#I THINK I WILL HAVE TO WAIT A LITTLE BIT UNTIL LIKE TOMMOROW BEFORE WATCHING SEASON 2 BECAUSE I KNOW IT GETS WORSE AND I GOTTA BRACE

[spiritboardvalentine]

GAMERS I DONT THINK I CAN HANDLE THIS I DIDNT THINK THEY COULD DO ALUCARD THIS BAD BUT THEY SURE FUCKING DID IT. KNOWING IT GETS WORSE IS NOT HELPING.

#I KNEW I WOULD NOT LIKE IT BUT I DIDN'T KNOW IT WOULD BE THIS BAD #YOU KNOW IT'S BAD WHEN ITS JUST ME FINISHING UP SEASON 1 AND I AM THIS HEATED #I THINK I WILL HAVE TO WAIT A LITTLE BIT UNTIL LIKE TOMMOROW BEFORE WATCHING SEASON 2 BECAUSE I KNOW IT GETS WORSE AND I GOTTA BRACE #MYSELF FOR THAT. #drac watches netflixvania and is upset about it the whole time #netflixvania cw #dracula's diaries

[leclercsfilm]

dead before i said goodbye

this is has some truth in it. summaray; we learned the hard way daemon targaryen

it was expected from them to cherish the union they've created. but it wasn't possible. their differences made it worse.

both undoubtedly unitrested, they sat next to each other while watching their children play in the garden. the Lord Corlys was speaking about council which to Daemon payed no attention. he was long gone. he watched his little dragon flys playing with wooden swords. it was just like when he was little. Memories, his cruel enemy.

his wife, on the other hand, couldn't wait for Lord of the Tides to just give uo speaking. she was alredy tired and she needed to put children in beds. she excused herself, and made her way to Alyssa, Daena and Aegon.

'we need to go. time to put you all to the bed' - she took away their swords promising that they will have it back in the morning. while making a turn in a hallway, she heards daemon behind them.

'did alyssa fell asleep in your arms?'- taking aegon's and daena's hands in his, he looked at her.

'they've been playing whole day.'

children alredy in bed, looked at their parents.

'mother, when will we see caraxes again?'- aegon asked

daemon sat on aegon's bed, fixing his sheets answerd:

'tommorow my boy. i will even take you on the ride. but now, you have too rest so we can fly whole day. sweet dreams my little boy.' daemon kissed aegon's forehead, while she looked at alyssa once more. girl is a restless sleeper, always turning on her sides.

they both reached their chambers. daemon was in bed when she took her dress off. daemon turned away facing windows while she was looking for her gown. quietly, she opend covers and got in bed.

'you were behaving terribly tonight. you spoke nonsense most of the time' - daemon spat.

'i spoke normally. i don't think i did anything wrong.' she deffended herself.

'i found a portrait in our chamber. behind you closet. who painted you?' - daemon wonderd

she felt her heart racing. she knew she should've throw that small painting away. but she couldn't. she felt guilty.

'one of my suitors.' shortly said

she was young. so young. she wasn't intrested in marriage. and she didn't like men, she was afraid of them. they were loud, violent, cold, distant. it made her shiver. she wanted to be unmarried for little longer. but he just couldn't wait. he wanted her whole. wanted to sang his love song to her. to show her the beauty of the world. he wanted to stood along with her. wanted to give her his hand to hold when she would deliver their baby.

after being rejected kindly, he was even more eager to show her the loving side of him. but it wasn't possible. she made her mind. they could marry, only if they waited a little bit.

eventfully, she said no. he was from far land. she wouldn't be able to see her family at all. she would be isolated and dissconected.

he gave her painting. he gave her letters and poems. but when she said no again, he didn't send anything.

'must've been in love.' - daemon mutterd

i liked him. she wanted to say. she would be happier with him. she knew that. she was selfish and now she has punishment to live. it was no gift nor privilege to be married for daemon. he had mistesses, he yelled, he wasn't there. he wasn't patient, he wasn't intrested. he didn't want her.

she didn't wanted him either. she just wanted family. she didn't get that either. her children adored their father but they will eventhfully see for what he is. until then, she will shield them from him. that's what happens when woman is blind. this is what happens when you don't look. you end up here, in dark room, with a stranger who rages at you even if you just breathe. you just wished you had different choice. you knew it's your fault so you can't be angry at the world.

different kind of hurt isn't it? how funny. living her life day by day. why did he changed? what happend to her daemon? he was her life, but now he made her life living hell.

she was staring at the dark in the room while hearing his snores. devil fell asleep. but now the real saddnes begin.

morning was alredy when he rushed in their chamber.

'what is it?' looking at him, she alredy knew something was uo

'you just can't be helpful, can you? i made something out of you! i made you a woman. i put you in your place. you are here because of me.' - he rages, vein on his head pops up

'this is how you say thank you? you just think you better than me? i made everything while you didn't even know you existed...'

'daemon please, stop.'

deamon stopped. looked at her wide eyes. slowly he stood up, and came over to her. with both hands grabing her neck he started choking lightly.

'do not talk back to me'

grabing for his wrists, she wished he just ended it.

he lets her go only to slap her.

'do not talk back to me. i will ruin you, you whore.'

'father?' little aegon came closer to the scene

'why are you hitting mother?' aegon almost cried

'aegon it's nothing... please go play with daena.'

aegon came to his mother only for daemon to stop him.

'out now aegon.'

'why are you hitting her?' he grabed his mothers dress

'do not ask me questions. go away.' daemon took his little hand

'no!'

daemon squeezed aegons hand.

'daemon let him go.' she warrned him

daemon dragged little aegon across the room while she followed

'leave him alone daemon!'

just as she said that, his fist meet her. she grabed on the bed frame while aegon started crying. daemon dragged aegon out of room while she met in the eye with painting that now hangs on the wall.

she finally felt true remorse. she wished she was smarter. now, she has to pay for her sin.

this is not so great but i had fun writting it!

#daemon targaryen x reader #daemon targaryen x you #daemon targaryen imagine #daemon targaryen #daemon targaryen fanfic

[dreamychuu]

hihii! can i req for a himeru/rinne/niki with a childhood friend reader? its ok if not!

A/n : Hello anon!! the req kinda late hehe~ and this post will be kinda long since its a multiple chara ~~ oh and I will be only doing niki and rinnie for now ! I hope its okay and please enjoy it anon!! , chu will re-read and fix the fic tommorow~

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✫ - treasuring the memories

╰┈➤ - warning/info : a little misslead of rinnie past...

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❃ - niki shiina | returning to you

↳ - The sun - shine the park , wind blowing the fallen leaf away , sound of ducks was heard from the pond, a dark grey with low ponytails man was seen sitting on a bench next to the pond.

He arrived at the park after running nonstop cause he is afraid that he will be late. Late about what..? Of course about his meeting with his dear childhood friend that he havent seen for a months.

After resting for a while , he take a look at his watch its already the time but why is there no one there other than him..? Well the ducks there if it count as others.

He let out a sigh and wait for another 5 minute maybe you're late..?

2 hour had passed, and there is no one there even the ducks are moving to another pond.

After all will you actually read the mail he send? Are you busy? Do you actually still wanna meet him?

He sigh and then get up from the seat giving up, suddenly a scream of his name was heard.

It sound like someone was searching for him? he then follows the voice, the voice sound louder for every step he take.

e saw someone who was still shouting his name.. As he decide to approach the person.

He poked the person shoulder, making them turn around, the person face was familiar to him.. beacuse the person was "you".

You give him a smile and a hug "Hello niki! I miss you!!", you say. He hug back..after all its not weird for you and him to hug each other since you guys always hug each others back then, "I miss you too", he reply

You guys let go of each others. "sorry i was late.. I don't check my schedule and then i remember i promise to meet you today", you said.

Niki laugh at your excuse and then give you a small gift. You take the gift from him and then realize how you're so late that you forgot to bring a gift for him.

Before you can apologize niki cut you off "there is still time.. Where do you want to go? I heard there is a near coffe shop maybe we can go there?, he said as he try to make you to not feel guilty for forgetting to bring a gift for him. You smiled again and then embrace your hand with his,

"How about we go to my apartement? Maybe we can cook together i really miss your cooking niki", you reply.

Even after summer is about to end, after flowers have starting to bloom, and even after the sun is about to set, everything about you remain unchanged.

Your voice, your face , your attitude , anything about you he adores it so much and he is happy that everything of you doesnt changed a bit.

You're still like the [name] he knows after all. You and him chat and enjoy each other presence while walking to your apartement, and oh! he hopes he can impressed you with his cooking just like back then.

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◎ - Rinnie amagi | his lucky charms!

↳ -The clock ticking slowly until it shows that it was your break time. You decide to spend your break at the familiar Cafe.. Cinnamon cafe.

Why? Because the atmosphere there isnt much crowded at this time , the food there are delicious , (and because you knew the chef)

You take a sit at one of the table, taking out your phone and order the food you would like to eat.

After that you take a look outside of the window, enjoying the silence while waiting for your food, you didnt think much about your works since some of your co-workers are helping you more than usual.

After a while you heard someone saying "HERE IS THE FOOD!!" But.. The voice doesnt sound like niki, you turn your Head around just to see a tall red haired man putting the food in front of you.

Oh.. Its rinnie.

"HELLO~ [name]~!!" , greet rinnie so loud that you feel like it can be heard by everyone in ensemble square.

"Who are you? I don't know you?", you reply joking about not knowing him.

He make a fake pout "really [name] !? Why would you forget your dear beloved future lover!?", he said dramaticly.

You laugh at his acting.. he just smiled and then chuckle, after laughing you move your attention away from him and start eating your food.

back then, The day you and him escape with niki was tense and scary but at that moment he was there holding you tight trying to convience you that everything will be fine when you're together with him.

His presence changed from serious, caring and a little calm to more carefree doing things without a care but that doesnt mean his caring or serious side dissaper of course.

After escaping you two had to seperaete where you choose your dream path and he decide to choose his own path with the help of the god of luckyness.

You didnt know if it was fate or not but after getting your new job in ES... you meet him again, you accidently bump into him when you were searching your friend on the local casino.

You were searching for your friend since they are the one who drive you here, repeating your friend name for the you're not sure how much.

walking without direction you suddenly bump into someone you get up and apologize moving backward away from people you feel like you slip on something on the floor, you was about to fall until someone catch you in their arms.

You opened your eyes just to see your childhood friend is the one who catch you, "RINNIE!?" , you call his name.

When he was about to reply his named was heard being called by the casino staff... Meaning its his turns to pull the slot machine lever.

He quickly carry you in his left shoulder you wrapped his neck around by his sudden move.

He walked to the machine with his left hand hold you so you wont fall off his shoulder his right hand was on the lever preparing to pull it. "Kyaha~! Lets go my new lucky charm!" , He said before pulling the lever.

The slots machine spinning and spinning until it stopped. the 7-7-7 can be seen from the machine.

Rinnie let go of you from his shoulder and hugs you, he keeps screaming about how the god of gambling is with him , how lucky he is and lastly about how you're his "lucky charm".

the sound of rinnie calling your name makes you realize that you're really is with him right now.

"[Name] instead of doing your boring work come with me! The god of gambling is calling me and i need my lucky charm" , he said, before you tried to refuse his invitation he already carrying you on his back.

"Now lets go! the god of gambling is calling me!!", he said while you wrapped your hand on his neck, moving yourself closer to his back so you wont fall , Being carried by him making you remembering how he used to carry you alot back then.

You let out a chuckle , even if his Personality is more carefree the caring and loving side of him will always stay there especially when he is with you.

#ensemble star x reader #enstar fluff #enstar x reader #fanfic #niki shiina x reader #niki shiina #enstars x reader #chu~works #self insert #fluff #amagi rinnie x reader #rinnie amagi #rinnie amagi x reader #childhoodfriend to lover trope #this is chu's first time writing for more than 1 chara

[plusreaderswhenever]

Another Static + reader

It was midnight at your house. Sleepily, you flicked through the channels on your TV. You could barely keep your eyes open, but you couldn’t sleep for whatever reason, so you had turned on the TV, hoping to fall asleep listening to it. 

Then, you saw something that made your eyelids open wide despite their heaviness and made you jolt from the brink of exhaustion! Instead of an ordinary cartoon, news broadcast, or anything you would expect to see on TV, there was a robot staring at you from an empty space with badly pixelated clouds in the background. You calmed down for a second, figuring it was just one of the more strange TV shows, but it didn’t last long because the robot said this: “Hey you! You in the (your shirt color) shirt!”

“WHAT THE HECK?!” You yelled at a much higher energy level than you had the capacity for a few moments ago. The robot on the other side of the screen started to look dejected, despite not having a facial expression. “I’m sorry,” he started. “I really need to stop freaking people out like this.”

Those words reminded you of a rumor that had been spread around town for a while. They said that if you tuned into the right channel at just the right moment, the TV would watch you back in the form of a robot with a CRT-screen TV for a head. Creepy!

Even so, you were never really scared. Just surprised. And his apology for nothing made you feel bad for him, wondering if he was okay. You shouted slightly, “Wait! What’s your name?”

He looked very surprised! “S-Static! wh-what’s yours?” “I’m Y/N. What are you doing in my TV?” You asked gently. He answered, “I was sent to a place called the TV world because… of reasons…” You didn’t press it. “Okay. I hope to see you again!” 

He waved goodbye, but just then, the screen glowed green, and a strange force started pulling you toward the TV. “Oh no- RUN!” Static cried, but it was too late- the TV world sucked you into itself. Breathing heavily, you took in your surroundings, including the little bot who was now right next to you, shifting awkwardly. “Uhh… ‘sup.” He said.

“Hi.” You greeted back. You looked behind you, and the screen through which you came had disappeared. “So… how do I get out of here?”

Static replied, “Well, there isn’t a way right now, but I’m gonna help you out as much as I can, ‘k?”

You nodded. For a haunted TV channel he was really nice. You started to wonder if he really was what the rumors told you. Was he really a haunted TV channel? You decided to ask him.

“So there’s this rumor going around town about a haunted TV channel that watches you back. Is that true?”

Static looked mildly surprised, but supposed he should have seen something like this coming. “No! I was built in the real world, but someone put me here. I’m not a ghost or anything, just a regular old robot.”

“Oh okay.” You sighed.

Static jumped as if he suddenly remembered something important. “Hey wait! This dimension wasn’t meant to handle more than just me!” Then he calmed down a bit. “But there’s only one other person. We still have a while before it gets too bad.”

Then the sleepiness from before came back full force. You yawned, laying down on the TV world’s floor, which was surprisingly comfortable. Static noticed. 

“I think we have enough time to wait until morning to find a way out of here. Just sleep for now. You’re gonna need to be well rested to find a way to escape tommorow, dude.”

You nodded slowly. Static sat next to you, gazing off into the distance. You let rest take you over, successfully this time.

The next morning, you and Static had a singing battle for fun and it opened a portal to the real world! Static didn’t want to go through at first, but you managed to convince him. After that, you were best friends in the real world. The end :)

#Static fnf #fnf static #Static fnf + reader #fanfiction by me

[bakuhoes-slut234]

Bakugou x reader smut - Meeting His Parents

A/N: Readers quirk is Electricity. Her quirk is very much like Denki's, except much weaker. Reader is in UA but in the Support Class.

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"Y/N! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" Katsuki shouted from the bottom of the dorm stairs of the support class.

"HOLD YOUR FUCKING HORSES! IM ALMOST DONE!" She shouted back.

Today, Katsuki was introducing Y/N to his parents. They don't even know that he has a girlfriend yet. He just told them that he's bringing a friend over for dinner.

Y/N made her way down the stairs, smiling at how handsome her angry floof looked.

He was wearing black skinny jeans and a dark blue button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and sneakers.

Y/N wore a dark blue skirt that reached her mid-thigh and a white cross-over crop top, along with a pair of black heels.

Bakugou looked up at the sound of footsteps and almost died. In his eyes, she looked absolutely breathtaking, not that he'd ever admit it to her or anyone else.

