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colemorrison · 9 months
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I can see it in your eyes
She grabbed your chin, eyes watching as your legs tightened together, you had interrupted her work, because of your own needs how inconsiderate.
"Is that why you felt the need to barge into my space?
Because you love the rush of fear I give you? How crude."
The way she muttered it was demeaning and degrading but she was right, one of her hands slid up your thigh with her nails digging into the flesh. She wanted to watch you squirm, wanted to see you try to hide in embarrassment, knowing that you cannot.
"You do remember, one of the set rules that I demanded you follow was not to barge into my space while I'm working. Yes?”
She waited for your response, watching as you weighed your options in your head.
"Yes, I remember but I don't want-""
"Do not go on, answer the question then silence yourself."
She pulled away and cleared her desk, stacking her papers neatly to the side.
“Sit and legs spread.”
You quickly obeyed, sitting on her desk, legs spread. Normally you would dislike being so exposed but the smirk on her face made it worth being completely exposed.
“Mmm good girl. What do you wish your reward to be?”
“Please let me touch you, I want to kiss you.”
She smiled, hands moving to lace with yours before she kissed you, no teeth or tongue simply letting her emotions flow into you. These moments reminded you how much Moira really did care for you.
“You’ve listened so well, what else would you like?”
“Please let me kiss you again.”
She knew how much you loved, kissing her, touching her, hands in her hair, or holding hers. You loved her, she was what you looked forward to no matter what. You leaned in, letting your lips lock with hers, one of her hands unlaced with yours to slide under your skirt, moving your underwear out of the way.
“Keep going.”
She demanded, letting you kiss her, feel her hair in between your fingers, while her fingers ran over your clit, her index and middle moving to slowly slip inside of you, one at a time.
“Can I pull your hair? Please ma’am?”
Moira didn't answer your question, just continuing to pleasure you while letting you have the control of her lips and hair. You took the silence as a yes, gripping her hair as you moaned into her mouth, you almost missed the groan that she let out against you.
“Again, harder this time, make it hurt.”
She sped her hand up, waiting for you to really pull her hair, she had never let you do this before, see her so blissed out. You moaned, yanking her hair, her head falling back as you did it, Moira sucked in a breath before she came back up to watch you finish. This was her favourite part, knowing she was the one that made you finish so hard it was difficult to breathe.
“Next time you wish to spend this kind of time with me, don’t hesitate to barge in.”
She mutters in your ear, moving to suck a dark mark right under your ear, she kissed it before pulling away to kiss your lips, then your chest, then your stomach and thighs.
“Now get out of my office.”
You panted but smiled, sliding off of your girlfriends desk to fix your clothing. Once you redressed and turned back she was already working again but gave you a knowing smile as you walked out.
Somehow you didn’t think this was the last of this tonight.
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This was my first time writing Moira but my slutty ass friend begged me to. Here you go pooks. @dakotah-b
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softcarebears · 3 months
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i fucking like a ginger
umm...why are there so many gingers at your school😭tell the government to deport them back to scotland☠
LOL i'm joking gingers are stunning☺😩
pls...don't tell me its the "pookie coded "messy dude one you used to have a crush on?😭☠
yo crush prolly gon pull up wearing this and saying this if he ever courts you:
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"my dearest dakotah,
mine own mistress thy fair and rosy skin reminds me of dewy green white and lighteth pink roses in a lush greenish garden aft'r raineth hast did pour its drops of sorrow.🌷
and i wond'r if 't be true thee bringeth a warmeth enveloping humour liketh the scent of petrich'r fills the atmosph're aft'r the raineth.🌬
thy luscious ch'rry lips🍒 looks liketh a feast yond i shall relish on. i oft wond'r how if 't be true thy lips has't the flavour of ch'rries. i wond'r if 't be true those gents gust as juicy and exquisite liketh the ch'rries harvest'd from mid april to july;i eke asketh myself if 't be true thou art as delicate and soft liketh the lace and silk dresses and ribbons thee weareth.🧸☁
mine own lovesick self oft hast the delusional loveth scenarios of thee and i embracing and being intimate.😩
art thee acknown of the numb'r of men who is't at their hams begging f'r a chance with thee. the numb'r of men who is't wanteth to beest the one who is't ch'rish thee and pleasure thee.
whenev'r i glance and seeth thee with anoth'r guy. i at each moment receiveth furious and becometh envious and did wish t wast me. if 't be true thee ev'r receiveth this lett'r i'm sure thee shall beest creep'd out.
but i gage i'm a valorous p'rson. whenev'r thy glance falls on me i starteth to blusheth and mine own heart starts to swelleth and did burst ope liketh the floweth'ring of ch'rry blossoms in the springeth💗🍡🍨🌸
how cometh doth thee at each moment noticeth mine own wallflow'r self?are thee acknown of how thou art the only mistress who is't hast ev'r madeth buttocks'rflies groweth and flutt'r in mine own stomach. 🦋
thou art the only mistress who is't hast ev'r madeth me feeleth yond way. i at each moment did wish i hadst m're courage to confesseth mine own feelings f'r thee face-to-face but i at each moment backeth out of t because i knoweth i doth not standeth a chance with thee and thou art so out of mine own league.
