#I have the reverse one incase you’re wondering

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

Haiii hello :3 I’m back again with more stsg thoughts !! So,, I feel like we can all recognise that teen stsg are complete and utter losers BUT there are quite a few scenes in the anime that make it obvious that the both of them are capable of being serious to protect people when it’s necessary.. and it made me think of how they would react if you got seriously injured hmmm HMMMMM (this totally isn’t yummy to me because I wanna see feral protective stsg…. Totally…..) or maybe it’s a lil like when Toji told sugu that he killed satoru hhhh … like ur all on a mission together and u get separated somehow and satoru is like “where tf did y/n go 🙁🙁” and whoever they’re fighting comes outta nowhere like “oh I killed th-“ 💥💥💥💥💥💥 ‘n it turns out you’re just a little injured 😭😭 but I feel like they’d be sooo dramatic and worried about you :( and satoru “jokes” that now they won’t be able to leave u alone incase u get injured again…he’s just gonna have to keep an eye on u and protect u forever and ever (he means it) and sugu js goes full mother mode like he’s forcing u to stay in bed, makes you soup, reminds u to take pain meds and listens to every word of advice the doctor gives to help u recover from the injury 💔💔 hrherh I know this wasn’t as long as my usual asks but I thought it was cute and I’ve been thinking about the stupid losers all day… can’t wait to see the sashisu thing uve been working on too !! I love them sooo much I know shoko doesn’t get much love in this fandom :( loser boys (stsg) taking up too much of the spotlight smh…. Move outta the way…. It’s bae shokos turn…. (Joke I still love stsg💔) but she’s my cute tired loser wife with a coffee addiction and I hold her very dear to my heart she’s my princess with a disorder (the disorder is depression) hehe I hope u have a wonderful day/night/whatever time it is for uuu !! — stsg anon !! 💗🌸

had to go into pixlr to make this r u proud of me…. HEHEH STSG ANON MY SWEETIE my number one supplier of treats <33333 i loveloveloveeee feral protective stsg…. ure so real…… they’re both wolfboys at heart i think .

but ohhhh u always get them perfectly….. toru joking around to lighten to mood (but he’s actually not joking at all) while sugu goes mother hen mode……… :((( they’re both sooo so worried. there’s nothing they wouldn’t do to protect u!!!….. one scenario i keep thinking of is reader falling down a set of stairs or slipping on a patch of ice when it’s cold n slippery outside…. and spraining their ankle… so stsg has to take care of them and they’re both just. Wrecks. bc they feel sooo guilty and they hate seeing u in pain….. i imagine that it’d hit sugu extra hard so toru tries to be more serious and mature than usual to make up for it!! idk i just feel like sugu is especially prone to blaming himself over things like this :((( even if it wasn’t his fault at all…. and he tries to distract himself from the shame by tending to u like a baby chick. makes u food and carries u around the house…. sits u down on his lap and tries to distract u from the way his eyes gloss over w tears bc he can’t stop looking at the cast on ur foot and he just feels so incredibly guilty :((((((((….. sniffle. i wanna hug him.

i got carried away phfkdjkdkf BUT I LOVE YOUUU STSG ANON and i love this concept sm…….. they’re both papabears :((( i feel like satoru gets a lot more serious when you’re injured, while suguru gets more meek than usual…. it’s kind of a reversal of their usual roles but it’s great bc they balance each other out !! :3 like. in the scenario above i feel like satoru might get frustrated bc they told you to be careful not to slip on the ice or whatever but suguru is there to remind him that you’re in pain and that it was an accident :(( and when it’s a more minor injury i think suguru is the one to get slightly condescending bc why would you go out into the rain without a jacket?? /obviously/ you’d catch a cold, dummy. and satoru is there to defend your honour with his life LMAO…… they’re sooo so silly.

ALSOOOO STSG ANON ….. i’m so glad that ure excited for the sashisu fic 😭😭😭 that made me so happy!!! i agree sm, shoko is sooo underrated she’s my little meow meow i love her sm :((

she’s my cute tired loser wife with a coffee addiction and I hold her very dear to my heart she’s my princess with a disorder (the disorder is depression)

YOU’RE SO REALLLLL PDHFJJDJF MY BEAUTIFUL PRINCESS WITH A DISORDER <3…. i knew i could trust u stsg anon, she’s SUCH a loser and we don’t talk abt it enough smh. she’s literally soooo similar to stsg like they’re all the same… soft sappy silly little losers…… oh how i love them so <33

#THANK U FOR THE FOOD BELOVED i hope u have a wonderful day/night too :33 #it’s pretty late where i am but im gonna stay up a lil longer hehe #ALSOOOO STSG ANON pls dw abt the lenght of ur asks!! there’s never ever any pressure for u to send in long asks/stsg asks/anything at all! #ily and appreciate u always <333 it’s always fun talking to u no matter what!!!!! #but sighhh. feral stsg…. they make me so insane….. 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 #wolfboys truly. they’re Scary when they’re mad but they’d never be like that w u :(( #but like. if someone were to catcall u….. or if a creep was talking to u…… ohhhh Boy #they can and WILL intimidate the hell out of said creep and probably scare u in the process LMAO #but then they’re back to being ur silly soft losers and it’s like ???? WHO R U ? #i love them so bad thank u for being insane abt them w me stsg anon #ask tag ✩ #stsg anon !! ✩

[tetsunormous]

no no you’re so right because kuroo would be smirking SO big— i’m wearing bokutos many jersey right now and i can literally SEE him smiling all big and then just meSSING ME UP

STOP I have kuroos in my room lmao

bokuto would be so giddy I think he’d throw you over his shoulder and book it to the couch. He’d have you on your back so he can watch your tits jiggle under his number with each thrust and say shit like

“Bet you missed me so much.”

“Look so good in my jersey, I can’t help myself”

“Who do you belong to, hmm? Who’s number are you wearing? Yea...my fuckin girl”

Jfc he’s so hot. He would give you the best coming home gift

Anyway...thank you for sharing your sexy brain juice with us this morning. I will be thinking about this for the next little bit. 😫💕

#j chats 💬 #lovely moots 💜 #arumiee #whoreny hours 🙇🏻‍♀️ #might fuck around and put his jersey on #I have the reverse one incase you’re wondering #highly recommend #wearing his name is a diff kind of satisfaction

[vcsecretgifts]

Snap shot in time

From: @auburnandamberangel

Merry Christmas @plopofcolour Qotd era Khayman and Armand interaction on the Night Island. Hope you like ^u^

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Armand watched Khayman looking at his upper terrace garden, the plants benefiting not only from the sunshine but also the seaspray. The cacti, the large Saguaros with their armed tall appearance especially had captured the ancients fascination. The silhouettes classic to many a western. They weren’t indigenous to Egypt, effectively a new world plant, and certainly capturing this until recently slumbering vampire. Perhaps as they too were long lived, slow in maturing. He had his cameras slung over his neck and shoulder wanting to capture the bloom on one of them, a first. He recorded all of them on this island. Mementos.

Khayman was a very good guest, polite, and surprisingly unaloof compared to other vampires of a similar age. ‘Mr manners leaves their bodies after the first few thousand years!’ Daniel had observed dryly not to long ago as they say in said same garden, watching the waves. Sitting on the stone steps, snuggly between Daniels stretched out legs. Barely dead himself, so manys ways appeared rude by his modern standards. “Not all are…impolite.” Daniel had nodded, smiling almost as if he’d read his mind and knew he was thinking of the Egyptian. Which was impossible, he just people watched very well. And surely he was an expert in Armand observations by now.

