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𝐀𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐞 ✩°｡⋆˚⁺

𝐀𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐞 - S. Gojo

SYPNOSIS. You and Satoru are one of the very few sole survivors of an apocalypse that broke out. After 5 years of surviving, you are sent to track down Satoru Gojo. You both are entwined by fate, names written in the stars. But that doesn't mean you both are fond of each other. What happens when the universe begins tangling your story with his?

GENRE: Fluff + Angst, TLOU au WARNINGS: Smut, smoking, mentions of drugs, violence, gore, cursing, death Pt. 1 - ??? WC: 7.5k + Read on Wattpad! User: GenyaMyBeloveddd

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The apocalypse.

5 years ago, if someone told you that an apocalypse would eventually break out, you would've laughed in their faces. Since there was simply no way it could ever happen. Especially a zombie apocalypse.

Those were simply just myths fed to children for entertainment or frightening purposes. It wasn't real. Zombies aren't real.

They are non-existent creatures you would see in video games, or read in your books. But it actually didn't exist. They were simply just made up by the human mind that was desperate to find an escape route from reality. Since imagination was the weapon in the war against reality. In the depths of darkness, where shadows reside, creativity would always blossom, as a beacon to guide the human mind. It was a refuge, a divine sanctuary, where dreams are born, and reality intertwines.

These creatures couldn't exist, because you can't revive the dead. They were just figments of one's imagination.

Once someone's heart stops flowing, their soul is no longer. A zombie was a living being without a soul. A living being who yearned for blood, and "brains". No living being could walk, eat, or breathe without having a soul. It was simply impossible.

Until, it was.

What was once a myth and a thing of fiction, a fairy tale thought up for the entertainment of children, now had struck the world with a fearful blow.

Slaughtering humanity to a dreadful low.

Who could've ever imagined such a thing? That a zombie apocalypse would come true. The living dead, a thought of pure fantasy.

And now, our world is filled with agony.

The zombie apocalypse broke out in Japan. At approximately 12:04 am on May 23rd, 2025. It spread out all the way to Asia. Like a virus that was hungry for human flesh. A destructive virus that wanted nothing but blood and death.

And these weren't your childhood fantasy zombies. These weren't the ones you would hear from your childhood. These weren't the ones that weren't able to walk in sunlight or anything like that.

Because they could. And they weren't slow — they were fast. Dangerous, out for blood like a predator searching for prey. Death filled all of Asia, as rotting corpses were found all over the continent. The smell of blood and death would never leave one's nose.

The world had decided to turn their backs on Asia, in fears of spreading this deadly virus to the world. Asia was left alone to rot and die. All the people were left to be forgotten as if they were some type of failed experiment in a lab. Silent cries went unheard, the world's back turned, and hearts hardened, as the apocalypse dawned.

Now, here you are. One of the few sole survivors of the apocalypse. There's a group called the SNK. The head leader, Kenjaku, owns it. This community is one filled with survivors of this wretched apocalypse you're in. It was 2 years ago when you asked to stay here. One of the members, Fushiguro Toji found you lying in the woods – right at death's door.

You were injured, with a large wound on your waist, and were going to die of blood loss if you didn't get it treated. Luckily, Toji found something interesting about you and brought you back to the camp.

But before you could be an official member, Kenjaku had to make sure you could actually contribute to the community. You see, everyone had to have something valuable to be a part of this residency that Kenjaku had made.

And luckily for you, he deemed you as worthy to be a part of his "Society". Since that is what he called it. Even though you are sure that Kenjaku is a man full of pride, you still respect him. After all, he is the whole reason you are alive right now.

Now, you work as one of his hitmen. That is how you contribute to this community. Whenever Kenjaku tells you to search for someone, you do it. If he tells you to kill someone, you do it. You are the consequences of your actions. Kenjaku is the judge, and you are the executioner. Being a hitman was not something you wanted to do – but it was better than being a farmer.

And now, you are on your bed – in an abandoned hotel. Your room can be considered "luxurious" by apocalypse standards. Even though it only has a bed, a bathroom, and a table. It was better than the shitty apartments others got. Those apartments reeked with the smell of piss and old blood.

The sun rose, and the rays of sunshine hit your face, hurting your eyes. Your eyes fluttered open, as you got off your bed. You stretched your arms, as a yawn escaped your lips. The room was fairly clean – in apocalypse standards, of course.

Yeah, the walls were a little old, with paint peeling off of them, and a hole in the wall. It was there before you got it. The floor was slightly dusty since no one ever bothered to properly clean it up. The bathroom had some running water – even though you were 99% sure that you shouldn't even be using the water. The shower curtains eventually got moldy, so you had to throw them out. But it was better than camping in the woods like you were accustomed to.

Your door's locks didn't work. You guessed it probably broke down a few years ago – before the apocalypse even began. But overall, considering where most people lived, you had it good in a way. The community had made walls. These walls were filled with barbwire, metal gates, and some scraps that people could find.

Despite looking shady, the walls were strong and managed to hold off any runners or stalkers. Since those were the most common around your area.

All of a sudden, you hear a faint knock on the door. You immediately turn your head over to your door, and your whole body pauses. Your breath comes to a halt, and you wait to see if the person behind the door would speak, or reveal themselves.

"Y/N, open up." A deep and hoarse voice ordered from behind the door. You immediately recognized whose voice it belonged to — Toji's. You walk towards your nearly broken-down door and open it.

When you open the door, Toji stands in front of you, with a hand on his hip. He had a scar on his lip, black hair, and dark eyes. You raised a brow and looked up at him. "What is it?" Toji never came over to your hotel room unless he would ask for a favor, or Kenjaku had ordered him to carry out a message to you.

"Kenny needs you," Toji announced with a husky voice, as he scratched the back of his neck with his hand and his eyes darted around the hallway filled with empty and abandoned hotel rooms. Toji had a high rank in the SNK. He was practically Kenjaku's right-hand man. Whatever Kenjaku told him to do, Toji always did.

"Kenjaku? What for?" You inquired, as you narrowed your eyes at the tall male. Toji's eyes landed on you, and he shrugged. "I dunno. He didn't tell me yet." Toji answered as he looked down on you before he stepped aside. "C'mon. He needs ya like right now." Toji rushed. Your eyes widened as you nodded. You wondered what could be so important that Kenjaku needed you without warning. Normally, he would at least give you a heads-up before meeting with you. He was an organized man – so him behaving like this was somewhat strange.

You grabbed your white shoes that were stained with dirt and gravel, as you hastily tied your shoes. Once you were done tying them, you stood up and exited your hotel room. You shut the old door behind you and began walking with Toji as you guys headed over to Kenjaku's office.

Kenjaku's office was clean and tidy — which was surprising considering everyone in Asia was currently living in a shithole at the moment. You glanced at the old elevators and then glanced at the stairs. You hardly doubted that the elevator worked anymore. It was old, and it was probably jammed.

So you would rather take your chances with the damn stairs.

You and Toji walked up the stairs until you eventually reached the front doors of Kenjaku's office. You both glanced at one another before Toji nodded at the guards. The guards knew who you two were, and immediately nodded back to Toji before stepping aside and opening the large doors.

There, revealed Kenjaku in all of his glory. The office was luxurious, as he remained seated on his chair at his desk. The desk was polished nicely, and the walls didn't have paint peeled off — but instead looked clean and tidy. And behind his desk, was a clean window with a view to the entire community.

You don't know how he managed to keep his office this clean – considering the condition Asia was in right now. His back was faced against you and Toji — and you could only see the back of his chair. You could smell the smoke in this room, and it made your nose scrunch up in disgust. "Y/N," Kenjaku voiced. You snapped out of your thoughts and fixed your posture immediately when he called your name. You remained silent for a few seconds, before answering back. "Yes?" Your voice was hoarse and shaky — almost as if you were scared.

Kenjaku remained quiet, as he put out the cigarette on the ashtray, before tossing it to the trashcan next to him. He sighed, before finally turning his chair around – revealing himself. His eyes landed on you, and then he glanced at Toji. It looked like he was thinking about whether or not to keep him at the moment.

"Toji, you can stay," Kenjaku muttered. Toji glanced at you, and then glanced at Kenjaku and raised a brow. It was obvious he didn't have a clue what was happening right now – and he was lost just like you. After a few moments of silence, Kenjaku spoke again.

"You are probably wondering why I called you here." Kenjaku voiced, as he looked at you, his eyes locking onto yours with a cold gaze. A shiver ran down your spine, as you gulped. You decided not to say anything since you didn't even know what to say.

Kenjaku then laid eyes on Toji. "I need a favor. From both of you." Kenjaku began. His eyes darted back and forth to the both of you, as he had a small grin on his face. He leaned back on the cushion of his chair, and hanged his arms on the armrests.

"Y/N, I need you to bring me a man called Satoru Gojo back alive. I know I don't normally ask for them to be brought back alive, but this time I need it." Kenjaku spoke with a stern voice. Bring who back alive? A man named Satoru Gojo? Who's that?

Your brows furrowed, as you looked at Kenjaku. You were confused – who was this man? Why did Kenjaku want him back alive? Did he do something to Kenjaku? I mean, you never heard of that name before — so it was definitely a shock to you. You looked at Toji, and then back at Kenjaku.

"And for you, I want you to be taking care of Y/N's part while she is gone. Other than that, you are dismissed." Kenjaku told Toji, as he locked eyes with him, he gave a dismissive wave to Toji and sighed. Toji had a stern and cold look on his face — it wasn't his normal casual or laidback look. Did he seem upset? What for? He was probably upset at the fact he'd have to be doing more service hours now. Which, anyone would be upset over that, to be honest.

"Yes sir," Toji mumbled under his breath before turning around and walking out of the office. You watched him as his figure slowly disappeared into the hallway before he took a turn and escaped your eye's view. You turned your attention back to Kenjaku, whose attention was solely on you and you only.

"Satoru is a tall man, roughly around the height of 6'3. He's got white hair and obnoxiously bright blue eyes. He's hard to miss. He is also a part of the Yamamoto faction." Kenjaku informed you – as he gave you a brief summary of what the guy called "Satoru Gojo" looked like.

The Yamamoto faction was all the way in Tokyo. The SNK was in Kyoto. You were hoping that Kenjaku was about to tell you that Satoru Gojo was located in Kyoto at the moment. You couldn't imagine walking all the way over to Tokyo. Not to mention, Tokyo had the most infected and had the Yamamoto faction members. The SNK and Yamamoto faction were not on good terms.

Sparks between the two had been flying ever since the apocalypse started. At first, the Yamamoto faction was located in Kyoto but had eventually relocated to Tokyo, of all places. You were confused about why they would relocate to the place with the most infected, but then again you didn't care much.

"He is located in Shinjuku, Tokyo. I am giving you food, weapons, and clothes while you are on this journey. Once you bring him back, you will be greatly rewarded. You are set to leave in approximately five days. Is that clear?" Kenjaku explained, as he got up from his chair, and walked over to you.

He stopped right beside you and gave you a side-eye. "Are we clear?" He asked, his voice was cold, and hoarse as he talked to you. Probably from all those damn cigarettes he smokes. You wondered how he hasn't gotten lung cancer at this point yet. He smokes more than fifteen every day for crying out loud.

You paused, as you thought about your answer for a few seconds. Is it really worth it to go all the way to Tokyo, for one man? To the area that reeks of death and the infected? What if you die trying to find this man? What if he kills you? This is bullshit. But you can't do anything but simply comply with Kenjaku's orders. Since after all, you are forever in debt to him. Everyone in this community is forever in debt to Kenjaku. He gives them sanctuary, food, and safety. It's like he's seen as a divine entity — even though he is nothing but a simple mortal on this earth. No different from the rest of you. You cleared your throat and sighed.

"Yes sir." You muttered as you nodded your head. A smile formed on Kenjaku's lips, as he stepped back, and looked at you with a cheerful expression on his face. "Alright then! Better hurry! Pack your bag, but make sure to leave room for the stuff I will be giving to you. You'll need it." Kenjaku chimed, as he walked back to his desk, and sat down on his chair.

"Make sure to rest well. Gojo is not those ordinary weak men I normally send you to deal with. He's way more." Kenjaku informed with a sinister smile on his face as he rested his chin on his hand. You sighed and nodded. "Why does this man mean so much to you? What is so special about him? He's all the way in Kyoto — shouldn't we just let the infected take him instead?" You offered, furrowing your brows in frustration at Kenjaku's cheerfulness.

The man never had to get his hands dirty. It was always his hitmen or others doing it for him. He never had to pick up crops from the soil, never had to clean his body from the dirt, never had to deal with hands soaked in blood, he lived up here, in his office, bossing others around.

It annoyed you – but you were grateful anyway. If it weren't for him, you would've bled out and died. Or worse, one of the infected would've had their way with you. You would rather slit your own throat than get killed by an infected.

"Tsk. He's a criminal, Y/N. I want him here, and I want him to face the punishment for his actions." Kenjaku stated, raising his voice slightly as you glared at him. Whenever Kenjaku wanted his victims alive, they would be around a city or two away, but not a whole fucking state. How could you possibly contain a whole grown-ass man? Not to mention, he's 6'3. Way fucking taller than you. How would you manage to keep this beast in its cage? No doubt this beast wasn't going to let you drag him along – he was going to defy against you, obviously.

"Since when were there laws in the apocalypse? Let's be honest here. We're all just barely making it by. We all are doing whatever we can do to survive. There are no laws anymore." You snapped, as your hands balled into fists and your nails dug into the skin of your palm.

Kenjaku's eyes widened at your rebellion against his orders. You always followed his orders and never defied him. So why are you doing it now? Normally, he would've punished anyone who talked back to him, but you were one of his most valuable hitmen, so he was letting it slide.

