#assassin's creed x avengers AU

[auroramoon-draws16]

My brain is itching for more murder cult crossovers, here I am once more

Assassin’s Creed x Marvel AU

I just want Desmond and Peter Parker to hang out, maybe with Shuri, MJ, Ned, and Harley, to just teach this cult-raised bitch internet culture.

How is Desmond there?

He’s a sus ass assassin/bartender, obviously he’d be on SHIELD’s radar or is friends with at least one of the Avenger (cough Clint cough) if you’ve ever seen Auspex, you’ll pick up what I’m putting down.

I just want the smartass teens to show up and have some mocktails or just to bother Desmond with memes because why not.

He has a soft spot for them because Eagle brain go “recruits? Baby Assassins???” And Des has to “no, stop it” every time.

Motherfucker goes “hey? Tony? Yeah, come get your children”

#desmond miles #peter parker #assassin's creed #marvel #spiderman #crossover motherfuckers #write this shit down #should I make my own tag for this shit? #mcu #or make whole new au #because retcon a lot of this shit plz #i just want my bbs to be happy #with a little angst #just a little

[theblackspy]

We do not have time to mourn. We do not have time to be angry. We only have time to act. We’re called the Avengers... And these people — that city — demand vengeance.

#assassin's creed #marvel #natasha romanoff #ac syndicate #AU #comics edit #art #my edit #red #natasharomanoffedit #acedit #ac edit #avengersedit #avengers x assassin's creed #london #comicsedit #comics quotes

[phasmwrites]

those nights || fushiguro megumi

Let’s test that resolve, Megumi thinks to himself as he walks a path he’s traveled one too many times, a road he once walked down alongside you, towards the place he used to call home.

Pairing: Assassin!Fushiguro Megumi x Female!Reader 

Warnings: Assassin’s Creed!AU, Smut (18+), Heavy Descriptions of Blood & Injury, Mention of Death, Nightmares, Vague Descriptions of Stitching up a Wound (Needles), A Little Angsty but Happy Ending, Creampie, Oral (Receiving)

Word Count: 8.6k+

A/N: This is a collab fic for Cherry’s @lacheri Moonlight Muse! The title of this fic is inspired by Those Nights by Bastille 💕 Please let me know your thoughts! Also a big thank you to @redbeanteax​ & @cellotonin​ for beta-reading for me!! 

The dense streets of Tokyo are bustling with life, solidifying itself as one of few cities in the world that never seems to sleep. Despite the time on Megumi’s phone reading 3:25AM,  a chaotic mix of tourists, drunks, and other young adults wander in search of their next adventure. Though there’s some who have in fact chosen to retire to their homes or hostels for the night, craving the comfort of their plush mattress and warm sheets. 

Megumi finds himself briefly envious of those who have a place to call a home, a sanctuary of sorts where they can truly relax and let their burdens roll off their tense shoulders. Though he quickly remembers that he made that decision, he chose to leave his home, to abandon his sanctuary for what he believed to be for the better. 

Whether it truly was for the better or not, he’ll continue to convince himself it was, especially on nights like these. Nights where the demons of loneliness crawl up his spine, digging their sharp claws into his mind and plaguing his thoughts with doubt, uncertainty, regret.

The sudden ringing of his phone drags him back into reality, to the dark, narrow alleyway he’s currently standing in, “What?”

“Don’t sound too excited to talk to me, Megumi, I might blush,” Gojo’s irritating voice comes through the receiver, “How did it go?”

“Fine.” The dark-haired male leans against the brick behind him, unbothered by the hardened clay damaging his leather jacket.

Gojo’s quiet laughter can be heard before he speaks again, “Fine? I asked you to get rid of one of the highest members of the Templars and it went fine?”

“Yeah– shit,” Megumi reaches down and curls his digits into the tender flesh of his upper thigh in a poor attempt to redistribute the pain from his injury. So maybe fine wasn’t the right word, but he wasn’t about to tell his mentor how he was pathetically stabbed in the leg by some drugged-up grunt after successfully fleeing the scene of the crime. 

The mission itself hadn’t been easy. It took a week of scouting and patrolling the underground train routes in search of their hideout, followed by another few weeks of observing each and every member’s hourly movements to gauge the prime opportunity to attack. 

Megumi had grown so used to casting himself in the shadows that daylight was almost a foreign concept to him, but after nearly a month the mission was over. He’d leapt out of the dark corner of the room and sentenced one of the Templar’s notorious kingpins to death with his hidden blade, a weapon one receives when they become an Assassin. 

After taking down the few other members who attempted to avenge their lifeless boss, he absconded back through the darkness until he found himself above ground only a few blocks from where he’s currently camping out. That’s where he was ambushed, a sudden agonizing pain shooting down his leg where a knife had been lodged into his outer thigh. Although the culprit can no longer tell the tale of how he was able to get a hit on the infamous Assassin Fushiguro Megumi, said assassin is still trying to figure out how to go about tending to his wound. 

“Anyways,” Gojo snaps him out of his thoughts yet again, “I need you to stay in Tokyo a little longer in case they decide to retaliate, maybe you can stay with–”

Megumi’s thumb presses rather harshly against the red button that ends the call, shoving his phone into his pocket before exhaling a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. He knows the name that was about to fall from Gojo’s lips and he just doesn't want to think about it. Or rather, think about you.

You, a nurse, who has plenty of first aid and medical supplies scattered around your small apartment, at least you did the last time he saw you. It had to have been almost a year ago; it was raining, he remembers. The same way it’s started to rain now.

“Dammit,” Megumi curses to himself as he glides his hood over his spiky locks, shielding himself from the onslaught of heavy showers. Had he not been stabbed, he’d be able to traverse through the city in search of shelter much faster. Traveling through the shadows requires a lot of energy and Megumi has next to none at this point.

He wanders, well more like limps, out of the alleyway, glancing both ways for any potential lurkers before exposing himself to the bright street lamps. His blood-stained fingers fidget with the hidden blade tightly bound to his wrist, ready to unsheathe at any moment given he’s attacked. 

Fortunately, nobody pays him any mind as they saunter past, chattering among themselves while he looks desperately in search of a hotel. They’d surely have first aid, providing him an amble excuse not to knock on your apartment door at nearly four in the morning. Megumi’s resolve is strong, but he fears how easily it would crumble at the first sight of you since that night. 

The first hotel he enters he’s swiftly kicked out of at the sight of dried blood on his hands, an elderly woman urging him to leave before she contacts the authorities. He doesn’t bother to explain how the blood is his own, rather moved on to the next one two blocks away. Although this time he tucks his hands deep into the trenches of his hoodie, there’s not a single vacancy in the entire building. 

It’s while he’s heading towards a third hotel that he finally recognizes his whereabouts. The dimly lit convenience store he’s picked snacks up from in the middle of the night, the large cherry blossom tree he used to feed stray cats under, the currently closed bubble tea shop he would visit often with you.

Which means your apartment is only a few quick turns away, Megumi’s heart palpitating at being so close in proximity to you after months of distance, of radio silence between the two of you. Against his better judgement, against every fiber in his being telling him to turn right towards the next hotel, he pivots left.

Let’s test that resolve, Megumi thinks to himself as he walks a path he’s traveled one too many times, a road he once walked down alongside you, towards the place he used to call home.

Darkness. You’re surrounded by complete and utter darkness, the unknown that lies within it sending chills down your sweat-clad back. Not a single source of light to tell you where you are, who you might be with, nothing. The room feels small, claustrophobic though that may just be due to the shadows that engulf you. Patting yourself down, you appear to be uninjured, attired in your silky sleepwear.

“Hello?” You call out into the dark, trepidation crawling across your skin as you wait for a response. Only, there’s no answer. The silence grows louder, ringing in your eardrums as you slowly try to lift yourself onto your wobbling feet. 

Your body falters as it attempts to stand, the lack of vision causing you to remain off balance. The floor is cold, concrete that feels harsh against your bare feet. It’s almost as though you were taken in your slumber, whisked away to this dark room with no explanation.

“This isn’t funny!” Tears begin to brim your lower lashes both in frustration and fear, “Let me out–!”

An awful, agonizing sensation suddenly envelopes your stomach, hands instinctively reaching for the cause of the affliction only to find a sharp, long knife lodged in your abdomen. While your brain begins to process the injury, three loud knocks rasp against what you presume to be a door and cause you to nearly leap out of your skin.

Blood is spilling from your gash; although you can’t see it you can feel the crimson liquid as it stains your skin and clothes at a rapid, concerning rate. Your mind grows fuzzy as you wail in pain, clutching the wound as you collapse, the dull thud of your knees hitting the floor echoing through the confined space.

Knock. 

Your eyes grow heavy while your body pleads for sleep, for an escape from these cruel circumstances. The realization that you may never discover what happened to you plagues your cloudy mind.

Knock.

The cool of the concrete is comforting as you lay on your side, slowly lulling towards unconsciousness. Thoughts are difficult, the pain is becoming too much. This is it, you think, it’s over.

Knock!

“No!” You jolt upwards in your bed, shouting into your dimly lit bedroom. With your chest visibly trembling, you struggle to catch your breath. Another nightmare; it’s the third one this week alone. They’ve been disrupting your sleep for months, different scenarios of you on the verge of death that have you waking up in a cold sweat every single time. 

The nightmares began almost a year ago, only a few nights after your fight with–

Knock, knock, knock. 

Someone’s at your door, you realize, the harsh sound synonymous to the one you heard repeatedly in your slumber. Hesitantly you slide out of bed, quietly shuffling through your small apartment in an attempt to not let whoever is on the other side know you’re awake. At least, not until you know who’s at your door at nearly four in the morning.

You lift yourself onto your toes to reach the peephole, cupping your hands around your eye to get an unobstructed view of the person on the other side. It’s blurry, at first, only a shadow of a figure who appears to be adorning a dark hood. 

“It’s uh, it’s me, I know you’re at the door, I can hear you,” A voice you could never forget, even if centuries past and you were reborn a dozen times over, comes through the hardwood and pierces your aching heart. 

With said heart now beating loudly in your ears, you slowly unlock the door and pull it open to reveal none other than your ex-boyfriend, Fushiguro Megumi. He’s seen better days, strands of hair that aren’t protected by his hood dripping with rain water, deep shadows molded underneath his eyes. 

On the other hand, you appear as radiant as ever for someone who just woke up, at least he presumes from the disheveled state of your pajamas. A part of him is relieved to find the apartment quiet, no signs of anyone but you residing within it. 

“Megumi,” His name falls from your lips in an unfamiliar whisper, still trying to process the realization that he’s standing in front of you after months of radio silence, “What– what are you– why–”

Words fail you, die in your throat as he cuts you off, “I need some help.”

“Help?” You had been caught so off guard by his sudden appearance that you didn’t initially notice the metallic stench of blood that’s trailed up your nostrils. 

Your eyes, still slightly heavy with sleep, wander up and down his tall frame in search of the source of the smell. Eventually your gaze lingers on his thigh, noticing the torn fabric that exposes heavy pooling of blood. 

“How–”

“It doesn’t matter,” His tone is sharp, unwavering as he attempts to mask the discomfort that tugs on his features.

“It does matter,” You argue, arms crossing over your chest, “You can’t just– just show up at my door after nearly a year, bleeding and telling me you need help without any explanation–”

Megumi interrupts you once more, “I’ll go somewhere else then if it’s an inconvenience.”

There’s a brief silence between the two of you, your toes digging into the hardwood flooring beneath you as you focus primarily on settling your rapid heartbeat. A part of you almost believes you’re still in a dream, that in a few hours you’ll wake up with the morning sun’s rays as your only solace. 

A million and one questions run rampant through your mind, wondering how he’s been injured, why he chose to see you after so long, what this could even mean for the both of you and your bruised relationship.

“Just...get inside before someone sees you all bloody like that,” You step aside to allow him into your home, watching his face visibly drop at the unfamiliar surroundings. This was no longer a sanctuary he once lived in, but rather a place of comfort designed with solely you in mind. 

