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pekoeboo · 2 years

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Khalan's Journal (Entry #34)

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Day 162 – Evening

Sometimes I do not know what to do with Aya.

I found her at the edge of the lake earlier today kneeling beside a boat. Of course my first instinct was to ask her if she was planning on traveling, but as I drew closer, I noticed a lump of green in the middle of the small boat that she was interacting with.

The lump happened to be two giant turtles! Squished together with no space to move within the tiny confines of the crude, one-man craft! How she managed to capture the poor creatures, I have no idea. But they looked to be in absolute misery crammed against each other in such a manner. It is like a repeat of what happened with the barn all over again.

I get the impression that she was playing with them – much like a young girl would do with dolls. Only fragments of her convoluted love story were revealed to me, and I'm convinced that she was pretending the two turtles were becoming wed; as she was trying to force them to kiss each other.

When I brought up my concerns about their well-being, I was met with quick opposition. Aya claimed that they were happy together and that she had saved them by trapping them in the boat. I beg to differ. They do not look happy in the slightest.

She was offended at the prospect of me releasing them. I don't have the heart to go through with the idea now, as I do not wish to upset her further. In truth, she has been in a bit of a fragile mental state since the incident in the mineshaft, and I can't help but wonder if her more childish actions are a form of coping? It's difficult to tell.

But the fact of the matter is that I worry about crossing boundaries in how I deal with this kind of behavior. She is putting these poor animals in a situation they do not want to be in, but I can't seem to convey that to her without her disagreeing with me entirely.

What should I do? She doesn't see me as any sort of parental figure, so I don't feel like it's within my right to tell her what not to do. Do older siblings do that sort of thing? I'm not sure. I am afraid of overstepping boundaries in our relationship if I were to push the matter further. I do not want to come across as harsh or stern with her.

But it also deeply bothers me to see her treat animals in such a way as a result of her blissful naiveté, so I feel as though something must be done.

Oh, those poor turtles. They do not deserve such hell. There has to be something I can do to help them.

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Just a small disclaimer: Aya struggles with understanding animal behavior, as she lived on an alien space station before meeting the others in Drehmal. So even though she doesn't always seem to treat animals very well, she has no ill intentions and genuinely thinks that she's doing the right thing.

She'll learn eventually, though. It just might take some time. Fortunately, Khalan has a better understanding of how to tend to various animals, so he's typically the one taking care of their farm animals and any other pets on the property (including his cat Aakil, Lucy the llama, and the various fish that they have in the decorative pond outside the house).

#minecraft #mineblr #writing #text post #fanfiction #fanfic #oc #khalan #khalan al shariq #aya armas #cookieg122 #primordial smp #khalan's journal #this particular entry is based on when i logged into the server one time #and there were just. two turtles smashed together in a boat near the front of the house #and i was so confused like?? how did they get there #so it became a joke that the turtles were 'in love' but they just looked so miserable #and i figured that the concept needed to be included here in the journal as well lol

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romqnticstylez · 2 months

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nvm forget sections class photo here 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 so good beautiful amazing lovely splendid gorgeous stunning 🥰🥰🥰 I also look ok

#why does my friend look so confused pls 💀#BRO W #hHOW DID OME GUY GET TO CROSS HIS ARMA WTF INJUSTICE

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beansprean · 11 months

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My Familiar’s Ghost part 41

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(ID in alt and under cut)

ID: 1a. Interior Panera, present day. Shot of Nandor from the hallway behind the torn curtain as he leans to the side to peer through it, twiddling his fingers together. He calls out, 'Guillermo? It's me, Nandor! ...Hello?' 1b. Close shot as Nandor gathers his courage and vaults across the counter, announcing, 'I am not letting you walk away from me!' 1c. Close up of Nandor's feet as he lands on the floor on the other side of the counter. 1d. Repeat, in sepia tone, 14 years earlier. Close up of Nandor's boots as he straightens up after his leap, purring, 'Don't back away, little snack...'

2a. Medium shot from behind past Guillermo as he backs up, hands held up protectively. He stammers, 'U-umm... You... You're a vampire?' Nandor, looming over him and advancing with fangs bared in a grin and hands raised like claws, hisses his response, 'Yesss...' Guillermo starts, 'That's...' 2b. Reverse shot of Guillermo over Nandor's shoulder as his hands curl into excited fists, stars spilling from his eyes. He moons up at Nandor, completing his sentence, 'So cool!' 2c. Close up of Nandor dropping his hangry vampire pose in confusion, frowning down at Guillermo with question marks dancing around his head. Guillermo continues from offscreen: 'Vampires are real...I knew it! This is so cool! And you look just like Arma- I mean, just like I imagined.' 2d. Medium shot from behind Guillermo, who continues to stare up at Nandor with stars in his eyes. Nandor looks away and begins twiddling his fingers together, visibly flustered, and agrees, 'Eh...I-it's true, I am very cool...' /end ID

#wwdits #my familiars ghost #nandermo #mlm #guillermo de la cruz #nandor the relentless #what we do in the shadows #what we do in the shadows fx #my art #fanart #fan comic #image described

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adriennebarnes · 2 months

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OBSESSED

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Hispanic/Latina Plus Size! Reader

Summary: Y/N has been dating Henry Cavill for a few weeks and everything was going fine with their relationship until she found out that his ex is Ana de Armas.

Warning: I think this turned out a little more comical than I wanted to but it was fun to write.

A/N: Obviously his dating history is made up, this is inspired by Obsessed by Olivia Rodrigo (I definitely prefer GUTS over SOUR, its more my vibe, not a stan though) ANYWAY, as a plus sized Latina who struggles with her body image and has tons of insecurities, i will be projecting. Let me know if you want more plus sized Y/Ns in the future

When Y/N was younger, she always had the dream of walking the red carpet like Salma Hayek. Though she wasn’t a singer or an actress, she couldn’t believe her dream is coming true as she walks alongside Henry Cavill, her super handsome actor boyfriend. They met on the set of the ministry of ungentlemanly warfare, Y/N was the guest of Eiza Gonzalez, Henry confused her as one of the wardrobe designers, Y/N explained who she was, and they hit it off. They were invited to the premiere of an action movie. She had on a smoky blue dress with a slit up to the middle of her left thigh and a corset bodice, absolutely beautiful. Henry and Y/N were posing for photos and Henry leaned down to whisper in her ear.

“You look ravishing, darling.” Henry whispered and kissed her temple when he pulled away. After a few more pictures, they entered the area, Henry began to talk to some people he knew and that’s when Y/N bumped into someone.

