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wonderlandcrown · 6 months
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"Real Boy" and Vil.
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This means a lot coming frm Vil, reason 1 is that I literally admire Vil a lot(like how you would admire a real life person), reason 2 is the fact that Vil is a only child.
Most only child's often make assumptions abt siblings that they are 'always together' or 'similar interests' etc.
Vil probably had to take the role of a 'spoiled only child' at some point in his acting career :( And he puts a shit lot of effort into stuff he does, so he probably did some research on how actual siblings interact w/ each other.
Anyways onto the actual topic I'm supposed to be talking abt (everytime i see vil i act like a victorian gentleman seeing ankles for the 1st time and the problem is vil isn't even wearing anything revealing lol)
Vil saying 'Ortho has his own life' is actually really damn important. 1st of all, it's bc in book 6 the robot Ortho & real Ortho's souls merge together, making BOTH Ortho's 'real' in some way or another.
2nd of all, he says this in the Pinocchio inspired event ToT, with the end of the story being Pinocchio becoming a real boy, and in GloMas Idia also gets some sort of development ToTT, I'm interested to see what kind of things will Ortho go through.
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TWST OC alert!
Meet Ianno Raveer! ( Ianno can be pronounced as Ayano )
A first year at NRC, student of Scarabia!
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Close up looks with Ianno with and without his earring:
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About Ianno:
A brilliant young man from Sunset Savanna, he strives to be the best of the best. With the support of his family Ianno plans to become the top mage in NRC.
Don't let his good looks deceive you, Ianno will use anything and anyone to his advantage to make it to the top.
Despite his reputation as a top A student among teachers and peers,behind closed doors....he's a foul mouthed, irritated, hot headed and sarcastic individual not a person to be messed with.
Fun facts:
Ianno is based off Iago from Aladdin.
His full name is Ianno Jasnim Raveer.
He shares the same birthday as Iago's voice actor: Gilbert Gottfried. ( rest in peace man. )
Ianno finds Kalim annoying at first but warmed up to him later on.
Ianno has a little brother named Aru, he's about 6 years old.
He carries a joke and pun book wherever he goes.....the jokes and puns are bad, but he did get a chuckle out of Trey a few times.
Ianno wanted to go in Pomefiore so bad, but will take it to the grave.
Childhood friends with Ruggie, and friends with Cater.
Cares for Ruggie so much, like.....has and will punch a motherfucker if they speak bad about him. ( once blew his whole allowance on Ruggie's birthday.... And he'll do it again.. )
Ianno is more expressive behind closed doors, his outside persona is more naive and gentle, keeping a neutral poker face. Only a few people can see through him ( The Octavinelle trio ), but he tries his at most best to hide it.
Ianno looks up to Jamil like an older brother, and also Vil....well like a superfan....
He was originally from Savanna Claw but swiftly moved to Scarabia because of annoying Leona to the point he couldn't get any sleep.
Ianno may be based of Iago but his looks where based of Aladdin when I first drew him on hand. When making his sprite I decided to ditch that Idea and make him look like Jasmine instead.
His hair is naturally red with blue highlights, but dyed it black due to being bullied about it.
Ianno comes from a well-known family in Sunset Savanna, his mother is a fortune teller and his father is a professional athlete. With all this fame his family has, it comes with eyes being on him constantly. He's the son of the most well-known couple in Sunset Savannah of course, he wants to live up to the expectations of the people..... Even if it's putting a strain on him mentally and physically...
Unique magic:
Mocking Bird- it allows Ianno to take the appearance of anyone he wishes, and if he tries hard enough and develops further in his magic he may also have the ability to copy the person's unique magic as well.
Appearances in each book and what role he played:
Being mentioned in Book 2 by Leona and Ruggie.
Being one of the students in dept to Azul in book 3, appearing for a few moments and being mentioned by Kalim and Jamil.
Has a major role in book 4, helping Jamil with his plans of getting Kalim kicked out of NRC. He only helped due to being promised the position of Vice House warden when Jamil takes over.....that went south quickly when the Octavinelle trio came, and Jamil overbolting sending everyone flying including him. He confessed to the group that he only helped Jamil to get the position of Vice House warden to make his family proud of him, emotional shit ensues and Ianno agrees to help them take down Jamil.
Join the boys plus MC and Grim for the SDC in book 5. His reputation like Jamil is pretty much tarnished, but at least he doesn't have to fake it till he make it. Everyone is kind of taken a back for Ianno's shift in personality. Vil comments on his good vocals ( Ianno is a big fan of Vil, but no amount of torture can get him to admit it.) Rook practically harassing Ianno to no end. Aru makes an appearance to support his big brother, cute sibling bonding ensues. Was the first one to notice the signs of Vil's overblot, and can surprisingly withstand Vil's poison.... To a degree. ( Interestingly, the scarlet macaw can eat fruits toxic enough to kill other animals. Yes that was copied and pasted from google.)
Vignettes:
'Study Buddy' ( Ianno's dorm uniforms card at level 40)
Ianno was tasked by Crewel to deliver some textbooks to Heartslabuyl. While walking he stumbled upon Cater Diamond, a class B junior.
" ah, Cater! I'm Ianno and I was wondering if you can help me with these books to Heartslabuyl? Uhh...please? "
Yeah, his arms were gonna give out at any moment.
" here, let me take some! And Ianno was it? If it wasn't for your dorm outfit I thought you'd be a Pomefiore student! Seriously, how did you do your makeup? " Cater took a good amount of books from Ianno.
" Hmm? I don't wear makeup besides eyeshadow and eye liner. " they both walked threw the mage like hedges.
" Stop. Shut up. Your face is that flawless?! "
Cater laughed out in surprise, Ianno shrugged and continued walking as they both reach the end of the maze in front of the Heartslabuyl dorm.
" Maybe I got lucky....and it's a good thing they gave me these pants when I was little... "
Cater stopped for a brief moment, " Umm...why? "
" Because good looks always run in the JEANS..."
Ianno's face contorted as he struggled to hold hin his laughter... Cater did the same until they were both ugly laughing...
" that was so stupid.... I don't know what's worse, the fact I fell for it or I still laughed at it!" Cater Said as he finally caught his breath as Ianno just kept laughing.
They continued on with there mission, now inside the Heartslabuyl dorm.
" But seriously, what's your secret? You look flawless.. " Cater pondered as he walked by the many dorm rooms with Ianno.
" I follow a skin care routine I saw on magi-cam "
" Really now? You got to be more specific..... Who do you follow for tips?"
Ianno hesitated on his answer and kept his mouth shut...Cater caught on to it, they stopped in front of the Lounge of the dorm.
" don't tell me.....you're following Vil Shoenhiet, aren't you?" Ianno's face lit up in shock, " Ah, you caught me, yes I do follow Vil on magi-cam. You have to admit his skin care routine can make anyone look like a model."
Cater nodded as he pushed open the door to the lounge, where Trey and Riddle were studying.
" I see that the books have arrived, thank you for delivering it Ianno. They are much needed. "
Riddle grabbed the stack of books from Ianno, as Trey got the rest from Cater.
" hey Ianno, why don't you study with us? You're already here, and I'm sure you wouldn't mind... Right? " Cater asked sitting next to Trey on the couch.
" Alright, I need to brush up on my history. "
" Nice! Come here, say ' study buddy!' " Cater pulled Ianno in for a selfie, " Study buddy " Ianno repeated as the picture was taken.
' If looks could kill' ( Ianno's PE uniform maxed out. )
Ianno had finished as day of hard work, from being put to do 10 laps around the school. Being paired with Riddle, Leona, and Sebek for a group project, he did good.
Ianno reached his dorm room, looked around to see anyone around as he went inside. He set down his backpack, as he slowly breathe in and out....
" I SWEAR IF I HAVE TO RUN ONE MORE LAP I'M GOING TO PURPOSELY BREAK MY DAMN LEGS!" Ianno shouted as he kicked his school bag.
" ' How dare you talk about Waka-sama like that? Have you no shame?' IF I HAVE TO HEAR HIM! TALK ABOUT MALLEUS GUSHING ABOUT MALLEUS IN OUR GROUP PROJECT, I'M GOING TO BURN DOWN THAT STUPID PANTING OF HIS! "
Ianno picked up his school bag, pretending it's Sebek and strangling it before throwing it on his bed, with force causing the contents in the bag to spill.
" ' In Queen of hearts rule number # 394 you may not eat cheese in the first week of a leap month' OH MY SEVENS, JUST KILL ME! I'M GOING TO GET A HEART ATTACK IF I HAVE TO DEAL WITH THAT LITTLE RED ANT OF A HOUSE WARDEN!"
Ianno paced around the room practically burning footprints on the floor.
" ' Oi, herbivore. Quit ya scwaking and get me something to eat.' ONE OF THESE DAYS KINGSHOLAR YOU'RE GONNA KNOW WHAT CYANIDE WILL TASTE LIKE YOU LAZY SON OF A B-"
" Hello? Ianno, is that you? I heard Leona just now...is everything ok?"
Ianno froze....it Kalim. He head to his door and opened it.
" ah, Housewarden! How are you doing? Is something the matter? " Ianno softly said as he looked at the house warden of Scarabia
" oh, I thought I heard Leona just now....who were you yelling at? For a moment there I the you were fighting with someone...are you ok?" Kalim asked with obvious concern...
Ianno had to think quickly..... And lie.
" oh that? I was practicing my....impersonations... See? ' Kalim, make sure to not fall asleep during this class again.' "
Kalim was amazed! " you sound just like Jamil! That so awesome! Can you do more? Can you do Cater? "
" ' Hey guys, remember we have a club meeting today it's totes going to be E to P to the I C ! ' "
" Wow! How are you doing this?! " Kalim's eyes were wide like a child finding Santa late at night.
" I have a nack for these things. I've been doing this since I was a child. "
' I'd love to hear you do more, but I have to attend a Housewarden meeting, catch you later Ianno! "
With that Kalim went off, Ianno closed the door and went back to his salty mood. " What an Idiot."
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craftartz67 · 1 year
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Martinez Headcannons:
•full name is Daniel Angelo Martinez(also goes by Dani)
• He has about 8 sisters,1 older brother and is the youngest. He was practically babied his whole life,also has about four niece’s that he absolutely adores
•Dani is really good with kids and people in general,and I mean good.He adores babysitting his nieces and loves to teach them about what he does at work and sometimes brings them to the precinct.He has a soft spoken voice when talking to kids or people.
•He loves animals,especially dogs. He has a Labrador retriever named Ace(decided that he would be the one who adopted him).Daniel loves to pet any animal that he can(makes sure to ask the owner first)and makes sure to bring treats with him just in case. all the police canines adore him.He does not like any animal abuser and had once punch some in the face for it.
•I see him as a trans man in my au(female to male).He is also pan/poly and has donated money to the LGBTQIA community. Bruce has also donated large amounts of money. Three of his older sisters,including his mom and uncle are also apart of the community. He came out as trans to his family at the age of 6.
•Dani loves to cook,especially blueberry sweets,since those are Bruce’s favorite. He likes to experiment with different dishes and enjoys making some of the foods his grandma used to cook for him.Bruce also loves to taste test his food. Bruce loves the blueberry cookies the most.
• The police station adore him,he is literally a ray of sunshine. He even brings in some sweets he’d bake for his fellow officers.He is everyone’s favorite,despite him not knowing that. They tease him from time to time,if anyone ever hurt him, the whole entire station will definitely be throwing hands(especially Bruce)
•He has met Selena. She goes to the same cafe as him ☕️ and helps out at the same shelter he works at(they actually get along pretty well even though they think differently at we’re the funding should go to,cats or dogs)other than that they actually enjoy each others company
•Alfred and Dory absolutely adore him,especially since he is such a good influence on Bruce.When he figured out that Bruce is Batman,Alfred is not all that surprised(he was going to find out eventually,he might not look it but he’s pretty good at deduction skills)it was a small thing but the chin does not lie.Alfred is also glad that he isn’t the only one to take care of Bruce and smiles softly when seeing Dani bandaging Bruce’s wounds
•Daniels father was not a good person,even hurt his mother once.When his father found out that he was trans,it got worse(good thing he out of the picture).His Uncle acted more of a father figure to him than his father could ever be
•He and his sisters are all half Latino,half Italian,and has a little bit of british but not that much
• Since he is such a trusting guy, Daniel is the one guy in the precinct that all the female officer can rely on and trust they even include him in girls nights. Trust me when I say he would throw hands if anyone tried to mistreat them or being bias(sometimes he doesn’t even need to punch the person,he knows his fellow officers could kick there ass)
•When he gets anxious especially if it’s a cause of his diphoria of his body, he will clench his hands to together in a tight fist(Bruce and his sibling are the ones that help comfort him and helps remind him that he is great just the way he is)
•When Daniel’s sister and brother found out that Bruce Wayne is dating him, they all get super protective(his brother and mom especially). Trust me when I say Dani’s mother can get super scary especially when it comes to her babies
•He actually enjoys drawing from time to time(is good at is,he likes to draw Bruce when he’s not looking)and likes to read books,mostly books that are historical ,horror,scientific and even reads romance
•Daniel knows that Bruce can take care of himself,even though he’s Batman but he makes sure that Bruce gets plenty of rest, makes sure his make up is cleaned up and eats. they than like to cuddle and watch movies together
•There have been times where he has been seen trying to fight more dangerous villains out of his league ,mostly because he gets tired of seeing them hurting innocent people. He also likes to be sassy when encountering them.has a sassy attitude when insulting them(some villians are scared of him,since they know what would happen if they ever tried to harm him)
•Bruce is so close to breaking his code,He manly wishes that Martinez would stop trying to fight people more bigger than him(I mean is actually pretty short especially compared to villians like Falcone,Gordon and half of the entire police station.He’s a short king 👑)
•Not Surprisingly,he actually gets along well with the female villians and has even been invited to hang out (Harley and Ivy enjoy his company).Daniel even punched joker in the face one time for mistreating Harley and can see that there relationship is toxic(decided to base it off of the dc comic ) Personally though he know that Ivy and Harley like each other and think that there cute together
• Forgot to mention that all his sibling have left Gotham to pursue their own dream jobs and is proud of every single one them
Bonus:
The Martinez Family
Elijah(Ally,33yrs)- Actor
Elena(Ally,32yrs)- Doctor
Lucia(Les,31yrs)- Police Officer
Bianca(Ally,30yrs)-Fashion Designer
Andrea(Bi,29yrs)- Fashion Model
Gia(Aromantic28yrs)-Teacher
Emma(Ally,28yrs)-Vet
Britt(Ally,26yrs)- Artist
Charlie(Ally,going to be 26 soon) - Hairstylist
Alicia Marinez/Mom(Bi,45)
David Martinez/Uncle(Gay,42)
Alfred Pennyworth(Bi,40)
Daniel is gay and 25yrs old(based on the real actors age)
Bruce Wayne is Bi and 31yrs old
@wixiany @1n-bl0om @and-so-he-rambled
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twistedoverbloat · 2 years
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Me thinking of RSA how they would see Yuu as a person in distress since their such a nice person in a Villian school. There was like 100 RSA boys.
But they don't tell Yuu they kidnap them. And Yuu punches them and runs to the Hall of Mirrors.
