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Mermaids, for #mermay in 2021
#mermay2021#mermay#mermaids being gal pals#just two gals being very good friends lol#nothing gonna happen in that reef#is it dangerous to tag something with tentacles#digital art#digitalart#painting#illustration#illustrators on tumblr#tentacle mermaid
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A very quiet evening from the Merpepito AU
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Ever since leaving the Reef, Pepito has tried to stop thinking about Pepito's parents. Pirates don't have parents. Bad Pepitos don't deserve parents. So Pepito doesn't have parents, mostly because Pepito knows that all of Pepito's parents have a new Pepito now, so Pepito really doesn't have any parents.
But now Apa Roier is on the ship, and Pepito can't stop thinking about him. He's Apa Roier, he's Pepito's hero! But he hates Pepito, Pepito just knows it!
So Pepito does what Pepito does best: Pepito eats candy.
After deciding that Apa Roier isn't a Bad Guy, Captain Celbi made Misters Pacandmike go back and get the groceries they left behind, and he told them to get extra candy as a punishment for leaving the groceries behind to begin with.
It's been a couple of hours since then, and the candy jar is now hidden in a cupboard in the galley behind a big bag of lemons and oranges. Nobody knows it's there except for Captain Celbi and Pepito, and he'd winked at Pepito when he'd hidden it, so it's probably fine that Pepito is sneaking it before dinner.
Pepito crawls into the cupboard and closes it behind him. He's small enough to be able to fit between the bag of fruit and the back of the cupboard, so that's where he sits.
He pulls the candy jar into his lap, and he tries to open it, fails, smacks the jar with the palm of his hand, still can't open it, fights the urge to cry, sticks his nails under the lid of the jar and pushes until the lid pops off. He yelps as the lid smacks his nose. Ouch!!
Pepito's glasses are still broken. Miss Mouse said she'd fix them using Demon Magic, whatever that is, so she has them now, leaving Pepito blinder than ever. But that's fine, Pepito doesn't need glasses to eat candy!
Sadly, and definitely not while thinking about how much Apa Roier hates him, Pepito pops a candy into his mouth. He rolls it around with his tongue; it tastes like Yellow. Yum!!
Pepito loves candy. Pepito especially loves the hard candy that Sky Pepitos make. It lasts longer and it has more flavor and it makes Pepito's mouth tingly after too long and that's so cool. It's like eating bubbles!
Dinner isn't gonna be for another hour, so Pepito is preeeeetty sure that nobody will catch him with the candy. But, really, it'll be fine because pirates are evil, and nothing is more evil than eating candy before dinner.
But then the galley's door slams open and two pairs of heavy footsteps stomp into the room.
"I'm not talking about it," Captain Celbi says, sounding very frustrated. Uh-oh... "Don't you have a child to be looking for?"
"Eh, he's fine, he's a big boy," Apa Roier says, sounding not at all concerned about how angry the big scary pirate captain in front of him is. "But- come on, it's been years! What happened?"
"Nothing."
A cupboard opens. Something is moved around, scratch-scratching against the floor. Captain Celbi sighs, and the cupboard is closed.
There's a creak and another scratch, this one more drawn-out. It sounds like one of the benches at the galley's long table has been moved.
Apa Roier groans, "Whatever. Your chairs suck, by the way. What, did Bad steal all your good ones?"
Oh, so he's at the table. Why? Dinner isn't for a while, and Mister Pac doesn't like there being anybody in his kitchen when he's cooking. He gets distracted, and then the food gets ruined, and then everybody's sad, especially Mister Pac.
Honestly, Pepito hasn't seen Apa Roier since he and Captain Celbi were wrestling on the deck. As soon as Pepito realized that Apa Roier was actually staying, Pepito ran off to give his glasses to Miss Mouse, and Pepito has been hiding since.
Another cupboard opens.
"Maybe," Captain Celbi says. "We aren't exactly a Navy ship, you know. We don't have the money for fancy stuff like furniture."
"Wait, you're broke?" Apa Roier gasps. "No mames, man, aren't you a pirate?"
Something metallic slams against wood.
"No," Captain Celbi tensely says. A pause, and then: "Sorry, sorry, I-"
"No, I get it," Apa Roier says. He sounds like he's smiling- he always sounds like he's smiling. "It's fine."
"Yeah," Captain Celbi breathes. "It's... it's fine."
(What does Captain Celbi mean he isn't a pirate? Is he trying to trick Apa Roier? Because that won't work, Apa Roier is a genius!!)
"So you aren't a pirate, no big deal. But even regular guys have decent furniture. What the fuck is this, wood?"
Three knocks against wood. Probably Apa Roier.
Captain Celbi laughs. "I'm sorry? I don't know what mermaids do, but-"
"Mer-people, Cellbit. Don't be sexist."
"Oops."
"What the fuck do you mean, 'whoops'?"
More scuffing of wood, and then Captain Celbi is shouting and laughing and audibly stumbling into a cabinet as Apa Roier swears at him.
"Get off of me, what the fuck?" Captain Celbi shouts. Now he sounds like he's smiling, wow. Pepito keeps forgeting he can do that, he does it so rarely when there are people around. "Don't you know who I am?"
"Mm, yes, you're Captain Cellbit, a super scary not-pirate. And you're sexist."
"I'm not sexist!"
"Then say it right!"
Pepito covers Pepito's mouth with the palm of Pepito's hand to keep himself from laughing at the shocked little noises Captain Celbi makes. Apa Roier is super good at arguing. He's good at everything!
Pepito's smile falls. Right. Apa Roier is good at everything. He deserves a better Pepito, a Pepito that didn't do the Very Bad Thing.
"Fine," Captain Celbi dramatically sighs. "I don't know what merpeople do-"
"Much better."
"You're welcome. But we make our furniture out of wood. You guys probably use, like, coral and stuff, right?"
"Wow, and you're racist, too?"
"Shut up!" Captain Celbi groans.
Apa Roier laughs, and Pepito fights the urge to laugh with him. But he can't know that Pepito is here. Pepito is doing a crime. Apa Roier doesn't need to be more disappointed than he already is.
There's a long pause. The familiar rustling of Captain Celbi's coat, the swishing of Apa Roier's sleeves against his shirt as he moves his arms.
Quietly, Pepito pulls another candy from the jar. He puts it in his mouth, and he is silent.
"Still got muscles, I see," Apa Roier comments.
"Not as many as I did then," Captain Celbi replies. "It's been a while, hasn't it?"
"Years, yeah. Crazy, right?"
Apa Roier laughs. Captain Celbi doesn't.
Instead, Captain Celbi says, "I'm still not going to talk about it. Not yet. But... I missed you."
"Aww! You didn't even know me!"
"I knew your face."
"I do have a very good face."
"You do. I'm very happy to be seeing it again."
"Just my face?"
"No- of course not! I'm happy to be seeing all of you. For the first time. Because you were... different."
Quiet for a moment.
Pepito listens intently. He doesn't know what this conversation is, but he thinks he likes it. It's a lot nicer than half of the conversations Apa Roier had back at the Reef. Less shouting. More smiling, even through Apa Roier's words.
Then, Apa Roier says, "You were different, too. But it's fine, you know? Just means we get to be different with each other now."
There's a wet noise, and Pepito has known Apa Roier long enough to know how he gives face kisses. Every time he gives one of Pepito's other parents a kiss on the cheek or the forehead, it's always loud and exaggerated and real funny, especially when Apa Mariana starts fake crying and runs out of the room because it wasn't Tía Melissa or Tío Slime.
This sounds no different, but it is followed up by something that sounds a lot like Apa Roier moaning, and that makes Captain Celbi laugh... and it makes Pepito fumble and drop the jar of candy off his lap and onto the floor of the cupboard out of shock.
Both Apa Roier and Captain Celbi go quiet.
Pepito sucks in a breath and covers his mouth with both hands. He is quiet.
But then there are footsteps, and then the cupboard is being opened, and then the bag is being moved, and then there's Apa Roier looking at Pepito with wide eyes and a red face.
"Is it him?" Captain Celbi asks.
Pepito's mind races. He doesn't wanna get in trouble! Apa Roier already hates him, and- and-
"Pinche Pepito," Apa Roier sighs in the Language of the Sea. "Come here..."
He reaches into the cupboard, and he scoops Pepito up and pulls him out into the galley.
Instinctively, Pepito's arms latch around Apa Roier's shoulders. It's almost like it was back when Pepito was a Good Pepito, but it isn't, is it?
Captain Celbi steps closer. His face is blurry, because Pepito isn't wearing his glasses, but Pepito does notice that Captain Celbi's coat is gone and his shirt sleeves are rolled up past his elbows.
"Are your glasses still broken, Pepito?" he asks.
Pepito nods. He can't look at Apa Roier, but Apa Roier is probably disappointed...
"Ay, that's fine," Apa Roier says. He bounces Pepito in his arms. "You and I can both be blind now."
It takes a moment for Pepito's brain to catch up with Apa Roier's statement, but, when it does, Pepito immediately panics, because where are Apa Roier's bottom two eyes? Apa Roier is half spider crab and half fish and half Ocean Pepito, where are his bottom two eyes?
No wonder Apa Roier ran into that post on the dock, he's missing two eyes!
Pepito sniffs and hides his face in Apa Roier's neck so he doesn't have to see the Sea Witch's curse.
For whatever reason, Captain Celbi quietly awwws; Apa Roier just sighs and raises a hand to gently rake through Pepito's hair.
"I"m sorry," Pepito silently says, but he wishes the Sea Witch gave him a different curse so he could actually apologize to Apa Roier because Apa Roier has to hate him now, Pepito knows it! Apa Roier loves his four eyes! He thinks they're cool! He always shows them off! And now he's missing two!
Pepito's body starts to shake from fear and frustration. Stupid Sea Witch! Pepito's gonna beat him up like a pirate would! Because Pepito is a pirate, and the Sea Witch hurt Pepito's Dad (even if Pepito's Dad isn't Pepito's Dad anymore.)
"Pepito?" Captain Celbi asks.
"Oh, Pepito, it's fine," Apa Roier sighs. "I'm not actually blind. What, is all this pirate stink killing your Pepito Brain?"
"Hey!" Captain Celbi protests. "We don't stink!"
"He's lying, Pepito, I could smell him from underwater. That's how I found you guys. Yuck!"
Apa Roier makes a horn-like sound, and a small laugh escapes from Pepito. It's hoarse and quiet and all he can manage without his voice, but it's enough to make him stop almost-crying.
Pepito misses his parents. They're funny and they always know how to keep him from crying.
"Your father is a bully," Captain Celbi tells Pepito. "He hurt my feelings, so I deserve a candy."
Pepito's head perks up at the mention of candy. He looks at Captain Celbi with a splotchy red face and with pink, tear-filled eyes, and Captain Celbi just smiles back with sharp teeth.
"And I think you deserve a candy, too," Captain Celbi continues. "After all, it must be very scary to not be able to see as well as you usually can."
"And what about me?" Apa Roier demands.
Captain Celbi rolls his eyes. "You, too. Don't worry, guapito, I didn't forget about you."
He freezes, halfway turned towards the cupboard with the candy.
"Well, gatinho," Apa Roier says, a slight teasing hint to his voice even with the red tint to the tips of his ears, "just get me the biggest candy you have, okay? To make it up to me?"
Captain Celbi's smile only grows wider.
"Of course," he says. "Whatever you say."
Pepito doesn't really understand what a "gatinho" means, but it's enough to make Captain Celbi happy, so it has to be a good thing.
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It's apparently a good enough thing that Apa Roier gets to spend the night with Captain Celbi in his cabin. They're having a sleepover, lucky.
Pepito misses having friends to have sleepovers with. He misses Sunny and Empi and Leo.
Maybe Pomme would want to do a sleepover.
That would be nice.
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A/N:
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M!reader with a corpse husband like voice
Genre: fluff
Warnings: none? Well except how reader got his deep voice...and a bit ooc
Pronouns: he/him
Ft. Metkayina family & sully family (mostly metkayina)
SLIGHT, neteyam x reader
Both of your parents was from the metkayina clan and both of them were warriors but they sadly died protecting you and the clan
Ronal and tonowari took you in the family as if you were their son.
You were very happy but you barely talk, not really barely, you never actually talked to them at all.
You had to use hand signs to communicate with them. At first they didn't understand why you never really talked to them but once you "told" them that something happened in the past, they stopped you from saying more since it might be a topic you don't wanna talk about.
Aonung was very protective of you because of that reason, he would always keep an eye or bring you with him whenever he has to go somewhere. He always defend you from others whenever they mention something about you being quite or pestering you on why you were always quite. Not even his friends can tease you, only him can tease you, if someone else does it he will consider it as an insult.
Tsiyera is an angel towards you, she would always keep you company whenever aonung goes hunting. Always and I mean always brings you with her whenever she goes feed the ilus, aonung would always try to find an excuse to get you out of it.
Ronal was the most protective, forbids you from going outside the reef without aonung or Tsiyera. She always do daily check-ups on you. You're sick? She's there. You're injured? She's there. Someone is bullying you? The whole family is there-
Tonowari is in the middle of protectiveness. He will teach you about self defense, spear training,in rare times he lets you go outside the reef with him so he'll teach you about hunting. Yes, he won't let you go outside the reef without someone watching you.
When the sully arrived you were fascinated by how they look, they look more blue rather than teal. The sully noticed you after you pulled aonung by his ear when he tease them about their tail.
Once you heard the news about them living here you were quite excited to be friends with them, you weren't gonna teach them since you're not talkative. But you always follow them to see how they are progressing.
When you first spoke you accidentally hit your toe with a rock and yelled "Ow, that hurts" the gang was there and was completely suprised how your voice sounded. Lo'ak was the first one to break
"bro...YOU VOICE IS SO DEEP-" you giggled at the question he decided to say but the others started talking and questioning you so you were quite overwhelmed by the attention
Tsiyera noticing your discomfort she quickly told everyone to stop. "All of you stop, you are making him feel overwhelmed" everyone soon stopped talking, after they stopped you asked "is it really that deep?"