"Oh don't get me started on that bullshit! If someone takes something from me, I'll take it back — or I'll punish them for it. Would you just let someone easily take something that rightfully belongs to you all because "there are no laws" in the apocalypse? No." Kenjaku stated, as his eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed. Even though it seemed like it, he wasn't that angry. He had a high tolerance and wasn't quick to anger.

"You see, this is the reason you almost died, Y/N. If Toji didn't find you, your body would be rotting under the soil right now. I thought you changed, I thought you learned. But apparently, you haven't. You haven't changed at all and it's annoying. In the apocalypse, you can't just let someone take something from you all because they are trying to survive. Because remember, you are trying to survive too. Every fucking crumb of food, every grain of soil, and every drop of water is valuable in this damn apocalypse. And you need to realize that." He yelled, as he slammed his hands on his desk and abruptly stood up from his seat.

You immediately took that as your sign to pipe down and shut your mouth. After all, he had more power than you anyway. More people followed him anyway. Who would follow a hitman such as yourself? No one. Because you are no one.

In this apocalypse, in this world, if you don't have power, you are no one. You don't matter. You could simply disappear and who the hell would go looking for you? No one has time for that. In the end, you die alone.

You frowned, as you made it very evident in your facial expression that you were not happy with this task he had ordered you to carry out. But you have to do it anyway. Or things won't end well for you.

And you had to admit, he had a point. Every small thing was extremely valuable. A single bullet, a crumb of food, a medkit, anything that was limited was now valuable in this apocalypse. You wish you could reverse time and cherish the time when you didn't have to scavage for food, had your hands stained and soaked with blood, and had to wash the dirt and dust off your skin every day.

Five years ago, you couldn't even imagine killing a man. Now, you've taken many lives with your hands like your a damn reaper or something. It made you sick — but in some sick and twisted way, it was comforting.

It was comforting knowing you still served some type of purpose, even in a situation like this. That you had a role that you needed to fulfill. Even though it was a horrible role, what else could you do? There are no laws, no one has morals anymore, or decent human tendencies.

You looked away from Kenjaku, diverting your eyes away from his. He always had a way with words. He always knew what to say to people. And he especially knew what to say to you.

"Fine. I'll be ready in five days." You muttered, before turning around and walking away, as you slammed the two large doors shut on your way out. You stomped away from his office, as you went over to your room.

TIME SKIP

DAY 1

It's been five days. And you've started your journey to Tokyo around six hours ago. You're used to the walking, even though it is somewhat annoying. You've walked through the abandoned buildings — and through the forests that were always a pain in the ass to come across by. Mainly because it was difficult to see your surroundings and make sure no infected were secretly stalking you.

Kenjaku gave you multiple guns, with multiple bullets that can last you around three months if you're wise. And he gave you clothes, food, and water that can last for about two weeks. You also, unfortunately, had to witness Mahito snickering from behind as he watched the irritated expression on your face as you accepted everything Kenjaku gave you.

Gosh, you hope that man-child gets killed by a bloater or something. What does he even contribute to the community again? You can't remember. His significance is that to a mosquito. They have no value, yet they are annoying little pests who leach off of others for survival.

13 more days to go until arrival.

DAY 6

This fucking sucks. You want to drive a spear through Kenjaku's heart to set you up for this torture. Your legs are sore, and you are extremely tired. You have been walking non-stop. You've only set up camp for two days so far. Other than that, you've been walking for the other four days. Non-stop.

Right now, you're taking residency in an abandoned grocery store that is unfortunately nearly empty. At least there is food and water that you can restock on.

DAY 9

Fuck this.

DAY 12.

You've almost died. Twice. One to almost falling off a damn cliff and the other to a stalker while you were setting up camp on day ten. You're running low on water and food. You're starving, and you've been desperately searching for clean lakes or ponds to drink out of. You have scratches all over your legs, and your hands are bruised from the amount of climbing on rubble and the number of times a thorn has cut you.

That reward better be fucking worth it, Kenjaku. Or else, you're going to turn that man inside out.

DAY 13.

Words couldn't describe the joy you felt the second you read the word on a sign that spelled out "Shinjuku, Tokyo". You looked at the sign, as a bright smile grew. You hurried over to the city of Shinjuku, with a relieved look on your face. You walked around the city, with a bright smile on your face. You were so glad that after thirteen days of pure torture, you finally got here. You kicked the rubble under your feet without care, as you hummed a soft tune. In the corner of your eye, you noticed a large grocery store that was stocked to the brim with food. Your mouth drooled, as you hurried over to the store.

Hopefully, the Yamamoto Faction doesn't find out about this place anytime soon — because this can last you for months. Maybe even an entire year. You walked inside the store, as the sound of glass crunched under your foot, and your eyes searched through every aisle.

You walked around the grocery store, without a care in the world as you searched the store in case they had any foods that you favorited. You were sick of eating soggy rice and stale bread for the past two weeks.

Your hand grazed through every item, as you found a food something that piqued your interest. Pocky sticks, that were strawberry flavored. Your eyes widened, as you immediately grabbed the box from the shelf and opened it without any hesitation. You bit down on the strawberry-coated part of the stick, and let out a satisfied hum. Gosh, you haven't had these in years. You walked around for a few more minutes before you finally finished the entire box and tossed it on the ground somewhere. Now, you were searching for water. Your eyes scanned across every aisle until you found a refrigerator. You opened it, and bingo. Water.

This is your lucky day. It's like the heavens were rewarding you for two whole weeks of hard work. You felt like they were congratulating you, for putting up with Kenjaku, and this shitty past two weeks. You immediately grabbed the bottle and opened it as you chugged down the water.

Surprisingly, the fridge was still working, which kept the water nice and cold. You missed this — you missed having refreshing water every day without worry. You missed having to just get up from your chair and get a bottle of water. You missed your old life so much.

And would do anything to get it back.

Craaaaaaaack.

You froze immediately. Your eyes widened, as you immediately tore the plastic bottle away from your lips and turned around. Your heart pounded in your chest, and your eyes scanned the area. You dropped the water bottle on the floor, as it soaked the epoxy floor. Your hand immediately reached toward your pants, as you took out a pistol from your pocket.

You turned off safety mode, and held out your pistol, with your finger on the trigger. You heard your heart pounding in your chest, and the blood rushing through your body. You stayed as still as you could — so you wouldn't be able to miss any sounds that would echo through the empty store.

"Fuck!"

A voice muttered. You slightly lowered your gun, but not too much. It was a person. A human. Even though you would prefer to have no one here at the moment, it was better than having an infected here. You stepped forward and walked to where you heard the voice come from.

You decided to remain silent since this person probably didn't know you were there. They wouldn't have cursed so loudly if they knew anyway. You made sure your footsteps were slow, and that you made the least amount of noise as possible.

You made sure you wouldn't step on any shards of glass, or trip over any cans of food that were lying on the floor.

You then heard footsteps. Loud and careless footsteps. You were certain this person didn't know you were here now. You followed where the footsteps came from, and made sure to keep your distance and peek over the isles from time to time.

"Shoot. No chocolate flavor? Ugh, strawberry will do then."

The voice complained. It was a male. You sighed, knowing you'd have to keep your distance. Most men in the apocalypse were physically stronger than you, so you always required your weapons to help you fight them.

You tipped your pistol up. You knew which aisle they were in since you were there just a few minutes ago. You stepped closer and closer to the isle, as you hid behind the shelf. You took a deep breath and did your best to build up the courage to face the unwelcome stranger.

You closed your eyes and took a deep inhale. You held for a few seconds, before exhaling. You looked at the pistol in your hands and decided to do it now.

You stepped forward, and pointed your gun, as your finger hovered over the trigger. Your body faced forward, as you raised your voice. "Hands in the air! Now!" You shouted as you revealed yourself to the man.

But, your eyes widened when you saw who it was.

Tall. White hair. Blue eyes. Wait this guy was really fucking tall what the hell?

You looked him up and down. He was wearing a white tank top, that was stained with dirt, dust, and gravel. He had dirty grey sweatpants and a black jacket wrapped around his waist. He had a strap on, which belonged to a rifle that looked like it was kept in pristine condition. His hair was messy, and his eyes were really damn blue. So this was Satoru Gojo.

You noticed he had a scar on his bicep, it looked like it came from a knife or something sharp. His eyes landed on you, and he immediately dropped the box of pocky sticks from his hand and reached for his rifle that was hung around his chest.

"You touch that gun and I'll shoot your hand off!" You warned, with a loud and authoritative voice. Satoru stopped immediately, as he lowered his hands to his side. "Really? In a grocery store? Can we be civil about this at least?" Satoru joked, as a smirk formed on his face. He obviously wasn't taking this as seriously as you were. And he was surprisingly calm for someone who was being held at gunpoint.

You shot a glare toward his direction, and shook your head disapprovingly. He pouted, as he threw his hands up in the air and shook his head. "Aren't you just a bundle of joy?" He muttered, as he kicked the box of pocky away from his foot and muttered a curse under his breath.

"On your knees." You demanded. Satoru raised a brow at your demand and rolled his eyes before getting on his knees as he scoffed. "You know you could've just asked for head—" You immediately cut his sentence to an abrupt stop as you slammed the magazine against his jaw.

You could already tell what type of person he was. He grunted as the magazine made harsh contact with his jaw, and his face snapped to the side. Blood dripped from his lip, as it landed on the dusty floors. His eyes narrowed at the blood that was bleeding from his lip, and he shook his head to the side.

"You know, you really shouldn't get close to someone who's about a whole foot taller than you." Satoru groaned as he wiped the blood from his lips. And in an instant, you felt hands grab your arms, and throw you toward the shelves.

A yelp escaped your lips, as you almost pulled the trigger, but you reminded yourself Kenjaku wanted this man brought back alive. Your back made harsh contact with the shelf, as canned foods landed on your head. You felt a sharp pain in your knee, and a curse escaped from your lips.

You ignored the pain as you immediately looked at Satoru, who was about to run. Your eyes widened, as you immediately latched onto him. He tripped over his foot when you did, and you both fell to the ground. "What the fuck—" Satoru was cut off by a swift punch to the jaw by you. He groaned before he kneed you in the stomach.

You felt like someone just took the air out of your lungs from how hard he kneed you in the stomach. Your hands gripped the pistol even tighter. The genuine urge to put a bullet through this man's head was growing stronger than ever now. He tossed you off of him and bolted.

Your eyes widened, as you watched him get up and run out. You immediately got off the ground and followed after him. You looked around and grabbed a shopping cart and pushed it, as it crashed against Satoru's back.

His body slammed against the wall due to the shopping cart, and his back hurt a little from the contact with the steel. He fell to the ground, and he immediately looked at you with a panicked expression on his face.

You wasted no time in getting on top of him, as you slammed the gun against the side of his head. You knocked him out. His body fell limp, and his eyes shut. Your eyes widened, as you immediately checked on him, making sure you didn't accidentally kill him or something. Since it wasn't the first time you hit someone in the head and accidentally killed them.

A trail of crimson stained his white snow hair, as it trailed down to his cheek. You panicked, wondering if you hit him too hard. You checked his blood flow with your fingers, as your fingertips grazed against the skin of his neck, and right under his jawline. You could hear the beating of his heart pumping blood in his veins. A relieved sigh escaped your lips.

You took your bag off your back and unzipped it. Your hands hastily searched through the bag, until you found a rope and bandages. You grabbed the rope first, as you walked over to Satoru's unconscious body and gently laid him out on the ground.

He was lying on his stomach, as the blood dripped onto the floor. You immediately grab both his wrists and put them together. You began tying them, making sure it's not loose. Once you secured his hands, you sat him up against the wall. You grabbed the bandages and kneeled.

You wrapped the bandages around his head, specifically where the wound was so he wouldn't bleed out more. You didn't want to clean up after his mess. Once you were done, you placed the rest of the bandages back inside the bag and crouched down.

You can't carry him. He's way too big. So you'll just wait until he's conscious. You guessed he'd be knocked out for about fifteen minutes and under — since the damage wasn't that severe. You couldn't help but notice his features though. He had impossibly long lashes, his skin was pale, and you also couldn't help but notice his dimples. He was handsome and had a mix of charming and handsome features. You frowned. It's a shame that he's a jerk. You stood back up to your full height and walked toward the fridge. You opened it and grabbed a cold water bottle.

You returned to your original position and pulled up a chair next to Satoru's unconscious body. You leaned back in the chair and sighed. You'll wait for at least ten minutes, and if he doesn't wake up by then you'll splash some water on him.

TIME SKIP

It's been ten minutes. You saw his body twitch from time to time, but he's still not awake. You sighed, and opened the water bottle, before standing up and walking in front of him. You tipped the bottle down, as the water streamed out of the plastic bottle, and soaked his entire upper body.

His eyes immediately opened, as his body jolted from the cold water. "Shit! What was that for?" He barked, as he shot a glare toward your direction. You stopped pouring the water over his head and drank the rest that was in the bottle. "How many fingers am I holding?" You asked as you held out four fingers from a far enough distance.

He blinked at you, and his jaw slacked. "Are you serious?" He inquired, looking at you in disbelief. You couldn't tell if he was about to laugh or yell at you. You glanced at your hand and then glanced at him.

"Yes, I'm serious! Shut up and answer the damn question already!" You ordered. You were getting slightly embarrassed that you were asking this question since you normally don't do this type of stuff and it was somewhat humiliating.

"You're holding 4 fingers up, ma'am." He answered, with a smirk on his face. You sighed in relief, as you threw the empty plastic bottle at his face. His nose scrunched up in annoyance when the bottle hit his face, as he watched it roll to the floor.

"This is unbelievable. We're supposed to be increasing the population, not decreasing it." Satoru remarked with a matter-of-fact tone of voice. You rolled your eyes and shoved both your hands in your pockets. "Maybe don't do stupid stuff and you wouldn't be in this position." You advised, your voice was laced with sarcasm as you raised a brow at him.