“Ahh but Khayman was nice as a human, not many airs on him plus he’s sweet on you. So you’re the last person he’d be short with.” Interestingly not too much jealousy in that statement. A small possessive kiss to the top of his head, caressing of his arms about his waist. Their guests came and went, things were more peaceful minus some of their vampire brethren. Peaceful between them even. Born in a time of crisis, his home even invaded it wasn’t ideal for them even with a notorious nosey parker like his fledgling. He’d borne so much strain at his hands before being turned, it worried Armand. Sometimes they fought as he instinctually pulled back.

“The fact he’s easy on the eye doesn’t hurt much either does it.” Daniel added laughter in his voice. Teasing. Armand smiled despite himself turning his head. “But I’m famous for a penchant for blondes darling aren’t I.”

“Except Louis.” His beloved kissing his dimples. And others he’d best not mention. Not eager to quote that book at him right now.

“Hmmmm. Nice to not always be predictable then.” Kissing Daniels matching smile. It had ended up being a very good evening that night. Allowing himself to bask in the glow of the memory of it.

Khayman found the sea soothing, the air fresh and the garden a magical oasis. A small movement betrayed his hosts presence, rare to not have an exuberant Daniel or hesitant brooding Marius in orbiting attendance around Armand. Moths to this ’cherubs’ - seraphin now surely more apts flame- A ethereal beauty no matter the flowery language. In his time one destined to be blessed by the gods. A soul just as full of substance as his appearance. To think without her, the mother waking he’d probably not have crossed paths with this one. So artful at cloaking his presence. Deep in thought he was looking at him, but not really seeing him. Caught in a recollection. Unguarded he looked so young, in the eyes the depth and knowledge in them gave his age away. This was the way with their kind. Trapped in their making, the soul grew seen through the orbs alone. Somehow still warmth there, if the mood was right. A miracle considering the heartache had been through in so far centuries. He would do much to make sure he didn’t make those eyes cold. Watching this former coven master navigate so many vampires in his sanctuary, first love mingling with last. Struck by the poise. The former parents guardian, the Roman made said face light up and close down in equal measure. Not his place to intervene ofcourse, though tempting. Best to announce his presence, so Armand didn’t feel too exposed.

“Armand, good evening. Was there something I can aid you with?” Smooth heavily accented voice totally interrupting his reverie. “Did you want private time in your garden?” Previously observed vampire catching him unawares, hoping he hadn’t left himself open to scrutiny thoughts wise. His mind usually locked up tight, some of the first brood lacked finesse with the mind gift, it coming to them later. But what they lacked in finesse, could be made up by brute force alone. Being Marius’ blood line vicariously provided some civility that otherwise may not exist, for a not even five hundred year old former cult coven leader. Ageism was alive and well in their surviving group from Akashas cull. As if age always came with wisdom… Khayman had been gentle and respectful in his manner towards him. Armand appreciated this from his most recent friend. He saw him as he was, no judgement.

“No not at all. I take pleasure in seeing enjoyment from my garden. The cacti have you in their thrall I see.” Genuine smile to the ancient. Moving closer. The garden lit by coloured uplights here and there to make it appealing.

“They are exotic to my old eyes, yes. Beautiful yet dangerous. So like us I feel.” Small smile back. “Your a gracious host, I know it’s not in most of your nature’s to live on mass for long. You’ve been patient where you could have been firm. Silent when you could have spoken.” Khaymans turn to watch and enjoy the view that had nothing to do with the garden, but more it’s creator.

“Ah well, tact or diplomacy is something I’ve always had to have. Never to speak unless it improves the silence or my position in it.” Being quite open now in this admission. Unusually candid for himself truly. He didn’t think he’d regret it in this situation.

“The lone jackel is a hard role to break, though it’s served you well.” The ancient replied. Looking back at the cacti. “How old is this one then?”

“This one is around seventy years. It’s the first year it’s flowered, you’re lucky to have witnessed it.” Itching to take a picture of the flower, and perhaps Khayman too if he was truthful with himself. Just incase his stay was brief and centuries passed until another meeting of minds. “But they can live to around one hundred and seventy five perhaps even two hundred years. Not bad for a desert dweller.”

Khayman eyed the camera, that was the term wasn’t it. One of the magical picture capturers. “You’ll record it with this?” He hadn’t tried anything new in a while. Armand was patient, the best person to ask to try. “How?” He uttered before he had time to edit.

Inquisitive and open to instruction, not your average elder. Refreshing like the sea breeze. “I need a tripod, unless you can hold it steady as a rock. I’ll do both.” Zipping inside and then back out to get it. “I’ll need a long exposure to make the most of the moon light, and a flash for my close ups. The window inside opens for the picked time, the light hits the film and makes an imprint like an eye I suppose but in reverse, or inverse a negative. We can use the darkroom next.” Twinkle in his eye as he saw the ancients eyes widen. “The Polaroid develops as you shake it.” It must sound odd to the others ears.

“Witchcraft then. I’m an apprentice to a modern sorcerer.” Pleased by the laugh this comment brought from Armand.

“Usually I’m called bewitching. But I’ve been accused of worse.” Daniels words echoing in his head, pleased he didn’t blush as easily as said youngblood.

Gingerly taking the camera and going still, statue like as he could. A trick you learnt which came easily with age. Though it usually unnerved younger immortals. *Direct me as if I’m a tripod.* He said is the mind voice. Armands softer hands aiming the slr camera for a closeup. Physical contact was a luxury being a nomad rarely afforded.

Hearing the snap of the inner workings, turning of the spool. With each shot, the flash singing. Armand liked this process, methodical, practised yet still room for error and surprise. *Move back a little so I can get a portrait of it. Perhaps one of and for you to take with you?* Because people leave - eventually. This was always a possibility. Sentiment came with a cost, this he always knew.

A photo to keep. An anchor would be good for times Khayman felt unsteady. Stronger by the year, but wispy in his soul sometimes. A welcome light in the Night Island Villa, to concentrate on. *Yes. A portrait of plant, myself and it’s guardian even better.*

Warm glance, nodding his answer. “This also has a cable to take a photograph at a distance. A bellow balloon, a tube and a metal press.” Screwing it into the button. Then retrieving it from the taller elder. Fixing this on the tripod via it’s own foot. Let’s set ourselves up. Standing and leaning into the framing arms of the cactus, as if the plant was behind them, reaching to hold them close.

Khayman followed the younger ones lead. Moving in closer and realising he could smell Armands hair. Wondering if this was his shampoo or just his natural scent. Vampires sometimes exuded a odour that was unique to them, a spice in the blood perhaps. Marius had made him, imbued with donations by Akasha during his guardianship. Perhaps he had smelt like this in Venice as a mortal. Not something he could easily ask the child of two millennia. Nor share a want to share his blood to strengthen those below a thousand in their coven, truthfully only this one piqued his interest.

Armand had the cord behind his back to depress at just the right moment. Khaymans strong heartrate was hard to ignore so close. “Ready. One two three.” Not using cheese, referring to a dairy product as slang for smiling usually put older vampires in a spin. So a countdown better. Not flinching at the flash or the next long exposure. “Always take more than one for practicality.” Moving to replace the lens cap and concentrate on the Polaroid camera in front of him now. “Arguably this one is like magic.” He stated with a smile. “As Daniel can attest I took so many in our early years here.” Boxes and boxes of them, indulgent expression on his face. He was rich, but some things were priceless that had little monetary value in his collection. “Strike your next pose. Make yourself comfortable.”

Khayman liked Daniel. He was full of life, and hoped that energy didn’t turn downwards into madness. Knowing Armand was concerned with this too, any elder making a first fledgling would be - especially one as fond of forward planning as his host. Smiling nervous about doing something wrong. Hoping irrationally it wasn’t magic, as magic never bode well. Flash and snap. Painless. Wondering what the twins back in Sonomo thought of this new family, Mekare learning after her travelling the wilderness. Focus on Jesse, their link to Miriam.

