#[[ denver x gabriel ]] | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

stcllxr · 1 year

Text

* if you’re hearing EVERYTHING I WANTED by BILLIE EILISH playing, you have to know GABRIELE CASPER MORRETTI (HE/THEY; NON-BINARY) is near by! the 31 year old JAZZ MUSICIAN AT PANDORA'S BOX/COMPOSER has been in denver for, like, SEVEN MONTHS (THIS TIME). they’re known to be quite ERRATIC, but being HUMOROUS seems to balance that out. or maybe it’s the fact that they resemble KEIYNAN LONSDALE. personally, i’d love to know more about them seeing as how they’ve got those HAIR COLOUR CHANGING AS OFTEN AS THEIR UNDERWEAR, COUCH SURFING THEIR WAY AROUND THE GLOBE, AN EAR THAT CAN PICK UP A TUNE FROM JUST A FEW NOTES vibes. and maybe i’ll get my chance if i hang out around the RIVER NORTH ART DISTRICT long enough!

basics

full name : gabriele casper moretti

name meaning: god is my strength, treasure bearer, dark hair worker

nickname / alias: cas, the friendly ghost

gender / pronouns: non binary, he / they

sexuality: pansexual

age, birthday + zodiac: 31,

place of birth: newport, rhode island.

accent : denver.

occupation: composer & jazz musician

song: everything i wanted by billie eilish

appearance

faceclaim: keiynan lonsdale

height: 5″10

eyecolor: green/hazel

haircolor: dark brown

build: lean, bordering skinny

tattoos / scars: large white scar on their right palm from a broken beer bottle, half sleeve on their left upper arm made up of small tattoos related to places they have been / lived.

personality

positive traits: humorous, good natured, sarcastic

negative traits: anxious, introverted, erratic

relationships

parents : carmen moretti ( mother, deceased ), angelo moretti ( father, deceased )

siblings : x moretti ( eldest sister ) , x moretti ( eldest brother ) , x moretti ( middle sister ) , x moretti ( twin sister )

children : none

pets : cat ( small / medium rescue puppy , mixed breeds )

history

part one

gabriele moretti is the final of the five moretti siblings to be born, barely two minutes after his twin sister but a whole fourteen years after the eldest had come into the world.

life is at first, positive. he remembers very little of the early years, just loving parents and a sister that formed the other half of him. but in a household with so many vying personalities, he felt small. unnoticeable. like if he kept quiet for long enough, they might forget he existed at all.

the desire to disappear is heightened further when their parents are lost. it's a sudden, crushing, grief. he is only eight and his world is turned upside down. he misses most the twenty minutes before bed when his mother would read them stories to help them fall asleep and he would feel the whole weight of her love, undivided. and his father's laugh that filled a room with mirth, that sent him into spirals of childish giggles, as if their bond could be founded on humour alone. when they are gone, a house that was so full of noise is silenced.

the remains of the siblings are moved to denver, to live with their aunt. he does what he is supposed to. goes to school, tries his best. but his mind is unlike most and he cannot concentrate, cannot focus. math, science, literature, they're frustratingly challenging. he is smart, he swears he is, but school makes him feel inept.

all apart from music class. it's the one class he holds out for each week, looks forward to. music just makes sense. it doesn't matter the instrument, he finds a way to learn it - figure out its quirks, how to find the path to the right sounds. he learns that when he has a voice, when he uses it, it's enjoyable.

when he is out of the shadow of his family, he forces on a personality - the class clown, the joker. he in part craves the attention, in another hides behind the mask it allows him to create. as the happy, wise-cracking, goofball nobody expects to him to have an ache in his chest that feels suffocating. nobody notices the way his hands shake whenever attention is turned to him, or the way he has to seek out a quiet isolated place to find calm again, to let it all swallow him whole.

part two

he makes it through school, just about scraping it by. he's promised himself he's not going to drop out ( for mom, for dad, though he's not sure they'd remark on it if they were still around ). and then his life can really begin, right ?? something about lakeview has always felt too enclosed, too limited, and at 18 with the world at his feet he takes off running.

he travels, anywhere, everywhere. ticking off continents, countries, cities. experiencing cultures that seem so much bigger than small town life. and he takes his guitar everywhere he goes ( though he prefers a piano, at times, it's a lot harder to attach to a backpack ).

he writes and composes music, tries different styles, but always ends up coming back to the music of his home - jazz. he moves to new york, manages to settle briefly, and even gets scouted while performing at a run down bar in queens. suddenly, he is thrown headfirst into the life of a professional musician. he gets studio time, works with a few big names, records an album - even gets the start of a tour booked.

all the while, gabriele feels that something is missing or doesn't quite add up. that the face he presents is still packaged up in the form that's most permissible but isn't true to who he really is. it's a friend in the industry that finally sits him down and helps him confront what he has been avoiding most. himself. or, perhaps more importantly, themself. he begins to explore the pronouns he finds most comfortable, learns about different terms and definitions and what that might mean for him. he dabbles in different clothes, different looks, trying to find who he is underneath years of avoidance.

gabriele is a ghost he decides; and therein lies the joke. if he is to be a ghost, he will be casper. the friendliest kind. at age 23, five years after leaving denver, gabriele in a short but sweet text to those that matter, makes the request to be called casper. there's little explanation given, he hopes he doesn't really ever have to. after all, running from the real shit is still his best skill.

casper gets rebranded ( despite a bit of uproar from their label ) but it leads to greater success. their fans, old and new, like the intrigue and the heart it gives to their music. the booked tour leads them around the u.s. before taking them of all places, to mardis gras.

it's on a float shaped like a sinking ship ( yeah, prophetic irony or what ) that their anxiety gets the best of them. a panic attack results in the utter butchery of 'what a wonderful world' and casper bolting from the parade. with nothing but embarrassment shaping their career, they bolt from louisiana and head on the next tour stop as soon as possible.

part three

living their life on tour, half settling in cities all over, begins to chafe. and they find themselves yearning for something unexpected - home. after all this time, casper decides to relocate back to denver.

they start of fairly non-committal, couch surfing from friends and families homes for a month or so. but then they reconnect with a girl they once knew, a few dates leads to exclusivity and suddenly casper has a girlfriend. one that, for once, they're not expecting to end things with. so why not try to stick it out ??

a room in an apartment becomes available, a few other people - some that he even grew up with - and he jumps at the chance. these are roots in as much as casper is capable.

seven months later and here they still are. they work from home, writing and composing new music - their label is expecting something good, something to push their sound into the mainstream - and to pay the rent they perform at pandora's box with friday nights being their regular slot.

wanted connections

current girlfriend childhood best friend/will they won't they

#about : casper #death tw #anxiety tw

8 notes · View notes

weirdoinaband · 2 years

Text

UHHHH. IF ANYONE WANTS TO LIKE... REQUEST READER INSERT FOR BLUEYCAPSULES IM HERE!!!

I kinda suck at writing, but my friends think I'm good... so I guess I can post x reader on Tumblr. I'll do just about anyone from any volume for any reader. Heres a list I guess:

1. 🇬🇧 William Afton/Dave Miller 🇨🇱

2. Henry Emily

3. Boss Boseman

4. Phillip 'Gee'

5. CEO (I MEAN MAYBE... IF I CAN GET HIS CHARACTER RIGHT FOR ONCE)

6. Chauncey Bohner-Focker

7. Micheal Afton

8. Jeremy Fitzgerald

9. Joan Mudruga

10. Gabriel Boseman 🍀

11. Cassidy Boseman

12. Fritz Valentino 🇮🇹

13. I might even do the animatronics for like no reason... :/

Random Exsamples Of Platonic Stuff

1. Boseman Kids

2. Jerry Boseman

3. Susie Denver

Uhhhhh. I'm a minor... sooooooooooo... no NSFW. I might make dirty jokes, but that's it. I would feel weird writing NSFW for anyone. But uhhhh... otherwise request whatever your heart desires (yandere even. Idc)

- Izzy ;)

#requests for blueycapsules x reader plz #blueycapsules #...

38 notes · View notes

arachnidae · 1 year

Text

Leaving Lepidoptera, welcome to our system blog!

All alters:

🦇 Scott - Host [He/they/þei]

💙 McNasty - Co-host [He/that/it/þei]

⌛ Aaron [He/they/il]

💤 22 [He/she]

🔆 Amadeus [He/him]

💔 Austin/Alex [He/him]

👹 Az [They/it/he]

🏳️‍🌈 B [She/her]

🐃 Babe [He/fae/kit]

🤖 Barbatos [He/him]

👽 Bryan [He/they/she]

🏙️ Cabana [He/they/none]

🧟 Cesare [He/ze/zom]

🍋 Citrón [They/them]

🫐 Claude - Dormant [He/him]

🌷 Dahlia [She/her]

🧿 Dan [They/them]

🍑 Darla [She/they/phe]

📷 Denise [They/them]

💎 Denver [He/him]

💫 Devo [He/it/any]

🧠 Dog [God/it/he]

💸 Dusty [He/they]

🎶 Elbertson [He/him]

🦪 Epitaph [They/them]

💣 Eustace [All]

🔪 Gabe - Aggressive [He/it]

👨‍⚖‍ Gabriel - Primary Protector [None]

🐺 Gayle [She/it]

💉 Gaiman [He/him]

🍟 Gene [He/they/bun]

🦋 Geon [They/none]

🧵 Gerty [He/him]

🍝 Gev [He/it/il/lui] - Can translate French

👼 Gonzie [He/it]

🤓 Griffin [He/him]

🤡 Heehoo [He/that/they]

🎩 Herman [It/she/he]

🌩️ Hickory [He/it/that/they/x/xe]

📻 Holiday/Hollie [He/she]

🪙 Igor [It/he]

🐏 Innocence [It/its] - Speaks Latin

❄️ Jack [He/him]

🕰️ Jax [He/they]

🐙 Jen [She/xe]

🔱 Jonah [It/its]

🐍 Janus/Dante - Dormant [He/they/she]

🦖 Joy [She/her]

🏵️ Joseung [Saja/he/it/mort/mortis/meu/muerte/dea/death/bone/bones]

😈 Judas [He/him]

🗡 Killian [They/he/it/that/ir]

🪓 Krampus/Eliezer [He/it]

🦁 Lio [None]

🌽 Maizey [She/her]

🕔 Mare [He/him]

🌘 Marie [She/her]

🥨 Michael [He/him]

🐈 Mittens [He/they]

🍄 Morell [They/them]

💾 Moth [Any]

🩻 Mr. Capgras [She/he]

🏴‍☠️ John Silver [Il/lui] - Speaks French

☎️ Neil [He/him]

🐳 Neuro [She/it]

👩‍🎤 Neo [They/them]

📜 No Man [He/they]

🕯️Oleander [He/him]

🍃 Orlin [He/him]

🍒 Osborne [He/they]

🩸 Oveja [He/they/blood]

👁 Pedro [He/they/it]

👣 Porsche [She/her]

🦴 Ptera [He/it/they]

❤️ Red [It/its/centi/centipede]

❤️‍🔥 Rowan [He/they/it]

🦠 Sadsack [He/they]

🍎 Saffron [He/they]

🐉 Sasha [She/her]

🚭 Shen [He/him]

🐐Sicily [She/they]

💐 Séamus [He/they]

✂️ Scissors [They/it]

🗺️ Silas [He/fae]

💀 Stanley [He/him]

🐮 Steve [He/they]

💡 Stauber [He/she]

🍊 Sullivan [They/them]

♣️ Svetlana [He/him]

🧙‍♂‍ Teah [He/she/they]

🌠 Terrence [He/that]

🧛 Thoth [He/it] - Can translate French & Latin

🪳 Thursday [They/it/she]

☔ Tooth [They/xey]

🌿 Ulysses [It/its]

🌚 Usher [He/it]

🍉 Veloc [He/they/she]

🎭 Venetius [He/they/she]

🌋 Vezu [He/it]

🥐 Wallace [He/fae]

🪦 Wendy [He/him]

🕷️ Widowling [He/it/spider]

🍔 Will [He/they]

🪱 Worms [She/it]

👻 Yorick [None]

Please note that some of us do not speak English. There are alters that speak Latin and alters that speak French. Even our more volatile alters deserve respect and a safe space. Please respect our pronouns. The emojis are used to signal who made the post or reblogged a post. There's also a large number of us not listed, some choose not to use the blog or don't update with a chosen emoji since there's only so many. Many of us are not human, so some things may be odd. The littles in our system have not been listed and are not allowed to interact with the blog.

DNI: Endos, dreamsmp blogs, genshin blogs, nsfw accounts, terfs, swerfs, pedosexuals/maps/nomaps/pears/etc, fetishists, proana/bodygoal/skinny/diet/anorexia blogs, homophobes, nazis, antisemites, transphobes, system criticals

#system #intro post #did #dissasociative identity disorder #system blog #endos dni #anti endos #traumagenic system #dni #Cw flash #Flashing #Gif #blinkies

4 notes · View notes

xprojectrpg · 6 months

Text

This Day in X-Project - November 4

PHASE 2

2015: Doug reflects on the paths his thinking takes after having received a city map pin of Denver from Jubilee. Kurt emails Rogue, Meggan and Amanda to tell them he and Jubilee are engaged, to mixed response from Amanda. Xavin posts to their journal, asking Maya if she broke something of theirs and if she intends to replace it. Do I Know You? - With Daniella heading off to Colorado with the Mutant Underground, Quentin and Wanda talk about their experiences and why Wanda isn’t with her father, Magneto; Gabriel summons Quentin to his room for sex and pizza; afterwards, the two talk about how good it is to be back in their own bodies.