A knitted white blanket lies where he used to often discard his hoodies, along the back of the small leather couch. His husky-shaped mug no longer remains lingering by the espresso machine, but rather serves as a catch-all for writing utensils and pocket change in the center of your coffee table. Any framed photos of the both of you were long gone and replaced with bland stock images of nature or animals. Although Megumi understands, it doesn’t make the sight any easier on his traitorous, aching heart. 

The sudden clearing of your throat draws his attention back to you as you say, “First things first, we need to clean up the gash in your leg.”

Nodding, Megumi follows you towards the large bathroom after kicking off his sneakers by the front door. He glances along the walls of the narrow hallway as though he hasn’t walked this path hundreds of times in what feels like a former life now, nearly crashing into your backside when you stop at the bathroom door. 

“Alright, strip.” You gesture towards his pants once you’ve entered the obnoxiously bright restroom, but the wording catches the dark-haired male extremely off guard.

His skin betrays him, a subtle flush crawling over his cheeks as he stammers out, “huh?”

“I mean, take off your pants so I can get a good look at the cut, I’m gonna grab my supplies from the closet.” 

“Oh.” That makes more sense, Megumi shakes his head before carefully shrugging off his bottoms and letting the fabric pool at his feet. Dried, crimson streaks decorate his injured leg and dark bruises surround the laceration, making for a rather gruesome sight.

He also discards his hoodie and unfastens his hidden blade from his wrist, letting them clamor to the tiled floor in a pile next to his pants. Glancing down, he realizes he should probably wash off the blood from his sore hands.

It’s while he’s running his palms underneath the warm tap water that he happens to notice his old toothbrush. Although dust has accumulated on the cheap plastic, it continues to sit in a cup on the sink only a few inches away from your own.

When he walked out of this exact apartment that rainy evening in March almost a year ago, he quite literally left everything behind: from his toothbrush, to his favorite coffee mug, to you. Just as he’s realizing that coming back here was quite possibly the biggest mistake he’s made tonight, maybe even worse than a knife being lodged into his body, you return to the bathroom with heaps of medical equipment in both of your hands. 

The bathroom’s quiet as he settles back down onto the toilet lid, bunching up his briefs just high enough that the wound is fully exposed to your eyes. Kneeling in front of him, your gloved fingers slowly turning his leg over to get a better look.

“It’s pretty deep, but thankfully it’s not bleeding anymore,” You comment, grimacing at the sight. The best course of action would be having the gash properly cleansed with top of the line medical equipment at a hospital, but unfortunately you know that questions would raise and authorities may very well be contacted. Which is the last thing Megumi needs as someone who breaks the law on a daily basis. 

“I’ll do my best to clean it before stitching you up…” Glancing up, you feel your complexion grow warm at his intense gaze, “Only problem is, I don’t have anything to numb the area…”

Suddenly, you stand up and rush out of the bathroom for a second time, leaving Megumi dumbfounded until you return once more with a stuffed animal tucked underneath your arm. He recognizes it almost immediately; he had won it for you at the mall after you used up all of your pocket change trying to capture it yourself.

Any of his attempts at explaining how most crane games are rigged against the player were for naught. With round, pleading eyes you begged him to try and he did, wasting another twenty dollars before the dumb thing finally fell into the winner’s pin. It might have been stupid to him, but nonetheless he’ll never forget how brightly your smile illuminated when you held your prize for the first time. Nor will he forget the gentle kiss you placed on his lips, followed up with the first of many, “I love you.” 

“Hey, Megumi?” You wave the same stuffed animal in his face now, drawing him back to the present yet again, “Squeeze this if it starts to hurt, yeah?”

“I’ll be fine.” He protests but snatches it from your grasp anyways, ignoring the light chuckle that passes your lips. 

The beginning is easy, you’re simply wiping away the dry blood that sticks to his skin with a washcloth, only being meticulous when you eventually get closer and closer to the source. It’s not until you begin washing out the laceration with warm water that discomfort begins to invade his senses, his fingers instinctively curling around the fluffy pink plushie in search of solace.

“Sorry, almost done,” You apologize, running the clear liquid through only a couple more times, “There. Now comes the worst part, try not to move too much, okay?”

“Yeah,” Megumi swallows a thick lump that’s accumulated in his throat, his anxiety growing by the second as you rummage through your supplies and grab the sutures. It’s ridiculous, really, how a trained assassin can feel so much trepidation at the sight of such a tiny, thin needle. 

His nails are digging into the stuffed animal when you finally start to stitch up his wound, groans of suffering falling from his mouth from the excruciating pain. Putting on a brave face is the last thought in his mind as Megumi hisses and whines with every puncture to his skin. 

“Megumi,” You call his name, dragging him out of the depths of agony as his eyes lock onto your kneeling figure, “You want to tell me how this happened?”

“Not really, I already told you I don’t want to talk about it, shit–!” Focused on the task at hand, you can’t allow yourself a moment to glance up and gauge his tolerance. 

You might even find yourself unable to continue if you see just how much pain you’re causing the man who still unknowingly owns a piece of your heart, “Did one of those, what did you tell me they’re called, Templars? Did one of them do this to you?”

“Fine, you want to know so badly? Yes!” He shouts before throwing his head back in distress, “One of their lowest members got the hit on me, it’s pathetic. The entire mission went smoothly, it wasn’t until I fled that I didn’t realize they set up some grunts in the alleyways nearby.”

It’s working, you grin to yourself as Megumi shifts his focus away from your needlework, “I shouldn’t be telling you any of this.”

“Too late,” You tease just as you finish up, cutting the leftover thread with scissors before reaching for some bandages, “This cut is pretty deep, I’d keep the stitches in for seven to ten days before you remove them.”

“Yeah, okay, got it,” Megumi nods, though he doesn’t have a clue where he’ll find himself in a little over a week. He also has no idea how to go about removing stitches, but another visit to you is out of the question. That resolve he spoke of earlier? It’s been dwindling by the minute.

While you’re tucking your equipment back into your bags, after sanitizing them of course, Megumi can’t help but keep his gaze lingering on you. There’s an eyelash that’s fallen onto your cheek, finding himself with the sudden urge to swipe it onto his thumb as he’s done time and time before.

To listen to you whine about how you want to make a wish on it before gently blowing it off of his finger, to to be told how no, you can’t tell him what you’ve wished for or else it won’t come true. It’s at this moment he realizes he needs to leave, now.

At least, that’s what his head is telling him, urging him to do. His heart, on the other hand, keeps him firmly planted on that cold toilet lid as he takes advantage of every second he’s been granted with you on this particular night.

“Are you hungry?” You ask, adjusting your rather tight pajamas as you stand,  “I have some leftover ramen in the fridge if you want it.”

“No, I should actually get–”

“It’s garlic ginger flavored.”

Although the pointed look Megumi shoots at you is meant to be harsh, you can’t help but giggle when he huffs out, “fine.”

So that’s how you find yourself sitting at your breakfast counter only a little past four in the morning, leisurely sipping on a fresh cup of coffee while your assassin ex-boyfriend hastily slurps on his favorite flavor of ramen. It feels natural, almost, to be sitting next to him as though things haven’t changed. 

The realist in you is desperately trying to remind you that you’ll run out of offerings eventually. He’ll walk out that door just like he did last time, but there’s a slight sliver of optimism brewing in your veins. A tiny fraction of hope that you’ll be enough this time, enough for him to stay.

“So, uh,” Megumi sets down his chopsticks, leaning back at the realization that he just ate way too quickly, “What have you been up to, you know, all this time?”

“Are you making small talk or do you actually want to know?” You cock one eyebrow up in curiosity.

With a scoff, he shakes his head, “You know I hate small talk, with a passion.”

“Fair.” Thinking back on the past few months of your life, you find yourself disappointed in just how little you have been up to, “Other than work, nothing really. I’ve been training a lot of the new guys and gals after being promoted to head nurse for our department.”

“I remember you talking about how much you wanted that position, congrats.” When you look to your side and see Megumi’s gentle emerald eyes and genuine smile it feels like the wind has been quite literally knocked out of you. 

The day you received that promotion he had been the first person you wanted to tell, even going so far as to send him a hopeful text about it. Of course, the small message bubble quickly returned with an error and a follow up message that the number you are trying to contact is no longer in service. 

Thankfully, you still have two other people in your life to share your achievements with; almost as though Megumi can read your thoughts he asks, “Do you still keep in touch with Kugisaki and Itadori?”

“I do,” You nod, “We meet up nearly every weekend to catch up on things, they ask about you a lot.”

“Oh.”

“They’re always hoping that out of all of us, maybe you’ll at least give me some kind of notice that you’re still alive.” Megumi grows solemn at the realization that if he had actually lost his life, those he considers most important to him wouldn’t know. 

Well, that’s not entirely true, given Kugisaki is also a member of the Assassins. But her contact with Gojo, the only person Megumi regularly converses with, is highly limited. Itadori on the other hand, had been asked to join, to provide his next to superhuman abilities in their favor, but remains as a firefighter to this day. 

“Doesn’t it get lonely, Megumi?” You push the topic further, trying to shatter his already crackling resolve, “I mean, I don’t get how Kugisaki still walks around like a normal citizen and you...can’t anymore, when you both do the same things.”

Oh, how he truly wishes that he could have the same anonymity that Kugisaki has been granted with, but being a descendent of the most prominent family of Assassins doesn’t warrant that freedom. Since the day Megumi was born into the Zen’in clan, a target had been instantly placed onto his back. His father, Toji, tried to shield him away from that life when he abandoned the creed and changed his family name to Fushiguro. 

For many years, Megumi lived a mundane life, his worries revolving around what to wear or what toy he should ask for on his birthday. That was until a strange, white-haired man suddenly appeared in front of his home claiming that his father is dead and he needs to take the creed. With such little knowledge of his family, he was taken under Gojo’s wing and taught the way of an Assassin at the age of nine. 

Although Gojo was irritating and annoying, Megumi knows he did his best to allow him to live a semi-normal life. It’s how he wound up meeting you in college. Starting as a budding friendship built from the foundation of a shared hatred towards calculus, you eventually began dating at the end of your second year of schooling.

He didn’t inform you of his other life, his life within the shadows until much later into the relationship. Not until the two of you had graduated and found a lovely apartment in the heart of Tokyo. If he had it his way, you never would have found out, ignorance is bliss and all that, but one evening he returned home with an assortment of bruises scattered along his complexion that couldn’t be explained away.

It was only six months after he told you everything that he left, that he abandoned his life of comfort to solely dedicate himself to fulfilling the Zen’in clan’s wishes: to annihilate the Templar regime. 

“Megumi, please talk to me, why did you have to leave–”

Just as you’re pulling him out of his thoughts, begging him for some sort of closure for your aching heart, his phone buzzes against the granite countertop. Reaching for the device, Megumi’s eyes widen at the notification that hauntingly stares back at him.

Did it feel good to return to your old stomping grounds of Tokyo, Fushiguro Megumi? We’ll be sure to give you a warm welcome back in a pool of your own blood when we find you, call it payback for what you did tonight. 

“Why?” Megumi’s eyes are wild when they meet yours again, a sense of urgency swimming in those enigmatic pools of emerald, “I told you why the first time I left and it’s exactly why I need to leave, now.”

He suddenly jogs towards one of the many windows in the living room, ripping the SIM card out of his phone before chucking both the chip and the device itself far away from here. Before he can rush towards the bathroom to slip on his attire and hidden blade, your body barricades itself in the middle of the narrow hallway.

“No, the last time you left me all you said is that it would be best for me!” You shout, tears starting to gather along your lower lash line as deja vu settles in. 

He averts his gaze, not wanting to see you cry again over him, “It’s true–”

“Then why–” There’s a lump that’s accumulated in your throat, causing you to stumble over your words, “Why did you come here tonight.”

“I don’t know.”

You scoff, “You don’t know.”

“Please, I need to go, this isn’t a game.” Megumi all but pleads with you, already mentally preparing himself to handle being loathed by you for the rest of his less than ideal existence. 

Though his pent up frustration rears its ugly head when you shake your head, “Not until you give me a real answer.”

