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krynutsreal · 2 months
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if you vote for modno I'll draw him in whatever outfit you guys want :) ‼️‼️‼️
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hungerofhadarr · 1 year
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* Face down In a puddle of my own blood * yeah drawing faces is sooo fun and is my faaaavourite thing to do . Aha . * dies *
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adventuringalchemy · 7 months
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i genuinely don't know how else to tell these fuckers
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aihaitahm · 1 year
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BLADE IS THE ONLY THING ON MY MIND RN CAN U PLS DO MODERN AU BLADE ON A LATE NIGHT MOTORCYCLE RIDE WITH READER I WOULD ACRUALLY DIE
modern au! various with gn! reader
my anons love blade 🙏ples dont die 😿 but i do not blame you at all i also want to add other chars in it too hope u dont mind anon<3
characters: blade, kafka, alhaitham
cw: suggestive. also im not really a tech person im sorry if i dont kno much abt motorcycles😭
biker! blade
you knew your boyfriend rode motorcycles and are a fan of it. you often bought him equipment during special occassions and he appreciates you for that. you found it really hot whenever he wore his gear and how majestic he looks whenever he removes his helmet, revealing his pretty face. you guys may or may not have done it on his motorbike.
he would try to convince you to ride with him. if youre scared he’d try to calm you down and drive in short distances. he loves the feeling of your fingers hugging his waist and feeling your warmth against him.
if you knew how to ride motorcycles, he would be very impressed and have fun with you. wouldnt be able to stop staring as you remove your helmet from your cute face. you suggested to match equipment and helmets but he was like “thats cringy” as he was picking matching equipment in the store with his cheeks going bright red.
hungry? need a snack or two? well thats when you usually both go out on late nights. its very peaceful and enjoys these rides with you more than anything else in the world. or when he wants to bring you to see the beautiful view of the city for your late night dates, this is a common occurence.
“what snack should we buy? something on your mind bladie?”
“you.”
“s-stop being cheesy. the light went green and focus on the road.”
model! kafka
you are her biggest fan. her only biggest fan!!!! you always go to her runway shows and you support her so much. she enjoys seeing you in the crowd and would maybe wink at you if she had the chance.
loves the privacy between you both. kafka can get easily burnt out if she has to be out for too long and paparazzi always up her ass. she recharges with you and she finds peace in you. would just lay in bed with you all day.
whenever she gets interviews, she always has the habit to mention you and to thank you. she really loves you afterall so you deserve it. she also goes pink when she talks about you and it is very noticeable on tv.
“ah my (name) always supports me and i love them the most.~ you should support them too!”
you are her personal photographer and she loves how you picture her. whether it was a serious picture or funny cute picture of her, she notices how you have multiple background themes just of her. she would return the favor too yk! would model you lingerie in private.
loves to dress you up or put makeup on you. would sit on your lap as she does your eyeshadow properly would kiss you on the nose if you stay still<3
would invite you to go on trips with her and would pay for you if needed. she is your /sugar mommy girlfriend after all and she would buy anything for you. or if you cant go, the type to bring you gifts home.
gamer! alhaitham
sorry… very self indulgent but he would play videogames to pass time or if they have interesting plots or characters. the type to hyperanalyze and make theories about the plots and be absolutely reasonable with them.
since he is known to always have headphones on, he usually would just play videogame music. LOL what a nerdy feeble scholar but anyway, he likes to listen to those while reading sometimes.
the type to play shirtless all the time. he notices you stare and would let you stare. he would tease you a lot too.
“you see something you like?”
“use your words.”
he doesnt rage but he does cuss under his breath and just groan. hes naturally good at everything so why cant he do this puzzle? he would ask for your help because sometimes, he misses on small details focusing only on the obvious ones.
loves when you watch him play or when you play together. he likes spending time with you even if you can be bad at games. he has an excuse to teach you. the type to put his hands over yours when hes trying to demonstrate something to you. (this is so hot i actually squealed >_<)
wouldnt neglect you if you ask him for attention! would pause the game and kiss you then resume. likes to place you on his lap and rest his chin on your head or shoulder while he is playing.
has a schedule with his books, studies/work, gaming and of course you. he does go out when his friends ask him though he’d rather bring you along because he misses you easily.
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jaetyun · 2 months
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infrunami.
14. keep your friends close and your opps closer
wc: 1.5k
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Heeseung glanced at his phone, double checking he had the right spot. The area in question was a park directly across the theatre that was basically taken over and reigned by college students. The cinema was a 10 minute walk (or a 6 minute jog, as he had just found out) and the snide remarks could be heard even from where Heeseung was, Soobin following behind with dramatic whines and pouts.
"A man like you could never handle her. Who do you think you are? You're a bitch at best." Heeseung grit his teeth. Yup, that was most definitely Wonbin.
"A bitch? You're a spineless creep who won't even throw a punch." Seunghan retorts, quickly hushed by Yizhuo who had a much better grip of the situation. Heeseungs heart twinged seeing you so frozen in fear. He's never seen you back down from a challenge, much less be reduced to a wide eyed shivering mess. Wonbin crosses his arms, unfazed by the taunting.
"Baby, this was your rebound? Why don't you come back to a real man?" Yizhuo tskes, tugging you closer to her chest. "Seunghan and Y/N aren't together. Even then he's much more of a real man than you ever were."
Wonbin laughs at this, his demeanor so different from everybody else's as he waves her comments off like they're old buddies cracking an inside joke. That's about all Heeseung could handle before storming up, taking a deep breath to keep himself from showing how scared he truly was.
"Is there a problem here?" Heeseungs eyebrow raised, approaching with as much confidence as he could muster approaching the person who made his life a living hell. Wonbin took notice to him immediately, looking even more entertained than before. It seems as if he had been bored by this charade the entire time, eyes perking up in interest only now that he's met an equal match in his eyes. You practically throw yourself onto him after ripping yourself away from Ningning and Jakes defensive grip on you. Heeseung takes you in his embrace, letting you wrap your arms around his torso and bury your face in his chest as if he'd make the whole situation disappear. "Why does my girlfriend look like you guys tried to kill her?" Heeseung humors, barking a laugh that triggers a chain reaction of fake laughs from the rest of you to ease the tension.
"I'll have to take back what I said Y/N, your type never changes" Wonbin tuts, walking over to Heeseung as he sizes him up. "For rebound standards you're not too shabby. How much you deadlift?" Heeseung plants a kiss on the top of your head, hand rubbing your back soothingly with an irritated expression. Soobin has long since hid himself between Ningning and Jake, biting his lip anxiously. "Don't change the topic. Why. Does my girlfriend. Look scared out her mind?" He speaks slowly and condescendingly, making Wonbin left only more amused than before. "I gotta give it to you, out of all these losers this guys the best knock off of me you can get. What's your name big guy?" Heeseungs teeth grit when he's met with the similar patronizing tone, moving you slightly so you're angled to be more behind him than before. "You don't remember me? I'm hurt, really."
Wonbin tilts his head in confusion, eyes narrowing for a second before his eyes turn into saucers, snapping his fingers with his thumb and middle finger while his index points towards the two of you.
"Holy shit! Holy shit! The fat loser got his act together!"
Seunghan opens his mouth to retort but Soobins hand had already covered his mouth before he had the chance. "Fat loser? C'monnn, you know you have better insults. What happened to barcode boy?" "Alright, at first you were funny. Now you're getting on my nerves. I'm here to take back my girl." Wonbin looks expectantly, as if Heeeeung was actually going to just hand you over and walk away.
"You're not entitled to anything. It's your fault you lost her, so leave Y/N alone." Your head curls into the crook of his neck, still silent as a wordless plead for help. He coos at you, glancing back to Wonbin to watch the other man's eye visibly twitch.