2016: Jean-Paul goes to Gabriel's workplace and cadges free drinks, but they arrange alternate means of payment. Jean-Paul texts Topaz to inform her that he’s kidnapped her cat for a little while, as well as her couch. Topaz finds Jean-Paul on her couch, and they talk about the revelations re: his powers. Maya wonders why 15 years olds can’t vote.

2017:

2018: Bobby makes a journal entry wondering how it’s November already and pining for a turkey of his own.

2019:

2020:

2021: The Color of Horror: Topaz updates the Avalon situation, asking for volunteers to help clear out the books and artifacts as the dimension is collapsing faster than she anticipated; the magic users pack while the volunteers carry, with appropriate safety measures; Avalon is attacked by mysterious (and highly creepy) creatures with the same aim as theirs, plunder Avalon as much as possible; the mutants fight back, but are overwhelmed by numbers and Topaz sounds the retreat; holding the attackers back so the rest of the mansionites can escape, Topaz is trapped in Avalon when the dimension closes completely; Darcy notifies Maya about Topaz; Marie-Ange notifies X-Force; somewhere in the dark and cold, Topaz wakes up and decides to try and find her way home; Darcy notifies the mansion at large what happened; Darcy lets the rest of the magic users who weren’t there know what happened; Doug texts Darcy to let her know Marie-Ange’s ‘quick and dirty’ reading shows Topaz has a future still; Betsy asks Hope to catch her up on recent events with Topaz; Doug takes Amanda to Marie-Ange and the witch has an idea about what to do, although she needs to talk to the other magic users first. Arise, X-Man: Laurie meets Essex’ son Adam (or Nate, as he prefers) and while helping him, she gets some telepathic feedback typical of a teenage boy and they talk about it.

2022: Amanda posts to X-Force, noting that the lady with the sword Arthur saw at Halloween could be Illyana and that Essex and Clan Akkaba seem to be looking for the same person - En-Sabah-Nur or “Son of the Morning Fire”, although with different intentions.

#this day in xproject #plot #plots #xprpg #xproject #rpg #rp #phase 2

0 notes

clanwarrior-tumbly · 2 years

Note

Hi! I saw that your Requests are open so I’m here to request headcanons on the Blueycapsules Kids (Evan,Boseman kids,Fritz) reaction towards meeting Grandparent animatronic Y/N?

Imma add Susie here too ^^

........

Evan/CC/[REDACTED] Afton

He reacts the same way at first: just crying, panicking, and trying to stay as far away from you as possible.

Ironically he has a plushie of you at home, which he brings to the diner one day (once he feels brave enough) to show you it.

If you don’t make any sudden movements when near him, he’ll slowly warm up to you, even hanging around you to avoid Michael.

He talks about a k-pop group he likes and shows you their music.

You don't think you, Fredbear, or Spring can sing in Korean.

But you just listen to him anyway, happy to see him smiling instead of crying for once.

Fritz Valentino

This young Italian has both eyes of gold and a heart of gold!

He’s just so sweet, though he talks a mile a minute so it’s hard to keep up sometimes.

Regardless, you listen to his stories anyways and ask him questions.

The knife he keeps with him makes you nervous (about his own safety rather than yours).

He admits to being afraid of Foxy--a secret he never likes telling anyone--and he worries you’re mad about it.

But you reassure him that he’s a kind and bold sailor just like him.

Someday you’ll introduce him to the fox. Only when he’s ready.

Jerry, Gabriel, & Cassidy Boseman

This mischievous trio was always pulling pranks on William.

But one day you stepped in like “hey kids let’s not do that”. Not bc you care for William but bc you didn’t want him getting angry at them.

They initially dislike you, with Jerry going up to you all snarky like “what’s a dumb ol’ bot gonna do? Stop me?”

“Yes, actually.” And you proceed to take his wrist and dangle him up in the air.

You’ve immediately won their respect.

As they visit the pizzeria more often, you find them to be pretty cool. Like with Gabe rambling about his band or Cassidy telling you some “fortune” she read.

And, of course, Jerry clings to you all the time and demands piggy back rides. You can’t refuse.

At least you kept them off William’s back.

Susie Denver

From afar you’ve seen this sweet girl forming a close friendship with Elizabeth, hanging out at the pizzeria often.

You noticed how happier the latter seemed ever since the diner incident. She used to despise you for not stopping it but now she’s been talking to you again.

One day you come up to Susie and tell her that Liz appreciates her more than she knows, and she smiles.

“Yeah! I’m sure she does. I’m really glad to be her friend.”

Whenever she brings Thumbtack to the pizzeria he’s excited to see you, which assures Susie that if he trusts you, she can too.

#clanask #anonymous #fnaf x reader #five nights at freddy's x reader #blueycapsules x reader #grandparent animatronic yn #fnaf crying child #evan afton #susie denver #fritz valentino #jerry boseman #gabriel boseman #cassidy boseman #headcanons

220 notes · View notes

intomusings · 3 years

Text

﹒﹒ male names masterlist !

in honor of my third milestone on here ( thank you sm ) , i’ve decided to release a master list of 400+male names i personally love and think could be used more in the community . this was also requested by a few anons and names will be added to the list frequently . the names are sorted by first letter but not alphabetically within each letter category . if you found this useful , feel free to like or reblog to spread this !

A : alston, ander, adamo, alex, austen, ace, arian, adrian, atlas, augustus, axel, archer, angel, archie, aaron, abel, asher, amir, adriel, andrew, ace, alejandro, arlo, adonis, atticus, abram, ambrose.

B : bryce, bryson, benji, bellamy, banks, bear, beau, bentley, barrett, brody, brayden, bennett, braxton, bowen, briggs, baker, bruce, benson, bristol, boston, brycen, bryant, brock, brendan, bruno, byron, braden, bronson, braeson.

C : colton, cartier, cyrus, caleb, carter, cedric, carson, cohen, calvin, callum, casper, caspius, chase, cole, connor, camden, colt, caden, cash, crew, chance, clayton, cruz, cairo, corbin, colson, cesar, clark.

D : damon, damien, darren, dylan, dominic, declan, dean, dario, drew, dimitri, dakota, dawson, daxton, dante, desmond, denver, dax, deacon, drake, derrick, darius, duke, deandre, dash, dilan, dayton, duncan, dior.

E : eduardo, edward, elias, emilien, evan, easton, everett, emmett, enzo, ezra, elliot, emmanuel, ezekial, elias, emerson, eric, emory, edwin, elian, esteban, edison, emir, everest, eliseo, everley.

F : florencio, flynn, fabio, forester, francis, flynn, fallon, finn, finnick, felix, fernando, finnegan, fabian, ford, forbes, fletcher, fisher, fox, fitz, flint, fulton.

G : giovanni, gage, gomez, grayson, griffin, grant, graham, gavin, grant, gianni, gunner, gideon, gregory, grey, gustavo, guillermo, gentry, gadiel, gabriel.

H : halton, herman, holden, hayes, hudson, hayden, harrison, harlow, harvey, hugo, hank, henley, holland, hamza, hugh, houston, hakeem.

I : isaac, icarius, idris, ian, ivan, isaiah, ismael, ilan, irvin, iain.

J : julian, juniper, joao, joaquim, jordan, jaxton, joshua, josiah, javier, jayden, justin, jonah, jace, jasper, jay, jj, jackson, jeremiah, judah, joel, jensen, jaylen, jonas, jamal.

K : kai, kolton, kaleb, klaus, kyrie, kingston, kayden, king, kobe, knox, kyler, kaden, khalil, kane, killian, keegan, kian, kamden, kieran, keanu, kyland, kareem, kasen,

L : liam, lukas, logan, lucien, lawrence, leo, leighton, leon, lindell, lamar, latrell, larson, lance, levi, luke, landon, luca, lincoln, landon, lorenzo, london, lennox, leonel, lawson, luciano, layton, lux, leroy, lamar.

M : micaiah, mateo, marcell, manny, mac, malcolm, mckay, meechie, matias, mason, maverick, mitch, murphy, miles, malachi, maddox, marshall, malik, moses, marvin, milo.

N : noah, nicolai, nasir, nico, nash, neymar, naveen, nehemiah, nixon, nelson, nigel, niles, nolyn, namir.

O : orlando, ozzy, oliver, omar, orion, otto, odin, otis, oskar, osvaldo, owen.

P : peyton, parker, pearce, prince, preston, porter, pierre, penn, patton, paxton, paolo, pope, percy.

Q : quentin, quinn, quint, quang.

R : roman, rowan, reid, riggs, reece, rafael, ryland, roland, ronan, rhett, rhys, rory, rainer, roscoe, rocco, ryder, ryker, remington, russell, romeo, raiden, ruben, ridge, rex, rudy, remy.

S : sawyer, spencer, salem, salvatore, stefan, samson, sebastian, samuel, santiago, silas, sutton, sterling, sully, sergio, seth, santino, santibel, soren, saint, samir, saul, sal, santos, slater, santino.

T : tyson, tyrin, taylor, teagan, tobias, troye, tristan, tucker, theo, torrento, tanner, travis, tripp, trenton, trey, tomas, talon, thad, terrance, teddy.

U : uriel, ulysesses, umar, urbane, uri, ursel, usher.

V : valencio, victor, valence, valentino, vance, victor, vaughn, vincent, virgil, vernon, vander, vito, vero, villard.

W : wick, walker, weston, wyatt, wolfgang, wells, wilder, wesley, walter, warren, wade, winston, watson, wiley, waylen.

X : xavier, xander, xane, xavion, xavi, xiomar, xackery, xan.

Y : yosef, yosan, york, yasir, yoel, yuri, yannis.

Z : zane, zakhar, zavier, zion, zahir, zev, zeus, zacharias.

#male name masterlist #male names #writing help #name help #rpt #rph #m:masterlist #resources

950 notes · View notes

hockeylvr59 · 4 years

Text

Not the Only Option Part 3 || Tyson Barrie

Requested: [ ] yes [x] no

Authors Note: Thanks to the wonderful group of ladies that helped me kind of sort this part out a few months back. I finally got around to writing it and while I’m sure I changed it quite a bit, I think there are still some elements we talked about. There’s probably only going to be maybe one more part to this if people are interested...but for the record, the executive decision had been made that Tyson will not be traded for purposes of this story.

