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#I have no idea if this makes sense but it has to be said šŸ˜Œ
the-magpie-archives Ā· 1 year
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I've been thinking about Martin and Jon's relationship in season 2, and came across an aspect I hadn't previously considered.
When Micheal stabs Jon it's just them, meaning after Micheal slipped away he left Jon alone in his office. The cut was bad, obviously, bad enough to need stitches, but after a shock like that there's no way Jon took himself to A&E.
He lies that he cut himself with a bread knife, but this lie makes no sense if he was in his office. What I think happened, is upon realising the seriousness of his injury, Jon went to find the nearest first aid kit, most often found in kitchen areas of course.
When Martin comes into the kitchen he finds Jon bleeding all over himself, struggling to open a cheap first aid kit, very stressed, and obviously in a lot of pain. You'd be surprised, but even the most willing people are often incredibly opposed to the idea of hospitalisation for anything less than life threatening, and Jon is NOT the type of person to take a hospital trip lightly.
So, after extensive argument (only ended by Jon becoming too lightheaded to argue his case), they'd go down to A&E, and sit awkwardly together for the hours it takes to finally get seen. There's something so bonding about sitting with someone in their moment of need, even if you're not doing much else but being there.
When you're physically vulnerable like that you also tend to be more emotionally vulnerable; it's easy to blurt out something profound when you're more focused on handling pain and bleeding then you are on censoring yourself.
This experience, especially so soon after Prentiss's attack and all that ensued, opens up that raw connection you can only really ever have in crisis, it may be a trauma bond, as I'm certain they have one, but I think it's also more than that. It's seeing eachother at rock bottom and realising just how important they are to you, and just how awful it'd be to lose them.
It's so early on in their journey, but I think this relatively small event changed the course of their relationship. Martin knew Jon was having a hard time, he complained with Tim, it was clearly distressing, but he still kept an eye on Jon, looked after him. Even in the depths of his distrust this surely broke through Jon's armour, no matter how little he seemed to show it at the time.
The shared crisis of Jon's injury gave Martin an excuse to hang around Jon when he needed it the most and didn't even see it himself.
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yakdee Ā· 1 month
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Payuā€™s racing suit: A masterclass in foreplay and kink exploration
One helluva title, huh? Well listen, Iā€™ve been cursed with a great attention to detail (the notes app is sick of me atp) and an even greater desire to share so here we are. Wanna come along for the ride?
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It's race day and this is the first time we get to see Payu in his gear, hence this very important full-body shot for which audience is quite grateful (I took the liberty of speaking for all of us, but if you disagree, remember that denial is a river in Egypt šŸ˜Œ). Though we will come to see later on, that no one is as grateful as Rain.
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One thing about Rain, he's going to brat. And as amused as Payu is, he's going to nip it right in the bud (hair tousle, my beloved šŸ˜­). That aside, we know that Payu is almost always in tune with Rain, and he can clearly see that baby boy is more than loving how he looks in his racing gear. And Rain saying that his suit is cool a second time gives Payu the confirmation he needs, and an opening for foreplay and the exploration of Rain's budding cosplay kink.
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Now despite rendering Rain parched and speechless at that thought of him stripping out of his gear, leave it to Payu to take it to the next level.
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Rain is visibly excited. And although he has not verbally responded, his body language is speaking volumes, even if at this point he doesn't fully get what Payu is implying.
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Payu has essentially given Rain the permission to dress him within the boundaries of cosplay, and confirms this by asking Rain to help with putting on his gloves.
Now I'd like to think the purpose of Payu's request two-fold: (1) to show (just the audience atp because Rain doesn't understand what's happening yet) that heā€™s noticed the beginnings of Rain's kink and (2) to engage another one of Rain's senses as he continues their foreplay. So far there's been sight, sound, smell, and now Payu has added touch.
We all know that Payu probably entertained the idea of having Rain go full-contact right in the middle of the garage, but he still has a race to win so the gloves will have to do for now.
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The race is over and Payu has fulfilled his promise to Rain: he has claimed victory unscathed. And now Payu is looking forward to his reward: reaping the benefits all of that glorious foreplay.
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By the time they get home, Rain is damn near feral. Heā€™s so turned on that even Payu is pleasantly surprised. And honestly can we blame Rain? Weā€™ve established that Payu looks hot in his racing gear, but he looks even hotter winning in his racing gear. The latter isn't lost on Rain and itā€™s showing in the way heā€™s kissing and touching Payu.
Ah yes, the touching ... let's focus on that.
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As theyā€™re kissing, Rainā€™s hand glides along Payuā€™s side, pulling him close, and lingering for a bit to feel the fit and structure of the suit against Payu's body ā€” the smooth feel of the elbow pad and the grain of the leather on Payuā€™s ass.
Side note: I find it fascinating that Payu starts mirroring Rainā€™s movements for a bit. I donā€™t know whether theyā€™re just really locked in and hot for each other (both. both is good.) or itā€™s meant to be a form of subconscious reassurance for Rain. Whatever it is seems to be working because Rainā€™s energy is at 1000%.
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Baby boy is so lost in the sauce that even palms and strokes Payu through the suit (he really said "all hands on diā€”" i'm sorry lol), later pulling him close to feel the full weight of all of that leather on his body.
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Now, we could say that this is just the way people touch each other while in the midst of a pre-sex make out session, but that is not the case here. Payu can feel the difference and remarks on it, continuing their earlier conversation at the garage.
Another side note: Imagine being so in tune and obsessed with your partner that you're able to continue conversations hours later as if the passage of time doesnā€™t exist. Absolute insanity.
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Anyway~ naked and deep in throes of passion, it's at this point they switch gears for a bit (pun intended) with it being Rain's turn to do the talking.
From the garage up until now, Payu has a created a safe space for Rain to release his inhibitions (s/o to my girl Natasha Bedingfield šŸŽ¶) and explore this new side of himself. And while that's true, the rules established in their D/s relationship are still in place. One of them is no swearing. But Rain is feeling carefree and especially bratty, so he levels up the dirty talk, adding some profanity to spice things up.
They both know that a punishment is inevitable, but there's some nuance involved. Rain is the midst of self-discovery, so Payu opts for a less severe punishment for the swearing. He bites Rain's lips, but he does it with degree of playfulness that encourages Rain to continue. Without the swearing, of course.
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Taking the hint and most importantly, staying on theme (i.e. riding Payu like a finely-tuned motorcycle šŸ again, i'm sorry lol), Rain takes over both verbally and physically, and it is absolutely doing it for Payu.
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In fact, Payu is so pleased that he offers Rain a lifetime subscription of free riding lessons. All jokes aside, the way that Payu responds (in that he mirrors Rain's word choice) shows that he is enjoying this cosplay scene just as much as Rain.
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Thoroughly spent and content after crossing yet another finish line for the day, Payu reassures and encourages Rain once more. And in turn, Rain checks in with Payu confirming that everything was enjoyable for the both of them.
Communication? We love to see it.
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Even while basking in the afterglow of their bisexually-lit post-coital bliss, that race suit is still on Rain's mind. Again, can we really blame him? He realizes that the cosplay aspect of it is something that he likes. And although things seemed to come naturally to him, this is still very much uncharted territory for Rain. Payu acknowledges this and provides aftercare in the form of teasing encouragement, promising to purchase a few costumes for later cosplay sessions.
Rain may not be ready to fully accept his newfound kink, but knows that he can explore it further with Payu whenever he's ready. And the open and consistent communication they've had during this time will help them build a solid foundation to do that.
If you made to this point, thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed and I'll catch you in the next one :)
Bonus: An update from the special episode
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A few months have passed and as you can see our lovely couple has indeed gone on to further explore their cosplay kink.
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AND they even added a few others to the mix. Good for them and may the kinks be ever in their favor.
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jymwahuwu Ā· 6 months
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Hello, it's my first time asking and it took me a lot of courage to do this. So I recently had a thought about what if the reader and Jing Yuan were childhood friends and she used to tease him a lot when they were younger but then she did something to get exiled from the Xianzhou and became part of the stellaron hunters but came back with blade and Kafka like in the story but after the whole phantiliya battle was finished she still stayed on the Luofu for awhile for nostalgia but got captured by the cloud nights and she was sent to see the general himself. But all this time the reader thought the general would have hated her for what she did but instead of hating her he was waiting for her to come back so he could see her and tease her like how she did to him. Idk if anyone else has already sent an idea like this but I just wanted to share my thoughts and I think it would be a pretty interesting storyline. Sorry if I was rambling but it's okay if you don't write abt this I'll be fine if you just gave some thoughts about it. Thank you for reading this idea of mine and don't worry about answering fast I know you have a lot going on in your life so just take care of yourself! (Also sorry if there are some things that didn't make sense I'm too scared to look back at what I wrote)
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Love this idea!! Itā€™s interesting and you expressed it clearly. Don't be afraid <3
Ahā€¦turning the tablesā€¦my favourite šŸ¤¤šŸ˜Œ please provide me with more
-CW: yandere, non-con, kidnapping, threaten
In childhood, you and Jing Yuan were friends. Jing Yuan has precocious wisdom and is out of place among his peers, but you don't respect him. Maybe justā€¦jealousy? These are for some childish reasons, maybe he gets perfect marks every time, he gets candy but you don't, and parents on both sides compare you to him. In your eyes, Jing Yuan is just a white-haired little boy who is similar to you. You occasionally pull his soft white hair, make him some strange braids, and often tease him, such as giving him nicknames and laughing at him. The strange thing is that Jing Yuan has never been angry with you and is as tolerant to you as the ocean.
As you grow older, you gradually drift away from each other. You also know that he joined the Cloud Knights and eventuallyā€¦ succeeded general. Seeing him on the Space Channel, the childhood friend you used to tease, became one of the leaders of this space civilization, and you had really mixed emotions.
You have taken your own path in life, become a member of the Stellaron Hunters, and fallen into the gray area. You and the members pick up Blade and accept him as a new member. I heard that he used to be Jing Yuan's best friend, but when you asked him about it, you found that his memory was also blurred.
Just like you.
Looking back on the past and reviving those faded memories, you are a little unsure whether Jing Yuan really never got angry, or whether you subconsciously beautified this memory. How can this be? He definitely hates you.
Before setting off back to Luofu, Elio's message said that this time the script is about Kafka, Blade and you. He tells you to be careful of General Luofu because this time you have only one fate, which is to be [caught], and only this fate can continue your destiny. It seems that most of the details are no longer visible, and your fate is shrouded in mist. You couldn't help but feel funny and told them you'd be fine.