Aonung scoffed "is it really? Your voice is literally vibrating because of how deep is." Aonung said.
You build up more and more confidence about your voice and started speaking more, the gang was happy for you especially aonung and Tsiyera, they were happy that you started to appreciate your voice more.
Aonung would get so protective whenever you interacted with neteyam, he does not like the heart eyes neteyam would secretly give you whenever you look away.
When you first told them how your voice got so deep all of them screamed from shock.
"wait so the acid of your stomach builded up while you were sleeping and damage your vocal cords and now your voice is stuck like this" neteyam repeated, Tsiyera gasped and quickly went to hug your side "you must've been in so much pain, I'm so sorry you went through that"
You hugged Tsiyera gently and said "it's ok, it's all in the past there's nothing I can do. Besides I sound cool." Aonung put all the dots together and gasped "is that why you're afraid of sleeping, (___)?" You giggled and responded "yes, you and Tsiyera would hum me to sleep and then cuddle-" "SHUT-"
You,aonung,and Tsiyera decided to suprise tonowari and Ronal doing dinner about your voice.
"Baba, can you pass me that fruit" you said acting normal, at first tonowari didn't notice it "of course son, here....wait did you just-" all three of you laughed while Ronal and tonowari looked at you with shock, tonowari asked "how long have you been speaking?" "A few weeks ago baba-" "and you two didn't tell us?" "Wait ma-i told them not to tell that I spoke before because I was afraid you would see me different.."
Ronal softened and told you "my son, no matter how your voice sounds like,how you look,how you act, we will love you either way." She said "but would you care to tell us, why your voice is so deep?" You looked at Tsiyera and aonung as they both nodded, you sighed and told them.
Ronal covered her mouth while tonowari had a look of horror, "I can't believe you had to go through that-does it still hurt?" Ronal asked "a bit ma but I can handle-" "nonsense, I will make some tea to ease the pain" you watched as she quickly stood up and collect some ingredients, tonowari was at your side putting a hand on your shoulder "you are a strong and brave warrior going through the pain like that, I'm proud of you." After that sentence you smiled "thank you baba."
Needless to say the family got even more overprotective-/hj
Eat children
#avatar 2#avatar imagine#metkayina#aonung#tsiyera#ronal#tonowari#avatar: the way of water#neteyam#lo'ak#neteyam x male reader#neteyam x reader
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May I pls request a Yandere! Lo’ak x Metkayina! Reader where she is tsireya sister and lo’ak starts to get feelings for reader
Sounds good, let’s see how I get this done
Only you my girl, only you babe (Yandere! Lo’ak x Tsireya’s sister! Reader)
General warnings: being a second choice, Lo’ak going crazy, aged up! Lo’ak, since he will be 19 and reader 18. It has been years since the war. ANGST (Sorry) I has been exactly 5 years since the war. Angry and guilty feelings. Death.
Content warnings: as you may know, I don’t usually proofread my writings and this isn’t an exception, English isn’t my first language, sorry. Obviously inspired by the song. Not gonna lie, kind of a mess since I wrote this pretty sleep deprived lol. Lo’ak feeling guilty,
[ 1st Person POV ]
War hadn’t ended but we were having a time relatively close to calmness. We had lost so much during war, I lost Neteyam, my best friend. And we had lost more of our people. As future Tsa’hìk this had me emotionally damaged for so long.
The Sullys, even though they stayed with us, the closed to themselves even more. Our only interactions being with Kiri and Tuk. Ao’nung and I would always come around with Rotxo but Lo’ak would never respond.
I had to guide Neytiri as a grieving mother as my mom was in her own grieve. Working as a Tsa’hìk when you weren’t fully prepared was actually difficult.
Lo’ak would only talk to Tsireya, he closed so much into himself that I though I would never see him again. I did have a crush on him when war started and when they first came to the reef. I though we had fallen in love, but just after the war he changed.
This years I have had to push my pride aside and forget about it. It pained me not being able to see him or contact him in any way. Now more that I didn’t have Neteyam beside me. I was always there for him and he was always there for me.
To my surprise, after everything, my brother became more open and I spent a lot of time with Kiri and Tuk. None of us was the same as before.
Tsireya came back to our marui pod on night smiling softly. “Lo’ak will soon be prepared to talk to all of us” she beamed at me.
I didn’t have any right to feel mad, it was his grieving at the end of the day, but I still felt a soft pain in my heart. It has been five years, five years of only him and Tsireya. None of us could grieve together like Kiri and Tuk did. Hell, even Jake joined some emotional healing sessions.
Lo’ak and I were now 19, old enough to choose a mate. I, as future Tsa’hìk and daughter of our Olo’eyktan, Tonowari, had a lot of pressure on my shoulders. I hated it.
I felt jealous of Tsireya, she was free to do as she pleased, she was always with Lo’ak and she didn’t have the burden I had. But I felt thankful for my parents for always being there for me.
One night, as we were all eating dinner by the sore, a small tradition that Rotxo, Ao’nung, Kiri and I had began doing since the war, the unexpected happened. Lo’ak came towards us, Tsireya’s hand in his. “Hey” he softly muttered.
I smiled at him, moving in the sand just to give him space to squeeze himself in, but he stood still. His eyes frozen and unmoving. He waited until Tsireya sat down to sit by her side.
I frowned but continued eating my food.
[ Few days later ]
Lo’ak had integrated back into the group, as if 5 years weren’t nothing. Except for me, he never spoke to me or even looked at me. I was fuming. The worst part is that I had started hearing that he had chosen a mate. Allegedly another Metkayina girl asked him to be her mate and he refused saying he already had one. My only thought was Tsireya. She was strangely beaming lately. Had the already mated before Eywa.
One day I was no longer accepting this behavior and I walked up to him. “Oi! Lo’ak! What is your problem with me?” I asked, jogging after him when I saw him turning around. I could see he didn’t want to speak with me.
“What problem? I don’t have a problem” he muttered. His eyes scanned the place for Tsireya, but he didn’t see her. I grabbed his hand and tugged him towards my family’s marui, knowing nobody would be home by now.
“Lo’ak please tell me” I sounded exhausted. “ you know what it is like 5 years barely seeing you?” My voice broke.
His eyes widened. “I tried to reach out for you but you were too busy” he said, pushing the fault onto me. “My clan needed me Lo’ak, my people needed me” I sighed.
“I needed you too!” Lo’ak exclaimed. “Aren’t we one of your people?”. “You are but I am the future Tsa’hìk Lo’ak, I have had to take over my mother’s job way to early until she recovered, I had to take care of all of them, as a healer and as a spiritual guide, I had to grow up way earlier”.
“Tsireya was there for me” he said before leaving.
I started crying as I fell to the floor. I didn’t know Ao’nung had heard it all.
In the meantime, I relied on my father, Tonowari was a brave leader with a kind heart. The best Olo’eyktan we could ever had. He held me as I desperately cried all the feelings I hadn’t cried in those 5 years.
Ao’nung on the other side had cornered Lo’ak and pressured him as well as telling him how much I had suffered. Lo’ak then told him the truth. “I was scared of hurting her, okay?!? I lost my brother the day I was expecting to promise myself to her, to tell her that when we grew older she and I would mate. I lost my own fucking brother because of my fault, I didn’t want her to die because of me.” He screamed at Ao’nung, leaving my brother dumbfounded. “You know what it is like to feel the way I feel. How would you feel if Y/n or Tsireya died? Huh?”.
Lo’ak was fuming. He didn’t want to push me away.
Later on, he saw me on the beach and he sat down next to me. “Y/n, can we talk?” He asked me. “ yeah, are you going to blame me anymore for doing the job I was forced to do?”.
He winced a little bit at my harsh words. Silence fell upon us. Nobody dared to say a word. Even the world surrounding us sounded quieter. “Lo’ak…. Have you chosen a mate yet?” I asked, my voice almost a whisper. “Yes”.
My heart broke.
“Who is it? Is it Tsireya?” I looked at him, both of us had glossy eyes, one minute away from crying. “No.” He just answered. “There is only one for me”.
“Who is it then?!” “Only you, my girl” he said, tears breaking free for both of us. I started to cry, not very much understanding the situation anymore. “Only you my girl, only you babe” he continued saying like a mantra, while he kissed me.
Later on, he explained everything to me and even if we would have a long journey before us just to get back to the way we were, now we were together.
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A Little Revenge
It had been intended as an escape from whatever doom was poised over his head.
Snorkelling or diving, even doing an inspection of Tracy Island’s underwater environs in Thunderbird Four was Gordon’s favourite way to avoid irate brothers, or, god forbid, grandmother or sister. Once Scott and Dad had gotten over their reflexive panic of ‘Gordon’s in the ocean; sharks are in the ocean. Oh-mi-god, Gordon’s gonna be eaten by a shark’, Gordon had more or less been left to roam their marine backyard at will, provided he took a variety of safety equipment and checked in at regular intervals with John on Thunderbird Five.
So when Gordon had announced he was going to spend the morning snorkelling on the northern reef, he hadn’t expected anyone to join him.
That his companion was Virgil was of particular concern.
His immediate older brother was a competent diver (Gordon had made sure everyone was safe in the water), and he did take an interest in the marine environment – although it usually took the form of raiding whatever footage Gordon had taken on his explorations and inspections for inspiration for new paintings or music. So it wasn’t totally unprecedented.
What worried Gordon was the fact that a week earlier, he had … miscalculated a prank designed to loosen up Virgil’s nerves (which the man could have used as musical instrument – probably a cello, given his size). Instead of a cute little brightly coloured foam volcano fizzing cheerfully from a tiny paint tin, it had somehow fermented into a seemingly never-ending explosive geyser hurling massive globs of foam throughout the lounge. And given Virgil’s preferred perch on the mezzanine, the fountain had an extra height advantage. It managed to coat liberal portions of the photovoltaic glass ceiling, only to then rain down onto everything below.
Of course, Alan had quickly dobbed Gordon in, playing Judas to save his own scrawny neck, and Eos had happily provided the film evidence. John evidently busy reviewing footage to ensure his own possessions were prank free.
An alarmingly magenta hued Scott had informed Gordon that Gordon would personally clean up all traces of the mess, with his toothbrush and tongue if he made one – just one, Gordon! – sound of protest.
Virgil had contented himself with collecting up his ruined canvas and disappearing to parts unknown, leaving his ruined boots at the edge of the contamination. His clothes had appeared in the laundry with everyone else’s, but the man himself didn’t put in an appearance until breakfast the next morning.
And Gordon had been walking on eggshells ever since. It had taken three days, working around rescues, to restore the lounge to its original colour scheme, and hoping Scott’s inspection wouldn't include free climbing the rock walls to ensure that the portions of the rough-hewn mountain not visible from the ground levels were cleaned.
And Virgil hadn’t said a word.
Well, not about the incident.
Scott raged, Grandma lectured, John threatened, Alan ‘duded’, Kayo’s mere presence threatened Gordon to even think about putting a foot out of line and Brains was, inevitably, oblivious to the whole affair. While Virgil … carried on as if nothing had happened.
Gordon wasn’t fooled, as calm and easy-going as Virgil was, there was no way he was going to let what had happened go without extracting revenge.
And Virgil was of the school of thought that held that revenge should be swift and proportional to the crime. So for it to have been a week since the ‘incident’ with no payback … it was uncharacteristic. And worrying.
So to say Gordon was nervous was an understatement.
So if Gordon spent rather longer than usual checking over Virgil’s gear before they got in the small boat to head around to the north of the Island, it was understandable. After all, he was going to be on the exact opposite side of the island from the rest of his family, with the one person who was currently out for his blood.
Other than the Hood.
And the Mechanic – man, did he have a thing about wrecking Gordon’s pride and joy!
And not to forget Parker.
And Sherbet.
But Virgil didn’t have anything sinister – like, for instance a length of chain, a large anchor and gallons of fish guts and blood for tying up aquanauts and enticing sharks to eat them. Just his regulation snorkelling gear, and his large semi-robotic underwater camera.
Gordon relaxed slightly. Virgil had been fiddling with upgrades to the camera rig recently, and obviously wanted to test out his current pet project.
So it was a somewhat more relaxed Gordon that steered the little electric motorboat out of the boat-house cavern and around the island, mooring the aptly named ‘Squids Getaway’ to the buoy fifty metres out from the edge of the reef.
One last check over of their gear, a quick reminder of the plan for the dive, and a mandatory status report to John, and they were over the side and into the water.
Gordon immediately headed shorewards to the reef, while Virgil spent a minute fussing over his camera, but he soon overtook Gordon, hitching a ride on the rig as it zizzed along to commence the path Virgil had programmed into it.
Gordon quickly caught up, pride refusing to let a brother beat him in the water, especially when said brother cheated, but quickly lost himself in his inspection of the reef, and the census he had planned on conducting.
It all quickly settled comfortably, Virgil cruised idly among the corals, popping up to the surface to breathe more frequently that Gordon needed to. All that muscle mass his brother sported might be a godsend on a rescue, but it was a liability underwater. But he quickly descended again and resumed his consideration of the reef, carefully not touching anything.
Gordon kept an eye out for Virgil, as he knew Virgil was keeping an eye out for him. The only problem that seemed to be occurring was Virgil’s dratted camera seemed to be following him, bursting into his peripheral vision from behind him with an annoying frequency. As Virgil meandered closer to him, Gordon reached out to tap his shoulder and flourished his divers slate at him. “Keep camera clear. Nearly bumps into me,” scrawled on it.
Virgil peered at the slate, flushed and signed ‘Sorry’, before pulling up his control unit and tapping at buttons. The camera immediately altered course, heading out into deeper water, before circling back around to Virgil’s side.
