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wikitpowers · 2 months
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WHY IS SHE SO MF FUNNY I CANT😭😭😭
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valentine x valentine is a ship i didn’t know i needed
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aroace-cat-lady · 2 years
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Emotional stability: this whole week ive been reading more KitTy fanfic than i use to and now i want to cry cuz i miss them so much and i cant imagine how much they miss each other.
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soleminisanction · 8 months
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I've always really liked DC's in-house choice of referring to their various superhero groupings as "families," but it has gotten a little frustrating recently with people both in canon and in fandom seeming to forget that families aren't just a parental-unit-and-kids formation. They're complicated, and a lot of the DC families are too messy to fit into that neat little nuclear family mode.
Which is to say... here's some scattered thoughts/summaries about how these families are actually structured in canon, because I think it's interesting:
Supers -- The smaller, more traditional Superfamily (Clark, Lois, Kara, Kon, etc.) is a pretty traditional Midwestern nuclear family, with Jimmy Olsen filling the role of close family friend/goofy neighbor sidekick (in the Silver Age, he was Kara's would-be suitor) and Steel feeling more like part of Clark's personal circle of friends. The recent line up, though, with Jon, the twins, Kong and Nat? Starts to feel more like some old dynasty or noble house, complete with fostered foundlings and the Steels acting almost like knights under a noble's banner, possibly reflective of what the House of El would have been on Krypton.
Arrows -- Might currently be the closet to a traditional nuclear family structure. You've got Ollie and Dinah, their younger sisters, Ollie's adopted and biological children, and Ollie's granddaughter through Roy, plus by some counts Roy's co-parent and her sister as "in-laws." Bonnie and Cissie King-Jones are adjacent to but not technically "part" of the family, though I believe it's implied at one point that Ollie might also be Cissie's bio-dad. Pretty straightforward, these guys are actually family and they act like it, for good and ill.
Shazam Family -- Also a literal, actual family. Not originally, the original golden age "Marvel Family" was considerably more complicated and only Billy and Mary were full siblings, but nowadays the whole point of the modern Shazam family is that they're foster siblings united by familial love and that's fantastic. Meanwhile your average Black Adam story is 75% angsty family drama, 25% Egyptian mythology references.
Flashes -- Technically closer to three nuclear families (the Allens, the Wests and the Garricks; four if you include the Quicks), two of whom are united by marriage and all of whom are bound by the Speedforce, which, given its semi-spiritual connections to things like Speedster afterlives, can act almost like a religious force that connects them to the additional members like Avery, Circuit Breaker and Max as Bart's foster-dad. They're a big, sprawling tree with more cousins than siblings, the kind of family that functionally has a reunion every Christmas and Thanksgiving.
Lanterns -- Now these guys are the exception that proves my point about the whole 'family' thing not being straightforward. The lanterns aren't a family, they're a corps. Soldiers. Space cops. Comrades-in-arms. They respect each other, have each other's backs, might even like or care about each other, but those last two are optional, and they don't have the same kind of assumed obligations towards each other that a family would have. They're friends and co-workers, not family, but that doesn't mean their relationships are less significant, they're just different.
Wonders -- Roughly half of them are either one of Hippolyta's daughters (Diana, Donna, Nubia pre-Crisis) or related to them through the gods (Cassie), and the other half (Artemis, Yara, modern-age Nubia) use sister as a term of endearment more in a utopian lesbian commune kind of way. I think they brought Steve Trevor back recently? He's basically the Ken in this equation and perfectly fine with that role. None of which should be surprising if you've seen Professor Marston and the Wonder Women.
Bats -- This is the one that people get really wrong when they try to force it into a traditional family structure. Don't let WFA fool you, the Bats are and have always been way more a snarled mess of tangled interpersonal relationships than they've ever been a cohesive family. Whether Dick is Bruce's son or his brother depends on what era you're talking about, and the former reading is much more recent than you think -- as in "started cropping up in the early 2000s" recent. Barbara is both Cassandra's sister and her mother. Duke and Steph both have living parents and neither of them want or would ever dream of treating Bruce like their dad; Tim was the same way until his dad died. None of the Robins ever lived in the mansion together, nor did Cass. Babs considered Jean-Paul Valley her brother and Huntress is so close to Tim she once hallucinated him calling her Big Sister. They're a beautiful mess of people finding places where their broken edges fit together into something that works for them and trying to reduce it down to a cozy nuclear family is just so goddamn reductive and lazy.
Blue Beetles -- Are only tangentially related to each other. Seriously, they never even get direct mentoring, each one just takes over when the previous one dies and works on completely different rules from the other two. They're complete strangers bound by a legacy and that's honestly pretty fun.
Zataras -- There's only three of them and they're literally a father, daughter and cousin.
Martians -- Not really a family because there's only the two of them, but an interesting case where the two survivors of what was functionally a war of mutually assured destruction came together in an attempt to find some peace in the aftermath of what they'd lost.
Titans -- The JLA and JSA aren't really in the "family" category, but the Titans lean into it hard, mostly because they're a textbook found family. They don't mirror a nuclear family structure, they're simply a group of people who came together to form a mutual support network. They're the idealized college friends you grew into your own with, some of them childhood companions and others you only met once you leave home for the first time, but all of them friends that you manage to maintain contact with for life, with everyone coming back together even as you scatter and do your own things.
Young Justice -- Meanwhile, this team is the chaotic group of misfits you hung out with when you were a teenager, especially when you were just starting to be allowed to act without adult supervision. You drive each other crazy, none of you know you're all queer as fuck, and you'd fight a bear for any of them even if they asked you not to. They'd probably be insulted if you tried to call them a family. They come out here to get away from their families, thank you very much.
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casper-spills · 3 months
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♡ 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮'𝓼 𝓢𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 ♡
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♡ ᴘɪʟᴇ 1 ~ ᴘɪʟᴇ 2 ~ ᴘɪʟᴇ 3 ♡
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Happy Valentine's Day! ♡
I hope everyone's doing well! ♡ It's been a while since I've done one of these and I've been really excited to do this one! This time, I'm writing these almost like a story of what's going to happen but I will warn you, I am not the most amazing story teller in the world haha but I hope everybody enjoys the reading they got and remember to only take what resonates ♡
All feedback is appreciated!
Sincerely,
Cassy the friendly ghost ♡
Discaimer: Tarot reading is for entertainment purposes only and should never take the place of professional therapy or professional legal, medicinal or financial advice.
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♡ ᴘɪʟᴇ 1 ♡
Cards: Five of Swords, The Sun, Knight of Wands, The Hierophant (reversed), The Hanged Man, The Moon, Five of Cups (reversed), Four of Cups, Six of Coins, The World (reversed), The Devil, The Fool (reversed), Ace of Swords (reversed)
Some of you might be a part of the LGBT community and for those of you who aren't, it might be that you are not very traditional and don't play into the roles that society would have placed you in.
It is a warm and sunny day by a lake or some kind of body of water but I get the feeling that maybe this is someplace you are not supposed to be, like a private or closed off area. Maybe this could be a closed off pool area in an old building. You find your way in and I see your date being reluctant to go but they follow you anyway. They're becoming increasingly more anxious about being here but you reassure them that nobody comes here and reveal the suprise, a game! This might be some kind of arcade game or ping pong table that has been left on the property and, soon enough, they give in (since they're a sucker for games.)
Now this is interesting. You actually aren't sure if this person feels the same way about you and this is you shooting your shot. Again, I get the feeling that the majority of you might be LGBTQ+ and you're really taking the leap of faith on this. Good for you!
You both having lots of fun, your date managed to score a point and you cheer together! (So cute). There's a moment of silence and there's intent behind their gaze, and you think to yourself, 'its now or never'. So you pour every ounce of faith into this chance and swiftly kiss them, waiting for their response. To your relief, they return the kiss, and it is passionate and warm and perfect ♡
Messages from them to you: 'You're so beautiful and I don't know how to tell you' 'I hope it is what i think it is' 'I really hope you're sure about this and about me' 'I'm sure that it's you that I want' 'Please make the first move'
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♡ ᴘɪʟᴇ 2 ♡
Cards: Eight of Cups, Page of Coins (horizontal), King of Cups, The Devil (horizontal), The Lovers, Three of Coins, The Tower (horizontal), Page of Cups (horizontal), The Hanged Man (horizontal)
This is somewhere quiet, somewhere where people might come to learn like a library accept there isn't many people here. I could be that you're a student and I'm getting major breakfast club vibes. I feel like you and your person are in detention together or perhaps it feels like you're getting punished with the work you have to do. (I know this isn't the most romantic date in the world but stay with me.)
I'm getting the feeling that you are paired with this person for a project. Even though you really want to focus and not fall behind, they seem to be distracting you and weighing on your mind. You like them because how can you not? They're gorgeous! But they're annoying the heck out of you, 'plus, they're super weird', you think to yourself.
You eventually decide that this is getting too much and get up from your seat to start looking in one of the isles for a book. You feel your face turning redder and redder the more they try to get your attention. Once they realise that they aren't getting anywhere, they begin to actually talk to you about the work and ask to see the book you have taken off the shelf. Suddenly, they don't seem as ignorant as you thought, and they're pretty smart when they actually want to be. You wonder if maybe this person just wants to connect so you give in and entertain them a little.
You very quickly regret your decision when they boldly ask you if you're blushing because you like them. Not saying anything, you look away, poorly hiding the fact that you're clearly red in the face. Under your breath you ask them, 'please, stop messing with me' because you're starting to feel like you could cry if this keeps up. There's a moment where they don't say anything and the silence becomes defening. All you can hear right now is the beating of your heart and you can't help but feel like their gaze is becoming too intense for you.
Unexpectedly, the awkwardness is broken by a kiss on the cheek. You're thinking, 'what the heck? Are they trying to give me emotional whiplash?' But before you can say anything they apologise to you. 'I'll stop messing with you and we can get back to doing the project.' They seem sincere and a little different to how they were a second ago. So you shake it off and agree to continue the project, though it's really difficult to focus properly.
