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ali-annals · 6 months
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Chaotic Coffee Zombies- One
Masterlist Chapter Two Chapter Three
Pairing: Timari
Rating: T
CW: Mentioned off-screen character death, Tim is slightly OOC
Taglist (open): @aquilavela @ghostdoodlen @jennifer-rose123 @questioning-blob-of-fog
A/N: Happy birthday to my first bae @aquilavela!! I hope you have a wonderful year<3
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“Kaalki, voyage! Divide! Spots off!” Marinette stumbled through the portal into her room and froze.
Oops.
“Young lady, what do you think you’re doing?”
She squared her shoulders and faced her parents. “Surprise?”
“Why didn’t you tell us?” “I couldn’t because…magic. But since I’ve just taken Hawkmoth and Mayura’s Miraculous, I guess now I can? Maman, Papa, I’m Ladybug, hero of Paris.” And Grand Guardian, she added silently, crossing her fingers behind her back.
“That’s why you were- oh, sweetie, if we’d known…” Sabine’s arms wrapped around Marinette, Tom engulfing both of them from the side. “I’m so sorry, honey. But you said you have Hawkmoth’s Miraculous?”
“I’ve settled with him,” Mari said grimly. “I don’t need to be Ladybug anymore.”
“He’s…you didn’t…”
“No, no, he’s still alive. I did punch him several times before I fixed everything, though.”
“As you should’ve,” Sabine nodded proudly. “You know we would have understood if…” she trailed off again, the whole situation making her usually chatty mother at a loss for words. “I’m sorry.”
Tikki flew out from behind Marinette’s back. “It’s not your fault for not knowing, Mme. Cheng! The Miraculous magic does a good job of keeping its wielder’s identity hidden. You should be proud of the- your daughter! She is the best Ladybug I’ve ever worked with!”
Tom and Sabine stared at the kwami in shock.
“Maman, Papa, this is Tikki, my kwami. She’s the ladybug kwami of Order, Creation, and Good Luck.”
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After supper, once some of the shock wore off, Tom and Sabine had a good long talk with Marinette about the past five years. Tears and laughter were freely expressed as they were finally able to be openly emotional.
Luckily, school had just ended three days ago, so Marinette didn’t have to get up early for school. Once Nadja Chamack and Ladybug reported that Hawkmoth and Mayura were finally defeated, most of Paris shut down for the week to vent. The weeks after would be soon enough for celebration.
Mari explained the whole situation with Lila, and how Chloe and Kagami were the only friends she had left.
Now that Hawkmoth was gone, she could freely leave Paris. She still loved the city, but it had taken too much from her, and she needed a change. Tom and Sabine agreed.
“We’ll move to America,” they decided. “Your uncle Jagged is from Gotham; he’ll know good universities for you to attend.”
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Jagged was ecstatic to have Mari closer to his home, and eagerly loaded her up with links and places to check out. He offered to write her letters of recommendation for whatever she wanted, confident in her abilities to pursue her dreams in any field.
A realtor friend of his found a shop with living quarters above it, like their current house, in a good part of town and for a decent price. After some renovations, it would be a dream bakery.
She could attend Gotham Academy for her Grade 12 credits and graduate in December, thanks to the way her French requirements translated to American credits.
It didn’t take the Dupain-Chengs long to pack up, sell the bakery, and fly to Gotham, New Jersey. Not a word was said to her former classmates. Only Chloe knew where Mari was, and she’d never tell. After her apology and joining of Mari’s squad, she was mostly ignored by the others. Chloe and Kagami were saddened to see their best friend leave, but knew a new environment would be more conducive to her healing and growth.
At least they had video calls and texts to keep in contact.
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While the renovations were being completed, the Dupain-Cheng family shacked up at Jagged and Penny’s Gotham mansion. It was nowhere near as large as some of Gotham’s Old Elite family’s mansions, such as Wayne Manor or Drake Manor, but it was definitely sufficient for the five of them (six, counting Fang).
Mari had a lot of fun working with Jagged and Penny on his new album, both on songs and styling. She was recording background vocals for Jagged on a bonus track when her parents stopped by the built-in studio.
“Mari, you sound amazing, sweetie! I can’t wait to hear the rest of your songs! We’re going to the bakery to check on the renovations, and then have a lunch date; we should be back around two. We can bake your birthday cake with you then, if you want?”
“Sure, that sounds great. Have fun!” Mari hugged her parents quickly. “Oh, did you get the lemons for the peel garnish?”
“Oh, no, we didn’t. We’ll pick them up on our way home. Love you!”
“I love you too!”
Months later, she was glad those were the last words they shared.
“Marinette, honey?” 
She glanced up at Penny’s approach, flipping through a catalogue for inspiration for Jagged’s new suit. Why was Penny crying?
“There was a bank robbery. Your parents were helping some kids hide when…I’m so sorry, sweetie.”
Marinette didn’t want to believe it, but some intuition in her gut told her that Penny was telling the truth. She collapsed into her arms, weeping.
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The next morning, Mari emerged early from her room. Though she knew she didn’t have to, she explained anyway. “I’m wearing red, not black, because it was their favourite colour on me, especially after they found out I was Ladybug. Penny, do you think it’s possible for me to have died yesterday as well? And then can I become legally emancipated? I was researching last night…this morning, I guess, and I think I’ve got things figured out. I just want you to check them to make sure they’re sound and y-you approve.”
She would not break down, dammit. She had a life figured out and she needed to follow it now.
Jagged started to speak but Penny cut him off with a warning glare. She’s coping…she’s used to bottling up her feelings…she just needs some time.
Penny took the papers and flipped through them. “This looks legally sound; you’ve put time and effort into planning this. You’re a strong, smart, talented young woman; I don’t know why you shouldn’t be emancipated.
“You do know we’d love to adopt you though, right?” Penny asked carefully. “If you’re worried about being a burden, please don’t be.”
“Yes, I know. I appreciate it, but…not now. I can’t.”
“We understand.” Penny patted her shoulder comfortingly. 
Jagged snapped out of his shock. “You’re welcome to stay here as long as you want, Mari! Pen’s right, we’d love to have you as our daughter officially, but in our hearts it doesn’t matter. We’ll sign anything you want.”
“Thanks, Aunt Penny, Uncle Jagged. I do have a few more papers for you to sign.” A thick file, carefully organized and colour-coded, slid along the breakfast table. Penny figured that Mari hadn’t slept all night; not that she could blame her. “Name change, legal emancipation, property transfer…” she flipped through the tabs. “Most of these we can get filed pretty quickly. Jagged’s friends with a judge here so we can probably get some things moving a bit quicker, too.”
“Great. Thank you.” Mari poured a mug of coffee, gulped it down in four sips, and poured another before leaving the room. Penny shivered, but figured if there was ever a time for overlooking something, it was now.
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Thomas Dupain, Sabine Cheng, and Marinette Dupain-Cheng died on July 8th. On July 9th, Mara Stone was born. 
She bought the partially-renovated bakery and had it finished as a studio/sewing shop, with the top level furnished as MDC’s headquarters.
Mara decided that since she had a new name, future, and school, she’d change everything. Chloe, Kagami, and Penny (and sometimes even Jagged) went on shopping trips, helping her furnish her new living and working quarters and replenish her much-picked-over closet.
For a girl’s date, Kagami and Chloe dragged Mara to a spa, where she was transformed.
Her waist-length blue-black hair was chopped down to a stylish bob, the white-tipped ends just brushing her chin. Her bangs had grown out over the past couple months and now simply added layers to frame her face.
Her closet was now more befitting of a fashion designer, departing from her white, pink, and grey, and containing reds, blacks, blues, and a multitude of colours.
Courtesy of Chloe, she could now walk in heels without tripping, which, when heels became a staple in her wardrobe, added several inches to Mara’s stature.
Jagged and Penny often spent weekends driving to the beach for Marinette to practice swimming and attempt to face her fears from Syren. She was soon swimming like a duck and gained a nice tan for the first time in a while, a light spray of freckles blossoming over her cheeks and shoulders.
For the entire summer, Mara stayed away from anything Ladybug-related, beyond feeding the kwami.
But once the school year was just around the corner, she pulled out the Miracle Box from the depths of her closet. 
She wanted to rotate the kwami, so they could each have turns being out of the box. If the Bats let her, she wanted to join them on their patrols sometimes. Maybe they would introduce her to Wonder Woman, who could introduce her to Hippolyta. 
How to get their attention was the question…
Ideas filled her head as she walked home, her arms full of fabric to work on Jagged’s upcoming tour outfits, as well as hers and Penny’s– plus the spiffing up she wanted to achieve for her Gotham Academy uniform.
“Gimme yer money, lady.” A gun was shoved in her face from the dark alley. 
“Sorry, I spent it all on fabric,” she replied cheerily, nodding at the bolts in her arms, preparing to kick the robber’s gun hand.
Robin swooped down, punching the man into incapacitation.
Plan D it is!
“Oh monsieur, merci beaucoup! Vous m'avez sauvé la vie!” Mara gushed, playing the part of helpless, frightened tourist to perfection. Hugging a shocked Robin and air-kissing his cheeks, she slipped a tracker on his utility belt, underneath a compartment, where she hoped it wouldn’t be immediately found. 