"Fina-fucking-ly" he grumbled

"Let's go Kat, I can't wait to meet your parents!" She beamed and held onto his arm.

They walked out of the dorms and in the direction of his house. They chose to walk since he lived nearby.

They stopped infront of an average looking house.

Bakugou walked up to the door and unlocked it with his spare keys and gestured for her to come in.

They got inside and took off their shoes. Bakugou put on his house slippers that were by the door and Y/N pulled her own ones from her handbag and put them on.

"WE'RE HERE!" He shouted, making Y/N winced at the volume before putting on her best smile.

A woman with spikey blonde hair and red eyes ran to the door with a scowl on her face.

"HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU NOT TO SHOU-" she cut herself off as she noticed Y/N. "Hi there, you must be Katsuki's friend. You're so pretty!"

"Um... Actually... I'm his girlfriend. My name's Y/N L/N but you can call me Y/N" she smiled

She looked between Y/N and Katsuki and frowned.

"You deserve so much better, you know that?" She said bluntly.

Y/N's smile faulted as the blonde woman said that.

"What the fuck you old hag!? You can't talk to my girlfriend like that!" He shouted

"I was talking to her. Y/N sweety, you can do so much better than this gremlin child." She said, making Y/N laugh.

"I think I'll stay with this gremlin thanks"

"You better fucking stay with me" Bakugou grumbled.

"Well, at least someone will deal with his shit. Thank you. You can call me Mistuki"

"Nice to meet you"

"Move you fucking hag, we've been standing at the door forever" Katsuki growled.

"Don't talk to your mother like that!" Y/N swatted his arm, earning a glare from the boy.

Mistuki showed them to the table, where the food was already set up and ready to eat. Y/N was introduced to Katsuki's dad and then they all sat down to eat.

The whole time, Mitsuki told Y/N about all of the stories from when Katsuki was a small child and after dinner, showed Y/N his baby pictures.

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"Thank you for the lovely dinner Mistuki" Y/N smiled.

"It's no problem dear. It's the weekend Tommorow, correct?" She asked.

"Yeah"

"Good. You and Katsuki are staying the night then. Contact your parents to let them know, or whoever needed and then Katsuki will show you to his old room" she smiled.

"Thank you"

Y/N stood up and pulled out her phone, telling her parents that she's staying at a friend's house.

Afterwards, she went to locate her gremlin and found that he had just finished washing dishes.

"You done?" He asked and Y/N nodded.

He wiped his hands dry and then grabbed hers, dragging her down the hall.

Katsuki opened a door and motioned for her to go in first.

The room was simple, a double bed, a lot of hand posters, action figures and some clothes laying on his desk. But other than the clothes on the desk, his room was extremely clean.

Y/N walked in and day down on his bed, just looking around his room in awe.

"Here you go fuck face" he said and threw some clothes at her.

She thanked him with a kiss on the cheek and a hug.

Y/N set the clothes down onto his bed and started to pull off her shirt, but was stopped.

"Oi! What the fuck are you doing!?" He said

"What does it look like? I'm getting changed" she snapped at him

"You can't do that here! I'm still in the room!"

"It doesn't matter, we're dating and I'm not shy about my body." She said and pulled her shirt off.

She looked up to see Bakugou red faced and looking away to try and hide his blush, or give her some type of privacy, she couldn't really tell.

She was about to laugh at his red face until she took in his whole body.

He muscles were tensed, face red and looking to the side, and Y/N noticed his pants starting to tent.

She bit her lip, thinking up either a really good or really bad idea, we'll find out which one it is soon.

She slipped off the rest of her clothes, leaving on just her bra and panties.

She walked up to him, going unnoticed since he was looking away.

She placed both of her hands on his shoulders, getting his attention.

He turned to look at her and blushed, feeling his pants get tighter.

"W-what the hell?" He asked

"Let's have some fun" she suggested and pressed her hips against his.

Bakugou groaned but pushed her away gently.

Y/N frowned and stepped closer again, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He tried to look away from her again but she grabbed his chin with her thumb and index finger, forcing him to look at her.

She closed the distance between them, pressing her lips to his and hummed.

His hands found her waist and squeezed gently.

He swiped his tongue over her lower lip, asking for access, which she gave him.

Their tongues fought for dominance and surprisingly, Y/N won.

Her hands moved to the buttons of his shirt, quickly undoing them. He shrugged his shirt off as her hands got busy with the button and zipper of his pants. She quickly undid them and then broke the kiss.

She slowly moved down his body, letting her fingers graze over his toned chest and abs on her way down until she was on her knees.

She tugged on his pants, silently asking if she could remove them, to which he nodded.

Y/N quickly pulled down both his pants and boxers at the same time, releasing him from the restricting material.

She stared at the size of him, blushing profusely.

"Oi! Don't just stare" he growled, but not angrily, but more needy.

"Sorry" she said and gently wrapped her hand around his base.

She slowly pumped him, watching how he reacts.

His head rolls back as he released something that sounds like a groan and a sigh.

With a little more confidence, she let's go of him for a moment, and moved him so that he's sitting on the edge of his bed.

She sits on the floor between his legs and wraps her hand around him again, this time pumping a little faster and setting a steady pace.

Bakugou groaned and growls as Y/N speeds up her hand movements.

Suddenly, she gets an idea.

"Hey babe?" She said and he hummed in response.

"Can I use my quirk?" She asked.

He looked down at her, fear filling his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't use it very much, I just want to try something" she explained.

Bakugou hesitantly agreed with a nod of his head.

Y/N smirked but wanted to do it when he least expected it.

She licked his tips before taking into her mouth, making him groan at the new feeling.

She swirled her tongue around him and bobbed her head on his length.

This continued for a few minutes until Y/N finally thought it was time.

She pulled him out of her mouth, making him whine and instead, gently brushed her fingers over his length.

She activated her quirk, using a tiny amount of electricity.

She sent small zaps onto him.

His hands flew into her hair, gripping tightly as he let out a moan.

Y/N took him back into her mouth, satisfied with his reaction.

She wrapped her hand around the part that would fit in her mouth and stocking him, using her quirk.

Bakugou's moans got louder and louder. His grip on her hair, painful but nothing she couldn't tolerate.

"I'm close" he moaned out.

Y/N felt him twitch in her mouth.

She let go of him and forced herself to take in his entire length.

He groaned loudly, telling her that he was almost there.

She placed a single finger, right at the base of his cock and activated her quirk, quite a lot stronger than before, but not enough to hurt him.

He gasped at the initial contact.

Y/N slowly started to pull off of him. As her mouth slowly moved off of his length, her finger traced from base to tip.

"Fuck~!" He growled loudly as he came.

Y/N made sure to keep her mouth over his tip as she let him release into her mouth.

His body shook as he reached his climax, his breath ragged, body glistening with swear and face flushed.

She swallowed the load she was given when he finally stilled and then removed him completely from her mouth.

She deactivated her quirk and then got to her feet.

Bakugou looked at her with lidded eyes, still panting.

She sat down on his leg, careful not to touch his member, knowing that he's sensitive right now.

She placed a peck on his lips and handed him his boxers.

She got up and put on his shirt that he gave to her earlier while he put on his boxers.

"W-wait" he said as she lay down on the bed

"Yeah?"

"Don't you want me to return the favour?" He asked

"Babe, I did that because I wanted to, you don't have to do it for me. Plus, seeing your face contorted in pleasure like that was enough for me" she said and went under the blanket.

"You sure?"

"Aw, you're so soft after you cum. That's cute. Normally you'd be swearing at me by now" she teased. Bakugou didn't even have enough energy to glare at her.

She patted the spot on the bed next to her

"Come on, let's go to bed"

He lay down and placed his head on her stomach, instantly falling asleep.

Y/N laughed to herself and kissed his head before dozing off.

[thebluenebula]

Ashleigh Wayne Fic AU Masterlist

Kitten

~1600 words

Major Characters: Bruce Wayne, Selina Kyle (Catwoman), Carrie Kelley, Ashleigh Wayne

Minor Characters: Jason Todd, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Harper Row, Duke Thomas

Selina finally returns to the Manor after her 'vacation' with the intent of finally meeting Bruce's newest kitten. Unfortunately for her, the kitten isn't quite as eager to meet her.

Selina climbed in the open window, and quietly crept across the room until a menacing growl caused her to stop. "It's just me, Ace."

The dog took a final look at her, then went right back to sleep at bottom of the bed. Selina discarded her goggles, and gloves, before crawling in under the covers, and wrapping her arms around Bruce. He flinched at the touch of her hands. "Cold night?"

"Freezing."

"Where have you been?"

"Here, there, everywhere."

"I've been worried about you."

"Why didn't you send out a search party then?"

"Barry still complains about the last time I sent him to find you."

"I did warn him," she chuckled. "I heard our new kitten arrived. When are you going to introduce us?"

"She was in the living room when I came up to bed if you'd like to go down to her."

"I think I'll wait till morning, and what exactly are you doing in bed this early, it's barely past midnight?"

"Alfred said if I don't sleep for at least six hours he'd hide the keys of the Batmobile."

"Still listening to daddy's orders."

"Would you disobey Alfred?"

"Do I look like I have a death wish?" She lay into his chest. "Anyway, I'm too tired."

"Then how about we get some of that sleep he suggested?"

"That sounds good to me."

When Selina woke the next morning Bruce was still sound asleep. She chose not to disturb him, instead she got dressed, choosing to rob his clothes instead of using her own, and headed for the kitchen where she found Carrie, and Ash eating cereal. She crept up behind Carrie, and hugged her. "Hello, my little Kitten."

"Selina," she excitedly cried, "I didn't know you were coming over today."

"I thought I'd surprise you." She looked up at Ash, who was staring at her. "So you're Bruce's newest Kitten, I've been excited to meet you"

"Hi," she awkwardly replied.

"I'm Selina," she said, holding out her hand, which Ash cautiously shook.

"It's nice to meet you."

"Likewise." She headed to the fridge, and grabbed a yoghurt. When she turned back, Ash had disappeared. "Where'd she go?"

"Bolted as soon as you turned your back, she does that a lot," Carrie explained.

"It's bad enough with Bruce," she muttered as she sat across from Carrie. "Why can't she just be like you?"

"Like me?"

"You, quite literally, jumped into my arms when I first met you."

"I was excited to see you."

"You still jump into my arms."

"I'm still excited to see you."

"And I love that." She reached across the table, and patted Carrie's head. On her way back, she quickly grabbed Carrie's spoon, and used it to dig into her own yoghurt.

"Hey!"

"You weren't using it."

"Yes I was," she protested, lunging across the table. Selena dodged, and took off running, stuffing her mouth with yoghurt as she went.  "Come back with that," she shouted, taking chase.

- - - - -

Selena slumped down onto the bed beside Bruce. "Bad day?"

"Bad week, I've been trying to get to know Ash, but I can barely get two words in before she just disappears. Where does she even go?"

"You can't force her to like you."

"Oh yes I can, I'm sure Ivy wouldn't mind lending me some of her pheromones," she joked.

"That's cheating."

"I never was one for following the rules."

"You promised not to douse anymore of my children in pheromones, not after last time."

"That was an accident."

Bruce chuckled. "We're having a movie night tommorow, maybe you could try then."

"I already thought of that, Carrie says she'll just hide behind one of her siblings for the whole thing."

"Probably, but she's usually sleepy by the end of it, and that generally makes her easier to talk to."

"Is there a reason she doesn't like me?"

"No, she just can be... odd with people. She was actually really excited at the thought of meeting you."

"Did you try talking to her about me?"

"Yeah, but she didn't really answer my questions, just kind of ungracefully danced around them."

"Has she met Talia yet?"

"No, but I expect she'll appear around soon, she usually does."

- - - - -

It was a small movie night, with half the kids out of town, or otherwise occupied, only Bruce, Selena, Jason, Cass, Steph, Harper, Carrie, Duke and Ash were actually present.

Steph won the draw, and chose the movie, Twilight, much to Jay's displeasure, the others suspected that was her main reason behind picking it, but didn't question it.

About halfway through the movie Jay gave up watching it, and left despite Bruce's demands to stay. Ash quickly took his spot beside Bruce, and lay her head in his lap. It didn't take long for Ash to fall sound asleep.

Bruce gestured for Selina to come over. She did, leaving Carrie alone on the other couch, much to her displeasure. Bruce snuck out from under Ash, and let Selena take his place, laying Ash's back in place. "I'll be back in a little."

"You sure she'll be okay with this?"

"Of course, she lies like this with Kate all the time."

"I'm not Kate."

"She'll love it, promise," he insisted as he made his way out, stopping to cover Harper, and Duke, who were snuggled up together, sound asleep, with a blanket. Carrie waited till he was gone, before huffing across the room, and snuggling in under the covers with them.

The movie ended, and Cass, and Steph left, leaving just Selena. "Kitten, are you awake?"

Carrie lifted her head from Harper's shoulder. "Yeah."

"Coming over," she asked, patting the seat the far side of her. Carrie carefully left Harper, and made her way to Selina, laying beside her, and snuggling her head in beside Ash's. Selena gently scratched the top of her head. "I love you, Kitten."

"I love you too, Mom."

"Mom? It's not too often I hear that."

Carrie grumbled something unintelligible in response.

"I will always love you, Kitten, so, so much."

"I know."

"I know you know, but I still love telling you." She leant in close to Carrie, and whispered. "You'll always be my favourite. Now go to sleep, Love."

"You're my favourite too, Mom."

"I better be, I'm the only mom you have."

Carrie soon fell asleep, her fears, and jealousy quelled for now, though Selina didn't sleep, nor did she attempt to. Bruce had told her how Ash almost always woke at least once a night, and it didn't take too long before it occurred.

Ash raised her head a little. "Bruce?"

"Hello," Selina said, causing Ash to shoot up.

"I'm so sorry, I don't know how-"

Selena shushed her, and gently pushed her back down. "It's alright, just rest."

Ash glanced to Carrie, and settled back in beside her. "How did I get here?"

"Does it matter?"

"I guess not."

"Ashleigh, do you not like me?"

She looked up to Selina. "Of course I like you, you're Catwoman, you're awesome."

"Then why have you been avoiding me?"

Ash thought for moment, before choosing to be honest. "I'm not sure how I'm supposed to feel about you."

"What do you mean? How you're supposed to feel about me?"

"Every one keeps telling me that you're an amazing mother, that'll you'll be an amazing mother to me, but I don't know if I want... a new mother, so to speak."

"I am, at least a little bit, like a mother to everyone of Bruce's kids, and if I can be that for you, I'll happily be, but if that's not what you want, you can think me as just a friend, you don't have to think of me in anyway, but just know that I love you, no matter what you think of me."

"Why?"

"Why? Well, you're my boyfriend's child, and he has a great eye for lovable children, and from the many, many stories he's told me about you, I know when I get you know you, I will love you."

"I don't know how I want to think of you, part of me wants to think of you like what they tell me. Is that strange?

"Not at all, you don't have to decide how you feel about me straight away, and I certainly don't expect you to. How about you just get to know me, and ill get to know you, and we can figure how we feel about each other together?"

She smiled. "Okay."

"Now its time to get some rest, Sleepy Head."

"Alright." She attempted to get up, but Selina forced her down again.

"Ah, ah, ah. You can lay right beside Carrie if you want, I know she won't stir until morning."

"It's okay?"

"Of course, it's always okay, you can sleep in beside me when I'm here, you can come to me with your troubles, or you can just come to me if you need some attention, everyone needs that from time to time."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, now rest, we can talk again tomorrow."

Ash shut her eyes, and was soon asleep beside her sister. Not too long after that, Bruce returned, sitting beside Selina, careful not to sit on his daughter's legs. "You talked to her?"

"We talked," she confirmed, running a hand through Ash's hair.

"Good news, I'll take it."

"Of course."

"I see you also picked up another 'kitten' as well."

"You know Carrie, she gets jealous."

"You think she'll be okay?"

"If she loves Ash half as much as I think she does, yeah, she'll be fine.

