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Better Bones AU: History Lesson

(A new, updated version of an old history lesson, with some new names and the hopes of being a better summary. Refer to this one over the old one!)

[ID: Ferncloud from Warrior Cats is lecturing Lionkit, Jaykit, and Hollykit.]

Teaching history in the Clans became an important feature after the defeat of Ripplestar near the beginning of the Chivalric Period. While elders are seen as the chroniclers of history, a dedicated Educator takes on the role of making sure each litter learns everything they need to know.

During the Settlement Era, ThunderClan's educator Ferncloud teaches the kits of ThunderClan about glyphs, the basic tenets of the Warrior Code, and an overview of history.

As of the newest arc, there have been 5 Periods so far, with each period being broken down into 3 Eras and side stories. Those are;

ANCIENT PERIOD Dawn Era, Code Era, Skyfall Era

CHIVALRIC PERIOD Ripple Era, Crusade Era, Campaign Era.

THISTLE PERIOD Broken Era, Tiger Era, Fire Era

HOMING PERIOD Journey Era, Settlement Era, Eclipse Era

MODERN PERIOD Reunion Era, Reckoning Era, Current Day

In addition, there is also a Prehistoric Period, which is only remembered by Clan cats through the tales of LionClan, LeopardClan, and TigerClan. The truth is even stranger than the mythological animals they tell stories about.

See: Hollyleaf's Century.

Ancient Period (1920s - 1970s)

Dawn Era

Moth Flight's Vow

In the Dawn Era, the five ancient founders settled the Forest. From the North came the Clans, lead down from the mountains by Gray Wing the Wise. From the south came Warriors, following a king, Arc of the Park.

Gray Wing died in a fateful accident while saving his right-hand man, Shaded Flower. Clear Sky managed to keep the group together through his sheer strength, settling them into the forest. This all changed when a horrible accident caused the leg of Clear Sky's brother, Jagged Peak, to be permanently twisted.

His own brother and the leader of the Clan at the time, Clear Sky, cast him out. His pregnant mate, Bright Storm, protested this cruelty and tried to care for Jagged Peak all winter long. Her efforts were in vain as he starved to death, and the spirit of Gray Wing responded to this by sending her a hero and a sign;

Bright Storm's litter had one survivor, a ginger tabby named Thunder Storm, missing its leg in the same place where its uncle had lost his. They brought the child back to the group.

Refusing to learn his lesson, Clear Sky rejected the child just like he'd done to Jagged Peak. This time, many families did not abide the cruelty, headed by Tall Shadow. This caused the split between Sky's Clan and Shadow's Clan. Shadow's Clan came into constant conflict with the Wind Coalition, Thunder Storm broke off Thunder's Clan many years later after a great injustice, and he eventually struck up an alliance with the River Kingdom.

Rising political tension culminated in Sky's Clan taking the prince of the River Kingdom, River's Ripple, as a hostage. The First Battle broke out between all five groups at Fivetrees, a bloodbath with so much carnage that the bodies could not be buried in one day.

StarClan broke the battle with a flash of lightning, coming down from the heavens to offer each leader a revelation, and a reward. The reward being that each leader would get 9 lives to lead their Clans, and better understand the cats within them, as long as they gave a proper burial to each cat killed in the pointless fight.

The first two Commandments of the Warrior Code were made on this day-- the Law of the Land establishing borders, and the Law of Honor, which states that a true warrior does not need to kill in order to win their battles.

And thus ended the Dawn Era, and started the Code Era.

Code Era

Because this was before the Clans taught history, most of the Code Era is remembered in parables associated with the creation of Commandments 3 thru 8. It's also MUCH longer than most other Eras, with many of these parables being several generations apart.

The cats in them are so old and so storied that they are seen as deities in StarClan, prayed to and invoked by the living. Examples being Daisytail, Patron of Protection and Parenthood, and Redscar, Patron of Arbitration and Decision-Making.

Eventually, the third commandment, the Law of Loyalty, was made in response to the open love of Ryewhisker and Cloudberry. It banned interclan mateships and closed off the groups in a way unseen since the Dawn Era, and ignited the ancient tradition of Kitten Stealing.

Unknown to the living, in protest of such an evil law, Ryewhisker and Cloudberry willingly joined the Dark Forest. They are two of the oldest spirits there.

An accurate chronicle truly begins with the Skyfall Era.

Skyfall Era

Cars, brand new highways, and suburban expansion started to cut into the Forest as the humans entered a new era... not that the Clans knew why it was happening. Kittypets, associated with these humans, started to be seen more negatively than ever before.

This Era is named for, and defined by, the loss of SkyClan.

Commandment 9, the Law of the Wild, was made in response to SkyClan cats defecting to live as housecats; "A true warrior rejects the soft life of a kittypet."

As their territory evaporated below their paws, SkyClan was blamed for everything out of their control. To this day, this era is framed as a cautionary tale to kittens, "What happens to a Clan when they stop living by the Code." In a famous final plea, SkyClan was turned away and exiled.

Their ancestors, 1/5th of StarClan, went with them... except for Skystar who remained in Silverpelt, revered as a Patron of Battle.

The Clerics of the four remaining clans protested the exile ferociously, banding together to go on strike until SkyClan was returned. To break it and bring their medics back under control, the Medicine Cat's Vow was codified into law.

Previously, it had been a personal vow between Clerics, one with no enforcement behind it. Not taking a mate or having kittens was to always keep medicine above Clan loyalty; but the code was enshrined to make a Cleric put Clan loyalty above all else. A corrupted vow. Dalestar of WindClan smeared his Cleric, Larkstripe, as a hypocrite and sent her kitten away.

See: Larkstripe

And thus ended the strike, and the Ancient Period, as the following Chivalric Period began.

Chivalric Period (1970s - Late 1990s)

Ripple Era

Ripplestar's Rot

Larkstripe's kitten was raised at Birdsong's belly in ShadowClan, the adopted brother of Gorseclaw and Spottedpelt. Ripplemoon understood it was a great injustice that SkyClan had been exiled, and vowed to make room for his siblings' father and Clan to return home.

Meanwhile, the 5th Oak at Fivetrees was beginning to rot. The Ripple Era was named for this time of tumult, ending with a crash as Ripplestar's war came to a bloody halt.

After the death of the 5th Oak, Fivetrees becomes Fourtrees, widely considered a sign that a Clan that cannot keep its borders does not deserve to have them. THREE new laws were added to the Warrior Code, all of them related to making cats more loyal.

The Full Moon Truce, ruling that cats were not to fight or argue at gatherings

The First Tasks, a set of pre-existing traditions now codified, that all apprentices had to complete upon becoming warriors

The Leader's Rights... to not be disobeyed.

The Clan Pride Tide that followed ignited war and chaos, considered to be the 'chivalric ideal' of Clan society. The battles were glorious, and never before were cats so honorable and ferocious. Punishments were harsh and severe... such as the one for a certain mother who took a halfclan mate, and was given 3 ill-fated kittens by StarClan.

And this punishment truly ended the Ripple Era, and lead to the Crusade Era.

Crusade Era

Darkstar's Commandment

Pinestar's Crusade

When a false sign from StarClan was misinterpreted by the Cleric of ThunderClan (unknown to all: Birchface was a rogue StarClan warrior who sent it), Oakstar ferociously exiled Mapleshade and her three kittens in the midst of a storm. With nowhere to go, she tried to bring her children across the river to their father's Clan. They did not survive.

Darkstar refused to even allow her to bury the kittens in RiverClan. Mapleshade exacted her revenge, taking out 3 cats before being taken out herself. Furious at the injustice and murder, StarClan damned every cat involved, and gave Darkstar and Oakstar a command; to NEVER let this happen ever again.

Darkstar created Darkstar's Commandment, that all kittens were to be protected regardless of origin, and no one would be compelled to reveal the other parent of their kittens. This is known as the Queen's Rights.

See: Queen's Rights

Oakstar opposed this change at first, until he was beaten by Darkstar and forced to accept this new law. Fearing that StarClan would be furious with him, he attempted to please them by starting crusades against the cats of Chelford.

These Crusades lead to the creation of BloodClan, to defend Chelford cats against Clan invasion. From this point it evolved into a system of governance unique to itself.

See: Brief BloodClan Guide

WindClan and ShadowClan joined in on these raids for several years, with only RiverClan abstaining. Between the cats of the forest there was an era of odd 'peace' as they had new targets to battle for honor... until Heatherstar took power.

The Campaign Era reignited inter-Clan hostility.

Campaign Era

Tallstar's Collapse

Brokenstar's Cataclysm

Stormpaw's Demon

Bluestar's Flowers

Heatherstar of WindClan flexed her ambition by launching a campaign to take the Mothermouth Moorland from ShadowClan, setting off a cascade of renewed inter-Clan hostility. It caused ShadowClan to hold territory from ThunderClan, ThunderClan to re-take Sunningrocks, and RiverClan to assert control over the Gorge, causing periodic four-way fights between them in ways unseen since the Ripple Era.

WindClan lost the tradition of tunneling in this Era; as it isn't useful for the total war that Heatherstar needed to take such a huge chunk of territory.

In the later half of this Era, a group of young cross-Clan friends started to meet in secret. Bluemoon of ThunderClan, Hoprunner and Ashfoot of WindClan, Lizardstripe of ShadowClan, Oakheart of RiverClan, and Barley Senior of BloodClan.

They called themselves the Forget-Me-Nots, and it was the beginning of the ideology known as Fire Alone. Bluemoon's love of her friends, and the loss of her family in pointless battles, made her realize that something needed to change.

