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captain-is-king · 10 months
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Please tell me there are still people in the Renegades fandom
I just tore through the whole trilogy this week and since Marissa Meyer has officially said there isn't any new Renegades content coming any time soon, I'm ITCHING to write a post-supernova pre-epilogue fic.
Like I just HAVE to know about Nova's complex grief over losing the anarchists despite them being a pretty shit family and her developing relationship with Adrian and reconciling with the rest of the team. And also society and the Renegades restructuring etc etc etc.
And all the fun silly things too!! Max finally being able to be a normal kid. Sterling and Jade are PRODIGIES now!!! That is one thing I haven't figured out is what would all these new abilities be??
But anyway PLEASE tell me people are still interested in the Renegades trilogy because I've already started plotting out so much of this fic and looked through a ton of old stuff in the tags on tumblr and ao3
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jullsisfangirling · 3 months
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I just crossed my path with this Heartstopper art and automatically thought about Hugh and Simon
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bazkrekkers · 1 year
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This is what happened and you cannot convince me otherwise
Max: Hold on, I'm gonna kick his ass
Hugh:
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It's been forever since I read Renegades last but I can't stop thinking about how Max was in the quarantine at headquarters and people just. Didn't know why. Bc it was "top secret information." So people just knew Simon and Hugh were his dads. And he was just. There.
Imagine you go into work and your boss's son is in a cage and no one can tell you why. Like huh
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lyrakanefanatic · 1 year
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“simon was the first nodrian shipper” “hugh was the first nodrian shipper” no, MILLIE was the first nodrian shipper
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I’m back with more Renegades art! Hopefully soon I’ll have this up as a poster on my RedBubble which is just cherrypunchart! But I thought it would be fun to try something more dynamic in a new art style!
Do not repost or remove my tag at the bottom! Click for better quality and please reblog!!!
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novasnightmare · 2 years
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The Sentinel HEY GET BACK HERE!!
Nightmare, after trying to kill Captain Chromium LET ME RUN FROM THE CONSEQUENCES OF MY OWN ACTIONS!!
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tlontb · 1 year
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wait,,,, if captain chromium just has a layer of chromium under his skin, then couldnt someone just take a magnet to him or something? would be a lot easier than taking a whole trilogy to plan it all out, i mean,,
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mikodrawnnarratives · 4 months
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Ready As I'll Ever Be animatic for Renegades
Where:
Magpie as Varian
"I'm the bad guy, that's fine. It's no fault of mine and some justice, at last, will be served!"
Captain Chromium and/or Max for Queen Arianna's role
"Maggie-" "Please listen!"
Danna as Cassandra
"Swear by the sword, if you're in get on board! Are you ready?"
Adrian is Eugene
"I'm ready!"
Simon as the King
"Are you quite sure we can do this?"
Nova as Rapunzel
"I'll save my home and family..."
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Hugh: I have an excellent gaydar! If someone’s gay, I can always tell within-
Tamaya: Simon’s been in love with you for years.
Hugh: w h a t
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renegades-garbage · 2 years
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Twenty Bucks
Is this another fic about how Adrian’s dads found out Nova was asleep in the basement? Yes, yes it is.
I think we all felt robbed robbed of this scene, and there are already some fics where adrian tells his dad she’s there(which are great btw) so I decided to write one about what would have happened if his dads had found them sleeping in the Jungle.
Pls enjoy this fic that was originally supposed to be mostly about Nodrian but turned into a whole lot of Humon fluff. I think this is my fav fic ive written so pls like it lol.
Hugh let out a sigh the second the door to the mayor's mansion shut behind him. Finally able to transition from famous superhero/esteemed government leader to just a regular man, husband, and father. He looked over to Simon and saw the same sense of relief coupled with exhaustion that he knew covered his own face. 
“I am so happy to be home,” he told his husband, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and giving him a quick kiss on the forehead as they walked into their home. 
