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#lilli blabs !
bearseulgs · 1 year
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my fav part of living in appalachia is u don't die so long as u ain't stupid
like those creatures ain't gonna come in ur house unless u let them in and that's just dumb cuz growin up in appalachia u learn better
stay inside at night, don't whistle in the woods at night, ignore but avoid shadows in ur peripheral vision, don't answer ur name if it doesn't make sense for that person to be calling for u, if u hear screams leave, don't say Names, etc etc
like its honestly so easy and safe so long as u ain't an idiot and u behave like a normal person who values safety
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weekend-whip · 1 year
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I just realized something that could happen for Jesse & his lil' flower readings after reading that Nature-based Outburst ask.
What if... after the last time Jesse sees Harumi prior to Season 8, he decides to summon a flower, maybe wanting a sign that everything's gonna be alright with his troubled friend...
Only to pull out a lycoris radiata... a red spider lily... a flower said to line the paths walked by those you'll never see again...
'Cause yeah, he's not gonna see that Harumi again. He's gonna see the Harumi that's secretly The Quiet One the next time she shows up. But he doesn't know that, he'll think she's gone for good, after everything she's been through.
And when Crystalized comes & goes, when Harumi swaps back to the Good Guys during the last moments, when Jesse doesn't have to worry about his long lost friend stabbing him in the back while he gives her the most long overdue hug in existence... he'll know that she still isn't the Harumi he once knew, and she never will be again...
...because she's already walked the path lined with red spider lillies.
"I think it's more surprising—" Harumi hums, eyeing the wispy red flower that Jesse holds out to her as a sort of a peace offering. It's not the snapdragon she'd expected, but seeing something so pungent with meaning makes a smile creep on her face. Her pink eyes flit up to meet his brighter ones. His are not amused. "—that the spider lily didn't appear sooner, given that I died as soon as my parents did."
She says it dismissively, carelessly—like that hadn't been the inciting incident for years of impending agony. Maybe she's stopped caring. Maybe she's moved on. Maybe she's just trying to make a point.
Jesse doesn't know anymore, because he doesn't know who this is anymore.
It should be easy to look past it, as she says she's reformed, learned her lesson, wishes to atone...and there's moments where Jesse can see shades of the past sprinkled across her face in the few ephemeral moment since. It's in the way she carries herself, slightly shy yet bold when given the opportunity; in the way she does her part to help rebuild and makes sure no one else is slacking; in the way she'll catch the eye of those who were once friends turned enemies turned something else and then smile privately with nostalgia. But this Harumi doesn't deserve to do so, does she?
She almost has the same sparkle in her eye, same slight tilted smile, same windchime-like laugh...and even after a fall from grace, grace she still carries, derived from her duties upon the council and accumulated in the title of 'princess' eventually bestowed upon her. A grace that, even all those years ago, had been deduced by the appearance of a white and pink snapdragon, and enforced even now.
So, too, is that unwavering strength, for without it she wouldn't have defied all those deaths, metaphoric or otherwise, and certainly wouldn't be standing before Jesse now. He concedes she's overcome much with that strength, but used it just the same to inflict so, so much harm. Her strength is a neutral one, only taking on a connotation of good or bad depending on how she wields it...or, who beholds it.
That much is still the same as before.
But the most alarming similarity is the one he doesn't want to say. That, even back when she'd still wore her long pale hair in braids and skipped through the school halls and paraded around her adoration for the ninja, her snapdragons still whispered mentions of a capacity for deceit; a quiet, subtle warning Jesse had chosen to ignore.
Because surely, surely, surely, his best friend could have never been capable of hurting him and everyone they cared about to a life-destroying degree. And to believe otherwise would have been wrong.
...had the old Harumi truly died, if the most important shades of her still persisted within the girl before him now? Or, worse...the Harumi he'd known all along...really was this girl the whole time?
Jesse mentions her snapdragon's hidden meaning as she accepts the spider lily in its stead. She almost laughs, though it comes out as more of a choked sob than anything else. To anyone but Jesse—yet except maybe Lloyd—it would have been impossible to tell the difference.
"...that, I find incredibly ironic," Harumi remarks. The subtle mirth vanishes from her gaze, replaced by cold, expressionless melancholy. She's not upset, nor angry. Just tired, mostly. Resigned, if nothing else.
A hand slips into her pocket, and unto her finger slips a keychain, connected to a snapdragon encased in resin. Jesse's eyes widen as she pulls it out.
She spins it around like it's a meaningless toy. And yet, she'd kept it after all this time. It's almost enough to make him think that the lillies could be wrong; this could still be her—his best friend, lost to heartache, turmoil, and the unforgiven march of time and a slew of bad choices...
And maybe one day, if they're lucky, they'll be able to have what they used to, or at least parallel to it, if the Master is kind.
But, it won't be today.
"So you...find it ironic because you would have deceived us, even before you would have had reason to?"
"No." Harumi brushes a hand through her bangs, her fingers featherlight against the scar torn across her face. Sometimes, that's still enough to bring back the sting. "It's ironic because you had deceived me first."
And Jesse is swiftly reminded that no, this is not the same girl.
And also, that it is his fault.
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lokisprettygirl · 1 year
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can you write a one shot about clumsy reader× Loki where the reader is clumsy and falls even if she is sitting or bumping into things and people or burning herself i want to see how loki will be protective torwod her (if you don't feel inspired to write this it's okay love your writing by the way ♥️)
Hii sorry it took me so long to write, I'm a clumsy person and currently own several cuts and bruises from several different things. However it can get so embarrassing at times. I hope you'll like this if you're still here, thank you I'm glad you enjoy my writing 🥰
Falling for you (Loki x Female Reader) (Fluffy fluff)
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The first moment Loki laid his eyes upon you, he found you on the floor, on your knees, collecting a bunch of tangerines that you have dropped, one of them rolled so close to his feet so you crawled towards him and he was going to make a dirty remark like he usually did in a woman's presence but then you looked up and those soft eyes melted him. Just a fleeting moment, so unimportant, he didn't even have time to grasp it carefully before the moment passed but deep down in his rigid icy heart he felt a little something. Later on he had an epiphany that he had fallen for you while you fell in front of him.
"Hiii ..sorry..I slipped..they mopped the floor I guess ..you know they should put those cone sign thingy that says wet floor..the one you know with the umm..the cone –" you followed his gaze and looked where he was looking, there it was, the slab that said "wet floor" in huge clear words "Alright I guess I'm blind then" you muttered under your breath as you felt mortified, you have heard of the tall brooding Asgardian that has joined the Avengers recently and you didn't think this is how your first meeting would go.
"Are you hurt darling?" His voice was so sultry and smooth, it immediately warranted you to look up at him again, he kept his eyes on yours as he lowered himself down slowly in a squatting position before he put one of the knees down on the floor, so graceful like a wild feline. Thankfully he didn't smell like one, he smelled like lillies.  You sat down on the floor as you felt a pain in your ankle, you were busy picking up those tangerines that the pain took its sweet time to register.
"Just my ankle..it's fine ..I'm getting late for work" he didn't listen to you, you weren't fine he could tell, he looked at you before he slipped the shoes off your right ankle and you squealed internally, thanking the lords for the self pedicure you have given yourself just two days ago. He took the sock off and grabbed your ankle to assess the injury. You had luck playing for you today.
"See how awful it looks?" Grimacing look appeared on your face as you looked at the swelling that was only getting worse.
But then you noticed the green shimmer washing over the injury and all of a sudden it was gone, the pain, the swelling, all of it was gone, it vanished, like magic. 
"Oh my god ..holy shit god..thank youuu so muchhh ..you have no idea how much I appreciate this..I cannot afford a leave right now..Robert would have killed Mee" 
He raised his brow as you blabbed mindlessly. Who was this Robert and why did he want to hurt this sweet little thing he wondered?
