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#but also yeah. literally a control thing because HOW THE FUCK ELSE WAS SHE MEANT TO LOOK AFTER HER BABY
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Sorry, just discovered your public knowledge au, its hilarious. I think 'realistically' I like the Only Miraculous wielders & whoever they tell knows version as it could feel a bit less cracky though it'd still beg why they don't bring other heroes in to collectively stomp Gabriel as they know his location. Though that just has me imagining him palming it off on his various rich friends like a hot potato. Anyway two main thoughts:
`1: For the just Holders know AU, Gabriel owns up to his motives right away & almost convinces the kids. Except Fu shows up & reveals that its basically a monkeys paw and more people will die if he makes is wish. Gabriel insists he s smart enough to work around that (He also just doesn't care) but Tikki & Plagg are like, "Literally we have no control over this, it goes to shit every single time, sorry."
In essence, its his ego and control freak nature that mean Gabriel refuses to give up even when he and everyone else know he should quit. Its probably kind of a sad/rough start for Adrien especially, but also leads to very quick positive vibes with Marinette & more direct mentorship.
2: Rogercop be like
Chloe: Well, seeing as you won't do your damn job, how about our classes two super heroes show you up? Adrien: I am one hundred percent down for that except I can't find Plagg! Marinette: Ya know I've wanted to try this anyway, Luck Charm! (Gets a Plagg doll with his head snuck in the bracelet) Well that answers that.
Later
Tikki: How did you even get stuck we can phase through soli matter.., Oh this is interesting and maybe concerning. Chloe: What can it do magic, is it a Miraculous? Plagg: Well its tied to a Miraculous, where'd you find this?
Chloe: Back of my mothers cupboard? Andre: You aren't meant to have that (Tries to snatch) Chloe: Why, what is it!? Can it do magic?
Andre: If by magic you mean mind control you- don't break it you'll explode! Chloe: Why do you own a mind controlling bracelet that only works on me and kills me if it breaks and why was it in a fucking dust covered pile of half forgotten trash!? Andre: ... Its your mot- Gabriel's fault, blame him, now I have a meeting to get to bye! (Runs away)
Butterflies appear Adrien: Dad, glad you could... Make it. Gabriel: Well I am here now, also the Amok's treatment is very much 'not' my fault, it is like that because your parents don't love you.
Adrien: DAD! Gabriel: I am a magical empath son, I know it to be true, your mother and I were much more careful with your Amok & sealed it away so it could never be used against you or damaged. Those two tossed it in a cupboard once they realized it couldn't just rewrite a babies personality, or any personality, to not need things like food or affection, if they hadn't already made the announcement they'd have probably smashed it or given it away. Gabriel: By it I mean Chloe.
Chloe: Oh... (Uses the Amok to turn herself 'off' IE pass out) Gabriel: Dammit, I was hoping the truth would cause her to explode in a rage never before seen and become my most powerful Akuma! I can't even use this self destructive self loathing, she's too depressed to even transform! (Leaves)
Honestly this started out kind of funny then I made myself sad.
Gabriel: I wonder if I should mention the sister they had made as a replacement. That one didn't turn out how they wanted either but they did skip the baby phase.
GOD the chaos there.
But also yeah the AU is mostly crack because tbh I can't see an identity reveal happening that doens't immediately lead to an ending one way or another.
But also OOF.
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coldflasher · 5 months
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the flash should have ended with barry quitting his job at ccpd to become a stay-at-home husband and that's on that
#the fun part is it genuinely could have ended like that. i have no idea. still haven't watched it#NOBODY TELL ME BTW#THAT IS NOT ME ASKING FOR SPOILERS. I'LL GET TO IT#but honestly it's the only thing that makes sense. i have genuine reasons for this#namely: how the fuck is iris. an incredible but ordinary non-speedster woman. meant to look after a baby speedster#ordinary babies are already making it their life's mission to die. eating shit they shouldn't. rolling over and suffocating.#idk i don't know about kids but i know babies are breakable and will roll off tables and god knows what else#now imagine you have a toddler and she can literally move at hundreds of miles per hour#how the fuck was iris meant to cope?#i still maintain that when they did the 'she put a power dampener in nora' plot it should have been like. not a control thing#but also yeah. literally a control thing because HOW THE FUCK ELSE WAS SHE MEANT TO LOOK AFTER HER BABY#if barry is gone and she's a single mother. assuming no other speedsters are around to help her. what the fuck else was she meant to do?#of course she had to suppress her powers because how can you stop your toddler running into traffic if she can run 1000 times faster than u#how do you keep her in her crib at night if she can phase through the bars?#in that sense. yeah it's fucked up. but you can understand it. you can empathize. what other options did she have?#so yeah stay-at-home dad barry is the only thing that makes sense for genuine safety reasons#he is quite literally the only one who can keep up with the kids#they dropped the ball on nora is all i'm saying. again. fic that lives in my head where original nora's death actually means something#and we get a new nora who is ACTUALLY a different person. as she would be considering her whole upbringing was different#and she has to somehow live up to the memory of a version of her that was erased from time#part of barry and iris can't accept that that specific version of their daughter is gone and it's not her#THE ANGST POTENTIALLLL#in my head she doesn't even go by nora because she's like. THAT'S NOT ME. SHE DIED. WHY CAN'T YOU ACCEPT WHO I AM AND LOVE ME FOR ME#she goes by dawn bc yeah im still kinda sad they didnt use that name#fictional characters give ur kid an original name instead of always naming them after dead ppl challenge#my fics#my meta
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transmascissues · 5 months
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hey i know your post about your mom was mostly just a personal vent, but i have to say, do you realize that also happens with trans girls and their fathers? literally happened to one of my friends. i’m not trying to downplay your experience or something but i found it strange that you seem to think this is something that only affects transmascs
i have one question for you: so fucking what?
i don’t doubt that trans girls have experienced similar things and yeah, that’s bad too, but what the fuck does that have to do with me and the specific things i’m facing as a result of being a trans man? i never said “look at this thing that happens to ONLY trans men and NO ONE ELSE,” i just said “hey, isn’t this thing that happens to a lot of trans men, including myself, fucked up?”
i would also like to point out that what you’re talking about is in fact a different (albeit similar) thing. the way cis people treat trans people can differ dramatically based on the cis person’s gender because their commitment to gender roles is, like, a major part of problem. the specific way a cis mother reacts to her trans son’s transition is often going to be very distinct, while a cis father will likely respond to his trans daughter in a different but equally distinct way.
what i’m talking about is a very specific kind of ownership and control and self-victimization and total lack of boundaries masquerading as love and care and maternal concern that cis women (i would argue white cis women in particular) project onto their transmasc kids when we do literally anything to our bodies. i’m talking about a phenomenon which is closely related to the way moms often pass eating disorders onto their daughters (or children they view as daughters) because they see a body that looks something like theirs and project all of their insecurities and ideals onto it. i’m talking about a form of parental transphobia and projection that’s specific to the dynamic of a cis mother and her child who was “supposed to” be her daughter.
if you’ve never felt that, you’re not even remotely qualified to tell me shit about how i should be talking about that experience, and if you couldn’t recognize that experience when you read my post, i’m guessing you probably haven’t experienced it because the replies to that post made it very clear to me that anyone who has experienced it firsthand immediately knew exactly what i meant.
like, yeah, cis dads also project onto their trans daughters, but are they likely to have a reaction like running away with actual tears streaming down their face? do you expect them to passive aggressively make comments about how sad their kid’s transition makes them, how it’s such a difficult emotional time, how it’s so tragic because their kid’s body was so beautiful before? do you think their go-to transphobic reaction will be weaponizing their emotions? i’m sure there are some dads out there who are like that, but i think we can agree they’re in the minority because that’s not how cis men are taught to react and parents like this tend to be pretty damn committed to following the gender roles they were taught.
and even if i’m wrong and our experiences are exactly the same, let me reiterate that i never said this was an experience exclusive to trans men. all i said is that it happens to us. that’s just a statement of objective fact.
this started in my life when i got my hair cut short for the first time almost a decade ago and it has not stopped since. i’ve watched my mom cry over me changing my name and respond to being asked if my happiness matters more to her than my name by saying “i care about both”, i’ve watched her melt down in a mall over me getting a suit for prom and give me the silent treatment for days after, i’ve heard her plead with me to stop t because it “looks unnatural” and she’s just so “concerned for my health”, i’ve watched her stare at me post-op and say “my poor baby” over and over like she’s looking at my corpse in a casket. i’ve watched her turn herself into the victim of every single aspect of my transition. i’ve had to live with this for 9 years and spent the early years of the pandemic literally locked in a house with it. this has been my entire adolescent and adult life, and the question of if i’ll have to cut her off someday (and maybe never see my cat or my little cousins who i love more than anything in the world ever again as a result) haunts me every single day.
who the fuck are you to tell me how to talk about that?
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suzukiblu · 8 months
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WIP snippets: Tim/Kon!!! :)
"You told Arrowette you'd be a good boy while she was gone, didn't you?" Robin reminds him, licking his lips, and oh no, Kon thinks with no small amount of dread. "So be good for me."
"That is really not what she meant by that," Kon says hopefully not as feebly as he feels like he's saying it. Just–hopefully.
"She did explicitly say you should make out with me," Robin also reminds him. Kon is very, very uncomfortable with this situation. In several ways, is Kon uncomfortable with this situation.
"Yeah, well, that's because you're currently all jacked up on love spell mind control or whatever and think you want me to," he says. "Not actually a great makeout motivator, in my personal opinion."
"I might be. Or maybe I just wanted everyone else to leave the two of us alone for a little while," Robin murmurs lowly, which is admittedly something he would be insane enough to do, actual literal freak that he is, but also Kon isn't completely stupid, thanks.
"You definitely are," he says.
"Don't you like the attention, kid?" Robin says coaxingly, stroking a hand down his cheek, and Kon grimaces a little bit more than he wants to let himself grimace.
"Dude," he says. "I know you're kinda compromised right now but could you not be an asshole about me being–whatever, never mind, just–"
Robin . . . frowns, faintly. His fingers still against Kon's face.
"About you being what?" he asks.
"Just–I know I'm easy, alright, you don't have to rub it in," Kon says just a little tightly, and tries not to grit his teeth. Although yeah, well, that whole thing does explain why bespelled/drugged/whatever Robin picked him of all people to fixate on. Obviously. Bat-training and all, going for the weak link. Just . . .
He wishes it didn't, he guesses.
That's all.
"Superboy," Robin says, still just barely frowning.
"Look, it's fine, I mean obviously that's why you picked me to jump, just–" Kon says, and struggles to say, and just . . . and just . . . "I don't care if you think I'm a whore or whatever. Just please stop saying things you think will get me to be fucked up enough to literally assault you, okay?"
"I picked you because you're my favorite," Robin says.
Kon . . . blinks.
"What?" he says.
"You're my favorite," Robin says. "And I trust you. You'll make it good. You won't hurt me."
"Shut up," Kon chokes, because yeah, Robin lies all the time, but that lie . . .
That's not fucking fair.
Not that lie.
"You're my best friend," Robin tells him softly, stroking his face again.
Kon wants to kill somebody. Ideally whoever fucked up Robin's brain on the mind control maybe-drugs, but maybe he won't be that picky, if it actually comes down to it.
"I don't even know what you look like without that mask on," he says. "Or your name. Or anything about you that isn't superhero shit."
"And you're my best friend," Robin repeats.
Kon might tell him how absolutely fucking depressing that sounds, but it's not like he has room to talk about having a non-hero life. That is pretty much the literal opposite of what he has room to talk about, in fact.
"You're my best friend too," is what he's stupid enough to say instead, even though Robin's just lying to him because he's all fucked up right now and would probably say any stupid thing that'd get him goddamn laid. "And I'm definitely not gonna hurt you."
"I know," Robin says, and smiles, and leans down to kiss him.
Kon lets him.
Then he gets his TTK around the grapple line wrapping him up and fucking snaps it around Robin's body while the other's distracted.
"Ah!" Robin hisses. Kon shoves him off his lap; keeps a grip on the grapple line and Robin both with his TTK. Keeps him still with his TTK.
He fucking hates that Robin smiled at him like that when it was a lie.
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borathae · 2 years
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"You had a bad day, but luckily for you, your husband knows exactly what to do to make you feel better again."
Pairing: husband!Yoongi x f.Reader 
Genre: married life!AU, domestic!AU, Smut 
Warnings: sub!Yoongi, soft dom!Reader, kitty as a nickname, Yoongs gets very needy from giving her oral, Yoongi's hands, relaxing massage which turns sexy, slow fingering, slow oral, some humping, nipple sucking, missionary, she tops him from the bottom, edging, which turns him just a lil bit bratty, soft spanking, eye contact *screams*, kisses, unprotected sex but they are clean & on birth control, snuggles afterwards, he is just ideal :(
Wordcount: 5.2k
a/n: I feel like all I'm writing about these days is married life ahaha I think my body clock is trying to tell me something here. Oh where, oh where is my happy marriage to an absolute cutie of a man? 😔 no but seriously, Yoongi is the cutest and I am deeply in love and I also wanna blow his fucking back out while asking if he wants breakfast in the morning. Enjoy besties 🤍
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"Honey?" your husband’s voice is quiet in the silent room. He spoke softly, looking at you with worried eyes. 
"Urgh", you let out.
"What's wrong?" 
