#heart pirates found dead more at 11

[gumbleboy]

Btw film redd is really funnny

#one piece #film red #scribbles #heart pirates found dead more at 11

[minecraftrelatedrandomness]

Captain Golden Beard quest curse messages: p!Owen edition

Masterpost for everyone else's curse messages here. Personalized messages are bolded. Sound and visual effects are denoted with [square brackets].

Messages are available under the cut because this is a long post, and are slightly edited for grammar.

Curse messages (Oct 13th VOD)

[wolf howling while on the Isles]

The gold in your pocket starts to shine in your pocket for just a moment… then fades.

[random scream just as arriving on fortress island]

You start to feel a little cold…

The warmth of the Sun and the Moon start to slowly fade from your skin…

"Tick… Tock…"

[random scream]

"Tick-tock, goes the clock; to the cursed gold she's bound. Tick-tock, warns the flock; where she treads, doom is found…"

"They will steal… everything… your gold… your broken heart…"

(in regard to splitting the gold after completing the Fortress) "They lie…"

"Fill the void with gems and gold, nothing will be enough."

You hear a distant explosion…

[shaky ticking noise]

"30…" (Owen mistakes this for Shelby's voice)

"29…" (Owen mistakes this for Acho's voice)

You smell gunpowder from an old cannon…

"It will happen again. Over and over again."

You hear splintering from an old piece of wood…

"28…"

The Warmth of the Sun and Moon fully leave your skin… You're dead cold…

"You didn't try hard enough…" (Owen replies with "I tried my best, I tried my best!" while fighting a skeleton)

"26…"

[random scream]

"25…"

"You won't be returning home now."

"Love me, Owen."

"24…"

(just before the Fortress boss battle) "They are thinking about leaving you behind, Owen, like they did before."

"15…"

"14…"

"Owen…"

"Hook has left you."

You hear a familiar explosion in the distance…

"13…"

[receives the Hunger effect indefinitely; the hunger bar drains in seconds but is quickly filled up by the backpack autofeed feature]

"12…"

(after a post-Fortress issue over splitting the gold) "Acho has taken them from you… They are gone again… Owen. Don't trust them." (Owen does respond by becoming more paranoid over her gold spoils, but recognizes this once the curse has been lifted)

"11…"

(screamed) "10!"

You start feeling sleepy… (Owen responds by swapping out of the steering wheel with Bek)

A nap wouldn't be bad right now, would it…

Your arms start freezing… as if not even the Gods could help you now…

"9…"

"8…"

"7…"

"6…"

The sea looks warm… Perhaps we should jump in… go deeper… into the unknown…

(You hear a whisper from a voice you haven't heard in a long time…) "You did this."

"5…"

"4…"

"3…"

Sun God: "I can't touch you."

Sun God: "Leave…"

"2…"

(You hear a whisper from a voice you haven't heard in a long time…; apparently from someone called Sam) "You did this to us."

(You hear a whisper from a voice you haven't heard in a long time…) "You did this to me."

Gabriel: "1…"

Gabriel: "RUN, PIRATE"

(You hear a whisper from a voice you haven't heard in a long time…) "I see you."

[freezing effect]

[freezing effect; screen cut to black]

Nightmare messages (Oct 14th VOD)

[chicken death sound]

Sign: OWEN

Sign: WAKE UP

Sign: DON'T FALL ASLEEP PLEASE

Sign: COME BACK

Sign: OWEN PLEASE

Sign: …You left me…

Sign: You did this…

Sign: IT WAS YOUR FAULT

Sign: Come take a seat…

Sign: It is too early… We are not ready. Wake up…

Nightmare: Take a seat.

Nightmare: I will be seeing you soon.

Nightmare: You left me. (Owen denies this; "You're meant to come with me.")

Nightmare: NOW WAKE UP. OR YOU WILL DIE.

[freezing effect; has woken up, his surroundings have started to turn to ice]

(after he wakes up, Eloise helps to dispose of the cursed gold)

17/11/2023 Annotations

The "Sam" mentioned in the curse whispers is likely Samuel, a naval commander from p!Owen's past to whom he seemed to have grown close to (between the flashbacks in Owen Ep. 8 and 9 on YouTube). Since Owen's Ep. 9 mainly covers the kidnapping, i.e. chronologically before the curse whispers began, this is the most likely option.

Two of the dreamscape whispers from the Oct 30 Halloween lore event say, "Hook's death is on your hands. But it's not the only one…" and "War is coming. How are you going to protect anyone? History will repeat itself." While p!Owen did not react to these messages on stream, it is possible that the context behind these quotes are related to the flashbacks in the curse and nightmare whispers.

#isleposting #owengejuicetv #pirates smp #long post #my post #goldenbeard curse #aqua's mcytblr resources

[sabo-has-my-heart]

Hello and congratulations for the 750 subscribers. Could I request scenario 12, 10 NSFW dialogue with Ace? Otherwise, always with Ace, scenario 5 and dialogue 11 fluff. No pressure, take your time and chance to decline my request.

So I wrote the second one because I was having a hard time with the NSFW (will probably still write the second one, it'll just take more time)

Warnings: Marineford spoilers, hurt/comfort, angst, fluff, death

Word Count: 960

     It had been 2 years since that day, since the day you’d lost everything. He’d been your life, your world, your heart, your everything. At first, you’d refused to believe it, you’d called Marco a liar but you’d already known he wasn’t lying, you’d known the moment you stopped feeling the rhythmic pulse against your hand. Furthermore, the large burn hole in his chest left no room for interpretation or denial, it left no chance at revival, the love of your life, Portgas D. Ace, was dead. You’d sobbed for weeks after, locked away in your room while the other Whitebeard pirates attempted to take out Blackbeard. When they’d found him, you fought with all you had, you wanted your own revenge now. He’d killed one of your best friends, he’d captured Ace, he’d lead to Ace’s execution, and whatever he’d done to Pops to take his power. You wanted him dead. But you failed. Just like you’d failed to save Ace, you’d failed to kill Teach. For a while, you’d wandered from place to place, not sure what else to do. The Whitebeard Pirates were scattered to the wind, not that you were certain you would have stayed without Ace, you didn’t want to go back to your island, and you didn’t have a crew to sail with, another thing that you weren’t sure you’d want to do without Ace. You were lost without him. Once again, you caught yourself rubbing the ring on your left hand. He’d called you his soulmate when he presented you with the ring… when he’d proposed. From that day until his death, whenever you were worried about him, you’d rub or play with the ring, it’s beat soothing you, reassuring you that he was alright. While you no longer felt his heartbeat through the metal on your hand, you couldn’t bring yourself to take it off. Biting your lip, you tried to hold the tears back, you didn’t have time to cry right now, nor was the middle of the street the place to break down into sobs. Gathering yourself together as best you could, you hurried back to your temporary home. You’d moved to Foosha village, wishing to learn more about what Ace was like as a child, anything to feel close to him again. 

     At first you’d thought the heartbeat that you’d felt against your hand was just your mind playing tricks on you, a sorrow induced hallucination. Until Dadan asked why your ring was pulsing. Then you’d thought that maybe someone had found it and put it on. Except the rings were keyed to you and Ace and he’d been buried with his. You’d run through a dozen possibilities, trying to explain why it was pounding away again, but the only conclusion you’d reached was that somehow, someway, somewhere, Ace was alive. Without his striker or his devil fruit powers, it took him a few months to sail back to Dawn Island. Thankfully, Marco had told him where you’d gone, the young man glad that he didn’t need to go looking for you. Not that he wouldn’t have, he would have scoured the earth for you, but he’d rather be reunited with you sooner rather than later. Ever since the ring had started up again, you’d waited at the docks, hoping that you’d see him on the horizon. The moment his boots hit the dock, you were tackling him, sending him stumbling backwards, almost knocking him over as tears spilled down your face, soaking his chest. Ace put you down, pulling his old yellow shirt out of his pack, trying to wipe your tears away, only for more to take their place.

     “How?” you asked, smiling at him as he continued attempting to dry your tears.

     “Dunno. Just woke up on a hill a couple months ago at the base of my own grave.” he said with a shrug, just as confused as to how he was alive as you were. You laughed, trying to wipe your tears away, happy to have him back.

     “I missed you so much. You were gone and I didn’t know what to do, I was so lost without you.” you said, the tears slowing as you took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down. Ace gave you a sad smile as he caressed your cheek.

     “I’m sorry, I… I didn’t mean to leave you like that. I’m sure you’re mad at me for dying like that, and I know that when we… the whole till death… but I’m technically, I mean, are we still… do you want to still-” you silenced the boy with a finger against his lips, a soft smile on your lips

     “Just kiss me already, Ace” you whispered, caressing his cheek. Ace smiled, pulling you close, his lips pressed against yours in a passionate kiss. The two of you stayed lip locked until you had to breathe, only to pull each other back in again and again once you’d gulped some air down. Neither of you knew, or cared, how long you stood there, kissing each other repeatedly, holding each other, only that it still felt like it wasn’t enough. 

     “I promise, I’ll never leave you again. People still think I’m…” Ace cleared his throat as he looked away, rubbing the back of his neck, “So I mean, we can find somewhere quiet together. Well, hopefully not too quiet, but like, Mt. Corvo is pretty nice, I know it’s not really-” you cut him off again, this time with a soft, sweet kiss.

     “Anywhere is perfect so long as you’re with me.” you said softly, resting your head against him, simply happy to hold him again. He was back with you, you didn’t care how, just that he was with you once more. 

#one piece #one piece ace #op ace #Portgas D. Ace #portgas d ace #fire fist ace #hiken no ace #fire fist ace x reader #ace x reader #portgas d ace x reader #portgas d. ace x reader #hiken no ace x reader #hurt/comfort #angst #fluff

[49-ibr]

11 DAYS REMAINING!

49: VOLUME 01 is out on May 7th 2024!

THREE UNIQUE TALES. ONE FANTASY WORLD. A SECRET TO UNCOVER.

Here's a peek at one of the main characters: Lucah Shot!

TW: BLOOD, DEATH

Lucah stumbled through the tavern’s rickety door, in such nauseous agony that his rough inelegance tore it from its hinges. As it fell into the uneven street, Lucah, too, fell. His knees hit stone, scraping through the ragged fabric of his clothes. 

With a groan, Lucah collapsed into a ball, knocking his head on the ground and sending violent pain through his skull. 

He would rather die. 

Lucah had never felt like this before, though he had already thought he had hit his worst.  

He had, it seemed, not even come close. 

Whimpers tore through his teeth, each stained with so much blood that he could no longer recognise the difference between human and animal. He, to his horror, had gorged himself on both. 

What kind of god had this kind of magic? 

Did Lucah deserve the god of Blood at his shoulder? 

The thought had Lucah shuddering, his whimpers becoming desperate sobs, tearing through his body like vomit.  

Was he horrified at what he had done, at all he had killed? Or was he horrified by the taste of it all? The sickly sweetness. The part of him that adored this to his core. The part of him that begged for more blood, as if it would make him stronger than before. 

Lucah buried his face in his wound-covered hands, and wished for someone in the street to destroy him. 

Townsfolk passed him by. Townsfolk smelled the blood and the gore, both on his clothes and wafting through the tavern’s gaping maw of a doorway. Townsfolk wished not to be next, and so they sped up. 

No one in this kingdom cared about the death of others. No one in this kingdom would celebrate or punish him. 

Lucah wept harder. 

Lucah wept until he was nothing but copper and salt. 

And a boot hit the street right beside his head, so close that it sent vibrations from Lucah’s teeth to his toes. He yelped, rolling onto his back, and looked up, up, up at— 

A giant of a man. 

With crimson hair and matching eyes, this man must have also been of Blood. And with his regal clothes and bejewelled sword and scarlet-stained cloak, he looked alike both a pirate and a king. 

He stared down at Lucah, and there was nothing comprehensible on that marble-carved face of his. 

Lucah’s tongue, though coated in blood, went dry. All he could do was stare up at this marvel of a man, this man he feared and yearned for in equal, passionate measure. He did not even know his name. 

Their eyes remained locked together for what may have been minutes; Lucah did not know. Time no longer worked just right. 

“What have you done?” asked the towering man. 

Lucah’s heart stuttered. “What?” 

“What have you done?” The man’s gaze swept over the tavern behind Lucah, with its fractured windows and growing stench of blood and rot. “Did you destroy this tavern alone?” 

Though every part of Lucah trembled, he gathered enough strength to nod. “Yes, sir,” he managed to say, his voice as hoarse as if he had been the one who screamed. Perhaps he had. 

The man’s lip quirked, though his scarlet gaze remained as cold as a mountain. “You’ve of Blood, aren’t you?” 

Lucah nodded silently. 

“Do you worship your god?” 

Bile covered Lucah’s blood-coated tongue. His long black hair cascaded down both shoulders like half-sticky worms. As he stared up at the towering man, he found himself sincerely shaking his head. 

“What’s your name?” 

“Lucah. Lucah Shot.” Lucah swallowed. “What is yours?” 

One ring-adorned hand perched on the towering man’s hip. He seemed to look over Lucah again, though his eyes were difficult to track. “Dackon,” he said. “Captain Dackon of The Crimson Dead.” 

 A shiver danced down Lucah’s spine. As he repeated the name, it settled on the tip of his tongue like a needle. 

“There’s space in my crew for a man like you.” 

Dackon reached out, hand positioned like a royal awaiting a kiss to the knuckle. He made no other motion, and Lucah simply stared at the outstretched hand with a cautious, yearning bewilderment. 