“Fine, you want the truth?” You nod, “They’ll kill you if they find out I’m here. I’m not like Kugisaki who gets to hide her face in a cheap mask during missions, I’ve been a target from the moment I was born. It was stupid of me to pretend that I could live a happy life with you.”

“Megumi–” 

“A few days before I left, you were being followed from the mall after you and Kugisaki went your separate ways.”

This new information only leaves you with more questions than answers, “I thought you were hanging out with Itadori that day, if I remember correctly.”

“I lied.” He sighs, “I was watching you after I got a tip from one of Gojo’s men that they’ve been staking out around Tokyo in search of me and you, after spotting us together once. Before he could find where you- where we lived I found the guy and stopped him. Then I left three days later and it hasn’t happened to you since.”

“How would you know?” Your arms cross over your chest, your mind desperately trying to process all of these revelations that remained in the shadows for months. 

Megumi takes a stride closer to you, almost as though he’s getting ready to shove you aside and grab his things when you’re least expecting it, “I’ve had some of our men tail you when they’re in Tokyo, to make sure you’re safe.”

The same question you’ve been asking spills from your lips once more, “Why?”

“Because–” It’s this exact moment that his eyes lock onto yours, so naive and innocent of the dangers out there, so willing to let him back in if he asks – it’s that pleading gaze that shatters his resolve, “Because if one of those disgusting, vile pieces of shit touch even a single strand of hair on your head I won’t hesitate to slit their throat and let them fucking drown in their own blood–”

His vile threats are cut off by your lips urgently pressing to his own, catching the usually keen male entirely off guard. One moment you’re standing in front of him and the next you’re all encompassing: chest pushed against his, arms linked around his neck, the smell of your shampoo invading his nostrils.

Once again his head and his heart are at a dangerous crossroads, tugging him harshly in both directions. His head is urging him to let go, to let you go once and for all and walk out that small apartment for good, knowing that you’ll be safe from any potential enemies. His heart, however, is bursting with delight at the feeling of your lips on his, begging him to stay. 

Last time, Megumi listened to his head and it was quite possibly the worst year of his life. 

The heavy weight of loneliness never vanished, nor did it get easier as the seasons passed. A hole had been carved into his spirit when he abandoned it all and he doesn’t think he could handle another.

So this time, Megumi listens to his heart. 

An audible gasp attempts to escape your throat when his strong, dexterous fingers latch onto your sides, pulling you impossibly closer to his toned figure. At the same time he returns the kiss, matching your fervor tenhold. 

Your own heart feels like it’s going to burst out of your chest; after so many sleepless nights, so many tears spilled you’d think you would’ve run your tear ducts dry, yet Megumi can taste the salty drops on your lips as his mouth moves in tandem with yours. 

His hands glide up your frame, eventually reaching your soft complexion as he uses his thumbs to swipe away the few tears that still threaten to spill down your warm cheeks. Almost as though he’s trying to atone for being the reason, being the source of your grief for so long.

The relief of having the man you love in your embrace slowly transforms into insatiable lust, an aching need for him to reconnect with you in such an intimate way. You can tell he feels the same way, the sudden crashing of your back to the closest wall evident of such. 

Megumi’s lips are back on yours in a flash, prying them open with haste so his tongue can invade and explore your warm mouth. He’s missed this, he’s missed you, desperately trying not to crack a smirk when you whine into his mouth like you always used to do when he would kiss you senseless.

Eventually though, he abandons the sweet taste of your fruity chapstick in favor of your delicate neck, peppering your skin in gentle pecks as he slots his hips against yours. Your fingers entangle themselves in his unruly locks, seeking purchase as you feel his hardening cock press itself between your legs. 

“Did you…” Megumi starts mumbling, trailing off as he finds himself easily distracted when he sucks your skin between his lips. Once he’s satisfied knowing a bruise will form in his wake, he finishes his sentence, “Did you see anyone, while I was gone?”

“No.” You answer quickly between ragged breaths, and it’s the truth, “I never got over you.”

His own breath hitches in his throat at your confession, nuzzling his deeply flushed complexion further into your neck. The thought that maybe you had seen somebody else, shared a bed with another; although it’s not his place to feel envy the green roots had burrowed deep in his veins anyways.

Hesitantly, he pulls back to meet your tender gaze, finding comfort in the truth that spills straight from his lovesick heart, “You don’t have to get over me, anymore, if that’s something you want.”

“You promise?” Your voice wobbles, those damned tears threatening to reappear at any given moment.

“On my life.” It’s almost comedic how easily he finds himself caving in, returning to the life he shared with you once before. To say that he didn’t anticipate this outcome the moment he decided to turn towards your apartment would be a flat out lie – Fushiguro Megumi has always been a man of weakness when it comes to you.

A look of surprise captures your features when he swiftly grabs at your waist, tugging up as if to say jump – except, “Megumi, your leg–”

“It’s fine–”

“I don’t want to accidentally mess up the stitching– hey!”

Despite your protests, he lifts you up with ease, pleased when your legs instinctively curl at his hips as he says, “Your concern is cute, but I’ll be fine.”

Before you even get the chance to argue further, his lips realign themselves to yours, effectively silencing you and providing an ample distraction as he leads you out of the hallway. You’re so focused on the way his mouth moves against yours that you fail to notice you’ve been carried to the kitchen, not until your ass meets the polished wood of the dining table. 

With his hands now free to roam as he pleases, Megumi wastes little time in grabbing the back of your head, fully exposing the delicate expanse of your neck to his greedy, hungry gaze. He can already make out the bruise he left earlier with his mouth, descending down until he can form another right next to it.

Your fingernails dig crescents into his shoulders through the fabric of his loose tee, a harmony of soft moans dripping from your parted lips with every mark he leaves upon your skin. At the same time, his hips grind into you much harder than before, dragging his clothed cock against the silk of your pajama shorts. 

The slight friction to your clit has your thighs squeezing around his middle, keeping him entrapped in your embrace. Megumi lets out a breathy chuckle against your skin at this, knowing damn well there’s nowhere else on this planet he’d rather be than here with you, as close as humanly possible.

Speaking of your thighs, he allows his large palms to spread across the expanse of them, fingertips just barely able to ghost over the hem of your bottoms. Inch by tantalizing inch he crawls his digits up, higher and higher until he’s toying with the frilly waistband and the bow that keeps the material from slipping down your frame. 

“Megumi…” You exhale his name, growing more and more impatient by the second, “Please…”

“Hm?” He leans his head back to finally get another long look at your complexion, amused at the sight of you so needy when he hasn’t even done much yet, “You know I hate when you don’t use your words.”

“Touch me–”

“I am touching you.”

“Megumi!” You attempt to roll your hips upwards, causing his index finger to slip between one of the loops of the bow. Almost like a present he tugs at the delicate ribbon and watches as the material loosens against your waist.

To think that only a few hours prior he was on one of the hardest assassination contracts of his life, a life he was fully prepared to potentially lose given he failed. While waiting for what felt like ages for his target’s most vulnerable moment, he thought of you, a lot. 

Specifically, all the things the two of you had never gotten to do because of what he believed was best for you, best for your safety. Even now, as you sit so pretty in front of him, taking him back as though he hadn’t shattered your heart a year ago, the underlying fear that his selfishness will be your downfall plagues his conscience.

“Hey,” Your voice drags him back down to earth, feeling your gentle palm cup the side of his jaw, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” He knows, that you know, he’s lying. Nonetheless, he’s relieved when you don’t push the subject, instead leaning up and capturing his mouth in another kiss. This time it’s much more sweet, less rushed as he allows himself to get lost in your soft lips and breathy sighs.

Of course, it doesn’t linger that way for long, the insatiable need for one another growing with every passing moment. Megumi continues where he left off, his wondrous fingers gliding down your tummy, slipping past the elastic of your now untied shorts with ease. He’s pleasantly surprised to find that you’re not adorning any form of underwear, making it much easier for his digits to begin exploring your dripping center. 

“You’re so wet,” He groans against your lips as his index finger slides itself between your slick, puffy folds.

It’s become impossible to focus on kissing when Megumi takes to circling your throbbing clit, applying just enough pressure that your hips eagerly buck into his touch. You missed this, missed him. The many nights you laid awake touching yourself to the thought of him, cumming on your own fingers after nearly an hour, it was never satisfying.

“Stop teasing,” You drag out the last syllable, digging the heel of your foot into his backside, urging him for more, “It’s been too long.”

“You’ve always been fun to tease,” He’s quick to counter, emphasizing his point by taking two fingers to your clit and lightly pinching at the small bud. 

The audible squeal you let out as a result dissolves into a debauched moan when Megumi suddenly pushes two of his long, slender digits inside of you. Your walls cling to him like a vice; it feels euphoric to be stretched by his fingers after many disappointing experiences with your own.

He starts off with a rather steady pace, letting his eyes burn into yours while rocking his middle and ring fingers in and out of your sopping wet cunt. A confident, albeit somewhat cocky, smirk appears on his lips when he curls his fingertips just enough to brush over your g-spot, watching your eyes roll at the sudden pressure.

“Fuck, don’t stop,” You whine without an ounce of shame, tossing your head back when he speeds up his pace, fucking you relentlessly on his fingers. 

“I wasn’t planning on it,” He muses before kissing you for the upteenth time in the past hour. The kiss doesn’t last very long, though, nor will you if he keeps dragging you closer and closer to the edge with every curl of his digits.

Although you can feel your orgasm creeping onto the surface, that familiar coil in your abdomen slowly winding, it’s not enough. You’ve never been one to climax from penetration alone and the man in front of you knows that very well. 

It’s exactly why Megumi eventually decides to retract his fingers from you, much to your dismay. You’re about to ask him what happened to not stopping when he impatiently tugs at the loose waistband of your silk bottoms.

Only a few seconds pass before you realize what he wants, lifting your lower half off the table long enough that he can yank the fabric down your legs. As it pools to the floor at his feet, you suddenly feel very bare under the fluorescent lights in your apartment, causing you to slide your thighs closer together. 

Megumi’s having none of that though. He pries them back apart just as fast, his gaze lingering on the space between your legs, muttering out, “Don’t hide from me.”

Teeth latching onto your bottom lip, you watch as he grabs the nearest chair and sets it directly across from you, close enough that your feet could touch the backrest of the wooden seat if you tried. He’s quick to sit down, leaning forwards until his hot breath fans over your glistening cunt.

You can feel your cheeks grow hot as his eyes wander up your frame, eventually meeting your half-lidded pair. That’s when he lets his tongue loll past his lips and licks a long, albeit slow stripe between your folds. He maintains eye contact the entire time, observing every small reaction you have to him fervently lapping at your slick.

One of his hands keeps a bruising grip on the plush of your thigh while his other begins toying with your entrance once more, a single finger inching its way back inside of you. At the same time, his mouth diverts its full attention to your neglected clit, gathering the bud between his lips and sucking hard.

“Oh, fuck–!” You nearly sob at the intense pleasure his stimulation brings, frantically clawing your fingers through his messy dark locks, “More, please–”

More? Megumi wants to laugh, but his mouth is rather preoccupied. Instead, he attempts to give you more by sliding a second finger against your soft walls, curling both of the digits directly into that spongy spot inside of you.

He’s almost positive that if any of the neighbors are awake, they most definitely can hear some semblance of your wanton moans as they echo through the small living area. The thought brings back fond memories of strongly worded letters the two of you would receive on occasion from said neighbors, specifically regarding the headboard slamming into the thin wall over and over in the early hours of the night.

Next time, he thinks to himself, unable to quell the grin that’s spread over his lips at the thought. 

Meanwhile you can hardly think right now in the first place. Every time he switches from lazily rolling his tongue against your clit to sucking it right back into his mouth, your abdomen tightens with your impending release. Partnered with his wicked fingers fucking into you, the only thing that crosses through your mind is the aching need to cum.

“I’m so close, mmph,” Tears begin to prick the corners of your eyes, threatening to spill at any moment, “Gonna cum, wanna cum, Megumi–”

He wants to speak, to tell you to let go for him, to cum all over the lower half of his face already. Fortunately, he doesn’t have to. Your orgasm washes over you as one long, intense wave; you can feel your jaw slack and eyes cross from the onslaught of pleasure.

