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emo-gremlin · 9 months

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Banban as vines because Unthman threatened my family if I didn't make these.

Feat. Choo Choo Charles

Stinger Flynn: I don't need friends they disappoint me

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Banbalena: Captain what's on your face?

*camera pans to Captain Fiddles with a period pad stuck to his face*

Captain: a sticker

Banbalena: a sticker huh?

Captain: uh huh

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Unthman: release all of those sounds that are trapped in your mind

Banban: *unholy screams of agony*

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Banbalena: on all levels except physical, I am a human

Banbalena: taxes

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Captain: SKITTLES

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Jester: hi welcome to chili's

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Parent: HOW DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOOD FOR ME?!

Stinger Flynn: THATS MY OPINION

Opila: o.0

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Sheriff Toadster: what makes the perfect man?

Slow Selene: you're asking the wrong snail I'm gay

Sheriff Toadster: *regret*

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Banban: whatcha doing up there Unthman?

Unthman: I lost my Frisbee

Banban: you doing more Givanium experiments up there?

Unthman: .... yeah

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Parent: hey how yall-

Nabnab: *starts growling*

Parent: AAAAAAAAA! GET YO FUCKIN DOG BITCH

Banban: it don't bite

Parent: YES IT DO GET-

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Banban: Smack cam!

Choo Choo Charles: BITCH I HOPE THE FUCK YOU DO, YOU'LL BE A DEAD SON OF A BITCH I TELL YOU THAT

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Jester: you have a beautiful smile

Bouncelia: thanks. You're not that handsome

Jester: wow

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Parent: *falls from another elevator* hey Banban

Banban: hey

Parent: that hurt

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Banbalena: what yall get for number 12?

Josh: I got 18

Captain: I got 9.5?

Jester: I got Abraham Lincoln, for some reason I don't-

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Stinger Flynn: there's only one thing worse than a rapist

*reveals the word 'child'*

Banbalena: *gasp* a child

Banban: NO-

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Banban: *hits parent upside the head*

Parent: Daddy?

Banban: DO I LOOK LIKE-

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Banban: toss me my keycards

Jumbo Josh: *throws printer*

Banban: I said my keycards???

Jumbo Josh: I thought you said printer!

Banban: why the fuck would I say printer?

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Stinger Flynn: so we're at this store that only sells Christmas stuff and it's August

Banban: *singing as loud as he can* WHITE PEOPLE~

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Jester: So I'm sitting there, BBQ sauce on my titties

Queen Bouncelia: *Falls the floor laughing and causes the end of the world*

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Parent: Sheriff this is a crime scene

Sheriff Toadster: *pulling out an ice cream from the freezer* WHAT IS THIS THE MURDER WEAPON?! GET OFF MY DICK

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Sheriff Toadster: yep

Sheriff Toadster: this is a bucket

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Banban: *playing guitar*

Stinger Flynn: hey, how ya doing well I'm doing just fine

Stinger Flynn: I lied I'm dying inside

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Queen Bouncelia when she had her septer: DON'T FUCK WITH ME, I HAVE THE POWER OF GOD AND ANIME ON MY SIDE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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Sheriff Toadster: *while throwing toadstar at Jester* BEGONE THOT!

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Sheriff Toadster: I wanna be a cowboy baby

Banban: hell yeah

Sheriff Toadster: I wanna be a cowboy baby

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Stinger Flynn: thanks for watching our dog

Banban: no problem where is he

Choo Choo Charles: bark bark bitch

Banban: that's a whole train right there

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Banban: This bitch empty YEET *proceeds to chuck Nabnab at the wall*

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*Banban and Stinger Flynn are fighting in the background*

Parent: Can I get my kid back? Can I 0lease get my kid back?

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Sheriff Toadster: STOP RIGHTTHERE! You're going to jail!

Nabnab: what, why?

Sheriff Toadster: for breaking the laws of physics

*cue camera showing Nabnab on the ceiling*

Nabnab: >:)

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Banbalena: I'm eating a cake right now, and it's great! I'm about to go kill people

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Nabnab: I have no soul *hands Stinger Flynn a balloon* have a nice day!

Stinger Flynn: I don't have one either

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Stinger Flynn: let me ask you a very fair question

Stinger Flynn: what do you do successfully?

Jester: ...

Stinger Flynn: Quickly

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Stinger Flynn: *talking to Jumbo Josh* let's tell each other a secret about ourselves, I'll go first

Stinger Flynn: I hate you

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tom-whore-dleston · 1 year

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good days: I think you should write for sam wilson and I'm giving you this prompt: "don't play dumb, you know what i want." "spell it out for me, baby."

Bad Days and Good Head

Pairing: Sam Wilson x f. reader

Genre: smut (lemon)

Warnings: sub!Sam, dom!reader, mommy kink (she came back w/o an invitation), face sitting, tongue fucking, implied blowjob

Word Count: 1k

Summary: Sam is more than ready to make you feel better after a bad day at work.

Notes: Thank you queen Selene for the request! I love Sam and am so excited to share my first fic of him 🥹🫶 And thank you @mochie85 for beta reading 🥰 Remember to reblog and comment if you enjoyed what you read 😊

What makes you feel empowered?

There is no right or wrong answer to this question. In fact, that answer can change at any point in your life. When you were a young child, you felt empowered when you won your school spelling bee. As a teenager, you felt empowered when you confronted your sworn enemy after being fed up with her bullying. Now that you are an adult, nothing is more empowering than having a beautiful man submit to your every desire, giving you orgasm after orgasm.

That man being Captain America himself, Mr. Sam Wilson.

You landed your dream job of working at the White House, which was where you met Sam. He was a frequent visitor, mainly so the President could have an excuse to take pictures with him and post them on social media. The two of you met in a meeting and the sexual tension between you was so strong that the President had to table the meeting out of awkwardness. It didn’t take long for you and Sam to sneak into the closest bathroom to fuck each other’s brains out. And so that was the beginning of your blossoming relationship.

Although you were grateful to be given the opportunity to work your dream job, today was one of those days where you wished you could be anywhere but the White House. You were slammed with paperwork and meetings that could have easily been an email. As you sunk into the couch with your feet kicked up on the coffee table, Sam was immediately by your side, massaging your aching feet.

“Bad day?” He asked sympathetically.

You sighed. “”Bad’ doesn’t even cut it.”

Sam puckered his lower lip and gazed up at you with sullen eyes. “Any way I can make it better?”

“Don’t play dumb, you know what I want.” You didn’t care how demanding and snappy you sounded. Your main priority was to forget about how awful work was while getting some mind blowing head. Lucky for you, Sam was turned on by your feistiness and he was ready to please you on your signal.

“Yes, ma’am,” he responded. Your star spangled man began to crawl on top of you when you stopped him.

“Actually, I think we should spice things up.” Sam stared at you like a deer in headlights. “Lie down on the couch.”

He switched positions with you, his back flat against the leather cushions as you hovered over him. As you unzipped your skirt and pulled your tights down, Sam grew curious as to what you had in store for him. However, he knew better than to question your motives. You trained him well enough to only ask the important questions such as “Is this okay?” or “Do you like when I do this?” You liked things simple. It turned you off when Sam, and even past partners, would try to have small talk during sex so you made it a point to keep conversation to a minimum.

Sam’s eyes landed on your bare pussy, which inched closer to his face as you climbed over him. At this point, he had a few ideas of what you wanted him to do to you.

“Ready to eat Mommy’s pussy, baby?”

It was as if a switch was flipped inside Sam. A switch that only you were allowed to turn on and off. His voice became whiny and his cock strained in his pants.

“Fuck, yes, Mommy! I just want to make you feel good.”

You let out a sinister chuckle. “Good boy.”

With that, you lowered your hips down until your pussy pressed snugly against his plush lips. A blissful sigh escaped your throat as he devoured your cunt.

What were you so worked up about again? Doesn’t matter. The only thing that mattered was your pleasure.

Sam’s tongue teased your slick hole, causing you to lightly rut your hips against his face. He gripped your thighs before plunging his tongue inside you and stretching your entrance.

“Oh, fuck!” You shouted, grasping the couch for leverage. “Leave your tongue out like that. I wanna fuck it.” Sam did as you asked and you bounced on top of his tongue, your uncontrolled moans filling the room.

The sight of you riding his tongue with your eyes rolling to the back of your head made his cock throb with need. The need to feel your hands and lips and pussy around his length, giving him the same attention he was giving you. But he knew that moment would come. Right now was about you.

“God, I love your tongue! Feels so good- shit!” At that moment, Sam started flicking your clit with his fingers while shoving his tongue in and out of you. Your nails dug into the upholstery as you felt your release approaching. The man beneath you smirked against your heat as your legs began to tremble.

“Keep going, baby. Make me come like that, please, please, please! I’m so close!” Your beau rubbed your clit faster while tracing figure eights in your pussy.

