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hopeswriting · 5 months

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was thinking about takeshi and how he's my favorite brand of unconditional devotion btw. the utter and absolute and all-consuming kind that runs so deep to the very core and is so intrinsic and fundamental to it, it can only express itself in the most casual and natural and certain way. without second thoughts, without any room for doubts or for any moral dilemma to be had over it, because of course he ought to always be breathing and living for his chosen person first and foremost. of course he ought to hang on their every word and make them true no matter what, no matter what he has to do to make it happen, no matter what he has to do to other people to make it happen, and no matter what it might turn him into in the process. because it's obviously the way the world should be for his chosen person. at their feet, ready to bend over backwards and break and build itself again to better answer to all their needs even if they don't ask it for it. it's the only right way it should be for them, and of course takeshi's going to do his utmost at all times to make it a reality as much as possible.

and his devotion comes out as naturally as breathing, comes out lighthearted and nonchalant like he might as well be talking about the weather, but it's not unaware of itself. it's not that takeshi doesn't know it's unhealthy and wrong and that he's willing to go entirely too far in its name for anyone's good. it's not that he wouldn't hear you out if you were to sit him down and explain to him just why he needs to tone it down a little (a lot). logically, he'd agree with you and know you're right. and then he'd tell you he's still not going to do anything whatsoever about it. that he's not bothered by it and doesn't feel the need to change anything to his attitude. makes it a point to never let anyone or anything sway him even an inch in the stand he took when it comes to that, no matter how many thousand of times you might go over the subject with him.

because the morality of his devotion isn't the point at all. is entirely irrelevant to it and doesn't affect the way he expresses it all. it's not the metric with which he draws a line in the sand to hold it accountable to. because the thing is, takeshi's entire world revolves around tsuna--tsuna is his entire world altogether, and it's just a matter of fact, that simple. to him it's a truth as unchanging as the sky being blue, and so being the way he is according to that truth is the only way he can imagine being that'd feel right to him. and so the actual and only metric that matters here is "would tsuna be happier if i were to do this?" and/or "is this something tsuna needs me to do?"

and like. i don't think takeshi ever stops being a kind person capable of compassion and understanding and mercy and forgiveness even ten years later once they became mafia through and through. and i don't think either he grows up to be feared and called a monster per se despite the things they inevitably had to do during those ten years (and the things they'll inevitably keep having to do as long as they keep being mafia), at least not in the way, for example, they'll never stop fearing and calling mukuro one. but i do think that among the tenth gen, he ends up being the one with the most ruthless, merciless and horrific blood on his hands of that particular and distinct loving kind. you know the one i mean, right? he comes to be the one most expected and the one first expected to be willing and to take it upon himself to go through with it when the need arises. and to think little of it after, if anything at all. all in the name of making tsuna's reign as easy on him as possible.

and it's to the point where it's the kind of blood that makes even mukuro pause at times. or, when takeshi is the one coming up with solutions himself during meetings, makes even reborn blink. not because it's unjustified or wouldn't be safe or efficient or anything of the sort, but because it is unwarrantedly thorough in its retaliation. and sometimes, at times like this, he's the one tsuna needs to step in for the most, because he's the only one who can reason with him that "yes, this would work in getting rid of our problem" but "no, please, don't do that takeshi". because if tsuna is the only thing that infers on just how much and in what ways he'll let himself be devoted to him, then of course, he's also the only one takeshi's willing to reign himself in for without second thoughts. because he'd hate to ever do something tsuna would disapprove of or wouldn't want him to do. or do something that'd make tsuna see him differently or love him back less even in the slightest.

and it's also like. his devotion isn't an undisciplined one. it's not one he doesn't have control over, the very opposite. it's a very purposeful and conscious choice he chooses to keep making over and over again every step of the way, and he taught himself to have control over it, to know when it's needed and/or wanted, and how much and in which ways it is when it happens, and to keep it down otherwise. and, yes, to also reign it back in at tsuna's request at times when it still slips past his control. because it's all about making tsuna's happiness easier and secure and long-lasting, and never about burdening him with just how committed he is to do that.

