we dont know his eye color

Monsta X Imagine | As Neighbors

| If it isn’t too much work (I totally understand if it is!) you should do that cute Neighbors AU thing with the members of Monsta X! I feel like they would be 2cute4thisworld as neighbors. BUT only do it if you feel like it isn’t too much to ask for.  | my friend i am so excited for thissss ~Admin H

Shownu: honestly in this AU he’s still a super buff darling dancer that u hear thumping around at 3 am dancing to Big Bang but he’s got a super soft side 2 him and he isn’t afraid of showing it he’s got lovely curtains and he’s v proud of his little herb garden on his balcony and he’s got an apron that says Kiss the Cook on it that Minhyuk got him as a joke but he ended dup loving it a lot and u always see him tending and talking to his plants bc ur balcony is next to his and you think its really sweet until one day the neighbor’s mean old cat climbs into his balcony and starts eating his plants and ur reading ur book on urs and you freak out at it bc no!!! those are his lil friends!!! but he’s not home so you climb over into his balcony and try to shoo the cat off but then shown comes home to u battling a cat away from his plants and its a v strange sight but u guys bc low-key friends until he realizes….wowow ur like…really cute…

Wonho: he’s your low key annoying neighbor that at first you’re like oh god….he’s one of those Party Douchebags that’s constantly bringing girls over and having loud parties but then u find out the only reason he brings girls home is bc he’s making sure that they have a safe place to sleep off the alcohol in their system or get an uber ride home, and he plays loud music bc he’s practicing dancing for a charity show, and the random thumping on walls is when he’s talking to his mom on the phone while doing chores and he walked into a wall and after u help him save a kitten off the streets u guys really bond n now u guys r pretty much inseparable and maybe he starts 2 have feelings for you…. 

Minhyuk: he’s that really loud neighbor but you really dont mind that he’s loud bc he’s so cute and so happy and kind and he’s that neighbor that always orders food at weird times of the day so sometimes you’ll get a knock on the door at like…12 at night and he’s holding a box of pizza and he’s got half a slice in his mouth like…hey i’ve ordered too many boxes do u want to come over w my friends and i and eat some and at first ur like um what time is it but then um free food hell yes and that’s how u become best friends w minhyuk 

Kihyun: he’s the mom neighbor that you can always go to if you need sugar, a bit of flour for something, or if u need advice!! He’s always there for you and he the type of neighbor to bring you cookies if he even gets a hint that you’re feeling down, and he’s the first person you go to if you need someone to watch your apartment/animals when you have to go away for a while, and he’s pretty much one of your best friends in a mothering neighbor form.(he also makes sure that you get home safely if you have a night of drinking, bringing you advil and water in the morning after purposefully talking loudly)

Hyungwon: his apartment is just,,,,instagram goals like seriously,,,,its just so neat and aesthetically pleasing and he loves to find cool little things he can bring back to his apartment to take pictures of and his walls have this huge collection of polaroid pictures and he’s the one you go to when you need advice about interior decorating and when you’ve had a bad day and he’s the king of 6$ wine that tastes like $3,000 and you guys watch dramas or reality shows and talk trash and are salt buddies and you guys have neighbor dates where is just you guys bitching to each other about life over wine and junk food and it’s wonderful and eventually he’s like,,,,instead of being salty over other people how about we like,,,,,,be salty about people together

Jooheon: Joohoney is sort of scary to some of the elderly neighbors like they think he’s up 2 no good bc he always wears dark colors and piercings and in this AU he’s got a tongue piercing bc i can and he just spells bad news and u believe it until one day the power goes out and you just hear this screech and u dont know who it is until theres a knocking on ur door and its Jooheon in a fluffy pink bathrobe w kittens on it and he’s got tears in his eyes and ur like,,,who is this boy and turns out he was in the shower when the power went out and he’s actually….super cute and nice his apartment is filled w cute pictures of animals and really pretty plates and lots of plants that all have names and u guys end up talking for forever until the lights come back on and ur like oh shit,,,,he cute 

Changkyun: he’s just?? he seems like the most normal person in ur building until u hear his screeching along gin the shower to AOA and he has like 15 different packages outside his door like does he have an online shopping problem?(the answer is yes) but it turns out he’s buying amiibos and you once saw him literally wait at the door for a package and he’s got the nintendo switch in his hands and ur like,,,fuck. holy shit. hOOOLY SHIT and you race over there and practically break down his door like heY YOU DONT KNOW ME BUT LIKE THAT’S THE SWITCH ISNT IT and at first he’s like um my door but then hELL YEAH ITS THE SWITCH WANNA PLAY SNIPPERCLIPS TOGETHER and that’s how u guys bond and eventually he’s like…wow this person is not only cute but like,,,,,a huge nerd,,perfect

anonymous asked:

For an imagine. If you could do one where reader finds the group (whichever era) she's about 25 and has dad/guy trust issues. Very independent and doesn't want any help from a man. However you want to take it from there :) smut and fluff would be a huge plus.

