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ponderingmoonlight · 5 months
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Telling Sukuna you're pregnant after not seeing him for 500 years
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Pairing: Sukuna x fem!reader
Word Count: 1,4k
Synopsis: For more than 1.500 years, you found yourself in a love and hate relationship with none other than Ryomen Sukuna. But when he began to ignore you for more than 500 years, you decide to bind him to you forever - with the help of a pregnancy that shouldn't be possible...
Warnings: (y/n) is a real femme fatale aka bad bitch in this, mentions of smut, language language language, mentions of abuse towards Sukuna, mentions of pregnancy
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Your heels click against the floor casually as you swing your hips from side to side, a satisfied grin plastered on your face.
Finally. The sensation of his presence almost swallowed you whole just like it always did. Oh, how long you’ve waited for this damn moment, how you longed for him to finally appear again. Good for you that that brat decided to swallow your former lover back then.
Well, lover might be the wrong word to describe your relationship. Do you like Ryomen Sukuna? No, absolutely not. Just the thought of being around him sends your eyes into your skull immediately. Do you hate him?
“Can you shut up already? I’m…ah!”
“Stop talking, asshole”, you moaned against his parted lips, the sensation of him mercilessly thrusting into you almost swallowing you whole.
“You’re the worst woman I’ve ever met”, he hissed through gritted teeth, picking up his pace just the way you like it.
“I hate you”, you cried on top of your lungs while digging your nails into his shoulders to pull him even closer, to feel him even better.
You snort. Well, let’s just stay your relationship is rather complicated. But good for you, you took matters into your own hands.
“What do you think you’re doing there, huh?”, you casually question, bored eyes resting on that curse that kneels in front of the pink-haired boy.
“And who are you?”
Oh, it seems like this thing is a brave one. By the look of it and how he carries himself, he might be a special grade curse, he could be quite strong. But definitely not strong enough to even talk to you. You shake your head in amusement, fingers playing with a strand of hair.
“None of your business. I’m here to talk to Sukuna about something important, so get out the way before I drown you.”
“Get in line then. I am the one who will bring him back to life. He needs to assist us.”
“You must feel so brave and strong, huh? But still, you’re too dumb to realize who’s standing in front of you. Let me say it one last time, just because I’m in a good mood today: Get.out.my.way.”
You caress your belly mindlessly. Oh, you really do have some excited news. His face will be priceless when he hears your words. It’s his fault, after all. Who does he think he is to silently disappear for more than 500 years, leaving you alone without even saying goodbye? Looks like Sukuna is sick of you. Well, you’ll definitely bind him to you for the rest of your damned life. Maybe you should film it. What are those things called? Smartphones? Damn, you’re definitely too old for that dumb shit of those stupid humans.
“I’d get out of her way if I was you, curse. Or even better, go back where you came from and spare me with your bullshit, (y/n).”
That dark and unpromising voice, that annoyed undertone. Your eyes widen in nothing but excitement as well as your grin, unnecessary heart almost beating out of your chest. Finally, after all those years.
He’s back.
Ryomen Sukuna is finally back.
“I’m not going anywhere. There’s something very important we have to talk about”, you reply.
Hungrily, you take in his sight. He really does look different in that boy’s body. No wonder, after all he’s still a minor. You scrunch your nose, just the thought of getting close to this shell of a man…
Gross.
“Why are you looking at me like that, huh? Don’t you have somewhere to be, (y/n)?”
He can’t deny it, how desperately he has to supress a sly grin by just one look at you. How do you manage to always look this hot, to make his mind wander? Sukuna hates you with every fiber of his being, how you seem to always be two steps ahead of him. Him, the king of curses. Him, the one who should be in control. Him, who is technically stronger, older and more experienced than you. But oh, you do it so well while wearing that black dress and your pair of heels, the mischievous look on your face simply taking his breath away.
“Don’t worry about me pretty boy, I’m exactly where I should be”, you purr.
Elegantly, you bend down towards him, almost revealing your panties in the process. Your hand glides over his firm chest and wraps around his neck, putting pressure on his windpipe ever so gently.
“Would y’all mind to just leave? We need a little more privacy.”
Nobody dares to move, your sheer presence stopping both girls and Jogo in their tracks. You might not be as powerful as Sukuna, but the way you act alone is enough to tell them you are no one to be messed with.
And the stinging fact that the king of curses literally allows you to choke him.
“W-we…We need to talk to Sukuna”, a female voice behind you speaks out.
Urgh, is a simple no not enough? You roll your eyes in sheer annoyance, making Sukuna almost shiver in excitement of what comes next.
“Listen, I tried to be nice, but you brats are testing me. I don’t have time for stupid shit like that, okay?”
One snap. One little innocent movement of your finger is enough to slice both of their heads off in the split of a second, sparing the curse standing behind you only by inches.
“If you don’t want to die right here and now, leave before I’m completely losing it, curse.”
“What’s wrong, (y/n)? Did something upset you?”
Your attention goes back to the force of a man in front of you, who lifts himself off the ground effortlessly.
“Well, I was pretty mad when I found out that you found a vessel and didn’t care enough to let me know. After all, I haven’t seen you in…how many years? 500, maybe?”
“Maybe you should leave, then. Because I didn’t miss you a single bit”, Sukuna suggests innocently.
Your bodies are so close to each other that he can’t ignore the heat radiating from your frame anymore. Why do you have to look so enticing in your short black dress? And what is that look on your face?
“Ouch, I’m here because I have something very important to tell you-“
“Get in line then, I don’t have time for your shit right now-“
Your nerves tingle in excitement when you pin him against the destroyed wall behind him.
This. This is the moment you worked you hard for, the moment you’ve been waiting for since he disappeared into darkness.
“I’m pregnant, Sukuna.”
The smile on his face disappears in an instant, you watch in sheer amusement as he turns pale as snow. This is too good to be true, absolutely priceless.
“So you fucked with somebody else, huh?”
“Both you and I know that it’s not possible for a simple human or curse to impregnate a woman like me.”
Oh, he knows damn well that you’re right. Frantically, he pushes his large hand against your stomach, searching for a sign of life. You have to be joking. He was gone for ages. And even though he wasn’t able to not get a taste of you, to not sink into your inviting flesh from time to time, there simply is no possibility, it can’t be true…
His soul leaves his body, breath getting stuck in his throat.
There it is, a tiny movement, a minor heartbeat.
You are indeed pregnant.
“There is no way”, he breathes out.
“Ask be how I did it.”
Your face is only inches away from his, maniac grin laughing down at him. You’ve had this plan in your mind for a long time. After he slipped through your fingers and didn’t return for literal years, you needed a plan. A plan to force him to stay by your side, a plan to bind him to you forever.
Ryomen Sukuna will always be yours. And you made sure of that.
“To be honest, it wasn’t hard to get what I needed for it. You aren’t especially careful when it comes to-“
“It shouldn’t even be possible”, he interrupts you breathlessly.
“You…You little bitch.”
You laugh at him hysterically as he throws you against the wall and chokes you until you see stars.
“Congrats, dear Sukuna. I’m sure you’ll be the best dad ever”, you choke out while sticking out your tongue.  
“And you’ll stay with me until the end of time.”
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megalony · 3 months
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Worth The Wait
This is an Eddie x reader x Evan imagine, requested by the lovely @itsmytimetoodream I hope you like how it turned out honey. Feedback is always appreciated.
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Evan Buckley Masterlist
Eddie Diaz Masterlist
Part 2
Summary: When (Y/n) goes into labour, it is far from easy and ends up being a long, hard few days. But the boys help her through it.
Enjoy.
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As hard as she tried, (Y/n) couldn't stop the tears from trickling down her face and it made her breaths hitch higher in her throat. Her teeth sank down into her lower lip until she could taste blood trickling onto her tongue and turning her mouth sour.
(Y/n) pressed her hands down into the mattress and pushed herself until she was sitting up rather than lying down, but it didn't help. It relieved the weight from her back, but it made the tension shift around in her stomach and the pain was still igniting in her lower back. Right between her hips, it felt like a fire was slowly licking at her hip bones and working its way up along her spine.
She tried to take a deep, steady breath but her back was twinging and seizing up and (Y/n) didn't know what to do with herself anymore.
Reaching her hand out, she gently grabbed Eddie's forearm that was slumped across the middle of the bed. She shook his arm a few times before just pulling his arm until the jolt made his head push down into the pillow and shocked him awake.
"Hm… mi amor, what're you doing?" He stretched his other arm above his head and propped his head up on his hand.
He moved his hand round and twisted his arm out of her grasp so he could press his hand against her lower back.
Eddie didn't know what time it was, but he knew it was late. He had fallen asleep around eleven o'clock so surely it had to be sometime after midnight. (Y/n) didn't usually wake him up. She got up a lot during the night to go to the bathroom and Eddie never woke up or heard her, and she didn't wake him up during the night for anything.
When she had twisted her ankle while he was taking a nap she just hobbled into bed with him and didn't bother to wake him and tell him.
"Eddie, it hurts." Her voice and the little whimper she let out made Eddie wake up on red alert. His head pushed up off his hand and he sat up in bed, moving the cover away from him so he could shuffle into the middle of the bed and sit behind her.
"What hurts, baby?"
His hand stayed on her back while his other hand held her arm and he leaned forward, pressing his lips against her shoulder.
"Everything. God, my back kills a-and the baby keeps moving, Eddie it's bad."
"Okay, okay I know." He could tell immediately that this had to be bad because Eddie knew (Y/n) wouldn't wake him if she was only in slight discomfort. It had to be bad for her to wake him and ask for help.
