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reanimatedandmedicated · 2 months

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various updates and facts about my family

my mother huffed raid bug spray and ate wallpaper paste as a child. my grandfather believes my autistic sibling is an alien and is asking him to provide the winning lottery numbers. my sister tried to kill her boyfriend recently.

My dad is getting married to his seventh wife.

And my little brother (J) is smelting pawn shop jewelry in efforts to make silver bullets to load in .22 casings

My grandfather swears he was abducted by aliens and they modified his cum.

In 2009, he attempted to trade firearms for an alleged crystal skull which he believed contained the blueprints to rebuild Atlantis.

In 2012, my family created a convey of six cars all loaded with guns, ammo, canned food, etc. in order to prepare for the apocalypse. In December of 2012, my grandfather led us to where he believed our family would hold off the forces of evil, a last bastion for our bloodline- A fucking Super8 motel in Forsyth GA.

My mother used to drink blood in the 90s and beat the shit out of football players as a hobby, so she could beef up for roller derby. She raises baby animals, and has more than once attempted to kill a man during intimacy.

All if my dad's ex wives have tried to kill him. He's had attack dogs sicced on him, beaten with a crowbar, chased with a hammer, run over with his own car, and pushed out a vehicle. His new wife was a pen pal he met when she was in jail.

My aunt believes she convenes with the angels when she's hopped up on ambien and percocet, so she's like the goth version of Mama Murphy from Fallout 4.

I was conceived in a crack den in North Carolina. My mother's organs don't like having kids, so much so that both me and my sibling (J) were born dead and had to be resuscitated. In both cases it was due to the umbilical cord playing a game of Hangman.

My little brother (J) taught Igor, our Vulture, to vomit on command. Nobody knows how.

He has been using the infestation of rats at my family's cabin to do... something. He's been running a rat cannibalism fight club, in an attempt to fish out a Super Rat which he plans to do... Something with?

My little brother (M) spends his spare time firing at passing cars. We have managed to make sure he's using BB guns, is the compromise. (J) went through a similar phase when he was an early teen, and would shoot a bow and arrow at the neighbor's house. I did the same with a potato cannon in my youth. It's a tradition.

My dad is missing his appendix. He has no idea where it went and has no record of it ever being removed.

My grandmother reluctantly admitted to having an affair with a ghost in her 40s.

My brother (M) used to love botany. By the age of 6 he could tell you anything you wanted to know about the flora of southeast GA. He had a garden. And he also grew weed for my step-dad until my mom found out. After that he was banned from gardening and picked up junior robotics as a hobby after i gave him K'nex and some Lego Mindstorms stuff years ago. He took apart an air conditioner in a motel once. To this day we don't know what he did with the screws. He builds airsoft guns from scrap and is a mechanical prodigy. He is almost illiterate.

My brother (A) disturbs me. He was raised by the internet and YouTube. He is whatever this new generation is personified. He's frighteningly... Normal.

I am waiting for the shoe to drop and for him to reveal some darkness to him never before seen in my family.

He's just. A normal kid. A little zoomer that watches Mr. Beast and YouTube long plays. He's also the straight man to most of all my family's bullshit. He's dangerously genre savvy. He also has a weird interest in law???

My sister (H) is your average country girl. She's attempted to kill more than one of her boyfriends (will clarify that they were abusive), has totaled three cars and always walks away from these nightmarish accidents unscathed. She was found on the side of the road last year hitting her vape and flagging down a car, while her own was stuck five feet above a ditch in a tree.

She has a job and plans to go to New York to "see what them city twinks got goin' on"

My other little sister (C) is the only other queer member of my sibling roster. She's a lesbian, and enjoys shooting things. Sometimes living things. She, like (A), is dangerously genre savvy and doesn't play into my family's religious fanaticism. She wants to be a firefighter because she is also a pyromaniac and wants an excuse to see "big things burn".

A bit more about (J)- He claims to speak to the dead, and has used this to become my grandfather's right hand man, and the beneficiary of his estate. He is an autodidact, self taught with blacksmithing and metalworking. He dresses well, and also has a hidden laboratory in my grandfather's shed where he has taken a fixation in herbal tinctures and remedies. He knows they're bullshit. But my family buys his potions, and he uses the money to buy pawn shop jewelry and scrap metal to build stuff. He believes firmly in werewolves, and is convinced Furries are a psyop to prepare the general public for their emergence in society. Which is why he's making silver bullets.

I wish to stipulate that not a single word of this is a joke. This is on god, IRL bullshit I have to contend with.

I should probably update this to remove real names what the fuck

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iheartamberfreeman · 4 months

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You are the best thing that's ever been mine

Clarisse La Rue x Fem!PoseidonCabin!Reader

summary: You and Clarisse have been anonymous pen pals and when identities are revealed it all goes south

warnings: swearing, slight angst, fluff, Clarisse is kinda a bitch at first, not proof read

a/n: I hope this is what you wanted! I added a little twist to it, I hope that's ok. I may have self projected just a bit, the request didn't say a specific cabin so l put mine. Yes I'm a cabin 3 girlie. I had to write in the catradora line, it would’ve bothered me if I didn't take the opportunity. Best wing girl award goes to… Amaris! Amaris is in cabin 6 aka Athena btw. I actually had a lot of fun writing Amaris and Y/n's friendship hehe. Also if you’d like to listen to the song while reading there’s a link below :)

Mine by Taylor Swift

You and Clarisse have been anonymous pen pals for a couple months now. You accidentally left a note you had written where you talked about your favorite book which coincidentally was Clarisse's too and ever since you both have been leaving notes for each on the very same spot every day, every few days or even every week. You don't like Clarisse because she bullies other campers and Clarisse doesn't like you because you're one of the only people who have actually stood up to her, at least, that’s what she tells herself.

You watch as Clarisse shoved Percy then proceeded to push him on the floor with a frown. You walk up to Clarisse after you watched the girl walk away from Percy, "Leave the new kid alone princess. Quit being a bitch," You hiss as you cross your arms. Clarisse's brows furrow, "Did you just call me a bitch?" She takes a threatening step towards you, "Why don't you come closer and say that again?" Her tone is challenging.

You stepped closer to the girl and looked up at Clarisse, "I said quit being a bitch princess.” You said the word ‘princess’ in the same mocking tone you always did. Clarisse's eyes flash with anger and she lunges forward, grabbing your shirt and pulling you close so your faces are inches apart. You gave her a smug smile before your smile shifted into a smirk and ignored the hammering of your heart, "What? You gonna kiss me or something princess?" You teased.

A scowl settles on Clarisse's features when she feels her cheeks flush and she roughly shoves you away from her, "You're so fucking infuriating" She spits. You give her another smug smile as you shrug, "I try" then you turn around and leave. Clarisse watches you go with a mix of frustration and satisfaction. She turns around, muttering under her breath about you before heading back to her cabin.

The next day, you walked around the library and went to grab the note in your favorite book but before you could, Clarisse snatched the book from you. Her eyes are wide and she looks nervous like she’s hiding something. "What are you doing?" Clarisse demands, holding the book against her chest protectively. "Why does it matter Clarisse?" You said, rolling your eyes before reaching out towards the book, "Give me the book."

"No." Clarisse crosses her arms over the book, "You’re just trying to sneak a peek at my notes." She hisses, taking a step closer to you as her eyes narrowed. You looked at the Ares girl with wide eyes like you had just seen a ghost, "Your notes?..." You asked softly. Clarisse finally lets out a small sigh, her eyes still narrowed as she watches you, "Yeah, my notes." She nods, "Why are you so interested in them anyways?" Her brow furrows in confusion.

"Clarisse... I'm the one who’s been writing you," You replied softly, thinking about everything you’ve talked about and how sweet the Ares girl was in contrast to her normal demeanor. Clarisse's eyes widened in surprise, and she took a step back, "What?" She stammers, looking at you like you've grown another head. She glances down at the book in her arms, then back up to you, "You've... been writing me?"

You nod, "I mean if you've been writing notes and leaving them in that book then yes," You point to the book in Clarisse's arms. Clarisse looks at the book then back up to you, her cheeks flushing slightly. “Oh," She mutters, running her fingers through her hair, seemingly at a loss for words. She looks conflicted about the whole thing before she decides to do what she does best in these type of situations, run. After a moment, Clarisse clears her throat, "I have to go," then she shoves the book in your hands before quickly taking her leave.

You tried to find Clarisse to talk to her but you couldn't find the girl anywhere. You’d catch a glimpse of her at times but the minute you tried to walk over to her, she's gone. After a while of the same dance, you’ve realized she’s been avoiding you and it was driving you crazy. All you can think about is how sweet the girl was to you when you both didn't know who the other was. You always found the Ares girl attractive and had a little crush on her but that little crush grew into something bigger once you realized that she was the one you were writing the whole time.

You’re currently with your best friend, Amaris, laying in her bed as you talk. "Am, I can't stop thinking about her," You sighed. Amaris looks at you, a small smile playing on her lips. "You mean the girl who's been avoiding you for two weeks?" She teases gently. "Well, maybe it's time to confront her then." You look at Amaris with wide eyes, "That's like the worst advice you could give me when it comes to Clarisse," You mumble, "Who knows how she'll react.” Amaris shrugs, propping her chin on her hand. "So you can keep stewing in uncertainty, or you can take the plunge and see what happens. Either way, you're not going to stop thinking about her until you try."