so it comes down to this: takeshi willing to go above and beyond and more for tsuna unless tsuna explicitly asks him not to. and to tsuna needing to ask him not to every now and then. and to other people pointing out to him how too many times tsuna's already needed to stop him, and that maybe there's a hint for him to take there. and to takeshi seeing the hint, looking it straight in the eye and recognizing it for what it is and just. deciding it doesn't apply to him because it's all perfectly normal behavior to him. because it's the only kind of behavior that makes sense to him and feels right.

and so—to circle back to my first point—he can only express his devotion as naturally as breathing, so casually, almost like it's something inconsequential and not worth talking about despite how unmistakably it couldn't be further away from being the truth. it's the only way he could have always known how to express it, because, after all, who has ever taken time to ponder about the details and the hows of the way they breathe?

and i, for one, absolutely eat that shit up every time, thanks for coming to my ted talk <3

#katekyo hitman reborn #khr #khr meta #can i even call this one?? well i'm going to anyway lol #yamamoto takeshi #sawada tsunayoshi #i've never been normal about devotion in stories and characters and won't ever be so sorry if this doesn't make sense #also this is not to say the 10th gen loves tsuna any less unconditionally this isn't a competition #it's just me saying the particularities and specificities of the way takeshi specifically does it appeal to me the most #which is one of the reasons why i have such a big soft spot for 8027 #and it's not a problem in their relationship either btw that's also not what i'm saying #like tsuna doesn't mind it and absolutely /does/ reciprocate it 100%#he's just careful to keep an eye out so none of them will lose themselves along the way #also this is within the context of me shifting canon slightly to the left in the way where the 10th gen loves tsuna /so much/#they could just as well actually and properly worship him as a god and it still wouldn't make a single difference #and me liking to lean into that fully and taking it to extremes and it inevitably becoming some extent of dark #because considering the environment canon makes them express it (the mafia) it's like. well how else are they meant to keep it alive #and make sure it survives through it without giving it sharp teeth and claws and jagged edges of its own you know?#so if you feel like this is some kind of ooc-ness you're not wrong #but also consider: i'm not wrong either <3 #anyway consider also: unconditional devotion running /so/ deep down to your marrow and to your very essence #even in the face of the whole world telling you how wrong it is and how insane and unhinged you are for it and condemning you for it #it still wouldn't so much as make you consider the thought they might have a point #and i genuinely EAT that shit up every time i love to see it <3

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avisisisis · 4 months

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Shihou and Mihou are laying in the grass and looking at the sky. They are holding hands (and tails). Shihou hasn't received the name Sun Wukong yet. None of them are immortal.

This is nice

It is.

The stars look pretty.

They do.

...What's going on?

Shihou giggles.

What do you mean?

You're acting weird. You're never this quiet.

Oh, so I can't lay down to rest with my best pal every once in a while?

Mihou punches his softly. Shihou cackles and Mihou shushes him

Shut- up! You'll attract a predator with your loudness.

Okay, okay– don't hit me. ...I totally could fight a predator, though.

Mihou scoffs. Sure you could.

Are you doubting me? I am the great Monkey King, no predator can beat me!

Mihou chuckles. An idiot is what you are.

They stay like that for a while. Shihou is smiling and staring at Mihou.

What are you looking at?

Shihou snorts. Oh, nothing. You're just very beautiful, bud.

Mihou blushes and sits up, turning his body to face Shihou. He looks angry. You did not just ‘bud’ me.

Oh, c'mon, when did you start disliking that nickname?

...Never. It's just not appropriate for this moment.

Oh, this moment? And what's that supposed to mean, hmm?

You're infuriating.

But you love me.

Maybe a little.

Maybe a lot.

Mihou laughs. You just– bud. You can't call me bud when you're saying stuff like that.

Why not?

Because— because!

Well, then how do I say it without sounding corny?

What do you mean?

Shihou touches Mihou's cheek with his hand.

Well. I mean that I think you're beautiful.

Shihou grins mischievously.

Bud.

Mihou jumps on top of Shihou and they start play fighting. After a while, Mihou lays his head on Shihou's chest and breathes.

