In season one, I used to ship Alex with Maxwell. I thought they had chemistry and I saw a sparkle there. In season two we found out officially that Alex is homosexual. And this is perfect I love Sanvers very much really it’s an otp. But what if I continued to ship Alex and Maxwell? According to the fandom, I would be homophobic, disrespectful and racist for trying to change someone’s sexuality even if it’s just a TV show character. So, at least for now, the show has made it official that Kara is straight. I’m not saying that she couldn’t be bisexual and fall for Lena. But for now she’s only dated and falling for boys. You can hate Mon-El all you want if you don’t like his character. I can’t relate because I don’t HATE characters or ships I just “don’t like”. But hating him and Karamel because of SuperCorp (sorry if I got the name wrong I mean Lena and Kara), it is disrespectful towards the fans, the writers and most importantly the actors who are just doing their jobs. I ship Karamel, I see Mon-El as I see a refugee who comes into a foreign country and tries to learn how things work and what are the rules (I live in Greece so I know some stuff about refugees). He wasn’t born on Earth. Kara and Clark had the chance to grow up on Earth and learn things. Mon-El is alone, trying really hard.
Anyways, this fandom used to be so much fun. Now I am just ashamed to be a part of it. Peace!
Word count: 583 Summary: A brief look into Silva and Kikyo’s relationship. Mature themes, nothing explicit.
Silva has heard somewhere before the the appeal of a naked woman lies in her vulnerability. When a woman sheds her layers, when she sheds her artifice and her cosmetics, she becomes softer, gentler, and somehow more beautiful for it. Silva has known women who, behind the privacy of bedroom doors, become this. They are all bare defenseless curves, shy looks from under eyelashes, blushing cheeks. Vulnerable and soft and everything that men want.
Or, at least, everything that certain men want.
His wife is a different sort. His wife is like no woman Silva has ever known before her, which is why he has chosen to never know another woman after her.
Kikyo stands before him, pale and bare. Although she stands tall, with shoulders squared and back and straight, Silva still stands taller still - his own head and shoulders above hers. She is thin – dainty in comparison to himself, and some might mistake her for delicate. If he were to wrap both hands around her waist, the tips of his fingers would touch.
He could break her, if he wanted. He could break her with his bare hands.
(Or, he might could, if she were another woman. Silva does not want another woman.)
Yet, for all his stature and all his strength, for all that she is tiny and bare and defenseless, Silva thinks that Kikyo could not be further from being vulnerable in this moment.
Exposing herself to him like this, she seems somehow more powerful – as if by having shed her clothes she exposes to him the full force of all she is capable of. Dark eyes glimmer at him with confidence, with knowing. He wants her, and she knows this. She knows that he knows just how much control she wields over him.
And, oh, he wants her.
Her long, black hair is loose. It hangs past her full hips, flows down over her shoulders and partially hides her breasts from his view. He reaches to take a lock between his fingers and move it aside, but his motion is stopped when Kikyo slaps his hand in reprimand.
“Now, now,” she coos, her tone soft and indulging. “You know it’s my turn to be in charge for the night, dear,” she tells him. As she speaks, she lifts an arm towards his face, her fingers combing into the locks that hang beside his jaw in a moment of tenderness he knows will be short-lived.
Then, her eyes go dark, go hard. He feels her aura expand and knows she is letting him feel it to remind him to obey. Claws extend from her fingers as she pulls her hand from his hair and re-positions so he can feel five sharp pinpricks at his throat. “Kneel,” she commands, her voice dropping into a low tone that vibrates through him and goes directly to his groin.
Silva obeys. He drops to his knees, then sinks further still to sit on his heels after her fingers shift to wrap around his neck and press him down.
“Good Silva,” she praises in her softer tone again, lifting one leg and bracing her foot atop his bare thigh. “If you keep being so compliant, you may yet earn yourself a reward.”
Silva grins at the possibility. He brings a hand up to let his fingers curl delicately around the back of her calf. “Yes ma'am,” he answers, then drops a kiss to her knee. “How may I please my mistress tonight?”
The first time it happens, Kraglin gets temporarily demoted down to crewman for a week, with nothing but scrub duty assigned to every waking shift, while Yondu stomps around the ship with his coat collar high and a murderous scowl on his face. (The ship’s bathroom facilities have never looked so sparkling clean before, because never let it be said the two of them couldn’t find new ways to express their rage through sheer bloody-minded spite.)
Kraglin gets the last laugh, though, because Yondu promotes Gef, of all people - speaking of spite - into his position for the week. And well, let’s just say that when the words “first mate” finally revert back to their proper spot next to Kraglin’s name on the ship rosters, the collective sigh of relief from the crew actually stirs the back of Kraglin’s mohawk from the force of it as he makes his way back to the bridge. He doesn’t say “I told you so” because that would be inviting swift death by arrow, but he doesn’t work that hard to put away the smirk, either. Especially since Yondu’s still got his collar up.
The second time it happens, Kraglin gets assigned to a Long Distance - solo for almost a flarking astral month - that winds up netting them a healthy balance of units, but also nearly kills him at least half a dozen times. The last of which he only escapes by dint of some truly reckless piloting through flarking Kree territory. All things considered, he feels completely justified bitching to the quartermaster about the cost of repairing the resulting damages to his M-ship, which gets passed up the chain to the cap’n, which is perfectly fine, because he was intending to bawl Yondu out anyway for 1) trying to kill him and 2) not having the common fuckin’ courtesy to try to kill him face-to-face.
The bawling-out goes about as well as can be expected - i.e., Kraglin ends up knocked on his ass. Whereupon he waits until Yondu’s standing over him, clenching his blue fists and breathing hard and doing a piss-poor job of hiding that yellow sharp-toothed grin, then surges up and wraps his long arms around Yondu’s legs and takes his captain down to the floor with him.
This leads directly to the third time happening. Yondu sits up gingerly afterwards, touching the newest (and largest) hickey on his neck with an expression on his face that looks equally torn between disbelief, furious rage, and post-orgasmic fucked-out daze. It’s almost magnificent to watch.
“You…you just don’t learn, do you, boy?” he grinds out, eyes narrowed.
“Nope,” Kraglin says. He regards the faint but ominous flare of red along the cap’n’s crest with about as much equanimity as can be expected from someone who’s buck-ass naked and has been screwing said cap’n into his own mattress, enthusiastically, for the past hour, and might be a mite dazed himself. He shrugs internally and reaches down to rummage around in his discarded jumpsuit. “I gotchu something for that, though, while I was out on assignment.”
Yondu squints down at the coil of red material that Kraglin holds out to him. “The hell is this?”
“Scarf. Grabbed it from the mark’s closet when zie weren’t looking.” It’s expensive stuff, almost indecently shiny and satin-like. “’S real Shi’ar silk.”
“I know that, ya idjit,” Yondu says, but he’s a true Ravager, and can’t keep the avaricious gleam from his eye.
“Figured I’d try to make up for…y’know…the neck thing,” Kraglin explains diffidently. He might be pretty sure of his place by his captain’s side, but he also ain’t dumb enough to keep going and say that he’d really only been thinking about how good the red would look against Yondu’s blue skin. Wrapped around Yondu’s throat, tucked into the collar of his duster. Wrapped around Yondu’s wrists. Hell, maybe wrapped around Kraglin’s wrists, and ain’t that a fantasy designed to keep all good little first mates up at night.