And yet, this era gave birth to something much more rotten. As the Clans hardened and started to see the more brutal parts of the code as fundamentally opposed to its softer laws, the tenets that would found Thistle Law began to form.

See: Thistle Law

Named for a painful lesson that Thistleclaw taught his apprentice, Bluestar's rise to power stalled its implementation for a few more safe years. It was the ironic negotiation of a Peace Deal to end the Mothermouth Moorland war which ended the Chivalric Period, and birthed the Thistle Period.

Thistle Period (Late 1990's - 2008)

Broken Era

Spottedleaf's Plague

After generations of fighting, Raggedstar of ShadowClan was old, tired, and wanted only to see peace for his last years of life. He went to end the war and stop fighting for the Mothermouth Moorland which had been contested for so long.

His son and deputy, Brokentail, killed him before he had the chance.

The rise of Brokenstar was the first true implementation of Thistle Law. His followers believed that the only way to truly win a war was to destroy the opposition-- completely. As Heatherstar had done before by sacrificing tunneling, Brokenstar, too, was prepared to make sacrifices.

In just a few short years using brutal tactics like poison claws, traps, and apprentice-targeting, ShadowClan had shredded WindClan's numbers. The final bloody event in this eradication was the WindClan Massacre, a full assault on their camp, and ShadowClan had even broken the code by bringing inexperienced warriors to battle. Casting out a full Clan was considered evil and barbaric.

Rebels formed in this time, but without help, they would have stood no chance against the popular Brokenstar.

It was Bluestar of ThunderClan and her young champion, an ex-kittypet called Firepaw, who agreed to lend their aid. Guided by the words of a prophecy, "Fire Alone Will Save The Clans," Bluestar instilled in her apprentice a new way of seeing the world.

With Brokenstar deposed, Bluestar sent her champion again to fetch WindClan. They gave ShadowClan space to recover, defended the weakened WindClan against River and Shadow, and even accepted a blinded Brokenstar out of mercy. At all turns, Bluestar embodied justice and chivalry...

Or so the ThunderClan history lessons say. Others like to put more emphasis on the growing darkness behind Tigerclaw.

Tiger Era

Tigerstar's Paws

It officially began when Tigerstar took power in ShadowClan. TigerClan lasted for only six horrible moons and defines the shortest era in the history lessons, but its story is told with horror and hushed tones.

Dozens of cats died, in raids and in executions. Prey was stolen from other territories and slaughtered en-mass to build a ridiculous, reeking monument of bones. There wasn't even enough to build a solid hill, so Tigerstar demanded they create a pointless facade over mud just for his ego.

But all of this was still not enough for him, and he contacted BloodClan to negotiate the Impossible Deal. They would have half of the Forest, if they helped him kill his enemies. Scourge did not trust Clan cats, but against his better judgement, as if the heavens were whispering in his ear... he agreed.

The Era came to a crashing halt when Tigerstar attacked his ally and Scourge famously opened him up in two hits. A very special song was made about this moment; Tiger's In A Heap.

Fire Era

Cinderpelt's Solution

Firestar's Quietus

The Tiger in RiverClan

Tigerstar had made a deal, and Scourge intended for it to be upheld. Half of the forest was rightfully his, and he would evict any Clan cats who he found living on it, tired of their dishonorable ways. He gave them three days to clear out.

Firestar was able to convince the four Clans to unite as one to defend against this threat, but he had a revelation. Scourge wasn't wrong. Clan cats had acted dishonorably with him, making promises they didn't intend to keep, attacking him when he didn't obey like a minion. In spite of being Bluestar's champion and successor, Firestar himself had been treated as if he was lesser, just for his birth.

To Scourge, and to Rusty, the Clans HAD been dishonorable. The Code ended at the border and treated outsiders as less-than-cats.

When the battle with BloodClan began, Firestar and Scourge faced off. The battle was legendary. In a fateful move, Firestar slammed the leader of BloodClan to the ground, and ripped his collar clean off. "A true warrior does not need to kill to win their battles."

Calling for a retreat with his life, Scourge left his collar behind on the battlefield. Firestar returned it, and opened up new negotiations with the humbled leader. "We have won our right to the forest, but speak to me; how much of Tigerstar's impossible deal can we honor for you?"

The answer was so simple as to be ridiculous. They wanted materials like wood, nice-smelling flowers, and new kinds of food. Things that they couldn't find in the dumpsters and gray pavement of twolegplace, and BloodClan could offer materials of their own to trade.

The Fire Era allowed the Thistle Period to have a brief, but sweet time of peace. This time of cooperation ended in a horrible ball of chaos, as the forest was destroyed by man and the cats had to go on a long journey.

Homing Period (2007 - 2018)

Journey Era

As the forest was destroyed, the Clans sought guidance from StarClan. The Clerics went to the Mothermouth, as was expected in those days. Cinderpelt, Littlecloud and Cinderpelt's apprentice Leafstripe were slightly late, as usual, taking their time getting there to have their bi-weekly chat.

When they arrived, they found Mothwing frantically digging at a collapsed rockfall. If they hadn't been late, they too would have died. Mudfur and Barkface were dead. The remaining Clerics dug until their claws were bloody, then fell asleep where they stood.

Leafstripe of ThunderClan received a prophecy. Four chosen cats must follow the Brightest Star, and find them a new home. These four cats were sent by each Clan; Brambleclaw, Tawnypelt, Feathertail, and Crowfoot. Squirrelpaw and Stormfur joined them, without permission.

As they went on a quest that would come to be known as the Sundrown Patrol, the four Clans suffered through many hardships. ThunderClan was forced out of its camp, WindClan was poisoned and ensnared, RiverClan pushed for Sunningrocks as the river dried up, and ShadowClan's marshland was filled in.

After the patrol returned to free several cats who had been trapped by humans, the Clans left hastily to begin the Great Journey.

Something changed on that trip together. For the first time ever, the four Clans had to rely on each other, and see things the way they could be. The apprentices and kits in particular walked away with a unique mindset about cooperation, summed up with a special dish they created together known as Paw Soup.

But of course, it did not last. On reaching the lake and discovering the Moonpool, Leafstripe received three new prophecies.

"Blood will spill blood and the lake will run red."

"Fire and tiger will clash and burn together into ash"

"The first of the lake will guide WindClan."

Her name was changed to Leafpool, an honor title to reflect her powerful seeing abilities.

After the death of Tallstar and the hasty rise of Onewhisker to power, Mudclaw decided that this prophecy must mean that the first cat to see the lake after the Great Journey would lead WindClan. Since he lead the first patrol here, he was especially convinced that it meant him.

(Unknown to him, it was referring to his child, Kestrelflight, who would be the first kitten born at the lake. Shortly followed by his brothers Harestar and Owlclaw, Hare and Kestrel were given to Mudclaw's brother Torear shortly after their birth while Whitewater kept Owl.)

Mudclaw's Rebellion spiraled into a conflict involving cats of all Clans, lead in by Hawkfrost. After a failed assassination attempt on Onewhisker's life, StarClan was so furious at Mudclaw's insolence that they smote him with a falling tree.

When this failed, Hawkfrost became desperate, getting three Tribe cats temporarily cast out of RiverClan, and attempting to kill Firestar to put Brambleclaw into leadership. When Brambleclaw hesitated, Mothwing sprang out of a bush to rescue the leader, and Brambleclaw fought his brother. But, he was unable to land the fatal blow, and Hawkfrost lunged for his sister... only to impale himself on the stake she was holding.

As the lake ran red with tiger blood, Brambleclaw stepped down from his deputyship, and Brackenfur took power. Mothwing returned with the body of her brother, but her troubles were not yet over. The cats of RiverClan who had participated in WindClan's rebellion didn't believe it was an accident, and Leopardstar did nothing about these accusations.

Mistyfoot realized that something had to be done. Hawkfrost was a victim as much as he was a perpetrator, and these ideas had to be pulled up at the root.

Every Clan has a different moment for where the Journey Era ended. ShadowClan believes it's when they arrived in their new home. WindClan thinks the death of Mudclaw feels right. ThunderClan sees it as the appointment of Brackenfur as deputy. RiverClan marks it at the sudden death of Leopardstar to a rogue, bludgeoned to death on a rock.

Homing Era

An unprecedented time of peace, never seen before, nor since. These days have come to be seen as halcyon, divided up into 'episodes' of conflict and interesting tales.

Some of these episodes are,

The Shinewater Plague

When a twoleg truck veered off a thunderpath and spilled gallons of shining poison into RiverClan territory, Mistystar had to decide what kind of leader she wanted to be. In this instance, she accepted help in spite of what some of the harsher cats of her Clan demanded.

ShadowClan's Lichen Rebog Project

Arriving at the lake was hard for ShadowClan, as the rivers in their territory were deep and their land was largely useless pines. Blackstar commanded an ambitious terraforming project, blocking up the rivers and controlling the flooding to turn their land into a marsh. ThunderClan offered their help, as usual.

Ripwater's Devastation

A giant, monstrous fish lurked in the depths of the lake, sucking down a RiverClan apprentice into the abyss and making fishing dangerous for any cat going for a swim. Ripwater needed to be dealt with, but RiverClan had never killed something as large as a boar, let alone larger.

Salt Patrol

This was the first time that the Clans had regular access to gathering their own salt, an important medicine for treating infection and parasites. There were times that apprentices of all Clans would converge, by coincidence, for a beach episode.

The Tribe's Rogues

Taken aback by the fact the Tribe cats ask for help even when they have a choice, Clan cats grapple with what this says about their own upbringings.

See: The expanded notes on how the Tribe visit has been completely reduxed to fix its problematic elements.

The Three, who would come to be known in story and legend, grew up in this period, exploring themselves, their friends, and the culture around them.