You look at Amaris, still uncertain. "What would I even say to her?" Amaris grins mischievously, "How about ‘I know you’ve been avoiding me for a while, but I can't stop thinking about you.' Something like that should get her attention." You laugh softly, "Yeah that could get her attention I guess. Maybe a fist to the face too if she's generous enough." “Well, you know what they say, 'Nothing ventured, nothing gained'." Amaris winks, clearly enjoying teasing you. "And hey, maybe she'll surprise you. You never know with her." You nod, "I'll try to talk to her tonight at the bonfire."

"Good luck. You're gonna need it," Amaris says playfully. "Don't forget to let me know how it goes." You blew a kiss to Amaris, "Thanks. I will Am," then you hug her before leaving the Athena cabin. With a smile, Amaris watches as you leave. She takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, knowing that things might get interesting tonight.

That night, you muster up all the courage you can and head to the bonfire. The air is filled with laughter and music as campers gather around, enjoying each others company. As you approach the bonfire, you see Amaris chatting with a group of other campers. She notices you and gives you a small wave before turning back to her friends. Taking a deep breath, you make your way over to her. You put your hand on Amaris' shoulder and smile, "Hey Am." Amaris turns to look at you, her face softening into a warm smile. "Hey Y/n," she replies, gesturing for you to join the group.

You smile as you greet Amaris' friends before looking back at her, "Girl, who are you trying to impress today?" You tease, "You look hot." Amaris rolls her eyes, but can't help but smile as she replies, "I always look good babes and you look pretty damn hot yourself." She nudges you gently, a mischievous glint in her eye. You grin, gently nudging the girl back, "Flattery will get you no where Am." Amaris raises an eyebrow at you, clearly enjoying the playful banter between the two of you. "Well then," she says with a grin, "Maybe I should start thinking about upping the ante."

You look at Amaris, giving her a playful apologetic look. "Sorry babes, my heart belongs to another." Amaris laughs lightly, the sound filling the air. "Ah yes, I remember hearing about that certain someone." She teases. "Have you seen her?" You shake your head, "Not yet. Have you?" Amaris shrugs her shoulders, "I saw her head to the bathroom with some of the Ares kids. I think she went to give the new kid their welcome gift." You frown at that, “You think she’d learn her lesson after Percy.” "You gonna go find your knight in shining armor?" Amaris says with a mischievous grin.

You sigh softly, "Yeah, I might go look for her in a bit." Amaris smiles warmly, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well remember, when you do, don’t forget to let me know. l'd love to hear all about it." She takes a sip of her drink and adds casually, "Good luck." You nod, "I know, I know. Thanks Am." Amaris waves her hand dismissively, a small smile playing on her lips. "Always," She says before gently nudging you and gesturing at something, "The princess has arrived." You turn to look at what Amaris gestured to and see Clarisse. Your heart skips a beat as you take in how beautiful the girl looks.

Clarisse wore a red crop top and black cargo pants. You couldn’t help but think the girl looked absolutely breathtaking, she always did. Amaris looks at you with a smug grin, "Careful lovergirl, you might start drooling," She teases. You turn to look at Amaris, blushing softly as you roll your eyes, "Shut up." Amaris bursts out laughing, shaking her head at you playfully. "All right, all right," She chuckles, taking another sip of her drink. "Go talk to your princess then." You look at Amaris, uncertain, "I'm beginning to think this is a bad idea Am. What if she makes fun of me?"

Amaris rolls her eyes, "And how is that different from any other day? Just go talk to her." You nod and take a deep breath, walking over to Clarisse before you can change your mind again, "Hey princess." Despite all the other times you've called her princess, this one came out soft, not mocking like it usually does. Clarisse sighs before looking up at you with a raised eyebrow, "What do you want?" She asks bluntly. "You," You reply casually before blushing when you realize what you said. "I mean you cause I want to talk to you," You stutter out.

Clarisse can't help but smirk at your blush and stuttering. "Well, aren't you sweet?" She says sarcastically. "I don't want to talk to you." You frown, slightly hurt by her words, "Just answer one question and I'll leave you alone. Please." Clarisse narrows her eyes at you, "What's the question?" She asks warily. "Why have you been avoiding me?" You ask softly. Clarisse sighs again, clearly not expecting that question. She shrugs lightly, trying to play it off casually. "I wasn't avoiding you. Just, you know... busy training."

"Bullshit," You reply. "Every time I see you and try to talk to you, you disappear." Clarisse rolls her eyes. "Look, I don't want to talk about it. So just leave me alone." She says firmly, turning away from you. You frown, "Clarisse just tell me the truth.” "The truth? Fine," Clarisse snaps, turning back to face you with fire in her eyes. "I was avoiding you because I'm not interested in some pathetic little crush you have on me," She shouts, the words coming out harsher than she intended. You felt your heart shatter and tears well up in your eyes.

Clarisse's eyes widen and she internally winces at the sight of you trying to hold back tears. For a moment, she feels a pang of guilt, but quickly pushes it aside. You look around, feeling eyes on you before looking back at Clarisse. "Ok… got it. I’ll leave you alone" and with that you walk away from the Ares girl. You kept walking even as you heard Amaris call out for you and left the bonfire. Clarisse's eyes narrow at Amaris, she felt a pang of jealousy course through her which changed to satisfaction as she watched you ignore her and continue walking. Amaris turns to Clarisse and walks over to her, "What the fuck did you say to her?" She said, glaring at the Ares girl.

Clarisse shrugs nonchalantly. "I told her to leave me alone," she explains. "I'm clearly not interested in being friends with her." She takes a sip of her drink, unfazed by Amaris' glare. Amaris rolls her eyes, "Me and you both know that's total bullshit La Rue," she spat before adding, "I've seen the way you look at her, even before you realized she was the one writing you." Clarisse's expression becomes cold and defensive. "What are you talking about?" she asks sharply. "I don't look at her like anything." She steps closer to Amaris, their eyes locked in a fierce stare down.

Amaris looks up at Clarisse, seething at her. "Cut the shit Clarisse. I know you like her, it's so obvious. You stare at her as if you were in love with her." A small spark of irritation flashes in Clarisse's eyes. She's not used to people seeing through her. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth. "If you must know, yes, I do have feelings for her." "You two are fucking stupid. You don't want to admit you like her, she can't and won't believe you like her no matter how many times I tell her," Amaris adds. "Stop being a fucking jackass and go find her. Y/n is one of the sweetest girls I know and she’s madly in love with you. You'd be fucking dumb as fuck to pass up the opportunity to be with a girl as amazing as her."

Clarisse is taken aback by Amaris' words. She can't deny that she feels something for you but she's not used to expressing her emotions in such a vulnerable way. "You're right," she says, taking a deep breath. Amaris grins, "Of course I'm right, I'm always right. Now get the fuck out of here. Y/n's probably by the river near cabin 3." Nodding, Clarisse heads out towards the river, her heart pounding in anticipation. She's nervous but determined to express her feelings to you. After a brief walk, Clarisse spots you sitting by the river, you head bowed as you dangle your feet in the water. Clarisse approaches cautiously, clearing her throat to get your attention.

You turn around to face Clarisse with a tear stained face, your eyes widening when you realize it's the Ares girl. Clarisse's heart sinks at the sight of you. She knows she's the reason for your pain, and it hurts her deeply. "Y/n," Clarisse says softly, taking a seat next to you on the riverbank. "I just wanted to apologize for earlier." She swallows hard, feeling her cheeks redden a bit. "I... I might have been a bit harsh with you." You look at Clarisse, giving her an unimpressed look. "Oh you think?" You snap sarcastically. Clarisse internally winces at your harsh tone, but she understands your anger. "I guess I deserved that," she says, hanging her head in shame. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have treated you like that."

You look away from her and towards the river, thinking for a moment before turning back to Clarisse. "Gonna have to come up with something better than that." Clarisse takes a deep breath, gathering her courage. "Y/n, I'm really sorry for how I acted earlier," she says, looking into your eyes earnestly. "I was wrong to treat you that way. You mean a lot to me and I hope you'll give me another chance to make it up to you." "You know it's funny cause Amaris would tell me you liked me back all the time but I never wanted to confess because I knew there was no way l'd ever have a chance with you. I guess I was right," You said as you wiped tears off your face.

Clarisse frowns, Amaris told her this but hearing it from you somehow made it worse. How could you believe you'd never have a chance with her? "But you do have a chance Y/n," she replied, adding, "Don't you get it? I love you. I've always have." You look at Clarisse with wide eyes, "Then why did you avoid me like I was the plague? Why didn't you say that back at the bonfire?" You ask softly, like you’re scared that you might scare the Ares girl away. Clarisse swallows hard as she avoided your gaze. "I-I didn't know how to react back then. All my life, I've hidden my vulnerability just so l wouldn't seem weak to my father...and I know that's obviously no excuse for my behavior but that’s why. I'm so so sorry Y/n. I never meant to hurt you.”

You look away from Clarisse again and think about something before speaking up. "Just promise me you'll try to be more vulnerable with me in the future Clar,” you say softly before turning back to the Ares girl. Clarisse's eyes widened in surprise at your request. She didn't know if she could make such a promise, but she knew she wanted to try for you. "I promise I'll try Y/n." You smile softly in response and stay silent, taking in how beautiful the Ares girl looked under the moonlight. Clarisse gazed back at you with an intensity that made your heart flutter. "You're so beautiful angel," She murmured softly. Your soft smile turned into a grin at the compliment and you could feel butterflies forming in your stomach.

