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thesunicarusfellfor · 3 years

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The neither route was amazing! If you ever get ideas for it pls continue because i found it really interesting. You are a great writer.

Okay! This route actually made me very happy, but unfortunately, as much as I wanted to write it, I didn't know how exactly to do it? If that makes sense?

Context is HERE- The very end of the story is the Neither route.

TW: Anxiety, mentioned nightmares, mentioned Tubbo threatening Ranboo, guilt

I would also like to say that cuddling is platonic.

Left The Game (Plat!C!Ranboo x GN!Reader x Parental!C!Philza) Headcanon/Fic (Part 3???)

Ranboo Beloved joined the game.

(Y/n) (L/n) joined the game.

Michael Underscore-Beloved joined the game.

You and Ranboo tumbled out of the swirling portal and hit the ground with a hard thud, dirt and sand kicking up around you both upon impact.

Before you could comprehend what happened, a small squeal came from behind you and something slammed into your back, causing a groan to pull itself from your chest.

The monochrome male mumbled from beside you, his face practically buried in the grass which caused his words to be muffled.

His crown had rolled a few feet away, and his bags had opened as well, sending a few of his tools scattering, but everything seemed to be intact?

You slurred a mess of words before spitting out the sand that had gathered up in your mouth, attempting to tell the tall male that you were alive.

At least somewhat.

You both knew that you three had to drag yourselves into Phil's house, but the travel was so exhausting. Sleeping in the dirt sounded so tempting...

A quiet whine sounded from the weight on your back, reminding you that Michael had also come into the server with you.

When Ranboo got up, he picked the zombie piglin up from where he sat on your back, allowing you to get up.

You both, plus Michael who was resting on Ranboo's hip, began to pick up everything that had dropped out of the portal with you.

Once everything was gathered up, you three wandered through the iron doors of Philza's home and looked around curiously.

Two cats, one named Pog and one named Champ, came up to you both, chirping and meowing eagerly before pausing suddenly. They most likely expected Phil...

Michael gave a loud squealing noise at the sight of the cats and squirmed out of Ranboo's hold, running over to pet the cats.

Ranboo set off to find food in the chests, scribbling in his memory book the entire time.

You, on the other hand, dug through your bags to find materials you had brought to make three beds. One yellow, one grey and the other (f/c).

Once you placed each of them beside each other, Michael eagerly hopped into the middle one (the yellow one), while Ranboo walked over with plates of steamed carrots and baked potatoes.

"Stressed?" He mumbled softly, watching you stare down at your wrist where the tattoo of a heart with deep grooves in the center rested. The exact place the three hearts tattoos were, "I-I know, it's going to be a little different... But... Maybe it's a good different! ...Please, eat something and then get some sleep. Phil will check on us in the morning, and you know how he can get..."

With a smile, he handed you the plate and a fork before sitting on the floor at the foot of the beds with his own plate. Luckily he had given Michael a golden apple before he had gone to look for food, so the child was quietly drifting off to sleep, "Do... You really think that running was the best option?" You whispered, taking a bite of the vegetables.

"I... What else could we have done?" He frowned, setting his crown beside him before taking a bite of his own food, "We couldn't fight them... and they were definitely not going to let you go so easily. Hell... Tubbo... My own fiance was threatening to kill me because I was talking to you and caring for your burns!" He hissed, tilting his head back with his eyes pinched shut tightly, trying so hard not to cry.

You quickly walked over and moved his plate so it rested on his bed and you wrapped your arms around him tightly. The enderman hybrid eagerly returned the hug, crying into your shoulder so the fabric of your clothes soaked up his tears, "Should... I have just... Accepted their love, and maybe learn to love them back? For everyone's sake?" You whispered, your voice wavering as you tried to keep your composure.

"Absolutely not!" He yanked himself back from your shoulder to give you a glare, "That relationship would not have been healthy whether you loved either of them or not! They would've kept you locked away like a prized possession, and they would've severely hurt anyone who tried to interact with you!"

"I- I know... But..." You glanced down, but Ranboo tilted your head upwards so you were looking at him, but you still avoided eye contact so it didn't make him uncomfortable, "Your... Your relationship..."

Ranboo sighed, "I know. But, I'd rather that he showed me his true colours and I divorced him again for that, rather than him manipulating someone into loving him... and putting everyone else in danger in response. Now. We have a lot to do tomorrow. Finish eating and get some sleep."

The next morning, Philza practically slammed open the iron doors to his own house, looking a tad bit out of breath and a bit frazzled.

Once he saw you, Michael and Ranboo curled up in a small cuddle pile on the three different coloured beds, he gave a loud sigh of relief and adjusted his striped bucket hat.

Thankfully, the father of Minecraft let you three sleep for a little while before waking you and Ranboo up around noon.

First, he gave you both spare elytra's and so you could keep up with his massive black avian wings.

Ranboo's turned into massive black and purple dragon wings, while yours turned into (f/c) (f/a) wings.

Phil showed you both the end realm and his Endlantis, which he gave Ranboo special water protection potions so he could swim through the waters as well.

This man basically treated you three as if you were his own children!

Taught you how to fly.

Taught you how to cook properly.

Everything!

And basically survive with bare minimums.

Once you both got better at flying, a few months later, Philza rEAAALLY wanted to take you to the massive project he called Nether Void.

"Ready, mates?" Philza walked over and ruffled the hair on both your and Ranboo's heads with a soft smile, somehow unbothered by the blistering heat of the hellscape, "Double check your potions, armour durability and food supply."

Ranboo mostly stopped wearing his crown because it had problems staying on when he flew and because it had a lot of memories tied to it, so he didn't want it damaged. He had also stopped wearing his tux, instead, he wore plain black pants and a white ruffled poet shirt with a purple short cape that had a golden trim and gold chains, which was a gift from Philza.

You on the other hand wore something similar but with a(n) (f/c) poet shirt and a(n) (f/c) and gold cape. Your cape was also a gift from the fatherly figure as well, and so was the (f/c) infinity scarf type fabric wrapped around your shoulder over your chest that helped you carry and protect Michael as you flew, "Yep, we're ready to go, Mr. Dadza Minecraft!" You gave him a mock salute with a smile as he laughed.

Ranboo checked on Michael who was nibbling on a golden apple before he helped put the zombie piglin child into your scarf carrier, "Yeah, everyone seems safe!" He chirped softly as he adjusted his cape to spread his wings, shaking them out a bit in the heat of the lava.

"Let's go!" You cheered softly once you made sure Michael was 100% secure and wouldn't fall out somehow, "Food is stocked up and in my bag, as well as Regen and Health pots, and a first aid kit and two extra totems."

Philza gave you a proud father smile and took off first, hovering in the air for a few seconds as he waited for both of you to catch up. Thankfully, he knew very well that you both likely would never be able to catch up to his skill in flying as he had been born with massive feathered wings hundreds of years ago. You and Ranboo had never been into the air until a few months ago. Once you both caught up, he took off and soared through the burning hot nether.

Phil loved telling you both the stories of the lands. The Blaze Empress who lived in the Quartress, the foolish Ender King...

You and Ranboo always listened to his stories with such eagerness, often asking him to retell the stories when you were having a bad day or just wanted to relax.

The elder male actually greatly enjoyed having two children to raise again, even if he didn't have the best track record with sane children.

When he did leave to go to the DreamSMP, he would always promise you both that he would be safe and NEVER left without saying goodbye, even if he was angry or upset with either one of you.

He never wants his last words to someone to be filled with anger or hatred.

Somedays he would go to the SMP, you and Ranboo would not leave the house, just out of fear that he wouldn't come back, or that Tubbo and Tommy would come out instead of Phil.

Both you and Ranboo were plagued by nightmares very often for the first few weeks and woke up in tears in the middle of the night.

As old as Phil was, he had absolutely no problems comforting either of you in the middle of the night, same with Ranboo.

"Here mates..." He whispered softly as he handed you a hot beverage and gave Ranboo a grass block, "You're safe here... I promise. I would have to allow either of them into the server, and that would never happen... Especially now that I know what kind of people my sons are..."

You sighed and put your hand on Ranboo's back as he sobbed into your shoulder, using the fabric of his shirt to dry his tears before they burned his skin, "I know... I know... There's just the overwhelming fear that suddenly I'll wake up and I'll be back in the SMP and-and..." You decided not to finish your sentence, nuzzling into Ranboo's hair to try and keep yourself calm.

"Last I checked... Techno scared them off from the Tundra... But I haven't been in Snowchester or near the Embassy enough to know what Tubbo and Tommy are doing. But Ghostbur said that Tubbo has gone absolutely nuts... And Sam had to steal the nukes so Tubbo wouldn't destroy anything else... He also said Tommy on the other hand hasn't done anything except visit Dream in prison constantly."

Ranboo gave a shaky sigh and glanced over at Michael, most likely extremely happy that he brought his child along so he didn't have to deal with a psychotic Tubbo... Hell, he didn't know what would've happened to his kid if he did leave him. The thought caused him to give a small sob and hide his face again, holding onto you tighter and practically pulling your smaller form into his lap, trying to silently promise you safety and using you to remind him that he wasn't alone.

"We... we can't thank you enough, Phil... Really... You taught us so many life skills, kept us safe and promised us a safe haven... Allowed us to your private server..." You whispered, before feeling the warm cup being taken from your hand before a hand replaced it.

"Honestly... It's the least I can do to protect you both... You two have become two children to me, and, while I haven't been able to raise you from children like Techno, Wil and Tommy..." He didn't continue his sentence, struggling to form sentences, but both you and Ranboo understood and were quick to yank him into your little cuddle pile/hug, the two of you eagerly hugging him.

"Thank you... Dadza..."

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wonderwomanfantasy · 3 years

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It’s almost Midnight.

Happy New Years eve everybody 🥳

Kirishima x reader

warnings: light smut, drinking, light angst.

word count: 1.200 (about)

summary: You spend new years with your best boy friend.

“I’m home!” you said, shutting the door behind you. There was a skittering sound of nails on hardwood as Pepper rounded the corner and pounced on you. Pepper was a rust-colored mut Kirishima had pulled off the street a little over a year ago, but she was the sweetest dog you had ever met and you looked forward to her enthusiastic greatings each night.

“hey baby,” you cooed at the dog as she licked your hands and face lovingly. you giggled and stood up shrugging off your coat and tossing your bag onto the floor. you heard the soft plat of feet making there way to you, here came your second welcome home.

“hello Gorgeous, I almost thought I would have to pop the champene without you.” Kirishima said pulling you into a tight hug. you felt your body go lax in his arms. Erijou was one of your closest friends, he was strong, smelled nice and never failed to make your heart pound a little harder in your chest. honestly, it was a shame he was just you’re roommate.

“I can’t belive they made you work on New years eve, he said letting you go and letting you into the rest of your apartment.

“they didn’t make me work, I just had some stuff to catch up on,” you said stretching.

“same difference, go change before the food gets here,” he said

“or what?” you asked teasingly.

“I’ll take those clothes off myself that’s what,” he threatened. you laughed it off and went to your room quickly changing. it wasn’t an empty threat, even though he was just your roommate there had been nights, very drunk nights, where you and Erijou had spent time together that was a little bit more than friendly, it wouldn’t bother him to see you naked, the thought made you flush.

It was warm in the apartment so you stuck with your favorite sweatshirt, shorts, and fuzzy socks with little cats on them. you flopped down on the couch next to kiri

“you look tight sweetheart you want a massage?” he asked.

“that woule be perfect,” you said turning your back to him. His big hands were nice on your shoulders working out the tension in your thought muscles you melted under his touch. he hummed lightly and your eyes fluttered closed letting his hand drift down your spine.

“your posture is terrible,” he murmered.

“I did not ask,” you murmered.

“just saying, you wouldn’t be so soar if you just sat up straight,”

“this is why I like Pepper better than you, she loves me the way I am, bad posture and all,” you murmered and he laughed, you could feel his breath on the back of your neck.

“don’t think I don’t love you, sweetie,” he said. He was always so affectionate, with you and all of his other friends too. You almost wished he wouldn’t, it messed with your heart a little too much for your liking.

The door bell rang and his hands fell from your back. “I’ll get it don’t move,” he said and you snagged Pepperaround the center hugging her to your chest so she didn’t bother the delivery guy. you heard the conversation as kirishima paid for the food and came back to the couch bags in hand.

“What did you get?” you asked trying to see the name of the restaurant on the plastic bag.

“Shushi,” he said, “Enough to keep us eating until midnight,” he said putting the food down on the coffee table. Pepper watched intently, but she was too well behaved to steal food.

“any resolutions for the new year?” he asked. if you were being honest you hadn’t thought much about it, you had been much too caught up with getting by day by day to think about the future.

“I’m going to take more time for myself,” you decided

“good, you deserve some time to relax, you work to much,” he said. the coffee table was covered in sushi rolls, dumplings, edamae, bowls of soup and tempora. all and all it was too much food for two people. Or at least it would be if Kirishima couldn’t put away food like a monster.

“what about you? what’s your plan for the new year?” you asked picking up chopsticks and filling up the paper plate he had handed you.

“I’m going to find a partner I think, I’ve been single for too long,” he said and that made you feel a little sad, it would be awkward to share the apartment with a third person, and the thought of him leaving you made you even more upset.

“Really? I didn’t think hero’s dated much,” you said, he would take Pepper with him too, you relaised sadly, she was his dog after all.

“well It’s more like, I’m going to ask out the person I like, I think we can work out something as little as a schedule,” he said, you were quiet, stuffing your mouth with food so you didn’t have to talk.

“you deserve someone who loves you kirishima,” you said finally, he opened his arms and you currled into his side. you spent the night like that, eating and drinking listening to his heart pound and counting down the minutes to midnight.

He was so nice, and handsome, and he smelled so good, he would make anyone happy. And he was your friend, you should want him to be happy with the person he loved. but as you drank more, switching from beer to the champenge kiri had brought home only one thought was clear in your mind.

you wanted him to be happy with you.

You had crawled fully in his lap, and you were kissing him sweetly, your hands cupping his jaw.

“Sometimes I think you get me drunk on purpose just so I get flirty,” you murmered against his mouth. you could remind him just how good you were you thought as his hands circled your hips, pushing your sweatshirt up your hips.

“I’d never baby, I’m a hero,” he reminded you, smiling against your mouth. you rolled your hips against his lap making him groan.

“let's go to a bedroom Ei I want you,” you whispered tugging on his shirt

“mhm be patient (y/n) it’s almost midnight,” he said

“you’re going to make me wait for New Years?” you asked incredulously.

“yes, now count down with me baby, ten-” he kissed you “nine-” another kiss.

“eight- seven- six,” he pushed you back onto the couch looming over you as he kept pressing his mouth to yours

“five- four- three- two- one” the last kiss he let linger, his tongue slipping into your mouth pulling a small moan from you as you rang the new year.

“I love you,” he murmured against your lips,

“you love me?” you asked

“yeah,” he said lifting you up and finally making his way to the bedroom.

“and you thought the best time to tell me that was when we were both drunk and about to sleep together?”

“Come on I think it’s romantic,” he said letting you go, you fell onto the bed and Kiri quickly covered your body with his.

“if it makes you feel better I’ll say it again tomorrow morning when we’re both sober, I’ll say it every day for the rest of time if you want me too, I love you,”

#kirishima x reader #Kirishima Eijirou #bnha kirishima #kirishima smut #kirishima imagine #my hero acadamy #my hero academia #my hero academia imagine #my hero academia head cannon

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mindfulvenus · 4 years

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Haunted House_Tooru Oikawa

(Halloween Special)

After all, it was his idea to go.

Halloween, at least at Aoba Johsai, was pretty fun. Most students were allowed to dress up for the occasion, this meaning that the school dress code was sort of lifted for the event. There were students dressed as ghosts, zombies, and superheroes.

Not to mention, there was always a little Halloween festival that went on. The first, second, and third years would all collaborate on what they wanted to do for the festival. The first years made a haunted house out of their classes and the hallways. The second years had food stands with waiters dressed up as skeletons and ghosts. And the third years just decorated their halls and did a costume contest.

As usual Oikawa Tooru won because all the girls from the first years to the third years adored him. But the thing that annoyed you the most was the fact that he’s been dressing up as a vampire for the past three years now but some how still wins.

Tooru does change up the look though. This year he had a black cape that had a red fabric inside it and of course he wore a suite and tie. To even add more detail to his costume he wore fangs in his mouth.

“Damn, this is the third time... what’s so cool about a cliche vampire anyways!” Iwaizumi exclaimed annoyed to you as he was dressed up as a werewolf with a red collar and a headband with perked up dog ears.

To be completely honest most of the third years dressed up a little more plain compared to the other grades but they stayed with the good old original costumes. You were dressed up in a traditional schoolgirl outfit with the blue sailor collar with a red bowtie at the collar and a platted skirt. Your hair was flattened by a straightener you used to completely your cliche look.

“Yup!! All the girls loved my flawless outfit but don’t be whining Iwa-chan just because you lost~!” Tooru teased sticking his tongue out at Iwaizumi and putting his hands up to his ears mocking him.

“Oh y/n-chan you look as cute as ever though!! But why the bland choice of an outfit? You could’ve dressed up as a witch with a broom!” He swooned and mumbled incoherently imagining the idea of you with a witch costume on.

“Well I could say the same for you Mr. “I’m going to be a vampire for the third time in a row... and I didn’t feel like dressing as a witch anyways. It’s a lot of work y’know.” You said matter-of-factly and a little irked my his teasing remarks.

