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Reassurance with Est b/c I think she could use something nice
est hangs out with the spirit of the long lake not long after coming home from edhelion :D
You go walking on your own, into the grey misty rain a little after dawn, east out of Loeglond and along the lakeshore. The birds are calling and the cattails bob in the gentle waves rolling in from the deeper waters. In the near-dark, the fog rises like smoke and the sunlight in the mists is like fire, and you used to love this sight but now all you can see is the refuge in the mountains, the fire and the smoke and Talagan before the library. The homes of Loeglond are greatly unlike the tall halls and the libraries of Edhelion, but they are close enough like this that you can hear the cracking of stone and wood again and you walk and walk and walk, and in your pocket you run your fingers over the careful, smooth lines of the simple lightning rune.
You might have thought to walk to Lake-town, if you had planned this, but instead you had all but fled your home when you could not sleep, and though your eyes itch and the thought of lying down to rest seems more wonderful than anything else, you wander along the muddy banks in search of some reassurance you do not know the shape of.
Your family doesn’t know how to treat you, now. You don’t know what to tell them, either. You are different, you are different, and home is not and your not-fitting is a sharper thing now, one that cuts even in the walls of your father’s house. They try gentleness and you can’t bear it, being treated almost like a child again, and they try to ignore it and you can’t pretend nothing’s changed, not for their sake or for your own. They have asked, all of them, what you want or what you need, but all you can say is I don’t know, I don’t know. You can’t see yourself clearly enough. You know you’ve changed, but you can’t quite put the words to how. Telling the story is not enough on its own for any of you to understand.
You walk along the Long Lake until you come to a shallow inlet, still and nearly undisturbed by the gentle rain. You find a large rock beneath the overhang of an old and weathered tree, and you pull your knees to your chest and stare out at the lake alone.
The rain persists long into the morning, slowly soaking you even in the shelter of the tree, and soon you start to shiver. You should go back, you think, but you do not move, not until the man arrives, footsteps whispering over the mud as if it has no hold on him.
“Hello there,” he says, and you blink blankly at him. “What are you doing out here?”
“I don’t know,” you say. “Watching.”
“For what?” the man asks- and you think he’s a man, dressed like the people of Lake-town, brown hair long enough to cover his ears but far shorter than most of... most of your people. There’s something almost elvish about his face, though, the weight and the subtle proportions and the way he nearly seems lit from within, just a little too clear and too visible to be a human in this weather. You shake your head and try not to stare so rudely.
“I don’t know.” For the next great fall, or the next task, or the next day. You had grown used to a routine that does not hold here, and though there are things enough to be done on the rafts, it leaves your mind far too free to wander.
The man sits beside you. You look at him sidelong. “I won’t intrude, if you do not wish it, but I would talk with you if you would.”
“What about?” you ask, a frown pulling at your brow.
“Anything at all,” he says. “I do not often have the opportunity to speak as much as I would like with those who live along my shores.” Your frown deepens, something stirring in the depths of your memory, distant and foggy as the world around you. A story in your mother’s voice.
“Who are you?” you ask, and he only smiles and gestures out at the lake.
“You seemed troubled,” he says. “And I thought that perhaps you would like a friend. It’s a lonely sort of day.”
He stays with you for hours, though you speak only in brief fits, without purpose or direction, and he listens patiently, asking little and not prodding when you go silent.
“I would dearly love to cut my hair short,” you say as noon approaches. “Not for mourning, but for the feel of it.”
“Why don’t you?” he asks, and you shrug.
“It wouldn’t be worth the questions,” you say.
“Would Edhelion not be reason enough for those who know of it to understand?” You pause.
“I have never had it short,” you say.
“Would you like to?”
“....yes.”
You don’t know where he produces the tools from. Wherever creatures such as he create their forms for this world. You sit silently on the stone as your hair falls away, and you marvel at the lightness of it and the soft curl of it against the side of your face and the warming mist on the back of your neck, and for the first time in too long you smile. It isn’t how things are done, usually, but it feels too much better for you to care. You mourn what was lost in the Blue Mountains, yes, but never had you thought to do so publicly like this. If people assume that is what this is, well, that is for them to think. You don’t care.
