#probably not gonna win a battle sorry guys

[insomniphic]

I’m on the HIVE (@braisedhoney’s blog au?? Universe??? Thingy????) grind— even during school man.

Anyways, first day of my part time job! Nothing could ever go wrong.

#no thoughts behind these eyes 👁️👁️ #Who would’ve known that adding Criminal for Being Too Rabid of a Simp would get me the job? :D #My job is originally supposed to training the crew for combat #but… #yeah #probably not gonna win a battle sorry guys #the hive #sketch #InSomniphic’s Art for Others #InSomniphic’s Art

[personne-reblogs]

AUTISTIC SWEEP

The shouts of the crowd are fading into white noise. 

The curtains are closing. 

The lights are dimming. 

The air still feels filled with static, though. 

This is a fight Donatello had known he couldn’t win, logically. The competition had been all fun and games, but this challenger was another story. No amount of support or hype could make up for such a gap; the bone deep certainty didn’t leave room for hard feelings. 

Struggling to catch his breath, battle shell against the wall, Donatello looks up from where he’s been getting some rest - not passed out rest, mind you. More like a beauty nap.

He lets out a genuine chuckle. 

Shigeo Kageyama is simply standing there, as he has been for most of the fight. 

“Sweet Marie Curie,” he puffs, keeping his voice level. The roar of the crowd hasn’t entirely died down, but he knows he is heard. “You don’t even have a scratch.”

The one they call Mob is giving him a stare. He still seems a little out of it. 

“You fought well,” he states calmly, and Donnie giggles. 

“Oh, please. I’ve been losing tournaments at home for as long as I can remember. You don’t need to feel sorry for me.”

At that, Mob flashes a grin. “I’m not sorry,” he says bluntly, coming over in lazy steps. “But it hasn’t been easy, either.”

He sits down, legs stretched out in front of him, and Donnie can now see that his breathing is a little heavy. He feels himself get cocky. 

“Well, I wasn’t about to just let you win. If I had to go down, might as well give ‘em a show, right?”

Mob sends him a sideway glance. “You really are all about dramatics.”

“What can I say?” Donnie sighs theatrically, proving his point. “This whole competition is about being swag. I could hardly disappoint.” 

“I don’t think you could," his opponent utters. “You’re very expressive.”

Donnie raises a perfectly drawn eyebrow. This is something he hasn’t often been told. He looks over to Mob, and the tension in the boy’s shoulders makes him hum in thought. 

“I don’t know who’s next, but you are going to crush them,” he provides. When Mob gives him a nonplussed glance, he goes on. “And even if you don’t, it’s still the last one. How good does that sound?”

“... it has been getting a bit much, to be honest.”

“Yeah, this is wild,” Donnie agrees. “Anyway, what are you gonna do with your trophy once you get it?”

Mob’s smile is a little shy, but he seems happy with the distraction. “I don’t know, actually. I don’t think I’ve ever gotten one. What would you do?”

“Well, you see, there was this one time I won the Lair Games…”

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In the next room, a very proud sensei and three worried brothers are getting impatient. 

The student and the sibling don’t seem to care at the moment. 

The crowd is gone. 

The curtains are closed. 

The lights are off. 

For now, making small talk with a former rival is just enough.

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EDIT: there is now a sequel!

YOOO IT'S BEEN SUCH A WILD RIDE

Disclaimer: I have never read/watched mp100 and I deeply apologize for making him probably very ooc. Just wanted to celebrate this beast of a match in my own way, which is wishing I could draw and deciding to heave words on a doc instead lol

CONGRATS ON MOB!! The final match between mp100 and undertale is gonna be soooo funny but I think Mob's gonna win this thing like it's nothing tbh (he has my vote at least)

@autismswagsummit thank you for reblogging all that Donnie propaganda, I genuinely think he never would've made it this far without the signal boost!

All my thanks to the Rise fandom for these past few days! You guys have made such powerful content and there's been so much hype I'm shocked. SHOCKED I TELL YOU

#donnie sweep #mob sweep #autismswagsummit #donatello #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #save rottmnt #unpause rottmnt #mob psycho 100 #mob psycho #mp100 #mob #writing #my writing #original content #i dunno how i tag these anymore

[sweetnsour1]

9:36:04

Fluff, Bakugou x fem reader

Part 4 of Broken Collection

Go to the beginning

“You should really wait for break to do that.”

“But this brat wants to start a fight now.”

You bit the inside of your cheek, settling for restraining your laugh since you couldn’t stop smiling.

“You’re ridiculous.”

“He started it.” Fuck, it was pretty adorable how he was nearly bouncing in his boots. He seemed to be waiting for you to sign off on the battle before he fully committed.

“Alright, make it quick.”

He flashed that nearly frightening wide grin he had when he got too competitive. He turned back to the attendant running the booth. “Here.” He scanned his phone to cover the cost of the game for him and the kids at the rest of the seats. “You playin’ too?”

“Nah, one of us should keep working.”

You could barely see how he scrunched his nose at you through his mask. You glanced around, trying to hide your smile once again, while you made sure there wasn’t a situation in the area you could possibly be neglecting.

The bell sounded, reclaiming your attention. The water guns were firing at a row of All Mights. The goal seemed to be to knock all of his teeth down. The underage opponent was actually pretty good, but he did seem to be cheating with some kind of water quirk. Bakugou was just barely keeping the lead, already starting on the bottom row of teeth. Not long after, a siren sounded and a flashing light spun round on top of Bakugou’s All Might. The kid groaned but stood up and stomped closer.

“My winnings?”

It wasn’t often that kids were brave enough to scowl at Dynamight, but when they did it was always impressive.

“Dynamight is…the strongest.”

“And?”

The kid glared and crossed his arms over his green shirt as if to cover the eyes of the hero featured on it.

“His merch is wayyyyy cooler than Deku’s.”

Bakugou seemed unbothered by the sarcasm drenched prize he’d won.

“That’s more like it.”

He scruffed the hair of the kid as he stood, pulling out an autographed Deku card from his belt and handing it over before walking to you. He didn’t look back to see the kid’s eyes go wide or to see him run over to his friends to show them what was probably his new favorite possession.

You couldn’t remember when he had started designating pouches to signed merch from other UA grads. He might have been doing it since you guys first showed up on the cards. You wondered if he still had any of yours in there.

“What?” You paused when he did, tilting your head at him as you met his gaze.

“What what?”

“You’re starin’.”

“Sorry.”

“Didn’t say it bothered me.” You coughed at that and continued walking, knowing he’d follow. You thought about changing the subject, but didn’t want him reading too much into it.

“Just thinking about how much you’ve changed over the years.”

“Nuh uh.”

“Yuh huh. You’ve gotten softer…” You didn’t have to look to know his eyebrow was raised. “…kind of.”

“Have not. I’m hard.” A surprised group of students ogled the hero as you passed by…clearly catching his choice of words. “Fuck.”

You couldn’t hold back your laughter this time. When you finally wiped the tears from your eyes, you caught sight of a very red-faced Dynamight. You took a couple deep breaths to compose yourself again before moving back along the patrol route.

“Someone is gonna get a lecture from Aizawa.” You felt the soft kick of a boot against your own as he followed behind you.

“Shut up. If I get in trouble, I’m taking you down with me.”

The writers block just vanished suddenly and now it’s causing massive floods. Sorry for harassing your feed, but it does feel good to be able to have new content to post.

Masterlist

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#bakugou #bakugou fluff #bakugou x reader #bnha fluff #bnha #bnha imagines #bakugou imagines #bakugou drabbles #bnha drabbles #fluff

[howlingday]

CHESS!

Jaune: It's been a while since Ruby and I have played a game of chess.

Ruby: Uh, correction; it's been a while since Jaune blasted my asshole out in chess.

Jaune: (Laughing)

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Jaune: It's a knight, Ruby. The first... If you want to be taken seriously, you have to call it what it is.

Ruby: ...IT'S A FUCKING HORSE! They never make the piece as an armored guy on a horse. It's a horse! It's a fucking horse! What, did the horse get knighted?

Jaune: (Snickers) You have shown your bravery in battle, sir. I knight thee, Sir Muffins of Tinkleberry.

Ruby: (Sputters)

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Jaune: Are you ready for the fuckery?

Ruby: I knew it! I fucking knew it! I know you!

Jaune: I don't know if this game has en passant, but I think they probably do. (Moves pawn) Yup.

Ruby: (Watches her pawn get taken) Oh, you tits!

Jaune: Do you know what that is?

Ruby: Yes, I know what en passant is! For fuck's sakes!

Jaune: Alright.

Ruby: ...But explain it so the audience knows.

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Jaune: Just relax, Ruby.

Ruby: No, Jaune! I can't relax! It's the art of war!

Jaune: The art of war? I'm pretty sure Shang Tsung, uh...

Ruby: Shang Tsung?!

Jaune: Yeah, the Mortal Kombat guy? Didn't he write the Art of War?

Ruby: Yeah, of course he did! With all that shapeshifting, he's lived a lot of lives!

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Ruby: Wait, what the fuck just happened?

Jaune: I took your knight with my bishop.

Ruby: But that's so rude, though!

Jaune: You're right. I hadn't considered that.

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Jaune: It's not in our DNA. I'm not naturally just better at chess, I've just played more. I mean, if you played more, you'd beat me in no time.

Ruby: ...You're just pissing me off even more.

Jaune: Okay, I, uh... Don't know what I said to make you feel that way.

Ruby: You saying that just makes me want to slaughter you more so I can prove that I'm the better chess player!

Jaune: Oh my god- What did I just say?!

Ruby: (Laughs)

Jaune: I don't think I'm better than you!

Ruby: Yeah... He says smugly as he wins the game.

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Ruby: Okay, I'm gonna do something real stupid. And we'll see how it plays out in the end- SHIT!

Jaune: (Laughs as Ruby is put in checkmate)

Blake: (Snickers)

Ruby: What, do you like this? Do you like this?! I'm a fucking child, dude!

Jaune: I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Ruby: You're just beating the shit out of me all day! What am I supposed to do?!

Jaune: I'm sorry, but just the way you started out saying, "And it goes a little something like this~!"

Ruby: Fucking, shut up! You don't know anything!

Jaune: Blake is losing it over here.

Blake: I'm sorry! I'm trying to write notes, but... (Laughs)

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Ruby: I swear to god, if I read one fucking comment that's like, "Ruby sucks at chess!"

Ruby: NO SHIT!

Ruby: So what will you do, coward? Will you die by the sword, or will you live by the die!

Jaune: (Laughs) You live by the die...

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Jaune: That was a good game, Ruby. And I hope everyone enjoyed watching us play on this lovely Non-Descript Winter Holiday. There's a fire in the hearth, a glass of wine or a cup of tea on the table, rose petals by the side of the board, and the rich scent of mahogany fills the air...

Ruby: ...I'm going to lay face-down on the radiator.

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Jaune: Rematch?

Ruby: Uh... Yeah.

