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ctheathy · 1 year

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Communities & the cast I shall be writing for~! Though I'm willing to make exceptions, just ask me about the character in my askbox first and I'll decide whenever or not I'll make a special case =}

These next dots shall indicate how I’ll write for particular characters. Despite it completely depending on the request itself and although ageing them up is also very much possible, some just cannot be written off as romantic and/or suggestive. I assure you understand that.

They’ll all remain •• unless if specified otherwise.

• = Platonic and/or Pet-like

• = Romantic

• = Suggestive

• = NSFW

My organized list 🤌🏻 :

UTAU + Vocaloid [+AUs from any song. Example: The Court Jester!Fukase] :

Hatsune Miku ,, Kagamine Rin ,, Kagamine Len ,, Luka Megurine ,, Meiko ,, Kaito ,, Gumi ,, Fukase •••• ,, Utatane Piko •••• ,, Flower ,, Oliver

UTAUloids

Matsudappoiyo ,, Kugutsushi Utau ,, Kazehiki Utau ,, Kuzuda Rou ,, Kuzuda Yone

The Evillious Chronicles [Daughter/Servant of Evil] AU:

Riliane ‘Rin’ Lucifen d'Autriche ,, Alexiel Lucifen d'Autriche // Allen ‘Len’ Avadonia ••• ,, Kyle ‘Kaito’ Marlon ,, Michaela ‘Miku’ ,, Germaine ‘Meiko’ Avadonia

Baldi's Basics :

Baldi ,, Arts and Crafters ,, Playtime • ,, 1st Prize ,, It's a Bully ,, Principal of the Thing ,, Gotta Sweep ,, Cloudy Copter ,, Beans ,, Chalkles ,, Dr. Reflex ,, Mrs. Pomp ,, The Test ,, Null // filename2 ,, 0th Prize ,, PlaceFace ,, Bladder ,, Johnny

The Powerpuff Girls :

Blossom ,, Bubbles ,, Buttercup ,, Professor Utonium ,, Bunny ,, Dynamo ,, Bullet • ,, The Mayor • ,, Miss Sara Bellum ,, Miss Keane ,, Robin Snyder ,, Blisstina ‘Bliss’ ,, Bell ,, Breannin ,, Barasia

Villains:

Mojo Jojo ,, Brick ,, Boomer ,, Butch ,, Princess Morbucks ,, Fuzzy Lumpkins ,, The Amoeba Boys ,, The Gangreen Gang ,, Sedusa (+Ima GoodLady) ,, Rainbow the Clown//Mr. Mime ,, Abracadaver ,, The Sandman ,, The Gnome ,, Dick Hardly ,, Knock-off Powerpuff Girls ,, Him (+MIH) ,, Owlie Boop ,, Allegro ,, Chelsea ,, Sapna Nehru ,, Packrat ,, The Powerpunk Girls [Berserk, Brat and Brute] ,, The Rowdyright Boys [Blake, Bash and Breaker] ,, The RowdyRouge Girls [Bellicose, Bedlam and Bruiser]

Power of the Force Girls AU:

Babbles ,, Petal ,, Peanut ,, Profesor Yoddle ,, Major Grievance

Pokémon :

Ash Ketchum ,, Pikachu • ,, Misty ,, Brock ,, Ghost of Maiden's Peak [+Gastly] ,, Sabrina ,, Jessie ,, James ,, Meowth ,, Giovanni ,, Sakura ,, Satsuki ,, Sumomo ,, Koume ,, Tamao ,, evil Togepi • ,, Wally ,, Ingo & Emmet ,, Serena ,, Aria ,, Miette ,, Clemont ,, Bonnie • ,, Trevor ,, Shauna ,, Tierno ,, Penelope ,, Jessica ,, Elise ,, Korrina ,, Valerie ,, Lysandre ,, XY Malamar ,, Hau ,, Hala ,, Ilima ,, Olivia ,, Sophocles ,, Lana ,, Kiawe ,, Mallow ,, Acerola ,, Hapu ,, Lillie ,, Gladion ,, Lusamine ,, Team Skull Grunts ,, Plumeria ,, Guzma ,, Nebby • ,, Hop ,, Bede ,, Milo ,, Nessa ,, Kabu ,, Allister ,, Bea ,, Melony ,, Marnie ,, Piers ,, Opal • ,, Raihan ,, Leon ,, Sordward & Shielbert

Creepypasta :

Bloody Painter // Helen Otis ,, Hobo Heart ,, Candy Pop ,, Kagekao ,, Homicidal Liu // Liu Woods + Sully ,, Ticci Toby // Tobias Erin Rogers ,, Frankie ,, The Puppeteer // Jonathan Blake ,, Jason the Toymaker // Jason Meyer ,, Julius the Dressmaker // Julius Doherty ,, Suicide Sadie // Sadie Marie Benette ,, Pure Evil ••• ,, Lazari Natalie Swann • ,, Oliver Henderson •

Monster Hunter Stories :

Lute ,, Cheval ••• ,, Lilia ,, Mille ,, Hyoro ••• ,, Genie ••• ,, Itsy-Bits ••• ,, Dr. Manelger • ,, Debli ,, Avinia // Ayuria ,, Gale ,, Kayna ,, Ena ,, Alwin ,, Zellard ••• ,, Reverto ,, Kyle ,, Yoomlana

South Park + Hellpark :

Eric Cartman ,, Stan Marsh ,, Kyle Broflovski ,, Kenny McCormick ,, Leopold “Butters” Stotch + Professor Chaos + Marjorine ,, Craig Tucker [+Hellpark] ,, Clyde Donovan [+Hellpark •••] ,, Tweek Tweak [+Hellpark •••] ,, Thomas [+Hellpark •••] ,, Tolkien Black ,, James “Jimmy” Valmer ,, Timothy “Timmy” Burch ,, Scott Malkinson ,, Jacob Hallery ,, Brimmy ,, Nate ,, Dougie O'Connell • ,, Karen McCormick • ,, Scott Tenorman ,, Wendy Testaburger ,, Heidi Turner ,, Bebe Stevens ,, Red McArthur ,, Nichole Daniels ,, Leslie Meyers [+Hellpark] ,, Rebecca Cotswolds [+Hellpark] ,, Cosette

Goth Kids

Michael [Tall Goth] ,, Henrietta Biggle ,, Georgie “Firkle” Smith • ,, Pete

Foreign Kids

Gregory of Yardale [+Hellpark •••] ,, Philip “Pip” Pirrup [+Hellpark •••] ,, Herbert Pocket [+Hellpark •••] ,, Christophe The Mole ,, Damien Thorn [+Hellpark •••] ,, Estella Havisham [+Hellpark •••]

Corpse Party :

Satoshi Mochida ,, Yuka Mochida • ,, Seiko Shinohara ,, Naomi Nakashima ,, Ayumi Shinozaki ,, Yoshiki Kishinuma ,, Mayu Suzumoto ,, Sakutaro Morishige ••• ,, Yuuya Kizami ,, Naho Saenoki ,, Sachiko Shinozaki •

Toilet-Bound Hanako-Kun :

Hanako // Amane Yugi ,, Yashiro Nene ,, Kou Minamoto ,, Teru Minamoto ,, Mitsuba Sousuke ,, Aoi Akane ,, Akane Aoi ,, Sakura Nanamine ,, Natsuhiko Hyuga ,, Tsukasa Yugi ,, Tsuchigomori Ryūjirou

Super Mario Bros :

Mario ,, Princess Peach Toadstool ,, Luigi ,, Polterpup • ,, Poochy • ,, Dorrie • ,, Plessie • ,, Yoshi • ,, Toad ,, Captain Toad ,, Toadette ,, Princess Daisy ,, Rosalina ,, Luma • ,, Donkey Kong ,, Diddy Kong ,, Wario ,, Waluigi ,, Dreambert ,, Sprixie Princesses ,, King Bowser ••• + King Koopa ••• ,, Dry Bowser ,, Bowser Jr. • ,, Kamek ,, Boom Boom ,, Pom Pom ,, Motley Bossblob ,, Nabbit ,, Birdo ,, Petey Piranha ,, Piranha Plant [+fire Piranha's] • ,, Shy Guy ,, Blarrg • ,, Cheep chomp • ,, Chain Chomp • ,, Chargin' Chuck • ,, Dry Bone • ,, Buzzy Beetle • ,, Spiny • ,, Wiggler • ,, Hammer Bro ,, Lakitu ,, Wart ,, King Bob-Omb ,, King Boo ,, Draggadon • ,, Wingo • ,, Fawful ,, Dimentio ,, Best Fitness Friends [Dieter, Beef and Kaley]

The Koopalings + DiC cartoons

Larry Koopa ••• + Cheatsy Koopa •••

Ludwig Von Koopa •••• + Kooky Von Koopa •••

Morton Jr. Koopa ••• + Big Mouth Koopa •••

Wendy O Koopa ••• + Kootie Pie Koopa ••

Lemmy Koopa ••• + Hip Koopa •

Iggy Koopa •••• + Hop Koopa •

Roy Koopa •••• + Bully Koopa •••

The Broodals

Topper ,, Harriet ,, Rango ,, Spewart

Kirby :

Kirby ,, Bandana Waddle Dee ,, Meta Knight ,, Galacta Knight ,, King Dedede ,, Scarfy • ,, Marx + Marx Soul + Manga Marx ••• ,, Magolor ,, People of the Sky ,, Taranza ,, Sectonia [+Queen form] ,, Susie ,, President Haltmann ,, Star Dream • ,, Galactic Nova • ,, Prince Fluff ,, Shadow Kirby ,, Dark Meta Knight

Banami-luv gijinka AU:

Kirby ,, Meta Knight ,, Marx ,, Galactic Nova ,, Galacta Knight

Care Bears + Movies :

The Care Bears • ,, Care Bear Cousins • ,, Auntie Freeze • ,, Professor Coldheart • ,, Frostbite ,, No Heart ,, Beastly ,, Shriekeline “Shreeky” No Heart

The Care Bears: Adventure in Wonderland

Alice ,, White Rabbit ,, Caterpillar ,, Cheshire Cat ,, Mad Hatter ,, Stan the Jabberwocky ,, Princess of Wonderland ,, The Wizard of Wonderland ,, Dim & Dum

Care Bears Movie II: A New Generation

Dark Heart ,, Christy ,, Dawn ,, John

Happy Tree Friends :