“It’s a little thing,” he says, so quietly you doubt it’s meant for you at all. “But most beginnings are.” He brushes the last loose hairs from your shoulders and nudges you over the edge of the stone to see your reflection in the still water. “You greatly resemble your mother like this,” he comments, and you whirl to stare at him. He smiles. “I have been a friend to the people on these waters for many years. I don’t show myself often, but I know many of the folk here.”
You talk with him well into the day, after that, and the sun burns away the worst of the mist once the rain eases, and you sit and talk and walk a short ways along the lake with its guardian. You think he enjoys the conversation. You hope so. He doesn’t much resemble most of the tales you have heard of him, but he is kind, as they say, and he laughs easily and lets you ask far too many questions, even if some of his answers are rather opaque.
You don’t tell many of the meeting, even years later, but you hold it close to your heart. You tell your father, and he believes you easily and goes out alone on the lake the next day, a small offering in the style of the men of Lake-town in hand like you haven’t seen him do in a very long time. You almost think it’s strange, how many ways the spirit reminds you of your mother, but perhaps there is reason enough for that.
It’s centuries before you see him again, but even then he remembers you, and you smile, and talk with him long into the night.
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Hey Penny, hope you’re feeling better!
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I’m….here 🤣
That’s been my answer to “how are you” at work for the past 3 months, and if that ain’t a summary of the last uh….7 or so years, I don’t know what is.
But yes I’m improving!! I’ve met some very supportive and fantastic people on here who have been with me through everything, and I’ve seen a lot of support from other people on here as well, so I’m thinking I’ll be okay coming back ☺️
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crepusculum-rattus · 2 years
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Hey rat! HC Phil asks you say?
Talking about canon hc phil, how would you think he got his wings? Since he is only exploring, he would have only found endlantis is his current state, after all.
Also, if phil is to believe, there are one or two more deities in the world, any ideas who or what they could be?
What sort of beings do you think He and She are?
Hope you feel better soon btw <3 time for some self care and comfort media methinks :)
okay okay okay to me… hc phil Got his wings becauseee of the battle for endlantis. i know in game the guy had wings for that and it wasn’t finished yet…. but in my mind it’s how he earned them. bc i like to think the dragons attacking (even tho they were technicallyyyyyy trying to retaliate for years ago when ender tried to wipe them out) put the integrity of endlantis being pretty much a prison for ender at stake. basically he saved the place woooo… bc i am a sucker for wings needed to be earned for doing something heroic or just the universe liking you.. if that all makes sense??
i’ve honestly no idea what the other deities are but i’m hoping he jokingly makes one from “the aether.” just for shits and giggles. also it would be a cool deity if that were the case. it’s silly but would be sick af
personally i like the hc i’ve seen where He and She were actually just blazes. more humanoid than normal ones but.. still blazes :] bc blaze empress
and ty 💚 actually took me a minute to respond to this bc my supervisor let me go home a little early haha
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hey-hermy · 1 year
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13 hours and 8 minutes into 2023 and I've already burned through the Entire Spectrum Of Human Emotion
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thedeadthree · 2 years
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ELIN AND MAX AT PARIS LETS GO. 😆
THEY GETTIN PLANE TICKETS AS WE SPEAK! it’s happening! ELIN AND MAX GOING ON A GETAWAY TO PARIS BESTIE 🤍😌
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causticsunshine · 11 months
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niall tickets have been secured with good seats AND the show is three days after my bday next summer
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squishysoftmonsters · 7 months
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Triggers : Sexual Content/Expansion/Ovipositor[Mature +18 Minors/Ageless DNI]
💚Imagine slime monster who came across your expedition crew,observing you and watching. The slime put on a performance on sight,and you enjoyed it. It had split itself into several pieces,so each of you can take a piece home. Once home,you freed the slime,letting it explore.
