hand on the viscous green shell. Taken back to find it pulsate against his warm palm. 

“Are you...alive?” He murmured to himself. Squinting as if he could see past the sealed pod.

He wouldn’t need to wonder anymore. Before he could take his hand back. The green around the bud twitched. Where the seams ran up and down the giant thing, suddenly snapped with a wet noise. Breaking apart as the green curled down like leaves but gave way to a vibrant pinkish orange color on what Viktor could only describe as petals.

A flower didn’t blossom though. When he thought it had ceased to move. The petals themselves began opening wider. Something hunched over in the middle. A stigma? The entire pistil of the flower? Viktor was giddy with excitement on what would unravel itself.

“A- What?!” His jaw dropped, “A person!”

Neck craned around to see the mass of black hair on the gangly looking man. You scowl for a second before crossing your arms over your bare chest, “Do I look like a dingy human to you? Take that back.”

“I-” Viktor blinked trying to find the sanity in what he was seeing. The torso of a picture perfect looking human female. But where your legs should have been, there simply was the base of the flower. Not to mention your vividly green skin. His thoughts raced but more than anything Viktor felt like insanity was right around the corner, “You’re such a surprise!”

Scowl still etched on your face, you huff and turn away from the man, “I liked the man giving me water more. Go back to being him.”

“Does that mean you could understand me?” Viktor scratched his head, “You didn’t like it when you were poked with the pen right?”

“Who likes being poked with sharp things?!” You spat.

“Fair fair fair-” Viktor gave you that much, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I just- I had no idea this was you.”

With a curious eye Viktor circled around your grand base. Looking to see you appear pretty stuck where you were. It still intrigued him to know this is what he brought back to Tokyo. Not able to hide his lingering stare on your bare chest. Anatomy of a female Viktor bit his lip as he tried to remain professional. 

“For someone who ate my sap,” You smirked with your hands on your hips, “You’re particularly shy now.”

“Shy?! Me?! No never-” Viktor laughed your accusation off, “I’m thinking. Like how any of this was possible in the first place!”

Your green shoulders heave up in a shrug, “You met talking animals and this is something you’re gonna question?”

He shook his finger at you, “You got me there. Does that mean you know Schop and his friends?”

Sighing you lean over the edge of your petals and ignore his lingering gaze on your bare chest, “Know them. They’re the only things I’ve been stuck talking to for the past hundred years.”

“Interesting...” Viktor reached down and felt your soft petals under his hands. It didn’t feel like the flowers you could pick up at the shops down the road. They felt closer to flesh. If he could call it that, “...you’re part of the oasis, why didn’t we see you or others while we were there?”

“Would you have shown yourself with those blasted burning things running around?” You reminded him of the infernals that had been terrorizing the oasis and its inhabitants. Still though you sat back up and hugged yourself as you looked down, “As far as I know...I was the only kind like me.”

“You couldn’t move and find another plant, person? People? P-People?” Viktor’s eyebrow shot up.

Unamused you stared at him, “Don’t call me that.”

“Sorry sorry sorry-” He held his hands up innocently, “This is still all very- shocking, at best.”

A pout crosses your face and you turn your back to the white coated man, “And here I was! Thinking someone of your caliber could help me! Now I’ll probably die in this cramp little place anyways!”

“No no no! You won’t die!” Viktor waved his hands in a panic, “I’m not a botanist- But I guess you’re not entirely a plant either...” He laughed awkwardly as you glared at him, “But- I can try to help?”

“Really?” You batted your dark green lashes at him.

Viktor cocked a half grin and pointed his thumb back towards himself, “Lucky for you I’m a pretty smart guy if I do say so myself.”

Wringing your hands together. You look down as a handful of vines creep up from the ground underfoot. Viktor stumbles to the side to not trip on them and is surprised to see closed flowers on each of them. Except for one of them. Which was presented to him as you looked all but abashed to speak.

“Well....it might take a pretty smart human I suppose,” You touch the flowers on your vines and look at him, “But I don’t know if you’ll understand if you don’t feel what I feel.”

“Feel what you feel?” Viktor’s brows pinched together, “I’m not sure I followed.”

“You ate my sap yea?” You caressed your poor unopened flowers as you looked at him, “If you ate a little more I could explain it all.”