“Ay que boba soy, im so sorry.” Y/N told the Woman she bumped into but couldn’t see her face.

“No se preocupe, está bien.” The woman said, she turned to face Y/N and Y/N was in shock.

“No way, Ana de Armas de verdad lo siento mucho, no me estaba fijando.” Y/N said,

“Toda está bien, de verdad, me encanta su vestido.” Ana said, gesturing to Y/N’s dress. The twos were talking until…

“Ready to go in, love?” Henry said, putting his arm around Y/N. “Ana, how are you?” Henry asked the Cuban woman.

“Henry, I didn’t know you came with someone, she’s stunning. It was nice seeing you again, guapo, un placer conocerla, querida.” Ana said goodbye with a kiss on the cheek as she went inside. Henry and Y/N stayed back.

“How do you two know each other? I don’t think you guys made a movie together, right?” Y/N asked, curious how the British man knew the Cuban actress.

“Well, love, um, Ana and I dated…for a while.” Henry said. Y/N’s eyes widened.

“What?” Y/N questioned. So many questions were going through her head. Why did they break up? Was it jealousy? Is that why Henry chose her to date? He wouldn’t get jealous dating Y/N because no one else would want to date the fat girl? Henry’s voice pulled her away from her thoughts.

“Let’s go in and watch the movie, yeah?” Henry asked, leading Y/N in the theater to watch the movie but Y/N couldn’t pay attention. She couldn’t help but compare herself to Ana de Armas, like Ana was basically perfect! Ana’s hair looks so healthy, her amber eyes were just beautiful, her skin was flawless, and then there’s her, her hair is frizzy no matter how she styles it (wavy hair problems), there’s nothing special about her eyes, and no amount of makeup or skincare would give her that airbrushed look. Why is Henry going out with Y/N? That is what she keeps asking herself.

When the movie was over, Henry and Y/N went back to his house to unwind.

“You staying the night, darling?” Henry asked, hanging up his coat.

“Yeah, Fortachón, I’m staying.” Y/N said, sitting on his couch. “I didn’t know you dated Ana.”

“Yeah, it was a long time ago.” Henry said.

“If you guys never had any movies together, how did you meet?” Y/N asked. She was curious about his past relationship.

“My love, I don’t think we should be talking about this.” Henry commented.

“Fine, I’ll drop it.” Y/N said.

“Good.” Henry said. “Now let’s get you out of this dress because I’m tempted to see what’s underneath.” Henry grinned.

And he did just that. However, when Henry was asleep, Y/N was wide awake, looking at Ana’s instagram. She is so perfect! Not too short, not too tall, Ana had an hourglass figure unlike herself. Did Ana slept in the same bed as Henry, same side as Y/N, she bet Ana had those sexy silk pajamas unlike her, opting for her Macy’s pajamas set. She googled Henry and Ana together and their size difference was PERFECT, Henry and Ana looked like Hercules and Meg, Y/N, however, saw herself as Merryweather from Sleeping Beauty.

“Why do I do this to myself?” Y/N mumbled, her hands covering her face. She decided to watch Overdrive, which is one of Ana de Armas’s movie and she was gorgeous, but Ana was definitely prettier in person. Y/N fell asleep watching one of her interviews on YouTube, turns out Ana and Henry are the same sign.

Henry woke up and found Y/N already awake, stalking Ana’s Instagram.

“Darling, what are you doing?” Henry asked,

“Nothing.” Y/N said, quickly exiting out of the app.

“That didn’t look like nothing, why are you looking at pictures of Ana?” Henry asked, sitting up in the bed.

“I’m just curious. How long have you two dated?” Y/N asked. Henry rolled his eyes.

“I thought you dropped it.” Henry said.

“And I’m picking it up again, how long have you two dated?” Y/N asked.

“4 years, I met her when I was filming ‘A man from UNCLE’ in Italy.” Henry told Y/N, knowing what her next question would be.

“Why did you two break up?” Y/N asked.

“I guess we just grew apart.” Henry commented and Y/N looked at him.

“Why did you grow apart?” Y/N asked.

“Oh my god, angel, leave it alone, please, I have never seen you act this way, you know I’ve had previous relationships, why is this one different?” Henry asked

“Because it’s Ana de Armas! You went from Ana de Armas to me, do you understand how mind boggling that is?” Y/N gets up from their bed. “She’s an 11 and I’m a 4, and that’s on a good day, Fortachón. I know you love me and clearly looks don’t matter to you,” Y/N said gesturing to herself. “But I can’t help but think about you and Ana. What about your other exes? Are they actresses too? Or are they models? Singers?“

“You think I don’t wonder about your exes too?” Henry gets up as well. “Of course I think about them! But I don’t obsess over them like your obsessing over Ana right.” Henry said.

“You wanna know why? Because you don’t know who they are! You never met them, I never really told you about them, so you could imagine them however you want! You are a public figure so your previous relationships are all on Google.” Y/N said and goes downstairs to the kitchen, Henry following quickly behind her.

“Y/N, i love YOU, i am with you, Ana and I haven’t talked in years, we only make small talk if we see each other at award shows or premieres. You are so beautiful and I love you because you make me feel safe, happy, and at home.” Henry said, looking at Y/N in her eyes.

“I love you too, Fortachón, but I still have some questions. Did she give great head? Like I know I’m not the best at it, I’ve been told before, but…” Y/N started but Henry kissed her, after a while he pulled away.

“You’re better…wait, who said you weren’t good?” Henry questioned.

“Not the point..” Y/N said but was interrupted by Henry.

“No no, you obsessed over Ana, now it my turn to talk about your ex, what did he do?” Henry asked with his arms folded in front of his chest.

“Mm, He’s a hockey player, his name is James Oleksiak.” Y/N said. She went to the fridge to look for what to make for breakfast. “How do you feel about pancakes?” Y/N asked. Henry googled him and his eyes widened.

“James Oleksiak? HE IS 6’7!” Henry exclaimed.

“Yeah, i was a hockey WAG, good times.” Y/N said. “If it makes you feel better, I dated Lewis Hamilton for a while too, he’s 5’9 so you’re good.”

“You’re doing this on purpose now.” Henry said, also looking up pictures of Lewis Hamilton. “Okay, now I know how you feel.”

“I guess we’re both obsessed with each other’s exes. Can we stop doing that? That was actually exhausting.” Y/N said.

“Yeah, as far as we know, we only date each other.” Henry said, kissing Y/N. “How big was James?”

“I am not answering that.” Y/N said, laughing at Henry’s question.

“Why not? I answered your question about Ana.” Henry tried to convince Y/N. “Wait, did James say you weren’t that good or was it Lewis?”