Hey.

Shihou is asleep. Mihou listens to his heartbeat and smiles, closing his eyes.

...I think you're beautiful too. Buddy.

#scene from a fanfic I'm writing ! :]#I haven't written it yet this is like a storyboard thingy #forgive me if it's ooc. in my defense this is b4 they met azure #lmk #lego monkie kid #shadowpeach #sun wukong #the six eared macaque #liu'er mihou #the monkey king #swk #i really wanted to write some soft shadowpeach but their present selves won't allow me :(#so i fixed that by making them small babies!#this is very self indulgent #don't mind me #don't mind the ooc-ness either they're like 10 #avis' post

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i-need-more-caf · 10 months

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[ "*snorts sleep deprived*" Slow claps to you, dear friend. Let my oc be your work wife who torments you with more work but also bestows upon you fine caf ♥ Poor Fox, baby I love you. I'm sorrrryyy — Not! xD ]

*Trying her utmost best to stifle either a groan of unabashed pleasure or an evenly matched fits of laughter, she bites her tongue and sends an audio through his personal comms in a very sultry manner*

By the way, Foxxy ~ That's due in an hour. Oh, my bad... Half... An... Hour ~!

~With love, your secret admirer ♥♝

*His ears perk up as he hears the familiar voice. A shiver runs down his spine, making him groan and growl*

You do know how to work me up, darling. Have you waited all day to give me these? Waited all day, making me believe that, maybe today was an alright day? Just to ruin me once more?

*Shaking his head, he returns to his work. Every two minutes he suppresses the urge to walk into the chancellor’s office to strangle the man with his bare hands.*

#i can see double #just a normal benduday #why the kriff does the chancellor want to send some of my men to search for a new zillo beast #committing arson soon #coruscant guards #[ooc ness | lmao poor fox getting harassed my the chancellor and his work wife. but at least she gives him caf to keep him going XD]

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pktrio · 14 days

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How are your other friends doing, boys?

Ness: Hold on, who's Giegue? Is that Giygas?

Ninten: Who the hell is Giygas? Don't tell me he has a copycat too!?

Ninten: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, YOU FREAK??

Ness: OUCH!

#ask blog #earthbound #mother #mother 2 #mother 3 #earthbound beginnings #lucas mother 3 #mother game #ness earthbound #ninten mother 1 #ooc talks #yeah i have a hc that ninten thought that ana's love confession was a prank so he rejected her lol #also i warned that lucas would break a camera at some point #i hope you're ok anon

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mixed-kester · 1 year

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my three DPSes with the one support they all have in common

team: Kaeya, Keqing, Wanderer, Xingqiu tags: @zhongrin @meimeimeirin @ansy-tea

a/n: why the hell does tumblr not have two blue colors?

holy shit this team is...something. on battle, kaeya makes a good burst support along with xingqiu. keqing and wanderer fight for the onfield time, but they're both good at exploration.

off field, however...

kaeya ⇄ xingqiu = frozen

my first ever built DPS and support, oh where do i begin?

both friendship 10 as well, so they have a good relationship with me as their uh...handler, yes, let's use that word.

very good friends, brothers even.

kaeya looking out for xingqiu when he goes on trips for rare books and xingqiu always being reliable in terms of that sweet sweet commerce guild discount in wine.

kaeya sees xingqiu as his little "brother of sorts", and is generally lighthearted at his pranks.

he even pranks back. its all in good faith

"And so, our valiant hero now faces his final dilemma; will he save the family he was bound to by blood, or follow his friends who he deems his saviors?" Xingqiu writes triumphantly, his hands trembling from the hours he spent writing on paper. He rubs his red eyes, staining his face (and the mattress) with ink, and reclines back on his makeshift pillow-chair.

"Oh, still awake, i see? Now, our dear Esther wouldn't like that." Xingqiu looks behind to see Kaeya standing at his door, very tall, and sounding very deprived of sleep.

"You're one to talk, sir Kaeya." he would say back... but, Kaeya looks like he's not in the mood for banter.

At a loss on what to do, Xingqiu points to the chair on his bedside. "Bad dream?"

