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(Possible TW for mental health issues and past suicidal thoughts. Instead of doing the lawsuit Buck decided to leave, because he wasn’t coping with any of it and he felt rejected- he doesn’t understand that Bobby was scared of him dying. He was close to completely giving up and he nearly went through with it. He joins the 126 in Austin and doesn’t tell anyone where he’s gone, though he left letters explaining that he needed to leave and that he’d come back someday. Eddie was visiting his family in Texas and they were visiting another family member in Austin. Christopher went out with one of his aunts and there was an explosion in the mall they were in.) Buck was doing better. So much better than he had been. The last year and a half had definitely been worth it, though there was always an ache in his chest. The feeling of loss. The loss of his family. Hopefully they’d understand. His letters had been vague he knew, but he’d tried to make it clear. And he really did plan on going home, maybe soon. Hadn’t he proven himself time and time again during his time in Austin? Bobby couldn’t refuse him now, he had a clean bill of health- or at least he had. Now he’d have to take a few weeks off due to smoke damage to his lungs and some nasty burns. He didn’t care though, they were worth it. So worth it for the boy curled up in his arms, still in his jacket. When he’d seen Christopher in the wreckage of that mall, half buried under some debris his heart had almost stopped. Then the boy had moved, had cried his name and he’d gone into autopilot. Get Christopher out. Get him to safety, to the hospital for a broken arm. And he’d done it, had given Christopher his mask and his jacket to protect him from the smoke and fire and he’d gotten his boy out of there, and they’d been rushed to the hospital. The doctors had wanted to separate them but Christopher had started screaming so they’d let them share the room, and they’d called Eddie to tell him that his son was in the hospital with the Firefighter who had gotten him out. And when Buck heard that door opening he shifted his grip on the now sleeping Christopher, his gaze landing on Eddie instantly. “Uh… hey. Long time no see huh?” his voice was rough and muffled by the oxygen mask they’d insisted on him using for now.

(Based on a fanfic I read. Ryuk dropped the Death Note when they were little and because of their age they didn’t get corrupted by it. Another Shinigami dropped a note and is Kira. Light and Sayu are closer than in canon because of this, and they’re also close to Ryuk after several years with him. Light and Sayu are in the middle of their own investigation and Kira is also very interested in light, hence the FBI agents dying. Light and Sayu unknowingly saved Naomi’s life when they ran into her as Ryuk spotted another Shinigami though they didn’t see who it was with. Naomi was understandably spooked by them ambushing her and practically dragging her away and has managed to make contact with Watari. Also if you'd be open to it I kinda like the idea of fem Light but that's not necessary) L. Naomi Misora is in Japan.-W

(AU in which Aang was never the Avatar. The Fire Nation have until now been managing to find and keep the Avatars alive for a while before killing them. This is a very well kept secret. Zuko is in fact the Avatar, though he didn’t know this when he was sent into Exile. Aang, Katara and Sokka are trying to find the Avatar as Aang is the only Airbender left and Aang is determined to teach the Avatar.) Things had changed so quickly- Zuko hadn’t expected it. During the fight with the Kyoshi warriors- when he’d been trying to get to the boy he believed to be the Avatar he’d airbended- just a little. But it had been enough. Enough for him to realise that he was chasing the wrong person. So he’d wrote to his father, requesting the chance to return home, so that he could prove to the man that he was the Avatar. In response his father had ordered Zhao to kill him. He’d seen the letter himself- it gave no reason but Zuko knew. His father wanted him dead because he was the Avatar. So he’d fled. He’d managed to escape and he’d fled from his ship, cutting his hair and he’d went on the run, changing out of his old clothes into more simple clothes, ones that let him blend in as he travelled. He'd managed to reach a small Earth Kingdom town before he got into trouble- clearly whispers of orders for his arrest had gotten around because Fire Nation soldiers had attacked him, recognising him by his scar- so he’d fought back, managing to just about get away though he was hurt- what he wasn’t expecting was to quite literally crash into one of the Water Tribe friends of the Airbender- he cried out, stumbling, hand flying up to press to his wounded shoulder as he hit the ground, eyes widening when his gaze focused on the boy- Sokka he thought it was, his face pale. “You-“ he scrambled to his feet, backing away. Usually he’d fight but he was in no condition to do so. “I’m not here for your friend.”