Yeah, I hope you like it!

Originally posted by the-walkingdeadimagines

My Stranger

Daryl x Reader
Words number - 1500
Warning- fluff and little smut

You entered the store to scavenge something to keep you satisfied for the week, you have been on your own for almost a year now, sure its lonely and depressing but its also safe.

It keeps you from getting hurt and betrayed.


something you knew all too well, even though it was right in front of you all these years, you refused to see it. refused to believe that the only person you loved would betray you

Your dad was a drunk, he would drink himself to sleep. Gambling with every cent you earned, even with your mother’s medical payment, he would still use that money you kept aside for her treatment, and well now she is dead and so was he.

He used you for money since you were 14, and now you were 25, yet the horrid memories wouldn’t leave you. you thought with you boyfriend around, he could be your wall, your stepping stone, your backbone that held you up, even though he cheated on you, he promised to never do it again, and being 17 and in love, you believed him.

Until a year ago, when your camp was being attacked by walkers and to save himself he pushed you in front of them so that he could escape.
Sad thing, he didn’t escape and before taking further steps, a walker attacked him and ripped him apart, saving you instead.

you didn’t feel sad, remorse or regret. indeed it was that day that you realized that you dont need any man, or anybody in fact to take care of you. you took care of your mother and drunk father. you damn well could take care of your damn self and didn’t need anyone.

and thats how you ended up alone, for a year.

grossed in your own thoughts, you didn’t notice the walker that threw itself on you, knocking you to the floor, your gun flying away from your reach. Trying to reach for the knife in your back pocket, you couldn’t. the walker was so heavy and was persistant of having a bite of off you.

“Fuck!” you cursed as you tried to push it off of you

You thought you would die, but what you didn’t expect was the arrow that flew, and ended up right between the eyes of the walker.

you pushed it of off you, much easier now that it wasn’t struggling and stood to see a tall guy with long dark hair covering his face, he had a crossbow in his hand and he was wearing a vest and worn out jeans

“I could have taken care of it myself!” you said annoyed, you hated to admit that, a ‘man’ saved you

“Yeah” he scoffed as he turned, he started searching the shelves in the store

“Daryl, we found nothing!” A dark female, with swords on either sides of her back and a tank top appeared, behind her followed a man with a light scruff and grey color eyes

they saw you and drew their weapons, pointing it at you

“Where is Daryl?” the grey eyes man spoke, pointing the gun at you

“I dont know who Daryl is” you said simply as you walked around, not bothered with the gun pointed at you

“Rick” the man that saved you came, through a back door “Dont” he said motioning the grey eyes man to lower his gun and he did

The three of them seemed to have a silent conversation going on between them and suddenly all three approached you

“What?” you asked looking between them

“How many dead, did you kill?” the grey eyes man spoke

“And why should I tell you?” you asked amused

“Just answer him” Daryl said

“I dont count!” you said honestly

“How many living?” grey eyes dude asked again

“Ten” you said honestly

“Why?” Daryl asked

“Why? you tell me why?” you hissed as you tried to move around them, you were done with their games, but the girl with them came in front of you blocking your way

“Do you have a camp?” she asked and you laughed

“I’m all on my own!” you said as you tried to move but she didn’t let you

“Since when?” Rick, you think asked

“A year? I dont remember!” you said annoyed

“How about you come with us, we have camp and everything” Daryl offered and you smiled

“Yeah, no! I dont do well with groups!” you said honestly

“Just come, and if you feel you dont fit, than go back to the road!” the girl spoke and you nodded, you got nothing to lose anyway


All this, took part almost one year ago, you going to Alexandria, meeting and getting to know people, having your own house, a place to call home. something you thought you might never have again.