“I’m good, I just can’t deep throat.” Y/N said and Henry thought for a second.

“It was James, wasn’t it?” Henry asked.

“Oh my god, stop, help me make pancakes.” Y/N said

The end

Because of the poll results, I am trying to write more Henry Cavill x Reader, I’ll still write about Walter and Mike, just not as often. ALSO, Henry Cavill’s nickname going forward is “Fortachón”, I can’t BELIEVE I forgot that in Hercules, his nickname in the Spanish Latino dub is fortachón, and since I had the idea to make Henry dress up as Hercules in a fanfic @shellyshellshell wrote, Fortachón is PERFECT! I was going through a crisis trying to figure out a good nickname for Henry, like damn.

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#hispanic reader #latina #hispanic #henry cavill x reader #henry cavill #henry cavil x y/n #henry cavill fic #henry cavill fanfiction

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midastouch-zaza · 14 days

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Hello there! You never fail to fill our imaginations with these requests lately. I have one for you, let's lean on romance a bit. How about some celebratory sex with Momo because she found out that she's pregnant with OC's baby?

"We made it!", Momo shouted from the other part of the house. "Baby, we made it!", she repeated, running into the living room. You looked at her confused, but she just showed you the pregnancy test, while jumping around the room like an excited kid. "Oh my God, I can't believe it...", you murmured, covering your mouth, too happy to even react properly.

This time Momo jumped on you, launching herself between your arms. "It's fantastic, baby, we're gonna be parents", you finally cheered, pulling her in a passionate kiss, that made her melt, putting her arma around neck. "Thank you for my dream about having a family become true, jagi", she said against your lips, looking at you with all the love in the world.

"We should celebrate", you suggested, ready to go get some food. "Yeah, we should...", she nooded, smirking, before taking her shirt away, clearly having other ideas about the celebration. Now she was sitting on your crotch with her boobs exposed. "Take me, baby, fuck me as you did last time", she purred, caressing your face.

You lift up your upper body, going to suck her boobs, and in the rush pushing her on her back, reversing the situation. You quickly get naked, and she did the same, and now she was there laying and caressing her pussy, inviting you to take her and make her feel good as only you can do.

You slowly inserted your cock inside, making her softly moans and squirm. "So good, baby, I want to have sex with you forever", she moaned, closing her eyes, while you were moving rhythmically, penetrating her her pussy with deep thrusts.

You reprised to suck her boobs, her hands lightly pulling your hairs, while your friend down there was pounding your gf with strenght and love, showing her that even after years of dating, for you she was sexy and hot as the first time you saw her.

"Baby...ah...you make me so happy and your cock...ah...is fantastic", she commented, pushing her head back, because your shaft was hitting all the right spots inside her and now was ready to fill her once again, like the night you got her pregnant.

"Yes, baby, breed me...again...give me your cum", she desperately begged you, while her body was spasming because of her own climax. Momo body and moans were too hot to resist, her pussy was milking you so tightly, so you couldn't help to finally release your baby-making seed in her womb once again.

#kpop smut #kpop thoughts #girl group smut #kpop x male reader #girl groups x male reader #twice smut #twice momo #twice x male reader #momo smut #momo x male reader

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starless-nightz · 12 days

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III. Uncle Apollo and his bus

| MASTERLIST | WATTPAD |

Carmillas POV:

Nico and i came back to the camp after a while, soon we learned Bianca joined the hunters, i was overjoyed but i saw how upset Nico was cause of it.

I sat next to Bianca as we waited for my uncle, Apollo, to come and bring us to camp, since mother had to go on a hunt alone, which means we have to go to Camp Half-blood, ugh.

"You know, you dont have to feel bad about joining the hunt, Nico is young, he still doesn't understand." I told her, i could see that she was sad, its obvious she loves her brother and she doesn't want him mad at her.

"I know..." she said as she looked over at Nico, who was with Grover, doing and talking about who knows what.

"I'm glad you joined the hunt, you're really pretty too." i said, i noticed her cheeks went a bit red. She looked away, her hand covering her mouth, i wonder whats that about.

I looked up at the sky, it means uncle finally decided to show up. Both me and Bianca stood up and walked over to the rest.

"About time. He's so-o-o lazy during the winter." i could hear my mother mutter, obviously annoyed.

"You're, um, waiting for sunrise?" Percy asked, by the gods i swear that boy is so annoying i will kill him one day.

"For my brother. Yes." mother said, annoyed cause he is late. I could see Percys confusion, i just knew he was wondering how uncle is the sun god.

"It's not exactly as you think," mother said, like she was reading his mind.

"Oh, okay." he started to relax a bit. "So, it's not like he'll be pulling up in a—" we all looked up as there was a sudden burst of light on the horizon. A blast of warmth.

"Don't look," mother advised. "Not until he parks."

We all closed our eyes. The light and warmth intensified until my winter coat felt like it was melting off of me. Then suddenly the light died.

I opens my eyes to see my uncle getting out of his red car, smiling. He was in his seventeen year old human form, which hes always in when he visits us, to make it less uncomfortable. I smiled as he walked over to me and my mother.

"Little sister and my one and only niece!" uncle Apollo said as he pulled me into a hug, which i gladly returned. "What's up? You never call. You never write. I was getting worried!" he said looking at my mother, who just scoffed and crossed her Arma.

"I'm fine, Apollo. And I am not your little sister." she said.

"Hey, I was born first." uncle reminded her, which annoyed her.

"We're twins! How many millennia do we have to argue—" mother started but she was cut off by my uncle. "So what's up?" he interrupted. "Got the girls with you, I see. You all need some tips on archery?"

Mother grit her teeth. "I need a favor. I have some hunting to do, alone. I need you to take my companions to Camp Half-Blood."

"Sure, sis!" Then he raised his hands in a stop everything gesture. "I feel a haiku coming on." The Hunters all groaned, they didnt really like him.

He cleared his throat and held up one hand dramatically.

"Green grass breaks through snow.

Artemis pleads for my help.

I am so cool."

He grinned at us, waiting for applause.

"That last line was only four syllables," i pointed out. Uncle Apollo frowned. "Was it?"

"Yes. What about I am so big-headed?"

"No, no, that's six syllables. Hmm." He started muttering to himself.

Mom turned to Thalia and Percy. "Lord Apollo has been going through this haiku phase ever since he visited Japan. 'Tis not as bad as the time he visited Limerick. If I'd had to hear one more poem that started with, There once was a goddess from Sparta—"

"I've got it!" he announced. "I am so awesome. That's five syllables!" He bowed, looking very pleased with himself. "And now, sis. Transportation for the Hunters, you say? Good timing. I was just about ready to roll."