"Don't forget she tripped over her own feet running from you to me. The only reason she came back to a pathetic guy like you is because you're my shitty leftovers. You may look the part of a cheap copy of me, but youre an insecure loser on the inside."
Hearing the same words Y/N had said to him at the party had Heeseungs grip softening, his eyes growing wide as his loss of words became more than apparent. It seems as if that also snapped something in you, as you spoke up for the first time since the incident started. "I don't owe you anything.." You mumble, voice just barely speaking level leaving Wonbin to mock you with a laugh. "We had a future together Y/N, nobody could love you more than me. Wake up and come back to me." The confidence you had built up had been shattered, mouth curling into a thin line before Yizhuo walked to speak for you. "That's rich coming from you."
"Get a grip. My brother has treated her better in these past months and you have in the year you were with her. You think Heeseung hasn't changed? Let's look at the guy who drove got knows how far just to what.. stake your claim on your ex?" Your eyes perk up at this, eyebrows furrowing in confusion. "How'd you even find me bin.."
"Wasn't hard. I just followed my heart and it let me right to you" He winks, hand on his heart to mock sincerity. He proceeded to laugh at his own joke before taking his phone out and waving it towards you. "Your friends been keeping me updated."
Heeseungs furrowed eyebrows turned into a questioning glance as Yizhuo, who glanced to her brother with equal confusion. It seemed the whole group had one thought in mind: Which friend?
"The one that goes to the same uni as me. I didn't pay attention to her name, I just know she was your friend in highschool too." The rest of the conversation was a blur to you, more stuttering and arguing before Heeseung had picked you up easily (something he had always claimed he could do since you were kids but never proved until now) and the two of you were exiting the scene in the opposite direction of the school.
You had snapped back from zoning out, instinctively wrapping your arms around his neck as a protective measure as if you were in danger of falling in the first place. "Thank you for saving me back there. And pretending to be my boyfriend.." You muttered, voice so mumbled you weren't even sure if it was an inside or an outside thought. He huffed, adjusting you in his grip without saying anything. The nod of approval he sent you was the response you get, making you only more unsure you even said it out loud.
"What he said about running from you to him... I hope you know it's wrong. Our fight had *nothing* to do with him."
"It's fine."
"I'm not even sure why bin was going on and on about you being my rebound. I mean it was 2 years ago! My friendship with you is the farthest thing from a rebound. If anything he was-"
"I said it was fine."
You pouted, legs swaying back forth as you continued to ramble. "I'm surprised you're being as understanding as you are. I mean bin just comes out of nowhere and-"
"Can you stop calling him that?" You were taken aback, mouth agape as you realize what you had mistaken for calmness was actually frustration. "Hee.."
"I don't care that he wants to make up bs. I knew that was his lame attempts at bullying, but you still calling him a nickname? Weird as fuck."
"I'm sorry, old habits die hard. I hate his guts. The last thing I wanna do is give people the wrong idea."
"And what's the right idea? I forgive you and you never talk to me again?"
Silence falls between the two of you, the only sounds heard being the footsteps as the man holding you walks the long way back to the dorms. You gnaw at the inside of your cheek, trying to find the right words to say as you continue to swing your feet. You feel silly for trying to push him away when here he was, fighting your ex for you and sweeping you off your feet to save you. Is this how you were gonna repay him?
"You're right. It's totally unfair to you, but I just need time Hee."
"I can wait. I've known you since I was 7 pretty, I think I can handle a couple of weeks or months."
"Thank you." You softly smiled at that, leaning in to give him a kiss on the cheek. "That's for doing a good job pretending to be my boyfriend. We make a convincing couple."
"It's easy when I know you like the back of my hand" He grins back at you.
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synopsis: after a blow-up fight, it was goodbye to your childhood best friends brother. the three of you had always been close, but after heeseung pushed you both out and ran off to college you had to fight your way back into his life.
a/n: we're back! when i said this was a big chapter i was NAWT kidding..
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dirtysvthoughts · 2 years
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Hello ~ can i request jeonghan with prompts 111, 59, 55 and 16? If they're too many just choose what u want i didn't know how many u accept ^^
And congratulations on 100 followers !!!! 🫂
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a/n: thank you anon! i hope you enjoy! <3 i have one more jeonghan request from this event and it’ll be coming sometime tomorrow! ;)
tags/warnings: female! reader, brat!reader, brat tamer!jeonghan, mentions of self & mutual masturbation, more cocky and teasing jeonghan for u guys 😈
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16. “you can get louder can’t you?”
55. “i think i like you better with a gag in your mouth.”
59. “be a good girl and spread your legs.”
111. “oh kitten, don’t make me tell you twice.”
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[10:35 p.m.]
“oh kitten, don’t make me tell you twice,” jeonghan purrs, admiring how perfect you looked in your lacy, blank lingerie and matching garter. he caresses you cheek, his touch still lingering as he pulls away and sits in a chair across from you. you sit on the bed with your arms crossed, smirking inwardly at what you were about to do.
“be a good girl and spread your legs,” his request firm, yet still gentle. his hand eventually goes down to his pants and he begins to lightly palm himself. the sight and his breathy moans alone are almost enough to make you give into him and do what we wanted. but jeonghan wasn’t going to win that easy.
“and if i don’t? then what?” you boldly ask, your demeanor getting even cockier when you look at your partner’s face, his realization forming that you wanted to be a brat tonight.
“mmm, so we’re playing that game tonight, are we pretty girl?” he gets up from the chair and stands in front of you. he takes his thumb and forces your chin up so you’re looking directly at him. as he swipes your lip, you take his thumb into your mouth, now physically smirking at how surprised he was to see you act this way.
“do you think you’re gonna have that same look on your face when i fuck you?” he asks, as he removes your bra.
“we’ll see, won’t we?” you reply, finishing the job for him, your boobs on full display.
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[10:47 p.m.]
it felt like the two of you were filming your own porno.
the way you were calling out for him, moaning his name, and the way he was thrusting into you so quick and his grunts - you two would make such a powerful cam couple.
“you can get louder can’t you?” he says through pants, taking a moment to slap your clit. you oblige him and moan louder, wondering if it was even possible to get even louder without any consequences.
“mmm, i love seeing you this way- such a hot, writhing mess underneath me. i’m so glad i’m the only person that gets to see you like this.” you grasp on his arms, holding onto him for dear life.
and that’s when you can feel your orgasm pathetically approaching.
“j-j-h-h-hannie, i- i can feel it coming..” you whine out, indirectly calling for him.
“you were acting like such a brat earlier, but when i take over, now you need me? now you want me?” he scoffs at you, “i should leave you here and have you finish by yourself, have you finger yourself while i watch from that chair over there..”
“no-no, hannie, ple-ahhhh!” you scream out as your orgasm hits you, his words affecting you more than you expected. you begin to catch your breath as he gets up from the bed. he goes to the dresser and puts whatever he got from the drawer behind his back.
“what’s that?” you ask, slowly sitting up.
“i’m so glad you asked baby,” he sweetly smiles at you. he reveals a mouth gag and your eyes immediately widen in shock. “i’ll give you a few minutes to collect yourself and we’ll start back up again. cause i think i’ll like you better with a gag in your mouth this round.”
“can we make round 2 right now then? i wanna test your patience,” you play with your hair, softly smiling at him.
jeonghan shakes his head and laughs. “you’re gonna regret you said that.”
“i’ll be the one to determine that, don’t you think?” you wink at him.
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zhindian · 4 months
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I’m really getting annoyed at how some fans are mocking Rhea and Dom fans (those mostly on Tiktok) for complaining about the lack of Rhea and Dom on TV (I’m being specific for a reason). They’ll also add that Rhea is finally involved in the woman’s division now, so there shouldn’t be complaints.
I hate this type of gatekeeping. Let’s break it down shall we?
1. Since a lot of Rhea and Dom fans are teenagers and women, we running head long into wrestling neckbeard fans trope that want to say women only watch because of the guys (as if that’s a problem) or how their opinions aren’t valid because they don’t like Indy wrestler #5000.