Jaune: (Chuckles)

Ruby: (Giggles)

#rwby #jaune arc #ruby rose #game grumps #blake belladonna

[angstywaifu]

Just One Date - Garrick Tavis x Reader One Shot

So this one came into my asks and I knew I had to do this one first. Thank you for the anonymous that sent this in with some other amazing ideas. I'd say I am sorry for picking Garrick first, but I am not. Hope you guys enjoy it! If you guys have any more one shot ideas feel free to send them through! There will be more of these :)

“Come on Y/N, it’s just one date!” Garrick calls after me as he follows me through the crowd, turning heads as he calls after me.

”As I’ve told you for the tenth time this week, no!” I call back as I weave my way through a small gap in the crowd.

I hear Garrick mumble some swear words as he struggle to get through the crowd as he follows behind me. Yet again Garrick had cornered me between classes, asking me out on a date for Valentines Day. Which was tomorrow. I will give the boy one thing, he was persistent. But nothing about our friendship indicated more than friends. Did I find him attractive as hell? Gods yes. But we weren’t exactly close. I only knew him because of my friendship with Imogen.

”Why won’t you say yes?” He asks. He’s getting closer.

I turn around and he nearly slams into me, stopping himself at the last second.

”Because I won’t” The worst excuse ever. I mentally slap myself for it.

He cocks his eyebrow at me as he looks down at me. “That has got to be the worst excuse ever.”

I roll my eyes and start walking through the crowd trying to get to lunch. We’d all had battle brief so the hallway was more packed than usual. He swears again as he tries to follow me. Unfortunately our interaction has caused on lookers and they easily move out of his way to let him through, obviously wanting to see what happens. He reaches out and grasps my shoulder, spinning around as I lightly smack into his chest.

”Please Y/N, I’m just asking for one date.” He asks, his eyes pleading at me to say yes. “You might even want more than one by the end of it.”

I roll my eyes at the cockiness in his voice at the last part. Behind him I see our friends watching anxiously at the interaction.

”You really think one date is all it’s gonna take to win me over Tavis?” I reply sassily earning a smirk from him.

He steps back and leans down to look at me, still smirking at me. “I won’t even need to finish the date to win you over.”

I close my eyes and sigh. One date. It was just a date. There was no way Tavis was that good. I’d never even seen him go out with a girl here before. All I had to do was go on one date, and then he would leave me alone. It was probably just some dare from Bodhi or Xaden anyway.

”Fine.” I tell him, opening my eyes to look up at him. “Just. One. Date.” Emphasising each word clearly.

”You wont regret it.” And before I can respond he turns and runs back down the hallway.

What the hell did that boy have planned.

The next day comes quickly, and every time I catch Garrick’s eyes he smiles at me, clearly excited for whatever he had planned. We hadn’t spoken since I had said yes to the one date, so I had no idea when or where he wanted to meet me. My questions were answered not long after classes ended. A loud knock on my dorm door signalling someone's arrival. But I already knew who it was. I open the door to Garrick standing there holding a bouquet of flowers. And not any flowers. My favourites. White Orchids. I try to rack my brain of any time I would have mentioned this, but come up blank. How the hell did he know?

”Already left you speechless have I?” Garrick teases as I stare wide eyed at the bouquet of flowers in his hands.

I roll my eyes at him and take the flowers. “Don’t get too ahead of yourself Tavis.” I turn and place the flowers on my desk.

I turn back around to him leaning his arm on top of the doorway as he looks down at me. I swear my jaw nearly hits the floor at the sight. The pose perfectly shows off his arm that is braced on the doorway.

He smirks, clearly aware of the effect he's having on me. "Ready for our date, Y/N?" he asks, his voice laced with confidence.

I take a deep breath, trying to regain my composure. "I guess so," I reply, trying not to let his charm get to me. "But don't think this changes anything between us. It’s just one date."

He chuckles, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "We'll see about that," he says, extending his hand towards me. "Shall we?"

As I take his hand, a mix of excitement and nervousness washes over me. I can't deny that there's a part of me that's curious to see where this one date will lead. Maybe, just maybe, there's more to Garrick than meets the eye. But I won't let myself get too carried away. After all, it's just one date.

As he leads me our of the dorms I catch our friends off to the side watching us. Smiles all plastered on their faces. I go to let go of Garrick’s hand but he tightens his grip as he leads me towards the flight field. As we take the last steps into the flight field I see his dragon waiting for us. He leads me over to him and motions with his head towards him.

”Up you get Y/N.”

I look at him wide eyed. No way did he expect me to mount his dragon. Riders only rode on their own dragons.

“No way. Not happening. My dragon will chuck a fit if I go up there.”

Garrick’s dragon chuckles at us, hot air blowing over the both of us.

”I’ve already sorted it. Chradh is happy to let you up there, and your dragon has agreed as long as she can be nearby. Now up you get.” He playfully shoves me towards Chradh.

I huff but begin my climb up Chradh’s leg, Garrick close behind me. I settle into the spot on Chradh’s back, and freeze as Garrick sits right behind me. His legs either side of mine, his chest pressed up against my back. He rests one of his hands on my thigh, his breath tickling my neck.

”Breathe Y/N.” He whispers.

I let out the breath I had unintentionally been holding, but I yet again freeze as Garrick places a blindfold over my eyes. I go to take it off but Garrick quickly captures my hands in his.

”You will take it off when I tell you to.” He whispers harshly in my ear.

I can feel my heart racing as the blindfold cuts off my vision. The sound of the wind rushing past us lets me know we have taken off. Garrick wraps an arm around my waist, holding me close to him so I don’t fall. I was an experienced rider, but I had never been on a dragon blindfolded, let alone a dragon that wasn’t my own. A mix of excitement and uncertainty fills me, wondering what Garrick has planned for our date. I don’t have to wait long before we land. I feel Chradh lower himself down to a ground. Garrick keeps his arm firmly around my waist as he removes the blind fold with the other. It takes my eyes a few seconds to adjust to the light, but for the second time today my jaw nearly hits the floor.

In front of me is a clearing that overlooks the valley. The view is gorgeous as the sun starts setting, casting a yellow glow across it. Next to the edge of the cliff is a blanket with pillows set up and what I swear are all my favourite foods, and a neatly wrapped package.

“You sure it won’t take me one date to win you over?” Garrick whispers in my ear, startling me and sending a shiver up my spine.

I glare at him over my shoulder. “I’m sure.” I say sarcastically as I remove myself from his grip and dismount from Chradh.

Shortly after Garrick lands next to me, grabbing my hand and leading me over to the blanket and pillows. My thoughts on the food are confirmed as I see all of them are foods I love. Strawberries that I have every morning at breakfast, the cupcakes that Quinn makes when she can find the time, my favourite chocolate from the town near the college, and the sandwiches I make if the kitchen serves the right things. I let Garrick pull me down to the blanket with him, kneeling on my knees as I take it all in.

I look at him and raise my eye brow. “How the hell do you know all my favourite things? Imogen helped you didn’t she?”

I already know she didn’t. And Garrick’s shake of his head isn’t needed to confirm.

”I know you better than you think Y/N.” He starts as he leans forward, arm resting on his knee as he looks at me, “You have those strawberries every morning with breakfast. Everytime Quinn makes those cupcakes you practically jump up and down in your seat. Everytime you go to town you always go and buy that chocolate straight away, and you’re always sad the day after you finish the last piece. And every weekend when they put stuff out to make sandwiches, you always make the same one.”

I stare at him wide eyed. He was right. Down to the very last detail. But how did that explain the flowers?

”What about the flowers? I’ve never told anyone.” I ask, barely above the whisper.

”When we did our RSC training and they stuck us in the woods with the other quadrants, we made camp the first night near a clearing with flowers. I remember you wandering over the the flowers as we set up camp and picked a few. You took them back to the Quadrant with you when we were extracted.” He tells me, not skipping a beat.

But my heart does. He remembered a detail so small from our first RSC mission nearly two years ago. Clearly Garrick has paid more attention to me than I had thought. He reaches out and grabs the package I had noted earlier and hands it to me. The small nod he gives me, signalling me to open it. I open the package carefully, almost scared as to what is inside. I know it is going to be something I love. Theres no denying that after everything he’s done so far. I tear away the brown paper to reveal a jewellery box. I look up at him confused and he motions for me to keep going. I don’t miss the nervous look in his eyes as he watches me. I open the box and my heart skips a beat again. Inside is the ruin stone Liam’s mum had given me. Given to all of us marked ones. Mine had been one of the smaller ones, and I always kept it on my desk. And as I rack my brain, I hadn’t noticed it on my desk for the last week. Ever since Garrick had started asking me to go on a date with him. I pick it up and notice and black leather cord it is now attached to. A Necklace.

“Garrick.. I-” The words get caught in my throat as I look between the necklace and him.

He smiles before he takes the necklace from my hands, leaning forward to fasten it around my neck. As it necklace settles on my chest, his hands move to cup my cheeks, angling my head to look up at his. I feel like my heart is about to burst out of my chest as he leans forward and brings his lips to mine. The kiss starts of slow and delicate as I recover from the shock of the moment. But I quickly wrap my arms around his neck, pulling me closer to him. His arms grab me by the waist as he pulls me into his lap, deepening the kiss. After a long time he pulls away and rests his forehead against mine, both of us breathing heavily as we stare into each others eyes.

”Told you I wouldn’t even need one date.”

#fourth wing #fourth wing fanfic #garrick tavis x reader #the empyrean #garrick tavis #garrick tavis imagine #the fourth wing #garrick tavis one shot #garrick tavis x oc

[neaxsfiction]

How the mha characters would react when their s/o gets hurt in a fight? (U can chose which characters) ❤️

Hello! Sorry this took so long, I was a bit busy with my personal life. Imma write characters that are gonna have the most unique reactions then. Thanks for the request!❤️

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Note; please if you're interested in giving me a request, write me down the character(s) you'd like to read in my work, it helps me to organize my thoughts and focus on specific characters. Also the more specific you are, the better my fic / oneshot / headcannons are gonna turn out, ty<3

MHA characters reacting to their S/O getting hurt during a fight

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Dabi

Let's be honest, that guy isn't attached to anybody. He can't feel any type of emotion unless it's on extreme levels. That's exactly why he doesn't feel anger when he sees you injured, he feels rage.

He wants to burn the place down. Burn the hero. Their whole family line. He's the type of person who you wouldn't know that he appreciates you that much so you'd be surprised to see how much he got worried. Even he doesn't understand what's going on with him. Only thing that I know, is that I wouldn't wanna be that hero, facing him in battle.

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Tomura Shigaraki

He's extremely calm. More than how much he should be. However that's only a facade in front of you. He's fueled with anger on the hero who dared to touch you and cause you this suffering.

He wants to get revenge for sure. He can't come up with a plan that will ensure them winning the battle over heroes so he gets provided the help of Kurogiri. He wants to turn to dust the entire family tree of the hero who did all that to you.

