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otakuworks · 2 years

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𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 + 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎

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𝐈𝐍𝐁𝐎𝐗 & 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓

Maximum of 4 Characters per request.

Characters can be in different fandoms too.

GN!Reader by default unless you specified the gender.

If you are able to come up with a title with your request then feel free to suggest (I suck at making titles)

I'll try to write all characters in each fandom, but if I don't like the character I have the right to ignore it.

My inbox is always open for suggestions, memes or simply to chat. I'm down with it.

𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄

ANIME

Naruto Shippuden ⭐

Bleach

Fairytail ⭐

Inuyasha

Death Note ⭐

Attack On Titan ⭐

One Piece

Bungou Stray Dogs ⭐

Jujutsu Kaisen

Demon Slayer

BNHA/MHA

SPY x FAMILY

Haikyuu! ⭐

Hunter X Hunter ⭐

Assassination Classroom

Classroom of the Elites ⭐

Tokyo Revengers ⭐

High Rise Invasion

Owari no Seraph

Balance Unlimited

Dr. Stone

Toilet Bound Hanako

Black Clover ⭐

SK8 Infinity

Tokyo Ghoul

Code Geass

Vanitas no Carte

Blue Exorcist

Black Butler ⭐

Danganropa

Fruits Basket

The Seven Deadly Sins

Darling on the Franxx

Angel of Death ⭐

God of High School

Kakegurui

Yuri! On Ice

Vampire Knight

Noblesse

Howl's Moving Castle

Norn 9

Chainsaw Man

Blue Lock

Moriarty the Patriot ⭐

Record of Ragnarok 🌞

MANHWA

Father, I Don't Want to Get Married ⭐

Who Made Me A Princess ⭐

Into the Light Once Again ⭐

How to Get My Husband on my Side

The Villainess Is A Marionette ⭐

Death is the Only Ending for the Villainess ⭐

The Villainess Reverses the Hourglass

Roxana: The Way to Protect the Female Lead's Brother ⭐

Beware of the Villainess

Of All Things, I Have Become A Crow

Heart Throbbing Conqueror

Survive as the Hero's Wife

Under the Oak Tree ⭐

A Symbiotic Relationship Between A Black Panther and A Rabbit

Elixir of the Sun

Inso's Law

Wake Up, Warrior ⭐

I've Become the Wife of the Male Lead / Author of my Life

The Song of Theodor / The Lady and The Lion ⭐

I Became the Wife of the Monstrous Prince ⭐

Three Brothers / Kim Brothers

A Way to Protect the Lovable You ⭐

The Princess Imprints A Traitor / Revolutionary Princess Eve

My Husband Hides His Beauty

Lady Baby

The Young Miss I Serve Became A Young Master

Cinderella Wasn't Me

The Newlywed Diary of A Witch and A Dragon

Actually, I Was The Real One

Trash of the Count's Family ⭐

I Have Become The Hero's Rival

A Night With the Emperor

My Three Tyrant Brothers

Honey, I'm Going On A Strike

WEBTOON

Omniscient Reader

Unholy Blood ⭐

Tower of God

To You, Who Swallowed A Star

Lookism ⭐

Eleceed ⭐

The World After the Fall

Weak Hero

Jungle Juice

Teenage Mercenary ⭐

The Remarried Empress

Eaternal Nocturnal

Viral Hit / How To Fight ⭐

Study Group

Villain to Kill

Doom Breaker

Your Throne ⭐

Get Schooled

When Jasy Whistles

Academy's Undercover Professor

Like A Wind On A Dry Branch

Nice to Meet You

Seasons Of Blossom ⭐

Purple Hyacinth

See You in My 19th Life ⭐

My Gently Raised Beast

Men of The Harem

Secret Playlist

Shadow Bride

Mystic Prince / Prince of Myolyeong ⭐

VIDEO GAMES

Mystic Messenger

Genshin Impact ⭐

Twisted Wonderland

Tears of Themis ⭐

Obey Me ⭐

Wizardess Heart

Resident Evil

Detroit: Become Human

Ensemble Stars

Honkai: Star Rail ⭐

MISCELLANEOUS

Baldur's Gate 3

Wuthering Waves ☀️

Dream SMP

BTS

Harry Potter

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Star Wars ⭐

LOTR / The Hobbits

Hazbin Hotel ☀️

𝐘𝐄𝐒, 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄

HEADCANONS

ONE-SHOT

DRABBLE

SERIES ⭐

CROSSOVER ⭐

FLUFF

HURT to FLUFF ⭐

ANGST ⭐

SLIGHT SUGGESTIVE

AU / ALTERNATE UNIVERSE

PLATONIC RELATIONSHIP ⭐

𝐍𝐎, 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄

NSFW

TOXIC RELATIONSHIP

PEDOPHILE

EXTREME YANDERE

ABUSIVE THEMES

@otakuworks

#rules #anime #anime gif #webtoon #manhwa #navigation

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yourheartonfire · 3 years

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Drabble Master List Part Two

Welcome to the second part of the Drabble Master List, covering stand alone drabbles from

Main Hub is over here. Drabble Master List Part One is over here.

List continues below the break...

List currently goes from August 2021 back through April 2020. A work in progress, still filling in the older pieces!

“Visiting Hours”, civilian x villain x hero

"Dinner Bet", hero x villain

"Council of Villains", villains, civilian x villain, hero x villain

"A Good Death", hero x villain

"Cat and Mouse," hero x villain

"Flinch", criminal x detective

“Anima Mea”, civilian x villain

“No Permanent Marks”, hero x thief

“Anything for a Friend”, mercenary x friend, fantasy

“Territorial Disputes”, hero x villain, lol, fluff

“Pivot”, hero x villain

“Tea and No Sympathy”, hero x villain

“Pas de trois”, hero x villain x villain, lol

“What’s a Little Kidnapping Between Friends?”, hero x villain, lol, 3000+

“Pruning”, heroes and villains

“Supplicant”, thief, fantasy, vaguely dnd if you tilt your head

“Care”, hero x villain

“First Aid”, medic, angels

“Handoff”, spy x soldier

“Ink”, hero x villain

“Dagger to the Heart, Arrow to the Spleen”, hero x villain

“McGuffin”, protagonist x villain, protagonist and hero

“Teenage Dirtbags”, hero x villain, teens 1000±

“Touch Starved”, hero x villain, 1000+

“Capes and Masks”, civilian x villain

“What’s the Return Policy on This Hero?”, hero x villain

“Meeting of the Minds”, hero x villain

“My Eyes Are Up Here, Buddy”, hero x villain

“Suitable Revenge”, fantasy, hero x dark lord

“Court Etiquette”, fairy tale, fantasy, sisters

“Obvious Trap”, hero x villain

“Business and Pleasure”, hero x villain, spy v spy

“Playing Dead”, hero x villain, mage x general

“Friendly Advice”, villain x villain

“Bifrost Closed, Take Detour”, fantasy

“Photo Finish”, hero x villain

“Suggestions”, hero x villain

“Safe Driving”, fantasy

“Nowhere to Run To, Baby”, civilian x villain

“Touch Starved”, hero x villain, 1000+

“Observation, Patience”, detective

“In His Head”, hero x villain, 1000+

“Open ‘em Up”, evil hero

“Oracle”, space opera

“A Queen from the Sea”, pirates, queens, fantasy

“False Faces”, hero x villain, hero x other villain

“2am Pancakes”, hero and civilians, 1000+

“Starlight Burgers”, hero x villain, teens, 1000+

“Witches”, Halloween shorts

“Fae”, Halloween shorts

“Vampire”, Halloween shorts

“Werewolf”, Halloween shorts

“Mad Scientist”, Halloween shorts

“Getaways”, hero x villain

“Alter”, sci fi, sisters

“Not What It Looks Like”, civilian x villain, hero x villain

“Roomie Compatibility”, contemporary fantasy, ghosts

“Practical Female Armor”, hero x villain, princess

“Courtyard Fountain”, contemporary fantasy, undine

“The Infamous Hot Shot Cat Burglar”, thief x detective, 20,000+

“Making Right”, hero x villain

“Homewarming”, contemporary fantasy

“Vanishing Acts”, hero x villain, magician x fae

“Allies and Friends”, hero x villain

“Switching Sides”, hero x villain

“Non-Violent Takeover”, fantasy

“A Folly”, pirates

“Coaxing”, hero x villain

“Clinic”, medic x villain, civilian x villain

“Unmasked”, hero x villain

“And They Were Roommates”, hero x villain

“The Climb”, hero x thief, fantasy

“The Cave”, protagonist x guardian, fantasy

“Villainous Advice”, hero x villain

“Favors”, hero x villain

“Fancy Dress,” villain team-up

“The Hunt,” protagonist x fae

“Kind Neighbors,” protagonist x undine, contemporary fantasy

“Winter Temples,” paladin x thief, fantasy

“The Librarian,” it’s got a librarian baby, fantasy 500+

“The Glow Up,” hero x villain

“Ethics of Captivity,” scientist x mermaid

“Battle Training,” royal and soldier, fantasy

“Put a Ring on It,” thief x villain

“Monsters Ball”, hero x villain, cyberpunk

“Lies and Forgotten Things,” medic x villain

“Thoughtful Gifts,” hero x villain

“Big Magic,” dark academia, fantasy

“Taking the Hits”, hero x medic, 500+

#blog maintenance #blog navigation #not my fiction

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queen-of-the-bored · 4 years

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Rules

For starters, I will not write anything containing r*pe/noncon, excessive yandere, excessive gore/violence, p*dophila, or pregnancy.

Things like racism, homophobia, sexism, transphobia, etc. will not be tolerated.

This one should be pretty self explanatory; I’m an adult. I have a life outside of Tumblr just like all of you.

Anything 18+ will be tagged as such.

I don’t do ships. I do ‘x readers’.

Specify if you want headcanons, drabbles, or one shots.

[EDIT] The default gender for my x readers is female. However, if you don’t identify as female then let me know. I can write for male! reader, trans! reader, nb! reader.

