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gently-decaying-flowers · 5 months

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Blog Intro ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ

Welcome to my little slice of tumblr hell!!

You can call me Eden (or my close friends can call me beans/beanie) I use any/all pronouns, i am also queer (unlabeled) and asexual and a minor

I AM CURRENTLY NOT DOING TAG GAMES/ CHAIN ASKS BUT MY INBOX IS OPEN TO OTHER CONVOS OR SILLY ASKS!

Hyperfixations~ ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ

Shows- Good Omens, WWDITS, Our Flag Means Death, Heartstopper, New Girl, Bluey, Gravity Falls, TOH, Adventure Time/ Fionna and Cake

Books- Solitaire, They Both Die at the End, Looking for Alaska, I’ll Give You The Sun, Heartstopper

Music Artists- Hozier, Shinedown, Mitski, Ricky Montgomery, Vance Joy, Laufey, Lyn Lapid

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DNI: Homophobes, Transphobes, NSFW blogs, just hate in general :/

TW: i do sometimes post vents, or things related to mental health and occasionally my struggles with eating so if any of that can trigger you please be aware!! (and i do always tag those so if you watch out it should be fine, but if i forget PLEASE tell me)

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Finally- I am very inconsistent with my theme but my lovely brother (@loganmothman) drew these for @marsisrealscared and i so if and when i change it these are here bc they deserve it :3

Thank you for reading lol, have fun on my hell blog <33

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sicklyseraphnsuch · 7 months

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Episode 9

Let's give Simon an earlier realization of the problems in his relationship. Let's dedicate episode 9 to Simon coming to terms with those problems instead of literally spoonfeeding it to him in one episode. So let's say Simon goes into episode 9, taking Fionna's comments about Betty to heart, and so we revise the Betty scenes.

Fionna and Cake have their nightmare and return to their world like in the show. But when we cut back to Simon...

We see the Scarab wakes up before Simon in that endless void. He sees Simon fully unconscious and he rushes to him. But before he can end him, he looks up and freezes in place. The camera never shows what he sees but he yells at whoever to stay out of it. He tries to finish his job but inexplicably, he turns into tiny bug versions every single time he tries to hurt Simon. Until finally he skitters into Simon's world to escape whatever keeps thwarting him.

Zoom in on Simon's face. Eyes twitch almost as if their fluttering open. Smash cut.

A bus stop. Simon blinks and sees himself standing before Betty, her letter clutched in his hand.

Simon does the same thing he did in the show, he offers to go with her. Then he realize this isn't how it went. And Betty smiles. The world slowly dissolves to the black space. Tetris shapes begin to fill the void.

"Hi Betty, long time no see. It seems I haven't been fair to you. I kept looking to you like you're supposed to be everything. But being someone's whole world is… exhausting." Simon laughs wryly as he scratches his head with the back giving off a telltale sparkle. " I shouldn't have put that on you. And I should have noticed all that you were doing for me…"

Simon begins to transform from his professor looks to his post apocalyptic looks.

"You remain the great love of my life. Nothing can change that. But... we've changed, haven't we?"

Betty in turn begins to change, first into Simon's fiance then into Magic Betty.

Smash cut to Fionna and Cake desperately fighting for their lives.

"It was a long road to get here. And I have found more people to love."

Simon cycles into Ice King before finally transforming into his present self.

"And I should be so lucky that they love me back. I can't... I can't just leave them like this. I'm a sad old man that kept looking for lost things and missing the stuff right in front of his face. I want to do better, Betty. I have to."

Smash cut to Fionna and Cake again.

And Betty makes her final transformation into Golb. Simon finds himself standing in front of her in all her new glory. He feels his pocket buzzing and he realizes that they're in trouble.

"No, no, no. What was all that for? If I just keep going back?" He eyes the Crown before tossing it at Betty. "There has to be another way. I'm not done yet."

Betty's eyes lift up. She pulls out Fionna and Cake's world as in the show.

"Oh. Always rescuing me, even now..." Simon is more than a little bitter. But he takes the world and he gives it to Fionna.

Smash cut to Fionna and Cake as in show.

After, Simon looks up at Betty. The faint image of their past selves lurk over their shoulders as the same moment a thousand years apart repeats itself. With Simon looking up as Betty readies herself to leave.

"I can't do much for you now. But I will tell you what I should have told you then. Thank you for everything. If only I could come with you where you're going but since I can't... Then I hope you find your happiness wherever you go... Goodbye, Betty."

And then Betty does as she does in the show. Episode 9 ends with Simon in the flower field.

Episode 10 is a flashback to present Ooo. In the time since Simon's departure, his family and friends have worked themselves up, crazy with worry. It's a comedy of errors as each callback character comes up with worse and worse ideas to find Simon. Until mid episode Simon comes back to his house with a crown - a flower crown.

"Hey gang... uh... what's going on? are we having a party? ... At my house? Without telling me?"

"SIMON!"

Cue dogpile.

Cue epilogue.

#adventure time #fionna and cake #simon petrikov #betty grof #fionna and cake spoilers

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shiningsilverstar · 3 days

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Fionna x Marshall's little sister!reader

Thought I'd treat you guys to some modern day Fionna x reader headcanons

Enjoy, mwah <3

Before the relationship:

-Fionna does not know who she met first out of you and Marshall

-She went to the same high school as you, but you guys never talked, shared glances every now and then and waved to each other in the hallways like you were friends, kinda?

-She met Marshall just before she graduated, and it was when she hit 20 she met you at a venue Marshall Lee was playing at, and he introduced you two, and you both just shared this silent idea of remembering each other but never really addressing it

-Marshall immediately saw the way you two looked at each other and went 'hold one a minute'

-he knew from day one okay you got INTERROGATED when you guys got home

-(Also you'd totally live with him to escape your mom)

-At first you two would only hang out through Marshall, meeting up at his parties as such, but one day you two ran into each other at Gary's bakery (i forgot what it's called)

-You realized that you still had no way to contact each other one-on-one, so you asked for her number and decided to be nice and pay for her coffee (Your brother told you about the girl's financial situation)

-Fionna seemed keen to contact you and THAT'S where her crush kind of started

-It was sweet how you'd try to help her out as much as you could, even if not financially, it just seemed she could rely on you for anything!

-The little pictures you'd send sometimes too- you made this woman nervous in the best way possible

-She'd ramble to Cake about you on and on for hours even if she couldn't reply, and also had a stash of drawings of you (she has not told anyone she does and plans to take that to her grave)

-On your side of things, you fell for her general personality

-She was so... kind around you, kinder than she was to a lot of people, and you loved that, the way her face would light up when she saw you, the way her smile would get bigger, the way she'd lightly touch your shoulder when she laughed, and her laugh...

-your mind everytime she's around is just intense screaming

-surprisingly, you let it slip that you liked her

-You had just paid for her food at the restaurant you were eating at:

-"thanks for paying for my food again, seriously. You help me out a lot..."