Kaeya doesn’t respond, but shuffles over and sits beside him.

"What do you want me to do?" "Hmm... how about you tell me all about the book you're writing?"

"Okay, but only a sneak peak! This is supposed to be secret.”

I'm worried about you.

keqing ⇄ xingqiu = electrocharged

respectful.

mainly because Xingqiu is like oH MY GOD THE YUHENG???? OH SHIT I GOTTA ACT LIKE A PROPER BOY (he isnt)

keqing is like that one family member who you don't know much about but somehow knows a ton about you and buys a shit ton of gifts to compensate for lost time.

except the thing Keqing isn't compensating for is lost time.

it's her appreciation.

This is the sixth rare book he has gotten this week.

The Man Who Stole the Lone Star is sitting in his desk.

The third volume of Vera's Melancholy, and supposedly the same series which perished amongst the flames of that one big library burning, is in his table.

Xingqiu dares not to touch the book. Besides the obvious, the book's cover is well cared for, the pages in mint condition.

Someone paid a fortune to send this to me, he thinks. But who? Everybody's best sense when acquiring a rare book is to sell it for the people who want it, isn't it?

"Has anybody seen Keqing?" Xingqiu hears Esther asking downstairs. Keqing is missing?

"She went out. Something about books." The blunt voice of the Wanderer answered his question.

"Huh. Oh well, you're up, Wanderer. I need someone to get 24 more Cor Lapis." Esther's voice turns icy.

"Are you sure it has to be me?" Wanderer asked icily.

Silence. Xingqiu coughs loudly.

"...fine, let's get this over with. That old hag better be with me." He grumbles.

Lady Keqing...hmm. Nah, she can't have. Xingqiu shrugs and lounges on his couch, finally reading the new book. Ah, that old book smell.

She might not even know me outside of battle.

wanderer ⇄ xingqiu = swirl: waves

where do i begin with this.

ever since the Wishing incident, I didn't pair him up with wanderer in fear of some kind of PTSD triggering him.

surprisingly, though, i found them together once outside the dinner table together. xingqiu's...cutting his hair.

of course, both of them denied it ever happened.

"E-Esther! Why are you still up?" Xingqiu snaps up, hiding the scissors behind his back.

"Excellent question."

Esther found the Wanderer and Xingqiu in a spare room. They found the Wanderer wrapped up in one of Xiangling's aprons, sitting and his hat off. Xingqiu is concentrating on his hair, trying to cut it as straight as he can. Without a mirror.

Well, was concentrating.

They walked forward, seemingly not seeing a very red Wanderer, and yanked Xingqiu's arm, showing an everyday scissor with indigo strands stuck in it.

Esther looked at it in dumbfounded silence.

"...stay here."

They left just as quick.

Xingqiu dared not look at Wanderer's very, very steely gaze at him, suddenly becoming very interested at his modest, worn out shoes.

Are they angry at me? Am i kicked out? WIll my artifacts be given away and tossed to the-

He feels the scissor being taken from him and....replaced with another scissor? Xingqiu looked up and saw Esther looking sheepish.

"You should have told me. Ah, no, scratch that. This guy over here will threaten you not to." They glare at Wanderer. He scoffs.

"It's good that i found you both actually, because you'll be transferred to him. Not permanent." They added hastily after Xingqiu looked shocked.

"Also, Wanderer. Treat him well. He's your senior. That good?" They looked down and smirked in Wanderer's face. Xingqiu can't see it from his angle, but he imagined that he looks very very angry.

"Fine."

"Alright, go to bed, both of you. The night is young, and the rain howls outside. Good night." Esther straightens up, nods at Xingqiu, and then leaves the room with a soft slam on the door.

An awkward silence fills the air. Xingqiu still stares at the door, at a loss for words.

...

"What are you waiting for?" Xingqiu snaps out and sees the Wanderer glaring at him.

Xingqiu straightens up and nods.