You couldn’t pinpoint the moment it happened. It could’ve been a move Sam did or it could have been the pressure building up like air in a balloon. Either way, your pleasure exploded into little sparkles of bliss. Your back arched into a perfect curve as you cried your lover’s name into the abyss. Sam lapped up the sticky mess between his face and your mound as the aftershocks coursed through your body. He kissed your bud, which was your cue to hop off his face and join him on the couch.

“Jesus, Sam, that was-“

“Yeah, I could tell.” Sam laughed, petting your head as you pressed your ear to his heartbeat. Your head bobbed along with his chest as he cleared his throat.

“So, can I, uhhh…”

You rolled onto your front side, resting your chin on top your folded arms and kicking your feet in the air. Part of you could already guess what Sam wanted to say, but something about the way he would get flustered after eating you out was cute and sexy at the same time.

“What is it? Spell it out for me, baby.”

Sam chuckled shyly. “Can you suck my cock? Please…Mommy?”

Your lips brushed his softly before you slid down his body to unbutton his pants.

“Thought you would never ask, baby.”

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alucarddear · 2 years

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Hi can i get an alucard x gn reader that asks him to turn her into a vampire because she knows about what happened to his mother and doesn't want him to be alone again (if dhampirs can even turn humans)

Sol

Adrian's human lover asks him to turn them into a vampire.

Note: Gender-neutral [they/them] as requested. I thought to write s/o as almost the personification of the sun, and it's something they'd have to give up to be a creature of the night with Adrian forever. Sol = sun Helios = sun god Selene = moon goddess

Adrian is a good few decades older than his human lover, yet he physically remains just as he was in his 20s, as he will for the rest of his life.

The same cannot be said for them, however. As time goes by, they will wither and die much like all the regular inhabitants of this world. Only, once they go, they can never come back. Not in the same form, but as one with the earth. Not one that could truly embrace their lover.

Adrian once told them that when humans pass and their souls leave and they are burnt or buried, their bodies return to the earth whence they came, though not as what they once were, but rather... the air the remnants would breathe, the nutrients of the willow tree just outside of the castle, perhaps the energy that powers the sun or the wind that lulls the sea.

What a sordid thought. He'd said it with an air of certainty yet with such melancholy. Is that how it feels to live forever? When everyone is meant to leave you, do those thoughts bring comfort? Did he expect the same end for them?

They wonder, would their dhampir come to appreciate them as the decaying matter in the ground he'd walk on? Would it ease his mind to know they might've gone but they never truly left? No, it wouldn't be enough. Not to them. They didn't want to become mere memories to haunt him forever like his mother did.

How can they continue to bring light and love into Adrian's life without a physical form? A lonely soul like his that was born in cold and rain deserves sunshine. So for him, they would give up the daylight, be shrouded in the dark. They never want to leave him. Everybody else already had. They would be the one who stayed.

So they ask him, one day, as they sit in the grass under the clouds that blanketed the sun.

"Adrian, would you turn me if I asked?"

The question rattles him, has him promptly shutting the book in his hands, page forgotten.

"My love," he says with alarm, grasping their hands in his, yet something in his eyes seemed almost hopeful. "This is... You—you do know that..." he stammers, unable to find the right words.

Even his mother hadn't gone there. To throw away your humanity, he wants to say, that's... To live forever as everything and everyone around you dies in front of your eyes. To live forever until you're sick of it... It is eternal death of the soul. But all he could utter is an incredulous "Why?"

They understood his concern, but his entirely unselfish reaction had strengthened their resolve even more.

"Because of you, my love," they whispered. "I could never leave you. With you, for you, I would live forever. I would watch the world burn. We could disappear with it all one day, I don't care, as long as we are together." For eternity.

He asks if they're sure. Unlike dhampirs like Adrian, becoming a full-fledged vampire meant they could never again be in the sun, so they take a moment to bask in it now, turning their face up into the sky and closing their eyes—Helios giving way to Selene—when next they open them, they gather their resolve and offer him a firm and resounding "Yes, I am sure."

They watch tears pool in Adrian's eyes, the way the corners of his lips twitch in his effort to contain his smile, the way he finally lets it spread across his face as he lets out a laugh that sounds more like a sob, the crinkling of his eyes matching the blissful leaping of his heart. He is beautiful.

It's quite a sight to behold forever.

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firefly-in-darkness · 2 years

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Worst Idea Ever - Epilogue

Characters → Y/N & Bucky Barnes, Other Marvel Characters.

Series Summary → Wedding Season is brutal as it is but throw in two friends that decide to be each other’s plus ones and a mixed bag of feelings, what’s the worst that could happen?

Word Count → 340 words

Part Warnings → Fluff.

Beta → no beta // all mistakes are my own.

A/N → a little insight to where our couple are at a year down the line...

Series List // Masterlist

Previously in Part Eleven: Hand in hand, they made their way from the car park towards the barn and through the archway. Smiles adorned their faces and laughter erupted as friends greeted them with knowing smirks, winks, and hollers. This was the start of something new for them both, but they had each other. Someone they had adored and loved for over a decade. This might have turned out to be the best idea, ever.

Distant chatter followed by a sudden hush filtered from the room next door. The bouquet gripped tightly in her hand as stepped forward in time with the beautiful notes of the piano, hoping not to trip over in the elegant dress. Y/N raised her gaze from the wooden floor to see Bucky grinning at the top of the aisle, returning the smile with her own.

With each step, her confidence grew, and moments later, Y/N was standing beside Bucky and his hand laced through hers. She let out a breath and beamed at her gorgeous partner. His lips pressed to her temple in a delicate kiss.

Bucky whispered, “You did amazing, Doll.”

Y/N looked back down the aisle and tears began to well in her eyes at the beautiful sight of Wanda walking to meet her future husband, Victor, at the altar. The beaming smile that was sent from Wanda to Victor, a silent conversation of love and joy, warmed the hearts of the guests watching on.

Bucky and Sam stood side by side and couldn’t contain their laughter as they watched the group of women prepare for the bouquet toss. They scrambled and nudged until they were in prime position as Wanda threw the flowers behind her. Bucky held his breath as the flowers landed in Y/N’s outstretched hand.

Sam nudged him in the ribs and joked, “Best get that ring out of your sock drawer.”

Bucky rolled his eyes and tipped the bottle of beer to his lips, muttering, “It’s in a safer place than that.”

Y/N appeared before them, “what’s in a safe place?”

“Nothing for you to worry about doll,” Bucky handed her champagne flute back, “Nice catch.”

She shyly held the flowers up to her face, hiding her smile behind the delicate blooms. Bucky couldn’t have been more in love with this woman. He couldn’t wait until their weekend away to the mountains next month, to show you just how much.

His grandmother’s ring patiently waiting in the bedside drawer.

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sinfulseashell · 1 year

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I.L.Y.F.I—>Chapter 2

Masterlist

—Sanzu Haruchiyo x f!reader

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—Featuring: Mikey, Kisaki, Sanzu, Y/N and a brief moment of Hanma.

—Warnings: mentions of alcohol, cheating, abandonment. Provocative language.

—Word Count: 2.7k

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A/N: Thank you all for you patience and I hope you enjoy the second look into “I love you for Infinity.” A Tag list will be made as soon one is requested, just let me know if you want to be tagged in this series.❣️

After everyone was settled down to eat, Yinming spoke about all of his dealings and how he would always avoid being in the law's radar by laundering his money into other small businesses. “Loaning dirty money? Don’t you think that would bite you in the ass eventually?” Rindou spoke with hardly any emotion as he rolled his eyes, hearing this man boast about his life is just as bad as listening to his brother’s sex life, in his eyes it’s disgusting and boring. Of course this caused a few snickers here and there before Y/N spoke, “I apologize for my fathers…boasting.” She paused and looked over at Rin with a sincere expression. “He tends to get carried away and usually mistakens average conversation with gossiping.” Sanzu turned his brow at the sudden quip, ‘Beauty and sassy? Damn.’ Trying to bite back his own thoughts the pinkette cleared his throat. “So kind of an asshole type huh? It’s fine we are used to dealing with those.” He chuckled, these comments only caused Yinming’s cheeks to flush. He sat tall, “Oh don’t mind her. Poor girl is still lost over her mother leaving, so of course she has a few…comments to say about me considering she loves to pin the blame.” He scoffed while taking a sip of his wine.

Y/N’s eyes stared daggers into the male as she stood up from her seat, “I wouldn’t call it pinning the blame…more so as stating facts,” she sighed placing the napkin onto the plate and turning to the three males in front of her. “Anyways congratulations, I’m sorry that I can’t stay any longer than I would like to, but I wish the three of you well and hopefully my father won’t run you off.” She scoffed and bowed, taking her leave. Sanzu’s cyan eyes watched with curiosity as Y/N left the room,

‘So the rich are just like everyone else it seems,’ the thought only caused a smirk to play across his lips as he trained his murderous eyes towards Yinming once more. “Women…always wanting to blame everyone but themselves. What can we do?” The male shrugged while he began to finish his meal. “Guess the problem is still not obvious enough,” the pinkette commented while taking a sip of his wine.