“Ok, ok I’ll stop teasing. You look good though... and I just thought I’d let you know!” Tooru complemented you with a faltering smile with fangs that appeared to be just a little bashful.

You, Tooru, and Iwaizumi soon went over to see the second year’s food stands. It was full of tons of delectable foods and sweets such as halloween themed sushi and bento boxes.

Sweets mostly consisted of candy apples and cup cakes that were dressed in halloween decor. You took a candy apple and so did Tooru, while Iwaizumi took a cupcake. You all scarfed down the sweets with smiles all on your faces and headed towards the first years section of the festival.

“Well next is the first years, right?” You murmured with your mouth full and sticky from the candy apple.

“I’m actually a little spooked to see what their haunted house looks like if I’m being completely honest.” You said chuckling to yourself why throwing the stick away in the trash can.

“It can’t be that scary, their only first years anyways. What’s the worst that could happen!” Oikawa scoffed looking brave and courageous, as if nothing could scare him.

“I wouldn’t be too sure about that one. Kindachi and Kunimi both missed practice the other day to work on the haunted house because they needed more first years for help. I also heard that almost all the first years worked on it so I mean it must be pretty damn good and scary.” Iwaizumi spoke in a tone that nonchalantly meant “don’t underestimate them”.

“Whatever Iwa-chan it’ll be fun and I’ll be there with y/n-chan to protecter her anyways.” Tooru teased Iwazumi even more.

You were a little thrown off because you never agreed to go into the haunted house let alone with Tooru. You had a gut feeling that things were gonna get a bit crazy but just shrugged that off.

“I just wanted to let you know, vampire prince, that I never agreed to go but I’ll go with you into the “haunted” house.” You stated with a little attitude while smiling at him.

He through you back a dramatic gasp with his hand laying on his chest as if you were accusing him. You guys then made it in front of the haunted house which looked pretty scary already from the exterior. There was scary music that was full of screams playing in the backgriund . There was also a fog machine that made the whole hall including the classrooms very hard to see in.

“Y’know since you guys are looking down on our lower class men you should both go in together and test your courage.” Iwaizumi said while turning around.

“I’m going to head back since the third years need some help cleaning up and lifting things so see you around and try not to do anything stupid you two. Especially you Oikawa.” He hollared a little in a harsh tone towards the end of his speech.

You and Tooru just looked at each other as sweat started to drip down both your foreheads.

“Well let’s head in then!” You exclaimed nervously as you started to walk forward into the entrance of the spooky environment. Tooru kind of stalled looking the house up and down and then swallowed thickly following you.

As you guys entered the haunted house the fog grew thicker and you could make out the skeletons and spiderwebs that decorated the floor and ceiling. You could tell Tooru was all talk the moment you guys entered. He’s been hovering over you from behind, and honestly it was starting to get quite annoying. At the same time though it was cute.

“Tooru c’mon it’s not that scary see... Nothing bad has happened yet and I highly doubt it would be that scary.” You reassured him as he look at you with slight fear and worry in his eyes.

“If I die, I’m haunting you first.” He objected while turning his head the other way as if he was scoffing.

He then look terrified but you weren’t sure for what reason. Turning around you realized that what he was looking at was a person dressed up a a zombie. They actually looked terrifying and their makeup made it really look like they were a rotting corpse.

You were super shocked to see this and let out a surprised shriek. Tooru followed and suddenly, grasped your wrist, dragged you back to the entrance. As you guys were hustling towards the entrance you could hear the zombie going after you.

The adrenaline really kicked in and as soon as Tooru spotted the light ahead he ran even faster. Out of nowhere, a skeleton pooped up and started running towards you and Tooru making Tooru run in the opposite direction away from the entrance.

By this point he had long let go of your wrist because he had been a little too shook to hold onto it. As you were still running towards the entrance trying to find your own way out. Tooru kept running towards your direction without out even thinking.

The fog was so thick which made it way too hard to see through and at this point, before you knew it Tooru had ran right into you knocking you to the floor. You and him were both a mess of heavy breathing and adrenaline rush from the fright. Tooru then came back to his senses and realized that he was right on top of you.

He then looked down at you and his cheeks were bright red and he had a very very nervous smile on. He was almost like a deer caught up in headlights, he felt frozen as he started to admire your facial features. You then came back to your senses, even more startled by the fact that Tooru was hovering right over you while looking you in the eyes. Tooru then caught himself from staring too long and got up standing right.

“Hey sorry about that here let me help you up.” He said rushing through his words as he reached his hand out for you to grab.

“Oh it’s no problem, thanks.” You replied taking his hand which lifted you right up on your feet.

“Oh, hey your bleeding on your elbow!! We should get you to the nurses office as soon as possible!” Tooru shrieked in a concerning tone as he grabbed your hand.

You then looked over to see what he was talking about and then you saw that your whole elbow was scrapped up and you were bleeding a river that ended at your wrist. This totally freaked you out and you agreed with Tooru.

“Here use my cape to cover the gash, it might lessen the blood flow if you put pressure onto it.” You then grabbed the side of his cape and firmly pressed it onto the wound. You and him then walked at a steady pace side by side to the nurses office.

As soon as you guys arrived Tooru handed you his cape as he went searching through the cabinets looking for gauze. You sat on the infirmary bed watching him frantically look through every cabinet with Tooru’s cape draped over you.

He eventually found the gauze and walked over to you, sitting right next to your spot on the infirmary bed.

“Can I see the injury again so I can fix it up?” He questioned as his hands hesitantly hovered over your elbow. You removed the cape from the wounds and Tooru gently rubbed off all the dried blood on your arm and around the scrape.

He continued to disinfect it and neatly patched it up tying it up in a bow shape to make it look cute. He was very tender while he was touching you, his hands felt soft and calming.

“Hey, y/n-chan, sorry for leaving you out their on you own and for not being brave enough for you. I was support to protect you and in the end I ended up hurting you. I’m sorry...” He looked at you apologetically as he put his hand on your arm squeezing it lightly.

“Tooru... it’s all good don’t worry so much about it! It was just a little scratch anyways, nothing I can’t handle! Besides you patched me all up so thank you! You said, your words were full of thankfulness and care.

“Y/n, your so strong and you have so many other traits to you that make you an amazing person. Your positive, cute, and kind...I have got to say that I admire you a lot...” Tooru spoke a little loud than a whispered averting your eyes as his cheeks became a dainty color of pink.

“Tooru... your an amazing person as well. You persevere through the hardest times in life that you face. Not only that but you are a caring soul, you like to help other. So thank you for being there and caring!” You looked at him giving him a closed eyed smile. The weight of the bed shifted a little as you left Tooru go in for a tight embrace.

“Y/n I truly like you. And I mean “like-like” kay?”

You return the embrace as you smiled into him. The moonlight shone brightly on both of you as you were taking in each other’s prescience, wanting time to stop and forever exist in this moment.

“I “like-like” you too, Tooru Oikawa.” You lightly chuckled as you held onto Tooru for the rest of the night.

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a/n: Happy Halloween everyone! I hope that everyone had a good Halloween and that it was a little fun at least. Anyways I bring to you all who are staying indoors a Haikyuu x reader that is Halloween themed!! I didn’t really proofread so sorry is there were any mistakes!

#haikyuu x reader #oikawa x reader #tooru x reader #tooru oikawa x reader #oikawa fluff #oikawa tooru #oikawa x you #oikawa x y/n #oikawa scenarios #oikawa headcanons #ツ.my works

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its-a-secert01 · 3 years

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~A father’s Love~ Elijah Mikaelson

Really excited about this one!! Hope you enjoy! And remember Request are open!!! ______________________________________________________

* “Elijah please I beg of you.” the woman pleaded with the Original “Now Sarah you know I would do anything for your family but this..you know not of what you ask.” “It won’t be for long I swear, I just need enough time to make it safe for her.” “And who’s to say she shall be safe with me, you know how my brother Niklaus is he’ll use her as a pond in one of his games.” “Yes but I believe that you would do anything to protect her and that is why I trust you, after all these years Elijah have I ever asked anything of you?” Elijah sighed “Give her to me.” the women put a tiny little infant girl in to the vampires arms, she cooed up at him and smiled there was no possible way he could let her here to be a lamb to the slaughter. “Alright fine I shall keep her with me until your troubles are over.” he said looking back up at the mother, “Thank you.” she almost cried, she grabbed a bag full of dippers, bottles and clothes. “Your a good man Elijah.” she commented as she handed him the bag, “Just promise me something?” she asked she continued after Elijah didn’t say anything “Promise me if anything shall happen to me and her father you’ll raise her as your own, you’ll love and protect her always and give her this when she’s ready” Sarah handed him a box inside was a necklace with a small gold heart locket on it “I want her to know who her mother was.” Elijah nodded “You have my word.” he said taking the box after Sarah had said goodbye to the child, Elijah put her seat in his car an they set off for new Orleans.* ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Daddy, daddy!” Leah cheered breaking Elijah out of his thoughts she ran over and jumped in to his arms “Hello darling.” he said kissing her forehead the 6 year old giggled “How was the park?” he asked “It was great Uncle Kol went on the monkey bars.” she said smiling from ear to ear, “Oh did he now?” “Yeah auntie Becks said he looked like a giant monkey.” Elijah laughed he loved to see his little girl smile “Well why don’t you go wash up for dinner it’ll be done soon.” “Okay!” she chimed Elijah let her down and she ran to the stairs to go to her room. Rebekah sighed leaning against the counter as her brother stirred sauce in a pot “I can’t believe how much she’s grown.” she said “Yes.” Elijah said looking at her, “Seems as if I just brought her home.” he added “Despite how i’d hate to ruin a good day we have a problem.” Rebekah said moving closer to him “At the park Leah’s eye’s they...” “They what Rebekah?” Elijah asked

“They turned black, they where darker then the night sky.” she said just above a whisper “When did this happen?” “When I said it was time to come home she didn’t want to leave she grabbed my arm and her eye’s turned black.” Elijah filled with fear “That’s what happened to her mother before she went mad.” he said “But she’s only six! Those bloody witches couldn’t possibly be that curl.” Rebekah ranted “I’m afraid they could, was there anyone else at the park?” Elijah asked “Not that i seen, you don’t think someone put the spell on her while we were there do you?” “I think someone just activated her magic earlier then it should have been and cursed her to use it for wicked things.” “What are we going to do?” she asked “We’ll have to find the person who started this.” Elijah said just then Leah came bouncing in to the kitchen holding the hand of her uncle Klaus smiling from ear to ear. “Is dinner done daddy?” she asked “Umm yes dear.” he said Elijah placed a booster seat an Leah clammed up on the chair, “It smells so yummy!” She cheered. “Can I have a drink with dinner?” she asked “After you eat my love.” Elijah said “But I want one now!” Leah wined

“Now now little girl your father said after dinner.” Klaus spoke up, Leah began to breath heavily and clinched her little fist, “I SAID NOW!” she screamed she pushed her little hand out in front of her, the table flipped over and Klaus went flying across the kitchen.

“Bloody hell!” Rebekah said Leah turned towards her aunt with her hand still raised “Leah Sarah Mikaelson if you hurt your aunt, I’ll send you to your room for the rest of the night.” Elijah scolded the little girl lowered her hand and began to cry. At that time a very Pregnant Haley walked in “What is going on?” she asked “I believe we have a little witch on our hands.” Klaus said standing to his feet. “Elijah?” she asked giving him a confused look Elijah sighed “Her mother was a witch before i brought her to live with us, she suppressed all of Leah’s magic, Now I think someone has undone the spell and put a curse on her like they did her mother. She’ll use all her magic for evil and over time her ancestors will turn against her they’ll drive her mad eventually causing her death.” Elijah looked down and brought his hand to his eye’s as whipping awake a tear. “Well brother you didn’t think to tell us this could happen before, Oh I don’t know when you first brought her in to our home!” Klaus shouted scaring Leah she jumped down and ran to her father clinging on to his leg. “Now look what you’ve gone and done.” Rebekah said to him, Hayley put out her hand to Leah, the little girl ran to the wolf’s side “it’s ok this isn’t your fault.” she said “Uncle Klaus is just scared.” she added “I am not scare of a child!” Klaus fought back, “Auntie Hayley can I say hi to the baby?” Leah asked Hayley smiled “Of course.” Leah placed a hand on Hayley’s stomach and smiled when the child inside kick she got exited and giggled with joy “Ouch!” Hayley let out Klaus took a step towards her. “I’m fine she just shocked me, when she got exited it was like electricity going through her hand.” “Elijah she can’t control this!” Klaus said “I know brother I’ll work on it there’s not much we can do now. Leah darling why don’t you go to your room I’ll bring you some food in a minute.” Elijah said the little girl placed her head down “Okay daddy.” she said and made her way to the stairs. Elijah rubbed the back of his neck and began to past the kitchen “We need a witch to undo a witchy spell.” Klaus said “Maybe devina will help.” Hayley added “It’s possible but she herself is a young witch she might not know how.” Elijah thought more to himself “It’s worth a shot isn’t it?” she asked he sighed “Yes I suppose you are right, Klaus talk to Marcel see if he can convince Devina.” Klaus nodded and got on the phone “In the mean time I’ll try to keep her calm, try and stay away from Leah as best you can I don’t want you or the baby getting hurt.” “She’s only six.” Hayley said “Yes but a six year old with extreme power all coming on her at once as of right now she can’t control it, even if she doesn’t mean it she could still hurt you.” Hayley nodded holding her baby bump. Elijah fixed the table and cleaned up the mess, he made Leah a grilled cheese and took it up to her room, when he walked in she was curled up under her blankets he could hear soft sobs coming from her. “Leah darling i brought you a grilled cheese and some milk.” he said trying to sound cheerful “I’m not hungry.” she mumbled “Come on you have to eat something.” he said setting the plat down on her nightstand and setting on the bed “Darling It’s going to be ok I promise.” he added “I hurt aunt Hayley.” she cried “Honey it’s okay she and the baby are fine.” Elijah said “And what about Uncle Klaus he is going to hate me.” “Oh that would be physically impossible love.” Klaus said walking in to the room “I could never hate you.” he added Leah climbed down from her bed and ran over to Klaus hugging his legs “I’m sorry.” she sobbed. “it’s ok sweetheart.” he said picking her up, “Now I just want you to have something to eat and get some rest uncle Klaus and your father will make everything okay.” he said the little girl sniffed and nodded her head she had her sandwich and milk Elijah picked out her pj’s and got her changed an tucked her in to bed. “Daddy can you tell me a story?” she asked “What do want to hear?” “I want to hear a story about a princess.” she said “Let me handle this one brother.” Klaus said placing a hand on Elijah’s shoulder he kissed Leah on the forehead and said goodnight and walked out Klaus shutting the door behind him. “Now.” he said sitting down next to his niece “Once upon a time there was a brave prince he was strong and noble everyone loved him but he had a secret.” Leah gasped “What was it?” she asked “He had secret love for a princess, this princess was his daughter not many people new about her in fear his enemies would try to harm her or use her to their advantage so he kept her a secret, to everyone but those he trust...His family. And they swore to protect her from any and all harm.” Klaus took a breath “But one day the princess grow ill and the prince was scared he would lose her, so they had to tell more and more people about her in order to save her from the illness.” “Poor princess.” Leah said her eye’s starting to get tired “Yes poor princess indeed for she suffered a great deal but the prince and his family where able to save her with magical friends by their side and the princess lived happily ever after.” “Did the princess have any brothers or sisters?” Leah asked “No but she had a baby cousin who she loved dearly and who loved her just as much.” Klaus said Leah smiled “good.” she whispered and drifted off to sleep. ______________________________________________________________ Thought this be a good point to let off, I hope you enjoyed it!!

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homeformyheart · 3 years

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the antidote - m!raleigh carrera x mc (plat)

author’s note: follow-up to “hopeless.” i hope you enjoy!

copyright: all characters owned by pixelberry studios. songs and lyrics owned by their respective creators. series/pairing: platinum – m!raleigh carrera x mc (cadence dorian) rating/warnings: 18+; swearing and smut; ns*w parts between the 🔥⚡ and ❄💧 icons word count: 2.9k based on/prompt: “love in the dark” by adele / “golden” by harry styles summary: cadence realizes raleigh stopped by her apartment late at night and decides to patch things up.

the antidote

raleigh lifted his head from his hands and winced at the pain in his neck. he slowly started massaging the side of his neck and glanced at his phone. it was almost midnight and he was almost positive that cadence wouldn’t still be out. maybe she went to matt’s instead. was she living with him? shit, he didn’t even stop to consider that she might not even live in this apartment anymore. maybe it really was hopeless. he rubbed his eyes and stood up to leave.

by the time he got back to his apartment, it was almost 1am. stupid late night construction on the bridge turned a 20 minute car ride into 40 and even though he really should just go to bed, he was going to polish off that bottle of mezcal he started and indulge (although some would call it torture) himself. he set his phone to cast to his tv and hit play on cadence’s video album. just for a moment, he wanted to pretend she was singing for him.

he made himself comfortable on the couch with his half-finished bottle of mezcal as his surround-sound speakers reverberated softly with cadence’s soulful voice; it was as though his home speaker set-up was tuned just for her. he poured himself a glass only to quickly drain it, so he poured himself another.

i can’t love you in the dark it feels like we’re oceans apart

ironically, or maybe not so ironically, raleigh was sitting in the dark, looking up at cadence’s beautiful, crying face on his enormous tv. god, she even somehow made crying look beautiful. for some reason, this song in particular hit closest to home for him. in a way, cadence was finally acknowledging that he was always dragging her down into his dark, self-destructive headspace and she needed more, she needed to be in the light so she could live the life she was meant for.

at the end of the song, raleigh switched off the tv and pulled up his recording app. he had been working on a song for months and had the track laid out but couldn’t seem to get the lyrics right. he grabbed his guitar from the other end of the couch and played a few warm-up chords. he really shouldn’t try to sing or record anything while drunk, but he’d deal with the mess in the morning.

as the opening track played in the background, he closed his eyes and recalled his favorite memory. they were sleeping in, with cadence using his arm as a pillow. the sun was starting to rise and beam through his penthouse windows, and raleigh shifted carefully onto his side so he could use cadence’s head to block out the sunlight hitting him directly in the face. as he was closing his eyes to sleep a little more, he noticed that the sun was leaving a golden hue around her head and body, making it seem like she was glowing.

cadence sighed and looked at her phone. it was almost midnight. he was probably out clubbing and hooking up with a model or something and cadence knew if she stayed here all night she would regret it. maybe she read him wrong. maybe he only wanted to know if she loved matt because he was angry she didn’t give him a heads up and not because he still had feelings for her. she requested a dryve before putting her shoes back on and heading back downstairs.

she raised her head tiredly when the driver stopped at her apartment and dragged her aching feet to the elevator and down the hallway to her unit. she stopped in front of her door, puzzled at the crumpled piece of clothing on the floor before picking it up. she held it up in front of her and recognized it as the maroon suit jacket raleigh was wearing earlier that evening. cadence smiled to herself as she changed out of her gown and let her hair down. maybe it wasn’t hopeless after all.

