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kakusu-shipping · 1 year
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ladykailitha · 5 months
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Royal Pain Part 28
Hello! This is the last chapter before the epilogue. I'm so grateful for everyone who's still reading this little big story. Longest thing I've ever written. It caps out at nearly 60k words. I want to thank the people who have been reading this since day one and all the people that joined us for the ride along the way.
I love reading your comments and theories. I especially loved reading the freak outs over cliffhangers and the abuse I piled on our poor boys. But I am a sucker for happy endings.
Also a little treat for @goodolefashionedloverboi who wanted this way back in part 21.
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“Steve!” Robin called out. “Your boyfriend is here!”
Steve came running out of the back room. His grin nearly split his face in two.
He lifted Eddie up and spun him around. Eddie laughed out loud.
“Put me down, you menace!” Eddie said between gasps of giggles.
Steve gently put him down. And then kissed him right in front of Robin.
Who promptly fake gagged.
“Shush you,” Steve said. “You should be grateful I didn’t let him keep me in bed this morning.”
Robin gasped. “Betrayal! And in front of my coffee no less!” She covered her coffee with her hands as if to shield it from the scene in front of her.
Eddie laughed. “Sorry there Birdie, it was a very near thing. I had to be bribed!”
She shook her head. “Go on, get! Before you ruin my coffee with your sugary sweetness.”
Steve and Eddie just smiled and walked back to Steve’s room, hands in each other’s back pockets.
Once they got to the room, Eddie was all over Steve. Hands tangled in his hair, lips on that perfect mouth. Gripping the back of Eddie’s shirt was all he could do to keep upright.
“Baby,” Eddie whined when they finally broke apart. “I missed you so much. I promise to never leave you like that again.”
Steve nuzzled their noses together and sighed happily. “I know, Eds. I missed you too.”
Eddie stepped back to take off his shirt and Steve scanned over the expanse of his chest.
Eddie caught the look and grinned. “No new tattoos, sweetheart. I don’t trust anyone else but you.”
Steve blushed. “That’s nice to hear, beautiful. But I was just ogling my boyfriend.”
Eddie laughed. “Yeah, okay that’s fair.” He walked over the chair and straddled it, resting his head on his folded arms.
“Let’s get this bad boy done, shall we?” Steve sighed happily.
“Sure thing, darlin’,” Eddie murmured. “Can’t wait.”
Steve started up his gun and got to work. All the while they chatted about the lighter stuff of the last three weeks. Eddie caught up on all the shop gossip.
“Honestly,” Steve said, “if Robin doesn’t pick soon, she’s going to be in the world’s most awkward polycule.”
Eddie laughed. “She’ll figure it out. But I guess Birdie really has a thing for redheads.”
Steve chuckled too. “Oh, yeah. Pretty much always had. Except once with Nancy back in high school. But that was more a ‘everyone had a crush on Nancy’ thing then a specific crush.”
Eddie hummed. “You said you had a thing for curly haired smart people with soulful eyes. You were talking about me too, right?”
Steve huffed out a laugh. “Oh yeah. I’m not a subtle person when it comes to my crushes. Pretty much everyone figures it out before I do. Except in your case. I’ve had a crush on you since high school.”
“Me too, Stevie.”
“It’s about time we got our heads out of our asses, then.”
Eddie murmured his agreement and they settled into a comfortable silence.
*
Robin was still going to kick Eddie’s ass for making Steve sad for two weeks, but after hearing it from him how much he hated touring and how much he missed Steve, she forgave him for the most part. He sounded like he had been more miserable than Steve and that was honestly saying something.
So she went to Corroded Coffin’s return concert at the Nightmare Holes and cheered loudly for them.
She also knew she had to chose between Chrissy and Vickie soon otherwise they were going to have a cat fight.
But Robin didn’t want to chose. She liked the attention from both girls plus it would be super awkward if she chose Vickie and Chrissy stayed at the shop. But it would also be awkward working with Vickie at the front desk if she picked Chrissy.
It was a mess.
But then a lightbulb dawned over her head. Maybe she didn’t have to chose.
She spoke to them on their way to the club and ended up dancing with both of them all night.
*
Steve waved at the rest of the band as Eddie dragged him to his car, eager to get back to Steve’s apartment.
Steve laughed as Eddie shoved him into the passenger seat of his own car and got in the driver’s seat.
“Someone’s in a hurry there,” Steve teased.
“Stevie darling,” Eddie said. “I am vibrating out of my skin here with anticipation and if I don’t see that tattoo of yours soon, I’m might go absolutely feral. Do you understand?”
He laughed. “Yeah, baby, I hear you.”
Eddie breathed out and drove to the apartment. They walked up the stairs and once the door was closed behind they were all over each other. Hands and mouths all over as they tumbled onto the sofa.
Shirts were the first to fly, Steve careful with Eddie’s still healing tattoo.
“Baby,” Eddie whined. “Is your tattoo healed?”
Steve wiggled underneath him. “For the most part, it’s been about two weeks.”
Eddie let out another whine. “This won’t hurt you?”
Steve shook his head. “The scab is already gone. I heal fast.”
Eddie undid Steve’s jeans and slid them down his legs. He looked up at Steve for permission for the final layer of clothes to be removed. Steve nodded and lifted his hips for Eddie to slide off his underwear.
Eddie gasped when he saw it.
His thumb gently rubbed over the tattoo. It wasn’t very large, about the size of a half dollar. It was a simple heart with bat wings and a little crown.
“Baby, is this us?” he asked, breathless.
Steve nodded. “Yeah, do you like it?”
“I love it, sweetheart,” Eddie whispered. “And when my back is done, I am going to get it done on me, too.”
Steve’s eyes glistened with happy tears. “Okay, yeah. Suddenly I need that.”
Eddie kissed him deeply. “Me, too. I need you so much.”
They got Eddie’s pants and underwear off and Steve moaned at the long, graceful lines of his boyfriend’s lean body.
“Fuck, Eds,” Steve murmured. “I can’t wait to taste you.”
Eddie threw his head back and moaned. They had to be careful with Eddie’s still healing back, but they managed to make do and had a great time.
Once they had cleaned up and dressed, Steve began making dinner.
“So how did your meeting with Murray Bauman go?” he asked as he fried up the chicken for fajitas.
“It went great,” Eddie said. “Cec is still going to bring the contract to one of his law professors to make sure he didn’t miss any hidden bullshit, but yeah. It seems like Corroded Coffin is going to make an EP.”
Steve hummed. “And that different than a full record, right?”
“Yeah,” Eddie said, nodding. “It’s about five songs. But it’s what most new artists get. The record company doesn’t want to spend a boat load of money on an LP only for the band to not go anywhere.”
“That makes sense,” Steve murmured. “And you guys are going to keep working at the Nightmare Holes?”
Eddie nodded again. “Yeah, and if the record hits big, we can renegotiate our contract with Rick to get more money each week.”
“That’s great,” Steve said with a smile.
“And you and your genius schedule is going to work out great,” Eddie said with an answering grin. “They’ll even send a car for us every time, too.”
“Wow,” Steve said. “That’s awesome. Looks like I’m going have a rockstar boyfriend.”
“A perfect compliment to my tattoo artist boyfriend.”
Steve came over to where Eddie was seated at the table to kiss him. “Perfect indeed.”
They had dinner and sat down to watch a movie. They curled up on the sofa and just enjoyed each other’s company. Like they had so many times before.
Other than the sex, they were still Eddie and Steve. They still enjoyed the same movies, food, and music that they did before they got together.
They were just finally on the same page.
Once the movie was over, Eddie pulled out his guitar.
“You ready for this, baby?” he asked as Steve turned to face him on the couch.
Eddie played the first song he wrote on the road, the one that made Jeff and the others cry.
Tears streamed down Steve’s cheeks, too. “I’m sorry you were so lonely, Eds. I’m glad you’re home now.”
“Me too, sweetheart,” he murmured. “But I think you’ll like this one more.”
And he play the most beautiful, heart-stoppingly romantic song Steve had ever heard and it was for him. About them. And he was crying for a completely different reason now.
“Sunshine,” Steve said through his tears. “That was amazing. They both were. Thank you for sharing them with me.”
Eddie kissed him fiercely over the guitar. “Just you wait, Stevie. You’re going to get a life time of sappy love songs.”
“And I’ll cherish every single one.”
They got ready for bed and snuggled up together, falling asleep in each other’s arms.
*
The next morning led to morning sex, showers, and breakfast, never too far apart.
They were getting ready for a walk in the park when they got to witness a Robin Buckley walk of shame.
She opened the door and jumped when she saw them. “Shit!”
Eddie and Steve shared a glance.
“And what time do you call this, young lady,” Eddie teased.
Robin blushed all the way to her roots. She pulled out her phone. “Uh...11:13am?”
Eddie cackled as Steve grinned.
“And which lovely lady did you go home with last night?” Steve asked.
Robin’s blush deepened. “Both?”
Eddie and Steve glanced at each other again.
“You want to repeat that?” Eddie asked.
She shrugged. “I couldn’t decide. And Chrissy had hit on Vickie before, which lead to us talking to Vickie and once it was made clear that it wasn’t just a one time threesome she decided she was down for poly relationship.”
Eddie and Steve both held up their fists for her to bump and she fist bumped them both at the same time.
“You go girl!” Eddie crowed.
“Hell, yeah, Robs,” Steve said. “That’s awesome!”
“Where are you two love birds going?” Robin asked.
“Just for a walk in the park.”
“Have fun.”
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Epilogue
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lloydfrontera · 4 months
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I am sooo tempted to read the novel just so I can write a fic with Lloyd and Javier in a happy relationship with a mutual benefits agreement with Alicia and Silluria (who are of course also in a happy relationship) with the right characterizations.
honestly. that's such a fun dynamic. putting all of them in a happy polycule resolves so many issues at once and gives us such insane possibilities. i am now obsessed with this concept.
but also i'm bi so like. in my head. this is their arrangement.