This time of kindness came to a tragic end in the Battle of the False Eclipse, and the Cruel Season that followed it.

Angered by ThunderClan's meddling in their affairs, WindClan and RiverClan attacked them and pulled all the Clans into a lake-wide brawl that was only ended by a flash of darkness. Sol showed them a taste of what was to come just a few years later, when the planes of reality would collide.

The Dark Forest had been making its moves and sewing seeds of discord within disgruntled cats of the Clans, involving them in a plan to snatch godhood from the stars. Their first major move was the 'accidental' killing of Brackenfur in the Battle of the False Eclipse, and the fire in ThunderClan that came later, as cover for killing Firestar.

And so, Bramblestar ascended to power with Squilf as his first deputy, Thornclaw as the second after Hollyleaf spilled a secret, and the young prodigy vanished into the tunnels for many years. A third cat of great prophecy was born to her brother.

See: Hollyleaf, just, this whole post

Eclipse Era

Uniting a group of cats with almost nothing in common, Tigerstar planned to usurp StarClan and become the new deities of the four Clans. He relied heavily on his son, Hawkfrost, to be his diplomat and keep the unstable alliance together just long enough to accomplish his goals.

Lionblaze and Jayfeather learned there was a plot, but didn't know how to infiltrate it. Lionblaze sent his daughter, Ivypool, in to spy on the demons and their schemes. Hawkfrost became her Dark Forest mentor.

The Dark Forest plan: replace every cat in power with a trainee before the night of the True Eclipse, to make their takeover easier. Simple enough. Harder was coordinating a bunch of trainees with completely different motivations.

See: Motivations of Dark Forest trainees

Firestar and Brackenfur were first. Sedgecreek and Mistystar, Ashfoot and Onestar, Russetfur and Blackstar were next.

The Dark Forest succeeded in pitting ThunderClan and ShadowClan against each other, thanks to deputy Thornclaw's influence. After the death of Russetfur, Blackstar was absolutely devastated and prone to Sol's influence. This was ShadowClan's first collapse, but unfortunately, not its last.

Redwillow, Ratscar, and Applefur took power of the Clan in his absence, and leas to bloody infighting as they tried to hold onto it. It was Rowanclaw rallying Blackstar's family to remind him of how loved he was that brought him back around, calling forth enough manpower to overthrow the trainees and take ShadowClan back.

Just before the Eclipse was about to commence, Hollyleaf returned just in time to fight for her family.

Thanks to the information of cats like Ivypool, the Clans were able to prepare for the Night of the True Eclipse. Unfortunately, the days of the Homing Era were gone, and they had a hard time uniting as a front. While ShadowClan and ThunderClan were able to rally and limit their losses, WindClan and RiverClan remained individual targets.

Dovewing lead a coalition of cats to counter the Dark Forest wherever they attacked, her father Lionblaze trailing just behind. Jayfeather used his powers to summon cats from StarClan itself, using a stick stolen from Rock to resurrect a tree and pull down as many angels as could fit on its branches.

Though outnumbered and losing, Tigerstar had vowed to go out in a blaze of glory. Scourge under his left claws and Blackstar bleeding out a life to the right, Firestar himself came in to settle the score with his old foe.

Modern Period (2018 - Today)

Reunion Era

ThunderClan's Tempest

Heartstar's Rise

Following the terrible carnage of the Great Battle, a grand storm blew through the lake and brought flooding unlike anything ever seen before. In the aftermath, many of ShadowClan's carefully managed projects took a beating.

The other Clans were reluctant to lend their aid, in contrast to the peace and cooperation of the Homing Era. Frustrated by ShadowClan's first collapse and the lack of help they were receiving now, the youngest generation was desperate for radical change. Many of the dejected cats around the lake agreed, Dark Forest trainees, halfclan cats and lovers, codebreakers, and so on.

They were co-opted by a terrible actor. Darktail had infiltrated SkyClan, many miles away, and exploited their internal divisions. Sharpclaw, Rockshade, and cats like them joined his cause, and SkyClan had fled in the chaos. He offered his help to the struggling ShadowClan, and any Clan cats seeking a safe haven. Breezepelt and his fellow ex-trainees were some of them.

"Nevermind your borders and your battles and your bloodlines," Darktail announced, "We will all be the Kin." Slowly, each of these things he spoke against became central to his movement.

WindClan, lead by Onestar, reacted severely. He put a complete embargo on any Clan lending aid, even denying them medicine during a terrible outbreak of Yellowcough. When ShadowClan fell apart, the Kin absorbed it completely and became an unstoppable force.

Heathertail couldn't handle the horrible cruelty of her father, and joined them hoping to get her half-brother's side of the story.

This was when The Kin started expanding, targeting their neighbors for territory. It was only through the return of SkyClan that the cult was able to be defeated, and because of their role in the final confrontation, it was agreed they had a claim to the Lake.

In memory of the conflict, and with respect to the destroyed ShadowClan, a new commandment was added to the code. The Law of the Lake demands that in times of stress, no Clan may allow another to falter and disband.

Rowanstar intended to live the last of his days in shame, having watched Dawnpelt die, his Clan disband, and Tigerheart vanish. Tigerheart returned only to die in a horrible accident, and Rowan refused to watch his last child be taken from him.

Drowning away his lives in the Moonpool so Heartstar could rise, the Era ends with the resurrection of ShadowClan.

Reckoning Era

Squirrelflight's Horror

Tawnypelt's Mountain

Ferncloud's Parting

SkyClan joining the lake and ShadowClan reforming caused struggles for territory. It was already a tight squeeze for ShadowClan before they joined, and accommodating an extra Clan would require careful diplomacy.

Unfortunately, Bramblestar had other plans. It got into his head that his deputy, Squirrelflight, was undermining him and he played a pointless game with his power. Joining Heartstar in an ill-fated invasion on a nomadic group, ThunderClan lost the respected senior Cleric and discoverer of the Moonpool, Leafpool.

But in those days, there was nothing that could be done about a bad leader besides violent revolution. Any telling of this era of history starts with these events, to establish why ThunderClan did not quickly realize their leader had been replaced by an Impostor only a few moons later, and why they didn't immediately do anything about it.

This impostor's first action was to announce his plans at a peaceful gathering. While losing a life, StarClan had told him they were disappointed and furious at the lack of a reckoning for the cats who had been disloyal in the previous two eras. HalfClan cats, insurgents, and other Codebreakers must be punished and brought in line, to return the Clans to a better time.

Most leaders agreed with this sentiment, and loosely implemented tests of loyalty. It wasn't enough for the Imposter, who was particularly insulted by Bristlefrost codebreaking within his own Clan to see Rootspring of SkyClan.

So at the next gathering, he called together the five Clans, implored them one more time to truly punish their Codebreakers or else StarClan would never come back, and finished his speech by ripping open Bristlefrost's neck.

Over the screams of the crowd, the full, uncovered moon shined bright. He pointed up with his bloodied paw, citing its light as StarClan's approval.

It wasn't the first time an unblemished moon meant cruelty, and SkyClan refused to be part of this evil game. Conflict escalated into a full-blown civil war, leading to scores of dead cats, and the eventual cornering of the Impostor.

When he escaped into the Dark Forest with the ghosts of the fallen kept hostage, Squirrelflight organized a final push to free those who were trapped. These cats came to be known as Lights in the Mist:

Harelight (then called Harefur) and Mistystar of RiverClan

Ivypool and Ferncloud of ThunderClan

Rootspring and MacGyver of SkyClan

Shadowsight and Flowerscar of ShadowClan

Breezepelt and Leaftail of WindClan... after Breezepelt conked Crowfeather over the noggin to forcefully take his spot.

(Exact cats liable to change, particularly MacGyver, Flowerscar, and Leaftail)

In the final confrontation, Ashfur revealed his special powers, having killed and absorbed the ancient spirit Clear Sky as well as several other demons and angels. He was too powerful to defeat, in spite of the combined efforts of the Dark Forest, StarClan, and the Lights in the Mist. In a final, grand effort, Shadowsight used a lightning bolt coursing through his veins to hold the monster down, and Bristlefrost sacrificed her life and eternity knocking Ashfur out of the sky like a falling star.

They crashed to Earth as a pair of asteroids, leaving a crater that became a small pool on SkyClan's border.

This fight destroyed a region of StarClan, an in-between area known as the Meadow of Young Stars. Now a shattered plain unable to separate the Place of No Stars from Silverpelt, A guard defends the single unstable bridge between the lands.

See: StarClan 101

~Current Day~

Ferncloud died tragically after confronting her brother on that fateful mission, and ThunderClan mourns its educator. In respect and heartbreak, its elders have hesitated in choosing a new cat for this role.

With two Eras behind them, the Clans have been loosely speculating what the new name for this Period will become, what its theme will be. There's no way to know until it happens... and it's not as if all the Clans agree on where exactly the times begin and end.

In the meanwhile, a new commandment has been added to the code. It's called Bristlefrost's Law, and for the first time, there is now an official system for changing Clans to be with a mate or a partner. Not all like this change-- some call these cats 'Turnclaws,' and didn't think there was a problem with the way things were.

Bramblestar has been tired since his ordeal, and ThunderClan is hoping he will step down soon. Mistystar has also been slow and aching, but her son Reedwhisker is a fine deputy, and he will make a fine leader as well.

The Clans have gone through a hard time, but there seems to finally be a light at the end of the- oh hey what's Splashtail up to

#Better Bones au #BB!History Lesson #BBAU #warrior cats au #ITS DONE #NEW HISTORY LESSON #BIGGER AND MEATIER THAN THE LAST #BEE HOLD #IM LOSING MY MIND

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Loving your ska RotTMNT AU so far!