“Kiss my hand,” Dackon said, “and I’ll take you between my teeth.” 

#my post #49ibr #lucah shot #dackon #a fang at the throat #writing #writeblr #writer #writers #my writing #pirate #tw blood #blood tw

[meistoshi]

(mostly full) rundown of one piece verse things (which can be tweaked to fit Any pirate/seafaring verse).

grew up inland but helped his mama run a inn & heard a bunch of stories about pirates from travelers, some of which were pirates or former crew members themselves, because satoshi spent most of the time “helping” just making conversation with customers   ( they ended up buying more food & drink the longer they spoke to him so hanako counted it as helping ) ,  even if most of the “conversation” was 90% satoshi listening.

he has no idea who gold roger is.     what’s a one piece.     he missed the memo.     seriously, no one told him, everyone either assumed satoshi already knew or personally did not care about it.

satoshi doesn’t really have any “be the best like no one ever was” goals, he’s not chasing the one piece or trying to become pirate king, he’s literally just in it for the adventure of it all & to cause problems on purpose, & if he happens to make a name for himself then he’ll take that in stride same as everything else.     sends much of the coin he’s earned back to his mama by people that owe him favors.     he knows if they’ve kept the money for themselves.

he does alas have a body count by age 12, & he captains his first crew at 14   ( though technically not his crew as he didn’t choose them, they chose him   ( good ol’ pirate democracy ) ) .

only not dead 50 times over because a sea god took one look at him stepping foot on his first ship aged 10, barely 11, & decided this one is never going to die at sea.     & so he hasn’t.     not that anyone knows that’s why, they just think he’s stupid lucky   ( which he is ) ,  or a funky brand of devil fruit user   ( which he is not ) .     wounds that would kill him on land don’t pack the same punch at sea & regardless of how long he’s been under water he’s always been resuscitated within a minute.

has had a fistfight with nearly every creature that has tried attacking the ships he’s been on  ;     he hasn’t always won but he sure has punched a sea monster in whatever counts for its face.     it’s stunts like that that convinced his first few captains not to drop the 10-13yo off at the nearest port town or island.     kid worked hard & could do as much as any adult & there was never a pair of hands on deck that was considered excess but he was also, well, a child, but everyone figured that a kid that will dropkick a beast at the drop of a hat & survive is worth keeping around, so they did.

most of the crews he’s been a part of have fallen apart after about a year & far from where he first joined them, so the first time he returned home was 9 years after the fact.

he’s been slowly building a new crew under the name of the phoenix pirates, having permanently “borrowed” a ship from the marines   ( which he renamed fushichou )  ;     ship’s massive so everyone does a whole lot of heavy lifting around the place, satoshi included, & there’s rarely a moment’s rest.     part of his current attire was also permanently “borrowed” from the marines, during a raid sighting a blood-red coat & immediately deciding he needed to have it, even if he mostly wears it simply draped over his shoulders.     he nabbed a matching hat, citing as reasoning a saying he’d once heard about a true captain needing a good hat.

he has a mouse on him at all times, a ryukyu mouse that snuck on board the first ship satoshi was on by hiding in his bag, & by the time that satoshi found out they were already in the middle of the sea & he didn’t have the heart to get rid of the little rodent so he kept it.     by all accounts it should be dead by now, if only purely because mice aren’t supposed to live longer than maybe two years.     but no, satoshi fucked around with magic & found out & that mouse is still alive & kicking, & it has done wonders in helping with prison breaks & stealing maps if someone was being difficult about either the information or the price, along with being great for checking if the coast is clear in sneaky business.

the last time he was in homeland satoshi found a pup on his way back to his ship which he only later found out to be a jackal.     it’s a cute little thing even if it gets real rowdy real often.     it’s the best reflector of satoshi’s mood because his expression cannot be trusted 80% of the time, & usually people get what it means when he’s smiling but his jackal looks ready to maul them any second.

satoshi has an instinctively easy time using observational haki but first started actively trying to train armament, only fairly recently training both in tandem.

can hear the voice of all things.

he’s one of the few non-marine captains that’s gotten his crew across the calm belt, which is how the phoenix pirates got into the new world.     perks of stealing a ship from the marines :).

currently sailing the new world, mostly letting the unpredictable winds & currents guide their journey, dodging & weaving through the chaos that the worst generation have whipped up.     has not been keeping up with the news.

the crew of the fushichou  :

satoshi akiyoshi.     captain, helmsman.     bounty B139′000′000.

raiden chiba (pikachu).     first mate, martial artist.     bounty B125′000′000.

kazuyuki iso (lucario).     second mate, martial artist.     bounty B116′000′000.

yusei endo (kadabra).     cook.     devil fruit user, paramencia, branch of the telekinetic-type fruits.

rin enoshima (leafeon).     shipwright.

kairi yuto (dragonite).     navigator, doctor.     skypiean.

genji arai (gengar).     sniper.     devil fruit user, logia, branch of the shadow-type fruits.

katsuro nagai (farfetch’d).     swordsman.

fletcher sharpe (sirfetch’d).     swordsman.

momo tamura (ditto).     martial artist.     devil fruit user, paramencia, branch of the clone-type fruits.

rikuto godai (rapidash).     martial artist.

drogo wash (dracovish).     martial artist.     dunkleosteus fishman.

#because pirates be on the brain verse info be upon ye #ooc. pkmn is autistic culture. #v. pirate. #study.

[meistoshim]

pirate verse pirate verse pirate verse.

grew up inland but helped his mama run a inn & heard a bunch of stories about pirates from travelers, some of which were pirates or former crew members themselves, because satoshi spent most of the time “helping” just making conversation with customers   ( they ended up buying more food & drink the longer they spoke to him so hanako counted it as helping ) , even if most of the “conversation” was 90% satoshi listening.

in this verse satoshi doesn’t really have any “be the best like no one ever was” goals, he’s literally just in it for the adventure of it all & to cause problems on purpose, & if he happens to make a name for himself that’s cool too, though most of the coin he’s earned in his journeys he’s had sent to his mama by trusted former crewmates, specifically ones that owe him favors.     he knows if they’ve kept the money for themselves.

he does have a body count by age 12 & he captains his first crew at 14   ( though technically not his crew as he didn’t choose them, they chose him   ( good ol’ pirate democracy ) )   & the only reason he’s not dead 50 times over is because a goddess of the sea took one look at him stepping foot on his first ship aged 10, barely 11, & decided this one is never going to die at sea.     & so he hasn’t.     not that anyone knows that’s why, they just think he’s stupid lucky, which he is.

he’s also had a fistfight with nearly every creature that has tried attacking the ships he’s been on.     he hasn’t always won but he sure has punched a sea monster in whatever counts for its face.     it’s stunts like that that convinced his first few captains not to drop the 10 - 13yo off at the nearest port town  ;     kid worked hard & could do as much as any adult & there was never a pair of hands on deck that was considered excess but he was also, well, a child, but everyone figured that a kid that will dropkick a mermaid at the drop of a hat & survive is worth keeping around, so they did.

most of the crews he’s been a part of have dissolved after about a year & satoshi tended to part with them at final collective destinations far from where they first joined up, so the first time he got to see his mama since leaving home was about 9 years after the fact & by then he had his own crew which has since dissolved.

he’s been slowly building a new crew, though at the moment there’s only 9 of them discounting the captain himself, & the ship he permanently “borrowed” from the royal navy   ( which he renamed fushichou )   is rather large, so everyone does a whole lot of heavy lifting around the ship, satoshi included, & there’s rarely a moment’s rest.     part of his current attire was also permanently “borrowed” from a navy, though satoshi can’t for the life of him recall which, during a raid sighting a blood-red coat & immediately deciding he needed to have it, even if he mostly wears it simply draped over his shoulders.     he nabbed a matching hat, citing as reasoning a saying he’d once heard about a true captain needing a good hat.

he has a mouse on him at all times, a ryukyu mouse that snuck on board the first ship satoshi was on by hiding in his bag, & by the time that satoshi found out they were already in the middle of the sea & he didn’t have the heart to get rid of the little rodent so he kept it.     by all accounts it should be dead by now, if only purely because mice aren’t supposed to live longer than maybe two years.     but no, satoshi fucked around with magic & found out & that mouse is still alive & kicking, & it has done wonders in helping with prison breaks & stealing maps if someone was being difficult about either the information or the price, along with being great for checking if the coast is clear in sneaky business.

the last time he was in homeland satoshi found a pup on his way back to his ship which he only later found out to be a jackal.     it’s a cute little thing even if it gets real rowdy real often.     it’s the best reflector of satoshi’s mood because his expression cannot be trusted 80% of the time, & usually people get what it means when he’s smiling but his jackal looks ready to maul them any second.

#>:) #▐█ ▌ ◇ — ( study. ) #▐█ ▌ ◇ — ( pkmn is autistic culture. ) #v.18

[big-cheesy-productions]

Dead Men Don't Bite

Pathfinder Pirate Campaign Character Reflection

Session 11

Context: After learning of the deaths of two more of her crewmates, Jhara threw herself into studying more and more magic, despite the unpleasant side effects when learning a spell went wrong. Her party members dragged her out, stopping her spiral, and headed out a new mission. Edward found an expert ghost hunter to study under, to learn how to deal with the ghost crew that hunts them. Reaching the town of Ostemori, the party learned that a vengeful spirit tormented the town, and it was now their job to put it to rest.

~

Deep down, I know Corvo is right. I just want to be angry. It’s not as painful that way. I don’t mean to be cold. I don’t mean to be ungrateful. I can feel them reaching out. I want to reach back. But it feels like I’m stuck behind a wall, and I can’t reach out. Because they are not who I want to reach for. It’s easier. Easier to bury myself in scrolls behind that wall. 

I just don’t know them. We’ve been through a lot, and I do want to know them. I do. I love meeting and knowing and bonding. It’s why I love sailing the seas and visiting new places. But it’s so hard. It hasn’t been long enough. The timing is all wrong. But… I will try to know them. 

I find Jericho and Edward both hard to read. I feel something more than gold drives them, but I do not know what. I feel as though there may be a kindred spirit between Edward and I, but that spirit has taken us in different directions. Jericho is a man with a history, that much is clear. They have both been kind to me, they have both tried to reach out. I will try to know them better.

I tried to know Piper better. In our tent, in my room, I limited myself to only a single glass of wine. I don’t need to repeat what happened in Puerto Mantinana. We talked, albeit briefly, but it’s clear to me this girl has been through so much in her short years. I don’t think she’s even begun to tell it all. And she hasn’t had good people looking out for her. I hope I can show her what a friend should be. She calls me her best friend and her sister. I never have the heart to tell her otherwise. Maybe I should tell her about my best friend. Maybe it would help to talk about them.

The talk of the dead and improper burials was too much for me with this Kaelie person. The thought of my crewmates in pain, stopped from moving on, from resting in peace… But her job is to get these angry spirits to rest. I do like that. I hope my improvised memorial for my friends in Puerto Mantinana was enough to give them peace. I hope we can do the same for the people of this town. The sight of a widowed parent and their two children was too familiar a sight. I hope we can make it right.

#PF2e: Jhara #Cw: death #Cw: ghosts #Character reflection #Dead Men Don't Bite #Pirate campaign #PF2e #Pathfinder 2e #Cw: grief #pirate oc #Ghost hunting #Writing

[blondrichclosetwitch]

17

11:17

This is a story about a lonely, lonely man. When the man got sad, his friend had so many clever ways to make him feel better. He would get him cooked animals and show him the people having sex again, and he would always, always agree with him. This one was the man’s favorite, and it made him very happy. The man trusted his friend so much. “I feel like I could tell you anything,” he said, on a particularly lonely day.

12:17 song for Zula —I saw love disfigure me into something I am not recognizing.

See the cage, it called.

I will not open myself up this way again.

I will not lay like this for days now upon end. You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand.

I will not open myself this way again.

And all you folks, you come to see, you just to stand there in the glass looking at me. But my heart is wild, and my bones are steel. And I could kill you with my bare hands.

1:17 Disney girls—who loves Elsa more than stella really

2:17 come to me now—Where do you go

Boy, when you die?

Is it pretty and slow?

Is it up real high? I don't want to know

317 return to pirates —With an eerie sound

Like the dead calling

Up from the ground

I am an island

4:17 Jerusalem neil diamond — I took a magic carpet ride and that’s where I found her

517 new Danville girl —when I saw you break down in front of a judge and cry real tears it was the best acting I saw anybody do.”

617 so whatcha want -When you're so funny with the money that you flaunt

I said where'd you get your information from?

You think that you can front when revelation comes?

But the sweat is getting wetter than the ring around your collar

But like a dream I'm flowing without no stopping

Sweeter than a cherry pie with ready whip topping

Goin' from mic to mic, kickin' it wall to wall

Well, I'll be calling out you people like a casting call

Oh well, it's wacked when you're jacked in the back of a ride

717 fall in cloud nothings— you wait for days and days for me to say your name. I think you know the truth. It’s such an awful game they want to play with me.

817 free Florence -“you’re too sensitive” they said. I said, “OK, but let’s discuss this at the hospital”.

Is this how it’s always been? To exist in the face of suffering and death and somehow still keep singing? Because I hear the music in for a moment when I’m dancing I am free.

917 Beautiful boy John Lennon— every day, in every way it’s getting better and better.

917Gun mas ysa—guns again

10:17 things frightened rabbit — A splitting bin bag next to two damp boxes, one bite of loaf from a Holy Ghost

11:17 afraid of every one live— your voice is swallowing my soul.

