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sadbi-hours · 2 years

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Title: The Body In The Woods

Pairing: Nick Goode/ Ziggy Berman

Rating: SFW

A/N: haha I wish I knew what this is for. I don't. TW: kidnapping underage kids, implied stalking by an ex, allusions to a murder, and held hostage and made to be in a relationship with captor.

Image Credits: Banner made by me with the help of PicsArt and Google Images

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@anyfandomgoesbingo: Custom Card- Zicky Ship Bingo- N1- "Can you both stop fighting? It's awkward enough being in this car as is."

@anyfandomaubingo: G2- Detective AU

@anyfandomangstbingo: B1-Escaping the Country

@anyfandomkinkbingo: G4- Actor AU

@mfbingo: B4- Enemies to...

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"I swear if you say one more thing, I'm gonna take this car and drive it into a tree...and it won't be me who dies." Nick spits, his tone was harsh, like the evil that he allowed to fill his soul all those years ago at Nightwing.

Ziggy just levels him with a cold stare."Do it, but trust me when I say this," she lowers her voice. "I'll find a way to take you with me."

Josh and Simon clear their throats loudly. "Um, can you both stop fighting? It's awkward enough being in this car as is."

Deena, Sam, and Kate collectively roll their eyes. "Or you both can just sleep together already, the sexual tension in this car is getting to be unbearable..."

Or:

We can go back, to where it all started with an academy award and being invited to a wild drug and alcohol filled after-party in the town of Sunnyvale, OH... but the best night of her life ends with a dead body in the Shadyside woods and a vengeful ex-boyfriend, who's recently turned detective, to turn Christine Berman's life upside down and label her as another casualty of the past murderous Shadysider's.

Just a few days ago, she was on top of her game, an up and coming actress with a best selling novel about her traumas of Camp Nightwing, spreading the words of her sister's sacrifice and the curse of Shadyside...

But now she's been discredited, labelled as crazy and locked away in asylum and made to be a murderer by the only man she's ever loved–

And the only witnesses to the truth of the crime she's supposedly committed are a group of teenagers, who all have varying secrets they are hiding about what happened in those woods.

Nick Goode has destroyed her life, but he has his own deal to make: him. If she wants her freedom, she has to be with him. Escape away from Shadyside and Sunnyvale forever with a bunch of scared kids who can expose him.

Ziggy Berman has always been a survivor, and it seems Nick's evil knows no bounds, but if Ziggy wants to see the light of day again, she'll have to make her own deal with the devil.

#anyfandomgoesbingo #anyfandomaubingo #mfbingo #anyfandomangstbingo #anyfandomdarkbingo #fear street trilogy #nick x ziggy #nick goode #ziggy berman #and the gang #nick is still basically his evil and crazy self #he just doesn't die and kidnaps ziggy and the gang #you can see this as an enemies to lovers #but i see as more of Stockholm syndrome #ziggy is just trying to survive #and tbh so are the kids by offering ziggy at the alter #no one is really good people in this au #my edits #oh and nick definitely killed a man who was trying to sleep with ziggy

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biillys · 2 years

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- i don’t know who you are anymore, but you’re not my sister. - then who am i? - a monster.

FEAR STREET: 1978

#something something ziggy/max parallels #something something billy and max never getting to be the siblings they both wanted to be inthe end #but god were they left with something to mourn #something something billy being possessed by the monster #becoming the monster in max's hallucinations #something something max and ziggy trying to save billy and cindy #something something max and ziggy surviving even after dying #something something idk idk i DONT know #idont know what im trying to say here at all i just know my brains like. this is Something!!!!!! somethings HERE!!!!!!#m #gifs #wait. @lucdarling i feel like u would like this!!!!!!#fearstreetedit #ziggy berman #sadie sink

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slasher-male-wife · 2 years

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could you please write comfort for a reader with a abusive ex? mine has been texting and calling me all day and i could really use some comfort w/ bo sinclair, thomas hewitt, jason voorhees, and brahms heelshire? thank you ziggy -🐾

Oh boy I understand this completely. All of my exes have been abusive and I’m taking it out in my writing. I’m not gonna go into detail about what they do in some parts but I would happily write that in if you want me to anon.

Warnings: Mentions of violence, abuse and murder, strong language,

Bo Sinclair

When you first open up to Bo about the abuse you survived he's livid. He loves you and sees you as such an amazing person and is so upset you had to go through that.

He knows how bad abuse is because of how much he endured as a child. He doesn't know how to communicate how he feels so it's gonna come off in weird ways.

If you start crying about your ex he'll hold and sooth you physically but he'll have a hard time verbally soothing you. But no matter what he's mostly pissed this happened to you.

Oh boy but if your ex ever dares to set foot in Ambrose he's gonna be brutal. Like your ex will not be turned into wax they will be brutally killed and the left over parts will be thrown in the road kill pit.

Thomas Hewitt

Thomas like most slashers have endured abuse in their lives. He's crushed when he finds out his lovely s/o had to deal with this too. He feels to horrible and will want to pull you into a tight hug.