But what you really didn’t expect was your unconditional growing feelings towards Daryl.

before you knew it, you were in love with him, but you would never admit it. you had your fair share of heartbreak and betrayal and you would be damned if you let anything like that happen to you again. so whenever Daryl tried to get close to you, you would push him away, be rude and mean. hoping it would work

but Daryl could see right through you. he knew why you did all this and he would be damned if he lost you because of some stupid fear you had.

“Y/n!” Rick yelled and when you looked up, you saw a walker launch himself on you, his teeth inches away from your arm.

Before you could react, an arrow landed in the walkers head, saving you. you sighed in relief thinking it was all over now, oh boy how wrong you were

Daryl who just saved you, didn’t notice the walker that jumped him and now he was under the walker’s mercy, Daryl was far you couldn’t get to him on time. he was going to die because he saved you

fucking idiot thinks he can save everyone and now he was going to die

Thankfully, Michonne was there and she swung her sword, cutting the walker in two

You were so pissed with Daryl all the way back home, the bloody idiot thought he could save everyone at the cost of his life, who told him to save you, you could save your own damn self

when you reached Alexandria, you jumped off the car and stormed to your house annoyed

“Y/n!” Daryl jumped right after you, yelling your name, but you ignored him.

you went into your house, ready to slam the door, only for a foot to stop it from completely shutting.

you walked up stairs towards your room. you weren’t going to sit and talk to him, you hated him for defending you, he thinks he is invincible

you went to your room and as you were about to enter, a rough hand grabbed your arms, pushing you towards the wall

“What the hell is wrong with you?” Daryl yelled at you and you pushed him, you hit him hard against his chest, making him stumble a step or two.

“Stupid, Bitch!” he growled rubbing his chest were you just hit him

“You are the bitch!” you spat annoyed

“Whats your problem?“he asked calmer now

"You!” you snapped at him “You are my problem! you think you are superman? news flash Daryl, you bleed!”

“What are you even talking about?” he said honestly confused

“Who told you to try and help me? I dont need your help! I dont need anyones help! i can save my own damn self!” you yelled at him, he looked much calmer now

“Y/n..” he said softly as he approached you and you backed away, hitting you back to the wall

“What are you doing?” you asked breathless, Daryl was incredibly close to you right now

“I like you” he admitted and your eyes were wide “And I know you like me too, and you are trying to push me away” he confessed and your mind went blank

“What?” you breathed

“Just tell me that I’m not reading this wrong, that my feelings aren’t one sided” he said as his nose brushed yours, his lips inches away

“Daryl..” you whispered

“I wont ever hurt you, I promise, you dont have to be afraid when you are with me” he said and you felt his hands on your hips, rubbing small circles with his thumb


And just like that his lips were on yours, kissing you hungrily.

his hand pinned yours upwards as he started sucking at your neck, making you moan.

your hands pulled out of his grip and reached out and grabbed fists full of his vest, holding him to you desperately as his tongue lay claim to yours. It moved at slow and languid pace against yours, yet it was strong and demanding. A groan rose up in your chest as his hands gripped you tight, making you shiver under his touch

His mouth left yours, causing you to whimper, until his sinful lips trailed down your jaw, to the juncture where your neck met your shoulder as he sucked a dark purple mark.

“Y/n!” he moaned against your skin, moving lower to plant reverent kisses on the swell of your breasts. Ripping your shirt open, a gasp escaping your lips. Pushing your shirt off your shoulders and kissing you fiercely again.

Your hands ran along his neck and into his long hair, the tips of your fingers dancing along the long hairs on his shoulder.

Daryl grabbed your ass and hoisted you up, and you to wrapped your legs around his waist. He moved away from the wall, walking you into your bedroom. He threw you on the bed and smirked. He removed his vest, tossing it in a chair before hovering over you, his breath mixing with yours

“You dont need anyone, but I need you!” he confessed

And this night he spent it proving you, just how much he needed you!

mari-strider  asked:

What up fam ur boii is back!! Ok so like i just wanna know how Credence thinks about the reader having brown eyes and how he describes them. Cuz we've all seen the blue=a Crystal clear ocean/sky and yeah i dont see lots of writers romantizing brown eyes but like them dark brown not hazel. I dont mean to insult other eye colors just that we don't see that much brown. Thank you!!

Credence never cared much for his dark eyes. Boring, Ma had always said. Nobody wants to look into dark eyes all day long. Now go hand out those flyers, lazy boy. Which is exactly what he was doing when you’d smiled at him, taking the sheet from his hand and skimming over the words. He’d flushed pink when you’d met his eyes again and asked about the page.

