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velvet-paradox · 2 years

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Taken (Part One)

Fandom: Prey (2022) Pairing: Taabe x Female reader Summary: on a routine visit to Taabe's family cabin, things don't go as planned. Length: LONG Warnings: NSFW 18 + ONLY, established relationship, explicit content, strong content, reader discretion is advised, animal death mention(s), fluff, blood, pregnancy talk, smut, unprotected p in v, creampie. ENJOY!!!

Many had tried and failed to take your hand, to keep you company or just in general. Those selfish men throughout your early adulthood only seemed to care how good you looked on their arm, what higher status of trophy wife could you level up to or simply put, how they could get you barefoot and pregnant before someone else decided their feathers were prettier.

Only one was triumphant. Taabe.

He'd won your favor and line of sight when he told you he'd rather walk with you than lead the way. Just as smart and brave as his sister Naru. He was resilient and patient, taking your date declines as a test of sorts. Flowers would appear at your door or at your desk. Sometimes there was a card, a little note of something sweet, thoughtful and neat boxes with a gem or stone hand picked from his hikes.

You were hooked, smitten with your friends older brother, grateful and sassy to thank you for taking him off her hands so she could study and do what she wanted. He rumpled her hair at that.

He did the same on your wedding day. After declaring the love and dedication you held in front of your family and friends at his family's hand built, blood, sweat and tears cabin in the rocky hills. That at least stopped the tears from slipping down her face after he embraced her.

Taabe's enthusiastic, cheerful cry bounced back through the hills, on your way to the family cabin as a long and well deserved vacation blossomed before you.

Taabe was just a little further up the trail, your car wouldn't make it up the incline and you thought of everything that would go horribly wrong if you even tried.

Your husband raised his fist in the air, signaling that you were close. You knew the way well, after years of coming up here with Naru for a quiet girl's trip, with Taabe or with the whole family for summer get togethers. The beauty and vastness of what nature could provide, left you breathless. The rich landscape, the weather beaten cliffs and jagged rocks that jutted like fists through the ground, little gopher holes and garden variety, yet safe little snakes and critters didn't skip a beat with each and every visit.

"Almost there, petal! I can see the roof from here." He shouted from the ridgeline.

Taabe smiled when you reached him, pulling you in close to his side as you two overlooked the pristine surroundings. One of his braids tickled your cheek.

"I'll never get over this view." You exhaled, a little fog hung in between your words.

"Me neither." Taabe wasn't talking about the forest and exposed rocky hills. His gaze was fixed on you.

Taabe snuck a kiss that left you on your toes, tilting your chin just so, savoring a quiet moment. It also left you with the impression that wouldn't be the only sort of kiss you would be receiving that day.

Another fifteen minutes, hand in hand now over the uneven terrain until you made out the familiar dark grey shutters, the smoky blue front door and single filed rocks that made up the entrance way.

"Home sweet home." Taabe dug out the key from his front pocket, and held open the door.

For being abandoned most of the year, the family cabin didn't reek or was overly dusted with sandy wind through unforeseen cracks in the wooden walls or doors.

A cobweb and united insects maybe, but no little rodents footprints or leaving could be seen. Just the rush of wind from cracking the door, sunlight casting in through the half open blinds in the front room.

You set down your bags, Taabe shifted the food pack over his shoulder and made his way to the kitchen. You were quick to follow, knowing it was rather heavy with at least three days worth of food and drinks for two grown adults. You remembered leaving a few spare boxes of pasta and bags of wild rice here for the next visit or gathering.

Taabe had this charisma, this glow that drew people in like a moth to a flame. He was carefree yet disciplined and with the right tone and flash of his eyes, he could (and had) convince anyone to do just about anything.

Which is how he got you to undress so quickly and outside, just behind the cabin. It wouldn't be the first time you'd fool around outdoors but it was usually in the backseat of your car on a cooler summer night, not in the shivering cold of an early October.

Taabe noticed your teeth chattering, grabbing two quick flannels throws that held the chill from the woods deep beyond the property. You bounced in place, holding your chest. Taabe chuckled, laying one down, then you, then him slotting between your legs, followed by the other blanket.

No light pollution could ruin this tryst at the cabin, the glow from the full moon and surrounding, gleaming stars as far as you could make out behind your husbands head. Time seemed to slow as Taabe rutted into you, sucking in a breath when you dug your nails into the thick meat of his hips. You watched his face morph into a satisfied grin, holding your face as he smoothly bottomed out, making room and stretching you out.

"Baby, you gotta’ move. I'm gonna lose it." You whined and moved your hips, arching up into him as he started to set an agonizing pace in the grass.

"Already? I just got in." Taabe joked and nipped your chin, running the thick flat of his tongue over your open mouth and cheek. "You know damn well the first stretch is my favorite. Gotta' savor how wet you get from me, my love. Squeezing me fuckin’ tight too, Jesus.”

You groaned with a smile, Taabe said the nicest things. Even when they were laced with something deeper, more powerful than the thrusts he was delivering on your behalf. You squeezed your eyes shut when he hid his face in your neck, he sunk deeper into your sex, hoisting one of your legs up a little higher at his waist.

"I love you so much. Love our little family," Taabe mumbled against your throat, kisses sloppy and wet, leaving behind tails of drool as you fucked. The blanket slipped from his shoulders, the moon catching the shadows of his muscles making him look positively massive. "You, me, our future babies. I can't fucking wait."

"Yeah?" You whined, knowing how badly he wanted to extend your family, watch it blossom and grow. He'd sometimes talk about it on his sleep, seeking you out in your bed, holding you close enough to hear his desire. To see you swell, cupping your breasts, aching to add father to husband.

"It's gonna take, this time. I can feel it." Taabe pushed up onto his forearms, crossing them above your head. "We're gonna' make our baby right now petal, tonight. Right fucking here. Just like our ancestors before us-- shit that feels good!-- I'm gonna make us parents."

Your whimpers were swallowed by his kisses, groaning against your lips how good you felt, to clench around his cock again, how badly he wanted to fill you up, what a good wife you were.

"Fuck Taabe!" You had to look away from his pricing eyes, content on watching you untangle yourself from your webbing orgasm. You probably looked frantic, grabbing his skin that heated through you and the blankets, making him sweat and engorged with power. "Yes! yesyesyes... I'm gonna' cum. Make me cum, cum with me. Knock me up."

Taabe smirked and gave you a tongue first kiss and pushed himself up, grabbing under your knees and pressing them to your now feverish chest. His thrusts went deeper, harder and you swore at the fullness.

"That's what my petal wants, that's what my petal gets," Taabe fucked down into you with a grunt and curse of his own, taking his eyes away from your face to where you were joined and getting fucked. Syrupy arousal coating his cock with every pull out and every push back in. "Here it comes baby, here it fucking comes!"

Taabe had just enough time to rub the pads of his fingertips, calloused but still soft enough to treat your swollen clit to some relief. You came with a sob of his name, your hands had minds of their own as they twisted and fisted the blanket and some poor strands of grass, as a new flood of slick released to coat his pumping cock.

"Fucks sake!" Taabe moaned, your pulsing walls pulling him in and suddenly you felt him release, coating your womb hopefully with a blessing. Taabe made beautiful sounds when he came, an almost whine here, a broken sob or hiccupping sigh there. Combined with the sounds of nature, doing one of the most natural things in the world brought you closer to your husband.