"What did I even do— wait, why the hell am I tied up?" Satoru questioned, as he desperately tried to wiggle his wrists out of the rope. You blinked at him a few times and watched him desperately try to wiggle out of his confinement. There was no use in trying to escape — but you wanted to see how long he would try to attempt to escape before he'd realize it's hopeless. "So you don't escape."

He looked at you as if you were crazy. He smirked and shook his head. He's got a tendency to shake his head a lot. "Okay, first of all, I'm humane. I don't point my gun at every breathing organism on this earth." Satoru stated, clearly dissing you in the process.

You grimaced at him, before standing up and running a hand through your hair. How would you be able to get this man all the way to Kyoto without any complications? It was a nearly impossible task.

"It will be easier for the both of us if you shut your mouth. It's a long way to Kyoto." You suggested. You grabbed your bag from the floor and put it back on your back. You look him up and down, before sighing. You almost hoped you wouldn't find him so easily, because then that would mean you could stay here a little longer and regain the energy you lost from the past two weeks.

"Kyoto? Why the fuck do we have to go to Kyoto— oh. Ohhhh. You're with that asshole aren't you?" Satoru seethed, as his eyes narrowed, and his face reddened. His blue eyes filled with rage. He looked visibly angry and wasn't as calm and laid back as he was a few minutes ago. Your eyes widened at how easily he managed to figure that out. But then again, it didn't take that much brain power to correlate the signs.

"Yeah. What about it?" You put back the chair in its original place and walked up to Satoru who was sitting on the ground, with his back leaning against the wall. "I'm not going to him! Your out of your mind if you think I'll let you drag me to my fucking death!"

Yeah, you figured it wasn't going to be easy. You kneeled down to his level and made eye contact with him. "I'm not his biggest fan too. But unfortunately for the both of us, things don't always go our way." You muttered, before grabbing the collar of his tank top and forcing him to stand up.

Satoru groaned, as he stood up to his full height and towered over you. He was also embarrassed he was getting manhandled by someone who was visibly weaker than him in terms of physical strength. He rolled his eyes and stood next to you. "This is embarrassing. Shoko is never going to let me hear the end of it." Satoru mumbled under his breath. He winced all of a sudden and inhaled sharply.

You looked at him and furrowed your brows. "What? You look constipated." You asked as you turned your body to face him. He looked down on you, and his jaw clenched. "Well, thanks to you my body is a bit sore. Especially my back." He informed. You raised a brow and walked behind him. You slipped your hand under his hands that were tied together. You lifted his tank top and spotted a bruise on his back. He probably got that from when you pushed the shopping cart onto his back.

"You're a full grown man, you'll live." You pulled his tank top back down and walked in front of him. He blinked at you, as his eyelids dropped. "You know, I don't think I can walk all the way back to Kyoto like this, hm? I think we should stay here for at least a week or so, yeah?" He suggested, flashing you a charming smile. He leaned down to your level — holding eye contact with you. You couldn't tell if he was trying to charm you or mock you.

As much as you needed to follow orders and head back immediately, you didn't want to walk all the way back to Kyoto at the moment. You were still tired from all the walking. You sighed and nodded. "Fine." You complied, as you shook your head. He stood back to his full height and grinned. "Yay! Y'know, I would hug you right now, but..." He nodded his head toward the restraints, trying to suggest you to untie him.

You snorted and laughed. "Yeah, no. I'm not stupid." he frowned.

"Worth a shot." He muttered.

You both walked out of the grocery store, as your eyes scanned the city of Shinkuju. There could be other Yamamoto members around here, so you had to be careful. Satoru followed behind you. He noticed how tense you were, but didn't bother to do anything about it at the moment.

You both walked in silence for around twenty minutes, before Satoru spoke up. "Gosh, this is so annoying. It's getting dark. Let's just go find somewhere to set up camp for the day." Satoru demanded, as he purposely shoved you when walking next to you.

You glared at him, but couldn't deny he was right. You guys needed to find somewhere to relax, and somewhere that was relatively safe from any infected. You looked around Shinkuju when all of a sudden you noticed an apartment with many floors. "There." You smacked Satoru's arm to get his attention and pointed in the direction of the apartment building. He raised a brow and frowned. "That place looks unsanitary." He commented. "You look unsanitary." You muttered under your breath. His lips parted, and looked at you as if he was offended. "Hey! I heard that!" He informed with an overdramatic voice.

"You were supposed to." You mumbled.

You both went into the apartment complex and looked around in each room to see which one was the least dirtiest. Eventually, you guys found a room on the fourth floor. You stepped inside and sighed with relief. Satoru looked around, with a frown on his face. "This place looks horrible." He added. I mean, he wasn't wrong. This place was definitely not your first choice when wanting to spend the night somewhere. But it was better than being exposed.

You fell onto the couch and sighed. It was the first comfortable place to rest so far in the past two weeks. During those two weeks, you were sleeping on the ground, or rubble. "Better than the room that was infested with maggots." You suggested. He nodded, muttering the words "fair". "Wait— are you sleeping on the couch? I think I deserve to sleep on the couch. I'm the one with restraints!" He argued as he looked at you in disbelief. You rolled your eyes at his whining. "You haven't been the one walking for two whole damn weeks just to be here." You snapped. He opened his mouth to say something but decided not to say anything.

"Bitch." He mumbled as he sat down on the ground. You glanced at him and gave him a side eye before standing up. You placed your bag on a table and opened it. You searched inside the bag, before finding a rope. His eyes widened, and his brows knitted together.

"Woah! Absolutely not! The ones on my wrists aren't comfortable at all. What makes you think I'm letting you tie me up again?" His jaw clenched, as he shot you a cold glare. He was definitely going to give you a hard time.

"Relax, it's only so you won't escape at night," You enlightened. You walked to his ankles and tied them together quickly. They weren't as tight as the ones on his wrist, because the only way he could free his wrists was if you cut them with a knife. But you weren't going to tell him that because you are 99% sure he would freak out. "Yeah, thanks for the faith." He grumbled in an annoyed tone as he watched you tie his ankles together. You stood up once you finished tying, and got back on the couch. You closed your eyes and sighed.

You could finally rest.

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Bo4 alpha omega

#BO4 ALPHA OMEGA UPDATE#

Pernell: This is Broken Arrow Operations Director Pernell, accompanied by Doctor Hale. I'll let you know when he's been delivered. Pernell: I don't think lab rats are gonna cut it here. Hale: I know, but he didn't have the shard. He could restore the body, but not the mind or soul. But according to his own research, that was the ceiling: reanimation. Hell, the Germans made that Group 935's primary purpose during the war. Pernell: (sighs) Doctor Maxis spent years reanimating the dead. When we charge them with regular Element 115, it gave them power. I think it's what Maxis was looking for all those years ago. Whenever we drain energy from it, that, that energy is replaced. It's unlike any Element 115 sample we've studied before. The levels of concentrated energy it contains, well, simply put, out team has been unable to measure it.

#BO4 ALPHA OMEGA UPDATE#

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#Bo4 alpha omega

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rabbittstewcomics · 2 years

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Episode 356

Marvel and DC September 2022 Solicits

Comic Reviews:

DC Pride: Tim Drake Special by Meghan Fitzmartin, ALberto Alburquerque, Belen Ortega, Nick Filardo, Alejandro Sanchez, Luis Guerrero,

Young Justice Targets

Marvel

Captain America: Sentinel of Liberty 1 by Jackson Lanzing, Collin Kelly, Carmen Carnero, Nolan Woodard

What If Miles Morales? 4 by Yehudi Mercado, Luigi Zagaria, Chris Sotomayor

Moon Knight Black White and Blood 2 by Benjamin Percy, David Pepose, Patrick Zircher, Vanes Del Rey, Leonardo Romera, Chris Sotomayor

Deadpool Samurai Vol 2 by Sanshiro Kasama, Hikaru Uesugi

Marvel's Secret Reverse by Kazuki Takahasi

Victor Strange infinity comic by Al Ewing, Ramon Bachs

Image

Do A Powerbomb 1 by Daniel Warren Johnson, Mike Spicer

Seven Sons 1 by Robert Windom, Kelvin Mao, Jae Lee, June Chung

Undiscovered Country: Destiny Man Special by Scott Snyder, Charles Soule, Leonardo Marcello Grassi, Giuseppe Camuncoli, Matt Wilson

Bone Orchard Mythos: The Passageway HC by Jeff Lemire, Andrea Sorrentino

AfterShock

A Calculated Man 1 by Paul Tobin, Alberto Alburquerque, Mark Englert

Behemoth

Illusion Witch 1 by Ruben Romero, Andrea Errico

Archie

The Best Archie Comic Ever Special by

ComiXology

Never-Ending Party by Rachel Pollack, Joe Corallo, Eva Cabrera, Costanza Oroza

GNs

Silk Hills by Ryan Ferrier, Brian Level, Kate Sherron

Batter Royale by Leisl Adams

The Well by Jake Wyatt, Choo

Cryptid Club: Bigfoot Takes The Field

The Crux by Jason Snyder, Jonathan Banchick, Everson Lyrio, Robert Nugent (The Crux Comic Book)

Additional Reviews: Ms. Marvel ep2, Obi-Wan ep5, The Woman Across the Street From The Girl In The Window, Peacemaker s1, Invaders by Chip Zdarsky, Uncommon Type, Young Justice s4, Lightyear, Dead End: Paranormal Park

Remembering Tim Sale

Iconic Bad Movie Showdown: Van Helsing vs. the Mummy

News: Joker 2 and Lady Gaga, 3 animated Avatar movies coming (Kyoshi in 2024, Zuko in 2025, Korra in 2025), Alex Hirsch tells all, WWE news, GOT sequel series, Omni news, Marvel gets Planet of the Apes license, Strange World, No More Ezra, Hercules live adaptation, Von Erich and Zac Efron, Wonder Man series

Comics Countdown:

Bone Orchard Mythos: The Passageway GN by Jeff Lemire, Andrea Sorrentino

Well GN by Jake Wyatt, Choo

Batter Royale GN by Leisl Adams

Eight Billion Genies 2 by Charles Soule, Ryan Browne

Radiant Black 15 by Kyle Higgins, Marcelo Costa, Alec Siegel, Eduardo Ferigato, Igor Monti

Superman: Son of Kal-El 12 by Tom Taylor, Cian Tormey, Scott Hanna, Ruairi Coleman, Raul Fernandez, Matt Herms, Federico Blee

Do A Powerbomb 1 by Daniel Warren Johnson, Mike Spicer

Batgirls 7 by Becky Cloonan, Michael Conrad, Robbi Rodriguez, Rico Renzi

Grim 2 by Stephanie Phillips, Flaviano, Rico Renzi

Undiscovered Country: Destiny Man Special by Scott Snyder, Charles Soule, Leonardo Marcello Grassi, Giuseppe Camuncoli, Matt Wilson

Check out this episode!

#comics #podcast #podernfamily #rabbittstew

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Unsleeping City Season 3 as Sci-Fi

You know I wasn’t really too excited when they first announced that they’re going back to Unsleeping City. I mean I knew it would still be good; it’s Dimension 20, it’s always good. And I understand why they did it with the pandemic being completely draining and just generally harder to plan for, so this made sense to ease the transition into Roll20. But it’s an anthology show and going back to anything other than Fantasy High felt weird. Not to mention at the time it felt like the story of the Unsleeping City was done and I wanted a significantly fresh setting and Unsleeping City 2 wasn’t that.

But Unsleeping City 3 CAN be.

So it’s no secret that after the end of Season 2 everyone is clamoring to hear more about the toddlers and how they grow up. And I’m excited for that too but what I think everyone is missing in this discussion is just how big a time gap this would be. Chapter 2 already takes place in the near future of 2022 to avoid quarantine and give some extra space for the characters to process the events of season 1. The epilogue is another 3 years in the future making it 2025. Guys if we want next return to the Unsleeping City to revolve around the next generation then the stories going to be at least 2042 at like the earliest that i can see it. (they could do a rug rats mode but I can’t really see the cast putting children in the combats that D&D requires and are established as cannon in the Unsleeping City verse)

Unsleeping City has always been about the New York we know vs. what it could be and what’s lying underneath. And especially with season 2 being largely about keeping a connection to history, season 3 could echo that even further with a near future cyberpunk NYC with floating cars, internet implants, and new corporates monopolies that won’t risk the entire cast being sued!

Imagine JJ breaking off part of the society from an older Esther to form an ARtificer’s guild that combines magic and new emerging technologies. Esther is furious but even more so that her own daughter, Alejandra, is interested in joining! Cat is trying to find anything she can do to rebel against her loving monk parents by becoming a warlock and fully embracing the magic once again questioning the Monastery’s place in this new New York City. Meanwhile, Langston Brown always knew they were adopted but about their Draconic heritage until the death of their beloved father. At the funeral Langston awakens and realizes just how much of the Unsleeping City was happening all around them without them every realizing it, eventually prompting an ageing Pete to step in and play a similar mentor role to Langston that Kingston played to him.

Even the Lisowski siblings can get in on the action by being established in their fields at this time. I know Brennan said that Nick was a Hexblade Warlock but come on, his power comes from his dead grandmothers aiding him in physical battle. That guy is definitely a path of the Ancestral Guardian Barbarian. Which is interesting cause Jessica learned much of her wizardry from literal vampires which might make her want to specialize in Necromancy. I can imagine that disconnect between souls and Bodies (respecting the dead vs. not respecting the dead) could also drive a wedge between them in a possible schism in Gramercy.