What can Jing Yuan do to you?
However, the wanted portrait is indeed painted lifelike, in Xianzhou's traditional style. It's hard not to think that Jing Yuan provided an extremely detailed proposal in painting the wanted poster about you. It's kind of creepy.
You rescued Blade according to the flow of the script and met with Kafka. While they went to find the rumored Imbibitor Lunae, you spent some time reminiscing on Luofu. Just a moment. The moment you stepped into that familiar place, you immediately fell into unconsciousness. There was a very slight tingling sensation on your neck, like a small ant biting you, and then you fell into the boundless darkness.
When you woke upā€¦ your wrists were already locked with iron chains wrapped in feathers, right at the head of the bed. If you don't pay attention, the chain can even become invisible. Accompanying it was the general's narrowed smile, a little mocking but still gentle. The enlarged smile is right in front of you.
"Jing Yuan?! What are you doing?" A kiss electrified your heart. You watched in shock as your childhood friend held the back of your head and kissed you, lingeringly, lovingly. His eyes were closed, as if he was enjoying it, murmuring your name while kissing you. You pushed and kicked him, but he enveloped you like a quilt, crushing you. He places you in the mating position and bottoms out his cock inside you, emptying out his long-unreleased seed.
"Jing Yuanā€¦? Stop! Stop thisā€¦"
Jing Yuan won't stop teasing you - you are too cute for him and that doesn't change. He continued to whisper lewd things in your ear, and occasionally lied about having sent a video of your orgasm to people who hated Stellaron Hunters. Your eyes were as wide as a frightened deer and you sucked his cock with resignation, tears falling. And the number of orgasms is so humiliating, you always deny itā€¦ You will not lose to the Jing Yuan you used to teaseā€¦
Jing Yuan likes you, but does not deny the possibility. Maybe Jing Yuan once really hated you, maybe he hated you during those teasings, but a long life is like peeling off the peel of a fruit in the end, revealing the crystal clear flesh inside. What remains are those sparkling memories. Your bright smile stayed in his memory.
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natailiatulls07 Ā· 9 months
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The golden trio Pt 6
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Lando Norris x female!reader
Carlos Sainz x female!reader
Max Verstappen & Female!reader & Charles Leclerc
Summary - Being bestfriends with two famous formula one drivers is never easy, but what will happen when you get involved with yet another formula one driver??
Warning - swearing, crying
A/n - šŸ˜ŒšŸ˜‹
The golden trio
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username Itā€™s been five days since Lando was caught kissing that other chick and Y/n hasnā€™t posted ANYTHING!!
username He has sooooo fucked up mate itā€™s unbelievable and by the looks of it he hasnā€™t done anything to apologise yet šŸ˜–
username You know I donā€™t think anyone has seen her leave the apartment building either, like we know Max and Charles are around but they havenā€™t be looking all that happy
username Yeah cause someone who is practically their little sister has been hurt time and time again!! What do you expect?
f1gossip
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Spotted: Y/n L/n leaving her apartment complex with both of her roommates, Max Verstappen and Charles Leclerc.
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username Lando fucking Norris you are a fucking idiot šŸ˜’
username Oh mate, she looks devastated
username She canā€™t get a break!!
username Did you guys see Max and Charles though?! They were so annoyed
username I hope the chick is happy, she ruined a relationship šŸ™„
Max Fewtrell twitch live stream
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username Anybody watched Max Fewtrells twitch this evening?? Lando??
username You can tell heā€™s so guilty with himself!!
username Like he was so blunt!
username He had it coming, like you canā€™t go around kissing another girl whilst youā€™re in a relationship. Itā€™s common sense.
Text (White: Reader) (Red: Carlos)
Hey, I heard about what happened with Lando Iā€™m sorry
Yeah these things happen, itā€™s not your fault
Look I have a idea but you can back out if you want totally your choice
Ok?? Go on
So Iā€™ve was thinking if we could date until Lando gets jealous
Oh rightā€¦
Please donā€™t feel like you have to do this tho
Sure Iā€™ll do it, I donā€™t want to let him down easily
Perfect! So should we go on a date tomorrow night and make sure people see??
Yeah thatā€™ll be a good idea, the gossip instagrams just love to post about me so itā€™ll spread fast
f1gossip
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Spotted: Y/n L/n and Carlos Sainz, former McLaren teammate of Lando Norris, seen on what seems to be a date in Monte Carlo this evening. It has been a few days since Lando Norris, who seems to Y/nā€™s ex now, was seen kissing another girl.
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username Mr Norris what will you do now??
username She really said get even bitch šŸ˜š
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username Ooooo more gossip more gossip!!!
username Yk I would sell my kidney to see what is going on behind the closed doors šŸ‘€
username Y/n in her reputation era??
username Yk, Idk what to think??
Gossip Groupchat (White: Reader) (Blue: Max) (Red: Charles)
Hey Beeā€¦
Yeah Iā€™d everything ok?
Noā€¦
Um Lando is currently stood in our living room, pestering Charles on where you areā€¦šŸ˜¬
Wtf!
Why? Ask him why heā€™s there!
Seen 2 minutes ago
Yk I donā€™t like the fact that itā€™s taking forever!
He is here to apologise, he feels horrible and I think he means it
Well tell him that I am busy and that he should consider this relationship done
Ok soooo heā€™s gone but
Butā€¦?
I donā€™t think he was very happy that you are completely blocking him out, more angry in my opinion
Look thatā€™s his problem, you canā€™t go around kissing other girls whilst youā€™re in a relationship itā€™s common fucking sense
Ok, what time are you coming back tonight?
Around 9pm, Carlos has a flight in the morning
See you then Bee
Bye guys
Bye Bee
f1gossip
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Since Y/nā€™s date this evening we have noticed that the former couple have both gone and unfollowed each other on instagram and other socials. Maybe the ship has really sailed away.
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username Oh Shit!
username So that really does meanā€¦
username No I canā€™t do this, nope not today šŸ˜­
username True love? Yeah no that doesnā€™t exist
username What do we do now?!?! šŸ˜°
username Friends to Lovers to Enemies šŸ„ŗ
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But now youā€™re on your knees while Iā€™m wrapped up in his sheets šŸ˜š
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username MISS GIRL!!!
username Karma really is a bitch!
carlossainz55 ā¤ļøā€šŸ”„ā¤ļøā€šŸ”„ā¤ļøā€šŸ”„
= yourusername šŸ˜‹šŸ˜‹šŸ˜‹
username Lando you know this is about you!!!
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username Loving this whole thing!!!!!
username She moved onto a real man, not a little boy. Well deserved!
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sansaorgana Ā· 3 months
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Angst idea where readers brother is in the 100 and buck her lover has to break the news that her brother was killed and sheā€™s screaming in agony, and heā€™s just trying to be their for her in anyway possible :)
hi, love! šŸ˜Œ I see you have a thing for angsty pieces šŸ¤£ here it is then!
my inbox is open for blurb/short fic requests for major cleven šŸ¤—
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Buck felt stupid for interrupting the nursesā€™ work with something as irrelevant as a headache when they were busy with much more important things but he couldnā€™t handle the stinging pain inside his head anymore. On his way to the sickbay he felt his temples pulsating and in a brief moment of a haze, he bumped into someone.
ā€œFor Godā€™s sake!ā€ He heard a female voice and then a sound of papers landing all over the floor. ā€œMajor Cleven!ā€ She scolded him.
Buckā€™s senses came back to him and he spotted a woman crouching on the floor, gathering the scattered papers.
ā€œJesus, Iā€™m sorry,ā€ he went on his knees as well to help her. ā€œIā€™m sorryā€¦ I was on my way to the sickbay, I have an awful migraine,ā€ he confessed.
ā€œAnd you want to bother the nurses with it? When theyā€™re patching up men with bullet holes?ā€ She raised an eyebrow at him and he blushed, handing her the last paper off of the floor. She straightened herself and looked down at him with pity. ā€œCome with me, I have aspirin in my office,ā€ she offered him her hand and he took it to stand up as well.
He followed her to a small office next to the Colonelā€™s one and she gave him an aspirin from her deskā€™s drawer.
ā€œThank you, missā€¦ā€ Buck stuttered out.
ā€œ(Y/L/N),ā€ you introduced yourself.
ā€œAre you perhaps family with Lieutenant (Y/L/N)?ā€ Buck asked.
ā€œYes, he is my brother. We made sure to be assigned to the same place,ā€ she nodded her head and he nodded his head.
ā€œThank you for the aspirin,ā€ Buck said before walking out of her office.
This time he nearly bumped into Bucky.
ā€œWhat is wrong with you today, man?ā€ Bucky asked, worryingly.
ā€œI have a migraine, doesnā€™t matterā€¦ I have aspirin already,ā€ Buck showed him what he was holding in his hand. ā€œ(Y/L/N)ā€™s sister gave it to me,ā€ he explained.
ā€œStay away from her, you devil,ā€ Bucky chuckled and Buck hissed at him. He was sure she could hear them. ā€œI mean, for real, heā€™s a rough son of a bitch.ā€
ā€œI know, I flew with him,ā€ Buck chuckled. ā€œHeā€™s one of a kind.ā€
ā€œYeah, so if you donā€™t want to lose those pearly white teeth of yours, stay away from his sister,ā€ Bucky teased.
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However, it was not so easy to stay away from her. Perhaps the fact she was a sister of one of his friends was making it a bit more tempting as it felt forbidden.
But she really was a pretty girl ā€“ a bit rough like her brother sometimes ā€“ but also very helpful and kind when you got to know her.
ā€œI see youā€™re staring at my sister, sir,ā€ (Y/L/N) grinned at Buck one evening when they were eating supper by the same table. Buck blinked a few times and stopped looking at (Y/N) sitting with her female friends before laying his eyes on his friend.
ā€œI didnā€™t mean to, Iā€™m sorry,ā€ he made up an excuse.
ā€œItā€™s okay,ā€ (Y/L/N) shrugged his arms and Buckā€™s eyes widened a little. ā€œI mean, sheā€™s my little sister, so you knowā€¦ Not easy for me. But she has to start dating one day whether I like it or not. And youā€™re a good man, Buck. If there is one man around that base Iā€™d accept her to be with, it would be you.ā€
ā€œSurely you canā€™t be serious,ā€ Buck was confused. He liked to look at her, yes. Sometimes he observed her. But he hadnā€™t actually been thinking of starting any relationship on the base. ā€œI mean, we can die any day.ā€
ā€œMy sisterā€™s a tough cookie, she can handle that,ā€ (Y/L/N) shrugged his arms. ā€œWhat Iā€™m sayinā€™ is that if you find my sister pretty, then talk to her, goddamnit. You donā€™t hear such words often, am I right? Thatā€™s how much I trust you, Cleven.ā€
ā€œThank youā€¦ā€ Buck cleared his throat and looked at (Y/N) again. She was staring at him, too, with a teasing smile. Her brother waved at her and she rolled her eyes before turning around to giggle at something with her friends.
