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oh lover - have i ever seen you weep? like this? for me?
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MHA by Horikoshi Kōhei
First BKDK Web Weave | Second BKDK Web Weave | Third BKDK Web Weave | Fourth BKDK Web Weave (pt.1) | Fourth BKDK Web Weave (pt.2) | Fifth BKDK Web Weave
mha / p.d / mha / mha / khaled hosseini / mha / hélène cixous / william shakespeare / warsan shire / bob hicok / mha / octavio paz / mha / chloe liese / ??? / mha / the avett brothers, "the ballad of love and hate" / mha / leigh bardugo / ??? / mha / mha / josh alex baker / hozier, "unknown / nth" / virginia woolf / mha / mha / alain de botton / leigh bardugo / mha
OH! Well, thank you @equalskiersten and @olkarianprincess for the chance to spread more of that quality Shidge content around.
But be warned, my rating system is hella weird. (And a very long post ahead)
Black, Green and Everything in Between - By Diamond (I think they have a Tumblr, but I'm not sure where...)
Definitely the OG Shidge fanfic I think. Just about everyone who likes Shidge seems to have this on their list! And for good reason to, I'm a sucker for jealously and Pidge being treated good, so this fic is the best medicine after dealing with angst all day.
Rating: Like having your favorite meal in your favorite coffee shop as you write/sketch for fun while catching your crush staring at you all puppy-eyed
Golden Madness - By Yours Truly (I SWEAR I’LL UPDATE THIS SOON MY DUDES)
What can I say? It has Shidge, angst, MAJOR CANON DIVERGENCE LIKE HOLY CROW, angst, Lotidge, pretty dresses, angst, and music.
...did I mention angst?
Rating: You go to your crush’s wedding and the two of you share a look that would’ve been helpful before the whole “I Object!” thing. Yeah, too little, too late. You then proceed to get drunk off your teary butt.
Left Hand of the King - By @olkarianprincess (This fic or any of her other works tbh, it’s all amazing)
BLESS. THIS. FIC. Just - yes. A million times yes. Complete, wholesome, and just...I LOVE IT??? SO MUCH??? Also has Lotidge, so hopefully you like that. But, yes, this is a full 13 completed chapters and each one is glorious. The story, as a whole, is just really satisfying!
Rating: Ditching some fancy pants party, shoes in hand, as you and your crush run through the sprinklers. Laughing and grinning like idiots even as your parents make offended gasping noises.
Nightmares in Arms - By running_with_luck (A oneshot that packs a punch!)
I’m also?? Just a sucker for mutual comfort??? And quality love and support??? The angst in here just serves to make the comfort all the better and, as a whole, this fic brings a smile to my face every time I read it.
Rating: Falling asleep on the couch as your crush pets your hair. Wearing your favorite sweater while rain pours down relentlessly outside.
Hand-to-Hand Training - By ElfGrove (A shot of adrenaline in written form)
GIVE ME BAMF PIDGE OR GIVE ME DEATH! Death I say! Death! I dare you! Seriously though, I don’t really get to see a lot of Pidge kicking butt and taking names. And in this one she does both...to Shiro. Who DEFINITELY has a thing for girls who can kick his butt. The subtle feels are just too much for my heart to handle and I adore this fic with every fiber of my being.
Rating: Walkin’ into the club with your favorite outfit on, Beyonce playing in the background, and you look hot as hell. Which causes your crush to trip over their own feet and land directly into your awaiting arms. Let the swooning commence.
Lions Make Decent Wingmen - By @galacticlee (bc GOSH DARNIT WE NEED TO GET HER IN ON THESE THINGS)
Can I just say??? That??? Her art for this fic is gorgeous??? And??? You all need to see her Instagram??? But this fic is absolutely amazing. Still ongoing and well worth all the wait. The author has a really clear understanding of the characters. Its just so nice to see them portrayed so naturally and, generally, at ease. GOOD AND PURE AND WOULD DIE FOR.
Rating: First date at the movies. Really nervous but also really excited. Your crush tries to do the whole yawn-and-put-an-arm-around-you thing, but fails miserably. But the two of you laugh anyway and settle for holding buttery popcorn hands instead.
Thank you for sticking with me and hopefully you find something you like @grbgcn2!
First Post here, let's get this started off right!
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“Its an alternate reality!”
He couldn’t breathe. How could he? This…small woman before had nearly killed him.
This small woman from his dreams.
Believe him, he knows it sounds crazy, but its true. Sven was born at an Altean rehab center. Meant to house potential ‘workers’ for the Altean Empire. He lived there with his parents until he was 13. His life there had been restrictive and monitored, but he had his family.
He had been happy.
Before his mild-mannered parents were killed for being ‘physically inferior’ and a ‘long-term unreliability’. After that…Sven had nothing.
And then the dreams started.
Blurry and unfocused at first, the dreams were all Sven could cling to. But they were enough.
She was enough.
