#godzilla fic

[queenbeez119]

How the fic is going ;> (fun little sketch >.^)

I rlly need to work on drawing Kong.. (Don’t judge 😖)

Fic name: Why was it you? on AO3

[star-going-supernova]

Merry Late Christmas 🎄

I’ve been thinking about this scenario for both goji & Madison that’s takes place after KOTM where Goji in his human form looks after an injured Madison at a now destroyed Boston after defeating Ghidorah.

merry late christmas to you too! 🎄let's all pretend that i'm not so late in responding that it's more appropriate to say happy early valentine's day akjlhgkhfjdg

i am, of course, a sucker for such scenarios, so there was really no question about me writing a little niblet! for the sake of things, let's say G's big ole nuclear blasts are extra special magic that only hurts his target

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There is a child amidst the rubble. He feels her long before he sees her, and once he sees her, he takes hold of the ancient magics in himself and twists them as he pleases. Godzilla emerges from the flare of light not unlike his star-fire as something just human enough. He has never been in the habit of blunting his fangs, after all.

It has been some time since he took this shape, and he spares himself a moment to let it settle. These lungs are different, as are these bones. Gravity has shifted; the world exists in different hues. But his heart beats the same, and that is the important part.

It beats with grief, now—his beloved, his Queen, lost again—and when he approaches the child, it is with her echo in his heart. This battle, his old foe, will not take another life.

The girl is familiar, and it takes a moment to sort out that she is familiar to his Queen. Her lingering spirit is glad to see the child; for that alone, she has Godzilla's favor.

But she has earned it of her own merit, he sees. Electric victory lingers in her lungs alongside a roar of furious challenge and bold defiance. His own kind's tongue, or something impressively similar, dances around her fingertips. She was the call that lured his foe here.

He kneels beside her in the ash and broken concrete.

Her eyes slit open. Blood runs down her face, soaks her shirt beneath her soot-streaked jacket. Her breath is labored—but not dangerously so. Injured, most certainly, but not on death's door.

It would not matter if she had been at death's door. Godzilla would have brought her back from it. She has earned that much.

She shifts slightly as her eyes lock on him. A choked sound of pain leaves her, a wince sketched across her face.

"Peace, child," he rumbles. She understands him because he wants her to, and so she does, not because he speaks her human language. "You are safe now."

She is the safest human being on the planet with the King at her side, an oath of protection binding them. His Queen's bright approval warms his blood.

The girl nods minutely. She clears her throat. "Sorry," she rasps, "but I think I'm gonna throw up."

"Ah," he says, and he quickly gathers her up as gently as he can, helping her to sit and lean to the side. How small she is, how fragile, beneath his large hands. Her body clenches and shakes as she retches.

How small, but how mighty.

She drags her sleeve over her mouth. Her nose crinkles in childish disgust; it's adorable. Her weary body sags, but instead of lowering her back to the ground, Godzilla shifts so she can lean against him.

He feels the pause, like a held breath, run through her, but faster than most any human he's encountered in this form, she relaxes and lets him take her weight.

"Y'r warm," she slurs, cheek smushed against his chest. "'S nice."

He chuckles, all rolling thunder, and watches delight sing through her. She presses closer.

He has no objections; in truth, he feels a quiet joy in her fearlessness. An old god he might be, but there is no growing out of instincts towards pups. It is only right for a child to make a pillow out of him, just as it is only right to carefully slide his arm beneath her and lift her fully from the unforgiving ground.

In the distance, a human aircraft battles the smoke, making its way closer. Godzilla will watch over the girl until they arrive. She seems comfortable enough in the cradle of his arms—is, in fact, on the verge of sleep—a show of trust that he is not immune to.

"Rest, pup," he murmurs. "You have more than earned it."

[balanceoflightanddark]

The Monsters We Create Chapter 30

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Godzilla makes landfall on Yu Dao...or has he? As the mysterious kaiju marches on the city's shores, Aang, Azula, and their allies scramble to mount a defense. But the enigmatic being appears to be more than meets the eye.

Highly recommended that you listen to this for the general mood.

Read from the start!