Gordon signed back ‘Thanks’, and ‘Carry on’, before returning to his census of the reef’s inhabitants. At first, it seemed to be going well, but gradually Gordon noticed that the various reef fishes seemed less shy than normal. Gordon thought it was curious, but decided that the inhabitants of this section of reef had become accustomed to his presence – after all, he had been focusing on this particular sector lately.
But then the fishes seemed to be crowding him, swarming around his head, darting in at him and then back again. In and out, in and out, the waters around his face and head seemed to have become a marine merry-go-round, fish darted in at his head, backed off away, and then joined a cue to come back to what appeared to be designated points to dart back at his head.
Gordon frowned. This was feeding behaviour. But what were they eating?
Gordon twisted in the water, looking for something behind him, but there was nothing there, just the ever increasing school of various fish.
He didn’t see the hāpuku coming.
The meter-long fish lunged into the school, mouth agape, and engulfed a largish fish in the crowd. As the hāpuku continued on its way, it slid past Gordon’s nose, as he turned his head to identify the large block of movement in his peripheral vision. It’s powerful tail slapped the snorkel out of his mouth, sending it spiralling down towards the seafloor.
Gordon grabbed at it, missed, and kicked immediately up for the surface.
Virgil surfaced a couple of dozen feet from him, his camera rig bobbing up beside him. Gordon immediately struck out towards him, quickly covering the distance.
“Did you get that?! Tell me you got that!” Gordon’s excitement was palpable.
“The groper slapping you upside the head? Yeah, I got that.”
Gordon frowned. “New Zealand waters, Virg. It’s hāpuku, not groper. Or wreckfish.”
“What’s the difference?”
“Cultural sensitivity.”
Virgil blinked. “Oh. Right.” He frowned. “Has that happened before?”
“Lost my snorkel? Hundreds of times. You know I buy them by the crate.”
“No, all the fish …” Virgil gestured a circle around his head.
Gordon frowned. “No,” he admitted. “That was weird. That was feeding behaviour, but what were they eating?” He ran a hand through his hair in confusion.
And brought his hand back in front of his face, staring at the greasy yellow goo that liberally coated his fingers. “What?”
He brought his hand to his face and sniffed, then incredulously stuck his tongue out and licked at the substance.
“Is this … spray cheese?” Gordon stared at Virgil in perplexity. His other hand reached back, and encountered more of the same.
Virgil grinned, his camera rose higher in the water, and tilted upwards. A second later a jet of spray cheese shot at Gordon’s face, hitting him square between the eyes.
Gordon’s jaw dropped, and he was in danger of taking on a lungful of seawater.
Virgil smirked. “Yup.”
“You …”
“Yup.”
“The camera …”
“Yup.”
Gordon stared, treading water as gobs of spray cheese dripped off his face.
Virgil edged closer to him, and put extra energy into his treading water, lifting him higher out of the water to loom over Gordon, his eyebrows creased into an ominous frown.
“A little taste of what will happen to you if you ever – repeat ever – mess with my paints again, Gordon. Understand me?”
Gordon gulped. “Yes, Virgil. I understand perfectly.”
“Good.” Virgil smirked. “I think it’s time we went home, don’t you?”
Gordon nodded, his eyes wide as he stared at his immediate older brother. Damn, Virgil could be scary when he wanted to.
Gordon more than agreed he had to get home.
He had some booby traps to defuse.
Before Virgil went back into his studio.
Notes:
I saw a throwaway line somewhere about feeding reef fish with ‘cheez whiz’. A couple of days later I thought, I bet Gordon would stick that on someone’s hair. And then I thought again ...
The standard disclaimers, I do not own Thunderbirds, either the TOS or CGI Series. (Although I do own copies on DVD.)
I do not do this for money, but for my own (in)sanity and entertainment.
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The girl from the reef
Pairing: 16 year old!Neteyam Sully x 15 year old!Fem!Metkayina!Reader
Chapter 2! Of the mini series. Please read in order! Chapter 1
Summary: After finding you in the forest, Lo’ak urges his siblings to help him figure out what to do with you, allowing you to meet the famous Sully family you’d heard so much about. Especially their oldest and much more responsible son, Neteyam.
Warning(s): Mature language, mentions of blood?, mentions of mental abuse.
“Took a pretty hard hit to the face” The voice fades into your dream while your body stirred, unable to realize if this was a dream or real life. His hands set down some water and fruit next to where you’d been sitting, gently tapping you with a call to your name which he wasn’t even sure he knew completely. “Um…wake up” Lo’ak awkwardly tries to wake you, placing a hand on your shoulder. “Hey-“
“Ahh!” Your body jerks and your eyes instantly open, your hand grabbing his wrist roughly to try and stop him from touching you further. His eyes widen at you and the two do you finally make eye contact, his other hand raising in the air.
“I’m not gonna hurt you. I saved you, remember? You passed out in the woods” He explains and you quickly let go of his wrist, apologizing to the young boy with a sigh. Your memories start to flood your clouded mind all at once, even the ones of Ao’nung yelling your name through your pager. “I, um… I brought some fruit and water for you. Your very dehydrated”
Your hesitant to take the water but do so anyway, tail tucked under you like a lost dog looking for help. “Thank you” you mutter and he only nods, sitting in front of you. He took his time studying your look once again but still couldn’t make out what you were or where you came from. You looked nothing like what he’d seen before but he could only imagine you were from another clan due to your four fingers. “You saved me… why? You were scared-“
“I wasn’t scared-“
“I saw it. The way you hesitated with your bow. A clan’s warrior wouldn’t do that” You speak only the truth and he sighs, nodding his head in defeat. You hoped he didn’t find offense to it but you had to ask him the question. You had to understand. “So why did you save me?”
“Other Na’vi would’ve killed you on the spot. I’ve never been like them. You were hurt and afraid, I couldn’t let you die out there and it be my fault” You don’t miss how his eyes duck down to his lap, his fingers pulling at one another. Five fingers? He has five fingers?
“Five fingers” You mumble and he lets out a breathy chuckle, nodding his head as he pushed them under his leg. “No, no. I’m not making fun of you, I’ve just never seen it before” You reason, pulling his hand back to examine it. “Why do you have five fingers?”
He shrugged his shoulders, keeping in the back of his head that he couldn’t possibly tell you who his dad was. Lo’ak had no idea who you were or what you were doing here and that along freaked him out. “Where are you from? You are…different then my people” He states and you pull your hands back, pushing a piece of hair behind your ear.
“I am from the Metkayina clan. Reef people, as some would say” Lo’ak listens closely as you explain what you were doing there, not going into detail with what had happened before you left. “I’ve always wanted to see the forest. It’s much more beautiful in person” you smile at the glowing lights, taking a bite of one of the fruits he handed you. The taste was something you never tasted before, almost foreign to your body and it made your ears perk.
“What is it? Bad?” He tries to take it but you yank it back, shaking your head.
“What kind of fruit is this? It is amazing!” You ask before taking another bite and he just chuckles, placing more into the basket he sat next to you.
“A peach. We have many fruits that grow here in the forest” A peach… peaches are very good. You smile, wiping your mouth once you finished it. “You don’t have fruits by the ocean?”
“Only ocean fruits… nothing as good as this” You pull the band from your hair, hissing at the burning sensation on your leg. “Shit, it’s still bleeding…” you glance at your once bleeding leg and the boy above you looks away, searching for some sort of bandage inside the cave.
Lo’ak had brought you to a somewhat abandoned healers tent, one up in the trees where he knew nobody would go. There was no medicine and he had no idea what to do, the only way he could get some was through his sister, kiri.
Luckily, that’s exact who he called.
“Alright, let’s make this qui-“ The female voice cuts itself off as she enters the tent, the two of you making eye contact almost instantly. She was at a loss for words, and Lo’ak wasn’t helping. “What…your green?”
“Green? I-“
“Kiri! This is the girl I told you about. I found her in the forest and you told me you’d help her?” Lo’ak stands to his feet and his sister furrows her eyebrows at him, nodding her head toward you. “Her name is Y/N”
“Uh-huh… and have you told dad-“
“No! Dad will kill me. Let me figure this out for myself before I tell him, okay? I’ve got this covered I just need some medicine for her wounds” He begs and of course she obliges, handing him the basket that she came in with filled with medical supplies. Lo’ak placed it on the floor and urged her to sit in front of you, your eyes falling back onto the girl.
“I come from the oceans. The metkayina clan? Reef people” You inform her and she nods for you to keep going, taking out the supplies she needed to treat you. “Im not here to harm anyone or damage the forest I just… I kind of ran away from home?” She raises an eyebrow.
“Why would you run from your home?” She genuinely asks, a little suspicious of your reasons for being here. “I’ve heard the oceans are beautiful. What is there to run from?” The question hits a part of your chest you couldn’t pin point, and you knew it would hurt even worse coming out.
“The-“
“Kiri! Kiri! Look what I found!” The tent is once again reentered as a smaller girl runs in, a glowing green flower set in her hands. The girls eyes landed on you and her smile slowly faded at the awkward tension inside the tent, but she was more invested on you then her own sister now. “Who are you?” She asks with curiosity, studying your image.
“Tuk, go home and go to sleep okay? Don’t tell mom about-“
“Your very pretty” The little girl smiles which makes you do the same, watching her walk toward you slowly. You scoot over to let her sit next to you and she does so, clearly hesitant to ask another question.
“I’m Y/N, and your… Tuk?” You ask softly and she giggles, nodding her head excitedly. “Your hair is cute, Tuk. You’ll have to show me where to get those beads” Lo’ak and kiri watch with wide eyes at the two of you, whispering to each other if they should let it continue.
Tuk was always good with new people, but they didn’t expect her to be this open to speak with someone who looked different then her.
“Your hair is so long and your skin is so pretty! Why do you look so different from me?” She asks with her fingers playing with your hair and you smile.
“I’m from another clan” You let out a soft laugh, showing her the tattoo’s that painted your skin. “One on the oceans, along the reef” she gasped as her eyes widened, sitting up on her knees and grabbing your hands.
“The ocean? I’ve always wondered what it looked like!” You and Tuk continue to talk but the siblings across from you are much more invested on what’s going on, and proceed to whisper to each other about your arrival and what to do with you.
But then it hits them.
“Tuk” Lo’ak calls at the sound of the trees rustling above you, his eyes locked on kiri’s. Tuk never left the cave by herself and being as it was this late, he knew somebody must’ve followed her. “Where is Nete-Ahh!” It all happened in such a hurry. From the time Lo’ak called to Tuk, to when another large figure came rushing through the tents opening full speed. Lo’ak tried to block his brother from seeing but of course, neteyam was far more stronger then him. “You could’ve just walked in!”
“Neteyam!” Tuk exclaims excitedly, standing to her feet to walk over to him. Everyone’s eyes were set on him but his were only on you, examining your foreign features. He had never seen anything like you before so it frightened him at first but seeing as you were staring at him the same way, he couldn’t help but furrow his eyebrows. “Neteyam, this is-“
“Y/N” You speak up but his eyes don’t even move off yours, almost as if he was challenging you. The boy was tall and clearly a warrior, given the band wrapped around his arm. He was pretty. You had never called a boy pretty before but the way his braids sat perfectly to his shoulders and how his amber eyes burned into yours, his features made something in you turn. “I, uh-“
“Who are you” Just like Lo’ak, he asks the same question but with more of a rude tone, his hand taking hold of tuk’s little arm to pull her closer to him. It was clear this was the older brother given how protective he was acting, but you still didn’t understand why he was being so weird. “And why are you different… who—who sent-“
“Chill, bro. I’ve got it covered” Lo’ak speaks and lays his hand on his older brothers shoulder but Neteyam doesn’t listen, shrugging him off on his way to grab your arm. You hiss in pain as he drags you to your feet, mumbling something under his breath as he pushed past the others. Tuk’s little whines for her brother to leave you alone only made you angry, and your open wound across your leg was being dragged against the ground.
“Let go!” This time it’s more of a growl as you push the older boy off you, going to reach for the knife that was nowhere to be seen by your side. The older boy turns abruptly to grab you but you only fight back, baring your teeth to the darker skin Na’vi. “Enough! Don’t make me hurt you!”
“Guys, let’s just-“
“Hurt me? Go ahead, but as soon as our Olo’Eyktan finds out you are here, you’ll deal much worse pain i ever will” You stare at each other for a few seconds before a laugh breaks through your throat, and you can see lo’ak’s wide eyes from the corner of your vision. “What is so funny!”
“Okay can we stop now?” Kiri interrupts, standing in between the two of you with her hands out. “Brother, she is injured and means no harm. We will figure this out once she is healed, yes?” You give the boy a teasing smirk before following lo’ak back to the tent, making sure to swing your tail noticeably enough to catch his attention. “You can’t tell dad-“
“Why should I not?! She is not like us, kiri. She is dangerous-“
“That’s exactly how we felt about the sky people until our father became Toruk Makto” She reasons softly, walking closer to her brother to place her hands on his shoulders. “I understand you are a warrior and must tell him everything but just give us the night to figure out what’s going on, okay? You can even stay to keep watch”
Neteyam huffs and glances at the laughter filled tent before pulling his eyes back to his sister, nodding his head. “I am staying and you will take Tuk home. I will question her-“
“What? No. She needs to be healed-“
“Yes and once you have took care of her, you will take Tuk home and leave us” She glares at her brother with an annoyed eye but he wouldn’t budge, only shrugging his shoulders. “Or we can tell dad”
“I do not trust you with her, Neteyam” Kiri tells him truthfully, walking closer to her brother with the same understanding eyes she always had. Kiri didn’t know you but she’d be lying if she said she didn’t see something worth looking for in you, and she wanted to make sure you were comfortable enough to go to sleep tonight which she knew you wouldn’t be with Neteyam.