~4 Months Later~

“You mean it?” Sanzu stood up from his chair as he stared brightly at Mikey. “I’m only doing this because Kakucho has…other agendas. Don’t make me regret this Haruchiyo, I didn’t forget your last…Mistake.” That word caused the scared male to firm up, cyan eyes only wavering slightly as he nodded. “Y-yes o-of course…I didn’t expect you to be-“ Mikey cut him off as he looked back at Sanzu from over his shoulder, “What? So forgiving?” He scoffed. “I didn’t say I forgave you…I'm simply sending you off to do your job. Consider this a trial for redemption.” The white haired male spoke sternly as he faced away and continued to stare out the large window from his chair. “I’m done with you…now leave.” Was all the troubled male spoke causing Sanzu to leave without another word. As the pinkette stepped out of the office and into the hall, he sighed while letting a grin graze his lips, "Don't worry…I won’t mess up this time. I will redeem myself and be at your side again…” he uttered silently before walking out of the building and heading towards his first stop.

“Selene Lounge,” Sanzu scoffed as he walked past the bouncers and entered the plangent main floor already feeling overwhelmed. He quickly made his way towards the second floor ignoring all the stares…if he was to be honest with himself the stares aggravated him, knowing the only reasons they stared was because of his scars and the way he carried himself. ‘They ought to be fucking lucky I decided to stay sober…’ he hissed while opening the door to Kisaki’s office and seeing the well dressed male sitting at his desk with a woman standing next to him. Sanzu’s body became coarse as his attention was brought to the woman before him, “Tetta…I’m telling you if you decide to open another Selene Lounge in that area it will not financially go well for you. As your financial advisor, I highly suggest you think about the location.” Y/N sighed in frustration while looking over at the door and seeing the familiar pinkette. “Haru? Well. Well. Well. Small world,” she smirked.

Kiskai seemed unmoved from her reaction as he rolled his eyes in annoyance, still clicking away at the computer before him letting out a small grunt as he spoke, “You know where the money is Sanzu.” The males sharp eyes finally turned to look at him. “Well?” He snapped, now bothered by the way Sanzu stood there staring at Y/N. “Uh right…” he cleared his throat while closing the door behind him and walking to the safe. “Uh…w-what are you doing here?” Sanzu asked while he placed the code and unlocked the door, grabbing his bag and stuffing it with money. Y/N hummed as she walked around the desk to be closer to him, “Just working. Seems like I surprised you?” She teased.

It didn’t take long for Kiskai to cut the banter between the two as he finally spoke, “Ok, so what about this one? Maybe the location being closer to downtown would be a better choice?” Y/N eyed the male as she exhaled deeply, “Look I’ll find another location for you. Just…stop doing what you’re doing now before you do damage to your income. I have to go, but I’ll be back next week to discuss further into this, ok?” Taking her stand a soft smile played across her painted red lips as she began to head over to the door. “Oh! It was nice seeing you again Haru,” she cooed, hearing his name coated with her sweet, delicate voice causing a shiver to run up his spine. ‘Don’t let her leave…you need to talk to her…hurry! She is getting away.’ His conscience mocked him as he rushed to get the money, quickly standing and kicking the safe closed. Sanzu rushed out the office door and after Y/N quickly grabbed her hand, “Wait! Uh…l-let’s have a drink? On me.” He showed his best smile as he watched her eyes trail from their hands to his face, understanding what he did the male stumbled to let go and took a step back. “Sorry…I mean…fuck i stepped over a boundary…” As he stuttered and mumbled his apology Y/N began to laugh, shaking her head.

“Haru. Chill ok? It’s fine, you didn’t offend me or anything.” She looked at her phone and shrugged. “Besides I have a few minutes to kill, and well…after that conversation with Tetta. I need a drink.” The pinkette wouldn’t admit wholeheartedly that her answer made his scared up heart slam against his chest, fighting back a grin Sanzu only followed her to the open bar watching as her hips swayed in her pencil skirt. ‘No. Don’t be a Haitani…just focus…she allowed you to have a drink with her so just take this as a casual thing. Normal people do this Sanzu…be fucking normal.’ He hissed at himself in his own thoughts. “Haru? Hello? What did you want to drink?” Y/N waved her hand in front of his face to get his attention. “—huh?! Oh! Um…just a shot of vodka, and um…keep them coming.” Y/N’s eyebrow quirks upon hearing his request causing just the slightest hint of a smirk to play across her luscious lips just the mere sight of her lips curving up made Sanzu’s hands tremble.

Forcing his hands into fists over his thighs an audible sigh slips from him doing everything in his power to calm himself. ‘What’s wrong with you! Calm down! Casual! We said act fucking casual!’ The screaming in his head grew louder as he tried to calm his anxious body…that was until he felt a sudden warmth gently gliding over his hand, his eyes darting down to see it was Y/N’s delicate hand holding his own. “Hey…it’s ok. Would you like to go somewhere a little more quiet? Is it too loud for you?” Her angelic voice filled his entire body with something…he has never felt before, this strange, euphoric feeling…is this what people call it when they like someone? Or when they have a favorite person? Seeing that he had taken too long to answer her, the male only managed to nod his head quickly, looking away to prevent his awkwardness from showing too much. She smiled softly, “I understand.” Was all that needed to be said as the petite female stood from the bar calling out to the closest bartender, letting the worker know that the two will be taking their drinks outside. With just a nod it was understood, Y/N brought her E/C eyes to look over at the pinkette, “Let’s go outside.” Now holding out her hand to him with a weary expression Sanzu took her hand slowly standing and walking behind her, eyes from all directions followed causing his anxiety to become even greater but when he looked up to meet her gaze the same soft smile she always wore around him seemed to make everyone disappear feeling as though they were the only ones there.

Finally the cool breeze of the night reached his heated cheeks, inhaling deeply Sanzu walked over to the railing letting out an exhausted sigh, “I’m sorry. It’s…hard to be around a lot of people…” he whispered. “That’s understandable…you don’t have to apologize.” Her heels clicked along the tile floor while she leaned on the railing next to him, E/C eyes looking out at the beautiful skyline before them. “Besides it’s beautiful out here,” she smiled, Sanzu kept his eyes on her, heart racing as he watched her H/C hair dance from the breeze. “Yeah…beautiful.” He murmured, but when she brought her eyes to look over at him…he quickly turned to look away. “I mean the view…it’s uh…beautiful.” He stuttered while rubbing the nape of his neck nervously.

It didn’t take long for the atmosphere to become thick with awkwardness, at least for Sanzu. “So…Uh…are you from here?” This question was random, causing Y/N to quirk her brow, “I guess it’s obvious that I’m not from Japan, huh?” The woman giggled. “I'm from France. Well, born there not raised.” Finding out she was from another place brought more questions, “So why did you move here then?” He questioned, trying to strike more conversation from her to keep the woman close. “My father wanted to move here, his dream was to start an international export company..as you can see. He achieved it.” The smile she wore slightly faded from the answer, but quickly came back as if she forced it. Sanzu would pretend he didn’t notice the slight reaction, but the sight only brought up more questions.

Just as he was about to ask another question the door to the balcony opened revealing the bartender with their drinks, as the worker placed the tray down on a nearby table he spoke to Y/N letting her know just to press the button to signal for more drinks. “Thank you,” She showed the same bright smile to the worker before focusing her eyes back on Sanzu. “Anyways, were you going to say something?” Grabbing the shot glass she handed one to the pinkette and held the other for herself. “Oh! Yeah…Um when we met at your dads place before, I couldn’t help but to notice that you mentioned that your mother left…why?” Y/N stiffened from his question, her body becoming heavy with emotions she tucked away long ago. “Um…I don’t think…I mean it’s not important.” She tried to speak quickly while bringing the glass to her lips letting the vodka shoot down her throat, hastily pouring herself another.

This time Sanzu didn’t pretend not to notice her reaction, “So you say it’s not important, yet the way you’re acting tells me that it’s much-,” Y/N slammed the glass onto the table, her free hand gripping the railing. “BECAUSE THAT BASTARD IS A FUCKING WHORE!” She yelled instantly covering her mouth and looking down. “I’m…I'm sorry…” she sighed running her fingers through her hair keeping her eyes ahead to avoid his gaze, the woman kept silent before taking a breath letting the overwhelming emotions she once hid spill. “My mother just couldn’t handle the cheating…ever since I was born that bastard slept with anything that walked. Sparing the fact he used her to get close to the French businessmen in order to become rich!” She gritted her teeth. “When we moved here…everything only got worse, I grew up with my dad bringing random women home and a mother who tried to give me the love of two parents…finally she just…broke and left without warning.” Sanzu watched as a single tear slipped down her cheek just as suddenly as it appeared, it disappeared with her turning to face him fully, a rayless expression showing on her once bright features.