Megumi aids you in riding out your high, drinking your release that gushes past his fingers with fervor. Though he can feel his own head grow dizzy from the lack of oxygen, given you’ve shoved his nose against your pelvis in the throes of passion. 

Which you end up apologizing for as you slowly settle back down, the sound of your own heartbeat ringing in your ears, “Sorry, I got carried away–!”

You’ve barely finished your sentence when his mouth ascends onto yours, the taste of you lingering on his kiss-swollen lips. This feels almost like a fever dream, having him back in your embrace like this. Even though he’s made you cum on his tongue and there’s no denying the orgasm you had was very real, a part of you is still afraid you’re going to wake up all alone.

Rather than dwell on that, you decide to push your doubts aside and reach for the hem of his briefs, fingers toying with the elastic that’s keeping his hard cock from your hungry stare. You’re quick to yank the material down, feeling Megumi tremble from the chills that race up his spine from the sudden exposure. 

“So impatient,” He says against your mouth, followed by a groan when your dainty fingers begin to explore his veiny shaft.

An excessive amount of precum lingers at the head of his cock, which you proceed to swipe at, gathering the sticky fluids onto your skin. Half-lidded eyes watch as you pull back and bring your fingers to your lips, sliding two of them into your mouth.

You hum at the taste of him, making a show of your tongue rolling between your digits. Megumi can only watch for so long, his cock twitching in a desperate need to be inside of you. Just as you pull your fingers out of your mouth with an audible pop, he begins to align himself to your entrance. 

He drags the swollen head up and down your slick folds, occasionally catching on your highly sensitive clit. It’s not until you’re about to whine for him to put it in already that he sheathes himself inside of you in one fell swoop.

The sound of your loud, unrestrained cry drowns out Megumi’s own moans, his hands immediately seeking purchase at the plush of your waist. Your own pair grab at his shoulders, waiting for him to begin moving, only he’s as still as a statue.

“Come on,” You drawl, “fuck me.”

“I almost came, give me a second.” His cheeks are flushed a deep pink in abashment; given his lifestyle for the past year, he doesn’t find much time to get himself off, so the feeling of your tight, warm walls squeezing around his length nearly sends him over the edge. 

It’s not long before he’s able to calm himself down though, slowly sliding his cock halfway out only to thrust back in to the hilt. Your eyebrows furrow at the feeling of being so full, lips parted just enough to let out strings of pretty noises that bless Megumi’s ears.

Eventually his hands abandon your sides in favor of cupping your soft cheeks, locking his eyes onto your starry pair as he slams his cock into you over and over again. His heavy balls slap at your ass from the intensity of his movements, his hips more than likely leaving bruises in his wake as they meet your inner thighs with every thrust. 

“Fuck, feels so good,” You gasp out, fingernails clawing against the fabric of his tee; had he not been wearing it, he fears you may have drawn blood from his shoulders already, “You feel so good.”

“So do you, squeezing around me so tight, I don’t know how long I’m gonna last,” Megumi hisses, but his expression softens immediately when he notices the tears that have caught onto your lower lash lines. He almost fears he’s somehow done something to upset you when you urge his body closer to yours. 

His thrusts fall more shallow at the sudden closeness, but he finds a way to make it work, especially when he’s enjoying the feeling of your nose buried in his shoulder and your soft fingers running through his messy mane of hair. 

You didn’t anticipate growing so emotional in the middle of sex, but you also never thought that you’d find yourself in his arms again, not after the way things ended. Not after he walked out the door without so much as a glance back at you. After learning the truth, how he believed he was protecting you from the dangers of the life he was born into, it all makes sense. Yet there’s no way you’re letting him go again, you’ll figure it out, together.

“Megumi…” Your voice comes out as a whisper and he would have missed it had he not leaned back to get a better look at you again, wanting to see your dazed complexion once more. 

At the same time, he picks up his already frantic pace, knowing his orgasm is fast approaching with how good your cunt feels stretched out on his cock, “Yeah?”

“I love you.”

“Oh fuck–” It’s in that moment: hearts dancing in your eyes, breathy sighs escaping your lips, and your declaration that you’ve still loved him after all this time that triggers his end. 

Low, guttural moans crawl up his throat and fall from his mouth as he pumps you full of his thick, hot cum, the excess spilling past his cock and onto the floor beneath the both of you. His body shakes with his release, clinging to you as he slowly rides out his high. 

The two of you linger in one another’s embrace for a few minutes, letting the quiet chirps of the early morning birds be heard through your windows. You occasionally press your lips to Megumi’s skin anywhere you can reach, holding him close as he steadies his racing heart. 

“I think it’s past five in the morning now–” You’re cut off by his lips, though it’s only a short peck to grab your attention.

“About what you said…” He starts, swallowing a heavy lump that’s accumulated in his throat, “I...I love you, too.”

Immediately a deep red flush crawls over his cheeks, which you can’t help but tease him for, “You’re always so cute when you blush.”

“Shut up.” He snaps back, though there’s no malice in his tone. Megumi finally pulls his softening cock out of you, reaching down to tug his briefs back onto his hips. You hop off of the dining table, realizing you’ve nearly lost feeling in your ass from how long you had been perched there. 

“Do you–” You’re interrupted by the yawn that escapes you, “Do you want to stay for the night? Or, I guess the morning?”

There’s a thin veil of uncertainty that still lingers between you, unsure of where the both of you stand after all of this. You begin to hold your breath as he seems to think it over, scratching at the back of his neck.

“I don’t want to leave…” He admits with a heavy sigh, “But I don’t want you to get hurt because of me.”

“I’ve always felt the safest when I’m with you.”

The clock reads fifteen minutes to six when you fall back into your bed, Megumi following suit. He’s careful not to irritate his injury when he pulls you into his chest and tucks your head under his chin, quickly slipping into a deep, uninterrupted slumber.

And for the first time in months, and every night after, the nightmares don’t come. 

thank you so much for reading! please let me know what you thought! 💕

#megumi x reader #fushiguro megumi x reader #fushiguro x reader #jjk x reader #jjk smut #phasm.writings #writings.jjk

[queen-yalo]

Favorites 01/2021

A/N: Not all of them were written in January (I think) - this is a collection of pieces I found and loved. :) ♥

ASSASSIN’S CREED VALHALLA 

Finding Eivor while he bathes by @alexi-ohs m!Eivor x reader

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AVENGERS

Secret language by @waitimcomingtoo Peter Parker x Mute!reader

In your arms by @peterbenjiparker Peter Parker x reader

Perfect to me by @bubbleteaimagines Peter Parker x Stark!reader

Lightning in a bottle by waitimcomingtoo Peter Parker x Thor’s daughter!reader

It’s enchanting (to meet you) by @spideyspeaches Peter Parker x Stark!reader

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ENOLA HOLMES (Netflix)

An Absolute Mess by @youvebeenlivingfictional Sherlock Holmes x reader

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FINAL FANTASY VII

Crush on the enemy by @basket-flower-chick Rufus Shinra x Avalanche!reader

I am sorry for everything by @little-leeu Sephiroth x reader

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MY HERO ACADEMIA

“You’ve become everything to me [...].” by @hydrangeasimagination Enji Todoroki/Endeavor x reader

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NARUTO

Nerdy girlfriend by @minily Shikamaru Nara x reader

Chaotic s/o by @iridescent-queen Uchihas x reader

Shy s/o by @bel-draws Madara Uchiha x reader | NSFW

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THE GODFATHER

Soulmate AU Headcanons by @congratzams​ Michael Corleone x reader

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THE WITCHER (Netflix)

Defender by @babylooneytoonz​ Geralt of Rivia x reader

Feel your touch by @cap-n-stuff Geralt of Rivia x reader

Healing Waters by alexi-ohs Geralt of Rivia x reader | NSFW

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#favorites #january 2021 #faves #assassins creed valhalla #avengers #enola holmes #final fantasy vii #my hero academia #naruto #the godfather #the witcher

[esamastation]

10 random AC fic ideas

1. Desmond from AC3 dying at the Grand Temple and ending up in the body of Alternate Desmond from Alternate Universe where things went Very Differently.

2. Desmond ending up little too far back in time, and meeting Giovanni and Maria when Ezio was just a baby (and then threesome?)

3. Daemon AU where Desmond’s Daemon settled normally into X creature - but after the Animus, she becomes unsettled again and starts taking shapes of his ancestors Daemons.

4. Wingfic in which everyone has wings. Desmond’s wings are wrong somehow.

5. Combine 2 and 4, Desmond ends up in the time of Ezio’s conception, with wings, and ends up being mistaken for Ezio’s guardian angel who, possibly, messed up.

6. After AC3, catatonic Desmond is taken to the facility from the AC movie, except it’s not like it was in the movie, it’s a dump for used up animus subjects, being datamined for last of their useful genetic memories. Desmond’s mind ends up in the cloud of animus memories, being able to communicate with other subjects. He becomes their Mentor and they start a revolt.

7. The Assassins Creed Rebellion headquarters appear in Desmond’s apartment. The toonassassins are each about 5 inches tall. Together they take down Abstergo.

8. After getting the Apple back from the Borgia, Ezio decides to finally get some answers and summons Desmond in order to get them.

9. Magic Realism Au in which certain people’s ancestors manifest as semi corporeal Anima, who can then teach wisdom etc to their descendants. This usually happens when the descendant is around 6 year old and is considered High Status Thing. Desmond got none until he’s in mid twenties and then his ancestors start popping up all over the place.

10. Chitauri invasion happens in AC world - but superheroes and Avengers don’t exist.

Edit: un “read more"d because Tumblr is being weird. Hope you can see this now and sorry about long post.

#Fic ideas #procrastinating from writing like real people do #6 and 7 here are fics I really hope to write one day

[fuckallthegood0nesweretaken]

Things I write for!

Alright! So here is the list of things I write for. Keep in mind that I will write smut and sexual themes, but If I don’t think it fits or if there is something that makes me uncomfortable, I won’t write it. I will write AU’s, romantic and platonic. I do not write characterxcharacter or any OC’s. I will write for female, male and nb readers, just let me know in your request.

I have also added a list of AU’s and tropes I like to write but if you have one in mind that isn’t on here, don’t be afraid to include it! The characters in bold are ones that I especially love to write for. 

ANIME: 

Assassination Classroom- I’ll write for Asuno, Okano, Maehara, Itona, Kaede, Karma, Hazama, Mimura, Takebayashi, Justice, Kataoka, Nagisa, Hayami, Nakamura, Terasuka. Sugaya, Okajima, Yoshida, Muramatsu, Sugino, Kanzaki, Isogai, Fuwa, Kurro-Sensei, Irina, and Karasuma. Romantic, platonic, student/teacher/assassin reader is fine.

Attack on Titan- I’ll write for Armin, Eren, Hanji, Jean, Levi, Marco, and Mikasa. I don’t mind spoilers, so anything goes.

Fairy Tail- I’ll write for Cana, Elfman, Erza, Gajeel, Gray, Jellal, Juvia, Laxus, Loke/Leo, Levy, Lucy, Mirajane, Mystogan, Natsu, and Wendy(PLATONIC ONLY). I’ve read the entire manga so anything goes.

Free!- Just the main peeps; Makoto, Nagisa, Rei, Haru, Rin, and Souske. I haven’t watched any of it in a long time and I really don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Haikyuu!!- Everyone in Karasuno; everyone in Nekoma; Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Kyotani from Aoba johsai; Bokuto, Akaashi from Fukurodani; Ushijima, Tendo from Shiratorizawa. I have not seen season three and four so no spoilers please! 

Hetalia- I’m not super into this anime anymore, but I’ll still write for it. I’ll write for anyone and I’ve seen everything so anything goes.

K-Project/K- I’ll write for anyone. I’ve also seen the whole thing so anything goes.

Kuroko no Basket- I will only write for the generation of Miracles. I haven’t seen anything past season one, but I don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Log Horizon- I will write for anyone. I have only seen season one so no spoilers please!

Magi- I will write for Alibaba, Morgiana, and Sinbad. I don’t mind spoilers, so anything goes.