He came home to your shoes not having been put away and your bag having been left in the hallway. Something which was highly unlikely for you as you are a great lover of order and tidiness. He knew what that meant. You had a bad day. And so he cleaned the mess for you, stepped out of his own shoes and went on his journey to find you. 
He found you in the bedroom with your face buried in the pillows and your fluffiest onesie on.
"Everything", you answer him.
"Everything. Oh no, that’s a lot." 
The bed dents beside you, then you feel a warm hand place itself on your lower back. He rubs slow circles on it. 
"Do you want to talk about it?" 
"I don't know, I’m just sad and mad and tired and everything hurts", you whine. 
"Oh no, that sucks." 
"Yeah, big stinky suck." 
"Yeah, big stinky", Yoongi agrees, giving the back of your head a soft pat. 
You inhale audibly and exhale, making a sound of utter despair as you do. 
"Aw honey", Yoongi says, leaning down to kiss your hair, "don’t worry, I’m here now." 
"Ye, I know", you turn your head so you can look at him, "Yoongi gimme kiss." 
He does so gladly, caressing your cheek once he pulls back. 
"Thankies", you mumble, looking a little happier already. 
"Do you want some food?" he suggests to which you shake your head. 
"I already ate on my way home. Leftovers from last night. They were the only thing keeping me from ending it all." 
Yoongi snorts. 
"And the aspect of seeing you. It helped too", you add. 
"Aw honey, you’re cute", he says, kissing your forehead which paints a smile to your lips.
"How about I'll quickly go eat something and then get ready for cuddles?" he suggests. 
"It's alright, you can do something else. I think I’m just gonna stay here and sulk." 
He nods his head in understanding, "I'll be quick."
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Yoongi returns whenever. You didn’t really count the time. You just laid there and boiled in your little soup of self pity. 
Speaking of soup. Yoongi had soup for dinner and left you some for tomorrow. But that was beside the point. What truly matters was that he has now entered the bedroom in his comfiest pajamas and a mysterious looking bottle in his hands. 
You eye it.
"Get naked honey, I’m gonna massage you", he says, revealing the mysterious bottle to be your massage oil bottle. 
"Really?" your eyes seem to light up, "you'll really massage me?" 
"Yes, only if you want to of course."
"Yes, wow. I want to", you say, taking off your onesie quickly and then plopping down on your stomach, "I'm ready."
Yoongi has to chuckle. You are so adorable when you are so eager for his massage. Yoongi likes to argue that he is quite talented in massages. You say that he is because his hands are "literally carved by the gods or maybe sex demons" and that "whatever he does with them sends you to the moon and back", but it is also because he really likes making you feel good and so he practiced a lot.  
Bear in mind the practice was on your body, but you tell him that he is a literal master of massages these days. So it was definitely worth it. 
Yoongi sits down on the back of your thighs, keeping his hands on your back. 
"Where does it hurt the most?" he asks. 
"Like everywhere, but my shoulders are killing me."
"Got it. Don’t startle, here comes the oil." 
"Ah Yoongi cold", you whine. 
"Sorry, I'll warm it up", he says and once the bottle is closed again, he places his hands into the little puddle of oil and begins spreading it. 
He goes slowly, using his palms for now. Your skin needs to be equal parts covered. He concentrates his touches on your upper back for now, as he will do your lower back separately. 
"How's that?" 
"Good, not cold anymore." 
Yoongi finishes off spreading the oil, finally giving his fingers a task as well. He begins with his thumbs, rolling them in downwards motions from your upper shoulders to the middle of your back. He draws the touches along your spine.
"So nice", you say happily.
The two of you are quite obsessed with massaging each other, actually. It is one of your most beloved quality time activities. You can find relaxation that way and improve the connection you and him share. It feels so intimate to massage each other. Truly, feeling the other's skin so slowly and for such a long time strengthens the love you share tenfold.
"Can you feel how tight I am?" 
"Yeah, you’re really tense. What did you do today that got you that tight?" 
"It's probably from all the anger tensing I had to do." 
Yoongi works on getting an especially stubborn tension point out of your upper latissimus dorsi, using his fingers and knuckles for it. 
"Tell me about it."
"Rick made me sort through the cabinets even though he knew that I was supposed to help with the deliveries today." 
"Oh damn okay, that’s so unfair. He's such a prick." 
"Yeah right?" you huff out air, "I hate him so much."
"Same, he's such a snobby idiot." 
"Right? God honey, you just get me", you sigh contently. 
Yoongi smiles to himself. He feels good when you rant to him and he can help you feel better through it. He feels like such an accomplished husband whenever he does. 
He trails his touches to your upper shoulders again, using his fingers to feel for the tightest spots. 
"There, yooo okay it hurts so much there."
"There?" 
"Yes, urgh it hurts." 
"Sorry, I know. I have to get in there to get it out", Yoongi says, working diligently to fight this stubborn tension.
You huff out air and groan.
"I'm being abused here." 
He chuckles, but softens his touches. 
"You're so dramatic, it wasn’t even that hard." 
"Yeah it was. You’re way too strong." 
Yoongi rolls his eyes fondly and smiles. He trails his touches down your back again. It makes you relax in a sigh. 
"Yes, do it like that tonight. I just wanna relax." 
"Okay, anything for you", he says. 
He reaches the middle of your back, using the flat of his palm to spread the oil. He ends up needing more, covering your lower back in it as well. 
"So nice, oh honey love that", you whisper and exhale in a happy sigh. 
Yoongi is massaging your lower back. He traces your spine, outlines the dimples on it, touches your sides. 
He also oggles your naked butt from time to time. 
It is also very hot. Massaging each other isn’t just relaxing intimacy, but also incredibly hot. Most of your massage nights end with eager fingers between other's legs and sloppy tongue kisses. It’s just way too sexy to be touched and to touch for such a long time.
Tonight is no different. Yoongi feels an ache of longing in his chest. An ache only the warmth of your pussy could heal.
He dares to go further down. His palms first then his fingers. 
You chuckle lazily, wiggling your hips slowly. 
"Love your butt", he says and gives it a good squeeze.
"Mhm, me too. Love your butt too", you say and crane your neck to send him a knowing look. 
Yoongi lifts himself off your legs and watches how you open them for him. So you want it too. 
"Really?" he still makes sure. 
"Yes", you allow him. 
And so it happens that Yoongi sits down on his heels right between your legs. He can see your pussy from that position. His fingertips itch for a feel of it, but he controls himself. Instead he kneads your inner thighs, making you part your legs further. 
Your breathing is quickening. You are wiggling your toes in anticipation. You really want his touch. You were hoping that tonight's massage would go to such lengths and now you are aching for his fingers. 
He inches closer, letting his thumb brush your pussy. 
"Hah", you gasp and lift your hips. That felt like electricity on your skin. You chase him. Yoongi gives it to you. 
He places two of his fingers on your pussy and rubs them back and forth slowly. 
"Honey", you moan, parting your lips. His touch is electric. You are so hot because of it. This is the exact distraction you needed tonight. 
Yoongi watches his fingers, feeling his cock harden at the view. You are wet even if he didn’t touch you for long.
"You're so sexy", he rasps.
Yoongi touches your clit and rubs circles on it. Your hips lift themselves again, you grasp the pillow. 
"Wow", you whisper then make a soft sound of approval. 
It turns him on so much to see you that way. It also turns him on to know that he can get you so good in such a short amount of time. 
He tries something. He slips one digit into you. Carefully and slowly.
"Yes, oh baby", you moan, welcoming him oh so happily. This is where he belongs. This right here is heaven.
"You're so wet", he whispers, moving his finger in and out of you. He watches it. How it looks lodged inside of you, how wet you get it and how your pussy is stretching around it.
He slips free to touch your clit before slipping back inside. Skillful just as his massage. Yoongi knows exactly what you like. 
"You're so good", you praise and sigh, feeling bolts of pleasure course through your veins when Yoongi touches your clit again. He stays there, making breathing oh so difficult for you. 
"So good…"
He aches again. You are so wet. It looks so yummy. He wants it on his tongue.
"Oh god, baby. Your touch is heaven", he hears you moan and yet all he can concentrate on is his salivating mouth. He has to give in. It is unbearable otherwise.
Yoongi lies down and connects his mouth with your middle. He sucks softly, letting go of you a second later. 
He listens to how deeply you exhale. He feels how you shake and then tense in anticipation.
He does it again. One suck for just a second then he lets go of you again, letting his lips hover above you. You taste magnificent. He is so obsessed.
“Yoongi”, you sigh and move. 
Yoongi dodges your leg as you flip onto your back, claiming his rightful spot between your legs once you are resting comfortably. He shimmies closer and touches your core. His long finger he buries inside of you, keeping you parted with his other hand. He connects his lips again, kissing and sucking on your clit slowly. He comes up for air every now and then, sneaking glances at you. 
Your eyes meet. No words are spoken and yet you understand each other perfectly. This is what you want and in return this is what Yoongi is oh so willing to offer. He scoots closer and connects his mouth with your core again. This time he keeps close, swirling his tongue over your clit while his dark brown, oh so sparkly eyes are locked on yours’. 
“That’s really good”, you tell him breathily and reach down to run your fingers through his dark hair. 
Yoongi shivers at the touch, letting the softest of sounds roll over his tongue. 
“Ah”, you gasp softly, lifting your brows, “hah your voice, I feel it.”
“Mhm”, he hums, watching how this makes your eyelids flutter, “mhm”, he does it again, sucking on your clit just to let it go. 
His lips are glistening, looking pinker than they normally do. His eyes are just slightly widened, he looks cute like that. His cheeks are reddened, it spreads over his button nose as well. You give his hair a soft ruffle and Yoongi smiles contently. 
His lips find their home back on your core, his tongue dances through your folds and over your clit. Getting pets while he is eating you out will always motivate him to do better. Tonight is no exception. 
You pet his raven hair and Yoongi gives you his best performance. You twirl strands of it between your fingers and Yoongi gives your magical spot a skilled curl of his finger. You tug on it softly and he moans needily. You scratch your nails over his scalp tenderly and he grinds his wet tongue against your clit until you tingle. Truly it is a win-win situation for both of you. 
“It’s so nice”, you sigh, dropping your head back in the pillows. 
“Yeah”, Yoongi agrees, “so nice.”
He slips a second finger inside, sending a jolt through your legs. You roll your hips up then drop them in a shudder. 
“Yes, that’s good. Like this…”
He moves them in and out slowly. Just how he did before when you were still on your stomach. They manage to go even deeper in the new position, which he likes a lot. You like it a lot too, tingling all over. Your husband has the best fingers, he really does. Strong and manly and yet never rough. Always tender and loving. And skilled. Oh so skilled. 
Paired with the slow licks he gives your clit and you are floating. This is the best end of a shitty day you could have wished for. You knew that once you would be home with your love again, everything would be better again. But you hadn’t expected him to be just so incredibly good at making it better. Which is quite unfair of you. You married Yoongi afterall. And Yoongi has always made it his goal to brighten your dark days. Even back when you and him were still friends secretly yearning for the other, he was always the first person to cheer you up with sweet words and little self-made snacks. 
Yoongi stops again, kissing your clit before lifting his head. His fingers continue their movements. In and out slowly, deep curls and wiggles. You peel your eyes open and tug on his hair. 
“Back”, you whisper. 
“You taste so good”, he says and flutters his lashes at you cutely. 
You smile, “thank you, but I want you back.”
Yoongi chuckles, “okay, okay”, he mumbles, fulfilling your wish gladly. 
“Mhhm yeah”, you sigh, placing your hand on the back of his head, “now don’t stop.”
Yoongi nods his head in obedience, giving you a cute little moan. He changes between slow sucks and skilled licks. It is a smooth movement, blending into one until it fills your veins with bubbling warmth. Truly, you are tingling everywhere. Your chest feels so light, your stomach is filled with butterflies, your legs are literal jelly. Yoongi turns your body so weak in such a wondrous way that you wouldn’t even mind if you stayed that weak for all eternity. 
“Oh”, you tense then shudder, “okay now actually don’t stop anymore. Ah baby…” This right now felt magical. The tip of his tongue is drawing circles on your clit, his fingers are curling deep inside of you. He is so wet and warm on your pussy too, his tongue is so soft. Every single sensation feels ten times better and you know exactly what that means. He found the spot. The one spot which will make you orgasm.
Yoongi flits his eyes up, studying your features. Your eyebrows are lifted, your lips are parted and your eyes are squeezed shut so tightly your lashes threaten to disappear.
He must have found it. He furrows his brows in desperation and rolls his hips into the mattress. Breathing gets harder for him and so he begins panting through his nose while his tongue is drawing circles on the spot which makes you tense oh so much.
You feel how quickly he is breathing. It is tickling your lower stomach and makes your core feel oh so sensitive because with each exhale, Yoongi lets out a small moan.
“Baby, ah god that’s so good”, you choke out, arching your back, “fuck.”
Yoongi whimpers, grinding his cock against the mattress whilst wishing it was your pussy instead. He has soaked through his pants by now, it makes the fabric stick to his dick and creates a little wet spot on the sheets.
“Fuck, baby. Ah”, you tense around his digits. You need one more swirl of his tongue. This is all you need. Your nerves are hypersensitive, your muscles are so tense, you can’t breathe. One more swirl.
Yoongi moans and swirls his tongue.
“Yes”, you break, smothering him with your pussy as your body goes up in the flames of your high.
Yoongi ends up having to hold you down just enough that he can continue licking you through your high without missing your favourite spots.