"These demigods will also need a ride," mother said, pointing to the group. "Some of Chiron's campers."

"No problem!" Apollo checked us out. "Let's see... Thalia, right? I've heard all about you."

Thalia blushed. "Hi, Lord Apollo."

"Zeus's girl, yes? Makes you my half sister. Used to be a tree, didn't you? Glad you're back. I hate it when pretty girls turn into trees. Man, I remember one time—"

"Brother," mother said. "You should get going."

"Oh, right." Then he looked at Percy, and his eyes narrowed. "Percy Jackson?"

"Yeah. I mean... yes, sir." Uncle studied him for a bit, which made Percy nervous.

"Well!" he said at last. "We'd better load up, huh? Ride only goes one way—west. And if you miss it, you miss it."

"Cool car," Nico said, he is so adoreble.

"Thanks, kid," uncle Apollo said.

"But how will we all fit?" Percy asked, obviously confused.

"Oh." Apollo seemed to notice the problem for the first time. "Well, yeah. I hate to change out of sports-car mode, but I suppose..."

He took out his car keys and beeped the security alarm button. Chirp, chirp. For a moment, the car glowed brightly again.

When the glare died, the Maserati had been replaced by one of those Turtle Top shuttle buses like we used for school basketball games.

"Right," he said. "Everybody in."

Mom ordered the Hunters and me to start loading. She picked up her camping pack, and uncle Apollo said, "Here, sweetheart. Let me get that."

She recoiled. Her eyes flashed murderously.

"Brother," mother chided. "You do not help my Hunters. You do not look at, talk to, or flirt with my Hunters. And you do not call them sweetheart, espacially her." she said, glaring at him for even daring to call mom 'sweetheart', yuck.

Uncle Apollo spread his hands. "Sorry. I forgot. Hey, sis, where are you off to, anyway?"

"Hunting," mother said. "It's none of your business."

"I'll find out. I see all. Know all." Artemis snorted. "Just drop them off, Apollo. And no messing around!"

"No, no! I never mess around."

Mother rolled her eyes, then looked at us, her eyes softening at the sight of me and mom. "I will see you by winter solstice. Zoe, you are in charge of the Hunters. Do well. Do as I would do. And make sure our daughter doesnt get into any trouple."

Mom straightened. "Yes, my lady." i could see the faint blush on her cheeks, they are so gross it makes me sick.

"Carmlila, dont cause too much trouble for my hunters, got it?" she askes, her voice threatning.

"Yes mom." i rolled my eyes, there goes the plan on setting the Ares cabin on fire.

I looked back at the group of demigods, Percys eyes were wide open, Grovers jaw was practically on the floor and Thalia just stayed unbothered, after all she already knew both Artemis and Zoe are my mothers.

I watched and mother knelt and touched the ground as if looking for tracks. When she rose, she looked troubled. "So much danger. The beast must be found."

She sprinted toward the woods and melted into the snow and shadows.

Uncle Apollo turned and grinned, jangling the car keys on his finger. "So," he said. "Who wants to drive?"

#pjo x oc #pjo x reader #pjo oc #pjo #percy jackson and the olympians x reader #percy jackson x reader #percy jacskon and the olympians #percy jackson #bianca di angelo x reader #bianca di angelo #nico di angelo x reader #nico di angelo

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shepherds-of-haven · 1 year

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what, exactly, are the Elven small magics?

The Elven small magics are innate abilities or talents that the Elves possess that seem to be magical in nature, or somewhat resemble magic, but which are more naturalistic and innate than the spells that Magekind can perform, often occurring automatically and instinctively rather than as a concentrated effort of will. Because they most often occur naturally, there is some dispute over what exactly falls under the category of "small magic" versus what's just a feature of being an Elf, like their enhanced beauty or their extremely long lifespans. The most common small magics Elvenkind lay claim to are:

The gift of tongues: the ability to understand any spoken language automatically

The ability to understand and speak to wild animals and even some plants, mainly very old trees. Minor abilities to nourish and grow plants and tame/bond with animals that often supercedes those of a regular human's.

Fleet-footedness: the gift of silent footfalls (when desired) as well as the ability to walk over snow, ice, and litter without sinking or leaving footprints.

The gift of camouflage: minor ability to melt into the trees or hide in plain sight in the presence of enemies, though this is not fool-proof.

The gift of music: every Elf possesses perfect pitch and is naturally musically-adept, though that doesn't mean they're necessarily interested in music.

The gift of healing: while they can't heal other people, the majority of Elves experience accelerated self-healing that can seem magical in nature, though after a certain threshold of severity, this doesn't apply. They are also naturally resistant to most diseases as well as many poisons, though so are the Ket (though for different reasons).

Naturally enhanced hearing, night-vision, and perfect sight without having to do anything, though Ket can exceed this, especially when channeling arma.

The gift of grace: Elves are naturally not clumsy and are naturally good with their hands, balancing, and are generally not prone to falling or tripping.

Minor talents in craftsmanship: Elven handmade products are often superior in quality than the average product on the market, even at the beginner level, though it can be argued that their obsessive perfectionism and insistence on refining their techniques over and over is what results in this, not anything magical.

Warding: the Elves of old fashioned protective wards around their territories that concealed their cities from human eyes, alerted them to the presence of outsiders, and/or trapped intruders in confusing sequences where they would get hopelessly lost, unable to navigate their way out of a forest until the Elves decided to release them from the labyrinthine illusion. An unwanted intruder could be left wandering helplessly for hours or days, convinced they were going north when they would actually be going in a circle over and over, passing the same rock over and over and confusing them further, or etc. This was considered the most powerful and secretive of the Elven "small magics" and usually involved the ruler of the realm the ward was protecting, though the specifics of this are closely-guarded.

There are probably more that I'm missing at the moment, but these are the most relevant!

#Shepherds of Haven #elf #elves #races #worldbuilding

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epic-arc · 1 year

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''Calling My Boyfriend Weird Nicknames'' (White knight Version)

Jaune was cooking and weiss would come up beside him recording his face with his scroll and he would look at her a bit confused but curious.

Weiss: Good morning my personal arma gigas~

jaune would giggle and blush and kiss weiss on the forehead and talk while looking at the camera.

Jaune: Hehe so I will always show up when you need me snow princess~

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Jaune would be sitting on the couch cleaning his sword and then weiss's weapon until she appears from behind and hugs him putting her arms around his neck.

Weiss: How is my sweet kuschelbär?