2. Wrestling fans complain about their favs not being used or not being on screen all the time. I’m pretty sure if Indy darling #1001 wasn’t being “used” correctly we’d see all the bitching on the internet.
3. Just because Rhea is finally involved with the women division doesn’t mean she still she can’t do things with Dom. Rhea has two hands, damn it. It shouldn’t be an either or situation.
4. Not having Rhea and Dom on TV risks losing those fans. I know they still do a lot on social media, but it’s not on TV. Why watch Raw or a PLE if you’re not going to see them interact on TV and advance their storyline? Dom and Rhea helped grow NXT ratings, and Dom himself had been apart of highly rated segments. You risk losing that.
Also, a lot of Dom’s current characterization is wrapped up with Rhea, and it looks like they’ve been stuck at the same point in their relationship for months. As a ride or die for Dom, I don’t like seeing him stuck like that and want more progression. Rhea and Dom fans I’m sure want to see the relationship going to another step or level and not want them to tread water like it seems like they’re doing now.
5. The WWE hasn’t given Rhea and Dom fans any alternative to get them to stick around. In the 90s I was drawn in because of the Undertaker and stayed around for Razor Ramon, Bret Hart and others. If you like what Rhea and Dom bring to the table, what else would you be watching for if they’re not there? There are some good stories and wrestlers, but is there anything else that have the Rhea and Dom dynamic?
InDex (Indi and Dexter) could be that couple that brings people in but we haven’t seen Dexter in months, nor had any interaction with InDex. I’m a InDex fan hardcore as well, and if really disappointed we haven’t seen them either.
So I’m saying all that to say that Rhea and Dom fans shouldn’t be mocked for wanting to see them. I want to see them, but I shouldn’t have to validate my wrestling fans status to seem more legit.
And as I’ve said before, with Rhea after she has the stories with Nia and Becky, what happens next? What would be next for her? She can do all the matches people seemingly want ,but where’s the story? Rhea and Dom brought a storyline element that people liked. Once that’s gone, what then?
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hyunsuks-beanie · 2 years
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Pairing: Jaehyuk x afab! reader
Genre: Smut
Content Warnings: Smut; masturbation; mention of auralism; pussy eating and fingering; mentions of the pet names "Princess" a "Babygirl"
Word Count: 0.8k words
Mellow speaks: My first actual Jaehyuk fic (more like a drabble) and I had a lot of fun writing it! Hope you guys enjoy!!
Tagging: @sweethyuka @yedammi @enhacolor @axartia @hyunsuksmygod  @duolingofanaccount @zurimochi 
"Look at you, all pretty and ready for me," he cooes, pressing a soft kiss to your skin, goosebumps coming alive in his wake and a delicious shivers running down your spine. "Poor little baby girl, must've been waiting for me so long." Another kiss, and this time he lets his lips linger against you for just a second longer, parting them a little only to have his teeth dig into the plush expanse of your flesh. 
He's barely even done anything, he's barely even touched you yet, and still, you can feel yourself burning up under the slightest movement of his fingers, hums of approval rolling off your tongue as you feel desire pool between your thighs. "I'm so sorry for neglecting you princess," Jaehyuk whispers in a voice that's barely audible, his lips now ghosting over your heat as his breath fans your folds. 
To say you were embarrassed upon being caught masturbating to the sound of his voice would be beyond an understatement. You were absolutely mortified, especially since you knew your boyfriend wasn't too keen on pleasuring himself all alone, not when he had gone weeks without actually getting to feel you, thanks to the comeback. 
You had felt guilty when he pushed himself off the doorframe, apologies ready at the tip of your tongue. Only you hadn't had the chance to utter them, because he had beat you to it, telling you how gorgeous you looked with your fingers buried inside of your hole. "So fucking pretty," he had said in a soft voice, a smirk on his face before he went ahead to remind you how your digits could never be a match for his mouth.
And that's why you're here now, your legs spread out and your thighs holding his head between them, the faintest of kisses being placed to the sensitive skin of your core, just enough to make you let out muted moans, wanting more. "Gonna make up for lost time," he mumbles before his mouth finds your puffy lips, his tongue darting across them and pushing them apart, eager to get a taste of your nectar. 
The second he gets that taste though, he knows he's in for a ride, being reminded all over again just how addicted he is to you. He starts off as gentle and tentative, wanting to test the waters after having gone a couple weeks completely deprived of your bounties. But soon enough, he turns into a man starved, his tongue lapping up everything you have to offer and his lips turning turning attention to your swollen clit, getting wrapped around it as he begins sucking on you. 
Soft hums and breathy moans soon make way for muffled screams and squirming limbs, your toes curling and fingers carding through his hair as you beg for him to go harder, to shed that façade of being considerate when all he wants is to devour you. "P-please Jae...," you moan amid whimpers, wanting nothing more than for him to thrust his tongue inside of you. 
So that's what he does, because who is he to refuse when you're asking so nicely? Looking so gorgeous, sprawled out for him in all your wet glory. Your wish is his command, or so he tells you and himself as his tongue feels every inch of your insides, lapping up your sweet juices as his fingers ensue their ministrations on your folds, working through the slick while he hits your spot every single time he enters you, making you see stars and causing your vision to go white. 
He's still gentle, wanting to take it at a pace that won't get you too worked up, not after you've had nothing to go off for days on end. But now, one thing that's changed is the way every flick of his tongue and every swish of his fingers seems to have a purpose, that of pleasuring you till you can't keep your eyes open. "I'm so sorry, you deserve so much," he keeps mumbling, making out with your pussy again and again, thrusting orgasm upon orgasm onto you.
By the time he actually pulls away, your clit is even more swollen than it was before, and the bedsheets are a mess as your fatigued walls continue to clench around nothing, still coming down from their high. But he doesn't stop there, because there's no way he's letting you go to sleep in the state you're in right now, no matter how sleepy you seem.
Nope, he's going to clean you up and make sure you're warm and cozy before he climbs in bed, cuddling you close and kissing the top of your head, telling you how much he loves you and promising that he won't leave you hanging like that, ever again. 
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BlackStar ~Theater Starless translation
Season 1 – Episode 8:
Chapter 3– Which side are you on?
(Kasumi, Hari, Kokuyou , MC, Mokuren)
Kasumi- Ah, MC, excuse me~.
MC - Kyaah!
Kasumi- Ah, I'm sorry to have surprised you. I have little presence, so I have a high [chance of surprising people].
Kasumi- Anyway, MC, I have a favour to ask of you.
Kasumi- I wonder if it would be okay if Hari had a tour for today's W's lesson.
Hari- Thank you for your support.
MC- It doesn't matter. But why bother asking?
Kasumi- Well it seemed like Mokuren kicked him out of the lesson the other day.
Kasumi- I think if he is with you, it'll probably be fine.
Hari- I apologies for the inconvenience.
MC - Ah, yes. Well, shall we go?
Kokuyou - That's enough, Mokuren.
Mokuren- That's my line. You're the one who is doing whatever he wants.
Kasumi- What's wrong, you two? Was there an argument or something?
Mokuren- Kokuyou isn't doing it as planned. He is too forceful.
Kokuyou - Get it together. No matter how you think about the scene, it is better for me to come forward. [this is for a dance layout].
Kokuyou - One more time, Akira, Sin, Kasumi, come too, we will do it at Takami's place.
Kasumi- Ah~, things are getting heated up, so I would like to watch from around the corner.
Kokuyou - Hurry up, Kasumi!
Kasumi- Yes, yes, I'm coming now.
MC- It's kind of difficult....
Hari- Isn't it interesting? Let's watch quietly.
Kokuyou - Mokuren, are you kidding me? I told you 'I'd match you'.
Mokuren- You say strange things. The other day, I told you not to change the arrangement.
