After extensive research I finally chose two punk characters. If there weren’t so many goths this wouldnt have taken so long. I’m surprised Frankie never came to mind in the first place, I’ve always loved her design and she’s pretty fun to draw.
Jinx was a bit of a stretch, but I love her color scheme and hair style so she’s punk enough for me. Definitely will be drawing more of these cuties.
Warnings: Swearing, super fluff, violence, Russian that may or may not be correct.
A year had passed, nearly to the day since Bucky had bodily dragged Francessca to his room. They’d had their share of ups and downs since, arguments and makeups, pain and joy, but today was a day which would be filled with nothing but happiness. Today, after two years of teamwork and a year of being stupidly in love, Bucky was doing something he’d never imagined would ever happen.
“Goodnight Gail,” she said settling into the soft mattress.
Gail shook her head as best she could in the position, “don’t ever say that again.”
Holly was perplexed. A million questions ran through her head. She took a moment to filter through them, answering and organizing them into importance. Should she even ask why? “Can I ask?”
“Nothing good has ever come with the words ‘goodnight Gail’. Nick left, you left, Sophie was taken, Frankie quit our arrangement, everyone leaves me and those are the words to do it with.”
Holly’s heart shattered. A sweet sentiment, a wish of sweet dreams with a silent I love you was the meaning of the sentence, and Gail has somehow ended up with the complete opposite version in her life. She swallowed down the guilt of being one of those people to ruin it. She tried to think of something to say, anything to show how sorry she was.
“Please don’t leave me alone.”
Holly turned to look at her girlfriend but all she could see was the top of her head, the rest of her hidden under the blankets. She moved the blonde hair hiding Gail’s face and waited for her gaze to be met. Once she was greeted with blue she smiled with all the love she carried with with her, “I couldn’t even if I wanted to Honey,” she emphasized with a kiss to her forehead.
“Good,” Gail simply whispered and snuggled back onto her chest.
“I love you Gail,” she whispered in reply and pulled her in tighter. She’d do better to protect Gail’s heart this time.
Law is a northern watertribe fighter and healer. that symbol on his clothes symbolizes that he’s a healer and a noble/high up in society. he has a pet polar bear named Bepo that weird people out b/c it’s just a regular polar bear. Law claims he helps with surgeries. learned bloodbending from Doffy but uses it for healing
Doffy is a rouge waterbender (from the same tribe as Law, or close to it). he was taken away when he was young, like mid teens to 20′s, and tortured and eventually learned how to bloodbend. (he’s essentially the Hama of this au). that coat is the last thing he has of his old life. it’s old and faded and the white fur is stained pink with blood. instead of his glasses, he has northern watertribe warrior face paint, only using red paint instead of blue to symbolize his bloodbending. he likes to wonder around the firenation and earthkingdom
Franky was born on an earthkingdom pirate ship and thrown overboard as a kid near the north pole. Tom found him and took him in, and raised him with Iceburg. Iceburg eventually became the new tribe leader of the north pole (his name fits perfectly jfc) and Franky continued to build ships. he never got hit by a train and Tom never got taken away, so Franky isn’t a cyborg. (also, he still doesn’t wear pants. just wrappings around his legs/feet) Franky is actually a metalbender but he doesn’t realize this b/c he was raised around ice and water, he only finds out after he joins Luffy and they sail to earthkingdom
Law was found as a lost child by Corazon and Doffy (at different points–Cora and Doffy didn’t even know the other was around). Law originally bonded with Doffy more b/c of their shared pasts and waterbending, but Law slowly realized that Doffy was totally insane. Cora took care of Law and got him back to the northpole. (Cora is a clumsy firenation soldier in this. he still keeps in contact with Law and visits occasionally)
Semi smut warning. Okay maybe real smut. I haven’t decided yet.
Situation: Zankie has just finished the day at Universal Studios Orlando and the group is headed back to their hotel. The Fishies have a separate hotel room, and Zankie’s room “accidentally” got booked as a single King-Sized bed. Secretly, neither Frankie or Zach mind.
“Frankie, this hotel room is fucking HUGE…. How much did it fucking COST?”
“Don’t worry about that, Rose. It’s my treat. Oh shit….” Frankie said as he entered the room.
"I asked for two queen sized beds. So you could be comfortable. There’s only one King sized one in here”
“Babe, it’s fine. That just means we can cuddle. But not in a sexual or romantic way”
“Zach, I swear to fucking god, if you say ‘but not in a sexual or romantic way’ one more fucking time, i will throw the mini fridge out the window and make you pay for everything inside”
Zach starting giggling, and soon Frankie joined in. Zankie had returned. They were laughing their asses off at the stupidest things. Zach, of course, decided to remind Frankie what he thought about him, “Frankie, you are seriously the funniest person EVER. I laugh at EVERYTHING you say”.
Frankie’s smile faltered. “I know, Rose. Okay time to get ready for bed”
“Yay! I haven’t been able to sleep that well since I got evicted. My body misses holding someone and I miss you.”
Frankie’s now frowning. He knows they need to talk, and he knows it needs to be now. His pants are completely off, and he’s just in his underwear. Zach’s just in his shorts. He can’t help but notice Zach’s eyes take in his entire body, and the smile it brings to his face just by looking at him. Frankie’s heart starts fluttering, but he takes a few deep breaths and forces it to stop. He needs his mind to be clear for this.
