So… I’m still alive I guess. XD I passed my finals and finally found the time to sketch out some more GalraAU stuff.
Since everything’s in reverse in this AU, Kuro isn’t a Human-Galra hybrid, but a Galra-Altean hybrid, hence the blue eyes and markings.
He gets all fluffed up when he meets Lance for the first time, because he’s an Alpha and Lance is an Omega. And he’s hyperaware of how good Lance smells. They try to be bros in this AU, too, but their plans get kinda crashed when Lance goes into heat and gets all needy.
Also: Since everything’s in reverse in this AU, Shiro’s and Kuros bionic arms are Altean-tech and glow blueish. ♥ Somehow this looks even more badass than the purple glow…
Like I said in thispost, I have more CC to release with you all and the first thing I’m going to release is an eyeshadow I made colored in @smubuh‘s Freshly Brewed Palette (hence the name of the eye shadow :P )
Sibling Intervention (Jasper Hale x Reader) w/Brother! Emmett
Plot: “Hi I really liked your Jasper imagine so can you do another one where you’re his newborn mate, and the wolf pack are coming over to help train and him and Emmett get protective over you? Like the whole “I’m your big brother and I’m supposed to keep you away from the mutts” kinda thing lol. Thank uuuu” (requested)
Word Count: 1,275
Warnings: I think some swearing, but other than that, none.
A/N: this was really fun to make, I’m actually kinda proud if this one! Thanks to the anon that requested this! I hope you like it.
I was standing next to Jasper who was grabbing my hand and squeezing it at times to reassure me and I knew that he was trying to calm me down and it was working perfectly as I was no longer nervous or afraid.
“Well, Jasper has experience in newborns, he will teach us how to defeat them” Carlisle’s calm voice sounded through the forest, he was standing a little bit further than us facing the wolves who just came.
Silence surrounded us once again but Edward’s voice filled the empty space quickly.
“They want to know how a newborn is different than us”
Carlisle turned a little and looked at me smiling a little like if he was asking if it was okay to introduce me, I just nodded.
“Well, we happen to have one with us today” He positioned himself next to me and place a hand on my shoulder “This is (Y/N), she is Jasper’s mate, our newest member of the family, hence why her eyes are different from us but don’t worry, she is transitioning and will be just like us soon”
“They still want to know the difference, they say she looks just like us” I wasn’t even looking but I knew that Emmett was grinning on his spot; he was the one that enjoyed the most me being a newborn and having my strength.
Carlisle looked at Jasper and motioned him to continue speaking while he left to go back next to Esme; Jasper nodded and moved a little closer but still holding my hand.
“She is stronger than us; her blood is still on her tissues making her more physically powerful. Our kind is stronger on our first several months of this life, that’s why they are created” he looked at me and gave me a side smile “not in her case though” he looked again at the wolves “a newborn army doesn’t need thousands like a human army, that’s why no human army could stand against them”
The black wolf that was standing right in from of me growled, his eyes never leaving mine. Jasper noticed that so he moved to a side pushing me slightly backward but I was still close to him.
“There are two important things that you have to remember” he raised his voice a bit “First, never let them get their arms around you, they will crush you in a second” he looked around giving a warning look to our family but turned back to see the wolves “and never go for the obvious kill, they will be expecting that and you’ll lose”
He quickly turned and grabbed my hand again but left me next to Edward as he kept walking forward to the center of the forest.
“Emmett” he simply called and in a second Emmett was standing a couple of meters away from him but still facing Jasper. “Don’t hold back”
“Not in my nature” he said and grinned at Jasper before launching himself onto him but in a couple of seconds, Emmett was lying on the floor, his face facing the sky.
“Never lose focus” he cockily said while moving aside from him and coming to my side to snake his arm on my waist and pulled me closer to him. “Prepare yourself, babe, you are next”
I only smiled in anticipation, I loved wrestling, I became one of my favorite hobbies once I turned, and it just was really fun for me. Even though I knew he wasn’t completely okay with the fact that I was fighting today it was just to train, I knew he wouldn’t let me participate when the actual fight took place, so I just wanted to have fun.
Edward and Carlisle were fighting intensely, neither of them backing off; Jasper let go of me and started walking around them inspecting every movement, but at the end, Edward was the clear winner and turned to see Jasper.