Cuddles ,, Giggles ,, Toothy ,, Lumpy ,, Petunia ,, Handy ,, Nutty ,, Sniffles ,, Pop ,, Cub • ,, Flaky ,,The Mole ,, Disco Bear ,, Russell ,, Lifty & Shifty ,, Mime ,, Cro Marmot ,, Flippy + Fliqpy ,, Ka Boom ,, Splendid ,, Splendon’t ,, Lammy ,, Mr. Pickles,, Truffles ,, FatKat

Chikn Nuggit :

Chikn Nuggit ,, Cheezborger ,, Iscream ,, Slushi ,, Fwench Fwy ,, Sody Pop • ,, Sassparilla ,, Cofi ,, Hawt Saus ,, Bezel ,, Beta!Fwench Fwy ,, Beta!Slushi ,, Beta!Hawt Saus

Angry Birds :

Red ,, Chuck ,, Bomb ,, Matilda ,, The Blues ,, Jake, Jay, Jim • ,, Bubbles ,, Hal ,, Silver ,, Ice Bird ,, Terence ,, Corporal Pig ,, Foreman Pig ,, Chef Pig ,, King Pig ,, Prince Porky ••• ,, Stella ,, Poppy ,, Luca • ,, Willow ,, Dahlia ,, Gale ,, Handsome Pig ,, Artist Pig

Littlest Pet Shop :

Zoe Trent ,, Russell Ferguson [+Cyril McFlip] ,, Minka Mark ,, Penny Ling ,, Vinnie Terrio ,, Sunil Nevla ,, Pepper Clark ,, Buttercream Sundae ,, Sugar Sprinkles ,, Mitzi ,, Shahrukh ,, Madame Pom ,, Delilah Barnsley ,, Scout Kerry ,, Sweet Cheeks ,, Cashmere Biskit ,, Velvet Biskit ,, Blythe Baxter,, Brittany Biskit,, Whittany Biskit

My Little Pony :

Twilight Sparkle ,, Rarity ,, Pinkie Pie ,, Apple Jack ,, Fluttershy ,, Rainbow Dash ,, Spike ,, Sunset Shimmer ,, Starlight Glimmer ,, Trixie Lulamoon ,, Moondancer ,, Coco Pommel ,, Coloratura ‘Rara’ ,, Maud Pie ,, Limestone Pie ,, Marble Pie ,, Flutterbat ,, Chimera ,, The Diamond Dogs [Rover, Fido, and Spot] ,, Discord ••• ,, Lord Tirek ,, Flurry Heart • ,, Cozy Glow • ,, Snowdrop • ,, Nightmare Moon ,, Daybreaker ,, Queen Chrysalis ,, Unreformed Changelings ••• ,, Thorax ••• ,, Pharynx ••• ,, King Sombra ,, Tantabus ,, The Sphinx ,, Pony of Shadows // Stygian ,, Grogar

Grimdark AUs:

Fluttershy [Shed.MOV] ,, Pinkamena Diane Pie [Cupcakes] ,, Rainbow Dash [Rainbow Factory] ,, Lil Miss Rarity ,, Starlight Glimmer [The Friendship Test] ,, Fluttershy [My Little Amnesia] ,, Rainbow Dash [My Little Amnesia] ,, Pinkie Pie [My Little Amnesia]

G1 AU: >>>

Megan Williams ,, Spike • ,, Danny Williams ,, Molly Williams • ,, The Moochick ,, The Bushwoolies ,, The Furbobs ,, The Stonebacks ,, The Grundles ,, Sludge ,, G'nash ,, Dinah • ,, Squire Alonzo ,, The Crabnasties ,, Mayor Camembert ,, The Sheriff of Muensterville ,, Prince Edgar • ,, Sunny • ,, Puck ,, Pluma [+The Ghost of Paradise Estate] ,, Grandpa Ruff • ,, Woebegone ,, The Witch ,, Prince Phillip ,, Garth ,, Mayve • ,, His Elevated Eminence •

Applejack ,, Bow Tie ,, Bubbles ,, Cotton Candy ,, Ember • ,, Firefly ,, Glory ,, Medley ,, Moondancer ,, Twilight ,, Heart Throb ,, Lickety-Split ,, Posey ,, Powder ,, Sparkler ,, Skydancer ,, Starflower ,, Majesty ,, Sundance ,, Gusty ,, Buttons ,, Fizzy ,, Ribbon ,, Galaxy ,, Mimic ,, Gingerbread ,, Scoops ,, Magic Star ,, Shady ,, Cherries Jubilee ,, Cupcake ,, Truly ,, Sweet Stuff ,, Wind Whistler ,, North Star ,, Paradise ,, Surprise ,, Lofty ,, Locket ,, Whizzer ,, Twilight [Pegasus] ,, Masquerade ,, Princess Tiffany ,, Princess Primrose ,, Princess Royal Blue ,, Princess Serena ,, Princess Sparkle ,, Princess Starburst ,, Quarterback ,, Salty ,, Slugger ,, Tex ,, Steamer ,, Trucker ,, Baby Cotton Candy • ,, Baby Glory • ,, Baby Moondancer • ,, Baby Surprise • ,, Baby Lickety-Split • ,, Baby Gusty • ,, Baby Lofty • ,, Baby Ribbon • ,, Baby Shady • ,, Baby Sundance • ,, Baby Bouncy • ,, Baby Cuddles • ,, Baby Fifi • ,, Baby Half Note • ,, Baby Heart Throb • ,, Baby North Star • ,, Baby Quackers • ,, Baby Tic Tac Toe • ,, Baby Tiddley-Winks •

Seawinkle ,, Sealight ,, Wavedancerran ,, Baby Backstroke • ,, Sand Dollar ,, Sea Mist ,, Whitecap ,, Baby Sun Shower • ,, Baby Water Lily • ,, Ripple ,, Beachcomber ,, Sea Shimmer ,, Sun Shower ,, Surf Rider ,, Water Lily ,, Morning Glory ,, Rosedust ,, Forget-Me-Not ,, Honeysuckle ,, Lily ,, Peach Blossom

Scorpan ,, Tirac ,, Beezen ,, The Duchess ,, Knight Shade ,, Zeb ,, Erebus ,, King Charlatan ,, Niblick ,, Draggle ,, Reeka ,, Hydia • ,, Ahgg ,, The Smooze • ,, Squirk ,, Crank ,, Frazzits • ,, The Flores ,, Jewel Wizard ,, Lavan [+crystallized form] ,, Sting ,, Queen Bumble ,, Princess Porcina ,, The Raptorians ,, Crunch the Rockdog ,, The Sqree ,, Somnambula ,, Kyrie ,, Bray ,, Grogar

Popee The Performer + Chinchikurin :

Popee + Hanabishi Kuruwaya •••• ,, Kedamono + Keita Ookami ,, Marifa + Mariha Kuruwaya ,, Papi + Nichiteru Kuruwaya ,, Alien ,, Mirror Popee // Eepop •••• ,, Mirror Kedamono // Onomadek

Seito Kure ,, Boron Makuroshi ,, Toru Garakuta ,, Haruma Neko

The Amazing Digital Circus :

Pomni ••• ,, Caine ••• ,, Bubble • ,, Ragatha ••• ,, Jax ••• ,, Zooble ••• ,, Gangle ••• ,, Kinger ••• ,, Gloink Queen • ,, Dr. Football ,, Moon ,, Sun ,, Paine ,, The Bone Pastor

Abstracted characters [Digital+abstracted form] :

Kaufmo ••• ,, Queenie ,, Rett (yellow dog) ••• ,, Wriggle (worm on a string) ,, Doz (purple dinosaur) ,, Blonk (pink cyclops) ,, Moppsy (mouse sockpuppet) ,, Yucko (yellow rabbit-like creature) ,, Bizz (polka-dot covered clown)

Fan-made names by Sunnie_Daies on Reddit

Lego Monkie Kid :

MK ‘Monkie Kid’ •••• ,, Mei ,, Tang ,, Pigsy ,, Sandy ,, Mo • ,, Redson •••• ,, Demon Bull King ,, Princess Iron Fan ,, Bull clones • ,, Lady Bone Demon •••• (+disguise form) ,, Bai He • [Little girl] ,, Spider Queen •••• ,, Huntsman •••• ,, Goliath [Strong Spider] ,, Sun Wukong ‘Monkie king’ ,, Macaque ,, Syntax (+pre-corrupted/human form) •••• ,, Mayor (+chief of war) •••• ,, Yin & Jin •••• ,, Guardians of Knowledge ,, Lion Guardians • ,, Demon Accountant ,, Nezha/Third Lotus prince ,, Scorpion Queen ,, Azure Lion ,, Peng ,, Yellowtusk ,, Chang'e ,, Tan Sanzang ,, Zhu Bajie ,, Sha Wujing ,, Ao Lie •••• ,, Ao Guang/Dragon of the East ,, Master Subodhi ,, Attendant ,, Kui Mulang ,, MK [Party clone] •••• ,, MK [Artist clone] •••• ,, MK [Delivery clone] ••• (he won't be obese here...) ,, MK [Backup clone] •••• ,, Store Owner

Ferdinand :

Ferdinand [+young form] ,, Paco ,, Nina • ,, Juan ,, Valiente [+young form] ,, Guapo [+young form] ,, Bones [+young form] ,, Lupe ,, Angus ,, Maquina ,, Una ,, Dos ,, Cuatro ,, Hans ,, Greta ,, Klaus ,, El Primero

Disney :

Princesses:

Snow White ,, Cinderella ,, Tinkerbell ,, Alice • ,, Aurora ,, Ariel ,, Melody • ,, Belle ,, Jasmine ,, Pocahontas ,, Esmeralda ,, Mulan ,, Tiana ,, Jane ,, Anna ,, Elsa ,, Rapunzel ,, Merida ,, Megara ,, Moana ,, Elena ,, Raya ,, Sofia •

Heroines//Heroes//+More:

The Beast ,, Lumière ,, Cogsworth ,, Mrs. Potts ,, Chip • ,, Aladdin ,, Genie ,, Carpet • ,, The Prince [Snow White] ,, The Seven Dwarfs ,, Prince Charming ,, Fairy Godmother ,, Jaq & Gus ,, Grand Duke ,, The King [Cinderella] ,, Cheshire Cat ,, Mad Hatter ,, Caterpillar ,, White Rabbit ,, Prince Phillip ,, Flora, Fauna & Merryweather ,, King Triton ,, Prince Eric ,, Sebastian ,, Flounder • ,, Tarzan ,, Terk ,, Kala • ,, Flynn Rider ,, Hercules ,, Phil ,, Sisu ,, Tuk Tuk • ,, Princess Amber ,, Prince James ,, Baileywick ,, Princess Hildegard ,, Princess Clio ,, Oona ,, Charlotte ‘Lottie’ la Bouff ,, Prince Naveen [+frog form] ,, Li Shang ,, Mushu ,, Yao, Ling & Chien Po ,, Ting-Ting, Su & Mei ,, King Fergus ,, Queen Elinor ,, Hamish, Hubert & Harris ,, Lord Macintosh [+young] ,, Lord MacGuffin [+young] ,, Lord Dingwall [+wee] ,, Quasimodo ,, Clopin Trouillefou ,, Maoi ,, Chief Tui ,, Gramma Tala • ,, Te Fiti • ,, Hen Wen • ,, Gurgi ,, Miss Bianca ,, Bernard ,, Jake ,, Cody • ,, Wilbur ,, Marahute • ,, Kovu ,, Kiara ,, Vitani ,, Carl Fredericksen [+young] ,, Ellie Fredricksen [+young] ,, Russell • ,, Kevin • ,, Miguel Rivera ,, Abuelita Elena • ,, Mamá Coco • ,, Papá Julio • ,, Tía Victoria ,, Tía Rosita ,, Héctor •••• ,, Mamá Imelda ,, Óscar & Felipe ,, Chicharrón ,, Pepita • ,, Kristoff ,, Olaf • ,, Bruni • ,, Riley • ,, Joy ,, Sadness ,, Disgust ,, Fear ,, Anger ,, Bing Bong ,, Luca Paguro ,, Alberto Scorfano ,, Giulia Marcovaldo ,,

Villains:

Captain Hook ,, Cruella de Vil ,, Jasper & Horace ,, Jafar ,, Maleficent ,, Diablo • ,, Gaston ,, Queen of Hearts ,, Ursula ,, Hades •••• ,, Pain & Panic ,, Lady Tremaine ,, Anastasia ,, Drizella ,, Mother Gothel ,, Scar ,, Zira ,, Nuka ,, Shenzi, Banzai & Ed ,, Si & Am • ,, Mor'du ,, The Evil Queen ,, Doctor Facilier ,, Yzma • ,, Kronk ,, Randall Boggs ,, Chef Skinner ,, Amos Slade ,, Percival C. McLeach ,, Joanna the Goanna ,, Claude Frollo [FUCK HIM UP!!] •••• ,, Clayton ,, Big Bad Wolf ,, Buddy Pine//Syndrome ••• ,, Mirage ,, Jangles the Clown ,, Namaari ,, Prince Hans ,, Tamatoa ,, Te Kā • ,, Ernesto de la Cruz

Misc. :

- Reisuke Houjou • [Mirai Nikki // Future Diary]

- Rococo [Omori]

- Lucian Abbot ••• [R.I.P aka Really Introverted Producer]

- Tobey McCallister [WordGirl]

- Dr. Sylvester Ashling [Epithet Erased]

- Postman // Victor Grantz (+ _____ skin) [Identity V]

- Ahmanet (+alive Ahmanet) ••• [The Mummy]

- The Lamb // Lambert [Cult of the Lamb]

- ENA (+ _____ form) [Joel G]

- The Collector [The Owl House]

- Blommy // Bloomy [Fluffffpillow's oc]

- Sun [Two Face ,, GH'S Animation]

- Scooby-Doo [Velma Meets the Original Velma]

- Patchy the Pirate // Flying Dutchman [SpongeBob SquarePants | The Time Travelling Ghost Pirate Theory] •••

- Senpai (+Spirit) [Friday Night Funkin]

° Rio Ranger (+Laizer)/Toto Noel •••• ,, Sei Satou ••• ,, Kai Satou •••• [Your Turn To Die]

° Monaca Towa ,, Nagisa Shingetsu ,, Jataro Kemuri ,, Masaru Daimon ,, Kotoko Utsugi [Danganronpa // Warriors of Hope]

° Isaac “Zack” Foster ,, Rachel Gardner ,, Edward “Eddie” Mason ,, Daniel “Danny” Dickens ,, Catherine “Cathy” Ward ,, Abraham Grey [Angels of Death // Satsuriku no Tenshi]

° Satou Matsuzaka ,, Shio Kōbe • ,, Asahi Kōbe ,, Taiyō Mitsuboshi ,, Sumire Miyazaki ,, Mitori Tajima ,, Shōko Hida ,, Satou’s aunt • [Happy Sugar Life]

° Eun Sian ,, Chae Yul •••• ,, Chae Yuri ,, Hyun Yujin ,, Min Hyunee [Secret Alliance]

° Aoi Mukou ,, Miyuki Sone ,, Haru [You and Me and He // Totono]

° The Angel •••• - The Demon •••• - The small Demon • [Avogado6]

° Say Carnes ,, Arc Carnes [The Chattering Lack Of Common Sense/The Chattering Of Teeth and Lack Of Common Sanity]

° Kennith Simmons ,, Stephanie Glass ,, Greg Hoffman [The Colorbars Broadcast of 1987] •••

° Andrew Graves •••• ,, Ashley Graves •••• ,, Julia [The Coffin of Andy & LeyLey]

° Justine Florbelle ,, Aloïs Racine (+pre-torture, +mid-torture) ,, Basile Giroux (+pre-torture, +mid-torture) ,, Malo de Vigny (+pre-torture +mid-torture) [Amnesia: Justine] ••••

° Radiant_Day ,, Unstable_Day ,, Scary_Day ,, Great_Day ,, Dreadful_Day ,, Benevolent_Day ,, Emotionless_Day [Days Union]

° Rush ,, Hide ,, Seek ,, Eyes ,, Halt ,, Ambush ,, Screech • ,, Figure ,, Jack ,, Glitch [Roblox Doors]

° Amethyst van der Troll ,, Ruby Trollman ,, Sapphire Trollzawa ,, Onyx von Trollenberg ,, Topaz Trollhopper ,, Simon (+Garnet Trollovski) ,, Snarf • [Trollz]

° Sharko ,, Marina ,, Zig ,, Bernie ,, The Ghastly Ghost ,, Manic Mermaid ,, King Neptune [Zig & Sharko]

° Oh ,, Gratuity ‘Tip’ Tucci ,, Pig • ,, Gorg ,, Kyle ,, Captain Smek ,, Boov [Home]

° Pound (+Monstar form) ,, Bang (+Monstar form) ,, Nawt (+Monstar form) ,, Bupkus (+Monstar form) ,, Blanko (+Monstar form) [Space Jam // The Nerdlucks]

° Charmander ,, Squirtle ,, Bulbasaur ,, Leader Caterpie ,, Whiskers ,, Gastly • ,, Haunter ,, Flareon [Starter Squad by Shippiddge]

° Freddy Fazbear ,, Foxy the Pirate ,, Chica ,, Bonnie ,, Mangle ,, Springtrap ,, Fredbear ,, Toy Freddy ,, Toy Chica ,, Toy Bonnie [FNaF Tony Crynight]

° Kitsunami the Fennec ••• ,, Dr. Starline ,, Infinite the Jackal ,, Rookie the Wolf [Sonic the Hedgehog]

- [Any Tails variant will do tbh] •••• ➴

OG Miles ‘‘Tails” Prower • movie Tails • boom Tails • Anti-Miles • SH/TSAA Tails • (There's something about Knuckles) Tails • Blacksmith • (Tails’ Dark Diary) Tails • WWMH Miles • Nine • Mangey • Sails • Tails.EXE • starved Tails • Inner Tails • Ali Baba • Tailsop • Tails-Zilla • Tails Doll • Metal Tails • Luther • (Tails Gets Trolled) Tails • AOSTH Tails • Zails the Zone Cop • pinball/brainwashed Tails • Requital (The Sonic Oddities) • (Sonic Prime) Tails • (The Ankh) Hologram Tails/Hollow • (Operation Crimson) Tails • (Operation Crimson) Flor • Tails emo AU (Kayla Green)

May add more in the future ...

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elizaviento · 1 year

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Green on the Vine — Strawberry Wine (Part 4 of ?)

(Stardew Valley — Shane/Female Farmer/OC) Note: My working draft for this fic is called "Stardew Trash" in Google docs. Just thought y'all would like to know. Lmao.

This chapter is rated SFW — 3096 words.

(FYI: Additional chapters of Green on the Vine — Strawberry Wine can be found in the Stardew Valley Fic Masterpost link in my blog description. Or, you can click the #green on the vine strawberry wine tag in this post, within my blog, to access all additional chapters.)

*****

Occupying himself with the hens was the best decision Shane could have made that day. Their soft clucks, the silken slide of their feathers through his fingers, the graceful bobs of their heads as they pecked the dirt at his feet provided the perfect distraction from the thirst that nudged the back of his throat. Cravings were always a bitch to deal with, even under the best of circumstances, but the heightened stress level encapsulating the farm like a dome amped his desire to sink into the familiar sense-numbing void tenfold.

Distant mumblings from the doctor and the farmer caught Shane’s attention as he fetched hay from the nearby silo. More than once, he wished he could eavesdrop, but they were far enough away that the soft rustling of maple leaves muffled their words until they resembled a mere hum among the ambient babble of nature. Instead, he went about his work, attempting to drown out the intrusive thoughts of what they could be discussing in his absence. Not that it mattered. The farmer was well-liked among nearly everyone in Pelican Town. Her world didn’t revolve around Shane and his fragile notions that she would wake up one day and realize she’d wasted her time befriending him. The town doctor came to her house to tend to her wounds. He fixed what was broken in a way Shane could never compete with. Patching a hole in a weathered fence and laying down some hay seemed incredibly trite in comparison.

“Fuck, I need a drink,” he grumbled while gently nudging a round hen that had decided to roost on his foot. Calculations filtered through his mind, as they did when he tried to justify cutting into the time he spent with Jas, taking shortcuts on the ranch chores, or ducking out early from his shift on the days Morris left early.

Can I get away with it? Can I spend another 50 bucks on beer this week? Can I sleep 30 more minutes to nurse this hangover? Can I avoid talking to anyone until my head stops pounding?

Granted, these calculations had become less and less arduous and frequent since the last black-out drunken stupor had forced him to look himself in the eye and decide, once and for all, if he would allow it to consume him entirely. He had been close. So close , so many times. But once the farmer had found him face down on the Cindersap lake dock at 2 am, vomiting over the side, a sensation of shame gripped him so tightly that he felt he might be crushed by the weight of it. She’d dragged him home – God only knew how – and sat by his bedside with a pitcher of water and a waste basket until he groaned back to life the following morning. The looks of pity and disappointment from Marnie he could handle. Shane had grown used to them and learned to shrug them off with ease. But the fear that swam in Kristen’s eyes and the subsequent relief when she realized he hadn’t straight up died of alcohol poisoning stabbed him like a molten hot poker between the ribs. Shame. Utter, absolute, disgusting shame.