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Bakugo Katsuki

There are at least 3 people holding him so he doesn't run outside and give your attacker a piece of his own medicine (probably midoriya kirishima and tenya).

He ends up going outside in the city to find your attacker and make them pay but of course he returns without having done anything other than wandering in the streets furiously. Probably returns calmer though.

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Izuku Midoriya

Man he almost faints when he sees you injured like this. It's not that he's not familiar with injuries or blood but he freaks out when his loved ones are in that situation.

After he does his best to keep his composure, he asks you details on how you were attacked, who attacked you and things that could in general help him. He's not the type to get revenge but this incident wouldn't go unnoticed, especially if someone else injured you.

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Hawks

Hawks is of course the type to worry and get you immediately in the hospital. He tries to get some answers from you once you're in a good shape to talk.

He immediately reports the incident to his higher ups and avoids chasing the attacker on his own. Hawks is clearly the workaholic type of man, who doesn't want his personal life to get mixed with his work so he won't chase down the attacker. However he will investigate, till he can't no more, and if he happens to face your attacker in a battle, he'll be more than happy to give his all and get revenge for you.

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Shouta Aizawa

Just like Hawks, he doesn't want his personal life getting mixed with his work. If the villains knew you are one of Aizawa's loved ones, you'd become their no 1 bait and he'd hate himself if he let that happen.

Pretty much wants to destroy the attacker, but his calm aura doesn't let those violent emotions get out. Of course, if he happens to face the attacker in battle, he's giving his all, even his life if needed.

#bnha #mha #my hero academia #bakugo katuski #boku no hero headcanons #boku no hero x reader #dabi #league of villains #mha headcanons #shouta aizawa #hawks #mha hawks #bnha hawks #keigo takami #izuku midoriya #deku #mha deku #tomura shigaraki #shigaraki x reader #hawks x reader

[mcmookiemeal]

Can I request a Donkey Kong x Socially anxious human(just reader who came with Mario and Luigi……your choice) Female! Reader? When I say “socially anxious”, I mean as in doesn’t talk alot and often gets nervous around others yet is still pretty stand-offish and seems intimidating despite the small size(but is actually not……just anxiety) but also has difficulty opening up. I also thought it would be a love at first sight thing(like Mario and Peach in the movie) as well as DK being all protective and maybe he gets jealous at one point…..

It can be a whole imagine, headcanon, multi-part story……..imma leave that up to you.😉

Donkey Kong x Socially anxious reader

I’m gonna make you Mario and Luigis younger sister I hope thats okay!!

You and Dk had kind of a rocky start when you first met.

He was just so…out there.

And you were not.

So there were definitely a lot of walls to break before you guys even developed a friendship.

You met at the arena when mario was going to fight in order to win an alliance with the Kong army.

You were sitting up on the balcony with Cranky Kong and peach.

Dk hadn’t even noticed you at first.

He was too busy trying to gain his dad’s attention while showing off his muscle.

Then his eyes shifted in your direction.

And when he saw you he was just struck by your beauty.

“Hey…Hey whats your name?”

You looked around to see who he could be talking to before it hit you like a ton of bricks that he was talking to you.

“I’m (Y/n.)” You responded quietly.

He smiled at you and winked before turning his attention back to his brother.

He was here to fight after all.

After that event it kind of felt like Dk followed you everywhere.

And you didn’t mind, you were just wondering why he had chosen you.

“I’m sorry but is there a reason you’re following me?” You questioned while standing on the porch of the hut

“You’re just really pretty.” He said without hesitation

Did he even know what he was saying?!

Had he by any chance mistaken you for someone else? Never has anyone outside of your family called you pretty before.

In fact, most people considered you intimidating.

You just chose not to respond to his complement because you honestly didn’t know what to say, but that didn’t seem to stop him from keeping his mouth closed.

You didn’t even talk to him much, he did all the talking and you sat back to listen to him.

I mean everyone needed a friend who could listen to them right?

During the events of helping Peach take down Bowser, Dk stayed right by your side.

Seriously he never left once, he was always there.

It was almost like he was a lost puppy.

Mario picked up on what this “smash monkey” was trying to do and he really wasn’t a fan of it.

And the fact you seemed perfectly fine with it bothered him even more.

So whenever Mario would try to separate the two of you and keep you close to him, Dk just wouldn’t have it.

He would snatch you back from your brother and keep you next to him, where you belonged.

You really didn’t like it when they fought over you, but you understood Dk was probably just happy to have a human friend so you didn’t mind.

It was a completely different story from his perspective.

He just had a really really big crush on you.

He just didn’t understand how could a girl as beautiful as you be related to someone as annoying as Mario.

Even though you didn’t talk much, he still loved being around you.

But sometimes it did worry him a bit.

Did you secretly hate him? Were you in love with someone else? All these thoughts ran through his head so finally he decided to ask you about it.

So when you and Dk got swallowed by the giant eel after the big battle at rainbow road, he figured this would be the time to ask.

“Do you hate me?” He asked, breaking the silence.

You looked up at him and raised a brow.

“No.” You responded before looking back down at your feet.

Then why do you never talk to me? Did I do something to upset you?”

You sighed and shook your head.

“No you didn’t…It’s an issue on my part.”

His face contorted from one of worry to one of confusion, He didn’t understand what you mean’t.

“I’m just not good with other people. It’s not that I don’t like you, i’m just nervous around everyone.”

He didn’t understand how you felt, but he didn’t need to understand to help you.

He grabbed your hands in his very large ones and squeezed them reassuringly.

“You never have to be nervous around me.”

You blushed as he stared at you with those big eyes you just couldn’t bring yourself to turn away from.

You know…since we might die in here, I’ve got something I wanna tell you.”

You look at him with a curious expression, wondering what he’s going to say.

“I really like you.” He confesses.

“Huh-?”

You really were not expecting that.

You didn’t know what to expect from him but it definitely was not a love confession.

“I just think you’re really pretty and nice and cool and I just really like you.” He continued

Your blush only grew darker and darker as he continued with his confession to you.

“It’s okay if you don’t feel the same way, I get it.”

You sat in your own thoughts for a second, contemplating on what you should say next.

You liked him too but you have never been a romantic person so you really didn’t know what to say right now.

He anxiously looked at you, obviously waiting on your response

You couldn’t keep him waiting forever so it was now or never.

“I like you too but I- I’m kind of scared of getting in a relationship.”

“Scared?”

“Yes I’m scared. It’s a lot of commitment, trust, and it just sounds so scary to be in love with someone.”

He wasn’t sure on how to comfort you, this was obviously a personal issue that he stumbled into by accident.

“Whatever you decide I hope you know I’ll always protect you.”

You look up at him with glossy eyes and nod, wiping away any tears that had stained your cheeks.

“Thank you, but how about we continue this conversation when we get out of here.” You said remembering that you were in an eels stomach.

After escaping the eels stomach on a barrel from Dk’s kart, you two made your way to go crash Bowsers wedding.

Fighting your way through the koopas like badass couples do(you’re not a couple yet but you act like one)

You and Dk came in as the fight was still at its peak, so you helped out by fighting some koopa troopers who just so happened to be in the way.

The fight at the Mushroom kingdom looked like it was about over, You and Mario found Luigi and had your moment as you were reunited, the same went for Dk and his dad.

Everything was fine until Bowser released that giant bullet onto Peaches castle.

Mario stepped in and led it away into one of the pipes which seemed like a smart plan at first, but it ended sucking all of you in with it.

You all landed in Brooklyn and Dk made sure to keep you in the backlines.

The two of you had been through so much together, he didn’t wanna risk loosing you now.

But when Dk has his little brawl with Bowser it wasn’t looking too good for him.

Bowser had him up in a chokehold and was getting ready to punch the life out of him.

You needed to help but you didn’t have anything on you so you grabbed a brick from one of the buildings that had been destroyed and threw it at bowsers head.

He dropped Dk and slowly turned his head towards you.

He huffed and angrily ran in your direction but before he could get to you Dk pushed him out of the way.

“(Y/n) go get the star!” Dk yelled and nodded over to the star.

You understood and ran as fast as you could over towards the star but sadly Dk wasn’t able to hold Bowser off forever and Bowser came after you once again.

He caught up to you and grabbed you by the collar, throwing you back with intense strength.

Dk caught you in his strong arms and didn’t let you go.

He wouldn’t let you go. He couldn’t let that crazy turtle freak hurt you again.

“You’re okay I got you.” He comforted as he stroked your hair with his finger.

You clung onto his big fuzzy arm, shaking violently as a few tears escaped your eyes from the fear you just felt.

The rest of the fight you and Dk sat back to let Mario handle it since you had done all you could do by that point.

The conclusion to the battle was sweet, Bowser was defeated and everyone was happy.

You decided that you didn’t want to stay in Brooklyn anymore, Instead you wanted to go back to the Jungle Kingdom with Dk.

Your brothers chose to stay in the Mushroom Kingdom meaning they were always close, which you were happy about.

Dk and you got together(obviously) and ended up having a pretty successful relationship.

Sure it took a lot of effort to get to where you are now, but you’re so happy you put forth that effort.

Dk is pretty happy you got together because he was really wondering if that crush would ever go away.

A/n: Hope you enjoy!!❤️❤️

#donkey kong x reader #donkey kong #mario movie #mario x reader #nintendo x reader #super mario movie

[valentine-writes]

for you!

「 tws + notes: no tws, fluff, not edited, kinda ooc my bad,, im learnin,,, 」

↳ ft. gwen stacy, hobie brown/spider-punk, miguel o'hara/spider-man 2099, miles morales, and pavitr prabhakar

「 gn! reader, can be platonic or romantic <3 」

author's note: obvi strictly platonic for miles, pav, + gwen but like. anyways!! just practicing writing for them becuz otherwise they will be So OOC for everyone's reqz and i literally would die. highkey struggled a bit but i'm tryin y'all!!! ("trying" but this is unedited ASF) ...eveyone look away from my obvious bias for gwen i heart her. i wanna,, also write for more characters eventually,, sooo,, hc reqs,,, hehehe :3 no full ficz,,, yet-

GWEN STACY headcanons:

▸ she doesn't do friends. not really anymore. oh but like. aside from miles, ur also an exception.

your friendship just kinda. happened?? it was a slow process but eventually y'all got close

▸ you supported her in her band endeavours! u know how knives chau rocks the homemade sex bob-omb merch in scott pilgrim vs the world (sorry 4 being a scott pilgrim fan and referencing it. im battling DEMONS.) THATZ U. biggest supporter for realz!! and she appreciates it so so much :,(

▸ she tries to hold u at arms length initially but ends up missing u too much when ur not around :( you've gotten really close to her over time– something neither of you had expected. but having a friend is refreshing for her. she's secretly always just a little anxious about losing you.

one time, in the middle of your developing friendship, she just kinda... dipped. left you on seen, didn't return your calls– you hadn't seen her in a while. but she came back, apologized profusely (through a lot of stumbled sentences and awkward rambles), and then swore never to do it again. you were... conflicted. so you asked her if anything was wrong and she mustered the courage to be vulnerable with you.

you are probably one of the first people in a long time that she'd actually been able to open up to.