-"Of course, anything for the girl I love."

-*awkward silence*

-"... did you seriously just say that?"

-You went on to apologize and say that it was true, and she just rolled her eyes, pulled you into a hug and said:

-"you dumb-dumb."

-And now you're dating, hooray!

What it's like dating her:

-Marshall's out here teasing you both non-stop, and you fire back at him with middle fingers and swears most of the time (Fionna has to calm you down)

-Gary is aware that half the time you two have morning coffee dates at the bakery, so when you're not there with her he always asks "where's your girlfriend this morning?"

-At first, Fionna flushed red and didn't reply, but she's so used to it at this point, she just tells him why. (sometimes you're just not awake at the early hour she needs to be up lmao)

-You love to stay over at her place and help clean stuff up, one of things she loves about you, but one day you were going through her closet and found the drawings of you she had stashed away

-Cue lots of embarrassment and blushing on her end

-CUDDLES. CUDDLES I TELL YOU

-She loved the way your arms feel around her waist, unironically, she just loves it

-She holds you so close you two are practically merging

-and as funny as it sounds, you two didn't kiss until about six months in to the relationship, y'all were both too wuss to-

-it went from pecks to proper kisses in less than a week when you finally did though.

-neck kisses when she's half asleep

-She'll be in her pajama shirt with bed hair, clinging to your waist like a stuffed animal and placing lazy kisses up the side of your neck

-And you're over so often Cake starts meowing like crazy when you open the door, starting to rub on your leg and such

-(also you totally buy Cake cat toys because Fionna keeps losing them for some reason)

-basically everyone ships you two and that's that.

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moonangel022 · 7 months

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Oh, I remember piece missing ice king and fionna ’s eps timeline. How about simon and fionna each other love in hidden dream.

Holly jolly secret part 2

Hello, my name is Simon Petrikov. I am recording this tape so that people will know my story. I was studying to be an antiquarian of ancient artifacts. Now I never believed in the supernatural stuff myself, just had a fascination with superstitions. But everything changed when I came into contact with this item. After purchasing this crown from an old dock worker in northern Scandinavia, I brought it home and excitedly showed my fiancee,Betty. I jokingly put it on my head, just for a laugh or something, and that's when it started the visions. I fought with them, shouted at them until I realized it wasn't real! It was the crown! I quickly took it off and saw my fiancee in front of me, looking at me with such contempt! What had I said? What had I done when I wore this crown? All I know is, I never saw Betty again. Since then, I now see the visions always I'm really scared I know my mind is changing, but I'm already too far gone to know what to do. I want people to know that if I do things, if -- if I do things that hurt anyone, please, please forgive me! Just watch over me until I can find my way out of this labyrinth in my brain and regain my sanity! And then maybe Betty, my princess maybe you will love me again. [VOICE BREAKING.] Please love me again, Betty! [CRIES.]

simon become ice king born

I studying psychology romantic health... I feeling bad about poor simon because betty run away from him need help love each give his mind control but failed.

he is right, he need try his control mind figure key is love but betty feel scared not want see him insane try kill people.. I know betty and simon are not health together in ep betty and king’s romson and his broken crown and hero heart and skyhook 2 (worst) and temple of mars and come along with me sad betty into glob fuse. Betty goodbye simon take crown again in fionna tv jerry.

ice king/ simon suffer though his mind go lose sanity forever and crown keep simon live like immortal and simon’s memory sleep, he waiting 1,000 year waiting love soon arrive fionna born in his brain by prismo creation fionna.

Prisoners of Love finn and jake fight meet ice king, ice king voice sound serious and adult and mature as Finn and jake says nerd and sexy hot. That hint simon is nerd and ice prince is sexy hot. Nuts finn and jake not know says. Ice king said marriage is a serious thing and lasts forever. Hint he reach key happiness and love in future fionna.

When Wedding Bells Thaw

Ice king learn old swans kiss try tell him show. Ice king say marriage is a thing that allows me to capture a Princess forever and let her live inside of me and marriage. Hint wait year few later his mind live with fionna born her world from primso the wishmaster ep 4, he ask ice king, can I store a fan-made alternate universe in your cursed dome? Ice king says Sure, magic flashlight! You can put anything you want in there. 'Specially if it's got a hot lady. Primso says Cool. Hold still for upload. Ice king says Whoa! Fire in the hole! ( Modem buzzing ) Fionna and Cake: What time is it? Ice king says ( Laughs ).. uh past i watch saw everything I found learn about ice king has hidden romantic with her in mystery dungeon, i know that proof he says feel strong and true is fall in love fionna. but primso not know ice king has hidden romantic with fionna in dream is real. I saw notice fionna and cake episode, she say cant wait and marry him in fionna tv ep1 was ice prince. Notice he sleep take kiss with his hand self in dream with fionna in mystery dungeon.. You see!! Omg!

Come Along With Me/ Obsidian

Simon lose his crown magic and normal by cured glob. Simon can't remember of ice king and fionna and cake fics wait. I notice simon habit ice and use dresss old ice king in Obsidian, but I think that ice’s soul/memory is sleep. I feel miss ice king. Too fionna and cake cant remember.

Finally time 12 year now

Thanks Astrid love fionna and cake fanFics and reach get ice king aka simon, she question explain fionna and cake at him being unlock his mind ice king’s soul finally wake as he behave slight madness and sadness, he can't stop still mind fionna and cake for 3 day both mind and dream ice prince find fionna. Ice king/simon want find get fionna and cake out portal his brain, Because ice king vow for fionna wish want see his home OOO in bad little boy ep. Evil goose witness/know seen Simon being behave as ice king by astrid bother ask his mind wake of ice king. Nuts, I praise astrid give key his mind unlock of ice king wake!

You seen simon smile look only fionna and touch hand each other and he protect fionna. obviously That simon is ice king’s soul person.

But not yet simon and ice king has share memory soon and hope his new form ice prince after simon take ice crown again. Cross fingers.

