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deikyrio · 7 months
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patsmassivekeychain · 4 months
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Ok more coherent thoughts now. I can already see how this ending is probably going to be divisive and to an extent I understand why. Before it aired, I wasn't keen on the idea of the show ending like this. People don't like endings where the found family go their separate ways, except that isn't really what's happening here. And I think the way they did it was perfect.
Alison has come in and completely turned these ghosts' unlives around. She's given them purpose, connections with the outside world and each other, and above all a lack of boredom. Boredom is one of the main existential challenges the ghosts face. Alison isn't abandoning them to what they had before she came - she's leaving them with the tools to actually live rather than just exist after her.
And she's not gone forever! Families don't have to live together to be family. She comes back and visit them regularly! Maybe it's just because I moved out from my parents' in the last few years and I'm back for Christmas, but her being a regular at the hotel, coming back and visiting them at least every Christmas (maybe more) was very moving to me. Just because she's moved out doesn't mean they're not still family.
Having it become a hotel is a nice bookend and I bet it's improved the ghosts' quality of unlife a lot. As I said, their biggest challenge has always been boredom. A hotel/golf course probably isn't at all boring. How many affairs do you think Julian has watched? It's perfect for them, with all the people coming and going. I bet they even stage the odd haunting for fun. A constant, varied existence is a great fate for them.
Ending the episode with the plague ghosts was PERFECT. Obviously, it was great to see them again and it was hilarious as they always are. But it struck me just how much this decision has improved their situation - they've gone from dingy cellar to sauna. And that's the analogy of how much things have improved for all the ghosts.
Change is scary. It's sad when things come to an end. But sometimes it's for the best. And an end doesn't always mean a closed door.
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cozage · 8 months
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Hi Coza. I sent a request in for a part 2 for a lifetime promise, but after reading what you said about writing second parts, I decided to change my request. Instead of writing a part 2 for a lifetime promise, could you do a Ace, Sabo x female reader headcanon where the reader is a water devil fruit user. Like how would a water user and fire user mix as a couple? Thank you. You work is amazing and always love to see what you do! 😊
This was really cute to write about! Thanks for the request!
Characters: female reader X Sabo, Ace Word Count: 600 CW: none :)
Ace
You are constantly putting out his fires, literally and figuratively. Ace loves to make a big show of his powers, but he isn’t always aware of his surroundings. 
The ship is of course always the biggest concern. But he’s also been known to accidentally burn down buildings and allegedly, a forest. His destruction rate has been 0 since you came around. You’re always right behind him, watching for stray fires he may not have noticed. It happens more frequently than you expected.
Whenever he says something ridiculous, you always spray him with a little bit of water and tell him “you need to cool off,” or “you’re getting too hot there.”
Water beats fire, of course, and you never let him forget it. He kind of likes that you keep him grounded. 
He feels a little bit more like a person and less like an element when he’s holding your hand. You have to admit you feel the same. You balance each other. 
People on the crew tease him relentlessly about how much he shows his love for you. In response, he’ll throw an arm around you and always say “She’s my weakness, what can I say?” You try not to let him see how much that silly statement makes you want to MELT into a puddle (sometimes literally you begin to melt. You can’t help it.)
After particularly spicy makeout sessions or…other things, the room is FILLED with steam. It’s basically a freaking sauna in there. Sometimes you can hardly see anything besides each other. And when you finally have to open the door and the steam spills out into the hallway, everyone on the floor knows what you guys were up to. No way to be sneaky about that, unfortunately. 
Sabo
Whenever Sabo comes up with some insanely exuberant plan, you always flick water in his face. “Don’t get cocky,” you warn. You had done it when he demanded to go to Dressrosa, but he had gone anyway. 
You’re delighted to discover your water flick still works on him (and is perhaps more effective) after he comes back from Dressrosa with a fire power. 
You find that since Dressrosa, Sabo has been kissing you a lot more frequently. Even his quick “see you at home” kisses turn into three or four. When you finally ask him about it, he just shrugs and says “I dunno how to describe it. It’s just so refreshing. You’re so refreshing.”
When he gets particularly frustrated in a meeting, he’ll look at you and say “cool me down, babe.” It makes everyone laugh as you pat his face with water, but you know he actually needs you to do it to stay calm. 
Sabo has always been a confident person who is independent and likes to take charge. After he comes back from Dressrosa, he’s still all of those things, but he likes being near you while he does them. You aren’t sure if it’s because of his fruit or if it’s because of whatever happened in Dressrosa, but you like him leaning on you a bit more. 
As he works to perfect his moves, he likes having you around. It takes him a while to get the right power level for the moves he has ideas for and he doesn’t want anything to burn down. Some days he even requests a little water barrier (think like The Birdcage, but with water and not malicious).
Now that Sabo has fire powers, sensations are definitely more heightened for both of you. Even when you all touch each other, the feeling is different compared to when he didn’t have a devil fruit. It definitely adds a new exciting and fun aspect to your relationship, one that both of you are extra eager to explore further.
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bugsbenefit · 1 year
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currently rewatching s3 and honestly... yeah no wonder Mike and Will had to be across the country in s4 for the plot to work they're too fucking good with this. even in s3 where they play a lot of plot support for El they're actually CARRYING the groups actions
s3 actually makes the difference between Mike and Will and the rest of the party Extremely clear. El, Max, and Lucas are lost at first, ranging from not taking Billy too seriously or just not knowing what to do
Mike and Will are the only one's with first hand experience. Will was possessed by the MF (Henry) and Mike sat next to him like this for over two days straight. Will has the intel and Mike has seen what possession looks and acts like up close. they KNOW what they're doing in s3 which is why they take the threat of Billy and the MF so serious so fast. even El has to ask them how possession works and how you can identify it. because despite having powers she still has no experience with this
that experience also gets highlighted in situations like the pool, where Max wants to wait and see what happens with Billy to know if he's flayed but Mike and Will know they have to act first
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they know you don't wait until someone activates. the entire population of Hawkins lab was killed last time someone activated and they both witnessed it first hand. but the other's weren't there for that and don't really know how to deal with the current situation
also, Mike and Will are fully on the same page regarding the supernatural, which is why they're so efficient. Will gives his insight on the MF (Henry) and Mike immediately jumps to thinking of a proactive plan. the sauna idea took him less than 5 seconds
they would have completely fucked the plot of s4 over had they been in Hawkins i'm so serious. s3 literally shows us exactly why they couldn't be there:
Will can tell when Henry gets close (which s4 even confirms he is still able to do). had he been around in s4 he could've warned everyone if Vecna got to Max. no wondering when he's going to get you. Will would Know and he'd Tell you. they wouldn't lose time looking for Vecna in the Creel house, they wouldn't lose time scrambling to get headphones last minute
Mike is incredibly good at adapting prior knowledge to new situations which the Hakwins crew was Abysmal at. Mike can apply chemistry facts from years ago when it's convenient and can convert Will's possession into a working possession-test for Billy. but in s4 we have to suffer watching the crew remember that fire was the UD's weakness and then never use it on anyone but Vecna himself. a bottle of hairspray and a lighter could have gotten them out of being strangled by vines but they only had the clunky molotovs for Vecna. their planning methods directly contradict Mike's approach to plans
also. both of them act proactively. everyone at Hawkins lab died because they didn't stop Will in advance and s3 shows they learned from that. i honestly can't see a way for them to be on board with an "i'll be bait" plan. they directly argue against waiting for him to take action multiple times in s3. they KNOW that's how people die because it's too late when he gets here
and best of all. MIKE LITERALLY CALLS OUT WHY THE S4 PLAN DIDN'T WORK. word for word. you could paste this into s4 and pretend it's Mike berating them for the plan they just came up with
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s4 makes it super clear that Mike and Will being absent is BAD with their friends directly commenting on how they're not here to help, and the last shot of the season being them returning to town speaks for itself, but s3 also directly shows us why. based on how they've dealt with the UD's/MF's return just six months before s4 shows how they would have approached something like s4. and at this point the two of them are too good of a team with too much experience to let them be around for it
(which would in universe most likely be Henry waiting for both of them to be out of the picture and out of universe be the writers putting them on the gay roadtrip in the weed van to be able to set up endgame s5 in peace without having them be in the way)
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skyeslittlecorner · 2 months
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Omg loveeee your works and the smol kings 😍 Can I have some more plssssss 🥺 Like MC teasing them for being so little (poke and bite those cheeks... 👉👈), then carrying them in their hands for cuddles or some kissie and huggie 🥹🥹🥹 Or any other fluff stuff too!!!!!
Ahhh they're just too precious 🥺 Nobles move aside, it's time to take care of these rascals personally. Little, lovable rascals. The more I see them like this, the more I hope that PB will take the opportunity and turn them into kids one day. Even for a moment. Let me hold and cuddle baby Satan pleeeaseee 🙏🙏
PS. I swear it supposed to be fluff BUT Levi said noooo who need fluff when we can have ✨trauma✨. He doesn't cooperate even in fanfics.
Satan
Remember how Sitri was worried about whether it was good idea to show Satan to people of Gehenna? You found out how wrong he was as soon as the other kids appeared on the horizon. Satan's gaze was glued to them. Silenced by the Paimon’s bubble gum, tearing the teddy bears brought by Leraye, didn't even pay attention to the nobles, he just grabbed your hand and pointed towards the group of kids with sticks.
"Over there! Let’s go!"
You were alone with him for a while, but it wouldn't hurt if you two went out to play, right? He didn't need the nobles' presence. But you? You were supposed to sit with him and the kids. When Satan took a stick they were pretending is a gun, you expected to get one too. Instead, he stood in front of you and stated seriously:
“You're my queen, you don't fight! I'm fighting for you.”
He looked so cute that you burst out laughing and pinched his fluffy cheek. He groaned and pushed your hand away. 
"No! You can't! You don't do that to warriors!”
“Then protect me bravely, my king.”
You moved away to a safe distance so as not to accidentally get hit by a piece of bark or a bullet of the mud. Two women who stood a little further away, apparently the mothers of some kids from group, invited you to join them.
“I didn't know you had children, he looks so sweet…”
“He's really strong! Just like his majesty Satan. Incredible”
You watched tenderly as the little ones rolled in the dust and puddles. Kids. You had to explain everything to the women, but maybe not yet. A family with him… The very idea melted you inside. More and more often you wondered if you really wanted to come back to Earth.
Mammon
You were gone for fifteen minutes at most. It took you a moment of wandering around the gallery to find the bathroom, and then an even longer moment not to get lost in the bathroom itself (why was a sauna there?). As you returned to the alley where you left the nobles with the little king, you heard howling. You had a bad feeling. They were confirmed when you turned between the shelves and a scene straight from Dante's Inferno appeared before your eyes.
Bimet was crouching and waving toy cars, Eligos was swinging a gold-plated candy bar, and Mammon was sitting on the floor and crying. Valefor was the only one who looked conscious, with the phone to his ear.
“There you are,” he smiled with relief as you came closer in your stupor. “I tried to call you. His Majesty… You see what happened as soon as you left us.”
