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yandere-daydreams · 1 year
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Loving the Miguel O'Hara works lately! I'm sure you've gotten questions like this already but does Miguel go for a reader that doesn't have a Miguel in it or isn't married to him (yet)? Like does he leave alone the dimensions where reader is married to him or does he not care and just picks whatever? I'm going to assume there aren't a lot of variants of reader, much less reader + daughter, which is why he's so desperate. And is he going after variants most like reader in the collapsed dimension? Cause I'm a little worried that he's gonna be controlling about every little aspect so that he can recreate the life he once had; let's say they do have a daughter, would he be nit-picky about her behaviour? Would he make her get into soccer/football even if it's not her thing or would he just be content with whatever because he finally has his family back?
that piece was actually written as a hypothetical continuation to this drabble (there's a link in the main post now, it slipped my mind last night T-T), which goes a little more into miguel's sorta thought process and justification, but he did take some precautions to choose a version of the reader that was most like his dead partner but still had minimal ties to the canon and wouldn't leave an anomaly-sized hole if they suddenly fell off the face of the planet one day - meaning, they never got married or so much as met their version of miguel, but still behave as much like his former partner as possible. because of that, he doesn't have to be super controlling about their behavior, but i could see him becoming more and more nit-picky, pushing certain interests and hobbies and just,,, brushing past what doesn't fit into his idea of your perfect domestic life, like the reader's disinterest in getting married or having children. he's not trying to replicate the life he lost exactly, but he is trying to get that domestic bliss back, even if that means forcing a few things onto you that you might not know you want, just yet.
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nogenderbee · 3 months
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♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕠𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕧𝕠𝕚𝕔𝕖 ₊˚ˑ༄
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ anon request: Dan Heng with reader who likes him to read them to sleep? Either it be novels, fairytales for children, news or even some random information in Dan Heng's data bank are all fine, reader doesn't really care about that as long as it's Dan Heng who reads them out.
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Of course! I know it took me a while to write it on my request list... I guess I missed it but that's what I got inbox for. So! I honestly really hope I got that right.
Bur well... I kinda wrote it during class so hopefully you'll still like it despite that little fact!
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ fluff
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✧ Dan Heng had a feeling you liked his voice ever since you two met, and after you started dating, it only became more obvious for him
✧ so somehow, he wasn't surprised when you began asking him to read something to you
✧ if you leave it to him to pick the first book, he'll probably pick recent book he finished and really took a like of
✧ but with time and you telling him your preferences, he learns which books to reach for when you ask him to read
✧ he loves to reach out for new books, even if they're for kids, because instead of rereading, he can experience new story
✧ tho he'd definitely prefer to read something that matches his taste more... he rarely does so since he notices you fall asleep easier when he's readung fantasy or kids books
✧ he'll usually sit next to you on bed or chair while reading but if you catch him in good mood and add "please", he'll let you lay on his lap or chest instead
✧ if you do manage to get this special spot, he may even automatically reach to play with your hair or caress your back when he really get's into reading and is lost in the story
✧ now any book shopping is done with you on his side to also pick some books for your nights
"How about we pick book or two for our night? ... Of course you're going on 6+ section... Pick something else than book about friendship this time..."
✧ every time before reading he'll ask you at which part you fell asleep so you won't get confused over sudden jump in the story and can enjoy the story, just like he does
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@miya-akane @toyaswif3y - come get your quiet but scary trabilazer!
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findingnemosworld · 9 months
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𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 - 𝐫𝐮́𝐛𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐬
・𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬
( 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭/𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 )
𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐢𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐲 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝.
[ 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 ]
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Authentic love is a rarity to find, especially in this day and age where long lasting relationships seemed to matter less in favor of a blurred bond which is neither a friendship nor a love affair - for Y/N L/N that had been the biggest reason as to why she refrained from dating any man that had so much as tried to court her, sure there had been a lot of opportunities throughout her life, some that her friends had told her she'd been stupid to waste, but she liked to believe that she is capable of judging a person through their body language to understand their intentions from her.
She wanted to wait for the right one, and it seems like her prayers were answered - as moving to Manchester approximately six months after she had quit her job, seemed to be the setting stone of a good life as while she was moving into her new flat, her neighbor had just stepped out for what seemed like an errand run - however, when he looked her way, he walked towards her and asked if he could help, she had initially refused however he'd given her a charming smile and insisted.
Who was that neighbor you may ask? well, it was none other than Rúben Dias.
The moving process had become so much easier as while Rúben was helpful he'd also managed to introduce himself to her as it turned out, they were living across from one another - since then, a friendship had blossomed as she was on the road to find a new job and support herself while also learning more about Rúben and what he does.