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It was almost as if (Y/N)ā€™s brother was a matchmaker between Buck and her. Soon enough they became a couple as everyone else on the base teased them about it. Buck was trying to always be a gentleman around (Y/N), though, fearing that (Y/L/N) would indeed punch him if he tried to get too touchy or too pushy with his sister. Back at home, he had won some boxing tournaments, so they said. Buck didnā€™t want to find out if it had been true.
On that day both Buck and (Y/N) were nervous as hell because Bucky and Lieutenant (Y/L/N) were up in the air together. Buck was sitting in his girlfriendā€™s office and helping her with filling the papers to keep their heads busy.
ā€œOw,ā€ she hissed suddenly as he raised his eyes, worryingly.
ā€œIs everything alright?ā€ He asked at the sight of (Y/N) clutching her chest.
ā€œY-yesā€¦ Just some weird cramp around my heart, I donā€™t knowā€¦ā€ She tried to sound as casual as always but her eyes wandered to her brotherā€™s picture on a desk.
ā€œYou should tell a doctor about it. Heart matters are no joke,ā€ Buck was not satisfied with her answer.
ā€œNo, itā€™s different, baby, itā€™s notā€¦ Nevermind,ā€ she sighed and her lower lip trembled a little. She bit on it and went back to filing the papers to keep her head busy.
About an hour later, Buck heard familiar noises from the outside.
ā€œTheyā€™re coming back,ā€ he stood up rapidly. ā€œIā€™ll go and check. Wanna go with me?ā€ He offered her his hand but she shook her head.
ā€œN-no, Iā€™d rather stay here,ā€ she admitted.
Buck nodded and hurried out of her office to go outside and watch the planes land. He was relieved to see Buckyā€™s one but he couldnā€™t find the one with (Y/N)ā€™s brother on board.
Nervously, Buck approached Bucky as his friend was jumping out of the plane.
ā€œThat was fucking hell!ā€ Bucky looked exhausted but he grinned. ā€œYouā€™re a lucky bastard that you werenā€™t there!ā€
ā€œWhat about (Y/L/N)?ā€ Buck asked seriously and Buckyā€™s face frowned in an instant.
He shook his head as Buckā€™s heart skipped a beat.
ā€œWhat do you mean?ā€
ā€œListen, the plane, it went downā€¦ā€ Bucky explained nervously.
ā€œAny parachutes?ā€
ā€œIā€™m sorry, Buck,ā€ Bucky shook his head. ā€œI mean, it happened so fast. They justā€¦ They blew up in the air. I doubt they even had time to grab any parachutes.ā€
Buck only nodded and turned around to walk back inside the base. He wanted to be the one telling (Y/N) about her brotherā€™s death but he had no idea how to do it. He grieved his friends but his heart was also breaking for his girl and for the pain she would feel now. He wished he could take that all on him but it was impossible.
When he carefully entered her office again, she was already sobbing. There was no way someone had told her before the interrogation, though. He looked at her questioningly.
ā€œHeā€™s not back, am I right?ā€ She hid her face in her hands and Buckā€™s eyes widened before he approached her to put his arms around her.
ā€œHow did you know?ā€ He only asked and she let out a cry. She wrapped her arms around him and took a deep breath in.
ā€œI just knewā€¦ I felt it, back thenā€¦ I tried to tell myself it was not true but I just knew,ā€ she admitted and Buck caressed her back.
After a while of holding her close and letting her cry out all the tears as she trembled in his arms, (Y/N) moved away slightly to look at Buckā€™s face.
ā€œMaybe heā€™s just MIA?ā€
Oh, how he wished to be able to feed her with such hope. But there was none and there was no point of lying. Although her eyes were practically begging him to.
ā€œDo you want the truth?ā€ He swallowed thickly. He hated seeing her like that.
ā€œNo need. I already know,ā€ she sobbed again and hid her face in the crook of his neck. ā€œGod, Buck, how will I even tell it to my parents?ā€
Buck didnā€™t say anything. There were no words. He only held her close and kept caressing her back and arms to comfort her.
Time passed and they just stayed like that. At some point, Colonel Harding opened the door and froze at the sight.
ā€œShe already knows,ā€ Buck whispered and the Colonel nodded before leaving quietly.
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Buck was sitting on the bed and watching (Y/N) going through her brotherā€™s things quietly. He was there for emotional support because there was nothing else he could do except for just being there and it was killing him that he couldnā€™t do more.
ā€œThis Iā€™ll send back home, this Iā€™ll keep here with me,ā€ she was mumbling as she rummaged through her brotherā€™s personal belongings. She suddenly turned around with a smile on her face wet from tears. Buck furrowed his brows. ā€œNo comment at that,ā€ she chuckled sadly and threw a few condoms at her boyfriend. ā€œYou can give them to Bucky,ā€ she sniffled and went back to looking at her brotherā€™s things.
Buck chuckled sadly, too. He hid the condoms in his pocket. He would give them to Bucky later indeed. (Y/L/N) and Bucky had loved to brag to each other about their adventures with women.
ā€œWeird,ā€ (Y/N) turned around and handed Buck an envelope. ā€œItā€™s for you,ā€ she said.
Buck caressed the paper delicately as he read the message written on it.
Give to Buck Cleven if I go down
ā€œAre you sure you want me to read it?ā€ Buck looked at his girl.
ā€œWhat do you mean? Itā€™s addressed to you,ā€ she answered, confused. ā€œItā€™s weird but thatā€™s how it is.ā€
ā€œPerhaps youā€™d like to read it first?ā€ Buck wanted to make sure. It felt odd to have a letter from her dead brother waiting for him like that.
They had become close these past few weeks but it was not like they had been best friends.
ā€œJust open it. Or not, itā€™s your decision. The letter is addressed to you,ā€ (Y/N) shrugged her arms and went back to looking through her brotherā€™s things.
Buckā€™s hands shook a little as he tore the envelope open and took out a note from it.
Buck, if youā€™re reading this, it means I went down. A possibility Iā€™ve always considered. If there's one pilot out of us all who will survive this whole thing, itā€™s gonna be you. We both know it, donā€™t deny that. I sincerely hope youā€™re gonna be lucky enough and my sister will want to marry you one day. But for now, no matter what happens next, please take care of her. I made sure to be assigned to the same place she was being sent to. I promised our mother to look after her and now thatā€™s a promise I cannot keep anymore. Please, do it for me. I am no man of words. As you can probably seeā€¦ Ha ha ha. So thatā€™s it, old man. Tell my baby sister that I love her and that Iā€™m going to look after her from the other side. Sincerely, (Y/L/N). PS When you two have a son one day, it would be nice if you named him after me. Just a suggestionā€¦!!!
ā€œAnd?ā€ (Y/N) turned around to check on Buck. ā€œOh, baby, what is it?ā€ She asked when she saw tears in his eyes. ā€œWhat did he say?ā€
ā€œYou can read it,ā€ Buck handed her the letter and she sat next to him, holding the paper in shaking hands.
He watched her reading it as her eyes also filled with the fresh tears.
ā€œIā€™m going to miss him so muchā€¦ What will I even do without him?ā€ She asked after giving Buck the letter back. Her voice was oddly calm as if she finally started to realise what had truly happened.
ā€œHeā€™s still here. Watching over you. Thatā€™s what it says here,ā€ Buck pointed at the letter. ā€œI take very seriously what he wrote,ā€ he assured her and put his arm around (Y/N) to bring her closer and kiss her forehead. ā€œEvery word,ā€ he added.
ā€œI just want you to promise me one thing, Gale,ā€ (Y/N) hugged him tighter.
ā€œWhat is it, sweetheart?ā€
ā€œDonā€™t leave me in this world like he did.ā€
Buck took a deep breath in. It was a promise he wanted to give more than anything but he couldnā€™t. All he could say was that he would try his best. But that was not what she wanted to hear. Perhaps she needed a little lie.
ā€œI will not,ā€ he said. ā€œI promise.ā€
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kirke-is-my-name Ā· 11 months
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Hello! Can i request headcandons of Miguel o'hara with a shy nurse reader who is constantly tired? Being nurse is a physically and mentally demanding job and i love the dynamic of hero who falls over his heels for his nurse or even being protective over her, but if u don't want to make this request i understand
Iā€™m so sorry I just saw this! But of course letā€™s see what I can think of šŸ˜Œ
A nurse reader who is dating Miguel would honestly have a terrible sleep schedule like him.
Like poor baby is working 24,48 or 72 hour shifts at the hospital. And often times hardly sleeps so when you are home itā€™s time for rest and relaxation
When working those longer shifts Miguel makes it his job to arrive home at least 90 minutes before you, so he can not only prepare a bath with all your favorite soaks. But also a hot home cooked meal. Because god damn it you deserve something nice
If you need something? He will get it. You need to rant about your shift? Donā€™t worry he is a good listener. You need to cook dinner? Nonsense sit down and he will cook.
Two sleep deprived lovers whatever will they do!?Sleepā€¦they sleep can only sleep if the other is in bed with them.
If you start nodding off he will carry you to the bed. And if you refuse to sleep he will sit in the bed with you and do some work or also fall asleep.
Has Lyla constantly keep watch at your hospital to alert him if anything is wrong.
Oh you havenā€™t eaten? You have a DoorDash under you name within the hour. Running out of medical supplies? Nonsense someone just bought some for your entire department . You had to deal with a very hard patient? Woah look at that someone sent you flowers. Someone threatened you? Thatā€™s so weird they ended up in the police station brushed and hurtā€¦
He is whipped
Knowing he is spiderman and seeing the damage his villain can do to others really only makes you appreciate him more. Granted if an innocent person is harmed you are chewing him out. He might of gone to your work a few time as both Spider-Man and Miguel asking for your help to patch him up. The one time he tried to fix his injuries himself you scolded him at doing such a bad job that you insist on patching him up every night if you have to.
Honestly? His favorite time watching your hands move to maybe sow together a cut thatā€™s rather deep. Or even wrapping him up, his just looks down fondly at you as patch him up and talk about whatever is on your mind. But if he is being a little shit his wrappings or thread might be pulled a bit too tight.