“Me too” 
Simon returned the embrace by wrapping his arm around Hugh’s waist. They had had a very long day at headquarters. The Sentinel for whom Hugh and the rest of the council had no warm feelings had captured Hawthorn, tortured, and killed her. A probable revenge killing by a prodigy who was most certainly letting his feelings get the best of him. Not to mention it didn’t exactly look good that he did this to a prodigy who the Renegades had tried and failed to catch.
“Stop thinking about work hun.” Simon’s words tore Hugh out of his thoughts and he glanced over to his smirking husband who was currently taking off his cape and hanging it in the closet that they kept meaning to convert into the pantry. They were both still in their superhero garb from work.
“How do you always know what I'm thinking?” Hugh asked somewhat rhetorically. Simon could always guess what was on his mind, and only shrugged and smiled at the question. 
Hugh walked over to the staircase that led to Adrian's bedroom in the basement. “Adrian we’re home” he yelled. He frowned when he got no response. He usually got at least an “okay” or a “hello” when he told Adrian they were home.
“You think he’s asleep?” he asked as his husband approached. Simon wrapped his arms around Hugh from behind him, pulling him into a hug. He looked ready to fall asleep himself as he rested his forehead against Hugh’s back.
“I doubt it. He’s been sleeping less and less.” his tone was laced with worry but when he spoke again Hugh could practically hear the smirk in his voice. “Maybe Insomnia’s rubbing off on him.”
Hugh pulled away from the embrace a little reluctantly and turned smiling while shaking his head at his husband. Simon had been suggesting that Nova and their son’s relationship would develop further than friendship since the trials. “Si he told us they were just friends.”
“And you believed him?” he replied incredulously. 
“Yes, because I trust our son,” Hugh said, his voice playful.
Simon shook his head. “Nooo way have you seen them together?”
“Okay. Maybe he likes her,” Hugh said unable to deny that. “but Nova’s not exactly what I would call an open book so we can’t be sure of anything.”
“Twenty bucks says they're dating,” Simon says smirking and seeming pretty confident about this bet. 
“Fine. I still think Adrian would tell us if something was going on.”
“Hun, he may be Adrian but he's still a teenage boy.”
Hugh shook his head smiling and remembering how they had hidden their relationship and snuck around when they were teenagers. “I'm going to go check on him. Maybe he's working on that mural he mentioned wanting to paint.” 
“Okay,” Simon said giving Hugh a quick kiss before heading back into the kitchen, probably to get a snack as neither of them had eaten dinner yet.
Hugh made his way down the stairs into the basement that was Adrian’s space. Hugh and Simon didn't go down there much as they wanted Adrian to have privacy, not to mention they never really had a reason to. 
Hugh saw a few things Adrian had added or changed since the last time he had been down there. Hugh was pretty proud of what a nice room Adrian had made this basement into.
He didn't see Adrian in his bed, or anywhere else in the room so he walked over to the door of what Adrian had referred to as his art studio and knocked. No answer. Maybe he had spent the night at Oscar’s? They didn't really mind if their son went out without telling them, he was 17 which was old enough to know how to stay out of trouble and they trusted him, but usually, he would message them if he was spending the night somewhere. A confused frown covered Hugh’s face and he began walking away from the door deciding that he would go upstairs and message Adrian asking where he was.
When he was about halfway across the room, he stopped. Adrian had been pretty distant lately and didn't tell them much when he had asked to paint the mural, leaving his dads pretty curious. 
Though Hugh felt a little guilty he was too curious not to at least take a peak at Adrian's progress. Hugh was always supportive and usually impressed by Adrian’s artistic endeavors, and he couldn’t pass up this opportunity.
Hugh walked back over to the door and slowly pulled it open. His mouth opened slightly in amazement. Adrian had painted a jungle in what looked to be the ruins of a fallen city, and he had brought it to life, creating something absolutely beautiful, and amazing. If Hugh had been proud of Adrian’s nice room he didn't even know how to feel about this. 
Hugh looked around some more, still not daring to move from the safety of the doorway. There was a statue that he could only see the back of from this angle. There seemed to be a soft glow coming from the other side, and he wanted to see what it was, but he couldn’t risk messing up something that would give away his visit. 
As Hugh's gaze fell to the ground a surprised expression overtook his features. 