"And you're gorgeous princess," You mumbled just as soft. Clarisse's cheeks flushed at your compliment. "Thank you," she whispered, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. She moved closer to you, unable to resist the urge to be more near you. Your eyes flickered between Clarisse's eyes and her lips. You resisted the urge to lean in, still scared of the possibility of scaring the Ares girl away. Clarisse sensed your hesitation, but she didn't want to push you away. She wanted to be close to you, to feel the warmth of your presence. "Can I kiss you angel?" She asked softly. You nod immediately, leaning in just a bit to meet Clarisse half way.

Clarisse's heart was racing as your lips met in a soft, tentative kiss. It was unlike any kiss she had ever experienced before; filled with tenderness and vulnerability that she had never allowed herself to show. She deepened the kiss, feeling warmth spreading through her body. You return the kiss with a soft smile, feeling like your heart is beating out of your chest. Clarisse's hands moved up to cup your face, her fingers tangling in your hair as she lost herself in the kiss. It was like a spark had ignited inside of her, and she couldn't get enough.

You pulled away from the kiss, breathing heavily, "Does this mean we're dating now?" You asked softly, trying to hide your hopeful tone of voice. Clarisse rolled her eyes at you but she couldn’t hide the smile on her face, "Yes," she replied simply. “We're dating dumbass." She leaned in to kiss you again, but paused, looking into your eyes. "I know it's probably too early for this but I already said it so fuck it... I love you Y/n." You look at Clarisse with adoration in your eyes and grin, "I love you too Clarisse," then you closed the distance and pulled her into another kiss.

#clarisse la rue #clarisse la rue x reader #percy jackon and the olympians #pjo series #pjo fanfic

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pooopsock · 10 days

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Since yall loved my other post and I might as well lore dump and introduce my ocs

elmur is a 19 year old who was born with a curse that gives him the ability to see beings that normal naked eye can’t see. These other beings include monsters and ghosts. He grew up with azazel and yuria and they became like his own parental figures, since he didn’t have the best guardian when he was growing up. though it’s hard for him to make decisions between the two since polar opposites opposite. Yuria being more laid back and azazel being more stern and serious. But he always has his uncle Dean to be the (well the only good human figure in his life ) elmur is super chill, and he’s also kinda dumb but I love him idk, (also no one can see these creatures other than him)

Yuria is a . Well was a semi famous solo singer that was murdered in the 1980 by a fan on her wedding day. But instead of doing the usual “haunting and being sad all the time”. She takes the opportunity to have fun with her predicament, especially when death (grim reaper or death in general) is waiting for her to move on. She’s semi friends azazel but often gets into shenanigans with him due to their polar personalities. She is very chaotic, but she’s also kind of sassy. I love her. I love my wife. I’m so glad that other people love my wife. Oh and she’s also pen pals with Dean.

Azazel is a being that is known as the outsider which is a monster that is exist in the outside plane, which is where most of the monsters that Elmer can see. It’s a combination of what we see. Basically monsters that just appeared but can’t be seen. They tend to copy humans mannerisms but not all of them are friendly . Azazel is one of those friendly monsters that had basically adopted elmur. He originally knew elmurs grandmother who had unfortunately passed. So taking care of Elmer is like a justice to her. he’s a stickler for the rules and sometimes he doesn’t realize that he’s being too serious with elmur. He’s not really used to it. He’s /srs most of the time, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t pissy (think of the narrator from Stanley parable)

Dean is Elmer’s uncle and he already has a lot of personal issues and like Elmur he didn’t have the best life either. He drinks a lot but he also doesn’t want his past to define who he is now. Hes a Divorced police officer and he lives his nephew elmur and his son Travis (and some extra company) Dean is aware of Elmer’s “friends” but he’s supportive of it and doesn’t like to judge or shame elmur. Despite being divorced he’s on friendly terms with his ex wife and they still talk. But Dean is mainly alone when it comes to a social life, which is why he’s been getting random letters in mail from a secretive pen pal. Let’s say on the side of yuria chaotic energy and azazels serious and /srs manner, he’s in between I didn’t be careful someone who is confused about what they want can become confused about what you’re worth

Yeah so those are my bbs

If you have any questions feel free to ask or if you wanna draw my ocs ur absolutely allowed

I love ya

#my art #glass eyez

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tiredofthehumanlife · 11 days

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Janthony

barbie dolls: Anthony Lockwood x you

word: 3k ish

summary: Anthony has a secret admirer who can't seem to figure out his middle name

warnings: you rude bike, also eat twizzlers bc I associate twizzlers with bikes and before you say anything no it doesn't have anything to do with Juno leave me alone, Lockwood's parents death mentioned, mentions of blowing heads off, you'll probably cringe at the one note I did write but I'm just four squirrels stacked on top of each other what more do you want from me, George and Lucy are certified haters but it's in a loving way

The first note confused him. Lockwood went out to get the mail but he paused when he reached the gate. There, tied to the pole, was a flower and a small piece of paper. He gently untied the ribbon.

Lockwood initially thought it was for George. His initials scrawled across the top of the paper made him reconsider. He read the note and realized he had just gained a secret admirer.

With that, the notes kept coming. Some had poetry describing his looks, some had a gift waiting in the mailbox, and some were just a good old-fashioned letter. All of them were signed the same.

‘Lukewarm regards,’ and then his full name was written out. His middle name was always different. It was Jacqueline, Jordan, Jack, Jason, and James, but his admirer’s favorite? Janthony. The first time he read it Lockwood had laughed. The second he chuckled. By the third time, George was calling him Janthony every time he got the chance.

George easily found out, seeing the notes and growing population of flowers in the kitchen. He saw Lockwood’s smile when he came back from getting the mail. He thought it was cute.

Lockwood wanted to respond and wanted to see you. But it was entirely impossible. He felt like he was trying to catch smoke, with the lights off and his eyes closed. Every time he would stare out the window and watch the gate, the second he left to use the bathroom when he came back there was a note waiting for him. It was entirely impossible how fast you moved. Lockwood thought it was silly that it was harder to catch his admirer than it was to catch a ghost. He started tying notes to the gate himself, in response to yours. They would disappear with a new one. You became pen pals with extra steps.

Once George asked him what he thought his admirer looked like, it was a flabby attempt at trying to see if Lockwood could be swayed by physical appearance. Lockwood had sighed and stared out the window, all dreamy. ‘it doesn't matter, they're already the most beautiful person to me.’ George gagged.

Eventually, Lucy moved in and Lockwood was still chasing his smoke. Lucy and George started conspiring who they thought it was. George said the old woman down the street. Lucy said the post-boy. With a lot of frustration boiling inside of Lockwood, he decided he would stay up all night, staring out the window. He felt like a child trying to catch the tooth fairy.

Lucy accompanied him, George saying there was no point before tucking himself into bed. So Lucy and Lockwood stayed up the whole night, staring out the window. Lockwood was more determined. Lucy would get up every once and a while to make sure they were fed. Eventually, as the hours went on, fog settled over the street, and they started losing hope. Lockwood was struggling to keep his eyes open. Lucy was still hyped up on her handful of pixie sticks she had no plans of going to sleep. She knew Lockwood wouldn't make it through the whole night. He fell asleep with his legs thrown over her lap. Lucy kept her eyes trained outside, ignoring Lockwood's snores.

Just as the sun was peaking over the horizon she saw movement out in the fog. There you came, rolling around the corner of the street on your bike. You had a sweet aura about you. Maybe it was your small smile tugging at your lips, maybe it was the twizzle sticking out the corner of your mouth, maybe it was your sweater. Whatever it was Lucy wanted to be friends with you, know your every thought, know your favorite color and drink. She wanted to look across the room to make sure you heard something and thought what she did. At first, she just assumed you were some innocent bystander, riding your bike out for fun. Then you stopped by the gate. Flicking out your kickstand with your ankle as you dismounted. Lucy's grin grew as she realized she was witnessing Lockwood's admirer while he was passed out.

You pulled out a box out of your backpack. You dropped it into the mailbox and tied a small note to the gate’s pole. As you got back on your bike, Lucy slammed her palm on the window pane. Your head shot up, making eye contact with her. Lucy gave you a bright smile, waving rapidly at you. You pressed your finger to your lips before turning back and riding your bike off into the fog.

When Lockwood finally woke up he looked out the window and slumped when he saw a note. He heard Lucy in the kitchen. Lockwood flung himself into the nearest chair.

“We missed them, again.” He muttered, defeated.

“Correction. You missed them, again. I saw them just fine.” Lockwood gaped at Lucy. George joined them looking between their faces.

“The hell happened to you two?” George asked, pouring himself orange juice.

“I saw Lockwood's admirer and he didn't because he was snoring away,” Lucy said with a proud grin. Lockwood shook his head.

“Are they hot?” George asked. Lockwood snapped his head at George.

“George.” He said in a scolding tone.

“Yes,” Lucy said with a smile.

“Lucy.” Lockwood glared at them both.

“Oh, you're just pissed you didn't get to see them yourself,” George muttered. Lockwood shrugged.

“Next question,” Lockwood muttered. Lucy clicked her tongue.

“Are you going to go get the mail?” Lucy asked. Lockwood shook his head.

“It'll just rub my failure in my face.” Lucy sighed at him, leaving to get the mail herself. She brought back the box and note among the junk mail. She gently set the box and note in front of Lockwood’s pouting face. He stared at it for a moment before sitting up. Lockwood first read the note, a disgustingly beautiful letter that made him flush. He was worried about opening the gift. It could easily be a tarantula though he doubted you'd do that. Lockwood steeled himself pulling the lid off the box.

He found a leather-bound journal, with his initials in gold paint on the front. Lockwood opened it to find your handwriting.

