Missions in the 80s am i right or am i right
hey do you wanna see the idea I had for a tattoo just kidding of course you do
Chapters:
1/1
Fandom:
Ordem Paranormal (Web Series)
Rating:
Explicit
Warnings:
No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships:
Jasper/Maria/Remi (and all of the pairs within the thruple of course)
Characters:
Jasper, Remi, Maria
This fic contains sensitive content. Please make sure you read all of the Additional Tags found under the cut. Stay safe! <3
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Summary:
They’re…gentle with Jasper. They run their fingers through his hair, whisper molasses-dark sweetness in his ear, press soothing kisses over the bites they dot on his neck. He doesn’t understand why. He doesn’t understand how. He knows love hurts, both giving and receiving, and nowhere is that more true than with Remi and Maria.
Love hurts. It has to hurt. If it doesn’t hurt now, it will hurt later. It’s only a matter of time.
It’s agony—days, weeks spent bracing for the blow to finally land. Sometimes, Maria’s smile turns sharp and Jasper tenses, this is it. Other times, Remi clenches his fists and Jasper braces, this is it.
But it never is. Maria’s smile smooths out, Remi releases his fists, and Jasper is left feeling so suddenly bereft that it almost makes him nauseous.
Or, there is something wrong in Jasper’s relationship with Remi and Maria: It doesn’t hurt.
(OR, Jasper has an ingrained association between love and pain. When his partners don’t hurt him, well—he is confused, and eventually, distressed. This leads him to making some questionable choices.)
Alright, I think it’s long enough to share now. Enjoy my Labiyoon/Remaria playlist!! I miss them :( <3
(Cover art by @/i-steddier here on Tumblr! Link)
thinkgin about liz webber again. grips head. her need to always find something or someone to blame. the deaths of her friends are her fault. the involvement of people in the paranormal is veríssimo’s fault. the rise of the desconjuração is dante’s fault. there is always something to blame. there is always a reason something happens. the suffering is not just wrong place wrong time, no! the deaths are not just bad luck! that car crash that killed her mother was not just a car crash! and liz webber can prove it so! she can defy those deaths at every turn, stitching up her friends and undoing damage done. she can reach into every mystery, digging through secrets and drawing out the reason for everything. because if it all has a reason then it can all be prevented, and liz webber can be the reason it stops.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIZ WEBBER WOMAN EVER
Chapters:
1/1 (Completed!)
Fandom:
Ordem Paranormal
Rating:
Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings:
No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships:
Thiago Fritz & Joui Jouki & Liz Webber, Thiago Fritz & Liz Webber, Joui Jouki & Liz Webber
Characters: Liz Webber, Thiago Fritz, Joui Jouki
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Summary:
Liz rolls her eyes. “Oh, yes,” she hisses, “why don’t you two say that a little louder, hm? I don’t think the security guard heard you.”
“Relax, Liz—” She bristles. God, she wants to smack him— “after what I told him about the water main, he won’t be back for a while. And besides us, there isn’t a soul around.”
Liz scoffs. “Armed esoterrorist back here, remember?” The lock gives a final click. She swats Thiago’s leg. “Move.”
Thiago leans off the door so Liz can drag it open. “Goodness, my dear. Is there something wrong?”
My shoulder. My stove. My job. My coworkers. My boss. The fact that you’re here even though you still carry yourself stiffly. The fact that Joui is here at all. Liz takes out her flashlight and shines it down the access tunnel. She beckons with a jut of her head. “Come on, let’s get this over with.”
Or, in which I give Liz a really shitty day. And then I give her a creature and a crowbar. Thiago and Joui are also here and along for the ride. That’s it that’s the fic.
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i made myself a gif that just about sums up my thoughts on my favorite fictional dynamics