“The stuff that was sweet? That was your sap wasn’t it! I didn’t mean to eat your sap I just-”

“No no no,” You draw the dripping vine in front of his mouth, “I need you to drink more of it. Won’t you help me? You are the one who brought me to Tokyo away from the oasis...”

There was no argument there. Even before knowing you were sentient. Viktor had taken something established away from where it thrived. You could very well die here in Tokyo. And with it the chance at beating the White Clad’s tactics to create infernals. 

“This isn’t poisonous?” Viktor asked as he watched the clear sap drip from your vine.

“Nope.” You answered sweetly, “Schop and Beauty would drink from it often. And didn’t you already have some.”

“Fair enough...” Viktor couldn’t hesitate any longer. Having recalled the night before what he did have on his tongue was such a pleasant sweetness that he dared try a bit more.

Offered but a single vine. Viktor took the writhing thing in his grasp. Hesitating before closing his eyes and latching his mouth around the sappy tip. Immediately hit with the same sweetness as the night before. Even if it was viscous and like drinking sugar water at its purest form. He quickly found himself leaning in gulping down the liquid.

What wasn’t a simple shot and down. Viktor found the sweet syrup dribbling from the corners of his mouth. Like a parched man he gulped as much as he could with each mouthful being given to him. What was first his eyes squeezed shut. Degraded to half lidded stare over at your beautiful figure. Some of the edges on his vision becoming fuzzy just as he suckled on the vine in between his lips.

A warmth similar to what a long soak might feel like. His limbs felt heavy and like he could feel his blood stream coursing through his veins. What surprised him even more was how his blood seemed to be pooling elsewhere.  As fuzzy as his mind was becoming, Viktor began becoming acutely aware of the throbbing heat in his pants.

You were the one to pop the vine from his greedy lips. The man giggling as he wiped at his mouth and licked the extra off his hands, “That uh- That stuff is pretty strong huh? Guess I- hic!- I see why everyone else liked it.”

Viktor stumbled into your massive plant base. Grinning up at you as you leaned down to touch noses together, “They did really like it. But none of them could do what I need you to do.”

“Heh which is?” Viktor grinned as you touched down his cheek.

Leaning forward you brush your lips against his and feel him try to follow you as you draw back, “I need all your seed. So I can grow more of me.”

“More?” Viktor snickered as your vines came up around him. He looked and even watched as they began snaking up his pant legs. Some snagging his coat and pulling at it. All he could do was almost watch out of his own body as you smiled sweetly and began stripping him of his clothes, “But I’m a human. That’s not gonna work silly plant!”

Lips adorn with a smile. You pull away his clothes. Though it’s hardly a fight with how willing his limp lanky body is. Viktor being wrapped up in your vines as the same flowers that appeared unbloomed began gathering about the both of you, “I know you’re human. But you’re a male human.” You lean forward on your flower petals. Your warm hand pressing to his happy trail as you look at his throbbing cock adoringly. All that sap he sucked up doing it’s job as his cock appeared to twitch with a clear bead of precum rolling down it’s slit, “My many ovule are incomplete without a little sperm....” You touch drifted down to his cock as you watched the man rut his hips up towards your touch, “And I think human males might have all the sperm I need.”

Brought up level with you. Dark green vines carefully wrapping around his wrists and ankles. Not wanting to hurt your new play thing. You couldn’t stop the hunger growing in you as your eyes were set on his cock. Something the oasis never had for you. Hungry from all those years of being alone. Now was your chance.

Before Viktor could drunkenly ask what you were planning on doing or how this was going to even work. One of the blossoms on the vines engulfed his cock. Soft delicate closed petals swallowing his cock up. Causing the man to groan loudly as you smiled at the sight. 

Inside the closed bud it was easy to tell how quickly he’d overstim. Fleshy petals tenderly stroking him from all angles. The unfurled piston of the bloom rubbing against his slit as you used your bud like a pocket pussy for the human. Allowing the bud to move up and down on his cock as your vines held him still. 

“Umm- Plant lady-” Viktor panted as he felt his insides twisting up and his balls feeling even heavier than normal, “I’m gonna cum- I can’t help it-”

“Go ahead~ Fill up my neglected buds~” You coo. Another vine coming up to not only caress his balls. But to tease his entrance. Just enough to stir his excitement that as the vines massage and rub against his balls. Viktor can’t help the shudder ripple through his body. His orgasm being taken from him as the bud around his cock tightens. Somehow sucking him in more as his first rope of cum soils the inside of the unopened bud.