"Good. I guess you're staying here for the night."

"I don't think I have much of choice."

"No, you don't, which I guess means I've got to stay here as well."

"You better."

Bruce found another blanket, and tossed it across the trio, before sneaking his way in beside Harper, and Duke on the other couch.

The six slept soundly that night, none stirring till near noon, and when they did, a lovely breakfast had been prepared, courtesy of Alfred.

This fic has changed a lot more from the original concept then most of my fics do, but I'm so glad it's done. It feels really important to my overall story. It's brings in a lot of things I wanted, Selina beginning to be a mother figure to Ash, Selina + Carrie having an incredibly close Mother/Daughter bond, and the fact that Carrie get jealous easily, in particular when it comes to Selina + Harper. Anyway I hope you enjoyed - TBN

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[angelicmichael]

What about 65) “I don’t want him/her. I want you.” for Michael? If it sparks your inspiration :)

A/N: I hope you like this!! ♥️ My headcannon is that Michael would be clingy AF in a relationship so that’s why I wrote him as such hehe. Idk if I like the ending 🥴 I was trying to make it low key sensual but I feel like it’s just cringy now so.. there’s your warning lmao. This is a college au!! Reader and Michael (and someone else 😉) are all in college. Please heart or reblog if you enjoyed 🥺🥺 ALSO this is kinda long for a blurb so I apologize lol I don’t think I’m capable of writing anything short honestly.

Today was a really hard day for you. Having two exams in the same day was never easy, even at the best of times. Your interinaratory was filled with running across campus like a mad man trying to get from class to class, and being stuck in the library with the little free time that was spared.

Due to being so busy you were left with absolutely no free time; not even with enough time to eat which put you on edge and made you slightly irritable, since on top of all the stress you were already feeling - you also had the deal with the biting, agonizing, and gnawing pain in your stomach.

But that wasn’t the worst part. The worst part of today; the thing that was the most castastrophic about being too busy was the fact that you wouldn’t be able to see your overly clingy boyfriend, Michael.

Being clingy wasn’t necessarily a bad trait; in fact it was one of the things you loved about him. It was endearing really, knowing that he cared about you so much. It just got hard when times like today arose, and you simply didn’t have time to see him.

It’s not like you didn’t warn him, and it’s definetly not like you weren’t texting him at the library when you got the chance - you knew he wouldn’t be able to take not seeing or hearing from you today. You were expecting him to either just show up at the library where you were studying - or to be completely pissed off and completly ghost you tommorow.

You tried to keep your mind off of your boyfriends whereabouts while you flipped through your notes and pratically remained hunched over the desk while you tried to absorb your notes as fast as humanely possible.

However, you weren’t alone. To your left sat one of your friends who happened to be in your class which you had your next exam in. His name was Jim. You two honestly weren’t that close at all but Michael definetly didn’t know that you studied with him, or even talked to him. You could only imagine how jealous he would get if he ever did find out.

Your eyes blinked slowly with fatigue as you continued to hover over your desk. As you finished reading the notes in front of you, you reached over to grab the next sheet of paper; only for your hand to bump into something else - something warm.

Time seemed to pass incredibly slowly as you looked up, and first noticed your hand had bumped into Jim’s. You couldn’t help but give a awkward smile as you quickly retrieved your hand back and quickly swapped out the papers but, just as your eyes flicked down to start studying again - you heard someone clear their voice.

Oh fuck.

Quickly looked back up you noticed just a mere few feet away, was your boyfriend Michael. His face looked mostly neutral, but it was the little details that told you he was beyond furious. The gleam that was held in his eyes; you swore you could see them flicker black for a second but maybe it was just a trick of the light, or perhaps you blinked too fast? It was also the way how he tensed up his shoulders, and his hand that was clutching a paper brown bag (probably filled with food for you, you assumed) was starting to turn white from how hard he was gripping it.

You waited for him to say something; anything, as you two both stared at eachother like a deer caught in headlights. You felt dumbfounded and guilty - you knew you did nothing wrong but yet you felt as if you did as you watched Michael pitifully throw the paper bag toward you on the table and turn around and leave just the way he came.

You knew you didn’t have the time to chase after him but instinctively you pushed your chair back and shot out of your chair. Your heart beating loudly in your chest and tears pricked your eyes.

“Michael”! You quickly called out, entirely forgetting you were in a library until you heard a chorus of people shushing you, and shooting you daggers; one of those said people being your study partner Jim.

You muttered a quick apology as you greedily dragged the paper bag Michael had given you closer to you as you continued to study. You knew that there would be hell to pay for this later, but for now, all you could do was hope that you would atleast pass your next exam.

~

The sky was completely pitch black as you approached your dorm, with only dim street lights to guide your way as you had passed through your nearly empty campus.

Typically after a exam and a full day of studying you would be joyous and beyond relieved it was over but.. the uneasy feeling still lingered within you, refusing to leave.

You felt on edge, paranoid, but beyond all else: fucking exhausted. As you entered your dorm building and found your way to your room, you felt bad how you would once again had to brush Michael off. Talking with him could always wait until tommorow, right now you needed to rest, it’s what you deserved really.

Unlocking the door, you opened it and carelessly flipped the light on before walking over and dropping your backpack off by your desk. It wasn’t until you looking over and noticed a pair of feet dangling off your bed, sporting a pair of black shoes that looked chillingly too familiar. Your eyes quickly flicked up as you felt a stab of fear run through you as you came to the realization that there was a intruder in your room. However this fear quickly subsided after your eyes met piercing blue ones.. it was Michael. Even though the rest of him seemed to radiate a sad, gloomy aura his eyes still seemed to shine but, maybe it was because he was on the verge of tears. It was nearly impossible to read him at the best of times.

You stood there, just about a foot in front of him for a moment - at a total loss for words. When you finally did decide to speak, you kept your voice low and soft.

“Michael, why are you here”? You spoke.

If you had given your words a second thought, you would’ve realized how stupid that question was. You knew exactly why he was here, you supposed after all it really wasn’t a dumb question because he was unpredictable. Even though you could guess how he would react, there was no telling what he would say.

The shine you saw in his eyes ealier was now completely gone and he stared at you, now with a look mixed with amusement and a bit of anger.

“Why do you think I’m here”?

His voice seemed suddenly deeper and even though he was your boyfriend; your best friend, the person you spent your most free time with - he was starting to make you feel incredibly uncomfterable in your own home and that was starting to get on your nerves. You just wanted to come home to relax. you didn’t want to end today with a stupid fight with Michael over some boy who meant nothing to you.

“Michael, look I know how things looked ealier but I promise that I don’t even know him. I just needed a study buddy-“ you rambled on absentmindedly, rubbing your eyes as you talked - trying to give him silent, subtle cues that you just wanted to let go of this fight and go to sleep.

Your sure Michael noticed your cues (he was staring right at you; how could he not?) but he chose to ignore them but cutting you off and leaping off your bed, making you automatically take a step back for the fear he might step on your feet.

“Study buddy? Your so naive, Angel. He was totally eye fucking you. Did you think I wouldn’t notice”? His words sounded calm and smooth, but stung nevertheless..

Normally the pet name would make your heart soft but, tonight it just seemed to make your head spin with how quickly Michael seemed to change moods.

Even though you took a step back, he continued to keep walking closer to you and essentially backed you up into the wall that was now pushed up against your back.

He put his hands on the wall, each hand on either side of you so that you couldn’t escape but honestly - feeling his hot breath against your skin, his lips a mere inch from yours, the scent of his skin with a hint of cologne - your not sure you wanted to leave. Perhaps this was a blessing in disguise, a new way to relax rather than sleeping.

“Michael, I promise. I don’t want him. I want you”. You said. You curled your hands around his shoulders and gently dug your nails into his skin, something you knew he liked and that would rile him up. You moved your face just a breath closer to him, just enough so that your lips were just ghosting his.

“Please”. It came out as just a whisper. Your not sure what exactly you were saying please to, maybe for him to make the first move? To forgive you? To ravish you and make you forget you had any exams in the first place? Maybe it was all three reasons.

It was uncertain how Michael interpreted your plea, but he definetly responded. All it took was a fraction of a inch for him to move and your lips met, and before you knew it; the memories of taking exams or even knowing a boy named Jim seemed to wash away and fade away and succumb to nothing.

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[zuffer-weird-girl]

Hey, Could you do a overhaul scenario Dedicated to the song "Kiss it all better" By he is we?

ANGST 😈 *maniacal laugh*

Tartarus was such a cold and cruel place... Of course it had to be that way, it imprisioned the worst and most dangerous villains of all Japan on there.

One of those prisoners had the once young leader of the Shie Hassaikai, his villain name was once Overhaul, the same of his own quirk... but his actual name was Chisaki. Chisaki Kai.

He sits in his cell

and he lays on his bed.

Sorrow and emptiness enveloping his entire body and mind as the events pass through his head, like a torturous flashback he was obligated to watch over and over again.

They didn't know why he did all of that... they just told and assumed he was a heartless and some type of bastard monster... but no. He had his reasons for all of he had done. The bullets... the experiments... all of them had purpose.

Not only to give Pops his gratitude, bring the Shie Hassakai back to their glory days... no. It had another reason... one that was permanent craved on his heart and soul to remind him of how useless he was on that night of years ago...

Shakily breathing out, the memories of a distant past started to overtake the recent events... but yet, he thought those were the most painful ones...

~~~~~~~

"Ouch!" He snapped his head from the book he was reading to see his lover hissing, clenching her wrist with her other hand as she muttered some curse words.

He sighed out loud and got up from his seat, marking the page where he had stopped to grab the first kit aid nearby as he got back to the kitchen isle where she was located.

"Third time only this week." He said in false annoyance as she pouted with puppy dog eyes at him, those beautiful (E/c)'s eyes he came to love. He rolled his eyes while muttering to her to hand him the sliced finger.

"You're so clusmy... 19 years already, and can't even cut something without cutting yourself along with it." he commented nonchantly as he ignored her wincing when he applied some disinfectant on the injury before wrapping it up with a band aid.

"Yet you love me for it!" He deadpanned at her before rolling his amber eyes again, closing the first kit aid before arching a eyebrow when his girlfriend fake coughed at him to catch his attention.

She extended her wrapped up finger with shyness yet playfulness on her eyes as she whispered the words for only him to hear, ones he had nostalgia of and still cringed a bit.

"Kiss it better?"

"... no. Grow up." He muttered and cringed a bit when she grabbed onto his sleeve and stared at him with kicked puppy eyes again. He groaned at that and picked her hand on his gloved one, lowering his mask with a 'I despise you sometimes', before lightly kissing the area where he had just wrapped up.

The smile she gaved to him was what gave him happines, a feeling that he was always deprived of when she wasn't around....

~~~~~~~~~~~

He blinked up at the ceiling at remembering that one scene... he always used to complain when you sliced your finger accidentaly on a paper or cutting something... now, oh what he would do to do that again... Kissing slightly your injury again...

Feel you again...

The love of his life was you. No doubts... he had this feeling that you were The one ever since he was a child... and he lost it...

~~~~~~~

"Chisaki-kun?" A girly and childish voice echoed in the air, interrupting his muttering and sniffling before he looked up in both annoyance and shock.

"What do you want?" He hissed while looking at the opposed direction of where the girl was taking a seat next to him.

"I heard you got into a fight again..." she muttered with her hands on her lap before taking the courage to look up at him again "Are you okay?"

He looked at her with dead eyes while arching an eyebrow, the bandage on his left cheek evident while she cringed a bit.

"Right, stupid question... does it still hurt?" You asked in innocence while he scoffed, waiting for Pops to get out of that room as he talked with the principal and teacher.

He jerked a bit away when you touched his cheek, glaring at you as a warning for not touching again.

"It does..." you said sadly with furrowed eyebrows as he muttered for you to leave him alone... yet you didn't, noticing how he tightened his jaw as his eyes were slowly turning to pink instead of white...

You poked your fingers together before snapping them when an idea popped into your head.

"Can I try something? It maybe will get better a bit..."

He doubted that, the pain was bearable... but the one on his chest wasn't...

Though, when he felt the pair of your lips touching his cheek, right on the injury wrapped up, he felt all the cold on the room being replaced by a warm feeling... a rather good type of warm.

He looked at you as if you had grew three head while covering the place where you had kissed it... he felt his face burning up at not only by your action but also by that smile you gave him.

"I kissed it to make it all better." You said before you let out a chuckle "it's not very efficient but it does help a bit sometimes... so? Did it help?"

He didn't even blinked as his expression of shock was still permanent on his face... he couldn't even answer you since Pops had gotten out right on the moment his lips had moved to speak again...

"We talk tommorow then, bye Chisaki!" You waved at him when he looked a bit back while walking alongsides Pops...

He touched the place again, still finding weird the warmth that it brought to him...

'Kiss it all better' huh?

~~~~~~~~

He took a sharp breath as he remembered taht inep memroy in specific... metal arms and hands coming to covers his face as the most painful moment of his life started to replay all over it again.