“One more thing” he said and in an instant Carlisle grabbed Edward and pushed him onto the ground and I couldn’t help but laugh at this. “Never turn your back on the enemy”
Jasper made his way to the center and spoke to everyone once again.
“Okay, so now that we got the basics covered, it’s time for a real newborn to step in” He said and turned his head to look at me, giving me a cocky smile which I returned with a huge grin. I knew this was going to be extremely easy for me, but anyway it was fun. I made my way next to him, and he cupped my face with one hand and looked at me profoundly before walking away next to the rest of the family.
I turned and looked at Rosalie, bringing my hand up and pointing my fingers at her I motioned her to come with me, she slowly made her way towards me with her arms crossed against her chest.
Once she was close enough I nodded and she quickly threw two punches at me which I easily dodged them taking my opportunity to grab her arm and twisted it forcing her body to twist as well but she felt to the ground crouching in one leg and tried to make me fall with the leg that was stretched but I jumped before it could even touch me, and before my feet touched the ground I pushed my hand over her chest making her fall flat on the ground, making a small crater when she hit the ground.
“You can’t still beat me, Rose” I laughed at her while she was standing up, she just gave me a ‘fuck off’ look and made her way back to her spot.
“Emmett, your turn” Jasper called out and in a quick second I had Emmett in front of my with a shit eating grin that made me laugh.
“Please don’t you dare to hold back, big boy” I purred to him tilting my head a little. He cracked his neck just to show off but his face changed almost immediately making me furrow my eyebrows together.
“Wait a minute” he said raising a hand like stopping everything and stared into nothing as if he was thinking to himself “I’m your big brother (YN)” he suddenly stated and I couldn’t be more confused.
“Well, yeah…” I trailed off, not really sure where he was trying to say.
“I’m not supposed to encourage you into fighting, even less with the mutts” he spat and looked at me with a serious face “Goddammit, I’m your big brother!” he stated again but now shouting and I looked at the rest of the clan but they all had the same face, they were staring at Emmett with a confused grin like I was. “We are done, missy, you are going home”
In less than a second, I was thrown into his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and he was walking away from everyone.
“Wait, what the actual fuck, put me down!” I tried to wiggle out but even if I was stronger this position didn’t help me at all, and all I could do was to give up and just look back where Carlisle was standing next to Jasper shouting to Emmett.
“Emmett, bring her back, we need her!” Carlisle shouted at us.
“Sorry, I can’t hear you!” and with that, he started running with me on his back.
“We are going to be siblings, you said, it will be so fun, you said” I said but the only response that I had from him was a loud laugh; I sighed, I give up.
Imagine you are Klaus's wife and you are extremely tender hearted, causing you to cry a lot.
“Oh no. What is it this time, love?” Klaus questioned, as you walked in teary eyed. He regarded you with a bored tone, but the tight grip on of his pencil spoke volumes on his true feelings.
Centuries of marriage to you, taught Klaus not to jump to conclusions when you cried. A good skill to possessive when having a wife as tender- hearted and emotional as you. Klaus couldn’t count the number of heads that went rolling simply because he assumed someone upset you; rather than the actual reason: a dog getting a long with a kitten. Still control didn’t stop that initial bloodlust from appearing whenever tears welled up in your eyes… hence the pencil.
“Did someone offend you, my love? Kol, perhaps? I know how nasty my brother can be towards you.” He murmured, pushing a stray lock behind your ear.
You shook your head. “No. I just read this story of a man who died saving a little girl, he didn’t know. ”
A sigh escaped Klaus as he pulled you in close. “I thought we agreed you wouldn’t read those stories. They only make you cry.”
Here’s my Laughy Sapphy and Paddy Sapphy fusion! Purple Sapphire!
The reason why one eye is in the back of the head is because that’s Padparascha’s eye hence past vision. Now we haven’t gotten in depth with her powers due to her being new but with this fusion the past vision is stronger if they concentrate hard enough then they can look back thousands of years same goes for future vision but forwards.
This was fun to make but I hope you guys like it! A reblog would be appreciated!!
OOC question: Why are Remus' eyes different colors? Is it a style choice or is there a "medical" reason behind it?
(( OOC: I like the idea of werewolves being able to stay wolf-like in their human form, like Fenrir… Fenrir is never really completely human. He has wolf-like features that start to replace his humanity.