Had he cut back on drinking for her ? Had he agreed to professional intervention to never witness that fear contorting her freckled face and suffer that suffocating shame ever again? Shane tried to pretend the answer to those questions was no. Sometimes he almost believed it.

His cargo pocket began to sing for the dozenth time that morning. The number on the screen wasn’t in his contacts, but he knew exactly who it was by now, having received 3 voicemail messages from the town’s Mayor.

“Shane, it’s Lewis. How’s Krissy? Did you and Harvey get there alright? Call me back.”

“Shane, it’s Lewis again. I texted Harvey, but he hasn’t replied.”

“Shane – Lewis. I know I’m not your favorite person in the world, but I think we can both agree that we care about Krissy. Just tell me if she’s okay.”

Finally fed up, Shane canceled the call and tapped out a text, his fingers jabbing at the screen aggressively – She’s fine, Lewis. Stop calling me . – before he powered down the device altogether and made a mental note to talk to Marnie about not sharing his cell phone number with anyone else in town. Shane would never understand what Marnie saw in that man, but he also knew that Kriss regarded Lewis like a second grandfather, having spent most of her childhood summers on this farm. She had history in Pelican Town, albeit a bit ancient, but enough that dormant roots sprouted instantly and bloomed the moment the old timers recognized her shining face as that of Homer Wynand’s rambunctious granddaughter. It had taken less time than he’d wagered for her to forge multiple friendships among the younger town’s people, but he could tell right away that she wouldn’t have trouble fitting in, much to his annoyance.

Would he ever admit out loud to secretly hoping for another outcast? Absolutely not. Would he have shunned her, regardless? Of course. But, it was made so much easier to treat her like shit in the beginning, believing she was just like every other slack jaw in this podunk town who would shun him right back. He was glad when she eventually proved him wrong.

After he’d wasted as much time as he could cleaning up the coop, he found the farmer sitting cross-legged in front of a makeshift grave near the pond. He hadn’t expected to find her there, but he wasn’t surprised. She reminded him of Marnie in how she was attached to her animals. Maybe even of himself…

Shane had made up his mind about helping Kristen around the farm before she emerged from the bathroom, smelling of sweet mint. The humidity trailing after her only amplified the aroma of her shampoo or soap; he wasn’t sure which. All he did know was that it filled him with an odd sense of comfort. It was familiar . It was her.

He’d been prepared for her to protest, which was precisely why he didn’t give her the opportunity. The ridiculously large bandage wrapped around her right hand and the noises of frustration as she struggled through the simple tasks of cleaning herself up and getting dressed were enough to ignite his slumbering sense of duty. The odd fluttering he felt in his chest when he recalled the myriad of ways she’d helped him over the past 2 years intensified, especially when his thoughts lingered on the obvious distractions she provided for him when the urge to drink himself to death reared its ugly head.

“Hey, let’s play that new first-person shooter you got. Loser orders a pizza!”

“Wanna take a walk on the beach? I bet Jas would like to go for a swim.”

“I have a fresh batch of hatchlings! Come over and see. They’re so fucking cute!”

Yes, obvious distractions. But effective. Without realizing, the farmer had helped the deadbeat, alcoholic stock boy more than anyone ever had. And now, he owed her.

❦❧🍓❦❧

Shane cursed and cracked one bloodshot eye when the alarm screeched in his ear, pulling him from a dream. Even before he stumbled out of bed to slam his hand on the snooze button, it had melted from his memory like one of Jas’ favorite ice cream bars on a sunny summer day. But the feeling lingered. Though sleep deprived — having arrived home from Joja at just past midnight — he felt oddly at peace, even at 4:30 am.

Four-fucking-thirty, Christ… he thought, switching on his bedside lamp. He couldn’t remember a time he’d willingly gotten up this early. Going to bed this late? Sure. But that was a completely different circumstance.

He dressed quickly in his usual attire, shoving his uniform in a backpack and slinging it over one shoulder as he stepped from his bedroom and entered the darkened kitchen.

“Shhh…I’m in here. Don’t wake Jas,” Marnie said from somewhere in the blackness. His eyes hadn’t fully adjusted, and Shane nearly jumped out of his knock-off Crocs, startled.

“Jesus, Marnie!” he whispered aggressively, flipping on the overhead light. Marnie sat in her bathrobe at the kitchen table, cradling a mug of something steamy. “Why are you up so early?”

“Lewis told me you’d be going to Krissy’s farm this morning, so I thought I’d make you some coffee. It’s fresh in the pot. I can cook something, too, if you’re hungry.”

Lewis. Fucking Lewis…

“How the hell —” he began before cutting himself short. He should have known this would happen. Hot gossip traveled fast in tiny towns. “Kriss told him and he told you?”

“Yes,” she confirmed, rising from her chair to fetch another mug from the cupboard. “Is that a problem?”

“No.”

And it really wasn’t. It wasn’t like Shane was doing something scandalous that needed to be kept hidden. If gossip was going to spread, he supposed it was better than the usual trash people thought about him. Still, the sense of privacy he tried to preserve from most of the inhabitants of Pelican Town bristled at the idea that everyone probably knew what he’d be up to, innocent or otherwise.

“It’s a kind thing you’re doing, Shane. I’m sure she’ll appreciate it.”

Marnie’s tone softened as it did when she was proud of him, which was rare. His cheeks prickled with heat, and he averted his eyes, suddenly interested in a hairline crack in one of the porcelain tiles near his feet.

“I’m not hungry,” he replied, changing the subject as he took the mug from her outstretched hand. The aroma cut through the remaining fog lingering in his brain, and he took a large sip, unconcerned with the resulting scald to his tongue.

“Good. I’m going back to bed,” Marnie joked. “Turn off the light when you leave.”

For the first time, probably ever, the chirping of birds before dawn didn’t agitate him. In fact, they were a welcome soundtrack for his hike toward the farm, granting him a reprieve from some of the more intrusive thoughts that always seemed to plague him. Booze still remained the most effective dampener, which frustrated him, but he’d take what he could get. The air also hadn’t become oppressively hot just yet, and he felt surprisingly light on his feet.

The trek from the ranch to Kristen’s farmhouse took approximately 15 minutes. He’d walked the trail so many times that he had it committed to memory and was on her front porch at 5 am on the dot.

“What are you doing here?” the farmer groaned when she finally answered the door. He knocked loudly and insistently, knowing she’d still be dead to the world. “I don’t get up until 6, ya know?”

“Hey, that’s fucking great for you —,” he answered, plopping his backpack on the rocking chair next to the front door, “— but I gotta be at work at 8, and it takes 45 minutes to walk there from here.”

Kristen scrubbed at her eyes with her good hand, the other hanging limply at her side. Shane idly wondered if she was in much pain before his thoughts pivoted to how cute she looked with her curly hair so wild and unkempt from sleep. He quickly shut that one up, however, by making fun of her instead.

“You look like you stuck your finger in a light socket.”

She laughed hoarsely, lightly kicking his green foam shoe.

“Says the only person left on the planet who wears Crocs,” she retorted, opening the door wider to let him inside. “You want coffee? I need to take painkillers now, or I might start weeping like a baby soon.”

“Nah.” So, she was in pain. That knowledge distressed him, but there was nothing he could do other than what he was here for. “I’m gonna get started now. I’ll be in the coop.”

He worked in silence, as usual. At Joja, his co-worker Sam always wore headphones, the music blasting from them so loud that Shane wondered how he hadn’t gone completely deaf. It wasn’t that he preferred the silence. Rather, all of his favorite songs were tied to memories that were too tender to prod at just yet. Finding new music seemed just as daunting, and Shane realized he was probably getting old.

35 isn’t old, is it?

It is for you, Shaney boy. It’s old as fuck. You’re out of shape, an addict, stuck in a dead-end job, and a shitty god-father. You may as well be 60.

It wasn’t Shane’s voice that answered in his head, echoing between his ears like a specter. It was familiar, teasing, heart-achingly distant. And Shane refused to entertain it. The owner of that voice wouldn’t have spoken to Shane in such a spiteful manner had it been right in front of him. The owner of that voice wouldn’t speak at all. Death tends to render a person speechless, after all.

Time slipped away as he continued to work, spending a significant amount of it stroking each hen that crossed his path. He found that even though he’d opened the coop door for them to graze, several remained inside, squabbling for attention.

“Kriss spoils you, huh?” he asked as he scratched the short feathers on their tiny heads. “She better.”

Checking his watch, Shane sighed. Rolling out of bed before the sun wasn’t exactly his favorite thing, but he’d gladly do it every day if it meant this was his actual job. Instead, he’d make the long walk to town and clock in at the soul-sucking pit of hell that spit out his meager bi-weekly paychecks from a talking Pez dispenser that called itself Morris.

Not for the first time, Shane found himself wondering how Kristen survived the corporate lake of fire. She’d spoken about it a handful of times but preferred not to linger, changing the subject at every available opportunity. Shane never pressed. He knew how frustrating it was when people couldn’t mind their own business, even if curiosity gnawed at the base of his brain. He knew she’d been an attorney on Joja’s payroll, but the specifics were vague. Shane wasn’t sure he’d understand them anyway if he were honest, so he let it be. Picturing the farmer as anything but kind of boggled his mind anyway. Her earthy essence seemed ingrained into every fabric of her being, utterly content with the life she’d built far away from exhaust fumes, blaring horns, and tiny, overpriced apartments. She seemed happy.

“Hey, are you hungry?”

Her voice sliced through the silence so suddenly that Shane flinched, whipping his head around to find Kristen leaning against the coop door, a bucket of strawberries gripped in her good hand.

“What the hell are you doing?” he asked, motioning toward the bucket filled to the brim with ripe red fruit.

“Don’t try to father me, Shane. I still have one good hand, and the strawberries in the greenhouse were past harvest. If they weren’t picked today, they’d rot.”

“I’m telling Harvey,” he lied, striding toward her to snatch the bucket. It was heavy .

“You do that, and I’ll tell Marnie you let Jas watch the Blair Witch Project.”

“You watched it with us!” he protested. A hint of a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, giving him away. Nevertheless, his brow pinched, imagining Kristen picking strawberries off hundreds of vines with only one hand. “I would have harvested the strawberries.”

“You have to leave soon.”

“I can always come back, Kriss,” he said, scrubbing his free hand at the back of his neck. His opposite arm was beginning to ache with the weight of the bucket, and he wondered how she seemed to handle it so effortlessly. “I was planning to do that anyway. After my shift. Just… don’t fuck yourself up more than you already have.”

