#siblings :WAAAAHHHH:

[auratusaria]

For Everly (@deckofaces)!

Merry Christmas! I'm your secret santa hehe! :D

So the prompt was: I would like some hurt or sick to comfort (I’m a sucker for those tropes). Kinda want civilian x villain/hero or villain x villain :)

While thinking of what to write for it, I thought "why choose one pair when it can be both." So I found a way to have a little dual pairing with civilian x hero and villain x villain! Hope you like it! :D

A Warm Christmas

Though Hero has many secrets, one in particular was that they were Villain's older sibling. Not many people knows about, only their family and some very close friends. It wasn't that they were ashamed, in fact, they just wanted to protect them as Villain does the same thing.

Despite working for completely opposite sides, Hero and Villain has a closely knit bond. They love each other and as siblings are, would have a lot of friendly banter, though their jobs allowed for the excuse of getting a little bit rough and physical.

And that leads to their current situation.

Hero tightly wrapped themself in a thick blanket, sitting on the couch with a scowl on their face, sniffling every once in a while. Villain laid on the floor by the couch, wrapped in a blanket as well and whining so loudly.

"I HATE THIS! I HATE THIS SO MUCH! I'M IN PAIN! IN AGONY! I'M GOING TO DIE!"

Hero gave them a light kick and groaned, "Will you be quiet already?! My head is throbbing so badly and you're not helping! Stop being so dramatic!"

"SHUT UP!" Villain slapped their foot away, "Who's fault was it that I'm sick and miserable right now?!"

"You aren't the only one that's sick and miserable!" Hero argued back, kicking them again with a little bit more force this time, "Who's bright idea was it to pick a fight in the middle of winter! AND RUN OFF TO A FROZEN LAKE!"

"We could've just chased each other off of it! But nooooo! You crave for blood and fought me on it!"

"And you're making me crave for blood right now!"

"YOU'RE THE WORST OLDER SIBLING EVER!" Villain sat up to hit Hero.

"NO! YOU'RE THE WORST YOUNGER SIBLING!" Hero climbed down the couch and tackled Villain to the floor.

"Despite being sick, you two sure are full of energy." Civilian spoke from the doorway, she held a paper bag in one hand while the other holds a present.

"CIVILIAN!!! VILLAIN IS BULLYING ME!!!" Hero struggled to break free out of Villain's grasp, a small cough leaving their throat.

"DON'T COUGH IN FRONT OF MY FACE!"

"Was that my loveable rival shouting for help?" Other Villain poked his head through the doorway beside Civilian, his signature smile plastered on his face.

"OTHER VILLAIN! WAAAAHHHH! HELP ME!" Villain kicked Hero off of them, reaching their hands out towards Other Villain who let out a gasp and rushed towards them, placing the items he held beside the couch and wrapping Villain in his arms.

"Don't worry, Cupcake! I'm here! Your prince charming is here to save you!"

Hero groaned loudly, flinging a throw pillow at the pair who merely gasped and whined in tandem. Having those two together in one room is the worst thing ever and Hero was already miserable from their sickness.

Civilian giggled as she approached Hero, "Come on Hero, 'tis the season to be jolly!"

Hero pouted and reached an arm out towards her, "Not when I'm sick..."

"Aww, does my knight in shining armor want a little kiss to make everything feel better?"

Though their face was already hot from the fever, they felt it get warmer, tainting it with a light red as they averted their gaze. "Sure..." They quietly said.

Civilian gave them a soft kiss on their forehead and gently stroked their hair. "Merry Christmas."

Civilian and Other Villain busied themselves around Hero and Villain's house. Preparing the food and decorating the living room while the two sat in the couch and watch everything happen around them. There wasn't much to decorate though as they already did it before they got sick.

From time to time, Civilian would stop by Hero to give them a peck on the cheek, giving them hot cocoa, a few headpats, and even feeding them some cookies.

Villain would reach out and tug at Other Villain's shirt whenever he came close and Other Villain would always put down everything that he was holding and coddle Villain. Hugging them close to his chest, patting their head and back, peppering soft kisses on all over their face while whispering words of endearment.

It became a little routine for the two.

By the time they were finished preparing, a large pillow fort was set up in the center of the living room just close by the Christmas tree, several presents lining the bottom of it as colourful lights circled its leaves. The sound of music box versions of Christmas songs playing softly in the background.

Hero and Villain sat inside the fort with their partners, leaning onto their shoulders. Other Villain holding Villain close to him while Civilian has her arm around Hero's waist as she gently carded her fingers through their hair. The huge handmade blanket that Civilian and Other Villain worked on wraps around all four of them, though it isn't a good idea as surely the two would be bickering again soon but for the short amount of peace, it was quite worth it.

