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callofloony · 7 months

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Puppy dog. (Ghost x gn!reader oneshot)

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Tags: Fluff, fluff, all the fluff, small misunderstandings, angst and insecurity too? Maybe?? Ghosts insecurity. As a treat !! Clingy Ghost, no use of y/n.

A/N: Ouyghhu im havin thoughts,, i meant for this to just be a drabble but my brain said “ha! fuck you!!!” so im gonna write abt it, ty 💞💞

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You throw your jacket over your shoulder with a slight sigh, stretching your arms for a moment before grabbing your bag. You needed to go to the store for a bit to grab some things for dinner, it was supposed to be a quick trip, so you didn’t think to tell anyone, not even your boyfriend. Simon.

“Love, what are you doing?” He asked from atop the stairs, he’d been in the shower, and you were going to send him a text when you got in the car. You didn’t even realize he’d gotten out. You flash him a smile, continuing to throw your clothes on.

“I’m heading out in a minute, need some stuff for dinner,” You replied a moment after, grabbing your keys right after. “Did you need something?”

Simon pauses for a moment, his hair was still damp, and he had minimal clothing on, just some pajama shorts he’d thrown on after showering. He hadn’t intended on going out after, but…

“…Can I come with?” He questioned simply while walking down the stairs to meet you, head tilted, and eyes big like a dog. The same eyes you’d fallen for long ago.

These words shocked you a little, you knew Simon didn’t generally like going out much, he’d run errands and go out for missions, but he preferred staying home and being with you, if he had the choice. So to hear he wanted to come with you, even for something as simple as this? It made you smile.

“Alright, puppy… Go get dressed,” You replied teasingly, making him blush a bit, corners of his mouth twitching into a faint smile as he held back a soft laugh.

“Could’ve just said yes…” He stated with faux annoyance, turning around to head back upstairs and throw on some clothes. His response made you smile a little wider.

People always thought you had scary dog privileges, like Simon was your body guard you hired off the military because of his steely gaze, and multitude of scars.

In actuality, you had loyal puppy privileges. Where Simon would cling, and follow you around everywhere, no matter where you two were going. It was his way of making sure you weren’t going to leave, and never come back. Of course, he still gave you personal space, but he didn’t want to lose you, never.

A few minutes later, he comes back down stairs dressed back up, a fabric mask on his face, some jeans, and his signature hoodie. It was a little chilly after all.

You smile and gently grab his hand, caressing his knuckles with your thumb for a moment before taking the two of you to the car. You drive, for obvious reasons… But you didn’t mind having him as passenger princess. This was just one of the ways you got to spoil him even when he refused.

You both make it to the store, and you two hop out of the car, making your way inside of the store with Simon trailing a bit behind you. But your hands never lose one another’s grip. The sight is a bit of a spectacle, but no one dared say anything, especially as your hands were linked together.

You’ve been shopping for about ten minutes now, you only have a few more items you need to grab, so you both decide to split up to make it go easier, your fingers falling away from one another as you both walk off, and that’s when people start to turn heads.

You head into another isle, looking for the vegetables you were supposed to grab, when Simon turns the corner and spots you, and decides to trail behind you, wanting to sneak up and startle you. He doesn’t get that far though.

Someone looks at the two of you concerned and taps your shoulder, Simon is confused but doesn’t say anything, hoping he can still fulfill his plan of spooking you a little.

“Uhm, excuse me? Is this guy bothering you?” The stranger asked in a whisper, gesturing to Simon with a stern and worried look on their face, making you turn your head in worry, only to find your boyfriend staring back at you.

He groans heavily in slight annoyance, making you chuckle, the stranger looks confused before you grab his hand and kiss his forehead, making it very clear what his intentions were now, a faint blush spreading on his cheeks.

“I appreciate it, but he’s my boyfriend,” You replied, making the stranger blush in embarrassment before mumbling an apology and walking away. You both paid for your items and left, giggling about the interaction on the way home.

“It’s sweet they were worried,” He started, letting out soft chuckles while replaying the interaction in his head. “But did they not see us holding hands before?”

“I know, right?” You replied while pulling into your shared driveway, you found a bit of comfort knowing that stranger was willing to help, but you also found it a little ridiculous after finding out it was just your sweet puppy boyfriend, who’d never lay a finger on you.

“The nerve,” Simon continued in a joking tone, grabbing your hand and swiftly pulling down his mask to place a gentle kiss to your lips, giggling through it. “How dare they.”

You giggled with him and started unloading the groceries, he never left your side throughout the whole process, even as you two were cooking. Laughing and joking around with one another. He was always so loving…

No wonder why he was your puppy.

A/N: Babies babies. BABIESSS 💞💞 AUYGAHH I LOVE THIS MAN. I LOVE SOFT GHOST :[[[ hope you enjoyedddd sorry if the ending was a little anti climactic, im starting to run out of writers juice aaaa >:[[ but still !! Not my worst performance! BYE BYE

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sihtricfedaraaahvicius · 8 months

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Chapter 5.

Note: follow up to chapter 4.

Warnings: 18+! fluff/suggestive!

pairing: Modern!Sihtric x you (f)

summary: You woke up next to Sihtric, and he struggled to get through the day.

wordcount: 3k

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'And what about it?'

When you opened your eyes the next morning, you blinked in confusion. Seconds passed as you processed where you had woken up, whose bed you were in, and whose breathing you felt in your neck while someone's arm was around you. You gasped softly when it all came back to you. You had really spent a night with Sihtric? The Sihtric Kjartansson? The one and only bass player of Seven Kings, your favourite band? You once again thought it had all been a dream when you woke from your slumber, before opening your eyes and being aware of your surroundings.

You sat up and rubbed your eyes, then remembered you were completely naked and hastily reached for the bathrobe, which was still on the other side of the bed, where Sihtric left it last night after undressing you.

'What the fuck,' you whispered, staring at Sihtric who seemed to be asleep still.

You couldn't tear your eyes away from his handsome face, with his long, messy bed hair, his slightly parted lips and the several scars he had earned in mosh pits when he was a teenager, going to every local heavy metal show before he picked up a guitar himself. You simply couldn't believe this man had invited you to stay with him, and you had to stop yourself from freaking out. You quickly put on the robe, laid back down in bed and grabbed your phone off the nightstand, seeing you had uncountable texts from Gisela, asking how your night had been and why you weren't answering.

You: Gisela... you will not believe it

You started typing a huge text when suddenly Sihtric startled you.

'Who are you texting?' he asked with a low, raspy voice as he peeked over your shoulder.

'Christ,' you hissed, almost dropping your phone, 'you spooked me.'

'Sorry,' Sihtric chuckled and nuzzled your neck, wrapping his arm around you again to pull you back under the covers with him.

'But I'm texting my friend, the one who wanted to join me to the afterparty last night, but couldn't make it.'

'Mhm,' Sihtric hummed, 'well, tell her she'll have to wait,' he said and rolled you over to face him.

'Wait for what?' you giggled while Sihtric peppered kisses all over your face and neck.

'To wait until I'm done with you,' Sihtric grinned before he pressed his lips back onto your skin again, leaving open-mouthed kisses.

'Oh, well, o- okay,' you mumbled, smiling as you got lost in his touch while hearing his soft hums, and your phone slipped out of your hand, never sending Gisela that text.

You wrapped your arms around Sihtric's neck as he positioned his body between your thighs, his warm hand taking your knee and hooking your leg around his waist. He looked down at you with sleepy eyes and a half smile, then buried his face in your neck while grinding his hips against yours.

'Gods, I want you to use me,' Sihtric breathed in your ear and chuckled, 'hm,' he hummed, lips trailing up to your mouth, 'use me all up, sweetheart,' he sighed and bit your lip before he brought his lips back to your neck.

The sound of his husky voice and the feeling of his erection, painfully trapped in his underwear, grinding against your wet and unclothed folds made you lose your mind. You knew it was still too soon to tell where whatever you had going with Sihtric would lead to eventually, but you were ready for him, and desperate too. If he was going to ghost you after today, you thought, then at least you knew how big his cock was, and you fought a smile tugging at your lips as your imagination ran wild.

'I'll use you good,' you chuckled softly, hands moving up into his hair for a firm tug, to which he moaned desperately.

'Oh, please,' he whined, and just when he wanted to get off you and pull you on top of him, your phone rang, and a song of Seven Kings you had set as your ringtone awkwardly blasted through the room.

'Fuck,' you hissed, searching for your phone, which had gotten lost under the sheets, 'sorry!'

Sihtric breathed hard and then chuckled, out of breath, as he moved to lay beside you while you searched the bed.

'Don't worry, lady,' he laughed softly, 'you should answer your phone,' he said when you finally found it.

'Oh,' you grimaced, 'but it's a video call.'

'So?' Sihtric shrugged, 'your friend?'

'Yeah. But… she'll see you if I pick up.'

'And?' he asked, 'I don't care. You don't have to hide me or anything,' he smiled at you and pulled you in his arms after he sat up against the bed's headboard.

'Are you sure?'

'Yeah,' Sihtric said, grabbing his own phone to keep himself entertained while you'd talk with your friend.

You answered Gisela's call and she immediately fired her burning questions at you, leaving no space for you to even answer.

'Where are you? Wait, that is not your bed. Whose bed is that? How was the afterparty? Did you see Uhtred? What was he wearing? And Sihtric? Was he nice? What happened!?'

You listened to her endless list of questions, deliberately holding your phone in an angle so she couldn't see Sihtric. But when Gisela finally stopped talking, Sihtric suddenly laughed out loud at a meme he scrolled past. And you froze.

'W-who is there with you?' Gisela asked with big eyes, but she already knew the answer.

She had recognised Sihtric's laugh, just like she could recognise every other band member's laugh, after the hours of silly videos you watched together of the band.

'Is that… are you…' she stammered, 'are you w-with Sihtric?'

You gave her a sheepish smile and Sihtric took your hand, tilting the phone towards him, and Gisela almost choked on her tea when she saw him.

'And what about it?' Sihtric asked with a cocky smile.

Gisela simply stared at him with her jaw dropped.

'Gis?' you said, directing your phone back to you again, 'are you still there or did your screen just freeze?'

'N-no I'm… here,' she barely whispered, then you heard a sudden knock on the hotel door.

You looked at Sihtric, who got up and quickly put on some sweatpants before he walked into the small hallway, to answer the door.

'Hey, man,' a familiar voice said.

You and Gisela stared at each other with huge eyes, both recognizing Uhtred's voice at the door. You could tell Gisela was about to let out an inhuman sound, so you quickly motioned her to be quiet, and you both eavesdropped on the conversation.

'Where'd you go last night?' Uhtred asked, 'we saw you for like a moment and then you seemed to have vanished into thin air.'

'Yeah, I left rather early,' Sihtric said.

'And that's fine, but let us know next time, okay? We didn't know where you went and you didn't answer our texts.'

'I know, sorry, I just woke up.'

'All good,' Uhtred said and then lowered his voice, 'you, uh, got a girl in there?'

'Eh,' Sihtric chuckled softly, 'y-yeah.'

'The one you've been messaging with?'

'Yeah, yeah,' Sihtric said softly.

'Is she pretty?'

'Uhtred,' Sihtric sighed, 'leave us alo-'

Suddenly you heard the door slam against the wall. Uhtred had pushed himself past Sihtric in the room, and he suddenly appeared out of the little hallway, walking up to you.

