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fl4r3z · 4 months

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"𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬, 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬."

(𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫?)

𝐘𝐮𝐮𝐭𝐚 (ゆうた) 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Smut MDNI!!, Fingering, Afab! Reader, P in V, Blood, Vaginal Sex, Yuta eating Reader out, Yuta cumming inside, Dead body, Cannibalism, Dismembered body parts (not readers), Yuta is his own warning, Jealous! Yandere! Yuuta.

𝐀/𝐍: Now, please let me know if i missed any warnings! I tried making this days ago but got mad cause i couldn't make the text centered... Here it is!!!

ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ : ▮▮▮▮▮▮▯▯▯ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭? 𝐘𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐞𝐬.

You've been dating Yuta for over a week now. Right now, you're outside of his apartment, waiting for him to open up as you rang the door bell. He didn't know you were coming over today, nor was he prepared. You plan on making it a suprise to make it more romantic, right?

Yuta got the door and he was surprised to see you on his doorstep.

"(Name)? I thought we talked about how i was going to your apartment later in to the day?" Yuta is now looking at you with a confused look.

"Well...i got impatient because you know..! It's you we're talking about!" You said excitingly as you went inside his apartment and plopped into his couch, acting like you were home. "Sorry, did i disturb you?"

"No, of course not! I'm happy to see that you're here! " Yuta exclaims as he walks over to you. Well inside he just knows that he's so happy that you were beside him. So, so, so happy. "I was trying to catch up on my cooking skills but, eh.. i tried cooking fried egg and well.... Please don't mind the mess. "

You giggled. "Is that why it's that messy in here?" You're now looking at him slightly giggling. You weren't entirely sure what to do now that you're in his house—you were just waiting for his reponse or waiting till he gets an idea of what to do.

"Well- Yeah..you should've atleast let me knew you were going- it's embarrassing for you to see the mess i made..." He feels humiliated, who knows why? Maybe he's just so shy that even his apartment being messy leads him to a blushing mess.

You absolutely think he looks so, so cute flustered and red.— "Do you think we should...go to the cafe? It's a new one, just right across here. " Yuta asked. " And to also avoid my messy apartment! Eheh.. " It was starting to sound confusing on why he hates seeing the mess on his apartment so much. Maybe he just thinks it's humiliating? Right? WRONG.

"Great idea! Yuta you're amazing when it comes to planning! You should definitely just plan out my whole life" You laugh while trying to put your shoes on.— Yuta on the other hand, he'd definitely love planning out your whole life. He'd love you obeying all his orders. Everything. He didnt think it was a bad idea generally, he thought it was the best.

As you guys stepped outside, you both started walking through the sidewalk. "Hmm, what do you usually order in cafe's, Yuta?" You looked at him.

"Well, i like trying out different things. Usually to find out which is best, so anything sounds good!" He knew you'd offer him your favorite, he wanted to know it. So that he could pin it to his headboard and get it for you everyda—.

"You should definitely try out (favorite coffee/order)! It tastes absolutely amazing!" You said happily. He knew it, you were gonna tell him your favorite. Now he has a new favorite drink.

If you search up on the internet "people who decides with other persons decisions" you'd see a picture of Yuta if you clicked images. Yuta thinks that whatever you like, he must like. Even if he has to force himself into doing it. That's just how much he loves you!

You guys entered the cafe, and the smell of coffee filled both of yours noses. You both picked a seat, got each others orders, and you went to the cashier.

Yuta was following you with his eyes everywhere you go. Eventually, you end up into the cashier, handing over the orders.— Yuta didn't fail to notice that the cashier who was talking to you was, a guy. Now, that definitely brought up something from inside of him.

He knows why he's acting like this, and was trying to secure himself to not kill him infront of you. Of course! Who wants to see someone you love with your whole heart kill someone infront of you, right?! That would definitely ruin everything.

It's been 6 minutes. He was glaring bullets into the persons head. He's mad, especially now that he noticed that the person was hitting up on you. You eventually got back to your seat, you didn't fail to notice that Yuta was looking down at the table.

"Yuta? Are you okay? Did something happen?" You asked him, slightly tapping his shoulder.

"The guy, was he hitting up on you?" He asked, trying to contain his anger. But he probably didn't do it correctly, cause you knew he was mad.

"Yes he was, but Yuta, you don't have to worry! I rejected him and told him i already had someone..he even wrote his number on the recei-" You stopped when Yuta grabbed the receipt off your hands. Leaving you with a shocked impression.

That was what happened 2 days ago, when everything wasn't wrong yet.

In front of you, was the persons dead body. Inside of Yuta's kitchen, it was dark, only the light of the kitchen was glimming, the rest were off. His hands, legs, and arms were gone. Everything was a bloody view. It was horrifying.

Behind you was Yuta, he was giggling and speaking like all these, were normal to him. You were horrified, you were trembling.

"See (Name)....? This is what happens when someone other than me gives you attention. Have you learned..?" he was approaching you, your heart was pounding so fast. You were scared. "Please, don't be scared! I won't do anything to you!"

You were silent, not letting a single word drop. He approached you, hugging you from behind. "You love me, right? Right (Name)?"

Silence.

"Of course! D-dont hurt me..please...I promise, i love you, Yuta!" You weren't lying though, you loved Yuta. Even if he just killed someone.

"G-great! I love you too, (Name).." he started slipping the strap of your dress from your shoulders. "And, if i ever find out that you're lying..Then," he pulled a sharp knife. "I'll kill you, okay? So you better not be lying..it would be a shame to kill someone like you."

You felt cold sweat running down your neck. Just from the tone of his voice, he doesn't seem like he was lying. "Yes, i promise, i love you.."

"Then you'd let me help you prove that it's true?" He said whilst reaching for your tits, now he doesn't care if it was big or not, he would love groping it.

"... Yes."

Now you were laying on his couch, naked. He was sucking your tits like a baby who was starved. Playing with the other nipple, flicking it and squeezing it.

"Will you give me all of you?" He was on top of you, his voice was low but was loud enough for the both of you to hear. You could feel his erection as he pressed his body on you. He wanted, no, he needed to hear your response.

Your legs were in heat and you were sweating so hard.

"yes, please..just please... " You muttered into his touch.

"See, you dont need anyone else. You only need me, I'll give you everything. Everything you need." His voice was hitching.

You felt his mouth onto your neck to your lower abdomen, giving you trails of kisses. He positioned himself between your legs, raising one leg then diving his mouth into your pussy, earning a loud gasp from you.

"Holy shit, Yuu..." You throw your head back from the pleasure.

Now all his stalking ability would be used. The way he'd watch you from your window, fingering yourself, doing all sorts of things to relieve yourself. He knows everything, from how to make you overstimulated, how to make you orgasm, and on how long you'd last.

He pulls away from your pussy, his mouth and chin covered in your slick. "You taste so good, (Name).."

He rhen positioned you near the couches hand guide, earning a suprised gasp from your lips.—He then unzips his pants, pulling his aching hard dick. You couldn't help but think on how that would've fit you! It was wayyy bigger than any other you'd saw.

"Don't worry (Name).. it'll fit.. I'll make it fit." Yuta murmured. He directed his tip on the entrance of your hole, pressing it. He puts his index finger in mouth.

Yuta carefully puts his dick inside your pussy, earning a breathy moan from you.

"s'tight (Name).." He starts pulling it out, then pushes it in again, and again, and again! You swear you could feel it growing inside of you. It just felt too good.

"g'nna mold your pussy, yeah?" He sounds like his voice was about to give up. He's so painfully hard for you. "(Name) pleaseplease" you could hear him starting to moan and whimper.

You were a moaning mess, covered in sweat, and your whole body was heating. You felt like you were about to orgasm any second now. It just felt so amazing, he's rutting himself so hard and fast inside you.— You bet your insides were bruised by the next day.

"Holy shit Yuu!" You were slowly feeling your orgasm chase closely.

"g'nna cum (Name)..!" Yuta was whimpering beyond this point, he couldn't tell what was going on anymore, his brain was dead. All he could think about was ruining you and fucking you so deep that he'd cum inside and paint your walls.— "S'close" was the only thing you could hear from him.

"g'nna cum inside you, yeah? Pleaseplease let me (Name)!" Yuta begs you with a high pitched voice.

"pleasepleaseplease!" He cums inside. You were both panting, sighing, and breathing so heavily. Yuta pressed his lips onto yours, sharing saliva's.

"(Name)..could you help me hide the body..?" Yuta asked you willingly and nervous.

"What?! What if we get caught?? We're going to ja-" Yuta cuts you off.— "Don't worry about that now!" He places the body into an abnormally huge sack.

"where's the other body parts?!?" You asked him nervously and scared. — " well uhm.. " he hums.

"well?!"— "(Name),— do you remember the pie that i gave you?"

You felt yourself about to vomit.

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baby-xemnas · 25 days

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PLEASE TALK ABOUT THE LUZO SABAODY/2 YEAR TIMSEKIP STUFF IM BEGGING YOU

oh its so much....its So cute that u know that panel where they step away to talk like "hey where did the bear guy send you to? 😄" its so casual for what a heavy event it was, and how hard what came after had been.....but i kinda love it you know it's not unrealistic to be like haha its fine NOW so we can laugh and have fun and relax and smile again....just like lawbepo hug on zou - bepo is SO happy to see law that he instantly forgets and forgives all the fear and pain law made him feel, it doesnt matter its over!!!

its the same with luzo at sabaody reunion they are all grins and "i cant wait to rediscover you, I'll enjoy learning how youve changed bit by bit, ill savour it like a good meal" long looks. Because its Safe they are together again and they both, they ALL worked to become stronger so they can stay together, so luzo have that sexy confidence about it and instead of regretting the wasted time they think "nothing can separate us now"

and its CRAZY cuz they've been through so much. from the absolute horror of the initial incident, to the pain of finding out what happened to luffy at marineford and zoro going insane because he isnt there for luffy. luffy going through that and not wanting to live afterwards but being brought back Because he has zoro and the others - no doubt in those tears of love and gratitude there was a mix up of guilt for considering offing himself because it would mean hurting THEM. he is very sorry, it passed.

so reunion is So full of joy and comfort Despite that horrible baggage makes it all the more beautiful for them to feel So Light as they fall into each other like: there you are, my love, my home, isnt it amazing how we sync up so effortlessly again - its pure happiness

not only both of them worked and changed and became so much stronger to be able to stay together, not only did they endure so much pain for each other's sake (others' too but u know. its fucking luzo) they also both discovered a facet of their love that only distance could give so theyve matured with it too

its Nuts

zoros devotion got formed under pressure of kuma fight and his training like a diamond. as ive said i love post ts zoro being a shameless trophy wife/bodyguard who is So openly proud to be a dog its DISTURBING (positive. appreciative)

if luffy was possessive before he somehow becomes Worse much to zoros happiness. But luffys determination to be great to reach his goal is inseparable from his greed and selfishness, and that includes zoro, its crazy really because greed usually implies large quantities but with this its intense greed focused on one person (because zoro is luffys only lover and he wants no other. zoro is the best) which makes it Suffocating. in a way even the fact that "thought of zoro saved me from giving up" kind of = zoro is mine completely, its a batshit logic but thats not unusual for luffy -

luffy doesn't want to become king alone - he wants to do it with zoro and the others, his goal is his life, he is nothing without them and it just so happens that zoro is most important there, not making others disposable just cuz they arent sucking his dick but zoro is zoro, zoro was always different, zoro is the most HIS out of this group of people who will die for him

and they all came back...and zoro came back.. it's like by doing that they signed a second new and expanded unspoken contract between them that yes you are our captain Yes we will see you through the end etc

and luffy is so giddy that zoro is there ..not that luffy doubted him but he really feels like celebrating

😊😊😊

(sorry this ended up being a scattered train of thought and i didnt even talk about them fucking but i did cry typing it up if that helps cuz i love them...)