#hxvsecretsanta #writeblr #heroes and villains #my writing #snippet #secret santa #civilian x hero #villain x villain #this is long im sorry #brain in big writing mode still #it was fun writing it though! #long snippet

[zorosdimples]

hiii kae i was thinking about you today and just wanted to say that you’re so cool and i <3 you

WAAAAHHHH DANI MY SWEETEST BABY ANGEL YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH THIS MEANS TO ME 🥺 i?????? am cool?????? no one has ever called me cool before… i need to screenshot this and send it to my irl siblings and say HAH LOOK I’M COOL (very uncool of me so i’ll refrain).

i love you so very much!!!! i hope you’re doing well 💞

#༄ kae’s mailbox

[lwjenthusiast]

waking up and immediately thinking about the yunmeng bros. there is only pain

#waaahhh sibling relationship waaaahhhh #yunmeng bros #b.txt

[vecnawrites]

ArcAngel, Chapter 2

It’s been just a few days since Joan was born, and already, a circle to protect the newborn Angel is forming.

It was a great shock to the Arc Family that their newest member was an Angel, a quasi-mythical being that was the complete antithesis of the Creatures of Grimm. As it was, Vermilion, Juniper, and Adrianne were running interference, playing off that both Juniper and the newborn Joan were healthy, but needing rest and to be unbothered so no one came and found out the secret until they found a reliable way to hide their newborn’s wings...or the little Angel managed to pull them in.

As it was, they had to hide the youngest of the family’s status from Indaco, Injigo, and Violette, since they were very excitable and might accidentally let their sister’s uniqueness slip when talking about her. Bless them, they were a little too young yet to truly understand about how Angels could be hunted down and abused for their powers.

Crimson, Saphron, Verde, and Bleu knew and understood, and as such were involved in ‘Angel Wrangling’...not that there was much actual work involved. Her species was rather ironic, as Joan was an Angel. She only ever cried when she was hungry or needed a diaper change, usually just content to be cuddled in the arms of whomever was holding her.

~x~x~

Vermilion sighed as he looked through the books Adrianne had lent him. They didn’t say anywhere near as much as he liked. They had the basic powers that she would gain: Flight, Immunity to Human and Faunus Illnesses, Photokinesis, Healing...but not only did it not say when these powers would emerge (he was already having nightmares of a flying baby that would be captured and taken away from the family), and worse, there was mention of powers that each angel had that were completely unique to any other, so the ones mentioned in the book were likely useless.

But that didn’t stop him from taking extensive notes to make sure that he, that Joan, would have the information at her fingertips as she grew up. He wouldn’t allow her to go through childhood wondering why or how she had these abilities if he could help it.

He also refused to let her go through life without knowing the dangers of her power. Not only were the more significant powers draining, leading to to exhaustion if not used carefully, but in several cases they could kill the Angel in question if misused. Beyond that, there had been instances of families killed and the Angels taken and broken, making their golden wings turn pitch black as they were broken and forced to use their powers for the selfish whims of others.

Fire burned within him at the thought of his baby being put through that, the bright light in her eyes reduced to a dead flicker of what it was. “I promise, my daughter…” he vowed, “I will do everything possible to ensure you live your life without fear...and only you will decide what your destiny is…”

~x~x~

“Waaaahhhh!” Juniper jolted out of her doze as she turned to see her baby squirming in her bassinet next to her. Gently leaning over and gathering her baby in her arms, a quick cursory sniff told her that it wasn’t a diaper change, so she gently cradled her daughter in the nook of her arm and rocked her gently. “What’s the matter, sweetie? Let’s try some food…”

Carefully shifting, Juniper opened her robe, revealing one of her heavy breasts and gently twisting her daughter so her lips brushed against her nipple. She released a small laugh as her baby immediately latched on and began nursing, quieting down as she nuzzled closer, her little chubby cheeks moving as she pulled milk into her mouth and devoured it hungrily. “You can slow down, baby girl...mommy’s not going to run away, and she’s not going to run out of milk anytime soon…” she cooed, gently stroking her baby’s head, amazed at how she had so much hair already. They could already pull it into a tiny ponytail on top of her head. But the strands were just as golden as the tiny feathers that were attached to the wings on her back.

“I promise, baby girl...we won’t let anything bad happen to you…” Juniper murmured, gently rocking her baby and slowly beginning to sing, a soft tune that her own mother had sang to her, and her mother before that.

“Hush little child,

wipe your tears away,

you’re safe in my arms,

in the moonlit night~”

She could see her baby’s blue eyes (like the rest of the families, but somehow brighter and even more pure) focusing on her, even as she suckled, making Juniper tear up, this precious little life meant so much, not just to her, her husband, and her daughters, but to Humanity as a whole. “I promise, Joan. For whatever reason you were given to us, we will help you…”

~x~x~

Adrianne Nox never really thought of herself of someone who would do greatness. She was a mere pediatrician and midwife, living in a settlement outside Kingdom walls and ruled by itself. She had honestly thought she would go through her life pretty normally, help mothers give birth to their newborns, and care for those same newborns until she either retired or death took her.