Armand handed the Polaroid by its framed white bottom edge to the elder. “Now shake it, and you’ll slowly appear.” Charmed by Khaymans expression, bouyed one so old could still feel the wonder of the new. Despite intermittent sleeps. Hope for all of them surely. Watching Khayman watching the photograph as it developed. “What do you think?”

Bit by bit the image appeared - the dark background shading in firstly, the bright green cacti appearing next with its vibrant blooms. Then the paled by time figure, a smile all for the taker. Now one such photo of Armand with or without himself would be wondrous. “A fine picture.” So excited he placed kisses on Armands cheeks stopping before he daren’t put any on those rosy lips. Moving faster than he usually did, enveloping the younger vampire in a hug would perhaps be too much of a liberty. They had time. “One of us next, yes?”

Armand didn’t have time to start at the sudden movement of the ancient. Stealing himself to be squeezed, fortunate it didn’t come to pass. Khayman smelt inviting though, heady blood from their fount. Marius would be jealous no doubt. But he wasn’t here was he. Attending to Pandora, a promise of a return soon. As ever time would tell. Trying not to stare at Khaymans lips. “Yes. An instant portrait next.” Glad of someone who gave as much as he took.

#2020 VC Secret Santa #VC #Vampire Chronicles #submission #plopofcolour #auburnandamberangel

[ukulelewrap]

A fanfiction of Ink dying.

Ink realized that he was getting sick. Not that it mattered or anything. He'd just have to tell his fellow guardians he needed a few days off, nothing much.

Ink arrived in the multiverse, taking almost half his strength to teleport. He didn't think much of it. He saw Dream and Blue, waiting for him. "Ink!" Blue exclaimed. "Oh, hey Ink!" Dream said. "Hey guys.. I'm gonna need a few day's off.. Im getting kinda sick.." He said tiredly. "Oh. Ink! Did you forget? We have a week off!" Dream said. "Oh.. Well I guess I'll go back to the doo-" Ink was suddenly interrupted by Blue. "Can we take care of you?!" Blue asked. "Well I don't know.." Ink said. "Ink, you're sick. You need rest. You shouldn't make it harder for yourself. Please, let us take care of you. We both really care about you.." Dream said. "Fine I guess.." Ink said. "Do you need any help teleporting?" Blue and Dream both asked. "No, no. I'm fine.." Ink said.

Once Ink had teleported them all to the doodlesphere, Ink was exhausted. As soon as he got there, he flopped onto his bed. Dream and Blue helped him get comfortable. "Do you need anything?" Blue asked. "No, no.. I want to sleep now.." Ink said while closing his eyes. "I just realized that Ink is gonna need vial refills soon.." Dream said. "Do you think he can digest them? I don't want him puking it all out.." Blue asked. "Hmm.." Dream thought for a moment. Then got an idea. "How about we fill up a cup with all his paints in it, and mix them up! That way Ink can take something light, but he can still have his emotions!" Dream exclaimed. "Perfect!" Blue answered. "Now. I'll go make Ink some soup, while you go and fill the cup." Blue said. "Alrighty then." Dream answered as they both walked to the kitchen of Ink's house. Blue was grabbing the materials to make the soup, while Dream grapped a measurement cup, and a normal cup. Dream headed over to the waterfall that held Ink's emotions. He poured in equal amounts of each color into the measurement cup, then poured said color into the normal cup. Dream set down the cup on the desk next to Ink's bed. Dream sat down on the side of Ink's bed, and strolled his cheekbone while saying, "Don't worry. Me and Blue will take care of you.".

(P.S THIS IS N O T A DRINK FANFIC! DREAM JUST CARES ABOUT INK AS A FRIEND!")

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4 hours went by. Ink finally woke up. "D-dream?.." Ink said. His pupils were a very whitish color. Meaning his emotions were running out. "Oh! Ink! You're finally up!" Dream said. "Here. This cup has all you're paints mixed into it. Take small sips. We don't want you to puke." Dream said while handing Ink the colorful mixture of paint. "T-thank you, D-dream." Ink answered while taking a few small sips. His colorful pupils were coming back, but he was still extremely tired. Blue opened the door. "Is Ink awak- Oh! Ink! I made you some soup. Do you want some?" Blue asked.

"M-mm-m.." Ink struggled to speak. "Take your time." Blue said, while Dream helped him to sit up. Ink tried to talk for a few more seconds, until he tired himself out. Finally, he nodded his head in agreement. "Ok then! Wait here." Blue said while walking out to the kitchen.

Ink started to cough. A lot. Until he finally coughed up some Ink. "O-oh.. I-m sorry.. I-I-" Ink was interrupted. "NO!" Dream yelled. "I-I mean.. I'll clean it.. You stay here and rest.." Dream said while walking out of the room. He was going to get a pan, just incase Ink had a cough reflex. (not saying the other word cause ya know..) And a towel, to clean up Ink's mess. Once Dream had returned, Ink was having another cough reflex. Dream held the pan up to Ink. This time, he threw up Ink. (Not the black kind, the all colors throw up) Ink looked exhausted. "I w-wanna lay dow-wn.." He mumbled. Dream helped Ink lay down.

Blue then returned. He had Ink's soup, and some bored games. "Since were gonna be here a while, I decided to bring some fun into the mix!" Blue said while setting down the bored games. "O-oh.. I g-guess I should g-go back t-to be-" Ink was interrupted. "Theres always room for one more." Blue said while smiling.

They all played some bored games.

"Ink I don't think that's how an uno reverse card works-" Dream said.

Ink couldn't snicker, but he smiled a little.

They all played a little bit, until Ink fell asleep.

"What should we do?" Dream whispered.

"We can't just leave him here!" Blue whispered back.

"Hmm.. Ink does have a spare guest room.." Dream said.

Blue's eye's transformed into stars. "SLEEPOVER!" He exclaimed. "Shush Blue! Ink is trying to rest!" Dream whispered.

"Sorry.." Blue whispered back.

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Dream woke up in the middle of the night to check on Ink. Ink was sobbing. "D-dream.. I tried to d-drink some o-of my paint m-mixture, then when I s-set it down, m-my body s-started to h-hurt!" Ink sobbed.

Dream walked over to Ink, hugging him..

"Shhhh.. Its gonna be alright.." Dream said calmly as ink sobbed into his arms because of his body pains.

Dream almost cried with Ink because of how much pain Ink was in. Dream could feel it.

He'd just hope that things would get better soon..

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It had been 3 days since Ink had been sick. He still was. It seemed like it was getting worse.

Before Ink woke up, Dream and Blue decides that would take Ink to Sci's office today. When Dream and Blue came to check in Ink, they took his temperature. He was 108 degrees! He was burning up! There was even rainbow blush on his face due to how hot he was. Dream quick grapped a cool cloth, and put it on Ink's forehead.

When Ink finally woke up, he tried to talk, "Mm-mm-m.." Ink couldn't speak, but they could both tell Ink wanted his mixture. Blue handed it to him. Ink drank it. His colorful pupils came back again. He looked up at Blue and Dream. "Hey Ink. Were gonna take you to Sci's office today. We gotta figure what's wrong with you." Dream said.

"Mm-mmm-mm-mmk." Ink still struggled to speak, but managed to get out enough for Blue and Dream to understand.

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When they arrived at Sci's office, Dream was carrying Ink in his arms. "Well.. What can I help you 3 with today?" Sci asked. "Ink has been really sick lately.. So we were wondering if you could do a DNA test?.." Dream asked.

"Yeah, course! Cmon ink!" Sci said. "Oh! Um.. Ink can't really.. Walk or Talk.." Dream said. Ink looked up at Dream. He looked tired, yet irritated. He was probably embarrassed. Dream giggled.

Dream carried Ink over to the chair and set him down carefully. Dream then walked out of the room. He sat next to Blue in waiting room. Both of them hoping Ink would be ok..