Her minuscule knowledge when it came to football hadn't affected Rúben, if anything it was relieving to meet someone that wasn't so enamoured with his career, rather simply seeing him as a friendly yet reserved person - or so he thought, you see ... as the pair grew closer, so did their bond, movie nights, dinner nights, even going as far as to have a sleep over in each their living room's almost as if they were children, overall building an unbreakable bond.
Which lead them to take the next step, It was during one of their movie nights where Rúben decided to make the first move by kissing her just as she was about to ask him something, followed by him shyly expressing his love for her leading to a beautiful relationship forming which lead to an engagement which ultimately lead to the moment they said I do, cementing their love for all to see.
" Rúben " Y/N said after they returned to their rented beach home from dinner, they walked into their shared bedroom to change out of their clothing.
" Yes baby, what’s wrong? " He asked, concerned that he’d done something during dinner or that she wasn’t feeling comfortable.
Y/N walks up to him just as he removed his shirt, giving her a stunning view of his built physique which had definitely caused her throat to dry up, a lump to form in her throat and a shiver to slither its way down to her aching pussy.
She gently grabs his arm which causes a look of confusion to appear across his features, he tilts his head. " Baby " he said with a confused tone.
" I … " Y/N opens her mouth only to close it, even after they’d gotten married, she still felt shy to speak on the manner.
Rúben lifts his hand up to caress her cheek, he smiles then says, " It’s ok bebezinha, you can use your words "
" I know you’ve been patient with me, especially because of my beliefs and while I was so nervous during our wedding night that you literally said you’d wait " Y/N paused and sighs, " I feel like it’s only fair to you and to me that we no longer wait, especially now that we’re married "
Rúben was fully aware of what she meant, it’s one of the reasons why he adored her; her purity and innocence had ignited something in him, so much so that he was willing to see their love all the way through, " We don’t have to do it just because you feel pressured "
" I’m not pressured " Y/N shakes her head with a laugh before looking up at him, " I’m actually ready, I’ve been ready since we got here, I just … " she looks down once again, " I didn’t know how to approach the topic without sounding like a clueless idiot "
" Hey " He says in a stern yet gentle tone, hooking his finger under her chin to get her to look at him, " My wife is not a clueless idiot " he murmurs, pressing a tender kiss to her cheek before leaning to her ear to whisper, " I think that she’s the sexiest, most intelligent girl and I can’t believe that she’s all mine "
The corners of her eyes brim with tears, " I love you "
" I love you too " He smiles, then captures her lips in a soft kiss, all the while his hands caress her back until they find the knots of her dress. " Are you still sure? " he murmurs against her lips.
She nods, " Please " she pleads with a soft tone.
He takes his time with untying each knot until the dress gently slips off of her body to pool around her legs, he pulls back to drink in the sight of her covered in what he could only describe as the most tempting lingerie set he’d seen, white with lace details which contrasted her tanned skin. " Bebezinha " he whispers in awe, " You’re so beautiful "
She shrinks under his gaze, promptly lifting her hands to cover herself however he’d stopped her, shaking his head then smiling at her. " You have no idea how thankful I am for God that he put you in my way, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me "
He guides her to the bed, laying her down while he undressed himself down to his boxers then crawling up to her, taking his time in exploring every single angle of her body, pressing soft kiss all around every bit of exposed skin all the while his digits were dancing across her inner thigh, " Be patient with me ok " he whispers.
She nods, gently sitting up to angle herself and observe Rúben in all his glory, situating himself between her legs after he’d helped her remove her bra. He assures her doubts with a smile, " I’ll be gentle and besides it’ll be helpful for later " he smiles, pressing soft kisses across her inner thighs, eliciting soft moans from her.
She smiles at him, watching him leisurely remove her panties before he discards them across the room, to finally get a good look of her pussy, " Oh my … " He whispers before groaning. " Bebezinha, you’re fucking wet " he places his thumb over her clit while the other teases her walls by moving up and down in a torturously leisure manner. " So wet " he echoes.
" Rúben " She whimpers, the mere sensation was definitely working as she could feel her body give in.
He keeps an eye on her, gently inserting his digit inside of her walls and groaning at how tight she was. " Fucking hell baby "
Her hands subconsciously cup her breasts, the sight causing him to grunt, " Yes, play with your breasts baby while I coax your tight pussy, Jesus " he sighs in pleasure.
The foreplay between them was definitely working, her muscles contracted from the way he expertly discovered new spots that even she wasn’t able to explore before, He adds a second digit followed shortly by his tongue which elicited a cry from her. " Fuck "
He merely hums in response, the vibrations sent shockwaves to her body which made him groan and coax her into an orgasm which seemed to naturally wash over her all the while he continued to devour her like a starved man.