“I regret the day all of you came to see him…he will only use you to boast more about his luxurious lifestyle. He is nothing but a low life who likes to take advantage of everyone else’s victories to make it all about himself…” she gritted her teeth again. “Haru.” His name that once came so softly from her was now rough causing him to become tense. “Y/N I-I’m sorry…I shou-,” she gently raised her hand to keep him from speaking more. “This conversation will stay between us, but…” the woman paused slowly, turning her back to him as she continued. “Our conversations should stay just business. Understand?” With those words she left, not giving the male a chance to even answer, watching her figure leave him alone it didn’t take long for the night to begin to feel cold and lonesome.

“You really know how to make a woman leave quickly huh?” A mocking voice filled the air causing Sanzu to groan. “Why the fuck are you here? And how much did you fucking hear?” He slowly turned to see a tall slender male coming from the shadows, bringing a cigarette to his mouth revealing the tattoos on his hands. “Enough to know that you don’t know how to talk to women.” He chuckled, taking a seat and pouring himself a shot of vodka. The pinkette watched in disgust as the male got comfortable moving himself away from the railing deciding it was best to leave so he could finish his route. “You like her. Don’t you?” Hanma’s question rang across the balcony causing Sanzu to freeze midstep.

Without turning to face him the pinkette scoffed, “As if. You really do like to fucking hallucinate,” He paused now speaking again, “Ya know what? I’ll fucking amuse you. Why do you think that? Hmm?” He cackled while turning to finally face the male. “Humor me huh?” Hanma hummed exhaling smoke from his nostrils while his lit cigarette sat in between drumming fingers, “Maybe you should stop humoring yourself, Sanzu. You make it obvious…trust me. For as long as I’ve known you there has not been anyone you showed interest in, and I mean anyone.” Standing from his seat Hanma began to walk towards him. “You mean to tell me that now…all of a sudden you want to get to…know her? Where are you from? Why did you move here?” He mocked, his chest rumbling with a low chuckle. “Don't take me for being stupid. You of all people should know that meddling with clients and business partners is a big…and I mean big no, no. Don’t you?” A slender finger grazed Sanzu’s chin causing him to slap Hanma’s hand away. “Don’t. Fucking. Touch me.” He hissed.

“Oh my, didn’t mean to upset you,” the colorful male laughed. “Just remember, you work for a tyrant who knows nothing about romance. Imagine what he would do if he found out that you’re making yet another mistake…for a woman.” Hanma cooed while heading for the door, giving a glance at Sanzu one last time with a sinister smile, “If you truly like her…be smart about it and don’t follow your dick. Alright? Well goodbye for now…Haruchiyo.”

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¡Mis Moonies hermosos! feliz 2024 para todos. Primer dibujo del año. Les quiero contar que próximamente, en unos días si dios quiere, estare publicando mis primeras comisiones *o*, así que espero su apoyo y que puedan darme su confianza :3

La Luminosa Reina Selene y el Rey Apolo recibiendo a ChibiUsa después de su enfrentamiento, con Eternal Sailor Moon/Sailor Selene,contra su tía como Sailor Galaxia al final de la batalla en la 5ta temporada.

PD: el Act.1 parte 2 del webtoon se atrasa un poco más. en Julio estará listo para que lo lean :,3. En cuanto al dibujo, dibuje un recuerdo de Rini en la temporada 2, cuando la está poseyendo el Gran Sabio si no estoy mal.

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My beautiful Moonies! Happy 2024 to everyone. First drawing of the year. I want to tell you that soon, in a few days God willing, I will be publishing my first commissions *o*, so I hope for your support and that you can give me your trust :3

The Luminous Queen Selene and King Apollo receiving ChibiUsa after her confrontation, with Eternal Sailor Moon / Sailor Selene, against her aunt as Sailor Galaxia at the end of the battle in season 5.

PS: Act.1 part 2 of the webtoon is a little more delayed. In July it will be ready for you to read :,3. As for the drawing, I drew a memory of Rini in season 2, when she is being possessed by the Great Sage if I'm not wrong.

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Thranduil and Josie Part 101- Seven Devils

Summary: The superstorm continues as Thranduil's physical form goes missing. Where oh where could he be? Grief consumes the the King's loved ones as all sorts of new information and trouble arises. Josie is left reeling after Jareth's revelation.

Notes: Credit to @redeemer46 for the superstorm term.

Warning! *Language, angst, dark story, death*

All Hallows' Eve 2 am

Although you vowed to kill Raven, you could not leave Thranduil. You sat beside your husband rubbing his hand that you laid upon his chest. "Baby, please...please open your eyes. Breathe. Please..."

"Somebody...please do something!! Daddy??"

"My sweet girl I...."

"Don't you call me that!!" you raged.

"My Jo...You know I cannot bring back the dead. Nor can you with all of your healing powers. I am so sorry my child. He is gone. You must let him go. We need to go now!" Julian came to you and pried your hands free of Thranduil as you kicked and screamed.

"Let me go! No!!! I will not leave him!! He needs me! I need him...I will die without him."

"Josephine...you must not say those things. You have a part of him alive inside of you that you must care for." Julian harshly said as he gave you a shake to snap you out of your hysteria.

"For god's sake man, let her grieve. and be with her husband." Garrett growled.

Julian scowled at the protective vampire. "Coming from someone who has never let her be with her husband? Why are you still here? No one except your own kind wants you around." It was clear your father was never going to accept Garrett in your life.

You shoved Julian off of you and looked around at everyone's face for some glimpse of hope. Legolas was still frozen as he knelt beside his father. Haldir's sympathetic eyes begged for you to come to him for comfort as his heart broke seeing you in so much pain. Selene offered you a compassionate eye as she knew this pain all too well when she believed Michael to be dead. She then whisked away and you knew right where she was going. To find Raven and bring her to you. Then your swollen eyes caught Garrett's, which were glassy and wet. As much as he despised Thranduil, he never would wish such suffering upon you. If he could do something to fix this, he would move heaven and earth to do it for you. He displayed a broken half smile to you and extended his arm out, offering you his shoulder to cry on like you once did for him. To Haldir's and Julian's dismay, you went right to Garrett and broke down in his arms as you clutched the pendant in your hand. He held you tight and said nothing, allowing you to grieve with no pressure, like Julian had displayed.

Haldir then took off on a war path also to find Raven, but Selene came back in which stopped him. "She is gone. They are all gone!" she intensely informed.

You stepped out of Garrett's arms. "What??!! She cannot get away! She knows something more, I can feel it! Haldir, why didn't you ask her more!??!!"

He tried his best to understand you were not angry with him or blaming him, that it was only your grief speaking, but it still hurt him. "I..I was only trying to locate Thranduil. I felt it to be the most imperative at the time and when she told us, you rushed off so we followed to help you. I am sorry I failed you...and Thranduil." He then quickly departed.

You knelt back down over Thranduil and placed your quivering lips upon his, long and deep. The soft suppleness and warmth of them were gone and he had an unrecognizable taste. It was bitter.

"Nin beautiful aran erain , nin mel, nin emel, nin faer. Im will avenge thee, an im mel cin more than nin own cuil. An all -o uir." (My beautiful King, my love, my heart, my soul. I will avenge thee, for I love you more than my own life. For all of eternity.) You said as you rubbed the back of your hand down his cheek, then buried your face in his neck and breathed in his lilac scent that was strangely still potent as ever. The rain always seemed to magnify it for some reason, so you figured that to be why.

You whispered into his ear. "Nin aran erain, take nin awaui o hi awful near." (My King, take me away from this awful place.) The exact words you professed the night you escaped Peter's cabin and blindly ran off into the forest. Thranduil came for you then and you believed he would come for you again. You just had to believe it.

"Legolas..." You placed your hand on his. "Please...stay with him so he is not alone. I will not be long. I must find Raven."

The Prince only slightly looked your way, but not in your eyes, then he returned his concentration on his father. It was his way of letting you know he understood. Your heart couldn't possibly break any more than it had, but it did for Legolas. You then raced off as Julian, Selene and Garrett quickly pursued.

It was now a torrential downpour outside and the moon had strangely changed back to a glowing moonstone like Thranduil's eyes. The 13th hour had ended in Jareth's time and he was ready to play.

You all had reached the edge of the forest when a horrendous yell came from the church. It was Legolas. You ran back as fast as you could with the others following.

As you returned to where you had left Thranduil and his son, there stood Legolas but Thranduil was gone. All that was left was the pool of blood on the ground being washed away from the rain pouring in from the broken roof.

"Legolas!! Where is Thranduil??!!" you screamed.

He just stood paralyzed, staring at the ground where his father had been.

"Legolas!!!" You grabbed his arms and shook him. "Where is he!!!!??"

"He...he...he just....vanished..."

"What do you mean he just vanished???? Did he just get up and leave? Were you not watching over him?? I asked you to stay with him!!"

"I did Josie!!! I never left! He just...it was like...stardust...and then...he was gone...right before my eyes..."