They rushed in Heartslabyul and Scream for Ace and Duece while Grim is setting fire to the RSA boys. Ace sees them first and jumps into action and Deuce runs in too swinging at all the boy's trying to grab Yuu.
Trey ends up hearing everything and Carter rushes to them Cater sends out a text to everyone and Riddle gets it.
In rage Riddle sends Off With Your Heads to 4 different RSA students.
Yuu continues on to Savanaclaw where Jack smells their destrest really all of the Savanaclaw boys they ended up seeing Caters text and jump into action they got 8 RSA boys and Leona was going to use Kings Roar but Yuu ran to him and told him NO-
Ruggie pickpockets all the rich boys. And made them trip and follow him. Jack ran at Yuu and booked it into the Hall and into Octavinelle.
Azul already saw the text and had Floyd and Jade ready.
He let Jack and Yuu in but when the RSA boys came they got 6 of them old was yelling leave leave shrimpy alone while Jade gave his Sadist smile.
The RSA boys screamed for help and Azul smiled at them "I can male a contract to help you~" bit non of them were willing to.
Jack continued to run away from the ones that rushed out of Octavinelle.
And now in Scarabia Yuu screamed for Jamil and Kalim.
Jamil ordered his boys to throw sand in the RSA boys they got 10 of them. Kalim a little bit mad at them for trying to take his friend made Oasis maker in then to drown them for a little. And Jamil used Snake Whisper on them to listen
Jack continued to Pomefiore where Vil was itching to show these RSA boys who is the fairest. Epel used himself as a distraction and Rook shot them down with electric arrows.
Vil gave the students gas masks and made sleeping smoke bomb to know out 20 RSA kids but Jack continued and made sure jot to breath in the gas.
Ignihyde was easy to get in and hide because of the security Idia had he saw the text and wanted to punish the normies trying to take his player two!
Ortho didn't like how his Older sibling was going to get kidnapped so he did a scan on all the RSA kids.
They got 40 of them. But Jack continued but ended up falling when Beast got him. Jack yelled for Yuu to run and they did so.
And to the final dorm Diasomnia.
The rest of the RSA boys were after them. 12 were left. Sebek and Silver got to them knocking down 6.
Then Lilia came and got 5 one got away and rushed to Yuu.
Yuu got cornered while this happened all the NRC students rushed in and to Yuu.
They saw Yuu was cornered and wad going to butt in but then some of the Defeated RSA students began to fight again.
Yuu: BACK UP!
Rando 'Prince Charming': Come fair one I can free you! *grabs their arm hard hut dosent know*
Yuu: ok then yOU ALL ASKED FOR IT *this caused some of the students to stop fighting and Look at them*
Yuy took in a big deal breath and bellowed
"MAAALLLLEUUUUUS!"
When they finished a roar so powerful shook the ground.
"GET AWAY FROM MY CHILD OF MAN!"
Maleus in his dragon form knocked away the 'Prince charming' and Yuu got on him.
Yuu: Malleus my friend can you get them away from here? Also. *points at man who grabbed them too tight* He gave me a bruise and I was him hurt.
Malleus: On it.
RSA learned not to mess with yuu and got scolded by Ambrose for going to a different school and doing a attempt kidnapping.
Crowley rubbed it in his face how his students stomped them into the ground and that they were protective of one if theirs and that RSA is forbidden from stepping on NRC soil.
Yuu ended up having a sleep over with everyone. They had fun and talked about all of them Malleus held their hand "Thanks dude your the best!" Mallies smiled and listed to Ortho giving him new facts about gargoyles he didn't know of!
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mrs-march-ahs · 3 years
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What were the evans like when they were kids?
The Evans When They Were Kids
I had way too much fun writing this. Enjoy :D
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Tate
­-Total mommy’s boy until he was a teenager and started to hate her (around age 12)
-Until the age of 6, loved going to the zoo and going out places all together as a family
-Would go to the zoo just so he could bat his eyelashes and get a stuffed animal out of it
-And go to McDonalds
-Would bat his eyelashes enough until his parents couldn’t resist but take him to McDonalds
-Would absolutely always fall asleep in the car
-Didn’t mind playing with his siblings cause he didn’t make many friends at school
-Would watch videos on YouTube like “Do You Like Waffles” and “Narwhals”
-The kind of kid to pee* in the sand at a playground
-His mum would apologise if anybody was nearby and then start taking him to a different playground
Kit
Kyle
-Asked a million questions a second (Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet? Why do leaves change?)
-And was always desperate to find a good answer
- “Mommy why is that man over there crying?” “I don’t know” “Let’s go ask him!”
-Definitely loved puzzles, loved how things fit into each other and the satisfaction of having it figured out
-Would get annoyed if you wanted to come and help him with a puzzle, because he wanted to solve it himself
-That’s why he became a mechanic, because all the little bolts and screws all together are like a puzzle to him
-I have a feeling his dad or grandfather was a mechanic too so they took him to work occasionally
-He would wear an adult jump suit at like age 9 and his mom would have to roll up his sleeves loads
-Only had one stuffed animal, an elephant, who he slept with way past the age of 12
-Loved to help his mommy bake
-Especially loves breaking eggs and measuring the sugar and flour
-He would sit in front of the oven and solve his puzzle there so he can keep an eye on the cupcakes
Jimmy
-Loooooved trains and cartoons
-Would slide his trains all around the house and if somebody was in the way he would make a ‘choo choo’ to tell them he’s incoming
-If they didn’t move he would hit their ankles
-Super giggly
-Loved cuddles
-If guests came over to their house he would always sit next to them
-I feel like he’d ask to try beer but he’d hate it
-Liked hiding under the table or in a cupboard so that everybody would say “Where’s Kyle?” and he could jump out
-Loved long car journeys so he could stare out the window and watch rain drops race
-Slept with the most stuffed animals, who all had to be arranged in a certain order
-They’d all have names that corresponded
-Jimmy, Billy, Bobby, Tilly, Dolly etc
James
-Definitely the entertainer
-Always loved making people laugh
-A super dancey and giggly boy
-Definitely loved to climb up on things
-Liked to ride his tricycle all around
-The kind of kid to sit and watch bugs move around and pick up worms and put them in his pocket
-He grew up in the circus and was immediately comfortable with everybody, so he would wander around asking people if he could help them
-He’d be so cute that nobody could resist him so grown-ups would give him little jobs to do
-He would ‘send messages’ from person to person just so he could run around and talk to people and have something to do
-I just know he was a super chunky baby
-Loved cookies
-Baby Jimmy wore overalls and stuffed cookies in his pockets I just know it
-One pocket has a cookie the other has a worm
Kai
-Sweet but reserved kid
-Would be a little uncomfortable with strangers
-His father would drag him to church or relative houses and he would bring a little book or a handful of blocks and he would be fine by himself
-But once he did get comfortable with other kids, he would talk loads
-Until kids walked away because they couldn’t get a word in, so he’d be sad and play by himself again
-Eventually grew to enjoy his own company because of this
-Always holding his mommy’s hand
-She would have to encourage him to do things by himself, like go get napkins at a fast food restaurant
-I have a feeling he was a sickly child, which made him lay in bed reading by himself even more
-But not children’s books, he quickly grew niche interests
-Books on Greek mythology and architecture
-Liked toy trains but mostly for the aesthetic
-Never learned how to ride a bike
-His dad tried to teach him how but he gave up, threw his helmet and never spoke of it again
-Loved his pyjamas but never minded dressing up
-He would be made to wear little suits for church and when the family came back and the parents started arguing he would just pat pat pat away to his room and play
-Eventually his mom would come in and say, “Oh Jimmy, darling, why didn’t you take the suit off?” and he’d shrug
-Would hate to have to compete for attention
-Forgotten middle child
-Him and Vince would tell Winter she’s adopted twice a day
-Completely incapable of playing by himself, so if he was bored he would go to Winter to annoy her
-Open her door and just stand in the door way eating a donut until she screamed for mom
- “Tell Kai to get out of my room” “I’m not in your room”
-Eventually Winter gets mad and shuts the door in his face
- “Moooooom Winter shut the door in my face!”
-But he got more and more shy with age
-Liked playing board games but only if everybody listened to him
-Sore loser since day one
-He’d cry so hard he’d throw up on the carpet
- “Mom I throwed up”
-Hated being tickled and would throw straight punches if you dared
-Him and Vince put on puppet shows for Winter if she was sick so she could laugh
-When he was a little older and more shy he would play by himself with action figures
-Set them all up like scenes from Star Wars of Lord Of The Rings and re-enact scenes
-Still did this until 19
-Him playing with action figures would be like:
-(makes gun sounds) (makes explosion sound) (bashes actions figures against each other) (makes gun sounds) (Winter’s barbies that he stole, all run away) (makes girly screams)
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I wrote play but I meant pee* for Tate
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b00ket · 3 years
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OC GUIDE
Character sheets will be added later but here’s basic information on them
This post is already long as shit so BACKSTORIES FOR EACH UNDER THE CUT and side characters will be in a reblog later
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Name: Amani Ayad
Gender: Female (She/Her)
Height: 5’ 8”
Birthday: July 23rd
Age: 18-22
Romantic/Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (weakness for women 😏👈🏽)
Country of Origin: Karnassos
Languages spoken: Fluent in whatever tf Vesuvians speak, Karnassi, and basic conversational skills in a handful of others
Hobbies: Partying HARD, growing plants, singing & playing Guitar/Fiddle
Magical Abilities:
Herbal Magic
Raw Magic (similar to Asra) (ill put a link that explains it in depth later)
FIREEEE
Personality:
Mischievous and mysterious. A liar. Definitely a flirt. Trust issues and a bit of a coward.
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Name: Lucas Karimov
Gender: Male (He/Him)
Height: 7'
Birthday: July 10th
Age: 25-28
Romantic/Sexual Orientation: Demisexual
Country of Origin: Vesuvia
Languages spoken: Vesuvian
Hobbies: Cooking/Baking, Fighting, Gambling, Politics
Magical Abilities:
Learned how to channel whatever magic he produces into bouts of extreme strength
Personality:
Outgoing. Friendly! Altruistic and loyal to a fault. Has a fear of loss. Romantically dense (good luck flirting with him). Anger issues 😳. Holds a grudge. Not white.
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Name: Kieran Power
Gender: Who cares (They/Them)
Height: 5’ 8”
Birthday: time is nothing
Age: Stopped keeping track (500~ years)
Romantic/Sexual Orientation: As long as you’re hot (Pansexual)
Country of Origin: A long abandoned village in the Southern Spines
Languages Spoken: Fluent in Most Languages
Hobbies: Throwing Parties, Reading, HOMOEROTIC SWORD FIGHTS, sleeping
Magical Abilities
Magic blocked by their deal
Personality:
Dramatic and they love it. Enjoys causing others pain. Depressed but wont admit it. Quick learner and a master of manipulation. Vengeful and will hold a grudge.
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Name: Donovan Nwadike
Gender: Male (He/Him)
Height: 6’ 4”
Birthday: September 20th
Age: 33-36
Romantic/Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Country of Origin: Nopal
Languages Spoken: Vesuvian, whatever you call the language of the Scourge
Hobbies: Sword Making, painting, sculpting
Magical Abilities:
Metal manipulation
Personality:
Quiet and reserved. Incredibly shy. Blames himself for most things that go wrong. Has the most braincells. REALLY STRONG PTSD. Self-sacrificing.
Amani Ayad
Family left Karnassos after Lucio’s murder of their mayor. Her family was labeled as cowards since.
Helped parents with a traveling doctor office. They went around the lands, healing people they come across and providing a meal. Her father helped her control her magic and mother taught her everything she needs to know about healing magic.
Helped a struggling town in the Shining Steppe. The people of that town later tried to raid their traveling doctors office. Someone shot a fire spell at the father that hit the shop instead. It exploded, killing the father and nearly killed Amani. Her mother grabbed her and escaped to a nearby abandoned shack to hide. The mother suspected they would come after the both of them and quickly gave Amani to a merchant ship. The merchant watched after her for a few months before selling her to a Pirate ship.
The crew was welcoming and caring at first, as time went on they demanded more of her (ex. cleaning the whole ship by herself instead of with the crew), and later forced her into being a fighter after discovering her magical Abilities and natural skills in fighting
Was undefeated in the ring. Gained the name “Hand of Death”
Made an attempt to kill the Captain. She failed, the Captain using a hot sword to scar her face before dumping her on the docks of Vesuvia. Was taken in by Lucas a few days later. A year later she made a home in a old abandoned apartment in the Flooded District where she grows herbs and heals anyone who catches her in her shop.
Now she tries to run from her past, replacing it with a new reputation. A party crasher, thief, general nuisance to law enforcement.
Lucas Karimov
Grandparents and Mother were refugees from the genocide of the Kokhuri. The mother fell in love and had 4 children.
They made a home in Vesuvia. Opening up a restaurant/bar called “The Iron Clad Owl”
Were generally poor (giving away free food/giving people money). Lived in a 2 bedroom apartment with Grandparents, 2 aunts, 6 children, parents, 2 dogs, and a parrot named stick
It was a crowded but homey house. They all slept in a giant cuddle pile. It was cute as SHIT
The siblings were all older than Lucas and liked the cause trouble to law enforcement, hang out with orphans and shop for food for da parents. The whole family hated Lucio and his rule from the rip. The aunts often participated in politics and 100% ranted to the children about government. Near the end of Lucio’s rule is when things went off the deep end.
During his rule: Oldest Brother falls into the Canal, dies of blood loss. The only sister was robbed (killed when she tried to fight back).
The plague: The Parents and brother die of the plague, the aunts flee out of fear of dying. Lucas takes up a job as a grave digger to keep the shop open shortly after. A brother gets involved in crime as a hitman. Jargal (brother) steals some food, gets caught and fights against the Scourge as a result.
After Lucio’s death: The brother is attacked by a revenge hitman, he is killed and the grandparents both die in the confrontation. Lucas sells the pets in a last ditch attempt to keep the shop open, the shop is closed. Lucas spirals into a depression, mentally stuck in a numbness that is only punctuated by bouts of anger and irritability. Finds a abandoned cat and adopts her. Befriends Amani.
Now he works as a dock worker, trying to heal old wounds and make lasting change in Vesuvia that finally serves the people.
Kieran Power
Works for a rich family. Is picked on and abused by their employers and other citizens in the village. The mayor’s daughter dies of “an illness” and they blame Kieran & their mother, saying they placed a hex on her.
Kieran’s mother is hung and Kieran escapes the same fate, running to hide in an old shed. A strong winter storm swoops in, trapping Kieran in there without food or warmth. Kieran discovers the body of the daughter with a knife in her heart. Kieran burns hot with rage and a need for revenge.
The Devil appears and offers to make a deal, to give Kieran the power to kill their enemies in exchange for a portion of their soul. Its a self enacted deal, sell a bit more if their soul for more power.
The technicalities of the deal: At least once a week Kieran needs to eat a person (collection of their soul). Without a meal their blood runs cold, the hunger grows, and when it hits a peak they become a beast. This can only be reversed with more than one human sacrifice.