Mere minutes later, he climbs up and grins, his chin was glistening with her arousal. " You are perfect " he pecks her lips before deepening the kiss, " So perfect "
He then sits up to remove his boxers, her eyes immediately land on his cock; she knew that he definitely wasn’t average yet finally getting to see him definitely sent her body into overdrive, he’d noticed her concern and smiled, " Relax baby, I’ll be slow "
She swallows the lump in her throat and nods, observing how he had stroked himself a few times before climbing up on the bed and aligning his cock to tease her pussy before he slowly thrusted himself fully inside of her, he froze when he noticed how her face had contorted, displaying the slight pain. " It’s ok " he cooed, gently stroking her hair, " It’s ok baby "
He spent a few minutes, pressing kisses to her cheek down to her neck while whispering comforting words to help relieve her pain, and in a matter of seconds; he feels her arms wrapping around his back. " I’m ok … Please " she whispers, " Please Rúben "
He nods, pecking her lips before he set a leisure pace, thrusting in and out of her pussy. " You’re so good to me " he murmurs, one hand caressing her cheek, " You’re taking my cock so well baby, such a good girl "
She could only form sounds in responds, sure she’d read a few erotica novels before, and had wondered how intense sex was – yet Rúben effortlessly blended soft and intense all at once. " You feel so good inside of me " she moans.
He grunts, " Yeah " he echoes, " You’re mine baby, all mine and this pussy " he groans, " It knows it’s mine "
She drags him to her by his chain to slam her lips onto his, her muscles were tensed and she could feel another orgasm edging closer, she murmurs against his lips " Don’t stop "
" I won’t baby " He sighs against her lips, pressing another kiss, " I can feel you squeezing my cock baby, you’re going to cum aren’t you? "
" Yeah " She nods and moans, " Fuck "
He takes her hand to place it on her abdomen, " You feel that? that’s my cock right there and if we play our cards right " he smirks, " There will be a baby there too "
Her eyes widen, she knew he was a family man yet the love in his eyes clearly displayed just how much he wanted this, " Yeah? " she whispers.
" I want it all with you, I want the good days, the bad days and everything in between, so as long as I can make love to you every night " He grins, " And of course going a bit too rough "
" I love you " She sighs, tilting her head to the side when she felt him pepper kisses to her neck.
" I love you too baby " He nibbles on her skin and smiles, " Cum for me, I’m right there with you "
The sensation sent her mind into overdrive, her sight blurred by the intense pleasure which was only heightened when she felt him spill inside of her, ropes of cum coating her walls entirely, He takes a moment before he pulls out of her and smiles, " You were so good my baby, so good " he pecks her lips, then heads to the bathroom to get two wet clothes so that he’d clean her up and clean himself up.
And then, he pulls her into his arms under the covers and smiles, " What a night " he sighs in relief, burying his face in her neck.
" Thank you for being patient with me " She said.
" No need to baby, I’m going to spend the rest of my life with you " He smiles, " I love you, so much "
" I love you too " She said.
" My one and only, forever " He assures her as they finally fall asleep together.
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authorraccoon · 1 year
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Can you write fluff/Nsfw (if you want) for a final skip ver of a domesticated Mikey (Tokyo revengers).
IM BACK AND WRITING AGAIN LETS DO THIS🤸🏼
Mikey is so happy in his final time skip🥲
Manjiro Sano
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Domestic Mikey HCs
What's he like at home? How does he manage time for work, friends, you, and possibly a child.
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Mikey is definitely a joyful person. He and Takemichi had gotten the best ending for everyone, he couldn't ask for more.
With you in his life, he swears he exceeded beyond the best life.
Between dating, working, and hanging out with friends, he always has time for you.
When you guys moved into a home together, he started with a nice medium sized apartment. You guys paid rent together, bought furniture together, and groceries together.
First moving in together was a lot of work and kind of stressful, luckily Mikey's friends from Toman were always willing to help and made moving much easier.
He's good at cleaning up after himself, he doesn't mind making the bed, doing laundry, or taking the trash out. He usually likes spending time doing chores with you.
Mikey always sneaks his favorite snacks into the cart, he thinks you don't notice but you always do. He can't live without his dorayaki.
He's not the best cook, if and when he ever wants to "make" dinner for the night, he just orders from the Kawata twins ramen place.
You barrow recipes from the twins once and a while, as well as using old cook books from your parents. Mikey always loves your cooking, even when at times it's not the best because it was your first time trying.
