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sweetnsour1 · 1 month
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Fluff, Bakugou x fem reader
Part 5 of Broken Collection
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Chivalry Is Red: Soooooo…
Chivalry Is Red: ?
Chivalry is Red: ??
Murder Goddess: ???
Murder God: That idiot needs to stop messing with the usernames.
Chivalry Is Red: I’ll just ask IT to remove admin access from Kaminari’s account.
Chivalry Is Red: Sooooooo…
Chivalry Is Red: Sooooooooo…
Murder God: WHAT
Chivalry Is Red: Soooooooooooo…how’d it go?
Murder God: ?
Chivalry Is Red: Man, I didn’t smoooothly switch patrol time slots to get a whole bunch of nothing.
Murder God: …is your keyboard fucking broken?
Chivalry Is Red: No
Murder God: …
Chivalry Is Red: Soooooooo?
Murder God: shut the fuck up.
Murder God: it was good.
Murder God: …thanks
Chivalry Is Red: Soooooo…
Murder God: do that one more time
Chivalry Is Red: sorry sorry. Just wanted to say I hope it works out for you, man. It took a long time for you to get over her last time.
Murder God: Not forgiven. And I didn’t.
Chivalry is Red: :( but I said sorry
Chivalry is Red: Didn’t what?
Murder God: I didn’t get over her last time.
Chivalry Is Red: True. Neither of you have even been on a date since then.
Murder God: …what
Chivalry Is Red: shit
Chivalry Is Red: unsee that.
Chivalry Is Red: Mina is gonna’ kill me.
Chivalry Is Red: Shiiiiiit, I shouldn’t have said anything. You know we decided to not get involved between you two.
Chivalry Is Red: DO NOT TELL MINA
Chivalry Is Red: you there?
Kirishima jumped as his office slammed open “Shit, man. We can’t keep buying new doors.”
“Wasn’t she hanging out with Shinso a lot a few months ago?”
“Thought you didn’t read ‘tabloid trash’.” Kirishima groaned, realizing it was too late to backtrack. “They were both assisting with the provisional licensing exam.”
“And?”
“And nothing.”
“Oh.” Bakugou unclenched his hand from the doorframe.
“This definitely explains why you were such a dick to him at that fundraiser.”
“I’m always a dick.” He faltered under Kirishima’s stare. That definitely wasn’t his best night. “Yea, I was pretty pissed.”
“Does it matter if she dated anyone anyway?”
“Course not. But…it’s still-“
“What?”
“I dunno. It’s still nice that-“ Bakugou choked on his words when he looked up to see Kirishima smiling with way too many of his fucking teeth.
“You’ve got it bad.”
“Shut up.” He flicked him off as he headed back down the hall.
“You’re welcome!”
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A/N I really am just having so much fun writing again. So far each of the parts in this mini-series is written pretty differently. It feels really good to just play with the parts and characters. If you don’t like it, don’t tell me.
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coffeeandbatboys · 2 years
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A Really Good Lawyer (Matt Murdock x Fem!Reader)
Summary: you come home from the hospital at 4 in the morning and practically give your human disaster of a husband a heart attack.
Warnings: mentions of blood, drinking, amnesia. There will be fluff.
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Matt wasn’t worried when he came home at two and you weren’t there. 
He was worried when you hadn’t come home by 4. You’d gone to a friend’s bachelorette party, and while he expected to last into the middle of the night, He’d tried calling you 5 times, and you hadn’t answered. 
All at once, he focused on your footsteps coming down the hall, and the smell of blood and antiseptic flooding his senses. 
He was at the door before you even reached it. It startled you a little, seeing his beautiful, unseeing eyes flooded with worry. 
“Are you okay? What happened?” He asked, running his hands up and down your arms stopping where he felt a stitched cut on your forehead. 
Wincing, you had to explain that your friend had gotten so drunk, that she collapsed onto you and you’d whacked your forehead into the edge of the bar. 
Matt relaxed, but hissed as if he felt your pain. 
"I called you and you didn't answer. I was worried at that point."
"Oh crap I must have left my phone at the bar..."
“You’re sure you’re okay though? No memory issues?”
“Yea I’m pretty sure. Ask me something.” 
“What’s my middle name?” He held your arms and you sighed. 
“Michael.” You said, unenthusiastically, then smirked. “Stop being such a worrisome boyfriend.” 
He choked, unsure if he heard you correctly. 
“You-you don’t—“ his fingers traced your wedding ring as if willing you to remember. You rolled your eyes.
“Oh my God Matthew, I’m kidding. Yes, I know we’re married.”
He looked at you flatly. “I hate you.”
“Nada, Mr. Murdock, you love me.” You crooned, moving closer to him. 
He feigned a sigh. “I suppose I do, but you just about gave me a heart attack. I could probably sue you.” He gave a lopsided grin. 
You stopped just before his lips. “Well I’ve got a really good lawyer.”
“That, love, you do.”
Your lips melted against his, sending butterflies racing through your stomach. God, you fell in love with this man more and more every day. 
He pulled you to his chest and held you tightly. 
“But don’t ever scare me like that again.” He whispered. 
“No promises.”
He made a sound of protest that faded into a sigh as you stroked a spot of sensitive skin behind his ear. 
“Have I ever told you that I love you, Mrs. Murdock?”
“Hmm,” a small smirk played on your face. “I can’t remember.”
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astrolo-t · 2 years
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Morning Sun Pt. 3
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Pairing: Ellie x Reader
Word Count: 800~
Warnings: MDNI pls, Cursing, Alcohol, LOTS of Angst, Ellie running at literally any sign of conflict or messy feelings.
A/N: Ughhh this part always gets me :')
SUMMER
On a particularly hot summer night, where the air is so thick and humid that your clothes begin to stick to you like a second skin, you and Ellie decide to camp out in the living room atop a nest of blankets. It was the coolest room in the house and in Ellie’s words better than “slowly dying of suffocation” in either of your bedrooms. 
Despite the heat sapping out any energy the two of you might’ve had, the two of you stay up a majority of the night just…talking. Conversation comes easy, as it always does, the two of you filling the space between you with stories from then and now, plus a few bad jokes and shitty puns courtesy of one Ellie Williams. It was the first time you’d slept in the same room together. It was also the first time that you witnessed Ellie’s vivid nightmares.