He rested his forehead finally on your collar, a faint but ever there slow chant of 'yes' made you smile and hold him close.

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The Chokecherry trees called your name the next morning. The promise of fresh jam and pies for two of your favorite coworkers had you grabbing for one of Naru's woven baskets. The sun was settling into that golden noon-ish hour as you set out behind the cabin.

Half a basket full and good few feet of foliage cover later, your heart stopped. There was a strange whirling high above. Granted there was an airspace not exactly near by but decently close and there had been passing planes and copters but... this sound was much louder and terribly foreign.

With your head turned up, squinting through the sun streaks and bald spots from leaves you walked further into the woods, careful of the ground floor and wild, serpentine roots. The clouds dissipated, leaving behind brush strokes of white against the bright blue.

The whirling hastened and whatever cosmic boulder of noise sounded, sounded like it cracked the sky. Broke through the barrier, your dropped the fruit and covered your ears in confusion.

And then-- achingly quiet-- it was gone.

While you looked around the forest trees, something terrible occurred to you and you gingerly picked up the basket.

The woods were completely silent.

"Did you hear that? What the he'll was that?!" You stomped into the cabin, leaving your boots outside the door. Taabe was just coming out of the bathroom, drenched and brushing his teeth in just a fluffy towel. He nodded.

"Sounded fuckin' big!" Taabe mumbled around the foam.

"I've never heard anything like that before." You shook your head, still in a state of shock as you moved past him, to the kitchen. That ringing pumped in your ears as you caught your breath.

You left the cherries on the counter, looking out at the quiet world outside from the small window.

"Probably military, " Taabe said, clear and fresh as he stood behind you and touched your shoulders. "The base isn't too far from here, remember? Might be one of those big fuckin' helicopters... Black Hawks? Thunderbirds? Whatever they call 'em."

"Yeah. Maybe..."

Just because his words were true, didn't excuse the way your stomach flipped.

"You wanna' come out with me? Gonna' take bow and see if I can snag us something for dinner."

"You sure? What if it is the military? What if their doing some sort of training exercise? We could throw them off and-"

"Nonsense, petal. We're civilians! They'll know the difference if we run into 'em."

That was true too, you supposed. Taabe's lips were now stained a light red. "Hey! I didn't wash those yet."

"Aye, I'll be fine. Nothing has killed me yet." Taabe chuckled and bopped you on the nose before sauntering out of the kitchen. And dropping his towel with a wink.

....

It hit you first, the sickly warm iron smell. You'd worked at your uncle's butcher shop when you were in high school and you knew the smell of fresh blood well. Though this was thicker, hotter and fresher than hanging slabs in a deep cooler. Taabe halted next to you, giving you an odd look.

"Don't you smell that?"

Taabe sniffed around then grimaced as a feather light breeze picked up the scent. "Blood."

"A lot of it," you whispered, not wanting to spook the wildlife and potential dinner away. "Maybe a feeding post? Or a kill site? Cougars run up here, don't they?"

Taabe nodded and held up a fist for you to hold your place, he brought up and primed his bow before cautiously steeping out of the thicket.

It wasn't too long before Taabe's head popped back in through the leaves, a stunned and pained expression in his eyes.

You opened your mouth to ask what was wrong, but he stopped you with a shake of his head. He didn't braid his long hair after his shower, let it flow and air dry after you got ready for this mini trek. The ends made a faint sweeping noise at the height of the branches.

"It's bad." He said as you stood up from your crouching position, you held on to the handle of your hatchet attached to your thigh, in its holster.

Taabe pushed some thicker branches out of the way, letting you through to see what he meant.

The noise that came out of your throat was full of disaster. The visceral scene before you screamed wrong. Wherever you looked, the soggy almost black ground, the waft of decay and death, the mangle of at least ten, once gorgeous Bison laid out over the clearing. Vile. Disgusting.

What would do this?

The wooly beasts were dispatched hotly, twisted hooves and innards spilled on to the grass. Heavy splashes of blood even farther stretched, as if they'd been in the fight of their lives. Which as you walked out and saw the full scale of this stumbled upon assault, the poor animals certainly were. Taabe pointed to the one the farthest away, just the fuzzy back and strange angled hind leg visible. With caution you took out your blade, just in case whatever had done this was still lurking about, decided to jump out and get you.

You gagged and turned away from the beast.

It's massive head was... completely missing.

Saliva pooled in your mouth at the sight. Bison weren't small creatures and this one, this headless one before you now, was an adult. The head of it would've been massive, considering the size of its deserted body.

"What... what could do something like this?" You asked, out loud and in general because what the actual hell?! The meat and hide were still attached, the fact that this wasn't for a desperation or food but possibly... for sport just made you fucking sick.

"I don't know, petal. And I don't want to find out." Taabe tucked you under his arm and looked around the massacre. "They were targeted, but for what I'm not sure. These are pretty fresh kills too, could be a sick or an infected animal. Big game like this though... whatever got to them could be pretty injured and just needed something to chow on. Rogue bear maybe..."

"You think a bear did this?"

"Something bigger than them did. Which predator in these woods, I'm not so sure, but there weren't any gun shots. We would've heard them. More like slashed and gutted."

You spat.

When you looked up after wiping your mouth, something in one of the taller trees shifted. You thought it was just the wind or a trick of the sun at this time of day.

You squinted for a better look.

Whatever it was shimmered, half a fraction of a fraction of a second. If you blinked you'd surely miss it. You opened your mouth but no sounds came out, just shock and awe and it was mostly likely that fact that made you see things. "Pickers are gonna' come soon, we better head out before we're next."

Three rabbits and some wild ramps later into the day found you walking back towards the cabin. With the evening sun dipping down, the cold started to set in. Little halos of steam around your hot heads from walking.

As Tabbe worked on his kills, chucking the innards into a separate bowl in the fridge to toss out before leaving, you couldn't shake the image. You had cheered for the caught meat, the grocery store packed chicken looked sadly at you from the bottom shelf. Nothing tasted sweeter than a fresh caught, day of meal though.

The grisly image haunted you through dinner, after your shower and as you slid into bed next to Taabe.

Something was out there, something big and unexplainable.

Tagging: @da-zais @synnersaint @maskedforareason @am-1983 @erensbrow @mynameisabsinthe

#taabe is my special little guy #i love him #taabe x you #taabe x female reader #taabe x reader #taabe imagine #taabe fic #taabe fiction #prey 2022 #prey (2022)#prey imagine #prey fiction #taabe smut

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heddagab · 6 months

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The Golden Queen scene is so unbelievably hilarious to me because

a) Rumple roasts Regina for not having any friends while he's chronically the loneliest mf in all the realms who cries himself to sleep every other night and the only time he's able to be a little vulnerable is when he sucks her nipples but sure my boi, be sassy 🤡 This is why I can't take seriously people who take his bullshit seriously and hate him on top of that. This loser? Ebil? This loser needs a good yelling, a hot cup of cocoa, a slap and a looooong long hug, randomize at will.

b) Regina sits there brooding in perfect make up, red lips, sleek ponytail and wearing the "murdering my husband" outfit all because she thinks Rumple betrayed her (....girl) and when he pops over she's bitter and mad but as long as we're here, look at my ass, look at my ass, the back is toned and silky smooth and did I mention my ass is popping, babe? Still fucking mad at you though! 🤡

c) Henry Sr is there for half a minute and stole the show. When Regina says to Rumple "You're no friend" he said "Oh no, I'm not getting involved in your bullshit, imma dip real quick" - But sir, that's the man your wife had the hots for before she married you - That's her problem - But sir, now your daughter and him are together - Well, I love my daughter so if she likes him, I'll accept it. She got her mother's genes dunno - But... - I want no participation in whatever's going on *dissappears* 😂

#golden queen #gq text #ouat 2x10

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personinthepalace · 2 years

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OUAT #3, 5, 7, 9

3. A character I want to carry around in a little jar and study like a bug

This crazy imp :)

How in the world did Rumple go from the woobiest spinner to a cackling, sassy imp?? Also I love the image of a mini rumple trying to magic his way out of a jar haha

5. The character who gives me the greatest gender envy

Still not sure what gender envy means haha but Belle - I love her outfits so much!!

