#is there a ship name for all three of them

[olderthannetfic]

recently saw the term "migratory slash fandom" for specific types of fans and:

1.) absolutely correct name for them

2.) why are they like this? does anyone know? going from fandom to fandom, insisting that their preferred ship be canon or else it's queerbaiting (even when there's no queerbaiting at all)?

it happened with Destiel, it happened with Johnlock, and it's happening with Buddie (and weirdly, all three have hardcore RPF shippers, too)

i just don't understand it.

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LOL.

Anon, you are very late to the party. 'MSF' has been around as a term for ages, and "Make it canon or else" is only common in the more recent big slash fandoms.

What MSF primarily refers to is people who hop to the latest big ship. Yeah, they drag their fanon with them. Yeah, they like cliched dynamics. Yeah, they do whatever the commonplace and annoying current fannish behavior is.

Of course they do. It's an inherently negative term meaning "Those trend-followers that I don't like".

As for why people wail about their ship being canon, I don't know. Ask the decades of het shippers who've screamed at every showrunner of a trash crime drama with some will-they-won't-they. This is hardly unusual fannish behavior.

[headspacedad]

My Husband Hides His Beauty

All right. When I first started getting into manhwas this was one of the first ones I read and I blame it for about 40% of me getting hooked on this form of entertainment. The story goes like this.

Leticia, young orphan girl, despised by the branch family that took her in when her parents died, is shipped off to the Lord of Halstead in the Demon Lands to be his child bride. While the family has 'legitimate' daughters, the Lord of Halstead is said to be more demon than man and that seeing his face is enough to drive anyone mad. So Leticia is packed up and shipped to the frozen North, a land swarming with demons to a castle that's rumored to be even more terrifying than the creatures that hunt outside its walls. Attacked by demons and abandoned by her escort before she even makes it to the castle - Leticia meets her terrifying future husband for the first time.

A terrifying husband that turns out to be both younger than she'd expected - and much kinder as well.

The Lord of Halstead's name is Erden. His plan was to get engaged to whoever was sent to him so that the contract was fulfilled.

And then to immediately divorce them and send them back to their family.

Hearing that Leticia was forced to come however, he changes his mind. Instead, he gives her the choice - follow his original plan - or stay with him in the North under his protection as her husband until she comes of age when she will be old enough to be independent on her own and divorce then. Having been treated with nothing but kindness since she arrived, Leticia decides to stay.

She's not entirely helpless either though. Leticia has a secret. She remembers her past life in the modern day real world. And, since she's come to the North, things from that world are starting to leak through into this one. And Leticia not only recognizes but knows how to use these mysterious objects - like cans of butane gas.

Multiple years later, Leticia has become the Lady of the castle, beloved by its people and its staunch defender while Erden has finally returned from a quest to find the source of the mysterious items Leticia alone knows how to use. Reunited as adults, Erden is completely smitten with his wife - who his enemies have started calling the Witch of the North. Leticia loves her life in Halstead, is adored by the people of the castle and is VERY pleased with her sweet, gentle, supportive husband.

The problem is -

Erden is hideous - and he knows that Leticia deserves so much better than both him and his beleaguered kingdom. The divorce papers are filled out and presented.

Leticia promptly loses them.

Okay, so this set up alone is a delicious story to me. Leticia is no push-over, a clever, cunning, bubbly girl who has what she wants and isn't about to let anyone take it away from her, including her sweet husband. Erden is all about the quiet longing for someone he can't have shouldn't accept and is in awe of his adorable wife and her cleverness. The castle inhabitants, especially the three grannies, are Not About to Let the Lord Lose His Wife no matter how hard he tries.

But it gets better.

Because manhwa titles tend to give away the punch-line and Erden

Erden is K-pop idol hot!

It turns out his family has a curse on them - to themselves they appear completely hideous. And if anyone ever tells them otherwise, they die a death in excruciating agony.

So now we've got a curse to solve as well as the mystery of the modern day objects to figure out. But that's not all!

Because we haven't even gotten to the high ranking demons Leticia and Erden are going to have to face and defeat with the Power of -

Late Stage Capitalism!?

That's right. High ranking demons aren't someone you can wack with a sword. If you want to defeat them you've got to beat them by being more cunning than they are. And Leticia? Oh, Leticia understands the power of Pyramid Schemes, Manipulating the Market and False Information as well as Fine Print. The demons don't stand a chance!