'Well, hello, beautiful,' Uhtred grinned at you, standing with his hands on his hips, hoping to impress you with his dashing looks.

You frowned at him, and luckily Gisela kept quiet when she understood what happened.

'Eh, hi,' you smiled a little awkwardly and then looked at Sihtric, who mouthed 'sorry' to you.

Uhtred stared at you, his grin slowly falling off his face when he realised you weren't going to swoon over him, like he had expected. A mildly disappointed look settled on his face before he turned on his heels.

'She's all yours,' Uhtred winked at Sihtric and slapped his cheek, before he walked out of the room, closing the door with a slam.

'Oh my god,' Gisela whispered with big eyes.

'Look,' you said, 'I- I gotta go. I'll text you later, okay?'

You hung up before Gisela could answer and Sihtric walked over to you.

'I'm really sorry,' he sighed, 'that won't happen again.'

'It's okay,' you laughed, and mindlessly took his hand in yours.

Sihtric smiled and squeezed your hand lightly.

'So,' he said and laid down next to you, 'do you have any plans for today, lady?' he asked and pecked your hand all over.

'Not really, except for taking a train back home,' you giggled, 'why?'

He smiled and looked up at you, softly brushing his fingers over your cheek.

'Would you like to spend the day with me here, in the city?' Sihtric asked, 'like… I don't know, like… like a date, I guess?'

You stared at Sihtric as he stood opposite of you in the hotel elevator. Dressed in jeans, his black boots underneath, a white shirt on top and a leather jacket to finish this look.He hoped to be somewhat unrecognisable in public by hiding most of his long hair under a black beanie, and his mismatched eyes behind some shades, even though it was cloudy. And you thought he looked absolutely ravishing. You were dressed in yesterday's outfit, which had already dried well by the time you woke up.

After asking what kind of lunch you wanted, and not getting a clear answer from you, Sihtric took you to some cosy place he ate lunch at on his own the day before. You sat in a quiet corner, opposite of each other, and Sihtric took your hand in his after taking off his shades, smiling sweetly at you. And just when he wanted to tell you how beautiful you looked, the waitress interrupted, handing you the menu and asking what you wanted to drink. Sihtric looked a little crushed by the abrupt interruption and felt the moment was ruined when the waitress left.

He already knew what he wanted to order and, while your eyes still scanned the menu, he sneakily stared at you, smiling, as he held the menu up just below his eyes. When you had made your choice and looked up at him, he quickly looked back at the menu. You fought a smile, knowing he was not so subtle with his gazing at you, which you thought was adorable. Sihtric put the menu down on the table and opened his mouth to speak, after gathering the courage to finally ask if he could get your number, but then the waitress appeared again with your drinks and asked what you wanted to eat. And Sihtric sighed quietly at the interruption.

After you had ordered a simple sandwich for yourself, and Sihtric a whole hamburger meal for himself, because he was apparently starving, he leaned back and looked at you again. He took off his beanie and somewhat nervously raked his fingers through his messy hair.

'So,' Sihtric finally said, and cleared his throat.

'Oh my god,' you suddenly chuckled, cutting him off, and you pointed at the TVs that hung all around the bar. 'You're on tv,' you snorted.

Sihtric looked up, sighed, and hid his face in his hands.

'Fuck,' he groaned, not wanting to look at himself on tv or hear his band's music right now.

He then decided he'll ask for your number later. When the food was brought over, you immediately devoured your sandwich, and just when Sihtric wanted to take a bite of his burger, someone walked up to him.

'E-excuse me,' a young woman asked, and Sihtric stared up at her with his mouth open, ready for that burger.

'Can I g-get a photo with you? I really love your band,' the young lady asked shyly.

'Eh,' Sihtric put down his burger with a slightly sour face, 'I'd rather not take any photos, but I don't mind signing something for you.'

The woman happily agreed. Sihtric signed a napkin for her and handed her a guitar pick, and she thanked him before leaving you both to enjoy your food. You stared at Sihtric as he picked up his burger again.

'You never gave me that guitar pick you promised,' you joked.

Sihtric sighed, put the bun down on his plate again and reached into his pocket.

'Here, love,' he smiled and shook his head lightly while giving you a pick.

'Thanks,' you laughed, 'I'll cherish it,' you said with a grin and slipped it in your own pocket.

'Just, please don't make it into a necklace,' Sihtric gave you a disapproving look, 'I don't like those.'

'Fine,' you shrugged, and continued to eat.

When Sihtric made another attempt to finally take a bite out of his burger, the waitress walked by and accidentally bumped into his elbow, causing the burger to slip out of his hands and land back on the plate, falling apart all over the rest of his dish, and he decided to give up.

You walked back onto the street again, and before you could turn to face Sihtric, he had snuck up behind you already and lifted you up in his arms. You giggled and kicked your feet at the sudden loss of ground beneath you, while he chuckled in your ear and kissed your cheek before putting you back on your feet again. His arms lingered around your waist as he moved to walk beside you, and then he wrapped his arm around your neck.

'Where to now?' you asked, feeling you were blushing heavily.

'Hm, I don't know,' Sihtric looked around, 'let's just walk and see where we end up?'

You agreed and strolled around the city for a little while. Sihtric was shamelessly handsy with you and stole a kiss whenever he could. And you absolutely didn't mind it, you were simply living your best fanfic life right now, but sometimes you felt your head spin when you tried to grasp the situation.

'Oh!' Sihtric suddenly exclaimed.

He took your hand and dragged you across the street, into a music store. Sihtric took off his glasses and the store employee immediately recognised him, who froze at the sight of him. Sihtric more or less ignored the guy and walked up to a gigantic wall, which held numerous bass guitars.

When the store employee finally dared to walk up to Sihtric, they had some small talk and Sihtric tried out a few bass guitars, playing some funky bass solos from one of his favourite bands; Red Hot Chili Peppers. The bass melody of Factory of Faith blasted through the store, while you and the store employee both looked smitten at the handsome bass player. Sihtric wasn't even trying to impress you, but it happened regardless. And when he was done playing some tunes, he held the neon green bass up he just played with, and inspected it for a moment.

'I like this one,' he mumbled to himself, then turned to the employee, 'I'll take this one,' he said.

And so Sihtric randomly bought another bass guitar, which would be shipped to the band's recording studio in London. Once outside the shop again, you wondered what the fuck just happened. Because Sihtric had just walked into a store and randomly bought an expensive new bass, as if it was the most normal thing in the world, like going to the bakery. Which it probably was in his world, but not in yours.

'Did you need it?' you chuckled while Sihtric folded the receipt and shoved it inside his leather jacket.

'No,' Sihtric shrugged, 'but I liked the colour,' he grinned and took your hand. 'Look,' he said, pulling you with him to sit on a bench nearby. 'I've been meaning to talk to you about a few things all day already, but I kept getting interrupted before.'

You frowned at him, feeling a little worried he was about to break your heart as he looked nervous while sitting down next to you.

'So,' he said, taking off his glasses, 'first of all, I'd really like to have your number, so we can just text and call in private, not on a social media app.'

Your heart skipped a beat at his words.

'And I wanted to tell you that in the next few months I'll be recording again with the guys. I know we just released a new album, but we had so much good stuff left, we want to make an EP. And after that we'll go on a bigger tour, you know, like… a world tour. The shows we just did were just us testing the waters again. We've been laying low for a good year, we didn't know if people were still into us. But for some reason they are,' he chuckled, 'so, yeah. That is kind of… what my future holds,' he said.

You blinked at him, overwhelmed by all the sudden information, and you had no idea what to tell him.

'And also,' Sihtric cleared his throat and rubbed the back of his neck as he nervously continued, 'You… well… I mean, I- I kinda want to know, like… what are your plans for the future? For your future? Like, for the next year, you know? And, I guess, more specifically, eh, I want to know if… if I...' he cleared his throat again, 'if I fit somewhere in there… in that future, w-with you?'

You stared at Sihtric, who was blushing by now, anxiously awaiting your answer.

'I… well, I am not really going anywhere, except for my… my work,' you swallowed hard, 'are you…' you hesitantly said after a moment, 'wait, w-what are you asking here?'

He buried his face in his hands and groaned softly, then looked back up at you again.

'I just really want you to be my girlfriend,' Sihtric blurted out, fast, and stared into your eyes as he held your hands.

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call-memissbrightside · 2 years

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Katsuki Bakugou woke up in your childhood bedroom.

His heartbeat spiked at the idea of missing first morning call, but the still dark sky told him he had time to figure out why the fuck he decided to have sex with you.

You were passed out next to him in the small bed, pink sheets drowning your naked body. Looking around the room, Bakugou’s heart ached looking at all the photos and trophies you accumulated after years of participating in barrel racing and stock shows throughout your childhood.

The country life fit you like a glove, you were born and raised in it just like he was, yet he never could understand why you chose to leave it all behind to pursue a life in the city.

Peeking to see that you were still sleeping, Katsuki carefully got out of bed and quietly pulled back on his work clothes.

Your suitcase was still on the floor, clothing spilling out of it. A photo caught his eye, and before he could stop himself, his scarred hands tugged it out from under your clothes.

It was a snapshot of you and what he presumed to be your friends in Paris, during a study abroad trip he heard you’d been on.

The sheets stir as you sit up, blinking up at your ex boyfriend.

“I didn’t mean to pry,” Bakugou felt embarrassed getting caught snooping.

You shrugged your shoulders, arms holding up the sheet to hide your naked chest.

“I was gonna show you it anyways.”

Katsuki placed the photograph on your night stand, returning to put on his dirty clothes.

You cleared your throat. “You uh… still have a bag of your stuff here in case you wanna shower.”

His red eyes caught how flushed your face became, his memory recalling how he would always have an overnight bag tucked in your closet where your mama wouldn’t find it. He had a habit of sneaking over almost every night while you were dating, and Katsuki would always be the first to show up for work the next morning much to the delight of your unassuming father.

“Thanks,” He grunted, feet taking him where he needed to go.

The hot water did little to ease the tension in Katsuki’s muscles. Thank God your room and bathroom was on the other side of your parents house. The young man shivered at the thought of your daddy catching him in bed with his only daughter.

His head throbbed from what little hangover he now faces after drinking one too many beers the night before. Katsuki can almost smell the smoke from the campfire he and the other farmhands started after a full day of work, a way of cooling down. You showed up with a pack of beer and cheers, everyone excited to have you back after being gone for so long.

Katsuki couldn’t stop staring at you, the girl he thought he’d spend the rest of his life with. He listened in on your silly stories of college, how city folk asked you all sorts of stupid questions about living in the country. It felt like old times, you telling stories around a campfire and him and the other farm hands laughing the night away.

He remembers stumbling back to your room sometime in the night, kissing you like he was a man possessed. Your moans and his grunts were rampant throughout the night, as the steady thump of your bed frame hitting the wall left little to the imagination. It’d been so long since he’d been with anyone, Katsuki’s stomach dropping when he realized the last person he did sleep with was you, before you left him so heartbroken.

Now what was to become of you and him? The question was heavy on his mind when he left the small bathroom and walked across the hall back to your room. Katsuki’s eyebrows raised in confusion when he sees you tugging on your old boots, dressed in jeans and an old flannel that probably was your daddy’s seeming how big it was on you.

“What are ya doing?” His deep voice spooked you, seeing him standing in your doorway.

“Getting ready for chores. I got to skip yesterday since I got back, but daddy would have my hide if I didn’t help today,” you explained.