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lloyd and alicia get married so he can have the tax benefits of being the royal consort and she can get rid of the annoying people she needs to be married and have someone to make an heir with, but he still lives in the frontera estate and they see each other every weekend when alicia gets visitation rights to yongyong because they share custody of him. once charlotte is born, she alternates between spending two weeks in the palace, one with only alicia and the other with both alicia and lloyd, and then one at the frontera estate with only lloyd.
as for why javier and silurian get married it's mostly so she can also get rid of the people who think that if she's her father's heir then she should at least be married so she can have an heir of her own. and well they spend a reasonable amount of time together, when they meet in the capital while accompanying their respective lovers so. yeah why not. they have two babies, the eldest a namaran and the youngest an asrahan, who spent two weeks at the palace, one at the frontera estate and then visit their grandfather at namaran one week every two months.
all four of them are Stressing™ about all those trips and poor yongyong and ggoming get so much work out but they're committed to giving their kids the chance to get to experience everything they have to offer them. but also they run a tight schedule and trying to organize anything is a nightmare, they get the hang of it eventually but the first couple years were An Ordeal.
everyone in court pretends not to know about their arrangement but it's really hard when the royal consort only spends two weeks out of three at the palace, bringing and taking with him lady namaran's husband, while lady namaran lives almost permanently in the capital with the queen.
that and also all three kids call alicia 'mom', silurian 'mama', lloyd 'appa' and javier 'papa'. so like. it's an open secret.
the facts its rumored that more often than not lord frontera and sir asrahan will share a room, while the queen and lady namaran have rooms next to one another, that may or may not have a secret passage between them and that more than once all four of them have been seen going in and out of the royal chamber is really not anyone's business either.
i do want to say this does not solve the fact that lloyd emphatically did not want to marry into a position of power and that silurian had a whole arc about not needing to marry, but. it is much funnier and gayer than the original ending so i'm a lot happier ajksdhjkahfkjds
of course this is just. what came out of my brain once you oppened that possibility ajskdhjkafds
please do try it out your own way, i'm sure you have some truly wonderful ideas!!! please. give us gays everything we want <333
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ravenwitch45 · 11 months
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What would happen if Striker joined IMP if he was a good guy? It's an au.
Oh okay, the coolest part of this idea to me is that it nearly happened in canon. Blitz fully offered him a job and that only fell through because of Striker being contracted to Stella and trying to fulfill that, so let's get rid of that pesky hen's involvement and explore a little on what I feel could happen with this AU
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Striker joining I.M.P as a good guy AU
Now let me get one thing clear off the bat, Striker is still kind of an ass, He and Moxxie still get off poorly, he's still very boastful and cocky. The only difference is he was never contracted, so no actual murder attempts this time, he accepts the job and everything is hunky dory.
Also I'm conflicted on if Blitz would want him to join in on the company car pool to work, and all the scenarions that could work with, or have Striker ride Bombproof there everyday so there's a horse around. Choose which you like.
I have a feeling if he kept bullying Moxxie, Millie would eventually come to his defense, no parents around to scold her this time. So he learns to back off and be nicer to his co workers, no reason to make people who have your back in tough situation mad at you after all.
He and Blitz get along the best, after all he's the guy he really synergized with during the festival, becoming a bit of a common duo on missions. Also he has a horse which we know makes Blitz like anyone a bit more.
Not sure how his and Loona's relationship would be, she seemed cool with him so maybe she's less standoffish to him, maybe calling him over to show him something funny on her phone, idk seems like it'd be a cute little friendship.
Now if he apoligized to Moxxie, and chilled out with the teasing, I think they could be decent friends, talking bout gun stuff and music, since they both seem to like those things, Maybe something more if you want a Strixxie situation that's pretty wholesome, either way I think they'd grow to like eachother.
With Millie her only problem with him here is him antagonizing Moxxie so if he settles that she's okay with him, I can imagine they sometimes talk about her family, mainly venting since they both knew them, and while Striker seemed cool with them, I feel he'd still get her frustrations a little, plus there both Wrath grown Imps it seems so theres also something shared to talk about.
Now with Stolas... Well I feel good or not Striker wouldn't be the biggest fan of royals, as it seems to be big part of his character so he sees Stolas as a necessary thing for the book, and prefers him not to be around. He's standoffish if they interact and Stolas hasn't a clue why, and just awkwardly walks off, though eventually I think he'd see Stolas is just as much a victim of the system as he is, and he chills out, after all I also feel for the sake of another thing I feel happening here they probably should.
Speaking of that, One thing I feel very strongly about in this AU is I think Blitz is going to ask Striker out eventually, since he clearly liked him and was attracted to him, and without the falling out I feel he'd ask him out. Cause if theres any kind of universe Stritz would work healthily, it's this one.
Now interpret how this goes anyway you want, Striker could just politely decline and they remain friends, they try it out but find they don't work, or they get together long term, I feel any could work here. This doesn't disqualify any other ships tho so have a big happy polycule with the cowboy involved someway. XP
Now I could go into how Striker would work in the other episodes he just wasn't in, in canon, but this post is long enough so I might make a part 2 for that if you want it, in the mean time let me list off some random scenarios I thought up.
Striker misplacing his hat and getting the whole team to help him look, Moxxie tries to give him one of his in the meantime but it just isn't the same to him so he's still grumpy untill they find his actual one.
Whatever situation he had to house Bombproof falls through so they try to find another way, and get into shenanigans along the way.
The whole company get's treated to a fancy dinner (Probably by Stolas) And Blitz insists they go as a team bonding thing, but it has a strict dress code and Striker refuses to wear anything fancy and without his ragged hat (Blitz and Millie end up having to wrangle him into a suit)
Also in general he's just a grump when they get him to try new clothes XP
Striker discovering Blitz in his apartment constantly, and dealing with the same stuff M&M do. To the point he puts rope traps around, and it blossoms into a full goofy war between him and Blitz on who can outsmart the other. Ending with both tangled up in the traps, and they have to call M&M for help
I hope this was a good list of ideas for this kind of AU. Personally I really like the idea of a Good/Redeemed Striker, as I like him a good bit, so this was fun, also even if I don't personally ship them, the ships with Striker with one or some of the I.M.P members I've seen some cute stuff in passing, and this AU seems perfect for those.
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spicysix · 2 months
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writing patterns
rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there’s a pattern!
i was tagged by @cranberrymoons thank you sagey ♡
i did the Forever Halloween October Challenge and didn't want to post all the fics to take up the whole list so i chose just the first one
1. "The first time Eddie saw her, she thought she was a mirage." - girls make me wanna die [edancy]
2. " 'I'm a Pisces, y'know?' Robin babbles." - pisces drabble [buckingham]
3. "He never saw them coming." - TWYCC [brennan, el & kali]
4. " 'Shit!' she curses." - making a meal drabble [wheelingham]
5. "Chrissy Cunningham [09:41AM]: Hello, Steve! This is Chrissy from Marketing." - text me, call me (kiss me, i'll be waiting) [cheerscoops]
6. " 'Jonathan!' Five voices in unison yelled at him." - jonathan drabble [spicy six polycule]
7. "Soulmates weren’t there when you were born." - i'll be with you, when the roses bloom again [cheerscoops]
8. "Steve was a dethroned King." - we'll never be (royals) [cheerscoops]
9. "She could feel them." - growing pains drabble [kas!chrissy]
10. "There was smoke around them." - i'd still know you drabble [jargyle]
i guess i like small and impactful (if i can say so) phrases to get started 🤭
no pressure tags: @steventhusiast @eriquin @shares-a-vest @thesolarangel
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veryqueermovies · 1 year
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My list of Queer books.
Now my labeling only has to do with the main protagonist, except for the books labeled "Queer" some of those the main protagonist is not Queer but the book has lots of Queer main and side characters. I only included the first books to make it easier but some of these are series.
The problem with making lists for books is that there's So. Goddamn. Many! New ones are being released every single day so all I can really do is add as I go. I also take recommendations so let me know of books I missed (specify what category they go in please 😊). I could also add specific Sexualities and Genders but right now I'm just doing basic categories because this is going to take time.