Look, seriously, this story is SO well done. It's got multiple plots going on and all of them are interesting and well paced without overwhelming each other. But what really carries the story for me is the relationship between Leticia and Erden. They're such a power couple and so gentle and sweet with each other. Leticia's a fire-cracker and Erden's her mountain refuge and when they work together they're like harmonizing music. The cuteness is delightful, the heartbreaking scenes know how to twist your emotions and their faith in each other is unshakeable. There's no love triangle here - unless you count the dragon. Just - this story is a master class in how to keep a long story with a single long running relationship at its core interesting all the way through. The final Boss Fight was a little mild but it didn't interfere with my enjoyment of the story at all and everything wrapped up well. I lost a LOT of sleep staying up to read the next chapter of this story. If you're just getting into manhwa I cannot recommend this one highly enough - its a classic or should be.

rating: PG

warnings: blood, death, self-esteem, child endangerment and abandonment, parental death, late stage capitalism, demons, slavery, dangerous puppy eyes

finished: YES!!

abs?: for a man that wears thigh highs and a VERY obvious slave collar its not until chapter 64, when his wife is trying to forceably strip him down that you get abs

ps. when Erden takes the mask off his father's statue - and you see what's carved underneath - it smacks you right in the chest.

[skyrim-forever]

An Intro Post?

....after almost 3 years of me being on this blog every day oops

Hi, my name is Eve ❤️ I am a huge fan of The Elder Scrolls, mostly Skyrim (hence the url) but I have a lot of love for Oblivion, Morrowind, and ESO as well. I made this blog because I got super into the Elder Scrolls and needed somebody to hear about it. Feel free to tag me or DM I enjoy chatting :)

Above all else I consider myself a shitposter and an Ondolemar simp, proud to be one of tesblr's resident Ondolemar girlies 🥰 So on this blog you'll find a lot of memes and a lot of yearning/headcanons about Mr. Superiorly Bred Mer™ along with some traditional art and fanfic. I tag my general chatter under #eve rambles

More about my art and fics under the cut

Art

I do beadwork and hand embroidery and enjoy creating tes fanart using these mediums. My tags for my art is #my beading #my embroidery. Here are links to my current finished pieces:

Indroil Nerevar (Beading)

Foul Murder (Hand Embroidery)

La Pietà di Neravar (Beading)

Mask of Almalexia (Beading)

Ayem (Beading)

The Tribunal (Hand Embroidery)

Fanfic

I write fanfiction on ao3 and my username is dovah_queen. ! write primairly OCxCanon, these are the major ships I've written for:

Theodora/Ondolemar

Theodora Viciticus is my Imperial Dragonborn who I ship with Ondolemar (also known as Theomar). They start off as what I call "enemies with benefits" but end up being an emotional slowburn❤️ A slowburn but they're having sex the whole time, if you will. Tags is #oc: theodora and #theomar Fics for them can be found in this post: Theodora/Ondolemar Timeline

Vevora/Aicantar

Vevora is a non-Dragonborn oc I ship with Aicantar. she's Breton/Dunmer, an artist, and worships both Dibella as well as the Three. I took the approach of making Aicantar a virgin who reads romance novels in secret so their dynamic very much Experienced Woman/Inexperienced Man and very nerdy. Tags are #oc: vevora #vevotar Fics for them (as of posting):

Dates & Dwemer -Break in meet cute that ends in recreating a book scene

The Mysterious Dwemer Device -Dwemer vibrator testing

Dream Come True -Horny dreams

Odile/Visdros (OCxOC)

Odile is a Breton and Visdros is a Maormer and they are from a series I'm writing called Changing Tides. This story is set a few decades before the events of ESO and follows Visdros on a quest for revenge while Odile tries to keep him alive. Unlikely allies who eventually fall in love, a strong focus on familial bonds, and lots of headcanons about Maormer culture 🌊

OKAY I think those are the major things! Thank you for reading until the end have a strawberry 🍓

[hmshermitcraft]

(had to write some monster grian x human pearl >:) bit long, they just kept going. also, polyhermits is vaguely hinted to, so pretty please tag both ships :3)

Pearl is stuck staring at the something outside her window. It's crouched in her new-season wheat field. It has hair on a humanish skull, wearing a mask of a person. None of the hermits, she knows. It's too shiny and glossy to be skin.

She doesn't say anything, silently hoping it'll leave of its own will.

It doesn't. It crawls with almost human arms and legs, like a person mimicking a spider— but it's too tall, each limb spanning almost three blocks at least. It stops short of her window.

(her window that is so far from the ground, it looks like it's sitting and it's eye-level with her window, what the fuck.)

She can see this close, one of the black eyes of the mask is broken partially. It almost seems to have a galaxy behind the cracked lens.

It reaches up with one long, spindly finger-claw and taps her window.

"Ye— yeah?" She chokes out, never taking her eyes off its face (mask?). The mask shifts and it speaks.

"I am so..." its voice is strange. The low bassy tingle of a creeper blast in her knees, but it's also sharp and high like a firework. Her vision blurs on the sides.

"You are so?" She tries.

"...Lonely." It says, galaxy-eye flickering around her, looking into her starter-base.