7. A character who feels like home

Neal - such a comforting character who didn’t deserve to die!!

9. The character I'd most enjoy feeding to a pride of ravenous lions

Oh that's easy - Zelena haha. She abused and tortured Rumple and killed Neal!

Thanks for the ask!

Send me an ask if you’d like :)

#anon ask #thanks for the ask!#my answers have a gold family agenda haha #rumbelle #gold family #floof family #rumplestiltskin #belle french #neal cassidy #once upon a time #fandom asks #ask game #answers in the palace #I forgot what tag I use haha

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shivanessa · 2 years

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Lights

Light is only a couple of small beams, contoured by specks of dust, glittering like sparks from a fire. The sun's fingers paint bright spots onto the white blanket, just outlining the warm darkness outside its reach.

It's not entirely day yet, just short after sunrise, way too early to get up. The bed is a warm cocoon of blankets and entangled limbs on rumpled sheets.

Peter loves these moments. He's only half awake, blinking into the warm shadows. A light beam touches the naked shoulder of the man in front of him, illuminates the skin with a soft glow and casting shadows over the sleeping face.

Its a treasure to see Tony relaxed like this. His face is slack, the creases of worry and concern almost invisible in the gloomy light. Dark lashes fan over his cheeks, matching his beard and the shadow of morning stubble. His usually perfectly tousled hair is as sleep-rumpled as the sheets beneath him and his cheek rests on the pillow, half hidden by the fabric. There are streaks of white and gray above his temples and Peter caresses them with his gaze. He traces every inch of his husband-to-be while he wakes up more and more.

Tony is beautiful. He always is, but when awake he's also cocky and sassy or angry or in despair or hiding behind one of his countless masks. But now, here, in the safety of their bed, he exists without his armor and shells. Open, trusting. Resting. And beautiful. The prettiest thing Peter can think of.

He thoughts drift to the night before. How they stood on the rooftop terrace of the party, celebrating the 4th of July. Tony had wanted to take them somewhere else but Peter asked him to come here to watch the firework. Now they shared a little time away from the crowd before the firework would start, cherishing the intimate moment all by themselves. Peter leaned against Tony’s chest, his lovers arms engulfing him from behind, both looking over the glittering lights on the Manhattan bay water. Pink, blue, green sparks reflected from the light chains attached to the railing. The moment had been perfect, soft, the anguish and endeavors behind laying them.

“Will you marry me?” he had asked then. It may have seemed to be out of a whim while in fact Peter had harbored the wish for as long as he knew Tony. But yesterday that wish seemed be a truth, that only waited to be acknowledged, something the future held for them and only the decision where and when the question was asked separated it from reality.

Tony’s sharp inhale, the sudden stiffness of his arms had made Peter turn around to look at him. In the distance a bunch of early fireworks painted the night sky, reflectingin Tonys dark, expressive eyes. He had pulled out the small black box then. It contained the ring Peter now wore on his fourth finger.

He slowly leans down to press his lips against Tony's hand that rests on the pillow beside his face. Kiss his knuckles, each finger, and finally the matching ring there.

Tony grunts in his sleep, but it's not an unhappy noise. He feels that he's cared for. That he's safe. It makes Peter smile wider and nuzzle closer. Still sleeping Tony lifts his arm for Peter to slip under and press his face into the older man's neck. Peter closes his eyes.

For @starkerfestivals Summerbingo: Betrothed

#starker #starker summer bingo 2022 #fluff #betrothed

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tastygoldentaters · 11 months

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1 and/or 16

I went through your blog to find fandoms we have in common so the answer would be relevant to you, so I'm going with OUAT

the character everyone gets wrong

Belle! I know people love the contrast between her and Rumple, but I've seen a lot of people overdo it and paint her as pure and innocent and naïve. She's kind, yes, and looks for the best in people, but she's also sassy and brave and curious, and most of all, she takes initiative to take control of her own destiny instead of being passive! And like... That's not even a deep analysis of her throughout the whole show, those are characteristics shown and emphasised in her intro episode! I love her, and I love rumbelle, so having her character diminished annoys me a lot

you can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)

Modern!AU (meaning real life and without magic)

Like... The whole premise of the show is "what if fairytales were real", so why not just set the whole thing in Storybrook sans magic? It's? Already a thing in the show?

gimme a fandom and 🔥choose violence🔥

#wark #ouat #once upon a time #dorotheashome #ask games #answered asks

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depressedstressedlemonzest · 4 months

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The fact that belle has a book with a record of every magical item in the kingdom gives me. ✨️ideas.✨️

Pft I married a man who makes deals. Fuck you.

Said in the same vein as someone whose husband was a mechanic lol.

Belle don't even lie. When it comes to your baby you'd murder someone.

At least that's how I imagine I'll be.

That mannequin is horrifying.

"YOu ThInK I HaVe ThIs bOoK bEcAuSE I LIKE iT?"

Why do you defend him?

He kidnapped you and made you a servant.

Bitch she left on her own. She decides her fate.

Oof

Good old belle, you always did have a soft spot for a monster.

Feeling called out with that one.

There are loopholes everywhere belle.

I really want to be that man for you. Just not today.

RED EYED EVIL BITCH GASTON

Hell yeah belle!

Beasts are better babes.

#good old belle you always did have a soft spot for monsters #yeah its called my pussy #belle is the OG monsterfucker #and we bow to her #fuck off gaston #only le fou likes you and its because you're a terrible persom #belle x rumple #belle gold #belle #sassy bitch rumple #ouat rumple #rumplestiltskin #rumbelle #ouat gaston #lem watches ouat #once upon a time #ouat #her handsome hero

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watching-pictures-move · 11 months

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Movie Review | Miami Vice: The Prodigal Son (Glaser, 1985)

The series was a game changer in presenting violence on network television, and this episode certainly ups the action quotient. I do think it's worth picking apart the action direction. To be honest, the construction of the shootouts is maybe a little pedestrian, alternating between shots of belligerents firing at each other with a certain perfunctory rhythm. Where I think the show regularly excels is in evoking the sense of movement, of the speed with which characters bolt down streets with guns blazing or trying not to get blown away, of sportscars racing down streets, of speedboats zipping towards confrontations. Often these scenes make use of the geography of the street settings, like the weapons deal gone wrong that opens "No Exit", with Coati Mundi firing an M60 from the back of a truck as it races away. The best action scene here is a foot chase through a crowded street, the bad guys blasting away to make their escape and the good guys in hot pursuit.