Katsuki bites his tongue as the both of you walk down to the kitchen, with him sneaking out the back and coming through the front door to ward off any curiosity as to why he was with you.

Yet, his best friend knows what transpired between you and him.

Kirishima is no fool, and when he catches Katsuki's eyes while making a plate of food during breakfast time, he puts two and two together. Katsuki wasn't in his bunk bed when he woke up, and Kirishima just knew.

"You dog," Kirishima remembers to keep his voice low so that the other ranch hands don't over hear. "You couldn't keep it in your pants?"

Katsuki looks down at his plate in shame, and can only provide his friend a shrug.

"You know she's leaving back for school in a few weeks, what were you thinking?" Kirishima was concerned for his dear friend, remembering how distraught Bakugou was when you first left.

"I don't know," The blonde watched you moving around the table, helping your mama serve everyone.

You catch him staring and give him a smile.

Katsuki, despite knowing whatever is happening between you and him would end horribly and break his heart even more, smiled back.

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demon-blood-youths · 2 months

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An Unlikely Truce Against Common Enemy || Drabble

Hi everyone! This is Deamon-mun writing a funny drabble for @the-silver-peahen-residence regarding the asks. So here is the cast.

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The JJK cast ( Yuuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, Noabra Kugasaki and Maki Zen'in. All are rped by Peahen mun )

Mineta from BHA and a OC named Bradely ( also rped by Peahen-mun)

Oda's Demons ( Hayato Itachi, Iku Gash, Moudo Namzu, Shukaku Shōtsū, Syuuta Masamune ) rped by me.

Taz Hellion and Kisho/Daichi rped by me.

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Someone went to the campus of Jujutsu Tokyo High one night. Yuuji and the gang find out who was responsible as they found evidence and so they went to Nagoya. Where the famed Oda's Demons faction lives. How will this play out?

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In Nagoya City, where the Oda clan ruled. Three middle-school delinquents are hanging out near the vending machine, vaping and talking about current events.

"Hey! Did you heard?" One delinquent said with messy bangs.

"What?" A second asked with a pompadour haircut.

"I heard some Oda demons went to Tokyo and got into a fight with some school, guys" He informs his two buddies.

"Huh?! How is that news, Jin?" Said the third who has bleached blue hair.

"Yeah! I bet the fraction already beat them up!"

"Yeah, but that's the thing...I heard one of the students there beat up Hayato the Wind Blade!" Said the man with the messy bangs named Jin talking to Seiya with the pompadour and Teru who has blue hair.

"Shit, for real? Whose is it?" Seiya asked.

"I don't know but there are rumors that it must be the Tiger of West High."

"Hah? Isn't the Tiger of West High from Sendai? The hell he's doing in Tokyo?" Teru asked.

"Maybe he must of move to Tokyo due to school or some shit." Said Seiya.

"I don't know, man. But I'm telling ya, it's a rumor. Don't know if it's real or not but I saw Hayato came back with a cast. So it's gotta be." Said Jin.

"You should keep quiet man, you can't let one of the Oda guys hear you, or else we get beat up. Besides! We're going to join them, remember?! We can't go in if we talk shit about their upper ranks!" Said Seiya.

"Yeah, yeah. Sorry!" Jin sighed.

"Hey, you three!" The three became startled as a voice calls them out. Shit! The three prepared themselves that it must be the Oda faction. But they were surprised to see something unexpected. A different group approached. A huge group. Three boys and three girls. What the? Jin narrows his eyes at this. Their uniforms. They seemed familiar but he couldn't pinpoint which.

"Yeah? Whaddya want?" Seiya said, looking at them with a scowl, didn't like to be spooked. But for some reason, Jin senses there's something is going on. The three boys and two girls look a bit pissed while one girl looks worried.

"Where can we find the Oda clan around her?" Said a brunette with her hands on her hips, frowning.

The three delinquents blinked at the group and looked confused. The tall dark one whose hair is spiky like a sea unchrin, crossed his arms, "Well? Do you?" He asked.

Then Teru goes, "You wanna know WHERE the Oda fraction is? You gotta be out of your damn mind!"

"Yeah! What business ya got with them?!" Seiya said. Is this another rival faction or what?!

"Something we need to talk about." Said black sea unchrin. The three look at the group like they're crazy. Because they know what a 'talk' means and it is anything but. Jin goes, "Man, if you wanna know. The Oda faction is in charge of pachikos, arcades, and some shitty loan sharks! You guys will be screwed-"

"It's fine." This time, Jin gulped and so did his friends. They see a guy with pink hair with an undercut. He has scars...under his eyes. That guy looks serious and had that look where you don't want to fuck with him. "So...where. are. they?" The pink-haired guy questioned.

"Er..well...they must be in one of the izakaya next to King Maō Parlor. That's their usual spot. Izakaya Bandai. You won't miss them." Said Jin with his two friends nodding in agreement. Then the pink-haired guy smiles, "Thank you." And so the group leaves with the foreigner girl saying a quiet thank you to them with a bow. The three delinquents look at each other, "Do you think?"

"Nah. Couldn't be it...." Then the three delinquents decided to go to iazkaya where the members of the Oda fraction hangs out.

----- Izakaya Bandai ----

Hayato and his teammates, Moudo, Iku, Shukaku, and Syuuta were hanging out. Hayato is eating his meal which is goyza. His favorite food along with some tomato juice and miso soup.

Iku is sulking. After his display at the Jujutsu High, he was punished and suspended from his usual activities for the time being He is drinking his coffee can. Shukaku is talking with Moudo and Syuuta about the meeting and Rioto.

"So..hold on. Rioto goes to a school for sorcerers. Jujutsu Sorcerers? The ones that beat Hayato?"

"Only one!" Hayato interjects. He will acknowledge Yuuji Itadori won fair and square so he needs to recover and train so it won't happen again. The other two don't count as much as he hates to admit.

Shukaku nods, "Yes. Only one and two gave Hayato some trouble." To which Hayato groans but keeps on eating, "Plus Iku..."

Iku clicks his tongue.

"Got defeated by a man named Sukuna, a demon inside Itadori Yuuji. He's seriously stronger than a normal demon! It got my tail between my legs." Shukaku smiles wryly. "But...Rioto went to the one in Kyoto and he told me that there are interesting humans there as well. One that manipulates blood, one that controls human-sized puppets. He called them cursed corpses, non-living objects." The boy continues, "Then there's one that can fly on a broomstick, and oh! There is one who claps his hands to switch objects and people's positions! He said it's disorienting. Almost like my ability!" Shukaku chuckles.

"What about the ones from Tokyo?" Syuuta said. Shukaku begins, "I saw three of them first hand and Rioto's intel proves to be correct. There is one named Fushguro which Rioto nicknames...Dark Lord who summons creatures from the darkness. Or rather....from my observation, he uses shadows as a medium to summon otherworldly creatures. So he isn't too far off." Shukaku chuckles.

"Guess Dark Lord fits, huh?" Syuuta laughed. Moudo speaks up, "And there's a girl who uses nails and hammers! She's really scary."

"Doesn't sound that scary! Nails and hammer?!" Syuuta hums. Shukaku chuckles, "Actually...she is. For some reason, her nails are imbued with cursed energy. Plus, I saw her carrying a straw doll. I was tailing the folks for a while...like a few hours and got a gist of their abilities. But the interesting one is Itadori, he is a fighter much like Hayato yet a human housing a cursed spirit like Sukuna. I wouldn't be surprised if this Sukuna is a demon. It makes me wonder why Sukuna hasn't Yuji signed a contract with him"

"Where is Rioto getting all this information from?"

"Most likely his idol, Daichi who doesn't mind telling him about it."

"You mean that cringed hero guy that Rioto watches every day?"

"That cringed hero guy bested Rioto in a duel. Rioto tells me that Daichi is as strong as his friends." Shukaku reminds him. "How long he's going to be there?" Moudo asked. Moudo likes Rioto. He's nice and helps him out with his mud-earth abilities. In a way, he looks up to Rioto as a fellow brother.

"Until he graduates..." Shukaku said. "But...it's not bad. He visits from time to time after he is followed for a moment. I made sure to erase any suspicion. Oh! I meet his friend, Kamo Noritoshi! He's pretty nice!" He said.

"Where's Rioto, anyway?" Hayato asked.

"With Oda as we speak." Shukaku smiles. The members of Oda were drinking and talking until they hear comottion from outside. Hayato stops eating and hears comottion. That smell.

Doors opened with two Oda followers thrown down onto the floor. Then several people came in. Hayato blinks while Iku is in disbelief before glaring, "Oh what the hell?"

"Eh?" Shukaku blinked and so did Moudo and Syuuta. Shukaku knows those faces. Speak of the devil...

"Where's Oda?!" Yuuji Itadori yelled.

"What the hell?" Hayato said, standing up. "What are you doing here?"

"Don't give us that! You came to our school, you creep!" Nobara shouted.

"Creep?!" Hayato growls, standing up now. "What the hell are you talking about?! We didn't do anything since the match!"

"You came to the girls' room and took their stuff!" Daichi yelled. Shukaku widen his eyes at this. But it isn't because his bangs are covering his eyes. "Wait what?' Moudo is shocked by this. Syuuta laughs, "Wow! Who are these punks?" He stands up. "Do you have any idea who we are?!"

"Um...Syuuta!" Moudo warns him. Syuuta laughs, not hearing Moudo as he walks over to the group. "You guys come here and accuse us of shit without proof. Who do you think are! Even if we, it's not girls like you! You ain't that pretty!"

"Um...Syuuta!" Shukaki goes to interject as Syuuta starts to manipulate water from his glass and starts to form at the top of his palm. Syuuta is wearing his beak mask and it opens, revealing sharp teeth. "Now how about you-"

BAM!

Several feet flying and Syuuta hits the wall. Syuuta with widen eyes made contact with the wall after Yuuji threw a punch to shut him up. Syuuta crashes onto the ground. "W-what?!" Syuuta asked stunned.

"Yeah.....sorry! Those are the guys we're talking about." Shukaku informs him.

"That's him?!" Syuuta yelled. Hayato grits his teeth, "I don't know where you get the idea like that but we didn't steal anything! Hell! I don't even come near your school!" Hayato said.

"Then explain this." Megumi shows Hayato a purple armband with the bright gold-yellow Oda crest on that. Shukaku raised a brow at this.

"I don't know anything about someone stealing and your girls' stuff!" Hayato said. "What kind of stuff did we steal anyway?!"

'You stole our panties and bras!" Noabra yelled. This silences the Oda faction as they look at them in disbelief.

"P-panties?' Moudo choked as Hayato's face turned red, "We didn't stole something like that! What the hell?!"

Iku scoffs, "Look at these stupid morons." Iku begins, getting most of Jujutsu High students to glare at Iku while Taz is worried. "Why in the hell do we have to go so much trouble to steal your underwear? That's the dumbest shit I ever heard. Do you hear yourself?"

"Then how do you explain the armband-"

"Maybe because you wanna find a fucking excuse to mess with us! Shit, we already apologize and now you come here with this?! Do you think we're the kind of people who do something like this?! If we're stealing something, it wouldn't be shit. It would be weapons and other important stuff."

"That's a good point." Megumi said coldly. "So you stole weapons?"

"Ha?! If we did, we will admit! But we didn't steal shit!" Iku points out, "if anything, it must be from your school and someone doesn't have the balls to fess up!"

