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ametallicbutterfly · 2 years

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.ೃ࿐ Soft Side

ONE SHOT 03: The After Dark

WORSTTHRUST (Bobby Worst x Bryce Tankthrust)

Summary: running in an endless maze, she takes cover and hides from him. eventually, having to come to terms on choosing between choices that can weaken or strengthen the rate of her survival, she trembles in despair at the idea of how it all may end.

Genre: horror, angst, fluff

Rating: Mature Audiences

Warnings: swearing, gore, non-consensual touching, murder, brief nsfw mentions, cannabis

Word Count: 2.1k

Author's Note: - characters belong to brandon rogers on youtube - Listen to 'After Dark by Mr. Kitty' in a loop to enhance the experience!

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Click Keep Reading only if you have read the warnings/ratings and understand that these one shots may not avoid listing spoilers of the shows; blame the hero & the british series

The taste of metal runs down her throat. It burns.

She runs down the path, desperately looking for somewhere to hide.

Her chest heaved as she drew in huge gasps of air while forcing herself to ignore the agony in her legs.

A HUFF escapes her lips as she falls hands first onto the black carpet beneath her.

She holds in a groan, feeling the stinging of her palms and knees.

“Fuck.” She lets out quietly under a breath.

With her last bit of strength, she quickly crawls behind structures to hide, checking if the coast is clear then repeat.

The arena in which she is in is gigantic.

A maze which consists of hideouts of different shapes and sizes.

The maze resembles themes of space, fantasy worlds, sci-fi themes, and PC games.

Under black lights, they all illuminate in neon colours, blindingly contrasting with the black walls and carpets.

Though they consist of nostalgic themes, the reason for her presence in this arena is rather undesirable.

Turning the corner, she hides behind a barrier.

Peering through the hole of it, she can see a tall figure far on the other side.

The rippings of his neon sleeveless shirt show visible deep wounds on his abdomens, arms, stains upon his clothes and even on his pale skin.

He strides and stumbles on and around barricades, carefully inspecting them then hissing out his frustrations.

Her breaths remain heavy.

Unable to control them, she places a hand on the lower half of her own face, gripping her machine gun tight with the other.

Her back now against the barrier and her eyes shut closed.

“Bryceeee,” He says starting off with a sing-songy tone until it turns rageful.

“You can run but you can’t hide foreveeer.” His steps slowly become apparent and closer.

Her eyes shut open and her heart drops at the sound of his voice.

“Bobby?” In disbelief, she whispers to herself.

His footsteps stop.

Her heart is racing at a hundred miles per hour.

It made her want to hurl.

She can sense his presence nearby.

From all her years of experiencing carnage, from her past life of transplanting hearts to herself, the smell on him was overwhelmingly familiar.

Skunky, sulfurous, rusty and fecal.

She chokes on her breath knowing her choices are limited.

Make a run for the stairs and possibly get caught by him? Or take away the life of the man she loves in order to ensure her own safety?

Is this it? She thinks to herself.

Her vision begins to blur, feeling her eyes sting.

Is this how I’ll die? …. Loving the very man who will kill me…. The very last face I’ll see…. before I take my very last breath?

Instead of making a run for it or gun him down, she comes to accept her fate.

She loosens the grip of her machine gun and lets it swing by her hand, taking a deep breath, and admiring the sound of silence.

A sound that she’ll be the closest to ever experiencing peace. She smiles.

CLANG — CLING — CLANG

His furious growl is loud and echoes through the arena.

She peeks through the hole again.

The sound seeming to have come from the other far end of the maze.

Fists are clenched as his back is turnt to the structure she hides behind.

Desperation gets the best of him as he begins to march his way to the sound. She feels the tension in her neck release. Now only one problem remains, he still wasn’t far enough.

Now, new choices present themselves to her.

Take the risk and run up the stairs --- godspeed? Or stay in place and remain silent?

Both had their fair share of probable success and failure. But soon enough, she is disrupted of her own thoughts.

