#is there a ship name for the three of them?

[omgfangirlland]

YOU ALWAYS UNDERSTAND WHAT IM TRYING TO SAY AND I LOVE YOU FOR IT!! (Yes, i was talking about the Demogorgon)

OMG.. I need more part of this! PLEASE MAKE A PART 2!?

-🔱

Here's part two of this drabble!

(I almost didn't see the one about the date- which is funny considering what I had planned since yesterday :)) but that will be a part three- this is getting too long)

ALSO- none of my drabbles are spell-checked beyond once as I write- they'll never be, so, sorry for any weird misspellings or nonsensical stuff- tho' if someone comments about one of them I'll explain/edit.

Cetanu expected a lot to happen when he took four Young Bloods off the mother ship to hunt, get some more experience before they'd have to go off to get blooded-

He expected the little menaces to butt heads, to argue over who actually killed what, to whine and pout, to try and show off by doing stupid shit- their ship crashing, his hellhound running away wounded, and then finding the mutt in the arms of a Soft Meat wasn't part of it.

The Elder Yautja was war-worn, one of the few survivors, scarred and named after their god of death himself due to the life he'd had so far. And yet, Cetanu felt like he was growing sloppy, maybe it was his ego, maybe he actually thought that by now, nothing would surprise him. He should have known better... And about now, he realized he shouldn't have left the Young Bloods without supervision.

Maybe that's why he walked around without his cloak activated, why he let the surprise clearly show in his body language- maybe the crash affected him as well- but he's sure every one of his kin would let the shock settle in at the sight of an Ooman babying their hellhound as a Xenomorph and infantile Demogorgon snuggled at her feet- and the Flerken lazing around in the window didn't help his confusion.

Was Cetanu offended that his companion barely acknowledged him and just snuggled closer to the human? Yes. Very much so. His mandibles clicked together in annoyance before his eyes settled on the human.

They had a code- and while his clan had been exiled from Yautja Prime, they weren't Blad Bloods. They followed the code; he did. You were clearly not even an unworthy opponent. He remembers Ooman's having a saying- lover, not a fighter- and that seemed to fit you. He can't imagine any other reason why these dangerous aliens lie belly up at your feet, why the Xonomorph didn't attack him on sight. You clearly bewitched them somehow. He called for his hellhound again, from a safe distance, just in case.

The tall alien seemed to sputter as his pup whined loudly, much like a husky would, and just wiggled in your arms until its back was turned to his master. Cetanu was stunned- he knew the little bastard had always been hard-headed, but this was just a straight-up tantrum.

Another call for the hellhound earned a huff from it, and as your eyes locked with the old yautja, he just flung his hand in a show of "Are you seeing this?" You just gave him a shaky smile. "So- he's yours?"

You must be a witch. He refused to believe otherwise, that he simply folded because you smiled at him, a human!... The tea you made was good, however, he did not enjoy the metal straw you gave him with it. "Oh- I think I have some stuff that may help in the shed."

"... Thank you." The robotic voice of the translator on his gauntlet answered as he typed, completely refusing to acknowledge the Flerken you called old boy even as it sat on his shoulder. He realized quicker than anything that happened since the crash that you, in fact, didn't know what dangerous aliens had taken in as... pets. He couldn't help but glare at the Xenomorph that kept handing him a ball, patiently waiting for him to throw it with a wagging tail.

And, as it turns out, he did find something that would help, he just wishes he could have told you not to follow him, but his mutt- that will be getting benched for a while when they get back- was insistent on not leaving your side, flopping to the ground and screaming if he tried to grab him. Cetanu gave up quick.

When Cetanu and you finally reached his crashed ship, his shoulders slumped at the sight of the youngest yautja, a male, screeching his lungs out on top of the ship's wing, not yelling anything specific, just screeching, while his middle siblings, a female and another male, were tussling it out on the ground. The oldest un-blooded, another female, just watched the chaos with a bored expression.

As soon as the youngsters saw him, they froze. The youngest stopped mid-screech, jaws still wide open, while the middle young bloods stopped their fighting. Their eyes immediately went straight to the human and her dangerous team of aliens.

They were more confused than their elder. But they rolled with it- it's what they did, they adapted and survived. Still couldn't not be weirded out by the quadruped Xenomorph helping them out with the rebuilding of the ship. Speaking of- it took them a week to fix enough for one flight back to the mother ship. It would have taken longer if it weren't for you, helping them buy what they needed, because they sure as hell didn't know what the closest Ooman equivalent will be.