Warnings: none

Word Count: 2,477

~~~~

Shortly after your surprise to tell Tyson you were pregnant, Gabe and Mel had revealed that they were also expecting. The Avs were going to have two hockey babies right around the same time and it had spirits bright as the team focused on the race to the playoffs.

Sadly, the season ended once again without the cup. As summer began, the four of you had been out for dinner together, chatting about life in general and the babies. You were right at 20 weeks pregnant now, your bump on full display and Tyson had mentioned you having an ultrasound to find out the baby’s sex in just a few days.

“Wait...you’re not doing a gender reveal?” Gabe inquired and you sent him a look like ‘why is that even necessary.’

“No...we’re just going to find out. We don’t need to do a big reveal.” You insisted, Tyson nodding in agreement from beside you. The two of you had talked about it at length but it just felt right that it was something for the two of you to share together without anyone else.

“But...but no.” Gabe insisted. “You have to do a reveal.” He seemed so offended at the thought of the whole thing being downplayed and you just shook your head, looking at Mel to tone her husband back just a bit. Out of the group of you, Gabe was definitely the most rambunctious one, Tyson could be, but at the same time lately, he seemed to enjoy just keeping things simple and taking every moment as it came.

“Oh come on!” Gabe insisted. “You know a reveal would be more fun. Plus…” He trailed off his voice becoming slightly whiny. “Everyone is going their separate ways for the summer and this would be a great way to kick that off.”

Glancing at Tyson, you sighed. You really didn’t want this to be a big thing...the announcement itself had been that, but you didn’t think Gabe was going to let it go until you had agreed to let him plan something.

The look on Gabe’s face when you finally agreed to let him plan something for that weekend told you that there was no way this was going to be anything but big.

_____

Two days later you found yourself back at your doctor’s office for another appointment and ultrasound. You’d told the doctor that Gabe had insisted that you not be told the sex of the baby and since you and Mel had the same doctor she just laughed knowing that was very much like Gabriel Landeskog.

After the doctor took all of your measurements, assuring you that everything seemed to be on track, she pulled out the ultrasound machine and instructed you to lift up your shirt so that she could spread the cold gel onto your bump. With Tyson sitting beside you, you felt yourself already tearing up at the thought of seeing your child.

The moment the image flickered onto the screen, the tears fell from your eyes because the baby looked absolutely perfect. As she did her examination, the doctor pointed out the baby’s head, feet, and hands. Seeing your baby’s nose, it’s tiny fingers moving around on the screen was incredible and you were falling more and more in love by the second.

“Let’s see if we can get baby to give Mr. Landeskog its sex…” Your doctor declared and as she moved the wand she started to turn the screen away from you and Tyson. However, in the same moment, the baby shifted inside of you and before the screen was fully pointed away you were able to get just enough of a glance and even with that one glance it was obvious.

“Tys...it’s a boy.” You found yourself murmuring and the smile on your doctor’s face immediately assured you that you were right. Turning the screen back to you she chuckled.

“I guess Gabe didn’t count on your son being a showoff now did he.” She joked and though you heard her, you were focused on the expression on Tyson’s face as he now saw for himself the ultrasound that showed that your assessment of it being a boy was very much supported by a certain physical attribute.

“A boy…” Tyson breathed and suddenly he was crying as well. “We’re having a son!”

This was exactly what you had wanted the moment to be from the start and mentally you praised your little boy for one-upping his uncle Gabe already. As the doctor finished up the ultrasound, Tyson kissed you and you couldn’t help but brush your thumb over his cheek, wiping away the tear tracks.

“Are you excited?” You asked him and he nodded, his forehead pressed to yours gently in an intimate gesture.

“I would have been excited either way...but a little boy y/n...I almost can’t believe it. I thought it was a girl for sure.” That was the first time Tyson had admitted to you what he had thought the baby was and you couldn’t help but chuckle.

“I had a feeling it was a boy.” You admitted.

Your moment was broken as the doctor handed you paper towels to clean the excess gel off of your stomach. She handed you the envelope with the baby’s sex ‘for Gabe’ and declared that your pictures would be printed up at the front desk and to schedule your next appointment for in a month. You’d already decided that you would be coming to and from Denver throughout the summer so that you didn’t have to find another doctor so you made a mental note to schedule the appointment around the plans you and Tyson already had.

As you left the office hand in hand with Tyson, you couldn’t help the smile that was on your face.

“Guess we have to work on our surprise looks.” You teased, knowing that you couldn’t just come out and tell Gabe that you knew. Not when Mel had constantly been texting you with all of the things Gabe had been putting together for this party. Leaning against the side of his car, Tyson kissed you, his hand falling to rest over your bump.

“I guess so.” He murmured. “I’m glad we found out this way for real though.” He admitted and you nodded. Now you could bask in the knowledge secretly for a few days just the two of you before the whole world found out.

“Best of both worlds for sure.” You agreed.

___

The sun was shining in Denver as you made your way up the driveway of Gabe and Mel’s house for your baby reveal party. The moment you stepped through the door, you could tell that half of the team was already here, the sounds of boisterous boys spilling in from the backyard.

As Tyson made his way through to join them, you found Mel and some of the other better halves in the kitchen.

“What can I do to help?” You asked, leaning against the counter, the bottle of non-alcoholic wine Tyson had found you now resting there. At the sound of your voice, Mel immediately looked up, moving to hug you, both of your baby bumps meeting in the middle causing you to laugh.

“There she is!” She exclaimed. “You can do nothing because today is all about you.” She immediately declared garnering the support of everyone else. “Well and this beautiful boy or girl of course.” She added, sending you a wink. The house was covered in a mix of blue and pink decorations and it certainly looked like a party store had exploded.

“Fine...at least hand me a few glasses and a corkscrew so I can open our little treat.” You insisted, showing her the bottle. “Just as good as the real stuff but no one can yell at us.” You declared smiling.

“Okay fine...ooo wine.” Mel agreed and upon pouring her a glass you quickly handed it over to her.

“It’s not quite as good as real wine, but...it’s close enough.” You declared, sipping from your own glass. It was enough to give you the taste of it and was certainly better than the stuff you usually found in the grocery store. Within moments, you were being handed a plate of food by EJ’s girl and you thanked her before popping a cherry tomato into your mouth.

“How are you feeling, are you ready to find out?” Ryan Graves’s girlfriend asked as she bustled about the kitchen with whatever task Mel had given her.

“Feeling good. Little one is becoming more and more active by the day. I’m thinking it will only be a few more weeks before Tys can feel the kicks.” Even after just a day or so it was already hard to censor yourself from alluding to the fact that you knew it was a boy. You were well aware that if you slipped you could just play it off but still, it was better safe than sorry. You hadn’t realized that you hadn’t answered the second part of the question until Mel was looking over at you with an eagle eye. Double-checking to ensure that her husband wasn’t lurking nearby she whispered softly.

“You already know don’t you?” The look on your face immediately gave away that you did and you blushed softly as she teasingly scolded you.

“It’s not my fault he takes after Tyson…” You threw back, before slapping a hand over your mouth. All of the ladies in earshot let out a gasp before busting out into a round of laughter. “Doctor tried to hide it but he shifted at the same time and it was just there. I’m not stupid.” You defended.

“A boy,” Mel whispered to you excitedly and when you nodded she squealed before wrapping you into another tight hug. “I hope you’re planning to play along for my husband’s sake but I’m so happy for you two. I’m glad you got what you wanted.” Mel truly was the sweetest and you were so grateful to have someone going through this with you. Already you knew that your babies were going to be best friends. Especially because when you were belly to belly like this, you could feel even more movement from your son.

“We fully plan on playing along but Tyson may be out there extorting some money from your men.” You teased. “Also. If I haven’t said this before...our babies are going to be best friends because this little one is going crazy right now.” Mel laughed insisting that Tyson had every right to extort some money from Gabe and that she was absolutely down for our kids to be just as close as their dads are.

Soon after you were directed outside because it was a beautiful day and so topped off glass in hand you headed out to find your boyfriend, moving to perch on his lap as he chatted with his teammates. The second you joined him, Tyson’s hand fell to your bump rubbing gently. This was truly the life, being surrounded by good friends, the man you loved and with your son growing big and strong inside you.

When EJ sat down to your left he sent you a critical look before speaking.

“So Tys here says he thinks it’s a girl but he’ll only bet on it being a boy because that’s what you think it is….” He trailed off, his tone almost accusatory.

“That’s because he’s a smart man EJ.” You responded. “Trusts the woman that’s actually, you know, carrying the baby.” After a moment EJ let out a huff before getting up and moving across the porch to chat with the rookie Cale Makar who looked a little bit out of place.

A few more guys came over to make conversation about the baby and your summer plans before Gabe finally called everyone’s attention declaring that it was time to find out what the baby was. Immediately everyone started to make last-minute bets and you smirked as you kissed Tyson before plastering an unknowing and anxious face on.

Taking your hands, Gabe tugged you out into the middle of the yard. Posted at one end was a net with five discs, one at each of the corners and one in the middle. Gabe handed you and Tyson each a stick before dumping a bucket of pucks at your feet. As he did so he explained that one of the discs was filled with a colored power based on the envelope you’d given him after the appointment and you’d find out the sex of the baby when you hit the right disc.

“That’s fair.” You declared shrugging. “Though I’m not sure why I have a stick…” You added.

“Because you have to participate too,” Gabe stated, his tone slightly annoyed like it was obvious.

“Um...you realize if it’s up to me, the baby will be here before I hit any of the discs.” The yard filled with laughter at your statement, mostly because everyone knew you were 100% right. You were a writer, not an athlete and there was no way you were going to be able to hit a single thing. “And so I don’t hurt the baby...maybe we just let Tys do it.” You insisted.

“Fine,” Gabe muttered and you moved to kiss his cheek and hug him causing his smile to return. Hand on your bump you motioned for Tyson to go for it.

“Come on. I’ve waited long enough.” You insisted, Mel sending you a wink as Tyson took the first shot, hitting the disc dead center to watch it merely break and fall to the ground. After a few more shots he had hit both discs on the right side also to no result. The top left was also the same and though you already knew you found yourself bouncing, waiting for blue powder to finally come flying through the air.

Tyson missed the next three shots and you yelled at him to just hurry it up already. Finally, finally, he clipped just the edge of the last remaining target and the faintest puff of blue spilled out causing Mel to scream that it was a boy! As everyone around you started to cheer you watched Tyson take one more shot to actually destroy the disc before he turned to swoop you into his arms, kissing you thoroughly.

This was a crazy group, with the craziest being Uncle Gabe, but it was a group you were so looking forward to bringing your son into the world surrounded by.

And if Uncle Gabe never found out that his reveal was truly only for the members of the team and not mom and dad...well...that was a secret people were willing to keep.

#tyson barrie #tyson barrie imagine #colorado avalanche #colorado avalanche imagine #toronto maple leafs #toronto maple leafs imagine #nhl imagine #nhl imagines #hockey imagine #hockey imagines #cavalanche #TLeafs #007 #1k celly

108 notes · View notes

imaginealllthefandoms · 4 years

Text

Fandoms

Here you’ll find the fandoms + the characters I write for. For each fandom, I only listed the characters I’m more familiar with/that are more known, so keep in mind I might write for other characters within those fandoms as well.

I also might write for other fandoms and characters that aren’t listed, so in doubt just ask :)

In italics are my favorite characters/characters I’m most comfortable writing for.

Remember to read the rules and happy requesting :)

Fandoms + characters

Chronicles of Narnia

Lucy Pevensie

Edmund Pevensie

Peter Pevensie

Prince Caspian

Susan Pevensie

Dark Knight Trilogy

Bruce Wayne / Batman

Jonathan Crane / Scarecrow

Selina Kyle / Catwoman

DCEU

Billy Batson

Clark Kent / Superman

Diana Prince / Wonder Woman

Freddy Freeman

Steve Trevor

The Flash

Barry Allen / Flash

Caitlin Snow / Killer Frost

Cisco Ramon

Iris West-Allen

Wally West/Kid Flash

Titans

Gar Logan / Beast Boy

Dick Grayson / Nightwing

Donna Troy / Wonder Girl

Jason Todd / Robin

Kory Anders / Starfire

Rachel Roth / Raven

Deadly Class

Marcus Arguello

Maria Salazar

Elite

Ander Muñoz

Guzmán Osuna

Nadia Shana

Samuel Domínguez

Rebeka

Valerio Montesinos

Final Fantasy VII (Remake)

Aerith Gainsborough

Biggs

Cloud Strife

Jessie

Reno Sinclair

Rude

Rufus Shinra

Sephiroth

Tseng

Tifa Lockhart

Vincent Valentine

Zack Fair

Harry Potter / Fantastic Beasts

Bill Weasley

Cedric Diggory

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Ginny Weasley

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood

Neville Longbottom

Newt Scamander

Nymphadora Tonks

Ron Weasley

Marauders

New Generation kids

La Casa de Papel / Money Heist

Denver

Nairobi

Rio

Sergio / Professor

Lord of the Rings / Hobbit

