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Something Immortal | Biker!Austin Butler x OC (part 6)

plot summary: In the gritty underbelly of a city ruled by werewolf biker gangs, Austin Butler reigned supreme as the ruthless leader of his pack. A man of unwavering ferocity, he lied, killed, and stole without remorse, living by a code of violence that defined his kind. Yet, even Austin harbored a secret weakness – his childhood friend Bonnie Barlow, the one woman he had loved in silence for years. Bonnie's father had once been part of Austin's gang, but after his death, she fled the treacherous world of the werewolves, unable to stomach the endless cycle of crime and brutality. For five years, she remained a fugitive from her own nature, until a fateful night when her life took an irreversible turn. Freshly released from a two-year prison stint, Austin returned to his pack, reveling in the debauchery of their den. But his revelry was cut short by a frantic call from Bonnie, pleading for his aid. Rushing to her side, he uncovered a grim truth – in a desperate act of self-defense against her abusive boyfriend, Bonnie had taken a life, awakening the dormant werewolf within her. As the next full moon loomed, she would undergo her first agonizing transformation, a fate she had always dreaded. Defying the pack's ruthless code, Austin sheltered Bonnie, guiding her through the excruciating metamorphosis that tore through her body each lunar cycle. In the depths of her torment, their bond rekindled, blossoming into a love they had long suppressed. Nights of shared laughter and reminiscence gave way to stolen moments of tenderness, their connection deepening with every passing moon. Yet, their newfound bliss was a fragile thing, forever threatened by the harsh realities that governed their world. For Bonnie was branded a deserter, her very existence a betrayal in the eyes of the pack. If Austin's treachery was uncovered, retribution would be swift and merciless.

pairings: biker!austin butler x oc

word count: 3900

warnings/notes: blood, murder, pain

Chapter 6 :Transform

The deafening growl of a powerful motorcycle engine shattered the serene stillness of the forest as Austin deftly maneuvered through the winding dirt path. The bright beam of his bike's headlight cut through the thick darkness, illuminating the way to the clearing where his pack had gathered. As he approached, the warm, flickering glow of a roaring bonfire came into view, casting dancing shadows on the faces of his fellow werewolves. The rich scent of burning wood mixed with their excited chatter and laughter that echoed through the night. Despite their boisterous revelry, Austin couldn't shake off the turmoil brewing inside him as he prepared for the impending hunt with his pack.

With a graceful movement, he swung his jean-clad leg over the sleek black motorcycle. The leather of his jacket creaked with the motion, an audible announcement of his arrival. His boots, scuffed and worn from countless rides, crunched on the forest floor, adding to the natural symphony of rustling leaves and chirping birds. Austin's piercing blue eyes scanned the scene before him—the wolves of his pack were gathered around the crackling fire, their silhouettes flickering in the dancing flames. Some tossed back cold beers, while others engaged in playful tussles, honing their instincts for the impending hunt. The scent of pine and wood smoke hung heavy in the air, creating a primal atmosphere that heightened their senses.

"Big night, boss," one of them called out, slapping Austin on the shoulder with a grin that was all teeth and wild excitement.

"Let's make it a good one," another chimed in, raising a flask in salute.

"Every night's a good night when there's prey to be had," Austin replied, his voice steady but edged with something darker than the thrill of the hunt.

Amidst the deafening cheers of his pack, Austin's mind wandered to the lone figure he had left behind in the protective shelter. Bonnie, with her delicate features and inner strength, was about to undergo her first transformation, a bone-shattering experience that every werewolf must endure. His thoughts were consumed by the image of her expressive eyes, usually brimming with empathy, now widened in fearful anticipation. A pang of guilt struck his heart as he reveled in the primal joy of the full moon, knowing she was struggling alone with the beast within her.

The fire crackled, its flames twisting and dancing like a mesmerizing show. The sparks swirled up into the night sky, a mocking mimicry of the storm raging within him. He should be there, with her, guiding her through the painful transformation as her body contorted and reshaped itself. But his duty as leader demanded his presence here, among his brothers and sisters of the blood, enforcing unity and strength.

"Something on your mind, Austin?" a deep voice inquired, dragging him from his reverie.

"Nothing that won't wait until after the hunt," he lied smoothly, locking away his concern in a chamber of his heart that had long since learned to prioritize duty over desire.

The pack paid no heed to the brief flicker of conflict in their leader's gaze; they were too consumed by the frenzied anticipation of the upcoming feast. As the full moon ascended, its luminous glow casting a silver sheen over the revelers, Austin felt his skin begin to tingle with the familiar pull of transformation. It was almost time. Soon, he would join them, running through the dense forest, their howls echoing off the trees and filling the night air with an electric energy. The scent of prey lingered on their tongues, intensifying their hunger and driving their primal instincts forward. Austin felt a surge of excitement and adrenaline course through his body as he prepared to embrace his wolf form and partake in the savage hunt with his pack.

Yet even as he prepared to embrace the wolf within, to shed his human worries with his skin, Austin knew this night would be different. He would not lose himself completely to the wildness, not yet. Instead, he would watch and wait, biding his time until the perfect moment presented itself. And when it did, he would slip through the trees with all the grace and quietness of a ghost, eager to return to Bonnie's side once again.

"Stay sharp," he murmured under his breath, a silent promise to the woman who held the biggest piece of his fiercely guarded soul. "I'm coming."

A thin stream of smoke twisted into the air as Austin drew back on his cigarette, a small, burning ember in the darkness.

"Hey," Jerry rumbled, sidling up next to Victor with a nod toward Austin. "Keep your eyes on the boss tonight. He's off, more than usual."

Victor followed Jerry's gaze, studying the way Austin held himself – tall and unyielding, yet undeniably distracted. A knowing smirk crept across Victor's lips. "Sure thing, Jerry. I've got him covered."

With a swift stomp of his boot, Austin extinguished the last embers of his cigarette and strode forward, wielding an air of authority that came naturally after years of leading his brethren. His low, commanding voice cut through the crackling flames of the fire, carrying with it a smooth and unwavering tone that demanded attention.

"Brothers! Sisters!" He spread his arms wide, an orator ready to inspire his troops. "Tonight, we run beneath the full moon's grace. We revel in the freedom it grants us, the power it fuels within our veins!"

The wolves hollered their approval, some throwing their heads back in anticipation, others pounding their chests with clenched fists.

"Let's make this hunt one for the ages," he continued, a steely edge creeping into his words. "I want to see the forest shake with our might, to hear the earth groan under the weight of our conquest."

"YEAH!" they roared, the sound rolling through the trees like thunder.

"Unleash the beast," Austin declared, his voice rising to a crescendo. "And let there be carnage!"