Yondu doesn’t help his case when he yanks the scarf from Kraglin’s hands and winds it around his fingers, looking thoughtful.
“Don’t think this means y’got any kinda permission,” he says, with a meaningful purse of his lips.
“’Course not, sir,” Kraglin says, and he’s even mostly sincere this time.
(Dedicated to @ask-a-ravager aka write-like-an-american, because my version of Kraglin, Yondu and the Ravagers owes more than a little bit to theirs.)
BTS reaction if they get shipped with they Idol s/o even when People don't Know they actually Date in real life (they also got a Cute couple Name) ?
Im bad at couple/ship names, but I tried X3
“Mario bros” Jin would find this hilarious, his whispered laugh would roam through the room and the other members would wonder what was wrong with him. Jin would be very happy though that his fans would might accept you and him as a lovers, since you both know how difficult it is as an idol to date or even have some sort of private life. He would be very honored that they thought you two would be the prettiest couple of all time and of course he would use this for his advantage, he is the third good looking guy from the left.
“Dimple masters” He was doing his normal “Namjoon Daily” with you as his photografer, you giggled every time he posed “what?” he would ask “nothing” you would say as you began to giggle even more. After he had posted the pictures you`ve taken he would notice that in the some of the comments they would mention your name, after he read them he would laugh a little, you came closer “look, it seems like destiny is in our favor, which means we were truly meant to be” you scuffed at his cheesiness and kissed his cheek.
“Sugar babies” he was working on his music when he suddenly noticed a change of atmosphere, he knew it was you and how you always managed to either break something or stumble on something. He took off his headphones and turned around to see you with the happiest grin ever “what is it?” you grinned even more “well, it seems that we have gotten a special blessing on our relationship “what do you mean?” you showed him the fan post with him and you “they want us to be together” Yoongi smiled and hugged you “That`s amazing”.
“Hobis angel” As he was scrolling through his phone, he suddenly stumbled across a picture of you and him, separate of course, he then noticed the headline “Fans going crazy over these two idols” he would jump of joy and start screaming. You would be worried thinking “oh god, what`s wrong now?!” you walked into the living room only to see Hobi sitting on the floor hugging a pillow, staring at you with big eyes and a big smile “THEY LOVE US Y/N!!!!” He would scream before attack hugging you ALMOST to death.
“Eye smileys” He would randomly check all the notes from fans in the fan cafe when he saw a note with your name on it, as curious as he was he read the note that read “how cute wouldn’t JImin and y/n be together! I ship it to the stars”. He would call you and ask if you wanted to meet him at the cafe, you would say yes and the first thing that would meet your sight was Jimin standing there with fans surrounding him, he reached his hand to you “everyone, this is my love, please treat them well” your smile was big when he hugged you.
Kim Taehyung/V :
“Bubbles” Oh Tae would be a blushing mess. He would be so exited to show you to the world as he now had the permission to date you by his fans (not that anyone needs permission). He would hug you tight and act silly with you “y/n I have good news” you turned to look him in the eyes and smiled “what is it Tae?” he jumped up and down “OUR FANS ARE SHIPPING US LIKE CRAZY!!! They want us to be together for ever and ever and ever”. You giggled at his silliness before kissing him gently on the lips, he responded by blushing and kissing you back.
Jeon Jeong Guk/Jungkook:
“Golden maknaes” He was always a little tense when it came to dating you, he was nervous that you two might be caught and some “fans” would hurt you. He tried not to think about it and decided to watch some tv for relaxation, he went through all the channels until something familiar caught his eye. He saw a picture of himself and you holding hands, the only thing was that it was photoshopped by an immense fan who loved shipping the two of you. He would be so relieved, he was sure now that his fans would still support Bangtan and of course your love for one another.
i know its nice being ship friendly and stuff but SOMEONE'S POINTING A GUN AT YOU, THEY HATE LEVIHAN AND THEY'RE GONNA KILL YOU IF YOU DON'T CONVINCE THEM OTHERWISE, YOU GOTTA DEFEND LEVIHAN WITH YOUR LIFE, WHAT'D YOU SAY? GO!
You know, that’s a really weird murderer. Anyway, THIS IS
FUN! Honestly, i’d be dead already, because i don’t really care about
convincing anyone when it comes to shipping. Before i start, i’m gonna state that ANYTHING I’LL SAY HERE IS BECAUSE I’M FIGHTING
FOR MY LIFE, DON’T TAKE ANYTHING PERSONAL, GUYS. These will be pretty much the
reasons why i ship them. The first part is a bunch of “objective” reasons (well
as objective as it can get, because shipping can’t be a totally objective
thing) and the other one is personal, so is up to you when to stop reading this. I apologize in advance for my English.
Levi and Hanji are both really interesting and
complex characters. He isn’t just a typical shonen badass guy and she’s not a
typical crazy scientist. Levi is actually , from my pov, the most caring and
selfless character of all SnK, he literally sacrifices himself over and over
for the sake of others. Hanji isn’t just this sweet cheerful character, she has a mesmerizing willpower, nothing can stop her.
They complement each other amazingly. They are
both strong and smart, but in different ways. Any virtue that Levi doesn’t
have, Hanji has it. Every flaw that Hanji has, Levi doesn’t. And they share two
really important virtues, which are the foundation of any healthy relationship:
they are both so loyal and passionate. They are literally willing to give up
their lives for the people they love.
THEIR INTERACTIONS ARE SO FUN TO READ/WATCH. You
just know that, whenever they are together, something great is going to happen.
There’s something refreshing about them, about their bickering, about the way
they work together, about the way they care about each other so deeply.
I think nobody can understand them more than
each other. They have experienced similar things as soldiers, they have lost
people they love countless times. I bet they could be sharing each other
stories all night long, reminiscing all of those good times with Moblit, Erwin
and their old squads.
Okay, i won’t force my ship to anyone, but since
i’m fighting for my life here, i’ll say i think there are actual canon hints for Levihan. Like the “Levi bathes Hanji” thing, the “we tell
each other everything” thing (don’t u dare telling me Hanji clearly said they’re just friends,
cuz isn’t that what every Levihan shipper has as a headcanon? The idea of them
not admitting their true feelings and say “we’re just friends” ‘cause they’re
both awkward dorks), their interaction in ACWNR, their interaction in Shingeki!
Chuugakkou, and the “Levihan is similar to Eremika” thing. It’s up to you, random killer, to decide if that means romance or not.
I hate to fangirl here, but HAVE U SEEN THEM? They
are both beautiful and would have babies as beautiful and brilliant as them.
What a blessing. I love drawing them so much because their character design is
gorgeous. Levi with his cold colors and Hanji with the warm colors, they even
complement each other in that aspect.
The Levihan fandom is amazing. Besides the fact
that there’s no drama and everyone is so kind, I’m pretty sure this is the
ship with the funniest fan art. Even the most serious person would smirk even a little bit while scrolling through the Levihan tag. I mean, we’re all about the
laughs. All of the other ships usually focus on the classic romantic
stuff (i say “classic” , because from my pov there’s nothing more romantic than
the OTP having fun ❤). With Levihan, you’ll get from the most intense fan
art to the most ridiculous headcanon, it’s so much fun. Some Levihan artists
are pretty well known among non Levihan shippers because of that same reason,
like @alemanriq, @trash-god or @drinkyourfuckingmilk . I mean, really, if you’re
feeling down and need to cheer up a bit, they’re the way to go.