#adventure time fionna and cake #fionna and cake #simon petrikov #fionna campbell #fionna x simon #simon x fionna

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kolektsiakomah · 7 months

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FIONNA N CAKE RANT spoilers ensue

can i just say how wonderful this was . im dying im dead im flying out the window . enemies and lovers bubbline ¿¿¿ sign me the fuck up . marcy was so beautiful in vampireworld . every 1 of her outfits was magnificent and . i just love her ¿¿¿ evil bisexual goth w a pretty laugh what more could you EVER want . shes literally a princess im all for it . also i agree w cake the vampire king is kinda hot . BONNIE THOUGH ⁉️⁉️ W A BADASS HAIRCUT and huntress wizard and martin oh my god . MARTIN WHY DID THEY HAVE TO KILL MARTIN OFF god fucking damnit 😭😭😭 this wlw mlm different universes parallels had me at the edge of my seat the falling scene and gumlee running away ............. amazing . god i love it . gumlee have known each other for 3 days if im not mistaken and yea maybe the development was a little fast but holy shit im not complaining ¡ who am i to forbid them from kissing in the elevator after running away from marshalls evil mom

fionna and cake tho ¿ the way their friendship persists even thru all these horrors theyve witnessed makes me warm inside. they are so besties forever and truly no amount of fionna messing up and cake getting arrogant will ever change that ♡♡♡ i was so worried for fionna this time tho =<:((( this poor girl. all her dreams abt adventures and heroism are being crushed before her very eyes. when she ran out of the lab crying my stomach turned she was so relatable for that. i really hope she gains some confidence in herself fionna deserves the world <333 THE PETRIGROF JUICE OH MY LORD. THEY MET AT A NERDY CONFERENCE AND SHE AGREED TO GO ON AN EXPEDITION W/ SIMON AND SHE DIDNT EVEN KNOW HIM. SHE DROPPED EVERYTHING JUST TO HANG OJT W/ THIS MAN. THE LETTER. THE I WANT YOU TO BE BY MY SIDE. THE FIREFLIES. THE SONG. THE NOSTALGIA THE WAY SIMONS FACE LIGHTS UP WHEM SHES TALKING ABT BETTY. imma die

orbo being voiced by dave mccormack is the best thing ever id recognize that voice ANYWHERE 😭😭 also this was a delight seeing scarab again hes so silly. ive seen ship art of them and prismo on tiktok and their shipname is prohibited wish <333 idk bout you guys but im so on it prismo x scarab for the win ¡¡¡ also when orbo was talking abt 'THE boss' who did he mean. god ¿ like The God who made the whole place ¿ anyway i really want to see them. we probably wont get this chance tho but still

was so good to see bmo <333 this lil puter will always live in my heart. thank you for your sacrifice little 1 ♡ i get so sad thinking abt how they were living all alone in this desolate place w/ only jerry to talk to. and we dont even know if jerry ever spoke to him ¡ goddamit i hope every version of bmo goes someplace sunny and calm

lich was so fucking creepy ¿¿¿ jesus fuck i felt genuine fear when he spoke. 'cease.' WHOSE FUCKING SCARY DOG IS THAT. goddamn hes just as scary as he was before.....ALSP BETTY. BETTY BETTY GROF MOMENT. AT THE VERY END. she wished to keep simon safe. AND ITS WORKING. WHAT THE FUUUUCK IM SO HYPED THIS WAS SUCH A RIDE

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nkirukaj · 5 months

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I Want You, Simon- Chapter 10

Fionna and Cake got greenlit for a season two!! I'm so excited, are you? What do you think will happen in the second season?

Pairing: Simon Petrikov x Fem! OC

Warnings: implied sexual feelings and Swearing

Genre: Angst and Fluff

Word Count: 2.4K

Chapter 9

(Art by @ask-an-antiquarian)

Samira stood in front of her brand new bookshelf. She had stacked her books on it, and they looked lovely. It was wonderful. But she felt off, like something was still wrong. This bookshelf was perfect in every way that it could be, but Samira felt something different. Like she wanted more than what this bookshelf could provide. So for the past week, all she could do was stare at it. Today, she was doing the same. Just staring, when suddenly she knew what it was that she wanted; and how this bookshelf could provide it for her.

She went into her kitchen, under the sink and pulled out a screwdriver. Reentering the living room, she brandishes it like a weapon, and carefully unscrews two of the screws holding up the middle shelf, not even bothering to take off the books. Down it fell, causing the books on top of it to hit the floor, some of them laying on top of the books on the shelf below. Sami stood back and gazed at her work, before returning the screwdriver to its place under the sink. She pulls her phone out of her pocket, dialing and preparing her voice for when she had to start speaking.

“Hello?”

“Hey um Simon?” her voice sounds shaky and full of mild sadness

“Hey? What’s wrong? Why do you sound distressed?”

She bites her lip to commit to the performance “I don’t know how to say this, but one of the shelves from the bookshelf fell, and now my books are all over the floor.”

“Oh no! Ugh, this is all my fault. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. But could you come over and fix it?” She twirls a piece of hair between her fingers

“Yeah! I can pop by tomorr-”

“Today?”

“Yeah, sure today.” He laughs

“Okay, great” she smiles “Thank you!”

“It’s no problem” she could hear him smiling over the phone.

Samira hung up and contemplated the moral implications of what she had just done. It was definitely a lie, but was it wrong of her to do? She decided that she would come to a conclusion when he got there. If he didn’t want to be there, then she wouldn’t do it again.

When he arrived, he had his tools in his bag, and a huge smile on his face.

“Hi,” is what he said when she opened the door, he dropped his smile to appear serious “I’m so sorry about your bookshelf”

“Hi,” she said smiling back at him, then dropping it for the same reason “It’s fine. You’re here to fix it so it’s cool.”

He came into the house and approached the shelf, staring at it for a moment.

“You didn’t even pick up the books?” He turned with a bit of a smirk

She tried to fight back her own “Uh, no. I don’t have any place to put them, so what’s the point?”

“I suppose…” he turns back around slowly and continues to examine the shelf “Ah,” he spots the screws off the fallen shelf. He simply screws the shelf back into place and turns back around. “Done! Tighter this time so it won’t fall apart again.”

“Amazing…” Samira is disappointed, she should’ve done something that would’ve taken longer.

As if sensing her disappointment, Simon pipes up “I can help you reorder your books, maybe?” He suggests. She nods and they both began to pick up her books, knocking heads and hands a few times. They couldn’t help but laugh at the awkward silliness that they were indulging in as fully grown adults.

“This reminds me of when you would come to my job to see me.” She comments, handing him a book to place on the shelf

“Oh yeah, I forgot about that. I have to start doing that again.”

“Coming to bother me?”

He nods, smiling “Mhmm” He barely extends his arm to put the book on the shelf.

She’s holding another book, while staring at the side of his face. This was the first moment that she noticed the small wrinkles gracing the skin near his eyes, these were one of the few things that aged him in her eyes. She never thought that she’d have such a positive opinion on less elastic skin. She hadn’t gotten to the point where she had wrinkles, and most of her friends weren’t human, so the only people she had ever seen with them were her parents. She still thought he looked relatively young, especially for having been a thousand years old, but he did look older than her, now that she took the time to really study his face. And in that minute, she wondered if he had ever studied her face the way that she studied his, and if he had, what had he thought of it.

When she returned to reality after a split second, she found that he was staring back at her. Not, in a way where he wondered where she had just been for a moment, but in a way that appeared that he was involved in similar thoughts as she. Only a moment later, did he snap back to reality as well.