My Hero Academia- I will write for Bakugou, Hagukure, Iida, Jiro, Kaminari, Kirishima, Midoriya, Mina, Momo, Ojiro, Sato, Sero, Shoji, Todoroki, Tokoyami, Tsuyu, Uraraka; Kendo, Monoma, Tetsutetsu; Shinso; Mirio, Nejire, Tamaki; All Might/Small Might, Eraserhead, Fat Gum, Hawks, Kamui Woods, Present Mic; Dabi, Shiguraki, Toga. I haven’t read anything past Hawks being introduced, so no spoilers past that point in the manga. Other than that, anything goes.

Naruto- I’ll write for Asuma, Choji, Deidara, Gaara, Hidan, Hinata, Itachi, Jiraiya, Kakashi, Kakuzu, Kankuro, Kiba, Kisame, Kurenai, Lee, Minato, Naruto, Neji, Obito/Tobi, Sakura, Sasori, Sasuke, Shikamaru, Shino, Temari, Tenten, Tsunade, Zabuza. . I haven’t seen/read all of it but don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Sailor Moon- I’ll write for Sailor’s Moon, Mercury, Jupiter, Mars, Venus, Tuxedo Mask and their normal counterparts.. I’ve seen all of it, but a long time ago. I don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Seven Deadly Sins- I’ll write for Ban, Diane, Escanor, King/Harlequin, Meliodas, Merlin; Arthur, Elizabeth, Gilthunder, Howzer. . I’ve seen what they have of the anime on Netflix and the movie. No spoilers from the manga, but everything goes other than that.

BOOKS:

Harry Potter- I will write for Cedric, Dean, Draco, Fred, George, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Luna, Neville, Ron, Seamus; James, Lily, Remus, Sirius; Newt, Queenie.  I’ve read and seen everything so anything goes.

Lord of the Rings- I’ll write for Aragorn, Boromir, Faramir, Frodo, Legolas, Merry, Pippin, Sam. I’ve read the books and seen the movies so anything goes.

Narnia- I’ll write for Caspian, Edmund, Eustace, Lucy, Peter, Susan. I’ve read the books and seen the movies so anything goes.

Percy Jackson- I’ll write for Annabeth, Bianca, Clarisse, Leo, Luke, Nico, Percy, Piper, Thalia; Frank, Hazel, Jason, Reyna. I’ve read all the books up to Magnus Chase. I don’t mind spoilers and will write for anyone so anything goes. 

The Hobbit- I’ll write for Bard, Bilbo, Bofur, Dwalin, Fili, Kili, Legolas, Tauriel, Thorin. I’ve read the books and seen the movies so anything goes.

K-POP:

BTS- Hoseok/J-Hope, Jimin, Jungkook, Namjoon/RM, Seokjin/Jin, Taehyung/V, Yoongi/Suga

KARD- Jiwoo, Taehyung/J-Seph, Matt/BM, Somin

MonstaX- Changkyun/I.M, Hyungwon, Jooheon, Kihyun, Minhyuk, Shownu, Wonho

GOT7- Bambam, Jackson, Jaebum, Jinyoung, Mark, Youngjae, Yugyeom

TWICE- Chaeyoung, Dahyun, Jeongyeon, Jihyo, Mina, Momo, Nayeon, Sana, Tzuyu

BlackPink- Chaeyoung/Rose, Jennie, Jisoo, Lisa

Mamamoo- Hwasa, Moonbyul, Solar, Wheein

MOVIES: 

Big Hero 6- I will write for Fred, Go-Go, Hiro, Honey Lemon, Tadashi, Wasabi

How to Train Your Dragon- I will write for Hiccup, Astrid, and Eret.

Hunger Games- I will write for Katniss, Gale, Peeta, Joanna, and Finnick.

Jumanji- I have seen both 1&2. I am doing a rewrite of the first movie (and the second later on) but will write for any of the characters.

The Meg- I will write for Jax, Jack Morris, DJ, and Jonas Taylor. I’ve seen the movie so anything goes.

Pirates of the Caribbean- I will write for Jack, Elizabeth, James, and Will. I’ve seen everything so anything goes.

The Purge- I’ve seen all of the movies, but not the TV show. I’ll most likely use this as an AU but I do have a rewrite of Election Year and Anarchy in my WIP’s

Star Wars- I will write for Anakin, Ben Solo/Kylo Ren, Finn, Han Solo, Hux, Leia, Luke, Obi-Wan, Padme, Poe, Rey

DC:

Flash- I haven’t seen past season one, but I don’t mind spoilers so I’ll write for all the characters and anything goes.

Justice League- I’ll write for all of the heroes. I haven’t seen a lot of the cartoon shows, but I’ve seen the live action movies and Young Justice (Season 1&2 ONLY). Anything goes.

Suicide Squad- I will write for Boomer, Deadshot, Diablo, Harley Quinn, Katana

Young Justice- I will write for Aqualad/Kaldur, Artemis/Tigress, Beast Boy/Garfield, Blue Beetle/Jaime Reyes, Impulse/Bart Allen, Kid Flash/Wally, Miss Martian/Megan, Nightwing-Robin/Dick, Robin/Tim, Red Arrow/Roy Harper, Superboy/Connor, Wonder Girl/Cassie, Zatanna Zatara. I haven’t seen season three, so please no spoilers!! 

MARVEL:

AntMan- I will write for Hope, Luis, Scott 

Avengers- I will write for Bruce, Bucky, Clint, Natasha, Peter, Sam, Steve, Thor, Tony, Wanda

Black Panther- I will write for Erik, Everett Ross, M’Baku, Nakia, Okoye, Shuri, T’Challa

Dr. Strange- I will write for Steven Strange

Guardians- I will write for Gamora, Nebula, Peter, Yondu

X-Men- I will write for Bobby/Iceman, Hank(old and young), Jean(old and young), Kitty Pryde, Logan/Old Man Logan, Marie/Rogue, Ororo Munroe(old and young), Remy LeBeau, Scott(old and young), Victor Creed; Alex Summers, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Jubilee, Kurt, Peter Maximoff, Raven(young only)

TV SHOWS:

Avatar the Last Airbender- I’ll write for Aang, Katara, Sokka, Toph, Suki, Zuko, Azula, Mei, and Ty Lee. I’ve seen everything so anything goes.

Dr. Who- I have seen everything up to the 12th Doctor. No spoilers for 12&13 please! Other than that, anything goes.

Game of Thrones- I will write for the Starks(Arya, Brandon, Jon, Robb, Sansa), Tormund, Sandor, the Lannisters(Jaime, Tyrion), Daenerys, Brienne, Gendry, Podrick, Bronn, Oberyn, Sam, Theon, and Yara. I have seen the entire series and anything goes.

Legend of Korra- I’ll write for Korra, Mako, Bolin, and Asami. I haven’t seen anything past season one, but I don’t mind spoilers. Anything goes.

The Mandalorian- I’ll write for Cara, Mando, and Paz. I’ve seen everything so anything goes. 

Sherlock- I will write for Sherlock, John, and Greg. I haven’t seen past season three episode two so no spoilers please! Other than that, anything goes.

Supernatural- I will write for Sam, Dean, Cas, and John. I haven’t seen past season 6 but don’t mind spoilers, so anything goes!

The Walking Dead- I’ll write for anybody. I’m only at the beginning of season nine, so anything past that please don’t spoil it!

Video Games:

Assassins Creed- I’ll write for Altair, Ezio, and Connor. I’ve played some of the games and don’t mind spoilers so anything goes.

Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild- I have beaten the game and will write for Link and Zelda. 

AU’S:

Adventurers

Assassin

Athlete

College

Coffee Shop

Mafia

Magic

Modern

Musician 

Pet Shop

Royalty

Soulmate- Colorblind, tattoo(name of soulmate/first words spoken, etc.), watch countdown, whatever you write on yourself ends up on them.

Spy

Supernatural

Superpower

Tattoo Artist

Tropes:

Human from our world dropped into their world and vice versa

Only one bed

Roommates 

#things i write #requests #read before requesting

[vileyanderegoddess]

Request sheet

These are what fandom I can do warning I have not writing in three years so I might be rusted but at the bottom is a request template to finding warning do say what and who you want otherwise I will have to choose for you.

Fandom (will update)

- voltron (i will not do Keith x lance)

- naruto

- ghost hunt

- final fantasy 7, 13, 15 and Dissidia it

- danganronpa (all)

- phoenix wright, ace attorney

- saints row (hell yeah)

- far cry 3, 4 and 5 (can do two since I did play it but it as a long time ago so I don't remember it)

- devil may cry

- Bayonetta

- persona 5 (first and only persona game)

- Overwatch

- rainbow six siege

- stardew Valley

- sonic ( unleash and forces.)

- watch dogs

- Assassin's Creed

- neir

- fallout 4

- skyrim

- south park

- vampire hunter d

- hellsing

- Castlevania

- summer wars

- xxxholic

- death note

- vampire knight

- angelic layer

- hetalia

- ouran high school host club

- black butler (only up to the second season)

- rosario x vampire

- winx club ( only up to the fourth season)

- orenchi no furo jijo (if you have not seen it you should it a cute little web series)

- nanbaka

- angels of death

- Beyblade: metal fusion

- hell girl

- another

- bnha

- avatar (not Korra and I can do the Peter Jackson one too)

- Transformers ( Michael bay ones)

- inazuma eleven

- deadpool

- twilight ( I'm shivering just at the thought of Twilight that's what I get for living in the sister and a mother who not only like the movies but has the books as well)

- rise of the Guardian

- Harry Potter

- Percy Jackson

- bakugan ( only the first two seasons)

- how to train your dragon.

- Pokemon

- yokai watch

- total drama

- Avengers

- Disney

- X-Men

- marvel or dc or dream works

- Fantastic Mr Fox

- mythological

- Hansel and Gretel the Witch Hunters

- Kingsman

- Spirited Away

- Howl's Moving Castle

- bendy and the ink machine.

Request sheet

Fandom: (what fandom do you want)

Character(s): (who do you want can have more then one also put down if it x reader or the no ship otherwise I'll just choose for you)

Prompt: (what is the request and again then tell me otherwise I'll just have to choose for you)

Sfw or nsfw: (smut, lime, fluff, etc)

AU: ( Canon or part of an alternate universe)

E.g.

Fandom: saints row

Character(s): matt x reader

Prompt: you save matt from the boss

Sfw or NSFW: swf

AU: N\A

#request #ask me anything #send me asks #ask blog #rainbow six siege #bayonetta #devil may cry #saints row #ace attorney #phoenix wright #danganronpa #Dissidia #final fantasy #naruto #voltron #ghost hunt

[technologybrandnews]

Because of FPS Enhance the Xbox Sequence S is an unimaginable worth at $300

In February, Xbox introduced a Brand New Attribute for Its Xbox Collection S and Series X, Known as FPS Boost. It allows specific backward-compatible Xbox One matches, which initially ran at 30 frames per second, currently running at 60fps or greater on consoles. These improvements are finished in-house from the Xbox hardware category and do not need developer input. Last week, Microsoft announced that 74 fresh brand matches would support FPS Boost, such as Far Cry 5, Assassin's Creed Unity, Recore, along Alien Isolation. The tally so far is 97 matches across Series X and Series S using all the FPS Boost remedies. The capacity to play with these older names at frame speeds they were not supposed to operate at radically increases the worth of their Xbox collection S. So far so that I could begin recommending it on the Series X.

Frame rate is everything.

That is right. Length speed means everything to me personally. I have had the Xbox collection S and Series X because they started in November, and at that time, I've come to be a comprehensive frame speed snob. So for me, frame speed has become the most significant feature in estimating how "next-gen" a match seems. And when a match does not at least provide a 60fps manner, I will not perform it. It doesn't seem kind, I know, but it is true. Games that run at 60fps appear smoother, are far more visually pleasing, and react faster than reduced frame-rate games. As soon as you've experienced it in more than a couple of matches, it isn't easy to return to 30fps. All this is why I had a challenging time advocating the Xbox collection S to friends searching for a next-generation method when I bought it back in November. Besides the quicker load times, many backward-compatible games conducted no greater than they did initially. Several games were optimized for its Series S, such as Gears 5, which looked good and ran at 60fps. However, there were not nearly enough of them. That is all changed now, as a result of the massive influx of FPS Boost matches and the launch of more Series S optimized matches. There are currently 97 games that contain FPS Boost on Xbox collection X and S.