One of the main arguments people have against Levihan is that they’re too different, so it wouldn’t work. They even go as far as saying that Levi doesn’t really care that much about Hanji. My first response is that both Hanji and Levi are highly misunderstood characters. We don’t have to let our personal experience makes us decide what is love and what isn’t. We all show our love in very different ways.
Now heres my second argument to that idea and this is gonna get personal. If you don’t wanna read about my
life, skip this.
Pidge and Lotor thoughts: I’m going to burn in hell for this...but anyway
Blame this on the dumb in me but…. I had thoughts of this dork here….
Winding up being crushed on by this dork here…
And I just started to think of all the weird ways that it could go in general:
-Lotor finding Pidge attractive because she doesn’t look like most girls that he knows. -She’s a spit brand like Allura and it catches his attention.
-During a fight he winds up impressed with her skills and ablility to think on on the fly even though she’s younger then him.
-Winds up asking Keith and Lance for advice on how to woo “Earth Girls.” -Starts to send her random items from around the galaxy as a means of interesting her, and she ends up keeping the science stuff.
-He actually defends the Green lion from a blast and tells his men that she’s his to defeat along with Keith.
-If/When he becomes an ally hovers over her as she’s doing work and she’s constantly having to shove him out of the lab so he will quit annoying her. -Eventually she has to relent and he helps her out, while teaching her how to read and speak Altean and Galran.
-Actually releases her father to win her over, doesn’t work exactly.
-She and Keith are the two that initially see his good side.
-At some point the two wind up having to work together to get out of something serious and Pidge learns that he’s actually quiet smart and funny, something she wasn’t expecting from him. -Pidge actually helps get Allura to see Lotor as an ally at some point in time.
-Wants to protect her because at first he thinks she’s a kid, then winds up thinking she’s really cute because of her height. -Grows interest of her due to the fact that he hears a lot from her father who he’s been ordered to keep watch over.
That’s all I got right now.
Trying to figure out a name for the ship if anything. Kotor, Pidotor, Pitor, Greenprince, forestprince, Any suggestions?
Why are there people who like Hux? I don't understand;;
I could give you a one word answer, but I’m kind of fired up today, so here’s a more detailed explanation:
Transformative fandom has been dominated by slash for decades. Over the last decade, it’s become even more dominant, as the Original Female Character has been eviscerated to the point of near non-existence (but I digress).
Slash fandom as we know it is migratory. When something new comes along, slash fandom looks for the characters who can be the new OTP. These two characters usually fit a pattern: They’re both male, both white, and have a certain dynamic. The dynamic usually includes what @wildehack coined as the “Fanon ghost,” a completely fanon character who is projected on a minor character in order to pair him with the desired character.
The fanon ghost is a combination of fussy, straightlaced, and kinky, in contrast to the more emotional bad boy who centers the ships.
Hux is a minor character, but he is also the only young white guy with a name in the whole movie other than Kylo. And he can very easily be possessed by the fanon ghost for shipping purposes.
Top five Fruitshipping moments. Cause I want to see a good show don't tell relationship and we have plenty of moments to fill a large variety of these lists.
Oh god just 5??? Okay I got this be still my heart
5. Episode 2, Yuzu and Yuya’s action duel
Okay I know this is pretty early in the series and it can be seen as platonic, but you get so much character from this scene and grounds of a solid friendship between them. Like:
Yuzu’s getting shit because she was rude to Yuya like some of the fandom does to her lol but instead she just goes with it.
Like at this point of the story we now know both Yuya and Yuzu are entertainers, and now we get to see them doing what they love together and how they work off each other.
Not to mention this scene is funny as hell. Like wow it’s just showing us two cuties performing together (granted it’s not perfect because Yuya’s in funk atm) and I already fell for their dynamic at this point and its only ep 2.
ALSO they fucking used Plain Plain (where this duel took place) in episode 141 to rip my god damn heart out and to show this duel had meaning and we should realize that we’re missing Yuzu.
4. Yuya is PISSED/cry baby (eps 50 + 51)
At this point in the show we’ve gotten a good basis on their relationship. Yuya and Yuzu are childhood friends with the same goal and they inspire each other to become stronger. Pretty standard and honestly nothing new.
And then they get separated.
Like I did NOT expected them to act the way they did when this happened (at least Yuya because when has a main protag ever cared that much for the female protag minus Anzu from season 0)
I am 98% sure that this is the first time Yuya has cried openly to people without his goggles AND ITS CAUSE OF YUZU. This boy has hidden his emotions about his dad, his bullying, and pendulum summoning but Yuzu’s apparent capture is what got Yuya to finally show his sadness and not cover them with jokes and his goggles.
Yuya as we know, when he’s not berserker, is a pacifist but he’s going out of character because he’s so mentally distraught and sad. Like the only person I would get like that for is my twin so to me this speaks volumes since Yuya values Yuzu’s well being over his own values.
And then in Yugioh it’s a known thing that the female protags most times stay on the side line and cheer on the main protag AND THEYRE ACTUALLY ACKNOWLEDGING IT AND IT’S SUPER IMPORTANT TO YUYA. Like apparently Yuma’s says something similar to Kotori near the end of Zexal but I’m not there yet but like this is ep 50 compared to 140-something.
Looking back this is super important. Like when Zarc got revived he stated he was surprised/thrilled that there was more to Pendulum Summoning than he first thought (combining all the three methods w/ it) and the reason Yuya was able to do it was because of Yuzu. He was able to go beyond Zarc’s expectations and plans BECAUSE OF YUZU.
God when has a main protag screamed out a female protags name like that before in yugioh???
Yuzu is also a cry baby three episodes down the line.
3. Yuzu saves Yuya from Zarc
It speaks volumes when nearly all your friends (including your bff THE MAN Gonzengaka) can’t save from Satan, but the moment you say one sentence to you, you regain some control.
Like god, I love their relationship. Zarc and Ray are literally trying to destroy the other but these two can break through their previous lives soul’s to communicate with one another cause of how god damn much they mean to each other.
Listen if you go across DIMENSIONS to get save someone in Yugioh YOU KNOW your ship is real (Spiritshipping and Keyshipping being the other prime examples). But like in my fruitshipping video (which ya’ll should watch) this moment is when I used the lyrics ‘no distance can ever keep us apart’ because WOW dimensions AND demonic/angelic possessions isn’t enough sever the bond between these two.
Also my otp tag.
2. Yuya summons Odd-Eyes Raging Dragon
Lowkey this moment is up so high because Yuya’s just fucking amazing in this scene. Like Zarc’s influence is getting stronger but like LIST OF THINGS THAT HAVE CAUSED YUYA SO GO BERSERKER
-Ep 39 with Zarc’s trigger words and Yuya didn’t even remember it
-Yuto’s memories of being attacked the Academia
-Being electrocuted in the god damn brain
-Being in the same area as all four boys that causes a hole to open in the sky
-Creepy old guys touching Yuzu
Like one of these things is not like the other lol
Seriously though, the others are near close to psychological torture and PTSD but someone touching Yuzu inappropriately invokes the same amount of rage from Yuya. THATS A HUGE ASS COMPARISON. Also the scene was gorgeous god damn.