He began smoothing his hand across her back in slow circles and when (Y/n) leaned her head back on his shoulder, Eddie let go of her arm to press his hand against her abdomen. He waited a few seconds before moving his hand around and tried to press around her stomach.
"You might be going into labour, mi amor." His hand stayed on her back while he reached out to turn the lamp on and shake his head to liven up.
It seemed about right. (Y/n) was thirty-eight weeks pregnant now and they knew that she could go into labour at any moment. That was why Eddie and Evan were working alternate shifts for the next two weeks so that when (Y/n) went into labour, one of them would be home with her. And then they could take their agreed annual leave together to be home with (Y/n), Chris and the new baby.
Eddie knew (Y/n) had been having back pains for the last few days, but he noticed she was very uncomfortable tonight. She couldn't focus on watching tv, she was tired but couldn't settle to sleep and she had clung to him all evening.
"So, so we wait?"
"Afraid we do. I'll time the contractions when they start, hopefully Buck will be home by then."
They couldn't do very much right now. All (Y/n) could do was take painkillers and try to either sleep or move through the pain until her waters broke and the contractions became frequent. The midwife had told them they couldn't go to the hospital until contractions were ten minutes apart or preferably less.
They had a long wait on their hands.
And Eddie didn't want to ring Evan yet while he was on shift. It was past midnight, chances were Evan was either in the bunker room taking a nap or he would be out on a call. It wouldn't be fair to ring him and tell him (Y/n) was in labour when right now, it was the early stages. They couldn't go to hospital or do anything so Evan didn't have to come home because it would just be a long wait.
He may as well stay at work, Evan was the hyperactive one out of the three of them. He was the one who needed to be busy and telling him (Y/n) was in labour would make him flutter about, desperate to find things to do.
"Do you want to try and sleep?" Eddie went back to kissing her shoulder and rubbing his palm across her lower back to see if it would help relieve her pain and discomfort.
It would be easier for (Y/n) to get some sleep now rather than when the contractions started and the pain got worse. But if she didn't want to, Eddie would gladly stay awake with her. And he smiled into her skin when she shook her head and wiggled onto the edge of the bed.
"I can't sleep." She wasn't sure what she wanted to do, but sleeping was definitely not on the list.
"Do you want a bath?" Eddie grinned softly when (Y/n) turned her head to look back at him. He could see the small smile forming on her lips and the perplexed look in her eyes. It wasn't really a normal thing to have a bath after midnight like this, but it sounded appealing. "Come on, let's have a bath."
It wouldn't be the first time Eddie had found (Y/n) in the bath in the early hours of the morning, but that was usually around four or five. (Y/n) tended to feel most comfortable in the bath and she seemed certain that their baby only slept when (Y/n) was laid in the bath. It might work in easing her back pain and make her feel a bit better. Time might also go a bit faster if (Y/n) was comfortable.
"You can go back to sleep, you know." (Y/n)'s voice was soft and quiet and made Eddie's heart flutter as he climbed off the bed and stood in front of her.
"I'll sleep when you sleep. But if you're awake, then so am I." He would gladly take a nap later if (Y/n) managed to get some sleep, but if she was awake in pain, Eddie was staying up with her.
He and Evan promised her they would do this with her and if (Y/n) was in labour, Eddie was going to be right by her side.
She wrapped her hands around Eddie's arm and pressed her lips against his bicep, following him out the bedroom and into the bathroom. Her lips curled into a grateful smile when Eddie found some painkillers in the cabinet and handed them over before he turned the bath on.
"I hope Chris won't need the toilet soon." Eddie murmured quietly while he ran the bath and pushed the bathroom door closed to be safe. They didn't want to wake him.
Chris didn't usually wake up during the night and he rarely got up to use the toilet. But it would be just their luck for him to wake up now and want to go when they were both getting in the bath.
"Do me a favour?" (Y/n)'s eyes followed Eddie as he leaned back up and moved his hands to his hips, nodding silently. She watched the confusion light up his face when she gingerly took his wrist and moved his hand to the middle of her back. "Push." Her request took Eddie by surprise, but he obliged.
He pressed the base of his palm into her back while (Y/n) squared her shoulders and tried to straighten up. A horrible click echoed off the tiles and made Eddie wince, but he could see it helped.
"Alright, come on."
(Y/n) stripped off and let Eddie climb in first before she took his hands and climbed in. When she turned round, his hands moved to her hips to help ease her down and he spread his legs so she could sit between his thighs that clamped down around her hips.
She eased her back into Eddie's chest and tucked her face into the crook of his neck, pressing a tender kiss beneath his chin when his arms wound around her waist. It tickled when he started drawing patterns over her stomach, but when he switched to moving his hands around her stomach, it felt soothing.
"Not long now," Eddie whispered against the top of her hair while he closed his eyes.
It felt like years had passed since they found out about the baby. Everything seemed to have happened in a rush. Telling their families, Evan arguing with his parents and begging them to be happy for him rather than judging him. Eddie's family trying their best to understand and agree because they could see how happy Evan and (Y/n) made Eddie.
Telling the team, getting things ready, telling Chris who had then been adamant he was going to help paint the spare room and help both dads put everything together.
It all seemed to have happened ages and ages ago, but now, they were so close to meeting their new arrival.
"Finally."
***
Moving her hands, (Y/n) leaned forward until her lower back was arched out and her hands were planted down on the bed to prop herself up. She bit down on her lip to swallow down a groan and tried to wait out the sharp pain that tore through her abdomen and around near her hips.
When it finally stopped, she opened her eyes and looked across at the clock on the night stand. Her lip wobbled and her hand slammed down into the bed as she bit down a cry of anger.
Thirty minutes.
Her back pain had been consistent, but her contractions were still just about half an hour apart. She thought for sure that it had only been twenty minutes since her last contraction. Eddie was timing them, but (Y/n) was too because she was becoming impatient.
Not long after she and Eddie got out the bath this morning, a contraction started. The pair of them had managed an hour of sleep, then another power nap early on in the morning. But (Y/n) was getting tired. She wasn't sleepy, she just wanted the pains to become persistent.
She wanted the contractions to speed up and for labour to get moving, she didn't want to be stuck waiting around for the pains to hit and for her back to keep seizing up like this. (Y/n) didn't like waiting.
She reached out for the bag in the middle of the bed and launched it off the bed, across the room. They didn't need it yet. They didn't need the hospital bag (Y/n) had packed last week. Her contractions were nowhere near together and her water hadn't broken yet. They wouldn't be at the hospital anytime soon and that thought made tears burn into her face.
"Baby… have you had another contraction?" Eddie glanced down at his watch as he walked into the bedroom and moved to stand behind (Y/n). When she nodded, he smiled and curved an arm around her back. "That's good, and I've called Carla. She can get Chris from school later if we need her to, and she'll look after him when we're ready."
Carla was more than happy to pick Chris up this afternoon and she had agreed months in advance to have Chris whenever (Y/n) went into labour. Chris loved her and he felt comfortable with her if he couldn't be with one of his three parents.
"It's not good. We'll still be here when he comes home, it's taking forever."
(Y/n) hated to whine but she couldn't help it. At this rate they would still be home this afternoon by the time Chris came back from school, it didn't feel like they would be getting to the hospital any time soon.
"Baby, it's okay, we knew it might take a while. Things will speed up soon." When (Y/n) turned around, Eddie reeled her into his chest.
He felt how tightly her hands dug into his shoulder blades and and each harsh breath that fanned into his shirt when she buried her face against his sternum. He smoothed his hand up and down the middle of her back while his right hand cupped the back of her neck and he peppered kisses against the back of her head.
"I want this to go smoothly." (Y/n) mumbled into his chest while he started to sway them from side to side.
"I know baby, and it will, I promise. Me and Buck are gonna take care of you, and you're gonna be fine."
She wanted labour to go swiftly and easily and have no complications or problems along the way. And (Y/n) wanted to be selfish and wish for the process to speed up. But she knew with it being her first, the chances were higher that it would take a while. She thought she had been prepared for waiting, but it was starting to get tiresome.
"There we go, I think Buck's home." Eddie continued to sway them from left to right as if they were having some kind of slow dance together. He could hear the front door slam shut and the heavy, pounding footsteps signalled Evan was home.
That was good timing, now (Y/n) was having contractions, she needed them both here with her. And they needed to get ready for when it was time to take her to the hospital. Plus, Evan didn't know labour had started yet. He was under the assumption that he could come home, grab a snack and maybe take a power nap and relax with his partners.
He didn't know what he was going to walk into.
"Well, this is a nice view." Evan folded his arms over his chest and pressed his shoulders back against the door frame. One leg crossed over the other and he rose a brow as he looked over at his partners.
Usually, when he came home he would find Eddie pottering about the house or find he had gone to the gym. And (Y/n) would be reading a book, taking a nap or mooching about the house trying to keep busy. This was the first time he had come home to find them cuddled together like they were trying to dance.
"Can I step in?"
Stepping forward, he held his hands out towards them but the bright smile on his lips faded when he watched them closely. He watched Eddie turn to the side as (Y/n) patted her hand on the bed to silently signal that she wanted to sit down. And Evan could feel the panic bubbling up in his chest when (Y/n) sat down and groaned.
Her head flopped forward and her hands started to rake up and down her thighs, scratching into her skin as she arched her back out to try and release the tension.
"Baby what's wrong?" Evan knelt down in front of (Y/n)'s knees and gently took her hands so she would stop scratching. He didn't want her to hurt herself and he needed to know what was wrong. He didn't like the way (Y/n) avoided his eyes and looked up at Eddie instead.
"She went into labour this morning, contractions have finally started." Eddie sat down on the end of the bed beside (Y/n) but he sighed when Evan's expression changed.
