Or anything u feel like writing for Portia x Violet! I love how u write them and if I could give u tumblr kudos, I would! :)

Hmm, I'm debating. I recently got into Interview with the Vampire, so I'm thinking maybe we do a Vampire Violet x Portia idea. I hope you like this!

Portia won't lie, she was smug. After the huge success of out doing Araminta she felt she had the right to be. Portia couldn't stand that thief and when Violet suggested they team up to bring her down a peg Portia couldn't agree fast enough.

This led to two months of Portia spending evenings and late hours at the Bridgerton home planning with Violet.

It is also the two month marker of something else also being in Portia's mind. Whatever is in her mind doesn't speak to her but instead shows her thoughts. Thoughts that would certainly get her in trouble with the Ton should they ever find out.

Constantly Portia got flashes of romantic images between her and Violet. Some innocent like holding hands, others were out right depraved like that one where Portia is floating, as is Violet but Violet also has her head between Portia's legs. Below them were a pile of bloodied bodies of lords Portia remembers seeing just hours or even minutes before.

Damn fae, it has to be them. Portia has her home set up against them, she was not risking a channeling taking one of her daughters. Perhaps she should offer some fae protection to Violet as well. It's clear one has placed some sort of spell on the Bridgerton home.

Speaking of Violet, Portia found her on a balcony.

"Congratulations Lady Bridgerton," Portia said as she came closer.

"Congratulations indeed Lady Featherington," Violet replied. "I doubt she'll show herself now around the Ton."

The two chatted in comfortable silence.

Violet grabbed Portia's hand. Odd, her gloves were gone. When did she take them off? "Come, there is a gift I wish to give you."

"You don't-"

Violet cuts Portia off. She tugs Portia's captured hand closer. "I insist, my dear."

Portia followed her friend up the stairs and into Violet's bedroom.

My dear. . .

Portia paused.

She could see her back. Desire and anticipation rushing through her veins. Tonight, finally tonight.

"Violet-"

A hand reaches around from behind, pushing up against the bottom of Portia's jaw. "Violet!"

Portia's neck was exposed. Cool air light blew on it and then. . .

Portia screamed. Two sharp, wet points pierced her neck. The music played louder than her screams.

She screamed again, her hands reaching for any part of her attacker.

"Shh, my dear," Violet whispered. Her lips dancing against Portia's skin. "Once you accepted the Dark Gift everything will be well."

Portia felt her body losing strength, her limbs grew heavey. Despite this she still clawed at Violet's hand that was holding her jaw in place and forcing her to expose her neck. Her girls needed her, she had to, had to. . .

The hand that held her jaw in place now forced it open. Portia saw red in her vision. The same red she saw when she found her husband's body. Portia found her mouth filled with something sticky and metallic. What was this?

"Drink my dear, it will all be over soon," Violet whispered. She was no longer at Portia's neck but now whispering in her ear.

Desperately Portia tried to keep her grip. She dug her nails in, clenched her hand muscles around what ever she could grab. She wanted Violet *off*, but she soon lost the battle as her mind grew more and more hazy. Her arms fell to her sides.

Portia woke, and for the first time in weeks her mind is silent. But now her throat is on fire. She needs to drink, to soothe this burn.

"Oh my dear, I knew the dark gift would suit you."

Portia's head swiveled to the noise. Violet wad in the room. Her lips and wrist stained with blood. She moves closer, gently brushing a curl out of Portia's face. Portia's eyes narrowed on the pulse point.

Violet was giddy. Yes she may have lost Portia's beautiful mind but she got something better in the exchange.

Portia was beautiful. Her lips painted with Violet's blood, her neck with her own, and both dripped down to her chest to mix together. Violet will have to recreate that later in a ruby necklace. But right now her fledgling needs to drink for the first time.

Violet opened her arms as she sat on the bed, tilting her head. Portia latches on. Violet runs a hand through Portia's red curls.

I like to believe Lestat somehow knows the Cullens and after seeing their obsession over the Swans, he went to go investigate himself. He took a liking to Charlie.

Carlisle x Esme x Charlie au

In this au instead of Esme's shitty canonical husband during her human life Esme marries a man named Charlie Swan, a man she was happy and in love with. I'll have to play with the timeline a little bit.

Charlie and Esme met when she moved out west to become a teacher despite her parents wishes.

Their romance was slow. Esme wanted to fulfill her dream and Charlie had gotten out of a bad relationship before this. They started as friends slowly getting closer until they decided to marry.

They were happy together and when Charlie was drafted for World War 1 he encouraged her to find a way to keep busy. Esme went back to teaching, the schools allowing married female teachers during that time periord due to shortages.

