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#like older siblings will forever and always see the youngest as littles
Wind tearing up: Time am I ugly?
Time cupping Winds face: What nonsense is this I'm looking at you right now and you are the most beautiful boy in the world.
Warrior: Old man am I ugly?
Time not taking his eyes off Wind: Very much.
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jakexneytiri · 1 year
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Hi, I can request a family life with husband! neteyam x reader, after 2 movies, please long if you agree
hii!!
you sure can! this was so cute to write and i’m in love with dad!neteyam. i hope this is what you had in mind, anon!<3
forever & always
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it’s been ten years since you and your husband first mated. neteyam was madly in love with you, that love only growing stronger over the years. he could never get enough of you, never keep his hands off of you. you have four children to prove it, and you’re pregnant with your fifth.
neteyam arranged an entire ceremony to be held tonight for your anniversary. the clan spent the entire day preparing, harvesting fruits, hanging bioluminescent plants for light, and gathering old twigs and dead plants to be used for the main fire.
in your hut, things were absolute chaos. you were waiting for neteyam to return home, he had “a few more things to set up” for the party. your children couldn’t contain themselves, excitedly running around your shared hut readying themselves for the evening.
your oldest, tsantu, you hardly ever had to worry about. he was very independent, and rarely asked for your assistance. he was all ready for the ceremony, wearing his special arm cuff he crafted, with neteyam’s help.
“mom, do you need help?”
“would you please help your brother with his necklace? that would be a big help.” you place a kiss on the top of his head, as he nods and goes to help his brother.
your second born, se’ayl, was calm and reserved like her older brother. however, she was sassy from time to time, with both you and neteyam. she definitely picked up the habit from aunt kiri, who she adored.
“se’ayl? do you have your feathers on yet?” you ask, glancing over at her.
“ugh, do i have to wear those?” she groans, taking a deep breath in just to sigh it out.
“yes, flower. your father wants everyone to wear them tonight. aunty kiri will be wearing hers, too.” you say in an excited tone, hoping it will cheer her up.
“really? she is??” excitement lights up on her face, as she quickly goes to change into them.
your third, txonuk, was your occasionally rebellious child, sometimes outspoken, making neteyam be the bad guy when he needed to be punished, but you loved him nonetheless.
“let’s see your necklace, txonuk!” you say excited, kneeling down to take a look.
he lifts his chin upwards, so you can get a good look at the newly placed necklace.
“what a very handsome young man you are.” you say, as he giggles.
“mama, i’m not a man, i’m just a boy!” he yells, waving his arms around dramatically.
“oh, forgive me! what a very handsome young boy you are.” he wraps his arms around your leg, giggling into it.
“mama! mama!” nima interrupts, holding her new feathers up to your face. “these pwease!”
nima, your youngest, was one of the main reasons you lost sleep at night. she’s very shy around people she doesn’t know, but very comfortable with her siblings. she finds comfort in you and neteyam, to her, you both are her sun and moon. you often find her in the middle of the night curled up in between you and neteyam, from the “bad dreams” she has. (she has bad dreams almost every night. it’s just an excuse to be closer to you both).
“these ones?” you question, holding them up. “they’re very pretty, little love. do you need help putting them on?”
“noooo! i do it!” she giggles as she runs off to the other side of the hut.
just then, the flap to your hut opened, revealing your beloved husband.
“iiiiiiiit’s dad!” neteyam says, causing all four children to burst into a fit of giggles.
“where are my five wonderful children?” he asks, looking around the hut even though they’ve all ran right to his feet, apart from nima.
txonuk gives a confused look to both se’ayl and tsantu. whispering, he asks “five? but, there’s only…” and he begins counting on his fingers. “there’s only 4 of us!”
tsantu shakes his head, whispering back “he’s talking about the baby in momma’s belly, skxawng.”
“hmmmm, one!” neteyam says, placing a kiss to tsantu’s head.
“and there’s two!” kissing the top of se’ayl’s head.
“dad! dad i’m right here!” txonuk says, pointing to himself.
“oh, there’s three!” neteyam chuckles as he places a kiss to txonuk’s head.
“now, where’s my number four?”
nima runs over, her arm stuck in the air from her necklace being on wrong.
“daddy, i’m stuck!” she pouts, her little eyes filling with tears.
neteyam kneels, fixing her necklace and freeing her arm, kissing the top of her head.
“there’s my #4. no need for tears, babygirl. are those new feathers?”
she giggles, and squeals “yes!” before running away.
glancing over to you now, neteyam stands, arms open wide.
“looking for #5?” you question, moving your swollen belly closer to his grasp.
“ah, my #5.” he kisses your belly gently, before snaking his arms around your waist, lips to your ear as he says
“hi, mama. looking beautiful, as always.”
“hi.” you smile, kissing your mate, which earns a collective “ewwwww!” from your children.
you both laugh, as neteyam covers your face in kisses. forehead, cheeks, chin, neck, ears, anywhere he could reach, he’d kiss.
“daddy, that’s GWOSS!” nima shouts, covering her eyes.
“well, good thing aunty kiri, *kiss* uncle lo’ak, *kiss* and aunty tuk tuk *kiss* are waiting outside for you four, *kiss* because i have a loooot more *kiss* kisses for *kiss* mama!” he says, kissing you again, chuckling against your skin.
they squeal and run out of the hut, to be met with their favorite aunts and uncle. you stand in the doorway of your hut, neteyam’ standing behind you as one arm is wrapped around your waist, the other holding the flap to your hut open.
“sooo, are you guys coming with us now or-“ lo’ak asks, just to be cut off by neteyam.
“no. you go ahead, we’ll be there soon.”
kiri takes se’ayl’s hand, while tuk takes nima’s, as they start to head to the celebration. lo’ak takes tsantu’s in one, and txonuk’s in the other.
lo’ak rolls his eyes, muttering “keep it in your loincloth, would ya.”
although he mumbled, neteyam still heard him.
“have you SEEN my mate? how on pandora would i do that?”
lo’ak groans, walking away, yelling “get a room, you two!”
“we’re trying!!” neteyam yells back before closing the flap to your hut.
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lyomeii · 10 months
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-> warnings: yandere theme, reader isn’t a good person, obsessive behavior, a child is slap by you, the normal violence from the manhwa in general.
-> request by anon! How about Lante Agriche with a reader who doesn't give a damn about the kids and gets very happy, when he starts threatening to kill them in a futile attempt to gain control over her?
-> a/n: sorry for my absence guys! I was and still busy with things related to college like searching for my material and I’m planning to visit the campus before classes start. but don’t worry about it, just enjoy today post.
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-> everyone is skeptical of you. what kind of mother would literally give up of their children? even maria has some affection for dion since he is the living proof of her life and her future goals, but you? you are completely different.
-> even though you have three children with lante, you don’t care about them at all and they know it, making the mother/kids relationship really weird since they are quite distant from you as you are from them. the oldest despite you, protecting his younger siblings and wondering how you are their mother. the middle is indifferent at you, not minding your presence if asked. and the youngest, try to delude herself to believe that you care about them, but just don’t know how to do it.
-> as their mother, you have the duty to take care of them as everyone expect, but you never did enjoy the role of a mother and prefer to stay at lante’s side most of the time as his favorite wife. leaving the children with the servants who take care of them with
-> once the youngest reach her maturity and is ready to be tested by her own father, the little girl almost failed to do so. newly scars all over her arms and tears failing from her pretty eyes, but still, she managed to survive and ran towards you for affection and comfort. in the end, she received nothing but a slap in her face from you, her own mother.
-> “you did the bare minimum.” you said it to your own daughter as she is hugged by her older siblings. from this day onwards, the little girl stop seeing you as a role model and distant herself from you, becoming lonely and locked inside her bedroom. that didn’t affected you, not even when the other two children came to you and asked if you would apology to her.
-> seeing your behavior towards them, your three children decided to interact you only it’s necessary, leaving you alone with lante like you always wanted. maybe this life might not last forever, but hey, aren’t you happy?
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jackoshadows · 1 year
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Jon Snow has different dynamics with the different siblings of house Stark and yet I notice in fanworks and meta there is an uniformity applied to these relationships and to House Stark in general compared to other houses and characters. He’s Robb’s best friend, the protective older brother for Bran and Rickon, the best brother ever for Arya and the distant bastard she grew up with for Sansa. Fans complain that Jon Snow is boring and bland, noble and self-sacrificing and then strip away the anger, indifference, envy, bitterness and giant chip on his shoulder i.e everything that makes him a complex and well rounded character in the books.
For example, Tyrion’s relationship with Cersei and Jaime is very different in the books and justifiably treated very differently by fandom. The Baratheon brothers have different relationships with each other as do the Tully siblings. As do the Greyjoy siblings.
And while Arianne is not close to both her younger brothers, again, she thinks differently of Quentyn and Trystane and loves her bastard cousins, the sand snakes, more than she does her true born Martell brothers. The strengths of these different relationships are organically fostered and nurtured in the narrative by the emotional bonds formed while growing up.
Arianne loved all her bastard cousins, from prickly, hot-tempered Obara to little Loreza, the youngest, only six years old. Tyene had always been the one she loved the most, though; the sweet sister that she never had. The princess had never been close to her brothers; Quentyn was off at Yronwood, and Trystane was too young. No, it had always been her and Tyene, with Garin and Drey and Spotted Sylva. Nym would sometimes join them in their sport, and Sarella was forever pushing in where she didn’t belong, but for the most part they had been a company of five. They splashed in the pools and fountains of the Water Gardens, and rode into battle perched on one another’s naked backs. She and Tyene had learned to read together, learned to ride together, learned to dance together. When they were ten Arianne had stolen a flagon of wine, and the two of them had gotten drunk together. They shared meals and beds and jewelry.The more she thought about her cousins, the more the princess missed them - The Princess in the Tower, AFfC
In contrast, she does not think too highly of Quentyn and disparages him as a possible heir. She feels guilty about resenting him. If she had to choose between her bastard cousins and Quentyn, we know whom she would choose.
The same is true for house Stark and the sibling dynamics there. Theon Greyjoy has different relationships with Robb and Jon and vice versa. Robb has different dynamics with Jon and Bran. Arya has a different dynamic with Robb and Jon.  Sansa thinks more highly of Margaery Tyrell and wished Margaery was her sister rather than Arya.