#Everyone else here writing comfort fics about the kids growing up together and I'm just like DEAD KINGSTON Give me drama!#Really interested to see Unsleeping City become their first Sci-Fi setting even if that wound up not being the focus of this #Still wouldn't rule out a space-ship adventure being another season since this is only the near future #IF anyone wants this as a fanfic I WILL right it if you give me the confidence that it wlil be recieved #dimension 20 #dimension 20 spoilers #the unsleeping city #the unsleeping city ii #langston brown #kingston #alejandra matsui #Cat Lee #nick lisowski #jessica lisowski #unsleeping city iii #I'd also be down for Cody returning as an established Satanist with like a warlock goatee who runs an occult store

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hi, do you know any good vampire frerard fics? :)

Hi Nonny!

I do know a few of those: check out this list that's all about Gerard as a vampire (and mostly Frank/Gerard). If that can't quench your thirst, try this list!I've read the first four of these (no. 2 & 3 are the same universe) but there are A LOT of fics about Vampire Frank/Gerard on AO3 and all of these looked really interesting, so there should be something for every taste!Some fics on this list have multiple pairings, I've added those to the descriptions when they seemed more than a background or past relationship.

Vampire Frank/Gerard

Gerard Way's (Vampire) Detective Agency by jjtaylor, Pennyplainknits, more ships in later fics, 164k, Mature, Teen And Up Audiences, General Audiences. Pete, in Decaydance Mansion, with a yarrow stake. Frank and Gerard, in the greenhouse, with a plant of questionable origin. Bob, everywhere you look, with a gang of assassins for justice. Vampires, valets, pamphlets, haunted furniture, dub-thrall, disembodied voices, zombie couriers, and sinister rituals.

They Came From Outer Jersey! by thatsfinewithus, Gen, Frank/Gerard, 25k, Rated R. New London Fire is an elite fringe government force assigned the task of protecting the earth from some of its more interesting threats: those from beyond the atmosphere or even the universe. They've handled dangerous cases before, but they've never seen anything like...ZOMBIES FROM SPACE. Vampires, long hunted in lore and legend, are now the earth's only saviors. There is little information as to who sent the creatures until Mikey Way, head of the NLF, finds out more by being abducted. Is it too late for him? Is it too late for the earth? Find out how six vampires, one government general, and one frustrated comic book artist save the earth in...THEY CAME FROM OUTER JERSEY!!

I Think I Thought (I Saw You Try) by thatsfinewithus, 3k, NC-17. Vampires, and MCR, and porn. Welcome to some weird AU world in which Gee only does awesome comics and Frank is a vampire.

A State Of Orange by gala_apples, Frank/Mikey, Frank/Gerard, 20k, Explicit. Being a halfling in a red state can sometimes cause issues for Frank Iero. He’s the weakest at Jett Clement High School, and probably the entire state (not counting the meal plans). His moods are oddly stable, as much as he tries to be mercurial. And being able to withstand the sun for up to twenty minutes only allows him more time to be forced into chores. Still, his parents are insane if they think he’s going to be happy about their decision. Frank doesn’t want to move to a Mixed state. How is he supposed to get great friends? How is he supposed to find great food? How is he supposed to have great sex? But Frank doesn’t have a choice. He’s New Jersey bound for the next year, if not longer. He’ll be surrounded by tame vampires who have been nagged out of a sex drive, and humans he’s not allowed to eat. Mixed states suck. Lucky for him, not every person in Jersey sucks.

All's Night by MizErie, 16k, Explicit. The war between humans and vampires has been raging for centuries. Too long according to Frank Iero. But if all humans aren't considered equal, what chance do vampires have in the fight for equality? That's why when Frank bought and began running his small bar, The Jukebox, he also implemented All’s Night. All’s Night began as an all-inclusive Tuesday night for tolerant humans and vampires to come together and socialize. Its popularity in the community has grown, and Frank has since started hosting All’s Night on Thursdays as well. Those are his two favorite nights of the week.

Life as a Process by ViciousVenin, 57k, Explicit. Frank's college experience isn't exactly what he was hoping for. He has no idea what he wants to do with his life, his RA scares him, and his roommate Gerard seems pretty weird. Really weird, actually, but not in a bad way. As the two of them get closer, Frank finds that Gerard is one of the most interesting people he's ever met, and cute as fuck to boot. Frank just wishes he could figure out what Gerard is hiding...

The Life You Always Dreamed Of by caffienedcold, 180k, Mature. You’d think having grown up in New Jersey, Frank would’ve outgrown his horror movie fixation. But no, he’s thirty, teaching Italian in fucking Rhode Island and he actually believes the student gossip that the art teacher is a vampire. So what if Frank has had an awful crush on him since the school year started? He’d helped Mr. Way move into his classroom and carried a box containing issue one of Doom Patrol, a Batman figure, and splattered tubes of screen printing ink. You really couldn’t blame him for the crush. And the vampire rumors? Icing on the cake. At least until it’s Frank’s blood on the line.

'Til the Sun Goes Down by BasementVampire, 2k, Explicit. Frank wants to fuck his best friend. Gerard wants to drink Frank's blood.

I Think I'd Go Insane Without You by hellborn, 3k, Mature. Gerard just smiles, his lips closed, eyes dark red and eager. Mikey covers his face with his hands and squeezes the empty bag between his calloused fingers, "I must be out of my goddamned mind for even considering this." A dangerous, thin-lipped smirk spreads across Gerard's face and Mikey can see row after row of long, sharp, teeth gleaming from between his bloodstained lips, "Come along, Mikes, it's time to dig up my boyfriend's dead body!"

Mortui Non Mordant by Tezy, 32k, General Audiences. “Does that matter right now? I’m – fucking dead, man. I wanted to do so much shit with my life before I died!” “You still can,” the guy said. “Like, nothing’s stopping you.” Gerard leapt to his feet, aghast at how casually he was treating his death. That wasn’t very good manners. “Except being dead.” “What did you want? Fucking ballet dancing at your funeral? Get over it, we all did.”

Those Cemetery Eyes by corruptedkid, 11k, Explicit. Every second Gerard was absent, Frank felt like there was a hole in his chest. The day Mikey showed up at his doorstep blotchy and tearstained, the hole collapsed into a supernova, turning him inside out and swallowing him whole.

at midnight all the agents by orphan_account, 18k, Mature. "I'm so, so sorry, I didn't meant to kill you," the black-haired man said in a distressed voice.

we only come out at night by cemetery_driven, 2k, Teen And Up Audiences. Gerard and Frank are just stupid vampire boyfriends.

Vampire AU by Andromedas_Void, 26k, Explicit and Teen And Up Audiences. Mister Francis Anthony Iero, Junior, Your presence is requested this evening at 221 Upper Birch Lane, North London. A carriage will be awaiting you at 3:00 pm sharp. Cordially yours, Gerard Arthur Way, Esq.

burning up in the sun by akamine_chan, 12k, Explicit. Life hasn't been the same since the Rift. Frank hadn't been planning on getting stuck in this stupid town, kept captive in the sketchiest bar in the universe, chained to the counter like an animal. And just when he'd been sure that nothing could surprise him anymore, he was rescued by a rock 'n' roll band of vampires. He hadn't seen that one coming.

There's A Lot Of Vampires Out There by iamdali, 27k, Explicit. In the year 2025 over 90% of the word's population are vampires. These days, vampires don't have to prowl alleys for human victims, massive medical co-operations mass produce blood and inject it in to every day food. Gerard Way is an office boy for one of the biggest companies in the US, and when he's not paper pushing for Vladimir Co he's plotting to find his still human brother with his companion, Frank.

Like a Secret In Your Throat by frankie_ann, 10k, Explicit. Frank sells himself as a live-in housekeeper/boyfriend. Gerard is a vampire (and independently wealthy artist) with a deeply unhealthy blood addiction who could use a hand around the house now that Mikey is off at school. …Mostly there’s a lot of porn. And blood. And I do believe in happy endings.

(To Die Will Be) An Awfully Big Adventure by FayJay, Frank/Gerard, Lindsey/Gerard, 73k, Mature. Gerard has always vaguely liked the idea of being a vampire, in much the same way he's always vaguely liked the idea of time travel, or of being a pirate - but it's only when he wakes up dead that he realises that not all his fans (or friends) are actually human. This is rather a shock to the system, but Gerard does his best to deal with the fact that he's now an undead American, and he's lucky enough to get a little help from an unexpected corner. Just as he thinks he's starting to get the hang of being a vampire, however, everything suddenly goes to hell in a handbasket, and before he knows it there are angry vampires slayers chasing him around LA, and an urgent appointment with the Fairy Queen looming before him... A story about love, family, metamorphosis, art, trust and geekery.

Cycle of Souls by Green, Gerard/Mikey, Frank/Gerard, Brian/Gerard, 49k, Explicit. Gerard loses his brother in the 17th century, and is turned shortly after. He grieves for his lost brother for centuries, but becomes content when he meets a man named Frank. Now, in the 21st century, he sees someone who looks exactly like his lost brother. In fact, he's positive the young Mikey is his dead brother come back to life. Will Mikey accept a vampire into his life, or is Gerard destined to lose him yet again?

#fic rec list #frank/gerard #frerard #vampires #alternate universe

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entoman-created-by-the-tallgreys · 3 years

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Proto - Entomanity

Humanity at this Point the One’s that, Where Abducted as Kid’s, Are Proto- Entomanity.

Proto = indicating the first or earliest or original.

The One’s that where flat out Made on the dam Ship where Level 1 Entomanity !

Aka Vastly Boosted !

the One’s the Gray’s Wanted to Survive, thay Gave them Ton’s n ton’s of Gene’s that can Handle Many Condition’s on the earth BUT !!

A Gene is Worthless if there is Not Spirit to Power the Gene ... if your soul .... aka you Reject’s a Gene it Die’s !!!

... Bac k to the Point ...

the One’s the Gray’s Wanted to Survive Worked on them for Month’s but thay where Limited to 9 for if thay took too Long the Woman with the Doll Hooked up to her would Want to kno Where the fuck is her Baby.

The Doll is just a Mass of Cell’s ... there is no Soul in it ... No Person and it can’t Even grow into a Person it is more like Cancer a Giant Tumor ...

So, When the Heat Come’s ... Everything in the So Called “Hybrid” 🤦🏻‍♂️

... Chimera is What Humanity is ....

But, i moving on.

in the Coming of the Passing of the time’s ... to What ever Scrap’s of Humanity that Survive’s the Heat will get REAL .... n Soon ....

the world is Going to be a Vastly Different Environment and what Small Sect’s of Humanity that DOSE ! Survive .... will soo either be Sadistically killed off or Eaten alive but the other fae or the Hive !!!

if thay Don’t Fry them self’s to death in the Broiling Scoring Hot Heat of the Nwo ... Sorry to Post this Emoji ... but ....

it’s, the New and it’s the Name of the Agenda 😈

The, Lucky One’s that Survive in the Cave’s will Soon be, Sorted out to see if there fae and if there Soul Energy is Off ... and the Ping is Wrong ... there Going To die .......... i thay Don’t fit in ... DEATH !!

Humanity, Will Not Survive ...

. . .

Jus it’s a ritual of Cleaning !

Just as the Neanderthals where Kiled off and thay too killed of other Version of Humanity SOOO !!! SO THE AGE OF RITUAL OF CLEANSING !!! Will Happen !!!

the Weak and Out Dated, Will be Killed off the By the Strong and Upgraded and Stick your Moral’s, UP YEE ASS FOCKER’S !

A, Sheep can Guilt trip a Wolf all It Want’s or at thsi case a werewolf but it know’s it is Greater, better and vastly More Advance.

The New Humanity will Kill of what is Left of the Old Humanity, in the Coming of the age and by this time all Government’s in the world will ! be !!! Dead !!!

And there will be Headily any Human’s Left . . .

and the Gray’s even told me it will take ... after all of this, Shit has Happened , it Will take, between 2 - 3 Year’s Before you find your Kin. aka Me ...

after it’s all over ... so that would be 2025 or 6 and there i will find my kin ... i only Wonder if There a/an Asshole or Not and or if there Fucking Stupid ???

OOOOOOOR if there just going to up n fucking kill me ... i did say how wild and dark my people are and there is a High Chance the female are just going to go wild and Bite a Male to death or Kill him in a Mindless wild Blood Lust or a Male might just grab a Gun and kill me ... for fun ....

ya ... like i Said ..... Rand Act’s of Prick-ish-ness. i can Understand Why

BUT MOTHER FUCKER !!! CAN WE GET A SETTLEMENT GOING BEFORE YA START PULLING SOME SHIT !!!

AND WE STILL NEED A DAM CAVE AND A REAL ONE AND A DEEP 1 AND A VERY ! VERY BIG ONE FOR THAT IS GOING OT BE WHERE WE LIVE ...

This is where we will make are Home’s, Are Live’s Raise the Kid’s aka Maggot’s ! and try not to die.

Seeing that we are Entomanity aka Entomen ... the Kid are Maggot’s.

and We are to Be Aware that he Gray’s will be Abducting us alot for feather Upgrade’s and or update’s to are genetic Software.

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Alola Fams Part 2

From this doc. The Zossie/Mallow and Ryuki/Sophocles sections are almost word-for-word what I wrote in a different post, since this is what I pulled the info from. I also have cut the Hapu/Acerola and Kukui/Burnet fams and will not add them back, but kept them here for completeness sake. Plus they’re in the original doc.

- Zossie (Alpha) & Mallow Lahela (Beta) (EelGrassShipping) Tilia Lahela - Omega!Girl

Tilia is Starlord. Minus the dead mom bit (unless I go hard and Ulu raises her). Disappeared dad because Zossie didn't know Mallow was pregnant. Plus drama for Mallow with the difficulty of raising a child with unique needs without a parent who would easily understand and have solutions.

Because the pairing itself has potential though, I do like the idea of either Tilia trying to find a way to meet Zossie, or Zossie coming back years later and rekindling her relationship with Mallow (plus actually being a parent to Tilia). Perhaps Dulse is very firm on them leaving, which is why Zossie leaves in the first place despite liking Alola. Gotta live their own lives in their own world or something. To stay attracts Ultra Beasts. Constantly opening up wormholes to go back and forth is bad cause it destabilizes things. Makes the area a hotspot for weirdness.