Mikey invites Emma and Draken to dinner regularly, sometimes Takemichi and Hina, or Baji will come over too.
he won't hesitate to have the whole group of Toman's founding members and vice captains to come over just to eat and hang out.
He doesn't show you off, but he loves taking you out with him just to show he's taken by you. He takes you out with his friends almost all the time.
Mikey's relationship is almost just as close and you and him, they never grew out of Draken taking care of Mikey like a child.
Due to his job as a motorcycle racer, money isnt much of a problem, but you still work.
He's always willing to give you a ride on his motorcycle late at night for fun, you can handle his speed and he loves that.
He loves the way you hold on to his waist when driving, it's one of the greatest feelings when he's close to you.
He tries his hardest to win races, thinking of you helps him easy out any nerves and focus on the prize.
Before he races he touches his helmet to your forehead as a not-so-kiss kiss.
His favorite place to kiss you is on the forehead, or palm of your hands.
His favorite place to be kissed is his jaw.
If you wanted a child and asked him for one, he'd say yes but prepare immediately with a new house.
Mikey would never have a problem with children, he'd definitely be the favorite parent to the kids knowing he's got the personality of one.
He'd spoil his kids rotten, he'd do anything to make them happy and support them through it all.
Never trust him to pick baby names.
Sex? Amazing.
He's probably a 6 1/2, or 7, not too big not too small, just enough thickness to match this length, a slight curve, not veiny, the tip a perfect colour in-between pale and bright pink.
If he wants to have sex he's usually whiny and clingy. After dinner he'll pull you into his lap and cuddle you, only for you to feel him slightly thrust his erection against you.
When you want it he wants you to voice exactly what you want.
He's not very kinky, choking, maybe a little rope, and blind folding was a normal for him. He's always down for you to top him, he'd agree to pegging if you ever asked. For anything more intense you'd have to make the first move and ask him about it.
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deke-rivers-1957 · 3 months
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Walter Gulick's Rank
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Disclaimer: For my tier list I’m basing this off of a one on one fight with no weapons and no outside interference. If a character has to rely on a weapon they’re ranked lower. If a character has to fight more than one person at a time, I’d look at it on a case by case basis. Age, size and general background are factors that will be taken into consideration. Since a lot of those details are going to be up to interpretation as these are characters and not real people, feel free to share your own thoughts.
Kid Galahad takes place in the early 1960s. The cars on the road that pass Walter's Model T look modern. Like the filmmakers had Elvis drive that in real traffic. We can also assume that given how dusty the Model T and that 1921 boxing poster looked, it's been a couple decades since it was so much as looked at. We only know that before being a boxer, Walter was in the Army who had boxing "experience" but really specialized as a mechanic in Okinawa. Both of those occupations are ones where it would definitely be easier the more in shape you are.
Walter is one of the only Elvis characters that we have any idea on when they were born. We know that his parents died when he was 14 months old and that he was baptized in Cream Valley on August 14th, 1939. Since we know he was sent to live with his family in Kentucky he had to have been baptized while his parents were still alive. Given that most Catholics baptize their children at a super young age we can assume Walter was born in either 1938 or 1939. That would make Walter interestingly younger than Elvis as he'd be between 22-23 years old.
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In his first fight, Walter is going up against a professional. Joey is meant to be the best boxer in Willy's camp. Even in a practice match, Joey takes it seriously. Walter however, has no concept of blocking or proper technique. He does however, manage to withstand numerous blows to the face without even falling over. Even with boxing gloves, a blow to the head can knock you out. Being able to handle all of those blows without missing a beat, and managing to knock an opponent out with one punch is impressive. Joey himself admits that he's never had anyone hit him as hard as Walter did.
There was an offscreen confrontation that ended with Walter knocking one of Otto's lackeys out. Given that he was found with a gun on him, Walter does get additional points for managing to beat an opponent who possessed a weapon.
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In his first professional fight, we see the first and only time Walter falls over. It seemed to be because of the angle and force of a particular blow. To most people that would've knocked them out. For Walter, he got back up and waved it off as "losing his balance." Once he managed to get a blow in, it was all over. Walter wins his first official match.
We then get a montage of numerous fights. Assuming Walter can only get better as he trains, he manages to win each one. It's only worth to mention because these are all professional fights that Walter has won. A larger sample size only helps a character's case if they manage to win all of them.
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This is the fight that takes the off screen confrontation and shows you how it would've gone down if Otto's lackey did pull out his gun. Walter knocked out the first one in one punch. The second one had a gun and we see Walter disarm him then knock him out. This is all in the span of not even 30 seconds. The raw power of hitting someone with his bare fist is enough to knock them out. The offensive ability in this scene is simply unlike anything we've seen in an Elvis movie.