They kept in touch through letters and one visit Charlie had gotten lucky to make home before being deployed again.

In 1919 when the soliders returned home the solider that met Esme was not her's. Pregnant Esme learned her husband was killed in action.

Esme moved to Wisconsin after that to her cousin's so she could get help with the baby. As a war widow she didn't have trouble finding a teaching job. She was starting to build her life again when another tradegy struck.

Esme gave birth to a baby girl she named Isabella. The baby contracted lung fever and two days later Esme was told the baby died.

Esme didn't want to live any more. Dr Carlisle Cullen, who found Esme in the morgue couldn't let her die.

Slowly Esme opened her heart again. She married again when she married Carlisle and took the others in as her own children.

Decades pass and Esme while still loving her first family loves this new one too.

Esme's heart cracks when they move to Forks and sees the chief of police home schooled daughter is what she always believed her daughter would look like growing up.

Esme's heart shatters when Carlisle introduces her to the Chief of police and she sees her dead solider.

Now let's rewind.

During world War 1 after his short visit with his wife Charlie Swan returned to the front fighting in Europe. It was here that a vampire took advantage of the chaos and drank from several soilders. The chaos is also how Charlie escaped with only a bite. For three days Charlie laid on the battlefield with fallen soldiers in agonizing pain while the venom worked his way through his system. He woke p thirsty, so thirsty.

The battlefield was barren but he needed to drink. Confused and lost, Charlie caught sight of a smell and ran towards it. His teeth sank into flesh, and finally he could drink.

As Charlie became more clear headed he stared terrified over the carcass. He stood over a deer, two holes in it's body with small amounts of drying blood. Immediately Charlie wanted to return home.

Charlie made his way across Europe to get back home. At one point he found himself in Ireland where he met Siobhan and her coven. Siobhan gave Charlie a better understanding of what he was and officially informed him of the vegetarian lifestyle that silly Carlisle Cullen lived by.

Charlie took that information to heart. He already been feeding off animals as that's mainly what he's been coming across during his way back home. Old instincts from his hunting and fishing trips with his dad.

During his way back home Charlie also leanred he had an ability. Those who's powers worked on the mind barley worked on him. A mind reader could only get a glimpse of his emotions, if someone made you feel pain he feel a pinch.

Once back in America Charlie spent two months tracking down his wife. His heart broke when he learned of her suicide and it broke again when he found out the reason was because of a mix up at the hospital.

There were more than one newborns with lung fever at the hospital. Paperwork got mixed up. When the doctors told Esme her baby had died they were talking about a baby boy born the same day as their Isabella. Isabella survived her lung fever.

Charlie looked for his daughter, found her in an orphanage and stole her away. Charlie raised as best as he could for years. He wanted his daughter to live more than either of her parents could. It was during the 30s, on Bella's 18th birthday did they both agree to change her. The great depression at the time, Bella couldn't take being hungry anymore, she rather be thirsty.

Father and daughter roamed around settling in place to place from time to time. Charlie often took night jobs as an officer as that was what he was doing before being drafted, and Bella was "homeschooled" or in college taking mostly night classes depending if she wanted to learn something new or not.

This go around they settle in Forks, Charlie's home town though it wasn't called Forks until the 40s.

Charlie meets Carlisle.

"So you're the vampire I hear so much about," Charlie joked.

Charlie feels like something punched him in the gut when he meets Carlisle's wife and sees the mother of his child staring back at him. His mind instantly racing on how he's going to break this to Bella.

The son for a son thing getting uno reversed and now Quaritch has Neteyam.

For whatever reason the RDA get it into their heads to do what they did with Quaritch with the navi who died in battle. They somehow have DNA of navi or their bodies, I wouldn't put it past them. They upload just enough so they have their skills and some of their personality but that's it.

They're essentially brainwashed clones of those who pased. They give off uncanny valley vibes. Maybe they have some avatar traits to them or maybe they're perfect clones. Feel like the plan would to have the unknown dead go do under cover work.

None of the clones connect to the world around them though. Something that would be highlighted throughout the story.

Quaritch takes on the father figure role for the newly cloned Neteyam. After all a son for a son right? Jake got Quaritch's living son, Quaritch has Jake's dead one.

The Sully family got more family drama going on because now they got a clone of Neteyam running around doing RDA work. It is an affront against Eywa and the ancestors. But this clone sounds and looks so much like Neteyam.

Fights happen, those had not yet passed are confronted by clones of their dead loved ones. We get scenes of each Sully with Neteyam. Can play up the son for a son theme with Spider and Neteyam as well. Maybe throw in a scene with Ronal and all three of her kids. Could also somehow do a scene with Neytiri and her father too, throw in Mo'at for that scene as well.

