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starkholme · 2 months

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"Is this really what you want?" her fingers closed around the edge of the table, she couldn't belive what he was saying "Living in the shadows? Hunting, being hunted? Always alone?"

"I don't stop to think about it." His voice was sharp, although Karen recognized the same lie she tells herself everyday right there.

Agent Castle is an alluring enigma to her, yet his eyes can't hide the truth from her.

Frank Castle worked long enough as an especial agent to know how it ends: Maria and Bill were the proof, he couldn't let anyone interfere anymore. The last two missions weren't the easiests ones and every scar left was a reminder of how he'd be better off on his own.

They're gone, and he has to live with it.

Even tough his age was making him "less sane", according to his fellow Agent Madani, he'd never thought of stopping what he does. And even with simple missons through the months follow the arrival of the new Boss, he's feeling it might be the time where he finally learns how to live it with his grief. Until, a letter from former FBI hacker and now one of his best friends, David Lieberman, arrived at his doorstep alerting him that the Organization is back again.

Frank is send into the Ma Gnucci Ring, and soon realizes the Organization he destroyed alongside his best friend Bill was rising from sketch with the presence of every member from big mafias around the world. And one man is the main head of it: Jigsaw.

Although he's willing to go after who's behind the Jigsaw identity, Frank didn't anticipated the existance of Karen Page: a journalist, friends with the double Agent Urich, and knows the secrets behind the Organization more than she appears to know. They have to trust each other to survive, and somehow find they're much more alike than what it seems.

Kastle but make it 007 Spectre AU

PS: In this scenario I envisioned Maria is Vesper Lynd and Karen is Madeleine Swann. Vesper was Craig's Bond's first love in the series and he still griefs her, while Madeleine is his other chance as well she's his last love.

Things I want to mention even though this is already long af:

PS²: I also believe Ben Ulrich would be a double agent in the past and had a friendship with Karen, so here in this Spectre scenario he can take the role "Mr. White" and ask Frank to protect Karen because "she knows too much about the Organization" but definitely knows enough to help Frank figure out things. And imagine if he asks Frank to leave him there so Kingpin can kill him so it doesn't make anything suspicious upon Karen? I'm liking this AU too much for someone who's not writing this

Ps³: Kingpin would be one of the mafia bosses working alongside Jigsaw, he'd have a clash between Agent Castle and Agent Murdock and a much nervous Department Lawyer Foggy Nelson

#kastle #karen page #frank castle #karen x frank #frank x karen #another AU for the win #I tought of Frank as John Wick but I don't think John would love anyone beyond Helen but James Bond actually fell in love after Vesper #so that's why this whole idea started #again #I'm not a writer but someone talented should definitely write it #dialogue is from the movie #I guess I just listened to The Writing's on the Wall waaaaay too much this weekend #and let's take in consideration this is only Spectre and No Time To Die never happened #Kastle being happy and going on a vacation together after everything is said and done #Also #the whole deal in Spectre was that Oberhauser was friends and created Spectre to hurt Bond #So you guys get why this is Spectre AU

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octoagentmiles · 2 years

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tweak called her chili "chuckwagon chili" and she also said in the great swamp search that she didn't know where her dad was stationed "these days", meaning they moved around a lot. meaning tweak probably spent a lot of her childhood not just in the everglades, but in one of these:

(that's a chuckwagon)

like some kind of pioneer or cowboy.

#pioneer/cowboy tweak au when?#octonauts #octonauts above and beyond #tweak octonauts #i would unironically do anything for a tweak childhood flashback #or literally any kind of pre-octonauts flashback tbh #for anyone really.#but mainly her <3 bc she has a child model 👀 marsh has pictures of her on the wall 👀 so they could do it!!#i've had the buns (tweak and marsh) on my mind lately #bun syndrome. instead of brain there is bun. yk? /j

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millennium-queen · 1 year

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“Everyone loved you … except for them” (2/3)

Taking their chance with Rapunzel seemingly alone on the stage the Camerata cast their attack ‘when everything changes, nothing changes’

#tangled #transistor #tangled the series #rapunzel’s tangled adventure #transistor game #my art #transistor au #if anyone asks why I made who I made the camerata let me tell you #it wasn’t an easy choice but I only really care about Sybil and Royce #so Varian and Cass had to get the interesting roles #Grant and Asher are stuck together so we’re beyond the corona walls -ing this shit!!!

