Chocolate is the ultimate poly bitch, she's married to peanut butter and mint and salt and caramel and orange and coffee and pretzels and bacon and strawberries and almonds and they're all happy and nobody gets jealous
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Arranged marriage AU with Barbarian Bakugou who is so daunting to be around at first. He’s all gruff curses and broad shoulders and scarred cheeks and neck and jaw. He scowls constantly, stares at you while your parents auction you off like some show pig, but doesn’t say much to you besides a grunt of his name. You’re terrified, thinking that he’ll be cruel to you, that you’re being set up for a life full of unhappiness and terror and regret.
But he’s the exact opposite. Bakugou is gentle in ways a man of his size typically wouldn’t be, but he shrinks himself for you. Not in a way that diminishes his status as the newly appointed king, but to respect you, show you that you’re beside him instead of behind him.
He picks you berries on his hunts because he knows the smell of a fresh kill brings nausea to your stomach. You find him along with the other maidens and helpers around his village, sitting beside them, big fingers holding tiny little flowers that he weaves into a crown for you. When he sets it on your head, he purses his lips, mutters something under his breath in his language that you’re still not too familiar with, but sure it means something along the lines of pretty and soft.
And when he finds you bathing in the river only few have access to, he’s sweet the whole time. Doesn’t make a spectacle of you being naked, and is relieved when you don’t instantly cower when he wades his way over to you. You try not to stare at the clawed scars that decorate his pec and jaw when he stands above you, and it helps when he suddenly dumps water all over your head. He shushes you when you splutter, continues on with cupping his hands and letting the water run off of your hair and down your shoulders, scrubbing at your skin until your flesh squeaks. He doesn’t expect you to do the same for him, but he hums in satisfaction when you push him down a little lower so you can wash the crown of his head.
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Scrooge: For self defense reasons, I'm going to pretend to be a burglar and you guys have to act wisely.
José, Panchito, & Donald: Okay.
Scrooge: If you don't want to die, give me all your money.
José: Bold of you to assume I have money.
Donald: Bold of you to assume I don't want to die.
Panchito: Bold of you to assume I can die.
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my second return to Earthbound but this time it took 8 months after i got hit with rhe ao3 writer effect I have healed... I am here to feed you again🩷
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Hello KIRBY FANS
If Kirby is so 8 inches tall, then explain ADELEINE
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man i really want to finish this fic so i can post it on disbarment day but i just do not have any motivation to write 😩
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THE EDGE OF SWORDS presents : druian navar .
introducing one of our main protagonists of teos , druian of navar is many things : son of an outcast , huntsman to the nine realms , traitor to his people , MURDERER . exiled from his realm for aiding in the assassination of his beloved king & queen , druian is cursed to live the rest of his endless days wandering the dark wood searching for a forgiveness he did not deserve —— OR . . . perhaps the villain is much more than the twisted features and ghastly fangs he is painted up to be . a father’s son falsely accused , a boy led astray by those seeking only downfall , an innocent man wrongly dealt a death sentence .
druian has been offered the opportunity to earn his redemption , if only the world had not taught him the cruelties that hide behind offers too good to be true .
NAME : druian navar .
MBTI : istj , the logistician .
ALIGNMENT : true neutral .
ENNEAGRAM : type one , the reformer .
TEMPERMENT : melancholic .
INSPIRATIONAL QUOTE : so violently do i know the world . ( rainer maria rilke , fragment of an elegy . )
CHARACTER CONNECTIONS .
MARJA : a thorn in his side , but perhaps an endearing one nonetheless . druian swears to the gods she is only a means to an end - another conquest he can twist into his own design ; another favor he will undoubtedly collect when the time comes to harvest what he has sown . but he has grown strangely accustomed to the feeling of her standing by his side , how he watches her curiously whenever she turns away . ( a peculiar creature , a powerful one . ) the both of them come from two vastly different worlds , and if she ever knew who he really was - what he has done - druian is afraid she would begin to believe the stories of his monstrosities —— she is the sacrifice he will inevitably make when he gathers the courage to do so , and he can already feel the knife slicing her free from a man like him .
NAZ : the two of them have stood by each other since the were children , when everyone ridiculed him & everyone tried to control her . they both found some form of comfort in each other that not even their families could provide —— druian would even go as far as to call her sister , for she is the only one that followed him loyally into oblivion and sacrificed all she was to inherit . naz can understand him even in his petulant silence , and pulls him into line when his insolence grows so intolerable . ( she is not afraid of his monstrosities , for they are hers to bear also . ) for druian , there is guilt whenever he looks into her eyes and seems a homesickness that has not been overcome , but for now he will try his best to be everything she asks of him : friend , family , a consistent thing in an inconsistent world .