Messages from them to you: 'If I don't do anything now, then you'll never consider me' 'I like how intelligent you are' 'I want to get to know you more' 'I need to know what you think of me' 'I want to get closer to you'
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♡ ᴘɪʟᴇ 3 ♡
Cards: Four of Swords (reversed), The Star (reversed), Three of Swords (reversed), Seven of Wands (reversed), Nine of Wands (horizontal), Queen of Coins (reversed), Eight of Swords (reversed)
You're at their house, in their bedroom and I have the feeling that maybe you've known this person for a while now. It's not anything too crazy, just laying down, listening to music and watching the star projector spin. This is perfect because you've been having a really tough week and you really need to just relax. Things might have been tough at work or home and you really need someone to vent to.
So they have set up a comfortable space for you, brought snacks and drinks, and offered to listen for as long as you wanted. This isn't really intened to be a date and honestly, it isn't much of one either, but it's intimiate and it feels different from all the other times that you've hung out with them. They're normally more energetic and chaotic when you hang out with them but today they're really trying to be more considerate and more sensitive. You really appreciate that from them. You're not sure that you want to progress this feeling yet, so your boundaries are clear and all you want right now is a friend. But that doesn't mean things won't change.
Messages from them to you: 'I admire you' 'You're so beautiful' 'You've seen so much' 'Everything is going to be okay' 'You can stay here as long as you want'
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♥Thank you for your support! Happy Valentine's Day♥
Special thanks to: @kittywatching @livelythoughts @visualbutterflysworld @honeytarotmind @jeff-satur-is-my-baby-girl @miraclekay97 @artscapismsworld @julyourwitch @notakitsune @mercurialstime @soledad-montoya @depressedcap @bibislutmarvel @coconuttreesstuff
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misterbartender · 1 year
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Mortal Kombat 11 x Dark! Caster Reader Intro Banter
(Gender Neutral)
The Reader in this scenario will be a Dark Caster (a dark witch/wizard/warlock/sorcerer/etc..) paired with Mortal Kombat 11 characters. Yes, retconned Sindel will be used here because I thought it would be better for this scenario.
Kombatants: Kano, Erron Black, Skarlet, Shang Tsung, Sindel, Johnny Cage, Cassie Cage, Noob Saibot/Bi-Han
Warnings: (Some suggestive themes) not proofread
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KANO:
KANO: I intend to make a fortune by taking your head.
Y/N: And I intend to make you my slave.
KANO: (with a filthy, smug grin) Kinky.
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Y/N: Like hell I would let you tear out my organs.
KANO: Oh there’s another way I can rearrange your guts, love.
Y/N: ...How big is that knife?
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Y/N: So you are the head of The Black Dragon? How filthy.
KANO: And dangerous, love. You’d also make a fine Black Dragon.
Y/N: Hmm bet I can tame you then. (smirks)
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ERRON BLACK:
ERRON BLACK: You casted a hell of a spell on me darlin’.
Y/N: And now you’re mine, cowboy.
ERRON BLACK: You’re wicked… I like that. (smirks)
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Y/N: How much is on my head, Erron Black?
ERRON BLACK: Billions, and I won’t quit just ‘cause you have a pretty face.
Y/N: Glad we’re on the same page, pretty boy, I’ll make you plead for mercy.
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ERRON BLACK: I could take you out for a ride ’round Outworld.
Y/N: I’m more interested in the “save a horse, ride a cowboy” deal.
ERRON BLACK: (tips hat with a smirk) Say no more sweetheart.
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SKARLET:
SKARLET: So much power running through those veins.
Y/N: I could give you a taste, Skarlet.
SKARLET: And more?
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Y/N: Join me, Skarlet, and I will teach you the secrets of Blood Magic that not even Shao Kahn knows.
SKARLET: You think I would betray Shao Kahn as one of his daughters?
Y/N: He has been holding you back, my dear.
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Y/N: That hunger of yours can also be a weakness.
SKARLET: Blood has made me powerful. (narrows eyes)
Y/N: With my powers, you will feel hunger no more.
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SHANG TSUNG:
SHANG TSUNG: Together with our powers, we could be ruling the realms.
Y/N: And how will I know you will not betray me?
SHANG TSUNG: Only a fool would do that to a beautiful creature like you.
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Y/N: Are you here for my soul, Shang Tsung?
SHANG TSUNG: Only your heart, Y/N.
Y/N: It is black as the darkest of nights.
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SHANG TSUNG: I could give you anything you desire.
Y/N: For what price?
SHANG TSUNG: You, by my side.
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SINDEL:
SINDEL: The great Dark Caster.
Y/N: Beautiful as you are wicked.
SINDEL: Coming from you, that is the highest praise one could receive.
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Y/N: You’re still with that oaf?
SINDEL: He is far greater than that weakling Jerrod.
Y/N: If I come back with his head, will that sway you?
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Y/N: Well well, Empress Sindel (turns around and smiles)
SINDEL: Kneel. (smirks)
Y/N: I do not kneel. But I can provide other...services...if you wish, my lady.
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JOHNNY CAGE:
JOHNNY CAGE: Are you the bad kind or the sexy kind?
Y/N: Both. (smirks)
JOHNNY CAGE: Woo! Well I’m in trouble.
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JOHNNY CAGE: So uh... did you use a broomstick to get here?
Y/N: Cage, we do not all use brooms.
JOHNNY CAGE: Well if you need one, you can ride mine.
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Y/N: That power you possess comes from a line of powerful warriors.
JOHNNY CAGE: Awesome-ness is in my blood.
Y/N: I’ll gladly take it from your hands you arrogant fool.
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CASSANDRA CAGE:
CASSANDRA CAGE: So… are we playing Light as a feather, stiff as a board?
Y/N: (rolls eyes) Just like your father, living in your movies.
CASSANDRA CAGE: Maybe I should start calling you Nancy Downs
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Y/N: So you’re the one that defeated Shinnok?
CASSANDRA CAGE: Impressed? Or scared that you’re next in line for an ass kicking?
Y/N: Oh but you stand before a beast far greater than Shinnok by many levels.
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CASSANDRA CAGE: Come on, stop with the villain shit so we can go out.
Y/N: Negative, darling, wreak havoc with me.
CASSANDRA CAGE: Is that really all you do?
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BI-HAN/NOOB SAIBOT:
BI-HAN: Come join us in the darkness.
Y/N: My time above is not yet over, Bi Han.
BI-HAN: We will conquer it together with our army of shadows.
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Y/N: The dark is where I belong, in the end.
BI-HAN: The shadows yearn for your touch.
Y/N: The touch of death?
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BI-HAN: There is only room for one force of darkness.
Y/N: Me. Now go home to your brother.
BI-HAN: You know nothing!
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heavcnslyre · 10 months
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chapter one - j.f. ( masterlist )
GORGEOUS.
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“ocean blue eyes looking in mine,
i feel like i might sink and drown and die”
the air outside was cold, which was shocking for a mid-june morning. you were awake early, as you often were since you preferred to be productive in the mornings, but today it was for a different reason. you had barely slept all night. this morning, you were returning to susannah’s beach house in cousins. you looked forward to this day every year, and it was always just as special every time it came around.
“you all ready?” a voice breaks your silence as laurel peaks her head out the front door, watching you sit on the porch swing. you smile at her.
“definitely,” you say. “coffee on the counter, did you see it?”
she walks over to you and gives you a kiss on the forehead. “i did. thank you. now get your bag in the car, we’ll leave in twenty.”
“can i drive?” you ask, following her inside. she shakes her head.
“already told steven he could.”
as she says it, steven comes down the stairs and ruffles your hair as he walks past you. “sorry!”
“no you’re not,” you grumble, turning away to grab your bags. you had just gotten your license less than a month ago but steven has had his for months, so he usually got first dibs on driving. you usually didn’t mind, but the drive to cousins was special to you, and you would have loved to be able to make the drive yourself. not driving, you thought, would at least give you more time to prepare. although, you would have appreciated the distraction. this year felt different. you felt different. you weren’t really sure if it was a good different or not.
part of you was terrified, for some reason. most summers, you went to cousins completely disconnected from the world back at home. cousins was it’s own world, in your mind. the people, the house, the entire atmosphere, it was magical. it absolutely transported you, and you let it. this year, you had a connection to back home. your boyfriend, peter. you and him started dating two months ago after your best friend cassie introduced you to him, and things have been incredible ever since. if you were honest, you had never really committed to a guy before him, but it seemed to be working out well so far. the reason why you were terrified, you figured, was because this trip to cousins could change that. jeremiah fisher could change that.
you had talked to plenty of guys, even dated a few for a couple weeks or so, but as soon as jeremiah fisher comes around, you lose sight of everything — and everyone — around you. he somehow has that effect on you, and he has your whole life. but you do really like peter, so you told yourself you wouldn’t ruin something good for yourself again, just because you’ve always been waiting for jeremiah. you’ve made a fool of yourself enough over the years, attempting to get closer to him as he flirts with everyone in the world, that you know it was time to change something.
you just hope that you’ll be able to stick to it.
“(y/n),” you’re woken up by your sister belly poking your side, “(y/n), you’re drooling on me.”
you groggily open your eyes and stretch, moving away from her, “sorry bells.”
“s’kay,” she yawns. “we’re almost there, anyways. and your phones been blowing up. all from peter,” she says the last part teasingly, pushing your phone towards you. you laugh as you unlock your phone, seeing that she was right, and peter had texted you seven times.
peter: good morning!!
peter: sorry ik you’ve probably been up for hours
peter: omg and youre probably almost to the beach already
peter: miss u already
peter: there’s a party tomorrow night i was thinking about going to if that’s okay with you
peter: cassie’s gonna be there and stuff and you know i’ll be thinking about you forever so you’d have nothing to worry about
peter: just let me know if you’re comfortable with it okay?
you: oh my peter
you: you don’t need my permission to go have fun!!! of course you can go to the party :)
you: just text me and keep me updated okay? and make sure there’s a DD
peter: of course. you’re the best!
you: 🤍🤍
you smile at your phone and as soon you look back up, you were entering cousins. you didn’t realize how long you had slept for, but as soon as you saw the sign, your heart skipped a beat. you were back. you were back, and everything was good, including your lovely boyfriend back home. this summer was going to be perfect, you just knew it. your fears from this morning were fading and you decided that no matter what happens, you’re going to be okay. you’re going to have a great summer.
“did susannah get a new car?” steven asks as he pulls the car into the driveway of the house. laurel nods, a small smile forming on her face as the house comes into few. the same smile was present on everyone’s faces in the car. this place was so special to all of you.