12:17 begin again – – the past is the past.

1:17 more than a feeling – –And dream of a girl I used to know

I closed my eyes and she slipped away

She slipped away

[pastelbatfandoms]

First Sentence Tag

Rules: List 10 of your published fics and their first sentences, and then tag other writers to do it.

Idk any other writers on here,personally,so I’ll be either skipping that or tagging just my favorites. I also may do this again,because I have more then just 10 fics! may also do more than one sentence.

Most of these are series,will put my one shots in another post. LMK if I should showcase more then one chapter!

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Wells of Hearts (The Flash Fic, Reverse Flash, Polyamoures Wells, meta OC, eventual smut, Soulmates and Twin flames,series)

He came out of the portal in a flash, All Bolero hat and black with his Drumsticks and ‘Cool Cat’ attitude. I’ll admit while I found him as attractive as all the other Wells, this Harrison or “HR” as he liked to be called, seemed like he was trying too hard.

Mischief on Wings (Loki x OC, Valkyrie soulmate,shield maiden, childhood friends,series)

Loki was here she could feel it. “That’s impossible…” Amara whispered to herself.

The Alpha (Teen Wolf fic, Peter Hale’s mate, Werewolf, possibly toxic, Alpha/Beta dynamic, eventual smut, age gap,series)

Marianna heard footsteps behind her,slow,confident,methodical. Who would dare just stroll into her and Peter’s den like this? Well her den now.

Kings and Queen of Disaster (The Walking Dead, Post apocalyptic, OC, Merle Dixon, The Govenar, Negan, smut, toxic relationship, Cheating, D/S dynamic, angst, age gap, series)

It was sunny,birds were chirping. I sat in My favorite chair,reading my favorite book. It was a nice calming day,well as nice as it could be being The zombie Apocalypse and all.

Half God Half Devil (AHS, Apocalypse as well as Murder House & Freakshow with the coven witches, Michael Langdon soulmate, toxic Dandy Mott with OC, reincarnation, angst, trauma, satanic themes, smut, series)

She was dead. Had been for 11 years now,at 21 Helena never thought she’d be here.

The Kings of Hell (Supernatural smut, My character from AHS is crossing over, Crowley, Lucifer, threesome, power play, slight blood play, Queen of Hell,one shot. Will be more.)

I was The Queen of Hell,I could do whatever I wanted and I had. Ordering the lesser demons about,torturing deserving humans,hell even giving a few hunters a run for their money,and yet I was bored.

The Dream Lovers (Nightmare on Elm Street, Robert is actually Freddy Krueger, split personality, age gap romance, trauma, toxic relationships, eventual smut, series.)

I first met Robert Englund on the set of Freddy Vs Jason. I had always been a fan of The NOES Movies and an even bigger fangirl of Freddy Krueger. I was always a different child and as a Teenager not much had changed.

Gods and Pirates (The Descendants, not pg, age gap but their gods, Hades, Harry Hook, The Daughter of Hercules and Meg, songs,fluff, smut, angst, love triangle, VK’s make an appearance. Series)  

It’s hard only being a Half God. Half on Earth Half on Olympus,Half Powers that she barely knew how to use. Out of everyone she knew her Father understood the most.

A Perfect Distraction ( Harry Potter one shot. Will become a series, Lucius Malfoy x OC, Slytherin x Ravenclaw, polyamory,high school sweethearts, lovers to enemies to lovers, angst, smut, fluff, Surprise appearance by a certain professor.) 

They were a sight to behold,Rhiannon and Lucius,as he led her to the center of the ballroom. Rhiannon in a long midnight blue silk dress,Lucius decked out in a crushed velvet black suit with a Slytherin broach attached to one lapel,his long platinum hair tied back with a black satin ribbon.

Mughead (Riverdale fic, teenage angst, Jughead Jones x OC, FP Jones, High school sweethearts, fluff,love triangle, alcoholism, cheating, eventual smut, Jughead is ASexual, gang wars,series.)

I had known The Core Four as they were affectionately called,since Middle School,6th grade to be exact,when I was transferred to Riverdale from Washington. 

I became fast friends with Kevin Keller who introduced me to Archie Andrews,Betty Cooper,Veronica Lodge and Jughead Jones.

#fanfiction #supernatural #Reverse Flash #Council of wells #ahs #riverdale #Lucius malfoy #disney's descendants #the walking dead #freddy kruger x reader #Peter hale #Loki #Teen wolf #My OCs

[klbwriting]

Pirate’s Heart - Chapter 1

Perfect Color, or Not

Fandom: Six of Crows

Pairing: Kaz/female!Reader

Warning: so this chapter is pretty dark, Kaz’s backstory is dark and there is suggestion of sexual assault but it is not described

Song: Perfect Color - Safety Suit

Taglist: @sixofshadowandbone @thedelusionreaderbitch @itsemy01 @angelicdanvers @marinettepotterandplagg @screen-to-stage @aysegust @sagewrites111 @lilyoflower @hey-peeps @starjane312 @spawn0fsatan @myalupinblack​

Yellow nice to meet you

Do you know that you just blue my mind?

It was the perfect conversation, I think that I red about one time

And I told a white lie when I told you, I've never been green with envy you

You are the perfect color

 The song would not get out of Y/N's head and she hated it.  Pekka sang it to her about her tail all the time.  And she hated Pekka Rollins.  Well hated him as much as she could without a heart.  Why was she thinking so much anyway?  Wasn't she sleeping?  Why was she moving and why did she hear voices?  She groaned, eyes slowly opening to see two teenage girls standing above her.  They were gazing at her with curious eyes and she tried to wipe her own eyes, only to find her wrists were tied to the table she was laying on.  

"She's awake Nina," she said a girl with bronze skin and dark hair.  

"I can see that Inej," the other girl, creamy white skin with brown hair and freckles.  Nina was light eyed while Inej had dark eyes, and both girls were fourteen, maybe fifteen years old.  How long had she been asleep?  It couldn't have been that long, she didn't feel any older.  She turned her head, finding a mirror on a table nearby and seeing that she didn't look older, only dirty.  

"Where am I?" she asked.  She knew she was on a boat, she could feel the sea moving them, but how did she get there?  She was in the jungle before, bleeding, stabbed where her heart should have been.

“You’re on the Menagerie,” the one called Nina said. Inej tried to shush her and Y/N could hear footsteps nearby.  

“What have you girls brought me?” a beautiful blond woman asked, entering the room.  She was dressed in fine silks with an intricate peacock feather tattoo on her face, making her look almost like an animal herself.   Y/N felt a very strange pang of fear, dulled by her lack of heart, but she felt it enough to worry about this woman.

“Tante Heleen, we found her in the jungle when we were hunting,” Inej explained, her eyes downcast.   Y/N was fast learning that this woman was not to be trifled with, but she didn’t care.  She wanted out of these bindings and she would do what she needed to survive.  

“My, my, she is filthy, we will have to clean her up, get me the sponge and some water,” she demanded.  Nina did as asked, and Heleen started to clean her face.  “Not particularly special in the face, homely and plain.  Face too round for most men…eyes are dark but not special, lips are too pale will need color,” the woman continued, cleaning down her body and commenting on everything.  Breasts were too small, stomach too round, hips too wide, legs… She stopped at her legs, staring in shock as the bright scales that still dotted her thighs. They were remnants of her tail in case she ever got it back.  Heleen demanded Inej get a message out at the port for the commander, they had something special for him.

“What is it Tante?” Inej asked.  The look Heleen sent her made Inej run.   Y/N was becoming very aware of how this ship worked.  Heleen was a captain of some kind of pleasure vessel and all these poor young girls were stuck here attending to the men who paid for them.   Y/N was disgusted, and she could see from the look on the woman’s face that she was going to be the centerpiece of some kind of show for this commander. Like hell she would have another man touch her without her permission.   Y/N looked around the room and realized she would need to wait for her time to arrive.  She started to pretend to be scared, her acting not very good, it had been a long time since she’d been around anyone and Heleen saw right through it.

“O now, I see, you’re fearless are you?” she asked, a snake like smile on her face.  “Well, let’s get you dressed and shackled.  The commander will want us to report back to Argoes immediately.” Y/N’s eyes narrowed.  Like hell she was going anywhere near Argoes, not when Pekka was going to probably be there.  She would bide her time, wait for a moment to strike.   Y/N may have been a lovestruck mermaid but she was also a rare tail, trained to defend herself.  She knew things were different with legs but her upper body defensive maneuvers should be the same.  

Heleen had her hands shackled and took her to a room full of clothes, dresses in bright colors, silk, and lace.  Nina had followed, listening as the captain listed items for her to retrieve.  While they were distracted by clothes Y/N slid a hat pin into her hand, starting to work the cuffs.  Humans learned many things about mermaids and nearly none of them were true.  The idea that they were stupid, unable to function at the same level mentally as humans, they were underestimating Y/N right now and she was pleased.  

The child, Nina approached her, getting her dressed. Y/N saw the girl look at the hat pin, saw the shackles were no longer together and instead of outing her the girl said nothing.   Y/N smiled, she would let the girl live whenever she killed Heleen.  She wasn’t a monster, at least, she didn’t think she was. Heartless or not she wasn’t going to kill a child who was clearly being used by adults for terrible things.  

“Let me cut this string…” Nina said, moving to a dressing table and taking a pair of scissors and moving back to Y/N.  She cut a pretend string and slid the scissors into the sleeve of the dress she wore.  Their eyes met and an understanding crossed between them.   Y/N would kill Heleen, take this ship, and then she would take care of these children.  No more powerful men were going to use these babies for their own pleasure again.  

Heleen took her above, walked her to the side of the ship.   Y/N looked around, all the crew, everyone, was a child except for one man who seemed to be the muscle on this craft. All young girls of various ages, some as young as 7.   Y/N felt bile rising in her throat as she looked in the eyes of some of them, their eyes were much older than they should have been.  She looked at Nina and motioned for her to fall back a little bit. Nina took two steps back and sat down on the deck.  Heleen turned to face the mermaid as she stood, pointing to the island in the distance.

“Now, when we arrive at Argoes…” she didn’t finish her statement. Y/N sunk the scissors into Heleen’s eye, digging in as deep as she could.  She pulled them back out, feeling the blood on her face but not letting the warmth distract her.  As soon she killed Heleen the man came storming over, lumbering a large. Good.   Y/N ducked down, sliding under him and kicking out her leg.  He ran into it, nearly snapping it in half as he faltered, trying to balance.  For a moment she thought he would regain his footing and come for her but then Inej and Nina came out of nowhere and pushed him, sending him toppling over the side of the ship and into the sea.   Y/N stood up, rubbing her knee as she leaned to the rail of the ship.  

“Well, I’m sorry you had to see that…” she started.  Nina and Inej just shrugged and the rest of the girls on the ship looked at her.  She felt her soul ache for these children and realized maybe her soul could harness strong emotions, but it still didn’t feel completely real, still dulled by her lack of heart.  O well, she would protect these children, make them into a force a nature, show the world that they were more than just a body to warm a bed.  

“Come on, let’s push her over,” Inej said so some of the older girls, moving to Heleen’s body.   Y/N held out an arm.  

“No, you are children, you shouldn’t be disposing of dead bodies, you shouldn’t even be touching them,” she said.  “Get the ship ready, we are sailing for any port except Argoes.” She struggled but finally tossed Heleen’s body to the sea.  Turning she sought out Inej.

“Inej love, did you send that message like Heleen asked?” Y/N asked, gently touching the girl’s face.  Inej shook her head.  “Good. Now, you and Nina are my first mates alright?  So, where have you always wanted to go?”

  Kaz Rietveld didn’t know how long he had been on that boat in the middle of the ocean.  He didn’t know what day it was, what time, all he knew was that he was starving and so very thirsty.  Sitting in all this water was making it worse.  He had tried seawater, even knowing that it would do nothing but make him sick, but he had been desperate.  God, is this how he died?  15 years old and in the middle of the cursed ocean.  Fucking hell.  He should have just let his uncle know he was alive when he had the chance, but instead he had hid, never wanting to go back to that horrid fortress.  But instead, he was just going to die here.  O well, what really was his life worth anyway, crippled leg from a botched escape with his brother when he was 11 and now, well now he was broken entirely.  He knew that the moment they got on that boat, but he had gone anyway.  

He was laying down, ready to die, when the water moved, waves hitting the boat harder than before.  He sat up and looked seeing a pirate vessel flying the black colors approaching.  He knew this was his only chance.  Kaz could die in this boat or he could try his best at getting on that boat.  He waved his arms, screaming at the top of his voice.  He thought they were just going to pass but then a rope ladder was dropped down the side as they pulled up next to him.  He scrambled up the ladder and dropped on the deck, panting.  

“Water…please…” he begged.  The men around him smiled, looking like they had found a present. One of the men handed him a cup and he drank before spitting out the burning drink.  Whiskey, not water.  The pirates laughed at him and he saw a few cabin boys standing by, looking fearful of him. No, not of him, for him.  Kaz realized that he may have escaped one prison and wound up in another.  The spirit of the sea witches clearly wanted revenge on his entire family.  Taking his parents before he could remember them wasn’t enough, claiming his brother wasn’t enough, now he was stuck here. Fine.  If the sea wanted a war, he would give it one.  