We don’t even have to infer this, it’s on the page in the text in Jon Snow and other Stark pov chapters. We form these interpretations of these sibling dynamics through the emotions Jon associates with the siblings he misses. We read it in Jon’s memories of his farewells:
He remembered the day he had left Winterfell, all the bittersweet farewells; Bran lying broken, Robb with snow in his hair, Arya raining kisses on him after he’d given her Needle.
We read it in his nostalgic memories of childhood
Even the thought made him feel foolish; he was a man grown now, a black brother of the Night’s Watch, not the boy who’d once sat at Old Nan’s feet with Bran and Robb and Arya.
Playing, Jon thought in astonishment, grown men playing like children, throwing snowballs the way Bran and Arya once did, and Robb and me before them
We read it in his desire to talk with them again and his agony at being unable to help them
That might mean Lord Eddard would return to Winterfell, and his sisters as well. He might even be allowed to visit them, with Lord Mormont’s permission. It would be good to see Arya’s grin again and to talk with his father.
He remembered Robb as he had last seen him, standing in the yard with snow melting in his auburn hair. Jon would have to come to him in secret, disguised. He tried to imagine the look on Robb's face when he revealed himself. His brother would shake his head and smile, and he'd say … he'd say …    
Jon Snow straightened himself and took a long deep breath. Forgive me, Father. Robb, Arya, Bran … forgive me, I cannot help you. He has the truth of it. This is my place.
“I have no sister. Only brothers. Only you.” Lady Catelyn would have rejoiced to hear those words, he knew. That did not make them easier to say. His fingers closed around the parchment. Would that they could crush Ramsay Bolton’s throat as easily.
The three most important Stark sibling dynamics for Jon Snow, story wise and in terms of narrative themes, are Arya, Robb and Bran Stark. Arya for that unconditional love and support, Robb for that sibling rivalry/best friend/brotherhood dynamic (In AFfC/ADwD, Jon compares/parallels Sam Tarly with Robb Stark) and Bran for that little/big brother dynamic. These are the Stark relationships the author has nurtured, for their narrative importance, over four books worth of Jon Snow POV chapters.
Robb is important for Jon to battle with his bastardy, his Stark identity and desire for Winterfell and will most probably conclude when he hears of Robb naming him heir to Winterfell and the North and the truth of his parentage. Bran is important in terms of Jon’s ultimate destiny, the awakening of Jon’s inherent warging powers, and his role in the fight against the Others. Arya is important for Jon’s conflict between love and duty, underpinning his ADwD plot of straddling that line between wanting to save her and wanting to do right by his men and the Night’s Watch.
While he mentions Robb, Arya and Bran the most, read the passages where he namedrops all the Stark siblings. Sansa is always last with Arya getting that special mention at the end.
He missed his true brothers: little Rickon, bright eyes shining as he begged for a sweet; Robb, his rival and best friend and constant companion; Bran, stubborn and curious, always wanting to follow and join in whatever Jon and Robb were doing. He missed the girls too, even Sansa, who never called him anything but “my half brother” since she was old enough to understand what bastard meant. And Arya … he missed her even more than Robb, skinny little thing that she was, all scraped knees and tangled hair and torn clothes, so fierce and willful. - Jon, AGoT
Jon flexed the fingers of his sword hand. The Night's Watch takes no part. He closed his fist and opened it again. What you propose is nothing less than treason. He thought of Robb, with snowflakes melting in his hair. Kill the boy and let the man be born. He thought of Bran, clambering up a tower wall, agile as a monkey. Of Rickon's breathless laughter. Of Sansa, brushing out Lady's coat and singing to herself. You know nothing, Jon Snow. He thought of Arya, her hair as tangled as a bird's nest. I made him a warm cloak from the skins of the six whores who came with him to Winterfell ... I want my bride back ... I want my bride back ... I want my bride back ... - Jon, ADwD
And for Arya:
Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell's grey walls, and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nan's stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snow's smile. - Arya, AFfC
The reason for why Jon and Arya quantify their mention of Sansa with an ‘Even’ is that they are surprised to be missing her, given they have a contentious (In Arya’s case) and a non-existent (In Jon’s case) relationship with her. However, they do associate her with Winterfell and family and have similar visual memories of her
Winterfell, she might have said. I smell snow and smoke and pine needles. I smell the stables. I smell Hodor laughing, and Jon and Robb battling in the yard, and Sansa singing about some stupid lady fair. I smell the crypts where the stone kings sit, I smell hot bread baking, I smell the godswood. I smell my wolf, I smell her fur, almost as if she were still beside me. “I don’t smell anything,” she said, to see what he would say. Arya, AFFC
 He thought of Robb, with snowflakes melting in his hair. Kill the boy and let the man be born. He thought of Bran, clambering up a tower wall, agile as a monkey. Of Rickon's breathless laughter. Of Sansa, brushing out Lady's coat and singing to herself. You know nothing, Jon Snow. He thought of Arya, her hair as tangled as a bird's nest. - Jon, ADwD
It’s just that they don’t have the same relationship with her as they do their other siblings. [And just a point to note here: If their relationship with Sansa has to change then it’s up to Sansa to change it, not Jon and Arya. It’s Sansa who has to experience character growth and stop seeing Jon and Arya as being less than her simply because of her prejudices against them. As of book 5 that still has not happened]
So just as every house and every character in it have different sibling dynamics so does House Stark. No house is a monolith and characters are not automatically showered with love and affection simply for belonging to a house. For Jon Snow in particular, his love and adoration is reserved for those who loved him enough to overlook his bastardy and foster a relationship with him. As is only natural, just like Arianne loves and cares for her bastard cousins after growing up together.
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anon2710 · 4 months
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if criminal minds was a family, my pov
disclaimer: this doesn't include every character from every season, but on the characters that I connected with and fit with my headcanons the most -- i.e., these aren't fact, just how i see it <3
also i.e., pls pls don't be mad if we have different headcanons
the basics:
aaron hotchner: father, single dad, can be strict but will always listen to and be there for his kids, doesn't smile very often but has the BEST, most contagious laugh
david rossi: cool, fun uncle, gave the kids their first sip of alcohol (only when they're 21 though), the more 'chill adult', a playboy, but finally married their aunt krystall who is their favorite
derek morgan-hotchner: oldest child & son, very protective of his siblings, a little bit of a playboy but does settle down, smart without trying
emily prentiss-hotchner: nicknames are em and ems, second oldest, oldest daughter, very smart (smarter than her little brother spencer sometimes) and the most emotionally intelligent of the siblings though this surprises most people because she's very rebellious and very private - opens up to people but with time
jennifer jareau-hotchner : nicknames are JJ and jaje, middle child, quiet and responsible, very popular athlete, surprisingly kind of a badass when her family or friends (especially her little brother and sister) are hurt
spencer reid-hotchner: nickname is spence, youngest son, penelope's twin, very smart with an IQ of 187 and very sensitive, sometimes gets bullied but always protected by older brother derek, a bit nerdy like his twin
penelope garcia-hotchner: nickname are pen, penny and garcie, youngest child and daughter, spencer's twin, a little bit loud and boisterous at times but also very sensitive and kind, great at computers and majored in comp-sci in college
tara lewis, matt simmons, luke alvez: triplets, but not related to the hotchners, though they have been family friends with them for years and are treated as family
luke: very popular, football player and jock but not a playboy at all, a little quiet and secretly a nerd, LOVES musicals and baking
tara: very smart, loves psychology and crime-thrillers, very funny and and a bit of a smart-alec, loves teasing her little brother luke
matt: nickname is matty, very mature, very kind and very responsible, also a football player with his brother, often breaks up the arguments between tara and luke when one or the other takes it too far
other details of the headcanon
aaron is currently dating beth who will hopefully be the family's step-mom soon (aaron has been planning to propose for a long time and the kids keep teasing their dad that it'll never happen)
though derek is a playboy all throughout high school, he eventually settles down with a smart girl on the pre-med track in college named savannah
derek often gets into fights with his dad, especially when he was younger, but that's happens less as he gets older and when he finds comfort in savannah
JJ's been dating her high-school sweetheart, Will, since freshman year, they've already started planning how many kids they want and their names (as it stands: 2 boys and a girl, henry, michael and maggie)
matt has also been dating kristy forever, since high-school and they both want a big family
emily, jj and tara are an unlikely trio of best friends; emily has only ever told the other two her biggest fear
derek, matt and luke are also best friends and often include spencer in their hang-outs
penelope and luke were very 'will they, won't they' for a long time because penelope often resisted luke's charm because she was afraid of getting hurt, but eventally start dating and are everyone's favorite couple
penelope dated a bunch of assholes before luke (kevin, shane, tyler) and is part of the reason why she was afraid to date luke -- luke is aware of this and does her best to treat her like a queen
spencer just started dating max but can see himself marrying this girl; max has helped him come out of his shell
spencer is the older twin by 5 minutes and often holds this over penelope's head
matt is the oldest triplet, then tara and then luke (who is the baby and treated as such by his siblings)
spencer and penelope are built-in best friends and watch doctor-who, marvel and star-trek marathons together -- max and luke join these when each couple starts dating
tara, luke and matt often see aaron/dave as parental figures and lean on them for support
they are all very protective of each other, but everyone is the most protective of penelope
tara and penelope call luke 'lukey' as a nickname to bug him, but he secretly loves it
the eight kids (penelope, luke, matt, tara, emily, jj, spencer, derek) don't have that much of an age gap between them so they are all very close, hang-out a lot and very much fit the found-family trope
dave and aaron take the kids (including matt, tara and luke) on a family trip every year -- 2024 is going to be a beach trip
Okay, I have a lot more, but these are some :) love to hear your thoughts on this
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zane-wanna-sleep · 9 months
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Okay so part 3 of time-travel and it's focus on the kids! (Im gonna keep call it like this cuz i dunno what to name(u can suggest))
Also I actually love writing the kids happy soooo blind yourself about all of before and enjoy this peacefulness
Part 1 , Part 2
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Spider blinked, one time he held Tuk in his arms, tried to kept up with na'vis' speed, being dragged along by Lo'al. And next time he blinked he being threw over Neteyam's shoulders like a sack that's also when he tried to shout, kicking(plus not to hurt his bro), struggling.
Maybe that's the reason why he was tired, from demanding for explanation of all these and for letting him go so he had stopped struggling for a while by now, being carried like a bean sack over the na'vi's shoulder was a new, or maybe strange, experience after all, and from here he can see Pandora in a whole new perspective so maybe it's not that bad? He tried to look at the bright side and let the siblings do whatever on their mind 'cause they help him escaped from Neytiri also.