The pack erupted into a wild frenzy of excitement, their howls and cheers piercing the night and echoing through the trees. Their eyes were ablaze with hunger, eager for the promise of bloodshed and triumphant victory. Austin watched them with an inscrutable expression, his gaze drawn to the primal energy radiating from his fellow hunters. The anticipation of the hunt filled the air like a tangible force, urging them all forward towards the inevitable clash of fang and claw.

Amidst the clamor and thrall of his pack, Austin stood stoic, a statue among the restless. The full moon loomed overhead, its silvery light casting an ethereal glow upon the gathering. As the lunar crescendo neared, he could feel the ancient magic coursing through his veins, a siren call to the beast within.

"Any second now," he murmured under his breath, eyes scanning the perimeter of their woodland cathedral. He knew the transformation would grip him as well, but it also offered a fleeting chance—a diversion that might allow him to escape unnoticed.

In the cacophony of growls and cheers, his mind spun a quiet web of strategy. "Bonnie," he whispered, her name an anchor in the tumultuous sea of his duties. "I have to get back to her before—"

"Before what, Austin?" Jerry's voice cut through his reverie, a blade poised with suspicion.

"Before we lose ourselves completely to the night." Austin's answer was smooth, practiced, yet a bead of sweat betrayed his cool facade. His intense gaze locked on Jerry for a moment, a silent duel that ended with a curt nod from his second-in-command.

"Good," Jerry grunted, turning his attention back to the pack as muscles began to tense, bones to creak and shift.

As the moon reached its zenith, an otherworldly force took hold of every werewolf present. Their bodies trembled and twisted as they gave in to the primal urges within them, their bones snapping and reforming, their muscles bulging with newfound strength. A cacophony of guttural roars echoed through the forest as wolves, their fur gleaming silver in the moonlight, burst forth from their human shells. The ground shook beneath their weight as they ran, a symphony of power and raw instinct propelling them forward. It was a scene straight out of a nightmare, but to these creatures it was their reality, a part of who they were.

"Go! The night is ours!" Austin shouted over the din, though his words were more for himself than anyone else. As the pack surged forward, a torrent of fur and fangs, he lingered just a heartbeat longer.

"Bonnie," he whispered again, the weight of his secret anchoring him to his true purpose. It was time to slip away, to return to her side, where his heart truly lay.

The symphony of the woods echoed with the primal howling of Austin's kin, a wild call that spoke of freedom and ferocity. But for Austin, it sang a different tune—one of love and protection—as he readied himself to abandon the hunt for a rescue far more critical to his soul. He could feel the raw power pulsing through his veins, urging him on towards his destined path.

The transformation seized Austin, contorting his body with inhuman grace—a metamorphosis both violent and beautiful. His muscles bulged and elongated, the sinews threading into new, powerful forms as his rugged human façade yielded to the wolf within. Fur sprouted in a silvery blonde cascade, matching the untamed mane he bore in his human form. With a jaw that now snapped with razor-sharp canines, and eyes that glinted like chips of ice under the moonlight, his wolf was a majestic beast, large and imposing. Each breath Austin's wolf form took fogged the air, a silent testament to the cold fire burning within his heart.

"Run," he commanded himself, voice lost amidst the symphony of howls that filled the night. The primal instincts surged through him, but his mind held on to the singular thought of Bonnie, her safety acting as an anchor against the tide of feral urges that threatened to overtake him.

He lunged forward, paws thudding against the earth with purpose. The forest became a blur of shadow and moonbeam as he weaved between trees, his ears tuned to the cacophony of the pack's hunt—a discordant lullaby that masked his departure. The scent of pine and damp soil mingled with the distant, coppery tang of blood, a stark reminder of the savagery he left behind.

"Keep focus," he growled internally, each bound carrying him closer to his hidden desire, away from the chaos. Somewhere, amidst the raucous cries of his brethren, he discerned the sharp crack of bone and the visceral tearing of flesh that accompanied their feast. It was the sound of the wild reclaiming its dominion, the sound of unbridled predation that served as the perfect distraction for his escape.

As Austin raced onwards, his keen senses missed not a single beat of the forest's rhythm. Yet, so intent was he on his silent vow to return to Bonnie, he failed to detect the stealthy pursuit of another—Victor, whose curiosity drove him to tail the leader through the shadowed woods, trailing the ghostly imprint of Austin's passage.

The forest air quivered with the echoes of terror—a symphony of chaos that Austin navigated with grim determination. He could hear the fabric of tents ripping, the crunch of cooler lids under heavy paws, and the shrill crescendo of screams that cut through the night. Campfires that had once been the heart of merry gatherings were now beacons for a massacre, casting long, dancing shadows as the unlucky campers found themselves in the midst of monstrous revelry.

"Please, no!" a voice pleaded somewhere to his left, muffled by the growls and snarls that responded with ruthless glee.

Austin's ears twitched, but he pressed on, muscles coiling and stretching beneath his thick, silver-grey fur streaked with darker shades that mirrored the moonlit sky. His eyes, glowing an intense blue, remained fixed ahead. Regret was a luxury he couldn't afford—not when Bonnie's safety hung in the balance. The taste of fear saturated the air, yet he refused to let it seep into his resolve.

"Run, just run!" another camper shouted, their footsteps pounding against the ground in futile escape.

"Should've stayed in the city," Austin thought, his heart hardening against the sorrow that threatened to claw its way up his throat. He was the leader; his pack needed this release, craved the hunt—it was their nature, their curse. But he would not partake tonight. Not while Bonnie faced her own darkness alone.

Skirting past a clearing, he glimpsed the flicker of a tail disappearing into the brush—a reminder that the pack was far from idle. But none spared him a glance. Their focus lay elsewhere, on the thrill of the chase, the promise of blood.

"Bonnie, wait for me," he thought, his breath forming misty clouds that dissipated swiftly into the cold air.

Meanwhile, unseen by Austin, Victor slinked behind, a shadow among shadows. His steps were careful, calculated to avoid detection. His eyes, narrow slits of cunning, peered through the foliage, tracing Austin's every move. Jerry's instructions echoed in his mind: "Find out what he's hiding."

"Curiouser and curiouser," Victor whispered to himself, a sly grin etched onto his face, hidden by the darkness. He watched as Austin's form grew smaller, more distant, his own curiosity burning like a fire within, fanned by the enigma that Austin had become.

The woods gave way to the familiar terrain leading to the bomb shelter, and Austin sensed the shift in his environment. Here, the scents were less wild, touched by human hands, and it spurred him onward. The entrance loomed ahead, salvation in concrete and steel.

Victor paused at the edge of the treeline, wary yet intrigued as he beheld the sight of the shelter's entrance. He knew he'd have to report back to Jerry soon—but not just yet. This mystery demanded further investigation, and Victor was all too eager to unravel it.