"You bastard..." Yuuji is getting sick of tired of Iku's attitude. Iku stand his ground. He remember last time when he got hit. Not by this punk but that fucker named Sukuna. Of course, he is not in the mood to bring him out. But he did see one red eye under Yuji's eye as if daring him to say something to him.

"Okay then. Let me tell you this! First off, Moudo is too chickenshit to try that shit." Iku begins, so the other party can see some sense at least.

"HUH?!" Moudo blinked.

"Shukaku over here doesn't do that shit because he's not into that." Said Iku.

Shukaku nods, "Yep, yep! I wouldn't do that. I have standards!"

"Hayato is a skirt-chasing girl-obsessed dumbass."

"HEY!" Hayato yelled. But Iku continues, "But he won't cross a line of breaking into some girl's house and stealing someone's underwear. Hayato considered that some fucked-up shit!" The Oda members were surprised that Iku stood up for him. Yuuji widen his eyes slightly at him. The last time they met, Iku didn't want to apologize and blames Hayato entirely even if he had some part in it.

"AND! Syuuta over here just met you for the first time!" Iku jabs a finger at Yuuji's chest while jerking a thumb at a Syuuta who is being helped up by his squadron.

"As for me! That kinda thing is so fucking low, I don't do shit like that." Iku said. Shukaku adds, "And besides...wouldn't your school know who enters your school regarding that field spell?" He points out this with a question.

By field spell, they must mean the barrier that detects anyone passing through that has cursed energy. Demons carried cursed energy however...their other members either have low or no cursed energy.

Taz did tell her friend that the smell didn't come from any of the key members since the smell was new ever since the armband is discovered. So her friends suspect, it must be a non-demon member that Taz hasn't smelled before. But there is someone that can do this.

It couldn't be...right? She did say that Mineta was involved but when he did join the Oda clan? Maybe Mineta was hired to get panties. They need to get to the bottom of this.

"Hayato-sama!" A member of Hayato's squad barges in, "We got a problem!"

Oh now what...

"What is it?" Hayato asked.

"Someone is messing with our girls! Some guy tried hitting on one of them and kidnapped one! It's Tsuru! She got kidnapped!"

Kidnapped?! The jujutsu sorcerers thought.

"WHAT?!" Hayato shouted this time in anger, getting up from his seat. First the sorcerers, now this?! Today is not his day. Hayato goes to leave not before looking at Yuji and the others, "I will deal with this later but right now, I gotta save one of my own first! Also, I will track that fucker who went into your girls' rooms with my smell, deal?!"

Yuuji blinked but nods. "Okay....deal." He said,. Yuuji is a patient person and hearing that Hayato got mad that someone of their own got kidnapped, he can't get in between that. It's much bigger than stolen underwear. The two groups walked out and hoping Hayato keeps the end of his deal.

"You know...this reminds me of something..like a week ago" Shukaku begins to which Megumi looks over to him with a look. "What's that?" He asked before Shukaku went to explain the way there.

------ Somewhere -----

Inside a restaurant where they sell fried chicken. Two boys treat themselves on a job well-done One of them is Mineta, the infamous pervert known for stealing the panties of the opposite sex. He and Bradley are with two other boys who are of a similar mindset.

"I told you the plan worked didn't it?" He said. Mineta laughs as his new friend, Bradley is laughing. Both clink their glasses together while Bradley has his arm wrapped around a fair-skinned beautiful girl in a school uniform with brown short hair wearing a feather hairclip who is uncomfortable being here.

"Yeah...I couldn't believe it. I didn't think that planting an armband you took off from a gang like that would work. We haven't been caught yet!" Mineta said as he had the goods in his bag. The goods he nabbed from the Jujutsu High girls.

"Yeah! I told you it's a smart move! Nobody will know it's us. Once they find it, they're going to go down and fight them!" Said Bradley with a grin. "Instead of us!"

"Anyway! How do you know those Oda guys?"

"Everyone in Nagoya knows about them! I came here in search of beauties and they stopped me! A guy named Hayato always taking the girls and the girls around here loved him! It pisses me off"

"Hayato?"

"Yeah! One time, I was messing around in a host club and that damn bastard stepped in and throw my ass out of there!" Bradley said. "I saw him again when I was asking some high school girls to hang out with me. Got my ass kicked again! So I got mad and came across one of their group, beating them up. Some of their members are so weak. Nobody knows who though but me!" Bradley laughed.

"Wow! You're a genius!" Mineta said with two boys nodding their heads in agreement.

"Yeah! I got my revenge and you got your goods! Hayato is going to be pissed when accused of stealing panties! That is going ruin that bastard's reputation with the ladies, alright. Hayato wouldn't let that shit down and beat the shit out of those Jujutsu High guys. Ain't I great, sexy?" He asked. The girl narrows her eyes, "You're disgusting."

"Hey! If you get to know me then you would be all over me. I don't get why you see in that guy, Hayato!" Bradley goes on. Tsuru glares at them but then her eyes light up, starting to smile, and to which Mineta and two other pervert pales.

"Uh......"

"I mean! I'm the toughest and the smartest. Those Jujutsu guys have no idea what we did! Mineta said that they're the scariest but to me, they're so dumb that their so-called magic didn't realize that we entered their school last night. I mean...what do they do? Curse people? It's so lame. Yeah, the girls were so cute, I can't help but take pictures of them." Bradley laughs.

"Hey...Bradley..."

"And you managed to snag the goods! I mean...we both got we what wanted. I bet those Jujutsu students had no idea that they were tricked into believing it. Not only that, I took into the fact that those two groups fought each other once over some girls! So yeah! I did it!" He laughs.

"Bradley!" Mineta starts to tremble in fear as two angry people stand behind a sitting Bradley too invested in bragging about his so-called executed plan.

"Saying what?"

"What?! It's true! Hey! You know! We should see the fight and see who owns it. After that, maybe I should snag that raven-haired cutie from that school, or maybe that brunette with the short hair or oh! That cutie with orange markings on her cheek! Or that blondie. She looks super cute! I wanna grope her a-"

"BRADLEY! STOP!" Mineta screamed with tears in his eyes. Bradley blinks, "What! I'm just saying-"

Bradely's words were caught in his throat as he slowly turned over to his shoulder, seeing two pissed-off guys. Hayato and a guy wearing a Jujutsu High uniform as he has pink-haired hair with an undercut fashion. Hold on...he sees this guy somewhere.

"W-wait...you're that guy from New York." Bradely stammered. Yuji glares at him. "Yeah. I never thought you were the one behind it. But I can't be surprised."

"Oh well...."

"You fucking little shit, you got some guts framing us." Hayato growls.

"And break into our school and try to trick us with that plan of yours by having us fight against the Oda guys!" Yuji scowls. And they're not the only ones. There were people from the Jujutsu High and Oda faction pissed off. Looks like they heard it all straight from Bradley's mouth.

"Oh yeah! That's the guy that my squad talked about. He snatches one of our armbands from us." Shukaku said in a cheerful voice. Megumi cracks his knuckles, "You don't say?" He said, glaring at the creeps right now.

"Heh." Bradley grins nervously while Tsuru snakes out of Bradely's hold. "Hayato! You're here! This creep groped us and took me to this place!" Said Tsuru holding his arm and pointed at Bradely angrily.

"Did he now? Don't worry, I got this." Hayato said, patting Tsuru on the head, assuring her that everything was going to be fine while baring his teeth at Bradley.

Sweating bullets, Bradley laughs now, "Oh come on! I was joking! I didn't mean all that. It was a prank bro! I-" A resounding smack is heard as Yuji smacked the shit out of Bradley. Out of his chair and onto the floor. Mineta screams, telling his friends to run.

"MINETA! GET BACK HERE!" Yuji shouted, seeing him run or rather crawl under the tables of people sitting there, causing panic to escape to the outside.

"No way! I won't get caught again! Not again!' Mineta thought because he didn't want to bear the full brunt of Itadori's fury. Bradley can deal with that!

But he and his accomplices didn't get very far. His escape route is cut off when a giant skeletal hand blocks his path in the alleyway. Mineta and his friends cried out in terror seeing a huge skull with glowing red eyes looking down on them. Iku is standing in their way, glaring at them with a sneer. "Think you can outrun us in our turf?" Iku said.

Megumi grabs one creep and knocks him out with a punch. Another creep that is like a lizard tries to scale the walls but Nobara hits that one with her nails using her hammer, impaling the lizard creep's sleeves to the wall Iku helps out by taking the lizard off the wall and drops him between the two angry sorceresses.

"This is what you get for taking pictures!" Nobara yelled, hitting the creep with her toy hammer. Meanwhile, Daichi keeps firing at Mineta which the little pervert hero student keeps dodging. "HOLD STILL! YOU LITTLE-!" He yelled as Eito squawked angrily. Moudo helps out by trapping Mineta in mud. Mineta gasps, "NO!" He yells before he got blasted by a fireball.

Meanwhile, Bradley tries to fight Yuji and Hayato off.

"You bastards! I ain't afraid of you! You never stop me from getting sexy women! I am HIM!!" Bradley activates his quirk by turning his arms into metal and preparing to duke it out against the two.

But he was no match for the unlikely tag team beatdown that Yuji and Hayato delivered. It was straight-up jumping to which Tsuru and Taz saw justice being served. Tsuru is cheering for Hayato while Taz hopes her big brother will be alright and win this fight.

"You piece of shit! Who do you think you are?!" Hayato hits Bradley with a whirlwind punch, making the pervert spin in the air.

"Take this, you asshole! How dare you do that to my little sister and my friends!" Yuji punches him in the gut making Bradley bounced across the ground roughly.

Both boys were cursing Bradley out while beating the shit out of him in the process. Soon, the one-sided fight is over and Mineta, Bradley, and their accomplices are rounded up and tied up with rope in the middle of the street. Beaten and scared.

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"Ugh! I can't believe I have to buy another set of panties!" Nobara groans, glaring at Mineta and Bradley. Taz is upset while Maki comforts her. Tsuru goes to the girls, "I can help you guys buy new ones! I can show you some stores that sell them affordable and of good quality." She tells them.

"Please do." Said Maki. With that, the girls left with Tsuru leading the way. Now it's the boys taking care of this mess.

"What should we do with them, Itadori?" Megumi asked. Daichi is frowning, "We should curse them! Gojo-sensei gave us permission to beat them up."

"Hmmmm...." Yuji thinks. Already, he can hear Sukuna suggesting punishments for him to enact. Very visual and a bit gory for his taste.

"Now..boys...can we..." Bradley starts to negotiate but nobody wants to hear it.

"SHUT UP!" Three boys shouted at Bradley angrily. Mineta is shaking and is ready to cry.

"If I may...." Shukaku said. "How about you lend these troublemakers to us?" He suggested to the three sorcerers. Hayato nods, "Yeah! We can put these little shits to work!" He tells Yuji and his friends.

"After all...these guys think they're so smart that they thought their plan can work. Trying to mess with us both." Iku added. Syuuta nods. Now thinking about it, Yuji makes his decision. He looks to Hayato, "If you want them, take them. These guys brought trouble to your town and took your friend so I'm not against that, to be honest."

"Good." Hayato nods. "Anyway...nice...uh...bitchslap you give this creep! That was good."

"Thanks!" Yuji grins, "Also that whirlwind knock the air out of him! And oh! Sorry about barging in and accusing you of something you didn't do." He apologies.