"W..wh...wha..." You stammered as your eyelids rapidly blinked from the rain drowning them. You couldn't even speak. You then began marching around the rubble in a frenzy. "Thranduil!!!"

He was nowhere. Just gone. You fell to your knees and sobbed so hard you almost vomited.

Large chunks of stone began falling as the rain hammered down through open ceiling.

"Josephine...we need to leave here now!" Garrett shouted.

You glanced up at him with the saddest of eyes. "I...I can't...feel him anymore....I....tell me this is all a dream...."

Garrett forced you to stand. "I so wish I could sweetheart. Josephine...I am so sorry for what is happening but I will be damned, even more so than I already am, if I am going to let you die!"

He held your head in his hands. "G..Garr...I don't feel so..."

You passed out and Garrett swooped you up in his arms. "We must get her inside where it's warm."

The five of you just got outside when the entire ceiling caved in. Back into the castle Garrett carried you as the others carried on beside him.

You awoke disoriented about 30 minutes later. "Thranduil!!" you gasped.

"Hey, hey. It's alright. Selene, Legolas and I are here." Garrett sweetly spoke and stroked your cheek. Julian was gone though.

"Where's my dad??? I need my dad?"

"He went to look for the others and try to find Jareth." Selene answered. Legolas stood staring out the window in silence.

You abruptly got up. "I am not going to just sit here while Jareth and Raven wreak havoc on more people I love. I promised my husband I would avenge him and that I will do!" But then, you felt extremely nauseated and dizzy and fell back onto the couch.

Garrett whisked to your side. "Josephine, what is it?"

"I...I think I am going to be...." You made a gagging sound as you covered your mouth with your hand. Then it all happened so fast, you didn't even see it. Garrett sped to one side of the room and back, placing a trash can in front of you just as your morning breakfast made it's way out of your mouth. He then held your hair back.....just like Thranduil had done for you. You then made a terrible frown as you wiped your lips with the back of your hand. The taste...it was just like when you kissed Thranduil. "Wh...what is that???"

Garrett peered into the trash can. "It appears to be...possibly fruit, crackers and maybe some...OJ?"

You smacked his arm, quite hard. "Garrett!!! Now is not the time for your stupid fucking jokes! I meant the smell....I tasted it on Thranduil's lips."

He leered at you in shock and offense. "I actually was being serious because I thought that is what you were asking. Sorry!" he snapped and got up.

Selene smelled it and veered around the couch, taking in a stronger whiff. It's....wolfsbane...." she whispered in utter disbelief. "I know it all too well. It has many uses but I know it because of Michael. In the right dosage and mixed with other herbs, it can stop his transformation just like the talisman bracelet I gave him. But...it is also very toxic and too much can cause....."

"Death...." you whispered in horror. "Oh my..god....my mother poisoned him....but....but how???? He swore to me he would never drink anything she offered him."

"But she also had a spell placed upon him. And...it doesn't have to be ingested to be effective. My guess is that it was on the knife." Selene revealed.

"But that makes no sense??" You stood up and began to anxiously pace. "She used the spell to obviously render his senses useless and lure him to her. She could have then easily had gotten him to drink it, so why stab him??? Why even use the poison??? There couldn't possibly have been enough on the blade to kill him. The wound alone would do that. This makes no sense!! She had some bigger plan here and it was interrupted when she was killed. So now what??? Where is his body?? How can he just dissipate into thin air????" You began to hyperventilate and ran to the trash can becoming sick again.

"There was obviously enough poison on it to make you sick just by a simple touch." Garrett said and turned you to face him. "We need to get it out of you asap." He placed his fingers on your chest and his hand glowed of a light blue as you peered up at him in confusion.

Sheer pain coursed over his face as his eyes rolled back. You felt nothing but a tiny tickle where his fingers were.

"Garrett?? What is happening??!!"

He couldn't speak and then he just dropped.

"Garrett!!!! Oh my god, wake up! Don't you do this to me!! I need you!! Selene, what is wrong with him??? What the fuck did he just do??" you reeled in panic as you knelt over him, smacking at his cheek.

"He took your poison into him. He will be alright. Try to calm down. He just has to go through it."

"What??!! Go through it??" you profusely panted as you stared at his motionless body.

"Yes...his own poison, the venom, will eat the toxin but it's not exactly a comfortable process. He will feel the effects of this for awhile."

Although you felt one hundred percent better physically, you still felt sick to your stomach at the thought of what Thranduil must have felt after seeing Garrett like this....and you only had a small amount in you from skin contact.

Garrett began to awaken and you helped him sit up. "What the hell was that?? Why did I not know of this power you possess, or...the one you pulled on Raven too for that matter?? Please tell me you are alright."

"I will be. I guess there was never a need to tell you."

"Ok?? Well, there's a now need for you to tell me so spill it." you demanded.

"It's really not that big of a deal Josephine. Some powers we obtain are carried over from our human lives, only magnified into something else. It all varies. It can be things we were really good at, or strong emotions we possessed...or even related to trauma we endured...and some are just based off of our sign....some don't even have any powers at all except the basics of speed. As far as what I did to Raven, turning her own power against her, I believe I received that ability due to my insane desire for justice upon that pos that killed my sister...you know, karma? Or how I felt I had no control in my life, but now I can paralyze someone with just a glance...I mean, look at Kate...her ability to electrocute someone...that happened to her in life and she was put on life support until Craven changed her. As far as what I just did...I can take people's sickness from them, but I have to suffer for it. My desire to keep my brother alive and not become a monster like me....to me it is a sickness and I did not choose it. No one chooses to be sick..My sister did not choose what happened to her, and all I wanted to do was heal her....so I think that's why I have this ability...to help others."

"First of all, I know you better than anyone and you are no monster. A monster doesn't do selfless acts. Second...that means...you are a healer...like me? What other tricks do you have up your sleeve that I am unaware of?"

"That's for me to know and you to find out....Sorry....stupid fucking joke, I know."

You had obviously scorned him earlier, just as you had done to Haldir without intent. "Garrett...I...I am sorry for what I said. You have to know, please, that I do not really think that. Your humor, it brings light into my darkened world. And...what you just did for me...I have no words except thank you."

"Don't thank me. I owed you. You healed me twice now so I still owe you another...let's just hope it's never needed."

But it was needed, only his kind of healing couldn't help you.

Legolas had been silent the entire time and kept to himself. You understood his pain as it was a pain only you and him could feel. You went over to him and took his hand. "Legolas....talk to me. I need you. We need each other."

He slowly removed his hand from yours and his eyes darkened. "What I need is my father. Apparently though, you have all you need right here. You just said so moments ago. I do not need you. In fact...all of this...it is your fault. My father would be alive right now if he hadn't gone chasing after your psychotic mother all to prove his love for you that he always seemed he felt he needed to do because you always made him feel he was not good enough for you."

You gasped as he glared at you. Grief, you told yourself, was all this was and that he didn't mean it but it hurt like hell and he knew right where to hit you.

"Hey!! Do not speak to her like that!" Garrett snapped.

"Or what filth?? Get out of my way..." Legolas snarled with his nose flaring just like his father and stormed off as Garrett stepped aside and sarcastically gestured with his hand to go.

"Legolas!!" you shouted and chased after him. As you both came upon a back exit to the mountain stream, there stood a grotesque creature that you had never seen before and it was staring right at the Prince and then it charged him.

Legolas' reaction time was slightly impaired from his grief and he didn't get his arrow raised in time. The hideous creature swung his arm hitting Legolas so hard, slamming him against the wall.

Legolas NO!!" You ran and stood before the Prince who was barely conscious. Your love for him and Thranduil sent the fire shooting through your veins and out it came with no effort. A flash of blinding light struck the dark form, catapulting it through the air and setting it ablaze.

Legolas got up with a minor bloody nose and you both noticed an orc on a warg out by the dock that stopped to gaze at you both.

"Next time I need your assistance, I will ask for it." he snarked and took off after the beasts as horns began to blow. One was familiar. It was the Lothlorien guard that had remained in the shadows until needed. Haldir must have ordered them out and you could see why. The other horn you were unfamiliar with but had to assume it was Narcisse's army.

"Legolas!! Please stop!" you cried. You were scared to death he was going to get himself either severely hurt or killed with the state of mind he was in.

Garrett and Selene came running up and you spun around to them. "What the fuck is that thing I just killed and why are there orcs here??!!!"

Selene walked over to the smoldering atrocity and kicked it. "That my dear is a wendigo. And I am certain Jareth has conjured them up, along with the ghastly orcs and their wargs."

"A wen...what??" you sputtered.

"A wendigo. Powerful monsters that have a desire to kill and eat their victims. In most legends, humans transform into wendigos because of their greed or weakness." Garrett answered. "They are much like vampires, evil ones anyways. They can infect you if bitten or scratched even."

A clock in the room chimed, grabbing your attention. It was now 3 am. The witching hour. Jareth's wrath was now upon all of Chateau de Lioncourt.

"Time is short....." you whispered in fright. "We have to go now!! We must find the others. This is bad....like really bad!"