Kokuyou - That time was then, now is now. Besides, who is the one at the top?
Mokuren- Interesting. I'll break the top guy's nose right here and now.
Kokuyou - That's great, come on over.
Kasumi- Ahh~~~ Both of you calm down! Don't fight!
I have to stop this!
Hari- Do you want to stop it? If so, then I will help you.
MC - Eh? You will?
Hari- Both of you, please keep your distance. If I intervene, I will mutually hit both of you.
Kokuyou - Ah? Who the heck are you? MC, is this a joke?
MC- Eh, oh, well, well! I guess, that's what it feels like!
Mokuren- Shut up, Bonbon [This is referring to Hari]. This has nothing to do with you.
Hari- Emotional outbursts will not solve the problem. Why not ask for opinions from an outside perspective?
Kasumi- That's right! The opinions of those who have seen this performances are valuable~.
Kokuyou - ........Ahh, you're a groupie of Mokuren.
Hari- To correct you, I am not a Mokuren fanboy. I am a person who wishes to become his apprentice.
Kokuyou - That's the same thing. It's a waste of time to be lectured by Mokuren's ally.
Hari- Is that so? I agree with Kokuyou's plan. If the center is one step ahead, the impact increases.
Mokuren- What did you say?
Hari- Don't get mad, Mokuren. I just thought about it with logic.
Hari- Right now, for the current W, Kokuyou's plan is more appealing. That's Kokuyou's speciality.
Hari- If the center was Mokuren or Takami, I would have preferred Mokuren's plan.
Kasumi- I see~ that's true. You're looking at it in detail, as expected.
Kokuyou - I don't get it, I think Mokuren's fanboy is a bit confusing.
Hari- This is the most 'correct' now. Logic is everything.
Mokuren- ........Isn't that interesting.
Hari- Besides I'm not a fanboy of Mokuren, I want to be his disciple.
Kasumi- Well, well, let's resume the lesson! Please take your time to observe the both of them!
MC- Umm...thank you very much. For stalling the two of them from arguing.
Hari- No, it's nothing. It's just something like a silly, stubborn rivalry.
Hari- If you take a bird's eye view of things with objectivity, everyone will understand.
Hari- Otherwise people will not move. I will definetely become a person who can move people.
MC - That's amazing, Hari. I feel like you're in control of yourself.
Hari- ....It's normal.
To be continued.....
DISCLAIMER – This is not an accurate translation! Please do not steal. Please let me know of any corrections and what I translated wrong- I may have just written what I think works best, but if you think otherwise, let me know. :)
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Just wanted to put my thoughts about the discourse over Rhea's reign here (I already posted a thread on twitter).
Please stop blaming her pairing with Dom or The Judgement Day for why her reign is being booked the way it is. WWE is just lazy with the booking of the women's division, specifically with the majority of the girls on the Raw roster. It's not impossible for them to book Rhea the way we want with the women's division and have her be involved with Judgement Day storylines. This reminds me of when, in the lead up to WrestleMania, I was saying that it was unfair of WWE to not put any effort into the build of Charlotte and Rhea's match and then say that were underserving of a certain spot, which led to Triple H during the press conference saying that they didn't get the spot because of factors that they control, like I said they were going to do.
The Rhea/Dom/Cody segment shows why the pairing isn't the problem. 80% of Dom's role is being Rhea's pathetic bf and he came out there to celebrate her. They then cut that short to segue into Cody vs Miz and make the Cody vs Dom match official. It really encapsulates two issues I think main roster WWE has: time management and booking for the women. They wanted to move things along quickly and since Rhea has no challengers, for no apparent reason, they handed her the belt and that's it.
I don't see it as them prioritizing Dom over Rhea or anything like that. Rhea doing whatever Dom's doing (which she would be doing even if she was in a feud) and only that is just a byproduct of them not caring about the rest of the women's division outside of Rhea which then leads to her having nothing to do except run around with Dom, terrorizing people. She's "too focused" on Dom BECAUSE there isn't enough focus on the women's division, not the other way around.
Now that they're a real couple and Rhea's (almost) as down for Dom and he is for her, it's a natural progression that they're always involved in each other's business. People being annoyed by it honestly works in their favor because they're heels and technically they aren't a pairing we're supposed to root for (despite them being oddly wholesome at times, just like Judgement Day is overall, and WWE marketing their pairing frequently).
Honestly, WWE's doing storytelling and character development correctly and y'all are bypassing it because that isn't what you want. Rhea and Dom, as a pairing, have gone through logical and consistent storytelling and you guys can't see it because you think Dom's annoying (Dom is purposefully annoying btw).
The problem is Triple H is not that good with booking the women. He has his moments, and certain women get good booking, but overall, it's very lackluster and it eventually affects the women he does care for. One of the reasons I felt that NXT needed the change was the fact that Triple H has a tendency to book and build around who he sees as "top guys" and no one else. For a time NXT wasn't developmental, it was Triple H's self-contained show, and it was detrimental to everyone. Like, they would sign all of these people but they would barely get used and then everyone would get stuck down at the pc and NXT longer than they should have. There really wasn't any homegrown talent coming from NXT besides Bianca (who, imo, he didn't fully capitalize on). This is purely an issue that Triple H has had with his booking for a while. Any side feuds or storylines with the women are abandoned, women's matches are always being cut down, cut completely, or left off of ple's, he can only care about 6 people in a division at a time, etc.
There's really nothing more to talk about. Just please stop acting like this is a Rhea-centric issue.
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afterdarkprincess · 6 months
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nothing safe is worth the drive (and I will follow you home)
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Relationship: LA Knight/JD McDonagh Rating: Gen/Teen Summary: LA Knight waits and watches and worries as JD fights in the Wargames match and comforts him afterwards. ___
Gift fic for my sweet donut @elementaldoughnut12 because she's absolutely got me in love with these two <3
Might write more to this later but this sweet little scene was just stuck in my head- Enjoy!! 💖
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Despite not being on the card for the PLE, LA Knight spent his Saturday evening backstage at All State Arena, watching and waiting for JD to be finished for the night.
Sure he could have done the same thing from the comfort of their hotel room, but he’s a worrier by nature and with JD in the precarious position that he’s in, there’s nowhere else he could be tonight and retain any amount of sanity.
They parted upon arriving to the Arena, JD going in ahead to meet up with Finn before joining the rest of the Judgement Day. They’d been keeping things under wraps from most people, especially from the other members of his faction, with all the eyes on JD for his first PLE match appearance in the main event, they couldn’t be too careful.
It makes Knight so proud to see the way that JD has developed and grown over the last year, rising in popularity as his own career has taken off and catapulted him to new heights. But dealing with all this added attention as they’ve started their lives together has been strenuous on both of them.
After the end of the show tonight, Knight has some time free and he’s traveling with JD to the next city for the Raw taping, paying a little extra to put them up in really nice hotel rooms, with date night restaurant reservations. His sweet Clover has been struggling lately and has more than earned this surprise.
He’ll have earned it all the more after a match like this, he hadn’t been sent out first for the Judgement Day, but Knight watched as his sweet boy took hit after hit for his new friends.
Things had been going their way for a while, the time running out as Team Cody’s cage remained steadfastly empty. Knight felt bad to root against the guys he respected and admired, he was looking out for JD too. A 5 on 4 match would make for a swift finish without the man he loves taking any more hard hits.
He watches as Rhea appears onscreen, briefcase in hand and referee in tow. It makes sense for Damien to cash in tonight, Knight thinks, it’s something he would do with the World Heavyweight Champion beaten down as he is.
Things change very quickly, and the elation of the approaching Judgement Day victory turns to dread as Randy Orton finally appears on the screen and the odds are evened considerably.
Knight feels horror sinking in his stomach as he can do nothing but watch as JD climbs the steel structure, though he can’t be trying to escape as those idiot announcers suggest, his Clover would never attempt something so cowardly.