"Lonely." She repeats. This horror is lonely and now its her problem. Of course it is. Couldn't go to Cleo, someone who could problem name this creature with their eyes closed, or Xisuma, someone who could get it off the server.

Those two are so lucky. If she sees them again, they aren't getting kisses.

"So lonely." It raises a massive iron-colored hand to the window, pressing against it. "Let me in."

Pearl is a hermit, and being a hermit means being an idiot, because she lifts her own hand and presses it against the monster's through the all-too fragile glass pane.

"Let me in."

"I, uh, I have a door. You could use that like a normal person— well, a polite monster, I guess." It doesn't move for a few ticks, then she can hear the rush of it disappearing and slamming against her door. She rushes down stairs, expecting to see a monster in her house with a broken door, fully expecting to get eaten—

—But that isn't what happens. Her door is intact, despite the low droning sound and sense of danger beyond it.

She opens the door slowly and watches as what seems to be a shadow slips inside. The energy and sound are in her house. It's almost-not-real mass is around her, like a vice-grip around her entire body.

It doesn't seem to want to hurt her. Maybe it really was just lonely.

"Do you have, y'know, a name? Or do I tell my admin that there's some nameless freak in my base?"

"No, no name, no admin, lonely." Pearl swallows.

"Right..." she watches the shadows farther in her house melt and reform endlessly. She might die tonight.

"Well, if you're done, I'm going back to sleep. You, uh... do whatever you want?"

She walks up the stairs back to her current bedroom. The sound of soft breezy wind and her hair being moved tells her that it wants to join her.

"Void." She groans softly, settling under her covers. The feeling of it is all over her room, on her ceiling, her floors, under her bed, around her.

Honestly, she's too tired to care.

"You're not lonely anymore, Mr. Grain, Mr. Grain Boy, Mr. Gri— Mr. Grian!" She exclaims with sleepy joy.

"You gotta a name now. Good night, Grian."

The world bends slightly.

"Good night, Pearl."

(She never told it her name...)

She does not die during the night. Nor the following day, in fact. Despite the monster, Grian, following her, she has a perfectly normal day! She gets more done than usual, even, with the help of incredibly long arms passing her blocks from shulkers.

Yeah Grian is kind of terrifying and makes her feel constantly uneasy, he's her terrifying monster. And as time passes, she forgets Grian being there isn't a normal thing.

Until poor Impulse comes by and stares with very wide eyes. She just pats Impulse's head and introduces them. It's a good job the hermits are used to some weirdness, because it means Grian isn't lonely anymore.

[n0rmal-cat]

Hellooo

👋😊

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I wanted to ask, what would happen if the Aliens had to leave Reader with some alien friends because they have to go to a planet Reader can't go to? 🤔 And what if the other Aliens also have a human pet? Would they all get along??

Sorry if I didn’t explain it well, it’s 3 a.m. here and my brain has already given up 😞

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Hellooooo

If they had to leave reader behind for a period of time to go to a planet with friends. I feel like reader would genuinely be scared, reader feels more in power in their own space and home so taking them out of all that and putting them somewhere else is a little scary especially since they don’t know these aliens that well.

Readers probably gonna hide under any object they can like a cat hiding under a couch. But also if their genuinely nice and don’t treat reader like their incompetent then their ok in readers book.

Now if they also had a human that would be a different story, don’t get reader wrong they do want to make more human friends just so they can map out this weird space world but it’s still a little awkward doing so…

[…chuck is the name my friend suggested…]

“Reader we’re gonna have to leave you with some friends for a while because the place where going isn’t suitable for humans” garden said putting readers best harness on.

“The rainbow one?” They asked

“No,no you haven’t met them yet, they also have a human though” they smiled

“New people….” Reader said through their teeth

Watermelon picks them up from behind “no we’re not doing that, making friends is good”

“I’ll bite you!”

“Not if I bite first you little-“

“Will you two stop it and for one minute!”

Cut to all three of them standing outside automatic doors.

“”̴̨̺̳̩̗̼̭̘͎͇̓̀̓̔ṳ̶̧̧̧̖̫̬̯̀̔̋͘͘̕ǝ̵̲͓̥͕̝͍̝̮̮̖͕̹̥͛͆̍͑͜͠͝p̶̰̝̟͇̹͇͕̤͉̻̈́̓͂̈͝ɹ̴͙̻̱̺̲̼̖͎̽̊͛̐̒̊̓̽̀͜ɐ̴̧̮̖̖̬̜̲̩̠̤̮̄̒̄̉̃̇̀̌͝פ!!”

A fluffy alien came running out, their fur covering their eyes many different little trinkets also in their fur.

Garden laughs and hugs them back “hello~ I’m glad to see you again” both of them waging their tails.