"I will let nothing happen to you or your child. I will die first." Garrett swore as he laid his hand upon your cheek.

"What he said." Selene vowed with a grin. You all then raced off with the vampires on each side of you.

The storm kept up as you all followed the blazing horns which led you to the front of the castle grounds. You could see a multitude of the glowing eyes of orcs lining the forests borders and hooded figures opposite of them that appeared to be more reapers, aka death dealers. You were right about the foreign horns you heard. There stood Narcisse in front of his squad with your father at his side and Haldir with his as Aragorn led. And then....there was Lestat with his own clan, Maharet, Marius, and Armand included, and even Michael. A vampire army. Your heart dropped as if you had fallen from a cliff, which you knew that feeling all too well as looking at Haldir just now reminded you of it in Rivendell. The sound of Aragorn's command caused you to almost piss yourself.

"Thranduil...." you whispered and began to cry.

The wind suddenly kicked in. A glow of orange lit up the sky with a scent of citrus floating through it. Aragorn promptly ordered the guard to hold.

There was Jareth without a drop of rain upon him. And at his side stood the cowardly Clover smirking at you. You wanted to rip her limb from limb but you needed her alive to find out what happened to your husband's body.

He gazed at you and you cringed. He was just as you remembered him from your dream that had actually been a memory. All that could be heard in the dead silence was his words that echoed across the grounds. "Come back Sarah...come back before it's too late."

You glanced at Garrett, then Selene in great perplexity, then at Julian who had a mixed emotions tangled on his face of rage and fear.

"My child, do not fear me. Did I not tell you I would see you soon? It would have been much sooner, but your whereabouts were of great uncertainty after...my brother expired and you underwent the protection of the Elvinking. And of course, your interfering mother. Good riddance to her, may she rest in hell." Jareth grinned.

Julian flew over to you. Just another power of his that you never knew he had. "Do not listen to him child! He is a demon and filled with lies."

"Oh little brother. it has been a long time yes? So not good to see you alive and well." Jareth teased.

"D..daddy? Why is he calling me Sarah?"

"My child...I do believe you are addressing the wrong person. Do tell her Julian, witch hunter and 7th son.... or shall I?"

Julian death glared him. "Watch yourself Jareth, for you do not want my wrath, or have you forgotten my warnings."

"Ok, what the fuck is going on here????" you reeled. It was obviously more than some sibling rivalry.

Jareth belted out a sinister laugh. "Is it not clear to you yet my child? Julian is not your father. I am....."

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Peeks through window, lady in white Purely precious, when she smiles

Poets of age old, sang her ode Places herself by my side, All through the night

Enchanted by thy pale face

All knowing with crescent diadem

Thee rise as others fall , quod

Mine lunar lover is divine grace

Wishing her to be my gondolier

Rowing and travelling afar

Thee listen my dream and pain

Caressing my hair, wiping my tears

Mine rhythm, mine reason, untainted beauty

Drawn by thy hypnotic glare, mine heart cries

As thou depart above alone ,

O Selene Be mine blazing art of poetry

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Running Into Their Arms prompt, part 2

Space, a beautiful thing.

Many people love to look at the stars far above, and marvel at what it's like up in the galaxy. As a Green Lantern, Jess had the rare pleasure of flying through the void, and seeing alien constellations with her own eyes. Some friends of hers got her into constellations, actually, and she had long ago been taught the various stars and constellations that make up the night sky.

This is how Jess knew that one of the constellations she was seeing right now wasn't in the right place.

"Don't get up, the doctors said that you're going to be physically weak from the poison that you got injected with," said the constellation sternly, walking towards her and waving a gloved hand in front of her face, checking her responsiveness, "you're going to be out of it, too, so don't try anything goofy, or I will tie you to the gurney."

It was around that moment that Jess's mind cleared up enough to get a bearing on her surroundings. The stars she was seeing were in fact stars, albeit outside a very thick window in the Watchtower medical wing. The lost constellation, however, was not in fact stars, and instead just a depiction of Orion's Belt, on none other than the suit of the local vigilante, Hunter.

"Oh, Hey Big O, fancy seeing you here!" The lantern replied, feeling only a little dizzy. She tried to wave but found her arm felt like lead, so instead smiled at her friend.

"You really need to learn to call for backup before your opponent starts to sweep the floor with you." The masked fighter moved to one of the chairs beside the bed, continuing with an exasperated tone, "You wanna know when I learned you were in danger? When I got a breaking news alert from the news that there was a fight going on. I can't just will my suit into existence like you can, some of us need to get dressed to fight!" They emphasized their point by gesturing to the various belts and harnesses on his own suit.

While her friend talked, Jess found a workaround to the numb limbs situation, and conjured up a green arm to wave away her friend's concerns. "I don't know why you're so worried Orion, I'm alive, aren't I?"

"Yeah, because Selene and I arrived before that alien bit off your head," he said, handing Jess's phone to the glowing hand for her to see. Before she unlocked it, she could see 17 missed calls and 39 unread texts from the contact "My Beloved 🖤", accompanied by a notification that Vikka’s bracelet was detecting no life signs. Seeing that grounded her very quickly, and she turned to the fighter next to her.

“Where’s Vikka, is she alright? How long was I out? Does J’onn know? I need to get home and find her! Help me get ou-” The lantern was asking questions at a fast pace, panicked by the idea that Vikka had been harmed while she was out, but she was cut off when the door to her room opened, and in walked two familiar faces.

The taller of the figures, a muscular woman with fangs and wolf ears, smiled widely and began wagging her tail at the sight of Jess sitting up in bed, and turned to say something to the other person entering the room, too slowly, however, as the second figure nearly slammed into Jess within half a second of being in the room. Wanting them to have time alone, Orion got up and joined Selene, standing guard outside the room, making sure the pair wasn’t bothered.

“You’re alright! You’re alive and you’re okay and you’re alright!” Vikka managed to say, her voice giving out at the end, holding Jess in a tight embrace, her body shaking with sobs of relief. The lantern was holding onto her partner just as tightly, grabbing onto the edges of her clothes, as if she might disappear at any moment. “Yeah, I’m here, I’m not going anywhere, nowhere you can’t come with,” was all she was able to say to reassure her partner, before she too broke down in tears.

The pair held each other for a long while, neither one wanting to let go.

I made a taglist of everyone who has read this stuff so far, let me know if I shouldn't put you on the taglist

Taglist:

@team-clockers, @bluesolarflare, @belbelbells, @yoshiintheweb, @slutcore-starships

#green shadows #jess #vikka #my writing #orion #selene #there was a lot of small details in these two halves #if you're confused by something or want to know more about something you can send asks and messages!#reference post on O and S coming soon #Hunter and Fang

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i-t-guy-in-the-sky · 2 years

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How I get ready for a birthday date night on the mainland:

Extra long shower - 10 minutes

Dressing in the clothes I picked out this morning - 5 minutes

Hair drying and styling - 5 minutes

Shoes, jacket, checking I have everything I need -5 minutes.

Total time: 25 minutes.

How Selene gets ready for a birthday date night on the mainland:

Bath- 1 hour 13 minutes.

Hair drying and brushing - 20 minutes.

Make-up (which I've never paid that much attention to the process of, but she talked to me the entire time tonight)

- Moisturing primer on her face

- eyeshadow primer on her eyes.

- tape under her eyes and up towards her eyebrows

- darker purple on her lids and then a lighter lilac on her upper eyes, going up to and over the tape.

(All relatively normal so far)

- draws the start of her eyeliner wings, two lines along the edge of the tape.

- tells me all about her friend Marnie and her work crush while she fans her eyeliner with a hand fan to dry the liner.

- paints a line from the top of the first down to the crease of her eye and then down to the top of the lid.

- tells me a 'fascinating' story about the rat she tried to befriend behind the Chinese takeout we use in Camden (note to self, find new takeout place) as she flaps at her face with the fan again.

-fills in the liner wings she made, then paints a line along her eyelid.

- flaps at the liner while she tells me how our new neighbour at the apartment keeps asking her if Scott is single.

- darkens her eyebrows with a tiny brush and coats her lashes with mascara while telling me about Armstrong's latest furball.

-starts to paint foundation onto her face with a smaller brush and then uses a brush roughly the size of a tangerine to 'buff it out' all over her face. She does this while telling me about the Halloween ritual her group has planned.

-dots concealer under her eyes and on random places where she insists spots are lurking even though I can't see them, while trying to convince me to come to the ritual with her.

-brushes bronzer along her cheek bones and under her chin to 'disguise the double chin I'm getting', which is as nonexistent as the spots, while explaining the traditional purpose of a jack o' lantern.

- buffs her face with powder to 'seal it all in and bake it down'. I have no idea why she is talking about baking her face but I've not said a word in the past hour that wasn't a vague agreement to whatever she'd told me, so I didn't ask her to elaborate.

- Spritzes her face with fixing spray to 'stop it sliding off during dinner'.