* * * * * raleigh groaned at the pinging noise from his phone indicating he was getting text messages. why didn’t he put his phone on silent? he reached over and was confused when his hand landed on pure air instead of his mattress or nightstand. he cracked an eye open and realized he fell asleep on the couch, which he was going to pay for later. raleigh sat up and stretched before grabbing his phone off the floor and opening his messages.

whatever hungover state he was in disappeared when he realized they were all from cadence.

cadence: [i assume this was a gift for me, but it doesn’t quite go with my dress]

she sent him a selfie of her wearing his jacket over her gold dress from last night. which meant she eventually did make it home. and that he left his jacket at her apartment like an idiot.

cadence: [actually, i think it looks better like this, but it’s a bit big don’t you think?]

his eyes widened when he saw the last message she sent, which was just a selfie of her wearing the jacket without a shirt underneath. she blocked out her face and the picture only showed the top half of her body, but it was enough to send blood rushing south and raleigh groaned again, rubbing his hands over his tired face. he was not sober enough to process this.

a knock on the door made his stomach suddenly drop with anxiety. he stood up and dragged his feet to the door, not bothering to check who it might be before opening it, only to have his jaw drop in surprise to see cadence. and of course, she looked absolutely perfect in a yellow romper, her long hair pulled back into a loose ponytail with wisps of hair framing her nervous face.

“hi,” she said, licking her lips nervously.

“hey,” was all raleigh could get out as he blinked rapidly to wake himself up.

“can i come in?” he nodded and stepped away from the door.

cadence followed and set her bag down before handing him an iced coffee and the breakfast burrito she grabbed on her way over. he looked at her quizzically but didn’t hesitate to start scarfing down the food.

“i figured you might be hungover and we didn’t get a chance to finish our conversation last night,” cadence said, shrugging nonchalantly to hide how nervous she was.

raleigh took a long sip of his coffee before answering, “how did you figure that?”

“because i know you, raleigh. even if you like to act like i don’t. also, clearly you came by my apartment last night given you left this there,” she said, taking out his jacket from her bag and folding it neatly on the kitchen table.

raleigh looked away and finished off his breakfast. “a crazy fan could’ve taken it from me while i was out last night and left it at your place,” he said, shrugging. he looked over at cadence with a smirk and chuckled at the same time she giggled at how ridiculous he sounded.

“so you were at my apartment while i was at yours,” cadence said. she waited a beat for it to click for raleigh; once she noticed the shift in his eyes and brow, she continued, “so, let’s talk.”

“you’re the one who didn’t answer my question,” raleigh pouted. he was not going to make this easy for her, hungover state or not.

cadence folded her hands in her lap. “okay… let’s talk about the real reason you didn’t want our relationship to be public.”

raleigh stopped drinking his coffee mid-sip. “you know the reason. i was trying to protect you – your reputation, your career – from being associated with me.”

“okay, let’s agree that is one reason, but i know there are other, more significant ones, raleigh,” cadence said, a little bit annoyed. “i have a whole team whose job it is to worry about my career and reputation; i didn’t need you to worry about that too, and you know it. so be honest with me for once.”

raleigh looked away from cadence and out at his living room, which illustrated how much of a mess he was last night, with his guitar sitting on the coffee table next to the empty bottle of mezcal and his clothes from last night strewn all over the floor.

“okay, i guess i’ll just tell you what i think until you’re ready to talk. i think you were afraid of getting hurt,” cadence started hesitantly. raleigh turned back to look at her and looked as though he was genuinely considering her words, giving her the courage to continue. “for some reason, you think you don’t deserve me, and instead of working to prove to me that you do, you decided, by yourself without consulting me, that some day i might realize i deserve better than you. and the thought of losing me scared you, so instead you protected yourself by hiding our relationship.”

“that doesn’t sound like me,” raleigh said, with a sharp edge to his voice. how dare she try to psycho-analyze him? but he knew, deep down, that she was right. he felt vulnerable and terrified and unprepared for the damage she could do to him if he let himself fall for her. so he kept her at a distance.

“i wouldn’t be so sure,” cadence said slyly, pulling out her phone and pressing play.

a familiar track started playing and raleigh’s eyes widened in panic.

“cadence, i miss you so much, baby,” raleigh heard his drunken self croon out and cringed. when and why the fuck had he sent this to cadence?

i know you were way too bright for me i'm hopeless, broken

raleigh buried his face in his hands. if it was possible to die of embarrassment, this would be his moment. he had finished the song drunkenly last night and thought he was merely recording it for himself, but he must’ve sent her a voice recording instead.

he didn’t think it was possible for cadence to get even cuter, but there she was, perched on his kitchen counter singing along with a grin so wide that his own face hurt from looking at her.

“when it ends, don’t wanna let you know,” cadence sang softly, “i don’t wanna be alone.” she leaned over and nudged raleigh’s elbow off the counter and gave him an adoring look.

he sighed before clearing his throat to sing along. “i can feel you take control of who i am and all i’ve ever known,” he crooned, “loving you’s the antidote.”

the brilliant smile on her face almost made his humiliation worth it. almost. cadence put her phone back on silent and her eyes softened as she looked at him.

“raleigh – is that how you really felt?” raleigh could only nod sheepishly. “you do know i feel the same way?”

“what?”

cadence rolled her eyes. “come on, you’re raleigh carrera. thousands, if not tens of thousands, of fans would love to be with you and everyone always wonders why you’re with me, the boring, goody-two-shoes, pop star. i know what all the tabloids and your fans say, they all feel like you can do better.” cadence looked down at her lap, suddenly feeling self-conscious. “and they’re probably right.”

raleigh looked at her dumbfounded. surely, she wasn’t serious? did she really have no clue that she was the one who brings light to his life? and without it, he’d just drown in his own drunken stupor. he stood up abruptly, startling cadence slightly with the sound of the scraping chair as he walked around the kitchen table to her side of the kitchen counter.

“you have no idea what you do to me, do you cadence dorian?” he murmured, tilting his face upward so cadence could stare into his gorgeous eyes. “you are everything that is good, and light, and real in my life and i don’t deserve you.”

“well, maybe we deserve each other,” she retorted, amused.

raleigh smirked. “does that mean you don’t love matt?”

cadence rolled her eyes and wiggled her left hand in front of his face. “it was all publicity, baby. and maybe a little payback to get your attention.”

his eyes narrowed. “are you fucking kidding me?”

“you couldn’t stand to be in the same room with me, raleigh. it was actually matt’s idea and it worked, didn’t it? you were finally honest with me,” cadence said, pointedly. “you should be flattered, really.”

raleigh couldn’t help but fail at holding his smirk and broke out into a grin. “i love you.”

cadence felt her eyes get misty. “i love you too, raleigh. so much,” she leaned in and he met her halfway in a searing kiss full of longing, desire, and love.

🔥⚡🔥⚡

he stepped closer, nudging cadence’s knees apart so he could pull her flush against him. his hands ran up and down her back, settling on her thighs as he kissed her relentlessly, swallowing any sighs, gasps, or breaths she tried to take as he bit her lip, kissed her neck, sucked on her collarbone, and moved back up to her lips again.

“raleigh, please, i need more,” cadence gasped as his hands squeezed her butt. she tried to ground herself on his broad shoulders but his bare skin beneath her fingers felt as hot as she did at her core. raleigh let out a low growl and pulled back just far enough away so he could balance before he lifted her up off the counter.

he continued kissing her collarbone as he walked over to his bedroom, laying her gently down on the comforter. he massaged her breasts with one hand while searching for a zipper or way to take off her romper with the other.

“what the fuck is with this dress?” he said between kisses. “it is not giving me access to you.”

cadence laughed, that sweet, ringing laugh he missed so much. “it’s a romper, raleigh. you take it off all at once,” she said, doing her best to look seductively at him while untying the halter strap and lowering the zipper so he could pull the romper off her and throw it on the floor, followed by his sweatpants.

“don’t wear that stupid thing again,” he growled as he buried his head between her legs. cadence gasped at the sudden feel of raleigh’s tongue on her clit and fingers against her core, stoking the fire she felt before.

“i won’t, god, raleigh, that feels so good—i need you, now,” she whimpered, reaching down to grab his face and pull him up to her.

raleigh groaned and lined himself up at her entrance. he leaned down to kiss her deeply and watch with satisfaction at her face as he pinched her nipples and reached down to grab her ass. cadence impatiently locked her legs behind his and pulled him toward her, sighing with satisfaction once he was fully inside her.

“you feel so good, cadence,” raleigh growled, nipping at her bottom lip as he started thrusting slowly.

cadence lightly scratched his back up and down before settling her hands on his ass and grabbing them firmly. “faster, raleigh. please,” she didn’t care that she was begging, only that she wanted more of him.

raleigh started moving at an almost punishing pace, but cadence matched him thrust for thrust until she couldn’t take it anymore. she didn’t know where she ended and raleigh began. he filled all her senses - his touch, his kisses, until she couldn’t think of anything but him. she cried out his name as the pressure became almost unbearable and raleigh watched with awe at how radiant she looked coming apart in his arms. it didn’t take long before he followed suit, grunting her name and collapsing on top of her.

❄💧❄💧

“i love you,” cadence whispered, as raleigh slid off her and pulled her in to his side.

raleigh leaned down to give her a kiss on the forehead. “i love you, too. i don’t know about you but i really need a nap. i stayed out really late last night waiting at my girlfriend’s apartment but she was a no-show.”

cadence let herself quietly internalize his words. “are you sure you’re ready? we’re going to do this together?”

he nodded. “i don’t want to be without you anymore. i can’t be without you, cadence.”

cadence hummed and curled her body into him even closer. “good. i’ll be your antidote.”

“you’re never going to let that go, are you?” he said, but without any real snark in his tone.

“nope, you’re stuck with me, raleigh carrera,” cadence murmured sleepily as raleigh pulled up the comforter to cover her shoulders.

he would take however long she was wiling to stick with him, because there was no doubt in his mind, he was head over heels in love with her. he looked down at cadence’s sleeping form, and for the first time in a long while, felt completely relaxed and content. as he felt his body slip into sleep, his last thought was about how much he was looking forward to waking up with light.

* * * * * mentions: @dulceghernandez; @thegreentwin; @kat-tia801; @the-unconquered-queen; @otherworldlypresents; @brycesgirl; @robintora;

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myblueeyedbuggers · 3 years

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My Boys

Chapter 3

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14

Pairings: Steve Rogers x Reader (Platonic) Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 1903

Warnings: Language, Angst

Summary: After being abandoned by her parents in Brooklyn in 1929, y/n makes a living for herself by working for the Црни лабуд gang until she meets two boys in a back alley and her life slowing begins to change.

Hi All, I apologise for the late upload, College have showed no mercy with the assignments this month XD As I mentioned before all Imagines and Requests are open, feel free to leave some constructive criticism and pointers as to how I can improve my writing for you all.

Enjoy everyone!

The first thing I noticed about the house was how warm it was and I’m not talking about the temperature, the atmosphere just felt. Happy…almost safe. It felt weird, like I was an outsider barging in on this wonderful place, which I technically was doing thanks to the blue-eyed demon, my mind was screaming at me to run, we both knew that we didn’t belong in this place.

They didn’t need me here ruining this wonderful family, all I brought was trouble and pain, the feeling of my back hitting something soft stopped whatever train of thought I had. Looking up, Mrs Barnes still had that gentle, kind smile on her face, her chestnut coloured hair falling from her shoulders as she slowly draped a blanket around me.

Now I was just plain confused, why was she being so nice to me? a street rat her son brought in from the night? I didn’t even realise I was frowning till she gently touched my cheek “Frowning doesn’t suit you sweetheart, but I know for a fact that you’ll have a beautiful smile once I’ve cleaned you up”. I could feel my eyes glossing over as another tear fell down my cheek, embarrassed I quickly wiped it away before Mrs Barnes saw it, fortunately she was busy gather things up, pulling out a few strange bottles I’d never seen before.

One by one she placed everything down on the table, her eyes now trained and focused on me as she wet the towel and began cleaning some of the dried blood from my face, “I hope you don’t mind me asking sweetie, but how did this happen?” oh crap I was hoping she didn’t ask me that. Internally I started freaking out, I didn’t want to lie to this woman but what flipping choice did I have ?!, “I erm, fell off my bike earlier this week, I was trying to get away from some bullies and hit the curb” my eyes didn’t move from the floor as I said this, I’ve never felt so ashamed in my life, I lied to the kindest person I’d ever met.. it’s official I hate my life.

I knew for a fact that she didn’t believe me, the little sigh she let out told me everything I needed to know, but instead of asking me to leave she pulled me close and hugged me, my body froze up from the shock and to be perfectly honest I’d never been hugged before, so I had no clue about what to do. I mean I never prepared for this, a target wasn’t just gonna randomly stop fighting me and embrace me, were they? Slowly my arms curled around her back as she pulled me closer to her chest, her left hand coming to my head and stroking my hair. It broke me. Tears started streaming down my face, for the first time in my life I felt loved, not like a waste of space or a replaceable resource, but like a normal girl with a mother who loved her. Bucky’s mother quietly shushed me, comforted me till my tears stopped, pulling away from me to gently grab my cheeks and place a small kiss to my forehead.

Bucky’s POV

I’m not gonna lie, I was worried sick about y/n, I could hear mama and her talking for a while before it went silent. Steve knew she was here, he wouldn’t stop asking me about what happened to her and it was getting to us both that we couldn’t help her.

The guilt I felt from leaving her after the fight was constantly plaguing my mind, why did I leave her in that state? I should know something was wrong, for crying out loud why did she have to be down that alley?! What was she doing down there? what is she hiding from us?…A small cry brought me back to reality, my head turned towards the kitchen as worry filled my veins, was that mama or y/n? the not knowing was killin’ me, slowly I crept up to the kitchen door and what I saw broke my heart. Mama had y/n in her arms, whispering sweet words to her as the younger girl cried her heart out, something inside me physically ached and hurt at the sight, I wanted to kill whoever hurt y/n this much, I might not know a lotta about her, but nobody deserves this.

My mind was so focused on y/n that I didn’t even hear someone come up behind me, a hand clasped on to my right shoulder, I could tell from the height difference that it was Steve, both of us looking at the broken girl with hard faces. In that moment we both made a silent promise to each other, that as long as we were around nobody, and I mean f**cking nobody, was gonna harm our girl again.

Readers POV

I had no idea how long we stayed like that, a few floorboards behind me creaked but I paid no attention to them, Bucky’s mum kept me in her arms, like she was protecting me from the rest of the world.

There’s no words to describe how much I appreciate this woman and her family, but I need to get away, they are too good to get involved with my mess, I had no doubt that soon the Црни лабуд would be heading over to my apartment to make sure I was still breathing. Pulling out of the hug was one of the most difficult things I’ve ever had to do, but I don’t deserve this, “Thank you Mrs Barnes, I can’t thank you enough for being so kind, but I’m gonna have to get going, gotta get home before my carers notice I’m not there” my eyes fell to the floor half way through my lie, I knew she didn’t believe me, but she couldn’t do anything to stop me from going.

“You don’t need to thank me for anything Sweetheart, but it is quite late, you’re welcome to stay for dinner and I’d be much happier if you stayed here for the night, so I know that you’re safe.” Gently she placed her hand on my shoulder and raised my head to look her in the eye, this woman is a saint I’m telling you, my heart ached at her kindness and I longed to agree and stay. But I knew I couldn’t. “Thank you, Ma’am, but I’ll have to decline, I’ve imposed enough as it is, anyway you’ve already done so much for me” her bright green eyes dulled a little at my reply, she didn’t say anything else and pulled me in for a final hug before leading me to the door.