They’ve been alive for centuries. They’ve seen and been subject to abuse that is only solved with more power. They only have a sliver of their soul left, instead choosing to gain power traditionally in the past few years. Gaining money and a powerful reputation. Has lost faith in humanity and believes they are better than them.
Hosts parties as an easy way to get a victim to eat. Really into sword collecting, befriending Donovan and has soft feelings for him.
Is always trying to gain power.
Donovan Nwadike (backstory in development)
Abandoned as a newborn in Vesuvia. Grew up as an orphan.
Thinks he is purposeless, joins a gang of orphans and becomes the punching bag/pushover of the group. Has a small book that he draws in.
Joins Lucio is his army (assuming Lucio has made attempts to expand the “Vesuvian Empire”) and befriends the lead medic.
Becomes a sword maker for Lucio’s army and eventually becomes a solider on the field. A sword to the eye takes his vision in one eye and a magical blast takes off his right arm.
He carries the weight of his actions, people he’s killed, people he couldn’t save on his shoulders. Tries to bring his friends back in a magical ritual, it fails. The ghosts of his friends haunt him, whispering and visible only to him.
Runs a blacksmith shop, his main customer is Kieran who enjoys his sword designs and paintings.
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thecl0wnfather · 3 years
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Because I need my platonic Big Bro fix.
I'll go ahead and say it now— Tokyo Revengers activates my inner big brother so hard. This is just me being self-indulgent, I want steal all the lil siblings away. *punching the air rn*
* First of all, I read the Black Dragons arc and Hakkai and Yuzuha made my heart burst. Hakkai? I got a little brother, he reminds me of him, I'd bully him (affectionately). Yuzuha? Grrr, argagrhagr, be my little sister, I'd love you to death, girlboss it up and I will be your hype man. <3 10/10
+ I would bark at Taiju, I'm an ice cold killa ☠☠🥶🤬🥶😈😈👹 (I would die instantly, I'm built like a chihuahua)
* Angry is the epitome of an adorable little brother, I'm defo fighting Smiley to claim the spot of his older brother. Don't care if they're twins, I get the matching sweater. I mean, he'd probably tell me to just ask and calm tf down, but I got pride to hold up. Smiley too, we got beef 100%. 100/10, he's mine.
(Raw video of me catching hands wit Smiley)
* Shinichiro is about to have to fight tooth and nail if I got my hands Emma and Mikey. Turning Mikey into my roommate and hugging that mfker 'til he pops (Gotta balance it out, I'd shit on him for being short and eat his food out the fridge) Emma would have to deal with ass relationship advice, I don't date, but my dick is absolutely massive 😎And be my fashion adviser, but I won't be taking the crocs off. 9/10, point deducted cause Mikey would be annoying asf
* Rindou is getting kidnapped. I am getting my skull shattered by Ran. That is all. 5/10, might do again
* I wouldn't fight Mitsuya for Mana and Luna, he's too good. Instead, I'm becoming the malewife substitute and stealing the kids through divorce 8/10
* Naoto would be cute as shit when he was younger, but then leaning his arm on top of my head when I'm older, ion wanna see it. Hina has little sibling vibes too, I'd take em' both out to a carnival and cry with Takemichi from heart pain. 9/10
+ Takemichi is special, in that, he holds the ability to be a little brother because I activate whenever someone cute cries. It's a problem. He'd probably ask for dating advice, or support, and I'd either be the number one guy to ask, or bring a bargain bin moral support book from the garbage that was thrown out (Pehyan prolly bought it, heeya *backflips*) 7/10, would get tears n' snot on my favourite shirt and use my cologne without permission
* Sanzu gets pissed on, he'd try to backstab me :/ 👎 Senju, on the other hand, is going to go to hot topic with me and completely draining Takeomi's card <3 <3 We love to see siblings support each other <3 (I'm talking to you Takeomi/Taiju 🗿) Sanzu 3/10, Senju 10/10
* Nah, Inui just needs a hug, and a slap to the face. He's not innocent, you saw what he did to Mitsuya. 6/10
Okay, im done i need sleep, its 5:30AM
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niallsteenagekitty · 2 years
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WARNING: none
WORD: 930
Chapter-1
MOLLY
It amazes me how often I think of death. What does it feel like? Cold and silent. I think but I am not sure. I think about what if I disappear. Will anyone come looking for me? Will anyone even care? Will they even notice that I am not present? 
I think about it a lot.
Most of the day and all the sleepless nights.
This is all I think of.
I was never like this but I think time changes you. 
What you think plays a very important role.Sometimes it makes you happy and sometimes it leaves you empty with lingering questions.
Family. For me means an elder brother who is secretive and a perfect twin sister along with a father who left our mother for his assistant.Aurora. I’ve never really liked her and “never really have to” is what I used to think but now that I am arranging my books in the bookshelf I think I was wrong.
And how can I forget Ryan. Aurora and my father’s son. He is five and the cutest kid I’ve ever seen. It’s hard to hate him because he is adorable.
I moved in just today. Hayden and Esme came here a week ago so they are pretty much settled.
This is a small town. Not much. 
It is calm and peaceful.
This is all what I need now Calm.
The last few months have been devastating. As much as I want to forget it I can’t cause it all comes back punching me right in the face. But tomorrow I will be going to my new school for the first time and I just hope it goes well. I hope it will be different from all the days I’ve spent till now.
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Esme and Hayden are ideal siblings. They wake up right at 6:30 a.m go for a jog and get ready. By 7:25 a.m they enter the kitchen and Hayden starts making them smoothies. By 7:45 a.m they are done with everything and then leave for school. Hayden is a year older than us. 
He is tall around 6’2. He has dusty blonde hair and his eyes are the lightest shade of blue. He never misses his practice well because he wants to become a soccer player and also because he is the captain of the school’s soccer team.He’s been going only for a week and he’s already the captain of the soccer team.
Esme and I are twins but we share nothing in common except the same face and bodies. She has always been perfect and flawless. Her and my hairs are brunettes but hers are always styled. Mine are barely even brushed. Her eyes are green just like her and mine are brown just like my grandmothers. At Least that's what she used to say.
And here ‘she’ comes again.
It feels like she’s everywhere even though she’s not here anymore.
She will never return.
I sit on one of the bar stools next to Ryan with my breakfast. “You ready for school” my father finally broke the silence “yeah” I barely whispered “good” he said. 
That’s all we talked about. Then I left for school.
Esme and Hayden go together and I use a different car and let’s say it’s for the best. 
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I made my way through the crowded corridor to Mrs. Brown’s office and finally after roaming here and there for a solid five minutes I found it.
As I entered I saw her sitting on the chair writing something and a boy but he was looking out of the window so only his back.
“You must be Maryln” she said “yes” I said and she smiled a little “ you’re Mr.Bridges daughter? Your father is a really nice person. We’re happy to have you here `` one more victim of my father’s fakeness. I smiled not because I had to but because of what she said about my father ''thank you” I said “Harold” she said and he turned. That's when I saw him. He was taller than me. He made his way towards us and once he was standing near me “I want you to give her a tour of our school.” he smiled and I totally melted. I don’t know why. I like dimples, that's all.
Nothing else.
He’s looking straight in my eyes.
They are bright and green.
His eyes are just the prettiest.
I am staring him 
Still
“This way” he says, clearing his throat “what?” I whisper because I am still lost in his eyes “this way” he says again pointing towards the door “uh yeah” I said suddenly looking away. My cheeks are now red because of the embarrassment. 
We are now walking in the corridor “so Maryln” he said “yes” “I saw you smile it was more of like you were trying not to laugh” “no it wasn’t” “oh” he said “I am Harold” he said and I looked at him this time “you can call me Harry” he continued. “It was nice to meet you, Harry,” I said. 
Again it was silence between us. Soon we stopped in front of a door and he turned around looking at me “here you go” . We entered the class and then the rest of the day went okay.
It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. 
I wish I see him tomorrow. 
I don't know why but I want to see him again.
 Harold is all in my head right now.
And I like this.
I’ll let it stay this way.
It’s a distraction.
this is all I need.
A/N: hey guys! hope you’re doing good. I’ll post the next part real soon and for the other series “stay” I will post that real soon too. 
I hope you liked it. Please give it a like and show your support. A REBLOG WOULD MEAN A LOT!!!
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official-weasley · 3 years
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Love, William (Bill Weasley x OC) - Chapter 2
WARNINGS: bad parenting, Bill being awkward, Fred, George and Charlie being the best siblings 🤭
Chapter 2 - Bill's Surprise
“Did you pack your books?”
“What books?” Theodora asked her mother, puzzled.
“For school.” Mrs. Cork sighed.
“Why would I need my school books for the summer?” Theodora frowned. “I am coming back home before the school year starts.”
“It wouldn’t hurt you to revise a little.” Mrs. Cork crossed her arms on her chest.
“Mum, I’m doing fine at school.” Theodora tried hard not to roll her eyes.
She got 6 O.W.L.s in her fifth year and she passed all her classes with better marks than she expected and her mother was still nagging her. She is comparing her youngest to her eldest too much. Theodora’s brother was the best in his year in every class and he’s getting a promotion at work.
Theodora has been home for 14 days and it’s all her mother talks about. Theodora found out about the promotion before anyone else because Eric wrote to her the second he got the news.
As much as she’s happy for him, that much her mother is getting on her nerves for it. She might be 17 but Mrs. Cork still acts as if she’s 11 and is hoping Theodora might follow her brother’s footsteps or at least go back to her dream when she was a second-year – becoming a Curse Breaker.
Theodora still remembers the conversation she had with her mother last year when she told her that she is not joining Eric in America nor going to work for the Wizarding Bank. She was mustering the courage to tell her she changed her mind for a week before sitting her down and to say that her mother was disappointed in her decision was an understatement.
Theodora knew she isn’t going to support her new career choice but she didn’t care. She found her passion and she is going to follow it. Dad did the same – an inspired Magizoologist trying to write a book about all magical creatures in Asia. And what did her mother do when he told her about his journey? She filed for divorce instead of supporting him.
The only thing Theodora and Eric have of their dad now is his monthly letters and a few pictures per year as their mother doesn't even allow him to visit.
Theodora used to ask herself why Eric didn’t take an Auror job here in England. Why go all the way across the Atlantic? Now that she saw her mother in her true form – being alone with her ever since Eric finished school – she understood that he wanted to be as far away from her as possible.
“You can always do better.” Mrs. Cork pursed her lips, watching her daughter’s every move while she was putting clothes in her trunk.
“I’ll take the books if it’ll make you happy.” Theodora tried her hardest to keep her voice casual.
The last thing she needed was for her mother to change her mind and her being stuck in this house with her because of it.
“Molly will write to me every week to let me know how you are behaving. You be nice while you’re there and don’t you dare step out of line.” Mrs. Cork raised her voice.
“Ok, mum.” Theodora bowed her head.
She couldn’t wait to spend the Summer at the Burrow with her best friends and their siblings. Mrs. Weasley is strict but at least she is a loving mum.
Theodora didn’t even bother to wait and see if her mother is going to hug her. She took the trunk outside, took her jacket off the hanger just in case there would be a chilly summer night, and turned to the door where her mother stood, her arms still crossed on her chest.
If Theodora didn’t know any better, she would say that she was judging her. She hated how her mother watched her every movement and thanked Godric – for what seemed the tenth time this morning – that the twins convinced her to spend the summer at the Burrow.
“Well, bye.” Theodora waved awkwardly, not knowing what else to do.
Her mother gave a small nod and after a sigh, Theodora apparated to her summer destination.
“What’s wrong?”
The second Theodora appeared in front of the Burrow the twins came out of the house. She was half an hour late and they have been looking through the window, awaiting her arrival.
Fred took her trunk without even asking, taking it inside, while George stayed behind, his hand on her shoulder, waiting for her to answer his question.
“Thank you.” Was all she said, pulling George into a tight hug.
At first, it seemed like a good idea but when she felt her eyes burn, ready to release the tears, she quickly pulled away. She didn’t want to cry in front of him.
She only did so once, when she broke up with her boyfriend last year, and the second a tear ran down her cheek, Fred and George had their wands ready, prepared to hex the hell out of the boy who broke her heart.
“That bad, huh?” George put his hands on her shoulders and lowered his head to look her in the eyes.
“You have no idea.” Theodora shook her head. “She’s insane. No wonder dad left.”
“Whoa, what happened?” Fred said from the doorway. “Did she give you a hard time again?” He frowned.
Theodora only nodded. She wasn’t sure she was strong enough to talk about it.
“Come on, let’s get you in. Mum just made lemonade and we can talk about it in our room.” Fred grinned, trying to lighten the mood.
He swung his hand, inviting her inside. The second she stepped through the door, she started to feel better. The whole house smelled like roast beef and baked potatoes. If her mother allowed her, she would be here all the time and probably only go home when Eric would come to visit from America.
“Theodora, dear. Welcome back!” Before she could take another step Molly welcomed her with one of her famous embraces. “Arthur and I were just discussing this morning when was the last time you were here.”
“The summer after our second year.” Theodora smiled widely.
Mrs. Weasley made her feel so welcomed that she already felt better.
“She was only here once, mum,” Fred added.
“You have to come more often, dear. You might just be the only person to keep these two in line.” Mrs. Weasley put her hands on her hips and looked at the twins.
Theodora giggled upon seeing the irritated expression on Fred and George’s faces.
“Where’s your trunk?” Their mum asked after looking for it on the floor.
“I already took it to our room,” Fred answered for her.
“Your room?” Molly frowned. “Don’t even think about it! Theodora will stay with Ginny.”
“Oh, come on, mum!” George whined. “You know we’re only friends. We’re just going to work,” he bit his tongue at the last second as he forgot that their mum had no idea what the trio had in store for this summer, “on stuff.”
“You know the rules, George.” Molly raised her voice. “She is sleeping in Ginny’s room and that’s final.” With that, she turned on her heel and returned to the kitchen.
“Don’t worry, we’ll sneak you in our room when she goes to sleep,” Fred whispered to Theodora, making her giggle.
Before she could even ask where the others are, she was dragged into the twins’ room.
“We have about three hours before supper and we need your help.” George sat on the floor.
Theodora was surprised he found a spot that wasn’t covered with their products, prototypes, wrappers, or parts.
“What’s on your mind?” Theodora pushed a big box with Boxing Telescopes away so she could sit down next to George.
“We have been trying for days to make the Screaming Yo-yo stop screaming.” Fred sighed and opened the drawer of his desk.
“Isn’t that the point?” Theodora chuckled.
“The yo-yo is supposed to scream when you release it but stop once it’s wrapped up again,” George explained.
“Didn’t we already fix this?” Theodora tried to remember.
They have been working and developing so many new products over the past year that some of them have been a blur for Theodora. She remembers all too well getting punched by one of those telescopes in the box. She remembers how happy they were when their Smoke Pastille finally had the right thickness of the smoke.
With Arthur’s help, without him even knowing about it, they perfected the Electric Shock Shake and she could swear the yo-yo already gave them trouble.
“We fixed the fact that it doesn’t fall apart once you roll it up and down twice.” Fred rubbed his chin.
“But now it doesn’t stop screaming even if one puts it down.” George frowned, now holding one in his hand.