#one piece #luzo #anonymous

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giganonyx · 2 months

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TBB SEASON 3 SPOILERS

HEADS UP- I WILL BE TAGGING EACH OF MY EPISODE REVIEW THINGS WITH “tbb s3 spoilers”, AND OTHER SPOILER TAGS, PLEASE BLOCK THESE TAGS SO U DONT GET SPOILED!!!

AHHHHH OMEGA MY BABY. She has a pony tail stoppp my child is all grown up I will cry. Ok but she ate the new hairstyle she is slaying.

ERGH SHE HAS BEEN THERE 150 DAYS. Sick and twisted. She contrasts SO heavily with the whole sterile, orderly environment, it’s literally heartbreaking to watch. Forced into this mindless routine, her hopeful attitude constantly being beaten down on?? HURTING. GET HER OUT OF THIS HELL HOLE.

GOD seeing Crosshair look so broken BROKE ME. His shaking hands??? They took away the ONE thing he still had- his superior sniping skills, his steady hand. They took that AWAY from him. FUCKED UP. THEY TORE HIM DOWN. I can’t I’m so sad.

DADDY’S HOMEEEJWJWISNWIANQOQOQB (Hunter was on screen for the first time this season) (He is SO FINE)(MY HUSBAND HAS RETURNED FROM HIS HIATUS IN A TRAUMATIZED STATE BUT NONETHELESS HAS RETURNED TO GRACE MY SCREEN AND BE THE LIGHT OF MY LIFE)

I had a horrible sense of dread overtake my body when he said something like “our mission isn’t over yet”… like idk I felt so ILL. PAIN. WHY do I have the feeling my man isn’t going to make it SHUT UP.

ALSO HIM MAKING RECKLESS DECISIONS???? The kidnapping of his daughter and the death of his brother have done a NUMBER on this man.

WRECKER my cutie patootie!! Yk it’s bad when Wrecker starts to become a voice of reason (which, Hunter in his desperate mindset, promptly ignores 😭)

HAHBANQKNSJQQKO CROSSHAIR IS SO FUNNY DURING HIS ESCAPE WITH OMEGA- literal snark fest

Need Omega bullying a mouse droid on repeat.

Stop mouse droid bullying 😭

OOOO NALA SE’S WARNING TO OMEGA TO LEAVE?? I’m scared. And Omega ate it up tho. She said “say less lmao I’m gone ✌️”.

Did palpy not feel a disturbance into the force. Was bro so into the “project Necromancer deets” he couldn’t tell his vessel was peacing out. Common Palpy L.

RUN OMEGA TAKE YOUR SARCASTIC BROTHER WITH U

JUST A GIRL AND HER DOG AND HER GRUMPY BROTHER EHEHEHEHE

OUGAHHH OK OK IM BOUNCING AROUND EPISODES HERE BUT STAY WITH ME

WHEN CROSSHAIR SAID “forget the hound, Omega.”, it lowkey felt like he was talking about himself. He was telling her to forget him, he was a broken animal, with no point in nurturing back to health. She needs to give up on him if she wants to move forward. BUT SHE DIDNT BECAUSE MAMA DIDNT RAISE NO UNLOYAL LOSER. NO. OMEGA IS THE REALEST ONEEEEE.

EMERIE you confuse me. I hate u yet am intrigued by u. Looking forward to her character development ahhhh.

HUNTER MY POOKIE BEAR BACK TO HIM BC that man was doing FLIPS chopping off the eldritch horror vines. They snatched his brother and he said “hell naw hoe let go of my BRO” and just. Went to town. Me when Hunter exists 🎉🎉🎉🎉

OH OU OH IHHIWHAIANQO ALSO THE MYSTERY GUY IN THE GREEN TACTICAL ARMOR?? IS THE ONE DOING THE “TORTURE” OR WHATEVER TO CROSSHAIR AND THAT GROUP OF CLONES??? If that’s really tech I’m gonna scream. You’re telling me he’s torturing his own brother. Tech would never even THINK about doing shit like that the man just wants to read nerdy newspapers. Desecration of the nerd lifestyle. OK I REALLY HOPE ITS HIM. LIKE I REALLY DO. OOO PLEASE I WILL CRY. WHY ELSE WOULD THEY SHOW THIS MYSTERY CLONE. NO NEED. IT HAS TO BE BROWN EYES (delusion).

OK I AM SO TIRED MY HEAD HURTS MY LIFE IS CHANGING Jesse we need to cook (I need to make tbb art) BUT I AM GOING TO BED FIRST

#the bad batch #sw tbb #tbb #star wars tbb #hunter tbb #tbb s3 spoilers #the bad batch spoilers #bad batch season 3 #bad batch season 3 spoilers #spoilers #tbb spoilers #the bad batch season 3 spoilers

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ask-carmenpondiego · 5 days

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Chapter 24: Oh Look! More Popular Character Cameos! It’s Like a Crossover FanFic in here!

Back at the HQ, some of the team was in the living room, watching Molli go through VR challenges, telling her its kinda like training. They placed a zombie game on there and told her not to kill anything, just dodge. It was mostly the guys with Asta and Lekir since Sigryn, Skyggja and Vasha went to keep up the research on any clues to fight Wally’s infection. M had slipped off to work on the C5 Doorway and to get some alone time from his ex turned adopted stray.

Wally, himself, went to his bedroom, for when he’s not in Carmen’s, and stood by his old fashioned bedside washbasin. He spit up a little bit of blood after coughing hard. A couple tiny clinks hit the basin, a few crystals had come loose. He leaned on the edges and hung his head, it was advancing more than he expected. He rolled a shoulder and could feel a tingly grinding now as the crystals were trying to form to his joints. He kept stretching and moving to keep the joints from freezing up as much as he could.

He looked in the mirror, shifting his normal blue eyes to his segmented blue sclera to white fade iris and back again. He didnt want to shift to anything else, it didn’t make him feel like him. But he didn’t know what else to do. He knew of one antidote but it came with an impossibly high cost. He could not bring himself to pay the price, not after so long. He took off this sweater, a few strands of yarn caught and snagged again on the crystals slicing through his body. It itched and ached like mad. He took the clasps Carmen used and started to pull them out himself. He felt like a burden when he asks her for help. He did enjoy how gentle she was, she made it not nearly as painful as when he did it himself.

Soon crystals littered the bottom of the basin, water tinted red. He wasn’t even halfway done and he was exhausted. The crystals even looked bigger this time which worried him. He sat on the bed, holding his head as his elbows rested on his knees. If he doesn’t get cured, he will die and leave his family and new friends. If he pays for the antidote, he still removes his family from his life, but he would be alive. He shook his head, he would rather die than hurt any of them. He needed to prepare for the worst, and cherish everything before that.

Carmen stepped back into the HQ from her trip to Canterlot, a new hat upon her head and some books in her pack. She immediately went to the research room with the other girls and handed the books over. “I spoke with a friend, he said these may help. Its not exact but we may figure something out within the pages. I’ll join in just a moment, I just need to do something real quick.” She picked up another book from her shelves, looking at it briefly before going into the kitchen with the book.

She popped her head into the fridge for an egg and grabbed a large pint glass from the cabinet. She filled the glass with water and started to rub the egg all over every bit of her body she could reach. Kiros had wandered in for a snack and raised an eyebrow. “I don’t think you’re going to hatch it that way.” Carmen smirked, “No, I’m not hatching. I’m trying something. Its to see if I’ve had a hex placed on me or something. Its a little witchcraft spell, but after today, I’m trying anything.” She finished rubbing the egg over multiple times by now, she wanted to be thorough, and finally cracked it, dropping the contents of the shell into the water, crouching to be at eye level with it. She squinted and wrinkled her nose before consulting the book on any telltale signs like the white spiderwebbing in the water. She carefully twisted the glass, not wanting to disturb the egg, and hmmed. She shut the book and dumped some pepper flakes into it and paused as she picked it up. Looking towards the sink, she smirked. “Technically I should flush this buuut.. if I’m sending whatever back, why not send it back painfully?” She turns on the garbage disposal and dumped the peppered eggy water down the drain, listening to it scramble and mix as it grinds.

“And why do you think someone put a hex on you?” Kiros asked, Carmen washed the cup with salt and water before putting back on the shelf. “I met with a friend while I was out getting some books and they said he saw darkness in my aura, that I changed.. I know there is trauma I’m healing from but darkness? I’m not sure. I still feel like me.” Her face grew uncertain and her shoulders fell a little, not wanting to admit it did have her a bit concerned. Kiros growled a low chuckle, lifting her chin with a finger, “I don’t know of any other ‘bad guy’ who has everyone saying that you have a heart of gold. And you of all people should know Gold doesn’t tarnish. Sure it may chip or break, but don’t jewelers mend it and recast it? But it still never tarnishes. If you are ever hurt enough to go evil or something, we will be right by your side, mending and recasting to bring you back to your golden glory. And whoever hurt you will have to answer to all of us because there will be no escape. You don’t have to be the monster, you have us to do that for you if need be.” Carmen smiles, nuzzling into his hand, “Why are you all so good to me? I don’t think I did much at all.” Kiros simply responded by flicking the very tip of her horn very lightly, making her eye twitch as she yelped, holding her head painfully. “You are Carmen fucking Pondiego. You rescued me from hell, gave me a home, family and a purpose. And I know you did the same for everyone else here one way or another or else they never would have stayed. So don’t you tell me that you did nothing. Besides, if you were evil, you would not have done all this for any of us. But you did. And I think that says something. Believe it or not, we love you more than anything for helping us and always being there.” Carmen smiles, poking his side, “I knew you were really a big softie.”

Just then a pulsing grinding noise was heard in the mech lab. She groaned and rushed over as M yelled out of the room “Oy Red!!” She was already jogging up, “I got it, M. I asked him to come.” The blue police box door opened and a slate blue unicorn with silver hair and wild eyebrows jutted his head out, “Alright, where is she? She called me and now where is she?”

“Cool your jets, old man, I’m right here.” Carmen made her way to the TARDIS and put her hands on her hips. The 12th Doctor narrowed his eyes at her, “You did something different.” Carmen smirked, “No shit, its called shit hitting the fan. Its what it is. Can you look at our time travel equipment? We’re really close with finishing it but I was told that if we do a test run as is, it will make us a beacon to any who wants this technology for the wrong reasons.” He raised an eyebrow, “And a thief wants it for the right reasons?” Carmen points at him, “Hey, I’m not using it to topple governments or to make my own empire! These other groups do! Heaven forbid I want to take a vacation somewhere other than here!” She crossed her arms, as he huffs and shuts the door, reopening it and exiting, “You are troublesome, you know that! Where is the blasted thing.. don’t tell me that hunk of junk is it.” M scowled, putting his hand on his chest dramatically, “I’m sorry?! I don’t fucking have the skills to make a fucking pine box like yours! I just know how to put wires together to make something blink! Its a wonder it works at all Thank you! I worked hard on this! Ya British Wanker!”