A little worried for our boys since it’s kinda giving Arcane rn but I digress

I’m very curious abt well,, everything. But for now I’ll just ask abt April. She seems like a pretty solid part of the team even tho even Mikey isn’t yet. Is that just bc she’s older or has she also had more training/experience? How long has she known them? Did she know them before whatever vigilante stuff they do now? Does she have a human life or is she stuck in the sewers just as much as the turtles?

There isn't really a thing such as "living in the sewers", it's just the underground and the surface. It doesn't matter if you're human or not, the thing that matters is where you grew up in. Mad dogz are a part of the underground since they all grew up in it (with each other, Splinter and Carol are good friends so their kids were kinda forced to get along LOL, She's like their fifth brother). Also, she was the one who started the 'doing "vigilante" stuff' among her siblings. It actually went kinda like:

And so they started sabotaging (Splinter wasn't really happy about it, but he secretly is very proud). April is a big part of the family, the turtles look up to her.

#im sorry if my english is silly #its 3 am and im sleep deprivied #i still have stuff to do tho LMAO bbau wont color itselfffff #anon ask #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt april #ska au

[azierumart]

i spiderman memed them… @ferretwhomst

#bbau #blood brothers au #homeworld ford #parallel stan #ghost stan #ghost ford #gravity falls #gravity falls art #stan pines #stanley pines #ford pines #stanford pines #grunkle stan #grunkle ford #doodles

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// flashing lights , epilepsy warning , seizure warning

filename2 / null stimboard

#bbau #bbieal #null #filename2 #bb+ #baldis basics

[loqov]

Anything For Any Price (18+)

Business Behavior (Part One)

Pairing: Bottom!Assistant!Wanda Maximoff x Top!CEO!GN!Reader

Summary: R has had their eyes on Wanda ever since she became their assistant, slowly but surely R gets Wanda out of her bubble. It isn’t until a certain meeting when R finally gets Wanda and fulfills their deepest desires with her

(18+) Warnings: Power play (very so slightly dark), Daddy kink, Choking, Hair pulling, Degradation, Praise, Power kink, Fingering, Cunnilingus, Edging, Denial, Name calling

Words: 3915

A/N: This is a fun cowritten fic written by @loqov and @ladyylesbian . neither of us have really cowritten anything before so this was fun to do

you do not have permission to translate/repost my works anywhere! all mistakes are mine and mine alone. likes, comments, and reblogs are always welcome & appreciated <3

Glancing out your office window on the thirtieth floor usually provides you with stunning views to rid your mind of the boredom that comes with all day business meetings, but today there were dark grey clouds filling the sky as rain hit the glass. Your thoughts caught up in the disappointment of your lack of entertainment until a soft knock sounds across your greyscale designed office.

Black heels step into your downward view, “Pardon my interruption, Mx Y/L/N, your meeting is in 10 minutes” the red head says quietly, looking down. Hearing her sentence end, you raise your eyes off the floor to see she was glancing down as well.

Bringing your finger under her chin to lift her head, ”I’d prefer it if you looked at me”, shocked the Sokovian, raised her gaze and connected her eyes with yours.

“Already you’re being good.” Your thumb slowly moving over her bottom lip causing a chill to run down the young woman’s spine at your words, a small and satisfied smirk appearing on your face. You pulled her lip a little to tease the woman more before letting go and leaning back on the chair with your arms resting on the armrests and bringing your hands together.

“Who do we have today? Besides your cute self.” your eyes roaming her body, making the red head become nervous and tucking her hair behind her ear, trying to avoid your gaze.

“Um, we- uh-” the woman stutters. She blinks quickly a couple of times, clearing her throat, looking down at the iPad in her hands, “You have a meeting with Bishop Security company about merging the two companies together.”

Your eyes locked onto her, the intensity of your stare causing the Sokovian to shift nervously between her feet. Bringing your hand up to your face, your fingers pressing in and pulling down towards your chin before poking your tongue out to slowly run it over your upper teeth before tilting your head with a wide smirk.

The red head’s eyes dart around the room trying to figure out if she’s reading into your actions. A final quick glance back in your direction is all it takes for Wanda to notice your smirk. She would be lying if she said it didn’t do anything to her. You enjoying her position only served to cloud the woman’s mind further. But she couldn’t allow herself to think about this, so she shakes her head to try and clear her mind while looking away from you.

The screeching of a chair sounds throughout the office as you stand up, unbuttoning your blazer, “We ought to start heading to the meeting then.”

Leading the both of you towards the elevator, walking a few steps ahead of her before arriving in front of the steel doors. Your eyes pulled toward her pale, thin fingers watching as she presses ‘down’ to signal for an elevator.

Walking first into the elevator and standing with your back against the wall, observing as Wanda finds her spot in front of the doors as she looks down at her iPad. Looking her up and down, curiosity gets the better of you. You walk forward and lean your head over her shoulder to look at the screen of her iPad. The redhead’s breathing hitches as she feels how close to her you are and that something was pressing hard against her ass, making her close her eyes and hum quietly to herself.

“Are you okay there, darling?” your breath brushing her ear, her knees buckling.

She didn’t need to look to know how satisfied with yourself you are now. Her eyes shoot open and she moves away from you. Your hand softly placed against her hip making sure she still could feel you. Smirking at her uneven breathing answers your question.

Gathering a deep breath the Sokavian says, “About the company, you will need to agree upon naming and staff details”, the calmness of her tone surprising even to her.

Your other hand finds her hip as you tighten your hold upon both. Pulling slightly to signal to her to step further into you. She moves slightly back, feeling the bulge push against her even more.

“Did they say anything about the number of people they want to continue after the merger?” your voice radiates focus and seriousness, opposite of how your hands are behaving.

Bringing your eyes up from the iPad to look in her direction you see her bite down on her lip, rolling ever so slightly. At the feeling of your look, she tries to move away, but your hands only move further forward, keeping her in place as she answers, “N-no, they haven’t said.”

Your mouth inches closer to her ear, “Well, let’s welcome our guests then.”

In a second, you take your hands off her body exiting the elevator as she softly whimpers at the loss of your warmth. Wanda stands there in a daze before snapping out of her thoughts right before the elevator doors closed again, quickly catching up with you.

┉

The red head shifts from hip to hip leaning against the corner aiming to find a comfortable spot, her feet sore from standing still for an hour. Huffing, puffing, and biting her lip trying to hold back an inappropriate comment about the length of this merger meeting.

Wanda was bored out her mind until another intern turned assistant piped into the conversation of their bosses, “With the merge of Bishop Security and Empire Security, I think Bishop Security should make up 60% of the new staffing and should continue as the name post merge.”

A snicker slips past her lips but is silenced when she notices the slight head turn towards her direction from her boss. Straightening her back and planting both feet on the ground, the Sokovian brings the iPad up to cover her face as she mumbles, “60% and name credit? A laughable request after Y/N is saving your asses. If Bishop wants more money then they should invest in securing their own resources.”

Unaware to young woman, you smirk at her quiet words, interrupting the gentleman, “I think 60% and taking the name is a little much if you won’t even invest in better tracking systems for your resources.”

┉

As more moments passed the red head grew increasingly irritated. The second the last business woman left, Wanda stood up from her spot, quickly walking up to you at the long table. Leaning back in your chair with an open-mouthed smirk watching every one of her moves, the sway of her hips, enjoying the determination written all over her face.

Wanda’s Sokovian accent rings in her words, “You can’t just take someone’s ideas and pass them off as your own!” your fingers slowly drumming on the desk as you slightly tilt your head when she stops in front of you. The satisfaction was only rising in your chest when you sent her a sweet smile in response and saw the tiniest of glares that she threw your way.

“You’re too shy to even speak up” you replied calmly, wanting to rile her up. Her hold is tightening on the iPad while her scowl deepens. However, her small reaction wasn’t enough for you, so you place your hand flat on the table and slowly run your fingertips along the wooden surface as you move your upper body towards her, “You can’t even look anyone in the eyes. You couldn’t do better.”

Raising her voice, the sound of a blunt slam echoed throughout the room as the iPad made contact with the desk, “I can do more than you think,” clenching her jaw and her fists while squinting her eyes at you, “I’m good at my job.”

“Yeah?” A satisfied smirk appeared on your face, “You’d do anything to prove that, huh? That you’re good?” your focus locked on her eyes.

Gritting her teeth, Wanda let the words pass her lips, lowly speaking without losing the sweet tone of her voice, her finger pointing at the desk, looking right into your eyes, “Anything for any price.”

It’s then you know that you’ve got Wanda exactly where you want her.

In a single swift motion, you reach forward with your hand and wrap it around her throat, pulling her face closer to yours, “Then be a good girl and do it.”

Her breathing hitched and her mouth falls open. Before the Sokovian can say anything, you are already on your feet and bending her over your desk with force. You hold her wrists together, pressing them to her back while she groans, “Can you do that, sweetheart?”

As you hear her moaning softly, you move your hips forward and press the strap against her ass, firmly, “Or has that sweet mind of yours already gone blank?”

Her eyes close and her mouth opens wider. Wrapping your free hand around her hair you move her face to the side, letting yourself look at her profile.

You inch your mouth closer to her ear, whispering, “Incapable of thinking.”

She pushes her ass against you, pressing it harder onto the bulge in your pants. A quiet whimper leaves her lips as she aches for more friction, “Please.”

Pulling back your hips, her whine impossible to ignore, you say slowly, enjoying the way she tries to get you closer, “Do you need help with something?”

“Please.” Her breathing becoming more shallow and you take a moment to watch how she grinds against your strap.