As Austin approached the shelter, his sharp senses picked up the faint scent of fear and desperation that seemed to emanate from the very concrete walls. His jaw tightened and his muscles coiled in preparation for what lay ahead. With a deep breath, he focused all of his energy on shifting into human form. In a swift, fluid motion, he transformed, his powerful frame now standing tall and imposing against the backdrop of the dark night. His blonde hair glinted like a halo in the dim light.

The tranquil silence of the evening was rudely interrupted by a sharp, piercing sound that sliced through the air like a knife — Bonnie's screams. They were unbridled, filled with such intense anguish that it felt like they were physically twisting Austin's insides. He didn't have a moment to stop and think about his next move; his feet were already carrying him towards the origin of those gut-wrenching cries, driven by an instinctual need to protect and comfort.

"Bonnie!" he bellowed, his voice ragged with the strain of his suppressed fury and concern as he stormed into the shelter. The thick steel door groaned under his force, yielding to the strength that belied his human form. His piercing eyes scanned the dimly lit interior, the sparse fluorescent lights flickering overhead casting ghostly shadows on the walls.

"Bonnie!" he called again, his tone laced with a command that he knew would have no effect on what awaited him inside. It was a call born not from expectation of obedience, but from the depths of desperation that gnawed at his insides.

He found her there, the chains that bound her rattling with the violence of her struggle, the metallic clinks rising above her continuous cries. Austin's fists clenched at the sight, the primal part of him roaring to life. But he stood his ground, a bulwark against the chaos, knowing all too well that the path before her was one she needed to traverse alone. It was a rite of passage, cruel and unyielding, yet necessary.

"Stay with me, Bonnie," he whispered fiercely, though his words were drowned out by her screams. He remembered his own trials, the bone-deep ache, the rage, and the thirst for dominance. Yet now, as leader, he could do nothing but watch and wait, his every instinct pulling him in opposing directions. Protect or dominate; the dilemma of a werewolf torn between man and beast.

The cold, unforgiving concrete walls seemed to amplify Bonnie's agonized screams, each one ringing through the air like a sharp blade slicing through flesh. Her body convulsed on the dirty floor, twisting and contorting in sync with the unseen forces that seemed to be conducting a symphony of torment upon her. The very air around them felt charged with an energy of pain and suffering, as if the room itself was alive and reveling in Bonnie's agony.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, carving rivers through the grime. Her wavy hair clung to her sweat-slicked skin as if trying to comfort her. But there was no solace to be found in the throes of the transformation, no gentle whisper that could soothe the wildfire raging through her veins.

"Please," she gasped between sobs, her voice ragged and strained, "make it stop."

He knelt beside her, the heat emanating from her trembling form enough to scorch. The air was thick with the scent of anguish—an odor that no amount of distance or time could ever erase from memory.

"Bonnie, look at me," Austin urged, reaching out but not daring to touch. "You’re strong. You can get through this."

Her eyes—once a soft haven of empathy now shimmered with an animalistic glint—met his. In that fleeting moment of clarity before another wave of pain crashed over her, he read the raw desperation etched within their depths.

"I can't...," she whimpered, her voice breaking as another guttural cry tore from her lips.

The chains rattled violently, a haunting melody to the gruesome transformation unfolding. Her bones seemed to cry out in protest, the sound piercing the veil of stoicism Austin wore like armor. Every scream, every plea was a testament to the mind-numbing pain that gripped her, contorting her small frame into an instrument of torture.

"Don’t fight it, Bonnie." His words were firm, though his heart quaked with the effort to remain composed. He knew the struggle all too well—the way the pain clawed its way through flesh and bone, relentless and unyielding.

"Ah—Austin!" she screeched, the name torn from her lips as another spasm wracked her body.

Her fingers clawed at the unforgiving ground, seeking purchase against the hellish tide. Austin felt something primal stir within him at the sound of his name distorted by her suffering, a feral urge to rip away the chains, to end her pain by any means necessary. But he couldn’t. He wouldn't.

"Stay with me," he said again, his voice a low growl of determination, "I'm right here. You're not alone."

Yet in that moment, surrounded by the cacophony of pain and the stark reality of her ordeal, they were both acutely aware of a chilling truth: in the face of such brutal transformation, Bonnie was utterly, devastatingly alone.

"God, Bonnie," he muttered under his breath, his voice barely above a whisper yet laden with a palpable anguish that mirrored her own. The sight of her writhing on the cold concrete floor, the sound of her screams—it was like a knife twisting deep in his gut, the pain almost his own. Almost. His hands balled into fists at his sides, nails digging crescents into his palms as if the physical pain could somehow anchor him against the torrent of emotions threatening to consume him.

A sickening crunch resonated through the shelter, and he winced, each snap of bone an echo in his own flesh. He knew every break and mend, had endured them himself, but nothing had prepared him for the torment of witnessing his mate endure the same hellish ordeal.

She thrashed against her restraints, a low growl rumbling from the depths of her throat, her teeth bared in primal defiance. Her eyes, wild with pain, locked onto his for a fleeting moment before another convulsion seized her. The Bonnie he knew was slipping further away with each torturous moment, replaced by a creature of pure instinct and survival. And as she gnashed her teeth at him, a futile warning or perhaps a plea, Austin's heart fractured a little more, knowing this was a battle she had to face alone—no matter how much it tore him apart to watch.

The shelter quivered as Bonnie's convulsions escalated into violent tremors. Austin steadied himself against the cold wall, his muscles tensing with each of her shudders. Her skin stretched and rippled, contorting grotesquely as if a feral force fought to break free from within. The air grew thick as her body ballooned and contracted, fur sprouting in patches that rapidly spread until she was engulfed. And then, with a guttural snarl, the woman he cherished vanished before his eyes, leaving behind a beast with eyes like embers—glowing fiercely with a savage light that knew no reason, no restraint.

"Bonnie..." His voice trailed off, drowned by the roar of bloodlust that seemed to command every fiber of her being.

She lunged forward with an otherworldly might, chains straining and screeching against the force. The ferocity in her movements spoke of a desperation to rend, to tear apart the object of her fury—and that object was him. Austin's breath caught in his throat as he watched her struggle, the clank of metal on concrete reverberating through the space between them, a stark reminder of the perilous line they now tread. He could see it—the raw power, the unbridled aggression—as she snapped her jaws, aiming for flesh and bone. Her focus singular and deadly. She threw herself against her bindings, over and over, each attempt more desperate than the last, her growls a symphony of rage and pain that clawed at his heart.

There was no recognition, only the relentless pursuit of destruction—as if the very chains that bound her were the only things keeping him alive. Austin stood motionless, not daring to approach, painfully aware that any semblance of the woman he loved was buried beneath layers of primal instinct. Her snarls echoed.