Hey, so I really want to rp and this is a starter I had, if you like or reblog this I’ll message you, this is solely posted in the hopes  of rping. It’s not a fanfic or anything. There's not much point in reading if you're not interested. Also if you want to contact me directly, which I'd honestly prefer you can email me at [email protected], or message me on Discord at cpf#1288 this is an 18+ rp. It will contain darker themes. (In which Lucifer is nonbinary thanks to being an Angel and is currently in male form but with female parts. After Charlie was born he decided to try and fight for sinners again- for her sake but he pushed too hard and Heaven decided to cast him to Earth once more, away from Charlie. He’s stuck there with no powers until he dies. And they taunted him with the possibility of redemption for himself- which would allow him to actually help the sinners- for Charlie’s sake he’s decided to try.) Three fucking years. Lucifer had been stuck on Earth for three years trying to be better- to do better. And he’d been doing his best- oh it was difficult, but he’d been trying. Trying to think the way he had before Heaven had cast him down the first time. To care for the humans. Like his little Charlie would. Some days were harder than others however, he decided as he tipped his whisky down his throat and pushed himself up and away from the bar, looking down at his arm, the cut on his too pale skin from the man who’d tried it on earlier before the man behind the bar interfered. Ugh. Blood. Human blood. It was not a pleasant reminder. But he shook off that thought, running his fingers through his hair and slipping out of the bar entirely. It was a nice night at least. A walk might do him some good- so he altered his path, instead of going home he walked through the trees- listening as he did- hearing the occasional crack of animals treading on sticks in the distance in the darkness- then he heard a larger noise- his eyes narrowing slightly as he walked more carefully- was that- it sounded like… digging perhaps? He tread carefully, slipping through the trees until he saw something- a man? Tipping something into- was that a hole- oh fuck. Oh fuck that was not what he thought was it? He leaned back slightly- and felt a stick crack beneath his foot, the sound unnaturally loud in the sudden silence.

It had been mostly luck that had allowed her to get away. She’d fled, her heart pounding in her chest as she ran from him, his voice ringing in her ears as she wove through the streets of Paris- glancing over her shoulder and up above, waiting for that tell tale flash of white. It was when she was looking back that she felt herself colliding with someone, knocking both of them to the grund. She gasped her gaze snapping forward- and she sucked in a sharp breath, too afraid to get flustered, “Adrien- I- I’m sorry.” She was scrambling to her feet, “You should get inside- I have to go.” She was sure that her terror was showing on her face.

(Au in which Future Flash' mask was broken during his fight with Reverse and baby Barry saw his face due FF getting sloppy due to his own grief- cue realising it was him only older when sixteen and a spiral in which Barry ran away from home. He eventually met Len at the age of 19, they started dating, Barry told Len who pointed out that older Barry saved him. Cue discussions of theories of time travel and all that stuff. Barry went home, though still secretly saw Len, and after the STAR labs explosion he was smart enough to put two and two together and is pretending not to know. This is during Len's first heist, Also, if you’re interested I like fem Barry but it’s fine if not.) Barry had wanted to contact Len- but the other man had changed him number and left town at some point after the explosion. Barry couldn't blame him, Len could hardly stay and visit daily while he was at STAR labs. He'd tried to find him with no luck- until now. Barry had felt warmth spread through him when he'd seen Len at the armored truck robbery. He'd stopped him of course- and hopefully Len was already wondering about the super fast man, maybe he'd already figured it out. Which was why as soon as he could get away from Joe, Wells and his new friends he'd rushed to check out the old safehouses, lighting up when he spotted one with a bike in the drive, running up to the door and banging on it in a complex rhythm so that Len would know it was him.