Nova Mclain sleeping soundly in the arms of his also sleeping son was just about the last thing he expected to see. A soft smile warmed his features at the sight. I guess she does have the ability to sleep he thought, remembering her saying she wasn’t sure she could if she wanted to at the trials. 
He saw that she was wearing a pair of what looked like noise-canceling headphones. Possibly what helped her sleep? Though with the way Nova and Adrian's arms were wrapped around each other and the content expression that he never thought he would see on her face, Hugh suspected the headphones didn’t have much to do with it at all.
He was planning to keep this peak into Adrian’s life a secret, but Hugh couldn’t not show this to his husband. Right?
Hugh walked back up the stairs and into the kitchen, his eyes falling on Simon who was just finishing a bowl of cereal. “Was he down there?”
“Yeah. And I think I owe you twenty bucks.”
A confused frown covered Simon's face “What.”
“Come on,” Hugh said holding out his hand. Simon took it still looking confused and let Hugh lead him into the basement and towards an open door.
When they got to the studio turned jungled Hugh watched the same awe and amazement he had felt dawn on Simon. After a few seconds, Hugh pointed to the sleeping teens and Simon’s expression turned from amazed to know. He smiled and shook his head looking back at his husband.
“Told you so,” Simon whispered. Hugh only smiled. They quietly shut the door and tiptoed out of the basement.
Later that night they were laying in bed after having showered and eaten.
“Hey,” Simon said. “I never got my twenty bucks.”
Hugh pretended to pat his pockets though he wasn’t actually wearing anything that had pockets. “Oh no,” he said with mock sheepishness. “I don’t have any cash on me. I guess I'll have to offer another form of payment.” He said suggestively.
Simon smiled. “I guess that would be okay,” he said teasingly right before his husband pulled him in for a kiss. 
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captain-is-king · 10 months
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After the Supernova Chapter 2
Link to Ao3 Here
Look, if I was Nova I would need to do a lot of yelling and crying to process everything that happened. And I like the idea of after everything Nova actually WANTING to sleep. Like she's mentioned in the books before that she wished she could be unconscious for 8 hours like everyone else. And I feel like after the couple days she's had, that would be more true than ever.
I also really want to (eventually, later this fic) write a scene (or a few) where it's Max, Adrian, Hugh, Simon, and Nova cooking together in the kitchen. Just the sheer domesticity of it makes my chest hurt. Maybe Simon lets Max wear his stupid black and white checkered apron. Maybe they actually move the superhero stuff down the hall and the food into the closet in the kitchen. MAYBE THEY ALL MAKE LUMPIA TOGETHER. Or they surprise Nova with it! Either way! All of the above! Anyway, uh, I'll write that at some point.
Also, Simon and Hugh can't replace the family Nova had with the Anarchists, but I do think they can add to it. Like Nova will still have Leroy and Winston. When, in this chapter, Nova is upset about the Anarchists I don't think she's necessarily talking about Leroy. Leroy was the only one who ever suggested that Nova NOT be an Anarchist. He gave her that out in BOOK ONE. And I thought that was a really interesting distinction from all of the other Anarchists.
Like we all saw Ingrid using Nova to get back at the Renegades. I never suspected that Honey would turn out like that, but in retrospect it isn't entirely surprising. Like Honey told Nova how to flirt with Adrian but looking back on it, I don't know that it was ever for Nova's benefit. I think the expectation was ALWAYS that she would betray Adrian and everyone else in the end.
And I don't think Leroy was perfect because he did go along with Honey to change the plan at the arena to rescue Ace and obviously they've all made a lot of mistakes. But I don't think he ever would've pushed back if Nova said "No don't chemically burn my fingerprints off" or "I will take you up on the offer to go make a better life for myself." And I FULLY plan to address that later in this fic. I have so many ideas, y'all.
Also, I LOVE the idea from @honey-harper-official (I don't have the link, sorry!!) that Winston basically sabotaged the plan to kill the Renegades at the parade. Like that is canon to me. I really really like the arc that Winston went through and he was one of my favorite characters from book one because he clearly actually cared about Nova?? He could've betrayed her to make things better for himself but he didn't. I don't even think he really considered betraying her.