The street settings in the first season were often somewhat underpopulated, but the one here is bustling. In this episode, the TV movie opening to the second season, the action has moved to New York, and the overall vibe has gotten maybe a touch more claustrophobic. Tubbs looks very much at home, his flashy suits blending into the milieu like a Wall Street big shot. (The way he spells his name on the phone is one of the episode's highlights. “Tough, unique, bad, bold and sassy.”) Crockett, despite the relaxed cut of his outfit, looks anything but, the rumpling of his linen jacket seemingly manifesting a certain inner tension. The New York setting means that you lose a bunch of the regulars, meaning there's no Gina and Trudy, no Switek and Zito, and, most unfortunately, no Castillo.

But their absence is alleviated by the unusually large cadre of guest stars. There's Gene Simmons, epitomizing sleaze. Penn Jillette as a cautious drug distributor. Notable Greendale alumnus Luis Guzman. Anthony Heald as the kind of dipshit bureaucrat that he plays so well. Paul Calderon, in one of multiple appearances in the series. And Pam Grier, reprising her role from "Rites of Passage" as an old friend and flame of Tubbs'. I think the series often struggles with romantic subplots as the runtime of the episodes gives them little room to breathe (there's a less gripping one here where Crockett, for the millionth time, learns the importance of putting bros before hos), but the ones that do work, like this one, do so because they play off the characters' existing history together. Now, there's only so much you can show on network TV, but the way the sex scene between them (seemingly the billionth such instance) gets around it would make Quentin Tarantino proud.

This episode also provides some unintentional laughs if, like me, you psyched yourself up to dive into the series by watching the music video on repeat, as much of the footage is taken from this episode. Let's just say the bloodbath the heroes walk in on early in the episode is a lot less frightening when you know that former member of Mahavishnu Orchestra and synth pioneer Jan Hammer is the culprit and has just fled the scene. But without giving too much away, let's just say that Hammer is a bit luckier than some of the bad guys here.

#film #movie review #miami vice #miami vice: the prodigal son #paul michael glaser

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ladynightwolf · 2 years

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Moon Trance

What happens when the lives of four women collide in the now growing town of Storybrooke. One who is trying to move on with her life from searching for her pack back in the Enchanted Forest with no avail, another who is still searching for her own, and more just like her, a newly made she-wolf trying to forget a tragic deed that happened long ago before being separated from her pack. Lastly an ex-werewolf hunter who suddenly falls for what they used to hunt, that of one who saved her life after making their first necessary kill. They all share a very common bond, one that they will soon find out about each other, will it spell disaster in the making? Or the making of romance, friendships, or tragedy. Soon upon these discoveries they may just have to become the hunter, or wind up becoming…the prey. "Friend or foe? There's no way to know, through the battlefield of life, it's kill or be killed." War Eternal by Arch Enemy !Femslash !Werewolves

Meghan Ory, Alissa White-Gluz, Lindsey Stirling, and Siobhan Williams are my main characters in this story so do enjoy. ;-)

Chapter 1: The Stranger

Disclaimer: Anything you don't recognize from the show is mine. This is just a Fanfic not real stuff ya know. ;-)

Warnings: Femslash, romance, drama, humor, and graphic violence.

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It was a somber evening in the town of Storybrooke, one that was growing vastly due to the town's Mayor improving the revenue of more businesses for work, entertainment, and pleasure. It did make for very good business she thought, well so much for everyone knowing each other's names anymore, but yet there were a few that still did, which was fine ya know all of the oldies but goodies from the Enchanted Forest and all. After the curse was broken years ago things couldn't have been better, although Regina wasn't sure about it at times, they were getting some newer residents, ones from every walk of life, which is fine, because Emma, David, and few other deputies kept the town safe, secure, and manageable. I mean Emma for one was the town Savior so no one would dare cross her and not regret it.

We still had Granny's Bed and Breakfast, Snow's school that she would work in, Belle and the Library, and there was of course Rumple also known as Mr. Gold and his vintage shop of trades and such, who has minded his p's and q's for a long ol time thank goodness, cause if not, he knows that Regina would ship him straight back to the underworld. The mayor was walking down the street letting the wind softly flow through her long dark locks that flowed past her shoulders, she was still as beautiful as ever, Swan was a lucky lady that's for sure. As she continued to head down the concrete sidewalks toward the sheriff's office to meet Emma for dinner, her head turned when she heard a loud engine behind her. She regarded it for a moment when she saw it was just a big bus dropping people off for a visit, or maybe other things.

"Oook more visitors, who would have thunk that we would get so much business?" The mistress smiled to herself thinking about what a mark Storybrooke has made for itself. "Damn I love this place."

"How about me?" Swan coyly asked as she stood in front of the office door.

Regina shook her head at the beautiful blonde. "Is that really a question? One you should already know that answer to dear."

"Nah I don't remember, if you do or not I..."

Before Emma could say anything else the Mayor grabbed her trademark red jacket collar pulling the sassy savior into a very deep and passionate kiss that lasted for a while, they broke away making them smile in unison. "There is your answer, will that suffice hun?"

"Uhm...yessss?"

"Good. Ok so how about that dinner, I cooked something that's in the oven, hope you like it."

"I'm sure I will, especially when we have dessert afterwards, that's always my favorite." The swan remarked biting into Gina's neck.

"Heh heh, ok, ok, feisty one, let's get going before we give the new people that just got off the bus a show."

"Well, should we charge for it?"

"Shut up! My goodness woman...save that for later from peering eyes. You are for my eyes, and my eyes only." The mistress stated while grabbing her firm ass.

"Aye aye captain."

Regina gave an eye-roll, before grabbing the hand of her lover. "Gees, lets just go..."

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Meanwhile at granny's diner it was bustling with customers, the elder liked this new found business for sure, it just wasn't good for tonight since two of her workers are out, so Ruby and the other two girls were making haste with the orders, and it was a good thing Ruby has stamina to burn, one of the great perks about being a wolf. The elder noticed the man in booth 5 on his smartphone, waiting for his meal which he has been waiting for quite some time.

"Ok Ruby I need this entree to go to the gentleman on booth 5."

The beautiful brunette scoffed, how she didn't want to go to that booth. The young man by the name of Michael, also known as Big Mike which he likes to be called at times to match his ego, was sitting there, he was nothing but an arrogant, egotistical, chauvinistic pig who has been trying to get into Ruby's pants since day one. Take it he was very handsome and he knew it, wavy short brown hair, chestnut eyes that would basically undress any pretty lady that he came in contact with, nice clothes and expensive cologne that he drowned himself in. Ruby sneezed over it at one point, how she hated having such a pronounced sniffer due to her keen senses. It was so bad it made her beautiful green eyes even water at the stench. She made a comment to him one day which made him sneer.

"Damn Mike didn't you shower today or does bathing in your disgusting cologne help to mask your dirtiness?" Mike always had women fawning over him, well except for Ruby, the town's very gorgeous werewolf who he has been checking out this entire time, and it was getting on her nerves.

"Granny, can you have one of the other girls do it please? Mike has been checking me all night. If he doesn't knock it off I'll just have to get aggressive, and you know I don't want to do that, you know how my temper can get, and I would have no problem throwing him out on his ass!"

The gray haired woman looked over her glasses and shook her head. "If I wasn't so short on staff love, I would, but Madaline is on maternity leave, Traci went home sick, then Jenny and Dawn are already up to their asses in orders."

