#[ your muse could also be a cop or anything else... ]

[heartxshaped-bruises]

@indiestarter OPEN TO. f (35+) ; mutuals TESTMUSE. Ames Holbrook; Radiohost / Journalist & (True Crime) Blogger RELATION. we're enemies / rivals in the professional field and unfortunately, ended up on a blind date together over an app. and it's utterly awkward and annoying to find out who's the person you've been sexting with for a while...

                                               ✧･ﾟ  𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑.

       ❛❛Okay, here is how it's gonna go: You're either gonna pay the bill tonight or I'll tell your boss that you played hooky to flirt with the enemy. Easy as that. And I'll empty this wine bottle on my own TO RESET MY BRAIN and detach your face from the sexy pics ya sent. So that's another thing ya owe me for...❜❜

#open starter #rp starter #indie rp #indie roleplay #indie starter #open to mutuals #open to non mutuals #romance rp #crime rp #horror rp #supernatural rp #[ your muse could also be a cop or anything else... ] #[ ... that would have them get in each others way ] #[ tension; bickering... yes please xD ]

[specialagentlokitty]

Spencer x Male!reader - beautiful mind

I was wondering if I could request a Spencer Reid x Male reader, reader isnt exactly a trouble maker, trouble just always finds him. Reader is a fighter in an underground fight ring but he also sees and hears what going on that cops dont know about. The case the team are on reader always happeneds to be in the wrong place wrong time making people think he just might be the unsub. Reader only cooperates when Spencer talks to him, Spencer's softer nature makes reader feel less threatened. Maybe reader calls Spencer pretty boy and genuinely complements Spencer not just on how smart he is but that he has a beautiful mind - @xweirdo101x 💜

In your line of work you had to be good at remembering faces, so when you saw the same group of faces you had been seeing around for the past week, you immediately turned to the man next to you.

“Rex who are they? This is an exclusive event, I’ve never seen them…”

“No idea, but they knew the code to the door and all had tickets.”

You frowned a little and wiped some of the blood from your nose, gesturing for him to follow you into the back rooms.

You went to yours and sat down, waiting for a medic to come and check on you to make sure you were fine and didn’t have to go hospital.

Yes, this paid really well, but you couldn’t exactly tell them you were the leader fighter in an underground fighting ring.

“Boss…”

Rex pushed the door open and showed you the faces that had been appearing in the crowds recently.

“Fede.” He mumbled.

You looked at him and quickly gestured for them to come in.

You couldn’t afford anyone catching wind of there being cops in the building, so you had to keep it on the down low.

They introduced themselves and you wondered how screwed you were to have the FBI knocking on your door.

“Look, all of this is legal and I can bring the papers tomorrow.”

“We don’t care about the illegal fighting ring, we’re here for something else.” Derek said.

Hotch walked over and showed you a few photos.

“Don’t know em.”

“Well you should, these were your last opponent’s.”

“Look, whatever happens outside the ring ain’t none of my businesses okay? I’m a fighter inside the ring, and that’s it.”

“Except at every crime scene, guess who was there. You!” Emily snapped.

You rolled your eyes and rolled your shoulders a little, wincing at the pain that bloomed over the area.

“You’ve dislocated your shoulder.” Reid said.

“Wouldn’t be a shocker, I’ll deal with it.”

“You need to answer a few questions for us.” Rossi said.

“I don’t need to answer nothing man, get the hell outta here before I show you what a real fighter can do.”

“Are you threatening federal agents?” JJ mused.

“I’m threatening a bunch of people trespassing in my building. You don’t have my permission to be here, you wanna talk? You can talk to my lawyer.”

You clearly weren’t going to giving them any answers, and since they actually had no legal reason to arrest you they couldn’t do anything.

“Don’t leave town.” Hotch warned.

They went to leave as the medic was coming and Reid stopped.

“You need to put his shoulder back in place and put it in a sling, he shouldn’t fight for a few weeks.”

With that he left and you rolled your eyes at them.

A few days later the same thing happened, you just happened to be at the crime scene, since it happened in the hallway outside your apartment and there was blood all over your door.

That was all the reason they needed to arrested you, they cuffed you, shoved you in the back of the SUV and took you down to the station.

You sat in the interrogation room, hands cuffed to the table and you glared at anyone that entered the room.

“Come on, we know it was you. You knew all of them, you were there at every crime scene. What was it? Winning just wasn’t enough? Beating them wasn’t enough?” Derek asked.

“No, a big strong man like you? You want to prove that you’re the best right? Impress all the women in the crowd?” Emily asked next.

You scoffed a little, rolling your eyes as you leant back in the chair a bit.

“You just couldn’t control the bloodlust could you? Beating them was such a thrill you wondered what would happen if you took it a step further.”

You hummed a little, standing up rapidly rattling the cuffs and the table.

You jolted your shoulder, pain shooting through it but you ignored it and smirked wildly when you watched the two agents jumped back.

The two officers behind you shoved you back in the chair and held you in place.

“Scared?” You asked sweetly.

The two agents left the room and you grinned happily.

They all looked at you from behind the glass.

“We’re getting nowhere, and his lawyer isn’t responding to our calls.” JJ sighed.

“Place two more officers in the room.” Hotch said.

Emily went to find two more officers while Reid watched you through the mirror.

“Reid? What’s on your mind?” Rossi asked.

He snapped out his head and turned around.

“Can I get some ice?”

“Uhm, sure? I’ll get you some?”

JJ was confused as she left to grab some ice and when she came back Reid grabbed an empty evidence bag and put it in.

“Can you wait here?”

“You can’t go in there alone!” Derek hissed.

Before they could stop him he walked into the room, and stood on the other end of the table while you looked up at him.

“Doctor.” You greeted.

“I noticed your arm was giving you some trouble, can we put some ice on it?”

You thought for a moment before nodding your head, and Reid handed it to one of the officers to pressed to the injury.

“Do you get injuries like that a lot?”

“Part of the trade pretty boy, I’ve had worse.”

Reid glanced away a little flustered when you called him pretty boy but quickly turned his attention to you again.

“Worse?”

You looked at him.

He really didn’t look like an FBI agent, he looked like he couldn’t hurt a fly, so you felt no need to be standoffish with him.

He wasn’t a threat to you and he wasn’t forcing ridiculous scenarios on you.

“You know I’ll be out of this by the end of the day.”

“Your lawyer isn’t picking up his phone, we’ve tried calling numerous times. Do you know where he is?”

“No. But you don’t get in contact with Reeves, he gets in contact with you. He’ll know what’s going on, word travels fast in our community.”

Reid nodded his head.

“Can I ask you a few questions about last night?”

“You gonna accuse me of crap I never did? Because if you are you can get out right now I’m not interested in hearing one sided made up events.”

Reid smiled and shook his head.

“No, I’m not here to accuse you. I’ve been watching them team ask you questions, I thought I’d ask my own.”

“Fine, go ahead.”

Reid began asking his questions and unlike with the others you didn’t threaten him, you didn’t try intimidate or scare him away.

You sat there calmly told him every thing.

You got home late after seeing your doctor, you did an easy work out, got a shower and went straight to bed.

You told him you had cameras set up in your apartment by the door for security which would prove your story.

“Can we have access to that footage.”

“You gotta get my phone.”

Reid looked to the window and nodded his head.

A few minutes of silence and Rossi and Hotch came in, your phone in their hands and passed it over to you.

You unlocked it and went to the app you were searching for.

“Here, check for the other nights if you want I don’t care.”

Reid took your phone and looked at the footage from last night.

Just like you said, and he checked all the other nights too and you were home each night.

“Are there any other cameras we can see?” He asked.

“No. That’s it.”

You looked at the two older agents and raised your hands a little with a grin on your face.

“Can I go now? You’ve got nothing on me.”

“Stay in the area, we may have a few more questions for you.” Rossi said.

He uncuffed you and you rubbed your wrists before taking your phone back.

“You’ll be hearing from my lawyer about this don’t worry about that, I expect to see you lot in court you rat bastards.”

With that, you walked free with a huge grin.

They FBI didn’t dare to come near you again, but as you were leaving the bar after a few drinks, you found Reid looking around a bit lost.

“Doctor.”

You walked over and he seemed relieved.

“I need to ask you a couple more questions is that okay?”

You nodded, gesturing for him to walk with you.

“We believe whoever is doing this is doing it to get back at you. They know your schedule, the times you do things and where, is there anyone you can think off that would be after you?”

“Loads of people. If you’re not aware doctor, underground fighters don’t have many friends.”

“But is there anyone in specific who would know the ins and out of your daily life, what you do on certain days and when? I know you have a body guard, personal doctor, trainer and therapist but is there anyone else?”

“No, that’s it.”

Reid nodded his head and gave you a small smile.

“Thank you.”

He turned to walk away and you stopped him.

“You drive here?”

“No I walked it was into around the corner, we tracked your phone here since you weren’t home.”

“Right, I’ll walk you home then.”

“This is a safe town, the crime rate is significantly lower than most towns.”

“That so?”

Reid nodded and told you about the statics with crimes and towns and cities and why they varied from place to place.

His knowledge astounded you, how one human brain could retain so much information was beyond you but it was fascinating to say the least.

You were stood outside the police station at this point, you were leaning on a railing with your arms crossed over your chest.

“You got a great mind you know doc, incredibly smart.”

“Uhm.. thank you..” he mumbled.

You smiled.

“Keep that pretty head working, you’ll crack this case in no time I know it. But don’t be walking round at night alone. You wanna go somewhere you call me right? My people don’t like your people.”