For the first six months of his time aboard the Crow he was a cabin boy, but just in name.  Truly he was whatever the other men wanted him to be.  He was relieved when they brought aboard women for a week or two when he could just be a normal cabin boy.  Unless the women liked him too.  He noticed the two other cabin boys clung to each other, Jesper and Wylan, keeping each other as safe as they could.  One of the crew, an honorable ex-navy captain named Matthias also tried his best to protect them.  He often would give sleeping drafts to the crew to give the boys a night to themselves, but even he could only do so much.  

Kaz waited, biding his time until the captain himself wanted a visit. Then he put the plan he had with Jesper, Wylan, and Matthias into action.  

         Matthias put the poison in the crews dinner, which they ate at 6PM before moving to do night work on the vessel.  They were all dead before 6:30.  The captain ate his dinner at 7PM so Wylan stayed in his cabin, distracting him by being a bumbling fool and getting a severe punishment for it.  Kaz would have felt bad but he didn’t know if he was capable of feeless anymore.  Jesper brought dinner to the captain and helped a bloody Wylan out of the cabin. Kaz slid in as they left and stood, watching the captain as he ate his meal.  

         “Come here boy, I want a better look at you, want to see what all the fuss among the crew is about,” he said.  Kaz swallowed the sick in his throat and approached, letting the captain touch him, roughly feeling his hands on him.  Then the coughing started and Kaz let out a breath of relief.  The captain clutched his throat as his airways closed and soon he was dead at Kaz’s feet.  

         With the help of the others Kaz had the crew overboard and they headed towards a port far from Argoes to gather a new crew using the money the captain had stashed in a vault in his office.  The four of them argued over who would be captain but Kaz won out, being the only one truly willing to kill for the title.  He decided that as soon as he got to port it was time to reinvent himself. Kaz Rietveld was no more.  It was time to take a new name and become something else.

#six of crows #kaz brekker x reader #kaz x reader #kazbrekker #kaz brekker #kaz #pirates heart series #pirate kaz brekker

[starr-fall-knight-rise]

HASO “Dream Come True.”

Hope you guys enjoy, and hope you all have a great day!

Adam took a drink before setting the glass back down on the table. Across from him, Donovan Red took a pull on his whisky, drinking deeply before setting his glass down wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

“I’m Sorry about your man….. I didn’t intend for things to go that way.” Adam said staring down at the amber liquid in the glass before him.

Donavan signed, “Not your fault. Sometimes pride gets the better of us, and it’s hard to admit that an outsider might be able to beat us at our own game.” he patted Adam on the shoulder, “But you saved my life, which means I am, and will forever be in your debt.” He smiled 

Adam tilted his head.

“That doesn’t seem to bother you too much.”

“I think there are much worse people to be indebted to. A least I know you won’t ask me to do something I don’t want to do. Not like other men I know.” He took another drink, the tattoos on his neck bobbing once and then twice as he swallowed, “So, tell me this favor that you are looking for. How can me and mine be of service.”

Adam sighed and slumped back in his seat. He felt like he should definitely be keeping quiet about what he wanted to tell the man, but it was hard keeping it to himself and the people on his ship.It would be nice if someone else knew what was going on.

And wasn’t that the point.

Isn’t that why he had come here.

“When I joined the UNSC, I never thought about politics. I was a fighter pilot and then a spaceship captain. I am no politician, but more and more I find myself having to do politics like things. People ask for my opinions on policy, and they encourage me to support one group over another. I have to manuver as a diplomat for the GA without trying to piss off the actual diplomat, who isn’t too happy that I sometimes get in the way of them doing their job.

I am the human representative to all of humanity, and I have to behave the right way, but, sometimes, in doing what I know is right people get mad at me for it. I am worried one day they are going to give me an order that I just can’t follow. Not to mention that I have suddenly become the figurehead for an entire political movement. Sometimes I have to make speeches now.” he threw up his hands, “I represent a coalition interested in cooperating with the GA and all her interests, but there is a very heavy isolationist mindset on earth that is mad that we ever even joined the UNSC. They have already attempted to assassinate me once, and I have no doubt that they are going to do it again.”

Donavan grunted and looked him over, “Yes, I remember hearing about that.” He looked Adam up and down slowly, “No offence, but you would make a shit politician.”

Adam sighed and nodded, “I know. The only reason that I have so much pull in the arena is based on what I represent, and how the GA feels about me, but now…. Now I am learning that there are factions of the GA that want me gone.”

Donavan rased an eyebrow in surprise, “The GA?”

Adam shrugged and sighed pushing his glass away from him, “Yes, some very powerful people are after me for something I never intended to do.”

“And who is this exactly?”

Adam shut his mouth forcing himself to think about it for a moment before finally making his decision.

He sighed and leaned back in his chair, “The chairwoman of the GA herself.”

Red almost choked on his drink, spewing some of it out onto the table before swallowing hard and setting his glass down very slowly.

“WHAT!”

“Adam nodded. I was chasing after some information, and infiltrated the pirate wing of the anti-alliance coalition as a man named captain Kell.”

Red held up a hand, “Hold on, YOU are Kell, no shit. I heard the guy was one badass pirate.”

Adam adjusted his eye-patch, “I AM one badass pirate, but either way, I used that cover to get to their leaders and saw a transmission being sent from the chairwoman of the GA that was ordering those men and women to kill me if they could manage it, and now I don’t know what to do. The chairwoman pretty much helped me get my job. As far as I can recall she was one of the most supportive when it came to my promotion to captain. Thought we were allies if not friends, and now I come to learn that she has been operating behind my back to stage my assasination.”

Red leaned up against the table, “Well no shit, that does suck.” He tapped his fingers together, “And of course you can’t tell anyone without proof, otherwise they aren’t going to believe you. If you are going to come up with allegations like those, then you are going to need hard evidence against her.

Adam nodded, “And I do have some evidence, the recording of what she said, but those sorts of things can be doctored. I need to expose her somehow. I don’t know how all of this fits in of course, but it is partially why I came to speak with you.”

Red waited and Adam continued.

“I can’t trust anyone within the GA, or even within the UNSC. My only option is to go outside the law like my enemies are doing. Fight fire with fire so to say. If they are using the criminal underbelly to try and kill me, then maybe I can use it to try and save me.”

Donavan was nodding slowly, “And you are hoping to fight fire with fire to speak?”

Adam sighed, “I don’t know what I am hoping , but I know for a fact you and your men have the most power in this system, enough that everyone knows but no one questions it. I know you can go deeper than I can ever attempt, and I was hoping that maybe you could keep an eye out for me, track the movements of the criminal underworld so to speak while I try and deal with those people who are pretending to do things legally.”

Red nodded slowly, ‘That is something I can do”

“But is it something you are willing to do?”

He tilted his head back thoughtfully to look up at the ceiling above, “I think it is. Not much different from things my men and I already do accept this time it is going to be for a worthy cause.”

He grinned, his gold capped teeth glittering in the dim light, “I-”

Just then, the implant in the side of his neck began to buzz. He held up a hand for Red to be silent, and the other man nodded leaning back in his seat to finish his drink as Adam answered the call.

“Madam president.” His tone of surprise roused red who raised an eyebrow.

“I have to say this is…. This is rather shocking. I didn’t know that you had this number.”

“I can have any number that interests me Admiral.”

“Yes of course.” He shifted nervously in his seat, “What can I do for you ma’am.”

“Do you know what important event happened on July 20th 1969, Admiral.”

He paused not entirely sure if this was a trick question.

“Go on. I know you of all people would know it.”

“The Apollo 11 moon landing ma’am.’

“More precisely, the 2051 anniversary of the Apollo 11 moon landing. And it has been long in coming but   the Global Aeronautics Space Division has decided to celebrate the occasion by recreating Apollo 11 down to every historical accuracy. The calculations will be done partially by hand and partially by computer. The Ship design will be exactly that of Apollo 11, etc. etc.”

Despite the stress he had been under the last few days, he felt his heart skip a beat.

“Wait, are…. Are you serious! That is amazing!”

“Yes yes.” She said cutting him off.

“And they want…. Or all of us want you to pilot that ship and command the mission as Commander Neil Armstrong would have in his time.”

The only response he was able to manage was a squeak, and he could feel the fangirl in him coming on hard and fast. He tried to clear his throat and remain professional, his heart pounding, a wide grin setting off across his face.

“Yes Ma’am you can count me in.”

“How confident are you that you can pilot the rocket?”

“I can fly anything ma’am.”

“Even so, we would like you back on earth as soon as possible to prepare for the event. This is a big historical recreation, and we want it to go as well as possible.”

“yes ma’am.”

The line went dead and he was no longer able to fight back the grin on his face.

Red watched him before standing, “We will get to work Admiral, and we will keep in contact. It’s good to know that my men and women are going to have something useful to occupy their time instead of sitting around twiddling their thumbs.”

Adam stood as well and took the man’s hand, “It should be a pleasure working with you.”

Red snorted skeptically, “You are too kind. I doubt it will be so pleasant, but consider yourself as a man who has friends in very low places.”

The two of them nodded and Adam excused himself back to his ship, racing towards his rooms with the giddy excitement of a school boy. The clind in him had awoken. He stopped to sit on the edge of his bed staring at the tiny recreated model of the lunar module sitting on the shelf above his bed glowing blue in the neon light above.

How cool was this going to be.

How dangerous was this going to be?

***

Eris was pleased to learn that she was not lactose intolerant. They hadn’t been sure based on her half alien half human anatomy if she would be able to handle some of the more harsh foods of the planet, but everything seemed to be working properly, a fact she was forever thankful for as she polished off her second bowl of ice cream.

She found the treat novel and delectable.

Leave it to human to think of eating flavored snow, or at least frozen cream.

And she liked it when they put little bits of candy on top.

Martha Sat on the floor next to the couch, and her husband sat in his chair watching ‘the Game’. Eris wasn’t sure what the rules were, but she liked watching them crash into each other. She wasn’t a big fan of all the talking they seemed to do in between the crashing together.

Martha and Jim had invited her to stay over for as long as she wanted after she told them the more detailed story of her life. They had been shocked  but ultimately unsurprised to learn that she was less than three years old feeling sorry that she never got to have her childhood.

That’s why they were treating her like this, she knew.

They wanted to give her that little bit of her childhood.

She worried that they would be annoyed at her presence, but they seemed to have time with her sticking around indefinitely as far as she could tell . She wasn’t sure how long she was going to be staying, but for now, she was happy where she was.

Of course part of her being welcome had something to do with how Martha had no one to model clothes for her. Since her youngest son left the house she had been forced to model them herself, which made things difficult when she wanted to make alterations. But now that she had Eris, things were going much more smoothly,

At first Eris had been embarrassed to put on the clothing for her.

Once upon a time Eris hadn’t known better in thinking her body was weird. She had floated around without it using a gravity belt and no clothes, letting her long dark hair and ribbons cover what needed to be covered, but the more she learned about humans, the more self conscious she had grown, until hoodies and baggy pants were the only things she wore.

Martha did not approve of her wardrobe seeming to think Eris would look very striking in red or black.

Eris had tried on a few outfits for her nervousness at just how much of her alien otherness tended to show, with plunging backs and short skirts to show off her marble whie legs. Martha seemed to think the ribbons were pretty, and in everything she had Eris try on, they were on full display.

“Do they work like starborn ribbons?” Martha wondered, “I know they act sort of as solar sales, storing energy from the sun and using that to glide.”

Eris paused, “I don’t know. I was born on noctropolis where there is no sun, so I have never tried it.”

“I think you should.”

Eris shifted nervously, “But.”

Martha just smiled at her, “our backyard is fenced in, no one is going to see you.” Eris thoughts bout it for a moment and then set her bowl down to the side. She stood slowly and walked to the back sliding screen door and stepped out onto their back porch.

Technically it was only fenced in on two sides. The backside was open where the forest  met their lawn growing deep and black as it went further back in to the depths.

Nervously Eris reached up and pulled off her hoodie dropping iit to the ground.

The tank top she wore had been made by Martha to accommodate her ribbons.

Once upon a time her gravity belt had allowed those ribbons to wave and undulate, but here they sagged with gravity and flowed behind her in the occasional wind current.

She turned around so they were facing the sun and waited.

And waited.

She felt nothing happening and was abut to go inside when.

When something started to happen.

She felt more…. Energized. Her blood seemed to grow warm and a smile spread across her face. At  first she thought it was just all in her head, but then the warmth continued to blossom over her.

Her eyes went wide and she hummed softly feeling recharged from the sun like a battery.

She had her eyes closed and was just enjoying the radiation when she heard something ringing from the inside of the house followed by voices.

She was able to tear herself away from the warmth and stick her head inside.

“Adam, how are you doing.” Jim said and Eris could see Adam’s face projected on the TV.

She recognized a bit of herself in him. She had his nose, and his eyes shape.

“You are not going to believe who just called me.”

Martha smiled as she walked over to sit next to her husband, “Adam I wouldn’t be surprised if it was the president herself.”

Adam frowned some of the wind momentarily taken out of his sales, “Ok, yes it was the president, but.” e lit up almost immediately, “But you are not going to believe what she asked me to do.” He didn’t wait for them to guess, “She wants me to fly a recreated mission of the Apollo 11 moon landing. Historically accurate and everything!.” His grin was so wide it looked like he was going to split his face in half.

Martha’s eyes widened, “Really?”

Jim frowned, “That is great Adam, but…. Historically accurate?”

He nodded vigorously, “Yeah.”

“Son yu do realize the computer they used was less powerful than your mother’s automatic blow dryer.”

He waved a hand, “Yeah yeah, I know I know. Most of the math is probably going to be done by hand.”