thou art the epitome of p'rfection while i'm liketh a wist'ria wallflow'r blossoming on a mural. so i desire thee receiveth this lett'r and yond i madeth mine own feelings of loveth cleareth to thee on this page. 💌
yours sincerely,
thy secret admir'r "
(FUN FACT I REPLIED YOUR ASK A LONG TIME AGO BUT IT TOOK ME A LONG TIME TO WRITE THIS AND TRANSLATE IT U BETTER READ IT☠SO YEAH IM SORRY POOKIE YOUR ASK WAS IN THE DRAFTS)
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officialtayley · 10 months
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ohh i've always felt like taylor dated dakotah and shit happened (she cheated?) and that was when hayley wrote hate to see your heart break? cuz from what i know he dated gabi dipace till like 2010, then dakotah, and then it was aileen but that wouldn't fit the timeline for this song as they broke up i think in 2013 when the album was done. also i remember screenshots from taylor's facebook that he posted mannequin by the summer set with a caption "story of my life" in 2013.. i swear it happened
i always took it that way too cause i genuinely couldn't think of any other reason as to why hayley would suddenly just not be her friend? but there was also never any like idk proof that he and her dated so it was like well i cant even be 100% sure. cause yeah it was gabi from late 2007-2010 (they broke up that year) and then aileen was may/june 2012 - may/june 2013 i think they made it 11 months bc she'd always post on their anniversary on her twt. but idk if he ever posted that on his fb cause i don't think he used his fb in 2013 like his real acc his last public post was 2010 or 2011. (unless u mean like those public pages for the members then he may have posted it somewhere like ig or smth first but i don't remember it)
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kazzmcsass · 2 months
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Back in 2020 I wrote a 41k word novella and it was called Journalism with the Boys and years later it's not actually thaaaat good but I'm still proud I did it!! Anyway, I uploaded some chapters to DA but it didn't get much attention back in the day but I've still been thinking about it and rolling it around in my head. The ideas I have now are a lot different than how it was back then. I think about it all the time and finally, years later, I actually finished fully finished and nice look reference art for them hahah.
Big ol' info dump under the cut
Journalism with the Boys centers around a group of four guys trying to get an old newspaper off the ground and learning to get along with each other along the way. Courtney's grandma is on her deathbed and wanted to see her father's old newspaper be successful, driving him toward getting several issues out and enough subscribers to make his grandma proud. Hugo, a close friend of Courtney, agrees to join as he already had interest in journalism as a small internet personality. They both need the help of Grandma's assistant, Dakotah, to keep things in order. Then, when Grandma starts needing more of Courtney's attention, Jack is hired to keep things running smoothly. The four don't always get along at first but through trials and tribulations they manage to become a close nit group of friends.
Jack was abandoned at a fire station when he was only a few days old. He went through several homes and had major behavioral issues which deemed him as being "too much". Jack settled in one home with a single mother for several years. He was able to follow her rules and go to church enough to satisfy her until he was 18, where their relationship became strained and he left. He was diagnosed with a mood disorder and was able to receive enough government assistance to help him stay afloat.  Though now that he works at a dead-end gas station clerk job he's itching to achieve greater with his life.
Dakotah was the result of a one night stand. His mother was a very popular stage actor but after her pregnancy she became chronically ill and unable to continue her work. He attended as many extracurricular activities as possible as to avoid going home, which resulted in him becoming rather handy. As soon as he was able to, Dakotah moved out, though it resulted in him living in his car for some time before the owner of the consignment shop he worked at found out and offered for him to work for her as a personal assistant. He now helps her do errands, cleans the house, maintains her property, works for the consignment shop, and helps liaise for Courtney's newspaper project. Dakotah rarely finds himself with personal time, but he must keep pushing forward if he wants to be independent and successful, unlike his mother.
Courtney grew up in a troubled home. His parents often fought, especially after his father had an affair which resulted in a child. When Courtney was only 15 he got his girlfriend pregnant, which finally got the attention of his grandma. Grandma took Courtney under her wing and helped him prepare for fatherhood, though it never followed through, as his girlfriend died during childbirth and it was deemed best their daughter be given up for adoption. Courtney got his act together quickly in Grandma's home and strived for greater things. Now he works part time in a diner alongside perusing his masters in the STEM field all while taking care of his Grandma's declining health. Hugo lived in a small country town on a farm for most of his life. However, that didn't keep him out of trouble. He fell in with a group of delinquents in his town and caused a lot of trouble for the community. It got so bad at one point that the judge gave him one last chance to get his act together before he was given jail time. Hugo faced the biggest grounding of his life where he discovered a love for books, video games, and the Internet. When it came time for college he wanted to go to a university across the state, which his parents encouraged in hopes it would help him make new friends and stay out of trouble. It did, as he soon met Courtney and excelled in his college classes. Hugo would love to go home and visit his family again to show them how much he's grown, but fears his reputation is too damaged to recover now.