Hey, so I really want to rp Lucemond and this is a starter I had, if you  like or reblog this I’ll message you, this is solely posted in the hopes  of rping. There's not much point in reading if you're not interested. Also if you want to contact me directly you can email me at [email protected], or message me on Discord at cpf#1288 (Lucemond) (Au which goes with the memory loss theory. Lucerys didn't die but lost his memories. He recovered in the care of a family before he travelled trying to learn who he was. It's been around a year since he 'died'. He's now around 14-15. If you’d like it could be Fem Luke, or ABO or something along those lines but that’s up to you.) Luke felt lost. But then he had ever since he'd woken up. He wasn't even sure what his name was, but when he'd heard a villager call for their child by the name Luke he'd found himself turning to look as if through instinct, so that had decided that. In any case ever since he'd recovered enough to travel- though he wasn't fully healed by any means- at least the worst of the scarring could be hidden beneath long sleeves and high collars, though the rough scars across his right cheek weren't pretty. In any case he managed to make it to Kings Landing, walking through the streets slowly, eyes flicking around curiously. Somehow it all felt familiar and yet unfamiliar all at once. And then it happened, his gaze landed on a figure, walking through the street, long silver hair, fine green clothes- he felt the urge to run, to hide. Which was ridiculous. Or so he thought, until he heard that voice, barking orders at some guard, and memories flooded back, pain crashing over him, his legs giving out as he let out a scream, clutching at his head, drawing attention which was the last thing he needed from Aemond.

So I really wanna rp Percabeth you’re interested email me at [email protected], kik me at tenshihikari101xox or pm me here. If you like or reblog this I’ll message you, this is solely posted in the hopes of rping. There's not much point in reading if you're not interested (I'd kinda like this to be Fem Percy but I've written it as normal, if you'd be open to it just lemme know. Tw for mentions of abuse. Au in which Luke got to Percy first. Luke started planning earlier in this, and Percy was nine when he first met Luke, who offered to help save him and mother from Gabe. When Percy got older and started to understand what was really going on he tried to leave but they kept Sally a hostage. Camp don't know that Luke has a son of Poseidon-the whole Lightning Thief stuff happened with Nico and Bianca who Hades had freed. Percy's more powerful because he's been trained in the darker side of his powers and Camp and the Gods don't know Luke has a child of Poseidon who's older than Bianca and Nico. Thalia was revived and still became a Hunter but Bianca didn't so they all believe she's the child of prophecy. Percy is a few months older. This is based sort of around the beginning of Battle of the Labyrinth before they realize what Luke's planning.) Percy hated Luke and Kronos, he hated them both more than he'd ever hated anyone in his entire life-more than he'd hated Smelly Gabe, and that was saying something given the way the man had treated him and his mother. He hadn't understood as a child-what they were doing, what they had him do. And by the time that he did it was too late, they had him and his mother and he couldn't risk disobeying or they'd kill her. So he'd stood by Luke's side acting as the proud right hand man during several of his leaders run ins with the children of Hades and the Daughter of Athena-and even the Daughter of Zeus-never tipping his hand and showing his powers because Luke didn't want them to know that he had the most powerful son of Poseidon in hundreds of years under his control, the oldest of the potential children of prophecy. And then Percy had gotten his chance. Luke was to bathe in the Styx so he could become Kronos' container while his followers searched for Ariadne's string. Luke had made the mistake of thinking Percy was too terrified to even consider trying to escape again or to free his mom-the last time he'd tried he'd been beaten brutally and kept away from water for two months and he hadn't been allowed to see his mom. And Luke had underestimated how much the other Half-Bloods feared him, the mysterious right hand man of Luke who could take them all on with a blade without even trying-Luke's training had been brutal, if he didn't fight well he ended up in agony, and he'd finally managed to get his mother out and they'd took off through the Labyrinth, Percy defending himself and his mother with a brutal ruthlessness as Sally told him where to go-a clear sighted Mortal could navigate the Labyrinth apparently-who'd have thought it? If Luke had known that then he'd have been able to launch the attack on Camp Half-blood a long time ago. But in any case soon they were scrambling out of an exit of the maze into a deeply wooded area-and Percy could hear fighting-if he was right and this was Camp it was likely they were doing training of some kind, and he pulled his mother to her feet carefully, clinging to her as they stumbled their way through the woods until someone burst through the trees ahead of them-a head a familiar curly blonde hair with lethal gray eyes that had looked at him with confusion, curiosity and hate every time they saw him by Luke's side. “Annabeth Chase. I need help.”