If you start crying about it he'll feel so bad. He's scared to touch you in case the abuse was physical. But if you tell him it's ok he'll hold your hand and rub your back.

He'll try to keep you away from Hoyt and his abuse for several reasons including your past abuse. He will get aggressive with Hoyt if he has to and isn't scared to pick you up and carry you out of a situation if it's gonna trigger something.

Just like Bo if he ever comes across yout ex he's not gonna show any mercy. Like I don't know how to state what he'd do without getting like really graphic. But be sure they won't look like a human within minutes of being in the basement and will not be fed to the family. They are going to the pigs and nothing else.

Jason Voorhees

He's never been abused persay but has been treated poorly. He feels so bad that he couldn't help you during this time and that you even had to endure that abuse.

He's going to hold you while you cry and probably cry with you. He's here for you and will let you cry, scream, whatever you need to do he will let you do that.

If it's one of those days where everything is super hard and you keep having intrusive thoughts about them he's here to help you do whatever you need to get done. He'll check in on you and make sure you eat and drink something.

Oh and if he ever comes across your ex they're fucking done. He may or may not put them in a bear trap and leave them there for hours to deal with them later.

Brahms Heelshire

Oh he understands abuse. I feel like his parents never got physical but very verbally and emotionally abusive to him. He understands abuse but has never had the chance to like process it or like even kinda realize it so he's going to help heal with you.

He's here to cuddle with you on bad days and hold you when you cry. Another guy who will cry with you. He's all ears if you need to vent and will hold you close. He's going to promise to never hurt you like they did.

Again if your ex somehow finds their way to you Brahms is going to attack them on sight. He'll probably do it in the walls or outside, well anywhere you can't see, unless you want to.

#bo sinclair #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair x y/n #bo sinclair x you #thomas hewitt #thomas hewitt x you #thomas hewitt x y/n #thomas hewitt x reader #jason voorhees #jason voorhees x reader #brahms heelshire #brahms the boy #brahms x reader #brahms my beloved #slasher x reader #slasher x y/n

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lifesver · 3 months

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still thinking sooo deeply about end of fear street 2. still thinking about man who sold the world playing over the empty camp in the rain. the bodies covered in blankets in a line. knowing how many people died for no reason. ziggy and cindy lying together in the field dying, dead. after everything they went through. after the spark of hope that made them feel like, for one moment, they could put an end to this curse and tragedy and pain. after cindy accepting her kind-hearted boyfriend was gone and wasn't coming back, after the galvanizing moment of hope from alice who is an inherently tragic character. after how cindy tried to save her little sister but in the end the odds were too against them. all of them, inherently tragic characters. all of them, who the viewer comes into the movie Knowing will probably not make it. but you still hope they do.

all this to say. the devs saying all the victims die at the end sort of cheapens the groundwork in place. the 'what who will survive and what will be left of them'. tcsm works perfectly as a tragedy but only if there is love and hope in the story. it works only if the friends love each other, would do anything for each other. would go out on an ill-fated journey to save their friend, who they love. if a bond between two sisters is that strong. it works if you make us love those characters and root for them. and like... i just think about the things my friends have created narratively, vs the lukewarm ~lore that got dropped on us the other day and im like Man. It Could Be So Much More. don't just kill characters bc it's 'realistic' and to tie up the loose end of like 'oh so the police don't arrest the family' (as if this particular plot point isn't wholly disregarded or walked around in every tcsm movie anyway) the heroes can lose. the heroes can try their best and still fail because there was too much against them. but it has to mean something.

#fear street movies being like 'two times love wasn't enough and one time it was'#and the circle back to the fact that actually it was Always about love. the friends going to search for maria was always about love #and that these losses were painful but they weren't for nothing is what makes the tragedy worth the audience's emotions #rrrrghhhh just don't like when there's such good groundwork for something heartfelt and it's fumbled

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revenantlore · 3 months

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. wip introduction .

press start . game over . try again

a trilogy about a depressed, struggling alcoholic who’s tired of making mistakes, being replaced, and leading an aimless life. he eventually finds himself and his people, and takes up the stage as the lead vocalist of an immediately successful rock band called the filthy vandals … after enduring a lot of loss, trauma, and learning

premise for press start :

Rem's never known much about his biological parents, just that his mother overdosed soon after he was born and his father's a no-show dirtbag. He's content to keep that part of his life buried, content to believe his adoptive mothers are the only parents he's ever had.

When one of his mothers decides she's ready to pursue her dream of running an in-home daycare, it means kicking Rem out, causing a huge rift between them. She says it's because they need more room, but Rem knows better. Knows it's got nothing to do with space and everything to do with them thinking Rem's a shitty influence to keep around.

Their adoption of four-year-old Ramona soon after is all the proof he needs.

Rem’s got no job, and even if he did, he'd have zero chances of keeping it for long.

A sudden twist of fate has his father returning to Warren Creek begging for a second chance at parenthood almost twenty-four years too late. Rem’s never been one to forgive, but he’s got nowhere else to go, so he agrees to move in with Ross one town over in Jackson Grove.