"Who is this Robert fellow that you speak of?" 
"My boss at the Cupid Cafe? It's on this floor only, I got the job last week.. honestly speaking..nepotism was involved because my mom and Robert went to school together..you see? My friends are so envious of me right now..man you won't believe, they ask me everyday if I saw an Avenger and to be fair I thought I'd faint when I saw Iron man last week..he's shorter in real life though..he looks so tall in pictures and my friend Sheila? She is such a big fan of yours.. would you like to sign something for her?" You finally stopped speaking and he smiled, showing off those pearly perfect teeth, so perfect that you could feel your surroundings lightening up in his presence. God of thunder who?
You wished you had not blabbed though, being clumsy wasn't the only flaw you had, you also had the nervous Verbal diarrhea..
He stood up and put his hand out for you like a gentleman so you grabbed it and he helped you stand up, he didn't let go of your hand though, the butterflies were raging inside you, he was so tall and handsome, you had to look up to even match his eye line.
"Ummm thank you mister Loki..I need to get back to work" you bent down to pick up the basket of tangerines, then you tried to get out of there as quickly as you could without embarassing yourself further, bad move, because you slipped again. Caution : Wet floor and wet panties.
 He shook his head in disbelief then he made it his mission to drop you to the Cafe safely before you'd trip again. No tangerines were harmed in the process.
Loki has never been the one to make friends or acquaintances for that matter but your uncoordinated personality and running mouth won him over, he visited the cafe frequently after that and he'd often watch you trip, drop things, fall down, burn your fingers off hot things, on number of occasions he witnessed you goofing up and the more he witnessed the innate talent you had to get yourself hurt the more protective he became of you.
He made sure no wet floors would ever be on your way ever again, if you were carrying heavy stuff he'd take it away from you right away. He'd heal every cuts, burn marks and bruises you carried on daily basis.
"How many folks you bumped into today my darling?" your cheeks flushed as he questioned you, it's been months since you have been working here and your friendship with him had grown steadily, you never wanted to get your hopes up or that it could ever be more, especially seeing the kind of women he hung around with.
"Just one.. and it wasn't my fault she was looking at her phone"
"Just one huh?" He smirked and you huffed before you rolled your eyes. His eyebrows raised in a questioning manner.
"Okay fine two" those brows didn't tame so you stopped lying to him. "Five.. happy?" He giggled as you said that, in the last few months especially in moments like these he wanted to grab you and kiss you, then he never wanted to let you go, what place could have been more safer for you then his own arms? But he didn't think you felt anything for him, sure he felt the care and concern you showered on him, but he didn't want to get his hopes up or have his heart broken or worse lose this precious friendship he had managed to not fuck up somehow.
"I'll fetch you tomorrow, yeah?" He asked you and you nodded.
He wanted to invite you to Thor's birthday party and as excited as you were you couldn't help but feel scared, a big lavish party like that would require you to look a certain way and you knew you'll have to confront your worst nightmare. The stilettos. You had never been able to walk comfortably in heels and you had tripped a countless times before so you decided to give up on them entirely but you couldn't go to an Avenger's party wearing flats or shoes right?
At the party Loki was around you all the time as if he was scared that you'll embarrass him, that's what you thought, you totally missed that he didn't care about it, he just wanted to keep you safe, he asked you to not put on something you felt uncomfortable in but you insisted.
"I have to attend this quick interviewing session, just enjoy the party and I will be back soon alright?" He told you so you nodded, you got a comfortable spot next to the bar as you sipped on your drink, your eyes fell upon Loki in the other corner of the room, the black suit he had on devastated you completely, so many sexy women were at this party and they all had their eyes on him, you felt saddened as you thought about one of them getting lucky tonight. 
"Ohhh look.. ain't that the girl that keeps messing up our drinks?" Sam commented, making Bucky and Natasha laugh. 
"Samuel, I'd suggest giving up on any games if you want to sleep tonight in your bed instead of the medical wing, my brother is extremely fond of lady y/n" Thor said to Sam, he knew of his brother's feelings regarding you and he didn't want any trouble.
"I'm not even going to do anything..she'll manage it herself.. watch..hey y/n? Hey?" Thor facepalmed as Sam called out for you, you smiled as you heard your name, someone wanted to talk to you? An Avenger wanted to talk to you?
"Come join us?" Natasha yelled and it made you even happier, they were on the other side of the lounge so you grabbed your drink and walked towards them, big mistake because your the stilletos made your ankle twist and you fell down horribly, the sound of the glass breaking brought all the attention towards you, your eyes teared up as you looked around, sounds of laughter erupted in the room. Your whole body felt still, your ears felt hot as the embarrassment drowned you, it was prom night all over again.
Loki stormed towards you quickly and he made you stand up, his eyes circled around the room and everyone got quiet all of a sudden, his searing gaze was enough to intimidate them. A few shards of broken glass had pierced your skin and it broke his heart, he felt even worse when he looked at you and your eyes were filled with tears 
"I'm sorry…I'm sorry loki..I ..I'll just go" his eyes teared up as you mumbled an apology to him. You tried to walk past him but he held your hand.
"Come with me please..please?" His voice was so soft and gentle, you knew that he'd never make fun of you when you felt this way, you nodded and he walked you out of the tower then he made you sit in the backseat of his car as he sat next to you. He used his charm to remove the shards and heal the cuts, you kept sobbing and he didn't know how to comfort you so he cupped your cheeks and leaned into you to kiss you, just a soft gentle peck but it stopped the crying. You looked at him shocked at the gesture, 
"Why did you do that?" You asked him confused, that's when you noticed that his eyes were teary too and that was the moment that gave you the courage to do what you did next.
"I'm sorry if you didn't want me to..I should have asked darling but I just–" before he could finish his words you kissed him this time. He pulled you on top of his lap as you kissed him deeply, your lips moved in the perfect rhythm and your heart soared more and more the longer you felt his lips on yours. It was perfect, it was better than any fantasy or dreams you have had of him in the past few days.
"I'm sorry if I embarrassed you" 
"You could never embarrass me darling, I just abhor how it makes you feel" you looked down as he said that. You abhorred it too.
"I have always been..a little off balanced" you smiled to hide the pain and the embarrassment. You didn't do it on purpose, it wasn't a cute quirky girl trait as movies and books had made everyone believe, it was embarrassing to not have control on your body sometimes. 
"And that is absolutely alright..I find it quite endearing. I just don't want you to be hurt my sweet little thing" 
Or Maybe it was a cute quirky girl trait if God of Mischief found it endearing.
As embarrassing as the fall was, it brought you closer to him, after planning an actual date for tomorrow he conjured a pair of shoes for you and made you discard those abominating heels. He took you back to the party, hand in hand, he announced at the same party that you belonged to him now and if he would witness anyone making fun of his sweet little thing he'd rip their head off their neck then he'd carve out their eyes with his dagger to play chess with them. His words, not yours.
Drunken Thor revealed the conversation that had occurred among them before you tripped. 
Oh and Sam definitely didn't sleep in his bed that night.