“If I wanted her dead, she’d be dead already. I’m holding out for you. Tuk has already met her” She sighs, turning her head to glance at the tent you and Lo’ak sat in, questioning what could go wrong if she left you by yourself. Kiri could tell you were a strong girl. The way the leaf’s would glow whenever you were near and how the woodsprites loved to float around you, was enough for kiri to see Eywa in your favor. She didn’t know you but she was going to, she didn’t care if you were different.
“Fine, but I will be here first thing in the morning and I swear to god if you hurt her-“
“Yeah, yeah, got it” He brushes her off before walking past her, slowly making his way to the lively tent. You and Lo’ak’s laughs were all they could hear, and the way kiri looked at you through the doorway was enough to make you stop. “Alright, bro. Let me take it from here” The older boy instructs and Lo’ak glances at you, a soft nod of your head making him stand to his feet.
“You are not dad” Lo’ak made sure to mumble to Neteyam as he brushed his shoulder, passing him on his way out of the tent. Kiri took place where she was before in front of you, applying the bandages to your wounded body wherever they were needed. Neteyam on the other hand, was setting up a hammock for you to sleep in, still keeping his eye on the two of you. Tuk had gone home with Lo’ak and even though kiri was still on edge, she knew in her heart Neteyam wouldn’t hurt you now.
“Okay, your done…” She mumbles with an uneasy voice, slowly removing her hands from your body. You smile softly and lay your hand atop of her own, thanking her for helping you so suddenly. Her kind eyes made you feel at ease and you let her stand up, watching her have a small talk with her brother before leaving the tent.
“So here’s what’s gonna happen” The boy began, sitting down on the floor a few feet in front of you. “Your gonna tell me everything I want to know and maybe if I’m satisfied by the end, I won’t alert the people you are here” you felt kind of bad, honestly. He was serious but you couldn’t help your laugh, letting your head fall to look between your legs. You needed to hide your laugh but it was clear, and Neteyam didn’t appreciate it. “What are you laughing about? This is your life-“
“You know, your brother is more scary then you” Your comment does fail to piss him off, and you find yourself silencing your laugh just so he’d stop giving you that stupid mug. “Look, I’ll tell you what you want to know, but stop treating me like some monster”
You hoped he agreed because you couldn’t sit and argue for the rest of your night. You were getting tired of sitting here, going in circles with this entire argument. Neteyam’s head lowers for only a second before nodding his head. “What are you doing here” He asks calmly, handing you another small cup full of water.
“I ran away from my clan hours ago. Your brother found me in the woods” He wants to reply but stays silent, urging you to continue. “I really don’t know why I ran… I got into an argument with my family and just took off. I always wanted to see the forest so I just kind of came here” Neteyam could tell you were hiding something much bigger from him but he decided not to pry, seeing how stressed you had looked. Sure, he didn’t trust you but he did have a soul.
“I’m not looking to hurt anyone or anything, if you really want me gone, I will leave” Your words are nothing but the truth and he can see that, although he couldn’t just trust you. He didn’t know what to do.
“I’ve heard about your people. The reef people, right?” You nod your head. Just as he was about to ask another question, he spots the band that is wrapped around your arm firmly. A warrior’s band. He had never seen a girl so young with it, not even in his own clan. “Your band… you are a warrior?” Your eyes don’t fail to catch onto the band that’s also wrapped around his arm, and you nod.
“The youngest female warrior in my clan. One of the strongest they have” Her? Neteyam thought. You were small to be an amazing warrior, it was hard to even see it. “Stop looking at me like that, would you?” Your words cut him out of his thoughts quickly, shaking his head.
“It’s just, I’ve never even seen a young warrior, much less a girl” You glare at the boy and once again his head ducks down, ignoring your gaze. “Sorry for coming off so strong. My father would kill me if I let someone slip through the clan under my watch. I can’t let him down, you know?” You look to the boy in front of you who is clearly trying his hardest to stern away from you, but you did get it.
“Yeah, I know that feeling” His eyes moved back to yours at your words and you sigh, turning your arm so he was able to see your forearm tattoo you had gotten when you were only 15. “My dad is very hard on me, that’s one of the reasons I ran away. It’s like he lives through me… and hates me for how reckless I am. I get it though, who wants a reckless daughter?” You laugh but it’s clear you forced it, and Neteyam stood to his feet.
“Come” Was all he said, holding his hand out to help you up. You were hesitant at first but took his hand, letting him lead you through the trees across the branches. He helped you balance yourself because you obviously weren’t used to running through trees and definitely weren’t the best at coordination.
It wasn’t until you reached a small river within the forest that Neteyam stopped you, jumping down off the large branch you stood on. You looked at him with wide eyes as he urged you to jump. Was he crazy? “I can’t! It’s too far-“
“Come on, Mighty warrior. It’s not that far of a jump, I’ll catch you” You couldn’t believe how nice he was being given he was just being rude minutes ago but you didn’t complain, slowly sliding your body off the branch so you’d fall right into him. It wasn’t that far, but it damn near felt like a cliff when you jumped.
“That was so unnecessary” You huff as he sets you back on your feet, a small chuckle leaving his mouth. “You think this is funny, Forest boy? What if you didn’t catch me!” Neteyam continues to laugh the more you stare at him with a mug, and soon waved you off to walk past you.
“This is my favorite place to go when me and my father fight. I know you did not say it, but I can see your still very stressed from it, yes?” His broken English is starting to show and it makes you laugh, looking over at the beautiful river in front of you. “It takes a lot to run away. Did you not like the sea’s?”
“I love the sea, but I guess I just couldn’t deal with my father anymore. It was all too much and I just had to get away” you follow the boy to sit on one of the larger rocks by the river, your feet dipping into the warmth of its water. “I’m one of the best fighters my clan has but that came with so much responsibility that I wasn’t ready for”
A part of Neteyam wanted to punch himself for trusting you how he was now, bringing you outside away from the clan, but the other part was the fact he saw himself in everything you said. Your words felt like repeated history to his ears but he listened. He listened to you explain your life at home, all the more sounding just like him.
“I’m sure your father is worried” Neteyam says, eyes staring down at his lap but you quickly notice his change in body language. From what you saw, he was much more quiet but for him, he was trying to comprehend how you were so similar to himself. It almost scared him to say the least.
“I don’t want to go back. Not now, anyways” You shake your head and he looks to you again, waiting for you to continue. “Thanks for not shooting me yet” You let out a small laugh and so does he, looking up at the vibrant trees. “I’m still kind of hungry… do you happen to have any of those orangish fruits on you? Lo’ak gave them to me and they were so good I-“
“A peach?” You nod quickly and Neteyam chuckles, shaking his head which made you frown. The entire basket Lo’ak gave you was at the hut. “We should head back now anyway. Get some rest before meeting my father tomorrow”
“Meet your father?” You ask a little confused, letting him help you up to your feet. He huffs out a laugh before turning around to jump back up to the branch you came from, holding his hand out for you to take.
“Ask question’s tomorrow, Peach. It’s late”
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🔊 Calling my fellow McGarrett girls, gays, and theys:
A McGarrett x reader undercover op at a casino has been begging itself to be written... do I keep going with this? Excerpt below the cut 👀
When your former mentor had contacted you about an opening at her coral reef research lab, moving from Camden to Oahu had been a no brainer. You’d packed up your life in New Jersey and been on a plane to the Aloha State within a week. Your favorite cousin, who’s truthfully more like the big brother you always wanted, had been elated to hear the news, welcoming you at the airport with open arms and two simple rules.
“Always answer the phone when I call so you don’t worry me to death,” Danny had said, holding up one finger, “and two,” he added a second, “you’re an adult and you can date anyone on this island-”
“Thank… you?”
“-but stay away from this schmuck.”
The schmuck in question had simply rolled his eyes, draped a beautiful lei around your neck, and greeted you with a warm hug. “It’s nice to finally meet the famous Y/N. I’m Steve.”
Your confident promise to your cousin had been broken a whopping two months later- and no, you hadn’t ignored one of his phone calls.
“Did you get me a beer?” you ask with a teasing lilt to your voice, wringing out your wet hair before dropping down onto the bench beside your boyfriend of three months. A quick glance around reveals that Danny’s over by the shrimp truck with Kamekona, and you lean forward to steal a kiss before putting some space between yourself and your favorite brunette.
“I surely did not,” Steve sasses back and takes a swig of his ice cold beverage. “Alcohol and diving do not mix. But I did happen to get a mango smoothie from that one place down the road this pretty girl I know really likes.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Mhm,” he responds, a goofy grin spreading across his handsome face. “But, uh, she didn’t show, so I guess you can have it.”
You laugh and give him a playful shove, then let out a content hum as you pop the straw through the lid and take a grateful sip. “So good,” you moan in delight, and Steve has to bite his lip to refrain from making a comment when he spots Danny approaching the table with your regular orders.
“Hey, you.” Your cousin greets you with a kiss on the cheek before taking up residence on the bench across from you and Steve. “Why’re you sitting all the way over there, huh? You like that clown better or somethin’?”
“This guy?” you snort, taking your lunch off the tray and rifling through the napkins in search of a fork.
“Ouch.” Steve winces as if burned by your comment, and you surreptitiously squeeze his thigh beneath the table.
“So tell me about this case you’ve got,” you coax your cousin to change the subject, spearing some grilled veggies on the plastic tines and scooping up a respectable mound of rice on top.
“So there’s a diamond smuggling ring-” Danny starts, and you immediately cut him off with, “Shut up, that doesn’t happen in real life.” You turn to Steve for confirmation, but nothing about his facial expression suggests this is a joke. “Are you serious right now? BFFR, Danno.”
“I don’t- I don’t know what that means. Why are you making me feel old?”
“Be fucking for real,” you and Steve supply in unison, and you smile proudly at him. “You’re learning!”
“Between you and Gracie, I keep up, okay?”
“Oh, between my cousin and my daughter, you- okay, that’s excellent,” Danny says, his tone indicating it’s anything but. “Anyway, they’re using poker games as a cover to uh, collect their product, shall we say.”
“There’s enough rich people on Oahu with actual diamonds?” you ask, incredulous. “And here I am working like a pleb for paper currency.”
“Word,” Steve seconds your statement, raising his beer in a toast. You clink your smoothie against it before taking another refreshing sip. “So how’re you gonna catch them?”
“Well, there’s a high roller tournament on Friday night that we’re betting they’ll hit. We wanted to go in undercover and flush them out but…” Steve trails off and gazes at you thoughtfully, but Danny’s shaking his head before the next words have even formed on the brunette’s lips.
“No, absolutely not. Don’t even think about it, Steve.”
“What?” You turn to him, excitement coursing through your veins at the way his eyes have lit up. “Think about it! And tell me what you’re thinking about.”
“You could go undercover with me to the tournament, help me gather some intel. Maybe we get you to confirm the diamonds are actually in their possession and-”
“No!” Danny chimes in again. “What’s the matter with you, huh? These guys have killed two people already, Steve. It’s too dangerous for her.”
“First off, fuck that-”
“Language.”
With an eye roll, you amend, “Forget that. More importantly, shouldn’t Danny go undercover? You kind of suck at poker, Steve.” You feel a sharp pinch at your side and you yelp in protest, slapping at the SEAL. “It’s true, you little-”
“You’re not going,” Danny says definitively. “What about Tani?”
Steve shakes his head. “Tani and Junior have already questioned two of the men involved. They’ll be made before they even get to the table.”
You cross your arms and level your cousin with a smirk. “Sounds like you need me, Danno.”
“Then I’m going with you,” he declares.
“Yeah, no, hard pass,” you backpedal. “Even as a former thespian, there’s no way I can convincingly play arm candy for you without it being weird.”
“So, it’s settled then, little Williams,” Steve says with a grin. “You and me. Friday night. The high roller table at the Ilikai Hotel.”
#pls help#should i write this?#idk if i like this#i deadass need one person to tell me to write it#and my people pleasing will kick in#i crave validation#steve mcgarrett fanfiction#steve mcgarrett imagine#steve mcgarrett#steve mcgarrett x reader#steve mcgarrett x y/n#steve mcgarrett x female reader#steve mcgarrett x you#steve mcgarrett x reader x danny williams#hawaii five 0#hawaii five 0 imagine#hawaii five o imagine
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Refurbishment [ 2 ]
Part 2 of my birthday gift for @chaosduckies, all characters belong to her.
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CW: Mentions of gore, death and more silly things
As the gentle rays of the sun illuminated his little nest, Nathan awoke to the sound of... talking?
Nathan rubbed his eyes, trying to make out what the mysterious voices were saying. He swam up to the entrance of his little cave, just enough to look outside and see-
The giant mer.
Nathan's eyes widened in terror and he immediately shot back under the cover of his cave.
It's back, it's back and it's not alone. Of course it's back why did I stay here instead of escaping? Now I'm gonna die here like-
Nathan tried to get his breathing under control. If he managed to hide from the creature last time, he can wait it out once more and then get the hell out of there.
Since the mer's voice seemed to come from far away, Nathan decided to cautiously look at it to get more information. But as he peered outside expecting to see a group of giant mers, he was confused at what he saw.
The giant mer wasn't talking to anybody. There weren't any other large creatures swimming with it (thankfully). So what was it doing? Was it just talking to itself?
"Weird..."
Before Nathan could realise he had said that aloud, the larger mer's head snapped towards him. Nathan's heart started beating faster than before as he quickly dove for cover.
If- If the giant had heard him, oh god... I just called it weird- I just insulted it behind its back! It's gonna come here and tear away my cover and- and-
Nathan started hyperventilating, waiting for giant hands to rip him away from his hiding spot and tear into his body, crush him betweeen those teeth and-
The larger mer turned away, and started talking again.
Oh.
