Haven’t stepped into the DA fandom for a long time but this story caught my attention and I had to start reading it.
Check out no closer could I be to god by dirthavaren. Their OC Vythral’a (our inky for this fic) really inspired me to pick up the pen for the DA universe once more. Thank you for letting me paint her! Might have to do it again in the future! 🥰
You want some information that makes this situation worse? I can tell you how to make it worse.
One of the Japanese traditions for a new baby's birth is to hold an oshichiya, which is a celebratory family dinner in which the newborn's name is shared with the rest of the family, usually both sets of grandparents. It’s not as common to uphold this tradition these days, but it’s not unheard of and I think the Todoroki family would possibly hold it as traditionalists.
But how does this make Touya’s situation worse?
The oshichiya is traditionally held on the seventh night after the baby is born.
Seven days after Shouto's birthday is Touya's birthday.
So three options, fanfic writers:
He was forced to share the day with Shouto.
His eighth birthday was celebrated on a different day.
With the stress that came with the new baby, Rei and Endeavor forgot. (Option 2 still stands here.)
Now I’m A Wasteland by LetTheMusicMoveYou / @letthemusicmoveyou28
Pairing: Harry/Louis (Strangers to Lovers)
Rating: Mature (6.9k)
Written for @howdidigethereficfest
Song Prompt: On Fire
Louis snorts. “Alright, and what about you?”
“What about me?” Curly asks innocently as he leans forward and swipes Louis’ still untouched beer off the table and takes a swig.
Once again, Louis is speechless.
The sheer audacity of this man is nearly incomprehensible.
And yet, Louis can’t deny the excited jitters dancing wildly in his stomach.
He can’t even remember the last time anyone has kept him on his toes like this.
It’s invigorating.
(Or the one where rockstar Louis Tomlinson is living his dream. But fame is a lot more hollow and lonely than he expected. So he goes searching for something that makes him feel again. The last place he expected to find it, is in the green eyes of a go-go dancer at a gay disco).
status: ongoing series; a stranger things rewrite
summary: on november 6th, 1983, will byers went missing on the bike ride home. in the days following, the henderson siblings find themselves mixed into a mess greater than any campaign they could ever imagine.
volume I follows the events of stranger things season 1. designated chapters are listed under each part. all characters and events are fictitious, and copyright belongs to netflix and the duffer brothers.
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→ part one : message in a bottle
↳ episodes: chapter one, chapter two, chapter three
→ part two : only the good die young
↳ episodes: chapter four, chapter five, chapter six
→ part three : i'm still standing (coming soon)
↳ episdoes: chapter seven, chapter eight
read on a03
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volume I is pg 13 - canon violence and gore - swearing - allusions to trauma and depression - allusions to alcohol/ alcoholism - allusions to nsfw topics - henderson!oc
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯✮ playlist ✮⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ → Message in a Bottle - The Police
→ Smalltown - John Mellencamp
→ American Teenager - Ethel Cain
→ Heroes - David Bowie
→ Only the Good Die Young - Billy Joel
→ You’re So Vain - Carly Simon
→ Little Lies - Fleetwood Mac
→ Karma Chameleon - Culture Club
→ True Colors - Cyndi Lauper
→ Bitter Sweet Symphony - The Verve
→ I’m Still Standing - Elton John
→ Some Protector - ROLE MODEL
→ Free Fallin’ - Tom Petty
pairings: toni henderson/ dustin henderson (siblings); steve harrington x nancy wheeler; toni henderson/ jonathan byers (platonic friends); nancy wheeler x jonathan byers; toni henderson/ nancy wheeler (platonic friends); toni henderson/ robin buckley (platonic friends); steve harrington x toni henderson (eventually)
Some tags: love confessions, angst and romance, happy ending, memory loss, abuse of angel powers, castiel is bad at feelings
Summary: … In which Castiel confesses but he can’t bear the look of disbelief on Dean’s face (and dreads his answer too much) so he makes Dean forget. ... Over and over again.
Excerpt:
“Dean… I think I’m in love with you.”
He’s cleaning the engine bay under the hood as Cas says it, half-covered in oil from the Impala, hair messy and slightly greasy from sweat, tools in hand—but he’s just finished laughing. A laugh like the ones people have when they don’t have a single trouble in their lives (or just forget them all, for a second): sonorous, glorious, and proud. Castiel loves it when Dean laughs like that. He throws his head back like he can’t keep his body upright, and Cas feels like he’s the only living thing in the whole wide world.
Except he’s not. Dean is.
You always knew Vault-Tec was planning this. Their war began in a terrible flash right in front of your eyes. As the bombs exploded in the city around you, you had no choice but to crawl into a cryotank and hope for the best. You'd wait for the reinforcements. For someone. Anyone. But, no one came. Centuries passed by in an awful, infinite blackness, and you were suspended somewhere between life and death. Until one day… you woke up.