#ask memes answered

[wickedlehane]

Social Media & Texting Prompts - Accepting

@little-miss-buffy sent: 🍷 for  a  drunk  text  from  my  muse

[💋🔪] heyb uffy

[💋🔪] do u have any tatoos

[💋🔪] we shol d totalyl get matching tattos

[💋🔪] i know a g uy

#littlemissbuffy #littlemissbuffy 01 #ask memes answered

[rubbarband]

❤️ + @femdeku-rp

Send ❤️ + a URL and I’ll write something nice about them/their blog!

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@electricea

// Now that one I can do! //

I've known femdeuk's mun for a while actual, from their team-vlts blog, and there they are really good at writing character descriptors, scene setters- they can describe every fluid motion a person goes through and I admire that! Not to mention rping 4 characters is a feat, a skill I wish I could manage. I can barely do one, and here they are juggling several at the same time- They write so much personality in their version of Izuku that adds to and fleshes out the character already present in Izuku as is.

I wish more people wrote with them, they're fantastic, and I get psyched responding to each thread- side note the boi's really going through it in both, I promise things will chill out on both ends soon and you can just relax with him- but shit's popping off and I can't control it once I'm in the zone XD I think everyone should rp with FemDeku and or Team VLTS the mun's great, the muses are great and the writing's fantastic- I don't exaggerate on that!

#electricea #femdeku-rp #feb ask 024 #thanks for the ask! #outofcostume #ask memes answered #ask answered

[aria-i-adagio]

For the WIP ask meme, I am curious about the premise of Thrift Shop Vikings!!

First things first, the project name is 'thrift shop vikings' because this has even less to do with historic vikings than the TV show "Vikings." The setting, however, and some of the (hopefully temporary) names have definitely be influenced by watching a little too much of "Vikings" and "The Last Kingdom."

This is about to turn into a multiple post excursion.

@hoochieblues and @motherofqups, you've also been subjected to my nonsense, so hop in! Let's go! It'll be an adventure!

Here. Have a map to start with. I like maps. A love of maps is apparently, one of the peculiar common traits of my family which has been commented on by several in laws. No GPS, we navigate via geometric reasoning like men.

Lets have some prosaic geographic and historic world-building because obviously, this is the most important part of developing an omegaverse story, because everyone reading that genre cares about coherent world-building.

Welcome to fantasy Europe. As you can see, we have what is definitely not the Mediterranean sea. Now, technically, this is post-apocalyptic, but post at least a millennium since the apocalypse in which highly developed tech savvy society (we shall call this Not!Atlantis) died of literal consumption, fueling various legends and mythologies. Major population bottle neck with various survivor groups essentially dumped back into Iron Age/Early Medieval tech levels. The knowledge loss/gap/etc was uneven, and aggravated by a lack of easily available fossil fuels and loss of the capacity to generate significant amounts of energy to restore an industrial society. Tech that doesn't require significant energy survived much better, so they haven't had to reinvent the wheel (or the printing press, or optics, or gunpowder, or clockwork, or even the basic idea of an engine, but you would have to be fabulously wealthy to access the last at a useful level). Ruins and some amount of historical records exist, etc. (I still do a lot of hand-waving.)

In the interim, several regional empires have risen and fallen, languages have changed enough that when records are recovered they are difficult to impossible to translate. There is also a 'gap' in the extant written records resulting from Not!Atlantis's digital age. The electronic records didn't make it.

Not!Atlantis is actually relevant. I promise.

The deep lore explanation for the omegaverse tropes is gene editing gone horribly wrong in an attempt to address a fertility crisis. Now, obviously, with the number of generations in between the immediate post-apocalypse the regionally separated population groups have formed their own mythologies (as gene editing as a concept would be unthinkable within three generations, if I had to guess). There is a general consensus that the 'hybrid' (for lack of a better word) sexes are created, rather than entirely nature, and distinctly human as one does not observe in a similar crossing of phenotype and reproductive function among animal populations. Evyn, the main Ω character and resident sarcastic nerd, will deadpan that he's a creature of artifice before launching into a lecture on cross-cultural variation of mythology and social constructions regarding omegas.

[Disclaimer: CRISPR is probably too precise for anything to go wrong on this degree. But my thoughts on benefits versus harm of gene editing and international conglomerates like Monsatan (yes, that spelling is deliberate, and yes, I know it's Bayer, not Monsanto) belong in a different post.]