It started with slight finches in her sleep and quiet whimpers, but those weren't what woke you. It was those whimpers turned to screams and her wildly thrashing against the blankets that jolts you awake and has you turning your attention to the girl beside you.
You were at a loss for a while wondering what you could do, how you could help her. You decide quickly that if nothing else, you could try and keep her from hurting herself. With this in mind you pulled her into your chest, not anticipating how it might frighten the girl even more. She flails against you with renewed force now, digging her fingernails into your skin and screaming at someone who wasn’t you to let her go - begging for Joel to “fucking get up”. The sound of her voice, gravely and hoarse from screaming causes your eyes to burn with tears of your own. You hated how powerless you felt then, unable to help her when she was right in front of you. Loosening your grip a bit, you still hold her firmly telling her over and over, “Hey I’m here. Shh, I’ve got you.” 
Eventually her hands stop their scratching and her screams give way to soft sobs.
“I’m sorry…” she gasps into your neck. “I’m so fucking sorry.” 
You shake your head and whisper into her hair, “It’s ok. We’re ok.” 
Ellie wants to believe that, she really does. But after so long of dealing with the nightmares that appeared everytime she simply dared to close her eyes, she knows better than to hope for such a thing. She would never forget those last few moments with Joel before he died - no, before he was killed. So no, she didn’t believe that she would ever truly be “ok.” Not while Abby still walked this Earth and Joel’s murder had gone unavenged. But she had already decided when she let Abby and Lev go in that boat she would have to find some way to be.
“I fucked up. But I thought that I - that we had time. I didn’t know that he’d-.” She trails off with a sniff before starting again, “You know he took me to the Wyoming Museum on my 16th birthday? I was so fucking excited but…of course that didn’t stop me from being a little shit.” You feel her smile into your shoulder at the memory. 
“Of course you did, you’re Ellie.” You whisper to her as you caress her hair, happy that at the very least she was no longer crying.
“Things were pretty good between us then.” You feel her smile fade and she pulls away from you, wiping at her eyes, sniffling.
“Maybe those are the parts you should focus on.”
“I can’t.”
“Yea you can. You just have to-”
“Y/n…. I can’t…unsee him.” Ellie says with a tone of finality pulling away from you to meet your eyes, “Every time I close my eyes I’m right back there on the ground…” She trails off and it’s then you realized that you were at a loss for words. Despite your best efforts to ‘fix Ellie’ and make her happy, the truth was, you weren’t sure if there was anything you could say or do to make things better or at the very least console her. Not right now anyways, so instead you simply ask her, “What do you need El?”
She's quiet for a while. Thinking way too hard in that head of hers. Finally with a shrug she looks up at you between strands of auburn hair and answers, “I don’t even fucking know, not yet.”
You offer her a wry smile, moving the hair from her slightly red eyes,“That’s ok, we’ll just have to figure that out.”
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obxsprincess · 3 months
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Tw no sexual stuff (probably for the first time lol
Listen,, this edit - https://vm.tiktok.com/ZM6vp5FSq/
I saw it almost a week ago and I watch it almost every single day and don't even realize 🥴 at first I really liked and giggled bc of the mix btween pjo and mean girls musical but now I just find it sad, specially the end
Also I think is funny how he looks like a dad running when he goes to the portal 😭🏃‍♂️
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THE END ??! I-I annabeth baby :(( poor things… yes, them both-!!!
STOP CUS HE DOES jail I- can’t unsee that!!!
cus you made me realize his runs like that… another one to break ur heart xxxx 💞💞 “real friends” hmm yea ok whatever you say little man…
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damnhotmsimmons · 1 year
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Episode 6-True Conviction
Caution: Spoilers below
The BAU is back after the winter hiatus. Here are my thoughts
We start off where 16x05 left off
Yay, JJ is awake (even though she’s most likely in pain and scarred for life)
Penelope “I take back every mean thing I said.” Garcia. Still don’t understand how Garvez is not a thing
Luke is yet to be seen, which worries me, even though I know he’s alive
Emily saying “Wheels Up” for the first time. The jet is back and the iconic line is back
Luke is alive, but he’s in a much worse condition than JJ
Oh shit, Elias witnessed the whole thing
another flashback to the unsub’s past, in this case, it’s Elias
great, another Elias centric storyline and how he became a serial killer
“How are you doing kids.” Love how Rossi is being the overall father-figure to JJ and Luke
“We’re ready to find this son of a bitch.” Don’t messed with a pissed off JJ, Elias
Wtf?! Elias told JJ and Luke to get out of there? I guess he’s smart enough to know the repercussions about killing two federal agents
So Benjamin is dead, great. Not that I’d miss him but considering his background and being a benefactor to the network, I’d assume he’d stay awhile
So Elias won’t risk killing two FBI agents but killing Benjamin, son of a political figure is another thing
I love seeing JJ and Luke back in action but I feel like they’d still need to rest to recover quickly
“Somebody or something made this guy very good.” Yea Dave, I’m afraid that might be your books (based on that one photo)
Bailey telling Emily about the fallout and repercussions of Benjamin killing his mother, a Senator and saying how people claim that Benjamin is Sicarius. They wouldn’t be in this mess had you not let Benjamin go free
Emily once again being done with Bailey’s bullshit
I never liked Tyler though it’s sad that his sister is truly confirmed to be dead
Luke gushing over the new jet
The Herrera case being the one that launched Rebecca’s career
Goddammit cm writers, then again, they can’t seem to let any of the couples be happy. It still hurts the most with Tebecca since they’re the first wlw couple in cm
I’m gonna dread the unnecessary drama for Tebecca
It’s nice to see Emily help Tara out and being the one who does the interview as she doesn’t want to see Tebecca have a fallout over this
So Tyler is free due to helping the BAU
Please don’t set up Garcia/Green
Even if they put aside their differences, it’s odd that Garcia is suddenly acting so joyful towards Tyler being free
Suddenly, Garcia is worried about Tyler. Sorta justified since he did find out his sister is dead but I fear this will give the writers an excuse to set them up together
Garcia being happy Luke and JJ are okay and giving them a big hug
“Even Luke...” Wtf Garcia, what happened to “I take back every mean thing i said..”