'Optimized for Series X|S.'

Imagine if a match does not utilize FPS Boost? That is where the optimizations for both Series X and S return. These have a game that's on the Xbox One also provides new features such as a higher resolution, even greater graphic results, and a 60fps (and or greater ) frame speed. The programmers themselves generally manage all these optimizations. I want to acknowledge it, but I'll buy games that I have just a passing curiosity about if I find they have the "X|S" optimized emblem. I did this using Deadly Shell and The Avengers. Additionally, lately, Xbox declared that Ocean of Solitude had obtained the FPS Boost remedy. I had never heard of the game before I had heard about this upgrade. However, I downloaded it through Xbox Game Pass Ultimate the afternoon of this FPS Boost statement. So I shall say at least Today, give it a go.

Some frustrations still

As far as I value the advancements made during the past couple of weeks, there continue to be a few frustrations. Occasionally games Receive a 60fps patch around the Series X, although maybe not about the Series S. The Outer Worlds and Wreckfest both currently operate at 60fps about the Series X; however, top out at 30fps about the Series S. That is probably due to the gap in graphical bandwidth involving the 12 teraflop GPU from the Series X along with also the four teraflop one from the Series S. Obtaining a few games to run in a constant 60fps about the Series S -- without even using FPS Boost -- may take more effort.

The system of choice?

If you are a hardcore gamer prepared to pay $500 (#450, then AU$749) to get a game to console if you can find one, that's the Series X is really for certain that the machine for you. Unfortunately, I do not have a PlayStation 5 and probably will not until the conclusion of the calendar year, so I can not speak for its quality. However, my colleague Dan Ackerman urges it if you can discover it. But if you do not match the above mentioned, the Series S is a fantastic choice next-gen system. The games are a little simpler to locate, and also, the value proposition of this SSD rate, functionality in optimized matches, and FPS Boost matches is unmatched. When you mix that with Game Pass for about $10 or $15 (#11, AU$16) per month, it is a ridiculous worth that will only get better within the upcoming few months as better and more games have been published. Read the full article

#xbox #XboxSequenceS

[live2rise]

Live to Rise - Premise & Plot

It's the day after tomorrow, and yesterday the world was turned upside down. Once upon a time last Tuesday, most of humanity lived in the bliss of ignorance. There was no such thing as monsters. Superheroes and villains lived only in comic books, and aliens were confined to science fiction. Anybody who claimed otherwise could safely be dismissed as a conman or a crackpot. Of course, every now and then there would be a whispered story of something inexplicable or a rumor of someone larger than life, but there was never any solid proof, and you know how people exaggerate. It was probably just some guy with a high-tech prototype. Or weather balloons. Or swamp gas. Then one fine spring day a god ripped a hole in the sky, and everything changed. Hundreds of thousands of people witnessed an alien invasion of one of the largest cities on the planet, and they and millions more watching on tv saw it defeated by a handful of extraordinary individuals. When it was over, Manhattan was littered with alien corpses and pieces of unearthly technology, and formerly comfortable certainties were no longer so assured. Then, there was another alien attack on Greenwich, and suddenly, reality was a whole new ball game.   Afterward, the dust might have settled, but nothing else did. Despite the best efforts of SHIELD, a thriving black market in alien artifacts sprang up, as people from hoodlums to scientists to mercenaries to dilettantes to cultists scrambled to get their hands on some. Other superhumans, inspired or infuriated by the example of the Avengers, grew restive. Politicians the world over sought to manipulate the tragedy to advance their own agendas. And further afield, across the universe and beyond, other forces took notice of a previously unremarkable little blue world ... * -------------------------------------------------------- * Where We Are Now The revelation of Hydra's infiltration of SHIELD happened a little over a week ago, and the fallout is still raining down. SHIELD has been outlawed (at least temporarily) in many countries, including the US, and most agents are either on the run or in hiding. Maria Hill is the acting Director, and is aboard the Helicarrier, which has been granted asylum by the island nation of Genosha. Hydra, however, is in even worse straits, having placed a number of very powerful and ruthless individuals on its Insight List, including several heads of state and crimelords like Wilson Fisk and Giuletta Nefaria. The events of Age of Ultron have not happened, though Wanda and Pietro exist (and we would love to see them in play, be it as villains, heroes, or something in-between). While the Tesseract and the Aether exist, they simply are what they are and aren't Infinity Stones. The gem in Loki's scepter is, as was established in Avengers ("You can't fight yourself") a creation of the Tesseract, though it is sentient in its own right, making for some interesting AU possibilities for Vision. For mutants, things are not going well. In late December, the Brotherhood made an attempt to assassinate Senator Graydon Creed, which failed spectacularly thanks to a motley group of X-Men, Avengers, and Sentinels. Most of the terrorists were either killed or captured, and Magneto himself was badly wounded by Sentinel Prime. Anti-mutant activists were both enraged and emboldened, and Creed is already hard at work on passing Registration laws and expanding the Sentinel program. On the magic side of things, the Tesseract's removal back to Asgard led to an upsurge in magic in the world. With the Convergence destroying the Barrier Odin had put in place to shield Midgard, beings from other Realms are now able to get in. The Convergence also destroyed the Montesi Formula, leading to a return of the curse of vampirism (though most individual vampires destroyed by the Formula remain gone). * -------------------------------------------------------- * Live to Rise is set in the Avengers/Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. universe and includes: * Incredible Hulk * Captain America 1 & 2 * Thor 1 & 2 * Iron Man 1-3 * Avengers * Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (episodes 1-8)* We also include an AU-ified X-Men 1, but not 2 or 3.     Inclusion of other Marvel comic based movies will be on a case-by-case basis (except X-Men 3, which will never happen). * pretty much all of the events occurring between Episodes 9 and 17 are also included, with the possible exception of Lorelei's visit

Join us today at live2rise.jcink.net

#marvel #Marvel RP #marvel roleplay #avengers #avengers rp #guardians of the galaxy #guardians of the galaxy rp #mcu #mcu rp #pbp #play by post #rp #jcink #roleplay

[vaguepositivity]

Darcy Lewis Poly Pairings Fic Recs

Darcy/Bruce/Clint/Tony/Steve/Sam/Bucky/Fandral/Hogun

by @amusewithaview

1. “The Cheeky Song (Touch My Bum),” by The Cheeky Girls, post-CA:tWS

Author Summary: “Thor just texted me,” Jane reported. “He says they’ll be here within the hour and they’ll be hungry.”Darcy nodded decisively. “Right then. JARVIS?”“Yes, Miss Lewis?”“Can you play my ‘Getting Shit Done’ playlist through the main speakers in the common area? I’ve got a lot of shit to do – “

Darcy/Bucky/Sam

by @amusewithaview

the best part of waking up (soulmates in your kitchen)

Author Summary: It had taken Darcy about a month of living and working in Stark Tower to go from OMG THERE ARE SUPERHEROES HERE to oh, the superheroes are back, fuckers better not eat my granola. She was still in awe of their capabilities, grateful for their actions, and respectful of their space, but – after the sixth time Hawkeye stole her last KitKat – it was safe to say the bloom was off the rose.

Darcy/Clint/Natasha

by @amusewithaview

3, with Darcy/Nat/Clint trio?? ;)

Author Summary: Clint walked in just as the Alpha on the screen leaned over the Omega and growled, “I can’t wait to see your belly swell with our perfect babies.”  He briefly considered walking right back out, but Nat was behind him and shoved him through the door before he could run.

by @becisvolatile

Comfort

Author Summary: “Are you sure he’s up for this? Because, I have to be honest with you, he looks like he’d pass out from an overly enthusiastic high five.”

by @pepperpottsblogs

I Will Be A Gun (And It's You I'll Come For)

Author Summary: "At first, Darcy thought she was hungover. The kind of epic, dry-mouth, gritty-eyed, pounding-headache type of hangover that she could usually blame on Clint or Tony.

But then she registered the tang of copper in her mouth and the cold, pocked surface of concrete under her shoulder and an odd, metallic weight on her ankle and reconsidered."

Darcy/Charles/Erik

by @amusewithaview

charles x darcy x erik(ish)

Author Summary: "Charles x Darcy x Erik feels like, drown me EVERY TIME you post something about them and it's always a surprise. The first time you wrote something for them (An ABO ficlet I think?) I was over the gosh dang moon and then a few weeks ago you put up that brainstorming bit about Darcy dreaming and Charles and Erik and just - Gosh, Amuse. Gosh. Not mad in the slightest though, continue making me ship ALL THE THINGS, cue thumbs up and very rosy cheeks"

Darcy/Fandral/Hogun

by @amusewithaview

10. “Come Softly to Me” by The Fleetwoods, Thor AU

Author Summary: Darcy noticed Fan-dude and - she didn’t remember his name, but he didn’t seem like the type that was particularly verbose – having a very intense conversation. She would assume that it had something to do with Thor’s…Thor-ness, only the badass warrior chick and the guy who looked like a ginger Santa Claus were both watching their friends in confusion and what might be concern. Thor was off in la-la-land with Jane until badass warrior chick walked over and punched his arm, hard.

Darcy/Jane/Thor

by @amusewithaview

to be loved a whole life long

Author Summary: Darcy finds missing pieces of herself on a rooftop and in an abandoned parking lot.

Darcy/Janet Van Dyne/Hank Pym

by @amusewithaview

2. “Falling Off the Edge of the World,” by Heaven & Hell, nebulously post-CA:tWS and AU for everything after

Author Summary: Darcy rounded the corner on the way to the labs, grinning and waving at the workers who were in the middle of replacing one of the large windows that Hulk had destroyed during the last incursion on the Tower. Stupid Doombots.

Darcy/Matt/Elektra

by @amusewithaview

4. “Look Through My Window,” by The Mamas and the Papas, post CA:tWS

Author Summary: Darcy woke up the sound of people arguing.The first voice was masculine and slightly familiar: “You stole her from her room? What were you thinking?!”“I wanted to meet her,” the other person, a woman, said calmly.“There are other ways of meeting people! Normal ways! Ways that don’t involve felonies!”“Tch. ‘Normal’ is overrated,” the woman said, sounding… fond?

by @shu-of-the-wind

between disaster and atrocity

Author Summary: “People who are different have a knack for finding each other,” she remembers her therapist saying, and Elektra had never believed him. Not until now.[In which three furiously passionate and passionately furious people unexpectedly find mirrors in each other, and Foggy really, really, really needs a drink. Alternating POV. Inspired by, but not a part of, The Price of War 'verse. DevilSaiShock.]

The Source of Darkness

Author Summary: It's been nearly a year. Really, things should stop piling up. If they could stop doing that, you know, that would be great. But it's her life; when do things ever not implode?[In which Darcy Lewis meets assassins, attempts to bake and fails, has the rug ripped out from under her feet, gets a new nickname, argues a lot, questions everything, snags a new toy, and starts wondering if she ought to look into a quiet life in Milwaukee. Though, you know. She'd probably be bored.][A sequel to The Price of War. Heavy spoilers for both The Price of War and for season two of Daredevil. Darcy POV, some alternating. Season 2 Rewrite.]