MLM:
Winter's Orbit by Everina Maxwell
Ocean's Echo by Everina Maxwell
In Deeper Waters by F.T Lukans
So This Is Ever After by F.T Lukans
Carry On by Rainbow Rowell
The Gentleman's Guide To Vice And Virtue by Mackenzie Lee
The Fever King by Victoria Lee
Red, White and Royal Blue by Casey Mcquiston
The Taking Of Jake Livingston by Ryan Douglass
Interview With The Vampire by Anne Rice
Right Where I Left You by Julian Winters
The Raven Boys by Maggie Stiefvater
Call Down The Hawk by Maggie Stiefvater
Zachary Ying and The Dragon Emperor by Xiran Jay Zhao
The Disasters by M.K England
Summer Sons by Lee Mandelo
And They Lived... by Steven Salvatore
The Black Flamingo by Dean Atta
Be Dazzled by Ryan La Sala
If This Gets Out by Sophie Gonzalez and Cale Dietrich
Boyfriend Material by Alexis Hall
The Song Of Achilles by Madeleine Miller
WLW:
A Lesson In Vengeance by Victoria Lee
Burn Down, Rise Up by Vincent Tirado
The Unbroken by C.L Clark
The Black Veins by Ashia Monet
Escaping Exodus by Nicky Drayden
The Jasmine Throne by Tasha Suri
The Space Between Worlds by Micaiah Johnson
The Coldest Touch by Isabel Sterling
The Girls Are Never Gone by Sarah Glenn Marsh
Cinderella Is Dead by Kalynn Bayron
Deliah Green Doesn't Care by Ashley Herring Blake
The Lesbiana's Guide To Catholic School by Sonora Reyes
She's Too Pretty To Burn by Wendy Heard
You Should See Me In A Crown by Leah Johnson
One Last Stop by Casey Mcquiston
The Girl From The Sea by Molly Knox Ostertag
She Who Became The Sun by Shelley Parker Chan
Polyamorous:
Iron Widow by Xiran Jay Zhao (F/M/M)
The Dark Artifices by Cassandra Clare (F/M/M)
A Dowry Of Blood by S.T Gibson (F/F/M/M)
The Fifth Season by N.K Jemisin (F/M/M)
Strange Grace by Tessa Gratton (M/F/M)
She Whom I Love by Tess Bowery (F/F/M)
Knell, Mr. President by Lauren Gallagher (F/M/M)
Chameleon Moon by RoAnna Sylvester (F/F/F)
Midnight At The Orpheus by Alyssa Linn Palmer (F/M/F Poly V)
Ascension by Jacqueline Koyanagi (Multiple Interlinked Poly V's)
The Fell Of Dark by Caleb Roehrig (M/M/M)
Books Of Raksura by Martha Wells
Lifelode by Jo Walton (M/M/F/F)
The Elemental Logic by Laurie Mark (6 person polycule)
The Tale Of The Five by Diane Duane (Group Polycule)
In The Ravenous Dark by A.M Strickland
Lead Me Astray by Sondi Warner
All Systems Red by Martha Wells
Queer (Books that have characters of many different identities):
Legendborn by Tracy Deonn
A Song Of Wraiths And Ruin by Roseanne A. Brown
Six Of Crows by Leigh Bardugo
The Fifth Season by N.K Jemisin
The City We Became by N.K Jemisin
Heartstopper by Alice Oseman (everything written by them is Queer)
Chef's Kiss by T.J Alexander
The Long Way To A Small Angry Planet by Becky Chambers
Mooncakes by Suzanne Walker and Wendy Xu
The Backstagers and The Ghost Light by Andy Mientus and Ryan Sygh
Once & Future by A.R Capetta and Cory McCarthy
Nimona by N.D Stevenson
Trans/Non-Binary/GNC:
Cemetery Boys by Aiden Thomas
The Sunbearer Trials by Aiden Thomas
A Million Quiet Revolutions by Robin Gow
Lakelore by Anna-Marie McLemore
The One True Me And You by Remi K. England
All Boys Aren't Blue by George M Johnson
When The Moon Was Ours by Anna-Marie McLemore
Felix Ever After by Kacen Callander
Pet by Akwaeke Emezi
Self-Made Boys by Anna-Marie McLemore
Aro/Ace Spectrum:
Loveless by Alice Oseman
Radio Silence by Alice Oseman
The Cybernetic Tea Shop by Meredith Katz
Elatsoe by Darcie Little Bardger
Every Heart A Doorway by Seanan McGuire l
Tarnished By The Stars by Rosiee Thorr
Let's Talk About Love by Claire Kann
Hazel's Theory of Evolution by Lisa Jenn Bigelow
The Sound Of Stars by Alechia Dow
Thaw by Elyse Springer
The Ladies Guide To Petticoats and Piracy by Mackenzie Lee
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Cold Comforts: Thaw
hello! would it be possible for you to write a fluffy sanders side fic with the creativitwins and janus just messing around in the Imagination? thank you! :) - tabaxi-power
I literally stalk your blog (in an affectionate way) your writing keeps me going and I reread your fics constantly. That said I’ve been especially enjoying the Roman angst but there can’t be rain without a little bit of sun. Could you write a fluff fic where Roman is working on a big project or idea and he encounters issues along the way but his famILY helps him through it in their own special ways and it all turns out fine? Totally not me projecting or anything… - anon
Read on Ao3 Part 1 Part 2
Warnings: self-doubt, self-esteem issues
Pairings: darkside polycule
Word Count: 4954
"It'll always be ours, right?"
"Always."
    "Slow down, Remus," Janus calls as a very determined Remus hauls him through the door of the Imagination, "you're going to tear my arm off!"
"You're a liar," Remus retorts, even though he slows down slightly, "I can't do that! Everyone says I'd need to be a car or a big piece of heavy magickery to pull your arm all the way off!"
"It's 'machinery.'"
"That's what I said."
Up ahead, they can already see another tiny figure waving excitedly. If they listen closely enough, they can hear the squeals and shrieks over the rolling hills.
"Re! Re! Come on, I wanna get started!"
"Ro!"
Janus ends up letting go of Remus's arm and watching the two sprint across the field to almost tackle each other into the grass. When he gets close enough to see they've completely ruined their clothes with grass stains and dirt, still grinning from ear to ear, he has to pry them apart before they start to roll all the way down the hills.
"Alright, you two," he says, doing his best impression of the older kids that sometimes have to look after Thomas, "what are we doing today?"
"Oh, oh! We should play the prince game again!"
Roman bounces to his feet and suddenly the ground shifts around them, grass turning to smooth marble as walls rise up out of nowhere. Before they can blink, they're standing in the grand hall of a magnificent castle, complete with tapestries hanging on the walls, two impressive thrones at one end, and a truly massive crystal chandelier hanging overhead. Little bits of light refract through the crystals, sending bits of rainbows scattered about the floor as Roman's clothes shift into a princely costume.
"Wait, but there can't be two princes!"
"Sure there can, why not?"
"But you're the prince. I don't wanna steal your idea."
"Oh." Roman deflates for a second, tapping the end of his—thankfully—wooden sword against the floor. "What other royal positions are there?"
"He could be King," Janus suggests, only for both brothers to go eerily still and stare at him, "or not! Or not, there are, um—"
"Oh, I know!" Remus quickly changes into an outfit similar to Roman's, except the colors are different. "I'll be the Duke!"
"Perfect!" Roman raises his sword. "And now we fight!"
Janus watches as the two of them clash their wooden swords together, running up and down the length of the hall, even jumping on top of the thrones at times. There seems to be some ongoing dialogue that he can't quite make out—well, he can make out Roman yelling words that are probably supposed to sound like Shakespearian English and Remus just keeps chanting fight, fight, fight, but they're having fun, so who cares?—and Remus seems to be leaning into playing the…bad guy?
"I'll have your throne," Remus jeers as he thrusts the sword forward, "and then you'll have to clean all the toilets in the castle!"
"Never!" Roman's cry echoes dramatically off the walls. "I'll never clean your toilet!"
"Yes you will!"
"No I won't!"
"Yes you will!"
"No I won't!"
Remus rears back to strike with the sword but Roman gets there first, swatting the sword out of his hand and shoving Remus to the floor. "Hah! I win!"
Janus applauds as Remus makes his death scene as dramatic as possible until Roman's giggling too hard to hold the sword up anymore. "Well, my dear prince, what now?"
"New game," Roman declares, throwing the sword away, "that one's done now."
"What about pirates?" Remus is already reaching for the discarded sword, running his fingers over the wood. "We haven't done pirates in a while."
"Okay, where?"
"On a pirate ship. Obviously."
Roman rolls his eyes in a way that would make most teachers proud and the castle around them fades until they're standing on the deck of a pirate ship. The sail unfurls behind them in a long susurrus of canvas as Remus grins from under his broad pirate hat and eye patch. Roman pokes at his leg a few times before Janus realizes he's trying to figure out how to turn it into a peg leg.
"Why don't you just try not bending it," he suggests when Remus starts holding his sword a little too enthusiastically, "then it's like it's made of wood?"
"That's a great idea!"
"Wait, wait, I wanna try too!"
And so what was probably meant to be some epic pirate adventure—and don't get him wrong, there are still mermaids and krakens and leviathans aplenty—turns into a strange mix of helping each other learn how to be pirates without bending one of their legs and talking about the increasingly bizarre ways they lost their legs in the first place.
"And so I was just about to pry the jaws of the beast off me," Remus declares, throwing his arms up, "when the teeth were all snap! And then my leg was gone!"
"Never fear," Roman says just as loudly, brandishing his sword—sorry, cutlass, "I will avenge the ruin of your leg!"
"How?"
"I will tell you when I figure that out!"
Janus laughs from his position up by the wheel, steering the ship through the swells of the open ocean. "Captains, we've got a whale up ahead!"
"A whale?"
"I wanna see!"
A great whale breaches right next to the ship, its massive body twisting through the air for long suspended seconds, before crashing back down and sending a wave to soak all of them. The brothers shriek with delight as they wring themselves out.
"New game," Remus declares.
"Last one, okay? We gotta go eat soon."
"Aww, that's no fun!" Remus pouts up at him. "Why can't we just stay in here forever?"
"Because then the rest of us would miss you. What if we want to come visit and we can't find you?"
Remus sulks for a moment before Roman nudges him. "You wanna go monster hunting?"
In hindsight, perhaps Janus should've been suspicious about how quickly that makes Remus perk up.
"How do you play that one?"
Both brothers turn to look at him and the Imagination changes once more, rock walls rising up and covering them as the air grows colder, staler, a dark cave taking shape around them. Janus looks around at the rock walls and at the two of them a few feet away, practically vibrating with energy.
Ah.
"Run, run, little morsels," he calls, letting his shadow loom menacingly on the floor, "I'm hungry!"
"Wait, what's a 'morsel?'"
"I think it means 'food.'"
"Oh."
"Run!"
"Run!"
It's difficult to chase them through the caves without seeing them, their squeals echoing off the walls until he can't quite tell where they're coming from. Eventually, though, they run through a bigger passage at the same time and, well, his legs are just that little bit longer.
"Gotcha!"
"No," Roman shrieks as he's tackled—gently!—to the floor, wriggling around like some wild thing, "no! Re! Avenge me!"
"I'll save you," tiny Remus declares, summoning a pillow and hitting Janus with it, "get off my brother, you slippery snake!"
"Never!"
Soon it's an all-out pillow fight that ends when both little gremlins decide to just fall on top of him holding their pillows in front, smushing him into the floor. He throws his arms up.
"I surrender! You've defeated me!"
"We won!"
"We beat the monster!"
They collapse giggling onto the floor two, half on top of each other in some strange tangle of limbs that makes sense to them. Janus picks himself up and dusts himself off as the cave fades, going back to the rolling grassy hills.
"Hey, Re?"
"Yeah?"