“And who’s this one” they turn to both of them

“Oh you can call me watermelon” he said proudly

“They ment me…” reader halted up at him

After a quick chat and catch up reader was introduced to ‘strawberry’ a bubble pink alien, funnily enough the name was given by her human..maybe they did have something in common.

“Welcome to my home dear, feel free to explore and go wherever you want” they seemed to always be in a good mood.

“Um…ok…” they walked around, every bit of furniture seemed to be decorated in some way.

They came across a particularly strange statue, it was very realistic and-

“Who the hell are you?”

“Agh?! Your alive?” They screamed

“Wait so are you really human?” They touch readers face “cool!” They took their hand.

“How did you get here? Did you get drunk and pass out in a field then wake up here like I did?”

“What no I?-“

“What’s your name, are you gonna stay here forever or like a part time thing?”

“Ok stop talking!” They continued to smile wide eyed

“First of all I’m an elite astronaut who went to study and explore space, I’ve trained for years I have no idea what your talking about with getting drunk”

They looked at reader in silence

“Haha your funny I like you”

It was less then a week or what felt like one, you could never really tell in space, till garden and watermelon came back

“Reader!!! Do you remember who we are still I don’t know how long human memory last!” Garden picked them up and hugged them tight.

“You gonna squish me stop!” Reader tried to push them away.

“Thank you so much for looking after them, if you ever need us to look after Chuck just let us know”

“I will don’t worry!” They waved goodbye to each other

“Reader call me if you ever need a good time!!” He screamed from behind strawberry

“I’m not gonna do that!”

Garden took them out to the ship and sat them in their lap, watermelon sitting next to them.

Reader looked over at him “why is your hair burnt-“

“Don’t ask.”

[1812]

Rules: share the original base ideas for your WIPs

Tagged by @transthadymacdermot

Honest to god I remade a Doctor Who oc into what was supposed to be a Victorian esque persona and pngtuber avatar but I forgot I have stage fright and have no ability to perform or engage with an live audience in any way. So I trashed that idea. More details below cause it got long.

Then I sat there like "well I adore his design but he doesnt have a name or story." And I just happened to think Ganymede was a cool name because I was thinking of the Galilean moon, and vowed to never reveal his birth name in the story (and still haven't thought of one so don't ask lol)

Then came his birthplace, which was England, to an Irish mother and an English father who all became American citizens when he was a child.

I'm also following a certain someone with a whaling history shtick AND A WEBCOMIC and I thought sailing was a fascinating subject but didn't want to center his story on whaling. So I mapped out 3 different sailing vessels to give him some history (merchant, whaler, and navy)

Then I realized, damn, I don't know anything about the Royal Navy. He would have been impressed from an American merchant ship.

Then I had to research naval hierarchy to determine who will be the most relevant..

THEN I thought "wow Ganymede has no friends" and "I need to make him gayer" so then my first concept was for a Lieutenant with a severe case of internalized homophobia and a complex about fraternizing with a seaman (considered unbecoming of a gentleman, the navy has strict class division) who happens to share his most favoritest special interest of all time, Greek tragedies/mythology. Thus Artemis was born. My gf named him and it stuck. It was originally just going to be him and Ganymede as the leads.

Then I thought "I need someone closer in age to Ganymede to be his wingman, someone who would be working more closely with seamen than a first lieutenant would" and then midshipman James Laurie was born. He kind of stole the show. I wanted someone who would be up Artemis' ass all the time as a sort of foil, an outgoing and boisterous pupil and the strait laced withdrawn mentor. James Laurie was supposed to be heterosexual and the king of discretion. LMFAO

Then I thought "What if I wrote a poly romance about all three of them, my established interactions are starting to veer into it"

Then, lastly, I thought "I need concrete dates and setting and Themes" so I thought instead of focusing on just the napoleonic wars, I would incorporate the war of 1812 and have it be a story about an AUDHD seaman with a patriotic streak struggling with his identity and struggling to adjust to British naval life while also struggling to come to terms with his attraction to the other two, who he initially regarded as enemies.

I was frustrated by the lack of queer romance in naval fiction to get a feel for it (I know of only 2 series) but it's a tough subject to study and write, I've come to learn. frankly I spend stupid amounts of energy worrying about if it's going to be too problematic and difficult a setting to write a romance in but its all a waste of anxiety. I'm going to do it if it kills me.

So I settled for reading straight romance novels with the navy as a backdrop but found the naval details wanting. Instead, I've been spending time reading various naval fiction authors combined with textbooks about the history of the wars, along with life at sea and lots of naval slang and ship anatomy. It's tough work guys.

THE END

I got nobody to tag lol

[sigyn-foxyposts]

Hellooo Thea🩷Good day!!!

Top 5 Sigyn x Angrboda headcanons bc I dont see these lesbians. If u even ship them at all if u dont than ill take Logynboda headcanons!!!