Bimet narrowed his eyes and huffed.
“Come here and fix it.”
You didn't even feel like making fun of them because this sobbing was tearing your heart apart. Mammon was really tiny as a child. You knelt down and gathered him in your arms, his slim body clinging to you with all his frail strength. He calmed down, but only a little.
“Here, here. Everything's fine. What happened?"
“I found… something… for you.” His voice was interrupted by hiccups. "But you were not there…"
You kissed the top of his head, between the curled horns. His head sometimes tilted to the left, where the heavier horn was.
“Shhh, I won't leave you anymore.”
“You promise?”
You nodded, and the kid smiled through his tears. He sniffed and pressed a candy bracelet into your hand. When he grabbed your hand, you felt that he still had some of his adult strength in him. From now on, you were forbidden to leave his side.
Beelzebub
You spent the entire day running back and forth around Avisos after the little king who refused to sit still. You thought your legs were going to fall off. When you were sitting on the couch in the office and the little boy was falling asleep on your lap, you realized that you simply went about it wrong. It was a better idea to take him to the feast immediately. It's true that he ate three pubs, but this bill was nothing compared to his usual conquests. He lay curled up, his head in your lap, holding your hand.
“My tummy hurts.”
Bael, although he took pity enough not to rush him to work, still preferred to have you both with him, in the office.
“So you didn't have to eat that much?”
“I am the king of gluttony.”
“You're a little worm, Beel. This is how you end up mixing newt eyes with Eastern European moonshine. Next time you'll think about what you're cooking."
He was answered by a childish grumble, as Beel squeezed your hand tighter.
“Don't listen to Bael, he's stupid. It tasted so nice…”
"I heard it."
"He worries about you." You stroked the blond hair that you had already braided.
Beel wanted to talk to you again, take you somewhere, but you saw that his eyes were closing completely. You laid down on the couch and let him snuggle against your chest. 
Bael just glanced at you, but soon you were both asleep. He sighed and covered you with the blanket, and now that Beelzebub was asleep, he could stroke his hair a little too. Stupid... but he's still his king. And a friend, after all.
Leviathan
Young Levi was even quieter than usual, and much, much more fearful. He didn't want to have anything to do with anyone. He hid in corners and nooks, and the fact that he was tiny didn't help. You knew that the invisible Foras was watching over him, but that didn't calm you down. A gift for this child came to your mind, when you saw that all the pens were missing from the desk.
You found Levi hidden behind his coffin, with a stack of notes scattered around. All the drawings were black, gloomy and hastily sketched.
“Leviathan?”
He started like a frightened deer ready to run away.
“Don't go, please… it's me. It's just me. I have something for you."
He didn't back down, but he didn't invite you in either. Still, you sat down across from him and placed a new pack of colored pencils next to drawings. He looked at them, his small lips quivering as if he were holding back tears.
“I don't want them.”
"Why?"
“It wasn't… it wasn't colorful there.”
His drawings made it all too clear to you what he was thinking. You saw the castle of Hades and the spindly Levi himself. You could tell by the horns. But other children, with broken horns, with bandages...
“They want you to be happy.” You reached out and wiped away the tears that ran down his pale cheeks. Little fists rubbed eyes in anger. Tears came to your own eyes as you looked at his silent pain.
Leviathan himself must have felt terrified, because he stood up and staggered closer. Trembling fingers grabbed your sleeve. A piercing sob hit you straight in the heart. All you could do was cradle him in your arms. 
You took a new piece of paper, the brightest color you could find, and started to draw. You gently stroked the shaking shoulders and only picked up the paper when you finished.
"Look here."
Your artistic skills left much to be desired, especially that you didn’t draw with your leading hand, because thi one was holding a crying child. The picture of Levi with his nobles and, above all, you, was bursting with colors. Foras must have had a lot of fun seeing this, but you had to swallow your pride.
“It's nasty.” Levi commented through tears. “And Glasyal looks like he has a hump. That's not how it should look."
But you managed to distract him. Now, until he fell asleep in your arms, little Leviathan never left your side.
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gingiesworld · 8 months
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Nurse Wanda
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Hello can you do millionaire male reader/g!p x nurse wanda? Where reader get into accident so reader need nurse to make sure they doing good for couple months, Since the first day nurse wanda come they immediately fall in love with her but refused to say anything. The last day nurse wanda working they decided to make a move by just bending her over the desk and start kissing her neck from behind, She try to push them away so they ask if she really want them to stop or not (of course she don’t want it to stop) and you know what happened after that ;) (Just imagine reader fucking her from behind while she still wearing nurse outfit!)
Wanda Maximoff x Male Reader
Warnings: Smut
18+ MINORS DNI
It was all over the news, Billionaire Y/N Y/L/N had been in a fatal accident, almost ending his life along with his driver. He had spent the better part of two months laying in a hospital bed until he was allowed to go home, on the pretense he would hire a live in nurse.
Of course that job had fallen on none other than Wanda Maximoff. As much as her best friend would tease her because she would be missing out on precious time with her on and off again boyfriend Vision, especially with needing to live in the Y/L/N manor.
“I just need to make sure everything is healing as it should be.” Wanda told him softly as she checked his dressings. Of course Y/N has thought about Wanda in some sinful ways, especially with her in her scrubs.
“Thank you.” He spoke sincerely when she was finished.
“Maybe we can try to go for a walk?” Wanda suggested as she took a seat.
“Sure.” He smiled at her as she nodded, heading straight to his closet to get him some comfortable clothes.
Over time he found himself falling for the woman before him. All of the little things she would do for him. He would listen to her whenever she spoke about something she cared about so deeply, which revolved around her brother and friends. He knew she was in some sort of relationship but she never spoke about it so Y/N would leave it alone.
When the time together was coming to a close, Y/N found himself wanting her more and more.
“Are you sure that you have to go?” he asked her as she nodded.
“I will have a couple of weeks off until my next job.” She told him as he rose from his desk.
“Stay here for two more weeks.” He suggested. “Relax by the pool, or even in the sauna.”
“Y/N, I have to go, I have my friends.” She told him sternly as she looked on his computer, booking her bus ticket.
“They can come here, there is plenty of room.” He told her as he stood right behind her. Pushing himself against her firm ass. “It can be like a mini vacation.” He started to push his growing bulge against her, she clenched around nothing as she bit her lip. His hands soon landing on her hips, pulling her back into him
“I’ve already paid for my ticket.” She told him as firmly as she could.
“I’ll reimburse you.” He told her as his hands soon reached the ties of her scrub bottoms.
“Y/N.” She whispered as he undone the knot. “This is wrong.” His hand soon found it’s way into her bottoms, cupping her clothed core.
“But you want this just as bad as I.” He told her with a smirk. She just gasped knowing full well that he is right. Wanting to answer him but only a whimper came out when he applied pressure to her clit. “Fuck Wanda, do you have any idea how much I have wanted this since the first month.” He pushed her underwear to the side, sliding a finger through her folds. Moaning at how wet she is. “I want to fuck you so bad.”
“Do it.” She told them confidently. Not expecting him to rip off her bottoms and underwear. Listening as he pulled his own down. She moaned as she felt his cock run through her folds as he held her hips, leaving bruises behind with the grip.
“Fuck Wanda.” He husked as he kissed her neck, one arm holding her flush against him as the other teased her clit, bucking his hips as Wanda became a moaning mess. “You’re so fucking sexy.” He sucked harshly on her neck as his hand reached under her shirt. Smirking as he felt her braless chest, pinching her perky nipple as she moaned loudly.
“Oh Y/N.” She reached around and held his head in place as her other hand kept her stable against the desk. “So close.” She whispered as he smirked, already reaching his own climax.
The two came with a moan, Y/N hid his face in her neck. The two regaining their composure before he pulled out. He turned her around, cupping her face as he gazed into her eyes. Closing the gap and kissing her softly. Letting her know his feelings with this one gesture.
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hothammies · 2 months
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mike's problem solving skills
as much as we shit on mike for his obliviousness towards romance, its really interesting how good mike is at deciphering the upside down mystery and puzzle solving in general. typically, mike has the best judgement calls when it comes to getting shit done and general intuition. at the top of my head, i can recall several times where he was able to encounter a problem that the entire group was having and fix it instantly. some examples:
understanding that el was the key to finding will in the upside down, thus employing her help for all of s1
first to recognize that will would have died were they to close the gate with the mf still inside him + understanding how the mf worked and knew how to problem solve to overcome it (putting will to sleep so he couldn't spy, knowing that they needed a place that will didn't recognize)
came up with the entire sauna test plan, plus led billy towards the trap
found out that the number was hidden inside a dried up pen from the agent + knowing that they would have needed a hacker to get it done and using suzie's help to do it
a small one, but them overturning the car using the leverage from the linerope holders was mike's idea when they couldn't use el's powers ("told you. physics")
and so on...
i'd also like to point out the fact that in s4, the only times we get mike's POV is when he is being a leader (suzie's house, discovering the pen, etc). when it comes to the romance aspect, specifically his relationship w/ el, we get no clues from himself about how he actually feels about her (only from will and el's povs).
i'm not the most avid follower of nancy's storyline, but i'm pretty sure a lot of her judgement calls are also basically always correct (s1 w/ barb's disappearance, s2 in revealing barb's death, s3 rats, s4 w/ victor creel).
personally, besides the fact these two are smart as hell, i think that its a small way to show that the wheeler siblings were mainly taught to think with their head, and not their heart, which is why their arcs are both tied into ridding themselves of societal expectations and to go with their hearts instead. while nancy's is more tied to her independence and wants as a woman during the 80s, mike's is intrinsically tied to queerness and understanding what he wants, rather than what would make him normal.
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This line. This one line for me colored all the rest of Porsche's journey in this show. This one line really grabbed me and percolated in the background of my mind throughout the rest of the series, because, seriously?? Who says that to their kid? Why make it obvious that you have a favorite child? Porsche was 10 when the "accident" happened so not only did his mother say this to her child, she said this to her prepubescent sponge of a child who will internalize just about everything.
As the rest of the series goes on, this is the line that made me think that Porsche and Chay are actually half brothers (or at least everyone but them thinks they are, including Nampheung). Bear with me here:
For context, this line came right after Kinn asked about Porsche's tattoo, and Porsche says that his mom liked phoenixes and that she talked about them all the time.
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This context adds an element of rebirth to her directive not to "die" until Chay has graduated. Before the "accident" Chay was much too young to take in anything from such talk, so the phoenix imagery was directed solely at Porsche. So what "death" and "rebirth" was Mom expecting for her eldest?
The easiest explanation for this is that (only?) Porsche's (assumed?) father was in the mafia. We only get two real examples of Porsche's relationship with his mom pre-mafia-events and they both revolve around phoenix imagery: the sauna scene, and the memory scene where she tells him to "Grow up and fly with freedom, be strong and immortal like a phoenix."