“Sir! — Please! — Help me!” The voice of a young boy shouts through panting.

He stands in front of Bobby. His hands on his own knees, attempting to catch his own breath.

“Please — I don’t know what’s going on sir — I-– I-– I’m really scared.”

“Scared?” Bobby repeats. The boy nods.

“No need to be scared…. I will help you…. I WILL SET YOU FREE FROM YOUR OWN DICK-WRENCHING FEAR!”

With a harsh grip of the young boy’s arm, the little boy begins to feel unsettled. He struggles to free himself from Bobby’s grasp, panting heavily again.

“What are you doing? — Please! — Let me go!” Cries the little boy.

Bobby pulls out his machine gun and points it at his victim’s forehead.

“NO! — PLEASE! — I’LL DO ANY—”

BOOM!

Remaining hidden behind the barrier, she flinches at the loud sound.

Holding up a hand to her own mouth, she barely manages to save the whimper that escaped her lips.

With a flick of his tongue, he savours the taste of metallic red liquid splattered on his face and his clothes.

Releasing the collar of the little boy’s shirt, his corpse thuds loudly on the ground.

“By your incapability of not being able to stop me from shooting the boy, Bryce, I can tell what kind of woman you are…..”

He steps over his corpse, continuing his search, still not far enough but his back remained turnt to where she hid.

“I now know you wouldn’t be a good mother to our future child… That’s for sure… But the idea of you underneath me… makes my insides tingle…”

Her steps are ever so light, she slowly makes her way to the stairs.

A breath of relief releases as her foot is over the first step, and just as her second step comes in, her hope is nothing but a mere illusion.

HISS - HISS

“Boss?”

HISS - HISS

“Boss, are you there?”

Clipped onto the collar of her office red jacket is a radio-transmitter. The loud hissing and voice of Donovan stops Bobby in his tracks.

Bobby turns and Bryce feels the hairs of her neck stand.

Their eyes which were once the free passages of each others’ souls were no longer.

His are bloodshot, hooded with dark circles under.

And hers were of a reindeer caught up in a headlight.

Coming to her senses, Bryce speeds up the stairs.

No looking back.

Her focus entirely on finding the exit door.

Dodging through obstacles and structures, she becomes breathless, collapsing on the ground.

But to her luck, the door of freedom stood right in front of her, with a sign that read:

California’s Best Laser Tag Arena — The After Dark: Exit Door.

Sitting up against the wall and behind a shelter, she unclips her radio transmitter, putting it to her lips.

“Donovan? Donovan, do you copy?”

HISS — HISS

“Boss, I can hear you.”

HISS — HISS

“Where are you?”

“I’m by the exit door, Donovan. I found it.” She says brushing her hand against it.

“Boss — I only copied exit door.”

“Yes Donovan! Please hurry!”

HISS - HISS

“Boss you’re breaking up-”

HISS - HISS

“Donovan? DONOVAN?”

She smacks the small device angrily. “Stupid piece of shit!”

Hissing, shouting and screaming comes in through the transmitter. Donovan’s scream. Blood curdling and gruesome. Then, a shot of a bullet goes off in the distance.

Her breath hitches. A tear runs down her eye.

Why Bobby? Why? She internally asks herself.

Standing to her feet, she remains hidden.

Digging her hand inside her pocket, she pulls out her favourite pistol. Her golden pistol. Both her hands grip it, arms extended, scanning her surroundings.

In the corner of her eye, she swore she saw a dark silhouette.

Her lips quiver and her arms become wary.

She winces at the sudden sound of shifting around her.

She turns, her pointing finger over the trigger.

A strong and fast swoosh of wind sweeps past her back then, immediately, she’s violently snatched by her waist.

It places her over its shoulder and the feeling of another arm tightening itself over her legs.

“Put me down!” She demands, punching the back of whoever this menace was.

“No… I won’t… You’re mine… Mine forever… FOR ETERNITY!” He evilly cackles.

“Bobby, let go of me now!” She shouts, her leg perfectly kicking his crotch.

