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the-black-bulls · 2 months
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Yami: Finral, you have to go out there, face that mob of angry girls, and apologize for what you did.
Finral: I would, but I'm afraid if I open the door, they'll take all of you!
Rebecca: No we won't. We just want Finral!
Finral: Well, maybe not you, but they'll kill Noelle — she was with me all day!
Noelle: I'm part of the mob!
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getblackout503 · 3 months
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Chapter four, took me longer than I expected to write, and i feel like this had some potential but that I wasted it, the next chapter will continue what this chapter set up, so hopefully it doesn’t take me as long to write, especially if i stop playing pokemon x for one god damn second, anyways enjoy
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Gauche and Finral were now making their way to organization’s headquarters, they had to go through a secret route and do some loops just to make sure they weren’t being followed, all the while Guache couldn’t stop thinking back to how he found Grey in the bathroom, Broken, terrified, almost scarred, and her clinging onto him felt weird, mainly because Gauche wasn’t someone who liked physical contact, sure he loved receiving hugs from his angelic sister, but that’s because she’s his sister, Grey was his coworker, he wouldn’t consider each other friends, associates at best, but still hugging her, to him, just felt like the right thing to do at the moment.
“We’re here” Finral brought Gauche out of his thoughts as they pulled up to the headquarters, the base itself was a anomaly, being a kind of mansion but looking like random structures were attached to it, it made for a great area due to the fact that it had many hidden areas and halls, and walking in they were greeted by some of their other coworkers, Vanessa enoteca, one of the top spies, was drinking at the bar the had, Secre swallowtail, or nero as she goes by, one of the top spies as well, was reading her book, they seem like the only ones their but Gauche was sure he could hear Magna and Luck fighting somewhere in the base, and Gauche was damn sure Henry was here since he owned the whole damn place.
“I’m going to give Yami the USB” Gauche told Finral before making his way to Yami’s office and knocking on the door.
“Enter” Said a rough sounding voice coming from none other than Yami sukehiro.
“Sir, Here’s the USB with the information about Kira the client asked for” Gauche reported as he slid the USB to Yami.
“Thanks, now do you have anything to report, I don’t see Grey here”
“Well, Um”
“Spit it out already” Yami said in a low tone, now knowing that something bad must have happened.
“Grey had ran to the bathroom, and I don’t know what happened but when I found her she was crying on the floor with her pistol in her hand and bullet holes on the wall” Gauche explained as Yami had a grim look on his face.
“What happened to her?”
“I don’t know sir”
“Jesus” Yami then pushes a button on his phone “Gordon I need you to make sure Grey is okay at all times, be her shadow, and from now on she is no longer allowed to be put on missions” Yami commanded, getting a whisper of acceptance by gordon.
“What? But sir she’s one of our best spies, I know she broke down, but I’m sure she’ll be-”
“Gauche! This is something much bigger than you think, I think it’s her past, and I’m afraid that it’s catching up to her”
“Her past? Why, what happened?” Gauche asked wanting to know but Yami just sighed and took a drag of his cigarette.
“That’s not for me to say, I think you deserve a break, why don’t you go get a drink” Yami told Gauche more as a command than anything and Gauche could do nothing but comply.
Making his way back down, Gauche sat down at the bar a couple seats down from Vanessa.
“So, Where’s Grey? I wanted to drink with her” Vanessa asked as she sipped her wine.
“Home, so she’s not here, and won’t be for who knows how long” Gauche said as he grabbed some booze
“What, why?”
“She had a break down during a mission”
“What!?” Vanessa almost spit out her drink before getting up “What happened!?”
“Holy. Calm down, I don’t know okay, she’s just, I don’t know”
“Oh god, poor grey”
“Captain says it has something to do with her past, but I don’t know jack shit about her past”
“Well that mean she hasn’t built of the courage to tell you then”
“What?, do you know then”
“No, but I’m not going to pressure her to tell me, and you shouldn’t do that either gauche, once she’s built up the courage, or she trusts you enough she’ll tell, but until then you have to respect her privacy” Vanessa then got up “I need to go tomorrow to check up on my sweet Grey, maybe take some wine too” before she left she turned to Gauche “don’t be an asshole to her”
“Why are you telling me that wino?”