Jim snorted and Martha grimaced, “Adam, sometimes I wish you had safer hobbies. I mean flying the omen is one thing, with those shields she could probably survive a meteor impact, but you understand the Apollo 11 mission flew in a rocket that  that parts no heavier duty than your average tin can.”

“yes , and that makes it even more awesome.”

“I think you are getting dangerous and awesome confused again, son.”

“Oh come on, this is like a dream come true for me. ‘

Finally Martha and Jim sighed and broke out into smiles, “There is no changing your mind as usual.”

Adam grinned, “Nope.”

He turned his head just then, seeming to look through the camera, his eyes falling on Eris. Shock spread across his face, “Eris, is that you?”

She smiled shyly and moved forward, “Yeah, It’s me.”

“What are you doing there, I thought you were working at the hybrid foundation taking care of Glados and the others.”

She shrugged guiltily, “I…. well glados and the others wanted to go back to the adapted planet, and after that others started getting adopted, but then I sort of burnt out and wanted to come here and meet…..” She paused not sure if she should say 

Martha put an arm around her, “She wanted to meet her grandparents and extended family.”

Adam looked surprised for a moment as if not having expected that before shrugging, “Just try to avoid mom’s side of the family if at all possible.”

“Adam.” Martha scolded, though she wasn’t actually mad.

He grinned, “I’ll be home in a few days.” he looked at eris, “Maybe I can show you around town when I get back….. If that’s something you’d be interested in?”

Eris shuffled her feet and quietly looked down, “Yeah,i’d like that.”

She wished she could read his thoughts in that moment. Was he only offering to be polite? She knew better than anyone that her birth had not been his fault. He had had his DNA stolen to  make her, but still she couldn’t help but feel an affinity towards him. One that she knew wasn’t fiar for her to feel.

He hadn’t chosen for her to be born after all.

Not like other people 

Did he just feel guilty?

Was she unwanted?

[swan-of-sunrise]

Taking Care of Business (Chapter Seven)

Summary: (Y/N), Mando and the child make it back to Mos Eisley and with the help of Peli, they find a lead on a Mandalorian covert. In exchange for the information, they must bring along an unexpected passenger and things quickly go sideways after an encounter with the New Republic.

Pairing: Din Djarin X Reader

Word Count: 2.6k

Warnings/Disclaimers: None

A/N: I hope you all enjoy!

Chapter Seven The Passenger (Previous Chapter)

(Y/N), Mando and the child finally reached Mos Eisley just as dusk was settling over the desert planet. At her partner’s urging, (Y/N) took the child to the Razor Crest and cleaned herself up while he went into the local cantina to find his mechanic friend, Peli; she hadn’t even tried arguing with him, too exhausted from the day’s hectic events. On board the ship, she cleaned herself up as best she could and changed clothes, trading in her desert ensemble for a white long-sleeved top, dark trousers and her shortened Shaak-skinned coat; she fastened her blaster holster back around her waist and tugged on a fresh pair of black boots before making her way back down the ship’s ramp.

The Mandalorian, who’d been watching as one of Peli’s droids roasted the chunk of krayt dragon meat before an old pod racer thruster, turned to her as she approached. “Peli might’ve found us a lead on some more Mandalorians but we won’t know for sure until she gets back.”

“That’s great!” She exclaimed, elated that their adventures on Tatooine hadn’t concluded in a dead end; glancing over at the roasting meat, she smiled in amusement when she noticed the child watching the meat with hunger in his eyes. “I guess somebody’s a little hungry, aren’t they?” The child babbled in response but didn’t take his wide eyes off the rotating meat. She looked back over at Mando beside her. “I can watch the little guy while you get cleaned up a bit.”

“Thanks, but I’m fine.”

(Y/N) sighed a little at her partner’s reply. “Mando, you – and I mean this in the nicest possible way – smell like the stomach of a dead krayt dragon. I’ll keep an eye on the kid and make sure no one goes near the ship, okay?”

With her convincing, Mando finally trudged into the ship to wash up and clean his armor and (Y/N) couldn’t help but silently curse his stubbornness as she watched over the child and the meat. It didn’t take very long for her to hear Peli noisily enter the hangar, shouting out, “Hey, don’t overcook it, Treadwell, I like it medium-rare! I’m not some Rodian, for crying out loud. Oh, hey there, (Y/N)!” The eccentric mechanic looked past her shoulder and let out a low whistle. “Well, doesn’t he clean up nice…!”

(Y/N) glanced over to see the Mandalorian walking down the ship’s ramp, his newly-cleaned armor gleaming in the firelight; he came to a stop before her and rested his hands on his hips before tilting his helmet to the side, and she hoped with all her might that he didn’t notice her staring. “Well? Do I pass your inspection now?”

She pretended to think it over for a moment. “Hmm…I suppose so, mir'sheb.”

“I’m gonna regret playing that trick on you, aren’t I?”

Shrugging, (Y/N) smiled up at her exasperated partner. “What can I say? Ex-smugglers excel at holding grudges.”

“If you two’re done flirting, I’ve got some info for you.” They quickly looked over at Peli’s amused smirk and (Y/N) felt her face grow warm. “All right, here’s the deal. A Mandalorian covert is close; it’s in this sector, one system trailing.”

“Are they the ones that left Nevarro?”

“Don’t know,” Peli shrugged. “All I know is that the contact will lead you to them.”

Mando nodded. “How much will it cost us?”

The mechanic’s smile widened. “Well, that’s the great news! It’s free, aside from a finder’s fee, of course.”

(Y/N) glanced over at Mando as he heaved a small sigh. “What’s the not-great news?”

“Nothing, it’s all great.”

“Okay,” Mando replied, turning towards (Y/N) and gesturing to the ship. “Go ahead and prep the ship for take-off; I’ll be there soon to help chart our course and-”

“However…there is one small skank in the scud pie.”

They both looked back at Peli and (Y/N) raised a curious brow. “Which is?”

“The contact wants passage to the system.”

That doesn’t sound like much of a problem, she thought to herself as Mando asked, “Do you vouch for them?”

Peli nodded with enthusiasm. “On my life.”

Mando looked over at (Y/N), as if asking for her opinion, and she shrugged a shoulder. “Fine.”

“And…no hyperdrive.”

(Y/N)’s jaw dropped and Mando’s modulated voice was incredulous as he spoke. “You want us to travel sublight? Deal’s off.”

“It’s one sector over…”

“Moving fast’s the only thing keeping the three of us safe!”

Peli looked exasperated as she stared down the irate Mandalorian, her arms tightly crossed over her chest. “These are mitigating circumstances.”

“What do you mean, mitigating?”

Just as (Y/N) was about to speak up, a Frog woman walked into the hangar; she was dressed simply and she was carrying something on her back that took (Y/N) a few moments to recognize but once she did, she immediately understood their situation; she’d met several Frogs as a smuggler during the Rebellion, and she knew that the continuing of their family lines was near-sacred to them. Her heart warmed in her chest at the sight of the hopeful mother and she knew that they had to take her with them.

Her partner, however, seemed to feel differently; lowering his voice, Mando grumbled to Peli, “I’m not a taxi service.”

“I hear you, Mandalorian, but I can vouch for her.”

The Frog woman stopped beside Peli and spoke out in an odd croaking language, one that (Y/N) had never been able to learn and one that she suspected Mando didn’t know either. His hands were still on his hips as he reluctantly asked, “What’s the cargo?”

Peli and the Frog woman shared a brief exchange before the mechanic glanced back at Mando. “It’s her spawn. She needs her eggs fertilized by the equinox or her line will end. If you jump into hyperspace, they’ll die. She said her husband has settled on the estuary moon on Trask in the system of the gas giant Kol Iben.”

“She said all that?”

(Y/N) shot her partner an exasperated glare as Peli shrugged her shoulders. “I paraphrased.”

Mando let out another sigh before glancing over at (Y/N), who merely offered him a small smile. “It’s only one sector over, Mando. If we run into any trouble, I’m sure I can get us out of it quick; that’s why you hired me, after all.”

He looked back at Peli. “Is she sure there are Mandalorians there?”

“She said her husband has seen them.”

Her partner’s shoulders sagged in defeat and (Y/N) lightly patted his arm. “I’ll prep the ship for take-off and get our guest comfortable.” She gestured for the Frog woman to follow her onto the ship and gave her a friendly smile as they walked. “I’m not sure if you understand me, but welcome aboard the Razor Crest.”

They stowed the Frog woman’s container of eggs in the cargo hold before climbing into the cockpit; while their passenger made herself comfortable in the seat to the right of the pilot’s chair, (Y/N) flicked switches and pressed buttons as she prepared them for their journey to Trask. Once she knew that Mando and the child were on board, she piloted the ship up out of the hangar and into the darkened sky; her partner entered the cockpit just as the ship was leaving the upper atmosphere, coming to stand behind (Y/N) while she worked.

“Now, I’m gonna ask that you stay strapped in whenever you’re seated; traveling sublight’s a bit…dicey these days.” Mando sighed a little and (Y/N) couldn’t stop herself from rolling her eyes at his dramatics. “Whether it’s pirates or war lords, someone either ends up with a large chunk of change or your ship.”

Flipping another switch, (Y/N) turned in her seat to give the Frog woman another reassuring smile. “But you don’t have to worry about any of that, ma’am. It’ll be a smooth journey to Trask and you’ll be seeing your husband in no time.”

The Frog woman let out a series of croaks and squeaks, and (Y/N)’s smile faltered a little as she glanced up at an equally-confused Mando. He shrugged and shook his helmeted head at their passenger. “We don’t speak whatever language that is. You speak…Huttese?” He paused a moment before speaking a sentence of butchered Huttese. The Frog woman only stared back at them and Mando heaved another sigh. “I’m gonna hit the rack. Did you set the nav for our course yet, alor’ad?”

“Yep.” (Y/N) replied, pressing a button off to her side and listening as the Mandalorian left the cockpit, noisily making his way down the ladder. She let out a small exhale through her nose, relieved to be away from her partner’s inexplicably aggravated demeanor, before spinning the pilot’s seat around and standing up. “It’s gonna take a little while for us to reach Trask, ma’am, so I recommend you get some rest.” The Frog woman nodded and (Y/N) made herself comfortable in the second passenger’s seat, strapping herself in before folding her hands over her stomach and closing her eyes. Normally, she would’ve gone down and taken a nap on her cot, but she didn’t want to abandon their passenger the same way that Mando had. I’m sure his bad attitude will be gone by the morning, (Y/N) thought to herself before soon falling asleep.

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(Y/N) abruptly woke up to the sound of the Razor Crest’s alarm blaring throughout the cockpit; still half-asleep, she tried getting up but was quickly stopped by the seat’s restraints. Just as she reached for the buckle that would free her, the door to the cockpit slid open and the Mandalorian hurried inside; he sat down in the pilot’s seat and pressed several buttons to shut off the alarm just as a voice spoke out from the ship’s communication radio.

“Razor Crest, M1-11. Come in, Razor Crest, do you copy?”

Glancing over, she spotted the two X-Wings flying up on either side of them and exhaled in relief. Just a standard New Republic check-in, she thought to herself, grateful that it hadn’t been pirates or war lords. Her relief quickly vanished, however, when Mando finally spoke. “This is Razor Crest. Is there a problem?” Although his words were polite, his tone had a hardened edge to it that made (Y/N)’s stomach clench nervously.

“We noticed your transponder’s not emitting.”

“Yes, I’m pre-Empire surplus; I’m not required to run a beacon.”

“That was before. This sector is under New Republic jurisdiction, and all craft are required to run a beacon.”

Mando paused for a moment. “Thank you for letting me know, I’ll get right on it.”

“Not a problem. Safe travels.”

“…May the Force be with you.”

If she weren’t so on-edge by the Mandalorian’s odd attitude, (Y/N) would’ve rolled her eyes at his awkward farewell. “And also with you.” The cockpit fell silent and just as she opened her mouth to question her partner, the voice came through the communication radio once again. “Just one more thing.”

“Yes?”

“I’m gonna need you to send us a ping. We’re out here sweeping for Imperial holdouts.”

“I’ll let you know if I see any.” Mando replied dryly and she clenched her fists in frustration; couldn’t he see that the X-Wings would leave them alone just as soon as he cooperated and turned on the beacon?

The X-Wing pilot sounded as unimpressed as (Y/N) felt as he continued. “I’m still gonna need you to send us that ping.”

She watched as Mando pretended to fiddle around with the different controls near him. “Well, I’m not sure I have that hardware online.”

“…We can wait.”

Not wanting to wake the still-sleeping Frog woman, (Y/N) leaned forward and quietly hissed, “Just turn on the damn beacon, Mando.”

Her partner waved an impatient hand at her as he shook his helmeted head. “Yeah, I…it doesn’t seem to be working.”

“That’s too bad. If we can’t confirm you’re not Imperial, you’re gonna have to follow us to the outpost on Adelphi. They’ll run your tabs.”

“Seriously, Mando, just do what they say.” (Y/N) murmured, her frown deepening the longer the interaction continued. “They’re New Republic, definitely no threat to us.”

He reached forward with a reluctant hand and hovered it over a switch. “Oh, wait…there it is.” He flipped the switch. “Transmitting now.” The small noise the transmission caused woke the Frog woman and she immediately began croaking as Mando hissed, “Be quiet!”

“What’s that?”

(Y/N) reached over and gave their passenger a reassuring pat on the arm, listening in on Mando while he stammered out a weak excuse. “Um, nothing! The hypervac is drawing off the exhaust manifold.”