“Okay…” Her eyes darted around the coop, avoiding Shane’s entirely, and her stance became rigid as she crossed her arms, shifting from foot to foot. He recognized these mannerisms — stubbornness waging war with logic.

He followed her back to the farmhouse in silence, unsure of what else to say. He knew deep down that she would continue to try and complete her chores, incapacitation be damned, but he would be there to haunt her every step of the way.

Once inside, Shane emptied the bucket into her kitchen sink and washed the berries as best he could while she tossed something into the microwave. Several minutes later, he was finished and she shoved a soggy sausage sandwich warped in a paper towel toward his face.

“I’m… bad at this,” she said, providing no further context until Shane blinked at her, confused. “I don’t like asking for help. It makes me feel weak, and feeling weak makes me feel inadequate.” Shane already knew this. The pair had more in common than he sometimes liked to admit. “But, I appreciate it. I really do. Thank you.”

Again, she avoided eye contact with him, nervously fidgeting with a strand of curly hair. It was so endearing that Shane had to take a step back, nibbling on the sandwich until his brain could come up with an adequate response. A response that wouldn’t make him sound like a doe-eyed sap.

“It’s nothing. I owe you anyway.”

He braced himself for another protest. The farmer had told him countless times before that her friendship wasn’t transactional. No strings. No expectations. Nothing was owed because nothing was due. Instead, she smiled and did something that transferred her anxious energy straight from her body into his. She hugged him.

Shane’s brain seized up like a wrench had been thrown into the cogs, screeching everything to an abrupt halt. It wasn’t the first time he’d been hugged by the farmer, but his reaction was always the same. His arms hung limply at his sides, and he held his breath, unable to move and reciprocate. Damn it, why couldn’t he just —

She released him a couple of seconds later, the smile finally reaching her eyes. She never seemed phased that Shane couldn’t bring himself to hug her back, and he was glad she never acknowledged it. She truly expected nothing from him other than what he was willing to give freely.

“I get off at 5 so I’ll be back at around 6,” he said, moving toward the door. Once outside, he retrieved his backpack, deciding he’d get changed in the Joja Mart employee locker room instead. For now, he needed to clear his head.

#stardew valley #stardew valley shane #sdv shane #sdv shane x farmer #fanfiction #green on the vine strawberry wine

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lazuli-writes · 10 months

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Opulence

pairing: Fred Weasley x Male OC

genre: fluff/humor/slice of life

estimated word count: 250 words

a/n: Hey y’all, for this little ficlet I introduce you to an oc named Roland Cromwell. I got the idea of him from Halloweentown (no Roland is not related to marnie). This is just a tiny glimpse into Roland's time as Fred’s bf. Also, here’s a big hug to any person who can recognize the reference!! Remember folks, copying other people’s works is plagiarism and that’s illegal. Don’t be that kind of person. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy it :)

©little-lazuli. Do not copy, repost, or translate without permission.

“My love, what is the meaning of the word opulence?”

Roland really didn’t have time for Fred’s shenanigans. O.W.L.S. were coming soon and he had fallen behind in his rune class. And professor Babbling had made it quite clear that he should be in her N.E.W.T.S. level class.

The last thing Roland needed was another prank from his dishy lover.

“Don’t be daft with me Fred, I’m busy.”

“I promise I’m not being dodgy.”

A quick pause and side eye towards Fred was enough for the ginger to know his boyfriend wasn’t in the mood for anything he could possibly pull.

“Promise?” Roland stated neatly.

Fred’s response: a quick but genuine kiss to Roland’s cheek. “Promise.”

Roland failed to hide the blush and smirk that graced his face. “Alright. Opulence. Spelled O-P-U-L-E-N-C-E. It means great wealth, luxuriousness, abundance. It apparently derives its existence from the Latin word ‘opulentia’ which translates to ‘wealthy’ and can be traced back... to...”

Roland halted his monologue after seeing his boyfriend’s face, considering it gave off some very much oblivious realness.

“Where’d you stop listening?”

A goofy smile plastered itself on Fred’s face. “Everything after you started spelling the word out.”

Roland couldn’t even be mad. A simple giggle and a roll of his eyes was enough.

“Opulence. You own everything.”

“That’s all? Just super richness?”

Roland nodded in response, happy to have taught another thing to his heartbreak prince.

With that conversation over, Fred blessed Roland with a quick kiss to his lips before leaving him to continue his studies.

#lazuli writes #hp fanfcition #hp fanfic #fred weasley #fred weasley fanfiction #fred weasley fanfic #fred weasley fic #fred weasley fluff #fred weasley x male oc

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mxalmighty · 9 months

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Repo!Fell

so this is a huge info dump for an idea that entered my brain and refused to leave thereafter and now i am enslaved to bring it to life, if only via this babble

Repo! The Genetic Opera / Fell-Adjacent Undertale AU Full breakdown below the cut, this will be a huge post but I might use it as a Masterpost if this thing ever takes off with more than one or two posts. Tag will be Repo!Fell because that works I guess.

CONTENT WARNING: Due to the generally dark nature of Repo’s lore, this thing will get pretty gritty. Specifically, there are mentions of; Drug Addiction, Drug Use, Plastic Surgery Addiction, Extortion, Main Character Death, General Death and Suffering, Drug Epidemic Insinuations, Body Horror

ROLES AND HOW THEY DIFFER FROM THE TWO RESPECTIVE CANON(S):

Mettaton

Amber Sweet

- addicted to dt/upgrades

Toriel

Blind Mag

- blackmailed by asgore to be queen

Muffet

GraveRobber

- dt is a drug here, muffet runs a cover

Undyne

Luigi Largo

- i’m so sorry | violent fuck

Papyrus

Marni Wallace

- died protecting frisk post-adoption

Sans

Nathan Wallace

- hand of the king (see; asgore)

Alphys

Pavi Largo

- god seriously i’m so fucking sorry

Asgore

Rotti Largo

- chooses frisk bc its hilarious, hates sans for being judge, forced sans to be hand to make interesting use of the related magic, had hoped to use papyrus for this until the fucker went and died on him

Frisk

Shilo Wallace

- adopted by pap (and sans, under duress)

Changes from the canon otherwise;

Sans and Pap are playing a married couple, according to the REPO canon- this is retconned bc this is not that kind of AU. The lost relationship here is the deep-rooted brother bond that we see in every instance of Undertale AUs.

Sans and Frisk have an uncle/niece relationship, with Pap having played the role of 'adoptive father' for Frisk previously.

Frisk is about 10 when they arrive and is the REPO-canon 17 during the events of the 'opera'.

The same can be said for the Asgore as Rotti and Pap as Marni dynamic- the 'unrequainted obsessive love' situation is replaced with Asgore having wanted Papyrus as his Hand. Frustrated by Sans keeping Pap from agreeing to this role and getting in the way, this obsession only becomes worse when Pap dies and leaves him with no probable hand.

Except, well, there's the judge (good doctor?) Sans (Nate) and gee, his powers sure do come in handy in this fell-adjacent version of the underground! He puts that to good use via blackmail- Sans thinks he's at fault for the circumstances of Pap's death and while it's actually Asgore behind it, Asgore uses this belief to control Sans.

Frisk is in a stalled pacifist run- halted by Pap's death but seemingly unaware of resets. This is their very first run and so far they haven't died. Flowey doesn't leave the ruins with Frisk in this fell-adjacent setting, one of the biggest differences from the original fell canon. Forced to live most of her life inside the skelehouse after Pap's death because Sans is tired and stressed enough as it is with his double life and trying to keep his promise to Pap that he'd protect this kid.

Papyrus is the one who takes a liking to Frisk and literally adopts the kid when they wander out of the ruins, a mess and half dead. He literally dies protecting them and forces Sans to make the fateful promise to protect the kid and keep them alive. Dies off screen, Asgore 'finds' him and claims it to be Sans' fault to divert when Sans finds him with the evidence. "You should have been there to protect him! You're his older brother, where were you!?"

Toriel is blackmailed / extorted into being an active Queen and Asgore's wife against her will and this removes her tutorial role entirely- she is instead fully immersed in the role of Mag. She sees her dead child Chara in Frisk instead of having any true relation to the brothers. She was once friends with Sans through the door as per the usual canon, but her returning to being Queen after some time being the crazy ruins lady ended that friendship prematurely.

Asgore as Rotti is rich with souls and level. He is dying, as per the REPO canon, and doesn't want to leave his wealth and kingdom to any of his various subleaders- Undyne, who leads the Guard/Military as the General; Alphys, royal scientist, as Pavi (who craves praise vicariously through her tech, especially Mettaton) and Mettaton, whose inhabitance of the robotic body is only managed with unhealthy and destructive DT Dose / Upgrade cycles, leading to further and further instability but dependence- as per Amber Sweet.

#Repo!Fell #Repofell #Undertale AU

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ilyism · 4 years

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here’s the only photo i got of marnie before i colored and ruined her ://

#lily babbles #pokemon sword and shield #pokemon shield #pokemon marnie #marnie

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themluckyfew-moved · 4 years

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Corvus: Okay, hear me out. I thought you needed a rooster for the hens to lay eggs...

Shane: Why. Why do you think that?

Corvus: Well, because it's like how the hens have babies right?

Corvus: ...

Corvus: Are all hens female?

Shane:

#shane is like oh my god this new farmer is dumb as SHIT #corvus is just scared and confused they keep talking to him like a child #Marnie is like :))) ahaha #ross babbles #🐔is that a chicken🐔#corvus (stardew valley)

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catilinas · 6 years

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you wouldn't download the latin crossword

#thanks marnie for Enabling Me #ALSO THANKS BASIL for being the superior crossword setter.....#auctor and lanifica....get on basil's LEVEL #notebook babble #beeps

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comestible-digestible · 5 months

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the lack of jade content in the CL fandom is revolting. anyways it’s my sole mission to make the CL fandom girly because it’s becoming too boys only

#marnie babbles #marnie complains #captain laserhawk #jade #THERE AINT SHIT FOR THE QUEEN #THE REST OF THOSE MFS WOULDNT BE HERE IF IT WASNT FOR HER #go on #bow down to your queen #(and me :3)

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vulnonapix1234 · 2 years

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Finding an Friend!

Being sorted into slytherin, Hop was quite shocked about the outcome.

After all, he was supposed to be a Griffendor, like his brother and the rest of their family.

But no, he was sorted into the house of rotten, spoiled, pricks and other questionable characters.

Leon told him enough about it and he was honestly terrified.

Hop was just glad that he didn't get to talk to his brother yet. He knows that he couldn't bear the disappointment in the others eyes.