Aragorn

Legolas

Tauriel

Thranduil

Marvel

MCU (all movies)

Bucky Barnes / Winter Soldier

Lady Sif

Loki

Gamora

Natasha Romanoff / Black Widow

Nebula

Peter Parker / Spiderman

Pietro Maximoff / Quicksilver

Sam Wilson / Falcon

Scott Lang / Ant-Man

Shuri

Stephen Strange / Dr. Strange

Steve Rogers / Captain America

T’Challa / Black Panter

Tony Stark / Iron Man

Thor Odinson

Wanda Maximoff / Scarlet Witch

X-Men (all movies)

Alex Summers / Havoc

Bobby Drake / Iceman

Charles Xavier / Professor X

Erik Lehnsherr / Magneto

Logan Howlett / Wolverine

Neena Thurman/Domino

Ororo Munroe / Storm

Netflix shows (all)

Elektra Natchios

Benjamin Poindexter

Billy Russo / Jigsaw

Colleen Wing

Frank Castle / Punisher

Jessica Jones

Karen Page

Luke Cage

Matt Murdock / Daredevil

Agents of SHIELD

Al Mackenzie

Bobbi Morse

Daisy Johnson / Quake

Deke Shaw

Lance Hunter

Leo Fitz

Jemma Simmons

Melinda May

Robbie Reyes / Ghost Rider

Yo-Yo Rodriguez

Agent Carter

Peggy Carter

Daniel Sousa

Jack Thompson

Others

Fantastic Four (Susan and Johnny Storm)

Felicia Hardy / Black Cat

Gwen Stacy

Peter Parker / Spiderman (Andrew Garfield)

Peter Parker / Spiderman (Tobey Maguire)

Peaky Blinders

Ada Shelby

Alfie Solomons

Arthur Shelby

Bonnie Gold

Finn Shelby

Grace Burgess

Isaiah Jesus

John Shelby

Lizzie Stark

Luca Changretta

May Carleton

Michael Gray

Polly Gray

Tatiana Petrovna

Thomas Shelby

Percy Jackson

Annabeth Chase

Percy Jackson

Thalia Grace

Pirates of the Caribbean

Angelica Teach

Jack Sparrow

Elizabeth Swann

Henry

Philip

Will Turner

Reign

Bothwell

Claude

Francis

Gideon Blackburn

Greer

James Stewart

Lola

Leith Bayard

Luc Narcisse

Kenna

Mary Stuart

Sebastian de Poitiers

Stéphane Narcisse

Shadowhunters

Alec Lightwood

Clary Fairchild

Cristina Rosales

Diana Wrayburn

Diego Rosales

Emma Carstairs

Helen Blackthorn

Jace

Jaime Rosales

Jem Carstairs

Kieran

Kit

Isabelle Lightwood

Julian Blackthorn

Gabriel & Gideon Lightwood

Magnus Bane

Maia Roberts

Mark Blackthorn

Meliorn

Simon Lewis

Raphael Santiago

Tessa Gray

Ty Blackthorn

Will Herondale

SKAM

Chris P

Elias Bakkoush

Eliott (SKAM France)

Eskild Tryggvasson

Eva Mohn

Even Bech Næsheim

Isak Valtersen

Lucas (SKAM France)

Noora Amalie Sætre

Robbe (SKAM Belgium)

Sana Bakkoush

Sander (SKAM Belgium)

William Magnusson

Yousef Acar

Star Wars

Anakin Skywalker

Armitage Hux

Ben Solo / Kylo Ren

Din Djarin / Mandalorian

Cassian Andor

Finn

Han Solo

Jyn Erso

Leia Organa

Luke Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Poe Dameron

Rey

Teen Wolf

Allison Argent

Derek Hale

Isaac Lahey

Jackson Whittemore

Jordan Parrish

Kira Yukimura

Liam Dunbar

Lydia Martin

Malia Tate

Peter Hale

Scott McCall

Stiles Stilinski

Theo Raeken

The 100

Bellamy Blake

Clarke Griffin

Echo

Emori

Finn Collins

Jasper

John Murphy

Lexa

Luna

Monty Green

Raven Reyes

Roan

Octavia Blake

The Hunger Games

Finnick Odair

Gale Hawthorne

Katniss Everdeen

Peeta Mellark

The Society

Allie Pressman

Becca Gelb

Grizz Visser

Gordie

Harry Bingman

Helena

Kelly Aldrich

Sam Eliot

The Umbrella Academy

Allison Hargreeves

Ben Hargreeves

Diego Hargreeves

Klaus Hargreeves

Luther Hargreeves

Number Five

Vanya Hargreeves

The Vampire Diaries / The Originals

Damon Salvatore

Elijah Mikaelson

Enzo

Jeremy Gilbert

Kai Parker

Katherine Pierce

Klaus Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson

Lexi

Marcel Gerard

Stefan Salvatore

Rebekah Mikaelson

The Witcher

Cahir

Cirilla of Cintra

Geralt of Rivia

Jaskier

Yennefer of Vengerberg

Others

John Proudstar / Thunderbird (The Gifted)

Patrick Verona (10 Things I Hate About You)

Robert Fischer (Inception)

Tyrone Johnson (Cloak & Dagger)

Other fandoms I might write for depending on the request/my inspiration:

10 Things I Hate About You

1917

Black Lightning

Cloak & Dagger

Divergent

Dunkirk

Little Women

Now You See Me

Pride and Prejudice

Runaways

The 5th Wave

The Gifted

The Maze Runner

#fandoms #characters #fandom list #characters list

23 notes · View notes

imperial-martian · 4 years

Text

Fandoms

BBC Sherlock

Good Omens

The Good Doctor

To Kill a Mockingbird [ Book + Movie ]

Star Wars

Hamilton

Lucifer [ Seasons 1 - 3 ]

Marvel

Joker [ 2019 ]

Gladiator [ 2000 ]

Naruto

John Wick

007 [ Daniel Craig ]

Knives Out

Money Heist/La Casa De Papel

Domhnall Gleeson’s Characters

Keanu Reeves’ Characters

Ben Mendelsohn’s Characters

Characters

BBC Sherlock

Mycroft Holmes

James Moriarty

Gregory Lestrade

John Watson

Sherlock Holmes

Good Omens

Gabriel

Aziraphale

Crowley

The Good Doctor

Marcus Andrews

Neil Melendez

Shaun Murphy

To Kill a Mockingbird [ Book + Movie ]

Atticus Finch

Arthur “Boo” Radley

Star Wars

Armitage Hux

Kylo Ren/Ben Solo

Poe Dameron

Finn

Luke Skywalker [ Original + Sequels ]

Han Solo [ Original + Sequels ]

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Anikan Skywalker/Darth Vadar

Darth Maul

Boba Fett

Orson Krennic

Qui-Gon Jinn

Cassian Andor

Hamilton

George Washington

King George III

Samuel Seabury

Aaron Burr

Alexander Hamilton

John Laurens

Hercules Mulligan

Marquis de Lafayette

Thomas Jefferson

James Madison

Charles Lee

Philip Hamilton

Lucifer

Lucifer Morningstar

Amenadiel

Marcus/Cain

Dan

Marvel

Stephan Strange

Agent Phil Coulson

Tony Stark

Steve Rodgers

Agent Everett Ross

Peter Parker

Joker [ 2019 ]

Arthur Fleck

Joker

Gladiator [ 2000 ]

Emperor Commodus

General Maximus

Naruto

Gaara

Minato

Kakashi

Naruto

Sasuke

Obito

Zabuza

John Wick

Charon

Viggo Tarasov

Iosef Tarasov

Santino D’Antonio

007 [ Daniel Craig ]

James Bond

Knives Out

Benoit Blanc

Money Heist/La Casa De Papel

Sergio Marquina: The Professor

Andrés de Fonollosa: Berlin

Aníbal Cortés: Rio

Daniel Ramos: Denver

Domhnall Gleeson’s Characters

Armitage Hux [ Star Wars ]

Thomas McGregor [ Peter Rabbit ]

Ash Starmer [ Black Mirror (season 2, episode 1) ]

Tim Lake [ About Time ]

Caleb Smith [ Ex Machina ]

A. A. Milne [ Goodbye Christopher Robins ]

Keanu Reeves’ Characters

John Wick [ John Wick Series ]

Neo [ Matrix Series ]

Tomas Anderson [ Matrix Series ]

Ben Mendelsohn’s Characters

Orson Krennic [ Star Wars ]

Nolan Sorrento [ Ready Player One ]

Ralph Anderson [ The Outsider ]

Sheriff of Nottingham [ Robin Hood ]

Requests

Oneshots

Oneshots can typically take me anywhere from 45 minutes to a few days. I never go below 1,000 words, and I have only gone up to 4,000, however, I plan to improve and go past that. Keep in mind that when requesting oneshots they will take me some time to do, especially if I’m busy.

Example ;; Mycroft Holmes (BBC Sherlock) x Reader oneshot in which the reader is hired as Mycroft’s personal assistant. Over time, Mycroft discovers that he loves her after the reader takes a bullet for him.

Prompts

Imagines

Imagines don’t take me more than an hour usually. I keep them below 1,000 words, but typically they’re past 200 to 300 words long. When requesting these you can usually expect them to be done within in hour or so, unless I’m busy.

Example ;; Atticus Finch (TKAM) imagine where he is the readers lawyer.

Prompts

Drabbles

Drabbles take me less than 30 minutes. They’re short and always exactly 100 words. I’d usually finish this anywhere between 5 to 15 minutes.

Example ;; Gabriel (Good Omens) angst drabble.

Headcanons

Depending on the request, these may vary from a couple hours to a few days if I need ideas. I don’t have a word limit for these, however, usually they are over 7 bullet points long.

Example ;; Headcanon for President of the Hospital Marcus Andrews (The Good Doctor) who’s dating a surgeon who works for him.

Preferences

Preferences are typically pretty quick for me to do depending on which fandom and how many characters you want. No word limit.

Example ;; First kiss preference for Commodus and Maximus (Gladiator).

Aesthetics/Moodboards

Aesthetics/Moodboards are typically just a collage of photos for a character you want. It can be a character x reader collage, or even a specific character au that you want.

Example [ 1 ] ;; An Arthur Fleck (Joker) x Reader aesthetic.

Example [ 2 ] ;; An Agent! Mycroft (Sherlock) moodboard!

Ships

Ships are a small things for followers/readers to interact and ask me which characters I ship them with from a specific fandom.

Example ;; For Marvel: I have brown hair, hazel eyes and I’m 5’ 9. I love to read, write and explore. I enjoy talking to people, however, I typically get really anxious which causes my hand or legs to shake...

#bbc sherlock #tkam #the good doctor #good omens #naruto #gladiator #joker #marvel #hamilton #lucifer #request #general

61 notes · View notes

sirjustice187-blog · 4 years

Text

Dont say

Dont say u wanted people to disturb me more 4 me to know, cause 1st and 4most u ought to teach in class the absurdities u r forcing people with and another we are done with u, neither we need ya support as what u hold dear and did not want us to own reason 4 ya jealousy now we make at home as in following tumblr of this a/c. You foolish and bustered, u defeated, then well, good 4 ya, but to me take ya ass home dude or ama fight ya if chance permit dude, u stupid and ugly, u of no-sense as senseless man and liar of disciplines in school so many respects ya, Go straight to hell dude

Even the already folded iron pillars awaiting concrete to be placed can be made in sewer water then many spit saliva upon it not with food products that u use syringe loaded with cold water to do the same not to bar customers, both makes the same and no loss dude.

https://www.alamy.com/stock-photo-iron-rods-used-for-construction-56670241.html

Armored tires/wheels can be made just with the normal rubber but on where it touched the ground from inside at intervals where the thread/pattern goes inside is the armored like bullet proof material that make the gun bullet if shot remain with the soft left part that touches on the ground and the 2 bullet proof like rubber/cloth that sandwich the above while the sides can be glued to like the whole bullets proof jacket/vest material, to some degree it can be of great help as avoid the tire to be deflated as soon as its shot as can save such occurrence on a like 80% way, reliable. Images of bullet vest in the link below fellows

https://www.google.com/search?sxsrf=ALeKk00SwtqpW8WugRmZCj2MFgGluy0wKw:1589798657831&source=univ&tbm=isch&q=china+bullet+proof+images&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOpo7Cnb3pAhUlAmMBHSucBbwQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Or the above in the link can be placed al-round inside in the middle of fat made tire b4 it reached the tube or can be tubeless. Though bullets penetrates the upper layer it is hold by the bullet proof cloth b4 it reaches the inner layer to the tube to deflate the tire which were are trying to protect.

People in a well planed nations should be loners and that's whats separate a poor nation from rich 1 and people should just meet in joints as shopping, eating or in a bus stop or like a park/hotel to consult not in peoples houses to place voodoo or spread malice with favor of eating their and when they say they cant know if u love kids or kid haters then the apartments comes in to challenge them as those people are give rooms in apartments with many families and kids to investigate the same b4 they move to their own solitary lives like in the link below not in-pretense synonymous with Africa

https://www.google.com/search?q=big+apartment+buildings+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwis7_nDnb3pAhVN0IUKHZDmCjsQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=big+apartment+buildings+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQAzoECCMQJzoECAAQQzoCCAA6BggAEAUQHjoGCAAQCBAeOgQIABAYOgQIABAeUPX0FVje0hZgvNUWaABwAHgAgAGlAogBkDSSAQYwLjEuMjmYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=BWfCXuzYKc2glwSQzavYAw&bih=910&biw=1280&client=firefox-b-d#imgrc=fDx75mgY38qxCM

https://www.alamy.com/stock-image-two-apartment-buildings-in-the-big-spanish-city-of-benidorm-alicante-168417615.html

Christ made food in the temple after carrying them up while walking heading to the same. King of the jew to bring out reality of the 2 sides explained as well as Jacob explained the man of tent as this 1 had already be told to help hold the truth of the explained above to bring out impeccable reality like in the link below

https://www.bibleref.com/Genesis/25/Genesis-25-27.html

If you get a big house like in the link below with many rooms where other unattended to never switch off the lights as in terms of black-out u got a back up like solar or Alternator generators to keep the lights on cause this the opportunity 4 theft as those who use the drone in the link below get to your window when the room is dark using 1 who transfigure who had already gotten inside the house via the above b4 again transfiguring to normal person but in a naked manner which they don't give a hoot, then like in a relay pass/give him the gun to ambush ya and well, u can employ armored glass on ya window cause when looked either the transfiguring person opens from inside or they break it nicely with some chemicals to enter and do u atrocities described above

https://www.google.com/search?sxsrf=ALeKk014KBzdyiKoQafGRLO_h_LRVHGsuw:1589799655137&source=univ&tbm=isch&q=big+houses+in+california+images&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj7-NSdob3pAhUS9IUKHeZRDusQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

http://www.tacproducts.co.za/index.html?gclid=CjwKCAjw5Ij2BRBdEiwA0Frc9QLm6mP0GBGko6KKd9jSa335dOpDE0vmEnBghhWA4PpjPgXZ3oWI2RoCc1YQAvD_BwE

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PKD_YRJylXk

The Kenyan innovation in the link below that is used to get into window of USA or EU big houses as well as getting below the earth crust as explained below

made in Kenya's first passenger drone, Now tell us still it uses linear motion or another protocol, don't fool us guys

https://www.afrikatech.com/misc/kenya-experimentation-first-passenger-drone-africa/

Images of china Prefab homes, with nice windows, even local made welding machine with bandage covered wires can made dipped in sewer water way. Jesus made the food written in the bible in the tent which was dark the same way now u have known how to make the same and with the crippled changed their body parts like Mr Hindu, Bangladesh or Colombians do, but Hindu are tiny people but with Christ he was huge to solve the puzzle above

Innoson motors parading their fleet of vehicles now in Cameroon heading further East, check their website 4 more like in the link below

https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=1946103208859220&set=gm.865483597303487&type=3&theater&ifg=1

The black round pipe that pass a cross a small stream that drain water into lake Victoria carries the very make u insane water from bar kalare but am told they got now the technology to dig across the earth from below as debris fall off rather than on top like with wells where u got to remove debris at every ft that hinders the same, so will capitalize on that and close the CDC altogether in the eyes on those who know not, so u’d rather get to bellow and cut those pipes as some water sources as rivers the way oil is looped they have looped water from big reservoir like Tanganyika to channel it to some river sources like Nzoia cheating people they are permanent rather seasonal but just beefed up with gold piped water from Lake Tanganyika and more dude