And I can't have him be dead in this fic because I NEED him and Nova to actually talk. And I need Nova to have someone from her childhood who fully didn't emotionally abuse her or see her as a pawn or a tool to regain power. I think, narratively, Winston dying didn't add much except the reconciliation with Nova, and if I go back and retroactively say that a (magical prodigy) healer actually got to him soon enough (even though Nova thought he was dead dead), I don't think it takes anything away from the story.
Anyway an excerpt from Chapter 2 under the cut :)
“So, Dad and Pops said probably won’t be back here tonight since they’re trying to get ahead of…whatever happened at the cathedral,” said Adrian, “But, there’s four empty guest rooms in the house, so you guys can have your pick.”
Nova considered briefly whether it would be inappropriate to ask which rooms were where the murders had taken place, but she thought better of mentioning it in front of Max and instead said, “I was actually hoping to take a shower. It’s…been a long day.”
“Oh, right. Do you just want to use my bathroom downstairs? I don’t think any of the guest bathrooms have, well, anything in them. There are a couple extra towels down there, though, and soap and whatever else you need. Or I could draw something, I guess. If you want.”
“I’m going to choose my room!” Max said, already halfway up the stairs. “But I need to know which ones might have ghosts, first.”
Nova could use Adrian’s bathroom. She didn’t know why she had made a big deal of it anyway. It felt strangely intimate, but so did all of this. Staying here, imposing on their family. 
“I’ll find what I need,” she said. “It sounds like you have to give the official tour.”
He shot her a grateful smile, and bounded up the stairs after Max.
Thankfully, it wasn’t hard to remember which of the dozen doors on the first floor led to the basement. She made her way down the stairs, remembering the last time she was here. The entire house had smelled like cinnamon, and Adrian had shown her the dream she told him about. He drew her a jungle, and birds, and headphones, and she had fallen asleep for the first time in ten years. 
Part of her wanted to see the studio again, but she knew nothing would be left. It all would’ve vanished when Adrian neutralized his own powers. So instead, she opened the door to the bathroom and peeled off her sweaty, dirty clothes while the water ran.
When she stepped under the water, Nova realized it was actually hot. Since the Anarchists had moved to the subway station on the Day of Triumph, hot water had been a rare luxury. Even at the row house, the water had been tepid, at best. 
As she stood there, the water running in rivulets down her body and the heat melting the tension in her muscles, she couldn’t help but begin to think, again, that she didn’t deserve this. 
She might as well have been the one to kill those people in the arena. To kill Callum and Winston, and who knew who else. She was the one who helped the Anarchists and the Rejects get inside. She had given Ace his helmet. 
And here she was, as though she were any other house guest in the mansion where Ace himself had slaughtered a family only a decade prior. 
How could Simon and Hugh let her into their home? How could Max joke with her and Adrian as if nothing was different? How could anyone think she deserved any help or affection after everything she had done? Everything she had not done. All for the benefit of a lie she had believed for ten years.
There was a knock on the bathroom door. 
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sidewalk-dreamer · 2 years
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there is nothing u could say to convince me that nova’s power wouldn’t work on captain chromium and i’m still upset we never got to see that happen
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bazkrekkers · 2 years
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Ace Anarchy: What’s up guys? I’m back.
The Renegade Council: What the- you can’t be here. You’re dead. We literally saw you die.
Ace Anarchy: Death is a social construct.
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"Be extraordinary. Be invincible"
Look, he might still have to learn a thing or two about leadership, but I grew fond of him so I hope Hugh gets a big surprise birthday party with his friends and family 💙🌟🌎⚔️
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badslittlemuffin · 3 months
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WHO DID YALL PICTURE FOR THE RENEGADES CHARACTERS?? THIS IS MINE
Hugh Everhart, and also sorta Simon Westwood:
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Max Everhart:
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and then I realized he was white so I pictured Percy Jackson💀
Honey Harper:
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didn't really picture her as Cruella De Vil, it's just her ✨️vibe✨️ was Cruella De Vil
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