Fake confusion lacing your voice, “Please what?”

Wanda lets out another pathetic moan at your words while she pressed her cheek harder into the table. Her lips were parted and you could see how her body rose with the deep breaths she took, “Please, help me. I need your help.”

You straighten up while lowly chuckling, poking your tongue out of your mouth, and slowly running it over your teeth. Your eyes give their full attention to the woman beneath you, your hand left her hair and moved to her leg, slowly running your fingertips up the back of her thigh.

“You are not as innocent as you seem, huh?”

The anticipation filling her is so evident and you couldn’t get enough of the sight you are presented with. The best thing is that it was only the beginning. You were barely able to control the thoughts of her and everything you could do to her since you met her; now the thought of what awaits you is making your mind run wild.

Your hand moves higher and higher as you raise her dress, taking your time before you reach her ass. Her body slightly jumps forward equal in surprise and pleasure. A moan passes her lips when you deliver a slap to her butt, “Dirty little slut.”

The even louder sound you got out of the woman because of your words made you smirk and raise your eyebrow, “Oh, is that it?”

You caress the pink tinted skin before lowering your hand and going to the place she’d wanted you in for so long now.

“You like being a slut,” cupping her pussy, you start rubbing her through her silk underwear, causing another sound of pleasure to escape her mouth, “You like it when you’re fucked like a whore?”

Pressing your hand harder onto the red head’s pussy, she mumbles inaudibly and scratches the desk with her nails, “You.”

Hooking your thumbs over her underwear, “What me, hun? Use your words.”

Pulling the soft, shiny piece of material down her legs, you start getting on your knees as you lightly kiss and bite her thighs.

“I want to be fucked like a whore by you” she softly breathes out.

When your mouth finds her cunt and your tongue lightly licks it. Her underwear wraps around her ankles and you get rid of them before grabbing her legs and nipping at the skin.

“I need you, please” her fist tightens while she scratches the desk harder.

Deciding to give her a bit of what she wants you separate her legs from one another. Raising your hands and using your fingers to spread her folds before poking out your tongue and slowly licking up her pussy just with just the tip.

The woman hums quietly and moves her hips the tiniest bit, “More, I need more,” the pleas continue to spill out of her mouth, “Please, give me more.”

Going up to her clit, you lick lightly before putting pressure and circling it with your tongue.

“You are a needy little thing, aren’t you?” you grip her ass, firm, teasing her with your tongue as you go down to her entrance and running your tongue around.

A frustrated cry sounds through her lips, the desperate tone floods her voice, “Just fuck me already. I need you to use me, please, just use me.”

Her words spur something in you, so you harshly suck on her cunt before pushing your tongue in her.

“Oh, fuck!” you hear Wanda gasp out loudly.

Her hand flies to the edge of the table, gripping it tightly as your tongue goes deeper. Your hands kept her legs in place, keeping them far apart. Sliding your tongue in and out faster with each push.

The sounds she makes only encourage you more as you move your tongue from side to side, occasionally twirling it, not stopping your movements for even a second.

“Shit, shit” she whimpers, letting herself focus on the feeling of you inside her.

The taste of her on your tongue is better than anything else and you have no idea how you could’ve gone for so long without it. But now that you tasted her, it wouldn’t be the last time.

You raise your hand and use your fingers to press on the woman’s clit before slowly moving it in a circular motion.

“Fuck” the redhead moans out and you feel her moving against your mouth.

A harsh slap to the back of Wanda’s thigh with a deeper push of your tongue elicits another sinful sound from the Sokovian. You push faster before pulling out of her and harshly sucking on her cunt.

“I think I’ll just have to add you to my meal list” you say standing up.

Her clit still had your attention, circling it slowly with your fingers, “Such good food to have every day,” you slap her ass and bite your bottom lip, enjoying the way her eyes closed even tighter at your actions, “It’d be a crime not to have it.”

Caressing her ass cheek, you apply a bit more pressure on her clit before removing your finger and running two of your fingers through Wanda’s folds. Her pathetic cries getting cut off before she could even let them out as you push two of your fingers into her.

More of her beautiful and louder sounds passed her lips, “Yes!” her grip on the edge of the desk tightened as you started gradually increasing the pace.

“Look at you,” pushing your fingers deeper while you grab her hair with your free hand and tangle your fingers in it, “Acting like a pathetic bitch,” she moans at your words and the feeling you give her, “It’s all that you are, huh? A little whore that wants to be used, isn’t it right?”

The woman beneath you quickly nods, her mouth wide open and eyes closed shut. You tug on her hair and lean closer.

“Be good and answer” your words come out in a harsh whisper that makes a shiver run down the Sokovian’s spine.

“Yes, just a little whore. I need you to use me so badly.” at her words, you push your fingers deeper and start moving them faster, “I’m close, I’m so close.”

You pull her hair rougher causing groans of pleasure, “You want to cum on my fingers? Show me how much of a slut you are?”

“Yes! Fuck, please, can I cum? Please.”

“A complete whore, but still with manners. Cum, sweetheart.”

You thrust in her faster, feeling her tightly clenching around your fingers before a loud moan bounces off the walls as her orgasm hits, “Oh God, fuck!”

You don’t stop your actions, slowing down a little as you angle your fingers and start pressing a different spot.

“Daddy!” a loud scream sounded throughout the room.

As the red head’s words fill your ears, something in you snaps, quickly pulling out, you lift her body and turn her around before making her lay on her back. Spreading her legs wide as she whines at the loss of you, a choked moan rips through her throat.

“You want me to fuck you? You want Daddy to make a mess out of this pussy?” you thrust harder as you lower yourself and start sucking on the woman’s neck, biting and licking.

“Fuck me, yes! Oh my God” her moans filling the room.

A loud knock on the door pulls the woman’s attention and you feel her tense. Smirking to yourself, you didn’t stop the movements and raised your mouth to her ear, “Be a good slut for me and keep quiet.”

Leaving a light kiss on her ear, you straighten your body and focus your eyes on the red head beneath you.

“Yes?” you respond to the knock.

“Mx Y/L/N, I couldn’t find your assistant, so I’m here to inform you about your business lunch” raising your eyebrow at the new information.

“What business dinner?” you ask while thrusting harder in the Sokovian, tilting your head and silently asking if she forgot to tell you.

However, she was too focused on the building pleasure which you were gifting her, so you wrap your hand around her throat to gather her attention.

You move your faces closer to one another, “If your slutty ass forgot about it, Daddy won’t be so nice to you anymore” you seethed out through your teeth.

Her eyes shoot open and she can see the seriousness on your face.

“With Stark Industries,” the shakiness easily heard through the young man’s voice, “Mx Y/L/N. You are supposed to meet with their CEO and other representatives at Steakhouse Downtown.”

You hum to yourself while slowing down your movements. Wanda’s disapproving whines quickly silenced as you squeezed Wanda’s neck again while moving your fingers in a scissor motion, “What time?”

The red head arches her back some, pressing her head more against the desk, “5 pm, Mx Y/L/N.”

Wanda couldn’t hold it in as you speed up your fingers and a louder moan filled the room.

The young man hesitantly asks, “Um, is everything okay?”

“Everything is perfectly fine,” you give the woman a warning look before tightening your hold on her neck, “I said quiet, whore. Don’t make me punish you for your disobedience.”

The woman below you starts to squirm and quickly moves her hand to her mouth to bite down on it when she feels you pushing hard on her clit, “Ah, ah, take the hand away. If you’re a good girl like you say, you’ll manage without it.”

Reluctantly, she lets go of her hand and switches it for trapping her bottom lip between her teeth.

Smirking as you ask, “Is there anything else I should know?”

Your thumb running circles on her clit, you start increasing the pace and changing from wide circles to tighter ones. The red head’s teeth sinking into her lip so hard that it can draw out blood.

“No, that is all, Mx Y/L/N.”

Wanda’s sharp breathing and her shaking legs told you enough. As you hear the young man’s voice start walking back down the hallway, smirking to yourself, “Just a second.”

The woman met you immediately with a pleading look, “Where am I supposed to meet them? I want to make sure my memory doesn’t disappoint me.”

As her orgasm continues to build up and is nearing too much, she knows you are doing this on purpose, “Uh, the steakhouse downtown, Mx Y/L/N.”

Humming to yourself as you deepen your thrusts and curl up your fingers, continue your conversation as Wanda’s eyes roll to the back of her head and her mouth hangs wide open, “And what hour? 6 pm?”

“No, Mx Y/L/N, it’s 5 pm.”

You tilt your head at the woman when you see the desperation in her. She was on the verge of cumming and you were more than curious to see how long she could last, “I could’ve sworn it was 6 pm.”

Her legs starting to shake more violently now as her eyes glazed over. You squeeze her neck and she arches her back more, letting you hit a new spot that makes her hand fly to your forearm.

“If that’s all, then thank you, you can go,” you said to the man, watching how her nails dug into your skin.

“Yes, Mx Y/L/N. Have a nice day.”

The sound of footsteps start becoming faint and as soon as there is complete silence, you use your fingers on her clit to quickly flick, “Good little toy. Being so quiet for me,” seeing her pleading look, you decide to make it easier for her, “Let your words out, sweetheart. I wanna hear you moan my name.”

“Daddy! Fuck!” her screams ringing through the whole room as she chants your name. “Oh God, please, Daddy.”

She can barely hold back her orgasm, the pleasure becoming too much and you can see she needs the release, “You wanna cum like a whore?”

“Yes! Yes, fuck, yes!” words rushing out of her mouth, “I wanna cum for Daddy.”

“Yeah? Show me how good you are? How well I fuck you?”