Jaune would look at Weiss confused but remember some Atlesian that Weiss had been teaching him and blush a little and look at her smiling.

Jaune: I doing great honey!

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#rwby #rwby shitpost #rwby ships #rwby jaune arc #rwby weiss schnee #jaune x weiss #white knight #rwby whiteknight #rwby white knight #jaune arc #weiss schnee

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earlgreytea68 · 9 months

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so i got joes book and in it even *he* calls pete "one of the most charismatic, convincing talkers I've known" and im just sitting there like. joe this man talks entirely in circles and metaphors i think he just confused your parents into letting you tour with arma. i don't think this man could convince his way out of a paper bag, he'd more likely confuse it first (i love him. this is affectionate.)

Okay, I love this, though, because I think that's exactly *why* he has a reputation for being so charismatic and convincing. Because he objectively makes, like, zero sense, his brain is working on a different level (and this is why Patrick is so important to him as a translator), BUT somehow he can get all these people around him to do whatever he wants, and then I think they leave his presence and they're like, "....hang on, though, did he even say anything that made any sense?" but it doesn't matter because their impression is that they were just in the presence of greatness and they'll do whatever to keep that guy happy, he's a good guy. Like, he's so charismatic he's never had to learn how to make actual sense, people just...like him.

#pete wentz #fall out boy #fob

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pjohoo-reclists · 9 months

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Roman Percy Jackson Fic Recs

The Smart Match by greenconverses

T | 900 words | Complete

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase, Annabeth Chase/Jason Grace

Romance, Love Triangle, Alternate Universe

Jason's supposed to be the one for her. So why is Annabeth drawn to the dark haired son of Neptune instead? AU for Heroes of Olympus.

like slow motion by greenconverses

T | 2.1k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase

Roman!Percy, Fluff, Alternate Universe - Future

“I heard it’s your birthday next week.”

Life of a Praetor by MidnightSonder

G | 2.4k | Ongoing as of 11/9/20

Eventual Percy Jackson/Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano

Praetor Percy, Camp Jupiter, Slice of Life

A more detailed look at Percy's time as Praetor. (Drabble series based off my story "Permanent Swap") Part 2 of Life of a Praetor

Percy Jackson, Son of Neptune by SixUnderOneXSix

T | 2.7k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase

Roman!Percy, AUs, Random & Short

Roman! Percy with a twist. Percy Jackson, Son of the Sea. He came to Camp Half-Blood, and things seemed off. Latin was more natural, then there was the annoying habit of calling The Olympians by their Roman names, and of course the whole not hating Annabeth and the other Athena kids as much as they seemed to hate him. So when his Mom tells him who his father really is things get crazier, and make more sense. Part of my Percy Jackson AU Shorts, and Percy Jackson and his Confusing Parentage Part 1 of Percy Jackson Short AUs Part 1 of Percy Jackson & His Confusing Parentage

Permanent Swap by MidnightSonder

G | 3.8k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano

Praetor Percy, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Son of Neptune Re-write

Hera knew she was meddling with fate, but she had no choice. However, she had no idea how permanent her actions would be. Percy Jackson was not supposed to arrive at Camp Jupiter until June, yet somehow, he arrived six months early. He was supposed to have partial memories connecting him to Camp Half-Blood, yet he remembered nothing. Hera supposed she should have known better than to try to make an unequal exchange. The fates simply evened the scales. Part 1 of Life of a Praetor

Even with just a name by 60sec400

G | 8.6k | Complete

Percy Jackson & Poseidon, Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase, Percy Jackson & Neptune

Dark Percy Jackson, Poseidon is a Good Parent, Powerful Percy Jackson

Small snippets in a world where Percy chose the ocean. Neptune finds his son. Perseus Jackson has a quest for the glory of Rome and the glory of Neptune. Only, well, he's met another god. And that god wants him to find Annabeth Chase, the one name he's had in his head since he's woken up other than his own.aka. disconnected scenes that could exist in a son of neptune au Part 1 of Son of Neptune AU

A Romans Reprisal by JoeFromLegal

T | 14k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Thalia Grace

Roman Percy Jackson, Titans, Friendship

Neptune, he doesn't have the best image in New Rome. When Percy sees this, already being exposed to the cruelty of Rome, decides to take the matter into his own hands and get his father his honor back. But when New Rome, a city implemented by the gods, refuses to respect Neptune, who does Percy go to? Those that oppose them of course.

Nos Avete, Arma Deorum by insomniouscat (orphan_account)

M | 19k+ | Ongoing as of 2/6/21

Percy Jackson & Jason Grace, Jason Grace & Lupa, Percy Jackson & Lupa

Camp Jupiter Centric, Camp Half Blood Campers, Politics are hard

"Jackson, this is Grace," Lupa, taking initiative and perhaps pity on both of them, stepped in, tail twitching in a way that ordered Jason to move forward towards the other demigod. Jason obliged and stepped over creaking wooden planks to get a better look at the black haired male, instinctively scanning for signs of discomfort and tension in case he got attacked, just like how he was trained. "Yo," The black haired demigod said, ducking his head and shifting carefully in his seat, "I'm Percy Jackson."

Hard to Compete by ReaLangston

Not Rated | 19k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase

Amnesia, New Rome, Post Gaea & The Second Giant War

What if Hera had gone to extreme measures to wipe Percy's memory? What if he hadn't remembered Annabeth or his past after all? Once the Second Giant War is over Annabeth does her best to cope knowing that the love of her life has no idea who she is. She is leading Camp Half Blood, living with the Jacksons when her college classes are in session, doing her best to move her life forward. Will her carefully stacked house of card fall?

here comes the sun by seaweedbraens

G | 24k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase

Soulmate AU, Camp Swap AU, Roman Percy

there are nearly eight billion people on the planet, and annabeth's soulmate just has to end up being the roman son of neptune who gets on her nerves in every way imaginable.

Antithesis by LooneyPeach

T | 27k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase

Camp swap, Romance, Angst

Antithesis (n): a person or thing that is the direct opposite of someone or something else. Or, Annabeth meets Percy Jackson and they're 100% opposite. [Roman!Percy AR]

Vas Bellicosum by CombatTombat

M | 70k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano

Roman!Percy, Percy semi-raised by Lupa, AU

War is coming to New Rome. When a Son of Neptune, Percy Jackson, arrives at the camp, no one knows what to expect, least of all Jason Grace, his newly found cousin. Determined to survive the coming bloodshed, the legion adapts to this new and dangerous duo. With a dark future on the horizon, only the Fates know what is coming. Part 1 of Imperator

would it really kill you (if we kissed) by greenconverses

E | 81k | Ongoing as of 21/8/23

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase, Past Annabeth Chase/Luke Castellan

Dark!Percy, Canon-Typical Violence, Gratuitous Smut

It wasn't like Annabeth hadn't been warned about him. In New Rome, there was just one unofficial rule to surviving and thriving for demigods and mortals alike. Avoid the son of Neptune. At all costs.