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quotidiantimes · 2 years
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Chicago shooting: Mother of Dakotah Earley, Lincoln Park robbery victim near Webster, Wayne, says violence 'just has to stop'
Chicago shooting: Mother of Dakotah Earley, Lincoln Park robbery victim near Webster, Wayne, says violence ‘just has to stop’
CHICAGO (WLS) — On Monday, the mother of 23-year-old Dakotah Earley got to meet and thank the man who helped save her son’s life after he was attacked and shot three times in Lincoln Park during an armed robbery earlier this month.”I’m just glad that he was there because I couldn’t be. At that time, my family couldn’t have been there for Dakotah, and I’m just glad that somebody took the courage…
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sashawhite1 · 2 years
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The Truth Untold
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Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 9
Pairing: Isabella Swan x Paul Lahote x Quil Ateara
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A/N: So, I made a Poll on quotev, and if you have the time, you can follow the extended link at the bottom of this chapter. The purpose of the poll is to come up with two-thirds of the genes running through Bella and the twins. If you are interested and have the time, I would appreciate the help and input.
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Pairing: Isabella Swan x Paul Lahote x Quil Ateara
Chapter 1  Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4
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Isabella Swan Pov
" You got to be kidding me, Bella. There is no way that that shit is real," Sabrina yelled as she rolled her eyes at me.
" You want us to believe that vampires walk the earth among us without humans knowing of their existence.....HAHAHA......This joke is not funny, Alpha, and there is no way that what you are saying is remotely true. The supernatural world is an enigma that you are trying to pass on to us as a joke to get back at us for all the times we rebelled over the years."
I sighed and rubbed my face with my right hand, exhausted by the lengths I would take to protect my family.
I had decided that I needed to tell them everything that I knew of this new world that I found myself being a part of for the last seven months. It wasn't because I was scared that a vampire might still be chasing after me because of the James fiasco that happened five months ago. If Victoria ended up coming with the bright idea to eliminate those that I care about, well, just in case, the team would know the possible danger surrounding this town and me.
Even if Victoria wasn't after me, there were many more human drinkers than animal drinkers, so the danger was still at large, and knowing what a vampire looks like was better than continuing being in the dark about them.
If only the gang would believe me like they usually do instead of fighting and undermining my words for the past two hours, which was way too long. Maybe then we could get on with the rest of our lives and start planning an assassination gig that we have coming up.
I took a deep breath, trying and failing not to lose my shit at how difficult they were being. I understood that this made no sense to them because they were never a part of this world, to begin with, but this was overkill.
I've always been the type of person to be careful and skeptical when in a new environment. It's how I was able to find out about Cullen's secret so easily and fast, something that has helped me survive thus far, and why I'm such a good leader.
" Ruby, I'm not joking around here," I moaned, knowing that the only way for them to believe me, is with proof, and it was a good thing that I had just an item that might persuade them.
"When have you ever known me to lie to you guys about something. Would I put this much effort into trying to get you to take this seriously, especially if I was joking around with you?"
I knew that it wasn't my place to be spilling the Cullens secret out to other humans, but I couldn't help it. I've known these guys for as long as I can remember, and we've done and seen things that nobody should experience or live past.
We've had each other backs in the stickiest situation, so of course, I was loyal to them like they are with me.
I couldn't just sit by and not let them be a part of this new world without me.
I couldn't keep something this important, and maybe life-threatening, that could endanger their lives.
" I think Bella is telling the truth," Sabrina stated, catching all of our attention.
" You do," declared Dakotah looking confused about how she could believe such a ridiculous thing.
Sabrina smirked at me, flipping the pages of her book, "Yeah. Didn't I tell you guys that I was half fairy?"
I picked up the first thing that I could get my hands on, which happened to be a book on the coffee table, and I chucked it at her, hoping to hit Sabrina in the face with it.
It ended up missing her and hitting the wall behind.
I hated when she tried to be a smart ass like this when I was trying to be serious.
"I'm trying to be sincere here," I screamed at them, getting up off the couch.
I recognize that it was time to use extreme tactics, and these measures were something that I had a hard time not getting caught doing by a bunch of vampires.
It wasn't easy to calculate my chances of success with them not seeing the cameras, but I ended up getting the results I needed.
" Wait here for a second," I indicated as I made my way up to my bedroom.
As soon as I made it to my room, I ran over to my bed and lifted the mattress.
Under it was a black and blue hollowed-out book that kept all of my secrets for the past few months.
Inside the book were pictures of Edward and his family and a DVD.
As I left my room to go back to the living room, I made sure to go to Sabrina's room to grab her laptop.
I headed back downstairs and to the living room, not knowing what this evidence might cause.
Sitting back down in the seat that I was priorly sitting in, I held the two items close to my chest.