Digging her nails in further until her knuckles went white, “Please. I’m your good little slut. Let me cum for you, please, Daddy.”

“Then cum, whore.”

With a few more pushes and a curl of your fingers, Wanda cums with a loud cry as you squeeze her neck. Her legs violently shaking, her eyes tightly closed, and her mouth wide open as she releases.

As you lean over the Sokovian, watching her body flinch with remnants of her orgasm, you run your hand up from her neck to the side of her face and back down to her chin. Then carefully you pull your hand away from her pussy.

Gently placing your fingers on her lips, “Clean them.”

Almost silent moans hidden behind the woman’s lips before she parts them and takes your fingers in her mouth. Twirling her tongue around and between the fingers in her mouth, humming.

“Now that’s a good-ow!”

Wanda bites down on your fingers, you quickly pull them out of her mouth and bring your hand to your chest before grabbing her neck again and pulling her up off the table. Your breathing fanning over the red head’s face as her heart races with what you’ll do next.

Slowly a smirk takes over your face, “Looks like you still need to prove you can be better, so I’ll see you for dinner tonight at this meeting you forgot about.”

Right as the Sokovian begins to protest you cut her off, “Oh and wear something short. I’ll want to eat again.”

Giving a quick and firm slap to her ass, winking at her before stepping back and walking out of the room.

Breathless, Wanda falls back against the table using her arms for support, “Shit.”

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[ladyylesbian]

play by the rules

Business Behavior (part two)

pairing: bottom!assistant!wanda maximoff x top!ceo!gn!reader

summary: wanda gets reminded how a good assistant should act

warnings: 18+ MDI, dark (ever so slightly), power play, choking, daddy kink, hair pulling, degradation, praise, power kink, name calling, denial, public play

word count: 4565

a/n: an anniversary gift from us to you

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“Mx. Y/L/N, your table is this way” a petite blonde woman speaks as she steps towards you before walking in the direction of the table. Following her through the maze of tables til you arrive at a lightly lit corner table.

A small chuckle leaves your lips as your eyes see the billionaire sitting, “Always a corner table, huh?”

His eyes meet your own immediately while he scoffs playfully at your words, “And as always you take your sweet time showing up. Can we start now or is there something else you need to do first?”

This time you let out a proper laugh as you unbutton your jacket to sit down in the wide chairs. Checking your watch then speaking, “My assistant should be here any minute” taking in a deep breath before continuing, smirking at Tony, “And she is worth waiting for.”

Stark opens his mouth to reply he is cut off by the same petite blonde host returning to the table only this time she guided Wanda. The red head mumbles a quick “thanks” to the woman before she turns away.

“Apologies for my tardiness. I didn’t mean to come late-” an uncontrollable smirk spreads across your face at the word, looking her up and down, stunning the Sokovian into further explaining, “because I hit unexpected traffic”

Your previously clear and focused mind is now clouded at the view of your assistant in the short black skin tight dress. Unable to stop the flashbacks of your morning with Wanda, every passing minute you grow more excited to see how the red head will behave tonight.

Wanda notices the change in your mood and her own confidence rises.She rests her hand on your shoulder before letting it softly drag down your arm before turning away from you and bending slightly over the table to greet Tony and Pepper.

Your eyes land on the red head’s ass. Focusing on how she shifts her weight onto one foot as she begins to shake hands with Pepper. You hear Tony mumble a quick, “She definitely was” in your direction before he speaks louder, “Pleasure to meet you.”

Wanda turns around to face you with a confused look on her face, her confidence hit, as she sits down. You glance at Tony then back at her before leaning to softly whisper in her ear, “He doesn’t do handshakes.”

The Sokovian gives a small nod to show she understands before fixing her dress and regaining her previous confidence back.

Placing your hand on her thigh, giving a small comforting squeeze, “Let's get started then, shall we?” You both send a soft smile to the other then you remove your hand.

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As the conversation continues to drag on your own brain wonders to the red head next to you. She has been softly talking with Tony all evening as you and Pepper figure out the details to your new possible contract with Stark Industries.

Glancing over at Wanda you see her focused and laughing along to whatever story Tony is telling, so you return your attention to Pepper before slowly reaching your arm under the table and landing on Wanda’s knee, gently scratching.

Wanda’s laughing falters at this but continues once she feels your hand tighten around her knee. Carefully and slowly dropping her own hand below the table to place it on your own, gripping down and digging her nails into the top of your hand.

At this response you pull your hand higher up the red head’s thigh before curving it down and gripping your fingertips into her inner thigh. A small, almost unnoticeable, whimper came out of her. Satisfaction of your actions and results fills you, so you decide to fully focus on your conversation with Pepper. You lean forward on your elbow as your other hand rests on your own knee.

“And also, I really liked the drones Tony showed me,” Pepper gasps a little when the realization settled in her mind, “I think they’d be a good addition to the security.”

The blonde business woman nods in agreement while saying a quick ‘yes’. As she begins taking out some documents and continuing the conversation.

Your mind’s entire attention was on Pepper; however, that was before you felt a soft touch on your upper thigh. Your leg tenses some at the new feeling.

Shifting your eyes down, you see a delicate hand gently wrapping around your thigh. You look back up and smile at whatever Pepper had said to you. You glance at the red head besides you, her lips were pursed and her eyes are locked on Tony.

You feel her hand slowly moving down your thigh, tracing light patterns with her fingertips, occasionally squeezing softly.

Different thoughts start flooding your mind as her touches continue. Anything Pepper is saying starts going to the back of your head. You don’t care to listen when you have better things to focus on.

You slightly tense your jaw when she digs her nails into your leg. From the corner of your eye, you can see a small hint of satisfaction on her face.

This is until she moved farther.

Her eyes widen for a second as her hand freezes in one place. You can’t help the subtle smirk that starts appearing on your lips. Her fingers are stiff and still when you move your hips slightly forward, pushing them more into her hand.

She gulps a little before composing herself and going back to the conversation with Tony. However, you decide to make it more interesting for both of you.

Moving your hand away from your own knee, placing it on her hand and gently pressing it down onto the bulge in your pants.

Her mouth falls slightly open as her eyelids drop a little, covering half her eyesight. You can only assume what she is thinking about. But it was clear to her. The same feeling she got earlier in the day, during the elevator ride, takes over her body again.

It all came back in a single second, you closely pressed against her, your warmth spreading all over her skin, your rough grip and soft whispers.

You see her hand twitch as a light blush covers her face and you smirk even more before replying to Pepper, “I would love to test them as dronguards. I’m sure they’ll be great.”

Purposely keeping the conversation going, you start slowly rubbing Wanda’s hand against the bulge.

When suddenly you feel the Sokovian start rubbing it on her own, you carefully let go of her hand and move yours to her inner thigh.

You leave soft brushes on her skin causing her legs to shiver. Both of you keeping your eyes set on the people you are talking with while your hands are exploring each other.

Running your hand down her thigh, you take your time slipping it under her dress and slightly scrunching the black clothing up. Not stopping, you could see the Sokovian’s nerves raise as her chest rises up and down faster than before.

You slowly dig your fingers into her skin, pressing harder before letting go. You lightly run your fingertips on her thigh before moving them higher.

You keep going until your hand reaches another piece of her clothing. You can feel the lace material against your fingertips before you move down and lightly rub her pussy through her thin piece of underwear.

Her hold on your cock tightens at this and her legs try to close.

But she knows better.

You know it too.

She keeps her legs open and decides to subtly sink her teeth into her bottom lip while she nods at something Tony said to her.

You move your finger up her clothed cunt before bringing in a second finger and pressing a bit harder while going down again.

A small gasp leaves her mouth before she quickly turns it into a light laugh. You continue to brush your fingers up the assistant’s pussy, making sure to occasionally brush her clit. Your enjoyment increases as she tightly grips the edge of the table.

As you move faster, her hand leaves your cock and she quickly takes a hold of your thigh, harshly digging her nails into it.

Pepper looks over at the red head, tilting her head before asking, “Dear, are you okay? You look flustered.”

Wanda lets out a small cough along with a nod to try and ground her enough to formulate a reply, but you push even harder against her swollen clit. This causes her to suck in a sharp breath before suddenly pushing your hand away and standing up, “Actually, excuse me, but I need to go to the restroom.”

All eyes focus on the assistant walking away, but yours are glued onto her ass as you watch her hips sway.

Tony clears his throat causing your head to snap back in his direction, “Well I think this is a good place to end tonight.”

The three of you begin to say your goodbyes and all pull out your wallets. You and Pepper laugh at Tony even thinking you two would let him pay. After some short back and forth Pepper agrees and thanks you for paying the bill.

Once they exited the restaurant you make your way towards the bathroom searching for your dessert.

Slowly pushing the door, you step inside and smile smugly when you see the redhead.

“I see you listened” Your voice spreading throughout the room, making the woman raise her head and look at you through the mirror.

You lean back against the door and drum your fingers on it. Her green eyes focusing on you as her movements slow down, “A short black dress,” you continue while reaching your hand for the handle and locking the door before taking a step towards the red head, “And tight as well.”

You move closer and stop right behind her. Your hand gently lands on her ass while using the other to brush her hair behind her ear, “Showing all the nice things.”

A shiver runs down her spine as your warm breath reaches her skin. You caress her ass while kissing her ear and nibbling on her earlobe.

Moving her hair over one of her shoulders, you go down to her neck and start sucking on it, “Now that’s a good girl.”

You bite her neck and pull a little before letting go. Your hand turns her around then wraps your hand around her neck. You inch your face closer to hers while moving your other hand up her leg and raising her dress.