The motivitation to him to have started to give it a end to those heroes.... the one day where he became that cruel and cold monster that everyone told that he was...

~~~~~~~~

An night out... he never was once a fan of those, but he couldn't help but attend to your wishes once or twice... after all, you were special to him. Dearest to his called cold heart.

"Such a great place Kai!" You chirped happily as you both walked side by side towards his newest car "But you know you didn't had to spend all of that on me you know?"

That little pout on your lips was just so adorable... it showed him how innocent, pure and a bit of a brat that you were. His loved one.

"Nonsense." He scoffed as he adjusted his black mask on his face "If you kept insisting like that over at least 2 weeks to go out, then the least I could do was to afford a place where it has their dignity."

Your giggles echoed on the empty street as the lights of the streets iluminated your path to his car.

He took slowly your hand on his covered one, thumb brushing over your palm as he didn't mind it to look at your smile to prevent a blush to spot him.

Just in the moment he went to take his car keys, his ears caught some suspecting sounds on the near alleyway. Arching his eyebrow at it he brought you close to the car muttering for you to stay back as he took a couple of steps to catch a glimpse of what was that.

Your giggles made him deadpan when he noticed what was exactly making the sound... a stray cat on the dumpster.

"Never expected that you would get protective of me due to a cat Kai."

"Shut your mouth." He growled before you widened your eyes at him... he didn't got why exactly that until he heard a 'click' right on the back of his head.

"Hands on the air yakusa thug where I can see them." A young man with a cape said arrogantly as he rolled his eyes but still complied...

He wasn't on the mood to deal with that kind of bullshit.

"S-Sir what's going on?" You asked shakily as another gun was aimed right to you after by the same guy.

"Shut it. Both of you are from some yakusa am I right? You two are coming with me!"

"Says the motive and we might think about it." Chisaki rolled his eyes before giving the guy a cold glare "We didn't do anything for this incopentent."

"I SAID NOT TO MOVE!" He clicked the gun and Chisaki still took a couple of steps to stand in front of you.

"K-Kai..." you whined silently while gripping on his black tshirt... he could sense it and see it how scared you were, and that pained him to no ends. He couldn't get on a fight with a hero, and he still didn't know one hundred per cent the anatomy of the human kind, so he had to be careful with his choices to not prejudice neither the Shie Hassaikai neither his lover.

"Listen." He growled "Whatever you gave as a excuse to scout us, it won't work without a motive or a proof. So let us go."

"You yakusas are always the same. Arrogant little pieces of shits with your dirty sluts to make you company!" His amber eyes grew dark at the man's words as he shoved hsi sleeves up.

"Do not insult my girlfriend in front of me you disgusting fucking piece of-" you quickly got what the young hero was trying to do, anger Chisaki to the point of attacking him to shoot him with a fucked up excuse of "self-defence"

"KAI WAIT-!" you pulled on his right arm to get him out of the way before the young hero shooted with closed eyes and trembling hand on you instead of Chisaki.

Both mens widened their eyes as the young hero dropped both of his guns and stared in horror of what he had just done while Chisaki shouted out for your name as he grabbed your body before it could collide to the ground.

Your breath was becoming quicker and shorter as Kai stared at where the bullet hat pierced your skin.

The man ran and that infuriated Chisaki to no ends.

"COWARD!" He shouted after the hero "GET BACK HERE-!" he moved a bit but you winced in pain... the warmth of your body was slowly fading away as he felt himself start to panick.

"K-Kai..." tears rolled down your cheeks as he ripped his sleeves in a effort to stuck the blood before grabbing his phone.

"Is alright. I'm calling back up. Be strong a bit for me (Y/n). Please." He dialogued the numbers but the call didn't last since Kurono wasn't answering for some reason. "DAMMIT KURONO!"

"K-Kai..." you breathed out before coughing a bit of blood as rain drops started to fall from teh sky "I-I-Im... n-not ready to... to g-go..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" He shouted while holding tight on you "You're gonna be alright..." his hand carresed your hair in a effort to comfort both of you "You're with me, everthing is going to turn out just fine... is my fault this, I take responsibility-"

"I-Is not... your fault l-love..."

"It is!" He shouted in anger as he got a message from his childhood friend apologizing for not picking it up, sending himself a message to help him.

"... Kai... you couldn't k-know that he w-was..." you coughed as more blood spilled out as he scolded you to stop talking...

"Kai... I-I..." with the little strenght you had, you gripped on the collar of his shirt to catch his attention, serious golden eyes now filled with tears that were mixed with the rain drops "I... can I-I have one... one last t-thing..?"

"Is not going to be the last..." he whispered but still was ready to attend your wish anyway...

"... kiss.. it... all b-better...." you were fading out of consciousness constantly but he managed to catch that, ripping the mask out of his face as he grabbed your face in his hands and crashed his lips on yours... your tongue weakly interlocked with his before your head dropped in a faint smile at him as your eyes closed slowly.

"No! Don't! DON'T CLOSE YOUR EYES ON ME NOW (Y/N)! NOT NOW! DO NOT DARE TO-!" a disgusting sob caught on his throat made him lower down his voice pathetically as you rested your head on his chest.

"I'm... ready... no..w." he shook you a bit as he pleaded to god, to you, to anyone to not do this to him as he kneeled on the wet and dirty ground of the street...

Your hands and body were so cold now... his anger and sadness build up on him so much that with along with a loud thunder he clinged your body to his as his nails dig on your skin, screaming a bloody shout at the sky as the rain intensified.

When his throat was throbbing he had taken a pause to breath, your dead body still on his arms as a light of a car iluminated him from behind as he breathed in and out..

"Chisaki!" The voice of Pops echoed along with the rain that hitted the grounds... but Kai's attention wasn't on either of them... no.

The car's light iluminated the weapon that that hero used to kill his lover.

His gaze was murderous yet avoid of any life as he got up and carrying his girlfriend in bridal style... not caring for once on his life at how dirty he was with your blood and not even daring to explain to Pops whem the old man gasped at the sign of the dead body on his arms.

"Chisaki..." the elder muttered as Kai handed it to Kurono, which was driving the car, your dead body before making his way to crouch down on the ground, eyes not even blinking as he grabbed the gun and load it.

"... I will be back..." he muttered darkly before slowly walking on the path that hero had taken to run.

~~~~~~~

Years had passed since them and nobody ever discovered what had happened with that spefic hero... asides from him.

He tortured the son of a bitch. And when he was satisfied with the guy's suffering, he released him from the chains and gave him a chance to run for his life ... before shooting without any pity in the man's back. Overhauling the body without remorse or caring that if screwed up or not, since at that time he did not have that much of knowledge.

He felt his eyes grow heavier and heavier as the minutes grew by as one last memory helped him to ease his sadness... even for just a bit.

~~~~~~~~~

A choked and shocked gasp caught his attention when he was passing by the halls of his home... Taking a glimpse of the living room he saw you breathing in and out as some quiet sobs manifested.

He made his way and sitted besides you quietly with furrowed eyebrows but still monotonous eyes as you sniffled once or twice before noticing his presence.

"Nightmare?" He asked with an arched eyebrow as you nodded sadly. He sighed with a hand on his neck before he took the courage to mutter "Whatever it was, it's a irrational fear."

"Why is that?" You sniffled before you yelped at the flip on your forehead.

"Because if I'm with you, nothing neither no one is ever going to harm you idiot... understood?" You blushed at his words but soon nodded with a smile that left him feeling all warm again as he scoffed.

Just when he was about to lift up, he tensed when you grabbed his hand with puppy eyes looking up at him.

"Stay with me? Until I fall asleep again?" You asked shyly and sweetly... and he couldn't bring himself to even complain as he slowly took his seat on the couch again... allowing you to lay your head on his shoulder as he awkwardly wrapped one arm around you with a sigh.

Your breath soon slowed down, indicating him that you fell soundly asleep again... giving him the chance to smile and to take off his mask to place a sweet and warm kiss on your lips without your knowledge...

~~~~~~~

One lonely tear rolled down from his eye as he repeated the words to himself as the exaustion took over his soul and body.

"Stay with me until I fall asleep..."

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[missypawz]

Pumpkins

Petra is adamant that she wants to do pumpkin carving for Halloween at headquaters, but she has to put it through the captain first.

♡*♡

"Come on captain it would be a great idea!"

"No."

"But sir- the younger soldiers would surely love it."

"I said no."

Petra looked at the man infront of her, a frown evident on her face, she really wanted to do this idea that she had come up with, but it seems that the captain wouldn't allow it. She supposed it was childish in a way, especially for soldiers, carving pumpkins wasn't part of the job. Levi was purposely looking away from her, seeing that look on her face would only send a wave of guilt through him, it was difficult to say no to her.

"You could help me with one..Are you really sure you don't want to have a night of doing something fun? I'm sure the commander won't be angry if we tell him before hand." She moved round so he had to face her, her large golden eyes staring at his own slim grey ones. "..You really want to?" He asked.

"Yes, I do, with yo- well just..yeah." she settled on cutting that sentence short, words were just spilling out her mouth and she wasn't prepared to embarrass herself, not quite yet. ... "I'll allow it, just this once."

"You will? Oh thank you, we'll have to buy plenty of pumpkins, this will be wonderful, I'm sure it will make the soldiers happy.." she looked excited, it made his heart fill with warmth that something like this could make her so ecstatic. "We'll head down to town and see what we can do." He replied, picking his tea cup up and pushing himself up with his elbow from the chair he was sat on. "I'll go and ask the squad to help us carry pumpkins back, we won't get too far by ourselves, and thank you again." She flashed the man a smile before hurriedly saying goodnight and leaving the room, leaving him by himself.

He stayed there for a moment before taking his cup back to his room. Levi put his hand on the doorknob and opened it before walking inside the neat and clean room, it was just how it always was, nothing was ever out of place. By now Petra would be telling the squad about her idea, whether or not they were in their rooms and trying to relax, he felt his expression soften just thinking about it. Damn it. He quickly shook his head and focused on putting his teacup down and getting ready to sleep, which didn't take very long, seeing as he simply had to take off his boots, straps and cravat.

Tommorow they would be heading down to town to collect the pumpkins, he wasn't sure just how many Petra wanted to get, but he imagined just some for the new scouts that had joined this year, and maybe a few extra. He would see tommorow.

♡*♡

As usual, the captain was up at the crack of dawn, he was sat on the edge of his bed buckling his odm all together and tying his cravat, lastly he pulled his boots up and let out a sigh. At this time, people were still asleep, so he walked through the silent corridors towards the squad room to make himself some tea before the day started. Usually Petra made it, but he could make do for today.

When he walked over to get his tea leaves and such, he noticed Petra already there, preparing what looked like 2 cups of tea.

"What are you doing up so early?" He asked, watching her as she finished preparing the tea and put it down for him. She put it down instead of giving it to him so it was easier for him to hold it the way he preferred, it was just a little gesture that he appreciated. "I woke up early then decided to come in here, I know you're usually up at this time, so..I thought I could keep you company." The man hummed and thanked her, picking up the teacup and sipping it. It was perfect, like usual.

"The squad also said that they would help today, they were eager, actually." She said, mindlessly swirling the tea round in the cup in her hand.

"Good, we'll go as soon as."

"That sounds fine captain, I'm sure the others will be ready soon." The pair of them talked for a while, Petra told Levi about the newest letter from her father and how he always worried too much, although, she didn't tell him some of the things her dad had written. "He sounds nice."

"He is..just a worrier." Petra smiled, there was a bit of sadness behind it though, she surely missed him, they didn't get to see family very often. "When will you write back to him?" He asked.

"Soon, maybe tonight..whenever I have time."

"Good, don't forget to do it."

Petra wasn't sure what he meant and why he wanted her to write back, but the man always had good reasons, maybe he couldn't write to anyone.

Some time passed and the other squad members made their way into the room, yawning and greeting the pair that were sat down. "You two are here early." Eld said, a grin creeping onto his face. He never said anything, but he'd always thought the two had a little something for one another, the others saw it too, the way they were usually near each other or Petra would be extra carefully making the tea just how the captain liked it.

"Can we go now Captain? I'm excited - I haven't done anything for Halloween for some years now!" Eren looked down at Levi, his eyes full of excitement. He watched Levi and Petra both get up, their tea all gone. "We can go." He confirmed and eren hurried infront of them, wanting to get their as quickly as possible. Eren might have been a soldier, but he was still a child, Petra wanted to do anything for the boy, if it meant doing little things like this and celebrating holidays then she would do it any day.

"Brats excited."

"He is, it's nice to see it, the poor kid has been through a lot, especially these last few weeks." She sighed, watching him as she walked near Levi.

After some time they arrived at a stall that sold pumpkins, Petra made sure to pick good ones, every so often asking the squad for their input. Soon they were brought and ready to be taken back to to headquarters, they were quite heavy and it was rather difficult with the amount of them that there were, they also looked a little odd, soldiers in the survey corps carrying a load of pumpkins around with them. They certainly got a few strange looks, though some people just smiled, understanding that they had to do other things than just kill titans all of the time.

"I've got dibs on this one." Eren looked at the one pumpkin he was carrying, and patted it, making Levi roll his eyes.

"That's great, what are you going to carve on it?" Gunther asked.

"Hmm..I don't know, but if I did it would be a suprise still."

"What are you doing on yours Petra?" Orou made his way next to her.

"That's something that I will not be telling until I'm finished! You aren't ready for what it will be, it'll be amazing- I hope."

"All of you are so secretive." Orou replied as they got closer to hq and walked back inside, setting the pumpkins down on the wooden table in the canteen.

"Be patient and you'll see!" A few of the scouts in the canteen turned their heads towards the levi squad, nothing like this had happened here before and they wanted to have a look.

"So Eren, are you going to go and get your friends? They might as well join in."

"Are you sure?"

"Certainly." Petra smiled at the boy as his face lit up. "Thank you!" When he returned Levi noticed he was with that girl Mikasa, the one that never left his side. She was a strong soldier, top of her class, she would be helpful for the future of the scouts. The other person that Eren had brought along was Armin, he was a nice kid, always polite, he wasn't very strong, but what made him useful was his brain and the ideas he could quickly come up with. Mikasa was almost always next to Eren, Levi didn't know if it was just a crush, or something that ran much deeper, it was non of his business anyway, he just knew Mikasa would do anything to protect the titan brat.

♡*♡

"Captain no-! You can't look!"

"Can't I? Fine, tell me when you're finished."

"I won't take long.. " Levi noticed Petra's wavering voice and her shaky hands as she cut into the pumpkin, she seemed nervous, but he knew better than to ask her and just wait until she was finished. Her face was deep in concentration, her mouth was in a thin line and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed as she carefully carved out the pumpkin.

He couldn't say he didn't want to know what she was working so carefully on, she was desperate to not let him see until she was finished, even the others weren't allowed to see it. While Levi was walking around the room, Petra finished off, a sigh escaping her lips, this could go amazing or just so wrong.

"Captain." The strawberry blond picked up her pumpkin, the carved part towards her chest so that he couldn't see it yet.

He hummed and walked towards her. "Are you done?"

"Yeah..just..please don't be mad."

He raised an eyebrow questioningly as she looked towards her feet. "Show me." Slowly, Petra turned around the pumpkin, a pink blush creeping onto her face as he studied it. On the pumpkin, Petra carved out "I ♡ u", it would be embarrassing if he quickly rejected her, but she wasn't expecting too much, he was the captain in the scouts, humanities strongest soldier, a man who has devoted himself to wiping out the titans. She was just his subordinate, a woman with a silly crush that she should never have acted on in the first place..just it was so hard to not tell him. Any day one of them could die, and she was terrified of dying without getting to tell him, or even him dying, it was a mystery each day what could happen.

"I'm sorry I know it's out of line..and I'm your subordinate, I shouldn't have said anything but with this job I don't know when I'm going to die and I just had to tell you."

"Leave the pumpkin, come with me."

She gulped and nodded, walking after him after placing her pumpkin down, leaving the room stunned and silent. "I know feelings shouldn't be in the scouts..and I'll take whatever punishment- stable duty, cleaning the whole of hq by mys-" To stop her talking, Levi awkwardly took a step foward and pressed a small kiss onto her lips, making her eyes widen. "I'm not going to punish you, I accept your feelings."

"You do-?" She felt a little giddy after that, it was not at all what she was expecting but..it was much better. "Happy Halloween Petra, i love you too."

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[blackhakumen]

Mini Fanfic #691: Mother Kagura Strikes Again (King of Fighters)

12:57 a.m. at the Sound Beach.......

Kyo: (Walking Next to Chizuru to the Large Beach House They Are Staying for the Week) Sheesh....I know our mission and the whole Verse fiasco would be challenging and all, but I didn't think it would be damn near confused! ('Sigh') So much for having a normal tournament for once....

Chizuru: There are a lot of things that we still don't know about the tournament yet, Kyo. It's best not to worry too much about it in this time of hour

Kyo: Yeah. I guess you have a point there. (Opens the Door For Himself and Chizuru) After all the crap we been through today, I'm just glad I get some shut- (Eyes Widened at What is in Front of Him) eye......

K': (Angrily Screams at the TV Screen While Playing Mario Kart 64 with Rock) You Goddamn, Motherfucking, PIECE OF SHIT!

Rock: Why do you keep yelling at the game for!? It's distracting!!

K': Maybe I wouldn't be pissy if that DUMBASS WARIO DIDN'T TRY AND SCREW ME OVER!!

Rock: K', this is 150cc Grand Prix. OF COURSE WARIO WOULD TRY TO SCREW YOU OVER! YOU NEED TO GET GOOD!

K': (Glares at Rock) YOU NEED TO SHUT UP!!

Shingo: (Loudly Cheers For Both Sides to Win the Race) COME ONE, YOU GUYS!! ONE OF YOU HAVE TO WIN AT SOME POINT! IT'S NOT THAT HARD!!

K': YOU AIN'T HELPING, KID!!!

Rock: He's right! You're.... really not helping us right now, Shingo! I'm sorry!

Shingo: I'M HELPING PLENTY!!!!

Kula: (Too Busy Happily Eating her Bowl of Ice Cream Throughout the Loud Chaos)

Kyo: The hell are we looking at right now?.....

Chizuru: (Sighs While Placing her Hand on her Forehead and Slowly Shaking her Head) I'm not even sure myself. But this must end....(Turns to the Group From a Distance) Everyone!!

The living room is still getting louder with bickering and rage until.....

Kyo: (Stomp his Feet to the Ground) HEY!!!!!

And with that, the group of four immediately stop at what they were doing turns to the Scared Treasures Duo in Silence, with K' and Rock slowly pausing the game altogether.

Shingo: O-Oh uhh...H-Hey, you guys! (Immediately Starts Chuckling Awkwardly) So how was your day together?

Kyo: Confusing and tiring. We were going to have ourselves an actual R&R till we saw you bozos acting a fool in Mario Kart.

Chizuru: (Crosses her Arms While Giving the Group a Motherly Glare) What have gotten into you four? Do you have any idea what time it is right now? Why on Earth are you all making a loud ruckus in the middle of the night?