“You really are clueless” she then walked off leaving Gauche with his thoughts “I should go home” he sighs, finishing his drink he had Finral driven him home.
Arriving home, he opened the door to find his little sister asleep on the couch “marie? Why are you sleeping here?” He shook her to wake her up
“Big brother, I was waiting for you” Marie said in a sluggish voice yet still sounding cheery.
“Is everyone else asleep?” They lived in a shared home owned by Marie’s caretaker Teresa, and Terasa’s other ward, Rebecca scarlet and her siblings, Teresa always had a knack for children, Gauche and marie were orphans at a young age, Teresa took them in and raised them, and once Gauche grew up she offered to allow him to continue living there as well as take care of marie, which whether he liked it or not, she was the best to take care of his darling sister, and Rebecca was reassuring too.
“Come on let’s get you to bed” Gauche then picked up Marie and carried her to bed. “Sleep well my darling angel” He kisses her forehead.
“Big brother are you okay?”
“Of course, why do you ask?”
“Because you seem stressed, like you are overthinking again”
“No worries my darling marie, just something going on at work, nothing to worry about, how about tomorrow I take you shopping?”
“Okay big brother, but don’t over buy stuff for me okay?”
“No promises, Now good night”
“Good night big brother” with that gauche left her room.
‘Why did she have to be so smart’ Gauche asked himself, maybe tomorrow he could clear his mind on today, maybe just maybe he could get over this feeling that’s been bugging him, it only happens when he’s around Grey from time to time, but just her, he didn’t know why, And everytime he mentioned it to the others, they either laughed or just look at him in disbelief, whatever it was, he could use some well deserved rest, But that was tomorrow, he should get some rest thought.
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fictional-birthdays · 12 days
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Happy Birthday, Rebecca Scarlet! (Black Clover)
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favficbirthdays · 1 year
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Happy Birthday
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Rebecca Scarlet (18th April)
Black Clover
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acacia-may · 1 year
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Fort Scarlet
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Description: Rebecca Scarlet is enjoying a quiet evening to herself, quite the rarity in a house filled with eight people. When her younger siblings scramble out of bed seeking comfort from a thunderstorm, however, she is reminded that a house filled with the rowdy sounds of chaos and love is far preferable to the quiet of an empty home without it.
Rating: G
No Warnings Only Fluff Here!
Fandom: Black Clover
Genre: Family Fluff (and Blanket Forts) 
Characters: Rebecca Scarlet and Her Siblings: Luca, Marco, & Pem (and Milo & Nella who I named for this story) 
Part of the Friendsgiving Event 2022 Series, But Stands Alone
Word Count: 1271   
Link to original post on AO3.
Boom! Crash! Thunder roared outside as rain beat against the windows. Rebecca pulled the curtains tightly closed and returned to the book she was reading by the fire. Between her job at the restaurant and looking after her younger siblings, quiet moments to herself like these were few and far between. Well…Rebecca thought as the thunderstorm raged outside again, it was quiet from the noise of her rowdy, rambunctious family anyway. It was only moments like these when her parents were both at work, and her siblings were all in bed that the house was devoid of that constant yet comforting low roar only a house full of eight people could make. Rebecca didn’t mind the noise, and in fact, often thought she would feel almost lonely in the silence. A house filled with the rowdy sounds of chaos and love was far preferable to the quiet of an empty home without it. Or so she reminded herself as she listened to the patter of feet scampering down the hallway.
“You’re supposed to be in bed,” she said tilting her head at her younger brother and sister as they appeared in the doorway. 
“We know, but the thunder was so loud, we couldn’t sleep,” explained Nella. She practically jumped as the thunder crashed outside again, and Milo darted through the doorway jumping up beside Rebecca on the sofa. She wrapped her arm around her brother comfortingly before she sighed and motioned for her little sister to join them as well. 
“Alright. You can stay here for just a little bit.” She scooted over to make room as she ruffled her little brother’s hair. “But there isn’t anything to be afraid of. It’s just a thunderstorm.” 
“But why does it have to be so loud?” asked Milo whose tiny shoulders were shivering. 
Rebecca’s brow furrowed thoughtfully but a smile twitched in the corners of her mouth as she teased, “Well…I think it’s kind of like when you and Nella disagree. The thunder is trying to talk to its big sister the lightning, but she isn’t listening so he thinks he needs to get louder and louder to get her attention.” 