Left panting as he twitches and moans. Not until the last drop was dripping into your flower. Did you slowly pull the bud off his cock. His length still swollen and red after such a thing. The vines teasing his ass and massaging his balls just giving more of a reason for Viktor’s cock to twitch against the cool air.

“I-Is that it?” He pants. Still feeling the affects of your sap in his body. 

You can’t help but chuckle. What he thought was entirely plant that went down from your hips. Viktor watches with a half lidded look as those same vibrant pinkish orange petals shuffle around. Revealing to him what could only be explained as your cunt. 

Slit soaked and twitching around nothing. You slowly lower him down right next to you. Vines still on his wrists to help pull the man closer to you. 

“I need more.” You reach down to stroke his cock slowly as Viktor groans loudly, “Won’t you help me?”

How could he say no?

With the encouragement of your vines aiding him. Viktor leaned in. Hands on your base as he slipped his cock inside. What he thought simply was your cunt. Was in fact ripped with eggs all along your walls. Eggs that rubbed and massaged his cock through your thin cunt walls. Sending Viktor right over the edge the second he slipped inside you.

Cum dumping deeper into your plant parts. Allowing you to chuckle as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pulled him tight against your bare breast, “More. I want more.”

“I don’t know if I have anything left to me...” Viktor panted against your breast.

Once more came the vine dripping in sap. Without question you shove the appendage back into his mouth. Feeling Viktor’s tongue quickly press against the underside as he gulps down the sweet nectar you poured into him. In turn allowing you to savor the way his cock twitches inside you. 

“You took me away from my home,” You nuzzle your face into his neck gently as Viktor can’t help his hips snapping into you, “Now I’m all lonely.”

Panting against your breast. Vividly feeling everything all at once. The way you stroked your fingers through his hair. Or you played with his ass as he snapped his cock deeper into you. Cunt walls clenching around his length with the load he’d already left inside you. Viktor should have felt tired. But all he wanted to do was drive more of his cum inside you at the expense of drinking more of that delicious sap.

“N-No-” He shook his head, erratically thrusting into you as he felt his orgasm building again, “I brought you here- I’ll help!”

Gleeful with his agreement. You pull him tighter against you as you feel his cock throb inside you. Another load being left with the first one. Cum seeping into your insides as you could feel your little buds wanting to burst with excitement. 

Finally after a hundred years. You found perfect thing to pollinate every single one of your seeds. And all it took was one overly curious scientist. 

[thiswasinevitableid]

5 for Danbrey sfw? 3 would be fun for nsfw but idk if you do Danbrey nsfw

I decided to mush the two prompts together. I gave them saucy overtones, but they’re still SFW

5 Should I update my outfit again? I think they like my new boots but the cape didn’t get the reaction I was hoping for 

3 Okay so when they wink at me after a great comeback, is that just their charismatic arrogance or do they maybe like me back?

“I think I should ditch the cape. I mean, she didn’t mention it all Cleopatra.” Dani sits down on the greenhouse bench to adjust her bootlace. Cleopatra tilts her head, curious, but does nothing else. This is because she is sentient venus flytrap and is limited in her ability to communicate.

“I did catch her checking out the boots. I think. Maybe she was just looking for a way to knock me off my feet.” She mists Cleopatra and her sisters, continuing, “which, also, she literally made a quip about wanting to sweep me off my feet. I just cannot get a read on her.”

She stands, walking to her devils-mouth orchids and checking their water levels, “I mean, I even picked fabric for the cape that made my eyes look nice. Jake helped me make sure the colors on the cape and the boots matched up and everything. Uggggggggh, I cannot believe it’s come to this.”

“Haha!”

“Not helping, Juice.” She turns to the Myna bird (one of three) perched on a nearby branch. They’re trained to be spies and minions, but mostly they offer unsolicited commentary on her life.

“Ask her.” Squawks another

“DON’T ASK!” Shrieks the third.

“Come to a consensus or I’m not putting that intelligence serum in your water anymore.”

The birds exchange a look.

“Don’t follow our advice!” says the smallest one.

“Don’t, don’t” echo the other two.

Dani sighs, turns back to Cleopatra, “Come on, help me figure out what to wear for the next time.”

The plant slithers along behind her (she modified the flytrap genome with anaconda DNA), curls up on the counter in the bathroom as she pulls out her make-up case. 