“Ma’am, you shouldn’t be out alone so late.”
“Oui, oui,” she nodded shakily. “I was shopping and ah– how to say– lost the time,” she laughed self-deprecatingly, shrugging her shoulders. “Merci beaucoup.”
With a wave, she headed back in the direction she came from, just in case he decided to follow her. Luckily, he seemed to be called somewhere and left after watching her turn the corner to the more populated Diamond District. 
Once she was sure there was no tail on her, she ducked through the streets and back lanes until she reached Miracle Designs, her shop. She didn’t want to be known as MDC here yet. After she graduated and had time to handle large orders, then she planned to announce her identity.
Mara stored her fabrics on their appropriate shelves, locked up, and portalled back to her room in Stone Manor. Why all the Gotham Elite’s houses were [surname] Manor, she wasn’t sure, but she thought they deserved more creativity if they were going to go to the trouble of naming their houses.
After supper, she helped wash the dishes, then told Jagged and Penny she was transforming and going out for a bit.
Pulling out the receiver for her tracker, she saw that its last signal originated from a house just down the road…Wayne Manor.
Ha! She was right! 
She’d suspected the Waynes were the Bats for a while now. They had excuses, alibis, even Bruce Wayne and Batman in the same place at the same time. The public were convinced there was no way the Bats were the Waynes, except for a handful of hard-core conspiracy theorists.
But as someone who had a secret identity and access to magic, she knew how easy it was to create excuses and body doubles. If the Bats were really as smart as they seemed to be, it would be a piece of cake for them to keep their two personas separate. Especially if they had access to alien tech via the Justice League and were filthy rich, with access to elite tech and disguises.
Martian Manhunter was a shapeshifter, was he not? It would be easy enough for him to impersonate either Bruce or Batman, especially since he worked with the Bats. Trixx had done an excellent job of illusioning Marinette and Ladybug talking to each other before- it wasn’t that hard.
“Kaalki, voyage!”
Mare portalled into the Batcave, internally fangirling just a tiny bit. It is real!!!
She stepped around the corner, hands up. “I wish to speak to Batman.”
“How did you get in here?” Gotham’s Dark Knight asked, hand on a Batarang.
“I made a portal. Have you heard about Paris?” “What about it?”
Mare explained the situation from the past five years, ending with her retirement as Ladybug. By then the entire Batclan had gathered and were listening in shock at what had transpired, things they had no idea about.
“We never heard a word about that.”
“So, which…Miraculous are you using, and what’s your vigilante name?”
“The horse. It creates portals. My name is Mare.” Mara had specifically chosen Mare as her name, since it sounded similar to her civilian name and she could brush off an accidental reply to the wrong name.
“Let’s spar and see how you do,” grunted the Bat. “I’m not putting someone in danger under my mantle.”
Violent coughing sounded from the cluster of Bats behind him, which he ignored.
“You pass,” nodded Batman approvingly. 
Yes! All her training paid off!
“You can join us when you wish, as long as you give us a heads up. Oracle will give you a comm so you can connect to our channels so no mishaps occur.”
“Was that you or your Miraculous?” asked Robin. 
“My Miraculous suits protect my body and give me power-ups and magical abilities, but I have to call upon them to use them. My fighting skills are all me, Bird Boy.”
Robin’s jaw dropped. “Bird Boy?!”
Mara wondered if maybe she shouldn’t possibly insult her new coworkers and boss’s son(?) before she’d even officially joined the team, but her worry was allayed a moment later.
“You even screech like one!” cackled Red Hood, pointing at Robin derisively. The Bats quickly descended into anarchy.
It made a little ache appear in Mara’s heart and she absently rubbed at her chest. She missed her old friends and team at times like these, even if they’d outgrown each other long ago. “Voyage.” In the chaos, she escaped to her room, where she cried into a pillow.
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Miracle Designs was decorated in creams and neutrals, with pops of colour dotted around, creating a rainbow for Mara to live and work in. The kwami had had a hand in decorating and deciding what things would look like, and now everyone was happy with their new living situation.
Gotham Academy was a twelve-minute walk from MD; a nice stroll most days. Penny had completed the enrollment signings and picked up her uniforms the week previous; now the only thing that remained was actually attending the academy.
Occupied with creating the Stones’ tour outfits, revamping her own wardrobe and uniforms, and adapting to life on her own, Mara was far too busy to accommodate commissions at that time. MDC’s website asked for her clients’ patience while she settled in North America, much to one Tim Drake-Wayne’s sadness.
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Mara woke bright and early, having had a good sleep for a change. Still, she needed her coffee. On her first week in Gotham, she discovered a lovely coffee shop that sold an amazing blend of energy– Goth Bean, it was called.
She threw on her uniform and headed down the street to Goth Bean. Luckily, it was on her way to the Academy. She requested her usual order, the barista growing ever more concerned that there were two coffee zombies in this city (or as she called them, combies).
Mara Stone strolled into school unnoticed and slid into an empty seat in her first class. Picking a boy to attempt to befriend–he looked like he needed her coffee more than her– she turned to the tired boy she sat beside. “Macaron? I have some gluten-free ones, if you prefer. I’m Mara Stone, by the way.”
She’d cried all the night before as she made the macarons, the first and last year she made them alone before her first day of school.
“Thanks. Tim Drake.” He took one, sniffing it cautiously. “These smell as good as Alfred’s!”
“Is that a compliment?” she asked teasingly, handing him her coffee.
He looked at it, then her, perplexed.
She shrugged. “I drank half, but you look like you need the remainder more. Don’t worry, it’s not poisoned or whatever. Neither are the cookies, by the way.”
“Thanks.” He still looked at her suspiciously, but chugged the coffee anyway. “And yes, that’s a compliment. Alfred makes the best cookies…I think you should have a bake off. I can judge.”
Marinette snickered, ducking her head when the teacher entered the classroom.
Maybe she could make some new friends after all.
She found herself in classes with Tim all day, except for one period. Compared to Europe’s curriculum, the classes were a breeze (though they would’ve been harder if she hadn’t studied English until she was fluent in it.)
She noticed Tim also whipped through the work, completing most of the homework in class; it turned into a friendly competition. Although, noting the glint in Tim’s eye, she second-guessed the friendly part of the competition.
Their teachers noticed, groaned inwardly, and wondered what they’d done to deserve having Tim Drake in their class, together with the new student, and apparently in academic rivalry.
However, the new girl did keep the Wayne kid from taking over the classes somewhat, so maybe this wasn’t all bad…
The first half of their classes were spent doing the work and quietly heckling each other, the second half mocking the curriculum and planning ways to better teach the school (their hypothetical students would hate them unless they were also certified geniuses).
The other students found Mara nice, especially when she distributed cookies; she was also found terrifying, especially since she got along too well with Tim Drake!
The third day of school found the two coffee addicts pairing up to work on a project. 
“I’d offer to go to my house, but my brothers are…extreme. Can we go to yours, or somewhere like a coffee shop, instead?”
“Sure, my place is fine. Leave now?”
“Sounds good.”
They walked to MD, Mari taking him in the back way so that her designs wouldn’t be seen or disturbed. “This is me!” she said brightly, changing from her kitten heels to her house slippers.
“Nice place,” agreed Tim, looking around. “Is that- do you have two Keurigs?”
“Yep, I need them a lot. Do you want some of my magical energy brew? You look a bit sleepy.”
“Sure; what’s in it?”
“Trade secret,” she winked. “Want to spead the work on the table over there while I make it?”
“Sure. What were you thinking for the format?”
“Wow, this is a magic energy boost! I love coffee,” sighed Tim.
“Thanks, I added a little extra just for you.” It’ll help keep you safer.
~~~
“Whatcha lookin’ at, Timmers?” Jason flopped over his chair, twisting unnaturally to see the screen.
“Move, Jason. You’re heavy. I’m looking up a classmate; she’s new and I need to confirm she isn’t a threat.”
“Boring.” Jason left to find Dick to bug.
[ Mara Stone
07/09/2006 (17)
AFAB
College Francois Dupont  Paris, France
GPA: 4.0
Class President (Raised $30,000 USD via various fundraisers and events)
Note: Parents recently deceased; legally emancipated ]
Hmm…interesting.
~~~
“Hey, Mara. You finished the project?” Tim slid into “his” seat beside her, sliding a to-go cup from Goth Bean across the desk.
“Yep, you?” She gulped the cup in twenty seconds, impressing and worrying Tim.
“Are you okay?”
“Of course! Why not? I was just up late working on some art.”
“Uh huh. Late being another definition of all night?”
“Like you’re one to talk,” she sniffed. “I do it all the time; I’m fine.”
“What type of art?” TIm ignored the truth Mara pointed out.
“An outfit for my uncle. I design clothes for him and my aunt sometimes.”
“Oh cool. So you’re into fashion?”
“Yep. I like to design and make clothes. My ex-friend was a model for his dad actually; it’s kind of funny. I guess birds of a feather flock together.”