“Can we do a timed Silencing Charm?” Theodora thought out loud.
“Explain,” the twins said together, sitting closer to her.
“Well, we want the yo-yo only to scream once unrolled, right?” They both nodded. “So all we would have to do is put a Silencing Charm on it in a way that it mutes the screaming when the string rolls back up.”
Theodora didn’t know what to make of their faces. Fred was staring at her, his eyes wide open. George’s eyes switched between her and the yo-yo in his hand, forgetting how to close his mouth.
“That’s brilliant.” The twins said in unison.
“So you know how to do it?” Theodora sounded impressed.
“Nah,” George swung his hand, “we’ll ask Bill after dinner. He’s good with Charms.”
“Let me try.” Theodora took the yo-yo out of George’s hand.
She would rather spend an entire night trying to fix the product on her own than work with Bill on it. She knew she wouldn’t be able to concentrate enough around him to pull anything off.
Theodora has been nervous for days now, knowing Bill is coming home. She hated feeling this way but she couldn’t help it either. She kept wondering how Bill looks like now and if he is as sweet as she remembers him being.
Last night, before coming here, she couldn’t stop thinking about him and she tried figuring out why was she so hooked on the eldest Weasley. Was it because he looked so cool in his leather jacket or because he was a Curse Breaker? Was it because he was cute or simply because he was so much older than her?
No matter how much she tried beating her head around it, she couldn’t figure it out, which only made her more nervous.
“Blimey, Theo, you did it!” George gasped when they tried spinning the yo-yo for what seemed like the 100th time.
Their ears were hurting and their eyes were burning not taking a break since they started. After trying the Silencing Charm more times they could count and casting it on different parts of the yo-yo, Theodora’s last attempt did the trick.
“Dinner!” They heard Molly shout from downstairs.
Theodora put her hands over her face, trying to close her eyes for a few seconds. She didn’t want to come down looking like a mummy.
“Race you downstairs!” George laughed and hastily opened the door.
“Child,” Fred said with a smile on his face and ran after his brother.
Theodora did the same and they pushed each other on their way down, all trying to get to the kitchen first. Because of Fred’s hand over his face, George didn’t see Theodora move in front of him and he stumbled across her leg and started rolling down the stairs.
Panicking, he grabbed his brother by the shirt and pulled him with him. Fred didn’t want to be the only one falling so he put his hand around Theodora and they landed at the bottom of the stairs as if a bowling ball hit the pins.
One look at one another and they all started laughing. They tried getting up but their legs were somehow tangled and instead of trying harder they only laughed louder.
“Idiots.” A familiar voice made Theodora look up.
“Charlie!” She exclaimed.
Charlie who was leaning on a pillar next to the stairs pushed himself away, took a step closer, and offered Theodora a hand to help her get up.
“I will ask you again, why are you friends with these two?” He asked, pointing at the twins.
“They grew on me.” Theodora shrugged her shoulders playfully before giving Charlie a hug.
“I missed you, Theo. When are you coming to visit me in Romania?” Charlie grinned.
“Back off, Charlie, she’s our friend.” Fred teased his older brother.
“Hi.” The four of them turned around to see Bill standing in the doorway.
Theodora’s heart started beating faster. All her hope that her silly crush on Bill ended was diminished within seconds. She has been mentally preparing to see Bill again, but she was not ready at all for what she was looking at.
Bill’s hair was in a loose ponytail, gracefully falling over his shoulder. He had a fang earring and his left eyebrow was halved. He was wearing a different leather jacket then she remembered, along with black jeans, and were those leather boots?
She opened her mouth to say something but with her heart in her throat she couldn’t even sigh.
“I don’t believe we’ve met,” Bill said politely.
His gentle smile weakened her knees and suddenly the idea of spending the entire summer alone with her mother didn’t seem that bad. How will she be able to be around him for 2 whole months? She knew herself too well to know she won’t have the strength to do it.
Bill took a step toward her and offered his hand to shake. Theodora shook her head, trying to focus but got confused. Did Bill not remember her?
Her heart sank. Even if she wanted to she couldn’t deny that if that was the case, it hurt. She might not have been at the Burrow for years but is she that unmemorable?
Her palms were sweaty due to how nervous she was, so she wiped them in her jeans before extending her hand at Bill, not knowing what else to do. It’s better she goes along with it, pretending that she doesn’t know who he is either than making a fool out of herself by mocking him how he doesn’t remember her.
Before their hands could come together into a handshake, Fred put his fingers around her wrist, taking her hand away.
“Bill, have you fallen off a pyramid? Don’t you remember Theo?” He looked at his eldest brother with a raised brow.
“Theodora?” Bill sounded astounded.
He blinked at her a few times, his eyes scanning her from head to toe.
Theodora looked at the other three Weasley brothers, not knowing what to do or say. Charlie was biting his lip, red in the face trying hard not to burst out laughing. Fred slammed his hand against his forehead and George’s eyes were filling with tears as he too, was trying to keep his mouth closed. If she was completely honest, she had no idea what exactly was happening.
“Hey.” She waved awkwardly at Bill.
“You...you’ve changed,” Bill mumbled, still completely awestruck, realizing the girl he is looking at isn’t 13 anymore.
“Thanks.” Theodora couldn’t get rid of the puzzled expression on her face.
“I...I mean...you...you’re all grown up.” Bill breathed.
He was acting as if it was strange that she is now taller, more developed and her hair is longer. Bill couldn’t believe how much she changed. She was barely a teenager when he last saw her and he remembers how passionate she was about Curse Breaking asking him different questions for days.
He loved answering every single one of them because she reminded him so much of Charlie when he was talking about dragons.
This hairdo was better than the bangs and the bob she had back then. She was cuter with longer hair, beautiful even. Bill tried to remember if she was really the same age as his two younger brothers. Standing next to them, she looked at least two years older than them. She wasn’t a girl anymore, she was a grown-up woman.
Charlie and the twins couldn’t hold in the laughter anymore and were now standing behind Theodora gasping for air. They couldn’t believe Bill didn’t recognize her. The last time Charlie saw her was also that summer that she stayed over but he didn’t have trouble remembering who she was.
“Are you going to say you recognized her at once?” Bill rolled his eyes, annoyed that they were making fun out of him.
“Yes! I don’t know what you were looking at.” Charlie came closer to Bill and put his arm around his shoulder.
“I...” Bill’s jaw dropped, scanning Theodora with his eyes again. “Oh, shut up.”
“I can’t believe you actually wanted to introduce yourself to her.” Fred was clutching at his stomach, still laughing.
“And you used your special charming smile on her too!” George added.
“I did not!” Bill tried defending himself, his face red as a tomato.
“Oh, you totally did.” Charlie joined in on the teasing.
Bill shook his shoulders, making Charlie’s arm fall off them. Why did he decide to spend half of his summer at home was beyond him.
“I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you, Theodora.” He turned to her, looking embarrassed.
“It’s okay.” She chuckled. “It happens.”
She still didn’t know what to think of it. It can’t be a good thing that he didn’t remember her at all. But then again why should she care, Bill was too cool and too old for her anyway. She is just being silly.
“How did you know who she was?” Bill turned to Charlie.
“She joined the Quidditch team when I was in my seventh year. One of the best Chasers I had a chance to play with.” He grinned at Theodora.
That compliment meant a lot to her. Even though she didn’t plan to pursue Quidditch professionally she still loved the sport and she couldn’t wait for the tournament.
“Oh, Charlie that reminds me...” This was her chance to stir the conversation in a different direction. This whole fiasco has been awkward enough as it was, she didn’t want to be reminded once more that Bill was completely clueless about who she was. “...I apologize for not answering your last letter. I knew you were going to be at the Burrow.”
“No problem, Theo.” Charlie swung his hand, letting her know she shouldn’t worry about it.
“You two send each other letters?” Fred and George said together. “You didn’t tell them?” Charlie giggled.
This was all too amusing to him and just reminded him more how much he missed hanging out with his siblings.
“I thought you knew.” Theodora frowned at the twins. “I open all his letters in front of you every time.”
“You sign your name as Charles when you write to her?” Fred chortled.
“You’re the one who came up with the fire-breathing toffees?” George’s mouth fell open.
They knew all about Theodora’s letters to Charles but since their older brother always signed the letters to them as Charlie, they thought Theodora either had an uncle or a pen pal with the same name.
Bill was the big brother, the one they were supposed to fear, the one who was in charge when mum and dad weren’t home, the one who got mad at them. Charlie was the big brother that secretly sneaked cookies into their room even when mum said that they ate too many already. He was the brother that lied for them when he was still a Prefect at school and never deducted any points because of their shenanigans.
The second George connected the dots, remembering when Theodora gave them the brilliant idea about the fire-breathing toffees and she said that Charlie came up with them, he was beyond surprised.
“Honestly,” George turned his head to his twin, “we should’ve figured that one out.”
Fred simply shrugged in reply. It didn’t matter. Their brother came up with one of the best products they’ve made in months and he kept their idea — of opening a joke shop once they finish school — from mum.
Besides, the twins knew how much talking to Charlie meant to Theodora. Her brother was often on missions, where the letters couldn’t reach him so she was lucky if she got a letter or two per month. Corresponding with Charlie on a weekly basis made her miss her brother less and if that made their best friend’s day better they are willing to share their sibling with her.
“Are you still playing?” Bill turned to Theodora the second they sat down at the table.
“Yeah and hopefully next year as well.” Theodora grinned, happy to see Bill expressing interest in her.
“You should have seen her, Charlie!” Fred said with his mouth full.
“She scored half of the goals at the last game!” George added.
“You showed talent from the start and I was happy I decided to put you on the team,” Charlie said proudly.
“Are you going to play Quidditch after school or are you still interested in Curse Breaking?” Bill asked.
Theodora didn’t know in which direction to turn. She was still blushing from the compliment Charlie gave her but she wanted to talk to Bill more than anyone.
“Why are you asking, William?” Fred said in a mocking voice before Theodora could answer.
“Want her all for yourself in Egypt, huh?” George joined in.
The twins started laughing, George almost suffocating on a piece of potato, when Charlie started whistling and winking at his older brother. Theodora tried not to giggle.
This was all too amusing to her and she couldn’t help but wish that their entire summer would be like this. Hopefully, not teasing Bill as much as he was rather uncomfortable – sitting next to her – but them being together and having fun. This was just what she needed after spending 14 days alone with her mother.
“Can’t I even ask her a question without you being gits?” Bill ran a hand over his face, ready to leave the kitchen.
“Sit back down, William, and eat your dinner.” Molly pointed a fork at her eldest and with a sigh, he sat back down.
“Are you kids excited about the Weasley Quidditch Tournament?” Bill has never been so grateful for his father to speak during dinner.
“Yes!” The twins jumped in their seats.
“Charlie will be our Seeker,” Fred said proudly.
“We’re the Beaters.” George followed.
“Well, Theo has to be one of our Chasers. There’s no arguing about that.” Charlie grinned at Theodora.
“Will you allow Ginny to play, mum?” George turned to his mother, making puppy eyes.
“I suppose so.” Molly sighed. “We’ll all be there to watch, so it’s fine.”
Everyone turned to Ginny, who was quietly playing with a piece of meat on her plate. She looked up when she heard her mum say that she could play and her cheeks turned scarlet. She couldn’t believe it! She’ll be allowed to play at the tournament? Along with all of her brothers?
She started shaking in her seat as Charlie, who was sitting next to her, put his arm around her, giggling to see how excited his little sister was.
“So, Ron’s going to be the Keeper then?” Mr. Weasley questioned.
“Of course, who else!” Ron lifted his head proudly.
Most of the times the Weasley siblings were playing Quidditch in their backyard, Ron played as a Keeper and he was getting rather good at it too. Of course, he couldn’t deny that if Theodora was on the opposite team he would feel too intimidated to play.
He attended most friendly matches and every cup game since his friend Harry made the team and he saw how amazing Theodora is with scoring goals. The Gryffindor team wouldn’t have won the cup this year if it wasn’t for her.
“Brilliant, we just need one more Chaser.” Fred clapped his hands together.
“Are you playing?” Theodora turned to Bill.
“Of course!” Bill blurted out.
He wasn’t planning on it but seeing how excited Theodora was, asking him if he will be on their team, he wanted to join at once. He was a bit rusty and hasn’t used a broom in a long time – exploring tombs and pyramids doesn’t exactly need flying experience.
Suddenly, he was very grateful for coming home earlier and not just for the game as he initially planned. He could use some flying lessons from Charlie and a few hours of practice. Hopefully, Theodora won’t be around while he embarrasses himself on the broom.
But on the second hand, why should he care what she thinks of him?
“Are you sure you’ll be able to play?” Charlie whispered to Bill.
“Yeah, why not?” Bill leaned to him.
“Will you be able to play alongside Theo if you already can’t take your eyes off her?”
At those words, Bill turned his head to his brother, frowning. Charlie winked at him and nodded his head at Theodora.
“Oh, bugger off, will you,” Bill muttered, trying not to look at her again, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyes kept escaping to her for the rest of the evening.
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its5amandimbored · 3 years
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Part five of my fowl twins memes/review/reaction Ok so I reread all the artemis fowl books and made memes on them which you can find down here (I'll be keeping the fowl twins stuff in there too, just to keep everything together)
Artemis fowl memes
I basically decided to blindly read the fowl twins and react to it and talk about while also sprinkling in some memes
Also you probably shouldn't see this until you've read the book or be prepared for spoilers. Fair warning.
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Myles is such a little shit tbh. Like imagine you're a genius, like a certified genius, with like a shit ton of life experience cause you've been through hell and back and you've seen death mutiple times and have been traumatized and saved the world multiple times and been close to death to many times to count have seen your mother go into insanity and your father die. So you're just done with life at this point, you're just a tired person. And you go to a university to give a lecture because you're a certified genius with three doctorates, and you're little brother who's like 15-18 years younger then you (depending on whether you think legally or physically) right, he's like 6 years old or something and he sneaks into the audience and starts like bullying you from the audience and insulting your scientific theory. And then you go to space and he sends you a message insulting you and your theory as your on way you to mars. Like. I would not be able to handle a brother like myles, artemis must be the most patient man on the planet to deal with him on a daily basis for years and never hurt him. Would've turned that rocket ship around to slap him. Maybe that's what his whole development lead to in the books. Maybe all the growth he went through was to help him not physically or emotionally destroy his little brother. I like to think if artemis had have to deal with myles when he was 12 he would've been verbally bullying him all the time while now he's just like tiredly nodding along like "yea ok."
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Holy shit. Myles is crazy. He's like "I'll prove I was right! I'll show em! I'll show em all!" Proceeds to destroy a building to prove his theory. I know no one got hurt or at least according to the books but he didn't know that.
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Imagine knowing your brother is such a little shit that in order to stop him from finding out what you're doing and stop him from being a peice of shit with your work you have to make up an entire scientific theory, present it in a lecture to some prestigious university in the hopes that he'll make fun of it and dedicate so much time to making fun of it he won't realize what you're working on.