Milo and Nella giggled. At only five and seven respectively, Rebecca was sure they enjoyed a story much more than an actual explanation of the weather. 
“But we’re never that scary though,” Milo insisted nestling into her side as the thunder boomed again, and Rebecca nodded. 
“That’s true. Thunderstorms can be really scary sometimes. I bet Luca and Marco will be down here in a minute too.” 
“No, they won’t,” said Nella with a shake of her head. “They’re bigger so they’re brave.” 
Before Rebecca could say anything in rebuttal, however, there was another loud crash of thunder, and Luca and Marco scampered through the doorway. “See…” she said with a gentle, affectionate smile. 
Seemingly noticing that their other siblings were all staring at them, Marco’s cheeks flushed pink, and Luca shuffled her feet almost sheepishly in the doorway before she stumbled, “I just…wanted to check to make sure that you all were alright…” 
“Me too,” said Marco with a nod though he didn’t look up from the ground, and Rebecca stifled a laugh. It was almost endearing what terrible liars they were. 
“Well now that you’re up, why don’t you come over here with the rest of us?” she suggested with a shrug of her shoulders, and she certainly didn’t have to ask them twice as, with another crack of thunder, they quickly piled onto the sofa. 
“We’re just missing Pem,” Marco chuckled, and no sooner had he uttered these words than Pem began to cry. With an almost affectionate roll of her eyes, Rebecca went to fetch him from his crib. 
Once she had returned and all of the Scarlet siblings were at last huddled together in the living room, Nella asked, “Can we sleep in here tonight? I don’t want to go back to my room.” 
“Yeah,” said Marco with wide eyes, seemingly forgetting about pretending not to be frightened by the storm. “Can we, Rebecca?”
Rebecca hummed. “I don’t know…”  
“Please!” they all begged in unison, and Rebecca sighed. 
“Alright,” she conceded. “But we’re all going to end up sleeping on the floor you know…” 
“We wouldn’t have to sleep on the floor…” suggested Luca with a tilt of her head and the twitch of a smile. “We could make a blanket fort.”
“A fort! A fort!” exclaimed Milo excitedly, practically bouncing up and down.   
Marco slipped his hand into hers and stared up at her with excited, wide eyes. “Can we really build one, Rebecca? Can we?”  
“Please,” Nella added with her biggest puppy-dog pout, and even Pem joined in with a pleading babbling and blinking eyes. 
Rebecca shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t see why not,” she said to the exuberant shouts and giggles of her siblings who excitedly ran off to collect their pillows and blankets for the fort, seemingly forgetting all about the thunderstorm. 
Once all the bedding had been shaped into their makeshift “fort” of sorts, Nella asked triumphantly, “What should we call it?”  
“It could be a magic knight hideout,” suggested Luca. “And we could come up for with a name for our squad.” 
“But that’s two names, Luca,” Milo insisted with almost a whine. Rebecca patted his back. He was clearly tired. Pem was as well and was drifting in and out of sleep in her arms, and Rebecca left for just a moment to put him Pem back to bed in his crib. She was sure he would have plenty of forts to play in when he got older. 
When she returned, she found the discussion over the name of the fort was still underway. 
“I don’t understand why we can’t name the fort after me,” argued Milo. 
“Because it can’t just be named after you,” Luca insisted with a forceful frown and cross of her arms. “We all built it.” 
“What if we named it Fort Scarlet?” suggested Marco gently. “Because that’s all our names.” 
Rebecca ruffled his hair. “I think that’s a great name, Marco,” she said with a smile. 
“Yeah! Fort Scarlet!” agreed her other siblings with a bright enthusiasm followed by more than a few yawns.
“Maybe we should go in and go to sleep,” Rebecca suggested with a light chuckle. No one argued—whether from the excitement of the fort or their own tiredness Rebecca wasn’t entirely sure but she was grateful. 
With a thoughtful tilt of her head, Rebecca took a step back to admire their work. It wasn’t the most elaborate structure—just a few quilts draped over the sofa and the wooden chairs she and Luca had pushed over from the kitchen table—but as she watched the light and wonder in her little siblings’ eyes as they crawled inside, Rebecca knew that, to them, “Fort Scarlet” was even greater than they could’ve imagined. 