“yeah, she gets bored with her cars easily,” laurel finally says, a hint of distaste in her voice. “she just likes to change things often.”
steven was barely listening and was halfway out of the car by the time laurel was done talking. his eyes were set on susannah, who was standing at the doorway, watching your car pull in. she looked as beautiful and radiant as ever, and even more so, especially since it was obvious that she was healthier now than she was last summer. her hair got longer and the glow on her face was back, lighting up her eyes and giving her the most approachable demeanor possible. she was perfect.
you get out of the car shortly after steven, and follow him up the steps to hug susannah tightly. she rubs your back as she hugs you. “oh sweet (y/n), you beautiful girl. i’m so happy to see you.”
“i’ve missed you so much,” you say back, and she gives you another squeeze before letting you go and hugging laurel. you look down by the car at steven, who was now talking to jeremiah, who had his back to you. your breath caught in your throat when you saw him, but you shook it off. that was not what this was going to be. he was one of your best friends, your family. that was all. that didn’t stop your heart rate from speeding up the second that he turned around and your eyes met his beautiful, bright blue ones. his face softened as soon as he saw you, but his smile remained just as wide. you move towards him and he watches you, his eyes never leaving yours as you approach him.
“(y/n),” he says, looking you up and down and grinning. “you look different.”
you knit your eyebrows and look down at yourself. “good different?”
jeremiah laughs. “always good.”
you giggle and wrap your arms around his neck and he pulls you into a close hug. you take in his scent, a mix of saltwater and his vanilla cologne, the one that conrad and steven have always made fun of him for. they always say it makes him smell too girly. you have always thought he smelled perfect.
“i have so much to tell you,” jeremiah says as you pull away from the hug. “this summer is going to be amazing!”
“i can’t wait,” you grin. the two of you always spent the first night sitting on the beach after dinner, talking all night. he would fill you in on his school year, and you would fill him in on yours. it usually ended with both of you in the ocean and sandy, but it was always one of your favorite traditions.
as you turn away from jeremiah, belly rushes out of the car and pulls him into a hug and he spins her around. your eyes catch on conrad, who had just rounded the corner of the house, and was staring at them. he meets your eye and smiles sheepishly, knowing that you had caught him. you smile and go pull him into a tight hug. “hey connie.”
“hey (y/n). it’s good to see you,” he says. as you pull apart, his eyes are caught on belly again, who is staring at him this time, too. you smile at the sight and push conrad towards her gently. the corner of his mouth slightly turns up and he walks to her as you walk back over to jeremiah and steven, who were giggling to themselves. when jeremiah sees you walking towards them, he waves you over quickly.
“belly flop time,” he says, a wide grin on his face. you laugh.
“yes!” the three of you walk towards conrad and belly, who were laughing with each other, seemingly in their own world.
“hey, i don’t know about you guys but…” steven pretends to check his nonexistent watch on his wrist. “i think it’s time…for a…belly flop!”
belly squeals as the boys grab her, conrad carrying her by her armpits and the other two grabbing her feet. you giggle and lead the way, opening the gate to the pool and letting them pass through. you and the boys count down from three and they throw belly in the water. you all laugh as she flails around, her clothes completely soaked. your smile fades as the boys turn to you, mischievous smiles on their faces. “no.”
“it’s not fair to only throw belly in there, is it?” steven says innocently. you shake your head and attempt to run away, but before you can, jeremiah has his arms wrapped around your waist and lifts you effortlessly in the air. steven and conrad help him and grab your legs, counting down from three just like they did with belly. she dove out of the way as the boys throw you into the water. luckily, the water was warm, and while the feeling of your wet clothes was uncomfortable on your skin, the water was quite refreshing. belly giggles as you swim towards her and pull her into a hug, but in the hug, you whisper in her ear. “let’s get back at them?”
she nods as if she read your mind, and when you pull apart and begin to approach the edge, she’s suddenly struggling. “wait, wait guys, my ankle.”
“what’s wrong belly?” conrad asks. she continues struggling in staying afloat.
“i…i hurt my ankle i think. i cant walk on it,” she reaches her arm out to conrad. “help me out.”
he reaches out, and as their hands connect she pulls him into the water and the other boys burst out in laughter, jeremiah doubling over in laughter with his hands on his knees. taking advantage of this moment, you grab his hands and pull him into the water too, completely catching him off guard as he falls into the water next to you. now steven is standing on the edge, struggling to breathe from laughing so hard. “no way they got both of you!”
jeremiah flips his hair out of his face and looks up at steven. “c’mon steven, waters nice! you don’t wanna be left out, do you?”
steven shakes his head, still laughing. “i think i’ll survive being left out today. these shoes were expensive.”
“lame!” jeremiah calls out as steven walks towards the house, his laughter still echoing in the air. jeremiah turns his attention to you and swims over to you, grabbing your waist and spinning you around. “i’ll get you back for pulling me in here.”
you laugh. “sure you will. c’mon, let’s go dry off for dinner.”
he hops out of the side of the pool and offers an arm to help you out. he pulls you out of the pool with ease. “race you upstairs?”
“that sounds dangerous,” you say. “wet feet on tile and hardwood floor? with your clumsiness?”
he mocks offense. “you think i’m clumsy? ridiculous.”
“jere, you tripped over a penny on the beach last summer,” you say. “and i don’t think we’ve had a summer here where we haven’t had to bring you to the e.r. from some injury.”
“the sand is trippy!” he claims. “and i just live an adventurous lifestyle. which is why i’m totally beating you upstairs.”
“better catch me first!” you say and immediately take off sprinting, up the stairs to the porch and through the sliding glass doors, which you attempt to close in front of jeremiah, who caught up with you quickly. carefully, you run through the house but the slippery floors really did make it difficult. soon, you’re halfway up the stairs and jeremiah is right behind you, laughing. “you’re such a cheater!”
“i’m just smarter than you!” you yell as you approach your bedroom, which was right next to his. he shakes his head.
“no way. just a cheater,” he grins at you one more time as he enters his bedroom, closing the door behind him. you walk into yours as well, your head spinning from the first thirty minutes you had spent here. jeremiah made everything around you feel insignificant and you felt like you were floating when he touched you. and for the first time in your life, you hated the feeling. you were with peter now. you had to focus on peter, not jeremiah.
it was hard to do that when you were spending the next two months living with him, your rooms right next to each other, and the walls thin enough that you could hear everything in each others rooms. whenever he played music, you heard every word. every conversation, every ounce of laughter, every time either of you cried. it was good, having a close connection to him, but you knew it was just going to make things so much harder.
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sethsclearwater · 1 year
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synopsis: paul breaks up with human!reader after shifting only to imprint on her the next time he sees her. 
warnings: smut at the end, paul being a soft-ish dom bc he feels bad, implies that reader is drinking and/or smoking weed in the beginning (reader and paul are both 21+ in this!!)
notes: cassie from “hot head” makes an appearance in this lol
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you had been dating your now ex-boyfriend paul lahote for nearly 3 years when he spontaneously broke up with you one gloomy tuesday morning over text. it came out of nowhere and he didn’t offer much of an explanation aside from the fact that he needed space from you to clear his head and focus on himself. 
as one would expect, you didn’t take it very well and spent the next 48 hours inside your apartment attempting to numb all your emotions with any kind of substance you could get your hands on. by some grace of god, you’d managed to resist the urge to make a fool of yourself and show up at paul’s place and bitch him out. 
after about 2 days of wallowing in your sorrows, your friends had managed to convince you to go out with them, saying going out for drinks and some dancing would be good for you to get your mind off him for a while.
so you (very begrudgingly) went with. your friends had dressed you up in a pair of daisy dukes and a borderline lingerie lace top before agreeing you were going to be the best-looking person at the club.
once you guys got to the club, you and your friend cassie had taken a seat at the bar while the rest of your friends immediately got out on the dance floor after all of you took your first shot of the night together, “you feeling okay?” she asked softly, offering you a sad smile, knowing how much pain you were in.
you shrugged, taking a sip of the fruity drink cassie had ordered you just a few minutes prior, “i guess.” you responded, not particularly interested in delving into your feelings over the whole thing, knowing you’d just end up being a mess if you talked about it for too long.
she nodded, giving your thigh a gentle squeeze, “well i can stay with you tomorrow if you want some company. i’m not working or anything.” she offered and you nodded, happy to have someone with you so you could at least try and numb your mind for a little while.
“that would be great.” you responded softly. you quickly changed the topic to the new guy she had been seeing, talking about him for a good 30 minutes or so while you let the alcohol kick in. the conversation didn’t last much longer though because you spotted jared cameron entering the club out of the corner of your eye.
you had only spoken with him a few times but knew he was one of the people in paul’s new group of people. cassie seemed to notice too and she let out a groan, “you’ve gotta be kidding me.” she whined, both of you looking over to see none other than paul lahote walk in a few moments later, looking arguably more miserable than you at the moment. 
the two of you made eye contact for a brief second before you pulled your gaze away, looking back over to cassie who was grumbling something about going over there and starting a fight, “jesus christ does he ever stop staring?” she groaned and you couldn’t help the giggle you let out when you realized she was talking about paul who was apparently burning holes in the side of your head with the way he was staring at you. 
“oh fuck they’re coming over let’s move-” she started, quickly hopping off the barstool and grabbing your hand, tugging you into the crowd of people on the dancefloor. 
you giggled, the alcohol helping you feel way better about the situation, and happy to know paul looked more hung up over it than you were, “where are they?” cassie asked, both of you spinning around to try and find out where all the boys had moved to.
you couldn’t really see anyone so you just shrugged, “we should totally go back to the bar and make them miserable.” she said suddenly and you couldn’t help the giggles that spilled over your lips at the idea, loving the idea of taking some of the power back and making paul grovel.
cassie grabbed your hand, tugging you back to the bar so the two of you could take seats at the barstools, “more shots?” she asked you and you giggled, nodding as she ordered 2 more shots for the two of you. 
as the two of you took another shot, you saw embry call coming over with a smile on his face. you’d always been fond of him and you knew cassie had a massive crush on him so he was somewhat welcome company. you made sure to remind yourself that he was one of the people that had presumably encouraged paul to break-up with you as he got over to the two of you. 
“y/n! cassie!” embry exclaimed, pulling you into an awkward hug from your seated spot on the barstool, “how are you? i heard about everything.” he asked softly, squeezing you extra tight for a moment before releasing you so you could respond to him. 