1. Yuzu inspires Yuya during Friendship Cup
Okay this moment…THIS is when Fruitshipping went from a casual ship to god damn otp for me.
So for the past couple eps, Yuya has been feeling like shit (ground facility, losing Jack, missing Yuzu), of course Yuzu doesn’t know some of bad shit that’s going on, but goddamit the citrus is going to show the tomato that she’s okay.
Like dueling for other people is nothing new to yugioh but holy SHIT
Of course Yuzu doesn’t know the cost of losing, but all she wants to do is make Yuya feel at ease (which the poor boy hasn’t felt in so long fuck)
Yuzu hasn’t spoken to Yuya this entire arc but she knows how he’s feeling right now. She knows Yuya. This just furthers the belief that they’ve known each other for so god damn long and are ‘irreplaceable’ to one another.
Look at how goddamn surprised he is. Like instead of worrying about herself, she’s worried about him?? Granted this might have to do with Yuya’s self worth issues And as the duel goes on, it’s not just her feelings she trying to convey to Yuya (hot-blooded and shivers). Instead of ‘oh look it’s your love-interest’s feelings’ she shows that everyone from back in Standard are also with Yuya.
ALSO THEY PLAYED YUYA’S THEME DURING THIS GOD. EVEN THE OST’S ARE SHOWING US THEIR RELATIONSHIP.
LOOK AT HOW GOD DAMN HAPPY HE IS. LIKE WHEN HAS THIS BOY EVER CRIED FROM JOY SO FAR IN THIS SHOW. THIS IS DEVELOPMENT THAT HE SHOULDN’T HIDE HIS EMOTIONS AND SHOULD EMBRACE THEM AHH.
Please don't listen to dudultv. He's being over-agressive about the situation and trying to guilt people.
Ok I’m normally nice but ,listen.
He was fucking attacked and harrassed by Eddsworld fans because of a FICTIONAL SHIP. Not only him but Paul and Tom too.
Paul (who is fucking married) and Patryk have to deal with people begging them to kiss/date/fuck/WHATEVER their friend day after day.
I’m going to give you an example.
My best friend Emilia (@agentbookah), we sometimes joke about being in a romance and shit, when actually we are just friends, we are not even lesbians or whatever, hell I fucking have a boyfriend. Still, it’s fun for us and we usually act like wifes or some shit.
But imagine this what if me and her, or you and your best friend were just walking together, having a good time.
When suddently someone comes up to you both.
And asks and begs for you two to make out. For their own pleasure. Now imagine getting that EVERYDAY, EVERYWHERE YOU GO.
Imagine wanting to get a job or just you or someone going on google and put in your name and all that comes up is nsfw art of you and your friend.
I would feel fucking terrible.
Patryk and Paul are scared to talk to each other in public now because of this.
This could damage their actuall relationships/marriges/ect.
Want other example?
Septiplier. Huge ship right? I’m sure a lot of you know about it. I was a fan of it personally. Remember what happened? Jacksepticeye and Markiplier got spammed with messages of fans saying to date each other. Not only that, but their girlfriends got attacked, who are total sweethearts. This brought them to a point where they didn’t talk to each other at all for a long time.
This is what might happen to Paul and Patryk. It’s pretty fucking close to happen.
Patryk had the right to write and post that text.
Paul and Tom have the right to not want anything to do with Eddsworld.
Look at this fandom everyone, we made everyone leave, first Tord, them Tom and now Paul and Patryk, even if all Pat did was donate to the show.
Please just calm the fuck down and leave the people behind the show and the characters alone.
And keep this in mind….
We only have Matt left…So I beg you. Leave him alone, don’t bring him into this. I beg you.
Warnings: None :) just a wholesome cute fic enjoy!
Request: @vivere-citta I would like to request a Moana x reader (I’m sorry, I’m obsessed with her) where the reader wishes to help her on her journey to find Maui and restore the heart, but Moana thinks it’s too dangerous. (You decide whether it’s romantic or platonic)
A/N: As always, so sorry this took so long. All the Newt ones you requested are on the way. We are really working on tackling requests and getting them out quickly. Enjoy!
His foot drew back. He measured and analyzed the field in only two moments. Kimo screamed when his foot flew forward, out from under him colliding with the coconut. You and the other kids weren’t sure whether it was an initial scream of dominance or anticipation of pain and regret.
Either way, your brother threw himself on his back and screamed. Monstrous tears pouring down his face. You ran to his side, the other kids clearing a path for you. Moana was right next to you.
“Kimo?” Moana called out. She reached out to your brother and took him in a warm embrace, until your mother came bounding over with a look of disapproval on her face.
“He deserved what he got.” you told your mother as she walked away. She only sneered then returned to comfort your brother and nurse the massive bruise that would be on his foot.
“We could’ve used a ball of tweed or something.” you said walking back to Moana.
She shook her head at you and laughs. “If you kick tweed it’s going to just fall apart. Plus, you dared him to kick it.”
“He didn’t have to say yes.” you laughed.
Moana crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head at you. She tried to force a look of disappointment on her face. You only laughed. She scrunched her nose, raised her eyebrows and bit her lip. She began to turn red. She let out a breath and a smile and laugh broke through.
“I hate you, (Y/N).” Moana tried to say with a straight face, but she only ended up laughing.
You threw your arm around her. “You know you love me.”
The two of you laughed and wandered off to sit on the beach, and let the waves tickle your fit in the sand.
10 YEARS LATER
“I’m so proud of you, Moana.” He embraced her and pulled her close. She wasn’t Daddy’s little girl anymore.
“Thanks, Dad.” Moana said, with a smile. She pulled away from her father and walked towards you. There wasn’t a smile anymore.
She walked past you, the chief crown hanging in her fingers. She walked to the beach and stood on the shore, letting the waves wash over her feet.
You ran over to her. You put an arm around her. “Hey.” you said softly.
“Hey.” she replied, staring at her feet. She kicked up some sand. The crown fell beside it.
“What are you going to do?” you frowned.
The two of you sat down in the sand. “I don’t know.” she shrugged. “I don’t want to disappoint. But, staying here doesn’t feel right.” she pulled at the Heart of Tafiti. Moana glanced up at the tree. The leaves were blackening and it was only spreading. “Everyone is telling to stay and lead.”
“Not everyone.” you raised an eyebrow. “I’m with you, 100% no matter what you do. You know that. But, the real question is what do you want to do, Moana? Who is telling you what’s right? Them?” you pointed back towards the village. “Or you? Don’t forget about that voice inside of you, Moana.”
Your heads turned sharply. Moana’s parents were standing, tearfully.
“Gramma…” Moana said softly.
You stood outside the hut.
Inside, Moana clutched her dying Gramma Tala. You hadn’t gone in with her, because it was personal and she needed to do it on her own. You were just there to make sure it was alright after.
The moonlight sparkled on the water. The ocean was just behind the line of trees. There was a whole world beyond the island and Moana wanted to join it. You would follow her across the world, just to be with her.
You turned to see Moana. Her emotions shattered. You wrapped your arms around her and hugged her. She cried into your shoulder. You held her tightly. You didn’t want to see her get hurt. You didn’t want to never see her again. That seemed like a worthless life.