Many leave in big houses as 4 security reasons as it has like 10-15 bedrooms so u change where u sleep every night without letting ya wife know, u just ambush her, cause many can fire into ya room or send a mini-missile to kill ya, so by changing u can escape bro, king of the jew to bring out reality, when u live in search it makes ya chances of getting to hell minimal than those who live in small houses withing the town and not far a part as the former case, Thats why u wonder why people live in extra-large houses and that’s the answer bro like in the link below

https://www.primelocation.com/overseas/property/united-states/california/

Even in movies the devil gives u that movie like with PS4 games, u and with those who featured of exact images and cities streets and building as in their form as well as the above same voices, so never be cheated bro, its gimmicks, same way machines and artificial foods are made they same way above

The devil can give u a grenade, the test u how u will use it to give u further more, by the canister serial no, so its a test if u have managed even to make 1, so be prudent so it gives ya more other sophisticated machines more than above as well with ya pride which he wants not and disrespect, instead can give ya not all that sophisticated like mentioned above bro, so take heed and desist the bad

If u find a heap on a land or slightly elevated if u shit their, it grants u longevity and youngness of face, no kidding bro, pure truth dude, try, reasons why others live long and we know not but trying others which work out not. SELDOM APPLE leaves rejuvenates ya mind as directs ya the bad and the good like if u drink much juice shortens ya life or u should not go to that land or go to that 1 or with women as 1 good or the other bad and push ya lower jaw more in-front than the place it was and eradicate ya tongue of much sweet foods as removes ya from much succulent foods to make ya want plain foods, put ya to work and wanting disturbance not, the utility bro.

The military tank main gun where the mini-missile can get to to kill ya by detonating the missiles inside the tanker can be made in a such a way it closes lest u want to aim to shoot b4 again it closes to avoid the above as a precaution measure.

Many have invested in Big dogs in many African nations to make ready cash as whites or Arabs who get this cash online hire such to pay the women who sleeps with these dogs and the owners, anyway it elevates poverty among these women and dog owners as their government don’t care about them, must hustle to get money as the lesson gotten if u never know dude

With people making detonatives like grenades many not just 1 then this a must 4 you and its a new way of making money to the same people who makes the above cause as well they know how to make the later.

Tire and sidion or Sodom and gomora, the reason why God sent fire from above to consume the city was the fact that hell was in those lands and the had machinery to cut across the land from above to beneath, so were trying to reach hell and were warned, as to overpower God until the above was done if u never know, Wichita was tire, Topeka was sidion, Colorado springs was gommora while Denver was sodom, if u tour the city u will see burnt sandy left big lands.

Angel Gabriel Told By God to talk to A luo who had died but had a hell ticket as wanted to appeal as wait 4 more people of his lives to die to come and give their act of what happen yet it was long overdue as all who knew him had passed the same so no more witness and furnace was handy. ‘Nyon dho gwog no odhikucho, odonje mach” as the same has been forwarded to kebi in his Fb page b4 doing the same to me. In Judgement any language is spoken u want, God and his people understands and speak every world dialect so never think u r left out, dude, u belong big time

1 note · View note

sirjustice183-blog · 4 years

Text

Now they don't give a hoot of leaving

https://www.primelocation.com/overseas/property/united-states/california/

Many have invested in Big dogs in many African nations to make ready cash as whites or Arabs who get this cash online hire such to pay the women who sleeps with these dogs and the owners, anyway it elevates poverty among these women and dog owners as their government don't care about them, must hustle to get money as the lesson gotten if u never know dude

When counterfeit detector came in the resorted to bringing the covid with its medication know as the grown ginger GG, yet still made a curfew and when the curfew was to be abolished soon out of the gotten medication, they extended it still cause the coin counterpart of the above is handy. So when will it stop dude, using the underground fissures to get illegally printed money from other spheres and vice versa and place in those countries system, very very bad indeed, reason why many are mad with being Mr big men in their countries when the same unearthed they forced the poor with as it will be a big shame they cant propel their manifestos.

Calculate the distance between planet and see how long u can take in between two planets, lets say Earth and Mar as the airplane travels at 1000km/hr in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&q=distance+of+other+planets+from+earth

The confiscated guns in the links below were, some, confiscated at Kibuye Catholic ksm church and more, some even made in garages and peoples houses or in the dark, Catholic people often lick the pussy as i am told and part of reality of that name and they eat bat flesh or blood as olictigah

With mini-missiles military tanks are nothing but a heap of rubble if every nation can make the same.

Electric tankers images

https://www.edrmagazine.eu/idef-19-otokars-akrep-iie-an-electric-driven-recce-platform

https://www.google.com/search?q=electric-military+tank+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjZ6Prhp7jpAhVBjxoKHfNhBxoQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=electric-military+tank+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1DZIVj5L2DKOWgAcAB4AIABzQWIAYQckgEHNC00LjIuMZgBAKABAaoBC2d3cy13aXotaW1n&sclient=img&ei=qtK_XtnrEMGeavPDndAB&bih=910&biw=1280&client=firefox-b-d

https://www.made-in-china.com/cs/hot-china-products/horizontal_wind_generator_12v.html?utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign=01-pc-feedcs&utm_content=02-pc-feedcs-new-Oceaned&fbclid=IwAR3JtFzVkWVFjfkDkw9EEaTUdI8tgl7vCiPQVVhZhsazPUGb3Ew8vxde8WY

Police armored car in the link below

https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http%3A%2F%2Fcleantechnica.com%2Ffiles%2F2014%2F12%2Fimage6.jpg&imgrefurl=https%3A%2F%2Fcleantechnica.com%2F2014%2F12%2F11%2Fchinese-company-developed-armored-ev-police-car%2F&tbnid=OWjBySmUvMhs_M&vet=12ahUKEwj79MzgqrjpAhUU0YUKHbJXDSMQMygdegQIARBF..i&docid=dMbgos2ZVH8MgM&w=640&h=455&q=china%20made%20electric-military%20tank%20images&client=firefox-b-d&ved=2ahUKEwj79MzgqrjpAhUU0YUKHbJXDSMQMygdegQIARBF

Seldom apple leaves if u eat grows u hairy in chin and beards so can be packed and sold for the same, in ya local house mixed it with like kale or cabbage and take and grow hairy as it lengthens ya life span.

Universal charger can act like the missile/drone technology described below in the link below or the missile can use the solar technology

https://www.google.com/search?source=univ&tbm=isch&q=universal+charger+images&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjr9_mRobrpAhVx7OAKHWxbAMEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=635

If going out of Australia was meant to be then getting out of that land u will get out as it was not ya land when every nation has learnt the art of making military machines and gadgets, cause 1st and 4most it aint ya land, so the truth dawns and they want to locate Aborigines with food (eat more than the normal person but not wanting other food daily as masai who r glutton when eating not on the pot) yet they are known with their nature of their hips like the upper swollen part of the chicken thigh, bam/paja women with Barnabas or little children with Christ to bring out reality while many are kamba blooded of sturbon blood wont get their as described below or the former in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+black+women+in+tumblr+waists&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwiB6o6rorrpAhUI2xoKHSoGBKYQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=images+of+black+women+in+tumblr+waists&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1CQlAJYt6UCYIirAmgAcAB4AIAB8QGIAegQkgEEMi0xMJgBAKABAaoBC2d3cy13aXotaW1n&sclient=img&ei=aNnAXoGWIoi2a6qMkLAK&bih=635&biw=1024&client=ms-google-coop#imgrc=6ntSNT7AkMEXTM

Getting to below the earth surface thins ya lips and make ya lips kinda started developing sickness as dry and fragile/cracked and its known that way bro, the cold of the below makes it that way and 4 people to see 4 curse to be on ya as it will formed part of ya judgement in after death time lest u repent to start again

Masai are always dummy in class those who got that blood as they don’t understand things even if repeated to them and are known that way lest given leakage in a cleaver way to delude ya of the above and are known that way, so don’t call me 1, people who need good things from people and cant live within their means or where they are as kebi do.

Like in the link below when the comb technology used on 12 DC bulbs it eliminates wires cause it will be opened wirelessly like with wireless door alarms and computer keyboard

https://www.google.com/search?source=univ&tbm=isch&q=wireless+keyboard+images&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjq9s6-pbrpAhUR_BQKHTo9A5kQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=635

http://www.toyonix.com/?product=wi-fi-led-light-bulb-w-remote-control

https://www.google.com/search?q=remote+ps4+holder&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwiFvrutprrpAhULnRoKHTjdC4EQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=remote+ps4+holder&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQAzIGCAAQCBAeOgIIADoECAAQHjoGCAAQBRAeUJ6cGFiu2BhgzuEYaABwAHgAgAGcAogB6hCSAQUwLjIuOJgBAKABAaoBC2d3cy13aXotaW1n&sclient=img&ei=n93AXsXyDYu6ari6r4gI&bih=635&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

After acknowledging the above, delanu says i long to see these day as Malachi 4 puts it.

Grenades are made with cut tire parts placed in dough of a mini-cake size, old clothes, fallen dried leaves, cut brown grass, hay then u spit saliva upon it and boom its formed and the missile/drone can harbor grenade of another shape even inside with a wi-fi mechanism that pull its always pulled strip on the tip called the safety pin to detonate.

https://www.google.com/search?q=parts+of+a+grenade&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwid5Yrwp7rpAhVU8IUKHQEaC8UQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=parts+of+a+grenade&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQAzICCAAyAggAMgYIABAIEB4yBggAEAgQHjoCCCk6BAgAEEM6BQgAEIMBOgQIABADUNChCljywgpg28YKaABwAHgAgAGYAogBmx-SAQYwLjEuMTeYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=N9_AXt3tFtTglwSBtKyoDA&bih=635&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d#imgrc=juZmPOw6sue3BM

https://www.google.com/search?q=images%20of%20modern%20tea%20or%20coffee%20thermoses&tbm=isch&tbs=rimg%3ACfBCxYUza0J8ImBjERlUMp2iiYLHhYYfaxVsBzoGzoNcusNDdof3TUOIXZ11NVQBNQjdsNJ8rYkZ6-qrqxqq0TIW52AsdpuSPhbJWI8lsqR8iLuL21igpA0G4kp-nWlbM0Xq-u1rtOTHw2gqEgljERlUMp2iiRHP4qsXeGaR-SoSCYLHhYYfaxVsETL5qewiU3A6KhIJBzoGzoNcusMR9ggQZN0ndeYqEglDdof3TUOIXRFpeTW4g_1hCfCoSCZ11NVQBNQjdEVbXb8po2px4KhIJsNJ8rYkZ6-oRuvH1_1V2u3SEqEgmrqxqq0TIW5xEpGfdguQkyNCoSCWAsdpuSPhbJEcWPpuCQ8FVLKhIJWI8lsqR8iLsRuXAH9U30zSYqEgmL21igpA0G4hHQLyy47IspaCoSCUp-nWlbM0XqEW-oCuSGVL_1lKhIJ-u1rtOTHw2gRoNTMwZ2rKrFhwMlcZ32mp7I&client=firefox-b-d&hl=en&ved=0CCIQuIIBahcKEwjQ-u2gqbrpAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQCA&biw=1007&bih=618

Disaster from the Northern Hemisphere as per the bible, S-Korea makes mini 40mm missiles that if made many can overthrow the USA and the Otutu generator is said to have been a joint venture between the 2 nations, USA think twice and the reason why it was placed between Russia and Japan to the East to out maneuver their ways cause they are jew of the same never listening agendas described below. omodisastereality bro, Just google homie, every kingdom atrophies, the Kikuyu, trukana and masai blooded, the triple evil

https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Jeremiah+4%3A5-31&version=NIV

https://biblehub.com/jeremiah/1-14.htm

The mini-missile just gets into the puwa of the tanker as in the link below, mfalme wa yawhodi to cement the truth and worker and vineyard parable, the nose, like a frog gets into the nose (main gun) of kifaru as elephant, Rich-man with LAZARUS WARNING i got 5 brothers and king of the jew or Christ with little kids to bring out reality bro, Read between the line dude, stop asking much as kebi had foreseen their never accepting character to employ so they feel the same currently not to employ it at his ripe time 4 the explained in following tumblr a/c of this a/c

https://biblehub.com/jeremiah/1-14.htmhttps://ag.hyperxgaming.com/article/5256/anatomy-of-a-tank-in-world-of-tanks

https://www.reddit.com/r/LessCredibleDefence/comments/c1dw58/south_korean_lig_nex1s_mini_missiles/

A hole was blocked with sand along the ksm-kakamega highway in Kisumu that leads to the outer world which is like 2 x 2 in length and width, if dug again then u tell Mr devil to incorporate a golden wall of like 2-3 cm thick on its wall from above the earth to bellow to be used as a gateway 4 trade and getting to other planets like mars would be a big plus and a prudent way to facilitate the making of such planes of that size after the golden plate added which don’t rot as now u know how gold are made with red guava added to much water that don’t turn ya mind or that turn ya mind as with spirit make of human brown feces or corpse of those who were frustrated in life as never had it good, was rough 4 them.

Dude the plane to mass works this way, let it be long of the same width and length as described above let the seats rotate in that when going down that way, the seats rotates with ya where the place u ya back rest on points the floor to make ya body in the right posture as if it were traveling on earth on the roads or horizontally as that way its vertical, when many wants to take shower or get to rest rooms it stops, then turn from the vertical position it were while moving to be horizontal b4 the seats turn again to be in their normal state to facilitate the mentioned above. Water u will get from the atmosphere, don’t worry with Christ another version and artificial food made inside b4 it turns vertically to commence on its journey to mass, women with Barnabas another version to bring out reality (Your back mentioned above, the splat), revelation 5 Root of David Rod, at that time dude, click the link below 4 more