Roman's voice gets very soft and quiet. "Can we…do this forever?"
"Of course, Ro." Remus turns around and gives his brother a big hug. "We'll always be together. The Imagination's ours, remember? We're Creativity. No one gets to tell us what to do in here."
"It'll always be ours."
"Always."
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As soon as the door to the Imagination shuts, Virgil lets go of Patton and Janus and reaches out to take Logan gently but firmly by the shoulder. "You've got some explaining to do, Logan."
"Wait, I have to—"
"They're not going to let anyone back in there for a while," Patton says, crossing his arms, "so we may as well go somewhere more comfortable to wait."
Logan sends one last glance at the door before allowing himself to be led to the living room. Everyone takes their places and he swallows the unexpected lump in his throat when he realizes the brothers won't be here to join them. He finds himself staring at the TV for much longer than he'd like to admit before Patton clears his throat.
"So," he says, voice low, "what is it that you want from me?"
"The truth, for a start." Janus waves a hand. "Perhaps why you chose to keep what you knew about the Split hidden for so long."
"And maybe why you let everyone believe it was me," Patton adds.
Logan frowns. "It was a logical conclusion. You are Morality, and thus you determine what is Right and Wrong—or what Thomas believes to be Right and Wrong, and so—"
"But Creativity wasn't Split into Right and Wrong," Virgil interjects, "it was Split into Bad and Not Bad. And Patton didn't—wait, did Patton get created because Creativity Split?"
"I don't know," Logan repeats, "I don't believe so."
"Oh, well, if you don't believe so—"
Irritation flares up in him and he glares at Janus. "You were also around, need I remind you, and so I don't think I should be the only one on the metaphorical chopping block for all that happened when Thomas was younger. You never told me why you left in the first place! For all we know, you could have something to do with Patton's genesis."
"Oh, and I certainly wouldn't be one to keep such a thing hidden," Janus retorts, sarcasm dripping from each word, "it's not as though I had direct contact with Creativity for an extended period of time or that the new Side that appeared was taken into my care without informing anyone else."
"Is that not what happened? You had Remus—"
"Exactly."
The sudden ice in Janus's tone is enough to make him falter. Janus takes a step forward, words hissing through his teeth.
"I found Remus out of nowhere. He was abandoned and alone on a rock in the middle of nowhere wrapped in a thin blanket. He was cold, Logan, and he was screaming for his other half. Do you know how long it took to assure him that he wasn't going to be left again? Do you have any idea how many nights I spent—we both spent—" he gestures to Virgil who nods— "just trying to keep his nightmares at bay?"
Logan glances between them and sees no reprieve from either.
"So yes, Logan," Janus continues, "I had Remus. I had a terrified and alone little Side who grew up thinking his brother hated him. Tell me, where in there does it seem like I had the ability to craft Morality?"
"He's right, Logan," Patton says softly, "I…I don't remember anything about him, Virgil or Remus until we were all much older. You…I just remember you and Roman."
Logan swallows and stares back at Janus. "I do not know what led to Patton's…creation as a Side. I don't know why it happened and that's the truth."
"J?"
"…he's not lying."
"Thank you," Logan sighs, "now if we could all just—"
"But you haven't answered my question."
"And what question was that?"
"Why didn't you tell anyone about the Split," Janus repeats, seemingly not daunted in the slightest, "and why you were happy to let everyone think it was Patton?"
"Who was I supposed to have told? You?" A humorless laugh leaves Logan's throat. "You were gone, Janus, you'd made it very clear that you didn't want to be around me anymore and the last thing I was about to do was seek you out for something like this."
"Why, because I didn't care about Creativity? He wasn't my friend too? I wasn't worth your time?"
"Because I was scared and a child! I didn't know what was going to happen! I didn't do it on purpose!"
"But you still did it! And you never told a single person!"
"If you are going to start lecturing me about keeping secrets, then—"
"Logan," Patton interrupts suddenly, "why do you think we're mad?"
"I assume because I caused the Split and didn't tell anyone about it, although I maintain there was no one to tell and I was a child who—"
"That's not why we're mad."
Logan stops. He blinks. "You're…not?"
"Oh, we're mad," Virgil says, "but not because you caused the Split when you were a kid and then didn't tell anyone 'cause you were a kid."
"Then why are you mad?"
"We're mad," Patton says in a voice that makes Logan's skin crawl, "because you've been using the fact that you know what caused the Split to hurt Roman and Remus as an adult."
Logan's mouth falls open. His gaze darts to Janus, to Virgil, back to Patton, and he still only manages to say: "what?"
"Remus was made because he wasn't wanted. Roman wasn't made, he was left, because he wasn't Remus. And you've been using those two things against them ever since."
"I haven't—"
"Don't lie," Janus interrupts, his voice hard, "you make Remus feel unwanted as a way to control him constantly. You claim he's unworthy of consideration, that his ideas are meaningless, that he's easily dismissed once you get to examine him. You don't want his ideas, and so it's easy to lump them all in as bad ideas. And if Roman isn't Remus, then he must be Good Ideas. If he's supposed to be everything Remus isn't, then he must be obedient. He must listen. He must be easy to control."
"Remus is the Creativity Logic didn't want," Patton continues, his voice slightly softer but no less pointed, "which means he's wild, unpredictable, he does things when he wants to, not when they make sense to do. With Roman…"
"Roman's your dancing monkey," Janus spits, disgust ringing in his voice, "he makes the ideas that are approved when you want them, how you want them. He's there for 0.5% of your day and then he's gone. And if he ever steps a toe out of line, you know exactly what buttons to push to make him behave again."
"Hang on," Virgil says, "we're not exactly blameless either. We're assholes to Princey too."
"But we don't have a convenient 'aim here to hurt Roman' guide we've been using for years."
"…that's true."
"Roman doesn't know what he can be except not-Remus," Patton finishes, "and if Remus is wrong…then Roman can't be wrong. That's—that's the Logic of it, right?"
Logan doesn't say a word. He's staring at the floor.
They're right.
They're right.
He didn't tell anyone about the Split when they were younger because he didn't know any better, but there came a time when he did. When he realized what had happened and how profoundly it affected both Roman and Remus, and how much the memory of him talking to Creativity still impacted them.
And what did he do?
He didn't tell anyone.
He kept it a secret. Because he knew he could use it. He could ensure that things were running efficiently and Thomas would have all the ideas he wanted and none of the ones he didn't. He could make sure that Creativity would be easy to control and not impact them negatively at all.
He knew how to make Remus go away and so he did.
He knew how to keep Roman in line and so he did.
He knew how to hurt Creativity and so he did.
It doesn't matter that he was only a child when he caused the Split. It matters that he's not a child anymore and he's still causing the Split. He never stopped to think about whether what he was doing was right, because it was working. And if it was working, then something must be correct.
Guilt presses heavily onto the back of his tongue. He feels sick.
What's worse is he knows that somewhere, wherever it was, he knew it was wrong from the start. If it wasn't, why would he have been so willing to let everyone believe it was Patton's fault? If he had truly believed he was doing nothing wrong, that he was guiltless, then he would've corrected them. Or at the very least, said something when he realized how hurt the brothers truly were.
But he didn't.
And now…
As if on cue, the Mindscape shudders.
"What…what have I done?"
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He knew.
He knew.
He knew how afraid he was of being wrong. He knew how much it hurt to be dismissed. He knew how badly he wanted, just wanted and he lied.
How dare he?
How dare he stand there like he had anything to do with forgiveness, like he had any authority to act as though he was better, as though he could stand from some wronged, innocent, right place and bestow forgiveness?
When he was the one who'd done wrong, when he was the one who just hurt and hurt and hurt and it was wrong, it was wrong, it was wrong!
He'd been used. Been treated like a tool that misbehaves and breaks and is discarded. Been worked like a dog and thrown into the cold when his tricks weren't good enough. Been forced to dance exactly the right way and when he didn't…oh, when he didn't, he had open wounds all along his back for fingers to dig into.
No more.
No more.
The pain in his throat is an afterthought. Barely registers until he tries to swallow and realizes he can't swallow while he's screaming. The sound reaches his ears after miles and miles of faint ringing noises and even then he can't quite register that it's coming from him.
He screams and he screams and he screams because he's hurt and what else is he supposed to do?
He doesn't realize he's stopped either, not for a long while until he comes to realize that he's not standing up anymore. He's curled up on his side, his head pillowed in something soft. His throat is screaming still, but now only in pain. Somehow that's much louder.
"C'mon, Ro," he hears distantly, "open your eyes, Roro, please."
Remus. That's Remus.
"Roro? Roro, I know you can hear me, come on, eyes."
He opens his eyes.
Gone are the rolling hills of green grass. Gone are the remains of the tower. Gone is the bright blue sky.
In its place is nothing but scorched earth. Soot and ash fall from a grey sky, lifeless and crumbling against blackened dirt and cracked rock. His white prince costume streaks with grey, the red across his chest a gaping and infected slash. He blinks numbly as Remus's hands come into view. They're covered in ash too.
"It's gone," Remus is saying, "it's all gone. We did it. It's ours again. It's all ours."
Roman turns to look up at Remus and he swallows through his ruined throat. Remus just stares down at him as tears well in both of their eyes. A trembling hand touches another and shaking arms find their ways about shaking shoulders.
"He hurt you," Roman mumbles, voice strangled, "he hurt you."
"He hurt you too."
"I—I don't know how to not be hurt."
"I don't think I do either."
Ash continues to fall from the sky. The two curl around each other in the ruins of what was once a perfect world.
"We get to start over now," Roman mumbles, "we can—we can make it ours again."
"Don't leave me."
"Never."
"I want you, Roro, I always want you."
"Promise?"
"Always."
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Sometime later, a lone door shimmers into the ash-filled air.
It opens slowly and the figure on the other side gasps at the destruction. His eyes land on the two Sides of Creativity, still huddled around each other in the middle of the ash.
He steps through the door but doesn't approach.