Tim looked at her, then back at the board. “Who’s your favourite designer? Mine’s MDC– I dunno if you’ve heard of them– they’re still pretty niche, but they put so much attention to detail into their works. I’ve been trying to commission them forever but they haven’t been open in ages,” he moaned into the desk, missing Mara’s double take and choke on her coffee.
“I don’t have a favourite designer currently, but I do agree with you MDC has some nice work.”
“Nice work? I’m offended on behalf of MDC. They put so much work into all their designs!”
Mara sunk into her seat more and more as Tim defended her alter ego to her face.
Tim’s mental file on Mara gained several more notes.
[ Name: Mara Stone
Age: 17
Birthday: 07/09/2006
Birthplace: Paris, France
Notes: 
Caffeine addict (Insomniac)
Legally emancipated
Ex-friend is a model
Ex-friend’s family is into fashion
Has bad blood with exes
Is into fashion
Is indifferent to MDC! ]
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muresetivoire · 2 years
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When Mr Darcy went from "consent to be my wife," to "allow me the honour of becoming your husband," my expectation for love skyrocketed
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siderealmaven · 20 days
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Hi, Hello, Happy New Moon Solar Eclipse in Pisces!! 🐠🐠✨
This eclipse is a bit of a doozy y’all, and I don’t say that to freak anybody out because I don’t think anyone should be freaking out about eclipses, but because it coincides with Mercury Rx reentering Pisces on 4/9 followed by a Mars-Saturn conjunction in Aquarius on the 10th, and Sun conj Mercury Rx on the 11th. When we have a lot of significant transits like these all bunched up together, the energy can be tense and people can easily be overwhelmed.
So before I get into the message of these beautiful cards from the Intuitive Night Goddess Tarot, I just want to remind everyone to slow down, to breathe, and stay away from those conspiracy theory videos that insist your whole life is going to change overnight or that the world will somehow fall into a zombie apocalypse if you blink too long. Make room for whatever you’re feeling and try to remember that this can be a busy, chaotic time for everyone.
The 4 of Wands speaks to this Mercury Rx and the need to slow down and reconsider our boundaries. This is something that is very difficult for a sign like Pisces, who struggles to disentangle themselves from the emotional narrative of the peoples around them but even more so for Aries, which simply can’t be bothered to slow down when it’s mind has been made up.
It’s likely that you have projects, goals, and such that you feel like are on the verge of being “Done,” but will find over the next week that there is more tweaking and perfecting necessary to move forward because you haven’t yet considered all of the angles.
While this can be frustrating, the 4 of Wands also speaks to celebration, graduations, reunions, ceremonies and group gatherings. It’s about hitting a milestone and taking a break to acknowledge how far you have come in your endeavors. It’s about protecting your peace.
Consider how much your perspective and attitudes towards your Pisces and Virgo house topics have changed since March 7th, 2024. How has your intuition allowed you to observe things that you didn’t notice before? What dots are you connecting and what larger picture do they tell you about yourself in this moment in time? Have you found yourself more capable than you originally thought?
The Temperance card advises us to find a balance between our desire to press forward and the need to pause and reflect. Really, this is talking about the types of boundaries we set with ourselves when we are working on something big. Are you the type of person who brews that 3rd or 4th cup of coffee and works late into the night, or someone who keeps saying “yes, I can do that!” When your body is telling you no?
Perhaps you are like me (neurodivergent af) and find yourself hyper focusing on your work and completely forget you are a person that has needs until you look up and see that hours seem to have passed in minutes. If you are like me, you might also be a perfectionist that feels like they can’t walk away until they get things “just right.” (Which honestly, could be never.)
Well if you are, then you also have to learn that creation is exhausting and therefore not having firm, explicit boundaries about how you will treat your body is necessary for any kind of sustainable work schedule. What works for me is setting timers to remind myself to switch tasks. To record my progress everyday so I have a physical reminder that yes, I did work, and it mattered and it adds up over time, I didn’t just imagine it! It’s intentionally scheduling days off because I work for myself and this often leads me to working nonstop.
The Temperance card is a reminder that there are times of work and times of play, times of progress and times of rest. We need both of these times in order sustain our bodies and minds in healthy ways in the long term. This Eclipse Szn, it is time to pause and celebrate how far you’ve come, instead of having that extra energy drink and hammering out the details. Focus less on how far you have left to go and just be proud of yourself for getting to this point.
It’s time to make your boundaries with yourself explicit, so that you can express them to others and they can respect your boundaries too. And I know, this is so much easier said than done, which is why you definitely deserve to have a cookie and hang out with your friends after. Pay attention to who respects your “No,” who accepts your “Maybe next time,” and who reminds you “As long as you’re taken care of, I’m happy.”
As we move into this Mars-Saturn conjunction you may find yourself ready to let go of things, perceptions, ideas, attitudes, old clothes, or even jobs and relationships you’ve outgrown. This is it’s own sort of milestone, even if it feels small or insignificant now, you will look back on this moment as a key time when due to this shedding, you started to see yourself just a little more clearly. (And you look beautiful!)
So take some time off, clean out your closet, call up your friends and get outside. There are a lot of big, bad scary things in this world we can’t control, but something you can always do is plant some joy in your moments and celebrate them like the gift they are.
Originally posted on @siderealmaven ‘s Patreon.
Thank you for reading! ♡
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lovebites-if · 7 months
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Care to tell some facts about the ROs?
Ofc^^
Naira/Namid
They were born and raised to a very secluded pack. When N was 17-18, they started sneaking out to the city.
N is a bit of a troublemaker lol.
But good vibes only.
They were engaged for a while when they were in their 20s.
Worst mistake of their life. But it did get N kicked out of their pack.
N was hired personally by Arion/Arianne. It's pretty rare to find a lone wolf in the wild (heh) and without a pack. And... yeah alive period.
Val
How they became a vampire? No one knows. Val surely isn't explaining.
They're very closed off and hardly have any friends.
Val lives with a few other vampires. One or two of them are probably to blame for killing one or two humans.
Which is illegal. But yeah Val bailed them out lol
They used to be a lawyer many years ago.
Val also studied History, which is their true passion. Their memory is scarily accurate.
Maureen/Marius
M brings a tired mom/dad energy to the office that everyone loves and, like, same dude (gn).
They've been working for the rights of the undead for a long time. And they've been retired from being a Reaper for even longer.
If Val is private and mysterious, M is a whole ass enigma.
They prefer to listen and rarely talk about themself.
Out of everyone in the office, they're the closest with Devan. They work well together.
Devan
Devan likes to say that they got the job because someone said they couldn't, and they just wanted to prove them wrong.
Which is probably a lie.
Because of some spoilery historic events, Devan was practically kicked out of Japan. Let's just say it was warranted.
They love getting on everyone's nerves, pushing their buttons and slacking off. Devan brings a chaotic energy that everyone hates smh.
But A can't bring themself to fire them. Devan is really good at their job.
They're very charismatic, amazing at debates and motivating people through their speeches.
Devan's talent is so effortless lol they don't realize half of the time.
Leah/Lucian
L is one of the few sirens who has actually abandoned the sea. It's spoilery to say why but they hate it here lol
They really hate humans.
Probably will put a ‘Fuck Humans’ sticker on your laptop on your first day.
L only accepted the job offer because it benefited them. And they kinda needed one.
People tend to avoid them. Especially in the mornings. It takes at least four cups of coffee to wake them up.
They're usually quiet and dislike speaking up. But when they do, they're usually really crash/blunt.
Cyrus
Man (gn) everyone loves Cyrus. They're such a good guy/girl.
A bit overbearing and noisy but they're really kind. Good vibes, like N would say.
Zombies are probably the ones who have it worse in this society, and Cyrus loves loves helping their people.
They're probably the most passionate about the job.
Literally begged A (who hadn't considered zombies in the first place) to hire them.
Cyrus faintly remembers not being a Zombie. But they like to think that they've always been the same person.
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aylinaliens · 2 years
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top 5 kdrama male leads
this question is so hard because i have so many favorites 😭
1. Minhyuk (Strong Woman Do Bong Soon)
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minmin has been my #1 fav male lead for years. swdbs was my first kdrama and he REALLY set the standard for me 😩 he’s so overdramatic and chaotic. we love a king who canonically gets weak in the knees whenever his gf beats people up and smiles
2. Seongyeom (Run On)
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my B E L O V E D!! i was whipped for him before the first episode even ended. he’s so awkward but confident?? i’m a sucker for soft and quirky male leads. seongyeom is unintentionally hilarious and so sweet it hurts. plus? he’s not afraid to show emotion or cry or call people out on their BS. i love him 😭
3. Moohak (Dali & the Cocky Prince)
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cold/stoic male leads are clearly not my type, i like the overdramatic weird/awkward ones who looks at their badass capable gf like “🥰🥹” moohak is a recent favorite. i finished dali & the cocky prince not that long ago but immediately knew he was a new favorite. he’s so wjcjjsjdjd
4. Junho (Extraordinary Attorney Woo)
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if you follow or know me well enough than this should NOT come as a surprise. i just love him 🥹 i can’t even put into words how much i adore him.