https://www.google.com/search?q=parts+of+aseating+chair&client=ms-google-coop&tbm=isch&source=iu&ictx=1&fir=L9izYJVlrdWlCM%253A%252Ckkfh22QnrJy6JM%252C_&vet=1&usg=AI4_-kThTqsa8tXkaR-VzU-ygDkFmE9X5Q&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjv4c–rrrpAhUwA2MBHa_OD80Q9QEwAnoECAkQGQ#imgrc=L9izYJVlrdWlCM:

Shoes builds Boston city and when many people in every nations have learnt that easy act, then the collapse of Boston lest they be good 4 people not find an alternative to their products, unless they pro-act and try to stop the modern woes like with Kebi problem with his cash and Mr Hindu cant tell him anything as directs him, even the insane as mad who knows to talk to the devil makes such, like in the link below

https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Mark+5%3A1-20&version=NIV

When there are many shoes around hidden 4 high price and the deem rich now are gotten into pure jealousy of the deemed poor of yesterday becoming like them even wearing attires they ought to breeds or bring a spirit where is u were 1 of the former they look at ya shoes discouraging ya, but of 2 fold, if u have the shoes 4 long they leave that habit on ya as illegal sources to online cash they used to live on is removed so will get to the same position of yours, so want to know the best of few bucks that can take them long without public scorn, so fellow desist from quick outcry and hunger as that is the cry of the rich of getting back to square 1 even with their women if u can be with them and if u know the good and bad in society so they leave ya with them as reality has dawned on them they cant escape now when cash placed online as liquid cash eliminated.

With mini-missiles military tanks are nothing but a heap of rubble if every nation can make the same.

Electric tankers images

https://www.edrmagazine.eu/idef-19-otokars-akrep-iie-an-electric-driven-recce-platform

Police armored car in the link below

Most Beninese are kamba blooded and many i know not, so to get them in the society to stop the more spread of that rude don’t want to listen tribe as wants their own and cant serve justice u get them in a debate which they want to be winners no-matter what, if u refuse to let them on-top, kinda, u see their foreheads swells as protrudes like a pumping heart in and out then u leave then or can break into a fight. Malachi 4 to cement the truth. The ones hard to realize or got that blood as u locate it from far like Germans have the Benin blood of kamba as well as Gabonese.

The bible of God promises that women will be made strong in the end day of finishing kebi tricks and kingdom, where the same kebi will notify them 1st more than men how gadgets and artificial part of much staff are made like with soyi beans, sample placed in water then u hurl cold water unto it using a syringe and boom its formed synonymous with USA which imports much of that to China mixed with few Kg of real grown ones. They will know the same and sell among women themselves so will not depend on men to fund their progress as well as making illicit cash as gadget making as talking to the devil aint choosy as any gender can do it, so men who cant do the same will seek the face of these women more than men to have mercy or an helping hand on them, maybe their men counterpart can not afford to do the above to them and these women can do if they bend low and maybe give them what they have made to cut revenues that would have gone to men who make the same or sell their made gadgets or artificial foods 4 the women as be their sales persons mostly with men attires. Prophet Isaiah prophecy that women will be strong fulfilled like in the above or link below dude

The Drone with like missile look can have the propeller inside like with the computer CPU and uses the starter comb technology to heat its bulb, like with the bulb with the filament that lights the bulb as same with the very very filament in the gas as coil heating the gas in the cylinder b4 cold air is pumped like with petroleum pump as the propeller like the CPU ones circulates it more to either move forward or make corners as twist in the air when remote controlled, where the radar lost another person has similar remote controller like with relay in sports to still control it until it reaches the destination, b4 the head of a grenade launcher is fixed on its top either to discharge the same and come back as its capacity or detonates together with that bomb placed on its head/mouth

https://www.google.com/search?q=cpu+propeller+images&client=ms-google-coop&tbm=isch&source=iu&ictx=1&fir=XT05h1MOBkww-M%253A%252C6mNKTLAAVNJF_M%252C_&vet=1&usg=AI4_-kTA9lrxV4wUS_VxcryFSqr7tEbTDw&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjQwMr347fpAhXLDWMBHXFrAVUQ9QEwB3oECAgQEw#imgrc=XT05h1MOBkww-M:

https://www.google.com/search?q=electric+bulb+filament+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwiilPWS5LfpAhXMwoUKHbRqCLwQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=electric+bulb+filament+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQAzoCCCk6AggAOgQIABBDOgYIABAIEB46BAgAEBg6BAgAEB5QzCVYmIUBYJWHAWgAcAB4AIABngKIAaExkgEGMC4zLjI2mAEAoAEBqgELZ3dzLXdpei1pbWewAQI&sclient=img&ei=w4u_XuKmFMyFlwS01aHgCw&client=ms-google-coop

https://www.jumia.co.ke/generic-3pcs-mini-micro-small-3-phase-wind-turbines-hand-alternator-generator-3v-24v-12v-new-11182009.html

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Type_69_RPG

https://www.shutterstock.com/search/relay+sport

Even countries that sells jet fuel are caught in a limbo, where the same can be made by placing a little in distilled water in a dark container then u spit saliva on its many people and boom that fuel formed hampering their revenues and long time lie of cheating people its mined and charging huge prices synonymous with Chicago, Illinois which when other nations learn leads to city collapse as well as with E-airplanes that is fuel less finishes the above like in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+china+made+electric-airplanes&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwiSoPDu57fpAhUJeRoKHaxbDH8Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=images+of+china+made+electric-airplanes&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1DKNli2QWCPTGgAcAB4AIAB7gGIAYAMkgEDMi03mAEAoAEBqgELZ3dzLXdpei1pbWc&sclient=img&ei=qY-_XtKnHonyaay3sfgH&bih=635&biw=1024&client=ms-google-coop

With E-airplanes as described above will eliminates complete what is explained in tumblr a/c davidomolo that many world navy champion 4 the same when that plane carries much cash to take from the seas to return to the economies to build, so that is stop with the above plane. Maybe another reason Chicago is falling,maybe built out of that cash and we know not.

Eu and America grows exponentially cause they are 1 tribe as opposed to Africa which got many tribes who wants u to do their shit even if not pro-you and then they get u in a bind with NY saying its cosmopolitan yet its more developed that many 1 tribe cities of the world. Answer is its 10-20 % of the main population cosmopolitan as over 80% is 1 blooded as British Immigrants and the rest all tribes of the world as opposed to Cities of Africa like Lagos and Nairobi which are purely cosmopolitan as their is not tribe, single, which dominates more than 20% of the population of that city and that’s the difference bro like in the links below

https://worldpopulationreview.com/us-cities/new-york-city-population/

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&ei=7ZK_XvWpOKijgwe39qyADA&q=population+of+tribes+in+lagos+city&oq=population+of+tribes+in+lagos+city&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQRzoGCAAQBxAeOgYIABAIEB46AggAOgQIABAeUMmjAliA4wJg4ukCaABwAXgAgAGnAogBgRiSAQYwLjIuMTKYAQCgAQGqAQdnd3Mtd2l6&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwi11Nv96rfpAhWo0eAKHTc7C8AQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&ei=HZO_XqfLKPzigweKnpCQCA&q=population+of+tribes+in+nairobi+city&oq=population+of+tribes+in+nairobi+city&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzIFCAAQzQIyBQgAEM0CMgUIABDNAjIFCAAQzQIyBQgAEM0COgQIABBHOgQIIRAKULm5BViY0wVgmdYFaABwAXgAgAHMAogBlRGSAQUyLTguMZgBAKABAaoBB2d3cy13aXo&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwjnzb2U67fpAhV88eAKHQoPBIIQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&q=kinshasa+population&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiCq_fa67fpAhUS_RQKHXBPBOIQ1QIoAHoECAsQAQ&biw=1024&bih=635

N/B with Ny 80% of the black population are either insane,easy to manage or have disability benefits to sail through as opposed to African cities of young population as of Developed world are old as ageing population.

You can even chase sent missile using a fighter jet with inside guns and grenade launchers, but problem is if that sent missile has wireless controlled guns as well to fire ya mini-missile or even the same grenade launcher u got which are automated lest u build a bigger missile which is armored to counteract the shot bullets and grenades as u shoot their sent missile too which is armored until u collide head on if both are controlled wirelessly. Anyway what significance is violence that destroys the earth while the radio active emissions via flowing rivers got into oceans and lakes to destroy the well-being of the next generation. My friends get to ya country and control ya waters as the only remedy or advice like in the link below

https://newatlas.com/multi-platform-aircraft-designed-built-africa/33350/

1 note · View note

faveficarchive · 5 years

Text

The Hitch Hiker

By Bongo Bear

Pairing: AU Xena/Gabrielle

Rating: Mature

Synopsis: AU Xena/Gabrielle meet after an airport an airport snafu, and their past selves are dredged up. CW: dub!con

Personal Note: This right here is the OG Uber-fic for the Xenaverse. Bongo Bear LITERALLY COINED THE TERM UBER for Xena fic, and fanfic in general, so bless her for her contributions. Bongo and Bat Morda paved the way for you to enjoy every Mel/Janice, Xena/Gabrielle uber fic you’ve ever read. You ain’t got nothing on this woman. I don’t usually post ubers that don’t contain 99% pure X/G or M/J in their named glory, but this one has to be preserved, as it was the first. I’ll also be posting a few more of her stories as I can find them.

I was in a real snit, to put it mildly. I was tired and hungry and still had a long way to go. I had just lost my boarding pass after the bags were already checked in and loaded on the plane. Time was running out and I was desperate enough to call upon a higher power.

So, I supplicated myself to a priestess of air travel at the altar of Customer Service. I begged her to let me join my luggage on the flight that was about to leave in five minutes from the gate a hundred yards away from where I prostrated myself before her. I made offerings of Mastercard, Visa, and American Express to no avail. She looked at me with sympathetic eyes, but no way was she going to violate security protocols and let me on board without the missing pass. I sighed deeply and started to look at the flight schedule to other cities when I heard a voice call out to me.

I turned at the sound and saw a woman sitting in the waiting lounge nearby. She smiled and waved at me. I pointed to my chest, who me? She nodded vigorously, yes you! I walked over to this woman whom I had never set eyes upon before and asked, "Ahh, did you want to say something to me?"

"Yes, I couldn't help but overhear your conversation over there," she pointed to the counter. "I'm going to Vancouver as well and missed the same flight, but for different reasons. Now, I'm on a flight to Bellingham; it's just an hour drive to Vancouver from there. If you get a seat on the Bellingham flight, I'll drive you over. The plane leaves in thirty minutes."

I'm not accustomed to the unexpected generosity of strangers, so I looked her over. Even though she was seated, I could tell that she was tall, taller than me. Her dark hair was gathered in a long ponytail that curled over her shoulder. What really caught my attention were her incredible, deep blue eyes. They matched the indigo denim shirt she wore under her black leather parka. I thought for sure that Mother Nature didn't make eyes like that and that she was wearing contacts. I looked for the tell-tale rings in the corneas, but I couldn't find them.

"Well, are you interested in my offer or not?"

I mentally slapped myself when I realized that I was falling into her eyes. What was she offering me? Oh, yes, a ride. "Yeah, sure. Why not? You don't look like an axe murderer." I grinned at my lame attempt to break the ice.

"That's a relief! I hate to think that people find me threatening. My name is Alexandria, but you can call me Alex," she said as she stood up and extended her hand to me.

"I'm Gwen, short for Guinevere," I said, shaking her hand. A strong grip. I liked that. Some women, when they shake hands, only grasp the fingers and give them a weak wiggle. That always made me feel like they were hiding something because they weren't willing to give all of their hand to me. What else would a person like that hold back? Alex's hand was large enough to encompass all of mine. She shook my hand firmly, yet gently. I could trust her. Completely. What the hell am I thinking, I thought.

"Guinevere is a very old, very auspicious name," Alex observed.

"My mom was a big fan of Le Morte d'Arthur. Now, Alex is an unusual nickname for Alexandria."

"I throw people for a loop whenever they meet me. You know, they're expecting some guy instead of me. Besides, I'm more memorable that way," she said matter-of-factly.

No kidding, I thought. "Hmm, I need to buy my ticket. Will you watch my backpack for me?" I set my heavy pack in the empty seat next to Alex and walked over to the ticket counter. When I returned, she was studying the blueprint tube sticking out of the top of the pack.

"It's a practice sword called a bokuto," I said as I pulled the tube out of the pack and sat down. I removed the protective tube and handed her the wooden sword. "I'm a student of Iaido..."

"The Japanese martial art of drawing a sword and striking down your opponent in a single stroke," she finished. "By the way, where's your live blade?"

I looked at her quizzically, "My sword's at home. Security would get antsy if I carried on three feet of razor sharp steel. How did you know about Iaido?"

"I'm a professor of military history. Actually, my specialty is Greek warfare, but I keep up with other cultures as well," she said as her hand caressed the smooth wood of the sword's blade.

This time, I stopped myself from staring at her graceful hand and said, "I'm an architect. I've just finished a guest lecture on design here in Denver."

"So are you going to Vancouver for another lecture?"

"No, Vancouver's a working vacation; Denver was just work. You promise not to laugh too hard?" Alex nodded. "I like to write on the side. So I'm attending a writers' workshop in Vancouver. When I was in college, I had to decide whenever to major in literature or architecture. I've always had a bent for the written word as well as drafting and design. I chose architecture for the money, but I never gave up writing for the pleasure."