Both of you acknowledging the other has a difficult job, but Miguel thinks you are stronger then him in every sense. While he saves the multiverse he doesnā€™t personally interact with the people. You thoughā€¦you talk to them and get to know the people. He saves the world but you save the people.
It gets hard losing a patient who was a kid or someone youā€™ve bonded with. Often times youā€™ve cried at their passing. But you have a job to do and as quickly as you cried, the tears vanish and you continue your job. For that alone Miguel believes you are stronger . To truck on after losing someone and still maintaining a friendly demeanor and positive attitude. Even when you know the situation wonā€™t get better. Is something he knows he couldnā€™t do but you can. So when you cry and are tired he comforts you in every way he can. Because one person can only strong for a certain amount of time before it gets to them.
One time someone took a picture of Spider-Man with you in his arms. For WEEKS your coworker and patient cornered you asking if you know the masked hero. You stuck with the story ā€œnoI just patch him up really?!ā€ Of course a villain saw that picture and though it was a bright idea to kidnap you and use you against Miguelā€¦bad idea. Sure you are a nurse and SHOULD be helping the injured but after seeing the damage Miguel left you turned your head and said ā€œIm off the clock so I canā€™t help themā€
Bonus
You needed new scrubs so Lyla order a spider-man themed scrubs for you. Honestly got a nice laugh out of it and you wear them at least once a week.
Another time your lunch happened to be the Miguel Burger and attached was a small strawberry also designed like Miguel. It cheered you up for sure
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bless-my-demons Ā· 7 months
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Redamancy: Chapter Twenty-Six
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Series Summary: What happens when your soulmate is a vampire that struggles to maintain a diet of trying not to kill you? Common sense says run for the hills, nothing is worth your life - but my heart is whispering why not, whatā€™s there to lose?
Warnings: Smidge of angst, but nothing really heavy tbh
Notes: This chapter is light, buuuut I promise Iā€™ll make it up to yā€™all in the next chapteršŸ‘€ Mother Emmett to the rescuešŸ˜Œ
Word Count: 1215
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ā€¢ March 27th, 2006 ā€¢ Forks HS ā€¢
Jasper
I skipped seventh period just like I skipped lunch, it hasnā€™t even been a week of space from her and I know Iā€™d crumble under her gaze, her proximity. Whatever modicum of control I maintain is not enough to resist simply gravitating towards her.
Standing at my brotherā€™s Jeep, I watch as my siblings exit the main school building along with the rest of our classmates. Why stay? Why not just run home once I decided to skip the class we share?
I have to see her, just a glance. Her scent has drifted around this fucking building all day and Iā€™m a weak man.
Emmett, Rosalie, Alice, and I hang around our vehicles as Edward walks Isabella, my supernatural ability straining to feel any sliver of her emotions.
Cā€™mon darlinā€™, I just need to lay my eyes on you for a few seconds.
Last year I wouldā€™ve written this desperation off as insanity, but sheā€™s taken over my life and Iā€™m tired of fighting it. Iā€™m ready to give in, but she has to come to me on her own.
Finally, sheā€™s walking at a fast clip, straight for her car across the parking lot with her eyes cast down and unfortunately we are not anywhere near that path.
Confusion, uncertainty, and a small inkling of sadness straightens my spine from where I was leaning against Emmettā€™s vehicle. A hand on my shoulder stops the half-step I take in her direction and I wheel on the person itā€™s attached to-
ā€œStay.ā€ Emmett leaves no room for negotiation as he tosses Alice his keys and walks with a purpose in Y/nā€™s direction.
Frustration and possessiveness cloud my head, but I watch my girl with rapt attention.
My brother meets her passenger side door as she reaches her driverā€™s side door, both sliding into their respective seats at the same without a single word exchanged. She hesitates for only a second before cranking the vehicle and driving away. I donā€™t have to reach out to know thereā€™s tension rolling off of her, itā€™s in the set of her beautiful mouth and the crinkle of her brow as she passes us on the way out of the parking lot.
Thankfully the parking lot is empty by this point, Iā€™m not sure I could be brought to give a damn as I disappear into the woods to relieve this ache in my chest.
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By the time I reach my house, Iā€™m fuming. Why? I have no fucking idea, but Emmett hasnā€™t said a word the entire ride home. Maybe Iā€™m on edge because Jasper was at school all day, but managed to avoid every single interaction he could possibly have with me.
I cut the engine and lean back in my seat, staring at the front door as the tension comes to a head.
ā€œYou got something to say-ā€
ā€œDo you?ā€ I turn and cut him off, unable to keep the sass from my tone.
His chuckle grates my nerves, ā€œYouā€™ve been ready to blow up all day, Iā€™m here because I can take it. Talk to me.ā€ The smile is gone in an instant with the last three words and it takes the wind out of my sails.
ā€œI want him, but how do I know it wonā€™t end the same? Nothing has changed-ā€
ā€œEverything has changed, donā€™t you get that?ā€ He angles his upper body to stare at me incredulously. ā€œYouā€™re his singer-ā€
ā€œWhat if I wasnā€™t? What if I wasnā€™t anything special, Emmett? What if I was a normal girl?ā€ The insecurities start to flow and Iā€™m powerless to stop them.
ā€œThat only makes your blood irresistible to him,ā€ he shakes his head and settles back into the seat again, ā€œthis is a conversation to have with him, Y/n. But just know that wouldnā€™t change anything.ā€
ā€œYou seem very sure of that, for someone who is not your brother.ā€ My voice is small as rain droplets begin to splatter the windshield in a slow, mismatched pattern.
ā€œHeā€™s been with us for almost 60 years and Iā€™ve never seen him like this, with anyone. You are the one and only exception, Jasper doesnā€™t let people in like heā€™s done with you.ā€ Emmettā€™s golden eyes meet mine and they shine with sincerity, ā€œThis situation with you, itā€™s untreaded territory. Cut him some slack and hear him out, okay?ā€
ā€œDid he send you to butter me up? Because itā€™s working.ā€ I fidget with the peeling cuticle on my thumb, the light rain the only ambient sound.
ā€œNo, I just know my best friend needed me.ā€
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I spent all weekend with Quil and it was much needed in order to get back to feeling somewhat normal. Hanging out with him silenced my near-constant thoughts of Jasper and I havenā€™t had a reprieve from those since the day I met him.
This weekend I realized, I donā€™t want to do this without him. I canā€™t do this without him, heā€™s too well ingrained. Iā€™m his singer, his mate and heā€™sā€¦ heā€™s the center of my universe, the rhythm that pulses in my veins.
I wonā€™t lie, I know our future is complicated - given our differing mortality, but if I want him, I have to accept that part of him. The dangerous part of him, the side that is driven to kill me on instinct, the side that canā€™t give me a future beyond a frozen one. I have to love the not-so-glamorous parts of this man too, because love doesnā€™t get to pick and choose whatā€™s convenient or even comfortable.
Talking to Emmett also made me realize that that doesnā€™t scare me like it used to. Iā€™ve been to hell - I know what itā€™s like without him, I know what itā€™s like to be empty, to lay my heart bare and be left hanging because I wasnā€™t actually ready to understand him, I was just scared to lose him. Six months ago I wasnā€™t ready for the ugly side of what it means to be with a vampire, I was naive to think I could ignore it. To think that I could play it safe - that as long as I didnā€™t put a label on what was transpiring between us, we could stay in this limbo where nothing bad could go wrong.
But then the worst happened and we didnā€™t have a single chance in hell to survive the aftermath.
I have to talk to him. He has to know how I feel, what I want, what I need. That I need him.
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ā€¢ March 27th, 2006 ā€¢ Cullen Residence ā€¢
Jasper
ā€œDude, you gotta talk to her.ā€
Looking up from my most recent sketch, I spy a slightly damp Emmett leaning inside my bedroom door.
ā€œShe needs space to figure out-ā€
ā€œYouā€™ve given her space, times up. Get your girl already.ā€ Slapping the door frame lightly to emphasize his point, he continues down the hallway to his room.
Sliding my sketchbook away on my desk and leaning back in my chair, I huff a breath and stare at the ceiling. Has a week been long enough? I donā€™t want to rush her in to anything before sheā€™s ready, lord knows I couldnā€™t handle her rejection if sheā€™s not.
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ja3yun Ā· 9 days
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OMG tell us about your dream šŸ‘€šŸ‘€šŸ‘€šŸ‘€ your loyal subjects await
okaay its not my proudest dream bc it was filthy and i think i had just wrote too much about him šŸ˜®ā€šŸ’Ø but basically (nsfw mdni)
heelzebub and yn (me+you oops) are in his room blah blah blah and then yn says smthn about how you want to visit hell just once but hee said it was too dangerous because ofc they might sense alaida but you say you want to see the real him, all sexy like bc heeseung isn't the only one that can use his body to persuade šŸ˜Œ
then when he does he unveils himself and he's hot (not a fly like that one anon bc istg if i had dreamed of a that instead i would have passed away)
and then he leads you to his throne and makes you sit on his lap, grinding on his cock once he tears your clothes off and he makes you cum obvs just by slipping it between your folds (i didnt dream this part but i can imagine it) and then he hears his legion of soldiers and trapped souls crying out bc they heard her screaming for him.
"imagine i fucked an heir into you right now," he says as a joke bc he can hear the pathetic drones of those below him and an heir would help rule his legions, but you whimper and he gets so fucking cocky. "oh? would you like that? to get fucked by my fat cock and have my babies hmm?"
and obviously you say yes, more like mewl it, and he literally impales you with it, no lube, no nothing like she is taking that cock right here and now and its BIG like inches galore, thick, veiny...anyway...
he fucks in every position but his fave is when he holds your throat against the back of the throne and piledrives into your weeping pussy, like you are squirming to get away because its so brutal (you also love love love it obvs) but hee doesn't care, he's so fucking lost in the idea of filling you to the brim. like there is so much cum it's oozing out even with his cock as a plug. "i'm fucking you so full baby, you're loving it aren't you?"
and he goes forever, too. he would fuck you forever if he could but he knows if he stays down in hell with you and alaida too long your soul will get burnt (idk) and also lucifer could find alaida so he's going hard and fast. "you're going to look so beautiful pregnant, princess. i should just keep fucking heirs into you, hmm?"
heeeseung is grunting and panting, finally cumming inside you for the nth time but the soldiers are so loud he has to get you out of there. he forces you to plunge your fingers into. "keep them there, baby. can't let any of that cum go to waste."
and when he flashes you both back he is back in her doll suit and you're laying on the bed absolutely spent, fingers in your cunt and cum coating your folds so beautifully. "fuck, even if we don't have kids, i'm going to keep fucking you like that forever."