Ichigo had been dying he knew he had, he'd beat Aizen but he was badly injured, still clutching the Hogyoku which he'd ripped from Aizen's body. He remembered his last thoughts as he'd heard Rukia screaming for him, wishing that he could redo everything, could save his friends. And the next thing he knew he was waking up in his home in his bed-both of which had been destroyed years earlier, a glance at his calender and a check showing him the giant hole in the wall told him what he needed to know. The Hogyoku had granted his dying wish. He'd found himself laughing brokenly for a little while before he'd dragged himself down to see his dad and his sisters-and he had to stop himself from hugging them and never letting go, helping clear up somewhat before he went to school, his eyes scanning automatically for one person, and when he saw her he forced himself not to smile, faking a shocked look at Rukia-he knew better than to hope that she could have come back with him surely he wasn't that lucky.

(Fem Jon, up to you if Daenerys is male or female I'm call with either, though for obvious reasons I've written this as if she's female. TW for the normal things in Game of Thrones. Obviously there will be lots of differences. Jon will find out the truth sooner, stuff like that. Her name is Lyarra.) Lyarra knew she supposedly looked like her aunt, knew that was why the King had taken one look at her and decided that he wanted his son to marry her-and so he'd legitimized her and betrothed them despite her lord fathers and her sisters and Lady Catelyns protests. Of course Sansa couldn't care less that it wasn't what Lyarra had wanted-their already strained relationship had became unbearable, and the princes mother despised her too. So they went to Kings Landing and within two weeks of their arrival she was forced to wed Joffrey-it was just a small mercy that Arya was on her side through it all. Even Sansa pitied her somewhat after she saw the bruises Joffrey left on her skin. And of course it wasn't long before she became pregnant. And then Robert died, and Joffrey was crowned. Something about it bothered her father but she knew he was holding back on whatever it was for her sake. She became Queen, and then she gave birth to twins The babes didn't have dark hair as she'd expected, or even golden hair, and his eyes were neither Lannister eyes or Stark eyes, they both had pale silvery tufts of hair and one had soft pale lilac eyes, her son, and her daughter had deep violet eyes. Targaryen looks-her father had been forced to admit the truth to her-it was impossible to deny. So she fled, her father recruiting the visiting Dornish prince to help her escape without being seen, Arya and Sansa fleeing with her. She'd spent several months in Dorne with her growing babes-who she had named Rhaenys and Aegon after the brother and sister that she hadnever got to meet, which had pleased the Martells who were their hosts greatly, though they already treated her kindly, saying that Elia would have raised her as her own had she lived and as such she was family, Doran would sit and teach her more about politics and Oberyn would help her and Arya train with swords once she was recovered from the birth enough, though their Direwolvs would defend them with teeth and claw if it came down to it. And with her safely away from the Lannisters her father had went public with the fact that Joffrey was Cersei and Jamies bastard-that all three of Cersei's children were. And so war came-her father in all but blood had been arrested and declared a liar but it was too late and both of Roberts brothers were coming for the throne. And as if things weren't already complicated enough Robb was raising his banners to march to free their father, though Oberyn and Doran had already sent spies in to do just that much more effectively. She had considered returning to the North to help her brother but had, after hearing rumors of a Targaryen with Dragons, decided to travel across the sea-accompanied by Sansa, Arya and Oberyn, as well as his three eldest daughters and his paramour. By the time they managed to find out where the princess was Lyarras babes had reached their first name day and were fast approaching their second, and they arrived in Quarth the Princess had already made quite the impression, freeing thousands of slaves, and Oberyn and Lyarra had after some discussion, left the twins and Ghost with the others and went to meet with the Princess alone, requesting an audience-claiming that they wished to discuss how Dorne could aid the Targaryen line. Before long they were being led to meet the Princess, Oberyn just a few steps in front of Lyarra, a protective postion as they were shown to the room the audience would be held in.