I sat the laptop next to me and picked up the book taking out the pictures I had taken or stolen from the Cullens house.
I spread them out on the coffee table and let them examine the images while I set up the laptop.
Before, I, too, sat it on the coffee table to be looked at after they looked at the pictures.
Marlayne grabbed a picture looking at it in stunned," They look so inhumanly beautiful."
" Being extremely beautiful is one of the things that is added to a vampire while they are under the change, and unlike an ability, all vampires have enhanced beauty, hearing, speed, strength, unnatural eyes, and a hunger for blood. Everything that makes them into monsters is used to their full advantage to hunt and lure their prey that they will later consume. If you watch the video on the computer, you will see what I have been dealing with for the past few months."
I watched as Nijel grabbed the laptop and played the video.
If what I was saying with the pictures couldn't convene them.
Then the video would do a great job at making them believers. It was a little hard to get most of the evidence on it. A lot of it was surveillance videos from places that I hacked into, but a lot was me trying to sneak videos of the Cullens.
The truck accident at school, the old ballet studio, the baseball match, and my hidden video of my birthday were all on that DVD.
I also had a shitty video of Edward confirming that he was a vampire, and everything that he did that day, down to the nail, it was all there.
I waited for the video to be finished as I took the time to watch the way their faces morphed as many different emotions overcame them. The most that I could tell is that they were shocked and horrified at the same time, and I couldn't and wouldn't blame them if they ended up passing out at the gruesome parts in the video.
I felt terrible that this was how far I had to take this conversation to get them to acknowledge that I was telling them the truth, but like I said before, nothing was going to stop me from protecting my family and that also meant I was going to protect them from themself as well.
I snapped out of my thoughts as I heard a sob echo through the room.
I tried to see who was crying, but I soon felt a body hurled at me, wrapping their body around mine, trapping me into the couch. I tried to pry the arms wrapped around me, but to no avail was I able to do so.
The arms were too quick because as soon as I got them from around one part of my body, they ended up grabbing a different part of my body to hold on to.
In the corner of my eyes, I saw that the person that now had me in a suffocating grip was no other than Marlayne.
I was about to say something to calm her down, but I felt two more bodies join the suffocating Bella party.
"C-C-Can-Can't Bre-bre-eath," I tried to say as I could no longer withstand the iron grip surrounding me.
It felt like a bear, or a gorilla was squeezing me to death.
I tried to push them away, but they were a little bit too strong for me.
I saw out the corner of my eye that Dakotah got a hold of what looks to be a crying Nijel, ripping him off of Marlayne.
He pushed Nijel onto the living room's only love seat and took the chance to wrap his twin brother in his arms. He was trying his best to calm Nijel down, but he was not getting any closure after witnessing the gruesome scene on that DVD.
Sabrina did the same with Bliss and Marlayne, grabbing them off me and trying to calm them down.
Things were kind of quiet, counting out all the crying that was going on.
The only one that wasn't a sobbing mess was Dakotah, who was glaring down at the computer. I could see that his body was shaking, if it was anger or him holding back his tears. I couldn't tell which it was, but he held onto Nijel very tight, almost to the point that I knew that Nijel would have bruises by the end of the day.
I got up out of my seat and started to put my evidence back into the false book that I had it in.
Soon I would have to invest in a better and stronger hiding mechanism that would stop even a vampire, which I knew was impossible.
I didn't want it to be able to get into anyone's hands or have the Volturi find out that I knew about what they were.
It wouldn't end well for my family or me if it did.
While I was doing that, I felt the hairs on my arms, and the back of my neck start to stand up.
They only did that when something dangerous nearby or something life-threatening was about to happen.
I quickly turned around, making sure to grab my gun out of its holster, preparing myself for an ambush in my own house.
The girls did the same thing, quickly jumping off the couch pulling out their weapons.
A growl cut through the air, making a lot of the things in the room shake.
I didn't know where it was coming from, and I started to panic a little at the chances of a vampire sneaking into our house undetected.
Again, a growl ripped through the house, making me jump in freight.
I looked over at the twins and saw Dakotah's body was shaking a lot harder than when I lasted looked at him.
His body was unrecognizable because of how hard he was shaking.
What caught me off guard was that Nijel's body was also shaking at a fast rate, just like Dakotah.
It was hard to see where one body began and where the other ended but what struck me as weird was the boys were shaking as if they could not control it.
It looked unnatural, and I knew that it was not humanly possible to look like you were having a seizure and not be in episode.
I didn't understand what was happening to my baby brothers, but I wanted it to stop.
Soon the shaking came and went from a level 8 earthquake to a calm trimmer which looked like a level 2 earthquake.
The growling continued to spill from their mouths, making the girls take a step back when all of a sudden, a hiss came out.
As if they heard Bliss, Sabrina, and Marlayne taking a step back, they looked up from glaring at the ground.
What I saw made me hold back a gasp in shock.