As the days passed, the un-blooded also noticed a few things. How unsure- insecure, you were of your abilities and of how smart you actually were. How Cetanu clearly cares for you, and how his hellhound always found a way to push you into the older Yautja. They also noticed how your family, which they knew you had, didn't care for you. But that's fine. They'll be your family, and they'll make sure their Elder finally has someone by his side.

The first to join the hellhound on his mission of making Cetanu fall for you was the youngest, Yadaedh, who decided that the meat you made on the grill, with your Ooman seasoning, was too good to just leave behind. The oldest, Ni'yteer, was second, as she simply folded over as soon as you smiled up at her and complimented her strength, if her Leader's brother won't have you, she will. The twins, Ve'sto and Echa, decided together that Cetanu was simply stupid, and he'll die alone if they don't intervene and give him a push to see that the soft meat clearly was into him.

While the younger ones took care of Cetanu, Ni'yteer was on you like white on rice, and she dug in as soon as she heard how much you liked looking at the stars. "Do you want to travel space?" Her voice was deep, growly, as the mask translated at the same time she spoke, and you just shrugged. "It'll be fun, I guess. But I can't just up and leave."

"Why? Your family won't care." It was mean, but true, and Ni'yteer knew you needed to hear that from someone else. She could see it on your face. "I know..." You almost whispered. It still hurt. "But I can't just up and leave the other animals." And there it was- that would be easy to fix. Ni'yteer patted her shoulder, clicking her mandibles in a soothing manner like her mother used to.

Cetanu, on the other hand, was ready to tape the youngsters' faces shut. Yes, he knew how soft you were, you were a human, and yes, he knew how nice your hair and hands felt in his, and YES he knew Ni'yteer wanted to court you- Wait- His head snapped towards Echa, clicking maddly. "What?"

And if Echa could smirk, she would have. "Oh yea- after she gets blooded, Ni'yteer wants to come back and claim her little Ooman-" That seemed to do the trick as the elder dropped the tools he was holding and went back to your home. Mission accomplished.

They don't know what happened, how it happened, but the relationship between you two definitely changed. Longing gazes and flustered touches, and a promise that he'll come back. And you just smiled, heart heavy. You didn't believe him, not when your own family didn't, but the three days left were spent in bliss.

The first thing he did when he stepped foot on the mother ship was grab his sister, the leader, and pull her into a private room and childishly threaten her that if she didn't give him a space for his mate and her pets, he'll run away to Earth and elope. It was childish, unfit of him, but he couldn't let someone else take you, Ni'yteer or some other human.

His sister just stared at him. "... Someone fell in love with your ugly mug?"

He got a new space, a whole wing just for him and his lover- the perk of being the little brother of the leader. It, however, took another week before everything was up to par- wall enclosures for the snakes fit with everything they'll need that will keep the air pressure at the ideal Pascal they'll need, the chickens had a space of their own, as did the Demogorgon, big enough for the thing to fit and do as it pleases once grown.

The Xenomorph did take everyone by surprise. "What do you mean your little Ooman tamed it?!" Another elder almost screamed at the information, and Cetanu shrugged. "Exactly what I said."

When the mother ship landed, it did so quietly, but not unseen. And when you opened your back door and saw Cetanu- not even caring when Fluffs and Goober sneaked past to run in circles with Predator- you started tearing up. He did come back, and not to just leave you again, but to take you with him- you and all your fur babies.

By the time Bruce and the others reached the place, the ship was gone, and so were you. Someone took you, his baby- the child he didn't even know moved into the fucking forest to take care of cryptids. That won't do.

...Cetanu's sister was ready to fight him for you if he ever made you sad, and you stopped cooking and making those sweet things you humans were enamored by.

"She's OUR human now-"

"No."

"Yes-"

I am a female yautjas being bigger and stronger truther 😩Ni and Cet are long "haired" and Ve'sto has one side longer than the other.