“Yes.” He’d murmured, trying to pick out the mixture of colors in your eyes. Dark eyes, but so much more brilliant than his own, a myriad of shades that melded together into an intense beauty he adored.

Your eyes held the trees of the forest he’d once seen a picture of in a book Modesty snuck into the house years ago. She’d slipped into his room after Ma had fallen asleep that night, holding the book in the moonlight for him and flipping the pages so his scabbed hands didn’t have to touch anything. The two had sat there in a comfortable silence, shoulders pressed against one another’s, the best way to show comfort and sympathy in the house. The only words exchanged were from Modesty to Credence when she’d promised to take him to that forest someday.

Yours were the color of the teddy bear he’d clutched every night when he was little and woke up screaming at the nightmares winding through every dream. Its little red ribbon had tickled him awake whenever he writhed in terror, and its soft brown fur glimmered in the light the same way your eyes glimmer now as you talk.

Beneath those long, dark eyelashes that flutter when you blink, your deep brown eyes reminded Credence of some distant memory, of tugging on a button the same color on a threadbare jacket. A woman’s gentle hands took his away from the button, clutching both of his tiny hands in one of her own as her blurry face broke into laughter and sat him up, bouncing him on one knee, voice lilting in an accent he never had the chance to pick up. “There you are, my love. That’s no toy for you.” Soft lips pressing against the top of his head as he squirmed and giggled.

Tears prod his eyes at that memory. You notice and raise a hand, resting it on his shoulder and asking if he’s okay, if you can help with whatever’s wrong. He drops your gaze and nods, saying he’s fine.

But then you invite him out for tea, asking if he’d like to get out of the cover of grey clouds that will surely split open at any moment. He knows he shouldn’t say yes, shouldn’t go, that Ma will make him pay, but your dark eyes are so kind, so loving, so sweet that he can’t bring himself to say no. He says yes and you grin, your forest eyes brightening.

On the walk, you slip your hand in his. When he glances at you, surprised, slightly uneasy, but somehow unexpectedly please with the motion, you grin. “Has anyone ever told you how beautiful your eyes are?”

He flushes dark red again, stammering a thank you out. He vows to tell you the same as you pull the door open to the tea shop.

You talk and talk, as though you’re aware that he doesn’t know what to say and don’t want him to feel awkward, until the two cups of black tea you’d ordered are served. You only stop talking to take a sip of yours, and your face contorts when it hits your tongue, eyes crinkling and half-closing at the taste. “Much more bitter than I like” you mutter, but all Credence notices is how your eyes shine like the reflection of his growing smile on the top, watery layer of his own tea. His stomach flutters, filled with joy as he sips his own drink and knows that he has found his new favorite color.

Special valentines ||c.h.

Originally posted by cthannah

The sun beaming through the white curtains lighting the whole room. Half awake, y/n turned to Calum’s side of the bed wanting him close. But instead feeling empty blue sheets of where he would be. Confused, y/n sat up in bed yawning, stretching her arms. The clock above the door showed the 8:28 am which is odd for Calum to be this early.

 Y/n got up from bed to check on what’s happening. The bedroom door creaking open quietly following the sounds of pots clinking and little giggles through out the house. She walked down the main hall to the kitchen seeing her husband stand over the stove watching over the pancakes with a spatula in one hand still wearing his pajamas and messy bed hair. Their daughter Violet running from the kitchen back to the living room with the doll in her hand. “Stop running around and watch cartoons.” he demanded. “Daddy I’m hungry!” she whined. 

“There almost ready I promise, just go watch cartoons.” flipping the pancake. 

“I want to flip a pancake! Violet cheered jumping up and down in excitement. Calum smiled down at her, “You think you can handle it.” raising an eyebrow. “Yeah!” 

Calum handed Violet the spatula picking her up so she could reach the stove, he guided her hand so that the spatula was under the pancake. “Now flip it!” he encouraged. Violet turned her hand the left flipping the heart shape pancake. “Daddy I did it I flipped it.” she yelled wiggling out of her dads grip Calum set her down on the floor, she ran around the kitchen with the spatula in her hands laughing. “Your going to wake your mom.” he laughed. 

“Already awake.” y/n interrupted walking into the kitchen, “Mommy I flipped the pancake! I flipped it!” she excited, y/n leaned down to her eye level giving her a soft kiss on the forehead, “I saw that good job sweetie.” she smiled. “How long have you been standing there.” Calum questioned turning off the stove, putting the pancake on a plate. “Long enough.” she shrugged. 