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This final fight is the most important fight. It shows how much Walter has improved in a matter of months. After all he wins a bunch of fights before it's even the 4th of July. Labor Day is only 2 months after that so Walter only had two months or so to officially train for this. The match went into its 4th round, by far the longest fight shown in the movie. Each round lasts 3 minutes long non-stop. While Walter still takes more blows to the face than he really should, his blocking ability has improved. His reactions have gotten quicker as well. At some point during the 4th round, Walter knocks out Sugar Boy, winning the match. He would retire from boxing, remaining undefeated.
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I have never felt more conflicted about how to judge someone's fighting ability until now. Based on wins, Walter's undefeated and that carries a lot of weight. The one thing I seriously question is how realistic it is for him to never get knocked out despite numerous blows to the head. Yes that's the point of boxing, but the average boxer also blocks a lot more than Walter does. Is something like even possible in real life? I feel like if it is it'd be extremely rare and I suppose would be an advantage so long as Walter isn't doing this for multiple years.
Despite his questionable technique, Walter fought against legitimate opponents and won every single fight. And that's what this whole series is about: finding the best fighter. Therefore I put Walter in S tier. He's definitely in the top 5, I can at least say that. I just think it's still too early to crown him as the best fighter since we're barely a third of the way through the list of Elvis characters.
AN: Thanks so much to @arrolyn1114 for providing your analysis on these fights scenes. Also shout out to @thedaisymaisy, @moonchild-daniella, @xanatenshi, and @karel-in-wonderland for watching this movie with me. In some cases multiple times lol.
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gingerbread-in-july · 2 years
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(The end of this post contains potential spoilers for ST4)
AU where after Max and Susan move, Susan and Wayne slowly strike up a friendship. Little by little, they become closer. Then one day, they start dating. Eventually, things get serious. Finally, Susan, Wayne, Eddie, and Max become the healthy, happy family that none of them had before.
After two shit husbands, Susan finally knows what it means to be with a good man and be treated right. She finally has a partner who is worthy of her love.
Although Wayne clearly loves and supports Eddie, he doesn't have to be a single parent and do it all by himself anymore.
Eddie has a steady mother figure for the first time. Susan has her baggage, but everyone in this show does. Eddie is a far better person than Billy, so he would probably be a better son. She would have an easier time loving him.
Max finally has a loving, supportive father figure that she doesn't have to live in fear of. Wayne would love Max. He's got a lot of experience caring for a kid who has been through a bunch of shit he shouldn't ever have had to go through. I think that part of the reason Eddie is such a sweet guy is because of Wayne's influence. He would be the same positive influence in Max's life that he is in Eddie's. As good a guy as Wayne is, however, if anyone were ever to mess with Max, he would shut that down real quick. And if that wasn't enough to deter anyone with ill intentions.....Eddie sure as hell would be. Older stepbrother Eddie would be protective as hell of Max.
Can we talk about the sibling dynamic between Eddie and Max? Because that would be every-fucking-thing.
That sibling bond that Max mourned never having with Billy? She would sure as hell have it with Eddie.
He would introduce Max to all kinds of cool music. Maybe even teach her to play guitar.
And she would teach him how to skateboard! He would absolutely be a klutz about it at first, but he would eventually get the hang of it- although he would never be as good at it as Max!
She would show him her comic collection. He would think it was so cool and they'd bond over that.
Maybe he'd even manage to drag her out to a few Hellfire Club sessions, although she would still act like she thinks it's lame.
Plus you already know he approves of Lucas. There would be Abso-fucking-lutely NONE of that bullshit Billy pulled. No one is a bigger Lumax supporter than Eddie. He definitely drags Max out to Hellfire in attempt to get them back together.
Eddie and Max would teasingly give one another shit, but they have each other's backs. They're protective of each other and God help anyone who decides to mess with either of them.
This is 100% what should have happened. Eddie and Max are two of my favorite characters that deserve so much better than what this show has given them.
Although what actually happened to Eddie and Max sucks, it would still be nice to see Wayne and Susan bond over having such terrible things happen to their children. They're both all alone now. They could be sources of support to one another because God knows they both need it. Although I won't trust the Duffers to do anything that competent.
Anyway, the Mayfield-Munson family lives on in my mind.
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slashthrashandcrash · 4 months
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What's your take on the Other being successful in his kidnapping of Natalie? He has two children (one being a baby) so how does he potentially explain the new company? Or does he keep her hidden someplace and attempt to have stockholm syndrome take over, therefore, introducing his "new girlfriend" to the family when he sees Natalie as more manageable to have around his home and family?