▸ sleepovers where u jus stay up and watch slasher films. idk man i just feel this one in my heart. even if ur not particularly fond of horror, gwen is cool abt it if u need to cover ur eyes or hide under a blanket. y'all are practically screaming at the screen whenever the protagonist makes a dumb choice, acting like the characters can actually hear u

"if you go into that FUCKING BASEMENT I SWEAR–"

"nah– she's doing it. watch. WATCH."

"I CANT"

HOBIE BROWN headcanons:

▸ u are NOT calling this guy hobart. the first time u ever called him that Everyone Else was thrown off. like. no. we gonna stick w/ hobie for this one.

you, however, had the funny little idea of shortening his nickname even further. now sometimes– just on occasion– it's bee.

naturally, he's too cool to care abt what he's called, so he doesn't seem to have too many feelings about your overly cutesy nickname for him.

▸ you know any instruments? great. jam sessions with him. you don't? he'll teach you to play guitar. few ppl are given permission to touch His Guitar... but he can afford to make exceptions.

as he's teaching you, his chest collides against ur back a couple times, his hands guiding yours. he'll gently guide your fingers on the fretboard and yeah it's like– maybe not the most efficient way to learn. but whatever. he's pretty good with helping you figure it out.

▸ if you express wanting a piercing, tattoo or wanting to change up your hair (dying it, cutting it, whatever–) he's immediately gonna be like. "yea? ok. bathroom. right now." he'll help you out. king of diy truly.

and hey, the piercings never get infected, the stick and pokes turn out fine, the haircuts never look that bad, and the hair dye doesn't turn out awful so like. win???

supports you in your impulsive choices– piercings can close, diy tattoos fade, hair can grow– but the joy of self expression iz 4eva!!!!

▸ he lets you steal clothes from him. totally will point it out, but won't be all that bothered by it. HE'S GONNA BE TAKING FROM UR CLOSET TOO you practically share a wardrobe at this point. the others slowly become unable to differentiate which clothes you and hobie own individually. even if your wardrobes are completely different– trust he will find a way to keep a small piece of you with him

MIGUEL O'HARA headcanons:

▸ this man is emotionally distant asf. how did you achieve this relationship with him. answer: no clue!!! (｡･･｡) now that ur tight w/ him i am begging you. for the sake of the multiverse. get this man a therapy consultation RIGHT NEOWWW..... they literally have therapy services available in the spider society hq. if you dont HAUL HIS ASS OVER THERE–

▸ it's really no secret miguel has a soft spot for you. though he is very adamant about the fact that he doesn't– most people know that he's a little less grumpy with you around.

you seem to be one of the only people who can actually make him smile. which is. crazy. the first time he ever laughed at a joke you made you just kinda froze and stared at him, wondering if you had just vividly hallucinated miguel being happy. it was a light chuckle, where he kinda,, put his hand over his mouth and looked away. but it was SHOCKINGGG

▸ if you managed to get along with miguel, you're probably also besties with lyla. miguel however does not enjoy this. mainly because you two gang up on him. a lot. aka whenever ur arguing about anything w/ miguel, lyla is more likely to take your side. for funzies!!! she calls you her favourite– and it's like. man. are you getting along with miguel just for his little hologram assistant? i would but im gon shut my mouth on this one

it's funny how easily u two get along. she has officially attached all his bank info to ur online shopping accs and gaming shit. go wild. he'll never know (he finds out.. eventually.)

▸ it's actually really weird how you affect him. and everyone's noticing. he's constantly overworking himself to preserve the safety of the multiverse and when he's not, he's reminiscing on the past- but you give him something that he hasn't had in a while- an actual break. you pull him away from his responsibilities, from the screens he gazes into for so long, and for once he can relax. even if it's just for a minute

MILES MORALES headcanons:

▸ i saw hcs of a friendship w/ miles like gumball and darwin and i literally cannot get it out of my head. y'all r tight like that!!!! itz canon now. considering miles doesn't have a lotta friends (in his universe, at least) he's glad to have you!!! you're probably one of the people he hangs around the most. if you're somewhere, miles is probably somewhere around you too. and if he is not? he's probably just late. spiderman-ing around nyc probably

▸ his parents have really grown to like you too!!! let's assume u dont pull a gwen and address them by their first names. (i love her so much no shade at all but PLEADYUWEGFEHF that was So White of her) miles always has you over to hang out– which usually means you're invited to have dinner with them. his mom especially is always makin sure ur feeling at home and u got enough on ur plate (she is so sweet i adore her)

miles is constantly hearing: "when are they coming over again? you haven't had them over in a while-" rio hearts u. (and i heart rio.)

▸ STREET ART WITH MILES STREET ART WITH MILES– he def taught u what he learned from his uncle aaron. eventually u found a place you two can spray paint 2gether and u go w/ him whenever u need to destress a bit ^_^ it doesn't matter what ur skill level is in art, he's happy to teach you! sometimes, for practice, he'll even draw you!!! and though he hasn't shown you yet,,, he's been comfortable enough w/ you to leave his sketchbook open when you're around

▸ ALSO!! your hangouts probably have a killer soundtrack. u share a collaborative playlist w/ miles and swap recommendations every so often– so whenever ur both 2gether and jus chilling you've got good music 2 blast which is a combo of both ur tastes!!! he probably loves ur music, even if itz something he doesn't typically listen to. it's jus so you.

▸U ARE HIS CANVAS NOW. if u let him, he'll doodle in pen on your arm. he's always so focused, his eyes fixed on your skin as he doodles all over your forearm and hand. his grip is gentle as he turns your arm, tilting it every so often to make sure it looks right. there is no awkward silence, no pressure to make conversation- the quiet shared is comforting.

eventually he runs out of space and blinks up at you,, almost forgetting who he was drawing on. he'll apologize for getting so carried- but his drawings look amazing.

...and then he realized it was permanent marker and immediately doubled his apologizes.

PAVITR PRABHAKAR headcanons:

▸ im going to put this here and i dont know why specifically this came to mind. but never play just dance with him. you will LOSE. one of thse people who don't have to try to win. but he WILL put his 100% in it and eat you UPPPP.

sorry u can't outdo him </3

like bro those moves AREN'T EVEN PART OF THIS DANCE HOW ARE YOU STILL WINNING???

▸ gym bro but not Insane Gym Bro just.... gym bro. will try to get you to workout with him,, but like. cool if you don't wanna! is the most supportive gym buddy to have though. will always encourage you throughout the entire thing and not even just to get you to push through a set- this boy genuinely jus believes in you so much.

▸ he's constantly talking to you about gayatri. he loves his gf sm. if ur one of those people who Don't Like hearing abt other ppls relationships he'll make an attempt to tone it down

but trust he NEVER. EVER. makes you third wheel them. gayatri also will make sure of this- so now... more than often... if you're tryin' to hang with the both of them- THEY BOTH TRY TO PLAY MATCHMAKER FOR YOU.

LIKE. you can't just be LONELY. they're gonna make sure of it. pav and gaytri number one wingmen,..,, women,,, besties

▸ probably texts u like crazy. the type of guy to send u things throughout the day like "this is so you :]" he loves his bestie (YOU!!!)

sometimes it's like,, a particularly interestingly shaped cloud. maybe a cool bug that landed nearby him. a flower growing out of the pavement cracks.

and then sometimes it's like. this.

"this is you."

#can u tell i secretly wanted to write for lyla too #ANYWAYS WE BACK!!!!! #we're so fucking back #i love atsv #atsv x reader #atsv #across the spiderverse #gwen stacy #hobie brown #miguel o'hara #miles morales #pavitr prabhakar #gwen stacy x reader #gwen stacy headcanons #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown headcanons #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara headcanons #miles morales x reader #miles morales headcanons #pavitr prabhakar x reader #pavitr prabhakar headcanons #atsv headcanons

[shiratamahatsumiyo]

Gun Park with a Gyutaro reader

...Uh, hey guys. I forgot to mention that I don't really take requests and my fics are mostly self indulgent and I only write when I'm in the mood. I'm really sorry for not telling you guys beforehand. @aline1701, if you're reading this, please take this fic as an apology.

Gyutaro is the main antagonist of Demon Slayer's Entertainment District Arc. He is one of the demons of the 12 Kizuki, specifically sharing the rank of upper moon 6 with his younger sister, Daki. He was born with congenital syphilis which is the reason why he is so ugly in the first place (his words, not mine). He and his sister were later on slain together by demon hunters.

• So you're born ugly..... Meh.

• At least you have a beautiful sister that follows you wherever you go. You guys are two peas in a pod as you've suffered the same circumstances despite having different appearances.

• Helicopter brother Gyutaro? Helicopter brother Gyutaro. Except the helicopter being a motorcycle.

• Whenever your sister Ume is in trouble, you join her and cause more trouble. But you're still pretty protective of her... You don't want to have a nasty burn on her again...

• It's not like your sister is weak, she's just, well... Naive. Like, when an enemy doesn't fight back, she mistook it as weakness. When a person is ugly or pathetic, she mistook it as weakness. When a person is ordering her around and being ignorant, she mistook it as weakness. It's probably one of her defense mechanisms but you're not the one to blame here, right? I mean, you guys have suffered a lot worse than these people but still remained strong.

• The Twelve Kizuki was the only way for you and your sister to gain power and make the others pay for all the pain that you've endured... Even being one of Muzan's favorites, you still didn't like how he called Ume stupid and he even manipulated her with his sweet-talk. Oh well, at least it's a way to motivate her.

• You were just beating up these guys for Muzan when your big brother instincts suddenly kicked in. Huh, it's rare for Ume to call for help... Is her prey that strong? My, how troublesome.

Gyutaro, casually strolls across bruised and bloody bodies: "...... I SENSE A DISTURBANCE IN THE AIR--"

• You immediately ran to your motorcycle and started tracking down Ume, then you remembered something about Muzan giving her a mission at this location that's just several building away. By the time you get there, you saw Ume sitting defeatedly injured on the ground, crying, and throwing a tantrum about how unfair the fighter is. The said fighter began to walk towards her and attempts to kick her head. You throw your sickle into his shin and he stops, amazed by the fact that he didn't see it coming and that you just calmly begin to comfort your sister...

Gyutaro, crouching to check Ume's injuries: "There, there now, I'm here. Don't cry, tears doesn't suit a strong and beautiful fighter like you. You're the pretty one, so you're supposed to take care of your face, alright?"

Daki, intensely sobbing: "Nii-chan! Where were you?! I tried calling for you but you arrived too late!! Now look at me... MY BEAUTIFUL FACE IS RUINED!!!"