It’s not long before Rem realizes he would have been far better off never meeting Ross again.

characters :

rem ashwell aka my best favorite jackass

There isn’t much Rem wants out of life, isn’t much he enjoys about living, and if not for Oliver, for music and pancakes, for good sex with an even better soundtrack, he probably wouldn’t be here anymore.

He’s used to temporary, to painful goodbyes, and often finds them easier than commitment, but a string of unexpected happenstances lead him to friendships, to love, to feeling for once in his life like maybe he does want more.

Like maybe he deserves it, too.

oliver de la croix

So much of Oliver’s time is spent focusing on anyone but himself, to the point it’s left him a little lost in life. Aimless, maybe, but his Gran’s business would fail if not for him taking up extra shifts, and Rem might not survive another night without Oliver’s shoulder to lean on—often quite literally.

To Oliver, it’s all worth postponing finding himself, and amidst his selfless acts and endless devotion, he eventually discovers some important truths about who he is and what he wants.

jonah kincaide

Home has never been a place for Jonah, it’s always been a person.

All his life he’s gone from house to house, family to family, never fitting in and never feeling wanted. Zev changed all that for him, showed him what it meant to be wanted, to be needed, to be loved.

But danger calls to Jonah in urges harder to tame than the fires he’s caused. Staying in one place isn’t an option, not when he’s running from the law, which means leaving Zev behind time and time again.

ziggy kennedy

Music has always played an important role in Ziggy’s life, from early childhood memories of night rides with her father, vibrations from the bass like magic under her fingertips, to learning guitar on a whim with her best friend Lex. It was always a hope, a vague dream, that she might become part of something bigger.

Alongside Lex, their roommate Oliver, and a crush from work at the record store, Ziggy’s dream is brought to life in the shape of a grungy garage band. Jellyfish Mayhem, however, isn’t all Ziggy hoped it would be—there’s too much drama between them to maintain a stable band, and before long it’s in shambles and Ziggy’s left to pick up the pieces.

lex anders

Working as a bartender at a strip club is either the worst or best job for an asexual man. Lex leans heavily towards the ‘best’ part of that spectrum because the cash is easy, there are zero distractions outside of rowdy customers, and he has nothing but support for the actions of his co-workers. Their bodies to do with what they will and all that. So long as they give him the same respect as he gives to them, he’s content to keep the job.

Besides, it’s just something to pay the bills until he, Ziggy, and Oliver can make something of their music.

Something more than just noise in Oliver’s grandma’s basement.

zev roswell [first appears in game over]

Zev’s been chasing a sense of belonging for as far as he can remember. He finds that in Jonah, more home than any house has ever been, but Jonah’s been chasing something else entirely that jostles Zev’s abandonment issues into the extreme.

If Jonah’s not finding trouble, trouble’s finding him, and it always ends with a rushed goodbye, an I’ll see you later, but Zev’s running out of hope that later hasn’t already come and gone.

That Jonah’s not coming back this time.

Devotion and more love than Zev’s ever known what to do with has him back on the road hunting Jonah down to bring him home, assuming he’s not already too late.

#this and mtd are my most belovèd projects #reese made oliver zev & lex #wip : game over #which i will forever love #wip : press start #wip : try again #my edits #writing #writeblr #wip intro #wip introduction #wip masterpost

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sinister--potato · 10 months

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!!! HELP ZIGGY SURVIVE !!!

I don’t have much hope for this but I have to try.

Most of you know I found a sick baby cat last year and nursed him back to health (or so we thought). I couldn’t find anyone to adopt him so I basically did, though I already have three cats and a terminally ill dog.

He had corona virus when I found him, but he got over it and things were looking up until about ten days ago, when his fever suddenly spiked and he stopped eating. We went to the vet the same day but instead of helping him they made matters infinitely worse by giving him ibuprofen for his fever. A week later he got worse, I took him to another clinic today and sadly he was diagnosed with FIP. For those who don’t know FIP (feline infectious peritonitis) is a 100% deadly and is only treated with an extremely expensive drug for 84 days during which you can’t miss or postpone a single injection.

The vets I took him to today are worried that he won’t be able to handle the drug due to his kidney condition, so he’s gonna need support therapy for his kidneys and liver, which will make the treatment even more expensive.

I’m starting a new job tomorrow and I’ll get paid at the end of next month AT THE EARLIEST. I can barely scrape money together for his first dosage which will last for no more than three days. Each dose costs about 100$ and will increase as he gains weight.

I realize there’s a lot of schemes about sick pets circulating which really sucks for the ones that are actually ill and in need of help and trusting strangers online is hard but PLEASE, I’m begging you, help me keep this poor baby alive, he’s been through so much!

I’m willing to do commissions, craft projects and pretty much anything! I just have to get him through this first month, then I’ll use every cent I earn to finish the treatment even if it means starving!

I’m uploading his tests, I’ll be uploading his progress and daily vet visits, I’m willing to answer any questions you might have.

Even if you can’t donate, PLEASE, spread this, anything helps!