Okay Silvio looks like an older version of Diego Luna and I can’t unsee that
Jesus, that guy tried to attack Luke. My man is having a rough time this episode
Not me being emotional over the Willifer scene. I understand JJ’s decision to take some days off after the Sicarius case
I love Will “we got your back” Lamontagne 
Not Garcia having to bail Tyler out and taking him to her apartment, at least it explains why he’s suddenly at her apartment, but again, I fear that they’re setting things up for them
Poor Garcia, now she has to replace her rug
Tyler throwing up is me when the writers try to make Greencia a thing. It’s also me when they try to break Tebecca up
So Elias has a scar on his back
They gave Zach an obviously crappy wig, like wtf is up with that 90s-00s boy band haircut. It does not look good
Elias reading one of Rossi’s books, Rossi has bad luck with unsubs being inspired by his books and an innocent woman (who also reads his books) being killed 
I’m sure Zach is a good actor but I don’t know if I can see him capable of playing Elias being shy and meek
Maria begging Elias to let her go, sadly Elias can’t save her
Wait a second, so he did try to help Maria, yea this will not end well
Maria stabbing Elias in the back and Elias’ uncle being the one who kills her
“Mala Noche” suddenly I have flashbacks to CSI: Miami
Ugh, Rebecca being upset at Tara, why writers why? what happened to their pinky promise
“Right now, you’re going to lose me.” “Don’t say that.” Tara being the cm fandom in this scene
I just want to hug Tara
No one can never be happy with someone in CM
I appreciate Luke reaching out to Garcia
Oh god, not Tara interrogating Silvio
It’s been a while since she brought up her expertise as a forensic psychologist
Tara talking about her past relationships and bringing up how Rebecca makes her happy, god I’m so emotional over Tebecca. Shame on you cm writers
“Mi novio.” Wait, this guy has a fiancee? Did not expect that
Emily and Luke’s reaction to Tyler staying at Garcia’s apartment. Poor Luke though
Garcia and Tyler having a moment. Oh no, please don’t tell me they’re about to kis-Oh THANK GOD Garcia stopped it
So Elias killed his uncle and said uncle is haunting him
wait nvm, he’s not dead
Is Cyrus the name of Elias’ uncle or an alias he goes by?
I hate seeing a pissed off Rebecca and sad!Tara
Garcia and Tyler taking a walk
ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!
Suddenly the Jeid confession is nothing compared this (It’s still bad, but you get what I mean)
Rebecca telling Tara she’s not coming home, my heart breaks for them
It’s saddening when she told her that she has never went against Tara but is hurt that she wasn’t honest to her about it
“Family’s what kills you.” Possible foreshadowing of Elias’ fate at the end of the season? 
 Honestly, this episode pissed me off more than it should be, from the complete 180 on the Tebecca relationship to the Greencia relationship that came out of nowhere. So far, the Willifer scene and the Garcia/JJ/Luke hug are the few parts I actually liked in this episode. The new jet looks nice, particularly in the day. This episode was a stepdown compared to the previous episodes, which sucks considering how good the first five episodes were (even if episode 4 was okay ish than good)
  There’s so many scenes that pissed me off in this episode. I can only imagine how things will go in episode 7 and the rest of the season
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walkingstackofbooks · 2 years
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Has anyone here read Harrow the Ninth, and also seen Strange New Worlds? 
Because 
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Does God not give you massive Pike vibes? I can’t unsee it now I’ve thought of it... Like that scene with Uhura and Ortegas I can 100% imagine happening with Harrow and Ianthe - is that laugh, that apron, the fact he’s cooking a meal, not Very God??
Also he called his cav First, or One, and I just couldn’t when I read that. 
But yea, my head image of God is now Chris Pike and I need someone to endorse this view XD
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fanfic-collection · 2 years
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Apocalypse – 14
BACK ON SCHEDULE!
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You woke with a start, leg on fire.
There was a baby crying and you were suddenly aware of a warmth beneath and behind you.
Gasping in pain, you twisted to see Loki. His eyes were shut, as though he were dozing, but his arms remained wrapped around you.
“Loki.” You hissed, feeling tears prick at your eyes.
Immediately Loki’s unseeing red eyes opened, head tilted.
“I think it’s morning. The wind isn’t blowing as hard.”
Loki pressed his lips together thinly and nodded. “Where are the other humans?”
You looked across the shed and saw Pete and Marzie tending to their infant.
There was a soft mewl and you looked around.
There it was again.
Loki heard it as well. “It’s a cat.”
Pete and Marzie had not noticed but Loki carefully moved you off him and began blindly searching the shed. He came upon a small cardboard box, lined with blankets and reached inside.
From within, a small black cat cried out, shaking as it was once more exposed to the cold air. Loki tilted his head, as though he were looking the creature over.
“Oh Loki!” You called softly. “Please bring it here.”
Loki held it tight to his chest and walked over to you, hand stretched out blindly to give you the small cat.
You looked at it, its eyes were squinted against the cold and it shivered viciously.
Lowering your scarf and tugging at an opening in your coat, you plucked the cat inside your clothes. Against your chest, you could feel the cold creature vibrating as it slowly began to thaw. You shivered at the cold of its fur but it took your mind from your leg.
Loki tilted his head, still standing over you.
“We can’t leave it.” You said, reaching into your scarf and towards the spot you had tucked the cat.
Loki laughed softly and shook his head. “Right. Either way though, we have to get going. You need proper medical attention and real warmth. And food.”
Your stomach growled in response. “Good idea.” Calling across the room, you turned. “Pete, do you know the route to the shelter?”
Pete looked up from Marzie and the infant. “Yea, there’s a school northeast o’ here that should be a gathering of people and supplies. That’s what the fliers said.”
Loki stood up, dragging you to your feet. “How far?”
“Mile, maybe two. If we leave now, we’ll make it before sundown.”
“I should hope so.”
You shook your head, grabbing the spear once more and using it as a walking stick. You looped your arm over Loki’s shoulder and braced yourself for the cold.
“We sticking together then?” Pete asked, looking at you and Loki.