‘For your wild mind, Dear Anthony Janthony Lockwood.’ sealed off with a little heart next to the words. He traced over the lines with his fingertips. Lockwood flicked through the pages, maybe you left another note. He reached the back cover and slumped at nothing but the stamp from the craftsman. George stared over Lockwood's shoulder, picking up the journal himself.

“Your wild mind?” George muttered in a teasing tone. Lockwood sighed.

“I told them about how I used to journal as a kid and I just couldn't bring myself to do it anymore after my parents passed. So it's actually quite thoughtful.” Lockwood let out a loud sigh as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

“Oh look at that,” George muttered. Lockwood sat up, trying to look at what he was pointing at. George moved the book away from him, showing Lucy.

“Oh, hey, look at that.” She nodded approvingly before taking a sip out of her mug.

“What? What is it?” Lockwood asked, looking between them. Maybe he missed a note. George turned the book around, showing him the stamp. Lockwood shook his head, slumping again.

“It's the manufacturer, it's handmade in town.” Lockwood sighed again, ignoring George. He already knew that. “Meaning they'd have to get it done personally, a handmade custom journal done in town.” Lockwood stared out the window.

“Meaning, you could go ask the person who made this who your admirer is,” Lucy stated, trying to make it more plain for Lockwood. Lockwood paused, looking over at them. He looked back out the window.

“We have a new errand on the itinerary today.” He muttered.

They found the bookbinder easily, the logo stamped in the back of his journal. When they got inside it was small and dark but it felt warm. There were books along most of the walls and a desk in the back. Lockwood, George, and Lucy made it to the desk and waited silently. There was a small silver bell on the side, next to the register. George reached out and rang it before Lucy could stop him. While the group quietly argued over the politeness or ringing a bell, an old man's head popped out from around the corner. He was balding and looked mean. Lockwood explained to him the situation, asking who asked for the journal to be made.

“You must be Janthony. I told them I wasn't doing nothing for free. I have a card for you.” The old man pulled an envelope out from under the register and held it out to Lockwood. Lockwood thanked him and quickly ripped into it.

Paperbacks

Candle wax

Bookshelves

Reading by themselves

Books in a pile

Your next clue is held by a vampire

Lockwood pressed his lips together. It appears his one more errand has turned into two. Lockwood dragged them across town to the Library. He paused when he realized he didn't know any vampires nearby. George called him an idiot and stalked off to a bookshelf. Lockwood glanced at Lucy. She shrugged. They waited patiently as George walked over to them again, a book in his hands. He flashed the cover. Dracula. George flipped the book upside down and flipped through the pages. Another letter floated to the ground. George looked up at Lockwood with an ‘I told you so' before heading back towards the shelf.

Lockwood yanked the letter off the ground, before tearing into it. He scanned over the words quickly. The letter was taken out of his hands by Lucy.

“This one’s lamer than the last,” Lucy whispered. Lockwood glared at her, taking the letter back.

“Don’t be rude.” Lockwood folded the letter. Lucy sighed, placing her hands on her hips.

“Well glad we’re off to Satchell’s. We needed to go anyways.” Lucy muttered, just as George joined them.

“This might be a strange question, but was there something left here by someone?” The cashier stared at him blankly. They raised an eyebrow.

“Another place, I kinda wished I went and got the mail every morning,” George said, following after them.

When they did make it to Satcchell’s, they split up instantly. George and Lucy split up the list of things they needed. Lockwood busied himself by reading the back of the closest item to him. Eventually, Lucy and George returned to Lockwood with their arms full of supplies. He led them to the register, greeting the cashier as they left the products on the counter. Lockwood paid the cashier before speaking up about something that wasn’t about the weather.

“Possibly for an Anthony?” Lockwood asked. the cashier shook his head.

“No, don’t think so.” The cashier said as they bagged the items.

“Try Janthony,” George muttered, he meant it mainly as a joke but no one laughed.

“For a Janthony?” Lockwood asked, avoiding eye contact with the cashier. The cashier looked up at him.

“Yeah actually.” They reached under the countertop. They stuck out a letter to Lockwood. Lockwood recognized the handwriting on the back. Lockwood thanked the cashier, handing the bags to George and Lucy. They all headed towards the door, standing by the wall as Lockwood stared down at the letter. He smiled at the name on the back. He laughed at Janthony at first, then he hated it mostly because of George, and now he was finding it a symbol of your care. You probably thought it was a joke too, but every time he read it in your handwriting he wanted to hear it from your mouth more. The letter was passed around the three of them, George groaning. Lucy shrugged, handing the letter back to Lockwood.

“Another errand across town, why couldn’t they just tell you their name?” George complained. Lockwood pressed his lips together. He lightly smacked George in the chest with the letter.

“Well off we go, George. On an adventure, to find my caring and loving penpal who has done nothing to you.” Lockwood said, walking off in the direction of where the letter described. Lockwood heard George groan again.

“I personally found it cute Lockwood likes them so much he’s willing to travel all across the city just to maybe see them.” Lucy declared, clasping her hands behind her back with a pep in her step. George scoffed. Lockwood shook his head.

“But you see, I’ve already seen them. I know what your little lover looks like and you don't.” Lucy said the Lockwood with a mocking tone. ; Lockwood felt his face warming.

“Firstly, not my lover. We’re peculiar pen pals. Secondly, I have no opinion on their looks. I’ll love them until my last breath exits my lungs. I’ll smile at their voice until my hearing vanishes from old age. My heart will sing at their words until it pumps its last beat.” Lockwood explained, keeping his fast pace. Lucy and George stopped abruptly. Lockwood heard the lack of their steps, turning around. They stared at him.

“What?”

“How can you speak that way about them and then say you aren’t lovers?” Lucy muttered. Lockwood shook his head. George huffed.

“You’re so whipped. I'm not sure if you two actually talk I can handle it. You’ll be drooling the whole time. I’ll have to pick up your jaw to sweep under it.” he whispered, angrily. Lucy nodded.

“Truly, they’re already insufferable. Not sure if I could resist the urge to blow my head off if they kiss.” Lucy said, tossing in an eye-roll. Lockwood felt someone could cook an egg on his cheeks. Lockwood opened his mouth before closing it. he spun around, his coat adding a flare. He stalked off, hearing George and Lucy following after him. They stepped through the door of Arif’s, the bell ringing above them.

Lockwood felt anxiety pull at his stomach. He clutched the letter tighter. George pulled the letter out of his hands and stared at the side of his face.

“Why is your face doing that?” George muttered.

“I’m not sure what to do. The letter just tells me to come here, not where to find the next clue.” Lockwood said, glancing around the shop. No one was behind the counter. There was only one other person in the room, a man sitting in the back hunched over paperwork.

“Maybe we are at the last clue. Maybe they’re here, Lockwood.” Lucy muttered. “I think that's them over there.” She pointed over at the balding man in the corner. Lockwood faked a laugh.

“Please take this seriously.” He whispered. Lucy sighed, placing her hands on her hips. Geoge tutted.

“You should ring the bell, Lockwood,” George muttered. Lockwood steeled himself, marching to the counter and ringing the silver bell. A head popped out from behind the curtain that led to the back. Lucy let out a small gasp. She leaned into Lockwood’s ear.

“That’s them.” Lockwood felt his stomach drop and his heart palpate. He was looking at the kindest person he's ever talked to. He suddenly felt very real. A real human with the chance of being judged. A real person who was extremely vulnerable with someone all because he’d only ever seen their handwriting. and now he was looking into your eyes, knowing you knew more about him than both his friends standing next to him combined. He was right, though. You were the most beautiful person he’d ever seen. He felt a sense of dread wash over him, you could easily insult him right now. You could easily crawl over the countertop and strangle him. Or worse, judge him. Lockwood felt his cheeks heat as you smiled brightly at him.

“I see you’ve found me.” Lockwood felt the tension in his body release, his shoulder drop. That's what you decided to do when you first met him, smile. Lockwood felt his own smile peak at his lips.

“I did.” He muttered, glancing down at the letter in his hands. You stood across from the other side of the counter.

“Are you disappointed?” You asked. Lockwood’s head shot up, staring at you shocked.

“I could never be dissapointed by you.” You scoffed at him.

“My my you're even cheesier in person.” Lockwood laughed at you, giving you a one-shouldered shrug.

“Are you? Disappointed that is?” Lockwood asked, staring into your eyes. Lockwood noticed his friends had left, sitting at a table. They were staring at him blatantly.

“No. You’re-“ you paused. “You’re, well, Anthony Janthony Lockwood. What isn’t there to like?” Lockwood snorted at his fake middle name. He was right again, Janthony sounded much nicer falling from your lips than George’s. Lockwood jumped at the sound of the owner yelling at you. He mentioned something about not paying you to stand around. You handed Lockwood a donut. He quickly paid you.

“You know, now that we’ve met face-to-face. Would you accompany me on a date?” Lockwood avoided eye contact with you, staring at the doughnut.

“I’d love to.” Lockwood released a breath. He relaxed his shoulders.

“Oh thank god.” You laughed at Lockwood, handing him his change. He smiled at you. Lockwood felt his body heat when your fingers touched. You waved Lockwood off and walked to the table with George and Lucy pretending to gag.

“Glad you met your lover, can we go home now? I'm tired.” George asked. Lockwood nodded.

“Yes, we’re going home now.” Lucy shot up out of her chair, dashing out the door. Lockwood and George were quick to follow. When Lockwood passed the windows to Arif’s he triumphantly pumped his fist. The next morning he found the details of your date tied to his front gate in your handwriting.

