#does anyone even rember them

[littleesister]

Tickle rp - green and red flags

Hello dears, I’ve recently had a few conversations with my new lers and lees. And I wanted to make a checklist on how to stay safe during rp

Remember consent is given before, after and during all types of intimacy, so here are a few examples:

Before:

Age and pronouns

What names and nicknames may be used

Ask about boundaries

Decide what spots are going to be tickled

Spots that are gonna be avoided

What tools to use or avoid

Restraints, pinning and how close the lee and ler should be

If both parties should have a safe word

During:

ONLY tickle or mention spots that have been chosen

ONLY use tools and nicknames that have been chosen

Regularly check in and ask questions

Give options for breaks and changing position or technique

Respect safe words and boundaries

If someone changes their mind about a spot stop and talk about it

After:

Cuddles and reassurances

Relax and talk about calming things while both parties recollect themselves

Don’t evaluate instantly since both parties are still full of dopamine and the brain needs time to come down from a high and flustered mood

After a few minutes or even the next day evaluate how the session went for both parties

Stay in contact and don’t just disappear after you’ve gotten what you wanted

Tips for the ler:

Remember you are in a position of power and it’s your responsibility to be in charge since your lee is in a different headspace at the moment. Be carful not to go with the flow. The lee might say yes or keep giggling if you ask them something but afterwards they might regret it. In a flustered headspace you can’t think straight nor consent to a new thing. So that’s why boundaries were sett before. Stick to the script!

Tips for lees

Be on the lookout is your ler asking for boundaries, checking in and staying on track. Are they prioritizing your wants and needs? Do you feel safe to be vulnerable or does it feel forced? If you at any point get an icky or uncomfortable feeling, use a safe word and speak out. You can change your options before, after and during. But remember it’s harder to change something afterwards so speak up. And if you feel like you can’t be open with your ler, then why are you with them!

Please stay safe and rember people lie all the time online and in real life about their age, personality and intentions. If at any point someone feels disingenuous you have two options:

confront them

or

ignore them

A few last tips

Don’t laugh at or make an overstepping of a boundary into a joke, you’re valid to sett a stop and guidelines so don’t discredit yourself.

If an apology is mostly self centered and not taking your feelings into account it’s not genuine.

You don’t owe anyone anything: no pictures, no roleplay, no reactions and no time.

Be aware of gaslighting, manipulation, narcissistic and psychopathic tendencies and how to spot these actions.

Say no, use safe words, speak up, ignore, ghost, leave behind and move on, you deserve only the best

If someone makes you feel uncomfortable they aren’t worthy of your time and that’s period!

#tickle thoughts #answered #ask answered #lee #ler #sfw tickling community #tword community #asks #heds #tword content #tickle questions #sfw tickling #tickle content #tickle asks #tickle tickle #consent #safety #red flags #green flags #stay safe #be safe #boundaries #boundary issues #beyond the boundary #boundary break #boundary setting #online safety

[highlifeboat]

Well i think you rember that scene from Resident Evil 7 on the stranded boat were Eveline asks Mia:" can we be a family again like before?" And I onestly wonder what would have happened if Mia just answered with: " Yes Evie, we can be a family, under one condition. You have to promise to never hurt anyone ever again."

What do you think Eveline would have done? I mean it would be totally out of character for her to reject that. She was willing to do anything to get what she wanted. So giving her what she wanted and in turn only demanding that she is no longer killing anyone does not seem like that big of a deal. Sure she was raised to do that but children are impressionable and easier to change than fully grown adults who have already made up their mind. The fact that she disobeyed her creators and the fact that she was doubting herself after losing to Rose clearly proves that she has the will to change. She just doesn´t know in which direction.

So I think it would have worked. Sure raising her, teaching her to control her emotions (and inturn her powers) and giving her the therapi she needs would be the more difficult part, but I think it would be worth it. And if I had to decide between adopting or killing a child I would defenately pick the first one.

So what do you think would It have worked, or how do think Eveline would have responded to that?

First, I love this idea. I think the idea of Mia taking a moment to consider what exactly she's dealing with would be nice, and for her to try and deescalate things by not antagonizing Eveline would... probably save a lot of harm at this point.

So let's assume Mia really takes a look at Eveline, at this child who has just been doing the only thing she knows how to do while trying to find people to be her family, and is kind of like "Goddamn it..." because she actually starts to feel some sympathy for Evie again. She's seeing that little girl that was pawned off to her before the boat ride. She’s a little weird, a little creepy even, but she’s only a kid. So, against her better judgment “Yes, Eveline. We can be a family again-”

And I think that response would just catch Eveline off guard. She’s up out of the chair staring at Mia with disbelief, even some excitement. Then a pause, and hesitation. “You’re not lying again. Right?”

“No, no more lies.” Mia kneels to match Eveline’s height, holding out a hand. “We’ll be a real family this time. I promise. But I need you to promise me something, too, okay?” Eveline gives a small nod. “You can’t hurt anybody else like this. No m  ore molded, no more… controlling people. No more death. Do you think you can do that?”

Still a little cautious, Eveline takes Mia’s hand, and together they go to the lower decks to find Ethan where Eveline frees him from the blob of mold. After a momentary freak out seeing this kid that’s been tormenting him for the past 6 hours, Mia explains the situation to him. He’s hesitant, even skeptical that Mia might not be fully herself, and she understands why. After a lot of reassurance that 1) Mia is not being controlled and made this choice willingly, and 2) Eveline isn’t going to be a harm to them, their only real obstacles are making Eveline a stabilizer so she doesn’t die of rapid aging (chosing to believe this would revert her physical form back to a child), and Blue Umbrella finally doing their job of investigating the place.

The stabilizer is easy enough within the Mine Labs. Lucas has so much stuff on Eveline, he’s bound to have something, and Mia probably has some know-how on how to make it (also cue Mia muttering insults towards The Connections for screwing her over when they were literally in contact with Lucas. Maybe she shouldn’t be surprised, but she still feels a little betrayed.)

Blue Umbrella is a little harder to deal with. They already know Eveline is a Bioweapon. They won’t just let the Winters’ leave with her like nothing. Unless they sneak away with her. Which they probably could since Eveline wouldn’t be keeping them bound to the property anymore.

(There’s also Zoe who I don’t think Mia would feel comfortable just leaving behind and would probably want to go back for)

All of that aside, I think they could make it work out. With Ethan and Mia (and maybe Zoe. I live for cool aunt Zoe) trying to teach Eveline better ways to deal with aggression, a SHITLOAD of therapy (for everyone), and Eveline finally having a (somewhat) normal setting/finally being allowed to just be a child. I think it would largely work out.

Mia and Evie’s relationship would also be kind of intriguing. Because they have to learn to fully trust each other, and while they do they end up with this bond that Eveline initially wanted. The whole time she never allowed Mia to fully slip into the delusions because she wanted legitimate maternal affection/care from her, and now she has that.

Anyway TLDR: Obstacles aside, I think Eveline would accept the offer and they would all live a decent life. Given the circumstances. (They’d probably still be in witness protection because The Connections are going to come for Mia AND Eveline’s asses)

#and then rose happens and RE8 and all that fun stuff but now evie's there #evie/mia/miranda interaction would go hard #asks #rapiddoggo #resident evil #mia winters #ethan winters #eveline #eveline baker #eveline winters

[anueutsuhos-touhou-profiles]

Yoshika Miyako:

Yoshika Miyako is a zombie, or maybe she's a jiang-shi, a Chinese mythical creature similar to a vampire. It's not very clear. Either way, she's a slow-moving, flesh-eating undead girl. That tab on her head is an ofuda. It's what's keeping her alive (or, undead), and makes it so she doesn't need food or sleep. It also has all her orders written on it, ensuring her obedience to the sorceress who resurrected her.

Yoshika Miyako suddenly appeared one day in the Myouren Temple cemetery, patrolling the area and attacking anyone who came through. She fought the protagonists as the 3rd boss of Ten Desires, and had apparently defeated Kogasa Tatara a short while earlier. She now does whatever her master asks of her, though she still primarily sticks around cemeteries and other places of death.