No longer was I glancing at the blue eyes that I was used to staring at when looking at Dakotah but something that I could only describe as being a part of the supernatural world.
What was staring back at me were a set of Jet-black eyes, which could be considered normal if it wasn't for the fact that the white sclera, typically seen in someone's eyes, no longer existed in his.
That wasn't the weirdest thing that I was experiencing while looking at Dakotah, and I knew that something deep down was letting me know that this wasn't going to be the end to him changing into whatever this was.
I sucked in a large amount of air, wondering what that shit was because I could not explain what else was happening to this boy.
No, the thing that took the cake as the weirdest thing that I could experience was leaking out of his eyes, and it looked filthy.
While his eyes were now wholly jet-black, there was also some bizarre black liquid spewing  in tremendous amounts out of the bottom and corner of his eyes.
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Somehow the sight of Dakotah's eyes did not horrify me too much as I took the chance to look at Nijel, and because of what I saw with Dakotah's eyes, I was not surprised to see that his eyes had also changed colors.
Nijel's eyes were no longer the cute brown eyes that used to stare at me all the time, begging for attention.
I was gawking at the change of his eyes and couldn't help but be hypothesized by the amount of color that I saw swirling around his irises. They may have been unnatural, but they were a beauty to glimpse at.
At least with Dakota's eyes, the color was on a balance of being humanly possible even though they were a freakish site to look at.
If someone was to see Dakotah's eyes for a second, they could say that they imagined seeing an all-black eye or that it was the trick of the light, but no way could Nijel be sneaky with the eyes that were staring back at me.
No, these eyes may be weird, but they were the most colorful eyes that I have ever seen because I was looking at a set of swirling rainbow eyes consisting of only purple, blue, and orange.
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As I looked into my brother's soulless eyes, I started to come up with the hypothesis that I wasn't human myself since we share the same genes.
The longer I stood there, the more I started to notice a stinging sensation in my own eyes. It began as a soft feeling, but soon I felt like someone was stabbing me in the eye with a hot poker.
I tried to lift one of my arms to grab at my eye as it began to feel too painful, but I couldn't feel my body anymore.
Luckily, a mirror was hanging on the wall behind the couch that the Twins were sitting on.
I wanted to see what was going on with my eyes, and with my body no longer in my control, I had to have other means to see if my eyes were any different.
As I was staring into the mirror, I could see that just like my brothers, my eyes were no longer the typical dark brown color that I had growing up.
Unlike their eyes, my mines seemed to be the most normal looking.
Where my eyes were now a black color, at least I still had a white sclera, and I might have what looked like bright lightning bolts shooting through my Iris, but I was glad that the tone of my irises stuck to only two colors.
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I could hear the others still backing away from the intense stare coming from the twins. I knew that they didn't know what to do with the situation that they were witnessing.
They had just learned about Vampires, and now something supernatural was happening right in front of their eyes.
Nijel looked up at me and let a snarl out of his mouth in anger, and I felt and heard a growl come out of my mouth in response.
It felt like Nejel was challenging me, and the thing sitting dormant inside didn't like it. I let another Growl come out of my mouth as I glared down at him, making him a coward in fear.
As soon as the growl finished echoing through the room, Dakotah jumped out of his seat. My head snapped in his direction, and the loudest and somehow most powerful growl ripped through the room from my mouth.
Things in the room started to shake, and I heard a scream come from someone around me. The sound startled Dakotah from whatever he was thinking about doing, dropping back into his seat.
"If the Cullens ever show their faces to this family," he said in a voice that was not his, and it was a deeper voice that sounded unusual coming from his mouth.
It sounded dark and malicious, but it was on a whole new level than what I used to with him.
The beast inside of me, at this point, had finally taken control of my body.
For what it wants or why it was taking over, only it knew, but it wasn't like I would be able to stop it.
I watched as I moved towards my brothers and stuck my right hand out to Dakotah in the back of my mind. He quickly got up and grabbed onto it with his hand, Nijel standing behind him with his hand on Dakotah's shoulder.
" Then, you can kill them in cold murder with the hottest fire that you can summon," A terrifying voice coming out of my mouth said.
I watched as my brothers looked at each other and turned back to me in agreement.
When the entity that had taken over my body had seen them both agree.
It went the same way that it came, and I was forcefully pushed back to the front of my mind again.
We all stood in our places, not saying anything nor moving an inch too shocked with the events that had co-inspired at this moment.
" Whelp, I think we now know that there has to be more than vampires in this world," Whispered Bliss in awe.
I dropped Dakota's hand to look back at her, nodding my head because I could no longer trust my body or voice.
I felt my brothers grab onto me and pull me into the loveseat behind us.
" I'll try to see if I can find anything about what had just happened just now," Sabrina said, walking over to her computer.
Bliss ran into the kitchen and came back with multiple snacks and drinks.
" There is a legend in the Quileute tribe that has to do with vampires," I told her, making her look up at me.