Hell Incarnate by BookDragonsUnite

E | 94k+ | Ongoing as of 26/11/22

Percy Jackson/Jason Grace, Annabeth Chase/Piper McLean, Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano/Leo Valdez

Dark Percy Jackson, Lupa Raised Percy for Seven Years, Fluff

What if the roles were reversed? What if Jason was Greek instead of Roman? And Percy? What would have happened if he was Roman and fought on Mount Tamalpais during the Titan War? "There's a reason Perseus means Destroyer, Annabeth. In every war, driven by some instinct, the Big Three have each had one of their children participate. But there was one war, the Peloponnesian War, where Zeus and Hades had no children. So, it fell on the only living son of Poseidon to lead. "There is a reason that three children of the trio were supposed to shoulder the burden of leadership together. It balances the scales; plays off the strengths of each. During the war, only Poseidon had given into his instinct and sired a son. The imbalance of power, the weight of that responsibility, forced him to become something else. Lysander, the son of Poseidon, expunged his mortal qualities in order to win the war and nearly became a god without the consent of the Olympians. "The Greeks had Jason, Thalia, and Nico. We Romans had only Percy."

Filii Deorum by CombatTombat

M | 145k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano, Jason Grace/Piper McLean, Hazel Levesque/Frank Zhang

Roman Percy Jackson, Preyna, Everyone is badass

Camp Jupiter is in chaos. Jason Grace, Son of Jupiter, former Centurion of the Fifth Cohort, and Praetor, is missing, kidnapped out of his own home. Searching harder than anyone else is his cousin, Percy Jackson, Son of Neptune. But with war approaching, it soon becomes clear that Jason was taken for reasons that not even Percy can understand, and he has to choose between finding his cousin and saving his home. Part 2 of Imperator.

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skylertheminish · 2 months

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This took too long to do. Not excusable given my lack of skill lol.

A young knight's trial.

I didn't think going to my GP would be any different than the last few times I've been. Then again I didn't have the two best little knights back then, other than Bandit who was a Ralts at the time. It also never occurred to me this appointment of mine would be rather stressful for the juvenile Armarouge either.

Traffic was light and conditions were dry and sunny which was a pleasant change over the winter weather the past few months. Spring was starting and I welcomed its arrival. After parking up and fetching the two young Pokemon from the car we made our way to the surgery entrance. Armarouge hesitated before following us through the doorway, his sister didn't share his concerns. She immediately greeted the receptionist by beeping and waving her little blades about. This got a series of awwws from the staff there before I took their focus away.

"Lil sweetie ain't she?" I greeted the receptionist before giving my details. The receptionist having updated the system invited me to take a seat in the waiting room after some light banter. Ceru seized the opportunity to go and say hello to everyone in said waiting room, and get her harness lead snagged on the furniture.

My time waiting to be seen by the GP would be spent untangling Ceru from various pieces of furniture and keeping her attention off the toys meant for kids by distracting the little blade Pokemon with one of her own. This toy had been a victim of Ceru's antics before, but this time for some reason she was particularly aggressive to the Snorlax plush. Rolling around with it trapped in her grasp, kicking and knawing at it, growling lightly as she bullied the helpless plush.

"You shouldn't let him do that" an elderly voice spoke. Breaking whatever train of thought had began to form from witnessing Ceru's more aggressive playing. "What?"

"That" the elderly voice spoke again. It belonged to a concerned looking woman. "You shouldn't let him make a racket" nope, not a concerned individual sadly. "If she gets too loud I'll stop her" I replied, not caring for the other's attitude. The elderly woman tried to start conflict with me but I wasn't taking the bait. During the attempted argument, Ceru had stopped her playing and was looking between myself and the elderly individual. Seemingly confused about the situation before her attention shifted to her brother.

Her brother was quite ever since entering the clinic. This wasn't his usual quiet, no he was unsettled. And I failed to notice this until Ceru waddled over to presumably comfort him.

My GP opened the door separating the waiting room to her office and called my name. It was then that I noticed something was off with Armarouge. "C'mon you two." I beckoned the little knights to follow as my GP lead us away to her office. A small conversation was started about both tiny Ceruledge and Armarouge.

Thinking this would be a good opportunity to get the little Pokémon used to being handled by others. I asked my GP to give them a general health check. It would do Ceru and Arma good. I was first to get looked over with Ceru watching me. I had my weight and blood pressure measured among other such tests. Ceru was eager to go next thinking this was all fun and games. She chirped happily while my GP pretended to do the same.

Then it was Armarouge's turn.

"OK now" the General practitioner spoke softly before stopping abruptly. Armarouge had buried his head in my side and held out his arm. He already knew what to do. And it was then I finally realised why he was so scared.

"Armarouge?... oh for the love of-how did I not realise this sooner?"

"Realise what?"

Glancing between the scared juvenile knight trying to hide himself and my GP. I explained how we first met.

"Its the clinic. It reminds him of the day he was surrendered".

I could see my doctor's heart sink at that detail. Although she didn't have Pokémon, she loved them just as much as everyone else. That much was plain to see.

"Armarouge here was left in a Pokémon centre. The clinic obviously isn't one. But to him it looks, sounds and smells like one..." looking down at the timid knight I caught sight of him at the verge of tears. "I'm so sorry wee lad".

"You're a very brave boy Armarouge" the GP added, gently holding his hand. "I don't think you need any tests done. You look healthy to me. And you want to go home don't you?"

Armarouge turned to look at her, trying his best not to cry. He simply nodded.

"Then I better get you two back home shouldn't I? You two have been very good! That deserves a treat." This got a weak chirp from Armarouge and, not surprisingly, an excited response from Ceru.

Choosing not to spend any more time than was necessary for Armarouge's sake. We got everything sorted and left.

This was quite a trial for the juvenile knight.

#my inane writing #armarouge #ceruledge #ceruledge the smol #armarouge the smol #a young knight's trial #seriously I shouldn't have taken an age to type this dog water writing up

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cevansbaby-dove · 1 year

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Surprise Evans. A one shot.

Paring: Chris Evans X Reader girlfriend.

Face Claim for reader: Ana de armas

Warnings: None just some cute stuff 🤭

taglist:@cutedisneygrl @katherineswritingsblog @moondustfairies @armystay89 @patzammit Enjoy!

