okay so let’s get started with this
the first two years of my life were quite normal, I was living with my sister and my parents and nothing much really happened
then when i was like about three years old things started to get a bit messy
my sister went “missing” and i was all alone with my mother most of the time
my father wasn’t really that much at home simply bc he had to work a lot, but still he was really good and i really loved him
one day my mother took me to a “doctor”, at least that’s what she told me that day
she and the said doctor told me that there was something wrong with me so, again the doctor, had to inject me with some sort of medicine
the thing that he injected was in fact not medicine and i was in a lot of pain for several days
that’s how i got some sort of strange powers, but we will talk more about that later
so yeah that was when my mother started to get very abusive towards me, both physically and mentally, and also started to push me to do a lot of training (take note that i was 3/4 at the time)
and this is when she started to call me her masterpiece and became more and more obsessed with me as time went by
in the meantime my dad couldn’t do that much about it, as he both was not home ‘cause of work and also was getting abused by my mother like me
skipping one year we get to the point where my whole world actually collapses with my whole house
this is basically me saying that when i was 5 my whole family died with our house collapsing while we were inside
well not actually my whole family but mostly
that’s how i lost my arm
they immediately sent me to the hospital where i miraculously survived
then though i had to escape just bc i did not want to get adopted by another family
that’s when a miracle happened and i found my still alive grandma, who let me move in with her
and along with my grandma in that house was my sister, she was pretty messed up too
some years pass and everything goes quite calm and well
my sis helped me make the robot prosthetic that i have now, just like how she made her hand prosthetic
we also found many friends in the mean while, two of them are still really good friends of our, and they are chiara and kireina
but as u may have already guessed, i don’t have that much of an easy life, so BOOM my grandma dies, and me and anna, my sis, are left alone
we had to get out of that house, ‘cause the authorities would have probably put us up for adoption if they found us, and we did not want that
so for like five months we had to live on the street, until, again miraculously, we found our now home, where we also found our health care assistant robot friend, our demon ferret friend, and our big ass feline friend (they are all older than us so i guess we could call them our legal guardians)
but in this house we did not only find them, we also found a book that from what we read belonged to our family, and we still don’t know how it got there
so yeah we start figuring out magic and the story of our family, but i will not talk about that ‘cause this is getting really long
we also find some other stuff out but i will skip that too and talk about when my dear mother kidnapped me
OH AND WE ALSO HAVE A BIT OF NEW ENTRIES (one of them is my platonic partner theo)
so from what i remember she kidnapped me one night and like took me to whole another dimension just bc that way she could get me to become the masterpiece she always wanted me to be
most of the things that happened there are really blurry just ‘cause like my soul was kind of out of my body, but that is also another story
i do know that when i got back to my senses it was the most painful shit ever
but that’s when my senses were back so like let’s talk about that
basically my sister and our group of friends found me in some kind of way, and they made a plan to rescue me
it was really hard to do so bc at the time i was only listening to my mother orders, so there was a lot of fighting
but eventually my sis snapped me out of it and that’s when i started to help them fight my mother, and also started to be in a LOT of pain
at the end though we imprisoned that bitch in that dimension and got home happily (even if some of us were badly injured and theo fucking LOST HIS LEG)
now i’m going to stop, there are some more things that are a bit more happy and even some fun facts but this is getting to long and i’m getting tired
6 notes
·
View notes
Imagine Astarion with ears so sensitive that he's never willingly allowed anyone to touch them except for you. Imagine laying next to him in your bed, facing him, lifting your hand up slowly for that first touch. His eyes on yours, the rapidity of the breath he doesn't need to take, but still does reflexively. Seeing that he's nervous, but that he's trusting you, feeling his shaking hand come to rest on your waist. The audible sound he makes- half a moan, half a gasp- when you finally brush your thumb over the soft skin at the tip of his ear.
You trace the long shell of his ear and watch his pretty eyes, deep red like velvet in the moonlight, flutter shut. He says your name softly, as close as you've ever heard him to prayer. You pinch his earlobe gently, and his hips roll forward involuntarily, the jut of his hipbone pressing against your thigh as he makes himself still. Heat flares low in your belly, but you tamp it down as quickly as possible- likewise, Astarion makes himself still against you. This isn't sex and won't become sex, you'd promised each other (though that's not to say that you won't explore this thoroughly during one of your hours-long lovemaking sessions. He is all about experimentation these days, after all).
You lay there, touching him in his most vulnerable place, with reverence and grace and occasionally disbelief that you could be here at all with this beautiful, horrible, ridiculous and wonderful man, that you could be trusted so completely. You take in his every shuddering breath, the flexing of his fingers in your shirt, the softness of his mouth when he presses his lips to yours and tells you he loves you. If you have your way, if he has his, if somehow your utterly insane lives hold together for a year or a decade or ten, it will always be like this.
1K notes
·
View notes
Can be read as a continuation of this
.・゜-: ✧ :-
It's been a few weeks, really, since the day he met his biological father.
The oversized hoodie drowned him, a perfect haven while he waits near the entrance to arkham asylum.
The whole week rushed by after the event. His mom, wonderful, black belt, kickass mom had fretted over him the whole time, messaging his therapist not long after and getting an appointment.
His dad had been clingy, giving him bear hugs left and right, it felt nice. Jazz hadn't let him out of her sight for one moment, always searching, always studying.
Man, he loved his family.
"Are you going to visit him?" The gruff voice of Batman asks, and danny shrieks, jumping away as he looks at the vigilante with wide eyes.
"Oh Ancients—! Don't scare me like that!" Danny scolds, hand over his chest and breathing hard.
He can feel the amusement wafting off of Batman. Or something.
Huffing, the child leans against the brickstone pillar holding the gate again.
"No," he ends up answering. "I'm not here to visit... him."
Batman listens quietly, simply standing next to him. He doesn't pressure nor demand anything. If danny thinks more of it, he might get a headache.
"My sister is an intern in Arkham, we're gonna have dinner with Harley and Ivy today." A shrug, and the wind lovingly pushes him.
"Good." The man states, he hesitates a moment before he stretches his arm out towards danny, opening his hand and showcasing the items.
First is a lollipop, famous for being handed over to children after being saved by the bat himself. Second is a pin, in the shape of Batman's signature bat, it had a red button on the other side however.
"It's an emergency alert, in case anything like this happens again." Is quickly explained and Danny takes them, if not a bit tense.
He is unused to the trust the man shows him despite how short their time was spent together. Danny wonders if the bat already snooped around.
"Thanks—"
"Danny!"
His head snaps to the gate opening, brightening up as Jazz runs through and hugs him.
"Jazz!" He eagerly hugs back, thank looks up at her.
"You gotta meet Bat—" He trails off when they turn to the empty spot next to the pair, wind rustling leaves just as he finished. "man..."
Damn batman.
Danny huffs and tugs at Jazz's jacket. "Nevermind then, c'mon let's get a nice present before we visit harley."
Simply bringing her up seems to have Jazz excited. "I still can't believe we're having dinner with THE Dr. Harleen Quinzel!!!"
"And her wife."
"aND THE Dr. Pamela Lillian Isley!!!"
Her enthusiasm is rubbing off on him, he grins, hooking up his arm around hers, and they're skipping towards town, laughing like maniacs.
1K notes
·
View notes