I'll try my best.

keqing ⇄ kaeya = superconduct

good friends.

initially, i was worried that they won't hit it off, but they do, fortunately.

i guess working with the public has its own problems, and having someone to relate to outside of work must be relieving.

keqing is frustrated about kaeya's "laziness", and kaeya feels like keqing is too fast and endlessly toils with her work

he got her to drink one sip of wine to relax, and it somehow devolved into drinking a whole bottle.

"They..they benched me!" Slamming her fist on the table, Keqing sniffles and downs another gulp of wine.

“They didn’t,“ Kaeya assured her. For the fifth time.

This time was supposed to be for relaxation.

“They told me themselves. You just have, and i quote ‘a very unique fighting style’.“ He now moves his hand to the vice-grip of Keqing’s hand on the wine bottle.

“Now, let go of the bottle.“ He tries to pry her hand off, but she swats it away.

“...Nooooooooooo.“ Keqing’s eyes are unfocused as she tries to glare at him, but she sways, the chair creaking as she laughs bitterly.

“You’re not acting like the Yuheng right now.“

“I don’t care.“

The glints of the shards of wine glasses on the table makes Kaeya’s eye flinch.

I’ll clean that up later. Right now...

Kaeya catches her from falling. Keqing scoffs, yanks her arm away from his hand and drags her chair closer to him, each second punctuated with a sharp crunch.

“You don’t...understand.” She points at him accusingly. “You’re favored. I...”

Her frame shivers as Keqing tries to wipe the tears away from her face. He looks at her.

“I’m unwanted. Do...you don’t know how it feels.” She now curls up on the table, heaving and sobbing.

He reaches for another wine bottle.

I do.

kaeya ⇄ wanderer = swirl: blizzard

Seemingly neutral.

Everybody who has been near 20m from them knows this not to be true.

Kaeya’s banter with Wanderer has always been loaded with snarky double meanings and with more sass than ever before.

Wanderer’s, however, has been more brutal and more contemptuous than the previously mentioned team members.

It’s like they despise each other or something...

"Ah, but you see, our dear Esther needs me to read these books in order to improve my skills properly." Kaeya drawls out, not-so-subtly showing off his newly made Amenoma Kageuchi in front of a seething Wanderer.

You see, Esther made the very wise decision, Kaeya thinks, to adorn him with a crown for reaching the pinnacle of his Elemental Skill. He will be the first one to be crowned.

Ever.

"That's fine. But don't you think they should crown someone as eminent as me? I mean," Wanderer scoffs, clearly not fine with it. "I have utility off the battle. I can fly, but you can only run."

"And what is that supposed to mean? Don't tell me that, oh, no, the ever grumpy Wanderer is...concerned about his role? I thought you learned your lesson already." Kaeya stoops down and raises Wanderer's hat.

He swats it away.

"Don't touch it. And no, I am not concerned. They clearly favor me before you, after all." He now glares at him straight in the eye, with absolute hatred hidden in lovely shades of purple.

"After all, what use does a Khaenri'ahn have on a team?"

Kaeya's eye widens. Wanderer laughs.

"You think you can hide it from me? The son of an Archon? I know who you are." Wanderer's voice now lowers to a deadly whisper.

The cavalry captain is silent.

"At a loss for words? No matter. This conversation served no purpose." Wanderer now straightens up and stares at his star-shaped eye.

If you ever betray them, I will drag you down to the abyss myself and enjoy tearing apart your limbs one by one.

keqing ⇄ wanderer = swirl: downburst

HERE IT IS, MY SHIP

Except no, at this period in time, this isn't a ship yet.

Wanderer has heard of Keqing's skepticism from the moment he stepped foot outside his room after... yeah, you'll see.

Esther warned him that some of her views are unorthodox for the people here, but he's more intrigued at the fact that a mortal is skeptical of the gods.

He has met many skeptics throughout his wanderings, but most of them border around "this god doesnt grant my wishes so i hate them."

Keqing is more concerned about other matters, though.

"Three condensed resin for Desert Pavilion, two resin runs for ley lines..." The Wanderer heard Keqing groan upstairs.

The house is silent, with the occasional snore of Esther as they sleep under the stairs, separated by only a silk screen.

