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anonymous asked:

I have a small favor to ask as I am v confused rn but could you post a brief description of the various gravity falls aus cus I know the names but I don't know what they're about so if you could inform me I'd be grateful please and thanks love~

Okay, this might take a bit.

Transcendence AU 

Essentially, when Bill fails the apocalypse and is dying, he makes one last desperate attempt to survive by trying to posses Dipper without his permission. Dipper fights back and by a hair’s chance manages to push the weakened Bill from his mind, killing the demon. Only, Bill has already rooted himself too deeply into Dipper and all of Bill’s power remains in Dipper, turning him into a demon and forcing him out of the physical plain. Because of his human origin, Dipper is the only demon capable of becoming physical without a rift, although it takes a while for him to figure out how. Now, while Bill was stopped from destroying the world, it was at the cost of the Transcendence. Pretty much the entire world becomes as magical as Gravity Falls and even more dangerous. Dipper becomes known as the demon Alcor and Mabel is his partner in cult bashing partner Mizar. There’s a lot of world building (reincarnation, prejudice against non-humans, monsters in everyday life, thousands of years as Alcor, Uncle Dipper, angels, other demons, awesome new characters, etc…) and overall, the blog is its own fandom that is constantly contributed to. TAU is the largest, most organized, and highest quality AU that I have ever seen. It’s huge. And fantastic. 

Here’s a longer summary.   This is its wiki.    Its TVtropes page.

Demonic Guardians AU -

Here’s the main comic behind it. Demons’ can have one human that if they bond with and protect, will make the demon stronger. There’s a catch though. If the human dies, a part of the demon does too. The stronger the bond between demon and human, the more damage will be inflicted on the demon when the human dies. Not all humans have a demon, and not all demons have a human. A bunch of the cast of GF have demonic guardians, each character having a different level of bond. Bill Cipher is Dipper’s guardian. Mabel’s is Dot Matrix (used to be named Tad Strange; might recognize him as the square with the bowler hat). Gideon’s is Kryptos (the star on top his tent). Stanley has Pi Mo (looks kinda like a coin). Pacifica’s is the Lumberjack Ghost. There’s a whole lot of fan made demons too. The creator is really cool. Outside of Demonic Guardians AU, she’s made the Danny Phantom crossover: You Smell Like Death, the Over the Garden Wall crossover: Garden Falls, and her own really good comic: The Boy Who Fell.

Monster Falls -

Dipper finds a magic stream called Fluvius Cantatis, some stuff happens, and everyone in the town gets turned into monsters. Dipper’s a Deertaur, Mabel’s a mermaid, Wendy’s a werewolf, Stanley’s a Gargoyle, Stanford’s a sphinx, Gideon’s a vampire, Robbie’s a zombie, Soos is a clay homonculus/golem, Pacifica’s a gorgon, Bill’s…human like, etc… This AU is mostly fan art and fanfiction. Sometimes the monster that a character is turned into is different, but this list is what they’re most commonly depicted as.

Reverse Falls -

I have no idea where this AU came from??? All the characters in this have swapped rolls and personalities. Gideon Pines is a kid visiting Gravity Falls with his cousin/best friend Pacifica Pines(or Southeast). While there, they meet the psychic twins Mabel and Dipper Gleeful who run the Tent of Telepathy. The twins are much darker and more powerful than Gideon from Gravity Falls. Will Cipher is an easily terrified Demon who just wants the twins to leave him alone. All the other character’s changes depend on the artist/writer. Robbie and Wendy usually swap. 

Relativity Falls -

This is essentially an age/generation swap. Twins Stanley and Stanford go to spend the summer with their Grauntie Mabel. The main switches are Mabel with Stanley, Dipper with Stanford, Wendy with Dan, Gideon with Bud, Pacifica with Preston, Abuelita(Maria) with Soos, etc… Most of the show is the same, with a few twists and the added personality of having a different character in whatever situation.

Anti-Gravity AU -

Though not to be mistaken for Relativity Falls, Anti-Gravity is also an age swap. Wendy and Soos are young kids who find Journal 3. Mabel and Dipper are teenagers who work for Grunkle Stan at the Mystery Shack. Pacifica has Robbie’s role (dating Dipper, to Wendy’s jealousy). Bud Gleeful takes Gideon’s place as Wendy and Soos’s enemy. Robbie is Soos’s bully. Other than that, all characters stay the same.

Reunion Falls -

Dipper and Mabel are separated at birth: Mabel growing up with their parents in California and Dipper being raised by Grunkle Stan. Eventually, Mabel finds out about Dipper and runs off to Gravity Falls to meet him. Without a twin, Mabel, while still bright and cheerful, is less out going while Dipper, growing up with Wendy and Stan as role  models, is more confident. The AU is the twins getting to know each other and bonding.

Only Child AU -

Mabel is stillborn, making Dipper an only child. Because of his parent’s ever growing grief over losing a child, Dipper is often neglected. Dipper has the same personality as cannon, but it’s buried under self-worth issues, survivor’s guilt, need to be loved, and shyness. He’s a sad child who really just needs a hug. He also knits sweaters; he always wears the red one he made (it looks a bit like Ford’s). The AU is Dipper’s stay at Gravity Falls with Stan and eventually reaches to him growing up and gaining a little sister, baby Mabel (who both he and his parent’s adore). The AU is all art right now, but the creator is eventually going to make a fic for it.

Fright Falls -

Mabel gets turned into a vampire. Dipper gets turned into a werewolf. The AU is their adventures as creatures of the supernatural. There’s a lot of cool art for the AU.

Immortal Pines AU -

Immortal Pines is a comic where Bill kills Mabel and Dipper, only to realize that it wasn’t what he wanted. He brings the twins back to life and makes them immortal by infusing them with his power. This means that they only exist in the dreamscape. The AU is them trying to get back to normal before they become too much like Bill.  The artist is cool.

Twin Demons AU -

Mabel and Dipper are the Demons, while Bill ‘Billi’ is the 12 year old human. Billi is an innocent, if lacking common sense, kid who’s come to Gravity Falls to stay with his Grunkle Stan. The twins are demons with big plans that involve Billi, much to his horror.

Blinded AU 

The Society of the Blind Eye doesn’t wipe Dipper’s memories of the supernatural, they wipe all his memory.  The Society takes him in, indoctrinating him into their ways. Bill visits and uses Dipper as a spy. The AU is an amnesic Dipper living with only the Society and Bill as company.

Apocalypse Falls 

Mabel’s decision in Not What He Seems has catastrophic damage on Gravity Falls. The Shack is destroyed and many people undergo….changes: physical, mental, even death. Dipper gains wings while Mabel’s mind spirals into madness. The AU just got rebooted, so the story-line is unknown at the moment.

  Gravity Rises -

Another swap AU, this time between personality and symbols. Mabel is Pine Tree, the intellectual and mystery obsessed twin. Dipper is Shooting Star, the laid back and creative one. Stan and Ford switch. Pacifica takes Gideon’s role as Crescent Moon, the leader of the Order of the Crescent Eye (Bill’s cult). She’s a sociopath and the main antagonist. Gideon takes Pacifica’s role as Lone Wolf, the rich kid turned anti-hero. Terrifying with his magic, even Bill is wary of Gideon. It’s a cool AU that’s very different from the show even though it’s partially a personality swap.

Joseon AU -

An AU where Gravity Falls takes place in the Joseon Kingdom in Korea. Everyone wears traditional clothing of the time period and place of the Joseon Kingdom. The AU is mostly fan art.

Coven AU -

Mabel and Dipper are the apprentices of Grunkle Stan in a wold where magic is common. Bill’s a magic cat.

Gravity Keys  -

In this AU, Gravity Falls is set in Key West, Florida. Mabel has a chicken instead of a pig, but other than that, most things stay the same.

Church AU -

It’s Gravity Falls, but in a church. Bill is a demon. Bill is in the Church. Dipper is just so angry at Bill. Things don’t go well.

Kitten Dipper AU -

Dipper finds a comb that has a cat shaped handle. When he brushes his hair with it, he gets turned into a kitten! The AU is Dipper the cat.

Carnivàle Falls 

It’s the 1930s. Mabel and Dipper go to stay with their Grunkle Stan at his traveling freak show. Gideon is a faith healer. The Dust Bowl is a problem.

Spy AU -

Stan and Ford are spys with Fiddleford building their gadgets. They’re trying to take down the Cipher Organization.

Camp Cipher -

Gravity Falls, but as a summer camp. The teens are counselors while all the kids are campers. Nice art.

Never Human AU 

Stanley Pines was stillborn, replaced with a Fae or Changeling. When in Fae mode, Stan had six glowing green eyes. There’s some angst of Stan learning to deal with the fact that he’s a monster and not actually related to his family. It’s later revealed that Dipper is also Fae, which really freaks him out. Mabel is super accepting, so everything turns out fine. It’s a really great AU with fantastic fics and art.

Ghost Stan AU -

Stan is a level 10 ghost. It’s awesome, and Stanley makes a great ghost. There’s a lot of sad. Stan’s dead. The AU has a whole bunch of fanfiction and fanart.