You'd call it pet names,always give it kisses touches and it adored the affection following you everywhere. Over time,it grew possessive and controlling,killing off any potential competition you brought home,which were friends of many genders
You : Im not your property! What's wrong with you?
The slime hissed in anger,believing you were seeing someone else behind it's back. You ignored it's angry screeches heading to bed while it was left seething. The next morning you awoke,the slime had covered the entirety of your home interior with pieces of it's body,deterring you from leaving,covering the windows and doors.
You : Why are you acting this way? I give you a home and you want to keep me like some object?
It continued to shriek in protest. Slimes from all sides wrapped around your hands and legs,tying you down as you wrestled as being penetrated from inside,its glowing knot pumping in and out of you repeatedly. Your chest and belly expand to a glowing mass,screaming in horror watching each radiating egg get deposited into you one after the other.
The slime becomes angry,going faster and faster,more eggs stuffing into your body. You struggled to birth them out,but the agitated slime stuffed them back into you fusing your canals shut so you could beg instead of pushing to be free of the eggs. It denied you birth repeatedly,ignoring you.
You were kept captive by the slime,well fed,bathed and hydrated until ready to birth it's babies. The slime chittered,watching it's young move about in your belly and swollen reproductive organs,stroking your stomach lovingly.
You : [exhausted] Please..
The slime removed the binds from your canal,easing you through the process of giving birth,purring sweetly into your ear,stroking your forehead or leaving sloppy kisses on your lips.
Your glowing belly with luminous tiger stripes deflated with every birth,home now filled with the chittering slime babies that crawled all over you in search of food.
Lying exhausted on the floor,the baby slimes fed on you hungrilly. The process of being full of slimes became orgasmic and pleasurable as they were birthed. You grew used to it and weirdly addicted,begging your new lover to impregnate you💚
💚S L I M E C O N T E N T💚
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neopuppy · 1 year
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PSYCHO EX BOYFRIEND JENO WHO IS WILLING TO RUIN YOUR LIFE SO YOU HAVE NOBODY BUT HIM!!!! (idk if you write yandere type shit but i’ve been CRAVING :’) also i’ll take this anon opportunity to tell you i LOVE MISS AND APPRECIATE YOU GIRLLLL <333 i hope all is well with you ! sending happy thoughts your wayyyy ~
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warnings: yandere, dubious, possessive behavior
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Hearing three words should be something you dream about, look forward to with a smile on your face.
“Has he dropped the big L yet?” Your friends would always ask, as expected, coming up on a year of a nearly perfect relationship, as far as what they could see.
“Not yet,” you say, squirming uncomfortably, avoiding their disappointed pouts.
“He definitely will soon, Jeno’s obsessed with you.”
Nodding, you check your phone again, 15 text messages await you. The same anxious tingle you’ve become used to fills your chest, swiping open quickly to skim through your boyfriend's repetitive messages.
‘Where are you?’
‘Why didn’t you tell me you were going out?’
‘Who are you with?’
‘Why aren’t you answering your phone??’
‘Stop ignoring my calls.’
‘Answer me right now.’
The thing is, Jeno is obsessed with you, overbearingly so. The puppy love phase of your relationship came and went, and maybe you’re to blame; falling more and more each day for your seemingly perfect boyfriend.
“There you are.” Jeno’s arms come around your shoulders from behind, bending down to grab your phone and unlock it with a quick motion tapping in your passcode. “Look at that, your phone works perfectly fine.” He whispers too quietly for any of your friends to catch onto.
“Jeno!” They squeal excitedly, fawning over how sweet he is to pick you up after lunch and even help you into your jacket. “You’re such a cute couple.”
You don’t say much when he’s around anymore, completely out of your comfort whenever he touches you now.
It was little things at first, showing up at the same coffee shop, conveniently running into you after every class, Jeno joking that you must be soulmates always finding each other.