Why they don't have their own room even though they're the owner, he never bothered to ask. They seem insistent on getting him his very own room, even though he insisted he's just passing by.

They think it's nonsense, even though i don't need rest.

He lounges on the couch, placing his hat on the floor. With nothing better to do, he goes upstairs to get a random book from the library.

"Wanderer. Why are you still awake?"

He looks behind to see the Yuheng, still as poised and tense as ever.

"I don't sleep. I could ask you the same question." He raised an eyebrow at her. She looked confused at first, but then remembered that he isn't human.

A reminder that I don't belong.

"Esther has relegated me the plans for your artifacts. Kaeya and Beidou will lead the team." She replies, hands behind her back and her voice as sharp as ever.

"Whatever. As long as they're out of my hair." Wanderer walked past her, no longer interested in reading a book.

He stops, seemingly thinking of something.

"How about we continue this downstairs?" He looks back on her.

She blinks. Then she nods.

"Might as well. I need to ask you a few questions."

Intriguing.

#wanderer: 黄鳥 #wanderer genshin impact #kesteam dynamics #genshin impact keqing #kaeya #keqing #scaramouche #wanderer #kaeya genshin impact #keqing genshin impact #sagau if you squint #sagau #i tried writing some drabbles #but the last time i wrote something was 3 years ago #so forgive me for the sometimes blatant OOC-ness.

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renegade-skywalker · 2 months

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delving into fic for larger fandoms is always such a gamble for me bc I know it will just be riddled with ooc writing which is quite possibly my biggest ick, especially when it comes to romance (I get that fantasies are a thing but... I like my smut canon compliant lmao what can I say??)

#I am sooooo picky when it comes to fic that way #honestly the writing style/level/length doesn't matter nearly as much as whether the characters actually feel like themselves on some level #I also feel like the kotor fandom has spoiled me that way since it's smaller &older and I feel like we've all got a grasp on the characters #even for newcomers idk I just don't encounter ooc-ness as much??#yet I've backed out of so many bg3 fics the moment certain characters talk or do something bc I just KNOW they would never do that &I just #*sigh*#if anyone has any vetted bg3 fic recs pls send them my way lol #I'm not even picky about ships or themes or anything I just don't want to wade through the poorly tagged readerfic anymore I'm scarred

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spottedenchants · 6 months

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'he would never say that'? what if i examine the reasons why that may be and craft scenarios in which it is feasible for him to say exactly that

#sincerity disregarded if only for the words to leave his lips in some manner #because how strong is that never #i'm thinking popsickle stick at its thinnest #this is honestly and earnestly not about anything i am just rotating the thought of 'never's when it comes to #characterization vs character-as-a-piece-of-the-narrative #like in-universe vs out-of-universe #he Can never say that because the story has closed and he did not say that... but what if he could?#ooc-ness is the greatest sin? what if it is the point? what if he is contorting himself into a shape never intended for him #and seeing where and how it does and does not fit?#what if his narrative arc heavily focuses on change?#is he bound to stagnate based on his last living breaths on the page?#is it a disservice to imagine him revived a little to the left?#to breathe life into him with the air of your own lungs?#*STARES AT ORIGINAL TIMESTAMP* SAZDXFGHVJBKHCG HEY 2AM CHANSE YOU GOOD??#chanse chatters

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sillyhoneybear2 · 11 months

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I thought they would make little custom sweets depending on the puppet, then thought of this scene and made a thing...

#welcome home fanart #welcome home #welcome home howdy #howdy pillar #art #illustration #sketch art #cute #this is a keeper ill work on this later at some point again #cute idea #ice cream #i drew them from memory so if theres somethin up with ooc ...ness? thats prolly why hehe #lk creepy #creepy #im in so many fandoms smh #just a sketch

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junietuesday · 9 months

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i dont know exactly what it is but like. you can Tell when a m/f ship is being written by a queer person vs when its written by a cishet. like when its cishet theres something in the descriptions of their bodies conforming to cishet ideas of conventional attractiveness. theres something in the way the romance clings to cishet gender roles even despite the characters’ actual canon characterizations. like i dont have any concrete examples of this rn but i really feel like this is a thing.