He also wasn't able to bond with his housemates.

The older students didn't like him because he looks so much like Leon and the one in his year had enough to do with finding themselves in their new school.

But he knew that he would make friends on the first official day.

Even if it was harder than he thought it would be.

The other students from different houses looked at him with caution, as if he was going to do something mean to them.

It hurts.

But he didn't want to give up, even after a few days passed.

So when he saw a girl sitting alone, way in the back, he wanted to try his luck.

She seemed to concentrate on an worksheet and looked as if she had problems.

"Can I help you?"

The question was simple, but the girl looked at him as if he had just insulted her. She looked quite scary and Hop was about to apologize, when she dropped the facade.

"yes. I don't understand what these runes mean. Professor Babbling explained it to me, but it still gives me problems."

This led to him perking up, as he quickly got out his own worksheets.

"you are going to the study of ancient runes? I didn't see you, but I am also go to this class! You know, my brother actually teached me a lot before I came here, so I am sure that I can help you!"

And so, he clinged himself on the chance of friendship with the girl.

Not that Marnie seemed to mind.

#pokemon hop #rival hop #pokemon sword #professor hop #hop pokemon #hop #Trainer Hop #Pokemon Trainer hop #rival marnie #pokemon trainer marnie #pokemon marnie #Gym leader Marnie #Marniehop #Marniexhop #Hopmarnie #Wyndonshipping

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wendystales · 2 years

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Memories - lrh (Chapter Twenty Two)

Memories (also on Wattpad)

Chapter Twenty One ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ Chapter Twenty Three

Marnie pov.

The last thing I remember before waking up in the hospital was Jordan's voice screaming my name. I remember seeing the spotlights turn and everything goes out. Then a very strange and unrelated dream, but without any effort, everything was there again.

Stephen's betrayal. My test for model. The first runaway. The first magazine cover. My parents' divorce. Ashton. Meredith. My siblings. Leah. Noah. Kyleen. Calum. Michael and Luke.

Luke.

Oh God, Luke.

Ash's party. Our trip. Our kiss. Our night. All fights and reconciliations. Every night and travel. All touches and smiles. Again he was there, more alive than ever in my mind.

I need to see him. I need to talk to him. Tell everything. I need him.

“Calm down, young lady. No sudden movements. You hit your head.” Edward keeps me lying on the bed. For a second I wonder who he was. But the return of my memory doesn't cancel out what I experienced during amnesia.

Oh my God, I fucked up really big. How could I let John into my head like that? How could I let him manipulate me? I never fell for his lies and now I just accepted his terms?

Oh no, Leah, Kiki and Noah. I need to apologize. I need to tell them everything. They have to help me with John. Ash. I have to call Ash.

“I need to warn the guys.” I try to get up again, but Eddie holds me back.

"You won't warn anything. I've already taken care of everything. Stay still. You need rest.”

"I don't need rest. I need to talk to my friends. I need to say that I remember everything.” my voice dies. I remember everything. “I remember everything. I remember everything.” my throat closes up.

I bring my hand to my head, almost causing Eddie to collapse, thinking I was in pain. But I just start to cry. I remember everything. An urge to scream explodes inside me. The feeling of freedom welcomes me, scaring away that current I felt inside me. I was back.

“Miss McGonagall. Doctor James Parish. How are you doing?” I blink a few times, suing the doctor at the leg of my bed.

“Good! With a little pain, but fine. I need to notify my doctor in LA.” I shake Eddie's hand, getting his attention. “He was the one taking care of me. He needs to know I've got my memory back.” I almost run over my words.

“He's already aware, Miss McGonagall. We are very happy with your recovery, but you will still need to pass some exams. Just in case. I'll have the nurse come and apply something for your headache.” he gives a gentle smile and leaves the room.

“How are you?” I stare at my friend slightly fearful. “You know who I am?” I suppress the urge to laugh and just nod in confirmation.

“I know, Eddie. Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you. I'm fine, just this headache and all this mess. But I'm fine. Happy to be back.” I end up smiling, feeling happiness well up inside me.

The phone ringing interrupts the conversation. Edward gives me a sheepish smile, handing me his phone. My mother's name glowed. I take a deep breath before answering the video call, finding her face in tears and her in despair.

I keep silent for the first few moments as she screeched something about my condition. About the fact that I need to stop working so hard. She also babbled something about going back to New York to take care of me.

“Mom? Mom? Mom?” I call over her crying. “I'm fine. It's OK! In fact, everything's great, because I'm back.”

My mom blinks a few times, visibly confused. Her face lights up and soon the tears return.

“Don't tell me…”

“There is no amnesia.” at that moment, I allow myself to join her, crying too.

“Oh my baby, this is fantastic. Oh Lord, how I wanted to be with you right now. Just let Vincent know that.”

A light goes on in my head.

“Mom, I don't mind you telling Vincent this, but please don't tell anyone else. I want to break the news.” I ask.

I know it would be a matter of seconds until everyone knows and I really want to be the one to tell. I let myself imagine Luke's face when I tell him. On the one hand, the fear that he still doesn't want to know more about me grows. But on the other hand, I'm not going to give up without a fight, I just need to be careful with John.

After the calling with my mother. Calling my dad and ending the conversation with him, reassuring the two of them that they don't have to leave LA to take care of me, I head to the exams. X-ray, MRI, blood test, everything I like.

Doctor James, ask me to spend the afternoon in the hospital for rest and observation so that we don't have any surprises later. I nap a few times, maybe from the medicine or the accumulated sleep of the week, while Eddie reschedules or cancels most of my appointments.

“Remind me to thank your brain for blacking out and finally putting you to rest.” Eddie comments when I wake up. “Ready to go home? he smiled.

“Please.” I sigh in relief.

"Miss McGonagall, how are you?" Doctor James asks again. I watch my exams in his hands, praying everything is okay.

“Fine. What about my exams?” he cracks a smile, noticing my anxiety.

“Everything is alright. Just some of your vitamins that are low, but that gets resolved with healthy eating.”

“Good luck with that.” Eddie grumbles beside me. I kick his shoe, sparring with it, discreetly.

"What about my brain? The amnesia? Is it really over?” I question, anxious.

"Apparently so! With the impact your head had today, the areas that had been affected by the accident changed. This activated the part responsible for the memories, ending the amnesia.” he explains.

"Is that why she passed out?" Eddie questions.

“On the one hand, yes. As has been reported, in the last few days Ms. McGonagall had a lot of headaches and a return of a lot of memories. This could have activated an area of the brain warning that a change was taking place. Adding this to the fact that Ms. not eating properly and not having quality sleep may have caused the fainting.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I notice my friend's huge smile, as if rubbing my face that he was right about the matter.

"You will still remain at rest and observe your condition. Anything, come back immediately and we'll retake the exams.” he hands over the folder with the results. “You are released, Miss McGonagall.” the man gives a satisfied smile.

“Thank you very much, doctor.”

[...]

“Look, you'll eat well and a lot, because I promised your mother that I would take good care of you, so she wouldn't have to come.” Eddie hands me a plate of soup. I make a face but don't argue. “Aidan called.” he warns me.

“For? Does he already know?” I question fearfully.

I haven't had time to sort it all out in my head yet, so I didn't know what to make of Aidan just yet. Now that I was back, I wanted to try Luke, at least one last time.

“Everyone knows about the faint, but not what it meant. Gossip runs.” my friend grumbles, annoyed. “What you gonna do?”

"I think I'll have to tell the truth. I still have hopes about Luke and me. I love that idiot and I won't let John separate us like this.” I notice the smile on his lips. “What?”

“Nothing! It's just very different from the Marnie of days ago, scared, restrained, wary.”

I analyze your sentence, going back to our conversation days ago. Really I was terrified. I didn't have the notion I have now. The first time, Luke warned me about John, so I wasn't afraid to tell him everything, to ask for help, because I knew John would try to make up my mind.

But this time, no one told me anything. John was unfortunate enough to catch me off guard, fragile and scared of everything yet. That's why I fell like a duckling. But now I've woken up and I'm not going to let him take Luke away from me.

“I'm not letting John win this one. As angry and bloody in my eyes as I am, I still need to be careful. John really screwed up the band if it would increase his power over them. It's not the first time he's tried to break up my relationship with Luke and I'm sure most of this news about Luke is his doing.”

"To attack you?"

"To keep me away. A scared, memoryless Marnie wouldn't face that. For me Luke was moving on and I wouldn't get in the way. But Marnie with memory wouldn't let that happen and John knows.”

“And what are you going to do about it?” he questions, curious. I shrug.

“I have no idea yet. My first step would be to talk to my friends and try to arrange a date between Luke and me.

The image of my favorite australian blonde invades my mind. Suddenly, I feel my body tingle, begging for contact, for his touch. How my lips crave a kiss. I close my eyes for a second, remembering that moment in the bedroom with him, during his birthday. I'm going to kill Calum.

The doorbell rings, waking me up from impure thoughts of my boyfriend. Eddie stares at me suspiciously as he walks to the door. Please don't be Aidan. Please don't be Aidan.

I feel my heart stop when Eddie opens the door and I see that dark-haired, curly figure cross the room in a second to me.

"Could you please stop doing this? I can't take it anymore to think I'm going to lose you.” Leah crushes me in her arms.

My heart starts beating desperately again, processing the scare. Oh my God is Leah. My Leah. My best friend. Even though I shivered, I free my arms from her grip, hugging her back. I can't even be aware of holding back my tears, already wetting her shirt.

Still trapped in her arms, I look at the door, seeing Noah and Kiki in emotion. I reach out an arm, calling them to join our embrace, which they come running into. Awkwardly, I squeeze the three of them, feeling my chest burst with joy and peace.

“I can't believe you guys are here with me.” I whisper shakily, still touching them, wanting to make sure I'm not crazy. “What are you doing here?” I take a step back, trying to take it all in.

"Isn't it obvious? You blacked out in the middle of a shoot and hit your head. Do you really think I wouldn't come to see if everything's alright?” Leah looks at me, unhappy.

"I thought you hated me." the word hardly comes out, for fear of reliving that feeling in them and driving them away from me.

“I will never hate you, you are my best friend.” Leah hugs me again. “Of course I wanted to strangle you and you made me very, very, very angry. But above all that, I still love you.” I close my eyes, hugging Leah, afraid she's going to run away.

“Sorry.” I whisper against her ear. “Sorry about that day. Everything I said. Nothing was true. I just wanted you to hate me and go away and make my side easier.” I say to Leah.

“I know! I know you, McGonagall, more than you think. Do you think you can tell us now what's going on?” I just nod. The time had come.