So in this scenario, Remus nearly loses an eye (hence the scarring) and instead of the eye going blind or falling out, the “Wolf” eye replaces what he lost. ))
Summary: Reader has been in an abusive relationship for the past two years. When Steve, Bucky, and Peter find out about it, they make it their goal to get her out of there as soon as possible. Especially Peter, because nothing bothers him more than seeing the woman he loves being taken advantage of.
Warnings: language, mentions of abuse, injury, mentions of anxiety
*not my gif*
The lights were off in the corridors of the Avengers building. Hopefully no one was up watching a movie in the dark. I stepped out of the elevator and into the common room of my floor. I stayed on the floor with Steve, Bucky, Sam, and Peter. Peter was originally assigned to a room on the second floor with Clint, Nat, and Wanda, but he asked Tony if he could switch because he claimed that the wifi connection was better on this floor. I think otherwise.
I stayed quiet and tried my best to tip toe to my bedroom. That’s when I noticed the dim light of the TV flashing. I stopped in my tracks. I pulled my hood over my head so that if one of them saw me, they couldn’t see the black eye I had.
My eyes adjusted the longer I stood there and I noticed that it was all of them sitting watching The Matrix. Why did they choose tonight to do this? I can’t let them see me like this.
It looked like Sam and Peter had fallen asleep, and Bucky and Steve were very engrossed with the TV screen. So I just took a shot and walked straight for my room. But of course, one of the soldiers saw me.
“(y/n), where have you been? It’s nearly one o’clock in the morning,” Steve said, announcing my presence to Bucky, and the two sleeping who were now waking up.
“I… uhh… I was just out with some friends. We got some dinner and then I went to the gym.” I lied.
“We have a gym here. And an entire training room,” Sam said after he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. “Did you forget that?” He asked it suspiciously.
“No, but sometimes I’d prefer to work out where there isn’t anybody that I know.” I snapped quietly. “I need to go shower.” I walked away, making a bee line to my room, but someone’s hand grabbed mine. I recognized the gentle touch as Peter’s. The light switched on and he turned me around, making me face him. I kept my head down, but he put his finger under my chin and tilted my head up. He pulled my hood back and gasped softly when he saw my right eye.
“Who the hell did this to you,” Bucky asked as he approached me.
“No one,” I said defensively.
“Then what happened,” Bucky demanded.
“It was Jason again, wasn’t it,” Peter said, his brown eyes staring into mine.
“Jason? Your boyfriend?” Steve asked.
I looked down, afraid to answer.
“This isn’t the first time it’s happened,” Peter mentioned. “Last month she came home with a cut on her head.”
“Why didn’t we know about this,” Sam asked.
“Because I begged Peter not to tell.”
“How long has this been going on,” Steve asked.
“A while,” I said. “I’m sorry. I can’t… I can’t do this right now. I’ll talk to you guys later.” I said and bolted off to my room.
I turned my shower on and started to sob quietly. Once the bathroom was steamy, I stepped into the hot water and let it soak my body. The heat of the water soothed my aching muscles. I actually tried to fight back today. Somehow my skill set didn’t work out for me. Hence the black eye. It doesn’t matter if I’m part of the Avengers. Jason always seems to figure out my moves.
Once I was out and in my pajamas, I laid down on my bed, a book in my hand. I thought I’d try to do something to occupy my mind. But I felt empty inside. Like I was just a shell of myself. A ghost. Jason had taken away all substance.
There was a light knock on my door. I didn’t respond, and just decided to let whoever it was just walk in.
The door creaked open and shut. I turned my head to find Peter walking towards my bed with an ice pack in hand. I looked away. He sat down on the side of my bed, facing me.
“Sit up,” he said gently. I didn’t want to argue, so I did as I was told. I crossed my legs and once I was situated, Peter placed the ice pack gently on my eye. “I really do not want this to become a habit.”
“Me tending to your cuts and bruises. You need to get out there, (y/n).”
“I can’t, Peter. I just… I can’t okay.” I said, holding the ice pack myself now.