#june speaks #thinking abt this bc im reading some zelink fics and there are these authors w otherwise decent writing going out of their way to make link #big and muscular and have this sort of animalistic desire for zelda. and zelda gets softened and reduced to Longing For Her Man. its a very #distinct kind of ooc-ness from just regular mediocre fanfic like theres just a different vibe from the fics w weak writing but whose authors #dont really have the Cisgender Heterosexual Norms still stuck in their heads

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lian-fang-zun · 9 months

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Oberon couldn't say when the summoning happened, exactly.

All he knew was that when he blinked, the glowing summoning chamber of Novum Chaldea greeted his sight instead of the endless abyss.

And there, in front of him, was one Miya Osamu.

What the hell...?

Chaldea's master clearly hadn't even changed his clothes since their last encounter within the Abyssal Worm. The Mystic Code Osamu wore still bore scratches and rips from the harrowing journey through Faerie Britain, and his hair was distinctly uncombed. The Demi-Servant girl standing next to him -- Mash Kyrielight? -- looked no better, even though she'd at least changed out of her armor. Both of them sported bemused expressions, as though Oberon had been the last individual they expected to appear.

(Although he could detect something like joy in Osamu's expression, too. Which was bewildering, given their last face-to-face confrontation had involved Osamu attempting to take a swing at him.)

Oh, well. That wasn't any of his business, he supposed.

Huffing in resigned annoyance, Oberon broke the silence first.

"...Oh, I see. Lies will keep on circulating till the Human Order stabilizes?" Another sigh. "Fine, fine, I give up. That's just the kind of person you are. My name is Oberon. Since you called me, I'll help out. Even if it disgusts me to the core."

Silence. One could, as they say, hear crickets chirping.

Then Osamu spoke, his voice hoarse.

"Oberon...is it really you?"

Oberon's sarcastic smile fell into pursed lips.

"Hah? Who else could it -- ?"

The last syllable barely left his lips when Osamu suddenly surged forward. There was (almost) no hostility in the hug he pulled Oberon into, nor were there any in Mash's faint smile from behind them.

(This was all bemusing in the best of times. Really, wouldn't it have made sense for Osamu to treat him more coldly? Or for Mash to be more reticent in letting Osamu run toward him at all?)

Regardless, Oberon couldn't find it in himself to push Osamu away, either.

#lulas's writings;;#lulas's snippets;;;#miya osamu #oberon (fgo)#oberon vortigern #oberon #osamu miya #fgo x haikyuu #haikyuu x fate series au #fgo #fate grand order #haikyuu #hq!!#finally actually Writing something for the miya osamu as fujimaru ritsuka au lol #even if it's just a snippet #I have Thoughts on oberon and osamu's formed dynamics in this au over the course of the lb6 part but idk if I have the right words to #*to express them yet #so I can at least give a snippet of what happens after lb6 #mash kyrielight #(also VERY well aware there may be some ooc-ness asjdkgh before anyone points it out 💦)#(literally have never written oberon before nor have I really written mash and osamu within this au's context so I def expect a lot of this #could be very ooc and may embarrass me later OTL)#(but I also wanna be self-indulgent tonight!)#spoilers #fgo spoilers #lb6 spoilers

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bruiisedpetals-a · 1 year

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this is your otto hightower everybody. im falling TF out i cant 🤣

( rp & non rp ; rb if you want ! )

#otto hightower is xenophilius lovegood and spike (notting hill)#i see the xeno-ness but SPIKE??? spike?? spike who eats mayonaise and thinks its yoghurt??#spike who runs out of clothes and wears hugh grants snorkling suit and PERSCRIPTION goggles??#spike?!!!! IS OTTO HIGHTOWER. spike. spike the roommate.#spike who flexes in front of a mirror in his busted grey briefs after paparazzi photos and says nice briefs. chicks dig grey...#then makes his lil but clap with emphasis as he continues with nICE. FIRM. ButtoCKS #otto HIGHTOWER in 1999 said to hugh grant and julia roberts — 'just going to the kitchen to get some food...'#'then im gonna tell you a story that'll make ur balls shrink to the size of raisins'#ooc. out of ink ⋯ skye posts #v. crack content