Moana pulled away. She looked out at the sea. “It’s calling me.”
You looked at her, her hair whipping in the wind. The moonlight cast across her face, making her tears shine. Without saying another word, she jumped off the hill and ran down towards the ocean. Her future.
Moana was ignoring you and everything else as she pulled the sails tight. “You can’t tell me not to go.” she finally said.
“I wasn’t ever going to say that, Moana.”
“Then why aren’t you saying goodbye?” she turned around.
“Because, I’m not letting you go-”
Moana started to shout. “You can’t be serious! You have always said you support me in everything I do. You’ve been telling me to follow my heart. So I am. I’m doing this with or without your support. I’m going to find Maui, show him I mean business and return the Heart and-”
“Alone!” you shouted. “I’m not letting you go alone.” your voice softened.
You stepped into the water beside Moana and stepped onto the sail boat.
You shook your head. “Don’t say anything.” you reached your hand out to her. “Now are we coming or what?”
She smiled and grabbed your hand.
You stood beside her and took a deep breath. “Let’s do this.”
She smiled at you then looked at the sail. She took a deep breath. “Yeah.” she sighed. “Let’s do this.” she grabbed a rope and pulled it back. “I don’t know how to sail, but we can do this. I’m going to go find Maui, tell him to put the Heart back, and everything will be saved. Yeah. I can do this.”
You smiled at her with no doubt in your mind.
Moana was going to save the world.
“Moana!” you cried.
Maui flung her from the ship into the sand. You ran and helped her up. He was getting away. “Thanks for the ship!” he laughed.
He pushed it into the water. You jumped and ran at him. You yanked the paddle out of hand. Swung your arm back, full force and let him have it with one swift whack of the paddle. “Hey!” He fell into the water. He resurfaced. Angry.
You grounded yourself. Moana now by your side. You held the paddle threateningly. “We can do this one of two ways. Moan and I leave you left for dead-”
“I can’t die. I’m a Demigod.” Maui laughed.
“You can suffer.” you said firmly. “Either come with us and restore the Heart, or stay here for eternity with only your massive ego to accompany to the end of time. But as the world dies, you will have to live with the fact that it is your fault. When you could’ve done something about it.”
You were fuming.
Maui was left speechless. Moana a little bit too.
Maui sighed. “Humans. So ungrateful. Get on the boat. We’re going to go save the world.”
Moana smiled at you. Your anger softened at her smile and you smiled back at her. The three of you jumped onto the boat. Off to restore the Heart of Tafiti.
You don’t know when you knew it. Maybe it was her laugh. Her smile. Her love and determination. Maybe it was just her. Before you set sail for Tafiti and all the adventures that would follow it. All the near death experiences.
Anytime you had doubts or fears, Moana was there. You were there for her too. There never was a moment that she was truly alone. You wouldn’t let her be.
You can’t put a finger on a point in time when you knew. Maybe it was that feeling that hit you when she laughed, when you knocked Maui out with a paddle. Or her standing courageously, in front of Tafiti, just a moment from death’s touch. As she restored the heart, you felt she had truly touched your heart too.
You are lost in the haze of applause and praise. The hugs that say I-thought-you-were-gone-forever. The way you hold her all the time. Because you’re so afraid that one day it might be true. You are limp when your family smothers you in hugs and kisses. Thinking of the day you met Moana and how she changed your life forever. Replaying your journey across the world you just returned from. From the beginning she was your everything, and you weren’t going to ever let go of that. You were nothing without Moana.
You tear apart from your family and tear through the crowd. You break free of the haze. Your only focus on one girl. Pushing past everyone. Ignoring everyone who was pulling you back. Finally breaking free of the hold of your thoughts. You had a little voice of your own. It was time you started listening to it.
“(Y/N)?” Moana says, as you push her father away from her.
You just grab her and kiss her. You wrap your arms around her, and hold her as she is your everything.
Moana pulls away. Out of breath. “(Y/N)…”
“No.” you say. “I have to say this.” you hold her hands. “Moana. I would sail every sea. I would journey across the world for you.” you laugh. “I just did. Because it isn’t any different. Moana, you are my world. I don’t know when I knew it. Maybe I’ve always known. I guess I just chose to listen to my own little voice for once. For the longest time, I listened to my doubts and fears. But today I’m listening to my heart. Do you know what it is saying?”
“What?” she laughs.
You move in closer. “It’s calling for you.”
Moana kisses you and takes you by surprise. Pulling away from just a moment. “Mine too.”
You kiss with everyone’s eyes on you. But you only have one focus. A girl who isn’t even seventeen. A girl who changed your world and opened your eyes to a whole new world. A girl who is your whole world.
You don't ship Stanchez? That's cool, that's fine. But consider the following...
Stan with a ton of internalized
homophobia who, even in his old age, isn’t very comfortable admitting
he’s into another man. Canonically pansexual Rick with a
who-gives-a-shit attitude to the gender binary and a strong desire to
make other people uncomfortable.
Soos going through Stan’s records to
find music for some event the Mystery Shack is throwing and
discovering a brightly colored album of bizarre, vulgar, screaming
punk music tucked in among the subdued oldies.
Stan getting flustered
when he mentions it, snatching it away and telling Soos to go clean
the gutters or groom the Sascrotch or something.
Rick wearing Stan’s shirts and swimming
in them. Stan wearing t-shirts with Flesh Curtains’s logo on them.
Rick writing several songs about Stan
for Flesh Curtains that don’t have Stan’s name in them but when Stan
hears them he knows, he knows. Stan hearing torch songs on the radio
and thinking of Rick.
Rick picking some obnoxious pop song and
jokingly declaring that it’s “their song” just to annoy Stan,
playing it on every jukebox and generally being an enormous troll
about it, but then years later when the two of them are on the outs
Rick hears that annoying pop song on the radio and starts crying and
Rick saving Stan’s life without even
knowing it by coming into his life and distracting him from his
problems just when he was losing hope. Stan saving Rick’s life
without ever knowing it by giving him a purpose and a goal when he
was beginning to think everything was pointless.
Both of them caring about each other
so, so much but being far too emotionally constipated to express
their affection openly so they develop a way of showing each other
they care that looks incomprehensible, even dickish to outsiders.
Like Rick is hanging around the shack and sees Stan wincing and
rubbing his back, so he throws his back brace at him and says “here,
dumbass.” And Mabel and Dipper are like “that guy is so rude”
but Stan is touched.
Stan and Trans!Rick. Just…Stan and
Rick collapsing on Stan’s doorstop
after nearly sending himself into a coma via a variety of illicit
substances. Stan frantically trying to care for him even though he
has no idea how to treat an overdose of neputian dream crystals. Stan
screaming at Rick when he’s finally healthy enough to talk again.
Stan and Rick going on crazy crime
sprees when they were younger. Stan and Rick still going on crazy
crime sprees now that they’re older.
Morty visiting the twins and getting
made over by Mabel. Morty going on a monster hunt with the twins and
being pleasantly surprised at what a nice, non-abusive fun adventure
Rick hiding out from the Galactic
Federation in Gravity Falls. Rick living in the Mystery Shack with
Stan. Rick slowly, subtly becoming more content and domestic.
realizing he just spent forty minutes shopping online for a birthday
present for Stan and thinking he’s settling down and getting
incredibly pissed off about
it and taking Stan on some crazy space adventure to compensate.