Maybe once Zossie comes back, she makes the decision to forsake her world and live with her new family. That’s the happy end. Other end is she already has a family now in her other world so her and Mallow are doomed, but that defeats the purpose of exploring this couple.

I do think a lil sibling for Tilia would be interesting. Either half-sibling (cause doesn’t struggle with being half-alien) or a second baby for when Zossie is back. If non-half alien route, the father is someone who is unimportant. Mallow is still single momming it. Or she breaks up with the guy/lady by the time Zossie is back.

- Kiawe Kamaka (Alpha) & Ilima [Paoa] Kamaka (Omega) (YellowFlowerShipping) Maku Kamaka - Alpha!Boy Kokio “Koki” Kamaka - Omega!Boy

Ilima is a thot. But that might not affect stuff with Kiawe too much. Regardless, he's the type to let men raw him. Per-Kiawe for sure (so even when you see him in game, it's happening on the side).

I don't think he cheats on Kiawe? I actually like the thot/simple hard working man ships enough to go easy on them. But it's an option.

Really the only drama here would be Maku not being Kiawe’s son. But neither Kiawe or Maku know this. Just because Maku looks up to Kiawe so much and is very proud to be his son. To find out some random guy was his bio dad would really hurt him. Plus the betrayal Kiawe would feel towards Illima for lying. I guess Ilima chose the best guy to be the “father” and just said he was the dad even though he himself wasn't entirely sure.

- Ryuki Solanum (Alpha) & Sophocles Barlow (Omega) (PalilaShipping) Mucuna Solanum - Omega!Boy

100% a hook up leads to baby situation. They are working together and Sophocles is crushing on this cool punk guy. Ryuki maybe teasingly flirts back a bit, fueling things. Sophocles heat hits and one thing leads to another and bam, baby. Bonus points for being somewhere more isolated together when they have to deal with it. Setting up a concert along a route? Forest sex.

They do try to make things work cause Ryuki does want to be there for baby Mucuna. It's not discussed between them, but Ryuki is likely the type to hook up with groupies and such and just not say anything. Unspoken he's cheating on Soffy. There are multiple drama routes here.

(1) Ryuki (or really Sophocles) gets baby dropped on him from one of the hookups. Thus Soffy raising Mucuna’s half-siblings.

(2) Sophocles cheats on Ryuki cause if his sort of mate is doing it, he can too. But then baby #2 cause drama. Anyone is fine, but I want a hot dude for him. Cross is an option if jerk option is preferred. So now he’s the one at fault for the Mucuna’s half-sibling to raise. Ryuki might not care too much but isn’t happy about it.

(3) Leaves his cheating man and settles down in a new region with someone else. He 100% cannot stay in Alola for this route. So I’m at the impass again of needing a ship for him. I can see a nice science man being an option. But the who is the question. Conway? Watch more movies for ideas???

- Hapu Makua (Alpha) & Acerola [Kealoha] Makua (Omega) (SilkStoneShipping) Akoko Makua - Omega!Girl (Twin) Akia Makua - Alpha!Girl (twin)

The fam I considering cutting at times. As I don't feel anything for the ship. Mainly because I actually don't like either character that much.

I actually can’t come up with any good drama for them, because I don’t care.

I already have Valen and Lonan for this so perhaps best not to do it again, but a route to just run the Alyssa/Bates parallel hard would be Akia dying young but possessing her sister. Two souls, one body. But there’s still no substance here so???

- Molayne Barlow (Beta) & Kahili Palakiko (Omega) (SteelWedgeShipping) Calix Palakiko - Beta!Boy

I actually like this family and don't want to see them suffer. Can suffer through Sophocles.

Calix is maybe the oldest kid if I dont cut Kalei.

- Kukui (Alpha) & Burnet (Beta) (EternalHoneyMoonShipping) Kalei Burnet-Kukui - Beta!Girl

I just...don't care about this family. It's cute….but I don't care. So the other fam I consider cutting. They could just remain childless even though they seem like a couple who would like children. Thus the struggle.

Possible Fankid Groups Based on age and year born (SuMo ends January 2017)

Older

Calix (2018-2020)

Kalei (late 2017-2019)

Mid Old

Maku (July 2020-Dec 2020)

Camillus (2020-2021)

Leila (2021-2023)

Mucuna (2020-2021)

Mid Young

Tilia (late 2022-2025)

Kai (2023-2025)

Luna (2022-2025)

Koa (2023-2025)

Koki (2025)

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Call Of Duty: Zombies Storyline Part 2 (Victis - Agartha)

VICTIS -2025 - NUKETOWN ZOMBIES - A nuclear bomb explodes outside of Nuketown as a result of Broken Arrow's drilling. CIA and CDC operatives arrive to find an undead outbreak already in progress. One of the missiles from the Moon hits Nuketown, killing all on site... except for Marlton Johnson, who survives by hiding in a nuclear bunker. -2025 - The Earth fracturing triggers further Temporal Rifts, teleporting an 1800's American Western Town underneath a Mining Facility in Angola. Arthur is pulled through the rift from 1318, arriving in the now buried town.

-2025 - Broken Arrow is disbanded after the primary facility is lost in a fire. It is later believed to be an act of arson committed by employees destroying evidence implicating them in the outbreak. Russman, his mind broken after over forty years of exposure to Element 115, begins to wander the Earth. -2027 - In a distress call, Former CDC Assistant Director George Barkley reveals that the infectious contaminates have gone airborne. He advises caution regarding any allies showing signs of "short term memory loss, psychosis, delusion and paranoia." -2027 - A society of survivors who eat the undead is formed. They are The Flesh. -2027 - Samuel J. Stuhlinger joins The Flesh. -2027 - Through the consuption of the undead meat, The Flesh begin hearing Richtofen's voice. He tries to persuade them to build global polarization devices for him in pursuit of his new plan: to mend the Rift in space time and acquire full control over the Aether. -2027 - Maxis begins communicating to survivors on Earth, telling those willing to listen to build global polarization devices for him in pursuit of his new plan: to open Agartha and reunite him with Samantha, even though it will result in the destruction of the Earth. -2028 - The Flesh broadcast their message across all frequencies. They tell others to "heed our call" and that the "path to enlightenment" can be achieved by consuming the undead. -2028 - Maxis' followers begin constructing a spire near the Hanford Site Facility. -2029 - Maxis' followers begin to doubt him, believing he may in fact be evil. They destroy their electronics. -2029 - Maxis' followers attempt to speak to him again. Many have begun to hear Richtofen... and those loyal to Maxis eagerly await further instruction. -2029 - A broadcast is sent out confirming the fall of "The Flesh" and Maxis' followers. With each group hearing the voice of Richtofen or Maxis, a battle broke out between them. As they fought, a zombie horde moved in and destroyed all who remained. Stuhlinger is one of the few to escape. Richtofen and Maxis are left with no one to communicate near Green Run, where the first polarization device must be constructed. -2035 - Stuhlinger bumps into Russman, who has stolen a bus from an abandoned Broken Arrow facility. -2035 - TRANZIT - Stuhlinger and Russman run into Marlton and Abigail "Misty" Briarton at a diner near the Hanford Site Facility. Maxis asks them to complete the polarization device in his favor. Stuhlinger, having consumed zombie meat, is contacted by Richtofen, who orders Stuhlinger to construct the device for him instead. The crew constructs the device for Maxis. The four would become known as Victis. -2035 - DIE RISE - Still hoping to regain control, Richtofen teleports Victis to Province 22, where he demands that Stuhlinger activate the second polarization device. Once again, the crew sides with Maxis. The voices cease for some time, leaving Victis to wander the Fractured Earth. -2035 - BURIED - Victis arrives at an old western town now located beneath a mining facility in Angola. They discover Arthur in a jail cell; he assists them on their journey. The voices of Maxis and Richtofen return. They activate the final polarization device in Maxis' favor. Now corrupted by the Dark Aether, he reveals his true intentions to Victis and punishes Richtofen by trapping his soul in a zombie. Drawn into Agartha by her Father, Samantha witnesses the evil that has corrupted him. When a rift opens in Dimension 63 in 1918, she reaches but that timeline's Maxis for help. -2036 - Richtofen instructs Undead Richtofen to purse Victis and recover their blood vials. -2036 - Primis Richtofen begins to manipulate Stuhlinger, opening a rift for Victis to begin their new journey. Pursued by Undead Richtofen and an army of the Undead, Victis enters the rift. -2036 - Maxis destroys Eartha and all its surviving inhabitants. -1996 - [ULTIMIS TIMELINE] Victis arrives at the abandoned Broken Arrow facility. Still being pursued bu Undead Richtofen, they recover the Element 115 Shard and depart through another rift. -THE KRONORIUM RETRIEVED - Upon arriving at Zero Base, Victis provides blood samples that allow them to access the Empty Earth, and recover the Kronorium. -1941 - Richtofen returns to the lab under Alcatraz where he meets Victis, arriving from the Empty Earth with the Kronorium. Upon reading the Kronorium, Richtofen discovers numerous timelines documenting their fates and learns about the Blood Vials. He would later write on the page "I know now what I must do. -E.R. 4/17/41." Richtofen enters a rift to acquire the blood of Sal and Finn. After delievering the blood to his younger self and recovering the blood vials belonging to Victis, he returns. Victis is placed 'on ice', to be kept safe until they are needed next.

-1941 - [TAG DER TOTEN] Upon Primis and Ultimis' victory at the Broken Arrow facility, the two groups travel to the frozen forest to celebrate and drink to their success and the end of their journey. The two groups, minus a now mysteriously zombified Ultimis Richtofen, and an absent Primis Nikolai and children, are asleep after their celebration. While they sleep, Ultimis Richtofen contacts Victis within the cryochambers as they are released by the same mechanism that released the Great War Richtofen. He tells Stuhlinger to inform the others of their final mission: To defeat Dr. Monty (who Stuhlinger accidentially calls "Dr. Minty") and create the Agarthan Device. A portal opens and they are forced to flee through it due to undead hordes breaking into the lab. They arrive at the Siberian outpost near the Tunguska River, before the events of 'CALL OF THE DEAD', however, it is in a pocket dimension, similar to Alcatraz. The four reach the lighthouse and encounter a hermit hiding in the upper, inaccessible area at the top of the lighthouse. They go on missions for him (turning on the power and meeting Nikolai, who is talking to them through a radio), and he rewards them for what they do, and assists in helping them assemble the Agarthan Device. Along their journey, they acquire a music box that, when wound and thrown, summons Samantha to fight. Finally, the group does everything needed for the hermit to make the Agarthan Device, and they must charge it up in various locations, then survive in a collapsing circle after following it across the entire map, that is also now burning and a hellscape. The hermit, who now reveals himself to be Pablo Marinus, says that he is going to fight in the Great War and will send the device to Nikolai, who is by the campfire with the zombified Richtofen, and it is revealed that Nikolai intentionally poisoned the wine to kill everyone, even Ultimis Richtofen so he would become an undead being again as it strengthens his connection to the Dark Aether, and, in turn, Samuel. In order for time to reset to a linear timeline and cause the destruction of Agartha and the Aether, the souls of both Primis and Ultimis must be destroyed, which Nikolai takes care of, other than him and Ultimis Richtofen, so he apologizes to Ultimis Richtofen as he pulls a gun to the zombie's head and fires. After retrieving the Summoning Key off of Primis Richtofen's body, Nikolai activates it and places it above the Agarthan Device, destroying the artifact and Agartha. Finally, to resolve the problem of his soul still remaining, he hands Samantha a revolver, as she has the power to destroy his soul (one cannot destroy their own soul; only the souls of others) and fix everything. She tells the child Eddie to look away, and shoots, killing Nikolai, and allowing time to resolve it's problems and become linear. Together, Samantha and Eddie walk into the light of the new timeline as they hear what Primis and Ultimis want most of all, as they were told that they could have it. Finally, the children are safe and happy.