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mncxbe Ā· 9 months
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I just had a cute Idea, How do you think Yosano, Tecchou, and Jouno (and anyone else you want to hehe) react to a child genuinely complimenting them? That would be so cute ngl-
Omg yes this would be so cute. Enjoyā™”ā™”
Side note: ik Jouno can't see but I included descriptions for literary purposesšŸ˜ŒšŸ¤šŸ»
Ā°ā˜†ā—‹
You think... I'm pretty?
š‘»š’†š’•š’„š’‰Å, š‘±š’š’–š’š’, š’€š’š’”š’‚š’š’
š‘®š’†š’š’“š’†: slice of life/ sillyā™”
š‘»š’†š’„š’„š’‰š’š’–
so let's assume a kid bumps into him on the street and then they engage in a staring contest (he defo would you cannot me convince me otherwise)
then the kid compliments his hair or points out how tall he is or something
at first he's there like šŸ˜ but then that sweet smile of his makes its way to his lips and omg he's so happy
probably thanks the kid tbh
compliments them back and he's so sweet fr; just protect him
Tecchou's eyes narrowed as he carefully observed the colony of ants that crawled its way on the edge of the sidewalk; along the stretch of shade provided by the nearby building.
'Interesting...' he thought to himself 'So they purposefully avoid walking in the sun.'
His train of thought was suddenly interrupted by a sudden nudge on his side.
"Ouch" voiced a little girl as she pressed a hand to her forehead "Why are you sitting in the middle of the road and woah! Is that a tattoo? It looks so pretty"
For a moment Tecchou's face remained expressionless. He simply held the girl's gaze, trying to make sense of her words. And then it hit him: the cherry petal marks on his face. He gently traced his fingertips over the markings, a warm smile rising to his lips.
"Oh thank you" he beamed, looking at the child.
The girl blushed furiously and stuttered for a moment before turning on her heels and running away, leaving Tecchou alone. He frowned, seemingly unaware of why the kid reacted in such a manner.
Just then Jouno walked out of the building and smacked him over the head.
"Why are you crouching, idiot?" he asked in an annoyed voice "Don't you have work to do?"
Tecchou rose to his feet, still gazing in the direction where the young girl left.
"Say, Jouno. Am I scary?"
"What the hell do you mean by that? Of course not"
"Then why did the girl run away?"
Jouno took notice of the hint of sadness and worry in his colleague's voice and raised a brow "What girl?"
"The girl. She said my marks looked pretty" he said, pointing at his face.
Jouno only scoffed "She was just a kid right? Stop wasting time and let's get back to work"
With that Jouno began walking down the street, snaking through the sea of people; Tecchou following close by. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't get the kid's words out of his mind. Were his markings really that cool? He always saw them as a part of himself, like his hair or nails, not some adornment, but apparently they were something beautiful, something that made people smile. And that was enough to make Tecchou smile too.
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we all know he's high on praise already, although I feel like he has a hard time accepting it
appreciates any compliment he gets but when its from children or elderly people it kinda hits different
he tries not to smile, really tries to but inside he's melting
gently pats the child on the crown of his head
The white haired man wiped the blood off his sword with a swift movement; there was a certain grace to this motion that only came from practice.
"Lowly scum" he mumbled under his breath "Really thought he could steal that woman's purse."
Suddenly, a gentle tug on his crimson cape caused him turn around and face a young boy, who didn't seem older than eleven years of age. The kid's gaze was filled with adoration, chocolate brown eyes glimmering with joy and a wide smile stretching his lips.
"Sir if I may..." he began in a hesitant tone "You're so cool. The way you slashed that man was insane!"
The boy spoke with such fervour, mimicking the blade of Jouno's sword with one of his frail arms. "I wanna be just like you when I grow up"
For a brief moment memories from Jouno's dark past resurfaced in his mind. How could this kid say such things? He doesn't know what a cruel person he was and the despicable things he had done and yet... Maybe he had actually changed since he joined the Hunting Dogs, maybe he was a now a better person; worthy of appreciation.
A warm smile tug at the corners of Jouno's lips as he placed a hand on the boy's head and ruffled his chestnut hair.
"Then make sure to stay out of trouble and work hard, kid." he said with a gentleness that surprised even Jouno himself.
The boy nodded eagerly before a woman's voice called out his name.
"Coming mom!" he replied happily, waving the white haired man goodbye. "You'll see how great I'll become sir. Just like you" added the kid as he made his way towards a middle-aged woman carrying a bag of groceries. He took her free hand and soon the two of them got lost in the sea of people swarming around the shopping centre.
Jouno took a deep breath, attempting to push down the rush of emotions that bubbled up inside him. This was all he needed: confirmation that he was doing something good, that his hard work actually paid off and his actions didn't go unnoticed.
Turning on his heels, the man walked towards the revolving doors and out of the mall, heart swelling with pride.
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she's so happy honestly
knows that little kids are super honest so they mean what they say
depending on the mood she's in she may ruffle the kid's hair a little, affectionately of course
she would remember that moment for such a long time and always go back to it when she's feeling down
"Wow mommy look. She's so pretty!"
Yosano stopped dead in her tracks upon hearing these words. On her right, a little girl pointed one of her little fingers in her direction; her other hand was clutching the summer coat of an older woman.
"You're so pretty miss" said the girl again in the same cheerful voice.
"Oh, Hira. Don't say such things so strangers!" scolded her mother as she bowed deeply. "I'm sorry miss. My daughter is at that age, I'm sure you understand."
A gleeful smile rose to Yosano's lips as she shook her hand dismissively.
"Oh it's quite alright ma'am, I don't mind it at all. She's adorable."
The little girl beamed, her face turning a faint shade of red. Just then a train pulled on their platform and the woman grabbed her daughter's wrist gently and pulled her towards the opening doors; before they left, Yosano overheard the kid asking her mother if she could get her hair cut like her.
The doctor watched the sliding doors of the speed train close, blocking her vision of the girl. Her heart fluttered from happiness. As someone who never actually had a woman to look up to as a kid, she was thrilled to play that role in someone else's life. Combing a hand through her charcoal hair, her fingers lingered upon the golden butterfly clip; a comforting reminder of her past.
Soon after the arrival of her train was announced by a static voice that echoed through the entire underground station. Sweet memories of this day are still living in the back of her mind.
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fkmarrycill Ā· 6 months
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One Shot: Pre-Gaming
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(Pic added after the original post because it totally fits the vibe of the story. šŸ˜Œ)
1191 words, šŸ”ž for that smut
Notes:
Can you tell I'm really, really concerned about how our man will survive awards season? ā˜ŗļø I'm not sure if he'll attend any of the shows (really hope he does), or if he has any rituals for situations like this, but this is where my imagination took me. šŸ˜ˆ
This is pure fiction, and in this scenario, Cillian is in a relationship, but not married and no kids. I read Cillian as an intelligent, decent, sometimes awkward guy who is also capable of being spicy when needed or desired. šŸ˜Œ
It's M/F dynamic, and I often keep the lady leads generic in description so more people can imagine along. šŸ˜‰
Thanks for reading! ā¤ļø
Cillian had gone silent. His arms were crossed, and he was staring out the window. Maybe he saw the city cruise by, or maybe he was too lost in thought to notice; she couldn't tell. All she knew was that he was relaxed at the hotel, but as soon as the limo door shut, his mood had changed.
She'd had her hand on his thigh for the whole ride so far. That subtle reminder of her support wasn't enough for him, she realized, but she knew what would be.
ā€œCill?ā€ She addressed him gently.
ā€œMmm?ā€ He responded absentmindedly.
Definitely lost in thought. ā€œYou need to relax. I'm going to make you feel better before we get there. Would you like head, or a quickie? Neither is not an answer.ā€
ā€œThat obvious that I'm fucking nervous, eh?ā€ He chuckled in spite of himself. ā€œOf course, I wouldā€™ve rather stayed home, butā€¦ā€ He trailed off and watched her kneel before him and begin to unzip and lower his tuxedo pants.
ā€œWhat?ā€ She said in response to his quizzical expression. ā€œI thought maybe this would help you decide.ā€ She looked up at him and winked. At this moment, she was glad she'd chosen the little black lace number instead of the gown with the train. She'd be able to move more freely for him, and it would be harder to mess up the dress.
ā€œNow, whatā€™ll you have, Mr. Murphy?ā€ She placed her hands on his thighs and caressed them softly.
He glanced at the closed partition between them and the driver, checked his watch, and a mischievous grin bloomed on his face. He leaned forward. ā€œLooks like we have plenty of time. Hmmmā€¦ Film award nominees tend to get special treatment, isn't that right? Give me both, love. Your mouth first, then that irresistible cunt.ā€
ā€œSpoken with the confidence of a winner, whether it's tonight or another night. It's coming, either way.ā€
ā€œJust like me, in a matter of moments, thanks to you.ā€ He tried and failed to stifle a laugh. ā€œChrist, we sound like some dreadfully unimaginative 70s porn! Let's stop talking, before we turn each other off.ā€
ā€œExcellent idea.ā€
Both of them laughed, partners in crime with the same sense of humor.
She gave him one last affectionate smile, then began to caress his thighs with long, soft strokes that made him shift on his seat. She traced the same path with her lips, on one thigh, then the other, nuzzling the expanses of skin.
He turned the volume up on the music, in anticipation of giving in to wherever she led him. She stretched herself higher and loomed over his lap, then tugged at his underwear. He shifted on the seat to help her efforts in removing her last barrier. He placed his hands on her head and squeezed softly, a gentle request for the warmth of her lips on his hardened, eager cock.
He groaned softly as her lips surrounded his girth and her hands connected with him, and he hissed, eyes shut tightly, when she teased the sensitive underside of his dick with her tongue.
His million-dollar face contortedā€“jaw clenched, brow furrowed, nostrils flared, full lips partedā€“as he savored her work. By then, she had taken more of him in, feasting on his length with her enthusiastic licking and sucking.
He began to grind his hips, arching into her mouth to feel her deeper and more intensely.
She loved seeing him like that, focused on the sensations, thoughts as far away as possible from cameras, paparazzi, and all the sequined and bow-tied cogs in the Hollywood machineā€“everyone they'd be unable to escape for hours once they left their mobile love nest. Giving him release was the least she could do for him. She was well aware of all the effort and sacrifice he put into his celebrated performance as Oppenheimer, and she thought he deserved to be in the right mood to enjoy his moment of recognition, win or lose.