The Doctor stops and turns on his heel, “I am Scottish!” M waves him off, “Same thing before Brexit! Yer still a bloody wanker!” The Doctor got close to M, well, as close as he could. M stood a good foot above him, he pointed his sonic screwdriver at M, “I don’t need to help you. Remember that. And don’t touch my TARDIS!!” He pointed to Carmen who was leaning against the box, petting it, “Hey Darling, is he treating you well? I sure hope so, otherwise you could always come here and we could have more of our own adventures..” 079 popped its head onto a screen and rolls its eyes, “I never hear you say those things to me.” Carmen sticks her tongue out, “Maybe if you were nicer, I would.” The Doctor huffs again and turns to the panel M was showing him, and proceeds to go through a different panel. “Why the fuck are you going through that way? The wires are all right here, easy access.” The time lord unicorn muttered, “Do you solve a rubix cube by just matching the one side? I think not! Same with time, its never one sided. And never travels in a straight line.” M handed over the interdimensional matter transporter device he was still working on connecting, “Yeah? So where does this fit into it?” The Doctor pulls his head out of the panel and narrows his eyes, “Where’d you get this?” M shrugs and points over to Carmen, “Oh I received that as a gift from a friend. We need to figure out how to not only travel through time but also multiverse. I’m running out of options to find something and I’m running out of time to find it.” He looked at her suspiciously. “Who?”

“Waldo.”

“You said he was dead.”

“I said I THOUGHT he was dead. He came home recently but he’s infected and we need a cure.”

The Doctor thinks for a moment and goes back to repairing the wiring and connecting the device. “Well, best we get this up and running then. I will need two or three of your people who understand basic mechanics and tech to assist.” Carmen nods, and pages her agents “On it, Kiros, Skyggja, can you come to the mech lab? We need tech assistance.” The Doctor stood up and took his dark navy coat with red inner lining off and handed it Carmen before rolling up his sleeves as Kiros, Skyggja and Lekir walk in. Lekir stopped short as she sees the Doctor. “Oooh, Sexy Magic man is back~” Carmen hands her the coat, “Hey love, can you put this in the coat closet in the hall? It may be a while.” Lekir swoons and holds the coat as if given the highest award on the red carpet. She holds it close and sniffs it. “Mmm Sexy Magic Doctor man…” Carmen shooed her out as she also left to check on Wally, “Go on and simp on him later, he’s doing us a huge favor that I’ll owe him bigtime for. I gotta check on Wally and the research group, can you check on how the others are doing with our Stray?” Lekir pouted and nods but kept hold of the coat, sniffing it occasionally.

Carmen looked into her bedroom, then Wally’s and gasped as blue stallion was still struggling pulling out crystals. “Wally! Don’t do this by yourself! Let me help you! Ooh what a mess.. here, I’ll clean you up.” He sighed and shook his head, “I dont want to be a burden. I want you to enjoy me as me and not this monstrosity while I still have some time.” Carmen resisted slapping his shoulder, “No, you listen to me, you are going to have a long life. You hear me? You will not die on me unless I kill you first! And thats probably going to be by overloading you with love! We will find a cure. I promise. And we’ll be together for a very long time.” She grabbed some medical cleaning solutions and gauze, cleaning up the streams of blood coming from the holes the crystals had made.

“This is getting worse than anticipated..” she frets, as he nods, “I know. I want to hold out hope for a cure but.. let’s face it. I’m just going to enjoy what I have right now and make the best of it.” Carmen sniffled and continued to work. “Well I’m not giving up. And neither are you. You’re not getting away from me that easy.” He smiled, “I’m glad you have my back.” She raised an eyebrow, washing more spots of blood, “What do you mean? I’ve always had your back.” He chuckled, “No I mean, I can’t reach back there, its been killing me today..” she laughed as he moved and positioned so he could lay his head on her lap as she still works on his back. When she was done, he had dozed off, snoring softly. She removed his hat and set it aside, petting his mousey brown hair, running her silver fingers through it. She gazed at him, being lost in the single thought of how happy she was to have him there.. and slowly noticed her arms and hands started to look like her natural color save for the panel lines. She grinned as she was able to focus and make slight adjustments to the nail color and debated on waking him. She heard his breathing slow and calming, she decided to let him rest, still petting him gently as she leaned her back against the headboard and unintentionally nodding to sleep herself.

#mlp oc pony #carmen pondiego #ask blog #story update #ao3 fanfic #the 12th doctor #tardis

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Blessing in disguise

Pair:rafe cameron x reader

Summary:trying to start a new life, forgetting the past but what if u weren't ready to move on due to one specific person

Note:I'm trynna start a new series just lemme know if this is interesting😭 and this is starting of s3 and also I will give more info about the character's

Part 1: unexpected

Rafe cameron, the famous kook prince, the arrogant and narcissistic sociopath was infront of a bar, Liz's bar actually. A sociopath by ppl, the pouge princess, somewhat like that mostly due to the fact her dad became rich as a pouge and everyone admired him, or did atleast.

Liz was high of her ass, barry had given her some coke apparently saying it was "good" to relieve her stress. Liz knew it wasn't a great idea, she just had finally got away from alcohol, trying to move away from the stuff that happened. But she just felt stuck. She had to relax.

Rafe thought to just enter after 15 minutes of hesitation, opening to find no one. It was empty, Liz normally worked thru day and night. Atleast that's what rafe thought.

All of a sudden the door of the storage house had opened, he turned around to check who or what it was. It was Elizabeth, with a blue satin dress. She stood there looking at who it was, "rafe, it was rafe" she thought.

"Hi" she said as rafe stared at her, noticing the blood shot eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Liz asked abit impatient on how he wasn't responding but she still had a small smile

Rafe broke out of his trance "hey I uhh, h-how are you"

Before she could respond a ringing sound had come, both hearing it. It was Liz's ringtone, she had took her phone and saw the contact name "Mark". The manager of the bar, he just calls to check on Liz to know if she's still in the bar or if something bad had happened. Before she took the call, she spoke up "U can come in" to Rafe as she picked up her phone.

Rafe was contemplating on going, maybe she was busy and he was disturbing her but he knew what was gonna happen if he didnt talk, he's just gonna keep thinking about her, the fact he hasn't thanked her for helping him from Singh holding him and Kiara hostage, well after Kie pushed him off the boat. So he decided to wait.

Liz had finished with her call washing her face, trying not to look like shit, she wasn't sure on what rafe wanted but she couldn't just tell him to go.... not after both of you had the potential to start each other's downfalls, since both of you knew each other's vulnerabilities....

note:this is short ik but I needed to know if this would be interesting or not

#Rafe #Rafecameron #Reader #Esterobx #First #Series #Obx #Outerbanks #S3 #New #rafe obx #rafe x reader

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lawtistic · 1 year

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my ranking of mystic messenger main outfits except i know nothing about fashion and have really bad opinions

10; Ray

minor spoilers ahead also i dont know how to work tumblr apparently so the keep reading is going after the first ranking label

i have more to say under this im just currently mentally absent right now

what the fuck is that. what. did he forget what century we are in? i like the magenta on him but girl who let you leave your cell looking like an elizabethan

i prefer ray over saeran but not if hes wearing this because to ellys smelly ass litterbox and back i will burn that ruffled collar if it the last thing i ever do in my life

9; Casual & Deep Story V

why is bro built like a stripper pole??? hes just unnaturally long and its disturbing to a point that i cant not take it into consideration even if this is an outfit ranking

that haircut is not it for you man and get new sunglasses i know why you have them but pick something else theres something off

the outfit is so overwhelmingly basic and void of color and its really a spoiler for how hes blind because he could not have consciously put this together

8; Yoosung

again hes built like a stripper pole but to a much lesser degree

ive always felt uncomfortable looking at yoosung and his big beady eyes. do not get me wrong i love yoosung but i always feel like he knows my sins

those shoes are hideous, get rid of them. get a better haircut because this one does not make me feel any better about him and its so horrenously big that i know his hair is full of secrets

the shirt is fine, i guess, and i like the jacket, i also have nothing to say about the pants. i like the color palette but thats it. i would have ranked it higher if he didnt give me carpal tunnel with a single glance

7; Jumin

i have little to nothing to say about this. its a basic suit

i like the little bit of purple because thats his color and its cool

his legs are oddly skinny and long in comparison to the rest of him tho and its making it to where i want to classify him as built like a stripper pole but its just his legs so i cant

6; Jaehee

same with Jumin but she's less basic due to the accessories and the tights

i fucking live for those tights. those are great tights. people need to talk about her tights.

i have nothing else to say except justice for jaehee kang's tights i love those on her

5; Zen

he was originally switched with jaehee but then i realized hes wearing his own damn logo and i could not ignore that

only he would wear his own logo on his jacket like that and pose in the such a way to flex it the best he possibly could. i didnt even realize he had a logo but hes literally wearing it what

the rest of the outfit is bland and mid but wow hes wearing his own logo

also rat tail

4; Another Story V

he looks physically functional!! wow!!

this is such an upgrade, i love the haircut on him now he looks like a wet dog and its amazing

the outfit is kind of mid but it looks better on him and its still okay i would let him leave the house in this

3; 707

by most standpoints this outfit isnt that fantastic and hes only this high because i said so

its overall kind of basic but i like the hoodie and i love his funky glasses and for some reason cross necklaces make people hotter despite the fact im wiccan

the jeans are so... eh? but you cant really put anything better with this??? im a certified jean hater but i literally cannot think of anything else to put on him instead

also those shoes are fucking horrendous

2; Vanderwood

this is why i have bad opinions because i like leopard print. fight me.

this is such a fancy suit that i have nothing negative to say about it

you can tell hes a whore just by looking at him. i wish he had a route

1; Saeran

ah yes i have one alter in last place and the other in first. this isnt that funny i just think its ironic

"youre biased!!! you dress like this youre so biased!!!" yes i am. i am so biased. why do you think 707 is number 3?

the leather jacket is iconic as well as the black and red combo

the bracelet and??? choker thing??? what is that??? looks very nice on him and i like the tattoo (even if it means something i do not like)

"where is rika?" between my steel knuckles would you like a visit

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scp-ao3-author · 8 months

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Hi! Do you have any stories about the origin of something you wrote?

OH OH OH OH OKAY

SO UHHH LETS JUST DO THEM ALL

Lightning:

Lightning was my first attempt at a 100k fic. its currently on anonymous because I have a firm belief that A Certain Author is reading my work and that is very scary. There was an actual draft that made it TO 100k, but the plot sucked?

Like I detailed every moment of Y/N from birth to SCP Foundation because I was a very "Grrr... Accuracy" guy. and then I had an entire subplot between y/n and kondraki, which inevitably fails. there was a whole thing of Y/n's brain being fried from amnestics and someone was like "this is actually stupid :/" so i ended up rewriting it with whatever I pulled from my ass.