Our footsteps echoed off the walls of the hallway, the both of us in deep thought, I needed to stay away from this family there’s too many rival gangs who know who I am, they’ll do anything to get some leverage against the Црни лабуд. I’d rather die then let that happen, laughter coming from the living room stopped my thoughts and carefully peaked in from behind the door, a little girl was running away from Steve holding something that looked like a notebook, giggling away as she hid behind Bucky’s legs. A small smile crept onto my face as I watched the pair play with the girl, Steve falling to the floor and letting out dramatic cries as Bucky held him had me crying with laughter, the little girl was standing on the sofa behind them looking triumphant brandishing the notebook in the air. She must have heard me laughing, because the next thing I knew she was running over to me, she launched herself straight at my legs and hugged them, her bright blue eyes meeting mine as I gave her a friendly smile.

“Hi, I’m Becca! Are you buck’s new friend?” oh my god she is so adorable, her black hair was tied up in a pretty little plait with a red bow, her eyes were one of the most beautiful shades of blue, you could tell that she lit up every room wherever she went. “Hi Becca, I’m y/n and yeah you could say in a friend of your brothers” I’m pretty sure in the background the boys had stopped fooling around and were watching me and Becca, I paid them no mind as I bent down to her level, “You’re names very pretty sweetie, I think I already prefer you to your brother, he smells a bit, doesn’t he?”. Her eyes widened as she struggled to stifle her giggles, we both took one look at each other before bursting out laughing, the boys chuckling and shaking their heads at the both of us, even Bucky’s parents let out a few chuckles.

“Well it was lovely meeting you Becca, I’m gonna have to go now, but I’ll come and see you soon okay?” her smile fell a bit and she reluctantly let go of me, my heart felt heavy with the lie I just told this little girl, but it had to be done. “Yeah okay! bye y/n” one last hug and she was off, trailing after her father as he readied her for bed. Okay time to go y/n, the more time you spend here the more you put the family in danger, one more wave and you’re going, “y/n? you already leavin’?” ugh, why do these boys have to make everything so difficult? Turning to face the blonde-haired boy was a very stupid decision, a frown on his face, his eyes looking into mine as he hurried to catch up with me.

“I’m sorry Steve, I really am but I gotta get home, it’s already late enough as it is” why are they making this hard? They don’t even know me…then again who does. I start to pull away from him, needing to get away to clear my head, feeling my eyes starting to water from the immense sadness I was feeling. “Why do you always turn and run? Bucky told me you ran away from him earlier, as soon as he asked what happened you just bolted. Why?” my question is why do these boys have to be so goddamn nosey all the time, “Steve, please just drop it, I have my reasons for acting the way I do, ones that don’t concern you or Bucky. So please just let me go home, I’m already tired enough as it is”. I’ve had enough of this crap for today, quickly I turned on my feet and started heading away from him, my mind so clouded with exhaustion that I almost didn’t hear Steve, though I’d have more chance of platting fog before that happened that lads gotta a voice that can’t be ignored.

“Who’s doing this to you? why won’t you let us protect you, me and buck won’t let anyone hurt you ever again, just come back inside…please y/n” Steve sounded so sure of it, that he could protect me from the Црни лабуд, a single tear and a bitter laugh escaped me. “Steve…I’m not the one who needs to be protected, I’m the one that people protect their families from.” confusion flooded his features, but I didn’t pay it any mind, turning round and walking away, leaving Mrs Barnes in tears and the two boys broken hearted.

Hope you all enjoyed :) Thanks For Reading! Rose xx

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ilovefanfics2019 · 4 years

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Her own path

Part 3: The plan and scars

Warnings: Some angst. Mention of attacks and killing.Bad flashback. Mention of injuries. Mention of cuts and bruises. Mention of a knife. Mention of scars. Some fluff between mum Kurogiri and reader.

Characters: Shigaraki, All For One, Mum Kurogiri, Dabi, Toga and mention of the rest of the league.

Description: The league disscuss the plan, mum Kurogiri comforts the reader and the reader has a flashback.

Also: Y/n = your name and f/c =favourite colour.

Side notes: By the way this story is set after Eri is rescued. So I know All For One is ment to be in prison but he got out of prison somehow (shhh is for the story).

I hope you enjoy this one and ask me if you like to be tagged for the next ones 🥰

Kurogiri was almost to his room when a certain black hair male with purple scars stopped him in his tracks.

"What do you want Dabi" Kurogiri sighed out, he was tired and want to go to bed.

"Boss needs all of us for a meeting" grunted out Dabi who was fed up with having to tell everyone in the league the same message, lucky Kurogiri was the last one he had to tell. They both made their way to the meeting room where the others were waiting.

"Now that everyone is here we can discuss the plan for defeating All might" Shigaraki announced turning towards All For One.

"The plan is simple so there is no way for you idiot to mess it up" said All For One make sure to emphasize on the words 'mess it up' to make sure they understood that they were not to mess up this plan like all of the other plans they have messed up.

All For One then gave a signal to Shigaraki to explain the plan to the others. "In two days time UA will be hosting a festival for all students and staff to celebrate their so called achievement they have had so far". Shigaraki paused to make sure they that the were all listening. He then continued on.

"But during the festival the brats of 1A will be at the stadium helping to set up a stage and fireworks for a show later on in the evening. This is when we attack them" Shigaraki explained but then was interrupted by Toga.

"Why are we attack them? Aren't we ment to be attack All Might to get rid of him?" Asked Toga with a confused look on her face.

"Use that useless brain of yours and think" Dabi sighed whilst hitting Toga on the back of her head.

"All Might will be blending in and socialising with the other teacher, if we attack the 1A kids especially the broccoli head boy then All Might will show up to help save them like he normally does" explained Dabi.

"And that's when we attack him" exclaimed Toga.

"No you guys will be distracting the brats of 1A by attacking them" declared Shigaraki.

"Then what will you be doing" demanded Toga. Shigaraki let out a evil chuckle whilst lowering his head.

"Me my dear band of idiots will be keeping an eye of the one who will attack and defeat All Might for good" Shigaraki then paused before raising his head to meet all of the other eyes in the room that were watching him.

"My dear daughter ... Y/n" he shouted making Y/n's name echo around the room. The room was silent after the echo disappeared untill a voice broke that silence.

"What happens if she doesn't want to do it?" Kurogiri mumbled out. Shigaraki turned to face his companion.

"She has no choice it is her destiny after all" insisted Shigaraki before contine on.

"And if she refuses then ... she will die" declared Shigaraki whilst looking at his hands.

"Just like her mother" he deeply chuckled making everyone in the room feel uneasy.

The next morning Kurogiri went to check on Y/n and to bring the young girl some breakfast. He knocked on the door gently before opening only to see the young girl still asleep. He chuckled quietly as he closed the door gently behind him before setting the girls breakfast on her desk. He then made his way to her to shake her awake gently.

Y/n's pov

I was awoken from my slumber when I felt someone gently shaking me. I slowly sat up whilst opening and rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. Once my the sleep from my eyes was gone I saw Kurogiri in front of me, his eyes looking at me softly.

"Morning sleepyhead" chuckle Kurogiri.

"Morning" I yawned out. He chuckled as he helped me out of my sheets that I became tangled in during the night, due to me tossing and turning through the night with nightmares. I went to the bathroom to relive myself and to get dressed whilst Kurogiri made my bed. After returning from the bathroom dressed in a f/c vest top, grey/black shorts and fluffy white warm socks I sat down at my desk to eat my breakfast. Whilst eating Kurogiri checked the gash on my back and gave it a clean bandage.

"I wasn't sure if you were still in pain but I brought you some more painkillers to take if you are" Kurogiri told me whilst handing me some water. I gladly accept the water and took some painkillers as I was still in a bit of pain. After thanking Kurogiri and finishing my breakfast I threw on a creamy coloured cardigan which Toga had giving me one day and sat down on my bed with Kurogiri.

"So I just wanted to tell you the plan will be happening in two days so Shigaraki and All For One won't be training you, as they want you to rest so you will be at your best on the day" Kurogiri explained after telling me the plan. 'Well that nice of them. Not!' I thought. Then I just signed as Kurogiri started to brush and style my hair for the day.

"Why me? Why can't he just do himself" I questioned, sighing Kurogiri replied with.

"I don't know sweetie you really do deserve better than this" he said sadly. We both fell silent whilst Kurogiri countined brushing my hair. After Kurogiri styled my hair into two plats I turned to face him with tears starting to escape out from the corners of my eyes, before launching myself at him into a hugging position. Kurogiri stroked my hair and back in a comforting way, whilst I buried my head in the shoulder of his outfit bursting out into a full on crying session. Kurogiri keep comforting me and whispering soothing and caring words to me.

After a while of Kurogiri comforting me I finally calmed down. He left to take the dirty dishes away after asking me if I was okay with him leaving which I gave him permission to. After a moment of silence I went to the bathroom to clean my face up. After drying my face I looked into my bathroom mirror to examine myself.

I started by examing my legs which were exposed due to me wearing shorts. The cuts on them that were made yesterday were now healed over and will soon start to fade away to join the past cuts that once too littered my legs. The bruises were still visible but they will too soon fade away. My arms that are covered by the sleeves of the cardigan that I know have cuts and bruises similar to my legs, will have the same faith as the cuts and bruises on my legs. The bruise on the right side of my torso however will take a while to fade. The cuts on my face have already started to fade leaving no trace behind. The gash that I know is on my back however will leave behind a scar that will add to the memory of why I should not disobey my father, just like another scar I have. This scar is on my face that runs across my nose and serves as a terrifying remind never to use my Decay quirk on a certain person. Let me explain.

Flashback

One day when I was 6, Shigaraki and All For One was trying to train me to use my Decay quirk. Keyword 'trying' as I was refusing to use it. Anyway after they kept trying to get me to use it, I start to get very frustrated and annoyed so I did use it but not on the fake dummy that I was ment to use it on. No no I used it on the person that was annoying me the most. Can you guess who it was? No not All For One although I was think of doing that. But no the person I used it on. Was my so called devil of a father. Tomura Shigaraki. Lucky for him I only Decay apart of his hair but he was still furious. He grab a very sharp knife and he slashed it across my nose creating a large cut. I was terrified after that and he made me promise not to use on him again which I never did. Overtime it healed but left a scar remind me of that promise.

End of flashback

After looking at myself in the bathroom I exited and sat down at my desk and started to draw and imagine what my life would be like if I ever left the league. I internally chuckle whilst think 'that would never happen' as I would never have the courage to run away from Shigaraki.

Third person pov

Little does the young girl know that after a special discovery she makes and a plan in two days time will change her life forever.

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zora-moyashi · 4 years

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chara jumps and looks back at killer. "oh hey, ya miss me killz?" she goes up to the girl kit and ruffles her hair a little.

coreink002

"Sure, let's go with that." Killer replies. Gradient seemed nervous about Killer, as the female kit, (who's name is Shine) Smiled happily

zora-moyashi

(what's the boy's name?)

coreink002

(shade)

zora-moyashi

she snickers at killer. "was she nice to you two while i was gone?" she asks as she goes over to the side of the room where her weapon that moku made was.

coreink002

"Yeah! She brought us a pheasant!" Shine smiled.

zora-moyashi

"well good! if she was mean i'd have to give her a talking to." she flings the weapon on her shoulder. she gesters to gradient. "gradient, meet shine, shade, and killer."

zora-moyashi

"speeking of, killer, is it possible that gradient here is one of ink's kits?"

coreink002

Killer grabbed gradient's arm and used a claw to cut her, then placing the claw in her mouth. She then made a face of disgust. "Yeah, she is."

zora-moyashi

chara just looks at killer laughing. "that was weird? you know ink by taste? cause that's even weirder.

coreink002

"Because she's made of pure carbon, which tastes like dirt," Killer explained. "And when I was in a fight with her, some of her got in my mouth." Killer faked gagged.

zora-moyashi

this amused chara as she giggled quietly and looks to gradient. "so did you know your mom?"

coreink002

"Y-yeah, t-though s-she lied to m-me and F-Fall..." Gradient stuttered, holding her arm.

zora-moyashi

"fall? and lied about what? being your mom?"

coreink002

"y-yeah..." Gradient stuttered, looking away, this got Killer's interest.

zora-moyashi

"i don't know much about this ink, but from what i've heard she's a bit of a jerk. who's your dad? or do you not know that either?"

coreink002

Gradient shook her head. "Never met him."

zora-moyashi

chara giggles and looks at the kits. "you ready for a field trip? we're hunting down ink." she starts to walk towards the door. "i don't care how damn hard she is to find. we're doing this." she looks up at killer blocking the door. "scoot. "

coreink002

"No can do." Killer said with a slight smirk. (Here comes the betrayal)

zora-moyashi

( :( ) "and why's that?" she tries to get around her and to the door.

coreink002

Killer blocked her way, knife in hand. "Because. I've had my fun, so time to finish the job." She slashed at Chara

zora-moyashi

she managed to scratch her arm before she got out of the way completely. "HEY WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?"

she raises her weapon

coreink002

"Nothing, I just can't leave survivors" Killer purred, teleporting behind chara and slashing her back

zora-moyashi

she got hit before she quickly turns to face her and grabs the arm holding the knife. with her other hand she slashed her weapon at her neck. "survivors of what?

coreink002

Killer ducked, throwing Chara over herself. "My game, what else?"

zora-moyashi

"go to hell" she lost grip on her arm and revealed 'new' soul where the sliver of gradient's soul stone was spreading it's color slowly. "leave me alone! do you wanna die all the sudden?!"

coreink002

"Nah, this was always my goal, what did I have you fooled? did you think I really gave a d*mn about you?" Killer snickered, shooting towards chara slashing

zora-moyashi

with a growl she rams into killer grabbing for killer’s knife.

coreink002

Killer kept her grip tight as she stabbed into Chara.

zora-moyashi

"This is stupid. remember our fight from before? what about you're little spiel on how you missed your friends. I f'n hate lairs!

coreink002

Killer snickered at this. "It's better if I get rid of you before I get too attached." She slashed again. (also if it gets to a point were Killer is about to kill Chara, a certain someone is gonna help)

zora-moyashi

(hmmm? gradient or our good old shatter?)

zora-moyashi

"you've lost it." she kicks her with a orange covered leg making her slide back a bit.

coreink002

Killer regained her footing quickly

zora-moyashi

chara formed a knife and threw it towards killer and followed it right after with a direct attack with moku's weapon.

coreink002

Killer warped out of the way

zora-moyashi

she circles around trying to find where she warped to. while she does that she gets a glimps at the other 3 in the room

zora-moyashi

"i don't want to fight you yuma! cut it out."

coreink002

Gradient was trying to get the kits out of the way. "Too bad!" Killer hissed stabing into Chara's shoulder.

zora-moyashi

she grabs killer's hand as it hit her back and she covers her hand in orange ring to crush her wrist,

coreink002

Killer got out of the way about to slash at Chara's neck before she was thrown into the wall by some invisible force

zora-moyashi

chara exhales and looks around for the culprit

coreink002

She sees Olympia.

zora-moyashi

she doesn't know if she's relieved or angry that shatter interrupted the fight. she stands there looking at them for a moment. "... uh, hey."

coreink002

Eunice grabbed Chara, "come on."

zora-moyashi

"Hey! excuse you! what do you want from me? why are you even here!" she pulls back on her arm.

coreink002

"To help you, come on." Eunice replied sharply as Olympia kept Killer from being able to move. Tonic was on Sectin's shoulders

zora-moyashi

chara's flustered and waves around "but, ! i have to take care of these kits! anaand where are we going!"

coreink002

"Glacia got the kits, and we are going to a safe spot." Eunice said, getting irritated of Chara's fussing.

zora-moyashi

chara looks back at killer worriedly

coreink002

Olympia was using telekinesis to keep Killer against the wall. Eunice picked Chara up, done with her hesitation.

zora-moyashi

chara squirms "stop it! i have stuff to do here! you can't just break in and expect me to leave!"

coreink002

"That's exactly what we're doing." Eunice said as Plasma made a portal.

zora-moyashi

chara is so baffled she doesn't know what to do. she pushes out of her arms and goes through the big hole in the floor of the room. she slides down and lands in some dust. she looks around for a window or something. it's really dark down there.

coreink002

Luna was perfectly hidden in the dark. "Why are you being so difficult? we just want to help."

zora-moyashi

she's startled and tries to find a wall to help her know where she is. "gee! idontknow! can't you at least tell me what the hell's going on?!"

coreink002

"Killer was lying to you, it was her game, and you fell right into it, so we took turns keeping an eye on you."

zora-moyashi

she let's out a frustrated growl. tonic hops off of sectin's shoulders and goes to the hole looking down in. chara lights her hand with fire magic (not hot) "let's put it this way shatter, I don't feel like being kidnapped! kay?" "killer is messed up, yes, but she's still my friend! just as you are! if a agree to come with you can we talk this out?"

coreink002

"Yes we can, that was the point anyway." Luna answered keeping in the shadows.

zora-moyashi

"ughh." she looks up and sees tonic which makes her cringe. glareing in the direction she assumes luna is in, she hops back up to the other floor and goes threw the portal.

coreink002

They were in a strange world, (it's the distortion world), Sectin picked up Tonic "Come on."

zora-moyashi

chara instantly is thrown to the ground with the gravity change. looking around made her dizzy. she does her best to get to her feet shakily. tonic curled up contently.

coreink002

Sectin went through as well, olympia soon followed

zora-moyashi

there are waterfalls going every which way and bubbles that have landscapes in them float around. she looks over to everyone by the now gone portal. "explain."

she folds her arms

coreink002

"We've seen Killer play her stupid game before. She gains someones trust, becomes their 'friend' and then kills them also." Eunice started to explain before slapping chara across the face. "That's for being a f*cking idiot!"

zora-moyashi

"YOU'RE AN IDIOT" she shoves her. "I CAN DO WHAT I WANT!" "just cause we spent some time together doesn't mean you get to boss me around!"