Neteyam let his hands and his arms grip Spider's legs let them felt the weight on his shoulder let his skin felt the warmth along those, his ears perked up listened to everything Spider said, not obey though, he did all those just to felt how alive his brother is. Spider is alive unlike his dad had said yesterday even he's not looked like the last time he saw him that's fine, all good, he's safe, they're safe. Neteyam closed his eyes and softly let out a long breath, he tightened his grip a little, not tight enough to hurt his brother just to make sure.
Everything according to Eywa and her plan is always right, no mistake made by her. So She blessed them to be here on plan; that's the explanation if someone ask Kiri. She saw Spider struggling at first, his voice rang into her ears like a best melody in this messed up time, as it's trailed off she quickly turned to him, thankfully, he still breathing his mask hiss evenly and he sighed in accepting to be carried like that. Kiri was relieved, couldn't be more relief than this, she reached out to touch his warm leg for more reassurance.
Lo'ak looked at Spider, who was carried on Neteyam's shoulder, his thoughts flew somewhere else: sure he didn't understand anything that happened at all but he could understand hat his bro is alive in their arms, for mins, well he was on his brother's shoulder now, but that's not the point. The point was now they could shield him from everything, from the RDA, from the beast, from their mother and from death. And that's what they all agreed to do despite Spider's grumble that came after his strugling and demanding ended.
Tuktirey tried to stopped crying and she's success! But her sob still there when her big brother was lifted up by her another brother, so she wailed, 'cause she want to be held in his arms, want his warmth of running blood in his body covered her, she doesn't want to leave it and felt only coldness again, like when her dad said Spider is gone all she could felt was cold and she doesn't want to feel it ever again.
She only released her grip from him when her older siblings said that they going to let Neteyam carry him so that he couldn't left or escape from them again. She couldn't understand why now Spider was much taller than her and why she felt like she couldn't hold her tears and whined.
But that's okay, she could handle it she's a big girl, she could wait until she can throw herself into her brother's arm again. Coldness just a mins for forever warmth was worth.
They're going to their secret place, where no one could find them, no one could bother them and, the most important, no one could harm their brother.
No one say anything all the way even though they wanted to warm up and relax and have so much things that had to take forever to talk about. There's only sob from the youngest and hiss from Spider's mask with his soft grumble
When they arrived, Neteyam gently put him down on the leaf mat, they made, as if he was a cracked glass. “ FINALLY, ” Spider sighed heavily “ and now could anyone please tell me some reason and point of this? ”
He crossed his arms and leaned to the tree, Neteyam missed his weight already. The siblings quickly chose their place and, of course, Tuk chose to be in his lap so Spider shifted, drew his arms to hugged her who quickly clung to it. He patiently waited for the respond
“ wow bro.. ” Lo'ak said through his breath “ you turned from small to.. tiny ” he wasn't even try to hide his smirk, which looked a little too soft for his tease.
Everyone stopped, they didn't expected that and again it's Spider who let out a laugh answer, he playfully pushed his bro head off his shoulder “ shut up bro, I didn't turn from or to anything ”
“ Riiight.. ” Lo'ak's word slowly came out, Tuk gigled at these and earned little teasing from Spider for agreeing with Lo'ak about he's tiny, she giggled harder. But besides them, Neteyam buried his face in Spider's hair from behind (he didn't pick Spider up like a cat and put him in front of him, he swear, with his fingers crossed), Kiri did the same but with his small shoulder and Lo'ak tilted his head to its another side, felt the movement of it.
They looked.. gloomy? Spider didn't sure what to called it but he knew it's not good so he frowned in concerned “ You guys acting weird today, what's worng? Is everything okay? ”
They're all frozed, little Tuk grasped him tighter and pushed herself into him further, if that's possible. Awkwardness floated in the air, heavily weighted him down to ground. Finally someone say something, he silently thanks Kiri “ I think this is Eywa's plan, she want us to fix things so chance were given ”
She always say such a thing, although Spider didn't understand any piece of what she said he agreed with her nonetheless, but this, which seemed to relate to him, he thought she would tell him about they had a fight with their parents or so but this was out of expectations “ okay... So? ”
No one say even after he had asked, Spider assumed they still don't want to talk about it and he wouldn't push them more, just let them do what they want now, he sighed and relaxed himself as well. It's made him feel a bit guilty to enjoyed this peaceful time while they were upset like this.
“ We missed you so much, yo'know ” Neteyam muffled in his hair called his siblings' agreeing noise and he was puzzled again, they just met him yesterday and now they missed him? It's not that long isn't it? Okay minus Neteyam since he kinda busy with training and followed Neytiri's, order to not be around him, lately, he didn't blame him of course.
“ Did you miss us? Did you feel lonely? ”
Oh, he could feel wetness on his shoulders did they just cried ?? How he wanted to hug and comfort them all, “ aw, sounds like it's you all who feel lonely to me, ” he attempted to joke and failed it seemed.
They're all nodded against him, took whatever he said seriously and it's new to him at very least Lo'ak or Kiri should've joked back “ okaaay... I missed you guys too, wish I could stay at night with you like that ”
Spider just said what on his mind that time and it's something he usually say even when they had to separate back to home and to Hell's Gate. Their grasp on him tightened, their tail quit swagged to laid on him if the hair on tail tip tickled him, Spider didn't acted out.
“ Then we'll sleep over in your room from now on ” Neteyam muffled in his hair sounded much more childish than usual. Tuk lit up by that idea sent her wide plead eyes direct to him
“ You know how small my room is, bro. It's can't fit you all in there ” he weakly said softened by Tuk's powerful tactic and even felt guiltier when she turned to pouted. “ come on Tukkk I have no choice, don't be sad ”
Spider snuggle with the youngest try to bring back her brightness and make her giggle from tickling “ How old are you Spidey? ” Tuk asked through her laugh the rest of siblings' ears perked up, they curious about that too but Spider missed it.
The blonde exaggerate gasped “ I can't believe you forget that! Does this mean you forget my birthday too?? ”
It's should be another dramatic joke of his but, again, today they decided to took everything from him seriously so when he jokingly sad they perked up and started rejected all of that bad-joke of his and fussed about every detail about him over Spider
The only human there had to taken back and put his hands up to stop them “ okay okay I got it! thanks for remembering everything about me, cuz ”
“ You know we love you, right? ” Kiri asked still kept her serious expression on. Less than often Spider have seen on her, she always gave a chill vibe
So he won't dare to say negative to his sister “ Of course, and I love you guys too ”
They seemed to satisfied with his answer since they began to relaxed again, slumped on his sides and mumbled in response to his rambling about how it's going at hell gate and what he want to do with them today
The siblings let Spider's voice lulled them but as soon as it's came to what he want to do, they all perked up ready to do it right there, while prepare in their head about how to fit them all in Spider's room at hell gate or how to steal his spare exopack
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I know this more like draft(I dunno how to end) but latest period time my mind isn't in proper state and then life is decided to throw a lot of things on me but I still want to let out my thought and I love writing the kids so here we go
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alektohuj · 1 year
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GhostRoachSoap Headcannons ! Again
This time without a meltdown :D But there are my thoughts while writing!
Soap family and before army.
Soap has a quite big family and is the disappointment child. He has three siblings and is the third one. (I'm thinking an older sister and brother and a younger brother). Both of his older siblings are married with children. Sister has two kids and brother one.
Soap's parents are both homophobic so they don't like the fact he is gay and enrolled in army.
He got diagnosed with adhd when he was older but still managed to not struggle with grades at school.
Soap's gay awakening happened when he was around 13 years old when he and his friends were playing 'spin the bottle' (kiss whoever it landed on), he spined it at his best friend and liked the kiss a little to much then he was supposed to. ( Ended up in a secret relationship with the friend)
Was on football team, ended up a capitan. Also he probably broke his arm at least once.
His favourite subject in school was chemistry. He might have blown up a lab and get banned from entering without supervision (inspired by a fic on Ao3, 'Academic Achievement')
Back to his family. His favourite sibling was the younger brother (also gay and a family disappointment). They all bullied eachother but would kill someone if they messed with them (Soap actually ended up in almost killing a guy who sexualy harassed his sister, didn't get charges pressed against him because the police witnessed it and actually helped, the officer was a woman)
Roach
He was the only sibling.
And we need to give him trauma too because why not. So his dad died before his birth and because of that his mom became an alcoholic. She neglected him and sometimes beated him. (Smashed a bottle on his face with the words ' I don't want to see your stupid face ever again' and that's how he ended up with a mask)
Had a wonderful grandma tho ( loving all babushki <3). She was a baddie. Sadly died before he enrolled. Always cared about him and treated his wounds from fights with his mother and from the bullies.
Ah yes, he was bullied. Because of his mask and for having a baby face (he has a baby face can't tell me otherwise, though it's another reason why he wears the mask).
His sexual awakening was probably a super sexy actor in a kid show when he was 9. His grandma laughed when he was blushing because of it (She was accepting though)
'I have a feeling I'm writing about having a accepting babcia (grandma) because I want one' - Alek
Had a small friend group in school but during highschool most of the friends became toxic and manipulating. ('I have a feeling this is a self insert :') why am I still friends whit those people?'- Alek)
Ghost, well idk what you expect but
He had a shit childhood as we know frome the comics and everything.
He was feared at school and was the quiet kid. No one wanted to be friends with simon 'the freak' Riley in school.
Had and online friend group tho. They all either killed themselves or went offline forever.
Gay awakening was Roach because our man is stupid and couldn't tell he was attracted to the crew of "Pirates of the Caribbean" (I'm talking Johnny Depp,Keira Knightley and Orlando Bloom)
All for now I guess. I might do the background of Soap siblings if you want me to. Though the youngest brother may be a bit of self insert.
Also in my headcannons Ghost and Soap are both from the reboot.
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Brotherly Bond
"No! Stop! You think I don't know how he feels?! How you feel?! He was my brother too! And, yes, you and Leo were twins- a different connection than I ever had with him- but no one, NO ONE can tell me that I can't be just as upset!" Mikey shouts at his older brother and Donnie flinches, glancing at Cass and April as they leave his lab.
"Everyone keeps talking about you- saying 'oh, how tragic- his other half gone forever.... But it's okay, Mikey can help him!'" Mikey's eyes start glowing as he glares at Donnie, his hair turning white before his eyes. "Donnie.... I know the connection you and Leo had- twins, sharing everything together; holidays, birthdays. But that doesn't mean that just because I am the youngest, that I didn't have just as strong of a relationship with Leo! He was my older brother!"