[EDIT] I also write for chubby readers and POC readers.

Fandoms

Carmen Sandiego (2019 Netflix)

Jack and the Cuckoo Clock Heart (movie and book)

Teen Titans (‘03-‘06 cartoon series and comic book series)

Stranger Things

The Umbrella Academy (2020 Netflix)

Miraculous Ladybug

BNHA (anime only)

Death Note (anime only)

Lab Rats (DisneyXD)

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2012 cartoon series and 2014 movie)

Alice in Wonderland (2010/2016 movies)

Suicide Squad movies (2016/2021)

Birds of Prey (movie)

Batman: The Animated Series

The Incredibles (both movies)

Villain To Kill (WEBTOON)

Teenage Mercenary

and more, just ask.

Anyway, this has been a rocky introduction so it’ll be smooth sailing from here on out. This post is always subject to change but for now, I’m just happy to write and interact with all you cool people.

#writing #decreeds of a queen #reader insert #x reader #miraculous ladybug #jack and the the cuckoo clock heart #criminal minds #Gotham #marvel #dc #ultimate spider man #hamilton #beetlejuice #hairspray #teen titans

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wayhavnsfinest · 4 years

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Musical Madness

Pairing: Vexx x Traveler

I have no idea why but Vexx is so hard for me to write for. I’ve struggled to figure out what to name this little drabble. If you can think of a title please share. I will give you credit for the title. I hate this one.

Vexx has been many things in his life. Orphan, gang member, mercenary, now he’s a guard. Not just any guard, but the guard of the youngest Peg’asi. When he took the job; he figured princess duty would be a glorified babysitting gig. Easy stuff like escorting her to various lessons and engagements. He told himself that he wouldn’t get attached after all it’s just a job and jobs can end instantly. He’s learned that lesson many times over, which is why he now has a set of rules he carefully follows.

Rule 1- don’t get attached.

Rule 2- always have an exit strategy.

Rule 3- always carry a backup knife.

The list of rules goes on and one. He figured it would be easy to stick to those rules with his guard gig. Turns out, it’s not. He finds himself wanting to make the princess smile at every chance. He finds himself sneaking her out of the castle to go to parks and museums. All those carefully curated rules out the window, much like how they’re currently exiting the palace.

“I’m not sure why you’ve insisted on leaving this way.” He comments as he shimmies down the side of the palace with the princess.

“I saw it in an old human movie. This is how the teenagers used to sneak out of their parents’ house. I thought it would be fun to try.” She smiles at him and damn it, if he didn’t almost lose his grip. Her smile always leaves him breathless. Her smile isn’t perfect, it’s crooked with the left side going up slightly higher than the right, her eyes crinkle… shaking his head he focuses on finding footholds so he can scale the castle walls safely.

“We could have snuck out the back door that is also popular in those movies.” Vexx could quote most of those old human movies because she loved them so much. They would watch them whenever she was having a bad day, which unfortunately was more often than not lately. Her uncle was killed and her father was even more stressed out, causing Nerissa to be even busier; which left less time for his princess to spend with her sister. Finally reaching the ground, he holds out his arms for the princess to fall the remaining few feet into his arms. Hell if they’re going to act out an old movie, they’re going to do it right. Sensing what he is doing the princess falls gracefully into his arms.

“My hero” She giggles and kisses his cheek as he sets her down.

“Where do you want to go today?”

“Well, there’s this band….”

“No.”

“Vexx, Please!” She pouts and looks at him.

“If it was any other band, I would say yes. But their music is just SO bad.”

“You just have terrible taste in music.”

“I have excellent taste in music.”

“You have an old man’s taste in music.”

“Fine. We’ll go, but don’t say I didn’t warn you when we get there and the concert is cancelled because no one is there.” The comment got him a rude gesture from the princess’s right hand. The two of them leave the palace ground until they are far enough to hail a ride without being recognized.

The concert is loud and bright and crowded. Vexx has never felt older. He doesn’t understand how the princess enjoys this music so much. It’s just noise, it has no soul. He suffers through it for the sheer look of joy on his princess’ face.

The princess dances, spins and jumps in time with the music. She has never had so much fun before. This is her first concert, it’s even more special with Vexx there with her. The opening acts are even better than she expected. She has to do a double take when she sees the lead singer, he looks just like Vexx. She turns to look at Vexx, his reaction to the lead singer is priceless. She has never seen him look so annoyed before.

The concert ends and Vexx has never been more thrilled to leave a concert. The princess and him finally make it out of the crowded arena when Vexx hears someone running after them. He turns wielding his back up knife in his left hand pushing the princess behind him with the right.

“OH EM GEE!!!”

Several screaming girls come rushing toward him. Deciding they probably aren’t after the princess he puts away his knife and walks away with her.

“Carver Michaels!! Look at me!!”

“Who the fu-” Vexx turns around to see a large group of women surrounding him with holo cameras.

“Take a picture with me!”

“Sign my shirt!”

“Can I have your autograph?”

“I want a selfie!”

Vexx’s eyes practically bulge out of his head. The princess is unable to contain her laughter. She’s shaking trying to suppress it.

“I’m glad you find this hilarious.” He shoots her a look, then returns his gaze to the group of fans. “I’m sorry ladies, I’m not who you think I am.”

The fans don’t believe him and continue to pester him. Vexx makes a very graceless decision to grab the princess and take off running with her. The two of them weave through the crowds, losing the fans in the process.

Rounding the corner into an alleyway. He finally manages to get them to a place where they can stop to catch their breaths. Panting he looks over at the princess to see how she is holding up. She’s doubled over laughing.

“This is hands down the best night of my life.” She manages to get the words out between breaths of air.

Chalking it up to adrenaline Vexx grasps her face between his hands he kisses her hard and passionate. The princess leans into it and closes her eyes and surrenders herself to the kiss.

Slowly releasing her from the kiss, Vexx looks down at her before he can explain himself, she busts out in a fit of giggles.

“I love you Carver Michaels”

“You are incorrigible!” Throwing his hands up in the air he walks off to find a ride for the two of them back to the palace.

#a6 fanfic #andromeda six fanfic #andromeda six #andromeda six vexx #vexx x traveler #a6 vexx #vexx serif

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sunnydaleherald · 3 years

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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Friday, July 30

[Drabbles & Short Fiction]

Teenage Interference (Giles/Iris Flynn, Timeless xover, R) by DoctorLia, RedGold

Late Night (Giles/Iris Flynn, Timeless xover, R) by DoctorLia

Imagine Spike proposing to you (Spike/Reader, Not Rated) by multifandomfix

[Chaptered Fiction]

Slayer of Slayers Chapter 1 (Varipus pairings, PG-13) by TSPking1994

Noble Idiocy Chapter 1 (Angel/Buffy, NC-17) by calenlily

Thirty-ish Days (and Thirty-ish Years) Chapter 1 (Buffy/Giles, PG-13) by Dynapink

Clandestine Chapter 11 (Spike/OFC, R) by MJtheSlayer7

Innocence Chapter 16 (Buffy/Spike, R) by EllieRose101

You get what you need Chapter 2 (Angel/Rilet, NC-17) by immortal_katharina99

The Sky Under My Skin Chapter 29 (Faith/Tara, PG-13) by BuffyBot3000

sunnydale anonymous Chapter 7 (Buffy/Faith, PG-13) by bodytoflame

Mercenary Hearts Chapter 17 (Angel, Cordelia, R) by Califi62

Broken Bridges Chapter 20 (Buffy/Spike, R) by Dusty87

Pictures of You Chapter 63 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by kats_meow

To Live In The World Chapter 2 (Buffy/Faith, R) by IvorySteel92

Farewell My Love, Remember Me Chapter 19 (Angel/Buffy, R) by Janis70

Shadow Over Hellmouth Chapter 28 (Buffy/Tara, PG-13) by Tuxedo_Mark

Club Zero Chapter 4 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by MaggieLaFey

to hold off the lightning Chapter 2 (Buffy/Faith, PG-13) by cinnamonfiglatte

Bring Me To Life Chapter 50 (Ensemble, Not Rated) by Jean_theGuardian

Impression, Sunrise Chapter 8 (Buffy, Star Trek xover, G) by Energybeing

Willow Rosenberg and the Chamber of Secrets Chapter 4 (Willow, Harry Potter xover, PG-13) by zedpm

Monky Business Chapter 4 (Buffy/Spike, R) by Girlytek

The Hidden Truth Chapter 4 (Buffy/Spike, PG-13) by Roboticghost

[Images, Audio & Video]

Artwork: Summer of Giles art (Giles) by emmatheslayer

Artwork: In Rupert's eyes (Giles) by kvinnlig

Artwork:Spike sketch by thesunsetsandsheappears

Video: An Unholy Alliance | Spike - Buffy Club (James Marsters, Season 2 Episode 21, 22) by Sketching Greyhound

Fanvid: grace (Buffy/Spike) by btvstragic

Vector wallpaper based on Prophecy Girl (Buffy) by Alessia00Ma

[Reviews & Recaps]

Conversations with Dead People 1.2: Angel by f-f-podcast

Video: Buffy Review - 2x15 Phases by Reverse Angle

[Fandom Discussions]

Thoughts on Xander by herinsectreflection

I adore spike × anya × xander as a poly trio by snakeliciousbaby

Willow and Xander as vamps were very interesting to me... by confusedguytoo

Thoughts on loving flawed characters by girl4music

Bisexual erasure? by Moralsmatter21

Buffy and Spike by CrystalE333

[Articles, Interviews, and Other News]

CBR.com: Every Season Of Angel, Ranked According To IMDb

Graphic Policy: Preview: Buffy the Vampire Slayer Vol. 6

#btvs #Buffy The Vampire Slayer #buffy #ats #angel the series

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squidbatts · 5 years

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and you see (right through me)

Or: Fabian broods, Cathilda gives some advice, and Ragh has a chat

((a little fabragh drabble because i spent all day thinking about them and i just *clenches fist* love this ship a ridiculous amount))

{ao3}

There’s a lot going on right now. Fabian knows this. He knows that meeting his grandpapa has been a bit of a wash, that this forest is creepy as fuck, that they still barely know where Adaine is or how they’re going save her. He knows all of this.