"I understand. It's good to cultivate many talents: public speaking, word smithing, and sword play," she said as she handed my sword back to me. "Boarding call....let's get in line." She put her hand around my upper arm. I let her guide me out of my seat and into the queue.

"'Word smithing' to describe scribbling stories is a bit overly dramatic, isn't it?" I said, a little embarrassed by the flourish she gave that part of my life.

She shrugged her shoulders. "It's part of what you are. That's nothing to be ashamed of. The attendant wants your pass," she said as she directed my gaze to the waiting attendant.

We boarded the plane. It was a lot smaller than I had expected for such a long trip from Denver to near the Canadian border. The plane, being as tiny as it was, transmitted every swoop, turn, and sudden updraft directly to my stomach. I held my head between my knees. I knew I was going to hurl into the barf bag I held to my mouth. Alex, seated next to me, rubbed my neck and my back to try to soothe me. She had me sit up, then she grasped my wrist tightly. Suddenly, my motion sickness faded from the full-blown tempest to a slight churning in my gut.

"What did you do?" I asked Alex. She said, "I've activated a pressure point on your wrist. Like this." She demonstrated again. It was like a toggle switch. Hit the point once the nausea goes away. Hit again and it comes right back at you. "Oh god, I'm gonna be sick." She quickly switched off my stomach. "Thanks, I can relax now," I said.

Feeling a bit conversational, I decided to find out more about my unusual traveling companion. "So, what brought you to Denver?" I asked.

"I did some hiking in the Rocky Mountain National Park. Ever been there, Gwen?"

I nodded. "It's one of the most beautiful places on Earth. Not too many places have skies as blue, snow caps as white, or lakes as clear." I watched her face intently as she spoke. I could almost see the stormy blue skies over the Rockies reflected in her eyes.

"I assume that you hiked by yourself. Do you like communing with Nature all alone?" I asked.

"I've traveled with a friend in the past, but now I travel alone. I would prefer a companion," she said almost shyly. She looked at me expectantly. I wasn't sure how to respond.

"Please go on. I want to hear about your trip," I said relaxing into my seat. I felt her fingers burning into my hand as she touched me to emphasize a point. Her voice fell into a sing-song that slowly dropped octaves and the volume softened to a low whisper. I stopped hearing any more of her words, as I fell into a light snooze that quickly deepened into REM sleep. I dreamt about Alex, but not Alex.

******

A tall, dark beauty looking amazingly like Alex walks tentatively towards me. She's wearing what looks like a one-piece leather bathing suit with a matching set of breast armor, gauntlets, and arm bands. She smiles brilliantly at me. I approach her, but she won't let me touch her. I can't hear what she's saying. She leans in to kiss me on the lips. I close my eyes and purse my lips in anticipation...

******

"Gwen!" Alex tried to shake me out of the dream. "Wake up!" She shook me hard enough to throw my upper body into the aisle.

"Uuhh, what? Oh, it's you," I said. She said that I was talking some nonsense aloud and she didn't want me to embarrass myself. "What did I say?" I asked warily.

"Nothing intelligible, but the other passengers started to look at you funny," she said.

"Great, thanks for waking me. My ears are killing me. We must be landing." I looked out of the window and saw white. Not just the white of flying through cloud cover, but the white of the ground covered with snow and the white of the sky whose horizon was increasingly indistinguishable as the day came to a close. "Are you sure we can drive through this mess? It looked like it snowed ten feet down there!"

Alex patted my hand, "No, problem. I grew up here and know the area well. Besides, we can rent a four-by-four SUV when we land."

******

We pulled out of the rental car lot and were on the road to Vancouver in no time flat. Alex drove while I rode shotgun. She tuned the radio to a local NPR station that was playing classical music. Soon she was humming softly to the strains of Mozart's Magic Flute. I leaned back against the head rest and squinted my eyes at the setting sun as it outlined Alex's features.

She concentrated all of her attention on the road because of the driving snow. I took the opportunity to look at her, to really see this intriguing woman. The fading sun illuminated the profile of her face. The planes of her high cheek bones complemented her long, straight nose. Her countenance had a classic beauty that the typical Barbie doll beauty queen lacks. Her face projected strength, confidence, and something else that I bet scared the holy shit out of her students when the mood struck her.

She must have felt my stare, for she said, "What are you looking at, Gwen?" She kept her eyes on the road.

"You," I said brazenly, almost wishing I hadn't said anything at all. "I know I've met you before..." She just smiled enigmatically at the windshield.

Alex turned on the headlights. The falling snow sparkled as it fell through the beams. It would have been a lovely sight if the snowfall weren't so heavy. The visibility was reduced to mere feet once the sun went down. "We'll have to pull over. It's too dangerous to drive in these conditions. I'll park away from the road so that we don't have to worry about a car hitting us in the night."

"Where can we stay? I'm not too thrilled about camping out in the SUV tonight," I whined.

"We'll be just fine in the back. I have camping equipment in my luggage."

I looked out at the heavy falling snow. It was wet and stuck to everything. The wind whipped around what didn't stick and obscured everything else but the small space directly in front of the SUV. I blew out a sigh between my lips. The window immediately fogged. "Damn, we're snowbound."

******

Alex put down the back seats of the SUV to form a flat surface and laid her sleeping bag across it. "There's only one bag," I said, pointing out the obvious. "I know. We'll have to share. My bag's big enough," Alex said.

How convenient for you, I thought. "I'm not comfortable with that. Why don't you sleep back there and I'll just curl up in the front seat?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Besides, it's much warmer if we sleep together." She shrugged herself into the bag, looked at me, then patted the empty space next to her. I shook my head no. "Suit yourself."

Thirty minutes later, I was freezing and not getting a wink of sleep. Cold moonlight poured through the windshield, dimly lighting the interior. I looked back and saw her shivering a little in her sleep as well. I crawled back there and gently woke up Alex. She said sleepily, "Changed your mind? Come here and lie down."

I took off my heavy parka and snuggled up inside. I laid the parka over the bag for extra warmth. Alex had done the same with hers. I laid flat on my back and peered straight ahead so I wouldn't have to look at her. Like I could actually ignore her. I felt her body heat radiating into my side.

"Gwen, why were you staring at me earlier?" She propped herself up to face me.

"Umm, no particular reason. You're just interesting to look at." I still stared at the ceiling.

"Uh huh. You said you knew me from somewhere else? Do you remember where?" She caught a lock of my hair and began to twirl it in her fingers.

"Stop that," I said, grabbing her hand. "You just look very familiar; that's all! Is there a point to the twenty questions?" I said impatiently, releasing her hand.

"Maybe..." She put her hand on my stomach and began to rub it in slow circles through the sleeping bag.

"Like you're trying to seduce me?"

"Who me?" she asked as innocently as possible for her.

"I don't see anyone else here." I rolled over and pretended to search around the cramped loading area of the SUV. She caught my hand and placed a fingertip in her mouth. Then she kissed the palm of my hand before nibbling the sensitive spot on the inside of my wrist. Don't...do...that..." I objected weakly.

"Why not?" she said.

Why not, indeed. I couldn't think of a good reason to refuse her attentions. She was beautiful, aroused, and getting me there, too. I was wondering if her suggestion to travel with her back at the airport was a mere coincidence or if it was somehow fated. Why here, why now, why me?

"I can see the indecision on your face, Gwen. A lot of questions going through that hard head of yours." She quickly closed the distance between our lips. "Have you made up your mind, yet?" I responded by rolling her on top of me. "I'll take that as a 'yes'," she said, looking down at my wide open eyes. Her long hair tickled my neck and my nose. She deliberately moved her head so that the soft strands brushed against my skin, making me laugh.

"You're all flushed. Let's get you out of those clothes." She picked herself up, then pulled me to a sitting position. As she kissed me, she slowly unbuttoned my flannel shirt. She bent down and placed her soft lips on my exposed skin as each unbutton came undone. The wet kisses left a trail of goose bumps. By the time the trail led to my navel, I was ready tear the rest off myself. I kicked away the top of the sleeping bag, then leaned back so I could unzip my jeans. Her hands beat me to the zipper. She pulled the jeans and underwear off in a single motion and was tugging at my socks. "Leave them be," I said panting slightly. She looked at me with a questioning eyebrow. "I don't want to get cold feet."

She smirked at the unexpected humor. "All right. The socks stay put." Her voice grew husky, "Is your foreplay as good as your wordplay?" Before I could answer, she pushed me back into the bag and straddled my hips. Since she was facing the front, the moonlight struck her full in the face. The effect left me breathless. Her brilliant blue eyes, glittering with an internal fire, were set in her pale face like sapphires lying on white satin. She held my gaze and began to murmur softly in a foreign language. Ancient Greek? My lids grew heavy as the rhythm of her voice swept me into delicious unconsciousness. The last thing I remembered were those dazzling eyes.

******

A tall, dark beauty named Xena walks tentatively towards me. She's wearing her usual one-piece leather battle tunic with a matching set of breast armor, gauntlets, and arm bands. She smiles brilliantly at me. I approach her, but she won't let me touch her. I can just barely hear what she's saying. She leans in to kiss me on the lips. I close my eyes and purse my lips in anticipation.....

"Gabrielle, please look at me," Xena said. Gabrielle opened her eyes and saw her lover for the first time in a century. She hugged the warrior tightly and sighed 'Xena' into her shoulder.

"Little one, I'm glad to see you, too! I'm sorry it took so long to make contact, but your host is a little too reserved; repressed even." Xena caressed her bard's hair as she spoke.

"You mean she actually resisted your charms?" Gabrielle asked with a touch of surprise.

"Yeah, can you believe it? I had to seduce then hypnotize her before I could bring you out."

"Are you sure she's a descendant of mine? She seems so different. She doesn't even look that much like me. Her hair is a darker blonde - almost a mousy brown. And she's taller..." Xena stopped her bard before she could tick off any more points.

"Gabrielle, she has your most endearing qualities: propensities for speaking, writing, and whining," Xena said with a very big grin.

"Very funny. But really, she seems a little like you, too. Especially the affinity for swords and a stubborn streak. Could it be that she's a descendant from both of us?"

"Possibly. That could explain why the Fates practically dumped her in my lap. I had almost given up since it had been so long, yet there she was. Just standing there at the airport."

"Hmmm, if she is descended from you as well as me, be careful not to piss her off."

"I don't piss people off any more," Xena said defensively. Gabrielle dropped her chin and cocked her eyes skeptically. "Okay..not as much as I used to."

"Just teasing. Seriously, how do you plan to explain our situation to her? I can take over her body now that she's asleep. But will she share when she's fully awake?"

"Don't know. But for now, let's take full advantage of the situation," Xena said as she bent her head to finish the kiss.

******

The rays of the morning sun reflected off the snow drifts and directly into my face. I tried to pull the sleeping bag over my eyes to block out the light, but there wasn't enough slack. I cracked one bleary eye open, then coaxed the other one awake. Stretching out above my head, I felt the soreness of my arms and legs. I sat up in sleeping bag and looked down at my still sleeping companion. Alex's lips were slightly parted in relaxation. Impulsively, I reached down to caress the side of her face and brush my fingers lightly across her moist lips. She involuntarily closed them on my fingertips. I quickly withdrew them, not wanting to wake her.

I looked around and noted that the snow drifts covered half of the SUV. The doors of only one side could be opened. Fortunately, it was on my side. I fished out my discarded clothing from the corner, dressed, and went outside. Sunlight sparkled on the snow, rendering the landscape an almost blinding white. The pine trees were softly outlined with only a few green branches poking out of the white blanket. I breathed in the cold, sharp air and bent down to wash my face with the clean snow. This isn't so bad, I thought. What am I, nuts? I'm in the middle of the frigging woods! With a very strange, but fascinating woman. Well, I can't do anything about it now.

On a whim, I went back to the SUV and pulled out my sword and a sweatshirt. A few drills would loosen up those sore muscles. I stepped out into a clearing a few yards from the SUV and changed into the sweatshirt. I finished the first seven kata and was meditating about the past day's events when I heard the car door slam shut. I heard Alex's feet crunch through the snow toward me. I felt her arms around my waist as she whispered in my ear, "Good morning, I slept like a rock. How about you?"

As I turned around in her arms, she met me with a brief kiss. I pulled her arms away from me and stepped back a little. She seemed alarmed by my cool reception. "I may as well have slept on a rock; I hurt all over. On top of that, I'm missing out on the workshop, which is already paid for. I'm sleeping in the woods like a goddamned bear. And from the looks of the SUV," pointing to the half-buried vehicle with my chin, "and of the road," pointing in the opposite direction to the non-existent paved surface, "I'm going to have to go through this again!"

"You're certainly acting like a bear. Come on....was last night really so bad?" she asked as she caressed my face. I started to brush her hand aside, but decided to just hold it between us instead.

"Actually, I don't remember very much about it. I just felt unusually sore this morning." I rubbed my lower back to ease a knot.