“Okay, copper is good on the eyes right? It’ll highlight the gold. I think. Hmmmm…” she taps her chin with the end of a brush, “vampy red would definitely make her look at my mouth. Which is apparently a thing I want, because I am the worlds most cliche supervillain.”

Cleopatra rustles her tendrils sympathetically. 

“But the red clashes with everything. Maybe a deeper color, oooh, the cute cashier at the coffee shop said this one looked good on me. I tried to think of something flirty to say back and just ended up complimenting her pompadour. God, why is villain me so much smoother than civilian me? Or is she even that any more?”

A vine pats her hand.

“Thanks girl. Now, having my hair up is safe for fighting, but does it make me too severe? Like, too dominatrixy? Or does the Lady Flame like that sort of thing? Uhg WHY DO I CARE?” She thunks her head onto the mirror.

“Half-twist?” The purple-crested Myna bird pokes it head in, cocking it’s head robotically.

“.....Perfect.”

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The Pine Guard has once again gotten the drop on the Crystal Cabal, much to Dani’s annoyance. What is the point of having a team mate who can see the future if this keeps happening to them?

She dives out of the way of a burst of flame, tossing a handful of her latest creation at her nemesis.

“Aw, flowers for me?” Lady Flame flutters her eyelashes, “they’re prettyYYYow, fireflower.”

“That’s right, I turned your own element against you.”

The hero picks up the flaming flowers and starts juggling them, “I’ve heard of hothouse flowers, but this is ridiculous.”

“She’s flame-proof, Demeter, for goodness sake, OW that hurt.” Indrid, aka Nyx, throws a punch at The Ranger, who absorbs the blow easily. 

Dani hadn’t been thinking of flame proof heroes when she made the plants; she’d been thinking what color to make them so that the Lady Flame would think they were pretty.

“If you all would kindly just surrenderPUT ME DOWN!” The Agent yelps, indignant, when Barclay, aka Hermes, hoists him over his shoulders.

“And if you’d ‘kindly’ just hold still and not bother us for ten minutes, this could all be avoided.”

The fireflowers turn to ash, Lady Flame stepping through it with a grin, “I dig the new boots, very classy. Got a whole ‘don’t fuck with me vibe’ I like a lot.”

“That’s exactly what you should have done. You should have left us alone.” Dani musters her most imperious voice as she launches vines across the ground, taking Lady Flame by surprise and trapping her in the grasp of two large, green, fireproof tendrils. 

“Hah! Surrender, all of you, or my pets will-”

“Eeeep! Hey, what the-” The Lady Flame looks behind her at the smaller vine that just pinched her butt.

“Ohmygosh, I’m so sorry-”

“C’mon now Demeter, no need to get fresh with her. That ain’t sportin.”

“That’s rich coming from the man currently straddling me.” Indrid hisses. 

“I ain’t straddlin, I’m restrainin.”

“I mean I, whoah, hey there” another vine caresses Lady Flame’s chest, a third touches her cheek, “I’m not, like, opposed to someone getting handsy, or uh, viney, I guess. But you have to buy me coffee first.”

“I’m, I don’t know why they’re doing this. I’m so sorry, they’re being so rude and they will be mulch if they touch you in a way you don’t like.” Dani takes one step forward and a vine grips her ankle, starts twining upwards. 

“Uhhhhh, why are they doing that?”

“They shouldn’t be! They respond to my thoughts and emotional state.” She tries every trick she can think off, but nothing makes the vines obey, and two more encircle her chest and stomach.

“Wait, if they respond to your feelings, then do you-GAH!” The vine around Lady Flame’s ribs visibly tightens, as the ones holding Dani drag the two women face to face. 

“I’ve always thought you were breathtaking, but the literal approach is kinda freaking me out.” 

“Me too.” Dani thrashes, and the vine tightens around her. She’s starting to get lightheaded. 

“Guys, a little-”

“-Help!” Dani finishes the Lady Flames’ sentence, and the four other figures in the room turn towards them as one.

“Oh shit.” Barclay tosses The Agent away,  drops down next to Dani, hacking at the larger vine with his utility weapon. The Agent recovers, tries to yank the main vine from it’s source only for a tendril to whip out and strike his cheek. 