It still doesn’t stop him from feeling the rough twist of jealousy in his stomach as he leans against the van’s hood, watching Ragh talk to the elf he hooked up with last night.

Fabian just doesn’t get it. The elf looks like a stiff wind could knock him over.

Ragh was in love with Dayne Blayde for a ridiculous amount of time and, despite Dayne being a eye-stealing douchebag with a soul that Fabian hopes will never rest, he was stacked. Ragh’s always been into muscular, powerful, strong men; charismatic and strapping bloodrush players rather than scrawny forest teens with weird elf voices and mysterious grapes.

He wonders if it’s the hair; though the hair is a different shade than he remembers Dayne’s being, Ragh could just like blonds. Plenty of people have blond hair, Fabian thinks, narrowing his eyes as the elf strokes Ragh’s arm. Fabian could even have blond hair. His hair is light enough to dye any color, if he wanted.

Not that he wants.

“Fabian, dear, you’re crushing your sandwich.” Cathilda say, interrupting his thoughts and pressing a soft hand against his. Fabian unclenches his hands, relaxes his jaw, and takes a bite of the delicious sandwich Cathilda has made for him.

“Thank you, Cathilda.” He says, mouth still a bit full. Cathilda tuts at him, so he finishes chewing and says, “Sorry.”

“You don’t need to apologize, dearie, just…” Cathilda trails off, humming thoughtfully. “Did you know, when your parents first met, they fought?”

“And mama took out papa’s eye so he proposed on the spot, yes, I’ve heard,” Fabian responds, voice flat. For various reasons, thinking about how both of his parents were strong and capable and amazing isn’t comforting right now.

“No, no, before that,” Cathilda corrects. Fabian raises an interested eyebrow and she continues, “They fought several times. In their first fight, your mother nearly took your father’s head off, but he managed to escape with his life and the sleeve of her coat.”

“Her sleeve? What did he want with that?”

“He said it was a trophy, took it everywhere and told stories of how he bested an Elven mercenary. Obviously, that kind of posturing caught your mother’s attention so they kept on finding and fighting each other. He’d always say he hated her, but, well... Your father was a great many things, but subtle certainly wasn’t one of them. His face whenever he saw her ship coming for us…” Cathilda sighs, then shakes her head as though to clear the memory away. “You are a great deal like your father, Fabian.”

“... Thank you, Cathilda,” Fabian says, something in his chest twisting. Cathilda chuckles, gentle, chiding. When Fabian starts to protest, she just pats his leg.

“That wasn’t a compliment.” She says, smiling nonetheless. “I’ll tell you what I told him, dear. No one can read your mind. If you want someone to notice you, for whatever reason, you have to talk to them.”

“I- what? What are you talking about?”

“Call it maid’s intuition,” She offers, beginning to walk away. Fabian stands fully, alarmed.

“Is that something Maids have? Cathilda! You can’t just tell me a new Maid fact and leave!” Fabian sighs as Cathilda purposefully ignores him, joining Sandralynn in talking to some of the older elves. He goes to lean back on the hood and nearly jumps right back off when he turns to see that Ragh��s joined him on the hood. “Christ, where did you come from?”

“I was just over there,” Ragh says, gesturing vaguely towards the teenage elves, all of whom are now spinning with silks and making a vague but beautiful humming noise. Fabian makes a noise that sounds startlingly close to a growl, completely involuntarily.

“Yes, with my cousin.”

“Oh, bro, if it weird that it’s your cousin? If it makes you feel any better, I’m not going to see him again,” Ragh says, throwing a look over his shoulder at the other teens. “I didn’t ask for his number or anything, not that they have phone numbers here, but-”

Fabian falters in his annoyance. “You don’t want to see him again?”

“Yeah, no. It was fun for one night, I guess, but he was a little... Weird about it.” Ragh makes a face and crosses his arms tight against his chest. There’s a wrinkle in his brow betraying the stress held there, and for a wild moment, Fabian wishes he could reach up and smooth it out.

“Oh. I had thought that blonds were your type.” Fabian explains.

“I don’t know,” Ragh shrugs. He worries his top lip with one of his tusks as he runs a hand through his hair. “I haven’t put a lot of thought into what ’my type’ is. I’m still getting used to, like, being allowed to be into guys. I’m just trying to figure stuff out, you know?”

Something in Fabian’s chest twists, aches. He isn’t sure who he is right now; he doesn’t know if he’s still the same Fabian Aramais Seacaster, Son of Bill Seacaster, that he was when this journey started, if he ever truly filled the mold that he and his father had cast, if it even matters either way. He nods, clears his suddenly tight throat. “I get that.”

Ragh grins at Fabian, gently punching his arm. “I knew you would, dude.”

As Ragh settles onto the van, his shoulder resting against Fabian’s, as Fabian leans into it and something under his ribcage feels full to bursting, Fabian thinks that maybe all the swirling questions in his head matter a little less. He’s Fabian Seacaster, sophomore, on a maybe-doomed trip with friends who trust and support him against all odds, and maybe that’s all he needs to be right now.

#fantasy high #fantasy high live #fabragh #fabian seacaster #ragh barkrock #one shot

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cynical-gamer-media · 5 years

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Only Family Left

This drabble is a gift for @bae-leth, whom I asked what to write and they replied Bylad taking a hit for Jeralt/angst between the two!

Jeralt is a skilled fighter one could not deny that. But one would have to be a fool to not see him struggling against a swarm of bandits.

Laboured breathing heaved from his chest as he continued to swing his broadsword against those that came near him. He let out a yelp when he felt an arrow graze his unprotected shoulder, yet he managed to block an axe from coming down on him. Curses how many of these bandits were there!? He was aware that there is quite a hefty bounty on his head and his mercenary band, but still...!

In his focussed yet tired state he failed to notice a thief rush up from behind him with dagger in hand.

“Father, look out!”

When Jeralt turned around he knew it would be too late to block the blow. But instead of the sight of the thief digging his dagger into his gut Jeralt saw a sight that no father should ever see or experience.

His teenage son, Byleth, stood in front of his line of sight. From his towering height Jeralt noticed how Byleth was clutching the sharp part of the dagger that had dug into his stomach. Flabbergast could be seen etched on the thief’s face. Blood could be seen dripping on the earth.

Byleth’s blood... His son’s blood.

Rage engulfed the mercenary, a fire so powerful and ominous that the remaining bandits trembled and took a few steps back. With a speed that should not be possible for a man of his build Jeralt leapt at the thief and lopped his head off. Not a second after he rushed after another bandit and stabbed him through the stomach. It was as if Jeralt was possessed by a demon that felt no exhaustion as he mowed down the remaining bandits. The three that remained screamed and retreated from the monster that they had unleashed.

Jeralt took a few steps to pursue them, only to come to an immediate halt when he heard his son’s moaning. In a snap of a finger the feral beast vanquished to be replaced with a concerned father. Quickly Jeralt rushed to his now fallen son to see to his wound. Byleth looked up at his father and through the agony managed to let out a smile to assure his father that he was fine.

“What were you thinking!?” Jeralt admonished as he undid his pouch to bring out the herbs and bandage rolls to treat the wound. “You could have been killed!”

Blue eyes narrowed sternly; even as a teenager Byleth always looked too austere. “That thief was about to stab you! I wasn’t going to stand and let you take the hit!”

“I can handle an injury from a dagger,” Jeralt scoffed as he rubbed the wound with the herb ointment. Byleth grimaced at the stinging sensation. “That’s what you get for being stupid.”

“How am I to become a mercenary when my father is dead!?” Byleth shot defensively with a snarl.

“I already loss my wife! I can’t lose you too!”

Silence. Jeralt’s composure weakened as he felt tears stinging his eyes. Byleth’s previously defensive stand diminished to be replaced with a softened expression of remorse. Jeralt never was one to be sentimental... but the idea of losing his son, his only family-

“You’re all that I have left, Byleth,” Jeralt spoke, cursing at how hoarse he came across. He should be strong for his son, yet now he was crying. “I can’t lose you.”

“Father...” Byleth uttered quietly. The teenager lowered his head in shame for his attitude from before. “I... You’re the only family I know and have...”

Jeralt rubbed his tears aside and eyed the usually solemn looking Byleth with sorrow. The two of them only have each other. Yes the two had the band of mercenaries... but that isn’t what family is. After Jeralt finished applying the ointment and bandage wrap he engulfed his son into a hug. He could hear Byleth crying against him as he returned the hug. They stood in this hug for what felt like forever, as if this was the last movement between them. Both of them allowed the tears to run free.

Jeralt will always be there for Byleth, as he knows his son will always be there for him...

#Fire Emblem #Fire Emblem: Three Houses #FE16 #FE3H #Jeralt #Byleth #Text #My Text #Drabble #Writing

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ao3-spideypool · 6 years

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Angel Of The Morning

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2RT7iVF

by DarkSaori

“— Isso aqui é uma coletânea de drabbles onde eu, Wade, cuido do Petey com todo amor e sofro de violência doméstica a cada dez minutos. — Você diz isso como se não merecesse apanhar, não é mesmo, amorzinho? — Ah, Petey, você é tão carinhoso. Eu só estava explicando como as coisas funcionam no nosso lar. — Explicando? Explicando para quem? — Para eles! — Eles quem? Wade, é sério, você está me assustando. — Eu só estou falando com o leitores, quebrando a quarta parede. — Eu vou quebrar a parede em cima de você! Que ideia é essa de deixar esse unicórnio em cima da nossa cama? — Ah, ele tem ciúme do meu unicórnio, eu sou tão amado! — Cala a boca e tira logo isso daí, senão... — É melhor eu ir lá. Aproveitem as histórias e depois me digam se não é verdade... Espero estar vivo para ler os reviews! E agora... Vem aqui, vem, pequeno! Hmmm... Esforço Máximo!”