Shingo: Just......(Slowly Begins to Shrugs) Cause?

Chizuru: Shingo-kun......Be honest.

Shingo: ('Sighs in a bit of Defeat') Okay. So....we didn't know how long you guys would be gone for. Soooooo....We decided to do stuff around the house to keep us company.

Rock: We ordered pizza, watched three movies....

Kula: (Smiles Brightly) I got ice cream!~

Rock: We made Kula a bowl of ice cream, and play some video games afterwards. With K' being a sore loser with all the games we've played so far....

Kyo: (Chuckles Lightly) Yeah. I can definitely believe that already.

K': (Glares at Kyo While Balling his Fist) You wanna an ass whooping session already, Kusanagi?

Kyo: (Gives K' a Smug Smirk on his Face) I like to see you try, Mr. Sore Loser.

Kula: (Giggles Softly at K's Dispense)

Chizuru: ('Sigh') No fighting each other please. It has been a long day and I believe it's high time for all of you to get a goodnight's rest.

Kula: (Immediately Starts Getting Sad) Awwwww.....Do we really have to go to sleep now?

Chizuru: (Simply Nodded) I'm afraid so, my dear. I'm certain that Maxima and Serah wouldn't be too happy to see either of you don't get enough sleep, now would they?

Kula: ('Sighs in Defeat') Noooo....They won't......

K': (Rolled his Eyes) They'll probably start chewing out ears off if they notice we've been dozing off....

Rock: Same with Mary. (Chuckles Lightly) Though, I'm pretty sure she would give some sort of stern lecture about the importance of getting sleep or whatever. Still love her though.

Kyo: What about Shingo over here? (Gives Shingo a Smug Smirk as Well) I'm sure Momma Kagura wouldn't be too pleased to see her boy dozing off either

K': ('Heh') Yeah. We wouldn't want that now would we?

Shingo: (Glares at Kyo and K') Really, you guys? You think just because I called Chizuru-Senpai "mom" once, you just assumed that she would be worried about me 24/7?

Kyo: Yep.

K': Pretty much.

Rock: (Slowly Starts to Shrug) I mean, you did call her mom

Kula: (Happily Nodded in Agreement) Mmhmm~

Shingo: Yeah, well.....Too bad! (Crosses his Arms) Cause there's no way that would ever happened-

Chizuru: On the contrary, Shingo-kun, Kyo is right.

Shingo: Yeah! You tell 'em, senp- (Eyes Widened at What Chizuru Just Said) W-W-What now?

Chizuru: I said that Kyo is right, Shingo-kun. (Gives Shingo a Genuine, Worried Look on her Face) I would've been very worried if you haven't gotten yourself enough sleep throughout the week.

Kyo: (Smirk Grew a bit Wider at Shingo) You were saying?

Shingo: I-I-I....('Sighs in Utter Defeat') I'll get enough sleep for your sake, senpai....

Chizuru: (Smiles Softly) Thank you. I hope the rest of you would do the same.

K': Whatevs. (Goes Upstairs) I'm going to bed.

Kula: (Waves at Everyone Else While Following K') Goodnight, everybody! Sweet dreams!~

Rock: (Yawns While Making His Way to his Room As Well) I might as well get some shut eye too. Been a long day....

Shingo: Same. (Waves at Kyo and Chizuru) Goodnight, Kyo. Goodnight, mo- (Eyes Widened Again Once He Realized What he Was About to Say) I-I-I MEAN! S-S-SENPAI...uhh-

Kyo: (Chuckles Lightly at Shingo's Dispense) Go to bed already, you momma's boy.

Chizuru: (Giggles Softly Waves at Shingo) Have a goodnight sleep, my dear son~

Shingo: (Blushes Before Sighing Heavily) Okayyyy.....(Slowly Makes his Way to his Room)

Kyo: (Watches Shingo Going to his Room With an Amused Look on his Way) I swear. That dork is too easy sometimes.

Chizuru: You go to bed too, Kyo.

Kyo: (Eyes Widened in Complete Shock While Turning to Chizuru) Wait, what!? Why me too?

Chizuru: We have a busy day ahead of us tommorow. You need just as much as sleep as everyone else in this house.

Kyo: Yeah, but I'm practically an adult now. I'm way too mature to get tired that easily.

Chizuru: (Has a Unconvinced Look on her Face) Right....And tell me. (Raised an Eyebrow) How are things going for you in high school as of late?

Kyo: (Went Completely Silent for a Few Seconds Before Sighing and Making his Way to his Room as Well) I'll see you in morning, Chizuru......

Chizuru: (Giggles Softly) Likewise, Kyo. Goodnight.

'Room Door Close'

Chizuru: (Sighs While Sitting Herself Down on the Living Room's Sofa and Frowns a bit in Worry) Verse....Orochi.....All of these things and more are a lot more troubling to think about for my liking. Who knows what this tournament will have in store us.....(Looks up and See the Nintendo 64 is still on) Hmm.....Well....(Smiles a Little While Picking Up a Controller herself) I suppose a simple game of Mario Kart could help ease my mind for a bit.

And with that, Chizuru at some video games till she eventually fall asleep on the sofa.

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#king of fighters #chizuru kagura #kyo kusanagi #shingo yabuki #rock howard #k' #kula diamond #verse (mentioned) #orochi (mentioned) #blue mary (mentioned) #maxima (mentioned) #a lot of fluff #humor #chizuru is best mom #takes place during KOF XV #edited

[startreckobsessed]

You want request? How about Bones, or his girlfriend, or maybe both of them, being suspicious about the fidelity of the other. Like really suspicious, make em look like they are really cheating (but they are not). Then they fight, like really fight, borderline breakup. But at the end, they make up. You can make it smut at the end, where partner A (the one who we thought was cheating) says to partner B that everything he/she has is hers/his. EVERYTHING. 😉😉😉😉 I’ll be waiting, love.

The road to the relationship had been rocky from the beginning, you both bickered constantly, but he had this deep seated fear down to his bones that he wouldn't be good enough for you. It was bad enough that there was a good chunk of an age gap, but you had to be witty, charming and you held a kind of beauty that attracted every kind of attention.

Now, Jocelyn never exactly cheated on him, but she did little things that would chip away at his self image; the way her eyes would linger on other men and act dissatisfied with him when they went home at the end of the night, not to mention how her lawyers raked him through the coals claiming he was an absent partner when in reality he had made long drives and days at a time without sleep to spend time with her during medical school and his residency.

Sometimes his past experiences colored the way he saw your actions, his imagination going crazy with how bad the situation looked, even of you acting suspicious didn't help any.

You had grown... Distant, lately. You would get up earlier and return extremely late. You were also careful with your words, thinking more before you spoke. Your mind was always elsewhere when you were together.

The implications he came to made his stomach turn. You were more than just his girlfriend, you were his best friend, his confidant. He would feel so lost without your support.

A little like he was feeling right now.

It wasn't until his weekly drink with Jim that his fears were confirmed.

Jim had been late, which wasn't abnormal but he was really late. Leonard was tired, eyelids heavy and his body ached, he decided to go back to your shared quarters to get some shut eye.

As he was making his way down the long winding hall he heard a bump coming from one of the many medical supply closets. He rolled his eyes, pausing for a second debating if he even wanted to go bust a couple of ensigns about to get it on. With a huff he turned, twisting open the knob and-

His breath caught, heart stuttering painfully.

It was you. Sitting up on the counter, ensign Hennricks standing between your legs. One of his hands was resting on your knee, the other was pushing the hair away from your face.

A strangled noise escaped his lips, he turned on his heel and sped down the hall. "Len!" You call, hopping off the table and chased after him, just catching a glimpse of him disappearing around the corner.

You shot forward, skidding around and finally catching up, grasping his bicep and spinning him around, but he wouldn't look at you. His eyes looked toward the ground, nostrils flared and mouth turned in a deep frown. He ripped his arm away from your hold. "Leonard,-that wasnt-" "don't." He growled. "Don't try to lie to me." His accent thickened with emotion. "How could you?" You shook your head "I'm not lying Len. If you would just-" "no." He hisses "I'm done with you. You knew how hard it was for me to- to trust again. You knew it and you still-" he pinched his eyes closed, a tear dripping down his cheek. You felt a pang of guilt go through you. And you felt like you couldn't breath. He turned away from you, and in a moment of clarity you reached for his head and turned it toward you.

"Leonard! Look at me!" You demand. His red eyes met yours for a brief second but it was enough for him to finally see the gash that traveled over your eyebrow and just shy of your eye. "What happened?" He asked in a gravely tone before he could think better to. Your other hand came up to cradle his face as his teary blood shot eyes roamed your face, now seeing a fresh bruise on your jaw. "Hennricks was patching me up, using a tissue regenerator so you wouldn't worry. I-ive been in training to become SSO." His eyebrows shot up incrediously "Why didn't you just tell me?"

You bit your lip. "I wanted to prove to myself that I could do it. And.." "and what?" "I uh, I didn't want you to be disappointed if I couldn't do it. I know it bothers you that were not exactly on equal ground, that if our stations were level mabey you would feel more secure and.. people would stop assuming I'm sleeping my way to the top." He huffed slightly, one brow arching "who's been assuming?" You shake your head at his protectiveness, swallowing thickly. "It doesn't matter." You say.

He sighed " did you get the promotion?" You shrug "won't know till tommorow." He nods, avoiding your eyes again. "I'm sorry." You say. "For... Making you think I would ever want

Anyone but you Len. Your it for me, your everything for me." He blinked away a new onslaught of tears. You smile sadly, leaning in and pressing a kiss to his lips.

He sighs into the kiss, the stress melting from his body as he winds his arms around you, pressing lips more firmly to yours as your hands ball up in his uniform shirt, pulling his body closer to yours.

When you both stumble into your room, the lights are out, only the faint blue glow of the rooms control panel allowing you to see the faint outline of the bed.

The matress dipped as you fell back onto it, Leonard's hands roamed under your skirt, the other cradled your jaw as your lips collided over and over.

Your hands slipped under his shirt, fingers trailing over his heated skin. He shivers, hands leaving you to rip his shirt up over his head. You bite your lip, your neck getting hot as he does the same with yours. Slower, gentler and almost reverently as he underssed you until you were both bare.

Your hand traveled down his abdomen, brushing against the tip of his erect cock. His nostrals flared as your hand drifted further, wrapping around his shaft. Your thumb swiped over his tip, spreading his pearly white precum. You pumped him gently, your right hand focused on the tip as you massaged him. He was somewhat hunched over you, arms caging you in on both sides of the bed. You let go of him for a moment to steer him onto his back on the bed with you on your stomach between his legs. You wrapped your hand around his shaft.

You looked straight into his glazed hazel eyes as you took the base of his shaft into your mouth. Your tounge swirling as you sucked. A gutteral sound escaped his throat and his hands gripped the sheets,heels digging into the mattress. You smirked slightly, you always loved pulling sounds like that out of him.

Your mouth traveled up and down until his cock was slick and shining from your spit, his body growing tenser and tenser as his orgasm built. Suddenly he pulled you off of his cock, pulling your lips to his again with a growl, manuvering you to roll under him as he hovers above you. He gripped his wet cock, rubbing it over your clit and entrance teasingly. You moan and buck your hips as he rubs the tip up and down between your folds. Half of you wanted him to never stop doing what he was doing, the feeling of his cock dragging over your clit felt amazing, the other half wanted him to plow into you. You whined at the intensity of the sensations. "You like that?" He murmured. You nodd franticlly. "Have to remember that." He murmurs before slowly sinking into you. Your breath caught, savoring the feeling of being filled so deliciously. Your eyes squeesed shut. His fingers caught your chin. "Feel good darlin'?"

You nodded, brain too hazy to form coherent words. You opened your eyes and shuttered as he shifted inside you. You gripped his shoulders and pushed him to sit back against the wall as you sat on top of his lap, cock still buried deep inside of you. Your hands rest on his shoulders, one of your hands coming to rest against his cheek as you slowly started to move your hips, milking his cock.

His mouth drops open slightly, hands landing to rest on your hips and all he can do is watch your breasts move along with your labored breathing. After a few minutes his head bangs back against the wall, hands gripping your hips tighter as his eyes clench shut, and hot streams of cum exploding inside of you. You gasp, the twitching and warmth of his cock paired with your thrusts causing your orgasm to rip through you, almost violently.

As you both come down from. The high, You both still, your breathing stilling as he softens inside you, and you climb off. He lays down beside you, arm wrapping around your waist as he presses a kiss to your brow.

"Im sorry." He says into the darkness. You shake your head "your everything to me, Len. Everything." You say before you both settle in, falling asleep.

Fin.

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[idkwhatimdoinghere89]

Snow Day

Elliot Alderson x Female reader 2,125 words Warnings: Marijuana use, Alcohol use, Mostly fluff, mild to moderate suggestive sexual situations. ***** Sunday, December 1 My phone buzzed.

"Im on my way"

Elliot lived about 10 mins from my apartment, so it normally wasnt a bad walk except tonight the snow was expected to total about 14" within the city. Snow wasnt my cup of tea but its one of those few things that made Elliot happy. Like a school boy who just learned he didnt have to go to school and would run outside to build a snowman or flop down and make snow angels and just rejoice in the cold flurries that floated around him, the flakes softly landing on the tip of his nose and quickly melting away.

"Okay, see you soon" I quickly typed before setting my phone down on the kitchen counter

I had just gotten home from work and all I could think about was cracking open a bottle of red and snuggling with my boyfriend on the couch under a big fluffy blanket, watching old movies as the snow came down, tommorow being a guaranteed snow day for us and all.

I changed into a warm, ribbed henley shirt and bulky grey sweatpants that im pretty sure belonged to Elliot that I had aquired.

'So much better' I thought to myself. I opened the linen closet in the hallway to retreive the blanket and tossed it into the dryer on high just to fluff and warm it up a little. I went to the bathroom to quickly brush my teeth and check my hair and face. A few minutes later I came out and grabbed a bottle of red from the wine rack on the counter when my phone buzzed.

"Hey, Im here." I grew slightly confused.

"Okay, come on up!" I responded.

"Will you come down and take a walk with me?"

My heart skipped a beat. Elliot was in a rough patch with his mental state, I knew this weather made him happy.. so I obliged. I loved him more than myself so, naturally, I would do anything to make him happy. Just to keep him like this. This was my Elliot.

"Sure just give me a minute, Ill be right down."

I ran to my room and grabbed a pair of jeans and a bulky hoodie and threw them on. I got to the front door and slipped on my boots as I grabbed my beanie and slipped my coat over the hoodie. I despised the cold and snow, but like I said before.. anything for him. I grabbed my keys and headed out to the elevator.

I walked out of the small lobby and saw Elliot standing right on the sidewalk near the edge of the street, hoodie off, face torwards the sky. It was unusual, normally he tries to blend into the concrete or the side of the buildings in this city but tonight his demeanor was so childlike, it made my heart melt. I opened the door and was met with a blast of arctic air that immediatley sent chills thru me. I shivered as I approached him. He turned just as I got to him.

"Hey" he smiled, that warm, happy, content smile that damn near took my breath away.

"What are ya doin out here? Having fun?" I teased with a smile as I leaned in to give him just a quick kiss, PDA not being his favorite thing.

As our lips pressed, he lingered a little bit longer by putting both his hands on my head, cradling my jaw lightly. We kissed lightly for another few seconds before he pulled back, my jaw still cradled, and he smiled once again. I could feel the pure bliss radiating off of him.

This is my Elliot.

He softly grabs my hand as he smiles down at me. And off we go.

We chatted about our weekend, I hadnt seen him in a couple days so I was really looking forward to seeing him tonight and just relaxing together. The snowfall was that very quiet, relaxing, almost eerie snowfall. It was bizzare for the city to be this quiet. Him and I just strolled hand in hand for a few blocks, taking our time, chatting and what not. That was when a gust blew by, stinging my skin. I flinch and squeeze my eyes shut in response.