“You were a dirty little slut back there,” her breathing hitches before a small whimper sounds through her throat at your words, “couldn’t help yourself. I bet you would’ve been happy if I would have bent you over that table and fucked you in front of everybody, huh?”

Her mouth falls open as she moans. Your hand moves up higher and finally arrives at the place where she has been wishing for the whole night.

“A pathetic whore” you seeth out before harshly pulling on her bottom lip.

Wanda’s knees weaken at your actions, even more when your hand presses tightly against her core. A gasp escapes her lips before a louder moan follows.

Your straight face moves into a smirk as you notice her knees shaking. Moving your hand away from her cunt and onto her shoulder as you push her onto her knees, “I want to see your mouth be as skilled as it was during dinner.”

As the assistant drops to the tile floor, grunting, you grab onto her chin, holding tightly, while roughly unbuckling your belt, “Hush. We can’t let anyone know that you’re being used.”

The moan coming from Wanda is muffled by her face pushed up against your pants. Running your fingers through her red hair before getting caught in tangles. Wanda rolls her eyes and an idea pops into your mind. Bringing your hand back up and purposely tangling your fingers in her hair before pulling downwards.

“Get to work, slut.”

The assistant moves quickly to unzip your pants and release the hard cock from your tight boxers. She hurriedly starts to suck on the tip.

Unsatisfied with your view, you push her head further down. Her green eyes immediately look up at you as she continues to suck.

“There’s a good girl. Keep going, I know you can’t wait to have it on your face.” You say with a mischievous tone creating a deep moan from the kneeling woman.

Dragging her teeth along your cock before biting right at the tip. Pulling your hand down and yanking her hair forcing her face into your view. You hold onto her chin before giving her a stern glare, “Don’t be a brat.”

A small smirk crosses the woman’s face before she slowly moves away from your hold then wrapping her lips tightly. Your hand finds the back of her head and pushes down, shoving the complete length into her mouth. Wanda’s eyes gloss over as she chokes around your dick.

Keeping her down as you begin to push your hips up. The red head quickly places her hands against your thighs as she squeezes and balances herself.

Bobbing her head up and down, occasionally tilting her head to wet new spots.

Suddenly, you hear the door shake and the woman below you shifts nervously. You hold onto her head and push her down again. Pushing so far that her nose brushes your button-up.

Seeing Wanda pressed up against you fills you with lust.

You hold onto her, tangling your fingers in her hair, slamming your hips forwards. Thrusting a few times just hear her choking around your cock. Until finally releasing into her mouth.

You pull your dick out of her mouth as she stays on her knees, her eyes focus on yours.

“Swallow.” She does as she is told, not breaking eye contact. You move your hand to her mouth and wipe the corner of her lips before pressing your finger against them.

She slowly puts your finger in her mouth and wraps her lips around it, then she moves down the length of it, taking everything and swallowing again. “Such a good little whore.” Lust fills her eyes even more. You can see how much she wants it.

Grabbing her chin, you pull her up. She gasps slightly when your hand slides down to her neck. “Since you were pretty brave at the table, let’s see how long you can keep it up.” You feel the woman gulping under your hand as you smirk. Her eyes widen and you can see her body shaking with anticipation.

You lift her on the sink, after you pull her dress up and get rid of her underwear. Immediately spreading her legs wide, she moans softly when you move your fingers through her folds. “Already so fucking wet.”

Taking them away from her pussy, you place them in your mouth before groaning, “I knew skipping the dessert would be a good idea.”

Her eyes are locked on your face, it seems like she is in a trance. Leaning down, you use your hands to spread her folds before using your tongue to take a slow and long lick up her cunt.

The red head whines at your teasing as you take your time circling her clit, “Please, I’ll be good.” You hear her saying, the tone just above a whisper.

You lick her bundle of nerves a few more times, “Yeah? You’ll be a good girl for Daddy?” You ask as you move away a bit.

“Yes, I swear. Please,” more pleas spill from her mouth as the tip of your tongue moves to her entrance and slowly lap at it, “Please.”

A flash of evil passes through your mind, you slide your hands down her thighs and stop right before the place she wants them at. Your fingers wander teasingly all around her cunt while you give her one last lick and start moving your head backwards.

A disapproving whine passes her lips and her hands look for your head, “No.”

As soon as you feel her touch, your head shoots up. A dangerous look in your eyes directing right at her as you slap her pussy.

“Stop being a whiny little bitch. You’ll get fucked when you deserve it, and it doesn’t look like it now.”

She looks at you pleadingly, “Daddy-” her sentence cuts off with a whimper when you deliver another slap.

“Even whores have manners and you didn’t show much of that at the table.” The look on her face is everything you need to let you know what is going through her head. She wants to pull you closer so badly, but she knows better than that.

“I’m sorry, I’ll be good. I swear, just please.”

You let your fingers travel all over her skin, allowing them to just lightly brush it. Her hips twitch when your feather-like touch reaches her clit.

For her, it feels like hours. You know she is fighting against herself. The way she bites her lip not to make any sounds, her grip on the countertop that turns her knuckles white, how she tries to keep her hips in one place and not move at all.

A light chuckle leaves your mouth, “You would do anything just to get fucked, huh?” you move your mouth to her ear and whisper, “You really are just a whore and nothing more.”

A small moan sounds through her sealed lips as her eyes close. Your breath fanning over her ear, sending shivers down her spine at the closeness. “How far would you go just to have me in you, Princess?”

Your fingers keep slowly wandering all over her cunt, playing with her clit and teasing her entrance. A smirk creps up on your face when you hear a whimper. “So deep that I'd make your eyes roll to the back of this empty little head.”

Her grip tightens at your words, it is like torture for her, the way you touch her, the proximity you are in, how you speak to her, what you say to her.

It makes her mind go wild. She can’t do anything if she wants you to do all the things she knows you will.

Her reactions and self restraints are like words written all over her skin. As you find yourself pleased with the position you’ve put her in you decide to give her what she wants as you hear how desperate she is.

A moan passes her lips when you push your tongue inside her. Pulling out and pushing in again deeper. The red head throws her head back as she bites her lip before exhaling loudly. Your slow pace seemingly only teases the woman further.

The assistant’s pathetic reaction to your pace only incites your desire to fuck her harder.

Grabbing her thighs and digging your short nails into her skin before pulling away ever so slightly then biting onto her lips.

A loud groan sounds through the small restaurant bathroom so you lick up her cunt, “If you get any louder then you’re going to have people knocking on this door to watch the show. I can always unlock the door,” you move up and nip at her clit, “would you like that?”

Wanda’s eyes squeeze shut as she bites down harder on her lip, giving you a silent answer. Smirking to yourself as the realization hits you that she really is only your plaything.

A burst of energy flows through you as you begin to lick, suck, and bite in all of the right places leading the red head right to her orgasm.

Curling forward, Wanda digs her nails into your shoulders and tries to lock her legs around your neck trying to brace herself for the tidal wave of pleasure she’s about to feel. You keep her legs far apart, but her nails cause a groan from you right into her pussy.

The vibration causes the assistant to see stars as she cums. Her entire body tenses as she holds onto you. Your tongue continues to push and lick around inside her letting her ride out her orgasm.

She breathes out again and you slow your movements before stopping. Raising your head to lock your eyes with your eyebrow raised, “Tell me what you did wrong.”

Shock evident all over Wanda’s face at your words, stumbling over her words, “i- uh- well-”

You grab onto her face and repeat yourself, squeezing your fingers together, “Tell me what you did wrong.”

Blinking fast and breathing harshly, she struggles to find the answer to your question with the other million thoughts in her mind.

After waiting a few seconds you decide to take her down from the counter. Turning her around to bend her over the counter before delivering two hard slaps to her ass.

“Do you have your answer yet?” You say with a sickening sweet tone.

Gently running your fingers through her hair before balling up your fist and yanking her hair back. Lowering your head til your mouth reaches her ear, “Did you forget your rules?”

Her eyes widen at your question before apologies fall from her lips, “Daddy, I’m so sorry. It won’t ever happen again. Daddy, please, I’m sorry.”

Letting go of her hair to move your hand around her neck and making her stand up.

“You claim to be a good girl, but you aren’t showing me that well,” you start moving the two of you away from the counter, “But I can see it in you.” You turn Wanda around and push her back into the wall. “However, since you forgot to ask to cum,” you lean over to unlock the door, “this artwork will be seen by whoever is lucky enough.”

You see a flash of panic in the red head’s eyes. “Maybe in front of people you’ll want to show them how good of a little fuck toy you are for me.”

You grab onto the woman’s legs and spread them farther apart before you hold onto your dick and brush it against her folds.

The Sokovian’s hips move slightly forward, but she stops herself, knowing that you can take everything away from her again.

“Already doing better, huh? Does it make you excited that others can see?” you move the tip of your dick and push hard against her clit.

A breathy moan leaves the woman’s lips. “I- I-” her eyes close and her mouth falls open at the feeling. She can't find any words to speak to you.

Backing away a little, “Is that what it is about? You want people to know what kind of slut you are for me?” you slap her pussy before tightly gripping her leg and lining your dick up with her entrance.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I’ll make you scream my name so loud that your dream will come true.” You whisper in her ear.

“Oh my God! Fuck, Daddy!” The woman screams as you roughly push inside her.

The bathroom fills with a choked moan that sounds through Wanda’s throat. Her hand immediately flies to your shoulder to steady herself.

“Is that what you’ve been thinking about this whole time? My dick so deep in you that you don’t even know where it ends and you begin.” You dig your fingers deeper into her leg as her mouth hangs open.

Her mind is focusing only on the pleasure you are giving her and how well you are doing this. “Yes! Yes, Daddy, fuck! I just want you in me.”