Whatever his plan is, he’s thwarted by Seth and Sami, with Orton below poised to strike. Knight feels a stinging in his palms as his nails dig into the skin, fighting every instinct in him to go out there and protect his lover from what’s about to happen. Finally JD’s grip on the metal slips and he’s falling, falling, falling toward the mat and into the awaiting RKO.
His head hits the mat hard and JD doesn’t move again.
Knight’s heart nearly stops until he sees the tiniest of movements as the refs check on his boy. It was a hard fall, but he’ll be alright. His breath comes back to him and the relief turns to hot rage that he has to fight to control. There’s no way he’s going to be able to face anyone in that match for a while until he’s got a cooler head. And really his first priority is making sure his sweet boy is okay.
The match ends with the Team Cody prevailing, and Knight’s as surprised as everyone else by CM Punk’s return. He paces, knowing that JD would likely have to go through medical before coming to him, but each minute that passes without Knight being able to see him is pure torture.
Several times he walks to the door, intent on yanking it open and tearing through the arena to find him, but he keeps reminding himself that all the secrecy is for JD, to help further his career, and that the waiting will be worth it to see his boy shine, no matter how much it hurts now.
Finally after what feels like ages, there’s a soft knock followed by the door creaking open. JD ducks his head as he enters the room, but Knight is at his side in a moment, sweeping him into a tight embrace and shutting the door behind him.
They knock into the wall, but he has his hand on the back of JD’s head to protect him from the impact. The anger and noise in his head evaporates the moment his lips meet JD’s, soft and sweet and loving.
Knight pulls back after JD barely responds, taking his boy’s chin in his hands and raising it gently so their eyes meet.
JD looks crushed, and not just physically. There are bruises and small cuts along his face and arms, but it’s the sad and deadened look in his eyes that Knight can’t abide.
“Clover honey, tell me what’s wrong.” He keeps his voice soft and light to not spook his lover further.
JD sniffs, bringing a hand up to wipe his face, trying to hide further. “I failed,” He starts, but he gets choked up and can’t continue.
Knight shakes his head. “I watched the whole thing, sweetheart. You didn’t fail at anything, nah nah.”
The catchphrase gets a quiet laugh out of the younger man, but his head droops still.
“I just,” He pauses, biting his lip and looking at Knight like he’s unsure. “I don’t know if I’m doing the right thing.”
Knight frowns. “Whadda ya mean?”
“I been friends with Finn forever, and that was supposed to be my foot in the door, join the Judgement Day and climb my way up, right?”
Knight nods, rubbing one of his hands along JD’s arm for support.
“Jus’ lately all it seems I know how ta do is take a beatin’. And I don’ know if it’s worth it, keepin’ things secret like this.” JD’s frown almost breaks his heart.
The older man sighs, thinking about how much easier things would be if JD would turn on his teammates and join him. They’d make headlines and turn the whole universe on it’s head. But would that really be what’s best for his little clover in the end?
“Listen, honey,” Knight presses a kiss to JD’s cheek where a tear falls. “You know how much I hate watchin’ you hurtin’. But I think you need to trust yourself and stay the course. Puttin’ that work in is tough, I know it. But look at ya! As young as you are and already in the main event of Survivor series! That’s not nothin’, Clover.”
JD sniffs again, and meets his eyes. Knight would burn the whole world down if it made him happy.
“Tonight was rough, and I’m not gonna say it’s not gonna be hell for me to face those guys and not clean their clocks for touchin’ you. But we gotta do what’s best for your career. Even if it’s tough.” He kisses JD again, just a sweet brush of lips, and at the end that little grin comes out to meet him. It’s all worth it.
“You’re right,” JD sighs. “Of course you’re right. Jus’ overwhelmed is all. Ready to get outta here too.”
Knight laughs, “Come on now, we gotta real nice place waitin’ on us, with a big ol’ bathtub to soak in.”
“Sounds like heaven,” JD grabs his bag, slinging it over his shoulder before taking Knight’s hand in his.
Knight kisses their joined hands, “It really does.”
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Thank you for reading!! I'm gonna work on my other WIPs now (she says again, like a liar)
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skymaiden32 · 2 years
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Trick or Treat
Thundertober/Inktober Day 31: Costumes
The Tracy family prepares for Halloween. Wee!Tracy’s
Continuity: TOS
Tagging: @dragonoffantasyandreality @thundergeek59 @janetm74 @katblu42 @liseylou @amistrio @uniwolfcorn (Please ask if you would like to be alerted when I update or write new stories)
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Happy Halloween! >:3
This is the last Thundertober prompt, but be sure to keep an eye out for more chapters from the day 29 story.
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“So, who are you going as?” Alan bounced up and down as his brother revealed his costume with a flourish.
“Aquaman!” 
John rolled his eyes fondly. “Of course you are…”
“What are you going as John?” Gordon asked, already pulling his outfit on.
“No character; just a regular old astronaut.” John smirked. “How about you, Allie?”
Alan grinned, pulling out his handmade costume. Despite their father’s numerous offers to buy their Halloween outfits this year, Alan had insisted on making his own. If John was completely honest, it looked like it was on the verge of falling apart…
“Well, despite John’s obvious dislike of it,” Gordon ignored John’s protests, “I think it looks great!” He scratched his head. “What is it?”
“It’s a star!” Alan beamed. John tried to hide his grimace as one of the points drooped. Gordon somehow managed to get stuck in his costume behind them.
“Gordon’s right, Alan.” Virgil’s voice drifted through the hallway as he approached. He was already in his knight costume. “You guys have a fun knight, okay?” He smirked, putting emphasis on the pun.
“You too, Virgil…” John smiled at his brother, getting his own outfit on. “And please, never make a joke like that again…”
The family artist just shrugged. “Fair enough.”
“Guys, you ready to go?” Scott poked his head round the door. He was dressed as a wizard this year. He grinned when he saw Alan’s costume. “Looks great!” He gave his brother a thumbs up. Alan smiled back. “Dad’s ready with the car to take us to where we need to be tonight.”
Virgil laughed. “How’s his vampire costume looking?”
“Blood-sucking.” Scott smirked, folding his arms. “And Grandma has a fierce witch look…”
“Um, guys?” Gordon’s muffled voice made everyone look in his direction. He was still struggling with his costume. “A little help here?”
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“Okay gang, here’s the drop-off for trick or treating!” Jeff swung the family van into a parking space. “Mother, you’re taking these three little rascals,” he poked his three younger sons on their noses, causing each of them to giggle at varying volumes, “round all the houses.” 
Their grandmother nodded, but raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure you’re okay to handle the trick or treaters alone, Jeff?”
Jeff nodded. “I’m sure, Mother. This has all already been decided. I’ll drop Scott and Virgil off at their Halloween party and then head back home for a few hours. Then I can come and pick everyone up when they want to come home.”
Ruth smiled, satisfied, before herding the younger ones out the car and towards the houses, closing the door behind them. “Let’s go get some sweet treats, my pretties!” She shifted to her witch voice, and Gordon and Alan squealed in delight as they ran ahead. John was a bit more reserved, but he was clearly just as excited.
Jeff drove on to where he would drop off his two eldest boys, who were chatting about what might happen at the party. Once they pulled up, he turned round. “Remember to keep your phones on. Stay close to each other; within sight if you do split up. If anything happens, keep each other safe, you hear?”
“Don’t worry Dad, nothing’s gonna happen…” Scott smiled sympathetically at his father. 
“But we will be careful.” Virgil finished. They got out of the van, and were about to go in when their father said something else.
“One more thing, boys…” They gave him matching looks. “Have fun!”
“We will, Dad!”