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Lazuli involved in this crazy fowl adventure like
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Lazuli is gonna get back like "holy shit. Oh my god. What the fuck was that??" And Holly's gonna be like "oh honey, same. I can tell you some stories"
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Ok artemis smiling more when he thinks of his little brothers greeting him is adorable. Artemis with the twins reminds me of a picture I saw a long time ago where someone was holding a grumpy serious cat and a goofy golden retriever and was like "this is my grumpy asshole, and my idiot. I love them both so much" and I really want like a picture of artemis hugging the twins with myles looking like he gonna punch someone and beckett just with a goofy grin with that caption cause honestly
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Kind of don't like that they keep saying this. Like first, don't keep saying like "fowls are friends with fairies" when it's really only the one fowl and the like 3 fairies. Like artemis is the only fowl to ever befriend or help fairies. Also stop saying friends forever artemis fowl the second would never say that and it reminds me to much of the movie. Also it has not been long it's been a few years, not even a generation. Like I guess he's just trying to emphasize the points so his brothers don't like try to make enemies with these fairies but it's still bothering me. Also don't just trust every single fairy. Fairies have tried killing you. And you do have magical enemies so like
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Alright artemis being a cute protective brother and myles being a little shit like "god we could only die. Stop being so emotional brother." Is the content I wanted. Why can't artemis be in the books? Like I just want some good sibling interactions. Also like artemis is around 10 years older then the twins. I know technically he's older because of the fifth book but he must feel around ten years older then them. He was 14 when he first met them and they were toddlers. Plus his parents seem to never be around, basically every time we see the twins they're home alone or with juliet or artemis or something. So he must've felt super protective of them, especially considering he went through so much trauma himself he would've wanted to prevent his little brothers from going through that. Like the few scenes we get with him and the twins in the artemis fowl series and this book is nothing but him being a very protective care giver. The very first scene with him and the twins, this is literal weeks after him meeting them, he's teaching them stuff and finger painting with them despite him hate doing messy or childish things, and he also programs myles toy monkey to have phrases and respond to myles. This is a little bit after he meets them meaning that he basically came home after 4 years of his life gone. He literally lost four years of his life he will never get back. Found out his parents immediately had children (I would've felt like they had replaced me.) And that he had two little brothers. And his immidete reaction was to make sure they were happy and to play with them and teach them new things and make toys for them. Like damn. Then in the 7th book he tells his mother that this will the last adventure and then he'll spend more time with the twins. Not "I'll spend more time on my education" not "more time with the family" more time with the TWINS, specifically his little brothers. Then in the 8th book despite usually being a serious person who tries to stay away from emotional reactions and stick to logic and reason, even when butler gets shot although he's very upset he forces himself to not cry and to immediately find a solution while in the 8th book he finds out his little brothers are in trouble, and immediately takes off for the house despite knowing he's running into danger and that there's probably safer ways to solve this if he stopped to think. Then he abandons all logic when faced with his brothers being possesed and even forgets the problem in front of him, of there being basically zombies in his house, because he's to focused on myles holding a sharp object and hurting himself. We then find out he got a customized fairy chair specifically made for his little brother and also knows his brothers favorite drink and exactly how to make it and serves it to him to comfort him from the recent possession. Then in this book we find out he made the NANNI system for his brothers to keep them safe, connected it to myle's glasses, gave him a laser but not a strong one because he was scared of his little brother hurting himself or others by accident, had a bonding moment with his little brother working on the NANNI system with him, and told them bed time stories of his adventures. Like it's adorable. Especially when you see someone so professional and serious and formal like artemis acting like this
I just wish we could see him interacting with them in person
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k-laconia-bug1 · 3 years
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Siblings Reunited
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Things to know before reading this! 1. Luz is the same age as hunter (16) so her and Lance year apart 2. Luz and Lance are Altean 3. Luz went to the garrison but was asleep during shiro rescue therfore was not there for voltron 4. Luz and Lance eyes are the same blue as Allura 5. Allura is Lance and Luz older sister 6. Lance & Luz were adopted and has younger siblings 7. Hunter hangs out regularly at the owl house and gives them information on Belos 8. The demon realm is a planet 9. I used Google translate for Spanish 10. I didn't go to the wiki to see all of lances family's names or how big it is so all names mention is made up, also sorry if there oc haven't binged watched the shows for awhile
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Voltron had just landed in a clearing near the owl house to get more supplies when Lance and Hunk heared a voice they recognized. Hunk turned to look at Lance who had teary eyes, started to run towards her voice leaving other members of Voltron confused and started to run after Lance, everyone but Hunk yelled "Lance wait!"
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Luz was teaching hunter Glyphs when she heard people yelling everyone hanging out at the owl house turned toward the sound When suddenly someone she recognized the person that was the reason for being a witch to find them. Twin bright blue eyes froze when met it was like time had stopped Eda confused with a quirked eyebrows her hand on her hip and a finger pointed towards Lance and the member of voltron "So uh you recognize those guys Luz they look human ears are round and everything"
After Eda broke the silence both Lance and Luz ran towards each other crying
"Hermano mayor!" "Hermanita" Lance picked up Luz in a hug twirling her around after a few moments he set her down "Hermanita What are you doing on this planet? Luz wiping her tears away glared at Lance weakly punching his chest "Learning Magic to find you ya big Jerk! Where were you! You know how devastated I was!"
"I know I know.. and I'm sorry Estrella fugaz" he paused for a moment before his eyes harden
"wait how did you get here?" Lance questions
Luz laughs nervously "wellll...I may or may not have gone through a magic door to get my book and..umm ... I decided to learn magic to help me find you.. I also may or may not have destroyed my only way home to save Eda...." King looks around and speaks up "So your Luz Brother?" Luz looking over and blushed embarrassed realizing it wasn't just her brother and Eda infront of the owl house looking at the many confused and curious faces "yeah king his my older brother and big guy in yellow is Hunk and I believe the guy in red is Keith?" Luz pauses thinks for moment. Wanting to take a little sibling revenge on Lance for making her worry and leaving without her that night takes the moment to embarrass her big bro "yeah I'm pretty sure that's Keith Lance wouldn't shut up about how pretty his eyes were or about his stupid mullet!" Both Keith and Lance's face turn to a brilliant shade of red, redder then Eda dress or Keith's lion. "What the hongos taki was that for! LUZ!" Lance screamed embarrassed Luz smiling a bright devilish smile "well that was for worrying me so much" Pidge looked over at Keith who was a frozen in place blushing red still shared look with Hunk a sole promise to tell Luz about the 'Bonding moment' that Lance swears up and down didn't happen and make her a member of the Klance shippers club they already had alot of memebers through out the galaxy not to mention everyone in Voltron Shipped it.
Meanwhile Eda shared a look at the owl house gang that says they just gained memebers of Lunter shippers club.
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Everyone at a campfire and trading stories about there the siblings childhood or what happen while they were gone and finished teasing each other Lance gained a serious look "Luz I have something to tell you.. you might get upser but you deserve to know" the owlhouse memebers gained a look of concern and Luz a look or worry with hunter rubbing encouraging circles on her back "soo what is it?" Lance nervous looks down breaths in looks up and rips the metaphorical bandaid off "were not human we were born Altean we're Princess Alluras little siblings our escape pods were lost in space for some time before it crash landed near mom an dad's old house due to natural instinct were shifted to a more human form" Lance who had shifted to his Altean form now sported Snow white Hair and Blue Altean Marks and eyes were a shade brighter and ears shifted to look like a witches ears but somewhat longer watching and freckles to take on a little glimmer to them. Lance Shifting caused her Natural ability to shift to trigger as well by the end of Lance sentence now looked similar to her brother hers ears now look exactly like her brothers Eyes gained the same shade as her brother's just turned to freckles glimmered a bit brighter then her brothers and Altean Marks were Pink not blue and Hair turned the same snow white as her brothers but hers grew down a little and Hair turned a more fluffy
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All things considered was taking it quite well although not realizing she shifted and everyone looking at her amazed at just how much she looked like her brother Hunter who was still next to her was blushing bright red and couldn't help but think she look so much more beautiful in her Natural form not that he didn't think she wasn't beautiful before she just seem to look more comfortable and shine.
Luz who was looking down looked back up " I knew we were adopted but.. I didn't think we were... alien" Lance who was smiling fondly at his sisters Shifting into her Natural form without her noticing he noticed she already looked more comfortable his Mama would always comment how they never completely relaxed she would always try to get them to relax too spa days, movie nights the works it wasn't just they're Mama either it was the whole family that would try smiling at the thought if Mama and His Siblings were to see how they look now the twins Hugo and Hannah would probably grab onto there ears there older sister Cana would ruffle there hair jealous and amazed at how fluffy and soft it is his second oldest sister Marie would absolutely be inlove with how shiny there freckles are marveled at how they look like constellation in the sky like the astrologist she is there older brother Coco or Cole Much like Cana ruffle our hair and demand that we grow it out like his was Bonnie wouldn't care at all just demand they teach her stuff about space and the possible sea creatures they saw she was always giddy to learn new things from her older brothers and sisters Connie the youngest of all his siblings was just a baby probably out of the baby babble stage Hinata should be in his first year of High school he would just cling to us demand that we play a few rounds of volleyball with him on the beach I wonder if he made his high-school tean? I also wonder if the other set of twins in the family Derek and Danna got Captin and Co captain in there schools swim team or if there cousin they were closest too Marinette finally got her name in the fashion industry "your thinking about them aren't you?" Luz spoke with sense of knowing and understanding "yeah I was thinking on how they would react to our charming~ good looks!" Everyone smiles at that sentence "we should get to bed soon though I know how cranky you get Luz" Luz deadpan and looks at him "your the same exact way how many times did Coco get bruised by a pillow from you throwing it?" Lance's eye twitched "well I'm not the one that gave Marie the black eye with the soft dog toy" Hunter speakes up "How do you do that!?" Lance and Luz both look over at Hunter and talks in unison "each don't really know we always been a bit stronger then normal maybe it was from helping Auntie Sabine and Uncle Tom around the Bakery?"
With that the Siblings that could pass for twins went back to arguing ... few days later Both Hunter and Keith got Shovel talks by their crushes younger/older sibling
Luz had met Allura and loved just as much as she does the rest of her family while also demanding to know Altean Anatomy she doesn't want some kind of nasty surprise
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Hermano mayor—Big/Eldest brother
Hermanita— Sister
Estrella fugaz—Shooting Star
hongos taki—Taki Mushrooms
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fuckingdeadbutroyal · 4 years
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Jasonette July- Soulmates AU- Part 1
Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 -
Marinettes knees were bruised. Again! She was so so careful not to ruin her new summerdress on the way to Ninos 9th birthday-party and now her knees were all red and scratchy. “Not todayy”, the little girl whined while searching for some kind of medicine in her small pink backpack, hoping to ease the pain for her as well as the cause of her suffering: her soulmate, who seemed to have an eagerness to ALWAYS fall on their knees. A few moments and a frustrated huff later, Mari found herself punching her arm for some kind of payback and wincing right after. Why couldn’t she just have a harmless soulmate-bond? Why couldn’t she just dream of them like Nino did or have a tattoo like Chloe? Why was her bond forged through literal PAIN? 
Rounding the corner, little Mari found herself in a field full of green and blue balloons with loads of boys and a few chosen girls surrounding a happy Nino. The boy was currently bouncing like a basketball and grinning from ear to ear, while sneaking longing glances to a table full of presents, as well as various treats from the Dupain-Cheng bakery. Speaking of the Dupain-Chengs, their daughter was spotted by her best friend as she was about to put her present next to the others, which lead to him running to greet her and pulling the girl into a bonecrushing hug. Therefore Mari was left patting Ninos’ back and trying to catch a breath. “You made it! I saw your treats and I know you answered my invitation but I was still worried, this party wouldn’t be the same without you!”, he blubbered in all of his bubbly grace while trying to lift her, even though he wasn’t quite strong enough to succeed yet (which didn’t mean he wouldn’t try again tomorrow, he was now older and stronger than her, after all). 
Mari wriggled her way out of his arms, happy to catch a breath and giggling. A blush was gracing her face, leading to Nino blushing happily in return. “Of course I made it! I didn’t spend all week making you a present for nothing!”, she smiled as Ninos ears grew hot, “You spent a-all week making a present? F-for me?”, he stuttered with a big dopey grin splitting his face. Marinette nodded, another soft giggle escaping her mouth. All the guests were now watching them, holding their breaths. She handed him the pretty red box. Nino sat down on the grass right there in front of her and opened it, hands shaking with eagerness and breath held in anticipation. Mari sat across from him, covering her eyes with her hands, afraid of his judgement. This was her first time gifting someone one of her sewing-projects, after all. 
His delighted gasp led to her parting her fingers slightly, only now noticing all the tiny cuts covering them, no doubt the price she had to pay for still being clumsy at sewing (”even though I have been doing it for a year now, I should be better than that”, she mentally scolded herself). Her thoughts were interrupted by a round of gasps coming from the tiny audience surrounding the best-friends-duo. Marinette focused back on Nino and dropped her hands to her mouth, squeaking in delight. The boy in front of her put on the basecap she made him and was grinning even wider, which she, until then, wasn’t even sure were possible. He hugged her, in a much gentler embrace then the previous time. His fingers were soft, not covered in cuts and red spots, as he pulled away and took her hands in his, not caring about the giggles and ew-s from their audience, nor the blush creeping up Maris’ cheeks. “I love it...so much”, what he meant, though, was “I wish you were my soulmate”.
And Mari couldn’t agree more.
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It was dark, a coffee mug was standing amongst an army of already finished ones and a droopy eyed girl was sitting in front of them, lazily turning a page on the book her english-teacher assigned her to read. She recognized the storyline, knew all the plot-twists and felt connected to the characters as if she’d been there herself. The strange thing about that though, was that she has never laid eyes on it before. Of course that didn’t stop her from reading it. There were assignments she had to fullfill and tests she had to ace, which were connected to that piece of literature and she couldn’t risk getting a bad grade due to a foolish reliance on her instincts. 
Instincs.
Yes that is what they are and of course none of this is connected to her soulmate. 
It couldn’t be, she couldn’t dare dream of it. They died, that’s what that numbness she felt for over six months must have meant. That’s why those scars were now gracing her whole body. Her soulmate could not have survived this. No mortal being could go through so much and still be breathing. 
The new bruises and cuts she was getting now and then? Her Ladybug suit can’t protect her from everything, being thrown over the Saine so may times couldn’t have left her with no traces whatsoever. Yes, that’s the reason. He’s not resurrected, that’s silly...there’s no way.
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“What happened to your lips, milady?”, Ladybugs partner purred as they layed on a roof not far from the eiffel tower, watching the stars, having just finished patrol a few minutes ago. “M-my lips?”, the 16 year old girl stuttered, a tiny voice immediatly occupying her, previously calm, mind with thoughts of her soulmate. They have been acting up lately, not that it was possible. They were gone. 
There’s no way, she must have been hallucinating again. She must have forgotten how she hurt her lip, she must be feeling side-effects from the loss of her soulmate. Her thoughts were spiralling and that tiny voice in her mind was whispering, filling her denial with doubts and cracks and making her heart beat faster. 