She used to be a real-life 9th century poet named Miyako no Yoshika. Even now, sometimes when her ofuda loosens or hasn't been updated in a while, she can be heard reciting her old poetry.

For the most part, she's very stupid, often forgetting who her master is and only rembering that she was ordered by someone to do something. Whenever acting under direct orders from her master, she acts like a mindless automaton. When not, she's kind of a glutton, biting aimlessly at anything she can fit into her mouth.

As far as abilities go, she has the typical zombie ability of infecting anyone she bites and making them a zombie, although in her case it's only temporary. In spellcards, she mostly uses purple poisonous zombie claws and kunai in her spellcards. She's unusually durable, and is one of the only characters who can heal herself in the middle of the fight.

Oh, speaking of which, according to some folktales, Miyako no Yoshika was able to meet notorious oni lord Ibaraki-douji, who was actually impressed by his poetry. Oh yeah, the real Miyako no Yoshika was a dude. That's a trend with this series, huh?

#touhou project #touhou #ten desires #yoshika miyako

[mewtonian-physics]

I DONT REMBER WHICH ONES YOUVE ALREADY ANSWERED BUT 7, 9, 10, 12, 16

answered 9 and 10 here!

7. what character did you begin to hate not because of canon but because how how the fandom acts about them? hmm. you know i'm not actually sure i've ever grown to HATE a character just because of fandom. i do have a very complicated relationship with otacon and eva (fake) these days though

WAIT. PAZ. I DON'T KNOW IF THAT COUNTS AS HATE BUT THE WAY THE FANDOM ACTS ABOUT HER MAKES ME PRETEND SHE DOESN'T EXIST AT ALL 12. the unpopular character that you actually like and why more people should like them

raikov DUH. the original international man of mystery! i have a whole eva theory tag for a reason and it's because even in canon there's clearly more to him than meets the eye! 16. you can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)

i can't understand why ANYONE likes volgin and i can't understand why people like any raiden ships ever but those are obvious so hmmm

i can't understand why people like the whole 'jupiter family' thing so much i think it's complete bullshit and snake does NOT deserve to be treated like sunny's family after how he acts with her. like he's just cruel to her.

i can't understand why people like solid snake at all, actually. he bullies a child and he's a creep towards multiple women in multiple games and he's just a jackass overall, ive literally seen every game he's in and each one just made me dislike him more and more. i know he's one of the protagonists but he sucks. be a raiden fan instead

#ask

[lowellstephens]

It is 9:57 pm January 18, 2023. Almost time for bed count.

I was mentioning in the last post that there is a man that I see from a distance shooting the basketball into the hoop. Most of the time he gets it in. He seams to like the long distance shots something like how Steph Curry shoots. But he does it by himself to himself almost every day. I admire him because he keeps to himself and doesn’t bother anyone. He is white, maybe 45-55 years old and seems to be happy with this form of exercise or entertainment.

I bring this up because what he does with his time and why he does it is no one’s business. I America you can except use your right to freedom anyway that you want to as long as you are not hurting yourself or anyone else. This is one of the Benifits of democracy.

In a kingdom, you might be able to practice basketball in a public park but everything is built on the permission of the King or Queen. Everything is for the pleasure of the king or queen.

God has a plan, purpose and design for your life. I believe that my purpose is to help, assist, and serve the unemployed and assist them to bypass the employed working merry go round and spend time with their own business. It’s a pretty tall order coming from someone that is presently in a homeless shelter. With man it is almost impossible but with God it is possible even probable. If it is Gods will for you to do it, it WILL happen. I’m believing it. I am writing about it in this blog. You will see that even though I live life day to day like everyone else I believe that having God you my side is a HUGE advantage.

We always hear about success stories after they happen. For the last 10 years I have worked on this blog because it is as close that I feel I can come to writing a book. It is just a difference in time and timing. Most people write about success after they have already achieve it. They have to go back in their memory to remember what happened. Hindsight is always 20/20 but there is one distinct disadvantage. You can’t document the day by day activities, thoughts and observations where you look back at how you achieved the success. At Best you will rember the major things that got you to ride the success train.

This blog is to tell you the day to day events that leads to success

[frostbite-the-bat]

do u have any tips for the high roller fight shes so mean to me...

(HEAVY BREATHING)

OKAY! SO! IM AUTISTIC AND HAVE A SPECIFIC STRAT I USE WHEN I DO THIS FIGHT A MORBILLION TIMES (48 defeats..... not enough im gonna kms im not getting to 69 funny number at this rate with burn out)

ANWYWAYS THIS IS JUST KINDA HOW I DO IT AND HOW I Rember IT! OK! ok. most of this is for stage 3 bc the first 2 are short and not that difficult imo. well. i fucking hate stage 2, but it is only 5 rounds long, and requires lots of focus, but it's Guaranteed Short. can always take the safe route with luring and tooning up... but you WILL NOT get a good damage boost for stage 3! (the more hollys u kill the more damage buff u get for hr)

One thing to remember! if all cogs are under 360 hp and everyone has enough pips for opera, just use that, you'll clear all cogs.

if you wish here's my gay little sound note i have on my wall. it doesn't go to the lower lvl gags but in early rounds you may use them too, makes shit faster. the cogs there got baby levels

pls know in the fight i also use a calculator! i highly suggest using one especially in any round you'll be using sound in. i just use one on my phone while i play!

using 4 dice for power ups isn't necessary in stage 1 unless you get nasty fucking spawns later in the later rounds (got a 1000 health cog there once i'm sure? ?christ almighty)

absolutely more necessary in stage 2, though, usually the spawns there are nasty. go for zap, i usually go for it to at least *try* and wipe out as many hollywoods as i can. weakening is okay too because with enough luck you may be able to use sound. careful with laff though it may be risky since this typically includes saying fuck it killing the worst ones and leaving one alive to hopefully wipe out easier next round

healing before stage 3 isn't as important (GOOD IDEA TO BE HEALED UP FROM STAGE 1 TO STAGE 2, THOUGH).

in stage 3 what i do is i target one silhouette at a time, all with cakes. gives a good self heal! do it in like... worst priority order? however if you miss and lose a lot of laff it's good to 2 dice, lure, and all toon up to stall a bit. if you have green on board then focus on that and tooning up at the same time

uhmmm. purple is worst because punishes healing. my kill order is usually purple > red/green > cyan (though i've been taught the trickery of cyan and i like it being wiped out early too. depending on what's in the fight i may target cyan first or later) > orange > everyone else (i dont worry abt anyone else besides they do nothing)

cyan worries me a bit less since it likes fucking with drop gags the most, and i dont use it. you can clear everything with 4 weddings. one by one tho. it works for me like 85% of the time except from when hr is mean to me and makes me miss wedding 3 times. 80% hit rate, everyone

leave one silhouette alive and grind to get some ious (focus on getting trap and drop. everyone having drop Good). do old strat, pre trap hr and the silhouette. make sure you spam 4 dice. if you dont get any wait until a good round when everyone can use 4 dice. hard to coordinate in voice, but incredibly easy (but maybe stressful) in quads (all toons controlled by you)

4 dice increase power, very useful. will make tnt on hr stronger even if the damage WILL be significantly weakened. before you do anything tho, check who has highest tnt damage. whoever does, they tnt hr. one person uses a weak trap on the silhouette. (make sure to weaken it first, my safe range is like 1100 hp. typically just double wedding it, and then later next round using a weaker throw)

you dont need to lure right away, you can spend some more rounds to toon up and regain pips. then, get whoever has weakest drop to lure (if they have a 2 dice and/or rerolls to get 2 dice and use a weak group lure to save pips. if not, just use a stronger one and pray it hits. or just agree to get whoever has 2 dice to lure.)

one person lures, everyone else piano's hr. use 4 dice too to increase damage. necessary if you want this done in this one silhouette round. rng based tho. wait till everyone has 4 dice or rerolls, maybe. hard to communicate thru text, easier in vc, easiest when quadding

the trap you set on the silhouette earlier. it'll die, and high roller's gets normal damage in the same round! pray all pianos hit.

you WILL get hit by high roller's ace, but at this point hr SHOULD be around like... 10000-20000 ish hp? out of 44444. good range!