Donnie glanced at the ground. He'd never paused to think about it. Of course, Leo had been his twin. His other half. But he didn't think that Mikey.... Was just as effected by his death as he was. Donnie felt like an idiot. He always used tech to push down his grief, but now he wondered if Mikey did the same.... When he helped other people with their feelings. Pushing down his own to help others.
When he looked back up at Mikey with tear filled eyes, he almost shrank back at how intense they were. Mikey made a sound- a choked, strangled noise as he glared at the ground.
"I'll never get to see him again.... Feel his ninpo around the base.... Have him help me with breakfast or patrols..." Mikey chuckled softly, wrapping his arms around himself.
"Use the older brother card on me... Donnie," Mikey finally met Donnie's eyes and his heart broke a second time. Donnie slowly walked forward and wrapped his arms around Mikey, gently shushing him.
"I'll never- see him again," Mikey sobbed into Donnie's scarf and Donnie pressed his nose to Mikey's hair.
"I know Mikes.... I'm sorry... Why didn't you ever tell me...?" Donnie pulled away to look at his little brother. Guilt pooled in his stomach- of course he had been grieving, locked up in his lab, leaving Mikey to run the base in his absence due to losing his twin. But he'd never stopped to think that maybe Mikey was going through something similar.... He really felt stupid now.
"You were always busy.... And I didn't want to seem like I didn't care about the relationship you and Leo shared.... I'm sorry," Mikey looked down at the ground again. Donnie frowns.
"Why are you sorry?"
"Because I feel like a just kicked your 'twin bond' under the buss," Mikey laughs bitterly.
"No you didn't. You opened my eyes Mikey. Look, I'm sorry I haven't been helping around the base that much these past few weeks, and I'm sorry I didn't realize that you were grieving just as much as I was. Yes, Leo was my twin, but he was your brother too. He's not just mine to grieve, Mikey," Donnie wraps an arm around Mikey's shoulder and gives him a small shake as Mikey rubs his eyes.
"Thanks, Dee."
"Anytime, 'Angelo," Donnie and Mikey share a smile before walking into the base kitchen.
Hiiiiii sooooo.... uhm... angst???? Anyone??? First piece of writing I'm posting here??? Anyways, I have been thinking about how the whole fandom talks constantly about Leo and Donnie's twin bond, but never ever mentions how Mikey may be affected by either of their deaths??? Like??? The twins are Mikey's older brothers. But the fandom just goes "heh, Mikey's the family therapist and has almost no connection to his brothers except for Raph." Guys. Please. SIBLING RELATIONSHIPS.
Btw, this is if Leo died instead of donnie- so my Double Genius au. I might make this longer, might not. Excuse the terrible writing.
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wheneclipsefalls · 1 year
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Forever My Babygirl
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Part 2
Summary:  Tuktirey is now 16 years old and receving attention from young male suitors looking to court the beautiful ray of sunshine. However, this becomes nearly impossible as her older brothers and father are there to scare off any advances. In Jake's eyes, Tuk will always be his babygirl.
A/N:  I just want to make it clear that although there is some romance in this story and Tuk is aged up to 16, I am keeping it strictly PG. If you enjoy some fluff and angst you are in the right place. For right now this is a one shot but I am not opposed to making it into a series if there is interest in that and I can think of some way to keep the plot progressing. If you like that idea, please let me know in the comments. Hope you enjoy!
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Tuktirey was pure sunshine in na’vi form. Her features were never void of a sparkling smile or eyes of wonder and passion. She skipped from place to place across the village taking in every sight, sound, and wonder Eywa had made with gleeful excitement. Her arms were always open to those around her, in humble seeking of being the reason someone smiles that day. Pure vibrancy. That was the only way to describe the girl.
Her passion only increased as she grew from a little girl into a young woman. Tuk became known for her compassion and beauty. With long flowing hair and a countenance of pure light, she became a well beloved clan member and sister to those around her. Even only being eight years old at the time of her family moving to be with the Metkayina clan, she had adapted and became accomplished, known for having a special connection and tenderness for the animals.
Now at the age of sixteen, Jake’s heart felt a bittersweet pain in seeing his youngest daughter grow from adolescence. His eyes could only see the small child that clung to him when they first met the Metkayina clan. His baby girl, who almost tumbled over her own feet when running to meet him after returning from a hunt. Tuk’s unwavering trust in her father had always spurred him to do everything in his power to protect his baby.
Tuktirey remained innocent and sheltered throughout the years as her parents and older siblings did everything they could to keep it that way. Even upon reaching a more mature age, Tuk paid little mind to the male attention that she began receiving. Young male suitors started making the girl small gifts or bringing her bundles of vibrant flowers in hopes of working towards courtship. Completely ignorant to these intentions, Tuk would beam with joy, taking the gifts as another testament to how many kind and thoughtful people there were in her clan.
The men in her family, however, did not miss the hidden messages in the gifts. Already grown and mated, Neteyam and Lo’ak still kept close eye on their baby sis. Jake was never hesitant to send his sons off to keep unwanted male attention from disturbing the girl. He knew that Tuk was far too young to be concerning herself with romance, let alone courtship with unworthy young boys.
“Isn’t it beautiful?” Her grin stretched from ear to ear as her nose was buried in the electric blue flowers. The scent was so sweet and refreshing. Jake watched his youngest fondly as Neytiri and him continued to prepare dinner.
“Sure is, baby girl. Where did you find it?” Jake chuckled at his youngest.
“Oh I didn’t find it. Teeysal picked it for me, while he was out with the hunting party.” Neteyam’s eyes finally looked up from mending the broken spear and connected with his father’s. This was the second gift the male had given Tuk in the last two weeks. There was an understanding look shared between the two. Jake didn't approve of Teeysal and his attention.
“I think I’m going to ask Kiri to help me weave it into my braid later. It even matches my necklace.” The girl babbled on happily, gesturing to the intricate top of blue feathers she wore. Before Jake could question his daughter further, she had jumped from her seat on the ground already bounding out of the Marui. “Tsireya!”
Tuk bounded into the girl’s arms and was quickly received. Tuk had become like a little sister to Tsireya, even before her and Lo’ak had mated. Tuktirey often sought the older girl out when in need of advice or simply a friend to talk to. With Kiri working more often at the healers tent, Tuk had become a little lonely.
“Hey tattle tell, no hug for your favorite brother?” Lo’ak teased beside them, watching his wife and sister embrace. Tuk simply giggled before moving on to hug her brother then pulling the two inside the marui for dinner.
After supper, Jake motioned for Neteyam and Lo’ak to step outside with him. The others were too busy hearing Kiri tell a story to pay much heed to the trio leaving.
“Fall in.” Neteyam and Lo’ak were quick to follow their father out.
“I thought I sent one of you to look after Tuk today.” He raised an eyebrow at the two, hands on his hips.
“She was tending to the ilu practically all day, father. I kept an eye on her the whole time. I have no idea when Teeysal could’ve sought her out.” Jake’s lips pursed at the information, unhappy with the lack of details.
“Teeysal gave her the flowers?” Lo’ak questioned. “He joined us in the hunting party today. Skxawng barely caught a thing, guess now I know why.” Jake let out a heavy sigh, recalling everything he knew about the boy. He was far from good enough for his precious daughter.
“I need you two to be more mindful of your little sister. She’s too kind for her own good.”
“Don’t worry, Dad. He would be a fool to keep chasing after her.” Neteyam laughed confidently, sending Lo’ak a troublesome look.
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“Wow! That’s quite the catch!” Tuk exclaimed, quickly swimming over to Teeysal holding the large fish above the surface. His heart clenched with pride at impressing the beautiful girl before him. Teeysal had to risk going beyond the reef in order to track down the giant fish but it was worth it to see the awestruck look in her eyes.
“Thanks Tuk, it will suffice.” He tried to play it off but Tuk simply rolled her eyes and laughed at the boy. She swam up to his ilu, petting the creature fondly. The ilu responded with a happy cry before nuzzling further into her hands. Teeysal’s heart thumped loudly as he was captivated by the beaming light that seemed to always radiate from the girl. He needed an excuse to spend more time with the her. “Are you heading back to shore soon?”
“Oh yeah pretty soon. Just waiting for Lo’ak to come back from diving for his spear gun then he will be giving me a ride back. My silly brother dropped it by accident during our trip to visit Payakan.” Teeysal felt a nervous pit in his stomach at the mention of her intimidating older brother, but a look around confirmed that Lo’ak was nowhere to be seen. Sensing this would be an invaluable opportunity, Teeysal secured the fish to the ilu before reaching out a hand to the girl.
“Well, how about you let me give you a ride back, Tuk?” The Sully girl agreed quickly, delighted at the kind gesture and tired of waiting for her older brother. Her small hand grasped his as he helped her onto the back of the ilu. Teeysal felt his skin heat up at the close proximity to the beautiful petite girl, but prayed that his nerves would not be obvious to Tuk. “Hold on.”
Small hands wrapped around his shoulders before they dove into the water. Teeysal kept the ilu from going too fast in fear of shaking the Tuk around too much. As they glided past and through the various coral and sea life, he paid close attention to hands gripping his shoulders, hyper alert for any signs of struggle.
His concerns were not needed. Within a few seconds Tuk was reaching one arm out to interact with the small fish in their path. Soft fingers tapped his shoulder and the boy turned to see Tuk signing “go faster”. Spurred by a smile that made her eyes squint, Teeysal urged the ilu to gain speed. The muffled squeal of delight that left her throat infectiously brought a grin to his own face.
The water rushed past them as Tuk requested to go faster and faster. She thrilled in the butterflies she felt in her stomach at the mad rush of adrenaline. When Teeysal had them break the surface in a mighty leap, Tuk let out a scream of utter joy accompanied by his own yips and yells. The only other times she was able to go on a thrill ride was when she was left along with her ilu without supervision, which was an occasion becoming more and more rare.
When the pair broke the surface of the water close to the shore, Tuk was letting out breathless giggles as they both panted for air. Teeysal observed the girl to make sure there was no sign of injury or distress but Tuk only continued to laugh in ecstasy while pushing her long hair out of her eyes. Deciding to let it out the tight braids that day, her hair ran in long waves to the end of her spine.