“Your lips, they look... different...”, Chat Noirs voice interrupted the turmoil in her head. Ladybug gazed over to him, only to find him closer to her then when they first layed down. His eyes were glistening, seemingly shining even brighter than the Eiffel Tower in it’s nightly glory. A foreign sensation ran through her veins, a weird tingling covering her whole body. It could have been mistaken for goosebumps, if it weren’t for the warm summernight they were currently enjoying. “They do..?” she said, though it came out as nothing more than a whisper, for he was already so so close, even closer than when they are in battle. Their noses were almost touching, his eyes took up all of her view and for once she wouldn’t dare complain. Since when does she like that proximity? Why is his warmth so intriguing? Why does she enjoy the way his arms found their place on both sides of her body? “They look so...red...like your suit...Ladybug re-”, he got interrupted by his lips sealed shut. Shut not with that redness he mentioned, not with that love or attraction and reciprocated admiration Adrien was hoping for. No, it was her red suited hand which covered his mouth to silent him. She felt it before she heard it. An earthquake was rummaging through the streets and handling it was much more important than handling that purring in her best friend.
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Jason was annoyed. His fingers were full of cuts: sure, he was used to that. His hips were bruised from his soulmate constantly closing doors and cupboards with them, at least that’s what he thinks they do to cause such silly bruises: no problem, he didn’t mind dealing with that. His backpains he could deminguish by working out, though he has been thinking of finding them just to tell his significant other to better their fucking posture. But the tiredness? Holy fuck! It’s like he’s sleeping for both of them! Whenever he sat down to read he just... collapsed. Guess he’ll have to dream about it... yeah sure it’s fair, ‘cause after all she treated his wounds for both of them, too. It’s like she had some kind of superpower which made them heal clean, never leaving more than a white line behind. Nontheless, right then he would rather have ugly scars than have to deal with this inhuman tiredness. His grumpy grumbling was interrupted by Red Robin speaking up in his ear.
“Hood where are you? The portal is about to appear, we won’t be able to wait.”
“I’m on my way, give me 2 more minutes.”
“Hurry.”
With that, the line went silent and his mind went back to coordinating his grappling hook and limbs into getting him to the batcave in time. He had planned on finishing at least one of Terry Pratchets and Neil Gaimans novels in preparation for the moviemarathon he and his brothers had planned for the upcoming week. “Good Omens” is a masterpiece but he refused to watch any visualizers nor read the book if he hadn’t read all of the previous works the authors had published. “It’s not just about the continuation, it’s a matter of respect.”, he rememberd telling Stephanie, when she asked him why Alfred was handing him a box filled with a combined number of about a hundred books. He had work to do and reality to escape, but that last part was none of his lovely sisters business. 
Zoning back into reality he noticed he had already reached his destination. “Focus Jason. There’s a whole city just waiting to be pulled out of the ashes.” With that thought in mind, he entered the batcave and went straight for the portal, following his siblings into the destroyed city of love.
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Adrien was on edge. The fight has been going on for four days, the city was nothing but blood and ashes, the akuma-shelters weren’t enough to protect every citizien who has lost their home to the earthquakes and following akuma attacks. Many people have died, many have volunteered and too many of those have died in the process. It was traumatic, painful and quite honestly felt like the end of the world. They could fix it, of course. But to do so she had to survive and Adrien, or Chat Noir as you will, was not about to leave her unprotected. He didn’t know where she got her power from, why she could go on without taking a break for so long. He has lost count on how many times he saw her helping someone who was about to be crushed by a collapsing building, how many times she was screaming in frustration, torn between following the akuma and guiding a lost civilian to safety. 
It was an incredibly sneaky akuma. It was nearly translucent, consisting mostly of dirt and dust. It could hide in the mess it made, attack you from behind and you wouldn’t be sure whether it was a flying brick or it’s fist hitting your head. It hasn’t officialy announced itself yet, hasn’t given itself a name or shown any forms of weakness. Hawkmoth was definetly trying out a new approach and highly succeeding. The Dustmonster was probably planning on wearing them out until they wouldn’t be strong enough to resist it going for their miraculous.
In the beginning Chat felt like he could trust his Lady to take care of herself, trusted for her to keep the target in mind and think of a plan while he was going to protect her and the citizens around them. It worked, at first. She figured out what the akuma was, aka figured out that it was an akuma in the first place and soon started giving out orders to police and firemen. After a day of trying to get the akuma, in order to stop it before things could go out of hand and failing to do so, no matter which strategy the heroes tried and no matter how many seemingly random Lucky Charms they used, they decided to replan. 
They met on a building not far away from Marinettes home, Chat remembered. They were hoping to come up with a new plan and let Ladybugs Kwami recharge. The recharging was an already practiced routine they came up with, once her fifth Lucky Charm has also failed. They jumped into the water, which was apparently off limits to the akuma, since the dust didn’t settle properly and it wasn’t able to hide (any attempts of getting it wet were blocked by the destruction of another building, which led to the heroes saving the civilans and themselves instead of attacking the enemy.) One of Ladybugs Lucky-Charms straight up covered the Saine, turned up side down boats now gracing the surface. Those boats mobilised possible hiding and resting places for the heroes. 
That time though, they needed more food for Tikki and Plagg and what better place to restock could there be, than the famous Dupain-Cheng bakery?  Ladybug swung in and came back with two baskets. One full of cheese and the other full of cookies. Chat grabbed the smelly one and turned to jump in the direction of the river, when they heard it. 
A grumbling which turned into a roaring and finally morphed into deafening laughter. That was the first time they heard the akumas voice. Instead of shouting the following words, the way it did scream in laughter, it just spoke in an even, eerie and scarily confident voice: “You should stop asking for help, insect. Helping others only leads to you getting hurt. Help won’t save you. Your precious little safety-nets won’t save you.”, the sound was coming out of the dust, echoing off of every destructed creation, seeping into each broken bone and every fractured mind. “You think you can reach out? Think someone is going to pull you away from under the pressure of this worlds eternal suffering? You are wrong. No one came to save me, no one is capable of saving. You.”, the last word came out emotional. The monotone voice the akuma had previously used to preach it’s intents was gone. A shiver ran up Marinettes spine. The dust surrounding the city build up and rose in columns, coming out of every broken source from all over Paris, towering over it, looming dangerously over it’s citizens. Everyone was trying to decipher the meaning of those words, Adrien was the first one to realise. 
“Marinette!”
Ladybug first looked at him in shock, thinking he had figured her out, then she realised what he he had actually meant. Chat was off, jumping on her balcony and screaming her name. 
“No...”
The silence before the storm, the frightening towers of dust and dirt started moving, accompanied by horrified screams of terrorised civilians. The dirt wasn’t meant for them, though. It flew as if it were one. Gigantic snakes with one single target. 
Marinette ran, but the destruction was quicker.
The Dupain-Cheng ceiling collapsed. Marinettes yo-yo missed it’s target as she plummeted to the ground. Her vision was blurry, her mind blank, eyes wide and  breath unconciously held. 
She didn’t recognize the pain as she hit the pavement. 
She didn’t even think as she called out for her seventh Lucky Charm. 
Ladybugs cry echoed through the ruins of Paris as her usualy leather-clad partner fell from the sky, with tears in his eyes and covered in a red and black spotted suit. “Sabine she’s...they’re...”, both of them broke down crying in each others arms. Adrien never knew how great his partners pain actually was, in comparison to his.
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Hi! This is my first try at writing MariBat and my first fanfic in like... 4 years? 
I’ve just recently graduated Highschool so I’m now embracing my free time and trying to get back on my creative track.  
Please comment, I NEED to know what you think of this. Critique and all that is very appreciated, even a simple “YES” is going to absolutely make my day and, honestly, you could comment about dogs and I’d be happy to read it. 
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I’ve got you, part 7
A/N: The last one! This is all you’re getting for the rest of the weekend, fyi, because this took me all day and I no longer know what time it is
Finn (part 1), Michael (part 2), Ada (part 3), John (part 4), Tommy (part 5), Arthur (part 6), Shelby!Sis (part 7)
You
Everyone else was down at the Garrison, celebrating another successful race day. You’d offered to stay behind and tidy things up a bit before locking up and joining them. Finn had joined you but had disappeared after a while when Isaiah had appeared.
It’d just been you in the shop when someone knocked on the door. You frowned, glancing over at the clock which showed the time as been ten to six, but walked over to the front door, unlocking it.
“Sorry, we’re closed –“
You stopped talking as you stared at the man waiting on the doorstep, your heart beginning to pound. Your breathing picked up and you were surprised that you were still standing.
“Huh,” your father said, pushing his way into the building, “I’m surprised you’re still here.”
Your father wasn't a kind man. He was where Arthur got his temper from, where Tommy got his violence from. It was no secret amongst the family that he’d hit you when you were younger. Despite how young you’d been, you still remembered it. It haunted you to this day and when he’d left, you’d felt a little lighter.
But seeing him again sent all the memories and pain flooding back and you felt like you were about to pass out.
You swallowed, following after him as you tried to keep calm. “Why are you here?” You asked, eyes following him as he surveyed the shop, reading the chalk board.
“Just visiting.”
“You never just visit,” you replied. “You always want something.”
Your father looked over at you, eyes judging you as he looked you up and down. “You look like your whore of a mother,” he said suddenly, and your hand clenched into a fist as he began rifling through papers.
“You shouldn’t be here,” you said, stepping forward and attempting to block him as he walked about.
“This was my business,” he replied, not caring. “Now look at it.” He opened one of the books and flicked through the pages, eyes scanning the contents. “Ruined by those bastard’s.”
You suddenly found a sense of anger and stormed forward, slamming the betting book he was looking through shut. “You need to leave, now.”
Your eyesight went for a second and there was suddenly searing hot pain in your cheek. You fell back against the table, grabbing onto the edge so you didn’t fall over and gasped, hand going straight to your cheek as you tried to catch your breath.
“OI!” 
Your father stumbled back, reeling from the punch Finn had given him, your brother suddenly at your side, an arm around your waist as he stood up to your father. 
“You need to leave,” Finn growled as Isaiah and a few other Peaky boys stepped forward and shoved your father out the building.
You suddenly realised you couldn’t breathe, your nails digging into your palm as a ringing noise filled your ears, your legs barely supporting you. You began to hyperventilate and Finn turned back to you, eyes wide.
 “Y/N?” Finn asked, titling your head up so that he could look at you. “What’s wrong?”
“I can’t breathe,” You whispered to Finn, clutching the sleeves of his jacket as he held you. “I can’t...” you gasped, tears streaming down your face. 
“OK,” Finn said, his arm resuming its position around your waist. “Come on.”
You didn’t remember walking down to the Garrison, your mind to preoccupied with trying to keep breathing and to not pass out. There was suddenly a lot of yelling and loud noise and you flinched, but Finn tightened his grip on you, guiding you through the people and to the private room to the side.
It was getting harder to breathe, spots appearing in your vision and you found yourself gasping, hand tightly clenching Finn’s as he somehow managed to get you into the room, shutting the door behind you.
“Y/N?”
“What happened?”
Someone was guiding you to sit down as you still struggled to breath, gasping and panting as tears streamed down your face. Tommy’s face appeared in front of yours and your nails dug into his hand as he crouched down, pushing your head down in between your knees, hand rubbing circles soothingly.
“Just breathe, sweetheart,” Tommy said softly even though he knew you couldn’t hear him. “Just breathe.” 
John sat down on your other side, gently rubbing your arm as he and Tommy formed a shield around you. “We’ve got you.”
“Finn, what happened?” Ada asked as she set a glass of water on the table in front of you. 
“Our father turned up again,” Finn said as he sat down next to Michael, his cousin checking to make sure he hadn’t broken his hand when he’d punched your father. 
“Did he do this?” Arthur asked, catching sight of your cut lip and red cheek, a handprint clearly visible.
John’s spare hand gently touched your face and you flinched slightly, shaking as he tucked a piece of hair behind your ear. 
Finn nodded. “Isaiah’s dealing with it,” he replied giving Arthur a knowing look. Arthur nodded grimly as he sat down next to you, putting a hand on your shoulder. 
Tommy glanced down at you as your breathing slowly evened out, your grip on his hand still iron tight. “Y/N?” He asked quietly. “You alright now?” You nodded, clenching your eyes shut for a second, your grip on Tommy’s hand increasing as you suddenly remembered what happened.
“He’s not here,” Michael said and you slowly looked up at your cousin, still breathing heavily. “He’s not here,” Michael repeated, his eyes calm as they locked onto yours for a second.
You nodded, letting out a very shaky breath as Arthur stroked your hair, wedging you between him and John. Tommy was still rubbing your back, no judgement in his eyes as you lowered your head again, your other hand entwining with Arthur’s.
“Does it hurt?” Ada asked softly, bringing a chair closer to you as her eyes scanned your face, a bruise already beginning to form under your eye.
You went to shake your head but paused. “Yeah,” you whispered, nodding once.
“That’s alright,” Arthur said, giving your hand a squeeze, “we can sort it out.”
You nodded once again before closing your eyes and lowering your head, still trying to calm yourself down. You hoped they wouldn’t all leave you.
“We’ll be here,” Tommy said softly, almost as if he’d read your mind. There were so many times you’d been the older sibling to them that none of them minded being the older sibling to you for once. 
“Take all the time you need,” John added, gently rubbing his thumb over your hand.
You gave Tommy the smallest smile as John and Arthur began talking about redoing the Garrison again, Ada and Michael chiming in to discourage the idea before they’d even finished suggesting it whilst Finn tried to sneak a drink only for Ada to tell him to put it back. Your family was insanely crazy but you knew that for every time you’d been there for them, they’d be there for you.
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could you list your top ten jonrya moments?
Hi Anon and thank you for the question! 🥰 I love the question because Jonrya is chockful of canon content straight from the books, and this isn’t even including George’s 1993 original outline. We have to thank George RR Martin for that. And surely, with Jon’s death, Arya will be thinking of him a lot in TWOW. In the 5 released books, they have so many moments and memories about one another that serves as a firm foundation for both of them to be each other’s favourites and the person they love and miss the most with all their heart. Let’s do a countdown, shall we? Not necessarily in order.
10. At the crypts
Robb took them all the way down to the end, past Grandfather and Brandon and Lyanna, to show them their own tombs. Sansa kept looking at the stubby little candle, anxious that it might go out. Old Nan had told her there were spiders down here, and rats as big as dogs. Robb smiled when she said that. "There are worse things than spiders and rats," he whispered. "This is where the dead walk." That was when they heard the sound, low and deep and shivery. Baby Bran had clutched at Arya's hand.
When the spirit stepped out of the open tomb, pale white and moaning for blood, Sansa ran shrieking for the stairs, and Bran wrapped himself around Robb's leg, sobbing. Arya stood her ground and gave the spirit a punch. It was only Jon, covered with flour. "You stupid," she told him, "you scared the baby," but Jon and Robb just laughed and laughed, and pretty soon Bran and Arya were laughing too.
9. The closest of their siblings and defending each other
...A dozen spectators, man and boy, were calling out encouragement, Robb’s voice the loudest among them. She spotted Theon Greyjoy beside him, his black doublet emblazoned with the golden kraken of his House, a look of wry contempt on his face. Both of the combatants were staggering. Arya judged that they had been at it awhile.
“A shade more exhausting than needlework,” Jon observed.