“You’re just a little fucktoy.”

As your thrusts become harder, you move your hand under her knee before lifting the red head’s leg up, “Oh, God! Don’t stop, please, don’t stop.” A loud scream just spurs you on.

Getting your hips closer to her, you start pushing deeper. The look on her face is pure bliss and it just makes you want to fuck her more. “You’d keep my dick in you forever if you could, huh?”

Lifting your other hand, you wrap it around her neck and squeeze while sucking and biting on her skin. “You just want it in your needy holes.” Raising your head, you press the woman against the wall by her neck even more.

Wanda fists the front of your shirt as she digs her nails into your shoulder. Choked cries spill from her mouth at your hard and deep thrusts as her eyes remain on yours. “This tight little pussy is taking me so well.” you say lowly, speeding up your movements.

Pleasure floods over the assistant body as she begins to shake. Your hips slamming into her own and she knows nothing can be deeper inside her.

“Shit, I’m gonna cum, please, Daddy!” The words flow out of her mouth faster than anything else.

You stiffen your hold on her neck and squeeze. “Don’t you dare. You’re gonna take everything I give you just like you did.” The pressure you apply on her throat doesn’t help with holding her orgasm back.

“Daddy-” She cuts herself off with a loud cry as you slam into her with vigor. “Please, I’ll be good for you, please, just let me.”

Moving her leg closer to her body, you start hitting at a new angle. “Fuck! Please, please, please. Daddy-”

“Do you know what you did wrong now?” You asked with a sweet smile on your face as Wanda’s eyes were opening and closing. “Will you be a good little whore that listens to what I say?”

“Yes! I will, please.” The mix of your words and stimulation causes an all too familiar tightening in her. Careful to not break the same rule twice, she breathes in sharply before asking, “Daddy, please, please, can I cum?”

You inch your face closer to hers and whisper against her lips. “Cum on my dick, slut.”

Hearing you calling her this, Wanda cums hard with the help of a couple of harsher thrusts and a squeeze to her neck.

Her heavy breathing hits your face as she tries to calm it down. “Fuck.” she exhales, leaning her head back against the wall.

You pull out of her, causing a small whine to escape her mouth, and drop her legs. The woman steadies herself on her feet as you pull up your pants and fix your belt. “I’m sure you’ve learned your lesson,” you squeeze her neck hard before adding “and if not, I’m happy to remind you.”

The woman gulps slightly before nodding. “That’s a good assistant.” You let go of her neck, satisfied with your actions.

The door opens causing the assistant to scurry to push her dress all the way down, blushing as she pushes past you to exit the restroom, her head hung down while she holds onto her dress, “excuse me.”

Smiling as you watch Wanda’s ass before looking up and nodding your head, “bathrooms all yours.” Then opening the door and walking out, leaving a stunned woman staring at a left behind piece of black underwear.

#wanda x reader smut #wanda maximoff x reader smut #bottom!wanda x top!reader smut #top!reader x bottom!wanda smut #shay writes #fic rec: loqov #BBau

[splitathon]

they are NOT meeting the profit quota these bitches are dead

#my art #bbau #dave algebra class #dfac #daves fun algebra class #billys basic educational game #billy #bbeg #abibaz #alex gets an honorable mention because he's like there but i only spent 3 seconds drawing him in #lethal company

[sosillycircus]

Hello Tumblr! Have a Billy!

#billys basics #bbau #baldis basics #fanart #billys basic educational game

[chaosfvcker]

do we fw this

#bbau #dave and bambi #abibaz #alex basics in biology and zoology #swap au #my art

[briandraws]

He does not like Abel's presence in the circus

@starryyskies i referenced your au btw

#brother brother au #bbau #tadc #art #my art #tadc au

[cybernightart]

I come at you with more bunny brothers Au art!

This is specifically a spin-off universe where it is a lot happier and a bunch of bad stuff didn't happen because of one small decision which changed a lot of things. First one being when Barnaby and Alfred met, instead of meeting when they were in their mid-40s pretty much they instead met when they were in their 20s when Barnaby was peak edgy rock and roll bunny and Alfred was his usual cottage core witch bear giant huggable self. Also because they met when they were younger that would allow Bonnie and Freddy to end up meeting and becoming friends as kids rather than meeting in their 20s.

And since I haven't been posting much recently, here's a couple OC drawings XD

POV: You're a fire demon and when you get really excited you start burning to the touch so you can't get a boyfriend without burning them alive

POV: you have solved your previous predicament by dating a tiefling (tieflings have fire resistance)

These are my OCS Lily and Atlas btw!

A couple more of Atlas cuz he's a goober

(he also can shape shift so there's that! Lol)

#fnaf #fnaf au #bunny brothers au #bbau #Barnaby #Alfred #fnaf glamrock freddy #glamrock bonnie #fnaf security breach #my art #glamrock freddy #art #oc #oc art #dnd art #tiefling #demon girl #sketckbook #sketches #Atlas MoonGuard #Lily Barnett #fronnie #glamrock fronnie #Dnd

[azierumart]

parallel stans stangst… this was actually rly fun despite the fact it almost made me cry (these guys make me emotional okay) also this is super rough hopefully ill get around to doing proper lines and adding colour

more bbau stuff for @ferretwhomst (: (i rly hope u like this i have no clue if this is what u envisioned but i tried my best lmao)

#gravity falls #gravity falls art #stan pines #stanley pines #ford pines #stanford pines #grunkle stan #grunkle ford #comic #gravity falls comic #parallel stan #parallel ford #bbau #blood brothers au #bbau comic #stangst #rough comic #ghost stan

[roxyteal]

Baldi’s Basics Fangame Tourney - ROUND 2

Rules and etc:

Vote for who you WANT to win, not who WOULD win! Polls last one (1) week!

My vote is going to be for a friend who isn’t on Tumblr

Single elimination! If they’re out, they’re OUT!

In order to see their fights, you must use your imagination

REBLOGS are appreciated, help me spread the word!!

Anyway

ROUND 2 - No More Basics

Full round list | Bracket setup

#baldis basics #bbau #bbau fighting tourney #round2

[cornedbread]

I think Billy would hate Dave for shooting his son — Toxic!Wellchair 🧤♿️

There are many romantic & platonic Wellchair interpretations where Billy and Dave get along very well. It makes sense, yes? They’re both single fathers; they love machines; they’re both disabled; they are quite nerdy; The love outdoor activities — Dave with his grilling; Billy with his camping. One is more reserved (Dave) — because he mostly works at home and is very chill — while the other is out-going (Billy) — he’s a sort of microcelebrity because of his father’s legacy.

Though with recent updates… I find it hard to say that they would get along ;^^ I think Billy would hate Dave, but not immediately, it’s a gradual development. He’d learn more about Dave and slowly realise that he’s a great scietntist and dedicated worker, but he’s not a great father or person…

This is because Billy has — from what most, including me, interpret — severe daddy issues. His father, Bob the Great II, died in the war after the boat/submarine he built exploded during an expedition. I imagine Billy would be very pressured to uphold such a high standard legacy that his father left. But also it’d be very difficult since no matter what he did — daddy’s legacy or not — he would not be taken seriously, because — as comfirmed in one of the game’s chalkboards, “Billy cannot walk, he uses a machine to move!” — he is disabled.

After spending so much time to become “well-made” enough to be somewhat comparable to his father’s “greatness.” And then having to go through the stress a second time because now he has to make sure his son follows the tradition. I imagine fatherhood would be a very sensitive topic to him.

Anyways, hard cut to Dave shooting his son on his birthday, yeah uhhhhhhh I don’t think Billy would react very kindly to that. It wasn’t even an accidental shot, it was intentional. In “Dave’s House,” you play as Tristan, Dave’s son, as he tries to collect all his birthday presents one day before his birthday. Dave gets angry that Tristan would ruin the surprise and starts to chase him around the house. But then things accelerate as Tristan finds Dave’s secret lab in the basement. Dave then threatens to shoot Tristan because he “ruined the party,” and then you play a first-person bullet hell obby trying to escape Dave.

A father shooting his own son? Hah, Billy would’ve probably given anything to have a father to shoot him in the first place! On top of not only breaking basic moral principle, in Billy’s eyes Dave is breaking the great sanctity of fatherhood! You teach the son to wield the gun to protect himself, not turn it against him and then traumatise his innocence. To take away his ability to view his dad as a sensible, protective and trust-worthy person? That’s very un-well-made of you, Dave…

That is not to say that I wouldn’t like for Billy and Dave to get along… I think it’d be amazing! I just think their relationship could make for an amazing friends-to-enemies story, lolol.

#loaf of text #wellchair #billy bbeg #dave dfac #billys basic educational game #daves fun algebra class #dnb dave #dave and bambi dave #In all honesty I’m not sure if I should tag this DnB because this only applies to BBAU!Dave not FNF!Dave #billys basics

[patheticpretending]

"you thought you could get rid of me?"

Returned au

#baldi's basics in education and learning #bbieal #baldi's basics #bbieal au #bbieal player #bbieal null #filename2 bbieal #filename2 baldi's basics #filename2 #player baldi's basics #bbau #null bbieal #the returned au

[floororangejuice]

Private eyes, They're watching you!

having so much whimsical fun so much jolly fun and enjoyment

#i love drawing alex so much #the game is so hard to beat though i wont fucking lie #whatever anything for pookie #alex abibaz #abibaz #bbau #SHITHEADDDD I FUCKING HATE HIMMMM NEED HIM DEAAADD GOOddd #gonna be honest dont ask me about my coloring process i dont know either #song this is refrencing is private eyes #love that song so much