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When she talks to child!Porsche she talks of being strong, being free, of dying and rebirth. She's preparing him for the trial of being hunted/taken by the mafia. She's instilling the yearning for freedom, and the idea that no matter how hard or how bad it gets (death), it won't last forever (rebirth). In telling Porsche not to die until Chay has his degree, she wasn't suggesting that Porsche is worth less to her than Chay. I think what she's asking is that no matter what happens, Porsche should try to make sure that Chay is set up for a good life away from the mafia. Porsche cannot die (be subsumed by the mafia) until Chay finishes his degree (is independent of the mafia). Because no matter what happened to her, the mafia would be coming for Porsche sooner or later. Which they did. And they did only come for Porsche.
Being half brothers would help explain the way the mafia was completely focused on Porsche and only treated Chay as an information source on Porsche/hostage for Porsche's behavior. Korn only mentions Chay as part of the deal for Porsche to work there (ep1) or as a carrot after punishment (ep5). Because he was important to Korn as Porsche's brother, not as Nampheung's son. If Korn's and Gun's obsession with Nampheung was the reason for bringing Porsche in, then they would have done the same with Chay.
(Is it possible for Korn to also already have other plans for Chay? Absolutely. That fucker is a fucker. But once he had Porsche he said that all the pieces were in place. Chay had not been secured as a piece on the board.)
(Also, I don't think Chay's age would be a barrier for Korn/Gun; they're not waiting for him to get older before doing to him what Korn did to Porsche. For one, Macau goes to the same school Chay does. For two, Chay is at least 18 and applying to university. I don't think a year or two will phase the mafia. Especially since Vegas' goons had no problem kidnapping him, twice!)
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Porsche was deliberately hunted, kidnapped, and manipulated into the mafia because of who he is. Chay only experienced any of these to the extent he did because of his relationship to Porsche. Nampheung knew that the mafia really had no inherent interest in Chay, and that Chay could be permanently Out of the mafia (except, you know, for him stalking crushing on Kim who is also wrong in thinking you can get out of the mafia).
So if the interest from Korn/Gun in Porsche is not from being Nampheung's son, then why? Why does Korn want Porsche working there and being happy? Why does Gun want Porsche to switch sides and come to Gun for "protection"? Who do they think Porsche is?
In semi-related meta, this also makes me think that Porsche's dream is not so much A Bar on the Beach specifically, but that it represents the freedom to live for himself. He specifies a private beach, where he opens when he wants, closes when he wants, and serves what he wants. Where his actions aren't constrained by other people at all. He took Nampheung's directive to heart and has been living his entire life for Chay. He only had a few more years to go for Chay to get his degree, for Porsche's life to be his own. But then he was kidnapped by the mob to live the rest of his life for them.
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short-black-diamond · 8 months
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"Yo, she's a pro." ...part three
part one, part two, ... , part four, part five
Again, that friend of mine suggested the idea of the reader having to suffer, and what better way would there be for wearing something sweet for the fanservice?
Your name: Yena Hideyo
warnings/summary: You tell hiori to spread his legs, you become a snake-nerd, the fans want to see you in a cutecore-dress, you threaten Chris Prince, you flip off your fans, you electrocute Otoya, Oliver and Karasu, Kunigami stares at your tits but can you blame him??, he also tells you to take off your dress btw
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'How could you even fall for such a trick! Ugh, stupid Yena, stupid, stupid, stupid!'
As you were frowning deeply, sullying over Karasu's, Otoya's and Oliver's antics, you couldn't help but think back to Kunigami's great body.
if only you stayed a moment longer...he seemed to know Naruhaya as well, after all! No way you'd think about you and him being together in a sauna, no way! And not him sitting next to you, and you being able to steal glances at him, no no no! Especially when it seemed that he wasn't wearing anything underneath that tiny towel-
'Enough pervy thoughts, Yena! Get a hold of yourself!!', you scolded yourself as you scratched your head furiously.
Oh yeah, you were alone in your room, and Hiori wanted to speak to you. You quickly changed into a dark tank top and jeans, and just as Hiori knocked on the door were you done making a high ponytail out of your hair.
"Come in.", the blue haired boy heard, and he gulped before stepping inside. There you were, standing in the room, looking at him with a neutral face. He'd never admit it out loud, but he found you really pretty. Your eyes, so determined and knowing exactly what you like and don't like, your body, an elegant but also athletic figure, and your wonderful hair.
Hiori blushed as he averted his eyes. "Wanna take a seat? I also have some chocolate milk.", and at that, Hiori thanked you as he also sat himself into the beanbag, where Barou sat, but instead of meanspreading like the king, he sucked his legs in, hugging them close to his chest.
'Is he...making place? Why does he do that? His knees might hurt later from doing that too long...'
"You know what you don't have to collect your legs. Spread them out, sweetie.", and even though your request sounded sincere and innocent, the blue haired boy couldn't help but blush furiously.
He took a moment to realize that you didn't mean it like that, and so, he made his legs long, his feet touching the ground again. "Thanks," he muttered.
"No problem, and here's your chocolate milk!", you cheered, handing him over the small carton box. He took a sip and savored the cool, milky and chocolate-y taste on his tongue as he closed his eyes in bliss.
"Did you actually want to talk to me about us two switching places?"
"Yes-"
"Yena! I want to train with- oh, you have a guest?", Ness' voice interrupted, as the german caught sight of Hiori's parted lips.
You frowned. "What are you doing here? And knock before you step into a girl's room. Pervert.", you grumbled, folding your arms over your chest.
Ness chuckled nervously, but instead of leaving, he sat himself down. He then looked at Hiori with what seemed like a genuine smile. "You were actually pretty good out there. Hiori, right?"
The bluenette nodded. "And you're Ness."
Ness smiled. "Yep!"
Melody came in, along with Bachira who was holding her, and you chuckled. "Seems like you became Melody's favourite, Bachira."
Bachira blushed at the thought. "I'm happy to hear that. Do you really love me, Melody?- Oh, yeah, I had to give her back to you. I'm not allowed to train with her...here, you take her. We'll see each other later, Melody! Bye Yena!", and gone was the boy, leaving you alone with Melody in your arms, Ness sitting beside you on the bed, and Hiori sitting in your beanbag.
"You...had a snake?", Hiori asked, realizing that Melody's skin was blue just like his hair, but much more...vibrant and glowing. His eyes and mouth drooped when he thought about his boring baby pink hair.
"Yes, isn't she cute?", you cooed, raking two fingers over her scaled head, to which she drove out her split tongue in a happy slither.
Ness only looked at the snake with an uneasy smile. Hiori stood up and walked towards you and the snake. "May I hold her?", the boy asked, feeling some sort of familiarity. You nodded, holding Melody towards the blue haired boy and she crawled over to the boy.
"Say, aren't snakes poisonous?", the german asked as Hiori stared the Melody in wonder.
"Yes, they are. And if you wonder if Melody is too, then yes, she is also a poisonous snake."
Hiori froze as the snake in his hand slowly opened her mouth.
"However, Melody has lost her fangs during a horrifying accident, and in a few hours, she will undergo surgery to get these cool silver ones.", you stated as you fished out your phone and showed them the fangs which would be amoutated in your precious friend soon.
"Whoah...so..she can't poison us now?"
"She can. but it would only hurt her because she doesn't have fangs. That's why I'd rather have her calm than panic. I'm glad she didn't use her poison at all for the wime we were here.", you said fondly as you looked at your blue snake.
Ness nodded in understanding. 'So I'll just have to keep my distance from that snake. Got it!'
But then, something else dawned him. "Ah, you're going to Lavinho tomorrow?", he asked as he looked at you sadly.
You frowned. "What, you gonna miss me? Or are you some kind of masochist...?", you asked, taking a small step back.
Ness remembered you kicking his dick painfully as he shook his head. "No! Gosh...it's just...I wanted to thank you again for making me score that goal...if it weren't for you, I'd still be Kaiser's shadow...", the german mumbled.
you nodded. "You're welcome."
"But you didn't have to kick me though."
"Jeez, for the last time, I'm sorry!", you huffed before looking at Hiori. "Say, are you going to train today?"
"No." "Could you then look after Melody? There's something I need to discuss with Chris. Something he promised me wouldn't happen...!", you growled, as you walked out, leaving Ness and Hiori in your room.
Hiori thought about meeting your later today to talk about the player switch, and then he looked at Ness. Ness looked at him. Hiori opened his mouth to ask a question.
"So uh...are you a masochist-"
"No I'm not!"
...
"I can't believe you let me wear this...I thought we were friends!", you yelled after you stepped out of the dressing room in a pastel pink dress, your hair being styled according to the photos your fans sent you.
The english soccer player couldn't help but let a few snickers out here and there as he took in your attire.
You had high twin tails, your forehead hair being splitted to side bangs, sweet golden jewellery, with heart earrings and a heart-chain pink lipgloss, your nails were pink, your dress -as I said before- was baby pink, and you also wore pink high heels, adored with hearts.
"Don't. You. Dare. Laugh.", you seethed, and you contemplated for a moment if you should take one of your platform shoes you were wearing and hit him with hit.
'God this is embarrassing.', you thought as you sighed defeatedly. And just to your horror, Reo and Nagi stepped inside.
"Yena!-ah.", Reo called before he caught sight of you.
"Oh.", he and Nagi made, and both boys blushed. You gritted your teeth.
"What's there to look at, hah?! Turn around! I don't want to suffer more than neccecary!", you yelled, and they slowly turned around, not facing away from your form before their backs faced you.
"You look pretty cu-" "Shut it, Reo!"
"Like I said, she is beau-" "You too, Nagi!"
You whined, asking Chris for how long you'd have to wear something like this, which was obviously not your style. You were a goth at heart, and wearing something pink? Pastel? It was like betraying what you were living your whole life for.
"Oh, just five more hours-"
"HOURS?! FIVE?! You guys want to kill me...", you muttered as you felt your soul leave your body.
The english man only laughed heartily. "Come on, it's not that bad. Besides, you look so cute with your little ribbons and-"
"Beware for your next words, for I will rip out your throat if it's another comment about what I'm wearing.", you threatened with a blank expression.
He stared at you for a moment before gulping and facing the new teammates that arrived, which were also ogling at you. You only 'tch'ed. 'This is much worse than being pranked by Otoya, Karasu and Oliver!'
Three cameras were directed to you and you growled. "FUCK YOU, YOU TRAITORS!!!", you yelled as you flipped of the cameras, and your fans.
Heh, mind you that your fanbase only grew with that.
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"I have to do a Q&A now? What's that??", you mumbled as the female manager, Anri Teieri gushed at your look before answering. "You basically just answer the questions your fans ask you."
You frowned up at the pretty woman. "What if I don't want to?"
"Your budget will get cut off.", and this got followed by an uneasy smile of hers.
You sighed in defeat. "Let's get this over with."
"Oh and...they want you to smile your prettiest smile and behave like a girly girl. Not like the "bruh"...? Do you guys say it like that..?? or tomboy-girl you normally are."
"So I also have to act out of character for them?! What the hell..."
"Well, it's for a special occasion!"
'Special occasion my ass.'
And now, you are sitting on a pink stool, as you have a deck of many cards -lots of cards, too many cards- on that pink table. Your expression was solemn, as if somebody dear to you had died recently, which was your pride.