Joml AU/Grim AU -

Stanley befriends the Grim, omen of death. As soon as Ford finds out what Stan’s done he freaks out because, well, Stanley has the omen of death as his pet. Really cute and funny AU. Got some angst too though. Also, Stan makes his own journal.

Frankenstan AU -

Stanley dies pre-portal opening. Ford, being the idiot that he is, bring Stan back to life Frankenstein style with the help of Fiddleford. This includes digging up Stan’s body. It’s also got a mystery trio vibe going for it. 

  • What she says: I'm fine
  • What she means: Does anybody really stop to think about Gravity Falls' Sock Opera episode? I mean, the contrasts between the A plot and the B plot are unnerving. Mabel's plot revolves around her weekly crush on a boy who loves puppets and she spends the whole week creating a fantastic and fun sock puppet show to impress him- it's cheery and bubbly. Meanwhile, Dipper's plot revolves around him descending into sleep deprived madness while trying to crack a code to a computer that might give him all the answers to Gravity Falls, and when the information on the computer is threatened, he is desperate enough to make a deal with an untrustworthy demon who literally ends up using his body as a puppet. This gives Mabel's puppet show a much darker meaning, since her brother's body becomes part of it- both in the fact that there is a demon in Dipper's body and that Dipper's soul has to possess one of Mabel's socks in order to be heard or seen. Also, Mabel didn't even notice that her brother's behavior was out of the ordinary at first, and if Dipper hadn't figured out how to contact her, he could have died (as revealed in Journal 3). Bill, as evidenced in the various actions like sticking forks in Dipper's arms and throwing his body down a flight of stairs, could have cared less about the state of Dipper's physical self while using it to achieve his own ends. In fact, he even wrote a suicide note to Mabel from Dipper, and would have thrown Dipper's body off the Gravity Falls' water tower and framed his death as a suicide, leaving his mental self to wander the Dreamscape forever in madness if Dipper had not gotten his body back. Literally how is this a canon series of events in a kids show what in the everloving f-

anonymous asked:

Can you do a headcanons where your pregnant with Loki's child ples?

Originally posted by god-of-my-heart

  • Loki doesn’t like the idea of being a father, at least at first
  • He doesn’t think that he will be capable to raise a child and to explain them all the bad stuff he ever did
  • So his reaction is… you know…
  • “I don’t know if we can have this baby”
  • After a lot of fight, and long days of Loki ignoring the fact that you are pregnant (but thinking about it nonstop), he talks to you
  • He tells you all about his insecurity, how he never thought he would have a kid someday, how he’s “literally the worst person to build a family with”, etc
  • And you tell him how much you love him, how he may not become the best dad ever, but that he will fall in love with the baby and will do anything for him/her
  • It’s a slow process, but eventually Loki accepts the pregnancy and gets more excited about it
  • Sometimes you wake up to him chatting with your belly, talking as if he could hear the baby answering him
  • You secretly let Frigga know about the baby - you tell her in a secret trip to Asgard (let’s pretend that she’s not dead, alright? She was important for Loki)
  • And of course she tells Odin
  • So it’s kind of a surprise for Loki when she shows up, giving him a little blanket for the baby - identical to the one he used to have when he was only a little child
  • “This is a present from me and from your dad. You can bring your child to Asgard whenever you want”
  • And of course Loki will never go back to Asgard, but he also can’t keep the kid away from Frigga
  • So he just smiles, sadly
  • “You will be a lovely grandmother”
  • Through the whole pregnancy, Loki has to do his best and fight against not only the voices inside his head, but also the nightmares
  • Nightmares of you not surviving the childbirth, or him doing something terrible to the kid
  • He’s afraid
  • But he’s also so happy to see you happy and with a beautiful belly growing up
  • Loki gives you free rein to choose the baby’s name
  • “It doesn’t matter if is a boy or a girl, you can choose the name, darling”
  • He tries to be one of those guys who’s there for their girls when they have morning sickness, but sometimes he just can’t
  • Which doesn’t mean he doesn’t care about you
  • He gets pretty worried, especially when you tell him you’re with a headache or something
  • Overall, I think it would be a very hard but nice experience
  • There would be problems, and fights, and Loki would lose his mind sometimes because he’s overthinking like hell
  • But at the end, when he sees the face of his little daughter for the very first time, everything becomes brighter
  • Like you said, he falls in love with her
  • And he now has another reason to fight against his demons
My one and only beautiful~ Wonho [Angst/Fluff/Smut]

Group: Monsta X 
Member: Wonho
Type: Angst and Fluff/Smut 
Warnings! Trigger Warning! Anxiety, Trust Issues, Soft Wonho
Word Count: 2.542

Only because other’s have demons too, doesn’t mean yours become less important.


Dear Boyfriend, 
February was the first time we spoke and in March you had me falling completely head over heels for you. 
You are who gets my heart to skip a beat whenever you look at me with so much adoration like I’m the one holding your galaxy, who can make the clouds disappear on a rainy day by smiling at me so brightly. And in March, you completely stole my heart.
You are my safety place, the person I want to talk to every day and trust with my deepest secrets. But I want to apologize. Apologize for not being able to trust you yet but at the moment I don’t even trust myself. 
I’ve always had a hard time trusting people but I guess it became even harder after getting hurt so many times. 
Please have patience with me and make me realize that you’re different. That your heart will always just beat for me, no matter how pretty my friends may be. Because you already have my heart and it would be a shame if you gave it back to me broken one day because you’re sick of playing with it.

                                                                                ~ Yours for now and forever


The most frustrating thing about having anxiety is that you know that there’s no reason to be freaked out but you’re not able to shut the emotion down. You know with all your heart that it wasn’t a big deal and that you should just brush it off, but that’s where the anxiety disorder kicks in; suddenly the small thing is very big and it keeps growing in your head, flooding your chest and trying to escape from underneath your skin. And the worst part is that no one around you understands. Living with anxiety is like being followed by a voice. It knows all your insecurities and fears and uses them against you. It gets to the point when it’s the loudest voice in the room, the only one you can hear. When you have anxiety, you keep a lot of things to yourself because it’s difficult to find people who understand you. 


You were seated at the window, staring out into the night lights of Seoul, watching walk through the rainy streets and moving on in their busy lives. A stray tear escaped your eyes and you caught your lower lip between your teeth to conceal the emotions you claimed you don’t have.
He took a step closer, reaching out his hand and squeezing your shoulder, spinning you around to face him. You felt a tight pain in your chest, almost like someone’s squeezing you too hard; your heart is beating too fast. You were suddenly aware that you cannot breathe. Almost like, you were drowning. You focused on him and tried to get your darkest thoughts out of your mind. Your eyes locked with his in an instant and you felt your heart beginning to beat in a steady rhythm again by the comfort of his warm embrace.
               His eyes were the color of deep sienna with a mischievous glint that seemed to reflect the corners of his mouth, which were fighting a smile. They were every shade of brown you could imagine, a raw umber and caramel mix, dotted with bits of dark chocolate. They glow with humor and playfulness that gives you shivers and wraps you in a warm embrace at the same time.
You quickly turned your face away from him to not give him any hints to the sadness you’re feeling deep inside.
“I know why you’re here.” You stared out over the city to where it melted with the sky.


               “I don’t think you do.” he whispered gently, tugging a lose strain of her behind your ear before placing his hand on your cheek and gently pulling your face to look at him.
“It’s fine,” you said, giving him the best smile you could while being on the edge of breaking, “I get it. I made peace with it a long time ago. I was never the girl who was anybody’s first choice. No great love story will ever be written about me. So if you want to let this go, it’s okay. I won’t hold it against you.”

“Princess,” Wonho whispered, “You don’t get it. I’m not here to end things with you. I’m here to tell you that you are my beginning. And my end. Everything in between.” He laughed. “God, that sounded so fucking corny.”

Wonho sighed and grabbed your hand. “Listen, I know you have things to deal with. I’ve seen the way you look at yourself, heard the way you talk about yourself. You have some stuff to work out and that’s fine.  I’ll be here every step of the way. Because yeah, you know what? Maybe no great love story will ever be written about you, but we will have our love. And it’ll be our story. One that we can write together.”
As much as you tried to hold it in, the pain came out like an uproar from your throat in the form of a silent scream. Brick by brick your walls came tumbling down. You refused to look away again, even as your lips trembled and your shoulders heaved with emotion, unwilling to back down.
Your dark lashes brimmed heavy with tears. A lone tear traced down your cheek, and just like that, the floodgates opened.
Wonho pulled you back into his embrace, holding you tightly against his warm, muscular chest as he listened to your violent sobs. There was a time you swore that he would never see you like this; that your pain isn’t worth his worries. But by the way he was holding you so tightly, the way his hand ran through your hair as he summed sweet melodies into your ear to ease your thoughts, you couldn’t stop yourself, no matter how desperately you wanted to hide away from him.
You gently pushed his body back to look at him. You released a breath you didn’t know you were holding and focused on what you were about to say.

               “I’m so scared because you never shut up about how you love me, but my brother’s best friend couldn’t shut up either about how much he loved his girlfriend and now, two years later he finds himself looking at other girls in nightclubs. He’s getting tired of her eventually, and the saddest part is that she’s still into him.
For now you never let go of my hand when we’re in nightclubs and you don’t want to dance with anyone but me, but I am so scared that one day, two years from now, you’ll leave me alone in my seat and your eyes will imperceptibly scan the crowd in search of other prettier, funnier, skinnier girls. You’ll get tired of me eventually. One day you’ll look at me and realize that the light in my eyes has gone out and the saddest part is, that I’ll still be into you.”