Y'all seemed to yearn for this part- so I hope you don't mind the tags @lotsakitties @demis2955 @rad4bean @bunnymysteriously

[dykekarkat]

Since its pride month do you have any lgbt aftg character headcanons (apart from the canon stuff)

here is my list of assorted lgbt hcs for the foxes:

transfem renee the realest ever. truly and utterly trans girl renee is everything to me. her and neil both have the reborn dead names narrative i am no longer that person but i am always haunted by them bcus i cant escape that part of who i was. also i think she diys her own e and neil is currently concocting a plan to microdose kevin's protein shakes with it. also bi renee (her crushes being dan andrew jean. poor girl.)

for seriousness trans girl kevin is real to me i think she starts thinking about it more once she's in the pros and has her Giant mental breakdown due to being alone for the first time and unresolved trauma issues. and everyone knows that in ur twenties the three options are 1. marathon (kevin bad at distance to me so no) 2. trip to japan (he is not doing that) 3. transition (ding ding winner) also aroace kevin is my shit i like putting kev in qprs a lot more than ships tbh

dan and matt are both bi but dan PLEASE dont let ur boyfriend keep u from finding ur wife (renee) (jokes i like danmatt actually). i also think matt struggled to come to terms with his sexuality for a long time and after he meets dan he just kinda puts it on the back burner bcus he knows he wants to be with her forever and ever and so he tells himself it doesn't really matter. rooming with nicky and actually being able to connect / build a friendship with him helps him a lot.

unfortunately i do believe in straight aaron, seth, and allison in my heart of hearts. however i like when other people make them gay it brings me joy. also trans guy aaron is always real to me, usually in tandem with butch lesbian andrew bcus i like when they are still identical.

demiromantic andrew very near and dear to my heart and also consistent. bcus neil and andrew are literally my #tuoys so i have one million hcs about them and all of them are contradictory. i believe in transmasc transfem gay lesbian girl boy andreil entirely depending on my mood and what i feel like exploring. i tend to project when it comes to neil tho which is why i lean towards him being transmasc in my writings. whatever neil's got going on is very transgender tho. in one million directions.

nicky i dont have any other hcs about ur sexuality/gender outside of canon babygirl im sorry...he just gay to me....

[saym0-0]

its sketchy but the composition lowkey goes hard :p. n e ways i missed jonny so you know i had to draw the dynamic ever (hades persephone and yhe family dog)

[birdiesnest]

i have so many fic ideas bouncing around in my head and so little brain power. soooo what should i try to write about next?? - MMO AU! Everyone plays together and have been online friends for ages. They all decide to meet up IRL and shenanigans ensue, maybe? Prolly Wolfstar-centric for this one. Sev is there but for some reason my brain made him a little bit of a comedic presence here lol. - Stranded on an island AU where everyone has to work together to survive! Mostly I just want to write about everyone having to learn to live off the land, wilderness survival stories are always fun. Multiple pairings but it's less of a shippy story in my head tbh. - Severitus story where Sev/Rem/Siri is the endgame, but it's also a no-magic AU where Sirius was actually in prison for some blue collar crime that had to do with his family lol. Sev somehow ended up taking harry when he was like 10 and now he's an angsty teen. Sirius got out of prison and wants to be in his godsons life. Remus is a concerned teacher who ends up taking a personal interest in Harrys mental health. Help!?

[swordsonnet]

sam/alice/celia polycule when

[last-knight-who-was]

So I guess I ship Link and Zelda with Riju now. The way she talks about them in her diary just makes me think she has a crush on the both of them.

[saintclementinearts]

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

[milasreyes]