Reid nodded his head and walked into the station and the next day he turned up at your gym while you were training.

“I’m starting to think you’re into me doc, what brings you by?”

You smirked and grabbed a towel, wiping the sweat from your face as you grabbed your shirt, walking to sit with him on a bench.

Reid was doing anything to avoid looking directly at you.

“We want your help with something, and.. and of course you don’t have to after what happened but we’d appreciate it.”

Taking a drink from your water you looked at him.

“There’s another fight coming up. We need to know who’s going to be there.”

“Come with me.”

Grabbing your stuff you led him to the far back of the gym, past some offices and into yours.

You closed the door behind the both you and you tossed your stuff on to a chair and grabbed some papers, holding them out.

“Records?”

“We may be underground doc but we keep records. It’s for security reasons.”

“Do you have anymore?”

“Yeah, hold on a sec, have a seat.”

Reid read through those ones you gave him while you looked for more and set them on the desk.

“Everything since the murders started, anything specific you’re looking for?”

“Do you have any pens or anything.”

Grabbing him some pens you set them down and sat in your chair watching him work.

“I’m creating a list of names that reoccurred during the fights you had, and with the one tonight since you’re supposed to be fighting, which by the way you shouldn’t the chances you’re going to dislocate your shoulder again is extremely high.”

“It’s the job. Like I said, I’ve had worse, not many rules in our fights.”

Reid started to mumbled to himself and you cracked a small smile as you watched him.

“It’s fascinating to watch you work. You think differently, don’t you? See things others can’t? Right doc?”

“Yes, I have an eidetic memory. Also you Uhm.. you can call me Spencer or Reid.”

“Do you want me to call you Spencer?” You whispered.

He swallowed nervously.

“I.. if you want…”

“Alright Spencer.”

He shuddered at the way you said his name but tried his best to focus on what he was doing.

Then he stopped.

“Does Reeves always work with you?”

“Only on nights I’m fighting. He had an injury, can’t fight.”

Reid snapped his head up.

“Do you know where he is right now?”

You shook your head.

“You need to come with me, now.”

You quickly got up, leaving everything behind including your shirt and followed Reid without question.

He took you to the station and you stood in front of his team while he explained what he figured and started writing things down.

“What does Reeves do while he’s not with you?” Hotch asked.

“No idea, I just pay him to keep pissed losers from me.”

“Do you know where we could find him?”

“Sure, hold on can I have a pen or something?”

Reid handed you a pen and you looked at the map, circling a few places.

“The bar will be closed, but there will be people inside, top underground fighters like myself, don’t go in there without major backup. The gym is mine, you need a keycard to get in so you can check the logs for that. The warehouse should be empty, but again, don’t go without backup there will be dogs and guards around the place.”

You gave them all the information they needed before pointing to Reid.

“Do not let him go, no offence Spencer but they will immediately try pick you out from a group, it just wouldn’t be safe.”

“He’ll stay, you need to stay here until we find Reeves.”

You shrugged a little and sat down while Reid phoned someone called Garica to help track down your bodyguard while the others rounded up all the men and women they could.

You were idly flicking through some books you found on the table while Reid helped his team.

Once they narrowed the places down, he hung up and all he could do was anxiously wait.

“Tell me some more interesting stuff pretty boy.”

“About what?”

You hummed a little.

“What do you know about underground fighting?”

You listened to Reid as he rambled about the statistics of underground fighting and hospital trips, how it could lead to early death and everything and anything else he could think of about it.

“Such a pretty face and such an amazing mind…” you mused.

“R.. really?”

“Yeah! You’re like hells smart Spencer, it’s amazing! Like, so freaking amazing.” You smiled.

Reid smiled back but he couldn’t reply because he was called away by an officer so you just sat there waiting.

The case was solved, Reeves was the one killing people trying to frame you because it turns out years ago he had his first fight with you and you broke his ribs meaning he couldn’t fight again.

It all made sense and you got ready to leave, having enough of hanging around a police station shirtless and bored.

“Great solve, I’m going.”

“Wait, we just want to apologise again for everything.” Emily said.

“You just don’t want me to sue your asses.”

“I mean that’s part of it.” Hotch chuckled, “but we do mean it, it was a rushed decision on our part.”

He held out his hand and you looked at it, nodding your head as you shook his hand and turned to Emily.

“By the way, I’m gay. And Spencer?”

He looked up and you winked.

“Call me pretty boy, I’d love to get to know more about the man beautiful that beautiful mind.”

With that you smirked and left, hands in your pockets as you heard Reid’s team teasing him about what just happened

#criminal minds #criminal minds x reader #criminal minds x y/n #criminal minds imagine #spencer reid x you #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x y/n #spencer reid imagine #spencer reid

[nerdieforpedro]

🦴

🍓

🥤

Please!

🦴 = a piece of media that inspires my writing?

Not really one set piece. More like music in general does. I often listen to lofi beats when writing or my writing playlist to set the mood of what I’m trying to write. Or it could be music I’m listening to in the car or waiting somewhere could lead to some bullet points that become a fic. 😆

🍓= what led me to write fanfic in the first place?

Going deep here aren’t you Em? 👀 lol I’ve enjoyed writing since I was little as an extension of my love of reading. First with poems and the anime fanfiction when I actually watch more anime. Now I read more manga and don’t write fanfiction about it. If one squints on A03 - I may have dabbled in Marvel characters and actors for a short time. 🫢 The took a long pause as life happened. Sometime last year as my mental health improved so did my love of writing and I hyper focused on Pedro Pascal so here we are. 🤣 I write more the better my mood is. Maybe a bit too much background 😵

🥤= recommend and author or fic you love

Ugh just one? Dammit. 😒 I shall not! I’ll do eight because there are no favorites! Only peeps we support! And I can’t really call any of them number one I enjoy them all too much. 🥰

1. @morallyinept Pretty much anything you read of Jett’s will be beautiful, sensual, take you to a far away place or have needing to remove clothing - possibly from reading the same fic. 😆 She covers a wide variety of Pedro characters and is a wealth of knowledge on them. She also is just really talented and sweet.

2. @maggiemayhemnj Sure Ms. Payday doesn’t have a long Masterlist but every fic on there is worth reading for her turns of phases, vivid descriptions and her love of both Joel and Ezra. 💕

3. @megamindsecretlair One of my fellow black writers who keeps readers thirsty and eager for more with her Sam, Bucky and Loki series (all of which I need to catch up on or finish 👀) and is a hilarious person as she is kind.

4. @soft-girl-musings Another fellow black writer who’s “Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps” 1920’s or 40’s (I’m not great with telling time obviously 🙄 ) has me wondering what’s going to happen next, what is going on in that club and where else am I going to see curly haired Marcello is going to pop up at. 🤣

5. @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin The Mistress of Agnst. Her masterlist is for those who aren’t afraid to explore the darker side and stories that may not have happy endings but you’ll still feel satisfied that to finished it. To feel another type of satisfaction, you’ll need to read her smut and seek your other completion there. ☺️ You’ll be thankful for both rides.

6. @pedroshotwifey A newer moot to me who has equal parts smut, agnst and dabs of darkness in there. What can I say? I like dark fics if they’re just right. Like I like my crime dramas and cop procederals. 🤣 She and I have a good time supporting each other and exchanging thots. Her “To The Flame” series has set the reader up for what may be a spectacular fall or maybe she’ll find her way out? Only she knows.

7. @magpiepills Ezra’s second wife (because @morallyinept is his first wife and I think @maggiemayhemnj is the paramour - because it sounds fancy) The amount of filthy things she’s had him do both with one arm and two is something everyone should read twice. I also especially enjoyed her fic “Aquarius” which a whore version of Javier Peña that spoke strongly to me. Or maybe parts of me, let’s not split hairs. 🤭

8. @angelofsmalldeath-codeine She’ll say she’s not a writer. BUT as all writers know, we don’t do very well if someone isn’t reading stuff we toss out into the ether. Hemmy is as supportive as they come, reblogging and offering many a thot as both the High Chancellor of the Horny Delegation and as a friend. ❤️ Plus she supports my very soft bois Dieter and Javi G. 😆 She I think was one of the main reasons I wrote more of “Weddings 101 with Dieter.” She asked me something along the lines of, “is there more to this? This is a very cool or unique premise.” As she well knows, just tell me I did something well and I’m happy as a pearl in a clam. 🤣

Fanfic author ask game

Thanks for the ask Em! Just know I pretty much write paragraphs because I gotta explain. 🤭 I’m Nerdie and I’m wordy. 😚 I had to make one bad joke. You have to be able to tell it’s me.

#fanfic authors #fanfic author ask game #fanfiction #such fun #i wanted to make sure I answered as best I could #there’s so many more writers I could mention #pedro pascal #pedro pascal characters #pedro pascal fanfiction

[ladykailitha]

Oh For a Muse of Fire! Part 5

This is for @goodolefashionedloverboi and @zerokrox-blog who while I was writing this said the same thing Robin does in this in the comments of part 3. “Eddie this isn’t high school anymore, shut up!!” LOL! Thanks for the laughs, guys.

Also originally I had a darker meeting with Joyce (she tells him that if something else happens involving him {the fight with Michelle and the seizure being the first two strikes} he be out of the class) but then I realized Joyce would never. So she didn’t.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

*

Robin’s feet ached as she makes her way to her apartment. Diamond worked the bar to help Opal out, but Steve was missed. Diamond could tend and often did, but it didn’t have the flare Steve did when he slung drinks. Not that Opal was bad either, but again...she was biased and she missed her Steve.