She knew she was wet already, from the way her body throbbed in excitement. She had one more ace to play, one more thing to share that would push him past the point of no return. ā€œI was going to surprise you later,ā€ she murmured conspiratorially, ā€œbut this will give you something else to think about in your seatā€¦ā€
He watched her through glazed, darkened eyes as she climbed into his lap, hiked her dress, and sank down on him, inch by inch.
ā€œHoly fuck,ā€ he gasped. ā€œNo fucking pantiesā€¦ Are you trying to kill me?ā€
ā€œNo, babe, I'm just trying to fill your head with good thoughts before we get there.ā€ She rolled her body at a brisk pace and kissed him deeply.
He grasped her hips and overtook the pace of her thrusts, writhing against her in a controlled manner that made both of them wail. She rocked into him and edged closer to being completely undone.
One of his hands crept up to the small of her back, while the other meandered down her leg to find her clit, which he massaged the way she loved, ratcheting up her cries in the process.
Their rhythm quickened some more. A lock of his hair fell down, toward his eyes, and she brushed it back into place. She desperately wanted to clutch her hands in his hair, like she normally did, but quickly nixed the idea, remembering the effort that had gone into his sophisticated look. There'd be plenty of time later for reckless behavior, she thoughtā€“on the ride back to the hotel, or in the bed, regardless of whether they were celebrating or preparing to return to their usual pace of life.
ā€œOh, fuckkkkā€¦ā€ His breathing was shallow, and his face flushed as his eyes rolled back. ā€œI'm gonnaā€¦ā€
ā€œMe, too, baby,ā€ she said, equally breathless. The tightness that had built up at her core gave way to waves of bliss, and moments later, Cillian tensed as his own climax tore through his body.
He held her in a tight hug and kissed the top of her head while they caught their breath.
After a while, she moaned contentedly and looked up at him. ā€œFeeling better, Cill?ā€
ā€œYou have no idea, lass. Thank you.ā€
ā€œAnytime, my dear, beautiful boyfriend.ā€
He kissed her softly, then looked at his watch. ā€œWe should be there soon, better get ourselves back together as best as we can.ā€
They scrambled to straighten up and return to their initial positions in the car.
ā€œYou know,ā€ started Cillian, as they rounded the corner to the venue, ā€œAt some point tonight, when I can't stand it anymore, I'd love to steal away with you to a bathroom or somewhere else that we can be aloneā€¦ā€
ā€œI like the way you think! But what if we get caught?ā€ She gathered her purse and prepared to exit the limo.
ā€œI think ecstatic award winner caught fucking his girlfriend will be much better for my brand,ā€ he said with air quotes, ā€œthan those pics of me pissing on the side of the pub, don't you think?ā€ He winked and kissed her passionately.
Before she could respond, he opened the car door and they emerged. They were quickly besieged by camera flashes, and the huge smiles on both their faces were real.
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accio-victuuri Ā· 6 months
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additional cpn related to the recent lrlg post, tbh i also found the last messages to be so random. like they are all unrelated.
OK, then I wish you success in your studies and shine!
OK šŸ§Š, what does gray taste like?
Whatever you want to do, do it.
These 3 messages were so out of place so i didnā€™t include and i was confused, thinking it was lost in translation. so i just included the new year greeting of getting better and better. It was like they ( lrlg ) are talking to 3 different people.
turns out, that just might be the caseā€¦..
In the 8/13 LRLG which was the last time we got some content before this there were 3 cpfs who places comments with photos. Usually, comments on there are cpn related of course, but theirs were different. The last part of that post was asking Are you tired recently? Are you living a good life? and so they answered to that.
Comment 1: I'm in school and I'm admitted.
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so this is who the first message was for. and they said shine, cause the username of the person has the word starlight in it.
Comment 2: Fried yogurt, please check the picture.
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and this is the photo shared,
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seeing this, the second message makes sense! they were asking what the gray block tastes like cause they saw the picture!
Comment 3: Got my hair cut! Trying a new hairstyle for the first time!
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this is the photo shared,
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this one needed more interpretation cause op was showing off their hair, and you usually do this if you wanna get validation from other people. so itā€™s like them saying, you do you. whatever hair you choose will look good. tbh, this short answer looks like something yibo would say lol.
source: I am referencing this discovery by I_just_miss_you_安
it might just be the people behind lrlg who have responded and trying to engage and not necessarily zz and wyb. however it makes me happy thinking that lrlg looks through comments and maybe shares some to xz and wyb to look at to see if they wanna say something. we speculate that they send messages to us of well wishes through these posts. itā€™s so funny cause now, bxgs are gonna comments about how they are doing instead of cpns šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚ tho i like the idea of lrlg posts being a way for turtles to share their lives with xz and wyb like they do with us ā€” even indirectly. šŸ˜ŒšŸ˜ŒšŸ˜ŒšŸ˜Œ
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i have so many things i want to say about everything but i do remember the moment where mike (playfully) accused will of lying and it makes so much more sense now i thought he was just being smug as hell like ā€œoh ofc you wouldā€™ve kissed me two months ago i am just that spectacularā€ but no. iā€™m sorry for doubting you michael you DEFINITELY had grounds for that claim. out of focus eye to eye kidnapped my firstborn and left a changeling in its place. lives were ruined in the best possible way.
exactlyyyyy you get it! the way you worded this ask actually made me want to make a little note about why we wrote the reference in, because it was very intentional and there were a couple different reasons for it which i think are both very important !! (but obviously could not mention here before out of focus dropped)
1. obviously it was a Reference, in that we thought this is a big enough piece of lore that it would be weird for it to never ever come up even once, but the whole idea of the companion fic was that it kind of has an ambiguous ending and even mike was not super duper 100000% sure of willā€™s intentions (due to the #inebriation). so it was unlikely at this point in their dynamic that they were going to have a real fleshed out conversation about it because it would definitely need both of them to be vulnerable in a way they were Not ready to be at the time (will admitting to wanting to kiss mike/mike admitting to having wanted to be kissed? noooo way). mike is kind of testing the waters here (and being annoying on purpose) but from his pov will either still does not remember or does remember but does not want to talk about it, so it doesnā€™t really go anywhere anyway. but alsoooooo
2. another remnant of the post ch05 era specifically was a lot of people commenting things along the lines of ā€œomg mike is being so flirtyā€ ā€œwhere did that confidence come fromā€ etc etc which is so true bc poor will got absolutely blindsided by it and it was so fun to write but!! the idea also is that half it was that confidence boost you get after realizing that someone is also into you/attracted to You and i think mike wouldā€™ve taken that and ran with it for sureee (esp bc will initiated the ch04 kiss And the ch05 morning kiss mostly) and the other half was mike having information that the readers and will both did not have! a majorrrrrrrr driving force of acswy is the fact that neither of them are ever working with All of the information, hence the unreliable narration, hence the drama and history and them both being so annoying and unserious, etc etc etc. i think thatā€™s important to keep in mind, especially now that weā€™re in the ch09 era where their dynamic has shifted pretty drastically since their rivals era in the beginning, or even chapters 04/05. šŸ˜—šŸ˜—šŸ˜—
iā€™m actually very glad no one Really picked up on this being a Thing when ch07 dropped bc it was supposed to be super subtle (obviously a couple people said šŸ¤Ø am i missing something? and we said No šŸ˜Œ) but the reactions weā€™re getting now have been incredibly fulfilling and have been just what we were hoping to get, which tells us we are writing this story right! sorry for ruining your life and the changeling baby but thank you sooo much for the lovely ask <33
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Gm Lock! I was wondering if you're available to write this idea that has being going in my mind for quite a while. What do you think how to yan genshin men will react if their so asked them to 'eliminate' a person they hate? Like this person knew them before the yans did and they are put off by their presence. Will the men do it or not? Also thank you in advance and sorry if I disturbed you! I did not see any mention of you not taking requests at the moment so I asked you
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Warnings: Yandere themes, unhealthy relationships, mentions of murder/torture (all relating to a third party and not terribly explicit). Note: omg wait this is such an interesting thing to think about... i had fun brainstorming and writing for this šŸ˜Œ iā€™ll organize it as the characters i think would be least inclined to follow through with this to those who would be likeĀ ā€œsure give me a time and placeā€. under the cut due to the nature of the content !