You heard a gentle giggle escape Wonho and he reached out to wipe the remaining wetness of your cheeks, smiling at you so brightly that it lighted a fire inside of you.
               “Please let me know that I’m here for you in every single way you need me to be. I am your listening ear, your safe haven, the one you can count on when no one else is there for you. I am here and I will always be here, whenever you need me, for whatever you need me to be. You are not alone in this and you never will be again because your happiness is my priority.” he whispered and pulled up the sleeves of your sweaters, revealing your bruises to yourself.
               A smile tugged on the edge of your lips and you shook your head, his words wanting you to apologize for making him worry. He let his finger circle over your battle scars and locked eyes with you.
               “I know you’re thinking that your pain is unimportant to me,” he starts, his voice cracking as tears start to well up in his eyes, “but it hurts so much more to know that you believe that I wouldn’t fight this battle with you. Only because other’s have demons too, doesn’t mean yours become less important.”

A tear escaped his eyes and you quickly wiped it off, rubbing your cheek over his smooth skin. He leaned in closer and you held your breath, anxious about what was to happen.
His mouth was only a hairs-breadth away from yours and you squeezed your eyes shut, aching for the desire of love.
               “I love you.” he whispered, breathing against your lips before his crashed into yours in a heated kiss. Wonho kissed you and the world fell apart. It was slow and soft, comforting in ways that words would never be. His hand rested below your ear, his thumb caressing your cheek as your breaths mingled. 


You ran your fingers down his spine, pulling him closer until there was no space left between them and you could feel the beating of his heart against your chest.
He slowly pushed you backwards until your back came in contact with the wall behind you and steadied his body on each side of your face. The next thing you knew, he had slammed his lips to yours and nearly knocked all wind from your lungs.
You hardly had a moment to react before he pressed his tongue to the seam of your lips, and at your grant of access, delved into your mouth. Your arms reached up and tangled around his thick, strong neck.
Unexpectedly, his hand drifted to your hip and pulled you in closer. You inhaled sharply and felt Wonho smile against your lips. His hand traveled up your body and slipped underneath your skirt, playing with your laced panties while never breaking the kiss. He ran his finger along your clothed clit to feel you and smirked at your wetness.

               “I love you so much princess.” he moaned into your mouth and walks you over to the couch, laying you down in front of him. He looked down at your innocent silhouette from above, appreciating the view. He steadied his body above yours and slowly trailed his hand up your thigh, watching your body react under the simplest touch. He tugged on the hem of your shirt and you pulled it off over your head, exposing your erected nipples to him.
A quiet chuckle escaped his lungs when he mustered your body, a seductive smirk playing on his lips as he lowered his lips to your breasts.
“No bra today?” he asks teasingly, licking around your freed nipple before biting down on it gently.
Your mouth formed silent O’s as a wave of pleasure runs through your body, making you give into his touch completely.

He released your nipple and flicked your other with his free hand. “I like when your naughty side is secretly showing.” he groaned and left kisses down your body. He rested his hand on your panties, rubbing it in rhythm with his kisses. His other hand quickly slides your drenched panties aside and eases a finger inside of you, making you squeeze your eyes shut.
           “Don’t hold in kitten…let them know how good I can make you feel.”
He eases his finger in and out of you as his mouth plays with your hardened nipple. You moaned under his touch, the desire in your stomach growing stronger by his fast movements.
His hand slid into the waistband of your black skirt and pulled them down, alongside your panties and threw them off to the side.  You hiss when you feel his cold breath on your aching core. He licks a stripe up your folds, collecting your juices on his tongue. He scissors your folds apart with his fingers and licks you gently. His thumb moves to your clit and starts messaging it in-synch with his kitten-like licks. He slowly slides a finger into you, slowly pushing it further into you. You moan out at the feeling and squeeze your eyes shut at the stimulation. 
He starts moving his finger into you faster and ankles it upwards to hit the right spot. Your moaning becomes more uneven and you buckle up your hips to add more friction but suddenly, he pulls out of you again, making you feel empty.

He leans over to your face and runs his fingers along your mouth, making you lick them clean. You suck his fingers into your mouth and clean them off your juices.
“God, you’re so beautiful, kitten.” He whispers, mustering your body closer, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips.
He pulled himself up and unbuckled his belt, biting down on his lower lip as his gaze met yours. He teasingly slow pulled down his pants and his hardened shaft sprung free. You gasped at the sight. Wonho positioned himself in front of your aching core and slides his dick along your folds, lubricating it with your natural juices.
He groans aloud, filling you slowly as he looks into your eyes. “God, I love you.”
Your face clenches at the naked emotion on his face. He leans forward, pushing me back as he aligns your bodies. He shoves his pants down his ankles, kicks off his shoes and wiggles his legs until his pants and boxers hit the floor. He rolls you to the side and onto your back. He never pulls out of you. Jungkook pushes the hair back from your face with tender fingers. He kisses you as he begins to move slowly between your thighs and you open wider for him. Wonho tilts your hips, cupping your bottom in his palm and goes deeper. Your breath rushes as he slides in and out of you in a steady rhythm, his skin hitting against yours. His head travels to your breast and he pays your nipple the same amount of attention as he did your lips.

You buckle up your hips and push into him, desperate for more friction. 
His breath hitches. He closes his eyes tightly, lips pressed together. 
The stomach in your knot tightened as you reached your climax, your walls clenching around him, your moans sounding like music to him. He pulled out of you and started moving his hand up his dick in a fast motion, throwing his head back in pleasure.
You breathed heavily, focused on him pumping himself. He leaned forward and grunted loudly as he came on you, spreading his semen on your stomach.
He collapsed on the couch behind you and pulled you into his embrace, breathing heavily against your skin.

You tried to erase the thought that was bound to ruin your relationship and turned your head towards him. “I never thought I would feel like this about anyone,” you whispered to his sleeping silhouette. You kissed his shoulder and pulled him in closer. In his arms you felt safe, immune to your baggage and your insecurities and your brokenness.

               “I love you.” you whispered, once again wishing that one day you’ll have the courage to say it out loud.


~Youngmi~ 

You know what makes me sad this chapter? Gabi said they were on the front lines because that’s Marley’s way of choosing warriors. So warriors need to go through dangerous “tests” to actually become warriors. Which means RBA’s kill count probably didn’t start with the fall of Wall Maria and it wasn’t their first war. They weren’t the only candidates for becoming warriors, the others probably died in those wars. Gabi thinks Eldians on the island are “demons” who need to be killed, which paralels Reiner’s words on how they were little kids who knew nothing back then. And now he is going to die soon, probably feeling guilty about Bert and Annie. Look at him, he looks so done with everything.

jirehthedisciple  asked:

Top 5 favourite fruitship moments

wow i’m so sorry kouhai this is damn overdue (and i owe you a lot) and honestly now i’m regretting getting back to this because aughsfndifdjsls there are SO MANY cries why did u make me pick just 5 i hate u

top 5 so far as of today (rip we just got thru ep 146):

5. Episodes 50/51

ah yes the first episodes where yuya not only begins to realize a bit of his own denseness in regards to his feelings towards yuzu, he openly states out loud all of the reasons why yuzu is so important to him: she stayed with him even when he was bullied and cheered him on despite this, she was the one that gave him an idea of how to evolve as a duelist, he straight up says both rune-eyes and beast-eyes are monsters he was able to summon thanks to yuzu, he realizes the reason she was trying to get stronger was to protect him and his friends… and of course even reiji takes advantage of his feelings for yuzu. reiji. taking advantage. of his feelings. before this duel, yuya wanted nothing to do with becoming a lancer, but by the end of it… he joins because, just as reiji stated, he wants to save yuzu. and then episode 51 ends like this

oh my god the pain in his voice

(also quick shout out to ep 54 becuz it shows us the struggle of being separated from yuzu’s perspective and well she cries just as bad *dies*)

4. Episode 125. I think this post pretty much sums it up. 

3. The end of episode 129. idk what to say i mean… yuzu actually gets through to yuya for a moment (and it almost seems like he’ll come back to his own senses but…), then afterwards we get this

and yusho pretty much explains that them being so close to each other isn’t a coincidence… like…………….. i’m sorry i’m such a sucker for the whole… destined intertwining fates/red-string-of-fate trope… except for the kicker here is that they weren’t exactly meant to (uh) fall in love? their red-string-of-fate was just meant to pretty much stop him from becoming a demon and destroying the world… and also the fact that they’re reincarnations of zarc & ray who were enemies (technically)… oh my god……. the irony ugh my heart this is the kind of shit i fall for every damn time

2. Episode 140.

episode 140.

episode 140.