“Oh, um is this the last one?” He grabbed the book in her had, while glancing away from her, appearing embarrassed

“Yes,” she felt his fingers with no shame whatsoever, they felt smooth, and a little cold, but Samira didn’t mind that at all. Simon takes the last book from her hand and places it on the shelf.

“Well, if that’s all you need, then I guess I can get going,” He spoke looking down at her hands and then up at her face.

“Yep, I suppose so.” She lowered her eyes, thinking of a way to keep him here, but her brain felt empty when he was looking at her.

“So…” he said, continuing to stand in front of her “I don’t know if you wanted to hug again, or something,” he rubs the back of his neck

Samira’s head snaps up and she stares at him, hearing the suggestion “What?”

“Oh! It’s just, last time I was here, you hugged me. So I didn’t know if you wanted to do that again. It’s up to you.” He chuckles lightly, not because it was funny, but because he didn’t know what else to do.

Samira reaches up and puts Simon’s arms down, then reaches around his neck to embrace him and he embraces her back. He leaves shortly after this.

This is when Samira gets an idea.

The next couple of weeks were filled with Samira wandering around her house wondering what she could break without looking suspicious, so Simon could come over and fix it. First the window pane, then a table, some wobbly chairs here, an uneven bedframe there. She wondered if she was going too far, but every single time, he seemed very happy to be there with her, helping her, she couldn’t help herself.

The truth being, Simon actually looked forward to her calls asking him for help. He did wonder what she had been doing before she had met him if her things broke this often, but that thought took a backseat to his desire to do something. To be wanted… to be needed. Because in all honesty, he felt like he might need her as well.

This particular day, Simon was over to fix Sami’s car (which actually broke down on its own, if you can believe it), and Sami was standing over in the sun, just watching him as he rolled under and out from under the car at various points. The air was cool, so the sun hitting her was comfortable.

The car wasn’t something he was necessarily accustomed to, which is why it was taking so long, but it was familiar enough for him to figure it out. Today his hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and his sleeves and pants were stained with oil and grease. He rolls out from under the car, wiping his hands on a rag and asks Samira

“Can you pass me that wrench?”

“Yes Daddy,” she smirks, deciding to be a little silly and hands it to him

Simon blushes and takes it “Okay…”

Sami stands and watches him work under the car. When he rolls out, he sits up and asks

“What’s going on with the ‘Daddy’? Do you have issues with your father?”

Sami smiles “Nope. Not at all.”

“Then why are you calling me Daddy?”

“‘Cuz…you’re Daddy’”

“Explain,”

She raises her brow “Does it bother you?”

He puts his leg up and rests his arms on his knee “I’m just tired of you just saying it with no explanation,” he speaks facetiously

“Oooh, he’s tired of it.” She exaggerates her movements “It just means what it means”

“And what does it mean?”

“It means you’re Daddy,” she raises her shoulders and smiles coyly, batting her lashes.

“You know what? I think I prefer Dr. Petrikov for the rest of the day.” He smirks back at her

She looks taken aback “But I don’t think I want to call you that,” she jokes back

“Okay?”

“Oooh. He said, we’re getting a little too comfortable with this ‘Simon’ stuff, call me Dr. put some respect on the degree.”

“I studied TEN YEARS for those degrees, yes you need to respect them.”

She bites her lip, smiling “Yes Daddy” He raises his brow at her and she corrects herself “Dr. Daddy,”

“That’s better,” he returns to under her car

Samira watches him roll under her car, and squirms in place, overcome with desire. She could barely stand. Meanwhile, Simon felt glad that he was under the car. He suddenly felt hot, thinking about what he’d just said. He was unsure of how she’d felt about it, but in that moment he felt something that he could only describe as dominance. He wasn’t sure if it fit him well, and if he had come off as pompous or arrogant, but he assumed that since Samira hadn’t said anything since he had rolled under her car, that either, she was fine with it, or that maybe she just didn’t want to acknowledge his less than stellar attitude. He wondered if she would want to hug him today. Ugh, he blew it.

“Well, I think it’s done.” he wipes his hands again “Start it.” He reconsiders his tone “if you want to.” and she does.

The car works perfectly, but Simon is still feeling as though he’s on thin ice. Samira, however is overjoyed, at not only the condition of her car, but also how Simon looked in jeans and covered in grease.

She exits the car and approaches him “I’d hug you, but you have a bunch of oil just” She gestures to his entire body and laughs “All over there.” He laughs with her

“Yeah, too bad right?”

“So I guess you’re done here then?” She asked, hoping he would say no

“I guess so.” He grabs his bag and turns to leave “See you…whenever the next thing breaks.” They both laugh and he waves at her before leaving her property.

He hadn’t gotten that far before he heard his own name.

“Simon!” He turns around and sees Samira running to catch up with him.

“Yes?”

She gets up to him and says “Fuck it,” and throws herself into a hug with him. His arms are around her and he smiles at the embrace. When she comes off of him, she is similarly greasy, She feels a big grease stain on her face from his sweater and laughs hard, and soon he joins in as well. Simon pulls out a clean rag, and wipes her face on instinct. Samira catches his hand while it’s up to her face and rubs it with her thumb before letting it go. The smile on their faces hadn’t faded from their laughter yet, and it remained as she dropped his hand. She grins and says “Now you can leave,” with a bit more laughter behind it.

“Of course,” he grins back “Bye” he waves

“Bye,” she waves back at him and reenters her house.

The next day, Samira went through her regular run of walking through her house, thinking of what could be broken to be fixed, but she couldn’t find anything else. Simon had basically remodeled her entire house, and if he came for something that had already been fixed, then she would start to look suspicious.

Samira sat in her kitchen and put her head on the newly releveled table. She stared in space, worried that she wouldn’t be able to find a reason to be in his presence once more. She turned her head toward her kitchen sink. She stared at the cabinet doors and got up from her chair to approach them. Upon opening them, she found a thick piper underneath. She stared at it for quite a while. Would she dare? She stood and left the room.

And returned with a large wrench from one of her drawers.

She stared and took a deep breath, taking a mighty swing.

When Simon arrived, he stood in the entryway of Samira’s kitchen with his hand on his chin and the other on his hip, thinking.

“So….what’s your opinion?”

He purses his lip “I think…that this is beyond my ability to fix.”

Samira looks deflated “Really? But you’re like so good at fixing stuff.”

He smiles and looks down at her “You flatter me, but I wouldn’t even know where to start here.”

“You can’t at least try?”

He squints “Samira the whole kitchen is flooded” he gestures towards it

It was. Samira stares at the mess she made, the few inches of water that was only getting taller and seeping into the living room as they spoke. She squints as well, maybe she had gone too far.

“I’m sorry, but there’s nothing I can do about this. You should call a plumber.” He smiles apologetically.

Samira sighs in disappointment. “Yeah, I guess I should.” She plops down on the couch dejectedly and pulls out her phone. As she dials, Simon approaches her.