I sit down, feeling a momentary weariness and also to prepare myself for what is to come. I know it's going to be a long afternoon and I have a lot to tell. I notice Eddie approaching and taking his seat beside me. The trio settles down on the rug, sofa and armchair.

"Remember the day of the Friends of Friends event?" they nod." “I went to the studio, to return Luke's coat and also to see him. On the way out, I bumped into John and he asked me to talk. He pretended he was happy about my recovery and then he started. He told me he was worried about the guys' careers, that they were canceling too many important appointments and it was affecting sales.”

"And what does this have to do with you?" Noah questions, confused.

“John said it was my fault. Remember they had to have made this trip a long time ago? Then the accident came and they called it off so Luke could stay with me. John didn't like it at all. He started talking about how the tabloids were killing over the band, when in fact it was my fault. So he asked me to talk to Luke and convince him to take the trip. He also said that this departure would do good for the band's image. That they would not be related to ‘a retarted’, his words.”

At that moment, Leah gets up from the floor and starts walking around the room, visibly irritated. Noah squeezed his fingers, nearly breaking them, and Kiki sighed in shock.

"So, you break up with Luke and move to New York?" Leah questions.

“No! My intention was to convince Luke and that's it, but at the event he dedicated that song to me, remember?”

“Yes! Best Years.” Kiki responds.

“That's when everything changed. The next day John showed up at my house, angry, saying that I wasn't willing to help and that it would be much more difficult than he thought. That I was making it worse and leaving him with no choices.”

"I can't believe he had the guts to say shit like that." Leah's tone starts to change, as does her breathing.

"He said things were going to be different now. That he would dictate the rules or the band would go down the drain.” my stomach lurches remembering his tone of voice. I feel Eddie's hand on my shoulders, supporting me. “So he gave me the ultimatum, or I left or he sabotaged the band and made the record company give them up.”

The three of them stared at me as if I'd said I was eating bananas with pepper. Noah is the first to get up and walk through space, just like his sister before. Kyleen rubbed her face, showing her stress.

“Oh my God! I knew it! I knew it! I knew it! I knew there was something there. And I said! I told you at the hotel. I told you I suspected someone had put worms in your head and you denied it. Marnie, I can't believe you accepted this. Why didn't you tell? We could have helped you. I could have figured it out.” Leah's voice is the first to fill the room.

Down my head, embarrassed. It's all I can feel, shame. I stare at my hands in my lap, just silently listening to everything Leah has to say, which doesn't last long as Kyleen scolds her.

“Enough! That won't solve anything now. It's gone, it's already happened. We need to focus on what we can do, how we can reverse this.” Kiki takes a deep breath approaching me. “Why didn't you tell, M&Ms?” she questions in a more serene tone.

"I was scared. With amnesia I didn't know if I should tell. I didn't have any conversations with Luke about keeping everything out in the open like before. If it weren't for this stupid amnesia, of course I wouldn't have agreed. I would have told Luke, or at least for you, Luke was going to screw everything up.”

"He was." Noah comments softly.

“Tabloids and some stories are games for John. Everyone here knows he's capable of breaking up the band if he wants to. Burn the guys all over Los Angeles and I can't risk them like that, even if it's all a bluff. The last thing I want is to harm them.”

Leah's gaze changes. Anger gives way to compassion and so she moves closer, returning to sit in front of me.

"Is there anything we can do?" she asks her brother and Eddie. “I mean, did you think of something?” she comes back to me.

“Not yet.” sigh. “I want to talk with them. I need to see Luke. Even if he doesn't want me back or give me another chance, I need to warn him and try. At least one time.”

I feel my chest tighten just thinking about the possibility that he doesn't even want to look me in the face. I try to hold to the thought that we've had a lot of fights and that in the end, we always ended up in each other's arms.

“We have to act carefully now. We don't know how far John is willing to actually do this and Mars doesn't want to risk it." Eddie starts. "I think the first thing to do is try to find a date between her and the boys.”

“They'll be here next week.” Noah warns, gaining my full attention. "They're going to stay here for three days."

“I can clear your entry to the hotel.” Eddie reveals.

“But John can be there and see her.” Leah counters. "Isn't it better to book elsewhere?"

“No! If we're going to let them know that Marnie wants to talk to them, maybe Luke doesn't want to go and it's going to be even harder to get rid of John. It's New York, he knows Marnie is here. Must be waiting for her to try something.” Noah explains.

"What if we just take John out of the hotel?" Kiki suggests. “We can set up a meeting with him, far away from the hotel, giving Marnie time to go upstairs and try to talk to them. John's time to get out of there and realize that no one is going to show up and come back should be enough, don't you think?” she turns to me.

"Eddie, do you think you can do this?" I ask, almost suffocated by the hope that it will work.

“Sure. Tomorrow morning I already schedule a meeting with him and guarantee your access to their floor. Does Noah know which hotel is?” Noah nodded.

“There you go. Your plan. Think you're ready to get Luke back?” Leah questions curiously.

“You have no idea.” I force my voice out, feeling my chest explode with joy and anxiety.

[...]

The rest of the night was filled with loud conversations and memories of incredible moments for us. It was good to feel back in my life. Have my friends here. Seeing Eddie sipping a shot of tequila, turning red for the rest of the night, and most of all knowing that starting next week, everything will be back on track.

The clock was already ticking around 4 am and I still couldn't sleep a bit. My head hasn't stopped working since the hospital, and I also like to remember everything, giving more value to each moment I lived.

In the living room, I flip through the photos and videos on my phone, just gathering more strength to talk to Luke next week. I feel my body succumb to anxiety, just thinking that if everything works out, as I hope, by the end of the week we'll be together again.

Just looking at the photo, seeing his hand on my waist, I feel the region tingle, begging for the touch. Intoxicated by the sensation, I let my mind wander further, remembering his kisses, his touches. My heart starts to beat faster, raising my breath.

"Marnie?" I hear Leah's voice.

“Thank God. Me!” I sigh, coming out of the trance.

"I thought you were sleeping. It's everything ok?” she questions, worried.

“Yes! I'm just not sleepy. A lot on the head.” I comment, turning the screen on my phone, showing a photo I took of Luke shaving. Silence returns to occupy the space. "How is he?" I inquire so low that I almost don't hear myself.

Leah lets out a nasal laugh, massaging her forehead. I stare apprehensively at what could come.

“He asked me that same question after I came to talk to you.” she looks at me thoughtfully. “I'm not going to lie, M&Ms, he looked pretty bad. I've known the guy for seven years or more and I've never seen him get this broken.” my heart breaks. “I don't think I've ever seen him love anyone like he loves you.”

Before I know it, the tears start to fall uncontrollably. Leah pulls me into her lap, stroking my hair, whispering that everything would be fine. It's an overwhelming pain that I've been holding back, just trying to move on, but now with the amnesia gone, it's become unbearable.

"I couldn't say. He asked and I couldn't say. I couldn't lie to him.” I let everything go, remembering the day I broke up. “I love him so much, Leah, so much. I was so happy with him in a way that I didn't think was possible. And I'm so scared, so scared. What if he doesn't love me anymore? What if he hates me? I've only hurt him these past few months.”

“Ok! Stop it.” she holds my face, drying my tears. “Of course Luke will want you, I know that jerk.” the term robs me of a smile. “Even if it is not right now. That he ask, I don't know, for time to think. But he'll come back to you, because there's no point in a world where Luke and Marnie aren't together. I mean, you guys are the only couple who make me believe in love. Before, I used to hear you telling me that he woke up early to make your tea and I thought ‘what idiot loses a few more minutes of sleep to make tea?’, and now I make sure I wake up before Kiki to make her omelet. Because I love seeing that happy face.”

I open a smile, holding back the tears. The images of him always letting my tea ready with a little note warming my heart.

“Marnie, you… I can't explain you guys. I just honestly didn't think it was possible to see love as pure and intense as yours. The way he looks at you all the damned time, you may have gone to the bathroom for two seconds, but when you come back, it feels like he's seeing the Sistine Chapel ceiling for the first time. Remember when we went there? And we kept talking about how it was possible for someone to have created something so beautiful, so spectacular? That's how Luke looks at you, like you're something rare, something that deserves to be appreciated every minute. It's the way you look at him too.”

“It's the way you look at Kiki.” I accuse, smiling. A silly smile appears on her lips.

“Shut up, I'm talking about you.” we laugh. "It's for this and a billion other reasons that I'm sure everything will be all right and you'll end up together. Also cuz Kiki and I are unable to be the exemplary couple in this group. You know it.” we ended up laughing again.

“How about you?” I question, curious.

"I didn't think it was possible to feel all this. Wanting to do all these stupid things couples do.”

“What kind?”

“I bought a mug that says 'you make me smile' for her to take to work and every time she looks, she remembers me.” Leah confesses, softly.

“Oh my God. Leah Margaret Hastings, waking up early to make omelets and buying mugs with generic phrases? Who are you?” I mock her, who hits me with the pillow.

“As a matter of fact, I just came down to see if I had enough eggs for tomorrow.” I widen my eyes, still shocked. “I know. This is your and Luke's fault. I also keep spreading notes on her stuff, and everything I see something, I want to show her, I want to tell her, I want to see her all the time and it's scary.”

“I know. But it feels so good. Knowing that there is a person who feels the same and wants to see you as much as you want to see her.” Leah agrees. I laugh, remembering the beginning, when Luke and I spent the entire day texting. "Does anyone else besides me know?"

“Noah! He caught us kissing in the dressing room. Kyleen even tried to do like Chandler on Friends, but it didn't do much. He was already suspicious.”

"What are you ladies doing up at this time?" we watched Kyleen walk down the stairs, looking sleepy. Instinctively, I look over at Leah, seeing her eyes sparkle and a smile spread across her face. She was looking at her Sistine Chapel.

“I came for a drink and I found Marnie here.” Leah replies, extending her hand to Kiki, who settles into her arms.

“Are you okay, sweetie?” I nod to Kiki, who breathes a sigh of relief.

“We were talking bad about Noah.” I joke.

"I heard my name. Are you already defaming me?” I laugh, watching my friend walking down the stairs and skipping the steps, wearing a tiger slipper and a silver face mask.

"What planet did you come from?" Leah makes fun.

“Not the same as yours, because I'm much prettier.” He sits down behind me, pulling me into his arms.

Finally, we all ended up there, talking once more, laughing about everything and talking badly about everyone. I don't know what my conversation with Luke holds, but regardless, I'm happy to be with my family.

Luke pov.

I close the bedroom door, kicking my shoes off, watching Marnie already taking off her necklace and earrings. I loosen the scarf around my neck, head to the fridge and grab a small bottle of water. I drop onto the couch, closing my eyes, letting my body relax.