Hellooo Sere!! 💖 Good day to you toooo!! OMG Sigyn x Angrboda and Logynboda—do I ship them?? Absolutely, both works for me. But a bisexual giantess and goddess with trauma?? Count me all the way in. Here's your Top 5 Sigyn x Angrboda Headcanons.

(and if you want Logynboda too, say the word and I’ll deliver that too, but lets try to not let Loki have all the spotlight here).

Sigyn is gentle, subtle but never weak. Angrboda is the rough and the wild howl. They balance each other out. Sigyn knows how to soothe Angrboda’s rage without extinguishing it. Angrboda teaches Sigyn that she’s allowed to be angry too.

Sigyn calls her "my wolf-mother'', not in a mocking way. Sigyn means it. She knows what it costs to be a mother to chaos. Sometimes Angrboda weeps just from being seen like that.

Sigyn hums lullabies she used to sing for Narfi and Vali. Angrboda doesn’t know the tune, but she sways to it anyway, reminded of what she herself would sing to her children. Its bittersweet because of the circumstances but makes them closer!

They swap magic techniques with each other whenever they feel like it and its something they also bond over! Enjoying magic and all, Angrboda teaches her more about seidr while Sigyn teaches her about galdr, despite how similar the two are.

Before Loki and Sigyn conviced their twins, Angrboda actually used her seidr magic to impregnate Sigyn with a child between the three of them. After all she had wished for it, and Angrboda gladly fufilled her wish. Later Sigyn gave birth to a daugther, who they named Moder ''Mother''. Who became a shapeshifting human and elk like creature, later banished like her other siblings to another realm for her monsterous apperance.

[lagunapoint]

First kiss in the Fade with Solas

Solavellan ship, everyone on board! Time to have some fun! It’s time for a new romantic poll.

The kiss in the Fade was quick and thoughtless, yes yes, Solas told us all about that. But. I thought, it’s logical to assume Solas had already drawn Lavellan in before the Fade. And she was thinking about him before the Fade. And she imagined them together before the Fade. And she caught herself on these shards in her chest from his…

In what moment did Lavellan’s heart first start beating faster because of Solas? Where was it? When? If none of the options fit you, write in the comments when it happened!

Their first meeting. His palm on her wrist, drawing her hand toward the Breach, his faint smile. Modesty and mystery. He was an apostate, close in spirit to Lavellan. And his touch was something that balanced on the edge between the commanding touch of a god and the soft pink paws of a puppy. A lightning bolt burst in her chest, shaking her to the foundation, despite the adrenaline in her blood after the battle and her role as a prisoner. There are things stronger than common sense, and their name is Solas. In their first meeting, he revealed the potential in her, showed her importance, and revealed to her how her heart is capable of loving. How can one resist that, right? °

Help. No one promised Lavellan that the guards would be gentle, chaining her up and leading her to the interrogation chamber to Cassandra and Leliana. Yes, of course, Cassandra carefully removed the chains, but that did not make the wrist any better. A bruise? A sprain? A nagging deep scratch? It kept bothering her for many days in Haven. During the mission to support Harding in the Hinterlands, the pain played a key role. During the fight, the wrist gave out, the weapon slipped, and if not for Solas, who covered her with his spell… Their eyes met, and it took Lavellan a few seconds to pull herself together, either from the closeness of a kiss with death, or from the fact that Solas had just saved her and, damn it, did it flawlessly. °

It was not the first kiss in the Fade. ...The first with tongue, pressure, closeness, all that. But you know, Lavellan had already kissed Solas a few days before that whole walking-in-the-Fade thing. On the cheek, awkwardly, like an idiot. It was a wonderful winter night, around three? The stars were magical. Lavellan could not sleep , too much had piled up. The Breach, the Chantry, the urge to leave. She missed her clan badly and felt alone. That night, Lavellan felt especially anxious and walked to the frozen lake. She stepped onto the ice, black as the void, bottomless, speckled with stars. It was like what she felt, falling into darkness with no ground beneath her feet. Solas could not sleep either. He had been watching Lavellan from afar for a while, not interrupting her moment, but the pull won. Lavellan was surprised by his presence, but did not mind. They stood together by the lake, silver snow swirling around them, silence all around. Just the two of them. She shared her feelings, and he did not push her away. He listened, understood, comforted. Saying goodbye, Lavellan kissed his cold, soft cheek, lightly touched his hand with her fingers, and left. It seemed that ever since, she feared only one thing, that he might hear how fast her heart beat in his presence.  °

His study in Skyhold. Another day. In the morning, books from the Orlesian library were delivered to Solas, and Lavellan grew curious about his research. He was standing with his back to her, and she felt a quiet intimacy in the moment from the soft light of the rotunda, from his focused figure, and from her place within it. Lavellan approached quietly, soundlessly, and her gentle "Hello Solas, what are you working on?" caught him off guard. He flinched, looked at Lavellan, pulled from his absorbed reading. A long look, filled with confusion and awkward silence, shifting into shyness and attraction. Mutual, damn it. What was happening? Something more than just a look?  °

I’ll write my version in the comments.