“‘m okay.” you explained, offering him a small smile, “i miss him but i’m okay.” you clarified, doing your best to not let your emotions get the best of you, figuring that paul was within earshot even though you couldn’t see him. 
“did he tell you anything?” cassie asked embry, impatiently waiting for his response as she ordered yet another round of shots for all 3 of you. 
embry shrugged, “i think he regrets it if that helps anything. probably gonna come over here and talk with you soon just as a heads-up though.” he explained and you and cassie both burst into a fit of giggles over how stupid it was.
“are you serious? he broke up with me over text and immediately regrets it 2 days later? that is the most paul lahote decision i’ve ever heard of.” you giggled, rolling your eyes at the stupidity of the whole thing. embry just chuckled, nodding in agreement. 
“tell me about it.” he rolled his eyes, “make him beg for it though, would you?” he asked teasingly and you nodded, pulling him into a hug before letting him go so he could hug cassie. 
cassie was beaming at you over his shoulder, “you mind if i steal cassie for a dance?” embry asked you teasingly and you shook your head, smiling at the two of them.
“‘course not. have fun cassie.” you giggled when she smiled at you, quickly taking embry’s hand and dragging him onto the dancefloor. 
you relaxed against the bar, sipping at your drink as you patiently waited for paul to get the nerve to come over and talk to you. considering how cocky he normally was, you expect the wait to be much shorter than it actually ended up being.
about 10 minutes later you saw him get up and head over to you, only taking a few moments before he was standing in front of you, “paul,” you said casually, looking up at him as you sipped at your drink.
“i’m sorry.” he said softly, eyes softening as he scanned your features. 
you sighed, not particularly interested in caving so quickly, “you’re sorry?” you asked nonchalantly, stirring your drink as you waited for him to respond. 
he nodded, “really sorry.” he said softly and you giggled, shaking your head at him as you set your drink down on the bar behind you, grabbing your phone to pull up the text he had sent you 2 days prior.
“you said, and i quote, ‘i know this isn’t what you want to hear but i can’t have you talking to me ever again. i’m not good for you and need to focus on myself.’” you read the text before locking your phone and setting it back on the bar as you waited for his response.
he looked like a deer caught in headlights, clearly not sure what to do, “so you break up with me, over text might i add, after dating me for 3 years, and then change your mind less than 3 days later and expect me to just take you back? do you think i have zero self-respect or something?” you asked, raising your eyebrows at him, allowing him a moment to think about his response.
he sighed, “can you come back to my place? i promise i can explain-” he started and you shook your head, not having any interest in going back to his place.
“i’m not going anywhere with you lahote.” you rolled your eyes, “and fucking me isn’t gonna make me magically change my mind about how i feel about you spontaneously breaking up with me after a 3-year relationship.” you added casually, grabbing your drink to take another sip of it.
he sighed again, “i’m not trying to fuck you. i promise - i just - please? i can explain if you just come with me.” he said, sounding more desperate and frustrated than you’d ever really seen him before.
you couldn’t deny the way your heart was tugging at you, begging you to go with him, “fine.” you conceded, “but i swear to god if you put your hands on me when we get there i’m leaving.” you added, grabbing your phone and hopping off the barstool to go to his car.
“i won’t.” he reassured, he followed you out to his car, only placing his hand on your lower back for a moment to help guide you through the crowd of people before removing it.
once you got into the car and he started driving back to his place, you broke the silence, “so what the fuck is wrong with you?” you asked, looking over at him, the alcohol giving you a little more courage to be bolder with him than you normally would’ve been, “like seriously? a text paul? we dated for 3 years and you break up with me over text?” you added and he just sighed.
“‘m sorry it was a mistake.” he explained softly, clearly doing his best to not add fuel to your fire.
“‘s a fuckin’ dumb idea is what it was.” you grumbled, leaning away from him so you could rest your head against the window as he pulled up to his apartment complex. 
lucky for you, he shared an apartment with embry who was still at the club so it sounded like you two would have the space to yourselves to duke it out.
the walk into his apartment was silent, you only breaking the silence once paul had closed the door behind him, “this better be a good explanation.” you said, leaning up against the island in his kitchen as you looked him up and down dramatically.
he sighed, running his hand through his hair as he tried to figure out how to explain himself to you, “you know about the quileute legends right?” he asked and you nodded slowly, not totally sure where he was going with this.
“like how we used to be able to shapeshift into wolves?” he asked and you scrunched your eyebrows together, nodding.
“okay i swear to god if you’re about to gaslight me into thinking you’re a werewolf-” you started, leaning off the counter, about to head out when paul grabbed your biceps, stopping you from moving.
instead of shoving him off of you, the two of you paused for a moment, just taking each other in, “i’m not lying to you. can you just-” he started, letting out a sigh, “can you just sit down and i can show you?” he asked, a hint of desperation in his voice and you slowly nodded, taking a seat at one of the chairs at the kitchen table once he released you.
you watched him wearily as he pulled his shirt off, dramatically covering your eyes when you realized he was most definitely stripping in front of you. you swore you could hear him sigh at your drama, but as soon as you lowered your hand there was a wolf about two times the size of you standing in front of you.
you froze, not at all sure what the hell was going on, just staring at him. from his eyes you could easily tell it was paul, watching as he laid down at your feet, resting his head on his paws. 
“what the fuck…” you groaned, wondering how the hell you missed that your (ex) boyfriend was a massive werewolf, “okay, fuck,” you groaned. “i believe you.” you sighed, getting up to get yourself a glass of water to calm yourself down while paul shifted back to his human self. 
when you turned back around, paul was leaned up against the kitchen island having just pulled on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, “so you broke up with me because you’re a werewolf?” you asked, sitting down at the kitchen table again, looking up at him.
he nodded, “sam said i couldn’t tell you.” he explained, pulling out the chair next to you so he could sit beside you. 
“and now you can because…?” you trailed off, not sure why sam uley suddenly changed his mind less than 3 days after he supposedly told paul to cut you off.
“you’re my imprint.” he explained and you groaned, vaguely knowing what he meant from the few council meetings you had attended where they went over the legends. 
“so you broke up with me, your supposed soulmate, over text might i add, and only realized it once you actually imprinted on me? how shitty is that?” you started, rolling your eyes as you took a sip of your water, “i knew i’d love you for the rest of my life before you imprinted on me. i didn’t need you to imprint on me to know that.” you added, frowning at him as your eyes welled with tears.
you forced yourself to drink more water so you could get rid of the tears as quickly as possible while you waited for paul’s response. his eyes just softened as he watched you, “i’m sorry.” he murmured, “believe me i didn’t want to break up with you.” he explained.
you just sighed, slumping back into the chair, “of course you didn’t.” you grumbled, taking another sip of the water, “so you’re now stuck pining after me for the rest of your life?” you asked him, smiling a bit to yourself when he nodded.
“you know how fucked up it is that i can’t even stay mad at you because of this stupid bond you got us both in now?” you asked, no real malice in your voice, instead just a bit of sadness.
paul frowned, “‘m sorry.” he murmured again, “i would say i wish it wasn’t you but that’d be a lie.” he added softly and you sighed, bottom lip warbling as you took in his words.
before he could see you burst into tears, you set the glass of water down and quickly climbed into his lap, wrapping yourself around him and hugging him tightly to you as you sobbed into his shoulder. it took paul a moment to register what you’d done but when he did, he quickly slid his arms around you, holding you close to him, and gently ran his hands up and down your back soothingly, wordlessly comforting you.
“‘m so sorry princess.” he murmured against your hair as your sobs died down after a few minutes. you sniffled, holding him close to you and you focused on attempting to even your breathing out and calm yourself down enough to talk to him. 
“you’re okay, you’re okay.” paul cooed, pressing his lips to your hair as you took some deep breaths.
“i love you.” you whispered, whimpering as you looked up at him and cupped his face in your hands, “please don’t make my hurt heart like that again.” you added softly and he nodded.
“promise i won’t.” he murmured and you pressed your lips to his, holding him close to you as the two of you melted into the kiss.
paul slid his hands down to your hips as you knotted your fingers in his hair, only parting a few moments later when you needed to catch your breath, “i want you to stay here tonight.” he whispered and you nodded, pressing your lips to his again as he picked you up and carried you to his bedroom, kicking the door closed behind him before laying you down on his bed. 
you whimpered, tugging him down on top of you, quickly running your hands under his shirt and across his abdomen. he ran his hands down your sides, tugging your shorts off and sighing when he saw how good you looked in just the lingerie top you were wearing. 
“fuck me,” he groaned, carefully taking it and your panties off of you, knowing how upset you’d be with him if he ripped it off like he wanted to. you whined, tugging at the waistband of his sweatpants, impatient with his slow pace which had him letting out a breathy laugh. 
“‘m coming princess.” he reassured, tugging his shirt off and kicking his sweatpants and boxers to the side a few seconds later. you spread your legs, allowing him to climb between them and press his lips to yours again, letting out a loud whine when he dipped two of his fingers into your tight cunt, scissoring them to stretch out out for him, “good girl,” paul murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your jaw as he praised you for taking his fingers so well.
“please hurry-” you whimpered, running your hand down his abdomen to grab his hardened cock and rub the weeping tip, eliciting a low groan from the male on top of you. he nodded, curling his fingers inside of you as your spread his precum around the tip, tugging him forward a bit until he was lined up with your dripping hole. 
paul chuckled softly, taking his fingers out of you and replacing your hand with his, spreading some of the fluids he had gathered from you onto his cock. you wrapped your legs around his waist, letting out a loud moan when he pushed himself inside of you, fully sheathing his thick length in you in one thrust. 