then what i do, for safety, get some 2 dice maybe? use 4's, also. just watch carefully to like. still have pips for max gags. whoever has strongest throw, uses wedding. everyone else pianos. kill her.

that's gg's !

basically kind all to remember..? what i do in this fight? uhmm any other tips. if ur not a fan of trivia unlike me, keep this tab open! like me. i keep it open always ( LINK TO TTCC WIKI GG HR FIGHT TRIVIA ANSWERS )

if you have adhd and can unfocus your eyes like i and there's a shuffle round just like. remember which one it is. stare at the middle. use your powers dont move your eye but like Look At Which One Is Being Shuffled. works even in harder rounds! normal people uhmmm Suffer

uhmm be careful with pips in general? if you can save do save.

oh yea, shouldve said earlier - the way you stall in the 3rd stage with hr and the silhouette is just. all or just 2 use megaphone toon up. every 2 rounds when you can try to use an iou dice. yknow. 5 dice !

pass if low on pips, but if any toons get lower laff then use more megaphones or just single toon up each other. i typically space out in this stage so i just 4 megaphone always but saving pips by skipping i n some turns can earn you quite a few spare pips lol.

but srsly i space out for most of this and chat offtab or just talk abt shit in vc. then i pay attention only when its Time To Kill.

that's that! thanks! im autistic about this fight. idk how good my strats are, i hate talking abt em publicly bc i know some nerds gonna go in and go ERMM THERES SOMETHING MORE OPTIMAL

stfu i dont care im doing my own autistic thing (fun fact i gotta lead everyone always not only bc im like trusted with this fight but also if things dont go my way my brain implodes on itself and i cant focus on shit)

please look at this NOT OLD STRAT piano damage. colossal damage

#[answered] #long

[clair0se]

Hello! It is me again! Wow! You are trans! Wahoo! How did you figure it out? Gender is very confusing. I don't get it. (I recently found the song "Gender Is Boring" by "She/Her/Hers" and the second verse sort of encapsulates some of it if that makes sense.) You are HRTing! You have HRTed! You are now an HRTer! Woooooo! Also! Your HRTday and my birthday would be on similar dates! Yip!

uh, i figured it out through a lot of thinking and putting that girl (myself) into situations. i'm big on like, analysis of media and what not, so i'd do the aforementioned situation-ing, and then decide what it meant to me. like, shaving body hair. i liked it, even so when i considered myself a guy (but also my legs are wayy to fucking sensitive for that shit lol). i like, changed the way that i would talk (as in, speech patterns, not changing the pitch yet). grew my hair out (quarantine was helpful here lol). ya just, idk, fucked around and found out. and once i had doing that for a while, i sat on my thoughts for about another year making up my mind. and Then i sat on the made up mind for a year to be certain i was dialed in onto what i was before coming out to anyone but the closest of friends. and ya know, still not 100% dialed in. which i think is a good thing. because, even though it's hard for me to rember, it's important to not close my mind. so like, i am fairly confident i have the Basis down. but i've been thinking of dropping the e at the end of my name and being clair cuz it's slightly less fem. and i think i'm slightly less fem. like, the goal is toeing the line of androgyny, but from the Other side. yk?

and speaking of music, i apologize but i will likely not listen to that song in a time relevant to reading this ask. i, don't believe in streaming services. period. (except for me watching breaking bad with my sibling but that's a bonding activity and literally no one is perfect). and so i listen to all my music on cds. and that makes me slow to pick up new bands. but i Do do it. so probably some day i will listen to she/her/hers and hear that song 👍💥

and wow! it also lands close to my birthday lmao (but ironically, a little bit before. it was, an arbitrary time that happened to be close to my birthday rather than me, waiting until my birthday happened to be Able to do hrt by my own accord. that was due to the, previously mentioned, sitting on thoughts and feelings and brains). and, in extra funny fashion, my birthday is 9/11. surely nothing else in history has happened on that date.

also, can i ask you questions? (she asks rhetorically like, 2 (run on) sentences before she does end up asking questions.) i genuinely don't care that you're choosing to remain anonymous cuz like, what ever floats your boat 👍 and i also don't care that the platform for this conversation happens to be my blog. literally other than the sounds post, it's pretty much crickets and tumble weeds over here and if people don't want to have long ass text posts answering anon's on their dash, i am at peace having less followers lmfao. also, no pressure if you don't wanna answer a question. you can ignore any or all of them and i will be none the care-er. but uh, yeah, i'm really curious if you play celeste? cuz though i Talk about among us a lot more, celeste is the game that i actually Play. and honestly, that was the only question for now 💥 i need to eeeeeep. if you wanted to, you could tell me what time zone you're in. time zones make me happy. (i literally don't care where you live i Promise and if you don't wanna answer what like, slice of the world you live in i TOTALLY get it. just thought i'd throw it out there). ok,

[ryann-44]

The Twelve Kizuki

Lower Moons

Upper Moons

#oof #does anyone even rember them #i don’t #art #my art #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba fanart #twelve kizuki #demon slayer fanart #enmu #kimetsu no yaiba enmu #kny enmu #kny rui #demon slayer rui #demon slayer rokuro #demon slayer wakuraba #demon slayer mukago #mukago #rui #demon slayer kamanue

[maplestreetsims]

Sam: if the two of you don’t shut up im jumping off this train, i swear to god

#ts4 #ts4 screenshots #ts4 story #ts4 legacy #legacy challenge #weather legacy #gen2 #sims 4 legacy #sim #simblr #simblog #sims 4 #the sims #sam by cowberrys #sky by cosmic-espie #ray by pollinationqueen #stray rats #does anyone even rember them at this point

[frogs-smoking-cigarettes]

Looking through the Holocaust museums records of survivors and victims so i can find my ancestors for a school project is really fucking depressing

#its just so many people died #how many bloodlines were lost forever #does anyone rember them #how many people arnt even recorded #i found my great grandmother who managed to escape and come to America #she was held at stutthof #the soviets took over the camp in 1945 and she was sent to Sweden #1 out every 2 people died #there were so many death marches and mass killings #its awful #i hope your happy ms latis #jewish #tw holocaust

[purrincesskittens]

Star Eyes, Zuko is mistaken as Water Tribe.

Gift for @muffinlance based off this post and this one

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It was night when they found him. A quick examination showed blood on the back of his head. As they pounded on his back someone noted his eyes. “Gold eyes.” They called. “Are you fire nation?” The boy lifted his head and the light of the lantern caught his eyes reflecting back at them. “Of course I am.” The kid snarls. “Star Eyes.” Someone breathed. Shit this kid was one of theirs. “Could be the child of a war bride.” Was suggested by someone. “At least he’s not a fire bender.” There was a laugh that was quickly interrupted by the star eyed boy himself. “Yes I am.” “Well that was.... honest.” 

Star eyes were only something seen in the water tribes though. Even if this kid was a fire bender he had to be water tribe. More then likely the result of a woman stolen from her tribe during a raid and raised as Fire Nation since he looked enough of the part. But he was young, probably just recruited or practically forced into joining the military. There was a easy way to figure out how dangerous this kid was or rather how much more dangerous he was considering he was a fire bender. 

“Have you ever killed someone?” Hakoda asks crouching before the boy lifting his chin in one hand so the boy had to look him in the eye with those gold colored star eyes. “What? No ... I don’t think.... No.”  The kid seemed confused the blood on the back of his head suggested a head wound but this kid was young probably just assigned to a ship only to get knocked overboard by either by a storm or by another soldier. Those eyes probably didn’t make him popular or the fact that this kid’s eyes kept sliding away from Hakoda’s own suggested he may be a fey child. 

“What do we do with him?” Somebody asks as they watch the kid cough up water, curling and uncurling his fingers against the wood of the deck his eyes cast down. “We keep him for now. His mother is probably Water Tribe war bride if he is star eyed. Have Kustaa check him over and if he survives we figure out what to do from there." Hakoda announces to the crew. They took care of their own and until they figured out who his mother was and could turn him over to her family if she had any left the crew of the Akhult would take care of him for now. Half Water Tribe and the child of a war bride was still Water Tribe and like hell were they going to turn him over to the Fire Nation to continue using as a weapon.