Gyutaro: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I promise I won't keep you waiting next time. At least remember to breathe to stop the bleeding, okay? Nii-chan will be taking things from here. "

Daki: "It's that imbecile over there! He did this to me! I fought fair and square but he cheated! This is unfair.... I HATE THIS. KILL HIM!! KILL HIM NOW!!!"

• After comforting your sister, you stood and walk towards the fighter and started having a face-off...

???: "Oh? Who the hell are you? It pisses me off when a good fight is interrupted, y'know. "

Gyutaro: "Too bad. You're gonna have to pay for what you've done to my sister... after all, she had to do everything to win this battle and managed to endure this far with her small brain... "

???: "....."

???: "...Did you just call her a dumbass?"

Gyutaro, scratching intensely: "Shut the hell up! It's not like you're a dumbass too, fighting with another gang without reinforcements. "

???: "I don't need reinforcements. I can beat you just fine."

Gyutaro: " ...HAHAHAHA! LOOK AT THIS COCKY JACKASS! I bet you're so rich that you don't even need to fight fair. You think you're so strong that you can take another fighter that just drove a blade to your leg?! DON'T MAKE ME LAUGH!"

???: "So now you're challenging me? WHY DON'T YOU COME CLOSER AND PROVE TO ME THAT YOU'RE THE BETTER FIGHTER!"

Gyutaro: "Of course. How will I beat the shit out of you if I don't?! IN FACT, WHY DON'T YOU MAKE THE FIRST MOVE?!!"

Daki, getting impatient: "WHY DON'T YOU BOTH SHUT THE FUCK UP AND JUST FIGHT ALREADY?!?!?!"

• During the fight, the fighter with sunglasses was weakened after getting stabbed by your poisoned sickles and staggered a little. Meanwhile your fatigue only increased the more the opposing fighter attacked you, eventually resulting in tie.

???, panting: "...You fight... *pant*... well. It's been a long time since I...*pant*.... Fought a real fight... "

Gyutaro: "Your not... *pant*... So bad yourself... Makes me almost feel bad ...*pant*... It'll be a waste of potential if I kill you... Hmmm, I know! How about you join us? Our gang can make you even stronger and richer than whatever amount of money your employer is giving you."

Daki: "Nii-chan! You can't do that! I won't allow it--"

Gyutaro: " Aw c'mon, sis. It's just an invitation before I kill... Uhh..."

Gun: "Gun Park."

Gyutaro: "Yeah, whatever your stupid name is. So, wanna join?"

Gun: "...I have unfinished business. "

Gyutaro, scratching intensely: "Hah... These smallfries are starting to tick me off--"

Gun: "How about you work with me?"

Gyutaro: "After you rejected my offer? Nah, I'll pass."

• Weirdly enough, you and this Gun guy actually get along, minus for Ume still being salty about her defeat. You even get to know more and meet Goo, who you find relatable considering his high regard for money but you have urges to sever his hands if he lays one on Ume. You and Gun spar sometimes, but not often because of the opposing companies of Muzan Kibutsuji and Charles Choi, so you end up having a friendly rivalry that on other times turn violent.

• You didn't care if he kills the other upper moons... You just hope that he stays away from your sister. And even if he does kill her for his job, you'll be the first one to behead him.

#lookism x demon slayer #lookism x reader #Lookism x male reader #lookism headcanons #Lookism Gun Park #Gun Park x reader #Gun Park x male reader

[lookismaddict]

Lookism Chapter 441 Memes/Thoughts I Have:

(SPOILERS !!! I don’t own any of the Lookism panels and the translations. Only the memes that I made. The sole purpose of this is to provide summaries/reviews for each chapter so if you don’t want to see the rest of it, then just keep scrolling. It’s your choice.)

I really said that I was going to work on this chapter review but I didn't do it until a few days after the chapter has been posted online... Woops, my bad. (My posts will be queued for now, so I didn't post this CURRENTLY. Sorry in advance if I randomly post at around 4 in the morning or something.) Most of you guys probably already saw this, but you know what? Time to bring dinner onto the table! 🍲

H U H ? 👁👁

UMMMM… HELLO??? I stg, if he's referring to Goo... 😭 But oh man, if he were to replace Goo, I wonder how Gun is going to react. And I already heard ab the rumors going around, regarding to what PTJ mentioned before. Even the thing about someone's death, and whatnot. Yes, I know man. 💀 But in all honesty, this Charles Choi arc though... I like it so far. Minus... the death and Charles Choi himself because it's a catalyst for an event that'll happen in the future. Also, yes Charles, you piece of shit. Jichang won't ever think of joining you lol. Even if he agreed, what is there to benefit if he were to side with you? 😀

I don't think anyone has commented on what Charles Choi said about Jichang being a strategist, and he's right about that. Unlike many fighters, I noticed how Jichang is very meticulous when it comes to fighting. He assesses his opponents, like where to properly attack and he notes their weak points and people's most vulnerable spots to aim at, which makes his Battle I.Q. much bigger in comparison to the other First Generation Kings, who just fight with a passionate drive with fists during their fights. (Reminds me of current Daniel.) He's very clever too, and that's one of the reasons why I like Jichang's character.

O K A Y. OLD MAN. SHOWING OFF YOUR NONEXISTENT LEFT ARM, I SEE.

GODDDDD JICHANG, GET UPPPPP MAAAAAANNNNNNNNN. AAAAAAGGHHHH 😫😫😫😫

BRUHHHHHHHHHHH COME ONNNNNNNNNNN!!! I STG, IF PTJ DOESN'T LET THIS MAN WIN- <- My OG reaction 😀

YOU TELL HIMMMMMM JICHANG!!! 😩😩👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽

YES JICHANG PULLED OUT THE SHTICK AND LET IT ROLLLLLLL!!! Oh fuck. Wait, WHAT??? W H A T ????????

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY??!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?! HOW TF DID THAT HAPPEN BRUHHHHHHHH??? I THOUGHT YOU GOT THIS IN THE BAG, JICHANG!!! 😭😭😭😭😭😭 I'M GONNA GO AND FLIP A BUNCH OF TABLES BC WTFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!!

Ok, for starters... Don't they have those DNA test thingies where they investigate thoroughly in crime scenes? Bruh, Charles Choi was HOLDING the gun. CAN'T THEY NOT IDENTIFY HIS OWN FINGERPRINTS??? Also, it's understandable that he might have tipped the police too since he got power. UGGGGHHHHHH PTJ, WHY DO YOU ALWAYS LET THE VILLAINS GET AWAY WITH THEIR CRIMES??? LIKE VIVI GETTING THAT HAPPY ENDING WITH XIAOLONG EVEN THOUGH SHE DOESN'T DESERVE IT. I SWEAR, JICHANG'S BROTHERS ARE GOING TO SIDE WITH DANIEL AND GET REVENGE ON CHARLES CHOI. *s i g h s* Well, anyways... It's time to send them off...

WHY IS THIS MAKING ME SOB BRUHHHHH. 😭😭😭😭😭 UGGHHHHH, WHEN THEY BOTH DIED I REALLY CRIED FOR THEM BECAUSE I ALREADY GOT AN EMOTIONAL ATTACHMENT TO THE TWO OF THEM. 💔

Nah, because this mf will surely get hit with MASSIVE karma. I'm just waiting for that sweeeeeeeet sweet day. (Sorry Crystal, but your dad's a dick. 🤷🏽‍♀️)

PLEASE DANIEL, AVENGE THEM!!! UGGHHHH IM STILL DEVASTATED OVER THEM. 😭😭😭

I do admit, Jinyoung DOES look good leaning on a motorcycle while smoking on a cig. Also, IDK WHY, but Daniel looks so cute carrying all of those boxes behind him. Honestly, this interaction between Jichang and Daniel looks like Jichang is sending Daniel off to night school or something LMFAO. The boxes looks like a big ass backpack, ngl. ALSO, YES JICHANG, DON'T WORRY ABOUT DANIEL. LEAVE IT ALL TO HIM TO FIND JINYOUNG PARK AND TO BEAT CHARLES CHOI TO A PULP! 😎👍🏽

WAIT... HOLD ON NOW. SO YOU'RE TELLING ME, THE "GRIMM PLASTIC SURGERY CENTER" IS IN GANGNAM-GU ??? Hold up... Tell me, this isn't where Mangi from Viral Hit went for his plastic surgery on his nose...

Tbh I'm not caught up to the recent chapter of Viral Hit, but this was in Viral Hit's Ep. 74 on Webtoon. So... could it be, that he... went there to get plastic surgery...? 😀 (I must be trippin. If I'm incorrect, then I apologize. That part caught my eye while I was reading and I had to tie it back to the First Affiliate because... I FOUND THAT COINCIDENTAL. LEAVE ME ALONE-)

Yup, sounds about right. 💀

Omg? THE HOT DOCTOR IS BACK!!! I KNEW IT, HE'S TOO GOOD-LOOKING TO BE FORGOTTEN AS A MINOR CHARACTER!!! 😳😳😳

To be honest, he looks like he could pass as Eugene and Yoosung's older brother or something. BUT, HELLO??? 1ST AFFILIATE PRESIDENT?????? AEEEUUUUGGGHHHH THIS HOTTIE IS THE 1ST AFFILIATE PRESIDENT??? I'M- 😩😩😩😩

You see... he is one MIGHTY FINE, DOCTOR. 🥴 I wanna see if Doc got some fighting moves or not. 👀 If he does, then he got me S O L D. 🔥

Ok, but this chapter's focus really was on Charles Choi and whatever he did. I'm so eager to see him get beat up by everybody. Oh, but hold on now... If Tom Lee found out what REALLY happened, then that would be a problem too. Hehehehe 😈

Time to wait for the next chapter! ✌🏽

#lookism #lookism 441 #lookismaddict #lookism webtoon #lookism manhwa #lookism spoilers #lookism spoiler #lookism memes #lookism meme #charles choi #kwak jichang #RIP Jichang & Bakgu #<- twt announced it not me #noh bakgu #daniel park #park hyungseok #baek hangyul #<- ALSO HOT DOC IS BACK??? #WHAAAAATTT

[themultifandomgal]

Antonio- Meeting Him

I arrive at Mollys to meet my brothers Jay and Will, same dad different moms. I haven't long moved to Chicago to be with my brothers after my mom passed away recently.

Seeing my brothers sat a table, I approach now noticing a few other people

"Here she is. Severide, Dawson this is YN" Will says standing up and giving me a hug

"Hey" I greet him and Jay who also give me a hug. I look at the other two guys "hi it's nice to meet you"

"Like wise, Jay and Will have told us a lot about you. Kelly Severide" Kelly stands up and shakes my hand

"Antonio Dawson" Antonio also shakes my hand. I sit in between my brothers. Jay nudges a glass of coke towards me

"Thanks"

"Jay told us your a teacher. What year?" Antonio asks

"Kindergarten so age 5"

"30 5 year olds in one room, no thank you" Kelly shudders at the thought

"They're not that bad. It's the parents you have to watch" I chuckle "so do either of you have kids?"