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The moon was high in the sky by the time Jeff picked everyone up. His mother yawned as she guided his younger boys into the car, all barely standing. By the looks of it, they’d gotten plenty of sweets. Scott and Virgil could hardly keep their eyes open either, but were a bit better at hiding it than the others. Once they were on the road again, half of them asleep and the other half ready to, Jeff whispered. “Did you all have a great time?”
“The best.” Virgil whispered back, before he fell asleep on Scott’s shoulder. Scott smiled softly at his brother, making sure he had a tight hold of him before he leaned back into his seat, also drifting off.
His mother grinned at him, her voice extra soft so she didn’t wake any of her grandchildren up. “If they’re sleeping, it must’ve been fun. I know John, Gordon and Alan had a blast…”
“That’s good…” Jeff yawned, but kept his eyes wide open as he focussed all his energy on the road. “Happy Halloween, Mother.”
“Happy Halloween, Jeff.”
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thoughts on yan ! teito bwease ( waves cobwebby receiving cup haphazardly, pitifully, and persuasively <3 ) love all your thoughts don't worry about editing !! if this sounds like a request which i seijically assure you 200% it is not it's just a-knocking for your sexy brain vomit-no-filter-juice <3 please please ple
reading yan!teito had me thinking teito but with yan's build and hair HUEGHeuhweouhwetou but oh yandere teito huh 😔 oh gawds the scwariest thing ever, something just so unsettling about him, patrick bateman esque type of inhumanness, saran-wrapped gentleman with eyes that don't match his smile, he's just soooo niceeeee but sometimes he can make a person feel like a bug the way his gaze lingers a bit too long, but nahhhh that’s the guy that everyone loves, it’s only you who feels like you can’t be left in the same room alone with him, he can be… quiet, the way he can weave behind you without making a peep… make you wonder how long’s he been standing there without announcing his presence, staring, unblinking
the prey hindbrain that generation upon generations of your ancestors have cultivated is S C R E A M I N G but you’ve convinced yourself it’s nothing and you’re just paranoid, oh you’re going crazy, oh you just need to get some rest and sleep it off
i love you after one date yandere, lets have five kids and ten grandchildren after one date yandere, ive already plotted our graves to be next to each other before i even knew your name yandere, ‘what are you doing’ text yandere, ‘cooking? but aren’t you eating takeout right now’ text yandere, mysterious number calling your phone and only breathing noises coming from the speaker yandere,
the weird af yandere, he collects your loose hair and toenail clippings yandere, lick your toothbrush and rub his face into your dirty laundry yandere, the steal your belongings and replace it with a new one so you’re none the wiser yandere, ‘oh but are you sure but he’s sooo handsome he can’t be all that bad’ yandere
‘awww your male acquaintances are starting to disappear? how odd’ yandere. mr. eyes glittering in the dark bedroom watching you sleep yandere, pushes his smiling face into the hole he sledgehammered into your door and say ‘here’s teito!’ yandere, you wake up in a storage locker hanging upside down and he’s straddling a chair across from you greeting your terrified screams with a happy smile yandere
a wholeeee horror show :’)
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Thoughts on Raw?
Hi anon! Sorry, I know it’s been a while!
I know the ask referred to the Raw from the week before, but I turned that off at some point and only caught up by watching some clips over the course of the week. So I’ll talk about this week’s episode instead, if you don’t mind, cause I actually sat down and watched it.
Short answer: An overall solid episode imo and one of the better ones they’ve done recently, I think. I didn’t love it, but I also didn’t hate it. They started some good new feuds, teased some development in already existent ones, had some solid filler segments. It was pretty much what I wanted from a post PLE show. 
Match by match (segment by segment) under the cut:
I’m a bit salty that Wade is doing commentary on Raw instead of SD. I like watching SD a lot more, so I wish the better team of commentators didn’t get switched to RAW, obviously (sorry, but I can't stand Kevin Patrick on commentary, he needs more training and a lot of it). But then maybe it’ll make sitting through Raw a little easier. 
Opening with Cody - do I have to say anything at this point? Nope. I’ll admit I was excited when Seth walked out (can we take a moment to appreciate that killer outfit please? 🔥🔥🔥), cause these two put on some banger matches in the past. TJD interrupting, Sami making the save and this turning into another 6-Man-Tag? That pretty much killed my excitement though. I always love love love seeing Sami as we all know ❤️ but not as a third wheel for whoever needs it that week.
Fatal 4-Way #1 Contender: This was a BANGER match! Loved it! Highlight of the night for me. It made all the competitors look good and I love love love me a rare Gable win (especially in front of his home crowd and his son! and that celebration? THE CUTEST OMG). Realistically we all know that he’s not gonna beat Gunther, but this was a feel-good moment though.
Tbh I didn’t really care much for the Cody/Seth relationship drama and Sami deserves much better booking, but them agreeing to do it for Kevin was kinda cute.
Shinsuke vs. Bronson: These two will always put a decent match together, both are very impressive, but there were a few scary looking moments/botches in that one. (I personally feel like this „feud“ is getting a little old by now, but apparently Shinsuke is moving on to bigger and better things now and we love to see it!)
Patiently waiting for that Raquel/ Rhea feud to really take off. They deserve a good feud! The attack at before the Main Event was 👀 I’m excited!
What even was that Kaiser/Maxxine/Otis backstage thing? I’m just- 
Becky Promo: I know you’re tired Becky, so am I. There’s just so much frustration around this feud. This could have been one of the all-time-great feuds of this era, but they completely fumbled it, took away all the spotlight it deserved and made it feel mediocre at best. Becky, Trish (and Zoey) have taken whatever crap they were handed and worked with it the best they could, but something just doesn’t work here. WWE missed out big time (no pun intended) with this. I hope they’ll give it proper time and a proper sendoff next week or at the next PLE. These women deserve so much better.
I’m not gonna say much on the whole JD McDonagh thing. I don’t want him in TJD, I don’t want him around at all, that’s it. That guy is right there on my shit list with Theory and Riddle. No further comment.
I LOVE that delicious tension building between Finn and Damian, they’re doing a very very good job with that (of course it’s the briefcase’s fault, of course lol). When shit hits the fan eventually, these two are gonna have a banger feud with banger matches, no doubt (and I wouldn’t even mind it being for the WHC once Seth had a good long run with it, both Finn and Damian would deserve it!)
Stark vs. Baszler: Y’all know by now that I have lots of love for Shayna 💕 and I thought the match was really good! These two are great workers imo. (I was a little distracted by Becky and her lemonade though, cause that? Girl, I got you! Go get their pathetic asses for doing you so dirty with that terrible booking! YES!!! Honestly, at this point it wouldn’t surprise me if Becky walks away once her contract is done.) They teased Shayna vs. Becky later on and I’m interested, even though I really need Becky vs. Rhea to happen more)
SAMI GETTING HURT/ BEING INJURED IS MY WORST FUCKING NIGHTMARE 😭😭😭 God I was devastated. I hope he’ll recover soon (same for Kevin) and that they’ll receive some better booking upon their return. 
Speaking of people who deserve better: OTIS. He shouldn’t get squashed like this, ever. Not even gonna comment any further on this. The crowd chanting for Chad was very heartwarming though.
LA KNIGHT YEAH! God I love The Miz. I love LA Knight. And that was an epic promo battle! Pls make this a good feud and don’t fuck it up! 
The New Day is back YESSIR 😭 When I tell you I missed them! I don’t care much for The Viking Raiders, but it was so good seeing Kofi and Xavier back in action! Let them run through all the tag teams and then once Kevin and Sami are back and recovered, please give us that banger feud! (idc that they’re all faces, they’ll still have awesome promos and epic matches, no doubt there). Thank you! 
The news of Sonya tearing her ACL broke my heart. I was so happy for her and Chelsea and now this! Istg those tag belts are CURSED. Does anyone even want them at this point? Throw them in the trash and get a new set pls, cause this one clearly has bad luck all over them.