Rick making cocoa
and watching TV on the couch with Stan afterwards and realizing he’s
actually enjoying this more than the intergalactic adventure and
becoming incredibly angry at himself and acting like a pissy house
cat for a week.
Hi, I was scrolling through you're blog and saw a lot about Killing Stalking (or whatever it is), I have no idea what it is. Can you explain it to me please? You don't have to if you don't want to, I'm just curious.
Okay! Killing Stalking is a manhwa written by a woman named Koogi.
The plot is as follows: Yoonbum, a gay man, is infatuated with Sangwoo. He breaks into Sangwoo’s house one day to find that Sangwoo is a murderer. Sangwoo locks him in his basement and proceeds to abuse him. There’s also a cop who’s trying to bust Sangwoo so keep that in mind because he is the sole good character, even if he’s written fairly blandly.
Okay there are some Big Problems™ with a lot of it: ☼ Ableism: Koogi herself used Yoonbum’s BPD as a gimmick to set him apart from others. She did no research and used it as a token to represent only his unhealthy behaviors. ☼ Homophobia: Holy shit. Alright we have the media itself, which is based around fetishizing MLM. We have the fact that it’s a gay man being abused, which is, well… We have Sangwoo mocking Yoonbum for his self-harm scars, asking if he self-harmed because he was gay. We have Sangwoo murdering a bi man for, presumably, hitting on him. We have the time Yoonbum was forced to crossdress, which was both transphobic and an attempt to prove gender roles. ☼ Abuse Apologism: The story itself sexualizes abuse a lot. The “sex scenes” are all written to be hot and not, well, terrifying and upsetting, as they should be. And feeding into that “this is hot” rhetoric is abuse apologism. In addition, a lot of Koogi’s official art is blatantly sexualized abuse. And to continue on, Koogi likes to romanticize Sangwoo a lot, at least appearance wise.
The fandom? Not better. Am I saying everyone is irredeemable trash for reading KS? Not really. But, in my experience, it’s bad orchard instead of a bad apple? Absolutely. Let’s break some of this stuff down:
☼ Ableism: Supporting Koogi’s godawful portrayal of BPD is a big issue, but another one (which I’ve found happens in most fandoms, to my great chagrin) is that some fans like to dismiss Sangwoo’s actions as being based on mental illness, which is demonizing it. Yikes.
☼ Homophobia/Transphobia: Fetishization of MLM is rampant in that community, but that’s not all. The fandom is very big on the “seme/uke” trope, which is a homophobic trope designed to force MLM into heteronormative gender roles. The fandom also pushes the “internalized homophobia” rhetoric onto Sangwoo, and though that is a thing, it’s only an attempt to justify shipping the two leads (which I’ll get into later), and there’s a good post going around which explains that the “violent homophobe is actually gay” trope is only to try to absolve people from blame. Just like Koogi drew crossdressing in all its transphobic glory, the fandom has pounced on that idea like a pack of wolves, even spreading the idea around.
☼ Abuse Apologism: Sangbum (Sangwoo/Yoonbum). It’s… common among the fandom, and based on the same abuse apologism Koogi has. This goes hand in hand with fetishization and homophobia, but it is it’s own issue because these fans are not only finding gratification in the abuse of a gay man (which is homophobia), they’re supporting a ship between an abuser and his victim, which is terribly nasty.
☼ Fetishization: I know I mentioned this above but I’d like to expand a bit because this is a huge issue. The fandom fetishizes MLM (especially Asian MLM), abuse, and even mental illness, though I’ve only seen that on one occasion. What do I mean? Oh, you know, using the same language to describe MLM as homophobes do (calling it sin or implying it’s dirty or wrong), treating MLM relationships as a means of sexual gratification, thus turning them into a tool for the use of that person, acting like the abuse is hot or sexy, claiming they’d want to be abused by Sangwoo or overlooking his obviously iredeemable behavior because “he’s hot” or “he’s daddy af.”
I didn’t mean for this to get so long, but uh… I’ve got a lot of problems with KS, and this doesn’t even truly encompass all of them (I’ve touched on Asian fetishization in the fandom, but there’s also misogyny). It’s not a good media, it doesn’t have a good author, and the fandom is unspeakably bad (well, to avoid “generalization”, most of the fandom is a horror to behold).
Let me begin with that this is in no way me attempting to call anyone out, hence my going out of the way to cross this beings name out to prevent any sort of backlash for posting this….
Now let me remind you guys of some shit, really quick, for the sake of battling this idea that Sisters in Sin is good for nothing more than ERP– stuff written and explained in the Guild Advertisment:
Yes, this is an ERP tolerating guild, Yes, this guild is in a mature setting, Yes, you are required to be 18 and older to interact, No, ERP is not the only thing this guild is good for, No, you are in no way entitled to ERP “simply because”, Yes, we have a right to refuse rp with you, as any person has the right.
Now look. I understand.
You may have received a bad taste from a single experience interacting with us.
You may have met a character in our guild who may have taken their status as a “Sister” (which in the guild is the ranking term for “Working Whore”) as seriously as they are suppose to, to fabricate this sense that, yes, they’re a fucking whore. Because who doesn’t like an authentic guild?
You may have felt scorned at some point, rejected– I don’t fucking know.
But I beg of you…
Until you can say you have studied this guild inside and out, until you can say you know each person in this order to their very core, until you have properlyinteracted with us and seen us as more than just the term of our description, “Whore House”, “Brothel”….
You have no right to pass judgement.
But I can assure you. Even if you don’t like us? There are still plenty more men and women willing to look past the description of our order and see our potential as writers, to see the worth a den of sinners can be for their stories.
Don’t like us.
We’ll continue to write the way we desire to, and will continue to bring more to the table as often as we are able. Because that’s what a guild does. Thrive and prosper, like a true community of like minded folk.
How have we contributed thus far?
Sisters in Sin has officially (well unofficially) become a den of dealers of the Chimera drug brand. Yes sir, that’s why Bobby Brandy is slumped in the alley way, his high was so good he thought he could lick the grime off the walls– Thanks to Mindy the Kinkster spotting him a Mellow Bat Lollipop!
Sisters in Sin have officially gotten into bed with the Hudson Shipping Company, providing luxury for their clients and general traveling folk looking for lodge (Yep, practically an ic RP Hub, where meals and lounging are offered, not only the drugs, alcohol and women).
Lets not forget while, true, it is a Brothel… It is most specifically a den of sinners. Here you will find the man or woman necessary to get your dirty job done – Assassins, Mercenaries, Silencers, cutthroats, robbers, thieves. Something even as simple as an information broker, as typically all the women have loose lips. For the right price.
Susan is currently in production with making her own brand of adult toys. While this does not help break the illusion that sex is all we’re good for, it is meant to assure that Susan is a business woman. Whomever wishes to get on board with this is welcome to message me, we still need ic smiths, leather workers, enchanters, alchemists and artists-in-general to make the actual toys themselves.
We are barely two weeks old and already we’ve accomplished what is, in my opinion, so much good. We, as a guild, have made a great many friends and companions to make our experience thus far so very enjoyable.
And we look forward for what else is to become of this “erp and nothing else” guild.