That or he shared your location to his phone after your first month of dating one night after you passed out with your phone unlocked.
‘I don’t think this is going to work, I need a break..’ a few months ago you tried to end things, picking up on more odd behavior with time.
Jeno smiled confidently, pulling your back to his chest, laugh rumbling against you. ‘You think I’d ever let you leave me?’
Everything changed after that, he never left your side, the spare key to your apartment you once told him about left in place only to mock you. He made copies, informing you he’d find a way in regardless.
“She’s so lucky.” Your friends smiled on, waving goodbye as your boyfriend told them you had to get going.
“We have a schedule to view puppies at the animal shelter.” Jeno lied, kissing your cheek. “The start of our little family.”
He squeezes around you, kissing your earlobe. “Now say goodbye, and smile.”
On command you wave, forcing a smile as he leads you away. The drive home full of shouting, slamming on the steering wheel, Jeno furious with you for breaking his rules.
“I just miss my friends..” you mumble, choking back tears.
“I can’t have you disobeying me again.”
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“You know that I do this because I love you.”
That’s what Jeno always says, in fact he’s never been shy to express just how much he loves you. Exclaiming that you have no more time for work now, he’d take care of your rent and bills. Things like friends, a job, errands, those ‘stupid and pointless’ things take up time you could be spending with him.
“I didn’t want to do this again,” he sighs, fastening restraints around your wrists tightly. “All I do is show you love..”
He glares at you from the side, eyes thinned down to slits, sitting by your side and scanning down your bare skin. “You said it yourself that no one’s ever made you feel this way..”
Thin fingers graze down from the center of your chest, gliding between your rising breasts, tickling as they pass by your navel. “That’s because I love you baby,” shaking his head he pulls your legs apart. “I love you so much.”
Jeno’s emotions change so fast, you never know who you’re gonna get anymore, he can still be sweet but it comes from a dark place. A place full of manipulation and control, a hollowed sector of his mind where he keeps you locked up, the key tucked safely away in a hidden place only for him.
He keeps rambling, insisting he’s doing this to protect you, keep you out of harm’s way from men who want to hurt you, friends who try to use you, and family that want to take advantage of your gentle soul.
“I’m the only one you can trust, baby.” He hovers above, set between your thighs stroking up and down the soft ticklish flesh, occasionally meeting the skin covering your folds with a fleeting teasing touch. “I didn’t want it to get to this point..”
Jeno lifts your phone up with a scoff, shutting it off and tossing it aside to be forgotten. “You leave me no other choice.”
Hooking around your thighs, he pushes you into a high fold, core lifted up to his chin, his eyes sleek blaring down at the tears streaming down your cheeks. The gag in your mouth stretching your swollen lips apart, pathetic screams lost behind the cloth filling your mouth.
Jeno inhales deeply, nose running between your folds coated with wetness along his chin and upper lip, a smirk growing on his face the more he buries between your thighs. “I know you love me.” His tongue flicks at your entrance, flexing your stomach in the fold he’s trapped you in as he rolls against your hole.
Tears push out faster, biting down on the gag and squeezing your eyes shut, because he’s right. Pushing past your tight muscle Jeno’s tongue works through your heat, eyes burning across your face without breaking contact, nose shoved up against your clit as he pushes his jaw to the limit to fill your opening.
The struggle you put up pulling at your restraints only makes him smile, slurping up the arousal that drips from your core faster with each weak scream you let out.
Kissing up and down your folds, his lips appear swollen pink already, coated in a layer of slick to remind you of how much you want this, how much you want him.
“You’ll always belong to me.”