"Why didn't you call me?!" He seemed stuck between wanting to reach out and slap Eddie's thigh, wanting to curl his hands into fists, and feeling desperate to comfort (Y/n) in some way. So Evan settled on moving his hands up and down (Y/n)'s thighs while she braced her hands on the bed and leaned back.
"Buck, what difference would it have made?"
"I'm you're bloody partner Eddie, it would have made a lot of difference to know our girlfriend is in labour while I'm not fucking here."
Evan's snappy response was instant and the anger burned bright in his eyes, making Eddie wince while (Y/n) reached down to hold Evan's shoulder. They hadn't done this intentionally to upset him. They didn't want to panic him and drag him home just to wait around. It was easier for Evan to finish his shift because now both men were done with work and once they told Bobby (Y/n) was in labour, their annual leave would start right away.
"And you coming home early wouldn't change the fact that this takes hours, Buck. It's been eight hours and nothing has happened yet, so calm down."
"Thanks. Why not just call me when the baby's born-"
"Stop it." (Y/n) dug her nails into Evan's shoulder and moved her other hand to slap Eddie's thigh. She didn't want them arguing right now, she wanted one of them to make this process speed up so they could have their baby. "You're here now and this baby is taking their sweet time anyway… can I get a hand up, I need to get a drink."
Evan rolled his lips together but nodded, silently ending the disagreement. He wasn't best pleased, but he was relieved to see that this was clearly the start of labour. He hadn't missed much and he was here now, that was all that mattered.
They were all together.
He pushed up and took (Y/n)'s hands, carefully pulling her up while Eddie held her hips and stood behind her once she was up. Evan kept hold of her hand and moved towards the door, but he stopped and turned round when (Y/n) sharply tugged on his hand and stopped walking.
(Y/n) looked down before her eyes locked with Evan's and she felt Eddie tighten his hands on her hips when he noticed too. Her waters had broken. This was a sure sign that labour was in full swing, now they just needed to wait for the contractions to get closer together and they would be on their way to the hospital.
"See, the baby was just waiting for Buck."
***
"Do you still feel sick?" Evan tilted his head forward to look down at (Y/n) when she wriggled around and her legs shifted on his lap.
He continued to glide his hand up and down her leg from her ankle up over her knee while his right hand propped up his head on the back of the sofa. He wasn't sure what time it was, he just knew it was late.
When the contractions were less than twenty minutes apart this afternoon, Evan stupidly thought this might go a bit quicker. But it didn't. Carla brought Chris home to them and he had tea with them before Carla took him back to her place ready for when the boys needed to take (Y/n) down to the hospital.
They couldn't go until the contractions were ten minutes apart or less and it was taking forever. Every time (Y/n) had a contraction, she would squeeze Eddie's thigh and he would keep count, but Evan was the one keeping check now because he was getting jittery and Eddie was asleep.
Evan squeezed the back of (Y/n)'s thigh when she hummed.
The three of them were laid on the sofa. Eddie had his feet propped up on the coffee table and (Y/n) laid over his lap and her legs were resting on Evan's thighs.
They had a bowl on the floor ready in case (Y/n) threw up, which she had done twice since this afternoon and although Eddie said that was normal, Evan didn't like it. He wanted this to go swiftly for (Y/n) so she didn't have to be in as much pain and he wanted to have their baby in his arms already.
Evan let his hand slide up over the shorts (Y/n) was wearing and he wormed his hand beneath her shirt to trace his fingers up and down her stomach. It was crazy to think that in just a few hours, he wouldn't be able to do this anymore. He would be able to hold his baby in his arms and see what they looked like.
They would finally see whether they had a girl or a boy, if they had blue eyes or brown and see how big they were and be able to hold them.
(Y/n) sank her teeth down into her lower lip but it didn't do anything to hide her groan. She turned her head and meshed her face into Eddie's thigh, clenching her hand around his knee when a contraction hit. Her knees pulled up near her stomach and she tensed up and tried to wait it out.
She could feel Evan's hand gliding up and down her stomach and she must have woken Eddie because his hand moved back to card through her hair like he had been doing before he fell asleep.
Her knees stayed up near her stomach and she let her tears soak into Eddie's jeans while he sat up straighter and leaned over her.
"I think we're almost ready."
"Can we go now?" (Y/n) lifted her head from Eddie's thigh and looked between them both. She had stopped keeping count of the contractions because whenever she thought they were getting closer, it seemed like they were getting further apart. She had settled on just waiting for the boys to tell her when they were finally able to go to the hospital.
A look passed between the boys before Evan nodded, they were just about ten minutes apart now. They could take (Y/n) down to the hospital and pray that this wouldn't take much longer.
"Yeah, baby, we can go now. Let's get you up." Evan slid out from beneath (Y/n)'s legs and moved to stand in front of her instead.
He held his hands out and carefully pulled her up while Eddie held her hips and gave her a gentle nudge.
***
"Why isn't anything happening?" (Y/n) hated the whining edge to her voice, but she was past the point of caring now. Tears were melting into her face and burning her eyes that were already sore and beyond tired.
Her hands clenched down around the rail on the end of the bed and she arched her lower back out so see if it would help relieve the tension, but it didn't. She shifted her weight from foot to foot until she felt Evan's hand on her lower back and his chest mould up against her side.
Tears continued to stream down her face as she turned to the right and let go of the bed so she could fist Evan's shirt in her hands instead. Her temple pressed forward into the middle of his chest and his arms bound tight around her waist as Eddie moved to stand behind her. She could feel Eddie's hand on her lower back as he leaned against the bed and crossed one leg over the other.
"Baby, something is happening. You're almost there now, I promise-"
"I'm not!" The words burned at the back of (Y/n)'s throat as she sobbed. "I c-can't wait much longer… just let me push."
She didn't want to wait. She had been in labour for almost two days now and she was getting fed up. (Y/n) thought when they got to the hospital that she would have her baby within a couple of hours. But each time a midwife had come along to examine her, she hadn't been dilated enough. She was at eight centimetres now and if that hadn't changed soon, (Y/n) wasn't going to wait.
Damn the consequences, she would rather try and push already and demand her body work with her. This was taking too long. It was too hard. She was too tired. It had to hurry up now.
"Mi amor, as soon as you're ready, that will be it. Everything will be all over when you start pushing, I swear it won't take long then." Eddie pressed up behind her and cupped his hands over her hips.
He knew the process. He had been there when Chris was born and he had seen women give birth on the job. One (Y/n) was ready to push, that wouldn't take long. This was the longest part, within an hour of wanting to push she would have the baby and it would all be over and done with.
(Y/n) found herself nodding along, but she wasn't sure she agreed. If that was the case, why couldn't she just push already? Surely if she started pushing, her body would get the hint and reach ten centimetres a lot quicker than waiting around like this. Why couldn't she push and speed up the process that had taken far too long already?
It wasn't supposed to take this long. (Y/n) wanted to be one of those women who were in labour less than a day. This was dragging out on purpose and it wasn't fair.
"How are we doing in here?" Amanda, their midwife, poked her head around the door as she snapped on a pair of gloves and walked in when she knew she wasn't interrupting anything.
"Ready. I'm ready… please, please let me push now." (Y/n) turned her head so her cheek was pressed against Evan's chest so she could look over at Amanda. She could see the sympathy on the young woman's face and she smiled kindly. Every time Amanda had come in to check, she had been kind and caring and very sweet when she politely told (Y/n) she wasn't ready yet. (Y/n) wouldn't handle hearing that for a fourth time.
"Let's get you on the bed and take a look, sweetie." She motioned towards the bed and stood out the way. She knew she wasn't needed to assist (Y/n) when she had both her boys here with her.
A broken cry escaped (Y/n)'s lips and she pulled on Evan's shirt when another contraction hit. Her knees bent and she looked like she was about to fall down to the floor.
"Okay, shhh, it's alright." Eddie pressed his lips to the back of (Y/n)'s head and kept hold of her hips while Evan tightened his arms around her waist to hold her into his chest. If she went down on her knees they would never get her back up again. "Come on, up on the bed."
(Y/n) let them shuffle her round to the bed but she didn't like the feeling of being sat down. Standing up felt better.
It was a relief to have Evan sat on the bed with her and when she leaned forward, he moved behind her so she could lean up against his chest. His arm curved around her waist and his lips attached to her neck while Eddie stood beside them with his hand deadlocked in (Y/n)'s.
The three of them stayed content and silent as Amanda checked to see how dilated (Y/n) was this time. Eddie brought his free hand up to bite down on his thumb out of anxious habit, but when Amanda smiled and nodded, he could feel the relief pouring out of him.
"Let's just check baby, shall we?" Amanda leaned over and moved to press her hands to (Y/n)'s stomach. The baby had been constantly wriggling around since labour started but last time she checked, baby had been facing the right way with their head down.
"Can I push now?"
"You can start pushing on the next contraction… but baby has moved around. They're going to be breach, I'm afraid."
(Y/n) slumped her chin down onto her chest as her shoulders started to shake and she cried. Why was the baby doing this to her? First labour had taken so long to get in full swing and it had been two days to bring her to this point. And now their baby was the wrong way round. That complicated everything. That meant it would be harder for (Y/n) and something could go wrong.
"It's okay, you're almost there now mi amor. You'll both be fine." Eddie moved his free hand to the back of (Y/n)'s head as he leaned down to kiss her temple. He let her lean her head into his chest while Evan stayed curled over her back like a protective blanket.
"Big pushes (Y/n), you've waited long enough for this baby."
She had one hand curled around each of her boy's hands and (Y/n) kept her head tucked into Eddie's chest and her eyes stayed as tightly closed as she could manage. She could feel her knees shaking when she pulled them up and she tried to sit forward, but it felt like her stomach was being wrenched in half.