“Hi! Can I request a G-Dragon scenario where you guys have been dating for quite a while and he publics your relationship and the fans accept it and go on a show and have an interview like where you guys met and stuff. The fans ship you guys much. And at the end of the show you guys start to tease each other. Thanks!~”
Requested by: anon
Here it is. I hope you’ll like it!
-GIF isn’t mine-
Today is the day we have our interview. Since the day Jiyong made our relationship public, people can’t stop talking about it. What’s good is that Jiyong’s fans are really happy for us and ship us!
It was my very first interview, and the minute he told me we were going to be interviewed in a show I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I was thinking non-stop about what I should say, what I should wear and what I should or shouldn’t do.
So here we are backstage, waiting for our turn. I can’t even sit still, my left leg is shaking like crazy, I can only think about how nervous I am.
Jiyong noticed the minute we arrived at the studio, he’s sitting on the couch in our dressing room. He has an amused look on his face.
“You know you look cute when you’re nervous?” he says still looking at me. I immediately stop.
“This isn’t funny Ji… You know I can’t help it” I try to say while calming my heart rate.
“You still look cute Jagi!” he quickly answers while getting up and kneeling in front of me. He takes my hands in his “Remember what I told you, be yourself don’t overthink! I know you’ll be fine and I’m right next to you the whole time” he finishes, placing a gentle kiss on my hands.
“You’re on in 5, so please follow me” an assistant tells us.
Jiyong laughs because of how nervous I was. He helps me stand up and we follow the assistant, my hand still in his. He lightly strokes the back of it with his thumb. We then start to wait for our names to be called. I start to breathe in and out in order to calm myself down.
“Come here” Jiyong whispers, taking me into his arms “You’ll be fine Jagi, I will be right next to you and you won’t be the only one to answer questions. I love you” he whispers in my ear.
“And now, I have exciting news! The two people we can’t stop talking about at the moment are here” I hear the MC say.
I give a quick but sweet peck on Jiyong’s lips before we have to go on.
“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome G-Dragon and Y/N” the audience starts to get wild while we are taking our seats.
“Welcome to both of you, I’m really happy you guys could make it” the MC says after the audience went silent.
“Thank you for having us, we are really pleased to be invited in the first place” Jiyong answers with his famous smile.
“So my first question would be, how in the first place did you think it would be a good thing to make your relationship public? Because it is an huge commitment for the both of you” she asks mainly looking at me.
“We didn’t really talked about it, I guess it felt right to make it public. We’ve been together for a while now so it only felt right to make it public. She agreed with me when I asked and so was YG” Jiyong says, looking at me with his eyes full of love.
All I could do was nodding at his answer and blushing at the way he was looking at me.
“Guys, do you see the way they act together? They’re so cute!!” the MC says to the audience.
It makes me blush even harder.
“We’re all dying to ask, how long have you been dating?” she suddenly asks. Jiyong looks at me, meaning I have to answer.
“We’ve been together for over 6 years now” I quietly answer, feeling shy and nervous.
“6 years? I’m impressed! You guys are good with hiding stuff. My next question is about how and where did you guys meet?” she asks with a kind smile.
“It was so random! But I’m not good with words, Y/N will talk about it. She tells stories way better than me” he says, looking at me with an evil look. I already killed him couple of times in my mind.
“I wonder who’s writing songs in this relationship” the audience and the MC suddenly chuckle at my statement.
“We actually met at a dinner party. Teddy Park and I were neighbors before I met Ji. And he randomly invited me for one of his dinner and it was the night we both met. But Teddy told me, Ji asked him to invite me. And during this evening, he was really sweet to me and we stayed in touch since this moment” I say while giggling.
“Oh my! We didn’t know he was this sneaky, care to explain GD?” she says with wide eyes.
“For my defense, Teddy said we could invite her and I only approved. I mean, we’ve met in the lobby before the actual dinner and I always thought she was pretty” he answers while hiding his face in his hands.
“Are you blushing Ji?” I suddenly tease him. “Do you have another question?” he asks the MC to avoid my question.
“Yes actually, but don’t think we forget what happened!! Who said I love you first?” she asks with a smirk plastered on her face.
“I actually did” Jiyong says.
“Really? Who thought that the tough GD was actually romantic” the MC says, looking at the audience.
“He actually is the most romantic person I’ve ever met” I suddenly say to the MC.
“Really? What kind of romantic is he?” she asks as if we were best friends at a café.
“Please don't” Ji asks me, giggling and hiding is face between my back and the back of the couch.
“He’s actually the kind to randomly buys flowers and gifts. He’s also the kind to go on simple dates like go for a walk. And saying sweet things 24/7” I say, staring at the love of my life.
“Guys, do you see how they look into each others eyes? It’s like they’re staring into each others soul!” the MC fakes a whisper to the audience.
“I have another question left for you guys. But only GD can answer it! What is Y/N good at?” she asks with a smirk.
“Y/N is good at everything! She’s a good cook, an amazing girlfriend. She’s making me feel complete. She’s always there when I need to talk to someone and she makes me feel alive. She’s my main inspiration when it comes to music. Because of her, I don’t forget where I come from and I think I’m a down to earth person because of her! I love her so much for everything she does for me, I’m really grateful to call her mine” he suddenly says, looking at me.
I was staring at my hands and blushing like crazy. All the audience could say was ‘awwww’ and ‘so cute’.
Ji has never been this open about how he feels about me. It’s actually the first time he is this open about his feelings.
“Oh my! Y/N he’s a keeper! Guys this is so cute!!” she says a bit to excited.
“Okay I think it’s time for us to say goodbye to these two lovebirds. Thank you for giving us your time, and let me tell you.. YOU GUYS ARE SO CUTE” she says full of excitement.
“Thank you for having us!” Ji and I both say.
We were back in the dressing room, both of us were silent while we were taking our belongings.
“You were so cute and you still are” Ji says, hugging me.
“You know you’re cute when you’re blushing?” I answer, smirking.
“Aish, seriously? You know I hate when you make me blush” he says, hiding his face in the crook of my neck.
“Are you blushing right now Mister GD?” I say, giggling.
“What makes you think I am?” he says, hiding in the crook of my neck.
“As the person who completes you, I know you pretty well I guess” I say still smirking.
“Why do I feel you’ll tease me about what I said?” he says now looking at me in the eyes.
“You know I love you” I say after leaving a kiss on his cheek. “You’re a keeper remember?” I say, leaving the dressing room.
This is my very first scenario! I hope you like it!