“I would like it noted that this was not a likely future.” Indrid tugs at the tightest vine, slashing it with his sharp nails. The Ranger manages to rip one off of Lady Flame’s arm, only for it’s larger cousin to shoot out, sending him flying into Indrid and knocking them both to the ground. 

As their teammates continue their losing battle against her unfortunately durable creation, Dani turns to meet her enemies eyes. 

“I’m sorry.” She whispers, “I never really wanted to hurt you. I just wanted you all not to hurt us.”

“I mean we, like, don’t hate you all or anything, but you’ve, like, been putting people in danger, and blowing things up-”

“Nyx didn’t blow up that bridge!” If they’re both about to die, there’s no point in keeping up the act. 

“Wait, what?”

“He was framed, but we thought it made people take us seriously as a threat, listen to us, so we let people believe it was true. Same with me and that power plant. I just blackmailed the CEO into admitting they’d been dumping toxins in the water supply. None of us blew the place up. Hell, you guys were the ones who destroyed that factory.”

“.....wait, they told us you did that.”

“Who told you?”

“Them? Y’know, the big bosses?” 

“We don’t have those, but we do have informants.”

“What the fuuUUUCk, ow, squishing my ribs, we’re being played.”

“That, ow, that sucks. All this time we’ve been fighting, we could have been dating, I mean, uh, working together.” 

Lady Flame laughs, a bright, beautiful sound, “I knew you were checking me out.”

“Me?! You were the one who kept making flirty comments.”

“Hey, banter’s part of the job. Also, you have a cute butt and that costume really shows off your, um,” The last word is so quiet Dani can’t make it out, but given that Lady Flame glances at her chest, she’s got a good guess as to what it was. 

The vines constrict and they both hiss in pain, the world going fuzzier at the edges as breathing gets almost impossible. 

“I, if this, if this is the end, I just wanna say it’s been a pleasure doing battle with you, Lady Flame.”

Fire colored eyes meet her own, accompanied by a weak smile, “You can call me Aubrey.”

“Dani. Nice to meet you, Aubrey.” She has just enough energy to tip her head forward, bringing their lips together. It’s barely a kiss, but as soon as they connect the vines go limp, dropping them to the floor. 

For a moment they gasp jointly for air, then Aubrey is in her lap, fingers tangling in her hair as she kisses her hard and happily. Dani sighs into the kiss, melting into the embrace, knowing full well the near-strangulation isn’t what’s causing the dizziness in her vision and the butterflies in her stomach. 

“Uh, can’t help but feel we missed somethin.” Over in the corner where they were both thrown (twice), The Ranger tries to disentangle himself from Indrid, who sits up with a knowing look.

“Oh, I see. It appears we are about to form an alliance.”

“Really?” Barclay looks back at them from where’s hes sitting, checking the cuts on The Agents face. 

“It’s a long story, but the cliff notes are: we’re pretty sure someone’s been setting us against each other on purpose. Making us each think the other caused certain disasters.”

“Which means it’s time for a team-up.” Aubrey cracks her knuckles, sending sparks flying. Then she glances shyly at Dani, who reaches out to brush stray ash from her cheeks, “Um, but before that, would you like to go out with me?”

Dani kisses her again, bumps their noses together with a smile as she murmurs, “That sounds really fucking awesome.”

[rockingthegraveyard]

Anyone want to read my borderline erratic, obviously I’ve already had cold medicine, notes on an LoK fic I want to do????

I’m really attached to the idea and hopefully will still be when this cold is gone jasdkdhgfahsdfkjg

Kuvira wins!  And possibly more evil than canon but what fucking ever. 

The spirit portal opens only Kuvira is pushed out while Korra disappears. Air kids get away but Mako, Bolin, Asmai, Tenzin, Varrick and Zuh-Li are captured by Kuvira’s army.  (Lin and Su barely get away since they were in the discarded arm.)

Mako loses his arm. He is the one that blew the Colossus to shit and he doesn’t shy away from that fact. Especially concerning that Kuvira is out for blood because of it and he’d much rather take the brunt of the punishment despite everyone being involved. And Mako has the hurt arm to prove it. So she does him a “favor” and removes the damage for it and cauterizes the wound with hot metal. 

Mako, Bolin and Asami share a cell where they fucking break down because what else do you do in that situation. Mako is obviously dying.

Asami is called to Kuvira to explain her and Varrick’s erratic ‘Hummingbird” designs since they whipped them up in a hurry and it was only just the core concept of them. She refuses until Mako gets medical attention.