"It was the story of the tribe having ancestors that could shift into wolves that did it for me. I was able to tell that there were vampires because the story said that the tribe's ancestors created the wolves so that their people could be protected from vampires. In hindsight, I should have tied the pieces together. That if the vampires from the stories were true, then maybe the story is real, and werewolves run among us. Start with the legend to see if that is what is happening to us and branch out from there if that is not the answer."
She smiled at me," Give me until Thursday and I will have the information we are looking for."
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If you have any input on this story or have an idea that you think I should add. I would appreciate it if you left a comment down below letting me know.
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wyrm-in-a-closet · 3 years
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ok here we go
nikki, 4’11, can make a grown man cry
jasmine, 5’2, the one with the brain cell
lilah, 5’1, asks random kids if they’re gay
bella h, 5’0, uses two (2) lockers
tessa, 5’0, online shops during lunch
gracelynn, 5’0, pretty sure she’s killed a man
lily, 5’2, found drugs in our 4th grade music teacher’s drawer
scottlyn, 5’0, super sweet may have also killed a man and is just super sweet to hide bc no one in the group is that innocent
elita, 5’1, on her first day of school two (2) boys said that they wanted to have sex with her
bella w, 5’2, goes to paris like twice a year
maddie, 5’0, feral lesbian
autumn, 5’1, one (1) of the three (3) not going to hell
ari, 5’2, has constant dreams of brutally murdering all of us
emily, 5‘2, i have yelled at her and lilah for doing tiktok dances during pe
auttie, 4’11, a bit of a bitch
me/dakotah, 5’5, never follows dress code
there i think that’s all of the girls
Okay I am no sorry for not getting to this last night (it was midnight and I was tired)
Nikki- probably like 8-10, they seem like they'd fare well on their own but loose to a large enough swarm
Jasmine- maybe 5-6?
Lilah, probably similar or a bit less
Bella- seems like maybe 7-8
Tessa- probably around 5 or 6 again
Gracelynn- probably like 8 or 9
Lily- maybe 6-8
Scottlyn- like 4-5
Elita- probably like 6-8
Other Bella- idk like 5 or 6
Maddie- like 9 or 10. i definitely don't have a feral lesbian bias (I definitely do have a feral lesbian bias)
Autumn- like 3 or 4
Ari- 12.
Emily- around 6
Auttie- like 6 or 7
You- you have a height advantage so like 8-10
Okay that took awhile but was fun, my guesses are probably a little off cause I might be overestimating 5 year Olds
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lunalowell · 4 years
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Dakotah nudged into Ethan, a couple of times before he took him by the collar and kissed the life out of him, then growling, "You have been teasing me for the last 45 minutes. And I'm about to combust." (Oh Dak)
Ethan smirked, before accepting his kisses as he returned them. Pressing his hips against him for a moment loving to get him all worked up.
“Yeah? I didn’t think you’d even last this long” he teased, having a sheepish grin on his face.
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colemorrison · 10 months
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“I’m not in love with you anymore.”
Leon paused, looking back up at Chris slowly, Chris. Chris Redfield had been in love with him? He had fallen in love with him? When..? The Redfield was smiling, why was he smiling?
“I didn’t know you ever were..”
Chris’ face fell, he watched Leon’s walls fall back into their original places, everything they had gotten passed was gone now. Leon wasn’t Leon anymore he was the cold, unforgiving man be used to be. All it took was for him to realise he could have done something for the sleepless nights and heartbroken tears to shove everything he had become back. Hidden away.
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Based on a tik tok audio I heard. @dakotah-b
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1944 Dakotah Springfield was a Staff Sargent for the Allied Forces. He was American, grew up sometime in Germany before the war. And now was part of a special infiltration unit. He was stationed in Normandy after the first few weeks of Operation Overlord. Here he was preparing a whole separate operation in the town several miles away from the coast. This operation would be on foot, and very strategic. It would take careful planning. To infiltrate an SS's hosted Gala. @driftwood-cranny
Gilrin Arahael was on her way to the town where her now mission's base was stationed. She took a deep breath before she got out of the vehicle and went to the meeting point.
As many strategies she helped construct and translate vital intel being part of such a large-scale mission was new to her. She looked down at her watch, she arrived five minutes early.
Gilrin took another deep breath, Lord give her the needed strength so they could go through with the plan. She surveyed her surroundings as she waited to meet the man she was supposed to.
@driftwood-cranny //I hope this is okay 😅
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ceruleanmusings · 4 years
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What is Dakotah's biggest fear? How does she cope with it? - from, Foxesandmagic
Hmmm. It took me some time to answer this because she likes to claim she doesn’t have any but, honestly, her biggest fear is to suffer from a terminal illness. But, to dig deeper, it’s mainly not having any control. If she was stricken with an illness, she has no control over it. No say. It can do whatever it wants with her. And she hates it. Hates that her friends and family would have to suffer and watch her slowly wither away, hates that she’d lose control over her body, hates that she’d end up wasting time and resources to prolong her life. She’d rather make the choice to stop it all rather than go through it.