Ruby looked behind her to see him smiling away. It wasn't her fault that she was so incredibly good looking, with her tight burgundy leather pants, black boots, with her red and white flannel top with white tank that was a bit low cut in the front to accentuate her perky bosoms, good thing that the curse broke a long time ago or she would be dressing like how she did back then, outfits that would leave little to the imagination, like Granny once told her "You look like a drag queen during fleet week!" Sometimes she thinks to herself that maybe she should just wear a garbage bag, hell she would probably look good in that too, so either way she was fucked.

The wolf continued to glare daggers at the man who was now licking his spoon in a suggestive manner, a soft, low growl escaped her as she kept on. "God help me please? Don't let me lose it or..." Suddenly she was jerked from her thoughts when she saw another customer coming through the door, one of whom she had never seen before. The woman had on a studded black leather jacket, black beanie on top of her long beautiful blue hair that cascaded past her shoulders, blue jeans that had rips across her thighs, white shirt with a saying that said "Beastmode'' on it, and low cut black and white converse shoes. The woman was quite stunning to be frank, electric blue eyes, and a hooped Labret piercing adorning her bottom lip. She was quite...beautiful. "Uhm...Granny?"

The elder shot the wolf a displeased look as to why she was stalling. "What Ruby? Are you going to go and serve that man or what?"

Red groaned dis-pleasingly, as her eyes scanned the lovely lady, she walked towards the tables who was now placing her duffel bags down while taking her seat at the booth in front of Mike who was still giving our wolf the eye. "In a minute, do you...recognize that woman?"

Gran looked over and squinted at the beautiful rocker. "Ruby you know we get all different walks of life coming in and out of this diner these days, she's just another person who is hungry. Now I'm not going to ask you again, can you serve him already?! He looks like he's growing quite impatient.

"Yeah, yeah. Alright Gran, alright."

The blue haired woman took off her jacket and beenie, running her fingers slowly through her silky locks she scanned the menu to see what she would like to order for the evening. Feeling someone staring at her, she raised her head to meet green eyes twinkling at her in curiosity by the bar. She watched Ruby walking towards her, she slowly strode by her table to help the dick in front of her. The stranger gasped as her eyes widened then narrowed, she kept a keen watch on the beautiful wolf, a very close watch on her as she went to help him, she was also keeping an eye on him as well, his look was a hungry one like he just wanted to jump the waitress's bones. "Gees if he could be any more obvious looking at her like that. Probably hasn't got laid in years, for fucks sake someone please get a rag to clean up all that drool from his mouth." She thought about this idiot in front of her.

Mike suddenly sat up straight to acknowledge the svelte brunette. "Heyyyy Ruby it's about time you came with my food, I thought you forgot about me, that would have made me very, very sad, and I'm looking forward to giving you a tip if you know what I mean. A very BIG tip."

The blue haired woman snorted at such a remark as she took a sip of water while looking nonchalantly at her menu. "I doubt if he has a BIG anything, well except his ego, he seems to be more of a pussy if anything, no that's an offense to pussies, he's just a fucking twat." She whispered, thinking that she wouldn't be heard.

The brunette's head snapped her way as a smirk spread across her lips, before going back to the fool who was giving her the business. "Ugh here is your food Mike, eggs over easy, pancakes, bacon, sausage and hash browns. Anything else? No? Good I..."

The suave man shook his head in disappointment. "I didn't order sausage honey, and as far as over easy is concerned, then shouldn't you be on my plate?"

The mysterious woman's eyes rose, she sat back against her seat folding her arms across her chest. "Asshole."

The man scowled at her. "Excuse me?"

The rocker was getting heated, and before she had a chance to answer, her waitress came by to take her order. "Hi there, my name is Jenny. I will be your server for this evening. Have you had a chance to look over the menu?"

"Yes, I have, among other things." The stranger's eyes burned the guy who was now running his fingers through his hair.

"Well what would you like?" The beautiful redheaded waitress asked while licking her lips at the beauty in front of her.

"I actually just lost my appetite, but I would like some hot tea? The hotter the better."

"Sure I'll bring it out with some bags and the kettle so you can make as much as you want. Ok?"

"That would be great..." Her voice trailed off into a whisper "Yes, very great." She went back to the disgusting display in front of her, watching with keen eyes and open ears, seeing the beautiful green eyed woman getting very uncomfortable made her irritated to say the least.

Ruby was trying her very best to keep her cool. "You know what? I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that."

Mike put his hand on his chest. "Oh? Did I say something wrong? All I said was...well, you're talking about easy, I know all about that and your history sooo." He stated, as he took his hand and slid it across Ruby's leg.

The wolf swatted it away, anger was boiling through her veins now. "That was long ago."

"Mhm well we shall see about that sexy. Just give me a chance, I'm sure you won't be disappointed, and I am really interested in seeing your beastly nature come through, I bet you're quite the beast under the sheets as well, hm?"

The blue haired beauty grunted, my God, this guy! she has heard about enough of this dickhead's advances. "You just won't quit will you buddy? As you can see she clearly doesn't want to talk to you, so do her a favor and leave her alone."

"Mind your business freak!" He spat at the mysterious woman who was also boiling with anger.

The stranger pounded her fists into her table with a death glare, one that would make anyone turn pale, it actually made Mike flinch at the sight. "What did you just call me?" She wanted to just kick the shit out of this man and make a bloody mess of him, she almost rose to her feet, until she was stopped, and just in time.

Jenny came by the rockers booth, and she noticed her angered stare. Whoa those eyes.

"Here's your tea sugar...are you...alright?"

The mysterious woman calmed herself before smiling at her waitress and taking the kettle. "I'm fine. Thank you for the tea."

"No problem, can I get you anything else? Like maybe a drink after my shift?"

The woman giggled and blushed at the waitress's remark. "Wow. Uh no I'm ok, but thank you for the offer." I would rather rip out this fucks throat instead.

"Oh well can't blame a girl for trying. Here's your tab." Jenny stroked the blue haired woman's shoulder before giving a wink, and walking back to the bar.

"Thanks." Her eyes slowly shifted back to the conversation at hand. Balling up her fists she felt something wanting to take control of her, and she knew she needed to stop the feeling not to let it get out of hand. Calm down, you need to calm the fuck down, but this guy really has me riled.

"I doubt if you've changed, I see how you look at others, like you just wanna jump their bones, I bet it's been a long time since you have got a good ol' fashioned fuck hmm?"

The wolf wanted to just rip him apart, but she had to keep it together for granny's sake. "And I bet it's been a long time since you had your face bashed in, I can do the honors if you like? No? Well then, now if you'll excuse me!" Ruby huffed and turned to walk off, she suddenly was grabbed by her arm and jerked back.

"Hey where are you going?" Mike stood up to face the brunette who has had enough.

"Away from you, just eat your food and please leave me alone!"

The suave man ran his thumb across Ruby's jaw line while giving a sly smirk. "Well I will eat, but I'd preferably like to eat you baby."

Red gripped his hand and squeezed hard, breaking it in the process. "You bitch! My, my hand! You broke it! You're going to pay for that!" Mike swiftly in one, hard fluid motion backhanded Ruby in the face splitting her lip.

Gran saw the display and was about to rush over. "Ruby?!"