Confession booth:

Confession booth was supposed to be a crack fic. surprise surprise. my (ex) friend wanted me to write a crack fic of clef in a priest outfit. but he didnt seem... like the kind of guy to just do that for no reason? at least back then I figured him to be like that guy. since then, I have grown to learn more about clef so in hindsight, I would like to rewrite some of my older stories to be more fitting. But I made a plot to rationalize Priest Clef and well. thats what was created.

Hold The Line:

I was maladaptive Daydreaming to Give and Take by Poor Mans Poison and i thought I was going to die if i didnt share the thoughts in my head.

The Only World You Know:

I got tired of Iceberg being shitty and pathetic with no backstory. Had to flesh that sad little milkshake

Take the seeds:

Fin.

Memory:

I always had the headcanon that Francis had legitimately worked in the Foundation as a system well before taking control as Dr. Clef. But one of the questions that always begged in my head was like... How would he have reacted with the other staff? I experimented with Kondraki, who also went through his original change. The idea of Kondraki being part of the Montauk Procedure and spiraling actually came from Author Kondraki's old blog. the rest I pulled out my ass with the help of a few friends. The original story was supposed to be "They hate each other, but begrudgingly are forced to get along. thats it." but people were ADAMANT about making them fall in love. it was mildly uncomfortable but i rolled with it and i will admit. I kind of like how it turned out apart from the last chapter.

Its Like Dying:

I wanted to write a followup to Memory about how Francis affected Kondraki's life in such a way that when Kondraki finally realized he cared, it had been too late to actually follow through on that. He takes this out towards Clef, the man who suddenly appeared after Francis Dissapeared, but eventually learns to accept when something is gone forever, and hopefully when i get around to it again, he will move towards actually accpeting clef into his life, not knowing that hes the only other person who will treat him like hes not insane for knowing Francis Existed.

I Am Ready To See You Again:

its supposed to be like a ressurection idea not FOR resurrection but similar. they wake up, everything is new and strange. and different. but as they explore the memory of their previous lifetime goes away, and they have to adjust to their own world. It centers mainly around A Major what with their multi universal knowledge? the idea was SUPPOSED to be that at least. I got the intro out and.... I lost all my notes apart from "Gears finds 173"

They Dont Even Have Dental:

This was supposed to be a silly joke seminar about Clef hating the GOC for not having dental, a running gag between some of my friend groups. its like an unspoken agreement. that place sucks, they dont have dental. and then i planted a cute little bit of plot at the end for an... upcoming show im working on. dw. ill share the script.

when its done.

Francis Disturbed:

OH BOY OH BOY OH BOY THIS IS WHERE IT GETS INTERESTING.

HHHH OKAY SO.

this was built off of a million headcanons swirling in my little head, but the final headcanon that broke the google doc was this:

Francis was a premature baby.

lemme break this one down im a bit excited lol

in 4231, Francis loved lily. alot. and it hurt him because she hurt him, but he stayed nonetheless. that, plus having DID? probably meant that it was VERY unlikely he had a stable family life growing up. dads out of the picture, type greenery adapted at a young age... you know? it adds up. then there was the stuff about agora. I thought...

I honestly thought that Agora was laying the self-shaming and "I should have killed my son" stuff a bit... i hated it. Like it was good but it rubbed me the wrong way a little and after a moment im like... "What if... i worked with that idea?" and created a story about Francis' childhood dynamic. this is where it gets fun:

Ive been planning the next chapter for a little while now, but this all happened during a time period in which I did not EXIST, so i have to go around my writing carefully. the next chapter is going to be the after effects of what... Agora... Did... and after THAT we get to see Francis entering the GOC, and what happened to him in the Ichabod Campaign.

it gets a little funny there was going to be a bit where ukulele gets a balloon tied to his arm so his team can find him off-missions.

Now. this wont make sense, until you SEE the chapter but... I cant continue writing the story until I get a physical copy of IT by stephen king....

and i dont live near a library or book shop OR thrift store that has it.

And I hate amazon.

A Different Shade OF Green:

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH OH GOD

HHHHH lemme grab my notes uhhhh ADSOG has been planned for a WHILE

ACTUALLY HERES THE DRAFT

FAIR WARNING: TREAT this story like it is NOT the actual bones of ADSOG on AO3. I kind of just kept rambling, I wanted an arc for a story where Blackbird takes an interest into Francis, but it ultimately doesn't work out, ukulele appears more. Adam is a dick. Ten is more active in the story too. there's SO many differences between this and the actual story. AND the format is FUCKED

ADSOG was supposed to be a single one shot, where seven confronted clef about his issues. She responds to his dickish behavior by shoving a spoon into his face, and he replies by biting into it and slowly chewing it while they make eye contact. that was ALL the story was supposed to be. then i was like "I like the barber scene." that is actually a one shot on its own that i just blended into the draft and main story. there are SO gonna be more scenes in the main story where francis is stimmming. at some point or another though i had at one point built SO many one shot stories on them that i just said fuck it and made it all one big story and

oh my god.

you are going to cry at the ending.

Orangechild:

uhh this was actually a full narrative but then i hit up @tickedtimebomb and was like "give me a line that fucks and ill turn it into a poem" and that's how I got "and then i fed the world my soul" WHICH IS ALSO REFRENCED IN THE DRAFT OF ADSOG

idk if anyone's noticed or not but i have a million little red strings tying all of my story together. :D

Coworker activites:

I just like john's work.

stop dicking around mann:

every kondraki ship has its bottle dick chapter.

intervention:

fin

eye for an eye:

Eye for an eye was created with the ongoing concept of "4231-a comes back, how will clef react?" but instead of the "he would cry and die" I decided to go for a "He's going to be pissed."

taphestry:

I REALLY LIKE JOHNS WORK

it is a vacation:

I had a silly idea of the doctors being sent to antarctica and i played with it a little with mattastr0phic because I wanted myriad in the story. I had another friend who helped me with the iceberg bit too. <3

in cod we trust:

I just wanted to give Cimmerian some shit.

apples and oranges:

I take commissions for writing. I was paid to make this, that doesn't mean I don't love it though i have EVERY chapter preplanned. as of right now, unfortunately, I am on pause for my writing because I burned myself a little bit on regular writing and am just sticking to script writing for some *cough* shows.

Ketchup and Mustard:

I am preparing for something called a "Kingson bomb" which is: whenever i have an extra amount of money laying around, I grab some artists and nab them to make Kingson commissions, thus making a small vault of Kingson art. when I reach an unholy large amount, I'm going to blast @finiffy with it and fucking kill them. one of the people I commissioned said something along the lines of "They are so ketchup and mustard to me" and well. I had to do it.

Bear your tombstone:

The idea for this story was actually the fact that it was supposed to be its own chapter in Francis disturbed, but i got WAY to excited making it to the point I just uploaded it on its own.

Seventeen minutes:

i wanted to autism code kondraki and have others see my vision.

Something New:

I want a story similar to Memory, I am specifically making this in honor of Amones, who has absolutely INCREDIBLE art!!!!!

THEY ARE ALSO MAKING A REALLY COOL VIDEO GAME AKFSJDKLF

tales of a greyhound stranger:

THIS story was inspired by 4231 and personal experience, but not in a sad way. 4231 briefly mentions that Francis rides on the Greyhound, a bus station that's prominent in Europe and America. I also ride greyhound (and will be going partially across country in about a month) and sometimes when you use the bus system, you come across some... REALLY interesting people. I think Francis had a beautiful time traveling and ended up having fun once in a while with others. I think he deserves nice things.

#4231 mention #scp fanfiction #adsog

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fangirlstorycreator · 10 months

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There was a mix up in my end bestie, so I hope this was alright, I love you too 💚 @larabiatasstuff

You were nearly done bringing the last box of your things up the stairs to your new flat, you decided to move away when life was getting to stressful for you and you needed a change of scenery. You were just about to reach the last few steps, you were exhausted from going up and down them so many times, and you were staring to feel a little dizzy. You thought your foot was about to land on the last step, but you miscounted by one, and you felt like you were about to fall over flat on your face. "Woh!" Came a mans voice as you feel a pair of strong arms grab you, pulling you up so you didnt hit the floor. "Are you alright miss?" You were very suprised to see the man who was holding you, he was gorgeous! He had beautiful short silver hair, light blue eyes, a welcoming smile, and good lord he was tall! He towered over your short frame, he had to be at least 6 ft 4, 6 ft 5? "You look a little dizzy, are you ok?" "Yeh I'm, I'm fine. Thank you for catching me, I seem to have lost my footing" "Its no problem" He gentle let's you go and you instantly rest your hand on the wall, still needing a moment to catch your breath. "You must be my new neighbor?" "Yes, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Cash" "I'm Y/N" You both go to shake eachothers hands, and again, your suprised at the sheer size of his compared to yours, and they looked so strong too. "If you needed help with all those boxes you could have knocked on my door, I would have been happy to help you" "Ah that's ok, I'm still new and I didn't want to disturb anyone" "And in doing so it appears you've worn yourself out, I take it your stuff isn't set up yet? Can I make you a drink in my apartment? It's the least I can do" "That would be lovely, thank you"

He invited you into his flat and made you a glass of ice cold fresh lemonade, it was just what you needed. You stayed and chatted to Cash for nearly an hour, he was such an interesting person to talk to, and he really enjoyed learning more about you too. Time had gone so quickly talking to him that you didn't realise 2 hours had gone by. "Wow is that the time? I'm sorry Cash but I have to get my stuff unpacked" "That's ok Y/N, just give me a shout of you need any help with anything, or just want some company" "I'll do that, see you later" For the rest of the afternoon and evening, you had been working hard to set up your rooms and put everything where you wanted it to be, it took a lot longer than you had hoped. When you were finaly finished, you ended up falling asleep as soon as your head hit the pillow, you were out like a light. The next day, you had popped out to the local food shop which was practically across the street from your flat, and you had grabbed quite a few things you needed for your fridge and freezer. You entered the building and were just heading up the stairs with your heavy bags of shopping, when you hear footsteps coming up quickly behind you. "Y/N what are you doing?!" "Oh hey Cash, I'm taking my shopping upstairs, why do you sound so shocked by that?" "Are you honestly asking me that? Y/N, your carrying all those bags of shopping by yourself, and I can see how heavy they are because their turning your fingers red. Let me help you" "Cash you don't need to, I'm a big girl and can do it myself" "That as may be, but I'm not going to allow you to do that while I'm around. Now come on, let me take some of those" You couldn't help but smile at him, this was a very sweet gesture.