 What the fuck Kya isn’t in season 4??? Rando Waterbender heals Mako as much as they can (mostly clean the infection he obviously would have gotten and properly close the wound). Yada yada all three have a talk. Mako says hope is stupid ‘cause hope didn’t keep them fed. Asami says it doesn’t hurt to hope, especially that Korra is okay. 

Kuvira says Mako and Bolin (along with Tinzen, Varrick and Zhu-Li) are being sent to one of her camps or w/e they were called. Bolin explains what little he knows of them, he tells Asami he is afraid Mako won’t make it in there. Asami makes herself difficult and succeeds in being sent with them. They’re being delivered by train. 

Lin, Su (and maybe some others idfk) infiltrate the train. They’re undercover! Hair dyed, makeup covering scars and contouring all that good business. They’re all like whoooaaa. Except Asami of course, girl knows how to use makeup magic. 

They all escape, taking the whole back cart of the train with even more prisoners, in for a penny in for a pound. And they all form this sort of resistance in and outside of Republic City. 

END SCENE or prologue … act?? 

A YEAR PASSES or maybe more idk. KORRA IS BACK! The spirit canon really messed up her spirit or something??? And the whole time she was in the spirit world in a spirit coma, spirit healing or what have you.

She has no concept of how much time has gone by and is very confused when she pops out and there is Earth Empire soldiers and emblems/flags everywhere. Commence chase scene! Only mid chance she’s yanked to an alley by a member of the resistance who has infiltrated the military and guides her to the base.

Hooray reunion! Hugs and tears and Korra is confused af but she’s still happy. Whoop, where is Mako tho? Aw he was captured and hasn’t been seen in around 6 to 4 months (who  knows how trime is going along in this fic). Korra is of course all gun ho but then she’s like way how much fucking time has passed???

She doesn’t get over how long she’s been away but she’s trying to push past that because Mako is still missing. But it’s not like they haven’t been looking. Bolin and Asami especially. They haven’t figured out where he was shipped off to yet. 

[THINGS HAPPEN HERE BUT I HAVEN’T FIGURED IT OUT YET OKAY!?]

A group of them are all in a meeting with Lin or something when a messenger bursts in and say a lightning plant in the city had exploded! Oh no, how tragic. None of them expect Lin to crumbled up her metal desk like a fucking paper ball and toss it accross the room.

Turns out Lin knew where Mako waaaaaaas.

/cue flashback to what the hickity heck Mako’s been up to/

Mako was captured and was told he better know how to generate lightning and was sent off to the plant. Mako does know how but has a hard time with one arm but that’s enough to make him useful which makes it enough to save his life. 

The Lightning plants are sort of made into prisons (with the aid of some sold earth/metal bending to create places to store people) where fire benders are locked up and forced to bend lightning day in and day out because they have yet to implement spirit vines throughout the city. That and it’s still a volatile source of energy and they’re using it lightly until they can figure out a safer way to use it.

Mako ends up standing up to the guards to aid a young fire bender, who is, like, the youngest there. (He’s like idk, 14/15? Skilled but rough around the edges and makes mistakes not to mention his attitude.) That puts him in good favor with several of the other prisoners who start looking up to him. (Him being in the Avatar’s circle doesn't hurt either.)

He gets closest to the kid, who comes from Fire Nation parents, and a man who is mixed heritage, Fire and Water, raised by his Water Tribe mother and step father. Boasts how no one can redirect lightning like he can. (Names uuuuuuhhhhh Min for the kid and maybe Hahn for the guy???? Maybeeeeeee) ((((possibly a romance between Mako and Hahn because I’m already attached that for some fucking reason, weird????)))))

They all get to know each other, become friends, learn to support each other among many of the other benders. They all work together but there are sort of groups and Mako is told he’s sort of the leader of theirs (He doesn’t like that, he’s like, no, no that’s no good but they don’t give him much of a choice.)

Well one of the groups decide they want to try and overload a generator which will take a lot of fucking effort and possibly more than one. Mako tries to argue that the guards would never let that happen but they’ve all been watching, keeping time with how the guards move and observe them they think they can pull it off until it’s too late. He tries to argue that they’re going to get themselves killed but they’re fine with that, better die fighting then die used or something like that. They say that should it explode there were more than enough firebenders to protect the rest of them from the blast. Mako can’t argue that. 