“Well happy valentines day baby.” walking up to his wife, giving her a kiss on her slightly chapped lips pulling her in by the waist. Violet ran to her room dropping the spatula on the floor. She came back with a drawing in her hands“Happy valentines day!” Violet said holding out a piece of paper. “What’s this?” Calum wondered.

“A drawing I made in school!” she smiled, it was a drawing of the three them with hearts everywhere with the misspelled words of valentines.

Y/n took the drawing out her hands “I love it.” hanging it up on the fridge, Calum picked her up giving her a huge kiss on the cheek making her giggle. “Thank you sweet pea.” 

The three of them sat together on the glass table eating the heart shape pancakes. Violet was engaged on the cartoons shown on the screen shoving food in her mouth.  “Slow down Violet.” y/n told her. 

“Y/n we have to be ready by 7 for dinner reservations.” Calum mumbled with food in his mouth taking in more bites. 

“What about Violet?” y/n questioned. 

“She’s spending the night with Michael.” he smirked winking at her. Y/n let out a chuckle drinking her coffee. 

“Uncle Michael!” Violet cheered. She loved spending time with him but Violet always came back with some ridiculous story that happened or even with her hair a different color.

“Okay but tell Michael not to dye her hair this time-or an R rated movie.” she warned giving Calum a stare. 

“Mommy I want my hair to be the color purple!” 

“No way.” shaking her head “Come on baby, she wants to do it so let her.” Calum defended. 

“Okay okay fine.” she sighed. 

Calum and y/n dropped off Violet at Michael’s apartment before they went out to dinner, y/n telling Michael what not to do. “Wait-does that mean we cant watch deadpool together?” Michael asked. 

“No! She’s four years old, she cant be watching that.” y/n panicked. 

“Fine, we’ll just watch spongebob or something.” rolling his eyes. 

“Spongebob!”  Violet excited, jumping around laughing. 

“Thanks so much for watching her for the night.” Calum added. “No problem man, she’s my little valentine.” Michael smiled petting her hair. “Can you color my hair.” their daughter asked. 

“What color sweetheart.”

“Purple! Purple!” she excited. Micahel laughed picking her up. “Deal, we just need to go to the store and get some color okay?” 

“Yeah!” smiling super big. Y/n sighed in disagreement, “Just be careful okay, dont give her too much junk.” 

“Yeah I know.” 

“Thanks again Mike.” Calum thanked. Calum and y/n both said their goodbye to their daughter giving her a kiss, “We’ll see you tomorrow okay sweet pea? Be good and have fun.” Calum said giving her a hug. “Okay bye mommy bye daddy.” 

“Goodbye sweet heart.” leaving Michael’s apartment. Calum walked his wife to the car with of course cameras everywhere taking pictures, he opened the door for her, she got in from the passenger seat, closing her door and getting into his seat on their way to the restaurant. It was a comfortable silence between them with music playing quietly on the radio. Calum’s hand on her bare thigh feeling the hem of her red dress while steering the wheel with his other hand. Y/n couldnt help but how good her husband fixed himself up wearing a black button up with matching pants. “You look great by the way Cal.” breaking off the silence. He smiled a bit gripping her thigh tighter still focusing on the road, “I can say the same thing about you too.” glancing at y/n. “Were going to have fun tonight baby.” he added. Y/n hummed in response, she leaned over to Calum whispering in his ear, “I know we will.” kissing his cheek. 

A/N: Happy Valentines day babes <3  

Ok Hannibal s2 #moments:

  • Viewer Discretion Advised ITS TOO LATE the diabetes mushroom killer was episode TWO of the first season. the goddamn audacity
  • opening with the jack/Hannibal fight scene from the finale…did i mention we as mortals didnt deserve this show
  • Bedelia knowing. all the time. god i love Gillian
  • “well in that case youre dining with a psychopathic murderer fredrick” ffuck off
  • the ear tube scene hnnnnnng no
  • the fucking dude escaping the color palette HNNNNNNG NO
  • “there is no god” “not with that attitude” 
  • Hannibal sewing the eye killer into his own pile of victims like dont worry this is a metaphor for seeing god and when you really think about it? we’re both making something really special. the two of us. ok im outie
  • “you lost your mind publicly, some might even say theatrically” i consider this to be a really funny metajoke on the carefully melodramatic tone of the series but fuller was probably just making fun of hugh dancy’s sexy overacting
  • “i believe you” dare i say it? she did that
  • freddie walking into will’s trial in a giant lame ass hat. me too
  • the fucking phantom of the opera electric key-tar riffs during chilton’s sodium amytal interrogation YES god…episode 4 alone is better than 2/3 of american television they really did all of that
  • chilton the scheming rat man passive aggressively calling hannibal out…hannibal fucked his whole life immediately after but tbh? iconic
  • “im going to remember you walking along the keys of Italy in the sunshine with a trail of seniors behind you shouting Bella Bella Bella!”
  • Bella and jack > everything and everyone in this disgusting universe
  • Beverly was too fucking cool for these weird nerds RIP (rest in potato slices)
  •  jack pretending he doesnt notice that hannibal rhymes with cannibal 
  • Hannibal: u dont have to say sorry but u hurt my feelings really bad when u tried to kill me…because im a “psychotic murderer who killed your friend” or whatever…dont feel guilty or anything Will: FUCK off
  • chilton and jack at hannibal’s dinner party watching everyone eat 
  • chilton scrambling for his life from jack in the snow in a gucci peacoat. god i love Raul
  • margot’s brother breaking her arm against an aquarium table and drinking a martini with her tears in it…same girl
  • the metaphysical alana/will/hannibal/margot/wendigo fivesome……………………………………………………Mood
  • have i mentioned this show is distilled insanity
  • around like ep 9 everyone just starts talking in metaphor
  • the dead ringers reference
  • “how was my funeral” FREDDIE. DID THAT
  • mason stabbing his pocket knife into hannibals fucking armchair
  • Hannibal injecting mason with OG Gorilla Death. dare i say it
  • “achilles wished all greeks would die so that he and patroclus could conquer troy alone”
  • Hannibal: u betrayed me…after i killed like 200 people and put u in prison and fed u human beings…i thought we were friends. i just disemboweled you but im the real victim here will: FUCK OFF!! 
“petition for the starmyu fandom to be called stardust rebels” - totally unrelated to the post ww

already at the 8th episode

and i still can’t get over tengenji’s pose *uncontrollable laughter*

look at yuzuriha’s eyes. his hair. the color that fades to a pale green. *caresses the screen* yuzuriha is so beautiful im cryin

look how nayuki sits. poajogmaohmahonmaohmaoh

ohmyghad. ribbon instead of a necktie!? oh akira. and can we appreciate how he holds his school bag like a girl

i love starmyu okay i love it so much i dont even know how to describe what i feel go watch this musical of stardust rebels

KEVIN: Uh, He changed. He’s… different now.
KEVIN: I don’t know if you know, but Bradley and I used to be good friends during High School. He was in our friendship group with Jason, Dogpoo and David.
KEVIN: After graduation, he kind of left earth, doing some alien stuff and sometimes came back to save the world and visit his family, but never stays at South Park for too long.
RUBY: Yeah, so none of us have seen him for about two years until yesterday! We only see him on TV!
KEVIN: Yeah, first time for me to talk to him in two years too. And, uh, he changed.

KEVIN: He used to be this… I don’t know, sweet little nice innocent boy.
KEVIN: And now he’s…. He’s…
CLYDE: What? He’s what?
KEVIN: … uh. Hot.
RUBY: I know right! Maybe alien puberty comes later than human puberty… How was it to fly in his arms?
KEVIN: Amazing! He had such nice arms!
RUBY: I’m so fucking jealous!

CLYDE: Hold up, whaaaaaaaat?

Steven Universe Theory: Garnet’s Own Gem, Is Garnet overtaking Ruby and Sapphire?

Fusion is the most important thing to Ruby and Sapphire. Together they form Garnet. But, with Garnet being the longest fused Fusion on the entire show, the question rises, Is Garnet overshadowing Ruby and Sapphire?

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shewhoridesonrainbows  asked:

having papa kubdel as hawkmoth fits pretty well when you count the fact that his children were 2 of the most powerful akuma. one could go back in time by using the power of people's existence and the other had the powers of the egyptian gods.




PLus we’ve seen him lose his temper at Jalil in addition to being slightly manipulative to Alix (being like “oh well I guess you don’t want this locket then”)



also i just plain dont want it to be Papa Agreste for the sake of Chat’s emotional well-being