He lets out an OOMPH pushing her against a corner. His figure blocking her from leaving.

“Fine… Just this once… Your feisty-ness is what keeps me glued to you anyway…”

His eyes look so different.

They don’t even look like they’re his.

They’re glowing yellow, his teeth pointy and sharp like a shark as blood drips from his mouth onto his own shirt.

He leans into her face with a grotesque smile.

“Kiss me.”

“Bobby! — Stop! — What has gotten into you?” She cries.

Her head turning to the side, avoiding the bloody pool of his lips.

“Your love did.”

And with that, his fingers grip her chin and force her lips to collide with his.

Her body tenses under him.

“Bobby! Stop!” She shoves him away.

A bloody smirk appears on his face with a devilish look in his eyes. A look of determination. A look of wanting control.

He begins to step close to her once more.

His arm over her head and his thigh between her legs.

His breath over her neck.

But this time, he places the muzzle of his machine gun on her chest.

“Look what’s happened to us…” The feeling of his breath makes her twitch.

“Fighting against each other, hm? After all we went through together?” He whispers softly.

Her face is burning.

The muzzle of his machine gun pushed further into her chest.

Her heart is pounding.

Her pistol on the ground, long forgotten.

Now only a hair away from his face.

From his lips.

A part of her felt relieved.

Relieved knowing she’d be killed by him.

And no one else.

She felt satisfied in knowing she wouldn’t have it any other way.

CLICK

Her eyes shut close.

An utter high-pitched piercing scream of terror escapes her lips, making his ears ring.

Her back drags down the wall.

Weakly, in an attempt to protect herself, she forms her body into a ball.

Her eyes remain closed.

“Bryce, what’s wrong?” He asks, his hand touching her knee.

She slaps it away. “Please! — Don’t! — Not again!”

On his knees, he grabs her wrists. She struggles to release herself from his grip.

“I beg you, Bobby! Please! Don’t kill me!”

He feels his eyes sting in disbelief of what she’s saying.

“Bryce what are you talking about? — I’d never do that in a million fucking years!”

His arms now wrap around her.

Petting her hair and rubbing her back.

Her head now lies in the crook of his neck.

He showers her with a bunch of kisses.

“Bryce — open your eyes — tell me… what’s wrong?” In a hushed voice, he whispers to her ear.

He steps back and she opens her eyes.

He’s dressed in a laser tag infrared vest with a laser tag gun in his hands.

His clothes look clean, his eyes look lively and his hair looks combed.

His face with an expression of worry.

Donovan and a little boy make their way to the scene, now standing next to Bobby. Both in vests and laser tag guns in their hands, just like Bobby.

“We heard commotion — Is everything alright?” Donovan asks, looking at Bobby then at Bryce.

She looks down at herself, exhaling in relief.

A vest wrapped around her and a laser tag gun on the floor next to her.

“I have to go now!” The little boy says with a lisp, missing his two front teeth.

Donovan gives him an open smile, waving each other goodbye. Bobby rolls his eyes, annoyed.

Hands in one another, Bobby pulls her up to her feet.

She falls in his arms.

Eyes glossy looking into his.

She hugs him tightly, nearly knocking him over by her strength. But then shortly, he holds her tightly too.

Without thought, she pulls him into a deep wet sloppy kiss.

He lets out a small moan, pushing her head closer with his hand.

Bobby parts first, licking his lips.

His hands gripping her arms, he pulls her in close and whispers into her ear,

“Woah, woah you…”

He looks into her eyes, a seductive look.

“How about we continue this at home?…” He whispers.

They both turn to look at Donovan, his hand covering his own eyes.

She chuckles in embarrassment, feeling her cheeks heat up.

Her arm around Bobby’s waist and his over her shoulders, she lets out a sigh of relief never feeling safer anywhere else but his arms.

Bobby looks down at her with worry.

"Can you please tell me what happened?"

Attempting to comfort him, she gives him a forced smile, which in turn Bobby can point the inauthenticity of it.