Awards are very tiresome. A whole day to get ready to stay there for only three hours.

“Babe? I hear Marnie's voice and just raise my hand, as if that might be able to answer her. “You've been better at awards.” I open my eyes watching her approach, still wearing that black dress. I want so bad to rip this out of her body.

“Holy shit.” I let go, before I even think about holding back.

Marnie stops midway confused. I feel my body freeze seeing her hair now down, all messed up, reminding me of the way I leave it almost every night. From the wavy ends, I move my eyes to her breasts, which had me hypnotized all night, held so perfectly by that kind of corset. I dry your lips painted such a tempting shade of red. I need to smudge this lipstick.

“You are so beautiful.” I sigh. Still standing, waiting for my answer, Marnie smiles sweetly, stepping back closer.

“Thanks! But you've said it like a thousand times.” she stops in front of me.

"I'll say it more often until we fall asleep." I reveal, noticing the blush that her cheeks take on.

"And apparently it will be soon. Are you tired?” I lift an eyebrow at her body posture. Hands back, body swaying slightly, biting lips.

“What are you up to?” I cross my arms.

“Why do you always think I'm up to something?” now she also crosses her arms, sullen.

“Cuz you always are up to something.” I crack a smile, seeing her roll her eyes.

“I'm just asking.” I hold my breath, watching her spread my legs and kneel between them, resting her hands and head on my stomach.

I throw my head back laughing at my disgrace. I try to keep my mind clear, not thinking her breasts are so close to my cock. I need to keep a minimum of respect for my girlfriend, even though I know she's doing it on purpose.

“What?” your innocent feigned tone only makes it worse.

"Do you swear you want to talk in this position?" I rest my arms on the back of the sofa.

“Is there a problem?” she raises an eyebrow. I take a deep breath, already feeling the blood rush to the other side.

“No! Not at all. Feel free. What did you want to know?” play her game.

"If you're tired."

“Why?” I know why, but I give everything to see how far she goes.

"It's just that I didn't want you to go to sleep right now." I watch her hands roam slowly over my stomach to the top button of my shirt, beginning to unbutton.

“No?” she shakes her head. “Why not, my love?” I find it more and more difficult to keep my mind clear and my breath, watching her bring her face closer to mine.

"Cuz I'm wearing a new lingerie and it would be a fucking waste for me to get all dressed up for you and you to go to sleep without even checking it out first." she whispers against my ear, licking my earlobe next and scratching the back of my neck.

I sigh, already understanding that I lost, and deep down, not caring. Right now I just want to throw her on the bed and sink into her until I can't take it anymore. Marnie pulls away, but not before looking deep into my eyes and smiling that mischievous grin, knowing she's fucking my mind.

Marnie gets up quickly, turning onto her back and pulling all her hair forward.

"Help me open the dress? I can't reach it and it's so heavy.” the tone of voice, as if commenting on the weather, makes me crazier. It doesn't even feel like it was teasing me a second ago.

I stand up, bringing my fingers to the zipper. I grip the piece of metal, bringing my lips closer to her neck. I leave a light kiss there, already noticing her skin crawl and her breathing increase.

"It would have been better if you had let me go to sleep." I whisper against her ear, slowly unzipping it. I breathe through my mouth seeing the dress open to reveal a lacy black fabric covering her entire torso.

I run my hands over her shoulders, causing the dress to fall off with incredible ease, revealing the low-cut bodysuit along with a pair of panties and stockings to the middle of her thighs.

“Fuck!” the curse comes out choked. My heart pounds so desperately, I worry if Marnie is being able to hear.

“It's Dolce.” she comments quietly, turning to me. I lift my eyes to hers, which glow with pure lust.

“I'm sure it is.” I sigh, accepting my sentence of being completely crazy about her. I straighten up, pulling her body slowly into mine, feeling the fabric burn in my hands.

“You liked it?” she whispers, running her nails to the back of my neck. I take a deep breath, feeling my pants tighten more and more and the need to feel her soft hands in that region.

"You're still going to be the death of me, You know that, don't you?” I say, holding her head.

“I say the same about you.” she ends, inching toward my lips.

I squeeze Marnie’s body firmly and carefully when her tongue touches mine. I slide my hand down her spine, stopping at the top of her ass. I keep it standing there, just to tease her and increase her anxiety for my touch.

I bring my other hand up to the back of her neck, gripping Marnie’s hair tightly. I move my mouth down to your neck, enjoying her warm skin. With my lips still wet from her kiss, I suck the spot just below her ear, leaving the area reddened. I move my hand lower, filling with her body, squeezing her ass and pulling her closer to me, making her feel how hard I already was.

The sigh that comes out of her mouth sounds like music to my ears. As soon as she leaves, I feel the immediate need to hear another one. I turn my attention to her lips, swollen and parted, for air. I bite her bottom lip, mending it in another kiss. My girlfriend's desperate hands climb up my torso, taking off the blazer I still wore.

Gasping for breath, I pull away for two seconds, throwing the piece as far away as possible, taking advantage of it and getting rid of the shirt, craving madly for the contact of our bodies. I move closer to Marnie, running my hands down the back of her thigh, pulling her easily onto my lap. I smile, hearing the gasp of surprise that she lets out.

I sink my head against Marnie’s chest, enjoying what I have wanted all night. I carefully lay her down on the bed, still keeping your legs wrapped around me. I lick an area of her neck, sucking on it and then biting lightly. I press my hips against hers, sinking my fingers into her thigh. Again I steal a sly sigh, and again I am desperate for more.

I repeat the movement against her hip, not only teasing her, but also relieving myself. I don't know how long I can stand all this foreplay. I move my hand up her thigh, again feeling the fabric across her belly, and stop momentarily at her breast, squeezing it, now letting out a moan. I move up a little further, running my thumb over the two reddish points.

I meet her eyes filled with desire and lust, just like mine. Ever since that night in Hawaii, I knew, Marnie would be my ruin. I couldn't get her out of my mind so soon. She was like a drug, and at first time I was already addicted.

I let out a heavy, drawn out sigh, watching Marnie close her eyes as she closes her lips around my fingers. I fantasize the image of them wrapped around my member, eager.

I slip my hand inside her panties, finding her so ready. I sigh watching her eyes roll back at my touch. That relaxed smile. The sighs and moans she can't control.

I slow my movements, watching Marnie take her hands to my belt and zipper. My heart races and my stomach churns as her hand scrapes across my stomach ready to enter my underwear.

The sound of the alarm clock brutally brings me back to reality. Once my mind is working and I understand everything that has happened, I feel upset and frustrated. Since I was dreaming about that day, couldn't I let it end?

I feel the discomfort and realize that I am hard. I rub my tired face. This is the third time I've woken up like this since I heard about her passing out.

“Now do you work?” I complain, remembering the day before yesterday, when he failed at me.

Once again, I try to make it go away without having to appeal to my hands. But again, the technique doesn't work.

“I don't know why I even try.” I get out of bed, heading for a shower, where again I get relief from the images of her stuck in my mind.

I change for training, enjoying the empty room. It has also been three days since I haven't been able to sleep with anyone. On the one hand, it feels good not to have to run away from someone I can't even remember the name of. But I feel angry knowing that she has come back to live in my thoughts.

I walk out into the hallway, finding Ash, Calum, and Ana, one of Cal's affairs, talking. I approach slowly, not paying much attention to the topic, but watch out when I hear her name. I don't identify the conversation, just Ashton saying that Marnie was fine.

Even without wanting to, my body reacts to the information and deep down, I am relieved that she is okay. They realize my presence and cut the conversation off. Without wanting to chat, I walk past them, saying a low good morning, and head to the gym for my workout.

I find Frank in the gym, stretching, and within seconds I can focus my mind on this and the schedule for the next few days.

I follow the commands, but with my mind somewhere else. It is almost automatic to follow the sequence, as it is almost automatic to think about it again.

With each punch, I bring a new memory, a new feeling, and eventually, a stronger punch. I let the anger that has been building inside me spill out of my fists.

She left me. She found someone else. She doesn't need me anymore. She doesn't care about me anymore. She doesn't love me anymore. She doesn't love me anymore. She. Doesn't. love. Me. Anymore.

“Hey! Easy, fighter.” Frank walks away, stopping the boxing. “Do you wanna kill me by any chance?” he jokes, bringing me back to reality.

“Sorry. I got a little distracted.” I move into position, reaching for his hand again.

“Is it that thing with your girlfriend?” I hit him harder, when the word ‘girlfriend’ reaches my ears.

“She's not my girlfriend anymore.” I grumble, the anger in my voice showing. “And no! I'm over it.”

“All right. But nobody gets over two years of a relationship in two weeks.” he lowers his arms, stopping the workout. I leave the pose, panting, staring at him, wondering where he's going with this.

“I do!”

“Going out all night to get drunk and ending up with a different girl in your bed is not getting over. It's cheating yourself.” Frank raises his arms, letting me punch him again.

“Let me guess. Did the guys ask you to do this?” I hit him harder, more annoyed.

“No! I'm telling you this because I'm your friend and I want you to be well. You don't want Marnie anymore? Ok! But you're not going to get over it by living this life, and neither will finding someone who cares about you. And you know that, Luke.”

I decide to not answer any more, tired of this topic. After training, I go back to my room, meeting Sophie in the hallway. I give her a polite smile, but don't bring up any subjects, because I know I am unbearable these days and I understand why everyone has distanced themselves a bit.

“Luke? Can I talk to you?” I stop, staring at the girl. “Mike and I are going to an arcade nearby, don't you want to come with us?” she asks, excited.

I like Sophie, she's fun and even though she knows I'm a pain in the ass, she tries to include me in everything. On top of all this, she makes Michael happy, and I couldn't ask for anything better.

“Thanks, Sophie, but I don't think anyone wants me there.”

“I do! And I'm sure Michael does too. Luke, you need to have fun. In healthy fun.” she adds quickly. I feel my cheeks heat up with embarrassment, knowing what she was talking about. “I’m sorry, I didn't mean to…”

“It's all right! Deep down you're right.”

“So you're going?” she smiles excitedly.

“No, Sophie, I'll let it pass this time. But still, thank you for the invitation.”

“Ok. Take care, right?” she extends her hand and we do our secret hand touch.

“I will. Take care of Mike.” I ask, watching her from a distance.

I imagine that if Marnie were here, the four of us would surely go out. We would form teams and compete in all the games. I shake the thought away, remembering that Marnie is not here and I doubt she would ever come back, after all, she has already moved on with that asshole Aidan.

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