Thank you for taking part in this good-natured nonsense💚

[luvhyukai]

lipgloss ! (short story)

pairings: gf!momo x gf!nayeon x gf!you

warnings: suggestive asf but no actual smut, kissing, nonidol au , poly namo, fluff!!, use of pet names (baby, honey, princess), lemme know if i missed something.

synopsis: you and your lovers are getting ready for a party. plans almost get canceled because of lipgloss…

a/n: so this was requested from the polls in the last post. the person didn’t specify if it should’ve js been nayeon and momo but then again, i don’t do idol x idol…like ya know. i’ll do ship and a person but i wont just do the ship alone because that feels weird. idk maybe it’s just me. but enjoyzzz

story below the cut ;)

the time is 7:44 pm. the sun is setting, you’re just chilling in bed with one of your girlfriends momo. you two were the least social, but if nayeon wanted to go out then you all went out. anyways, you’re on your phone and momo is cuddled behind you, big soooning you. the air is domestic, it’s cozy being like that with her. you turned off your phone to face momo. her eyes lighting up as she’s looks her beautiful girl in the eyes. you reach your hand out to move some hair out of her face, a smile slowly creeping on her face. she puts a hand on your cheek, slowly moving in towards you. one peck, two pecks, a full kiss. the sweetness is just tooth rotting, but you wouldn’t change a bit of it.

suddenly, nayeon comes in the room of your shared home. the sight of her two gorgeous girlfriends bringing warmth to her heart. “i could never get enough of this sight.” nayeon said, almost forgetting what she came in the room for. “ah, so one of my best friends invited me to a party! well more like a dinner, but still i told her i wouldn’t go unless she’d let you guys tag along. sooo…” nayeon trailed off. both you and momo now sitting up and giving her full attention. “so you want us to go with you?” you asked. “i would love for you guys to come! and my friends would also like to see you two.” nayeon beamed.

you and momo looked at each other, then to nayeon, then to each other again. “we’d love to go with you baby.” momo spoke. nayeon clapped excitedly and ran into the bed to join her girlfriends. “so the theme is casual. so i’m thinking we should all wear black dresses!” nayeon said happily. nayeon had the better fashion sense out of all of you, which no one complained about. you all nodded in agreement and began to get ready.

you three showered, and then got dressed. you were thinking about putting on some lipgloss, just to compliment your outfit. a beautifully clear gloss with some iridescent glitter in it. momo and nayeon loved the way it looked and they wanted some too. “oh my goodness baby, that lipgloss looks amazing on you. you look hot as fuck!” momo said. her compliment made your face feel hot. “yeah honey. i wonder how my body would look if you put those glossy lips all over it.” nayeon said flirtatiously. “let’s find out.” you said back, slightly catching nayeon off guard. she smirked at you, you smirked back. “oh baby, i think i should put some on too. and kiss both of my girlfriends. i really wanna see what it would look like if i kissed both of you on your “other lips.”” momo said, you knew what she was implying.

both of these girls have you intoxicated on them. “as much as i would love for that to happen, we should seriously get going before my friends leave.” nayeon said. “okay, baby can i borrow some of your lipgloss?” momo asked. you leaned in and kissed her, some of your gloss on her lips. “don’t start me up again, we gotta get going princess.” momo said in a dangerous tone of voice. the one that sends shivers up your spine. you hand her the lipgloss and she applies it. she hands it to nayeon who also takes some and applies it. you all take a selfie and head out the door.

ah don’t we love a little lipgloss?

[imliterallyinsanern]

Omg real, because I keep thinking of who would be who in a rwrb x pjo crossover.

Obviously, it’s Valgrace, so Jason is Henry and Leo is Aex, which just works perfectly. And this idea is far from original because ao3 has like a million Valgrace rwrb aus already, but I’m doing it anyway, for fun.