My PayPal

I’m adding his tests under the cut ↓

#fip #fipcat #cat help #cats of tumblr #help Ziggy #urgent

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lemargirl8 · 10 months

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It Was Only a Nightmare You knew your girlfriend Cindy tended to have nightmares after her ex Tommy got possessed and killed those kids at Camp Nightwing. She and her little sister had barely managed to survive the carnage. You understood, even when she’d kick or hit you in her sleep, or when she’d wake you up screaming or crying. But here she was, lying next to you peacefully in your bed.

“Get ready to run,” you hear her mutter as thunder rolls overhead.

Oh no. Not again, you think to yourself.

As she starts to fall deeper into the nightmare, she screams out something about Sarah Fier, the witch who everyone thought was responsible for the massacres that had taken place in your hometown of Shadyside.

“Babe,” you move towards her slowly and whisper.

She doesn’t hear you, and you hear her cry out again, this time in a strangled, confused voice.

“Ziggy! Alice!”

Your heart breaks a little as she starts to thrash and kick, and you feel the bed start to shake. She really must be having a bad one this time around, you think as she screams again, even louder.

“Cindy! Cindy! Baby, it’s me! It’s me,” you finally manage to get the thrashing to stop.

She yells out one last time, “Tommy no!”

And at that, you finally manage to shake her awake.

“Love?” Her voice is quiet enough that you barely hear it as her blue eyes fill with tears.

She’s clinging to you now, sobbing for dear life as she wakes up and realizes where she is.

“Shh, Shh. It’s ok. You’re here with me. No possessed boyfriend. Just us darling,” you say tenderly, wrapping your arms around her in return.

She pulls away from you suddenly, sobbing harder.

“My sister?” She asks you in a muffled voice.

She’s buried her head into her pillow, desperately trying not to let you see the tears coming down.

“She’s right here. She’s ok,” you reassure her. And she was.

Ziggy had moved into the house you guys shared a few months ago, and you actually enjoy having her here. Cindy especially did, and you were grateful for the fact that it brought out the best in her. You two had gotten close, and you’ve started to consider Ziggy your little sister too.

Her sister appears in the doorway suddenly, as if on cue, looking concerned.

“My sister,” she asks.

“She’s alright Zig,” you smile as warmly as you can manage.

She doesn’t react, just looks at you with confused eyes.

“Go back to bed. It’s ok.”

She raises her eyebrows at you, but doesn’t protest, and leaves without a word.

You hear rain start to fall on the roof as you ask, “Honey?”

She doesn’t even respond, just stays on her side of the bed, still sobbing.

“Honey. It’s ok. You’re ok,” you finally move towards her.

She doesn’t move, or tell you to go away, just lays there. As she finally turns to look at you, you notice her eyes have finally stopped crying.

“Cindy? You ok baby?” You ask in a voice that noticeably softens her expression.

She’s still tense, fists balled and pale as a sheet.

“I will be. I’m sorry,” she murmurs an apology.

“Why are you sorry my love? It was only a nightmare,” you reply.

She just looks at you, eyes still red, and firmly on her side of the bed. She’s wordless, and you honestly don’t remember if you’ve ever seen her like this.

“Must’ve been a bad one huh,” you manage to get a laugh out of her.

She shakes her head at you, but doesn’t say a word.

“Can you come here,” you finally manage to work up the nerve to ask.

She scoots over to your side, but doesn’t wrap her arms around you like she normally does when this happens. Just lays there close to you, looking at you with wide eyes.

“Cindy?”

“Yes?”

The rain is falling steadily now, beating out a rhythm that seems to soothe you both a little despite the circumstances.

After a few minutes, she seems to relax against your side.

“Do you want cuddles,” you ask softly.

She doesn’t say a word, just nods, and turns over to be little spoon. Your heartbeat quickens a little as she does. She can feel it, and she just chuckles as she settles in.

“I love you,” your voice is gentle in her ear.

“I love you too.”

You look at her with loving eyes, and she starts to breathe a bit slower now. As she starts to snore, you feel her legs intertwine with yours, an adorable habit she recently started whenever you cuddle. She’s finally starting to drift back off.

Good, you think.

As she does, you plant a kiss on the back of her head, and wrap your arms around her just a little tighter. And soon, you’re both drifting off to a peaceful, dreamless sleep.

#cindy berman imagine #cindy berman #fear street #fear street 1978 #ziggy berman

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boltslutters · 2 months

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My apologies to alley-free and zigbee i never asked about them either, correcting my error 🫡

Okay so Alley-Free is my first tf oc, with their og design being:

She's got this unique problem where she's never met another bot she likes. At best, they tolerate other bots. At worst, they utterly despise them, and would kill them if jail wasn't such a terrifying prospect.

Specifically for TFA, being a little prop plane comes with its downsides. Mainly, Alley's usually closer to autobots in size, and the bright yellow paint makes them look a lot like an Autobot. (I'm not changing it YET. They're my little yellow rat). She's usually picked on and harasses for her likeness, and the irritable demeanor doesn't help.

Despite Alley's sour, miserable state, she's accepted whatever misfortune comes her way and only sticks around because there isn't much in the way of good alternatives.