oh my god first of all just the lone fact that Yuzu is the only person, out of all of the ones that had been trying to get him back for five episodes straight, that Yuya explicitly responds to would have pretty much been enough for me tbh like that is all i needed but then they also had to throw in this

like shit even Zarc himself is surprised

and it doesn’t stop there

just look at her holding out her hand to him so gently even having to look at him like that as a demon like ashfkjsdlf

look at this shit Zarc is so dumbfounded yet Yuya’s like you know what you’re right babe like just looking at her and hearing her makes him feel calm and gives him the strength to overcome his own inner (er, outer, i guess i should say) demons aaaaaa

1. my favorite fruitship moment and the one moment that made just go from casually shipping them for the heck of it to straight up OTP AF status is this:


(episode 69)

….. LOOK AT HIM HE’S SO DAMN HAPPY FOR HER HE LITERALLY CRIES?!?!????!!!!!???!?!?!?!???!!! (ALSO LIKE HE’S SO SPEECHLESS FOR A MOMENT TOO THAT IF YOU LISTEN CLOSELY YOU CAN HEAR HIS FIRST REACTION WAS TO SLAP HIS HAND ON THE SCREEN WITHOUT EVEN THINKING. AND HE’S TOUCHING HER FACE THROUGH THE SCREEN?!????!???1??1!!??!?!?!?!!!!!!! BYE)

THIS IS HOW YOU SELL ME ON YOUR OTP. Like honestly tears because one of them is dying or because they miss the other are also good but HOW OFTEN DO YOU SEE CHARACTERS CRY OUT OF JOY FOR THEIR SIGNIFICANT OTHER???? LIKE. LEGIT TEARS OF JOY. 

I am not kidding when I tell you that even with all the ship tease before this episode (and there’s A LOT of it), i was still pretty on the fence on this ship like i was in the “yeah i kinda ship it” part of the fandom not because i didn’t really like it (all the ship tease was good and their relationship has ALWAYS been wholesome) but more out of pure caution because I KNOW how main male/female ships in yugioh usually go and they are usually not very good imo. But this. this moment. This EPISODE. Yuzu shows she cares. Yuya very fucking explicitly shows he cares (he cares so much that his body has a real autonomic physical reaction to this emotional stimulus oh my god my psychologist is showing). They’re not even in person next to each other or anything yet they are communicating and understanding and supporting each other. 

as far as for yugioh goes tho, even with ship teases, usually the main female/male pair keeps to status of “friend” because ofc this is yugioh this is all about the nakama. and they usually stop there. or just they leave it at that for the most part and don’t go in depth as to why they should be shipped together besides just them being boy+girl friends = a couple but in this case they, imo, they really went above and beyond that and welp now i’m here crying

idk bout you but this convinced me their feelings for each other were more than that. and i wasn’t fruitshipping trash before this so.

anyways, that’s the end of my list but you’re probably wondering why i didn’t include the episode 99 reunion they had… dude… trust me… i love that scene… but i feel that if you ship these two, that scene is a given as a fav moment. lol it’s like if you made a “fruitshipping moments” bingo, the episode 99 reunion would be your free space lmao i mean i ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT and i will watch it a million times over and never get tired of it but it’s also so obvious lol

beachbumzero  asked:

What do you think the apostles Griffith is using as commanders did during the eclipse? It's hard to picture them slurping down the band of the hawk with the others

I think that’s part of the danger, actually. Because it’s so difficult to imagine them doing it, you tend to forget what they are. And I fear one day they’re going to be UNLEASHED onto humanity and it’ll be another horrifying massacre.

om nom nom nom nom… delicious humans… om nom nom nom nom…

On the other hand, if you look at Griffith and the other God Hands, they don’t seem to partake in the lowly eating of people. Their desires are somewhat loftier in nature: the corruption of the soul, the spreading of evil and chaos etc. That leads me to think that if there was another chomp-fest, Griffith’s Apostles (while not nearly powerful enough to be considered God Hands, probably have more in common with them than with ordinary Apostles) wouldn’t actually be a part of it (or at the very least they’d be classier, like, they would dine on humans with a knife and fork, you know what I mean?)

It’s not implausible to think of Griffith and the Apostles as Miura’s version of Lucifer and Hell’s demons as he blatantly borrows heavily from Christianity, as he does with some other religions, too (although I suppose a better analogy to Griffith specifically is to the Antichrist - but we’ll have to see about that. Miura could be twisting the tale so that Griffith is actually the saviour but also the destroyer of humanity at the same time; or he could be keeping it traditional with the dark, demon-like Guts being the saviour and the beautiful Griffith being the Lucifer-ishy character who’s actually a false prophet).

Caw-caw bitches, I’m evil but pretty and I may or may not eat you all later, ha!

In any case, Miura’s biblical influences definitely suggest that the apparent hierarchical structure which seems to exist within the demons and Apostles is actually deliberate. While I wouldn’t say that Hell has a specific hierarchy (I am really generalising here for brevity) there are definitely several different classifications of demon, with one version placing them in a sort of hierarchy based on the original positions they had in Heaven, which is sort of analogous to what’s happened in Berserk, it seems: the greater a person is (and by greatness I don’t mean their rank… Griffith was ‘great’ because of his charisma and the grandness of his dream) and the ‘greater’ their reason for them becoming Apostles, the better their position is once they ‘fall’. If their desires to become Apostles are seen as mean, petty or low, the more gruesome, corrupted and slave-like they become, and vice-versa. 

Becoming an Apostle will physically give you more power, but it won’t actually make you more powerful. You still have to have greatness in you to start with, in order for you to get anywhere beyond “ugly-ass creature who eats people”.

OooOoOoh, look you at you and your posh lances. I bet you have manners and everything.

So in answer to your question, @beachbumzero, while I’m not sure that the higher-ranked Apostles don’t eat people, I doubt they would have gone around chomping on humans like the rabble-y ugos did in the Eclipse. They’re a classier bunch.

I hope that helps!

Alone, we’ve both killed people.
With guns, with knives.
Fighting for our loves and lives.
You never thought you’d feel the former.
I never thought I’d take the latter.
I never thought that I’d take that fall,
I never thought through vents I’d crawl.
Caged like a bird and locked away,
But that’s a story for a different day
When things are right, when they are okay.

Alone, I found you in the forest
On a walk that changed my life
Led me down a path that is filled with this strife.
I helped you and made you better,
Though there are fairer trades
You made me the man that I am today
THERE IS NO ED NYGMA WITHOUT THE PENGUIN
The words, like a summers day, are clear,
Though the principal of creation has been skewed.
My thoughts of you are often classless or lewd.

I couldn’t turn myself in,
Yet by doing this, I turned myself into this.
Something happened to you,
And something happened to me.
Like wind, I run chaotically free.
Like wind, my mind is chaotic.
I am, by no means, free of my sins.
I have, by no means, tamed all of my demons within.

What good is love if it is one sided?
If one falls in love, should one confess,
Or let that aching feeling grow in his chest?
The forlorn looks that I think you’d give
Don’t answer.
The times that I think you’d call me a hypocrite
Don’t answer my question but give me unending guilt.
I thought you the shadow of the man I killed.
The ghost of a man
Who’d thought to break the barriers I’d built.
The spooky wails and groans are mine.
As I mourn my liberation.
We have become my destruction.
We are together, yet I am alone.

—  *gets the fuck over having new content so that I can write* Hey Y'all!! I’m back with that sweet sweet angsty ed POV gotham nygmobblepot oriented poetry. ;-)

being a gwenmj shipper on this website is hard because people seem to think you need to pick between them, which usually means unfairly demonizing one of them.

no. stop that. they are both wonderful, amazing, and complex characters, neither of whom deserves to be hated by anyone.

just…why hate on them when you can make them kiss instead?

Ex To See

Request by @percyanddean: Can you do a Dean one shot based on Ex to See by Sam Hunt? Everytime I hear it I immediately think of Dean!

Summary: There’s a hunt in your old hometown where you run into your ex. Instead of being the mature adult that you are, you start reverting back to your petty high school self.

Word Count: 2342

Warnings: None

Version en Español: Ex To See

Ex to See by Sam Hunt


“We’re heading back to your neck of the woods, Y/N,” Dean announced when he walked into the library. “Sam found a hunt in Wyoming.”

As soon as you realized what that meant, you hoped and prayed that the hunt was on the other side of the state. Cheyenne or Gillette. Casper, at least. “Yippee. I just love going home.”

“Well, dig out your old high school shirts and prepare to play tour guide, because we have some murders in good ol’ Evanston.”

Perfect. Right on the spot. “Our school mascot was the red devil. Maybe Sam’s old pal Luci decided to see where I grew up? Anyway, we should probably steer clear. Don’t want anything to happen to us and we all know how devils and demons have their hobby of killing you two.”

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On Earth As It Is In Heaven-Part 4

Demon Calum AU

Summary: What is it going to take for you to fall for the crossroad demon? What will it take for you to love him again? The heavens are against him but he would do anything for his angel. 

A/N: This is the final part of this series! Thanks to everyone for sticking with me through this whole thing! I hope you enjoy the end and if you have any questions feel free to shoot me a message:) Happy reading!
-Bronte
Warnings: Violence, Death

|Part One| |Part Two| |Part Three|

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“How much longer?” You grunted, your first audible interaction since the little road trip in the stolen Audi had started four hours ago.

“Not too much further.” Calum kept his eyes on the road, worried that any movement on his part would scare you back into silence.