Time for makeup - 1hr and 9 minutes 23 seconds.

- Looking through her wardrobe while telling me she has nothing to wear -26 minutes

- getting dressed in the clothes she finally picked while telling me all about her brother's trip to Nepal - 18 minutes.

- finding that her other boot had migrated into my shoe box - 6 minutes

Finally getting her into her car and off the island before Alan could convince her to make him a sandwich - 14 minutes

Total time for Selene to be ready - 3hrs 16 minutes and 23 seconds.

Sitting down in a restaurant with a wife that feels and looks beautiful, is happy, relaxed and smiling because I didn't try to hurry her along or tell her she was boring me - timeless.

#john tracy #selene tempest #wife things #wife is a witch #birthday #date night #thunderbirds 2015 #thunderbirds are go #thunderbirdsarego #thunderbirds #thunderbirds fanfiction #wife problems #healthy relationships

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rosalinagarciaa · 1 year

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☆ & * . ♡ i n t r o d u c t i o n . . .

[ LIZETH SELENE. NONBINARY, SHE/THEY ] ; have you seen ROSALINA GARCIA around VIRGINIA BEACH? the TWENTY THREE year old ASTROLOGER at THE BLACK CAT is known for ( planet watching, doc martins no matter the weather, going against the grain, halloween decorations year round, ancient medicine, a fresh coat of black nail polish ) … around the OCEANFRONT district they have a reputation of being CURIOUS and ENIGMATIC but also MELANCHOLY and ISOLATING. rumor has it they’re hiding SHE STILL HAS PTSD NIGHTMARES FROM HER CHILDHOOD…let’s hope the GOSSIP HOTTIE doesn’t find out ! kay, 25, est, she/her.

from a young age, anyone who knew rosalina garcia, knew she was destined to be a star. their personality shone bright from as early as five. the little tike running around in her ballet costumes, putting on concerts for her brothers and sisters and tias. her mexican roots were strong and she loved to sing her abuela’s favorite mariachi songs, putting her own twist on them and making her cry from living room performances time after time. life was good at first, her mother was young, vibrant, and beautiful. she taught rosa all she knew about being herself, about being kind, and most importantly how to love others through their ugliness. her father was good, or so she thought. sure, he worked a lot, but, she loved him, she was a daddy’s girl through and through. her father wasn’t the father of her eldest sister, and growing up, she witnessed him mistreat her a lot. this confused young rosalina. she couldn’t understand how the father she loved could be so cruel to her older sister. rosalina’s mom was often caught in the middle. she did her best to hide his abusive nature, but as rosalina got older, she witnessed more and more of who her father truly was.

it wasn’t always bad, sometimes he was normal, but most of the time, the house was chaotic, her mother was miserable and her light started to dim slowly over time. rosalina’s older sister was going through her own struggles and rosalina would often end the day in bed, crying and writing music as a way to release. she kept a journal to document her feelings, it was the only safe place she had. when rosalina was only eleven, the worst occurred. her mother had continued to decline, and soon she was so stressed that she started experiencing seizures, though the doctors could never pinpoint exactly what was causing them. rosalina quickly grew worried about her mother and sometimes her older sister would have to come and meet them in the middle of parking lots because suddenly her mother started feeling sick and couldn’t drive them home. it was all so traumatic for rosalina and on halloween night that year, her mother passed away, alone at home while her father was out having an affair with another woman he’d met through work friends. rosalina had seen her father texting this woman one time when he picked her up from dance class, she questioned him on who it was and he lied right to her face, she kept it to herself and never said anything about it again.

the night rosalina’s mother died was the night a piece of rosalina’s childhood died. she was eleven, but her life was about to get even more tragic. her older sister wasn’t allowed to stay with them anymore, her father was taking his grieving out on everyone and eventually he started to control and montor rosalina’s ever move. the freedom she once had when her mother was alive, was no longer allowed. she had to quit dance, she got her phone taken one time for two years, he moved them to the other side of the city so it would be hard for other family members of her mothers to visit and see the kind of mental abuse he was putting her through. then the verbal abuse started, the belittling, the whore comments if she wore anything that was remotely showing skin, and then the physical abuse when she he went through her phone and found out she had a girlfriend. she wasn’t allowed to date boys either. she wasn’t allowed to be a kid, she had to stay home and do chores or risk being punished for not doing them. for a while she kept it all inside, she didn’t want to get her dad in trouble but when she was sixteen, the abuse became way too much. she finally told her older sister who lived on her own now, and she immediately went through the courts and got custody of rosalina. this was a rebirth for rosa. they could finally breathe again. they could enjoy life, they could have the space to figure out who the hell they were.

rosalina’s girlfriend has stuck with her through all of this and is her rock and number one supporter. rosalina still lives with her older sister and the two have never been closer. rosa is exploring her twenties and discovering self love again. she still struggles with ptsd and sometimes has nightmares. through her trauma she discovered astrology and started studying it intensely day and night. now, she’s been studying astrology for five years and it’s taught her so much about herself and people. she’s a famous astrology tik toker and has a patreon where people can pay monthly to access her monthly collective readings. she also does personal astrology readings at paris’s shop the black cat. she makes cute little astrology videos on youtube and offers classes as well. ask her about the planets and she’ll love you forever.

#vabeach:intro

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blazedrawsstuff · 2 years

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Introducing: Selene Wicked!, beauty queen of the Wicked Wax Museum.

Selene Wicked

Daughter of the Sybil Wicked

Parent

Sybil Wicked

Age

Killer Style

Dark and elegant, a nice spider web or two refines the look tremendously.

Freaky Flaw

Appearance means everything to me, a single smudge on my face, or a stain on my clothes and I feel obliged to fix the mistake post haste. I will not settle for anything less than perfection.

Pet

I'm afraid pets aren't allowed in the museum, I suppose you could consider the animal exhibits pets...but alas, they aren't alive. At least...as far as I know.

Favorite Activity

I have grown fond of researching all matter of topics based on the exhibits in the museum. For instance, I suppose you didn't know Alexander the Great was accidentally buried alive. He a disorder where the immune system attacks the nerves, hence the false declaration of his death. Now you know.

Pet Peeve

Look but don't touch! My face is a spectacle to behold, but I do NOT wish to have it ruined by anything shape or form!

Favorite Subject

History, as I live in a museum, I am quite knowledgeable about past events. Mad Science too, it's interesting to think what science can do for your looks.

Least Favorite Subject

Volcanology, fire does not bode well for my wax-made body...

Favorite Colors

Black, purple, and red

Favorite Food

While I have no need to consume food, I do have an inclination towards caramel and cheese cubes, as they resemble the wax melts used for the exhibits.

Friends

Frankie Stein

Hoodude Voodoo

Robecca Steam

Personality

Selene is sophisticated and polite, as well as pretty intelligent. Educated in a wide range of history topics due to living in the wax museum. There are times when she switches from rather quiet to talkative when said history subjects are brought up.

Selene is very protective or her face, and will do anything to keep it protected from harm or blemishes. As such, she will sharply stop any advances to touch or otherwise mess with her face.

She obsessed over her looks and thus is a perfectionist when it comes to her appearance. Should her outfit or face be stained or disfigured, she will drop whatever she is doing and rush to the bathroom to fix the mistake or change (hence why she has multiple copies over her outfits in her locker and closet.).

At worst, she is prone to jealousy and spite when she perceives someone as more "beautiful" than her.

Trivia/Additional Information

Selene's name means "Moon", specifically this is referencing the "Waxing Gibbous Phase" of the moon, which is when the moon goes from it's first quarter phase to the full moon phase.

She does not like messy food (such as Ribs or Powdered Donuts), and will often either eat them very carefully or with cloth around her neck.

Selene's birthday is December 9th. The month of her birthday is based on the month "Welcome to The Wicked Wax Museum" (Sybil Wicked's debut book) was published. While the day was based on the release of the third issue of the comic "Download and Die" (May 9th), Sybil's most recent appearance. This also makes her a Sagittarius.

Her favorite season is Winter, while her least favorite is Summer. The latter due to the threat of melting by the suns heat during the season.

Her headcanon voice is Erica Luttrell, who voiced Sapphire on Steven Universe. Erica is also Canadian-born and has played roles for the Goosebumps tv series (as Kim in "Piano Lessons Can Be Murder" and Drew Brockman in "Attack of The Jack-O'-Lanterns").

Her internet username is Candle_Queen, which is a reference to the song by GHOST

#goosebumps #goosebumps fanart #monster high #monster high oc #monster high fanart #selene wicked

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dicmondskies · 1 year

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☆ & * . ♡ i n t r o d u c t i o n . . .