"I'm alright, Bobby... You don't need to worry." She pats his shoulder, walking past him.

He frowns, fidgeting with the trigger of his laser tag gun.

She stumbles between her steps, caught by Bobby, she places a hand to her own forehead.

“What’s wrong? Tell me… What is it?” Bobby begs, putting the back of his hand on her forehead to feel her temperature.

“I think I ate too many of those weed brownies that young latino thug gave us.”

“Guess that means we need to return home.” Donovan says.

Bobby nods in agreement as Bryce lets out a burp.

As they make their way back to the stairway, Bobby looks back at the corner in which they once were in.

"Bryce," He says, his head turns to look down at her in his arms.

She's huddled in close. Her head looking up at the mention of her name.

"Yes, Bobby?"

His brows furrow.

"When we get home... could you please tell me what happened?"

"Bobby, I told you that I'm fine-"

"Pleaseeee."

She sighs.

"Fine."

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khoailag · 1 year

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Archie will always sounds like demoman(tf2) in my headcanon , I dont accept other opinion sorry.

#pokemon archie #pokemon #team fortress demoman #team aqua #also my stupid ass never bother to search how Archie pronounces like so i've been pronoucing archie- arki #it would be funny if maxie sounds like one of those cartoon villian with the fruity ass british accent #oras #pokemon rse #pokemon oras

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littlefoxwithbighat · 1 year

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STOP WRITING JON AS HORRIBLY CRUEL

#TMA #The magnus archives #Especially in s1 to Martin!!!#Rude? yes. A bit mean? Yes.#Total dickhead who's horribly ma #-licious and person? NO! NOT AT ALL!#Yes he will make A JOKE TO HIMSELF about wishing Martin was chopped up by an evil murder grandma! He's British!#He wouldn't however be an irredeemable villian to Martin's face!#This is the man who #when confronted with a scared Martin saying a worm lady trapped him in his house and he doesn't know what to do lets him stay in his place-#of work and checks on him and ups the security around and says he hopes he is OK!#When Martin IN THE PODCAST says he doesn't want to do a statement Jon makes fun of him a little TO HIMSELF but is otherwsie purposefully-#fine about him not doing it!#Listen Jon is a dick sometimes and he has a lot of growing to do in s1 but he has NEVER been purposefully cruel and I will take that to my #deathbed!

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kasewichser · 2 years

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ive said it before but ill say it again. DON'T WATCH SUPERNATURAL. IT WILL RUIN YOUR LIFE. I HAVE NOT KNOWN PEACE SINCE THE DAY I START WATCHING IT.

-a "new" fan who didnt understand the severity of the show beforehand

#all the bitches want his gender #spn #supernatural #i watched the whole show for the first time in oct 2021 and i havent been the same since #dean winchester with his boyfriend known-homosexual castiel #plus all the shit that actually went down in the show #like anyone remember the british people as villians? so silly #supernatural started my character undevolpment arc tbh

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ashthefrogmonarch · 1 month

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TW: BLOOD AND VIOLENCE AND QUINN FOX

Darlin is just so 🤭🫶🫶🫶🫶

I don't condone violence unless it's against Evil British Villian Man

#redacted darlin #redacted q-- 🤮🤮🤮#redacted quinn #redacted asmr #redacted audio #redacted tank #ALEXA PLAY “SOAKED” BY SHY SMITH

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sexymancatalogue · 2 months

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Tumblr Sexything Of The Day #165

The Smiler (Alton Towers, 2013)

List Of Archetypes

British

Controversial

Dominating

Eye Imagery

Mad Scientist

Mysterious

Nonhuman

Robot

Perpetual Smiler

Power

Quotable Catchphrase

Theme Song

Twisted Freaking Cycle Path

Villian

-----------Fanon

Animal Theming

Anthro

Monster Features

Chaoslord

Glitching

Intellegence

Pale Twink

Gay

Long Coat

Submitted By Anon!