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Ink walked out of the room him and Sci were in. He sat on Dreams lap. "

Dream. I-I wanna rest.." Ink mumbled. "Rest now.. You need it.." Dream responded.

Ink fell asleep in Dream's lap. Dream looked over at Blue with a worried look. Blue looked back at him and said, "Let's hope for the best.."

Dream hoped Blue was right.

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Sci walked out into the waiting room. A worried look on his face.

"What's wrong with him?!" Blue asked.

"The creators don't really seem to be creating. Ink is getting weaker. He is probably going to die.." Sci said. Dream started to sob very loudly. "IS THERE ANYTHING WE CAN DO?!" Blue asked with tears in his eyes. "He might have a chance to live." Sci responded. "HOW?! PLEASE TELL US!" Dream begged.

"On Saturday, Ink will either die or live. If he lives, he would have been able to restore enough creativity. If he dies, that means there wasn't enough creativity.." Sci answered. "Ok.. Thank you.." Dream said as Sci walked back into his office. After a little bit, Ink finally woke up.

"D-dream?.. Did y-you figure o-out w-whats wrong?.." Ink asked. Dream couldn't answer. He was sobbing. Blue came over and said, "Ink.. You are.. Dying-" Right after Blue finished his sentence, he looked away with tears in his eyes. Ink started to sob. "I-I don't w-wanna die!" He cried as he sunk into Dreams lap. Blue sat down and hugged Ink. Ink sobbed into both of their laps..

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During that week, Dream and Blue spent as much time with Ink has they could.

They played bored games, watched Ink sketch, and many more things. Ink seemed to be getting worse.. Dream and Blue were worried as hell. They hopped Ink would be alright..

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On Friday night, before Ink fell asleep, he told Dream and Blue, "If I die tonight, I just wanted to say, I love you both so much.." Ink said. Then Ink fell asleep.

4 Hours went by.. Dream was sitting by Ink's bed. Blue was in the guest room sobbing. Dream was sitting with tears in his eye's.. He was so worried. Would Ink live? He was so worried. He prayed that Ink would live.

6 hours.. Dream didn't know what to do. Ink was still breathing, but would that last for long? He didn't know.

8 hours.. Dream was losing hope.. He couldn't look at Ink in this state anymore. Dream was about leave the room when suddenly..

"D-dream?" Ink mumbled.

Dream turned around to see Ink. He had his eyes open! He lived! Dream ran over and hugged the small skeleton.

"You're alright!" He yelled.

"S-see? I t-told you I-I'd be fine.." Ink mumbled while hugging Dream.

Suddenly, Blue burst through the door, "DID HE LIVE?! PLEASE TELL ME HE DID!" Blue screamed. "B-Blue I'm f-fine.." Ink said while trying to smile.

Blue ran over and hugged Ink aswell. Ink giggled as he fell asleep in the warm wrath that was his friends arms.

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Epilogue:

It took a few weeks, but Ink managed to make a full recovery. Ink returned to be the guardian who protected and supported au's. He thanked his friends for taking care of him, even though he never asked them. Blue and Dream both responded with the same answer, "That's what friends are for.."

The end <3

Credit:

ut-n-thusiast, for the ideas of ink's death symptoms

i-run-on-dumbass-energy, for the idea of ink dying due to lack of creativity

And polychrome-attic, for being my test reader (kinda) and to make her sad >::))

So here, TAKE MY AWFUL WRITING

#ink!tale #ink!sans #inktale #ink #ink tale #dreamtale #dream!sans #dream!tale #dream #dream sans #blueberry #blue #underswap #underswap sans #undertale #au #sans

[fireandbloodtargaryenn]

Something Important Part 2 / Finale.

Tags: @mayafatimakhan and @hgacutan

Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader

Warning: Minimum Angst & Fluff

Summary: Civil War happened and your love was torn between Steve and your father Tony. Steve needs to keep you out of harm and while you deal with two life changing events.

Now after Civil War happened, soon came the Infinity War and the snap claimed your son Grant was affected by the Snap/Blip you’d both do whatever it takes to get your son back.

Part 1 | Master List & Prompt List

Steve brought you close for a tight hug, Steve knew what he had to do in order to bring your son back. His eyes drifted towards a picture of Steve and Bucky during the war.

Then he looked back at all the family pictures and was reminded more of his son Grant, you both wanted your son back more than life itself, no matter what, no matter the cost or the price to pay, just to bring him back.

Then Steve pulled away from you and looked at you with such love and devotion while tears were building up in your eyes while you tried so hard not to cry, the pain right now was unbearable.

“I will bring him back y/n, but first I need to head out and make a few calls and I will be back ok my love, I will come home as soon as possible.” said Steve as he cupped his hands on your face and kissed you.

“Okay...please come back with some good news okay?” as you kissed Steve back, your hands were pressed on his shoulders then you wrapped your arms around his torso and squeezed him tightly.

Once you both pulled apart Steve quickly kissed you and then he quickly walked out of the house and onto his motorcycle.

Steve later came back within a few hours as you were sitting on your bad thinking and trying to comprehend on what has happened in the last few hours, Steve came and saw you and explained what has happened on his end of things.

“Time travel, is that even possible?” you asked with much confusion.

“I know it’s hard to wrap your mind across it, but we believe that it can work, have to go back and try and defeat Thanos once and for all” said Steve.

You got up from your bed and walked over to Steve with your arms folded, your eyes were more puffy than before, so Steve automatically knew that you were crying before he turned up and pulled you in for another hug.

“I am going to do this Y/N, for our son and to try and get him back, for us” said Steve after awhile of silence.

“You...you will?” you said in surprise.

“You’re a mess, i’m a mess. We miss our son, i’m going to do whatever it takes to get our son back and I mean it” Then Steve kissed your forehead as you sighed in relief.

You knew what was going to happened and you knew full well what the cost, effects and consequences were going to be if this did not work and go according to plan, she would loose her son forever and you could not bear the thought of loosing your one and only son if they fail.

You never gave up home that someday, Grant will magically come home and everything will be fine and go back to how things were before the Snap, you could only hope and dream at this stage, you wish and hoped that it would go back to the way things were.

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A few days later.

While Steve and the rest of the Avengers were working their asses off to reverse the effects of the Snap, within those five long years since the snap, missing and longing for your son Grant.

You started to think and doubt that this mission would not work or go out the way that it would plan, you had a funny feeling within your gut that it could go either way.

Every single day since the snap, you went down to the memorial to see and pay your respects to your son even when Steve wasn't able to come down with you, you still went alone with or without Steve.

Not long after you came home from the memorial pillars, something in your gut was telling you that something big was going to happen today and it did. You knew Steve told you that today was the day and staying home was your only option incase Grant home.

You also had high hopes that your father Tony Stark would succeed too, you saw him quite often after the snap, he lost his only grandson which made him more egar to carry out this project.

The minutes and the hours seemed like an eternity that was never seemed to go anymore slower than they did, so as you were sitting on the couch trying to distract yourself, something caught your attention.

You perked your head up for a brief moment and right in front of your eyes, Grant started to appear right before you! You dropped everything and went down to the floor to greet him faster than you could ever imagine.

“Grant? Grant!” as you fell to the floor and screamed his name

Your eyes were filled with happy tears and joy as Grant cried out to you, you were never so happy to see someone in your entire life time, Grant wiggled his way out of your arms and started to run around the room and managed to find his toys and started playing with them.

Suddenly within a few minutes later, the door bell rang, you left Grant to play with his toys for the time within five years, just so you could open the door to see who was there.

“Happy?” as you answered the door and saw Happy.

“I’m really sorry Y/N, Mr. Stark didnt make it, he...used the Stones and sacrificed himself just to bring everyone back.” as Happy spoke.

Tears were building up and threatened to leave your face as you tried to hold them back and then you started crying into your hands as Happy came in and gave you a hug.