She pulled Evan's hand up until she could press it against her chest and she bit back the urge to be sick. She hadn't eaten anything since she went into labour and she had nothing left to throw up, no matter what her stomach was trying to tell her.
"Again… and we've got the legs. Take a breather, try to relax for a moment."
(Y/n) wanted to smile. She really did, but she was too torn up to smile when she didn't have any energy left and she wasn't even finished yet.
But she could feel Evan smiling against her shoulder and Eddie kept tangling his hands through her hair and brushing it back in a methodical way that made (Y/n) want to fall asleep. If only she could.
"Let's keep pushing then."
"You're almost done sweetheart," Evan nudged his nose against (Y/n)'s neck and pecked her skin gently.
Tears tracked down (Y/n)'s face and she felt like she was on fire when she heard the midwife say that the arms were out. It hurt even worse when she felt the shoulders being born. She was almost there but she felt like she was out of energy now. Her last reserves were running on empty.
"I- I can't." She shook her head against Eddie and sucked her lip between her teeth. Couldn't she stop now? Couldn't it all be over and done with now?
"Yes you can. We've got you, you're so, so close now."
"(Y/n), you need to push now. We don't want baby waiting too long in case they try to breathe. Big pushes." Amanda's tone was gentle but her words were coaxing and stern. Being breach put the risk of the baby trying to breathe while their head wasn't quite born yet. They didn't want the baby to breathe and start to suffocate so they had to be quick.
Everything burned like it was on fire and her body started to shake like she was being electrocuted which made Evan and Eddie shake along with her.
Her stomach clenched and tightened when she finally felt that last push work and the weight shifted and pulled away from her abdomen.
"We've got you," Eddie murmured against her hair when her weight slumped forward into him and she almost folded over onto her legs. He let go of her hand to wrap his arm around her front and he slowly eased her back into Evan.
They both watched the way her head lolled against Evan's shoulder and her eyes started to roam from left to right. She had blacked out. She couldn't see anything but darkness and white spots blinking far in front of her.
"That's our girl, you did so great." Evan kissed her neck and looped both arms around her waist while Eddie brushed her chin and tried to get her to take deep breaths. He could see her eyes coming back into focus as her chest heaved like her lungs were expanding so much they might just explode.
(Y/n) wanted to smile, but she didn't quite have the energy. Not until she looked down at Amanda and heard a sharp, piercing cry from the newborn in her arms.
"You've got a little girl. Which dad is going to cut the cord?"
A look passed between Evan and Eddie before Eddie nodded at Evan and pointed at him. "I got to do it with Chris, this is your turn." As much as Eddie would want to do it again, he knew it would mean a lot to Evan. Eddie had cut the cord when Chris was born, it was only fair that Evan got a turn.
(Y/n) reached out and coiled both her arms around Eddie's bicep when Evan slid out from behind her and Eddie took his place. He sat behind her, letting her lean into his chest while his arms cocooned around her and his lips pressed to the back of her head.
She felt Evan's fingers skim across her ankle and up the back of her leg before he focused on his task. It was hard for him to stop his hand from shaking when he took the scissors and cut the cord where Amanda had clamped it off.
"Here's your little girl,"
A grin broke out on (Y/n)'s tear-stained face and her arms moved up to curl shakily around her baby when the newborn was placed down carefully over her chest. She brushed her finger across her daughter's head, feeling the tiny wisps of dark hair that felt like cotton wool against her skin.
Eddie brushed his hand across the back of their daughter's head while he stayed curled around (Y/n). And Evan moved to sit back down next to (Y/n)'s thigh, staring at their little girl in wonder.
"Wasn't she worth the wait?" Eddie murmured quietly into (Y/n)'s ear. He could feel the tiredness washing away and he just knew that even if (Y/n) managed to get some sleep, neither he nor Evan were going to sleep yet. They would be staying awake through to the morning, watching over their little girl.
They all knew Evan would be ringing Bobby and Maddie soon to tell them they had a girl and Eddie would call Carla first thing in the morning so she could bring Chris down to see his sister.
Evan reached across and skimmed his fingers up and down (Y/n)'s arm while he looked down at the little girl in her arms. They could tell he was desperate to reach out and take hold of her, but he was trying not to. He was trying to be patient and hold back because (Y/n) had gone through all of that pain and torment, the hours of agony. She deserved to sit and cradle their daughter for however long she wanted.
As soon as she put her down, Evan would snatch her up, and then everyone would have to fight him to hold her.
"You took your time," (Y/n) kept her voice quiet and closed her eyes, letting the image of her daughter burn into her mind while she leaned her temple against Eddie's jaw.
"Don't worry, I'm sure next time will be a lot quicker." A grin broke out on Evan's face when Eddie nudged him in the thigh and raised a brow. It wouldn't do them any good to start winding (Y/n) up and teasing her, not after all she had just been through.
"You're already planning another? You wanna put me through all that again?"
"Ignore him." Eddie murmured into her hair while he rubbed his hand up and down her waist. Evan was only teasing. But they both knew what he was like. He loved the bones of Chris and he had been over the moon to know (Y/n) was pregnant. He wouldn't object to having more kids, it would be his dream plan to have at least four or five kids, if his partners agreed of course.
But as (Y/n) stared down at the little girl in her arms, she smiled fondly, because Eddie was right. Despite everything, she was worth the wait.
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Whumptober 2022: 16. "No One's Coming" Fandom: Batman, Batfamily, Batfam Word Count: 486 TW: Angst, Left for Dead, Hopelessness, Mentions of Kidnapping/ Beatin, Bomb, Ambiguous Ending Notes: Thank you to @lorecraft and @loverhymeswith for looking this over for me! 💖
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There is no hope of escape. You know that. After all, this isn’t the first time the Joker has done this. He had already conducted this method of kidnapping, beating, and leaving for dead before with spectacular results. It wasn’t any failure on his part that Jason had been brought back to life.
Your brother had told you in hushed whispers late one night after his third glass of whiskey what it had been like. Sitting there, watching the clock on the bomb as the remaining moments of his life slowly tick, tick, ticked away right before his eyes. The anguish of knowing that no one was coming for him and that he was going to die, alone and afraid. 
He had tried to fight, to find a way out, but sometimes there just wasn’t one. And for him, that was the worst part. Knowing what was about to happen, knowing there was no hope for rescue, and knowing there was nothing he could do to stop it. He had spent his last seconds in that warehouse completely hopeless and resigned to his demise.
And now, you are in the exact same situation. Left in this storage unit, wounded, and tied to a chair with nothing around except the bomb that is slowly sealing your fate with every passing second. Yet while Jason had been given a second chance after his death, there would be no Lazarus pit for you, no life-giving fix-it to reverse your destiny. No. Miracles like that didn’t happen twice. 
As the clock in front of you enters the final minute of its countdown, you wonder if anyone has even noticed you are missing yet. It’s only been a few hours since the Joker grabbed you and it wasn’t uncommon for you to turn off your comms while on solo patrol. You preferred the calming sounds of the city to your brothers’ arguing in your ear. But now, you would give anything to hear that sound again, just one last time. 
Ten seconds left. Nothing to do but wait and watch.
…. 9
…. 8
…. 7
…. 6
That’s when you hear it. As you watch the 6 shift effortlessly to a 5, you are alerted to their voices down the hall.
…. 4
Your family found you after all! You feel a wave of relief course through your veins as you hear Jason, Dick, and Bruce all calling your name. They are desperate to find you in time…. but there isn’t enough time.
…. 3
If you call out to them now, you'll only draw them closer to the blast, closer to danger. But if you remain quiet and do not alert them to your presence, there’s a chance they’ll be far enough away to be safe.
…. 2
…. 1
Jason had been wrong. It was better to die without that last useless spark of hope.
…. 0.
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Archangel anon again! Here for those extended Gabriel headcanons. Okay! Gabriel's the messenger of heaven, so i imagine that it's his's responsibility to convey messages between heaven and hell. That makes Gabe the only sibling Lucifer has been allowed to have simi-consistent contact with since his fall. They're not allowed to have long, deep conversations, but they do try to catch up a tiny bit. I see Gabe as a trickster with a heart of gold. Seemingly a charismatic goofball who takes very little seriously. A fast-talking, smooth-talking, ALWAYS talking jokester who can make you want to tear your hair out one second, then charm the pants off you the next. He's the best liar of the family, incredibly good at playing dumb despite actually being quite cunning, strategic, and above all else, PETTY. He is very protective of his siblings, especially Lucifer nowadays (side-effect of being the only sibling allowed to talk to him) and can hold a grudge like no ones business.
But, the main reason I wanted to give special attention to Gabe is because of his patronage. As I was doing research on Gabriel I made a delightful discovery ripe with potential. Remember how I said Gabriel is the patron of communication services? Well another way to phrase it would be he holds patronage over all forms of transmitting information from point A to point B. This includes telecommunications that transmit information through electrical means. Such as telegraph, telephone, internet, and broadcasting. ALL forms of broadcasting. Including both television AND RADIO.😃😃😃
Do you see? Do you see the abundance of potential that I see?? Gabriel is the Patron Archangel of both TV AND RADIO. He holds dominion over
TV AND RADIO
I cannot begin to describe the joy I felt when I made that discovery! Instantly got the brain buzzing.
Alastor and Gabriel have the capacity for either becoming instant best friends or instant enemies and I can't decide which one I like more... Oh who am I kidding, it's enemies. Imagine Gabriel is visiting Lucifer and Charlie and he inevitably buts heads with Alastor. Either Alastor says something snide about Gabe himself, or maybe Lucifer. Meanwhile, Gabe has gone uncharacteristically quiet and just stares at Al for a long moment. Then, an unreadable smile slowly forms on his face and he laughs good-naturedly, slapping Alastor on the back a BIT too hard but otherwise just says "You got me there, buddy" before sauntering away.