“Hey.” She looks at him “I can wait for the plumber with you, and” he smiles at her and his eyes dart away “I’m thinking this might take a few days to fix, so maybe….you could stay with me…if you want to! Obviously if you want to stay here, then you can, but I just figured you may not want to, I don’t know” His voice lowered as he trailed off. When he looked back, Samira bore a huge smile.

“Yes yes! I’d love that!” She hurriedly made the call and gave him a large smile one more time, and he gave a soft one back.

Chapter 11

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halloo!! i just wanna ask what even happened after simon made his wish on The Wish fic?

like im so curious lmao did winter king even asked any questions? maybe why was Fionna suddenly gone? was simon happy to see winter king? like what was his reaction? what was wk reaction to simon staying with him?? like omg im so genuinely curious i love your fic so much it drives me insane in a good way

Okay so that is a really good question and y'all did almost get a fic called The Homecoming but it wasn't even hitting 1k so here we are!

I'm going to give y'all my thought list for The Homecoming and if y'all really really want it, I'll pull it out of the archive and add it to the mix.

Answer under the cut!

- Winter remembers kissing Fionna, the madness being broken, and them all leaving. That's it.

- after that things are a bit blurry, his ice scouts had to drag his ass away from suddenly not insane Princess Bubblegum (because the madness was broken across the board, we will get to see her later in the series)

- Simon sees Winter and suddenly it's like a weight has been taken off his shoulders.

-Winter is super confused but also fucking excited

- Winter actually doesn't ask many questions because he's like really really happy to see Simon.

- Simon asks if he can stay and Winter pretends to think about it before laughing and saying "Obviously"

- Winter had started building a room for Simon when he came through with Fionna and Cake, of course he could stay!

- Simon didn't want the room.

- Simon has a really weird thing about sleeping in small areas alone. Even when he lived in the human city, he knew he was one sheet of metal away from other people at any given point.

- the castle is a lot bigger and it's harder to just be able to hear other people.

- Simon decides he will be sleeping in the throne room because he can see and hear other people really easily.

- Winter offers to make him a bed in there, he says no, and winds up usually sleeping on top of the table they use for meetings.

So in short

Winter is more excited about seeing Simon than concerned over how he got there.

Simon is so relieved to see Winter it's actually insane.

Winter sees Simon coming back as a cause for celebration which was why Homecoming was the space between The Wish and The Suitor.

#teddy talks #theo's thoughts #winterkov #simon x winter king #the winter king #winter king x simon #winterking #simon petrikov #simoncest #simonpetrikov #dwu #that was a super good question #thank you for letting me talk about the one chapter that got voted off the island

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Watched Fionna And Cake and then remembered Simon and Betty’s story from Adventure Time. Cried. Got a new tragic star-crossed lovers and angst + moving on/coping scenario AU story idea(s) for Silva and Faith/Rachel. Cried harder. Listened to Mitski’s My Love Mine All Mine. Drowned in a river of my own making.

Alright, I must mention, Scenario A is pretty soft compared to Scenario B. You can just read Scenario A and are not obligated to read Scenario B (because I will eventually write out both). I say this because Scenario B has trigger warnings for dark and mature and heavy topics like toxic relationships, unhealthy thought processes like low self-esteem and self-loathing, mental health disorders like depression, and very heavily implied ideation of suicide. Do not read Scenario B if you cannot stomach it. Scenario A is all good though. Just general FC5 + my regular bullshit.

This probably going to be a three parter. So here’s part one, the one I like to call: “The Backstory”.

Now, there’s two ways this could go (since Faith’s/Rachel’s character is interpreted in many different shapes and form).

Now we could go down the softer path (aka Scenario A), and go with the interpretation that Rachel was an impressionable teen caught in a very bad situation with no way out but to keep going forward and being addicted to Bliss. More-or-less like a victim of the cult who has to live up to Joseph’s (the fact I naturally misspelled that as Hoseph makes me laugh out of the unbelievability of it) standards to survive.

Now with this interpretation, the story goes like this. Silva and Rachel met earlier than they did in the main story. Let’s say that Rachel and Tracey entered Hope County and met Silva, and they are looking for a place to stay and actually get better. She gives them a job at Elsa’s Floristry. She and Rachel eventually become girlfriends (haven’t specified how yet). Silva also has a hobby of researching strange histories surrounding cryptic gods or whatever (this is important!) which she blubbers to both women about sometimes. Silva did her damndest to help Rachel overcome her addiction. At this point, let’s say Silva has lost pretty much everyone (both the community + Persephone this time on the Archipelagos and Elsa in Hope County), and now has fallen in love (again) but with this troubled young woman, and to her, this is her last chance to prove that she can do good and be a loving individual, unlike what Adam had told her. Now she devotes her everything to Rachel, and Rachel’s love and safety and happiness is all that truly matters to Silva in this world. Making small sacrifices for Rachel (much like Betty). Then they encounter Eden’s Gate (maybe John), and while Silva and Tracey are hesitant to interact with the cult, Rachel manages to win Silva over going to one sermon and gathering which brings Tracey along with them. Eventually Rachel meets the Father himself, Joseph Seed, and he wants her to be his next Faith, so he’s convinced her to stay in Eden’s Gate. Now details are muddy here, but Tracey warns Silva of the cults true nature and the fates of the Faiths and figure out Rachel’s next. When trying to warn Rachel, she manages to downplay the accusations, thinking Joseph can help her (as well as being in the right) and that nothing is wrong. Tracey, of course, thinks it to be a lost cause convincing Rachel, but Silva is conflicted. She doesn’t good vibes about Eden’s Gate but her girlfriend is saying everything is fine and that she can find help there. She doesn’t want to be anywhere near the cult or Joseph but she can’t leave her only purpose left in life. So Silva, to Tracey’s utter surprise, chooses to stay with Rachel, (and if she has the knowledge that Rachel is going to be Faith, then Silva will still stay, even if the Faith role meant Rachel couldn’t do certain things (like sex or have romantic relationships), Silva would go celibate or even just a friend/priestess/follower, if it meant she could just be with Rachel). She’s convinced to give her (reminder: dead) sister’s floristry to Eden’s Gate to join, and Joseph takes Rachel away for detox. Silva can’t join in and has to be assured by Rachel that everything will be okay…