You cried even more when Happy hugged you, crying hysterically into his shoulder as you gained your son back, but loosing your father In the process. Happy pulled away and gave you Tony Stark’s will plus a box full of other things  as well.

Steve Quickly came back as he could on his motor bike to come and see you and his son, Grant. As soon as he pulled up, he noticed Happy already beat him here to the house, he quickly ran down to the house and seen the pair of you, he hugged you tightly.

“Grant! Where’s my son!” he shouted.

Steve walked into the lounge room and saw his son for the first time within five years and he quickly went over to him and Grant squealed “dada!” Steve picked him up and gave him a huge cuddle.

You turned to Happy and thanked him and mentioned that funeral arrangements will soon follow tomorrow morning and the funeral later in the week.

Afte that you closed the door to spend time with your family for the first time in years. You could get used to this feeling all over again, this was the happiest, but the saddest day of your life

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It was a beautiful but cool autumn morning, you put on a black dress and heels, and after you dressed up Grant in black clothing and were putting his shoes on when Steve in a black suit and tie.

When you arrived and everyone else did, you received hugs and sympathy from the people and friends that you knew, you were thankful that everyone came In support of each other and for your father, Tony Stark.

As the funeral presession began, Tony wanted you to follow in his foot steps and take over Stark Industries when he passed away, an offer which you Kindly accepted now that the time has come.

While it was going on, you could help but wonder and think if things happened differently and he didnt use the gauntlet and someone else used it instead of him? Thats what you were wondering along with all of the fond and happy memories.

You never forgot what your father did for you and what you did for him. You will miss him just like everyone else misses him also, you will never forget the man he became and how he bulit an empire within Stark Industries and the world would not be the same without him.

As the coffin was being laid to the ground for the last time, you put flowers and petals as you were holding Grant on your hip trying even more harder to hold back the tears.

“Until I see you again father, I will carry on your legacy” you muttered.

#Steve Rogers x Reader #Steve Rogers x Imagine #Steve Rogers Imagine #Steve Rogers x Y/N #Steve Rogers Fan Fic #Steve Rogers Fan Fiction #Steve rogers x Fan Fic #Steve Rogers x Fan Fiction #Steve Rogers Fandom #Steve Rogers x Fando.

[4llmywr1tings]

Babies

Characters/Pairing: Words: 1,378 Summary: What happens when you have not one, not two, but three kids under five under the bunker roof? Warnings: Language A/N: this is part 2 of a 6-part series Tagging: @autoblocked @organicpurplepants

“(Y/N). Take Sam and get him out of here.”

Dean gives you a growl, but you hold your ground. “No. He’s safe with Donna and Jody. I’m not leaving you alone.”

“Oh, why. You love me?” Dean asks snottily.

“Well, I don’t want to be stuck with another child. Sam’s one of the most well behaved kids ever, but you. You would be a nightmare.”

He groans and turns to the witch. “How about if you don’t turn the kid back to his normal nerdy and hairy self, I will shoot you. And kill you where you stand.”

“Well, that could happen. But while you and your girlfriend were bickering, I did something to you green eyes. You and angel boy. If you kill me, the spell will last. For ever.”

“Not all spells last.” Cas sneezes. “We’ll find a way to reverse the spell. We always do.”

“Ha! Oh god. There’s that plucky stubbornness that is only Winchester. Yet, you aren’t a Winchester.”

In less than seconds, the witch disappears in a poof of smoke.

“Great. Just great. While you have to argue to prove a point or be right, you’ve now been cursed with a spell. I wonder what it’ll be.”

You turn on your heel and rush back to Jody and Donna, who are cautiously caring over baby Sam.

“Are you alright?”

“Oh,” you take Sam from her and slowly bounce to calm him down. “Once we get back to the bunker, we’ll be good. And we can figure out this witch thing. Get yourself home Feathers. Dean!” You growl. “We’re going home. Now!”

You can barely catch Dean pout before he follows you towards the impala. Donna and Jody follow after you slowly, slipping in to the back after you had fastened Sam in his the car seat. You get in the front and wait for Dean, watching Cas disappear.

It seems like hours before you can get Sam to sleep. He feels the tension boiling between you and Dean. After a long hour of crying between you and Sam, you were both exhausted.

“(Y/N)?” A scared voice asks a few hours later. You had finally fallen asleep and were really angry you were woken up. About ready to yell at Dean, you’re interrupted. “(Y/N), I’m scared. Will you please let me sleep with you?”

“What could. Absolutely. Be. Happening? Dean?” You look at the door, the light spills over Dean’s hulking figure.

“I’m. I’m sorry. I just. I just had a big nightmare.” He motions his hands out, very child like and puts his head down. “It was a scary place, there were mean people. I was hurt. I’m scared.” He whines.

“Shit.” You mutter. He had been hit by a spell.

“Hey, that’s not a nice word (Y/N).” he mutters, and now that your eyes have adjusted, you can tell he’s pouting. He sniffles slightly. “Please?”

“Fine. Come on.” You open the covers for him, but he’s frozen at the door. More than likely his dreams of hell would scare a little boy. You peel out of the sheets and slowly walk to the man, placing a soft hand on his cheek.

“I’m scared.”

“You come with me, and I’ll make it better. Okay?”

“Okay.” He mumbles. He grasps your hand in his and lets you pull him towards your bed.

By the time you crawl into bed, Dean has incased you in his arms and puts his head on your chest.

“Wake up! Wake up, wake up, wake up!”

You groan as you can barely breathe, Dean’s large body is crushing you under him. His head is on your chest, and he’s playing with a strand of your hair. Cas is bouncing on all fours on the bed, laughing happily.

“Dean! Come on, let’s go play soldiers or sumfin!”

“I don’t wanna.” Dean gripes, pushing at the air with his hand. “I wanna stay right here.” He even does something you’d expect older Dean to do and shove his face in between your boobs. “It’s comfy.”

“Yeah, but I can’t breathe!” you gasp. “Dean. OFF!”

“Oh fine.” He whines. He rolls slowly off of you until he finds himself sitting on the floor. He starts to pout and if he had been a little younger, and in a smaller body you’d be smiling at how cute he was acting. He lets out a wail and holds his elbow, as Cas starts to laugh. In a flurry of limbs, Dean flies over the bed, knocking Cas over and onto the ground.

You roll your eyes and stand, rushing over to the tussling boys. “Stop. Both of you!” you exclaim, grunting as you have to tug Dean off of Cas.

“But he made fun of me!” Dean whines. As you push Cas away lightly by a hand on the chest, Dean puts his head against your back and sighs.

“That is enough, both of you stop fighting.” You shake your head and force Cas to sit on the edge of the bed. “Dean. How old are you?”

“Four.” He replies proudly, puffing his chest out.

“And Cas. How old are you?” you ask.

“I’m fwee!” his deep voice squeaks slightly as he holds out his hands childishly, trying to hold up three fingers. Of course, he was always a baby in a trenchcoat.

“And do four year olds and three year olds fight?”

“No.” they both mutter together.

“Okay, so you two need to help me out and get along.” You rub Dean’s cheek affectionately and take Cas’s hand. “For me?”

“Yeah. Okay.” Dean replies. With a quick change, he turns around and lightly slugs Cas on the shoulder. “Sowwy Cas.”

“Good guys, now go sit in the library and let me get ready, and I’ll make you breakfast. Can you go and do that for me?”

They nod happily and before you can say be careful they’re running out, pushing at each other to be the first to the library.

You wait until they’re out of earshot to grab for your phone, quickly dialing Donna’s phone number.

“Hiya (Y/N/N), what’s up?”

“Oh, they’ve been hit with a spell.” You sigh and sit at the edge of your bed.

“A spell?” she asks quietly.

“Yeah. And they’re a three year old and four year old in big bodies.”

“Who?” Jody asks in the back ground.