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kookieswan · 2 years

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Beyond Decaying Walls

- Level 2 -

Yoongi x Reader (f)

Word Count: 1.5k

Genre: Backrooms AU, Horror, Angsty, Fluffy to help with the angst lol

Warnings: Fenweal mind fuck that comes with liminal spaces. MC has a slight panic attack. Weird creatures, injury, read cautiously.

Summary: You’ve been traveling with Yoongi for a while now, and apparently he’s come to like you enough to not let you die. Yay.

Notes: I decided to skip the whole meeting other survivors thing, mostly because it would have just been feeding an obscene amount of info to you all. If you’re interested in that though, I could always write it! I hope you all like this part. Dedicated to @parkdatjimin ♥️

Find the BDW Masterlist here!

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“It’s so fucking hot I’m dying…” You’ve been wandering this new level, two apparently, for days now, not doing much else besides looking. Looking for food, almond water, clothes even… and especially doors. Any door that could lead you out, Yoongi had tired to break through everyone as you checked your nails. The polish is almost completely fine now…

“You are not dying. Keep up with me.” Yoongi walks ahead of you slightly, not looking back as he continues to look down. Likely as his notes, the billions he took when you finally came across people a few days back. They had been helpful apparently, but what good will it do when you’re wandering through the halls of hell? You had wandered into what seems to be level two by accident, the halls narrow and the lack of light horrifying.

The people, MEG, piled on more and more info, Yoongi taking it in stride and you… not so much. It’s a lot. You’re lost in some other reality, where strange monsters exist. There’s no apparent way out and all you can do is search for a way out. One that’s never been found. You knew you shouldn’t have gone into work on that Tuesday, a nice trip to the spa would have been much better…

“Yooooooongi! Come on, let’s take a break. I can feel like, a bazillion blisters on my feet.” A bazillion and one, the man never stops walking, eager to find the next floor level. He kept muttering about getting to floor four, because apparently the people from MEG surmised that three wasn’t a good idea. When you asked why, Yoongi deflected completely. Meanie.

The older man (you had found that he’s going to be thirty soon after pestering him while you sit at twenty four) finally stops with a sigh, turning to look at you. He has bags under his eyes, and it makes you wince slightly. You’re sure that you don’t look any better. If anything, you probably look a million times worse because he’s handling things a lot better than you are. If only you were on a level dedicated to shower.

“We have to find a door, _____. Any unlocked door so we can leave this floor and hopefully get to the fourth. Just a bit longer and then we can take a rest, yeah?” You pout but nod, giving him big puppy eyes as he rolls his own and turns away.

“Okay…” Staring to follow, a door to the far left of the room catches your eye and makes you pause. Hoping it’ll make him happy, you swerve off quickly and go to see if you can budge it open. All of the others have been firmly locked, and you’ve only found three so far in your days of searching. Low and behold, the door starts to open so you call out to him.

“Yoon, look!” You spot him across the room, rummaging through a box. The supplies on this level have been plentiful, more than enough to keep you fed and energized (the fear of being killed has not kept you energized though). Not nearly enough sweets though if you say so yourself.

“Give me just a second, there’s rations here we could use…” He keeps rummaging, not even looking toward you. Rude of him, so you huff and stomp your foot once, turning back toward the door to push it further open. It creaks loudly, and you can’t see much inside except for darkness.

“Come on Yoongo, I found an exit I think! It’s opening up!” It opens, and opens, and opens, but you can’t see much. It’s almost completely dark, and you can’t make out much on the other side. Stepping a little closer, you can feel the heat radiating from inside this new room.

“Oh yeah, and how- NO!” The smell hits then. Somethings rotting, and whatever has slid around your ankles when you weren’t paying attention doesn’t waste any time. It pulls and you tumble down hard, landing in your butt as it starts to tug you through.

“FUCK! Yoongi?!” You’re pulled deeper into the room, your screams and the echoing of Yoongi’s boots hitting the floor all you can hear. He’s yelling too, and then everything stops. Something touches you again after a beat and you thrash, clenching your eyes shut and preparing for pain.