ZETH : bastard of a man . zeth only knows druian as he is today , and not for what he once was before he was cast to the shadows of the dark wood — there is some consolation in that , although druian will not admit it . the both of them have trained together , competed against one another , and now they cannot sever their tethers to each other no matter how hard they try . somehow the fellow soldier always seems to find him - always manages to slither beneath the armor druian has crafted over the years in exile . they do not call each other friend , or brother in arms , or anything other than an annoyance they wish to be free of —— but on the battlefield the two fight well , and although they would not admit it , the two can think of no better swordsman to protect their backs in the midst of a war neither of them could have ever predicted .
THE UNDYING PRINCE : the very mirror of who druian is lies within the man he despises most . every action druian has ever made - every lonely path taken - has led him right back to the prince’s shadow —— druian doesn’t know whether to be relieved or haunted by it , for this reflection of his true self is something perhaps he does not wish to fight anymore . maybe , it would be easier to submit to all the promises the prince is offering him in exchange for loyalty , and inherit a kingdom more despicable than the one that cast him down . the world has never been kind to him , so why should he be kind in return ?
tag list below the cut ! ( comment / message to be added ! )
tba . . . it’s been so long since i posted that i forgot ( oops . ) but let me know if you’d be interested in being added / readded , tho !
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I kind of love how my therapist was like ya that living situation was Really Really Really bad for your mental and physical health, you may be mildly scarred from that it seems because holy shit from what you’ve said it was godawful for you in a polite way and said effectively that living situation was not great for you it seems, you can enjoy being out of it before you worry about the everything else
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I love being insane and rambling/loredumping for over an hour in a voice note about a niche thing in the lore/world of my nonexistent book that will probably never come up and is probably not important to the story at all that I know of because I haven't really started writing it yet besides two chapters and some snippets that were like a few years ago because I cannot be bothered to do research for a different WIP that is not even past the basic stages (the real inciting incident hasn't even happened) bc it's not a current priority before finishing the first draft that I have been working on for the last four years or the first draft of the other WIP I've been working on since the year two thousand and sixteen.
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Willow - Is Sorsha/Zivian homophobic or just a bitch?
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How do you rank the prosecutors on order of homophobia
forgot about this in my drafts for literally months oops. Anyway. Finished now!!!!
So I made this post a while ago that has some of the prosecutors and antagonists, but if you want a ranking of EVERY prosecutor (not including DGS bc i haven't finished yet) huzzah!!
Simon Blackquill: Not actually homophobic but he gets points docked for siccing Taka (known homophobe) at Klavier (known bisexual) for stealing his pretzels from the office pantry that one time. 3/10
Blaise Debeste: I think he's gay but he made me look at that ugly ass beard for far too long and I consider that disrespectful. out of principle? 8/10
Sebastian Debeste: Just look at him. 0/10
Miles Edgeworth: Bratworth was simultaneously gay, homophobic, and a misogynist, and eventually develops into a man who is only like 1.5 of those things. he's getting better. 5/10
Byrne Faraday: I don't really think he cares much about gay people he's busy being a single father and stealing shit. For the apathy? 2/10
Klavier Gavin: He's extremely gay and does a lot of work for the gay community but making Ema Skye deal with him is explicitly lesbophobic so 4/10
Godot: He has a lovely wife but whatever he was doing with Ron DeLite was probably not osha-compliant. I don't know what that means for his sexuality or stance on gay people and neither does he. ?/10
Ga'ran: I think she has a lot of other problems she should deal with first but considered she's bigoted to defense attorneys I don't think her being homophobic would be that out of pocket. Not sure I want to find out. 7/10
Neil Marshall: Have you ever been a gay bar? This guy would do NUMBERS. Also, real cowboys support gay rights. 0/10
Gaspen Payne: Being homophobic is actually why he got fired by the prosecutor's office and Winston is really fucking embarrassed about it. 10/10
Winston Payne: You'd think he'd be homophobic but you can't work for the Japanifornia Prosecutor's Office and hate gay people or you would actually go insane. He's like that one suburban guy who uses terms from the 60s but has the spirit. However, his ally lapel pin is really ugly so 3/10
Jaques Portman: He was calling Edgeworth slurs even before realizing he was gay. 9/10