Kustaa later informed him the boy had hypothermia as well as potentially severe head trauma it was hard to tell right now. The kid mistook him for his uncle. Which uncle they weren't sure. It's possible the boy's mother had a picture of her family she either managed to take with her or she drew herself or he could be thinking Kustaa was his father's brother. The escape attempts didn't help some of the crews opinions on keeping the kid but considering he was raised as Fire Nation and was in a strange place so its expected that he would try to escape although climbing the mast was something Hakoda really wished he didn't do along with scaling the side of the ship.

Kustaa had mentioned the boy called for his mother while delirious along with begging his father for forgiveness pledging his loyalty to him and pleading no to the man which didn't paint a pretty picture of the man or gain much favor of the fire nation in the crews opinions. "Tell me about your mother." Hakoda suggests sitting up on the mast beside the boy. Glowing gold eyes blinked at him. "I remember trailing robes. She favored long sleeved robes with delicate embroidery. She had long hair I remember her brushing mine when I was little. I would sit in her lap and she would brush my hair talking to me about theater or turtleducks or plants. Different things she liked. I think I would sometimes tell her about my day or what I had done recently I don't remember clearly its... faded almost. Fuzzy. I barely remember what she looked like."

Hakoda frowned the boy was water tribe he had to be with those star eyes of his but why wouldn't his mother tell him about her people, her home. Maybe she couldn't? Maybe the boys father was so controlling he made sure she never spoke of home to their son? Then the boy said something that made him rethink everything he knew about the kid. "Uncle said my hair is alot like hers. Or it was. I don't even remember why I shaved it." The kid frowned obviously struggling to remember rubbing his head with one hand. The head wound had left him confused he didn't rember his name or much of anything recent but he remembered he had been burned for cowardice supposedly or partially for that but what did the fire nation consider to be cowardly? Kustaa suspected the boy's own father burned him based off what they gleaned from fever dreams and night terrors.

“What did she look like?” Hakoda questions softly holding his breath hoping he was wrong with the hunch he had. “Elegant, beautiful, she had long straight black hair that was so soft and amber eyes with flecks of true gold in them she wore long sleeved red robes with elegant embroidery. The sleeves would bellow and she would hide me in them when I was little.” The boy continued to talk about his mother someone he remembered fondly although all the details suggested the hugs, the turtle duck kisses and every else stopped when the boy was small. Something happened to his mother and Hakoda was beginning to suspect it may have something to do with the boys true parentage. But how to suggest it to the kid without breaking the poor things mind? The whole crew already suspected he was spirit touched as the water tribe liked to call those who were different mentally the earth kingdom called them fey and not all of the earth kingdom where kind to them. 

“If I promise no one on this ship will hurt you and we won’t turn you over to the Earth Kingdom will you stop with the escape attempts?”Hakoda asks when the boy falls silent picking at the grain of the wood under his hands not meeting Hakoda’s eyes. The kid blinked up at him startled. “Okay.” Getting the kid down the mast was surprisingly easy after that and a few more rules were hashed out before the kid was sent to see Kustaa again and the crew was gathered. “The boy’s mother was fire nation. He remembers her more clearly then anything else.” This drew murmurs from the crew some wanted to toss him over board then since he wasn’t the child of a war bride. “But he’s star eyed he has to be Water Tribe.” Toklo says tilting his head in confusion. “Exactly. We know he seemed to have issues regarding his father and Kustaa suspects he may have been the one to burn the kid. I learned his mother also disappeared or may possibly have been killed when he was young.” This gained more murmurs from the crew. 

Panuk pulled in a sharp audible breath. He had figured out what Hakoda was getting at. “Does any one here know where they were about 16 to 17 years ago? If they were around the Earth Kingdom or the colonies anywhere?” Their chief had to ask if none of the men on this ship was the boys father he would have to send messages out to all the others in the fleet see if anyone remembered if maybe had met a pretty woman in the Earth Kingdom or in the colonies and spent a night with her. If the kids mother was Fire Nation and he was star eyed that meant his real father had to be Water Tribe. His mother had to have married or started a new relationship soon after and the boy looked fire nation enough to pass him off as her husband’s but the husband probably suspected what with the star eyes. There was silence followed by an uproar. “You can’t be serious?!” Aake shouted in outrage. “I’m not judging anyone but the boy is water tribe and with his mother gone we most definitely are not giving him back to the Fire Nation so we need to figure out whose he is. We take care of our own.” Hakoda soothed the crews ruffled feathers listening as the men scrambled to remember where they were and what they were doing all those years ago.

Slowly they managed to clear the majority of the crew those who couldn’t remember were left struggling valiantly to justify why they couldn’t possibly be the boys father while their youngest two crew members watched with glee obviously in the clear themselves due to their age. Once Kustaa cleared the boy Hakoda set him to work and had to add no breathing fire to the list of rules. Toklo and Panuk made friends with their newest crew member over laundry and the boy was very shouty about women’s work. And then the issue over the kid not having a name he remembered came up. Names like Siqinq, Kallik, Cupun, Tulok, Yuka and Tulugaq were tossed around. He is pretty sure they settled on Tulok simply because they already have a Tuluk and Toklo on board and that name is almost a combination of the two plus it had a star meaning behind it. The boy just wanted to fit in.

Reds were changed for Toklo’s blues and the boys hair shaved to regrow properly after Kustaa managed to break it to the kid that a real father wouldn’t abuse his son, biological or not. They picked up Bato who sympathized with them for wanting to keep the star eyed child, teach him his real culture, and find his real father but the kid was still a fire bender. A fire bender on a WOODEN SHIP!! The boy, Toluk looked like a kicked polar puppy being denied sleep in the hammock he was used to and his usual snacks when ever he wanted. They still had a lot of work cut out for them when the kid thought he would be killed over a bending accident because he didn’t fully remember he needed to mediate to control his fire. His memories were still patchy at best. So Hakoda ended up with his temporary foster star eyed child sitting in his cabin breathing with a lantern holding a dog.  

The kid liked sea prunes proving he was Water Tribe at heart. He was good at using his fire bending for non evil purposes even if he protested it. He proved he shouldn’t be left alone in port either by himself or with his friends. He gained a piercing, two rusted swords, a theater scroll and a cabbage? No one seems to know about the cabbage. He can cook as it’s proven despite how spicy his cooking is and nearly gets kidnapped by prostitutes. Sex workers were not on the list of people Hakoda thought he would have to fight for custody of Tulok with. He nearly gets himself kidnapped by a Earth Kingdom solider they are allied with who seemed sure their boy was then dead prince of the Fire Nation. Never mind that the prince was dead and their boy was star eyed. The solider was surprisingly unfazed by the heat of the kids cooking. He didn't end up kidnapped despite his best efforts.. The kid really needed to stop climbing the mast. “Prince Zuko?!” Hakoda’s kids seemed to also mistake Tulok for the dead prince. 

“That’s the Prince of the Fire Nation, dad he chased us all over and tried to capture the avatar numerous times. His sister did capture Aang.” His kids argued trying to convince him that their new foster brother was some evil prince. The kid in question for his part had more headaches then usual and just seemed more confused and angry. He remembered something. A little sister named LaLa. It takes a while but after watching their new brother and listening to the crew, “His name is Zuko, he is the prince of the Fire Nation, his father is Fire Lord Ozai does no one care about that?!” Sokka asks in outrage staring as the kid in question does laundry like its a perfectly normal thing for a prince to do. “His mother may be fire nation but his father sure isn’t.” Panuk comments dodging a wet shirt thrown by their resident fire bender.  This earned laughter and calls of “Good for her!!” And “She could do a lot better!” Followed by “At least a water tribesman would treat her right!!”. Sokka groaned in frustration and confusion. 