"Eh. It's fine. I would be pissed too if something happened to my friends who are girls." Hayato said. After that match, Hayato did a lot of reflection. "Like Tsuru for example." Tsuru wouldn't like it if she knew what he did back at Tokyo. Ugh. Seeing Bradley reminds him about the bad choices he made. It really hit him personally.

Iku snaps his fingers for the Oda members to take Mineta, Bradley, and their two accomplices away.

"Wait! Where are we going?!" Mineta cries, panicking.

"Yeah! You can't do this!" Bradley yells. Shukaku chuckles, "Don't worry! You're going to pay for your crimes with some community service!"

"Meaning you guys...especially you two going somewhere far away that nobody will save you. Not even the pro-heroes." Iku smirks so evilly. This got Mineta and Bradley scared shitless. Mineta looks to Yuji and his friends, "Hey...hey! Come on, Yuji! I'm sorry! I promise I won't do it again! Think about my classmates! What will they think if I go missing?!"

"Yeah! Mineta is a pro-hero! He has friends." Bradley nods.

Yuji stared blankly at the two before sighing, "I will let Midoriya know. But you know? You two need to think about what you did" He said it.

"Midoriya might agree with us that you need help so this is a better time than ever." Said Megumi sternly. Daichi nods in agreement.

"Take him away," Megumi said. Iku grins. Bradley and Mineta were crying and pleading with the Oda members but their words fell on deaf ears as they were being taken away. And so this leaves, Hayato, Moudo, and Shukaku with the Jujutsu High boys. There was this awkward silence...

"So!" Shukaku smiles, "You guys must come a long way! How about you and your group stay for the night? We will offer to pay for the hotel!" He smiles at the group. Yuji, Megumi, and Daichi look at each other.

"You know! I'm kinda tired." Daichi replied to which Megumi sighed, "Fine." He shrugs.

"Okay! Why not? We can tell Sensei about it." Yuji smiles.

"Great! Follow us!" Shukaku gestured for them to follow. Hayato follows them along with Moudo. And so, the relationship between the Oda faction and Jujtusu High is the start of getting on good terms with each other after dealing with a common enemy. Bringing a truce between them.

As for Mineta and Bradley, they are forced to do hard labor by the Oda faction with Iku watching over them. "You miss a spot!"

"This freakin sucks!" Mineta cries.

"Don't worry...we will find a way out of here," Bradley said. Mineta huffs, "Yeah right!" As they continue to clean.

To be continued??

#ic #thesilverpeahenresidence #thesilverpeahenresidence ( the cursed one yet kind soul yuji itadori )#thesilverpeahenresidence ( the witch with the hammer and nails nobara kugisaki )#thesilverpeahenresidence ( the sorcerer of ten shadows megumi fushigoro )#A Unlikely Truce Against Common Enemy; drabble #drabbletime;#tasmaniandevil #drabble

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weirdlynotspecific · 1 year

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Studying Hunter from TOH as a person with PTSD

So as you probably gathered this post is going to be a bit heavy. Tw for: narcissists, PTSD, abuse, Belos being Belos, trauma and it's after effects

Also bare in mind that this is just my opinion. I have PTSD caused by someone similar to Belos and noticed a lot of similarities between Hunter and I. However, I am by no means an authority on this topic and this is just my take on the character.

I will probably come back to this and edit it to add more if I think of anything else.

Also spoilers for The Owl House up until Season 3 Episode 1, Thanks to Them.

Hunter's unwillingness to believe Belos is a bad person

This is something many people with PTSD (especially if the person/people causing the trauma is a narcissist) go through when other people realize something is off.

It can look like denial, grief, anger, and the person being abused can be furious with the person who realized something was wrong.

It's really confusing like in Hunter's case when Belos has been put on a pedestal (literally) his entire life

Belos gave Hunter a purpose. This is love bombing. This can appear as: "Wow you're so special" "I love you so so much". Belos straight up tells Hunter: "You're destined for something" (Hunter brings it up in Hollow Mind I think) and makes him the golden guard. It's a common tactic with manipulators so that their victim has a reason to stay with them.

Belos also isolated him. Hunter never knew what a good caregiver looked like. He wouldn't know what abuse looks like because all of this has been normalized. He wasn't even allowed to leave the castle except on missions on the weekends (I believe that's in season 3 episode 1).

Hunter's signs

Hunter's shaking hands seen in Hollow Mind. This can be an underlying physical disorder but in Hunter's case it's most likely because he is in fight or flight and processing a lot of information at once. The mind can take stress out physically on the body and this is one way this can appear.

Hunter's hypervigilance. Hunter is very easily spooked (once again Hollow Mind this episode is just full of Hunter and Belos making it my best point of reference) and is constantly on edge. Even in the newest episode (S3 E1) he is on edge, although in this case he was right.

Hunter's eyebags. So I think this could be one of 2 things; stress appearing physically on the body again, or more likely a lack of sleep. many with PTSD sleep less, have trouble staying asleep, avoid sleep, and are more prone to nightmares.

Cutting his hair when he thought he looked too much like Belos. This scene hit hard for me because I also changed my hair because of my trauma. It's an example of taking control of what you can, which many abuse victims do when they have a space to. It's also avoidance, Hunter doing what he can to be the furthest thing from Belos. it's a scene that even if it's a little detail, it's extremely important to his character.

Not telling his friends he's a grimwalker. Abuse victims don't want to feel alone. In this case when Hunter is in Fight or Flight he chooses another option, Fawn. It's a people-pleasing method to make sure the victim doesn't get hurt again. It can also result in codependency. Hunter is very careful of what he says to his friends because he doesn't want to be left alone and feel that again.

Causes

Physical injury. Hunter has a scar (now several) on his face. Unwanted permanent change to the body ESPECIALLY through force is never healthy and can be extremely traumatic.

Psychological abuse. Belos is a known liar, it's stated over and over again in the series. Living in a relationship like that is breeding grounds for trauma because you can never be sure if what you are hearing is the truth or not. When Hunter finds out he's a grimwalker that is his entire life flipped over. His life, his identity, was made up by Belos. He is now forced to figure out what is actually his and what was made up.

Sources

https://www.dailyom.com/journal/is-it-love-or-is-it-love-bombing-5-red-flags-to-help-you-spot-the-difference/?aff=91&ad=1&utm_source=google&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign=PerformanceMax&acct=9358138875&campaign_id=16896613381&gclid=CjwKCAiA5Y6eBhAbEiwA_2ZWIdNpOVzzurt7m4MaXkLRwaaejex6WBv4MaCcMSXZMJrbiVJRj7VVHRoCijQQAvD_BwE

https://atlanticcoastrehab.blog/why-your-hands-tremble

https://www.ptsd.va.gov/understand/related/sleep_problems.asp#:~:text=Loss%20of%20sleep%20time.,loss%20can%20affect%20daily%20life.

https://www.modernintimacy.com/fawn-response-trauma-response-reason-for-people-pleasing-behavior/#:~:text=Fawning%20is%20also%20sometimes%20associated,they%20think%20they%20need%20you.

#hunter clawthorne #the owl house hunter #the owl house #hunter ptsd #emperor belos #philip wittebane #belos wittebane #hunter toh #hollow mind

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abeinginsand · 9 months

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Summary: Friendship scene with a touch of angst. Its about Scary accidentally brushing against Taylor's neck scar. He's startled but brushes it off pretty quickly --- Scary and Taylor have gotten closer recently and their sitting on a couch playing some horror game together. Taylor's pretty affectionate with his friends and family while Scary isn't. But, she has started warming up to the idea as she works on reaching out to people (slowly). Mid-game, she gets the courage to do something both Taylor and Linc do sometimes when they're all hanging out: put an arm around her shoulder. Her shorter friend is leaned into her slightly already as he grins at the screen in front of them. However, as soon as she moves her right arm over, the fabric of her sleeve brushes up against the back of Taylor's neck.

He bolts up to stand suddenly and she snatches her arm back like she's been burned. The two look at each other and though the main light is slightly dimmed--there's enough of it from the tv to show how startled her friend looks now. His red eyes are narrowed like a cat's as he stares, mouth opening like he was planning to say something before quickly closing it. Scary can't handle the sudden silence for long, game sounds all but faded to the background now. "I was just... I was trying to hug you. Should've asked I guess." She manages to keep eye contact for as long as she speaks and then has to look down to her game controller, now resting in her lap. She hates the frustration that's bubbling up. The girl knows that her face probably displays that frustration easily too. So she's looking down so its not assumed its frustration at anyone else but herself. Of course she messed this up. Fuck. Taylor's quiet for a few more dreadful minutes and Scary bites her lip. She speaks up again, "I'm sorry--" "No!" The loud response does get her to look up again and she sees her friend's expression turn into a little smile. It's always confused her how someone could smile that much no matter what happened. Sometimes it can be comforting to see, but today is one of those days where it worries her. His face is pale and she can see that his hands are trembling slightly. "No? But, I made you uncomfortable." "No, you didn't! Your hand is cold, so I didn't expect it. Come on, its fine! I'm fine, let's get back to the game." Except, Taylor's never minded that before. Not with how warm he always runs. Maybe he was just trying to make her feel better? She's not sure but she'll take anything to get back to the relaxed moment they had going. Scary nods and watches as they sit back down beside her. The two resume playing the game and bantering back in forth about the story and their skills. The teens are leaning in to each other, and eventually Scary does move her arm again. This time with a verbal warning first. Her friend nods and instead of putting a hand around their shoulder-- Taylor tugs Scary's arm around their waist instead and continues rambling about some show they watched the other week as they finish the game. ---- Notes: My slight angst offering to @cookies-over-yonder Was going to put this in an ask but it ended up being long haha The idea I was going for: Scary wanting to be more affectionate but accidentally touching the neck scar when she tries. Taylor feels spooked but isn't sure why. It felt like Willy was standing behind them again with the cold blade, but Taylor doesn't consciously notice this. Probably blames it on the cold (as mentioned) and them playing a horror game in the dark.

#scary marlowe #taylor swift dndads #dndads #abeinginsand writing tag #dndads fic #dndads fanfic #fanfiction #fic #fanfic

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rainesol · 3 days

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3, 7, 11 for Ksho plz!!

:3~< thank you for the ask!!!!

Hand Me My Shovel, I'm Going In: What is something your OC would do/strive for, going beyond the limits of rational fear?

Kshoshurankha is fiercely eco friendly. Nothing he hates more than deforestation, littering, messing with habitats etc. He wants the excavators and heavy machinery in particular out of the jungle. However, heavy machinery, like most technology, eludes him a little. He is generally a little spooked by automobiles. Not in a >_< uwaa! Scary car! way. In a ‘This thing could explode and I don’t quite know what would trigger that’ way.

Euthanasia: Describe a moment your OC had a hard time coping with their emotions (love, loss, confusion, etc)

Two scenarios come to mind. The first is the forest fire from ten years ago. The sky was stained orange for weeks and he could see and smell the smoke from his home. His mother, Dr Kaasura, was on scene helping out. She was SEVERELY injured. She has multiple very serious burn scars, she had the majority of her tail amputated, and her lungs are permanently damaged, to name a few. On top of all of that, she was still trying to help as many people and monsters as possible, which also took a HUGE toll on her health. It’s very scary for a seven year old to see his mum like that. After the whole event, Dr Kaasura obviously started to struggle with a lot of survivors guilt and PTSD. Trying to calm down a human from a panic attack or flashback is very difficult. Trying to do it for a ~35 foot Naga is extremely difficult. The second scenario involved the one time his friends saw him lose his temper. Ksho is very soft spoken. He doesn’t get angry often. When he was 14, he lost his temper with a human damaging the forest. He picked him up by the chest, slammed him into a tree and screamed at him. His friends had left before he finished and he spent a week sulking at home.