But the next morning, Alastor tries to enter his radio tower to do his morning show, only to find the door is locked tight and there's some kind of powerful ward keeping him from shadow-porting in. Then, every radio in hell suddenly comes alive as none other than Gabriel's loud, bombastic voice comes pouring enthusiastically from the speakers.
Gabriel has redefined the term "pirate radio" by not only hijacking Alastor's radio tower, but also literally every radio in hell. And worse, he's turned Al's show into one of those "zany" morning-zoo radio shows. The kind of shows thar are more annoying than funny that always play on the radio on your way to work or school? I imagine Alastor considers those shows a perversion of his medium. And as the cherry on top, Gabe refuses to relinquish control back to Alastor calls in (the number is 1 777 3625, that's 1 777 DMBK🤭) and apologizes ON AIR for all of hell to hear.🤣🤣🤣
You know what, I'm kind of with Alastor on this one.
If someone messed with my passion like that, I would never apologize. I would double down. I'd never stop pushing those buttons, consequences be damned. You want me to say sorry? Nah, bitch, how about you stop being a wuss?
LOL I think Alastor would take a megaphone, plop himself on a rooftop (or just roam the streets) and do his broadcast like that. He'd find himself a soapbox to stand on. You know, the old fashioned way. I mean, depending on if Alastor can control radiowaves, he might be able to hijack one of the speakers he set up all over Hell. He'd pick a new one every day, and diss on ol' Gabe. He'd go into how Heaven keeps repressing the sinners of Hell, first it was the Extermination, and now Heaven's silencing their voices. When will the tyranny end? How long will they put up with this??
LOL Idk now that I'm thinking about it, the idea of Alastor starting a revolution against Heaven purely out of spite is incredibly funny and I love it.
(Also that is really interesting about Gabriel patron of communication 👀 that has so much potential)
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drpeppertummy · 6 months
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Make him eat something dumb accident or not be mean to him >:3
MEAN to him ..............................
[post-stuffing tummyache, brief mention of past verbal abuse/degrading talk & a tiny hint to alcoholism]
Leon groaned and curled up around his aching belly. It gurgled miserably at the added pressure of his legs pushing against it, and, realizing this wasn't the best position, he turned ungracefully onto his back. Looking down at himself, he was both astonished and ashamed at how far his belly bulged out, stuffed far too full of nothing good.
As he lay there trying to soothe his upset stomach, Leon was startled by the phone ringing beside his head. He reached out awkwardly and grabbed it, nearly knocking an empty bottle off the end table with the cord. He supposed he shouldn't tease Shel so much for using a flip phone when he still had an old landline with the curly cord, but that was a concern for another time.
"Hello?" The word came out a little wobblier than he'd have liked it to, but he was glad to hear a familiar voice on the other end.
"Hey, Leon the Lion! What're you up to?"
"Oh, just lyin' around," Leon replied, feeling pleased with his stupid pun. Shel's wheezy chuckle was contagious, and he smiled.
"Course you are. Hey, you doin' anything today? They got that little fall festival goin' on over down at the park by Giuliana's," said Shel.
"Oh, I don't know," sighed Leon. "I'm not feeling great right now."
"Oh? What's the matter?" He could hear an almost motherly concern in Shel's voice, and while he felt bad about worrying him, he'd be lying if he said it didn't make him feel a little warm and fuzzy.
"I gave myself a stomachache 'cause I'm a knucklehead."
"Aw, shoot. Well, hey, how 'bout I come over and keep you company?"
"Aw, Shelly, you don't have to do that," said Leon, touched. "Go to the festival."
"Festival's no fun without you, dummy," said Shel. "Besides, I don't like thinkin' about you layin' there feelin' shitty all by yourself. I'll be over in a little bit, okay?"
"Alright," Leon gave in. "You're the best, Shelly."
Leon shifted around on the couch, trying to find whatever position would make his stomach feel least worst. Finally, he settled on his side, although moving around hadn't helped. His belly let out a queasy rumble as it struggled to process his big lunch. He'd stopped by Wawa earlier in the day and gotten himself a pork roll sandwich and a bag of tepid jalapeño poppers from the hot tray, and, in a spur-of-the-moment decision, he'd ordered a milkshake as well. He'd been full by the time he got to the shake, but, not wanting to wreck it by putting it in the freezer, he'd gone ahead and drank it anyway.
Now, his belly felt just about ready to pop, and the heavy, greasy, meaty, creamy combination of food inside had him feeling horribly ill. As he lay there, he couldn't help but think of all the awful things Bill would've said to him for eating such a bunch of crap, and he began to feel even worse about himself than he already did. At the same time, the thought made him feel unbelievably lucky to have Shel in his life. Shel would never call him a fat pig or a slobby bitch or anything like that. Shel was always so sweet and gentle with him. Then again, maybe Bill was right. Maybe he was a slobby bitch. Maybe he didn't deserve Shel at all. Leon hugged a pillow to his chest, and, despite his far-too-stuffed stomach, he wished he had a drink.
As if to break the spell, Shel came limping through the door with a delayed knock, a bottle of ginger ale in his hand. Leon looked up, startled out of his spiral of self-loathing.
"Oh, gosh, Leon," Shel exclaimed sympathetically at the sight of his friend's distended tummy. Leon looked sheepishly up at him as he sat down in the chair beside the couch, and the mixture of discomfort and shame on his face made Shel's heart ache.
"Here, I grabbed this on the way," said Shel, passing him the ginger ale. "I know you never keep yours in the fridge."
"Shelly, you're an angel," said Leon. He took a small sip, not wanting to bloat his aching stomach up even more, and immediately felt a little bit better.
"Here, c'mere," said Shel, moving over to the couch and gesturing for Leon to come closer. Leon pushed himself upright with a grunt, his belly gurgling uncomfortably at the movement, then, shyly, he let Shel take him into his arms, leaning against his side and laying his head on his shoulder. Shel rested his hands on Leon's round tummy. It was shockingly taut, and he winced as it let out another queasy grumble. The touch was comforting, though, and he felt Leon grow more relaxed in his arms.
"Jeez, buddy, what do you got in there?"
"A bunch of crap," Leon said glumly.
"Well, hey, it happens to the best of us, right?" Shel smiled down at him, gently rubbing his belly. Leon returned the smile.
"Yeah, I guess so."
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blind0raven · 10 months
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Who's your favorite TWST boy from each dorm?
You didn't state that I had to put "why" but imma do so cause I can :D
Hearslabyul: Obvious answer, Deuce Spade.
My boy, the light of my life, if anything happens to this dumb bitch I will kill everyone in the school and then myself.
Savanaclaw: Jack Howl, its between him and Ruggie but Jack edges him out. I just like how he's obviously the braincell of the first years, yet he has his moments like in portfest where he went "FIGHT ME FOR LEADERSHIP!!!"
Octavinelle: eeeer..... out of the fish mafia, Floyd Leech. I see him as the "least" troublesome compared to Jade and Azul. Yes I said that.
Scarabia: Kalim Al-Asim, he's the literal sunshine boy how the fuck can I NOT like him. Yeah he's dumb, but *points back to Heartslabyul* I like dumb and he's very friendly
Pomefiore: Epel Felmier. The fucking gremlin, also I he vibes me as a texan boy. I will get along with him.
Ignihyde: Ortho Shroud. This lil android is chaotic if given the chance, and the fact sometimes his answer to stuff is blasting people with canons is just hilarious
Diasomnia: Malleus Draconia. This dude is just funny, he's a confused goof when it comes to stuff he doesn't know, a nerd about gargoyles, and honestly a lil shit when he wants to be I will remember when he messed with Grim in the Firelit in the Sky event
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sayakxmi · 4 months
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[Magi rewatch] Episode 10: His Name Is Judar [Part 1]
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UGO-KUN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE???
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>:O
Markkio's voice sounds so creepy. Good fit.
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I like to think myself a creative person, but then something very simple will turn out to be beyond me. I usually use "Idiot King" cuz how else do you translate it? Well, "His Stupidity" for one. Not a bad choice at all.
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This bitch has no reason looking this pretty.
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"Yo, I'm here."
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D:<
Also, I love how they all got so dumbfounded by Judar's appearance that they forgot to resist (Alibaba) or stop him from resisting (the guards). It was like, wait a second, we were doing something here, weren't we?
Ahbmad, you dumb bitch.
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RIP
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I SWEAR the Moon is always full
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Despair
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Small thing, but the fact that Alibaba still refers to Ahbmad as his older brother.
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Aladdin, you are a blessing when you aren't awful to women.
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Mood
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Ok, that's different. Here Ja'far say that Sin will announce the results, while in the manga it was "Sin said we will announce the results"
On a different note, I haven't noticed Masrur previously, but it looks kinda funny. Man, how tall is that guy. Or maybe how small are these doors?
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Ok but
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Listen-
(I couldn't find a better pic, I'd have had to rewatch the movie)
Ok, jokes aside, here it's definitely Sinbad speaking. In the manga, again, it's hard to say who it is, though I've wanted to assume this part about the negotiations falling is said by Alibaba. But I don't know. I'd have probably needed to, idk, know Japanese & read in the og language to see if there are some differences in the way they talk (cuz I assume there are), but based on a translation it's a little harder to say.