5. Yihyun (Happiness)
yes park hyungshik is on this list two times. idk why but i go absolutely feral over his characters. yihyun?? he literally pines for seobom for years and, somehow, gets a chance to fake marry her so that she can get an apartment...only for a zombie outbreak to happen. he’s the definition of ‘if you hurt my (fake) wife i’ll burn the world to the ground’ (and ofc seobom is the definition of ‘if you hurt my (fake) husband i will burn the world to the ground’). the good thing about this being a zombie outbreak is that everything heightened and we get so many moments of the two fighting side by side and going ‘who hurt you.’ plus he’s just so soft and tender and sweet but isn’t afraid to be the ‘bad cop’ (iykyk 😭)
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Honorable Mentions: Seon Gong Myung (Into the Ring), Ryan Gold (Her Private Life), Youngshik (When the Camellia Blooms), Captain Ri Junghyuk (Crash Landing on You), Hwang Hee Tae (Youth of May), Choi Jun Woo (Moment at Eighteen), Yoo So Joon (Tomorrow with You), Enrique Geum (Flower Boy Next Door), Baek Hae Sung (Flower of Evil), and Choi Han Gyul (Coffee Prince)
Ask me my TOP FIVE anything
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FIC: Coffee Shop Soundtrack: 5/10 (MLB; Luka)
Notes: I think we’re due for some fluff, don’t you?  Fluff sprinkles, at least.
Ch 1 | Ch 2 | Ch 3 | Ch 4
Coffee Shop Soundtrack
Chapter Five: That Friday He Ruined Date Night
Friday was going to be an awesome day, if the morning was anything to go by.
Luka was by no means a morning person.  Back when he was still in school, he had had to set multiple alarms – usually no less than five – just to ensure he was up in time for class.  Sometimes even that hadn’t worked, and Juleka had taken to stashing a bucket by her bed for ‘emergencies’ (which, in her language, was any time she felt like being an ass and waking him up with ice water – which happened more frequently once he’d started dating Marinette).  After he’d graduated and started to more actively pursue a career in music, he’d found the life of a musician pandered better to the night life, as well.  Jagged Stone had told him on multiple occasions that was the life, and he’d better get used to it if he was serious about this career path.  He’d been fine with that, as he’d always worked better at night, anyway.
Marinette was the same way.  While she had tried to become more disciplined once she started lycée, her schedule was still chaotic enough that mornings were not her best time.  She also set multiple alarms, usually blaring the loudest rock song she could find (or the most annoying – there had been that stint where she’d used an upbeat banjo song from an American zombie show; it had been absolute hell – the song was catchy enough that it had been stuck in his head for months).  The alarms didn’t always help, as she often worked late into the night.  It seemed the creative mind was naturally a night owl, but it also meant that – even with her still finishing school – their schedules usually meshed, and it worked for them.
That Friday, however, found him up just before sunrise.  By all accounts, he shouldn’t have been: he had been up late the night before, and he’d been enjoying a deep, restful sleep.  Possibly the best sleep he’d had in about a week.  He was vaguely aware of a sound, of movement from Juleka’s side of the room, and sleepily assumed she was getting ready for school.  It wouldn’t be the first time she had accidentally woken him up.  Usually he’d just roll over and go back to sleep.  Probably stuff his head under his pillow.  And yet, that Friday, he found himself attempting to stay up.
Because, that Friday, there was a Marinette in his bed.
And he really liked having a Marinette in his bed.
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newtstesco · 1 year
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SMG4 FRIENDSHIPS THAT I FEEL LIKE WOULD BE VERY REAL AND ALSO IF YOU DISAGREE WITH ME I KILL YOU
FightingMario54321 and Meggy- they were both cops and have penchant for fighting, what more do i have to say? they set up play dates between Loaf and Cube
Luigi and SMG0- they both are so chill, and they’d probably discuss gardening and their favorite teas and have little tea parties and talk abt how chaotic Mario and Fred are
Niles and Kaizo- both have felt betrayed by someone they care about, and they’re both the bad boy trope fr fr, would listen to rob zombie together
Mario, Fred, and Spudnick- they are all super chaotic and love running around and causing problems on purpose, they��re not allowed to hang out a lot since they destroy so much when they’re together, but once a year the guardians allow a play date
Tari and EpicYoshiFan- i’ve always thought EYF was bit quieter and shyer than the other recolors, so i think he and Tari would get long great, talking about music and video games and staying up way too late doing things
XboxGamer997 and Melony- they both have this sort of main character energy with X’s omen sense and Melony’s fierce deity side, i also think X gets pretty tired frequently so they’ll just have lil sleepovers :3
Ruffman8890 and Boopkins- they’re both very high energy, and RM would love to watch anime with Boopkins because i said so fuck you
Karen, Toad, and Peach- tired of Mario’s shit and definitely need a break, they go drinking together sometimes
Jeeves and Toadsworth- weird old men gang! i am specifically thinking abt the 2018 video where Jeeves and Toadsworth were hanging out, they definitely would discuss like the weather and what the princess has been up to and how the milk is selling fr fr
Shroomy and Swag- once again, i am referencing a Christmas special, the 2021 one to be exact, they love going demon hunting on the weekends and blowing things up
Whimpu and Tari- they both like doing quieter activities and nerdy shit, so they’d definitely play pokémon together, Whimpu is a nuzlock GOD
Enzo and The Villager- they both recovered after the christmas crazies episode (a lot of christmas episodes, you can tell they’re some of my favorites) and now The Villager directs a children’s TV show (seen in the 10 year anniversary movie) and Enzo runs a birthday supplies store in bloopersville (source: my brain) and they have the same parole officer, and no one really understands what they’ve been through so they’re pretty tight
SMG3, Xboxfan996, and OiramOiram12345- evil dopple gang! they’ve mostly mellowed out tho, and 96 and OO live in bloopersville but come by the internet graveyard sometimes to get a coffee and talk about what’s new with them
SMG4, SLG4, and Minion- THEY ARE A FAMILY YOUR HONOR AND YOU CAN RIP THIS FROM MY COLD DEAD HANDS! Minion and SLG4 live in bloopersville, and since they’re all sorta related to SMG4, they’re like “yeah we’re family lol” so SMG4 sometimes shows up at bloopersville for their birthdays
Desti and Saiko- they would have been BESTIES you can’t change my mind, Desti would totally go to Saiko for help with asking out Meggy
MCGustavo and Bob- i can’t explain this but just trust me they’d be best friends they’d smoke together lol
Chris and Belle- they both want to smack the shit out of their former bosses (Sergeant Mark and SMG3, respectively), they both get a little tired of the chaos and just wanna talk to someone who’s also tired of it for once
Jub Jub, Frankie, and the Weegee doll- they play roblox together :D
Mario and Ruffman8890- they are both so chaotic and love running around and pissing off Toad lmaooo
Waluigi and Tari- after the whole T-pose virus thing, they both see each other at a rubber duck store and hit it off immediately, they love hanging out and playing with their ducks
those are all the ones i can think of rn but this is so real and you will agree with me now
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Current Obsessions 🌟🍂🌻 Spooky Season 2022
Writing my first personal post in a while is making me realize that I haven’t done one of these in ages so here goes.
The cryptid podcast I mentioned that I was listening to is Out There:
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The host is a cinnamon roll queer boy who shares witness accounts and then invites his hilarious friends and family members to talk about which cryptid stories they find believable or bogus. There’s an Instagram page as well where you can follow along with the visual evidence that accompanies each of the stories. The audio is all over the place as he switches between story-telling and interviewing, but I kinda love that it’s unpolished, unrehearsed, and feels like a cozy hangout.
Basically all I do these days is embroider & listen to weird podcasts so here are a few more: Coffee & Cauldrons, Freaky Folklore, -ologies, Uncanny Japan, Oddities, & Your Magic (big faves bolded). I listen to all of these on Spotify.
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And if you like cryptids, perhaps you’ll enjoy this bizarre film I watched recently called Cryptozoo:
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It took me a bit to adjust to the rotoscope-esque art style and the weirdness of the opening scene, but suddenly I was absorbed into this bittersweet story about a woman creating a sanctuary for misunderstood creatures (and even my friend turned completely around in his computer chair and stopped playing elden ring for the first time in months to watch). The climax is particularly visually chaotic, so if you’re someone like me— who occasionally loves being overwhelmed by colors, details, and movement— you will be obsessed. Watch now on Hulu!
The spooky game I mentioned I was playing is called Evil Tonight:
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In the game, you wander around an abandoned arts academy, fighting evil mandrakes and blood-stained victorian ghosts, solving puzzles, discovering hidden passages, and piecing together clues from tattered journal entries. Bursts of lightning make the game a little more challenging as the scenes will become brightly illuminated and then cast back into shadows. Plus, some of the enemies are almost invisible, so there’s a spooky lil treat for you. But don’t worry, I’m a big pansy when it comes to horror games (or even when the sharks would attack you in Dreamcast’s Ecco the Dolphin omg) and I’m enjoying myself. I bought it for my switch on a super sale for like $2, so look out for those sales!