This little prop plane does have a few skills up their sleeve. Alley's pretty good at snooping around and moving so stealthily you might not even know there's another 'bot around. Even though she hates others, stellar-cycles of trying to minimize and manage interactions has made Alley actually really good at reading other bots, picking up on slight signs of aggression and secrecy. Although it might not seem like it because of Alley's miserable demeanor, but it's mostly because she's trying to end the conversation sooner rather than later.

Coincidentally, Zigbee's also good at reading bots, but that's for an entirely different reason.

Zigbee's a very unique con. With a set of incredibly powerful and incredibly sensitive radars, Zigbee can hunt down even a drop of energon or the weakest spark signatures. These sensors are incredibly fragile, to the point where even a small object hitting it back can damage them. As such, Zigbee has never seen a day of actual combat, but it's far from useless. Those incredibly sensitive radars make Zigbee invaluable in finding energon deposits, surviving cons (or autobots for some easy prisoners), and getting a detailed scan of the terrain.

Zigbee's unusual position is not lost on it. It's always felt isolated and alone from other bots, struggling to find connection with it's unique position of having fired a blaster about twice in its lifespan. Additionally, the radars are closer to extra senses than they are just outputs on a screen. Zigbee's found outside hobbies in mostly trying to express its unique sensations to other bots, mostly through visual and occasionally audio mediums.

Zigbee's priorities and goals are dependent on which sensors are active and vice versa. If none are on, it's generally aimless and listless. If energon scanning is active (red), it's prioritized its survival and self-care. If it's spark-signature radars are on (blue), then it's usually focused on other and their wants and orders, namely close friends or it's commander. Lastly, terrain mapping (yellow) correlate to purpose and place, namely assessing its role in the 'con army and what it's even here for. Switching to different radars will switch Zigbee's priorities involuntarily, and multiple can be active to combine. (For instance, all three is generally a neutral state, and it's when it usually engages in it's artistic creations, seeking and understanding of it's own experiences, and the emotional/mental fulfillment it gets.)

Ziggy can also connect to radio stations and play back what it picks up. Their altmode is an HH-43 Huskie, a type of intermeshing rotors helicopter.

#oc:Zigbee #I woke up one day and decided I wanted another weird helicopter #i think i have karyo and Zigs meet and it does not end well. at all

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walks-the-ages · 2 years

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(For the Halloween Horror prompts set, because I was half asleep at 2am when I typed out the most amazing horrifying horror story possible, only for my phone to reach 0% battery and shut down right as I was about to tap the 'post' button because in my half asleep state I forgot my phone had less than 5% battery.

Rip to that original prompt, it was positively haunting.)

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Quantum Leap Writing Prompt, Unlucky #13:

Sam Leaps into a young girl.

He’s Leaped into the middle of her father’s latest violent rampage, and he’s had to deal with the immediate, terrifying aftermath of it, so he knows just what horrors this girl has lived through.

Sam’s immediate instinct was to run away, to get help, but there’s a monster of a storm outside to rival the monster in the house⏤ a low level hurricane is sweeping through their isolated neck of rural nothingness, and Sam barely gets fifteen feet from the house before he’s forced to turn back as powerlines come crashing down in front of him, sparks flying, plunging everything into complete utter darkness as the house loses power, with no other living souls around for miles.

Soaking wet and chilled to the bone, Sam is forced to retreat back into the monster’s den.

When Al finally shows up hours later, Sam is grim but unsurprised at Al’s proclamation:

In 48 hours, he’s going to be murdered by the girl’s abusive father.

Sam, with an anxiety-induced headache, does his best to avoid the girl's father for the next few hours but it's impossible to avoid the man when he seeks him out constantly, always ready with an excuse to verbally and physically go on the attack.

Then, out of nowhere⏤ the next time the father walks into the room where Sam is scrubbing the floor-- The monster suddenly starts acting strange.

Suddenly, he’s being nice, and it’s so incredibly disturbing, this heel-face turn.

Sam’s disturbed, wondering what kind of fucked up, sick game the father is playing at before he murders his daughter….

Only every single time the father says or does something ‘nice’, Ziggy flips out on the handlink, because the future is changing.

Sam still dies in 48 hours.

Only now the father dies too, he’s found in the living room a week later, but the daughter’s body isn’t found until years later, deep in the woods, with teeth marks etched deeply into the old bones.

And the future changes again: now Sam still dies in the house, but the father stumbles into town (a full 20 miles away) the next day, soaked from the rain and bleeding from multiple bite wounds, raving about a broken stove before falling unconscious from blood loss, never regaining consciousness and succumbing to infection.

And again⏤ now both the daughter and the father die in the house, they’re found each in their own beds, and no cause of death was ever determined.

The future keeps shifting, but Sam is still dead in all of them.

Is this it?

Is this going to be Sam’s last Leap?

Sam feels dizzy, sick with fear just thinking about it.

On top of being so disturbingly friendly, there’s other strange changes in the father:

He stares into the middle distance for minutes at a time, and talks to himself under his breath a lot, (though Sam can’t make sense of the snatches of ‘conversation’ he hears, it seems to all be one-sided) and he starts changing his voice and mannerisms too, as though it’s another person speaking.