You put the bags down and allow your fingers to stop hurting for a moment, and Cash reaches out and instinctively picks up the heaviest ones. "Cash of that's to heavy for you, I'm happy to take-" "No need to worry Y/N, let's get these upstairs shall we?" He started walking up the stairs like he wasn't holding anything at all, you couldn't help but feel impressed, you both got up to your flat and you let him in too, he loved the way you had your place set up, he thought it was very stylish. You put all your shopping away while you both chatted and grew a closer bond, it felt like you had gained a bestfriend in him and you had only known him for 2 days. He was so similar to you, in his likes and dislikes, and how you grew up and became adults. You asked if he'd like to stay for a coffee and he happily agreed, you spent nearly 3 hours just talking and drinking coffee on your sofa, it was wonderful. During that time, Cash invited you to his place for a dinner, as you still hadn't worked out your new oven yet, and you were more than happy to do that. That evening, you went next door and had an amazing time with Cash, he was a great cook and you laughted together, more than you've laughed in a long time. Over the next 2 months, you and Cash were inseparable, you loved hanging out together and were always there to support eachother. You both told eachother your issues and problems, and there was always a shoulder to lean from both you and him. You weren't sure at the time, but you thought there was something different, in how you felt about him. From day one you thought he was handsome, but was there more to this? One evening when you were hanging out at Cash's place, you were having a drink and putting the world to rights, when out of the blue, you receive a text from an old friend in your phone. "Oh, sorry Cash I've just got to read this. It's from Lindsey, and.....Oh no..."

"What's wrong Y/N? You look like you've seen a ghost" "That was uhh...my old friend Lindsey. She umm, she let's me know if my...my ex is nearby" "Your ex? Y/N your as white as a sheet, he's more than an ex isn't he?" "....Yes....he used to....he used to abuse me" "He what?!" "Verbally and physically, he would do anything he could to bring me down, literally! most of the time. He wouldn't be happy until I was curled up in a ball on the floor, too scared to move. He used to say...it was him showing dominance" "That b#stard did this to you?!" "Amongst countless other things..." "Y/N I am so sorry you went through that, you didn't deserve it"

"I know, it's just hard having to think about it you know? He was one of the reasons I moved up hear, to escape the whole situation" "I take it he wasn't happy about that?" "Your right, I got a restraining order put on him, but according to this text Lindsey sent me, it ended two days ago, and he wants to come and talk to me" Cash can see you shaking, and you look terrified, he gently takes your hand in his and gives you a warm smile. "Look at me Y/N, I know we started off as just neighbor's. But I feel like I've made a life long friendship with you, and I hate the thought of you going through this on your own. I promise that I won't let him hurt you again" "Cash I can't let you get involved with this, he's a psycho! I don't want you to get hurt because of me" "Its to late for that, I'm afraid your stuck with me. Plus, I may have a few tricks up my sleave" "What do you mean?" "Remember when I told you I used to work in the police force? Well I have a buddy who helps out in domestic abuse cases and if I give him the right information, he can get a permanent instead of temporary restraining order placed on him like that! (Clicking his fingers) You wouldn't have to worry about him bothering you again" "Cash, you'd really do that for me?"

"Of course I would, you have evidence from a second party that the restraining order is finished and he wants to approach you, and I'm a witness in seeing that you are physically scared of him approaching you, it's all useful things we can tell the police to get a permanent ban on him and keep him away from you" "Cash I....I don't know what to say" "You don't have to say anything Y/N, just your smile is thanks enough" You couldn't help the happiness flow though you when he told you all of this, you pull him for a tight hug and whisper in his ear how thankful you are for his friendship. You cant see it, but Cash is smiling as stroking your hair, loving that he can be this close to you. Before you and Cash went your separate ways, you both had discussed and got out the necessary paperwork for filing for this permanent restraining order, and he had all the information he needed to go to his police friend the next morning. The next day when you awoke, you didn't feel anxious or worried at all, because of Cash, you felt safe. You happily went about your day as you normally would, going to work, grabbing some things on the way back and going back to your flat. However something was about to change.... You opened your door to put your bags inside, and you were about to close it when all of a sudden, a mans foot blocks the foor from closing, and the foor bursts towards you in an aggressive manner, pushing you to the floor with a loud thud. "Hey! Who the hell are y........oh god....Harry!" "Hey there good looking, did you miss me?" You scramble to your feet and back away from him, he just closes the front door behind him and stares at you in a menacing way. "Get the f#ck away from me Harry! Get out of my home!" "Hey hey, there's no need to shout Y/N, you remeber what happens if my girl misbehaves?" "I'm not your girl Harry!" "Ah well you see, you are. That little paperwork issue isn't a problem a more" "That paperwork issue was a restraining order! You couldn't legally come near me!" "But I can now...cant I...." "Please, I am begging you, just leave me alone"

"This is your own fault Y/N, if you hadn't have fought back and made me angry, you wouldn't have to be punished right now. So the choice is yours. Come back to me and just have to hide a few bruises...or I'll force you back! And you wont be able to show your face to the outside world for weeks!" "F#ck you Harry!" "So we're gunna do this the fun way then?" He quickly advances on you, but you manage to duck out of the way for a moment and hit him in the head with a frying pan. "Ggaaahh! You stupid little b#tch!" He smacks the frying pan out of your hands and grabs you by the throat, pinning you down on the floor. He is knelt on top of you and you can't get away as he squeezes your throat, your panicking as you can't breath. His eyes are filled with anger and your desperately clawing at his hands to get them off of you, but he very easily overpowers you. You we're scared that this was the end, until your front door is smashed open and in runs Cash!

He lunges at Harry and throws his whole body against the wall with a loud smacking sound. Cash is straight down beside you, helping you sit up as your coughing and gasping for air. "Oh my god Y/N! Just breath ok? Your ok now" "Cash! He-He wouldn't stop-" "Shhh shhh it's ok, I'm not going to let him near you" Harry stands up from being thrown, and as you see this, you desperately cling to Cash's arms as he holds you. Cash helps you up and stands infront of you to keep you safe. "Well, your quite strong aren't you? I'm impressed. Now, do me a favour and leave me and Y/N in peace eh? We have some unfinished business to take care of" "Over my dead body will you ever touch her again" "Oh is that so? And you really think your going to stop me taking what is mine?" "Not just me, but the law too" "You do realise my restraining order on her had expired right? So I can do whatever I want" "The old restraining, yes"

Harry looks confused at Cash's comment. "I'm sorry, what?" "Your OLD restraining is finished, but the new one has been reinforced this morning. You see I have many friends in the police force, and they were able to pull some strings down at the office. And from the time this paperwork was signed, at 8 o'clock on the dot, you have a permanent restraining order against Y/N, and if you violate that by coming within half a mile of her, you will be brought into custody. And if you intimidate or physically harm her in anyway, you will go directly to jail and have to serve a minimum of 10 years. And from what I just witnessed, it seems you have done exactly that" "Oh yeh? And what proof do you have big guy?" "Funny you should ask actually, you see this little thing hear?" Cash says as he points to a button on his shirt that looks bigger and more out of place than the rest. "This is a miniature body camera, and it caught the entire assult from when I opened the door, so yes, this is proof right hear" Harry is getting so angry, he saw this as his chance to pull you back into his web, and Cash has stoped that from happening. "F#ck you man! Y/N! All you have to do is say this is a lie to the police and you can have me back! Come on what do you say babycakes?" You look him dead in the eye, and tell him. "I hope one of those big men in jail makes you their b#tch" Cash smirks, he's so proud of you and gives your hand a reassuring squeeze to help you feel safer. "Well....in for a penny, in for a pound!" Harry runs right towards me and Cash, Cash moves you back and he and Harry start to fight eachother in your flat. Many punches were thrown, mostly at Harry, but he did get Cash a few times too, one right in the face, causing what looks like a split eyebrow that's starts to bleed. "Harry leave him alone!" "Shut up b#tch! I'm not finished with you yet!" But before harry could try to get you, Cash pulls him back and kicks him right in the balls, winding Harry, and Cash grabs both his wrists and locks his hands in cuffs against the radiator.

"That's where your gunna stay until the police get hear #sshole!" "F#ck you! She's mine!" It seems Cash has had enough of Harry, and he punches him so hard in the face that he knocks him out. "Cash! Oh my god, your hurt" You say running over to him and resting your hands against his face. "Its alright Y/N, I'm fine" "Your not fine, your bleeding!" He looks at you calmly, gently taking your hands away from his face and holding them in his own. "Y/N, look at me. It's just a little blood, I promise I'm ok"

He can see tears falling down your face, and he sweetly wipes then away, then he sees the red marks on your neck. "Your poor neck, your must be in pain. Come on" He gently takes you to the kitchen and puts some ice in a tea towel, placing it against your neck. "Hhsss!" "Sorry Y/N, but this will help with the pain ok?" "Thank you Cash" Before either of you could talk, 3 police officers walk through the door. "Cash?" "Michael! I'm so glad your hear. Did you see everything that happened through the camera?" "I did, and that's why we're hear. Where is this #sshole?" You and Cash point to the corner of the room where Harry is chained to the radiator, and Micheal and his officers approach him. "Hey there Harry" "Huh? What? Off-Officers! You need to arrest that guy! He assaulted me!" "Oh really? Like you assulted that young woman over there? That we all happend to witness through his camera?" "........Oh sh#t...." "Let's take him in boys" Micheal and the other officers take him away, but Micheal just checks in with you both before he leaves. "Don't worry miss L/N, he has broken the terms of the order, and he will be going straight to prison" "Thank you so much, you have no idea how much I appreciate this" "We're just doing our jobs maam, and Cash, I take it your going to keep an eye on her?" "Without a doubt Micheal" "Alright, well if you have any further questions please feel free to give us a call and we will help you with whatever you need" Micheal says his goodbuys and leaves you and Cash in your flat. "Oh Cash, your still bleeding, just sit hear a moment, I'll get you cleaned up"

You rummage around in your cupboards and find the first aid kit, then you come back and sit with him on the sofa. "This isn't necessary Y/N" "Cash, Harry hurt you and I am going to help you" You wipe away the blood from his eyebrow and start getting out what you need from the box. "Besides, it's my fault your hurt anyway. I should do anything I can-" "Woh woh Y/N, what makes you think this is your fault?" "He was hear for me Cash, and if it wasn't for me you would never have been in this position" "Y/N, none of this is your fault" "You say that Cash, but I-" He cuts you off by taking your hands in his, and giving you a kind look. "I promise you this Y/N....nothing that has happend today is your fault. Harry was the one who attacked you, Harry did this to me. You did nothing wrong, and until you belive that, I'm going to keep reminding you of that, ok?" You exhale in defeat, you couldn't argue with him. "...Ok Cash, let me just finish this up" You take out something to help seel up his cut on his eyebrow, and put a plaster over it too. "Is that any better Cash?" "Its great Y/N, thank you. Now, let's help you out" "With what? I'm fine" "Oh yeh? Say that to your neck with red marks around it, and your hands that are still shaking. Hear, pass me that tea towel" You hand him the iced towel and he delicately places it against your neck, moving it around and over the tender parts. His free hand is resting against your face as he looks at your neck, trying to concentrate on making you feel better. You couldn't help but smile at him and look deep into his blue eyes, how could you get so lucky to have a friend like him?