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elbdot · 1 year
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Didn’t point out that Hau would blab any secret to Lillie back when she was contiplating telling Gladion
Don't worry, Gladion's gonna keep threatening him on the phone to keep his mouth shut OR ELSE KJDKJGFDKGFD I actually want to cover this on the side in a future update LMAO That's gonna be in the far future tho
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beevean · 2 years
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Share the plot bunnies >:D
I wanted to keep it a surprise :( oh well, I can't resist blabbing
One is Knuckles and Amy smashing stuff together, chatting about their past adventures, and Knuckles realizing that he likes Amy more than he would care to admit. And maybe Amy learns that Knuckles is more than a reserved jerk, who knows~ This is because the less-than-20 Knuxamy fics on AO3 are either based on Boom or revolve around Amy visiting Knuckles on Angel Island, and I wanted to do something different, based on this post. And my love for Knuckles and Amy teaming up together in Adv3. And the Sonic Universe arc, which I've enjoyed very much >:3
The other is related to Katawa Shoujo so not sure it's worth sharing lmao. But just in case: after Lilly leaves for Scotland, Shizune, who hates seeing people sad and even more the mere concept of abandoning your friends, takes it on herself to cheer Hanako up, based on this post where I proposed that the two could become friends.
Why yes I do love writing fics about two people doing nothing more engaging than talking, with extremely niche concepts that will inevitably lead me to feel sad because obviously I'm the only person interested, why do you ask? :^)
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the-firebird69 · 6 months
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lily was taunting our son got him to blab and he did. and said oh was that lilly and then dan went to her apartment is the building super and told her she is out for her talk wiht his sister, they set er up to rant. dan left after llily threatened returned with eviction papers. and said htis is it your lese is up. and she wept no said fuck you y ou dont live here anymore. and slamme the door and would not accept the papers. and he got it. left and called the cops and said she is belligerent. a nd she was read nope. they came argued and tried to take her away. and then hers arrived said what for he has not even delt it to her. and then this. they handed them the paper andd it said immediatly. and then yu cannot do that there are no sigs of struggle or witnesses saying she did a thing.and he said we do this now and nope. he was silent. has a month to move out or we arrest you. and went on about it. they left dan standing there withe the paper and handed them to her out in a month or else i call the cops. and she laughed you think huh. not your buidlding. aand it is not he is th super and she called and the owner told him to remove it and would not fired him. and then said to lily she can stay. came down,,,,and no. the owner would not respond. was is stan. said you tried to harm me. and then this you suck too and are dead. she left. for her house. and the two chcukled no are in trouble yes. tons say it this happens all over and it does. did it to our son and try every day esepcially the two idiots jason and lily. they are assholes about it too. tried to have stan evict him and he would not and then this. you were trying to assault him like john remillard did me. he stopped him. stood up to him and had him go inside and stay there. and analagous to my kids and i saw it. he sees it. and then this. i had them on lookout kept posts. and did work and vs the assholehimself. tons of his died tons more now. and wow you are arrogant john remmillard and then this. the empire goes in we hold the idiots off and get double teamed by mac code and he saw it said oh well. then it aint perfect and your dead he said it to him. out loud and i heard it that day no...later. and then this. you fn fag john r you die. and then he died. others use it ok dummy stan said later. and tehy do. tons h it the poor piece of shand yes this happensnow like it happend to the imbicile and to the two and to dan who helped to orchsterate it. and they feel it is trump. tons say it. and she is evicted. ran to her home. and sees it. are at it with each other a lot. fires off inslts. and tonight hits. out there. tons say it i t is on. she is red hot
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martini-time · 2 years
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Have you watched the Lilly show ? Cam talked a lot about mosher and sex scene with Noel lol.I find it interesting that here when asked about sex scene in the interview,cam was all serious lmao
https://www.chicagotribune.com/entertainment/tv/ct-mov-cameron-monaghan-gotham-why-he-left-shameless-0201-story.html
Yes, I watched. I actually watched more than I needed to lol
Cam was incredible, he didn't take his eyes off Noel. Such a warm look.. He turned to Noel even when Noel was about to say just one word. I've been taking this interview apart lol
He talked about Noel more than Noel himself
I liked the way cam said he always sad to tell fans that he and Noel are not together in real life 🤭
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When it comes to sex scenes with Noel he is always serious lol
He should be serious, otherwise he might blab
In any case I think that all actors should be careful in choosing words, otherwise fans may find fault. Although fans can find fault with anything
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rw47vr-key · 3 years
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Some mysteries to be known in episode 9🔎
Hello dear detectives!! Hope you're all doing fine 💙❤️
I actually thought of listing out the points but it ended up like an Ask game 😂.Ok...
First - Jake's reaction after the threatening call 😌❤️
Who is Mwaf gonna attack first?😞
Will he threaten MC with a video call by harming Hannah? 📞(since there's a new actress,just a theory I saw in a post here)
Will police find anything in Mwaf's hiding place?🚔
or will it be on fire as discussed here as a theory? 🔥
Jake - ace up his sleeve🤨
Ted Madruga's reply letter📝
Future conversation with Alan👮☕👀
The photos/evidence Jessy has taken
What Jessy saw in the first floor of Michael's house?🏚️
Phil's case/proving innocence❓
Is Richy alive?💀😧
Relating to Hannah's car ,sat nav
Ladylotus's prophecy👑
What was Dan busy with in hospital🧐
Our relation with Hannah/Amy/Jennifer 🤷
Forum discussions with Darkness? 🖤
Clues in Amy's profile? 🕵🏻‍♀️
Lilly's "walk with grandpa" theory 🚶‍♀️(not sure if this can be taken as a clue :D )
What did Hannah , Amy talk in the phone? 📱
Does Mwaf know Jake? Or he thinks MC and Jake are the same person?🤓
Jessy still didn't talk to Alfie's mom🤐 (there is an option to chose this, but this was long back during Dan was stood up,but idk if it'll help us in anyway)
Cleo's cake🍰 (I mean anything suspicious related to Cleo :D )
Who really accidently killed/killed Jennifer?🙀
Richy mentioned "she" 💁
Is Richy's dad hiding something?🤥
Will Jake's persuers attack us again?👁️
Phil's lawyer?👨‍⚖️ (just mentioning it, won't be surprised if MC jumps in as his lawyer but I know it's not possible :D )
Will we talk to Dr.Ulric? 👨‍⚕️ (Again a theory)
Will Poke still play a role?🔓
At last which Lock does MC ,the key must open? 🗝️
Did I miss something?🤔If so,tell me
Just send me an emoji and tell your thoughts about it! Feel free to reblog and discuss fellow detectives!! Yeah I'm blabbing ,don't mind me😆
And yes, can't wait for episode 9!!🤯🎊
Take care and have a nice day/eve/night detectives!!💕
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saturngrqy · 3 years
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Hey, What if you do a blurb where Grayson has a daughter who’s a daddy’s girl which Grayson talks about 24/7 as Ethan teases him.
The buzzing noise of the tattoo gun as well as Ethan’s deep, pestering voice went through one of Grayson’s ears and out the other as he stared down at his phone screen, a video you had sent him of your daughter, sitting in Grayson’s podcast chair, also wearing his headphones, blabbing aimlessly into the mic. He turned his volume up, hearing your soft voice talk to your guys’ daughter. 
“Are you recording like daddy?” He hears your quiet voice talk to her, giggling at the end.
Your daughter, Lilly, grabbed at mic, adjusting the buttons and pulling at the different wires. Grayson knew she definitely messed up the audio, but at this point, she was too cute for him to care. He listened to her quiet babbles, watching her grab and twist her cute little pigtails. He noticed that they were uneven, one side was undoubtedly higher than the other, but he thought your attempt at doing her hair was adorable. They both knew that Lilly hated people touching her hair, and would often throw massive temper tantrums when one of them tried to even brush it. However, if Grayson wasn’t already gushing at the sight of his adorable daughter, she had said his favorite words ever.
“Dada?” Lilly stares up at You, quirkily. 
“Yeah, are you recording like Dada?” You gush. 
“ I wecord wike Dada,” she whispers. 
Grayson felt his heart physically fall in love all over again, the sight of his two favorite girls being absolutely adorable together made him fall into pieces. 
“Bro, are you even listening to me?” Ethan’s voice interrupted Grayson’s thoughts.