"No" Kelly shakes his head

"I've got two. Boy and girl. Have you?"

"No. Never found the right guy I guess"

"I'll drink to that one" Jay mutters lifting up his drink to take a sip

"Hey my relationships haven't been that bad" I nudge Jay

"Errr yeah they have. There was Jake-the deadbeat, then Alfie- the drug dealer..."

"Woah ok I didn't know and as soon as I found out I broke it off. Anyway we weren't that serious" I shrug

"Don't forgot Dan. God he was the worst" Will says "you know, she rang me in anger because Dan stole her money. Had to ring Jay"

"Ahh so you were the stolen purse case Jay left us a week for"

"Guilty" I give Antonio a smile "fine ok my relationships have sucked, that's why I'm having a new start here and not dating for a long ass time"

"Yeah yeah, your like your brother there" Will nods towards Jay "you see a hot guy and you can't keep away. Like a moth to a flame"

"She just needs the right guy to tame her" Kelly says

"Don't even think about it" Jay points at his friend. I roll my eyes at my brother being over protective.

The hours tick by and before I know it, it's now Saturday morning and I have had far too much to drink

"I'm gonna have to call a taxi. Will Christopher be ok with me leaving my car here?" I ask standing up on wobbling legs

"He'll be fine about it. Would rather you get home safely" Kelly shrugs

"Well thank you for the drinks, but I'm super tired"

"Don't worry about it"

"Let me give you a lift home. I've not drank" Antonio offers

"No it's ok, don't worry..."

"I insist. I know your brothers would feel happier knowing that you got home safely by an officer than worry about you in a taxi on your own"

"Ok. Thank you" I give into Antonio.

Slipping into Antonio's car I rest my head on the window, tiredness starting to win the battle to try and stay awake

"Your seats are comfy" I mutter. I hear Antonio chuckle next to me "will your wife mind that your dropping me off?"

"No wife. Divorced"

"Oh. I'm sorry I didn't mean..."

"It's ok, well now it is. For a while I wasn't allowed to see my kids. Things have gotten better"

"I'm glad things are better. I've worked with some parents who don't get along and it puts a strain of the kids. Sometimes it just takes time for divorced parents to figure out how to work" I realise I've probably been talking out of place so I apologise to which Antonio tells me not to be silly. We arrive outside my tiny house, I turn to look at Antonio and smile "thank you for the lift"

"Don't worry about it. I'll get someone to drop your car off for you tomorrow"

"Jays on my insurance, ask him"

"Ok. Goodnight YN"

"Goodnight Antonio" I exit the car and walk to my front door, noticing that Antonio hasn't left yet. Once I find my house keys and open the door I turn around to give him a wave. I lock the door behind me and that's only when Antonio leaves I assume making sure I'm safe.

#antonio dawson #antonio dawson imagine #antonio dawson x reader #Antonio Dawson x you #Antonio Dawson x yn #one chicago #one chicago imagine #chicago pd

[slotumn]

Some additional thoughts on a post I made before, on how to make Deer and Leicester eviler™:

On top of profitting off of selling weapons and supplies during the war, Leicester can absolutely use that position to sabotage the other two factions even more. Like, in addition to "make them fight each other to death (and make money off of it)" As in, they can purposefully sell shittier quality weapons and supplies to the other two, while keeping all the better ones for themselves. Adrestia and Faerghus may be able to act finnicky at first because they can produce their own... but what happens as the war goes on for longer and they both keep bleeding money and people and production capabilities? Leicester can literally go "yeah we're gonna sell you shitty weapons and expired food and you're gonna buy it because there are no other options."

Even scummier if at first Leicester does do quality control if only to make sure their products are competitive with the domestically produced Adrestian and Faerghan products, then over the years the quality lowers while the prices get higher. The popular resentment for Leicester in other regions would be through the roof even (especially) if they win lmao

And speaking of resentment, following from the above it would be great if Byleth has to rein in and beat the Leicester nobles' ass to maintain the unity as much as they have to crush anyone trying to revolt under Adrestian/Faerghan banner. There's absolutely no way the greedy Leicester nobles who profiteered off war wouldn't try to divide up and exploit the rest of the continent as their colony once they win, and Byleth would have to fight for their life to stop that from happening, even if (or especially because) Leicester was their ally in the war.

I just generally like the idea of postwar rebuilding in Fódlan being even more difficult and a headache than just winning battles in the war, no matter who wins; everything's not magically better, people are bitter and hateful and that doesn't automatically go away, as a matter of fact the repercussions will probably hang around for the next few generations, and nobody is fully satisfied with anything, but they still have to do it because the other option is eternal kill-or-be-killed animal kingdom shit. Byleth, who grew up a mercenary in those exact conditions even before the war, would definitely be committed to rebuilding.

...Also all this really makes Claude sound like even more of an asshole for just taking off to Almyra right after the war ends huh (he's my fave)

But honestly, Almyra, a neighboring nation that's presumably stronger than the newly united Fódlan militarily and economically, not deciding to invade and take over right after is already a ridiculously nice scenario compared to what tends to happen in real life lol. And if Almyra gives Fódlan economic support and good trade terms to help with the rebuilding, without severe internal meddling in exchange even, Fódlan will have to be Almyra's staunch ally for the next few centuries at least! Plus aside from the direct threat by Almyra being gone, having a bigger stronger country as your ally is a good deterrence for places like Sreng or Brigid invading in a "hit 'em while they're down (so they can't attack us again)" way.

(However I'd fully support a non-recruited Petra attacking Fódlan post-VW to warn them they shouldn't try anything funny to Brigid again lmao. Also I think Petra should try to annex Albinea post-war just to have more shores to launch attacks/counterattacks from + be able to exert more economic pressure on Fódlan as needed since Dominic trades with Albinea. Morality of it aside, it could be a decent political strategy)

That aside, I don't actually see Fódlan-Almyra normalization going something like

Almyra: Sorry about invading and shit

Fódlan: I forgive you it's cool let's start over

or even

Fódlan: Sorry we were extremely uncommunicative and called you guys savages without trying to get to know you, we were prejudiced.

Almyra: Honestly we called you guys savages too and kept invading, we're sorry too. There now it's even, we can start over as friends now!

It probably goes more like

Fódlan: thank you sooooo much for the money and help big bwother almywa :333 we will never try to act like hot shit in front of you or call you bad names again :33333

Almyra: Haha no prob. You're gonna send us lots of troops and money if we ever get in a war too, right?

Fódlan: yes yes anything you say big bwo almywa :3333

Like regardless of how personally friendly and on equal terms the monarchs are, or whether Fódlan manages to get strong enough in the future that it doesn't need to do that towards Almyra anymore, this is probably the angle they'd have to go for when it comes to the politics of it lmao.

First one would probably be seen as humiliating to Almyra (why the fuck are they apologizing when they haven't lost/what makes Fódlan think they're in the high position to be "granting forgiveness"), second one would probably make Almyrans and Fódlanis mad (again, "why are we apologizing, we haven't done anything wrong!"), third one is... like yeah it's probably embarrassing for the Fódlanis but that's diplomacy and international politics when you're a weak country just getting up from the shambles of war.

Tl;dr once again Golden Deer and Leicester deserve to be eviller, postwar rebuilding should bust Byleth's balls (metaphorical or literal), and Petra should get to threaten and intimidate Fódlan juuuust a little.

#fe3h #fire emblem three houses #fe3h meta #meta #fe3h worldbuilding #golden deer #leicester alliance #claude von riegan #byleth eisner #petra macneary #slotalks

[softtdaisy]

Congrats on the milestone! Can I request a 🌷 for TASM!Peter with the song “Someday” from the movie Zombies (literally haven’t watched the movie but am really obsessed with the song)

_someday

tasm!peter parker x fem!reader

based on: someday from zombies

summary: Peter is scared to date you after you discovered he was Spiderman, but you're absolutely not scared at all by your superhero boyfriend 

words: 718

a/n: Thank you!! That was super sweet to write, I got inspired with the music video too which explained the cheerleader part 😂 I hope you will love it 💛

join my secret garden for my 1k celebration 🌸

“Peter!” you screamed from the top of the pyramid you made with your cheerleading team. 

You immediately heard some sighs and complaints from your friends. But you couldn’t care less when the man you were in love with was standing right there, on the bleachers. Peter has been missing for a few days, for a reason that only you knew. You were scared for him and for he might be doing, so seeing him again was a pure relief.

Even if, technically, you couldn’t go and see him right now. Could you?

“I’m sorry.” You repeat each time you were hitting a member of your team, trying to go to Peter. Of course, your coach was screaming for you to come back but you acted like you didn’t hear him. What could you risk? It was just a training. At worst, you wouldn’t be there for the next game.

Peter looked up when you started to come over him, surprised that you would stop one of your favorite activities to see him. Surprised, but relieved that you were still caring about him even after he took his distance from you. “You’re here.” You said, totally out of breath but with a huge smile on your face.

“I am.” He replied, looking down at his hands. He felt terrible. He had so much to say to you after what happened the other night. He took his time to think about the two of you and now that you were by his side, the only thing on his mind was his heartbeat being super loud. 

You and Peter have been seeing each other for a few months now. A few nights here, a few kisses there. Nothing too serious, at least not until a few weeks ago when you both realized you were falling in love with each other. And it could have been great. Until you got caught during one of his missions. Not only you discovered he was Spiderman, but you almost go hurt because of him. And for Peter, it was enough to convince himself he was better off alone. 

Which explained the whole disappearance and the lack of messages from the past days.

“Stop thinking with your big brain, Peter.” You said softly, taking his hand between your fingers. You started drawing circles on his palm and slowly, those circles became hearts. “I don’t see any bad things about this relationship personally.”

“How could you say that? You almost got hurt because you were with me!” he spoke too loudly. Some students turned their heads towards you with judgment and Peter apologized. You both got up to leave the bleachers and find a quieter space. You noticed how he kept your hand with his, a proof that he didn’t want to let you go either. You couldn’t help but smile at that thought. You could win this battle.

“If we think about it,” you started, closing the door of the only free working space you found. “I might get hurt, but I have a superhero boyfriend to save me.” You crossed one arm around your waist since he was still holding your hand. You probably looked ridiculous because there was no way your statement would have made Peter laughed like that.

He couldn’t resist hugging you there. He missed your touch when he was away, and he clearly needed it. Especially when he was fighting some stupid guys that thought they were stronger than him. “Look how cliché it sounds, you’re a pure sunshine and I’m more from the dark side.” You looked at him, frowning. 

“I don’t care about what people might or might not say about us, Pete. I think this can work out and I’m gonna make sure it does.” You slowly brushed his cheek, and you loved the smile that came from that touch. You brought your face closer to his, almost speaking lips against lips. “All I see, is that we can be an extraordinary couple. And I love that idea, don’t you?” 

Peter didn’t need to think a lot about this question. His heart was already answering for him. “I do.” He whispered before kissing you slowly, bringing one of his hands on your hair to keep you close. Being with you was worth every single risk in the world. 