“He’s blind, but he’s still your best defense against any of those creatures.”
Marzie smiled. “He took em out like nothin’.”
“Let’s go.”
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The burst of cold as the door opened stole your breath. You and Loki huddled together, trying to share as much warmth as possible. The cat, tucked safely against your shirt, mewled from time to time, but mostly you just felt its soft steady breathing. Now that you were sharing heat with it, it felt like a small space heater in your shirt and parts of you almost felt – you searched for a word – less cold.
You trudged along, head low at the wind that blew over the land. With no trees and no buildings, there was not much cover from the wind.
“What do you want to name it?” Loki muttered softly.
Each step sent a pang of pain through you. Though you were rapidly losing feeling in your leg once more. Loki’s comment forced your brain back into action, the gears sluggishly turning as you tried to respond. “Well, he’s all black.”
Loki nodded.
You glanced at Loki’s hair. A small smile tugged at the corner of your mouth. “I’d say something like Frost, but it’s too cold for that. He needs a warm name.”
The two of you walked in silence, only the crunch of snow and pained gasps breaking the silence between you. And the ever howling wind.
“Toast.”
Loki lifted his head. “Hmm?”
“Let’s name him Toast.”
Loki laughed. “So we shall.”
More time passed.
More walking.
More cold.
More pain.
Walking, cold, pain, tired. Left, right, left, right. You tried to focus on your steps instead of the cold, pain, fatigue. The thoughts tugged at the edge of your mind, begging you to acknowledge them.
“Oh Pete.” Marzie said, abruptly breaking the silence. “We made it.” She let out a sigh of relief, squeezing her bundle and hearing a faint cry from within.
You raised your head from looking at your feet.
There it was indeed. In the distance, a high school stood tall and imposing. It was on the edge of a town and your small group had just come in from across a field.
You reached the front doors of the school. Glass doors, frosted over with mounds of snow piled high against them.
Once more, Pete grabbed the door and tugged it open, struggling against the wind.
Your small group rushed in and the door slammed shut behind you.
There was heat.
Sweet, merciful, heat.
Heaters blasted in your general direction as well as pointing off to a main gymnasium.
Two people stood leaning against a set of foldout tables and looked over as your group arrived.
The woman, covered in a thick sweater, and her hair short in brown curls, straightened from the table and hurried over.
“Oh my goodness! We didn’t think there’d be anyone else this far along.”
Marzie reached into the bundle and slowly opened it so the infant could breathe better.
“And with someone so young!” The woman put a hand to her mouth.
The woman beside her elbowed her. “This is Chantelle, and I’m Tyra.” Tyra had long black hair that hung to her shoulders.
Chantelle moved her hand away and shook her head. “I’m sorry. I’m used to everyone knowing everyone now.”
“We have an injured person.” Loki spoke up irritably.
“What?” Tyra looked between Pete and Marzie, then over at Loki and his red eyes. Then finally fell on your sagging form, gripping tight on the massive frost giant spear and a lump in your chest. Her gaze at last, made it to your poorly bandaged leg. “Oh hun! Let’s get you to the nurse’s station. We have just a few nurses but hopefully it’s nothin’ we can’t handle.”
Chantelle rushed over and reached for the spear.
You gripped your hand tighter and shook your head.
“Uh, alright then.” Chantelle shrugged. “Tyra, can you get them to the nurse station while I get these three into the gymnasium and into a place for themselves.
“’Course.” Tyra motioned for you and Loki to follow her.
As you passed by the gymnasium, you could see rows and rows of hanging blankets. Each one cordoning off a little area for the various people inhabiting it. People milled around, from one alcove to the next and just in general trying to keep warm.
“How do you still have electricity?” You mumbled.
“I don’t know, I’ll be honest. It’s something of a miracle. But we’re not questioning it.”
Halls and halls, you at last made it to another small auditorium where twenty or so people were gathered. More heaters.
There were a number of beds set up and some people seemed to be recovering as they lay on them.
“It’s our infirmary. We get a few that are hurt for some reason, won’t say what it was most times. Others that got injured on the trek, and some frost bite.” Tyra explained.
Moving your hand from Loki’s shoulder, you reached into your chest and tried to tug out the cat. Toast clung tight to your chest, claws digging into your shirt and preventing you from removing him.
Tyra looked over at you, one eyebrow raised and mildly concerned.
“I have a cat.” You mumbled, too tired to really talk.
“Nancy! We got a bad one here.” Tyra called over to a short woman who had been laying a cloth on the forehead of one of the bedridden people.
“Come, come.” Nancy pointed at an empty bed and you gratefully sank onto it. She looked at Loki, seeing his red eyes. Opening her mouth, she seemed to decide not to question it and returned her focus to you.
After Nancy had grabbed you, Tyra left.
Laying on a relatively soft bed, warm, and knowing you were safe, you let out a sigh of relief.
Loki took the spear from you and stood imperiously at your side. Though he knelt down, one hand on your shoulder as he looked around blindly.
Nancy walked over to your leg and peeled back the strip of cloak. “Oh dear, this is nasty. Surprised it didn’t turn gangrenous.”
“Probably too cold.” Loki muttered.
The cloth had torn at the dried, frozen blood that was beginning to thaw and you yelped softly.
Toast poked his head out from your shirt and looked around. His eyes were squinted to the light and he looked like he had been sleeping soundly.
“Well that’s a cute fellow.” Nancy smiled before leaving to get supplies.
“Glad someone is having a good time.” You grumbled, looking at Toast.
Toast hopped onto Loki’s shoulder and settled down, watching you curiously.
Shortly after, Nancy returned with warm water and a bucket of supplies. She began tending to your leg.
Loki crouched on your opposite side, gripping the spear and seemingly watching Nancy’s care.
“There we go. Should be right as rain now. Well I don’t want any more precipitation for a while. Right as rays, sun rays.” Nancy patted your other thigh and nodded at Loki before moving to leave. She paused. “Uh, mister, your eyes…” She trailed off.
Loki scowled and shook his head. “There’s nothing you can do.”
Nancy nodded shortly and hurried on to the next patient.
Loki turned and leaned his back against the cot, eyes shut and gripping the spear tight.