“That was so much fun!” Teeysal let out his own chuckles at the girl’s excitement as he went about untying the fish. Slinging it over one shoulder, Teeysal followed Tuk out of the water. “I can never make jumps like that on my ilu. You are such a good rider, Teeysal.” The boy blushed at the compliment, heart ready to explode.
“Thank you, Tuk. Maybe I can teach you sometime?” Stomach still tied in a knot, Teeysal found a new spark of confidence in the positive reactions from the girl. Her eyes lit up and a bounce was added in her step as they reached the sandy edge.
“Really? That would be great! Nete has been promising to teach me for months now but always bails before we actually get the chance.”
“Well then, it’s my pleasure.” He gave the girl a small bow as they walked, which was rewarded with another small giggle. His heart felt like it was about to leap out of his chest as he spotted the wilting blue flower tangled in her long tsaheylu braid. Many of the petals were gone and it looked like it had been trampled on by a direhorse, but it remained woven in her hair nonetheless. One more sign to the male that Tuk appreciated his gifts. He ached to make intricate necklaces and pick dozens of flowers if it meant the girl would be willing to display his affections.
Their calm walk was interrupted by a distant yell coming from the bank.
“Tuk!” Whipping their heads back in that direction they found an angry Lo’ak jogging their way. “I told you to wait. I looked everywhere for you!” The tall na’vi male towered over his sister as he looked her over for injuries.
“You were taking forever and Teeysal offered to give me a ride.” Lo’ak’s golden eyes snapped up to look past her shoulder, finally noticing the male accompanying his sister. Those orbs narrowed in fury at the Teeysal, causing him to gulp nervously. If looks could kill, Teeysal was sure he would have been wrapped in the spirit tree by now.
“You can’t run off like that, Tuk. Dad would have my head if I lost you.” Tuk rolled her eyes at the exaggeration. Sensing the tension, Teeysal took a deep breath before trying to smooth the situation over.
“I’m sorry, it is my fault. I should have known better than to bring her back without alerting y-”
“What the hell are you doing hanging around my sister? She doesn’t need your help, that’s what I’m here for.” Lo’ak hissed while carefully maneuvering Tuk so she was hidden behind his massive frame. The years had been kind to Lo’ak as he reached full adulthood. Now he stood in all his glory towering over the younger male, asserting his dominance.
“You’re right I’m sorry. I was going to offer this fish to your family. Please take it now as an apology.” Tuk peaked from behind her brother’s back to see the male trying to hand the catch to Lo’ak.
“We don’t want your damn fish.” The taller male snarled back causing Teeysal’s ears to drop backwards. Tuk stared up at her brother in shock at his outburst. Lo’ak was always known to be hot headed and reckless but she couldn’t fathom why he was acting so out of turn when all Teeysal wanted to do was help.
“Lo’ak! That’s rude.”
“Come on, Tuk.” The older Sully boy ignored her protests. A strong hand gently gripped her wrist before using it to pull the girl along. Tuk was only able to shoot a sorry smile back at the dumbfounded male and a small wave goodbye before they rounded the corner out of sight.
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Despite the awkward interaction with Lo’ak Teeysal did not lose heart. The male knew that if he wanted any chance of courting Tuktirey he would need to get through her brothers and father first. First, he was hoping to worm his way into Tuk’s heart. Having the affections returned would give him a real shot at having a future with her someday. Teeysal planned to take her out again on the ilu to show the jumps but he did not anticipate how hard getting the girl alone would be.
After the last occurrence, Jake was sure to have himself or one of his sons with Tuk at all times. They escorted her from place to place around the village as she fulfilled her responsibilities. On the days that neither of the three were able to be with her, Tuk was invited to help Kiri in the healer’s tent. No matter when the male tried, Tuk was surrounded by protective figures.
“Tuk slow down!” Neteyam called after the energetic girl jumping from the water with her ilu ahead. Gritting his teeth Neteyam had the skimwing dive deep into the water once more. The skimwing was luckily able to catch up to Tuk quickly but that didn’t stop the girl from weaving between the coral where Neteyam was unable to fit.
Tuk on the other hand was lost in her own world. Her body soared with the ilu through the water effortlessly. She closed her eyes for a moment to bask in the peace and quiet underwater. The only sound that could be heard was the soft crackling of the current. She was finally alone.
It took five minutes for the Tuk to realize Neteyam was nowhere to be seen. She had somehow drifted towards one of the other islands, way off course from where her and Neteyam were meant to be traveling. Tuk’s heart rate picked up slightly as her first instinct was to worry about her brother. It was only after a few minutes of exploring that she realized she was the one in risky waters and most definitely the one in trouble once she figured out the way home.
Tuk tied her hair back and took deep breaths as she tried to concentrate. Surely there had to be some way to retrace her path and find the original route home. The only thing in sight was a small island off in the distance. She banked at the island and walked around it, even climbed a few trees to see if it would help her identify the location. Tuk didn’t leave the mainland often so she was unfamiliar with most of the surrounding small ones that the hunting parties would sometimes travel to. Finally tired of circling the island she retreated back to the shore to find her ilu.
Her heart dropped into her stomach as she found only clear water where she left the ilu. Within ten minutes of calling and searching for the ilu, Tuk knew that the animal was gone. Her brain instantly went to horrible scenarios involving the ilu being chased down by a predator or even getting lost like herself. Despite her great yearning to protect her friend, Tuk knew there was nothing she could do while trapped on the island with no means of transportation.
“Tuktirey!” A voice echoed. She spun around to look for the source and was met with the sight of Teeysal riding his ilu toward the island. Instant relief washed over the small girl. She ran as quickly as her feet would allow across the shifting sand. Teeysal, now on the shore, watched her approach but was completely thrown off when her body collided with his own. Tuk wrapped her arms tightly around the boy’s waist. Confused but delighted, he quickly returned the hug, dwarfing the small female easily.
“You have no idea how happy I am to see you here!”
“Tuk what are you doing out here all alone? Are you alright?” He reluctantly released the Sully girl from his grasp so she could explain.
“I got lost and then I think my ilu got scared off by something so she’s gone. I was with Neteyam before but now I have no idea where he is either!” Teeysal’s heart broke as he saw the tears start to well up in Tuk’s gorgeous eyes.
“Oh don’t cry, Tuk. It will be alright, I’m here to help now.” The older Na’vi gently embraced the girl once more, cooing her cries into sniffles as he cradled her against his chest. Once the tears had stopped and Tuk had calmed down a bit, they boarded his ilu together and went out in search of the other ilu and Neteyam.
The sun started to go down as they searched. Teeysal suggested several times that they head back to shore. He assured her that Neteyam would have gone back to the village by now, but that didn’t dismiss her worry for the ilu. Determined to find the creature, they pushed forward even as the bioluminescence became their own source of light.
As time went on, Tuk’s anxiety began to grow. Teeysal was there to comfort and hush the girl. He told her sweet stories from his childhood to distract her. When those ran out he made up happy stories about where the ilu could have gone. Perhaps it saw another one of its siblings or got distracted by the new island and wanted to explore.
Although the stories did not completely take away the worry, Tuk was grateful for the boy and the comfort he brought. Several times she would lean her head innocently on his shoulder, the warmth giving her a sense of peace as she tried to calm her breathing down. Teeysal’s heart fluttered with an overwhelming urge to protect the beautiful girl in his arms.
After a couple hours Teeysal noticed figures off towards the horizon. As they got closer the pair recognized them as a search party. As they heard the calls of both their names being repeated, the older na’vi knew that he had made a mistake keeping the girl out for so long. He hastily instructed Tuk to grab his shoulders once more before diving down and towards the group at great speed. When they breached the water, Olo’eyktan Tonowari was the first to notice them.
“Jake Sully!” His booming voice echoed across the party, effectively grabbing the male’s attention. The Olo’eyktan’s gaze was stern as he watched the two before him carefully. Matters only got worse when Jake pulled up on the skimwing behind Tonowari.
“Thank God! Tuktirey where have you been?” His eyes landed on Tuk’s small hands still gripping the males shoulders before narrowing them up at Teeysal. Tail at attention and back straight in dominance, Jake Sully looked menacing observing the younger male.
“Dad!” Tuk paid no heed to the clouding tension and dove straight into the water to swim her way to Jake.
“Hey baby girl.” His tone drastically softened as he helped Tuk from the water to sit in front of him. Jake’s heart couldn't help but melt as he held his daughter closed to his chest once more. He was starting to fear the worse as the hours went by without her home. This relief however did not quench the fire in his eyes as he looked past the top of Tuk’s head at the young male awkwardly staring back. Teeysal fought every instinct to fidget under the gaze, doing so would only make him look weak and unfit.
“Care to explain yourself, boy?” Jake used his usual gruff disciplinarian voice, which quickly alerted Tuk. She looked up at her father to explain what happened but Teeysal beat her to it.
“Sir, I just found her on one of the small islands. Her ilu ran away and so I offered to have her ride back with me.”
“And that’s why you’ve been gone from the hunting party for two hours?” Jake raised an eyebrow at the younger male shifting in his seat. Teeysal was hoping to leave the time he and Tuk spent looking for the ilu out of the story but it seemed the former Olo’eyktan was already on to him.
“We had to look for her dad! What if she is hurt?” Tuk tried to plead with her father but his eyes never strayed from Teeysal.
“You think you’re a real hotshot, galavanting with my daughter past eclipse ‘looking for the ilu’? What a good fucking excuse.” Tuk flinched at the tone while Tonowari kept a close eye on the interaction. He was hyper aware of any signs that the conversation would escalate out of bounds.
“No sir please, you have the wrong idea!” “Oh really do I, boy? Are you about to tell me I also have the wrong idea about the little gifts you have been sending my daughter home with?”
Teeysal’s ears flicked back against his head as he finally broke eye contact with the intimidating male. This reaction was all Jake needed to see to confirm his suspicions. Tuk on the other hand was becoming more and more confused at her father’s anger. She understood that the two shouldn't have stayed out so late but what was wrong with giving nice gifts?
“Listen here, kid, and listen well.” Teeysal’s eyes flicked back up towards the former Olo’eyktan. “I better not catch you around my daughter again, otherwise you and I will have a problem. Stay away from her.”
“Dad that’s not-” Teeysal deflated as he watched the pair ride off on the skimwing before he could even hear Tuk finish her sentence.