Words: 709, Chapters: 1/10, Language: Português brasileiro

Fandoms: Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), Deadpool (2016) RPF

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage

Categories: M/M

Characters: Peter Parker, Wade Wilson

Relationships: Peter Parker/Wade Wilson

Additional Tags: Spideypool - Freeform, Mercenary Wade Wilson, Love, Teenage Peter Parker

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2RT7iVF

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #spideypool

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Ok, gotta tell you: a parenting drabble/one shot written by you with Cullen and Shepard would be hilarious and priceless xDDD

You (and @kagetsukai) are the best/worst influences :P I got incredibly carried away, but here it is!

Sunday Lunch

Shepard and Cullen play host to their daughter’s new boyfriend. It goes, predictably, terribly.

2989 words, Cullen x Shepard (also: Baby!ShepRutherford x Baby!FenHawke), featuring fluff, teenage angst, questionable parenting, and a hint of NSFW at the end.

“I refuse. I categorically refuse, Moll.”

Shepard sighed, abandoning her dough to face her pouting husband. Many things about Cullen had softened over the years; his clipped accent had surrendered to its broad Fereldan roots, his formerly rigid hair had been overrun by curls, and his once-toned abdomen had tragically lost its war against pastries - but his stubbornness had remained, hard and unyielding. She would have preferred he kept the abs. “You’re getting worked up over nothing.”

“She is sixteen,” Cullen huffed. “She is too young to be involved with anyone - least of all with him.”

“He’s just coming to visit for a few days; they aren’t getting married.”

“I know they will not get married; they are just going to— to fraternise. Is that what you want? Our future grandchild, the Hawke?”

Shepard bit her lip, trying her best not to laugh at her husband’s petulance. “If that’s what you’re concerned about, I gave her The Talk last year.” Cullen huffed again, his weathered brow wrinkling further as he glowered out the kitchen window. “Does this have something to do with the Hawke family being full of mages?”

“It has something to do with the Hawke family being full of Hawkes.”

“Maybe Marian’s the black sheep; Bethany turned out alright. And Fenris is pretty level-headed.”

He looked towards her once more, one eyebrow arching in scepticism. “He used to rip out people’s hearts.”

“Yeah, he’s really cool,” Shepard said, unable to keep the dreamy lilt out of her voice. “Kinda hot, actually. Pity Hawke got there first.”

“Now you are just trying to provoke me,” he grumbled, though there was a twinkle of humour in his eyes. “Why are you being so calm about this?”

“Because, my lion, I have a plan.”

“Indeed?” Cullen asked, the corner of his mouth twitching upwards. “What do you suggest?”

“There’s no point in forbidding it; that’ll only make them want each other more. We’ll have to scare him away. I propose a very dignified Sunday lunch - during which I show him that, whilst his dad might be able to rip out hearts, Cassie’s mom can turn grown men to dust.” To prove her point she picked up her rolling pin, bringing it down against the kitchen counter with such force the wood splintered. “Any questions?”

“One,” he said, placing his hands on her waist as he smiled properly for the first time that afternoon. “Have I told you I love you today?”

“Only twice,” she grinned, pushing onto her tiptoes to kiss him. “You’re slacking.”

- - - - -

At the age of twelve Mal Hawke’s heart had been captured by a cascade of golden curls - his breath stolen by a fervent smile stretching freckled cheeks - and he hadn’t looked away since. It had taken two years for him to speak to Cassie without stuttering, another three to kiss her, and sixth months for his mother to stop laughing about it, but through it all he’d been unwavering in the conviction he would marry her one day.

His parents were less convinced. When Cassie’s letter arrived it took two weeks to convince his father it wasn’t a trap; a further two were spent persuading him not to accompany him to South Reach. When Mal eventually departed, his mother gave him a new sword as a parting gift, and bade him goodbye with the reminder that if Curly gives you trouble tell him I’ll kick his ass - and, like a fool, he ignored her, believing with youthful naivety the former Commander would soften on seeing Mal’s love for his youngest daughter. He spent his trip south scouring through her letters, committing facts on her family to memory; that her twin sisters could be differentiated by a cluster of freckles at Rory’s left eye, and that it was best to address both her parents as Commander, and not to question who was the senior officer. He’d even acquired a potted Prophet’s Laurel for David, who at thirteen years old was already an avid botanist, abandoning the family trade of hitting things for a peaceful life amongst dirt.

And his parents had been right to prepare him for Cassie’s father, who greeted him at the door with a glare and a handshake that almost broke his fingers. But they’d neglected to warn him about her mother.

“Moral of the story,” Commander Shepard said cheerfully, wrapping up her fifth consecutive tale of bloodshed with an unsettling smile and a manic glint in her eyes. “If you’re trying to stay incognito, don’t punch someone so hard you actually decapitate them. I ruined the evening and a perfectly good dress. Anyone for seconds?”

Mal glanced down at his barely-touched plate of food, his stomach churning as the congealing gravy turned to rivers of blood in his mind. “No, thank you,” he said as he pushed his plate to one side, offering Shepard a smile that was more like a grimace.

“You’ve hardly eaten a thing,” Shepard said, her voice sincere and brow puckered with concern. “Are you feeling alright?”

“Probably not, because you keep talking about decapitating people,” Cassie grumbled.

“He asked!”

He hadn’t asked; he’d merely enquired if she’d ever visited Starkhaven, after which she’d launched into a tenuous tangent about the time she’d attended a masque hosted by the Prince of Starkhaven. After an entire meal of such stories, he was beginning to suspect she’d never been to an event and not killed someone.

“Tell a nicer story, Ma,” Nova said, winking at Mal from across the table.

“Yeah,” Rory agreed. “Tell him how you and Da met.”

Nova pressed her lips together to stifle laughter as Rory nudged her indiscreetly, and with a sinking feeling Mal began to suspect the twins were setting him up. “An excellent suggestion,” Shepard nodded. “It was just outside Kirkwall, actually - right after I destroyed an entire race of killer machines, but that’s a different story. Cullen had been cornered by a band of Tal-Vashoth; they’d already killed the other Templars, but Cullen was still going strong.” She placed a hand on her husband’s arm, a soft smile blossoming across her face as she regarded her partner; it would have been romantic, if Commander Rutherford wasn’t silently glaring at Mal - as he had been for the past forty minutes. “Cullen is very strong,” she said emphatically, her smile tightening as she looked back at Mal. “He’d already killed four Tal-Vashoth by the time I arrived, but they had him pinned down. Luckily, the eight remaining weren’t much of a challenge for me. Have you ever fought a Qunari, Mal?”

She knew full well he hadn’t, but he found the courage somewhere inside himself to talk about a person who had. “No, but I know they’re tough. My mother says defeating the Arishok was the toughest battle she ever fought.”

“Oh, yeah; I remember reading about that. Something about her running a figure of eight around two pillars whilst chugging health potions.”

“Ma!”

Shepard raised her hands in surrender as footsteps sounded just outside the room; David burst through the kitchen door, Prophet’s Laurel tucked under his arm and a wide grin on his face. “Bull’s here!”

Mal didn’t know who Bull was, but judging by Cassie’s expression he didn’t want to find out; her eyes narrowed to slits as she glared murderously at her mother. “You didn’t. Ma, you promised—”

“Oh, look; it’s The Iron Bull!” Shepard exclaimed, pushing up from her seat to greet their new guest. “Feared mercenary leader of Bull’s Chargers!”

Mal swivelled in his seat, the colour rapidly draining from his face as his eyes landed on the man she addressed; a heavily-armed, war-beaten Qunari took up the entire doorway, his one eye scanning the room as if scoping it for enemies. “Commanders. Kids. Hope you don’t mind me dropping by.” His gaze landed on Mal, and his eye narrowed infinitesimally. “You’re new,” he noted; with two strides he closed the distance between them, pulling out the chair next to him and sitting down heavily. “Finished with this?” he asked, grabbing a chicken leg from Mal’s plate before he’d even answered and stripping it to the bone in one bite. “Killing people always works up my appetite.”

“What have you been killing today, Bull?”

Every fibre in Mal’s being was itching to run, far away from Cassie’s homicidal mother and terrifying family friend; it was only Cassie’s hand on his under the table that kept him rooted in the situation, and stopped him from making a break for it through the kitchen window. “You said you wouldn’t do this!” Cassie yelped, her hand tightening around Mal’s.

“Do what?” Shepard asked, her voice so innocent Mal very nearly believed her. “I think it’s nice to have friends drop by unexpectedly.”

“Do you really think I’m stupid enough to buy—”

“I was in the area,” Bull shrugged, leaning in far too close to Mal as he scooped a dumpling off his plate. “Top secret mission for the Divine. You know how it goes.”

“I don’t believe you. Da, please—”

Cassie’s appeal to her still-glaring father was cut off at the sound of more footsteps, and her eyes flashed as she scowled at her mother once more. “Who’s that?” she demanded, but Shepard merely shrugged. “Who is it?”

“I actually have no idea; I’m just as intrigued as you,” Shepard said, her eyes lighting up in the next moment as she looked over Mal’s head at their latest visitor. “Seeker Cassandra Pentaghast!” Mal knew that name; he turned in his seat once more to face the woman who’d threatened his uncle Varric a lifetime ago, and though twenty years had elapsed since then she looked just as formidable as he’d imagined. “Right Hand of the Divine, Hero of Orlais, dragonslayer and all-round badass! What a lovely surprise!”

“I hope you do not mind me dropping in,” the Seeker said, her sharp jawline flexing as her gaze fell on Mal. “I am on… important business,” she offered, much less believably than the Qunari. “For the Chantry.”

“Perfect,” Cassie threw her hands up in exasperation. “Who’s going to turn up next; Divine fucking Victoria?!”

Commander Rutherford finally spoke out at his daughter’s outburst, his glare directed away from Mal for a glorious moment of respite. “Cassiopeia Shepard-Rutherford! Language!”

“Ma says it all the time!”

“In my defence, I try really hard not to,” Shepard said. “Cassandra - would you like some chicken?”