Austin's muscles tensed, a low growl bubbling from his throat—an instinctual response to the threat before him. The wolf within urged him to claim dominance, to force submission, but he quelled the rising tide of authority, grounding himself in the knowledge that this was part of Bonnie's transformation—a rite of passage no chain could bind.

Her eyes, wild and luminous, flickered with an ancient ferocity, unseeing. The rippling fur along her back bristled as she lunged again, the chains holding fast. The standoff stretched, a taut line between man and beast, each second a testament to the tumultuous power of their kind. Then, without warning, the heavy door to the bomb shelter flew open, crashing against the wall with a resounding thud.

"What the hell is—?" Victor's voice cut through the tension.

His gaze landed on the wolf straining against the chains, recognition dawning in his eyes as the pieces fell into place. A smirk crossed his lips "Bonnie Barlow?"

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urbanflorals · 2 months

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ali-r3n · 1 year

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After Show

Eddie Munson x F!Reader

Eddie takes care of his girl after her first Rock Concert

Fluff

Eddie could feel Y/N’s hot breath on the back of his neck as he carried her from the venue to the car.

Half asleep, she grumbled when he hitched her up his back to be able to get his keys from his pocket.

“I know, Sweetheart. I’m sorry. Go back to sleep.”

She nuzzled her nose under the collar of his band shirt and leather jacket before she settled.

He managed to unlock the passenger side door of his van and open it with the limited mobility he had. He let out a sigh as he stared at the sizable space between the ground and the chair.

“This should be interesting,” he murmured.

It took a bit of creative problem solving and a nearly thrown out back, but Eddie Munson still managed to get his beloved girlfriend in the seat without waking her.

He buckled her in and shut the door. He gave a stretch to loosen his sore back as he walked to the drivers side.

He turned the volume dial of his radio down before he switched on his car and began the two hour journey back to Hawkins.

Every now and then, he looked over at Y/N. Her head laid against the headrest, her mouth opened and released soft snores. Her chest rose and fell under the matching tour tee he bought with each of her steady breaths.

He grinned, satisfied. Her first ever live metal concert a success.

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The Metalhead pulled up to his trailer and shut off the ignition. He climbed out of the van, and jogged over to the passengers side. The creak of the metal door made him grit his teeth. He held his breath until it was fully open. When he saw her undisturbed, he exhaled.

He grabbed the belt before he unbuckled the seatbelt so that it wouldn't go sliding up and hit her. He gently picked her up. Eddie cradled Y/N in his arms and carried her up to his trailer, using his hip to close the van door.

“Eddie,” she mumbled against his neck, sleepily. “Are we home yet?”

He smiled at the fact she considered his trailer as home. “Almost there, Baby. A few more steps."

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Eddie placed her onto his bed. She gave a little stretch before she rolled over and snuggled into his pillow.

He touched the back of her head and ran his ringed fingers through her hair before he leaned in to press a kiss to her temple.

He walked to the end of the bed and gently removed her beat up converse. He stared at the light wash denim she wore.

"Sweetheart," he whispered.

"Hmm?" she responded.

"Is it okay if I take your jeans off so that you can be more comfortable?"

"Pajama pants?"

"Yes. I'll give you my pajama pants."

"The plaid ones."

"Yup."

"Okay," she mumbled before she buried her face into his pillow.

He removed her jeans and replaced them with his well worn plaid PJ pants. He grabbed the blanket off of the end of the bed and draped it over her.

He kicked off his own shoes and removed his jeans, vest, and leather jacket. Eddie climbed in behind her and pressed his chest to her back. His arm wrapped around her waist and gently held her.

Y/N unconsciously snuggled back into him. Eddie grinned into her hair as his eyes slipped shut.

"Night, Eddie."

“Goodnight, Sweetheart.”

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daisyswift3 · 1 year

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Meet Me at Midnight—The Complete Guidebook

So I just had several epiphanies at once…..I think Taylor might’ve given us a guidebook for her entire plan this yr (and possible coming out?) several months in advance w the release of Midnights (very mastermind of her). Looking at the vinyls and bejeweled mv again this becomes evident. I’ll explain (Also please see this excellent analysis as it provides lots of context and evidence that aligns w this theory).

The moonstone vinyl is obviously related to bejeweled and is a light blue representing the 1989 era. Others have pointed out the numerous 1989 references in the bejeweled mv: rising to the 5th floor, 2013 vsfs aesthetic, lots of light blue, short hair, NYC vibes, her ghosting the prince and living her best single life, etc.

Moonstone symbolizes light and hope and new beginnings. These things have been shown symbolically in the recent pap walks. Light and hope: the sunshine rings. New beginnings: 🦋 on the jeans and no beard. There’s also the connection to the feminine: the girl squad. Cyclical change: her returning to the 1989 era w her squad boyfriend-free; the tides, moon, and sun also undergo cyclical change (blood moon lunar eclipse?).

A clock can also be thought to undergo cyclical change and Taylor chose to use this as the main symbol that represents Midnights. Taylor has said multiple times "It's a clock, it can help you tell time" which now I'm thinking means it can literally help you know when she's gonna make certain moves, like dropping the beard and returning to the 1989 era for example. TN posted this during the Midnights promo. The clock is split into 4 quarters. The moonstone/bejeweled vinyl is the first quarter which I believe we have just exited and I'll explain why shortly. This vinyl contains the numbers 12, 1, 2, 3 which could be related to "exile ends in 3...2..."

Going clockwise we end up in the 2nd quarter—blood moon or glitch. If the 12 hrs represent 12 months, then each vinyl or quarter of the clock would represent approximately 3 months (Jan-March, 1-3 for the moonstone vinyl which adds up bc the toe breakup was said to have happened mid March). I know the pap walks were done in April so this might be more of a rough outline for events. This means a “glitch” would happen roughly April-June��A blood moon represents chaos, disruption, and change, hidden information rising to the surface (gee kinda sounds like what’s happening right now 🧐). The lavender vinyl is also in the 1st quarter and seeing that it’s a song abt bearding it makes sense. But it also seems like this vinyl is supposed to be completely separate from the main 4 vinyls so it could have a different meaning. There are a bunch of great posts analyzing the blood moon/glitch, see here and here.

Sidenote: More on the bejeweled mv numerology and symbolism—she enters the moonstone vsfs-esque room on the 3rd floor. The clock Taylor’s sitting on is pointed at 3. There’s a ton of speak now easter eggs bc 3rd album. There’s 3 step sisters instead of 2 like in the original Cinderella story. The Queen Pat scene shows multiple motifs we’re all familiar w—angels, lions, a queen/royalty, an eye?? There’s probs a ton I’m missing. But yeah all that to say it seems she’s trying to connect bejeweled/1989 era 2.0 to the number 3 or March and to one leo VS supermodel angel woman. So it’s almost as if KK was still a part of this new 1989 era despite being absent from the pap pics.