“Why?” I ignored his question, but he pressed on. “Why, (y/n)? Because you love him?” I shook my head. “Because you depend on him?” I shook my head again. “Because you think you don’t deserve better?” I didn’t say anything. Peter took the ice pack from me. “(y/n)…” I looked away. He was spot on. “Hey, look at me.” He tilted my head towards him again. “You deserve way more than he can ever give you. You are worth more than he can ever treat you. I know you may feel like you don’t have anyone, but you do. You have us. This entire team. You have me.” He said softly.
I looked at Peter’s face, his brown eyes -that I adore- staring at me with concern. He was the one I loved. I knew that something would develop the moment Tony signed him on to the Avengers. When I was with him, I felt whole again. That void inside me vanished. But the reason I never broke up with Jason was because I was afraid of what he would do. Jason never liked it when he didn’t get his way.
“I’m scared Peter,” I said, my voice cracking.
“I know you are, sweetheart.” There it was. That nickname that only he ever called me. Jason never called me anything cute like that. “But we are going to get you out of there. I promise.” I just nodded lightly. I was exhausted and I think Peter could tell. “You tried to fight back, didn’t you?”
“Yeah. Despite being on this team, I can’t seem to win,” I sighed.
He set the ice pack down on the table next to my bed. “Scoot over,” he said.
I did as told and he laid down next to me. He pulled my body into his and I rested my head gently on his chest, careful not to put too much pressure on my eye.
This happened more often than I’d like to admit. I was never one to cheat, but to be honest, being with Jason has felt more like a dictatorship than a relationship. And in that moment, I couldn’t care less about the morals of being in a relationship because I needed comfort, and that is exactly what Peter was giving me.
No other words were said. We just laid there, listening to the soft sounds of each other’s breathing. I took in a deep breath, taking in his scent in the process. Eventually, I was able to fall asleep.
The next morning I was silent. I had woken up with Peter next to me. He was still asleep when I woke, but I didn’t have the heart to disturb him from his slumber so I just let him sleep as I wandered the complex aimlessly.
I wasn’t hungry, and I knew that someone would try and make me eat. But until then, I was enjoying the solitude of the weapons room. It was nice and quiet until I heard the door open. I wasn’t going to try and hide or anything. I assumed it was Tony and he wouldn’t ask very many questions. But, apparently, I assumed wrong. Peter appeared around the corner. It looked like he let out a sigh of relief when he saw me. I rolled my eyes. I shouldn’t be complaining though. He was worried about me. That was all I ever wanted was for someone to care.
Peter sat down next to me.
“How did you find me,” I asked.
“Well,” he started. I looked over at him. He had changed out of his previous clothes and was wearing a red Star Wars shirt and a pair of blue denim jeans. “When I realized that you weren’t on the floor, I thought I’d find you here.”
“You got really drunk one time and told me that you sometimes come down here to think because it was the only quiet place in the entire complex.” I stared at him, but not because of what he said. “What?”
I giggled. “Your clothes. Red shirt, blue pants. You might as well be wearing your suit.”
“Oh, you’re so funny,” he mocked. I smiled. He looked me in the eyes and rested his hand on mine. “There’s that smile,” he cooed and pinched my cheel gently. “Are you okay?”
My smile dropped. “Not even in the slightest,” I said, my voice level. I looked away and stared in front of me. That nothingness inside me seemed to fill itself. But it was still there nonetheless. I felt Peter squeeze my hand. He pulled me close to his body, hugging me. I smelled his familiar smell again. Immediately I felt comforted.
He pulled away and said, “Let’s get back up stairs. I think Steve wants to talk to you.”
“Fantastic,” I said and stood up.
We made our way back to the common room, Peter holding my hand the entire way. Steve started the minute I walked in.
He walked up to me and pulled me into a bear hug. He kissed the top of my head and said softly, “I thought you had left.”
“I did leave,” I said, my face squished against his muscular chest.
He pulled away. “You know what I mean.” He looked down at me. “I want you to get your things from his place today. I’ll come with you.”
“Same here,” Bucky said.
“I can’t do that…” I said. I felt my breath hitch. “I just can’t. What if he comes home.”
“Then we will be with you when he does,” Steve said.
I sighed. “Fine.”
“Then I’m going too,” Peter said.
“No way.” Steve said. “You have an identity to protect. We don’t. If something happens and we have to punch that prick into the ground, you cannot risk revealing yourself.”
“I’ll stay here so Underoos doesn’t try to escape,” Same said.
