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Confession #1248
I was typing in the replies and the text got too long, so here it goes.
If we take Pyrrah's words about the danger levels of the different factions of the BoE we can only imagine what Crown must have done to go from "enemy" to "high level hanking" in the hierarchy of one of them in a matter of months , from what we've been told more than seen they're aren't above murder and torture any more than the Cohort is , maybe even worse.
The only reason we have not yet seen the horrible things she might have done is because Corona didn't have a POV and has been fighting on the same side of our heroes so far . We didn't have the chance to fully see the extent of what she is capable of except for that brief encounter with Ianthe where she manipulated her to get Judith and others to safety , in the worst possible way. Ianthe didn't go that low, yet at least.
Ianthe is a pragmatist and she wants/needs Corona by her side. Meanwhile Corona feels rejected by Ianthe, end of GtN, and she is a woman fighting for herself , to quote Harrow : "[Coronabeth] says I ; the sister says we." .
To sum it up, I think Coronabeth is worse because of all possible ways she could have risen to her post on the BoE point to her hability to be that and because of the way she manipulated Ianthe in Nona. I mean , I see them both twins being capable of comiting atrocities with enemies but only Corona is one to attract people into that sense of false security to use it to destroy them and not feel a single bit of remorse even if she have feelings for the person in question . Yes, I fear for Judith.
thank you so much for taking the time to write out such a thoughtful answer! these are all very good points, i'll admit to being swept up in the POV of each book that i didn't quite catch the depth of some of these (like, realizing she has done awful things but letting it go because she seems to presently be working on our side)
and god, yeah, poor judith really has not caught a break, and this trend is concerning irt her
The Locked Tomb Book Series
there are characters named harrow and gideon. it's sci-fi that's mainly focused around a space religion. there's space nuns that dress up like skeletons. i think that one of the characters is space jesus and is very over that.
everyone is gay :)
Headcanons for Wrath x MC valentine's day ?
Wrath would speak with Joyce to have MC take the day off, which she not only gladly complied with but actively and ambiguously encouraged her daughter to freshen up and dress nicely, knowing she was going on a date.
It was still a surprise to MC to see Wrath surprise her at the shop with a single rose, a dazzling smile and a chivalrous hand kiss before whisking her away in the jeep. (Joyce swooning at the romance in the background).
Wrath wanted to make it a day to remember, so she'd always pack Valentines full of fun memory-making experiences.
They started with the motorbike; sharing one, Wrath would take her girlfriend on a smooth beach front cruise, kicking up an exciting spike of adrenaline down the freeway.
MC would wrap her arms tightly around Wraths toned form, nestling safely into her, even tjough she felt safe.
They'd stop off at the funfair, MC actually riding the ferris wheel which Wrath had slipped the controller some money for time alone at the top.
At the peak, Wrath would turn MC wonder filled gaze toward her, softening the excitable atmosphere with an intense, smouldering gaze, admiring her girlfriend with the sun beating on her smiling face.
They'd exchange compliments and words from the heart, opening up to one another to connect until their lips inevitably met, only stopping with chuckles when the ride jarrs into motion again.
Wrath would show off her skills and win MC, who'd leave the funfair with arms full of prizes.
After the fair, they'd go for dinner and just like everything else in the Troupe, it's done in style. MC is taken to a VIP restraurant for an intimate candle-lit dinner into the evening.
MC orders a share platter dessert, blushing deeply in her attempt to be romantic and feed Wrath from her spoon.
The evening doesn't end there with Wrath! The pair have drinks with the Troupe in one of their favourite bars, where the couple are spoilt with rounds.
When MC can take no more, theyre first to make it back to the pent-house, where Wrath scoops up her Valentine 'gift', carrying MC from the elevator to the bedroom.
Exhausted in the best possible way, MC is scooped into Wraths arms and spooned tightly, falling asleep to a series of Rom-Coms with empty chocolate boxes surrounding the bed, the single rose blooming as strongly as their love for one another in a glass vase beside the bed they'd lovingly consummate Valentines Day, the morning after they'd recovered from a day packed with fun and cherished moments.
Onyx, you look beautiful with or without makeup. Seriously, you're a damn goddess. Please marry me :')
Thank you for your kind words anon, but I am spoken for.
Maggie solving a case Alex can't but she also doesn't have the heart to tell Alex she could solve it by herself because Alex was soooo interested on it
I feel like this is not exactly what the prompt asked, but this is what popped up in my head! Hopefully you enjoy!
Also, send me more prompts to my inbox!