She was so focused on getting home that she nearly ran someone over in her rush.

“Oh shit!” she said, trying to untangle herself from the poor person.

“Buckley?” a voice above her asked.

She looked up to see Eddie holding her up to keep her from falling to the ground.

“What the hell are you doing here?” Robin asked as she finally got her feet under her. “If you followed Alice and Steve back here, I’ll call cops. Don’t think I won’t.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” he said holding his hands up in surrender. “For starters I live it that building over there.” He pointed at the building across from her and Steve’s apartment. “I moved in last month.”

Robin eyed him suspiciously. “You aren’t here to harass Steve?”

Eddie frowned. “When did you get so far up King Steve’s ass? I knew you in band, you hated him as much as I did.”

Robin put her hands on her hips. “Look, yes Steve was an ass in high school, but he changed. And you don’t get go throwing the past in his face. It’s been five years, man. Let. It. Go.”

Eddie shrugged. “You have that girl take Steve back to your apartment because Loch Nora is too far away?” At her blank expression. “You know when you insinuated that I followed him here?”

Robin frowned. “Steve and I live together...” she said slowly as if she was talking to an idiot.

“I didn’t think Harrington was your type, Buckley,” he said, raising an eyebrow knowingly.

“He’s not and he knows that, too,” she defended.

“We are talking about the guy who slung the slurs ‘queer’ and ‘fag’ around like his stupid baseball bat, right?” Eddie growled.

“It’s been years!” she bit back. “Let. It. Go.”

Eddie just threw his arms in the air. “Whatever, I need to get home.” And he stalked off toward the building he said was his.

Robin watched as he ran up the stairs, biting her lip. She was going to have to tell Steve about their new neighbor.

Fuck.

*

Robin opened the door to their apartment to see Steve on the couch reading, the only light on in the place is the lamp above him.

“Shit, the seizure cause a migraine?” she whispered as slipped out of her coat and shoes.

He nodded and set the book down. “So it’s a good thing I got you to call me in.”

She nodded and sat down next to him. “I missed you.”

Steve nodded and curled up against her side. “I called Dr Thompson and set up an appointment. I shouldn’t be seizing after just one missed dose.”

“Yeah,” Robin agreed, threading her fingers through his hair. “It really scared me.”

“I’m glad you were there,” he murmured. “Did Joyce call you?”

She sighed. As much as she would like to lie and tell him yes. He needed to know the truth. “It was Eddie.”

Steve huffed a bitter laugh. “I guess he’s not a complete ass. He just doesn’t like me.”

“Yeah, well,” she grumbled. “He also lives in the building across from us.”

Steve straightened up to look her in the eye. “Are you being serious right now?”

“Yup!” she said, popping the P. “Met him outside just now.”

He cuddled back up to her side. “I just have to last six months and then I’m gone.”

“I’ll beat him up if he says anything to you,” she growled. “I swear it. I wouldn’t be surprised if it was the stress of him being an ass was what caused your seizure.”

Steve sighed heavily. She was probably right was the problem. Dr Thompson was going to ask about stressors and Eddie Munson was going to have to go on the list.

She stroked his hair until he fell asleep against her.

*

Eddie didn’t have band practice the next night, so he offered to pick Chrissy up from work. Which she gratefully accepted. When he pulled up to the bar, standing next to her was a large, burly man in a white pinstripe suit. He looked like the comic book character the Kingpin come to life. The only thing he was missing was a gigantic cigar to chew on.

When Eddie pulled up to the curb, Chrissy waved at the man before climbing in.

As he pulled out of the parking lot he asked, “Who was that, then?”

Chrissy smiled. “That’s my boss, Diamond. He’s really nice. Sometimes if it’s too dark, he’ll walk me to the bus stop and stay with me until it comes.”

Eddie nodded. “Seems like a nice guy.”

Chrissy nodded. “They’ve all been great. Although apparently I haven’t met the weekend bouncer, Onyx and he’s not so nice.”

He hummed. “Well, he wouldn’t be a very good bouncer if he was nice.”

She laughed. “That’s what Garnet said.”

“Garnet is the guy you’re training to take over for?” Eddie asked, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel in time to the music in his head.

Chrissy grinned. “He’s really nice. And despite the silly rule of not knowing who we are outside of work, he still really close with most of the crew.”

Eddie grinned back. “So a real mother hen, huh?”

Chrissy shrugged. “I mean, I guess. I think the only reason he hasn’t offered to drive me home after work is that Diamond would frown on it.”

He licked his lips slowly. “I’m glad you got this job, sweetheart. It seems like you’re going to do great.”

They were silent in the van for awhile.

“Oh!” Chrissy said suddenly. “You have to come to open mic night!”

Eddie deflated. “A posh place like The Queen’s Crown isn’t going to want to listen to a bunch of washed up metalheads.”

Chrissy pushed at his shoulder. “Apparently lots of big name bands have gotten their start at The Queen’s Crown. What harm would it do to try? You get up there, play three songs, and leave. And maybe, just maybe Diamond will pick Corroded Coffin for one of his fancy gigs where actual fucking music producers show up.”

Eddie pulled over to the side of the road to look her in the eye. “Come again?”

Chrissy rolled her eyes. “Open mic night is one Saturday a month. And from that list of ten or so bands and solo artists, he picks three to show up and do a full set in front music producers. Not everyone gets a record deal, but they all get a chance.”

Eddie let out a shuddered breath. “Holy fuck, Chrissy.”

She kissed his cheek. “I thought you’d like that. Which is why I signed you guys up for the next one.”

Eddie blinked at her for a moment and then threw his arms around her tightly. “You’re the best!” He kissed her cheek. “Why didn’t we work out again?”

Chrissy laughed, pushing him off her. “Because I’m gay?”

Eddie laughed, too. “Oh, yeah. That’s right.” He grinned at her and then pulled back into traffic to take her home.

*

Steve showed up early to the next class as requested. He was so nervous. He was really worried that she was going to kick him out of her class. He was keeping his head down and his mouth shut. He didn’t want to take a summer class, because then he wouldn’t graduate in June and he’d lose his student teaching position.

Joyce waved him in. “Come in, come in.”

Steve shuffled in and closed the door behind him. He walked up to her desk.

“Pull up a chair,” she instructed.

He pulled out one of the stools and straddled it. “You wanted to speak to me?”

Joyce nodded. “How are you doing?”

Steve shrugged his shoulders. “I’m okay, I guess. I have an appointment with my neurologist next week to discuss what happened.”

She laced her fingers together and placed her hands on her desk. “How long has this been going on?”

Steve didn’t want to say, but she leveled her mom stare at him and he folded. “Since my second concussion about seven years ago.” And then silently begged her not to do the math.

But she did it anyway. “Ah. From your fist fight with Jonathan.”

Yup. Her oldest son had one hell of a right hook. “I’d rather you didn’t tell him that I have seizures because of that fight. He doesn’t need the guilt.”

She tilted her head and sighed gently. “You say it was your second concussion. When was your first?”

Steve cleared his throat and looked down at the floor. “When I was about one years old, my mom accidentally dropped me and I was rushed to the hospital. My neurologist tells me that when Jonathan hit me he knocked loose something from that first injury that caused the seizures and the migraines.”

“Oh, Steve...” she murmured. “That’s awful. I wish you boys would tell me what you were fighting over.”

Steve licked his lips. Yeah. He was going to take that little secret to his grave, thanks. The last thing he was going to tell Joyce, especially now that she was his teacher was that Steve had hit him when he caught Jonathan taking pictures of girls undressing. And Jonathan had hit back harder.

Him and Jonathan made up later. Steve got him to agree to never do that again, and he wouldn’t tell his mother that her sweet boy was a pervert.

Joyce shook her head. “Are you able to continue the class?” she asked after several long moments of awkward silence.

Steve nodded. “It was a fluke thing. I’ve had a lot of changes in my life recently and it activated my epilepsy. My doctor will probably adjust my dosage for awhile and then I’ll be back to normal.” He cocked his head to the side. “Or as normal as I get.”

Joyce nodded. “If you need anything let me know. I want to see you do well in this class.”

He sighed. “Yeah, I do too.”

She looked up at the clock. “All right, it’s about time for class to start, so go ahead and sit down. I’ll open the door.”

Steve got up and went to his seat. He watched as the other students filed in. That had gone better than he hoped it would. Robin would tell him that it was just his anxiety talking when he got like this. Didn’t stop his brain from filling in the worst doom’s day scenarios, though. 

Part 6  Part 7  Part 8 Part 9  Part 10  Part 11  Part 12 Part 13  Part 14  Part 15  Part 16  Part 17 Epilogue

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[iiigris]

songs with some of the best guitar intros ever made in my opinion, in no particular order, a comprehensive (& continually updating) list:

Crazy Train (Ozzy Osbourne); I don’t care how you feel about the rest of the song, the intro fucking slaps and if you deny that you’re lying. to yourself and everyone else.

Smoke on the Water (Deep Purple); literally iconic. the intro reaches a part of my soul no other song does, besides maybe the cinematic cover version by 2wei

I Don’t Wanna Stop (Ozzy Osbourne); I feel like this is probably in a Tom Cruise movie somewhere. self explanatory. I’ve had this song on repeat for two days

Personal Jesus (Depeche Mode); again, SO iconic. if I could inject a song into my veins like drugs it’d be this one

(Don’t Fear) The Reaper (Blue Öyster Cult); maybe I should start keeping track of how many times I say “iconic” in this list. not only the intro, but the instrumental bridges throughout the song, ESPECIALLY the one after verse 2 and the second chorus… 🤌✨

For Whom the Bell Tolls (Metallica); *slaps track name* this bad boy can fit an intro that is SO LONG. and it ALL FUCKS.