Front Street: What's your OC's guilty pleasure?

Sparkling water. It’s a new texture that he doesn’t have to taste or chew! It definitely freaked him out the first time he tried it though. It’s not often that he has it, but it’s an exciting treat for someone with a snake stomach.

Link to the ask meme!

@tixdixl @cyanide-latte @the-trinket-witch @thehollowwriter @elenauaurs

@emiensr [lmk if you want adding/removing!]

#twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #oc asks #kshoshurankha kaasura

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sarcastic-sketches · 2 years

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The Wolf Side

I really just need to focus on one AU at a time but heatwave and melty brain says no. Watching Dog Soldiers has made me think about the 501st encountering a planet with a breakout space lycanthropy problem, only nobody told them because the planet is already under Separatist control. So sure, let the local pack do what they do best. Only think about if Anakin got bit or scratched.

The lads feel bad that he got injured whilst making sure none of the wolves got close to any of the Clones, but the he starts getting ill, then the wounds heal within a matter of hours. By the next night he starts to shift; claws growing, teeth and jaws elongating, eyes turning yellow and reflective. He has enough awareness to book it as far away from his troops as possible. The clone do the same in the opposite direction whilst trying to dodge the local wolves.

They’re flooring it in their armoured speeder, heading for their evacuation point and suddenly all the wolves peel off and stop chasing. Understandably confused, the Clones hesitate but the wolves don’t try and follow, spooked off by something. That’s when they spot the massive wolf, much bigger than the others, bearing down on them from the front. Rex: Oh shit. Fives: Please tell me that’s not who I think it is

But instead of ramming the speeder, the wolf just jumps clean over it to chase after the other wolves. The Clones continue on their way, unable to hail their planned air evac and are freaking out more and more as the big wolf starts running alongisde their speeder. Kix: It’s got a scar over it’s right eye The wolf’s eyes are blue. Fives: oh fuck Rex: That’s General Skywalker. Tup: At least he’s not trying to eat us Anakin has spent so long during this war trying not to let the Dark side win over him, especially after he lost control so spectacularly on Tatooine, that Lycanthropy is surprisingly easy to shrug off. He’s not a human mind in a werewolf body though, but the wolf does recognise the Clones and is aware enough to recognise them as pack and the local wolves as a threat.

The 501st now have to deal with their General being a gnarly looking wolf the size of a tank until the sun comes back up. They really hope they don’t have to watch him eat somebody.

I’m not even talking about a normal looking wolf thats just big. This thing is gnarly, possibly two sets of eyes one set ontop of the other, each vertebra has spines jutting through it’s back, and it’s ribcage has moved outward to become almost like an exoskeleton. There’s a patch at the front in between where collar bones should be thats just dark skin that you can see an internal fire through.

Hell Hounds, I’ve made these things effing Hellhounds.

#sw #star wars #sw au #Anakin Skywalker #the 501st #captain rex #were!anakin #I guess???

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mylesimeblr · 4 months

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Remember me this way (preview part 3)

The sound of robotic yelling reaches him and he doesn’t let her finish, rushing toward the source of the noise.

It takes him to the common room shared between humans and Na’vis. Mo is in the middle of the room, furiously whipping the floor with its tiny hands, all the while muttering to itself. Around it, Aonung, Rotxo and one of the female Na’vis are watching with frowns.

Mo rolls on until it’s blocked by Aonung’s feet.

It stops and blinks, puzzled by this strange barrier it doesn’t know before looking up and up and up at Aonung’s giant frame with its small head. When it reaches Aonung’s face it screams and jumps backwards, spooked by the Na’vis stature.

Miles can’t blame him. They are intimidating - he truly hates how tall they are compared to everything else. He can’t believe he was ever confident around them one day.

Mo’s red alarm goes off immediately at the top of its head, making sounds of deep confusion as to what that giant blue thing is and begins to wave its hands, shouting hysterically at the gigantic thing that has never been recorded in its logs - and Mo hates things that are not recorded in its logs.

Miles sighs and steps toward, “Mo! Mo! It’s ok, calm down. It’s a Na’vi.”

Mo doesn’t listen and keeps jumping on itself, shouting at Miles in robot language.

“Yes, I know it’s big but you don’t have to clean it.”

Mo yells again.

“No, I told you. You don’t have to always clean everything!”

Mo screeches, absolutely shocked by such a ridiculous idea.

“Return to my room. Do not clean the Na’vis!” Miles orders, aware that no sentence has ever felt more ridiculous to his ears.

Mo squints its eyes at him, outraged, and rolls off.

They watch him for a good minute, trying to make sense of that burlesque situation.

“Is he yours?” Aonung asks in a surprisingly good English - damn, he does speak English then.

“Yes…” he mildly answers, not looking up at the Na’vi’s face.

What was that again about not wanting to see them?

Aonung is still staring right at him, “He’s a cheeky little thing,” he says.

Miles shrugs, “It has its temper… But it’s doing its best. Don’t mind it…”

“Like we must not mind you?” Aoung presses with the faint of a smirk and his stare is so insistent, Miles has to look up and meet his big yellow eyes, if only to shut him up.

“Exactly,” he says, trying to sound confident when he just wants to hide back into his room - away from them.

Aonung frowns but doesn’t say anything. He’s observant, trying to read through that man he used to make fun of as a boy. Miles holds his gaze, not wavering, studying the finer traits of his adult face, the cerulean of his skin and his thick black curly mane. They eye battle for a long time. Around them, Rotxo and the other Na’vi are silent, watching their Olokey’tan and the human.

The eye battle could have lasted more if a sudden flash of deep blue hadn’t shaken Miles’s eyes away.

His heart almost jumps out of his chest when he sees him again. For a second, the eye battle changes angle. Lo’ak’s bright yellow eyes bear into his and they’re cold. They flicker down to his open red blouse and fall on his robotic shoulder, slightly visible from the off put sleeve and the clear scar joining pink skin and metal. The tall Na’vi suddenly twitches, seemingly taken by nausea, and looks away in haste. Miles shivers and wraps his blouse around himself, hiding his body from view. It has been years since he last felt dirty and unfit in his mutilated body.

“Excuse me,” he mumbles distractedly before leaving abruptly, Mo rolling right beside him and glaring hatefully at the big blue things.

As he disappears around the corner, Aonung catches Lo’ak eyes and glares at him disapprovingly, shaking his head slowly.

#lo'ak te suli tsyeyk'itan #miles spider socorro #aonung #locorro #mylesime fics

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We have a new citizen in Mount Phoenix:

Lee Keonhee, a 24 year old son of Ryūjin. He is an event coordinator at Divine Twin’s PAC.

FC NAME/GROUP: Lee Keonhee/Oneus CHARACTER NAME: Lee Keonhee AGE/DATE OF BIRTH: 24/June 27, 1998 PLACE OF BIRTH: Bundang-gu, Seongnam, Gyeonggi-do, South Korea OCCUPATION: Event Coordinator at Divine Twins’ Performing Arts Center HEIGHT: 5’11 WEIGHT: 141 lbs

DEFINING FEATURES:

He has a bit of a lisp when he speaks, noticeable if you listen closely enough.

He over-reacts a lot. Spook or startle him, he screams and/or flails. A lot of his reactions are very dramatic. He gasps loudly, jumps high, or yells in certain situations.

Scars: One long one on his left shoulder that goes partly down his back, one at the back-side of his head from a nasty concussion, one decent sized burn scar positioned just so partly over his heart (this one seems like it was done with intent and positioned so he’d always notice it first)

Piercings: Both ears: Three each, 2 Cartilage and 1 Lobe each.

Tattoos: None, yet.

PERSONALITY: Keonhee is friendly and charismatic. He’s got a natural likeability to him that has him befriend others fairly easily. Though sometimes, this either annoys people or causes others to think he means more than he says in most friendly situations. He’s had a natural charisma since he was young which led him to taking up acting. With acting, he’s learned to control his reactions and responses to things but overall he’s still friendly and is honestly a good friend to have.

He’s open minded and welcoming to all, not one to judge character too harshly. He’s also very reactive. Some might call this Dramatic, but he can’t really help his responses to things and acting classes have only enhanced this personality trait to the max. He’s a bit loud and easily gets excited over things but these all just add to his charm more. Sometimes this causes problems but he’s a bit of an expert at diffusing heated situations due to this trait as well.

HISTORY: (mild tw for: Vague mentions of a cult & implied attempted kidnapping)

As a child, Keonhee has always had a natural charm and charisma to him that often drew others to him. He also wasn’t quite the smartest child growing up, gullible and easy to confuse which often led him astray to the intense duress and distress of his mother. Eventually, it got to the point where she had to send him to live with his auntie in a small ocean-side village where everyone knew everyone else and a stray child could be easily retrieved if led astray. But through this experience, Keonhee found out he had a natural draw to the sea.

For a time, he was safe. He grew out of his tendency to follow strangers and discovered a talent for acting. His fascination with the sea remained, and he often went there to practice or to find inspiration for things he could do to try and improve even more. A lot of the time, his audience were the many sea creatures he’d befriended over his time at the village and visiting the ocean in his free time. But, soon enough, Keonhee needed to learn more.

He went to an acting college once he’d reached the appropriate age and level of schooling. There he made friends and shared his love of the sea with a few close classmates. They decided to take a graduation trip through the Mediterranean. A terrible accident and a hard hit to the back of the head later and Keonhee was once again led astray by people he shouldn’t have trusted. Injured, Shipwrecked, and Amnesiatic, the demigod had ended up on the shores of northern Egypt where he’d been picked up and ‘taken in’ by one of the cults in the area. After some travel he was brought to a temple, given little food and kept in isolation.

He couldn’t remember a single thing about his life, could barely remember his name and had no idea what was in store for him. There he experienced some bad things, angered a ‘Messiah’ and got burned for it. Eventually though, he slowly recovered his memories (he couldn’t tell you exactly what happened but there may have been some diluted sea water involved in some way), and made his escape.

Soon enough, he managed to return to the sea (the Red Sea this time) and started a partly guided journey back to the nearest landmass that allowed him to safely return to Korea. Upon crossing over the seas that Korea and Japan shared, Keonhee received signs, visions, and hints that eventually led him to discovering Mount Phoenix.

PANTHEON: Japanese CHILD OF: Ryujin POWERS:

Can manipulate small amounts of water

Can hold his breath underwater for very long periods of time

Can communicate with sea creatures.

STRENGTHS:

He’s at least mastered his ability to hold his breath for very long periods of time & can easily converse with sea creatures. He often asks them for help in pesky situations or when trying to train himself.

He’s very charismatic, has a talent for acting and masking his reactions in stressful situations.

He’s more flexible than you’d expect and his toes are oddly strong enough to open sealed snack bags.

He’s friendly and funny. He has a sweet personality, so people easily like him. (Sometimes too much.)

WEAKNESSES:

He’s kinda gullible. Especially if he’s confused and/or injured, ex. The time he got pulled into a cult when he had amnesia from a boat trip accident.

He’s currently not in full control of all of his abilities, somewhat untrained. He can use the water manipulation powers in bursts of distress but he’s not very good at it.

He’s a bit clumsy, especially when he’s tired. Long Limbs are hard to control when you’re half asleep.