You tug him away by his hair once it gets too much. Yoongi feels droopy, burying his face in your inner thigh to nibble on it desperately. His hands are groping your legs and hips, his teeth are tickling your skin.
“Yoongs”, you laugh breathily, “that tickles.”
Yoongi makes a tiny sound, which is a mixture of a huff of air and a grunt. He abandons your inner thigh just to kiss your lower stomach and then right up the middle of your stomach. His big hands are on your side, following along his lips. He sucks on one of your ribs softly.
“Tickles”, you chuckle tiredly, “Yoongs don’t, it tickles.”
He whimpers oh so cutely, cupping your breasts just to squeeze them together and bury his face in them. He wiggles his head from side to side, purring deeply.
“Baby”, he makes you laugh. He is so adorable.
“Hmpf”, Yoongi huffs out and lifts his head just to guide one of your nipples to his lips. He takes you in greedily, licking and sucking on your nipple like a hungry little kitten.
“Baby…” you sigh, chasing his mouth.
His fingers are holding you safely, his palms are big enough to fit all of you in them. They are warm and soft.
Yoongi lets go of your nipple, letting the string of saliva break. He exhales shakily then takes in your other nipple to make it just as swollen and sensitive as he did the other. And while he sucks on it, his fingers play with your other, making sure it wouldn’t lose any of its stiffness.
He mewls and lifts his lips again. His fingers take your nipple instantly, keeping it oh so sensitive. He shimmies closer, pressing his soaked pants and hard cock against your core. His eyes are widened cutely, the tip of his nose is glimmering oh so cutely.
“Kitty wants pussy”, he says, giving you a cute pout.
His words make you shiver.
“But kitty just got pussy”, you rasp, taking his chin between two of your fingers to wipe away some of your arousal which has gotten stuck on his skin, “I fed you so well, didn’t I?”
He pouts harder, looking so adorable doing it.
“Yes, but it hurts”, he whines.
“What hurts?” you ask, knowing very well what he is talking about.
Yoongi rolls his hips into you and pulls a face of utter despair.
“My cock hurts so much”, he keens and does it again.
One deep roll of his hips, grinding his big bulge right against your pussy.
“Yeah it hurts? Did eating my pussy get you all desperate like always?”
“Ye”, he lets out and nods his head. He nuzzles into your neck, giving your breasts a big squeeze, “please”, he whispers, “please, please.”
You dance your hands down his back and hook them in his pants. With one tug, you have it pulled over his perky butt, working carefully to get his cock out safely. Yoongi wiggles and whines, reaching down to help you. He tugs them down until they are lying messily around one of his ankles while the other was free. He is too horny to care. He needs you so bad.
You welcome him back with open arms. Yoongi falls into them happily, bucking his hips forward to sink his cock into you. He glides in easily, muffling his sounds with your neck.
This is paradise. He is finally back where he loves it the most. 
Yoongi begins moving the moment he bottoms out. He pours his entire heart into those thrusts, caging your head between his elbows while his hands are engulfing your head most tenderly.
“Fuck”, he croaks, dropping his forehead against yours. He rubs his nose against you like a love-drunk kitten.
“Do you like it?” you ask in a sigh, holding his buttocks between your hands. They are tensing and relaxing with each roll of hips.
“Yeah…ah so much”, he presses out, trembling on top of you.
You wrap your legs around the back of his thighs, forcing his cock to lodge oh so deeply inside of you.
Yoongi huffs out air, grunts and shudders. A moan tickles your neck, his pouty lips follow.
“Feel that? Feel how I’ve got you?”  you whisper, hugging his torso.
“Yeah”, he keens, lifting his head just to end up rubbing his face into your cheek cutely. Love making gets him so good. He would never actually admit that it does, but he does such a terrible job at covering it up that you have long figured him out.
You love it too. Especially when he is all needy from eating your pussy. He gets especially clingy when he is. And you are living for it.
You pull him closer, twisting your fingers in the hair at the back of his head. It has gotten oh so long these days. It fits him so well. 
Yoongi kisses your cheek then hides back in the crook of your neck. His heart is hammering in his chest, his breathing is oh so quick and worked up.
You turn your head and press your lips into the side of his head.
“You’re mine”, you rasp into his hair.
“Yeah…” he lulls, tensing up and releasing all the tension in a shuddering breath, “don’t wanna stop.”
“Neither do I, your cock’s so good baby.”
“Wanna cum”, he confesses next and then whines sadly, “don’t like that I am.”
“You’re so cute”, you have to chuckle, “kitty really needed pussy, didn’t you?”
“Yeah, so bad”, he huffs out air and lifts his head again. His eyes are half-lidded, looking oh so drugged up, “don’t wanna cum.”
“Then don’t”, you tell him, reaching down to stop his hips with a strong hand on his butt.
Yoongi furrows his brows and huffs out air in distaste. You just edged him. You literally just edged him with your pussy.
“Why?” he whispers, voice just slightly pitched.
You give him a playful smile and with a soft nudge, you show his hips how they should move. Both your hands are on his butt and your eyes locked with his’ oh so demandingly.
“Like this”, you say, making him rock back and forth in the slowest of movements, “that should be easy to do, shouldn’t it?”
“But…edging”, he whines, “it hurts.”
You laugh, “you’re so whiney. You don’t wanna cum, but don’t wanna edge either. What do you want, kitty? Decide.”
Yoongi blushes and then buries his face in your neck in embarrassment.
“You’re mean”, he mumbles, making you chuckle.
“You know I’m just teasing.”
“Mhm”, he says then shudders, “oh-oh god, fuck it’s so good”, he keens, stumbling out of the rhythm you guided him in.
“Slow baby, slow”, you pull him back, squeezing his hips with strong fingers.
Yoongi mewls and shudders.
“Don’t edge me”, he begs but still follows your instructions. Once again your pussy is oh so tight and warm, but edges him oh so cruelly. Barely any movements, just slow rocking back and forth. Yoongi is being kept right on edge. And we are talking right on it. Edging with your hand or mouth at least gives him moments where that unbearable burn dies down again. But you keep him riding on it. Hot and deep and yet not enough to throw him over the edge. He is destined to dance right on its thin line, wobbling but never falling.
You grip his hips and then force them to speed up again. Fast and deep.
Yoongi has to gasp for air and grab the upper edge of the pillow with one hand.
“Oh fuck, oh, ah, yes, so good”, he moans.
“You fuck me so well, baby”, you rasp, clenching around him.
Yoongi tenses and shudders. He lets out a groan, having his voice crack at the end. One more tense and you stop.
His hips are still again, your hands are on his ass oh so strong. The fire in his stomach aches unbearably.
“Why?” he whines, throbbing desperately while the warmth of your pussy feels like torture around his cock.
“You almost came again, don’t worry I helped you”, you speak softly, caressing his butt.
“You’re so mean”, he keens, “please more”, his beg swirls against your neck just as softly as his lips do mere seconds later.
Your caresses turn into slow movements again. Back and forth with a soft roll at the end when he is oh so deep inside of you.
Yoongi has to follow. Dancing his hips right to the melody your demanding hands play. Slow and deep. He graces your favourite spots, fills you up so well, feels like burning up himself.
He twists the pillow until his fingernails ache.
“Please”, he begs, “seriously please.”
“Please what?” you ask, slowing his hips down again.
“Let me cum, please.”
“Yeah? Finally decided what you want?”
He nods his head and shivers.
“I fuck”, he grunts and scratches his nails down the pillow, “can’t take more.”
“It didn’t take you long to make your decision, did it?” you taunt.
“___”, he presses out, tensing his buttocks, “please, close.”
“Slow”, you order, stopping him with your legs and a harsh grip on his hips.
“Fuck. Goddamn fuck, can you let me cum?  It’s not that hard”, he sounds impatient, maybe even a little bratty.
He makes you chuckle, which in return makes him whine because you are clenching like crazy when you laugh.
“You’re a brat”, you say, spanking his ass just hard enough that he flinches forward with a gasp slipping past his lips. You make his hips move again afterwards just enough to stimulate his cock, but not enough to satisfy him. Oh poor Yoongi is trembling on top of you, twisting the pillow to its limit.
“___”, he whines, nudging your cheek with his button nose, “please ___ please.”
“You want it?”
“Yes, want it.”
You stop, forcing a heartbreaking mewl to escape him.
“Why do you wanna hurt me tonight?” his voice sounds close to tears.
“Well you said that you want it, not that you need it. That’s a difference.”
“What?” he lifts his head, giving view to his ruffled bangs and glassy eyes, “you serious? We picking words now?”
You spank his ass, making his eyelids flutter and his lips part.
“Talk back again and I’ll make you fuck the pillow instead of my pussy.”
Yoongi’s face falls in complete desperate devotion. He cups your cheeks, letting his forehead fall against yours.
“You’re so hot”, he croaks, rocking his hips just the slightest bit, “oh god, you’re so hot.”
His quick panting is tickling your skin, his lips are brushing against yours, his eyes are glued to yours even if your visions are both blurry from closeness.
“Mhm kitty, so good”, you sigh, caressing his buttocks and hips.
“So good”, he breathes, poking your nose with his button nose. It makes you close your eyes and tilt your head up just so you can kiss him. You want to kiss him, get lost in the sensation and never leave again. But Yoongi doesn’t let you, because Yoongi is needy and therefore breaks the kiss just to beg again.
“Please I need it”, he tries, giving you a cute little sob, “need it so bad.”
“Mhm, you need it?” you coo, tickling his lower back. He has it arched so perfectly.
“So bad, please.”
You smirk in amusement.
“Well then fuck yourself stupid will you?” you demand and grip his hips to give them a maddening rhythm to follow.
Yoongi’s arms almost give up on him.
“Holy fuck”, he presses out and moans loudly. Then he takes over. He ruts into you with restless hips and a throbbing cock. Your hands are merely resting on his ass, feeling him tense oh so nicely, but doing nothing to control his movements. This was his task again. And Yoongi is hellbound on feasting on this privilege until he is satisfied and oh so filled up.
“So good, fuck, your pussy’s good”, he grunts, “gonna make me cum so hard, holy fuck.”
His hips stutter but he forces them to find their rhythm again.
“Now”, he moans, “oh- now.”
You can feel it happening. It fills you up oh so warm and good. Yoongi groans before he falls completely silent and unmoving. He is even holding his breath, orgasming so hard that his entire body is tense.
One.
Two.
Three.
“Ah, ah, ah”, Yoongi’s voice returns, high-pitched and desperate. His body is shaking, his hips are chasing your warmth, “yes, ah yes, yes, oh god yes.”
“You’re so hot”, you press out, feeling dizzy in pleasure.
“Feels so good”, he mewls, pressing his hand into the mattress so strongly that he actually manages to lift his torso for a few seconds, “ah”, he lets out with his head tilted back, shaking out his last burning wave, “darling”, he gets out then drops on top of you like a limp ragdoll.
He shudders uncontrollably, making a desperate sound as he does.
“You good?” you ask him.
“Yeah, holy fuck”, he rasps and exhales loudly.
“Agreed, that was intense.”
He nods his head, “like fuck, you just…wow.”
You smile, “mh-hm yeah, right? Thank you so much for this, I really needed it.”
He snuggles and nods his head, “I’m happy I could help.”
Yoongi finally manages to lift his head. His face is heated and sweaty from the amazing sex you just had. His bangs are ruffled and just slightly damp. He looks so, so happy. You feel happy too.
“The shower I took was so unnecessary, I’m so sweaty”, he says and chuckles.
“Yeah same, I’m so sticky and I’m leaking on top of that.”
“Sorry, I feel like I just came way too much.”
“It’s hot, don’t apologize.”
He smiles shyly and lowers his head back into your neck. He nuzzles and sighs happily. You begin playing with his hair, tracing his spine with your other hand.
“Should we like, take a shower together?” he suggests.
“We could do that, couldn’t we?”
“Mhm yeah, we could.”
Yoongi lifts his head again and by just one look at your sparkling eyes he knows that he has already won you over.​​
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bro that fight was absolutely ridiculous! I love Gray but that was clearly main character syndrome. when Freed said that the rune won't cancel every magic to give Gray a chance I knew this was the first excuse to have the Raijinshuu lose. if serious, Freed could've just cancelled everything and the fight would've been over before it even began. then the Gray doesn't feel the torture rune excuse out of nowhere and the fact that Gray won against Evergreen Bickslow AND Freed with all ridiculous reasons and then struggled against an injured and exhausted Mirajane afterwards while Freed was holding up great against an emotional-overdrive, rage power Mira in the fight with her, it's all just so badly written. I would've given Gray the advantage of using devil slayer magic against people like Mira and Freed but at least make it a damn good and difficult fight because not only Mira is a power to be reckoned with, Freed has been set up to be too. then there are Ever and Bickslow qith their eye magics as well, and how they were knocked out was a joke too. I dont want this animated.