So it didn't see me. Good. Why did it turn towards me then? Did the giant think they imagined it? Is this just a sick joke? Is it gonna turn around and laugh at me for letting my guard down and-
The larger mer stopped talking. Instead, it put something on the ground and swam away.
Nathan tried to catch his breath for a moment. Was that fish? The giant seemed to have put fish on the ground. His stomach grumbled. This is a trap. This clearly, oh so obviously a trap. The mer put that fish down to make him come out and-
Nathan started fuming. He was way too smart to fall for that. He wasn't just a mindless fish, he wasn't prey. He was so smart in fact, that he could beat the giant at its own game. He'd grab the food and leave this place, making sure to never come back.
Halfway trough his flawless plan, he started to realise just how not-so-smart he was acting. He was swimming right into the mer's trap, and his mind was screaming at him to go back to the safety of his cave.
It's a trap, it's gonna come here while you're eating and it won't even bother to distinguish you from the rest of the fish-
But I'm so hungry.
Nathan's judgement was starting to get overrun by his need for food. He hadn't eaten in who knows how long. He still hasn't seen any live fish in this forsaken reef (maybe because there's a giant mer cleaning out this entire territory you idiot-) and the fish that was oh-so-generously left here looked so delicious-
The mer wouldn't mind if he ate some of it. Would it even notice? He's more than sure the giant could just tear open his hiding spot if it knew there was a tasty little mer inside (don't think about that right now-), so why would the larger mer go tough the hustle of making a trap to lure him out of hiding? It probably doesn't even know he exists (then why could it smell you) so it put that fish down to eat it later (then why did it hear you) he's sure everything's gonna be fine (he's going to die here-)
As he finally reached the food, a dozen of fish neatly lying on a bed of seagrass, Nathan fully expected for something to jump out and kill him. But nothing happened.
Hesitantly, he reached for the fish (could it be poisoned? Why would it poison the fish to catch me if it could just eat the fish? Does it just prefer to eat creatures that can plead for mercy as they're torn to shreds-)
Nathan's stomach let out a growl. It was either certain death by starvation or death by dubiously poisoned fish. As he took a bite, he let out a sigh of relief.
This is the best thing I've tasted in a long, long time.
Granted, he's spent the last days.. weeks? Looking around for a place to call home so he didn't really have time to find food apart from the easily available redfish or flounder (those always tasted awful-)
Nathan was lost in his thoughts when he was caught by surprise by an unfamiliar voice.
"What are you doing here?"
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Oooooohhh Nathan has been founddd! But by who you may wonderrr??
Anyway I'll eventually explain what exactly happened to Nathan's parents, I'm just joking about something from the original restoration series from the original author (which y'all should check out btw)
WHAT HAPPENED TO RYKER'S PARENTS, MR. DUCKIES?/lh
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Carnivorous
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You came back to the water alone. You hadn’t told anyone about the suspicious skeleton in the water that apparently saved you from sharks. Honestly, who would believe you? He swam unbelievably faster than anyone you’d ever seen, you never actually saw him, and there was no evidence of him ever being there. Not even a bruise from him grabbing you, he’d been so gentle.
It was hard for you to believe it even happened.
So here you were, oxygen tanks at the ready, attempting to find the monster in the water from yesterday. He seemed pretty cordial and knew his way around in the water so you figured your chances of seeing him again would increase in the water. Well, seeing him for the first time. Not again.
You waddled your way out into the water, your flippers doing you no favors on land, and went diving. Since it was the first place you technically met him, you swam for the same coral reef from yesterday. Nothing new. Just another school of fish, a few garden eels that shrank into their holes when you approached, and a stingray gliding across the sand between boulders.
Nothing.
He wasn’t here.
You blew out a couple bubbles in frustration. Not that you expected to find him immediately, just… it’d be easier if you did. Whatever. You could check on the reef in the meantime.
You carefully swayed with the currents as you floated from one patch of coral to the next. Checking on the health of the environment, avoiding any obvious dens, and picking up the occasional bit of trash that immediately got zipped into your fanny pack with a glittery zipper to dispose of later. Seriously, people didn’t understand cleanliness.
Something moved.
Shocked from your business and anticipating your mystery skeleton, you spun to look. Somewhat disappointingly, it wasn’t your skeleton. However, you still froze.
A barracuda stared you down.
Shhhhhit.
You gently tread water and leaned back, trying to slowly get away. It followed you, eyeing your fanny pack. You weren’t getting away easily. What could you possibly do? It was already after you. You covered the fanny pack with your hand.
It lunged.
You barely had time to register the attack when something huge darted at the barracuda and snatched it. The speed at which this creature moved shoved you backwards making your arms flail to stay steady. A large black tail filled your vision as you regained focus. It swished and twitched in place as the front seemed busy. As your mind actually cleared, the colors of the beast registered.
An orca.
You carefully and slowly kicked to back up. Orca’s were remarkably friendly in the area but you weren’t about to risk it. Your flipper paddled just a bit too hard and the orca noticed. It’s front twisted around to look at you, barracuda still in its mouth.
You both froze at the sight of each other.
That wasn’t an orca. It was an orca siren. With skeletal features and blood still drifting off its jaws from the barracuda it gently took from its open mouth. You could help but think you were next on its menu. However, it looked just as shocked to see you as you did.
“Uhhh… hi?” Came a familiar muffled voice from its toothy maw. It waved sheepishly at you.
Startled from your shock, you squeaked and spun on a dime, swimming away as fast as you could. An orca siren?? This close to land?? You thought there weren’t any sirens in these waters! Didn’t sirens tend to live near more crowded areas?
“Hey! Wait!”
Shhhhhiiiiittttt!
A hand around your ankle earned a scream of bubbles from you as you turned to defend yourself, kicking and flailing. It made sense now why he was so fast. Being part fish(well, mammal, but aquatic) would help with that.
“Hey! Hey! It’s okay! I’m not gonna hurt you.” He assured as his hands grabbed your arms. You kicked at him but the combination of water, flippers, and thick hide made your attacks useless.
More bubbles escaped you as you screamed. “Mmh!”
“Oh, stars, you can’t hear me can you? Uh….” He gave you a weak smile and looked up. “Don’t worry, we’ll be at the surface in no time. Hang on.” He pulled you close, prompting you to thrash again, but when his tail moved into action you clung desperately to his arms. He was too fast. How had you thought you could out swim this beast of speed? It was insane.
It was only a few seconds before you broke the surface for the second time in 24 hours. This time about a mile from the beach.
“Let go!” You snapped in the air, trying to shake his hold off your arms.
“I will! Just listen to me. Okay?” He pleaded. When you didn’t snap back he continued. “I’m not gonna hurt you. You just can’t tell anyone that we’re here.”
“We?!?” That did make sense, orca’s swam in pods, but still! The thought of more killers in the water had you shivering. “How many are you??”
He grimaced. (Should have kept my mouth shut) “That’s not important right now. What’s important is that you listen. There are very dangerous people that will hurt you if you tell anyone you saw me.”
You growled. “Hard to hurt me if I never come back to the water.”
His grip tightened on your arms. “First of all, don’t ever say that until you’re in the clear. I could kill you right now if I wanted and not have to deal with this problem ever again. You already said there isn’t anyone that would care to pay ransom for you. So who would notice if you went missing?” He glared down at you.
You froze. You and your stupid mouth. He was right. Even if you did have someone that would fight tooth and nail for you, he could still kill you and you wouldn’t be able to tell anyone that he was there.
“Second,” He interrupted your thoughts. “I wasn’t talking about in the water. There are land dwellers, scientists, that will torture every last detail of information from you just to find me. They have before for less.” His expression turned sad and he broke eye contact with you. “…This is more for your own safety.”
“…You said ‘we’ before, but now you’re only saying ‘me,’ like, just you.”
“Yeah, they don’t know about my pod and I plan to keep it that way. Please.” He pleaded.
Your resolve shook at his explanation. You… You couldn’t not tell people that there were sirens in the area, could you? He seemed so desperate. Maybe…
“If you promise something as well, sure.”
His eyes lit up. “What is it?”
You swallowed. He better hold up his end of this deal. “You can’t attack or eat people.”
He smiled gently and placed a hand on his chest. “I promise I won’t hunt, stalk, attack, injure, or eat any monster or human person for as long as you keep my secret. No loopholes. No strings attached. Your turn.” He looked at you expectantly.
Oh right. “I promise not to tell anyone about you or your pod as long as you don’t do any of that you just promised. Happy?”
“Mmmm.” He tipped his head, smirking. “…You missed a part.”
“What? What did I possibly miss?”
“No loopholes~?”
“Fine! No loopholes. No strings attached. Now are you happy?” You glared.
He whistle-laughed at you. “More than. Do you want me to take you to the shore again?” He offered.
Right. You still had no idea how you’d get back to the beach with those swirling currents between you and your destination. “Mm, fine. But only because I don’t want to swim all the way back.”
“Of course.” He hugged you to his chest. “Deep breath.”
You stuck the nozzle in your mouth.
“Oh. Okay. Here we go.”
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Obsession for your love.
PAIRING: Miles Quaritch x Male! Na'vi ! Sully !Reader
WARNING: M x M,Angst,Enemies to Lovers,passionate sex,murder talk.
PLOT: After the recent war with your family ( the sully's) Ronal decided to have this man change his ways, or death, by you.
WORD COUNT: 3,224 words 16,870 characters
You sighed, getting up in your own Marui pod, your head hitting Quaritch's, The crazy fuck was watching you sleep. "you should be dead." you hissed out.
"Well, im not dead Yet sugar." He said standing up, you rolled your eyes. "Spider should've let you drown. But you gave the boy Stockholm. " You left your Marui pod, Miles following behind.
"Did your cock get stuck up your ass or?" Quaritch said, you turned around looking him in the eyes barring your teeth. " you threaten to kill all of my family and me because of your WEIRD freak obsession with my dad and winning, you almost killed my younger brother neteyam, and you NEARLY blew us up on that shitty ship!" You shouted.
"Okay okay, I admit I had my moments. but aren't you the one that almost beat my ass on the ship with your father? I think I deserve an apology too" He said sarcastically
"YOU THREW ME INTO THE WATER AFTER HOLDING ME, HOSTAGE??" you said, "calm down little boy don't get your thin panties in a twist." Quaritch rolled his eyes. " I am 19, nothing about me is young" you corrected him.
"How old do you think I am," he asked "the age to fucking disintegrate," you replied. "51 when I was human. now? about 24 in this body." he said.
Tuktirey came out tugging your arm "Y/n! mama asked if you can make me new clothes, she's busy " Tuktirey asked. " Of course my Chikibaby," you said, giving her a light kiss on your forehead.
You went into the marui pod, sitting next to your father. Jake was rebraiding Tuk's hair, when Quaritch came in he looked at you "Did Ronal leave him to you" He said, his eyes not leaving Quaritch. " Our problem. I fix it"
"He has no intention of hurting anyone for now I believe, but I did not come to argue. Ronal said if he did anything involving murdering or harming us, I kill him immediately, and mother already agreed to let me do this" You said, making new clothes for your sibling, jake sighed and looked at Quaritch. "if I find you did anything to my son, or WITH him. I will kill you myself" Jake promised.
"Papa im grow- "No. not in my eyes" he said, his tone meant that this wasn't something to argue about. you sighed knowing your father was just trying to protect you. "I don't need to be protected" you finished the clothes handing them to Your Sister.
"Now I have to go collect herbs." you got up leaving, and qauritch followed but turned to jake. "Looks like someone's oldest son likes me already." He smiled at him.
Tuk hissed when he left, and neteyam stared at him, you collected herbs with neteyam and Lo'ak.
"So they just told you to solve the problem," Neteyam said, his nonexistent eyebrow raising "Since our father didn't finish it, and For some reason, The tsahik Trusts me more than any of you" you picked herbs putting them in your basket. "Why doesn't she trust me?" Said Lo'ak.
you gave him a face. "You went past the reef, almost died, brought back pakayan, the reason WHY I have to babysit him" you pointed at Quaritch towering above you. "and on top of that I almost died, and she had to clean the mess," Neteyam said.
"Hey, at least there's no funeral," Quaritchs Raspy voice said, your stomach had butterflies in it, and as his hands rested on your shoulders you gulped.
"Well..'m gonna go " you sighed, walking away from Quaritch as you went to aonung, you looked at Ronal to see if it was okay to treat him.
"What happened now little one?" you joked with him, he rolled his eyes, luckily he has a soft spot for you.
"Neteyam," he said. "aw boo. fight with your boyfriend?" you teased as you treated him rubbing the green mush around his eyes
"It stinks.” he said “ well, that's what medicine smells like when you get bruises like this.” you hummed
“What want a hug too? “ you said, Quaritch glared at him shaking his head, fear struck through Aonung, and he shook his head.
“Hm, well that's it Ms tsahik. Just re-apply it every hour" Ronal nodded shooting you out. you hummed walking along the shore. you picked up shells, and every time you bent down, you heard Quaritch grunt. this time you kept doing it purposely, he kicked water at you, and you laughed splashing him back
the water splashing turned into a water fight, soon you tackled him deep in the water, and he kicked you off of him as he sank.
you forgot he can't breathe underwater.
shit.
you swam down looking for him, hands grabbed you from behind and you forgot everything, you just screamed underwater, the noise being muffled as you choked.
The ex-general noticed pulling you up to the surface, you spat the water out as he pulled you to shore. you hyperventilated as he held you, you never were so afraid. "calm down. it's okay it was just me" he said getting a hit in his face, h e sighed" okay I deserved that but for the love of god BREATHEE." he said.
You listened calming down, then you began to go off on him "WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS! you drive me nuts! I HAVE TO BABYSIT YOU! AND ALL YOU DO IS FLIRT, BE SARCASTIC AND SCOWL AT BOYS WHO TOUCH ME LIKE YOU HAVE A CRUSH ??" you threw up your arms in defeat. " and on top of that you threatened to kill us all but you refuse to do it! and you just play with me ?? you're just so- you got interrupted by Quaritch kissing you deeply, and you whimpered when your hair was grabbed by him his other hand on Your throat.