The wolf's voice rang out stopping the elder in her tracks. "Granny don't! Stay there ok?" Ruby tasted blood on her lip, she spit it in the disgusting man's face before wiping it with her hand as she grinned a toothy grin, oh how she wanted to let her fangs grow and tear his throat open, and before he could strike again the blue haired rocker quickly grabbed his arm twisting it behind his back wrenching it hard making him scream in pain.

"I think the lady asked you to leave her alone, if you don't leave then I guess I'll just have to do the honors in making you myself!" Turning him to face her, she grabbed him by the throat to say something else, but he threw a punch which she easily evaded and came back hard with a swift right hook of her own knocking him and a tooth to the ground. The woman quickly in almost lightning speed, pounced on top of him straddling his hips, she grabbed his suit collar bringing his face close to hers, those blue eyes heated with such a hot stare into a trembling chestnut gaze that suddenly shook with fear, it made the man turn pale.

"Get, get away from me, freak!" Mike yelled as he struggled against her trying to get away.

That made her lean back just enough to grab the tea kettle from her table, she quickly poured the scalding hot contents over his head which elicited another shrill scream from his lips. "My face! Arrrrghhh l-leave me alone!"

"Then I suggest you better fucking leave like she asked! Now! Or else your face will turn to hamburger meat and you will be unrecognizable you sick fuck!"

Mike scrambled to his feet making the kettle fly from the woman's hand smashing it on the floor. The arrogant man felt woozy and disoriented, he slowly looked back at the rocker who was standing by her booth still glaring at him. Those crystal blue eyes felt as if her stare was burning the skin off his bones, she took a step forward which made him gasp and run full throttle out of the diner.

"Fucking asshole." The rocker groaned while cracking her knuckles, she turned her head to see the wolf looking at her with wide eyes.

Ruby watched in amazement at what just happened, seeing the man run out of the diner like a bat outta hell made her night. "That was...amazing." She breathed watching the beauty start to kneel down to the floor.

The gray haired woman rushed over to console her granddaughter, who was touching the cut on her lip. "Ruby?! Are you alright?"

The beautiful brunette grabbed the elder's hands nodding while still trying to comprehend what just happened. "Yes granny I'm fine."

"You're hurt Ruby! Let me take a look at your lip."

"Gran, it's ok, really. Besides, I've had worse things happen to me." The wolf looked down for a moment remembering when her village back in the enchanted forest ran her out of town with their torches and pitchforks after getting word about her being the wolf that killed Peter and countless others before she was able to control her powers, then the time when she was caught in a wolf trap by Spencer and the mob who thought she was responsible for Billy's death, the torture she endured while helpless was excruciating . Thank God for David and Granny coming to the rescue to prove that it was Albert all along to frame Ruby to get her killed. "Yes, I'm...fine...ok?"

Granny looked at Ruby and smiled, her smile suddenly turned sour as she saw the mysterious woman picking up the pieces of the porcelain kettle that broke on the floor as well as wiping up the blood from Mike's face with her napkin and glass of water. "You!"

The rocker slowly stood up as the elder came over in a huff. "Me? Me...what?"

"Look at the mess you made of my diner!"

"Granny?! It's just a broken kettle, and she's cleaning it up so what's the problem?" The wolf asked as she watched the woman's face scrunch up, clearly annoyed at this point."

"Wow, so this is the thanks I get hm? I just helped your granddaughter not get the shit beat out of her by that guy, and all you can think about is this smashed kettle?"

Ruby got in the middle of granny and the blue eyed woman who were clearly not amused by each other. "Gran please, she did help me out, so can you not scold her, it's just a tea kettle, it's not like we don't have more. Right?"

Granny's temper slowly settled as she saw the pleading look in the wolf's eyes. "Ugh, you're right, I'm...sorry it's just, you know what tonight is and I get a tad grumpy you know that."

"It's fine. Forget it. " The rocker answered flatly, turning her back to the two while placing the pieces of kettle on the table.

The widow Lucas sighed as she looked over at the couple waiting to pay by the front. "I uh, have to go and charge these people out Ruby, you sure you're alright?"

"Yes granny, stop worrying."

"Well after all that has happened in the past do you blame me?"

The wolf bit the inside of her cheek wishing this night would just end. She looked up at the clock which read 6:45 which means the sun was going to be setting soon and the full moon was going to rise in another hour or so. Thank goodness it was almost closing time, this night needs to be over already she thought. "No I don't blame you granny, I'm sorry."

"Like I said you know what tonight is so I suggest you finish up here and go home you hear?" Granny grimaced as she began to rub her scar on her forearm.

The beautiful blue haired woman noticed the scar and cocked her head to the side observing such a mark. Hmm Interesting. She also was trying not to listen, but the stranger couldn't help but wonder what tonight even was. "Yes, better go home, the street lights are about to come on."

Ruby was hardly amused by that remark as if she was getting told to go home by her mother.

"Excuse me?"

"Nothing."

Granny got a Kleenex from her pocket and dabbed the blood away from the wolf's lip. "Ok well, this has been a night, and it's far from over soooo."

Red pushed the elder's hand down off her face; she shook her head clearly, getting a tad angry. "Ok! I will go home in a bit, you're embarrassing me, I'm not a child anymore Gran!" She snapped

"No, no you're not, I'm sorry it's just..."

"I know granny, now go help those people and I'll be off shortly." The wolf's eyes veered over at her rescuer who was putting her jacket back on at her booth, she patted granny's shoulder before turning back around to give her thanks, but before she could her head whipped around as the front door suddenly threw open.

"There you are! I have been calling your cell phone, why the hell didn't you answer?!"

Ruby rolled her eyes at the very irritated dark haired woman who looked as if she was going to blow a gasket. This night just keeps getting better and better. "Ugh Dorothy now is not the time, as you can see I'm working, I don't have my phone on me, if you needed to get a hold of me so badly, why didn't you call the diner's number?"

"I for one thought you would, you know I told you to keep it on you." Dorothy snapped at the also annoyed wolf.

The blue haired woman giggled to herself that this woman just can't get a break from jerks this evening. "My God, if it's not one thing it's another, what is this national asshole night at the diner?" She said under her breath while looking at the two arguing with each other.

Ruby heard her and narrowed her eyes. "Look I have had quite a bad night, and I don't need you to add to it. Ok?!" She saw the rocker watching them and pulled Dorothy to the side away from her peering eyes and ears.

I would love to hear what this is about, but I've had quite enough of this place for tonight. The stranger grabbed her duffle bags, and beanie putting it back on her head before pulling money out of her pocket to pay the bill, she quickly placed it on the table wanting to just forget everything that happened altogether. Looking over at at the two women still going at it, the blue haired beauty smiled while shaking her head, she strode slowly towards the door pushing it open to walk outside, just moving a few paces down the street she suddenly felt someone grab her arm which made her turn around quickly to regard them, crystal blue eyes saw a pair of emerald ones looking at her, she doesn't know why, but it kind of made her heart speed up. Ok now, this woman is quite beautiful, well I guess I can agree with that dickhead on that account.

"Yeeeessss?"

Ruby was nervously picking at her nails trying to get the words out. "I, uhm, well I..."

The rocker smirked watching the wolf getting all nervous. "What is wrong with you? Cat got your tongue or something?" She teased, the woman saw the wolf drop her hands placing them on her hips giving quite the irritated look.