EXACTLY. I’ll be the first to admit gray would be powerful enough to defeat individual members of the thunder legion (that main character power boost) but that was an utter piss take. gray still struggled against just bixlow during their first fight, even if he couldve beaten him. that “um actually gray cant feel pain in this form” was completely stupid. ive seen a lot of awful things from modern fairy tail but that was undoubtedly the worst. also that “omg of course i feel pain i was hitting my comewades :((((“ INFURIATED me. didnt have that energy during what i assume was meant to be a “comedic” scene of him just beating the shit out of freed when he was already down. also the whole “lets rip the clothes off the only girl!” thing made me want to barf. i genuinely believe it would’ve been better for their characters if the thunder legion had been killed in the tartaros arc.
also YEAH THE WHOLE “struggled against an exhausted and injured mira” genuinely gave me vertigo after i finally escaped from having it shoved down my eyeholes. like yeah mira was rusty during her fight with freed but she was absolutely rage filled, and it was really emphasised just how powerful she was, and it was STILL a tough fight. against just freed. the whole thunder legion vs gray shouldve been a sweep in the other direction. weve seen they can all work together, using their unique magics to complicate things for enemies.
cant think where else to put this so im slapping this in here. EVEN THOUGH GRAY HAS DEMON SLAYER MAGIC NOW FREED HAS A FUCKING SWORD. also that stupid “gray teleports behind evergreen and bixlow” thing? WHAT KIND OF DEMON SLAYER MAGIC IS THAT. all fairy tail main characters are the worst type of mary sue. and i LIKE mary sues.
evergreen can turn people to stone and fire hundreds of BULLETS and explosions. bixlow can use his babies to beat the shit out of long distance targets and take control of their bodies (NOT TURN THEM CHIBI. HIRO.). FREED CAN FUCKING TURN INTO A DEMON AND ALMOST INSTANTLY TRAP PEOPLE AND DEPRIVE THEM OF OXYGEN, AND CUT A GODDAMN TORNADO IN HALF. THESE ARE VETERAN FIGHTERS WHO WERE ONCE ABLE TO DAMN NEAR TAKE DOWN THE ENTIRE GUILD. now theyre just a joke. their personalities have been completely erased and replaced with “omg laxus!!”. im going to hurl
if you HAD to make up an excuse to weaken them, sure you could make up some shit about “oh the barrier particles damaged their magic containers” BUT EVEN THEN THEYRE STILL SMART ENOUGH TO WORK TOGETHER.
seriously. this was the most blatant case of main character nepotism ive literally ever seen. i genuinely despise 100yq, it always felt so lazy and uncreative. uhh yeah actually surprise theres four more acnologias but more powerful. yeah theyre were never mentioned before so what. every character looks the same now. the lucyification of the fairy tail girls needs to be studied. this infection is taking away every single character and the only reactions im seeing to it are “omg glow up!!”
(also i HATE seeing people talk about the spinoff characters like “omg so cute its like an alternate universe” NO ITS JUST LAZY. HE ONLY KNOWS LIKE 4 CHARACTER TYPES AS MAIN CHARACTERS AND IM SICK OF NOONE ACKNOWLEDGING IT)
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Guess what I gott!
A) something actually useful for my future
B) diagnosis I've been meaning to get for multiple years now
C) new Morro AU
D) finished day of Morrotober
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If you guessed C, YOU'RE CORRECT!
Yeah, so in scribbling my Day 25 prompt and doing a little bit of research (looking at a fandom wiki page) on Euphrasia, I stumbled upon the line of her hiding her wind powers so she won't get exiled.
Now I, someone who has not watched Dragon's Rising because I hace yet to finish Crystalized (I'm so scared based on other's reviews), immediately went "but why??? Why would she fear being exiled??? Unless, someone else * cough Morro cough * who also had the Element of Wind * cough cough hack Morro cough * got exiled as well?" So, of course I had to remember that one person whose user I can't recall who had a theory/AU that Morro was exiled from Cloud Kingdom and I took that, shoved big brother Morro into the mix, and shook that bitch until some word vomit came out.
So, now I've got my thought process out on how I got here, let the brainrot speak!
Morro was created. Yayyy!
Since I'm delusional, all Destiny Writers are part dragon because I said so, they just hide their ears, horns, and tails under robes (well, not necessarily hide bc they don't care abt being part dragon, but they're all covered by the robes). Also, dragons can reproduce asexually, because I also said so!
Mama made a biiiig oopsie, and the punishment was her son's exile, marked by the distinctive dark green streak in his hair.
Specifically, the punishment she got was "Lifetime of Guilt", which takes the most cherished person in the offender's life and essentially puts it through hell until they are dead, forcing the offender to feel a literal lifetime's worth of guilt for causing all of that pain.
Baby Morro is set free in the world of Ninjago, in which the Destiny Writers make a pointed effort to make his life miserable, as is the punishment.
However, destiny rewrote itself, throwing the kingdom into a panic. Morro defied destiny and started leaening under Wu.
The Writers tried for years to fix this mishap, which failed again and again and again.
Until, one day a decision the Writers could control came upon them; the choosing of the Green Ninja. They rejected Morro without a thought, and lead Morro to his burning painful death in the Caves of Despair. Since he was exiled by the Cloud Kingdom, he was sent to the Cursed Realm.
At this point, Mama had died, so the Writers ignored Morro until he defied destiny again by escaping the Cursed Realm.
Season 5 happens, but I make it better because I can. Oh yeah, and Garmadon fucking lives because fuck canon.
Morro lives, and tensely lives with the Ninja until post Season 7, where he ditches because Wu is lost to time.
In the time that Season 8 and 9 would take place, Morro sneaks around in Cloud Kingdom to learn why his life sucked so much. Insert him discovering what Mama did and her punishment.
He gets angry and is about to destroy all of the Destiny Scrolls, but meets little tiny Euphrasia.
Poor baby was abandoned by her parent and no one wanted to take her in.
They talk and bond and Morro decides she's now his younger sister, but due to plot convenience, he discovers Season 10 spoilers.
When the Ninja are debating what Garmadon meant by his whole cryptic ass warning, Morro bursts in being like "holy shit these evil smoke Oni things from the First Realm are gonna try to destroy everything" and shoves the scroll in their face for proof, completely ignoring the like 7 year old girl clinging around his neck
They kick ass, and Morro rewrites destiny for Lloyd because I don't care about Lloyd's little trip to grandpa's and decided I'm gonna do something more meaningful, like Morro yet again sticking it to Cloud Kingdom, this time to help the Ninja.
The Ninja, Morro, Euphrasia, Wu, and Garmadon do the bonding thing over the months between Seasons 10 and 11.
Speaking of Season 11, the Ninja fuck around and find out, Zane kinda dies like in canon, the Ninja all kinda kill themselves like in canon, Season 11 basically just plays out like it would if Morro and Euphrasia were chilling there as well and on Pixal and Wu's plotline.
During Season 12, instead of being fucking hunted down like the Ninja, Morro and Euphrasia are just vibing in some wholesome area, roleplsying and playing dress up. They're having the time of their lives, then they leave the game and talk with the Ninja and holy shit that's why there was a bounty on your heads???
During Season 13, Euphrasia does some windy stuff, and while the Ninja are busy stopping slavery, Morro teaches her some basic control of her powers (to him. It's actually decently complicated, Euphrasia's just a fast learner and Morro can teach well). They show up with Vania last minute to kick ass.
In Season 14, Morro's powers go out of wack, Euphrasia kind of lost her powers, and Nya's are over amplified. It is not fun for them. Morro is questioning his worth and all that jazz, but this time he has a bit of a support system (Euphrasia. Also the Ninja kinda all go "dude, you have worth outside of your powers. Been there, done that, it's fine," just nicer). Ends with Morro and Nya merging with their elements, but due to Morro's precise control of his element he can return, but Nya loses herself and joins the sea.
I will add another post here that covers Crystalized because I haven't watched it yet 😋
Also, I'm calling this AU "Cursed by Destiny"
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Phic Phight - Reduce Everyone To Tiers
For: @majorastudios and Splax
Boredom and the desire to rank things pointlessly
“I’m bored”.
“Dude, same”.
“I’m booorrreeedd”.
“I’m-”.
“If you say you’re bored one more time I’m going to beat the ever lover fuck outta you”, Sam sits up and glares murderously at Danny then Tucker, who had started to open his mouth, she lifts up a shoe.
But Danny smirks at her, “that wouldn't stop me from moaning, I’d just be moaning about something else”, stretching out apathetically at her furthered glaring, “maybe instead someone could chose something to do”.
Jazz sticking her head in, startling the geek and goth, “you could be productive, you know”.
Danny grins meanly, “you mean like turning the ghost files into a tiered list based on personal opinion and not power? Love the idea, Jazz”.
She glares at him, “I meant do your school work, Lancer called again”. Danny just waves her off lazily as she shakes her head, leaving.
Pah! What does she know? School’s a waste of time for him anyway; Lancer’s caring notwithstanding. Right? Right. Looking to his friends and wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. Said friends shrug and get up; because really? Why not. There was nothing else to do.
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Danny’s spinning around in his chair, “so… a proper S to F tier style, obviously”, nodding curtly to himself, “and ol’ Boxy is a solid F”.
Tucker snorts, “no shit, dude. It wouldn’t even matter what the reasoning was”.
Sam just rolls her eyes at that, “but what is our actual reasoning here? Power would be pretty pointless”.
Both boys turn and grin at her, “coolness, obviously”.
“You guys are idiots”.
“So Phantom’s an S”.
Sam smacks him, hard, “absolutely not! Your dumbass is at best a B”.
Danny has to whine at her for that, “oh come on! I have an entire festival celebrating me! I’m on t-shirts!”.
“So’s Kanye”.
“Oh that was just mean”.
Sam smirks, “mean but true. You’re a B”.
Tucker chuckles, shaking his head, “we all know that Amity would say S, Sam. Just give him A tier and be happy”; she flips him off for that. Danny just taps away on the computer, probably putting in more effort than is reasonable to align the image of himself on the little tier list.
Danny hums to himself, “Skulker’s also pretty lame”.
Tucker throws up his heads at that, “hey! As a few Techno lover I resent that!”.
“Tuck, half the time he gets forcefully flown off due to that Purpleback Gorilla virus”, raising a very judgmental eyebrow, “and how many times has he tried to catch me and brutally failed? Heck, Ember comes around to drag him off constantly. He’s not cool. But I guess he can have D tier just to be nice”.
Tucker still pouts at that before huffing, “speaking of Ember, mind control or no, solid A, should be S”.
Sam grumbles, “mainstream trash music? I don't think so”.
“Hey! It’s good mainstream trash”.
Danny snorts, “Amen to that”. Sam glares at him. Which, to be fair, was reasonable seeing as the ghostly singer had practically mind controlled him before. But also to be fair, she was a singer, that was just kinda inheritally cool. “And plus Sam, if we don't give her S tier then who the heck are we?”.
She raises an eyebrow, “ClockWork? FrostBite? Pandora? Undergrowth?”.
Danny and Tucker both scowl, Tucker pointing at her, “you only said Undergrowth ‘cause he’s all plant crazy like you”.
“Hmpf”.
Danny chuckles, “and as much as I love FrostBite, he is so not a S tier quality; A tier is even pushing it”.
Now Tucker’s turned his scowl on Danny, “Oh dude, you are so not about to put the freaking ice-armed yeti on the B tier”.
Danny rolls his eyes, “we cant just put everyone we actively like on the high spots. Is he a yeti? Yeah. Ice armed? Also yeah. Is he cooler than Nocturne? Literal god of dreams and sleep? Giant sentient starry blanket? Hell no. Is Nocturne an S tier? Also no. They’ve got so few powers and do almost nothing but sleep”.
Tucker points at him, “damn you”. Sam pointing at the geek, “he does have a point though”; making Tucker pout even more.
Danny nods curtly, “Frosty gets B tier. Nocturne, A tier”, sticking up a finger, “and Ember is getting S”.
“Hmpf”.
Danny eyes her, “just for That UnderGrowth gets C”.
She throws her hands up, “he’s a god too you know!”.
“Yeah but he’s a god that I can run over with a lawnmower”.
Tucker grins fondly, reminiscing, “that is one of my fondest memories”; Sam smacks him. Tucker fake pouts quickly before adding, “At least we can all agree Technus is F tier; he might be a techie but he’s just… so lame”.
Everyone snorts at that; absolutely no arguments to be had with that one.
Danny nods, fixing up the tier list, “don’t forget how he Monologs more than even Boxy and shows up almost as much”.
Tucker finger gunning, “and unlike Skulker, he doesn’t have a hot girlfriend that’s totally out of his league”.
Sam rolling her eyes at that with a muttered, “boys”.
Danny and Tucker pretend not to hear her, Danny clicking around, “and The LunchLady can go one tier above her husband”; which gets everyone laughing at the Box Ghosts expense again.
Tucker humming, “what about Boxed Lunch? Should she even count? She doesn’t exactly exist yet”.
Danny blinks, “Tuck, man, if we start counting potential and alternate realm or timestream ghosts this thing will be massive”. His two friends shrug, agreeing.
Danny hums after a bit, “I vote for Poindexter on the F tier spot to”; making the other two wince.
Sam raising a hand, “I vote Bertrand for F tier as well”.
Danny sighs, “as much as I hate him and his sadist boss, he’s not nearly F tier lame. That shapeshifting is dope”.
Tucker nods, “so not F tier ‘cause cool powers, but not D tier ‘cause ugly on the inside and out”.
Danny finger snaps at him, “and Amorpho gets B tier”.
Sam eyes him, “you do know he’s used his shapeshifting to be in movies and in music videos, right?”.
Tucker and Danny both blink at that, turning to her in unison, “he what?”.
Sam sighs, shoving her phone at them to let them snoop. Needless to say, Amorpho truly did love the spotlight.
“… Okay, he can have A tier”.
Sam smirks, “that’s what I thought”, then frowning, “and at least let Spectra be F”.
Danny sighs, “she’s really not lame enough, Sam”. Tucker nodding curtly, “E tier for sure”. Sam sighs.
“Speaking of people with mental issues who like to see me in pain, Vlad…”.