“Nah dude, Y/n just sent me the cutest video of Lills I think I have ever seen,” Grayson answered. 
“Aww, wittle Gwayson misses his famiwy,” Ethan teases in a childish accent. 
Grayson, however, was not tolerating any slander towards his little family, knowing you had gotten pregnant a bit young and did face lots of backlash from fans, friends, and worst of all- your family. Grayson hated when people teased you or him about your daughter, it just struck a nerve. He grabbed a pillow before chucking it at Ethan’s head, slightly startling the tattoo artist, causing him to mess up a line, dragging it out of the design. 
“Dude, you fucked up my tattoo!”
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a/n- Thank u so much anon for this request! This was so cute and I actually really like it for once:) Thank uuu
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my-love-jake-love · 3 years
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I'll save you (MC's strange premonition 2)
*in the interrogation room*
FBI Chief: How did you meet Jake?
MC: ...
FBI Chief: What do you know about him? What did he tell you?
MC: ...
FBI Chief: who are you to him?
MC: ...
FBI Chief: why did you book a hotel room anonymously?
MC: ...
FBI Chief: SPEAK!!!
* MC is crying*
Chief FSB: well, we have plenty of time... sit here, maybe you'll change your mind…
* The FBI chief leaves the office*
FBI Chief: Is there any information about Jake on her phone?
Programmer: No, just conversations with friends. She told her relatives that they had gone to New YORK. They don't even know she's texting them.
FBI Chief: hmm…
Programmer:  here, it turns out she wanted to surprise her friends, so the room was booked anonymously, here she writes so Lilly.
 FBI Chief: Do you believe that? Why would she book a room anonymously? It doesn't make sense. Only if you don't want to be overlooked by the authorities, do you? Do you still remember Lilly's video? There were MC and Jake's data…
 Programmer: Yes, but it could have been a misunderstanding. Because there is nothing about the hacker, no message, no information that they know each other.
FBI Chief: but how did Lilly and the others meet her then?
Programmer: I can't figure it out. Something is blocking access to her data. Or maybe he'd already deleted all the conversations from her phone
 Chief of the FBI: You try to recover all the messages
Programmer: But nothing happens, her phone is protected from «attack»
FBI Chief: YOU HAVE TO DO WHAT I TOLD YOU!!! I'M NOT INTERESTED IN HOW YOU DO IT. SO THAT I HAVE ALL THE INFORMATION IN MY HANDS UNTIL TOMORROW! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?"
Programmer: Yes, of course.
 * The FBI chief leaves the programmer's office*
FBI Chief: Bring in everyone who has corresponded with MC tomorrow. it is necessary to interview them too, if the MC does not tell anything, then someone will definitely let it slip.
FBI: OK!
 *At this time, all MC friends receive the same text message from Jake *
The text message read: "You may all be taken to the police station for questioning tomorrow. You all have to say that you don't know who I am and MC doesn't know who I am. You met her on the Internet. She wanted to help in the search for Hannah. This is necessary in order to save MC. Be careful when answering, do not blab. After reading the text message, after 5 minutes, your phone will turn off and clear. Don't call anyone, stay at home. You may have someone already watching you"
*everyone's phone goes dead*
Everyone except Lilly: WTF... SO WAIT, MC IN DUSKWOOD?
 *The Chief of the FBI enters the interview room*
FBI Chief: Well, what did you think? Will you answer our questions?
MC: NO!
FBI Chief: well, if you don't want it good, it will be bad. Take her to a solitary cell and let her spend the night there.
 * 8 a.m. The FBI takes everyone to the station *
* talking to Jessy*
Chief of the FBI: So Jessy… How did you meet MС?
Jessy: On the Internet, she wanted to help us find Hannah
FBI Chief: Okay, Jessy, do you know who Jake is? Or do you know if MC knows him,
JESSY: Jake? No, I don't know who he is. MS and I are best friends; she would tell me if she knew him.
FBI Chief: Hmm ... Jessy do you know where the MC is now?
Jessy: Probably in his own city. And what?
Chief of the FBI: Look at this…
* The FBI chief shows Jessy a surveillance video of MC lying unconscious. *
Jessy: MC!? What did you do with her!?
FBI Chief: now you understand that every lie you make will be disastrous for MC
Jessy: I'M TELLING YOU SHE DOESN'T KNOW WHO JAKE IS! LET HER GO!!!
FBI Chief: We'll let her go if we find out she's innocent, In the meantime, you can go. Your mobile phones will remain with us    
*In this way, all were interrogated*
 *all friends gather at Jessy's*
JESSY: Did anyone know MC was here? When did she get here?"
RICHY: I didn't know. It's you we should ask, you're MC's best friend
Jessy: Yes, but she didn't tell me anything
Lilly: Now you know everything, so there's no point in hiding it from you.
Jessy: What are you talking about?
Lilly: I knew MC was coming here. She asked me not to tell you. She said it was dangerous.
JESSY: But why did she tell you? You hated each other
LILLY: Yes, but we reconciled a week ago, and I'm sure she told me because she wanted to book the room anonymously so no one would know.
Dan: Yeah… I told her to stay away from this hacker, but she didn't listen to me…
* phone rings*
RICHY: Is that the phone ringing? They didn't take it from you?
Jessy: Taken away
Cleo: The sound comes from Lilly's bag
LILLY: What? I don't have a phone
* goes and checks*
Lilly: And the truth is the phone is here. But from where? It's not my phone.
 *15 minutes ago*
Lilly: I need to get to Jessie's house faster, because it's already dark...
* collides with someone *
Lilly: LOOK AROUND!
 JESSY: Pick up the phone!
Dan: and turn it up
Lilly: Alo…
Jake: I'm... the hacker, Jake ... don't worry no one from the FBI can hear you they won't be able to pick up our connection… How's MC? Is she all right?" I'm very worried about her…
DAN: OH YOU ... GIVE ME THE PHONE HERE ... HEY YOU HEAR ME HERE!!! MC IS SUFFERING THERE BECAUSE OF YOU, YOU KNOW. I TOLD HER TO STAY AWAY FROM YOU....
Jake: But…
DAN: BUT NO, SHE SAID, HE'S GOOD, HE WON'T HURT ME. I CAN SEE HOW YOU PROTECT HER…
Jake: I…
DAN: YOU SIT THERE AND LET HER SUFFER, DON'T YOU?
* Jake is heard crying; everyone is silent*
Thomas: You said I was just such a crybaby; do you hear your hacker crying too…
JESSY: Give me the phone.
Jake: It's... all... because of me… What have I done... I ... better give up, yes I will! Then they will release the MC.
JESSY: Stop, Jake! Calm down ... MC will be fine… Yes, it's your fault too, but we need you to find Hannah.  During the interrogation, I talked to them and they said they would let her go if it turned out that she was innocent. We did everything you told us to do. So they should let her go soon.
Jake: You're just saying that to comfort me, aren't you?
JESSY : No, I'm telling the truth. Let's wait at least two days... if they don't let her go, then you'll have to give up.
Cleo: What are you saying... a lot can happen in these two days…
Phil: She's right…
Lilly: There's another side to it, if they're doing it on purpose to catch Jake. And if it's a trap, they'll catch you and MC not let you go. We can also go to jail for lying.
Richy: Lilly's right, we just have to wait…
Jessy: Did you hear everything, Jake? We'll let you know if there's any news
Jake: Okay, then we'll wait. Hide this phone so that no one can find it
Jessy: Okay, I know a place like this
Dan: If anything happens to MC, I'll find you and kill you myself, JAKE!
Jake: Don't worry, if something happens to her because of me, I won't let myself live!
*At this time in the police station, a conversation between the Programmer and the Head of the FBI*
Chief FBI: They're all repeating the same thing... it's too suspicious… Did you find anything in MC's phone?
