Thinking of making a comeback to writing.
Don’t know what fandom tho, maybe I’ll try something new.
Also I’m having a bad day, so it might be just my brain trying to cope. Life with a 2 weeks old is hard.
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So here’s my little story in my head for (adult )Jane whom is married with (adult )Peter.
They are about to get divorced, due to them both growing apart...sort of. It has more to do with each others negativity influencing each other. Peter being worse of the two.
When it started to crumble down was when Peter crushed Jane’s dream to write books aimed to children and early teens. Calling it nonsense, a waste of time and no potential. This is kind of a sad twist for the boy who ended up growing up rather bitter.
They do not have children due to circumstances. Even tho at some point they did discus it, but those were better times.
I wont tag this because I dont want to bother people in that tag
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I've had these drawing sitting arpund since early February but kept forgetting to colour them. So here they are.
I believe I just wanted to try drawing JD and Hickory in new outfits, also cuz I was wanting to start writing a hickdory fic, so these happened.
Ever since I designed that BroZone hoodie for John Dory, I've been drawing him in it almost exclusively since. I want it to be real so bad.
I have acrewed a bunch more doodles over the month, so imma try to get them all posted soon.
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No one:
Me: John Dory was the only brother to go back and look for branch in the 20+ years after the bands breakup. John Dory is the only one aside from Branch seen with memorabila of their family, he has dozens of photos he has with him. When he hears a knock at his door his instinct is to treat it as threat. He goes to Floyd immedeatly when he finds out hes in trouble. Its very likely he found Branch the moment he heard he was alive and depending how fast word travels it very well could have been in the span of a day. John Dory looks genuinely hurt when Bruce and Clay arent happy to see him, but he recovers quickly to hide it. when Branch starts going off on his brother's John Dory is the only one that looks concerned and empathetic and like he's really listening the moment he starts talking. He lives alone. He genuinely only wants them to preform the harmony to save Floyd and when they assume otherwise he stays earnest instead of getting wildly offended. He was the first one to leave. He was the only one to come back. He's goofy, he jokes, he treats Branch like the baby of the family. He's so happy he's alive. He lives alone. He steps aside to let Branch lead with no fanfare and no pride. He's the oldest. he--
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No one asked for this, again, but on todays episode of lestappen brain rot:
Toxic, dark!Max with some dirty talking, name calling (slut), and Charles is no angel either.
“You are enjoying this awfully a lot, compared to someone who said he didn’t want to.” Max’s lips pulled to a cruel smile as he was pounding into Charles.
“Fuck you.” Charles spat, and his words were venomous in stark contrast to his position. His face was pressed into the mattress, fingers gripping the sheets, ass high in the air, two hands holding onto his hips with a bruising force.
How long has this been? Maybe the sixth time he promised himself he won’t, he wouldn’t, he shouldn’t, yet here he was.
“Oh, I am fucking you, baby, and you like it very much, I have to tell you.”
“I fucking hate you.” Charles huffed, but his words lost their power as he pushed back against Max to get him deeper in his body.
The blonde chuckled. “Of course.”
Max kept going and Charles against his better judgment got all lost in it. He shouldn’t have wanted this, he should have hated the man for things he did and was still doing. He should’ve but he couldn’t. A smile, a touch, a small movement of running those long fingers trough the blonde hair was enough to turn his own body against Charles. His brain would have protested but his body couldn’t. The promise of something sweet, something pleasurable, something he craved and Max could have him was always there. And he kept falling for it.
“Look at you, baby, falling apart on my clock like that.” Max slapped the rounded ass, smiling to the involuntary whine of Charles.
“Fuck you.”
He laughed, keeping up with his thrust, his arm moved and soon long fingers wrapped around Charles cock.
Another cry and whine came, and it was too high pitched, too pleased.
“No worries, I’ll keep fucking you, baby, because you take it so good, because you need it so much. Such a pathetic cock slut.”
Charles moaned, and a shiver ran through his body, trying to protest, trying to deny. “Fuck y-, fuck-, oh fuck me.” His eyes rolled back, his cock steadily leaking, as he shook, his orgasm approaching quickly.
“I am fucking you.” Max smiled, wicked and cruel. “And you, like a good little cock club are taking it, and taking it awfully well and happy compared to how much you claim to hate me. You don’t hate me, Charles.” He leaned down, slowing down his movements, earning a weak cry from Charles. “You maybe want to, you maybe should, maybe you hate what I do, maybe that I am fucking you and you can’t say no to me while I am supposedly happy and thriving with my girlfriend.” His words swept into Charles consciousness as venom, poisoning his blood which ran fast in his veins, quickly turning the buzz of pleasure to a sting of disgust.
He wanted to say something, but Max started to move again with fast and deep thrusts of his hips, and his hands worked wonders on Charles’ cock as always.