PRIMIS -1292 - The Great War between humanity and the Apothicons begins. -1294 - Sir Pablo Marinus is saved from the clutches of a Margwa by four unknown heroes. They would later become known as Primis. -1299 - Together with the Keepers, Primis defeats the Apothicons, bringing the Great War to an end. -1300 - Before they seemingly disappear from history, Primis instructs the Wolf King to begin building Der Eisendrache. -1300 - Pablo begins documenting The Great War, including all he has learned about the Keepers, Apothicons, and Element 115. Regarding Element 115's power, he notes that a site in Northern France contains massive deposits of the element. -1300 - In Northern France, a tomb is constructed to honor the fallen soldiers of The Great War. Within it, statues of Primis are constructed to symbolize the hope that if one day a great evil falls upon mankind, they may return. -1898 - A ten-year-old Edward Richtofen's parents die. -1905 - Takeo Masaki fights in the battle of Mukden. -1906 - Richtofen begins his studies at Heidelberg University under the tutelage of Doctor Ludvig Maxis. Having lost his parents, Richtofen comes to view him as a father figure. -1912 - Richtofen and Maxis join Group 935. -1914 - Richtofen is visited by another version of himself. Handing him some blood vials, he explains - "you will need this blood. When the time comes, it will protect you." before stepping back through the rift. -1915 - Maxis invents the Mauser Prototype. -1916 - The Journal of Sir Pablo Marinus, Knight of the Great War, is discovered by Group 935. -1917 - Using information gathered from Pablo's Journal, Group 935 begins work at a dig site in Northern France, where they discover a series of underground tombs. -1917 - Group 935 discovers what appears to be the entrance to the tomb's main chamber. They struggle to gain access. -1917 - Unable to access the main chamber, soldiers listen to a gramophone to alleviate their frustration. When listening to a recording of "La Souce Noire", the entrance to the main chamber unexpectedly opens. The camp's exposure to Element 115 begins. -1917 - Using information from Pablo's Journal and the tomb's main chamber, Maxis draws schematics for the creation of four Elemental Staffs and instructs Richtofen to begin their construction. -1917 - The more Maxis reads of the Great War, the more he begins to question his understanding of the scientific world, and the true nature of the universe itself. He "finds [himself] open to the possibility of a higher power..." -1917 - As Group 935 experiments with Element 115, they successfully create "localized energy fields which appear to function as portals." Noting that objects can pass through them, Maxis speculates that the rifts may have opened gateways across space and time. The rifts allow Samantha to reach out to Maxis from Agartha. She begs for his help and ultimately reveals she is his daughter. -1917 - An "ancient box" with the power to manifest weapons from different eras arrives through a portal. Maxis fears that Element 115 is disrupting the space-time continuum. -1917 - Following the installation of Element 115 powered generators, reports surfaced regarding "ancient figures emerging" from the dig site, corresponding with the mysterious deaths of a number of Group 935 soldiers. The ancient figures are undead knights from the Great War (Templars). -1917 - Nikolai Belinski is sent into exile. -1917 - Using Element 115, Group 935 constructs Freya, Odin, and Thor - Giant Robots who they believe will secure victory for the Central Powers. -1917 - Richtofen notes that in spite of Group 935's progress at the dig site, he is troubled by Maxis' growing obsession with Pablo's Journal. -1917 - Takeo Masaki is dispatched to France by the Emperor to gether intel on Group 935's weapon technology. -1917 - Following reports of "prototype armored weaponry... strange lights in the sky... a mysterious plague... and even giant men," Thomas 'Tank' Dempsey is deployed in Northern France to assess the extent of Group 935's capabilities. -1917 - Already exiled in Europe, Nikolai receives new orders from the Imperial Russian Army to ivestigate the enemy "War Machine." Still loyal to the motherland, he willingly obliges. -1918 - Nikolai writes of the ongoing civil war in his homeland. He does not expect peace to last long, but he is enjoying his time in France... -1918 - Learning that the Emperor wishes to meet him to discuss a "matter of great importance to our Nation," Takeo writes that he feels a "growing sense of dread" in the wake of his recent dark, twisted dreams. -1918 - Despite ongoing battles, Dempsey fares well in Northern France. In a personal letter, he reveals that both the Japanese and Russian Armies have also sent spies to investigate the activites of Group 935. -1918 - Maxis is obsessed with the voice of Samantha, who now speaks to him constantly. He believes her to be "the key to everything." -1918 - Believing that his mentor has been affected by Element 115 like others at the dig site, Richtofen reports Maxis' erratic behavior to Group 935's senior staff. -1918 - Richtofen learns from Pablo's Journal that the Northern France dig site may be the single largest deposit of Element 115 on Earth. He believes this explains why it has affected so many at the site. -1918 - Now completely consumed by Samantha's voice, Maxis swears he will no longer serve Group 935's mission. -1918 - ORIGINS - Element 115 awakens the undead knights from The Great War and quickly consumes the camp. Maxis is rendered cataonic by the element, and Richtofen removes his brain before he turns. Dempsey, Nikolai and Takeo unite with Richtofen on the battlefield and help free Samantha from her imprisonment in Agartha. Primis has been reunited. Samantha sends Primis to their next destination. Maxis' brain arrives in Agartha and Doctor Monty decides to step in. Monty brings Maxis' brain to the House and wipes the Maxis corrupted by Dark Aether from existence. - [DIMENSION AND CURRENT TIMELINE CONTINUES IN 'MOB OF THE DEAD' AND 'SHADOWS OF EVIL'] -1943 - Primis arrives from Dimension 63. In an effort to prevent the events that are about to unfold, they formulate a plan to stop this dimension's Richtofen. [DECEPTIO FRACTURE] -1945 - As a zombie outbreak occurs, Primis Dempsey, Takeo and Nikolai confront Ultimis Richtofen moments after he teleports Maxis and Samantha. As they try to reason with him to wake their counterparts, Primis Richtofen arrives through the teleporter and kills his Ultimis self - triggering fractures across space-time. As Primis fights against the undead, Group 935 secure the Dempsey subject and transport him to Der Eisendrache. Primis pursues them in a German Giant. -1945 - Doctor Groph takes control of Group 935 in Richtofen's absence, not realizing his fate at the hands of Primis. -1945 - In the wake of haunted dreams and rumors that Samantha may be roaming Griffin Station, Groph worries the MPD may be corrupting the facility. -1945 - Recovering the Dempsey subject from a rocket bound for the Moon, Richtofen secures his soul and reveals to Primis his intention to set things right. Primis destroys Griffin Station and the Moon. (Because that's totally a normal thing to do, right, guys?) [PRODITION FRACTURE] -1942 - Overrun by the undead, the Rising Sun Facility is lost. -1942 - Division 9 begins construction of the Island Facility. -1942 - With construction complete, Division 9 continue their projects at the Island Facility. -1942 - Takeo is dispatched by the Emperor to oversee the work of Division 9 at the Island Facility. -1943 - Division 9 expands experimentation to include use of prisioners of war, Division 9 staff, arachnids and "mystical beasts." -1943 - Takeo reports to the Emperor the work being done at the Island Facility is "unacceptable." -1943 - On the orders of the Emperor, Takeo is taken prisioner by Division 9. He is used as a test subject for their "organic plant-based" experiments. -1945 - Cornelius Pernell attempts to send a transmission to Peter McCain, telling him to redezvous at the abandoned Rising Sun Facility. -1945 - ZETSUBOU NO SHIMA - Primis secures Takeo's soul after they help him commit Seppuku. Richtofen takes the crew to Dimension 63 to collect "their blood" for the "insurance policy." They return to the Island before traveling to their next destination. -1941 - Primis arrives to collect the Victis blood samples from (past) Richtofen. -1945 - Peter McCain makes his jump into Shi No Numa as a Temporal Rift opens below him. As a result of Primis' universe fractures, the rift teleports him to Gorod Krovi. [AGONIA FRACTURE] -1942 - Groph confirms that Division 9 has "completed the resurrection of the ancient beasts for [the battle on the] eastern front." Reports suggest that the "specimens... are still extremely dangerous... [but the German's] stalemate on the Eastern front with the Russians will soon come to an end" thanks to their involvement. -1943 - The Russians use stolen Group 935 research to create the Russian Gigant, the Russian Mangler and the Ray Gun Mark 3. -1943 - The Battle of Stalingrad doesn't end. Thanks to technological advancements on both sides, World War 2 contines indefinitely. -1943 - Working with Maxis at the Kino facility, Sophia reveals she was attacked by Subject Two-Six. -1943 - Having learned Sophia was attacked by Subject Two-Six, Maxis kills her and transfers her brain into a machine, the Strategic Operations Planning Heuristic Intelligence Analyzer (SOPHIA). -1943 - SOPHIA is tranferred to Stalingrad to oversee Group 935's operations. -1943 - Harvey Yena reports the dragons have proven beneficial the war effort at Stalingrad. He confirms that Die Glocke research continues to explore "time displacement" and "movement across dimensions." -1943 - SOPHIA confirms the existence of Project Rasputin, the Russian Mangler Soldier. -1944 - SOPHIA confirms the Russian Gigant Robot has set back the German advance. -1945 - SOPHIA declares the Battle of Stalingrad is nearing victory for German Forces and that Valkyrie Drones have been deployed to locate "any resistance strains and attempt to capture." After the release of large concentrations of Element 115 by German Forces, the city becomes largely populated by the undead. Nikolai and his comrades continue to fight for what remains of Stalingrad. -1945 - WW2 still rages on. Stalingrad has turned into a three-way conflict between Dragon, machine and the undead. Without any remaining human survivors, SOPHIA is now trapped in the city. -1945 - Drifting through space and time in his ethereal form, Gersh arrives in the fracture. -1945 - GOROD KROVI - Primis arrives, frees SOPHIA, and acquires Nikolai's soul. Richtofen teleports the souls of Dempsey, Takeo and Nikolai to Maxis at the House. Monty announces his existence to Primis for the first time. -1956 - While travelling to Shangri-La, Brock and Gary's plane crashes in the mountains as a results of a "freak atmospheric event" - another side effect of the Temporal Rifts created by Primis while traveling to Gorod Krovi. -1963 - Hiding in a closet at the Pentagon, McNamara records a message confirming that John F. Kennedy, Richard Nixon, and Fidel Castro have died as a result of a zombie outbreak. He dies moments later. [END AGONIA FRACTURE] -THE ARRIVAL OF PRIMIS - Now Soulless, Primis brings the Summoning Key to the House, where Maxis unwittingly releases The Shadowman - who in turn frees the Apothicons from the Dark Aether. Unaware that they will be wiped from existence once they have served their purpose, Primis battles alongside Monty in his final battle against The Shadowman. - REVELATIONS - With the Shadowman and the Apothicons vanquished, Monty discovers that Primis has consumed the blood of souls from dimensions that no longer exist. The paradox must be resolved. He plans to wipe them from existence, but instead sends them back in time to fight the Great War. -A: [PRIMIS TIMELINE/DIMENSION 63] 1292 - The Great War between humanity and the Apothicons begins. -B: [ULTIMIS TIMELINE] 1292 - The Great War between humanity and the Apothicons begins.

RICHTOFEN -1943 - Primis Richtofen is contacted from the House by Maxis, who warns that "The test subjects must never be allowed to be awakened, the havoc that could be wreaked upon the future by such simple-minded individuals would be catastrophic." -1943 - Primis Richtofen is teleported to the House in Agartha, reuniting him with Maxis. -RICHTOFEN'S JOURNEY BEGINS - Maxis tells Rictofen the plan to secure the Kronorium and locate the Summoning Key. Hearing the echoes of his other selves, Richtofen discovers his connection with Samuel Stuhlinger and decides to use Victis to aquire the Kronorium. -1940 - Richtofen arrives in Dimension 63, where he contacts members of the Illuminati and enlists their help to build a laboratory facility beneath Alcatraz. -1940 - Richtofen meets with Stanley Ferguson and convinces him to assist with the Illuminati's construction of the Alcatraz laboratory. -THE MANIPULATION OF STUHLINGER - Having overseen the construction of a laboratory beneath Alcatraz, Richtofen returns to the House where he begins to communicate with Stuhlinger. Together, they persuade Victis to travel to a variety of locations in order to recover the Kronorium. -1941 - Richtofen returns to the lab under Alcatraz where he meets Victis, arriving from the Empty Earth with the Kronorium. Upon reading the Kronorium, Richtofen discovers numerous timelines documenting their fates and learns about the Blood Vials. He would later write on the page "I know now what I must do. - E.R. 4/7/41." Richtofen enters a rift to acquire the blood of Sal and Finn. After delivering the blood to his younger self and recovering the Blood Vials belonging to Victis, he returns. Victis is placed 'on ice', to be kept safe until they are needed next. -1934 - Stepping through a rift, Richtofen secures the blood samples of Sal and Finn. -1914 - Richtofen visits a younger version of himself. Handing him some Blood Vials, he explains - "you will need this blood. When the time comes, it will protect you." - before stepping back through the rift. -2036 - Primis Richtofen instructs Undead Richtofen to pursue Victis and recover their Blood Vials. -THE BLOOD ACQUIRED - Rictofen collects the Victis blood samples from Undead Richtofen. -1941 - Richtofen returns to the lab under Alcatraz with the Blood Vials. -1941 - Primis arrives to collect the Victis blood samples from Richtofen. Following Primis' departure, Richtofen learns the location of the Summoning Key and travels to his next destination. -1944 - Richtofen arrives in Morg City to secure the Summoning Key. -1944 - Richtofen learns The Reporter has the Summoning Key and confronts him. The Reporter waves Monty's letter at Richtofen and orders him to stay away before attacking him. Richtofen kills The Reporter in self-defense. -1944 - SHADOWS OF EVIL - Nero, Jack, Floyd and Jessica are knocked unconscious at the Black Lace burlesque club. They wake up in a twisted version of Morg City, shifted slightly from reality. Told they can atone for their sins by The Shadowman, all four are tricked into performing rituals. Jessica sacrifices her producer, Jack sacrifies his partner, Floyd sacrifies his promotor, and Nero sacrifices his lawyer. Completing the require rituals, the Apothicons are given access to Dimension 63. Realizing they've been duped, the four work with the Keepers to defeat The Shadowman. They trap him in the Summoning Key, but before they can hand it over ot the Keepers, Primis Richtofen arrives and steals the Key. Richtofen travels to Dimension 2210 to secure an innocent Richtofen Soul. He delivers the soul to the House. From within the Summoning Key, The Shadowman states, "I'll be seeing you..." -1945 - Richtofen rejoins Primis at the start of the events of THE GIANT and continues with them from here on out.