On to the erotica tropes!

Main feature of the alpha/omega sub-types is hyper-fertility, although limited by reproductive cycles, aka the heat/rut cycles. Because if I'm not keeping those, why am I writing this trope? (A good question in general.) I've kept 'betas' as the 'norm' and by far the vast majority of the population. Whatever Not!Atlantis did to precipitate it's fertility crisis has lingered, and left to their own devices, the betas wouldn't quite manage a replacement rate. (Whatever genes are connected with 'beta-ness' are dominant however.)

Female omegas and male alphas are effectively indistinguishable from betas with the exception of the above mating cycles. There are, of course, layers and layers and layers of gender construction imposed on top of physical differences. So, do alphas tend to a higher level of aggression because of nature? Or nurture? Who knows?

The rare male omegas and female alphas (I think I've decided on averages of 1 in 200 live births and 1 in 400 respectively), are subject to even higher degrees of social control, while again being mindful of the fact that different population groups will have evolved social roles and means. In many cases, especially in more remote areas where there greater social devolution, they've become strongly associated with liminality and given spiritual significance. Other places, the main significance of a male omega (they can be identified with certainty at birth) is more functional 'gotta get fertility above replacement rates' and ranges from a very Roman Empire under Augustus 'we really don't care what you do as long as it involves making children as well' to very high levels of control and seclusion (think upper class Greek women in antiquity) because they're valuable units of economic exchange.

As a general rule, no one knows what the hell to do with female alphas due to the combination of rarity, lack of identification until adolescence, and good old fashioned toxic masculinity because not only is this chick another competitor, but hypothetically a competitor who is extra appealing because they 'know what women want.' The more things change the more they stay the same.

I kept the trope scent-thing, mating bonds, and psychic(?) attunement between 'mated' pairs. Why? It pleased me to do so. Also creates some fun talking past each other between two leads where one is extremely superstitious, obviously it's magic/spiritual/religious and the other is hyper-rational, obviously there is a physical mechanism that we simply don't understand.

Recognizing that none of the above addresses the actual question of the plot premise, I am pausing because it has passed 1000 words. Plot and character notes shall follow. ;) After I make lunch.

[Shout out to my brother, who has patiently let me bounce world-building ideas off him even though the omegaverse trope leaves him going, 'WTF? Why?!' There are many advantages to having a little brother with an engineering degree.]

#may god forgive me #ask memes answered #thrift shop vikings #world-building #writing process

[the-iron-orchid]

👫 foooor Jinana and Sam >:3c

[ 4 headcanons about our muses ]

Jinana won't say it to his face, but Sam's Prakran cooking is not only spicy enough to take your face off, it just fucking slaps and it's this that makes it suitable as a periodic peace-offering for him 🌶 (It's also regionally different from what Sneha and Jinana hirself know how to cook!)

They will literally bare their teeth at each other and possibly actually hiss... but they both know that if the biting ever started, it would not stop until one of them stopped moving. Call that Mutually Assured Destruction lmao

Still, he's important to Heron and that means if anyone fucks with that old man in the wrong way, they are also fucking with Heron and Jinana 💀

Boy may be a horrible little naked goblin creature, but Jinana loves her to bits and is physically incapable of resisting showering her with treats and other goodies xD

#ask memes answered #thanks for sending in! #their rivalry gives me life ahaha #the duke of the pearl isles

[glittergummy]

🌹 Hello, how are you? I’d like to see a WIP please

or every "🌹" received in my inbox i'll post one random sentence of a random WIP i'm currently writing

hihi!! nice to hear from you again, been busy making more tf stuff that's all wip (more so drawing) but here ya go:

'A slight hint of snark in that honey dripping voice held together with a bright smile, but he nodded, looking back at the base.'