You idly reached over and ran your fingers through his hair. He had sat down and Toast had wandered off.
Loki stiffened at the contact then sensed it was you and relaxed into your touch.
“We made it.” You whispered, moving your hand to squeeze his shoulder.
Loki smiled sadly. “We’ve only just started.”
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bourbon-ontherocks · 2 years
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I guess the dancing scene grew on me a bit and warped my perception of karadec enough to make it feel in character (call that exposure therapy🤣), but I'm not compleeetely there yet (part of me likes to believe twas all fantasy...).&I'm still bothered by the whole putting-furniture-against-the-wall-before-the-paint-dries bc wtf, WHO does that? I do love the lightbulb v much, there's something about the intimate simplicity of it that's 🥰 (also, did you notice the floor lamp dimming like magic?)
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Oh my gosh, I never noticed the magically dimming floor lamp, anon, and now I can’t unsee it, this show is getting more ridic by the minute!!!!! 🥰🥰😂😂😱😱 And it’s not even a faux-raccord between two differently-lighted shots, the lamp literally just dims by itself... Amazing!! 🤣🤣🤣
And yea, 100% agreed re the lightbulb thread, it’s very cute and intimate 😍😍😍
It truly makes no sense to build and put furniture against a freshly painted wall, but also did you notice that KARADEC KEPT HIS GUN AT HIS HIP WHILE BUILDING FURNITURE???? And assumedly during the dancing part too??? You can see his holster during the jacket shenanigans and we do not see him removing it prior to inviting Morgane to dance, who does that?? This to say that I do not expect any sense at all from a man who keeps his gun with him to do handywork and dancing, so what’s pushing furniture against a sticky wall after that, huh? 🤦🤦
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lumpofcole · 29 days
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Regardless of what/who you believe in….
You can’t deny or unsee how DELUSIONAL and MANIPULATED people are in their beliefs or morals.
Chill.
Not talking about religion at all.
Just the simple things in life for real.
Things that really a 5 year old would no is a lie, immoral or just bullshit for real.
Yes, I believe in Jesus, I believe in God and do my best to not live according to what I have read in the Bible because well…that’s MY belief…MY RELATIONSHIP with Jesus….
I’ve said this before a year or so on Facebook but seriously you can remove every religion on earth and still (if you’re in your right mind) be able to see how a MASS MAJORITY of these “LAWS” in regards to children and their “identity” is absolute foolery, that a man WANTING to be a woman is STILL NOT A WOMAN(biology matters), that a woman WANTING to be a man is STILL NOT A MAN cuz(biology matters), that the government’s(America) number 1 way to manipulate people is instilling fear, telling half truths, A LOT OF LIES and making them believe up is down and down is up….
A lot of things going on are sheer evil. Not all. But A LOT. And it’s mind blowing how many people can’t see that. It has nothing to do with being “awake”(I hate that term) it’s simple as you have eyes that work and a brain that (hopefully) functions properly.
Everything isn’t as complex as people make it.
I think a lot of people and AUTHORITY just find comfort in confusion, rebellion and manipulation.
They’re not telling the truth in schools(as if they ever were)
They’re not setting kids up for real life “after college” if they decide to go….thousands of debt DEBT and crazy ass job requirements with a pay range that really isn’t enough to afford a decent living lifestyle etc;
The world been in shambles but really in shambles now.
The things people “joke” about and try to make a normal thing and PUSH onto the youth is crazy.
So much unnecessary exposure of MESS.
In the 90s NONE of this would be on mainstream television or media and a child wouldn’t be asking their parents about things CHILDREN shouldn’t be asking their parents because they should be outside playing or riding their bike exploring and learning but can’t even do that these days because are crazy. Yea, people were crazy back then but y’all know what I mean.
I Damn sure didn’t have to have a freaking matching number in order to be let off the bus
Smh
Abrupt not too deep end of my rant.
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Jesus coming back soon though
Soon soon cuz baybeeeeeeeeee 🫠
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bustyasianbeautiespod · 7 months
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CRYSTAL-EXCLUSIVE QUESTION ABOUT SEASON 2
One of the craziest things season 2 did, to me, was confirm that eating/food is like a Thing for them. Like yea Crowley tempted Aziraphale to try food for the first time. Yea Aziraphale ate it like he didn’t know he was starving. Yea Crowley watching Aziraphale eat is a Thing. YES YOU CAN DRAW PARALLELS BETWEEN AZIRAPHALE EATING FOOD FOR THE FIRST TIME AND BEING KISSED FOR THE FIRST TIME. Now I can’t unsee the hunger/desire parallels!
for real! just bc neil "sometimes an ox rib is just an ox rib" gaiman doesn't see it doesn't mean the evidence for this interpretation isn't There. also aziraphale's "let me tempt you to [some oysters]" in rome gets even more Whatever That Was in context
- Crystal :)
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lamoussend · 11 months
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yea you hurting, but you know what really hurts? seeing your father cry. that ripped a fucking part of me, ya know? i can’t unsee this.
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blueboobutterfly · 2 years
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What if Starscream was like a Gen Z? Cause it came into my head and now I can’t unsee it. STARSCREAM WITH GEN Z ENERGY!
Cue the chaos, muahaha!
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Megatron: DIE STARSCREAM!
Starscream: Do it yourself you fragging coward. (Does the cybertronian equivalent of flipping him off and walks away)
Megatron: huh?
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Hook: So I fixed most of your life threatening injuries. How are you feeling now commander?
Starscream: Physically? Perfectly Fine. Emotionally? Still dead inside.
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Thundercracker after Starscream sent a voice message to Tarn telling him to go fuck himself and daring him to put starscream back on the DJD list: Starscream, what in the ever living frag is wrong with you!?
Starscream: You mean like right now? Or like…in general? Cause that’s gonna take up way to much time and Megatron called for a meeting and I don’t think that enough time.
Skywarp: Didn’t he say the meeting was for tomorrow though? Like in over 12 hours?
Starscream: Yea.
Thundercracker: You need therapy.
Starscream: Hah! Jokes on you fools, Decepticons don’t get therapy. I mean just look at Megatron.
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Starscream: I’m gonna do it. I’m gonna jump
Skyfire: Star, please, don’t.