“And you’re sure you know where it is?”

“Well I was there when it was created, so I’m sure I can manage.” He huffed.

“Of course you were.” You muttered, rolling your eyes. For whatever reason, right now every little thing he did irritated the hell out of you.

“Don’t get smart with me princess, you were there too.”

“Whatever.” You mumbled, crossing your arms and staring back out the window.

“Will you stop?” He groaned, his thick eyebrows knitting together in annoyance.

“Stop what?”

“You’re acting like a child Y/N.“

"At least I’m not acting like a monster.” You could feel the familiar burn behind your eyes as hot tears threatened to fall. You knew the comment was cruel, but you couldn’t stop it from escaping your lips. His recent behavior was the elephant in the room and you needed to talk to him about it one way or another.

Immediately his entire demeanor changed from cocky demon to broken boy as your words struck him.

“You..you don’t mean that angel.” He sniffed, his eyes becoming visibly puffier.

“Calum…” You were at a loss for words, unable to keep up with his shift in behavior so quickly.

“I promise I’m trying to be better for you. I know you want me to be the man you keep seeing in your dreams, but this is who I am now.” He clutched the steering wheel harder, his knuckles turning white as his grip turned to iron. “I am so terrified that after everything, you won’t be able to fall in love with me because I’m just too different. But you? You’re the same girl you’ve always been. Just as sweet and beautiful and pure. And me? I’ve been tainted, darkened and dragged through hell to the point where any goodness in me has been destroyed and I can’t help but think I can’t be good enough for you. Hell I know I’m not good enough for you, but I don’t think anyone has ever loved someone as much as I love you and I can only pray that that will be enough.”

You were silent as you processed his confession, thoughts whirring through your head at a million miles an hour.

“I’m sorry.” You whispered. “I’m sorry that you got the worst of it all and I owe it to you to at least try.” You began, your forehead creasing as you thought of what to say next. “But I want to love you as an equal not as someone you think you own.”

“I don’t think that.”

“Then why do you keep bringing it up?” You asked, still hurting from his last show of power over you. He was silent for a moment, processing your words before he spoke. 

“What if I give it back?”

“What?”

“Your soul, what if I give it back to you?”

“Can you do that?”

“Well i’ve never done it before, but there’s nothing that says I can’t.” He shrugged, as he turned off the main road and began traveling down a dirt path. “If it will make you happy then I’ll give it back.”

“Thank you Calum.” You smiled.

“Anything for you angel.”

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Calum pulled the car to the side of the road and got out, with you clambering behind him.

“This isn’t Eden is it?” You asked, surveying the scene. He had taken you to a small meadow surrounded by a thin layer of pine trees.

“No, but it’s the gateway to Eden.”

“Of course it is.” You sighed, following Calum to the middle of the field where he had stopped you.

“But first, let me give you back what’s yours.” Gripping your waist, Calum pulled you into him and pressed his lips to yours. This kiss was light, without passion like it had been last night and without contempt like it had been the first time. It was graceful and you could feel hot energy seeping from his lips and into your open mouth in a flurry of pulsating white light. Once the feeling had stopped, he released you, pressing a tiny kiss to your lips before letting you go completely.

“You’re free now.” His bright smile suddenly triggered another memory of him, wrapping you in that same white light that had returned your soul.

“I could listen to you play all day Cal.” You were smiling, once again both of you dressed head to toe in garments as white as snow.
“All my songs are about you, you know. The harmony is your laugh, the rhythm your heartbeat, the words your voice whispering that you love me.” He strummed the lyre, his wings unfurling in a burst of glory as he continued playing the sweet instrument.
“We are bound for eternity Y/N, you and me. And I will sing of your love forever.”

You gasped as you snapped back into reality. “Calum I know why Death’s touch didn’t affect me!”

“What? How?”

“It’s because of you! He couldn’t take something that wasn’t there. You had my soul and so it was no longer up for grabs and he couldn’t extract it.” You exclaimed. “We’re bound together Cal. You said it yourself, I remember!” You were delighted at the realization, but Calum’s expression brought you down again.

“But Y/N. If I just gave you your soul back…then you can be killed again.” He stood motionless, swallowing a lump in his throat as he realized what he’d just done.

You were quiet as well, unsure of what to say as he stared at you. “Well, then I guess we’ll just have to be more careful.” You spoke defiantly, trying to calm him down as best you could.

“I suppose we will.” He huffed before turning and walking towards the edge of the wood. You followed him closely, running to keep up with his long strides and latching onto his arm, for either comfort or safety: you weren’t entirely sure.

He led you towards a rotting tree on the outskirts of the forest where he suddenly let go of your hand and picked up a rock before he began violently hitting the trunk of a rotting tree with it.

“Uh Calum?” You raised your eyebrows at his sudden display of oddity, but he kept on hammering the rock into the tree trunk until suddenly the bark broke and the rock hit metal, sending sparks flying in all directions. “Woah.”

Out from the center of the tree, Calum pulled out a long sword complete with a leather scabbard which he tied around his waist, allowing the sword to dangle revealingly from his hips. “I wasn’t about to stroll up to Eden unarmed now was I?”

“No, I suppose not.” You stifled a laugh at the sight of Calum readjusting his sword to hang off his skinny jeans. It wasn’t a sight you ever would have thought you would see.

“Been hiding this baby here for eons. And now I finally get to use her again. You won’t believe the damage she can…What?”  He stopped his rambling, noticing your comic stare.

“Nothing Cal.” You held back your laughter and he raised his eyebrows. “You just look a little funny.”

“I look funny?” He raised his eyebrows, holding back his own laughter before suddenly he strode towards you and began pinching your sides, tickling his fingers over your body as you wheezed laughter.

“Calum!” You gasped for air, laughter bubbling from both of you as he continued his tickle assault.

“Who looks funny now?!” He laughed as your legs gave out and you tumbled to the grass, him falling down on top of you as he kept on tickling you. “Say I’m the best in the world!” He instructed, fingers roaming your sides and arms and stomach but you shook your head in refusal, the laughter falling from your lips hindering your ability to speak. “Say ‘Calum I think you’re the best ever!’” He giggled.

“C-Calum I think you’re the best!” You gasped.

“The best what!?” The crinkles by his eyes signaled his playfulness as he leaned in so his nose was brushing yours, his breath ghosting your cheek as he waited for you to give in.

“CALUM YOU’RE THE BEST IN THE ENTIRE WORLD!!!” You yelled and as soon as you said it, his fingers stopped tickling and his lips pressed lightly against yours.

“That’s what I like to hear.” He smirked and rolled off you, standing up and then helping you to your feet. “Now, let’s go find a forbidden garden.”

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After what felt like hours of walking, Calum finally stopped at the bank of a small pool of water which looked disturbingly like the one you had seen in your dream. A large waterfall blocked what looked to be an entrance to a cave and a path of large, round stepping stones led directly to the hidden entrance. The entire place looked as though it had been taken from a fairytale and you couldn’t help but stare in wonder.
“It’s just through there.” He pointed to the waterfall. “Only celestials can get through the waterfall. Anyone else will die the moment the water touches their skin. So I’m hoping that it still counts us as angels because I did not come all this way to be killed by a fucking waterfall.” He grumbled before taking your hand and leading you out onto the first stepping stone.

“Cal what if we can’t get through the waterfall?” You asked hesitantly.

He stopped, as if frozen to the spot as he looked on to the looming wall of cascading water with a flicker of fear in his eyes. “If we can’t get through then at least you know I spent an eternity loving you.” He kept walking, his eyes not once leaving the waterfall as you followed closely behind.

He stopped at the last step and as you stood next to him you took his hand in yours and offered him an encouraging smile.

“We are angels Cal. We’ll be fine.” You encouraged as he took a deep breath.

“I love you Y/N, now and forever.”

You wished you would have had the chance to say it back. As he stood now, so ready to risk his life to get you to love him again it hit you that maybe you really did love him too, memories or no memories. Despite how much he had changed, despite his flexible behavior and despite all the odds being against him, you loved him still. Flaws and all no matter what.

You stepped through together, the cool water washing over the both of you as you squeezed your eyes shut, focusing only on Calum’s hand in yours. It felt like forever, but within the blink of an eye you and Calum were standing on the other side of the current.
If only stepping through the waterfall had been the easiest part.

You opened your eyes. The scene before you was exactly like it had been in your dream except for one difference. A man stood directly in front of the beautiful garden, blocking you from entering the luscious pasture you knew would cure your amnesia. Large white wings cascaded from his shoulder blades, stretching at least four arm lengths from his body. Though surprisingly, he was not clothed in typical angel garb, but instead in black skinny jeans and an Iron Maiden tee shirt. His hair was bright red and as he leaned against the trunk of a fruit tree, he looked no different from a typical teenage boy. The only thing that separated him was his wings and the huge sword he held in one hand and the fierce look in his eyes seemed to be warning you to turn back.

“Michael.” Calum spoke next to you, his voice deep and unfriendly. “I thought you left that body back in the nineties.”