“Why is my nephew wearing blue, convinced Ozai isn’t his biological father and that he is water tribe?” General Iroh the Dragon of the West questions calmly. Tulok seemed to recognize Iroh and even called him Uncle and recognized some of the crew but he still didn’t have complete clear memories although his headaches grew worse until Kustaa told him it didn’t matter if he remembered or not he was water tribe and nothing was going to change that spirit touched or not. “He is star eyed you can’t possibly tell me the fire nation has star eyed kids that’s a water tribe thing only.” Iroh considered it briefly before dismissing it. His nephew looked similar to a young Ozai, so Ozai had to be his father even if he wasn’t much of one and his nephew deserved better then Ozai. But surely Ursa couldn’t have had an affair while married to Ozai it was impossible. Iroh tried to do the math off the top of his head of when Ursa and Ozai married vs when Zuko was born. “Look the obvious answer here is that the boys mom met with a Water Tribe beefcake and had a one night stand that lead to the boy. It’s the only thing that explains why his supposed father hated him so much and why he struggled with fire bending and is star eyed.” Bato explains grinning. “Beefcake?” Hakoda and Iroh question. 

Azula finds this all far to amusing. “That just means I’m the rightful heir after all. You can stay here with your little water tribe family and I can be the next Fire Lord after Uncle.” Somehow things get worked out that their star eyed fire bender’s fire nation sister will be staying with them along side her two scary friends and the kids supposed Uncle will become the next Fire Lord once they take down Ozai. The kid is still confused and there are still gaps in his memories but they aren’t giving him back now he is their’s and the fire nation can’t have him. They still call him Tulok since the fire nation does consider the sun to be a star after all. He seems to like it better then Zuko. He still does their laundry still wears beads in his braids in red, blue and one gold. In all that’s happened no one thought to alert the rest of the fleet about what they learned leaving them in for one heck of a surprise when they reach Chameleon Bay where the rest of the men from the fleet scramble to try to remember where they were sixteen-point-nine years ago. 

#water tribe zuko #star eyed zuko #zuko Is mistaken as water tribe #glowy eyed zuko #zuko’s eyes glow #gift for Muffinlance #salvage au #inspired by salvage #hakodad #hakoda adopts zuko #atla fanfic #atla zuko #atla hakoda #sokka is not okay with this #put the feral fire bender back where you found him #the akhuklt’s crew is okay with zuko being one of them #like okay if his mom isn’t a war bride then his mom hooked up with a water tribesman #which good for her at least a water tribesman would treat her properly #Iroh protests this #He is 90 percent sure Zuko is actually Ozai’s son #not that that’s is a good thing #he can’t be sure though #atla #Avatar The Last Airbender #Give Zuko happiness #ursa could do better then ozai #hey uh no judgement whatsoever to whichever water tribesman is the kids father but uhh come pick up your lost cub #Bato calls other warriors beefcakes #which watertribesman lost their cub they didn't know they had #everyone struggles to remember who they were with and where they were 16 years and nine months ago

[satans-left-asscheeky]

Yet another teenage sole ask because yeah- So, assuming that Nate/Nora would be a single parent to a teenage sole, how would the companions react to teen sole veeeery hesitantly asking them to help bury their parent? (And also being hit like a truck with the realization that the corn flakes asshole forced this kid to watch their mom/dad die…)

Okay this is so freaking sad.... It's okay I didn't cry reading and writing this... it's fine.

no but seriously though this ask is really good! thanks for the ask 💖

Maccready

"I- yeah I'll help you..."

He'd feel devastated for them. He never know what it was like to have a parent who loved him, but he can't imagine having it and then it being torn away. They were only barely older than Duncan... it really put into perspective how much he needed to make it home to his boy. And he'd be damned if he didn't bring sole with him. He'd definitely adopt them and care for them as if they were his own. They kinda reminded him of batman in a way. Watching something so awful, and becoming so strong after... he'd let them know that he thought they were a superhero and how proud he was of them.

Hancock

"Christ.... What do you need me to do?"

He hate the fucking bastard that did this to them. No kid deserved to burry their own parent especially not sole. They'd never been anything but kind to everyone even though they had the weight of the world on their shoulders at such a young age. If Kellogg wasn't all ready dead he sure as hell was about to be

Cait

"Shite... Ya sure ya want me to help ya with this?"

It's not that she doesn't care or even that she doesn't want to help she just does not feel qualified... I mean if the kid only knew what she did to her own parents... no way she should be helping burry somebody else's.

Danse

"I- Im sorry for your loss... of course I'll help you"

He'd never had parents or anyone to love him, but he knew what the loss of Cutler did to him. This child was asking him to help them with something so important? He knew he definitely didn't feel like he deserved it, but he would help them with no complaint. He never had been good with words but he offered them a shoulder to cry on. Once the kid was done sobbing he'd take them back to the Cambridge to see haylin... she'd know what to say.

Curie

"Oh madame/monsieur I am so sorry for your loss..."

She rembered how she felt watching all of her friends die off one by one in the vault when she wasn't able to do anything, and she can't imagine what sole feels. She'd stay with them after the burial to make sure they were okay.... But really she had no clue how to help beyond just being there.

Deacon

"...."

He'd silently help the kid burry their parent. He wouldn't know what to do or say in this situation. Usually he has a quip or joke to diffuse any situation, but this? he had no idea what to do. It was times like these he wishes Barbra was still around because she'd know exactly what to say... Then again Barbara would probably kick him if she knew of all the things he'd dome since her passing... God he can't imagine what the kid must be feeling. This would be one of the rare times he'd remove his shades and let sole see his eyes. he'd take the kid by the shoulders and tell them how proud he is of them and how proud their parent would be if they could see them. He wasn't sure if what he was doing was right until the kid wrapped their arms around him and refused to let go until they both felt better. It was in that moment he knew even if Barbara wasn't around to see it that had indeed has the kid they'd always wanted.

Piper

"Oh god Blue...."

She'd be fighting the urge to sob from the second the kid asked her to help. She rembered what it felt like when Nat and her become orphans and she wouldn't wish it apon anyone, but at least they had eachother sole was alone.... She try her best to be there for them and support them but she knew she could never replace what they had lost... God she knew it all to well, but she'd be damned if she didn't try to take care of them the same way she took care of Nat.

Nick

"I'm right here kid. Just tell me what you need me to do...."

The institute had always been sick. He'd known that since he'd first woke up in the post apocalyptic America, but this? This was beyond evil. Beyond depraved. His blood boiled in a way he didn't even know was possible. How could anyone hurt a child like this? Once him and sole had finished burying their late parent he'd carry them back to his office wrapped up in his coat. Once he was sure they were asleep he'd talk to Ellie and try to come up with a plan to kill the sick son of a bitch who was responsible for this.

Preston

"Oh god..... I'm so sorry sole...."

He'd lossed so many friends. Practically everyone he'd ever known was gone, so he knew how sole felt. He knew words could never do justice to how they were feeling, and he knew nothing could ever make it better. He wished like hell he could trade places with the kid, because he would in a heartbeat. No child should know what it's like to bury their parent. No one should watch their parent die. He hated the world he lived in more and more everyday and sometimes he wondered if it was worth saving, but when he saw soles eyes light up with relief when he said he'd help them he'd rember why he does what he does. To help build a commonwealth where no one ever had to experience what this poor child was. He'd look after the kid like they were his own after that and very rarely leave their side.

X6-88

"Of course sir/ma'am"

He'd read the reports. he knew what Kellogg had done and he truly wondered why he was still aloud to operate on behalf of the institute. They had coursers to handle things... he was just a lose end, one he fully intended on fixing even if it meant he'd be reset.

#fallout #fallout 4 #fo4 companions #fallout 4 companions #deacon #maccready #paladin danse #john hancock #hancock #cait fo4 #cait fallout 4 #fallout cait #fallout 4 curie #fo4 curie #curie #piper fallout 4 #piper wright #preston garvy #fo4 preston #fo4 nick valentine #nick valentine #fo4 x6 88 #x6 88

[shinobusupremecy]

Howdy again! All hail Shinobu! May I ask for a weird one? Fem darling is a reincarnation of a darling that was in love with Shinobu but passed away. But when Shinobu meets them she 'somehow just knows that this is her lost love.' In the way that only Yanderes seem to be able to do. The fem darling is a civilian and doesn't want anything to do with demon slayers or Shinobu(Was told by parents not to get involved with those people.) Thank you again for putting up my odd requests!