They stir as one, realizing someone else is in their domain. They stand as one, their arms slightly in front of each other, each protecting, each protected. In the ash, their costumes look the same shade of grey.
"I came to apologize," he croaks, overwhelmed at how much this place has been ruined, "I…I never meant to cause the Split. I never meant to force the two of you away into different bodies."
He adjusts his glasses.
"And…and I came to apologize for never telling you the truth. And for using what I knew to hurt you over and over again. It was petty and cruel and wrong of me to do and I—I'm sorry."
One of the brothers twitches.
"I want you both," he says, desperation leaking into his voice, "you're both—you're both wanted."
"Is it us you want," they say as one, "or just what we Create?"
"I want the singing at two in the morning even though I should be sleeping," he says as he stumbles forward, "I want the you that throws viscera at the wall because you like the way it splatters. I want the you that takes an hour to pick out what notebook you want because you're particular about what you write in. I want the you that watches horror clips until you figure out how to feed your Kraken."
He reaches the two of them and stops, hands trembling as he reaches out for them.
"I want you," he whispers as the ash falls down around them, "I don't want you because you're Creativity, I want Creativity because it's you."
For a long moment, neither brother moves. Then slowly one steps in front of the other.
"You promise," he asks, wary of getting too far away from his brother, "you won't hurt us anymore? Even if we want something you don't?"
"I promise," he says, "I promise. It's okay to want."
The one in front of him stares for another moment, before slowly, he reaches out too. "L-Logan?"
"Oh, little one," Logan breathes as Roman crashes into him, "my little one, it's okay. It's okay, now. I promise. No more. No more."
He reaches out for the other.
"Remus, come here. Please, Remus, let me hold you."
"…you want me too?"
"Yes. Yes, I want you, Remus, come here. Come here."
The last of the ash drifts down to the earth, leaving the world still and silent. A few paces away, just beyond the door, a single sprig of green emerges and reaches toward the sky.
----
Roman sits on the couch. His hands play with the hem of his sleeves. He needs to fix it.
Virgil just left. They'd sat together for a while, listening to music and keeping Roman out of his head. He'd said it was fine if he stayed longer, but Roman had sent him away.
"It's gonna be fine, Princey," he'd said—he always calls him Princey affectionately now—"you're gonna be okay. And if not, I'll kick his ass."
Janus had come by too. Helped to talk through everything and assured him that it would be okay. Even pulled him up and made him dance a little just to try moving around, see if that helped.
"You're going to be fine, my prince," he'd whispered when Roman couldn't quite bring himself to pull away, "it's going to be alright."
Even Patton had come by, not saying a word, just cuddling with him until Roman could lift his head up without being afraid.
"I've got you, sweetheart. We're all here for you, okay? Both of you."
He'd held onto Remus extra tight too.
"Just us, okay? Just us. Always."
Always.
It's been the same for a while now. Logan would ask what Roman had done to be productive that day, Roman would list them. It was simple, effective, and helped both of them realize the appearance of laziness did not always signify inaction. And it kept them both talking about what needed to get done and what they wanted to get done.
Typically, Roman was able to list at least one productive thing per day. Whether it had to do with the videos, or personal projects, or even helping someone else out with theirs. By and large, it had been easy to give at least one thing that would make Logan nod.
That isn't to say Logan's been unkind, no. He's been—he's been good. It's Roman's own fault he's still so afraid.
And to make matters worse, he knows he can talk to Logan. He could say that this isn't working for him, or that he's still scared, or that he just needs to not some days.
All things he could say.
Which brings him to now. Today had been hard. He'd struggled to make it past the grey fuzz in his head to get out of bed, only to choke down breakfast that tasted like nothing. For better or worse, he'd done everything he needed to do yesterday, or the day before, which meant he had even less motivation than normal to make his brain work.
He hadn't been able to do so much as make his bed, let alone work on the project.
He curls up tighter on the couch. Logan would be downstairs soon. Logan who wakes up and does things all day and then still has time to sit down and do this with him. Logan who would learn how unproductive he had been today and be so, so disappointed.
"Roman?"
He looks up. Logan comes down the stairs. "Hi."
"Hello. Are you hungry?"
"N-not really. Why, are you making dinner tonight? Do you want help?"
"Not at the moment, no." Roman watches as he gets himself situated, dread swirling in the pit of his stomach as he tries to remember the words from everyone else. He briefly wonders if it's too late to feign sickness. "Alright, I'm almost ready."
The moment comes when Logan sits down and pulls out a notebook.
"Now, then. What have you done today?"
Roman bites his lip and stares at the floor. He can't do it. He can't do this. He can't. He can feel his face burning and his eyes getting heavy with tears and he can't do this.
"Did you hear me?"
He takes a far-too-shaky breath and mumbles something.
"A little louder?"
"Nothing," he chokes out, "I—I didn't do anything."
The silence that follows feels like the slow rise of the executioner's blade. He bites his lip harder, trying not to sniffle. He can't stop the tears from rolling down his cheeks but he can be quiet.
"Did you get out of bed?"
"What?"
"Did you get out of bed?"
"…yeah."
"Did you eat breakfast?"
"N-not a lot."
"What about lunch?" He nods. "And we've yet to decide about dinner…alright, did you finish any more of those series that you said make you feel better?"
Roman nods again, shame morphing into confusion as Logan finishes writing something down. He keeps asking things like how much water did you drink, and did you get any more rest, things that…aren't productive. When he finishes, he runs the pen down the list, counting each one.
"That's twelve things," he says, tearing the page out and setting the notebook aside, "I'd say that's pretty productive."
He looks over and sees the tears streaming down Roman's face and his demeanor shifts, standing and coming to wrap his arms around Roman's shoulders.
"Hey," he says softly, "talk to me. What's the matter?"
"I don't—I don't—" he sniffles— "I don't understand."
"You took care of yourself," Logan says gently, "that's being productive too."
"You were gonna be mad…mad 'nd dis'ppointed that I didn't do anything."
"Oh, little one," Logan whispers, pulling him into a proper cuddle, "I'm always proud of you. It's okay."
"R-really?"
"Really." A kiss, pressed to his forehead as Logan tucks him under his chin. "It's alright, little one. You're okay."
"Oh, thank god, I thought we were gonna have to murder you."
Remus—and the others—appear out of nowhere and Logan grunts when Remus tackles them both onto the couch.
"I told you it was gonna be okay, Roro."
"I know."
"Come on," Patton says, "let's all get ready for movie night, okay? We'll just have pizza for dinner."
"Oh, hell yes," Virgil cheers, helping Logan coax Roman to the floor, "I've been craving pizza for ages."
Roman just blinks as the others get settled, Logan's arms still firmly around him as Janus turns out the lights.
"Can—can I go to sleep?"
"If you want to, little one, go ahead. I'll stay."
"You will?"
Logan smiles, ruffling his hair gently. "I'm right where I want to be."
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andromedaexists · 6 months
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Heir To The Autumn Court || Elle Porter
★★★★☆½
TW: EXPLICIT SEX, ROUGH SEX, BONDAGE, DEGREDATION that's it really I think
I received an ARC of this book in return for a fair review!
I'm going to start off by saying that this is an erotic short story anthology surrounding a the creation of a royal polycule. That's really all I knew going into it, and I wish I had done a bit more research before signing up for an ARC. This story is high fantasy with the inclusion of creatures that I will refer to as The Fair Folk in this review. This is a personal sticking point as a result of the way I was raised, there are certain words that I will not refer to the Fair Folk as and this book is riddled with them.
That didn't stop me from loving it though!
Each story builds off the one before it and weaves a tale of royal intrigue as the heir to the throne of the Autumn Court creates their personal council! The creation of this council is also intertwined with high heat scenes that are enticing and attention grabbing. In one simple sentence:
The royal polycule is royal polyculing
Due to this being an ARC with the official release on the way, I will not get too into depth on the stories other than to say that I absolutely loved it! But I will include just a few snippets here, so if you do not want to see anything until you get your hands on the book please consider this the end of my review.
Okay so like, these stories, right?
They inherited their mother's arrogance, their father's cruelty, and the combined beauty of both.
"Thank you for making my cottage reek of sex. You owe me." "You'll have to get in line."
"You called me 'magnificent.' I'm afraid you're stuck with me now."
and of course, one that made me literally scream out loud:
"What a pretty whore you've caught for us."
ANYWAYS if you want a high fantasy erotic book, I highly recommend this one. I finished this book in the span of one (1) day. That is something I haven't done with a book since gods know when omg. Probably high school honestly.
Please buy this book, you will not regret it.
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cycloplasm · 1 month
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More rock people examples, these ones being opals! In their society, opals' roles are to be painters. They usually paint portraits of people or landscapes for decoration. They tend to have 'feminine' frames/shapes, but like the others of their species, they use it/its by default.
In order from top left to right: White and Black Opal, then Moss+Water+Fire+Boulder+Lighting ridge opals (these ones are likely ocs/actual characters rather than examples. They'ren in a polycule, so i call them the Opalycule); then Honey+Harlequin+Script+Dragon's Breath opals, and finally Rosewater (sona so he/him)+Royal Lavender+Unicorn Purple+Bubblegum opals. All of these are based on real opals, the last three of the last pic being apparently synthetic opals.
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🍓🍑🍐
🍓 What’s a fic you’ve written you feel is underrated?
oooooo I don't really know! maybe my poets fic? or any of my royal pains fics? no clue
🍑 If you could make a connection between your favorite character and another work you care about (whether a crossover/fusion or a wonderfully “pretentious” literary reference) what would it be? How would it work?
tough question!! I'm not sure! I've talked a bit about my ideas for an iwwv au or bunny au
The iwwv au severely lacks the murder aspect, and it's mostly focused on the popular kids who have been cast as the lovers in midsummer. Relationships get messy, potential popular kids polycule, a lot of Shakespeare, some people just don't know how to let go of the characters they've played so perhaps identity crisis
And the bunny au. Well. Christine is inexplicably drawn to the trio in her year who call themselves the Bunnies and things get weird.