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Diluc
Heā€™s somewhat disturbed by the suggestion, though it doesnā€™t show on his countenance. Heā€™ll either ask for clarification if you were being vague about it or for you to repeat yourself if you were blunt. It just doesnā€™t match with the mental profile heā€™s built for you in his head ā€” heā€™s supposed to be protecting you from the dark, unsafe outside world. Diluc ends up sitting you down and having a serious conversation about the weight of taking the life of another human being. If you point out his own moral shortcomings, he sighs and says thatā€™s different, employing some of the best cognitive dissonance youā€™ve ever seen. Heā€™d make for a good case study. What might change his staunch view of things is if you mention this goes past petty grievances, that this person really sought to do you harm. Then he might reconsider his stance. Itā€™s likely that heā€™d frame them instead so they get a life sentence rather than bloodying his hands, though.Ā 
Xiao
Xiao probably doesnā€™t take you seriously at first. You must have a strange sense of humor, he chalks it up to it being that. When you insist on pursuing the topic, he somewhat takes you seriously. He doesnā€™t really get it? In his eyes, itā€™s not like theyā€™re going to live long anyway, a humanā€™s lifespan is a mere snapshot from his perspective. If itā€™s a person from Liyue, heā€™d outright refuse no matter how much you insist. He takes his contract withĀ Yanwang Dijun very seriously and feels heā€™d be breaching it if he murdered a denizen of his Archonā€™s country unprovoked. That being said... if itā€™s someone who isnā€™t from Liyue, perhaps an argument can be made. Xiao would be initially hesitant and require some major convincing since taking the life of another brings back painful memories. Heā€™d feel far less hesitant if you told him this person hurt you in some way. Unlike Diluc, he wonā€™t fact-check this, and takes you at your word.Ā 
Kazuha
Kazuha hits you with a soft,Ā ā€œCome again?ā€ because whew that was unexpected. He leads a relatively peaceful life with you and has excellent conflict resolution skills, so murder is always the last thing his mind arrives at for an issue. Since itā€™s you though, heā€™ll hear you out, silently nodding and encouraging you to continue while you explain your piece. If he senses strong conviction on your side, heā€™ll give it some serious thought. What he arrives at is that since this person offended you in some way, it isnā€™t technically unreasonable to challenge them to a duel to the death in your honor. Alright, he can work with that. Kazuha is sure to issue the challenge in a public setting so the recipient would feel pressured into accepting, lest they bring shame upon themselves. Itā€™d be the buzz of town for sure. Kazuhaā€™s swordsmanship would pretty much guarantee him victory ā€” he wouldnā€™t draw it out or anything though. Itā€™s swift and immediate. He hopes youā€™ll warm up to him now that heā€™s shown just how dedicated he is to you. (Yes, Kazuha dueled a man to the death on the off chance you might like him a little bit more).Ā 
Zhongli
Zhongli is a tricky case because it would depend on what stage he is at in his life. In his earlier years, heā€™d have no problem fulfilling your request and might take the tiniest pride in the act, since itā€™s a chance to display his unrivaled strength that won him a throne amongst the divine. They would feel the full display of his wrath, no matter how minor their transgression against you was. Itā€™s an insult against him too by extension. In his more... laidback retirement, he likely wouldnā€™t be moved to such extremes. It would really depend on the context. He might give them a stern talking to, which, while not sounding so intimidating on the surface, is genuinely horrifying to the recipient. Itā€™d be a literal god telling them to cut their shit out or else. That should do the trick. If theyā€™re foolish enough not to heed this warning, the adepti would deal with them in a swift fashion. Zhongli wouldnā€™t take kindly to any threats on your person and neither would those who have been charged with keeping you safe.Ā 
Kaeya
Youā€™ll be under the distinct impression that Kaeya finds your macabre request... cute? Heā€™s smiling, even chuckling, treating it with good humor. He wants to hear your justification, but for a different reason than his brother. Kaeya doesnā€™t need to be convinced to overlook the icky details to go through with the act. Heā€™s more interested in picking your brain and holding this against you at a later time. If you ever intend on accusing him of falling short in the moral department, heā€™ll bring this up with the same casual air one would use when discussing the weather. Kaeya doesnā€™t view it so much as an act of vengeance on your behalf, itā€™s more of a tool to use for future reference. He has the connections to not worry about being caught yet chooses not to tell you that. Heā€™ll say that for him to take such a risk, you really need to plead your case. Then he might just be convinced to take action. So letā€™s hear your arguments in great detail.Ā 
Albedo
Albedo wonā€™t give you much to work with outright. He excels at doing that thing where by responding to your words with prolonged silence, you feel compelled to give additional information so itā€™s less awkward. He tells you that heā€™ll make a note of it then doesnā€™t bring it up for weeks, if not months. You almost forgot about it by the time the conversation rears its head again. Youā€™ll be doing whatever when he approaches you, calmly stating thatĀ ā€œitā€™s finishedā€, foreboding as that sounds. He wonā€™t give additional context unless prompted. Albedo says that you unfortunately wonā€™t be able to see the body since itā€™s been dissolved, but that you have his word he fulfilled your request. He explains heā€™s always had this underlying fascination with the human body that cadavers could never fully satisfy. This study proved to be more fruitful due to that singular detail. If you want to hear more after this, thatā€™s on you. Otherwise, he figures he should probably keep the specifics to himself.Ā 
Childe
This is the equivalent of achieving fourth base to Childe ā€” killing by his loverā€™s request? How hot is that? That almost seals your relationship more than a wedding ring. Heā€™d happily agree before you could get your second sentence out. Offers to go whatever route you want with it too! Do you want all remnants of them wiped from the planet? A public spectacle to humiliate them and their lineage? Heā€™ll secure you the best seat if thatā€™s the case. He makes you promise that if he does this for you, youā€™ll be extra nice and affectionate in return. Compromise is the key to long-lasting relationships, after all. There are a few who are off limits, however. Namely anyone high up in the Fatui chain of command. He could get away with offing some grunts, but anyone who holds actual weight in the organization would be far trickier. Pretty much everyone else is fair game though. Heā€™ll bring you their head, absolutely radiating bloodlust and boasting a grin that splits his face in half.Ā 
Scaramouche
Scaramouche is similar to Childe where he has no moral qualms about the act, but to a stronger extent. Absolutely no one is off limits. He does have one condition: you have to come along and watch. Thereā€™s no practical reason for this, he just feels itā€™s an excellent way to show off his power. Itā€™s likely heā€™ll barely move or exert effort to further prove this point. Theyā€™ll be dealt with in an instant, obliterated beyond recognition. The only chance there is for him to prolong the fight is if he learned they were an ex-lover or have sought your affection before. That would bring out a possessive and sadistic side of himself, heā€™d delight in their suffering and make side comments to you. Arenā€™t they just pathetic? Look at how they squirm and convulse! A mere worm would have more dignity. After the act is finished, he expects a prolific show of gratitude, regardless of whether or not heā€™s covered in blood. Show him how grateful you are for the lengths heā€™d go to for you.Ā 
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shiro-s2e2-erukinzu Ā· 8 months
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Anime only watchers and people who aren't caught up with the Manga, BEWARE... Cuz I'm about to discuss Spy X Family Mission 89... You have been warned...! šŸ‘Œ
[SPOILERS AHEAD FROM THIS POINT ON]
OH MY GOSH, WHAT A GREAT CHAPTER!! šŸ˜† (And a funny one as well!! šŸ˜‚)
This chapter has probably become a new favorite of mine, so let's talk about it...!! šŸ˜„
Today's chapter follows one of my favorite characters in the series...
MY BOY, YURI BRIAR...!!! šŸ˜†
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And he's been reflecting on the events of the previous arc, disappointed that he couldn't stop Twilight... Officer Scarface tells Yuri to stop sulking over it because at least he was able to injure Twilight, so now the SSS is looking for anyone with bullet wounds in their right arms (which means that Twilight has to be EXTRA CAREFUL not to slip up in anyway... šŸ˜©)
As Yuri and Officer Scarface are just going about their day, Chole (happy to see her again šŸ˜†) is about to interrogate a man with a gun shot wound in his right arm... And, um...:
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THEY DIDN'T EVEN HESITATE!! DAMN...!!šŸ¤£šŸ˜‚šŸ¤£šŸ˜‚šŸ¤£šŸ˜‚šŸ¤£šŸ˜‚
But Scarface tells Yuri to just go ahead and assist Chole with the interrogation, which goes as you'd expect from Yuri when he does his job... šŸ˜…
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THAT FACE ALONE IS ONE OF THE MANY REASONS I WOULD NOT WANT TO MESS WITH YURI (or the the Briar siblings in general...!! šŸ˜µ)
Anyway, after interrogating that guy, Yuri and Chole go to investigate the address that Yuri scared out of him... And on their way there, find out that Chole and Yuri WENT TO SCHOOL TOGETHER!! šŸ˜†
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If doesn't full more fire for Chloroform (the Yuri x Chole ship name that saw from @tare-anime šŸ˜) to be even more of a thing, then I don't know what will...!! šŸ‘ŒšŸ˜Œ
As they drive to their destination, Yuri can sense Yor (and by sense, I mean smell šŸ˜…) walking by and immediately ducks down. Chole questions why he did that since they aren't even wearing their uniforms and could've just told Yor that they were dating...!! šŸ˜ But Yuri declined that idea because he still wants to do whatever he can to help Yor like what she did for him... And then, Chole says something that I agree with:
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I don't know when or how, but I hope that Yuri will one day leave the SSS (like how I hope that Yor and Loid leave their jobs or just retire someday) and hopefully find happiness...! šŸ˜Š
Moving on from that, they find the place that they were looking for and Yuri rushes in guns a blazing and does some questionable fighting techniques in the process...:
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Yuri, I-- H-How did you do that...? šŸ‘šŸ˜‚
After using his Street Fighter-esque Yor Fu, one of the guys there tries to sneak attack Yuri, but then...
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...CHOLE COMES IN WITH THE ELBOW AND SHUTS THAT SHIT DOWN...!!! šŸ˜†
And then she...
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...SLAPS THE SHIT OUT YURI (TWICE...)
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...And gives him some advice...!!
I loved what Chole says to Yuri about how he could die on the job and what that would do to Yor it that ever happened (and that exact thought was most likely what was going through Twilight's head during Mission 83... šŸ„²) Chole is most definitely a keeper and a real one...!! šŸ‘ŒšŸ˜¤
Lastly, after a long day Yuri is training at his place when Yor comes to visit and brings him some food...!! šŸ¤— As Yuri scarfs down the food Yor brought, he thinks to himself about what Chole said:
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But before the chapter ends, Yor tells him that Loid is the one that made the food that she brought over, Yuri spits it out and starts thinking of other ways to get rid of Loid!! šŸ¤£
And that was Mission 89, I ABSOLUTELY LOVED IT!! šŸ˜† I'm glad that we got another Yuri focused chapter after all this time (Mission 41 being the first Yuri lead chapter) and got to see more of Chole!! šŸ˜ Yuri never fails to make me laugh and this chapter was no exception (heck, even Scarface had me laughing at beginning of this chapter!! šŸ¤£)
As usual, I'm excited for the next chapter and wonder what's gonna happen next...!! šŸ˜„ But if I had to pick one thing that I'm looking forward to see in future, it'll have to be seeing my little weird dude finally growing as a person...!! šŸ˜Š (And grow to like Loid, eventually...!! šŸ˜Œ)
That's pretty much all I gotta say about this chapter, so until the next Mission... Take care, be safe out there and be kind to one another...!! SEE YA!! šŸ‘‹šŸ˜„
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sassykinzonline Ā· 12 days
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sometimes its actually alarming HOW uncritically the naruto fandom looks at the text like because something isnt "shown" in canon/on-screen (it usually is, but just implicitly) people think it means it couldnt have happened and therefore making sweeping statements about the character like "theyre just weak" or "they make no sense"
as usual im going to focus on naruto (šŸ˜Œ) heres an example but it applies to many others (itachi, gaara, neji, hinata,...me)
here are some things we know about naruto:
he is inexplicably talented at taijutsu despite having no mentor
he created sexy jutsu for attention from older men (he craves a father figure)
he is rather repulsed by affection aside from certain people
he relies on shadow clones to outnumber his enemies and protect him from damage, as well as acting like diversions (he only later on seems to learn to use them practically as well, and he doesnt use them as an actual team iirc)
he represses his memories and life severely if they cause him distress or negative emotion, and when he doesnt do that it causes him to lose complete control of himself in anger
some of these things are basic signs of a child who has been abused in multiple ways (particularly verbally, physically, and sexually), but also just logically how is it possible that naruto became proficient at taijutsu when he didnt train with anyone and had no teacher to correct him? why would it be important to naruto to have, what are essentially, human shields? why does naruto freely tolerate physical abuse he receives while others openly complain about it? why would that lead to naruto eventually wanting to defend/protect everyone in tandom with ANOTHER orphan who feels the same? why would WE not be able to have a clear directly depicted answer to this as a reader?
idk to me personally there are a lot of things people say are "headcanons" are just things they logically put together based on subtext, and theres a reason why a vast majority of people who read the same text come to the same conclusion. it seems like this is a lot less common in manga form (i dont read manga so i wouldnt know, i understand different mediums have different communication norms but some things are just literary basics), so its the first time ive encountered this "why does everyone believe in [some idea not said in plain english]? it's never said anywhere!" logic...it doesnt need to be. there are certain clues and patterns youre supposed to be able to draw conclusions for based on common life experiences (archetypes/universal symbols).