Starscream: IM GONNA DO IT.
Skyfire: STAR NO!
Starscream: STAR YES.
( proceeds to jump off a very high cliff without transforming first to see if he will be able to transform fast enough before he hits the ground. Skyfire is having a breakdown diving after him, transforming first, of course.)
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I apologise but i dont think I realised this until now… and I can’t tell if it’s fused or nut but I can’t unsee it-
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oh yea thats eeD hes been arpund for a bit and is the highlight of our day /lh /hj
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bakubabes-tatakae · 3 years
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For The Love Of Humanities Strongest (Part One)
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A/N: This is a rerelease of the series that I’ve been doing for a little while now. I’ve made some changes and changed up the wording to make it more of an x reader piece for you all, so I really hope that this new version of it will be a lot better for you guys. I’ve been saying that I’m going to revamp all of my series for a while now, so I’m finally getting to that for you all. I’ll be starting my series up again and will be releasing a schedule for a weekly piece to them very shortly. ☺♥
Pairing: Levi Ackerman x Yeager!Reader
Summary:  When all seems lost Y/N knows that she can count on one person to always be there for her brother, Eren Jaeger, and herself. Can humanity’s strongest not only keep Eren in line, but keep his relationship alive as well?
Warnings: angst, character death, titan attack, family arguments
Word Count: 3.1k
Masterlist (only part one is rereleased so far)
Five Years Ago
As the Scout Regiment walked back through the gates of Shiganshina you were all greeted by many worried faces. You stuck as close to Erwin as you could, you knew that everyone was disappointed in the Scouts. Another failure in the books was how the citizens behind the wall would see this. And you knew that your little brother would be out there watching. He would smile on as the remaining Scouts made their way through the gates. He would be filled with happiness as he watched his favorite group of people return. 
The mumbling started as soon as they saw your faces. You walked next to Erwin’s horse, trying to hide your shame as you tried to ignore the words and whispers that circled you. 
Erwin had always been like a brother to you, he was your best friend, your shoulder to cry on. He had been the main reason why you had even joined the Scout Regiment. 
You looked over to your right shoulder and saw his smiling face. This boy had no idea what was really happening outside those walls. Keeping his innocence was going to be your number one priority. You and Erwin both looked over at him and upon seeing his smile you couldn’t help but hang your heads. 
So many of your comrades had lost their lives. So many people that you had spent so much time with were gone in a blink of an eye. You could never unsee the things that you had seen… and this was only your second time outside the walls. You were officially scared, to say the least. 
As you listened to the chaos around you, you couldn’t help but let tears slide down your face. “They’ve sure taken a hit, haven’t they?” “The rest of them got eaten.” “That’s what happens when pride takes you outside the walls.”
None of that was why you did it. Pride had absolutely nothing to do with it. You wanted to make a better world for the people that we still around after the titans appeared. Emotions flooded you as you tried to ignore the whispers once again. 
You felt a hand grasp your wrist and you looked up, a startled expression filling your features. You met the blue eyes of the one that had your affections. He put his hand on your face and wiped away the tears while looking back at the crowd around you. You hadn’t even noticed that you had let them slip. 
He looked over and saw your brother as well, but his face was different this time. There was no smile spread across it, just worry.
An older woman came out of the crowd and stopped the whole regiment from walking. She was shouting, shouting out someone’s name. You braced yourself again. You knew exactly what was about to happen. “Moses! I beg your pardon, where is my son? He should be with you all. Oh please, tell me he made it.” The woman reached forward and grabbed the front of Commander Shadis’s cloak. You turned and buried yourself in your lover’s arms.  You couldn’t bear to watch the heartache again. 
The Commander had no emotion on his face as he spoke to her. You had all seen too much, you were all exhausted. “I wish I had better news… Give it to her.”
Another man next to him handed her an object wrapped up in a blanket. Her cries broke your heart more than it was already breaking. “I’m sorry. That’s all there is left of him.”
The woman dropped to her knees and you pulled away from your boyfriend’s grip, running to her. If it had been you in the situation you had hope that someone else would do that same. 
Erwin tried to grab the back of your clock as you run by, but he was unsuccessful. 
You knelt down with her and wrapped her into your arms. You didn’t even know this woman, but you just couldn’t help yourself, and she held you without even thinking twice. You had to help as much as you could. She hugged what was left of her son to her and leaned against you. 
The Commander knelt down and she spoke to him once again. “He did good, yes? He was brave? Tell me my son stood his ground until the bitter end.” You had to turn your face from you, you could feel the tears coming again. “Tell me that his death meant something! Tell me his sacrifice gave us a better chance!”
None of you knew what to say to her. You all sat there in shock. You could now feel your brother’s piercing eyes on you. This was one of the last things that you wanted him to see. The Commander stood back up and his emotions got the best of him. “He was brave… But his sacrifice meant nothing.”
The woman went stiff in your arms. 
“As it is with all our losses, it’s all the same.” His screaming could probably have been heard all the way to Wall Sina. “The day was lost! We have nothing! Your son died because of me! I sent him to his death!” The Commander was losing himself, you had never seen him this emotional before. “I sent them all to their deaths and there’s nothing to show for it.” It was now that you wished you had covered your ears. “ALL OF IT AMOUNTS TO NOTHING!” 
Another group of men from the scouts grabbed our Commander and pulled him away from the woman. And with that the Scouts began to walk again, clearing the way of the road. 
As they reached you, Erwin jumped off his horse. “Y/n, let’s go. We have things to attend to. You had a family to get home to that’s worried.”
The woman looked over at you and with a weak voice that tore your heart in two. “Thank you for your kindness.”
* * * * * * 
You walked through the doors of your parent’s home to find your mother doing dishes and your father sitting at the table, looking through his medical journals. As they heard the door open both of them stopped, worried about whether it would be you walking through the door, or your other half there to tell them the bad news. 
When she saw it was you, your mother dropped the plate she was washing and ran to you, Carla Yeager had always been a huge family woman. “Oh Y/n, I’m so glad you’re okay.” Her hug was crushing, but you welcomed it, being outside the walls always reminded you of how much you loved your family. “There were rumors going around that a majority of the Scouts had been wiped out. I prayed that the two of you weren’t part of that.”