#tumblr sexyman #mod buggy #tsotd #tumblr sexyman of the day #the smiler #alton towers #the smiler alton towers

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cloudy-osc · 9 days

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Ok so i finished sector N/D!! Yaaaaaaay 🥳 this is my second time trying to post this cuz i made a mistake last time. And yes i know there all girls...thats my bad. Originally i was gonna add a boy...but i had no ideas ☹️ anyways lets start!

This is Aubrey (or 1/5) the leader and 2/4 tec expert of the group!

Although shes the leader shes not a vary good one...shes a girl failure

Shes not street smart and is manipulated easily.

Shes julia valentines number 1 fan (if u dont know thats my other oc) and she definitely has a crush on her. Think onesided toxic yuri

Her pigtails are heavily inspired by julia. She also has no idea julias a villan. She thinks julia and her villan persona are two different people

Next is Natalie (3/5) the co leader/spy/combat expert

Shes british and has albinism

Shes vary posh but dont let her apperence fool you she can throw hands

Since shes the co leader and cuz ger team leader kinda sucks she tends to carry her team in battle

Next is acella/ ella (or 2/5)

Shes the pilot of her team but she also helps built rockets for the knd moon base

Shes vary silly and loves space

She might have an alian little side plot but thats a wip

Next is winter (or 4/5)

Shes the resercher/journalist/photographer and she helps with tracking villians and geting storys for the knd nightly news

She has 3 siblings and loves the color blue

Her parents are inventors evil ones at that so shes weary of them

Last is spring (or 5/5)

Shes the medic and weapon designer of her team

Winter is her older sister but only by 3 months. How u might add? Well shes a robot

Shes super bubbly and never loses a smile

She can be seen as intimidating by others but shes a sweetheart.

Ok last thing id like to mention. There all third graders and are julias main victims of torment. I hope you like them this took awile 💕

#codename kids next door #kids next door #codename knd #knd #cknd #codename: kids next door #knd ocs #knd oc

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sushiikando · 8 months

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The Ex-Monarch of the Moth Kingdom..

"Fine. You have it your way and I'll have it mine."

honeslty he was meant to be one of those villians who was just there for the sake of being an antagonist but the more i think of this guy and draw him the more complex his character becomes. Although he was incredibly wrong and horrible for the actions he took, there were still reasons behind those actions.

im not completelyyy happy with the design as is right now, its the front wings that are bothering me the most but!! I can change that later. am eepy (i struggle to keep designs simple and looking good at the same time...) they will have a full design ref at somepoint

Despite all their... issues... they were still a very good father to Aubrey and April (upcoming !!) and was very attentive to them. They are more of a stubborn but kind character, whos like sigh fine i guess that wouldnt be a bad idea but his patience just slipped more and more the further things progressed with the spiders.

They eventually got exiled by their own people and hasn't been seen since

oh yah they are a British Emporer Moth for the people who like to know abt the specific speciess

this kinda vibed with them had it on repeat for a while

youtube

#art #digital art #character art #oc #anthro #kandosart #furry #insect #bug fables #bug fables oc #bug fables: far lands #moth

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vilsoo · 2 years

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morganhopesmith1996 · 1 month

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Me: 😍

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slasherbat · 5 months

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Love that the Escape The Night Villians are just:

Demonic Goat who shops at Goodwill

Evil Lady with a taste for the dramatics

Evil Lady with a very impressive collection of YouTubers (and History)

The Cursed God, literally Cthulhu.

3 British People

#escape the night #at least I think they're all british

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ametallicbutterfly · 2 years

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.ೃ࿐ Soft Side

ONE SHOT 04: Her His Heart

WORSTTHRUST (Bobby Worst x Bryce Tankthrust)

Summary: who would've thought that a rescue mission would lead to a night that'd change the course of their relationship forever?