“Um, Dean and Cas.” You reply quietly. “I need help. I can’t wrangle three kids. Especially two kids in grown ups bodies.”

“We could take Sam from ya. Lighten your load. You know, it would be great practice.”

“Practice for what?” You ask, rubbing your head.

“Oh eventually. You’ll be having a little Winchester with Dean.” Jody laughs.

“I highly doubt that. Besides, he’s got the brain of a four year old.”

“Well, I’ll be over as soon as I can. Get little Sammy ready.” Jody replies.

“Oh god, thank you. Thank you so much!”

“Alright buddy.” You coo as you look at Sam strapped in his car seat. “You’re going to go with Jody and Donna.”

He nods and kicks in his seat, and smiles a big, toothless grin at you.

“Good boy. They’re going to protect you and I’m going to find a way to fix you and your big brother and Cas. Okay? And then we’ll bring you home.”

He gurgles as he chews on a teething toy and you know that for the time being, Sam will be safe.

“Where you taking my bruver?” Dean asks as you walk towards the library. He tries to grab at the carrier, but you’re able to grab it first.

“Um. With Aunt Jody and Aunt Donna. You haven’t met them yet. Maybe you will soon.” You let him take your hand and he tugs you towards the library.

“Why?” he asks.

“Because. I can’t handle three kiddos today.” You smile and he squeezes your hand.

“Why?” he asks.

“Because buddy. I. Oh my god.” The library had been destroyed. In the time you had called Donna and Jody, and gotten Sam ready, the library had been destroyed. Cas was running around the last of the bookshelves and pulling books out.

“We made a mess!” Cas yells happily, throwing a book behind him.

“Sam is gonna be pissed.”

#dean x reader #dean winchester x reader #dean winchester one shot #dean fanfic #dean fanfiction #dean fan fic #dean fan fiction #supernatural one shot #supernatural fanfiction #supernatural fandom #supernatural fanfic #supernatural x reader #spn #spn one shot #spn fanfiction #spn fanfic

[sgscenarios]

role reversal

summary: the unnies of twice turn back into younger (very young) versions of themselves

On this particular Saturday, Dahyun was the first to wake up. usually, she’d sleep in until after 12, but today, she couldn’t. Not with all this noise. She groggily sat up and rubbed her eyes open, yawning as she stretched her arms over her head. 

She got out of bed and decided to investigate where the noise was coming from. She opened the door to Jungyeon and Momo’s room, not believing what she saw. She rubbed her eyes incase she saw wrong, but she didn’t. There they were, two toddlers on the bed looking straight at her. 

“Jungyeon..? Momo..?” 

Her question was met with giggles from the two.

“Yah, yah, yah!!!! Chaeyoung, Tzuyu!!! Come out now and get over here!!!”

They quickly got out of bed and stumbled to Dahyun, not even getting the chance to ask why before Dahyun pointed to the two “unnies.” They then quickly went to the other unnies’ room to check, and just like they assumed, these unnies had turned into toddlers too. 

They gathered all of them onto the couch in the living room, standing before them with crossed arms. Dahyun sighed before speaking. 

“What are we going to do?”

“We have no choice but to take care of them..” Tzuyu replied, eyeing one of them who was trying to get off of the couch before going over and sitting her properly. 

“So... there’s six of them and two of us, so we’ll have to take two each.” Chaeyoung proposed, taking a seat on the one-seater adjacent to the couch.

“I guess...” Dahyun said pursing her lips. “I’ll take Sana and Momo.”

Chaeyoung then picked. “Then I’ll take Mina and Jeongyeon.”

“That leaves me with Nayeon and Jihyo.”

They each took the girls they picked, one in each arm. “So what do we do?” Chaeyoung asked.

“Let’s go to the mart!”

“What’s with you and the mart, Tzuyu?” Dahyun asked, a chuckle leaving her lips, “But sure, we can go to the mart. I think the unniesㅡ or should I say babiesㅡ would like it! We should go to the park later!”

“Sounds like a plan! But first, we should change them into better clothes.” Tzuyu replied, carrying Nayeon and Jihyo to their room while the others followed her. They quickly got the babies ready (surprisingly, the clothes that they had in the closet had shrunk to the appropriate sizes) before heading out to start the day. 

Luckily, the toddlers could walk, so they held on to their hands and walked to the closest mart, letting the children pick out whatever they wanted (although they limited them to two items, because they all knew that Momo would try to grab everythingㅡ which she still did, even with the directions). After that, they made their way to the park, trying to move along the ones who stopped at every shop opening to look at the displays, and the ones who smelled food and wanted to enter.

Once they got to the park, Chaeyoung laid out the blanket, setting down the girls’ snacks as the three of them sat down with the children.

“Do you guys want to play first or have a snack first?” Tzuyu asked, her voice changed to a baby voice.

The other two lightly scoffed before laughing loudly. “Wow, I never knew you had this side to you, Tzuyu.”

Tzuyu replied in the same baby voice. “I have many sides to me, Chaeyoung.”

They had decided that they would eat first, not really giving the former unnies choices to choose. After they finished eating (Momo ate her own and some of everyone else), Chaeyoung folded up the blanket and stuffed it back into her bag, taking hold of Mina and Jeongyeon’s hands as she started to lead them towards the playground, the others following behind.

They played for around an hour, the temporary unnies chasing around the temporary toddlers in a game of “run away from the monsters,” their giggles filling up the air and dancing around. They all crashed onto the soft grass with heavy breaths filled in between with laughter, fanning themselves in an attempt to cool down. 

Their rest lasted for a while before they got up and began to make their way back to the dorm. Once there, they quickly washed up and put the unnies to bed, and before they knew it, they were all knocked out. 

“I didn’t know being an unnie was this tiring.” Dahyun breathed out as she fell onto the the couch.

“You’re right,” Tzuyu added on as she joined her. “Now I’m glad that we’re the maknaes.”

“It’s way easier being maknae, for sure.” Chaeyoung stated, playfully laying across their legs.

After a while, they ended up falling asleep at the couch.

The next day, the unnies had turned back into the right ages, and they all woke up wondering why they slept so well, and were surprised and confused as to why the maknaes were crashed onto the couch.

#twice #lol see what i did with the pairings #damo + saida #michaeng + no jam bros #jitzu + natzu (?)

[aaronmascoll]

Chapter 28 - Jackson

Jackson watched Silver as she sat on top of her wyvern. It it carried a large wooded crate with its talons as it flew. Before they left, Silver outfitted the Griffin with a saddle big enough for an elephant. The Griffin made no objections and Instead said, "Well, that would make it easier to carry the four of them should the need arise."

The girls decided that one of them should ride with Jackson incase they tried to deny him entry. Before Clarissa could start an argument for why she should be the one to ride with him, Jackson chose Marissa. She made no complaints, just held on to him, and rode in silence. They passed over cities, towns, and even an ocean. "How far is it?" Jackson asked Marissa.

"We have to find the point where the sun touches the earth," she answered in a faint voice.

"And where is that?"

"It's only a metaphor. It's not far."

Once they passed over a large grassland, Jackson saw it. There was a single cloud flying high above a mountain, and a single ray of light pierced the clouds and touched the mountain side. Jackson watched as Alyssa flew up into the cloud through the ray of light and disappeared. Clarissa did the same. Jackson held on tightly as the Griffin ascended up into the cloud.

For awhile all he saw was the inside of the cloud, and then suddenly the gravity reversed and they were descending. When they passed through the cloud, Jackson saw a multiple floating cities sailing on a seas of clouds. There were four smaller islands surrounding a much larger one. Silver, upon emerging from the clouds behind Jackson, banked her wyvern right and flew away. Jackson followed Alyssa and Clarissa to what seemed to be a landing pad on the center Island. They landed next to a very large building and dismounted. With a closer look, the building was half greeting center, half stables. Four women in suits appeared from the building. They walked out with smiles but immediately adopted looks of shock, not towards Jackson, but towards the girls. "Our mother is expecting us," Alyssa said proudly.