The hours pass agonizingly slowly as Sam waits for the other shoe to drop, and finally the father tells Sam to go to bed.

Sam spends the whole night wide awake, exhausted, the headache pounding in his head, staring at the door, waiting for the monster to make his first move…

But nothing happens that night, and the father is just as strange and kind in the morning, still playing whatever sick game he’s got going on, trying to lure Sam into a false sense of security before he murders his daughter in 24 hours…

It’s a race against the clock, but not everything is what it seems…

Can Sam survive this house of horrors?

{behind-the-scenes extra details under the cut for you angst and horror lovers]

Aka, Sam Leaps into a little girl who's going to be murdered by her abusive father.....

......And Post-Canon Sam Leaps into the abusive Father, with no hologram or supercomputer to tell him what the situation or the deadly danger they're both in.

Oblivious to each other's presence, can they discover the deadly danger that lies hidden at the center of this Leap before it's too late?

Al's the only one not effected by the invisible killer, and it’s already started to put it’s deadly spell on both Sams…

It starts slow: headaches, then dizzy spells, nausea, then exhaustion, weakness, confusion and unconsciousness.

The Silent Killer has been lurking and gaining strength since the power went out, since the Father turned on the gas stove and never turned it off.

Carbon Monoxide is going to be the death of Sam Beckett unless Al can find a way to save his best friend.

Does future!Plural!Sam have one last chance to say goodbye to his best friend after eternity since he saw him last in Mirror Images?

Oh, and if they try to escape the house, there's packs of wild dogs free roaming the woods and will attack if either of the Sams tries to make the 20 mile hike to town for help, because people in the South down here genuinely just let their goddamn fucking vicious dogs roam the streets freely in a major city, I cannot even begin to imagine what it must be like in the countryside.

Anyways, Future Sam is from my little mental and WIP rewrite of QL starting with Heart of a Champion where Sam is actually uhhh traumatized by the electric chair thing and everything else he's been through.

Actual body swap AU no cheap cop-outs with Sam being able to see while in the body of a blind man or whatever. Sam actually deals with the Leaps in the shoes of the Leapee.

Sam is very much traumatized by all the crap he goes through including being shot in the head and then further, being killed in the electric chair.

Having a panic attack in the opening of Heart of a Champion leads to a concussion leads to a whole split in the timeline where Sam actually gets to react to the trauma of One Last Dance Before An Execution or whatever it was called and then he gets shoved right back into the horror with Shock Theater two Leaps later with much different consequences.

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k, so after reading that article on how ziggy tried (literally a week after getting murdered) to get the truth out there, what do you think happened? did she keep trying? did she stop on her own or do you think there was a supernatural hand at play? i'm just wondering how she ends up like she does in 94. which also makes me wonder, what was ziggy waiting for do you think? she keeps track of the days since she lost cindy, she has a knife, but shes not actively looking for the witch or a way to end the curse either :(

hmm this is a super interesting question, apologies for the ramble I'm sure is about to happen :)

Well, I think people quite quickly stopped giving her the time of day beyond attending to her injuries. I think Nick (or the pact especially) gave off the vibes of leave her alone, she's clearly traumatized and needs to heal. It's probably why there weren't more headlines about her. Nick was like don't go offering her interviews, though I'm sure he framed it as more about concern for her state of mind or whatever.

Though I do think those articles must have been suppressed in some way because if Mary had seen them, would she not have contacted Ziggy? Maybe she was imprisoned or otherwise incapacitated for trying to kill Tommy. Personally I think they let her go after the massacre bc well she almost prevented 12 little kids from getting murdered.

But, quite truthfully, I don't think Ziggy was really fighting to get the truth out there after the first few weeks. The main reason I think that is Nick's betrayal. Like not only has she lost her sister, but the one person she thought would believe her (a person she liked/cared about a lot, no less) turned his back on her. Called her crazy and gaslit the hell out of her, probably (again, I don't understand how Mary didn't at least try and reach out after finding out Ziggy survived because of their close relationship beforehand, but let's ignore that). I think Nick refusing to stand by her or even say he believed her in private kind of broke whatever fight or spirit she had left. Cindy is dead. Her father is gone and otherwise absent. They're broke (though I'm sure they *mysteriously* inherited some money or some town council gave them enough cash to prevent a lawsuit) and her mom is a drunk. Ziggy quite literally has no one.

After realizing that, and that Cindy died for nothing, I think Ziggy kind of shut down and I mean who could blame her for that? I think the supernatural was at play in covering up Nick/the devil's tracks so there was no credibility to her story at all. Like Gary's body? mysteriously by his head. Arnie's? in the woods a little outside camp. A bloody knife was found with Tommy's fingerprints. That sort of thing. So even if we know as an audience that things don't add up because of what we saw, the devil would simply distort the truth.