#lockwood x reader #anthony lockwood x reader #anthony lockwood #lockwood and co #lockwood #anthony lockwood x you #lockwood x you #lockwood netflix #lockwood & co

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Lavender Memories Pairing: Sasuke x Hinata Rating: T Status: Complete Tags: Romance | Hurt/Comfort | Memory Loss | Fluff and Angst | Happy Ending

After an accident, Hinata wakes up to find herself several years older and happily married to the last person she expected. "I don't want to go. I want to know who I married." Sasuke needs to make sure his wife knows why he loves her because she doesn't remember loving him.

Lavender Umbrellas

Hinata moves to her cousin's school and makes friends with a misfit study group, namely Kisame. Heartfelt relationship between a shy small girl and a big tough guy.

Red Memories Pairing: Sasuke x Hinata Rating: T Status: Still Uploading Tags: Romance | Memory Loss | Fluff | Angst | Happy Ending

Sasuke wakes up to a life he never expected.

Hinata flattened her fiddling hands in her lap. “I’m waiting.” Sasuke huffed. “Waiting for what?” “You to say something you will regret later.” Hinata smiled.

Why Is It Always You? Pairing: Sasuke x Hinata Rating: T Status: Still Uploading Tags: Romance | Enemies to Lovers | Fluff and Angst | Highschool AU | Happy Ending

Hinata hates living in Sasuke's shadow. Sasuke can’t stand people thinking Hinata is innocent and well-meaning. They would like nothing more than to stop seeing each other, but the universe seems to have other ideas.

Riding Hearts

With no memory and nowhere to go, Hinata is taken in by the Akatsuki motorcycle gang. Will her unknown past come back to haunt her? Who will catch her heart?

Guarding Affections Pairing: Kisame x Hinata Rating: T Status: Complete Tags: Romance | Fluff | Body Guard AU | Happy Ending

After an attempted kidnapping, Kisame is hired to protect Hinata. Cute ensues.

The Best Revenge Pairing: Shikamaru x Hinata Rating: T Status: Still Uploading Tags: Romance | Angst/Fluff | Convince Marriage | Modern AU | Happy Ending

Hinata puts her foot down right before she is meant to walk down the aisle. Now what?

“The best revenge is for me to do something that makes me happy. That’s the last thing any of them would want.”

A Kiss Between Strangers Pairing: Gaara x Hinata Rating: T Status: Still Uploading Tags: Romance | Angst/Fluff | Modern AU | University AU | Happy Ending

Neither thought the summer kiss would follow them back to their new university lives. Can Gaara and Hinata get past their odd first interaction as they keep being pushed together?

Because It’s You Pairing: Itachi x Hinata Rating: T Status: Complete Tags: Romance | Angst/Fluff | Modern AU | Happy Ending

All but given up because of his illness, Itachi finds Hinata as his doctor in a trial for a new treatment for his condition. Hinata promises him a date if he completes the trial to encourage him to keep fighting.

Hinata signs up for a prison pen pal program and is assigned to Hidan, a serial killer known for his brutal murders. Hinata becomes friends with him despite his crass nature. And, oh yeah, they kill her father.

Hinata finds herself the center of a mysterious being's attention, but what is she hiding that makes it so comforting to be not alone?

Beauty and the Sand Beast Pairing: Gaara x Hinata Rating: T Status: Complete Tags: Romance | Slow Burn | Fluff and Angst | Healthy Relationships | Happy Ending

Gaara was deemed too dangerous to keep in Suna at a young age and since has been living alone in the furthest corner of the desert. Until Hinata is traded to keep him company.

Hinata reluctantly agrees to have a political marriage, but will marrying an unlikely friend be all that bad? Gaara isn't even looking to marry, but when presented with the opportunity and with Naruto's approval, maybe it will all work out.

Wheels Pairing: Sasuke x Hinata Rating: T Status: Complete Tags: Romance | Slice of Life | Friends to Lovers | Fluff | Happy Ending

After an accident, Hinata is bound to a wheelchair. She and Sasuke find common ground in their disabilities. Friendship-based love.

What He Left Behind Pairing: Sasuke x Hinata Rating: T Status: Complete Tags: Romance | Hurt/Comfort | Friends to Lovers | Fluff and Angst | Happy Ending

When Sasuke is confronted with an abandoned pregnant Hinata, he does the only thing he can think to do, he takes her in. Strangers to friends. Friends to lovers.

I Will Love You Pairing: Sasuke x Hinata Rating: T Status: Complete Tags: Romance | Marriage of Convenience | Friends to Lovers | Fluff and Angst | Happy Ending

Hinata and Sasuke make a desperate deal. Can they intentionally fall in love?

Hinata runs away from home into the arms of the Akatsuki. Bonds with Itachi. Saves his brother. Learns to reverse Gentle Fist. Finds something better than family?

Hinata accidentally applies for the director's assistant position at Uchiha Industries. Though surprised when she gets the job it seems like the director has it out for her. His sons seem to be on her side though.

Watch With Me Pairing: Sasuke x Hinata Rating: G Status: Complete Tags: Romance | Fluff | Friends to Lovers | Modern AU | Happy Ending

Hinata and Sasuke bond over bad movies.

Complete list of all stories: Full AO3 List

✿ One-Shot Master List ✿

#Sasuhina #kisahina #hidahina #itahina #gaahina #fanfiction recommendation #hinata hyuuga #sasuhina fanfic #hinata hyuga #masterlist #fanfiction rec list #this list will eventually be too long for one post @-@

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applesjuice · 2 months

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How will the reunion between Akari and Juliana go? Or Carmine?

So this is like, two years post Indigo Disk at this point. Carmine is about 19 here, and Juliana/Florian as being 17 and Kieran as 16 here.

Carmine travels for her job, she works with researchers as a sort if body guard against wild pokemon in dangerous areas they're studying. Pretty much what she did with Briar as a student. So she is out of the region when Akari gets reverse eebied back. They're staying with Drayden in Opelucid City, since Ingo is staying there too (and Emmet he's not going anywhere). After Carmine finally finds out what's up from Drayton she demands to facetime immediately to see Kieran.

Akari vaguely remembers her, their memories are sort of coming back. They just feel kind of seperared from them. Staring at the face of god kind of scrambles your brain.

So they initially reunite over facetime but it's not exactly a coherant conversation on Carmine's end. She's too busy bawling so Drayton winds up having to have a private conversation with her about the situation. After that she drops everything calls her grandparents to tell them whats up and then THAT'S it's own situation becauase poor grandma thought she was having a stroke when they heard the news.

When she gets back to Unova and finally sees Kieran in person she's bawling again and appologizing to them like Drayton did so Akari is finally like why does everyone keep apologizing to me? I dont get it. So then she's even more upset lol. But Akari really matured in Hisui and does kind of remember a big sister so there super happy someone they're related to actually wants them. (Akari went through a phase where their memories of indigo disk era had them thinking they were a terrible person and everyone back home was better off without them)

She also has a few of Kieran's pokemon on her like Furret and Hydrapple and they are very emotional seeing Kieran again. It takes her a few days because she's so overwhelmed but she eventually reaches out to Briar and the Protagonist to let them know Kieran's alive.

Im just gonna use Juliana in this to make it easier, but Juliana is shook. Like she's moved on with her life, mourned Kieran, still has nightmares about the incident. Kieran is the ghost that haunts her. So she's beside herself too and Carmine gives her time. She tells her friends who like, all vaguely know Kieran through osmosis since the whole thing kind of broke her, and they help her work through what she's feeling. Same with her mom, her mom keeps a picture of Kieran in their house even though she never knew them. But like the fact that this kid died and her own kid almost did too is pretty devastating to think about.

So Juliana facetimes Carmine and Carmine shows her Kieran (they don't talk yet, the whole situation is a lot for these two) and she starts crying too lol. She's like "do you think he'd want to talk to me?" And carmine is like "well, they've changed a lot but its more like. Theyre back to their old self just, more sure seeming? Also i honestly dont know if they remember you"

So its a whole shitshow essentially. Just a bunch of people navigating a difficult situation. Akari is kind of facinated by Juliana like "wowzers i was friends with someone so cool? I cant believe i was so mean to her i should appologize" and theyre like kieran i think sort of dying kind of negates that you're fine.

Then comes the big bomb that Akari has a SMART PHONE. That is the biggest change of all. Cannot believe you went to the past and came back with knowledge of memes.

Eventually the two talk and they're like pen pals for a while (through texting) while Kieran is healing and doing rehab for some injuries in Opelucid. Carmine is staying in an air bnb there to help out. Eventually Juliana gets the courage to come visit and when they meet she's half crying in joy half having a bi panic because Akari is very pretty.

The end

#ask #not art #legends arceus au #is it illegal to teach your furret powerful battle moves meant for braining alpha pokemom #emmet is fascinated by the path of solitude do you think we can do that but with TRAINS #drayton: carmine you realize that we are related now. we are cousins #carmine: gagging sounds

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There’s something so poetic about Heedo and Yurim’s relationship.