“Zach.” He climbs into bed and sits next to him.
Frankie cringes. “Please don’t call me that”
“Oh. Sorry… It’s just… Habit.”
“It’s okay. We just…. We need to talk”
Zach’s smile faltered. “Oh…. I uh…. Yeah, I know”. He runs his fingers through his hair nervously, knowing what’s about to happen.
“Zach, sexuality isn’t black and white. There’s every single shade of grey in between. It’s possible to be straight and have feelings for a man”
“No i know…… I’m just….” Zach’s voice was cracking, “i’m straight” failing to meet Frankie’s gaze.
Frankie put his hand on Zach’s cheek, and pulled him up to meet his eyes. “Zach. I’m gonna say this to you, looking you in the eyes, because I’ve said it to everybody else who will listen. I love you. I’m IN love with you. I fell in love with you in the Big Brother house, and I fall harder every single day. The second I saw you when I picked you up to take you to Starbucks, I couldn’t stop smiling. I think about you all the time, and I talk about you all the time, too. These past two weeks, being separated after finally being reunited after a month, have been some of the hardest of my life. I’ve had some good moments, but they weren’t great. Not without you”.
Frankie could hear Zach’s breath in the silence. “Zach. You know I feel so strongly about you, and after half the shit that went on in that house, half the shit you let me do to you and you doing stuff back, I know you feel something too.”
Zach hesitated. “I….” He knew he couldn’t lie. Not to Frankie, not after everything he’d thought about for a month and a half, not in this moment. “Frankie. I feel something. I don’t know what it is, but yeah….”
Frankie couldn’t help but smile. He moves his hand to Zach’s shoulder “Zach. It’s okay. You don’t have to know what it is. The fact that you know it’s there is enough”
“But Frankie, I….. I know I love you as a person. I know you’re the funniest, smartest person I’ve ever met in my entire life. I know I care about you”
“Zach. That’s okay. We can figure it out together. It’s possible to be straight and fall in love with a guy. You don’t have to identify yourself if you don’t want to. It’s about what you’re comfortable with. If you identify as straight, even if you’re in a relationship with a guy, you’re straight. If you identify as gay, you’re gay. Hell, I could fall in love with a girl in future.”
Zach immediately tensed up, “No, you can’t”
Shocked, Frankie removed his hand from Zach’s shoulder. “What the fuck do you mean by that? Like I said, sexuality isn’t black and white”
Realizing he offended Frankie, Zach tried to explain. “No. I meant YOU can’t. I… I don’t want you to. I don’t want you to fall in love with someone else. You… Can’t…. You love me,” he said staring into Frankie’s eyes.
A huge smile crept to Frankie’s face. But he soon hid it and scowled. “Zach….. That’s not fair. I can’t stay in love with you forever. If you don’t have feelings for me, I have to move on. I have to find someone else-”
“NO!” Zach screamed, interrupting Frankie. “I mean. I don’t want you to be with anyone else”.
“So do YOU want to be with me? Because that’s the only other option. I’m not gonna stay single just for your comfort.”
“Frankie. I don’t know, okay. I want to figure it out, but I don’t know”
“Well, what do you want to do?”
Taken aback, Frankie said, “w-what??? You want me to kiss you?”
“Yeah. I DID say you’d be the one I experimented with. I trust you. Besides, how am I supposed to know if I don’t like something if I don’t try it?”
Frankie put his hand back on Zach’s shoulder and he felt a sudden rush of blood out of his head, and into his pants. Zach noticed it too. “See? You like the idea”
“Zach, of course I do… The guy i’m in love with wants me to kiss him. How else would I feel?”
Zach smiled, feeling a similar blood rush to his pants. Frankie noticed. “See? You like the idea, too” he smirked.
“Well… I just get turned on when other people are turned on.”
“Of course, Rose” Frankie laughed. He put his other hand on the back of Zach’s head. “Are you sure? If you don’t enjoy it, you aren’t suddenly gay for kissing me”
“Frankie, just do it.”
Frankie pulled Zach in closer, and quickly put his lips on Zach’s. Immediately, the past 4 months came flooding forward. Every hug, every “i love you”, every massage brought its way up to Frankie’s lips. He poured every ounce of passion he had been feeling into it. And Zach was kissing him back. His hands were on Frankie’s back, pulling him on top of him. Zach was now flat on the bed, Frankie flat on him. He moved his arms to the back of Frankie’s neck, trying to pull his face closer than it already was. Frankie’s hands were on Zach’s neck and face, treasuring every moment. Finally, Frankie pulled free. Breathless, he asked, “So… What do you think?”
“Um. I’m kinda… I’m in love with you, Frankie. There’s no doubt about that. And I REALLY enjoyed that kiss.”
Frankie smiled again. “So what do you want to do now?” nodding towards their mutual growing boners.
“Uh… Well I uh… I’ve kinda thought about fucking you since day 2…. Do you have lube?”
Frankie laughed out loud. “Of COURSE I have lube. It’s glittery though.”
“They make GLITTERED lube??” Zach laughed.
“They make glittered everything. My heart is made of glitter.”
“My heart is just yours” Zach smiled
“Oh shut the fuck up and fuck me” Frankie laughed.