He saw you looking at him and he smiled. "Is it feeling any better Y/N?" "Yes...thank you Cash...for everything...I don't know how I can repay you" "If anything, I should be repaying you. Literally repaying you! Look at what I did to your door" Its only then that you notice your door was smashed into and is now hanging by its hinges. "Oh wow! I didn't even realise" "I know a hardware shop around the corner, I'll grab you a new door and replace it for you. That is, if your ok staying hear for a little while? Or would you like me to stay?" "Its ok Cash, you can go. The danger has been taken away so there's no need for me to feel unsafe" "Ok Y/N, you have my number if you need me yeh? I'll be right back" He stands up and places a kiss on your forhead very sweetly, it makes you smile so much that your cheeks get warm. He gives you a smile before leaving your flat and heading down the stairs. The whole experience that happened with you, Harry and Cash was a big thing for you to have to go through, but you were happy that Cash was there for you. You took this time to try and calm down and have a drink of water, once you felt more normal and the marks on your neck had nearly gone, Cash came back with a brand new door for you. You kept him company and helped him put the door back on, he even managed to get you to laugh a few times, really helping you feel back to normal. That night, you had a brand new door, no more anxiety or worry with Harry and you had your bestfriend by your side.

You were both finishing dinner in the living room when you both sat together quite close on the sofa. He put his arm around your shoulder and held you a little closer. "How are you feeling Y/N?" "I'm great Cash, how about you?" "You know me Y/N, being around you always makes my day better" "Even after getting into a fight this afternoon?" "Ah that was nothing, he crumbled like a little b#tch" He makes you giggle and you look back into his eyes. "You've saved me in so many diffrent ways Cash, I want you to know that" "I do Y/N...I do..." Your heart starts racing and you can't stop looking between his eyes and his lips. In this moment, all you wanted to do was kiss him like there was no tomorow. He swallows hard as his eyes fix on yours and his hand slowly comes up to your face, gentle running his fingers against your cheek. He slowly leans in and both yours and his eyes close in the anticipation, you can feel his breath as he gets closer, and before you know it, the warm soft feel of his lips is what you feel against yours, his lips lock with yours in a slow and sensual kiss. His kiss gets gradually more passionate, adding a little tounge and holding you closer to his chest, you loved every moment of this. His hand accidentally brushed against your neck and it made you wince in pain and pull away from him. "Hhsss ouch" "Oh I'm sorry, I'm sorry Y/N, I didn't mean to do that" "Its-Its ok Cash..." The moment ends up feeling a little awkward between you, and neither of you know what to do or say.

"I..ummm..." "I'm sorry Y/N, I think I'll...I'll let you get some rest. You've had a long day and you need some sleep" "....ok...can we maybe talk tomorow?" "Yeh...I'd like that..." So he stands up and makes his way out of the door, you both share an awkward smile before he leaves your flat. Oh no what was that? Why did you have to wince at him touching you like that? You were in pure heaven when he was kissing you, you were so annoyed that it stopped. You sit there and stir in your feelings and thoughts, what were you going to do? How can you go back to normal after that happened?......but now that you think about it, did you WANT it to go back to normal? You had never been kissed like that before and Cash was perfect for you.

You spent nearly 20 minutes thinking about what you were going to do or what to say, until a voice in your brain just said (f#ck it!) If he didnt like you the same way he wouldn't have kissed you back, so just go for it! You stood up and stormed straight out of your flat and towards Cash's front door. You were about to knock on it, but the door swings open and he is standing right there infront of you. He looks like he was in a rush, was he about to do the same thing your doing? Did he feel the same? You didn't have a chance to say anything as Cash took you into his arms and kissed you like it was the most important thing in the world. You hold him against you as he kisses you even deeper and the whole moment gets more and more steamy, he leads you inside and presses you against the door after it closes, pressing his body against yours, you can feel how hard he is already. You pull at his shirt and it falls to the floor, then he does the same with yours. He has pure lust in his eyes as he gets on his knees before you and starts taking off your trousers and underwear, all while your unhookikg your bra. As soon as your wearing nothing at all, his hands cup your breasts and his lips lock around your nipples as he starts to lick and suck. You cant help mouthing the word (f#ck) as he does this, even weaving your fingers into his hair as he kneels before you, practically worshipping your body. He stands up and kisses you again, picking you up and holding your legs around his waist as he pressed you against the door, you kiss him once again as he carrys you to his bedroom, he sits down in the bed still with his boxers on, but you could feel how desperate he was to be free from them.

You pressed your body against him and kissed him as he laid flat on his back, moving his hands over your back and thighs, grinding your hips against his ever growing and hardening cock. He put his arm around you and held you close as he spun you around and lead you on your back instead, with him behind on top of you and pressing his muscular chest against your bare breasts. "Your so beautiful Y/N, I need to taste you..." He starts to run his lips and tounge from your mouth all the way down from your breasts, navel and towards your sweet spot. You look down for just a moment before he buries his face inbetween your legs and devours you like you were his last meal. You couldn't help gasping at this sensation, it was so f#cking good and you never wanted it to stop. His hair may have been short, but holy hell you held onto it like your life depended on it, the whole moment was making you feel like you were about to explode. You couldn't help the escaping gasps and moans as it built up more and more, and before you knew it, you were screaming out in pleasure from the leg shaking orgasm! But he didnt stop there, no matter how out of breath you were or how much you were shaking, he kept going, and he ended up giving you another 2 orgasms just by using his tounge. you felt like your lungs had been squeezed out by how much you screamed with pleasure, you had a tear running down your cheek, but it was a happy tear.

He finaly resurfaced from between your legs, looking extremely pleased with himself. "You have no idea how long I've wished to make you scream like that, god I need to feel you" "Then take me Cash, just like you've imagined, make me yours" His eyes spoke to you, understanding love, lust and hunger. He pulls your hips as he sits with his back against the bedframe and brings you into his lap, that's where your able to slide right onto his thick, girthy cock. "Oh f#ck Cash, your so big" "This is all for you beautiful, I belong to you" And without wanting to waist any time, you start moving your hips back and forth, feeling him inside you and his cock was hitting all the sweet spots you wanted it to. Being in the lotus position with him was so f#cking good! You could look deep into his eyes, kiss him like never before, all while he holds you against him and thrusts up into you. You both go like this for a little while, but you never wanted it to stop, then you could feel the sweet release building again. "Oh f#ck! Oh god!" "That's it Y/N, cum over my cock" His words brought you over the edge, and just like that, it happened again. The shaking came back as extacy was flowing through you, all while Cash continued to thrust up into you with no mercy. "Oh my god Cash..." "Don't worry gorgeous, there's plenty more for me to show you...." Then he proceeded to f#ck you more and more throughout the night, in every position you could do, it was the best night of your life! Once you both finished you laid in bed physically breathless and utterly exhausted, just like Cash. You smile at eachother and let out a breathy laugh. "Holy sh#t Cash, that was incredible" "I couldn't agree more Y/N, that was way better than I imagined it would be" "So?....you've been imagining me like this, for how long?"

"Honestly? Since the first time I saw you smile. Your smile bewitched me, and I'm so glad it did" "I can't deny, I see you in the same way, I was worried you just wanted to be friends" "I think it's safe to say that after our time in my bedroom, that it's more than a friendship hear" "Your right, my god that was great! I've never know multiple orgasms before, I thought that was just a myth" "It was enjoyable watching you have them gorgeous. Do you maybe wanna go for another round?" "Another round? After your performance I may need to refuel" "How about we go to the kitchen and find something nice to snack on? I've got lots of things.....including whipped cream...." "Oh Cash, you are insatiable" "I finaly have you where I want you, and if you'd like to, I can show you my talents again? This time...with a little whipped cream...." "I cant resist you Cash" "Well then, let's go to the kitchen shall we? I'm hoping to enjoy many things tonight, with you being the main course..."

#thomas ian griffith #sensei targaryen #cash x reader #cash

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jyoongim · 11 months

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For the Taking - Void!Stiles

Character A.I makes good for fanfic writing….

waaaay longer than i thought so a pt 2 is coming

!!SMUT SMUT SMUT!!

Nogitsune stiles x reader

Reader is a kitsune (like Kira but shes a celestial) and stiles girlfriend and no one has told her that the dark kitsune has taken over stiles…and he pays stiles little fox a night visit…

Void sighed to himself as he adjusted himself to stiles body. He flexed and rotated his joints to work the kinks out and smirked when he felt no resistance. He looked over at the side table by the bed and picked up a picture. It was a photo of Stiles and his girlfriend, Y/N. Void smirked as he got up and put his shoes on. Maybe he would pay stiles little girlfriend a visit….

He wandered down the streets in the middle of the night with a bit of a smile on his face.

He reached her house and saw that the lights were out, from the memories he had access to he knew to that stiles would throw stones at her window to wake her up; he also saw that she was a heavy sleeper as well…guess there was only one way to find out if she would wake up…

He threw a pebble at her window and nothing. Again. Nothing. Again. Nothing. He went to throw another when he saw her light turn on.

Y/n was awakened by the sound of something hitting my window. Grumbling, she fumbled to cut my lamp on and stumbled towards the window. Looking out she saw Stiles with a rock in his hand, she flung the window open “What are you doing here this late stiles?” she said rubbing my eyes sleepily.

Void didnt respond and instead just smiled up at her “I thought since I couldnt go to sleep that I would come by.”

y/n huffed at him, yawning “ you could have at least called…”

He shrugged smirking “That wouldnt be any fun now would it?” he began climbing the ladder outside my window and now he was face to face with y/n

“Arent you gonna let me in?” y/n sniffed at him before stepping aside so he could enter her room. She closed the window and turned back to see Stiles had removed his shoes and was making his way back to her side. He wrapped his arms around her and rested his head in the crook of her neck, nuzzling it softly. “You smell nice” He whispered as he pressed a soft kiss to the back of her ear. “Its called soap stiles” y/n said sarcastically as she shivered at the feel of his lips on her skin. She shook him off gently before sitting on her bed with him joining her. He grabbed her hand and caressed it, before taking her face in his hands; y/n leaned into his touch “so why have you disturbed your girlfriend's slumber” she said sleepily.

Void took in her sleepy expression and just coudnt resist, leaned his face to hers and pressed his lips to hers softly, “Is it hard to guess?” his voice was soft and sounded like honey as he leaned in once more muttering a barely audible “I want to have a taste of my new life…” and passionately kissed Y/n

Y/n returned his kiss but frowned pulling back “so you woke me up at this hour to come over and fuck me?” she quirked a brow “I dont know if I should be flattered or upset” she said sarcastically.

He chuckled at her sarcasm, “Well that is one of the reasons I wanted to see you” he said as he started to nip at her neck, “But there are other reasons…” he smirked as she leaned her head slightly as he nipped and kissed the column of her neck. He pulled her into his lap and sucked at the skin he kissed as his hands started to roam her body. Y/n let out a soft gasp “Well…what are the other reasons?” Void brought his lips to her ear and whispered “To enjoy your presence…your touch,,,your touch” he bit down a bit harder before licking at the mark he made “And I can do just about anything I want with you”. Y/n eyes flashed at the sensation before she quickly flipped him on his back, her hand pressing on his chest; she smirked down at his shocked face “Oh reeeaaallly?”

Void smirked at her, his eyes filled with mirth and another look y/n wasnt sure about. “Oohh I know I can” he said with such confidence as he reached up and gripped her face “But why dont you show me what you can do, hmm? That is…if you think you can handle me” he said cheekily.