“C”.
“F”.
“B”.
Sam and Tucker look at Danny, Sam smacking him, “why would you give that ass B tier?”. Tucker nodding, “I was being nice with the C rank, the heck, dude”.
Danny pouts at them, “he’s a halfa, he’s rich, his fashion isn’t horrible -stereotypical Vampire-themed or not, his power-set is no joke, and he has cat; he’s the fucking mayor”.
The two stare at him, “he’s not B tier, Danny”.
Danny grumbles, “C tier it is then”, pouting more, “can we at least agree his vultures are E tier?”.
The two shrug; it was no debate that they weren’t lame lame, but they didn’t really have any cool points either. Working for Vlad made them a nuisance though.
Tucker leans over and taps, “speaking of Vlad, Elle is obviously a cool one”.
Danny glares at Tucker’s hand, “if you move to put her anywhere below B I will blast you in the face”.
Tucker snorts, “dude, Elle is absolutely cooler than Vlad’s sorry ass”. Sam nodding, “she’s not pulling stupid superhero stunts though, so not A tier”.
Danny grumbles, “must you mock me so”.
Tucker shoves him a little before moving out of easy hitting range as he talks, “speaking of your sorta children-”.
Danny glares murderously, knowing exactly where the techno-geek was going with that comment, “Don’t you fucking dare”.
“Hey, Dan’s still technically in this timeline”.
“Are you trying to get assaulted, Tuck”.
While Tucker and Danny continue bickering half-heartedly, Sam just moves Dan to C Tier. Even she knew that monster was cooler than Vlad but there was no way she was putting that ‘man’ in the same bracket as Elle or Phantom or above them.
Danny eventually glares murderously at the screen, “fuck you. Johnny 13’s kinda misogynistic ass gets C tier too then”.
Sam snapping, “He sells drugs!”.
Tucker and Danny both eye her, Tucker snorting, “that doesn’t hurt his odds, Sam”; she scowls. Tucker looks to Danny though, “didn’t he date your sister though? In some weird trying to turn her into Kitty’s meat suit thing”.
Danny blinks, “… fuck right, I forgot about that”, sighing deeply, “D tier”. At Sam’s smug look Danny adds, “his Shadow gets C tier though”. She rolls her eyes.
Tucker shoves Danny’s shoulder suggestively, “what about Kitty herself though, eh? Eh?”, wiggling his eyebrows even more suggestively, “your first girlfriend”. Sam finally smacks the geek with her shoe.
Danny flushes a bit, regardless of everything he did kind of like like Kitty and the feeling was mutual. Johnny was absolutely her soul mate though. Coughing and ignoring Sam’s murderous look, “well, ah, obviously she’s cooler than Shadow”.
Tucker chuckles at his suffering, “totally”.
“Goddamnit, Tuck. B tier”.
Sam is still glaring.
Tucker laughs before grinning again, “speaking of hotties, Desiree. Total B tier, Right?”.
“Absolutely not”.
Sam glares even more somehow but at Tucker this time, “she just grants things and died over a man. E tier”.
Danny shrugs, “she doesn’t really get any cool points, man. D tier just because her power can actually pull some cool stunts”. Sam rolls her eyes at that so he adds on, “what? Cotten candy river and bringing to un-life movie characters is cool. Not fun to fight, but still cool”.
She sighs, “okay I’ll give you that one”. Tucker fist pumps, cheering a little. She eyes him, actively seeking to wreck his mood, “Hotep-Ra?”. Tucker scowls at her.
Danny chuckles, “hate to say it, Tuck, but… that one was smart, had a decent plan, fashionable, had servants; kinda cool”, sticking up a finger at the geeks pouting, “he’s garbage without you being under a mind control spell though”.
Sam taps her chin, nodding, “D tier as well then, I say”.
Tucker grumbles incoherently a little, “fine. He’s not that awful I guess”, perking up, “my Sphinx better be at least a C then”.
Danny snorts, “it’s a giant fucking Sphinx, man. Duh. B tier, and Cujo best boi is definitely better so A tier”.
Sam and Tucker give him amused soft looks: “fine, Danny”.
Sam leans forwards, “and we might as well just do all the ghosts that Danny here is fond of right off the bat: ClockWork? Pandora? Dorothea? Wulf?”.
Tucker jerks up a hand, “oh! Wulf is Hella awesome”.
Danny rolls his eyes, “speaking Esperanto isn’t actually cool, you know”.
Sam laughing, “agreed. So lame”. Tucker just pouts at that. Sam nods to herself, “D tier for the wolf with an unoriginal name”.
Danny snorts, “okay yeah. And I don’t think I even need to say Clocky’s S tier and Pandora is A tier”.
All three nod actively at each other. ClockWork was a god, a super powerful one; and they were both mysterious and stylish. While Pandora was well… fashionable, terrifying, powerful, and terrorised the Box Ghost; terrorising Boxy earned cool points.
Tucker hums, “and based on dragon awesomeness alone Dora totally gets B tier”.
“No arguments here”.
“As much as I love her, yeah she can’t go higher”, Sam shrugs, she had some serious bonding with that lady but she wasn’t exactly… ‘hip and cool’.
Danny nods to himself, clicking away, “obviously her dipshit brother gets D tier, he’d get E if he wasn’t also kinda a dragon”.
Sam grumbles, “yeah fuck that abusive asshole”.
Tucker nodding, “anti-tech dumbass”.
Danny rolls his shoulders, “not as abusive as Walker, who’s getting F tier for being a rule following loser. Bullet E tier for following his ass”. Everyone just chuckles at that.
Sam smirks a little, “speaking of rules, The Observants”.
Danny grumbles, “fuck you”, with feeling; to this day they would still occasionally try to assassinate his sorry ass.
Tucker scratches his head, “how do we even quantify their coolness? They’re a giant one-eyed collective”.
Danny and Sam blink. Danny sighing, “that’s… actually a good point. Huh”.
“Well, they’re not E tier and C tier’s pushing it”.
Tucker nods, “C tier would be the exact middle but yeah. D tier it is”.
Danny shrugs, “yeah I guess. Pariah would be kinda hard to put anywhere other than S tier purely because of his excessive level of bullshit; he’s sorta hard to quantify too”.
Sam shrugs, “well we barely met him. You had an actual conversation with him but still”.
Danny rolls his eyes, snorting, “that was barely a conversation. The dude is or was a stupid old tyrannical warlord god of death with theatrics on the ectoplasmic brain”.
Tucker hums, “you know, if we do that with old grouchie, gotta do the Same with The FrightKnight, right?”.
Danny gives him a bit of a dry look, “Tuck, man, as someone who has to put up with him being all ‘your highness’ this and ‘my liege’ that, he’s substantially less cool. Pariah has a mysterious wild factor, Frighty not so much after about ten minutes of exposure”. They both laugh at his suffering. Danny grumbles, “he’s getting B tier and that’s that”.
Sam pats his back with mock comforting, “well at least we can just do the last God power ghost and agree that Vortex is a lame E tier”.
Danny grins back, “if he wasn't powerful he’d be F tier”. Tucker just nods with a small laugh. Danny sticking up a finger, “but we canactuallyadd both Klemper and the Dairy King to the F tier; waaaaay too lame”.
“Oh no doubt”.
“Was that even up for debate”, Sam shrugs, “sure the Dairy King helps you pester Vlad but every time he talks it’s horrible”.
Danny winces, “you have no idea. And when he goes on his ‘I’m a king, laddie. People do this or that for me’ as an excuse to be lazy or run off like a scaredy-cat, I want to beat his sorry ass into the floorboards”.
Tucker snorts, “especially ‘cause ghost royals usually fight more than other ghosts”.
“Tuck, me and Pariah probably severely skew the data on that”. Danny shrugs, ignoring his friends amused but mean looks, “speaking off annoying, there’s just one last annoying one for the list: Youngblood”.
Sam mutters, “I mean, he did help stop the G.I.W. from nuking or bombing, or whatever dumb shit they were doing, the Zone”.
Danny quirks an eyebrow, “he did it dressed as an astronaut”.
“I would think that’d be a plus to you”.
“Fuck you”.
Tucker chuckles at their antics, “give him E tier for pure annoyance levels”. The two just shrug, it was fairly fair.  Tucker leaning back, “so who else is even left? ‘Cause I’m assuming we’re not doing random minor whatever ghosts?”.
Danny nods, “trying to add some ghost we’ve barely met would be pointless, and including things like ghost flora and blobs is impossible since they all vary so much”.
All three sigh, “blobs are awesome though”. They were just so squishy and round.
Jazz’s voice makes them jump, “did you leave the GhostWriter till last just to spite me?”.
Tucker staring at her, “have you just been listening this whole time?”.
Danny just sighs as she nods smugly. Jazz crossing her arms, “well if I’m going to pitch this as an after school assignment to the teacher that actually cares about you, then I should at least somewhat know what you’re up to”.
Danny smacks his head on the desk, “for fucks sake, Jazz”, lifting his head up enough that his chin is resting on the table, “The GhostWriter can have D tier ‘cause he helps me out with Lancer sometimes”.
Jazz nods firmly, proud of herself, “Lancer will want a printed vision tomorrow”.
“… you already told him”.
“Yup”, Jazz, absolutely pops the ‘p’.
“Fuck you”.
“Your welcome, Little Brother”.
All three of the teens throw random (soft) stuff at her. Would this be helpful for Danny’s grades? Sure yeah. Was he still annoyed? Very much so. And fine, it did make the only teacher that actually still gave a shit about Danny happy; the guy gave him a head pat when he handed the ‘project’ in.
Lancer did know Danny had done all this out of sheer boredom right? Whelp… if the teacher was fine with it then who was Danny to deny the man.
End.
Prompts: Mr. Lancer is a good teacher and cares and Team Phantom creates a tier list of every Amity Park ghost. Who goes in each tier and why?
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episode three. SO MUCH IS HAPPENING.
GAY COLIN GAU GCCOLIN GAY COLIN CAY GOLK.NNNZNSFKDJNDSFJSDFNSEMFKJSF
THEY KISSED!!!! THEY KISSED ONSCREEN!!!! i knew we were gonna get gay colin from the filming spoilers but OH MY GOD. AN ACTUAL QUEER KISS. ON SCREEN. IN TEDLASSO. ASHDHASDFHDFSSMGHKJWRBGKRWGWREGNWR
so curious about who his boyfriend is??? why is he casually flying to dubai??
also the first time i watched this i mistook it for being jamie’s house and i was like HOLD ON HANG ON A MINUTE HOLD ON HOLD ON HOLD THE FUCKING PHONE
he looks so nervous when walking from the door to the car like he’s trying to hide from anybody else around but. babe you think they won’t notice your bright orange lamborghini??? like i think you have to be more worried about getting caught when ur IN the car not out of it
THE INTRO FAKEOUT ALSKJFLSDJGRKGJERG
“if my maths” roy nods “are correct” roy shakes his head. i think bc it’s supposed to be plural? i’m american idk
also!! roy encouraging ted with that little nod was actually really cute and sweet!!
OHHHHHHH ROY SAID COLIN’S A CHAMELEON. OHHHHHHH. see the first time i watched this i heard “colin’s a comedian” and i was like huh this must be some football terminology i don’t know. you call someone who’s a really versatile player a comedian? hm that’s a funny name. well football is wacky!
in s2 jamie calls roy a “grumpy old twat” and ted says “now i agree with the grumpy part, but those other two i take issue with.” now in s3 roy calls jamie a “fragile little bitch” and ted just says “yep that’s what i meant, thanks roy”. part of a pattern of ted defending roy but not defending jamie in the same circumstances-- which is honestly fair, i get why he’d like roy better, but it’s an interesting pattern to notice
ted calling higgins “higgie bear” :)
“fuck yeah, princess diaries!” reminds me of beard in s1 “fuck yeah, the gershwins!”
jamie literally physically getting pushed out by zava aww
also “come on, hurry up and get dressed, we don’t want to keep our newest teammate waiting!” smash cut directly to everyone being kept waiting by said teammate
ted referencing richmond VA made me laugh bc that’s the first thing i always think of when i hear richmond lmao
HEHEHEHEHE KEELEY CLEARLY HAS A BIT OF A CRUSH ON ZAVA. her sticking her hand straight out with the little “hii!!!!!” girl can’t get over those hot famous footballers can she
and SHANDY’s into him too. everyone is stunned by zava
except, it seems, rebecca… right after zava says “you are the glue” to higgins, she gets this look on her face like she’s realizing something… it made me think back to last episode, where she talked about how rupert had the ability to make you feel special, like you were chosen just because he deigned to talk to you, and how that made you addicted to his attention. i think she’s now seeing that zava’s doing the exact same thing-- he knows exactly what to say to make everyone charmed, to make everyone feel special. to make his approval the most important thing you could get. i think that’s why rebecca is one of the few who’s immune to his charm-- she’s had plenty of practice resisting that kind of manipulation.