Yandere Shinobu x f!reader

A/N:I love to put up your odd request! They are interesting and I like that very much! It motivates me to write your ask! Please remember to tell me if you want oneshot or headcannons, but I’ll do headcannons on this one since I don’t know if I can do so good on oneshot on this one. Thank you for requesting! I won't get that reincarnation thing correct but I hope that's fine! 

🦋- Shinobu was normal at first. Until she lost her love. She became depressed and isolated herself.

🦋- One time she decided to go out just for the butterfly girls who were concerned for her. She had a day off so she went to a village and there she saw you.

🦋- Something inside her told her that you were her love but reincarnated.

🦋- She instantly went up to you.

🦋- "Y/N! My love!" Your head turned to Shinobu and you looked around to see if she meant anyone else but her eyes were only at you.

🦋- You got uncomfortable. How the heck does she know your name?

🦋- "Hello? Uhm...How do you know my name?" You asked and scratched the back of your head awkwardly when you saw Shinobu's distraught face.

🦋- "You-you don't remember me?" You shook your head. "I'm your love! You were attacked by a demon one night and I lost you!" Now you thought she was crazy. This random lady came up to you claiming she was your love and that you died. 

🦋- “I’m sorry you must’ve gotten the wrong person” You replied your face cringing a bit. Shinobu’s hopeful smile faltered. 

🦋- “It’s okay! You just don’t remember me! We can still be together!” Your eyes saw her sword and you rembered what your parents told you about demon slayers. Not to interact with them.

🦋- “My parents told me not to interact with demon slayers” Shinobu’s face became even more sad. 

🦋- “I should go” You said and left leaving Shinobu to almost fall on her knees as tears flooded her vision. 

🦋- From that day on Shinobu promised to make you remember her. 

🦋- She would stalk you just to see how you live.

🦋- One night you couldn’t stop thinking about her. What the heck was her deal? You decided to go out and ease your mind even if it was night and luck was on your side (not really) since you got attacked by a demon. 

🦋- You screamed and tried to run away. The demon caught you however and gave you a few injuries and you passed out. 

🦋- Shinobu stalking you saw everything and took you to her estate obviously she killed the demon and made it suffer. 

🦋- When you woke up Shinobu greeted you with a hug but you pushed her away. 

🦋- “I still don’t know you” You said and Shinobu nodded before she brought out her tool supplies. 

🦋- You kinda felt bad since there were this very sad smile on her face but that was fake since Shinobu planned to keep you to herself. 

🦋- Shinobu got you tea and you took it. But Shinobu drugged it and you got locked in a room. 

🦋- When you woke up again you were tied to the bed, Shinobu standing infront of you

🦋- “It’s okay darling! You will remember me, sooner or later!” Shinobu said as she walked towards you and hugged you. 

A/N:Yeah I don’t know where I went with this but I tried. But I mean it’s yandere Shinobu so she would probably kidnap you lol. Thank you again for requesting and come again if you wish! 

#kny #kny x reader #kny x you #kny x y/n #yandere #yandere kny #yandere kny x reader #demon slayer shinobu #shinobu #shinobu kochou #shinobu kochō #shinobu x reader #shinobu x you #shinobu x y/n #yandere shinobu #yandere shinobu x reader #🦋eli writes yandere

[scott-mccall-the-hot-girl]

theodore raeken: missing persons

( okay so i kinda had an idea ,, and then went through the whole teen wolf timeline to see if it would work ,, so here it is !!

theo’s backstory !! it started off way more messy headcannon format & then it got kinda a real story vibe ,, def thinking about making it an ao3 one shot eventually )

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TW: very sad & hurt my feelings

don't imagine:

eight year old theo raeken...

who sleeps at his best friend scott mccall's house almost every single night, stiles is almost always there too.

theo and his friends where they all watch movies together until ungodly hours of the morning. stiles loved star wars, theo will never forget that. they had gone as luke, han and chewy for halloween that previous year. melissa went as leia. scott has always been more of a indiana jones fan himself. theo would watch either, anywhere where harrison ford was theo didn't mind being.

in this little trio, who were all raised in the mccall house, where they were given eveything they needed. sometimes when theo thought about her, when he needed to remember the good things in life. he never quite knew how she managed. expecially with scott's dad who floated in and out of the picture.

yet, it always was melissa who gave scott extra lunches to take to school because theo and his sister, who were often forgotten by their parents usually were left to fend for themselves and a fourteen year old girl rarely had the funds or mind to give a growing boy a nutritious lunch. these packed lunches always with the crust off because that's the way theo liked it. melissa always remembered.

theo had three favorite places: scott's bedroom, the corner next to his bed where theo's blow up mattress was. the bridge in which tara and he crossed everyday on their way back to raekens from school. his final place was actually beacon hills elementary.

theo always liked school. theo was good at school. he didn't realize this until mellisa had pointed out an exceptional report card. he didn't think it was much of anything to be proud of.

he liked recognizing big words from english class and novels that would help him when his mom watched jeopardy. she would watch the show every night. sitting in a daze in the raekens dark living room. not paying much mine to the eight year old, until he started blurting out the answers to her favorite show. she beamed at him. he loved his mother's smile, she had the same dimples as tara.

so yeah, when a seventeen year old theo raeken spent months filing the names of anyone ever involved in the mccall pack, current members, deceased and ones that just fell out of beacon hills. he remebered some names.

theo raeken grew up in beacon hills, and beacon hill wasn't to big of a town.

theo rembered issac lahey a quiet boy who had been in his thrid grade class, jackson whittemore who was a grade older than them and everyone knew him because he was was offered a spot on the middle school lacross team, he knew erica reyes who he rembered for her epilepsy and it made him hate himself a little less for being the king of the heart condition, he even remebered names like derek hale- who was in the same grade as tara. theo even rembered the name malia tate as she was small girl who did go to beacon hills elementary, who was always startled and always walked a bit faster than everyone else through the halls. or even lydia martin, a girl stiles had a crush on. she talked to theo a lot, lydia used to call him teddy, he didn't know when it started but he let her do it purely to spite the fact that lydia gave theo a nickname and never bothered to acknowledge stiles.

theo rembered all of them, i mean for years of his life all he had to rely on was his memory to make sure it was real.

though during the line memories turned bitter and he was left with the sour taste of resentment.

so it was weird to think despite it all, that year was one of theo's best. he never felt like he belonged. sure he had scott and stiles before but gaining friendship & being labeled as an "inseparable trio" by the sheriff station deputies, whenever they rang havoc through their office made theo's mouth crack a toothy grin. he felt like he had a family.

that was until the air started getting colder in beacon hills. theo started hearing the voices. though, even so much later in life he never could quite pin point how it started, like his brain couldn't truly decipher what was going on. some of it felt like dream, though the dreams and the thoughts. sometimes they didn't feel like his own and made him so scared he would leave the day feeling nauseous.

though this all came in spurts. his birthday was that november, and that was magical. he spent the weekend with stiles and scott, theo's mom actually made the point to bring the three of them bowling. the boys pitched in on buying theo a big millennium falcon lego set because he was always doing things with his hands, something he picked up not being so most athletic of the bunch. they also got him big poster of han solo just to spite him. he blushed and yelled at them for stupid gifts but they knew by the smile on his face he loved them.

he loved so much because despite the fact that they were poking fun at him ever so lightly, they were good natured and they held thought. they really thought about theo enough to know what he liked. he never had that before.

so the voices started getting louder again around christmas time. it was weird for theo, the happiest time of the year filled him with such excessive dread. it didn't feel right. theo's life changed that month.

then one day scott and stiles get sit down because something tragic happened. tara raeken is dead. the details are fuzzy and they don't really understand how, seeing as these boys are just in fourth grade. they are horrified, it's one of the only other times they've experienced death besides with stiles mom. though claudia stilinksi was sick, sometimes sick people die. learning about tara left a bad taste in their mouth. she was young.

they try and call, bike past is his house. they don't hear from him. they go to her funeral, scott and stiles, high on anxiety attached to their parents just trying to sneak a peak of where their best friends may be. he's gone, that's the conclusion they come to, he's gone. they don't know how it could have happened, they just know that he isn't there. why wouldn't he be there?