This is something I've actually talked about with my friend!! The baby doesn't really make much difference, but I think he would have slowly been planting the seeds in his oldest daughter's mind about "getting a new mommy soon!". For her, this would make it easier to accept and even be excited for a new addition to the family, while if his daughter repeats of it in public it can easily be brushed off as a childish explanation that her father must be currently dating someone serious. And c'mon, the man is a widow, there's no reason to try and pry too deeply into the affairs of his love life for details, don't be rude!
After that, yeah, he's definitely waiting for Stockholm Syndrome to sink its claws into Natalie deep enough that he feels she doesn't need to be tied up in the basement. I don't think he'd ever let her go out in public without him, though. Probably relegate her to the role of a housewife so that she'd be even further dependent on him. She wouldn't want to break the kids hearts anyways, would she? With how happy his oldest daughter is to have a mommy again (who looks just like her old one!) and a baby who's only consciously been attached to her as a mother?
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Eggman is evil, no argument there. But I have to wonder if he'd be a better leader than the current governments of Sonic's world. These are people that are willing to gun down unarmed research teams and sick children as part of a coverup, or use young girls as vessels for omnicidal fire demons, so they probably deserve to be taken over. With Eggman, I feel like as long as you're loyal to him, he'd at least let you live in his Empire without fear of being randomly murdered for no reason, lol
Ehh I wouldn't really try to compare them and say that GUN or anyone else is worse than Eggman. Yeah they did their own fucked up shit and were corrupt but they at least at one point they actually admitted to some of their errors and wanted to start making a change.
Eggman has still done so much more than them that we know of, he damages wildlife and the environment, causes worldwide catastrophies and destruction, likely gets thousands killed all the time as collateral damage, he manipulates and tricks people, and he almost intentionally murdered innocent people directly with his attempted missile attack on Station Square, and he tries to directly kill the Sonic teens and even an eight year old Tails, younger than Maria. So he has still done many more bad things, knows what he's doing is evil, and will never feel guilty or change.
When he takes over the world, he'd obviously want as many to submit, live under his rule, and hail him as their emperor as possible. But he'd have no trouble severely punishing and even killing those that don't submit to his rule, act out of line, or dare oppose him and I'm sure they would no matter how good he tries to make the empire seem. Plus, he's hard to please and angers easily, so I can see him doing it unfairly after what others would see as only the slightest inconveniences, if they manage to get on his bad side.
I'm sure that people would still randomly die very often in the empire outside of that too because of how dangerous a lot of his ideas and creations are, which is intentional and shows his sadistic side. He evidently enjoys and finds amusement in the suffering of visitors of his super fucked up Eggmanland, Interstellar Park, Circus Park, and any other creations of the sort. I feel that would happen when he takes over all the same, as these creations and attractions are of course a huge focus in it. He's a bastard that both loves to intentionally cause trouble and also doesn't care if he does it unintentionally too XD
There will also be strict rules, harsh punishments, and a lack of free will in his empire. He had to make that Forces propaganda video and enforces that love mandatory rule for a reason, it's his very obvious attempt at trying to make it seem pleasant for those that have to submit but he knows that some people still aren't going to like it. It's his idea of a perfect and beautiful world because he's the one with power, he can shape the world perfectly in his image, and control everyone to make them do as he pleases- not because he thinks he's genuinely doing good for other people in a way that's morally correct and beneficial to them. He's too selfish to think about that in a genuine caring way lol, he only does it when considering ways to make it sound appealing to get them to submit easier.
While he finds lying and sugarcoating things to manipulate people and get them to submit by believing he's doing something good for them effective, he would also assert it through threats when someone still isn't convinced because fear definitely works too. He's also dangerous and unpredictable so I don't think people could feel too safe around him, aside from when he's leading them into a false sense of security. And even those that do believe him through manipulation and try to be loyal, they never know what could happen if they accidentally displease him and catch him in a bad no nonsense mood, which is really all the time, so they'd have to be cautious.
I see people with the headcanon that he believes he's doing a nice right thing for people and and actually wants to help them but I don't get that impression from him in the game universe, considering he's only ever cared and talked about what's in it for him outside of propaganda. I'm sure he doesn't actually think that never having to eat, sleep, or think ever again is good, I'd only believe it if he was a robot/cyborg that didn't need to himself. But he loves to eat, I'm sure he likes to sleep even though he probably doesn't as much as he should, and of course he loves to think and use his brilliant brain! He only thinks it's good for everyone else because it's a way for him to control them.