“Maker, what is wrong with all of you?!” Cassie exclaimed, furiously pushing up from her seat - although at five foot tall, standing hardly made her seem more threatening.

“There is nothing wrong with me,” Commander Rutherford bristled, eyes boring into Mal’s in a way which sent a shiver down his spine. “All I wish to know is why a man of nearly twenty is consorting with a child.”

“I’m not a child!” she protested. “I’m almost seventeen!”

“And I’ve actually only just turned eighteen—”

“Are there no eighteen-year-olds in the Free Marches?” he demanded. “Is there something wrong with women your own age?”

“We’re women his own age,” Rory pointed out as her twin fell apart in silent laughter. “What are you saying about us, Mal?”

“I hate you all!” Cassie screeched. “I’m quitting this family and becoming a Hawke!”

And with that she turned on her heel, storming from the kitchen and slamming the door behind her with such force the whole room seemed to shake. And following her to her bedroom would undoubtedly have him thrown out of their house, but the alternative - staying around the dinner table and quite possibly becoming the next course of their meal - seemed like an even worse idea.

“Oh, dear,” Commander Shepard sighed, shooting Mal a sympathetic smile. “That’s the Shepard women for you; an unstable bunch, the lot of us. Best steer clear.” She stood once more, busying herself with clearing the plates from the table and, once she was done, pulling a covered tray off the windowsill. “Would anyone like dessert?” she asked. “I made blood orange loaf cake.”

“That depends,” The Iron Bull grinned, leaning back on his chair and winking at Mal. “Did you use real blood?”

“No,” Shepard smirked back. “But I can probably find you some, if you need it.”

- - - - -

“I think we went too far today.”

Cullen glanced up from his book as his wife readied herself for bed, her silver-streaked curls free from her ever-present braid as she scrubbed the remnants of makeup from her face. And, loathe though he was to admit it, he agreed with her, so much so that guilt had prevented him from reading even a line of his novel. “It will get rid of the Hawke boy,” he told her, attempting to reassure himself as much as her. “That’s all that matters.”

“He didn’t seem very… Hawkeish.” With a sigh she flopped down next to him on their bed, propping her chin on his shoulder as he placed his book to one side. “He actually seemed like a good kid. I swear the last time we saw him he was trying to beat up a tree.”

“I think that was Hunter; he’s the older one.”

“She called one of her kids Hunter Hawke?” Shepard asked, scrunching up her nose in derision, and Cullen shrugged.

“You named all of ours after planets.”

“For the thousandth time - they aren’t planets,” she bristled - completely predictably - at his teasing. “A nova is an astronomical event, an aurora is a light display—”

“I know, Moll,” he chuckled, cutting off her grumblings with a kiss to her temple; she made a disgruntled noise but yielded to him as he pulled her closer, one arm stretching out across his chest.

“Plus, Mal is literally Orlesian for ‘bad’. Who names their baby ‘bad’?”

“Whilst I do agree, Malcolm was her father’s name.”

“Oh,” she mumbled, wincing slightly. “Well, now I definitely feel mal.”

Cullen let out a splutter of laughter, and she smiled up at him. “I suppose we may have gotten carried away,” he conceded. “We were a little harsh on him.”

“We put the fear of God into the kid. We were a lot harsh on him.” She sighed again as she absentmindedly weaved her fingers through his chest hair. “By the way - inviting Cassandra? A stroke of evil genius; I’m very proud of you.”

Cullen frowned. “I didn’t invite her; I assumed you did.” Shepard shook her head. “Hmm. She must have heard about it from Bull.”

“Or she has a sixth sense for protecting her namesake.”

Their bedroom door creaked open, and they both groaned at the sight of an empty doorway, knowing full well what it heralded; Mairyn lept onto their bed, wedging herself firmly between Cullen and Shepard with a contented bark. Mairyn was still little more than a puppy, Calenhad having died of old age some time ago and Shepard only just recovered enough from the loss to agree to another; whereas Calenhad had quickly grasped the concept of personal space, Mairyn favoured being as close to her masters as possible at all times. Cullen hoped it would be correctable with training; Shepard, on the other hand, firmly believed the dog was wilfully ignoring their commands. “Ugh, you’re such a third wheel,” Shepard grumbled, half-heartedly trying to push the dog off of her; she merely barked again and planted an enthusiastic lick on Shepard’s cheek.

“What do you think, pup?” Cullen asked, scratching Mairyn behind the ears. “Were we too mean to the boy?”

Mairyn whined, fixing Cullen with a look so reproachful he almost left to beg Mal’s forgiveness there and then. “I guess that answers that,” Shepard mumbled. “We should apologise. Tomorrow.”

“I agree,” Cullen said, and then to Mairyn; “go keep Cassie company. If she tries to run away in the night, let us know.”

“And if Mal tries to sneak into her room - go for the balls.”

“He can go into her room to console her,” Cullen clarified the command. “But anything inappropriate - then yes, go for the balls.”

Mairyn barked in confirmation, launching herself off the bed and then, tail wagging, stalking towards Cassie’s room. Shepard stood to close the door, blowing out the candles in their room before returning to their bed; he expected her to curl up next to him but instead she slung one leg across his waist, and even in the darkness he could still make out her mischievous expression as she straddled him. She leaned in to kiss him, her lips treading the first steps of a dance they were both experts in now; with practiced hands his fingers teased along her waistband, rocking her hips back and forth with just enough pressure to make her moan.

“I still think it is a mistake for them to be involved,” he muttered against her lips, needing the final word before his mind became too fogged by her to think rationally.

“Maybe,” she agreed, her talented mouth trailing lower now, pressing soft kisses to almost-faded scars across his shoulders and chest. “But maybe we need to let her make her own mistakes.” She paused and looked up at him again, her face suddenly fierce. “Although if one of the twins shows up with Hunter, I reserve the right to kill him.”

“What if Hawke comes after us?”

Shepard smirked, leaning back to pull off her shirt; as the garment fluttered to the floor she sparked up a soft mass effect field around her, glowing blue and ethereal and beautiful in the moonlight. “I’m fairly certain I can take her.”

Cullen chuckled, the force of it rumbling through Shepard as she sat astride him, and it felt like the perfect embodiment of their marriage; firstly that it was never boring, and secondly that they laughed. “So am I, my love,” he told her, before leaning in to kiss her again.

#commander shepard #cullen rutherford #dragon age #mass effect #crossover #my writing #cullen and shep get carried away being terrible #i had to add a third act to redeem them #bull and cass join in #also shep talks shit about hawke hahaha #join me in crossover hell #machatnoir

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thisweekingundamwing · 7 years

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TWIGW: November 25 - December 2

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Please please send love to all the amazing creators. Comments are like fandom food so keep our creators inspired and well fed!

Thank you all for all your wonderful creations.

-Mod Maeve

Please don’t forget to check the warnings!

Fanfiction:

@amberlyinviolet , yourbloodlikewine

In This Light Chapter 11

Duo spent the last semester working in his older brother's coffee shop. He's resigned himself to a boring spring when a stranger appears, shaking up his entire life.Eli left home last fall, choosing to spend the last six months living out of his van on his travels from the Midwest to the East Coast. By the time he arrives at Ink's, the novelty of traveling alone has started to wear off. Still, the last thing he's expecting is to meet someone who's going to change all that for him.

Duo Maxwell/Original Male Character(s)Trowa Barton/Original Male Character(s)Solo Maxwell/Original Male Character

Rape/Non-Con, child abuse mention, Sexual Assault Mention, homophobic parents, Re-Written Characters, Drug Use, Violence, off screen murder, gratuitous author indulgence

@anaranesindanarie

Death Unspeaking Chapter 8

What happens when a Gundam Pilot is mute? What happens when the other Pilots look down at him because of it? Will he overcome the odds or will the odds overcome him? For Manny who encouraged me to work on this.

Trowa Barton/Duo Maxwell

Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage

@claraxbarton

Cocktail Friday: Sunset

Response to the Cocktail Friday prompt on Tumblr.

1x2

One Night in Spain

Years after the war, Wufei reconnects with an old acquaintance.(Is this seriously almost the same summary that I used for Kangofu-CB's birthday fic????)For an amazing, talented, generous and wonderful friend.

Chang Wufei/Duo Maxwell, Trowa Barton/Relena Peacecraft

drakanyst

g.h.o.s.t. Chapter 2

It started as some fun with equations, patching and brainstorming on an idea that had been scrapped by the gundam scientists before completion. Now, the project has taken on a life of its own. For a brief period, the five former Gundam pilots enjoy the fruits of what proves to be a powerful training platform. When the virtual reality interface is shared with a limited run of Preventers recruits, a domino effect begins that nobody is ready for. One braided adrenaline junky is caught in the middle of it, looking for answers to questions that come at a price. What is happening with the isolated program Yukio? And why do the riots and mass murders blossoming all over L3 mirror a VR instance? Is the platform emulating the life it is witnessing, vice versa.. or something else entirely?

Graphic Depictions Of Violence

TBA - Relationship

@duointherain

Not Quite Single Chapter 6

It's nearly a hundred years after the wars. Tech has kept all the boys healthy and young. While on a salvage mission, Duo recovers Steve Rogers. James Barnes has been Heero's colleague for over twenty years. There are a lot of misunderstandings. The fork in chapter two made me laugh. :)

Duo Maxwell/Heero YuyJames "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Graphic Depictions Of Violence

IsolaVirtuosa

Unlikely Office Romances

Dr. Heero Yuy, Preventers forensics expert, can’t seem to get over his crush on his former wartime comrade Agent Duo Maxwell. Duo can’t seem to stand the sight of him… and yet…?

Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy

@kangofu-cb

Don't You Know

Cop!Duo meets SpecialAgent!Wufei in this fluffy rom-com.

Chang Wufei/Duo Maxwell

lil_1337

Gundam Wing Month - 2017

A collection of drabbles and short fics posted one a day for the month of November in celebration of Gundam Wing Month.