Kickstart My Heart (Mötley Crüe); there should be some sort of warning feature installed that doesn’t let you listen to this song if you’re driving bc if you do you WILL get a speeding ticket. altho it does sound better if you’re driving tbh. but watch for cops

Welcome to the Jungle (Guns N’ Roses); see my notes on Crazy Train above

New Divide (LINKIN PARK); ok honestly this one’s a nostalgia trip for me but also just objectively I feel like it goes pretty hard regardless of what scene you were into during the 2010s and how many amvs you watched

Everlong (Foo Fighters); I mean come ON. do I even have to say anything

Panama (Van Halen); sets the hype tone for the rest of the song right away, also this is another one that’s so much better while you’re driving for some reason. whole song fucking slaps too

Whispers in the Dark (Skillet); it’s not right at the beginning like most of these other ones are but just. just give it 20 seconds I promise it’s worth it.

Monster (Skillet); while we’re on the topic. imagine trying to fight the weird kid allegations and then these two songs come on back to back. lol. couldn’t be me..

Smells Like Teen Spirit (Nirvana); ICONIC. changed the game forever and ever.

Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy) (Big & Rich); this one’s mostly just here for that drop at the beginning cuz it’s actually pretty dope

The Adults Are Talking (the strokes); I can’t explain how this one makes me feel. but boy does it make me feel

Thank You For The Venom (My chemical romance); LITERALLY SO GOOD. sometimes I’ll listen to this song just to headbang to the intro and then skip the rest

Scotty Doesn’t Know (Lustra); this is embarrassingly near the top of my “songs I recognize within the first 0.1 seconds” list. we don’t need to talk about that tho

Headstrong (Trapt); even if you don’t know the name of this song you would recognize the intro, I’m sure of it

Puppet (Thousand Foot Krutch); this one had 14-15 year old me in a CHOKEHOLD OKAY and it still fucking slaps. I love this band.

Are You Gonna Be My Girl (Jet); fun fact the first time I heard this song was in the movie Flushed Away so now I always associate it with that 💀 but yeah this song bangs

Supremacy (Muse); gosh this whole song is just. like. RIDICULOUSLY good imo, the vocals the strings and drums combo,, the intro part lays the foundation tho. easily one of my favs out there

Iron Man (Black Sabbath); NO SHUT UP BC THE WAY IT SOUNDS LIKE A HEARTBEAT AND BREATHING ARE YOU KIDDING ME

Immigrant Song (Led Zeppelin); see notes for Crazy Train and Welcome to the Jungle

Living Dead Girl (Rob Zombie); gets stuck in my head a lot.

Something In Your Mouth (Nickelback); yes, I listen to them unironically and yes, this song made the list

Square Hammer (Ghost); honestly I listen to this song pretty much solely for the guitar track in it

Let It Happen (Tame Impala); I don’t know what instruments those are at the beginning but one of them sounds like a bass and regardless, the thing slaps so I’m including it bc I want to

link to the spotify playlist! (updated 2/23/24)

#unapologetically a lot of these are 80s rock songs #what can I say. they don’t write em like that anymore *finger guns* #anyways. will reblog every time I update <3 #and pls send me songs w good guitar intros if you’d like!! I’m always looking for more songs hehe #eve's thoughts #there’s gonna be so much fob on this list once I get over my 80s rock obsession relapse oh lord #guitar intro songs list #<- so I can find it later lol #eve your undiagnosed autism is showing

[chibitantei]

A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE. Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. if you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own!

NAME: Shirogane Naoto ( 白鐘 直斗 ).

NICKNAME: Detective Prince, Nao-chan (Teddie) immensely dislikes it but doesn't say anything, Kazuki (Naoto multiverse only).

TITLE(S): 2000 IQ Killjoy Detective (Arena).

AGE: For her canon verse, it depends where in the Persona timeline I put her, so she could be 13-22, but I mostly write her during or post P4, so 16-18, somewhere between grumpy teenager and not-quite-adult. I usually specify her age in other verses, such as the P5 AU where she's 18.

SPECIES: Human. She's a werewolf and a kitsune in some AUs, though.

SEX: Female.

NATIONALITY: Japanese.

INTERESTS: Solving crime, being a detective, building and modifying her weird gadgets, reading books that are related to mysteries and crime, origami, playing the piano, billiards, magic tricks, doing puzzles, putting together model kits.

PROFESSION: (Moderately famous high school) Private detective. One of the best ways to annoy her is to call her a cop.

BODY TYPE: She is short and skinny and underweight. You could lift her and throw her into the trash can with ease. Despite looking like a twig, she's a little more fit than you'd expect, but it's not much.

EYES: Depending on which official art you look at, it's blue, blue-gray or gray.

HAIR: Natural crayon blue. It's a little spike-y and messy in the back, and there are little tufts that stick out on the sides. It's also layered in the back. It's... not a look.

SKIN: Fair, maybe a little pale. She doesn't get enough sun.

POSTURE: Stands up straight, tends to place a hand on her hip or cross her arms. Brings a hand up to chin when she's in deep thought, sometimes paces around, taps her finger or spins a pen around. When impatient, she might tap her foot. Any time someone manages to fluster her, she tugs at her hat, pulling it down low to hide her embarrassment.

One may argue she's too stiff all the time, but Naoto pays too much attention to her posturing. She doesn't want her appearance to reflect badly on her family.

HEIGHT: 5'0" during P4, 5'3" afterwards so she's less of a tiny thing.

VOICE: Romi Park (Japanese) and way too many English voice actresses. Anyway, Anna Graves (P4 and first Arena game), Mary Elizabeth McGlynn (Anime), Valerie Arem (everything else).

Romi's Naoto, even with her deepest voice, isn't exactly the most masculine sounding, but she gets away with it due to her voicing a lot of male characters like Edward Elric and the white haired guy from Bleach.

Graves is the most iconic ENG voice, but she doesn't do a good job of selling Naoto's disguise. The laugh is good, though. McGlynn is the best one when it comes to selling the disguise but she also voices Kashiwagi, so do you really... want her to match with Kashiwagi. Do you. Arem... I did not pay attention much to but she's doing fine. I think.

Overall, I like Romi's Naoto the most and I keep her portrayal in mind, but I really do not care which voice you read my writing with.

SIGNATURE OUTFIT: More like signature accessory... her blue newsboy cap. In fact, it's rare to see her without it (hence why I need to get alt FCs to pretend they are Naoto without her hat). She is also defined by her inability to not have the color blue anywhere on her person, such as her stupid coat with the popped collar. Or her blue collared shirt and yellow necktie. Generally, if a detective would wear it, she'd wear it. No skirts or dresses, unless it's a disguise for a case.

SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Depends on verse.

COMPANIONS: The Investigation Team are her closest friends, although she is absolutely terrible at expressing it. Would get along with SEES and the Phantom Thieves, although she doesn't fully agree with the latter's methods.

ANTAGONISTS: Most Persona antagonists, especially those pesky gods trying to end the world.

STRENGTHS: Determined, courageous, observant, intelligent (most of the time), trustworthy, independent, caring.

WEAKNESSES: Stubborn, sarcastic, perfectionist, reckless, blunt, too independent, cynical, secretive, often neglects her health.

FRUITS: Apples because they are very convenient to eat, but she's not really picky.

DRINKS: Coffee (not decaf and black coffee is preferred), water, sometimes drinks tea, juice or soda. When she's older, she drinks alcoholic beverages, but it's definitely not frequent.

DRUGS: ABSOLUTELY NOT.

DRIVER’S LICENSE: Has a scooter license, plans to get a motorcycle one when she's old enough so she can ride her silly little bikes.

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#Headcanon: Confidential Information #long post #you can tell I put way too much thought into her #nobody else has me in a vice grip #at least not yet

[magnumdays]

Magnum PI 5.01+02 - ‘The Passenger’ + ‘The Breaking Point’ review

It’s been a while... an epic season finale, cancellation, a whole new network, lots of promotions and two amazing episodes to start the season off with. And boy did it deliver! This was the perfect start to Magnum PI and hopefully everyone felt just how fun, smart and just all around good-feel the show is and we got some new people tuning in to watch next week!

The Miggy

Let’s just start with the best part. I mean, there were a lot of great parts but for the die hard shipper, this was like dying and going to heaven. Only maybe better because I get to go back and re-watch it :P No but honestly, I was prepared to be annoyed we didn’t get some build up to actually *devil’s tango* because mostly, I think, I figured there would be a time jump. Like I thought it would have been like a week or two and we’d just not get them having their little morning after talk.

Also Magnum and Higgy in the shower bantering and kissing... I’m dead. Like did I hit my head and this is just a wild coma dream I’m having. 

(Soft morning after Higgy is just so adorable!)

My favourite part was probably them after talking “I would like to set out a few ground rules!” so Higgy. The 5.02 with Magnum making fancy toast and then Rick showing up... also a good moment. Magnum being all ‘come to the win cellar’ and prepping a date - why is there not a Thomas Magnum in my life doing stuff like this for me? I live on an island with a military base and everything!