Y/n tilted her head at him and leaned down to whisper in his ear smirking “You dare challenge a fox stiles?”

Stiles was aware that y/n was a kitsune, but they hadnt had the time to discuss what they entailed for their relationship. They were taking it slow…kinda…ok fiiiine they were handsy but it had never escalated to anything serious due to y/n being a bit skittish.

Void chuckled darkly at the jab and smirked, his eyes dipped down to her lips before meeting her eyes, settling his hands on her hips. “You heard me or are you not up for it?”

Yn felt her canines lengthening, her claws sharpened, and she grew heavier as evidence as the bed began to creak under the weight. “You seem to forget what I am capable of stiles” she lightly begin to grind on him “never bait a fox”

Void quirked a brow at her slight transformation, unfazed “And what are you doing to do fox?” his hands tightened on her hips.

Y/n trailed her hands down his body, shredding his clothes slightly as she tugged his sweats and slowly pumped his semi-hard dick. Void watched her intensely, biting his lip at the sensation of her hand moving on his dick. Y/n raised her hips up before slipping his dick inside her and sinking down slowly, gasping as he bottomed out “Ah!”

Void reached his hand up and grabbed her throat, Y/n growled at him as he pushed his hips up to hers. He brought her head down and slammed his lips up to hers. Void was clearly enjoying himself and this was making his mask slip. His grip was tightening on her neck like a collar as he quickly snapped his hips up, hitting her sweet spot; Y/n whimpered at his grip and moaned as he hit her spot

“Aaah…S-stiles…aahh!” void could feel his instincts take over and he growled lowly; he wanted to break stiles girlfriend and make her submit to him. Celestial kitsunes were known to be loyal to their mates and void smirked at the thought of stiles lovely girlfriend being completely under his will. He decided that this visit would work to his benefit.

Y/n suddenly found herself flipped onto her stomach as a hand held her face into the pillows and was met with harsh thrusts in the new position. “S-stiles! A-A-aahh!” she gripped the sheets as she tried to ease the impact of his thrusts by meeting them halfway

Void was having none of it

He let out a dark laugh as he lifted her leg slightly as he thrusted into her wet heat. “Whats the matter baby?” he teased as he pressed her harder into the mattress, hips flushed against her ass, dick nestled deep inside her. Y/n moaned as she tried to move her hips as he moved shallowly. Her tongue was hanging out her mouth as she panted, unable to produced a response to his obvious tease

Void moved his other hand to tease at her clit, fingers pressing and rubbing circles on her clit, y/n tried to sink her hips back at the sensation.

He grinned as she tried to seek out her pleasure, he too was pleased to see her in this state. He felt proud. “Mmm” he hummed as he picked up his pace.

Y/n let out a pitched whine as she felt that familiar knot in the pit of her stomach, she widened her legs and sunk into a low arch to feel his balls slap against her entrance. The wet sounds spurring her nearing orgasm. “P-please..Please” she begged. Her body was hot like she was a bitch in heat and with his dick pistoling in and out of her, it did not help the feeling. “St-Stiles…please” yn didnt really know what she was asking for but she wanted it and stiles was the only way for her to get it.

Void smirked from behind her, “Beg me” he whispered

Yn whipped her head around at him in shock and growled at him, as he just smirked at speed up his pace

“So are you gonna beg? Dont you wanna cum baby?” his thrusts were getting deeper and her thighs were getting sticky with slickness. Yn gritted her teeth, a whimper passed her lips as her orgasm seemed so close. “Mmmmmhmmm…ple..please”

Void had you exactly where he wanted yn, “What was that baby? I didnt quite hear that” A sharp thrust wrenched a cry from y/n throat.

Y/n buried her head in the nearest pillow, whining “Please Please let me cum stiles!”

Void cocked his head and leaned over her and tugged her earlobe with his teeth as he continued to thrust into her, whispering in a deep honeyed voice “You want my cum baby? The little fox wants my cum?” Yn was in tears as her cunt gushed and tightened around him, she frantically nodded. Void sucked his teeth at her and slowed his pace “Use your words baby” he gathered a little of the cream that was on his base and smeared it on her asshole, dipping his thumb into the tight hole.

Y/n panted as she felt his thumb sink into her ass and used that as leverage as he pulled her into his deep thrusts. “Y-Yes! Yes I want your cum…please cum in me!” she cried as the knot in her stomach seemed to snap and her orgasm crashed into her senses.

Void growled as he let her ride out her orgasm and focused on the feeling that was in his balls as he tossed caution to the wind as yn creamed on his dick “Mmhmm” he sighed as he emptied his load inside her, painting her gummy walls white. y/n was panting and as he dumped his load, the overflow ran down her leg as void softened and patted her ass as he caught his breathe.

Yn was shaking and void smirked as he admired the mess he made inside of her. He leaned down and pressed an affectionate kiss to her forehead smirking as yn began to fall asleep “Rest little fox”

#teen wolf #nogitstiles #nogitsune #stiles stilinksi smut #stiles x reader

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i-bring-crack · 1 year

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Kinda thinking about some headcanons for Jin Ah's and Song Yi's friendship:

Han Song Yi would be the first to stand up against the two, she was born with a fighter soul in her and if anyone is disturbing Jin Ah then they are going to catch these hands.

Meanwhile Jin Ah, who at first was also like Song Yi, quite lazy and into gaming, stopped after a while when it became clear that she and her oppai would have to fend themselves at some point. She wanted to get better notes when she found out that her mother was taken in to the hospital and Song Yi accepted over the fact that they won't be able to have their Saturday sessions playing video games anymore.

Jin Ah went to Song Yi's home soaking wet one night and started crying for hours about how her brother might die one of these days. Apperatly it was his first raid and he only managed to kill two monsters and almost die were it not for the healer that managed to let his body keep on going until he could elget to the hospital.

Song Yi doesn't have a fairly stable life and often times she also works at the convenience store so sometimes she would give Jin Ah a few treats while they studied for the exams, which she wasn't particularly well at.

At some point both of them where down really bad, Jin Ah hadn't eaten for two days since her brother was hospitalized and Song Yi's father had taken all their money away to eat so that he could spend it on liquor. So they began to pickpocket.

Ot at least Song Yi did, Jin Ah still feared getting caught by the cops.

When Song Yi was found out they both ran away and it was now Jin Ahs turn to pickpocket.

First they went to convenience stores, and then they went to casually robbing people on the streets.

At 17 or 16 they stopped because Song Yi had just found out she has awakened so she can earn her own money now. Meanwhile Jin Ah's brother stopped getting hospitalized. And both of those events where the breaking point to stop their habits as much as possible.

Jin Ah did try to stop Song Yi from going inside dungeons because she did almost loose her brother and now she didn't want that to happen to her. It leads to a fight between them that even other students as well as teachers notice. The homeroom teacher has no choice but to call for an hunter's help when Song Yi has already missed so many school days, said hunter being Jin Ah's brother. And she played a gamble with this because as much as Jin Ah and Song Yi tend to be close, she was never sure if Song Yi ever met Jin Woo, still, she must have, at some point right?

She did, but now Jin Woo looks like a completely different person so she didnt get to recognize him at first until she was given his name.

The longer she spent her time in the red gate the more Jin Ah's words came through her. How she shouldnt have gone hunting, how she should at least be careful, how she her brother always came back injured... and she didnt want to happen to her friend. She really went on a selfish path as soon as she got the oportunity didnt she?

"No, not really."

Jin Woo eventually managed to her about the decision, and they both came to a small agreement. That as long as she stayed in her studies Jin Woo would pay for her expenses at home, albeit he didnt have as much money (but he would get more soon, he knows that) but covering her expenses wasnt a lot, heck, she could already stay at their house whit Jin Ah if she wanted, he does remember they both used to have some sleepovers when they where young. Song Yi agreed as she had gothered some memories back from those times, and yeah, she just has to mend her relationship back with Jin Ah first.

[Congratulation player! New little sibling collected!]

Jin Ah and Song Yi fall back again into the old habits of studying and watching K dramas (now with the shadows) whilst they wait for the day to pass on.

#solo leveling manwha #solo leveling au #solo leveling spoilers #sung jin ah #han song yi #sung jin woo

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enoeji · 1 year

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⸻ first priority

-> Word count: 307

-> Relationships: Kim Seungmin x Female!reader

-> Rating: SFW

->Genre/Tropes: fluff . angst if u squint

-> Warning tags: swearing

-> Synopsis: you were seungmin’s first priority but you didnt want to disturb him since he had a new album coming soon causing you to be alone during a panic attack but then you are seungmin’s first priority

seungmin was the perfect boyfriend the best you can ask for he was always at your side when you needed even when you insisted him to go you were his first priority the most important thing in his life so when something is off he will know which was exactly what was happening right now you were on the floor having a panic attack with seungmin by your side even tho you sent him an “im awesome :)!!” text, you sent him the text a while ago not wanting to bother him after setting your phone down you feel your breathing getting raggedy making it harder to breath “fuck..” you pound on your chest lightly going down on your knees looking for a distraction until you hear a jingle in the door you look back and see seungmin closes the door behind “j-jagi?” his nickname coming shaky off your tongue he walks to your side squatting to your position “ok calm down.. focus on my face” you focus on his face the face that reminds you of home he is your home. you breath returning to normal you lay your head on his chest calming down “its gonna be ok calm down love..” his nickname giving you comfort he holds your face in his hand staring deeply into your eyes your panic attack comes to a halt and you lay in the hands of your partner “how’d you know?” you didnt think you were being obvious how’d he know? “ofcourse i knew i know you love you can try to hide it but why didn’t you tell me?” you knew seungmin loved you but so did you “just didn't want to worry you, with your new album coming up..” he sighed “there is nothing more important than you love. your my first priority” oh how you loved this man.

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The Move

Summary: Arthur and Y/N ready themselves - and their belongings - for what comes next.

Words: 2,648

Warnings: Swearing

A/N: This is a story that came to me on the drive home from a recent trip with my husband. I hope you all enjoy it! Special thanks to @jokerownsmysoul for beta-reading! 💜

In his dreams, Arthur was the ideal suitor.

Flirting came naturally. He reserved private tables at romantic restaurants, the ones with candlelight and strolling violinists. He picked up the tab with confidence, slipped an impressive tip in the check presenter. After wining and dining, he escorted his date back to her building, extoled how beautiful she was without retches of laughter. Words smooth and kisses smoother, he stole promises he'd see her again the next night.

Now that'd he'd see Y/N on the daily, he could inch towards that aspiration. Move a little closer to the man he was supposed to be. Learn to infer what she wanted with a glance rather than ask what she meant (or guess and hope he was right).

The last pair of stretched-out white briefs flew in the 18" x 18" box. Letting out a long breath, he slumped on the sofa, put his arm along the back and finished his instant iced tea. He surveyed 8J, the checked wallpaper, the paintings, Penny's silk flowers with wire stems - poverty's notion of class. It was only after his mother had gone to Endsbury Place that he'd sampled respite, that this apartment had become his. In his soul, he was a provider. He would have liked providing Y/N with this home. But without Penny here, he could no longer afford the rent, the catchiest of Catch-22s.