“Come on, big sis,” said Marco as he turned around and reached out his hand to her to her with a smile. Rebecca took his hand and smiled back, crawling under the quilt roof herself. As curled up among the remaining blankets and pillows with her younger siblings, she imagined it as she was sure they saw it: a wonderful place, a mighty fortress, a beautiful castle and, perhaps most importantly, a safe haven—a home that not even the storm outside could weather. Although… Rebecca thought with a gentle, affectionate smile as she nestled in next to her little brothers and sisters, they didn’t need a fort for that—they had had it all along.  
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Hello there Rebecca Scarlet fans.
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uchihaculture · 6 months
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Edens Zero x Fairy tail yōko collection for animega
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Classics: book haul, thrift store edition
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gymjunkie412 · 1 year
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🫧Insta FT & EZ Sketch Requests🫧 p2
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batcavescolony · 4 months
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I saw a comment awhile back about Tommy Shepherd and how they didn't understand why Tommy didn't stay with the Kaplan's. they're such nice, kind people, and they felt it was wrong that Tommy didn't stay. but I can't help thinking that that was the problem. They were kind, they were nice, and they were everything Tommy didn't get.
Imagine finding out you're the reincarnated child of the Scarlet Witch, and your brother got reincarnated too! But you got shitty parents who don't care about you and didn't fight for you when you were being turned into a human weapon. Then you meet your soul twins parents, and they are kind and loving to everyone, even you, and you just can't help but wonder. Why did my twin get kind, accepting parents, and I got ones that couldn't care less? What did I do to deserve what I got? So I think the Kaplan's were nice and kind and loving, and everything that Tommy didn't get was just too much.
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the-black-bulls · 1 year
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rarepairs ask!
zorarebecca or zoranebra? 👀
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time to get around the zora ships.
(send me two ships or friendships and I'll pick one)
Zora x Kirsch(?) vs. Zora x Nebra(?)
I ship neither. I can't see zora getting close to someone of a high class outside the bulls let alone get in relationship with them, this concept does not work in my head because this is zora, and the few fics I read for both pairs didn't work for me so, uh, I think I'll just go with the one whose family I'm the most invested in...
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Zora x Kirsch:
neither of them remembers the other's name and neither of them plans to remember it, instead they go with nicknames.
I see them as one of those rumored maybe couples who never get together but will cross each other's paths once every 3-4 months.
in the far future zora will build his own school, peasant-only (but is open to anyone suffers from discrimination), while kirsch will build his own, royal/noble-only, the two schools are bitter rivals.
Zora x Nebra:
insulting each other? this is their love language.
nebra is in love with zora's fashion sense and keeps asking his advice for what to wear in this party or that festival, his response often starts along the lines of "bitch open your eyes I only wear this shit so people like you hate me!" - then proceeds to give her the most horrendous advice and the madwoman actually loves it!
neither of them is capable to live with the other and abandons his life, so they only meet each other in neutral places like the black bulls' base and keep reminding the other that, yeah, we'll only do this 'till one of us find a fitting partner.
Zora x Rebecca vs. Zora x Nebra(?)
Ah, two girls who never met zora in canon... obviously I'll go with the one who has a simple life and loving family and deserves as much love as zora!! I like rebecca, let's go with this ship, I want them both to have a happy ending and peaceful future.
HCs bonus:
rebecca's siblings adore zora so much, her youngest one even sees him as parental figure and calls him 'dad' (and zora freaks out every time because holy shit).
rebecca has her own restaurant and zora visits her on regular basis to help her around and teach her new recipes, thinks of coffee shop vibes with slow burn (rebecca stopped looking for guys because none is willing to accept her siblings and they’ll always come first).
if they ever had kids, they'll have one girl and that's when zora will drop the mask, retire magic knights heroism, and create a school to teach the new generation (co-lead with another bull).
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FAIRY TAIL (feat. Edens Zero) Chinese clothing and design themed collaboration with animega×Sofmap branch stores 💙( ̄ε ̄@)
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Jewish Princesses
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[Paldea Arc - Indigo Disk]
"I'll do whatever it takes to bring you back to us."
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bumblebeehug · 1 year
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Some sketches from Mashima’s live today⭐️
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