Programmer: No, nothing new. But I found an interesting phone conversation between MC and Jessy.
But the MC didn't have that conversation. So the video shows someone in a mask attacking Jessy. I looked it up on the internet and found out that it was a "man without a face" mask from the legend of Duskwood. From their personal conversations, it is clear that a person without a face needs MC. If we can't find the hacker with MC, we can at least find Hannah!
FBI Chief: Hmm ... good idea
FBI Chief: Bring the MC to the interview room.
Chief FBI: So we'll let you go if you tell us about the man without a face
MС: I won't tell you anything! Don't even dream!
FBI Chief: Don't you want to find Hannah? This is what you wanted, isn't it?
MS: what's in it for me!? FBI
Chief: Freedom... we won't touch you again. And we'll also find Hannah
MC: Okay, if you want it so badly, I'll tell you everything if you stop "hunting" Jake!!!
FBI Chief: So you do know each other. Why do you need it? You're suffering here because of him.
MС: YES, I KNOW WHO HE IS!!! EVERYONE IS HAPPY!!! Either you stop hunting him, or I won't tell you anything.
FBI Chief: I SET THE CONDITIONS HERE!!! YOU HELP US FIND HANNAH, OR WE'LL KILL YOU!
MС: Then I choose DEATH!!!
FBI Chief: LOCK HER UP IN SOLITARY CONFINEMENT!!! LET HER STARVE TO DEATH THERE!!!
* MC in solitary confinement*
MC: Jake, I won't let them hurt you. I promise.
* Jake in his hideout*
Jake: MC, I won't let them hurt you. I'll save you. I promise.
 END OF THE SECOND PART
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bearseulgs · 7 months
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lowkey forgot abt any social media other than ig lol (also moots if u wanna trade igs dm me i love following my friends on there) but heyyy i'm back (mostly for dinos but still back)
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takashi0 · 4 years
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Okay how did Lilly "ruin an attempt to bring a known pedophile to justice" (assuming this is about ToonKritic).
Josh and his crew were silently gathering the evidence so that the cops would grab him before he could run, but Lily blabbed her fat mouth, so Toon got wind of it and was able to ghost before the authorities nabbed him. 
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[Tales from the Pack] Wonwoo: Protector (Part Four)
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Characters: Wonwoo x female reader
Genre/warnings: werewolf au, fantasy, angst, fluff at the end though!!
Word count: 5,471
Summary: If there’s one thing Wonwoo hates, it’s feeling helpless; like there’s nothing he can do to stop somebody he loves from getting hurts. It’s happened to him once before, and he swears it’ll never happen again. Especially not after he meets you.
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Wonwoo set the bags on the table for you and helped you put everything away. It was a lot easier taking care of your groceries than the pack’s since you were just buying for the two of you, but that also meant less work, which meant his brain could wander. As always, it went straight to two things: you, and Danbi.
He was frustrated with himself. He’d been with you for two weeks now, and he figured he should’ve marked you already. You already knew how all of that worked, so you would be fine with it. But he also hadn’t asked and he didn’t want to do that without asking, but he didn’t know if he even should ask. Was two weeks too early?
He would always do this. He’d go round and round overthinking it, and then do nothing and continue to be frustrated. He wanted you marked as his already -- especially with the nightmares he’d been having, but that was another thing entirely.
But that did have something to do with why he was thinking of Danbi. Was she doing okay? Was she still angry at him? Did she run off again? It wasn’t like his pack mates who came to check up on him were much help in getting answers, either. He’d ask a question, to which they’d only reply “don’t worry too much”. But when he kept dreaming of that day with Lilly, and now started having nightmares of something similar happening to you or Danbi, how could he not worry? Something bad could happen, and he would completely blame himself.
You could easily tell when he was thinking about Danbi, though -- at least, you always assumed it was just Danbi. He would stare off into space as he did whatever task he was doing, and his nose would scrunch in the slightest as his eyebrows sat low over his eyes and made a crease between them. You didn’t mind that his focus was on his sister, you just wished you could help. He didn’t deserve to be this stressed out and worried but what could you do?
“Your face will freeze like that,” you chuckled as you and Wonwoo sat on the couch together, his face still scrunched up as he thought about Danbi. “Come on, love, you need to relax.”
“I’m trying,” he sighed, the look finally dropping from his face as he laid his head back against the couch. “My sister is probably at home safe and sound, but I still can’t focus on my mate… I’m the worst werewolf to exist.”
Wonwoo didn’t want to tell you how he worried about you because he didn’t want you to see him how he assumed Danbi did. He didn’t want you thinking he was overbearing or thinking he was an awful mate and wanting nothing to do with him. He didn’t want to mess things up with you, so he kept his worries about keeping you safe to himself.
“That’s not true,” you stated, turning to face him as you sat on your knees. “Wonwoo, the only problem you seem to have is that you think you can protect Danbi from everything, including her own life and choices. You need to learn how to relax a bit more.”
“Relax?” he asked as if it was a foreign word to him. He sat up and looked at you. “Have you met the pack? We don’t relax; we fight.”
“Well, you definitely can’t fight anybody here,” you chuckled, looking around to find some sort of outlet for his stress. “Uh…maybe go punch a tree or something?”
Wonwoo’s laugh was deep, his eyes lighting up at your comment, “We don’t punch trees, _____.”
“It’s called a joke, Woo,” you giggled as he rolled his eyes, flopping over to the side and laying his head in your lap. Hearing the sad sigh he let out, you knew he wouldn’t be getting his mind off of his stressful thoughts anytime soon. “Love, I know you’re worried about her, but you know you can’t always be there to protect her.”
“But I need to be,” he sighed again, this time more deeply. “If anything were to happen to her, it’s my fault, _____. I’m her big brother; I’m supposed to protect her from danger.”
You had a feeling this was stemming from something else. The way his eyes bore into yours with such heartbreak in them, you knew this came from something much, much more than just fearing Danbi would run away again. But you didn’t know if it was too far to pry just yet.
“Sweetheart, she has Mingyu, too,” you told him, running your hands through his soft hair. “Mingyu’s your brother, so you know he’ll take good care of her. You can’t always be there for her now that she’s grown up and has a family.”
“Yeah, but--”
There was a loud knock on the door, interrupting your conversation. It made you jump a bit considering the fact it wasn’t only getting pretty late – the sun was setting as the sky began to fade to warm oranges that transitioned to cool dark blues – but the knock sounded forceful.
You let out a soft sigh before calling out, “coming!” as you stood, forcing your mate to sit up with a pouty huff. Despite the fact you informed the guest at the door that you were on your way to open it, they continued to pound impatiently on your door. You did your best to not snap at them before opening the door and being met with the last person you expected to see.
“Hello, _____,” the boy at the door smiled a little too sweetly. “I was wondering if I could have a moment of your time.”
His name was Donghae and he was this average height and clean-cut boy, always dressing up in the best clothes he could as if he were some sort of royal. Had he not been such a brat, you would’ve thought maybe Donghae was handsome with the way he always slicked his short, dark hair back, and how he was always clean shaven to show off his sharp, squared jaw. His eyes were a little on the rounder side, but his square brows were always set low so you couldn’t really tell unless he raised them in amusement -- much like he currently was.
Donghae was also the town mayor’s son. That meant he was the son of possibly the most important person in town, and that was scary. He had power, and people with power made you nervous because you knew they had the most information. Beom always instructed you to keep to yourself when around people with a higher status because you never wanted to give them a reason to pry. That was what confused you about Donghae suddenly showing up at your doorstep. You always kept to yourself, even earlier that day in the market with Wonwoo. So what could’ve made him come here? You weren’t even aware that he was in the market -- unless he had been watching you from a distance.