Chris is in LA doing a comic con and here you are at the comic con too, "my god what if!" Megan says. 'Y/N you'll do just fine. just go on stage and hug Chris that's all you have to do. You nod and hold your hands together because of the oncoming anxiety that is coursing through your body.

Chris is getting water and I see him pull out his phone, he's going to text me, he sits back down as he puts his phone away. I see the text.

Chris-I miss you Y/N, I hope you are ok back in MA.

You can't help but grin so big that your cheeks hurt! This man has been a blessing to you since you two started dating two years ago, you have kept the relationship under wraps because both of you just don't think it's a good time to say anything.

Y/N-I miss you too!I'll see you soon :)

You look and see Chris look at his phone and he looks confused and someone on the panel says. 'Chris is everything alright?" He says. 'yeah sorry someone texted me." He puts his phone away and gets back to answering fans questions.

Ten minutes later you hear Megan say. 'Okay you'll go out in five..four...three..two...one"

This is what you have on when you walk out.

you walk out just when someone says your name. you wave and Chris is talking about you and you smile as you place a finger to your lips telling the crowd to not say anything. You walk behind chris and wrap your arms around him and say in his ear. "Hey sexy" Chris stands up and turns and looks at you and smiles.

He says. 'Dove!?? what! Oh my god"

He gives you a bear hug and the crowd starts clapping and you hear Chris say in your ear. "when did you get here?" he takes your hand in his and smiles. "I just got here last night, i was two rooms from you" Chris smiles and says as someone pulls up a seat for you. "Well Y/N knows how to make me happy"

You and Chris sit down and you wave and a fan says. 'Um this is for Y/N"

Chris says. "Oh of course it is!" he laughs and looks at you. you smile and say as you hold the mic to your mouth. 'Hey what's up?' She says. 'Um Are you and Evans dating in real life? or is it just in the movie you guys have a interest in each other?"

Chris says.

You laugh and place your hand on his arm. "Oh chris stop!" You say. "Um..God i don't know if i should..." Chris says. "Go ahead doll do it i dare you!" you laugh. "Okay um yes, we are dating in real life and yeah it's a huge blessing that Chris is in my life i could not have met any guy that is better then him." Some of Chris's friend say. "bro! you kept this from us?!" Chris laughs. "I'm sorry! Oh my god Y/N help!"

You smile and say.

"Yes we are dating..Um but we just..we didn't know like um..Evans help me out here." You look at him and he says. 'We just wanted to wait for the right time." You nod. 'yes thanks!"

A fan asks. "So was the scene in Ghosted real or just acting? You look at Chris and say looks at you.

"yes it was real um.." he says. "I don't know what else to say but yeah it was real um Y/N and i enjoyed it." You feel your cheeks turn red and you say. 'um right yeah.."

Chris laughs and holds your hand, he knows that helps you not feel so much anxiety as you are feeling right now talking about the make out scene.

After the panel you and Chris are by his ride and Chris wraps his arms around you and says. 'So y/n where to?" You smile and say. 'Hmm how about dinner?'

He nods. 'Sure" He opens the car door and says. 'After you." You kiss him and get into the car.

Chris gets in and you two head to the bar and grill not to far from the hotel. Chris looks at you and says placing his hand on your leg. 'Thanks for coming babe, I needed to be with you." You look at him. "Of course handsome, You know i love being with you."

The end! Thanks for reading.

#chrisevans #chris evans oneshot #ana de armas #chrisevansandreader

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baggebythesea · 1 year

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Princess Glimmer and the Day of Many Choices: Save the Bat (16/?)

"DOWN WITH THE TYRANT!"

"You can't kill him!" Entrapta pleaded. "Just look at those cute little ears."

"I think you will find they are perfectly capable to kill me," Hordak rumbled, "and well within their right to do so."

"KILL HIM!" the first in line of the lynch mob shouted.

"But he's chaaaanged," Entrapta promised.

"Which will not wash away the blood from my many crimes as a warlord and invader," Hordak said with arrogant voice, "nor the pain, rage or rightul desire for retribution felt by the survivors."

"Actually, brother, I think crimes commited while brainwashed don't count," the clone who had taken the name 'Wrong Hordak' said with a little wink. "Wink."

"However dubious that defence might be, such comfort is denied me," Hordak rumbled. "I commited the atrocities I did in the name of our father-brother willingly and under no influence other than my own misguided sense of pride."

"LESS TALKING, MORE BURNING AT THE STAKE," the loudest person in the lynch mob shouted again, a little sprite girl with pink dress and transparant wings.

"SIC SEMPER TYRRANIS!" George the librarian cried.

"ENOUGH TALK! KICK HIM IN THE DICK!" the pink girl cried.

"Noooo, don't kick him in the dick," Entrapta pleaded.

"I'LL KICK HIM IN THE DICK!" the pink girl rushed forward. Hordak watched in contempt as her foot conencted with the crouch area of his power armour.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch," the girl wined. "Did you all see that? That was child abuse! Kill him!"

"Hoooordak," Entarpta wined. "Lets go home and put together an IKEA bookshelf together instead."

"No, my love," Hordak said with stoic voice. "I have to face the consequences of my action."

Entrapta watched him in confusion for a few moments.

"No, you don't," she said after a little while. "I have an hover scooter right here. We could just leave."

"A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do," Hordak proudly said.

"Oooooooookey...." Entrapta said. She looked uneasily at the crowd. "Well, you get on with that, and I'll just step to the side and build a tiiiiiny murder-robot real quick..."

"SILENT ENIM LEGES INTER ARMA!" Geroge cried.

"KILL HIM," the pink girl cried. "BEAT HIM WITH A STICK! FOCUS ON HOW ANGRY YOU ARE WITH THIS EVIL WARLORD AND NOT WITH THE CURRENT WAREABOUTS OF ANY OF YOUR BELONGINGS!" she helped herself to the purse of a fellow mob-member and turned her attention back to Hordak, when she suddenly became aware of three women standing in a half circle around here with arms crossed.

"Eh.... oh, I'm such a sweet innocent girl..." 'she' said with an unconvincing giggle. "Anyway, I think I should get..."

"Hello, 'Flutterina'," Glimmer said.

"Or should we say 'Double Trouble'?" Despara said.

"I'm so happy to bump into you again," Catra said.

"Oh no, I'm not Double Trouble," Double Trouble said with a big grin. "But whoever it is sounds handome. Anyway, I should get going..."

"You are not going anywhere," Despara said.

"Actually, just let her go," Glimmer sighed. "It's not Double Trouble. I suppose this must be the real Flutterina."