Main Event: I’m really not the biggest fan of those 6-man-tags, not gonna lie. It was a solid match, I loved Sami getting involved in some capacity, but I’d like to see something new for once. No more 6-man-tags with TJD in the near future, I’m begging you. While I don’t like Cody, I love that the tension with Seth is still there and I’m hoping to see another round of that feud at some point. Very much here for Seth vs. Shinsuke, I liked that ending to the show a lot! 
Thanks for asking/ being interested as always, anon! And sorry again, for the late reply and hijacking this! Hugs to you 💕
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I could hand you Tai for the match up thing but he's horrifically undate-able (a challenge)
Necromancer, deep in his studies, knows too much (literally been around since pre searing) technically an eligible bachelor through being a widower but has a few horrible literal skeletons in his closet regarding that
Only really interested in people if they bring something new to the table that interests him
(also he has a little nightmare courtier assistant who's smitten for him who he barely gives the time of day who may or may not try to sabotage any attempts lol)
A CHALLENGE? ALRIGHT. I have bad taste and so does Fedsy.
Ok. so. First things first. We are going to have a problem with that nightmare court assistant. They’re the lot that gave Feds what he colloquially calls vampirism and he will indiscriminately kill them. They either have to die, or Tai has to be interesting enough for Fedsy to ignore it. 
Despite the fact he’s having a time. Fedsy does feel/is quite lonely, at least during the start of HoT. He’s a little vulnerable. Bad combination! I simply do not think he would be able to resist harassing Tai about magic and such, but would be sure to keep his facade up. No vulnerability. None. You get the full bratty little bastard. Maybe he only noticed him at first after inflicting violence upon his assistant and was like hm, interesting. Anyway. Things that could interest him from Tai? Necromancer. Came back from the dead. Doesn’t have a connection to the pale tree. 
WHY? Well. Fedsys dream is fucked up. He has vampirism. He wants it GONE. He will commit a few crimes for this to happen. He figures it’s for the greater good. Also… he’s just curious about anything and everything he can use, especially to further either his mesmer magic or alchemy. 
So. bullies him into helping him cure the vampirism. (Or at least, that’s what he’s telling himself.) Fedsy is good with people, so I do believe he’d recognise how Tai works. Hi. I killed an entire dragon. Not interested? Not interested in how a little guy murders an entire dragon? Man. your loss. I’m literally in the pact. Also I’ve got this disease and it's kind of cool. Bite people sometimes. Do you ever just wanna see a guy go apeshit? Bet your little shit of an assistant can’t do THAT. I can almost imagine him trying to latch onto him for some form of protection in that godsforsaken jungle. Hey. hey. You wouldn't wanna lose a valid specimen right. RIGHT? PLEASE. PLEASE I HATE IT HERE. I’LL DO ANYTHING PLE
He would not mention the egg. No way. He’s not an irredeemable villain. As long as it only hurts himself that's fine. 
EERM. ARGUABLY, I WENT OFF TOPIC. DATING HIM? Yes, if the manipulation for information doesn’t work, he would try flirting. Hell, he might do it anyway just to entertain himself and make him feel a bit more in control. You have to approach him like a nervous dog with genuine feelings but if you just want a fling AND it’d help him get info? AND he doesn’t have to be alone in the hell jungle? Yeah, sure, it is not difficult. You can bully him. It's fine he’s got no self preservation. He likes it a little. He thinks it's hot and he needs and craves validation in that way all the time. Sighs. Fedsy, babe. Stop it.
.... Also he's got a little bit of a thing for nerds. And just more composed/quieter people in general. Likes to try break that composure. watch out watch out watch ou-
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thewidowsghost · 1 year
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Fox - Chapter 81
Series Masterlist
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Honestly, I think I’ve posted this chapter before, but I couldn’t find it on my masterlist lol, so I’m going to post Chapter 81, and then 82 in a few minutes!
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Previously on Fox:
Fury exhales. "Agent Romanoff, would you kindly escort Dr. Banner back to . . ."
"Where?" Banner questions. "You rented my room."
"The cell was just in case . . ." Fury begins.
"In case you needed to kill me," Banner finishes. "You can't. I tried. I got low. I didn't see an end. I put a bullet in my mouth and the other guy spit it out. So I moved on. I focused on helping other people. I was good. Until you dragged me back into this freak show and put everyone here at risk." The inhabitants of the room tense, and (Y/n)'s hands catch fire.
"Dr. Banner," Rogers says, and Banner turns to the soldier, "put down the scepter."
A computer beeps, and everyone seems to snap out of the argument. (Y/n) shakes the fire from her hands.
"Got it," Stark says.
"Sorry, kids," Banner says. "Won't get to see my party trick after all."
"You located the Tesseract?" Thor questions.
"I could get there the fastest," Stark says.
"The Tesseract belongs on Asgard," Thor says. "No human is a match for it."
(Y/n) raises an eyebrow.
"You're not going alone," Rogers says, grabbing Stark's arm.
"You gonna stop me?" Stark asks.
"Both of you, I swear," (Y/n) mutters.
(Y/n) ignores the bickering and moves over to look at the monitor over Banner's shoulder.
"Oh, my god," (Y/n) says, peering closer at the monitor.
3rd Person POV
One of the engines blows up, sending (Y/n), Natasha, and Banner crashing through the floor away from the others.
(Y/n)'s arms wrap around Natasha, her back hitting the ground and dazing her for a moment.
The agents in the main control area are panicking, rushing around and trying to find the source of the explosion.
"All hands to stations," one of the agents says on a PA system.
(Y/n) pulls Natasha to her feet, backing up slightly as the Hulk explodes from behind a different wall.
"Run!" (Y/n) pushes Natasha behind her, facing the Hulk herself. Natasha glances at her wife. "Run!" (Y/n) says again. The Hulk roars and (Y/n) shifts her weight slightly. " I might be an idiot," (Y/n) mutters, allowing her hands to light on fire.
"You usually are," Natasha mutters, running down the hall.
(Y/n)'s fire doesn't seem to do anything to Hulk because as she shoots a blast, he simply grabs (Y/n) by the waist with one hand and throws her down the hallway. (Y/n) rolls with the momentum, finally skidding to a halt on her two feet.
Every other step makes a clanking sound against the metal as (Y/n) runs towards the Hulk again, allowing Natasha to get as far away as possible, but before she can reach the Hulk, another figure crashes into Hulk.
"That made my job easier," (Y/n) says, leaving the Hulk to Thor.
"(Y/n)," Fury says into the COMMs. "I need you with Coulson in the detention module."
"Copy," (Y/n) replies, allowing herself to summon a jet of wind to propel her through the hole the explosion had made.
(Y/n) sprints through the Helicarrier. It's not as though she would make a mistake. She built the Helicarrier. She knew it like the back of Natasha's hand.
A bomb rolls in front of her as she makes her way through the main command center.
(Y/n) tackles Maria out of the way as the bomb explodes.
"Thanks," Maria breathes as (Y/n) helps her to her feet.
"Gotta keep Auntie Maria safe," (Y/n) replies.
"Are you almost here?" Coulson's voice comes through the COMMs.
"Heading down the stairs," (Y/n) replies, leaving Maria's side.
. . .
Thor dives at his brother as the detention cell opens, but Thor passes straight through Loki.
"Are you ever not going to fall for that?" Loki asks his brother.
Thor angrily hits the glass with his hammer and the glass cracks, making the whole cell shift in it's hold.
"The humans think us immortal," Loki says, moving to the control panel. "Should we test that?" he questions.
A guard grunts as (Y/n) knocks him the ground.
"Move away, please," Coulson says, standing in front of his daughter, though (Y/n) was standing a little to the right. Coulson lifts his gun at Loki.
Loki takes a step back from the panel.
"You like this," Coulson says, lifting his massive gun a little more. "We started working on the prototype after you sent the Destroyer. Even I don't know what it does." The gun makes a whirring sound as it powers up. "Do you want to find out?"