You gave her a weak smile. “I’m fine, mom.” You walked to your father and wrapped him in a hug. “Hey daddy,” He kissed the side of your head and sat back down, getting back to his work, the Grisha thing to do. You sat at the table and barely thirty seconds later after you sat down the door opened again. 
Your little brother stood before you with a huge smile across his face. He ran to you and jumped into his arms. “Y/N!”
You smiled the same weak smile you had given your mother again. “Hey, Eren.”
A little girl stood behind him and walked slowly over to give you a hug as well. “I’m glad you’re okay, Y/n.”
“You guys aren’t getting rid of me that easily, Mikasa.” You ruffled her hair as she stepped back from your hug. 
Eren jumped into the chair next to your father, the one that you had just occupied. Carla set bowls down in front of all of you and dinner commenced. Eren questioned your father about where he was headed next and the conversation went on as normal. That was until Mikasa spoke again, causing your mother to completely lose it. “So... Uhm, Eren’s thinking about joining the scouts.”
Everyone froze and Carla whipped herself around faster than she had when you had walked through the door. Eren’s face? He was pissed. “Way to keep a secret, you mouthpiece!” 
Carla ran to him and scolded him. “You get that thought out of your head right now, young man.” You hadn’t seen your mother this irate since you had told her Erwin had gotten you into the Scout Regiment. “No son of mine is going to be fodder, do I make myself clear?” She looked over at you and her eyes welled with tears. “It’s bad enough that that Erwin character roped your sister into it.” Carla took the towel from her hand and tossed it to the ground. “If she had told us she was going to do it before she did, I would never have let her leave the house.” 
“Stop yelling at me!” Eren had always had a temper, and he had no fear of hollering back at his parents. 
Carla looked over at you again, you knew that she had never meant the words that she said, but it didn’t make them hurt any less. “This is your fault. If you had never joined that stupid regiment we wouldn’t have this issue.” Her eyes welled up even more as she reached to grab the towel she had thrown. “You never listen to me, just like your brother isn’t now.” 
You opened your mouth to speak, but Grisha interrupted. “It’s a nightmare, Eren. The outside… you really have no idea.” 
“Yea, I get it, okay?” Eren put his head in his hands and tugged at his hair. “But it’s gotta be better than this life. I’m not stupid. I know it’s ugly out there. I know there’s death around every corner, but I just can’t give up on it.” Eren looked up at your parents and the emotions behind his eyes made you proud in a sense, despite not agreeing with his actions. “Otherwise this nightmare is never gonna end.” 
Grisha stood from the table, not wanting to argue about this anymore. “Excuse me, I’ll be late for the ferry.” 
Your mother ran after him as he walked away. “Darling wait,” She reached for his arm and tried to stop him. “Scold the boy for heaven's sake.” 
“Scold him? Dear, please, think this through. Mere words won’t hold back the boy's curiosity.” Grisha chuckled slightly but stopped as he watched her face. He turned to Eren and tried to reason with him. “Eren, behave while I’m gone and I'll let you in on what I’ve been doing in the cellar.” Grisha pulled at the key that was always hanging around his neck and showed you all. “Agreed?” 
Eren was smiling again as he jumped from his chair. “Yes sir, you got it.” As Grisha made his exit you all followed him, watching him as he left. Eren hollered after him, still writhing with excitement. “Have a good trip!” 
Once your father was out of earshot, Carla spoke to Eren again. “I meant what I said.” 
Eren was confused. “What?” 
“This whole idea is just irresponsible.” 
“Huh? Irresponsible? So what? It’s more responsible to live in fear and hide behind some wall your whole pointless life?” And with that, Eren turned around and ran.
“Eren!”  Carla turned to you and Mikasa, grabbing each of your arms and forcing you to look at her. “The boy needs to be protected from himself. Promise me that whatever happens, I can count on the two of you to have his back.” 
Mikasa nodded and you gave Carla a hopeful look. “Of course mom. I’ll always be there for him.” She let you both go and Mikasa ran for Eren. 
“Can you please go after your brother for me?” She pulled you into a hug. “Tell him to come home, please.” 
You nodded to her in an attempt to calm her. “I have to go back to my place anyway, so I’ll go find him.” 
And with that, you left your parent’s house for what you had no idea would be the last time. 
* * * * * * 
As you stood in your apartment you gazed around. It felt like it had been so long since you had seen your stuff. He wasn’t home yet, probably still at the office with Erwin, that wasn’t an uncommon occurrence. As you reached to pick something up from the floor a huge bang that sounded like a shot from the cannons rang through the air. The force shook the entire apartment, sending you to the floor. You put your arms out to catch yourself as you hit the floor and nearly regretted it, twisting your wrist on the way down. You stood up and looked around you as chaos ensued. 
You grabbed your ODM gear and ran from your apartment as fast as your legs could carry you. People were starting to build up in one area as they all stared into the distance. You turned around to look behind you and couldn’t believe what you were seeing. A hand was holding onto the wall that stood before you. Wall Maria is fifty meters high, there’s no way a titan could just be holding onto it. A second later it stood, the titan was taller than the wall and was staring straight at everyone below. You were frozen in fear. 
With one fierce blow, the titan kicked. Debris flew everywhere as that spot of the wall crumbled before you. Houses were being smashed, people were screaming. Flashbacks from your mission ran through your head. Boulders were crushing people everywhere you turned. Eren flashed through your head and your legs were moving before you had even realized it.
You knew your brother, he would be headed back to the house and you lived farther than where he had probably gotten. You had to move fast. Titans were flooding the streets. 
You ran through Shiganshina looking at everything around you, your heart pounding out of your chest. You hollered his name as you ran, not worried about the titans hearing you searching for him. There was already so much going on around them. 
As you got closer to your parent’s house, you heard a scream. You knew who it was the second you heard it. Eren. 
You turned the corner of the building to your left and stopped dead in your tracks. Eren and Mikasa were trying to lift some a wooden beam, that’s when you realized who was underneath it. Your mother screamed at the two of them. It had been their house that had fallen on her. When she saw you she focused on you. “Y/n, you have to get them out of here. Now!”