Ruby grumbled as she chewed at her bottom lip and just went for it. "I just wanted to say...thank you." Looking into a blue gaze that was almost hypnotizing her, the wolf's heartbeat was beginning to skip. "Look, I'm so sorry about all of that back there."

"Well maybe your granny shouldn't have had you wait on that dick for one, I mean that guy was a complete ass, and she still had you wait on him? What the hell was that all about?"

"You heard that?"

"Yeah I did among other things, you were in front of my booth, remember?"

Red sighed not really knowing what to say. "Well for one I would have knocked the shit out of him myself but, I...couldn't, I mean, I could have, but I can get a bit out of control."

The stranger took off her beanie and placed it in her pocket, flipping her hair back, she then sat her bags down and folding her arms in front of her, arching an eyebrow, she was curious as to what she meant. "Care to elaborate?"

Cripes, seductive much? Ruby could not get over the beauty of this woman before her, she was trying not to think of...things, wolfstime brings out the beast, and in more ways than one. Her eyes rose up at the now grayish black sky, she knew the moon was going to be rising, and soon. "I just mean I sometimes don't know my own strength, as you clearly saw."

"Oh yes I saw alright, you crushed his hand, and good." The blue haired woman got closer to the wolf, which made Ruby's breathing hitch, she chewed at her piercing as she smiled at the blushing wolf. "Well maybe you need to learn how to control it." She whispered, letting her breath hit Ruby's lips.

The brunette shivered at the feel before being taken back by the comment. "Oook well I can."

"Oh? Well you just said that you couldn't beat the shit out of that guy without losing control, so then what do you mean?"

The wolf sighed as she shifted her stance a bit while now folding her arms across her chest. "Look. I don't have to explain myself to you, a common stranger of all things."

"Is that so now? You mean a stranger that saved you. Remember that. Most strangers wouldn't have done that ya know. By the way, your granny should be a bit more appreciative of that fact and not worry about some damn tea kettle."

Red pursed her lips together knowing she was right. "Touche'" Watching her for some time, she was quite curious as to where this pretty blue haired mistress was from. "Well I for one am appreciative, and speaking of that, can I know my hero's name? So I can properly thank you? She saw the woman a bit apprehensive of giving her such information with everything that just happened, the trust levels were not good at the moment. Gees alright guess i'll start then "Ok. Well, my name is..."

"Ruby." Yes I gathered that much when I heard that guy trying to get into your tight pants and your Grandmother worrying over you." The beautiful rocker smirked to herself as she looked at the taller woman taking in her shimmering green eyes, long brown hair that went past her shoulders to the middle of her back, her body, yes that...body, perky breasts, and those tight pants that hugged her perfect ass. The blue haired woman snapped out of her thoughts to speak her name finally to the wolf. She's gonna find out your name eventually stupid, stop being so stubborn. "It's...Alissa."

Was that sooo hard? "Alissa? Hmm. That's a beautiful name." Ruby extended her hand to her mysterious rescuer, also taking in her beauty. Smiling sweetly, the wolf was hoping to find out more about the town's mysterious traveler one day. "Well...thank you. Alissa. So, will you be staying here in our quaint little town of Storybrooke for a while?"

Slowly taking her hand in her own she smiled back at the brunette, when their hands connected it made both of their heartbeats speed up, she began to give a firm handshake to the town's werewolf who gave one right back, Alissa was hoping her's wasn't clammy. Mhm, she does have one hell of a grip. "You're quite welcome, and I don't know. Maybe. I'm looking for a new place to settle and I think I just may have found a reason that this town may be the place to do just that." Placing her hands in her jacket pockets, she threw a sly smile to the taller woman making her blush even more. "Oh, and by the way you need to stay away from certain people."

Ruby raised a brow at that comment, she was beginning to get under her skin, and in a good way. "Certain people? Like?"

The rocker chuckled as she continued her smirk at the beautiful green eyed lady wolf. "You know, assholes, jerks, arrogant twats, I may not be there next time to help you out."

Red giggled at the comment. "Oh really?"

"Really."

The two kept smiling and staring at each other, not knowing what was even going on with this chemistry they were feeling, or why they even were, but they knew something was there, they also knew that they just met tonight, lest they still couldn't help it. Ruby cleared her throat to speak, but before she could the wolf heard footsteps behind her and smelled a certain scent that was recognizable, one of which made her grumble and the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.

"Dammit Ruby! I was looking for you in the diner, what are you doing out here?" Dorothy stopped short and narrowed her eyes at Alissa who was having a conversation with the wolf.

"Oh...and who is this?" The dark haired woman was scowling while looking at the traveler up and down, sizing her up.

Alissa rolled her eyes as she saw the other woman glaring at her. "Speaking of those certain people..." She mumbled to herself.

"What was that?" Dorothy shot a hateful look to the woman who was now picking up her bags.

The rocker cleared her throat to break the tension. What a fucking cunt. "Nothing, look I was just leaving, have a good rest of your evening Ruby, and remember what I said, try and stay away from those people." Throwing a wink she headed out and away from the two women who started to argue yet again. Alissa turned her head back to look at them momentarily before walking off further. "For fucks sake, that Ruby sure is a jerk magnet, a cute, little jerk magnet though." She whispered to herself, "What a night." The rocker gave a husky laugh while finally strolling forward in the distance and out of sight.

The brunette growled as she watched Kansas angrily stomp off as well and away from her, she looked down for a moment before her head shot back up. "Shit! Dammit where did she go?" The wolf's eyes glowed yellow for a brief second as she frantically looked around to see if she could get a glimpse or scent of the one who helped her earlier, but with no avail, she was gone. Ruby sighed heavily, her mind still swirling with the events of this evening and how she wanted to just forget all about it, glancing up at the sky again, she looked off to the woods, and saw the full moon slowly rising in the distance. "Well I better get to the inn before granny blows a gasket." Ruby quickly made her way towards home, but why does she have a feeling that this night was far from over.

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ONCE UPON A TIME

Yumi Maintlands Stark

AGE: unknown.

FAMILY: tony stark = adoptive brother. maria stark = adoptive mother. Howard stark = adoptive father. Rumpleskin/MrGold = father figure. David/Prince Charming=• = father figure.

GENDER: female

FACE CLAIM(s): Sofia Carson, Adelaide Kane.

HEALTH

MENTAL: she suffers from anxiety due to her family (trauma-wise) but also from different bad situations she has been in. She is very sensitive but mostly during her cycle or after something happens. She can act/say before she thinks quite often.

PHYSICAL: Yumi has an injured knee, that she struggles with. She also has low muscle tone which she gets physical therapy to help with.

SEXUAL/STATUS: bisexual and polyamorous. single but looking. open to try anything.

POWERS/ABILITIES: she can teleport around and travel to different universes. Able to change her age. Sometimes depending on the universe and if she changes her age, it will cause her to have a different ability due to the universe's energy. (CHECK BELOW)

PERSONALITY: she can be very sassy but can be kind until you piss her off. she comes off as sensitive but then a bit out there. how she acts and spends who she is with. Yumi talks out of line a lot of the time but means well. She can be serious and joke around. She will always hide away in big crowds of people because she doesn't always feel needed.

JOB: avenger/vigilant/ superhero and supervillain

FEARS: losing her friends, losing control.

WEAKNESSES: her family and friends get hurt and jump into things. feeling like a failure.

STRENGTHS: her family and friends, and her powers.