(Y/n)'s fingers crackle with electricity and it pops along her shoulder.
(Y/n)'s body is shoved forward as the Loki in front of her and her father disappears.
The spear goes through (Y/n)'s stomach and straight through Coulson's heart.
"No!" Thor cries as the spear is removed.
Coulson slumps against one of the walls, blood leaking out of his mouth while (Y/n)'s body just falls to the floor.
(Y/n) groans a little as her healing abilities begin to heal her insides.
Loki makes his way back to the control panel and (Y/n) stares up into her father's face. She knew she would be okay soon, but if she didn't heal herself fast enough, her father would die.
A tear slides its way down (Y/n)'s cheek as she tries to push herself up. Coulson just shakes his head, meeting his daughter's desperate gaze.
Loki presses a button that opens the air trap; he presses another button, and Thor's detention cell drops, taking the Asguardian with it.
. . .
Natasha grunts in pain as a mind controlled Clint punches her in the face.
In response, she grabs the archer's arm, forcing it back behind him. Natasha shoves Clint's head against a metal bar and he slumps to the floor.
Swaying unsteadily, he rises to his knees. "Natasha?" he questions, his eyes still a mind-controlled blue.
Lunging forward, Natasha punches Clint in the face and he falls to the catwalk, unconscious.
. . .
"You're going to lose," Coulson says as Loki begins to walk away.
The Asguardian turns to face the dying man. "Am I?" he asks.
"It's in your nature," Coulson replies, and (Y/n) struggles to lift herself again, but she falls face-first onto the catwalk.
"Hmm," Loki replies, ignoring (Y/n). "Your heroes are scattered. Your floating fortress falls from the sky. Where is my disadvantage?" he questions.
"You lack conviction," Coulson replies.
"I don't think I -" Loki begins but Coulson pulls the trigger on his gun, shooting a bolt of extremely hot fire at the Asguardian, who flies across the room and through a wall.
"So, that's what it does," Coulson says, his eyes glazing over.
(Y/n) lets out a pained cry as she pushes herself to her knees, and then her feet. Clutching her still healing stomach, and sliding down the wall beside her father.
"Dad!" (Y/n) cries, leaning forward to place her hands over his bleeding wound. (Y/n)'s head swims as her healing properties transfer to Coulson.
Coulson presses a hand to (Y/n)'s chest, pushing her away gently.
There wasn't a lot of force needed, as (Y/n) was so unsteady; falls back, far enough away that she wouldn't be able to reach him again.
(Y/n)'s healing properties take over again and the pain returns. Yes she healed, but that doesn't mean she didn't feel all the pain.
(Y/n)'s head hits the floor and she passses out from pain.
Fury crouches down in front of the young mother, checking for a pulse. He relaxes a little when he sees the layers of skin knitting back together.
Fury turns to Coulson, leaning over his old friend.
"Sorry, sir," Coulson says. "The god rabbited."
Fury's expression is full of pain and sorrow as he lifts the massive gun off of Coulson's lap.
"Just stay awake," Fury tells his agent and friend. "Eyes on me."
"No," Coulson replies, "I'm clocking out here."
"Not an option," Fury replies, meeting Coulson's eyes.
"It's okay, boss," Coulson tells his old friend. "This was never gonna work if they didn't have something to . . ."
Fury's jaw tightens as Coulson's body falls still.
He takes a step back, picking up (Y/n)'s limp body while medical agents swarm around Coulson.
"Coulson is down," Fury says into his COMMs, and Maria's face washes over with pain and she pushes away the doctor tending to her wounds.
"A medical team is on its way to your location," an agents replies.
"They're here," Fury replies. "They called it."
. . .
(Y/n) is numb, her head in her hands as she stares into the clouds outside.
Tony Stark and Steve Rogers are sitting at the table as well.
Fury is standing at the top of the table, holding something in his hands. "These were in Phil Coulson's jacket," Fury tells the three.
Maria walks over, placing a supportive hand on (Y/n)'s shoulder and squeezing gently.
"I guess he never did get you to sign them," Fury goes on, throwing Coulson's Captain America trading cards onto the table.
(Y/n) looks up, pulling the cards towards her. Her expression saddens even more at the blood stains on the cards.
"We're dead in the air up here," Fury goes on as (Y/n) flicks through the cards. "Our communications, the location of the Cube, Banner, Thor . . . I've got nothing for you. I lost my one good eye," he continues as Stark's gaze falls on his saddened daughter. "Maybe I had that coming. Yes," Fury rounds the table, "we were going to build an arsenal with the Tesseract. I never put all my chips on that number, though, because I was playing something even riskier. There was an idea, Stark and (Y/n) know this, called the Avengers Initiative. The idea was to bring together a group of remarkable people, to see if they could become something more. To see if they could work together when we needed them to, to fight the battles that we never could. Phil Coulson died still believing in that idea." Stark wrings his hands together. "In heroes."
Now, (Y/n) knew exactly what Fury was doing, using her father's death to push the others forward, and at first, she's angry, but then she realizes it's exactly what Phil Coulson - her father - would've wanted - to see Loki's ass handed to him. And she knew, she'd heard snippets of her father's last words.
Then, Stark gets to his feet, walking away, leaving the two captains alone with Maria and Hill.
"Well," Fury says, "it's an old-fashioned notion."
. . .
Clint Barton is still dazed. He shakes his head, trying to clear it but everything is still ringing until a minute or two passes.
"Clint," Natasha says, having come to stay with the archer at (Y/n)'s insistence - though it hadn't taken much convincing, though she was still worried about (Y/n). "You're gonna be alright."
"You know that?" Clint asks, chuckling bitterly. "Is that what you know? I got no window. I have to flush him out."
Natasha rises to her feet, moving over to pour the archer a glass of water. "You gotta level out. It's gonna take time."
"You don't understand," Clint continues, his arms shackled to the bed. "Have you ever had someone take your brain and play?" he questions. "Pull you out and stuff something else in?"
Natasha raises and eyebrow, sitting down beside her friend.
"Do you know what it's like to be unmade?" he goes on.
"You know that I do," Natasha replies, helping her friend take a sip of the water.
"How am I back?" Clint asks, looking over into Natasha's green gaze. "How'd you get him out?"
"Smacked you real hard on the head," Natasha replies, her eyes gleaming with amusement for a moment.
"Thanks," the archer replies. "Natasha," he begins as Natasha unstraps his wrists from the bed, "How many agents did I . . ."
"Don't," Natasha interrupts. "Don't do that to yourself, Clint. This is Loki. This is monsters and magic, and nothing we were ever trained for."
"Loki, did he get away?" Clint asks and Natasha nods in reply.
"I don't suppose you know where," Natasha says.
Clint shakes his head, "I didn't need to know. I didn't ask."
Natasha rises from the bed to look out the window of the room.
"He's gonna make his play soon, though," Clint goes on. "Today."
"We gotta stop him," Natasha turns to face the archer again.
"Yeah? Who's 'we'?" Clint asks, taking a sip of his water.
"I don't know," Natasha admits. "Whoever's left."
Clint nods, "Well, if I put an arrow through Loki's eye socket, I'd sleep better, I suppose."
A smile creeps it's way onto Natasha's face at the comment. She sits back down beside Clint. "Now you sound like you."
"But you don't," Clint replies. "You're a spy, not a soldier. Now you want to wade into a war. Why?"
"He killed Phil," Natasha replies. "And (Y/n)'s planning on going after Loki. I go where she goes."
"That's a pretty good answer," Clint replies.
. . .
"It's time to go," Steve Rogers steps into Clint's med room.
"Go where?" Natasha asks the super-soldier.
"I'll tell you on the way. Can you fly one of those jets?"
"I can," Clint replies, looking up from the pitcher of water.
"Then suit up," Steve replies.
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