I mentioned in my personal post that I was listening to Hundred Waters, but they haven’t created new music in a while. They are absolutely magical if you haven’t discovered them, so definitely give them a listen (I love everything they do but my favorite song is Boreal). Here’s a beautiful and haunting piece just perfect for spooky season:
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In terms of current music I’ve been playing Florence Welch’s latest album all summer! And Bjork just dropped her new album, so I’m sure that will be a new obsession. 💜
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Also I ate these today:
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The junior mints are kinda silly cause like, who bites their mints in half to see the color haha, but the raspberry and orange sour patch zombie kids are v v tasty!
And soon I will post my embroidery projects!
Bye, I hope you like these!
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Name: Harry Thompson Age: 46 Town Occupation: Bartender / Cook Previous Occupation: Business Owner Redwood Resident Length: Newly Arrived Faceclaim: Michael Fassbender
Bullet Points:
He's a fan of Lego, back in the day he had those expensive Star Wars models. Today, he only has a miniature one in his bag, Frank offered it for the wedding anniversary
He also was a twitch streamer, under the nickname of "Sydd", playing video games and building Lego on live. (3.646 followers)
He hates this freaking red trauma bag. Too much trouble because of it. Okay it's useful, but Jesus why red?! He always checked if the dark sheet he put on it was covering everything, almost paranoid about it.
He swears a lot. 
If you ask him, Frank is a moron, but it's his moron.
Cigarette over ibuprofen always.
He killed 3 living people since 2039, always in self-defense or protecting Frank.
He likes to believe that his family is safe somewhere, it's just easier than what the reality could be.
Biography:
Born and raised in Philadelphia, Harry had a typical childhood, brother of two older sisters. They were terrible but loving, teaching Harry to be patient while the kid quickly decided to make them laugh as often as possible. He agreed to do some drama with them, and if he liked it, it wasn't enough to turn it into a dream job. Those years were uneventful, the only challenge he faced was to do his coming out in front of his parents, his sisters helped him to do it, making their bond bigger than before. Not too good at school, he skipped this university step and quickly worked in the restaurant industry. He was 27 when he bought on credit what will become his library coffee bar, an idea he had since his majority. He wanted to be his own boss and worked in a place he liked. Without some struggles, the business worked pretty well, it felt good, it gave Harry confidence and some leadership skills with his employees. He met his husband to become at this place, seduce the customers they said... Oh well, he did, it worked, enough to turn it into a steady relationship. This man was Frank, who didn't make a good impression in front of Harry's family, too insolent, even if Harry found some charm in this bad boy attitude. 7 years ago, during Frank's humanitarian mission, he realized how much losing him was a no-no. Scared, but mostly in love, he proposed to little schnook.  
The viral outbreak felt unreal, Harry wasn't convinced until Frank who was working at the hospital arrived in the middle of the day at the bar, erratic. Everything became too real too quickly. Death wasn't something Harry was ready to see. He knows it, without Frank, he would probably be dead during the first weeks of this zombie invasion like he likes to call it. He trusted his husband and agreed to stick to the plan. They ran together out of the city, trying hard to avoid as many people as possible. The first year on the roads was a chaotic mess, they joined and left many small groups. The trauma bag that Frank took to the hospital quickly became a factor of trouble, attracting too much attention. Harry learned how to survive the hard way, but he learned fast, refusing to be a burden to his better half.
One year ago, they finally found some stability, joining a mobile group of twelve people, it felt like already a lot. They were nice, trustworthy, and resourceful. They also had a donkey, something that gave Harry a headache, unable to understand how this animal was still alive. It was from them he first heard about this "community", rumors but nothing else. They were walking, hoping to one day maybe find it. It didn't happen, instead of that, another group found them first, the Daybreakers. Blood and chaos arrived all of a sudden. In this run-or-fly situation, they fled, the miraculous donkey with them. Finding Redwood was from pure luck, was that the same community the guys were speaking of? He couldn't tell, but at least here, they had walls and seemed open to the conversation.
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Age — 46 Originally from —  Philadelphia, Pennsylvania Community — new comer Previous job — bartender - owner of his own library coffee bar Community job— bartender / cook Living Arrangements — bungalow near the community center/clinic Family — parents & 2 older sisters (probably dead), Frank Austing (husband)
Bio :
Born and raised in Philadelphia, Harry had a typical childhood, brother of two older sisters. They were terrible but loving, teaching Harry to be patient while the kid quickly decided to make them laugh as often as possible. He agreed to do some drama with them, and if he liked it, it wasn't enough to turn it into a dream job. Those years were uneventful, the only challenge he faced was to do his coming out in front of his parents, his sisters helped him to do it, making their bond bigger than before. Not too good at school, he skipped this university step and quickly worked in the restaurant industry. He was 27 when he bought on credit what will become his library coffee bar, an idea he had since his majority. He wanted to be his own boss and worked in a place he liked. Without some struggles, the business worked pretty well, it felt good, it gave Harry confidence and some leadership skills with his employees. He met his husband to become at this place, seduce the customers they said... Oh well, he did, it worked, enough to turn it into a steady relationship. This man was Frank, who didn't make a good impression in front of Harry's family, too insolent, even if Harry found some charm in this bad boy attitude. 7 years ago, during Frank's humanitarian mission, he realized how much losing him was a no-no. Scared, but mostly in love, he proposed to little schnook.
The viral outbreak felt unreal, Harry wasn't convinced until Frank who was working at the hospital arrived in the middle of the day at the bar, erratic. Everything became too real too quickly. Death wasn't something Harry was ready to see. He knows it, without Frank, he would probably be dead during the first weeks of this zombie invasion like he likes to call it. He trusted his husband and agreed to stick to the plan. They ran together out of the city, trying hard to avoid as many people as possible. The first year on the roads was a chaotic mess, they joined and left many small groups. The trauma bag that Frank took to the hospital quickly became a factor of trouble, attracting too much attention. Harry learned how to survive the hard way, but he learned fast, refusing to be a burden to his better half.
One year ago, they finally found some stability, joining a mobile group of twelve people, it felt like already a lot. They were nice, trustworthy, and resourceful. They also had a donkey, something that gave Harry a headache, unable to understand how this animal was still alive. It was from them he first heard about this "community", rumors but nothing else. They were walking, hoping to one day maybe find it. It didn't happen, instead of that, another group found them first, the Daybreakers. Blood and chaos arrived all of a sudden. In this run-or-fly situation, they fled, the miraculous donkey with them. Finding Redwood was from pure luck, was that the same community the guys were speaking of? He couldn't tell, but at least here, they had walls and seemed open to the conversation.
Headcanons:
He's a fan of Lego, back in the day he had those expensive Star Wars models.
Today, he only has a miniature one in his bag, Frank offered it for their wedding anniversary.
He also was a twitch streamer, under the nickname of "Sydd", playing video games and building Lego on live. (3.646 followers)
He hates this freaking red trauma bag. Too much trouble because of it. Okay it's useful, but Jesus why red?! He always checked if the dark sheet he put on it was covering everything, almost paranoid about it.
He swears a lot.
If you ask him, Frank is a moron, but it's his moron.
Cigarette over ibuprofen always.
He killed 3 living people since 2039, always in self-defense or protecting Frank.
Irish genes
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ali-annals · 11 months
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The Most Master of Lists
Happy Endings (or the option for one, in CYOE cases) are the standard here.
(I also write for other fandoms [currently only DC works are posted], so check out my masterlist on my main for more #ali writes!)
NOTE: Most fics with Chloe will be (past) Chloe Redemption. It’s 50/50 if a fic will be Adrien sugar or salt. Fics with the akuma class mentioned will vary between sugar/redemption/salt.
Fic Format:
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Title (or brief description if untitled)| Series (if applicable)| Rating | Pairing | One-Shot/Two-shot/Series (1S, 2S, S) | Summary | Written and Submitted to ‘x’ challenge/ requested by ‘x’ (if applicable)| Word Count (if available)| sequel (if applicable) | date posted (anything past April ‘23 is current) | (if series, complete/ongoing/(semi-)hiatus)
Title will be underlined with a link if I have posted it.