The silence in the cabin was deafening, punctuated only by the voice of the X-Wing pilot. “Carson, can you switch over to channel two?”

“Copy.”

“Mando, what the krif’s going on? Why…?”

Her demanding inquiry died in her throat when she saw the X-Wings shift into attack mode. “Was your craft in the proximity of New Republic Correctional Transport, Bothan Five?”

(Y/N) felt her jaw drop at the ranger’s accusatory question but before she could say anything, Mando roughly jerked the ship’s controls and sped off towards the nearby planet. The Frog woman let out a strangled scream as the ship jarringly entered the planet’s upper atmosphere and struggled to stabilize herself, and (Y/N) couldn’t stop herself from angrily shouting out, “When you brought me on, you didn’t think to mention that you were wanted by the New Republic?!”

“It slipped my mind!” Mando shouted back, speeding around the planet’s enormous clouds as the X-Wings gave chase.

“Razor Crest, stand down. We will fire, I repeat, we will fire.”

“Mando, you need to stop; the ship’s not gonna last long in this atmosphere!” She glanced over at one of the ship’s computer monitors and was alarmed to see it giving off a warning blink; instead of listening to her, Mando jerked the controls again and skidded the ship around a large cloud as the ship’s mechanisms creaked in protest. “Let me talk to them, they might listen to a former Rebel-”

She was cut off by her own scream as the Mandalorian steered the ship into a freefall through the cloudy sky. The Frog woman’s terrified scream mingled with her own, and even Mando was beginning to breathe heavily through his helmet’s modulator. “Pull up, pull up, pull up!” Mando finally pulled up as the ship left the cloud bank, hurriedly piloting the ship into an enormous icy trench, to which (Y/N) slapped a hand onto her forehead. “A trench, Mando?! That’s your escape plan?! These guys are infamous for flying in trenches-!”

“Hey, the backseat flying’s not helping!” Mando barked out, narrowly avoiding slamming the ship into the side of the trench as he rapidly turned a corner. “Just hold on!”

The ship’s right engine hit the side of the icy trench, and that’s when (Y/N) had enough; lunging forward, she slammed her hand down on the ship’s communication radio and shouted out, “This is Captain (Y/N) (Y/L/N) of the Alliance Starfleet, disengage! We-!” She was suddenly knocked back down into her seat as the belly of the ship hit an icy plateau and skidded out of control. Glancing up, she watched as Mando engaged the thrusters and steered them to a sudden stop at the mouth of a wide cave.

Before (Y/N) could begin shouting at her partner, she suddenly remembered the fourth passenger on the ship. “Dank farrik, the kid!” She scrambled to her feet and was climbing down the ship’s ladder when the ship began to violently shudder and before she could finish descending, the ship went into a sudden freefall before slamming down onto the ground, throwing her across the cargo hold along with all their storage containers. The last thing she remembered before blacking out was a sharp pain at the back of her head and a biting cold breeze.

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A/N: Thank you guys so much for reading!

Mando'a Translations: Alor'ad-Captain Mir'sheb-Smart-ass

Chapter Eight

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In Just A Second - 11

Legolas x Witch!Reader

(Warnings: some fighting and blood, but a very small amount. Also I know this is short but there’s gonna be some smut in the next part as an apology:3)

Elvish:

“Nin mel, nin cuil, nin tinu, nin meld, if er aur im am an lelya-, tovon in i talv, im will mel cin, onlui cin” - My love, my life, my star, my dear, if one day I am long gone, deep in the ground, I will love you, only you.

“Nin mel” - My Love

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You watched in horror at the smoke that rose from the city, the ships making their way too slowly up the Anduin River, your blades in your hands as you stood ready. You sat besides Legolas as you all hid behind a railing on the deck, your eyes turning to meet his and you leaned closer to him “after this, will you marry me?” you whispered as the ships made it to the shore, seeing his eyes light up as he quietly chuckle, a smile that made the corners of his eyes crinkle “only if you slay more orcs than me” he jested, and you nearly laughed loudly “be careful, I might win” you challenged, seeing Legolas smirk “maybe I want you to” he mumbled, leaning closer to your lips, about to lean in and kiss you when a voice disturbed the two of you.

“Late, as usual! Pirate scum! There's work that needs doing!” You heard an orc yell, the sound of the voice made you cringe, and it didn’t help when you heard it again, “Come on, ya sea rats! Get out off your ships!” he yelled again and you glanced at Aragorn who gave a quick nod, and you all leaped out of the ship and onto land, standing for a second before slowly making your way towards the group of orcs, hearing them slowly laugh, amused at the sight of just the three of you. “There are plenty for both of us! May the best dwarf win!” you heard Gimli say and you glanced at him with a smirk “I think you mean ‘may the best witch win’?” you asked, receiving a quick glance and laugh from Gimli, the four of you making your way to the orcs, picking up the pace as the army of the dead appeared behind you, the orcs realizing just how dead they all were and began to run, their tails behind their legs as the cowards they truly were.

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You cut down one orc, keeping a mental note of how many you had slain, so far you were up to forty, the orc you just cut down making it forty-one. You turned at the mention of Legolas' name, your eyes following theirs and widening at the sight before you, a Mûmakil, with a small army on top, and before you could say or do anything Legolas moved towards it, managing to grab onto arrows that had previously been fired at it’s legs, climbing his way up to the top of the beast, shooting people as he went while you stayed on the ground, slaying orcs. Your eyes widening as a man had snuck up behind him and in the blink of an eye you grabbed the sword belonging to a fallen orc, mumbling something under your breath and throwing it, your eyes lighting up and the sword hit it’s mark, Legolas turning his head to see you blowing a kiss at him, and he afforded you a quick smirk before continuing, that was forty-five.

You watched him cut the rope of the platform that went around the Mûmakil, watching as it slided off and you followed the army of the dead as they surrounded the fallen platform, killing any survivors, but you, on the other hand, continued along the Mûmakil to the best of your ability, just in case he needed you. You cut down another orc, mentally counting it to forty-six, as you continued onward, watching as Legolas moved to the head of the Mûmakil, shooting not one, not two, not three, but four arrows at the same time, the arrows piercing it’s skull and you watched as it fell, Legolas disappearing from your view. Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty, fifty-one, fifty-two, and finally you reached around the dead Mûmakil in time to see Legolas softly land on the ground with a smirk, staring at Gimli whose face was completely red in frustration “that still only counts as one!” He angrily said and you ran over to Legolas, cupping his face as you giggled, leaning in and kissing him softly, which he happily returned, and when you parted you smirked at him “he’s right, still only counts as one” you whispered and Legolas scoffed amused, eyes glancing to the ground before looking back to you with the same smug smirk “how many?” he asked and you shrugged playfully “fifty-two” you said casually, watching his stunned expression as you moved away from him and cut down another orc, turning to him with a few drops of orc blood covering your cheeks, and you had never looked more beautiful to him… well, except for that night at the camp, to him, you were a goddess.

“Fifty-three. Be careful, my love, I’m winning” you taunted as you moved on to the next orcs, Legolas couldn’t help the adoring smile he wore as he watched you, before joining the battle once again.

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You stood besides Legolas, your eyes, which had stopped glowing, fixated on the King of the Dead, who stood before Aragorn, “Release us…” his voice was haunting, but you guessed yours would be as well if you were long dead and but a ghost, cursed to walk the earth eternally.

“Bad idea. Very handy in a tight spot, these lads, despite the fact they're dead.” Gimli said with slight apprehension, and you frowned down at him “they have been bound long enough, Gimli…” you whispered, seeing a disappointed look on his face as he looked away, “You gave us your word!” the King said in an angry voice, as if he was scared that Aragorn would take Gimli’s words into consideration, but clearly, they did not know Aragorn. “I hold your oath fulfilled. Go, be at peace” Aragorn said, and you smirked proudly at him as the King of the Dead seemed relieved, a smile on his lips as he and his army disappeared in the wind, finally free and at peace. You bowed your head down and knelt before Aragorn, who had turned and saw Gandalf bowing his head as well, to the new king of Gondor, the real king.

On your way back to the city of Gondor you were walking with Aragorn, who stopped, head turning and once you followed his gaze, your eyes widened. Èowyn. Your feet carried you towards her and Éomer, your knees hitting the grass besides her as you looked her over, ignoring the cries of Éomer who held her, you put a hand on her forehead, over her eyes, and closed your own eyes, a glowing light shining from the under your eyelids, and when you opened your eyes again, Éomer, for the first time, saw a glimpse of the power you possessed, your eyes slowly turning back to their beautiful (Y/E/C) colour, finding his own eyes as you gave him a small smile “she’s alive… hurt and wounded, hanging on by a thread, but alive” you assured him and he sighed in relief, his eyes glancing back at you, about to say something, and you swore you saw his eyes flicker to your lips, just for a second, but as Legolas approached he frowned in slight confusion, watching you get up and Legolas gently grab your hand, his other hand cupping your cheek with a love and adoration in your eyes that Éomer wished you looked at him with.

You gave Éomer a small smile before continuing onward to the city with Legolas, who still held your hand. You were halfway there when he stopped you, and you turned to him, silently asking why you were stopping, but when you saw his gaze you already knew. “Did you mean it? The promise you made?...” he carefully asked, and you smiled brightly at him, removing your hand from his, seeing a split second of grief, until both of your hands cupped his face, your eyes staring into his with certainty “Legolas, my love, nothing could ever stop me from meaning those words. It is beyond doubt that I love you, and now, I truly believe that Elves and Dwarves are not the only ones who only love once, who will only love one person for the rest of their life.” You whispered and you saw… tears? In those beautiful, icy blue irises, you saw an ocean of tears and joy at your words, “Nin mel, nin cuil, nin tinu, nin meld, if er aur im am an lelya-, tovon in i talv, im will mel cin, onlui cin” at his words, you couldn’t help the tears that fell from your eyes, running down your cheeks, and you felt his fingers gently wipe one of them away, the gesture taking roots deep in your heart and you looked up at him with pure adoration and love, something you saw in his own eyes.

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As you reached the top of the city of Gondor, much to your exhaustion, which surprised you, you saw the white tree, a tree you had wanted to see for as long as you could remember, and when you approached, you saw a small flower bloom on one of it’s branches, your eyes finding the figure of Aragorn who walked over. You looked back at the flower with pride, studying everything about it “the king of Gondor has returned, My Lord” you glanced at him, seeing him roll his eyes ever so slightly at the nickname ‘My Lord’, knowing full well that he already hated it, not that it would stop you. So you faked surprise “My Lord! A king does not roll his eyes at his subjects!” you said in a fake surprised voice, seeing Aragorn lightly glare at you, but you knew it was just playful, so you quickly moved to Legolas “save me, my love” you giggled as Aragorn continued to glare at you, but eventually his eyes moved back to the tree, and Legolas stood as confused as ever, you behind him as though Aragorn would chase you “why, Nin mel?” and you giggled, dropping the act, standing up straight and shrugging in a playful manner “Aragorn wasn’t too fond of me calling him ‘My Lord’, not even an army of orcs would scare me as his glare did” you jested, seeing Legolas gently shake his head in amusement as Gimlli laughed at your comment. One of Legolas’ hands found your lower back and he led you inside the castle itself, Gimli mumbling about finding something to eat as he followed you two, giving Aragorn space to study the tree that proved to him that he was indeed the real king of Gondor, that there was no mistake, that he was the right one, despite his earlier doubts.

Before you entered the hall you turned and saw Gandalf approach Aragorn by the tree, and you stared proudly at the dark haired ranger, proud to not only have the pleasure of knowing him, but to call him family as well.

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Fjorester Talk in episode 117

also known as Sofía goes buckwild and overanalyzes 10 minutes of conversation and body language.

ready?

Ok, first of all, Fjord looks so worried from the get go as he asks Jester if Lucien/Cree was speaking to her directly. 

And when she confirms it he does this little grumpy sigh

He no like it. No like it at all.

Fjord: Does it seem like he’s keying in on you in particular?

LISTEN GUYS

I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR LIKE TWO WEEKS

HOPING FJORD WOULD GET PROTECTIVE OVER JESTER CONSTANTLY GETTING SCRIED ON/MESSAGED BY LUCIEN BUT I DIDN’T THINK TRAVIS WAS ACTUALLY GOING TO DELIVER

AND HE DIIIIIID

Ok anyway he goes on about how when they see someone else scrying it’s usually just a representation of the spell and wonders if Lucien is more powerful and therefor can see the person

and then he makes a pause mid-argument

because Jester makes this face and he realizes this is upsetting her, so he quickly backtracks trying to reassure her. 

Fjord: I’m sure it’s just coincidence but...

and here’s where the idea comes and god how long has he been thinking about this???

Fjord: since we’re not in the sea... would you... want to wear this?

YES HELLO DO YOU SEE THE PARALLELS TO THAT ONE TIME HE WANTED TO GIVE HER AN EXTRA POWERFUL HEALING POTION TO MAKE SURE SHE WOULD BE SAFE??? PROTECTIVE FJORD PARALLELS!!!

and then he just brushes off the fact that he’s a huge Uk’otoa beacon everytime they are on water —baby, you died once already, don’t act like it’s whatever???

Fjord: maybe it would provide some protection if we were to keep checking in on him?

Jester: I mean... it’s worth a try. 

Of course, as she points out, Lucien has already met all of them and he could just as easily scry on any of the M9 if he wanted to, but that’s not really what Fjord is worried about, what is bothering him. Fjord knew Lucien was watching and it’s not the first time they are scried on, but he makes it clear that he’s concerned about how centered on Jester that’s been lately. 