All plush carpets and light and windows that didn't stick, he had to admit Y/N's apartment was better. No long-forgotten ghosts of neglect haunted its corners, the electricity never went out. There was too much here that didn't belong to him, anyway. Like a boy in school forced to wear a dunce cap, he'd been restricted to the back corner, with the air conditioner and vent stack. Out of the way, never a disturbance. A life to go sight unseen.

And now his life was changing irrevocably, a giant leap for Arthur-kind, when up until then what he'd managed was a shuffle to the left.

He'd have to update his address at the bank and BMV, give Gary and Dr. Ludlow his new phone number, switch his prescriptions from Helms to Groves. Monitor his nail biting, adjust to pants no longer being optional, stop talking to himself at all hours in funny voices. A trickle of fear knotted his ribs. What if he slipped and she saw the worst of him?

What if he didn't like living with her?

A good dose of jitters pricked his fingers, an unexpected stage fright. They trembled when he grabbed his journal from the coffee table. The happiness slanted all over the pages felt as if it'd been written by someone else. "Moving boxes were $2.00 each. Bags at the store are free." "I move in with MY GIRLFRIEND next week!!!" "I was brushing my teeth when Y/N came in the bathroom. She didnt knock. She kissed me and said she looked forward to watching me do that more offten. She was so sweet. I made her late for work."

A couples counselor had been a guest on Gotham Today last weekend, promoting his book and dolling out advice. According to him, relationships got into trouble because men and women were from two different galaxies. They spoke different languages, expressed affection in ways the opposite sex couldn't comprehend, had barely matched desires and goals. None of it had made any sense to Arthur. Often it felt as if he and Y/N were the only ones on the same planet.

He traced the scraggly happy face in the margin. Maybe it'd be as easy as the movies promised. Sure, there was no way she'd allow him to smoke inside, but he'd mastered sticking his arm through the fire escape door to savor nicotine on cold winter nights. (And not having yellow film cling to every surface was nice.) They knew each other well. Loved one another. It had to work.

On that thought, he stuck his notebook in the nearest bag and hastened to the kitchen to make a much-needed phone call.

~~~~~

Y/N set Arthur's bags on the floor and shrugged out of her coat. She hung it on the usual peg, then kicked off her kitten heels and put her hand on her hip. She tipped her head down and towards him, an expectant smile on her face. "Come in, Arthur."

Arthur parked the moving dolly diagonally across from the kitchen entrance, steadied the cookbooks and LPs on top with a hovering hand. With a slowness she wasn't sure was deliberate, he peeled off his tan jacket. A muttered oh yeah and he dug out his keys. They clanked in the ceramic dish on the counter.

The light on the Phonesitter answering machine blinked a bright red. She pressed the playback button, paying no mind that he was right behind her. After all, they'd hear each other's messages now.

His baritone rasped from the tape, stating he was almost done and to come over whenever. She made a soft sound. If only she'd checked her messages at lunch instead of working through it, she might have seen him before 5:47 PM.

Then Mabel's voice came on the recording, her sister's slight Missouri accent thickened by astonishment. "Y/N." Whenever her name was a complete sentence, her sister was about to enter Serious Business territory. "If you're going to put this guy's name in your greeting, I need to talk to him. Call me!"

"She'll keep until Friday," Y/N said, resting on the counter. "I ordered Chinese before I left work. It should be here any minute." Front teeth pressed into her lower lip, she slid on her nylons to stand beside him and opened the drawer to the right of the sink. "Matt said I've been grinning all day. Patricia tried to pester me with the latest motions from the Wayne case. But nothing - nothing - could stop how happy you make me." She held the wine opener out to him.

Firm but chaste, Arthur's mouth collided with hers, passion and something severe she couldn't quite identify teasing at the edges. His swiftness startled her into dropping the corker. It clattered to the floor. A fuzzy delight filled her every pore. She squeezed his middle, licked the corners of his lips, pressed herself into the lean musculature of his slender physique. "I love you," she said, closing her eyes.

A low hiccup as he cradled the back of her head. He pecked her forehead, the apples of both cheeks. "Good. I love you, too."

~~~~~

"Where should we put these?" Y/N asked from where she knelt on the bedroom floor, makeup brushes in one hand, pots of greasepaint in another.

Standing at the bureau on her side of the bed, Arthur eyed the bag at her side. His spoon scraped his cardboard oyster pail. He shoveled another heap of pork fried rice into his mouth. "Just leave them with my wig. They can go in there." His elbow indicated the closet.

Before complying, she couldn't stop herself from nosing around his prop bag. There were modelling balloons, a classic magic wand, an extra pair of shoelaces. The record of children's songs made her giggle, its track list a reminder of when she'd mooed and baaed and ee-i-ee-i-ohed. Then she pulled out his flower flecked shirt, yellow vest, and patched brown trousers. "These deserve to be hung up," she said, holding them against herself for size.

His response was to rub the nape of his neck.

They'd gotten through a third of his belongings in the last couple hours. Though she asked for his input on where he wanted them all, he'd demurred to her again and again. Fear of having an opinion was a side of him she hadn't seen. The sixth time it'd irked her. The ninth it'd softened her heart.

When she'd moved in with her ex-husband, she'd adapted to his routine of work, law school, and more work. Adapting had been easy because she hadn't yet become herself. At seventeen and only having lived with her parents, she'd known three things: college started in the fall, she could use further tips from her mother on keeping house. And she wanted her marriage and settling down to work, as it seemed to for everyone else.

Yet, her mind had carved pathways of worry. What if the raven whiskers Jeff left in the sink stopped being sweet traces and started to annoy? What would he think about seeing her floss, hunched over the sink and drooling? Though they'd regularly had sex by that point, they'd never spent the night together. Doing so would've started gossip - he'd wanted to spare her that. What if she couldn't get used to sleeping beside someone?

The ensuing months of wedded bliss and years of matrimonial misfortune had provided enough practice to waylay current ruminations. Arthur had borne witness to dried saliva on her pillow and still hugged her at the hip. Sleeping next to him was a pleasure more comforting than she'd remembered it could be. Any nerves were paired with the excitement of promise, a promise both new and right. Butterflies tickled her insides, like when she'd wake to his scent tangled in her sheets. Doubt and insecurity were bad testimony, to be expunged and forgotten.

But her elation at living together had blinded her to how challenging this might be for him. A man who'd never left home.

Using the corner chair as leverage, she stood and hung Carnival's splashy hues on the closet rod. Next to her ruffled blouses and neutral blazers, they looked out of place. She moved her burgundy skirt four spaces to the right, until the crimplene brushed his plaid jacket.

"We don't have to unpack everything tonight. When I got here, it took me about a week to find my umbrella." She shook pins and needles out of her right foot. "Where do you want to work on your act?"

"The dining table. That's what I did at home. I mean- back on Anderson." A forceful sigh as he dropped to the foot of the bed. "Why did you change your message? Before I was here?"

"Because I knew you wouldn't change your mind."

Unspoken hesitations gaped his thin lips. One question settled in the deep lines of his crow's feet: but what if you had?

She perched on his knee, slung an arm about his neck. "When I made coffee this morning, I almost forgot the milk. All I could think about was how much better it tastes when you're with me."

"What if I screw up and annoy you?"

"We'll screw up and annoy each other. You're a wonderful boyfriend. You'll be wonderful at this, too. You know, it's funny. I didn't want to live anyone again. I was afraid to lose the life I'd built for myself here." Before Gotham, she'd tried to build two and failed at both. Pecking his hairline, she swept a curl from his forehead. "But you cured me of that. I want to build together. Pass me a brick?"

He pressed a kiss just below her thumb, turned to lay his cheek in her palm. After a few moments, understanding lit his eyes. A half-smile quirked. "There are just a couple small things."

She unbuttoned his collar, ran the back of her fingers along the cords of his neck. His pulse thudded beneath her knuckles. "Tell me."

Leaning back on his hands, he said, "I want to put our mugs by the coffee machine. And I keep my cigarettes next to the phone."

~~~~~

It took seventeen seconds for hot water to reach Y/N's kitchen faucet. The bedroom door squeaked if vegetable oil wasn't rubbed on the hinges once a month. She preferred the heat set to seventy-two degrees. He knew all of this.

Now that he lived here? The lines of her apartment were at once a familiar sidewalk and a foreign desert, its dunes the rabbit ears he had to adjust to get NCB, the sofa where his mouth had first made love to her.

The pendulum of his heart needed to stay at twelve. The switches from gladness to concern to what the fuck do I think I'm doing were getting harder to endure. He longed for his soul to quiet and come home here, as they'd planned, as he'd journaled and dreamed of and expected.

His prescriptions sat next to her cosmetics in the bathroom, as normal as Aspirin. His humble VHS collection of public domain movies was piled on the middle shelf of the TV stand. She'd emptied two drawers of her dresser for his underwear, socks, and cardigans. Her alluring nighties resided beneath.

She'd whipped his green blanket, chintzy and cheap but unwashed and smelling of 8J, on top of her floral comforter. He'd helped her make the bed - the bed they currently lay in - tucked dark green sheets under the corners, the same sheets he'd chosen at Donahue's last weekend. The shopping trip had been one anticipatory blur that'd ended with cocoa at a diner and no sleep.

The shadows that usually cast themselves across his psyche should have stayed at bay. But his sternum ached at all the changes. Tossing and turning, he forced himself to his back and tried not to carry on. Being blissfully alive would never feel natural, he figured. Might as well be quiet about it and not disturb her.

Y/N shifted towards him and put her head on his shoulder. "How are we doing?"

"I'm sorry. I don't mean to keep you up." He scoffed. A sniffle and a prayer he'd be able to stymie the water in his eyes, stop his nose from running. "I'm not used to this."

"I should've invited you to my bed more often."

"No," he said, more stricken than intended. Teasing wasn't what he needed, not now.

Fingertips caressed his belly, an easy back and forth on tautened sinews. Her pinky dipped into his navel. "Help me understand?"

The desire to get this right bottled his breath in his chest. "I've never had my own shampoo. My mother and I always shared it. Our towels were from wherever she worked. We used the same sheets. My clothes didn't go in her closet - I never thought to ask. I had my hangers in the living room. That's how it always was. And here you- you're making me chose everything and giving up space for me. It feels strange." He put his arm over his eyes in a last-ditch attempt at hiding his absurdity. "I dunno. I'm just glad you're letting me stay."

Her nightgown brushed his bicep, the sheet fell away as she sat. "I'm not letting you stay. We made this decision together. This is as much your place as it is mine." The shake of her head was audible in her stubborn delivery. From anyone else, he would have felt scolded. Before he could tell her to forget it and go to sleep, she lay across him, her weight a reminder, a preview of the future they were stepping into. She pulled his forearm from his face. "And I'm not giving anything up. I'm gaining you."

A trickle of orange light snuck between the window shades behind the bed. She looked determined, the way she did whenever she believed he was wrong about himself and set out to correct him. He smiled. He had a sudden urge to kiss her, but a queer sort of shyness overcame him. Instead, he pulled her to lie beside him, guided her to turn around, an arm about her waist. Her lips brushed the back of his hand, her bottom nestled against him. His grip on her tightened.

That he could be something to gain was a drop of water in swirling sands.

~~~~~

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