But, you had to swallow it all up in order to help the people precious to you. You thought about Naruhaya, and your friends out there. Your teammates would for sure be laughing at you.
The video started, and you put on your best sweet smile you could muster. "Hello everyone. My name is Yena Hideyo. I am the first Japanese soccer protégé and today, I will answer you guys some questions, as you can see on the table."
you took a deep breath before giggling and pointing towards yourself, your voice rising in an annoying pitch and you'd beat yourself up for that. "I was also asked to wear all this in order to satisfy my dear fans, and also, sorry about showing your my fingers earlier...I was in a lot of stress for a moment and I let it all out on you. I hope you guys can forgive me.", you pouted cutely and sadly as you read the text the camera staff held behind the camera.
'I wanna die I wanna die I wanna die I wanna die I wanna die.'
"Now, let's begin with the first question, shall we?", you cheered sweetly as you struggled with picking up the cards with your pink and long ass nails, but you managed after a few seconds.
"Eheh, sorry, I'm just not used to those long nails...w-which are very pretty!", you exclaimed as you turned around the first card.
"Yenyen_forever asked: "How old are you? And when is your birthday?" ...I am eightteen. And my birthday is on XX.XX.XXXX.", you answered before smiling at the camera. you then took the second card.
"Hideyo's_fan asked: "Will you write another book?" ...Uh, yeah, I already started writing a new one, but I won't tell you what it's about until I'm done."
You smiled to the camera, saying "sorry, love. But I must keep my secrets."
the third card is also picked up with a bit of a struggle. you turn it around, and you see a familiar name.
"Oh, if this isn't yena's_lover! Please change your name!", you cheered into the camera.
there was a short moment of silence before you looked at the card again.
"The person asked: "Yena, do you already have a crush on any body from blue lock?" ...Uh, I literally arrived here three days ago. I can't say anything else but that every boy in here is very cute!", you exclaimed with a blush as you giggled again.
'what have I gotten myself into..?!', you thought after you took out the fourth card. "yenHide_fan asked: "Which blue locker is your favourite?" ...Oh come on!", you yelled, letting your character break for a moment before you coughed.
"Ahem, what I meant to say was that I do not have a favourite.", you quickly added, and the interview ended in forty minutes.
You had to wear the dress for four more hours.
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You were approaching Otoya, Karasu and Oliver, who all gave you interested looks. "Did ya dress up for us, doll?", Oliver mused, and Otoya and Karasu stepped closer to you.
You smiled before asking them to hold something. Karasu was the first to smile at you in a flirtatious manner. "and what should we hold, sweetheart?"
"My hand.", you answered softly, as you fondly looked up at Karasu. He smirked. "you want me to hold your hand?"
"Yes." "Alrigh-ARGH!", he yelled as soon as his hand made contact with yours.
Oliver and Otoya took a step back, completely in shock (pun intended) when they came to the conclusion that you had these electric thingies on your hand.
What they didn't think of was running away, because in the next moment, Otoya's left cheek got grazed, and he fell unconscious. Oliver fell also unconscious when your other hand made contact with the electric device which you put on both your hands.
Karasu held his hand which got numb, as he stared at you with fear written in his eyes. "p-please..I'm sorry..!", he whispered, slowly stepping back, because if he ran, then he'd never hear the end of it form Otoya and Oliver.
"Say, Karasu. Who's idea was it to make me spend time with you three in the sauna?", you asked sweetly as you stepped forward. arasu gulped, looking to Oliver.
"I-it was Oliver." "Really? Well-", you started, your voice innocent before your hand collided with the wall Karasu found himself trapped in. He was shaking, your face mere inches away from his, and he could smell your sweet perfume.
Despite the fear Karasu felt at the moment, he couldn't help but be a little turned on by you. I mean, who wouldn't, with a hot girl like you trapping him against the wall?
"Please tell Oliver to stop the pranks. Okay, handsome?", you whispered against his ear, and he gulped. You stepped back and turned around to leave. Karasu slowly slided down the wall as he looked to the place where you punched it.
there was a crater in the form of your small fist, with cracks around it like a spider's den. karasu felt like he might've died for a moment.
...
"Yeah, Naruhaya is a good person.", Kunigami confirmed, trying to not stare any further down your body other than your pretty face. He didn't look at you that often, but when he did, you wore more casual clothes than...this.
The orange-haired male blinked in surprise a few times when he caught sight of you from afar in that pink dress, but you truly looked adorable up close.
If only your cleavage wouldn't be so damn wide open...!
He could see your neck, collarbone, and all the way to where your boobs parted, and even though he was a closet pervert, he tried to be respectful and not to stare too much.
Key word: tried.
"I think so too. I actually cried a little after we bid each other farewell, because he had such a great reason to be here...I hope that the money I sent him would be enough for the time being...!", you murmured, and Kunigami kept stealing glances at your round mounds.
'STOP STARING, DAMMIT!!! You should be respectful, you damn pervert!', the boy scolded himself as he looked away subtly.
As you were babbling away your worries, Kunigami looked at your face. That lipgloss was a strawberry pink and highlighted your plump lips perfectly, your hairstyle doing you every justice in the world. The earrings were also pretty sweet, with hearts and all that stuff..
The only problem was truly the dress, but the shoes also looked rather undomfortable. (you told him that it was fine when he asked you about it while dying inside from the pain.)
Yeah, the dress truly bothered him. All because he could sneak glances at your boobies. You looked at him. "Kunigami? You alright?", you asked, not thinking about where his gaze was lingering.
Hell, you were happy he even looked at you, let alone sitting down next to you and talking to you. The male next to you nodded with hesitance. "How much longer do you have to wear that?", he opted to ask instead of answering to your question, to which he paid no attention to (as he was busy ogling at your tits.).
"Just five more minutes.", you said, and he could hear relief in your tone. "I'm glad to hear that. It looks rather uncomfortable, doesn't it?"
You huff. "It's just not my style, that's all.", you said as you stood up, wanting him to show what you didn't like about the dress you received per fanpost. (which was basically everything.)
And it was in this moment, that you knew, you fucked up.
You yelped as you ungraciously twisted your ankle. You were ready to die of embarrassment, thinking: 'Gosh, how can I fall now of all times?! And in front of Kunigami no less!', but before you could fall any further, one large hand put itself on your stomach while another hand took your wrist, pulling you back, and your back hit a sturdy chest.
You two stood there for a moment, with you getting your balance back, and as you stood there, you felt Kunigami's forehead on the back of your shoulder. You blushed, your cheeks warmed up and your eyes widened at his statement.
"You smell good. And please take off that dress.", he murmured as he let go of you slowly. You just stood there, trying to process his words as you turned around to see his from retreating quickly.
Meanwhile, Kunigami held his breath as he quickly left, and he felt your stare on him. He wanted to hang himself. 'Why do I have to act like such a pervert!?!?!'
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Pairing: park jongseong x reader Genre: royalty!au, horror, smut, angst Warnings: character death, mentions of throwing up blood, gore, illness, mentions of witchcraft, nightmares, smut (unprotected sex, biting, grinding), swearing, I think that's it Word count: 6,063 Taglist: @foxdaisy @heeseongism
There are two types of people in the world. Rich and poor. You came from the latter. Growing up, your family didn’t really have much, which meant that you couldn’t afford to buy medicine in case you end up sick. Luckily that didn’t happen. Until one day.
Your younger brother suddenly got really sick, to the point where he was vomiting blood. A fever so bad, he felt like he was in a sauna, sweating profusely. He felt so weak, couldn’t get out of bed. He couldn’t even eat or drink, his throat burning, feeling like he was swallowing daggers.
You didn’t know what to do, crying every single night to sleep, worried about your little brother. He got sicker as the days passed, starting to smell like rotting meat, which confused you. You’ve never seen anything like that before, and it scared you.
On the 7th day of his illness, your brother passed away, his eyes bleeding out of their sockets, blood trickling out of his mouth and nose. That was one of the worst days of your life, you felt like you failed to protect him. The sight of your dead brother made you scream, tears blurring your vision. Your parents didn’t say anything, crying silently as you laid over your brother's body. Your mother tried to pry you away from him but you wouldn’t budge. Your younger sister sitting in the corner, sobs leaving his small body.
A few days after his death, your sister was the next person to get sick, the same symptoms as your brother had. She even died the same way: eyes bleeding out of their sockets, blood trickling out of her mouth and nose. You didn’t know what to do at that point, but you were definitely sure that something was wrong.
Your questions were answered a few days later as your mother was sentenced to death from being accused of witchcraft. Why would your own mother kill her own children? Your own brother and sister? Did she actually do it, or was she framed? Or was it something else?
Seeing your mother being burnt at the stake was something you weren’t expecting, but being accused of witchcraft is the worst type of crime, according to the government. Hearing her screams echoed in your mind, haunting your nightmares every single night.
Now, 8 years later at the age of 20, everything else has gone to shit.
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You woke up in a dark room, more specifically your bedroom, the sound of birds knocking on your window. Getting out of bed, you trodded your way towards the window, drawing back the curtains to see a bunch of crows knocking into the window, some of them falling to the ground. Not again, you thought. That’s the third time this week, and it’s only a Tuesday. 
Since you’re now out of bed, you thought it would be a good idea to get dressed, and that’s exactly what you did. Taking your nightgown off, you grabbed the first items of clothing you saw, which was a pair of black pants and a white dress shirt, buttoning it up. You brushed your hair, getting rid of your bed hair, brushing through the knots. Tying the laces of your boots, you left your bedroom, going to do your daily errands.
You walked through the woods, taking in the surroundings around you. Leaves crunched under your feet, the smell of smoke hits your senses. You wondered where the smoke was coming from, until you found the culprit. A small barn was engulfed in flames, which wasn’t surprising to you anymore, especially after the riots. You just hoped no one was in there. 
Ever since the rich and the poor have gone against each other, there have been numerous wars, both big and small. All the poor have been trying to do is live their lives, but the rich have been ripping that away from them: stealing their money, livestock, even their homes. Thousands of people have died because of it, you’re surprised you haven’t been attacked.
You walked further into the woods, on your way to the farmers market. A sudden loud noise made you stop in your tracks, a loud growl ringing in your ears. A shiver ran down your spine as the sound got closer, fear running through your body.
Suddenly, a huge boar-like creature came charging towards you, its teeth sharp and tusks massive. It seemed rabid, drool dripping from its mouth, the creature roaring aggressively. You screamed, turning on your heels as you ran away, flight kicking in. 
You avoided running into any obstacles, jumping over any rocks so you wouldn’t trip. You didn’t bother turning around, not wanting to see the rabid creature chasing you. Suddenly, the roaring of the creature stopped, replaced by a squeal as a loud thud was heard from behind you. You turned around, seeing the creature lying on the ground, an arrow piercing its side, blood gushing out of it.
You tried to find where the arrow came from, looking in different directions. A boy around your age appeared, holding a crossbow. His jet black hair slicked back, wearing what looked like protective gear. You don’t know who he is but he's really attractive. 