Or maybe the whole post- sun screen lady talk “the fact that you’re bothered that I’m not bothered is starting to bother me” is so them. And the discussion ending with “I think your ego was ever so slightly bruised bruised because I trust you, implicitly’ which I think was really interesting and good point.  (And Perdie’s American accent just always cracks me up, especially when she does it to mock someone else...)

Especially with the bit we got from Jay and Perdie talking about jealously and stuff. So far Juliet is not doing anything green-eyed-monster-ish, even if there was some vibes about the manicurist but that was more of a... not surprised since I know you, is this going to be weird for us? thing but I do still feel like Thomas Magnum would be a bit jelly, him being the emotional one and all. So we shall see, perhaps it was all misdirect in that interview and we will get jealous Magnum. (Perhaps Ethan could come back for a minute and be like ‘Hi babe, I’m back, what’s up’. That would be peek drama... I mean a girl can dream right?)

Also, why was there no scene of Miggy buying the baby car seat? I need that scene and if my muse permits I will be writing the ‘deleted scene’ fic for that.

Gordon’s ‘I deserve nothing’ feels

I get where our stand up guy Gordy was coming from with this and I felt pretty good about how it’s going so far. I do hope for some dark-depressed Gordon going down the wrong path before the Ohana saves the day and makes him see what he’s doing because I do love that shit, but him deciding he want to fight to be a cop was real nice too there at the end.

The Ohana 

I was a little worried they wouldn’t nail the dynamic between everyone but so far I think it’s pretty great. Jin and TC in 5.02 was a little unexpected but I like them as weird as them as a duo was for me somehow. Jin always having new schemes is fun, but I have been wishing since like last season (I do believe It was one of my season 4 hopes) for him to actually find something he likes and is sort of midly legal and he enjoys. Like actual character development for the goofy sidekick? I know, it might be too big of an ask.

But everything from Magnum calling favours while Rick is with the baby, Kumu bartending at La Marina to give him some time, Gordon getting them their undercover gigs with the coast guard, Jin suggesting he and Juliet make babies for the good of the world, just all around the fun and good feels they all bring. I’m just hoping for some Cade too, he is coming back this season right?

The Green / Someone Out to Get the Gang storyline

Yes. 

So far that is the only thing I have to say. Just a big Yes. Someone is out the get the guys, we’re getting some seriously bad guys killing a character we’ve actually spent time with (and kind of like even if he did send our favorit boi off to get killed...)

It seems were getting straight into this if the summary for next week is anything to go by, with Magnum starting to look into Green’s death.

Just a question

My one mild dislike/question mark was the fact that the cases started off so very similar. With the whole client wanting to know the truth about their dead loved one who has died accidentally / by her own hand and then it turns out ‘wham’ not so accidental and then our favourite PIs have to find the truth.

It’s not a bad formula and we’ve had it before on the show a couple of times to be sure. Just a tiny bit weird that they were just right after each other and being so alike. Maybe they could have varied them a little by meeting the client somewhere else? Like IDK, it was just something that felt a bit same-same at the start, probably extra so because I watched them back to back.

Anyways, other than that, no complaints. 

Passenger case/story-line

This one was nice, lots of twists and turns and it all came together so very nicely at the end. New cop guy whose name escapes me seems kind of fun. Like clearly he’s going to use his two new PI ‘friends’ to do stuff he can’t get done, while also seeming like a hardass. So yeah, I’m excited. 

(So many more fun ways they could have combined Miggy and handcuffs... just saying).

I did feel like Higgy (or Perdie) was very passionate about the abused lady and I might have enjoyed that if there was some personal antidot with her helping some friend or other situation. Just to anchor it or something. It didn’t need it, it’s just I love Higgy backstory.

The lifeguard on duty case/story-line

So is there anything better than seeing Magnum squirm after putting sun screen on a random woman at the beach. Maybe seeing our babies show up rocking red swim suits, ready to save the day.

Did not 100% see the whole ‘killed to keep the secret because the boss is in on it’ thing, though boss guy seemed shady from first second on screen. Still, this one was more about just them being undercover (even if it didn’t cover that much...)

Side note: Did I sort of almost get one of my wishes with the lifeguard thing with the call back to ‘Blood in the Water’? I feel like I did, even if there was no heartfelt feels about it, I might still count it.

Next week

The promo and the summary makes me pretty sure we’re getting the Rick and Juliet kidnapped episode. Which you know, feels to me like it should be the episode everyone finds out about Miggy. Maybe. Like at the same time, sneaking around sexy-times also fun. I do really hope we get some little bit of anxious BF Magnum screen time. Because if not, then what was it all for???

Rick trying to get Juliet to spill the beans on who TM’s new GF might be - that is going to be so hilarious. But I feel like he must already know, because Thomas did confess to feels for Juliet back in season 4. Even if baby induced amnesia could be a thing, I feel like it’s just him having figured it out, trying to get her to tell him. So he can win the bet on ‘when will Magnum and Higgins get together’ which don’t tell me there isn’t a bet? If there is a text chain there is a bet.

So yeah, I want it to be a week from now, thank you! 

(Also nextepisode.net says 17 episodes for this season and the scrip seen to sugest the same... does that mean 17+10 or 17 +3 or just 17 or 17 + 100 more eps. because our show is the best and they realised and are going to keep making season until the end of time? Asking for a friend...)

#magnum pi #we're back baby #miggy #my reviews #magnum pi review #Thomas Magnum #Juliet Higgins #Magnum PI season 5 #Whoo whoo we're off to a good start

[yehsahihai]

Requested by @dumdaradumdaradum

y/n walked down the office hallways, balancing two coffee cups in her hands. Parliamentary sessions had begun and as one of the officers who’d been on multiple priority cases she now had to sit and sign and write reports. It was the worst part of the job she mused. She also knew, that there was another officer, suffering as much if not more than her.

ACP Dhruva; The cop who brought down Siddharth Abhimanyu.

And maybe someone she had a tiny crush on. Ok that was a lie. A giant crush on. It wasn’t entirely unwarranted though. The man was smart, kind, occasionally fun and extremely good looking. She sighed, getting out of her head. She could barely look him in the eyes properly, the crush morphing into something more was a far off fantasy. Still didn’t stop her from hoping.

Standing outside his door, she briefly considered going back to her own cabin, the door swinging open as she took a step back. He looked tired, eyes almost closing, shirt partially unbuttoned, hair messy. Damn it, she should have gone back. No one should be able to look that hot while running on maybe an hour of sleep she mused.

“Hi”

“Oh, hi. I didn’t know if you’d still be here.”

He gave a tired laugh, stepping aside to let her in. “Honestly, I’ve spent more time here in the past week than I have at home. I even slept here a few days ago.”

Y/n winced, feeling sorry for him. Placing one cup in front of him, she leaned back into the sofa, saying, “I had to write 15 reports today. And sign another 50.”

Dhruva’s eyes slightly widened at that. He knew she was meticulous, hell he knew most of her habits at work. He’d been attracted to her since the first day they’d met and she’d defeated him in some debate but he’d always pushed it aside.

“You kept track?”

She gave a sleepy nod, taking a small sip of the coffee.

“Adorable” his mind went.

“Shut up”

Y/n looked at him surprised, making him realise he’d said it out loud. Great, the lack of sleep had gotten to him and now he’d embarrassed himself, in front of her of all people.

“I didn’t even say anything.”

“I know. Sorry. I was thinking out loud.”

Y/n shook her head, smiling slightly. “It’s ok. I think we can all be excused for any weird things we do, considering the past week. I honestly think I might need to get a carpal tunnel done after this is over.”

He laughed at that, before responding, “I’m surprised you keep track of your work. I stopped counting after the seventieth file I signed.”

“Ahh of course. Hyderabad’s super cop has to do more work than the rest of us normal people.”

“Shut up”, he replied, despite the smile tugging at his lips. What was it about her that made it so easy to relax around her, he wondered.

“What eth coffee is that, of yours by the way?”

Dhruva looked down at his cup, pondering fo a second and saying, “I think this is my ninth.”

It was y/n’s turn to be surprised, looking at the coffee and then him.

“You know, I honestly think there’s a higher chance of us dying from excess coffee consumption, than anything else.”

Dhruva hummed in agreement, before retorting, “Speak for yourself. Atleast I dilute it with milk and sugar. Haven’t you drunk like 12 cups of solid, black coffee today?”

“You-you keep track of that?”

Dhruva blushed, internally cursing his tired state for making him speak so freely. Realising she’d not drop it until she had an answer he sighed. “Of course I keep track. I’m worried something’s gonna happen to you with the amount of caffeine you consume.”

Y/n was speechless. What did one even say when the object of their affection admitted they cared about them?

Just as Dhruva began to panic, he saw her extending her hand to him. Snapping his head up in surprise he looked at her; softly smiling, eyes asking him to take her hand.

Sliding his hand in hers, he stood up as he asked, “Wha-What are we doing?”

She faced him, lips slightly pursed as she said, “We’re dancing obviously.”

“But there’s no music?”

She let out a small sigh, stepping closer to him as her hands found their place on his shoulders, his subconsciously going to her waist.

“Like I said, I think we can all be excused for the weird things we do, considering the past week.”

He grinned at that, pulling her closer as her hands locked behind his neck. They swayed like that for a few moments, before he asked, “Hey y/n?”

“Hmm?”

“You want to go get ice cream with me?”

She pulled away slightly, immediately making him regret asking.

“Now?”

“Yeah.”

She considered it for a moment, eyebrows furrowing, before she said, “Let’s go find a place that’s still open then.”