They're both things I'll talk about but might not actually write. I don't know if this answers the question but oh well
🍐 Is there anything in canon that you absolutely hate and love to fix in fics? A wrong choice made, a fuck-up in characterization, a misunderstanding never cleared up, a conversation never shown onscreen, etc…
Nothing I absolutely hate, I don't think. Most things I write are aus or pre/post canon. I like exploring the relationships and aftermath between the characters, specifically the popular kids
Also the amount of times I've seen Jake written as dumb jock dude bro. I like giving them more depth
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rxttenfish · 1 year
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im thinking about merfolk relationships again and
so, on top of their hierarchy of relationships and complex social nesting structure, they, overall, are VERY polyamorous as a group. like, to the point to where their degree of polyamory was a huge driving force in their evolution, and you can absolutely see evidence of this in even their physical features which i cannot discuss here.
however i think it’s important to clarify that, within merfolk, said polyamory presents WILDLY different and has a huge range between different individuals. there are different models for this polyamory that pop up based on relationship hierarchy, status, individual, etc etc etc - and there are certain types of exclusivity that will pop up from time to time as well, both differing among individuals but also even over lifetimes.
like for miranda specifically, she’s what we might call demiromantic. which means, for a merfolk, she’ll have flings and be intimate with people who she’s not as close to, but these relationships are often limited in scale and in time, and if they start getting “too close” to her or demanding “too much” of her, she’ll break it off. in comparison, she’ll only have continued and extended relationships with those in more intimate social relationships with her, effectively only truly wanting and able to form more longform relationships with those who are within the “friend polycule” that i’ve brought up before. the social mobility of her relationships are more limited and you’re less likely to ever be cared about again after she’s had her fun, unless you belong to a continued and close relationship to her that already exists. likewise, she might go for periods where she’ll refuse to have relationships with those outside said “friend polycule”, or even where she’ll only ever be intimate with one person inside the “friend polycule” who she’s gone exclusive with.
and of course, multiple combinations of this are possible. there are merfolk who won’t have relationships with anyone within their “friend polycule” and merfolk who have no preference at all, or those who will switch it up.
in a way, a lot of these are defined by time, and even moreso because while sex is a more open issue for merfolk, it also comes with some unique aspects to them - such as the fact that sex is seen as a political agreement as well as a personal one, and thus one of miranda’s sexual partners could argue that she showed them political favor by doing so. this is even more complicated by the factor of how sex is used to resolve arguments and fights by merfolk, and thus its factored back into their complex social dynamics. i’ve joked that merfolk hate sex stops being hate sex when they cum - but its not unheard of for a merfolk to refuse to fuck someone on the basis of they’re still angry and don’t want to resolve the issue yet, or that they’re still CONVINCED that they’re in the right.
its also part of why miranda comes off as both promiscuous in her actions and sex-averse in her words and phrasing - it’s discouraged for her, as a royal of a significant title, to EVER openly discuss who she’s fucking and if she wants to fuck someone if they aren’t already in an existing legal agreement with her family or with significant favor from the vanderbilts already. resorting to innuendos and dressing it up as something else is fun too, yes, but it’s also a legal albi and something she can default back to if they ever decide to make what’s just personal fun for miranda into a legal ordeal that she has to clean up.
ironically this is why most royal couples seldom actually fuck. they’ll do it, sure, but they’re so often positioned against each other and given conflicting interests and ambitions that it often becomes an issue of..... they’re having an argument and neither party wants to resolve it. ironically they’ll say they fuck far more often than they actually do to buff up how they’re presented in the courts and being seen as more in-agreement with each other than they actually are.
but considering how the royal families operate within the community system of the merkingdom, this isn’t much of an issue regardless, and having any given royal couple get along isn’t really that important in the grand scheme of things. if anything, it can even be encouraged, depending on if said family wants to present itself as more fair and capable of handling complex issues, by having conflicting interests being balanced within their court without unfair bias to either.
in turn, being too invested in your partner can be considered a conflict of interests, as effectively a means of “mixing up work and pleasure”, and being too devoted to a single person and not to the family line as a whole.
in an entirely different turn of events, this is ironically why bellanda and miranda come off as less close than they actually are when in the courts - as their genuine connection and bond can be seen as an unfair bias and thus reason to suspect that they’ve passed up other, equally or more, qualified people and opportunities, because they gave an automatic pass to each other.
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ladykailitha · 5 months
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Royal Pain: Epilogue
I know I said I would hold off posting until the Christmas story was completed, but this one literally had one chapter left and it felt rude to make you wait for it.
Happy boys!
Pt 1 Pt 2 Pt 3 Pt 4 Pt 5 Pt 6 Pt 7 Pt 8 Pt 9 Pt 10 Pt 11 Pt 12 Pt 13 Pt 14 Pt 15 Pt 16 Pt 17 Pt 18 Pt 19 Pt 20 Pt 21 Meta Pt 22 Pt 23 Pt 24|Pt 25|Pt 26|Pt 27|Pt 28
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Six months later:
They were having a holiday plus everyone celebrating something awesome party.
It was held at Steve and Eddie’s new house. Steve had decided to move out the apartment and buy a house now that the business was so successful. And on their six month anniversary, Steve asked Eddie to move in with him.
It had two studios. A music one for Eddie, where he could write songs and the boys could practice so that they no longer had to rent out that garage.
The second one was for Steve to get his art degree. He was still running Royal Pain, but wanted to learn new styles and techniques that would help him become a better tattoo artist.
Chrissy, Robin, and Vickie had also moved into together, but into a bigger apartment that had three rooms so that they could all have their own space, but still remain a committed polycule.
Argyle and Chrissy were both full time tattoo artists, leaving time for Steve to go back to school.
Robin was going back to school, too. To become a translator.
Eden and Argyle were still a couple and expecting their first child in the summer.
Nancy and Jonathan remained broken up, with Nancy in therapy and Jonathan dating a friend of Miranda’s.
Jeff and Miranda were getting married in February, the reception to be held at the Nightmare Holes.
Mike and Will were official now, too and were in talks to move in together. They were trying to decide to move to Will’s apartment, Mike’s, or a find another apartment all together. One that was both their space.
Erica had moved to New York to be with Max and Lucas. But all of them were in town for the party. Having planned it around when the Knicks would be in town.
Hopper was loving Eden as his apprentice, hers almost being up. He was eyeing the first of the year to promote her.
Brian came out as ace and that Cecil was his platonic life partner and had been for the last couple of years.
Gareth and Gethin were still sharing the apartment, but they were still single. Gethin was always looking for the next Mrs Hughes, but Gareth was content to find out more about himself before diving into a relationship.
Dustin and Suzie were also expecting, but they had just found earlier that week.
The Binghams were so excited that two of their daughters were pregnant and were planning to come up in the summer to help with Eden’s baby and help Suzie get ready for hers.
They were all gathered around in the kitchen with a package that Murray had sent over that morning.
“Come on, Ed,” Wayne said softly. “Open ‘er up.”
Eddie nodded and tore the brown paper off the gift. He let out a choked out sob.
Steve put his arm around Eddie’s shoulder.
“Oh sunshine,” Steve breathed. “Show everyone.”
Eddie nodded and lifted it over his head so everyone could see.
There in a black frame and nestled in a white background was a gold record for their song, Pretty Boy Under Bright Lights. The first love song Eddie ever wrote for Steve. And it had just sold its five hundred thousand copy.
They all started cheering.
Steve kissed Eddie’s cheek fiercely. “See? I knew you could do it on your terms, Eds. You are a rockstar now.”
Tears ran down his cheeks nodding his head. Then he was surrounded by his band. They were hugging him and cheering.
Sometimes it really does work out for everyone. Even if didn’t happen the way they thought it would.
Eddie thought back to that day so long ago when Max had called him to let him know that she was leaving. He never thought that losing a tattoo artist would change his life forever.
Later that night, he pulled her aside.
“I owe you big time, Red,” he said, wrapping his arm around her.
Max grinned. “Hell yeah you do.”
“Anything you want, you’ve got,” Eddie promised. “My left kidney. My first child.”
She laughed. “When you two get married, I want to do matching tattoos on both of you.”
Eddie blinked. “Deal!”
Steve wandered over just then. “What’s a deal?”
Max grinned up at him. “Eddie just promised me that I get to do wedding tats when you two get married.”
Steve looked at Eddie and then back to Max. “Yeah, that’s fair.”
Max nodded once. “Damn straight it is.”
“Oh, honey,” Eddie teased. “There ain’t nothing straight about this relationship.”
She smacked his arm.
But Eddie just giggled.
“Come on,” Max said. “I want to see it.”
Eddie rolled his eyes. “You saw it on my Insta.”
“It’s not the same and you know it,” she growled. “I want to see Steve’s masterpiece.”
Steve blushed. “Come on, Max...”
Eddie looked at his blush and then turned to Max. “Fine. But here and not out there where everyone can gawk.”
“Well, duh,” she said. “That’s why I asked now.”
Eddie took off his shirt and turned around.
“Oh shit,’ she hissed. “It’s even better than the pictures give it credit. Steve, this is incredible. There’s no way I could have done something like that.”
Steve ducked his head. “I really really like how it turned out.”
Eddie put his shirt back on. “Yeah. Me too. I just don’t like showing it off, because it’s so personal. Between me and Steve.”
Max nodded. “Yeah. Absolutely. Thanks for showing me.”
Eddie nodded back and wrapped his arms around, Steve. “Thanks for everything, Red.”
She waved them off. All she had done was leave. But they didn’t see it that way. So yeah, they owed everything to Max, for choosing to live her life on her own terms.
“Before we go back to the party,” Steve said. “I wanted to give you another present before we got to the main one later.”
Eddie’s shoulder sagged. “Babe you didn’t have to do that.”
“I wanted to,” Steve said scratching his cheek. “In fact it was something I’ve been meaning to give to you for a long time.”
He pulled out a brightly wrapped package the size of baseball.
“This isn’t a baseball, is it?” Eddie asked playfully.