You see the clones slowly reaching out for the loved ones they just have glimpses of in their missing memories. Confused, and hesitant now.

It all builds up to a scene where we see the clones connect to Eywa for the first time. Eywa high jacks them with the help of those who passed on. They see all their memories now.

Now the answer is probably very dependent on each clan but I'm just wondering in general.

Based on what I have seen it feels like the tsahik position would be the inherited title with preference towards daughters learning from their mothers or grandmothers. I think I remember somewhere it was said that the olo'eyktan was generally the strongest warrior in the village. Which would make sense then that the transfer of power would be through the tsahik line rather than the olo'eyktan. Also taking into the fact that the tsahik is the spiritual leader and responsible for each clan's way of life and spiritual practices it would also make more sense to have a definitive yes this person was born and raised here.

It would also wouldn't surprise me if daughters were preferred for this position as well given Eywa is the great mother, and the tsahik would also eventually be a mother connecting even further to Eywa.

So with that thought in mind when olo'eyktan and tsahik have both sons and daughters how is priority given if the default is a mated pair leaders? Is the daughter first in line as tsahik given that imagine tsakarem training starts very young, and maybe given how that goes the son might inheirt one of his parents positions? If there is no daughters would a son be trained as tsahik or olo'eyktan and current tsahik needs to find a tsakarem ASAP.

Obviously not every clan would follow this layout, and there are exceptions. Varang rules alone as both tsahik and olo'eyktan from we have been shown, but it seems her tsahik role is given more weight. Mo'at is on her fourth olo'eyktan and fourth tsakarem. (shout out to Mo'at for being the steady leadership for the Omatikaya) I'm sure there's other examples too I'm not aware of.

This also leads me into my thoughts of the Metkayina future leadership. I deadass do not believe Ao'nung is going to take over his father's position. One he is never stated to be olo'eyktan in waiting while Tsireya has confirmation of being the clan's tsakarem. If the Metkayina follow the leadership is a mated pair then ideally Tsireya's mate should be the next olo'eyktan. Two James Cameron proved he loves a pattern, and Lo'ak is very much his daddy's son. I can see the best warrior in the clan coming back into play when it happens too.

Because what do you mean they were created from stars or magic, or some other thing and they look like my neighbor? Absolutely not.

I've done this for years too, its not a new thing. The earliest example I can think of when I did this is Adam, Eve, and Lilith. I got told Adam and Lilith were made of dust or clay of the earth. Cool, little me pictured them matching the earth. Brown skin, dark hair, and hazel or green eyes for the grass. Maybe some undertones of red or gray, like the clay I used to see in pottery. Solid and steady builds.

Then I got told Eve was made from a rib bone. Little me then pictured an Eve as pale as bone with red hair matching the color of blood or the tissues in the body. I pictured her with a round or apple figure shape because the shape of the rib cage.

Then I started seeing pictures of paintings of them and got confused. Because in my head at the time kids were made out of the genes of their parents so they looked like them. Why does the character who is made out of this thing not look like it?

The villainess is trying to keep the story on track, because she loved the original story and wanted to see it concluded in real time. She'll technically be banished by the end so she can make a new life for herself after.

The heroine on the other hand was a crack shipper in her previous life, and she shipped the villainess and the prince. So she's trying to derail this story all the way to make her ship canon.

The two butt heads for how the story will go this time while the prince is trying to keep the peace this whole time.

It somehow ends in a throuple. The villainess gets her wish of seeing the happy ending of heroine and the prince. The heroine finally gets to see her ship go canon. The prince is just happy and in love with his two wives who also love him and each other.

Let me tell you about the moment little Seaowl realized the gods in the Percy Jackson universe ain't shit.

It was still in book 1 before Percy left for his quest. During the scene where Percy is watching the demigods are scrapping parts of their food, the best parts if I'm remembering right, into the fire as offerings to the gods.

That moment zipped me right out of the book. Because what do you MEAN you are taking food from your babies? What do you MEAN you get the best parts? What fucking role reseversal are we doing here where the children are basically feeding the parents?

I was ready to fist fight the gods.

I was also a swimmer at the time so I knew as active as the demigods are at camp they needed that food.

I just hope SOMEONE noticed this and made portion sizes bigger at camp so the demigods were actually getting fed properly despite their greedy parents. Also hope at least one of them (maybe it happened to Mr D) got their ass humbled by coming to camp and the demigods thought, oh parent is here and instead of burning the offering they just try to feed their parent and it becomes something of a wakeup call.

Had Naruto and Sasuke died fighting each other I could see Sakura using her seal to keep her appearance the same age as when the incident happened. In a way she is frozen in time too