#its diverge again #big surprise i know #asks answered #ask memes answered

[belovecore]

🌈 + Lockdown? (And/or Kraken, although that might be cheating a little bit lol)

Pride Month Identity Meme

🔒 Lockdown

Lockdown on the scene comes off as someone who gets around with both romance and bed affairs, but honestly he's sworn to a single person and that's always been how he is - it's strange to consider if you compare his work as a bounty hunter who is always meeting new mechs under many circumstances but he's someone who could go through hell and back and only remember the one who is the most important in his life, romance or not (hint: it's Zero)

🦑 Kraken

Kraken feels complicated, he thinks he is bisexual as humans put it, liking any cybertronian no matter the frame, and prefers that label but still doubts himself if those are real feelings or if he's forcing something that he's been told happens to everybody since he was a young sparkling

Kraken looks to Diverge who is so at ease with who he is on that level but he still struggles with it, thinking he's into romance and all of the stuff afterwards despite not being even sure if that's what he's felt if at all

Kraken could be aroace or he could be biromantic bisexual, or inbetween, but he isn't sure

he's on the dating scene currently with Zero as a wingman (lmao) but still doubts this could work for someone like him

#tw suggestive #jic #self speaks #asks answered #oc: kraken #locked down for love #ask memes answered #ask memes #pride month 2023

[herohikara-wol]

“You don’t need to tell me everything. I just want to know how I can help.”

Noticing Trauma Starters | Accepting

What really could help after what he’s seen, what he’s been through? His body and soul had been forced apart and for the life of him, Hero had no idea how to explain what it took to get back to Maru. To get back to own form. How violated he felt- especially compared to the Miqo’te’s own possession. How could he justify how he felt when Maru must- twelve help him- he was finally understanding the burden the other went through.

It made him sick to his stomach to realize how dismissive he’s been.

“A hot bath maybe? For both of us. Some fresh fruits and maybe some cheese- not- not Gobcheese though. Anything but Gobcheese.” He closed his eyes tight to consider, “and a hug. Twelve knows I need a hug right now.” His shoulders shook slightly, the weight of the last few years finally revealing the cracks in his facade. “I need to be held, I just- gods I just- please- Maru please hold me-” His voice broke as tears started to flow down his cheeks. Here, in the frozen heart of Garlemald, Hero had finally reached his limit.

#Hey remember In From The Cold? #I sure do! #Time for everyone else to remember it too #thanks for the ask! #asks answered #ask memes answered #primalvessel #I think I remember Maru's backstory right

[jodylinnel]

Rumor: You like losing control and hurting people.

"I plan on staying 'in control' for a long time. As for hurting people... Well, it's about power, isn't it? Something I never got to have. Why shouldn't I have fun with it?"

#ask memes answered

[dhanilyman]

Rumor: You are not too pleased to have Scott back on the Island.

“ It’s complicated. I want Daisy to be happy. I also don’t want her to get hurt. So… it’s complicated. I’m glad to see he’s doing well, though.”

@daisyxlynch

@xscottlandenbergx

#Ask memes answered #scott #daisy

[wickedlehane]

"Give it a sec, you're gonna burn your face off—" Frame leaning over the central countertop as Faith stands on the opposing side, the majority of his bearing is propped up against his elbows, the humoured blond noting how her impatience could potentially get the better of her. A palm is firmly raised to signal for her to pause for the excruciating timeframe of 20 seconds, his well kempt appearance with sleeves neatly folded up to his elbows juxtaposed with a pastel pink apron that has a panda with comical undertones situated at the centre of the garment. Relinquishing her of a fork to skewer a small segment of braised beef, its sheer tenderness sees it practically melt against the prongs - Sanji gingerly scoops and builds up a few layers of slow cooked vegetables, rotating the cutlery to glide each corner of the mouthful through a jus that surrounds the plateful, ensuring she gets to sample all parts of the dish as opposed to isolated fragments. Finally offering for her to partake, blue eyes intently watch for the brunette's reaction, hanging onto her upcoming verdict as if it were to be revered ( l'anticipation le tue ). "Thoughts?"

"Y'know, I was meaning to do something dramatic with my eyebrows anyways."

Faith huffed a laugh but leaned back, not wanting to talk back to the guy with a pink apron and a big-ass knife. Her mouth was already salivating and the smell of whatever Sanji was cooking was driving her mad (he claimed it mostly started with garlic and onions). Growing up, she wasn't exactly a 'wait for your food patiently' type of girl. Things had changed over the years, mostly in means and access to the basic necessities of life -- but this wasn't Top Ramen and microwave popcorn by any stretch of the imagination.

The way the meat falls apart at his gentlest prodding had her eyes widening. "Shame you put so much effort and time into this and it's gonna be gone in a flash," the Slayer said with genuine recognition of the art taking place in his work. Faith was more of a paint by numbers girl (when she could be bothered). But the fork was taken and appreciated greatly, the entire bite disappearing behind her lips with an animalistic fervor.