camila didn’t interrupt—just watched him, quietly, the edges of her lollipop tapping once against her teeth before she pulled it out and set it on the table like it needed a break from her chewing through it. she didn’t laugh right away like she usually did when kiernan launched into one of his rants or rewrote history in the image of his own chaos. this time, she listened—really listened. because buried under all the noise was that soft center he only showed in flashes, when he wasn’t looking straight at her. he didn’t say it, not directly, but camila could hear the question anyway: what the hell did i do now? the thing was, she’d heard that question in her own voice a few too many times, too. “you don’t have to make sense,” she said finally, her voice easy but clear. “you just gotta make space.” her gaze lingered for a second longer, as if daring him to scoff at that—at being given room, not rules. “and i don’t know about ghandi or the pope, but i’m pretty sure neither of them ever ate churro fries high behind a burger king. so you might be on to something with the buccal fat thing.” then her mouth twisted into a grin again, tone shifting back to something familiar, sharp but warm. “and for the record? you would be a terrible lawyer. but the kind people watch on reality tv and end up rooting for anyway. you’d show up late to court with a slurpee and still win the case.” she didn’t miss the way he softened when he mentioned the marriage-that-wasn’t. there was a flicker there—pain, probably, or some memory he didn’t want to name. camila didn’t pry. she’d been through her own heartbreaks, quiet ones no one saw. just nodded once like she’d heard him, like it mattered but didn’t need to be dissected. “you’re still on the boat,” she said, softer this time. “it’s just a weird little pirate ship now. bit of a mess, smells like seaweed and regret, but hey, we’re sailing.” and then—forrest gump. she pointed a finger, challenging. “alright. three sentences. no actors. you ready?” she cleared her throat. “it’s about a guy who doesn’t always get things right, but he shows up every time. it’s about loving people even when you don’t understand them. and it’s about running—not away, but toward the stuff that matters, even if it breaks your heart a little.” there. three. her mouth quirked like she was proud of it. then she leaned in again, arms crossed over the table. “how do you know when your moment is?” she echoed. “you don’t. you just pick it. and if it blows up in your face? so what. at least you moved.” a beat. “anyway, i’ll run. you tackle. sounds like a plan with just enough room for disaster.” he called her “kid,” and she didn’t bother correcting him. the smirk she gave him was answer enough. “i like you too, nfl-flunked, churro-fry visionary,” she said, pretending to toast him with the stick of her lollipop. “even if your teacher quotes sucked.” when he teased her again, asking if she was going to call him stupid, she rolled her eyes and kicked lightly at his shin under the table. “nah. stupid people don’t know they’re stupid. you just have selective intelligence.” then, leaning back, she considered his churro fry renaming idea. “kiernan krunch. or the goldstein glaze. i’ll workshop it.” but when he turned it back on her—asked what she’d be a legend for—camila went quiet for half a beat, her expression less performative this time, a little more thoughtful. “i dunno,” she said finally. “maybe being the one who stuck around. i think... that’d be legendary enough.” a pause, then her grin returned, brighter. “that, or sword fighting a PTA mom with a glow stick.”

sometimes he feels like he's on mars. there's always an issue with people — he's too much energy, he's too loud, he's too rough and tumble. something is always wrong with him, and there isn't much he can do to fix it without wanting to change his entire personality. someone's always upset with him for a variety of reasons, usually mouth and reasoning based – life is a constant question of what the hell did i do now?  camila doesn't seem to find the frayed edges, the surgent beneath the supposed tough - guy - ish - not - really exterior. if anything, she sees a bit past it. not just face value stuff. “see? now you're gettin' it – i'm, like, i dunno. who's inspirational? ghandi? the pope? except, i'm, like, way younger and ten times cuter and have buccal fat still.” not that he knows much of whatever that is, beyond the weird plastic surgery tiktok land he found himself in the other night. “if i made sense, i'd be dangerous. i'd proper be a lawyer or something. they don't want that.” he'd be a terrible one in his current state, but if they're talking alternative timeline? kiernan followed the family road, finding himself mouthing off to a jury and winning cases left and right. that sounds about right. “okay, then sell me on it. what makes the movie so great that i should be ashamed as fuck for not seeing it? you got three sentences and no actor name dropping. i don't know shit about them.” it's true – he only learned who was who from his friends, and even then, it feels like it wasn't enough. he can't tell deniro from .. well, anyone else. “yeah. don't be like me — you'll have a pre - divorce. shit ain't pretty and hurts like a bitch.” it hurts every time he goes into sunrise diner now, not that camila needs to know that. the way his features soften even as the blows of his past relationship with bella hits, he's still fond of her. of course he is – they spent years together, and he had to fuck it all up, just like everything else. what the hell did i do now? he's forgotten all about the bucket and candy now. “well can we bring the boat back? jeez, everybody's leavin' without me these days.” his graduating class is slim to none, even though it's not even been ten years. “and how do i know when my moment is? coach always said i thought too far ahead, but not with much stealth to it. never really know when the right time to dash and tackle is, really, though i suppose you would just be running. i can handle the tackling.” corners, in football, are a mix of football intelligence, skill, focus and intuition — the last part was what he lacked most. “exactly. there's a reason i like you, kid,” she's literally older than you? “that's the spirit. like, what's the saying? you don't know if you don't do? whatever my fifth grade teacher made on some construction paper and hung on the board.” he remembers it specifically: the quotes wrong, he knows, her handwriting was terrible and it was black on red paper. he pointedly avoids talking about the family name: it's like an omen of some sort. who's the girl, if you say her name in the mirror enough, she appears? kiernan is convinced if he said his last name enough times, his great - great grandfather would appear and bang a gavel or something scary. “what're you gonna do – call me stupid, now?” his eyes roll, playful and little bite to it. a nod of his head. “you see, it's only legendary if i actually, you know, do something cool with it — they would rename the churro fries to be named after me in some capacity. like the wednesday chocolate sauce they had.” he doesn't remember what they called them then, just that it was a weird collab. “oh, a sequel! well. only if it becomes a box office hit, you know? or else it'll go straight to dvd. a total flop, if you will.” a shrug. “you never told me what you're gonna be a legend for, though.”