#peter parker #Peter Parker imagine #peter parker x reader #Peter Parker fanfiction #tasm!peter x you #tasm!peter x reader #tasm!peter x y/n #tasm!peter parker x reader #tasm!peter parker #tasm!peter parker imagine #andrew garfield x female reader #andrew garfield imagine #andrew garfield x reader #andrew garfield #my writing #1k celebration

[tickly-trashcan]

Cheat Codes {Kai, Jay, Cole and Zane}

A/N: IM LAUGHING THEY LOOK SO DUMB IN THE PIC anyways i wrote half of this on the plane and that is my excuse for how bad this one is fjksfjdnjkfsd i started writing this then ditched it to draw this art but then i came back to it and finished it LOL sorry it's really not the best quality and i did not proofread uhhh. bon apetit! (ps I've been really lazy with the pics lately i promise i will try and put more effort in later i just dont have the energy to actually make them rn lol)

Summary: Kai, Jay, and Cole are playing video games before dinner, but Kai is celebrating his victory a little too early.

Word Count: 1.1k (under the cut)

“Gah! Nonono, I’m on my last life! Urgh, Kai, leave me alone!! Go after Cole!”

“Don’t throw me under the bus!”

Kai laughed as Jay and Cole panicked on either side of him while the three of them played video games. They were playing a versus battle, and Kai was currently beating them with ease. Jay screeched when Kai threw an item at him, which he managed to dodge as he shoved Kai with his shoulder.

“There’s no way you’re playing fair! I swear Cole knocked you off the map a while ago!”

Kai shrugged. “I picked up an extra life.”

“They have those?!” Cole exclaimed, making Kai snort.

Zane walked by the game room, peeking in. He had been working on dinner, but left Lloyd to stir the pot while he grabbed a few things. He stopped for a moment to examine the current state of the game. “What’s all the commotion?”

“Kai’s cheating!!” Jay and Cole shouted in unison.

“Am not! I’m just better at this game than you guys are!”

Zane raised an eyebrow, stepping into the room and looking at the screen. “He still has all his lives, but both of you are down to one. Seems like a predicament.”

“Wow, thanks for that info, Zane! It’s not like I’m already – NO! Cole, back me up!”

Zane hummed, stepping out into the hall to glance into the kitchen. Lloyd was still standing on the stool, stirring the pot. He pulled the spoon out of the pot and gave it a little taste, quickly pulling it away as he fanned his tongue. Zane chuckled.

Before going back to the kitchen, he wanted to even the score a little bit. Kai was already gloating about how he was going to win when Zane crept up and knelt behind him. 

Kai continued to gloat as Zane slowly reached his hands out, being rather sneaky before finally squeezing Kai’s hips.

Kai shrieked, falling back into Zane’s lap in surprise as he immediately broke into giggles. The game was suddenly put on hold as Jay and Cole turned their heads slightly to witness the scene.

“Zahahahahane!! What the heheheheck? Leave me alohohohone!” Kai laughed, squirming as he used one hand to swat at Zane, still trying to play the game as he held his controller in his other hand.

“I’m helping even out the score. If you’re cheating, it’s hardly fair if you win,” Zane said simply, giving Cole and Jay a quick wink. They were quick to take the hint, resuming the game.

“It’s nohohohot fair if you’re tihihickling mehehehe! Gah—! I wahahahas winning!”

Zane rolled his eyes, chuckling slightly as Kai squealed. Zane moved his hands upwards, digging under Kai’s arms as he hollered, dropping his controller in an attempt to protect himself.

“Guhuhuhuys!! Hehehehelp me, plehehehease!”

Cole’s eyes darted to Kai for a moment before going back to the screen. Jay didn’t even bother sparing Kai a glance, all his focus being put on the game. Kai squirmed as Zane continued to tickle him, not giving him a break as Jay and Cole knocked Kai’s character around in the game.

After a few moments, the game was won. Cole had let Jay finish his character off after they both knocked out Kai, and the final results were displayed. Kai was dead last, and only after Jay and Cole started cheering did Zane cease his tickles.

“That was so mean, Zane! I was totally gonna beat them!”

Zane only shrugged, patting Kai’s back before getting up. “Maybe you’ll win the next one. You guys probably have time for another round anyway, dinner won’t be ready for a little bit.”

Zane left and Kai grumbled in annoyance, picking up his controller to start a new game. Jay exchanged a quick glance with Cole, who smirked.

“What did we bet on this game, Cole?” Jay asked, surprising Kai.

“What…? We didn’t bet anything! And I’m not doing chores for a week!!” Kai quickly protested, not even waiting for Cole’s response.

“We didn’t bet chores, Kai. Don’t you remember?” Cole snickered, setting his controller down. Kai raised an eyebrow.

“Was it babysitting duty with Lloyd? I did that yesterday!”

Jay put a hand on Kai’s shoulder, a wide grin on his face when Kai looked at him. “It wasn’t that either. The bet was that whoever loses gets tickled!”

“Tickled until dinner,” Cole added, making Jay snort.

Kai didn’t even wait for Cole’s addition, he was already trying to run. Cole grabbed his ankle and Jay grabbed him around the waist. “No way!! I didn’t agree to this!”

“Well, maybe you didn’t. But we just did! And you lost, so…” Jay taunted.

Kai tried to wriggle away, but Jay managed to pin him down in his lap while Cole held his ankles. Kai laughed nervously, trying to plead with Jay and Cole.

“Guys, wait! Zane was just tickling me, this isn’t fair! It’s not my fault I’m better at that game!!”

Cole put Kai’s feet into an armlock as Kai tried to kick him off, shrieking when Jay dig into his ribs. “Nohohohoho!! You guys, plehehehehease!!”

Kai threw his head back with a cackle when Cole started to scribble all over his soles. Kai tried to kick his feet around, flopping in Jay’s lap as the two of them laughed with Kai.

Jay pinched at Kai’s hips, making him squeal and arch his back. He squirmed frantically on Jay’s lap, nearly falling off several times. Jay would pinch his left or right hip more if Kai was leaning the opposite way, making him jump right back into Jay’s lap.

“You guhuhuhuys suck!! I didn’t eheheheven do anything!” Kai whined, gasping when Cole began to squeeze his knees a bit as well. “Not theheHEHEHERE!!”

“Not here?” Cole chuckled, tugging Kai’s ankles a bit to scribble under Kai’s knees. He screeched and whined, tugging on his legs as Cole laughed. “He’s really ticklish here, Jay!”

“I’m— I cahahahan’t!! I’m gohohonna die!”

Jay chuckled. “Pfft, you’re fine. Stop being dramatic.”

Jay clawed at his tummy while Cole went back to tickling his feet. Kai wailed, trying to push Jay away and kick Cole off. He squealed and cackled, pleading uselessly.

“Dinner!” Zane called, but he could hardly be heard over Kai’s screeching laughter. Jay and Cole didn’t stop, even as Kai tried to point out that it was time for dinner.

“ZAHAHahane! Hehehelp meee!!” Kai yelled. Zane did eventually walk in, chuckling at the sight as Kai got tickled to bits.

“Guys, dinner. You can tickle him more later,” Zane said. Cole and Jay finally stopped, giving Kai a chance to collect himself as he curled up, still giggling.

“You guhuys are not tickling mehehe later!!”

Cole helped Kai up, poking him once to make him jump.

They sat down for dinner, Jay and Cole talking about how they had wiped the floor with Kai in the video game earlier. Kai was silent, grumbling as Lloyd laughed at Jay and Cole’s descriptions. Next time they played that game, Kai would likely be more humble.

#kai #jay #cole #zane #tickle fic #ninjago #lego ninjago

[pagesfromthevoid]

Safe & Sound | j.m. | 6

Joel Miller x fem!reader

Word Count: 2.1k

Warnings: canon violence. Suicide (Henry). Murder (Sam). Mutual pining.

Author’s Note: I am so tired guys I’m sorry honestly

Series Masterlist | Requests are OPEN

She sat on the worn-out couch in the dimly lit motel living room, her heart pounding so loudly in her chest that she was sure the others could hear it. Sweat trickled down her forehead, a testament to the adrenaline-fueled escape they had made from the clutches of the rebellion in Kansas City. The weight of the night's events pressed heavily on her shoulders, her body weary from the constant running and evading danger.

For a moment, she looked around the room, taking in the flickering light bulbs and the peeling wallpaper that seemed to mirror the crumbling world outside. The air was thick with tension and exhaustion, yet in the midst of it all, she found solace in the presence of Joel. He sat beside her, his face etched with fatigue and their bodies bearing the scars of battle. 

The flickering light from a nearby lamp cast long shadows on the walls, adding to the eerie atmosphere. She glanced over at Joel, who was seated beside her, cleaning his handgun with a look of focused determination on his face. The way he handled the weapon with expertise and confidence intrigued her, but she knew that he was trying to keep his focus on listening outside the door while Ellie, Henry, and Sam slept in the bedroom.

"You okay?" Joel's deep voice broke the silence, his gaze meeting her eyes. His eyes, though tired, held a hint of concern.

She nodded, a mix of relief and fear coursing through her veins. "Yeah, I'm... I'm hanging in there. Exhausted, but I’m fine."

Joel's hand momentarily paused, and he set the weapon down on the coffee table. "You…you did a hell of a job back there.”

A blush crept onto her cheeks at Joel's praise. It wasn’t something he doled out often –if ever –and having him compliment her ability to not get herself killed felt like a win in and of itself. Which was a bit ridiculous, since she didn’t need to be complimented by him. 

“Gotta thank Bill,” she replied, leaning back on the couch as she looked up at him. 

For several moments, they simply watched each other. Joel’s eyes were tired, looking down at her as he tried to relax into the stiff cushions of the dingy couch. Henry had thrown out two pillows –one from Ellie’s bed and one from Sam’s bed –into the living room for them. Joel picked one up and threw it at her as he stood.

“Get some rest,” he finally said, moving to sit in the chair in the corner.

“Honestly, I’m probably gonna sleep on the floor,” she admitted, tossing the pillow on the floor and sliding to the ground herself. Her back pressed against the couch. “But I can take the first watch –you can sleep on the couch.”

Joel stared at her for a moment, hesitating before he moved back to the couch and dropped back into the cushions with a sigh. She knew he wouldn’t actually relax, or properly sleep for that matter, but she wanted him to at least try. The events of the day were too much for all of them, and they had far too many close calls for her to sleep that night anyway.

She leaned against the bottom of the couch, holding the pillow against her chest as she pulled her knees to her chest. Joel’s eyes were closed, but she knew he was still awake because he was moving around to get comfortable. She couldn’t help but watch him, resting her cheek on the pillow as she did so. The world around them was crumbling, but in this moment, she couldn’t help but remember how it felt to kiss Joel. How his hands felt in her hair, or on her hips. It never went further than that, but she always wanted it to –and with Joel’s admission to her about what he did to the FEDRA agent that hurt her…she wondered if he was feeling the same way about her. 