Jake interrupted by clearing his throat, you didn't budge, he did it louder as you jumped, and both of you stood.
"So you're disobeying orders? " your father said, jake was furious and so was your mother beside him." kissing someone that threatened our lives too..?" Jake said. you felt overwhelmed again
Quaritch got in front of you. "He's grown. he can do as he pleases." he folded his arms. "no Quaritch it's fine." you pulled him back and out of the way, gently.
"Im grown dad.. like he said, I completed the rites of passage and I have my bow.. from the tree too. " you said getting closer " I have my ikran. I have everything I need but I most definitely don't need a mate.. but yet even tho we're here for peace... you brought war and I HAVE TO CLEAN UP AFTER YOU. I have to take care of quaritch and yet both of you still boss me around hand me tasks and try to control my life! you already do this to neteyam and you know how that makes me feel. you are not Tsahik or Toruk makto anymore... why can't you just treat us like your kids and not soldiers. " you looked at him, balding your fists.
You got in his face as he looked down at you angered "Ma jake- "Neytiri pushed him back gently not wanting a fight to start. "your father is just concerned .." Neytiri said, She knew you couldn't handle Jake's words well.
"Im concerned. that skxwang - you snapped. Neytiri watched your fists connect to your dad's jaw. he moved slightly turning to you with a bloody nose, and he hit you back. you fell on your knees, your hair tie broke, you looked at him and all he could see is Neytiri.
"Maybe if he wasn't fucking hard-headed he'd known that I fear that this bastard would kill him," he said to Neytiri.
"Maybe if you showed you cared instead of working me to death and treating me like we're still back home and im the best warrior in the world that you only fucking have I would know. you treat me like tsu'tey treated you. and I don't deserve that" you said " maybe if you DID CARE you'd treat me,lo'ak and neteyam well." you teared up storming off.
Neytiri looked at Quaritch shaking her head"Why must you prey on my son and manipulate him? you're doing nothing but tearing us apart. I should rip you apart." She hissed at him.
Qauritch shook his head "Im sorry if you think what im doing is about you or trigger happy husband over there- actually im not. your Son has done more than therapy and rehab can so in the past weeks even if he got defensive thinking at any time I could kill him, which I could. but I don't want to because of how I feel. I don't know if it's love but. I have no tntent on harming him. i want to be with him and keep him safe." he declared
"You are not accepted into this family or as his mate. I don't approve" Neytiri Declared. "Good thing eywa decides" Quaritch smirked.
"he won't choose you, not after how you hurt us," Jake said, quaritch dropped all his weapons. he was serious.
jake and Neytiri stepped back. "Fine. if you wish to go ahead. but if you hurt him I will take your heart and eat it. in front of you." Neytiri hissed leaving.
"Are you serious about this?" Jake asked Qauritch nodded sitting down, and jake sat beside him. "I don't forgive you. neither will the kids but. if my son loves you then I can't fight that" Jake said.
"Sully. why do you sound so damn depressed" Quaritch looked at him confused " my son is literally kissing a War criminal," jake said
Blue = jake
orange = qauritch
"aren't you one too"
"not the point"
"But I can't be one"
"no? you want to be with my son right? so abandon your past for him."
Quaritch thought about it, he got up to go to find Y/n. he wanted to see if he felt this way.
Y/n was seen feeding ilu with his siblings. they didn't sense Him yet.
"So you claim not to like him but punched dad for calling him skxwang, stood up to BOTH of our parents and defended us, and almost brawled him for one man?" Lo'ak said mockingly. "Bro you're the oldest and give us romance advice yet you can't see your own" Neteyam said laughing.
"You got Lo'ak And reya together yet .. can't tell a man you like him?" Kiri asked "I care about what happened yeah but, you're just so distressed, we're hurt but care about you more ya ’know? " kiri said.
"you took care of us! let us help you" tuktirey said hugging Y/n's leg. " Tuk chikibaby.. thank you " Y/n crouched hugging her. "but sometimes you gotta do big girl stuff 'n do it on your own," Y/n said turning around to see Miles.
He tilted his head pretending he didn't understand. you blushed looking at your younger siblings who were giving you the thumbs up.
You rolled your eyes, you did not wanna deal with this today, but since it's happening, you might as well, just do it.
you took Miles to your marui pod, and he allowed it. He absolutely loved where this was going.
You made sure to close your entrance. “So about what they said Y/n. Was it true?” He tilted his head, the white patterns illuminating in the dark as he backed you into a wall.
You felt your stomach turn. “yes..” you said. “ and how do you feel about me.” Miles smiled, Damn his smile was attractive to you. He put his hand above you getting on your level.
“That I despise you so much that I like you. No, that I've grown to love your crazy ass. In 2 months and 8 weeks. I've grown to love how fucking stupid and bold you are.” you went on and on and on.
he picked you up. You instinctively wrapped your legs around him, his neck trapped between your arms. “god you talk too fuckin much.” he said kissing you so tender, your hands explored his back as his hand was on your throat.
you were at it for hours, fondling and foreplay. he placed you down kissing down your body while maintaining eye contact.
He watched your soft expressions and whimpers when he left bite marks and hickeys. "no fair .. my body always revealed everyone's gonna see" you gasped as your cock throbbed.
"good. You're Gonna belong to me. My mate." Quadritch said "you want me to be your mate?" you asked. "no shit. I want YOU only you." he said.
he went to your cloth, "Can i ?" He said he wanted this moment to be special. "Of course. anytime you want"
He said taking your cloth off, your Hard cock sprung into his face, throbbing, and you panted leaning your head back.
"This how much you love me baby?" he caressed your body kissing your cock, you bucked your hips up, thrusting into nothing.
"Have you not had a heat cycle? how are you this needy." He said teasing you.
An unknown fact about your species was that the rut and heat cycles are, vulnerable times for your kind.
"This is why you were so sensitive... YOURE IN ONE THIS WEEK?? .. boy am I gonna have fun with you" he was talking too much. "that's why you smelt so go-
your instincts took over as you shoved your cock in his mouth, full strength too. he gagged a bit as you huffed and whimpered. "im so sorryyy.. my body is acting on its own.." You said ruthlessly fucking his mouth.
Miles took control soon taking you nice and good as his tongue explored and licked you.
"Mmh im gonna cum soon fffuck. just stay at that ppaceee..." you said as you and he connected Queues.
It was so much better, you felt everything he felt, and knew what he knew. Qauritch bobbed his head up and down faster taking you whole, you moaned and whined, your ears pinning back.
"ffuck!" you came inside his throat, the crazy freaky fuck swallowed it all. every last drop.
"That was bold of you. Your scent is driving me crazy.” he sat up, you looked at his bulge with a smile. You were on all fours crawling over to him, unbuckling his belt, undoing the buttons as your hands slid into his pants. “I wanna make you feel good,” you said feeling his cock throb.
“mmh fuck. how could I say no to your precious soul.”He said. gladly you took it out, gentle kisses in his shaft and tip. “But do you deserve it?” you asked tilting your head. “I sure as hell do.” he groaned. “Mm nuh-uh,” you said.
You kissed and marked his body. Every last inch. Your hands gently stroked him, causing miles to fuck your hand from how good it felt, you went back
down, your tongue tasting every last inch of his shaft and tip.
Your mouth consumed him as your tongue explored him, you didn't know what to do but your body did. You sucked and sucked. You bobbed your head up and down going along with the rhythm, Quaritch loved that you did this.
as much as a tease he is he hates being teased. You began to deepthroat him, stroking him faster than you did before.
His moans turned into loud ones as he threw his head back gasping. “ fuck you doin’ so well y/n just f’me” he said.
He twitched in your mouth, he was gonna cum soon. you. Deepthroated him, just using your mouth and tongue.
The way you did it drove him crazy, he shoved your head down as he exploded in your throat, a little whimper following.
You released his cock from your mouth. “swallow. All of it.” he commanded, you swallowed, listening to your mate.
“Good boy. You listen well Ma Y/n.” he smiled “I should prep you..” he said turning you over, but you were already ready.
“Hah. You don't really know how you affect me Y/n,” he said slowly entering, you felt so nice and warm, he tilted his head back as he panted.
“Please. You're too big I don't think it's gonna fit-” Y/n said feeling doubts.
“Ah. So you wanna stop now?”
“No..”
“Want me to move? I promise to be gentle” He coo’d.
“Mhm. Please”
He thrusted slowly, his hips moving ever so politely, he moaned in your ear, and your back arched ever so perfectly.
His pace sped up, the thrusts going deeper as your eyes, moaned loud enough for everyone to hear you.
“Quaritch! Please I wanna see yooOu~” he flipped you over giving you a deep kiss, the kiss was passionate yet so lustful.
you moaned into the kiss as he held your hair, every kiss, every thrust, bite, and scratch on his back meant love, care, and trust you had in the future.
You sniffled, tears falling. “Im so glad I don't have to kill you Ma miles. I couldn't do it. I love you so dearly. I see you. I hear you. I am part of you.” you said.
you heard his smile. “Im glad. I see you, I love you, id set the world a flame just to get revenge for those who wronged you. I'll protect you with my life and being. I hear you, I am with and a part of you” he embraced you as he marked you up.
he developed scars from the claw marks on his back he had from you, his thrusts got sloppy and deeper as you moaned louder and louder.
You both had tears of joy as he came inside of you.
you mated for hours on end. nonstop. more loving each time.
in the morning you were laying on each other with a cover made from soft material over you.
jake had been beside you when you woke up," Don't jump, it'll yank the queue and it's gonna hurt..." he said, he cleaned your stained face. watching you as you lay back on your mate.
"mmh.. papa.. why are you here," you asked. "because my son, the head healer was screaming his mate's name, your family thought you were being married but when we saw you two... asleep together," he said
"don't finish the sentence.. at least I have a mate now.." you said
Later, your family had a celebration for you finding a mate, everyone was happy, even you. spider came up to you.
Oh, fuck I just realized.
He hugged you, and you flinched since your body still ached, you'd pat his head in a confused manner. "does this mean me and kiri are related now?" he asked.
"yes...? I don't know what she is to you but yeah." you laughed, and miles chuckled. he looked into your eyes and you gazed into his.
"If you told me you'd be my mate when I was first taking care of you... id beat you senseless," you said
He laughed at that, shaking his head. "hit me however you want sugar. ill do it 10 times harder" he said smacking your ass as you jumped.
THE END.
#avatar angst#avatar way of water#avatar#colonel quaritch#shawtytharula#quaritch smut#colonel quaritch smut#jake sully#neytiri#miles quaritch#miles quaritch could run me over any time of the day if he wanted to#hmu miles quaritch
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Four
Creator's POV
I'm back in that dream world for when I was in Inazuma. The god me was staring at me, looking angry.
"What are you doing in Mondstadt?! You need to get the hypostasis cores and get your ass to Musk Reef before you get trapped here," It yells.
I try and explain what happened with the festival and the shock about it causing me to pass out. It's expression softens, I think, and it sighs. It warns me that I have three days left. The panic sets in as I worry about how to defeat the hypostasis in order to get the cores. It tries to calm me down, and tells me that I'll find my weapon of choice in a chest. That's would've comforted me if it wasn't for the fact that I am absolutely shit at finding chests in game to finding when in the game world is gonna be hard. I asked where the chest is and it tells me that it'll be neat the tree roots of the giant tree in Windrise.
"Ok, I'll find that chest and leave this hell!" I yell.
It nods and... I wake up. I notice that I'm in the cathedral and Barbara is in front of me.
"Your grace! It's nice to see that you're awake!" She says.
I rush up and out of the cathedral and towards Windrise. When I get to the tree I turn everything upside down to find the damned chest. When I do find the chest and open it I find my favorite weapon inside. Making my way to the electro hypostasis, I manage to get its core. When I touch I hears Ei's voice telling me to stay. I make my way to the anemo hypostasis and also manage to get its core. This time I hear Venti's voice telling me that the people need me. I'm getting more scared, but I must keep going or I'll never make it home. I find a teleport waypoint and go to Liyue to get the geo hypostasis core. This ritual will happen, no matter what.
In Fontaine
Neuvillette's POV
I was waiting for the usurpers to arrive. As much I hate to admit it, with their powers the Creator would not be here. I remember being told by my brothers and sisters that the Creator made Teyvat for the elemental dragons. After the death of my family, I remembered the attendants and all the devine could hear the sobs of the Creator. Back then I could do nothing, but now I can protect to one who tried to protect us from those who sought to kill us.
The doors to my chambers open and th usurpers walk inside and take their seats. I notice the cryo archon is not present, in her place is a woman with a robot.
"Who might you be miss?" I ask her.
"Adress me as Sandrone," she responded.
She explains that she is there on behalf of the cryo archon. I nod and she just stares in reply.
"I have called you all here, due to reports of incidents happening with the Creator and how to prevent any future problems from arising," I explain to them.
Barbatis goes first, it seems that there have been two documented incidents in Mondstadt, one in Sumeru, and none in Liyue and Sneznaya. When it is my turn to speak I tell them the report I hear from captain Chevreuse. Sandrone is smirking. Plans are suggested and in the end we decide to keep the Creator in Fontaine for the time being. As the meeting ends a melusine hands me a piece of paper. Apparently the Creator has been collecting hypnosis cores and they believe one is in Fontaine. I send her away and begin trying to get Furina to help planning a welcome festival for the Creator.