Peter sat down on the couch in defeat. I walked over to my room to grab my purse. When I walked back out, I approached Peter, bent over and gave him a kiss on the cheek before leaving with Steve and Bucky.
I was almost finished gathering my things. I had maybe three boxes full. There were some clothes, some books I had left here for when I’m alone, my iHome music player, and a bunch of other random junk that I probably didn’t really need.
My anxiety had never really left because I was so worried about being caught by Jason. But having Steve and Bucky there made it easier. They were like my big brothers. Overprotective and caring.
Just as I finished packing up the last box, I heard the door knob jiggle and the door open. My biggest fear was about to happen.
“(y/n)? What are you doing? Who are these people,” Jason asked as he walked into the room.
“She’s leaving,” Steve said. “For good. She doesn’t deserve to be treated the way you treat her.”
“And you two are…”
“Her brothers,” Bucky said, taking a step closer.
“Her protectors,” Steve said, taking another step closer.
“Pretty much anything you don’t want us to be, I can guarantee we are,” Bucky said, standing inches away from Jason.
“(y/n), are you seriously going to let these guys control what you do?”
That’s when I snapped. I marched over to him. “Oh, you mean like you have for the past two years? Like how you tell me where to go, what to eat, what to say, and what I can and cannot do? You mean kinda like that? You know, I am so fucking done with you, Jason. You’re nothing but a low life piece of shit. Do you not see the giant bruise on my eye? Or the scars I have from other previous ‘accidents’? You did this to me. You create this entire situation. You’ve treated me like absolute garbage. I have lost a piece of myself every moment I spent with you. And now it is going to take ages to get them all back. These two are finally getting me out of her. And no. I am not letting them control me. Because this was my choice not their’s. It may have been their idea, but it. Was. My. Choice.”
With that, I decked Jason straight in the face. He fell to the floor, his nose bleeding. I turned back around and picked up the lightest box we had, leaving the two heavier ones for the super soldiers. I walked out of the apartment, and didn’t look back.
I was proud of myself for finally hitting him back.
I was finally settled back in at the complex. I didn’t have too much of my stuff at Jason’s but I had enough there that I ended up spending the night there more often than at home.
I sat quietly on my bed. I was staring up at the ceiling, thinking. I was in love with Peter. And I’m ninety-nine percent sure he was in love with me too. But was it too soon to start something new? To be honest, my relationship with Jason ended the minute he first hit me. And that was three months into the relationship. But he manipulated me into staying. And now here we are, two years later.
Peter knocked quietly on my door. He entered my room, shutting the door behind him quietly. I noticed he changed his shirt from the reed Star Wars one he had on earlier to a black tee with the Levi’s logo on it. He sat down next to me on my bed. “I heard you made his nose bleed,” he said.
“Damn right, I did. He deserved it too. That bastard. I was finally able to catch him off guard,” I muttered.
“How’s your eye?”
“Well, I can’t really feel it so… I don’t if that’s good or not. I’m just glad I can’t feel the pain.”
Peter looked at me with loving eyes. “I’m really glad you got yourself out of there.”
“I am too,” I said. Peter continued to look at me. Next thing I knew, his lips landed on mine. Slow, passionate, warm, and soft. He tastes like chocolate and peppermint.
“I’ve been waiting so long to do that,” he said.
“You could have done it sooner. Would have been more motivation for me to get out of there sooner.” I paused. “When I was with him, he made me feel like I was nothing. I lost a bit of myself every day until I eventually became this ghost that just hovered outside my body, watching myself do these things and be treated that way. With you, all that goes away.
Peter smiled. “I know. And I’m here now, you’re here now. He’s done. You’re done. Everything is going to be okay..” I smiled at him. He kissed me again, and this time I smiled into the kiss. “What,” he asked when we pulled apart.
“You had York peppermint patties again didn’t you?”
“Why? You like it,” he smirked.
“I love it,” I smirked back.
“I love you.”
“I love you, too, Spidey,” I said and he kissed me once more.
“Let’s get out of here. We can go see a movie, or get some lunch.”
“Either of those work for me,” I said.
I grabbed my bag for the second time that day and Peter and I headed out to do whatever it is an actual couple does. Looks like I’m going to have to learn a bit more about that. But that is okay. Because I wouldn’t want to do it with anyone else.