Jester: Maybe it’ll keep me from getting seen next time I scry on him?

Fjord: I guess we’ll find out next time we try it. 

The way he chuckles softly, trying to defuse the tension, and she smiles back even though this subject clearly has her nervous??? 11/10

Jester: Thank you. 

SHE SAYS IT SO SOFTLY. SHE’S CLEARY SO TOUCHED THAT HE’S WATCHING OUT FOR HER AND HAVING HER BACK JUST LIKE HE ALWAYS DOES. 

LOOK AT THOSE HEART EYES THEY BOTH HAVE WTF

THEY ARE BOTH SO SOFT 

Fjord: Yeah. Just in case it’s not... coincidence. 

Listen there’s such a heaviness in how he says the word. 

Like the possibility of anyone —especially this very dangerous stranger with the face of a friend— purposefully targeting Jester is his worst nightmare. It probably is. 

Jester: It’s also creepy. He did say that he kind of knew me, right?

NOTICE HOW JESTER IS STILL PLAYING WITH THE AMULET IN HER HANDS??? 

Idk why but that’s getting to me. She’s so nervous with this whole thing. 

Fjord: He did?

Jester: When we got there he said he hadn’t met anyone except for me. 

OH FJORD DOESN’T LIKE THIS AT ALL

So of course Jester tries to defuse the tension talking about how she must look like through the scry

AND HE’S JUST SO IN LOVE

And so he plays along

LOOK AT THE WAY HE MAKE HER SMILE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(same, Ashley, same)

And so, more reassured by the goofiness, Jester finally puts the necklace on. 

Fjord: And of course, it’s Caleb’s...

Jester: oh

LISTEN SHE DID NOT LIKE THAT. She was clearly so excited to get a present like this from Fjord and you can see her face fall a little when it’s deviated towards someone else. 

Jester: should I ask him if it’s okay?

Fjord: Well, he gave it to me to use it..

Fjord: and you seem to need it more. 

AKA THE AMULET WAS FOR FJORD’S WELLBEING BUT THE WAY HE IS OK IS IF HE KNOWS JESTER IS PROTECTED

Jester, now that she knows this is something that he is personally choosing to transfer to her: Okay...

LOOK AT THE WAY SHE CLUTCHES IT TO HER HEART I’M DYING

Fjord: And just be careful.

Fjord: I don’t like the possibility of him keying in on you or using that connection between the two of you to manipulate something. His magic seems strange. 

LISTEN GUYS LISTEN 

THIS PART HERE IS HUGE OK?

This is the part where Fjord took 18 steps forward instead of one since Rumblecusp

Whereas before he could’ve hide his concern as something tactical, something useful that made sense and could help their mission... or could’ve hidden behind group speech to disguise his concern...

here he says “I don’t like the possibility of him keying in on you.”

here he is straight up saying “I am worried about you”

(quietly hopes Lucien does exactly that to trigger more protective fjord instincts in the future and lots of angst based shippy shenaingans)

Fjord: Alright. More adventures tomorrow. 

BECAUSE THAT’S ALL OK

THAT’S IT

HE SAID HIS PIECE, HE KEPT HER SAFE, MADE SURE SHE LAUGHED A LITTLE AND THAT’S ALL HE NEEDS... THAT AND MORE ADVENTURES BY HER SIDE

But then Jester hesitates

AND LOOK AT THAT, THE WAY SHE PULLS BACK LIKE SHE’S AFRAID IF SHE SAYS THE WRONG THING HE’LL CLOSE OFF

THE WAY HIS FACE SCRUNCHES WITH WORRY OVER WHAT COULD POSSIBLY BE TROUBLING HER THAT SHE’S HESITATING TO SAY

Fjord: What?

Jester: H- How are you?

FJORD MELTING IMMEDIATELY: 

The way he goes from super concerned to extremely soft in 0.2 seconds.

(i am ashley and ashley is me)

Jester: *explaining all the very valid reasons she has to be worried about Fjord too and all the crazy shit that happened to him only a few days ago*

Fjord: *bursting with feelings of love*

seriously travis pls have some mercy of my poor yearning soul

Also I wanna talk about the way Jester brings up Avantika.

Jester: She tried to pull you into the water... you guys had a thing... it must have been weird to see her all kinda dead and stuff... was it weird? And then you killed her... again...

The way she calls them “a thing” and the way she checks if it was “weird” for him to see her as undead really says a lot to me. I think Jester never quite got over the heartbreak during the pirate arc and part of her probably still thought that Fjord harbored some sort of feelings or attraction towards Avantika. 

I think she believes whatever they two had was far more intimate than it actually was. Or, at the very least, Jester thinks it must have meant something to Fjord. 

How could she not? The whole thing had her bursting with jealousy and pain and unresolved feelings... you can tell how anxious she is around this subject but also she needs to know if he’s alright because she cares too much

Fjord: It was weird. Yeah, it was weird, for sure. I wasn’t expecting that...

HE DOESN’T EVEN REGISTER IT AS AN “EX” THING I SWEAR

Fjord: I’m alright. 

And so she finally relaxes.

Fjord: It feels like I keep trying to start newer chapters in my life and leave the old stuff behind and then it just... keeps popping up. 

Fjord: It feels like it’s hard to... pursue something new, when the past is not dealt with. 

YOU CAN’T SEE IT IN THE SCREENSHOTS BUT JESTER STARTS NODDING VERY GENTLY WHEN HE STARTS TALKING ABOUT NEW CHAPTERS AND MOVING ON 

ALSO THIS

(ashley knows what I’m talking about)

Jester: Do we need to deal with the past?

WE

SHE SAYS WE

BECAUSE AS USUAL THEY ARE A TEAM ALWAYS FIRST AND FOREMOST

AND IF THIS IS SOMETHING HE NEEDS TO DO SHE’S GOING TO HELP HIM AND BE BY HIS SIDE WITHOUT A DOUBT NO MATTER WHAT

Fjord: I think so. 

Fjord: Yeah... I want to. 

THE WAY HE LOOKS AT HER WHEN HE SAYS ‘I WANT TO’. HE WANTS TO HAVE A FUTURE WITH HER. HE WANTS TO LET GO OF THE PAST SO HE CAN HAVE A FUTURE WITH HER. HE’S LETTING HIMSELF ‘WANT’ THIS AND ADMITTING IT.

Fjord: I feel like I need to close all of that before...

AND THEN HE JUST GOES THROUGH THIS BLESSED FACE JOURNEY FOR 6 ENTIRE SECONDS

LOOK AT IT

AND THE WAY SHE SLOWLY SMILES LIKE SHE MIGHT KNOW WHAT HE MEANS

LOOK AT HER OWN FACIAL JOURNEY

ASHLEYYYYYYYYYY

And so Jester jumps into action mode offering her help. 

and Fjord —once again— proves that he’s able and willing to open up to Jester about things that he’s keeping close to his chest... like Sabian. 

Fjord: I um... I actually... I put a bounty out for S-Sabian. 

IDK WHY THIS FACIAL EXPRESSION AMUSES ME THIS MUCH

THIS IS FJORD’S ‘IM ABOUT TO CONFESS SOMETHING PERSONAL TO JESTER FACE’ AND WE’VE SEEN IT BEFORE AT THE KILN AND IN RUMBLECUSP

Jester: A bo- When? How?

SHE’S SO BEWILDERED LMFAO

and a little offended that she didn’t know

and I think Fjord can tell by the way he quickly tries to excuse it as a way to keep Kotho occupied after the whole Vokodo ordeal

But Jester quickly gets back on track and starts looking for a way to help him with this. If finding Sabian is what Fjord wants —what he needs— right now, she’ll do anything to help him. 

Jester: *describing how she would be able to help Fjord*

Fjord, who never had anyone be this ride or die for him ever and who is bursting at the seems with love for this kind and wonderful woman:

Fjord: Sure.

Jester: You want me to do it?

Fjord: Yeah. 

THOSE HEART EYES SHOULD BE ILEGAL 

Jester: *uses a sixth level spell to send a message for Fjord because this is totally her number one priority now and it’s not like they are dealing with stuff that literally drained her today or like they are stuck up north for god knows how long... nope... she needs to find a way to help Fjord right now*

Fjord:

okay okay okay

so after the message

you can see how Jester is worried that the news she finally found for him are bad news and not going to cheer him up

Jester: Oops

Fjord: No, no, no, no! No oops! That’s great! That’s great!

I love the way he rushes to reassure her, to make sure she knows that what she just did for him is amazing and means so much and please jester do not be sad about this because this already means so much to me you have no ideaaaaaa

Fjord: That’s... totally distracting but that’s great. 

Fjord: Thank you.

Jester: You’re welcome! Now you know!

Fjord, with more feeling and emotion behind it like he wants to tell her that she and everything she does for him out of love mean the entire universe to him: Thank you.

Jester, blissfully unaware that he’s in love with him but delighted that she was able to help and that he is letting her in enough to help deal with his past: You’re welcome! I’m glad I could help!

Fjord, still not over how good she is and how diametrically different her kindness is compared to everything else he’s known in life so far and still after these many months shook and surprised by how wonderful she is: That’s very nice of you, I-

Jester: It’s just a (6th level) spell. Easy to do.

SHE HAS NO IDEA THAT WHAT HE MEANS ISN’T THE MAGIC NOR THE SPELL NOR THE INFORMATION... IT’S HER HELP AND SUPPORT THAT HE IS SO SHAKEN WITH. 

Fjord: I.... will think about that all night. 

Sure you will Fjord. We know you will. But we know it’s not about Sabien but about Jester’s kindness that you’re gonna be thinking all night. We know that’s what’s keeping you up. Not the past, the future. 

AND OF COURSE

THE OBLIGATORY AWKWARD ENDING

Fjord: I’ll race you to the top!

Both: UP!

THEY ARE SO ADORABLE AND GOOFY AND PERFECT FOR EACH OTHER WTF HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LIVE MY LIFE INSTEAD OF THINKING ABOUT THEM 24/7??

ANYWAY WHO IS READY FOR PIRATE ARC PART 2 AND MORE SHENANIGANS WITH THESE TWO WHILE FJORD GETS FINALLY READY TO MOVE FORWARD TOWARDS THE FUTURE HE WANTS WITH JESTER? I AM

#fjorester #fjord stone #jester lavorre #critical role #cr spoilers #sofia's nonsense

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‘My Next Life as A Villainess’ Anime is over...

SO WHAT NOW???

A lot of us are disappointed that Katarina’s adventures are finally over, and a lot of us are gonna miss watching the wacky hi-jinks of our dense villainess. I’ve seen a lot of people say that they will stop posting or paying attention to hamefura after the anime ends, and while I might be the same to some extent, I just want to say that there are still a lot of hamefura things to look forward to after the anime ends!

These are actually some very obvious things to look forward to, but you know I’d still like to share them so you can use them to fill the hole in your heart that the anime left behind.

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Edit: (9/30/20) I added stuff, as well as a cut for all yall who says my posts are too long qwq

The Manga

Hamefura still has an on-going manga that is currently in Chapter 3 of the Light Novels! A lot of you already read it, and understand that it can get frustrating when there’s a lack of updates on the english side of things, but if you’re really curious, you can go over and check out the JP releases every month so you can have an idea of whats to come for the manga :DD (The fan translation of ENG Chapter 26 came out a few days ago so you know it’s not dead!!)

I’d recommend reading the english translation on Mangadex, since most translation groups officially upload their translation on there. 

The Spin-off (Hametsuo/Bakarina Alter)

It deserves it’s own category for just how unique it is in terms of its reception in the western crowd. I know a lot of people probably read it, but I guess people barely talk about because it’s not really that far into it’s premise yet. 

I just can’t stop recommending this manga to people (despite not going where I thought it’d be) because of how good the art-style is and how much promise it has. It updates monthly, which I know is a long wait, but it does pay off when you see the quality of everything. Plus it’s just fun to imagine how hamefura would go if it followed the typical “villainess otome isekai” format.

I actually love talking about hametsuo, so maybe my posts are woth the look ;; w ;;

The Light Novels

credits to @sparckle-art​ for the scans!

I’m happy to read that a lot of people are gonna go switch and buy the light novels after the anime ends! By the time the anime ends, the Vol. 6 of the LN would release a week later, acting kind of like a replacement of what is supposed to be a new episode for that week.

The fan-translated version of the web novel is available online, up until half of Vol. 4, but I still recommend buying the books on bookwalker (i don’t know if the sale is still there, but I’d recommend picking up the book regardless!). If reading the fan translation piqued your interest, then playing for the books would definitely worth your money if you ask me! 

An increase of sales might show them that there’s interest for this light novel, and might make them translate the JP novels even faster! (or maybe i’m just too impatient to wait 2-3 months for Volume 7 dshfjsfgs who knows?)

My only warning is that the tone really does shift post-arc 1 (Fortune Lover I) so if you’re looking for harem hijinks, from spoilers I’ve seen I think there would less of that and more of world building. (ps. please stop asking me where to read it ;;-;;)

Edit: Volume 8 is coming out in a few months, with Volume 9 probably being released at either Jan or Feb next year, then after that it’ll be a yearly update

StoryMe Otome Game

credit to the hamefura reddit discord for the screenshots!

I’m surprised a lot of people doesn’t know about the StoryMe game, despite it updating every week alongside the anime. Just kidding I didn’t either lol, I actually found about this thanks to the hamefura reddit discord server! StoryMe is a choose-your-own-adventure otome game, kind of like those “Episodes” or “Chapters” game that gets recommended on Youtube a lot. 