You can’t deny it whether you ship them romantically or not (I mean I certainly do, but that’s not the point). Think about it. Heedo’s main motivation to improve her fencing skills is to become Yurim’s rival, who she unknowingly beat all those years ago and was, in a way, one of Yurim’s motivations to become so good at fencing in the first place. Heedo knew Yurim’s moves inside and out after studying her matches for so long because she looked up to her. They were online pen pals without knowing each other’s true identity, always supporting each other unconditionally even when they loathed each other in real life. Their bond as online friends was so strong Yurim was convinced they’d recognise each other upon first sight (and the irony of her being the one to spot Heedo first and run away in fear). Both of them knew what it is like to have the entire nation turn against you for something you can’t control (when Heedo won a gold on a supposed ‘bad call’ and when Yurim changed her nationality and left Team Korea). The fact that when Yurim was being harassed by reporters at school after the news of her leaving is released, she called Heedo. Not Jiwoong, her actual boyfriend who she’s been dating for some time. No, she calls Heedo for help, and it is Heedo that hatches an overly convoluted plan to help Yurim escape the press.

Both of them suffered immense pressure to perform for their respective teams after Yurim left, acutely aware of how lonely it is at the top. Yurim ghosted Heedo’s emails and pulling away because the pressure gets to her first, because she feels like she can’t be open with Heedo any more, and Heedo refuses to see Yurim when the opportunity to meet up before the Madrid match arises, because the pressure’s getting to her head, too. Both of their words being cruelly twisted by the media in the lead up to this match to fuel a petty and twisted rivalry that they had both left behind at that point in the story. The Madrid match itself, where both of their emotions were running so high you could feel it in every footstep and every scream, because they both wanted to win so desperately, because they’ve both shed blood sweat and tears to get this far, because they both know what this match means to the other person too. And if you look at the way they score - almost always, it’s one point after the other, or simultaneous touches after simultaneous touches. They’re always neck and neck. They’re equals in every way; they are rivals to the end and there is no question about it. You can see the pressure getting to them, how riled up Heedo gets - she even disagrees with the referee at one point where Yurim is awarded the touch, the first time Heedo is ever shown to do this on screen, if I remember correctly. It’s an interesting callback to Yurim’s protests during their match in the Asian Games; everything is coming full circle, and yet everything has changed at the same time.

Then, there’s the aftermath of the Madrid match. Heedo is awarded the winning point. She’s won the gold, she’s ‘avenged’ South Korea by beating Yurim, the ‘traitor to the nation’. And yet - when she takes off her mask, she’s crying, and it’s so clear that it’s not just tears of joy. Everything comes to the surface in that moment; all the grief and sadness they’ve endured to get to this point and all the happy moments they’ve shared. Heedo’s thinking of it all, and in that moment, she is completely and utterly overcome. Yurim’s reaction follows, perfectly mirroring Heedo’s. When they hug instead of traditionally saluting each other, I almost cried, it’s just such a powerful moment. ‘Only we know how hard it was for us.’ And it’s true - only they know what the other has gone through. And many years later, Yurim is the only one out of their friendship group who shows up at the press conference after Heedo’s final match. And even after a long and fruitful career, Heedo was most honoured to be Yurim’s rival (and equal) above everything else she’s achieved. Three gold medals fencing for Korea, and what shes most honoured and grateful for is to fence alongside and against Yurim. Because for Heedo, everything changed when Yurim won gold for the first time when they were still high schoolers - she was more desperate than ever to get out of her slump just to become a fencer worthy of rivalling Yurim. And on her way up the ranks as a child and teen, before the main events of the show, Yurim always looked to see how she did in tournaments. She scorned Heedo for being reputationless when Heedo joins their high school team, and yet all this time, Ko Yurim never forgot Na Heedo’s name. Their beautiful, poetic relationship truly is the heart and soul of the show.

#twenty five twenty one #heerim #na heedo #ko yurim #I don’t think I’ve been this passionate about something other than aot for AGES #um idk what this post is - it’s just unhinged ramblings of me talking about heerim sorry lol #enjoy ig #25 21 #25 21 spoilers

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IkePri OC Profile: Rosalia

"True love. For someone like me, it's something I yearn for, but will forever be out of my reach."

Name: Rosalia Espinoza Birthday: December 11 Pronouns: She/Her Hair Color: purple hair, usually kept in a side braid, hip length and wavy when loose Eye Color: grey Skintone: light tan Extra Features: beauty mark on right cheek, resting witch face Crest: cheetah Orientation: pan

Content warning below! Mentions of: domestic abuse, death (fake), mental health problems, and very brief spoilers of Gilbert's route

Notes: •Daughter of a Rhodolitian nobleman and an Obsidian commoner woman (Rosalia was born in Rhodolite) •5th child and an affair child. Father did not disclose to her mother that he was still married. Due to that and being half-Obsidian, Rosalia was looked at scornfully by everyone and bullied by her other siblings on top of being abused by her father •Her mother shared with Rosalia stories about her home back in Obsidian and the culture of her village •Although her mother has tried to protect her, there was a moment in a fit of anger that she expressed to Rosalia that she wished she never had her so she wouldn't be in that predicament in the first place •Her only solace was the traveling bookstore owner, Akatsuki, who would visit the estate and bring books, and as an added bonus for her, would help exchange pen pal letters with another book lover that the owner met on his travels (who would later on be revealed as Gilbert) •She was stuck there for 7 years until one day she took the risk and snuck into Akatsuki's book cart, faking her own death (making it look like she drowned in the river near the estate) in order to escape •Akatsuki eventually discovered her and asked why. After she explained, she pleaded for him to take her in until she was old enough to survive on her own. •Luckily he was already raising adopted twins so he ended up taking in Rosalia too, thus introducing her to Alina (becomes Belle later) and Zaina and grew up alongside them •Originally named Rosalie Cain, but changed it to Rosalia Espinoza, inspired by her mother's culture. Even if she felt like her mother didn't love her, she felt more connected to her maternal side. •Due to being surrounded by books while growing up and being raised by Akatsuki, she studied hard, worked hard, and with a passion and skill for medicine and chemistry, she received a chance at an apprenticeship at the palace to become a palace physician and apothecary •Learned swordsmanship/self-defense from the Domestic faction •Good friends with Yves and Clavis •She's usually very quiet and sweet, but has a sharp tongue when upset. Also deals with depression, anxiety, and PTSD, but she usually hides it. •Her health is a bit fragile so she uses a cane to aid her when she can't move that well. It also doubles as a sword hidden inside the cane, an invention created with Clavis after one of his pitfalls broke her original cane when she fell in. •Chevalier's nickname for her is "Ghost" for her quiet nature and the fact that no one can hear her movements, even with heels. •Called “The Witch of Rhodolite” due to her many pharmaceutical creations and how her discoveries and research has helped revolutionize medicine in Rhodolite •She actually loves wearing black attire more, but there was an incident one time while treating a wounded soldier with a high fever and he got terrified that the grim reaper had come for him. From that day on she wore light colors during her duties as to not spook anymore patients. She does paint her nails black as a compromise. Her crest is in the stone on her hair clip. •Shipped with Gilbert as she is one of the rare ones not afraid of him nor trembles at the sight of him •Rosalia and Gilbert’s relationship is considered an “enemies to lovers” dynamic, with her keeping Gilbert away from Alina while she carries out her Belle duties, thinking that he would do something to Alina, when in reality Gilbert was after Rosalia because he wanted her. Rosalia was the one with her fangs bared as she was trying to keep the ones she cares about safe while Gilbert liked the challenge she was throwing down. Their love story follows the same path that Gilbert’s route goes, with some differences. Gilbert’s isolation tactic doesn’t work out like he was intending it to because for the most part Rosalia keeps to herself. The animosity did sting, but because of the environment she grew up in it gave her the tools she needed to survive. She also doesn’t let Gilbert manipulate her and politely finds ways to wiggle out of situations, which keeps Gilbert on his toes.

#IkePri OC #Ikemen Prince #Pastel OCs

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awakening5 · 6 months

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Experience OBV. also what's ghostflower?????

Oh Jess, my sweet pen pal. Clearly we need to talk more. Ghostflower is only the greatest most wonderful obsession that I wish I could spend hours and hours fueling. It is Miles and Gwen, obv!! Sunflower, Ghost-Spider. Ghostflower!!

Alas, we aren't here for Them. We're here for the old obsession, our babies. Enjoy this snippet from the spideychelle fic that has been 80% done for like a year. Experience

“I’m struggling to follow the logic of this movie,” MJ says. She shifts, and Peter temporarily lifts his hands from her legs in his lap until she settles back in place. “I’m struggling to understand why you would try to follow the logic of this movie,” he grins. His hands start gently rubbing her calves again. “I’m struggling to understand why you would choose a Fast and Furious movie,” she fires back. He chuckles and looks over at her. “I didn’t think we’d be watching much of the movie, honestly. But here we are, thirty minutes in, and you decided to lie on the couch, away from me. Instead of being close, where I can make a move.” She flushes. “I…shut up. I’m nervous.” “C’mere,” he says, and holds out his hand for her. She takes it. It’s warm, with little calluses where his webbing rubs against his fingers. He pulls her into sitting position next to him and studies her with too much earnestness for her liking. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” “Do you want to?” she asks. “Obivously,” he says with a smile, and fuck him for being so sure of himself and the situation, truly. “But this is new for you, and you’re deciding to experience this all with me instead of someone you really want to. I get it if you changed your mind.” “I didn’t.” His soft smile causes her to freeze and stare at his lips. Then he’s letting go of her hand to rest it on her thigh. And he’s getting closer. And the sound of the movie becomes white noise. White noise that will keep their quiet noises from reaching May. And now she knows why he chose this movie. His lips are gentle against hers. It starts just like their kiss that morning. It’s wonderful. The difference is that instead of pulling back, Peter presses forward.

#spideychelle #petermj #experience #my writing

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allykakamatsu · 1 month

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I just want to say I accidentally came across your "Relationship Chats Part 2" in the sorikai tag and let me just say seeing Chongyun, Kaveh, and Furina as Princesses of Heart does something to my brain and I would love to hear more

Hi, sorry it took a bit for me to respond! And no problem.