Everything does not go okay. While separated from Rachel and trying to integrate with Eden’s Gate, she is abruptly kicked out of the cult by Joseph (a rather shocking order from the Voice that shocked even Joseph, with the only reasoning by the New God being “she’s too early”), leaving Silva pretty much blacklisted from all cult properties and Rachel only with Joseph (+ his brothers who don’t care that much about her). Reeling from the fact the cult just stole her girlfriend and her late-sister’s floristry, she has a breakdown, knowing she cannot do anything forward to the cult without assuming Rachel won’t be hurt in the process, and heads home to stable herself. Months later, she meets Rachel, but as Faith, if not more addicted and out of it to Bliss (which she made and was used against her in this scenario at least), and no familiarity or memory of Silva (like Simon/Ice King). The Bliss also acts as an eldritch entity in this, using Faith/Rachel for its own deeds. Silva, distraught, heads home to come up with a game plan. At first she wants to take Eden’s Gate head on, but realises it has too much influence and people are beginning to think Rachel as a villain (+ plus making any kind of move against the cult could lead to Rachel being hurt, either in the process or in retaliation against Silva’s resistance). Feeling so lost, that’s when the Voice decides to chime in (because it’s an asshole). Tells her that “there’s an easier and quicker and more subtle and safer way to do this that even Joseph “fraud ass” won’t expect it” and Silva goes “and what would that be God?” And the Voice replies “Go meet my boss, I mean, the Goddess of Disruption, Jannah (much like GOLB), who had a human from your Tumultite history named after her, who can kill the Bliss and take down Eden’s Gate like it was just a normal and definitely unsupernatural event”. Silva isn’t sure what to believe but goes ahead with it because if it means Faith/Rachel is unharmed then she’ll take it (even if it sounds fake) and also she’s done some study on Jannah so she knows what to minimally expect. The at first terrible but hilarious in hindsight part (which you will find out why it’s funny in the next post) of this is the fact the Voice only intends for her to go on a wild goose chase as it prepares Joseph for New Eden (and torment). Also you know how the Voice said this method of saving Faith/Rachel was quick, easy, and safe? Well, there’s the ironic twist… the method is exactly that. Takes three weeks at most. The preparations and time span to get the necessary tools required though? Takes like almost a decade to put together.

What does this plan to meet Jannah require? Well simple, listed below.

- Two devices capable of breaking space-time-reality and teleporting her to Jannah’s domain (one acting as a vehicle to enter the domain and the other as an anchor to get Silva back).

- An important space-time-reality event (aka The Collapse).

- A high-potency of the Third Eye (to spiritually/mentally(?) interact with and control Jannah).

- A medically comatosed magician to be used as a mental battery and emotional stabiliser (to share the energy and intent Silva needs to transfer into Jannah to trick the goddess into doing what she wants).

- An amulet whose crystal was made from a magical meteorite (or a shooting star that people make wishes from), which original function was to make wishes (like the Ice King’s crown) but changed and adapted throughout history and instead acts as a telepathic tool of some kind/canters the Third Eye (to be used to interact and control Jannah).

And some other things. What she needs to do with all of that list of things is break the First Seal of the Collapse (the arrest), skip Seals 2 to 4 (deaths of John, Jacob and Faith) and have a stalemate at Seal 5 and then 6 (death of the family or in this case more Eden’s Gate members + Resisting Joseph), and during that, destabilising space-time-reality by teleporting in the vehicle and anchor devices around Hope County seven times to both a) power up the machines to get to Jannah, and b) trick the Multiverse into thinking the Collapse is about to happen after thinking Seals 2-6 have already been opened and “mistakingly” (since Silva is intentionally doing it) sending Silva to Jannah’s domain, and having a few minutes opportunity while the Multiverse is confused to mind control Jannah into retconning the seventh seal from “drop three bombs” into “defeat Eden’s Gate, kill the Bliss and save Faith/Rachel, happy ever after”. Not even the Voice would expect it (because it genuinely doesn’t expect it).

She’ll get help from the unlikeliest of individuals of course, not just alone (likes of which includes canon characters like Tweak, Zip and especially Larry, or OCs like the supernatural Priestess Lillith and the Tarot Card Holder), and I’ll talk more of how Silva’s plot in Scenario A goes in the next part (spoilers, things go right and then wrong).

End Scenario A here (don’t read further below if you cannot stomach Scenario B) and part two of this three parter will be “Silva’s Plot”, taking place in the events of FC5 and how things go so wrong.

Okay that’s soft Scenario A. Here is rough and tough and dark and uncomfortable Scenario B!

You know, the interpretation where Rachel/Faith is perfectly fine to be the drug herald who took the “Faith” title as a badge of honour, entirely loyal to Joseph and willingly joined him (though acknowledgement must be made that he did kind of groom her into the “Faith” role as he is a paternal adult figure that influenced her choices… doesn’t change the fact she is killing people here and in canon though) and very confident that she’s not in danger of replacement (despite John and Jacob thinking otherwise), immune to her own product, and knows what she’s doing but believing (albeit misguidedly) that she (and Joseph) are in the right while indulging in a bit of sadism and violence and spite like her brothers. Not entirely innocent now, and the question of whether or not she was a true friend to Tracey being up for debate. Though the drug addict and family abuse and ostracisation is still true I will die on this hill.

Alright… TRIGGER WARNING! From here on out, there will be mentions of: heavily implied suicidal ideation (if this is too much for you, please refresh or stop reading), (fairly certain) either a toxic or just unhealthy heavily one-sided romantic relationship (kind of? Like there’s love but it’s not appreciated that much and almost expected but also thought of as disposable so yeah? It’s not great, or good and definitely needs counselling badly so let’s go with that), blatant gaslighting and manipulation, minor discussion of depression and self-loathing and other things. I’m thinking of labelling it “Dead Dove: Do Not Eat”.

Okay, Scenario B, is different. Silva meeting Rachel and Tracey, getting both a job but also falling in love and getting in a relationship with the former? Still the same. Silva devoting her all into it? Still the same. Silva and Tracey helping Rachel with detoxing. Still the same. Only difference is that Rachel is using the relationship for her own gain. The attention, the adoration, the help, the good times. Feeding off it but not really appreciating it. Then we meet Joseph and Eden’s Gate. Joseph takes a shine to Rachel and she likes the detox help and desires and power he offers. Uses her relationship with Silva to get Joseph the floristry and Silva’s involvement in the cult. Rachel becomes Faith, Tracey angrily peaces out, and Silva is willing to stay no matter what. Only for Joseph to kick her out. The big difference here though? Faith also reinforces Joseph’s word, telling Silva straight to her face that “she doesn’t need Silva anymore”, completely shattering Silva’s heart. And Silva does not take it well. You know how I said Silva was invested in the relationship to the point it was her only and final purpose? I was not kidding. Every one she’s ever loved to her knowledge is completely dead from circumstances out of her control (the massacre, Elsa’s accident, Persephone’s terminal illness, etc). In her mind, she has failed as a daughter, sister, lover, friend, mother and a functional human being in general. Now, to herself, she’s failed the lover and protector role… again. This is twice for those two. She is just lost and in despair, wishing for the small things in life, for the important needs, like her community, her neighbours, like her adoptive padre’s love, her sister’s companionship, her unconditional and undying love towards her daughter Persephone. Hell, even the romance with Irene and Rachel. She craves and wants all of it, and believes she just can’t do it right (and the fact the second prophet of God she’s met in her life believes her to be unworthy of joining only makes her self-esteem worse). She’s sick and tired of pain after suffering after failure and just wants to cease. Be in an eternal state of love and happiness in a world that accepts her. She’s depressed and in a state of self-loathing. And she can’t escape. So what happens?