“Ma’am, what are you doing out here? You’ll get yourself killed if you’re not careful now please, turn back around. Unless you want to get yourself killed”, what an asshole. You scowled at him, not even bothering to thank him for saving your life. You turned around, leaving the woods.
“Hey, a thank you would be nice!” he yelled, earning a middle finger from you, making him speechless. How dare a peasant give him that attitude? 
“Who was that?” one of his knights asked him. “I have no idea but she’s feisty”, he continued looking at you as you disappeared into the distance, completely out of the woods. “Jay, we should head back, I don’t like these woods, they’re creepy”, the knight, known as Jake, said. 
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You laid down on your bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about what happened a few hours ago. That man saved your ass from being eaten, yet he was a complete asshole to you. By what he was wearing, you were sure he was one of the rich. Now it makes so much sense why he was an asshole. You scoffed to yourself, already beginning to hate your saviour. Then again, you’ve always hated the rich for how they treated the poor, including yourself.
Back in the kingdom, Jay walked down a corridor, minding his own business when he heard 2 distinct voices coming from behind a door. He’s not one for eavesdropping but he just couldn’t resist. 
“What do you mean the king has proposed a meeting? A meeting for what?”
“I’m not sure but he said something about something, or someone, wanting to destroy the kingdom, which might lead to hundreds of deaths and he wants to do something to stop it”
Jay’s heart stopped. Something wants to destroy the kingdom? He was deep in thought that he didn’t hear the door opening until it was too late. One of the guards that came out of the room cleared his throat which got Jay’s attention. 
“You ok, sire? You look like you’ve seen a ghost”, one of the guards said, raising one of his eyebrows. “I-i’m fine”, Jay said as he walked off, going towards his room. He closed his door, thinking about what the guards were talking about. Why would someone want to destroy the entire kingdom, wanting to kill hundreds of innocent civilians? 
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It’s been a few days since your near death encounter, and you’re wandering around the forest, and you know you shouldn’t but your curiosity got the better of you. The sound of leaves crunching under your feet is all you could hear apart from the sound of your breathing, it was that quiet, which was strange. The atmosphere felt heavy around you, your breathing becoming heavy. You felt like someone, or something, was watching you, your movements getting slower. As you turned around, you felt your body being thrown, your body hitting against a tree, knocking you to the ground with a thud.
You groaned as you held the back of your head, trying to sit up. As you eventually managed to sit up, you came face to face with a woman. She had fair skin, long dark hair and her clothes looked dirty, her feet bare. The thing that stood out to you the most, though, was her eyes. They looked cloudy, lifeless. She was looking at you but she also wasn’t. Like, she was looking at you but her focus wasn’t on you. 
You went to get up to go towards her but as soon as you moved, she disappeared. She didn’t turn around and leave, she literally disappeared into thin air. Did you just witness a ghost? You managed to stand up, holding onto the tree for support, when the sound of footsteps startled you, making you turn around. There he was, the same guy who saved you, the asshole.
“I told you to stay out of these woods”, he said, narrowing his eyes at you. You didn’t say anything, just continued holding your head, feeling a lump forming. Suddenly, a whistling sound could be heard around you, making the both of you look in the same direction. A black mist headed towards you, fear running through your body. Jay suddenly grabbed your hand, turning on his heels. 
“Hey, what the fuck are you doing?!” you shouted, wondering what he was doing and where he was taking you. “Do you want to die? Because I can leave you out here if you want to”, he said, raising his eyebrow. You didn’t want to die so you just followed him. Jay jumped onto his horse, helping you onto it after him. He held the reins of the horse, whilst you held onto Jay for support, not wanting to fall off. The horse galloped away, heading out of the woods, heading towards the castle. You turned around to see if the mist was still following you, and to your surprise, it wasn’t. It stayed above the woods, the black mist getting thicker as it surrounded the trees. 
Jay reached the castle, the sound of hooves trotting against concrete as he headed into the grounds of the castle. The horse came to a halt, other knights came running out of the castle. Jay got off the horse, helping you down after him. “Jay, who’s this?”, one of the knights said, when he suddenly recognised you. “Isn’t this the same girl you helped the other day in the woods?” he asked, to which you rolled your eyes.
“I do have a name, you know”, you said, looking between the two. “Well, what is your name because I don’t recall you telling me it”, Jay said, looking at you. You glared at him before telling him your name: Jung Y/N. Just hearing your name made his eyes grow wide. “Wasn’t your mother burnt at the stake for witchcraft? Well, accused of witchcraft”, Jay said, making other knights look at you. You felt uncomfortable with all the eyes on you, glaring at Jay. 
“Shut up”, you muttered under your breath, running into the castle, wanting to get away from all the attention. Jay and his knights followed you, wanting to ensure that the king doesn’t see you. Jay caught up with you and grabbed your wrist, turning you around to look at him. “Don’t just come running into the castle without me, the king might see you and kill you”, Jay said, a hint of fear in his voice, which you weren’t expecting. Why would the king kill you? Jay noticed the confusion on your face, bringing you into a room. He closed the door behind him, pushing you into the middle of the room. 
“I heard a couple of knights talking the other day, after I saved you, talking about someone or something wanting to destroy the kingdom, which could lead to hundreds or thousands of deaths, and if he sees you, someone who he doesn’t know, in his kingdom, he might kill you. He’s been cautious the past few days, being careful about who he lets into the castle. So I would be careful if I were you”, Jay said, his eyes burning into yours. 
“This means I can’t go home, doesn’t it?” you asked, Jay nodding his head. You sighed, running your fingers through your hair. “There’s a spare bedroom which isn’t in use opposite mine, if you want to use that. I mean, only if you want to”, Jay said, his turn to run his hands through his hair. All of a sudden, the sound of thunder boomed loudly throughout the kingdom, making you jump into Jay’s arms. Jay wrapped his arms around you, rubbing your arms up and down, trying to calm you down. You pulled away after a few seconds, apologising. Jay may be attractive, but that doesn’t mean you will fall for his charms. 
A few hours went by, and you're sitting on a bed, which was a lot more comfier than yours. You looked around the room, noticing the details. The red velvet curtains, which had a gold fringe, the textured cream walls detailed with a large gold mirror. There was a knock on the door, making you jump. You called for the person to come in, a woman revealing herself, holding something in her hand. She bowed, putting some clothes on your bed and left without a word. You noticed she put a nightgown on your bed, the material soft underneath your hands. 
You realised it was getting dark outside so you decided to get changed into your nightgown, and turn in for the night. You wondered if the dark mist had moved past the woods, the thought alone just terrified you to the core.
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You saw your brother and sister, their backs towards you. You raced after them, but the more you ran, the further they got from you. You ran for what seemed like ages, getting nowhere near them. The more you ran, the more your vision became clouded with blood. There was blood everywhere, the sound of your brother and sisters screaming deafened your ears, the screeching became louder and unbearable. You covered your ears, your running came to a stop. 
You dropped to your knees, your vision now blurred with tears. The screaming wouldn’t stop. You screamed for it to stop, shaking your head from side to side. You screamed once more for it to stop, finally being able to hear yourself shout as silence surrounded you. You looked forward, seeing your brother and sister ahead of you, now looking at you. But there was someone standing behind them. It was your mother. 
You shouted at her to leave them alone, but it was no use. She grabbed your brother and sisters shoulders, gripping them. Blood started pouring out of their eyes, nose and mouth. That’s when your mother burst into flames, her screams making your ears bleed.
You woke up with a scream, covered in sweat. Another nightmare. You tried catching your breath, your heartbeat erratic. You managed to calm down after a while, but you couldn’t seem to fall back asleep.
You just laid there, looking up at the ceiling. You laid there for a moment, when the sound of whispering from outside your bedroom door caught your attention. You got out of bed, tiptoed over towards the door and carefully put your ear against the door. The sound of 2 men talking to each other, but you couldn’t quite make out what they were saying. You realised you weren’t going to find out what they were talking about so you turned around and went back to bed but in the process of turning around, you knocked into something and fell over with a yelp.
The door opened, revealing 2 knights, who you assumed were the ones outside your door. You were prepared to get yelled at but to your surprise, the complete opposite happened. “You okay, m’lady?” one of the knights asked, causing you to clear your throat. “I’m okay. Just wanted to stretch my legs since I had a cramp, but I must have tripped in the process of going back to bed”, you managed to come up with an excuse, and luckily the knights believed you, nodding their heads and closing the door behind them as they left. You let out a breath you didn’t realise you were holding in, and got back into bed.
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Over the course of the next few days, the black mist has gotten closer to the kingdom, a few people in your village getting sick, which ended up with them dying. Everyone in the kingdom is panicking, running around like headless chickens. You and Jay have been helping each other come up with a plan on how to stop whoever, or whatever, is trying to destroy the kingdom. You were in your room whilst Jay was in his, getting ready to go out with the other knights to go on a hunt to the woods. The both of you knew it was dangerous, but you had no other choice. All you had to do was be extra careful.
You laced up your boots, straightened out your clothes (which was given to you by one of the female knights) and looked at yourself in the mirror, before leaving your room. You came face to face with Jay, who nodded at you and headed towards the entrance of the castle, where some of the other knights were waiting. 
You made it into the woods, seeing dozens of dead bodies on the ground. Every single body has blood coming out of their eyes, nose and mouth. They all died the same way your brother and sister died, 8 years ago. Your mother didn’t kill your siblings. Whatever the black mist is, killed your siblings. And it’s come back to destroy the kingdom. 
You didn’t realise you were staring at the dead bodies until you felt someone touch your arm. You came back to reality, looking down at the person touching your arm: Jay. “you ready?” he asked, to which you nodded. You’re not sure what you’re ready for but you’re ready for something. You got off your horse, heading straight into the woods. Once you made it into the heart of the woods, that’s when you saw something, or someone: it was the same woman you saw a few days ago only this time, she looked cleaner.  
“Hey, what are you doing here, it’s dangerous”, one of the knights said to the woman, who didn’t budge. The knight, who’s name you didn’t get, walked towards the woman but that was a bad idea as she grabbed the knight by the neck, breaking it immediately. Is she behind this, or is she being controlled by something?
A few knights ran in the other direction, but the woman seemed to summon something, which grabbed the knights who tried to run away, killing them instantly, ripping some of them in half. It was a bloodbath. You didn’t know what to do as you just stood there, watching everything unfold in front of you. You saw Jay run towards the woman, and that’s when something clicked in you. You ran towards Jay, putting your hand out to try and grab him, but you weren’t quick enough. Jay was thrown against a tree, hitting his head. The woman clawed at his chest, making him scream out in pain. You stood behind her, grabbing her and throwing her backwards away from Jay.
“Leave us alone!” you shouted at her, or whoever she was because she was definitely not human. “You look like your mother”, she said, her voice definitely sounded non-human. You screamed, lunged forward and tackled her to the ground, grabbed the nearest object and whacked her over the head, but that was the wrong thing to do as she threw you backwards, your back hitting the ground. You don’t remember anything after that as everything went black.