“paul-” you whined, running your fingers through his hair and holding onto him for dear life as he gave you a few moments to adjust to him, “please move.” you whimpered, desperate for his touch.
he didn’t need to be told twice, slowly drawing his hips back until just the tip of his cock remained, plunging back into your warm channel a moment later, quickly setting a steady pace. you were an emotional mess, holding him as tightly against you as you could while he fucked you, letting out a loud whimper when he reached his hand down to draw soft, slow circles against your clit, “such a good girl for me.” paul murmured, “fuck your pussy feels like heaven.” he groaned as he continued fucking your tight channel. 
you gasped as he pressed down on your clit, eliciting another loud whine from you as you felt your orgasm quickly approaching, “you gonna cum on my cock, kitten? my cock feel that good?” he asked, a bit of his normal cocky self coming back as he felt his own orgasm approaching right behind yours.
you nodded, “please-” you whimpered, tightening your legs around his waist and your fingers in his hair as you desperately brought him closer to you. 
paul chuckled softly, “go on. make a mess on my cock, yea? wanna feel that pretty pussy cum on me.” he teased as he felt your walls throb around him at his words. 
you didn’t need much more than his permission, letting yourself fall over the edge as he pressed down on your clit again, quickly meeting your orgasm. as you throbbed around him, he met his own release, pushing himself as deep in you as he could as he coated your walls with his seed. 
it took you a few moments for the both of you to come back to your senses, paul being the first to do so as he gently brushed your hair out of your face and slowly pulled himself out of you to lay next to you, “c’mere.” he murmured, pulling you close to his chest and allowing you to throw your leg over his waist and wrap your arms around his neck.
“don’t leave again.” you whispered blearily as you came back to your senses, eyes softening as you looked up at him.
he nodded, “promise i won’t.” he reassured, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. you nodded, pressing a soft kiss to his collarbone before he got up, quickly pulling on his boxers and sweatpants before getting back into the bed with a hand towel. 
you sighed softly, allowing him to get between your legs, not needing to be told he wanted to clean you up. he already knew how irritated you’d get if you felt his release dripping out of you all night and was always quick to clean you up after sex because of it, “there you go.” he murmured as he quickly ran the rag between your sensitive folds, tossing it to the side and helping you into a new pair of panties and one of his t-shirts before getting back into bed with you.
you quickly curled into his arms, holding him close to you, “i love you.” he murmured against your hair and you nodded, smiling softly up at him, “i love you too.” 
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pixlokita · 5 months
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So I know that you wanted to add Cassie to your into the ball pit AU fic, and I had an idea of on how she's going to end up in the past (it's okay if you have another idea/when I mentioned Cassie's dad, I believe he died in the staff meeting massacre/).
*Clears throat*
After the elevator crash, Cassie found herself somewhere else, deep below the cave system she was just at. Bleeding from several places, Cassie tried to not make noise out of fear that thing will find her. That thing. It fooled her into coming here. It fooled her with her friend's voice. Then the real Gregory talks to her, somehow knowing this thing, and just decided to get rid of her! Just like that! Like she was nothing! Why..? Why!? What did she do wrong!? Why did she deserve this!? She was alone; she was scared! All she wanted to do was to be with her friends! Or... whoever they were... All she wanted to do was to go home! Home... A place where she lived... A place where her dad lived... This isn't fair... THIS ISN'T FAIR! WHY!? WHY DID HE GO TO THE DANG PIZZAPLEX AND NEVER COME BACK!? What even happened to the PizzaPlex? What happened to Roxy; What happened to everyone!? Why did she have to lose everyone she loved!? Cassie felt tears form in her eyes as she started sobbing. She never wanted this. She was gonna die here... alone and scared... and she never got to say Roxy goodbye... Those thoughts were interrupted by a voice. "Cassie?" Could it be..? No... "Cassie, are you there?" The voice called out again. Paralyzed from fear, Cassie didn't dare move a muscle. After all, could you blame her? What if that thing was trying to fool her again? Cassie was quickly proven wrong when she saw who it was. It was Roxanne wolf. The greatest, coolest, fastest racer. The one who used to have big, beautiful, honey colored eyes. Her friend. "Roxy! Over here!" Following the voice, the wolf came closer until she was face to face with her superstar... Or, to be honest, what's left of the wolf's face anyway. Roxy asked "Are you okay, Cassie?"... "No... Not really. Everything hurts!" The girl complained. With the adrenaline dying, pain was starting to kick in. Trying to stand up, the girl fell, and Roxy, as if seeing this happening, instantly caught her. "Okay how about this." Cassie listened closely. She was about to do anything just to get out of here. "You be my eyes, and I be your crutch. How does that sound? Then if we find something to help you stand up properly, we'll continue out of here." Cassie thought for a moment. "Deal." And with that, Roxy picked Cassie up and carefully placed her on her back, as to not injure the poor girl further with her broken shell. The duo continued of like that for some time until Cassie saw something. A ball pit. Weird, considering where it's located at, but inside the pulpit was something. A pole! Something to help Cassie walk again! "Roxy, can you move forward a bit? I think I saw something that can help me walk again!" And with that, Roxy moved forward until Cassie told her where to stop. Cassie got off, and on her good leg, hopped to where the ball pit is. Just her luck. The pole was in the middle of the ball pit! Knowing that she can't jump in and retrieve it, Cassie started reaching out to it, trying to reach it but to no avail. At one point she was on her tiptoe trying to grab it. Once she finally reached it, she tried to pull it out but it sank in further, dragging the girl with it. "Roxy! Help! I'm stuck!" The wolf sensing Cassie's destress, tried to help the girl by tugging her good leg to get her out. But it didn't work. Instead Cassie sank deeper. Throughout all off this, a sense of sleep came over Cassie. No! Now's not the time to fall asleep! She needs to get out of her! She tried to fight of the sensation but failed. She felt the world grow fuzzy as her vision did too.
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"But we can't risk being followed... I'm sorry..."
Her heart sank. What did he mean? Who does he mean by "we"? Why was he sorry? Why was he-
She felt her world crash. Literally.
"Gregory... NO!"
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"NO!"
Cassie woke up in a cold sweat. Not again. Not again! Why did Gregory betray her!? Why did he do that!? Why did- She stopped her train of thought. "Where am I!?" Wasn't she just in the PizzaPlex or something!? How did she end up here!? This looks like something new. Cassie was now very confused. The PizzaPlex was a big mall. This was a small pizzeria. The PizzaPlex was in shambles, with no one allowed inside. This looked brand new and guests packed the place. She looked closely towards the entrance of this mysterious place. It read "Fredbear's Family Diner." No way. Wasn't this Fazbear Entertainment's first pizzeria or something? And wasn't this place closed like what- 50 years ago!?...
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Ah heck sorry for posting this so late TTwTT absolutely love it ;w; it’s been sitting in my dang inbox for ages but !!! Gonna just go ahead and post it now and apologize it took so long xD 💖💖💖💖 thank you so much for writing thisssss 💥💥💥💥💖💖💖💖🎉
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Yandere Raiden x reader x Yandere Fujin? Or feed my delusional mind with just Yandere mk men x reader- with that harem “no she’s mine! Not yours!”
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“Alright, men please listen up. Y/N can only choose one of us..which means you all will have to die.”
A/N: I love a delusional queen from infinity to infinityyyyyy. MHMM OFC!!! Anything for my delusional friends…I didn’t have Raiden in this one because I’m going to give you some good stuff in a separate post. I have Raiden and Fujin fighting for you in that. Plus a bonus;) this has been my favorite request so far.
Warnings: Johnny cage💀, Yandere/Toxic Themes, mentions of stalking, harassment, violence, a bit suggestive???
Requests: open 24/7
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Let’s be real, the mk men are perpetually thirsty. Actually all the characters are to be honest. Did you hear the flirty dialogue?? Even the keeper is trying to get some of that action.
So really it’s no shocker that you, the new fighter, have all the attention from them.
Johnny is undoubtedly the first to strike. He may be an older man now but damn, you make him feel like he’s 20 again. He just cannot control making some kind of flirtatious comment when he sees you walk by.
“Woah, woah, woah, now sweetheart. I think you and I should have a nice long conversation. Get to know each other a little…or a lot…dealers choice.” ;)
Yeahh he doesn’t care that he has a kid and a mortgage. Cassie is grown now and Sonya doesn’t want him anymore…so free game, baby.
His eyes are hungry and he barely can hold himself back from pouncing on you—
Liu Kang and Kung Lao see this and apologize for his behavior towards you. They introduced themselves and of course did their absolute best to make you feel at home.
Don’t let this fool you though, those are some sinful monks. They are no better than Johnny and they want you real baaaad.
“So, Y/N. What is your skill set? Wait. Let me guess, you use beauty essence to trap your opponent in a daze before knocking them out?”
Liu Kang jabs Kung Lao in the stomach with his elbow, before speaking to you.
“I’m sorry for these two. You are very beautiful but please know we are just as excited to train with you as we would anyone else. Anytime you’d like to spar, please, don’t hesitate to find me.”
Ahh he’s so damn slick…he just wants a reason to pin you downnnn
“Hey! Liu Kang don’t you mean us? We all would like to train with you darling~. Some people like to fight over in the courtyard but if you’d like I have a very special place called, me casa.”
“I would also like to train with you…in the courtyard of course. I mean unless you prefer—“
“Thanks? Umm..I appreciate all of your….offers. I’m supposed to actually meet with Raiden, I’m just a little lost. Have you guys—-“
Before you could even finish your sentence all three of them bombarded you with offers and began fighting over each other, debating who actually knows how to find Lord Raiden the best.
“Uhh—“
That pretty much sets the tone for how everyone acts around you.
By a month or so into you being here, everyone knows about you. Especially the men. You’re all they talk about.
At first it was simply chatter about you being a new kombatant for earthrealm and of course mentions of your beauty.
But since learning more about and becoming closer with you, the little infatuations have turned into full blown obsessions.
No one can seem to get enough of you, even the grand masters have trouble focusing when you’re around. Hanzo and Kai Liang may disagree on many things but you are one of the few things they can get behind.
They are both trying to recruit you to their different clans so they can be fully entitled to you.
Scorpion wants extreme control over you, he wants to shape you into the perfect companion. He wants you to be just as poised as his wife once was. You already have her beauty so just let him perfect you.
Sub-Zero wants you to become his equal. What he failed to do with Frost, he will make up with you. How more beautiful you’d become if only your heart was frozen over.
Either one will not stop at nothing to have you. A trophy they could boast over. For a second you ended a centuries-long feud, both agreeing on your excellence…only for it to start all over again for who is more worthy to own you.
This isn’t isolated to just them, all the men are fighting for your attention. Arguing about who you actually belong to, bragging about how much attention they got from you, and comparing it to each other. Don’t get me started on that. Mk men are so needy for your attention. Whenever they can’t get it, they resort to other ways.
Johnny is such a filthy pervert. You don’t wanna give him the time of day? Fine, he’ll take matters into his own hands.
He’s your very own paparazzi, you should be grateful that he’s taking this many pictures of you. You’re the first and only.