She never expected to help a mother in this settlement give birth to an Angel.

Despite preferring healing, she was no slouch when it came to History, either. She knew that Angels were only born when there was an upcoming period of intense change in the world. She also knew that they were gifted with incredible talents and abilities, to help protect humanity from the Grimm.

But she also knew that they needed to be protected in their formative years. While they could instinctively use their powers to defend themselves, that could disable them when they got older. They were extremely vulnerable until the age of five or so. It would be difficult, but they would protect her, until she could protect herself. It would be easier than normal, since she was not only the one who helped birth her, but also the Pediatrician for the Arc Family, it would be pitifully easy to modify her charts to hide what she really was. She wouldn’t let the world’s newest Angel be captured and Fall, she swore on everything she was. “I swear, little one, nothing will harm you if I can stop it...”

~x~x~

The Arc Sisters were worried for their youngest sibling. All of them that were in the know, Crimson, aged seventeen, Saphron, aged fourteen, Verde, aged thirteen, and Bleu, aged twelve, sat in Crimson’s bedroom, books surrounding them. Every reference of Angels they could scrounge up from their family library. They knew that their newest sister was something special, and why Injigo and Indaco, seven years old, and Violette, a mere five, weren’t told.

The Twins weren’t exactly discreet, after all, and it was hard for a five year old to have any ability to keep a secret. They loved their little sisters dearly, but all of them knew that Joan was helpless right now. It was up to the family as a whole to defend her.

So the four were pouring over every tome they had lifted, marking down everything interesting they found, every bit of potentially useful information that they could use to help Joan understand her own roots, in a way.

Crimson was the eldest of the Arc Daughters, and even though she wasn’t a Huntress proper, she was trained by their father in the case of Grimm attacks breaching the walls. It hadn’t happened since before she was born, but it never hurt to make sure to be prepared. ‘I swear, Joan...I will protect you and help you learn what you need…’ she vowed.

Saphron was simultaneously amazed and worried for her baby sister. She had always loved to read those histories, hoping to write something as wonderful as she had read. The stories of Angelic help in the world filled her with hope for the future, and part of her wanted to make sure that her sister’s stories were recorded for the future to help others. ‘I promise, baby sister...I will make sure that everything is written perfectly, so no one can try and cast shadows on your actions…’ she promised.

Verde Arc liked to think herself an adventurer, and had shamefully been jealous for a few moments at the fact that her baby sister would have far many more than she could, until she realized what dangers she would be facing. Grimm would be, surprisingly enough, the least problematic thing she would face her entire life. The largest problem would be humans and faunus, surprisingly enough. For every Angel that helped bring about peace, there was at least two of them that had been forced to use their powers for selfish reasons, by selfish people, breaking them and making them shadows of themselves. She couldn’t, wouldn’t, allow that to happen to her newest sister. She would make sure she learned all the tricks that she had learned, from rock climbing to knot tying! ‘Don’t worry, Joan, big sis Verde will watch over you!’

Bleu Arc knew she wasn’t a fighter. She had never had the instinct for it, nor the stomach. But what she did have was her mind. She was considered arguably the most intelligent of the children, having been drawing prototypes and blueprints as long as she could remember. She adjusted her glasses as her keen eyes roamed the pages of the books around her, not reading the words, but instead looking over the pictures of the angels within them. What they were wearing, what they were wielding, what they were fighting, her mind already coming up with plans on what to design for Joan as she grew older and into the warrior that the world would no doubt make her. ‘I may not be a fighter like daddy or Crimson, but I can help you with my brain! I promise, Joan!’ she swore that her sister would have the best equipment ever!

~x~x~

The seven each continued their different plans as the four youngest of the Arc family rested, all of them working together, albeit in different ways, to ensure the future of the newest member of the family. They all vowed that she would only have to follow her own heart, not anyone’s desires but her own.

#ArcAngel #Arc Family

[iridescentspacewhale]

MIRAGES MOM TALKING ABOUT HOW HAPPY SHE IS THAT MIRAGE HAS RAMPART TO BE HIS SIBLING NOW WAAAAHHHH

[obey-me-angel-bros]

*a small white two tailed fox that was about the size of a puppy walks up to asmo carrying a present, the present contained a cupcake in a special container, some of asmos favorite candy, some makeup, a sparkly pink feather boa and a very cute axuatul plushie there was also a card* The card read - "happy birthday asmo!!! I hope you have a great day with your siblings and always stay your happy self xoxo - from derp and vixa the kitsune"

...,........

AAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAA

T-THANK YOUUUUUUUUU❤💕💓💓💗💖💝💝💞💞💖💗💓💕💕💓💗💖

*Pets the fox with shaking hands (that are also unfortunately covered in frosting and chocolate) while resuming his weeping*

-Asmo waaaahhhh I love everything in here and the fox is so cute can it stay????? 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭❤💝💝💝💞💞💕💓💓

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I-

-Levi💧

#[That's so cute! I'd make a pic for that but sadly Im done for today. Thank you for all of your wishes! You guys are amazing! -Simply-Yulia] #[He'll use those presents plenty in the future! ^^ -Simply-Yulia] #bros answer #text #Asmo answers #the-derp-zone #pretty :3

[emmelfish]

Or, y’know, how bout we just solve all the Newsons’ problems in one fell swoop and have the Oldies adopt them? I’m just way too soft to have teens struggling to choose between school and risking their toddler siblings being taken away by social workers, or trying to scrape together the money to hire a nanny; Coral and Herb are retired and have all the time in the world (well, not ALL the time, they’re elders after all) thus the teens can hit the books and live a relatively normal life. 

Waaaahhhh I just want everybody in my uberhood to be happy – well, everybody except Albany Capp of course. And the Contrary parents. And General Buzz. And my resident dog affection rejecters, Kaylynn and Regan. And... yeah you get the picture.

#So many Newsons so little time #I know it's kind of cheaty to use the sim blender to adopt these kids but you can combine households anyways #The other choice would have been the Goodies but they have their hands full with the Critturs! #Besides if I used the Goodies I couldn't use the pun Oldie and Newson! Eh? Eh? #Newson Family #Newson Household #newson #Viper Canyon #emmelfishuberhood #Coral Oldie #Herb Oldie #Garrett Newson #Georgia Newson #Gallagher Newson #Gabriella Newson #Ginger Newson #Gavin Newson #Oldie and Newson

[his-mochi-cheeks]

Hello again, Ari ♡

I'm feeling ok after the move, adjusting has been a bit difficult because our country has a light lockdown this month so I can't really meet anybody or go to theatres or bars and all that. we also have the first day of slightly better weather today so I just might take a nice walk in the park nearby today if not too many people are out 😌

Also, medieval markets are actually a quite common thing where I come from. especially in summer, people here really enjoy hiking and popular destinations are old castle complexes (of which we have many, really) so the people who manage the castles and sometimes also the towns nearby organise weekends with such markets and all sorts of attractions - music, food, and lots of handmade products. What a pity that these are not more of a thing at other places too - it's something I always really enjoyed, especially as a kid. ^-^

Do you mind telling me which country you are from? And are there any traditional festivals or something similar that you especially enjoy and that are maybe unique for your home country? I love learning about different cultures so much, so I have to ask, hehe~ 😊

Oh, the Phantom of the Opera is sucha  great classic! I'd love to see it too one day ^-^ In "only" saw The Lion King musical as a child because the Disney movie was (and still is) my absolute favourite, so my parents bought tickets for me and my younger sister for our birthdays in that year. I'm curious, do you have siblings or are you an only child?

Sending good wishes along your way

~ your secret santa 💫

Hello my lovely Secret Santa Annonie!! 😊💜

Awe yeah 😟 I can definitely see how not being to go out much would make it harder to settle in! And omg! How is the weather where you live?? I imagine it must be super cold then huh :x 

Old castles! Medieval markets! Omg it all sounds so wonderful! 🥺❤! It must be pretty mountainous where you live then? Waaaahhhh it must be so nice! 💖. Here they’ve only recently started doing like weekend outdoor farmer’s markets >:(

I don’t mind Annonie! I’m from the U.S. but to be a little more specific I’m from Florida 😎 (in other words, no such thing as mountains or castles LOL). But I’m pretty much a second generation immigrant? My parents are from Nicaragua 😊 so, idk I never got to really experience the culture of my parents since we were here in the states. Thats why my spanish sucks >:( lol when I was growing up my parents learned to speak english with us instead of us learning spanish with them. I’ve only heard of different festivals that they do but I haven’t experienced enough to share ☹

Thats so neat Annonie! I haven’t had a chance to see the Lion King yet but it is one of the popular ones so I’m sure I’ll be able to some day! 😊 And! I know they’re not musicals but I’m also dying to see any of Tchaikovsky’s ballets 🥺💖

Annonie! I am the second of four! And I’m the only girl 😅 I have 3 brothers! Well technically I have 4 brothers, but the youngest lives in Nicaragua with my dad and I am about 20 years older than him 😅😅😅 How about you Annonie??

💘💜💖❣💕💗❤

#secret santa!