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beardedhandstoadshark · 3 months

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Y‘know I‘m usually not into shipping at all but, hear me out, TP Link x Hena (fishing pond lady)

No wait come back hear me out

Ok, so. Farmer boy is sad about never being able to see companion again. Country expects him to date the princess and fulfill the fairytale story despite them barely knowing each other and both knowing the city will never be his home. Actual Home Town still expects him to get together with childhood friend like they probably would have if nothing happened, but it did. Both of them changed, but most importantly, by growing into his destiny he outgrew the village. He’s not part of one or the other, but something in between, a wolf trapped behind wooden gates and stone walls. So, Farmer Boy leaves both behind and wanders (hey look it’s the post credit scene)

Riding across the country, searching for something do to, a problems to fix, a new destiny to be fulfilled. Farmer Boy ends up visiting the fishing pond for respite on his travels from time to time, just like it was a save haven during his adventures. Through those meetings, and with more time on his hands than before, they slowly befriend each other over all sorts of different things.

Genuine interest in that rolling game Hena made thats sitting in a corner. Both getting excited whenever Link beats another rolling game level, her making new levels and him beating them turning into a challenge. Oh your brother’s running a small shop at the edge of Faron? No way, my fam lives in Ordon, I even met him. Yea his soup still tastes like shit. Hey you gotta bring me some of that Yeti soup with fish sometime. Yea fishing is pretty cool. Let‘s compare fish notes. Woah that’s some rare guys you’ve got here. What do you mean your predecessor and maybe ancestor also managed to catch that mythically rare fish no one‘s ever seen in decades, that’s wild. Would be funny if we managed to do that too right? Haha, yea, that’s a fun thought. Yea.

Hey what was the price for canoe-fishing with staff supervision again

So they start doing that, but it’s not the right season so they prepare by scouring every lead they can find and Link riding across the country to collect as much info as possible on that fish, meeting in-between to compare and plan and just hang out together and maybe go say the fam and friends hi until summer arrives and they go out together on that canoe every day in hopes that maybe today they’ll finally manage the impossible. And that means more bonding time, during which Soup Brother gets befriended by Ordon villagers through knowing Link and also soup, and they realize that their own family member they haven’t seen in a long time has been doing the best they’ve been in a while thanks to the others‘.

But back to Farm boy and Fish girl, they continue canoe-fishing and bonding, and as the time goes by it becomes clearer that with each passing day they meet less for the fish and more for each other, and sooner than later summer is almost over and they still haven’t caught it. So they sit in that canoe together, maybe it’s even a sunset for that extra cheese if you’re into it, or not, and they go, hey, we had a good time. Promise this won’t be the end? And it won’t be.

…And if you’re up for even more cliche cheese on all that cheesy stuff, maybe right when that conversation happens, the fishing line suddenly gets pulled. Fast. No way?? They look into each other’s eyes and don’t hesitate before grabbing that fishing rod together, pulling as hard as they can, and there it is- the super mythical fish no one’s seen in decades. No way. No way. They got it. They actually- the fish pulls real hard and takes both of them + the canoe with them, swimming back into the pond and leaving them in the water. Ah well, that’s too bad. But now that they know it’s real and here, Link just has to keep coming back here after all so they can try again next summer. So, not that bad after all.

And in the meantime, they can maybe eat some soup with Ordon cheese and rare fish. :)

#legend of Zelda #twilight princess #does this even qualify as a crack ship anymore #i have no idea #crack taken seriously rather #or perhaps even #rare pair #:0 #…it’s very much written with the intention of it not to be taken seriously though so idk #hence the most likely ooc-ness #also sorry River minigame Sister but you’re not important here :(#except for bringing the fish for the yeti soup since it can only be found with the Zōra #…the epilogue of this nonexistent fic is Fish fam eating soup with Ordon fam #IS HENA EVEN HER NAME I FORGOT #it’s some npc‘s name that’s for sure #zelda shitpost #yea…yea let’s go with that

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