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groverapologist · 1 month

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leo's trauma is not discussed enough.

his mother dying and him thinking it was his fault was quite literally the tip of the iceberg when you remember everything else that happened to him. his "caretaker" (hera in disguise) would often put him in danger to test him and his abilities to become a hero. he was disowned by his family who called him the devil (and leo was most probably raised catholic, or at least raised around catholic people). when the fire occured and his mother passed, people immediately jumped to blame him and said they knew something was off about him. he ran away from five foster homes from age 7-15, and at some point in he had an abusive foster mother. he was constantly bullied and had to learn how to appease bullies so as to not get targetted. he was homeless for weeks after running away from foster homes, but that was more appealing than staying at the foster homes.

all of this even before the books even started. all of this occured age 2-15.

leo went through so much.

#tw abuse mention #tw trauma #heroes of olympus #pjo #hoo #leo valdez #i want to hug him #tw religious guilt #all of this is canon

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tucbilo · 3 months

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My Thrawn Commentary #2

Broke this up into 2 for clarity and also because as I was browsing through my screenshot folder and some passages I just rewritten for lulz (mainly stupid thranto shipping). Boi, that was fun hehe Part 1

#thranto #vanto #eli vanto #thrawn #mitth'raw'nuruodo #timothy zahn #mitthrawnuruodo #space autism #commentary #star wars: thrawn #sw #star wars #shitpost #just some shipping fun you know guys #all of this is canon

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flayyr · 1 year

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sins of the Jro

#i am so scared of this man #he just says things when he wants to #he just can #he is god idk #he just Says Shit #all very real and very true i can confirm i was his phone #word of god #all of this is canon #mtmte #idw transformers #maccadam #tf mtmte #james roberts #jro

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creative-time · 2 years

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You wanna look at me with a straight face and tell me that Yellow Guy is a fully grown adult man who pays taxes?

#all of this IS canon #dhmis #don’t hug me i’m scared #yellow guy #creative speaks

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cargopantsprentiss · 1 year

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God there are certain Jemily moments which send me absolutely feral every single time I think about them even though at this point I’ve seen every scene about 100 times when does this go away????

#the hallucination #the handholding in penelope #blackbird #basically the whole of 200 actually #them playing scrabble???? when emily is meant to be dead????????#all of this is CANON #WTF????#I have favourite ships that are canon and have less content than this #text #rosie’s cm nonsense

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ink-for-dinner · 1 year

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do

doodle dump!

forgive my very flawed handwriting

#all of this is canon #i was the bandaid box #also Chris sleepy on Martin's shoulder <3<3<3<3<3 #and Martin holdong tiny animals djhfjchsh #inky's art

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scaryscarecrows · 2 years

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Luck is in the Eye of the Beholder

Over the years, Nate has come to appreciate cheap wooden chairs.

Really! They’re great in a fight, for one. You can smash them over heads, rip the legs off to use later, all sorts of things. They’re always around, so he can climb up and get things. In a pinch, you can burn them with no guilt whatsoever. And they make escaping from captivity that much easier.

With the strain of the ropes squeezing the back and the repeated stress of being, essentially, bounced up and down as this bastard lays into him, the chair’s lucky it’s still standing. It’s time to fix that.

SPLINTER!

He takes a second to acknowledge that yeah, that had to look pretty cool before shuffling off the ropes and swinging a wild haymaker at the nearest unfortunate. He can do this. He can totally do this.

…

But damn if he wishes there weren’t so many giants running around in villainous employ. Why can’t he have a giant? Sure, Charlie’s a big guy, but these things put him to shame!

You’re okay. You’re okay. Now get off your ass and find Sully.

* * *

The water is freezing, and getting out is somehow worse because of the breeze and the fact that his wet clothes are glued to his skin. And to make matters worse? He just shattered the collarbone of the one man in the entire area that doesn’t have a gun.

People tell him all the time how lucky he is. Nate, at the moment, feels very inclined to disagree.

He’s not sure where, exactly, Sully is, but he sees a radio tower in the distance. It’s tall, weatherbeaten and honestly looks like it might go down in a bad enough storm, but maybe…maybe he can eavesdrop. Or call Elena. Something. Hell, if nothing else, he might be able to spot a likely location from up there.

But first, gun. There are way too many armed guys walking around here, and if experience has taught him nothing else, it’s that his face attracts bullets.

Back into the ice water it is. Ugh…what he’d give for coffee. Or even that painfully strong, bitter tea Chloe likes.

Him. That bastard, patrolling on some half-submerged tugboat. If he swims underwater, he won’t be seen (but ugh it’s so cold and so gross, Sully, you owe him a bottle of whiskey for this) and he can just…hang onto the edge…aaaaand…c’mon, c’mon, c’mere, no-no-no, don’t stop to shoot the shit with your friend, come here–there you are!

He pops up, sucker-punches the guy right inna nuts, and grabs his gun as he tumbles into the water.

Come to Papa.

There. He feels a little better about things. Still cold, still bruised, still reeling from whatever fear toxin-knockoff BS is probably still sluicing through his system, but now he’s not completely helpless and that counts for something.

Look. Realistically, someone will see him and then everybody and their brother will start shooting at him, because that’s just his life, but if he can maybe take down a few without drawing unnecessary attention–

“There he is!”