Genre: Fluff and Romance

Rating: Mature Audiences

Warnings: Swearing, Murder, Blood, Carnage

Word Count: 1.5k

Author's Note: - characters belong to brandon rogers on youtube (except for norman mason) - Beginning heavily inspired by morticia and gomez addams - HEAVILY INSPIRED BY THIS CONVO

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Click Keep Reading only if you have read the warnings/ratings and understand that these one shots may not avoid listing spoilers of the shows; blame the hero & normal british series

With the speed of a light year he tosses his own body in a front flip. At the harsh impact of the window and his body, pieces of glass fly everywhere. Rolling on the floor he stands to his feet. He lets out an exhale with wide eyes at the sight of her.

“Bryce!” He shouts.

“Bobby!” She shouts back, her eyes with a glint of teary-ness as a sigh of relief escapes her lips. At the end of the moonlit dark hall, her wrists and ankles are tied to belts attached to a wooden frame against the wall.

Walking on over he snacthes a fencing sword that laid on the ground before him to use as protection.

“Darling, take care!” She warns.

Her notice comes through fruition as another fencing sword pokes behind the door frame. Bobby manages to stop the sword with his own, peering down at the person who held it. His blood boils when catching a glimpse of the opponent.

“Norman Mason,” Bobby says with a face of disgust. “Dirty pool old man? Never again!”

Now the men standing in front of one another, Bobby, with his confident posture, throws the first swing. Norman dodges the sharp blade, nearly tripping at his own step. Their swords clink loudly as they touch, up and down, side to side until it cuts the top of Bobby’s hand. Bryce gasps in shock.

He looks down to his hand then at the old man in front him with a wide grin.

“One for you Normi. Now-” Bobby cuts himself off as he strikes first once again. The two men spin around as their blades hit one another. Cut off guard by his fancy spins and tricks, he bows before Bobby on the floor as the sharp blade passes over the small hairs of his neck.

“You win!” With his hands raised, the old man shouts.

His green painted lips form into a smirk, withdrawing his weapon and looking back at his girlfriend. Her body drooping in awe as he walks on over to her.

“Brycey-boo,” He softly says, his face close and looking into her eyes. She twitches at the feeling of his breath, smiling at the mention of one of the hundreds of nicknames he had created for her.

“Seeing you like this — my blood boils.” He breathlessly ends.

“As does mine.”

Placing a hand to her face, they both lean closer but she feels something is off. Opening her eyes, she twitches.

“Bobby watch out!” She shouts.

Bobby, on instinct, pulls his blade up on time. He looks over to the old man attempting to pull up on the fight.

“Alright, enough of your bullshit.” He says, rolling his eyes kicking at Norman’s leg. He kneels before Bobby again, but this time, both blades lay on each side of his neck like a pair of scissors.

“Now one for me — you psychotic-stalking prick!” Like the strength of a lion, he strides the blades gracefully. Norman falls to his side, holding his neck and choking as a pool of red forms around.

“Are you alright my dear? Did he do anything to hurt you before I got here?” He asks, placing a hand to her cheek again.

“No, you got here on time, just as you always do.” She answers, infected by her soft side and her soft smile, he can’t help but return one back to her. Hurryingly, he unbuckles the belts off her and carries her bridal style onto the floor.

“We must get going.” Bobby says, pickpocketing Norman’s belongings.

“Why the rush?” She asks as Bobby places a hand to her waist as she wraps her arms around his chest. They both stand in front of a window.

“I planted a bomb and its about to go off in a minute.” He explains.

She peers outside the window and looks back at him.

“A zip-lining? God, your ideas are fucking genius!” She ecstatically says, placing a kiss onto his cheek and holding tighter to his chest. He feels his cheeks heat up, if it weren’t for the dark lit atmosphere they’re in, Bryce would be taunting him for what she’d call a tomato face.

“Ready my dear?”

“Always.”

His hand grips tightly to the metal hook as he holds Bryce tightly with his other arm. The cold wind rushes past their faces as they slide over trees and small ponds. At the end of the rope, their feet touch the grass landing nearby a large lake. There’s a boardwalk with a boat nearby.