"Jesus it got 20 degrees colder!" I laughed while in pain

"Aw, come on, lets head back." he said.

By the time we got back to the entrance to the apartment complex it really did feel like it dropped a substantial amount in temperature. We finally got to the front door to my apartment as I entered the code to unlock the door. I audibly shook the cold air from my body and dramatically shivered as we stood by the entryway, flopping our boots off. I headed to the thermostat to up the temperature.

"You are such a baby" Elliot teased me.

"Im sorry, you know I love being warm!" I immediatley responded.

I walked over to the fireplace in the living room, turning it on. It was a fake but it certainly was nice ambiance.

Elliot shrugged off his hoodie and hung it by my coat near the front door. He then promtly took his seat at his spot on the couch. Giving a light stretch, he extended his arms and folded them behind his head, leaning back, just staring blankly at the dark tv. I yanked the hoodie off the threw it over a barstool next to the counter.

"Hmm." I said loud enough to grab his attention.

He looks over at me, snapping out of whatever day dream he was in with the powered down tv.

"Whats wrong?" he asked curiously.

"I know how we can get a little warmer.." I said with a grin.

"Oh yeah? Hows that?" he asked with a slightly devilish grin.

I smiled and headed down the hallway torwards the bathroom. Pulling the shower curtain out of the way I began to run hot water in the tub. I grabbed some lavender bath melts from a glass jar on a shelf, plopping them into the steaming water. I grabbed a lighter from a drawer and lit some candles, illuminating the bathroom.

Before I knew it the tub was nearly full. I turned it off and dimmed the lights and I headed out to the living room where Elliot had seemingly resumed his daydreaming until he heard me and glanced over at me with a content smile on his face, fully knowing my intentions. I said nothing but extended out my hand to him. He softly grabbed it and followed me to the bathroom.

"Go ahead, Ill grab some towels." I said.

He obliged and pulled his shirt off, followed by his pants, and boxer breifs, tossing them in a pile. I grabbed them and threw them in the washer, starting a small express load immediatley. I came back into the bathroom a minute later where he was fully submerged with just his little head poking out from the bubbles.

"Youre too good to me." he said with the same smile that melted me.

"Well its pointless to get clean then put on dirty clothes again, babe." I lightly teased.

"Oh wait!" I said while running to my room. I returned a few seconds later with a freshly packed bowl I had prepped that morning, anticipating Elliots arrival. He hummed in approval at the sight of me holding the bowl. I handed it to him as he reached up, shaking any excess water from his hands. Taking a huge hit, slowly blowing the smoke outward. Setting the bowl on a nearby shelf.

His eyes began to scan my body. Clearly it was my turn to hop in.

I smiled lightly and pulled my shirt from my body, tossing it to the floor. I unhooked my bra and slowly slid it off, exposing my chest. I made eye contact with him as my hands went to my button on my jeans, I tilted my head down a little and my long, dark, tousled hair flopped delicatley just past my cheek, past my collarbone landing on my breast in the worlds most perfect timing. I smiled to him an innocent little grin as I pulled my jeans down along with my underwear. Standing fully and dragging my jeans with my foot to its designated pile. His eyes blinked softly, matching his sweet smile. He never once stared at any particular part of my body, just my face.

"Youre so beautiful." he nearly whispered. I shyly smiled back and slowly eased into the hot water.

A little time goes by as we laugh and joke around, taking turns taking a few hits off the bowl, talking to eachother about absolutley whatever as we faced eachother from opposite ends of the tub. My foot in his hand, as he rubbed it lightly.

"Thank you" he said after a solid minute of blissful silence.

"For what?" I asked curiously.

"For taking a walk with me. I know you dont exactly love the snow." he said.

"I dont mind as long as im with you, El." I said flashing a content smile. "..thanks for warming up with me." I continued.

He responded with another smile. A few minutes later, we decided pruning wasnt a cute look. We both got out and wrapped up immediatley in a couple huge fluffy towels.

"Im gonna throw your stuff in the dryer, in my top drawer theres a pair of breifs you left here a few weeks ago..." He nodded and went to my room.

I dried off completley before wrapping the towel around my body and walked over to switch his clothes. I threw the fluffy blanket on the couch, it was still nice and warm from being in the dryer. He emerged a minute later wearing nothing but a pair of black boxer breifs. I tried but failed miserably to hide my eyes as they scanned his toned chest and stomach. He practically frolicked by me and laid down on the couch, exhaling lightly as his body plopped down.

'Im gonna cuddle that so good tonight.' I thought to myself.

I went to my room and put on what I originally had on before I met him earlier in the tundra that was outside. Along with some thick fuzzy socks.

I came out and stopped to grab a couple glasses from the cabinet, using a corkscrew to open the bottle of wine I had selected earlier.

"You want some, baby?" I glanced over to him as he was staring out the huge window, watching the snow fall. TV still off. He looked so peaceful.

"Sure." he said, barely audible.

I smiled to myself and poured.

I set both glasses down on the coffee table and headed over to the window to get a glance outside. A very noticable amount of snow had fallen since we came up. I was snapped out of my observation when I heard his voice crack ever so subtly.. "come here.."

I looked over to him and was met with bright blue/green eyes. The flicker from the fireplace cast a beautiful reflection. I got lost in them as they were the most blissful Ive ever seen him look. I slowly walked to the couch and laid next to him and snuggled in, pulling the blanket over us. I positioned myself half on top, half off of him inward torwards the back of the couch with my hand resting on his bare chest, and my head nuzzled just under his shoulder. We decided on an old black and white movie.

About half way thru my eyes became heavy from the marijuana/red wine haze when I suddenly felt the heat that was his hand running up and down my back, under my shirt. As he ran his hand back down, it hugged my torso, running along my hip bone.

"Mmm.." I exhaled with a closed mouth. I nudged my head into him, lightly kissing the skin around his pec. I could tell he was awake by his breathing. His right hand gently covered mine that was resting on his chest, squeezing it lightly. I looked up to him to be met with half hooded eyes, as If he was already watching me. I reached over and pressed my lips against his. Reminicent of our kiss earlier, just.. way heavier. Way deeper. It was certainly getting warmer. His hand began to trail up my back once more, only on the downward stroke he reached in a little further. My hand now matching his movements as I softly stroked down his chest, then his stomach...

Our breathing slowed down, but I certainly began to wake up.

#ElliotAlderson #MrRobot #ElliotAldersonxFemaleReader #RamiMalek #RamiMalekCharacter #MrRobotFanfiction

[revisionaryhistory]

Three Days ~ 43

~*~Emma~*~

 I remembered Will from a couple of parties and Kirk and Boone's wedding. Nice guy. Apparently, he and some of his friends thought I was the extra in a three-way with Eli and Angie. Eli didn't see a reason he should correct them. Angie invited Alissa out on one of our girls’ nights and she became one of the group. It had probably been six months since I’d last seen her. I liked her and we got along well. The friendship had never progressed past those nights. I can't remember if I met her before or after Jimmy and I broke up. Either way, I moved, and we only ever saw each other on nights out. Now I find she's married to one of Sebastian's best friends. We have at least three friends in common and our friends' group overlaps. Very cool, but very weird. Almost like we were supposed to meet.

 Wednesday I got the photoshoot "before" picture about fifteen minutes before my kids arrived. Looked like Sebastian in the morning. Hair a little messy, a crease on his face from his pillow, and his eyes not quite awake. His beard had grown in more and I ran my fingers over it in the picture, knowing it would be gone in the after. I didn’t dislike either version. I was just used to the way I’d met him.

 My aide took the kids to lunch and I went in search of my after. The first thing I noticed was his beard was trimmed super close, where it was long stubble, but it was still there. I guess they'd changed their mind. His hair was styled not that different than he did except every hair was in place and I was betting it was fixed where it wouldn't move. Makeup perfected his skin tone and somehow made his eyes even bluer. Maybe it was the dark blue robe he was wearing. It had been hours since he'd sent, but I still sent a text telling him how handsome he looked.

 I grabbed my lunch out of my mini-fridge and headed down to Mallory's room. I'd made some pasta salad loaded with veggies while talking with Sebastian last night and was looking forward to eating. Our secretary was walking toward me with a bouquet of cookies. They were shaped and iced like crayons, rulers, apples, notepads, and glue. Outside of teacher appreciation week that usually signaled a parent had gotten pissed at a grade or consequence and sided with their kid. At least, until they got both sides of the story. Cookies were good apologies and could be shared with the other grade level teachers who were sure to know every word you said and the tone of voice you used.

 "Who got yelled at this time, Jamie?"

 She lifted an eyebrow, "You."

"No one’s yelled at me." That meant they were from Sebastian.

"Then your new boyfriend sent cookies instead of flowers."

I laughed, "Good possibility." I took them from her. "Take one for you and Kim."

"I was hoping you'd say that. They smell delicious."

 I walked into Mallory's room with my healthy pasta salad and not at all healthy cookies. "I brought dessert." Our lunch group made appreciative noises.

Cindy laughed, "Who's parent did you piss off?"

I shook my head, "No one."

Mallory snatched the card while my hands were full, "I believe these are from the new man." I went ahead and sat down, trusting the card would be G-rated. Mallory read, "Halfway into the last full week. Hope this helps you all make it through. Sebastian." She looked to me, "Sebastian? That's a mouthful."

"Yes, he is."

 Before we dug into the cookies, I had everyone take one and gather together. I'd send the picture as a thank you. They'd heard about him Monday after the tournament and I talked more about him today. I wasn't ready to share him yet. I was a little surprised word hadn't traveled from the tournament, but I guess there wasn't enough overlap. Outside of my team, where I worked wasn’t common knowledge. This was an advantage of not working and living in the same school district. If there was gossip it was more than likely identifying me as the setter on that team than a teacher. The moment his last name entered my school it would be a topic of conversation in all three buildings. I don't know exactly what that would mean. I'd been here four years and it was common knowledge where I went over winter break. Ed may eclipse Sebastian, but not when you throw Marvel in the mix. We have superhero day during our anti-drug week. I see the Marvel costumes and t-shirts. There'd be a lot of talk. Once the kids were gone, I’d feel more comfortable sharing who this new man is. The kids could make this a zoo.

 Mallory, Cindy, and I were the last left. Cindy asked, "Will we ever meet this Sebastian? See a picture."

 "I’m sure." I smiled, "We haven't known each two weeks yet. It's good and I'm protecting the new relationship like you do a new kitten. It needs to grow a little more."

 Mallory agreed, "You know the Barbie Bitches at the high school are going to want all the details."

 I did know that. "I’m not ready to share."

Cindy took our trash to the cafeteria while Mal and I cleaned up the tables. We sat down to finish our drinks, stretching out our break as long as possible. Her kids coming into the room was my cue to head back to my room as mine would be a few minutes behind them. It wasn’t quite time yet.

My text alert went off with a picture of Sebastian. I reached for my phone, but not so quick that Mallory didn’t see. Her eyes went wide and I held up a finger, “Give me one minute and I'll show you.” He was wearing a dark blue suit, with an unbuttoned white shirt, and an untied bow tie. He looked amazing and about two seconds away from sex. I put my hand over the screen and pushed it toward Mal, "Can I trust you to tell no one. I'm not ready for this to be here."

 Mal put her hand over mine, "You know I'm not telling anyone. If that's who I think it is, the kids finding out will make Field Day crazy. Too much unstructured time to gossip and ask you questions." She started lifting her hand, "Let me see."

I moved my hand from the phone to my mouth.

Mallory looked at the picture a long time before she said, "Yep, that’s a Sebastian. Damn, Emma, you met him," she tapped my screen, "in the grocery?"

I nodded.

"Now I really wish I would have come to volleyball. Although, I probably would have just stared."

 "No, you wouldn't. A few minutes and you would see he's like anyone else. Nothing special."

 She grinned, "Except to you." Her kids started coming into the room.

 I stood, "Except to me."

 As I headed to the door she called out, "We're sitting in the back at faculty meeting."

 Sebastian had sent another picture by the time recess rolled around. He was in black jeans and a t-shirt a least one size too small.

 Emma ~ Might have to cut you out of that shirt. This is not a complaint.

Sebastian ~ It was stretchy.

 Emma ~ How is it going?

Sebastian ~ Good. I'm sitting in a chair having my hair changed.

 Emma ~ What are they doing to it?

 Sebastian ~ Making it look like it did when I got here. Apparently, people sleep in very expensive watches. I' II be done soon. No tommorow.

Emma ~ What will you do with the unexpected free time?

Sebastian ~ Clean my apartment.

 Emma ~ I was going to say you don't have to, but you do. Ha Ha, the first time at least.

Sebastian ~ Exactly. I’m pretty neat. Bathroom is a wreck.

Emma ~ Bathrooms always need cleaning. I have to run. Argument on the monkey bars.

Sebastian ~ Talk to you later.

 It would be Thursday night before we talked. Real-life set in. I had a volleyball game Wednesday night and Sebastian went out for drinks with the photographer once the shoot was over. I got home and was exhausted. We lost. I don't like to lose.

 Thursday during the day there were no texts. My guess is he got home late and drunk. Overslept. Busy at gym. Returns home to sleep off the night before. I was driving home when a call from Sebastian came in.

"Buna ziua, Sebasti-an.” <Good afternoon>  

 “Ce mai faci?” <How are you?>

 Thankfully he kept it simple. “Bine, tu?”  <Good and you?>

Sebastian switched to English. “I broke my phone. I pulled it out to text some woman, got elbowed by a guy on the sidewalk, and threw my phone on the ground. Screen shattered and I held it in my hand watching it slowly die. It just glitched and sputtered away in front of me."

"My poor, baby. Are you mourning the loss?"

 "Nope, an hour in an Apple store and I have a shiny new iPhone. They were able to transfer my data over. Good as new. That's why you hadn’t heard from me."

I smiled, "I thought you were sleeping one-off."

"I barely drank. Too much to do today. Sheets changed, bathroom clean, kitchen has some food, and the family room is clean. When are you going to be here?"

 "I got permission to leave a little early. I’ll definitely make the three o’clock train, but I’ll try and do the two. If that's ok with you?"

 “I'm not going anywhere after the gym. I'll be here waiting."

 "I'm excited. Seeing you. You with my friends and your friends. It’s going to be fun."

"It is."

Just to be sure. "Most excited about you."

"I like hearing that."

 I set my alarm a little early to give myself time to finish packing. I’m not normally an over-packer, but I couldn't decide on a dress for dinner. Or anything else. Insane. At least today wasn't a theme day I need to wear a costume for. I wore a pair of black capris and a bright pink top with rolled sleeves and a long zipper up the front. Up for school, a little less so for Sebastian.

 First text of the day.

Sebastian ~ Are you here yet?

 I had nothing but fun things planned for the day. Yesterday I'd had them vote for their favorite books and we read those at the top of every hour. We played math games, a science and social studies game show, and our top music and movement videos. I ate my lunch getting the STEM Lab cart and prepped everything for my assistant. The kids had been wonderful all day and I didn't feel the least bit guilty when I fled the building when she took them outside for recess.

 I waited until I was safely on the train to text Sebastian.

Emma ~ On my way

Sebastian ~ Early!

Emma ~ I’ll beat the worst of the traffic

Sebastian ~ Exactly what I was thinking.

Sebastian ~ I should shower.

 I put in my ear pods, clicking shuffle on my "Current Faves" playlist. This one changed all the time. Some never left the list. Recently there'd be an influx of happy love songs and sexy mood music. I think I even dozed off a couple of times. The closer I got the more butterflies were in my stomach. I was excited to see him, but a little nervous. I was going to his place. It would be different than surrounded by my stuff. I’m nervous about stupid stuff like where do I put my toothbrush, is it ok to look through the books in his extra room, what I do with my dirty clothes, and what if I get thirsty in the middle of the night? It's making me think back and wondering if I'd made him welcome... comfortable.