He had never been more glad for late nights.

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[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||Two cops and their 'dangerous' prisoners||

Hi dear, I decided I wanted to write you a drabble for this idea instead. So I hope you don't mind that. It's time to see how this one will go shall we?

||Drabble summary||

Lets say two cops have been doing a normal patrol night in their prison. However, they got curious of the two new additions to the building; a criminal named Davion and a thug named Quincy. So Officer Edmond was given the job of watching over the criminal while Officer Adrian was to watch over the thug Quincy. How will this go? Read to find out.

||Warning||

~Flirting

~Teasing maybe

~Flushed cops

((Guests in the drabble))

Edmond and Quincy belongs to @ask-the-monster-nest and NA carnival mobile game

Davion belongs to and is from DOTA: Dragon's blood while Alucard(Adrian) belongs to and is from Castlevania the animated serious. But they belong to me too since I rp them as muses.

((Note: This drabble will have heavy grammar mistakes and errors but this was written for fun. I hope you understand but also enjoy please.))

"Are you sure your alright Adrian?"

Alcuard or Adrian for short snaps out of his thoughts, looking up at his fellow officer that was holding something for them to drink. It's the night shift for them but they would be working on watching over the prisoners but two new ones that was just given to them. So far, it's been told a lot about them but nothing much else is known for.

"....."

"Adrian?"

"I'm alright.....just curious about the new prisoners here." he said but takes the cup to drink some of the hot tea. However, Edmond looks to him.

"Though, you look all out and yet that's nothing to be nervous about." he goes to take a seat.

"Look whatever happens we will be fine. Though, which prisoner did you get?" he asked seeing Adrian think.

"From what the report tells me, i got a thug named Quincy. What about you?" he asked to see Edmond thinking about it.

"I got some criminal named Davion. However, it could be just me....though, we will be alright then. We got this..." he said knowing that he blinks to nod. Though, he was unsure about the two and what they could do.

"We better prepare for the shift but remember do your best." he said but Adrian nods as the two turn to leave the break office to head to their prisoners.

~~~~~~

Edmond was heading to the prison cell but he was quiet, wondering what this criminal was like. However, he looks ahead seeing the other cells empty? Oh that's right, he remembers the other was not with the rest due to his dangerous nature. So, it would seem the best. However, he looks around only to get to one cell marked. Their was something inside of course but a male it seems. He was wearing the prison outfit but his wrists and ankles were chained up.

"......." he did look pretty dangerous but that's when the prisoner looks to the cell door making Edmond tense.

"?!"

"Well, well, well, I have a guest. What are you doing here?" he asked to look at him even if Edmond clears his throat to look at him.

"I'm here to see the new prisoner but it seems I have. You must be the new one that was sent in. Davion right?" he said seeing the other chuckling to Edmond looking confused.

"That's me. Seems I'm already known but thanks for that, cutie." he smirked that Edmond's left eye twitched.

'C..Cutie!? Who does this fool think he is!?' he thought but he remains calm looking at him.

"That's Officer Edmond to you, prisoner. Now. I only came to see if you were here and you are. But don't try anything funny. You won't be able to get out of here and from my sight." he warns and yet Davion was calm. He only yawns to relax against the wall on his cell bed.

"Uh huh. I'm curious to hear and yet, I am not worried. However, I would like to know you better in the future cutie so I hope we can know each other a lot more." he smirked that Edmond looks away but sighed.

"In your dreams you brute. Just remain there and try not to do anything stupid." he warns now walking off away from him as Davion watches him leave. He did look him up and down from behind. He was seriously cute that made him lick his lips even if the officer didn't know his criminal was a dragon.

~~~~~~As for Adrian~~~~~~

He's already gotten to the cell where he was going to see this thug. However, seems others were moved as well. There should be other cellmates here but maybe after a while, they moved them to another since this one was pretty...dangerous.

"....." He didn't question it true but it leaves Adrian worried. Why would they even leave such a man here? Calming his nerves, he looks to see the cell and the male inside. He seems to be asleep or looks to be. Even seeing another animal that was near by. Was that his companion?

"....He must be sleeping or maybe he was awake a while ago." he mutters but maybe not bothering him would be best. He looks away seeing no one else here but maybe he can check on the head office. As he was about to walk off, something grabs him that Adrian tenses to quickly move away looking back. He saw the prisoner awake but looking at him now. His eyes just looking at Adrian's.

"......So your the office that's going to watch me?" he asked in a quiet tone and yet, Adrian said nothing else.

"...I...Yes! I'm officer Adrian so you better remember that." He said with authority and yet, he was seeing the thug going to sit back down to look ahead.

"Are you listening to me?!"

"I heard you. Though, I guess that's nothing wrong. You seem like the type to." Quincy said even if he was shackled by his wrists but Adrian said nothing.

"Wait, what are you talking about?" he asked.

"Lets just say you and I might know each other more in the future since your going to be watching me. Most wouldn't due to what I can do so...consider yourself lucky your cute. Because I would have killed you if I didn't."

Hearing those words send a tingle down his spine and yet, Adrian said nothing to look away. "Y...Yeah, I can tell after what you did in your records. But again, you won't escape even so so don't try anything.." he said that Quincy shook his head.

"Whatever you say. Though, was their anything else you wish to tell me...or are you going to stand there gazing at me all night?"

Adrian blinks but his face went pink hearing that. What the heck!? Even when he said that, he only looks away from him hiding his pink cheeks.

"The hell did you..nevermind. Fine, I'll leave but I'm checking on you later on!" he said turning to walk off leaving Quincy alone. However, as the other watches him leave, he now was curious about him even if he lays back resting for that time. Even seeing his partner Topper looking at him.

"I know, I'm unsure myself. Seems our officer is a little different...but we'll see how it goes." he yawns but relaxed for that night.

Later on, both offices met up to tell each other what happened and yet, they were speechless.

"So he was like that? Geez, but...should we be worried?" Adrian asked but Edmond shook his head.

"No, we can take care of them. We will be sure they don't escape by any means. We got this.....we won't fall to them or any of their tricks. Deal?" he said as Adrian blinks to nod.

"D..deal."

So both would be sure to stay on guard and keep a close eye on their prisoners. However, both didn't know the prisoners took a liking to them. They just don't know it yet.

#IC #silver roses #Drabble/short or long stories #silver butterfly mun #peahen mom #the mansion owner #two cops and their 'dangerous' prisoners #adrian(alucard) #quincy #Davion #edmond #the monster fantasy books #peahen writer

[fanfaire]

iris :   if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind ,   what would it be ?

　　　　　　　　　　　　「　★　botanical headcanons!　」

the individual furina would theoretically want to contact most is what she knows as her mirror-self, or focalors. but that does make this somewhat of a cop-out answer because i think ultimately if really, genuinely given the chance to leave a last message for her mirror-self, furina would think about it for a long time

and then ultimately end up not doing it.

. ♕ — ( 1 ) to my understanding, furina never actually knows about focalors' existence, whether she's real or hallucinated, or what happened to her at the end of the fontaine AQ.

from what we see, furina never again speaks to or hears from focalors in the 500 years after she first receives the assignment to act the part of the hydro archon, on blind faith that it would potentially help to stop the prophecy from happening. ( i could do a whole other meta about furina's agreement to do so but that's for another day. )

this is deliberate on focalors' part, and i think not for lack of furina trying over the centuries. it's likely that furina has gone through many, many iterations of the:

— was that just a dream — am i actually doing all of this for nothing — i haven't heard anything else maybe i'm just acting for nothing — no it had to be real or else i really will have done all of this for nothing — if only i could just have one, one hint, one clue this is still useful . . .

cycle over all the time she's spent committing to the bit. but focalors' deliberate decision to never give her "a sign from god" ( given that focalors is very cognizant at the end of the AQ of how much furina has gone through in order to play her role and — iirc — implies she's aware she did her dirty in order to adhere to the plan ) was also part of the plan. not only in the sense that furina had to be clueless of it in order to not attract the attention of the heavenly principles, but also because i believe focalors was aware that in order for furina to best play the part for as long as she needed her to, she had to on some level believe the part.

and that meant merging herself and godhood psychologically on some level. which wouldn't be as possible or effective if she knew that she was getting directives from a separate entity, aka. 100% sure she hadn't just all imagined it in her head in a fever dream one day or something.

and then of course insofar as the end of the AQ is concerned, only neuvillette and the traveler are privy to focalors' appearance and her reveal of her grand master plan. and only the traveler ever experiences furina's memories and inner psychology within the dreamscape while furina herself is catatonic in the chair.

. ♕ — ( 2 ) this is all to say: even though on some level furina still wants answers to all those questions above:

— was it all for nothing / was the prophecy fake — did i play my role well — did i save fontaine like i wanted to — were you ever real

on some other level she also doesn't want the answers to those questions. there's safety and stability in the schrodinger's answer, so to speak: without knowing for sure, she can continue on with the narrative she needs in order to make sense of herself.

she wants the answers to confirm that it all meant something. she doesn't want the answers out of fear that it all meant nothing.

#「 ✦✧ 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐒 / unmasqued. ♕ 」 #i did not answer the question tbh but i sure went a whole circle to elaborate on how the question wasn't answered ALJDGADKJ #thank you for the ask !!