“how did the damage control go?” “oh it was a mess, but he was adorable” ALSKJFLKSDJF SAME SHANDY
everyone keeps having very interesting reactions to shandy. keeley says “we work together” and they’re still like ??? and then she says “and we’re old friends” and they’re like oh NOW it makes sense. both higgins did it and later the boys when she’s talking to them about the interview stuff. and possibly rebecca did something similar last episode but i can’t remember. i think it’s meant to show how they don’t really think she’s super professional so they need an extra bit of explanation for WHY she’s working with keeley? i wonder if that will become a point of tension between them. “you keep telling everyone i’m your friend like you needed some excuse to hire me, like i’m not good enough just on my own, so you have to explain why i’m here. do you actually think i’m capable of this or are you just pitying me? why did you offer me the job if you don’t actually think i’m capable of doing this?”
my first reaction when zava walked into the locker room: “ah, so zava is jesus”
i like the bit where he keeps standing in front of ted ASKJFLKSJF i found that funny
calling the kitman “the most important person in the room” interesting contrast to s1 jamie and the rest of the guys who always tormented the kitman. zava is self absorbed and possibly insidious but in a very different way
also when he gestures to jamie like he thinks jamie is the kitman and roy sees it and smiles ASLDFJLKSJ ROY. also jamie’s look after zava points at him like “bitch?” and the way he looks to roy like “can you believe this shit?”
“i too worked as a ballboy when i was eleven years old” “i’m… twenty five” see this is a perfect example of the insidiousness of zava!! he’s claiming to appreciate will but infantilizes and disrespects him in the process… it’s a very “aww, aren’t you adorable” kind of smug demeaning attitude… but done through the cover of appreciating him, so it still looks like he’s a good guy
the joke of him letting out the breath and everyone else running out of air ASLKFJLKDSJFLKDSJFLSDKFj as a singer i appreciate that joke so much…. like how much fkn lung capacity do you HAVE
ted looking to roy to talk to zava ALKSDJFLKDSJFLSDKJFSDLJFDSLJF and then roy’s “you’re the fucking coach!!”
all the boys in the back peering into the coaches office ASKDJFLSDKJFLSK
i never understand any of the jokes in this show AKLSJFLSKFJSLD i’m so unknowledgeable about pop culture the references always fly right over my head
hi this is just to remind everyone that hannah waddingham is an excellent actor. every time i see one of her face journeys they’re just so immaculate. her reaction shots are always SO GOOD. you can always clearly see exactly what she’s thinking but without it being hammy or over the top. she’s perfect at it
“because your mother was a skeptic” lmaooo, you can see how much rebecca LOVES being told that she’s more like her mother than she thought she was aSLDKFSDLKFJS
like i realize that tish is a scam artist but i also kind of love her for the aesthetic alone. i would kill to live in this house
as SOON as tish said “there’s thunder and lightning” i immediately thought “you deserve someone who makes you feel like you’ve been struck by fucking lightning”
“you’re drenched and you’re upside down but you’re safe” it’ll be scary and you’ll be turned around but it’s okay, love is worth it, you’re safe
i thought the “you’re going to be a mother” thing was gonna pull rebecca back but i’m proud of her for recognizing it as the control/scam tactic it is. identifying the thing your client cares about most (tish talks to deborah once a month so she’d probably know that rebecca has always wanted kids, or otherwise it’s not a hard thing to guess would be a sore subject given the rupert drama, and the fact that rupert now has a kid with someone besides her, is public knowledge), whether it be kids, a dead loved one, money, fate, etc, and using that as leverage to get them to stay, thereby giving them false hope about something genuinely important to them-- like say, communicating with a dead loved one-- and setting them up to be crushed just so you can get them to stay and keep paying you.
however i’m still unclear on how much the show wants us to be on tish’s side bc later the green matchbox thing comes true so?????
shandy confronting roy about the breakup AHHHHH girl i know you’re trying to help by defending keeley but you are putting her in a SO MUCH MORE AWKWARD POSITIONNNN
keeley has spent the whole season so far trying to paste a fake smile on top of a situation she feels is spiraling out of her control :(
beard’s little HEHEHEHEHEHE after he tricks ted about the wordle ASKLDJFLKDSJFDSLK I LOVE HIM
also you can tell how long s3 was in production because they made this when wordle was still the big craze lololol
when jamie says “i think we’ve got a good thing going here, and zava’s already fucking it all up!” roy gives an interesting look. i took it to mean “i agree but i don’t like the fact that i agree with fucking jamie”
“thanks for hearing me out” “thanks for speaking your mind! please continue to do so!” reminds me of ted in s2 to sam “you are a leader on this team. i want you to speak your mind.”
“i weren’t being ironic, i was being hypocritical” jamie corrects people on language twice in this ep (later he corrects roy with prima donna vs pre-madonna), which is interesting because of his historical difficulties with language (nail in the ashes, instant caramel, etc). i wonder if he’s been trying to pay more attention to that? or if this is supposed to say that jamie has been smarter than everyone thought all along and he’s just been playing dumb? (like how when beard asks him “isn’t that a bit ironic?” he says “...i dunno” as if he’s too thick to get what beard means when he says ironic. but then later when he says “i wasn’t being ironic, i was being hypocritical,” it both shows that he DID understand what beard meant, and also that he’s smart enough to correctly label the interaction himself. so then why didn’t he just say that earlier, why did he pretend like he didn’t get what beard meant by ironic? maybe this is supposed to say that he was pretending in the past, too. …or maybe i’m reading too much into this bc i love him lololol)
also the fact that jamie was freely able to admit he was being hypocritical!! like he understands that he was the same way in s1, but when he was the same way (it’s all about me, just give me the ball and i’ll win all the games for us, you all are just my backup dancers) it was seen as a huge problem and a red flag and a detrimental effect on the locker room. and now when zava does the same thing it’s okay? like jamie understands that he was the same way, but he also understands that the way he was was WRONG. so why is it not still wrong when zava does it?
“now remember, this 4-5-1 is not about dropping back. it’s about getting fucking service into the box for zava” and the fact that they have penalties: zava, free kicks: zava, corners: zava, is all verrrrry interesting. because jamie in s1 was the same way! “Look, our whole offense right now is all give-and-go. Give the ball to Jamie and everyone else can go to hell.” which is literally now the strategy they have with zava!!! but when that was the case with jamie, it was seen as a HUUUGE PROBLEM that needed to change! why is it fine when it’s zava in that place instead?
isaac asking colin if he was alright is very very sweet. i love a good captain and friend <3
also written on the board “make this match your match-terpiece” i love teddd that’s so cute
and then zava breaking up the hand circle to make them put their hands on HIM and HE takes the richmond on three instead of the captain…… mmmmm don’t like it
when jamie lingers behind and gives ted that “told ya so” look AKLSJDFLKSDFJ. remind me of when sam did the same thing in s2 when jamie first came back
also i can’t tell what beard says right after that so if anyone else can make it out pls lmk
“i can’t remember michelle’s cell phone number.” “OHHHH.”
that trump impression was so painful. but i think it was supposed to be
also he calls her “michelle keller” which is very interesting, i don’t think we’ve ever learned her maiden name, bc ted still has her in his phone as “michelle lasso”
the look on jake’s face when he realizes it’s ted. he’s just like “and that’s when i knew i fucked up”
“dr jacobs?” “yeah, uh, you can just call me jake!” ASLKFDJSLKDJFSKD YEAH I’LL BET BUDDY u are so getting your license revoked
and then him begging michelle to take the phone and that whispered “it’s ted” and then it’s MICHELLE’S turn to go “and that’s when i knew i fucked up”
laurel pointed this out to me but henry picking jamie’s number for his soccer team is so cuteeeee
i do like michelle and jake’s little mouthed conversation “i’m sorry” “no, i’m sorry”
ted listening over the phone to jake saying “come on, bud. you ever seen a subaru…” and you can tell his heart is just breaking bc it should be HIM driving henry to his soccer game
when zava told jamie “get open, i will find you” i genuinely thought that meant he was going to pass to jamie and was trying to win jamie over too by giving him chances to score. but obviously not. he was just fucking with his head a think.
also did he slap jamie’s ass????????
ted on the verge of another panic attack :(((((((
and just as a jamie stan i really hate how zava’s halfway line goal kinda shows up jamie’s amazing penalty goal from last season but that’s just me being biased ALSJDFLKDSJFKD
dani on zava’s back is so cuteeee
YESSSS I LOVE A MONTAGE
jamie walking into them meditating and then walking right back out asKLFDJSLFJSKJFSASLKDFJSLKDJF that was so funny
also love how the whiteboard in that scene just says “OM”
saw someone comparing zava to a mini cult leader and yeah tbh true
ted facebook stalking his ex’s new man while drinking alone in his apartment :( ted baby no this is not the way
rebecca’s “what the fuck am i doing?” look when she catches herself looking for the green matchbook SKLJFLKSJF
colin texting his boyf in the locker room that’s risky man, anyone could look over ur shoulder
fucking zava stealing jamie’s first goal of the season makes me so mad. again this is just bc i’m a jamie stan. but still
aaaand roy definitely notices when zava steals that goal and doesn’t look too enthused about it. again i think he’s kind of agreeing with jamie that zava is not cool but doesn’t want to admit that he’s agreeing with jamie. (i think this is all leadup to him offering to train jamie later on, like he wants jamie to best zava too)
again allow me to be a jamie stan for a minute: them winning for the first time at man U…. an AWAY GAME at man u…….. so IN MANCHESTER….. and zava scored a hat trick, meaning nobody else scored….. so jamie didn’t score….. while in manchester….. do u see where i’m going with this
RUPERT BEX BABY
dani mimicking zava with the snapping is very very cute
DANI MADE ZAVA A FRIENDSHIP BRACELET… SO CUTE
colin and his boyf (michael?) being “wingman” for each other…. mmm not a bad cover story! interesting that they had that so rehearsed, wonder how often they use that line
beard ordering “a single and a double…. a triple….” just like ted did back in the gala ep HAHAHA
beard and jane continue to make me uncomfortable
roy noticing jamie sitting alone and going to talk to him is actually really sweet….
JAMIE EARRINGS??? I DIDN’T REALIZE HE HAD HIS EARS PIERCED
also jamie forever with the icon branded stuff ALSKFJSLKFJSDLKFJ
“god’s gift to people who have everything” very interesting to me that jamie phrases it like this, because…. doesn’t he also kinda have everything????? he’s mega stupid rich. what does he mean by “everything”?
“you used to be the best. now you’re not. it happens.” roy knows this from experience, jamie. the same thing happened to him. also i like his little nod on this line. he’s genuinely trying to be supportive. it’s very sweet :) i like roy trying to give jamie some guidance, i think it’s very sweet
also jamie “you thought i was the best?” hehehe he cares what roy thinks… roy’s always gonna be his childhood hero from his poster <3
roy’s “but only if you fuckin’ mean it” to jamie is the same thing he said to phoebe’s soccer team last season hehe
“yeah, she’s great, i love how not shy she is” and rebecca is immediately like OPE BACKHANDED COMPLIMENT ALSKFJLKSDJFSD
keeley and rebecca looking at sam, then roy, then jamie…. you ever have a nightmare where all your exes are in the same room? keeley and rebecca live in that every day ALSDKFJDSLKFJDSLJFSDLKF
the two of them realizing “wow, we truly are both in the most awkward of situations here” is very funny ASKLDJFLKSDJFSD
wtf was that thing about avocados about? where did zava get avocados from? i don’t get this interaction what is it trying to say
noticed a little continuity error lol. when sam is receiving the matchboxes you can see beard and jane behind him just sitting and talking but then in the very next shot they’re making out and she shoved him away lol
MIND UR OWN BUSINESS TRENT. MIND UR OWN FUCKING BUSINESS.
man. SO MUCH happened this ep. these 50 minute episodes are gonna kill me
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This Is A whole Judgmental Villain Post
I am going to be judging how good of villains each of these idiots are, if they have a low score I can hardly call them a villain. These are specifically MyStreet villains for now.
Ein. He definitely meets the criteria for a villain but he's just not... That good of one. First of all, how the fuck did he go from genuine emotions to "oh wow I was faking it to become the alpha and bla bla bla"? No one fakes emotions that good, this story plot was bullshit. His main goal is to... WaiT what's his main goal again? There's the turn everyone into a werewolf supremacist thing, the fuck lemme make out with this basic ass chick thing, the uwu get revenge on ultima thing[get in line with everyone else lol], and then there's the simping for Michael thing. The main one is probably the last one in season six cause that's all he talked about. He got a lot of people killed but he can't do it without help. He is nothing but a sidekick. 3\10.
Zack. he doesn't meet any criteria why the fuck is he in the villain place. The whole reason he even worked with Michael was money yet his dumbass wasn't willing to kill for it? He's pathetic as fuck. His main goal was to threaten and torment Derek in Starlight, that's not intimidating to the rest of the group at all. if he actually did something besides torment and be a condescending asshole to his ex boyfriend then maybe he's meet the criteria, but he doesn't. The cheating doesn't make him a villain, as that would put so many other characters as villains too. Yeah he's an asshole and all, just not really a villain. 0\10.
Elizabeth. The fuck she do besides kick Garte's kneecaps out and have a fairly seductive voice? She also saved Zack from drowning, how dare she he wanted to die anyways[which is sad but let's not talk about that]. She'll probably be better in the future so I give her 4\10.
Derek. No. No no no. He is not a villain in the slightest he is an antagonist, there is a BIG difference. His actions are more fucked up then the others though so he gets to be talked about. First of all the nicest thing he did to Aaron was get him a dog, then lose it. Now for the actual options, Derek has a weird way of showing he cares about Aaron. That includes making agents stalk him to make sure he doesn't hang out with humans he could put in danger, hiring some weird stoner dude to assault his son then hug him, intentionally calling his son a monster whenever he does anything wrong, throwing a temper tantrum and breaking his phone, and he's also really good at lying. probably learned it from Michael cause there's no way he picked it up himself. Oh also 7\10 for creativity.