The Voice (yeah, that dick) comes along and goes “hey, here’s an idea, find Jannah and have your world while vanishing in this one”. Silva asks “why would I do something as insane and nonsensical as that?” And the Voice says the worse thing ever “because it would be better if you just ceased in this world.” Yeah, he went that low. So Silva decides to go on a literal mission to privately do that, following the instructions in Scenario A, as not to (what she believes she’s doing) negatively interfere in everybody else’s life, especially Rachel’s/Faith’s. I must remind everyone: This is a very sad tale, with a lot of bitter and bleakness and very minimal sweetness in it at first (unlike Scenario A which is just bittersweet through and through).

That’s “The Backstory” for both done. I’ll be writing out part 2 “Silva’s Plot” in some time.

Bye yo!

#far cry 5 #oc: silva omar #far cry the silver chronicles #far cry 5 au #faith seed #rachel #joseph seed #project at eden's gate #the seed family #trigger warnings in this #tw: mentions of dark topics #tw: discussion of a character having heavily implied suicidal ideation #tw: long post #tw: mention of self-loathing #tw: mention of depression #two new au ideas guys #one is softer than the other #the voice

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You are funny, smart, and kinda intense. Couple of questions (and of course f me if too personal): 1. What makes you angry? 2. What makes you happy? 3. Your two favorite animals 4. What is the favorite thing about your career?

Hi anon! You are nice. I hope youre having a nice morning.

I know Im intense.... for example, when im into something im into it 900% until one day im into it 0% but it gradually creeps back up in the percentages until im obsessed again... cant wait for my fourth round of Adventure Time, maybe when Fionna and Cake get news...

1. I can list a number of heavy things, but I will list something light instead - fighting Kushala Daora in Monster Hunter World and it WONT. STOP. SPAMMING TORNADOES. The tornadoes zone the monster and make a HUGE area you cant cross, in a game where the areas are very small, so youll often find the monster impossible to reach. Also, Rathalos in the Ancient Forest, no further elaboration needed for anyone who's played.

2. My art. Many people find it stressful to draw, or cringe to examine their old work. I look back on my work and laugh all the time, im really proud, if not of the art then of the conversations and meme moments i made. I am my number one fan - you have to be!!! There is a period of time where I was very anxious and depressed, my work from that time is fucking miserable, so i wasnt as happy to look at it again because it makes me recall those emotions, but for the most part i love everything ive made and remember what i was feeling when i drew it.

3. Cats and dogs. Vanilla choice, I know, but I LOVE cats and dogs. Whenever I see them, I wonder how their lives are going, whether their owners treat them right.

4. I wouldnt say I have a "career" since I was made redundant near the start of the pandemic and only started work again in october '21, but i AM getting paid more than before..... My favourite thing about being an Administrator is that I just get to focus on my tasks on the computer. Even in my last, more stressful job, we were taking calls from commercial clients rather than civilians, and this time I don't have to speak to clients at all!!! Im just able to do what im good at, being left alone, and people even think Im good at it. It's nice and I would recommend Admin to anyone, especially young working women who may otherwise find themselves trapped in heavily underappreciated retail or nursing when theyre more than capable of doing inane admin shit. No qualifications are needed and the hours and pay are much better.

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Chromeskull x Ghostface!Reader- “Playing with the bad boys“

CHAPTER 1: Looks can be deceiving

CHAPTER 2: One cut of information (You are here)

A smile was on your face as you exited work, finally, it was weekend, your free weekend and you couldn't wait to get home. You just parked into the driveway of your apartment complex, walking upstairs to the third floor and opened the door to your apartment, getting inside and letting your bag fall on the floor, too lazy to put it on its place. You stretched your arms above your head, your muscles sore from sitting down on a chair into an office 8 hours.

You really needed some workout; a smirk plastering on your face at the thought of it, your steps moving towards the closet where your killing gear was. Yes, tonight would be just perfect.

You had tracked down two girls that lived together, they were probably from the local college, the usual dumb bimbos who begged their daddy dearest for money, so they could buy more drugs or use the money for cheap botox. It was still earlier, so you made yourself some fast dinner, before going hunting.

Later 11:25 AM....

It was a suburban neighboorhood, the kind where nothing interesting happened, a good reason for why you choosed it for your next game. The two girls lived in a two story modern home, the other neighboors were either away because of the weekend, probably on vacation or a trip, alas, you liked when none was around. You weren't fond of witnesses, only when they find the dead bodies. That was always the fun part, imagining the people finding the dead bodies, all mutilated and guts falling out.

The two girls were, Angelina and Fionna, you remembered seeing them at the coffee shop, talking about the Ghostface murderers and how they could beat him, that they aren't scared of a weirdo in a costume. You raised an eyebrow at that statement.

Oh, really? Let's see when they feel it on their own skin.

You were hiding in the shadows, behind trees and bushes, a perfect view of the kitchen and the girls. That's a reason you loved modern homes, nowdays they used more wall glasses, giving no privacy, meaning anyone could see what they were doing if they so desired.

In one hand you were grasping the mobile phone, while the other one had the hunting knife, the grip on the handle of the blade getting tight, imagining how you could end their lifes; maybe pull their eyeballs out? Or hanging them from the tree with their intestines out?

Hey, a girl needs a hobby.

It was time; you dialed the number of Fionnas phone, waiting for her to answer, your eyes always on them.

Into the house...

Angelica and Fionna were ready for a movie marathon, preparing popcorn and getting the sodas out of the fridge.

"I can't believe she colored her hair red, she looks like the nose of a clown." Angelica said, looking over her manicured nails.

"Ughh....You tell me. She's like so overrated." Fionna said, rolling her eyes, then her phone ringed, the called been unknown.

"It's probably Tony, he sometime calls me with unknown number just so he can hear my voice." Fionna said with an arrogant smirk, answering the phone.

"Hello. Who's there?" she asked, putting the cans of soda on the kitchen counter.

"I don't know. Who's this?" the raspy manly voice spoke.

"Look Tony. If you wanna jerk off to my voice at least record it, will ya?"

"This is no Tony." the stranger on the other line answered, making Fionna furrow her eyebrows.

"I got to take more ice from the freezer in the garage and stop talking with that weirdo." Angelica said, a disgusted look on her face as she went out, leaving Fionna in the kitchen.

"Look. I am busy. I have to go." Fionna said, her voice wasn't so confident anymore, then she hung up. The nerve of that bitch. You will take care of Fionna later. Right now, Angelica was into the garage and the oportunity was too good.