It’s still in japanese, which is probably why not a lot of people knows of it yet, but it seems like you can play as Katarina and romance anyone from the entire harem (yes, the girls too), so keep you eyes peeled for if ever it gets an english translation!

It’s basically the bluray Fortune Lover game with the DVDs, but instead of Maria, you actually get to play as Katarina!

(I’ll make a separate post for this later, maybe)

Edit: The game just came out in English in September 16, and just spat out a 11-episode update at September 30

tldr: go play it, it has 19 episodes out right now

Katarina’s Farm

It’s a newly announced mobile game with a web trial version that centers around playing as Katarina, trying to earn money and points for expanding your farm land, planting more expensive plants and getting the other members of the harem to join you! It’s a 2D pixel game that seems like it wouldnt take too much time to play (you can get the first 4 characters within 30 minutes of gameplay, but that might be adjusted in the mobile version) so I understand if it might not interest some people, but that’s still something to look forward to!

I made another post about it so check out the link to the web version here!

The Bluray Otome Game

While I can’t say this for certain, but maybe if there was ever an official english bluray release, it might include the Fortune Lover Male Capture Target Routes that are included in the game. Maybe someone will play it and translate it even! It would interesting to see how different the boys are, and give us further appreciation for Katarina’s influence and changes!

There’s a preview for a CG in Keith’s Route, which comes with the second bluray (no pv for Geordo ;; w ;;)

Edit: All the boy’s routes are out in Japanese

We don’t know if they’ll ever be released in English though, so hopefully someone translates them at least ;;w;;

The Manga and Yuri Anthology

Missing the hilarious and heartwarming antics of Katarina and her harem? Then you should check out the Manga Anthology (that has just been been translated in its entirety). It’s 14 chapters of absolute hilarity!

There’s also a Yuri Anthology, featuring the 4 girls of the harem! If you’re looking for more of that then, it’s an absolute recommendation!

Spin-off Visual Novel

Edit: They recently just announced a spinoff visual novel! It takes place after the Fortune Lover 1 Arc and features sexy pirates hgsjhgsdf

It’s just recently announced so there’s not a lot of info besides the company making it (it’s Otomate) and the fact that it’s gonna be an all new Bakarina adventure uwu

Bakarina Radio

I heard there’s a Bakarina Radio too, featurning the VAs of the anime cast. 

I don’t know if its a regular thing or a one time thing, but its still worth checkin out!

https//twitter.com/hamehura/status/1309831738525278209

The Second Season of the Anime

I seriously wasn’t expecting another season, considering how different the next arc is, but I’m happy nonetheless for more Bakarina! I hope this motivates the fans to continue supporting the series, as a bigger reaction will definitely lead to more content for us to enjoy! I have a theory about S2, which I think is worth the read :3c

Other Otome Isekais

There’s a lot of other Villainess Otome Isekai’s that are worth the read, and a lot of them as just as interesting as hamefura, despite the lack of a harem (from deep rooted revenge to hilarious and crazy villainess, there’s a lot!) The quickest recommendation I can give is just looking up “Akuyaku” and “Villainess” on Mangadex (do both btw they dont have the same results), but theres a lot that doesn’t get recommended so do your research! I swear it’s worth your time!

Anyways, I hope any of these fill the hole that the hamefura anime will leave in our hearts as we wait for season 2! (sorry for repeating the same line again hdsfgdjhsfg) Feel free to add anything like fanfic recommendations and artists, as I can’t cover everything on my own, as those really help provide hamefura fans with content :DD

#my next life as a villainess #My Next Life as a Villainess! All Routes Lead to Doom! #hamefura #hamehura #destruction flag otome #Otome Game no Hametsu Flag shika Nai Akuyaku Reijou ni Tensei shiteshimatta #I Reincarnated into an Otome Game as a Villainess With Only Destruction Flags... In a Dire Situation!? Verge of Destruction Arc #hametsuo #bakarina #bakarina alter #hamefura anime #katarina claes #catarina claes #geordo stuart #gerald stuart #jeord stuart #keith claes #alan stuart #maria campbell #mary hunt #sophia ascart #nicole ascart #nicol ascart #rapahel wolt #sirius deke #anne shelley #mh talks

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Hey, y’all! Stories Update!!

Hey, y’all. So, I know I haven’t exactly been posting much on here lately. I’ve, in a way, taken a small break from writing my Negan/JDM stories for a bit. But, that doesn’t mean that I’ve stopped writing. In fact, it’s quite the opposite! I just wanted to let y’all know that I haven’t stopped writing. In fact, I’ve been working on stories with @mychemicalimagines and @supernaturalwritingbunker. I decided I would let you know what they were, in case y’all wanted to go check ‘em out! If you love my Negan writing, feel free to check out these other stories I’ve worked on/been working on! They’re listed in alphabetical order, based on the first name then by the first name of the fic, unless otherwise stated (i.e. the Jasper Hale “You’re My…” Series). Stories we haven’t posted yet don’t have links, but everything else does. I’m hoping that I’ll get some more inspiration to keep writing for Negan here soon. We’ll see! Stay safe. Stay negative of Corona. Have fun! And as always, feel free to reach out and talk. I’m here. I just might not always reply back right away. 

*For the stories listed below, I’ve separated based on which blog it’s from, and whether it’s a movie or show fic. Beyond that. I’ve separated them based on which show or movie it is, and if applicable, I’ve indicated if it’s a series or not. I’ve included the title of the story, what it’s status is (finished, in progress, or on hiatus), how many chapters there are, and the relationship pairings. If it’s on hiatus, the main reason for that, unless otherwise indicated, is that we just aren’t quite ready to finish that particular story. It’s like having a kid, watching it grow, and then them being all grown up. You wanna hold onto that innocence for as long as you can. XD Another reason that they might be on hiatus is we just haven’t had any mojo for writing it. Now, for the “in progress” stories, we are still writing those, but, some haven’t been updated in awhile because they aren’t getting enough love for us to want to continue. If you read one of them, and decide you love it, please leave feedback so we can continue it for you!

Taglist: @negans-network @prettyboynegan @mychemicalimagines @spnnnxangelsx @rockinkel21 @misskittycat02 @band--psycho@ofxallxwexlost @iron-halt @thamberlinawrites @ravenwings73 @lettherebepink @stoneyggirl @sebs-padawan @cladd716

Stories with @mychemicalimagines:

Movies:

American History X: Derek Vinyard 1. Changed Forever - One Shot - Derek Vinyard x Reader

American Pie: Chris “Oz” Ostreicher  1. Slice of Pie - In Progress - 5 of 8 Chapters - Chris “Oz” Ostreicher x OFC (Jacqueline Levenstein)

The Breakfast Club: Andrew Clark 1. Fighting Brought Me to You - On Hiatus - 2 of ? Chapters - Andrew Clark x OFC (Emily Marksman)

Final Destination: Ian McKinley 1. Are We Friends? Nope...More - One-Shot - Ian McKinley x Reader 2. Together, We Can Survive Anything - One-Shot - Ian McKinley x Reader 3. Together, We’ll Survive Anything (Part 2)  - One-Shot - Ian McKinley x Reader

Friday the 13th V: Roy:  1. Friday the 13th V: Roy’s P.O.V. 

Halloween:  Tommy Doyle Once A Month - One-Shot - Tommy Doyle x Reader

The Hangover: Phil Wenneck  1. Doctor’s Orders for a Hangover - Finished - 17 of 17 Chapters & 1 bonus photos post) - Phil Wenneck x OFC (Emily Billings)

Harry Potter: Harry Potter 1. Loving the Boy-Who-Lived - In Progress - ? of ? Chapters - Harry Potter x OFC (Kelsey Weasley)

House of Wax: Nick Jones 1. Protected by Love - Finished - 17 of 17 Chapters - Nick Jones x OFC (Melissa Felton)

IT: Ben Hanscom  1. Ageless Love - Finished - 12 of 12 Chapters - Ben Hanscom x OFC (Emily Tozier)

Reggie “Belch” Huggins 1. A Bets a Bet - One shot - Reggie “Belch” Higgins x Reader

Richie Tozier 1. Richie...Married? - One Shot - Adult!Richie Tozier x Reader 2. Can’t Take My Eyes Off You - One Shot - Teenage!Richie Tozier x Reader

Stanley Uris 1. Best Friend...Forever - One Shot - Young!Stanley Uris x Reader 2. Shower Caps - One Shot - Young!Stanley Uris x Reader 3. Our Fights Don’t Last Long - One Shot - Young!Stanley Uris x Reader

IT: Chapter Two: Ben Hanscom 1. Forever Love - In Progress - 3 of ? Chapters - Ben Hanscom x OFC (Emily Tozier)

Jumanji: Anthony “Fridge” Johnson 1. Welcome to the Jungle - In Progress - 2 of ? Chapters - Anthony “Fridge” Johnson x OFC (Emily Gilpin)

Pirates of the Caribbean: Will Turner Pillaged Love - In Progress - 2 of ? Chapters - Will Turner x OFC (Emily Swann)

Scream: Billy Loomis 1. All Just a Scary Movie - Finished - 5 of 5 Chapters - Billy Loomis x OFC (Lindsey Prescott)

Billy Loomis & Stu Macher Punished by the Big O - One Shot - Billy Loomis x Reader x Stu Macher (Contains Smut)

Twilight: Carlisle Cullen 1. Love As Old As Time - In Progress - ? of ? Chapters - Carlisle Cullen x OFC (Elizabeth Clarke)

Edward Cullen  1. Lost In Silence - In Progress - 1 of ? Chapters - Edward Cullen x OFC (Gabriella Swan)

Embry Call 1. Everything Changed - On Hiatus - 5 of ? Chapters - Embry Call x OFC (Hayley Uley) 2. Holly or Jolly? - Christmas Drabble - One-Shot - Embry Call x Reader 

Emmett Cullen 1. Girl Almighty - On Hiatus - 3 of ? Chapters - Emmett Cullen x OFC (Jade Stanley)

Jasper Hale: 1. She’s The Original - One-Shot - Jasper Hale x Reader 2. You’re My...Series (In Order) (MOST POPULAR) 2a. You’re My Monster - Finished - 8 of 8 Chapters - Jasper Hale x OFC (Alexia Swan) & Alice Cullen x Kevin Hale (OMC)  2b. You’re My Love - Finished - 7 of 7 Chapters - Jasper Hale x OFC (Alexia Swan) & Alice Cullen x Kevin Hale (OMC) 2c. You’re My Major - Finished - 6 of 6 Chapters - Jasper Hale x OFC (Alexia Swan) & Alice Cullen x Kevin Hale (OMC) 2d. You’re My Forever - Finished - 11 of 11 Chapters - Jasper Hale x OFC (Alexia Swan) & Alice Cullen x Kevin Hale (OMC)

Paul Lahote Imprinting Changes a Man - On Hiatus - 6 of ? Chapters - Paul Lahote x OFC (Melissa Black)

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T.V. Shows:

Criminal Minds Derek Morgan 1. Stealing Hearts - In Progress - 3 of ? Chapters - Derek Morgan x OFC (Dr. Lily Sanderson)

Spencer Reid 1. Eggnog - Christmas Drabble - One-Shot - Spencer Reid x Reader

FRIENDS  Chandler Bing  1. Coal - Christmas Drabble - One-Shot - Chandler Bing x Reader

NCIS Tony DiNozzo  1. Scared, But Safe - One-Shot - Tony DiNozzo x Reader

The Office: Jim Halpert 1. Happens Like That - On Hiatus - 9 of ? Chapters - Jim Halpert x OFC (Melissa Ford)

Sons of Anarchy Jax Teller 1. Patched...But Not Broken - Finished - 5 of 5 Chapters - Jax Teller x OFC (Melissa Winston)

The Walking Dead: Negan “I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus” - One-Shot - Modern Santa!Negan AU - Negan x Reader (I know this is already in my masterlist, but it is a story I worked on with @mychemicalimagines, so I felt it only right to include it here!)

Rick Grimes 1. Always My World- In Progress - 7 of ? Chapter - Rick Grimes x OFC (Emily Walsh) 2. I Found You - One-Shot - RickGrimes x Daughter!Reader (non-romantic, paternal relationship ONLY)

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Celebs: 

Jeffrey Dean Morgan: 1. Baby Negan In The Making - One-Shot - Jeffrey Dean Morgan x OFC (Unnamed wife) 

Johnny Knoxville  1. In Sickness and In Health  - One-Shot - Johnny Knoxville x Reader

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Stories with @supernaturalwritingbunker:

T.V. Shows:

Supernatural Dean Winchester 1. Apple Pie Life - One-Shot - Dean Winchester x Reader 2. Dinner Date with the Winchesters - One-Shot - Dean Winchester x Reader 3. Self-Esteem - One-Shot - Dean Winchester x Reader  4. Published Before Editing - In Hiatus - 1 of ? Chapters - Dean Winchester x OFC (Emily Morgan) 5. Can’t Stop Loving You - ? of ? Chapters - Dean Winchester x OFC (Michaela “Mickey” Storm)

Sam Winchester 1. Take Back Home Girl - One-Shot - Sam Winchester x Reader 2. Repeated Words - One-Shot - Sam Winchester x Reader

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Celebs:

Jensen Ackles 1. Social Media Love - Social Media!AU - 1 of 1 Chapters (18 Photos) - Jensen Ackles x OFC (Hazel Armstrong)

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