It doesn’t matter that he’s doing it without your consent or knowledge…it also doesn’t matter that some of them are a little…provocative. He’ll jump into the flesh pits if that meant getting the perfect shot of you…let him have this.
He refuses to share these with the other guys, it’s just for him. Over his dead body will Kano or someone else see you like this.
Shang Tsung has also caught wind of you and you’re a pretty sight indeed. He doesn’t want you to fight in the tournament. A gorgeous soul like you should be locked away in his throne room. He always tries to bribe you with fortune and power. He can offer you so much more than these rodents. If you need an extra push in his direction, a little trickery may help with that….he has no shame using an incantation on you.
Liu Kang and Kung Lao are no better. They manipulate that fact you see them as good friends as a way to be in the limelight.
They stalk you just as much as the rest, sometimes separately but often times together. It always ends up in a fight between the two tho because one person starts shit talking…
“Idk Kang. A woman like that would never be into you. Kitana barely even looks your way…what makes you think Y/N will? Besides, she called me cute.”
“Yeah, I think she’ll think it’s real ‘cute’ how I destroy you in the tournament..”
Perverted as Cage. Kung Lao is extremely touchy while sparring. He loves to “teach” you things. He never shines away from a moment to flex all of his years of training under the shaolin and that he’s a self proclaimed expert.
For some reason when he’s fixing your form, his hand always winds up on your ass…hmm strange.
Liu Kang loves when you watch him workout or spar with others. When it’s finally your turn to be his opponent, he never holds back. All because he wants to be the one on top…always.
You cannot catch a break. Gifts and proposals are constantly sent to your door and no matter how much you try to decline, it just won’t stop coming. Sure being basically waited on, and desired by many is really nice. Every girls dream! But you have to admit just how it is scary having such dangerous men obsessed with you.
There hasn’t been a moment in the last few months where you’ve ever felt completely alone. The feeling that someone is always watching you has never left.
And, occasionally you would awkwardly overhear or walk in on a group of men fighting about you.
“With all due disrespect, I believe a babe like that would prefer a star like me. She’s all mine”
“Nonsense. Y/N belongs to the Shirai Ryu. Both her beauty and skill makes her a viable asset to the clan. You can fight me in hell over it, Cage.”
It doesn’t get any better when the tournament starts.
I think the men forgot they were fighting for their realms because it quickly turned into a fight for dominance.
A tournament that was once a noble cause, turned into a bloody showcase. Every man dedicating their wins to you, making sure to send a cheeky flex or smile your way.
Besides, what value did their realms hold if you weren’t there with them.
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TBOSAS on Crack short take (60)
*That dreaded PTA meeting* Read [this] & [this] first.
Prof.Sickle: Welcome, welcome, dear parents to our annual PTA meeting-
Nero: *barks*
Prof.Sickle: Ms. Price, please tell your dog-
Persephone: He’s a werewolf.
Prof.Sickle: Right. Please tell your “werewolf” to stop barking when I’m speaking-
Nero: *barks again*
Persephone: Sorry, Professor. My poor daddy’s just nervous.
Nero: *howls*
Persephone: And hungry.
Drunk!Casca: *sees Nero Price howling like a madman* Shoo, you pesky mutt! No rabid dogs allowed in my prestigious school!
Nero: *growls at Casca*
Persephone: Sir, I wouldn’t say that if I were you. You do know that my father bites, right?☺️
Drunk!Casca: Are you threatening the amazing Dean of this school, little girl?!
Persephone: Do you want to be the next ✨Maid Stew✨?☺️
Drunk!Casca: Go away, you canniba-
Coryo: Sir, please calm down-
Drunk!Casca: Crassus, you’re here?!
Coryo: I’m Coriolanus.
Drunk!Casca: My Snow Angel, my love, crazy Nero Price and his evil spawn are bullying me again!😭
Strabo: Lol. This is why my dearest Crassus Snow chose me instead of marrying a loser like you, Cassy~.
Drunk!Casca: Shut up, you boyfriend stealing Plinth!
Strabo: Jealous?😏
Drunk!Casca: F*ck you and your guns! I was my Snow Angel’s favorite lover, you scum!
Strabo: That’s a lie. I was my Snow Bae’s favorite lover~.
Coryo: Here we go again.😞
Hilarius: Cool. I’m recording this.
Drunk!Casca: Go die in a ditch, you stupid rock hugger!
Strabo: Are you gonna cry, Cassy~?
Drunk!Casca: You eat sh*tty rocks for breakfast!
Strabo: Says the one who can’t even hold a drink to save his sh*tty reputation!
Drunk!Casca: You’re the one with the sh*tty reputation!
Strabo: You’re just jealous that my dear Snow Bae said that I was always better in bed than you!
Drunk!Casca: You lie! I’m the better TOP!
Strabo: No, I’m the superior TOP, you fool!
Drunk!Casca: Your blood money can’t even fix your family’s terrible fashion sense!
Strabo: You’re just a bitter old man who can’t tie his own laces!
Drunk!Casca: That doesn’t even make sense! You’re older than me!
Strabo: That’s great! That’s good news! My dear Crassus likes to date older District men like me anyway!
Drunk!Casca: That’s fake news! My Snow Angel only dates successful Capitol men like me!
Strabo: Keep swimming in denial, Cassy~!
Drunk!Casca: You’re just f*ckin’ jealous that my lovely Crassus lost his precious virginity to me!!
Pres.Ravinstill: That’s kinda hot.
Coryo: FML. Now I have to bleach my ears.😔
Strabo: Clearly, that was my darling’s biggest mistake!
Drunk!Casca: That was a blessing in disguise, you fool!
Prof.Sickle: Will the both of you shut the f*ck up already?!
Drunk!Casca: But-
Prof.Sickle: There are children present, Cassy!
Drunk!Casca: What children?
Hilarius: Me! I’m baby.
Apollo: I’m also baby.
Felix: I thought I was baby?
Pres.Ravinstill: That’s incorrect. We all know that I’m baby.
Prof.Sickle: Sir, shouldn’t you be in the Presidential Palace busy ruling and running this love forsaken country?
Pres.Ravinstill: Well, Sickle, shouldn’t you be holding a PTA meeting right now?
Gaius: Sick burn, bro!
Vipsania: Wow. He really just said that.
Coryo: And in front of us.
Androcles: Your crazy granduncle is really brave, Class Pres.
Felix: I just hope he won’t be thrown out the window.😑
Pres.Ravinstill: Hey, Sickle, do you want me to apply cold water to that burn-
Prof.Sickle: Get out.
Pres.Ravinstill: No. I’m staying right here-
Prof.Sickle: I don’t care if you’re the f*ckin’ President! Get the f*ck out, you dinosaur!
Pres.Ravinstill: Not listening~!
Prof.Sickle: I’m calling the Peacekeepers-
Pres.Ravinstill: Is it a sin for a poor old man like me to have a one day off from work?!
Prof.Sickle: Sir-
Pres.Ravinstill: I want a break too, Sickle!😭
Felix: Gran Gran, you’re always on break.
Coryo: So who’s running the country right now, Class Pres?
Felix: I thought you knew, Coryo.
Coryo: Knew what?
Felix: That my crazy granduncle’s 2 dozen Bichon Frisé puppies are the ones ruling our poor nation.
Festus: Well, that explains why our country is going to the dogs-
Coryo: Literal dogs-
Felix: Puppies, Coryo. Puppies are running this country.
Coryo: Well, that checks out.
Festus: At least they’re cute.
Clemensia: Then who’s the Capitol Mayor?
Felix: Boa Bell the Cat.
Clemensia: Our Mayor’s a cat?!
Juno: To be fair, Clemmie, we all voted for Mr. Bell’s cat to win-
Dennis: As a joke, Phipps.
Juno: But here we are, Fling.
Apollo: With no regrets!
Diana: Best Bell Boa Bell~!🥳
Mrs.Anderson: Andie, they do know that my camera crew is live-streaming this meeting, right?
Androcles: Mom, please stop embarrassing me.
Mrs.Anderson: 50 bucks~.😏
Androcles: Not enough~.
Sejanus: Hey, Babe, want some garlic flavored popcorn?
Coryo: Sure, Babe.
Festus: Yo, Sej, pass me a bag too!
Sejanus: Here, catch!
Festus: Thanks, bestie.
Prof.Sickle: Now, where were we?
Clemensia: PTA meeting.
Prof.Sickle: Oh, yeah.😞 So. . .
Mrs.Cardew: Just tell us what we want to hear, Sickle.🙄
Prof.Sickle: Mrs. Card-
Mrs.Cardew: It’s ✨Mama Cardew✨ to you.💅
Prof.Sickle: Ugh. Why did I even take this stupid job?😩
Domitia: Professor?
Prof.Sickle: Yes, Domitia?
Domitia: Can I feed my emotional support cow outside?
Prof.Sickle: Where’s your father?
Domitia: The cow-
Prof.Sickle: Please, Tia, don’t tell me that you forgot to inform your old man again-
Domitia: My dear papa is currently busy swimming with the chickens again, Professor.
Prof.Sickle: *sighs* That fake farmer wannabe accidentally locked himself in the chicken coops again?
Domitia: Yeah.😞
Mr.Heavensbee: *is wearing a stupid disguise* Cool. What happened next?
Prof.Sickle: Who are you?
Mr.Heavensbee: I- I’m Hilari’s favorite uncle.😀
Prof.Sickle: But Hilarius doesn’t have an uncle.
Mr.Heavenbee: I’m twice removed.
Prof.Sickle: Mr. Heavensbee-
Mr.Heavensbee: Who’s Mr. Heavensbee? I’m not Mr. Heavensbee-
Prof.Sickle: *points at the poor bastard* Who the heck invited this skirt stealing creep inside my school?!
Drunk!Casca: This is my school!
Prof.Sickle: Shut up, Cassy!
Mr.Heavensbee: Hilarius-
Hilarius: It wasn’t me!
Mr.Heavensbee: Coryo-
Coryo: Heck, no! Get away from me, you creep!
Mr.Heavensbee: Felix-
Felix: I’m calling the National Security!
Mr.Heavensbee: Clemmie-
Clemensia: Ew! Don’t call me that!
Mr.Heavensbee: I just wanted to take some cute photos!😭
Felix: and flip our f*ckin’ skirts!
Mr.Heavensbee: That’s right!😀
Coryo: Go burn and die, you perv!
