#clagger

[sapphic-enigma]

Headcanon

When Vi was still in prison Powder/jinx would make snowmen that looked like Vi. When enough snow would fall on her airship she would get the dolls of Mylo and Clagger and set up the couch like it was when they lived with vander.

[lovebeatriceplz]

Vi is the most gut wrenching representation of the older sister experience since Katniss Everdeen (my opinion). Starting off strong with witnessing your parents' death with your baby sister on your arm. Putting her first and looking out for her, I just know there has been nights, maybe in a row that Vi didn't eat so Powder could have food. Just generally making sure she's okay, not allowing Mylo to talk down to her. I took a break when Vander gave her the whole "those kids....they look up to you" speech, because it wasn't even the fourth episode and my chest already felt tight. It wasn't just Powder she was looking out for all of them. The willingness to give herself up so her sister could live in peace (somewhat), Vander telling her that she has a good heart, so she tries so so hard to keep it that way. The guilt and shame after calling Powder a jinx, being upset with her but trying to get to her the minute she's in danger. We don't talk about that enough btw!!, she was 14, and her family just died in a very horrific and painful way, then Powder, she knows she didn't mean it but she still did it, it couldn't be undone. It makes my stomach hurt. I haven't even started s2 but I just know that all she's trying to do is to keep everything together, while falling apart herself (someone give her a hug rn)

[laurajameskinney]

thats a really funny way to spell "started making out in front of ty's then-girlfriend" but hey

[terrapia]

What can I get you ? Four sump-rats will do.

[barbersjoy]

My Random Thoughts......Cleaning with Vander

I was cleaning a lot today so...ya know just add Vander lol

Warning: fluff, domestic bliss, kids, chores

Vander starts before everyone else. Whether you all are sleeping in or just delaying the inevitable.

After enough time his and your chores become automatically yours, while the kids get to mix and match.

Usually write the different tasks on paper and has them draw from a bowl.

A lot of tasks start with Vander and end with you.

Dishes: the water heater is broken so scolding hot water comes out first when on the hottest setting. His thick calloused hands can handle the harder grease and larger dishes. By the time he is done and those are set to dry the water has cooled enough for your hands and the smaller more detailed dishes are done by you. He will put away and dry what you finish.

He loves standing behind you resting his cheek on your head and resting his still hot paws on your hips.

He handles the higher up tasks unless he wants to watch you adorably struggle.

Usually leans against a wall admiring with that wolfish grin spread across his face. Will have a deep chuckle when you holler at him, "Ya gunna help or just watch?".

Every so often you take turns checking on the kids.

Pointing out unfinished tasks, reminding which cleaner to us, coaxing with treats to finish properly.

Powder = crayons, paper, sucking candy.

Vi = alone time, new bandages to wrap her fists, baked goods

Milo = helping him patch his clothes with nicer fabric, making new picking tools, sour gummies

Clagger = cleaner and cloth for his goggles, teaching him new things like sewing, patching his boots, cooking, fixing things

Luckily the bar has plenty of tasks.

You all gather in the main area to do your own tasks. The jukebox playing in the background.

You draw straws to see who picks the music.

You savor this part, everyone doing their own thing, working together (minus the random bickering), the time seems to fly by but you try to slow it as much as possible.

Powder still enjoys doing her laundry with you. The other kids have all taken their own to their areas and do what they do. She likes sitting with you on you and Vander's bed. Folding and chatting. Vander will eventually come in, taking a moment to savor the view before coming in through the doorway. He puts what is folded away. Powder likes mismatching her socks on purpose. You leave her be but internally cringe.

Hope you all enjoyed, sorry for my absence been in a rut. Part 2 might come, maybe I will touch on an older one. Leave a comment on which you all would like to see a part 2 on.

@conretewings @band--psycho @questythebot @vander-affectionate @2dmanlover @justabigass-simp @parvulous-writings

[messy-gemini1]

You died in place of milo and Clagger and Vander

Arcane x motherly! reader

You struggle from the rest of the bonds the chair has you in, Vander sat beside you; face beaten as blood runs down his chin. By his feet is Milo struggling to unlock his foot.

You finally release yourself from the bonds and rush over just in time to pull Vi's form into the room and slamming the door shut on the beast.