Michael rolled his eyes. “I was wondering when you two would show up.” Michael’s voice was smooth and casual as he pushed himself from the tree and strolled over to where you stood. “Ever since they installed the waterfall, there hasn’t been a need for me to guard this place.” He gestured to the scene behind him. “But with all the ruckus you two have been causing down here, the people up there figured it was high time I be reinstated.” He chuckled humorlessly, eyes glaring down at you; a gaze that seemed to tear your soul from your body.

“So you know why we’re here then?” Calum asked suspiciously, his hold on your hand tightening. Michael let out a snort. “The entire heavens knows what you’re up to Cal. But newsflash nobody wants a demon back in heaven, no matter how important they used to be.”

Calum shook his head.“I’m sorry Michael, but we need to go in there. She has to remember.”

“I can’t let you do that Calum.” Michael snarled. “You have to give up on her. Are you aware of all the problems you’ve caused? Almost every single fallen angel, including Death, is so intent on finding her that they’ve all stopped doing their jobs!”

Calum knit his eyebrows together in confusion. “But that would mean…”

“Total anarchy.” Michael finished. “You’re starting an apocalypse Cal, and Death is so busy hunting her, he’s stopped helping people cross to the other side. You’re causing an uprising and I can’t let it continue. She must be eliminated.” Michael gripped his sword, coming towards you but Calum pulled you behind him.

“Don’t you dare touch her!” He growled, unsheathing his own sword and pointing it straight at Michael.

“Step aside Calum. It’s for the good of the world.”

SHE IS MY WORLD!” Calum yelled, startling both you and Michael. “I stopped caring about the greater good along time ago Michael.”

“I’m sorry Calum, but I cannot disobey.”

“We used to be friends Michael. You know what I will do for her, please just let us in and then we’ll go. Into hiding if we must, but please don’t make me fight you.” Calum pleaded, desperate to avoid a conflict.

Michael stood still for a moment, considering Calum’s offer. But he could not be disloyal to his God. It just wasn’t in his nature. Shaking his head, he swung the sword in your direction, but Calum was quicker. He blocked the blow, steel crashing against steel as he leapt to defend you. In a flash, his own wings unfurled from his back, but unlike Michael’s, his were tainted with streaks of charcoal.

They fought violently and you had no choice but to watch as they attacked each other with determined vigor. Steel clashed on steel as angel and demon fought for your fate. You were rooted to the ground, unsure and unable to do anything else but watch and silently pray to whoever was listening that Calum would come out alive. But sometimes prayers go unanswered.

The sound alone was enough to make you sick. He fell to the ground, Michael’s blade sheathed deep in his chest. You could hear the small exhale leave his lips as he fell, his eyes still brown as they locked with yours in fear. Your entire world slowed and before you could register, your voice was screaming his name and you feet had carried you to his fallen body.

The sound of footsteps pulled you out of your shock. Michael had raised his sword, preparing to strike you down just as he had Calum when all of a sudden a heavenly glow surrounded him, halting him mid-swing. Michael looked confused for a moment and it seemed as though the glow was communicating with him.

“I don’t understand.” He mumbled, shaking his head as the glow subsided before, to your complete surprise, he lowered his sword. “It is finished.” He deadpanned before spreading his wings and launching himself into the sky as all at once, the garden began imploding just as it had in your dream, fading away into nothing until it looked as though nothing had been there at all. All your hope of remembering your past lives, and your past love, vanished as the garden disappeared, leaving you with nothing but a dying Calum

Calum.

“No, no, no you’re not leaving me now.” You pressed your hands over his wound, trying to stop the bleeding but it was no use. He was beyond medical help. “Calum please!” You sobbed, begging him to hold on for you.

“Hey, hey.” He whispered, his hand reaching up to caress your tear stained cheek. “It’s okay angel. You’re going to be okay.”

“No, not without you!” You cried, your tears running down your face and splashing onto his cheek.

“Don’t cry angel. I hate to see you cry.” He smiled, his eyes pure and full of love- the hideous blackness that often took over his chocolate irises nowhere to be seen.

“There must be something I can do!” The thought of having to live the rest of your life without Calum after everything you’d already been through killed you inside. Without him, you would be incomplete, like living without a soul.

You gasped as the idea came to you. “Calum give me your soul.”

“Hmm?” He groaned, too weak to answer.

“Give me your soul! It saved us once, why can’t it work again? Let’s make a deal Calum.”

“You’ve always been so much smarter than me.” He chuckled. “So what’ll it be?”

“I want your soul. And in return you can have mine.” You stroked his hair, leaning in close to him. “I’ll trade you my soul for yours Calum, because I love you. I love you and I’ve never stopped loving you and I’ll never stop loving you Calum.”

His lips hit yours just as the last breath left his body. He felt cold, but as the the deal stuck his lips began to heat until suddenly his wound began to close. You could feel your soul being ripped from your chest, and while it was painful, the thought of losing Calum was worse.

He took a breath, the deal completed. “You love me?”

“Always.” You smiled and his eyes lit up, the intense shade of brown you adored filled with adoration at the sound of your declaration.

“But how? The garden is gone and you still don’t remember! Do you?”

“I don’t need to remember Cal, I’ve fallen in love with you still. Whatever our souls are made of, yours and mine are the same.”

“What about your memories?”

“We’ll make new ones.”

“I like the sound of that.” He pulled you in for another kiss, smiling into your lips. You pulled away, your forehead creasing with worry.

“So what do we do now?”

“You heard Michael. It is finished. We have no more debt to pay. We’re free now angel.” 

In the end it didn’t take a ritual or a magical garden to make you love him, because you had loved him all along. You had grown to accept who he was and who he had become and that made all the difference. Angel or demon, he loved you and you loved him and that was all that mattered.

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Masterlist

Dark Souls Timeline

Age of Ancients - A colorless world enshrouded by fog, ruled by the Everlasting Dragons. 

The First Flame - Four beings find power within the First Flame, the Souls of Life, Death, Light, and Dark, each respectively held by the Witch of Izalith, Gravelord Nito, Lord Gwyn, and the Pygmy.

The Divine’s War - Lord Gwyn wages war against the Everlasting Dragons, and finds an ally in that of the scaleless Seath. The Divines win their bid for dominance, and push the Dragons to near extinction. 

Humanity’s Source - The Pygmy shatters his soul sometime in between the war and the Age of Fire, giving spawn to the ever fickle Humans. Likely during, given Havel’s status as a wartime friend to Lord Gwyn.

The Age of Fire - An age of peace and prosperity. Seath is rewarded for his assistance in the war and is recognized in dukedom, welcomed by the royalty, and is even given a part of Gwyn’s soul. Humanity flourishes under the rule of the Divines, and establish a city under their gods - New Londo. Lord Gwyn bequeaths a part of his soul to the Four Kings, recognizing their foresight. Humanity spreads across the land, establishing even more colonies such as the forests of Oolacile, the adventurous Zena, the warrior-nations of Balder, Berenike, and Catarina, the zealous lands of Thorolund and Carim, and the kingdom of Astora. 

The Four Knights - Between the events of the war against the Ancients and the Age of Fire, Gwyn appoints four individuals to guard the realm from those who would threaten it. They are Ornstein the Lion, slayer of dragons; Gough the Hawk, whose mighty arrows are faithful to their mark; Ciaran the Hornet, who strikes fear from the shadows; and Artorias the Wolf, the indomitable master of sword and shield. 

Fall of Izalith -  The Witch of Izalith fails an attempt to recreate the First Flame, and becomes the Bitch I mean Bed of Chaos, the source of all demons, Izalith itself lost to this spread of chaos. Several of the Witch’s daughters and her only son are heavily affected by the initial invocation, and scatter to the winds. Gwyn sends a special detachment of knights to quell the ever-growing presence of demons, their charred armors granting the moniker “the Black Knights.”

Reduced to Embers / Gwyn’s Sacrifice - With the dwindling essence of the First Flame, the rising power of the demons, and perhaps forseeing the chaos of the Undead Curse and power of the Abyss, Gwyn realizes that the power of the First Flame is needed, now more than ever - and so he kindles the flame with his own soul, so that he might further delay the destruction of the realm. Before his journey to the Kiln, Gwyn bequeaths most of his power to his family, but yet remains with a powerful soul.

The Undead Curse - In correlation with the dying First Flame, certain humans become branded with the darksign and become undying, and suffer negative psychological tolls after numerous “deaths” eventually becoming “Hollow,” a term in which a human has fully (and likely irreversibly) lost their sanity. 

Havel’s Coup - Archbishop Havel, a friend to Lord Gwyn and sworn enemy to Seath, mutinies against his former comrades with the power of occult, and fails, hollowing in the process. Though there is no definitive source of when exactly Havel would attempt his betrayal, it is at least sometime after the appearance of the Curse, likely during the height of the matters when the Divines and Seath were most vulnerable.

Abandoning the Light - With Lord Gwyn gone and the power of the First Flame now weaning by the second, the Divines abandon Anor Londo and likely all of Lordran itself, desperate to escape the Dark that knocks on the city gates. Few Divines remain, among them are Gwyndolin, who devises the illusions of Anor Londo in an attempt to grant a false pretense of Divine authority. Executioner Smough and Knight Ornstein also remain to protect Gwynevere’s illusion and the Lordvessel.

Fall of Balder - Balder is lost not long after the outbreak of the undead curse. 