 I took a cab from the train station, looking out the window at the city I used to call home. I wasn't familiar with where he lived so I watched the numbers on the buildings. His building from the outside looked like an old converted warehouse. The brick was red with a gray stone line between every floor. Looked about seven floors. He'd texted me the entry code and I hopped on the elevator to the fifth.

 Sebastian opened his door so fast it was like he was standing beside it and I almost fell over. He was barefoot in ripped jeans and a Rutgers t-shirt. He held the door open with a hand high on the door. Add in the finger styled hair, bright blue eyes, and a smile that said he was happy to see me and he was the sexiest thing I'd ever laid eyes on. It was the barefoot part that got me.  "I'm here."

#Sebastian Stan #sebastian stan fanfiction

[the-real-nekoma-kenma]

Marauders Discovery:

James, Sirius, and Peter were all very concerned. It had nothing to do with their grades in charms class or something to do with Lily. Nothing of the sort. It was about Remus.

Where was he? Why did he keep disappearing every once in a while? Why was it that new scars would appear every few months? Whenever he disappeared, why did he always end up in the hospital wing? All of the marauders were extremely concerned and no matter how much they brain stormed the situation, they couldn't find a plausible answer to the questions.

During one of their "why is Remus being weird" sessions, he walked into the common room carrying several books in a tote with dead eyes and pale skin.

"Remus, hey, are you okay? You look terrible. Are you sick? Need any help?" Sirius inquired. All that he got in response was a simple head shake and a few little grunts.

Remus walked over to the nearest couch, plopped down, grabbed a book, and started reading. The rest of the marauders studied him carefully, watching his eyes scan the pages and flip through the book a bit more aggressively than he would usually treat a book. Remus's eyes started to flutter shut until he finally gave into sleeping and set the book down in his lap.

"I don't want to alarm anyone, but did you guys see the title of the book he was reading?" Peter asked, noticeably scared.

"No, why? What did it say?" James shot up in response.

"Well... it was a little hard to make out but I think it said something about Lycanthropy. He brought in more books with him too. What are they about?"

Sirius butted into the conversation quickly, "Maybe he's just studying up on werewolves for some reason. It's Remus you guys, he's kind of a nerd, ya know."

James sat cross legged tapping his fingers against his thighs in thought.

"Okay, I've got two ideas. Both of them are terrible but I say that we look at the rest of the books before we make any assumptions. Idea one, Remus is a light sleeper so if we walked towards him he'd wake up sooooo let's just drag the bag towards us from here."

"Dragging the bag would probably make a bit of noise though," Sirius rebutted.

"Well that's why I made another plan Pads. Okay so plan number two." James turns and stares Peter in the eyes.

"You turn into a rat and jump in his bag, look around, see what all is going on"

"Nuh-uh. Not a chance. I'm already scared plus if someone sees me they're probably gonna try and light me on fire because oh my god it's a rat, kill it!"

Sirius butted in again, "Have James pick you up and then drop you into the bag. He walks the quietest out of the three of us. Or, I could do my thing and turn into a dog and you can hang onto my fur. The last one wouldn't be comfortable for either of us but nobody would notice you."

Peter pondered about his new options for a second before finally giving into intrigue.

"I... suppose James can carry me and then drop me in the bag, just be careful please!"

"Alrighty. Will do, now hurry up and transform before he wakes up."

Sirius threw a glance over his shoulder at Remus sleeping peacefully and smiled softly.

"I doubt that he'll be waking up anytime soon. That's what he looks like when he's been studying for hours on end and finally falls asleep. It's not deep, but it lasts a while."

"Ey mate, how do you know all that? Sounds like you're being a creeper," James said back to him while winking.

"Doesn't matter," Peter chimed in, "I'm already changing so get ready to drop me in his bag," he said his voice starting to get higher with each word and his body getting shorter with each second that passed.

James scooped him off of the ground and closed his hands around the small rat boy as best as he could while silently approaching the couch that Remus was asleep on, small, quiet snores escaping his scarred mouth. James crouched down a little, then allowed Peter to run down his hand and jump into the bag.

After a few minutes passed, Peter came scampering back quickly changing out of his animagus form.

"What'd you find!" both Sirius and James said simultaneously.

Peter, out of breath, starts talking with a panicked tone.

"Besides his text books for class, I found two other books about lycanthropy and a journal. I couldn't really get a good look at the journal but it had several scratch marks on the cover and several pages seemed to have been bitten off. There was also a calendar in the back, and get this. Every day that Remus disappeared, there was a black dot on the calendar date."

"Was there a pattern to the dots?"

"It didn't seem like it at first but over time they started to span just one week apart. Actually, what's today, Saturday?"

"Yeah, why"

"Well," Peter gathered his thoughts, "the calendar had a black dot almost every Friday. Where do we usually find Remus at on Fridays?"

"He's usually wandering outside most of the day. Although he does tend to look at the sky a lot and around dinner he runs off saying that he doesn't feel good and starts heading towards the bathrooms" Sirius said while scrunching his face.

"Wait a minute," Sirius said, something dawning on him, "He actually never comes back to dinner and he's never in the common room either. I've even waited for him to get back a few times and he never does. Plus, the next day he's always in the hospital wing looking about as pale and tired as he does right now."

"Actually..." James thought it over in his head, "yeah, you're right. He's always either in the hospital wing or just coming back from it and he looks pretty terrible most of the time."

Remus started to roll around on the couch, scratching at his skin in his sleep and whispering things that made no sense.

"Sirius. Go wake him up and walk him to bed. I think he likes you the best so he's more likely to accept your help."

Sirius nodded, then got up and gently shook him awake. He whispered a few things to him and then hoisted him up gently. They both disappeared up the staircase, Remus leaning into Sirius while he was walking.

James sighed both in relief and stress.

"Do you think we should tell Dumbledore? Or at least ask if we're right? He's bound to know whether or not there's a werewolf running around on campus."

Peter adjusted the way he was standing to make it look like he was popping his back and then whispered 'not now' into James' ear.

They both sat on the floor quietly pondering what they had just potentially discovered. If the headmaster didn't know, Remus would be expelled and that was the last thing that any of them wanted. If he did know, what would he do about the Marauders and the fact that they knew as well.

"Hey, Peter."

"Yeah Prongs?"

"How long has Moony and Padfoot been upstairs for? Pads should have come back down by now."

"I mean... it's been a hot minute. Should we check on them?"

"I'll go check on them, if im not down in 5 minutes then you come up yourself."

James stood back up and walked up the staircase. As he got higher up and closer to where all of their beds were, he heard sobbing coming from a corner of the room and the sound of someone hushing them.

"Lumos"

Sirius was laying against the wall with Remus sitting on his lap crying while staring at his hands and pulling at his hair. Sirius kept trying to calm Remus down by pulling his hands out of his hair or by just covering up his hands with his own.

Sirius had just noticed James standing there holding out his wand in the dimly lit corner and gave him a "don't ask questions, I'll explain tommorow" look. James lowered his wand and quickly extinguished the light before walking down the stairwell again to approach Peter, standing there looking as nervous as ever.

"So?! What happened? Are they both alright?"

James had this sense of calmness washing over him after seeing just how much Sirius cared for his friend.

"Everything is fine, they both went to sleep and Remus is starting to get the colour back in his skin."

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Not one of the three Marauders had mentioned anything about Remus' possible werewolf form except to each other via notes in class or whispering plans in the hallways. They had decided that on Friday, right after dinner, they would ask Dumbledore if he knew or not.

Sirius was the most scared about the plan because he didn't want his best friend to be expelled over something that he couldn't control.

James was confident in the plan to succeed since Peter had been the one to plan it.

Peter spent every possible moment thinking of flaws in his plan, despite the obvious one of 'Dumbledore might not know and expel Remus' he thought about what would happen to the Marauders for figuring it out.

On Wednesday, James and Peter went to the hospital wing to try and get any information about Remus' condition from them. The one nurse who cared for Remus the most said that she was sworn into secrecy about what was going on with him, but then again, all of the medical staff at Hogwarts were sworn to secrecy over all of their patients. It was the patients decision to tell people what happened or not to.

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Friday night dinner happened and half way through it, Remus got up to leave as expected. The rest of the group waited around ten minutes, then sought out Dumbledore to ask him the topic on everyone's mind. Was Remus actually a werewolf and if so did Dumbledore know or not.

The three of them went up to the professors table and asked to speak with him in private. Dumbledore knew that whatever it was, it was extremely important, or at least to them it was.

He lead them up into his office and that was when each of the Marauders tightened up. Sirius was on the brink of tears and Peter was right behind him on it. James had to ask the questions because neither one of them could do it.

"So. Mr. Black, Mr. Potter, and Mr. Pettigrew. What seems to be the issue? I notice that Mr. Lupin isn't with you. How bizarre."

Nobody could read the professors thoughts and his face was like stone, only cocking an eyebrow with a small welcoming but deceptive looking smile.

James stepped forward, sweat starting to run down the back of his neck.

"Sir, we have some questions about Remus. He seems to constantly be disappearing and when he comes back, he's always drained of energy and looks sick. We also noticed that he was reading books on lycanthropy and it made us all wonder... is Remus a werewolf?"

Dumbledore's face shifted from welcoming into discomfort and looked down at the floor while pacing between his desk and the group of students before him.

After a minute he finally sighed and looked at them.

"I'm afraid that you three are too smart for him to keep his little secret away from you. Yes. Remus Lupin is indeed a werewolf. However, we have made a special place for him to go to during his transformations so that he doesn't hurt another student. Now that the three of you know this, you must keep this a secret. Not only will other students try to attack him if they find out, but parents will be quick to remove students from Hogwarts and demand his expulsion."

Sirius piped up then, barely holding back his tears.

"So you aren't going to expel us or Remus, right?"

"I have no intention of doing so. So long as he doesn't hurt another student things will be fine and he can have safe transformations. I expect that you three would want to know where-" he was suddenly cut off by McGonagall running in.

"He didn't make it in time! A ravenclaw student has been dragged out somewhere and we can't find either of them! Hagrid is already searching the Forbidden Forest but it could be until tommorow until we find the both of them."

McGonagall had just noticed the three boys standing there hearing this before turning back to Dumbledore.

"Do they know?"

"Yes, and I think that it would be wise if they all stayed here. Please wake up the Quidditch seekers and captains and see if they can find either of them from above."

The two of them practically ran down the stairs then split up.

Sirius was the first to speak up.

"He... he got somebody. He told me that he would never attack someone. What happened?"

It was James who spoke next, unfolding a square bit of cloth from his pocket and holding it up.

"Well... I know that we were told to stay here but I need to see what's happening. Sirius. You have to come with me. Peter, you can stay or go but decide now because we're both leaving."

"I- I think I'm going to stay. I don't want to see Moony like this and I'm already freaking out."

"That's fair." James said unfurling the invisibility cloak and then putting him and Sirius underneath.

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The duo had been outside for a while now but because of how small the cloak was on them they were moving slower than they liked.

"I can't move this slow, it's going to kill me if I don't find out. I can just do my animagus form and no one will know that it's me." Sirius crawled out from underneath the cloak and started to transform into a black dog, then ran off sniffing the ground for anything that smelled at all like Moony would.

James begrudgingly did the same, turning into a deer with baby antlers and clopping off towards the Forbidden Forest.

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Moony was terrified. He could feel what he was doing but he couldn't stop it. He just kept dragging the student through the forest. The freshly fallen leaves crunched lightly under his paws as he kept dragging the student into an abandoned den. Surprisingly, the student wasn't hurt at all by Moony, the only injuries that he sustained were scratches and cuts from twigs and sticks.

Once Moony let go of the student, the student immediately started to yell. It hurt Moony's ears. They were sensitive in this state. He growled st the student. He stuck his nose up into the air and smelled for people. There was a singular scent that was out of the ordinary. It smelled like... fur. A specific scent though. It was very sweet to the werewolf nose but as the scent got closer, Remus recognized who it was. He could tell that smell apart from a crowd like this. Just a few days ago he had been crying into this scent.

Padfoot.

Sirius kept bounding North into the forest, stopping every few minutes to smell the air for the smell of what he assumed would be old books.

While he didn't find the smell of books, he did manage to find a sharp stick with some blood on the end that had been dragged slightly westward. Sirius changed directions to slightly northwest and kept going, still pausing to smell the air. In the distance he could hear Prongs making deer noises. He wasn't sure if he should keep going or head towards James. Suddenly he heard a yell in the direction that he was going and started to sprint faster than he ever had in his dog form.

He arrived at the entrance to what appeared to be a wolf den that was recently abandoned. He smelled the Earth and picked up on the slightest scent of book pages, only to be heavily covered up with what could only be described as the scent of fear and a twinge of bloodlust. Sirius started down into the den, whimpering slightly only to hear a soft rumble in response. He couldn't see very well but only realized what he was facing when he was snout to snout with what he assumed was Remus.

The small light in the werewolf's eyes let Sirius see into what his friend Moony was feeling. He knew that he didn't want to do this and that he was scared. He knew that Remus was afraid of both the physical and emotional pain he would suffer the next day, but he was also afraid that he would hurt his friend.

One of Remus' paws swiped at Sirius on instinct. It clipped a little bit of his side but the swing wasn't controlled. Sirius could see that Remus was trying to take control of himself but he couldn't do it. His werewolf side was much stronger than he himself was and could only fight to restrain the werewolf side.

Sirius had an idea that might work but if it didn't, it might cost him his life.

He reverted from his animagus form and looked at Remus.

"Moony, I know you can hear me. Keep trying to take control but I want you to think about something while you're doing it."

Remus quickly switched his gaze to where Sirius was at and whimpered in response.

"You know how easy it is for me and Prongs and Wormtail to switch animagus forms, right? Think of your werewolf form as an animagus form instead. You have studied how animagi work before; now take that knowledge and use it. I think that you can transform back just like I can. You just have to relax."

Remus seemed to relax but that wasn't what was happening. He had lost his grip on containing the werewolf by listening to Sirius. He wanted to say "move, I lost control" but knew that he couldn't like this. One of his paws swiveled behind him and then struck Sirius' leg. The werewolf had started to stalk towards Padfoot like a leapord about to pounce on its prey.

"I'm sorry Moony, but I have to do this" Sirius said while pulling out his wand. He used a restrictive spell on Remus so that he couldn't move anymore but keeping the concentration on the spell was difficult. He quickly eyed the Ravenclaw student to get up and whispered to him to shoot sparks and flares up into the air to signal the people searching that Remus was secured.

As the sparks shot up into the night sky, Remus had another chance to try and take over the werewolf form of himself. He listened to Sirius' advice and tried to act like he was switching out of an animagus form but didn't know what that felt like. Instead he remembered what it felt like to revert back into a human from a werewolf. It was painful and draining but he figured that if he were to amplify the pain that it caused, he would be able to gain control and revert back.

Once again, he grabbed ahold of his werewolf form but this time sent so much pain into both of them that they fainted. Sirius had noticed that the werewolf was no longer struggling against his hold and released the "chains" a little bit until he realized that Remus was changing back. Once he realized that he dropped the spell and ran to catch Moony.

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A few days had passed since the incident and somehow nobody knew that it was Remus that was the werewolf. Apparently using their marauder names instead of their actual names made things harder. The ravenclaw student had been sent to the hospital wing and was patched up in an hour.

Remus however was not so lucky.

He wouldn't wake up.

The doctors had tried a myriad of spells, potions, and poultices to try and get him awake but nothing seemed to work. The only time that he would stir even the slightest bit was whenever his friends would visit him. His heart rate would increase to the heart rate of someone who was awake. His brain activity increased and apparently he could hear everything that was being said, he just couldn't move. Sometimes he might be able to twitch his finger the tiniest amount but it was rare.

James, Sirius, and Peter had all gotten special passes into the hospital wing whenever they wanted to since it seemed like their presence helped him.

One day after the final class, Sirius skipped dinner saying that he needed to study more for Potions and that he had a secret stash of food in his room (he did) but instead he went to the hospital wing to check on Remus.

He was the only one there. As soon as he sat down next to the little hospital bed he started crying. He knew that it was his fault for trying to recommend the idea of animagus transformation to him. He didn't know what to do.