So, as I highlighted in this post, which went over the lore basics, every nation is gonna be treated like it's own world, so every nation is gonna have one of Teyvat's Seven Princesses of Heart, though in this case Princess is more of a gender neutral term as a girl, guy or anything in between can be one of the Princesses.

And when I was deciding who got the title, I was just trying to decide who was the most 'Pure of Heart' aka had a bit of that Disney Princess Energy. That's why I went for Chongyun (literally so much pure energy ghosts stay away), Kazuha (said he'd forgive the guy who ruined his family and forgave Ei who killed his friend (plus pulled a power of friendship power up to save Lumine/Aether)), Kaveh (so nice that he puts himself in danger constantly, and Furina (suffered in silence for 500 years just for a chance to save Fontaine). Jean I did go back and forward between her or Barbara but Jean's devotion to Monstat and her friends (plus me wanting a more combat inclined Princess for Kairi to practice with) made me pick her.

It takes the gang until Sumeru to figure out Teyvat's got 7 Princesses. There were hunches before, like with Jean being full on immune to a darkness attack instead of just resistant like most of the others, but Kaveh loosing his heart for a hot minute but not making a Heartless more or less confirmed it, and from there everyone rounded up the four Princesses they found so far and gave them the run down (they're all pen pals now! (Also thanks to some research notes from Amber's Grandfather (he's a Keyblade Wielder in this universe, long story) they managed to find out that Archon's can't be a Princess due to the pure of heart powers not meshing with the Gnosis.)) That's relevant because when the gang is searching for the Princess in Fontaine and find out that it's Furina well, that more or less blows her cover about being an Archon (once everything's calmed down she joins the pen pals to girl needs more friends, and several hugs)

#kh x gi au #ask

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kayetra-spade-queen · 24 days

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Ben 10

Repost, cuz yes-

Bennett Auclair Tennyson

Bennett = I took it from Bennett from Genshin-

Auclair = literally using it again cuz I use it for my own Genshin OCs

Tennyson = I will no elaborate

Relationships:

His parents:

Absolutely in shambles, especially towards his mom. They care very so little about him, and left him with his grandfather for the whole summer with not much if not any words was exchanged as if trying to discard him. Ben felt tired that he was treated like he didn't exists, so he moved to his maternal grandparents in France. Now; why tho? Isn't his relationship with his mother is absolutely horrible? Wouldn't he want to go anywhere BUT anything related to his mom? Well, he recalled that Sandra doesn't have any good relationships with her own parents either, and she haven't been in contact with them ever since she moved out, so to Ben, it was the only choice for him if he wanted to get away from anywhere near his immediate family. But he still kept in touch with everyone except his father in his paternal side of his family. At some point, they would come to apologize to him, but because they said that they were afraid to face him after so long, something inside of him cracked, and he made sure that he had no contact whatsoever with either Carl or Sandra permanently.

Gwen:

Nothing much different from their canon relationship, except that since both have attained anodite powers, their bond is somewhat closer due to training together a lot. Sure, Ben is still somewhat significantly stronger than Gwen because he had the Omnitrix, but both had matured a lot throughout the years and learned to watch each other's backs and cover each of their blind spots in combat. They became more like siblings more than cousins. Since Ben unlocked his anodite powers much later compared to Gwen, he was mostly trained by her and sometimes Verdona if she visits.

The Omnitrix:

Ok, I know it's uncalled for, but bear with me here; although Ben was pleased of receiving his Omnitrix, he still felt like the Omnitrix (in his own perspective) was flawed, and yes, that includes about the time limit he had for each alien. The Omnitrix would go completely offline after time out, and it'll take too long to wait for another time in. It had been that one time where he got a time out in a middle of a fight, and he barely escaped death that day. Now, because he now had unlocked his anodite powers (through genetic means, not from Omnitrix), he could at least still be in combat without worrying if the god of death (or maybe Danny, but he knew one of Danny's jobs as a ghost king is to greet the soul, but then again, he's not so sure) would pick him up. The Omnitrix is somewhat if the situation is on the middle-spectrum; not used if it's really not necessary, but also cannot be used when it became too dangerous and have to rely on his anodite abilities. At some point, he wanted to gave up on the Omnitrix and give it to his grandpa Max, because he no longer see the use of it anymore, but Max insisted that Ben kept it, because no matter how flawed he think the Omnitrix is, it's still a powerful tool that only Ben could properly control without much casualties (this was also supported by Azmuth).

Rex:

Engaged to be married because I had became a hardcore fan of this ship. Met before Ben moved to France (2 years, Ben age 14 Rex age 16), Rex happened to visit Bellwood at the time (no, not for a mission), met at Mr. Smoothy, exchanged contact info after a couple of days, and stayed in touch ever since. After a certain incident that occurred in the 1st year of their friendship, he confessed, and they started a relationship, although mostly are long-distance, but they visit each other every once a while, and now on the point of being engaged. Rex was probably the most supportive person for Ben throughout his entire fiasco with his parents after Gwen.

Randy:

Pen pals since late elementary years, roughly after Ben attains the Omnitrix. It was somewhat Ben's form to escape the reality of his own home. After getting a phone, they would text and call for hours for a day. Randy was the one who gave the suggestion to Ben to move to France and live with his maternal grandparents, although Ben was hesitant to meet anyone within his mother's blood, but the 2nd option was to live with Randy and his family until Ben could figure something out (which thankfully for Ben, it didn't have to come to that, since he loved his maternal grandparents to bits). Randy was also the reason Ben are even willing to learn the language despite knowing it was his mother's language, but he decided to look past that altogether for the sake of himself of a better life where he was seen and wasn't feeling like he's nothing in his own walls.

Zak:

A fellow member of Central Shades. They got close before becoming the Shades themselves. Because they're the same age, it's much easier for them to talk to one another about many things and confide with each other. They rely on each other to hold each other back if one of them is gonna go rampant in some way. Imagine them as the Travaler-Paimon relationship.

His 14 Necrofriggian children:

Although somewhat surprised that the kids came back to earth, he was still very happy that he can be closer to his children, and the children themselves are happy to stay with their mother. Although, that doesn't mean that Ben had many worries if he'll be a good mother to the 14 moth kids he had, because he didn't have a good mother to make it an example out of. But he was supported by friends and family, and thankfully his maternal grandparents are very pleased to have met their great grandchildren, and was a huge help through and through, although that doesn't mean that Ben didn't feel guilty that he asked his elderly grandparents that should've been done with parenting have to take care of 14 alien children that they knew nothing about. Ben might've not been the best parent out there, especially since he was still a teen when they were born, but he had more than enough love for them, and the children love him also, and they knew he was trying his best. The children are quite pleased when Rex came into the picture, and Rex although not so good with children, had made a special spot especially for them. Some had Caesar as their favorite uncle, some had Kevin, some also had Gwen as the favorite aunt.

Rosula:

Rosula is Ben's own handmade doll in his image in order to try out designs in mini version before copying it into a life-size design wearable for people (also as support for combat). The name "Rosula" came from Latin meaning rose, and are generally made for girls, but Ben used it for the doll because he branded and associated himself with roses, and the name of his fashion brand; "Omnique Rosula".

Personality:

Still retaining a few of his original characteristics; enjoys attention, sassy and sarcastic, and won't hesitate to get on someone's nerve (if they piss him off), though are toned down through the years. He doesn't care about anyone's societal statuses, and treated everyone the same, meaning if they piss him off, they'll also face the same treatment equally, more extreme if they really went too far.

Wouldn't hesitate to throw someone out the window with his own bare hands if anyone didn't abide to the rules he sets out. Sure, he had questionable methods when it comes to competitors and minor baddies alike, but to Ben, anything goes.

Battle Attire:

Hear me out, I know it's unusual, and I also had a variant version of this design on a later date, but hear me out; assassin-vibe (totally not taking from Yor Forger from SpyxFamily, totally not-). Like-

He had grown out his hair, so it was tied lower with a few strands pique to his shoulder and had a rose hair accessories. His hair would've had a dark pink ombre because of him being an anodite (this applies to Gwen too, but Gwen somehow manage to still keep it all hidden while Ben just kinda lets it be). If he's feeling extreme emotions, the ombre would glow. He had green streaks on his hair due to the effects of the Heart of Tandem.

I didn't draw the Omnitrix cuz I had ran out of motivation nor the energy, but the Omnitrix would be taken in the design of Omniverse one.

(Base: TheCherryMonsterLu (DeviantArt));

Weapons:

Omnitrix (duh) (Master Control installed)

2 swords Spell book (written personally by Gwen)

Flashdisk

Abilities:

Basically all anodite powers

Nature-related powers (via Heart of Tandem)

Other info:

Chilli fries remains as Ben's favorite food, same goes to smoothies as his favorite drink.

On a good day, he'll have tea with his grandparents.

Ben is one of the people in the group who had the most intimidating face due to his stoic face but his eyes still piercing through, even if he didn't intend to look intimidating which made people misunderstood him a lot and still feared him regardless.

Ben's work efficiency is relatively good, often making a single outfit within a few hours without break.

Blunt as hell, takes no nonsense at all.

Never really went back to Bellwood, he never had a reason to go back (family and friends visits him instead).

Even without going alien or any magical abilities, he's still be able to throw someone probably 2 yards away from where he was standing.

Naturally, frequent alien attacks are moved to France.