The King Cometh Arc (Godzilla)

Up From the Depths

Relics from a Lost World

More Than Just a Legend

God of Destruction

Upon the Ruins

Dragon Slayers

Wrath

Awakening Mountains Arc (Godzilla, Anguirus, General Old Iron, Rodan)

8. Omens of Disaster

9. Farewells and Greetings

10. Of Spirits and Monsters

11. The Guardian Beast

12. Into the Nest

13. Clash of the Titans (Anguirus vs General Old Iron)

14. Let Them Fight (Godzilla vs Rodan)

Graveyard of Empires Arc (Godzilla, Mothra, Battra, Axor)

15: Old Wounds

16. Embers in the Wind

17. Infant Island

18. Mothra

19. When All You Have is a Dream

20. The Princess's Gambit

21. Abomination

22. Eyes in the Dark

23. Realm of the Storm King

24. Rage of the Storm (Godzilla vs Axor)

25. Yin and Yang (Mothra vs Battra)

Millennium Arc (Godzilla, Orga, General Old Iron, Rodan, Mothra, Anguirus, Battra)

26. Azula's Rage

27. Servum

28. Guilt

29. Primordial (Anguirus, Old Iron, and Rodan vs Orga)

30. Persecution of the Masses

31. ???

[mikesterreal]

A Godzilla thought just came to me and I can’t stop thinking about it

Monsterverse Godzilla is referred to as “the monster who ate a star.” People have taken this as foreshadowing MV Godzilla fighting Space Godzilla

HOWEVER, MV Godzilla has been evolving throughout the films to fight increasingly stronger opponents.

What if MV GODZILLA HIMSELF EVOLVED *INTO* SPACE GODZILLA TO FIGHT DESTOROYAH?

AM I CRAZY? AM I CRINGE? I DONT KNOW BUT I LOVE THIS IDEA

[tuzi0usagi0bunbon0bunny]

Good.

this is an early Mother’s day thing. 

I just did this recently and i’ve been wanting to for a long time. I hope you guys would like it! probably would do more in the future.

Characters: gijinka!Baki, gijinka!Mothra, gijinka!Rhagor (mentions of gijinka!Godzilla) warning: Screaming baby, hints of postpartum depression(?) (search it if you want to know the meaning), crying, Godzilla is not a bad dad i promise. this isnt fully proof-read that much btw. 

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Nothing but the crackling sounds of fire are the only ambiance Baki has, Baki stares at the fire as its light and heat dance and burn against the wood She cut so it can keep on burning. Baki traces the gold marking that designed her robotic leg, its eerily similar gold marks shine from the fire's light. Baki's mind kept on repeating the same memory of the event. It won't stop and she wishes It could just go away. She closes her eyes as she breathes out slowly. Her dinner is getting colder by the second

Suddenly a piercing sound overlapped the fire's ambiance. The piercing sound is different, its wails are all too familiar. A baby. Did Mothra die again? She turns her head to the entrance of her cave, Not expecting to see a tired Mothra. Mothra as a whole did not look as elegant as she used to in public. Her hair is not elegantly styled like she used to be. Styled into a rushed but simple hair bun with only a single accessory probably meant to keep the somewhat bun up, Her clothes only consist of her robe and under it, her nightgown, and around her arm is a screaming child, Baki’s grandson. Baki saw Mothra’s face and knew what the problem was.

“Mother..” Mothra said her voice was already evidence of her tiredness. Baki barely heard it over the child’s wailing screams. 

Baki gives a sympathetic look as she extends her arm to her adopted daughter. Mothra sighs as she tiredly walks over to her mother as she bounces her screaming baby trying to calm him the least. Mothra gives an ‘oomph!’ as she sits next to Baki and leans her head on Baki’s shoulder as Baki caresses her shoulder for comfort. 

“Help me..” Mothra pleads, she winces at the baby's sudden loud wails.

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Not a minute goes by as the cave goes silent. Baki cooed at her grandson sleeping in her arms, sucking on his thumb. Mothra looks at the both fascinated by the sudden calmness of her child. Mothra slumps herself to the wall as she gives a loud sigh of relief. 

Baki giggles at that. “He’s got your face, I can tell you that,” Baki said as she then faced Mothra.

 “Mother, Baki, Whatever magic you have. Give it to me now” Mothra said.

Baki chuckles, “I don't have magic unlike you. You know that.”

“No mother. I mean...I mean this magic!” Mothra said as she extended her arms at Baki, 

emphasizing her.