AGARTHA -THE FIRST ARRIVAL - With Doctor Monty's help, the Maxis Drone arrives at the House in Agartha. Despite the absence of his soul, Monty recreates a physical manifestation of his Dimension 63 form. -THE ARRIVAL OF SAMANTHA - Monty brings Samantha to the House, reuniting her with the Dimension 63 incarnation of her father. -SAMANTHA'S CORRUPTION - Knowing that Samantha is corrupted by the Dark Aether, Monty takes her away from Maxis and the House. -THE ISOLATION OF MAXIS - Alone in the House and missing his daughter, Maxis wonders if Richtofen will have "the courage to fulfill the vow he made all those years ago." -THE REDISCOVERY OF THE EMPTY EARTH - Having observed Monty for some time, Maxis uses the Teleporter in the basement of the House to study and explore other dimensions. Among them is the Empty Earth, where an alternate Maxis had constructed Zero Base, a facility that houses artifacts and replicas collected from a multitude of different timelines. However, his attempts to manipulate The Empty Earth create a reality too fragile to be sustained. -THE RESTORATION OF INNOCENCE - Monty returns Samantha to Maxis, her innocence 'restored'. -MONTY'S PLAN - Monty explains to Maxis that the paradox wrought by a multiverse must be resolved. A new reality can be created - one free of the Apothicons - but only if they enlist the aid of souls who had lived through, and survived, the fracturing. -THE KRONORIUM SECURED - Among the Artifacts that Maxis collected in Zero Base is an ancient book known as the Kronorium - a complete chronicle of the entire history and future of all reality. Protected by various countermeasures, the facility can only be accessed by those possessing a soul... -THE ARRIVAL OF EDWARD - Richtofen collect's Eddie's innocent soul from Dimension 2210, (Poor guy literally had to kill an innocent child who had done nothing wrong and deserved nothing bad, but he still had to because he needed to preserve his innocent soul.) and Monty gives him a physical form in the House. -SAMANTHA MEETS EDWARD - Eddie and Samantha meet each other for the first time. Samantha writes in her diary that Edward "doesn't like to share toys." -THE HAPPINESS OF CHILDREN - Monty brings Eddie and Samantha more toys. -THE FRAGILITY OF MEMORY - Maxis notes that teleportation and travel between dimensions could have a profound impact on the mind. He fears that the confusion caused by the collision of memories past, present and future could lead to the collapse of reality itself. -THE ARRIVAL OF THE SOULS - The souls arrive. Maxis tells Samantha and Eddie to "put the toys away... [and to] make sure the windows are locked before [they] come down to the basement." -THE CHILDREN REBORN - As each soul arrives, Monty transforms them into their younger selves and 'returns their innocence'.

BLACK OPS IIII STORYLINE (QUOTES SOON TO BE ADDED)

[BLOOD OF THE DEAD FRACTURE] -1941 - After aquiring the soul of Ultimis Takeo in Zetsubou No Shima, Primis heads to a laboratory Richtofen had built under Alcatraz Island to procure the Blood Vials. Things go wrong as soon as they arrive, however. Instead of arriving in the lab, Primis ends up in the walls of the prison, but they quickly make their way out of the main corridor after entering through a hole in the wall hidden by a poster in a cell. When they arrive in Richtofen's lab, another Richtofen (Richtofen 2) is waiting for them, telling them they're late. He quickly gives the Blood Vials to Richtofen, who passes them off to Dempsey as Nikolai looks at Victis in the cryochambers. Richtofen 2 tells Richtofen to re-read the Kronorium, and when he realizes it's changed, he beings acting fearfully, even throwing the Kronorium at the other Richtofen as he teleports away. When Dempsey and Nikolai confront Richtofen about what just happened and about Victis, they're interrupted by the distant screams of the undead. Primis fights their way out of the lab and back into the main corridor, and Richtofen spots a portal, telling the others to run for it. Before they can reach it, the Warden, the hellified version of Stanley Ferguson, exits his office and destroys the portal, also killing himself, temporarily. Richtofen, being shaken from his plan falling apart and everything going wrong, is hopeless and lost as he stays on the ground after being knocked down by the portal being destroyed. Even as a new horde approaches, he makes no attempt to run, but Dempsey picks him up by the back of the shirt. With the newfound motivation of helping his friends get out alive, Richtofen leads them back out of the prision and to the docks in hopes of finding an escape, but when they find none, they fight their way through the horde in the eternal purgatory Alcatraz had been turned into. -1941 - BLOOD OF THE DEAD - After going through a series of challenges for the spirits of the island, Primis is captured by the Warden and locked up. The Warden plans to use their blood to power his 'machine' so the souls trapped within Alcatraz can still be under his command and can continue to be forced to sustain the pocket dimension Alcatraz was turned into. When he leaves the room to finish preparations, the spirit of Albert Arlington shows up to free them, and they return to Richtofen's lab to access The Dark Mechanism, a device that uses the blood of Richtofen himself to deactivate a hidden cryochamber in his lab, then will force the dimension to close. The fifth cryochamber contains a Post-Revelations Richtofen who has the crystal from the Staff of Fire, and he uses that to free all the spirits of the island. Upon the Warden and the undead's fall, Great War Richtofen gives Nikolai the Kronorium, as he is the only one safe from Monty because he still has a soul, then he takes the Summoning Key from Primis Richtofen and smashes his Blood Vials. The other three members of Primis discard their's, as well, and they leave through a portal with the Great War Richtofen, and their memories of the ending of these events are altered due to the dimension collapsing and everything within it ceasing to exist, Primis Richtofen included. -Great War Richtofen replaces the now-non-existent Richtofen with another Richtofen, likely one from another point in the timeline (time loop? Whatever), and their memories change so they believe him to be their original Richtofen, but they grow suspicious of his change in attitude and even emotions. -1963 - Primis, with the new Richtofen in tow, show up in Hangar 4 of the Groom Lake/Broken Arrow Testing Facility to recruit Ultimis to help them defeat Monty. Nikolai succeeds in convincing them and they go with him on his journey to aquire the Elemental Shard. -2025 - ALPHA OMEGA - After Ultimis is recruited by Primis, they travel to Camp Edward, a Broken Arrow facility in Nevada to retrive the Elemental Shard. After they do, they get a disturbing radio call from Maxis in the House in Agartha telling them that Monty is aware of what they're doing. Maxis manages to teleport the children out of the house before Monty kills him, and Samantha and Eddie arrive in the garage Primis and Ultimis are in. The corruption Monty had claimed to remove from her soul shows up once again as she wishes for death to Monty, and to destroy the Aether and Agartha. (Meanwhile, little Eddie is just looking happy as can be, despite seeing Maxis get eaten alive and seeing the bloodlust Samantha clearly has.)

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Don’t || 5

Previous Parts: [Prolouge] [Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4]

Pairing: Vampire!Yoongi x Reader, Werewolf!Jungkook x Reader

Warnings: Kidnapping, mentions of blood, violence, mentions of death

Word Count: 2025

Author: Admin Jewels

Notes: Hey everyone! So sorry that this took a million years to write - I’ve been really caught up in school this last semester. But now that it is winter break, I will try to get some new chapters ready for you guys! I hope you enjoy the chapter xx

‘The Chairman’s Waltz’ by John Williams

Yoongi’s POV

“It’s her Namjoon. It’s Y/N,” Yoongi stresses to Namjoon, slamming his fists on the desk in front of him.

Namjoon maintains an unreadable expression, calmly watching Yoongi from behind the desk.

“That’s impossible Yoongi. Y/N died over 100 years ago,” Namjoon replies solemnly.

“Please, you just have to see her…” Yoongi pleads, “She’s in the room next over.”

“I’m sure your mind is just playing tricks on you, brother,” Namjoon replies as he exits the room with Yoongi.

“See for yourself,” Yoongi mumbles as he unlocks the room that keeps you imprisoned.

You were sitting on a sofa, facing upward at a large oil painting on the wall. Namjoon circles the room till he is standing just in front of you. Yoongi swears he could see a glimpse of recognition in Namjoon’s face, but it quickly turns back to his usual stoic expression.

“Hello my dear,” he says as he stepped closer to you, putting a hand on your cheek. “I am sorry this has gone on for so long, it will be over for you soon enough.” He smiles and walks back toward Yoongi.

“I hate to break it to you, but it’s not her,” Namjoon mutters just as the door shuts behind them. “Finish the job,” he says before pacing back to his office.

Yoongi’s heart sinks as the order is given to him. He knows Namjoon’s demands are final, completely absolute. No matter how much he trusts Namjoon, he knows you are Y/N. Your face is just as young and bright as the day he last saw you in 1911, the year he had been turned.

Memories of a dark and dreary time rush through Yoongi’s head. The country was being invaded from all sides by an imperial force. Armies pushed city by city, slaughtering and imprisoning any who resisted. Noble families who had ruled in the old regime were hunted down and imprisoned. That included you, Namjoon, and Yoongi’s families who had known each other for decades.

Yoongi could remember how helpless he felt as a mortal, so afraid of death. He was only 21 years old when all your families were locked up. He remembered praying that even if he died, he hoped you would make it out alive.

One night, a new unit of guards entered the prison. They were much quieter than the previous, and much more distinct looking. Little did Yoongi know at the time, they were a clan of vampires.

Yoongi could remember the screams that rang through the prison as the vampire soldiers attacked prisoners down the hall. There were so many screams. He could remember banging on his cell door, trying to get out, trying to do something. The screams ended shortly after and he knew they were dead.

As footsteps approached his cell, he readied himself to attack. He would fight with every ounce of his soul before he would give into these murderers. But when the cell door opened, a sickly-sweet smell floated into the room, immediately calming Yoongi’s senses. A soldier entered slowly, making his way right up to Yoongi.

“Come, brother, it is your time,” he whispered with a foreign accent.

Yoongi lost all will to resist, it was as if his mind and body were not his own. He followed the ghostly soldier out of the cell and down the hall. As he passed other open cells, he saw dead bodies laid on the cold ground. When he saw your pale body laying lifeless in the hallway, he could feel his soul crumble. You were laid next to your mother as if you had been struggling to hold onto her in your final moments. There were two clean bite marks on your neck, bite marks that Yoongi would come to know very well in the following years. He wanted to cry, he wanted to scream, he wanted to claw his eyes out, but the trance that was over him did not allow him to do any of those things. It forced him to keep moving, to step over your corpse and never look back.

That night, Yoongi and many other young men were herded into a large room of the prison together. Yoongi’s old friend Namjoon was among them. It was eerily silent, as all the men were in the same trance. The soldiers encircled them until they were given the order to attack. Yoongi remembered watching the men collapse to the ground as the vampires feasted upon their necks. Some of them couldn’t control their thirst and ended up killing them. Others were swift with their bites, but they still strained to pull away from their victims before they let the frenzy consume them. The ones that could resist the thirst were quick with the process, immediately slashing their wrist and letting their blood drop into the mouths of the newborns.

Yoongi could barely remember how he was turned, he blacked out so many times. He was grateful for this, as he had heard many stories of how torturous the process was. Days later, he and the other men awoke, but they quickly realized they were no longer the same. Their bodies ached and their minds lusted for blood. Fresh, hot blood.

The soldiers that turned them guided them for several years, until Yoongi, Namjoon, and several others finally broke free of the clan. Over time, Namjoon and Yoongi created their own clan, always remaining under the radar. They eventually built an empire of their own, an empire that controlled the entire black market of the southeast of the country. They operated everything from casinos, whorehouses, to smuggling drugs, weapons, and human trafficking. It made it very easy for them to prey upon humans. The people who dealt with their businesses were not the kind of people that anyone would go looking for.

Everything went well for the first few decades until the werewolves arrived on the scene. They were a form of protection for the local village people. Some say they dealt with a kind of black magic that allowed them to transform. Others say they mutated as a way to keep their species alive. Whatever the reason, they became a nuisance in recent years to the clan. Many of the foot soldiers wanted to wipe them out, but Namjoon always made them stay under the radar, killing small numbers at a time.

That was, until the recent offensive in the city. The mutts attacked just before dawn, drawing out the vampires and trapping them outdoors as the sun began to rise. There were close to a hundred vampire foot soldiers destroyed. After all, the sun almost completely weakened their powers.

Some of the remaining foot soldiers were able to capture and kill the alpha of the pack, Taecyeon. Seokjin was next in line to become alpha, which was why the clan decided you would be the perfect target. Namjoon wanted payback for all that the werewolves had cost him.

Yoongi was completely ready to go through with the plan and display your corpse for all their enemies to see. That was until he saw your face. There was no denying who you were. Yoongi could never forget the face of his first love, no matter how many years passed. Just the thought of you made Yoongi feel human again, pure and alive. But he knew it was all a delusion, for he could never truly be human or pure again. Yoongi lived a life of evil since he turned, and he knew he could never go back.

‘Home’ by Daughter

You were sitting in that same room for almost an hour after that strange man had come in to see you.

“It will be over for you soon enough,” he had said with a grin on his face.

You can’t help but think the worst about what could happen to you next. Your body begins to shake as you look around the room. There must be some way out of here…

Your thoughts are interrupted when the man from your dream enters the room. His steps are quick as he tears two cloths from his pocket, one to blindfold your eyes and one to muffle your mouth. He avoids your face as he ties them on, keeping his expression plain. He continues and puts restraints around your wrists, tying them behind your back.

‘This is it, this is how it all ends,’ you think to yourself as he grabs your arm, pulling you up to follow him out the door. His grasp is tight and cold, causing you to shudder away from him.

“Move and I will cut your throat right here,” he spits at you, suddenly very close to your face.

Your blood runs cold, and you instantly feel tears welling up in your eyes. You nod your head before following him as he ordered.

He opens a door, and by the sudden breeze, you can tell you have stepped outside.

“This way,” he mutters before pulling you to the left and opening a car door. He lifts your body and throws you in as if you were light as a feather. Your back hits the carpeting of the backseat floor and you gasp out in pain. The restraint around your wrist is digging into the flesh, stinging all the way up your arms.

You hear the driver’s door open as he gets in and immediately starts the car. He didn’t drive 2 seconds before he comes to a stop.

“Hey boss, where are you headed?” a voice outside the car says into the driver’s window, “do you want any help?”

“No, I can take care of this myself. I’ll be heading back into town. I’ll call you guys if I need anything,” your kidnapper replies before sliding the window back up and speeding off the property.

The drive continues eerily silent. Not one sigh or breath leaves his mouth. You are too afraid to move, even with how painful it is to lay with your arms behind you.

Eventually, he parks the car and pulls you out to stand you on the ground. By the smell of the air, you can tell you are in a parking structure, probably downtown.

His hands travel to your face and he unties the fabric around your mouth and eyes. The first thing you see is his eyes gazing into yours, with a softness in them that you have not yet witnessed. But they quickly snap back to his usual predatory gaze, and he is once again your kidnapper.