“A shade more fun than needlework,” Arya gave back at him. Jon grinned, reached over, and messed up her hair. Arya flushed. They had always been close. Jon had their father’s face, as she did. They were the only ones. Robb and Sansa and Bran and even little Rickon all took after the Tullys, with easy smiles and fire in their hair. When Arya had been little, she had been afraid that meant that she was a bastard too. It had been Jon she had gone to in her fear, and Jon who had reassured her.
...
Reluctantly, Arya surrendered her sword, wondering if she would ever hold it again. Her father turned it in the light, examining both sides of the blade. He tested the point with his thumb. “A bravo’s blade,” he said. “Yet it seems to me that I know this maker’s mark. This is Mikken’s work.”
Arya could not lie to him. She lowered her eyes.
Lord Eddard Stark sighed. “My nine-year-old daughter is being armed from my own forge, and I know nothing of it. The Hand of the King is expected to rule the Seven Kingdoms, yet it seems I cannot even rule my own household. How is it that you come to own a sword, Arya? Where did you get this?”
Arya chewed her lip and said nothing. She would not betray Jon, not even to their father.
...
"Lumpyhead," corrected Lommy. "He prob'ly stole it."
"I did not!" she shouted. Jon Snow had given her Needle. Maybe she had to let them call her Lumpyhead, but she wasn't going to let them call Jon a thief.
8. The woman is important too!
She watched her little brother whack at Tommen. “I could do just as good as Bran,” she said. “He’s only seven. I’m nine.”
Jon looked her over with all his fourteen-year-old wisdom. “You’re too skinny,” he said. He took her arm to feel her muscle. Then he sighed and shook his head. “I doubt you could even lift a longsword, little sister, never mind swing one.”
Arya snatched back her arm and glared at him. Jon messed up her hair again. They watched Bran and Tommen circle each other.
“You see Prince Joffrey?” Jon asked.
She hadn’t, not at first glance, but when she looked again she found him to the back, under the shade of the high stone wall. He was surrounded by men she did not recognize, young squires in the livery of Lannister and Baratheon, strangers all. There were a few older men among them; knights, she surmised.
“Look at the arms on his surcoat,” Jon suggested.
Arya looked. An ornate shield had been embroidered on the prince’s padded surcoat. No doubt the needlework was exquisite. The arms were divided down the middle; on one side was the crowned stag of the royal House, on the other the lion of Lannister.
“The Lannisters are proud,” Jon observed. “You’d think the royal sigil would be sufficient, but no. He makes his mother’s House equal in honor to the king’s.”
“The woman is important too!” Arya protested.
Jon chuckled. “Perhaps you should do the same thing, little sister. Wed Tully to Stark in your arms.”
“A wolf with a fish in its mouth?” It made her laugh. “That would look silly. Besides, if a girl can’t fight, why should she have a coat of arms?”
Jon shrugged. “Girls get the arms but not the swords. Bastards get the swords but not the arms. I did not make the rules, little sister.”
7. Seeing one another in other people
"NO!" Arya and Gendry both said, at the exact same instant. Hot Pie quailed a little. Arya gave Gendry a sideways look. He said it with me, like Jon used to do, back in Winterfell. She missed Jon Snow the most of all her brothers.
And...
Ygritte watched and said nothing. She was older than he'd thought at first, Jon realized; maybe as old as twenty, but short for her age, bandy-legged, with a round face, small hands, and a pug nose. Her shaggy mop of red hair stuck out in all directions. She looked plump as she crouched there, but most of that was layers of fur and wool and leather. Underneath all that she could be as skinny as Arya.
...
"If you kill a man, and never mean t', he's just as dead," Ygritte said stubbornly. Jon had never met anyone so stubborn, except maybe for his little sister Arya. Is she still my sister? he wondered. Was she ever?
And...
Jon turned to Alys Karstark. “My lady. Are you ready?”
“Yes. Oh, yes.”
“You’re not scared?” The girl smiled in a way that reminded Jon so much of his little sister that it almost broke his heart.
“Let him be scared of me.” The snowflakes were melting on her cheeks, but her hair was wrapped in a swirl of lace that Satin had found somewhere, and the snow had begun to collect there, giving her a frosty crown. Her cheeks were flushed and red, and her eyes sparkled.
“Winter’s lady.” Jon squeezed her hand.
6. Missing each other the most
He missed his true brothers: little Rickon, bright eyes shining as he begged for a sweet; Robb, his rival and best friend and constant companion; Bran, stubborn and curious, always wanting to follow and join in whatever Jon and Robb were doing. He missed the girls too, even Sansa, who never called him anything but "my half brother" since she was old enough to understand what bastard meant. And Arya … he missed her even more than Robb, skinny little thing that she was, all scraped knees and tangled hair and torn clothes, so fierce and willful. Arya never seemed to fit, no more than he had … yet she could always make Jon smile. He would give anything to be with her now, to muss up her hair once more and watch her make a face, to hear her finish a sentence with him.
...
As he rode, Jon peeled off his glove to air his burned fingers. Ugly things. He remembered suddenly how he used to muss Arya's hair. His little stick of a sister. He wondered how she was faring. It made him a little sad to think that he might never muss her hair again. He began to flex his hand, opening and closing the fingers. If he let his sword hand stiffen and grow clumsy, it well might be the end of him, he knew. A man needed his sword beyond the Wall.
...
No one talked to Arya. She didn't care. She liked it that way. She would have eaten her meals alone in her bedchamber if they let her. Sometimes they did, when Father had to dine with the king or some lord or the envoys from this place or that place. The rest of the time, they ate in his solar, just him and her and Sansa. That was when Arya missed her brothers most. She wanted to tease Bran and play with baby Rickon and have Robb smile at her. She wanted Jon to muss up her hair and call her "little sister" and finish her sentences with her. But all of them were gone. She had no one left but Sansa, and Sansa wouldn't even talk to her unless Father made her.
...
She went back to the window, Needle in hand, and looked down into the courtyard below. If only she could climb like Bran, she thought; she would go out the window and down the tower, run away from this horrible place, away from Sansa and Septa Mordane and Prince Joffrey, from all of them. Steal some food from the kitchens, take Needle and her good boots and a warm cloak. She could find Nymeria in the wild woods below the Trident, and together they’d return to Winterfell, or run to Jon on the Wall. She found herself wishing that Jon was here with her now. Then maybe she wouldn’t feel so alone.
...
"I'm a girl," Arya said, exasperated. If the old man was down from the Wall, he must have come by way of Winterfell. "Do you know my brothers?" she asked excitedly. "Robb and Bran are at Winterfell, and Jon's on the Wall. Jon Snow, he's in the Night's Watch too, you must know him, he has a direwolf, a white one with red eyes. Is Jon a ranger yet? I'm Arya Stark." The old man in his smelly black clothes was looking at her oddly, but Arya could not seem to stop talking. "When you ride back to the Wall, would you bring Jon a letter if I wrote one?" She wished Jon were here right now. He'd believe her about the dungeons and the fat man with the forked beard and the wizard in the steel cap.
...
"My lady?" Ned said at last. "You have a baseborn brother . . . Jon Snow?"
"He's with the Night's Watch on the Wall." Maybe I should go to the Wall instead of Riverrun. Jon wouldn't care who I killed or whether I brushed my hair . . . "Jon looks like me, even though he's bastard-born. He used to muss my hair and call me 'little sister.'" Arya missed Jon most of all. Just saying his name made her sad. "How do you know about Jon?"
"He is my milk brother."
5. Keeping her secret identity as Arya of House Stark in the House of Black and White: Needle was Jon Snow’s smile.
At the water’s edge she stopped, the silver fork in hand. It was real silver, solid through and through. It’s not my fork. It was Salty that he gave it to. She tossed it underhand, heard the soft plop as it sank below the water.
Her floppy hat went next, then the gloves. They were Salty’s too. She emptied her pouch into her palm; five silver stags, nine copper stars, some pennies and halfpennies and groats. She scattered them across the water. Next her boots. They made the loudest splashes. Her dagger followed, the one she’d gotten off the archer who had begged the Hound for mercy. Her swordbelt went into the canal. Her cloak, tunic, breeches, smallclothes, all of it. All but Needle.
She stood on the end of the dock, pale and goosefleshed and shivering in the fog. In her hand, Needle seemed to whisper to her. Stick them with the pointy end, it said, and, don’t tell Sansa! Mikken’s mark was on the blade. It’s just a sword. If she needed a sword, there were a hundred under the temple. Needle was too small to be a proper sword, it was hardly more than a toy. She’d been a stupid little girl when Jon had it made for her. “It’s just a sword,” she said, aloud this time …
… but it wasn’t.
Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell’s grey walls, and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nan’s stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snow’s smile. He used to mess my hair and call me “little sister,” she remembered, and suddenly there were tears in her eyes.
4. After breaking his Night’s Watch vows for her alone, Jon’s dying thought is of Arya: Stick them with the pointy end.
Jon fell to his knees. He found the dagger’s hilt and wrenched it free. In the cold night air the wound was smoking. “Ghost,” he whispered. Pain washed over him. Stick them with the pointy end. When the third dagger took him between the shoulder blades, he gave a grunt and fell face-first into the snow. He never felt the fourth knife. Only the cold …
3. I want my bride back... I want my bride back... I want my bride back...
Jon walked to the edge of the Wall and gazed down upon the killing ground where Mance Rayder’s host had died. He wondered where Mance was now. Did he ever find you, little sister? Or were you just a ploy he used so I would set him free?
It had been so long since he had last seen Arya. What would she look like now? Would he even know her? Arya Underfoot. Her face was always dirty. Would she still have that little sword he’d had Mikken forge for her? Stick them with the pointy end, he’d told her. Wisdom for her wedding night if half of what he heard of Ramsay Snow was true. Bring her home, Mance. I saved your son from Melisandre, and now I am about to save four thousand of your free folk. You owe me this one little girl.
...
Jon flexed the fingers of his sword hand. The Night's Watch takes no part. He closed his fist and opened it again. What you propose is nothing less than treason. He thought of Robb, with snowflakes melting in his hair. Kill the boy and let the man be born. He thought of Bran, clambering up a tower wall, agile as a monkey. Of Rickon's breathless laughter. Of Sansa, brushing out Lady's coat and singing to herself. You know nothing, Jon Snow. He thought of Arya, her hair as tangled as a bird's nest. I made him a warm cloak from the skins of the six whores who came with him to Winterfell … I want my bride back … I want my bride back … I want my bride back …
"I think we had best change the plan," Jon Snow said.
2. What do you know of my heart priestess? What do you know of my sister?
“The heart is all that matters. Do not despair, Lord Snow. Despair is a weapon of the enemy, whose name may not be spoken. Your sister is not lost to you.”
“I have no sister.” The words were knives. What do you know of my heart, priestess? What do you know of my sister?
Melisandre seemed amused. “What is her name, this little sister that you do not have?”
“Arya.” His voice was hoarse. “My half-sister, truly…”
1. Needle!
“I have one more farewell to make,” Jon told him.
“Then I haven’t seen you,” Robb replied.
Jon left him standing there in the snow, surrounded by wagons and wolves and horses. It was a short walk to the armory. He picked up his package and took the covered bridge across to the Keep.
Arya was in her room, packing a polished ironwood chest that was bigger than she was. Nymeria was helping. Arya would only have to point, and the wolf would bound across the room, snatch up some wisp of silk in her jaws, and fetch it back. But when she smelled Ghost, she sat down on her haunches and yelped at them.
Arya glanced behind her, saw Jon, and jumped to her feet. She threw her skinny arms tight around his neck. “I was afraid you were gone,” she said, her breath catching in her throat. “They wouldn’t let me out to say good-bye.”
“What did you do now?” Jon was amused. Arya disentangled herself from him and made a face. “Nothing. I was all packed and everything.” She gestured at the huge chest, no more than a third full, and at the clothes that were scattered all over the room. “Septa Mordane says I have to do it all over. My things weren’t properly folded, she says. A proper southron lady doesn’t just throw her clothes inside her chest like old rags, she says.”
“Is that what you did, little sister?”
“Well, they’re going to get all messed up anyway,” she said. “Who cares how they’re folded?”
“Septa Mordane,” Jon told her. “I don’t think she’d like Nymeria helping, either.” The she-wolf regarded him silently with her dark golden eyes. “It’s just as well. I have something for you to take with you, and it has to be packed very carefully.”
Her face lit up. “A present?”
“You could call it that. Close the door.”
Wary but excited, Arya checked the hall. “Nymeria, here. Guard.” She left the wolf out there to warn of intruders and closed the door. By then Jon had pulled off the rags he’d wrapped it in. He held it out to her.
Arya’s eyes went wide. Dark eyes, like his. “A sword,” she said in a small, hushed breath.
The scabbard was soft grey leather, supple as sin. Jon drew out the blade slowly, so she could see the deep blue sheen of the steel. “This is no toy,” he told her. “Be careful you don’t cut yourself. The edges are sharp enough to shave with.”
“Girls don’t shave,” Arya said.
“Maybe they should. Have you ever seen the septa’s legs?”
She giggled at him. “It’s so skinny.”
“So are you,” Jon told her. “I had Mikken make this special. The bravos use swords like this in Pentos and Myr and the other Free Cities. It won’t hack a man’s head off, but it can poke him full of holes if you’re fast enough.”
“I can be fast,” Arya said.
“You’ll have to work at it every day.” He put the sword in her hands, showed her how to hold it, and stepped back. “How does it feel? Do you like the balance?”
“I think so,” Arya said.
“First lesson,” Jon said. “Stick them with the pointy end.”
Arya gave him a whap on the arm with the flat of her blade. The blow stung, but Jon found himself grinning like an idiot. “I know which end to use,” Arya said. A doubtful look crossed her face. “Septa Mordane will take it away from me.”
“Not if she doesn’t know you have it,” Jon said.
“Who will I practice with?”
“You’ll find someone,” Jon promised her. “King’s Landing is a true city, a thousand times the size of Winterfell. Until you find a partner, watch how they fight in the yard. Run, and ride, make yourself strong. And whatever you do …”
Arya knew what was coming next. They said it together. “… don’t … tell … Sansa!”
Jon messed up her hair. “I will miss you, little sister.”
Suddenly she looked like she was going to cry. “I wish you were coming with us.”
“Different roads sometimes lead to the same castle. Who knows?” He was feeling better now. He was not going to let himself be sad. “I better go. I’ll spend my first year on the Wall emptying chamber pots if I keep Uncle Ben waiting any longer.”
Arya ran to him for a last hug. “Put down the sword first,” Jon warned her, laughing.
She set it aside almost shyly and showered him with kisses.
When he turned back at the door, she was holding it again, trying it for balance. “I almost forgot,” he told her. “All the best swords have names.”
“Like Ice,” she said. She looked at the blade in her hand. “Does this have a name? Oh, tell me.”
“Can’t you guess?” Jon teased. “Your very favorite thing.”
Arya seemed puzzled at first. Then it came to her. She was that quick. They said it together:
“Needle!”
The memory of her laughter warmed him on the long ride north.
Bonus: Only her father had ever called her pretty. Him, and Jon Snow, sometimes.