 “I have been trying to make Rhagor stop crying and fall asleep for Five hours and you did those two in only under a second!” 

“Five Hours?, didn’t Godzilla try to help?”

“No. He is currently away to do his duties.” 

Baki's eyes furrow. 

“His Majesty didn’t help you to calm the babe?”

“Mother please is not like that. I told him I could handle it and that he should do his work today. And man do I regret it. He did try to stay though I can tell you that. But we both know that he has work to attend to.” Mothra said as she looked at her baby. 

She smiled at her child. Sleeping peacefully. Mothra used the back of her finger to softly caress her child's cheek causing the babe to flinch. Mothra immediately pulled back but luckily the Baby continued to sleep. 

Baki watches Mothra’s expression quickly to a depressing look. “Somethings in your mind, What are you thinking child?”

Mothra closes her eyes as if trying to keep her expression in check. She opens her eyes once more as she solely focuses on the sleeping baby. Her sleeping baby.

“I’ve tried everything. I fed him, cleaned him, sang to him, and paced around the room until my legs hurt just for him to be calm. But still, he didn't. I tried flying hoping the feeling of flight would calm him but, no he just screamed louder as his little hands held tight to me. I scared him. I frightened my baby” Mothra said as her eyes started to leak tears. 

“A-and when I stopped and tried to calm him to let him know that he shouldn't be scared and t-that I'm here. But he just kept on crying and crying.” Mothra inhales deeply as her emotion overcomes her. “Then I saw your island and knew that I should go and ask for help and...” 

Mothra looked at her mother in tears and snot covered her face. She was never scared to be vulnerable around her mother.

Mothra then remembered the time where She and Godzilla were planning to start a family. And during this, she excitedly told Baki her plans. She remembers Baki giving her an excited look with a hint of sadness in them, She remembers Baki’s hands cupping both of her cheeks as her thumbs caressed her cheek.

You’re going to be a good mother, my Queen.

“Momma..I-I am not a good mother. Mommy all the simple things a mother could do I couldn't even do. I can't even-”

 Mothra didn't get to finish her sentence as Baki embraced her, crushing Mothra’s face into her shoulder, grounding her. Mothra returns the embrace as she holds onto Baki tightly.

Baki pulls away as she places her forehead against Mothra's forehead. 

“You are a good mother Mothra.”

“I am not..”

“Yes, you are.” Baki holds Mothra’s face as she makes Mothra look at her. 

“Look at your child Mothra. He is healthy, he is heavy and he is happy. you feed him, you give him the love that he needs and you care for him. He is a lucky baby.” 

“But I couldn't put him to sleep I-”

“Yes, you couldn’t. You needed my help, and needing my help doesn't make you less of a mother than you are now. You know by asking me for help you knew that could calm him down. You knew what was best. You are a good mother, Mayona.” Baki said as she placed a kiss between Mothra’s brow.

“Never think that because of this moment, you aren't a good mother.”

Mothra was stunned and emotional at her mother's words not noticing that Baki had passed the sleeping child over to her. Rhagor stirred but quickly went back to sleep when he felt it was his mother who was holding him. He grunts contently as his small hand comes to grip tightly on his mother's nightgown not wanting to be separated from her. 

“Even your babe knows it. You are good Mayon-a. You are good.”

Baki said as she embraced Mothra, placing another kiss on her temple as Mothra continued to cry, holding her son tightly as ever.

[godzillakyru]

Guy I have a request

Can someone make me a proper Imprinting cover for my fic? I really want one. DM me if your interested! I’m just really focused on this goji fic and wants a good look cover that isn’t just Graham’s face.

[queenbeez119]

“Crafter always moved his hands when he spoke..”

Teehee ^.^

Some late night Kongzilla. I LOVE and CANNOT WAIT to put this idea in Why was it you? Chapter 15 perhaps..? 😏😖

Kong using sign language just really got me thinking of what other cool things he could do to try and (somewhat?) talk to Goji ^.^ (Shadow puppetry is just so forgotten I feel and it just felt like an awesome way for the two to continue to bond. 💕

(Here’s the blue version: This is the legit story-version color; it just feels second nature to put him in PINK nowadays lol)

[queenbeez119]

Y’all we’re not even done and we’re pushing 1.5k words 💀💀💀💕