Please send me requests, I would love to write more😊
Happy pride month!!! I'm cis, and straight, but I am very passionate about equality and human rights. The thing is I don't know how I can be supportive without the chance if it coming off as offensive. I'm just not sure what the boundaries are in showing support and going too far. I've tried and gotten responses like "slow your roll" or "ew your straight and I want nothing to do with you." is it bad to participate in pride as an ally? If it is, what can I do? Thought you would be good to ask :)
the best thing to do is to understand where we are coming from! treat us like humans that are no different then straight/cis people, except this month we choose to celebrate our differences!
think about it as a different religion’s holiday. you don’t celebrate Ramadan bc youre agnostic (if u do celebrate ramadan then Hanukah or another holiday!) but youre happy when you see islamic people fasting or girls wearing scarves because they’re celebrating their religion and their relationship with their Lord!
thats what pride is to us. we celebrate our relationships with our significant other(s) and the best thing to do is be happy when you see two girls holding hands in public!
another thing you can do is reblog artwork with characters celebrating pride, either that the artists project their headcannons or an actual cannon thing (like rubaphire!).
please remember that we are human to, and that we have emotions and thoughts and feelings. we dont like it when straight people try to sexualize us (like calling mlm ships “sin” and wlw ships “sexy” as a few examples) because its honestly disgusting. instead, use words like “aw they’ll be cute together!” or “power kick ass lesbian couple!”
respect trans and nb people’s identities and DO NOT use their deadname!! their deadname is the name they were given at birth that doesnt match their gender, so they changed it (even if they havent changed it legally still call them that! you call lady gaga lady gaga despite the fact that its not her legal name). imagine if someone you knew used a name COMPLETELY different from your own. its exactly like that.
if you go to a pride with friends to support them, cheer them on and walk with them! allies of lgbta+ people are welcome at pride. if you dont go to pride either bc its so loud or your friends aren’t completely out of the closet or comfortable going, thats ok! cuddling up with them and watching netflix is the next best thing.
all and all, just treat us like people because thats what we are! we arent toys for the media to play with or exist for the sole purpose of fanfiction. we are real, and our love is real!
Hi! I don't know if someone else requested this already,but could you write a viking! AU Where Tom clan are invading Marcos island ,but when Tom sees Marco he's in love with him?
Sure I can!!!! I loved this so much!!!! I’m not sure how historically accurate this is, so it may not be so viking-ish. Tom’s tribe is very small and they’re voyagers, who pillage and rob villages. Marco is the viking princess of his tribe. I hope you enjoy! I liked writing this a lot!!!!!!
“Marco!” Janna cried. Hearing her call his name in this tone was never good. Jana was the leading warrior of the tribe, and she never rallied up troops like that unless there was immediate danger. Marco ran out of his home and stopped Star, who was grabbing her sword and getting ready to fight with the other girl.
“Star! What’s happening!?” He cried.
“Janna spotted a ship when she was on sentry duty. We thought it could be passing by, or a trader maybe. But it was going too fast and there were weapons. A lot of weapons.” Star stressed. Marco shook his head.
“They could be merchants! They could be coming to sell or-” Star cut Marco off.
“We saw the demon crest on the sail.” Star told him. Marco nodded, understanding. There was tribe referred to as the “Demons”. Nomads who ran from place to place, to steal, murder and cause chaos. They had run-ins with this tribe before, but the warriors of Marco’s tribe had run them off years ago. But now they weren’t going so easy, because now they had a new leader who was here to surprise the viking leader.
“Get all able-bodied people ready to fight!” Marco told Janna. “And have anyone else somewhere safe, ready to supply weapons and aid in battle. But do not attack until my order.” Marco told her.
“What? We just wait?” Janna asked.
“Yes, I want to try and turn them away without a battle.” Marco told her. Janna looked at him like he was insane, and started to protest, but Marco ignored her until Star made her follow orders. Marco made his way to the beach and had his troops rally up behind him. He stared down at the ship that came up fast onto shore. There was jeering and yelling as young nomads came pouring off the boat, wielding axes and spears.
“Oh well look what’s here!” A blonde boy shouted. “Princess Marco grew up! We last saw you when you were a little babe! Do you remember that princess? When we attacked your village!” He laughed.
“We drove you off once and we’ll do it again.” Marco told them threateningly. “Now I demand to speak with Lucifer.” He growled.
“Ya’ hear that, Chet?” A girl hopped out of the boat. “He wants to see the chief!” She howled with laughter. Chet came up next to her and made a look that mimicked mock-sympathy.
“Aww, poor little Marco. Ya’ didn’t hear the news? Luci’s dead! Lucifer’s REAL dead!” Chet laughed sickly.
“Then take me to your chief.” Marco told him. The two nomads exchanged looks and began laughing. Marco looked passed them and saw a figure bring himself up to the deck of the ship, and then jump over the rail to hit the sand.
“Who wants to see the chief?” He growled.
“This kid right here.” Chet scoffed. The boy came closer, he was a great deal smaller and younger that the other nomads, but his threatening demeanor was far beyond theirs. When he reached the boy he whacked him upside the head.
“Show some respect for the viking princess.” He flashed Marco a smile. The princess fell back when he saw the boy had sharp teeth, like that of a monster. “Nice to meet you, I’m Tom. The Demons’ new chief. Took over after my dad had an… unfortunate accident.” Tom got a sick grin and Marco tried not to let his disgust show on his face. “It’s truly a pleasure to meet you, and even more so to take your island.” He grinned and turned to the boat. “Demons!” He called. “Tear this place apart!” Tom raised is fist and the Demon tribe cheered, running into battle.
“STOP!” Marco screamed. The Demons all expected to ignore this plea, but Tom raised his hand up, signalling that he was willing to listen. “Tom, you aren’t stupid. You know very well you’re outnumbered. Turn away now, we don’t want a fight.”
“But we do.” Tom hissed.
“I don’t think that’s true.” Marco countered. Tom narrowed his eyes and grabbed Marco by the wrist, but the viking ripped away and kicked Tom in the gut. The Demon fell to the ground and Marco stood above him.
“Not bad, princess.” Tom smiled a tad. Marco took a step back and reached his hand out, to help his opponent up. “But I’m still gonna take your land, resources, anything I can grab really.” He giggled and Marco seethed.
“We won’t give up so easily.” he growled.
“Then what do you propose, my liege?” Tom asked in a sarcastic tone.
“A gentleman’s war.” Marco offered. “We meet on the beach for battle at sunrise tomorrow. Nobody steps foot on the battle ground before so. And we fight. Winner will take what he desires.” Marco offered.
“Is he insane?” Chet whispered to the other demon.
“No way Tom will agree to this.” The girl mumbled. “We can’t agree to this. We don’t have as many people or weapons… the only way we win our battles is by blind ambush. Tom knows this.” She assured.
“You have a deal.” Tom held his hand out and all the soldiers, from both sides, held still. Marco smiled and shook the demon’s hand.
“I’ll see you tomorrow.” Marco told him. “Not a minute before. And until that time, get the fuck off my island.” Marco hissed. Tom grinned a tiny bit and turned away. He signalled his troops to get back on the boat. They all did so and Marco walked off, being chased by Star and Janna.
“How could he agree to something so stupid?” Star asked. “He has less than half of the people to fight as us! What was he thinking? He knows he can’t win unless he has some sort of ambush, or trick.” She explained.
Tom walked to the ship and felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned around and saw a girl, who stood a great deal taller than him. “What were you thinking!?” She exclaimed. Tom looked passed her at Marco, who was walking back into his village.
Bobby & Emilie are the best brOTP of all brOTPs: a masterpost
Let’s talk about Mr. Robert Carlyle and Ms. Emilie de Ravin (aka the actors who play Rumplestiltskin and Belle on Once Upon a Time, aka RUMBELLE, aka the best ship on the show, aka the best ship in the universe)
So this is meant to be taken lightly as it is all in good fun. There’s been some ~tension~ in the ouat fandom lately so if anything I hope this manages to put a smile on your face. Cheers!
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