Mr.Heavensbee: But I brought candy!
Sejanus: Get away from my Coryo!!
Felix: *is now on the phone* Hello? Is this the National Security?!
Coryo: *takes the phone from Felix* Mr. Heavensbee from the House of The Queen Bee is currently committing a heinous war crime in front of the President’s favorite children!
Mr.Heavensbee: Bringing candy is not a war crime!😭
Hilarius: I’m telling mother!
Mr.Heavensbee: No! Don’t tell that she-beast!
Hilarius: I’m so telling mother right now!
Mrs.Anderson: Yassss~!! Keep fighting, you guys~!
Androcles: Mom!!😫
Mrs.Anderson: Andie, stop acting like a little fool! Your dear mama’s viewership ratings are up in the sky right now!🥳
Prof.Sickle: I’m so gonna quit next year. I’m so gonna quit next year. I’m so gonna quit-
Mrs.Monty: *suddenly walks in* Hi, besties!
Palmyra: Mama?🥹
Mrs.Monty: I brought pies-
Florus: Nope. Not today, you witch! *jumps out the window*
Prof.Sickle: Mr. Friend!!
Florus: *broke a leg but is still alive* Those evil pies can’t catch me now!
Clemensia: I’ll call the medics.😔
Tigris: So. . . How’s life?
Prof.Sickle: This meeting is over.
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Ohhh I love how Kuai Liang treats Cassie with respect and dignity against Sonya. Like I love Sonya but she needs to learn her place sometimes
Can we have more stuff between them?
Indeed you may! I'm going to set this one between Kuai Liang and Cassie, but if you want any other characters just lemme know
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Kuai Liang: What are you doing?
Cassie, packing: I need to leave, I don't wanna be the reason a war breaks out
Kuai Liang: Do you want to leave?
Cassie: That's not important, I have-
Kuai Liang: On the contrary, I think it is very important.
Cassie, sighing: No, obviously not
Kuai Liang: Then it is settled, you are staying
Cassie: I can't live with it if anything happens to you guys bc I decided to be selfish
Kuai Liang: It is not selfish to want to be happy, believe me, I learned that lesson the hard way
Cassie: And what happens when the special forces come knocking on your door looking for me?
Kuai Liang: I pity the fools that try to bring danger to my door. besides, we both know your father would warn us in advance.
Cassie:.......
Kuai Liang: What is this really about?
Cassie, in a small voice: I don't want Frost to get hurt.
Cassie: If a war breaks out, she'll be on the frontlines, we both know that, and she's a badass but she won't make it out unscathed and I.......I love her. I don't want her getting hurt because of me
Kuai Liang: I won't let that happen
Cassie: You can't control everything
Kuai Liang: No, but she's my kid. I don't want her getting hurt any more than you do, and I think that between the two of us, we can probably do a pretty good job of making sure that doesn't happen.
Cassie:........
Kuai Liang: She'll be sad if you go, yknow, and honestly, I really don't want to send you back there now that I know what's going on
Cassie: Why? I'm not Lin Kuei
Kuai Liang: No, but you make Frost happy. Stay.
Cassie:........okay
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im-dehydrated05 · 2 months
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𝐓𝐨 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞
Pt.1 | Pt.2 | Pt.3 | Pt.4
Aurora stretched, letting out a yawn as she walked down the sidewalk before reaching her destination and sitting down at one of the tables in front of the cafe.
“Hey loser.”
Cassandra looks up at Aurora, processing her words. The diva just gives her a humorless look before looking down at the papers on the table.
Cassandra: “You’re not funny.”
Aurora just grins at this, resting her head on her arms as she watches Cassandra work.
"Oh, I’m sorry.”
Cassandra doesn’t say anything and just continues working. Aurora frowns.
Don’t tell me she’s mad... Well, I have been a little rude to her.
S͟h͟e͟ k͟i͟l͟l͟e͟d͟ y͟o͟u͟.͟
Shut up.
“So… I heard you have a hate club now.”
Cassandra pauses for a moment, looking up at Aurora.
Cassandra: “I do?”
Aurora nods lazily, picking up a piece of paper to get a look at it.
"Yeah, the fuck Cassandra Dimitrescu club or something like that. I think it is led by some gal named Sam. Im not sure to be honest.”
Cassandra laughs at this, literally wiping tears from her eyes from how hard she was laughing. Aurora just looked at her with a smile.
Cassandra: “Are you serious?”
She laughs a little more before a smirk makes its way to her face.
Cassandra: Well, I guess loving me wasn’t enough, uh?
And here we go again.
Aurora rolls her eyes at her.
“Okay, calm down, you overcaffeinated theater kid.”
Cassandra looks overly offended by the remark before lifting up her cup of coffee and dinking from it. Aurora chuckles and leans back in her chair, crossing her arms.
"Oh, come on. You know they're just jealous of your talent and fabulousness."
Cassandra raises an eyebrow, putting her cup down with a mix of amusement and curiosity on her face.
Cassandra: "Really?"
Aurora nods, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she leans closer to Cassandra.
"Absolutely. I mean, who wouldn't be jealous of someone as talented, confident, and stunning as you?"
Cassandra smirks, seemingly enjoying the flattery.
Oh man, this is probably getting to her head.
Cassandra: "Well, I can't blame them. It's not easy being this amazing."
Aurora playfully rolls her eyes again.
"Oh, please. You're not fooling anyone with that modest act."
Cassandra chuckles and goes back to her work, but Aurora can see a hint of satisfaction on her face.
"So, are you going to do anything about this 'hate club'?"
Cassandra shrugs nonchalantly.
Cassandra: "Nah, let them have their fun. It's not like their opinions matter to me."
She moves some papers around, staking them together before putting them away on a binder and inside her bag. She perks up at the sound of the cafe door opening.
Cassandra: “Coffee!”
The Diva exclaims, bouncing on her feet and turning to Aurora.
Cassandra: “I’m going for more coffee. Wanna come with?”
Aurora nods, standing up as they both enter the cafe. She stays behind Cassandra, who walks up to Elena with a smile.
Cassandra: “I’ll have the usual.”
Cassandra turns to Aurora.
Cassandra: “Pick something, whatever; it’s on me.”
Aurora approaches Elena and looks at the menu. The barista gives the both of them a knowing look.
Elena: “Walk of shame?”
"Nah, I don’t want any diseases.”
She continues to look at the menu, ignoring Cassandra, who was choking on her coffee in the background. Elena looks slightly amused, snickering to herself.
Elena: "Well, I haven’t heard that one before.”
Aurora just smiles at her and asks for a latte. Elena nods before heading to the back to make their order. By the time the brunette turns around, she can see Cassandra sitting down on a table with a frown on her face. She makes her way to her, sitting down on the chair in front of her.
“You mad?”
Cassandra: “Asshole.”
Aurora raises an eyebrow at Cassandra's response, a playful smirk on her face.
Aurora: "Oh, come on, Cassie. Can’t take a little teasing from what you called me again. Oh yeah, a feisty girl.
Cassandra sighs and shakes her head, unable to hide the hint of a smile on her lips.
Cassandra: "Sometimes I wonder why I put up with you after all this time."
Aurora pauses for a moment, looking at Cassandra strangely. The Diva looks at her for a moment before she awkwardly sinks into her seat, a flustered look on her face.
Cassandra: Well, you know, I don’t normally do this thing with people, so...
Cassandra tries to find the words, and Aurora just looks at the brunette; her eyes soften at her awkwardness.
“So I’m special.”
Cassandra freezes in place.
Cassandra: “Uh…”
Elena: “Oder for Cassandra!”
Cassandra quickly snapped out of it, standing up to get the two coffees and almost tripping when she stood up from her chair. Aurora looked at her with amusement, and you could hear Elena laugh before Cassandra glared at her. Cassandra grabs the two coffees, staying to talk with Elena for a few minutes. That’s when Aurora hears the door ring, and before she knows it, she has the three Stans in front of her.
“May I help you?”
They don’t answer her; the three just give her nasty looks before Rebecca steps forward with a smirk.
Rebecca: “Hu, you must be the new skank.”
The other two behind her chuckle, and Aurora can’t do anything but just look at them unimpressed.
Bitch, I just got here.
Cassandra finally decided to come back and got beside Aurora.
Cassandra: "Hey, what are you lovely ladies doing?”
The Stans are immediately all over her, and Aurora can see the almost unseen look of discomfort on Cassandra’s face.
Rebecca: “Oh, Cassandra, we were just keeping her some company.”
The blonde looks at Aurora with a smirk.
Rebecca: “She seems lonely.”
No, she didn’t.
Cassandra raises her eyebrow, looking in Aurora’s direction. The brunette just smiles at her before standing up, taking her coffee from Cassandra, and dumping it on Rebecca. The blonde screamed dramatically before noticing that the coffee wasn’t hot anymore but that it still ruined her outfit. The other two behind her just look shock like deer in headlights.
Rebecca: “You bitch!”
Rebecca looked livid and ready to pounce on Aurora. The brunette just grinned before grabbing Cassandra’s hand and sprinting out of the cafe.
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The two managed to get a few blocks away and lose the Stans in an alleyway next to the pizzeria.
Cassandra: “What the hell is wrong with you?”
Cassandra exclaimed out of breath, but with a present smile on her face, Aurora lifted her hand up as she hunched over, still catching her breath. She chuckled.
Aurora: Hey, she deserved it.
Cassandra shakes her head with a pleased look on her face. That’s when Aurora's phone goes off.
“Ah man, I’m late for my theater class.”
Cassandra: “Shit, I’m late too.”
The two look at each other before Aurora smirks and boops Cassandra's nose.
“Race you to the university!”
Aurora laughs mischievously as she sprints away, leaving Cassandra standing there with a mix of confusion and surprise on her face.
Cassandra: Wha… Oh, you little-
She quickly gathers herself and starts running after Aurora, laughing when she sees the brunette trip halfway.
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You know when you have the scene in your head but have no idea how to write it? Yeah, this was me right now. I hope I did a good job.