It happens, a bunch of people die but they escape and the groups sort of all split off. Mako leading his way through the city he knows like the back of his hand. 

[FUCK, somewhere in there Lin had found Mako and was like, come one kid lets  blow this joint. But he’s like naw I’m good I got ppl here and I need to look after n’ stuff. And she’s like ….wat?? And he’s like this is all Korra’s fault, she made me care about more than my inner circle, blame her. Peace out. And then she left them there with a promise not to tell Bolin cause he’d understand but Mako doesn’t want him doing anything reckless and Mako will figure something out, he always does. He hopes af.]

Reunion tiiiiime everyone is sooooo happy, yay the krew is back together and Bo is happy he has a new little brother to add to the mix. ((because of course Bolin would be like, guess Min is out new little brother and I love him, that boy loves obtaining family))

other things happen, idk, that’s all i got so far, i’ve just been listening to sad music and laying in bed trying to ignore my cold and that’s what’s going on in mah brain

[danfanciesphil]

you dont have to answer this in too much detail, but im having so much trouble with my sexuality and would like to know, what is it like to be in a relationship with a girl? obviously you can ignore this if you dont want to answer. have a nice day! - 🍰 (idk if anyone is using this can i use it?)

Hey! No worries, I am happy to discuss LGBT+ stuff, I hope I can be helpful to you! (under the cut)

To start off, I’m going to make it very clear that I have only ever been in serious relationships with women; whilst I’ve dated men, I’ve never actually had a ‘boyfriend’, only girlfriends. In my experience, dating women is different in the following ways: 

- Girls are used to being empathetic, so it’s often the case that they will tend to ask your opinion on things/feelings about certain situations. This is not to say that men do not do this ever, but as the patriarchy makes it more commonplace for men to take control, in f/f relationships there is less of a power dynamic - nobody ‘wears the trousers’ so to speak. I find women to be more considerate of my view. For example, if I were with a man and they wanted to go to a party that I didn’t want to go to, we’d probably end up going. If it were a woman, I think there’d be more of a conversation about it, and we’d both explore the pros and cons of going. 

- Girls are clingy. Again, I’m not saying that men can’t be clingy (trust me, I’ve had some hangers-on lol) but all the girls I’ve dated like to be in contact pretty much all day every day through texts, and just like to hang out/be around me whenever we both have free time. This is a generalisation ofc. But in my experience, men are less bothered with this. They want to ‘do’ things more - like go out to bars, or take trips or whatever. Girls are happy to just chill, have some wine, watch some films. The other night my gf and I drank some wine and laid in her bed watching vine compilations and it was so fun because we just enjoy each other’s company. 

- Girls are more outwardly insecure. I don’t know if it’s just because men are trained to be stoic and repressed, but I find that being in a relationship with a woman gives her a chance to open up all of her deepest insecurities to you. This is what I find the toughest. I’m a naturally sympathetic person, and I have a problem with giving too much of myself away/allowing people to just dump their problems onto me. Most of the girls I’ve dated have significant mental health issues or deep-seated insecurities. If you date a woman, you need to be aware that they are going to tell you these things, and you need to be able to respond appropriately and be their support. The good thing is, obviously you get a person to support you as well.

- Dating a woman as a woman means that you’re going to get outside attention. It happens every single day, and I won’t sugar coat it - a lot of the time it’s creepy asshole men who think you’re objects, parading around for their sexual enjoyment. This is perhaps one of the worst parts about being in this kind of relationship, but honestly at this point I’ve grown used to it. My current gf has never been in a f/f relationship before, so it’s harder for her, but she’s feisty af, so she’s ok haha. You just need to be able to tell gross men to fuck off, and to be able to shut down any ‘hey, want a third?’ or ‘hey, how do you know if you havent tried?’ arguments with a scathing retort. 

- Leading on from the above, holding hands in public with my gf is additionally one of my favourite things. aside from gross comments, i love being openly proud of my sexuality, and of her. I like that im able to spread awareness of LGBT+ people just by being with her. 

that’s about all I can think of to say about it, but let me know if you have any more questions. I’m honestly more than happy to talk about this stuff because I’m a bit older than most of my followers and i know very very well how hard it can be. i was once struggling too, and ive gotten through the struggle and am ridiculously happy now. so please, utilise me as a source if you’re having trouble. my ask/messages are always open for this stuff. 

xxx