Alex walks down the hall towards her and Maggie’s apartment, carrying a box of pizza and a case of beer with her. Kara is right behind her, carrying another pizza as well as a bag of potstickers. They’re laughing at some ridiculous Catco story that Kara is telling her as she unlocks their door, opening it for her and her sister.
Walking in though, she quickly turns and puts her finger to her lips, shushing Kara.
The blonde looks confused but shuts her mouth and looks around Alex to see what was going on. She smirks when she sees Maggie passed out on the couch, her arm slung over the edge and a case file lying on her chest, almost covering her face. There are also a million other folders and papers spread out on the coffee table and floor around her.
Kara looks back to her sister and sees Alex gazing at Maggie with an affectionate smile, looking at her like she is the most precious thing in the entire Universe. Which, Kara knows Alex believes to be true.
Sanvers working on a case, they make a bet to see who can solve it first. Maggie figures it out but seeing Alex so bend on solving it doesn't have the heart to tell her so and let her win instead.
SEND ME HALLOWEEN PROMTS.
Its the same thing every time, the doorbell rings, the kids on the other side erupt into laughter as soon as Maggie opens the door and she passes out candy while they make digs at her costume.
“Kids are cruel.” Maggie says after about the fifth time.
Alex is too busy on the couch with a glass of scotch, eating every second of it up.
“You’re at least the life of the party.” She offers, knowing smile painting her lips.
Maggie narrows her eyes.
“Look,” Alex began, pausing for a moment to take a sip. “this was the terms of your deal.”
Maggie flopped down on the couch, costume hilariously bunching at her hips, and Alex lovingly poked her shoulder; punctuating her words.
“Loser wears the costume you picked.”
Maggie pouted, her hair flooding over her cheeks and covering most of her face. On instinct Alex leaned closer and nudged the masses of stray strands out of the way.
“All that matters is we caught the perp.” Maggie says, in true detective fashion.
The doorbell sounds again. Maggie groans, Alex laughs.
The terms were loser wore the worst costume Maggie could think of, outside of being anything offensive of course. It was their last case before the well deserved weekend they decided to spend together and of course, Halloween. Alex’s competitive streak may have thrown it all a little out of hand but when Maggie realized her girlfriend had been falling behind she kept it to herself. The warrant was in for the guy before Alex had come to the right conclusion and after a rough couple of months, Maggie didn’t have the heart to tell Alex she had lost.
Landing her there, opening the door to a group of ten year olds laughing in her face.
But also, there was Alex, beaming from the couch.
Maybe a little humility was worth it.
The door closed and before Maggie could turn around Alex was there behind her, putting her arms around Maggie’s middle best she could around the ridiculous outfit and humming warmly in Maggie’s ear.
It was most definitely worth it.
HCs for Altea and MC's first anniversary, please ?
Altea knows that MC has something planned, but no amount of pouting or persuading will make MC spill her secrets.
It’s one of the rare occasions that MC is up before Altea, and she can’t help but laugh at the grumpy look Altea gives her when she is shaken awake.
She excitedly leads Altea through the castle, all the while refusing to acknowledge Altea’s questions about where they are going.
She is thoroughly confused when MC leads her to the dungeons, giving MC a look that suggests she has lost her mind.
“Don’t you remember?” MC asks, her signature smile spreading across her face. “This is where we first met.”
Altea beams as the realization sets in, finally realizing what MC has in store for them.
MC revisits all of their firsts together, leading her to the kitchens where they had their first accidental kiss.
To the fields where they had their first real kiss.
Back to their chambers where they had first made love, causing a brilliant blush to rise to Altea’s cheeks.
They return to the field, stopping at a particularly large flower patch towards the middle of the field. Altea raises her eyebrow quizzically, unsure of what other first they had experienced here together.
MC gazes at her with a warmth and love so deep that it sometimes threatens to overwhelm her. MC takes her hands, placing a tender kiss to the back of her knuckles.
“You’re probably wondering why we’re back here.” She begins, her eyes sparkling in the moonlight.
“It had crossed my mind,” Altea responds, doing her best to downplay her curiosity.
“We’ve had a lot of firsts together, but this one was just a first for me. We were standing right here when I first realized I was in love with you. It was also the place I first realized I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. You had no way of knowing, so I wanted the first time you heard it to be here. I thought it would be poetic.”
Altea’s eyes shine with unshed tears, her heart full to bursting at how much love she feels for the woman she had chosen to spend her life with.
MC had gone out of her way to make their first anniversary special, so Altea made it a point to ensure every year after was as special as the first.