Next vinyl is mahogany which would presumably take place from July-Sept. The last date scheduled for the eras tour is in Aug which would fall in this quarter. Strength and resilience are needed during this time? There have been a ton of exile, 8/3 references lately.

The last quarter/vinyl is jade green (Oct-Dec). It represents serenity and tranquility, perhaps symbolizing the peaceful acceptance of any ensuing consequences of making a life altering decision? Dec would be the 12th hr on the clock. So could New Years be the “last page” where we finally meet the real Taylor? I mean it is one of the most important midnights of the yr. In that post I mentioned earlier others pointed out how the Cinderella story fits into the general themes of Midnights. I think Taylor keeps using Cinderella imagery bc once the clock strikes “Midnight” on New Years the facade will be gone—“Shred my evening gown” // “Dappled w the flickers of light from the dress I wore at midnight leave it all behind” // “Spring breaks loose the time is near…moments that we stole on begged and borrowed time” // “You know when it’s time to go” // “If you wish to romanticize the woman I became then say you’ll remember me standing in a nice dress.” She’s telling her fans that the Taylor they love is a carefully crafted persona and the real her is not nearly as pretty and will be disillusioning to look at.

Furthermore, Taylor has really emphasized that she rejects the notion of a picture perfect 1950s life. "She would've made such a lovely bride what a shame she's fucked in the head" // "He wanted a bride I was making my own name" // "Picture perfect shiny family holiday peppermint candy" // "All they keep asking me is if I'm gonna be your bride.” Also think of all the wedding imagery she has used lately. "The bride was willing to risk it all." This video of her in a wedding dress singing champagne problems. The countless speak now easter eggs which would be overkill if she was just simply trying to tease a re-record. "Don't say yes run away now." I think she's saying that she's going to shred her wedding dress and the heteronormative fantasy swifties want for her and burn her house, a symbol of her life’s work, past selves, and closet, to the ground. Bringing it back to the serenity/tranquility symbolism, others pointed out in this post that in the eras tour wildest dreams visuals she looks perfectly content, peacefully sleeping while the world burns around her. She’s finally ready to shatter her glass closet and break free from her cage.

Jade is also the “Gem Supreme”: king of my heart; “Jewel of Heaven”: angels roll their eyes, no rules in breakable heaven, halo hiding my obsession, etc you get it; stone of the heart: again king of my heart, lover. This vinyl could be related to snow on the beach—“I searched aurora borealis green….your eyes are flying saucers from another planet.” Perhaps a reminder that she’s setting off but not without her muse?

With all this in mind I think it’d be good to revisit the Midnights prologue.

Of course this could be completely wrong and if she tours internationally and into next yr then it wouldn’t really make sense to come out yet. It could also be the case that the clock is meant to be read a different way or represent a 2 yr period rather than 1 yr. And maybe sometimes it’s meant to be read backwards instead since there have been some references lately to things being reversed? Idk what do you all think? Please feel free to add onto this !!

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tragantia · 3 months

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Well, it's getting close to that time of the month again, and as a cyclical lunar creature I must complete what was started. Again, Severen is his own warning. My horniness is its own warning too. Not even pretending there is a plot anymore, I'm done, burn me 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Severen during your period - Part 2

- After realising that you were just having your period, Severen made you pull your underwear down and didn't waste a second, licking you up thoroughly until you were forced to tear him away from you. It was getting late, and you had promised Jesse and the others to be back with plenty of time before sunrise. He gave you a predatory grin meanwhile he licked his lips, still wet with your fluids and a bit of blood, but didn't complain.

- On the way back, he was constantly groping your ass and tits, making comments about how good you tasted and how you looked: 'Thought ya looked a bit perkier than usual. Very sexy, baby' and that silly cackle of his, meanwhile he pulled you closer to get handsy again, going as far as putting his hands under your clothes in order to cup a feel.

- Once you're back to the RV, it's obvious to everyone that you smell of blood. Of that kind of blood.

- As the rest of the clan is getting a bit uncomfortable with your smell, Jesse decides it's time to stop in a motel so you can have a few days for yourself meanwhile that goes away.

- During the trip in the car, if you and Severen are sat together at the back, he discreetly puts his hand underneath your skirt or jeans, and sticks his fingers inside your pussy. He wants to finger you really badly, but the smell would be too obvious, so he contents himself with rubbing a bit, sticking a couple of fingers inside, and silently pulling them away to lick the blood.

- Let's just say his leather trousers were uncomfortably tight.

- Of course, this whole situation leads to you and Severen getting a separate room for yourselves. It makes sense, you think. You must smell like a four course meal to them, after all. They wouldn' be able to sleep with that smell so close to them, it was a constant temptation. And Severen, being a gentleman, won't leave you alone during such a weak time for you – he must protect you, he says. You never know who may try what around these parts, if they see a pretty young thing like you on their own.

- Severen is actually really sweet and makes sure to stop in a petrol station to get you some food, some hygiene products, painkillers, and a couple of other things he doesn't tell you about...

- He loves it when you're thankful, you kiss him, and tell him what a good boyfriend he is. He basks in your attention, and gets as many kisses as possible – as he discreetly rubs you through your underwear some more.

- When you get inside the motel room, the real treat begins. He locks the door and throws the bag where he carries your stuff and his to the side, cornering you until he easily pushes you to bed, climbing on top of you.

- He tears off his leather jacket and flannel, and unzips his leather trousers to let his cock out.

- He tears off your clothes and underwear, his eyes not leaving your body, and gives his cock a few strokes before he kneels and gets to work again, with that cocky grin still on his face, as his eyes look directly into yours.

- 'Severen, no, don't... I haven't showered for days now, don't-' You are silenced mid sentence as his tongue begins to tease you, this time without mercy, licking, lapping and sucking as hard and greedily as he can.

- He pays a lot of attention to your clit as usual, but he also thoroughly licks inside your folds, basically fucking you with his tongue.

- He makes you position yourself in all fours and licks you from behind, his face buried between your ass cheeks, his tongue fucking your pussy mercilessly and collecting all your fluids and blood.

- You can hear him grunting and moaning as he licks you up, slurping greedily every single time that you cum.

- After he's made you cum more times than you can count, you ask him to stop, so he reluctantly leaves your pussy alone for a bit and lies down next to you.

- You're just too tired, and in some pain, suffering from cramps. Hooo boy if you belong to the endometriosis club like me, get ready for some tender rubs, kisses, and affirmations from him. He's an idiot and a bully, but he does have a heart, and hates to see his little darlin' in pain. If anything, being reminded of your mortality determines him to turn you even more.

- 'Well, you know what's good for this kinda pain, darlin'? Orgasms', he says, grinning, like he has some empirical knowledge in female psyche. In truth, this is something that prostitutes taught him back in the day, but he's not gonna go and ruin the moment now - he will make you jealous at another time, now he's got you exactly where he wants you.