"Milo" you speak "take your time, breath my boy" you say, patting his head despite your racing heart. You join Claggor in the effort to dig a way out of the room as the beast pounds on the door.

Your heart beats like a freight train in your ears, the only thoughts you can understand is to get your family out of here and make sure powder is ok.

'Squeak squeak clap'

'Squeak squeak clap'

its faint but you know the sound all too well. Your head shoots up, eyes glancing at the door just as the ground rumbles. Your instincts kick into high gear before your thinking and your arm wraps around Clagger throwing him out of the way.

Another shock wave erupts, and the building begins to crumble. Your eyes lock with Vanders just as debris falls around you all. Your eyes glance at all your kids, their eyes screaming fear but their bodies reading ready to fight.

Milo hurries and pulls Vander out of the chair, the older man leaning most of his weight on the boy. You gather your kids in your arms and look around yourself, the ground shakes again.

You can't stop yourself, smiling at your kids.

"i love you kids, you did amazing" you said, shoving them towards a new opening, letting the rock divide your all.

You hear Vi scream your name mixed with the others. Tears fall from your eyes just as another blast sends your form toppling from the building and into the foggy rain.

~~~~~~

"Mom!"

"Y/N!?"

"MOM!!"

"Mo.."

Your eyes fade in and out from darkness. You can't feel the pain. you know you're dying. the blood pooling around your head is enough proof. You can't tell whether its tears or rain falling from your eyes, but you hope the others don't see you in your condition.

~~~~~

"we have some good kids huh?" Vander speaks, watching the others mess around. Powders voice ringing in laughter. You nod with a smile, leaning a head against Vanders shoulder. "i..I wish Silco was with us sometimes" you admit.

Vanders grip on your hip tightens. "As do I" he mumbles.

Another memory skips.

"Mom look at this new gadget! when the enforcers come, they won't know what hit em!" powder says, grinning wide. You smile and ruffle her hair. "Your gonna do some great things pow wow" you said.

You see Milos yourself cleaning Milos black eyes, Vi's bloodied Knuckles. Sleepy Sundays with the kids and Vander.

More tears fall from your eyes just as you hear running footsteps close in.

"n-no... I'm sorry I'm sorry!" your worst fear is coming true. You hear powder hiccup before she drops to her knees beside you. You turn your head slowly, watching as snot and tears roll down her face.

Despite your body dying, you lift a hand and wipe her eyes, Powder clinging to your hand. You smile softly at her "you did your best kiddo." you cough.

You can hear Vanders loud footsteps as the others run to your form. "no honey stay with me ok your gonna be ok" Vander speaks, raking your form with his eyes, hands hovering having no idea what to do.

You cough out a laugh. "I know I'm gonna die here sweetheart" you say, your eyes blink slowly. "i'm getting cold" your voice get lower. "no no! mom!" Milo screams, you feel their arms wrap around you all.

"don't ever stop my lovley bunnies. fuck them Enforcers up.." you can hear a sob of laughter as your tries to fight.

"vander...Tell silco" you breathing slows. Vander watches your face as you meet his eyes.

"tell him I'm sorry for not saving him that day, and that I forgive him and I love you both so so much" you whimper as your body gives one last breath before submitting to the darkness.

~~~~

The last drop is loud as ever, a picture frame surrounded by flowers sits upon the wall, taking up most of said wall,

Vander and Silco stand next to each other, watching the patrons. "she..she said she forgives you" Vander finally admits. "and that she loves us both" he speaks. Silco doesn't speak, he only tightens his grip on the rag in his hand.

"I-I know...She always had too must trust in others" he spoke. The two don't speak anymore, only turning when they hear the kids coming in. Vi with her Girlfriend and powder with her mini army of robots.

It's different, its carefree. Each of the kid pats your portrait on the wall before going their separate way. You face keeps the patrons from going too far almost like you did when you were alive. The peace stays even in your absents.

Vander promises to do right by the second chance in life you've given him and the kids.

[xmenred2022]

Cloak ampersand Dagger was a show that loved themes, juxtapositions, and symbolism. Even more so, it was a show that loved to state directly to camera what those themes, juxtapositions, and symbols were about.

[geekspeakz]

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