The Art of Lifedrain / Fall of New Londo - The crowns of New Londo are offered the art of Lifedrain, a powerful art that allows one to siphon the humanity of other humans, by a not-so-mysterious serpent. The Four Kings remedy their curse with this art – at a cost – and corrupt the knights under their rule, forming the Darkwraiths, their fall to dark allowing the Abyss to further taint it’s borders. The sorcerers Ingward, Yulva, and an unnamed third sink the keep in order to contain the art of Lifedrain, and are from thereon known as Sealers. Sometime during or after the Fall of New Londo, Artorias swears a covenant to the beasts of the Abyss (likely Frampt) in order to combat Darkwraiths in their element. It is stated that he hunted Darkwraiths, but it is uncertain if he was present during New Londo’s dissolution, meaning he may have actively tried to liberate New Londo from the Four Kings, but subsequently failed before it’s inevitable flooding. (Artorias’ covenant to the Abyss being a result either way - he may have used it in an attempt to reach the Four Kings, but ultimately uses it to hunt any Darkwraith)

Fall of Oolacile - The residents of Oolacile unearth the primeval progenitor of humans, Manus, colloquially known as the Father of the Abyss. Manus’ uncontrolled humanity mutates the residents of Oolacile, and decimates the land. Princess Dusk is abducted, and Marvelous Chester is pulled from the future.

The Legend of Artorias - Artorias is summoned once again, believed to be suited to the task during his endeavors against the Darkwraiths - however, the raw form of Manus’ taint proves to be too powerful for the lesser divine. With his arm asunder, Artorias makes use of his shield to protect his companion Sif, before falling to the Abyss. The Chosen Undead is pulled from the future holding a piece of Manus’ amulet, who then lays the spirit of Artorias to rest, fells the Black Dragon Kalameet, and later, defeats Manus, stopping the spread of his Abyss, but effectively shatters his power, the repercussions of which would take ages to take form.

The Chosen’s feats are accredited to Artorias, honoring the fallen knight.

Vinheim, Dragon School of Sorcery - Dusk’s dialogue suggests the more aggressive “modern” forms of sorceries did not exist during Oolacile’s reign, meaning that Vinheim’s studies were performed sometime after Oolacile was lost along with the original arts. 

Thorolund’s Undead Hunts - Allfather Lloyd’s cleric knights of the way of white deem the undead as “accursed creatures” and begin hunting them without mercy. They are corralled to a remote location called the Undead Asylum, and given little hope of escape.

Oscar’s Prophecy / Fate of the Undead - Oscar speaks of a prophecy where undead are destined to journey to Lordran, to ring the bells of Awakening and learn the truth of the Undead. 

The Chosen’s Path - A fated undead, whom makes pilgrimage to the land of ancient lords in search of purpose. It is worthy to note that a considerable amount of time has passed since Gwyn’s sacrifice (Quelana makes mention of a thousand years since her mother had failed to recreate the First), and many Undead have pursued the prophecy, such as Knight King Rendal of Balder, and Black Iron Tarkus of Berenike, and have since failed to surmount the challenges of Lordran. Following the words of a hollowing knight, the undead rings the bells of awakening and is then tasked by Kingseeker Frampt, a primordial serpent, to collect the Lordvessel and souls of the former Witch of Izalith, Gravelord Nito, and the bequeathed shards of the white dragon Seath and the lost Four Kings. Along this journey the Chosen might meet Darkstalker Kaathe, counterpart to Frampt, who opines the prophecy as false, and instead suggests the undead to allow the First Flame to whither and usher in an age of Dark and Man.

Extended Age of Fire - Should the player choose to do so, the First Flame is kindled by the player character’s powerful soul, burning for a considerable amount of time, and assumedly lifts the curse of the undead for a temporary time. 

Age of Dark / Age of Man - Regardless of the player’s choice, the First is destined to fade. Now with the Divines powerless, the Demons of Izalith quelled, and the Abyss stalled, humanity is left to it’s own machinations.

The Land of Drangleic

The Types as Twenty One Pilots Lyrics
  • ISTJ: "I'm driving, here I sit, cursing my government for not using my taxes to fill holes with more cement."
  • ESTJ: "I'm so sorry, but I do believe that all my bridges I have burned and I've earned a policy of no return."
  • INFP: "What if my dream does not happen? Would I just change what I've told my friends? Don't wanna know who I would be when I wake up from a dreamer's sleep."
  • ENFP: "Let's say we up and left this town and turned our future upside down. We'll make pretend that you and me lived ever after happily."
  • ISFJ: "Wish we could turn back time to the good ol' days, when our momma sang us to sleep. But now we're stressed out."
  • ESFJ: "And I will say that we should take a moment, and hold it, and keep it frozen, and know that life has a hopeful undertone."
  • INTP: "Don't wanna hand you all my trouble, don't wanna give you all my demons. You'll have to watch me struggle from several rooms away."
  • ENTP: "This doesn't mean I lost my dream. It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean."
  • ISTP: "I won't fall in love with falling. I will try to avoid those eyes, 'cause I'm not sure I want to give you tools that can destroy my heart."
  • ESTP: "And since we know that dreams are dead, and life turns plans up on their head, I will plan to be a bum so I just might become someone."
  • INFJ: "I'm not evil to the core. What I shouldn't do I will fight. I know I'm emotional. What I wanna save I will try."
  • ENFJ: "And I will say that we should take a day to break away from all the pain our brain has made. The game is not played alone."
  • INTJ: "I don't care what's in your hair, I just wanna know what's on your mind. I used to say, 'I wanna die before I'm old,' but because of you I might think twice."
  • ENTJ: "And I'll try to delay what you make of my life. But I don't want your way, I want mine. I'm dying and I'm trying, but believe me, I'm fine."
  • ISFP: "Forget sanity, forget salary, forget vanity, my morality. If you get in between someone I love and me, you're gonna feel the heat of my cavalry."
  • ESFP: "But if we wake up every morning and decide what we believe, we can take apart our very heart and the light will set us free."
Cool Party Game Idea!

The game is called Exorcist or Date with a Demon and it is basically like detective with a cool twist (best played with a large group of people)

1) so basically everyone closes their eyes and someone whose not playing chooses two people; an exorcist and a demon (demon can’t know who exorcist is and vice versa)

2) after everyone opens their eyes, people began to walk around as if they were socializing at a party, someone will initiate a handshake, and from there, they press their faces against each other cheek to cheek, and say something into the other person’s ear. Whoever put their hand out first whispers first.

3) If the person is just a partygoer they would whisper something along the lines of, “wonderful party,” or “great night we’re having.” if the other person they whispered that to is also a partygoer or the exorcist, they would whisper something similar back.

4) if the person the partygoer whispered to is the demon, the demon would say something along the lines of, “I am a demon and now you are cursed.”

5) said partygoer then has one chance to find who the exorcist is and whisper to them, “Please save me, for I have been cursed.” 

6) if they find the exorcist, the exorcist says to them, “I am an exorcist, and you have been saved,” but if they  find another partygoer, that partygoer says to them, “I cannot save you, for I have no power,” and the cursed person would fall to the ground.

7) and if they find another cursed partygoer, that cursed partygoer would say, “I cannot save you, for I need to be saved,’ and both would fall to the ground

8) If the demon curses the exorcist, the exorcist then has one chance to find another partygoer and say, “Please continue my duties as an exorcist,” and if the partygoer isn’t cursed they would become the new exorcist and the old exorcist would fall, but if the other partygoer is cursed they would say, “I cannot do that, for I am not saved.” and both would fall, which means there is no longer an exorcist, and the demon can win.

9) if the exorcist, does however figure out who the demon is, they would whisper to the demon, “I rebuke thee from this party,” and if that person is the demon, the demon would fall and the exorcist would say to the party, “The demon has fallen you are all free,” and you could play another round or play something else, but if the exorcist tries to rebuke an ordinary partygoer, the partygoer would whisper back to the exorcist, “You are a terrible exorcist, and now I must strip you of your position,” and the partygoer would then become the exorcist, and vice versa.

Basically, you keep playing until everyone is cursed, or the exorcist gets rid of the demon. So it’s like detective, but what gives it the twist is that no one knows who the detective aka exorcist is. Also the exorcist can change multiple times during one round. Happy playing.

anonymous asked:

bruh, linda gotta like maze even just a little but bc what kind of therapist would go out of their way to like meet a patient at a bar and become their like best friend?? none. linda maybe doesn't know it but like,,,,, she likes maze. why she always saying yes to drinks with maze and smiling at her like that?? that's her unspoken feelings at play right there.

Oh she definitely likes her lol, I think its just gradual for her though. I mean look at Maze, who wouldn’t fall in love with her? She’s so cute I forget she’s a demon which is bad but lmfaooooooo. I just think its gonna take time for her to get to where Maze is which is okay with me. Maze doesn’t completely realize her feelings either, she doesn’t even notice that she keeps asking Linda on dates. I love it jesus.

anonymous asked:

27 for the ficlet thing! :D

Geeze, all my Anons want to hand me the hard ones… I’m not sure what you were expecting, but it probably wasn’t this. :P

‘I’m Pregnant’- Solavellan SFW


“-to say, ‘I’m pregnant’?” Where the first words Solas caught as he entered the Inquisitor’s chambers, stopping dead in his tracks at the bottom of the stairs at the sound of Aili’s words, suddenly grateful to be out of sight. He had come to show her a horrendously mangled passage he had discovered in an Orlesian text regarding Elvhen lore, and it went without saying that he found his amusement with the human’s blatant ineptitude had instantly evaporated.       