(Time Travel. They were losing against the Night King so Bran sent Jon and Daenerys, who were married, back in time to a few months before everything (Robert coming to Winterfell, Daenerys marriage ect) started. Jon and Daenerys agreed to meet when they returned.) Jon knew his family would be worried. His uncle had probably tried to send people to follow him, but Jon knew how to leave little trace and he had made sure no one would follow him. He wasn't sure if Daenerys would have made it back too but he had to have hope. The idea of having to find her and win her over all over again was not exactly idea. But they had agreed to meet at the White Harbor, so that was where he went, determined to reunite with Daenerys and then plan for the future, for the war that they knew would come. A part of him wondered if the babe that Daenerys had discovered she was expecting would come back with them but he doubted it. Such a chance as they'd been given required sacrifies. He knew Daenerys would be giving up the chance to reunite with her first love, but then so was he. He pushed away those thoughts, sitting, as he had done all three evenings since he'd arrived, staring out at the water and the boats. That had been when and how they'd meet. And so all he could do was hope.

Hahahahahah I did a victory dance, not gonna lie

(Based at some point after the CA, but before the TLG as I can't be bothered to deal with the whole amnesia thing, and Opal is up to her old tricks. Includes time travel but not the kind previously used in the books.) Artemis was highly unimpressed. Honestly why wouldn't Koboi just give up already? He'd finally gotten home after recovering from the Atlantis Complex and then he got a message from Holly saying that they needed his help. He'd managed to locate Koboi just in time to see her escaping into some kind of portal, and, since he was painfully aware of the fact that Holly and Butler were busy fighting off whatever minions the deranged pixie had managed to round up he was forced to follow her. And the next thing he knew he was on the floor of the attic, and his mothers reaction told him everything he needed to know. This was before Holly had cured her. And given his age, he decided when he glanced in the mirror, it would be arround that time too.. and what a perfect plan. Koboi could wipe him out and Holly easily enough, she had the technology. A bio-bomb. Not good, not good at all. They only had one advantage, Koboi hadn't seen him come into the room. Which meant she didn't know he was from the future too, didn't know he was aware of the plan. He nodded to himself, and after a very quick word with Juliet about giving his mother some sleeping tablets and grabbing a few himself he headed down to Holly's cell. The question was, had he already talked to her at this point? He took a deep breath as he entered, making sure his mirrored sunglasses, and honestly he hated them, were in place. Then he took a deep breath before speaking. “Holly I'm very sorry for this but I'm afraid something rather important is going to happen very soon and you're going to have to trust me.”

(So I’ve just seen CoG, so possible spoilers but this also au so yeah. This will include mentions of past mpreg. Dumbledore was pregnant when Grindelwald left. Because he realised that the child would be in danger if he kept it Dumbledore went to family friends, the Scamanders and they hid the baby, Newt. Credence was found by Newt in his way back to England, but no one knows as before he planned on sending word to Tina he visited Dumbledore to ask why he’d vouched for him and Dumbledore ends up admitting everything. Shocked and horrified Newt ends up not telling Tina about Credence and they also leave a fake trail in Paris to put Grindelwald off the scent. Queenie and Jacob arrive earlier.) The whole situation was a mess. One giant mess. Newt hadn’t planned on what had happened at the circus, but he couldn’t leave the Maledictus or the Zouwu there. Unfortunately there Zouwu had just escaped, though they’d managed to break the girl out, Credence managing to get her to tell them her name, Nagini. The biggest issue was the attention they’d drawn. Theseus was sure to realise he’d been involved, and if people found out he’d been hiding Credence it could end badly for both of them. And it certainly didn’t help that Theseus had learned the truth of his adopted brothers heritage due to a routine ministry check while he’d been trying to get his travel permits back, he’d covered it up but sooner or later someone else would find out and they’d try and drag him in, likely claiming it was for his own safety. Of course there was one plus to the situation, which he realised when he spotted Tina across the square from him talking to some man after he’d hidden Credence, Nagini and Jacob in his case, rushing towards her quickly amongst the chaos, “Tina!”