On top of being powerful, Donghae was, to put it bluntly, an asshole. He used his power just because he could, and he always got his way. He was one of the worst people you had ever been aware of, and you always steered clear of him whenever you saw him.
As soon as Wonwoo heard his voice, he moved quickly and quietly to the kitchen to be closer to you, afraid of what Donghae was planning. Despite not being too familiar with the town, he was well aware of Donghae’s family because they were who the pack had to be cautious around. Wonwoo didn’t know why the snobby brat would be visiting you – and at such a late hour at that – but he didn’t sense anything good about his reasoning.
“Of course,” you replied, trying to stay polite even though your heart was beating out of your chest. You didn’t know what he could possibly want from you; you were a very quiet member of the town. “What can I do for you?”
“I’d like to speak to you about a…werewolf problem,” he smirked ever so slightly, cocking an eyebrow like he knew you knew something.
Wonwoo softly growled, but tried to keep himself under control. There was no way he could be suspicious of you, right? And if he was, Wonwoo already knew the consequences wouldn’t be good.
“Werewolves?” you chuckled nervously. “Werewolves aren’t real, Donghae.”
“Oh, but I think Beom thought so,” he said as he clicked his tongue. “She is the one who raised you, isn’t she?”
You gulped, “Y-yes… B-but Beom was always coming up with crazy tales. You know that very well.”
“_____, I did notice something very...different at the market today,” he continued, the amused smile never leaving his stupid face. “You were with a man. That’s very new for you, isn’t it? You’re always alone.”
It was true that you were hardly ever seen with anybody, much less a man. You’d been in town with Danbi only a few times, and Jooyeon even less than that, probably. But the wolves, you had never been spotted with for as long as you knew the pack. 
“W-why were you watching me at the market?” you quickly tried to counter.
“Don’t avoid this, _____. Who is he?”
As Donghae continued to try to get you to slip up, Wonwoo heard the back door open. He was about to let out a warning growl until he sensed it was someone from the pack: Chan. The youngest wolf crept up the hallway and made his way to Wonwoo when he noticed him in the kitchen.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Wonwoo whispered to Chan who had his golden eyes glued on you.
“You need to get _____ out of here.” he told your mate. “I was on my way home from town, and I saw a bunch of guards lurking. There are some around the sides of the house; I think Donghae knows that _____ helps the pack. I can get her out but I don’t know how I can if Donghae keeps blabbing to her.”
Wonwoo eyed Chan, unsure of how this could work, but he knew he had to get you away from Donghae before something bad happened. He let out a sigh, running his hands through his hair as he tried to quickly think of a plan. He knew he’d have to do something now before Donghae either took you with him or worse – he refused to consider the second option.
Wonwoo bit his lip, closing his eyes with a soft groan in his throat, “I can only think of one way to do this…but you’re going to have to be involved. They’ll know you’re a werewolf.”
“I’m okay with anything if it keeps the pack safe,” Chan nodded, “but I don’t know how _____ will feel. This is her home.”
“It’s all we’ve got to keep her safe,” he said, his eyes watching your back.
You still had no clue the younger wolf was in your house. You were simply trying to answer Donghae’s questions, giving the little twerp as vague answers as you possibly could. He was two years younger than you and you felt like he shouldn’t be here scolding you, but he was the son of an important person in the town, so you had to listen to him. 
Donghae made it clear you were suspected of being involved with the werewolf pack, but you were denying everything. You tried to convince him that you were innocent, but you already knew that Donghae wasn’t the type to listen to reason, even if you weren’t lying – which you definitely were, but he didn’t need to know that. You were fighting a losing battle.
“Well, _____, I’m afraid I--”
“Excuse me,” an unfamiliar voice was right by your ear, cutting off Donghae as the stranger scooped you off of the ground, making you gasp, “but I’ll be taking her.”
Before you could even scream, you were moving at a speed so fast that it felt like you weren’t even moving. In seconds, you were near the familiar tree with the large hole in it that had been there since you were a child, signaling you were going the correct way to the wolves’ den. The smaller wolf -- you only knew he was a werewolf because of the eyes and the fact he was incredibly fast -- wasn’t even winded as he grinned down at you.
“Sorry to have our first meeting be under these circumstances,” he chuckled awkwardly as he set you down. “I’m Chan, the youngest; I’m from Soonyoung’s pack.”
They had mentioned Chan before. He was the pup and he had the power of speed. You got to witness that firsthand, and you had to admit, it was impressive. However, you didn’t get to even introduce yourself because it was then that it hit you: Wonwoo wasn’t with you.
“Wonwoo!” you gasped, gripping his shoulders. “Chan, where’s Wonwoo?”
“He left before we did,” he promised with a soft smile, “everything will be fine. It was all part of my master plan -- well, his, but it was my idea that he leave first since he’s slower than me.”
“But…” you turned, looking back the way you came as tears filled your eyes. You already knew that they were going search your house for evidence, trashing it and confiscating everything. “All of my things…my memories…my home…”
Chan’s proud smile faded as he watched tears slip down your cheeks, your bottom lip quivering. He stepped toward you, wanting to somehow comfort you, but unsure what would be okay.
“It’ll be okay, _____,” he promised softly, deciding to place a warm hand on your shoulder. “We’ll go back in a few days to bring everything back. I’m sure the alphas will help, and Wonwoo too.”
“What about Wonwoo?” you sniffled, looking at the younger boy as you tried to control your tears. “Where is he now?”
“He said he’d meet us here. He should be-- Oh! There!”
Chan pointed to a sandy-colored wolf with dark paws, and a dark marking on it’s chest. You already knew it was your mate just by looking at him, and you ran to him, making him slow his pace before he ran straight into you. He was carrying something in his mouth, but you ignored it and threw your arms around him, cuddling into his fur as he hummed in content.
“Told you,” Chan smirked, resting his hands on his hips.
Wonwoo let out a tiny huff, so you pulled away. He held what looked like a frame out to you, and you took it in your hands carefully. You turned it over and saw that it was the picture of you, Beom, and the alphas – the last picture you took with her.
You wiped under your eyes, holding the frame with one hand as you looked at your mate, “Thank you.”
Wonwoo nudged your cheek with his nose before walking up a bit and lowering himself for you to get on his back. Before you could even climb up, Chan was helping you on and taking the picture so you could hang on to Wonwoo’s fur.
“Good thinking, Wonwoo,” he smiled as he studied the picture, beginning the walk back to the house.
-
Once inside the house, Chan began going through his bag from the market that he’d filled with your little pots, potions, and remedies before taking you. He placed the various items on the counter, and each new thing he pulled out seemed to raise you spirits just a little bit. You were delighted with what they got, but you knew you’d still need the rest of your stuff. However, you were grateful either way.
“I can’t believe Jihoon smiles,” Jun called from the living room where he was hanging your portrait up above the fireplace with a few other photos.
“Shut your mouth!” Jihoon huffed as he helped you and Jeonghan put your things away with the Jeon siblings’ things in the kitchen.
Honestly, between what you and the two siblings had, you didn’t have a bad stock. You could definitely add to it, but you’d have to wait a few days. You’d be fine waiting, though. You knew you wouldn’t want to see your house a wreck, but at least you could get your belongings.
“I know the circumstances are shitty,” Jeonghan began, “but I’m glad you’ll be moving in for a while, _____. It’s been a long time since we’ve gotten to see you for long periods of time."
“I have to agree,” Jihoon admitted with the traces of a smile on his lips. “Plus, maybe you can keep these morons in line.”
“Hey, I’m not a moron!” Seungcheol whined.
“Don’t you have a mate to be keeping an eye on?” Jihoon quizzed, raising an eyebrow.
You let out an excited gasp, turning to the older wolf, “Oh, where’s Jooyeon?”