Ok, again, WHY are they changing the dialogue so much? Here Sinbad is like "the negotiations have failed, which is why we gotta fight the military now" like, bro. First of all, that makes his entire "I make a point not to get involved in other countries interanal affairs" even more of a joke than it already was, and second, he's literally instigating the goddamn rebellion here. The show, ironically, portrays him to act the exact smae way goddamn Al-Thamen does, only he's "on the right side". Sure, it's kinda fun, given what happens later, but this sort of behavior should've raised red flags since the day one?? Hell, if not Alibaba, then ALADDIN should've been able to tell, given he could see the resemblance between what Balbadd & the Kouga Clan are going through. Ugh
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"Up until now you could've only fight them as a band of thieves, but now you can't fight them like equals."
I really, really don't like these changes.
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In the manga it's Aladdin and Alibaba who comment that Sinbad is amazing & yeah, that's a king for you. Here it's some random citizens.
Also, Alibaba looks so sad in the anime? In the manga he clearly admires Sinbad. There might be some sadness there, too, but not on the same level?
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Then again, here these ppl are also saying how he looks like a real leader, so I guess it could make him feel a bit bad, lol
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Hm, I wonder what does that mean
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T H E M O ON I S A L W A Y S F U L L
Also, Judar's here
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He does look good in here, ngl
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The anime just never manages to catch the unhingedness of some of these moments smh He doesn't look like a madman, he just looks like a regular weirdo who thinks war is neat.
But damn if his VA isn't awesome
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I wanted to focus on this moment, then I noticed Alibaba dissociating
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Ja'far on the left 100% ready to cut the bitch, I tell you. It's that empty stare
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Not suspicious at all
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asscrackcreed · 2 years
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breaking down this fic for no reason other than im bored - i stopped at chapter 24 i cant do this in one go so maybe a part 1
its such a white perspective clearly because malik doesnt come home from a party and after panicking that his mums gonna kill him she doesnt say anything and ??? idk the fact that they drink they’re not religious in any way shape or form despite the fact that religions especially islam have a heavy cultural impact so theres no excuse as to why hes a complete atheist. ik this fic was made in 2014 but damn these ppl hate muslims fr we never get rep in fics??? anyways altaïr is a complete homophobe and has a little flirty banter with des but thats his cousin ? uhm. des is like ‘no dont be homophobic’ and then says ‘nvm ur not relevant enough to be cancelled’ thats just chapter 1 btw
malik has a blog where he shits on altaïr and he made it after accidentally sleeping with him because uhm he has nothing better to do… this is so OOC even if altaïr is a complete homophobe and misogynist i cant see malik make an anonymous blog and everything to call out his immorality… PURELY for his immorality its not like a tumblr blog he made sassbadgers just to shit on altaïr… and then he has a moment where he responds to an altaïr stan, she says hey women are made for men and malik was like i dont believe in any religions so im not responding to that but thats an L for you anyways cuz wtf
ok but islam literally says that women are humans and shouldnt be treated like sexual objects wtf do u mean ? this is a basic principle? youre mum is muslim? hello.?
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HE WAS BORN WHERE.
then he continues to laugh at said delusion fan for thinking shes married to altaïr… i know ppl like that are real… but this adds nothing to the story and given 2014 the whole ‘women getting involved in my gay ship’ drives me insane
this series does not have to be 75 chapters btw its full of fillers and irrelevant shit like why do i need to read about malik getting on the bus texting kadar for giggles idgaf
altaïr likes christmas but hes not religious my man ur dad was muslim and ur family did nothing to uphold that? huh? are they all islamophobes?
why does malik keep referring to altaïr as Mr Ibn-La’Ahad if he has no respect for him why is he addressing this guy appropriately just call him a bitch and get it over with
malik in this fic is a pretentious bitch. stop using big words just cuss him out and go taking so much time just to tell me kadar cant read big words - chapter 6 btw
leonardo and malik being roommates is cute tho i’ll give them that - at some point leo has a crush on malik i think to stir the tea but it doesnt work because… they’re too alike in this fic? they finish each other’s sentences type of alike not every gay man needs to date each other fuck sake
WHY IS MALIK TELLING KADAR ABOUT HIS SEX LIFE IS THAT NORMAL… I DONT TELL NAT ANYTHING ABOUT WHAT I DO EW and why does kadar keep asking ‘when are u gonna tell mum’ this really really really fucking annoys me as someone with a religious mum can kadar stfu shit like coming out to someone who doesnt seem alright with it is practically dangerous?????
yk how ppl said altaïr was aloof for not catching on al mualims evil plans - yeah they seemed to really fucking run with this trope good god hes so dumb its pissing me off this isnt altaïr - he says hes not bothered to take care of his stock shares or whatever ??? the source of their grandmas wealth HUH… tf do u mean ik its pre development altaïr but he wasnt neglecting responsibilities he was just a huge fucking asshole that fucked up cuz of his ego so what is going on here
im not reading this shit theres SOOOOOO many convos and NOOOOOOTTHIIINNGGG HAPPPEENNNIIIIINNGGGG
so altaïr thinks the writer behind sassbadger is a woman and is tryna flirt with ‘her’ its funny and i like it tbh but shit drags so slowly ffs
ig they’re falling in love but altaïr and malik message eachother about how maliks being nicer to him… but the reason is so dumb ‘because u purposefully make videos for ppl to laugh at u how can u be okay with that?’ what. isnt he homophobic and misogynistic what are u talking about. how is that a reason to be nicer either shit on him or stfu
also it doesnt make sense if u dont like someone esp because of their morals then… u wouldn’t interact with them on a happy social level i dont like that maliks already like bantering with him
Malik: Hey
Leo: Hey!
Malik: Sex?
Leo: Weren’t u meant to be studying
Malik: Well Im not
maybe im nitpicking rn but man the sex is so awkward like no foreplay? no setting the mood? the little convos dont make sense like if hes asking for sex hes clearly not… gonna study…? like what this author is so OOC with everyone
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DES EZIO MALIK AND INTERNET PPL KEEP TELLING HIM TO STOP BEING AN ASSHOLE AND HIS RESPONSE IS ‘im not gay! i dont like gays! keep ur dick away from me!’ wheres the critical altaïr gone this isn’t fun to read the writing itself isnt bad its just like… so much and so little happening at the same time why dont you tell me how hes so afraid of being gay instead of telling me ezio is an ‘ally’
why did they make maria thorpe… posh? is it cuz shes british?
if altaïr and malik are falling in love in chapter 15 wtf is gonna happen for the other 60 chapters ???
altaïr slept with claudias friends ? that feels weird uhm
also i forgot to say malik ended up moving in with leo or smth and then he was like no im going home i didnt quite pick up why maybe i was scrolling too fast but do u see what i mean? so much stalling that adds nothing to the story
the world building was going well it was really interesting seeing how the family works idk why they villanised giovanni but yk whatever william miles was a shit dad and des ran away to his grandma who cut william out of the will and giovanni took williams side cuz des was ‘being a lazy boy’ so he got cut out too and despite the auditores being rich and having 4 production companies to their name they’re still assholes who treat des like shit except for ezio and claudia now altaïr wants justice
see? going well interesting story so why tf are they making altaïr exotic and saying he knows 10 languages ffs - ‘English, Arabic, Hebrew, Spanish, German, Italian, French, Russian, enough Finnish to ask directions and very little Korean.’ i wonder why they’re all (but two) european languages… what does he need to do with all those languages tf how exotic
ok so uhm altaïr fought ezio cuz of the whole des thing uhm very counterproductive but now they have matching lips scars. this is so silly thats the only word i can think ezio wasnt even involved with des’ situation even ezios like wtf are u attacking me for i… is this the only way altaïr could get a scar? tf
again kadar doesnt need to tell his brother hes gonna masturbate tf is wrong with this author
kadar liking a muslim girl is nice tho
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??? ITS RAMADAN? YOU CANT HAVE SEX IT BREAKS THE FAST… if it was during the night it’d be fine just have a shower asap but i mean. COME ON.
ik altaïrs not religious but he eats ham…
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how does the author know all these words… wdym ‘surah’ dont tell me the authors muslim
whys altaïr fighting ezio AGAIN weve established it doesnt help anything
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(for context I'm using my listener for this fic but if you do want me to do some y/n fics then use the ask box thanks and yes I color-coded it for whoever spoke in this story, btw my oc Hana uses they/she pronouns so I hope you all enjoy this one a - Paris 💗)
3 souls make one (725 words)
Hana was rollerskating to Alphonse's shop to get mamba and of course some strawberry pocky 
They made it to the door and knocked, Alphonse walked to the door and opened it with joy as he held their hand.
“Hey boo, you made it! you're hella early for our sleepover but Seth just got from his dad’s bar, he’s just setting the pillow fort up for the third time” 
“ Really, well you texted me when I just got done getting ready and yes you don't need to ask   to make cinnamon rolls but as you probably know you are ordering dinner for us this time.”
“Aw, why me?”
“ Boy, mustn’t we forget who got it last time… yeah me”
While the two love birds laughed and talked Seth walked downstairs to the store to greet them both, he walked over to Alphonse and plucked his forehead as a joke from when they were kids
Which made Seth feel a little taller when he did it to him, and he made this smug little face too you know that face that said ‘I just bitched you out in front of them so what’s up’ So of course the two girls are fighting and it’s Hana's job to be the peacemaker of the group.
 “ alright alright chill out man it’s just for laughs, anyways hey Sugar how ya been?”
“ stressed, it's almost Easter and spring break just started and all of the town is going crazy on ordering hot cross buns and now I'm just ready with my comfy clothes on and hanging out with my two pretty boys.”
They both nod as she gets her roller-skates off as our trio walks upstairs to see the pillow fort from Christmas, Hana heads straight first for the fridge for ingredients to make cinnamon rolls, which makes the boys happy to help as Alphonse grabbed his hot pink speaker and Seth tied his hair up in a ponytail and the two got to work on the rolls as Alphonse danced to monster by lady gaga for the at least the 14th time this week, ever since Seth moved in three of them shared a playlist.