He scooped up Moony's hand in between his own and sat there crying and squeezing his best friends hand. He started mumbling things through his tears until finally he was able to stop crying.

"Hey Moons. I brought a book with me that I wanted to read to you. The doctors said that you can hear me so I figured that I would read you a classic. The story of the Deathly Hallows was always something that you were interested in."

Padfoot started reading, still sniffling sometimes, and kept checking on Moony. Eventually he finished the book and was too tired to go back to the dorm so he laid his head down on the side of the hospital bed and fell asleep with Remus' hand grasped tightly in his.

Sirius kept this up and according to the doctors it was making a large difference. Remus could move his fingers at will and move his toes. Sometimes he was even capable of moving a whole limb but he still couldn't talk or open his eyes.

One day after reading another book to Remus that was a bit longer than the ones he usually read, he was incredibly tired. Whenever he got this tired he would usually sleep in his animagus form so he shifted into the black dog and climbed up onto the bed next to Remus. He got comfortable and went to sleep.

Half way through the night, Sirius felt fingers combing through his fur. He didn't think anything of it and went back to sleep, enjoying the sensation of being petted.

James and Peter had already gotten used to the pattern of going and retrieving Sirius from the side of Remus' bed but this time they stood there in disbelief. Not only was Sirius in dog form but Remus had managed to roll around enough to be able to cuddle up to the dog. Peter asked the doctor what all was happening and apparently when he transformed into his animagus form, it had sort of awoken Remus from his coma. He still wasn't ready to be discharged from the wing yet but he was awake with both eyes open and could kind of talk.

Remus was eventually released and then had to sit through hours and hours of make up lectures and work but after every lecture and after completing every new assignment, he had the best group of friends he could have asked for ready to get into some kind of trouble. For some reason Sirius would always transform in the middle of the night and sleep with Remus but they both loved it and it made Remus feel safer than he had ever felt before.

[peterspideyy]

gone wrong

summary - tom is leaving for la tommorow. you don’t want him to go due to christmas arriving in a couple of days. but what happens when something goes wrong in your house at night?

warning - swearing, but sad, mentions of blood

“do you have to go away tomorrow? again?” I questioned, throwing christmas pillows onto the bedroom floor, as tom huffed in annoyance. he’s only just came back from a 3 month trip to la for work, and now he has to go back for another month. so he’s gone during christmas.

“we’ve talked about this. I have to, it’s my job.”

“I understand that, but can’t you go until after christmas?” looking at him with pleading eyes, as he sighed, throwing the covers back. he glared at me, pouting a little which would normally make me smile, but I wasn’t smiling now.

“I know darling, I hate leaving at christmas too. but, I’ll be back as soon as I can.”

“It won’t be the same without you with me on christmas day, or eve, or any day.” I huffed in annoyance. I hate tom leaving. I always loved having people I care about, around me at christmas time, and with tom being the love of my life, I couldn’t bare to think of him gone. especially in december.

“come ‘ere,” he mumbled lying down, switching the lamp of, and opening his arms wide, I climbed in and cuddled close to him. he was warm, making my eyes close, “I love you, and we can face time while you open your presents, or when your having your roast dinner. I know it won’t be the same, and I wish I could be here but I can’t. I’ll miss you so much, but I don’t want to spend the last couple of hours I have with you arguing. so let’s go to sleep, and have a lazy morning tomorrow before I catch my flight in the afternoon. deal?”

“deal, I love you too.” I smiled, kissing his check as his thumb massaged my arm gently.

“night, my love.” tom whispered in my ear, as I smiled, drifting asleep.

suddenly, a door closing was heard through the silence of the house making my eyes shoot wide open. I turned to see tom’s expression the same as mine. my heart beat increased, as mine and tom’s mind we’re thinking the same thing. we remember locking that door.

multiple footsteps were heard downstairs. are we being robbed? oh my god. why? yes, tom’s famous and all but no one apart from close friends and family know were we live. or do they?

tom silently got out of bed and reached for the nearest object he could make out in the darkness. luckily, he gripped onto his golf bat, while he listened to the more footsteps coming from downstairs. I got up as well, starting at tom. I had no idea what to do or how to act. my brain went blank, and all I could do was think of the most worst outcomes.

“get under the bed. stay here. don’t come down, you ‘ear me? don’t come downstairs. I’m going downstairs, but don’t follow me. call 911.” tom whispered, trying not to show how much he has panicking. he looked at the bedroom door, before meeting my teary eyes once more. he carefully tip toed to the door, avoiding the creaks in the floorboards, while I quickly but quietly got out of bed, grabbed my phone and got under the bed. all I could see was tom’s feet, slowly exit the room.

calling 911, I told them that people were in our house and then waited for what seemed like years for them to come. unwelcoming silence filled the house, as footsteps were no longer heard. I started to panic. could tom be...no, he isn’t. ugh. I want to go down, but his words ring in my heard. I don’t care, I need to see if he’s alright.

rolling out under the bed, I stood up and grabbed the lampshade, and placed my phone in my pyjama pocket, before doing the same as tom and exiting the room.

a dim light shone from the living room, as I carried on making my way down the carpeted stairs. the amount of robbery films I watch, you would think I would act better than this. but that’s only a story. this is happening right now.

closing my eyes, I leaned against the wall, gripping onto the lampshade. I can do this. come on y/n. see what’s happening. the police are on their way. come on.

walking around the wall into the lit living room, I swear I missed a beat at the view infront of me. five men were starring at me, there faces half covered by a mask, as they were dressed in black clothes. all I could see was their cold-blooded eyes. one of them, had a gun to tom’s now bloody and dirty head, as he was tied up to a woody chair. he had his head hanging low, but I could see blood pouring from 6 or 7 different wounds (across his body) from where he was clearly beaten. I could be sick right now.

“t-tom?” I whimpered, as my hands were shaking. this couldn’t be happening right now.

tom’s head shot up at my words, as his teary eyes met mine. my breath hitched, as I saw how weak he looked. he starred at me in shock. I know he wouldn’t of wanted me to see him like this, he hated seeming weak when all he ever wanted to do was protect me from anything. his mouth was covered, as a muffled sound was heard. he probably said my name. he started moving around violently, trying to speak. one of the men hurtfully ripped off the tape, covering tom’s mouth.

“I told you to stay upstairs,” he whispered, but loud enough for me the hear, “I swear if you do anything to her, even touch her I will fucking kill you all! you ‘ere me? this stays between fucking all of us, but don’t include her.”

“ahh, y/n,” I turned around suddenly as a figure was stood behind me, “don’t you look beautiful in these tight pyjamas, it’s almost as their made for me.”

he put his filthy mouth near my ear, as he covered my mouth with his hands. tears started to fall as I looked helplessly at tom.

“let her go! get the fuck off her!” tom screamed in a blood-curling way. I saw the man smile wickedly, as he squeezed my bum making tom shout out inconsiderate words, to make him stop. I closed my eyes as I whimpered helplessly. I hated this. only tom could ever touch me in the places he was grabbing me. no one else.

“not until I get the fucking money.” he spoke, before crashing his filthy lips to mine. I started to shake as my eyes never left tom’s. I kicked hard in the man’s groin before running out of his grasp to grab the lamp, holding it up to them defensively. if this was another time, I would probably start laughing at me bringing a lamp to a gun fight. but I didn’t care.

“money? is that what you want? my dad has money. lots. millions infact. I’ll give you the security number, and you can leave us the fuck alone. so I hope your fucking happy!”

the six men all shared glances before all nodding to each other; then starring back at me. I swallowed a lump in my through throat, as I grabbed my phone going into my dad’s contacts to find the security number.

suddenly, numerous of people shouting police was came from outside. bangs of doors opening; footsteps running into the living room was heard.

the main light went on, but a loud gun shot was pierced through the racket. I screamed, as I realised that one of the men shot tom. running towards him, I cradled him in my arms, while the police took the men away.

“don’t you fucking leave me tom! understand? don’t you dare close your eyes.”

“I love you. I love you so much. I wish we spent more time-“

“don’t do that goodbye speech on me.” I cried, smiling slightly, as I wipes tom’s curly hair out of his face. his blood from his chest, was soaking my clothes, as paramedics rushed towards him to close the wound.

“I’ll be okay. we’ll be okay.” tom spoke weakly, before being taken away to the hospital.

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a/n

sorry for not writing as much as I want too, I’ve just been a bit stuck on what to write! btw tom does survive in the end, but I thought I wouldn’t write about that! hope you all had a lovely christmas x

#tomhollandimagines #tomholland #holland #christmas #reader #imagines #oneshots

[beauty-of-sins]

When Tommorow Comes(Tissaia and Triss)

Gif Credit: @thewitchersdaily​

Triss and Tissaia talk before the battle of Sodden Hill. 

She remembers when Triss first showed up to Aretuza much younger than most, stumbling to their front doors. They didn’t bother looking for her parents, she was probably tossed aside like the rest of them.  Unwanted and unloved. At least they had to decency to leave her there.

Tissaia sips on the bitter ale as she looks around the little makeshift party. A little fun to forget what this really is-a war-and no doubt some of the mages she’s known for ages will be dead by this same time tomorrow. Out of the corner of her eye, she spots a mass of chestnut brown hair. Triss. 

A young mage, not as old as most of her students who joined her on Sodden Hill, who last she heard helped King Foltest out with his little “werewolf” problem. She looked at her, the young woman had fully grown into her features. Her soft face framed by her curly hair while her freckles had a slight blush(most likely from the alcohol) to them as she talked with her fellow mages near the food.

She remembers when Triss first showed up to Aretuza much younger than most, stumbling to their front doors. They didn’t bother looking for her parents, she was probably tossed aside like the rest of them.  Unwanted and unloved. At least they had to decency to leave her there.

If she was distraught by the abandonment she didn’t show it. She had taken to Tisssia quite quickly despite the older woman’s annoyance when she interrupted her studies by barging into her office or slipping from her given caretaker just to find her. She liked to cling behind her legs, the only thing you would be able to see was her poofy hair. Some of the older students gave her the nickname “Lion” for it.  Her blue eyes, always wide, struggling to hold the excitement in them, eager and ready to learn about everything around her. She was barely able to peak over her desk as she babbled on and on in her office. Sometimes Tissaia would just put her pipe down and stare at the small child who was talking aimlessly. It was refreshing to see the brightness in this child’s eyes. It would be a shame that she would have to dim it in order to prepare her for this world. It wouldn’t be a pretty world especially for her but like the rest of her students, Tissaia was going to teach her how to thrive. Become a goddess amongst men.

Triss got older and was disappointed when she found out she was allergic to magic. She spent a whole week in despair walking solemnly around the place, the quietest that Tissaia ever saw her. It was surprisingly unsettling.  When making her rounds she turned toward Triss’s room, hearing her sniffles and sobs, lingering there before moving on. She waited for her to make the choice on her own. Tissaia watched as she became interested in botany, interested in growing and healing, carving her own path around her handicap.

She stopped chatting so much and poured herself into the studies and Tissaia obliged her, pushing her harder than the rest of the mages in her class. Pushed her until she stretched Triss to her limits and sometimes far beyond until she cried, until she raged at her, until she asked why she hated her. Tissaia would fix her with that same passive stare before continuing the lesson. The other mages did not envy Triss. She would make Triss’s weakness her strength. 

Tissaia would catch her in the greenroom late at night, her hands trembling from exhaustion, her palms scratched from some of the plants she was using. On those nights, she would say nothing gentling wrapping Triss’s palm up before escorting her back to her room. She became one of her best students that ever ascended. 

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Triss saw her looking over and smiled brightly before excusing herself from the group, slightly swaying as she approached her old mentor. Tissaia smiled at the sight. She wondered just how drunk she was. 

“Soooooo-” Triss drawled, raising her eyebrows, her eyes sliding over to Vilgefortz with a mischievous glint. “I see you're enjoying yourself.” Tissaia followed her line of sight, to which he noticed her looking and winked at her before turning back to his conversation. 

She quite liked Triss’s boldness. If there was one thing to appreciate from this upcoming battle, it was a nice refresher, from her new students who would tremble in fear at a slight look from her. 

“I see you are too,” she said, slowly. Looking into the almost empty, what had to be the third cup, Triss had that night. 

“We might all die tomorrow so might as well,” Triss said it jokingly, but there was a tinge of something behind it as she stared at beyond the hill. She stared up at Triss, seeing a thousand different ways she could die tomorrow. A quick bow to the chest making her fall dead before she could stop it.  A single swipe of a  sword to her neck.  Another person she would have to bury, someone who for a mage was barely an adult.  If this was going to be the last conversation they would have she should at least make it mean something. 

“Do you ever think about them?” she said, abruptly never one to beat around the bush.  

Triss’s smile dropped a little bit at the topic, as she tensed up. “Does it matter?”

“Does it?” her tone sharp, which made the girl flinch a little bit.  Triss sat down next to her, taking another sip of her drink staring out into the darkness, her face hardening.

“I do. I still do.” Triss said finally, letting out a little sigh.  “I always have.” 

“I could never tell.” 

Triss gave a wry little smile. “Most people couldn’t. I tried my best to not let it bother me. What did I have to complain about? I probably had a better childhood than most,” her eyes roaming around to eventually land on Yennefer.

“And yet you still wonder,” Tissaia said. Triss’s hand tighten around her cup.

“Foolish, I know.” she said bitterly, all teeth but no smile. “I felt like I had to prove that I was worth keeping. Even though they probably never wanted me even for a minute. Even now I feel like I’m doing this for them to show them what a mistake they made.”

Tissaia looked over her form, watching her eyebrows furrow, the way vines snaked out from between her hands, the way her nails dug into the cup. So similar as to when she used to patch her up, pulling the thorns out the palm of Triss’s hands. It was such a strange look to see her like this but it was not an unwelcome one. Anger has its uses.

“That they did.” she said finally sipping from her own cup, before continuing.  “Life has no room for what-ifs, Triss.” The other woman looked over at Tissaia. “What must happen will happen.”

“And look at who you’ve become.” The sincerity in Tissaia’s voice caught Triss off guard and she knew it couldn’t have been the ale. She barely drank any. 

To her surprise, Triss’s smile slipped back onto her face. Her smile becoming wide. “We all have a purpose don’t we.”

“And what do you think yours is.” Tissaia said, raising her eyebrows. 

“Only destiny can truly tell,” Triss said, tilting her head down at her, a teasing smile on her face. “Isn’t that what everyone likes to tell us.”

For a moment, she felt as if she was the child, that Triss could see beyond this moment. There was something beautiful about it.  “But despite everything I know one thing to be true. That it's my fate to be here. Right now with you.” she said to Tissaia. “No matter what.”

Triss said it with such finality and passion blazing in their eyes. She seemed like the brightest thing at the camp. Neither mage said anything as they stared at each other. Her little lion had grown up into a beautiful mage. Tissaia cracked a proud smile. Now her equal, standing even taller than her now. Able to look her in the eyes and hold her own.  

“Go enjoy your night, little lion,” she said, flicking her head toward Yennefer who was staring off in the distance ignoring the way Triss’s cheeks flushed at her childhood nickname “And maybe encourage others too as well.”

Triss nodded, making her move and then stopping suddenly. She watched as Triss’s hands moved before she produced a flower and presented it to her. She gently reached out taking it in her hands. Then, Triss left practically skipping towards Yennefer.

Tissasia watched them with a warmness in her chest. No matter how hard she was on them or how brute the others thought she was to her students. They turned out into beautiful mages who would fight with her till the end. She twirled the flower, a pink carnation, the beautiful color vibrant among the cold stones.   In return, she would guide them to their purpose like she always had, shielding them from themselves before turning them out to the world, the bringers of change. They would be her legacy. 

She couldn’t ask for anything more than that.  

#the witcher #triss merigold #tissaia de vries #a character study #shes a mom and loves all her babies #slight trissefer #her little lion #the flower symbolism #she talked to all her kids dont @me before the battle