they try and talk to the raekens but haunted by their daughters death, they paid less attention to theo than before. they barley give them a straight answer, melissa explains what grief can do to a family and not to blame them but is equally suspicious.

just take a minute to think, while scott and stiles are scared and searching for their best friend, theo raeken, barley nine years old is given a heart transplant. alone in a dark and cold sewer hidden deep under beacon hills, horrified and a failure, that's what the dread doctors tell him. a boy who keeps quiet, does what needs to be done and has to survive. doing absolutely everything he can to be kept around, the second he heals (which theo recognizes is abnormally fast) the doctors are straight out of beacon hills.

the doctors eventually find his parents too, who leave beacon hills, he doesn't exactly know what happened to them. he doesn't everything he can not to think about the possibilities. he hopes he has a chance, survival instincts flourish but the ideal of living isn't quite the same as surviving.

one day, the doctors inform him he has absolutely nothing to go back to, he figured this he just be didn't think they would actually tell him. they never told him much.

they are far away from beacon hills- much farther than he assumed. he has no sister, and his parents are gone.

he is alone, and he is finding out that now, he has one more secret to hide. the poor boy has claw and fangs and often thinks about using them to rip himself apart, i mean he deserves it right? he just watched his sister die, to go down with the last living part of her, his own heart.

while theo is expecting his fate, stiles and scott and stuck in months of confusion. missing posters of the boys face are strung up everywhere they can reach, once his parents are gone. they know they need to do everything they can.

mellisa feels like she's been punched in the gut, so she helps her boys. she calls every hospital in the county, and then she starts reaching out to some of the bigger hospitals in the state. spreading word of a missing nine year old like wildfire. she spends nights after her shift arguing with noah stilinksi, he has been looking to. he tries to bargain logic with her.

"yeah it's strange he never said goodbye, he wasnt at the funeral- it's weird, yes, but his parents left too. their daughter just died melissa. maybe they didn't want to stay."

melissa knows, yeah that makes sense. theo had to of just moved with the raekens but something about it doesn't feel like it makes sense.

he would have said goodbye to her. she knows it.

other people in beacon hills were actually thinking the same thing, something wasn’t quite making sense.

those other people being some who can sense unrest in supernatural frequencies. a family who makes it their business to monitor the supernatural. the hales.

though, talia hales supernatural concerns didn't often revolve around fourteen year old girls who drown, shes curious. the girl, was in dereks grade. the mother in her falters but it doesn't get strange until the police reports reveal the fact that the girls heart was gone, she was found. gaping chest wound, lying in the river.

so she starts to suspect somethings wrong. she's seen the raekens case, something about it doesn't make sense. sure, the death of a teenage girl is overwhelmingly tragic but there isn't much to investigate. though talk of the raekens is getting loud, she comes to find out this is because of the raekens youngest, who was nowhere to be seen days before the funeral.

she knows the hunters are back in beacon hills. so wonders if the two correlate. so she starts asking questions.

talia, with her daughter in tow see two boys standing outside the sheriffs station, stopping people when they walk in to show they a poster. it's theo raekens missing poster, though there isn't much official about it. it seems like the sheriffs department couldn't issue anything official, so as she walks up to the boys seemed to have made dozens of copies themselves. there information seems formal enough.

she catches their anxiety heighten as talia hands the poster over to laura who stands behind her.

the taller one raises a brow, "have you seen him anywhere miss?"

she smiles, "miss hale- you can call me talia though. this is my daughter laura. we haven't seen your friend but we'd like to help..."

the taller boy nods, "well, i'm scott. that's stiles. how could you help?"

talia hale lies easily, "i've heard about what happened to the raekens and it sparked my concern. i have a friend, local sheriffs station who is awfully good with the police dogs. if you have anything that your friend owned i might be able to call i'm a favor."

a few days later, stiles had found her in the same spot as last time with a small black sweater. she smiled and told him she would do her best to help these two boys. not sure if her intrest in the case was supernatural based or because she didn't want these boys, who smelled like anxiety and exhaustion to fall down the hole of loss themselves. she wasn't sure where investigating theo’s disappearance themselves would leave them, she didn't want them getting caught up in the supernatural spiderweb of beacon hills.

though, talia hale looses scent and momentum on the case. literally and metaphorically. she finds herself near some suspicious tunnels, leading right under beacon hills but scent falls short. she's frustrated, and the time since his disappearance is lengthening but her families needs become increasingly concerning.

she's listens, she likes to know what's going on. so when she hears her sixteen year old whispering a bit more with her kid brother she raises suspicion. she doesn't trust peter like she used to, not after getting involved with the desert wolf.

paige dies months after that, dereks heartbroken and talia is trying to put together pieces of a story that turned her babies eyes blue. to young. beacon hills doesn't quite understand how another student is dead, with no previous medical history. this, the death of paige she knows is supernatural.

kate argent moves to town and in months, the hale house is burned to the ground. inside, theo raekens black sweater. tucked away in a room, where news clippings and missing posters caught fire the fastest.

so with no surprise, another tragedy is unleashed and it's the talk of the town. memory of theo starts to fade, like most things do in beacon hills. it's not anybodies fault but it still stings. though, theo million miles away hasn't felt much of anything latley.

it's been a little over a year. he hasn't cried in the past three months. he won't let himself. nobody is going to find him. he isn't going to het out. so he puts up his walls, as many as he can. he just has to stay alive a little bit longer. make something worth taras sacrifice. they had started to kill off more of the chimeras, more of their science experiments. he can't get killed, he can't do that to tara.

theo was always a fast learner. theo always liked school. theo was good at school. this wasnt exactly the same as math class at beacon hills elementary but he was picking up skills quickly. theo didn't quite recognize himself after that year. he wasn't that same boy, and that had to suite him just fine. he never had much of a choice in this. he just chose to try and keep her heart beating for as long as he could.

so theo raeken adjusted, he had to.

#theo raeken: missing persons #this hurts ahahhaha #i’m crying #theo raeken #theodore raeken #theo raeken headcannon #headcannon #teen wolf headcannon #scott mccall #stiles stilinksi #melissa mccall #sheriff stilinski #tara raeken #beacon hills #hale pack #talia hale #derek hale #peter hale #talia hale is a badass #i love scott so much #i love theo so much it hurts #chimera #fuck the dread doctors

[just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi]

On Brody being shoved in a cage, what if a motel they stopped at had a Pet policy you could have them but they have to stay in a cage while indoors. Just spouting ideas here, but I can imagine Charlie hating it, so Dylan had to do it, and Brody being terrified cause it is Dylan but then Dylan can give him his keyring and the (can't rember what animal) toy from the claw machine, so Brody just curls up for the night.

[hi hello yes i LOVE THIS. 

I did not proof read this I’m sorry lol. I’ll fix it later.] 

CW: Dehumanization, pet whump, brief mention of disordered eating, past conditioning, being angry at front desk workers, cages

[Brody Masterlist]

“It said online that this was a pet friendly hotel,” Charlie spat. He was gripping the counter, staring the poor desk agent straight in the eyes. She sighed with a well hid eye roll.

“We are Sir, but pets aren’t allowed in the rooms. However, we understand wanting to travel with your companion, so we have a boarding kennel to your right. It’s perfectly safe and –“

Charlie is about to boil over. He’s about to start screaming and cursing that fucking nerve of some hotel. The nerve of the whole goddamn world, that they just decided that some people aren’t people. No matter what he’d been taught to believe, Brody wasn’t a dog, and Charlie wasn’t going to let anyone treat him as such.

Even Brody.

“Than I want my money back. We’re going somewhere else.”

Another well hidden eye roll [does no one read what they sign?]

“As stated online, we don’t have a return policy. I can give you a voucher for the same value of your stay at one of our other locations if-“

Charlie stormed away from the counter, Dylan stepping away with him. He slammed the door open and took a deep breath of the night air. Not her fault, he told himself, but goddamn it if she isn’t the only one around.