Xavier. Best villain 100% \s. He really needs to take a break from the internet because it is damaging his emotional health and also his villain vibes, I can't really take a computer need who's really only obsessed with seeing the ultima seriously. He gets really fucking emotional when it comes to exposing the ultima so it messes up all his Damn plans. He only stayed in FCU because he's only a villain meant for college. 5\10 cause I feel bad for him.
Ivan. This bitch could've just stayed a player and saved his pathetic life from becoming an asshole, yet he chose the wrong path because he's really stupid. All he does is prank people and harass Lucinda, and also turn people into babies. He's literally nothing but a kindergartener to everyone. 1\10
Michael\The Demon Warlock. Wow someone who literally could give less of a fuck about Aphmau and Aaron's relationship's existence? Perfection. Amazing. Anyways, some of the bad things he did were controlling people to kill others for him, kill Terry's dad who apparently existed, beat up Travis because he's a nuisance and he's in the way, try to kill a useless God who does nothing for the community, didn't kill Derek cause Derek killed himself, killed one of his partners daughters cause he doesn't give a fuck, and he also killed Rachel. The fuck is up with that. How dare he. His main goal is to kill Irene cause fuck if I know I guess they broke up or something. He is also weird and predatory just like Terry, which is why I can't tell them apart. 9\10 cause the Katelyn thing ruined his intimidation.
That is all for now.
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The Opening
Hello! This is about up to Episode 3 of Yellowjackets, and ONLY episode 3 of Yellowjackets. I have not seen beyond the third episode, at all, and know NOTHING about this show. Please do not spoil it for me.  Things that are spoilery in nature, for me, include: saying things like  “Just wait!!” confirming or denying anything I put forward, outside information about the cast interviews or creator statements, leading questions like “Do you think “blank moment” means anything?” etc. Remember  that Y’ALL HAVE SEEN THE SHOW AND I HAVE NOT. This informs the way you  talk about things relating to the show. Just be really careful is all  I’m asking. Also: If there is LITERALLY any stance I  could take on this show or character that would make you upset, please  just fucking block the tag
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MAN, do I hate the opening credits. This is not to say I am by and large an opening credit hater, and i DO wish good credits would come back, but this is not what I want to justify wasting the time on. It’s about a minute and a half long. That is a LOT in a show like this.
And I get what it’s showing, it’s showing the distortion of the past, the failure to even, probably, remember it the way it really happened, and how it distorts their present. Memory is, I think, going to be a thing in this series, at least I hope so. There’s no way these girls can’t each have a different memory of “what happened” and unless I’ve missed my guess, what we’re being shown in the show of the past is meant to be an objective as possible look at it, not what each of the girls THOUGHT happened. I am hoping they’ll delve into that more seriously, and the whole thing with the burial of Rachel Goldman and the way they create meaning for her out of small, scattered, frankly arbitrary bits gives me hope that they will work on memory and meaning ANYWAY I’M WRITING A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT POST NOW.
But, not to be all “yeah yeah the time knife we’ve all seen it” but I did not need this opening to hint to me that this was a direction we were going. I think that was pretty clear from the outset, the way Shauna has kept her journals because she wants to hang on to the SPECIFIC memory of Jackie specifically (who is definitely dead) and the whole ordeal, Nat who tries to blitz away the memory of what happened in drugs and alcohol, Misty who holds to this memory of usefulness and continues to manipulate situations to catch that high again, Taissa who can only understand the world through her desire to control or to lead because in her mind, no one else will EVER do it correctly.
All that is there in ep 1 and 2, and also this one. I don’t need a minute and half of hazy video glitching out while a very subtle track says “NO RETURN!! NO RETURN!!” to let me know what’s going on emotionally within the show.
POSSIBLY UNPOPULAR OPINION.
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haunted-kitty · 1 year
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hi systems of tumblr i need Help. i am a questioning system and i have been for a long while now and idfk what to do or think anymore
i cannot talk to any sort of therapist / psychologist about this, so please give me any assistance you can even if its just "this sounds like ____" / "this relate to this and i have ___" / ANYTHING please
warning i dump some of my trauma here but i also put red text that just gives a summary without heavy desc so you can skip the description if you dont want to be triggered or upset.
tw child abuse, mentions of death / injury
basic info about me that may or may not relate
- i am a minor with cptsd & autism
- i have a Lot of repetitive trauma. like i dont wanna traumadump it all rn but a Lot.
- i am disabled
- all my older relatives are all shitty people which i cannot ask for help with this. all my younger relatatives would not be able to help. there is no one who i trust enough to help me with this So hiiii anon tumblr blog here i am
-i have not wanted to live for as long as i can remember [and i can remember very far back].
- i had a lot of periods in my childhood where i go Blank for a while, like, memory wise. i would "wake up" somewhere else the middle of an action and have no idea what was going on or why i was there. or felt out of control of my body, i dont know if this has lessened or if i have just grown used to the feeling if that makes sense
- i am psychotic. i have been since i was little and i know how to deal with it now and do not have any Serious delusions or hallucinations anymore
-ive been questioning whether or not im a system for a Long while now but i never get far with it because i literally cannot figure myself out.
- i do not feel i have a real personality
- i dissociated a Lot in childhood and even now.
- i feel like shit went Wrong when i was meant to develop into a normal person and i am now fundamentally fucked
- i have done a Lot of research of osdd/did [and disorders in general] on and off for some years and have never found a conclusion for myself Help me
trauma dump about my experience with possible alter - scroll to red text if you are triggered by: religious trauma, suicide mention / suicidal thoughts
when i was a child [this is abt when i was around 8] i was heavily in denial about the fact that i wanted to die.
i knew my parents [abusive] would react Badly and also i was religious and raised to believe i would burn in hell for it so i just Refused to admit that i hated living.
one day i saw it on the news with my parents [it was some headline like "suicide rates rising" or sum idfk sorry] and my mother said "who would be crazy enough to try and kill themselves" and she wanted an answer back so i said "haha yeah..." and i heard a voice behind me [like Right in my ear behind me] say "you would" [as in you would be crazy enough]
this was not an auditory hallucination. i did not have voice hallucinations at the age and it was extremely different to anything i have ever experienced.
and i was fucking terrified cause as previously mentioned i was raised religious and thought this was a demon trying to tempt me into sin and holy fuck there was a creepy girl whispering my deepest darkest most sinful of secrets in my ears
the voice whispered more into my ear about my inner workings and thoughts and stuff i was in denial of
i have no clue if this makes sense but when i heard its voice i saw like a Flash of info about it. like when you suddenly remember something and the whole memory just Vwoops into your brain? some physical traits and some personality traits, along with the fact that this thing Knows me deeply and knows everything about me?
i looked behind me and asked my mother if she said anything and she said no and gave me a weird look.
i never mentioned anything to anyone because i was convinced they would hurt me if i did.
i felt its presence in the back of my mind [it didnt speak often but even when silent i could feel its presence like the way you know when someones staring at you].
i kept refusing it and saying i did not want it and ignoring it everytime possible and eventually i felt it fade [not the right word but idk wtf to say. it went In or it just disapeared or something]. i felt kind of at a loss when it happened cause i didnt know what to do.
i considered the idea that it was trying to help me but even if it was i had no clue what it was.
TLDR: 8ish yrs old. i was in denial about my mental issues. i heard a voice in my ear very clearly wording out my mental issues in a way i could not. freaked the fuck out and ignored it even though i felt its presence for like a month and eventually i stopped feeling it there. no clue what that was
i told a system blog this experience once and they suggested that i look into bpd & aspd and that they dont know what to say as theyd never heard of something like that happening so young before
since then i have been never heard the voice behind me or any other solid voice. i dont know if it was an alter who went dormant or just some weird dream or hallucination or what.
i ignored it for all my childhood because i was scared. at some point a few years ago [covid times] i felt something similar again, not a voice but Something and i felt the immense need to try and figure it out. i did a Lot of work and all i could figure out was that voice probably Was trying to help me in some way. i was heavily in denial about most of my trauma and mental illness until like a few years ago because my family basically cult brainwashed me Haha.
also also i have had a lot of times where i have not felt Myself but have also still been there. its hard to word but i was still There watching myself do things and if i Really wanted i could try and stop my body from moving but like.... I didnt feel like i was Alone in my brain if that makes sense??? bru idk its that Feeling that someone else is there thing again.
trauma dump warning if you are triggered by: phys abuse [by father] mention, desc of me fearing my abuser would kill me scroll to red text
a time like this that stands out a lot is when i was younger [9+ -14] and my dad had just hit me and yelled at me and he pushed me down and i nearly hit my head on the stone kitchen counter but i just missed it and i was struck with this horrible fear because what would have happened if i did hit my head? i would probably be seriously injured. ive hurt myself on there before and it wasnt even that bad then but i still needed to go to the hospital. would i have died if i hit my head then? is he going to kill me now? and i was filled with so much fear i couldnt move and i had no idea how i would get out of this. i was literally backed into a corner. i completely spaced out.
i felt myself kinda Snap back in my mind for a second like idk how to phrase it but my mind Changed and all of a sudden i had a clear plan like Streamlined to my head and all emotion and desires other than SURVIVE were pushed out And like i felt So out of it and disorientated and ouguhhhhh felt weird bru idk how to word this shit was Odd and moving my body felt weird.
i saw myself run upstairs and check for injuries and try to clean up nd fix body but i did not feel like i was moving ??? like i was Out Of It and my body was just taking care of itself and i was just There like what is happening. OH I SORT OF HEARD A VOICE AGAIN HERE BUT IT WAS MORE LIKE. sudden dominant thought than voice in my ear voice. it was just telling me what to do and questioning if i had bandaids in my room.
TLDR: a time that stands out is when i was younger [9>14], i was being abused and nearly had a serious injury which i slimly avoided and was frozen with fear and spaced out. i suddenly felt myself snap back into place, disorientated and completely Weird, and felt thoughts [a plan to get out] that were not mine. i did not feel fully in control of my body and like i was being fed another persons thoughts as i saw my body tried to help itself. i felt like another persons thoughts were dominating over mine and all in all Strange.
anyway i kinda got back into myself after i was mostly taken care of but i was still Not Fully There if that makes sense??? like i still wasnt responding or thinking or talking or moving ANYTHING like what i usually do and i was aware of this and i was really confused about it and what was going on
sorry if this is worded wrong i wrote most of this late at night and again im autistic and get misinterpreted a lot and also my memory is kinda fucked up
anyways if anyone could could shed any light on this in literally anyway you could i would be super grateful.
ALSO if you think this is some form of osdd/did/plural thing Please tell me how to speak to the people in my head cause idk its weird like this i would like to know what is happening in there and not feel like im suddenly being possessed or like im insane
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PARTIES: @realmackross TIME: Evening, September 17th SUMMARY: Mackenzie gives Taylor a little phone call over some social media issues. WARNINGS: None! PREVIOUS THREADS:1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 10 - Current.
“Social media is not a media. The key is to listen, engage, and build relationships.” - David Alston
Taylor. Mackenzie was going to murder her. Not literally, but still. The warning Winter had given Mackenzie right before she left had sat stewing in her brain for a day or so, before she had finally decided to look into things. And low-and-behold, what did she find? Someone had indeed been posting for her. Just another headache to worry about with the slew of other things she had been dealing with.
The phone rang and it rang again, until, "Hey Mack. What's going on? Everything still okay?"
Mackenzie was fuming. But yet, she had still understood why her assistant had done it. Mack had a persona to keep up to the world and not just to Wicked's Rest, which she had sometimes forgotten, especially when things had seemed like they were finally going right for a brief minute or so. But there were delicate things happening with people like Cass, who now thought that Mackenzie didn't want to be her friend. Of course, Taylor didn't know that Mackenzie had fallen over a balcony and went splat in front of a room full of people. But Mack had figured she was doing the already overly stressed woman a favor.
"Hey, so, just curious...Have you been posting stuff on my social media accounts?" Her jaw was clenched as she held back the urge to yell. Mackenzie didn't yell at Taylor. She never really had, except for the night they were cleaning up the Brody incident. But that was out of fear, stress, and so much more.
"What?" Taylor paused knowing that Mackenzie wasn't happy. She had been her assistant for nearly a decade now. A friendship and partnership longer then Mack had known Winter.
"Taylor, don't act dumb. I know you have. Winter told me." Mackenzie knew how much the pair didn't get along, so double checking first had been as much of a service to her assistant as it had been anything else. "Look, I'm not...okay, I'm mad. Those are my private accounts. You have control over the public ones. And I'm fine with that, but I have friends on there who now think I don't like them, and you know how hard it is for me to find genuine friendships with my status." Mackenzie took in a deep breath holding for nearly a minute, before letting it out very slowly, "I know you're just trying to do damage control, and I appreciate that. I do. But those people I can handle, okay? So just, stop. I'll be home in a few days. I'm feeling much better. The public socials look great. And I'm so sorry you've had to get wrapped up in all of this with me again. I'm honestly surprised you've still stuck with me through all of this, and I don't know how I can ever repay you for that. But I'm okay. Alright. Just don't worry about the follow-up to any conversations. I'll handle it when I get home."