Piper and Annabeth make sense to be June and Nora, and I’ve seen that before, but they don’t match up perfectly. First, Annabeth and Leo ever dating would be crazy imo, and second, as much as I love siblings Piper and Leo, them being besties is my fav. But, mostly, it works. Pez is obviously Percy, it’s literally his name, but also Jason and Percy being besties friends in aus where Leo and Jason didn’t already know each other just works. Instead of being into “June”(Piper), he’s into Nora(Annabeth), and they slay. I’ve seen Hazel as Zahra, which is kinda perfect, and makes me upset that I never would have thought of it. That makes Frank Shaan, which I could totally see because he would be so done with Leo’s shit just like Shaan is with Alex. And since this is the book and not the movie, we need to have people for all three of Alex’s parents, and I think this could tie in Piper and him being siblings perfectly. Leo(rwrb Leo) is Tristen McLean. I’ve seen a ship of Esperanza/Tristen/Beryl before, I can’t remember who wrote it, but yeah. THEN!! We have to figure out the people across the pond, meaning Jason needs an extra sibling besides Thalia(who is obviously Bea). I think Octavian would make a good Phillip, especially because a lot of people like to analyze his character depth(even if Rick didn’t write it), which I like to do with Phillip. He might be an abusive bitch, but he also loves his wife and calls her Mazzy(Mazzie?), which is just… adorable for no reason. I like to think he would get better post canon. I saw someone do Octavian as Phillip but as a cousin once, which is why I thought Pip was Henry’s cousin for half the book, but uhhh.. ignore that. I’m just dumb. Henry’s grandmother could be Hera/Juno pretty easily, or she could be switched out for a king like in the movie, which would make Zeus the king, which also works. With how Queen Mary acts, it wouldn’t be a bad substitute. Of course, Catherine would be Beryl, and she would get her redemption, even if Beryl Grace doesn’t deserve it. Cash and Amy are icons, so of course we can’t forget them. Frank would make a perfect Cash, but I don’t know who else could be Shaan, so we’ll do an Ares camper like Sherman, even though that doesn’t really fit. Amy is obviously Clarisse, and her wife is Silena. Obviously. Richards can be any god you don’t like, maybe Zeus if you prefer Hera as the queen. Ares works, I guess? Apollo could totally be Rafael Luna, I feel like it makes a lot of sense. Especially post-trials, he cares a lot about people and he’s queer. I could see him being a mentor to Leo just a little bit. The only other person I can think of is Liam, who definitely gives Will Solace vibes. EVEN IF!!! I’m a firm believer that Will does not have a southern accent, because I’m from Austin and we don’t sound like that 😔. Nico can be his boyfriend, ofc. Also side note to mention that Alex is so dumb for thinking that shit wasn’t gay, that is not what bros do.

Holy crap this is really long, and I just kinda rambled for ten minutes to write this, but whatever. I love connecting fandoms that you’re in through fanfiction, it’s just so fun. I saw someone say they loved reading fics where the Heartstopper crew reacted to the rwrb email leak and then “they all meet for some reason because it’s fanfiction”.

I have this thing where I have an insane need to make crossover aus of any fandoms I'm currently obsessed with. aftg and supernatural have crossed paths, and I have too many thoughts.

Andrew is obviously Dean, Aaron's Sam, wymack is Bobby, castiel is Neil. That's the only people i have really thought about. I think Katelyn as Ruby would be fun, and I don't mean that in a Katelyn is horrible in canon way I just think an evil version of her would be cool.

the first season would be roughly the same as canon spn. Aaron is at med school (instead of law school) and Andrew shows up to tell him that their dad (or, honestly you could make this about their mom. That would make more sense but idk).

I've just been mainly focused on a castiel/neil with a Dean/andrew. Like Angel Neil? Oh sigh me tf up

[krotiation]

This is basically how the end of episode 2 went, right?

[slothanime4]

Severus + Lily + James polycule <3 featuring baby Harry

When Severus Snape stumbles through the small cottage in Godric’s Hollow, bleeding and injured he is surprised to see a young Harry at the bottom of the stairs, standing and tense like he was the one caught. Severus quickly composes himself enough to bark the order, “get your mother,” as he falls in through the doorway onto their patchy sofa. Harry, being young and afraid of being caught out of bed at late, scrambles up the rest of the stairs to find James and Lily.

However, by the time Harry’s socked feet have stopped sliding into his parents room he raises his eyes to see them already up and walking towards him. James, his father, walks straight past and briskly down the stairs before Harry can even get a single word out and his mother follows suit, not hesitating to pick up Harry into her arms before she steps down.

When Harry can see past the stair banister, he looks over into the next room to see James furiously muttering spells whilst his wand hovers a mere few inches from Severus’ injured body equally unstable and in motion.

“What’s the damage?” Lily asks as she places Harry down a few feet away and crouches next to James

Taking a deep breath, James doesn’t look up from his casting before replying to his wife,

“I don’t know Lils,” a sigh, “my spells are picking up on so many but I just can’t tell which ones are causing what.” He looks up frustrated and desperate before catching the look on Harry’s face and immediately stopping all action.

Harry looks terrified, face white with glassy eyes and a gaping mouth. His gaze is focused on Sev’s equally pale face and shallow breathing but the unblinking state suggests that Harry isn’t seeing anything at all. Lily, picking up on James’s shift of focus, spins round on her feet and blocks Severus’ body from view.

“Harry?” She places her hands on his shoulders and gets the attention of the bright emerald eyes, so similar to her own.