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firaknight · 3 years
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Follow up of Adeleines opinions on the helpers :) (stuff in parenthesis is the ability they have)
Blade Knight (Sword): 7/10 Mysterious little dude:
He’s cool! He’s kinda hard to understand at times (he’s got a thick accent, idk what kind), but he’s very nice! He’s got a lot of standards when it comes to swordsmanship and is very strong! He’s working on showing Adeleine the proper stances for sword fighting (it’s possible for her to emulate that style with her paintbrush, minus the cutting ability of a real sword).
Chilly (Ice): 9/10 Snowed Man!!
Snowed man friend!!!! He’s very serious about things but he’s a good friend! Only problem is he has to stick around Adeleines Ice Dragon drawing to prevent the poor guy from melting (they’re working on finding an eternal ice that won’t melt so he can stay cold!). He likes to make snow cones!!! (Which are hella good btw)
Bio spark (Ninja): 8/10 Speedy!!!
One of the fastest helpers around! They’re speedy, sneaky, and all around a mysterious little dude! They have a habit of showing up so quietly that nobody notices for a good couple minutes before they’re just like “I wasn’t even hiding I’ve been standing here this whole time.” Overall, odd but kind little friend!
Birdon (Wing): 7/10 Soft birdie!!!
They’re just a little birdie!!! Birdons probably the most carefree helper out of the bunch, and they like relaxing really high up (much to Adeleines dismay). They tend to make stuff out of the feathers they shed (and they shed very often), so they’re always giving friends bracelets, headgear, jewelry, and such made out of their feathers. Adeleine actually has a coat lined with their feathers and it’s SUPER warm! They’re a little strange (and Kawasaki keeps trying to cook them [see: Star Allies title screen skits]) but they’re a wonderful buddy!
Wester (Whip): 9/10 Yeehaw man!!!!
Dude is legit just a very small cowboy. He cannot help his smallness... He’s agile and absolutely has an accent when he talks. He’s a little chaotic, but has a good heart. Probably taught Adeleine how to mount and ride a grizzo just for fun. She’s got a cowboy hat he made for her!
Plugg (Plasma): 10/10 Old friend!
She’s known Plugg since Crystal Shards! The two are good friends and Plugg likes to paint with her! He’s got some... interesting ways of painting (sticking his entire face into paint and then running facedown on the canvas), but he’s a lovely friend! He likes to run around a lot tho, probably because he’s constantly generating electricity and needs to burn it off so it doesn’t overload him. Will absolutely charge electrical devices without a second thought.
Como (Spider): 6/10 Spider...
While they’re similar to Taranza, they have a lot more spider tendencies, and therefore kinda scared Adeleine. She’s tolerable of them (more so than Susie), but tries to keep her distance. They’re helpful and are very very very sweet!!! They just tend to do creepy spider things and it freaks her out...
Bugzzy (Suplex): 7/10 Massive bug dude
He’s like... huge. Closer to, if not taller, than Adeleines height. He has very sharp pincers on the front of his face, and they can be painful when used, so he either wraps them in bandaging or puts rubber caps over them! That way he can grab and hold friends without harm! He’s oddly cuddly and likes to carry people around (not neccisarily throwing them) in his pincers. Overall, big doofus bug who has lots of love.
Broom Hatter (Clean): 8/10 Clean freak
Literally cannot handle dirty shit. At all. Has the urge to clean everything. Perks are that they keep the base everyone hangs out in super duper clean! Adeleines taught them to draw and it helps them not want to compulsively clean everything. They make really pretty art!
Poppy Bros Jr. (Bomb): 9/10 Funky lad!
He’s got an older brother of the same name (Poppy Bros Sr.) and he’s a boss in training! One day he hopes to be just as good as his brother! Dude is ultra high energy (which is why he’s always hopping around) and tends to be a little obnoxious. They can’t entirely help it, they’re just energetic! They’ve taught Adeleine how to yeet explosives and she’s genuinely good at it!
Rocky (Stone): 7/10 He is literally just a rock
Sentient rock! He’s a little slow and can’t really talk, but he’s a buddy! He likes to just turn into his stone form and just sit like that. It’s comfy and feels like home to him. Will not hesitate to use himself as a step or a seat for someone if needed. He also gives everyone hes friends with a special rock! Adeleines has marbling to it and looks absolutely beautiful!
Waddle Doo (Beam): 8/10 Funky little man!
He’s got only one eye and therefore has poor eyesight. You’d think one eye would be better, but nope! He wears essentially one huge contact lens to help! They’re buddies with Parasol Dee and Bandee!!! Doo is on the calmer side of the group, and tends to not be so insanely high strung. He’s still a little anxious, but he’s better at covering it than the other. He hangs out with Wester sometimes (whip-like attack squad)
Chef Kawasaki (Cook): 2/10 Hes creepy and I don’t like him.
He has this weird... unsettling energy about him. He’s tried to cook both Coo and Birdon more than once and she genuinely doesn’t like being around him. He makes good food, which has stopped him from being a 0/10 in her book, but thats it. He’s only there because Kirby thought he’d be a nice addition and everyone knows that if Kawasaki crosses the line he will get booted on the spot. (Kirby has standards too!)
Gim (Yo-yo): 7/10 Hes just a robot huh.
He’s kinda strange, and doesn’t appear to have a lot of feeling, but Gims really nice! He likes to show people all the tricks he can do with his yo-yo (which is surprisingly a lot) and gives all his friends a yo-to so they can do the tricks along with him (Adeleines is teal with red and black stripes. It’s also got a couple paint splotches on it that we’re added on purpose).
Burning Leo (Fire): 8/10 Toasty heater child!
They’re small and warm!!! All the time!!! They like to be held and snuggle up to cold stuff because it’s the same feeling as snuggling up to warm stuff for humans. REEEEAAALLLYYY wants to hug Chilly but there is the very real possibility that Chilly will literally melt so he holds off from that. Adeleine tends to be cold and likes to hold Leo like a hot water bottle. He’s learned how to make his head fire harmless so people can hold him and not get burned!!
Driblee (Water): 9/10 Oh my god they’re adorable!
Sothisispartiallyjustmebecauseilovethewaterabilityimsorry They’re a little lizard mermaid! They adore swimming more than you’d think and hold pool parties!! They hang around Chilly because their water tends to be on the colder side and Chilly can use them to reform melted bits of Adeleine can’t get Ice Dragon to do it. They’re actually made entirely out of water! They can literally transform back into water by going into water. This also means that they can conform to spaces not meant for them like bottles and containers. They like to make drinks for people since the water they use for attacking is some of the cleanest water out there! (It also tastes super fucking good)
Bonkers (Hammer): 7/10 Kinda scary...
He’s big, taller than Adeleine (especially if he stands fully upright), and has an intimidating look, but he’s all bark and no bite! Dude is literally just a ball of sunshine! He likes to carry people around and will 100% shield someone from attacks (he’s sturdy!!!). He’s helping Adeleine with her strength because she’s fragile and a little scrawny and he’s all muscle (shes gotten a lot better!). Shes got her own lightweight hammer he lets her use so she can get a little stronger!
Sir Kibble (Cutter): 9/10 Smol knight!
He cannot help his size... but he’s tough! He also has no fucking braincells and does not think but he’s a good boy! He likes to headbutt people but his helmet poses a problem (it literally has a blade attached to it) so he puts a padded pool noodle over it to protect others (the padding is so the noodle doesn’t get chopped from the blade itself when force is applied). He’s just a little dude with no thoughts... head empy...
NESP (ESP): 4/10 They talk too much and know stuff about me that I never told them.
Strange and not very cool :( They have a tendency to read other people’s minds because they purposefully don’t tune their thoughts out and therefore know a lot of stuff they really shouldn’t. They also don’t know how to keep their mouth shut. Thankfully they’re just funky from psychic power and on a good day they’re kinda nice to be around!
Vividria (Artist): 10/10 THATS MY ADOPTED SISTER!!
They’re siblings. Drawcia adopted Adeleine as one of her own and that makes Vividria her sis! They paint together and Vividria kinda sticks up for Adeleine in more dicey fights because of Adeleines low HP. They’re the bestest of friends and are super cool with one another! She’s still growing and is one day gonna reach Drawcias size!! (If we put it into normal heights [Adeleine being 5’3” and Kirby being 1’8”] Drawcia is over double Kirby’s height. Probably closer to 3-4 feet)
Parasol Waddle Dee (Parasol): 9/10 Oh my god they’re just a smol friend...
Dee is literally almost as high strung and anxious as Bandee but they’re so sweet!! They like rain!! They also give parasols to all their friends! (Adeleines is teal with paint splotches!) They tend to nap a lot and will totally join cuddle piles. On hot days they’ll utilize the chumbrella as a big shade for everyone in the nap pile. Just a squishy little dee!!!!!
Knuckle Joe (Fighter): 10/10 Hes super supportive and nice!
He saw how fragile Adeleine was and said “aight so I may not be a master but I’m gonna teach this kid how to fight” and didn’t wait for any objections. Once a week he goes out into the forest with Adeleine and shows her how to fight like him! Physical combat is important!!! She can’t fire off energy blasts or deal lightning speed punches, but she’s getting there! He’s ultra supportive of everyone and loved to teach people stuff!!! He care about everyone!!!!
Beetley (Beetle): 8/10 Why is he so angy!!
Always grumpy. He says it’s because he keeps losing to Bugzzy but it’s just because he’s super small and gets picked up like a burger all the time (if you didn’t wanna be held like a burger don’t be burger shaped idiot). Isn’t aggressive but will headbutt people with the blunt end of his horn when he’s being extra grouchy. Adeleine likes picking him up because he gets all stiff like a ferret (when you pick them up and they stick their feet’s up all stiff).
Jammerjab (Staff): 9/10 Funky but fun!
Was originally really wary of them because of the whole Void Termina thing and their assosciation with the bad guys wasn’t a good thing but they’re super cool! They’re graceful and like to stand on their staff a lot. They also help the smaller helpers get stuff up high (they themselves are small but their staff can extend a lot so they can use that for extra height). They let Adeleine use their staff and she’s not that good at it (she always whacks herself in the face while trying to use it) but it’s a nice gesture! They know a lot about the Jambastion and like to tell people all the wacky secrets it holds (like how Hyness has an entire room full of just robes that all look the exact fucking same or how theres a specific set of hallways that move and change to get trespassers lost in them). Honestly a fun little guy to be around
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31 Writing Prompts
1. Person A and Person B get stranded in a forest and have to find their way out. Person A finds the forest interesting causing them to stop every few minutes to look at a tree, rock formation, or bug. While Person B is trying to keep them moving towards what they assume would be civilization. 
2. Person A and Person B have to attend a fancy party. Person A doesn’t want to go to the party, they want to stay home and watch movies with Person B. Person A pretends to be sick so they don’t have to go. Person B knows Person A is faking but they also want to stay home.
3. Person A works in a bakery and Person B works at an wildlife sanctuary with Person C. Every Friday Person A brings Person B and Person C the leftover baked goods. Person C tries to set up Person A and Person B. 
4. Person A is tired of Person B eating all their snacks so they put all their snacks in different bags and fill the original bags with snacks Person B hates. Person B is not pleased to find vegemite instead of Nutella on their spoon.
5. Person A hates the rain but Person B made it bearable. Person B isn’t there to help Person A through the storms anymore.
6. Person A tells Person B that Person C isn’t coming back from a mission gone wrong. Person B doesn’t know what to do. Person B and Person C were going to be married in a week.
7. Person A is confused to why Person B and Person C are mad at one another. Turns out Person B and Person C are arguing over what juice is better, orange or apple. Person B says Apple while Person C says orange neither will concede that both are good. Person A needs a nap.
8. Person A and Person B are looking for houses. They think they found the right one. 
9.  Person A and Person B go on an undercover mission disguised as spouses. Person C and Person D join them to make it look like a group vacation. Person D drags Person A shopping claiming “We’re on vacation and need to look like it” they really only wanted a reason to blow a lot of money. When they get back Person B and Person C watch as they put on a fashion show.
10. Person A is tired of Person B’s very bland room, the white wall, there only being a bed a desk in the room, and the ugly brown curtains that where there when Person B moved in. So they take it upon themselves and Person C to decorate Person B’s room. Person A and Person C question Person B over time about their tastes and interests. And one day Person C takes Person B away for a few days so Person A can decorate.
11. Person A reflects on all the good times they had with Person B while sitting next to Person B’s grave.
12. Person A and Person B just want to sit down and read but Person C, Person D, and Person E have different plans. Person A and Person B don’t understand how the other three got arrested for as they said “Singing holiday songs and dancing.”
13. Person A doesn’t know how to cook. Person B takes it upon themselves to teach Person A how to cook pancakes.
14. Person A just wants Person B to stop dogearing the pages of their books. And for them to stop putting the cinnamon on the top shelf out of their reach.
15. Person A calls Person B at two in the morning sobbing about their current partner cheating on them. Person B picks them up and calls Person C to “deal” with Person A’s partner. Person A and Person B bond while Person C deals with the ex.
16. Fake dating. (We all love these even though we say we don’t)
17. Person A brings home a puppy or some other small animal while Person B is gone. Person B comes back and sees the animal while Person A is out. Person B is sleep deprived so they think Person A is now a baby animal.
18. Person A is wondering why they’re friends with Person B at two in the morning when Person B calls asking for help to get unstuck from a jungle gym. Person C just wants to know why they have to come help Person A get Person B out of the jungle gym.
19. Person A and Person B live in medieval times but aren’t adventurers. They have normal jobs as a inn keeper and a baker. They help adventures any time they come to town but refused to go on adventures claiming they’ve had enough of that for a life time. 
20. Person A has avoided their parental figure for ten years after their parental figure almost died and Person A saved them. They didn’t have the best relationship before hand either. Person B finds out why Person A is avoiding said person and punches Person A’s parental figure in the face.
21. Person A is a professor at a university and Person B is their student that is dangerously close to failing their class. Person a offers to tutor them and Person B excepts and tells Person A to come over to their families house on the weekend. Person C is Person B’s older sibling that runs a mafia. Person B didn’t tell them Person A was coming over. Write how Person A and Person C react to one another.
22. Family potlucks have luck in the name for a reason. They can be amazing because you get to see that one family member you haven't seen in forever and eat great food. Or you have to eat the crazy persons cooking and pretend that it’s good. It’s Person A’s family potluck they don’t know how it’s going to go and Person B can only hope Person A’s family isn’t as crazy as Person A.
23. Person A gets kidnapped by pirates. Person B is not very concerned by this and Person C very concerned, both for Person A and for the fact Person B  isn’t concerned.
24.  Write a birthday scene for your OTP.
25. Write your OTP as a wizard and a knight, but the person most would expect to be the wizard is the knight and vice versa. 
26. Person A and Person B switch bodies and decide to mess with Person C, D, and E.
27. Person A writes fanfiction about Person B and Person C being a couple. Person D finds it and reads it then starts a fandom.
28. Person A travels back in time to when Person B is a child. 
29. Person A believes Person B has a weird ability to attract wild animals and be adopted by said animals.
30. Write about your OTP’s children and how they act with one another.
31. c Person A have a wonderful singing voice, but only sings in the shower. Person B knows this and finds it adorable.
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