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"the bats threaten tim's friends with kryptonite/freeze rays/etc haha this is so normal and funny even" no. shut up. listen to me. tim's friends invite themselves over to dick's apartment and eagerly ask for stories of tim's best fuckups while learning to use a grapple gun. dick is delighted to inform them he has not only stories but also videos. take my hand join me in a better world. tim mildly sprains his ankle and is told to keep it elevated and rest until the swelling goes down, and kon bart and cassie go pop! and reset their spawn points to his bedroom. even if someone somehow gets one of them out (cass, because she lures kon out with the promise of letting him force some lotion on her perpetually dry cracked knuckles so long as he has one that smells really good. damian, because he really wants to see dox.) they just respawn on top of tim anyway. all four of them agree it's far funnier to direct all of bart's april fools day related mischief towards poor bruce, who just wants to know why there are googly eyes on every single pair of shoes he owns. do you understand. do you see my vision
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Urban Wyatt x Reader : THIS CHRISTMAS
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“Mama, Santa came but he didn’t eat his cookies.” Your daughter Cassandra says, running into your bedroom and jumping onto your bed.
“What? Are you sure?.” You ask her.
She nods her head yes, “All the cookies we baked are there.”
You then turn to look at your husband and raise your eyebrows at him. “Santa was probably really tired from delivering all the presents and too full from eating everyone else’s.”
This makes your daughter gasp, “Oh no, daddy you have to send them to him so he can eat them later.”
You and your daughter had spend last night baking cookies for Santa to eat. Apparently Santa, meaning your husband, forgot to eat them.
“I will baby I promise.” Your husband tells her.
“Okay daddy.”
“Now go brush your teeth and then we can open up some presents.”
She nods and runs out the room. You get up from bed and look at your husband with your arms crossed.
He groans, “I know. I can’t believe I forgot.”
You chuckle, “You had one job babe, how’d you forget?”
He shrugs, “I was busy getting her gifts downstairs and wrapping yours, so by the time I made it to bed I was exhausted.”
“It’s totally fine, you just have to eat them tonight and leave her a little note.”
He nods, “Oh I will. Let’s freshen up and go open gifts with princess. I want to see her face when she sees them all.”
You go do your daily morning routine and make it downstairs with your daughter and husband. Gifts after gifts, nothing beats looking at your daughters smile and excitement.
“Oh mama this is for you.”
“For me?”
She nods “Daddy said that Santa brings kids presents, and that he lets us get presents for our loved ones too.”
“Do you remember why Cassie?” Urban asks her.
She nods, “Because Santa has lots of houses to visit so he needs our help.”
“That’s right.”
You’re smiling and in awe of your daughter and her thoughtfulness. “Well thank you baby.”
“Open it mama.” She claps excitedly.
You open it and see it’s a pink rose gold bracelet with matching earrings. “Oh wow, these are beautiful.”
“Beautiful like you mommy, that’s what daddy said.” She giggles and covers her mouth.
You smile, “You and daddy did a great job baby. Thank you.”
She smiles and goes back to opening more presents. You stand to get your husband his presents.
“Here you go, it’s hard to shop for you and keep it from you since you’re worse than our daughter.”
He laughs, “I’m not that bad.”
“Babe, I caught you searching the closet a few times.”
“I was just making sure you didn’t hide stuff and accidentally see yours.” He shrugs and starts opening his presents.
“A hoverboard, nice, catch me scratching up the floors and zooming pass the hoes.”
“URBAN.”
“I’m kidding.”
“Open up the rest you fool.” You shake your head.
The gifts for him consisted of clothes, shoes, slippers, and jewelry. He’s looking at you funny once he’s on the last one.
“Babe, tell me you didn’t.”
You shrug “Don’t know what you’re talking about. Cassie, let’s go outside, I think Santa couldn’t bring in one last present.”
At those words, she’s running towards the sliding doors that lead to the backyard area. “Oh my god.”
Urban opens the door for her and she runs towards the big playground set. “This was on my list.” She yells as she’s expecting it and touching as she goes.
You’re watching her run around and get on the swings. “She’s happy.” You say to your husband without taking your eyes away from Cassie.
“She is, the best feeling ever.”
“Mm hmm.”
“Don’t think I don’t know what that key is. I can’t believe you bought it.”
You smile, “We both wanted it, more you than me so I thought it would be a perfect Christmas gift.”
“You got me a corvette babe.”
“You looked extra sexy when you drove Jess’s, so I had to get it for the both of us, but it’s definitely yours and on your name.”
“You’re crazy you know that?” He comes up to you and wraps you in his arms and pecks your a few times.
“Thanks for my gifts baby, greatest gift is our daughter and being able to call you my husband.”
“My wife always having to one up me.”
You chuckle.
“Mommy, daddy, come play with me.” Cassie yells from her spot on the swing.
Urban smiles, “Come on, our daughter is calling for us.”
You both go with your daughter and spend sometime playing outside until it was time to get ready and head over to Jack’a place.
This Christmas morning was a beautiful one with your little family, especially since Cassie was old enough to open her own presents and actually enjoy them.
By the end of the day, Urban has Cassie in his arms, carrying her to bed. “Daddy don’t forget Santa’s cookies.”
You smile at that and head downstairs to write her a thank you note for the cookies and wait for your husband to join you so you can both eat Santa’s cookies.
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*confused crying*
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Rayyyyy they're being mean to the British baby againnn
Moon's going on a killing spree based on WORD OF MOUTH IMPLICATIONS from A VILLAIN who would FIND ENJOYMENT IN WATCHING HIM RUN AROUND IN LITTLE CIRCLES. THEY HAVE ZERO EVIDENCE AGAINST HIM ASIDE FROM CIRCUMSTANCIAL AND HIM BEING A QUIRKY LIL MAN
Poor Sun trying to talk him down, too- @ikamigami was right (at least I think it was them) Moon is paranoid and going off the deep end
I'm on the verge of making a "the canon is not real if I do not look at it" AU so I can pretend the AU is canon and my babies can be happy
Blorbos confiscated. If they can't play nice with their own characters, then they can't play with them anymore :(
(insert free invitation to rant at me)
I WILL GLADLY TAKE THAT RAJT INVITATION MY DEAR FRIEND (oh my gosh I haven't followed you hsve I 😭 AAAAAH GONNA FIX THAT IM SKRRY AH)
This'll be a little long so, the whole rant and ramble is under cut hehe
MY ROSE TINTED GLASSES HAVE BEEN SHATTERED DUDE 😭
I refuse to accept canon as canon so- *drags over RJ AU Ruin Eclipse* THEY ARE THE CANON RUIN NOW I DON'T MAKE THE RULES
BUT TO BE FAIR... I've noticed a few things that should've been a glaring red flag to Ruin still being a little off the rails I guess-
It's a thing we love about them and it makes then unique i guess... but.. but THEIR ACCEPT STAYING THE SAME SHOULD'VE BEEN A GIVEAWAY THE MOMENT THEY CAME BACK ONLINE AFTER REBOOTING
We've HEARD the actuals Ruin Eclipse before on.. very few occasions.. BUT WE HAVE HEARD THEM! (In the episode where Ruin rescued Foxy and the first Interview with Jigsaw) it wasn't for a long time but... the ACTUAL Ruin Eclipse had talked through Ruin on few occasions.
Linking them below here
With this ^ one, I think that when they start chanting "save me" it was already Jigsaw back in full control.
BUT WHAT I MEANT! Do we hear a poor british accent in any of these instances? NO WE DO NOT!
With this one v
I'm not sure what this one meant. When the video first came out I thought we were hearing Ruin Sun and Moon talking through Ruin who was going on and on about needing to get back to connection and internet..
I mean.. from the Ruin DLC, we know they can probably seperate and talk for themselves?? As seen with Sun who thanked Cassie after being rebooted into Eclipse. (Yes I'm dragging the canon dca into this, Ruin WAS based on that DCA itteration after all..)
And what do we hear when Ruin gets rebooted?
RUIN'S BRITISH ACCENT! I'm probably looking too deep into just how their voice sounded at first vs now... by all means they could've changed their voice over time (as was seen with Puppet). But... I dunno... if they really were just playing everyone a fool this whole time.. I don't think the voice is something we should overlook.
Granted... I believe a lot of things with Ruin may have been retconned or rewritten after the DLC came out. (As canon Eclipse acte nothing like the teams Ruin at the time)
ANYWHO WHY DID I DRAG THIS BEAN OVER HERE YOU ASK? *gestures to RJ AU Ruin Eclipse* well!
Because of a little theory and hc of mine I've slapped onto them! The antivirus DID NOT get rid of the virus as a whole. RJ Ruin Clipsy over here needs to take periodical dosages of the cure to keep the virus at bay and chip away at it to finally be rid of it!
That... that's what I'm gonna hold onto as the reasoning behind how Ruin acts. The actual Eclipse (and even Sun and Moon) is still somewhere in there. As seen in the clips listed above.
Just- PLEASE I NEED THEM HERE W/ ME
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mk-writes-stuff · 2 months
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Always asks for you, mk :)
Snowdrop - What is something your OC loves, and what is something they hate?
Marigold - Describe your OC in three words or less
Awww you’re so sweet :). Sorry this one took me so long, I reblogged that ask game and then got immediately dropkicked by irl stuff
(From this ask game here)
Snowdrop: what is something your OC loves and what is something they hate?
Well the funny answer is that Belladonna and Cassie both love and hate each other right now, but I’ll give some other answers for them too :)
Belladonna: loves politics. She really does. She genuinely loves being a noble with the power to influence the stations and working to do good things with that. She hates it when people try to take that away from her, whether that’s her parents trying to disinherit her or Cassie making her look like a fool
Cassie: loves food and other luxuries afforded to the upper class on Seventh Station. She’d never admit how much she’d be upset to lose it if she lost her job. The thing she hates most is people who abuse their power to hurt others - that’s why she loathes nobles so much
Nellie: loves having friends! It’s very new to her and she finds it so exciting (and especially the possibility of dating). She hates detox. Like she wants it and is happy she’s detoxing and doesn’t want to stop but also she hates the process and how miserable it is
Marigold: Describe your OC in three words or less
I’m going to do a bunch for this one because it’s very fun (and pretty short)
Belladonna: neurotic lesbian noble
Cassie: surly buff clone
Nellie: sweet trans maidservant
Narcissus: arrogant cunty asshole
Ricinus: abusive violent nobleman
Goldenrod: guilt-tripping noblewoman
Cassiopeia: manipulative beautiful abuser
Stellaris: sweetheart autistic nobleman
Rhys: confused misprint clone
Sel: frightened autistic clone
I hope these ones catch your interest! I’m happy to elaborate on any of them if you’d like :)
And thank you again for the ask!
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