[ ◟ KAY. ◝ ] ⸻ have you ever heard the way i see things by lil peep , well it is ROSALINA GARCIA to a tee . the twenty five year old astrologer and influencer has been spotted wandering down portobello road markets just last sunday , do you know them ? would you say they are more enigmatic or more innovative ? anyway , they remind me of a fresh coat of black nail polish, crisp winter air , halloween decorations year round, rebellious youth maybe you'll catch them around yeah ? ⸻ [ ◟ LIZETH SELENE. ◝ ]

trigger warning: death, losing a parent, child abuse, abuse

rosalina’s girlfriend has stuck with her through all of this and is her rock and number one supporter. rosalina still lives with her older sister and the two have never been closer. rosa is exploring her twenties and discovering self love again. she still struggles with ptsd and sometimes has nightmares. through her trauma she discovered astrology and started studying it intensely day and night. now, she’s been studying astrology for five years and it’s taught her so much about herself and people. she’s a famous astrology tik toker and has a patreon where people can pay monthly to access her monthly collective readings. she also does personal astrology readings at pluto’s shop aries apothecary. she makes cute little astrology videos on youtube and offers classes as well. ask her about the planets and she’ll love you forever.

#nothillhqintro #rosalinagarcia

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minhosimthings · 2 months

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MOMO BEAR!!!!!!!

hi🥺

how’re you doing my dumpling? have you tried more cooking and how’s the octopus?

saw you going absolutely batshit over chan 🤭 I mean, I don’t blame you, man’s fine as fuck😖

tbh I don’t really have anything important to say but I dropped by bc I wanted to talk to you. So tell me something random, whatever it is.

a rant about something you hate, or something you’re going crazy about right now (read: bangchan), or something new you’re trying, whatever you want to talk about💕

I love you 😚

I GIGGLE SO HARD WHEN YOU CALL ME NICKNAMES JCUDJDJ DUMPLING IS SAUR CUTE

Well I baked some cookies yesterday (again) cause I was craving them so much but I haven't done much cooking this week since I am FINALLY ON HOLIDAY!! The octopus...... Idk bruh I haven't been to work and I probably won't visit her until 11th of March because H O L I D A Y

DONT TELL MINHO ABOUT MY CHAN RANTS and YES MAN IS FINE AS FUCK I WILL KMS OVER HIS BEAUTY (and his booty)

Oh by the way baby are your exams over yet? I hope you're not too overworked 🥺

A RANT HMMM ALRIGHTY

Let me rant about my effed up sleep schedule for a bit. I AM ACTUALLY DYING SELENE LIKE DYING. I tried taking my medication for a while but it's legit just making me throw up my dinner so much and nothing is working. Idk if it's the Bristol air (I highly doubt it cause it's so nice here) but I seriously am so sleep deprived nowadays. I think I'll buy some candles tomorrow so it can work because even my tea ain't working UGHH. And the nightmares have been coming back lately and I feel so bad for my gf because she's been singing ms to sleep at night and I feel so guilty 💀 But I think some candles will work because I used to have candles back home so maybe it'll work I'll tell ya if it does!

I love you too my mon chou 💞💞

How is your life going recently? Eating well? Drinking enough water?

#mona's sessions #moots!#🌙 - Selene!#user: minhypen #IM CALLING YOU MON CHOU FROM NOW ON #hehehe

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electronicthingmiracle · 7 months

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Selene was admiring her handsome teacher ,mr park jimin while hes explaining the lesson, suddenly his eyes fall into selene making her brown pupils largel, he give her a little smile making his dimples show ,

Mr park : selene please focus

She felt akward knowing he know she was daydreaming about their babies while looking into his face ,the bell ring everybody got up and leave the class ,selene was going to until mr park called her

Mr park playing with his pen: selene please come here

She Turn to him while the class become empty

,he got up to her getting closer to her making her heart beat when she smell his masucline perfume

Mr park with love in his eyes:are you okay you dont focus at Mush with me at class these days

Selene blushing :no mr park ,lm okay you dont have nothing to wear about

Mr park:when were alone just call me jimin....please!

Selene her face got red: okay mr park i mean jimin

Jimin smiles :and i want you to do this for me ,stop wearing these tight skirts at class,they stealing boys attention

Selene :sure thing jimin lm sorry

Jimin smiles::no worries but they steal my attention too

Selene blinking fast:oh Really

Jimin smiling:yeah and i was kinda annoyed cause you putted your hair in a bun it look more beautiful to me when its down

Selene her heart beating fast :o okay

Jimin winks at her :see you tomorrow selene

Selene leaving :goodbye jimin

Selene recognize that the teacher sho is her crush is flirting with her, she felt like the lukiest girl on the world, jimin was a man Really attractive all the females student felt attraction toward him ,he aulways wear chic suits and got these loud perfume that you can smell from long distance and hes eye were something else...

8:30

Selene enter the class with the other student to find jimin writting on the board, she sit in her place hoping he notice her ,he Turn around first thing he look at was her ,she putted her hair down and weared baggy jeans ,he smiled looking at her then whipe his smile quickly before someone notice it

After the class, selene was leaving when jimin grapped her arm and pull her toward him

#jimin bts #Spotify

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lashisha · 1 year

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"SELFISH"

There's a girl her name is Celene Montemayor-Travis she is 24 years old and she have a husband named Jairus Jack Travis he is 26 years old and Celene has a sister who is Solene Montemayor she is 26 years old.

"Happy 1st wedding anniversarry love" Celene said. She greated him with joy of coures, she saw him smile when she looked him in the eye, there was a pain in it.. is there a problem? Celene asked "too love.. i have something for you" Jake said, Celene's smile widened, his always like that im not materialistics but i love the thing's he gave to me it's a treasure for me.

Celene said in her mind, Jake hadn't said a word when Celene hug him. "I thought you have something for me where is it?" Celene said excited and Jake laughed, tsk! easy love kiss first" Celene make Jake suffer, he's addicted in Celene kiss and also Celene. Celene kiss him, that his man command, he smile after that then he took out a small box..

"This is for you wear this all time hmm?" said Jake, Celene heart beats fast this is what she really wanted but she can't afford it before she would buy it next time, i think she was ahead, she's crying while looking at the bracelet this is so beautiful!"

"You never failed to surprise me love you're the best man ever!" when Celene said that, he looked away.. why? Celene said "love.. sorry but I'm going somewhere today I can't eat dinner with you..." Jake said sadly but Celene understood this even though Celene didn't want to but she knew it was important. "it's okay love you can go, if you cook me my favorite tomorrow" said Celene she smiled at what Celene said, my man is so handsome. after the liltle sweet talk he left because it was really important so he needed to leave quickly.

Since Celene couldn't do anything she decided to go out side it's their anniversary but he left me hayst but again it's okay that's important! Celene said in a whisper she wears a simple t-shirt and pants then goes out.. it's so cold out side! she stopped walking when she saw her husband's car.

What is he doing here in this cafe shop? Is this where they will talk with his work team? so weird Because of curiosity he just found himself entering the cafe, There aren't many people? hmm maybe he'll buy something! but he was shocked by what he saw... What the hell? are they together? he is with... my sister... he said whispering he sat in a place near them, it's a bit dark here so he won't be noticed with why I'm doing this? "How long will we be like this solene?" he asked in Solene, what does he mean? Selene said while listening "We must stop this Jake this is a mistake!" Solene shouted

Selene can't understand what are they talking about? Is there someone intervening with her? Selene's heart seems to have been stabbed by the thought of that.. no, she can't do that, he loves me!

Selene said to herself "No please I will break up with Selene!" He was cold and shocked when he heard that "Just don't leave me Solane you're the one who asked me to merry her even though I don't love her, I love you that's why I followed you!" He added, Celene can't believe.. "Please Jake.. my sister loves you so much don't brake her heart don't leave her, she needs you.." Celene's sister said begging. Celene doesn't understand, Jake merry me because of my sister? so it means the love he's showing me was fake? o-o my g-god.. I can't take this.. Celene said "Ah, this is really important." they looked at Celene in shock "C-celene?" they're shocked.. funny

"Why did you have to do this Jake? you shouldn't cheer me if you love my sister... you shouldn't act like you love me!” this time Celene cried it's so unfair! really unfair! Selene said "Because you're being selfish, you always want me.

know you will hurt Solane when you find out she's the one I want." Jake said softly, but it penetrated Celene's heart. Am I that cruel to him? Is that how I am deal with them? Celene said in her stutter "No selene he loves you he's in love with you." Solene said to Celene gosh... "no more lies please... don't you see I'm tired?" said Celene "Ce-celene sorry we didn't mean it.." "please don't get mad at me bal" Celene softened at what her sister said.. yes I won't get mad at you... jake held Celene's wrist but Celene stopped him "Celene let's talk about this at our house." Jake said firmly "your house." short shot in Selene "yoo two.. you can be together now, why didn't you tell me? I hope you're happy today.. I hope I didn't look stupid!" after Selene said those words she ran out of the cafe.

The world is cruel.. I'm really that selfish for them to fool me? Selene whispered "miss has a track!" I heard screams but it was too late... I'm going to die now? how funny, so unfair.. I hope they will live happily ever after because now? I'll be gone... forever. Selene said finally

#selfish #fake love #true feelings #sad ending #sister love #betrayal

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