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Genesis’s Kindest Deeds ❤️
• Considering trashing all his outgrown clothes when going through his wardrobe, but then deciding to donate them instead
• Has a habit of holding the “door open” button on an elevator for at least 10 seconds to make sure no one else needs to enter
• ALWAYS leave a 20% tip (plus a smiley face and “thank you :)” but don’t tell anyone else)
• Taking Zack to the infirmary when he felt sick and Angeal wasn’t around
• Picking up 30 wrappers while on a walk one day and throwing them out
• Tying Zack’s shoes when he couldn’t bend down from over-squatting
• Massaging Seph after a stressful day
• Offering to cook dinner instead of Angeal after a stressful day
• Standing in line at a coffee shop, overhearing that the person in front of him forgot his wallet, and offering to pay for him. He even bought his kid a sprinkled sugar cookie <3
• Putting little sticky notes on the pages of catalogs that he thinks Seph will like best
• Canceling all his plans one day to attend a meeting with Sephiroth, knowing Angeal was on a mission and his best friend was astronomically anxious. He squeezed his hand under the table some time during it and whispered that everything was going to be alright.
Angeal’s Kindest Deeds 💜
• Making peppermint and ginger tea for Sephiroth & Genesis when they both fell ill (it was Genesis’s fault for the record- man kept trying to adjust the blankets on Sephiroth when he thought he wasn’t warm enough, and eventually caught his cold)
• Attending at least 55 Loveless performances with his friend
• Telling Genesis to read him Loveless lines when the auburn appeared down
• Telling Sephiroth to name the periodic table alphabetically for him when the man seemed down (see this is very exciting to some people)
• “Losing” several arm wrestling competitions to Zack to boost his pup’s self-esteem one day when the boy was down
• Volunteering at the local pet shop/animal shelter
• Delivering home-cooked meals to the orphanage in the slums
• Adding decorative plants to every floor of the ShinRa building
• Buying Sephiroth an aromatherapy bracelet to help with stress
• Walking 50 minutes out in the pouring rain to pick up Zack at a restaurant because he forgot an umbrella
• Adopting a small, hyper Third as his own when no other SOLDIER was willing to show him the ropes
Sephiroth’s Kindest Deeds 💚
• Went to the slums one afternoon for a monster extermination mission; left with 500 Gil given to children he saw living in impoverished conditions
• Found a stray, wounded cat in the street and took it to the animal shelter; endured several scratches along the way, but never did he leave the poor animal to fend for itself
• Allowed Zack to hold Masamune—one of his prized, protected possessions—knowing it would make the boy’s (and Angeal’s) day
• Stitching Zack’s clothes back together after a violet mission left a tear—and before the boy would receive an earful from Angeal about being responsible.
• “Losing” to Genesis one spar when the auburn was having a particularly rough day
• Constantly buying books for Genesis so he never runs out of material to read (always having at least two ready for him while he’s in a current book)
• Offering to donate his blood to save his treasured friend, despite years of being tested from Hojo leaving him horrified of needles
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faramir (1) for bingo ask game ?
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the guy! i think he should get to hang out with his siblings more <3
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nottapossum · 1 month
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Ok, but there are so many neurodivergent babs and caretakers in the Hazbin Universe. Any thoughts, my unpossumlike friend?
Honestly yeah.
And ty for acknowledging my unpossumness. ^^ lol
So many neurodivergent coded characters on the show.
(Disclaimer: These are headcannons from me. Not fact of the shows. We ourself are neurodivergent, but is not expert. Mkay? Cool.)
I headcannon Moxxie, Stolas, Pentious and maybe Vox are autistic.
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-Socially awkwardness, social difficulties.
-Special interests/hyperfixations.
-Disregulated emotions.
-Difficilty reading people.
-repetative behaviors
-Anxiety
-repetativeness
- Sensitive to sound
-Unaware of others emotions.
-Compulsiveness.
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I also believe these guys have ADHD: (Blitzø, Adam, and lucifer)
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-hyperfixations.
-Lack of attention span.
-Talks excessively.
-Very Fidgety.
-Easily distracted
-Forgetfulness.
-Boredom
-irritability
-lack of resteint
-Boredom
-Excitability
-Hyperactivity
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And I believe Niffty has OCD.
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This video is why >Video<
She can talk waaaaay better than we can type.