[dcwnthercbbithcle]

plots please for doe!! if you need ideas/explanations for FNAF stuff feel free to approach me ♥

send me “plots please” and I’ll respond with 3 (or more) interesting plots / relationships / connections I can think of for our muses! | ACCEPTING

OPAAAAAAL, I am gripping you in my hand like a squeaky toy (affectionate) as you know I am so so rusty when it comes to fnaf lore BUT LIKE, for you?? Anything!! I will go all in! No questions asked!!

Also for any mutuals reading: Jane Doe, Jean Doe, or Doe as I call her (and she prefers) is a new OC of mine, she's a DBD survivor and you WILL be hearing more about her in the weeks to come! Haha I'm just being a perfectionist about her carrd right now!

PLOTS

HUMAN AU!! I know this is a little bit of a cop out when it comes to FNAF and not going full into the lore, but hear me out!!

So, let me set the stage: it's a human AU and the setting is still FNAF security breach-centric, with the big exception that the Glamrocks are human and the headlining performers for the Fazbear Mega Pizza Plex, but more than that just general pop stars. Think Jem and the Holograms mixed with something far more grounded, like the Vengaboys and Bee-Gees

Now I'm not entirely sure what your take on an AU taking this angle would be, but this is more set dressing and can EASILY be altered per your canon verses! (there's also still murder going on and fans of the band are getting picked off, but that's neither here nor there ashdagshd)

EITHER WAY, Doe and Bonnie meet after Doe applies for a job as a makeup artist, after the nomadic lifestyle the job offered spoke to her anxiety and paranoia over staying in one place and the bright, flashy and gaudy style of 80s glam rock spoke to her in a way that nothing else could. It was perfectly tailored for her and after getting the job, she excels in the wardrobe department for Bonnie, becoming a good friend in the process!

It's more domestic with far less dives into the more generalized horror and tragedy Doe and FNAF are used to, but I think it would be neat!! Both for the silliness of the weirdos being silly together and the chance to explore Doe and Bonnie in such wildly different verses!! Could Doe open up about why she feels like she needs to be on the run? Do they look into the disappearances in their fanbase? Or is it more harmless fun with Doe cheering Bonnie on as he tries his hand at going all the way with crush and coworker??

PRE-SECURITY BREACH!! Back to our regularly scheduled programming, no pun intended, for this verse I really can see a far more FNAF story centric AU.

Let me give you the run down, Bonnie is still a fully fledged member of the cast, alongside Monty, Roxy, Freddy & Chica, and with this in mind, the demand for skilled electronic engineers and programmers at Fazbear Entertainment Incorporated is steady and unrelenting. After all, the animatronics are the main draw, they're the logos and icons, there won't be a show without them and thus they need to remain in top order with people they can trust and who have.

So, this in mind, while working towards her Bachelor's in Electrical Engineering, Doe picks up a job at the Pizzaplex as a member of the cast responsible for the upkeep of the Glamrock Animatronics as well as the automated cast robots. Her and Bonnie meet in that way and they quickly get to striking up a working friendship mirroring the typical dynamic of babysitter and the person being babysat!

It's relatively simple now that I actively type it out, ASDHASHDHSA but I think it would be a good way to work with both characters in Bonnie's setting while also fully incorporating Doe's backstory!!

Maybe instead of being involved in a domestic murder in a mall parking lot, she witnesses something at the Pizzaplex and we can witness Doe's decline and descent into paranoia and fear in real time? The thread potential is domestic and tragic with growing dread AND YOU KNOW THAT'S HOW I LOVE IT! Haha

WILD CARD? OKAY, this is my most wild idea yet, but let me cook, I promise!! This is still FNAF-centric, taking place either during your Main Verse, Pre-FNAF Security Breach OR during Security Breach.

Okay, so, I know that the Glamrock timeline for the second half of the games goes far less into the complete supernatural than the original games do. The murders are still going on but it's a lot less like the robots are being haunted, y'know? Well, HEAR ME OUT, what if that's not entirely true.

Cue Doe, now, as you know, Doe being dead and / or a ghost is relatively important to her character. In DBD I play with this more as the Entity propping Doe up and keeping her alive via torture magic or however the entity works. But in FNAF, what if Doe is one of the many souls ended in or around the building that now resides haunting its halls.

She could take up residence in one of the many robots in the Pizzaplex, fighting and breaking against the programming of the machine that she's in to assert herself and to scream at the world that she never left... Except far less screaming and more just, hanging around in the mind and taking over the body of the robot FNAF 1 style.

She uh... she has no idea how to actually help herself in THAT situation & Doe is NOT capable of going full murder mode against security, irregardless of programming limitations, she doesn't have it in her! Having company in the Pizzaplex is more than enough to keep her soul sated from the despair of her situation.

OR LIKE, she's just a human ghost walking around, with the potential comedy of Bonnie being able to detect her and interact with her, seeing her at first as a person left inside after hours before realizing she doesn't actually have a body to escort out and she is stuck, not loitering on purpose.

RELATIONSHIPS + CONNECTIONS

ANYTHING YOU WANT!!!! I mean, Opal, I'm gonna be honest with you, shipping Sally and Adiris with you is so much fun that I'm willing to go all in with any kind of relationship, friendship or otherwise that you could potentially see with Doe and Bonnie in any verse!! Plus like!!!! CUSTOM VERSES FOR THEM I'M SO DOWN!!!

[fantasywritten]

THE DARK, THRILLING PLOTS THAT I SECRETLY CRAVE

Trigger warning for kidnapping, torture, gore, murder, manipulation, trauma, a toxic relationship, the Saw franchise in general, etc. You have been warned!

Our muses getting put into a Saw trap. Maybe one muse has to kill the other to survive. Maybe only one of our muses can survive. Just give me a scenario where both of our muses are in a desperate and hopeless Saw trap situation lolol

THE AFTERMATH OF SURVIVING A SAW TRAP! Oh my godddd please give this to me! The trauma, the physical / mental pain that comes with recovery… give this to me pleeeease

Your muse getting recruited as a Jigsaw apprentice!

Your muse getting revenge on one of the Jigsaw killers (preferably Mark Hoffman or John Kramer) and putting THEM in a Saw trap! Watch them squirm lolol

Our characters being literal murderers / partners in crime. Bonus points if they’re also secretly lovers. Just two of our muses, casually murdering people and committing crimes while being hopelessly in love and trying to run from the cops.

Alternatively, our muses accidentally kill someone together, or one of them kills someone in front of the other. But they’re both involved, and they have to cover up the murder while trying not to get caught by the police. Think season 1 of The End of the F**king World.

Toxic relationship stuff! I want manipulation, I want jealousy… I want it all! Joe Goldberg would work great for this, of course, but anyone else would be great, too! I’m down to play the manipulator or the manipulated!

Or, alternatively, they’re both secretly manipulating each other 👀

Another toxic relationship idea — this one is based on Joe Goldberg in You, but it could really work with any toxic muse. The whole “i would kill for you” dynamic. Muse A would — and does — kill anyone and everyone that gets in Muse B’s way out of love. Muse B suddenly notices that people keep dying around them and somehow finds out that it’s Muse A’s doing. It’s up to you whether Muse B actually approves of this or not.

KIDNAPPING PLOTS! Maybe one of us plays the kidnapper and one of us plays the kidnapped — or we can just write out the angsty aftermath. Anything is good!

Blackmailing! Muse A did something bad or embarrassing in their past and is being blackmailed by Muse B. This is very vague, so take it as you will!

Anything hero vs. villain!

#might add more later lol #wishlist #✽ (out of character) — allison speaks

[twistedthings]

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: your muse is an informant for Kale relating to a crime syndicate that’s been terrorizing the city, the cops aren’t doing much (they’re probably in the pocket of the crime syndicate) & Kale has never known when to butt out of things he shouldn’t be in so he plans on exposing them in an article & to the proper authorities outside the city.

Kaleb hadn’t been doing this meeting in secret thing for very long, he wasn’t exactly the most subtle of people and he certainly didn’t know how to leave things alone. The waitress had just laid out the copious amounts of food he had ordered before the other’s arrival and Kale was already elbow deep in the food. With a generous squirt of sriracha to his eggs and ham, Kale shot a glance up at the waitress to shake his head in response to her question whether or not he needed anything else, without looking he collected a big bite of ham and eggs onto his fork and shifted his gaze over to the other that had joined him. “Help yourself,” he offered in a mumbled tone before nodding toward the other plates of food that were on the table, if he had to Kale would eat all of it, that had been his original plan but in fear of seeming a little too rude to someone risking a lot to help him, Kale figured the least he could do was offer. "--or uh, get what you want, I guess." He added almost as an afterthought to buy them what they'd like instead of what he'd ordered for himself.

Plopping the fork into his mouth Kale chewed for a few moments before he nodded and swallowed. His back was to the wall but he was not without an escape, the reporter may not have done this whole thing as often as some others but he wasn’t an idiot. From where Kale sat he could see the entire diner, in the corner of the furthest booth from any window but he also had quick line to the back entrance and the bathrooms were he in need of a vanishing act. Warm and infinitely curious brown eyes lulled up from his plate to better look at the person now sat across from him, the urge to question whether or not they were absolutely sure they hadn’t been followed was shoved down into his throat with a gulp of black coffee. "You alright?" He questioned, glancing down at his plate again, trying to hide the genuine concern he had about this whole thing, it wouldn't take much to get rid of either one of them even if Kale had a better chance than most.