“Do not try anything funny. I will have you dead before you can even scream ‘help’” he warns you, before taking your hand and pulling you to follow him.

He takes you through several doors before you enter a grand lobby. You realize it is an apartment building as he directs you to a large glass elevator. The elevator door is about to shut when a dark-haired young man appears and pushes it back open so he can enter.

“Jungkook, is that you?” you think as your heart skips a beat.

The man turns to face you, and you can feel your kidnapper’s grip tighten around your wrist.

Your heart sinks as the man looks at you and you realize it is not Jungkook. You wonder what the chances are of them finding you and saving you from these gangsters.

The elevator dings as it arrives on the 8th floor and you watch as the man steps out. The doors shut as you glance toward the elevator buttons. Your kidnapper’s destination was the top floor, number 31. It even has a special key to guard it.

“I own the entire top floor. So no one will be able to hear your cries,” he whispers, just barely loud enough for you to hear him. It was like he knew exactly what was crossing your mind.

Your anxiety rises with each level you pass, as you know you are getting further and further from any hope of escape.

You are nearly frozen in place when the elevator dings to signal your arrival. You know your doom awaits just beyond those doors.

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off the rack #1204

Monday, March 12, 2018

The Jee Gang gathered at brother Kelly's house Sunday evening for a traditional Chinese dinner to finally celebrate the Year of the Dog. It was a lot louder than usual with extra children home. The cousins were here for the reception thrown for our niece Samantha and her new husband JD. They had eloped to Guam back in November but Sam is now home again from Japan. My sister Ava hosted a fun filled party at the Sala San Marco for her daughter and son-in-law Saturday night with the younguns dancing the night away. It was so nice to finally meet JD. His Mom flew up from Puerto Rico and his sister from Florida to join us. We left early to drive my Dad home after he finished his dance with his grand daughter. Dad was so happy and proud. I haven't seen him smile that big in a long time.

It's March Break. Why not go down to your friendly neighbourhood comic book shop and get some fun and exciting reading to keep the kids quiet for a little bit. Comic books promote reading and will stimulate their imaginations. The stores will be very appreciative.

Oblivion Song #1 - Robert Kirkman (writer) Lorenzo De Felici (art) Annalisa Leoni (colours) Russ Wooton (letters). I missed the boat on Walking Dead so this new book is my introduction to Robert Kirkman's writing. It starts off with a guy hunting people in a post apocalyptic city with big scary monsters. Turns out this hunter is a guy on a crusade. There are a bunch of twists in this debut that hooked me and the art has a European look that suits this story. I want to see what happens next.

Infinity Countdown #1 - Gerry Duggan (writer) Aaron Kuder (art) Jordie Bellaire (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). If you're a dyed in the wool Marvel fan like me it's hard to resist this Infinity Stone story just for the sheer number of super heroes in it. This issue features the Guardians of the Galaxy and the Nova Corps. Everyone's favourite talking tree will surprise you and I hope the change is permanent but I doubt it. The final scene in Madripoor with another hint to the return of Logan starts a subplot that I'm eager to follow. I wasn't going to follow this cross over event because I'm already into Avengers: No Surrender, but they sucked me right in.

Batman #42 - Tom King (writer) Mikel Janin (art) June Chung (colours) Clayton Cowles (letters). Poison Ivy has everyone on the planet mind-controlled except for Batman and Catwoman and one unfortunate soul who cannot eat vegetables. This is a cautionary tale for vegans. I think Selina is going to be crucial to the resolution of this story.

Strangers in Paradise XXV #2 - Terry Moore (story & art). This issue is cool because it connects Strangers in Paradise with Terry's other major story Rachel Rising. It ends in quite a cliffhanger.

She-Hulk #163 - Mariko Tamaki (writer) Diego Olortegui (art) Frederico Blee (colours) VC's Travis Lanham (letters). I've followed Jennifer Walters from Savage She-Hulk #1 with that cover by John Buscema that's a part of this issue's cover, which hit the racks in 1980, the first year I worked in a comic book store. Jen's been through a lot since then and I have watched her with interest. I enjoyed this run but it looks like it is ending. That's too bad.

Superman #42 - Patrick Gleason & Peter J. Tomasi (writers) Patrick Gleason (art) Alejandro Sanchez (colours) Rob Leigh (letters). Bizarroverse part 1. I'm not a fan of Bizarro. Translating the opposite language is super annoying. The first thirteen pages nearly turned me off completely but Patrick Gleason's art and Superboy's presence saved this issue. I've become quite fond of Jonathan Kent so I will hang in there to see what happens.

Daredevil #599 - Charles Soule (writer) Ron Garney (art) Matt Milla (colours) VC's Clayton Cowles (letters). Between the killer Muse and Mayor Wilson Fisk, Matt has his work cut out for him trying to save lives in New York City. There's a costume change that old Horn Head makes at the end of this issue that isn't explained. I liked the new mostly black look and will miss it if the change stays. The next issue will be chock full of guest appearances.

Avengers #683 - Jim Zub, Mark Waid & Al Ewing (writers) Paco Medina (pencils) Juan Vlasco (inks) Jesus Aburtov (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). No Surrender part 9. It's Jim Zub's turn to be at the top of the writers rotation. The fight to save Jarvis's life is won just in time for a startling secret to be revealed. I liked how this issue focused on the Beast and Nadia/Wasp without having to throw in a whole lot of other Avengers. There was an obscure one on the first page that I had to use Google to help refresh my memory. I learned something cool about the name Tara while doing that research. I love learning new things.

Amazing Spider-Man #797 - Dan Slott (writer) Stuart Immonen (pencils) Wade von Grawbadger (inks) Marte Gracia (colours) VC's Joe Caramagna (letters). Go Down Swinging part 1. One of my favourite penciller and inker teams does this issue and I hope they stay on for the whole story. I loved how Dan kept me guessing throughout this issue. I know it's a cheap trick but it worked for me and it ramps up the threat that the Green Goblin is to Spider-Man even more. I can't wait for the next issue.

Captain America #699 - Mark Waid (writer) Chris Samnee (art) Matthew Wilson (colours) VC's Joe Caramagna (letters). Cap continues to fight in 2025 against the king who doesn't look much like the current #45 but we get it. The Hulk and the Thing guest star. My allegiance to this book is being slowly eroded and the last panel made me lose hope for reading future issues. The next one is going to be the milestone issue #700 so I will check it out but it better be good or else I won't be coming back.

X-Men Red #2 - Tom Taylor (writer) Mahmud Asrar (art) Ive Svorcina (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). The Hate Machine part 2. The team goes to Delhi, India to rescue a young technopath while anti-mutant sentiment escalates. I like any team that has Laura/Wolverine and Gabby/Honey Badger on it. The one page Logan appearance wasn't anything to write home about. I think he's just travelling around the world getting the lay of the land and seeing how things have changed since he died.

Spider-Man #238 - Brian Michael Bendis (writer) Oscar Bazaldua (art) Brian Reber (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). The new Sinister Six steal a S.H.I.E.L.D. helicarrier. I was not impressed with this issue. It just goes to show that not every Bendis book turns out to be a gem. It still moved the story along and gives us a hint to what Miles will be involved with after Brian leaves Marvel so this issue wasn't a complete letdown.

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Hex Girls: Part 2

Little clouds of fog lifted up from the ground as the lights of the town were a dim glow of a background through the trees as if this little area was untouched by the madness that little Mystic Falls had fallen prey to. The cool breeze of the dark night causing little goosebumps to course her skin as the girl walked. Abandoned by the world, St. Vincent's cemetery was quiet with a simple blur of headstones and shrubbery that had been built up from years of negligence. Soft squishing sounds emerged from the young woman as she walked past row after row of stone structures. Taking deep and slow breaths, as she made her way toward the willow tree, the grip on the little book in her hand tightening. Stopping as she looked down at the plots below, she read the names of each of her family members... "Jonathan Gilbert, Jenna Sommers, Miranda and Greyson Gilbert...Jeremy Gilbe-" she paused as she looked down at her little brother's stone. The one that held no body but still read "Brother and Friend? What genius came up with that one?" Her voice was soft as a small smile pulled at the corner of her lips. It had been a while since she thought about that night, her body slowly lowering to the ground as she rest her back against the tree.

Raising her legs to rest the book against, she slowly flipped through the pages as she watched page after page, date after date float away until she reached the next blank page. The last two blank pages of her book. Her fingers gently played with the grass as she let out a little sigh, her body feeling a little more weight on it as realized speaking with a whisper "The end of the road." Elena shook her head as she ran her fingers along the words she had written about a month prior, attempting to save as much space as she could until she reached the journal's end. "Guess I should ask you to tell Jeremy, thank you for putting this... in the coffin for me, huh mom?" Looking up to the grave stone as she took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a second. Remembering her brother holding her hand and jumping into her memory...saying goodbye. Somehow between the time he held her hand and walked away, Jeremy slipped in a fresh journal with a short message in his terrible handwriting.

When you are ready to start your next adventure, Sis... just pretend you are talking to me when you write in here.I will always be with you Lena. I'll just have to save the bugging for the afterlife ;)

Love You, Jer.

"Since I am probably never going to see his face again," she opened her eyes and looked up into the skye, wondering where her little brother was. What kind of life he was living... if he ever got married ... had kids? "You know, sometimes when it's quiet like this I remember when we were little. You and dad would be away at one of those conventions. Jenna would be watching a trashy rom com on the television downstairs as me and Jer were in our rooms asleep. It had stormed once, really bad. There was lightening, and the thunder was so loud it felt like the house was shaking. Within the next five minutes, probably less... Little footsteps would be running through our bathroom and I swear the kid was a ninja when he ducked under the covers of my bed. Going straight for my teddy bear and staying close to me until we both fell back asleep." Looking back to the plots she tilted her head to the side a little and whispers, "What kind of sister am I, that I don't even know if he is dead or alive? How is that even right or fair." Her fingers gripped the grass tightly as she talked.

No one had known that the spell that Kai placed on Elena, put her corporeal form in a immortal slumber until her best friend died but never contained her soul. She was awake, while her body was stuck. She was able to touch and move things, but she couldn't speak to anyone. Because of the seal that Bonnie placed not only on the Salvatore Tomb, but another on the entire cemetery, keeping all supernatural beings from being to enter the place, Elena couldn't even wander the rest of the town. What kept the bad out, also kept her locked inside. There was nothing she could do about that. She watched day after day the town fall apart from the gates of the cemetery. The one person who could have seen her, had left right after he said his goodbye to his sister. The ones that she wished to see and speak to were here one moment and gone the next. However some nights, when Matt's police car would drive through town, hearing the screams and sirens from within, she would look up to that clock tower and see someone there. Looking over the town. God knew how much she wished he could have seen her too... but that was a long time a go. She hadn't seen that shadow in quite some time... in a year to be exact.

Knowing that this would be the last piece of paper that she would be able to write, she thought about what she wanted to say before slowly moving her pen across the page:

- - - - - -Dear Jeremy,

Even though I know you will never read this, I know that if I see you in the future you will be different. Probably have a family of your own, and ready to die of old age. You had told me that you had done everything that you wanted to do in life. That you lived it to the fullest. I'd like to believe that. You are my baby brother. How could I not wish for that? But Jeremy, if you could read this I would like to tell you something... something that you need to know.

All of this time that I had spent away from you, not a day had gone by that I didn't miss you. That when you were holding my hand in the casket... Jeremy I was holding the hand you held to the side in a grip as soon as you came from my mind, I was standing beside you and until you walked away without looking back. I didn't realize you could hear me when I said that I loved you bubba. . . until you said, "right back at yah big sis..." just as you walked out that door. But it was too late. You were gone. And no one would ever know that I was trapped in this in between... Being alive but not fully living... Stuck in this cemetery... missing you... my friends... Damon...

Jer it was so weird watching him walk away... After he said goodbye, I was out of my mind and beside him, he was walking out the door and when I moved to follow him ... I banged into the casket. It moved. But the door was already closed. I was trapped. I had opened up the casket... not believing this was real and found the journal right next to my hand. The journal and a pen.

I tried you know? Tried to keep it from filling up... spacing out how long I went without writing in it...but I guess time doesn't wait forever. Everything comes to an end. It seems fitting though that the end of this journal is today. Today of all days...And Jer? I want to tell you thank you. Thank you for being the annoying pain in the butt little brother. Because no matter how big or old you get... I will still remember hugging you tightly during a thunderstorm.

Thank you for keeping me sane for these years of my solitude Jeremy.I love you, Bubba.

xoxo, LenaMay 14th, 2025

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Closing the diary one last time, Elena wiped a tear that was falling from her eye, closing her eyes before more could follow. Ten years. It had been ten years since the spell. Ten years since she had said goodbye to her loved ones. Ten years since...-BAM!

Elena jerked back as she saw the other girl fall forward, landing in the pile of leaves after tripping over Elena's...wait! 'What?! Did that girl just trip over me or am I finally losing my mind?' Elena thought to herself as she watched the girl scramble back, and began to ramble... a lot. Like the way Caroline used to ramble when she did something wrong. A little smile began to form over Elena's lips until she stopped...this had to be a figment of her imagination. There was absolutely no way that this girl was speaking to her. Turning her head back and forth, looking around, she didn't notice anyone only... "You still creep me out." she mumbled to the angel that the girl...Aaron? Is that what she said her name was?...had been staring at before turning back to the girl and seeing her hand stick out toward her. Not knowing what to do or what to say, honestly completely curious if this was real or an illusion, she decided to play along. There was nothing better for her to do now that the journal was filled to the brim. "I'm Elena..." she whispered as she reached out and grasped the other girl's hand, gasping a little under her breath as she felt the warm hand against her cold one. "I'm visiting my family..." her brown eyes met the girl's light blue. And it was official. I have completely lost my mind.

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