Congrats to the disguised Bruce voters! The hit and run will be saved for later in the fic, now I will go look up some of his aliases since all I know is Matches Malone lol
Also he's a family guy because look at Damian aka Lil Matches 😂
Thank you Batman Wiki and fans that upload pics and info 😌
So I know that a few people like the three part story where Valka finds (too late) a captive Hiccup and rescue him, and want more so here is a little snippet happening after an unknown amount of time ;)
First three part can be read here, here and here.
A/N: Also about Hiccup's behaviour, because of the traumatic experience he went through (being abused non-stop for five whole days), his mind has 'rearranged' his memories to remove anything that could trigger his trauma. The problem is that many of his memories are directly or indirectly linked to Johann who is such a trigger thus they are quite muddled/hazy.
I hope it makes sense.
Valka was woken up by the sounds of whimpering and it took her a moment before she realised it came from her son's room.
She quickly get up and hurried to his room where she found trashing in his sleep, clearly having a nightmare.
She knelt down next to his bed and gently shook him awake which, thankfully, worked as Hiccup woke up startled and panting heavily and, when he noticed her, he thrown himself into her arms making her hold him tightly.
"Shh Sweetheart. It's okay. It's okay. You are safe here. No one can hurt you here." Valka said while stroking his head and rubbing his back to soothe him.
She felt him cry against her chest until he calmed down a little and then, she heard him talk.
"Mummy stays ?"
It wasn't much (and definitively not what you would expect from a twenty year old grown man) but it still the sweetest sound she had ever heard.
"Oh course Sweetheart. I'll stay and sleep with you if that you want." She said with a soft smile but, to her surprise, he slightly shook his head.
"No. Mummy keep me ? Not throw away ?"
The words, and most importantly the fear in them, pierced her heart and the memory of her son's missing leg and the knowledge of how old the wound was, came back so she tried to keep her voice steady before she spoke again.
"Hiccup ? Is your father somewhat involved in how you lost your leg ?"
She felt him stiffened in her arms before giving her a tiny nod and she had a hard time from clenching her fists or showing her disgust in her tone.
"No Hiccup. Mummy is not leaving you." 'Never again' Valka added in her thoughts though she didn't say it out loud. There was no point in confusing him even more right now.
Hiccup however looked up at her with his green eyes that betrayed his current childlike nature.
"Promise ?"
"Promise."
He smiled at her before snuggling into her chest again. Valka kept her smile on her face but inwardly, she was seething at the knowledge that the man she used to love had their only son maimed in purpose.
Name: Jack Ņ̷̜̙̞͈̩̩͎̜͙̳̳̼̾̀̕ǐ̶͔̭͌̉̄̑͊̇̅́̓͝͝c̴̲̗̭̈̍͂̕ͅh̶̨̢͇̟̯̣̗̦͈̺̫̲̲͈͇͂̋̀̈́̿̆̊͋̋̚͝o̶̡̧̥̜̞̭͉̞̹̭̔̀̀̉̄͒͂͊͒̔̽͠ͅľ̵̡̞̹͇̻̤̘͎͑̒̈͌̕͝s̵̢̥̭̹̪͙̤̟̩̜͛̀̆͋͋̑͛͗͐̽̒̃͝ ̴͓̗͇̒̒͂͊̏̍
Nickname: E.J
Age: [Redacted]
Height: 6'7
Weight: 185lbs
Skin Tone: Olive
Appearance: Floppy brown hair, black eyes, slim but fit build (A/N: Jack doesn't have any facial hair. The picture just represents his skin tone.)
Both of Theo’s eyebrows go up now. He sure has gotten cocky recently.
It’s not much of a competition since all the others hate me and don’t talk to me. I don’t know why you do. Probably something to do with your poor self preservation. He really isn’t sure why Liam talks to him. At first it was clearly because he was the one with the sword so he felt he had to be responsible for Theo. But the sword is gone and the threat of the Ghost Riders as well.
So why does he bother?
Does he want help against Monroe?
It’s not like he knows more than the rest of them when it comes to her. Sure, he’s been taken the most by her goons but he didn’t really learn anything new from them except for maybe how to best tense up against the electric shock without grinding all of your teeth away.
Mm corey doesnt hate u and mase at least has some sort of soft spot for u. U did bring his bf back to life. Liam tucks his nose into the collar of his shirt, breathing in Theo’s scent. but i like u better than they do so i have to be ur fav.
I was literally the reason he almost got erased from history. And I definitely doubt Corey is a fan of mine. He reads over the second text a few times, trying to figure out what he means exactly. I think you mean tolerate.
Liam chews on his lip as he reads over their texts.
weve talked about u neither of them hate u. He rolls onto his stomach before texting him again. i do a lot more than just tolerate u T
Oh, so you talk about me, huh Puppy~? He frowns at the last text, not sure what he means by that.
The world is big. Big and cruel. And it had been overly cruel to these two little girls. Sarika and Sree had grown up in a small village near Kannoor in Kerala. At the age at which children swam in the river and ran around the village eating stolen mangoes, the two girls were married away to horrible beasts, twice and thrice their age. And once they were married they were confined to the houses, sneaking around whenever they could to meet each other.
But even in this big, cruel world there were nooks where the most beautiful feelings and people could be seeked. And that is where Sarika and Sree found each other. And suddenly the world wasn't as cruel.
INTRODUCING
SARIKA
SREE SAVITRI
IN SAUDEBAAZI
MEERA daughter of Sarika & Sree
RADHA
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The market for desi sapphic stories is not very large I'd say, and amidst that I've never read a South Indian sapphic love story and it *clutches heart* hurts me. And not only do I want to read sapphic stories representing two girlfriends doing the sauciest and corniest shitt, what I also want to read is two wives just wife-ing each other? You know what I mean?
50 notes on this and I'll get to putting the first chapter out (I'm mainly putting this out cause it has rotted in my drafts for way too long), and hopefully y'all will love it<3<3<3
I've been toying with a fic concept for a few days, and thinking about it in the shower helped consolidate my thoughts, and then rather than write it down I decided to use a voice recorder and tell my wife about it, and in the process figured out more stuff about it, and tomorrow I plan to write up at least the premise and an outline
what I shall tell you for now is that it is sanders sides and it was inspired by this:
(I can't find the post I originally saw this on, but I was able to google this image again easily enough)