- He sucks on your tits for what feels like hours, commenting on how full and heavy they feel, as he jerks himself off meanwhile he plays with them and looks at you, his eyes full of lust in a way you had never seen before.

- He would love it if you let him finish on your tits, particularly if you can give him a titjob. He is a very perverted, visual man, and the image of your chest covered in his cum is enough to rile him up again.

- If he cums on your tits, he would lick it up and kiss you, so you can taste him on his lips.

- Will also say something disgusting about milk or buttercream as he does this, because – it's Severen.

- And then, he would give you that cocky grin of his again. 'Time for some cherry pie, darlin'' as you see him disappearing between your legs.

- He would probably 69 you at this point. Licking up your menstrual blood is making him incredibly horny, he gets hard again almost immediately after cumming, and wants you to choke on his dick as he licks you up.

- He's a lot more unrestrained at this point, he will finger you meanwhile he licks your pussy, his tongue going incessantly from left to right, as he fucks himself into your mouth. Even better if you drool, cry, and make choking sounds, he loves it all.

- As has already been said in other headcanons, I also do believe that Severen has a corruption kink. The idea of having you as his own little whore to use as he pleases turns him on so much. He may tell you that he's gonna keep you like this so he can tie you up every month during your period and have his own personal sex doll. He knows it's not something he can actually do, but sometimes he wishes he could...

- He loves to see you completely covered in blood, and the fact that it's your own blood, and your menstrual blood at that... Have some pity, you basically smell of blood and pheromones and sweat, your smell is completely intoxicating to him.

- If after a while you are genuinely exhausted, or in pain, he actually stops and helps you bathe or shower – using every opportunity to touch you or lick you up again... But he's a lot more gentle now.

- 'Ya don' get it, baby. It jus' smells so fuckin' good', before sticking his face between your legs again... 'Mmmh. Finger lickin' good'

- He will hear no nonsense about your looks. If you say you feel bloated, or ugly, or whatever... You will have a very intense vampire boyfriend willing to show you just how horny you make him.

- Expect some sweet moments if you get the sads. He will caress your face, looking into your eyes, and tell you such sweet compliments you would find it difficult to believe that they come from him. Kissing you all over your face and lips, rubbing your noses together and telling you how pretty you are.

- Another favourite of his would be to fuck you, then pull out, then fuck your mouth so you can taste your own blood, then go back to fuck you meanwhile he kisses you and licks up your face and lips, now stained with menstrual blood. If you don't like this – I'm sorry, he's not gonna listen this time, he may even slap you a bit if you moan too much, he loves to see you absolutely fithy and degraded like that. But, he knows it turns you on when he is dominant like that, he will never go too hard.

- He's also bought lubricant and things that he can use as toys so he can fuck your ass meanwhile he plays with your pussy. It would probably be extremely difficult to find a vibrator in a random petrol station during the 80s but let's imaaaagine you have one because... I say so. He would loose you up until you can take him inside your ass, then make you sit against his back, and start teasing your pussy with the vibrator as he slowly fucks you, loving to see his thighs covered in your blood as you get excited.

- If there is a mirror in the bedroom, the action is moving to where the mirror is.

- Again, he's very visual, so the image of his dick disappearing inside your ass, your legs spread open for him, your pussy in full display, and blood coming out of it, staining your legs and his, the floor, or wherever you are... It just drives him insane. He'll fuck you ten times harder.

- Basically, it's an extra intense week. You will be having more sex in one day than you've ever had since meeting him, and that's saying a lot.

- Good luck trying to sleep with him during shark week, he knows he'll have to turn you into one of them soon and it may never happen again, so he's gonna make sure that he takes full advantage of it.

- When you do manage to sleep some, he's gonna spoon you, his arms wrapped around your tummy, his hands on top of where your womb is. Treasure sweet little moments and details like this, it's his way of showing you he cares, without telling you.

- Also, by the time you leave the motel room, if will look like someone has been murdered inside. He will make crude jokes about this too: 'Shit, hope they don't send us the drycleaning bill', 'May as well kill someone inside anyway - what's gonna be the difference?' and 'Fancy pickin' up that gal we saw earlier for a little foreplay? Could of done with a take out meal', he says, in a suggestive tone, with that stupid cackle of his again. Unfortunately, as much as he loves you, he also loves to make you jealous, particularly after such an intense week.

- He's never been able to keep someone like this before, so despite all his crude jokes, his overwhelming sexuality and his attempts at making you jealous... He feels extremely attached to you at this point, both in an emotional and in a sexual way. He will always think back to this week as a kinda honeymoon of sorts before he turned you.

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disabilityshowdown · 1 year

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Disability Showdown Full Bracket

Alright! No more mystery, we've got our list for the tournament!

For people new to this tournament, how this works is this: We narrowed our character list down from about 600 to 131 (it was gonna be 128 but we had three ties, so those have been reworked into three-character polls). The top 64 have been seeded into the bracket by number of nominations. The bottom 67 however, all got roughly the same amount of nominations, so those have been assigned places via random number generator, to remove any bias that I the poll runner may have about which characters I want to succeed

(I am so sorry if your obscure blorbo ends up against a super popular kid in round one, that's unfortunately the luck of the draw here, but I am keeping a record of characters that lose but whose fans fight the hardest for them, and we may do something with those kids later, so it's still worth campaigning for your faves!)

I will make an image for the bracket once we get past the first round or two, but right now I have no idea how to make a visual bracket containing 131 characters, upload it to tumblr, and still have it be at all useful

So for the first round, I'll just give the matchups by name, in a list under the cut. We'll be working through this list 8 polls at a time (my pinned post will stay updated with the current 8 once the tournament starts), and good luck everyone!

Eda Clawthorne (Owl House) vs Cassandra Cain (DC)

Hiccup and Toothless (How to Train Your Dragon) vs Peppermint (Hi-Fi Rush)

Barbara Gordon (DC) vs Demoman (Team Fortress 2)

Toph Beifong (Avatar: the Last Airbender) vs Finn Tidestrider (Just Roll With It)

Edward Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs Red (Pokemon)

Ashton Greymoore (Critical Role) vs Walter White Jr (Breaking Bad)

Finn Mertens (Adventure Time) vs Wade Wilson (Marvel)

Kitty Softpaws (Puss in Boots) vs Jean Havoc (Fullmetal Alchemist)

Matt Murdock (Marvel) vs Ellen (The Witch's House)

Clint Barton (Marvel) vs Maedhros (The Silmarillion)

Nicholas Benedict (The Mysterious Benedict Society) vs Jancy True (Drawtectives)

Donatello (TMNT: Rise, IDW) vs Black Raisin Cookie (Cookie Run)

Octavio Silva (Apex Legends) vs Dr Carmilla (The Mechanisms)