People get the idea that he's going to offer great reasonable support and fix the problems of the world but really he's just focused on making it beautiful and brilliant for himself alone. All his creations and operations are still going to end up polluting the world, wildlife and people are gonna die, there's a lack of free will, and total submission is required. The mandatory love rule is already needed after the horrible evil ways he goes about taking over, not caring what happens to it and the people as long as it exists for him to rule and he gets what he wants. And the rule would also certainly be needed for the way everyone would have to live in the empire, as I'm sure many wouldn't love it.
I would love it despite knowing how truly sinister and selfish his goals are because I support him in his dreams and goals, I know it's all about himself and what he wants but that's some of the good that's in it for me too, as it would bring me the most joy to see him succeed and be happy! And despite his cruelty, harsh rules and the danger, all his ideas and aesthetics are still super epic, he's creative and has a wild imagination that would be amazing to see brought to life to its full extent when the entire world belongs to him. Plus he's just very sexy and fun and deserves everything he wants in his glorious empire 🥰💜💕💖
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Spoken like a true simp, I know XD
He would be happy to know that anyone is willing without needing to use lies or force and the chance of death with them would be lower since he wouldn't want to randomly kill a good example of a loyal Eggman Empire member. But like all the others, I'd still have to always prove my undying loyalty to him so he knows for sure and I'd have to be careful not to die with all the crazy dangerous shit going on that he purposefully makes deadly for his entertainment. But I'd be willing to accept the challenge for him as our brilliant ruler that I'm delighted to be under heheh 💕
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Economy//Jaebeom
Content: humour, fluff(?) if you squint
Model!Jaebeom has never been so confused.
Or,
An avid display of the frustrations of the rich (and supposedly famous).
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People came and went like clockwork, each individual blurring into a mass flow of luggage and sweatpants and crying children, lord save him from the crying children. The airport was just a disaster waiting to happen, but he found an awkward kind of comfort in the timeless feel of the place. It was the same routine every time, arrive a few hours early, pass through security, don his trusty bucket hat and find somewhere to wait. With a book, preferably. This time was no different, aside from the… minor intrusion.
It had been less than an hour since he'd made himself comfortable in his isolated corner of the seating area, it was a nice spot and he was quite proud of himself for finding it, to be honest. He'd scoured almost a quarter of the airport (the quarter he was confined to), and it had taken exactly 38 minutes, but he'd eventually gravitated towards the large windows where the morning sunlight was streaming in from. A few moments later, he'd snagged the perfect spot. It was sort of a treasure-hunt type game to him, and he'd undeniable succeeded.
Unfortunately now he was feeling dozy, the warmth of the sun warming him, and the ebbing of people passing by allowing him some peace. It was the perfect setting for a nap, and he'd all but given up on trying to focus on his book. He needed a cold drink, which meant he had to go find a cold drink… He surveyed the area for any nearby cafés or bars, and was left with a single option he could make out if he squinted into the distance, that's where he'd have to go then. 
With a resigned sigh, he started collecting his things, unwilling to part with his spot, when a brilliant idea struck him. Possibly the best idea he'd had in his entire life, really. 
He returned the things to their original places, jacket across the back of the chair, bag (which he'd taken his phone and wallet out of) planted decisively on the seat. He considered leaving his hat as well, but eventually decided that was a step too far, and stepped back to assess his work. 
Well, the seat was indisputably taken, and anyone who would argue otherwise was either blind (in which case he'd happily offer up the seat anyway), or specifically looking to cause trouble. He possibly could have worried a bit more about theft and such, but as it was, he took it as a test of the upstanding airport security and didn't think much more of it. 
Happy with his spot secured, he smiled to himself and ambled his way to the café, peering back every so often to check no one was getting too close to his place. He had one or two stares at how he was forced to angle his head in a rather ostrich-esque way, but it was most definitely worth it. Eventually he was too far away to see, and focused on getting his drink and getting back as soon as possible. 
He was halfway back with his lime soda when he saw it. Actually, he'd seen it a bit before then, but had been in denial about the rather horrible turn of events, and so hadn't quite believed his eyes. He most definitely believed them now. As he drew closer, the scene he was nearing didn't get any less horrifying. In fact, when he was close enough to feel the need to cautiously side-step his way to his belongings, it was decidedly more awful than he'd anticipated from a distance. 
There was someone right there. 
Not on his chair, his things were still perfectly in place, untouched, but at the uncomfortably close distance of the very-next-seat along, there was a person. And all their things. 
He stood over his seat, trying to process the events that led up to this, not quite fully understanding how the obviously taken seat hadn't deterred this female (he thought she was female, at least) from making herself at home in the 2 seat radius surrounding the chair. Least of all, what had prompted her to sit right next- 
'Is there a problem?'