He's the type of person to be fussing over people who did something stupid, but he would also did the same thing for the sake of others when situation calls it.

The Omnitrix would take 20-30 minutes in time out until it times in again. That is until Azmuth decided to tweak some things on the Omnitrix so the watch wouldn't be so obsolete to Ben, until the Master Control had been installed in Ben's 18th birthday.

Ben's name in his France residency became 'Bennett De La Auclair', due to him living with his maternal grandparents in France. His legal name everywhere else is still Bennett Auclair Tennyson.

Some called Ben as; 'Monsieur Auclair', 'Designer Auclair', and 'The Sharp Rose'.

Still work with the Plumbers. They had a branch in France.

Rook was still Ben's partner in the workforce of Plumbers.

Held 2 swords on both hands instead of 1 sword. Sure, he may have the Omnitrix and the anodite powers, but he'll still do one-on-one combat with weapons when it's needed.

The aliens Ben transform to somehow able to perform his anodite talents without Ben ever needing to change back to human or anodite.

Ben's signature flower is Dawn Roses.

#ben 10 #ben tennyson #ben ten #kayetraspadequeen #shades of prisms

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tennessoui · 2 years

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“Just stay with me”, for the prompt game 🌸😉

hey hey hello, happy friday etc etc!!

this is set in the flimsi friends au (ao3 fic here) (au tag on tumblr here), where obi-wan works with the agricorp and anakin is a Jedi, and they start writing letters to each other (think pen pals) and fall in love and anakin leaves the jedi to be with obi-wan in the agricorps and they're gross and in love

(900 words) (a lil bit sad)

It’s strange. Obi-Wan has spent years worrying over Anakin from lightyears away from the boy, then the man.

He doesn’t think Anakin has ever realized that, how much every letter Obi-Wan ever penned him on cheap flimsi was dripping with too much concern, from the very beginning. Was the boy making friends? Fitting in? Was he still cold in the Temple? Had his master shown him how to change the temperatures of his personal rooms?

And then later, as the child grew from youngling to proper padawan and his letters became filled with details of his daring missions, his close calls and just-barely escapes, Obi-Wan’s worry had only doubled.

Who was looking after Anakin? Were they doing a good enough job?

It’s hard to think back and pinpoint when he started caring for Anakin as more than a duty or obligation. There had been a time when he was thirteen, when Obi-Wan had sent two letters to him before Anakin had been able to send one back. Maybe that’s when, that first time he reached out and broke rhythm, just because he found he had more advice he wanted to give the boy.

It’d only gotten worse from there, when Anakin had become a Knight, when they’d only been a commlink call away from each other even halfway across the galaxy, and Obi-Wan was able to see him. See his strength, his brilliance, the ghosts of his injuries.

Anakin must have had no idea how much Obi-Wan worried for him in order to call him in some of the conditions he had. He’d called him once from his bed in the Med Bay, for the sake of the Force, as if Obi-Wan wouldn’t be concerned to learn that a few hours prior, his—his—his Flimsi Friend had been tied up in a rig of explosives, had barely made it out alive with all his remaining limbs attached.

No, Obi-Wan has spent years worrying over and about and for Anakin Skywalker.

But he’d stopped the second the man had landed safely on Bandomeer, the second he pulled him into his arms. He’d be safe here.

So why then is Obi-Wan staring down at his ex-Jedi Knight’s still form in the Agricorps medical bay? Anakin was supposed to be safe.

“What happened?” He asks the first healer who comes by. He’d been briefly off-planet. He’d been gone two standard days.

Anakin had protested and complained and whined. “But I just got to hold you,” he’d said, wrapping his arms tightly around his waist and pulling their bodies together. “You know how long I’ve wanted to do that?”

Obi-Wan had pushed him away with a laugh. “We’ve done little else for three weeks,” he’d pointed out. “That’s probably why they’ve tapped me to go negotiate for more Agricorps land on Dantomeer. Just to orchestrate a break from…us.”

“We probably don’t even need more land,” Anakin had agreed. “I’ll petition for vertical farms in front of the Corps Council, I’ve been thinking about it. Just give me an hour and a half to throw some sketches together, figure out a pitch. I’d do it. Just stay with me. I’m not ready to see you leave yet.”

Obi-Wan had held firm in the face of his lover’s pleading eyes, though it was one of the hardest things he’s ever had to do. He’d had a job. Responsibilities.

He’d had a bad feeling too, but he’d jotted that down to leaving Anakin before they’d both wanted to, not for any other reason.

Now he’s looking at Anakin’s still form in the healing bed, and his stomach is churning.

“There was an accident,” the healer tells him, as if there’s any other scenario likely. “A child fell into one of the rivers, and Anakin jumped afterwards. He saved her life. Director, don’t worry. We think he’ll be alright as well. He will wake up.”

Obi-Wan nods, but he’s not really listening. Anakin’s face is so still in sleep. Even though it’s been three weeks of seeing it—Obi-Wan is the earlier riser of the two, having worked in the fields for more than half his life—he still isn’t used to it.

He sits by the side of the bed, and a million words rush through his head. None exit his lips. Carefully, he reaches out and raises Anakin’s hand to his mouth, entwines their fingers as he kisses the back of his hand.

Stay with me as well, he wants to say.

Or perhaps, Next time I will take you with me.

Or even, Do you know how long I have worried for you? Give me no more reason to for the rest of our lives, my heart cannot take it.

But he doesn’t say anything. There are too many words between them that they’ve never said out loud. The next thing he wants to tell Anakin, he’ll say it in his voice, with Anakin’s blue eyes focused on him.

He thinks it may be something incredibly banal, like I love you, never hurt me like this again.

Just as likely, it will be something else. Perhaps, And here I was hoping you swam better than you wrote, but perhaps you are equally bad at both.

Yes, probably that. He thinks it will make Anakin gasp. He thinks it will make him laugh.

He'd give everything in the galaxy in this moment, to hear that sound again.

#asks #obikin #prompt fill #flimsi friends au #oh he's fine btw #he's taking a lil nap #but hes fine #he wakes up within the day #and it's all very tearful and dramatic

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nfnfnfnfndnfkfjfndksjsndnxjsojsn · 1 year

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TELL ME ABOUT KYLIE THE OWL HOUSES!!!!

OK!!!i put the backtory into anothe r ask nut here's some relalosnihops!! belos : belos was kind of mean to her and just ignored her at first and treated her like hunter but more ignoring before warming up and becoming friendswohoo its like a uncle and niece thing as she knows literally nothing and is slowly learning while he knows everything so he is kind oflike a book to her and that's pretty epic they can have their bad moemtns mostly belos and kylie is just like aghhhh ( they both want to see the human realm really y bad ) kylie enjoys pailsmen and loves the idea of them just to find out the things he does to them and instantilywants to explode he didn't like her when she started to speak a lot of and act with her own mind but grew to be find with it and tolerate it as shes like a younger version of him ahhhghhh caleb and Philip raghh collector : first person she met and she can barely y remember when they used to play YEARS AND YEARS AND YEARS AGO but they are still friends and activylly play silly games together FRIENDSHIP!!most healthy friendship that she has maybe luz : they don't talk much and when they did it was Hi why are you Me kind of like vee but they grew to b friends and almost pen pals before kylie ran back to belos near the end and she doeslnt really like her for being the new golden guard in a sense but just feels bad that she doesn't know anybetter but in the future and if she wants wti h belos and rarely when she isn't they are pretty good friends!!!!!!and luz enjoys showing her new things and azura related stuff eda : THEY BARELYSPEAK but when they did kylie was wideyeed and happy and also scared to be talking to what belos said the most annoying women to exist as that's what she remembers his words to be but without belos they get along and eda treats her like her own kid and helps her understand the world better king : they are bab bit freaked out that they are related the collector and belos but mostly the collector but other than that they are fine even though kylie is confused by him since she thought titans were all dead and here he is a kind of titan amity : she justknows her as luzs girlfriend and not much and doesn't interact often but she likes playing with her pailsmen ghost the cat and wants to get her hair dyed like her she doesn't really know of kylie until luz is like So I Met a Puppet who tried to be Me willow : SHE REALLTWANTS TO BE FRIEND WITH WILLOW but shes with belos and that wouldn't go over well also shes golden guard 2.0 and willow is close to hunter so its a big mess but she doesn't hate her or anything and willow doesn't even know of her until luz talked about a puppet gus : if it wasn't for belos they would be BESTFRIENDS since they both love humans and finding new things and kylie would love the space show and she enjoys the illusion coven hunter : kylie feels bad for hunter in a way but is slightly angry just from the things belos has said ( like ohhh Hunterleft to be with GROSSHUMANS and kylie is like he sucks lmao ) but in a way feels bad for taking his room and role if hunter knew kylie he would feel bad and be mad too thathe got replaced by some random shapeshifter they have a whole thing trust me. but angry the cycle is starting again kikimora : she thinks kylie is okay just really annoying when she speaks since she talks a lot and is mad she didn't get to be the new like belos right hand man and instead its some random girl lilith : IF IT WASDNT FOR BELOS TEHY WOULD BE BEST FRIENDS FOR EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!but kylie doesn't know much about lilith other than seeing an old poster in hunters room about her ( which is now her room ) and old stories from the guard and belos about her and feels bad about the owl beast part but if it wandt for belos lilith would probably be her mentor with theirlove of muesuums and finding things and just cool history stuff vee : THEY DONT EVEN KNWO EAHOTHEr but if they did they would find comfort in the similar stories cause shapeshifter something

#asks #kylie oc tag!! :3c #goshim sleepy

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