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April 2021
Class trip AU | G | Daminette | 1S | My first DCxMLB fic. All the classic tropes |
Spring 2021
Operation Ruination, or, The Girl Who Fooled the Bats | G | Daminette, platonic Jasonette | S | part-SMAU, Class trip AU, Arranged Marriage AU |
What I do isn’t a Crime...but it Should Be | G | none | 1S | A new hero plays pranks on Gotham’s vigilantes |
Summer 2021
Chaotic Coffee Zombies | G | Timari | S | salt, hurt Mari, inspired by ‘The Contingency’ by AbyssalGuardian on ao3 | (semi-hiatus)
How You Get The Girl | IbTS | G | Jasonette | 1S | “Hi, Marinette.”/She laughed sharply to hide her hurt. “‘Hi, Marinette?’ Jason, it’s been six months.” | 0.9k | April ‘23
happiness | IbTS | G | Daminette/Adrigami, past Adrinette | 1S | songfic. angst with a pinch of fluff |
Enchanted | IbTS + MM | G | Jasonette | 1S | songfic, Marinette meets Jason at the royal family of Gotham's ball | April ‘23
invisible string | IbTS | T+ | Daminette | S | Soulmate AU | requested by @/boldlyanxious | 17k+ | (complete)
Miss Parisiana and the Heartbreak Prince | IbTS | T | Jasonette | S | partial songfic; Jason leaves the Bats and ends up in Paris, where he meets a hero no one knew about before. Prequel to ‘peace’ |
peace | G | Jasonette | 1S | The Bats finally go looking for Jason and find him in Paris...with someone else |
daminette drabbles x3 | G/T | Daminette | 3 quick ‘00-word-ish drabbles | one  two  three |
Shattered Glass and Shadowed Ghouls | T | Daminette | S | DCxMLBxMCU, all the (DCx)MLBxMCU tropes |
The Saga of a Ladybug and her Robin | G | Daminette | 1S | Medieval AU |
Vengeance of Shadows | G | platonic Daminette | 1S | Lila Redemption, twin Daminette/bio-dad Bruce Wayne AU |
bio-dad John Constantine | G | Daminette | 1S | bio-dad John Constantine AU
5+1 Times Marinette met a Batboy | G | Daminette | 1S/S | I don’t know how I can say it any clearer than the title |
my tears ricochet | IbTS | T | Daminette | 1S | heavy class/Adrien salt. Inspired by the TS song & ‘Graveyard Siblings’ by @/arty-shadow-morningstar |
Call it what you Want | IbTS | T | Jasonette | 1S | Jason Has His Own LifeTM and the Bats attempt to Mess It UpTM, protective Mari | SEE FEBRUARY 2024 |
bio-dad Oliver Queen | G | none | 1S | it’s messy, but if anyone wants to see these scribbles/have me attempt to polish them into an actual plot, lmk |
Autumn 2021
Marinette “Valkyrie” Wayne + AU | G | Marijon | S | Marinette is adopted by Bruce Wayne after her parents died in a car crash. She figures out her new family are the Bats, but she also has a secret. Meanwhile, Bruce is looking for Ladybug, who retired and disappeared into thin air | Submitted to Marijon Week 2023 | 9.6k | May ‘23 | (complete)
Ladybug in Paris, Phoenix in Gotham | G | platonic Timari/Cassette, [platonic] Jasonette | S | Street kid Mari and her friends |
Ladybug & Kitsune | T | platonic Daminette | S | Mominette, inspired by ‘The Story of a Ladybug and her overprotective Fox' by TheCuriousCat on ao3 |
Pawk | G | Daminette | 1S | Arranged Marriage AU, ID shenanigans, childhood friends to lovers |
Dragon Kwami AU | G | Daminette | 1S | Dragon AU, Dragonshifter Mari, Historical AU I guess, the kwami are kwami but add dragons |
Accidental Marriage AU | T+ | Jasonette | S | Jasonette ID shenanigans, inspired by TheCuriousCat's 'You die a hero or live long enough to be the Villain' on ao3, aka Mari is arrested by the JL for being Hawkmoth (but does she stay in jail? No, no she does not) | requested by @/miraculousmelodies |
Interrupting Bats | T+ | Daminette | 2S | Damian was kidnapped and the Bats try to find him. Rewind: Damian wants to spend time with his girlfriend and the Bats have really bad timing | sequel | 1.7k | April ‘23
Brucinette | G | Brucinette | 1S | Mominette, long-lost lovers AU |
Daminette+John Constantine scribbles | G | Daminette, platonic Jasonette/Adrinette | S | mentor/big bro Jason, Mari yells at Gabriel, healing fic |
Angelwrath | T | Daminette | 1S | Demon AU, Arranged Marriage/Married Couple AU, inspired by @/salparadiselosts’s Demon in the Details AU |
Innocent | IbTS | T | Jasonette | S | Soulmate AU, Class Trip AU, class salt/sugar. Innocent just gives strong Jason vibes to me |
Stars Around My Scars | IbTS | T | Jasonette | S | Songfic series, Cardigan AU | requested by @/mochegato | 16.4k | March ‘23 | (complete)
How Marinette’s Family Grew | G | Jasonette | 1S | bio-mom Lady Shiva AU, twin AU (with Cass) |
gold rush | IbTS | G | Timari | 1S | Inspired by the TS song | 1k | March ‘23
Ladybug & Lightning | G | Daminette | S | Soulmate AU, soft (for Mari) Damian |
4+1 Daminette | T+ | Daminette | S | Arranged Marriage AU, Interrupting Bats AU |
Friends in Paris, Lovers in Gotham | G | Daminette | 1S | friends to lovers, ID shenanigans |
How to not Adopt a Pixie | T | Jasonette | 2S | hurt Mari, selectively mute Mari, shifter Mari, Goddess Mari |
Red Strings | G | Timari, platonic Jasonette/Daminette/Maribat | S | I went crazy on the ID shenanigans oop-, street kid Mari, Inspired by ‘Pixie of Gotham’ by AbyssalGuardian on ao3 |
Dark Knight of Gotham (Maribat Edition) | T | Daminette | S | Mafia AU | requested by @/miraculousmelodies |
Winter 2021/2022
Unnamed Drabble #4 | G | Jasonette | 1S | Jasonette fluff, parents AU |
Is this Hope just a Mystical Dream? | T+ | Jasonette | 2S | Soulmate AU where you meet your soulmate in a personalized deathscape when you die | Part 2 | April ‘24 |
Tears Streaming down your Face (I Said I’ll Never let you Go) | G | platonic Jasonette | 1S | Found a Family AU |
clover blooms in the fields/spring breaks loose, time is near | G/T | Alfred x Marinette | 1S |
Soulmates Soulhates | T | Daminette | S | Soulmate AU
Everything Has Changed | Marinette adoption AU, twisted (tbh I also forget what this is about-) |
Renagerie: Enemies or Lovers? | T | Jasonette | 1S | They hate each other’s guts...or do they? | Submitted for Day 11 of Jasonette July 2023 | 1.3k |
Neighbours AU | T | Jasonette | 2S | Joker dies :D (this has absolutely nothing to do with her, Monsieur Batman) | Part 2 |
It’s a Small World | G | Jasonette | 1S | Bio-sibling Timari, Mari knew the Waynes before she met them as Jason’s fiancee | 2.1k |
I Wanted a Date, Not a Spouse! | G | Jasonette | 1S | Marinette bemoans her dry love life to her aunt. Jason is done with dating and tells his mom if she wants a daughter-in-law to find one herself. He should've known she would take him seriously | 0.7k | April ‘23
March 2022
The Terrifying Trio | G | Daminette, platonic MariDanny | 1S | DCxMLBxDP. Everyone knew about the T3, as they called themselves. No one imagined they were real until they met them, and then they wished they hadn’t; the trio were far more terrifying than their tales | 1.3k | March ‘23
the lakes | IbTS | G | Daminette | 1S | Fluffy drabble inspired by the TS song |
Kaos | T | Jasonette | 2S | Kind of-Assassin Mari | sequel |
April 2023
Sugar & Bikes | MM | G | Jasonette | 1S | Biker meet car passenger…only Marinette's the biker | 0.4k |
Outflirting an Outlaw | MM | G | Roynette | 1S | Mari tries out a pick-up line | 0.15k |
Ice to Meet You | MM | G | Daminette | 1S | Marinette mistakes her new partner for her coach and a meet cute (meet ugly?) ensues | 1.1k |
Sweet Denials | T | Konnette | 1S | fluff & kisses | 0.3k |
Pixie Reviews: Nightwing vs Red Hood | MM + BMMDI | T | Jasonette | 1S | On patrol, Hood overhears a very interesting phone call from a very interesting woman | Requested by @/boldlyanxious | 0.5k |
you don’t need to save me | MM + BMMDI | T | Jasonette | 1S | "What if Jason is hunted/captured by someone trying to remake the Lazarus Pit" but make it meetcute | Requested by @/boldlyanxious | 2.5k |
The Very First Night | IbTS | M | Jasonette | 1S | Marinette and Jason's relationship inspired by the lyrics of the title song | 3.1k |
Pretty Petty Pranks | G | Brucinette | 1S | Prompt: “Damn right I'm pretty.”/“I said petty.” | Written for MGI SWB 2023, Unsubmitted | 1.5k |
All’s Fair in Love and Prank Wars | G | Jasonette, platonic Timari | 1S | Prompt: "Damn right I'm pretty."/"I said petty." | Written for MGI SWB 2023, Submitted | 1.7k |
maroon | T+ | Dickinette | 2S | Vampire King Dick meets civilian Marinette. CYOE | 3.3k | sequel |
Reputation AU | IbTS | M | Jasonette | S | Reputation-Inspired Alternate Universe where Jason and Marinette are soulmates. This is mostly Marinette-centric and about her healing, but there is some for my fellow Jason afficionados as well. Read TWs | 2k+ | (hiatus)
May 2023
Interrupting Bats Sequel | T+ | Daminette, JaySteph | Damian and Marinette get their revenge | 1k |
Look at those flowers that look like you | G | Jasonette | 1S | Hanahaki AU of my Reputation AU. May make more sense once RV is completed:) | Written for Hanahaki Hours 2023, Submitted/ Requested by @/the-coffee-fandom |
RMB (Rival Mob Boss) AU | MM + BMMDI | T+ | Jasonette | S | A series of one-shots and drabbles where Jason and Marinette are opposing mob bosses | 5.1k+ | (hiatus)