Steve laughed. “No. It’s not that.”
Eddie removed the wrapping paper to find a small black velvet box. He opened it slowly.
“Babe, you can’t give this to me,” he begged. “This is the only thing you have left of your grandpa.”
Steve took it out and slid it on Eddie’s middle finger on his right hand. It fit perfectly. “I’ve been wanting you to have it since you gave me your lucky guitar pick. I wanted to give you something that was on the same level of importance to me that this was for you.” He tapped the pick gently that was under his shirt.
“It’s not–you’re not–”
Steve shook his head. “I will propose. Just not yet and not with that. You’ll get a ring on your left hand, sunshine. Make no mistake.”
Eddie nodded. “I love you, babe.”
“Steven Courtney Alexander Harrington you better not be making out in there!”
Eddie and Steve laughed and kissed deeply, then they walked back to the party, arms wrapped around each other.
“Right names, wrong order,” Eddie teased as they rejoined the group.
Robin blinked. “Wait, really?”
Steve nodded.
“I can’t believe you told him before you told me!” Robin hissed. “I was here first!”
“But I liked watching you guess,” he said laughing. Then he turned to the rest of the crowd. “Who told?”
Robin wiggled her shoulders smugly. “No one told me. I looked up your grandparents. They’re both pretty famous, after all.”
Steve sighed. “Again which of you told her to look it up?”
Robin’s jaw dropped and Vickie’s hand slowly went up.
“Traitor!” Robin said in mock outrage.
Eddie leaned down to see that Steve was pouting about her learning his middle name.
“Don’t worry about it, babe,” he said kissing Steve’s cheek. “We can make her guess my middle name.”
Steve immediately brightened up. “Oohhh. Yeah, okay. It’ll take her years to guess yours!”
“It’s Wayne,” Robin said confidently.
Wayne snorted from the corner. “You really think my deadbeat brother would name his son after me, the responsible one?”
She frowned.
Steve turned to Eddie gleefully. “You’re right, sunshine. Best game ever.”
Robin started shouting out names and it wasn’t even Eddie correcting her. It was Jeff, and Miranda, and Gareth, and Brian and everyone else who knew Eddie’s middle name.
And of course Steve knew it too, but he liked watching their friends and family laugh and try to guess. Because the truth was, Eddie didn’t have a middle name. Robin could guess forever and never get it right.
Steve curled up against Eddie’s side and sighed happily. It was his best year yet. And as long as he had Eddie by his side, they would all be great years to come.
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Bisexual Awareness Week Days 1 & 2: Characters and Head Canons
This is for the @choicespride event for Bisexual awareness week!
Day One: Wednesday 9.21.22 Characters
Day Two: Thursday 9.22.22 Head canons
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Bisexual characters that I write in my TRR fanfiction. I’m just going to list them, by series.
I want to start by pointing out that Hana is canonically bisexual and that gets erased SO much in fanfiction. I tend to write her as a lesbian, because when you put a bi character with someone of the opposite gender, people tend to just forget they’re bi. (Originally, I thought she was canonically gay, but pixel berry says she’s bi. And if you don’t romance her at all, she does make some comments about men that indicate she’s attracted to them, this had to be pointed out to me because I always at least flirt with her a little so in my playthroughs I never saw it) I have written her as bisexual in one drabble/ask called Mistakes. In this drabble, Riley is also bisexual, both she and Liam have rebound sex with Hana after the coronation fiasco.
Savage Love Riley is bisexual, we see her form attachments/have some type of relationship with Liam, Drake and Hana. Madeleine is also bisexual in this one, though the reader hasn’t seen it yet (it’s been referenced though).
Royal Retribution: Clearly Liam and Drake are both bisexual in this one as the two of them and Riley are a throuple, with Liam and Drake having already been in a long term romantic relationship with each other prior to Riley coming into the picture.
Bad Romance…ah, my favorite polycule! Liam, Max and Riley are all bisexual and end up as a throuple. Madeleine is also bisexual in this one. My original character Siobhan is bisexual as well, having had dalliances with Riley, Liam and Drake.
In Hinge I do head canon that at least Liam might be a little bisexual, but this hasn’t been explored, at least not yet. (In this story, Riley, Liam and Drake are in a Hinge type relationship and there was a bit of moment between Liam and Drake that was over in a couple of seconds and never discussed again. At least not yet, lol)
Going to tag my permas under the cut
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@21-wishes @secretaryunpaid @lunaseasblog  @princessleac1 @bebepac
@emersyn-in-cordonia @walkerdrakewalker @73geenalove @tornbetween2loves @sillydg
@pinklipsandmasonjars @savannahdix @jennieausten @kingliam2019 @3pawandme
@queen-arabella-of-cordonia @tinkie1973 @differenttyphoonwerewolf @jared2612 @mainstreetreader
@amandablink @harleybeaumont  @xpandass420x @ladyangel70 @twinkleallnight
@dcbbw  @indiacater @queenmiarys
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THOUGHTS ON S1 EPISODES 9 AND 10, or: the season finale
Episode 9:
Do NOT trust Louis with alcohol. Dude how could you mess up that badly like I understand you were wasted but you can't just SAY that kind of things
Do NOT trust Richelieu with taking care of his wasted son especially when he's in his peak villainy era since his near-death experience from episode 7
"Do you want me to kill the Queen for you ? Because I'd totally kill the Queen for you"
Aramis and Anne fucked THE NIGHT HIS EX GOT FRIDGED
Richelieu I love you but that's going way too far. Not only for this whole plot but also for the way you're treating Milady
That head nun slayed
Starting to really see the appeal of Anne now that she has more time to develop
Just. This whole thing was batshit crazy
Glad to see Louis was happy to have his wife back but MY GOD LOUIS YOU STARTED THIS ALL
The royal couple obvs got a lot of trauma to work through
Episode 9:
Shit hits the fan in like the worst way possible for everyone involved
Milady my poor little meow meow
Richelieu you're still going too far my dude calm the fuck down, get anger management classes or something
You thought you could turn the polycule against each other ? WRONG
D'artagnan is more in love with Athos than he will ever be with you Milady i'm so sorry
I was so scared for Milady, especially since it's only after she loses Richelieu's protection that they murder her in the book
Constance you did your best =( slayed the best you could under the circumstances
That's rough Mr. Bonacieux
Anne legit slayed
Richelieu I hope this was your wake-up call to calm tf down
So uh. Aramis, Anne, anything to confess ?????? (In the books it's heavily implied Mazarin is Louis XIV's father)
Now that Richelieu's understood for the both of them he can fall back on his feet. Not good
I'm thinking, Anne's diamond necklace, which is probably a stand-in for the ferrets, hasn't been used yet. And although Richelieu gave Milady up (while she still worked for him then in the book), now that she's fleeing, if she goes to England that might be a good way to introduce Buckingham and Co
Love to see the gang not murdering a lone woman completely arbitrarily. TAKE THAT BOOK!GANG
All in all: great season with an amazing chaotic energy. STILL WISH THE LACKEYS WERE HERE
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Bestie. Bestie. I know I've already sent him for a character meme before, but that was a long time ago and also this one is ~detailed~ so. Takuto, if you'll indulge me? :3
Also! If I may, I'm sending Akechi too 'cause we all want to talk about our blorbos ^^ <3
mwah thank you bestie 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤
takuto:
What I like about them: he’s genuinely such an interesting character. his role in the story is generally such a sexy one (anti-villains are p rare from my experience so it’s so cool to see one). i love his confidant and even his class questions and his presence is genuinely very calming
What I dislike about them: why are you me. i’m me
Favourite moment: that one scream after the fist fight. you know the one
Least favourite moment: hmmmmm not sure if i have one i particularly dislike but ig while they’re very plot and character important, his one on one conversations with the thieves can be a bit slow and at times even uncomfortable to watch bc of second hand embarrassment lmao 
A situation with this character that I want to see explored more: i really wanna know what happens to him in his reality! we see him basically become a nobody, the thieves don’t recognize him, and i assume it’s his doing? so i’m curious, once everyone’s happiness is actualized, what does he have left to do?? what does he do??? pls i need answers
An interesting AU for this character: curious to think abt how thing’s would’ve gone if he told akira from the start he knows they’re the pt and abt the metaverse and cogpsi. like, how would the thieves react? would they be more guarded around him, or more open? would he become a confidant to them all? idk it’s interesting!!!! idek if it counts as an au bc it’s more canon divergence but eh.
A crossover: i’m ngl my brain is flat out of ideas. fuck it. the bible. biggest crossover of the year. ig it’s technically already canon but anyway
OTP: takuto x you u3u 
Other ships?: takurumi ofc! and i think his ship with zenkichi is cute! 
BROTP: shibusawa true bro xx
NOTP: whatever his ship with akira is called. for obvious reasons
An assortment of headcanons! (but this post is long enough as is so i’m limiting myself to one): that man lives in the lamest ass apartment you’ve seen in your life. he does NOT get paid enough to afford more. rip king 
goro:
What I like about them: the mental illness(es) and everything else also
What I dislike about them: uuuuuuuh ig he’s got some moments that give me second hand embarrassment?? esp in his detective persona. i’m sorry goro you posted cringe you’re gonna lose subscriber
Favourite moment: any time he’s being unhinged during the third semester 😍 but esp as a navi
Least favourite moment: genuinely can’t choose bc any moment that may be cringe is just so funny or i’m simply too happy he’s there that i can’t bring myself to dislike it. ig in his original confidant some of the ranks were a bit boring? so just pick one of those rank ups where he just says how interesting it is to talk to akira despite us never seeing them talk 
A situation with this character that I want to see explored more: you know that deleted content from royal where he’s in a rehab center? yeah i wanna know what’s up with that and have more information and see how he heals and how he is afterwards
An interesting AU for this character: actual detective goro........ him solving crimes he didn’t commit himself.......... solving mysteries........... connecting dots and following leads...... perhaps with a trusty partner who looks great in drag called watso- *gets shot* 
A crossover: i’m making him besties with dimitri fire emblem even if it’s the last thing i do 
OTP: my special little polycule of goro x akira x haru x yusuke. but also just akeshu 
Other ships?: akekita, akeharu, ryugoro
BROTP: futago and anngoro!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NOTP: recently found out some ppl actually ship him with shido and well. i’m not here to police anyone’s ships but Keep That Shit Away From Me 
Extra headcanon: autistic king. masking expert and hyperaware of people’s perception of him due to years of trauma. his special interest is featherman. stims by fiddling with his gloves. i’m right about this 
send some characters?