"We will not lose you, your grace," I mumble to myself. We have three days left, before the tethering ritual is ready. I feel a small smile creepy across my face at the thought, of protecting the Creator within Fontaine's walls... forever
#genshin fanfic#cult au#sagau#creator!reader#sagau lore#genshin x reader#genshin impact x reader#genshin imagines#genshin impact
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Screw it. Decided to come up with my own personal general Cayde-6 Reverse Forsaken HCs
-The divergence is simple: Cayde goes after the inmates while The Guardian stays with the control center, and ends up pulling a Cayde and bringing it down-Cayde's a bad influence after all.
-Things go as you'd expect-the YW does well, then they don't. They make the fateful mistake of taking Ghost out. And they get shot with their own gun.
-I kind of imagine they are far less accepting of their final moments than Cayde was. Cayde had been a Guardian for several centuries. The Wolf? Only four years. Might not have put on a brave face like Cayde did, and instead were scared of their impending death.
-And so, The Young Wolf, the godslayer, and possibly the greatest and most powerful Guardian in history-dies on the floor of that prison, barley 4 years after they were rezzed.
-And Cayde? Let's just say this whole thing breaks him.
-Now, how 'well' Cayde takes it depends on your Guardian's relationship with your Guardian-be it mentor-student, friends, or even lovers. I'm gonna say for the sake of this their friends, but note that the closer Cayde was with the YW, the worse he spirals.
-It was what happened to Andal all over again.
-Now, Cayde blames himself big time. Not least of all because he brought the barons into custody in the first place. He had been merciful. And it had gotten his friend killed.
Well not this time.
-At the funeral, Cayde tells Zavala to shove his 'no revenge' talk up his ass. He was coming back with Uldren's head on a silver platter, with or without the rest of the Vanguard's support. He wanted to do nothing after their hero was murdered? Fine. but Cayde wasn't gonna sit this one out. Not this time.
-Speaking of, part of me thinks Cayde might have a heated argument with Zavala before he leaves. And it gets ugly. Like, real ugly. Cayde's grieving and pissed at Zavala for being such a coward in his eyes. And he's gonna pull every cruel insult and jab in the book at him.
He comes to regret it later of course. And he does eventually apologize and try to make it up to Zavala. But for now, their friendship is in the gutter.
-Anyways Cayde heads to the Shore
-He has far less patience for Spider's little 'quid pro quo' deal. He makes it clear either Spider can give him the information he wants, or Cayde can squeeze it out of him.
-Cayde during Forsaken is almost an entirely different person. Sure he might crack a quiet, half-hearted joke here or there, but those are just fleeting moments. For the most part though? He acts like a ruthlessly efficient yet brutal killing machine. When Cayde catches the Barons one by one, he shows not a shred of mercy. Petra and Sundance see this...and it freaking unerves them to see Cayde shift so drastically.
-Eventually Cayde catches up with Uldren.
-And let's just say Uldren doesn't get an easy death and leave it at that.
-Cayde returns to the Tower.
-Given the whole storming the reef without orders thing, and given how brutally he dispatched Uldren and the Barons, there's a good chance he ends up getting removed from the Vanguard-In a cruel twist of fate, Cayde finally gets to be free of the Tower...at the cost of the Wolf.
-Following all of that, Cayde heads back to the Shore, hunting the remaining Scorn as part of some unhealthy coping mechanism.
-It's there where he runs into Crow
-Cayde's pretty bitter about the whole thing. He knows it's not Uldren and he logically shouldn't be mad at him for that but...it just isn't fair.
-That being said, while he may or may not be Vanguard anymore, Crow's still a fellow Hunter.
-So when learns of Crow's 'employment' to Spider...it takes every fiber of his being not to just go up and shoot the kingpin.
-He does however make it clear that if Spider doesn't take the bomb off Glint and let Crow go he wouldn't hesitate to slaughter him and his gang off the face of the Reef. Given that Cayde would've likely developed a fearsome reputation due to his actions with the Scorn Barons, Spider would damn well know he wasn't bluffing. You don't fuck with Cayde's Hunters on his watch.
-Eventually, Cayde warms up to Crow. And slowly but surely, he starts to come out of the shell he'd been hiding in since Forsaken.
-I kinda think Cayde would take up the YW's mantle of Godslayer alongside Crow. Two Hunters kicking ass and taking names.
That's all I have for this. If you like any of ideas and want to use them for your own AU, feel free.
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What I think (some of) my favorite Sonic ships would do for a date
Sonic x Shadow
They race each other to Apotos, beat each other up, and chat over ice cream afterwards
They don't really think about typical date stuff that often so Idk what you were expecting to hear
Tails x Cosmo
Tails tends to the now sprouting seed Cosmo left behind, changing its soil and watering it, and then reads his favorite aeronautics textbook out loud to it like a bedtime story
Yes I’m crying why do you ask
Knuckles x Rouge
Tikal persuaded Knuckles to take a day off and let her guard the Master Emerald for a few hours
Knux doesn’t have much experience with dates and he’s not the biggest fan of cities, so he invites Rouge on a tour of Angel Island b/c he figures if you really like someone that much then you should open up about yourself, and he normally doesn’t like to have too many people on his island so giving someone he likes a tour of his home is a big deal to him
Rouge humors Knuckles but she soon starts to get bored, until he gifts her a geode full of crystals that he found in Lava Reef Zone (“I know it’s no Chaos Emerald, but I thought you might still like it, since you like jewels so much”)
Rouge nearly tears up; she and Knuckles both know what a capable treasure hunter she is, and a simple geode is nothing compared to a Chaos Emerald or even a diamond, but it’s still pretty, and it’s still a gift from someone who knows how much she loves jewels and knows she’s a thief but doesn’t care b/c he still thought of her and got her something that matched her interests just b/c he was a genuinely nice guy in spite of his stubbornness
But ofc she's not gonna let that Knucklehead see her cry so she trips him and blames it on the wind
The date ends with Rouge promising not to steal the Master Emerald tonight ("You mean you won't steal it at all, right? ...Right???") and she plants a big kiss right on his lips, making him faint. Rouge keeps her promise and flies off laughing while Tikal anxiously tries to wake Knuckles up
Amy x Blaze
Since Blaze is a busy princess who usually only gets to visit during world-ending emergencies and very special occasions, Amy goes all out and cooks an entire meal for her at her place in Station Square, complete with appetizers and dessert
She asked Vanilla and Cream for help b/c she knew she couldn't do it all alone
By the time Blaze shows up, the food is ready, the table is set with a cute lacey tablecloth and sweet-scented candles, and Amy looks a little frazzled but otherwise cleaned-up and pretty
They enjoy a lovely night of delicious homemade food and happy conversation and oh no it's raining really hard out there, guess Blaze has no choice but to spend the night and sleep in the cozy spare futon that Amy just so happens to have already set up!!
They fall asleep in each other’s company in cozy beds to the sound of rain <3
Dr. Eggman x Agent Stone
The husbands need a break to recover from Sonic foiling their latest plan, so they host a LAN party and play everything from Overwatch to Puyo Puyo
Orbot and Cubot even get to be part of it, and by "be part of it" I mean they refill snacks when told to and gossip with Metal Sonic behind the scenes
Tangle x Whisper
Whisper's really nervous b/c it's their first official date as a couple and it took a long time for her and Tangle to get to this point so she doesn't wanna screw it up with her social awkwardness, but Tangle reassures her it'll be fine b/c they're together and that's what matters
They grab some strawberries and pound cake from the bakery in Tangle's village and sneak it into a movie theater
Tangle got to pick the film so they're seeing Minions The Rise of Gru
Lord help Whisper
Silver x Espio
Vector worries about Espio not getting out much outside of cases, so he puts him on "temporary leave" and tells him to go do something fun with Silver
Espio's not normally one for arcades and amusement parks, but they don't exist in Silver's future and he really seems to like them, so Espio takes him to Twinkle Park (and turns every color of the rainbow when the floating monitor says their admission is free b/c they're a "cute couple")
He goes on every ride with Silver at least once like a good sport, but really starts letting loose and enjoying himself when they play some games; Espio's sick ninja moves win Silver more than a few prizes
The date ends with them eating cotton candy while watching fireworks from the roof of the park’s castle (and Espio trying to manage his sugar high)
They part ways, and Espio returns to the office physically and mentally exhausted but otherwise happier than before
Vector x Vanilla
Vector invites Vanilla out for dinner and dancing, and she gladly accepts
Suddenly worried that he's not "proper" enough for Vanilla, Vector gets Espio, Charmy, Cream, and Gemerl to help teach him proper dining etiquette and how to dance
Cue humorous montage where everything goes wrong
The date itself actually goes pretty well until the check comes; Vector wanted to pay for everything but he came up a little short, so Vanilla covered the other half as her way of thanking him for such a nice night
He was so overjoyed that he nearly got down on one knee right then and there; cue Vector’s entire face turning red while the room is dead silent
He awkwardly dismisses it out of embarrassment and quietly hopes she didn't notice (she did, but she didn't say anything b/c she could tell he was overwhelmed)
Cream and Marine
They're a little too young for dating but they still really like each other, so they just have a friendly slumber party at Cream's house with Charmy
They order food, play games, watch movies, build pillow forts, and tell stories
Gemerl is best babysitter
Dr. Starline x Infinite
Netflix and chill with ice cream/gelato/cookie dough/etc. and Eggman's Netflix account
Mimic x Clutch
Just a completely normal restaurant date between two completely normal upstanding gentlemen, definitely not a parallel to the 2005 movie Mr. & Mrs. Smith
(I might add more ships later but for now...........ya ✨)
#sonic the hedgehog#idw sonic#sonic x#sonic cinematic universe#sonadow#taismo#knouge#blazamy#stobotnik#whispangle#espilver#vecnilla#maream#starfinite#mimic the octopus#clutch the opossum
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Cap-IM Bingo 2023 Round 1 Masterpost
Here’s a masterpost for all of my bingo fills for this round. I got a blackout (whoop whoop!), so here we go:
We Are Briefly Gorgeous
Square: S1 - He Wants That
Tony finds himself in a gay bar right after signing his divorce papers, drowning his sorrows. Turns out the handsome stranger that chats him up is just the distraction he needs.
Rapt Attention
Square: S2 - Learn A New Skill
Tony is a little baffled by Steve's sudden interest in his work. Apparently he wants to learn more about engineering, which is fine by Tony. He'd never keep anyone from following their passion.
Little does he know that Steve is a lot more curious about the man behind the machines than the machines themselves.
Art: Stony intimacy
Square: S3 - Art Format: Close-Up
Art: Angsty Wing AU
Square: S4 - AU of Your Choice
Dolphins Do It Better
Square: S5 - Questionable Decision-Making Process
Tony keeps looking for a way to make Steve come hard enough to completely satisfy him. He thinks he's finally found the perfect solution.
When The Party's Over
Square: T1 - Hospitals
When Natasha calls him to ask for help after Siberia, Tony almost doesn't go. It's only because she's not with the rogues that he ends up coming in for an assist.
Of course, when he does, everything goes to shit. And who is it that ends up saving him? Steve motherfucking Rogers. As if Tony doesn't have enough problems already.
Art: Steve and Tony flying
Square: T2 - Hug-And-Fly
Art: Lazy Centaur Steve and Tony sketch
Square: T3 - Horses
Art: Ninja concept art
Square: T4 - Ninja
Art: Stony in a Storm
Square: T5 - Lightning Strikes
My Jolly Sailor Bold
Square: O1 - AU: Underwater
Toni knows it's strange that she's never felt the urge to sing for any of the sailors passing through her reef. Her sisters seem to think that sharing pleasure with a human is one of the greatest joys in life, but Toni has never seen the appeal.
Then a ship carries a beautiful woman into Toni's waters. And Toni finally understands what her sisters meant.
When Hell Freezes Over
Square: O2 - Do You Feel What I Feel?
Tony ingests a drug that amps his insecurities up to eleven. It seems like he's extremely susceptible to Steve's opinion specifically, now that he's like this.
Steve has no idea what to make of it. He only knows that trying to take care of Tony without accidentally revealing his feelings for him is going to be virtually impossible.
He does it anyway.
Never Worlds Apart
Square: O3 - Free Space
It's been six years since he's seen Tony when he walks into his favorite diner and sees him sitting in their old booth, as if nothing ever happened. Steve can't believe the nerve of Tony to just show up out of the blue after the way he ended things.
Turns out Tony has a reason for wanting to make amends. And Steve doesn't appreciate only finding out about it after Tony has already almost died.
A Guiding Hand
Square: O4 - Hidden Depths
Tony is perpetually stressed. His job, his divorce and his insomnia are making his life a living hell. He just can't seem to catch a break. That is until his boss Steve inadvertently gives him exactly what Tony needs - a firm hand. Tony hasn't played with his submissive tendencies in years, but he knows an opportunity when he sees one. And as it turns out, Steve is more than happy to give him the guidance he craves.
Sparks Are Gonna Fly
Square: O5 - Car Race
Tony drives the 1-California in San Francisco. The highlight of his day, every day, is sharing a smile and a nod with the hot guy that drives the 8-Bayshore. Tony has never actually talked to the guy, but he's pretty sure that they have a connection.
Then, one day, some guy picks a fight during Tony's shift and ends up cutting his bus in half. If you had asked Tony earlier, he would've said that there is no way anything positive can come from an experience like that.
Except when it turns out to be his golden opportunity to actually meet the Bayshore-hottie.
The Devil's Staircase
Square: N1 - Writing Format: Emulate Someone Else’s Style
“Do you remember who I was inside?”
Entire lives inside that dream. Hushed words and whispered promises. Tony remembered all too well.
Inside, Steve had called him love. Outside, Steve called him traitor.
Turbulence
Square: N2 - Weather Is Out Of Control
Steve has a major headache, and the businessman douchebag yelling into his phone at the airport isn't helping. There's only so much Steve can stand before he gets up and puts the guy in his place.
Finding out that they're actually seat neighbors is beyond awkward. Especially when Steve's anxiety kicks in as they fly right through a storm.