"What?" Catra asked.

"What?" Double Trouble asked.

"You don't think Double Trouble would be stupid enough to disguise themselves as the one person in Etheria we recognize as them, do you?" Glimmer asked.

"I suppose that WOULD be stupid," Despara hesitantly agreed.

"Yeah, you are right," Catra agreed with a grin. "Also, there's no chance they would play as unconvincing and obnoxiously as this. I suppose it must be a real child."

"Hey!" Double Trouble protested.

"Not to mention what a lame scheme it is to set up a lynch mob simply as a cheap distraction," Glimmer grinned. "Double Trouble might not be the smartest operator, but at least they're better than that."

"OK, OK," Double Trouble said and took their own guise. "Just stop. I know you're trying to be smart, but..."

"IT WAS DOUBLE TROUBLE ALL ALONG!" Despara gasped and grabbed the changelling. "I GOT THEM!"

"Nothing to see here," Glimmer said to the mob. "Just bed time for Flutterina is all..."

"I will sing a lullaby," Catra grinned, and the four of them left the scene, where the mob kept trying to work up the courage for someone to be the first to attack the aloof Hordak.

"CETERUM CENSEO HORDAK ESSE DELENDAM!" Geroge cried. "Oh, hey, Bow," he added in normal voice.

"Hi dad," Bow said. "Um... could you stop attacking Hordak, please."

"Now, now, Bow," George chided. "violently overthrowing despots by the means of angry mobs is a time honoured tradition."

"I wrote my thesis about it," Lance added.

"And juuuuuuuuust a little laser..." Entrapta muttered for herself, tinkering with a growing contraption.

"But you can't kill him!" Bow pleaded.

Part 15: https://www.tumblr.com/baggebythesea/712016363195170816/save-the-bat-it-is-next-chapter-will-be-up

#spop #hordak #entrapta #george #lance #bow #double trouble #flutterina #princess glimmer and the day of many choices #chose your own adventure

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pxperplxnets · 2 years

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code red

promt credit to @liablueheart on wattpad!!!

summary: kimis friends developed a system to give him time to tell amelie about his feelings.

pairing: kimi antonelli x amelie leclerc.

kimi and amelie character descriptions

word count: 897

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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amelie was calmly walking through the surroundings of the monza track after a very good qualifying session for kimi when she felt someone grab her arm lightly. it was one of the drivers, though she couldn't quite place who.

“hello?” she asked, frowning as to why he felt he had the right to grab her “hi, my name is arias” he smiled, letting go of her arm “amelie” she gave a small smile back out of politeness “you're very pretty, amelie” arias said in a flirtatious tone “thanks, that's very nice” he nodded before talking again “uhm, i was wondering if you'd like to go out with me later, hopefully cheer for me when i win tomorrow” just as she was about to answer him with an obvious no, she heard a familiar voice scream.

“code red! code red! everyone, code red!” kirill’s words made her forrow her eyebrows and made arias look back with confusion.

just as the russian stopped screaming and arias turned back to face amelie, she felt a pair of armas grab her before throwing her over their shoulder and start running towards the opposite direction.

what?

she was not scared, as she could see the race suit and knew it was one of the prema guys, but she was very very confused.

“where is he?” she recognized that voice, it was conrad who had thrown her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. “where is who? hello?” her questions were ignored, as conrad just kept running, looking for someone.

after what felt like years of being on conrads shoulder, he finally stopped, walking slower towards something or someone she could not see “conrad? what are you- is that amelie?” kimi’s voice filled her ears. it sounded almost as music, like always.

“yes, code red” conrad was so out of breath he could barely speak “phew! that was a close one, man” amelie was still extremely confused “connie? can you put me down or are you going to run some more? your shoulder is weirdly pointy” her ribs had started hurting from the position “oh yeah, sorry. okay, i'll be going now” he put her down, and just as fast as he came, he walked away.

“what just happened?” she asked kimi, who weaved a hand through his hair, looking stressed.

if amelie wasn't so confused about what had just happened, she could have stopped and stared at how handsome the boy looked after the race. his hair was messier than normal and his face was slightly flushed. and of course, the unzipped race suit hanging low from his waist that normally made amelie die.

“the guys are stupid” he shighed “what’s code red? and why was i carried to you?” she didn't sound mad, which made kimi feel a little bit better. “umh, the guys invented code red as a way to give me time” he wasn't looking at her as he explained “time for what?” she was even more confused now “to tell you that i like you, that's why they dragged you away. i suppose someone was flirting with you or something, sorry”

amelie had no words except “you like me?” it was mostly a whisper, but it was there “yeah, enough for my friends to literally drag you away from other guys, at least” he looked embarrassed, almost sad.

“i was about to tell him i was only here for you.” that made him look at her almost instantly “really?” amelie almost died of a cuteness overload at his face “really.” the girl assured “oh” he looked perplexed, which made her giggle slightly.

she took his head in her hands, carressing his cheeks softly.

“i'll be there tomorrow, cheering for you when you win” she smiled “you don't know if i’ll win” a smile made its way onto his lips “well, if you don't, i'm going to have to cheer for arias instead” she pouted, trying not to laugh at his horrfied face.

they were both aware that she was joking, every time he didn't win, she was right by his side to reassure him. “im winning.”

kimi was proven to be a man of his word as he won p1 on the race.

amelie was the first person he went to after hopping off of his car, hugging her tightly. she separated from the hug, surprising everyone around them when she left a kiss on his helmet, where his mouth should be.

after the podium ceremony, both teenagers walked side by side, laughing and celebrating together.

well, that until arias aproached them once again. he congratulated kimi before directing his attention towards amelie.

“so, i didnt get an answer about the date?” he looked hopeful at the girl, and it made kimi incredibly uncomfortable and a tiny bit jealous.

kimi’s eyes widened as she interlaced her fingers with his, bringing their joint hands in front of arias’ face.

“i came here with kimi, im sorry, but not really” she rejected him, mumbling her last words. “that’s okay, congrats again mate... for everything” the kiwi said, signing at the trophy in kimi’s hand and at the girl at the same time before smiling at them and walking off.

“he took it quite well” the girl said “as he should” he answered before resuming their walk, leaving a small kiss on her hand and not letting go of it.

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author’s note:

we love a guy that knows how to handle rejection like arias. also idk how to feel about this.

#kimi antonelli #kimiantonellioneshot #f4 #f4oneshot #prema racing #prema #premaoneshot #kimiantonellixoc #amelie leclerc #amelie marie elizabeth leclerc #premaracingoneshots #pxperplxnets

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