#indie rp #indie bi rp #indie crime rp #indie marvel rp #indie dc rp #indie open starter #indie mafia rp #indie reporter rp #indie mutant rp #indie xmen rp #open starter #| int. Kaleb | #(he's a disgusting dork pls love him thnx)

[streetslost]

found some old plot ideas from my old blog... reposting here since some are still valid....  not the most intricate plots but something

cat is the younger sister of your character.  whether the parents divorced when cat’s born and they’re split up or the adults die and the children are split up later or anything else ( i can come up with things trust me ), we could do them finding each other again and adjusting to whats become of the other and how to go about the next step of their lives and just feels !!!

i would kill for more cat + people in authority like cops of detectives.  cat being caught but also just being discovered to have all this information on criminals and the underground and such and then also a victim herself so the cop investing in a relationship so that they can get information from her and maybe actually learning to care for her some or them just continuing a mutual relationship of benefits even if they aren’t close or the like.

in that vein, cat with superheroes!  them seeing her potential and giving her a chance as a sidekick or ally.  giving her a chance to be good while also getting on her case when she starts to lapse back into old habits when not helping with a case or something.

cat having broken into an empty apartment and living there for a few weeks without the landlord knowing and the other muse living next door whether alone or with family or whatever and noticing sometimes through the door as cat goes in that there’s no furniture inside and there’s never any lights on or water running and so realizing she’s just using it for shelter but rather than turn her in they help her deter potential renters and the like or leave her food and just developing a sort of unspoken relationship and then if the other muse is ever in trouble like a bad ex or abusive family member or the like cat just barges in and chases them off and just sort of become this weird looking out for each other neighbors??

homeward bound verse cat meeting your muse through one of the organizations she volunteers for ( homeless, battered men and women, animal shelters, etc ) and either just volunteer buddies or your muse going there or cat trying to be an emotional mentor and she’s not the best but she’s trying so hard

homeward bound verse cat is in a lot of sports or big scene places so teammates or famous muses who come to enjoy her company!

fair enough for flowers verse were sarah’s returned to her place as princess of her kingdom.  but she’s restless and no longer feels right in the kingdom.  and your muse either her lady-in-waiting for one of the guards or something who she befriends and helps her sneak out whilst she helps the other muse in return.  or someone in the kingdom or even a monster that sarah befriends...  someone she’s being forced into marriage with even though the two know they couldn’t love each other like that.  and just possibilities!

she’s got to save him verse where ty is kidnapped and the other muse is the witness and cat just wanting to get him on her own and trying to get all the info from the other muse as she can to save him.

calm of heaven break verse where cat’s in the ring!!  and the other muse!!  is trying to help her get out!  and lol copper ain’t going to make that easy!

cat seeing copper again and snapping, murdering him pretty brutally in front of someone. it’s self defense, still, but also a bit overkill. but her about to threaten the other not to tell anyone or she’ll get them, too, but turns out copper controlled/hurt the other, as well, or that they were there to kill copper themselves because he’s got enemies who would hire for his death

the above could also just be reworked to work with her darkness she became verse

mainverse cat in the same building as another muse when a fire breaks out and the two gotta get out of it idk just something

i really want a c t i o n... d r a m a

#&&. wishlist ( to own ten ducks )

[voxvulgi]

Hello Sara, I came in here to ask some random character development questions!! But absolutely no pressure to answer any of them :D

Adonis:

Has Adonis ever considered completely cutting himself off from his family? If so, what stops him?

How does Adonis feel about his brother and his sister? Does he wish they were closer? Has he ever resented his brother for being a standard he can’t live up to and/or his sister for being able to break away from their parents’ grasp?

Jude:

Seeing that Jude is a vigilante, what is Jude’s perspective on breaking the law? How about finding justice? Aka if it were a matter of getting justice at the price of compromising her morals, would she do it?

What kind of hobbies does Jude have? Are there any skills/activities in particular she'd like to try out?

What does her brother think of Jude's vigilante activities and/or Sandy?

These are amazing questions, Ferre!!! Thank you so much for not only sending them, but taking the time to think of them. I feel so honoured that my muses have occupied your brain cells!!!

Adonis:

He hasn’t considered cutting off his family, and that is simply because he loves them and holds on to the hopeless hope that they will finally accept and love him for who he is. That being said, he knows that if they ever made him choose between them and the love of his life...he won’t be choosing them.

(This is an amazing question omg!!!!) Adonis is afraid of his brother and very slightly intimidated by his sister. He does see Alexander as the standard he will never be able to reach, and he also feels like Alexander looks down on him. He will never admit it, but Adonis does have a very deeply buried resentment for his brother. It somewhat stems from jealousy, but the true reason for it is that Alexander has never defended him. If anything, Alexander’s wife Cara has done a better job of defending Adonis than Alexander ever has. As for Althea, Adonis finds her slightly intimidating only because she’s powerful enough to break free. And if she’s powerful enough to crush what he holds sacred for himself, then what else is she powerful enough to do? He doesn’t resent her for it in the slightest, though, but he does wish they were closer growing up because...maybe she could have taught him how to break free, too. He’s grateful he and Alexander weren’t close, on the other hand. If you asked him which sibling he feels closest to, he would say his sister-in-law Cara.

Jude:

Jude doesn’t break the law. I honestly can’t think of a single scenario during her vigilante career of stopping petty criminals where she did anything worse than property damage -- and that was an involuntary result of a fight. Despite being a vigilante, Jude does respect the law, and she will only break it if she has to. Her morals generally align with it, anyway. The one thing she will never do is take justice into her own hands by punishing the criminals herself. She always leaves them for the cops. She believes everyone should get a fair trial no matter their crime. The only way for her to compromise these values would probably be if her family were in immediate danger and she had to act fast. It would be interesting to see what else could break her resolve, though!

When she has free time, Jude likes to watch movies either by herself or with her family. (One of her favourite pastimes is pointing at evil/ugly movie characters and telling Malik “That’s you!”) She enjoys cooking, but does that really count as a hobby when it’s also a chore? She also used to read novels in high school but hasn’t had the time for that since.

Malik loves the idea of his sister being a superhero! He thinks Sandy is really cute, too, and he’s amicably jealous of what an awesome duo they make. However, he is a bit scared of what might happen to Jude out there...fighting criminals-- but he tries not to think about that. To be honest, he’s never been a protective/anxious older brother. Jude was always the more responsible of the two, so it’s difficult for Malik to worry about her being in danger even when she is in danger.

#// thank you so much for the awesome ask ferre!!! these were really fun to answer! #// it means the world that you sent character development questions out of pocket #// you're awesome!!!!!!! #;; received envelopes [ANSWERS] #headcanon. adonis #headcanon. jude #muse mail. adonis #muse mail. jude #ofgentleresolve

[umbrellamedic]

Plots please - HUNK or Jill

… and I’ll respond with  3  (or more)  interesting  plots / relationships / connections  I can think of for our muses! 

-HUNK-

Some kind of AU where Bertha was on HUNK's team instead of Lupo's could be interesting to explore, and possibly some kind of mission pre-Raccoon that goes south where they're the only survivors trying to get out (maybe they get sent to take out some scientist who defected from Umbrella to go to another company and run into a previously unknown type of virus or parasite or something)

AU where one of them is a BOW and the other is their handler (i have a love of this concept idk). There was that thing at the end of RE8 where Redfield finds out the BSAA is using bioweapons as soldiers or whatever- could be something like that where Bertha is made into a bioweapon instead of imprisoned (for all the things she did while working for Umbrella) except HUNK is literally the only one she'll listen to because even in this state she recognizes him as a superior officer.

HUNK and Bertha ending up sent out to retrieve something form a former Umbrella scientist who has gone to work for a competing company, but in the process they are infected with the mold stuff from RE7/8 and end up functionally immortal. This could be anything from they end up being treated mostly as test subjects, sometimes as bioweapon soldiers for Umbrella, it could go into post-Raccoon and they're used either by the military or some other group; it could be several hundred years in the future and they still can't stay dead- dealing with the psychic toll that takes on watching everyone they care about age and die, but they can't get the mold to work for anyone else for some reason. Or testing their limits killing each other in new and exciting ways. There's several threads that can come from this.

-JILL-

Pre-RE series, Bertha is implanted in the RCPD (either instead of or alongside Wesker) as the medic for the STARS team. This could also have RE1 & 3 threads. Maybe they end up becoming friends, or maybe something like Jill being suspicious of Bertha, but unable to prove anything (not that it would matter, Irons is in Umbrella's pocket anyways) and Bertha trying to keep her cover because Umbrella won't allow her to just murder her fellow cop

Between RE1 and the Raccoon City incident Jill is basically kidnapped by Umbrella because she's asking too many questions. Either something like she's being kept at Rockfort Island and used to get combat data on BOWs- Bertha gets to patch Jill up and keep her functioning for these tests. Or something similar to what Wesker does to Jill- Umbrella forces her under their control (idk, control parasite, whatever) and Bertha is her handler.

Post Raccoon City; either for BSAA or whatever organization Jill works for- or Jill following the trail of former Umbrella personnel to make sure they face justice solo (whatever floats your fancy)- she discovers Four Eyes's involvement in Shadowlaw. By extension: either Bertha is sent to kill Jill, or Jill discovers Bertha; point is: Jill, having gone through Wesker's control, is the only one who really understands what Bertha's gone through with Shadowlaw and that brings them into contact with each other somehow. (aka: i don't get to use my Street Fighter verse enough, but it's got so much potential, even if you don't know shit about Street Fighter)

#this meme is really just “OOPS! All BOW plots!” #there's potential for enemies or frenemies or building cooperation into maybe friendship in these so there you go \o/