Crutchie (Newsies) vs Nemo (Finding Nemo)

Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars) vs Renarin Kholin (Stormlight Archives)

Amaya (The Dragon Prince) vs Long John Silver (Treasure Planet)

Charles Xavier (Marvel) vs Dagen Underthorn (Critical Role)

Viktor (Arcane) vs Cecil Palmer (Welcome to Night Vale)

Taimi (Guild Wars 2) vs Eli Vance (Half Life)

Johnny Joestar (JJBA) vs Floofty Fizzlebean (Bugsnax)

Vash the Stampede (Trigun Stampede) vs Sunny (OMORI)

Drey Ferin (Just Roll With It) vs Kizuna Chieda (AI: The Somnium Files)

Geordi LaForge (Star Trek) vs Phosphophyllite (Houseki No Kuni)

Kaz Brekker (Six of Crows) vs Zuko (Avatar: the Last Airbender)

Melanie King (The Magnus Archives) vs Eugenides (Queen's Thief)

Snake (Zero Escape) vs Malenia (Elden Ring)

Future Leo (ROTTMNT) vs Edgar Jomfru (Metalocalypse)

Janice Palmer (Welcome to Night Vale) vs Jet Black (Cowboy Bebop)

Luke Skywalker (Star Wars) vs Wylan Van Eck (Six of Crows) vs Linh Cinder (Lunar Chronicles)

Alphonse Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs Peter Sqloint (Just Roll With It)

Bucky Barnes (Marvel) vs All Might (Boku No Hero Academia)

Della Duck (Ducktales) vs Maya Lopez (Marvel)

Jayfeather (Warrior Cats) vs Isabella Paretti (ValorPUNK)

Shouko Nishimiya (A Silent Voice) vs Gary Goodspeed (Final Space)

Violet Evergarden (Violet Evergarden) vs Brightheart (Warrior Cats)

Briarlight (Warrior Cats) vs Jinx (Arcane)

Ticket Jerry (Dialtown) vs Darth Maul (Star Wars)

Yang Xiao Long (RWBY) vs Dulcinea Septimus (Locked Tomb)

Ricky Potts (Ride the Cyclone) vs Helena Adams (Identity V) vs Antonio (Identity V)

Jimmy Valmer (South Park) vs Vanellope (Wreck-It Ralph)

Terezi Pyrope (Homestuck) vs Sam Vimes (Discworld)

Bruno Madrigal (Encanto) vs Custas (Witch Hat Atelier)

Gregory House (House MD) vs Gunthrie Miggles-Rashbax (Dimension 20)

Moon Knight (Marvel) vs Splinter (TMNT)

Shanks (One Piece) vs Goro Majima (Yakuza)

Chai (Hi-Fi Rush) vs Maria Robotnik (Sonic the Hedgehog)

Kazuhira Miller (Metal Gear Solid) vs Sir Marc (Penumbra Podcast)

Izaya Orihara (Durarara) vs Hermann Gottlieb (Pacific Rim)

Finnegan Wake (Monster High) vs Heinz Doofenshmirtz (Phineas and Ferb)

Frankie Stein (Monster High) vs Charlotte Webber (Marvel)

Sage Beldaruit (Witch Hat Atelier) vs Susie (Flight Rising)

Urakawa Mamoru (Mega Man) vs Undyne (Undertale)

Teo (Avatar: the Last Airbender) vs Gazelle (Kingsman)

Tavros Nitram (Homestuck) vs Dunban (Xenoblade Chronicles)

Hearthstone (Magnus Chase) vs Gabriella (Little Mermaid)

Tony Stark (Marvel) vs Mera Salamin (Epithet Erased)

Rani (Pixie Hollow) vs Haruka Sakurai (MILGRAM)

Wilt (Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends) vs Handy (Happy Tree Friends)

Izumi Curtis (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs Nog (Star Trek: DS9) vs Spock (Star Trek: Discovery)

Juno Steel (Penumbra Podcast) vs Merle Highchurch (The Adventure Zone)

Furiosa (Mad Max) vs Massimo (Luca)

Bentley (Sly Cooper) vs Symmetra (Overwatch)

Quasimodo (Hunchback of Notre Dame) vs Cyborg (Teen Titans)

Nagito Komaeda (Dangan Ronpa) vs Link (Legend of Zelda)

#disability showdown

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mercurytrinemoon · 1 year

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So this is a ✨masterlist✨

⭐️ READINGS AND E-BOOKS ⭐️ MY KO-FI ACCOUNT ⭐ REQUEST A TOPIC

🪐 ASTROLOGY BASICS 🪐

House meanings in astrology part I

House meanings in astrology part II

Simple & quick astro tips that people don’t talk about often

Me debunking astrology generalizations and misconceptions or smth idk…

On houses, house rulerships & how ya’ll should stop associating them with signs + a rant on the meaning of the 8th house

Astro basics: electional astrology

On synastry and how to approach it

Explaining exaltations

A lil guide to why you're not identifying with your natal chart

Chart rectification tips

💫 FUN STUFF 💫

Trying to describe each sign’s appearance but just complimenting them instead…

If you want to look into your chart to see your commited partner/marriage

Electional astrology: social media charts pt 1

Electional astrology: social media charts pt 2

The art of guessing rising signs

Something on annual profections and how they’re bomb af

🌙 SIGNS & PLANETS 🌙

Another post on Moon signs you can drag me for

Signs and their creative talents

Keywords for overall energies of the signs

Random thoughts on Moon signs and why Aries Moon is annoying to have

Natal Saturn in the houses

Saturn in Aquarius culture

Saturn Return how-to

A fresh perspective on the lunar nodes

Different look at sign triplicities part 1: air signs

Let's talk about sex, Venus and Mars

🌘 OTHER STUFF 🌘

Titanic, the Titan sub, James Cameron and how they're all connected

Jean-François Champollion: the guy who cracked the Egyptian hierogliphs

🌞 CELEBRITY CHARTS 🌞

random observations: celebrity edition

random observations: celebrity edition part 2

Aries risings and eclipses: comebacks and rebrands

The Grammys 2024 aka it's Sagi season: a recap

Katy Perry-John Mayer synastry chart anlaysis

Halsey's natal chart analysis

Billie Eilish's natal chart analysis

Britney Spears-Justin Timberlake synastry chart analysis

Rita Ora-Taika Waititi quick synastry analysis

Sarah Michelle Gellar-Freddie Prinze Jr. synastry analysis

Taylor Swift-Matty Healy synastry analysis

Doja Cat's birth chart analysis

Olivia Rodrigo birth chart analysis

Taylor Swift-Travis Kelce synastry analysis

Gwen Stefani-Gavin Rossdale synastry analysis

🃏 TAROT 🃏

Some thoughts on pairings of queens and kings of the same tarot suit

TAGS: ⭐️ all of my big astro posts ⭐️ my tarot thoughts ⭐️ random astro stuff ⭐️

#mercurytrinemoon #astrology #astro notes #masterlist

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soynanosaurus · 1 year

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Gemelas Opuestas 💕

¡Hola! Hoy les traigo a estas peculiares gemelas. Lo divertido es que este fue el primer speed sim que hice en mi canal en el 2017. Quería darla un nuevo aspecto e intentarlo de nuevo. Ha llovido bastante...

