Nov 11, 2024
whoever came up with the ship name passionfruit deserves every award
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whoever came up with the ship name passionfruit deserves every award
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my homemade nischa name bracket!
i'll be tagging all bracket posts or bracket related posts with #nischa name bracket for organizational purposes and if you want to block it!
Snippet from my nischa fic <3 it's Noel angst and nischa hurt/comfort haha
Mischa moved back as well, laying an arm over Noel’s shoulders and pulling him close. “You want to talk?” he asked, looking down at his friend.
Noel sniffed and reached up to wipe his still-wet cheeks. “Do I have to?”
Mischa shook his head. “Only what you want to.”
Noel nodded sadly. “I just- I hate being so different, sometimes, you know? I wouldn’t change who I am for anything but sometimes I just- I can’t help but wish I was like everyone else…”
Mischa rubbed Noel’s back, nodding along. “Being outcast not fun, is it? I may not experience it like you, but I do know what it feels to be different.”
“I know,” Noel whispered, staring at his knees, “I just- I wish they would stop. I wish it wasn’t like this. I-I used to pray every night that I’d wake up straight and now I know that it doesn’t work but I just-” he hung his head, grabbing at his hair- “I just wish they’d stop! I wish my mom would look at me when she’s home! I wish my life wasn’t so fucking sad.”
Mischa nodded again and patted the top of Noel’s back, giving him a moment before he reached up to carefully remove Noel’s hands from his hair. “You know, me and you, we are not so different.”
“... What do you mean?” Noel asked, looking up at him.
“You fill with sadness the way I fill with rage,” Mischa said, “we romanticize our world to feel better about it. In different ways, yes, but romanticize all the same.” He leaned his head against the wall. “We are same, you and me. We stick together.”
screenshot redraw because my brain is mush
also flats under the cut because theyre cute
i only have two "THEM" ships where i dedicate my entire life to studying and analyzing their dynamic
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nischa name bracket: ROUND ONE, FIGHT THREE
hiphophookers
mischel
Both Nischa and Crunchrapsupreme have advanced to the semifinals!rtc
Name meanings:
hiphophookers - Mischa likes hip hop and rap music, and Noel daydreams about being a hooker.
mischel - A mashup of their names, though much less popular than Nischa.
I don't see either of these names used outside of very small circles, but that's how most of these go <3
Btw the nischa fic is up
Go read it here.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Couch Heaven by Mischel Ship(s): Merlin/Arthur Main Characters: Merlin, Arthur Rating: Teen Ao3 warnings: No archive warnings apply Summary: Merlin and Arthur sit on a couch under one blanket, watching videos of them that Merlin had recorded on his phone. One of them is Arthur trying to eat ice cream for the first time in a really embarrassing way, but the other one is, to Arthur's surprise, actually really nice.