The dreams seemed to be from another life altogether. Another life more peaceful and wonderful than the only one Sven has ever known. This woman in green had been different though.
Happier.
In Sven’s dreams they had lived somewhere wonderful. With green, lush grass and the sun bright and warm. So much unlike his life before joining arms with the Guns. It had been a simpler life. Where the pair of them had lived side by side. Grew up together.
But in the dreams she had always been smiling. Usually at him. Other times at inventions her nimble fingers often crafted in her spare time. Brilliant in every way. Her expression so carefree and sparkling, Sven could hardly bare to look at her. Sven used to…used to think that they might’ve been together.
Been in love.
Even now, if Sven thought about it, he could almost smell the scent of her hair from that long ago life. Or the feel of her hands, small and callous from typing, around his own. Even the look of her lips, soft and pink, had Sven’s own almost moving in a phantom memory. Memories.
The only thing Sven could cling to.
He had joined the Guns of Gamora with the hope of avenging his parents and the…very fragile hope of meeting the beautiful girl with the golden eyes. And whose to say he couldn’t? Anything was possible.
Right?
Sven had wanted to find that beautiful girl from his dreams and ask her why he couldn’t get her out of his head. Why she haunted him in such a lovely way. Both in that other life and in this one. Memories of her clinging to him like a drug, a ghost. Could they…?
Could they come together once more?
But no, the look in her eyes proved otherwise. The small woman in green before him may have those same burning, brilliant gold eyes. Those same warm, soft strands of hair around her face. Those same sparkling little freckles all over her skin like kisses. This small woman that had nearly taken his head off, may look like his dear love from another life.
But she wasn’t.
Zethrid could punch me in the face and I'd say thank you 😊
history : Bajirao Mastani
Mastani was born to Maharaja Chhatrasal, a Rajput king and his Persian Muslim wife Ruhaani Bai. In 1728, Muhammad Khan Bangash invaded Chhatrasal’s kingdom, defeated him and imprisoned his family. Chhatrasal secretly wrote to Bajirao requesting his help. But being occupied in a military campaign in Malwa Bajirao did not respond until 1729 when he marched on towards Bundelkhand. Ultimately Bajirao defeated Bangash. In gratitude, Chattrasal gave Bajirao the hand of his daughter Mastani. At the time, Bajirao was already married and monogamous by both nature and family tradition. He, however, accepted the marriage. in Pune, the marriage was not generally accepted because Mastani’s Muslim heritage. Because of his family’s intolerance of Mastani, Bajirao later built a separate residence for Mastani at Kothrud in 1734.
Bajirao’s love for his half-Muslim wife Mastani and neglect of first wife angered his mother, Radhabai. In deference to Radhabai, Bajirao’s brother, Chimajiappa, tried to send Mastani into exile. Bajirao’s son, Balaji, also tried to coerce Mastani into leaving his father, but she refused. Enraged by her growing influence on Bajirao Balaji had Mastani placed under house arrest for a time, while Bajirao was on military campaign.
Mastani was skilled in horse-riding, spear-throwing and swordsmanship and a talented dancer and singer. She accompanied Bajirao on his military campaigns.
Pretty golden Pidge anyone???
*screams in Golden Madness*
Does anyone else have that one fanfiction that they’re dying to to write but it’s like, mega long and basically a whole universe, and then you’ve got head-cannons to go with that fanfiction and like fanfiction to go with that fanfiction an back-stories for every character and you get frikin’ feels about that universe and it’d be the most coolest thing if you could just be bothered to frikin’ write it.
the queen’s dead but bakugo better not be
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The first time Pidge and Lotor square off she calls him ‘Pretty Boy.’
Cue Lotor’s brain momentarily short-circuiting long enough for PIdge to land a sick left hook across his face.
Cue Lotor wanted to die as he see Pidge flash that smug, triumphant smile we all know and love.
Cue Lotor becoming instantly WHIPPED for the Green Paladin of Voltron.
, Rest in Frickin' Pieces Lotor…
rose - describe your crush.
cherry-blossom - do you believe in love at first sight?
daisy - what’s your best childhood memory?
daffodil - which colour suits you best?
peony - do you put more value in honour or truth?
iris - favourite 90s song?
sunflower - sun or moon?
narcissus - your best physical feature?
freesia - are you still friends with the person you considered your best friend two years ago?
orchid - favourite fruit?
violet - have you had your first kiss?
gypsophila - do you prefer many distant friends, or a few close friends?
gerbera - neon or pastel?
carnation - does true love exist?
alstroemeria - dream vacation?
anemone - were you ever interested in greek mythology?
cymbidium - sexuality?
rhododendron - what’s your biggest fear?
tulip - lucky number?
gladiolus - who do you look up to most?
snapdragon - favourite mythical creature?
hydrangea - proudest moment?
heather - what’s your favourite musical?
delphinium - what’s your star sign - does it suit you?
ginger - least favourite food?