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When you came to, you noticed you were in an unfamiliar room. You also felt… different. You couldn’t describe it though, you just didn’t feel like yourself. You sat up and looked around the room you were in. You definitely weren’t in your room that you were located in. Who’s bedroom are you in? Suddenly a voice broke you out of your trance. 
“Oh thank god you’re awake, I was worried you weren’t going to wake up”, Jay walked over to you, and that’s when you realised he was shirtless. There were marks on his chest, from when he was clawed back in the woods. His hair was wet and slicked back, probably from recently being bathed. You weren’t going to lie, he was very attractive and you won’t deny it. There was something in you that just wanted to mark his neck up and down, which wasn’t like you. 
Jay sat down next to you, placing an arm on your shoulder. He took back his hand with a gasp. “You’re freezing! I’ll get you something more warm to put on”, he went to get up to get you a blanket but you stopped him, not saying a word as you grabbed his wrist. You’re not sure what came over you as you kissed him, smashing your lips against his. His lips were soft, you could taste wine against them, the sweetness hitting your senses. You pushed him on the bed, climbing on top of him, not removing your lips from his.
Jay was confused as to what came over you, but he didn’t stop you. He deepened the kiss, holding your hips as you straddled his waist. You grinded yourself against him, gripping the material of the sheets on the bed, digging your nails into it. Before you knew it, you were underneath Jay, your clothes discarded on the floor. His lips attached to your neck, sucking purple spots on your skin, eliciting a moan from you. You grabbed his clothed cock, palming him through his pants, earning a groan from him. The next thing you knew, you were both naked on the bed, Jay thrusting in and out of you at a reasonable pace.
You arched your back as Jay hits your sweet spot, his cock hitting you in all the right places. You grabbed his buttcheeks, squeezing them as you dug your nails in the flesh of his cheeks, earning a hiss from Jay. You reached up, kissing him, sucking on his bottom lip. You weren’t usually like this. You were on the calmer side of things, like to be soft and sweet. This was a completely different side to you, and you didn’t know what got into you, but Jay loved seeing you like this. You came to your orgasm, your legs shaking as your eyes rolled back, Jay soon coming to his not long after you.
Without giving Jay a chance to breathe, you flipped the both of you over, you now on top. You grinded against his cock, your nails digging into the flesh of his thighs. Moans kept escaping Jay as you continued grinding against him, cum leaking out of his tip and onto his stomach, his abs glistening with cum. You leant down and shoved your face into the crook of his neck, attaching your lips to his skin. You sucked dark purple spots on his skin before latching your teeth into his skin, biting him. Jay hissed as you bit him hard, causing blood to trickle down his neck. Jay was surprised as he loudly moaned at the sensation, making him cum instantly, staining his chest with cum.
Jay laid there as he tried catching his breath, his chest moving up and down at a fast pace. As Jay continued to lay there, you grabbed your clothes, putting them back on without saying anything. You went to leave Jay’s room when you stopped you. “Where are you going?” he asked, looking at you, now sitting up. You just smirked at him, opened the door and left without another word. Jay looked at the door in confusion, wondering what the hell has happened to you. Did something happen to you in the woods?
You walked along the halls, which were lit up by lamps, the only source of light in the kingdom due to it now being dark outside. You put the hood of your cape over your head, your black dress, gliding along the floor with every step you take. You managed to leave the kingdom without being seen, running down the steps, the moonlight being your only source of light to lead you on your way.
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“Where’s Y/N? I can’t find her anywhere, she’s not in her room”, one of the servants exclaimed, worry evident on her face. She’s been trying to find her all morning, unfortunately with no luck. Jay, Jake, a couple of other knights and the King sat at the table in the great hall, looking at the servant. “What do you mean you can’t find her?” Jay asked, worry now written all over his face. He stood up, making his chair fall backwards. It was the King’s turn to stand up now, towering over the table.
“She probably wandered home since she doesn’t belong here. Jay, you brought her here, didn’t you? She lives in the poor part of the kingdom, right? I want you to go find her and when you do, I want you to kill her, no matter what”, the King ordered, but from the sound of his voice, Jay realised there was something more to this than the King is saying. 
“What do you mean ‘kill her’?! What aren’t you telling us? You can’t keep things to yourself without telling us, sire” Jay said, annoyance in his voice. He kept arguing with the King until the King had enough. “Enough! You do as I say or I will kill you and then kill Y/N myself. Now go!” the King said, slamming his hands down on the table. Jay grumbled before leaving the table, Jake and a few other knights following him. Before they got to the door and left, the King spoke up, his voice full of fear.
“You really want to know what’s happening?” the King said, making them turn around to look at him. The King sat back down, sighing. “8 years ago, the same thing happened across the kingdom. Everyone in the village got sick, ranging from children to adults. I knew Y/N’s parents as I saved Y/N’s mother when she was still pregnant with her. I was just passing by when I saw her standing on top of her bridge, assuming that she was going to jump off, I ran to her and got her down, to which she broke down in tears, her husband running to me holding her. Since that day, I watched them from a distance, keeping an eye on them to see if they’re safe”, he took a deep breath before he continued.
“I continued to watch them from afar for years after that, watching Y/N grow up, as well as her siblings. One day, as I was strolling along through the woods, I noticed something strange. I saw a figure of what seemed to be a woman. They had long black hair, their skin looked pale and their clothes dirty. Though I had a feeling it wasn’t actually a woman, but a spirit. My suspicions were answered when a few days later, the village got infected, children and adults growing ill, dying. It was a bloodbath. When I got to their home, there was blood everywhere. Blood stained beds and carpet, as well as blood on the walls. The house was empty, or at least I thought it was empty until I heard a voice. A female voice. It was Y/N, she was talking to someone, or something. I looked inside a room, and there she was: Y/N sitting on the floor, tear clad cheeks. I saw the same thing I saw a few days prior, sitting in front of Y/N”.
“Get away from her!”, the King yelled, trying to get the thing away from Y/N. The thing ran away, out of the house and back into the woods. But in the process, Y/N got scared and ran in the same direction. What did the spirit want with Y/N?
“Why didn’t you do anything?” Jay questioned. “Because by the time I realised, it was too late! The spirit possessed Y/N’s mother, killing her children, but not before destroying hundreds of lives in the village. But that’s the thing. Y/N’s mother wasn’t supposed to become possessed. It was supposed to be Y/N. And I think that’s why it’s come back”, the King said, fear in his eyes. “Now go, before it’s too late”, the King ordered, Jay and his knights running out of the main hall and out of the castle, hoping to find you before it’s too late. 
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Jay and his knights wandered into the woods, and the sight they walked into made them frown. There were dead bodies everywhere, blood coming out of their eyes, mouth and nose. Some bodies were torn into 2, some had their limbs missing, and guts were hanging out of their chests. Jake wanted to throw up, to which he did, puking his guts up. Jay walked forward, trying to see any sign that you were there, but he couldn’t find anything. Suddenly, a gust of wind came out of nowhere, making some of the knights almost fall over. Jay saw you in the distance, walking towards them. But you didn’t look like yourself. You were covered in blood. Blood splatters on your face, dress and on the sword you were holding. Wait, sword? Where the fuck did you get a sword from?
“Y/N, what are you doing?” Jay asked, walking towards you slowly. That’s when you spoke up. Except, it wasn’t your voice. “It’s too late. Y/N is gone”, your voice- which wasn’t your voice- sounded demonic. You lifted your arm, putting your hand out. Black mist appeared from behind you, and you pushed your hand out, making the knights behind Jay be thrown backwards, some of them being thrown into a tree, knocking them out. The sound of thunder roared in the distance, lightning lighting up the sky. Rain came pouring down from the sky, making it hard to see in front of you.
“Time to die”, you said, a smirk on your face.
You lifted your bloodied sword, ready to strike. Jay ran forward, holding his sword up. Both swords came into contact with a clang, the force causing vibrations to run through your bodies. You both fought, clashing swords. You sliced Jay’s arm, making him hiss as blood marked his arm. You fought for what felt like hours, losing track of time.
“I will rule the kingdom! It should have been me, not that stupid king. If he didn’t kill me, I would have ruled the kingdom and become Queen! Guess the King isn’t as innocent as everything thinks he is”, you said, smirking at Jay, making him stop in his tracks. “What do you mean?”, Jay asked, lowering his sword, letting his guard down. 
“Ah, he didn’t tell you, did he? He had a wife years ago, who was going to become Queen but become the King was fucking jealous of that, he murdered her in the woods. She thought that they were having a nice day in the woods, going to have a picnic, but he grabbed his sword and struck her right then and there, her body falling to the ground. That was me, I was the wife”, you said, your voice becoming more and more demonic the angrier the spirit got. Suddenly, the King ran out of nowhere from behind Jay, standing in front of him. 
“Guinevere, stop this please!” the King bellowed, hoping that she would stop. But unfortunately for him, that made her more angry. All of a sudden, the King gasped and fell to the ground until his body came to a stop. Blood trickled out of his eyes, nose and mouth. Shit.
“Guess I’ll be Queen after all”, you smirked at Jay, raising your sword, getting ready to strike. Out of nowhere, Jake’s body stepped in front of Jay’s, raising his arms. He grabbed the sword, yelling as the blade dug into the palms of his hands. “Stop it, you bitch”, Jake yelled, managing to grab the sword out of your hand. You screamed like a banshee, making Jay and Jake hold their ears, the sound too painful to listen to.
Jake looked at Jay, giving him a look that said ‘you know what you need to do’, to which Jay nodded. Jake threw the sword to Jay, and Jay ran up to you. He turned you around, putting the sword to your throat. You held onto Jay’s arms, digging your nails into them. “Y/N, if you’re still in there, I’m really sorry for what I’m about to do”, Jay said as he closed his eyes. You chuckled evilly, the spirit inside you preparing for what’s about to happen.
“You can do what you want to me, you’re not going to get Y/N back. She was already dead before I possessed her”, the spirit said, taunting Jay with her words. Jay let go of her and turned her around to look at him. He grabbed the sword with both hands as he yelled, striking the sword right into your chest, a scream leaving you. The spirit possessing you let out a screech, making Jay’s and Jake’s ears bleed. Black mist came out of your mouth, heading towards the sky before it disappeared completely, evaporating. 
Your body dropped to the ground with a thud, the sword still in your chest. Jay wrapped his arms around you, tears staining his cheeks as he sobbed. Jake stood there, not knowing what to do or say. Jay stayed like that for what seemed like hours, just holding your lifeless body. Some of his tears dropped onto where the sword used to be, falling into the wound on your chest. All of a sudden, the wound in your chest started to disappear, the colour in your skin now becoming more full of life. You gasped as you opened your eyes, startling Jay. 
“What happened? How did I get here?” you asked, looking around you, wondering why you were in the woods, and why Jay was holding you. He started crying again, of happiness this time as he hugged you, wrapping his arms around you. “You’re alive, I thought we lost you, oh my god”, Jay cried of happiness. You were confused but wrapped your arms around him, melting into the hug. 