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The rest of the Sully family was ecstatic to find Tuk back home and safe. Her mother alone refused to let Tuk out of her arms for what felt like hours. However, no one was happier to see Tuk than her oldest brother. Neteyam had spent the last few hours thinking he had lost his baby sister and completely neglected his job as a protector, being the first born.
The rest of the evening was spent quietly with the family huddled together in the Marui, recovering from the small scare. Neteyam spent the night in the old family home. Tuk could tell it was guilt that prompted his actions, no matter how many times she apologized and assured him it was her fault.
Tuk of course had to step out and face her parents at some point. Jake went back into his stern military mode, explaining all the reasons staying out was a mistake. He was always more gentle when talking to his daughters but nevertheless they both decided Tuk would be grounded for a few weeks.
Punishment however did not stop the girl from trying to patch the rift between her father and Teeysal.
“But it was my fault we stayed out.” Tuk tried reasoning with her dad the next day as he continued to sharpen one of his knives.
“And you’re grounded for it.” A sliver of hope began in Tuk’s chest at the closest thing to her father agreeing since the escapade.
“So then there’s no reason for Teeysal to be in trouble too. Once my grounding is over I will be more careful, dad, I promise. I won’t get us in trouble again.”
Jake let out a long sigh looking back at his daughter’s big doe eyes. He should have expected that Tuk would do whatever possible to help the boy get back into good graces. It was the same reason she pushed the pair to look for the ilu in the first place. Tuk was always thinking about others first. As much as Jake was proud of this trait, he knew how vulnerable this often made the girl.
Tuk would be the last person to think ill will of others. She saw the world through rose colored glasses. Jake never wanted to take that away from her, so he had always taken the role of a protector so that she could continue in bliss. His youngest was so different from him in the best way possible. He would never regain the innocence he had before joining the military, but it was not too late for Tuk.
“Baby girl, I love that you give others the benefit of the doubt, but you do not understand this boy’s intentions.” Tuk squinted back at her father in confusion.
“What do you mean? He has always been so nice to me.” Jake couldn’t help the chuckle that left his lips as he shook his head from side to side.
“Yeah I know, sweetheart. He is trying to court you.” Jake watched his daughter closely for her reaction but was nervous to find a spark of interest in her eyes.
“Courting me? Really?” Tuk shifted to sit on her knees with hands braced against the floor, leaning towards her father, now fully invested.
“Yes he is, but you are too young for that right now so I don’t want to hear any more about it.” Tuk huffed at her father’s words, head now swarming with questions.
“But Lo’ak started courting Tsireya when he was my age.” Tuk countered before Jake finally set down the tools and knife.
“Yes and that was different.” Tuk felt more confused than ever staring back at her father. If Teeysal was really courting her and she was only one year away from full adulthood, what was the problem?
“How?” Careful not to push her father when she was already in trouble, Tuk tried to keep the tone from coming off as a complaint. A moment of silence fell as their eyes locked. In Jake’s eyes Tuk saw something that was a rare sight to see; vulnerability. His lips pursed, looking for the right words.
“Different in that you have had the privilege of not knowing what trouble young boys, like Teeysal, want to get into. When Lo’ak started courting Tsireya I was more worried about him getting into some ridiculous shenanigans than Tsireya. If anything, I knew she had an influence on him that kept the boy out of more trouble.” Jake laughed fondly thinking back to those times but Tuk didn’t join him. “The point is that your brothers and I know what these boys think and it’s our job to help look out for you.”
Looking down at her adorable pout, Jake knew the time had come. It was time that she knew the truth.
“Tuk,” His large hand went to cup the young girl's cheek fondly. “You are always going to be my little girl. It seems like just yesterday you were running around my feet playing with the Toruk figurine I made for you. It’s hard for your old man to see you grow up so fast, but know that I always have your best interest at heart, baby girl.” Tuk melted at the words, watching her father’s eyes get misty with tears. Her Dad was one of her main role models, always so strong and brave. To see him soft made Tuk’s heart ache with love and care.
“You promise?”
“Have I ever let you down before?” A small smile was exchanged between the two before she shook her head softly. Tuk wrapped her arms tightly around the large man holding him tenderly close. Jake relaxed in his daughter’s touch as she nuzzled her head against his broad shoulder.
Tuk loved her father more than words could express, but she would be lying if she said her curiosity and interests were not peaked by a certain Metkayina boy.
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weirdmorefics · 1 year
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Dear creator of amazing fiction,
I wish to make a request where we a non binary reader who is mute interact with the Bridgerton siblings where they always have paper and a quil on hand for reader. The reader gets distracted by bunnies when on a outing through town the reader gets lost in town and almost gets kidnapped but the older siblings save them before any real damage could be done. Manly fluff with sibling comfort.
Sincerest thanks to the creator of fiction
Have a lovely day :3
A/N- Thank you for this request it made me super happy. I can't believe people think I make amazing fanfiction. Teachers always thought I was a terrible writer. I never thought there would be a day anyone liked my writing so it really means a lot to me!
How Could They Resist
x Bridgerton!Sibling
Warnings- Almost Kidnapping
Pronouns- They/Them
Word Count- 917
Summary- You are the youngest Bridgerton and are mute. One morning the family is promenading and you can’t help but get distracted by a bunny hidden in a bush and get lost until your big brother Anthony comes to the rescue.
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“Mama please you must let me visit Penelope! It is urgent,” Eloise begs Mama.
“If this is about Lady Whistledown I have heard enough!” Mama says in her stern voice. “You have to be here to support your sister”
“Yes. Yes. The diamond of the season,” Eloise bickers with Mama as usual.
Benedict laughs at the usual show while Gregory is teasing Hyacinth about something. My eyes start to drift away from our family to a rustling in the bushes a small ways away from our path. I step a little closer to the bush and see white fluffy ears peek out of the bush. They were so fluffy I thought I may die! I have to see the rest of that bunny now! I waddle away from my family towards the bush and stick my head in. Not only was there one bunny it was a whole family with so many babies. I could not believe it they were just to cute! I think I may cry! I quickly turn around to show my family but they were gone.
I run to where my family was and look around but I don’t see them anywhere. Nervous tears prick my eyes I’m not sure what to do it’s not like I can scream for help or anything. I rub my eyes to get blur from tears to go away and I take a deep breath. I wipe my hands on my clothes I can do this I can find my family on my own. I will brave like Benedict, responsible like Anthony, and strong like Eloise. I can definitely do this!
I follow the path we were walking so maybe I could catch up to them. I followed the path all the way into town and still did not see them. How on earth did they walk so fast! It’s not fair my legs are to tiny! Now that I think about what if they took the carriage! I am going to be lost forever. Tears start to prick my eyes again. 
A tall man approaches me “Hey there little kid why are you all by your lonesome?”
I stare at the man his tone is strange and I don’t like the way he is looking at me. I go to back away from him and bump into someone else. I quickly turn around to face the person and it’s another stranger.
He looks upset with the other guy “Don’t talk to them just grab the kid and go.”
My eyes widen at that statement I try to look for an exit but both of the men are blocking me from running. I feel like my heart is going to bust out of my chest. At least I got to see those cute bunnies before I get kidnapped. One the guys grabs my arm and I shut my eyes as tight as I can. The arm is quickly ripped from my arm but I don’t dare to look. 
“Excuse me gentleman what are you doing picking on a small child?” My eyes open instantly because I recognized the voice, it’s Anthony!
The men stumble over their words and one defends themselves “Their my younger sibling! We tease each other all the time they are such a brat.” 
“Oh that is very strange because that's actually my sibling,” Anthony grabs the man by his shirt. I have never seen Anthony this angry I swear his face is turning red. “Now that is something really peculiar to lie about. Isn’t it BENEDICT! “ He shouts Benedict's name and Benedict, Colin, and Simon appear.
Benedict makes a fist and pounds it into his own hand. Next thing I know one of the guys is fleeing but the other one is still stuck in Anthony’s grasp and he looks petrified. “Please let me go she looked lost I was trying to help,” he blubbers.
“Yes, and that’s why your friend ran away like a scared little cat,” Simon announces from behind Anthony.
“I’m I’m sorry please just let me go!” He begs to my brother.
“hmm, like you were going to let my sister go?” Anthony says tilting his head.
“I’ll never do it again,” he whimpers.
“Oh so this is a hobby of yours?” Benedict chimes in.
The guy frantically waves his hands in denial and Anthony drops him to the ground and kicks him in the gut. “You are lucky my siblings are here or else I would have killed you. I think Lady Whistledown ruining your life will be enough though no chance of your filth procreating.” He snaps and spits on the man clutching his stomach.
Anthony picks me up “Now let’s get you home Y/N you gave us one hell of fright.Don’t ever run off like that again.” He says the last part sternly but kisses the top of my head
I pull my paper scraps out that I had and use my quil to draw a quick picture of a bunny.
“Oh that’s why ran off to see bunnies? They are not my favorite animal big rats they are. Horses on the other hand.” Anthony shakes his head
Benedict shakes his head “You are so wrong! Bunnies are adorable and make great drawing subjects. How could anyone resist bunnies!”
I nod my head vigorously in agreement and smile. I am really glad my family found me they are the best protectors you could ask for or not ask for in Daphne’s case. I love them! 
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shiftwithjane · 1 month
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🩵my family in my DR🩵
*little disclaimer, i scripted all of my family in my CR doesn’t exist in my DR because it just makes me feel weird, i don’t know how to explain it. i have a good relationship with my parents and family, but i just feel weird with them being in my DR*
my mom, haley lenz m/l/n
• she is 38, turning 39 soon
• stay at home mom
• 5’8
• had me at 18
• had my brother at 34
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my dad, nathan royal m/l/n
• he is 39
• NBA player
• 6’4
• was 19 when i was born
• 34 when my brother was born
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my little brother, james lucas m/l/n
• his nickname that everyone calls him, and that he goes by is jamie
• he is 4 years old
• he is in Pre-School at hawkins, starting late since i scripted that we moved back later in the year
• i was 16 when he was born, shortly turning 17 in the next three months
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ISN’T HE PRECIOUS???🥹🥹
• my parents got married at 16 and 17 (juniors in high school)
• both went to UNC for school, and my dad played basketball there for a year, before shortly being drafted to the NBA.