"Hoh-ly shit, man," she said, mindful not to talk with her mouth full. A hand moved to cover herself modestly, but soon enough she was licking the fork, pressing her tongue in between every tine just to make sure she'd gotten everything. This guy was quickly moving up the list of her favorite blondes. "What's that called again?"

#lovehungered #lovehungered 01 #ask memes answered

[rubbarband]

@the-slumbering-divine-goddess

There was a red-haired girl walking alone, a sword by her side. She was looking around the area.

Random ask || always accepting

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Oh it that girl that was staying with him, but her hair was different, and Desmond swore they were at his house right now- they could of gone for a walk. Des decided to approach her.

"Hey, alone for today? I thought you were back at the house, but I guess Portland got you curious huh?" Des was in his hero outfit as he casually walked up.

#thegeasswriter #the-slumbering-divine-goddess #thanks for the ask! #[what the des doing?] ic; #ask memes answered #march ask 024

[aria-i-adagio]

Thrift Shop Vikings premise, part 2

@atypicalacademic, @hoochieblues, @motherofqups

The plot edition....

Let’s go back to that map. Specifically, this part of the map. See that nice river basin, surrounded by mountains? This is our stage. I am quite terrible with geographic names. For the moment, we’ll refer to this as the Riverlands. The relatively isolated Riverlands are divided into three principal kingdoms. The real world model is the British Isles post the decline of the Roman Empire, because we definitely needed another fake Britain. Culturally, it's a backwater, but not “barbaric.”

The economic system is primarily agrarian. The more mountainous regions do engage in some amount of mining and metalwork, but the depths which have to be reached to acquire ore limits this activity. Primary exports are animal and plant fibers, a limited amount of metals, and paper, which isn’t really relevant at this stage. Both kinds of hemp are popular crops and the fun kind is the ‘cash crop’ so to speak.  

The surrounding mountains limit outside incursions. The past 2-3 generations have been remarkably peaceful and cooperative within the Riverlands with all the primary ruling families intermarried to a greater or lesser extent. Brivonia (highlighted), in particular, has developed solid economic ties with trading cities along the definitely Not!Mediterranean-esque coast. They have enough goods people want to make it worth the effort of travel, but not enough to bother with invading for land or wealth. (Assuming you’re one of the significantly wealthier countries to the south.) 

All of the above leads to a high degree of complacency regarding defense. And the people of those islands? Yeah, they’re a bit short on land resources for farming (did too good of a job getting those population numbers back up). About forty years ago, this might have been solved quite amicably, as there is more arable land than what is being used in the Riverlands. Unfortunately for the Riverlands, about thirty years ago power within the islands was consolidated by a female alpha named Synnove, who believes that she’s rediscovered the old, true gods and is destined to conquer on their behalf until she reaches the point where the sun rises over the ocean. She has a very high charisma stat and truly believes in her bullshit. Combine that with inadequate resources on the island themselves as motivation for people who aren’t entirely sure about this whole ‘old gods’ thing and fun times can be had by all.

Brivonia is targeted because Synnove, et. al., know that they are in a weak position defensively and were further weakened by two waves of plague in the past six or so years. The relative security of the river basin is also seen as a good place to build a base of support on the mainland, build up resources, and gather information about the geography and politics further inland. (And Synnove is just crazy enough that she might believe she’s going to live until her destiny is fulfilled, so while she wants to get moving, she’s willing to play a long game.)

And this, dear reader, is how Evyn, Prince of Aldenchester, ends up having definitely seen better days because “No surrender, we die like men” only works when you’re consistently classed as man.

...record scratch... Now we’re going to back up again...

Evyn has spent the twenty-odd years since he could form coherent sentences trying very, very hard to NOT BE PRECIOUS. This is very hard when one has six siblings between six to seventeen years older than oneself and then there was another six-ish year gap before the actual baby of the family was born. It is further complicated when one is an omega and therefore, by default, precious. (Two successive wives in this scenario, but the older children actually quite like their stepmother, who had the good sense to let them define the relationship.) Evyn is also the clever, conniving sibling. Not the one you actually want to leave alive to use as a puppet, but how was Synnove supposed to know that?