Darcy/Pepper/Tony

by @amusewithaview

sweet sensations (hot temptations)

Author Summary: The moment Pepper breathed in the smells of the lab, everything went sharp and gilt-edged. Her eyes scanned rapidly while her lungs strained to take in as much air as she could. In her peripheral vision she saw Foster and Selvigg look up and freeze, she saw Boothby back away with his hands up to show they were empty, but her focus was on Lewis. Her eyes locked onto Darcy and everything she’d been worrying about, every other concern faded into insignificance in comparison to this, meeting the omega she and Tony had quietly hoped for.

the three faces of Eve

Author Summary: Three ways Darcy and Pepper could have happened, loosely strung together by Clue references.(That film has a stupidly catchy theme.)

what happens in Vegas (waking up in New York)

Author Summary: I ACCIDENTALLY A D/P/T.It almost developed a real plot about halfway through, but I killed it. TOO MANY, TOO MANY ALREADY.

you gotta fight for your happy ending (ABO-AU)

Author Summary: The first time Tony was sent sprinting from their bed not by nightmares, but by an urgent need to vomit, Pepper wanted to write it off as food poisoning.  She had a niggling feeling that that wasn’t it, but she was comfortable living in denial.  Tony seemed to feel the same way, too, judging by his marked silence on the topic.  She noticed that he stopped drinking the next day, but neither of them brought it up.

by @twistedingenue

adore and be adored

Author Summary: “You’ll come with us and everywhere we go, people will think it’s quite a scandal, that I so openly let Tony flaunt and flatter a younger woman.” Pepper’s voice drops low and still, her finger tracing down and down the space between Darcy’s breasts, “But we’ll know exactly whose pet you are, won’t we?”

Darcy/Pietro/Wanda

by @amusewithaview

Not in love with you yet (but the odds are in your favor)

Author Summary: Darcy was expecting pizza and an awkward post-world-saving movie night.She was not expecting them.(A "What if?" spin-off from the main continuity of "Nothing but love in view.")

by @shu-of-the-wind

wrap your roots all around my bones

Author Summary: Darcy’s five, but she’s already learned to read, so she knows precisely why her grandmother gets that weird pinched look to her mouth when she sees Darcy’s marks. On her left wrist, the handwriting—a bit loopy, a bit cramped, but clear all the same—spells out, I am sorry, can we perhaps talk about this later? And on the right, in crooked, hasty script, reads, Maybe when no one is shooting at us.It sets the tone for a lot of her life, to be entirely honest.

Darcy/Remy/Victor Creed

by @amusewithaview

First sentence: "The next one who growls at me is getting whapped with a rolled up newspaper." Per favore?

Darcy/Sam/Natasha

by @amusewithaview

“You’re so cute when you’re tired, you know.”

Author Summary: “What?” Sam said, blinking slowly.  “I’m awake.”

Darcy/Sam/Natasha/Bucky

by @amusewithaview

Starbucks twitter story

Author Summary: "omg that Starbucks twitter story all I'm seeing is Darcy/Sam/Natasha/Bucky and I'm dying the caffeine addicted quartet (Steve is the sex-repulsed ace cuddle buddy who does not need caffeine in the morning to be hyper-awake and the other four hate him for it between the hours of 5am-1pm)"

Darcy/Steve/Clint

by @amusewithaview

1. “Something,” by Jim Sturgess, post CA:tWS

Author Summary: When she’d put in the emergency extraction call, Darcy had expected to get some sort of elite security team, or maybe the cops, possibly even a couple of super-advanced-robots – she’d called Stark, after all. What she had not expected, not even as a gal on a first name basis with Thor, was to get the Avengers.

an unexpected (long awaited) reunion

Author Summary: “I hate you,” Darcy whispered fiercely.“No you don’t,” Jane said absently, scanning the room.“No, I do.  I really, really do.  I would have been happy to never see any of these people again, Janey!  Really, really happy!  Incandescent with freakingjoy, even!”

Darcy/Steve/Sam/Thor

by @amusewithaview

untitled soulmate drabble (IDK what number, probably 1,000,000 at this point)

Author Summary: Steve meets Thor during the events of the Avengers, but things don’t settle down long enough for them to really talk until after.  Thor and Steve realize they’re soulmates (to be fair, Thor met A LOT of different people in his short time on Midgard) at the schwarma restaurant and while Thor is overjoyed, Steve is just plain overwhelmed.

Darcy/Wade Wilson/Logan

by @amusewithaview

a girl worth fighting for

Author Summary: It is the single thing about this day (and, possibly, all of her life choices up to this point) that Darcy is not currently regretting.  She is aware that noreasonable human being could have foreseen this, but she works with a large group of highly unreasonable people.  She should be prepared for everything.

#mcu fic recs #darcy lewis poly pairings fic recs #darcyland #ship darcy with all the things

[queen-yalo]

Favorites 02/2021

A/N: Not all of them were written in February (I think) - this is a collection of pieces I found and loved. :) ♥

ASSASSIN'S CREED VALHALLA

Being a reincarnation (...) and finding Eivor by @author-morgan m!Eivor x reader

+++

AVENGERS

The first date by @fxckbuckyscoming Dad!Bucky Barnes x Mom!reader

I knew you by @klinenovakwinchester Bucky Barnes x reader (Soulmate AU)

Being a Siren and saving Loki by @sserpente Loki Laufeyson x Mermaid/Siren!reader

Loki's daughter asking him to kneel by sserpente Loki Laufeyson x reader

I think he knows by @revengingbarnes Loki Laufeyson x reader

Smirk by revengingbarnes Loki Laufeyson x reader

See him again by revengingbarnes Loki Laufeyson x reader

+++

NARUTO

Itachi's fem!S/O being best friends with Deidara by @minily Itachi Uchiha x reader; platonic!Deidara x reader

SFW & NSFW Headcanons by @cuddlyscribe Kisame Hoshigaki x reader

Relationship Headcanons by @bakubabes-hatake Kisame Hoshigaki x reader

NSFW Alphabet by @softiekage Kisame Hoshigaki x reader

SFW & NSFW Headcanons by @wooobuddyletsgetnasty Kisame Hoshigaki x reader

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THE GODFATHER

NSFW Alphabet by @droogiesanddiscourse Michael Corleone x reader

Big Brother by @retromafia Michael Corleone x reader

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THE WITCHER

The Witcher's Touch by @the-soot-sprite Geralt of Rivia x reader

#favorites #february 2021 #faves #assassins creed valhalla #avengers #naruto #the godfather #the witcher

[niishiki]

Fanfiction master post

AltMal (oldest to newest)

Paper Hearts (Family | Fluff | Drama | Modern AU | Big Brother Altair) - currently being reworked

The end is where we begin (Family | Fluff | Drama | Modern AU | Big Brother Altair | Big Brother Malik)

Wedding Bells (Modern AU | Family | Fluff)

Baby Fever (Modern AU | Lots and lots of fluff | Darim, Sef & Tazim | Daddy Altair | Daddy Malik)

The Owl and the Eagle (Modern AU | Refugee Altair | Ex-Soldier Malik | Assassin Malik | Drama | Very Dark)

Carnival of Rust (Modern AU | Mafia AU | sometimes Fluff | a bit of comedy | Drama | Stripper Altair |  Mobster Malik | Post Altair/Maria | Dad AU | Darim, Sef & Tazim)

The Eagles of Masyaf (Modern AU | King Altair | Bodyguard Malik | Idiot Altair | Drama | also a bit of Comedy | Fluff)

A kiss on the nose means... (Modern AU | Comedy | Fluff | Short story | Soldier Malik | Parkour athlete Altair | age gap)

Crippled (Modern AU | Drama | Very dark | Post Altair/Malik  | Nasty break-up | Amputation | Paralysation | Recovery) 

A study in human nature (Modern AU | College AU | Nerd!Altair | Shy!Altair | Badboy Malik) - Currently on Hiatus

Burning Hearts (Modern AU | Firefighter Malik | Starlet Altair | Comedy | shameless smut)

The Curse of Lady Capulet (Modern AU | Actor AU | Rivalry) - In Progress

Connor & Haytham (oldest to newest)

Little Wolf (Modern AU | estranged father & son relationship | mentions of AltMal | Grandpa Edward | “Uncle” Shay)

Second Chances (Modern AU | discovery of fatherhood | Drama)

Connor Kenway Appreciation Week (Various Short-stories)

Blood and Cross (Canon Divergence | Templar Connor | Slavery | Haytham being a good father | Revenge)

Christmas Patch Baby (Modern AU | discovery of fatherhood | fluff)

Other (Assassins Creed)

Casa dolce Casa (Modern AU | Ezio x Leonardo | mentions of AltMal | Family | Drama)

How to be a teenager (Modern AU | Mentions of AltMal | Drama | Trauma recovery (of sorts) | Desmond centered | Family)

Black Flag (After AC3 | Loss recovery | Connor centered | soul searching | grief)

Other (Various)

The Sacrifice  (Left 4 Dead | Nick x Ellis | German)

We feel no pain - but we feel the need for each other (Loveless | Youji x Natsuo | German)

The Next Nothing (Thor/Avengers | Thor x Loki)

#Fanfic #Assassins Creed #Thor #Avengers #Left4Dead #Loveless #Altmal #Thorki #Connor Kenway #altair ibn-la'ahad #malik al-sayf #kadar al-sayf #ezio auditore #leonardo da vinci #haytham kenway #Desmond Miles #edward kenway #Shay Cormac #Maria Thorpe #Loki

[welovedaisyjohnson]

Marvel: Assassin's Creed

by Imjustonegal66

When Fitz, sleep-deprived, creates a machine to send the Avengers back to their past lives, their Creed is revealed once again.

Words: 1245, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Assassin's Creed AU

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Cloak & Dagger (TV 2018), Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Tandy Bowen, Tyrone Johnson, Officer Fuchs, Brigid O'Reilly, Mina Hess, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Melinda May, Jemma Simmons, Phil Coulson, leopold fitz, Alphonso "Mack" Mackenzie, Yo Yo Rodriguez

Relationships: Tandy Bowen/Tyrone Johnson, Fuchs/Brigid O'Reilly, Skye | Daisy Johnson/Lincoln Campbell, Phil Coulson/Melinda May

Additional Tags: Assassin's Creed AU, Tandy and Ty are precious, Assassin AU, Runaways will be debated, Phil Coulson and Melinda May are Skye's Parents, Focusing on Tandy and Ty as main characters, Was just gonna be Cloak and Dagger but decided to go whole hog, Agents of SHIELD Seasons 5 6 and 7 don't exist fuck you, Don't Touch Lola, Hydra, roxxon, and General Ross are Templars, Brigid is Tandy's Mom don't @ me, Soulmates AU

Read this at https://ift.tt/2FnvpLJ Ao3 works tagged 'Daisy x Lincoln'

#Ao3Feed #Fanfictions #Daisy Johnson #Lincoln Campbell #StaticQuake

[gamertestdomi]

Juste avant les vacances de Noël, j’ai eu la chance de recevoir la nouvelle enceinte de chez Trust, la GTX 698 Torro qui est disponible au alentour de 220 euros. Il ne s’agit pas de n’importe quelle enceinte en plus de délivrer un son surround en 5.1 grâce à ses 5 enceintes, on pourra également illuminer la pièce au bruit du son grâce à une expérience RGB intégrée à l’enceinte principale (caisson), idéale pour ambiancer les soirées jeux vidéo ou cinéma; j’avais donc hâte de recevoir la GTX 698 Torro. L’enceinte Trust Gaming GTX 698 Torro est compatible pour un téléviseur, un PC fixe/portable, PS4, Xbox One, Nintendo Switch et même sur smartphone ou tablette, ce qui offre pas mal d’opportunité même si dans certains cas on ne profitera pas du son en surround 5.1 mais en stéréo, j’y reviendrais un plus loin dans l’article 🙂 Avant tout achat de la GTX 698 Torro, pensez à faire de la place puisque l’enceinte est plutôt imposante.

Unboxing

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On se trouve ici avec un carton rectangle imposant qui montre d’emblée la taille importante de l’enceinte et de la place qu’il faudra faire avant l’installation. Je peux vous dire que j’ai moi-même été surpris par la taille du carton, je pensais que la GTX 698 Torro était beaucoup plus petite. Une fois l’étonnement passé, on se trouve devant un carton carré qui attira l’attention. Sur la face avant on retrouve une représentation de l’enceinte GTX 698 Torro ainsi que quelques caractéristiques, sur le coté droit de nouvelles photos représentant l’enceinte et à gauche uniquement le nom du produit et de la marque dans un fond rouge. On retrouve également, de chaque chaque côté, des poignets – pratique pour soulever le carton qui a un poids assez conséquent (10 kg environ) – et à l’arrière une description des caractéristiques traduites dans différentes langues.