Trowa Barton/Quatre Raberba Winner, Chang Wufei/Relena Peacecraft, Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy

luvsanime02

How Far to Fall

Trowa surprises Relena with a picnic. Written for the December 1st Cocktail Party prompt

Trowa Barton/Relena Peacecraft

Tangled Web of Natural Oddities Chapter 10

Unnatural NovemberSummaryOne town, and a whole tangled web of supernatural beings. It's not surprising that people come to expect the unexpected there.

Alternate Universe - Supernatural ElementsLanguageHumorVampiresShapeshiftingGhostsMythical Beings & CreaturesWerewolves

Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy, Trowa Barton/Relena Peacecraft, Dorothy Catalonia/Lady Une, Catherine Bloom/Hilde Schbeiker, Chang Wufei/Long Meilan/Sally Po, Zechs Merquise/Lucrezia Noin

Hot Toddies and Cold Nights

Trowa's making some toddies, and knows that he won't be alone for long. Cocktail Friday

Engage Chapter 6

The time has come for all of their plans to finally start being put into motion.This is the eighth story in Navigation, a fem!Heero series.

Canon-Typical Violence, Minor Character Death

Maldoror_Chant

Freeport Chapter 13

Freeport colony: a notorious den of pirates, smugglers and thieves. Wufei persuades one of its denizens, his one-time ally Duo, to help him catch a killer hiding there. Agent Chang thinks he knows what to expect from this case, from Freeport and from Duo Maxwell. He couldn't be more wrong.

socio-politics with violence and hot guys, Blood and Violence, no EW, Slow Burn

Chang Wufei/Duo Maxwell

The Source of All Things Chapter 13

Center, a planet where magic and technology blend. Or more accurately, fight tooth and nail. A planet of Sources, holes in our boring dimension letting through arcane power, chaos and pseudo-deities. In this hot-house of myths and very real dangers, Trowa and Quatre find a mysterious man at the end of a shamanic voyage. Portents suggest this Heero Yuy is crucial to Center’s survival. He’s important enough to have some interesting enemies after him, at any rate: a devious killer and thief called ‘Shinigami’, and a very irate Dragon. Beyond them looms an even greater threat. Indeed, the greatest of them all.(Alternative Universe, far-flung future sci-fi/fantasy. There are elements from the anime that exist here, albeit in very different forms; Gundam mechas, Zero, and lovely G-boys for instance. They are perhaps a universal constant we are not yet aware of. This fic was original started over a decade ago. It has been heavily rewritten and should now be eventually finished)

3x4, 2x5, 1x2x5

Graphic Depictions Of Violence

The Manwell (Manniness)

Tomb Raiders Chapter 28

Trowa Barton was an orphan raised by South African mercenaries. Duo Maxwell was the son of a British lord. Not only were these two teenage boys destined to fall in love, but they were destined to save the world. Tomb raider style.AU 2x3x2 YAOI Duo/TrowaWarnings: Alternate universe fic, language, shounen ai, yaoi (male/male sex), angst, character death, reference to torturePromises: No non-consensual or underage sex!! None of the pilots will die!! Cross my heart...Notes: Very, very loosely based on the movie “Lara Croft: Tomb Raider” and, just like in the movie, no actual tombs are raided in this story. Heh. (^_~)v

Trowa Barton/Duo Maxwell

@ransomedbard

Arbiter Chapter 2

After an accident in space, Duo learns that he cannot permanently die - but every resurrection comes at a terrible cost for those around him. As he learns the extent of his powers, he struggles with the temptation to misuse them, and to find meaning in his devastating ‘gift’. His secret drives him away from the other pilots, even as he comes to realize his own loneliness and need for their friendship.

Resurrection, Suicidal Thoughts, Violence of the bullets and blood variety

Shinohoshi13

By Demons Be Driven Chapter 2

For years she struggled to live, burdened by a long-forgotten past, an unclear present, and a non-existent future. War consumes her life, forcing her to live as if every day is her last. Fate has seen fit to gift her with unnatural abilities far beyond the normal human capacity. With those abilities, she leads a daily game of tag, putting her life on the line over and over again. Will a chance meeting with a young man give this tired young woman the will to keep fighting? And with the war escalating higher and higher, will she have the time to find out who, and what, she really is?

OCx05; slight implied 01x02, 03x04, 06x13; one-sided Rx01

Relena bashing, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Adult Content, Crude Humor, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Strong Language, Torture, Violence, Psychological Horror, Magical Realism

StarLove18

Cuddle

Sometimes, what we fight for can bring peace. Peace also has a way of creating stress.

Trowa Barton & Chang Wufei & Duo Maxwell & Quatre Raberba Winner & Heero Yuy

Implied/Referenced Drug Use, My First Work in This Fandom

@vegalume

Collide - the teaser

This is the first in a series of small ficlets that will lead up to the full story.The ficlets take place on an alternate timeline that parallels some of the most important events of the series, beginning shortly after Heero is first sent to Earth. They focus on the relationship between Treize and Heero.Tags for the entire 'Collide' Series. See the notes for warnings specific to that part.

Treize Khushrenada/Heero Yuy

Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage, Alternate Timeline, possible parallel universe?, Angst, Death, Blood, Suicide Attempts, Romance, Eventual Smut, Humor

Collide - the first ficlet

This is the second in a series of small ficlets that will lead up to the full story.The ficlets take place on an alternate timeline that parallels some of the most important events of the series, beginning shortly after Heero is first sent to Earth. They focus on the relationship between Treize and Heero. The ficlets may appear disjointed (which is why they're not part of the main story). Tags for the entire 'Collide' Series. See the notes for warnings specific to that part.

Collide - The Second Ficlet

This is the third in a series of small ficlets that will lead up to the full story.The ficlets take place on an alternate timeline that parallels some of the most important events of the series, beginning shortly after Heero is first sent to Earth. They focus on the relationship between Treize and Heero. Tags for the entire 'Collide' Series. See the notes for warnings specific to that part.

Collide - The Third Ficlet

This is the fourth in a series of small ficlets that will lead up to the full story.The ficlets take place on an alternate timeline that parallels some of the most important events of the series, beginning shortly after Heero is first sent to Earth. They focus on the relationship between Treize and Heero. The ficlets may appear disjointed (which is why they're not part of the main story). Tags for the entire 'Collide' Series. See the notes for warnings specific to that part.

Whenpigsfly84

Doormat Babe Chapter 5

A mysterious child is left with Duo one morning. As he seeks for answers he'll have to face his past and prepare for a haunting future he'd never expected. Will he be able to reconnect with old friends or will he lose all those he loves?

Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy, Chang Wufei/Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy, Trowa Barton/Quatre Raberba Winner

Drama, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Minor Character Death, Swearing, Summary

xX_Rabble_Rouser_Xx

Birthday From Hell

It's not that Duo Maxwell is INCAPABLE of celebrating a birthday like a reasonable person, he just REFUSES to celebrate Heero Yuy’s birthday normally.

Humor, Pranks, Birthdays, with friends like this who needs enemies??

Snippets:

@anaranesindanarie

1x2x6 OR 2x6 “liar” Prompt Response

@claraxbarton

WIP Screenshot

@lifeaftermeteor

LAM!verse NYC Branch Office, New York, New York, 30 November 207

@remsyk-blog

Cocktail Friday- Grounded

@treizes-heero

Moving in Prompt

@vegalume

Title: Collide

Pairing: Treize x Heero

Working title: STAR

Main pairing Duo x Heero - additional pairings 2xoc, 3x4 & 5xR

@weiclown

WIP sentence

Headcanons / Meta / Discussions:

@lelola

GW Logic

Wufei’s Response to Treize

Cell Animation in GW

Lady Une’s Portrayal

Duo Maxwell Reaction Scene Question

Heero and Quatre Zero System scene

Trowa and the Zero System

Wing Zero Reaction

Zechs and Relena Reuniting

Relena’s Pep Talk

@lifeaftermeteor

What Duo Smells Like

@fadedsepia

Episode 5

@outofworkshinigami

Treize’s worries about his personality change . . .

(Warning: Abuse mentions) How Treize and Vingt were abused

Fanart / Screencaps / Images:

@ashley-kuo

Rx1 Married Sims Screenshots

@bassrocks

Duo Maxwell drawing

@comics-and-things

Zech Merquise image compilation

@downwarddnaspiral

Zechs for @chronicwhimsy‘s birthday

@duointherain

Quatre Giving Wufei a Christma Gift

@hainekoken

Relena Peacecraft

@innergeekdesigns

Gundam T-shirt designs

@kangofu-cb

Heero Yuy

Duo Maxwell

Trowa Barton

Modern Quatre

Prevent Agent Chang Wufei

Officer Hilde Schbeiker

@lelola

Duo’s Expression Screencap

@lifeaftermeteor

Christmas Tree Topper Image

@musinglink

Gundam Wing Cover Art

@noelleian

Trowa and Quatre after their brush with Zero

Lady Une (apologies as this was accidentally misattributed initially!)

@outofworkshinigami

Sanc Treize

Commission for @cylinanightshade (NSFW, Quatre, Heero,Trowa)

@some--newtype--bullshit

Headshot Club

@the-cats-curse

Gundam Deathscythe

@thereasonsimbroke

Gundam Battle Damage

@vegalume

1x13 sketch

Heero, Trowa, Quatre WIP Embroidery

Invader Zim Quotes Set

Invader Zim Quotes 12

Invader Zim Quotes 11

Invader Zim Quotes 10

Invader Zim Quotes 9

Invader Zim Quotes 8

Invader Zim Quotes 7

Invader Zim Quotes 6

@yesacias-sketchbook

Relena WIP

@zer0-system

Mpreg Duo

Heero Doodle

Heero Lineart

Mpreg Duo

Gundam Wing Haul image

Heero Yuy Line Art

Heero, Trowa, Duo Sketch

Quotes:

@helmistress

Relena Darlian, Ep 14

Calendar Events:

Unnatural November by @gwblockparty

Ending November 30th

A fanworks celebration of all things weird and supernatural.

Participation information here!

AO3 collection here!

Eve War Event by @gw-evewar

Posting December 23rd - December 24th.

A fanworks Science Fiction event.