But as it turns out, the guy isn't as much of a douchebag as Steve first thought.
The Art of Winning
Square: N3 - Attainable Goals
During an Avengers bootcamp, Steve gets the mission to make Tony say the words "You win" or "I give up" to Steve specifically. Which would be fine if Tony didn't seem completely incapable of admitting defeat.
In the end, desperate times call for desperate measures. And it's not like it was Steve's idea to play gay chicken. He can hardly be held responsible for the consequences.
Art: Stony take on The Astronomer by Johannes Vermeer
Square: N4 - Art Format: Parody of a Famous Painting
It Don't Get Hot Like This In Heaven
Square: N5 - Alien Planet
Tony gets thrown into a dimension where the dinosaurs survived and evolved as the dominant species on the planet. This universe's version of Steve Rogers has terrifyingly sharp teeth and an even tougher skin than usual, but other than that he's Captain America through and through.
He's also incredibly attractive. And Tony has never been known for his impulse control.
Making Up The Reasons
Square: Y1 - Writing Format: Character Study
The Avengers all get reverted back to the age when they lost their virginity. It's funny until it isn't.
Those Who Mind Don’t Matter
Square: Y2 - Left My Wallet In My Other Suit
Tony is an omega and therefore coveted by most of the alpha population. However, to everyone's surprise and outrage, he gets together with Steve, a beta. Steve knows he shouldn't care what anyone else says, but you can only read so many headlines calling you unworthy and inadequate before you start to question yourself. What if Tony would be happier with an alpha?
Running With The Wolves
Square: Y3 - Duty
Everyone knows that the running of the wolves is rigged. So Steve isn't surprised when he is chosen as this year's sacrifice after offending Lord Hammer at the ball. The lycans guard their secrets well, so in the end Steve won't even know which one of them will end his life during the chase.
What Steve doesn't know is that he has already caught the eye of one of the lords. And that a lycan protects his own until the day he dies.
Destiny Deserves Another Chance
Square: Y4 - No Talent But High Hopes
Steve is absolutely starstruck by the pirate who saves his village from destruction. When the mayor offers an omega's hand as a reward for his heroic deed, Steve wants nothing more than to be whisked away towards a better life. Anywhere would be better than here.
He's devastated when the alpha chooses Sunset Bain instead. He never even looks at Steve, which makes sense, considering Steve looks nothing like a proper omega should, what with his height and muscles. It's probably better that he was spared the humiliation. And it's not like Steve has a chance to win the pirate's heart now that he's promised to another.
Or so he thinks.
Where There Is Desire
Square: Y5 - Stretching
The cave that Steve and Tony stupidly get themselves trapped in demands a sacrifice of innocence to set them free. Steve offers to sacrifice his virginity.
Tony fucking loves hates magic.
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WHAT JS THIS HAAAAA YOU CANT LEAVE US ON A CLIFFHANGER LIKE THIS TANCOOOOO THIS JS CRIMINAL!!!! I want to know I want the knowledge what is happening,,, they've been lied too!! Treason! Treason to the peoples!!!
Also since I know afo has always been the *real* bad guy in your story I can't wait to see what happens with him!!! Are you gonna make him a grey character (I have bad vibe from him, I'm watching him 👁️👁️) or Is Tomura going to have an existential crisis when he realized that his father ain't that great???? Hooooo so much question!!! I'm excited hihiiiii (like ik afo is a manipulative pos but is he a grey manipulative pos or is he just an evil asshole y'know?)
I really hope we see more of natsuo and shoto! I wanna see dabi reconcile with his lil baby bro :D
And Eriiiiii noooo whyyyyy baby your gonna be taken care of now papa Tomura is there for you!
I love how everyone interact together! They're such a loving family I can't!!! Toga is so cute and jin giving his leg for her that is so fucking wholesome!! Love my little psycho fr! And spinner is so cool!! Him being best friend with Tomura really shows in this! He doesn't take tomuras bullshit haha XD they're such besties my heart can't take it ᡣ𐭩 Sako is gold and the way you transformed his power is so cool too! I'd imagine it's not super practical to have a million thick stone tablet or smth instead of thin paper XD also magne omg she don't just have big sis energy she IS big sis!! How she comforted dabi and was like here take my snot XDD amazing!
Ho and the way you describe the environment!! I feel like this is the first fic (I only read all your bnha fic so I'm just talking about them) where you really went into it in the world building since we're not in the bnha world and omg this is so good! I could see everything and it was very pretty haha! You make me want to break out my drawing stylus but shipwreck are Nott he easiest to draw, would you belive it (╥﹏╥)
Chisaki sure got what was coming to him eh? Each time you described him with his smug face I was so angry omg but I'm so happy he was a good fight for Tomura tho would have been sad if he was just obliterated and that was it! Happy he's gone tho (really hope he is) and that Eri is safe! :)
Also the way you described that siren that passed the test (fucking epic, no idea what was happening but I'm loving it, singing while stabby stab? Perfect) made me think of midoriya fr but then I thought wasn't he with shoto in hollow barrier? I'm not sure anymore, do you have plans of what to do with midoriya? 👀
Them eating chocolates is gold! Did I say I love toga? Cause I love toga!
Dabi discovering how things are in graveforge is so cool yet saddening man his life really fucking sucked before (I feel like it's about to suck even more but at least it's not a boring type of suck y'know? XD)
Just leaving that there but dabi throwing up his stomach his a mood fr
I'm disabled personally and I really like how you tackled disability and ableism so far. Dabi compensating with his leg is really cool and the fact that he has to hide it or he'll be judge by his hollow barrier pair I'd verry nice (plot storywise I mean XD) as a disabled person I do feel like a fucking burden everywhere I go and with how dabi was 'sheltered' (if you can say that) he would be very easily manipulated by afo telling him he needs to contribute to the reef and all that. Kind of in contradiction of what Tomura said about no one being broken hmmmmm 👀 (watching you afo 👁️👁️) while I agree that doing nothing all day and being a trophy husband/mate can be boring, dabi just got here, is still learning the language and he's disabled! Like give him a break afo! Dabi can find his own calling without being pushed pass his limit to 'prove himself' 🙄 (sorry that one was personal 😅)
Also omg poor toga I CANNOT believe shig told her everything he wanted to say to dabi this one must have been hell! Pfffff the little awkwardness when dabi and her hugged after sksksksk
It's dabi who healed Tomura!! Im sure!! He ate flesh and boom! Magic power!! How tho, not sure XD can't wait to see what you do with his magic cause he can't really throw fire underwater now can he? Imagine he goes on land one day and just, burn the island sksksk 'oops' ˚▱˚
Also illegal that you made afo walk in on them sksksksksks horrible! But you write so wonderfully! Sometimes I read a synopsis of a story and I'm like 'no, I know I won't like this, too much second hand embarrassment' but it never happens with how you write! There were some story idea of yours that I wasn't sure I would like but everytime you blew me away! You have such a way of writing that it makes everything believeble and the story always flow so wonderfully! Also can't believe that cannibalism followed by sex was there and it was hot goodamit! Shouldn't be surprised tho, like I said you write everything so well (lost faith in myself after that zombie dabi piece you wrote. After that I was like okay keept it going ig no more fuck need to be given at this point XD)
No wait- what happening to Tomura?? What wrong tell me whATS WRONG YOU CAN NJST DO THAAAAT ༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽
Gosh sorry this is all out of order but that's how my brain is and excitement doesn't help (• ▽ •;) also sorry for the mistakes English ain't my first language and you can sprinkle a bit of dyslexia on top of that smh
Jail to endeavor for lying and eating his people while starving everyone else and jail to you for this horrible cliffhanger <3
Okay I'm going to sleep now. If I dream about gay fish it's on you
I'm cackling, thank you so much! This chapter was a huge one and I'm so glad that so many of the different elements stuck out to you! I can't say much about what's happening moving forward but I can say that the new siren is absolutely not Midoriya! And the beauty of writing a whole AU means that I can ignore the original main character lol, so he will likely barely be mentioned going forward
I can't wait to start unraveling all of the things to come and I hope you continue to enjoy the ride!
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A magic cauldron appears in the middle of the back yard. You put in an ingredient, and you get an ultra rare item back.
What's all the OCs putting in and what do they hope to get out of it?
Oooo this sounds very fun!! Makes my brain itch >:]c Some of these items may not sound like rare items, but they would be rare for them!!
edit; you’re gonna have to forgive me on some of these. After spending some time writing, i’m starting to remember how painfully average i was in english class 😭
Kioshi Ryuji:
Kioshi places a broken glazed clay shard into the cauldron. This shard was once part of a beloved project that was shattered years ago. The shard holds years of remorse, turmoil, and a sense of hopelessness. Ryuji wants it gone more than anything, but feels he can’t just simply ‘throw it all away’. Maybe it will create something new from the shard?
Out comes…a can of clay glaze. The can is hefty, but when you open it, the inside is pitch black. He can feel the glaze move and sway inside the can, but cannot see it. This substance coats whatever ceramic in a unique color and texture, based on what Kioshi envisions. No matter what circumstances the chosen pieces are put through, the glaze is nothing but resistant to damages of any kind. Only he can bring such a force to his own creations.
Gomez Brooks:
Gomez puts in one of his late grandmother's scarves. It's worn, but still holds that softness. Colors of purples, greens, and blues are faded, but still distinguishable. Beads of Jade and Tiger's eye hang on by the embroidered stems. Tattered but loved nonetheless. He only wishes for this part of her to last a little while longer.
Out comes…a ring. The bronze band is adorned with small, glimmering green jade, while the tiger's eye rests in the very middle. He remembers dancing with her in the early mornings, the kitchen flooded with hushed laughter and the smell of cherry pie. This ring makes him feel a warmth that he hadn't felt since he was a child, even in the dead of winter.
Crypta Barnaby:
Crypta places a dented metal baseball bat into the cauldron.
Thanks to Clemente Dawn, a whole slew of enemies emerged against the Barnabys. Mobsters, assassins, stalkers, and the occasional bounty hunters. While fighting them off makes their family and friends’ safety all worth the trouble, one can only do so much hand to hand combat when you're literally 5’2. Have you seen some of these fuckers?? <- the one who designed said fuckers
Now bearing a heavy dent, the bloodied bat is rendered useless. There’s no time to scavenge for a new weapon, not when Dawn’s henchmen are becoming more bold. Not when it’s getting increasingly difficult to keep track of everyone you love. Not when death is practically holding your heart by the very strings.
Out comes…the bat. It looks brand new. Stainless steel. It’s not hollow anymore, but heavy. Like the inside’s been filled with cement. There's a strong aura of rage when you hold it. It's cold, and it drags you down the more you hold onto it. Circles are in single file lines all around the bat, and with a twist of the bottom --spikes! Not too sharp, not too blunt. With a bit of practice, and a lot of repressed anger, Crypta can now send the message a bit more clearly.
Esmeralda Trent:
Esmeralda drops a pair of swimming goggles into the cauldron.
Ever since her mother’s disappearance, Esmeralda has always dreaded the ocean. Going beyond the shallow reefs would never cross her mind, and she hated it. She used to love everything about the ocean, even the deeper, more terrifying parts. But now, all there is, is anguish. She wants to feel the waves on her skin again. Anything to be closer to her mother.
Out comes…a pendant. An abalone shell, with a soft, iridescent shimmer. For as long as 3 hours, your breath will never run out when you wear this underwater. You are also not seen as a predator nor prey if you happen to come across any creatures, so you can explore the ocean freely.
Hector Barnaby:
Hector places a spoonful of coffee beans into the cauldron.
Aside from, y’know, the horrors. Hector doesn’t really have a specific need for any rare item. He does like making his lil coffee drinks, so who knows! Maybe he’ll get a new flavor of coffee out of this…
Out comes…a plant? A coffee plant! How cute! But it doesn’t look rare? It just looks like an ordinary coffee tree…Hector shrugs, and finds a sunny spot for the newcomer.
The next morning, Hector comes to find that the tree had sprouted flowers. Which was odd, since the tree showed no signs of flowering or producing fruit anytime soon. Maybe it was just stressed, he thought. So after a thorough check for any pests or possible root damage, he shrugged it off again before continuing his day. When he returns home from work, he completely forgets about the plant and heads to sleep.
The next morning rises, and he checks on the tree. Berries! The coffee tree was bearing fruit that ripened to perfection, as if it spent an entire season on a grow farm. Hector was confused, but cool-headed, given he’s been in weirder situations. We’re not going to argue with a magical coffee tree, that’s for damn sure.
After drying the berries, roasting the beans, and making his usual concoction of caffeine, he’s stumped. The coffee just tastes like any other store-bought beans thrown into the grinder. Hector thinks about this whole situation a bit too intensely that day, and takes another look at the tree itself. He notices a small envelope attached to the back of the pot!
Opening the paper, it read; ‘Place your desired flavoring beneath the soil.’ Okay? Weird? But simple enough? I guess?? Hector doesn’t get paid enough for this (he’s at home????).
Hector grabs a small bottle of Hazelnut spice. Sprinkling the powder into the soil, and gently mixing it in with his fingers. ‘Is this my life now?’ He ponders to himself. ‘Yeah, it probably is’.
The next morning arrives, and the berries have returned. There’s a hazelnut scent to them, but Hector doesn’t believe it just yet. And the coffee process starts again.
‘Well damn’, He grumbles, ‘It’s fucking hazelnut’.
There's probably gonna be a part 2, since there's so many ocs, and i didn't realize how much i would be thinking and writing for this, BUT IM HAVING FUN IN THE END!
#imma call this the oc cauldron ask :]#oh lord do i need a tag for my 'writing'...#the wizard writes#maybe?#hmmmmm#we'll work on that#ocs#kioshi ryuji#gomez brooks#crypta barnaby#esmeralda trent#hector barnaby#anon asks#oc cauldron ask#long post
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