“ Really Al, this song again? This is like the 200th time you played this whenever Sugar comes over to hang out”
“Oh spare me country boy all you know is Dolly Parton and Nickelback or whatever you rednecks listen down there in dumb ol’ stupid Texas”
“Sugar come get your man before I kick his ass to Texas and I mean it this time”
Hana laughed as she put the cinnamon rolls in the oven and walks over to Seth and taps him on his back like a sitcom father would do to his kid or something like that, back in the pillow fort Alphonse was setting up a movie but Seth was AGAIN fighting with Al over what movie to pick so you all agree on the film ‘the sandlot’ which was Hana’s childhood favorite (because they had a massive crush on benny) after the film was coming to close finish Seth was staring at her and Al as Hana and he laughed Seth softly touched both of their hands only Alphonse noticed it.
“ Hey Seth, um…what’s wrong, are you not liking the movie or…?”
“No no, it’s just the fort. It's giving me memories of our first fort with the sugar cookies and the tears… I’m just happier where I am at the moment ya know?”
“Ah, I see, so are you feeling better about yourself now?”
“Yeah to sum it all up I feel like a new person with you guys lately”
“Aww Seth stop beating yourself up we love you ya silly little country boy”
“ Yeah, she’s right about that one you two mean so much to me”
“ Okay, you two, let's not start the waterworks in this fort again, please?
As our beloved trio dozed off asleep Alphonse kissed Hana’s and Seth’s foreheads 
And covered them in blankets and stared at the window with a cup of tea in his hand it was midnight he sighed as a wave of peace washed over him as he finished his cup and put it in the sink he walked and crawled his way back into the fort and got on the left side of Hana's warm body Seth was cuddling her like when they were in the old apartment and all that was left in the fort that was untouched was left a half-finished box of strawberry pocky.
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Lithuania 8 & 9 perhaps? 👀
8. Made up connections with other characters that weren't in the canon
I think he's friends with Finland and Hungary!! He knows them firstly through Estonia, and then got to know Hungary better through Poland. He likes them both well enough, until Estonia gets in an argument with Latvia over something and they're both on Estonia's side even for dumb stuff.
Him and Prussia are brothers. I take no criticism. There's so much drama around this.
This also in my hc makes him Germany's uncle! I haven't done much with it yet but I have a lot of non-coherent ideas 😅
He has personal beef with Norway. Just imagine like reality tv show when they were both living in the US and it's like, completely civil conversation then as soon as they're alone in front of the camera "That bitch thought-" It solely existed bc they were both bored.
9. Headcanons about their past
Where to start
His earlier childhood was actually very happy; his mom was dedicated to making sure her kids had as 'normal' a childhood as possible.
Sometime during the northern crusades Gilbert Vakaris, went missing and that's when things went down hill. Bc they assumed him dead, and it took his mother three months to accept that. When she did it broke her.
Aestii was the last of the living ancients in Europe. Yet the last 300 years of her life she would have preferred to be dead.
Tolys spent the rest of his teen years/early adulthood taking care of her and Raivis and trying to keep himself from falling apart. It's around this time his trademark anxiety really started to manifest.
(Side note: in my hc Aestii lived till the 15th century, she would die barely a hundred years before the commonwealth)
Tolys went into his marriage with Feliks barely aware of any of his surroundings. He was still dealing with the loss of his mother, and having recently found out his little brother isn't dead! But hates his guts now! That's FUN!!
uhhh timeskip bc there's a lot of stuff I haven't worked out yet
He thought Feliks was cute, and he loved Kalev more than he realized, but Alfred was his first crush he was aware of 👉👈
My guy was having ultimate panic, he needed a moment realizing all the people he had liked but had always been too caught up in something else to y'know,,, accept the emotions.
sometime in the 1870's with his face buried in a pillow "I think I love Feliks. And Kalev. But I really like Al's face too, he's really cute"
basically the universe nerfed him with all his "oh" moments at the same time and it overwhelmed the poor guy.
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for the edgy oc ask, 6, 7, 20, and 25 for nora and al (...and jack, if you want...?)
Won't do Jack because I'm still working on him in my head. Thanks for asking though💖
6. How easily could your OC be convinced to do something that goes against their moral compass?
✪ Nora: She'd only do it if her life or that of her friends were in danger, and even then she'd be looking for ways around it or to turn on whoever is making her commit said act. If there's no one forcing her and/or she just has to go through with it then she would, and just hope she can live with the guilt.
✝ Alberta: There are certain lines they won't ever cross, but mostly... it depends on who is asking them.
7. What’s one way your OC has changed since you first came up with them?
It's hard to say. They all certainly aren't quite the same as when I first came up with them, but I wouldn't say they've changed that much either. Just, got more fleshed out in general? There's nothing so different that I can think of it to bring up.
20. Does your OC have a tendency to get jealous? If so, how does this manifest?
✪ Nora tries really hard to not get jealous. She doesn't like feeling that way, and it's not a good or very useful emotion. But it is still an unavoidable one. Getting jealous is just human. (She feels similarly with rage/anger.)
She feels envy more often, usually in regards to peoples skills, but the few times she can feel jealous are around relationships, which makes her feel worse for feeling that way since she's poly and part of her ideology there is to not be jealous.
It's not about any of her partners having more partners though, she's genuinely completely fine with that. It's if someone she's interested in and flirty with keeps blocking her but is willing to flirt with others (particularly if they won't elaborate on why they block but keep flirting with her anyway - like, stuck in a limbo of "do you like me or not?"). One moment I can think of off the top of my head is when you go into the Memory Den with Nick and he and Irma are flirty.
Nora doesn't really act on jealousy though. She knows that those feelings are a her problem, so she mostly works it out internally.
✝ Alberta is often jealous about things they don't have, but want, but won't admit to wanting. Things like family and relationships in general, the ability to live a stable life and just be happy with it, certain things to do with health, etc. Sometimes just dumb shit too, if they're already in a mood.
They don't often recognise that they're feeling jealous though, as they'll just default to rage and acting out. She does not really have the emotional intelligence to work on herself. Not without help.
25. What is your favorite thing about your OC?
✪ Nora: Is smart. I can do fun things with either working with or around the story and lore we are given because she's smart enough to see between the lines and come up with clever solutions. Bitch to write sometimes though.
✝ Alberta: Feral. I can do just about anything to this bitch and it's amusing. Literary punching bag. Into the salad spinner with this one.
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reavers · 1 year
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❝ we’re either geniuses or the dumbest sons of bitches to ever breathe air. ❞ @dragyran & . 𝐒𝐈𝐗 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐒 .
there was something about the gleam in tristan's eyes , each time bull caight his gaze it appeared different . cold and grey in the darkness of the caves and deep roads , but radiant and tinted with abnormal warmth in the sunlight . steel grey turning to an everchanging hue dancing between a spectrum of oranges , yellows , reds and cold iron metallics . " one does not exclude the other . "
" but hey , these geniuses of society are privileged to decadency , pillows filled with feathers , aged liquor . . . you know , the good stuff . perhaps it's not too stupid to try and act like them , " a crooked smirk adorn the qunari's facade , a laugh parting his lips before taking another sip of his ale .
each time the inquisitor cocked his head enough for the metallic - tinted iris to catch a warm sheen from the thin whisps of sunlight left the bull amazed and intrigued , if just for a moment . slipping through the gaps between silk curtains , the sun's golden gleam illuminated thin stripes between the tavern's tables and bathed them in a golden hour's noble gleam . " jokes aside . . . even if we're all some dumb sons'a bitches who try to do some good . . . i'm still gonna stay by your side , boss . no matter what . "
calloused fingers and adorn with many bruises and cuts , all being small reminders of their many adventures clenched the chalice filled with a fine mixture of ferelden ale and rum , gentle gesture bringing the cup to a quiet toast , a silent understanding which whispered : i'm here for you . and i shall not leave .
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It's currently 2:53 am and i just watched the first two episodes of season 1 os succession and tbh it at first looked ike i might not understand as half the things were quite flowing above my head
but then i think i quite got the grip on the ongoing situation and tbh if i try to sum it al up it's really infa t just a shitshow and i really don't want to see a show of bunch of lustful greedy fail trying to take over while lsi being coward at the same time and tryna play safe but terribly failing since none of them actually has anyone's back yk they all just a bunch of backstabbers ready to bite you anytime and take all the profit.... It's just how evryone in the screen is there for the money except some two or three characters i guess
All of logans kids remind me of those useless nepo kids of Hollywood tbh cuz i think Logan was right when he decided to still be the CEO since Kendall is really not mature enough and brave to be a CEO or step up and same goes with the other kids
They all are so emotionally sensitive and want a safe place but also has got the greed and lust from their father
They want to top each other but also don't want to hurt the else feeling or be straightforward with their motives to the others
Funny hw every side character slash spouse of them are gold diggers and just their for money like God damn babes
I think shiv is also quite emotional and vulnerable to stupid people but she has got that bossy instincts and roman do lack maturity to a whole other level
Kendall is just a emotional attached boy with skills but the fact he is not strong for the Bulls game like he can't even convince his siblings, he lack that bossy nature, he is too emotional and sensitive and tbh weak for a job that runs the whole fucking company and i do believe Logan was right when he said he might need a more time to get all that strictness, and he wasn't firing him tbh he is the most appropriate our of all four,,, but the fact Logan decided to do the Marcy thing in the game kinda screwed it up since i think evrybody knows she is a gold digger it was obvious and still Logan did such a stupid thing was maybe just becuz idk it's his third wife and i beleive he has more moments with her and also obvi the NSFW thing,, maybe that's why he is actually attached but i also of beleive that maybe he was just fucking it all up to scre them even harder cuz ain't no way a man running a company and so heartless would be this dumb
And conner was the person i felt quite the best in characters but ohh when he showed up with willa,,,, like why do rich PPL are so nasty and yucky bro
And don't get me started on how big of a loser is Greg i mean yeah maybe he's just a filler or sm shit but it's so annoying and he is not being relatable, he is just purely an ass tbh like how did he not grow up at all and till dream high to play this game when he literally discussed abt shoes with her mom
He is the iconic manchild but with more hairs and leaning on soft side of his way of body language and all which don't make it so annoying but rather tumblrworthy
And Tim is just a dick and i hate how he's technically using shiv to be somewhere in that game like what the fuck
logan has all the CEO qualities except maybe he is too harsh and egoistic and don't suck ppl's dick to get his things done which is impressive atleast he ain't a bitch but he also lacks how to be loyal and yk the man of words cuz of what he did to Frank and the debt thing makes it a lil more clear that he really don't have some business mides strategies and hasn't read books like Kendall has,,,, but yeah a man of words won't fire a loyal co worker of 30 years for a shitty son so maybe he too lacked there in order to support his sons but i think he did it in order to keep the business in the hands of his family after he steps down idk
I just don't want to watch a show where evryone is a shitty person in general but idk i might not continue it altho its just been two fucking episodes but in alr tired for this long ass commitment
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the-firebird69 · 6 months
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they burn up the morlock see ittoo. need them to spray and ok shall. tons try stuff but ok. and we see it the watch. and monitor. good
there are other things here. tons of stuff no a few things
-it is hot out and not cool the big ship heat it we hit htem now. tons die now. here.