“Kill him!”

RATATATATATATATATATATATATAT!

Well, it was a nice dream while it lasted. Now, why, oh why are there two–two!--gun turrets in a ship graveyard?

Life is unfaaaaair…

* * *

Okay. So he didn’t kiss ‘subtlety’ goodbye as much as he threw it out and told it never to darken his door again. But in his defense, he only grabbed a rocket launcher after the other boat did. It’s not like he immediately resorted to ‘destruction’.

It doesn’t matter now. He’s on the boat! He made it! Barely, and yeah, he’s got broken ribs from that fall and his throat is absolutely killing him and he’s very tired of being trapped in wet denim, but he is on the boat.

He wants very much to just lay on the deck for five minutes, five measly minutes, but. Sully. Gotta get to Sully.

Never mind ‘whiskey’. Sully owes him an all-expenses-paid trip to somewhere warm and dry. And some whiskey. That too.

The boat pitches dangerously and sends him staggering off-balance and into a rack of oxygen tanks. His ribs screech in protest and oh, joy, more bruises–ah. He can use that lifeboat over there to get up without being spotted. Hopefully. In theory.

Yeah, Drake lucks strikes again. The ropes holding the lifeboat are shitty, and they snap, and he very nearly falls back into the ocean. And now he has to climb, yet again, and ugh, how does this happen to him? What deity has he pissed off? Okay, the museum thing, fine. That was…a little bad. He did shatter Marco Polo’s lamp on the ground and set a fire in its remains. But now? This is a rescue mission, it would be nice if the universe would, if not work with him, not actively make his life worse!

A shadow moves and he plasters himself to the wall. He can take that guy. Probably.

He can indeed! And now he’s got lots of ammo, and a great vantage point to survey the small cluster of armed guards on this side of the boat. Now. He’s just going to sit here, and take a good long look, and–

The boat tilts.

The platform collapses.

And of course everyone sees him fall.

God dammit.

* * *

Tempting fate was a mistake. He understands, now, that for once in his life he should have shut up rather than say, voice trembling, “It can’t get any worse, right?”

The answer? Of course it can, Nathan! Of course it can!

So anyways, he’s dangling from a rope, staring at the ocean outside and knowing that if he slips and falls that he’ll break his neck. And Sully isn’t even here, was never even here, and Nate, cursed to pay for the sins of everybody’s ancestors, apparently, is stuck on a sinking yacht in the middle of the ocean.

On the bright side, he gets down and isn’t crushed into a pancake (a Natecake?) by the falling chandelier.

Oww…

Screw the vacation to a warm and sunny place. Sully owes him a mansion in Hawaii.

“Time to get out of this aquarium,” he mutters, reaching up to cradle his aching ribs.

A shout from behind him makes him turn, accepting that yeah, this is it, it’s over. Rameses slumps against what might have been the piano, breathing heavily, and grins through bloody teeth. That’s never a good thing.

He never gets a chance to try and dodge a bullet, because Rameses doesn’t bother shooting at him. No, no, he makes the supremely dickish choice to shoot the glass. The glass that is, currently, the only thing separating them from the raging sea.

So the sea comes in.

He has no idea how he makes it out. He does see something floating, though, something to grab onto. A cheap wooden chair.

He really does appreciate cheap wooden chairs. Apparently they also float.

THE END

#fic #nate drake #uncharted #wow a non-batman fic so novel #i've written a few of these by now but honestly #this one's my favorite #uc3 #all of this is canon #for those who have not played ALL OF THIS IS CANON #nate's luck is just Like That

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pupsconfetti · 2 years

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The Deshaun master list

✩ this isn’t gonna have like.. important lore, mostly just things to know about the blorbo ✩

(tw for,, scars mention, weed and like.. maybe a lil trauma???) his dumbass got into the yakuza when he was 16 and he stayed in and shit to take care of lav

hes an orphan because his parents are dieded

he has a lot of trauma relating to his father, if he has kids at all he’d try his best to never turn out like his own father

he has a weird attraction to yanderes (while being one may i add)

kira worshipper till the end

has gotten married before! got divorce due to getting bored and lavender getting extra clingy to him

hes a little bit of a kinkster (what is wrong with him)

deshauns a vampire bat! (he will nyoom at you please hide (thanks cass!!))

i very much have his height, weight and other,, stuff written down (trust me)

deshaun and lav do NOT have a last name, they dont have passports IDs or anything. they made aliases and have fake everything and only people they trust calls them by their “legal” names

if this weirdo likes you a lot, expect for him to have everything on you (full name, addresses, aliases, your eating habits, sleeping habits, jobs and everything else)

does not Like children

will not care about ANYTHING hes chill about everything

will bang your wife/husband

everyones favorite manwhore

the rosary stays ON during sex

he’ll dye his hair a different color every other month when hes not busy being rich

he has his ex-wifes name carved on his left thigh

he has 13 butlers but jaques is the only one he trusts enough (he pays him a lot)

gave his ex-wife rabies,, i will not elaborate

he smokes weed

stalked misa-misa for a while and knows shes the second kira

he got rich... in .. a lot of...... ways (thumbs up emoji)