“Is- Is pa going to be okay?” Harry’s words come out clumsy, matching the childish wabble to his chin that practically beg his mother to tell him that everything is going to be okay.

Maybe in another universe Harry lost his parents young and he was forced to work under the Dursley’s eye without ever showing a single emotion. Maybe his safe space was a tiny closet under the stairs. And maybe the first time he felt parental love was when he was 13 meeting his godfather for the first time. This is not that universe.

Lily pulls Harry in softly and wraps her arms around him, holding him close to her chest and resting her head on his. She breathes around him as Harry grips on and inhales the scent of his mother.

“Your pa will be fine,” she mutters, smoothing down his hair in long strokes, “dad’s casting healing spells on him now. Just like when you fell off your broom the other day, remember? You had a cut on your knee and he made it all better”

Harry whispers something into her chest which makes Lily pull away and ask him to repeat what he said, keeping him close enough that when he spoke he had to look up to meet her gaze,

“I thought it was kisses that did that?”

The question was so innocent that it promptly broke a sharp cackle out of James who seemed to no longer be focused on the healing and was instead watching Lily and Harry.

“Right you are, Prongslet. My magical skills and talent have nothing over the healing properties of kisses” he rolls his eyes and winks which causes a wet giggle out of Harry and an exasperated one from Lily. A groan from the occupant of the couch causes all three grins to fall and for Lily to rest on her knees by Severus head, grasping his hand which was previously dangling off.

“Please do tell me we’re not stroking Potter’s ego again?” The voice comes out rough and follows a singular eye raise that allows all the tension in the room to slowly melt away.

“You better be talking about James and not me,” Comes Lily snarky reply, “and we all know that Harry isn’t old enough to pick up on those traits yet”

“I thought we agreed that the brat definitely was?”

Harry lets out an offended gasp and walks towards Severus who was now attempting to sit up, and failing as two pairs of hands pushed him back down.

“‘m not a brat” Harry huffs out, his little brain catching onto the offending word and running with it.

“No?” Severus’ lazy gaze looks Harry up and down before pushing a finger into his puffed up cheeks and asking, “then what’s with this pout?”

Harry looks away, cheeks flushing before finally admitting, “I was worried about you,” he looks back up into Severus’ eyes and seeing him about to interrupt scrambles to get his words out. “You just showed up all injured and covered in blood and I panicked and couldn’t do anything and then you were just lying there and you looked really gross- and, and dad was worried and mum was worried and I was worried and-“ he sucks in a huge breath which gets replaced by a finger on his lips.

“I’m okay, you silly boy.” Severus’ arm pulls him into his side and Harry lies his head on his chest listening to the steady thump, thump, thumping of his heart. “I’m okay…” he breathes out again pressing his lips to the top of Harry’s messy hair and just saying that way for several moments.

With Severus being awake and no longer taking up the whole span of the sofa, James sits down heavily, the late hour and healing having taken out any spare energy he might’ve had. He wipes his weary eyes out from under his glasses and levels Severus with a half hearted glare, furiously whispering,

“we’re talking about this tomorrow”. Severus doesn’t make any movement or sound to indicate that he’s heard but James wasn’t expecting anything more out of the man tonight.

Lily, sensing that nobody would be moving again until the morning, sits on the floor and rests her back in front of James’ legs and closes her eyes with a soft sigh.

Come morning there would be three sore adults and one grumpy child but they would all be alive, and that would be enough for now.

[saintclementinearts]

I’m certain someone has already done this but. It’s necessary.

[surreal-duck]

this one goes out to a certain middle schooler who wouldve been eviscerated on the spot by woke miraculous

[potato-lord-but-not]

Starting 2025 off with some cutesie ourthur doodles like god intended

[on-the-clear-blue]

I know I usually ship one of the Bat kids with Danny but...what about the elder generation?

Danny gets sent back in time by Clockwork to WW2, working with the Allies to stop the Axis from using Ghost artifacts to further their goals.

It's a long term mission, meaning that he is spending months if not a few years in the 1940s, and who might you think is his Ally handlers? One Mathew Kane and one 'Fred' Pennyworth, all three of them work with a civilian doctor that volunteered for the war effort, one 'Tom' Wanye.

Or, Danny unknowingly falls for his handlers while using his ghost powers to he the perfect spy, Martha cross dressed and lied to get into the army to help with the war effort because her family is Jewish and like hell is she going to just sit in a factory, she is going to kill Nazis, Thomas was flat footed and had poor health so he was refused by the draft, so volunteered to be a spy doctor instead.

And Alfred is suffering because the yank "Mathew" always jumps the gun but somehow makes everything end up alright, Thomas is utterly reckless and if he hadn't saved their lives so many times he would be off the team, and Danny because he distrusts the man's magic, it just ain't right.