It doesn’t come though, strong hands holding your shoulders firmly. Glancing up through teary eyes, the dim light allows you to see Yoongi’s face concerned. His eyes look wild, flitting across your own face and body quickly as his hands slowly slide down your arms.

And then you burst into violent sobs.

“You’re fine! Hey, hey, don’t cry! It’s okay, it’s okay, shhh…” Yoongi drips down and wraps himself around you quickly, holding you close to his chest as you try your best to quiet down. Burying your face into his chest, you gasp for air as he rubs your back, slowly rocking back and forth to try and sooth you.

It works after a while, your tears and snot finally drying up enough for you to pull away from him. He pats your head a few times, his own special way to show affection apparently, and then sits back slowly. Thankfully, he doesn’t say anything about the fluids you’ve left on his poor chest. His words come out calculated and cautious then.

“I do not want to scare you and we likely do not have a lot of time… But we’re on floor three now I think. I didn’t tell you about it before because I did not think it would matter, but it has a pretty high entity count.” The man draws away then, pulling his pack off of his back quickly. He rummaged around for something and that’s all the time you need to start panicking again. You’re soft, you weren’t made for this kind of shit, you’re made for fluffy blankets and mimosas.

“Yoongi that thing-“ He grabs your hand before you can spiral again, squeezing it once to draw your attention. You quiet down, shifting so you’re sitting closer to him again. Handing you a bottle of water he pulled out, he watches warily as you start to take slow sips before putting it down.

“… We’re going to fucking die oh my go-“ And then he’s squishing your cheeks between his hands. You look at him with wide watery eyes, slightly bewildered by his actions. He raises a brow as you stick out your tongue automatically, leaving a light pinch on your cheek before letting go. He’s lucky he’s walking eye candy.

“No, no we are not. We just need to be smart and keep our wits about us. We have plenty of resources and weapons to keep ourselves safe, alright? Hold on…” Your add hurts terribly now that the adrenaline is gone, and not for any reason you’d like it to hurt. Shifting from side to side, Yoongi pulls out his notes again and starts to read over then quickly, mumbling quietly to himself in Korean before nodding.

“Our best bet of getting to level four from here would be to find an elevator. Even if we end up on five, it is safer than here. Stay close to me.” An elevator…? He doesn’t give you much time to think, standing up and holding out his hand. You take it, slowly getting to your feet and assessing the situation. He asks if anything hurts, but you’re alright beside your broken ass, so you shake your head.

“Four and five are safe…?” Looking around, it’s clear that this level is different from two. It’s made up more of hallways so far, ones lined with bars like prisoner cells. And it’s much warmer, warm enough that you’ll be stopping down if it gets any hotter. You certainly won’t be mad if Yoongi does. Still, his good looks can’t distract you from every dark corner…

“Yes. The people I talked to from MEG insisted we avoid three if we go further and get to four or five if we intend on exploring. What just attacked you looked to be a Stalker, but they’re usually harmless so we should be fine. I have a whole list of notes of what we should and shouldn’t avoid.” He goes to pull his hand away, but you won’t let him, holding it tightly in your own. The older man doesn’t protest thankfully, just holds your hand in his as he tugs you gently down the corridor.

“But- but the entities…” level two had some, but none had actually touched you like that, had tried to attack you. Maybe you got a little too comfortable, but you like being comfy. You’re whole life has been comfy. This shit is not comfy.

“There’ll be a lot, but we’ll stay in the light if we can, okay? Come on.” He walks ahead of you, head held high as he surveys every new corner or twist you come upon. You’re secretly more than thankfully that he protected you, chased the creature down to dave you, but still… You love to tease him, even if you’re likely going to die.

“… Is it break time yet Yoonie?”

#beyond decaying walls #yoongi x reader #yoongi x y/n #yoongi x you #yoongi angst #yoongi fluff #bts x you #bts x y/n #bts x reader #bts angst #bts fluff #bts horror au

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autistic-swanprincess · 4 months

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The Rose Beyond the Wall (KuraHi)

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High School AU

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As Hiei Jaganshi navigates the complexities of high school life, he finds himself drawn to Kurama Minamino, the red headed boy who he met 3 years ago near the end of his junior high school year once again, but this time, their connection runs deeper than friendship.

As they rekindle their bond, Hiei begins to unravel the mysteries surrounding Kurama's past and his own hidden secrets.