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I also think Angel dust may have BPD.
(I don't think we have this, but my BFF does...man, I love them so much!)
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-Mood swings
-Dissociation
-SH/Self destructive behaviors.
-distorted self image
-Rejection sensativity
-irritability
-Hostility/irritability
-Anxiety
-depression.
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Now these guys Def neurodivergent....but even I can't even begin to try and understand these guys: (Lute and Alastor.)
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Let me know your thoughts.
These are just my personal headcannons and why. I research mental health quite a bit, but of course I am no expert, if I got something wrong here, please correct me.
And yeah! Do you think any HH/HB characters are Neurodivergent?
@todayimfour @trophyxtissues2 @ask-dusty-boy @dex-dawn @abby5577
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Cozy nights in - Sebastian Sallow X Ominis Gaunt X GN!MC
A fluffy lil thing I wrote on the spot because everything in my life is testing me and I needed some small comforts 💚
Warnings: mentions of alcohol, this is just an adorable fluff piece for our favorite trio so it’s pretty SFW
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Sebastian chuckled from where he sat on the counter watching his best friends in the kitchen. Their third was currently tying a frilly blue apron onto a protesting, red cheeked Ominis. “Don't be silly! There must be another apron, at least switch with me…there’s no frills on yours. You’re doing this to make a mockery of me, aren’t you?”
They chuckled. “Maybe a little. But really I just need your help and Sebastian is absolute shit at baking.” They finished the ties on Ominis’ apron before handing him a flour sifter and arranging him in front of the freshly cleaned counter. “Alright now just layer a nice even dusting across the counter by turning that crank.”
Ominis grumbled but began turning the crank, moving his body to make sure he covered the appropriate area of the counter. “You do remember I’m BLIND right?”
They waved him off as he set the sifter aside and let them toss the dough down in front of him. “And you’re still more competent than Mr snores-a-lot. So hush.”
The third moved to Ominis’ side, grabbing the sifter and adding just a bit more flour while Sebastian half heartedly argued from where he sat leaned back against the cabinet. “Rude. At least I don’t hog the blankets like someone.”
Ominis scoffed and set about kneading the dough and integrating the flour so it didn’t stick to the surface. Once satisfied he took the rolling pin and began to roll, stopping and adding more flour as needed to prevent sticking. “Do you two ever stop bickering about each other? I swear to Merlin there can’t be a moment of peace in this cottage.”
The guilty parties chuckled while their third set about chopping ingredients for the ‘pizza’. Ominis rolled the dough into the best circle he could make and Sebastian ‘supervising’ as he drank from his afternoon mug of coffee, a habit one of them hated, but allowed anyway since Ominis was more than pleased to have afternoon tea with them.
They turned and beamed at the wonky circle of dough Ominis had rolled, pleased with its thickness. They carefully brought the pot of garlicky-smelling tomato sauce, spreading it liberally before setting the tray of toppings beside it and letting them all decorate their own portion with what they desired.
They’d passed the time it spent baking in the oven, tortured by the mouth watering scent and taking turns playing chess. Sebastian grumbled. “This is ridiculous, you both are far too good at this game. I give up. I’m going to go make a drink, would either of you care to join in?”
They both passed, content with the freshly made ice cold lemonade they’d prepared that morning in nearly the same fashion as the pizza fiasco.
They’d ended the night in front of the fire in a cozy dog pile, sipping the remnants of watered down lemonade, full of homemade pizza and listening to Sebastian, who had a gentle buzz, read his current adventure novel for them.
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Jetko fic rec list
Feel free to add your own recs, and if you do read any of these and like them, comment something nice on it! If I find anyone hassling authors for updates I will drop ferrets down your chimney!