Lana Skye: Dated Mia in college but refused to explain that to Ema because she has a lot of internalized homophobia and other weird issues of self. Repressed yuri personified. 1/10
Nahyuta Sahdmadhi: He supports gay people but gets all his talking points from the internet so even though he's supportive he's also incredibly fucking annoying about it and no one wants to invite him to brunch because of it. Stop using twitter for fact-checking you jackass. 2/10
Franziska Von Karma: Despite the fact that her lesbianism is so strong it borders on misandry, I think she has a lot of internalized homophobia so she spends the first 25 years of her life being a judgmental little shit. She'll get better dw about it. I believe she can bring that number down with time. 6/10
Manfred Von Karma: I think when he finds out Edgeworth is gay he starts going to gay bars and picking up dudes just to show Edgeworth he has way more rizz than him. Considering how people in my notes have told me on numerous occasions how much they want him carnally, I think he could actually pull it off. In that respect I think he's done a lot for the gay community. It ends up cancelling out somewhat because I think he'd be kind of an ass about it. 4/10
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boyfriend!wonwoo who wakes up at the slightest sound or movement and he can’t help it or do anything about it even if he so badly wants to. the first few weeks of living together was difficult to say the least. you’d wake up in the middle of the night to pee or to have a glass of water and you’d find wonwoo sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for you to come back. guilt would wash over you knowing he has to get up early in the morning and every other morning.
you feel like the worst person in the world having to interrupt his slumber, but he tells you its okay. you once even offered to sleep in separate rooms so wonwoo can have 8 hours of uninterrupted sleep. but of course, he turned the offer down. sometimes he’d act like he wasn’t woken up from your movement because he knows you still feel guilty.
you’re many months into sharing a bedroom and you’ve kinda gotten used to your light sleeper of a roommate. it’d help when wonwoo came home absolutely exhausted, he’d sleep like a baby and couldn’t be disturbed by anything.
it’s way past 3am on a gloomy tuesday morning when you feel your blanket shift and cold wind hit your lower body. you look over your shoulder to wonwoo’s side and you see him getting up and putting his glasses on. he’s quietly heading towards the door when you let out a mumble.
“i’m sorry my love, i didn’t mean to wake you.” he finds your face under the moonlight that shines through the window.
“where are you going?” you use whatever strength you have to sit yourself up on the bed.
“i was just going to get some uh… water.”
liar. the glass of water you put on his bedside table before lying down has barely been touched. and the fact that he put his glasses on isn’t helping his lie either. it takes you a few seconds but you also notice that his hair hasn’t been messed up from sleep.
“have you been up all night?” you shoot him a head tilt, slowly getting up from your bed to make your way towards him. you can tell the mental gymnastics he’s doing in his head to try and convince you to get back to bed. at this point, wonwoo knows you’ve got him and there’s no point in lying anymore.
“yes… but its okay, really. y-you can go back to bed.” he tells you softly, putting his hands in the pockets of his sweatpants. even at this hour, when wonwoo hasn’t had a second of sleep, he’s still able to be this selfless.
you stand just a few inches away from him, head tilted up to look him in his tired and droopy eyes while he looks down at you, doing the same thing. it’s silent and the only thing that can be heard is the faint sounds of the city. you take a small step to close the gap between the two of you as you wrap your arms around his waist. your head is resting on his chest and you feel it rise and fall.
“we’ve talked about this before. you always stay up with me, even when i never ask you to. waiting for me to get back from the kitchen or the bathroom. and it’s unfair to you… but i hope you know that i’d do the same for you.” you close your eyes, head still resting on his chest, internally blaming yourself for not being as light a sleeper as your boyfriend.
he smiles and returns your hug, wrapping his arms around your body and resting his chin on the top of your head. “i know, my love. i’m sorry.” another trait of your wonwoo’s, being sorry for something that’s not even his fault.
“just wake my sleepy ass up next time, okay?” he lets out a laugh and you feel it rumble in his chest. you lift your head up to look at him once again as he nods. his smile is big enough that the corners of his eyes crease.
“jeon wonwoo, i wanna hear you say it.” your voice is soft yet a bit playful. you tug at his white shirt as your lips unconsciously form into a slight pout.
“yes, maam.”
a/n: as usual, this is very self indulgent. but also, i feel like this is something that wonwoo would actually do :(( aaand i still can’t seem to finish this wonwoo fic that’s been in my drafts for over 3 weeks so pls enjoy this for now <3
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