Evyn is also in many respects, the best connected of the siblings because he spent several years studying in the southern cities. (And he’s a grade A nerd, so studying did happen; along with a lot of ‘frivolity,’ as one does in one’s late teens and early twenties when far from home.) He was recalled home when his father died and has since largely been trying to put off an arranged marriage by being incredibly useful to the eldest brother on the administrative side of running a kingdom.

He also briefly crossed paths with Sindre, who of two sons Synnove has with her, several years, without either one knowing who the other actually is, and rather liked the big, sweet, slightly sad, sailor who was contemplating running the fuck away from whatever was going on in his life. So when he gets the ultimatum of “you’re either letting one of sons take you as a mate, or I’m going to kill in a very creative fashion,” a very clearly extremely pissed about this entire situation Sindre is the obvious best of the bad choices. (To the extent that anyone other than Synnove has any choice in this scenario.) 

Sindre (Asdason,sometimes referred to as Synnovarson) would prefer to be a gentle giant in peace. He is one of Synnove's older children, who she sired on a male omega, Asdi, who was married/mated to her during her conquest of the islands themselves. Sindre's grandfather had enough sway to keep both Sindre and Asdi within his settlement. (Asdi, as a male omega, has specific religious duties associated with protecting the boundaries of the settlement, death rituals, etc.) Sindre recognizes Synnove's depravity, but he has always believed there is nothing he can do about it. She controls Sindre because he believes, correctly, that if he challenges her or even simply breaks away it will be his family and his community that pays the price. He could be described as in a constant state of low key dissociation.

Much of Sindre's internal conflict boils down to pressure to be ‘manly’ or ‘alpha’ and the very meaning of those concepts. His grandfather and Synnove are opposing models. He feels inadequate to meet his grandfather's expectations. Other themes are honor/dishonor/atonement for what he has and hasn't done. Sindre is religious, but his religiosity has been picked up entirely from Asdi. Polytheistic, a touch of animism, a lot of superstitious beliefs. The injunction “Do not offend the gods” is real enough to him that he does somewhat fear Synnove's, even though he doesn't buy into her claim that they are supreme, and he quite frankly thinks they are cruel and unworthy of worship. Worship and fear are distinct.

Synnove thinks that ‘giving’ Evyn to Sindre will give her more control over him.

Now, dear readers, I hope we have a premise for the plot.

TMI/full confession: There’s some kink meme out there with conquering warlord/whoever they just vanquished as a prompt. That notion plus the madness of Nanowrimo are how we ended up here. Somewhere, at some point in fictional character land, Evyn, Sansa Stark, and June Osbourne are asked to leave the same therapy group because they are all a little too into revenge.

#thrift shop vikings #writing process #world-building #ask memes answered

[the-iron-orchid]

Sleep prompts - 25 for Jinana/Julian 19 for Jinana/Nadia

[Sleepy Prompts]

25: “I didn’t mean to wake you. Go back to sleep.”

One set of eyes glows briefly in reflected moonlight as Jinana returns to the bedroom - Anjali, watching from her accustomed place, curled up on the foot of Jinana's side of the vast bed. But then s/he sees a second pair of of eyes, catching the light in a faint gleam as they slide open.

"Sorry to to wake you, love," s/he murmurs. "Go back to sleep."

Instead, Julian stirs, levering himself up on one long arm. "What's wrong, darling?" he asks, his voice rusty and blurred with sleep, yet sharp with concern.

"Just the monthly trouble. I took the tincture you made, and I've got the pillow Heron made for me." Filled with wooden beads, scented with lavender, and enchanted to give off a soothing warmth, it has also (rather charmingly) been made to resemble a ladybug.

Julian lifts the blankets for hir, pulling hir into his arms as s/he gets back into the bed. S/he curls up against him, the warming pillow against hir belly, his hands massaging gently at hir lower back. "Does that help, darling?"

"Mmmmhm." The tincture is fast-acting; soon hir eyelids are heavy, and even as the motion of Julian's hands begin to slow in his own drowsiness, s/he is asleep.

--- 19: “Stop fighting it. You need sleep.”

Her long, long hair is in an untidy bun, tendrils escaping all over; there is a smudge of paint on her cheek, which is otherwise innocent of makeup. A faint redness is creeping in from the corners of her eyes, shadows forming below. She has chipped one of her manicured nails, unnoticed.

She still looks beautiful.