Maybe for a while Ziggy does believe she was crazy, but she fights to hang onto the truth/her sanity, even if it means she's alone. I definitely believe Nick tried to reach out to her at least a few times (definitely in the hospital) but as we know she rejected him. I think he makes sure that the pact reflects what she wants, which is anonymity and isolation. She seems pretty hopeless about the curse ever ending, so she has no hope of things changing at all. I think a combination of all these factors is what shapes her character by the time we see her in 1994.

As to what Ziggy is waiting for - maybe she's concerned that Sarah Fier will send the killers after her? I mean it's not off the table, even if she doesn't bleed on the bone again, she did see her. Ziggy probably lived every day in fear that she'd look in the mirror and the milkman would be right behind her. I think counting down the days after she lost Cindy is also a common coping mechanism when dealing with trauma, so there's that. It might help her retain her sanity. I definitely think Ziggy almost gave in and called Nick once or twice and was like yeah you're right I did imagine everything but she talks herself down each time. Reminds herself that what she saw was real. That it did happen.

When no one else believes you about something, it's hard to stick to your guns, right?

I think Ziggy just wanted to defend herself and feel like she has some measure of autonomy. Maybe she even worried that Sarah Fier would try and possess her as punishment? Maybe a few people tried to break into her house after Nightwing to spook her out or take pictures of the sole shadyside survivor?

As for Ziggy not trying to end the curse, she could have very well thought that the body disappeared or something because it wasn't under the hanging tree. After all, no one knew where it was. Deena and Sam stumbled onto it by accident. She probably wouldn't even know where to start looking for it, and tbh I think she'd be too terrified/paranoid to try and do it on her own because of her PTSD.

anyway, I hope this answers at least some of your question. Let me know your thoughts! 💜

#nick x ziggy #ziggy x nick #ziggy berman #nick goode

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gimme-a-thrust · 2 years

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Ozzie, RoboFizzes, and Creating Life

When Ozzie was cast down from Heaven with his fellow Sins, a lot of it had to do with resentment towards humans. He continued to ache, hate, and deliberate before eventually endeavoring to create life himself. If anyone could provide endless love to their creations, it would be him, Lust aside.

While he was able to create life in the form of his Breeders, the Incubi and Succubi he was able to birth on his own, it didn’t feel quite like he created life.

For a long time, he tried to create anything and everything that he could, but he wasn’t quite capable of making life to his own nearly impossible standards.

He wanted to make something comparable to humans, and failed for many years before eventually coming up on the idea of sexbots. Living sex toys seemed like something more up his alley than just making people, so he buried himself in it as yet another business that he was going to see to its end.

The bots themselves have actual free will, for the most part, though they are constrained by their design much like humans are. They are both sentient and sapient, capable of having their own personalities, thoughts, and feelings.

The bots all come with adjustable "Horniness Settings," which can go from being able to keep up with Ozzie (his are the only ones outfitted well enough to maintain that), to having almost no sex drive at all. Ozzie struggles not to make them horny, but he's capable of it and would be able to make them that way.

His, however, become very distressed if their settings are configured "inappropriately," which is anything less than "YES ALWAYS."

Ozzie is insanely protective of his creations, and will personally repossess them if he finds out they are being mistreated. He especially dislikes people making unapproved augmentations or jailbreaking his robots. They are all very important to him and he can’t stand the idea that they are being abused.

Redd, who now belongs to Lucifer and Lilith, was a rescue bot that he had to save from Leviathan. Athan made the blacklist and got beat up for it. Ozzie isn’t usually violent but he was too angry to hold back.

Ziggy was the first of his prototypes not to have a fatal error that he couldn’t fix, and this made him the favorite. Being distraught over seeing so many Fizzarollis dying on him, he takes special care of Ziggy. Unfortunately, his processors drain his battery so fast that he needs charged more often. He is the RoboFizz that sparks the most. To add extra precautions to keep him alive, Ziggy was made a little heftier and has a thicker body than Fizzarolli and the other Robos.

Fifi was the next to survive, though his issue was with his processes for information. He is an absolute ditz and just does or says what’s on his mind. Bread is soft, warm, safe, and comfortable for him, so he will offer it to anyone that is sad or looks like they need it. He is not outfitted to eat, but this doesn’t stop him from trying. With Ziggy’s help, he bakes his own bread sometimes, and he will cuddle the loaves when they are still warm (but have sat for a while).

Lilypad was the third, most functional of the prototypes, and the last one to be made. He can be very prideful and devious, and is definitely the schemer in the group. The sacred brain cell of Ozzie’s Harembots is held by Lily, who usually uses it for evil. He and Ribbit are in an open relationship, and welcome Mammon in as often as he will join them. They also love the Five Fizz Pile Ups with Ozzie and Fizzarolli.

Ribbit was the first officially finished RoboFizz off the line, and he was made for Ozzie. Having the first one was something that he wanted very badly, and nobody could really tell him ‘no.’ Ribbit adores frogs/toads and has downloaded many frog sounds from the Human World that he uses when he is feeling things. Ozzie eventually starts bringing him pet frogs/toads from the human world, and they end up staying in Fizzarolli’s room in the basement with his rat colony.