coreink002

"It does mean that I actually give a damn about you unlike that stupid Genocide!" Eunice hissed (yeah, eunice is a hothead.) Sectin covered Tonic's 'ears'

zora-moyashi

"SHUT UP! you don't know any of those 'genocide' stars like I do! they have it bad! you're lucky cause you eat f**king rocks! don't act like you're better than them just because you were born into a better situation." tonic hides her face in sectin's shoulder.

coreink002

"You don't know jack sh*t!! Sure we were born in a better place but life kicked our *sses out of there so d*mn face it would make your puny head spin! We have been enslaved! forced to fight for the entertainment of others while those Genocides killed countless people because they were bored!"

zora-moyashi

chara throws her hands up and spins away from her. "you're impossible to talk to." she hops off the plat form to the one close to them and the gravity pulls her to it. she goes over to the water fall and kicks at it.

coreink002

Eunice growled in frustration before storming off as well. Olympia sighed at this. 'I apologize for Eunice, her temper lately has gone sour

zora-moyashi

"it's whatever." she shrugs looking down. she quietly listens to the sounds of the distortion world, howling, sound of rock platforms cracking and moving, and so on. she looks at her soul which seems to be stable for now.

coreink002

'Also, I couldn't help but notice your soul,so I managed to get you some dt.' Olympia 'said' giving a vial to Chara

zora-moyashi

she looks over. "huh," she takes it susspisiously. "where'd you get it?"

coreink002

'Well, since you will probably interrogate me later if I do not inform you now, I traded with a version of gaster, the dt for a dusk stone.'

zora-moyashi

".... seems like a bad trade on his side." she shrugs it off and drinks it anyway.

coreink002

'Well, his world didn't have dusk stones.' Olympia explained. 'I do apologize for our sudden intervene of your fight, we were worried.'

zora-moyashi

she caps the vile and sets it down "i don't forgive you but i'll forget about it." with one last kick in the water she turns back around. "I thought i made it pretty clear that my goals conflict with your morals. why are you here? if you're going to help me even more than you already have isn't that kinda against the point?"

coreink002

'Well, you're not incorrect, though, I assume our reasoning is that we see you as a little sibling?' Olympia answered. 'We just want you to be happy'

zora-moyashi

chara's taken aback by this. bringing back bad memories of her own little brother. she shakes her head. "a horrible decision really. but you're very sweet."

coreink002

'Well, it's not a horrible decision if we make sure that the other doesn't die.'

zora-moyashi

"you've got tonic though? you could baby that thing instead of me. sense you seem so lonely and all." she hops back to the main platform.

coreink002

'Yes, but you are still you, not easy to replace.' Olympia said.

Sectin was chatting with Tonic. "You know.. I haven't triped a lot of forms, wanna try some with me?"

zora-moyashi

tonic's face lights up and she happily nods.

"whatever you say." chara disregards the conversation.

coreink002

(it's the red thing) Sectin thinks for a moment, "well, there were those spike things on Sakarr..." She then turns into a swarm of small brown creatures, the main carapiece was domed and had spikes on it.

zora-moyashi

tonic watches with a grin. "impressive" she goes up to inspect it better. "what is it made of?"

coreink002

Sectin scurried up Tonic's arm.

zora-moyashi

tonic giggled as it tickled her going up her arm she gets a better look at it but still not quite sure what it is.

coreink002

It had lots of spines and no visible mouth or eyes

zora-moyashi

"are you able to explode? what are you able to do?"

coreink002

Sectin turned back normal. "I dunno, they would bury into people's skin though." She said

zora-moyashi

tonic looks over to chara. she looks like she's about to ask her if she's ever seen one of those or if she'd be willing to be dug into by a spike ball, but with the glare she instantly received she shuts her mouth and looks away

coreink002

Sectin saw Tonic look away, and looked at Chara just in time to see the glare. "Oh...I wonder why she doesn't like you..."

zora-moyashi

"i'm unsure why as well," she looks up at sectin "have i done something wrong? or perhaps annoying?"

coreink002

"I'm the annoying one. maybe she's jealous?" Sectin shrugged

zora-moyashi

"jealous of what?" she tilts her head

coreink002

"The attention you're getting."

zora-moyashi

tonic looks down prepossessing what she said. "i suppose that could be the case." "should i try talking to her?"

coreink002

"Go ahead, wouldn't hurt."

zora-moyashi

tonic thought for a second before nodding and going up to chara. chara folded her arms. tonic stoped infront of her "chara I am sorry I couldn't help you when you called. shatter asked me not to." chara shakes her head. "it just proves to me you're as useless to me as i thought you'd be." tonic blinks. " you wish for me to assist you in getting stronger?" chara laughs. "like you'd know how to. not to mention shatter hanging over your shoulder like a dead bird."

coreink002

Sectin snuck up behind Eunice and screeching, resulting with her having to flee from a flamethrower.

zora-moyashi

"shatter wants what's best for you, and you need this as far as i can tell. in fact your mental state has only gone down through the time after you've bent yourself on getting stronger. i expect shatter will not mind." chara rolls her eyes and walks away from the little skeleton and goes over to the two kits. tonic looks disappointingly away from them. "hey kids. like the look of this new world?" she small talks to get tonic away from her.

coreink002

Shine shook her head quickly, hiding behind her brother who seemed more curious than scared. "It feels weird." He replied.

"Get back here you stupid bug!!" Eunice yelled going after Sectin

zora-moyashi

tonic watches eunice and sectin run around while chara tries to block them out. with a shrug she replies "a bit i suppose hm? I feel like this is the perfect place for some training. you two as far as genetics go, might have some cool spacial powers similar to your mom." she rubs her hands together. "wanna check that out?"

coreink002

The boy nodded happily, the girl on the other hand wasn't to fond of the idea. Sectin turned into a yanmega and flew to a different spot, snickering softly.

zora-moyashi

"sweet~ shine you can sit there and be boring if you want to. "she grabs shade's hand and take in to an area that has a little bit more room. "so i don't know either of you guy's powers. what do you know how to do?" tonic hops up to eunice.

coreink002

Eunice's hair was a blazing fire a sign she was mad. Shade thought for a moment before opening his mouth showing sharp teeth. "I can bite."

zora-moyashi

chara looks at his mouth. "i would say that's not a very good power but you look strong enough to hang on if it came to that. no magic powers that you know of yet?"

coreink002

He thought for a moment before black covered his arm and formed a long blade. "Hows this?"

zora-moyashi

"yeah that's more what i was looking for." she goes up and grabs his arm to see how strong it was. for the black covering armor she wonders if shade was infected along with his mom. for some reason she assumed he wouldn't have been.

coreink002

The sharp part of the blade cut into her palm.

zora-moyashi

"so is that armor? can you cover your body in it?" she covers her hand in a bit of magic.

coreink002

He tries to focus, before shaking his head. "No just my arm."

zora-moyashi

"huh," (which arm can he cover?) "how about trying to focus on your fangs can you strengthen them? "

coreink002

(his right, he's right handed) He nodded, closing his eyes to try and focus, after a few moment's he opened his mouth to show his fangs were excreting venom.

zora-moyashi

"oooo sick" she puts a finger to her chin for a second. " i bet tonic would be able to use that well. I'm going to get your sister, she's just sitting over there anyway." chara goes up to shine and takes her wrist dragging her back to shade. "come on, you have to practice or you'll end up dead, you don't want that right?"

coreink002

The two shook their heads, but didn't seem to understand they were supposed to fight each other.

zora-moyashi

"good, glad we agree. now just fight eachother for a bit, if you get around to really hurting eachother im here to stop it so is shatter, so have at it." she sits crosslegged on a rock.

coreink002

They look at each other, "But I don't wanna fight Shine." Shade said

zora-moyashi

"you'll be fine, promise, just practice got it?"

coreink002

Shine nodded, backing up slightly as she got her claws out. Shade looked at Shine, he still didn't want to fight her

zora-moyashi

"nice shine~ love the claws." she admires and then looks over at shade expectantly.

coreink002

Shine shot towards Shade, who used his blade-arm like a shield.

zora-moyashi

"just blocking isn't going to get you anywhere shade."

coreink002

Shade pushed Shine back, Shine tried to hiss, but ended up sneezing

zora-moyashi

chara snickers at shine.

coreink002

Shade snickers too. Shine then sticks her tongue out at Shade, who still wouldn't fight his sibling

zora-moyashi

"shade, how can i get you to do this simple thing hon, no one's gonna get hurt. if you really can't fight your sister then you'll have to fight me or shatter. it'll be much more simple if you work together seeing as you should be around the same level."

coreink002

"I just don't wanna fight Shine." Shade said softly, looking at his sister.

zora-moyashi

"why's that?"

coreink002

"I just don't wanna." He answered in a rather snappy tone

zora-moyashi

chara rolls her eyes and goes up to the two of them pushing shine to the side gently. "not good enough. people have to do what they don't want to all the time. do it or there will be consequences."

coreink002

Shine's face went from playfully to worried. Shade looked at his sister, "I don't want to fight Shine." He hissed softly

zora-moyashi

chara looks back at shine. "can you tell your brother to fight you please?"

coreink002

"B-but he doesn't want to..." Shine mumbled shyly

zora-moyashi

chara shakes her head dismissively and turns abruptly slashing through shade's neck forcing him back to his stone. she picks it up and hands it to shine. "try to convince him when he wakes up." she starts to walk away from shine not really caring.

coreink002

Shine's eyes watered up, as she started crying

zora-moyashi

tonic was not having that. as soon as she heard shade poof she headed over to shine. chara simply went back to olympia siting down lazily. tonic goes up to shine to try to comfort her.

coreink002

Shine hugged Tonic clutching onto Shade's soulstone. Olympia glanced at Chara, "That's a way to make an enemy, not an ally."

zora-moyashi

she shrugs "there's more than one way to make an ally. if they want to be difficult than i'll have to be as well. if i let them walk all over me my whole plan will go down the drain either way."

"fear is an effective weapon."

coreink002

"True, but he seems to be protective of her." Olympia 'said'

zora-moyashi

"you tell me why, you're the psychic. why is it?" she lays against the rocky ground.

coreink002

"well, the two are twins they care so much about each other, Shine saw it as a game, while Shade saw it as a true fight." Olympia explained, "He has more experience than Shine, so he knows that in a fight, one always gets hurt."

zora-moyashi

"so i gathered," she folds her arms. "how do i change his mind about it than? seems he holds a lot of power over his sister emotionally. perhaps normalizing death would help. " she shrugs. "i knew this wouldn't be easy but frankly seeing how different everyone is it may not even be possible." tonic snuggles against shine and says quietly. "i may be able to help him heal faster."

coreink002

"Well, if he assumes that someone is going to harm his sister, he would have more motivation. And if you continuously make him retreat to his soulstone, he wouldn't fight for his life." Olympia explained. "R-really?"Shine asked, purple tears running down her cheeks

zora-moyashi

"i don't want to scar shine, she's much more cooperative. i did have that though but i think it'll just make them both mad at me. as far as shade goes, as long as he knows i can take him and i have power over him he'll learn to respect me and not try to rebel anymore. i simply am trying to break him a bit." tonic nods and wipes away shine's tear with the tip of her tail, with that her liquid turns purple as well.

coreink002

Shine looked fascinated by the color change, She handed Tonic Shade's soulstone. "But how are you going to know when is a 'bit'?" Olympia added

zora-moyashi

"hmmm... touché. i'll just have to guess i suppose." tonic takes the stone and coats it with a bit of the liquid that came out of her claws and puts it on the ground. and with that shade's stone starts to glow.

coreink002

Shade reformed, and looked at Chara, growling softly. Shine immediately hugged her brother tightly.

zora-moyashi

chara hears shade and looks over instantly angry that tonic healed him when she was trying to make a point. "are you f***ing kidding me." she mutters to Olympia. tonic tilts her head looking at shade seeing if there's anything wrong.

coreink002

Shade nuzzled his sibling, still mad at Chara.

zora-moyashi

chara storms over to them. "tonic." she shoves her away from them tonic falling having no balance toppled over and looks up at chara.. "you are not aloud to mess with the kids without permission. understood?" tonic tilts their head and nods slowly.

coreink002

Shine seemed concerned at this and Shade growled.

zora-moyashi

"so shade." she turns to him. "are you willing to try now or do you need a break." she folds her arms

coreink002

Shade turned his arm into the blade.

coreink002

"I told you I wasn't gonna fight Shine!" Shade hissed

zora-moyashi

"and i'm telling YOU to get over it and change your mind."

coreink002

"What if I don't wanna change my mind?" Shade hissed.

zora-moyashi

"than tell me a good reason why you won't and maybe i'll let it slide." tonic takes a few steps away.

coreink002

"Because I need to protect her! She's my sister!" Shade hissed.

zora-moyashi

"you're not going to hurt her! come on!" she puts her hands up.

coreink002

"I don't want to risk it!"

zora-moyashi

"ridiculous. well kid, you need to get stronger somehow and if you can figure out a way to do that effectivly by tomorrow than i'll drop it and won't make you fight her. but if you don't then we do it my way. sound good?"

coreink002

Sectin buzzed over. "What if he fights Toxin? she has the same arm thingie." Sectin said

zora-moyashi

she looks over "hey, if it works it works" she shrugs. "just has to be effective."

coreink002

Sectin flew over to a chick with messy purple hair, a crop top and shorts. She chatted at her.

zora-moyashi

she watches them for a second before turning to shine. "you're going to practice with me alright?"

coreink002

"o-ok..." Shine whispered.

Sectin grabbed the chick's arms and flew back to the group.

zora-moyashi

"hey toxin, nice to meet you. go easy on him hm?" she takes shine's arm and walks a few paces away.

coreink002

Toxin blew a bubble and popped it as she chewed on her gum. Her hand balled into a fist as her bones turned to daggers, making a blade like Shade's. "Whatever." Shine seemed nervous about having to fight Chara

zora-moyashi

chara notices her unwillingness. "it's alright, we're not going to spar yet, how about you tell me about any powers you know you have?"

coreink002

"I-I don't have any I know of." Shine muttered

zora-moyashi

this makes chara laugh. "alright~ if you say so. minus your claws obviously," she goes up to her. "you left or right handed?"

coreink002

"L-left, I think." Shine answered, looking at Shade and Toxin as Shade's blade arm cut through some of Toxin's spines.

zora-moyashi

chara takes her left hand and runs a finger around her palm. with a spell chara cast a couple of colors show on shine's palm. the colors that show are magic types that shine's inclined to use and the other colors that aren't on her palm are hard for her.

coreink002

Shine saw the magic and freaked out for a moment shaking her hand like there was a spider on it.

zora-moyashi

chara looks a little confused. " what? did it hurt?"

coreink002

"It's glowing!" She replied showing her now bright purple hands.

zora-moyashi

she chuckles "sure is, that's the point. so purple huh? that goes well with my magic, i should be able to teach you some things. so purple pink and red are able to make psychical things. how about you try to use all that magic on your hands and try to pack it like a snowball."

coreink002

"What's a snowball?" Shine asked

zora-moyashi

"uhhhhh, okay never mind, just put your hands together and try to combine the magic haha" she shrugs

coreink002

Shine nodded and tried, a purple star formed

zora-moyashi

"Oh wow that's cute. Want to try throwing it at a rock or something?

coreink002

Shine nodded and threw it, it exploded like a supernova

zora-moyashi

Chara puts her hands over her mouth exitedly. "Oooo very cool. Oh man, now I want to see you and shade fight even more"

coreink002

"I-I don't think that would be good." Shine muttered "Don't raise your arm like that when you strike you open yourself to an attack." Toxin advised

zora-moyashi

She sighs "why not? You were fine with it before"

coreink002

"B-but that might hurt him...." Shine muttered, she was much more submissive than Shade

zora-moyashi

"that's the point hon. Okay fine" she puts up a save star and looks back at her. "Use it on me than"

coreink002

Shine nodded, concentrating as she formed another one, she threw it at Chara

zora-moyashi

she threw a small pebble of red magic at it, expecting it to explode it on impact. if it doesn't and it goes straight for her than she'll know that shine will be able to do some kind of homing missile.

coreink002

It exploded on impact, making an effect similar to a collapse of a sun

zora-moyashi

she felt a little bit of a shock wave from it. "dangggg kid i love it. it's so pretty and strong!" she gives shine a quick hug and then turns to look at the other two.

coreink002

Shine's eyes sparkled at the hug. Shade's blade chipped at Toxin's spines, Toxin then kicked him in the stomach

zora-moyashi

she smiles to shine and calls to shade. "gee, looks like someone's out of their league~"

coreink002

Shade growled, charging at Toxin and biting her, "You can't poison a poison type, idiot."

zora-moyashi

chara laughs loudly

coreink002

Shade growled at this

zora-moyashi

"if only there was someone to brawl with that was close to your level!"

coreink002

"Shut it!" Shade hissed, jumping back as her left arm became covered in black, forming a shield.

zora-moyashi

"okay now shine, your brother is getting worked up. if you're in a real fight that could easily get you killed. so don't do what he's doing~" she coos

coreink002

Shade shot forward, blocking Toxin's spines and then slashing, cutting Toxin's shirt

zora-moyashi

chara thinks for a moment and gets the idea of having the twins work together. the only problem with that is if she uses their soul stones she'll be out numbered 2 to 1.

she walks a little bit away and looks at some of the bubbles with landscapes in them, she's wanting to find a real target so the kits will have a real fight.

coreink002

Toxin kicked Shade away, one of the bubbles showed a giant flying creature, with 4 wings

zora-moyashi

"eh, i don't see why not." she goes up behind shade and grabs the arm that's not covered. "it's field trip time" she starts to drag him over to it. "shine you too, also you're going to work together on this one, but don't get comfortable with that. this is a luxury k? k." she looks back at toxin. "thanks by the way"

coreink002

"whatever." Toxin said Shine ran after the two,

zora-moyashi

"well at least i can know which part of shatter i hate now." she mutters. they go through and take cover behind some bushes.