Seungcheol chuckled as he nodded toward the front yard, “She’s outside with Seokmin right now. I think they’re--”
“Uh, guys?” Seokmin called. You paused to go look out of the kitchen doorway and down the hall where the younger wolf was standing at the open front door. “You might want to see this…”
The wolves went to the door, piling outside onto the lawn. They looked up in the sky, one by one, their faces showing shock and horror. You made your way out and looked up, and then your jaw dropped, and your legs started to shake before your knees completely buckled and you dropped to the grass.
A pillar of thick, grey and black smoke was swirling in the sky. It looked like it was towards the outskirts of town.
Your house was right at the edge of town, and in the direction of the smoke.
“No!” you cried as tears formed and quickly began spilling over your eyes.
“_____...” Wonwoo knelt in the grass beside you, pulling you into his chest.
“Fuck…” Soonyoung sighed, looking from the smoke to you as you sobbed.
You didn’t even bother to cover your face or hide away in your mate’s chest. You couldn’t take your eyes off of the smoke. Every picture, potion, article of clothing, and most importantly, memory was now gone from that house. Your childhood, your memories of Beom, and every other beautiful memory that was contained in that house was now erased with the smoke as it rose higher and higher into the sky.
It felt like everything was taken from you. Everything you knew; everything Beom left behind for you was in that house. You only had a few things that Wonwoo and Chan managed to get, but it wasn’t enough. You were thankful, yes, but what about the rest of the things you needed? You could never get them back now. Everything was gone.
“That little brat isn’t playing around,” Joshua mumbled.
“I’ll kill him,” Wonwoo growled, angry with how upset Donghae had made his mate, hugging you tighter. “I’ll tear every limb from his body.”
Chan sighed, unable to look away from the smoke filling the sky, “_____…I’m sorry we couldn’t get everything. We didn’t know--”
You broke his apology with a sob so loud that the pack looked away from the sky and down at you. Wonwoo forced your face into his chest, not wanting you to continue looking at the grey smoke clouds that seemed to never end. He knew how much that house meant to you. Hell, he even considered moving in with you permanently instead of having you stay with the pack so you could keep all of your memories that were in that house. You lived close enough that he could visit when he needed to, and you would always be protected by the pack. It would’ve been perfect.
Anger bubbled inside of him. It was difficult for him to contain, but he managed while he had you in his arms. You were the only thing keeping him calm and grounded. If it were just him, he knew he would’ve shifted and would’ve been on his way to murder Donghae in an instant.
“Come on, _____,” Seungcheol’s voice was soft as his hand rested on your upper back. “Let’s get you back inside for now.”
“Seungcheol's right,” Wonwoo decided, bringing you to stand with him. “We shouldn’t stay out here for long.”
“You’re only torturing yourself,” Soonyoung nodded, gesturing for the pack to start heading in. “I’m also worried Donghae will send his men to look for the three of you, so it’s best if we all lay low for a bit.”
You knew that he was right, but you couldn’t find words. Whenever you opened your mouth, more sobs poured out, and it worried Wonwoo and the rest of the pack. They knew you’d be okay eventually, but it would take time. For now, though, it was clear you were far from okay.
-
The pack was determined to take your mind off of what happened. While Wonwoo, Chan, Mingyu, Soonyoung, Seokmin, and Seungkwan sat with you in the living room, the wolves were scouring the house in search of the old photo albums that they hadn’t seen in years.
“I found one!” Minghao called from one corner of the basement.
“How many are there again?” Hansol wondered as he searched another dust-covered box.
“Three…?” Seungcheol guessed slowly. “I don’t remember, I haven’t seen them since Beom would visit.”
Jihoon groaned softly, standing up on his toes to reach another box, “Why do we have so many photo albums? We never do anything together.”
“Beom made them,” Jeonghan stated, a slight bite to his tone. “She liked keeping memories, just like _____. That’s why we need to find all of them.”
“Got the second one!” Jun announced proudly, holding the dusty book in the air.
Seungcheol turned away from where he was looking to smile softly at the fourth oldest, “One more and we’re good.”
Meanwhile, you were in the living room with a handful of the pack as they tried to cheer you up. Wonwoo couldn’t help but feel a little bit happy that the pack flocked to you so easily, even if most of them barely knew you. Chan seemed to take an automatic liking to you ever since rescuing you from your house, and the rest of the younger wolves seemed to be following suit. Even Mingyu seemed to have his curiosity of you overpowering the constant attention he kept on his mate and 3-month-old daughter.
“Please don’t cry anymore, _____,” Soonyoung frowned, one arm around you as you sat between him and your mate on the couch.
Your head hurt from crying, but the tears wouldn’t stop no matter how hard you tried. Wonwoo was continuously drying your tears with his sweater sleeve, but they just kept flowing out of you. Your heart was completely broken, and you didn’t know how to fix it.
“We’ll avenge you, _____,” Seungkwan promised, offering a smile.
You sniffled, rubbing your eyes, “Th-thanks, Seungkwan.”
“We’ll make things okay again,” Wonwoo swore, his voice soft like velvet as he ran his fingers soothingly through your hair. “I know we can’t get your house back, but we can make sure you’re safe until we can figure out how to get back at him.”
You nodded, wanting to believe your mate, but Donghae had so much power. How were you supposed to go against him? He had resources that the pack didn’t, and he had way more people than you. The pack were going to walk into a battle that they couldn’t win.
If anything happened to Wonwoo or the pack, you would never forgive yourself.
“Beom would know what to do if she was here…” you mumbled.
Your words made tears start to pick up again, and Soonyoung was quick to shush you, being the only one in the room who knew your connection with the old woman.
You always looked up to her and always wanted to be like her. The truth was, you could never be her. You didn’t know nearly as much as her, and you clearly sucked at keeping the one secret that you had to keep. The town officials now knew there were werewolves nearby, and they knew that Wonwoo and Chan were two of them because they wanted to protect you. You were the reason they had to expose themselves.
“_____, don’t compare yourself to her,” the alpha told you. “I know you think you’re not as good as her, but even Beom would never be able to stop Donghae.”
“She wouldn’t have been careless,” you sobbed, your voice breaking.
“You weren’t careless, _____!” Chan insisted. “It wasn’t your fault. How would you know that Donghae would be in town?”
“Yeah, you can’t just hide inside your house all the time,” Seokmin agreed.
“But now we have to hide inside all the time,” you sighed as Wonwoo pulled his sleeve down over his hand and used it to wipe the moisture from your cheeks once again. “I don’t even know how he got tipped off. I’m really sorry…”
“Don’t be,” Seungkwan told you with a smile, “Jihoon and Jeonghan will be very pleased to not have to go outside.”
His lighthearted – but definitely true – comment made you laugh softly, which made the small group of wolves smile. Seungkwan was very proud of himself for that.
“Oh, _____,” Junhui sang as he appeared in the doorway of the living room, holding a dusty book in his hand, “we found some things that might make you feel better.”
When the rest of the pack crowded into the living room and set the three books on the table, you recognized them as the photo albums and let out a soft gasp. You thought all your pictures were gone – it was very difficult to get your hands on a camera, but Beom somehow managed – but here they were with the wolves. At least, copies Beom had given them.
“Ooh, let’s see this one first!” Seungkwan grinned as he reached over to grab the book from the table.
“Uh, I think this one goes first,” Joshua corrected, taking a new book and sliding it across the table toward you with a soft smile. “It’s mostly pictures from when _____ was younger.”
“Oh god…” you laughed shyly, making the pack chuckle.
You flipped the book open, smiling as you looked over the pictures and pointed out a few of your favorites. The pack had just gotten a house built back then, and Soonyoung’s pack had yet to even show up, so you only really saw Jihoon, Seungcheol, Jeonghan, and Joshua, so they were the ones in most of the photos. The older wolves also took turns to laugh at memories that they were reminded of from the happy pictures.