Yes yes yes yes yes absolutely, please leave.
'Sorry?' was all he could choke out.
She was looking up at him, but somehow managed to be looking down her nose, and he had enough sense in him to recognise she felt rich. Or maybe it was her small(ish) collection of branded items. Fendi? Jackson would have a field day. 
'I asked if there was a problem? I don't appreciate being ogled at.'
He was at a loss for words, he hadn't expected her to be so… brusque. Usually strangers at the airport interacted with a stilted politeness, lots of half-bows, please and thank yous, maybe she didn't get the memo? Taking a sip of his lime soda, he noted that Saint Laurent was also present within her collection. How ironic. 
'Ah, no, I wasn't looking at you, these' he gestures to his bag, 'are my belongings…'
He's not quite sure what he was expecting, but whatever it was, it absolutely wasn't for her to look possibly more offended than she had been before he'd spoken. Maybe she'll move if I upset her enough? 
As he half heartedly checks himself for thinking such a thing, she swivels her head back and forth between him and his things, the sunlight glinting off of her hair.
'They're,' she points at his seat, 'yours?'           
She points at him, disbelief written across her face. They stay like that in silence for a few moments, at an impasse.
He coughs awkwardly and takes another sip.
'Yes…?' 
At this point he's thinking it maybe wasn't worth it, and it would be easier for him to just find a different spot, without the oddly confrontational scenery.
'Are you sure?'
He chokes on his lime soda. Through spluttering and coughing and the highly unpleasant burning (fizzing) at the back of his throat, he resolutely decides he's not letting her chase him away from his spot. He got there first anyway. 
Fighting mindset truly in place, he sets her with a condescending smile, and drawls out his question like he would to address a rather irritating child.
'You don't believe that the bag and jacket that I put on that chair, walked over to collect, and said were mine are… mine?'
He sees the realisation dawn on her, and fights the urge to laugh (not because he wanted to be polite, but because his throat was still tingling and he was sure he'd end up coughing again if he laughed at her). She pouts and waves a manicured hand between them, shaking her head.
'No, no, it's just people travelling... economy… tend to…y'know...have...' 
People travelling eco- What?
He blinks at her, once again unsure what to say. 
'WAIT- Not- Not that economy is a bad thing or anything, that's not what I meant-'
A part of him is relieved that there are obviously people out there who are far worse than him at meeting strangers. The other part of him is bitter that he had to meet one of them. He's certain the ice in his soda has melted at this point, and curses her for (if nothing else) leaving him with a diluted room-temperature drink.
'Look, I'll just take my things and-' he spots a relatively empty block across the seating area from them, and gestures to make sure she sees. She blinks up at him owlishly, as if waiting for him to go, and he sighs tiredly. The polite thing to do is to offer to move instead. 
After approximately 15 seconds, he gives up, collects his jacket and bag, and trundles over to the less sunny, less quiet, and overall less comfortable seating block. 
He spends the next two hours trying to lose himself in his book, checking the flight status and complaining to the guys about the awful encounter.
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At roughly 11:45 he finally hears the boarding announcement,
Flight KE418 to Seoul will be boarding shortly, please proceed to gate 117.
And by some sheer luck, he finds himself at the very front of the queue when the man at the desk starts checking passports and boarding passes. 
He practically skips his way down the corridor to the plane, buzzing with excitement. He's almost home. The flight attendant smiles at him, checks his pass and escorts him to an aisle seat, and when he takes off his hat to push back his hair, there's a barely noticeable twitch of her lip to show that she recognises him before she disappears to attend to another passenger. 
He sinks into his seat, browsing movie options on the monitor, and is just about to put headphones on when he hears it.
'Oh, thank you, sorry, this seat? Thanks…'
That voice did not go with that meek tone at all. 
He looks up to see her nervously shuffling down the right-hand aisle, and slowing down when the attendant does, one seat ahead. Please no, let me have my flight in peace, lord if you have any mercy…
'This is seat 04, if you have further requirements or any issues, just let us know.'
As it turns out, the lord didn't have any mercy free today. 
He takes in her slight frame over the divider, made to look smaller by her hunched shoulders and clasped hands, before realising she's not yet sat down because she's been staring at him. Great, now all he had to do was figure out if she recognised him because she'd chased him away earlier, or because she'd seen his face in a magazine. Or both. 
He decides to take initiative, and smile politely at her, bowing his head. She's already slowly turning a deep pink and, somewhere in the back of his head, he thinks she's quite cute when she's flustered. 
With that thought, he decides he's in a good enough mood to tease her, and acknowledges that there's no way she won't have recognised his clothes (if not his face) from earlier.
'So, economy huh?'
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