Participation information here!

Cocktail Friday by @thisweekingundamevents

Prompts post every Monday, submissions to be posted the following Friday from 3-5pm EST

Fun, open participation

Fics, ficlets, art, anything at all welcome!

Gundam Wing Secret Santa Exchange by @gwsecretsantaexchange

All assignments are out!

Remember to keep your recipient a secret!

Gifts should be posted and tagged December 20th - 24th

If you need to drop out for any reason (life happens!) please let the Secret Santa blog know as soon as possible!

Thank you all for a wonderful week!

#thisweekingundamwing

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thelegendsdrabbles · 4 years

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TRISTAN (drabble)

Elysion was the culmination of all Tristan’s years in the underworld. It began after he passed on the leadership of his original mercenary group, taking with him only his skills and reputation. On the outside, it was nothing more than an elite private security company, hired out by those with more money than they could ever spend. But rumor travelled well in the dark side of the world, and the actual members of Elysion, Tristan’s hand chosen eight, received more than enough work.

Originally, those eight had been his most trusted allies, comrades in arms for decades. He was the leader, the businessman, and the politician among them all in one, so they gladly let him take the lead as they did what they were good at. For two decades the nine of them built a small empire of fear in the shadows, but that was as long as it could last.

Neptune was the first to go, almost arrested by the police before he disappeared into the Pacific Ocean, never to be heard from again. Venus and Mars stepped down not long after to take up roles as full time grandparents, their children none the wiser to their parents’ previous professions.

When there were only six left, Tristan began to attempt to fill the holes, finding Elysion was beginning to lose its foothold of power. None could ever live up to their predecessors, but it was enough to continue.

By the time Tristan himself considered retiring, passing on his legacy to his own grandchildren, not one other member of Elysion’s founders remained. He was alone. The replacements had gotten better, as Tristan had time to research, to choose exactly the right fit for each spot.

Of the current roster, Pluto had been there the longest, a full eleven years from the time Tristan found him carrying out gang hits as a teenager. There was skill and an odd calm acceptance in the boy that Tristan hadn’t seen since the original Pluto, and he took him in almost immediately, training him to be everything Pluto should be.

Elysion’s ruthless leader took him in, not the grandfatherly Tristan Alcott. Pluto was an assassin, not a child to be loved. They weren’t family, but there was still a sense of loyalty there, one that Tristan made sure would not break.

Pluto saw two Neptunes pass through before the current joined, a trigger happy man suffering from terrible nightmares. Tristan had almost overlooked him, as someone so volatile would never have the patience needed for Neptune’s position, but went back after seeing just how accurate he was with his gun. That accuracy was inherent, not learned, and Tristan had found his second unpolished gem.

The drugs given for a dreamless sleep, combined with one of the support staff’s ghost pokemon, meant the man finally had respite, and he joined Tristan’s team with the desperation of a drowning man.

Less than a year later, Tristan decided on two others. Uranus had been an open spot for nearly a decade at that point, no one with the skill able to satisfy Tristan’s high standards and requirements. And then the current Saturn was killed in very mysterious circumstances. The Russian man responsible was one Tristan had passed before in life, one strong enough to be remembered. He was perfect.

In an attempt to track him down, Tristan fond himself in more than one seedy London pub, waiting for contacts that didn’t always have the information he wanted. It was after one particularly unhelpful man (that wouldn’t survive in the industry much longer), that he overheard mention of Elysion from behind him.

The man peddling the information was one he recognized, a gym leader from the United States. The amount he knew about Elysion was suspicious, but he seemed equally knowledgeable in other aspects. And had a touch of self-preservation, as a he took the offer of employment Tristan gave him that night. When the other choice is death, though, it was a fairly obvious choice.

Mars proved to be useful, actually managing to track down the man who would become Uranus, Tristan’s original target for recruitment. Of all the members of Elysion, that was the longest negotiation, taking hours instead of minutes. He almost left halfway through, but when he did finally leave, he left successful, having eight agents again.

Two years later, after the current Venus was killed in action, he found their replacement at the annual gym leader convention he had originally met Mars at. There she was, on the arm of the Atlantic League’s electric leader. He recognized her behavior, her mannerisms, and her similarities to the original Venus. His offer to her came later that night, and she accepted the next day.

Saturn and Jupiter were recruited the year after, as their predecessors were both arrested (and executed, in Saturn’s case) at nearly the same time. Jupiter was easy, scouted at a hockey game that Tristan just happened to witness. The temper that was so similar to Neptune’s fit Jupiter’s position perfectly. All it took was the offer to fund his research in exchange for some…physical work, an exchange Tristan was fine making.

Saturn was recruited from a rival group, after realizing how under utilized she was. She was immediately taken with Neptune, and him with her, so her acceptance was faster than most, though she did not leave the other assassin’s side often. That suited Tristan just fine; they were less likely to need replacing if they were together. And he was getting tired of replacing Elysion members every year.

Mercury was the last, both current and of planet named agents that Tristan would recruit. It was simple enough, as hackers worth recruiting had reputations that stretched deep into the underworld. One of the youngest, but that was fine. The longer he stuck around, the better.

After all, the very last member of Elysion would be his granddaughter, once he had a moment to train her to replace him. And she was going to need a team that she could trust.

#elysion .#tristan .#erik .#braedon .#ilya .#rath .#aidan .#evelyn .

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pleasesavetanaka · 7 years

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500 Followers!

Well, it’s been a bit over a year, but I finally hit 500 followers! This is a pretty big milestone for me--the largest follower count on any of my accounts--so I wanted to celebrate it a bit!

I’m currently not writing anything, but I’ve finished up True End, and I just finished up moving! That took up a ton of my time, so instead of writing something new I wanted to highlight some older fics which newer followers might not have read yet, so I went through and touched up a lot of the shorter ones, as well as making a nice little directory.

That said, I do want to thank everyone who follows me - this is my first ‘real’ fandom, and it’s been a pretty interesting ride! My writing in particular has changed a lot (touching up some older fics to correct errors was an adventure in cringing at my own writing), and I’d like to say it’s gotten better over time. Hopefully you’ll find some older stuff to enjoy under the cut!

Some fics have been updated to fix tense issues, typos, etc. I’ve marked those fics in italics. Lots have content warnings, so check when clicking through.

General Fics:

Fics with no set romantic (or sexual) relationship. Often non-romantic at all, or focusing on familial relationships.

Ajin Week 2016, last years ajin week stuff! Contains a whole bunch of drabbles for a variety of prompts and characters, with associated content warnings.

Between, a series of drabbles, almost all of which are now non-canon, set between Pokerface playing ball and the present day. Focuses primarily on Satou and his Vietnam war buddies. Chapter 2 is a favorite of mine, and could still be canon! Lots of mentions of suicide as well.

Houseguest, Satou visits Carter not long after Tosaki does.

Come Home Again, a fic that I absolutely love but kind of slid under a lot of people’s radar. It’s hugely Tanaka-centric, and follows a ‘what if’ - specifically, what if Satou rescued Tanaka not long after he was captured? Heavily Features Thomas Owen, AKA Satou’s father as a major character.

Thin Red Line, Super short but also super popular. A soulmates AU with no romance, jumping between a lot of different characters to show how they adapt to it.

Not the Last, Post-anime canon and the saddest thing I’ve ever written. A oneshot.

Satou / Tanaka:

I write my Satana pretty manipulative, and that’s not for everyone. You’re not likely to get much romance out of these.

Like Riding a Bike, explicit, one of the first things I wrote, it’s some pwp smut.

Heat, explicit, another pwp smut one, this time with ABO dynamics. People really liked this one, even though I wrote it on a whim.

Bad End, explicit, the first of four parts in a much longer series. The first part stands on its own, even without the later parts (which eventually shift to Tanaka / Takahashi / Gen as a relationship).

Life After, a post-canon short fic about Tanaka’s life after Satou is caught. Very sad.

Demons are Like Dogs; They Come When Called, explicit, my secret santa fic from last year! Hard to summarize this without spoilers, but it’s teenage!Tanaka getting seduced by kindly-old-man Satou and all the horrible consequences. Primarily Tanaka POV, so very unreliable narrator.

Satou / Ogura:

One of my fave ships, even if I haven’t written much of it lately. Ogura is just so snarky...

Near Miss, explicit, the first big satogura thing I wrote. Comes with a lot of drabbles and porn. Set in an AU where Ogura got caught by Tanaka during the lab invasion and everything went to shit from there.

Double Down, explicit, technically this is a spinoff of Near Miss but I think it stands decently on its own, assuming you know the premise of Near Miss. That said, I freaking love this one and it’s some of my favorite smut. Pokerface shows up in the Near Miss universe and Satou gets territorial over Ogura.

Satou selfcest:

Man I love these. They’re all more or less plot-what-plot style stories, but some of them get a bit of angst involved even though it’s literally crack. I throw a lot of Pokerface in the mix, and I throw a lot of hat (the now non-canon mercenary Satou) into the mix as well.

Go _____ Yourself, explicit, in order, this one has smut, violence, and feelings. Satou meets three of his younger selves and does his best to impart wisdom on them in his own very Satou way. I still really like this one, mostly because I still really love Satou selfcest.

Satou / Vietnam Squad:

Satou and his teammates! It’s canon in my heart, at least in the manga universe. I call the bearded guy ‘Deck’ and the other guy is ‘Jack’.

Bettings Odds, explicit, two parts speculation about Satou’s time as pokerface, one part porn.

Defender, explicit, technically a sequel to betting odds, this leads into Not the Last, only Defender can be read on its own. Predates the release of chapter 47, and thus is no longer canon. Effectively follows Satou’s life after the war, speculating what he might have done, and his relationship with the members of his old team. Part three is completely non-canon. Please enjoy sad ossans.

Tanaka / Naomi:

My ‘please let it happen in canon because I want Tanaka to be happy’ ship.

For Good to Do Nothing, a longer fic that serves as my primary Tanaka/Naomi fic. Has a lot of followups and drabbles that go along with it, as well as a ton of fic art. Set in an AU where Naomi does save Tanaka when he asks, rather then not and regretting it.