As the night wore on, and she kept watch on the motel room floor, she couldn't help but notice Joel's restlessness on the couch. She knew all too well the toll that the events of the night had taken on him and understood that sleep would not come easily. Despite her own exhaustion, she couldn't bear to see him struggle alone. So she turned slightly, resting her arms on the side of the couch near his shoulders.

There was a moment of hesitation before Joel finally opened his eyes, looking at her with surprise. “What’re you doin’?”

“If you don’t want to sleep, you can just stay up and keep watch with me,” she offered, resting her cheek on her hands as she looked up at him. “I wouldn’t be able to sleep either. Not after today.”

Joel kept his eyes on her before he sighed and nodded once, sitting up before he finally sunk to the floor beside her. She smiled at him reassuringly, sitting up properly again as she pulled her knees to her chest again and hugged the pillow again. The silence of the room was only broken by the sound of their breathing and the occasional creak of the old furniture.

“Can I tell you something?” She whispered, keeping her eyes on the door that separated them from the others. 

“I’m sure you’re gonna even if I said no,” he said. His tone was soft, though. Teasing her. And she couldn’t help the smile that tugged on the corners of her lips.

“I don’t have to,” she countered, shaking her head. But Joel elbowed her, silently telling her to get on with it. Her heart pounded in her chest as she considered her next words carefully. “I missed you, and when you would visit the house.”

She could feel Joel’s eyes on her as she stared at the door still, unable to meet his eyes. If he didn’t want to hear it, if he didn’t feel the same, she could accept that. She would. But she had to admit it, if anything for herself.

“You shouldn’t’ve,” he murmured, turning his gaze away from her.

“Shouldn’t have,” she agreed with a nod, looking up at him again. “But I did.”

She hesitated a moment, flexing her fingers around the pillow in her lap. Then, she reached out and took his hand carefully. Truthfully, she expected him to pull away from her. To scold her, and tell her that she shouldn’t be trying to start up anything again. She knew better, and she knew it wasn’t the best or appropriate time. But the world was shit, and everything was going to go wrong. She had to try, even if he pulled away and refused her.

But then, he didn’t. 

As they sat together, their hands entwined, she felt something shift between them. A sudden feeling of vulnerability overtook her as she realized the depth of her feelings for Joel. She had tried to ignore them for so long, but the events of the night had made it impossible to deny. 

Joel turned to her, his eyes searching hers in the dim light. She felt her heart skip a beat as she met his gaze. She knew what was happening, and she didn't want to resist it any longer. In that moment, they leaned closer together, their faces only inches apart. Without a word, they closed the distance between them, their lips meeting in a soft, tender kiss.

As their lips met, a wave of emotions surged through her. It was a kiss born of shared hardships and unspoken longing, a culmination of the unspoken connection that had been growing between them. Time seemed to stand still as their mouths moved in perfect harmony, their breath mingling, and their hearts beating in time. 

In that stolen moment, she felt an overwhelming sense of peace. The weight of the world dissolved, leaving only Joel and the warmth of his mouth on hers. Her fingers instinctively found their way to the back of his neck, threading through his hair, deepening the kiss into something that she had repressed each time he had kissed her before. Joel's hands found their place on her waist, pulling her closer, as if he never wanted to let her go. She quickly found herself in his lap, pressing herself closer to him. His touch sent electric currents through her, igniting a fire that had been smoldering within her for far too long. Their kiss deepened, becoming more passionate, a testament to the desires they had suppressed beneath their armor of survival.

When they finally pulled away from one another, with her arms around his neck and his around her waist, she rested her forehead against his. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. Joel’s grip on her waist loosened just enough to drop to her hips, holding her in place against him as he caught his breath.

“Darlin’, this is –,”

She quieted him with another kiss, short but sweet. “Don’t. Just…just enjoy this with me.”

“That’s not what I’m sayin’,” he argued, pulling back to look up at her face. His hand, calloused and rough, reached up and pushed her hair behind her ear. “I’m sayin’ that I ain’t a good person. Haven’t been in a long time. You…you deserve better than that.”

“You don’t get to decide what I deserve,” she countered, one hand running over the salt and pepper beard that covered his jaw. “I decide that. I’m not a little girl, Joel.”

“You were when I kissed you that day.”

“I was twenty-three,” she reminded him, brushing his cheek with her thumb. “Hardly a little girl.”

Joel rolled his eyes, reaching up to take her hand in his again. “This ain’t gonna be easy.”

“Nothing ever is.”

“I have to get Ellie to those doctors.”

“I’m here to help.”

“I can’t give you –,”

“Joel, if I didn’t want this, I wouldn’t still be in your fucking lap,” she cut him off, grinning down at him. “Now shut up and kiss me again.”

*****

The first light of dawn seeped through the cracks of the motel room's curtains, casting a faint glow upon Joel and her, who had found solace in each other's embrace the previous night. She had fallen asleep before him, having found herself laying her head in his lap. Joel fell asleep sometime into the night, unable to control the exhaustion that had taken over. As Joel stirred, the weight of their newfound connection still hung in the air. He gently patted her shoulder, waking her up with a whisper. Their eyes met, a mix of tenderness and uncertainty passing between them, silently acknowledging what happened the night before did, in fact, happen.

Their tranquil morning was abruptly shattered when a low, guttural growl resonated from the bedroom. Ellie’s scream pierced their ears as she threw the bedroom door open, running out. Henry ran out after her. Joel's heart seized in his chest as he turned his gaze towards the source of the sound. Sam, who had slept soundly just hours before, now stood before them, his eyes clouded with a feral haze. Joel pushed himself off the ground and grabbed his gun, but Henry tackled him, taking the gun from him.

In a harrowing moment, and realizing the dire circumstances, Henry raised his gun, aiming at Sam, his hands trembling with the weight of the decision he was about to make. The crack of the gunshot reverberated through the room, a piercing echo of the tragedy that unfolded. But the horror didn't end there. Henry, still reeling from the emotional turmoil, showed signs of distress. Joel's heart sank as Henry lifted the gun to his head and pulled the trigger.

She screamed out, reaching out to grab Ellie and pull her into her arms. Hiding her from the scene before them. Ellie cried out as well, clutching onto her tightly as she buried her face in the older woman’s chest. Joel stood there, unable to rid himself of the ringing in his ears as he stared at the bodies of Sam and Henry, trying to catch his breath.

“We have to bury them,” she whispered to Joel, ushering Ellie towards the door and refusing to let her look back. “I’m going to…we’re going to find shovels. Can you…,”

Joel simply nodded, looking down at her finally as the tears fell over her cheeks. He wanted to reach out, to comfort her. But now was not the time, and he knew there was no use. How could he comfort her when this wouldn’t be the last time that this kind of thing would happen? 

He set a hand on her shoulder, squeezing gently, before he pushed her towards the door without a word. 

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OK SO FUNNY STORY IM INCREDIBLY INDECISIVE.

I couldn’t decide between the two so I’m leaving your genius writing brain to it if you’re up for it of course

72 “Never underestimate the power of these hands." With Ler Mikey and Lee literally anyone- this little critter is a vicious ler.

84 “You’re not gonna like where that sass is gonna take you” with Ler Raph and Lee Leo

I LOVE YOUR WORK SO MUCH AND I HOPE YOU HAVE A DAY AS AMAZING AS YOU MUAH💗💗💗💗

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Ahhh thank you for sending!!! I’m so glad I could write this. Sorry it took a while lol I got quite a lot of asks so it’ll probably take a bit of time to get to all of them as well as this one did lol. Anyway hope you like it!

72. “Never underestimate the power of these hands.”

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The turtles were in the dojo sparring. Leo and Raph went up against one another, with Leo ending up on his ass. Now Donnie and Mikey were up.

“Don’t worry little brother. I’ll make sure to go nice and easy on you.” Donnie told his brotherly opponent with a smirk.

Mikey grinned right back at him. “Oh don’t worry. You won’t have to.”

Donnie had to admit Mikey was getting better at smack talking. Well, he was never really bad anyway. He just never hit down with his words as hard as the rest being the youngest and all. But for once, Donnie could swear he felt some level of being intimidated (only a LITTLE ok? Donnie was still tougher. Definitely.)

And so they began. There were no weapons allowed. Splinter wanted them to learn how to fight in combat instead of relying on their weapons

This also meant Donnie couldn’t wear his battle shell, as that technically counted as a weapon. Donnie was a bit nervous at first, but the brothers assured they’d try and be careful.

Anyway, fighting commenced.

Mikey came at Donnie with full force, punching at every opening he could get.

At one point, Donnie managed to do a sort of maneuver he learned, that had Mikey flat on his back.

“Haha!!! I have bested thee!!!!” Donnie cheered with a proudly evil laugh.

Mikey suddenly grinned evilly. “Never underestimate the power of these hands."

“W-what? But I- gAh!” Donnie yelped as Mikey suddenly jumped up and tackled him to the ground.

Donnie was about to push the smaller and younger one off, when Mikey began scribbling at his sides, making Donnie burst into a bubbly stream of giggles, the tickling immediately weakening him.

“W-wahahitt thihihis ihis cheheheating!” He protested, his hands gripped tightly around Mikey’s wrists.

“Nothings cheating as long as it isn’t our weapons or gear!” Mikey argued with a smirk.

Leo and Raph watched with grins as their younger brother was taking down their scientist brother.

Donnie tried kicking Mikey off but Mikey then settled himself on his older brothers legs.

Mikey tried prying his arms away from his side to pin them, but Donnie put all his strength to keep his arms glued to his sides protectively.

“Raph, Leo, can you guys give me a hand here?” He asked his other brothers with a smirk.

Raph and Leo replied back with their own smirks as they ran to help pin their intellectual brothers arms down.

Donnie felt way more sensitive now that he was in this position.

“G-guys…” Donnie stuttered nervously. “W-we can talk about this…”

“No more talking Don! Only laughing!”

Mikey then descended on his upper ribs and Donnie was immediately thrown into cackles.

“WAHAHAIT DOHOHOHONT!!!”

“Don’t what Donnie? You’ll have to be more specific.” Mikey told him slyly.

“YOHOHOU KNOHOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!”

“Sorry Donald. I’m afraid I don’t know what you mean.”

“J-JEHEHERK!!!”

“Excuse me?! Ohhhoho you’ll regret that!” Mikey said menacingly, and he dug hard into his armpits.

“NONONONOHOHOAHAHAHA-“

Donnie’s brain was scrabbled. He couldn’t think.

Soon he was having difficulty breathing. Mikey picked up on this and stopped.

He signaled Raph and Leo to let his arms go and Donnie, still giggling, quickly brought his arms down to protect himself.

Mikey got off him. “I win!” He cheered, high fiving Raph and Leo.

Donnie smiled to himself as his giggles faded. He had to admit he was proud of his little brother.

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