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send me AVATAR + a magnus archives entityĀ ( hunt, dark, buried, vast, eye, spiral, stranger, slaughter, end, web, lonely, corruption, desolation, fleshĀ )Ā and iāll tell you / write headcanons about what my character would be like as its avatar in an au.
@ofvast :Ā 36. i missed you kiss and/or 20. clumsy kiss for dominic? maybe acting on that teenage crush there dom
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Coming home from Rhyl was a relief, no longer having to share so little space in a caravan with his sisters and brother with his parents only one thin wall away. Home is still the same, but with the blessing of his own bedroom and as much as he likes his siblings -- loves them, of course, and enjoyed the moments of sleep squeezed between them all -- he prefers his own space without them. For the lack of arguing, mostly.
Even better, though, heāll be able to see Mike again; summerās not that close to being over and thereāll be more time to just spend together. The matter of lightning guilt doesnāt even enter his mind yet.
Itās the furthest thing from his mind, his own... muddling of feelings mushed together. Heās fourteen, and Mum says his teenage years are gonna be a muddle and mess, a shifting period, and he knows that, yes. But the muddle, this particular muddle is... well, if it was just contained within him, if it didnāt concern a string between him and Mike, itād be easier to figure out, or at least ignore. Yet the string twists, invisibly, curling Dominicās insides with the sensation of butterflies, fleeting but always surprising.
A maybe-crush, in short. Almost definitely. A dream of a kiss isnāt strictly a friendship thing, is it? Maybe itās just... maybe itās just the shifting period of teenage years.
Heās more than a little scared of messing things up between him and Mike. He doesnāt expect Mike to like him back, really. Not like that.
When heās finished re-packing and storing away his stuff, and free to go, all his maybe-thoughts and possibly-nots are swept away easily by the sight of Mike. Dominic canāt help the grin that takes over his face, and-- he means, entirely, solely, to go for a hug, as tight as a vice and as grounding as the earth, but his brain, his stupid muddle in teenage shifting period brain, leans to more. Which, yeah! Dominic would love to if he wasnāt-- stupid!
Itās a kiss. Of course. In the middle of Mikeās kitchen while his parents are elsewhere in the house, and Dominic hugs him tight and kisses him on the corner of his mouth. ... Could he brush that off as a friendship thing? Oh fuck oh shit--
āIāve missed you,ā he says, finally pulling back enough to look at Mike properly. Ish. He tries not to look at his face just in case. Dominic feels pink, still grinning.
Mike is quiet for a moment, then two, and Dominicās heart is ready to just burst out of his chest of its own free will, before Mike speaks.Ā āMissed you, too.ā
Thereās games to play inside, even on a hot sweltering day. Dominic doesnāt chance anything else. He doesnāt ask.
the truth is, i do love you, more than i should.Ā and with you, the lines between platonic and romantic are blurred and iām sort of fucked up like that, iām kind of a tangled mess of affection for you that canāt sort itself out. i donāt know platonic from romantic when iām near you, and i do love you. i just donāt know how.
the truth always hurts, but i never meant to tell you (via hcneybaby)
hc dump about dominicās family hweh (names & birth dates)
Anthony John Swain, dad. born 1947.
Zoe Madeleine Swain, nee Rideout, mum. born 1948.
Lydia Genevieve Ellingham, nee Swain, older sister. born 1972.
Daniel Edwin Ellingham, Lydiaās husband. born 1970.
Mary Louise Ellingham, Lydia & Danielās daughter. born 1999.
Victor Jacob Swain, older brother. born 1976.
Diana Eleanor Swain, nee Jadwin, Victorās wife. born 1975.
Eleanor Diana Swain, Victor & Dianaās daughter. born 2005.
Florence Christina Swain, younger sister. born 1982.
Chloe Christina Swain, Florenceās daughter. born 2004.
Alexandra Serena Makepeace, nee Swain, younger sister. born 1984.
Lucas Milo Makepeace, Alexandraās husband. born 1985.
Sean Milo Makepeace, Alexandra & Lucasā son. born 2010.
Andrew William Makepeace, Alexandra & Lucasā son. born 2010.
Elizabeth Serena Makepeace, Alexandra & Lucasā daughter. born 2013.
Hannah Marie Makepeace, Alexandra & Lucasā daughter. born 2013.