"so that's your target." she points behind her lazily. "let's see what you've got."

coreink002

The large creature was the size of a car, it had a long neck and tail.

"you want us to fight that?" Shine asked

zora-moyashi

"yep"

#rp chain #coreink002 #arc 4 #long #distortion world stuff

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ellus986 · 5 years

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Is summer different in the jungle? Chapter 3

Eugene Sledge x nurse!reader

Chapter 1 Chapter 2

Summary: You met Eugene on the field, when the nurses arrived at the Beach of Peleliu. You met thousands of injured soldiers, but none of them give you butterflies in your stomach, until you met him in the camp. You knew immediately that he will mean so much to you. It started with a little flirt, but ended in a two months realtionship while they were in the camp.

Warning: swearing, mention of loss, war and nightmares, unprotected sex (kiddos still wrap it if you don’t want poopy diapers 9 months later)

6 months later

My sweetest Eugene!

I wish I could write down how much I miss you but I can’t. Maybe if I tell you that my heart breaks into tiny pieces anytime I hear Sid’s laughter, that just rings like yours, or that looking at Sarah makes me want to cry. The photo I send you with this letter is not from your childhood, it was taken yesterday about your daugther, who is your perfect replica at this moment, she has nothing from me, maybe her already stubborn attitude. She grows so fast, and so much, I wish I could watch this happening with you on my side. I love to live here with your family, but it is not real without you, I only can feel home myself where I can feel you. Sometimes when I feed Sarah in the night, I just imagine you across the room reading something, looking up at me time to time, other times I almost see you smiling at me in the garden, or lazily sitting pushing your back to your favorite tree - because your mom told me witch one is that-, and othertimes I just turn so fast when Sid laughs hoping it is you, they may think I am in love with him. I hate this war because it still keeps you away from us, but I’m forever greatfull for it to guid me to you, and suprise us with our angel.

Forever your love,

Y/N

Eugene tried not to cry, but tears are droping fell from his cheek. He fells hopless at this moment covered in dust, and blood only seeing his daughter on pictures. He didn’t see the end of the war anymore, but you and his daugther were the only things that kept him from not carring anymore. He looked over Snafu who was asleep mumbling in his dream. He new he did the same, he relived what made him miserable when he was awake, but he wanted to sleep, because once in a while he kept dreaming about his girls, and that made him wake up with smile on his face, even if that only lasted for seconds.

He already stoped counting how many japs did he killed, but he still did not enjoyed any minute of it.

5 months later

Your point of view:

Dear Y/N!

I would’ve lost track of time, if you do not keep me sane with your sweet letters. We lost so many of our friends, and I can’t even remember when did I sleep on a clean bed.

But enough of how we are here I can’t believe our little angel is already toke her first steps, time just flies away, and I just hope I will be home with you soon, to run after Sarah, and hold you close to my chest when I fall asleep.

Forever your love,

Gene

Snobbing left your throat, as you watch your child’s small steps in the enormous garden, without her father. Tears make your sight blurry as you hold the letter in your shaking hand.

“Y/N!” Walks Sid up to you, from the kitchen door.

“Sid!” You get up from the tree side, and hug him.

“Is something wrong?”

“No, I mean... Gene is just deeper then ever, his letters are darker everytime, and I just want him to come home!” You mumble catching Sarah as she runs to you. You wipe your eyes, as you hold here on your side.

“Good afternoon milady!” He bends for his niece. “Do you want to hear the adventures of Daddy and uncle Sid?” He holds his hand out for her to get on his side.

“Yeah!” She giggles, happily. Her favorite time of the day, story time. Everyday either you or Sid kept telling stories about Eugene to her, showing her photos about him, and even she can’t remember the time she met her dad, she was obsessed with him.

4 months later

Eugene’s point of view:

My dear Eugene!

Summer in Mobile is so different from what it was in the jungle. Sarah falls asleep everynight under the stars in my lap, why I tell her a story about her daddy, who is under the same stars like us. It makes me feel you closer, thinking you look up at the same stars everynight and think about us, just like we do.

We miss you so much, and wait for the day you finally will be watching the stars with us.

Forever your loves,

Sarah and Y/N

Your letter wasn’t the only thing on the paper there was a drawimg too. Two giant flowers and a tiny sun. His daughter’s drawing. How many thing did he already missed out on? Why can’t the war just end already? Why can’t he just go home, and watch his child grow up?

He knew he would never met you if there is no war, but God how much he was over it. He became a marine thinking he need to be a hero saving his country, but after years, he felt the least as a hero.

He looks up on the sky and only one thing rings in his mind. You look up at the same sky. “How is my godchild?” Sits Shelton next to him.

“Great, she falls asleep in the garden just like us, just in that case she wakes up in her own bed!” He laughs bitter sweet.

“We will see them soon!” Snafu pats his bestfriends shoulder.

“I hope so... i hope so...”

7 months later

Your point of view:

You are in the kitchen with your toddler who is eager to help now days. The smile on her face was worth the mess she left behind herself. You put the first round of cookies on a plat and you tell her that she only can have one, before dinner, and you hand her the tiniest.

After she is done with it you can see in the corner of your eye that she is about to stole one more. You knew this is going to happen, and you loved the chase after every baking together. You almost cleaned up the whole kitchen when she finally reached the cookie she wanted. You turn your head quickly to her, and she giggles, running away from you.

“Sarah Meryl Sledge! What did you do?” You run after her, as she is ahead of you. You turn in the door almost catching her when you see two so familiar boots infornt of you. You freeze and look up. “Gene...” you mumble with your jaw droping to the floor.

“Daddy!” Sarah runs to him, and he holds her close to his chest as he gets on his knees for her.

“Gene!” You scream now and run to him. He almost falls on the floor from your fast action, but you feel how he grabs you, and holds both of you so close to himself. “Gene, you came home to us!” You cry into his shoulder.

“Daddy...” Sarah mumbles into his chest and he looks up at you with eyebrows in the air.

“We were waiting for you everyday...” you mumble tears falling from your cheek. “For her favorite hero!”

“Daddy! Daddy!” She smooths his face, and you can see how tears are about to fall from his cheek too.

“Eugene...” his mother wishpers in the door droping the frok she had in her hand.

He gets up, kisses you before walking to her. You have Sarah in your arms when he hugs his mom.

“Sarah, love don’t you want to give that cookie to Daddy?” You ask as you put her on her feets.

“Mommy and I made it!” She walks up to him, and holds the cookie out.

“Thank you, love!” The first words he told since getting in the house.

Eugene’s point of view:

He does not fell like a hero, but everyone acts like he is, and that made him uncomfortable. Sitting silently at the dinner table, he can’t take his eyes off of you, and Sarah. His child, who really looks like him at this age, only the little longer hair was something that made her different from his toodler self, but her personality, Oh God that was the perfect replica of yours. She was the beautiful combination of you two.

After dinner you get Sarah out of her highchair, and head to the bathroom. He thanks the food, and walks after you. He steps in the doorway hearing you two giggling. You already put your daughter in the tiny water to bath her, and he just stands there watching you, do what you did in the last 22 months.

He loved to just watch, see how you function as a parent, what he wanted to become. Yet he did not fell like one, but was eager to be the best father to his miracle war baby. “Daddy!” Giggles Sarah, holding her arms out.

“Do you want to help?” You ask, turning back to him.

“Can I?” He sutters, steping in.

“Ofcourse you can!” You smile at your fiancé. “Just roll up your shirt, so you will be less wet... ofcourse if Sarah pleases to be a good girl today!” You look at your daughter and she smiles at you with innocent face, even she knows what you are talking about. As Sarah is already covered in soap you give the instructions as he looks at you with question in his hazel eyes. “You just need to wash down the soap...” his hands are shaking but he is doing a great job, while Sarah... she just spalshes the water on everything and everyone. “I told you, you only won’t be wet if the princess decides not to play around!” You nictate at her, and she giggles knowing she is the blamed. “Come on baby! It is already bad time!” You get her out and cover her in the towel, but as you would walk out she holds her hands.

“I wanna go with daddy!” She mumbles almost crying, and you turn to him with the question in your eyes. He fell in love with you again in a second, as you are totally aware of how weird it is to be home again, to see his family for the first time in almost two years and you did not wanted to overwhelm him.

“Come here, my angel!” He grabs your daugther, and follows you to his room. Nothing changed since he left, only that that there was a child bed, and some of your stuff, but other than that everything was the same as he left it. You give him a romper as he sits her on the bed side. She already holds her legs out, so it is an easy task for him to put it on.

Your point of view:

You could see on Eugene’s face that he is so proud of himself with putting Sarah’s Pjs on. He starts to rock her on his side, even you did not said anything, and Sarah is already falling asleep on his shoulder. When she is completly asleep, he puts her in the crib and watch her sleeping. You step behind him and put your hand on his waist, he winces from your touch, but leans into it. “I hope I didn’t do anything wrong!” He wishpers turning to you.

“No love, you did everything perfect!” You smooth some hair out of his face, to found a little scare on his temple.

“Bombin’...” he mumbles before you could ask. “It was not that bad, the marine who was covering me died two days later...”

“You don’t need to tell me everything tonight!” You speak up as you can see how much it is effecting him. “We have our life for it!”

“You still want to marry me?” He wishpers before you kiss him, and lead him to the bed.

“Gene, why wouldn’t I?” You sit down and tap the place next to you.

“Maybe I’m not the man you remember to fall in love?” His shaky hand is in his messy hair, while he is not looking in your eyes, as he sits next to you.

“Love, I love you, you are the man who I fell in love, maybe you changed, but so did I...”

“I did things...”

“Hey, I don’t care! You are here, and already kept your promise!” You smile at him cupping his face.

“What promise?” He looks at you confused.

“That as soon as you get home you are going to be the best father Sarah can have!” You say it, and he shakes his head. “You are!”

“No I’m not!”

“Gene! You came home after almost two years not seeing your child, and you rocked her to sleep faster than I could!” You kiss him softly, but he still can’t look in your eyes and that breaks your heart. “Or... you don’t want to marry me?” You feel how your bottom lip shakes from the tears you trying to keep back.

“Y/N I love you!” He lifts his gaze over you. “I want nothing more than be your husband, and watch Sarah grow with you... I... I just want to be sure you still can love me... I don’t want to hurt you if you can’t...”

“Eugene!” You cut in. “I was there too, and still can’t imagine what you have been through!” You slick his cheek. “But I only wanted one thing all along, to be your wife, to watch Sarah and her siblings play in the garden while we are sitting at your favorite tree.”

“Sarah and... her siblings?” You can see how he becomes breathless.

“Don’t you want more kids?” You smile at him.

“Ofcourse I want!” He kisses you hard, deep, wanting, like this is the last time he can kiss you. You lay back and pull him over you, still not letting your lips parting. You get his shirt down button by button, before you could get to his pants. “Shouldn’t we... shouldn’t we not do this here?”

“She never wakes up when I have a nightmare, I want you, now...” you know you shouldn’t do this, you should wait until getting married, you should be in an another room, but your needing for him just hit you in the second he kissed you.

“I want you too,Y/N!” He wishpers, before he rolles your dress up, and gets your underwear down. You are shaking, you are wet from his heavy breath on your ear, you want to feel him inside you so much. “I missed you so much...” he mumbles getting his pants down to his knees, before he would kiss you again. Both of you winces as his cock touches your cunt. You look in his eyes and move your waist. He slides in with the top of his prick and he closes his eyes. “Y/N!” He moans into your ear before trusting into you. You bit his shoulder so you would not wake your daughter up with your scream, you were already on the edge. Both of you moved so fast, grabing, bitting anything you could reach on the other, getting closer to the orgasm together.

“Eugene!” You groan into his ear as you cum, making him follow you in a second. He collaps on you, and you can feel his fast beating heart.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done thi...”

“Eugene! Eugene! Look at me!” You cup his face as he already rolled down your dress and got his pants back. “You did nothing I didn’t wanted too!”

“I should’ve wait before I marry you, or atleast don’t be like an animal!” You can see he already regreted his actions.

“Are you amberessed on, that we needed eachother?” You ask.

“No!”

“Than why is it matters how did it happend?” You ask with a soft smile on your face.

“I want to do thing right!” He closes his eyes, as you cup his face.

“You do everything right Gene!” You get your dress down, and he looks at you with eyebrows in the air. “It was a long day, we can shower in the morning, I just want to sleep with my love!” You are naked, and he can’t keep his eyes off you. “Would you undress too?”

“Wait what? You want to sleep naked?” His mouth drops open.

“Haven’t we already seen eachother naked before?” You have a nasty grin on your face.

“Yes, we did...” he mumbles still gazing on your body. “I can’t believe I’m finally home with you...” he whispers getting his clothes down.

You get in the bed and he follows you, holding you close to his chest in the minute he is behind you. “I can’t believe you are finally here, with me love...” you wishper leaning into his touch.

To be continued...

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@simply-sams-things @spacedust1124719

Story tags:

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Rose was happy to see Jack, of course, she was. But she found herself bitter about the new companion that had been hanging around lately. Yeah, she may have been clever, but she was old. And more importantly, she and the Doctor seemed to have this unspoken chemistry. At least that would have been logical. But no, there was something more to it than that. She watched them on the far end of the cave. It was damp, but the only way out was down. Some kind of messed up movie logic that she wouldn’t be able to convince the Doctor made no sense.

“Jealous?” Jack said with a slight grin on his face as he approached her, looking back to where the Doctor and Missy stood. “If looks could kill.”

“No,” Rose insisted, “I just don’t trust her,” in a way that said she didn’t quite believe her own words.

“Ah, I see,” in the same way, we both know your full of shit but I wouldn’t tell if you don’t.

Rose turned to give him a serious look. “What do you think, I mean about going further into the cave?”

Jack shrugged, “If the Doctor thinks it's a good idea.” he looked at the two of them, they were looking at some rocks that had some strange carvings on them.

“That’s the thing,” Rose interrupted, “It wasn’t his idea, it was her. And I think she knows more than she’s letting on.”

“Oh?” Jack’s one eyebrow shot up. “What do you think she’s hiding?” All rose found she could do was shrug. “Doctor says he vouches for her?” his expression now mimicking her’s.

Not too long, two others appeared. They wore clothes that conformed with the clothes of 21 central Earth, if not a little worn and damaged. They were exploring the area when they stumbled on their group and found themself falling down a mine shaft. It was a miracle that none of them broke anything as they fell down that steep slope. One thing was sure, they wouldn’t be able to get back up the same way.

The women Hellen had no problem with the Doctor’s, or more specifically, Missy’s idea. But Keven, her partner wasn’t as easily persuaded. He raved about cures and demons. He wanted no part in going further into the cave. It was only after Missy took him aside and assured him that everything would be fine and that there was no other way of getting out did he back down.

Hellen led the group with one torch as Keven took up the rear with the other. The Doctor continued to look at the stones they fell on, his face scrunched up. “But what does it mean?”

“I’m sure it’s nothing dear,” Missy said with an almost song-like expression in her voice as she trotted along, weaving in and out of everyone.

“If the Doctor thinks it’s important, then it probably is,” Rose said trying to hide her resentment towards her.

“How could you be so joyful,” Keven said with a shaky voice. “Don’t you know where we are? I’ll tell you where we are, we are heading straight to hell. That’s what’s under here. It said to drive people mad. Bring out their darkest fears.”

“Oh shut up,” Helen called from the front. “That’s all superstition. No one listens to him.”

“I don’t know,” Missy said with a grin that no one else was able to see but was easily heard within her voice. “It sounds a bit exciting to me.”

“There is something wrong with you lady.” Keven insisted, Rose found herself in worldly agreement with him.

“Maybe she is just a little too fond of the dark,” Jack laughed as he spoke, “It’s not necessarily a bad thing.”

The Doctor froze for a moment, not long enough for anyone to notice before shaking his head, “no, can’t be.”

After another fifteen minutes, they found themself at a dead end, or so it appeared to be. It was the Doctor who first noticed it but Missy was soon all over the cracks that formed a large rectangle. A small amount of air was coming from behind it. Further expansion they noticed the same symbols on the wall, although arranged in a different order.

It wasn’t long until everyone was examining the wall, that is everyone but Keven who kept his distance. Chanting under his breath before warning the others to back away. No one seemed to mind him as they continued to direct their attention to the wall. The Doctor ran his hand down the walk, letting his finger cursing the curves of each symbol.

Missy took a step forward, pointing to a spot right next to where his hand was. “What’s this?” her hand mear inches from his. They both stared at the spot. It almost looked like it was some kind of key socket.

Before she could help herself Rose step in between the two of them, forcing Missy to take a step back. “Let me see” she felt foolish the moment after she did it but sticking to her guns. She then felt the floor give way under her one foot. Stepping back the three of them looked down.

“Now what’s that?” he knelt down to pick something up off the ground. “Give me that touch” he waved his hand wildly until Helen placed her’s in his hand. There was a small plate-like object and tucked neatly but the edge of the wall there was a long rod that looked to be the right shape to be placed in what they thought to be a keyhole.