He scares easily, jump scares or sudden loud noises are his worst enemy. One of the few things he can’t hide his reactions to in certain situations.

#kpop rp #krp #oneus #lee keonhee #oneus keonhee #mp; welcome

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Can you tell about your future Rise Tmnt fic? The crossover one? Is Raph with Jak and Daxter?

Oh!! Yeah I can do that! I'll never write the thing so I don't mind talking about it lol

So it is very much a self-indulgent, "everybody lives" kinda thing. The file for it is saved as "Mikey Saves Everyone But Loses Them in the Multiverse". The plot is thus:

After Splinter dies in the Bad Future, Mikey's like "Nope, no, not losing anyone again." and starts making his own plans. Little by little he starts sorta dripping his own mystic energy into his family with only one order: take them somewhere safe, somewhere far away from the Krang, away from the apocalypse, somewhere they could all be happy and safe. Anywhere but that version of Earth.

And it works!

The second Mikey's body is ripped apart opening the time gate, his own mystic powers snatch up the pieces of him and whisk him away. Yeah, reforming kinda...sucks. But hey! He's alive! And in a city! With no sign of the Krang! But then the processing of being ripped apart and put back together again kind of catches up with him and he passes out. Right as somebody else finds him.

Mikey wakes up in the sewers. In the lair of another group of turtles. His mystic powers have thrown him through dimensions and he's ended up in the lair of the 2007 turtles [because they are my boys and I love them very much and they get no attention]. There's some tension and confusion and probably some nickname shenanigans; I thought it'd be cute if the 07 guys started calling Mikey "Sunny" idk. But anyway, Mikey searches for the energy of his family only to find...they're not in this world. He reaches farther.....and farther.....and farther still. They're scattered. They've been thrown into a bunch of different dimensions. Mikey probably should have been a bit more specific with his mystic energy. But he knows they're alive!

So now it's just a matter of going to get them. And jumping dimensions is going to take a lot of energy and Mikey can't do it all at once. 07 Splinter and the boys say Mikey's more than welcome to use their lair as a place to come back to, since he doesn't have a home. And once Mikey's recovered enough, he reaches towards his first family member and makes his first leap.

I never thought up a specific order for these events to go in, but it would be Mikey storing up enough energy to hop into a dimension, find his family member, and jump back with them to the 07 world. For sure I knew he was going to save his brothers and April, but I wasn't certain about him being able to rescue Cassandra and Draxum? That's a lot of work,,, Maybe Draxum sensed what Mikey was doing and told him not to. Maybe Cass heard them arguing and Draxum told her what was going on and she told Mikey to focus on saving Casey Jr instead. I dunno, I didn't plan that far ahead. I didn't actually figure out where April ended up either :/ There's just too many fun places to put her where she could be so cool and kickass!

Anyway!

Yeah, since this is an excuse for a big crossover with multiple media, I'm not going to take the time to explain all the plots of the other media in detail. So if you're confused uh...wiki? I guess? Also, I figured the way Mikey's powers worked was when his family members died, his mystic powers snatched them up and threw them into a safe place.

So Raph lands in Haven City, from the Jak and Daxter video games. And you might be saying, "But Sage! Haven City isn't safe! Why would the mystic energy put Raph there!?" Ah, but what if this is post-Jak 3? Far enough along that the Metalheads have been driven out, the walls repaired, and the city is rebuilding. So Raph crash lands in Haven and there's some kerfuffle about this big guy covered in scars and looking like he just climbed out of a war zone. Which he did. And he's spooked and the Freedom Guard are spooked and everyone's yelling and poor Raph is just "whoa, hang on, idk what's happening??? who are you??? how did i get here?? ....where is here???"

I really just liked thinking about Raph helping Haven rebuild and feeling good about doing something peaceful. Jak and Daxter probably tell Raph about the history of Haven and at some point I think Raph should get to go to the Wastelands and run loose and punch some Metalheads and throw a car. I can also see him sorta bonding with Torn. They're both veterans, in a way, and probably closer in age. But Raph probably looks at Jak and Daxter and is reminded of his little brothers somehow and he's definitely picked Jak up and walked off with him like "nope, we're done, shut up". He and Torn probably talk about what they're supposed to do without a war going on, if they're not soldiers than what are they, and heavy stuff like that. Raph's not sure if he'll ever see his family again, he's not sure what happened to him or how he ended up in Haven. He's just trying to make the best of a confusing situation.

He's over the moon when Mikey finally shows up. He's so excited to introduce Mikey to his new friends. I never decided if there was a time gap kinda thing; like if for Mikey had lost Raph five years ago, then Raph would have to wait five years in Haven for Mikey to come get him. Or maybe what was five years for Mikey was only six months for Raph or something. Maybe every Hamato spawned in a new universe at the same time. I dunno, never decided. But either way you know there's going to be lots of hugging and crying and shouting. Mikey filling Raph in on everything he's missed. Raph asking about their family. Mikey explaining how he got to Haven and everything. And then probably some tearful goodbyes because it's doubtful that Raph will ever get to see Haven or the friends he's made there ever again.

Leo ends up in Japan, between the Edo and Meiji periods. Pros: he knows some Japanese well enough to get by. Cons: anyone who sees him thinks he's a demon and either runs screaming or tries to stab him. Yeah, he's not too keen on that. So he hides and sneaks around and steals or hunts for what he needs. But people are aware of his presence and they don't want him near their village.

So they call a Mushi Master.

Yeah, Leonardo gets to meet Ginko, from Mushi-shi. ("But Sage, Mushi-shi isn't safe! The mushi--" "Shut up!!! It's my comfort anime and it is calm and beautiful and chill and this is my au I do what I want!")

So Ginko comes to talk to this "demon" (that he's thinking is probably just some mushi or someone who's messed with things they shouldn't). And he finds a bipedal turtle with a sword who's missing an arm and speaks some really janky, broken Japanese. The two of them fumble their way through a conversation until Ginko is able to put together that Leo is not a demon or a mushi and he's from somewhere else and just wants to find his brothers. And they end up traveling together, with Leo heavily disguised and usually hanging back when Ginko gets up to his mushi business. Which, lo and behold, Leo can see mushi too! He thinks they're funny. Ginko smacks him when Leo tries to taste one. ("I've eaten worse." "I don't doubt you, but DO NOT.")

Leo traveling around with Ginko kind of gives him a lot of time to think. He's able to slow down and process things and he actually really mellows out. Spending time with someone like Ginko, just wandering around and taking in the sights, learning about nature and the world, just experiencing it, does wonders for Leo. He's still a traumatized war vet, but just living like he does when he's with Ginko is very healing for him. He still explodes into tears when Mikey comes to get him. Because he thought he'd killed his baby brother and here's Mikey, running to him with open arms, with no malice in him whatsoever over what happened. And Ginko gets to be like "oh lord there's more of them". And maybe Mikey sticks around for a while at Leo's prompting because he knows Mikey would LOVE this mushi stuff. But they do have to leave eventually, they've got a family to get back to. So Mikey probably gives Ginko a hug and thanks him for taking care of Leo and hopes maybe they can meet again someday.

Donnie lands smack dab in the middle of the Motherlobe. Psychonauts HQ. Psychic central. It's...a bit of a rocky welcome. He's panicked, the Psychonauts are panicked, everyone's freaking out and ready for a fight. Not really sure how they resolved that, to be honest, but they probably eventually figure out that Donnie doesn't actually mean anyone any harm, he's just lost and confused and displaced from his home dimension.

Truman and Hollis likely don't want Donnie leaving the Quarry or the Questionable Area, because they're not sure how he wound up in the Motherlobe or how people would react if they saw him. He's a bit pissy about essentially being under house arrest, but there's not much he can do when they've assigned one of the best Junior Agents to keep an eye on him. Donnie probably spends some time trying to shake Razputin but Raz is also a middle child and he's a top tier Psychonaut and he's a stubborn little shit. So eventually Donnie has to concede that he's not going to be able to get rid of Raz and bemoans his fate as Raz follows him literally everywhere.

But he doesn't get to mope for long because there's a lot of interesting things for him to poke his snoot into. The Questionable Area alone is bizarre as hell but then Donnie meets Otto and Sasha and then there's THREE mad scientists in a room and it all goes to hell. In a very spectacular manner, probably. Donnie's infinitely curious about psychic powers and he definitely keeps himself busy, both out of curiosity and because he probably wants to know if these powers can get him home. There's probably some shenanigans with the Brain Tumbler and how people shouldn't try to read Donnie's mind and Milla acting motherly towards Donnie even though they're almost the same age and it makes him feel so small and young and he might sit with her for a while and meditate. They probably talk about losing people. Donnie gets weirdly attached to Raz and then meets Lili and learns she can talk to plants and his botany enthusiasm just goes NUTS.

He does genuinely invest time in trying to find his family, maybe build a portal home. But he's extremely wary about actually building anything; he's worried about it going wrong or, even worse, unleashing the Krang on this unsuspecting world.

So he's relieved when Mikey comes for him and gets all huffy when Mikey immediately makes friends with Raz. But he's happy to see his brother again and he does not cry fuck you Mike. Donnie's probably a little reluctant to let the mysteries he hasn't solved with the Psychonauts go but Mikey just laughs at him and says they can try to come back some day.

And then the whole family gets to reunite! They're all together again! Without war, without the Krang, just with each other! I didn't really have an ending planned for this--maybe they stay with the 07 turtles, maybe they jump between worlds looking for a new home, I dunno.

It's just a silly, self-indulgent au that I will never write but amuses me to think about. Because I think they deserve a happy ending.

I did start replying to this last night but then it was like 10.30 and i needed to sleep lol Sorry about the long post,,,

#sage writes turtles

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ryuzakemo128 · 1 year

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Stranger Things Headcanons Part Six

Stranger Things Headcanons -

Part One - Link

Part Two - Link

Part Three - Link

Part Four - Link

Part Five - Link

Masterlist

Warning: 18+ only, Minors beware if you read this you might be scarred for life.

Trigger Warning: Contains Swearing, mentions of abuse, smut, sexual content

Author's Note: These will be updated after I get more ideas.

Eddie Munson x Marianna

SWF

Before they were dating.

Marianna met him while she was doing an art project for her art class. Mainly because she used some of the ideas he threw out randomly during the classes they had together. She often leaves notes that thank him for the creative ideas that she got just from him being himself.

Her approach to him is straightforward. She doesn't want to waste his time or burden him. If students like Jason thought he was weird and strange. Marianna did not want to seem that way to Eddie, and she did not wish to hear it from him.

Marianna spooked Jason off a few times, just so she could gain some kind of access to her locker. This was because her locker was the one Jason had leaned on whenever he decided to bully Eddie. Marianna knew that if Jason feared her, he would avoid her locker and Eddie would no longer be his target. By spooking Jason, Marianna was able to protect Eddie and give him some breathing room. "Don't thank me. I'm just trying to access my locker." is what she said to Eddie afterwards.

"Don't think about it too much. I'd rather not explain it right now. One day I might." Marianna told him. The gifts started off small and tiny, things that you wouldn't be able to point out straight away.

She had "knock first fuckers" on her door since Eddie walked in while she was having an existential crisis and she was lying across her bed. Eddie's intrusion was a reminder that she needed to take her privacy more seriously, and she felt the need to protect herself from such intrusions in the future. Thus, she put up the sign to alert people to knock first before entering her room.