high tide came and brought you in | T | Jasonette |1S | Little Mermaid AU where Jason is Ariel and Marinette is Eric. One-sided Daminette. Reverse Robins AU | 6.5k | Written for MerMay 2023, Submitted/ Requested by @/wildbookcat |
June 2023
from all the memories stored in my heart | G | Timari | 1S | Angsty. Prompt: “Don’t forget who you belong to” but Safe For Coffee. | 1.3k | Requested by @/the-coffee-fandom |
Jasonette Fluff Drabble #1 | G | Jasonette | 1S | Fluff | 0.25k | Requested by @/sarcasticbambi |
Daffodil | Unrequited Love | G | Marikon, RavenBug | S | 0.25k| Angsty, open-ended. | Written for @/the-coffee-fandom’s Hanahaki Hours 2.0, Submitted. | sequel |
Cracket | G | Timari | 1S | Fluff and Crack | 0.6k | Written out of spite and dared to by @/boldlyanxious |
July 2023
you’re the hero flying around, saving face | T | platonic Adrinette | S | 1.1k | Angsty, bloody (I was depressed while I was writing it) | sequel |
RavenBug Angst | T | Ravenbug | S | 0.1k | Angsty, open-ended. Written to get my ao3 wc to 123,456 | For @/the-coffee-fandom | sequel |
long live all the magic we made | IbTS |  T | Jasonette | 1S | 9.5k | Long Live AU, small Danny Phantom crossover | 
September 2023
there was one prize I’d cheat to win | G | Daminette, Adrijon | 1.2k | Academic Rivals to Lovers (caused by some Jon & Alya Shenanigans), fluff & humour | For Ella |
October 2023
tomorrow’s a flower | MM | G | Cassinette | 1k | Meet cute-turned-flowery-romance | Fluff | For @/ramos123 |
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January 2024
Timari January Day 30 - Blanket | G | Timari | 200 | Fluff | For @/velveteenshadow |
February 2024
sparks fly (like a fireworks show) | IbTS | T | Jasonette | 1S | 1.8k | Fluff/Angst | Maribat? Get In! 2024 Civil War: Jasonette Supremacy 2.0 team submission |
nothing lasts forever (say you’ll remember me) | IbTS | T | Jasonette | 2S | 1.0k | Angst | Maribat? Get In! 2024 Civil War: Jasonette Supremacy 2.0 team submission | sequel |
call it what you want | IbTS | G | Jasonette | 1S | 1.7k | Fluff, Domestic | Maribat? Get In! 2024 Civil War: Jasonette Supremacy 2.0 team submission |
summer’s a knife (it’s a cruel summer) | IbTS | T | Jasonette | 1S | 2.2k | Meet Cute-ish, Angst | Maribat? Get In! 2024 Civil War: Jasonette Supremacy 2.0 team submission |
i knew you’d linger (like a tattoo kiss) | IbTS | T | Jasonette | S | 0.5k | Fluff | Maribat? Get In! 2024 Civil War: Jasonette Supremacy 2.0 team submission | Cardigan AU |
i could be the way forward (i know i’ll pay for it) | IbTS | G | Jasonette | 2S | 1.6k | Fluff, Angst | Maribat? Get In! 2024 Civil War: Jasonette Supremacy 2.0 team submission | prequel |
it was all by design (’cause i’m a mastermind) | IbTS | G | Jasonette | 1S | 2.3k | Fluff, minor Angst | Maribat? Get In! 2024 Civil War: Jasonette Supremacy 2.0 team submission |
March 2024
Stupid in Love | T | Timari | 1S | 2.4k | Fluff | Shutterbug Server Angst v Fluff 2024 submission |
April 2024
angel, don’t fly so close to me (i’ll pull you down eventually) | MM | T | Jasonette | 1S | 0.4k | Fluff |
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hdminseon-archive · 1 year
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✧ –––– 𝙝𝙚𝙮𝙡𝙤 !! i'm tsu ( pst, they/them ), beyond excited to be here and introduce trainee #138, vocalist & producer hopeful, kang minseon !! he's someone who comes across very warm & easygoing but, under the surface, grapples with a great deal of inner turbulence & doubt, so ! i'm looking forward to seeing how things unravel with him, and i'm so looking forward to writing with you as well !! please feel free to browse his profile here and, under the cut, find a brief summary about him + jumping off points for potential connections. — if you're interested in plotting with us, please give this post a like !! ♡ tytyty !!
✧ ––––   IN SUM  …
until you're able to meet him, kang minseon is more myth than he is man. there's really no evidence that he exists, apart from hearing his name referenced in idle chatter— apparently, he's an applied music graduate who auditioned to join the ranks of hydra's self-producing idols. some say he hides himself in studio rooms because he's intensely antisocial; others say he's battling an unfortunate allergy to outside air.
so. when you finally meet him, it turns out he's.. remarkably.... unremarkable?
he keeps to himself, though he's more than generous in non-verbal responses. easy to befriend. pleasant to be around— enjoyable, even. if you were to ask why you can never find him outside of mandatory training, he'd roll his shoulders sheepishly and tell you he's always catching up on sleep.
— which is the truth ! ( .. half of it. )
because at 3am in the morning, minseon stares at himself in the practice room mirror, takes in his willowy reflection & tired eyes, and wonders if he's made The Wrong Choice in being here, if this will all just amount to one enormous regret. — and, because that line of questioning always leads him to feeling worn, he turns away from it, diverts his attention by feeding his ever-insatiable impulses, and sometimes does something that he actually does regret.
.... lack of sleep is way easier to explain though. he sticks with that answer and always disappears before you can ask any followups.
𝙏𝙇𝘿𝙍: Local Creature of the Night Masquerades as Very Normal Boy and Occasionally Distracts Himself from Trainee Concerns by Doing Something Wildly Impulsive and Probably Not Really Smart.
✧ ––––   POTENTIAL CONNECTIONS  …
every one of these is flexible ! i love 2 brainstorm 🤧
bestie who is his safe place, who immediately soothes his nerves & helps wind him down. he is a storm, & they are his shelter !!
friend who reflects his chaotic energy back at him, the first person he calls on to do something absolutely idiotic @ 4am.
someone who flusters him by noticing the littlest things about him, gives him attention that he's unused to & frankly unsettled by ????
someone who believes every rumor they've heard about him, convinced he's an ancient vampire who will disintegrate in the sun.
someone who maintains Very Niche Interests that he either already shares or will be interested in sharing. anything kinda weird !
someone who's had a crush on him since the beginning of time, something he's never noticed because he is DENSE.
a composer who writes topline for his beats and/or ! a composer who he makes arrangements for.
fellow coffee enjoyer who can hold their own against 183cm zombies.
friends ! just more friends in general, please.... i am not asking, i am begging.... minseon is just a silly little guy with poor impulse control !!!
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innytoes · 2 years
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21 + 46 and Reggie/Alex/Willie?
Dystopian AU + Blind Date
Anon I am so sorry but I cannot not make this pun. This is a Day of the Triffids AU. Basically, everyone who saw a mysterious asteroid shower woke up blind the next day (which is a huge portion of the population since everyone was really hyped about it). Also there's walking plants who will murder you with their tongues and then feast on your corpse.
Considering the chaotic mess the world was, they'd done alright for themselves, really. It probably helped that the band had been super tight beforehand, and that Carlos and Reggie had been super into zombie apocalypse movies. It was really not that big of a stretch to turn a zombie apocalypse plan into a 'my entire family and the whole world is blinded' plan.
In the beginning, Reggie had been the only one in their group who could see, and that was pure dumb luck. He'd forgotten what day it was, worked a full shift at the coffee shop, worked on the song he'd wanted to show Luke later, and then crashed like thirty minutes before the meteor shower was supposed to start, sleeping through all of it.
So yeah, in the beginning, it had been rough. Terrifying. Getting around as a sighted person had its own perils. Plenty of people were willing to get really violent for their chance at a sighted person to lead them around. They'd quickly worked out a system: Luke up front, Reggie subtly steering his shoulders through squeezes. That way, they moved like the others, didn't attract unwanted attention.
It was better when they'd linked up with Flynn's family. Flynn's mom was blind, had been most of her life. She'd helped the others, taught them how to get around. She's started teaching them braille. Alex' little sister, Stevie, and Carlos were picking it up quick as anything. She also loved to garden, so over the summer they'd turned a lot of the available front yard space into edible plants. Reggie's job was to do the morning patrols, finding and burning any triffid podlings that had taken root before they could become dangerous.
That's how he'd found Willie, who had been crouched in front of one of the tomato plants, shoving them in his mouth. He'd spoken before he could think about it, scolding him about not waiting until they were ripe, and Willie had shrugged and said 'they're red aren't they'. Both had realised their mistake almost immediately, but before Willie could run - or skate - away, Reggie had offered him a place to stay.