"At least you can't see the teeth marks on your..." Alex clamped a hand over her mouth to shut herself up.

It was my turn to raise eyebrows. I twisted to glance down at my hip pocket. "On my butt? No, you didn't!" Alex just stood there with a huge toothy grin on her face. "Aah, you did!" I threw up my hands in exasperation.

"Hey, I've been vaccinated!" Alex said defensively, though still smiling. I cocked a skeptical eye at her.

At this point, I was very unhappy camper. I pushed my index finger into Alex's chest, slowly backing her into a tree.

"Whatever possessed you," Poke.

"To bite me," Poke.

"Anywhere?" Poke.

When she couldn't move any further, I looked up into her eyes, "Much less my butt!" Poke.

Looking down at me, she gently pulled my irate finger from her bosom and kissed it. Then she said, "For someone who's not much of a morning person, you're asking very astute questions."

"Huh?" I retrieved my hand to rub the back of my neck, "Things are going on that I don't understand. What exactly happened last night? I feel like I've been through a marathon."

"I'm not surprised considering that Gabrielle and I did give your body quite a workout last night," Alex said carefully, watching my reaction. It was simply, "Who the hell is Gabrielle?"

She sat me down and told me the long sordid tale of her illustrious ancestor, Xena the Warrior Princess and the love of her life, Gabrielle, the famous bard of Potedeia. I never heard of either of them. She explained how their souls were forever intertwined and therefore fated to be together. Throughout the centuries since their deaths, their souls have inhabited the bodies of a select few of their descendants. I'm supposed to be a descendant of Gabrielle for sure and possibly even Xena. Once inhabited, their descendants lived together much as their progenitors did in life. Alex finished her story with a beatific smile. "We're so relieved to have found you, Gwen. You're just perfect. Just perfect."

"Great, I'm perfect for what? Look, I don't share your enthusiasm. I'm not even sure you're completely sane. You're Xena's descendant and she's supposed to be you now? Let's say for the sake of argument, that what you've told me is completely true - "

"It is," Alex interjected.

"And I'm supposed to let Gabrielle take over my body, so you two can live in bliss the rest of my life?"

"That's how it usually works," Alex nodded her head. "You understand now?"

"I understand that neither of you two have considered the rights of the people you inhabited." Alex looked stunned at my words. "When Gabrielle took over, where was I? Where was my soul?"

"Your soul was still there. You were just unconscious for the whole time."

"Do I have to be unconscious for her to take over completely?"

"Yes. But she can keep you conscious. In that case, you would experience everything as if it were happening to someone else," Alex answered.

"Then I might as well be dead! If I let her take me over forever, she'd be living my life. I like my life. She can't just take it over! Both of you lived full lives, fuller than most, centuries ago. I have the right to live my own life."

"But we're destined to be together forever! The gods have ordained it. You can't refuse to let Gabrielle live again through you."

"Oh, yes, I can. Even if she lets me remain conscious, I won't have my own will. She'd still control everything. I'd just be aware of being trapped in my own body."

"Gabrielle should be the one talking to you. She's much more persuasive than I am," Alex said worriedly. "Gwen, I love you. You've got to understand!"

"Alex, Xena, whoever you are... we just met yesterday. You can't possibly love me. You love Gabrielle. You made love to Gabrielle last night, not to me. You've used me for your own selfish pleasure." Alex winced at that comment, but continued to listen.

"You easily seduced me and I probably even let you. I might even come to love you someday," I said as I stroked her hand. "But Gabrielle will always have your heart. Not me, not the person I really am. Remember how you hated how the gods meddled in your life. You're doing the exact same thing to me. You and Gabrielle will just have to work something else out." I turned, grabbed my coat, shirt, and sword, and stomped back to the SUV to get warm again. The look on Alex's face was like I had just killed her best friend. Maybe I just did.

******

Alex followed me back to the SUV. She grabbed my shoulder and spun me around to face her. "I need Gabrielle by my side. I can't go on living alone like this." Alex was practically pleading with me. A tear welled up in her eye and threatened to roll down a perfect cheek. I automatically reached out and brushed away her tears. She caught my hand and held it to her cheek. Oh god, I groaned inwardly. I snatched my hand away before she took anymore liberties.

"All right, don't get all mushy on me. I thought you were the tough one, Alex."

"Actually, that part of my personality has mellowed a lot. Before Xena merged with me, I was a real wuss. You know, a sentimental, simpering romantic. Her darker personality gave me some balance."

"So it is possible to 'merge' the souls in a body rather than have one dominate the other?"

"No, not really. The dominant soul still controls the body. But sharing the body is more like a merger if both souls want it. I wanted and needed it. It's only a problem if the original owner fights the process. Then it becomes possession," Alex's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Are you threatening me?" Rising up to the challenge, "I got news for you, kiddo. If I've inherited bits of both Xena's and Gabrielle's personalities, I'm stronger than either of you individually. Don't misunderstand; I'm sympathetic to your loneliness."

"As I am to yours," Alex said catching me by off-guard. Holding me by my upper arms, she asked gently, "Gwen, you have your life, your career. But who do you have? How do you wake up in the mornings? All cold and alone? Just like your nights?" I opened my mouth to wordlessly respond, how could you know? Her blue eyes shined into mine. "Who is your soulmate?"

I stood there dazed like a deer in headlights. How did she know what I've needed - wanted - all my adult life? Somehow, she knew about the one-night-stands where I sought temporary relief, only to wake up alone in the morning. She knew that sometimes I cried myself to sleep hugging a pillow, wishing it were a lover. I looked down into my heart and found the answer.

I told her the truth in a quiet voice, "No one."

"That's where you're wrong. I'm right here," lifting my chin so she could see my eyes. Alex reached out to touch my chest. The warmth of her fingers seeped through. "I can help fill that emptiness. We're not being selfish at all. What Gabrielle and I had when we were alive is a gift we bestow on our descendants: the gift of eternal love. You'll never be alone again."

Long minutes passed while I considered what she said. Taking a deep breath, I began slowly, "I suppose....we could come.... to a mutual agreement. There are some things about Gabrielle that could bring balance to my life."

"Yeah, like you could use some lightening up," Alex quipped, a smile turning up a corner of her mouth.

"Hmmph," I sniffed. "She could help me with my writing. Yeah, that's it. Make me more empathic. Who knows? Gabrielle may learn a few things from me." This could work, I thought. "Just because she's dead doesn't mean she can't learn new tricks. But I don't want her messing with my swords. Let's make a deal."

"I'm listening."

******

Alex and I dug the SUV out of the snow drift. The highway plows eventually came through and we were able to get back on the road again. Alex dropped me off in Vancouver. When we parted, she gave me a deep kiss that lingered for hours later. I told her that I wanted to see her again, very soon.

I think this compromise will work out just fine. I'll spend time with Alex because I want to. After all, she is hard to resist. Alex will have to learn to love me for who I am, not who she wants me to be.

Gabrielle will live vicariously through me, but without direct control. Her influence will be subtle and only with my approval. Gabrielle will just have to deal with the fact that I'm driving and she's riding shotgun. Good gods, was that noise my stomach? I wonder what passes for nutbread around here.....

Finis

#xena #xena warrior princess #xena/gabrielle #xena/gabrielle fanfiction #uberfic #fanfiction #femslash #mature #author: bongo bear

19 notes · View notes

holylulusworld · 5 years

Text

Right kind of wrong – Part 4

Summary: Dean claims Y/N as his. The only problem, she’s John’s chosen Omega.

Pairing: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader, Alpha!Sam x Omega!Reader, Alpha!John

Warnings: language, angst, ABO dynamics, comforting, arguments, tension, making out

Right kind of wrong Masterlist

3 days later…

The rumble of Baby and the familiar smell of the leather seats lull you into a light slumber. Slightly snoring you whimper in your sleep.

Sam is watching you worriedly. You still have nightmares since John attacked you.

“She will be alright, Sammy. He won’t harm her again,” Dean says looking in the rear-view mirror to see his father following the Impala in his car.

“Do you think he will try something again?”

“Got no clue, Sam. But I won’t risk leaving her alone with the Alpha.”

“Maybe we should ask Bobby to watch over her while we hunt the demon down.”

“No, Sam. You know we can’t stay away from her for so long. Y/N wouldn’t want this either. We will protect her at any cost. Even if we have to part ways before we kill the demon.”

“You would give up killing the demon for her?” Sam says surprised.

“I would give up everything to be with her. I’m not his soldier any longer. I’m the pack's leader. You can stay with him if you want to but I’ll choose her over dad any time.”

“Me too, Dean.”

Another tiny whimper leaves your lips and Sam can’t take it any longer. Crawling into the backseat, beyond clumsy due to his long legs, Sam sits down next to you. Taking you in his arms he holds you tight.

Surrounded by his strong scent you relax against his body. A low mewl leaves your lips.

“Shhh, …we are both here, Omega. He will never hurt you again. Your Alphas will protect you, Y/N. We love you.”

Smiling Dean watches you and his brother in the rear-view mirror. Soft hands gently stroke your back while you rest your head against Sam’s chest.

“I’m going to stop at the next gas station. Do you need anything Sammy?”

“I guess we should buy some snacks and stuff. Y/N likes that sour stuff.”

“Good. You and Y/N buy stuff and I take care of the car and keep an eye on John.”

“You really don’t trust him?”

“With my life? Anytime. With our Omega? Not in the slightest. I don’t know Sam; there was something in his eyes when I talked with him. Every time I said her name or called her Omega there was a glimmer in his eyes, an angry glimmer Sammy. I think he lied. He wanted her; he didn’t use her to make me the leader.”

“Glimmer?”

“Remember the hunt in Denver? When he had a fight with another Alpha?”

“Yeah. Dad almost killed that guy.”

“Back then he had the same glimmer in his eyes Sam. I can’t trust him. Not with her. She’s our Omega, not his. She’s much too young for him. Hell, she’s even younger than you! How could he expect that she wants him?”

“Dad is an old fashioned Alpha. More instinct, rougher. I guess he thinks every Omega is just a wet pussy to him.”

“Dammit! She ain’t a piece of meat. Y/N has her own personality. She’s strong and beautiful, smart and caring. He’s got no right.” Dean curses.

“He won’t touch her again, even if we have to hurt him.”

Snuggling into Sam’s chest you moan his and Dean’s name. Dean’s heart swells when he hears his name, just like Sam’s.

“We are there. Don’t leave her alone. If she has to go to the toilette, go with her Sammy. Give him no chance to get close to her.”

“Not a chance. I won’t let him get close to her ever again!” Sam states.

“Good.”

Parking the car Dean nods at Sam when he gently wakes you up. Yawning you rub your cheek at Sam’s chest and he sighs.

A shy smile on your face you let Sam help you getting out of the car. As soon as you smell John you start shaking and whimpering.

“He won’t harm you again,” Dean says loud enough for John to hear.

Glaring at his father Dean starts pumping gas into the Impala while Sam wants to buy some snacks for the journey. He can feel the boring looks of the older Alpha on his back. Wrapping one strong arm around you he grits his teeth.

“I’m going to the toilette,” you whisper.

“Then let’s go.”

“I can go alone, Sam.”

“No. I need to protect you, Dean’s order. We won’t let you out of sight as long as John is around. No one will touch you against your will again.”

“Hmmm...” A little giggle leaves your throat when Sam really follows you into the toilette.

“Alright…do you need to pee too?” You ask looking up at the tall hunter.

“No. I’m fine.”

Humming you move your hand over Sam’s chest. Purring for you he tilts his head to kiss his claiming mark. Hands tangling in his hair you enjoy the gentle touch.

Sam and Dean are the complete opposite of John. They would never touch you as he did. Not against your will.

“So beautiful.” Sam whisper and you moan when he moves his hands under your shirt.

Gasping you close your eyes while he pinches your nipples. Catching your lips into a sloppy kiss he presses his body to yours.

Feeling him hardening you whimper into his mouth. Hands tugging at his belt you want to open his pants but Sam stops you.

“We got no time for that. In the next motel Dean and I will take care of your needs, Omega.”

Whining you nod at your Alpha knowing he’s right. You shouldn’t do it in a toilette either way. Distraction isn’t good in your current situation. You can smell John outside…

“Alpha, can I have another kiss?”

Sam’s lips are on yours in an instant to answer your question. Holding you tightly he moans against your soft lips.

John is listening to the noises you make for his youngest son and his eyes darken. This should be him not his son. He’s the much better Alpha knowing what an Omega needs. A strong hand and a dominant Alpha...

Snarling he watches his oldest son with almost glowing eyes… Soon he will show you what you missed out…Dean has to go first…and then Sam…

Forever Tags

@donnaintx, @screechingartisancashbailiff, @fallen-wolf22 , @curly-haired-disaster-deactivat, @sister-winchesters99, @mogaruke, @the-is13, @helloitsmeamie203, @strayrosesbloom , @thewinchesterco, @hobby27, @kittycatlover18, @gh0stgurl, @marvelfansworld , @sandlee44, @hawaiianohana15, @unlikelysamwinchesteronahunt, @katpatrova17, @notyourtypicalrose , @heyitscam99, @onethingthatkeepsmealive, @natura1phenomenon, @flamencodiva, @echoesofpassion, @cocklesbelli, @anushay1998, @voltage-my2dlove, @wayward-gabriel

#SPN #spn fanfic #spn tag #abo dynamics #abo #Right kind of wrong Masterlist #alpha sam #alpha!dean #alpha!john #alpha dean #alpha!dean winchester #alpha!sam winchester #alpha!dean x reader #alpha!sam x reader #Alpha!Sam x OmegaReader x Alpha!Dean #alpha!dean x omegareader #angst #fluff #tension

151 notes · View notes