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@driftwood-cranny
Simon woke up with a gasp for air, his breathing harsh as he lifted up his body from his bed. Sweat covered his entire body as he must have seen another of his nightmares. He sat there, taking a deep breath as he carefully placef his feet onto the ground. His 3 dogs were glancing up, tilting their heads while one got up to check on their owner. Licking Simon's hand who then placed it onto his head he barked lightly.
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" Don't worry about me.. I'm fine.." he smiled faintly before he noticed something. He lifted up his hands, glancing at them as he noticed slightly dried yet still fresh blood covering his fingertips.
"..fuck" he muttered quietly as he got up and left to his bathroom, quickly letting the water run into the sink, his pale hands beeing covered by the cold water surrounding it to wash away the blood on his hands from god knows who he had killed this time.
"..Why are you still hungry" he thought to himself, hissing faintly. He knew how to control his beast, yet when the hunger overtook too much of him, then he couldn't even remember the events happening. Like this night. He has no idea who he might have killed.
Washing away the blood he washed his face, making sure to be clean before he looked into the mirror, taking deep breaths as he tried to calm down.
He cursed quietly before he left the small bathroom just to be welcomed by the morning sun shining into his home. He grabbed a pair of jeans, slipping his legs through before grabbing a striped shirt.
He walked over and opened the door of his house, letting his dogs escape out to play while he would eat. The birds were chirping, singing around in the morning, some deer where just passing by with their families, causing Simon to watch them as they watched him.
" Just tag along" he said " I ain't gonna hurt ya'll.." and thus they turned their gazes away, walking off into the deep woods in where he lived.
It didn't take long for him to grab some stored 'meat' from his freezer, getting himself a good breakfast ready , before filling his stomach. He had to make sure no accidents out of the hunger from his beast would happen. Simon just sat on his kitchenchair for a while, tapping onto the counter before he finally got up, cleaning up the mess . He made one last check that no kind of evidence would be arounf his home, and luckily there was none.
Beeing releaved he calls his dogs back inside, giving them something to drink and to eat before he finally left his house. Taking in the fresh air of the woods, the lightly cool and wet leaves and grass. It took him a mere moment before he finally got inside his tiny old timer car. Driving off into the distance to get back into work. With hope things would not come back to todays events. It wouldn't take long for them to figure out who Simon must have killed this time.
After driving around 20-30 minutes from his home to the agency he parked around the building. Leaving his car he walked inside the building. Seeing Spoons already
" Good Morning" Simon said with a faint smile, trying to be positive in the morning " Is Dakotah already here?" He asked him as he walked towards Spoons
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@driftwood-cranny​ sent "I hope you don't mind my, interruption. But I heard you could use some help?", Dakotah rose a brow, steel blue eyes cast concerned and aloof towards the mysterious woman.
Asta wasn’t sure she fully heard the man at first. It took her a second to look at him, she was frustrated. Blinking, brown eyes meet the steel blue ones that looked towards him. “The help I need probably would require breaking the law...” She trailed off, thinking of the men that broke into her house. “The cops do not seem to think it is a big deal.”
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krasierisawesome · 6 years
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Jason in Valhalla: Dakotah’s Story
Hey guys! I know this took way too long, and I apologize for that. But I finally made the next part. This is written from Dakotah’s point of view. I hope you all like it. It has taken me a while to decide on Dakotah’s sexuality, but I finally realized what would fit her best. I hope you are happy with the way I am developing her character.
I would like to thank these users for being so supportive: @bookshelpwithmysocialanxiety, @jason-blond-superman, @thedamposeidondaughter, @conniecarrillo03, @endertuber99, @theflowerthatdraws, @tachi-png, @vicdehart – You guys are all amazing! Thank you so much!
Here’s the link: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1vJjM415GnQcQhMi7YJe53ak6aaU2i39U8wXM1uyPtx8/edit?usp=sharing
And if you haven’t read any of the previous parts, you can read them all here: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1aWDos0ObfBDf4qdGlsFjuxv4uKsVMsxb?usp=sharing
Please Reblog if You Enjoy! It would mean the World!
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wackopig · 6 years
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Character Development: 1, 4, 6, 8, 10, 11, 12, 14, 15, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 27, 29, 32, 35, 38, 39, 42, 44, 46, 48, 51, 52, 53, 57, 59, 63, 64, 69, 70, 72, 74, 77, 82, 84, 87, 90, 93, 94, 95, and 100 (Or all of them if you want)
Tyeson: 
1. Birthday:
April 13th. In his world, it’s first day of the Winter-end festival.  
4. Do they prefer being alone or with others?
He likes to say that he likes to be alone but he enjoys the company of his dearest friends. 
6. What senses do they most rely on?
Sight. 
8. What is their favorite fairy tale?
Does his own story count? No? Then the Goose Girl. 
10. Do they believe in love at first sight?
No. He believes that love is a bond that’s built after a long time.