When the inspiration takes her, she can work far into the small hours of the night. But it is rare that Nadia gets to indulge in her hobbies for such an uninterrupted period of time; it is even more rare for another to witness such a thing.

A soft curse escapes her lips as excess solder flows into the delicate joint she is making; quickly, she wicks it away. She then sits back with a sigh, rubbing at her eyes.

"You've been at this for hours." Jinana stands behind Nadia's seated form, kneading gently with her thumbs where neck meets shoulders and the muscles are tightest. S/he knows what it's like when hyper-focused on a single task, the hours melting away like minutes, but it does have its cost. "You should rest."

"I'm so close to being done," Nadia protests.

"Yes, but it will only take longer if fatigue causes you to make mistakes."

She groans, closing her eyes and letting her head tip forward to stretch the muscles of her neck. There is a brief, telltale jerk as sleep threatens to overtake her.

"Your body is practically crying for sleep. Stop fighting it." Jinana puts a touch of firmness in hir tone, and Nadia chuckles.

"Yes, Inquisitor." Her hands come up over Jinana's own, covering them entirely. "Will you stay with me?"

S/he smiles. "I will. Julian doesn't return until tomorrow... though of course, then I get to spend my time convincing him to sleep."

Nadia tips her head back, looking up at hir with a tired smile, then brings one of Jinana's hands to her lips, pressing a kiss to the palm. "Poor Jinana. Truly, we are all a trial to you."

S/he laughs. "As if I would have it any other way."

#Nadiana is 1000% an Autism 4 ADHD relationship lmao #Jenjamin's writing tag #Jinilya #Nadiana #Jinana Aditya #Nadia Satrinava #Julian Devorak #ask memes answered #thanks for sending in! <3 #period mention cw #menstruation mention cw #just in case

[glittergummy]

For the insane character thing Exabyte please

Unhinged Character Bingo

sorry this took so long!! (i'm working on the exabyte request as well!! :y)

thank you for continuously showing interest in exabyte, and yes he's my first true bingo!!

#ask memes answered #asks answered #unhinged character bingo #oc: exabyte

[belovecore]

9, 10, 11 for your TFA insert? :3

ask game: self insert lore

9. who are your self insert’s closest friends?

Sucker Punch is quite close to Ratchet and tolerates Bumblebee like a breath of fresh air to keep things from feeling too rough

She really wants to get to know Prowl better but isn't sure how to approach, she just observes to see what he likes and might try to mirror it or bring it up to be an ice breaker

10. how do the other characters feel about your self insert and f/o’s relationship?

depends on the verse but if it's a megatron f/o, no one knows about it except well, Megs and SP herself

for obvious reasons y'know- she is still an autobot after all

on either side, if they found out, it most likely wouldn't be too pretty

11. what kind of outfit(s) does your self insert wear?

i'll describe her frame, as she has been known to change it up sometimes, especially when she was younger

she used to have vehicle kibble but lost it after she basically had no use for her alt mode, which was basically just a tiny car

she has always wanted to go red/white but some bots tend to confuse her for a medical officer based on the colors

she probably had more red before but got highlights to stand out more

#i think you mean zero when i read the last question but yeah #ask memes answered #self speaks #persona: sucker punch #thanks for the ask and sorry it took so long to get to lol

[herohikara-wol]

“You don’t need to tell me everything. I just want to know how I can help.” Pick your poison <3

Noticing Trauma Starters | Accepting

Ah, of course she noticed. Raven had ever been just as attuned to his mood shifts as her husband. The pair of them were wonderful, and seeing their relationship made Hero consider how carefully to discuss the weight on his mind. “Remember- when we confronted the Ward? How you were so sure you’d have to slay your brother- and how relieved you were when we found a way around it? How did you stay strong knowing that you might have to kill someone you loved?”

Zenos was going down a path so dark, Hero wasn’t sure he could redeem him. Not anymore. Not after this. How do you look someone you once loved in the face when you’ve written them off as too far gone?

“Maybe I should try to love less complicated men- but the heart wants what it wants. So why does mine feel like it’s breaking?”

#For Raven Cross-Fortemps #Assuming Ward Lives #Haurchefant Lives #And Hero has a crush on Zenos #Despite everything he's done in EW #Also assume this is during the Final Days #So Hero really is in a complicated place atm #asks answered #ask memes answered #thanks for the ask!