“Let’s get on the boat.” She says, pointing to it. They both rush down the hill to the pond, their hands over the wooden material of the boat. Now both inside, they both sat looking at the mansion they had just escaped from.

A flash of light followed by a whump of physical impact rocks the boat slightly from side to side. A moment of deafening silence then the sound of muffled crackling and popping of flames. The mansion lights up and crumbles under tall golden shades of flames.

“This is the best God-damn Christmas ever!” She shouts, fully knowing it’s mid July. Bobby chuckles a little at the excitement of hers as she continues to watch the building fall to its ashes.

“Sit back down, there’s more you gotta see.”

“There’s more?” She asks, her head tilting to the side. Her boyfriend nods, taking in the grips of the paddles into his palms. He begins to rotate the paddles pushing the boat forward. Her eyes glued to the lake as it portrays a clear reflection of the constellations in the night sky up above, she smiles.

Her brows furrow at the sight of candles lined by the shore side of the lake. Just before she could question it they passed through weeping trees. Inside, weeping trees surround them all around like a big igloo. Bobby stops paddling and reaches over for something in the water. In his hands is a white lotus flower with its own very lotus leaf.

“Here, hold it.” He says, passing it to her hands. She’s entranced by its patterns and details and how small it is, and just as she was about to place it back a small yellow light flickers slowly. Then out of nowhere, a bunch of yellow lights flicker all around them. It was like one of those light shows they’d play before starting a super-bowl halftime show. Except, it was more beautiful since these creatures moved and flickered on their own.

“It’s so…” She pauses, clearly entranced by the scenery before her.

“Beautiful?” Bobby finishes for her. She turns to look at him and smiles.

Continuing to paddle down the river they come to a stop by a small piece of land. He hops off the boat first and holds her hand as plants her high heels onto the ground. They walk up a small hill slowly coming into view of a bridge. Walking over the bridge, Bryce can’t help but take in all her surroundings. The constellations of stars in the dark night sky, the fireflies that flew all around and flickered in sync and her loving boyfriend who held her hand dressed in a classic slim fit suit.

Now at the end of the bridge they enter a beautiful white gazebo that lies over the lake. Their arms lay on the ledge of the barrier looking out to the scenery before them. In his hand lies a golden dagger, he grips it tightly and turns to look at her.

“Bryce?”

Her head turns to look at him.

“Yes, Bobby?”

He grabs both her hands and brings her to the middle of the gazebo. He takes a deep breath now looking into her eyes. He kneels down to her and lets a hand of hers go as he reaches for something in his pocket.

“Bobby, what are you-”

“ARGH!” He groans, launching the golden dagger into his chest.

“Bobby, what the fuck? Stop it!” She shouts.

He pulls the dagger down his chest, ripping the white shirt. He coughs letting go of the dagger as it clinks against the floor with his blood on it. Pulling at the opening of the hole, with his other hand he reaches deep inside and pulls out his heart.

And now here he is, kneeling before her, his heart in hand, hands and arms bloody, the white shirt of his suit bloody looking up at her with teary eyes.

“Will you be my wife, Bryce?”

She stands quietly there looking down at his heart. It was so silent he could hear the crickets singing as well as the buzzing of fireflies passing by. He felt the insides of his stomach twirling all inside feeling discouraged at her silence.

She falls to her knees in front of him and pulls him into a tight hug.

“Yes and yes for-fucking-ever!” She sniffles.

They both look into each others’ eyes brushing away at each other's strands. Hands at the back of each others’ heads they pull each other into a tongue twisting deep kiss. They both now lie by each other's side looking into each other’s eyes.

“Bryce, I-I love you.” He says, wiping away at his own tears.

“I love you too, Bobby." Bryce says, before pulling him into another kiss.

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separatist-apologist · 6 months

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Yo but like …. (First of all hiiii how are you) having Amera giving Elain the pen to sign her divorce papers & Graysen’s dad being a ratty mayor villian is *chefs kiss*.

Like would Elain be from London and she moves to NYC or LA?