Modern AU
the things we leave behind - Mai and Ty Lee start a ghost hunting channel; their roommate, Zuko, cannot stand their new cameraman, Jet. Meanwhile, Zuko's sister just moved into their shared house, and forms a reluctant bond with Zuko's friend, Katara. Multiship, rated M, 200k, complete, HIGHLY recommend (also check out the rest of the author's works! She's amazing!)
never believed in meant to be - Zuko gets in-school suspension and meets Jet, who's cool enough they spend the day together. It's their first and last meeting. Rated T, 5k, complete. (Check out the rest of this author's stuff too!)
you're built to fall (beautiful) - in between the struggles of figuring out life as sixteen-year-old caretaker of kids, Jet finds himself falling in love with a handsome merman. rated T, 8k, complete. Amazingly written <3
paint it red, they'll cover it up anyway - Jet and Zuko are both kindergarten teachers, and both dealing with a lot of complications in their life. and in love. Rated T, 34k, in-progress
Ba Sing Se
up in the city (until the stars lost the war) - canon divergent AU where Jet doesn't see Iroh heat the tea, and Zuko's a little more receptive to city life. Absolutely gorgeous series. Rated T, 50k, in-progress
(Dont) Lose yourself into me - another canon divergent AU! Featuring rebel shenanigans, betrayal and angst all laid out beautifully. Check out the author's other works too, there's some really good ones! Rated T, 80k, in-progress
clay kids - after a misunderstanding about Zuko's - or rather, Lee's - parentage, he and Jet form a relationship built on lies of omission. Rated T, 35k, in-progress
a lesson in new beginnings - the author's summary probably says it best: 'zuko has bad coping skills, jet has a hella crush, and war is hell. welcome to ba sing se.' Very sweet with plenty of angst, drama, and misunderstanding. Rated T, 6k, in-progress
Post-canon
Like The Fire In Your Heart - Zuko's carriage is ambushed by thieves, and he finds that his old friend Jet isn't as dead as certain playwrights would have him believe. Rated M, 9k, in-progress
Miscellaneous
learning how to use a weapon (& other such tragedies) - flood-based apocalypse au! Beautifully written, possibly one of the first jetko fics I read when I was first starting to like Jet as a character. Rated G, 11k, complete
heat and sand - by the same author as above, au where a race of winged beings live among humans, and wouldn't you know it, they're not exactly welcomed by the likes of Ozai. Zuko finds himself taken in by Jet and his freedom fighters. Rated G, 16k, two completed fics. Honestly check out the rest of the author's catalogue it's all A+
Hearthfire- Jet is taken prisoner by the Fire Nation after his village burns. Rather than be put to work or executed, he becomes the young Prince Zuko's ward and they form an unlikely relationship. rated T, in-progress, 41k, covers canon books 1-3.
Perpetual - Jet, not quite mid-redemption arc, kills a firebender. Zuko can't actually die. Jet decides to make this his own problem. Rated M, 180k, in-progress <3
Sthe song in the secret room - haha second lesbeanlatte work on here 😈 a modern/time travel au based off of the Disney channel show Secrets of Sulphur Springs, if it were PG-13 and involved gator-related manslaughter. Hilarious and heart-wrenching 💚 Rated M, 280k, complete
Some further additions found in this reblog
This list will probably get updated if I remember any more or read anything new. And not to shamelessly self-promote but I have a variety of jetko works of my own, linked here if you're interested at all. :)
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nickeverdeen · 2 months
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Can you do headcannons for Katara and Ty Lee comforting the reader who has severe depression? (can be gender neutral)
Hey, love, are you okay? You can talk to me if you wanna or yk message me or I can give you my IG and you can DM me if you want to. I love you 💚
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Katara and Ty Lee comforting reader who has a severe depression
Katara
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Katara provides a safe space for you to express your feelings without judgment
She listens attentively, offering her full attention and empathy
Katara acknowledges your feelings as valid and understandable
She assures you that it’s okay to feel overwhelmed and that you are not alone in your struggles
Katara gently encourages you to prioritize self-care
Whether it’s engaging in activities you enjoy, getting enough rest, or seeking professional help if needed
She emphasizes the importance of taking small steps towards healing
Katara provides unwavering emotional support to you, offering comforting words and reassuring gestures
She lets you know that she’s there for you, no matter what