Together, they embark on a journey of self-discovery, facing challenges and adversaries that threaten to tear them apart. But with the strength of their love and the support of their friends, Hiei and Kurama stand united against whatever obstacles come their way, forging a bond that transcends time and space.

#yu yu hakusho #hiei #Kurama #team urameshi #kurahi #high school au #fanfic ideas #story ideas #the rose beyond the wall

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mvjerbs · 10 months

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Rest of the things I drew about the beyond the wall au. Currently vibrating from excitement because ideas are coming into my brain.

#ambrosius goldenloin #nimona #ballister x ambrosius #nimona movie #ballister boldheart #beyond the wall au

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lovelyrose20 · 1 year

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I decided to post my fanfic on Main since I’ve realized that I forgot them to update my Tumblr blog that I made about it/lh

but I really hope that this series out since me and my friends worked really hard on it and I also plan on posting the first chapters of to the arc completed version and the one that we’re currently doing. It’s a mostly self indulgent crossover series based on several for the fandoms, especially DSMP.

So I hope you guys could give it a chance and check it out!

#dream smp #dsmp #hatchetfield #disney #cartoons #toontown #dsmp fanfic #disney fanfiction #toontown fanfic #fanfic #ao3 #ao3 link #beyond the fouth wall AU

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sovereignxfae · 1 year

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@distopea said;

A light chuckle escaped his lips when he saw how they just frowned so hard trying to read the book that was opened onto his desk. “You’re trying to read the latin version. You can translate it with Terminator.” He said before he dragged the book closer to him, and closed it. They weren’t interested in astronomy, and he wasn’t there to give them a lesson either. That was a side of Astra they didn’t know, and perhaps one he would keep for himself. Yet, as he didn’t wish for them to feel pushed away, he decided to give them a proper explanation. “It’s the line on the Moon or a planet that divides the bright, sunlit part from the part in shadow. People who appreciate astronomy tend to like observing that phenomenon through a telescope.”

He observed them and wondered if it was making sense in their head. But then, he decided to shrug it off and extended his fingers. “Do you have the information I need from your father?” He inquired while he skirted the desk and sat down. He had requested K’in to find a few clients' names inside the Astoria’s files. Of course, it was only to gain precious information. “I’m sure you did a good job. I have total faith in your capacity, K’in.” He purred, but only to encourage them to betray their family a bit more.

Their concentration on the foreign words were just to fill their mind as they waited for him. K'in allowing themself opportunity to be left alone with their thoughts always left them with unwanted thoughts. It’s worse when they’re around him, alarms ring when they’re in the same room but it makes no sense. Warnings flash and they ignore them wilfully-they hold no truth anyway.

Why would he waste time rather than just do it now. Like everyone else.

So instead they fill their mind with anything in reach. Even a language they have not even an inkling of knowledge of. They blink when the book is taken. Watching quick hands close it before rushing upwards to meet his face. Their left in shock, as they usually are, but try to cover it up by nodding to his words.

“Ah, stars. You like them?” Should they get him a gift related to it? Would he need one? As a student to teacher gift, obviously.

At his subject change their head tilts. Their hands turn them around to where they left their bag. On one of the chairs in his office, he said to get comfortable earlier.

With bag in hand and needed list, K’in settles again in front of the desk. They’ve never been more thankful that their father had no qualms with them working so closely within his office. It made compiling the list quite easy. The list wasn’t long but it was vital. Most of the names were recurring clients of their ‘family’. Underneath each name was what they’re order/needs etc were.

They thought it would be important to add. Helpful.

They were being helpful.

“Here! The list. I added some notes too.” They grin, proud to be able to give him what he expected and maybe more. Their nails tap against the desk as they slide over the paper.

#❝ i will be the answer at the end of the line — ❞ (ask answered)#distopea #❝ twisted intentions and misplaced loyalty — ❞ (k'in/astra)#❝ lemon slices and burning iron — ❞(k’in)#❝ known for one or another this isn’t home so i shall leave — ❞ (mafia modern au)#❝ from the beyond the castle walls — ❞ (asks)#//i like how it says 'he doesn't wish for them to feel pushed away like it isn’t that he doesn't want it on a whole #//he just doesn't want them to feel that way *right now*#//something for you while you recover!! i'm giving a warm cup of tea get better!!

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