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mike: seals the lichtenberg figure in the fuckin. sky where it beLONGS
dominic: buries the lichtenberg figure in his. fuckin Bones. that canāt be good, bro
when dominic wakes up, heās still tired, and suffering a mild, distant pain, like a ringing in the bones of his arms and legs and his head. his throat feels dry and cotton, his lips chapped. he starts to curl up, aware of the way his legs must have been hanging over the bed, but when he ends up snagging one of the iv drips itās a sharp shock, almost electric. it wakes him up.
heās bolt upright and clamping a hand around where the needleās supposed to go in, panicking because heās not really dealt with injury in a long time, and has forgotten. the fall isnāt something heās thinking about right now, nor is he thinking of lightning or lichtenberg figures, just the fact of a needle half-way out of his arm until a nurse comes over and fixes it for him. heās given a sedative, likely because of the fall heād taken. something spectacular, the nurse wonders, how he didnāt end up dead.
and dominic does think about it a little. about how it was long way to fall down and how the javelin of lightning had hurt more than the landing. he never felt the landing.
he drifts in and out of sleep. kathy visits sometimes, while heās recovering, and he appreciates it in an awkward friend-who-is-also-your-ex sort of way. his mother visits as well. just the once, but itās more than enough, and he lets her go with a kiss on the cheek. his siblings are all busy but they send their love and well-wishes with mum, which is fine.
he doesnāt expect to see mike, but there he is. mikeās mouth is a thin line. dominic canāt help but think, in his current haze of sedative-induced sleepiness, that mikeās a little peeved that theyāre not keeping to their new routine of catching up every thursday for an hour before returning to their otherwise-separate lives. it keeps dominic from wearing the guilt too long, although he likes to think heās being... oh, less obnoxious about it.
heād had a crush on mike, once, when they were younger. in what mightāve been a fleeting moment, or day, or month, in a way that may or may not have been, perhaps an intense rush of friendship love. now, though, he thinks maybe it wouldnāt be so difficult or muddled a thing for him to fall into again. perhaps he wonāt ever tell mike -- thereās already too much thatās muddied between them, and dominic knows heās to blame for it in his anxiously guilty way. ah, well.
āwhatās a handsome devil such as yourself doing in a place like this?ā he tries to ask, only for it to come out mumbled out of a lazy, grinning mouth. mike snorts quietly, and lends dominic a small bedside mirror. well,Ā ālendā, more like hold it up for him.
ā... oh.ā dominic raises a hand to branching patterns on his face, his eyebrows raising when he watches them trickle down his neck and disappear down his hospital gown.
what a funny coincidence. dominic doesnāt believe itās a coincidence.
also buried!dominic and karolina being chill friends... hweh

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ok list of avatar aus for those who arent. canonically avatars. <3 (or just? somewhat aligned, or by association). these are, for the most part,Ā āmaybesā so. yeah.
S1
dominic: buried, after almost getting got by the lichtenberg figure post-ex altiora burning (since it canāt get mike for... whatever reason).
timothy: corruption, if he had the selfishness for murder.
naomi: vast, sheās short enough, also fuck both the lonely and the buried.
sebastian a.: flesh-aligned, courtesy of jared.
david: also flesh-aligned, courtesy of tom.
lawrence: hunt.
jason: desolation. thought about scrapping this one but his attitude towards the institute in his statement is... something to think about, even if it was out of desperation to save his son. hmm.
S2
jordan: desolation. yes this was inspired by that one fic and also fanart why do you ask.
tessa: extinction. fuck it, fuck the spiral also.
S3
enrique: buried. i like to think he wouldāve been if he didnāt. also get got by the buried. rip.
oh
timothy hodge corruption avatar au where he actually feeds the hive?Ā š
alex said something about trevor & simon and one night stand and now im Thinking. mostly Hunt vs Vast standoff (why, when the Vast can simply yeet them? why not) and its a snapshot of a frame really but julia & mike & harriet just. Gleaning Some History.
howdy [tips my cowboy hat] just lettinā yāall know this blog is still. around
iāve had a thought about naomi & evan
like when they meet, they seem to instantly click, and i like to think itās a genuine connection, true love. that said, i do think that the Lonely had some influence over it - what better way to feed on loneliness than to draw two lonely people together and then to have them be torn apart (in this case, by evanās death, likely orchestrated by his family at least in some way). and naomi, who was alone before evan, and āactually had something of a social lifeā (her words), is now alone again but not of her own will - the choice was made for her, to her detriment.
bc if evan wouldnāt feed the Lonely he would be fed to the Lonely, and so would Naomi
two-for-one meal deal

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thought: tom targeted david bc david wanted to move away from the killing floor, and that was generally regarded throughout the slaughterhouse as a sign of weakness, but i think bc david was feeling all weird and hisĀ āfeelings werenāt really working back thenā (and likely arenāt now, either), he was spared from being a victim of the flesh.
but not really spared -- he was still subjected to it (and probably couldāve died if he didnāt move off that conveyor belt). and quite interestingly, he shot tom himself. yes, he was given the bolt gun and tom guided his hand to tomās forehead, but david shot him, pulled the trigger himself. so i wonder if at some point, during davidās trek around the super duper Flesh(TM) slaughterhouse, tom kinda-sorta changed his mind or just took a gamble and... tried to see if introducing david to being an avatar, or at least the baby steps leading up to avatardom.
maybe not bc i havenāt gotten into season 2 yet but. i am Thinking.
āBut he didnāt make me fire it. I did that myself. He fell limp to the floor. I donāt know if he was dead, but I hope so. Iād hate it if that place had to bleed him.ā
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āI wish I felt bad about his death, but I donāt. I donāt feel anything at all.ā