HABITS:

- hides away if she messes up because she cannot accept that failure happens at times, and that it will be okay soon. she can also get quiet.

- she loves to cook whenever someone is sick and cuddles them, the whole time.

- Yumi always wears a moon crest necklace and an open-leaf ring that is rose gold. the necklace was from her adoptive mother Maria as she loves the nighttime.

BACKGROUND: Yumi had gotten trapped on Neverland a few months before the crew from the town came. She became almost Peter Pans token as she has all the powers to help him. She couldn't use her powers though.

Soon she met the others by running into Rumple but after a minor battle with Pan she was brought back to Pan by the shadow but met Henry and got quite protective of him.

Then on the run from Pan again knowing others were here quickly went to find them but worried everyone she ran into was with Pan. She escaped the Island with everyone. But Pan was quick to come to Storybrooke. Pan tried to make her on his side but failed in the end.

There will be a list of her powers and an explanation. :) Enjoy

Memory manipulation - Yumi can show her memories and manipulate someone's memories to complete a task. She will use this to show the past or explain something better. Bringing up the memories can make her relive the memory and can be very hard for her.

Flight - Yumi can fly. She can fly via her angel wings or fairy powers. Even simple magic can make her fly. She uses this often.

Universal travel - Yumi can travel universes and uses this to get to different universes where she is needed. This is one of her most used powers. A downside is that after using the power she can not use it for a bit until she recharges the power.

Dark magic - Dark magic can be useful and she uses it to fight the dark side and she does have a dark personality inside of her.

Light magic - She uses the forces of light-based magic to help her achieve what is needed. Light magic means the forces of good and not dark.

Angel powers - She is an angel so she has angel magic. For example flame magic and being able to conquer items.

Fairy magic - Angel Magic just with fairy-based magic (winx based).

Elf Magic - Elf magic is based on The Bureau Of Magical Things.

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Twisted Wonderland Matchup: Ace Trappola #2

Anonymous Request: Hello! How are you today :)

I would like to request for a twst romantic matchup of its alright

- Gender: im a cis female with she /her pronouns.

- Personality: Im pretty extroverted and like to joke around alot. I make friends easily however i do have Adhd. Im the smartest in my class and while im confident and pretty sassy myself, teasing gets me easily embarassmed. I can be impatient and short tempered at time but im still the therapist friend somehow lol. Im stubborn as well and understand stuff pretty quickly. I have a good memory and get pretty observant when it comes to reading the moods of people. Im pretty physical with ny affections, not shying away from giving hugs to my friends.

-Hobbies: i like to read novels especially murder mystery ones. I also play different board games such as chess often.

- My favorite foods include mainly Desi cuisine due to the flavor full spices and im a huge sweet tooth. My pet peeve is invasion ko privacy which i cant handle. I dont like seafood in the slightest and love horror as a genre. Im self concious as well and have fear of bugs EXPECIALLY wasps and roaches.

Thats all! I hope i didn't break a rule

After going through the description given, I believe that you best pair well with Ace Trappola!

Thank goodness that you are just as extraverted and as much of a jokester as Ace is! He’s the sort of person who, whenever he’s dating someone, he’s more likely to take the relationship somewhat not as seriously as people think he should. Honestly, it’s because he doesn’t want to fully commit; he wants to have some fun first! With you, he at first develops friendship and once the both of you become close, that’s when feelings of the romantic nature start blossoming.

Smartest person in the class comes with certain privileges… This means that Ace is totally going to ask you for help and take advantage of your kindness if you give in. If you don’t, he’ll beg and plead for mercy! You like him, right? You gotta help him or else he’ll fail Trein’s history exam! If you really want Ace to do his own work, feel free to tease him and back sass him whenever possible. While most of Ace’s attempts might end up flustering you, you can easily fluster him back because he can’t take what he normally dishes out.

And speaking of flustering you, Ace can and will take advantage of the fact that you get easily embarrassed if you get teased too often. Ace is the king of embarrassment; once he senses a weakness or a new opportunity, he’s quick to say something that’s sure to send heat into your cheeks and your heart pumping as you try to cringe away from him.

However, while Ace likes to tease you, he is also in awe of your confidence. Ace is far from self conscious, but when he sees someone like you unabashedly living life as you want, he feels himself fall harder for you. What can Ace say? Self-confidence is attractive!

Despite your impatience and short temper, don’t be surprised to know that Ace will try to push you to your limits. He does it all in good fun, but really, he’ll back off if you make it clear that you don’t appreciate it when he pushes your buttons.

You may be a therapist, but Ace is stubborn to a fault. He’s not going to open up to you about his problems unless he’s pushed into a corner or if he trusts you. If it’s the latter, know that Ace doesn’t confide in people like that without really knowing them. If you reach this point with Ace, feel proud. It’s not often that this Heartslabyul student throws around trust like that.

Don’t be shy when it comes to hugging your Heartslabyul friends, especially Ace. He’ll tease you to hell and back that you’re being too clingy, girly, or open with your affections, but little do you know he craves your touch and affections. He’s also a fair bit physical, but not as gentle as you. He’ll throw an arm around your shoulders or rumple your hair on the odd occasion, but one day, he hopes to hug and hold your hands as a real couple. If you let him, he’ll monopolize your personal space and tease Deuce or the others that he gets to have you all to himself. (This is your cue to remind him that he can’t be selfish with you or to tease him back).

Pfft, reading and board games? Wow, how boring! Ace isn’t much of a reader, but if you push him, you can get him to play a bunch of your favorite games together! Once you’ve had your fill, he’ll try to impress you with his knowledge about the plethora of card games that his older brother taught him or the card tricks that he has up his sleeve. Please indulge him, he wants to make you smile and laugh at his antics.

What’s Desi cuisine? (Don’t laugh, he knows that you’re from a different world, but that’s such an interesting tidbit about yourself!) If you teach him how to cook your favorite foods, he’ll endeavor to try and perfect it so that you can order Desi food from him. He’ll probably have to hit up his Basketball Club friends to help him out (read: Floyd and Jamil) because they know how to handle food better than him, but eventually, he’ll be confident to serve you! Imagine this, it’s your first date and he hosts you in the Heartslabyul kitchen (surprisingly empty) and he serves you food that you haven’t seen or tasted since you arrived in Twisted Wonderland…

Oh my gosh, please watch horror movies with him! He wants to play the part of protective boyfriend, but chances are that he’ll be the one trying to hold onto you or climbing into your lap to hide away from the horrors. Obviously, once the movie is over, he’ll deny being scared, but that’s your time to cuddle into him and stroke his ego.

As for bugs, he’ll play the part of knight in shining armor, but chances are that he’s almost as bad as Jamil when it comes to his fear of ceeepy crawlies. Thankfully, he isn’t that bad and most of his motivation when it comes to interacting with you as an established couple is to impress you. He’ll gladly smash them with his shoe or usher them outside where they rightfully belong. (And if you happen to catch him asking Deuce or Trey for help, no you didn’t).

In summary, your relationship with Ace is littered with a sense of familiarity and jokes that will have you laughing for years to come. There might be times when it seems that Ace doesn’t take your relationship seriously, but that simply is not the case. If you find yourself worried that he doesn’t care, simply tell him and he’ll endeavor to do better by you. In turn, he’ll want you to continue your friendly and jocular attitude—even better, you can continue back sassing him!

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