• we lived in wilmington nc, until I was 11, having then moved to hawkins (like said in previous post)
• lived in hawkins from 2013-2022, and then we moved to los angeles, california after I graduated, now we are back in hawkins for my dad, as he is back on the Indiana Pacers (see previous post)
• i graduated hawkins high in 2022 (fun fact that is the year i did graduate in my CR)
for those of you who don’t know who these people are, they are Bethany Joy Lenz, James Lafferty, and Jackson Brundage who play Haley, Nathan, and Jamie Scott on One Tree Hill. One Tree Hill will forever be one of my comfort shows, and a show that means a lot to me. I actually got to meet Bethany and James twice at a convention, and it was something I will never forget. They were very kind, genuine people. I always loved Nathan and Haley, (Naley) and adored their relationship, and I wanted them to together. I never once felt jealous over Haley being with Nathan {which is shocking just because when you’re crushing over a fictional character, how can you not be jealous over their s/o lol} and i always called them my TV parents lol. they are set as my parents in all my DR’s, alongside Jamie being my brother. Jamie was their first born, but I made him the second because i’m the youngest sibling in my CR so i wanted to be the big sibling in my DR. Jamie was absolutely adorable in season 5 of One Tree Hill (he was supposed to be 4 turning 5) and i knew he had to be my brother and start off at 4. If you have seen the show, then you know them, and know Nathan and Haley’s story. Their troublesome times they had when they were first together and even later did not happen and are not going to happen in my DR. Some things will be how they are in the show, just some.🚨SPOLIERS ->{like Nathan in the NBA, them getting married at 16/17, them having me at 18/19 (they actually have Jamie, but i switched it to make since clearly LOL }. 🚨I highly recommend you watch the show, it’s one of the best in my opinion. It is on Hulu and Max, and has 9 seasons. it also has Chad Micheal Murray in the show (i have met him three times by the way), {and for you Supernatural and the Walking Dead fans} as well as Jeffery Dean Morgans wife, Hilarie Burton (i think she is in The Walking Dead too? don’t attack me if i don’t know i don’t watch it, SORRY) . which they play Lucas Scott and Peyton Sawyer, who are also my Aunt and Uncle in my DR(s). I won’t spoil anymore for those of you who haven’t seen it, and maybe want to watch. Who knows you might want to shift there after you watch it ;) But yeah, i won’t say to much more on my DR family, other than Lucas is the uncle who coaches at Hawkins High (see previous post) because like i said, i don’t want to spoil anymore. The characters were all in their 20s in seasons 5-9, so i had to make them look and be older than that obviously. so these are pictures of the actors, but they will be their characters. (if that makes since). i edited Bethany a bit, I added some more makeup, and made her hair longer and blonde because i’m blonde so I needed her to be blonde naturally lol. She changes her hair color a lot, but I couldn’t find one of her with blonde hair with the age that I was looking for, or that was a good photo.
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pablopascal · 1 year
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Another Love
Dabi x fem!reader word count: 1.2k warnings: death, abuse, lots of angst, some fluff, slowburn in the beginning, spoilers, Dabi’s pov is italicized A/N: Recommend listening to another love by Tom Odell (Slowed version) Also this is the first part of the fic. more parts to come when I'm not busy. please reblog, comment, like much appreciated!! sorry for spelling mistakes. *DO NOT REPOST ANYWHERE*
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Touya and you were best friends before he died, always together. His father hated it, not wanting his children to associate with anyone. Touya and you were tied together by the universe or so his mother always said. But it was until the night he died; the universe tore you both apart from each other. You were saddened by the death of your best friend, knowing he wouldn’t want you to be sad forever. You lived every day for him because he couldn’t.
Touya was always at the back of your mind every day, he would never be forgotten. Deep in your heart you wanted him to be out there in the world safe away from his father and not dead. You knew he would never come back, and the world would move on from the death of Endeavor’s son Touya Todoroki. That’s what happened: everyone moved on with their lives and forgot about the death of an abused, scared little boy that wanted some form of love from his father. The sad truth was that he never really died that night. 
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“I brought you daffodils in a pretty string
But they won't flower like they did last spring”
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Dabi sighed as he watched from afar where he was “buried”, there was the same person he loved as a child. He always watched over her since he “died” and never once did he abandon her. He wished he could walk up to her and wrap his scarred arms around his beloved friend.
The one that truly believed in him when his father didn’t. The one that always stood strong in front of him when he couldn’t get back up. He saw the tears run down her cheeks as she pressed a kiss to her fingertips and then put those lightly kissed fingertips to the gravestone of Touya. He watched as she walked out of the cemetery with her head held high with fire in her eyes.
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“And if somebody hurts you, I wanna fight
But my hands been broken, one too many times”
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You were always trying to exploit the abusive ways of Enji Todoroki and what you had witnessed watching Touya grow. The torture that he pushed Touya through before his death and what he put Shoto and the others through.
After Touya died you never left the little brother’s side because you wanted to protect him when you could. But of course, Enji was able to keep you from the youngest Todoroki three years after Touya’s death. You made it your life’s mission to tarnish the hero’s reputation. 
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You were on your way to meet Natsuo for your weekly study group. You both go to the same college and he is the only way you can stay in touch with Shoto. Walking into the library, you see the white-haired teenager sitting at the usual table but you notice someone next to him as you get closer.
You pulled the chair out in front of Natsuo and looked up to see no so little Shoto. Your smile grew in size seeing the kid that you promised Touya you would protect. You felt a sense of security that he wasn’t at home with his father, knowing the torture he has probably gone through. 
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“Hey Shoto! How are you doing?”
He looked up from his phone realizing someone was talking to him. He was taken back to see the girl that Touya always brought home to play with his other siblings while he was pushed into training endlessly. Shoto blanked for a few seconds and then came to his older brother waving his hand in front of his face. When he blinked to make his eyes focus on you and his brother, he saw the concern on both of your faces.
“You okay sho?” you asked. 
 He looked at you saying, “Yeah… Yeah...  I’m just surprised to see you after all this time.”
You smiled at him, “You’ve grown so much, Sho. I hope you’re enjoying going to UA this year.”
He looked at you and smiled while saying, “Yeah it's good. I’m making some friends too.”
You nodded your head saying, “Good Shoto for you. Touya would be proud of you. I’m proud of you everytime Natsuo says something about you.”
Shoto shockingly looks at his older brother, “You talk about me to other people?”, who just looked at him with a toothy smile. 
Natsuo turned back to you with a serious face saying, “So you still out to get my dad? Not that I care! He has it coming.” 
You nodded your head yes with a sad smile, Natuso started speaking again, “I hope you are able to show the world the truth about Enji. He deserves to be torn down from his throne.” 
You looked at him with a smile, “I’ll tear him down even if it kills me in the process, Natsuo. Just make sure to take care of each other if I die, okay?”
Natsuo looked at you sadly before nodding his head at you in agreement, “I know y/n. I’ll never let anything happen to them.” 
Shoto during this whole conversation was thinking about how you were going to bring down his father and how it was going to destroy you in the process. He knew his father would do everything to save his reputation. Even making you disappear would be something he would do. When Shoto came to after his thoughts, he looked up to see you smiling at him with a sad look on your eyes. 
“Okay let’s get studying so I can leave and start my plans to destroy your father's reputation,” you said laughing while getting your books out. 
Shoto and Natsuo saw that the smile didn’t reach your eyes. To be honest you were scared of the outcome of showing the world the true Enji, but you knew that you had to do it for Touya’s sake. You looked up to see the two boys smiling at you with concern, you sighed. 
“C’mon stop looking at me like that… I’ll be safe. It’s my middle name,” Natsuo rolled his eyes, “Natsuo I saw that. I’ll be as safe as I can. I promise. Now c'mon let’s study. I have work after this, I can’t be late again.”
Before you guys got into studying you said something towards Shoto, “You know Sho, you look so similar to Touya when he was a kid. That makes me happy that I can still see him in some ways.” 
You said this with a sad smile on your face before looking back at your textbook. Shoto and Natuso looked at each other then back at you to see you wiping away the tears that were falling down your cheeks on to the textbook. Natsuo reached out to touch your hand in a comforting way. 
Looking up at him smiling and then looking at Shoto, “I’m proud of you four, especially after what you dealt with. None of you deserve that treatment from your parents. I will do everything in my power to show the world the truth.”
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“So I'll use my voice, I'll be so fucking rude
Words they always win, but I know I'll lose”
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hauntedjohnny · 2 months
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100% Real julie crawford lore and backstory (not clickbait!)
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fairly happy home life. fairly well-off (probably the wealthiest of the victims). i imagine them similar to the parents in easy a. free-spirited. not controlling. very loving. julie's dad, however, spent a lot of time away at work so she didn't see him as much as she would like. when she was younger she would act out a bit when he spent all day in his home office and she wanted attention from him. probably has a job as an estate agent or something similar. mom used to be a teacher but retired early, now crafts things like jewellery to sell at markets. julie has an older brother except he's like 10 years older than her so she was basically raised as an only child; she was always making friends with everyone in her neighbourhood though so really it was as if she had 20 siblings.
spent nearly every weekend at the beach as a child. her dad taught her to surf which is why it's very dear to her. she also dabbled in beach volleyball and rollerskating but she is a water baby at heart. at some point, she realised she loved being the centre of attention and when she was a tween she would compete with the older kids in surfing and volleyball etc. and win (nearly) every time. when she hit puberty she got more attention than she realised, naively thinking the older boys were interested in her talents or personality.
when she went to high-school things changed for her. a senior 'dated' her as a freshman which dragged her into the wrong crowds. she was always the youngest one at the senior's parties being told that she's 'mature' enough to be there. despite her better judgement, she enjoyed these parties; she loved dancing, she loved music and she loved people. it was only when she found out the senior was cheating on her and left school without so much as a phonecall did she realise she'd been played for a fool.
except, unlike gun says, this didn't make her a stronger person. she crumbled at the thought of being played with and tossed aside. so, she did what she knew best, basked in the attention of others. it sent her on a mental downward spiral as she spent her weekends at parties instead of the beach, clinging onto any guy or girl that would give her the time of day. she told herself that she was spreading love, dating one person wasn't 'freeing' enough for her but it was all an attempt to control how close people got to her. there were a few girls she got close to, confident they wouldn't hurt her as they'd experienced similar before.
during these years, her dad was taking regular business trips while her mom encouraged her to go have a fun and be social as 'you're not gonna be this age forever', not truly realising the extent of her partying. she'd always been naturally smart, but it was clear her grades were dropping. other than that, her friends and family were none the wiser, julie being able to keep up the sunny facade she's always had.