With stealthy moves, you went over there, and you couldn't believe how easy this was. She had her back turned to you, earbuds in, listening to music. Gripping the knife tightly you stabbed her right between her shoulderblades, making her gasp and tremble, the blood pouring out as you took the knife from her flesh.

She turned around, her eyeballs big and full of fear. Another stab, right into her stomach, your hand dragging the blade up until it reached her chest, then you pulled out, blood dripping on the cement ground of the garage, her body falling on the cold ground, shaking a little as she gave her last breath.

You took your phone out and dialed Fionnas number. One down, one more to go.

Fionna was on the couch, the movie had started and she was waiting for Angelica, when her phone was ringing. She looked up and saw it was Angelica.

"What happened? Got your head stuck into the freezer?" she asked in a sassy tone.

"Something like that." the raspy voice spoke, making Fionna stand up fast, the bowl of popcorn falling on the floor.

"Who's this? What did you do to Angelica?" she asked, her breathing picking up as she went into the kitchen.

"So many questions at the time. The important question is...Will you make it to the sequel?" the voice taunted, Fionna whimpered as she slumped down against the kitchen counter.

"Hey, hey! Stop whining like a little bitch. With that attitude you won't make it past half the movie."

"T-This isn't funny." she said in a shaky voice, the deep voice chuckling.

"Of course is not. It's a horror movie, altough I find myself laughing at guts spilling."

"W-What do you want?"

"To see what your insides look like. I bet they're way prettier than you caked down face." the raspy voice hissed.

"I-I know you're here! Y-You killed Angie!" Fionna screamed, more tears running down her face.

"Looks like you're not all silicone and paint. Maybe you got some brains floating inside that skull of yours."

"Where are you?"

"Above you." the answer made Fionnas eyes widen as she looked up.

You were dressed in all the Ghostface costume, right on the kitchen counter, then your gloved hand grasped Fionna by her hair, throwing her across the floor and before she knew it, she was stabbed three times into her back. Still, she crawled on the floor, trying to get away.

"You got some fight into you." you said, the voice modulator inside the mask, making you sound like a male.

You were ready to go over to her and finish her up, but a blur of black and silver knocked you down, making you stumbled on the floor. Your eyes from behind the mask looked up from polished black shoes to a pair of long legs clad in black slacks to build form in a black coat and finally settled on a silver skull mask and a bald scalp.

"You got to be fucking kidding me." you said, getting up, knife in hand.

In all your life as a killer you meet all kinds of possibilities of getting screwed over. You almost got shot by the boyfriend of one of your victims, another victim who had a black belt in martial arts. You dealt with them, but nothing could prepare you for coming mask to mask with the infamous Chromeskull. Still, you weren't going to back out.

"Screw over, GhostRider! This is my movie." you snarled, the camera on his broad shoulder filming your every action.

You lunged at him, knife in hand, only for him to pick your body up and throw you against the kitchen cabinets, making you fall on the hard tiles, a groan leaving your lips. You saw how he went over to the crawling girl, the knife he held much larger than yours and you saw how he pretty much decapitated her, fisting her hair and dangling her head, mocking you.

Quickly, you got up onto your feet and you saw how he lunged at you, swinging his knife at your form with expertise moves. You managed to dodge his hits, until he slashed across your chest. It wasn't a deep wound, but it stung like a bitch.

You knew you were powerless and you weren't ready to lose or be caught, especially by a killer, so you did the only thing you could, you run, straight out the glass walls, your body hitting the porch, but getting up and sprinted into the shadows.

Jesse huffed in annoyance. The small killer managed to get away, but unlike Ghostface, Chromeskull has much up his sleeve. This was just a first meeting and he managed to cut Ghostface. It was a 1-0 in Jesse's point of view.

Back at your place...

You groaned as you started to patch yourself up, the dezinfectant making you hiss at the paint, it surely would leave an ugly scar. This was bad, very bad in your opinion; you never would have guessed that you would challenge Chromeskull, at last he didn't knew your identity.

The thought of crossing him again settled an unpleasant feeling into your gut, knowing damn well that he had more skills than you, way more advanced technology and he was way smarter than you. You felt pretty much humiliated, but you were glad he didn't cut you somewhere else, more visible. You didn't particulary were up to explaining to work what happened.

After finishing up to stitching your wound, you poured yourself a glass of wine, feeling so stressed and tiered, you almost gulped down the whole wine. You had to be more carefull, because if the universe arranged the things so you would meet up with Chromeskull again, you didn't knew if you would make it out alive.

Your mind assured you that there was nothing to be afraid. Everyone thought Ghostface was a male and nothing would pull on the pieces together that there is a small chance you are Ghostface.

Your idenity was safe.

Somewhere else in Jacksonville...

The huge black desk was thrown across the room, the strength behind the action conducted by pure anger. Jesse was huffing harshly, single brown eye filled with rage that the organization hadn't gattered any other information about Ghostface.

Spann and Preston were looking at their boss, used to his brutal anger. Angry Jesse wasn't pretty, but they knew better than to try to calm him down, unless they wanted to fall victims to his blinded carnage.

The meeting with Ghostface hasn't got the way he exactly wanted, the single wound hadn't done justice to that rookie killer and to think Jesse almost had his hands wrapped around that neck. He wished he could have snapped his neck, that would have been a pretty scene for his collection of tapes.

A knock was heard on the door of the office, one of the medics from the organization entered, large frammed glasses perked on his nose as he cleared his throat.

"The results of the blood from Mr. Cromeans knife have arrived." he simple said, handing the file to Spann, then leaving without another word. Spann looked over the files, her eyes widening a little, but she quickly pulled on the emotionless facade.

"Sir, I think you wanna see this." Spann said, Jesse was looking out the window, his hands in tight fists, then he turned to look at Spann, taking the files from her hands and dismissing both her and Preston, who just huffed in annoyance, but didn't said anything.

The last thing Preston needed was to end up with a black eye from Jesse, so he followed after Spann, closing the door.

Jesse pulled up his armchair that he threw across the office five minutes ago and slumped down on the comfy leather, taking out a pack of cigarettes and lighting one, taking a drag. He was stressed, and anyone who knew Jesse on a more personal level could tell by his posture.

His gaze moved to the file in hand and read over the results; the blood type, the antibodies in plasma, the antigens in red blood cells and finally the gender.

His scarred lips parted as he read over the gender one more time, making sure he wasn't hallucinating.

Female.

Quickly, all the tension flew out of Jesse and a smirk that could make anyone shake in fear formed on his disfigured face, a silent chuckle rumbling deep within his chest.

Oh, this changed a lot of things.

So, the infamous Ghostface who tauned his victims on the phone with menancing and horror trivia question was actually a SHE?

Oh, Ghostie, when I will get my hands on you...

To be continued...

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