Taylor had stayed quiet. She had felt bad, but had also felt somewhat frustrated. All she had done, ever since the zombie fiasco had started, was take care of Mackenzie. Make sure her secret had been kept safe, and that's all she had been trying to do this past week, considering her boss and so-called friend had kept her in the dark more and more since coming to Wicked's Rest. There had almost been a part of her that wanted to say 'fuck it'. Out Mackenzie for what she was and what she had done, but she couldn't. Partly because she would probably go down with the zombie, but also, because they had just been through so much together and Mackenzie had still meant something to her. Whether or not that held true on the other side of the friendship, she wasn't sure anymore. But Taylor reluctantly replied back, "Yeah, got it Boss. Glad to know you're doing okay. Just let me know when you're back, and I'll catch a flight out to see you."
Hearing the click, Mackenzie's eyes dropped. She could tell that Taylor was upset. The defeat in her voice had made the zombie feel even worse than she already was, and she would now be adding Taylor to Apology Tour 2023.
Laying the phone down on the nightstand, she slid down in the bed and pulled one of the pillows over her face. Letting out a loud scream as hard as she could into the fabric pressed tightly to her face, Mackenzie had wanted to disappear. The talk with Alex from the day before going out the window and into the abyss, at least until Mackenzie could find the courage to go back home to Harborside and face the absolute nightmare her life continued to become.
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I'm a shameless Eomer fangirl, so it's my moral duty to ask for the character opinion thing on his behalf :)
yessssss FINALLY an Eomer ask <3 <3 I was waiting for him to drop into my ask box
previous asks: Elrond, Gimli, Eowyn (cw: I get a little spicy in there)
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I just feel like with most of fandom, when it comes to their Takes and Views on characters, it's all wrong. The only people doing it right is me and my friends.
So Eomer is someone who, in the books, gets these great teasers of complexity and depth and then just…it's dropped. Hence the "wasted potential" tile being crossed out. It's tied to "not enough screen/page time".
Most of the teasing at Eomer being a little more complicated than just a truculent, hot-headed, stroppy, lance-happy lord (affectionate) comes from the Voice of Saruman chapter. Of course, Saruman is hardly a reliable son of a gun, so his naming Eomer as a viper in the king's household is really meant just to unsettle poor Theoden who has experienced betrayal close to home already.
However. I choose to read the fact that Saruman went for Eomer as a sign that the man is seen as a threat beyond just military capabilities. I've noted this before, maybe just in comments on the LOTR rewrite, but I like that Eomer is one of the only Rohirrim not taken in by Saruman's voice.
The other men around Theoden are - even Theoden himself can feel it's pull. But Eomer is just sat there like "hey, fuck this guy and all who ride with him. have we thought about literally not listening to anything he says cause he's full of horse shit?"
Grima: excuse me, i would like to remove myself from this narrative
My hot-wasp-nest opinion(s) on Eomer mostly come in the form of how I choose to interpret his relationship with Eowyn which is to say that I don't think they're at all close. Also, he reads as a bit of a controlling older brother who, for sure, was acting from love and deep concern for her, but hovering is hovering, controlling is controlling.
We know Eomer was often absent from Edoras - he had his own marshalate to run and his own house in Aldburg to oversee - so he and Eowyn weren't seeing much of each other. In addition, Eowyn we know was a tinge resentful that her brother and cousin got to be active and worldly and she was stuck inside managing her uncle's household, tending to him as he ailed, kept to the sidelines of politics.
Indeed, she was so sidelined that people forgot she was an option as a leader who could defend Edoras while the King et al rode out to take care of Saruman and his pesky orcs. It took Hama to remind people of her! (Hama, we all know, the real MVP.)
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Theoden: there's no one left of my house to rule Edoras when I'm gone. Hama: there's one, my lord. Theoden: Eomer wouldn't, even if I asked it of him. Also have you tried getting that man to do something he doesn't want to do? Blood from stone. Hama: there's someone else, my lord. Theoden: name the man! Hama:
Hama: oh my gods it's your fucking niece. Dear Orome this is embarrassing.
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As for "better when part of a dynamic" - it's mostly because he's hot headed and full of Salt, so giving him someone to bounce off of makes for better screen/page time. He's more dynamic when responding to people than just on his own in his head.
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ooooh yeah I guess my other "hitting the wasp nest" opinion is the popular pairings suck tile. And honestly, it's not that they suck, it's more that Lothiriel is boring and I find how most people write her very boring and too perfect/self-inserty. Which like, obviously, to each their own, but ehhhhhhhh not my cup of tea. The other popular pairing is with Faramir and sorry, that one does suck. Not Eomer's fault, entirely Faramir's.
Granted, the only person I really pair Eomer with (aside from hypothetical other marriage options because Gondor's hegemony is a problem) is a positively hellish, slightly damp, gremlin of an individual and it's utter crack but I love it. My tastes are clearly, unassailably the best tastes. ;)
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thank you thank you for the ask! and for allowing me to continue to unleash my Opinions and Hot Takes onto the world! <3 <3
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m0tel6mxzzy · 2 years
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tw ed/sh mention: sam levinson does a shitty job at writing (some) mental illnesses (tldr - barbie was right)
ngl sam levinson shouldn’t be allowed to write any mental illness besides addiction or depression which i feel he handled well until he gets a writers room. i’m not bipolar like rue so i cannot determine the “accuracy” of her mania, but i do have mdd and i felt the depiction of depression was very relatable to me. i wouldn’t say realistic, becuase a show with neon lights and spinning camera shots in every room is never meant to be hyperrealistic.
however—barbie made the right move disagreeing on sam’s insistence w the bed storyline for kat. (we need to consider not every skinny person has a restrictive ed, and not every fat person has bed. literally it can be vice versa but sam was going to feed into that stereotype, which barbie rightfully called out.) he already has every skinny character have some form of disordered eating which is never properly addressed (rue as a result of her addiction, and maddy/cassie/nate from being in athletics where they’re often pressured or compelled to be a certain size.) cassie was gonna let nate control her entire diet bc he did the same to maddy, and also this very troubling issue when cassie already has so many other ed risk factors is also,,,never addressed besides anything other than shock value???? how deeply low her mental state has to be to desire that???? told but not shown, and thus never actually addressed in a way where she can process it.
or the fact that maddy probably has trauma related to food bc of nate controlling her diet too???? but yeah let’s just focus on how “crazy” interesting cassie is for trying to imitate maddy.
(cassie also lacks self awareness on how nate racially profiles maddy and that being called “crazy” for not taking someone’s shit is not a compliment, which as a woc i find makes her so so so unlikeable in that regard.)
i feel in s2, maddy didn’t really have much of an arc either. we get “maddy gets a job and wants to leave east highland, she’s also mad at cassie” but she is also recovering from nate. but we aren’t actually seeing it very much outside of her crying to him on her bday because the story is so centered on the rue/elliot/jules and cassie/nate/maddy and maddy/kat bubbles, and maddy and kat are very small components in both of those compared to everyone else arc wise. and maddy and jules having that friend moment at the bowling alley.
i don’t even think it needs to be graphic if ever addressed. maddy could’ve brought her food trauma up w samantha and samantha suggest she seek help or something. not like, only finding it out bc of the implication maddy went thru the same thing only bc cassie knew nate was also controlling her diet, which maddy might’ve made offhand comments about. (and as an anon told me earlier, which i 100% agree-the show should’ve been set in college. many colleges have free mental health resources which would’ve been great for maddy to seek out! a lot of the characters problems lie in the fact that they have mental issues but the help is too expensive. also, many IP treatments geared toward specific mental illnesses might not carry ur insurance. gotta love the us healthcare system!)
hell, it could’ve been maddy or cassie or rue or even nate w the bed storyline. nate’s not an interesting character at this point-all he does is abuse maddy/cassie/jules and get away with it. he’s only there to be a conflict and have it justified bc of his trauma. any storyline showing him struggling will just be used to have the other women in the show pretend to be his mother when he needs therapy and cannot be redeemed at this point. and the show is starting to justify it because he’s never given consequences for his actions and the girls carry his burden and have to prance around his sensitivities when he’d never do the same for them.
although i’d give it to elliot bc men w ed’s are seldom addressed and drug addiction is a risk factor for developing an ed. and he’s already been given the consequences of fucking w rue and jules by his relationships w them being…torn to shambles basically. really elliot AND nate need storylines outside of the women in their lives for both theirs and the sake of every other girl on the show. and it doesn’t even need to be his entire storyline! just a significant one that’s fleshed out and addressed.
and i feel if kat went thru w such a storyline like the one sam wanted, it would contradict her development in s1 so far. (and he’s no stranger to contradicting character dev—he had a confirmed lesbian who point blank period said she’s not into men kiss a man who’s done nothing but berate her for questioning her gender identity and does not at all respect her or her gf.)
obviously kat won’t be confident 24/7, she’s human, but she loves herself enough to not get back into previous bad habits that only make her feel worse.
and then we have jules, who deals w sh. mind you, this has been indicated since s1 from the first episode, and has yet to be properly addressed outside rue and elliot like,,, touching her scars and “loving” her regardless of them. as someone in sh recovery it’s just very odd to me bc no amount of love could convince me to stop. i had to convince myself to stop. it does not work like that.
sh addiction is so complex that when u try to stay clean, you can get mild withdrawal symptoms. her scars imho are used in the end of s2ep4 as this “device” for her to be vulnerable w elliot and personally i find it really gross. any sort of internal battle she’s having is never addressed, it’s purely there for shock value. i’d go as far as to say jules’ sh is glamorized in euphoria.
tl;dr: barbie was right. rip kat sorry u were underwritten and thx for sticking to ur guns
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sleepyheadscompany · 1 year
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THIS IS A RANT, LEAVE IF YOU DON’T WANT TO READ IT!!!
TW for everything DID?? Idk:
Been a bit lost and disoriented for a few days and thought I’d let the void hear all about it.
I’m so fucking done with this system bullshit. Whoever gave this to me can take it the fuck back, I don’t want it and never HAVE wanted it. Can’t imagine why people would want to have this disorder. It sucks. It sucks when I can’t have my partner because of it. it sucks when I keep myself awake for days at a time over sleep anxiety that someone gonna hurt me again. It sucks when I’m in bed crying about not being able to remember shit. It sucks when I’m in bed dealing with flashbacks and nightmares. It also sucks when I’m in bed crying about both of those things and also crying and screaming and kicking at the fact that this is my reality, and I can’t escape it.
I can never get out of my own head. That shit stings. I can’t ever leave, as much as I’ve tried, hence why I have this disorder in the first place. Because I couldn’t handle the shit going on in my head. So, I screwed myself over for life by trying to run away so hard my brain took it too literally and put someone else there so I could run away for a little while, not knowing that that same person would also fuck me over themself later on in life.
I don’t blame them, at least not anymore, for fucking with me like she did. Alters have so much control over each other. They don’t even realize they have that much power most of the time (from my experience, at least). You can fuck with someone’s whole reality and interpretation of the world in a system. Sharing a brain with someone who has a narrative that they won’t give up on to the point that they literally get into your head and fuck up years of your life sucks. If you didn’t catch that already.
I’ll never be the fucking same. I can’t trust anyone. Even the people in my own goddamn head who are meant to protect me. Them’s the breaks I guess..
This disorder has RUINED my life and people WANT to have it????
What kind of masochistic shit is this??
I’d like to personally ask every person that fakes this disorder for fun or who romanticizes it why the fuck they hate themselves so much. Like, I HATE myself, with a very capital H, but even I don’t hate myself enough to want to subject myself to the torment that is this disorder. People are fucking insane, man.
AND THEN there’s the people who want to deny that it even exists???
Like, excuse me but WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK????
YOU AND YOUR BELIFES DETERMINE THE COURSE OF MY LIFE AND THE LIVES OF SO MANY OTHER TRAUMATIZED PEOPLE WHO HAVE BEEN SO ROYALY FUCKED BY THE WORLD THAT THEIR TRAUMA HAS UPROOTED THEIR LIVES AND YOU WANT TO. WHAT? SAY THAT OUR MASS AMOUNTS OF TRAUMA DIDN’T DO WHAT WE THINK IT DID WHEN WE LIVE WITH THE REALITY OF THE SITUATION EVERY FUCKING DAY?? HOW FUCKING SICK TO YOU HAVE TO BE???
Is all of my suffering and trauma and torment by the hands of people I can’t even escape fake to them? I don’t know what to tell you, man. The science is there. The consistency of symptoms between people that have never even met and all share similar experiences is there. What more evidence do you need? Like the theory of structural dissociation is pretty sound to me and reflects a ton of people’s experiences. 
DID has been in the DSM for years and has still kept its place, to this day, in the latest versions. Yet, people are still denying its existence when a good amount of them a) DON’T EVEN HAVE PSYCH DEGREES?? and b) use outdated information on DID and its history. Like, get over yourselves. Not seeing much room for argument. And people LOVE to bring up all the times YEARS AGO that people diagnosed it willy-nilly because it was cool when, nowadays, even some of the worst therapists I’ve ever had are hesitant to diagnose it out of fear of repeating history. Thats gotta mean SOMETHING.
And yeah, I understand that people don’t want to believe that so many young children are getting traumatized so badly it fucks them over from before they reach double digits to the moment they die (sometimes) but FUCK! The world is messed up and the brain does what it’s gotta do to survive dude. Idk man, cry about it, I guess.
I’m so fucking done with everything that comes with DID that I just might do something I’ll regret (I’m not actually gonna do anything, but let me be dramatic.) Everything sucks and I just wanna go home, wherever home is. I’m genuinely gonna cry I’m so fucking done get me out of here PLEASE!! I’m begging and I want out. Lord.
(Came back and read this months later and damn some of this didn’t make sense. I edited some stuff but everything said is the same as before.)
-🐢
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