“But…what if he should not want the child, My Lady?” A woman’s voice he did not recognize whimpered fretfully in reply.       

“He will,“ Aili said with a certainty that gripped at Solas’ heart. “It was born of love, and he will love it. Though I grant you, he may be a bit…surprised.”        

“I…I hope you are right, My Lady,” the woman replied doubtfully. “Maker only knows what sort of madness this place will fall prey to with a little one underfoot.”

“I’d take changing nappies and singing lullabies over fighting demons any day,” Aili said laughingly.        

“Then…does My Lady want to have a child?” The woman, who Solas realized must be one of the serving girls, asked. “I-I mean… I apologize if that is too forward.”       

“I don’t mind,” Aili replied softly, a trace of wistfulness coloring her tone. “I guess I just always assumed I would become a mother. It wasn’t even a matter of wanting a child or not. A Dalish Clan needs to stay a certain size in order to remain functional, it can’t get too big or too small, and while there isn’t exactly a strict rule about it, healthy young couples who display a certain level of skill are…encouraged to have at least one child. Mages in particular.”        

He heard her heave a deep sigh.        

“But that was before I became the Inquisitor. Now…” Her sentence trailed away, and Solas desperately wished he could see the expression on her face.        

“I think you will be an excellent mother, Lady Lavellan,” the servant told her emphatically.        

Aili laughed.        

“Well, I guess there’s only one way to find out!”        

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What they need you to know
  • Aries: They don't do dangerous things because they need to take risks. They do it to remind themselves of what they really need and they need to feel the animalistic emotion of raw fear sometimes
  • Taurus: Just because they strive to be famous and well-know, it doesn't mean they are materialistic and shallow
  • Cancer: They can be stable and everything you want, but they are brave enough to show their true emotions when other signs fail to do so
  • Gemini: They only have a few friends. As social as they may be, sometimes they lack people they are close to and comfortable with
  • Leo: Although they are often expected to be straight-forward and direct, sometimes they do get insecure but they put up their walls to play the part of the 'happy one'
  • Virgo: Just because they like to be organised, it does not mean they are clean freaks. Disorder and confusion are things they are scared of as it can expose parts of them they don't want you to see
  • Libra: They don't mean to fall in and out of love in the blink of an eye. Their emotions are often unstable but they don't mean to hurt anyone
  • Scorpio: Something made them close off. Someone hurt them so much that every other person suddenly became untrustworthy and cold in their eyes
  • Sagittarius: Their honesty does not apply to themselves. They don't want to face the demons inside them so they cover it up, for themselves and for others
  • Capricorn: They aren't workaholics. They want to live up to expectations of others and often it becomes a struggle to keep up with the twists and turns of life
  • Aquarius: They will deal with things alone because they are scared of what people will think. As much as this sign likes to portray a 'give's 0 sh*ts' demeanour, words sting and people scare them a little
  • Pisces: They are sick of people telling them their dreams are unrealistic. This sign thrives on ambition and it cuts them to the core when their aspirations are cut down so quickly

Modern Sleepy Hollow high school AU maybe? Yeah.

Abbie is a troubled student that Corbin pairs with uptight douchebag tutor Ichabod in the hopes he can help her graduate. They eventually become friends and fall in love and fight demons after school while simultaneously dealing with teen drama and trying to graduate.

Player's parental influence on fallen kids (part 1) or why Frisk wasn't born as kind from the start

Or how mika is struggling answering anon’s question rip

“Hmm about what Frisk and Chara think of the Player, again it’s gonna be lengthy. I dont know whether i should call this meta, headcanon or theory.

First of, Frisk.

Ok, i have this headcanon that the moment frisk “fell down” to the underground, apart some general knowledge, frisk doesn’t have any memory of their background. So pretty much as Chara, Frisk was a confused kid who doesnt know what to do or whats going on.

Do you know little goose and little ducklings? When they were born, they will “imprint” (or “inprint”?? I honestly dont remember). Basically the first thing they see in their life will automatically becomes their “mother”. Be it a mama goose, a human or even a toy, they will forever follow this “mom” around untill they get to think on their own.

Frisk is like those little ducklings. Whose their mom? Whats the first thing they see? Notice that the first thing they did when they stood up from that patch of flowers was to look straight at the fourth wall, look straight at US. The player. And probably Chara too.

Ohohoho do you see what I mean? Congratz! We became a mom! We and Chara…

That moment, Frisk puts FULL trust in our and Chara’s guidence. Frisk will do everything we tell them to do without any question.

Go left we command, theyll go left. Go right we say, theyll go right. Take another piece of candy, theyll do it despite feeling like “scum of the world”. (Its not chara telling frisk is the scum of the world. Chara NARRATES what frisk feels. But yeah they do comment “look what have you done”) Spare. Theyll spare. Flee. theyll flee. Flirt. Yep absolutely. FIGHT. Okay they will do it because you tell them to do.

“Wait do you mean that frisk is ready to fight and kill someone.” Yeah…
“But frisk is gentle and kind!” Can you wait for me a sec.
Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha no.

Do you know that we can spare Snowdrake by letting Frisk telling him that noone will love him for who he is? (Again itisn’t Chara who tells Frisk to do it, Chara NARRATES what Frisk is doing to us Players) And do you know that we still can have a perfect True Pacifist ending even though we let Frisk just stand there and watch Monster Kid fall to death. It’s ok though Undyne saves them! And in epilouge instead of “shes mean” we will get “dont talk to me again”.

Idk about you, when i see chara as a human not a demon, i also see frisk as a human not an angel, a push-over human who can become loving but can also become..ehm…violent.

Remember in Undertale, unlike monster soul, human soul doesnt need compassion and love to exist. No, im not saying Frisk is a psychopath/sociopath/whatever. It means that as much chara isnt born to be evil, frisk isnt born to be kind. 

Kindness, compassion, love. To monsters, it is something to be born with. To humans, in both undertale and the real world, it is something to be LEARNED from outside, from family, friends and the world around. Our personality is the result of interACTion between ourselves and the world outside. (Actually idk how to say this exactly in english, but basically this is what we learned from school :v ) And we also learned that human’s personality isnt fully formed until like… 20s or 30s years old?? Or 40s i cant remember. just think about it. Think about what kind of person we were 10 years ago and the person we are now. For me myself, its a whole lot difference.

What I am trying to say here is that, like every young child, Frisk’s character and personality at the beginning of the game isn’t fully developed (and isnt “rigid” either) until later, thanks to the Players choices.

In the true pacifist run, the choices we make, the reactions from the monsters, these feed Frisk and Chara’s Red soul with compassion and love. Thanks to that Frisk learns of love, Chara feels love AGAIN. 

Thanks to that, Frisk has their own character development. Remember after we burned down Undyne’s house and we have a little battle with her. No matter what we choose, be it Fight or Act, it only does her 1 damage. “But isnt it because her def is super high?” I was thinking about that too but then I remembered that she actually FELT the attack was very weak. “Like Frisk what are you doing here I pressed like maximum level of fight why didn’t you tried your best like usual??” Remember that last blow with Asgore? It should have killed him but no. Who held back?  That’s some subtle sign. Oh but look at this. Remember when we told Frisk to laugh or to heckle Snowdrake’s mom but they DIDN’T. Remember when we click FIGHT with amalgamates, asriel and lost souls, it’s always a MISS. No we Player didn’t miss, but Frisk did. Intentionally. Do you think thats because Frisk finally disobeys us the Player and refuses to fight? “Like mom, you’ve been teaching me about MERCY by giving mercy to everyone even Flowey and now you want to me to fight them ohohohoho no. -_- “ Frisk still listens to us but now has the voice and thinking of their own.

In no mercy route, however, we make Frisk a killing machine. Fight. Fight. Fight. Love? Hahaha they don’t see it anywhere, they haven’t seen it anywhere because we didn’t show them at all. Love and compassion in that run became a completely alien and foreign thing. Killing was “too much” (check the music file in the game named “mus_toomuch”). But they still trust us. They still need to follow our commands. So they coped with that by distancing their feelings, becoming numb. They became empty and a nothing like a puppet. Their own personality came down to almost a zero.

Back to anon’s question. Frisk thinks the Player as a… role model, a parental role sorta who they fully trust.” 

And now to Chara…. which I will talk about it much much later because *wheezes* aaaaaaarrrrggghhh but theres too many stuffs i wanna talk about them like how the Player affect them and how they trust us the player in the end of true Pacifist route or how significantly we affect chara when we cheat sans during no mercy run by proving how we are DESPERATE to gain power and LOVE afjsbsjsbksbskbsksgis actually i almost spoiled the whole thing.

But again this is how I see things though, you can totally have the insight of your own about it but I was like super duper want to share this thoughts because I haven’t seen anyone talking about it yet and it stuck in my head like a freaking leech that prevents me from drawing anything uhhuhuhhu