Katara may share her own experiences with overcoming adversity or dealing with difficult emotions, showing you that you are not alone in your struggles and that there is hope for a brighter future
Katara offers physical comfort to you through hugs, gentle touches, or simply being present with you
She understands the healing power of physical affection and provides it in a supportive and non-intrusive manner
Katara encourages you to express your emotions through healthy outlets such as journaling, art, or talking to trusted friends and family members
She creates a safe environment where you feel comfortable sharing your thoughts and feelings
Katara reassures you that you are loved, valued, and worthy of support
She reminds you that you have strengths and qualities that make you unique and resilient
Katara may offer practical help to you, such as assisting with daily tasks or chores, preparing meals together, or helping you find resources for professional support if needed
Katara understands that recovery from depression takes time and patience
She assures you that it’s okay to take things one step at a time and that she will be there to support you every step of the way
Katara checks in regularly with you to see how you’re doing and to offer ongoing support
She shows genuine concern for your well-being and wants to ensure you feel supported and cared for
Katara celebrates your small victories and milestones in your journey towards healing
Whether it’s getting out of bed, reaching out for help, or engaging in self-care activities, she acknowledges your progress and encourages you to keep moving forward
Ty Lee
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Ty Lee sits beside you, offering her comforting presence without pressuring you to talk
She understands the value of silent companionship during difficult times
Ty Lee places a hand on your shoulder or gives you a comforting hug, conveying her support and understanding through physical touch
Ty Lee listens attentively as you share your thoughts and feelings, validating your emotions without judgment
She offers words of encouragement
Reminding you that you are strong and capable of overcoming your challenges
She suggests engaging in activities that you enjoy to help distract from negative thoughts
Ty Lee offers affirmations and positive affirmations, reminding you of your worth and value as a person
Ty Lee ensures that the environment is safe and comfortable for you, dimming the lights, playing soft music, or providing blankets to create a soothing atmosphere
She gently encourages you to seek professional help or confide in someone you trust if you are struggling to cope with your depression
Expressing gratitude for your presence in her life, emphasizing the positive impact you have had on her and others
Ty Lee encourages you to prioritize self-care activities
Such as getting enough sleep, eating nourishing meals, and engaging in activities that might bring you joy
Ty Lee acknowledges your progress, no matter how small, and celebrates your achievements along the way
She validates your emotions, acknowledging the complexity of your feelings and reassuring you that it’s okay to not be okay sometimes
Ty Lee helps you reframe negative thoughts into more positive and empowering perspectives, promoting a mindset of self-compassion and resilience
She reassures you that she is there for you unconditionally
She’s offering her support and companionship through your journey toward healing
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gambeque · 5 months
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you
[grabs you]
tell us more abt ur 8 and cap (them being gay)
ur enabling me ty
• they don't start dating till right before splat 3 just cuz theyre both kinda slow to opening up, takes em a while to be close as friends
• 8 realizes first but at this point she's fine w it lol, she knows 3 is aloof so she takes no shame in flirting w them. she waits for 3 to confess tho
• (i have a half-finished comic for them getting together but just know 3 says some queer shit without thinking and 8 pounces on the opportunity)
• as a couple they're insufferable, they make a rly good team for agent work but they get hardcore distracted
• 3 also knows octarian so they mutter inside jokes with 8 and have tiny conversations all the time
• they both go a lil crazy silly about weapon machinery, their apartment is full of trinkets. plus 3 rly likes to learn abt octo tech from 8, they build lil things together
• 3 took up cooking after getting injured from OE and makes shit for 8 all the time. 8's culinary skills are actually dogshit so its a good balance lol
• 8 also *attempts* to teach 3 how to play chargers, they went from playing slayer to backline since they can't swim so good anymore (hence bein a dynamo main) but 3 does not focus during their lil sessions lol
• they also nap lots together ty 🐙💚🦑
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