Post torment au
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Post torment au
i think abt post torment au when i feel sad

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It's Been a Long Time
Fandom/Ship: Supernatural - Michael/Adam Milligan, Michael & Adam Milligan, Michael & Raphael (Supernatural), Adam Milligan & Raphael
Rating: General
Word Count: 1914
Warnings and Tags: angst, reunion, genderfluid Raphael, asexual Raphael, established relationship, mentioned Gabriel, hurt comfort, mild angst, bonding, guilt, regret, bonding, getting to know each other, mild hurt/comfort, they/them for Raphael
Summary: After being brought back, Micheal only has one thing, one person on his mind and Raphael doesn't understand despite trying to adapt to the change.
Written for the Candy Hearts Exchange for the prompts: Michael/Adam Milligan, Michael & Adam Milligan, Michael & Raphael, Adam Milligan & Raphael + post cannon Au
Author Note: Oh it's been a bit since I've been treated to write Midam, so happy to get them as a request. They are just wonderful especially one body midam. I could write like 500 versions with the prompts that you gave but my brain settled on this mildly angsty getting to know your new angelic sibling-in law type story.
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Me: Okay I need to draw something about how Ratigan and Irene met, show how their relationship developed instead of just posting out of context scenes that may come off as cringe or out of character.
My brain: Haha future ballroom scene in which Ratigan is actually a nervous wreck goes brrr /j
Anyway HEADCANON TIME just as Ratigan's face became red as a tomato in the movie due to his anger, that applies to the blush too, thanks for coming to my TED Talk(?
Someone ask me what does the abstragedy fankid look like so I draw it be I was done finishing drawing funnybunny fankid and I saw this ask blog I know I have to give zooble and gangle a daughter, Aria.
(Reminder: This took place after TADC x IHNMAIMS AU, which explains why kinger rights eyes is different (it’s a glass eye)
Random thoughts on when Ingo can control his form. Since in this AU Ingo is supposed to be able to switch between sneasel and humN!
When Ingo can finally control his ability to shift between sneasel and human i think he uses his sneasel form to find good napping spots!
Maybe if him and Emmet are traveling he prefers to travel as a sneasel. Takes up less room and he gets to nap on his brothers lap!
Emmet is 100% jealous of this btw. “Why does Ingo get to sit comfortably on my lap while i have to sit here in the crowded space!”
Now that Ingo can control it Emmet messes with him more. If Emmet finds Ingo napping somewhere as a sneasel Emmet goes out of his way to put a bow on Ingo feather. He carries little ribbons around just for it.
I love the idea that Emmet jumpscares Ingo and he just shifts into a sneAsel! Ingo tripped and when he hits the floor hes a sneasel.
Ingo having a bad day? Spends the whole time hiding some place high up till he feels better.
He goes to mess with Emmet when its time for paper work by turning into a sneasel to get out of it.
Ingo can finally translate for Emmet and his pokemon. “Oh Emmet they said you suck! Oh whats that mhmm mhmm yes i agree i am the better brother!” He doesnt always but sometimes he just annoys Emmet with it.

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The closest to a military/war au anyone will get from me is fuckin’ post WWII with Jack being one of the lucky soldiers that get to return back home and reunite with his sweetheart. The only thing keeping him strong as he listened to explosions, gunfire, the anguished cries of his fellow soldiers cradling the bodies of their friends and the ever looming chance that each day could be his very last is getting to see Najla’s glowing face.
When he comes home, he’s tired and sore. He struggles sleeping by himself at night, and even sleeping some nights in general. Najla sticks by his side and helps him cope, listening to his stories about the few nice things he managed to experience.
Sometimes they’ll sit, wrapped in a blanket as she leans against and listens to him read back the letters he sent her as originally, his mother had to read them for her. In between, Najla fills him in on events that he missed. How her and his mother spent most their days relying on each other to stay strong as they waited for him to come back. Some days were much harder than others.
Before Jack got shipped away, he and Najla would dance together without a worry in the world. So when they reunite, they dance to the songs on the radio when Jack has the energy for it. And during those rare times he doesn’t, Najla settles for just plopping down right beside him and singing so his heart can do a little tapping for him.
Through Oblivion
For those of you Lovelies that wanted more of my WIP;
Here you go- It’s gone live!
I will be updating this every 2 weeks, on Thursdays.
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Hopefully.
I haven’t forgotten Beautifully Deadly; I’m just taking a mini break while i find my writing muse again. Fear not, Vampire Lucy will be back soon!
In the meantime, I hope you all enjoy my newest work!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/20354797/chapters/48266392