The women in suits took the reins of each pegasus and took them into the building. "I will await you here," the Griffin said.

Before they left, a women with auburn hair came pushing and shoving her way out of the building. She had one hand on her fairly large pregnant belly, and the other balled into a fist. She pushed Jackson aside, walked straight to Marissa and open handedly struck her in the face. "Welcome to Valkira," she said as she shoved Jackson aside yet again.

The home of the Valkyries was much like earth. The buildings were pretty much the same, except for the fact that they had ground entrances for women on foot, and sky entrances for women on flying mounts. And there were no cars, only horses, pegasi, and other fly creatures big enough to be ridden.

When they were out of the city and into a more residential area, the girls showed visible signs that they were nervous. Alyssa kept asking about her hair, and Clarissa kept adjusting her clothes. Marissa remained quiet and seemed to be lost in thought.

They passed ordinary houses of all colors. Jackson waved at the young girls he saw playing in the street. Sooner or later he had a small entourage of young girls asking if he was a hero and what monsters has he slain. He answered as many questions as he could before he sent them back. He didn't want them to stray too far from their homes and he be blamed for it.

After about a mile of walking, they happened upon a large villa. It was drastically bigger than everything they passed by far. The girls pushed open the small white gate and walked in. Up the cobblestone walkway, through a garden of roses, and passed a fountain. The house was very much like a Roman villa. They passed under an archway and over a large koi pond with a stone pathway in the middle of it. There weren't any doors on the house itself, just a large open entryway, so they let themselves in. Marble floors and large white stone columns were the first notable feature in the house. A painted mural displaying a battle between Valkyries on pegasi and others with wings was painted across the high sealing. Directly in front of them was two thrones of equal size, and behind them were two staircases rising in opposite directions. A blonde women in a transparent white dress slowly descended the steps. She stopped when she seen the girls and Jackson standing in the entryway. "Mother!" Clarissa and Marissa shouted as they ran towards the woman who was now walking down the stairs at an even quicker pace.

Alyssa remained remained frozen as her sisters leapt into their mother's arms. Jackson put a reassuring hand on her shoulder and pushed her forward. After she finished with Clarissa and Marissa, the girl's mother turned her attention towards Alyssa. "Oh Aly," Their mother said on the verge of tears. "If you aren't the most beautiful thing I've ever seen then let the gods strike me blind, because I can't surmise them being right." She took Alyssa in her arms as she started to cry. Clarissa and Marissa wrapped their arms around them protectively. "How did I get so lucky? To be able hold my daughters again, this must be a miracle."

Jackson stood their staring at his boots wondering if he should say anything. He chose to remain silent just as the girls mother's eyes focused on him. "Forgive me," she said breaking away from Alyssa. "You must be the one that saved my daughters. I must thank you for allowing them to bind themselves to you. My name is Sigrun, Valkyrie high priestess. You must be Jackson Hightower, King of Warriors?"

"Yes, ma'am," Jackson said with his brightest smile. "It's an honor to meet you."

Jackson tried to ignore the fact that Sigrun's transparent dress left her completely exposed. He also wanted to ignore the fact that looked like she barely in her mid twenties. But when he extended his hand, she brushed it aside and brought him into her arms. "Because of you, my daughters are safely out of the clutches of the Elders. If there is anything I can do to repay you, you need only ask."

"I guess I am kind of hungry."

"Then you're right on time. Dinner is ready and everyone is already outside."

"Everyone?!" Clarissa said with giddiness.

Sigrun nodded, and the girls took off running down a hallway leaving Jackson alone with their mother. When they were gone, Sigrun's tone took a more serious nature. "King Jackson, because my daughters are willing to die for you, I know I can trust you. There is something I must ask of you. But you are free to say no. There are currently twelve other realms in which the Valkyries call home, and I would like to unite them. I must ask this of you so that I may free my people from the burden of serving the elders. Those thrones behind us are the seats of power that will establish ownership of this realm to whomever sits upon them. I have already claimed the others, but this realm requires two owners. One female, and one Male."

"So you want me to sit on one of those thrones with you?" Jackson asked curiously.

"Yes, but first there are certain requirements that must be met beforehand."

"What requirements?"

"First, we must be wed, and then we must share a marital bed."

#thechampions #excerpt from a story i'll never write #excerpt from a book i'll never write #stories #story #bookstagram #booklover #bookworm #books #booklr #writers #writing #writeblr #keep scrolling #author

[rainbowcicada]

My SNS Imaginary Movie Continues

Here’s the first part incase you missed it

https://rainbowcicada.tumblr.com/post/160793257272/my-sns-imaginary-movie

And the story continues!

YinYang- Welcome Indra and Ashura! We’ve been waiting for you.

Deja vu! Both Naruto and Sasuke are annoyed to be called those names again. But its too much effort to correct the glowing beings.

YinYang- You’ve opened the temple, which means that both of you are now ready to embody Yin and Yang on earth. Would you like to do this now?

Naruto- What?

Sasuke- Explain yourselves, are you talking about the same Yin Yang release the sage of six paths once gave us?

The glowing beings seemed just as confused the two boys.

YinYang- Ah..your father Hagoromo. No. Yin Yang relase that shinobis use is still only a fraction of what Yin Yang actually is. Yin and Yang is a connection that creates.

Sasuke- Connection that creates?

YinYang- Yes, without Yin and Yang nothing would exist. Galaxies would rip a part into oblivion or collapse into nothing!! Its their connection to each other that allows anything to exist.

Naruto- Hmm….Now they’re talking about galaxies. Listen, we just want to know if what you’re gonna do to us is put a sun symbol on my palm and a moon on his.

YinYang-…….No.

Sasuke-  What do you really want from us? What did you mean embody Yin and Yang? What then?

YinYang- That’s simply our mission that we were given. You will take our energies into your bodies and become the avatars of Yin and Yang on earth. What you create is none of our concern and it will depend on your connection together….For humans…a connection lasting a minute is fair. (We don’t expect much)

Sasuke thinks for a moment before turning to Naruto.

Sasuke- If it can create, then its still like Yin Yang release. We can use it to recreate my eyes and rinnegan. But other than that, they could be aliens like the Otsutsuki. We can’t trust them.

Naruto furrows his brow- But what are we gonna do when we get back to Earth? That asshole Otsutsuki almost killed me! None of our attacks were working…We gotta try something new! Hmm. Let’s try it! Let’s try using them. We can create a whole new type of ninjutsu that jerk face has never seen before. We’ll catch him by surprise and beat his ass!

Sasuke- Heh…

There were times Sasuke can’t deny Naruto’s creative genius.

Sasuke- Fine. Let’s do that.

YinYang- You understand that what we offer is not ninjutsu. This is Ninshu that your father Hagoromo tried to teach you once. Ninshu will bind your energies and allow you to understand one another without communication.

Sasuke- Hn…. We’ll decide what to do with it! Were ready now.

Naruto- Yosh!

The beings enter their bodies and Naruto and Sasuke’s appearances change. Naruto grew buffer, his hair was wild and he glowed like a sun. Sasukes hair grew longer, his skin became a pale indigo. Although he was still a man, he was arguably even more beautiful. Other than their appearances the boys didn’t feel any different.

Naruto takes one look at Sasuke and internally screams- OH MY GOD HE’S EVEN MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN EVER. I COULD STARE AT HIM FOREVER! BOY, HOW DO I MAKE YOU MINE?

Sasuke’s striken with fear, stares into Narutos eyes and blushes, and thinks- WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?

The connection instantly breaks and Yin and Yang leave their bodies.

YinYang- Your connection lasted seconds….We’d hope it would last longer.

Naruto and Sasuke blush and both boys awkwardly look at the floor.