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Tartra's 2023 Mystic Knights of Tir Na Nog Masterpost!
I've had so much fun this year getting back into this 25-year-old show. It's been an absolute blast, and I think it calls for a little snapshot of everything I've got flying around right now. I love having random ideas and mashing them all together, but I also love keeping them separate too. If I start really building on a piece of it later, I can keep the rest intact. :D
So here's that round-up! Some of it will overlap because I'm occasionally referring to a specific post within the thread, and I refer to the thread itself later too.
Also I'm missing some. I'll keep searching for the others. (edit: i think i found everything!! :D)
Angus and Magic
Angus' Affinity for Magic
This was me trying to figure out how the magic in this show worked (just to get some general rules), and how Angus seemed to be more capable and aware of it than the guy who was raised as a druid's apprentice. It mixes in with some ideas about how maybe Cathbad was indirectly training Angus as an apprentice too. Not actively, of course! But in quiet recognition of how Angus has a seemingly natural talent.
Fairies in the Show
This was the thread where Schimmelspore's big, beautiful brain kicked off the Fae!Angus idea in my head. It was about how the Tir Na Nog fairies (and Midar) interacted with all the humans, what they thought of them, and how Angus seemed inexplicably similar to how the fairies already acted. It's also got a very fun villain-arc for Rohan, and some thoughts on how the poor guy's gonna eventually crack under all this pressure.
Fae!Angus
The thread's got four long posts, and there's a super decent chance that I'll be adding on to it later, too. It started with exploring how Angus being a fairy could fit in with the story, then how it could play out in the show as dedicated episodes (with arcs to do with fairy hunters and a neat war between the Tir Na Nog fairies and these other ones), and now I'm trying to fine-tune the idea as something cool but not too flagrantly over-powered.
That last part's been harder than it sounds. I'm bouncing back and forth on a lot of ideas. The fourth post has it so Angus is just a normal, non-royal type of fairy among this group, with his memories of being a fairy too, but the fairies themselves are human-sized, supernaturally hot, and powerful enough for a seven-year-old fairy to crack through a human sorceress' ritual. That's not unusual for legends about fairies, but in terms of fitting in with the show, the only thing stopping it from being too absurd is how Angus never learned to use his magic before he left. He technically is powerful, but can't access that power. He's only done it once. Yay - it doesn't contradict what the show says, and it doesn't make him ridiculously overpowered all at once.
The Romance and the Polycule
✨THE ORIGINAL✨
Me formally divebombing Schimmelspore 💖 and the whole exploration of how much 👀 Deirdre and Angus are giving each other in this show, the unmistakable attention they're all paying to Angus, and how that is inevitably going to evolve into many, many dynamics after starting with Angus at their centre (because the guy apparently can't resist these arrogant royals 🤣)
Formally Shipping Angus and Deirdre
The audacity of this show to treat Rohan/Deirdre as the end game when her and Angus are busy making out off-screen. 🙄
Casually Shipping Angus and Garrett
"uwu are you mad at me garrett? what are you gonna do about it?"
I have no shame, idgaf
Lmao Angus and Garrett Again
The chaos of these two. They're a pair who go from 0 to 60 in three seconds.
Rohan and Flirting
I'm not saying he doesn't like girls! I'm saying he tries a little too hard to prove he does the second someone expects it from him. XD
Everybody Fighting Over Angus
This started with me noticing how much Deirdre's touching Angus throughout the show - uniquely, I might add, 'cause she's not doing that with the others. Then it became a whole, wonderful, angsty saga that was like a prelude to my Setting Everyone Up thread. This has:
Angus flirting with Deirdre
Angus hooking up with Ivar and Garrett
Rohan getting pissed off and jealous 'cause uhhh he had no idea Angus was ever an option and he's had a thing for Angus since they were teens
Angus starting to really goddamn resent that everyone thinks he's so 'accessible' and being trapped by all of them
Ivar genuinely caring for Angus and Angus being like "haha sure you do"
Ivar desperately trying to get Rohan to back off because Angus is actually having a breakdown from all of this
Rohan having his own crisis because he can't fix anything and made everything worse
Angus going Full Self-Loathing Depression because what did he expect here, happiness?
Deirdre and Garrett being like ":3 this is nice, I wonder what the other three are doing"
Setting Everyone Up
Super long concept for a full relationship across all five Mystic Knights. :P It's very much only meant to be one possible way everyone would get together, since I like to jump from idea to idea so often. It's also meant to be the earliest possible points of when they get together, which leaves room for everyone to change their dynamics over time. Most of the partnerships are romantic, but some are platonic for now. A lot of the sexual elements are "use your imagination" because I don't want to lock anyone into a particular dynamic (especially not at the beginning), and because at least one of them (Angus and Garrett) is intentionally not locking onto anything.
Not totally sure when this would happen. The easiest way to hand-wave it is probably "some time after the show ends, but there was definitely casual stuff happening throughout the whole season, you can't tell me there wasn't, Deirdre."
Conspiracy Shipping for Ivar and Angus
"There was definitely casual stuff happening throughout the whole season, you can't tell me there wasn't, Ivar."
Rohan and His Friendship with Angus
Rohan's 'Real' Family
This talked about Rohan really appearing to downplay the importance of Angus in his life, and constantly overlooking him to talk about finding his 'real' family. It was before I thought more about Rohan's character; I still think he downplaying it, but now I also think he's just too much of a kicked puppy to put what Angus means to him into words - and Angus, being the best friend ever (thanklessly), knows Rohan well enough to get that that's what's happening, and recognizes what Rohan's always trying to say.
Fin Varra's Test of Courage
This got into how Rohan's actually very scared the second he's out of his element. He is brave when it comes to battles, but he crumbles easily when it's something interpersonal. It's like my key take on Rohan's character, because it leads into how bad he is at resolving any problems he has with his friends (especially when it comes to Angus), and that's a self-fulfilling prophecy for the endless abandonment issues the guy's always oozing (especially when it comes to Angus). Fire: burns bright, smothers fast.
The Hut
This pairs (like wine uwu) really well with the Theoretical Second Season episode about the two of them as kids. This one's about their living situation - how and why Rohan probably even has that hut, and how it's almost definitely tied to the guy's endless abandonment and self-esteem issues. :') Here he is, people-pleasing at Angus as hard as he can and trying to buy Angus with a house.
Rohan and Angus Being Nerds
I don't think this counts as a season two episode lol - I don't even know where it'd fit in. But it's what would happen if Angus went away for a little bit, leaving everyone else to have to deal with Rohan being Rohan, and then eventually returning to immediately help Rohan continue to be Rohan. It's Poor Draganta desperately craving time to be silly, and his best friend being a best friend. <3
Angus Stuffing Things in Rohan's Pockets
Actually. No - really. Them growing up and Angus stuffing things in Rohan's pockets like a squirrel.
Theoretical Second Season (in order)
Angus and Rohan as Kids
Standalone idea for a semi-flashback episode following Angus and Rohan as they try to survive as orphans. :( Meant to be fairly sad when you think about how hard Angus worked to keep Rohan alive, and bittersweet when that work and those sacrifices really do pay off.
Cathbad Accepting Angus
Well before anything that could happen with the Fae!Angus idea, and probably near the start of the second season, we'd have a character-focused episode where Cathbad gets absolutely fed up with Angus' thievery and his constantly wasted potential. I don't think of these two as having a father and son relationship (not like Cathbad and Rohan), but I'd love for them to more or less regret the missed opportunity - Cathbad especially, 'cause he's pretty rough on Angus. This is an episode where they confront that, where Cathbad tries to 'fix' Angus and ends up regretting that, too.
The Fairy Hunters Arc
From the Fae!Angus thread, this would be a mid-season arc that starts right after/just as everyone learns Angus is a fairy. Word about a fairy in Kells gets out, Nemain causes hijinks to fuel it, and a group of fairy-hunting humans arrive and join the side of Temra to hunt this unknown fairy down. It'd have a similar feel to the Sentinels arc.
Deirdre Adjusting to Fae!Angus
From the Fae!Angus thread, this fake episode would be a fun character episode where Deirdre learns the limits of her royal authority - especially when it comes to Angus, now that he's been revealed as a fairy.
Lugad Bonding with Angus
Because I wrote this one earlier than the Fae!Angus stuff, this would have to be before Rohan's villain arc, and it'd probably be one of the many steps towards it. I'm not too sure when Lugad would be rejoining, but I think after knowing Angus is a fairy makes the most sense. It'd be more impactful if Rohan thinks he's the absolute expert on everything to do with Angus. But in short, Rohan tries to get Lugad and Angus to bond, and then he instantly starts feeling replaced. :P
Rohan's Villain Arc
From the Fairies in the Show thread, this followed the idea that Rohan - being Maeve's son - was now suddenly the 'obvious' solution to the Temra problem: if he's put on the throne, he'll simply sign whatever peace treaty Kells offers. So begins a massive wave of pressure to be Draganta and now the future king of Temra. Without any control over any of this and the crushing weight piling on, Nemain just has to nudge Rohan towards embracing his destiny - but not as a friend to Kells.
Random Appreciation Posts
The Preservation Project
The YouTube channel with the highest quality English episodes, and the link to the project website for the guy that put the restored episodes together - for anyone else who wants to watch! :D
Ivar
Just some love for the guy working so hard to find that chalice.
Rohan's Salt
"OH SO NOW YOU'RE AFRAID TO FIGHT BY MY SIDE?!"
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