“This is fucking insane,” Charlie said, pacing. “Treating him like some kind of animal. The nerve, the nerve! How the hell do you look at another person and go “hm nah, nope. Not human. Not worthy of respect or care.”

Dylan leaned against a pillar to the side, letting his younger brother get his frustration and anger out. He waiting a moment.

“It’s just for one night.”

Charlie stopped pacing, slowly turning to face Dylan with a look of utter astonishment on his face.

“I’m sorry, what.”

Dylan looked him dead in the eyes. “It’s one night. He’s had worse, and we already paid.” The other didn’t respond, so Dylan continued.

“He’ll be fine Charlie. How well do you think he sleeps in the rooms anyway? Curled up in the bathtub because he’s too terrified for even a couch?” Charlie looked away, arms crossed defensively.

“He’s used to it, it’s okay.”

“But it’s not,” Charlie whined. “It’s not okay because we told him that he was safe here, that we were going to take care of him, and now we aren’t.”

Dylan took a deep breath. Charlie wasn’t going to like this. “Do you think he’s got the ability to understand that right now?” Charlie opened his mouth to respond but Dylan never gave him the chance.

“Seriously, really. Like, would he really be able to feel betrayed? He’s so fucked up in the head, after - after what Sam did to him. He doesn’t understand why we want to help, he just follows along with whatever we say. He doesn’t eat, he doesn’t ask questions, he doesn’t touch anything or do anything he thinks will get him in trouble. And we don’t have the time and shit to make him better on the road. He’ll be scared, but he’s already so scared what’s just a little more? The kennels will be safe. No one’s going to be able to get to him but us.”

Charlie’s resolve was crumbling, Dylan could tell.

“One night. Just a couple of hours, really. Then we’ll blast off early tomorrow morning.”

Charlie reached up to rub his eyes tiredly with the sleeve of his hoodie.

“I, I can’t, I can’t do that to him, I just-“

“You don’t have to. Just go upstairs and go to sleep.”

Charlie’s eyes were round and filled with guilt. Guilt that he was tired, and he just wanted to go to sleep. Wanted to have a moment where there wasn’t someone walking on eggshells around him, thinking that one wrong move or one wrong word would get him sent back.

“He’ll be so scared,”

“And he’ll be fine. He always is.”

~

Brody took another step forward, hugging himself tightly. He didn’t understand; what had he done wrong? He must have done something awful. Something terrible and wrong, and bad. Charlie was gone, and Dylan was leading him up to a line of kennels. They stopped in front of one. It was large, larger than what Brody was used to, but still not big enough for him to stand or sit all the way up.

“Fucking animals,” Dylan cursed under his breath and he swiped the room key, opening the door. Brody curled in to himself farther. Animals, he knew. That’s all he was, an animal. A pet. A pet that obeys or gets hurt for it.

The door swung open and Brody crawled in without having to be told. He could still be good, prove that he was still trained. He hadn’t forgotten, he hadn’t. They tested him all the time, but he passed every one; he thought. Didn’t act like a person, didn’t eat their food, didn’t forget for a moment what he was.

An animal. A pet.

Dylan’s hand reached in before the door closed and Brody leaned towards it a little. Just to be good. To be sweet and sorry and look punished. Sorry for whatever he had done.

It dropped down the little keychain. The tiny little tiger Charlie had let him buy. Brody stared at it for a moment before looking up to Dylan. The man’s face was blank and stone like, emotions closed off and unreadable.

With trembling fingers, Brody reached forwards and took it gently. It wasn’t torn away, wasn’t hit out of his hands or mocked, so he guessed he could keep it.

“I’m sorry kid. Just a couple hours, and then we’ll get going again.”

Brody nodded, holding the keychain tight and laying his head down on the padding of the cage. The door closed and he heard the light click of the electronic light.

He could be better at the next stop, he just knew it.

~

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[some-days-we-get-sundays]

Wild Wildmoore thoughts  *sing this to the tune of Rihanna’s song*

Okkkkk so I’m sorry but I’m laughing at the way *some* Kanemoore shippers tried to shit on Wildmoore and then it turned out that we all were getting played because that wasn’t even the real Kate. KaTE rEmbERs SopHie. HA lol. Only a small laugh because that shit could happen to any of our ships. But this is why I don’t like shipwars because them writers will make you look stupid af. HUMBLE THEYSELF. 

Moving on to Wildmoore thoughts after episode 2.17. I purposely keep my expectations low because after that fake out of Ryan touching Sophie’s hand photo that didn’t make the final cut of the show- I now have trust issues. So when everyone was flipping out that Sophie was going to talk to Ryan, I was trying to breathe. I still got my hopes up a tad because the Wildmoore was once again back to being subtle. My fave parts were when Sophie casually asked Ryan to live with her. I’m sorry yall but Sophie has a crush on Ryan and I don’t think Sophie realizes this yet. Ryan is too wrapped up in other shit to notice as well. The other part I liked was when Sophie told fake Kate to let Ryan go. However I really really wanted Sophie to shoot fake Kate. Is this a love triangle brewing or nahhh?? I still feel like the writers still don’t know which direction they are going to take this. I just don’t particularly like Sophie being thirsty over Kate and with it being fake Kate it just comes off very one sided and Sophie is too fukin hot and perfect for that shit. 

-Not a Wildmoore thought really but the fact that it was revealed that Kate was faking it made me wonder if that was why Wallis and Meagan did not have chemistry on screen. Was Wallis purposely playing it that way? Like on episode 2.16 when they “reunited”, I didn’t see the sparks AT ALL and I was like, is this Wallis acting like someone who just found their long lost love because I don’t buy it. BUT NOWWW it would actually make more sense if she was doing that on purpose. So now my other thought is, will they actually have chemistry if Kate gets her memory back??

-I don’t ship Kanemoore TBH. I really thought I would but I want Sophie to be with Ryan. If not Ryan i’ma need her to be with another Black girl. And I need her to be with somebody who challenges her and makes her a better person. The way Ryan does. It’s really the slow burn for me. I wouldn’t mind if they picked it up just a lil bit but I love watching them go from people who hated each other, to people who tolerate each other, to kind of friends, to friends, to roommates maybe, (and they were roommates)  to lovers maybe. 

-Did anyone notice the parallels of the scene when fake Kate was talking to Sophie and being fake sappy and then they get interrupted with the text about Ryan. it was very similar to when Ryan and Imani were flirting in the bar and Sophie walks in and interrupts them. I feel like this shit is not accidental. 

-I said this already but I’m still not over Sophie casually telling Ryan she can live with her. That’s literally out of a fanfic. 

-Sorry one more thing and I don’t mean this to be rude but I’m kind of very much cringing now at Wallis and Meagan’s “flirting” online. It’s very much forced almost like Kanemoore. I think it’s funny because the ones that aren’t forced is Ryan/Sophie and Javicia/Meagan. I fully believe that they told them to play it up so that people can get invested in Kanemoore again but I wish they would be more natural and organic about it. Like it’s way more sexy to flirt when it’s not even on purpose and the flirting just comes naturally from sexual tension and mutual feelings. Not being so blatant like “I just got up from the floor because I fainted from seeing this photo.” …. “Oh do you want me to revive you.” Like bless Megs and Wally but good lawd the second hand embarrassment. I think that’s why people are drawn more to Wildmoore and even Mary/Ryan because it’s not so in your face and blatantly being forced by the actors. It’s people noticing like wow those two have chemistry maybe something is there between them. Again no hate intended. I explained in the beginning how any of our ships can get shipwrecked. These are just my current thoughts. 

edit: Just saw the promo pics and saw Kate and Sophie face to face. I’m not gon lie. I def want to see Megs and Wally kiss after all that shit they be talkin on insta. In all honestly I’m wanting to see jealous Ryan but she don’t seem like she gives enough of a fuck LMAO. Sophie is the one that looks like she’s crushing on Ryan. So it would be interesting to see Sophie maybe realize that Kate isn’t who she wants anymore. Orrr maybe Kate gets jealous of Ryan. The possibilities are endless. I might have to fic this but there are such better writers out there than me so permission to fic this. 

#wildmoore #sophie moore #kate kane #wallis day #ryan wilder #batwoman spoilers