The Doctor stood up holding the plat, Rose and Missy stood over it. “It looks like clay, it’s surprising you didn’t smash it when it stood on it like that. You out to be more careful.” Missy said as she examined it, still in the Doctor’s hands. Then it wasn’t. Keven backed upholding it tight against his chest.

“Don’t smash it” Missy shouted as she took a few quick steps for him. “We don’t know what it is!” as she spoke he lifted high above his as if he wasn’t sure what he was doing. With a quick thrust, it was on the ground. Not before Missy wrapped her arms around his waist. Everyone stared dumbfounded at the broken clay on the ground. Both Keven and Missy are nowhere to be seen.

Helen, Jack and Rose huddled around the broken plate. Jack and Rose gathered the peace, trying to fit them back together. The fragments slipping from there fingers multiplying the pieces. “What happened? What are we going to do?” Helen frantically asked, watching the two of them struggle. She looked over to the wall that Doctor was still filling with. “Do something” she shouted without really knowing why.

“I am” he shouted back. He took the rod and was now trying to aline with the hole. Jack noticed this rashed over to help. Within seconds they both got it in. A thundering roar filled the room as dust burst through the edges of the wall. They stood back as the wall routed. The Doctor raised back over to the plate. Comparing it to the rock then the parts of the wall he could still see. “Oh I see!” he said with excitement, looking up to the others who were, even more, confuses now.

He tours the rod from the wall as he began to scrape the symbols onto the ground. “What’s going on,” Jack demanded as he put his arms in front of Helen and Rose.

“Oh, but it’s so simple.” the Doctor said with a large grin on his face. “It’s like a computer.” he paused for a moment, “ok, not like that, I’ll explain later.” like that help in making sense of any of it. “I just have to-” he put a few more marks on the ground “and there we go,” he said as he took a step back. A moment later Keven stood in front of them.

There was a horror in his eyes as he backed up, his hands clasped around his mouth as he collapsed to the ground. Helen went over to try to comfort him but he scared away from her, finding refuge in the corner. “Don’t touch me, don’t hurt me.”

As Rose and Jack kept a few steps back from where Helen was, trying to convince Keven they didn’t want to cause him any harm the Doctor looked around the room. Concern that no one else seemed to care about at the moment. Before the words, “where is Missy” came from his mouth a flash, the same as when Keven emerges sparked in front of him.

The Doctor reached for Missy’s arms as she grasped onto his. There was a wild look that flashed in her eyes. “Are you alright!” the Doctor asked, she was slightly hunched over one moment, then standing upright the next. A distressed look replaced the fear that was only there a moment ago. She still held onto the Doctor’s arms as she spoke.

“I’m fine, never better.” she flashed him one of her wicked grins.” very interesting.”

Helen rushed over to her. “Where were you too, what happened to Keven? Why are you alright.”

She turned to Helen, still grasping at the Doctor with one hand. “Oh, he’ll be fine.” she shooed her off with her free hand. “It was some kind of mental enhancer. Seems it brought out a person’s wildest and ridiculous fears. I’m sure given a few years he will recover fully.”

“A few years?” Helen’s mouth fell open. “Why a few years, and why didn’t affect you?” anger began to rise in her voice. The Doctor had his, there is something I’m missing, and I’m on the verge of figuring it out, look on his face. Or perhaps he had already figured it out. Missy finally realized his hand, for an instant he thought about not letting go. But thought better of it.

“Because there is nothing I fear. I’m not a fool.” she had a smile on that made Helen want to punch her.

“Now you listen here.” she began as Rose and Jack grabbed her before she could throw herself at Missy.

“Hey, now,” Jack said as he pulled her back, breaking her eye contact with Missy. “Fighting here will not accomplish anything. All we can do is move forward. You take Keven and we will all get out of here.”

She agreed but only after giving both Missy and the Doctor a dirty look. After much persuasion she talked Keven in letting her get close, then talked him into moving forward. They took up the rare as the Doctor and Missy lead the way. Rose and Jack stayed behind, closer to Helen and Keven.

“I don’t understand,” she whispered to Jack, why is she alright. Poor Keven back there can barely walk, but she looks perfectly fine.”

“Do you really think she’s alright?” Jack asked in all seriousness. Before Rose could answer he pointed forward. “She hasn’t shut up since she got back, she keeps going on about nothing. And look at her arm.” Rose had, she hadn’t let go of the Doctor’s arm this whole time. She found herself becoming more and more Jealous. But she could see where Jack was coming from. But she still had an uneasy feeling about this. Not only that, but the Doctor becomes uncharacteristically quiet.

#doctor who #Doctor Who fanfic #The Master #gomez!master #missy #rose tyler #10th doctor #writing #my writting #gaz042

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sillyfudgemonkeys · 5 years

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My stance on P5 (cause apparently I need to explain myself :/)

So someone just told me someone was vagueing about me on the confessions blog (can’t say my name cause it’s against the rules but they’ll try to get as specific as they can 🙃 if you have issues just be a real anon hater and send to my inbox directly you coward). And I’m not going to do a reblog to that post, because I’m pretty sure that person must be on my blog. Because the post they were vagueing me about was......not tagged.....in the P5 tagged (I did not tag it as P5 nor Persona 5), it was just a post that was on my blog (now if it showed up in the tag or search I dunno why but I didn’t tag it for P5 for a gd reason cause I keep it to my blog). The post was me pointing out how P5 when they first enter Futaba’s dungeon they didn’t have shoes on, but after the cutscene they DID. The post was more comical (with me getting salty in the tags, but then you’d have to go out of your way to read my tags). And tbh, I’m half and half, yeah I know it’s a nitpick, and I’d just chalk it up to an animation error and let it go usually, but it’s P5 and that game is already inconsistent with it’s plot/world building/characters/anything important that I’m like “nah I’mma rag on it cause it’s just one more thing they screwed up” so I’m like half let it go and half rag on it (fun fact, when I saw they didn’t have shoes on I was gonna make a post saying “hey look this is cool, nice attention to detail” and then they messed it up literally 2 seconds later so dklsjf;afa yeah). (oh and btw, it wasn’t just “one” character, it was the whole PT cast at the time 8U” at least get it right 8U)

But the thing is......that was just a post on my blog, I’m not me berating the P5 tag. So that means you, person who vagued me, tend to go on my PERSONAL BLOG. So like....why are you on here? No, don’t ask me about me and P5, I will answer that, but you answer why are you bothering looking at my personal blog? Is it cause of certain content I post? Then just blacklist certain tags (like my “silly plays” tag cause nothing really interesting happens in that tag, or my more negative “persona problems” type tags), I know I need to be better at tagging my asks, but if you like my original content then just.....go to the OG content tags (aka videos/pictures/edits/coloring)? That way you avoid anything not made by me? Or if you don’t have a reason and you’re just here to be mad cause someone doesn’t like your game, then block me. You don’t seem to like me, so just....why are you here? You seem to want to ask why I’m here with P5, and I have my reasons, but if you don’t have a reason to be on my blog then why are you on it?

I’m not saying this to be mean, but I don’t want to be policed, esp if someone is going to be hypocritical about it. And it’s annoying to see vaguing (cause imo you are as bad as someone who sends anon hate, but you don’t have the balls to just send it to me directly XP)

Ok now where’s my stance on P5? I don’t like it, but it’s a part of a larger series and lore which I do LOVE! Which means, considering I’m a LORE WHORE, it doesn’t feel right to just skip a game esp if it could contain info about the MegaTen/Persona lore (or even Character lore) I want to know. In fact, I really hate it when I’m talking lore with someone and if expanded info is brought up from a side game they are like “Oh I didn’t play that game so it’s not canon” No Bethany, just because YOU didn’t play a game doesn’t mean it’s not canon. And no, no one is bullying you over the fact you didn’t play it, you just don’t like being wrong and the person was like “Ok well it IS canon and it’s in the game, you don’t have to play it but you.....can’t ignore this fact, also why are you arguing this part of the lore when it’s heavily established in said game you ignored???? I mean you do you but don’t get mad when someone corrects you. No one’s forcing you to do anything.” Ahhhhrrrrgggh so many convos I’ve seen happen, I’m not going to be on the end that I hate. DX<

Also, P5 is not the entire Persona fandom, so while I put up with it and indulge in it by association, it doesn’t have the ownership of the fandom (like with all the original games+ spinoffs+all remakes/ports and P5S/P5R included, but not mobile games, it’s only 23% of all of Persona in terms of game entries, and that’s overlapping with crossover games, and if we included other stuff P5 is def a minor aspect in terms of entries). It’s not that hard, I’m just a bigger all around Persona fan than I am a Persona 5 critic (I don’t want to say hater, because it feels like it sounds like I’m hating it just to hate it, when really it was a game I was excited for and loved and then it just burned me bad and I’m just dealing with the scorn). Always keep in mind, I loved P5 before I hated it, it’s probably why I’m as salty about it as I am, because I love P5′s potential and....I was just let down (it wasn’t unrealistic expectations, like I said earlier, P5 contradicts itself.....all over the place, it’s hard to ignore and it’s not something that was as big of an issue, or even an issue at all, in other games).

Why do I still post P5 stuff when I don’t like P5 (by which I mean...posting about the OG manga raws, or wanting to do a partial game to anime dub or even would be willing to help with editing a fandub for the anime)? Because I remember being a newbie Persona/Megaten fan, getting into the series, and wanting to know more about it and it’s side materials but then not being able to have access it any of it (because it was still prettty niche when I first joined and I had no money at the time). I want to give people access to it! Sure it’s harder for me to now to devote time to it (than it was a few years ago), but I want to help with giving access to this Persona/Megaten stuff now that I have some ability! And it also means P5 as well gets some of that love. 8U

As for why I was replaying P5, so this is one thing that’s making me wonder if you are a regular on my blog or not because I’ve been talking about playing the Korean version (but in my one post I forgot to type “silly plays P5/Persona 5 KOREAN” so yeah I forgot to specify Korean at the end). So tbh....I’m actually ignoring P5′s writing while I play (cause I’m just going through the gameplay motions), cause I don’t know korean. 8U And I’m mostly using that tag as a means to point out different things in the korean ver (no that much, but yes Ryu’s shoes ARE censored 8U). But why? Well.....I talk about it here and there but anon/person....1) I’m a trophy whore, I love plat trophies and P5′s is super easy I can get it (and I’m not above playing bad games, oh yeah burn, I’ve played a lot of bad games for plats, and I’ve also played the same games multiple times for plats, I do this to myself but really I don’t mind replaying P5 4+ times for 4+ plats esp since I don’t really have to pay attention). 2) I’m a big MegaTen/Persona collector, I want all the plats I can have (I plan on platting the other versions of the all the dancing games on Vita and PS4, P4G, and the versions of Catherine I don’t have, like I legit have a gd excel sheet keeping track of the versions of Megaten games I don’t have yet....I’m just doing P5 cause it’s 1) one of the easiest to do and 2) it was easier to get my hands on them atm). I don’t talk about my trophy hunting on here that much tbh, but that’s.....really a big reason why I’m doing it (plus with the Korean/CHinese ver I don’t have to pay attention to any story so it’s all good! :D) Yeah I do it to myself, but I don’t really mind. 8U And I mean I tend to keep most of my P5 issue on my blog too. I think the only two posts that I put in the P5 tag were 1) a few consistency issues I wanted to meme about (aka the I’m about to head out post, which was actually the 2nd post I made on that topic but I decided to just meme that one, so I thought it was better than me just bitching, at least I tried to make it a bit funny yet informational 8U), and 2) something that I tbh had an issue since I back when I liked P5 (aka wishing they worked on speeding up the loading times and the fast forward feature), so since I was playing the game I was like “That reminds me, man I hope they fix this in the re-release!”. As for english P5, the only reason I’ll be playing P5 OG in english is for either archiving reasons or research reasons (probably both at once so I don’t have to play through it more than once again).

As for P5R, uhhhhh I’m excited for Kasumi (Jose is cool too, and the new dungeon has me interested too, and all the P2 demons coming back to it makes me wonder what else is/if anything is coming back), she’s my main draw. Yeah it’s connected to P5R, but she looks so much like Hamuko I JUST HAVE TO KNOW WHAT’S UP WITH HER! Hamuko’s my girl, and I need to know if Atlus is going to do something with that, or if I need to be pissed for them literally lifting Hamu’s face! Am I gonna get pissy about P5R’s new add-ons (aka, I’m aware that P5R is probably going to keep the issues from OG P5, so I’mma just judge P5R based on it’s new content)? Yeah, if they kept up the same writing P5 OG had. So yeah, I’m probably going to get pissy if they eff it up, but I’m not going in pissy, going in with really low expectations tbh, but I’m giving it a chance. But if they don’t eff up the new stuff then......that’s good! It means they did something right. So far Kasumi is not Marie so we’re off to a good start. I’m hoping the keep that momentum. 8U

So yeah, I think I have valid reasons for staying, maybe you don’t like it anon/person, but they are there.

tldr; someone feels like the need to police me despite the fact they could just ignore me (even tho it seems like they specifically came to my blog to get mad, rather than me clogging up the tag, like I post there maybe once or twice every 2 months). My stance on P5 is that I deal with it cause it’s part of a bigger fandom I’m a part of and the fact I love the lore of that bigger fandom so it’s not like I can ignore it. I also have a Playstation trophy problem. 8U And I’m excited for Kasumi is that so bad???? (also I didn’t mention it, but Anne/Haru are enough to keep me around 8U)

#silly talks #i'm actually on my last 3 trophies for korean so after that i"m going to chinese #I don't mind the new teacher #not my main draw but I'll give him a shot #also mementos mission is a good manga to read #not canon and still perpetuates issues with mako's character #and the fact that those guys totally gave that one shadow a mental shutdown i'm not letting that go (esp since if they did that'd be so #INTERESTING please dont' let that go to waste mangaka ;w;)#but the mystery is really fun and I like it #i really need to post those raws tho #fdklsajf;lakjfl;a i just....oh man......it's a lot #it's easy to find me and look at my trophies #i have 151 plats yeah I have issues #getting plats is fun ok???? :w;#but yeah I'll try to get working on the P5 OG raws #i love anne and haru ok????#sure I have issues with their writing but I just really like them still

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unicornofdanger · 5 years

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Every Family Is A Mess

Author’s note: So, I already posted an imagine with this same prompt but I didn’t realize that not only did I have two requests for the same prompt but also that I had already started a thing for one of them that has sat in my drafts for ages. So, I decided to finish it and here it is. I hope that you guys like it and I’ll be posting a few more this week.

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Olivia Benson x Reader

Requested by @decisivelarry

32. “I’d take a bullet for you, you know that.”

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1118

Y/n was a mess.

She had been that way for too long to even care. It was the way she lived. She lived in chaos and was cool with it. She had a falling out with her family, that left them out of the picture and left her to go about the world however she pleased. She moved to New York when she was tired of her home town and kept mostly to herself. She had no family around and decided that she needed no one but herself. Friends came and went, but none really stayed and to be honest, Y/n liked being alone. She liked the fact that no one really depended on her and she didn’t depend on anybody.

That left her a mess, whether she would admit it or not. Sometimes you need people to depend on and to be depended on. That left her with an apartment that was rarely clean and a bed that was rarely slept in. There was no car to call her own, why have one if you have nowhere to go. Y/n would get a rental when she needed one but that was every once and a while. It was a good life though, she didn’t butt heads with people and she kept mostly to herself. She was then able to enjoy what she was interested in with having to hear her mother yell at her for how it wouldn’t get her anywhere.

Y/n lived a rough life, anyway. Being a cop in New York was like living in hell. No one trusted cops or believed a word they said. She didn’t blame people for thinking that way, she had met many cops that should have had their shields taken from them. But that was her life and she loved it. Her blood ran blue and she had to deal with the consequences of that. It was too late for her to turn back and find a new calling.

Once she was transferred to the Special Victims Unit, her life became a little better. The people that she worked with treated her like family, but not how her family treated her. They treated her with kindness and understood that she lived her life in a way that made her happy. She finally felt like she was at home. Her life was still a mess but it wasn’t a terrible mess.

“Hey, could you hold the door.,” Olivia called as Y/n walked into the elevator. Y/n put her hand against the door to keep it from closing and waited for Olivia to join her. “I’m glad I caught you before you left.”

“Is that so?” Y/n asked with a raised brow.

“Well, seeing as how neither of us has had anything to eat, I was wondering if you wanted to go to dinner with me.”

“Where to?”

“Where would you like to go?” Olivia asked.

Y/n racked her brain for what she was hungry for. Burgers sounded good, but that was always what she had for lunch. She didn’t care too much for Chinese, so that was out of the question. Maybe Italian. They had some good dished. “Mm... I’m down for Italian.”

“That sounds good to me.”

The two sat at a corner booth in the back of the Italian restaurant that was a block from the precinct. The place was almost empty as most people were heading home and staying there to keep out of the cold. In front of them sat empty plats that use to be filled with pasta and glasses of water.

“So, you lost a friend because you won’t do laundry at the laundry mat in their building?” Olivia questioned, sipping on a glass of wine.

Y/n nodded. “Yeah, it was pretty stupid. I didn’t even live very close, but they thought it was “convenient” for me. I think that it not only wasn’t convenient, but it was creepy too. Felt like I’d become one of the victims that we see every day.”

“Well, I’m glad that you stopped doing your laundry there because you’re one good detective and I’d rather see you at work because you’re paid to be there than because of anything else.”

“Me too.”

There was silence for a while as Olivia drank her wine and Y/n looked around the restaurant.