You couldn’t even think straight, so many things were running through your head. You ran to her and started to pull on the beam that the kids were pulling on, hoping that maybe your strength would be enough. Carla continued to scream at you. “You three need to run, even if you get me out I can’t walk. We’ll never get away from here.” 
A titan was coming toward you, those footsteps were something you were fine-tuned to listen for now. Soon it would be at your group. 
Eren shouted at her. “Y/n and I can carry you.”
“I’m not leaving you behind mom!” You pulled with all your might, this board had come loose.
Carla lost her temper, trying as hard as she could to save her children’s lives. “Will you two just shut up and listen to me for once in your lives. One thing I’m asking you to do, just one thing! Mikasa, make them, be strong.” She calmed a little, trying to get you to listen to her. “Do you want all four of us to die?”
You could hear ODM gear behind you and you hoped and prayed that it would be Erwin and your other half. Maybe the extra strength would be enough to lift it. 
“Hannes!” You turned to look at him as your mother said his name. “Take the three of them and get them out of here.”
With Hannes there, you knew what you had to do. “Hannes, help Eren and Mikasa, get out of there. I’ll take care of this ugly bastard.” Your anger was starting to get the best of you. Through your tears, you could barely see, but you grabbed your blades from your canisters and got your ODM gear ready. 
Hannes tried to talk you out of it. “Y/n, don’t be insane. You can’t take that thing down by yourself. It’s huge compared to the others.”
You ignored him and started to walk forward. Carla started to panic. “Y/n, don’t do this! Your brother and Mikasa need you!”
You had to focus. You saw Hannes talking to your mother more before following behind you. “I’m going with you. We’ll take this thing down together.”
You nodded to him and as you started to move forward he didn’t follow. Hannes froze. You hit the button for your grappling hooks and shot them toward the building next to the titan. 
As you got into the air and almost to the titan you felt yourself get snatched. You closed your eyes and panicked, it had to be its fist, there was nothing else that could have grabbed you. Your entire body said not to open them again. 
When you finally realized you weren’t in the first of a titan, you slowly opened your eyes. The sound of ODM gear had brought you back to the world. You were in the arms of none other than Levi Ackerman. Levi landed on a building a good distance away from the action and hollered to Hannes, holding you back from going after the titan again. “Take the kids and run!”
You could see Eren fighting and screaming as Hannes picked him and Mikasa up from the ground. Levi held you back and your mother began yelling again. “I love you three, stay alive.”
As you saw the titan bend down and start moving debris around you shouted at Levi, punching him in the chest. “The two of us can take him down! I know we can! Levi, we have to do something!” The titan picked up your mother and before you could even blink, he dropped her into his mouth. 
You buried yourself into Levi’s arms and screamed as the sound of teeth on bones filled the area. “NOOO!”
And just like that, everything changed. 
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College AU Imagines/Headcanons D&D Edition
Wanted to do DnD since the idea of Baird being into a bunch of nerdy shit keeps swimming around in my brain..hope you enjoy 
Ps: Idk what to put for the carmines so i didn’t include them this time (i was running out of brain juice for most of these)
Baird 
Surprisingly I can see him as a the DM (Dungeon Master) he has that big creative brain creating beautiful worlds and stories for his campaigns for the players to enjoy
When he’s a player though I can definitely see him as a Cleric (his sassy, sarcastic and salty personality is just fit for it i can’t unsee him)
“If you do something stupid I am not healing your ass.”
A pretty chill DM is fine with any editions of D&D as long as he and the players are having fun 
As a DM he won’t put up with shitty players he lets that be known before the campaign even starts. Meta gaming, people with main character syndrome, murder hobos, creepy people? Yea no you’ll get the boot 
Knowing him he’d definitely use that 3D printer from class to make figures for the sessions…don’t tell his professor he’ll get his ass kicked 
Cole
Baird probably told him about D&D and Cole wanted in on it. 
Since he’s a new player it might take him a while to get the hang of it and lots of help from Baird but he’s still having fun since he’s hanging out with friends
Definitely see him as a friendly Paladin or even a non horny Bard his friendly personality just screams these classes Bard definitely calls to him the most though he uses some of his songs he’s been practicing on in role play which other players and Baird seem to enjoy.
He plays multiple instruments, mainly playing Sax but that’d be a lot to carry so to dnd sessions he brings his flute and plays songs when he’s trying to inspire an NPC or another player to add that extra pizzazz
His Charisma has mostly gotten the party out of trouble (bc salty boy baird got them in trouble as usual lol)
Dom
Our Culinary King over here always bringing food to the sessions because they can get kinda long 
He know some DnD stuff due to Maria playing and even being a DM a few times so she drags him to a session and he decided to give it a try
Can see him playing Ranger (since he’s always willing to help and is pretty resourceful with his knowledge of stuff in game)
He’s definitely likes the skills ranger gets especially animal handling (He’s been thinking about getting a dog)
The medicine and survival skills has help himself and his party especially when the cleric is injured or unconscious 
Marcus
Also a new player like Cole but is pretty quick to get the hang of it 
Would probably be a Paladin (bc of those leadership skills and wanting to do the right thing in gears games)
He’s not sure about role play so he’s mostly quiet in sessions but he does like watching the others role play 
He’s pretty invested in the story that Baird or other DM’s have for the players (probably bc of all the book club stuff Anya takes him too so it's pretty much a story that he gets to be a part of which he thinks is fun)
Is impressed about dice and eventually gets addicted to collecting them 
Anya
Is extremely excited when she here’s the others talk about DnD
Has a dice obsession and is pretty proud she got marcus into collecting dice
She’s probably be a cleric when baird is the dm but i can also see her as a druid
She and dom probably have animal companions in the campaign and are instantly emotionally attached to them
Tries to include marcus in role play and he’ll get there…eventually 
Loves that she now has something else to talk to marcus about and can see him outside of classes more often
Sam
She’s a DM when Baird isn’t
I can see her and Baird giving each other advice and tips on their campaigns and sometimes coming together to brainstorm and add stuff to their stories
Can see her playing Warlock or Barbarian when she is a player
Definitely likes character creation the most
Would probably draw out her character and make a bunch of art oher and the other’s characters
Loves painting the figures that Baird made using the 3D printer 
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