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if you can do these above steps and come to a conclusion, and a plurality of people come to the same conclusion, it was probably intentional on the author's part. if the author explicitly states its not intentional, then sure, but that doesnt take away from how/why the story is impactful because the author may not even realize theyre doing it. an easy example i can think of is tsunade's fear of blood, where its meant to symbolize death, but in her case also ends up symbolizing love wrt her relationships with naruto and jiraiya. and thanks to blood gaining this symbolism through tsunade, when you see uchiha tears of blood, you instantly make those same connections. then you think back to gaara screaming about having never seen his blood (coming from his forehead where that tattoo of his is......), then the eventual resolution of that being an inversion of the symbolism the manga establishes when he battles his father during the war.
more than anything though i find it kind of concerning that adults sit around laughing at obviously what is meant to be traumatic. as if there arent people in your life who sit around with these same experiences and signs, with something they havent told you about because theyre afraid youll laugh at them.
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emolooswrld Ā· 2 years
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The Other Woman
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part two
pairing: eddie munson x fem!reader
word count: 1.6k
warnings: 18+ minors dni, angst galore, unrequited love, jealousy, allusions to sex, cheating, eddie being an asshole, reader kind of being a home wrecker but who could blame heršŸ¤·šŸ»ā€ā™€ļø (i think thatā€™s it lmk if i missed anything)
summary: you have had a crush on eddie munson for years. youā€™d be lying if you said it didnā€™t bother you that he was dating chrissy cunningham. one thing leads to another and suddenly youā€™re the other woman, but after all, somethingā€™s better than nothing, right?
note: this has been sitting in my notes, collecting dust. i barely ever see any soul crushing angsty eddie fics so i made one myselfšŸ˜Œpls enjoy and grab some tissues cuz this one hurts. (play the other woman by lana del rey if youā€™re brave)
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You had no idea how you had gotten yourself into this situation. Well you knew how, but you didnā€™t know why you let yourself get into this situation. You knew you shouldnā€™t have started any of this in the first place, but you just couldnā€™t resist him. You couldnā€™t say no to him.
You and Eddie had been secretly hooking up for months now. Secretly because he was dating Chrissy. Chrissy Cunningham of all people. You were surprised, to say the least, when you first found out about the couple. Given Eddie was known as the freak who ran a ā€œsadistic cultā€ and Chrissy being a popular cheerleader known as the ā€œqueen of hawkins high.ā€ It didn't make sense to you, let alone anyone else.
Youā€™d be lying if you said it didnā€™t bother you. The seed of jealousy had already been planted deep inside you. You had been harboring a secret crush on Eddie ever since you first saw him. He was so confident, fearless. He didn't care what anyone thought about him. He carried himself in a way you couldnā€™t help but admire. There was just something about him that captivated you.
You had only spoken to him a few times. That was until you were paired together for a history project. You shouldnā€™t have been excited as you were to have an excuse to spend time with him, but he didnā€™t have to know that.
You both had agreed you would go to his trailer after school on friday. So when Friday finally came, you were a nervous wreck. You kept finding yourself staring at the clock, watching it tick with every second that passed. By the time the final bell rang, you practically sprinted to the parking lot, heart hammering in your chest as you got closer to the parking lot.
When you finally opened the doors to exit the school, you immediately spotted him. Eddie was leaning against the side of his van, cigarette hanging from his lips. As you made your way towards his van, your mind instantly started to fill with the dirtiest thoughts imaginable. You had to physically pinch yourself to silence them.
ā€œThere she is!ā€ Eddie said with a grin. ā€œHere I amā€ you said as you walked around to the passenger side of the van. As you settled into the boys van, you could feel his eyes on you. He was quick to turn his attention back to the road when you turned to look at him.
It was so wrong, you knew that, but you decided to test him a little. To see if he would go for the bait. You spread your legs apart slightly, at first. You slipped off the cardigan you were wearing, exposing the tight tank top you wore underneath.
When you turned to look at Eddie, you immediately noticed the grip he had on the steering wheel, his knuckles completely white. You could see his chest rising and falling faster than it had been before. Noticing the effect you had on him only caused you to go farther.
You spread your legs wider, arching your back. The sound of Eddieā€™s harsh inhale caused you to turn back and look at him. ā€œWhatā€™s wrong Eddie?ā€ When he only shook his head in response, you decided to tease him a little. ā€œWhat? Cat got your tongue?'' Eddie didnā€™t like that.
He pulled over on the side of the road and turned to look at you. His hand wrapping around your throat as he spoke, ā€œIf we do this, you canā€™t tell anyone. Got it?ā€ you nodded furiously, his grip on your throat only tightening. ā€œI need words y/n.ā€ his voice low and firm. ā€œI wonā€™t tell anyone, I promise.ā€ you panted. ā€œGood girl.ā€ He hissed as he leaned in to press a needy kiss to your lips.
Thatā€™s how you got here, crying yourself to sleep almost every night. It was such a cliche but yet here you were, the other woman. All the promises Eddie would whisper in your ear, on a loop in your mind. ā€œI promise I'll leave herā€ or ā€œItā€™s you and only you, I promise.ā€ It's been just about 6 months since you had started this ā€œaffair.ā€ All of those promises turned into shattered glass, broken.
You swore your heart shrunk more and more every time you saw Eddie and Chrissy together. Watching them hold hands as they walked down the hallway, the way Eddie would whisper something in Chrissy's ear, and even worse, watching them kiss. It was all just too much for you to handle.
You kept promising yourself ā€œThis is going to be the last time.ā€ Though, it never was. No matter how much it hurt or how much guilt you felt, you just kept finding yourself in the back of Eddie's van, in his bed, or in the woods bent over the picnic table.
You just couldnā€™t bring yourself to end this. You loved Eddie, as much as it hurt to admit. You loved the feeling of his hands roaming your body, the sweet nothings he would whisper in your ear. You loved it, you lived for it. It was the only thing you looked forward to. Those special moments between the two of you. When you were with him, everything just fell into place. All those thoughts, those feelings, those voices inside your head were silenced. It was as though the world went quiet and it was just the two of you, no one else mattered, no one else existed.
Eddie Munson was like a drug, an addiction. No matter how many fixes you got, no matter how many times you told yourself this was the last time, you always found yourself needing more, craving more.
One day you finally managed to muster up the courage to give Eddie an ultimatum of sorts. You had a whole speech prepared. You were going to tell him how you felt and if he really meant those promises he whispered in your ear then he would have to follow through if he wanted this to continue.
You had written Eddie a note asking him to meet you at your spot in the woods. You handed it to him during history class. The smirk he had given you in response to the note caused even more anxiety to rake through your entire body. You knew he thought this meet up was just going to be like all the others, which was going to make this even more difficult than it already was.
Your heart was hammering in your chest as you made your way through the clearing in the woods. You already spotted a glimpse of familiar brunette curls from behind the bushes. Your confidence significantly dropped as soon as you saw Eddie. He was leaned up against the picnic table with a lit cigarette hanging from his mouth.
ā€œHey princessā€ he beamed as soon as he saw you. He made his way towards you, cupping your face in his hands once he reached you. He started to lean in for a kiss and you were about to give in until you remembered why you were here.
You stopped him with a hand to his chest, pushing him away. Eddie gave you a puzzled look to which you responded. ā€œI asked you to meet me here to talk.'' The disappointed look that struck Eddie's face made your heart sink. ā€œTalk about what sweetheart?ā€ he had asked.
It was now or never. You knew you couldnā€™t keep putting yourself through this. You had to break it off. You silently prayed Eddie had really meant it when he said heā€™d leave chrissy for you.
You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. ā€œI canā€™t keep meeting up with you like this. At least not while youā€™re still with Chrissy. If you really mean everything you tell me, then youā€™ll leave her.ā€ You slowly started to open your eyes. What you saw immediately made you regret everything you just said.
Eddie's eyes were wide, not with excitement, but with surprise. There was the slightest hint of a frown on his lips. He had started to fidget with the rings on his fingers, twirling them around. He was speechless, to say the least.
You waited impatiently for him to say something, anything. The uncomfortable silence that had formed between you two became unbearable. Finally, you heard a sigh come from Eddie. ā€œListen, I do mean everything I tell you. I just- I canā€™t break up with Chrissy." All the hope you had vanished.
ā€œWhy? I mean you obviously arenā€™t happy with her so why canā€™t you leave her?ā€ you could feel the sting of tears, threatening to escape your eyes. ā€œI never once said I wasn't happy with her.ā€ Eddieā€™s tone became defensive, something youā€™d never heard in his voice. ā€œThen why are we doing this?ā€ you shot back at him.
Nothing could have prepared you for what Eddie said next. ā€œGod- because Chrissy doesnā€™t wanna do the shit we do. I knew you had a thing for me and youā€™re- just different. It's a change of pace.ā€ It was silent for a while after those words left his mouth. It took everything in you to pull yourself together. You werenā€™t going to give him the satisfaction of seeing you cry.
ā€œSo you were just using me? This whole entire time, everything you told me, everything you did, it all meant nothing?ā€ you didnā€™t even give Eddie the chance to respond. ā€œI shouldā€™ve known. Your own girlfriend isnā€™t even good enough for you so why should I be.ā€ you turned on your heels, making a bee line for the trail that led out of the woods.
You could hear Eddie calling after you, but you didnā€™t care. The familiar salty taste filling your mouth as you sobbed. You practically ran to your car, pulling out of the school parking lot so fast that if you werenā€™t a complete wreck right now, you wouldā€™ve scared yourself. You drove home in silence, the only noise being your own sobs.
Eddie Munson had broken you, beyond repair.
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