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You laid in Jay’s bed, looking up at him as he explained what happened to you, and you felt awful. You killed all those people? Including the King? You knew that it wasn’t actually you as you were possessed, but you still felt awful. You started crying as the guilt started eating you up, the whole kingdom is probably going to be scared of you or hate you for what’s happened. Jay was startled as you started crying your eyes out, not knowing what to do. You voiced your feelings, feeling like you were at fault for everything that has happened, even though that it wasn’t you and you shouldn’t feel like that, but you couldn’t help it. 
“Hey, if anyone says anything to you about it or tries to make you feel like shit then, they will have me to deal with, ok?”, he said, smiling softly at you. You returned a smile, smiling up at him. You leaned closer to him, lifting your head up. You gave him a soft kiss on the lips, holding his cheek, rubbing your thumb along the skin. Jay smiled into the kiss, melting into you. You’re not sure what’s going to happen now but what you do know is that you're most definitely in love with Park Jongseong.
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ellephlox · 2 years
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Big Fish
Summary: Matt wants you to go swimming with him, and if his persuasive techniques have to resort to force, then so be it. 
Pairing: Matt x fem!reader
Warnings: Kissing, light dom/sub elements, physical intimacy, light profanity
A/N: I get so nervous posting fics like these because even though it’s not smut I feel like I’m doing something obscene and dangerous by writing these lol. also couldn’t find any relevant matt gifs so we’re rolling with this vague watery one!
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“It’s murky. I’m not going in there.”
“I promise you that the only fish nearby are small,” Matt said, treading water about twenty feet out in the lake. “And the larger fish are staying away. They don’t want anything to do with people.”
“It’s not just the fish I’m worried about. It’s the leeches.” You reconsidered. “And I guess the fish too. And water snakes.”
“I’ll make you pancakes on the griddle tomorrow morning if you come in here.”
“Pancakes aren’t worth getting eaten by some scaly thing in there,” you insisted, standing on brink of the shore. It had been Matt’s idea to go swimming; the heat was reaching its pinnacle and the campsite that you were staying at with him felt more like a sauna than anything else. But now, standing in front of the murky lake — complete with weeds, lily pads, and probably water snakes — you had no intention of going in. 
“I thought you wanted to embrace nature,” he pointed out, swimming back to shore. “It was your idea to get away from the city.”
“Yes. Embrace nature. Not get attacked by it. There is absolutely nothing — not even bribery, because I know you, Matt — that will get me in there.”
Something in Matt’s jaw tightened, and he tilted his head. “Don’t make me force you to come in here, sweetheart.”
And that was sufficiently a warning signal, because there was no mistaking the lower tone of voice as that of the devil’s, yet you froze, like prey being stared down by a predator. Matt emerged from the water, dripping and shining in the sun. It was distracting, because holy shit, he was handsome. His hair, slicked back with water, gleamed with droplets. The lighter tones of brown in his eyes were illuminated by the afternoon sun as they fixated on a point vaguely over your right shoulder. 
You turned on your heel and ran as fast as you could, but that didn’t matter when it came to Matt, who was seriously the cheetah of New York. He nabbed you in the middle of the dirt path and promptly scooped you up bridal style. You gasped, half because you just sprinted your damn heart out for absolutely no reason, and half because the feeling of his arms supporting your back and legs made your stomach swoop. 
“I swear to God, Matt, do not throw me in that lake. I will pummel you into the stratosphere and I mean that.”
“You could try.” He marched back down the dirt path, ignoring your protests. “But you wouldn’t get very far.” 
He carried you all the way into the lake, forging his way through the water and fingertips almost imperceptibly rubbing at your lower back. You had to admit, the water was nice, and once you were several meters out it somehow seemed less intimidating, especially with Matt directly beside you. For a moment, everything was still as he let you go and you began to tread water next to him, enamored by his arms as they slowly pushed through the water. One strand of his hair had fallen, arching against his forehead, and you lifted an arm to tuck it back with the rest of his water-slicked hair; but before you could touch him, his left hand came out of the water like a shark and caught your wrist. 
“You ran away from me,” he said. It wasn’t a question.
“I’m sorry. You were right. It isn’t so bad in here.”
“Right now,” he said, his voice lowering, “I can hear every fish in this lake. I know where the turtles are climbing onto the fallen logs and I can smell the skin of a snake near the shore. I can feel the vibrations of your heartbeat, through the water and pulsating outwards.” His hand, underwater, grazed your chest. “I would never put you somewhere unsafe.”
Your voice caught in your throat. “You can hear and feel my heartbeat?”
“Clear as a bell.”
“What’s it telling you?”
“That you want me.” Matt’s hand wove through your hair, grabbing the roots of it to tilt your head back. With his other hand he traced from behind your ear down to your chin, and then, in a more decisive motion, he took your arms and placed them around his neck, bending in to kiss you. Without thinking you wrapped your legs around his middle, the tight muscle cool and smooth, and somehow he was able to keep you both afloat with only his legs treading water. 
“Matt—”
He silenced you by ramming his mouth into yours, and you gasped a bit as water splashed. His hands moved down to your neck, teasing at his strength with restrained and gentle ardor. You could feel his fingertips slide from the apex of your throat to around the nape of your neck, and all the while your own hands gripped at his bare back. 
His hands had just begun to explore further down, settling underneath your thighs, when he pulled away without warning. 
“What is it?” you asked softly. 
“Big fish,” was all he said, and then he was carrying you back out of the lake even faster than when he’d brought you in. You yelped, clinging to him and ensuring that all of your limbs were as tightly pressed against him as possible, until you were back out in the sun. Matt went to his knees in the sand and you slid off of him, laughing. 
“That was a joke, right?” you said, hair falling back into the sand and closing your eyes against the rays of the sun. 
“No,” he admitted. “There really was a big fish there. It came out of nowhere.”
“Or maybe the great Matt Murdock was a bit too distracted to notice its arrival.”
He playfully pushed at your shoulder. “I could always throw you back in, you know. You’ve proven that your threats to pummel me are empty.”
“Then maybe I’ll upgrade my threats. I happen to know the true identity of Daredevil — that’s some good blackmail, wouldn’t you say?” you asked, raising your eyebrows gaily.
“Another empty threat. You’d only end up indicting yourself as an accessory to my case.”
You changed tactics; arguing with a lawyer was never a good idea. “Might I remind you that you’ve proven your promises are empty? I seem to recall you assuring me that ‘the only fish nearby are small.’ Isn’t that what you said? So, following that line of reasoning — how do I know you’re going to make good on that pancake promise that you made me?”
Swiftly, Matt rolled over so that he was on top of you, his hands propped in the sand on either side of your head. You felt as though your entire body were buzzing, but you yanked your gaze away from him to check your surroundings first. 
“No one else is here,” Matt assured you, not moving a muscle. “I’ll make you a deal. If you forget any empty promises I might have made, then I’ll consider your empty threats forgotten.”
“Interesting proposition,” you said. “But I feel like this situation right here is an exemplar for some legal issue. I can’t remember which one. Coercion or something?”
Matt dipped his head so that you could feel his breath on your neck. “Thin ice, sweetheart. That sounds suspiciously close to you threatening again.”
You shut up quickly. 
Maybe, you decided, swimming in murky lakes didn’t always have to be such a bad thing. 
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alcoholfreenayeon · 3 months
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Eunbi x Jihyo? Just because they're both leader
Sfw and nsfw please ;)
A/N: I’m sorry this took ages to do😭. I just struggled to find any content with these two together and the one video I found had no subtitles 🥲. Anyways, I hope you like this. Once again I’m sorry for the long wait😭.
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They met for the first time at a radio show. Their dynamic was immediately quite unique since Eunbi felt a bit intimidated by Jihyo while Jihyo couldn’t help but feel quite attracted to Eunbi and found her really cute even though Eunbi was older than her.
Jihyo kept becoming progressively more confident and flirty while Eunbi despite not feeling intimidated after getting to know Jihyo a little bit did feel quite shy due to her flirting.
Jihyo had suggested that they go to a hot spring and sauna to bond. Eunbi was a bit surprised at the forwardness of Jihyo but she still went along with the idea. After that they were in regular contact with each other, growing close very quickly.
Jihyo showing up with flowers while Eunbi was shooting for her comeback was the moment Eunbi realized that she actually liked Jihyo.
Fortunately, Eunbi didn’t have to figure out how to convey that since Jihyo did it instead after the shoot.
The two are quite happy with each other and their friends were quite surprised to hear about them dating.
Their relationship was revealed to the public after their fans noticed that the two girls always seemed to be in the same places or in the backgrounds of each other’s pictures and put two and two together. However, instead of any big outrage the public was really supportive of their relationship and loved that they were together.
They often cook together and got better in skills. Even though Eunbi was better at cooking, she wanted things done in a specific manner and was a bit frustrated when that didn’t happen but she improved in that aspect and became more understanding. Jihyo on the other hand improved her cooking skills greatly, learning a lot from Eunbi.
They tease each other often.
The girls sometimes recreate their favorite drama scenes but Eunbi always ends up laughing at the important parts.
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While at the hot spring, Eunbi couldn’t believe that Jihyo was so bold as to undress herself in front of her.
She was further embarrassed when Jihyo encouraged her to do the same to build a bond and trust between them but she did follow through.
While in the spring there was a moment of awkwardness and silence while they were soaking till they got to the Sauna. Where for the first time it was Eunbi who took the initiative and began to flirt a little.
Jihyo smirked and said if she really meant it then she should give her a kiss, turning her cheek. What she didn’t expect was Eunbi to instead turn her face and kiss her lips instead.
After the initial shock wore off, one thing lead to another and the next morning was difficult for them after a very sleepless night.
When Eunbi is stressed she sometimes becomes a bit cranky and haughty, mocking or annoying Jihyo to the point where Jihyo loses her patience, pins Eunbi down and edges her till Eunbi is begging, like near tears begging for release, promising to not behave like that again after which Jihyo finally relents and makes her cum her brains out.
Eunbi prefers sex to be quite slow paced and passionate since she is sensitive but when Jihyo is horny and rough she cant help but get overstimulated easily.
Jihyo loves how gentle and loving Eunbi is when eating her out, the build up feels almost as amazing as an orgasm. In fact the first time Eunbi had eaten out Jihyo, Jihyo wasn’t expecting such a long build up so when she finally came, she also ended up squirting really hard.
Jihyo likes to drag her off to secluded places for a quick make out session or even a quickie.
Eunbi likes to make something for them to eat to recharge whenever they have sex.
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spacerangersam · 3 months
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Been thinking about how I would've handled the ending of ghosts if it absolutely had to end with Alison and Mike moving out, and it was going to be bug unless I wrote it all down, so here it is:
Firstly,  I think up there needs to be more build up to it during season five, it can't just come out of nowhere in the final episode. There needs to be a bit more tension between the ghosts and the Coopers (preferably with the Coopers sometimes being the ones to upset the ghosts so it's not all one sided, or else it kind of just makes the ghosts look like terrible people), and a bit more hopelessness each time their money-making attempts fail. Not enough that there's no funny or happy moments, just enough that it's clear something has to give.