11. How would character court the person of their dreams?
He would take them out on carefully planned, romantic dates. He would also go on random, spur-of-the-moment adventures with them. His favorite date would be just lounging around and reading together in silence, enjoying each-other’s company.
12. What makes your character embarrassed?
Being in the presence of people publicly displaying affection. He also gets extremely flustered when he’s trying to flirt.
14. Detail one secret shame your character feels.
He is ashamed of his Fae and Elvin heritage, both races targets of human hatred.  
15. Are they most likely to fight with their fists or their tongue?
Tongue. He is quick witted and his favorite form of magic is incantations.
20. What are their hobbies?
Reading and avoiding people
21. How do they display affection?
Verbally and action driven. It depends on who he’s displaying his affection to, adapting to people’s preferred love language.
22. What is the most beautiful thing they’ve ever seen?
The beauty of nature. His favorite is a snowy meadow, the sunlight reflecting off the snow and making the white blanketed field look like a field of pure light. 
23. What do they consider beautiful in others physically?
Everything natural and imperfect about a person’s appearance. Freckles, scars, blushed cheek, and messy hair after a long day. All the little details that most people wouldn’t consider to be beautiful.      
24. What do they consider ugly in others physically?
Actively trying to hide their natural beauty, with cosmetics or things of that nature. Otherwise he doesn’t find anything to be ugly. 
27. What is their idea of perfect happiness?
He wants to believe that perfect happiness is achievable, but he doubts that happiness, or anything, can be perfect. 
29. What sort of sense of humor does your character have?
Sarcastic wit and self-deprecating. 
32. Does your character believe in ghosts?
Yes, he’s encountered many throughout his lifetime.
35. What is the most important rule your character lives by?
Do not get involved in human conflicts unless it directly involves him. 
38. What bad habits do they have?
Forgets that socializing is important. He wanders off easily and won’t return for several weeks without notice. He also has a nasty habit of not labeling potion bottles, he knows what’s in them but no one else does.  
39. What do they think is the worst thing that can be done to a person?
Dehumanizing for any reason.  
42. What is their greatest achievement?
He denies any credit given to him, instead directing attention to others involved, so he would say he has no great achievements. But he played a major part in preventing a war. 
44. What disgusts them?
The color purple. Public display of affection, especially if they the offending party are his friends or family (he’s looking at us, babe) 
46. How do they handle getting sick?
Even though he spends most of his time in his human form, he’s still a Unicorn and has natural instincts like any other creature. He is a master of hiding any symptoms of illness and injury from those around him…I really like this one so I think I’m going to expound on this further at a later date. 
48. Do they have any allergies?
Only to stupid people.
51. If they knew they would die tomorrow, what would they do today?
He would spend time with the people closest to him, giving them one last good memory for each of them to cherish after he’s gone.
52. What is their worst flaw?
He sometimes has issues controlling his emotions. 
53. What is their greatest strength?
His complete control of his magic and his ability to protect those around him. 
57. Has your character ever killed anyone?
Yes, he says with a haunted look in his eyes.
59. List several phrases they are fond of uttering.
 “That’s disgusting.” -whenever someone he is around people making out. 
“I have a solution, it involves fire.”  
“Can I go back to my book now?”  
“I’m getting too old for this.” 
“I’m not running from my fate, I’m calmly walking away.”
“I swear to the Great Queen, I did not sign up for this.”
“As you command, your Highness~” -specifically towards Evalynn. 
63. How well do they handle difficult people?
A few smacks upside the head and a stern, serious talking to. Or he just adapts and carries on whatever he needs to do.
64. In what ways do they annoy others?
He is sometimes perceived as being insensitive or mean. 
Sometimes he picks the wrong time to make a joke. 
His tendency to be self-reliant sometimes causes him to seem like he doesn’t trust people.
69. What about them is heroic?
His quickness to protect people, even if he puts himself in danger.
70. What about them is cowardly?
His reluctance to accept his fate. 
72. In Dungeons & Dragons, which class would they be?
Wizard. 
74. What is their favorite game?
Chess. 
77. How often do they cry? Over what?
Almost never. He only cries when someone close to him dies. 
82. What are their sleeping preferences?
What is sleep? On his side or back, whichever way he happens to pass out on.
84. Describe them in one word?
Angst.
87. How would they describe themselves in three words?
Leave me alone. 
90.  How bodily expressive is your character?
Very, he’s very dramatic. 
93. What is their goal in life?
To be free of his contract and explore the world.
94. Name three things most would not expect them to be able to know.
He knows how to speak all of the dead Elvin and Fae languages. 
He knows all forms of magic.
He knows how to sew, knit, crochet, and cook.   
95. Name three things most would not expect them to be able to do. 
Kill. 
Disobey a direct order from Evalynn.
Take up his birthright as the realm’s true ruler.   
100. Do they dream? What do they dream about?
He has visions of the future, but only remembers them for ten minutes after waking up. 
Boy howdy that took forever, I’ll do Dakotah next and reblog it onto this.  
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