“So, you haven’t used your vacation days yet.”

“Yeah, I’m saving them up,” Y/n told her.

“For what, to go see your family?”

“Oh... Oh, no. I wouldn’t do that to myself.”

Olivia finished her glass and set it on the table. “Why not?”

“My family and I don’t really get along too great. You could say we both wanted different things.”

That was mostly true. Her family did want different things than her. Y/n grew up in a wealthy family where she never had to ask for much. It was great but at the same time, it was limiting. Her mother always decided what her children were to do. From the time Y/n was little, her mother decided when she could play, when she could socialize, and who she could do it with. Y/n never had a choice in what she wanted. She could never be herself around her mother and that its where their differences laid.

Her mother wanted her to have the best that life had to offer. She wanted her to go to the best private school and attend the best university and become a lawyer. That’s how her mother worked. She raised her children to become what she wanted them to be. They were cookie cutter children who fit perfectly in their mother’s mold, Y/n wasn’t though. She didn’t want to be a lawyer and she didn’t want to go to the best university.

Olivia leaned on the table, “ I’m sure that they probably want to see you, Y/n”

Y/n snorted. Her family probably pretend that she no longer existed. Her mother was just that petty when she doesn’t get her way. “Naw. My family has practically disowned me. We get along so well that they probably won’t even take a bullet for me, even if it won’t kill them.”

“Well, just because they won’t take one for you, doesn’t mean that other people won’t,” Olivia told her in comfort.

Y/n nodded. At least the squad had her back.

“I’d take a bullet for you, you know that.”

“I know.”

Y/n and Olivia stood from the table, pulling on their coats. The two women then walked out of the restaurant and into the chilly New York air.

#Olivia Benson #olivia benson imagine #olivia benson imagines #law and order svu #law and order svu imagines #law and order svu imagine #Law and Order:SVU imagines #svu #svu imagine #imagine #imagines

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lvcindahs · 5 years

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hi hi everyone!! i’m jane & i’m rly excited to meet y’all! i’m twenty-two as of mid-december eeeee, living in nzt ( currently gmt + 13 ) & i really like colourful make up lmao

lucinda talkalot is NEUTRAL in the war, even though her official job is as CAERPHILLY CATAPULTS’ KEEPER. the TWENTY YEAR OLD HALFBLOOD is known to beDRIVEN and ASTUTE but also SELF-INTERESTED and RETICENT. some might label her as THE STRATEGIST.

domestic abuse, child abuse tw //

hi friends!!! okay so lucinda has a full bio here ( which i would defs read if you want to know about her history and stuff ) but i’ll do some quick points about her here now anyway!!

born jan 4, 1959 — a year above the marauders

succeeded steve laughalot for slytherin captaincy in 1975 ( her sixth year ) and was captain for two years, the second of which slytherin won the quidditch cup ( sixth year probably went to gryffindor?? idk — edit: i just changed these dates to reflect the change i made to her age; it’s a year off from canon, bc jinx and i basically decided to fuck around w canon lmao )

steve was a nightmare and she thought he was terrible and incompetent and wrote to emma vanity, steve’s predecessor, to vent and occasionally consider staging a coup. emma showed lucinda what a captain should be far more than steve ever did

a slytherin prefect but honestly that was probably because she was competent and showed leadership skill in her quidditch life, and didn’t break rules ( mostly bc she felt no need to ), not because she was especially keen to be responsible for anybody else

scouted by several teams, she went to caerphilly catapults, initially as a reserve but now as starting keeper

she’s quite strategic and observant so keeper suited her well; not only was she a last line of defence, but it kept her removed from the chaos of the pitch and able to observe and analyse what was going on around her ( and sometimes calling out plays and advice to her players )

welsh-puerto rican; fluent in english, spanish, welsh and is pretty good at german ( and good at latin though it’s not something she’d say she… speaks… )

very patient when it comes to long-term planning and dedicated enough to see something through; absolutely not patient when it comes to people she thinks are wasting her time

genuinely liable to just not have people on her radar, like — she takes note of people she thinks are relevant, and she probably knows who more than that are, she just doesn’t care

[ domestic abuse tw, child abuse tw, implied infidelity tw ] her uncle ( possible father; her familial situation’s a fucking mess ) is an absolute dick and rich but he’s a squib and Did Not Take Well to magic, even when it’s accidental, and he was older, and larger, and angrier, and she never forgot the way anger could feel when it coursed through something so much larger on its way to making its impact on you. It wasn’t frequent, exactly, but it was varied, and took several forms, but even the threat of it could overwhelm once you knew it was a possibility

she hated fear, and that drove her anger

she learned composure and control from a young age — not young enough to be able to tamp down on accidental magic immediately, but young enough to have control a fair bit before hogwarts. she also learned to control her reactions

( it’s only happened once since she was a kid, when she was “in the way” of him punching a wall, but she’s never learned to swallow the taste of hate in her mouth. she thinks he regrets the last time — when she was a kid, she couldn’t fight back in any way. last time, she was a teenager, and she spewed vitriol at him and she thinks that made it real. she thinks that made him ashamed. she does not care for his shame. it does not change the fury affixed in her veins. ) [ end abuse tw ]

that’s part of why she loves quidditch so much ??? it’s something she’s good at and it was her ticket out of relying on her uncle like her parents did ( her dad was a wizard, which gave the two brothers a bit of a rivalry, but it meant he never worked for anything particularly ?? he lacked common sense and he knew how great his life was compared to his brother’s, but then his brother actually worked and was successful so when lucinda’s ostensible father showed back up in wales with a new wife, it wasn’t long until he had lost all his money and they had to move in with her uncle, who gave her father a job. meanwhile, lucinda’s mother has always been more attracted to drive, so… lucinda is very unsure which is her father, but she thinks they’re both terrible in different ways, so neither is a particularly good option ) [ end infidelity tw ]

and also, on a base level, the very first time she flew on a broom, it was the first time she felt a sense of power. no matter how much bigger or stronger you were, how much angrier or the size of your fists, you couldn’t catch her on the broom. no matter how old she gets, or if her limbs fail, quidditch will never be anything less than it is: graceful and beautiful and analytical, where you can feel the wind rushing through your hair as you move faster on a broom, so fast that nobody can catch you.

but yeah!! she’s not very patient with people and she will always look out for herself bc her whole childhood was learning that nobody else would do that for you and she hates dependence ( and also subjugation — she hates the idea of house elf ownership, because living creatures deserve agency ), but there is a small circle of people she is dedicated to, and she’d go to bat for them any day

she’s very blunt and doesn’t pull punches and honestly like ??? can absolutely be awful but she has a lot of reasons for the way she is and she doesn’t actively try to hurt people — she just simply doesn’t care enough to pull punches for most of them

she’s also neutral bc she’s a halfblood — if not, she’d probably support death eaters but, having been at a physical disadvantage her entire life against her main opponent, she’s never been one to settle for anything that puts her at an inherent disadvantage, let alone support something that does

she has no interest in fighting for the order, though, bc she doesn’t feel any need to stick herself out on the line for the fight, let alone total strangers. she fights for herself and her very small circle. there aren’t ideals, in her opinion, worth laying down her life for

anyway my girl’s a bit Much sometimes but !! if anyone wants to plot or thread w her plssss lmk <333 i’d especially love to talk to anyone who played quidditch at school when she did, especially those in her year or in the slytherin team, mostly bc i loooove quidditch dynamics + if anyone still plays quidditch or is a commentator, reporter or fan, i’d love to plot with you!! also people who were prefects with her… and i’d love to plat with everyone anyway haha bc all of these characters are great and i’m living for them tbh ( i am so unhelpful but i loooove them all ok )

#maraudrs:intro #i... reused an intro and just added a line abt emma in there fdskjfdshjfsh #and changed my age bc it's been a year since LOL

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I’m Sure I’ll Live - Sirius Imagine

Request: Hey! I have been loving your marauders imagines lately, so good! (especially the sirius ones) Could you do one with Sirius and reader gets hurt in some way physically, like she plats quidditch or something and he gets really worried and cute. thanks :3

A/N: This is really long, but it sure was fun to write (: Thanks for the request!

You tapped your quill lightly against your temple, struggling to come up with the next words of your essay. You had been slaving over it for days now, wanting to make it your best essay yet. Granted, you wanted every essay to be your best one yet, and it was not uncommon for Gryffindors to find you sat at the corner table in the common room working on an essay, regardless of the fact that you were actually a Ravenclaw.

It was quite uncommon to find members of other houses residing in the Gryffindor common room, but there was not one Gryffindor with whom you didn’t get along with, and so they all accepted your presence in their common room. Of course, if they didn’t, they’d have Sirius Black to deal with.

The sound of stomping feet rushing to the common room alerted you to the presence of four rambunctious boys that often interrupted your concentrated state. You smirked despite yourself, casually turning your head just as the four boys entered the room. Upon seeing you, they all made their way towards you, your boyfriend leading the pack.

Sirius settled himself on the arm of your chair, sliding his arm around your shoulders, your head resting comfortably on his torso.

“Y/N, please don’t tell me that you’re still working on this essay. You’ve been at it for three days, love,” Sirius said, his eyes scanning the mess of papers and books that occupied the desk admiringly.

“Yes, I’m still working on the essay, and if you wouldn’t mind,” you said, your eyes twinkling, “I would like to finish it. So if you could please leave me in peace for the next hour, it would be greatly appreciated.” You playfully pushed him off your chair, his body sliding off reluctantly.

James stood next to the chair opposite you, his body leaning lazily on the backside of the chair, his arms crossed in front of his chest. “Are you not the least bit worried for the quidditch match tomorrow? You’re going up against Slytherin, y’know. I’m not sure if books or essays will help your chances.” His voice held a slightly mocking tone, but the grin on his face betrayed that it was all playful.

You rested an elbow on the desk in front of you, a small smile painted your lips, your snarky response practically rolling out of your mouth. “Well Potter, I don’t see how you can be one to judge since you failed to catch the snitch when you went up against Slytherin. That’s the only reason I’m even playing them tomorrow.”

The rest of the boys snickered in response, Sirius admiring the way your sarcasm was cutting enough to leave anyone (even James Potter) speechless. James put his hands up in a gesture that communicated ‘you won’ and he made his way over to the couch in front of the fireplace. Remus and Peter followed, and Sirius gave you a passionate kiss before he left you to continue your work.

The next day was a whirlwind of excitement, the entire school was electric at the thought of the Ravenclaw vs. Slytherin match. Ever since you had joined the Ravenclaw team as Seeker last year (fifth year), the team had been almost unstoppable. The rivalry between Ravenclaw and Slytherin was one to rival even Gryffindor.

As you walked onto the field with your team, you quickly spotted your boyfriend holding a sign that read “Y/N: Claw Your Way To Victory!” You smiled at Sirius, a boost of confidence surging through your body. You reviewed your method in your head as you made your way onto the field.

As a Ravenclaw, one of your biggest strengths was analyzing situations. What you had analyzed about the snitch was that going after it prematurely was the biggest mistake a seeker could make. Alerting the opposite seeker to where the snitch was when you wouldn’t even be able to catch it was one of the fastest ways to lose a match. And so, your method was to find the snitch, and watch it until it was in a place where it was #1- not moving too quickly and #2- in a place that you could quickly and seamlessly catch it. It was because of this that you had been nicknamed the “ghost seeker,” because people almost never saw you actually get the snitch.

The Slytherin team had now made its way onto the field, and you were taken aback by the sight of the team’s beaters. You had only ever seen them as they were playing, and while they were flying they seemed much smaller than they did now standing in front of you. Ginormous seventh years, they were burly and rough, with hard-set eyes that held an angry look. You made up your mind to steer clear of them.

Finally, the game began, and you made your way high into the sky, above the beginning game. You flew slowly above the other players, methodically scanning the field for the little golden ball. Every now and again you’d steal looks at the Slytherin seeker, and seeing that they had not found anything either, you kept searching.

The game was nearing upon an hour, and still you’d had no sign on the snitch. Sirius was still enthusiastically yelling encouragement from the stands, and every once in a while you would glance up at him and meet his eyes. Your patience was growing thin though, and you had just about decided to start flying lower when you saw a glint of gold out of the corner of your eye.

Slowly turning your head to the right, you glanced down the field, catching sight of the ball hovering over the Ravenclaw goals. You waited for the correct moment, watching as the snitch began to whiz across the field, making its way to the opposite side. It stopped and hovered a few feet above the Slytherin hoops now, and you waited a second before slowly turning your broom in that direction.

You began to lower your altitude, starting slowly at first so as not to catch attention, gaining speed as you got nearer and nearer the goals. Nobody from either team had noticed you yet, not even the other seeker, so you urged your broom to go faster as you sped across the field toward the snitch. You were close now, you could see the snitch plainly and you extended your arm ready to grab it, your attention solely focused on the tiny golden sphere. The Slytherin seeker noticed now, but they were too late, as you were literally seconds from grabbing it, and then-

BAM.

One of the Slytherin beaters had noticed your path to the snitch, and in a last minute effort to divert you (or maybe, kill you), whacked a bludger straight at you with literally all of their might. The bludger hit you with a pounding force on your right shoulder, knocking you clean off of your broom, and you struggled to grab onto it as you fell, both of your arms catching it. The speed at which you were thrown off made you grab the broom with such a momentum that it yanked on your injured arm, making you scream out loudly in pain. You held on for a second until the pain was unbearable, your arms letting go of your broom almost against your will.

When the bludger hit you, Sirius was the first one to react, desperately plowing over people to get to the field. He kept his eyes on you the entire time, literally throwing people out of the way to get to you. He was yelling at you to hold on, or maybe he was just yelling, he didn’t recall. When you let go of the broom Sirius’ heart felt like it had stopped beating, and he had just made it to the edge of the field when you hit the ground. He ran like his life depended on it, because it felt like it did. He got to you and threw himself onto the ground next to you, turning you over onto your back.

You hadn’t fallen from a huge height, but it was still high enough for you to break a significant amount of bones. When Sirius turned you over, you were conscious, but just barely. Every part of your body was in pain, so you were too scared to try to move anything. You just tried to focus on Sirius’ face above you.

At this point teachers and students had rushed onto the field, Dumbledore getting to you a few seconds after Sirius. Madame Pomfrey also came scurrying with an enchanted stretcher that floated next to her. Sirius was speaking to you.

“Hey, Y/N, look at me darling. You’re going to be just fine. What hurts?” his eyes were overflowing with concern, and you saw tears in his eyes that he held back.

“Bludger hit my shoulder. Think it’s broken. Fell on that side. Hurts a lot,” You replied in broken sentences, speaking through gritted teeth. Madame Pomfrey set the stretcher beside you, and enlisted the help of Sirius and James (who had reached you a few seconds ago) to lift you onto it. After you were laid on the stretcher, it rose back up into the air, and this is when you allowed your heavy eyes to shut, the last image you saw being your boyfriend’s face as he trotted along next to your stretcher.

When you woke up the pain had very much subsided, but it was still there. You found your arm wrapped from your shoulder down to your hand, and felt your hip badly bruised. Looking around, you found that you were alone in the hospital wing, the sound of Madame Pomfrey tending to some potions coming from the far end of the room. You leaned your head up off your pillow, attempting to get a glance at the rest of your body to see if this was the worst of the damage, but the soreness in your shoulder kept you from too much investigating.

It was at this moment that Sirius walked into the Hospital wing, and you couldn’t help but stare at him as he came in. His long hair was messy and knotted, like he hadn’t run a comb through it in days. He was wearing his uniform shirt, but had the sleeves rolled up past his elbows, and his tie hung loosely around his neck. He had a slight bruise just under his left eye that looked fresh, and his knuckles also had flourishing bruises on them. His eyes met with yours and an anger that had been there evaporated, replaced with a softness that he only ever revealed to you. He walked over to your bedside and sat gingerly in the chair next to you.

“Sirius Black, what on Earth has happened to you?” you asked incredulously, your left (and uninjured) hand grabbing his and holding up his knuckles.

“I could ask you the same question, love,” he answered lightheartedly, a small smile on his face.

You sighed, and he scooted his chair closer to your bed so that he was just inches from your face, his hand turning to instead grab yours and press your fingers to his lips. He looked down at your intertwined hands.

“That Slytherin beater was a monster to you, Y/N. He sent that bludger your way knowing it was going to send you off your broom. When you fell he didn’t even do anything, he landed and walked back to the lockers smiling. Couldn’t let that go, love,” he looked up and placed a delicate kiss on your forehead. You smiled as he pulled back, placing your hand on his cheek.

“Thank you,” you said quietly. He turned his face into your hand and kissed your palm, silently responding to the thanks.

“Madame Pomfrey said earlier that you’d be out of here by this evening. She repaired your broken bones, but said that your arm will take a little longer to fully recover. Was a nasty break,” Sirius said. He grimaced while saying the last part, looking mournfully at your right arm.

“I’m sure I’ll live,” you said dryly, also taking a glance at your bandaged arm. This made Sirius chuckle, and you laughed along with him.

Sirius stayed with you the rest of that day, eventually helping you leave the hospital and to your dorm so that you could get changed. You followed Sirius back to the Gryffindor common room, which happened to be empty since everyone had just left for dinner. You two sat on the couch, snuggled underneath the blanket together, talking and laughing and enjoying each other.

That night ended with you sleeping peacefully on the sofa, your bandaged arm lying across Sirius’ chest, his arm around your back, holding you close to him. He laid like this, wide awake, just appreciating your warm presence next to him, for a while. When he did finally doze off, it was with the happy thought of you, intact, by his side.

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