Demelza Dayne in Gardens of Misery
PART II
It has been three years since Viserys Targaryen and Alicent Hightower were married, and Demelza Dayne returns to court at King’s Landing. Rumours circulate about her disappearance, but she is determined to pay them no mind, seeking to reconnect with two best friends who are distant from each other as they are from her.
The emotions of teenage girls, however, are fragile things. As Demelza struggles to find her place in a court that has changed, she realises that her dynamics with Rhaenyra and Alicent have shifted. A fateful night, a terrible betrayal, a mistake born of spite and hurt feelings...as Rhaenyra’s secrets simmer beneath the surface, Demelza find that her own are about to be brought to light.
Then of course, there is Criston Cole. The man that whispers claim is the father of Demelza’s bastard daughter, Elyana Sand. A man torn in two between his duty as a Kingsguard, and his feelings for the mother of his child. His decisions to win Demelza’s favour culminate in a series of events that serve only to turn her against him and cast her into the arms of another.
For the Shining Star of Dorne sparkles all the brighter when she is motivated not by ill-placed love, but by spite.
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“how would it work if Cybertronians had disabilities” “What if there were disabled Cybertronians”
THERE ARE
THERE ARE
loosing my mind at how some things that are So good can be So niche why can’t we just be a hivemind
Just one example, my favorite example, is:
Shattered Glass Soundwave!!!
He’s gone through Multiple reformats varying between with his consent and,,, not. The latest of which took place when they didn’t have many materials
So they used half earth metals half Cybertronian ones
As it turns out? Those two things don’t mix very well. His joints are Horrible. They lock up randomly, the worst of which being the door to his tape deck.
He physically isn’t able to dock his cassettes reliably because they might get stuck in there.
What does he do to fix this? So glad you asked!! He has his own assistive aids, in this case: a portable external carrying case
It was made and personalized to work specifically for him and his situation
I love him
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“Ghost?” Soap asks as he pulls open the door, knife still in hand, baby still wailing. “What are ye doin’ here?”
“What am I doing here?” Ghost throws back at him, brows creased and eyes downright murderous, the kind of look that back at base would mean Soap is about to run laps until he pukes. “You just disappeared for a bloody week, Johnny! Didn’t even tell Price where you were going, aren’t answering your fuckin’ phone, what the hell do you think I’m doing here?”
“Right,” Soap says because yes right, he has a vague memory of Ghost texting him, but he also doesn't really have a clue where his phone is right now and he definitely wasn’t aware it’s been a week until he just mentioned it. For a moment Ghost looks like he’s going to take him by the shoulders and shake, and then his eyes land on Joey, and he frowns harder as if he only just noticed that Soap is holding a screaming child.
“You knock someone up, Johnny?” he asks and it sounds oddly offended but mostly like he’s taking the piss, so Soap is about to tell him to fuck off when there’s a loud crash from the bathroom, followed immediately by a high shriek. He whips around, trips over one of Cass’ tiny toddler-sized shoes, and nearly impales himself on the damn knife if it wasn’t for Ghost grabbing him by the arm to hold him steady.
“Give me the baby,” Ghost says like he says give me that gun when they’re hunched over in the dirt, bullets flying past their heads, so Soap does.
to you i can admit (that i'm too soft for all of it)
[read on ao3]
ship: john "soap" mactavish/simon "ghost" riley
words: 19 220, completed
tags: mw iii fix-it, set between danger close and trojan horse, kid fic, angst with a happy ending, hurt/comfort, domestic fluff, getting together, ghost fell first, soap fell harder, ghost is just some guy (tm), jk this still has 09 ghost backstory, fellas is it gay if the superior officer you've been lowkey flirting with for four years drops everything to help u raise ur sisters kids, this is both a hallmark movie and me processing grief so godspeed, canon- typical violence, mentions of past childhood abuse, not beta read we die like- qunshot
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