“But don’t worry baby, I’ll always give it to you, I’ll fuck you better than anyone else, make you come harder than before. Such a nice boy, needing to come, so full with my cock. Does it feel good? Does my cock make you feel good, pathetic slut?”
Charles wanted to cry to scream to protest but his body reached fast to the delicious assault, fogging his mind, pushing his rational thoughts out of his head. He couldn’t answer he fell over the edge embarrassingly to Max’s words, he came hard, shaking and asking for more, coming onto the bed, his cock pulsing and cum squirting from the sensitive tip.
“I guess it did.” Max snickered, breathless as he pushed in deep and hard filling Charles with his own cum, staining his body, his soul, marking him for eternity.
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This is gonna sound SOOO off or smthn but
Was the Perfect Family Harmony planned to be a weapon against the Bergens?
Long post ahead bc brain is rotting
Ok so as we know, the Perfect Family Harmony is smthn that's so powerful that its capable of shattering diamonds. Not just that but its one of the only thing capable of doing so(according to Floyd it was the only thing but giving the benefit of the doubt)
So we know its strong, and we saw it blasting off Velvet and Veneer off their platforms when they performed it, and they weren't even the targets, they were blasted away by just the shockwave that came with using it.
"Its that powerful."
Ok, so its definitely powerful enough to be used as a weapon right? Yeah it was relatively safe enough to use in front of a crowd, else they wouldn't have tried to do it during a concert, but that could just be when those harmonizing aren't targeting anything.
If it could shatter diamonds, how easily could it break cages? What would it do if it was used to target a Bergen? A whole Kingdom of Bergens?
Lets also go back to that concert, to that time John was obsessed with them getting it right. They were in the Troll tree, in Bergentown, a place where any of them could die during Trollstice. The Bergens were a huge threat, something that trolls, at their size, couldn't fight back against normally so they had to run instead right?
But what if they COULD fight back? What if they had a weapon so powerful that it might finally be able to free them? To defeat the monsters that tortured their kind for centuries?
What if John Dory found a way to help make sure nothing would threaten his brothers' safety ever again?
Like, it'd make John Dory's obsession make SOOO MUCH MORE SENSE
Like yea he clearly has OCD and anxiety and some bossiness and that definitely added to it all, but imagine if it was more than that?
Look at him during that performance. He was in deep. He had a wild look in his eyes, a sort of deranged obsession to have everything be perfect no matter what. It wasn't healthy, it was scary, maybe even downright terrifying for his brothers who had to be subjected to it.
But you know what else he looked like?
Terrified
Man was scared out of his mind. His anxiety and stress levels were through the roof. He probably was one wrong tune away from hyperventilating.
What if it was bc it was so much more than the fans? What if he put the salvation of the entire troll-kind on his shoulders?
One wrong step meant they were nothing.
One wrong step meant disappointing the fans.
One wrong step meant letting down the kingdom.
One wrong step meant another troll getting eaten.
Thats why when they failed, John blew up. He took all of that self-hatred of failing to use that weapon to defeat the bergens and poured it all onto his brothers.
"I know we can reach the Perfect Family Harmony."
"What if we don't want to."
John Dory, blind to how and WHY his brothers didn't want to follow his lead, felt betrayed.
To him, all he's ever done was to ensure their safety, everything was for the greater good. He'd done everything he could, his goals slowly twisting him into a crazed obsession. To hear his brothers say they didn't want to help anymore might've struck a cord too much. If you'd noticed he actually looked really sad and hurt when they started bringing up how much they hated being in the band, but it slowly twisted to anger instead. Kind of in a like, "I tried doing everything for these shts and THIS is how they repay me???" way. He was so stressed and stuck in his own head with his failures that he just couldn't see what his brothers were trying to say.
So in a fit of impulsive rage, he left. To him it probably was like that rlly childish way of saying "Yea im leaving, good luck dealing with the Bergens while im goneee." You know? Like how kids runaway from home when they get angry or upset over every little thing but come back when they realize how stupid that was?
"Im not allowed to change."
And he DID come back. Who knows how long, but he did. Imagine how he must've felt seeing their empty pod in an empty tree, with the knowledge that he could've done something about it. The Perfect Family Harmony could've saved them. They could've used it to break the cage, to fight the Bergens. Hell, it could've been powerful enough to wipe out all the Bergens if they do so wished.
"Im the oldest, I have to be the leader."
He and his brothers were the only ones who'd ever gotten close to getting it right.
"Why do you think I moved into the middle of nowhere? So I didn't have to be in charge of anyone."
The village was counting on them. Counting on him. He let them down. He failed.
"Freeing the village Four little brothers is a lot of responsibility."
They could've gotten it. If only John did it right. If only John did it differently.
If only John Dory was Perfect
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