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Espero que disfruten de todo el CC, crédito a cada uno de los creadores. Gracias por hacer cositas tan INCREÍBLES con el juego 💚

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disabled-characters-showdown · 11 months

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Disabled Characters Showdown

Notes:

1.) Characters are listed below the cut because there’s a ridiculous amount of them.

2.) This is going to be a 128 person showdown. Because of this there are going to be a few adjustments from how we normally do our polls. First- not all characters will have character descriptions, because we have neither the time or inclination to do so. There still will be character images along with image descriptions, but that’s about it. Second- because of how many polls this is, the first round will be released in waves of 16 polls per day over the span of 4 days. The other rounds will not be impacted. Third- the first wave of polls will be dropping on the 28th.

3.) If you want to submit propaganda about any of these characters feel free to because otherwise you will get things like this: “Haven’t the faintest clue who this is, so you get no context.” You can also submit character images because most of them will be horrible due to us just pulling most of them from the fandom page.

4.) If you have any issues about any characters feel free to shoot us an ask. That being said, this poll isn’t really about who is the best representation. See more details here. If you are wondering why a character is on the list feel free to ask and we’ll tell you but we’re not gonna put on reasoning for all of the characters.

5.) We tried our best with some of the names, but also are not familiar with some of the characters on this list so if there’s any issues there please let us know.

Marvel:

Clint Barton

Maya Lopez

Makkari

Matt Murdock

Professor X

Nick Fury

Bucky Barnes

Madame Web

Stick

James ‘Rhodey’ Rhodes

Daniel Sousa

Nebula

Jeri Hogarth

Jessica Jones

Phil Coulson

DC:

Barbara Gordon

Joseph ‘Joey’ Wilson/ Jericho

Destiny of the Endless

Freddy Freeman

Roy Harper- Young Justice

Animes/K-Dramas:

Jin Bu-yeon- Alchemy of Souls

Edward Elric- Fullmetal Alchemist

Might Guy- Naruto

Hatori Sohma- Fruits Basket

Vash the Stampede- Trigun

Yang Xiao Long- RWBY

Neopolitian- RWBY

Nunnally vi Britannia- Code Geass

Jean-Pierre Polnareff- JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure

Ali Abdul- Squid Game

Naruto Uzumaki- Naruto

Sasuke Uchiha- Naturo

Yuuri Katsuki- Yuri!!! On Ice

Star Wars/Trek/Aliens:

Geordi La Forge- Star Trek: The Next Generation

Luke Skywalker- Star Wars

Anakin Skywalker- Star Wars

Kanan Jarrus- Star Wars

Shiro- Voltron: Legendary Defender

Keyla Detmer- Star Trek: Discovery

Alex Manes- Roswell, New Mexico

Commander Wolffe- Star Wars

Chirrut Îmwe- Star Wars

River Tam- Firefly

Saw Gerrera- Star Wars

Wrecker- Star Wars

Visas Marr- Star Wars Legends

Darth Traya/Kreia- Star Wars Legends

Fennec Shand- Star Wars

Tahl- Star Wars Legends

Darth Maul- Star Wars

Echo- Star Wars

Breha Organa- Star Wars

Non-Animated TV Shows:

Connie- The Walking Dead

Eileen Leahy- Supernatural

Joel Miller- The Last of Us

Christopher Diaz- 9-1-1

Aaron- The Walking Dead

Ben Scott- Yellowjackets

Fei- The Umbrella Academy

Ian Gallagher- Shameless

Sara Eriksson- Young Royals

Mateo Chavez- 9-1-1 Lone Star

Lucius Spriggs- Our Flag Means Death

John Silver- Black Sails

Prince Wilhelm- Young Royals

Theo Dimas- Only Murders in the Building

Books:

Adam Parrish- The Raven Cycle

Hearthstone- Magnus Chase

Dezi- The Sunbearer Trials

Katniss Everdeen- The Hunger Games

Ambrosius Goldenloin- Nimona

Lord Blackheart- Nimona

Genya Safin- Grishaverse

Peeta Mellark- The Hunger Games

Kaz Brekker- Grishaverse

Oscar Silva- Renegades

Erik- The Tea Dragon Society

Linh Cinder- The Lunar Chronicles

Wu Zetian- Iron Widow

Wylan Van Eck- Grishaverse

Nova Huang- Mooncakes

Percy Newton- The Gentleman’s Guide to Vice and Virtue

Jack Wolcott- Wayward Children

Ty Blackthorn- City of Heavenly Fire

Scarlet Benoit- The Lunar Chronicles

Carswell Thorne- The Lunar Chronicles

Adrik Zhabin- Grishaverse

Maedhros- The Silmarillion

Beren- The Silmarillion

Frodo Baggins- Lord of the Rings

Ettiene- The Invention of Hugo Cabret

Kate Rose- Cosmoknights

Alex Claremont-Diaz- Red, White & Royal Blue

Jack Zimmerman- Check Please!

Charlie Spring- Heartstopper

Movies:

Reagan Abbot- A Quiet Place

Jia Andrews- Godzilla vs. Kong

Carl- Up

Hiccup- How To Train Your Dragon

Toothless- How To Train Your Dragon

Gobber- How To Train Your Dragon

Hermann Gottlieb- Pacific Rim

Massimo Marcovaldo- Luca

Imperator Furiosa- Mad Max: Fury Road

Drago Bludvist- How To Train Your Dragon

Animated TV Shows:

Amaya- The Dragon Prince

Toph Beifong- Avatar: The Last Airbender

Teo- Avatar: The Last Airbender

Eda Clawthorne- The Owl House

Entrapta- She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Finn Mertens- Adventure Time

Jewelstar- She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Tallstar- She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Villads- The Dragon Prince

Marcy Wu- Amphibia

Mr. Poolcheck- Gravity Falls

Principal Bump- The Owl House

Captain ‘Grime’ Grimothy- Amphibia

Ida, Bev, and Florabel- Kipo: Age of the Wonderbeasts

Ming-Hua- Avatar: Legend of Korra

Sol Regem- The Dragon Prince

Combustion Man- Avatar: The Last Airbender

Other Stuff:

Janice Palmer- Welcome to Nightvale

Nessarose Thropp- Wicked

Kotallo- Horizon Forbidden West

Norma- Dead End Paranormal Park

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