A l’intérieure de la boîte :

1 enceinte principale 

5 enceintes plus petites 

Les câbles

1 notice

1 télécommande  

Ensemble Général

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Comme je le disais un peu plus haut, on se trouve ici avec un ensemble d’enceinte plutôt imposant. Le caisson principale en forme de cube XXL :  27 cm x 25 cm x 26 cm est impressionnant; il faudra clairement faire de la place sous le bureau ou sur le meuble TV et autour pour placer l’ensemble. Le caisson principale est totalement en noir, sur la face avant de celui-ci, on trouve une grille imitation essaim en métal qui protège le haut-parleur et au milieu de la grille, le logo de Trust. L’ensemble du caisson est en PVC très épais. Sur le côté droit on a un petit boitier qui regroupe plusieurs boutons : volume +/-, source … et à l’arrière un panneau avec tous les emplacements pour brancher les câbles, ainsi que le bouton Power et la prise d’alimentation, et en dessous 4 pieds en caoutchouc pour adhérer parfaitement sur le sol. Concernant les 5 autres petites enceintes, 4 sont identiques et seront uniquement placées à l’horizontal et la 5ème qui est un peu plus grande sera, elle, mise à la vertical. Elle sont toutes de couleur noire. Concernant la longueur des câbles des enceintes, on peut compter sur 180 cm à 250 cm, ce qui reste plutôt pas mal et idéale pour trouver le meilleur emplacement possible. Visuellement l’ensemble est très réussie et la qualité des matériaux est bien présente.

Il faudra quand même pas mal de place pour installer l’enceinte Trust Gaming GTX 698 Torro

L’installation des câbles et des appareils n’est pas très compliquée : comptez environ une trentaine de minutes pour tout mettre en place. Le branchement des 4 enceintes se fait très facilement, puisque qu’à l’arrière de l’enceinte principale se trouve un panneau avec de nombreux ports de différentes couleurs, qui sont justement très importantes ici, puisque les 4 enceintes auront justement un embout de couleur (rouge, blanc, vert, bleu), qui correspondra à la couleur indiquée, il suffira de les insérer et le tour est joué !! Selon les appareils que l’on souhaite brancher avec la GTX 698 Torro, on pourra utiliser le son en stéréo qui servira principalement pour les smartphone/tablette, téléviseur, Nintendo Switch, PC portable ou bien le son en Surround 5.1 compatible avec certains téléviseurs, PS4 Pro, Xbox One via sortie optique (Optical S/PDIF), PC fixe. En revanche, il sera impossible de connecter un appareil par bluetooth, l’enceinte en est dépourvu. Point important : le fait d’avoir une petite télécommande est bien pratique ! Elle servira bien pour : augmenter/diminuer le son, activer/désactiver l’anneau lumineux de l’enceinte principale, choisir les différents effets de lumière allumées en continu, pulser lentement ou se déplacer au rythme du son de sortie ou bien de la couleur telle que rouge, bleu, vert, jaune, cyan, violet. En restant appuyé quelque seconde sur la touche On/Off, nous pouvons tout éteindre.

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PS : Si vous possédez une PS4 Slim, celle-ci ne possède pas de port Optical S/PDIF qui est uniquement disponible sur la PS4 Pro. J’ai donc du moi-même passer directement par mon téléviseur.

Avec une puissance allant jusqu’à 180 watts, le Torro a beaucoup de puissance pour les soirées home cinéma et les expériences de jeu pleines d’action. Le son est reproduit très puissamment, ce que l’on ressent dès la première partie de jeu; après une session sur Assassin’s creed Odyssey, je n’avais jamais entendu le bruit du vent, des animaux aussi parfaitement, que dire lorsque l’on veut éliminer des ennemis et que l’on entend chaque bruit de pas 10 fois mieux qu’avant, un kifff monumental. Mais le jeu qui m’a le plus impressionné reste Lost Ember avec son ambiance musicale/sonore exceptionnelle de base et qu’ici est sublimé par la GTX 698 Torro. Pour des soirées cinéma à la maison tranquille, on ne sera pas déçu le son est superbement reproduit, j’ai pu redécouvrir Avengers: Endgame avec un son digne du cinéma, rajoutez en plus le petit effet de l’aura lumineux que l’on peut paramétrer au bruit du son et l’effet “whouuu” sera de la partie et qui laissera pas vos amis/famille indifférents. Les notes aiguës sont également reproduites de manière très claires et dominantes, ce qui assurent une merveilleuse dynamique, surtout en combinaison avec les graves. Dans la plupart des situations, les tons moyens semblent également merveilleusement clairs.

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  Si vous habitez dans un appartement, je vous déconseille de pousser la GTX 698 Torro à fond, si vous ne voulez pas voir débarquer vos voisins du dessus ou de dessous à causes du son ou voir même de certaines vibrations; oui, à fond, l’enceinte a tendance à vibrer pas mal !!! Si rien ne vous empêche de balancer le son à fond, vous serez pas déçu !!! La petite télécommande qui est fournie permettra bien évidement d’éteindre/allumer, de régler les options du volume, mais également les effets de lumière ou bien de les désactiver.

Conclusion 

Bien que l’enceinte Trust GTX 698 Torro soit imposante, elle n’en reste pas moins visuellement réussie, mention spéciale à son aura lumineux. Une fois allumée, la qualité est au rendez-vous, l’installation se fait facilement, une fois la place bien trouvé. On se trouve ici avec un système incroyablement puissant à un prix abordable (220 euros), une expérience qui augmentera l’expérience de jeu et de films. Seul reproche que j’ai à lui faire est le manque de Bluetooth qui aurait été plus pratique pour connecter son smartphone/tablette. 

Les Plus :                                                                       Les Moins :

+ Son prix                                                                               – Prend beaucoup de place 

+ Visuellement réussi                                                           – Pas de Bluetooth 

+ Facile à installer                                                                 – Les voisins ne seront pas vos amis

+ L’aura lumineux (LED)

+ Qualité sonore

  Trust Gaming GTX 698 Torro, l’enceinte qui illumine la pièce !! Juste avant les vacances de Noël, j'ai eu la chance de recevoir la nouvelle enceinte de chez…

#avis #Nintendo Switch #PC #PS4 #Xbox one

[reseau-actu]

Au salon E3 de Los Angeles, les acteurs du secteur se retrouvent pour présenter leurs projets.

Jusqu'à jeudi, le marché du jeu vidéo va battre au rythme du salon E3, qui se tient chaque année à Los Angeles. Orchestré comme un show hollywoodien, il s'ouvre par trois jours de conférences spectaculaires pour les plus gros acteurs de l'industrie, regardées en direct par des millions d'internautes, suivis de trois jours d'exposition ouverts au public. Le rez-de-chaussée est réservé aux paillettes du «showfloor», où chaque stand rivalise d'ingéniosité pour présenter les jeux vidéo qui sortiront dans les dix-huit prochains mois. Au premier étage se déroulent les rendez-vous feutrés entre éditeurs, studios, acteurs de la grande distribution… L'E3 est un évènement business au retentissement sans commune mesure, avec des centaines de médias accrédités venus du monde entier, sans compter les Youtubeurs et influenceurs du secteur.

L'industrie du jeu vidéo peut se permettre de faire la fête. Entre consoles, PC et mobile, elle a dépassé les 120 milliards de revenus en 2017, selon Newzoo. Les 25 premières sociétés du secteur pèsent à elles seules 94 milliards de dollars. Leur croissance en 2017 est souvent à deux chiffres: + 35 % pour PlayStation, + 18 % pour Ubisoft, + 10 % pour EA, et même + 98 % pour Nintendo, porté par le succès de sa   console Switch. Et les résultats opérationnels annuels se chiffrent en milliards: 1,3 milliard de dollars pour Activision-Blizzard et Nintendo, 1,4 milliard pour EA et PlayStation…

Battlefield 5 (EA). Sortie 21 octobre 2018. - Crédits photo : Electronic arts

Cette santé éclatante est due à la part galopante des revenus issus du digital. Entre achats de jeux complets, d'extensions ou de bonus optionnels, le digital représente plus de la moitié du chiffre d'affaires des grands acteurs du secteur. Les éditeurs exploitent cette tendance en proposant des jeux de plus en plus connectés, avec ajout régulier de contenus gratuits ou payants, afin de retenir l'attention des joueurs durant des mois. L'existence de plateformes de téléchargement comme Steam (PC) ou le PlayStation Network permet aussi aux éditeurs de faire vivre leur catalogue durant plusieurs années. En un clic, le consommateur peut acheter un jeu qui a disparu depuis bien longtemps des linéaires physiques. Chez Ubisoft, 47 % du chiffre d'affaires provient de jeux datant de plus d'un an.

Avec plus de 75 millions de ventes en cinq ans, la PlayStation 4 domine le marché de la tête et des épaules

Pour cet E3 2018, aucune annonce n'est attendue du côté des consoles de jeux. Le nouveau PDG de Sony-PlayStation, John Kodera, a laissé entendre aux investisseurs que la PlayStation 5 ne sortirait pas avant au moins 2020. Il n'y a pas de raison de se presser. Avec plus de 75 millions de ventes en cinq ans, la PlayStation 4 domine le marché de la tête et des épaules. La plateforme digitale PlayStation Network a rapporté à Sony plus de 8 milliards d'euros l'an passé. La société prélève 30 % sur toutes les transactions financières effectuées sur sa console, de l'achat de jeu digital à la souscription d'un abonnement Netflix. Grâce à cette manne, le japonais a brisé le cycle traditionnel des constructeurs de consoles: des bénéfices au sommet durant trois ou quatre ans, suivis d'une violente plongée dans le rouge lorsque se cumulent baisse naturelle de ventes de la console et investissements massifs en recherche et développement pour la génération suivante. Avec l'apport du digital, tout ceci est désormais de l'histoire ancienne.

Kingdom Hearts 3 (Square Enix), sortie fin 2018 - Crédits photo : square enix/disney

Nintendo aborde, lui, à peine la deuxième année de sa Switch, vendue à plus de 15 millions d'exemplaires. Après une première année remplie de jeux de haute qualité, il devra prouver lors de cet E3 qu'il peut continuer sur cette lancée. Déjà, le nouvel opus de Pokémon et le jeu de combat Super Smash Bros promettent d'attirer du monde dans les allées du salon. Quant à Microsoft, sa console Xbox One X est sortie il y a seulement sept mois. Si la machine n'a pas rebattu les cartes du marché, le géant américain a rappelé que le jeu vidéo était une de ses priorités en nommant en septembre le directeur de Xbox, Phil Spencer, vice-président de Microsoft chargé du gaming. Il siège désormais au conseil stratégique aux côtés de Satya Nadella.

Le dénominateur commun des jeux présentés à l'E3 sera les modes multijoueur en ligne, désormais incontournables pour générer un très confortable chiffre d'affaires additionnel

Pour cette édition 2018, ce seront les contenus qui tiendront la vedette. Le japonais Square-Enix devrait en profiter pour montrer ses muscles avec un catalogue particulièrement diversifié: une nouvelle aventure de Lara Croft, un jeu tiré des Avengers de Marvel, un autre titre alliant ses licences avec celles de Disney (Kingdom Hearts 3). L'américain Bethesda ne sera pas en reste, tout comme le français Ubisoft, qui dévoilera le prochain opus de sa saga Assassin's Creed, qui prendra pour théâtre la Grèce antique. Sa licence de jeu d'infiltration Splinter Cell, en sommeil depuis cinq ans, pourrait faire une apparition. Le dénominateur commun des jeux présentés à l'E3 sera les modes multijoueur en ligne, désormais incontournables pour générer un très confortable chiffre d'affaires additionnel. Il est aussi probable que de nombreux éditeurs cèdent à la mode du «Battle Royale», popularisé par les jeux PUBG et Fortnite. Cent joueurs, un seul gagnant, et des millions de dollars empochés chaque jour grâce aux achats optionnels. Déjà, Activision a annoncé que son prochain Call of Dutyn'aura pas de scénario jouable en solo. Il est remplacé par un mode Battle Royale.

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