“Is that Jihoon holding a baby?” Chan asked, pointing at a picture of Jihoon holding a 3-month-old you as far away from him as he possibly could.
He burst into a fit of giggles as the rest of the wolves curiously leaned over for a look before they were joining in on the laughter.
Jihoon just frowned, “I’d never held a baby, okay!”
Jeonghan pointed to a picture of Seungcheol, who was cradling you in his arms and smiling down at you, “That’s how you hold a baby, idiot.”
The book was filled with pictures of you up to the age of eleven, either of just you or you with the pack. There were even pictures of just the pack at their home, which still looked the same as it does now -- like the one of them all outside the house after Soonyoung and his three pack mates had finally joined. All the memories were happy ones that made you smile and laugh with everyone else.
There were pictures of you on Jun’s shoulders as you pointed up at the sky, and Joshua and Jeonghan braiding your hair while you played with dolls that Beom had made you. There were pictures of Minghao and a wolf you recently learned was Mingyu as they tried to cook a large dinner for their equally as large pack. Pictures of Jihoon sitting on the floor with you in his lap at age four while he read to you, a genuine smile on his face – which earned plenty of ‘aw’s from the pack. 
And then you came across a picture of Wonwoo and his sister when she had just moved in – and boy, did he look different.
“_____, look!” Minghao laughed, pointing to the picture to get your attention.
You almost didn’t recognize him with the way his long, black fringe flopped in his face. You only knew it was him from the sharp features, and the fact that Danbi was smiling beside him with her arms around his neck.
You looked at your mate beside you, who was blushing profusely.
“Hey, shut up!” he whined at the pack who was laughing at how he looked back then.
“You were cute,” you giggled, kissing Wonwoo’s red cheek softly.
He pulled you closer to him as he sulked at his pack’s teasing.
The next book was you between the ages of twelve and eighteen from the looks of it, and you didn’t get to see the pack as often. You saw yourself slowly grow up between all the pictures, and each memory brought back more that weren’t captured in the books. Like the time Jihoon came to visit after not seeing you for a long time, and became grumpy because you were taller than him.
One picture that Wonwoo pointed out was of you with his sister, the two of you hugging and grinning at the camera in the middle of Beom’s kitchen. You could tell seeing pictures of you with his sister made him incredibly happy as his eyes became shiny like they were filling with tears.
You took the picture out of its place and handed it to him, “You should keep this.”
“Thanks, love,” he smiled, kissing your temple softly as he took the photo.
The final album wasn’t completely full yet. It was you from nineteen, up until Beom died, and it showed more of you and less of the wolves. You asleep on the couch with a potion you were working on left unfinished in front of you on the coffee table; you hugging Soonyoung when he came to visit after not seeing him for months; Joshua sitting across from you in the grass while you tried to teach him how to knit on a warm spring afternoon; even you on Christmas as you held the very picture that was hanging up in the living room. You’d forgotten it was a present from Beom, so it only made the picture that much more meaningful.
“We should find a camera somewhere,” Seungcheol suggested suddenly as you neared the end of the final book. “We could fill up this book and make more with pictures of the growing pack.”
Soonyoung’s smile widened, “Yeah! We’ll have to keep our eyes out for a camera.”
“I’m sure Jooyeon can steal one of given the chance,” Junhui scoffed, nudging the eldest alpha in the side.
“Speaking of our growing pack,” Mingyu said as he stood from the floor, “I should check on Jiwoo and Danbi.”
Seungcheol nodded, “Yeah, I should make sure Jooyeon is asleep in bed and not asleep out of it.”
As the two wolves went to check on their mates, the pack went back to teasing the older wolves for how they were with you -- specifically Jihoon. He did at least improve with holding you when you were a baby, able to cradle you in one arm while he did tasks with the other. Soonyoung, on the other hand, couldn’t be trusted holding you with only one arm.
"At least most of us were competent,” Joshua shrugged, “or at least became competent.”
“Yeah, the real fiend is Soonyoung,” Jihoon insisted. “Tell them, _____.”
You chuckled, but nodded, “Yeah, Soonyoung was a real menace but I thought it was hilarious as a kid.”
“Because I’m great with kids!” Soonyoung said.
“Great with almost killing them,” Junhui giggled.
Wonwoo sat back against the couch and smiled as he watched you go back and forth with the older wolves. He was happy that your tears had dried, and the streaks of them were no longer on your cheeks. Your mind seemed to be taken away from the events of today, and that was all he could ask for right now.
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viking-raider · 4 years
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In hill manor why does the ghost want us to go to Lilly manor what is lily manor?? Why was a marriage agreement between the mother and Elise??? So many unanswered questions (or maybe I just have to go back and read it??)
Well, why Helena wants reader to go to Lily Hill Manor is that whole mysterious plot to the story, so I can’t blab that without ruining it xD
As for why Matilda wanted Reader to marry Elias is simply breeding and social standing. Henry would be considered New Money, since his family didn’t become rich until his father hit of some business ventures; rising to Owner of the Munro Shipping Company and creating Cavill Enterprises. While Reader and Elias’s families are Aristocratic Money, they’ve only gotten richer over the 10+ generations of their family.
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casualantiheroism · 5 years
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And in that vein
Gabriel and Beelzebub satisfy each other. It's not about sex (though when they fuck they break beds) Gabriel really can't go into work like he's been in a fight though and Hastur and the others are curious.
No, it's enough to save those trysts for treats as they keep an eye on Aziraphale and Crowley. They find hotel beds because this isn't serious enough for an apartment (though Gabriel has considered it- not that he'd ever broach the idea it was a fleeting thought)
Beelzebub orders room service and Gabriel just kind of stares while they have dinner but then they both put on the TV for background noise (its easier to get Gabriel to involve himself in electronics Beelzebub has learned.) Sometimes a sport's game turns on and it captures more of Gabriel's interest but when he's not on his phone sending emails he's watching her send emails and texts.
Halfway through their meetings, when they accepted this was a thing - beelzebub woke up with Gabriel's wings unfurled and ever since then they both keep their wings out like a married couple. Curled around each other in a safe sort of nest of feathers.
It's a bigger sign of trust then most realize. They're higher up on the food chain then most involved and a celestial being's wings are sacred. Touching them is like touching a lover, like sex.
They are the celestial world's most corporate couple, sharing a bed and texting on their phones before Beelzebub will stroke the down on Gabriel's wings. It used to make him squeak but now he's gotten used to it. Beelzebub missed the shamed squeaking.
Aziraphale and Crowley find out when Aziraphale spots Gabriel sitting in a bed of lillies with Beelzebub. He tells Crowley and somehow convinces him not to interrupt them and blab to the whole world.
It's just nice and a sign of changing things.
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parkermcmahon · 4 years
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Late Outings || Lilly + Austin
Balancing between work and life was a new concept for Lilly. She was a true workaholic who didn’t leave the office until 1 in the AM just to be back at 7 the next day. Now...well...now was different. It wasn’t only her anymore, she had a small person to take care of. A small person who depended on her for survival and as she rushed through the doors of the elementary school, she knew she had to do better. Work be damned. She was late in picking up Henry, again. Ugh. Lily wanted to scream. She turned the corner and almost collided with someone. In an apologetic tone, she skated around the person and made it to 112 within moments. The room the school when they’d called told her Henry was waiting in. “I am so sorry. I had a meeting and it ran late and traffic and I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.” she blabbed as she entered. Henry was seated at one of the tables in the front coloring some type of figurine. She didn’t notice the man at the whiteboard as she beelined for him. Over two hours late, she thought, berating herself. Fuck. 
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