Tanaka / Ogura:

Restraint Series, explicit, bare with me here because it’s weird. The first part is effectively romanceless, with hints of Satou/Ogura. Second part is heavily Satou/Ogura in a very unhealthy manner. Third part? Tanaka/Ogura, with a heavy focus on recovery. Set in an AU where Satou’s IBM doesn’t save him during Grant, and he gets caught by the Japanese Government.

Takahashi / Gen:

The standby ship that EVERYONE seems to ship to some degree. I consider them pretty much canon, and they act like they’re in a relationship even in fics where they aren’t the focus characters.

First Death, mature for drug use and themes, one of many fics I’ve written about potential TakaGen backstories.

#meta #ajin

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archivederedblog · 6 years

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timestamp post (verse page)

Verses:

verse: text

By default I’ll label online interactions simply: text unless it’s specifically for an rp. Keep in mind that Ered is more liable to chat online than she is in person, as that tends to be the case with a lot of people acting differently between online and irl. And keep noted that Ered with anyone she interacts with online, she will be sixteen after the events of and series: Camp Camp. And will be aging in real time as the years go by. Turning 17 on december 31st.

verse: my rule of cool.

Rps for default verse will be labeled: my rule of cool. These don’t take place in any set timeline, mainly to just free myself up for wiggle room. Keep in mind that if it takes place at Camp Campbell that Ered will most likely be younger, but older outside or after Camp Cambell by at least a few years. Mostly likely 13-14 for how I hc her inside the camp, then 17 going on 18 outside of it.

Sub-verse tied into default canon verse: too cool 4 school.

Just light-hearted school-verse stuff, triggering things won’t be a main theme unless asked or plotted for to avoid uncomfortable situations for people. Feel free to have muses as teachers, counselors, tutors, or faculty, etc, if they’re adults!

Secondary sub-verse tied into default canon verse: too cool 4 highschool.

Basically it makes use of older Ered in the school verse but for highschool will always cut off for 18 on her real-time age, since she does graduate on time. Still all the same stuff applies, though my canon-verse icons will still be used, granted her body-type and height along with looks will be drastically different to how she actually is in her picture. Same aspects apply to it basically as the pre-high school verse.

This time a Flowerscouts verse: the coolest flower.

I say verse instead of AU (still deciding whether or not to make this an AU instead of having it line up since it’s like… takes a lot of adjustments on both parties to make it work) as I decided I’m going to tie it into Ered actually being in the Flowerscouts after the summer ends and her stay in Camp Campbell due to her dads’ busy schedule. It works and lines up with a lot of interactions I’ve had with Flowerscout blogs on why they still talk and now a Miss Priss blog and future ones. But also for how I headcanon her journey into adulthood as she is a model on the side of being a pro-skateboarder but eventually retires after a life of trashing other pros and makes extreme sports and skateboarding a hobby she does now, wanting to still enjoy her extreme passions rather than have it be a job. And thus becomes a super model full-time instead.

So Ered doesn’t conform to the Flower Scout’s agenda and rules but has a great sense of fashion and personal beauty, albeit the verse begins with her having the sleeves ripped off her uniform to wear her jacket over the shirt, then redesigning the skirt to be more akin to a toga with legs bared. So with a sudden burst of popularity on her arrival, it’s up to one of the Trio or Miss Priss to somehow handle or have a rich, bratty, and spoiled teenager come to their side to prevent her ruining the camp in the most outrageous and fabulous ways possible.

verse: tides of cool. (This is a heavy gore, death, and blood verse. I suggest black listing this verse as I will tag any gore, but just in case you have a problem with it. I suggest you read all of this before clicking on any links for this. Ered’s age ranges from canon unconfirmed age to 16)

This is a monster AU with Ered based around being an Orca Siren due to her high charisma and overall what I felt was interesting and fit her personality. And overall this AU began after I saw it be a thing in the fandom which makes sense considering ghosts and actual magic exist in the canon Camp Camp universe, though Ered being an Orca Siren is my idea. This AU will be selective as you need to communicate with me on what’s going to happen. As I write monsters with horror and gore in mind with bits of comedy thrown in as this is Camp Camp, as well? I guess I’m just a girl who likes cute, horror and gory things. Regardless, keep in mind even child Ered in this AU is extremely dangerous to a group of normal humans or even to abnormal beings. I suggest blacklisting this verse or avoiding it as it will contain heavy gore, death, and consumption as Ered will try to eat or entrance your character if they’re not a monster, though in rare instances and me being highly selective, she can befriend others that are just plain humans in this verse. And as a disclaimer: I don’t rp vore before anyone interested in this verse that is seeking it: asks me for it as I don’t do fetish eating, as I write monsters as monsters. And if Ered ever swallows someone alive without crushing them, they WILL most likely die 99% of the time? Ered’s internal systems are supernatural in nature and hardy like the rest of her, but Ered will have to be in a lazy mood enough to not provide mercy killings or it’s on accident when feeding. Sometimes they’ll probably be limbless from mutilation and it’ll be to torture them, though that’s rare.

If you’re down with this verse and what I’ve stated in it and want to rp in it on here on my main blog? Then follow my sideblog: sirens4life and read the important info for it to show me you’ve read this where I will post gore, au drabbles and other Orca Siren info related things as the information and relation pages for this AU will be on that blog. Warning: heavy gore and dark themes will be untagged on that side blog. If you follow that blog, I will pm you to plot things out as this au requires communication if you’re character isn’t a monster and you’re okay with them dying. With all of that being said, you have been warned.

sirens4life blog link for info.

Verse: cool pool. (Not actually solely like Dead Pool, just had the most catchy name) Basically a superhero verse, though Ered is an artificial human mercenary contracted by the USA government and currently resides at Camp Campbell. This AU has darker themes such as blood, gore and violence due to the intense fighting that can and will occur.

Sideblog for more detailed info: https://mercenaries4life.tumblr.com/

tag verse: satan is pretty metal.

Before I begin, why are you rping with a Jen but not Daniel!!!11! Jen didn’t really do anything on screen to the campers and Daniel’s main thing with me is brainwashing combined with some other things I associate stuff is why? I would be down rping with him otherwise if it wasn’t just a oddly specific combo.

This Au was specifically for a Jen that has long since disappeared and I no longer have contact with! But this verse far more popular than I thought it’d be, so it’s staying.

Other Jens that have joined the AU as Ered’s mom: @reformedjensearchistory @vilevogue

More under the cut.

This AU will be making use of the fact that is Ered is adopted in canon along with showing a lot of abnormal abilities/traits. In this darker AU (Though Ered will still be relatively the same personality wise, a laidback, fun loving girl for the extreme and cool stuff, just chill with murder and eating people along with a few darker things), Ered’s blood father is Lucifier and Jen her birth mother as the willing vessel. Though Ered was separated from her at near birth due to being hunted by zealots, having Ered be with (My Ered’s previous blood parents as just adoptive abusive parents which is later her loving dads that save her) Jen actually being her birth mother with the explanation of: they didn’t kill Ered as a baby out of fear of the consequences, Jen’s execution was interrupted by the police who followed up on a report of a woman with a baby being chased through the town, gunning down her attackers, but not before Ered was kidnapped by her adopted parents until her FBI dads rescued her once they tried to flee after it was found out her papers were forged by them.

Taking years to track down Ered, killing people even to get her files in order to locate her baby: Jen discovered that she gave birth to a daughter, thus making her realize why she could never find her due to my Ered being transgender. Which I explain that she merely molds her body subconsciously as grows, not needing outside aid, due to her demonic nature.

Click here for the https://antichrist4life.tumblr.com/ blog for more info.

Subcategory verse: make me pretty.

It’s a subcategory tag to the main tag ‘satan is pretty metal.’ au considering how much our plotting and how much it’s starting to deviate from the original idea/relations, though overall is still the same au in the core concept. The new tag is called ‘make me pretty.’ as Jen is more of a teacher, along with other aspects in the au while still her blood mother in this au

Tags:

Tag: wittle - Mainly for @puddlechild but I am open to others interacting with Ered as a younger child. Though it’s going to highly revolve around hc to reflect her in canon. I am near private with this tag, so do feel free to request rping with kid Ered, but be aware I might reject you if I’m not familiar with you. This tag will be used in AUs as well if she’s a kid currently in the thread. Her age will be 6-8.

Then the ‘alt.’ tag has been added, basically meaning a what-if scenario as an alternate timeline that somehow conflicts with my portrayal subtly yet not enough to warrant an AU: so it takes place in a separate timeline. It’s mainly to just make interactions easier since I’m flexible and go off canon for the most part for her camp verse, then kinda build off her traits and personality/actions in others.

Ered’s dads tag: gay dads.

Tag: older ered

Exactly what it means basically, it will make use of the oldest and the present version I have in a real-time aging timeline. Which right now is 17 going on 18 and currently makes use of Hillary Duff as a fc for a semi-accurate representation but overall, not correspondent to what she actually looks like face-wise or body wise. As I might commission that one day when I get enough money scrounged up.

Tag: gore and other dark tags (In general how I tag gore and what’s a common tag.) Mostly I tag gore or any associated body part as: tw: gore - tw: consumption - tw: death.

Tag: facts - thots (meaning her thoughts. i thought it was funny and I got meme’d into it through voting) - suggestion - conversation - selfcare - If you want to look at Ered messing with people online when she’s bored and occasionally being sentimental.

Tag: twin - Will be used for duplicates and WILL be acknowledged in the default verse if the topic is tread upon. Ered out of anyone would probably like herself, aka her twin sister the most compared to most people.

Tag: selfpromo - It’s pretty self-explanatory, decided to just put the info here for it. Mainly regarding the frequency the ic and ooc ones will be reblogged as I know some people dislike ooc things on their online blogs. I’ll probably reblog the promos near the end and beginning of the month.

Tag: timestamp - Basically my timestamps to show when I made these headcanons if they’re blatantly stolen.

#ooc #psa #timestamp

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