usbdongle:

funniest guest interaction i ever had at the hotel was when i was walking an older woman back to a room to show her what it looked like and we passed a room where two people were loudly fucking and i, humiliated, said “oh my god. i am…i am so sorry” as we passed it and she laughed and said “ohhhhh that’s okay, they’re having a wonderful time”

feynites:

Winning the villain over to your side is a power fantasy.

Like, a really big one, too.

Social emphasis has it that men should value strength,
aggression, and violence, and women should value kindness, empathy, and
community. But really, anyone who has
learned to prefer social success to might/aggression is going to favour a
strategy where you can make your enemies into allies of some kind, over one
where you just kill them. As a display of dominance, killing is overly
simplistic. And it’s also hard to ignore the reality that luck usually has more
to do with most fights than actual strength.

So, many people vastly prefer stories where the villains don’t
die, but instead, get won over by the hero. It’s also a much more prevalent
power fantasy among women than it is among men, because women are often taught
that violence on our parts is inherently distasteful and ignoble. If you can’t defeat your enemies by putting a
bullet in their heads, then what could
be more satisfying than convincing that enemy to come and fight other people on
your behalf instead?

This is a major component to why villains end up as popular
shipping material. I honestly don’t think it’s the ‘bad boy’ impulse, or some
branch of misogyny, or at least, not in a majority of cases. It’s a total and
sincere power fantasy. Someone going ‘all I care about is myself and all I want
to do is DESTROY THE WORLD MWAHAHAHA’ meeting you and then being like ‘oh no
wait I also want to please you and spend time with you and I want that so much
that I will now give up those other things’ implies an intoxicating level of
charisma.

Of course, like most power fantasies, it pays to tread
carefully with it. Because real life rarely accommodates such things, and as
with some muscle-bound hero easily lifting a house over his head, being able to
take a wholly selfish being and convert them into a devoted companion is… unlikely to happen outside of fiction.
For a lot of reasons.

However, I bring it up because I am C O N S T A N T L Y
seeing the compulsion to ship characters with villains misattributed to A)
agreeing with the villains, B) some form of self-hatred, C) a noble impulse
towards compassion and understanding, or D) sheer stupidity, and really… it’s
just another power fantasy. Wonder Woman punches a tank. Tony Stark buys an
entire island. Storm calls down a lightning strike. Batman outwits all his clever foes. And some seemingly random,
ordinary human woman convinces Lex Luthor to chill out and stop trying to kill
Superman. It’s all power, displayed
in fantastical proportions.

(Which isn’t to say that you have to like it or think that
every such relationship is good and healthy, gods no, but once you realize that
everyone’s just pretending to be the Superman of relationships, it’s easier to just go ‘oh that’s what you’re after’ and… y’know… fret less.)

calimera62:

calimera62:

penhales:

@calimera62 I will write a ficlet for you anytime you want, just send me a HC. It’s good for me and we all get more Krolfred content, so we all win!! ❤

You’re a real sweetheart, and I’m quite tempted to say say to new ficlets, and to send to you and @fish-d more headcanons, but I’m afraid it would get in the way to your other things (such as stuff from real life) and to the writing of your fanfic, An Independent Will :/

Oh, and likewise! Feel free to come to me and send headcanons, ficlets ideas or just talk about other Krolfred stuffs if you want to 🙂 we will have never enough Krolfred content haha ^^

@fish-dYOU GUYS ARE THE BEST and honestly all i do is think about these vampires, i might as well get something productive out of it ! 😂 never be afraid to send me prompts!

YOU’RE THE BEST AS WELL ❤

Haha same, since I saw there was new krolfred content in the TdV tag, I’ve been obsessed with the musical and the pairing again ^^ I can’t wait to have more time for my TdV fanfics!!

ASK AND YOU SHALL RECEIVE, it’s veryyy tempting, I’m tempted to say yes xD if your askbox is empty, I might come again and send more krolfred content since it’s not bethering you at all, haha. Also, be free to do the same if you want!!

Concept: Krolock writing with a quill while Alfred is seating beside him, reading. Krolock teasing Alfred by tickling him with the tip of the feather of his quill on the cheeks, on his throat, on his lips. It both tickles and arouses Alfred.

Okay, so Jade responding to her last concept with a ficlet inspired me to do the same. I am attempting to write out this little vignette for you and I hope you enjoy it!!

“Will you cut that out now?”

“Whatever do you mean?”

Alfred swatted Johannes’ quill away from his face impatiently,
glowering into the pages of his latest article. He’d been editing for hours,
determined to perfect the writing style and tone. Alfred had been publishing
under pseudonyms for over half of the century, and still, it was difficult to
handle the nuance just so. Johannes, of course, knew the level of concentration
required and took it as his cue to lovingly torture Alfred out of his proper
wits. 

The feather tipped under his nose once more and, without so much
as a glance, Alfred gently smacked Johannes’ wrist.

“You’re distracting me.”

“Distracting? You’re keeping me from a very important letter,
Mause.”

Alfred snorted derisively.

“Oh, yes, of course. Do excuse me.”

“Moreover, my quill cannot be causing more of a distraction than
that pen mark on your cheek.”

Johannes
skimmed the ticklish tip of his writing utensil over the exact spot where
Alfred had neglected to cap his pen appropriately before slipping it behind his
ear. Alfred would have
waved him off had the brush of the feather there not felt somewhat enjoyable.

“And just look at the state of your top button. Entirely
unprofessional.”

Johannes’ quill grazed the outline of Alfred’s collar bone and
he felt a pleasant shiver crawl through him. He resisted the urge to fix the
button and fend off his partner’s flirtations. The article didn’t have to be
finished by dawn, after all.

“How am I going to finish this very important correspondence?”

Alfred felt the feather passing over his lips and he sighed
unconsciously,

“If you are so horribly distracted, why not ask me to leave?”

Johannes tutted quietly.

“I cannot concentrate long enough to dismiss you, I’m afraid. I
shall have to suffer.”

Alfred turned away from his article to address his flirtatious
assailant just in time for Johannes to turn the feather’s path higher up, along
his jawline.

“Well, it is a very
important
letter and I know I am in your way…”

He vacated his chair and managed to cross part of the distance
to the door before Johannes called after him,

“You know, it is far worse when you turn your back to me.”

Alfred turned back only slightly at the door,

“Oh, yes. I know.”

As he made his way towards the bedroom, he knew Johannes
wouldn’t be far behind. 

concept: Alfred rehearsing his big I Have Feelings For You reveal for weeks on gargoyles of the castle, because you don’t just up and go to the most eloquent and venerable person you know and tell him you love him, but failing every time because he invariably becomes a blubbering mess about halfway through it…… almost giving the whole thing up because he thinks he’s just gonna be ridiculed….. only to find Krolock has been rehearsing the Speech, too.

fish-d:

okay. alright. okay. i don’t fashion myself a writer, but you know how sometimes a prompt just gets you and you have to vomit out 1600 words of overindulgent fluff? you know that urge?

this is entirely your fault, anon, and i am infinitely grateful for it. e n j o y


“Hello, Johannes.”

Alfred stared up ahead of him, trying to swallow the anxiety rising in his throat.

“I – I wanted to talk to you, if you have the time.”

Cold eyes started back at him, unfeeling.

“I’ve been thinking a lot – about being here, with Herbert and Sarah, but especially, um – especially about you.”

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