[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

[ifyesterdayistooheavy]

I can prove inho already cared for gihun before these games. One scene, it’s not subtle, everybody knows it: in 6 legs, while discussing who will do which activity, Inho accidentally called gihun by name before they were introduced. It was a clear slip up on inhos part. Everybody agrees.

These kinds of slips are common in shows where a character is going under cover. It shows that yes, the character is still pretending and gives the character a chance to be clever while also giving the opposing side hint on their deception.

Heres the problem: before this moment, inho had only ever referred to gihun as “player 456”. If inho had slipped (like other characters in his situation) he shouldn’t have accidentally called him gihun, he should’ve called him “player 456”. Which ironically would have made sense to call gihun that here.

The unfeeling cold manipulative frontman who sides with the VIPs, would only ever refer to players by their numbers. Because he wouldn’t see himself as equal to them, he is above them. And calling them by their numbers puts them in their place and detaches them from their humanity. If inho only ever refers to gihun as “player 456” in show, how is he accidentally calling gihun by name?

Easy, inho doesn’t call him “player 456” in his head. He calls him “Gihun”. To inho, gihun has a name. Hes not a number, he’s not a player, he’s not a horse.

How did a three day situation ship change so much for inho? It didn’t. Not really. The cracks were already there. He already saw gihun as a person, somebody equal. And he came to gihun so he could watch and listen to him with an open mind.

And remember, inho aimed his gun at junho and gihun and let them both live. According to the salesman, that means something:

There was a man who’d lost, and I went over to shoot him, but… Hmm. I recognized his face. Guess who it was. My dad. I was aiming a weapon at my very own father. And he begged me, tears in his eyes, to spare his life. And so do you know what I did? I shot him, bang, right in the middle of his forehead. That’s when I knew. Ah…

I guess I really am cut out for this.”

For the people that say it’s a reach to think that In-ho did in fact tear up because of Gi-hun.

It wouldn’t be the first time he would show this kind of emotion because of Gi-hun being involved. Look at how glassy and red his eyes looked, when he betrayed Gi-hun and faked his own death.

Gi-hun has gotten under his skin a long time ago and it was now even confirmed he feels attached to him, so idk why people think it’s so unlikely that seeing Gi-hun lose it and turn suicidal would trigger this kind of reaction out of him.

It has been foreshadowed that In-ho will have a change of heart in some way this upcoming season and Gi-hun will play a big role in that aspect. He was the one in first place, to cause him to feel this internally conflicted about his own actions and beliefs he was so convinced of the past years.

Reminding you of what Lbh said that Inho feels: “He sometimes feels a slight wavering of heart” caused by seeing how Gi-hun believes in the good in people and is determined to end the games.

Adding on top of that, In-ho got to know Gi-hun personally now and spent these 3 days always close by his side, Gihun probably being his first real human connection he had since a long time.

[undead-knick-knack]

POV: You're Ashton Greymoore

[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.

[saihakkenden]

thought this would fit them

[seaeclipse]

if Luka gets rejected again, I think its better if its all good spirited and he doesn't care about the rejection as long as he gets to spend time with both Sublime and his friends. And Sublime also is happy to spend time with him even if she doesn't love him like a girlfriend would, even if its just at the start.

It'd be good if Luka could pick up a few extra hobbies as well through this as well, to do things with Sublime. It'd be nice to see him not to be doing just music but other things as well, though I'll, and the fandom will too, always be attached to Luka as a musician character.

Since Adrien is also friends with Sublime now, that means that the three of them could form a runner trio if Luka also picks up running. It'd be funny, I think, if Luka had bad stamina, and Adrien and Sublime always had to wait for him to catch up when they race eachother. I think the three of them would be really good friends together and also a really fun trio.

By the way, what would be the ship name of Luka and Sublime together? Luklime?

If Luka and Sublime were together it would be boring. But I think the couple of Sublime and Luka would not be boring if Sublime refused Luka's feelings because only sport is important to her, and Luka would try to achieve her love throughout the seasons lol

[rebelsafoot]

this trend Also could have worked for foreman, cameron and chase