-need an alarm due to ships tons come now. tons and i hear it they say it 400M to venus and why not sure. are bja and he syas it need it. to lose ships no to threaten and ok. i lose and yes...they besety ou now. and oh we call it off good they hit..and good we say they dont and i hear they hit faster now. and do. and i say no we left. and y ou are they say in body bags. and we say we are not...and it is known that they are havled in moments. fu caa shut up faggot you moron. your hated now you fup faggot. you get fd up now. and your fag freind trump. so what we die now ok and weere doing stuf f thisssuks we call it off ...they hitnow harder
Hera
they strike and hit fast and heard bja. fire now in rapdi succession. the fleet is now 100M and being raided pulled off. all their troops let go outsdie. a shoting star night. now out we hear no we see it. and your a nutcase bja leave him alone yo shit head.
Thor Freya
no i wont
bja
we set dwn to poursue the remainder now and take ships out use cork as cover and on australia poull his card.
Zues
we shall i puot it in they say we are ready to. and shall. now too.
Thor Freya
you want a war we give yoou one and sutff and shut up ad all from them ok i see
bja
your an ass sir saw what we do your out and know it and yeh ok. fn dumb person you are sdumb. loser.
stan
we see it takes seconds we use it. and he smirks but man wha an asshole. he is. dumb. a prick. we take them down, the next fleet arrives he has only about 700M ad we shal knock the out of the sky if need be
daniel
we use this moment you what your dong ok and you want dto lose so lose you ass
mac
yyoyou asshole bja fuck yoiiu we disobey now trump too you fucker your dubmb it happened ten times in a row theytake it all you faggot
brad
so wat we lose
bja
fuck you bja your a dead man and trump he is the same way
Zues Hera
true too he sends them the are insane.
brad
i stay too they aim we hit.
jason
what is theis sh are sick need to leave here and he sys that i agree damnit your an idiot bja gone trump too
lily
i want al my money back bja you suck so badly what tehhell are you doing sacrificng ours we need ships nowyouspa i take you in you are under arrest now
jenna
no you dont i resist you suck now ok suck
bja
your issuig the orders and i enact it you are unfit for duty
jenna
we obey and hit you if you do jenna
brad
hahahah lol go up there iwth the m brad
Zues Hera
no thanks i wont and you hear it insult you
brad
nah. your a mron we take your ships too you fag coinsider yoursefl heavily inisultedunless being a loser is a compliment
Zues Hera
we see it are dumb damnit all. 5 billion vs us and ok cant see them and ok are blind. suck at it. true. and well ok they all were hit sw the lasers thi blows we are dumb.
brad
finish them these twits are so arrogant. finisht ehm all
Thor Freya and macs your next
we hit them all and now.
Nuada Arrianna
we move in and devistate them all. and psuedo empire soome empire does too. and to take them out this is ridiculous. the dont work either just sit. and take out ther shield over others areas too. now too.
Lobo and Proxima Midnight
say soemthing that fits the current battle brad
Zues Hera
oh sure ok. we lose and send it all in and lose no they are at us. nowtoo. and moved to and after we said we cgo to venus so what. and that is the status soon out. and we knew it. and all that lies but ok
brad
your a faggot
Zues Hera and trump too fn loser
i see it we do this and it is dumb. and yousay it late no we do it and wanted to she nedds it no i say she does
brad
your bitch dies tonight ahole. and we didnt do that but she needs it ashole. will bowl her hea at you ewhen she is out. in a ball ok loser fukc you moron
Zues Hera
we see it we need it but ok her head and then me in a robot and cushed. this blows. i want out. i see it im dumb no dead he says. so what good easy and i hat it this suks ahte you and f this im out i hit you and such and we stop you Thor Freya say and i assue you mean and im a retard he says
bread
and your dead brad faggot lsoer. you hit youir own aer an ai nutcase
Zues Hera
youi too bja thanks for chimin in
and we are not ok are. now we do this thing and hit ours. have to they take it all and our stuff as ordreed ok we dolt them to true. n a we hit them then
bja
this is odd ad he says it. they say stuf to him ok we see it ow they are sick and odd. and mean. we use it and take their ships now and dow there. and per thier order lol.
Thor Freya
we dot care have him and no
bja
nah
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bja
nah
Zues
havent at all need to no. this blows your stupid ruined us bja your a fn loser metoo we fall and do it to our own thsi blwos. probably nobdy on venus.
trump
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AMERICAN HISTORY NOTES 11/9
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9 black students going to class at Little Rock high on September 5, 1927
They were met with violence
Mayor of Little Rock had personally contacted Eisenhower (president) and said he wanted military help because the governor asked for the national guard to prevent any black people into entering 
The army trumps the national guard 
Orville declares he will fight segregation anywhere he goes and will not allow for racism in any state (against his power)
George C Wallace, governor of Alabama, awful man
Doctors did not need to tell women what was wrong with them, but would tell the men
Irene Wallace had cancer, but George didn't tell her. She ended up figuring out herself and was upset at him, which confused him. DUMBASS
George C Wallace stood on the balcony of Alabama and that balcony is a famous location
He declared a speech of segregation now and forever!!!!!!
He said the same thing over and over again
That's all he said for the 1960's
Later in life, he came to Jesus moment, and apologized publicly towards the end of life for being racist and tried to make amends with African Americans in Alabama. Some even forgave him.
In the end he tried to make things right, but the consequences remained
Emmett Till, 1941-1955 (only 14 years old), he was beaten and then killed by two men after apparently 'whistling' at someone's wife. Everyone knew who it was. The FBI knew who did it.
The two men were arrested and were found not guilty from an all white court. They laughed and joked as they left about doing that to a fourteen black boy.
He paid the price for white supremacy and his mother insisted on an open casket for the world to see
White America finally went what is going down on the South: What is this, why is this happening?
FUCK THE KILLERS RAHHHHHHHHHHH
This dumb bitch admitted he never whistled and was respectful. Fucking dumb whore THAT DONT CHANGE SHIT
Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King, 1929-1968
Rosa Parks, 1913-1992
Started the bus boycott
Refused to give up her seat and was arrested
This wasn't a spontaneous thing, she had volunteered to do this and worked with the leadership of the Civil Rights movement to do this
Bus boycott continued for 1 year and 10 days and not one person got on the Montgomery bus and amazingly, a lot of white people too
Bomb in church on Sunday (hoping to hurt or kill people)
According to MLK, one of the most vicious crimes that's happened in the Civil Rights Era
Once again, everyone knew who did it, but this time they did nothing
No one was arrested even till 1977
The bomb killed 4 girls under the age of 12 and injured 22 more
Edmund Pettis Bridge, Selma, AL
By 1965, the right to vote was something the South didn't like and the bridge was used to get to the polls by African Americans
Selma had a 35% black population
By '83 of that year, people started a confirmation to 400 unarmed black people
Black man was even shot in the gut and died
MLK and others planned a peaceful march and had to crossed this bridge
Bloody Sunday, March 7 on 1965
Armed troopers attacked peaceful demonstrators who were walking across the bridge in numbers. Started in the sidewalks, then moved to the street when there were no cars, but they couldn't see what was waiting for them till they reached the top of the bridge. They saw the police and upon seeing them, were terrified.
Asked one if they knew how to swim
They continued and then were beat and shot by the police
Major networks were there too, therefore leading to televised footage of this
The marchers were bloodied and were severely injured
Worked against the plan of George C. Wallace and the troopers
17 marchers were hospitalized
April 1968, Lorraine Hotel, Memphis, TN
One of MLK most impressive speech, the Temple of the Mountain, and he was in Memphis when he gave the speech
He concluded he knew he was going to die (many death threats and most were credible)
He knew his time was limited
Its the poor white people
Some of the why us and not you?
If you're poor, you're constantly attacked and made to feel less human. But it doesn't excuse shit bitch
Two of the worst schools in Boston because they were the poorest
Football season got canceled because parents were throwing rocks due to black students
Black and white students had to enter through different entrances
Restore Our Alienated Rights (ROAR), this didn't include black people
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