I think that episode where the ghosts really upset Alison and they spend the entire time trying to make it up to her should be the final episode before the xmas special, and it shouldn't end with them giving her a good review. Instead, they tell her that she can leave. If it's too much, of they're too much, if it'll be better for her and Mike, if it'll be better for the baby, she can go. They'll understand, and they'll love her regardless.
They all leave her to think on it and the season (almost) ends on Alison, just absolutely gobsmacked, alone on her bed.
Cut to the Xmas episode. The baby hasn't come just yet, but she's due soon and the Coopers have to make a choice on the manor. Alison and Mike actually talk about leaving, the pros and cons, and Alison is obviously reluctant to leave, even if she won't admit it. But, when Mike makes an off hand comment about it being a shame they can't all spontaneously move on, Alison gets an idea. While the ghosts have their own b plot (maybe about how they'll handle life after the Coopers leave, with some flashbacks to xmases before the Coopers came), she tries to find a way to help them all move on. She tries fulfilling their last wishes (most of which she can't do because they're impossible), she tries bringing in the priest, she tries everything she can think of, but nothing seems to work.
Finally, just as she's about to give up, she finds a blog written by someone who can also see ghosts. They suggest holding a seance of sorts, and say some ghosts will move on if encouraged/given explicit permission.
It's a long shot, but they try it. Her and Mike sit in a circle holding hands, the ghosts around her, and she closes her. One by one, the ghosts steps into the circle  and Alison tells them how weird and wonderful they are, how much they've changed and grown, how much she loves them, and then that it's time for them to move.
When she's gone through every last ghosts, she finally opens her eyes. Miraculously, it worked. They're all gone. And she immediately breaks down. She clings to Mike, sobbing, and he hugs her back, a bit teary eyed too. They were her ghosts, but he still cared for them too, in his own little way.
The final moments of the episode are a montage (preferably accompanied by an acoustic cover of an upbeat song to really kick in the misery), showing them: driving away from the manor, them moving into their new home (the ghost board hanging in on the wall), the baby arriving etc etc
The very last second though, while her and Mike are sitting down, watching TV, Alison sits up and goes "Oh fuck I forgot about the plagues!" Cut to the plague ghosts, just chilling in the sauna of Button Hotel. End scene.
Obviously this isn't perfect or anything and won't be for everyone, but I think it's the kind of ending I would have preferred.
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therainscene · 1 year
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Ah, the age-old question: is Vecna really the puppet master, or is all that string imagery proof that he was the puppet all along?
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This question is always framed in terms of who is really manipulating whom, and even interpretations which see him and the Mind Flayer as a team tend to assume there’s going to be an inevitable betrayal in which one will rise as The Ultimate Big Bad.
But personally, I don’t see it that way; I think they have a more symbiotic relationship than that.
To see why, let’s take a look at another villain from the show:
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Jason is a charismatic leader who knows how to rally groups into action, and this skill allows him to amplify his personal mistrust of outcasts like Eddie into a full-blown, town-wide witch hunt.
By the end of S4, the hysteria he whipped up has gained so much momentum that not even his nor Eddie’s death can stop it. The Hawkins Satanic Panic becomes something greater and more powerful than himself -- but crucially, it also could not have existed without him in the first place.
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The Mind Flayer is much like Hawkins: not a single entity, but a collection of them. It was a formless cloud of particles before Henry got his slimy mitts on it, and the show has strongly hinted that these particles are the mechanism by which the Upside Down’s hive mind exists.
So Henry can be thought of as the charismatic leader of the hive mind. His ideas are the ones that drive the mind’s actions, but like Jason, that doesn’t necessarily make him a puppet master -- more of an inspiration. I don’t think the hive mind had any inherent agenda of its own before he came along, much as the people of Hawkins didn’t have an agenda beyond simply existing before Jason gave them a misguided cause to rally around.
This is the true horror of the Mind Flayer: it’s a reflection of how easily bigoted attitudes can become entrenched in a society of well-meaning individuals, and how overwhelmingly difficult it is to resist those attitudes when you’re targeted by them.
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But conformity isn’t the only theme being reflected here. To complete our understanding of the bond between Vecna and the Mind Flayer, let’s turn our attention to one more villain:
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Billy is a survivor of abuse whose anger led to a sense of entitlement to abuse others in turn. It’s classic cycle of abuse stuff, and very similar to Henry’s backstory.
But where Billy differs from Henry is that he seems to be aware that what he’s doing is wrong. Not that this helps much -- the best idea he can come up with to mitigate harm is to beg his victim for compassion, which is a great way to assuage his guilt, not such a great way to mend the damage he’s done to her.
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I think it’s significant that Vecna and the Mind Flayer are used as metaphors for Billy’s urge to perpetuate the cycle of abuse, as their relationship is a very cyclical one:
Henry was abused, which led to the creation of the Mind Flayer, which led to Henry abusing Billy, which led to the creation of the fleshy Spider Monster--
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Billy attempted to stop the cycle here, but as with the sauna plea, his efforts were dead in the water and the cycle continued:
--Max developed survivor’s guilt, which led to Henry abusing her, which led to her death, which led to Henry having free reign to continue abusing to his rotten little heart’s content.
This reflects not only the abuse that occurs between individuals, but also abuse on a society-wide level: bigoted societal attitudes beget internalized attitudes, which in turn lead to behaviours that perpetuate the original societal attitudes.
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To me, a more interesting question than “which one is the real Big Bad?” is “how will our heroes stop the cycle?”
In real life, bigotry is defeated when outcasts and their allies band together and forge their own movements to spread messages of truth and positivity.
So I think it’s interesting that our core trio of protagonists consists of a charismatic leader who never wields his skill selfishly...
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...and a powerful pair of survivors who are too full of love and kindness to perpetuate their own cycles of abuse.
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yantalia545 · 4 months
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Outerspace Yandere America
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Feeling tons of motivation now that my mental health is getting better and the semester is over, so here we go! Enjoy!
This was the ultimate way to ensure that you were his and his alone. It was a huge decision on his part. Leave everything behind, the financial cost, and somehow still be able to perform his duties as a country? These were just a few of the many barriers that would need very precise planning, but it was all worth it. This was all for you, after all.
It would take a few years before his plan could be put into place. It can be quite difficult to keep a secret when he's bubbling with excitement the closer he gets to reaching his goal. When the day finally came to sweep you away, America was grinning from ear to ear. No one had the slightest idea of just what was about to happen.
He'd lure you to his place like usual with promises of games and fun. And like always, you'd comply. Unknowing of the dangers that would lay ahead.
America wouldn't want to ruin the surprise he's been working so long at for you, so he'll most likely drug your drink. Only after you unexpectedly take it with a soft smile can America no longer hide his anticipation. With an antagonizing glint in his eyes and a wide smile, will it finally click that something is wrong. However, it will already be too late. Before you can even begin to race for the door, America has his arms around you, and you can't help but sink into the creeping talons of sleep that have quickly taken hold of you.
When you wake in a teched-out room with the only sight being stars out the window will you be able to fully panic. America will slowly stride in with a joyful smile on his face as he tries to comfort you but doesn't help one bit. Not that America is surprised. You do have a lot to process after all. He will tell you anything and everything you want though as a means to help calm you down.
Yes, you're actually in space now. Can't you see Earth right there?
No, we're not going back. This is our own new home where no one can ever come between us again.
Of course, it's just us. It wouldn't be perfect if there were others too.
Because I love you.
There will be a lot of retaliation from you. Not like it can actually get you anywhere though. There's really nowhere else you can go. Wherever you go, America will follow.
Don't worry though, you won't ever be bored. The ship will have everything you could ever want and need. A gym with a pool, hot tub, and sauna, a game room with any game you could think of, and a gigantict kitchen with an attached greenhouse for the freshest ingredients or if you just miss the feeling of grass back home.
you no longer will have contact with anyone. Not even your boss. America took over everything and did all of the work himself. You miss your friends dearly but there's nothing you can do about it. America won't let you even contact them.
"It would ruin the purpose of being up here," he says.
To him this was the ultimate paradise, to you, it was hell. Your once-good friend was now a monster. Maybe he was always one and you were just too blind to see it? It must be if you still can find comfort within him.
Stockholm syndrome will most definitely take place in this situation. There's literally no one else you can turn to but him. Try to ignore it all you want but you'll have to come back to him eventually.
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Okay so I had this idea for a long time, and by long I mean long..
So maybe reader is the adopted daughter of the wheelers and one years younger than Nancy but also a little older than Mike, and she was relatively a smart kid, she was in the year Nancy was, which made her great friends with Barbara, but she hated Steve as she felt that he was just using his sister, and the most famous thing about reader was that she was very protective of her siblings. But when Jonathan had a fight with Steve and reader got to know that he wasn't so bad when she saw him erasing all that stuff and even helped his sister, Jonathan and her to fight the monster in the Byers' house, reader became friends with him, but at the end of the season 1,reader was kidnapped by a secret agency, who had found out that reader had powers as reader was originally from England, and her parents were scientists, so when they were experimenting one day, reader came in their lab and accidentally drank a weird solution which made her have powers like Eleven and even controlling elements like water, fire, grass. Reader was actually a year younger than Henry creel, she was also great friends with him, of course she being the talkative one, the day Henry killed his parents? He also killed reader's, she ran away from him, which he obviously didn't like and she met with the same agency who had kidnapped her later on again, they had freeze reader in ice like captain America, but then one scientist opened her case and she ran away to an orphanage, where she met the wheelers. Now, reader comes back at the last episode of season Two, and she becomes friends with Billy, and grows a crush on him, (Billy and Mrs. Wheeler arc isn't here, just.. No..) and Billy offers her for a private swim session, when he sees her swimming, reader then agrees saying she already knew but extra won't harm, she also gets flashbacks of the time when she was forced to learn swimming in England's cold water by them when Billy asks her how she knew it so well, later on, she knew something was wrong with Billy and when Mike and his friends lock Billy in the sauna, reader tries comfort him, but when it gets activated she saves his brother and her friends, with the help of Eleven. She tries to help Billy but he runs away, She later on also meets Steve and the rest, who ere equally shocked to see reader come back, and she had turned more pretty, including the fact that she literally had to massacre the lab to come back, and she saved the rest of the children who were there with her, sadly Billy dies, which creates a huge impact on reader as Steve watches her break in the background, knowing that he sadly fell in love with her and then he also watches her fall for the freak Eddie, and become friends with Chrissy, and reader went to the upside down with Chrissy, so when Chrissy died and reader fainted, Eddie took her with him and hid, and reader introduced Eddie to them, when Reader went to upside down with Max, she wasn't able to find her, but then she felt a hand on her shoulder and saw Billy there, who guided her to his sister, reader helped max get out and Steve again had to watch as Reader mourned for Eddie as she kept mumbling 'Not again..' but then to everyone's shock, The upside down took over and two most unexpected people came out... Billy and Eddie
oh my god. this ^^ i love the ending sm. the depth omg >>>>
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