I’m really invested now. You’re amazing ♥️

The way I imagine it is Elain and Lucien are from the same small, Midwestern town. It's post Beron divorce. Elain and Lucien are childhood sweethearts, get married at 16 and gosh, it's not going great. They break up and Elain leaves, ends up living in London where she gets engaged to our villain (and we know he's the villain because he's got a British accent).

Shes reminded that she's still married so she sends Lucien the divorce papers and he responds politely, "oh no thank you" and now she's forced to go back to Iowa? Nebraska? And force him to sign her divorce so she can live happily ever after with Grayson

#something something Lucien hires Eris as his lawyer #and he's a massive prick #and then oh no Elain has brought a friend home with her to be her anger translator #that's probably fine too #it's coming together #the real trick will be getting it rewritten in the next month

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Jodie and chibnall went out of their way to be inclusive with jodie's doctor outfit. She wanted everyone to be able to wear it. If it was good enough for Sacha Dhawan to wear her costume then it was good enough for David Tennant. If I recall David Tennant has worn clothing that could be considered feminine in other projects (he had a mary poppins look in good omens) I do not see how a trench coat, a rainbow top, suspenders and 3/4 trousers with boots is considered to be drag.

I wore Jodie's costume to a pop culture dress up day at my work and nobody thought it to be drag and a co worker of mine (who looks like sacha dhawan funnily enough) thought it looked really cool. Also, why was it okay for John Simm to wear at least two dresses in the end of time specials when he created the master race. Why were there no concerns about "weaponising drag" back then.

Why was it okay for Jodie to wear Peter capaldi's costume but David Tennant couldn't wear hers? I just hope that there's at LEAST an explanation in the specials (say like if it was an effect of the forced regeneration/degeneration or it has something to do with the villian's plan in the 60th) rather than when the 14th doctor regenerates the costume doesn't change and no explanation is given as to how that's happened again. If Chibnall did this he would be hauled over the coals yet when RTD does anything it's magically okay. It's a double standard and I hate it.

All this. I totally agree, the answer of drag, must be a lie he thought would sound legit and progressive enough that he would get away with it because the British media are so horrible.

Well I would love to know how he’s protecting all his LGBTQAI+ cast now against the British media or does he just protect the one straight white man who, let’s be honest, would probably not care if the British media decided to say anything about him regening into 13s costume, and also it was expected I think it made it more of a story because he didn’t regen into Jodie’s costume then if he had, and considering Sacha did it in the exact same episode and the horrible media didn’t bother to do anything with it makes the situation even more bizarre. And if they didn’t want him wearing it in the comics they could have just released the promo photos and he could have gotten it in the comic like he lost the sonic in the comic.

And you’re absolutely right I’ve seen so many Men and non binary people absolutely slay 13s cos play and it’s amazing because it is so gender neutral that I bet people out side the fandom wouldn’t even know it’s a ‘females’ costume, unlike all the suits the doctors have worn which people would likely assumed are men’s. Those actors never considered how their costumes would work for women.

It also stings more because of the lengths Jodie went with designing it to make sure everyone could wear it but it seems the only one who couldn’t was her next incarnation!

And what’s worse is that Power is a 13 doctor episode that’s meant to celebrate her and her time as the Doctor and in the final scene he chose to just completely disrespect her and now makes fun of us complaining we feel she’s being erased… your literal first action was erasing her, obviously the body gets changed out but you BURNT her clothes, like a metaphor for a witch, then her sonic in a comic, they didn’t add her sonic at all to 14s which is a celebration of all of who, and then come out with no books and only 1 audio from BBC sounds nothing from Big Finish, not even the fugitive doctor or master audios the have had on pre order for over a year, and then go ‘but I have her TARDIS exterior’ the one thing no one cares they keep as it gets an update every few years anyway it’s the least Jodie item they could possibly keep.

It’s all so disappointing because he Cleary wouldn’t do it to his cast just thought Jodie didn’t matter.

*just to note women also slay in the costume but in the context here it’s obviously about a man wearing it.

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