Willie fit in with their little group perfectly. He was friendly, funny, and just the right amount of chaotic. He was also beautiful, and kind, and great with kids. His laugh was the prettiest sound in the world and he knew how to get pretty much anyone out of a funk. So yeah, Reggie was smitten.
But when he’d seen Alex and Willie grow closer, of course Reggie had taken a step back. Alex deserved the world. Besides, Reggie had other responsibilities, he shouldn’t waste time mooning over some boy. He’d done it before, pushed down his crush on Alex even before the whole world fell apart, and now that was just a dull ache. In time, the same would happen with Willie, and he could move on and be happy for them.
It would be easy to hide his feelings, he figured, since only one person was around to see him. But one day Julie had followed him out during his morning patrol and confronted him about it in the most gentle way she could, and he’d spent an hour just crying in her arms. She’d urged him to talk to Willie and Alex, hinting that there might be feelings there as well, but he’d blown her off, taking her hand and describing the gardens to her while he weeded out any problems. They’d only gone back when Julie had promised his voice didn’t sound all wobbly and hoarse.
He’d forgotten to check if his eyes were still red and puffy. Because of course he had. He hadn’t had to worry about what he looked like in literal years. Which Willie of course noticed. Which had lead to the whole thing coming out anyway, Julie dragging Luke out of the studio by his ear so they could have some privacy.
They’d been dating ever since. And it was perfect. Except dates in the post apocalypse were really more ‘having dinner in the garage alone’ or ‘going to pick the tomatoes together’. It was dangerous to go outside of their little fenced off corner of the neighbourhood. It was hard for Alex to get around in the empty houses on the street, because he hadn’t memorised where everything was.
Still, on the nights the spent together on the pull-out sofa in the garage, the privacy was heaven. Curling up against Alex, playing with Willie’s hair, kissing them both without fear of being interrupted by his little brother or Luke who had an amazing song idea, it was bliss. Tonight, they were discussing things they missed from before the apocalypse. Willie missed skating competitions, and the internet. Reggie was sad they’d never make the next season of his favourite show. Alex sighed, and said he missed the beach.
Which was totally a fixable thing. It had taken them a few weeks, talking to the others behind Alex’ back, making sure everyone was okay with their day trip, preparing the safest route. Willie was the one who usually went outside their neighbourhood, scavenging and skating around. He’d mapped the safest route to the safest beach, getting rid of as many triffids as he could along the way.
But then the day had come. Ray had waited for them at the door, giving him a hug. Reggie had clung to him, nervous. He didn’t want to leave them alone. He’d been responsible for their safety for so long, it felt wrong to leave. Which was exactly why he should, Flynn’s mother had told him firmly, the week before. “Are you sure you’ll be okay?” he asked.
“I’m sure,” Ray said. “You boys deserve this. Go have fun. And Reggie...” He paused, and Reggie tensed. “Remember to wear sunscreen.” Ray winked at him, squeezing his arms before ushering him out of the door. 
The walk to the beach was long, and slightly tense. Willie had a make-shift molotov cocktail in one hand, and Alex’ hand in the other. Reggie was on Alex’ other side, quietly leading them around debris and muttering a running commentary of what he saw around them.
They set off at first light, so they didn’t really run into many people, and they were mostly able to avoid the ones who were out, only stopping to make polite conversation with a group of women lead by an old lady with a guide dog. They told them that the beach seemed to be clear today, as Rover hadn’t alerted once while they heard the waves. They even let Reggie give Rover a quick pet, and Alex joked that whatever happened, Reggie’s day was already made.
When they could hear the waves, Willie climbed one of the palm trees to scout the area, declaring Rover was right and it seemed to be all clear. As soon as they hit the sand, Alex laughed, stopping. He yanked his shoes off, and Reggie smiled, shoving them in his backpack while Willie pulled Alex towards the waves.
They played in the sand and the water for hours, taking turns floating on their backs, splashing at each other, just sitting in the surf and letting the waves crash over them. Kissing each other with salty lips. Eating the lunch that Flynn’s mom had packed them. Laying on their backs and soaking up the sun. Maybe even spreading out the big towel they’d packed and... taking advantage of the privacy they had (after they checked and reassured Alex there was nobody around, of course).
And when they got home, salty and sated and happy, they were welcomed with open arms, a home cooked meal, and a good bit of healthy teasing when the first thing Reggie said when asked how it had been was: “I pet a dog!”
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batfam-bish · 2 years
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Hello may I request a matchup?
So with looks I'm like 5'8, skinny, but big boned so I have big ribs and hips ect.., sadly as a pan gendered person you can definitely tell I'm a girl from my *cough* noticeably large hips and chest anyway- my aesthetic is kinda whatever I feel like goth, pastel, space, just whatever theme I go with for the day!
My personality is charismatic, confident (in some ways), stubborn, polite, curious, blunt, supportive, affectionate with people I love, some trust issues, random I change my attitude and stuff depending on who I'm around and all that to seem more likable or interesting, observant, sarcastic and sassy, plays dumb a lot, dad or mom friend kinda, maybe a bit obsessive because my severe anxiety and maybe my depression too and also my love language kinda depends on who I'm with and what there comfortable with but in general I love giving gifts, physically touching them, and spending time with them but I will do other stuff or stop doing something if I can tell they don't like it or tell me directly. And I'm omniromantic and demisexual!
I love dogs (I have a anxiety support dog which is a Weiner dog (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡) zombies, dystopian, comics, things that take brain power to solve, video games, books, writing, reading, drawing, learning, food, making dark jokes, daydreaming, roasting people I hate, pasta, expressing myself in any way I can, music, I'm also going to enter school for the entertainment industry soon, murder cases, gore, collecting random trinkets, playing dating Sims, exercise, and drinking tea or coffee or something while watching some drama or fantasy show like gotham or the walking dead, I'm just the kinda person who is up for any thing really no matter how chaotic or "boring" it is I just like having something to focus on! :) .
I hate just annoying people who have no reason for doing bad or just annoying things, or hypocrites and homophobes, fake good people sometimes, people who gaslight, anything at all from people I hate, people who invade my personal space that I don't like or don't no because my bad past with that stuff and that's pretty much everything I'm pretty tolerant
I'm curious who you choose!
RICHARD GRAYSON IS THE ONE FOR YOU !!!!!!
no because you two would literally be the IT couple like literally
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arwenkenobi48 · 2 years
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I made Dr Friedrich in HeroForge bc why not
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With the bisexual flag bc I headcanon him as such, a couple of test tubes (most likely containing some sort of generic sci-fi potions) and a mug of that German coffee he’s so enthusiastic about. I simply love evil scientists, even if this particular one wants to instigate a zombie apocalypse. All the credit goes to Rocky ASMR on YouTube for making this chaotically loveable character.
“Do not worry, mein freund, Friedrich doesn’t bite. Not very hard, anyway. Heheheh…”
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apaise · 2 years
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mondays at westview are usually pretty sluggish. with most kids winding down from the weekend parties, the halls are typically awash with zombies clutching their coffee and red bulls throughout the day. that’s why cass is so surprised when the school day ends and she finds the foyer buzzing with excitement and gossip. everyone clusters around the bulletin board, obsessing over what cass can only assume is some sports news or dance theme announcement.
yet when she steps closer to the board, she immediately recognizes lexi and her friends plastered across the front page of the hillford herald. normally, cass would be ecstatic for no retreat making headlines, but . . . the title immediately snuffs out any spark of joy. 
LOCAL BAND HITS ALL THE WRONG NOTES: westview’s no retreat offers an evening of chaotic cacophony.
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❝  shit -- shit. ❞ without thinking, cass pushes through the crowd, ripping down the pinned first page. “ooooooo...” “no fun, cass,”  “cass what the fuck,” “i was still reading!” a bunch of comments erupt from the audience in protest, but she ignores them, crumpling the page and shoving it into her backpack. ❝ all right guys, move along; nothing to see here, ❞ cass begins to shoo them off, receiving a bunch of scoffs and boos. thankfully most don’t care enough to fight her, but some grab the newspapers from the baskets to continue their read. cass groans as she realizes this won’t be easy to bury, bumping marcel aside as she forcibly grabs the whole stack. 
maybe she should just toss them in the dumpster out back. then there’d be a smaller chance of people seeing them. in the midst of figuring out her next course of action, cass accidentally skims some of the front page. she recognizes the writer -- willa higgins -- a known “critic” from eastwood. cass and the theater club had definitely been subjected to some of her reviews before ( although they never made the front page ). 
the article was composed with her usual level of discernment, making jabs like “the sparse crowd offered little feedback, but there was plenty from the squeaking mic” while also pointing out the lack of a proper music venue in hillford to begin with. by now cass was used to willa’s brand of merciless honesty, but it hurt to see it directed towards lexi and the gang.
she’s in the middle of trying to cram more newspapers into her backpack when she spots a familiar pair of combat boots at the sticky tile.  ❝ oh -- ❞ cass looks up, immediately spotting lexi and immediately looking horrifed. fuck fuck fuck fuck. ❝  hey, lex, ❞ she smiles, leaning back in an attempt to look natural. above her head, a few strands of shredded newspaper remain pinned to the board.
 ❝ what’s up? ❞ ( @feveredblurs​ )
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