Naruto- Did we just read each others minds?

Well it wouldn’t be the first time, but somehow this time it was more intense? The beings explain..

YinYang- Of course. Yin and Yang exist within each other. Therefore, as our avatars, the two of you will also exist within the other. That includes your thoughts, feelings and each others chakras.

Sasuke’s face was still red- USURATONKACHI!…Don’t look at me like that!! Its distracting!!

Naruto- Yeah it is distracting! How do you think I feel! And I can’t help it you know…those are kinda my subconscious thoughts…Well I guess theres no point in lying now. You were kinda hot!

Naruto blushes. Tomato Sasuke still couldn’t bring himself to look Naruto in the eyes. He’s used to fan girls crushing on him and it never affected him before. But Naruto? Naruto found him attractive? For some reason this makes his heart race.

Sasuke calms down, places his hand on his hip and smirks.

Sasuke- It can’t be helped…its because I’m Uchiha. I get it, I have an affect on guys too.

Naruto- Hmmmm?? I don’t think that was why…..

Sasuke- But if were gonna battle with Yin and Yang we need to keep our thoughts focused! Right now, focus on rinnegan!

Naruto- R-right! I can stay focused! Rinnegan….Rinnegan….Rinnegan….OKAY GLOWY BEINGS. Please enter our bodies while I’m focused. RINNEGAN.

Yin and Yang re-enter their bodies. Their eyes met again. Like SO MANY TIMES BEFORE, Sasuke felt stupidly warm and fuzzy when he gazed into Naruto’s eyes. Meanwhile, Naruto felt exactly the same as he gazed into Sasuke’s eyes, even if they were still frog eyes… And even though right now they can feel each others emotions, they were each oblivious to it. Becaue their feelings were so mutual, they simply mistook each other’s feelings as their own.

Naruto only focused on Sasuke’s eyes, if he looked anywhere else he’d get distracted again!!

Naruto- RINNEGAN!! Wait…what are we supposed to do now?

(pssst….theyre communicating in their heads)

Sasuke-….I have no idea…..But Rinnegan comes from Sharingan mixed with the chakra of Senju??

Naruto- Right! Let’s first start with just giving you back your original eyes?

Naruto wasn’t sure what he was doing, his hands just started moving on their own. He placed his warm fuzzy hands over Sasuke’s eyes. A strange power transformed Sasuke’s frog eyes back into their original form. Sasuke can sense the power of his sharingan again, and Naruto’s senju chakra. Within moments, his Rinnegan awakened. He was content to only have it in his left eye.

Naruto- It worked!!

Sasuke- We can leave any time now. But now that we have time, we should learn more how to use this Ninshu and form a battle strategy.

Naruto- Alright..

In that moment, Naruto couldn’t help but think that Sasuke would come up with some fancy technical brilliant plan, half of which he would be too dumb to remember…And thats how he felt…dumb. Meanwhile, Sasuke couldn’t help but think that Naruto would be a creative genius and have a sponteneity that always leaves Sasuke feeling….a little envious. And with that their connection broke!!

Naruto- What happened? I was admiring that you’re really smart, and you felt I was really creative. We were complimenting each other right? So, thats a good thing? Im confused.

Sasuke- Hn…

YinYang- …..You’re connection has nothing to do with complimenting each other. But accepting the others thoughts and emotions as your own.

Naruto- Wait..you mean, accept Sasuke’s thoughts as mine? I can’t do that! HUMANS DON’T WORK THAT WAY!!

Sasuke enoys the privacy of his own thoughts- Tch…Naruto probably has perverted thoughts all the time, there’s no way I could ever accept that as my own.

YinYang- You already have. You’ve already felt each other’s pain and lonliness as if it was your own. You’ve already smiled when the other smiled as if that smile was always yours. You have been accepting each other’s thoughts and emotions since you were children.

Naruto and Sasuke felt silent. Each of them felt their faces flushed and wondered if the other was blushing too, but neither turned their heads to look.

Sasuke sighs- How obnoxious. Of course there’s a catch. I understand now why we lost our connection.

Naruto- Hmm, why?

Sasuke- Naruto, when you were thinking that I’m smart, you felt like a dumbass. I was the one who couldn’t accept those thoughts.

Naruto- What do you mean?

Sasuke- ……..I don’t think of you as a dumbass, dumbass!

Naruto didn’t know whether to cry, scream or burst out laughing at Sasuke’s compliment. So he did a combination of all three.

Naruto- Eeee..!!! Hahhahaha!! So you’re saying, you think I’m brilliant and smart too?

Sasuke- Heh. No one else would have had that stupid idea of using Reverse Harem jutsu on a demi goddess. That kind of stupidity is its own brilliance.

Naruto- Yeah well, you’re not exactly Shikamaru you know. Once you start fighting, you’re body just kinda moves on its own! You can be a real beast!

The two boys smile and have renewed confidence.

Naruto- Let’s go beat some Otsutsuki alien freak ass!

Sasuke- Hn!

To be continued.

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It appears to be as if gals get extremely-sensitive to the touch soon after an erotic therapeutic massage almost everything is heightened--from her emotions to her human body sensitivity. Becoming client pays off You have to be client when working with girls. Massages go hand in hand with the way a woman's mind and human body operates: they both must be worked slowly and gradually and with care. Due to the fact girls can get wherever from twenty-forty five minutes to get totally aroused, a therapeutic massage is the great way to get her "juices" flowing. Just think about commencing off with a harmless massage: "You brain if I give you a foot massage, Ruby?" then little by little transferring into an erotic therapeutic massage. You will be obtaining tremendous hot sexual intercourse with her by the time you're halfway by means of your regimen simply because she will be so aroused. Sounds wonderful won't it? Warning! 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Keep the massage oils in an simple-to-reach place just incase you have to reapply. You never want a crack in rhythm. You have to also bear in mind to have clean palms. Make absolutely sure your hands are clean up and fingernails are cut. Dress in mild clothes (if you come to a decision to put on any) when giving or receiving a massage. I typically therapeutic massage girls on a mattress or table but you can also do it on the flooring so lengthy as you have plenty of towels, sheets, and pillows to make the floor as at ease as achievable. Before you start out a total-blown erotic therapeutic massage, your target really should be to get her as peaceful as achievable. Convey to her to near her eyes and breath deeply. Inquire her as soon as every so frequently if it feels very good or if there is anything she needs. For case in point, ask her if you ought to go more quickly or slower-- use much more or significantly less strain. When you shell out attention to what a girl would like she will be even more turned on. You have to generally have at least one particular hand on her entire body never drop contact. Go really gradually although making a good rhythm. Remember, the crucial is to go from a regular massage (back again, neck, and arms) into an erotic massage (concentrating on her breasts, interior thighs, clitoris, and G-spot). Start off on the non-sexual locations then shift you function closer and nearer to her erogenous zones. You want her to foresee your touch as significantly as possible. As you get to the much more delicate locations attempt employing your fingertips to little by little glide over her pores and skin to get individuals goose bumps heading. Use your thumbs and palms for the greater portions of her human body. As you acquire practical experience you will locate that some destinations require to be touched more firmly (the buttocks and thighs), whilst other destinations will only need light-weight touches (breasts and vulva). "So in which must I start off?" Whilst there is no suitable or improper area to start out a massage, I found the very best place to start off massages is with the feet. You'll want to start off at her toes and then perform your way up her overall body. Due to the fact the feet has thousands of nerve endings, she will come to feel quite a few sensations if you massage her ft the proper way. Use your thumbs in circular motions on the base and top rated of her ft. Her back again is an additional location that you will need to shell out consideration to. Employing your palms, little by little make round motions in reverse instructions although applying slight stress with your human body. The subsequent concentrate on must be the again of her thighs (so have her lie on her belly for this). This is an really erotic region that generally goes unnoticed.