at some point the alcohol wasn't enough for her so days, she would find the rougher crowds on the outskirts of the beach bonfire, hidden in the coves, taking hallucinogens she probably shouldn't. this led to the night that changed her life. sometime in her junior year her and her friends driving too fast along the coast, a little bit tipsy, a little bit high, causing them to crash. she was the only one to come out of it with no injuries. her best friend lay unconcious in the passenger seat as julie panics trying to save her. no one died but, to julie, it felt like something died. its like her whole world sobered, she couldn't keep spending her life like this so for her senior year she cleaned up her act. told herself she wanted to become a medic, almost as if she was repenting, almost like it was a secret apology for her friend. at this same time, she started running, starting as night runs to clear her head. she soon took to stamina running, short bursts of energy needing to be released. and like most sports, she was good at it.
when she got to university, she roomed with maria. julie was able to make friends with everyone so always included maria in her plans (and vice verse). the parties at university were different, more relaxed. there were actually people her age there. she felt comfortable to drink again, especially when maria is with her. maria grounded julie and made her realise that her love doesn't come with a cost. she begins to love like she did as a child, earnestly. she gets overprotective of maria at times as she doesn't want her to experience the same things she did. she always stick by her at parties and interrogate boys who come up to her. one time she went to the bathroom and returned to her giggling with this long haired boy she learnt to be danny. she soons loosens up and realises maria can hold her own.
there were a few 'relapses' in her first year, the biggest one being the anniversary of the crash, where she would get black-out drunk and dabble with people she typically didnt. julie admits to maria she thought she was meant to die that day and every day since has been extra time, death around the corner waiting for her. one party a few weeks after a relapse, danny suggested she try weed instead of alcohol; it allowed her to feel a high but lose her inhibitions. at 21, she would rather spend a party smoking weed over a single beer than taking shots with strangers.
throughout her years at uni she learnt that she wasn't as good under pressure as she once thought so specialised her medical training into physiotherapy/sports medicine as the environments are less intense and she has a lot of amateur experience in that field. in the back of her mind, however, she always dreams of owning a small house of the beachfront where she spends her days teaching younger kids to surf. she would have a lot to confront mentally before she could do that though. she planned to do this before she graduated but maria went missing and julie would always put maria before herself.
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How do you see Luz's family? Like who's in it and playing what part? And be as detailed as you want - need - I'm very curious
Alright, here we go!
Camila, the amazing mama she's had all her life who's relationship has only grown between them and it's stronger than ever. Number 1# support system in the HR and group mom to all the kids
Eda, her loving, crazy mama she gained in the DR. There will always be a special bond between them for Eda being the first person (other than Camila) to except all her qurks and interests embrace her for it. Mom/crazy aunt to all the kids
Raine, her DR parent. Gives great advice especially for anxiety related issues. Absolutely a teen rebellion role model (THE Raine Whispers?!). Teaches her all the best bard spells and is always super patient
Lilith, cool aunt always down for bad girl™ shenanigans and adventures, ready to help with any and all school related questions 24/7
King, little brother. Would do anything for each other and both super protective. Number 1# cuddle buddy. Will always make groan inducing puns together
Amity, her awesome girlfriend/future wife. Her biggest fan and another huge support. Helps each other with self worth issues. Always hanging out and holding hands. Possible Bi awakening. Always ready to pull each other from danger. Enemies to friends to girlfriends
Willow, first and forever best friend. They are sisters hands down. Have been and always will be together through thick and thin. Have helped each other grow SO much since the beginning. Support each other's crazy stunts
Gus, also best friend and her's/Hunter's little brother. Always cheering each other on and lift each other up. Speak in memes. Getting into trouble and shenanigans all the time and giving they're parents grey hairs
Hunter, he's/Gus's older brother and Camila's son. Former enemies to reluctant allies to friends to siblings. Have helped each other through trauma especially Belos related. Have such oldest and youngest syndrome. Endlessly annoy each but would but would also kill for each other
Vee, her's/Hunter's little sister and Camila's daughter. Had a bit of a bumpy start at first but after some hard truths and life or situations are now 100% sisters. Vee seems like the voice of reason but in actuality is incredibly fierce and ready to kill to protect her family. They give each other wildly different dating advice
Emira & Edric, Amity's siblings/Luz's future siblings in-law/Hunter's step siblings??. Chaos twins. Probably founded the Lumity fan club. They are the friends you go to when you "know a guy". Always down to commit illegal acts and have the bail money ready. Constantly teasing
Alador, Amity and Em & Ed's dad/Luz's future father in-law/probably Darius husband/Hunter's step dad??. Very supportive of his kids relationships and always doing his best to make time and listen to them. Thought Luz was a member of the family 5 minutes ago. Probably already has the wedding planned
Darius, rich wine uncle/Hunter's dad/Amity, Em & Ed's step dad??/Alador's husband??. Acts like he doesn't care but will fight anyone who hurts his kid('s). Not so silently judging everyone's outfits. Goes to every sports match. Teaches Amity and Hunter crazy abomination spells because he claims Alador is to much of a hack to be trusted
Eberwolf, fun/crazy uncle/Darius' little brother. Has shown everyone what would probably be considered illegal beast keeping magic. Rides on people's shoulders whenever someone is having a bad day. Gives the kids tips on the best way to annoy Darius
Steve, the guy who just kind of showed up and is now everyone's honorary big brother. Gives rides on motorcycle. Like Em & Ed is also the guy you go to when you "know a guy". Hooks everyone up with a therapist
I hope this is okay! Thank you so much for this ask
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Rammstein really have the most perfect sibling behaviour.
Till. The eldest child. Reliable, responsible, knows everything that's useful, talented. A model child. But just like every model child, has a side that no one expects him to have, and it is FREAKY.
Paul. Parents pride and joy, and he knows it, and he will let you know about it. Knows little about a lot and a lot about little. Trivia genius. Knows his worth and will fight for it.
Schneider. The parent. He will get you food and first air. He will tell you off and after will give you money to go to a party. Absolute legend amongst little kids.
Flake. The nerd in every movie. As a kid, used to carry bottle caps and worms in his pockets. Loyal to the very end. Will lie for you and then grumble about it for the next 4 days. Whatever is happening, he will be there.
Richard. The rebel. The cliche middle child. Always yearning for more. Forms deep attachments to things and people. Will knock teeth out if necessary. Leaves the basement every 5 to 6 days.
Oliver. The youngest child. Often gets forgotten because he's also the quietest one. Will provide you with fire crackers. Adaptable like a dog. The only one who never got told off.
Thought about if they could be any other age order than they are irl, but funny enough i don't think that would work 😊
as i see it (and pretty similar to anon i think)
Till: the first-born, expected to be everyone's pride and joy, but becauss pretty soon nr 2 came (see following) he took the opportunity to try everything first and shock the parents several times, but gets away with everything because he sets the standards (or rather, the standards change for him 😊). All the younger brothers look up to him, because he comes up with the best pranks, and sneaks them in movie theaters or bars with him. Also, 'the Jock', so whenever a younger brother needs to be put in his place, he'll do it.
Paul: 2nd born, but as soon as he could walk and talk, he asserted himself as the one in charge. He rules the roost, and decides what they do when they are out together. Nobody messes with him, or tries to prank him, except the older brother who is the only one not bothered by being nagged.
Schneider: the 3rd, a nice kid, but not as quick as his older brothers to spot a joke or an opportunity, so is often the butt of everyone's pranks, which he doesn't mind that much, because he often thinks the pranks are funny anyway. Also, the reliable one; the one they all call if they need a ride, have a hangover, or lost their pants and don't want to come home in their underpants, because he'll fix it before the parents find out.
Flake: the 4rd, and with 3 rowdy older brothers, pretty much goes his own way. Secretly a favorite of the parents, because he's *not* a handfull. The three older ones are sometimes a bit confused about this quiet brother, but they won't let anyone say anything bad about him (they are the only ones allowed to do that).
Richard: the 5th, for a few years the youngest, and he enjoyed that, but when another brother came around after, he lost his 'niche' in the family, and struggles to find his spot. He wants to be the prankster (but without succes as all the pranks have been done already by his older brothers), wants to be cool (but has no chance with the older brothers being there to put him in his place). Forever searching.
Olli: the youngest, and purely by chance the easiest child of all of them (to the relief of the parents), so everyone dotes on him. Gets taken to parties and hang-outs with much older people by his brothefs, but doesn't let that get to his head and can handle it better then they can.
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oliveranimated · 8 months
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A vent bc I'm resenting my brothers, feel bad and need to get this out.
Posting this here bc reddit's being a bitch.
I (F16) have 4 siblings, 3 of them being younger brothers and an older sister. It crosses my mind on a daily what life would be like without the youngest two (6 and 3). I don't hold much ill will towards the older younger brother, R (12), just the occasional squabble n stuff as siblings do. But the youngest two I've grown a resentment towards. I was fine as a middle child for the most part and content with my older sister and R, but once the other two came into the picture I've felt burnt out constantly. The 6 year old was born in 2017 when I was in 5th grade by my dad and step mom, who I didn't and still don't live with. This stressed me out a little and I was failing some of my classes, but I brought it up only for it to decline again a little when my great grandma died in 2018. When my brother was born (I'll call him B.), I was happy for my dad and stepmom and had no ill will towards him. I didn't see him often though, as in, the 6 years he was alive, I've seen him for less than a full year's worth of visits. My mom didn't like my stepmom so we couldn't visit much since my dad was working a lot out of state, so we only visited when he was home. After a while, we found out B. was autistic. Now don't get me wrong, I hold no resentment towards autistic people whatsoever, but between me not forming a proper relationship with him from the jump, me not being good with kids, and him being autistic and not developing as we'd expected clashed with me. I've gone sleepless nights at their house when I was supposed to be relaxing and getting away from home life, just because he comes in and turns on the lights constantly, is loud, and constantly takes off his diaper. This agitates me because I'm a light sleeper and it takes me forever to go back to sleep once I'm awake. On car rides I try to stay away from him but on days where it's inevitable, he touches my hair and face and just me in general constantly, and his hands are always covered in chip crumbs as he makes a mess in the car, and I only like touch from a select few people. The amount of times I've had to give up certain things because of his sensory issues drive me up a wall. I can't choose where I want to go for my birthday because it has to be friendly to B's sensory issues, and if I wasn't constantly giving up my childhood for my siblings I'd be fine. But on my birthday where I finally get to have attention on me, I can't even choose where I get to go, and there's already not a lot to do around here where we live.
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