She has made a promise not to hide or lie about it. Marianna values honesty and openness, so she has chosen to be open and honest with him. She believes it is imperative to be honest about her feelings and intentions and she has made a commitment to remain that way. Before dating, Eddie knew everything about her, and she shared more details about the secrets she still had. She told him everything about her past by the time they started dating.

When Eddie asked her out, she was confused and she asked "are you sure?" She hadn't expected him to ask her out and wasn't sure if he was serious or if he was just joking around.

Dating

She had a habit of gifting him black roses, red and white snapdragons on his birthday, Valentine's day, etc. Every celebration was made even more special with her thoughtful gifts.

She had made portraits of various D&D characters for his campaigns. She didn't mind if he used them or not. Her younger brother used them since she started drawing them.

She takes him to the movies, theme parks and fancy dinners. She is trying to make him feel special and show him that she cares about him. She wants to create an atmosphere of relaxation and fun, where they can both enjoy themselves and get to know each other better.

Marianna has a habit of being extremely open with him. She even made a promise that she wouldn't hide or lie about it. Marianna values openness and honesty, so she has chosen to be honest and open with him. She believes that it is important to be honest about her feelings and intentions and she has made a commitment to remain that way.

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“Dad..?”

A Stranger Things Season 4 AU

Little backstory! Another lab escapee(a while before the 001 incident), with the tag “018” finds Billy Hargrove. He was utterly confused, but he had a job. A stable one at that, and he had bought a small apartment. One bedroom, but it was enough to house a child. He had housed 18 until he was of legal age to adopt her. And when he did, he gave her his last name. Ignoring the past of the last name, but enjoying the present. He had snatched up that birth certificate and saw that first name, “Pacifica” tearing up a bit at how that name fit. He had introduced Steve to her eventually, and introduced the fact they were dating. She was enrolled in the Hawkins Middle school, being an Eighth grader and a grade higher than the idiot squad. He sat there. Enjoying his family. And appreciated it. Oh and we forgot to mention that she can see alternate outcomes, and uh.. teleport?

“18!!” Steve called making the child present. He was spooked by her sudden appearance, “Don’t do that!” Max walked out of the kitchen confused and a piece of toast in her mouth, “What do you require from me?” 18 asked her eyes settling uneasily on him. Ever since Billy’s apparent death, she’s been acting emotionless. The phone rang suddenly, why would it ring on a Saturday morning? Steve picked it up hearing the loud urgent voice of Joyce, “Billy- Billy’s alive! He’s in the upside down. And we need 18 to teleport to get him.” She sounded concerned, while 18’s eyes filled with hope. She was gone in a second, soon returning with a genuinely confused Billy. And he was enveloped in a hug by his sister, boyfriend, and daughter. The weight of the three managed to push him to the ground, 18 was sobbing hysterically mostly because she was the closest to him, Steve was just mumbling about how he’d have to make up for this, and Max was apologizing for everything. This was family. The very peaceful thing Billy missed. And he hissed in pain, realizing the wound from the Mind-Flayer never healed in the Upside Down. 18 was the first to realize he was in pain, of course seeing this outcome. She pushed Steve and Max off of him, “Wait until you hear what 18 tried to do.” Max got a glare from 18 and a confused look from Billy, “What did the ankle-biter do while I was gone?” Billy asked, looking at the short child, “She tried to kill herself, Billy. She has such an amazing emotional link to you that she wanted to die. She failed of course, being outed by El.” Steve gripped 18’s hand pulling it up so Billy could see the scars, “Oh..” Was all the blonde could say. The shortest just wouldn’t meet anyone’s eyes until she felt her father’s hand slid under her chin, “Why did you..?” She murmured her response, Steve letting go of her hand and Max hugged her, “Speak up dear..?” Steve murmured back, “I thought I’d have to go back to that horrible.. horrible doctor.. since you died.. I couldn’t bare it.” Steve and Billy shared a look before Billy spoke again, “You wouldn’t. Even if he tried to track you down..”

When the gang decides it’s time to murder Vecna/Peter/001/Henry..

“Nope. Nope, I’m not the babysitter. That’s your role now Billy. Sorry my dear.” Steve walked away with Eddie handing Robin money, “I- why me??” Billy yelled, “Do you want 18 to be the babysitter?? An unstable 16 year old?” Robin called from the group going into the Upside Down, “No..?” He mumbled facing to turn to the group of children, Max had her headphones on because she had gotten another vision, Lucas was messing with Dustin, Erica was just chilling drinking a juice box, and 18 was just zoning out looking at the possible outcomes for this. Billy groaned and that caught their attention well not 18’s attention, “Billy.” Max mumbled, he turned to face her, “Yeah?” He whispered, “I don’t think 18’s looking at outcomes..” Max finished the sentence, Billy turned to look at his daughter, he eyes were glossed over, “Oh shit-“ Dustin said abruptly. Billy dropped the bat(it was literally Steve’s bat, he didn’t trust Billy with a gun)and ran over to her, shaking her shoulders. 18 blinked and looked up at him, she smiled. He let go of her before hitting her atop of her head, “Don’t do that again. You screwing with your eyes to fit a funny outcome isn’t the thing you should be doing right now. I thought you were about to die.” Billy seriously sounded concerned, “When did the king of Hawkins become soft for someone who’s like.. four years younger than him?” Dustin asked Lucas trying not to be heard by Billy, “Ever since I found her out in the rain, freezing to death and all bloody.” Lucas looked surprised, the older one turned to face him. Pulling 18 into a side hug, which she returned. Max smiled at the two, “You’ve gotten closer after he came back.” She remarked making the shorter girl blush in embarrassment.

A few days after Vecna had been taken care of..

18 was sitting on the roof of the apartment building, sighing as she looked at the night sky. Billy had seen her from his car and took the worst scenario, knowing her history, he ran up and to the roof quickly. She just stared up at the stars, sitting still, “Hey dad.” She said not facing him, “What are you doing up here?” He rubbed his temples, hating how he was close to being high, “Stargazin’.. It’s a good view up here.” He sat down next to her and she looked at him, “How’d you know I was up er’?” He smiled at her horrible pronunciation of words “Saw you from my car.. thought the worst.” Billy rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, “Huh.. Papa’s at work?” 18 asked referring to Steve, “Late shift, yes.” Billy replied rubbing her back. The child smiled at him. She was going to be 17 soon, he was saving up money for that. Knowing that Steve and the nerd squad were going to pitch in as well. She never really has a birthday. It’s mostly just a cupcake and Billy humming the birthday song to her as she falls asleep. Speaking of falling asleep, that’s just what she did. Billy carried her inside just in time for Steve to get home.

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Candlelight Vigil

Chapter 6 - The Compact

"Am I dead? It hurt less than I expected," Clarissa asked herself aloud. Then she realized her heart was still throbbing, her leg still festooned with pain. She still drew breath. While the beacon had died rosy sunlight drifted through the window. She blinked with mild disbelief and wondered if it was another trick. Somewhere distant a dog barked, and closer sparrows serenaded the rising sun.

With trembling hands, she set the holder with scarlet filament drifting in liquefied tallow on the edge of the bed. Not wanting to cause any additional damage Clarissa gradually worked the sprung spring from the meat of her thigh. The metal came free and she was dismayed at the amount of her own red on the sheets. The widow caught movement on the edge of her vision.

Long digits tattooed by over-laid stitch scars reached from the still-clinging darkness. The lurker snatched up a crimson thread with the end of two corpse-grey nails. As full dawn lingered minutes away, she could almost make out the silhouette of the man this time: tall and gaunt like an animate scarecrow.

She sneered. "You."

"Indeed. I must say, Mistress Blythe, I am glad to find you still in ownership of your mortal coil," the man spoke with such toneless refinement, "glad and surprised, in fact. I suppose it is not fair for me to be so. Did I not declare that you are a woman of admirable qualities? However, I suspect that your husband perished. For that, you have my condolences."

"Condolences!" Clarissa said. For all the world Clarissa wished she'd not flung her knife away. The ruined leg hampered her mobility too, but she lurched to that side of the bed anyway. Her becoming visage twisted with righteous hate. "You took him away. You killed him. What sort of sick monster are you?"

"Pray, I am one of the worst aberrations to wander this green earth, good woman. Yet, I do speak the truth when I assure you that I did not kill your husband. Nor am I responsible for your torment this autumn evening."

"Lies," she spat and looked for something, anything, to lash out with.

The silhouette remained unmoved in stance and voice. "I do understand how you may have come to this erroneous conclusion given the circumstances. I did promise some explanation if you survived, I suppose. I am not the sentient Gloom that took your husband. I am merely an arbiter here to ensure all rules of a compact are kept."

The woman looked at the vague shape of the intruder's head in mute confusion.

"When that fallow well at the heart of this quaint Rosewood was dug the founders went too deep. They struck the prison of something it is best never to speak of the name of. The horror that followed, while it brings a smile to my face, offended too many sensibilities, including mine. More so there were some who worried that it would attract the attention of those who hunt what few abominations still exist in the world. There are many of said abominations that would rather just be left in peace," the spook explained. He gestured in calm annotation even as one suture seam worked itself open and red string wiggled its way inside. "A deal was brokered. The Gloom would get to hunt within a house once per year with no outside interference. When the sun rose it had to return to its cell, leaving behind any who survived; which you have. Henceforth this abode can never be chosen again. Congratulations."

"Congratulations?" She sighed and felt her already unhinged mind teetering toward another break. There was no reason to believe this haunt, yet, Clarissa felt assured of his cold-blooded honesty. She watched with horrid fascination as the disfigurement knitted itself closed without a spot of life-fluid lost. She muttered, "I don't feel like I've won anything."

"Your life." The apparition said as his hands retreated. She was glad to see the sewn-on fingers gone.

"What is it worth without him?" Clarissa asked. When the unbidden guest did not answer she raked a tooth over the side of her lip. Clarissa stared at the gangly shadow and added, "are you the Devil?"

The figure sighed, heavy and with the first hint of emotion, "No."

"Who are you then?" She pressed, moving to the edge of the bed and up to her knees.

"The Tailor will do."

"Well, Tailor," Clarissa swallowed her fear, ignored her disheveled appearance, and asked, "I want my husband back. I need my husband back. Can you... can you broker this?"

Silence.

And then the well-spoken apparition vocalized once more. Some mote of pleasure crawled through his words, "why yes. I suspect that can be arranged. The price shall be steep, Widow Blythe. Are you willing to pay?"

Silence.

The woman dipped her chin. "I am."

With a swipe of a vile hand, the Tailor tugged on crimson threads that pulled the outside shutters closed. This cast the bedroom back into darkness, but a soft, comforting shade. Clarissa muffled a shriek and raised her chin instead. The Tailor loomed closer, the darkness thankfully hiding his features. As the man knelt beside the bed, Clarissa expected the stench of a rotting grave to follow. Instead, the Tailor smelled faintly of spiced sand and nothing else. His cool fingers probed her exposed thigh. She caught a glint of a needle and then felt a faint series of pulls about her wound.

"What are you doing?" Clarissa jerked away, but the Tailor's work was already done. In a sliver of sunlight, she noted the gash in her thigh was now neatly sealed with expert, red stitches.

"What is woven cannot be undone," the Tailor said as he slid to standing. His silhouette faded into the shadows as he added, "I will return in a fortnight so you may settle your affairs here."

"And then what?" she asked and was met with silence. Clarissa pressed a fist to her lips. What had she done?!

-Fin-

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