#Helluva Boss Headcanons #Helluva Boss Ozzie #Helluva Boss Asmodeus #Asmodeus Headcanns #Helluva Boss Asmodeus Headcanons #Helluva Boss Ozzie Headcanons #Ozzie Headcanons #I Can't Tell You So I'll Scream It Through Your Stereo Speakers (Ziggy)#I Just Want To Say That Being Chosen As This Month's Miss August Is Like A Compliment I'll Remember For As Long As I Can (Fifi)#All The Flowers They Have Very Extra Special Powers (Lilypad)#I Knew A Girl She Was A Frog Princess (Ribbit)

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The Best Present

Ziggy wandered around the mall, crestfallen.

He wanted to buy a present for Doctor K’s birthday but he soon discovered that was easier said than done.

What are you supposed to buy for a genius child who spent her entire childhood trapped in a think tank and hadn’t developed emotionally healthy?

Sure, Ziggy was the first to admit he himself wasn’t exactly emotionally healthy, but K had trauma, like real trauma.

He walked past the boutiques and shoe shops, he even stopped at the jewelry store to see if he could find her a cute K pendant, but no luck.

He looked around in defeat when he saw the music instruments store. That was it!

K loved music and knew how to play many instruments. Maybe he could get her a new violin, since Venjix had destroyed her old one.

He entered the store and a man walked to him with an affable smile.

“Hello there, young man. Welcome to Knight Music. My name is Jonathan, and I’m the owner,” he told Ziggy offering his hand. Ziggy shook his hand and then looked around the store to see if they had any violins.

“Hm, mister Knight, umm-”

“Jonathan, please.”

“Jonathan, do you have any violins?”

Jonathan’s smile waivered slightly and Ziggy wondered if they didn’t and he was sad to lose the sale.

“Yes, we do,” a woman said, walking towards them from the back of the store. He offered Ziggy her hand. “Emma.”

“Nice to meet you, ma’am.”

“You’ll have to forgive my husband. Violins are... a touchy subject for him.”

Ziggy looked at Jonathan. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to...”

“I know, son, it’s okay.”

“Come with me,” Emma asked. Ziggy followed her to the back of the store and that’s where he saw it: the perfect gift for Doctor K. A lovely, very shiny white violin. He immediately pointed at it and asked “How much for the white one?”

Emma’s face saddened too. “I’m afraid that’s not for sale, dear,” she said. “It belonged to our little Susan.” She pointed at a picture under the violin, arranged with some lovely flowers and a teddy bear.

Ziggy looked at the picture and his heart skipped a beat. “what happened to her, if you don’t mind telling me.”

“She went missing 11 years ago,” Jonathan said. “She was only 6. We’ve never stopped looking for her but we both know it would be a miracle to find her now.”

Ziggy’s street smarts brain started running at full speed. “I have a friend who’s collecting DNA from survivors, trying to help families reunite after Venjix,” he lied. Well, it wasn’t a lie, Doctor K herself was compiling that list but mostly just to know who had survived uninfected by Venjix. “Maybe if I can have a sample of your DNA, we could help you find her.”

Jonathan and Emma looked at each other and then Jonathan spoke: Thanks for the offer son but--”

“We’ll do it,” Emma interrupted.

Jonathan looked at her and whispered: “What if it turns out she’s--”

“It’s better than not knowing, Jon.” She turned to Ziggy. “What do you need from us?”

“Something like a plastic cup from where you drink water will do,” Ziggy said.

The owners of the store complied, while Ziggy picked a new violin for K.

As she wrapped the box, Emma spoke very softly. “Just promise us one thing,” she moved to find a bow for the present. “Whatever the result is, you will tell us.”

Ziggy looked at her straight in the eye as he said: “I promised”.

He walked out the store, gift in hand and with the two samples as well kept as he could, and headed back to the garage.

“K?” he called as he entered. “K, are you here?”

“That is Doctor K for you,” he heard her call back from the lab. “What do you want, Ziggy?”

He entered the lab and her expression softened. “You remembered,” she said with a smile.

“Of course I remembered,” he said, handing her the box. “Happy birthday, K.”

“Thank you, Ziggy.”

Ziggy lingered around her in silence while she pulled out the violin from the box.

“Ziggy!” She looked at him. “You didn’t have to--”

“I’d be very, very dead if not for you. I hope you enjoy it.”

“I’m sure I will. It’s great present, Ziggy, thank you.”

Ziggy swallowed hard and his voice broke when he spoke: “I may have an even better present.”

“Better than this?” She asked showing him the violin.

“I’m not certain but, yeah, it may be better than the violin.”

“What is it?”

Ziggy showed her the plastic cups. “I was wondering if you could run your survivor DNA program on these samples.”

“Who are they from?”

“I’ll tell you after you run the test.”

“Okay.”

K moved to grab two swabs from a side table and ran a swap on each sample. Ziggy watched her work as she put the samples in the DNA replicator.

After a few minutes, the machine indicated it had enough DNA for comparison. “Okay, I’ve got the samples.” She looked at the screen, no citizen data was registered. “Are these samples from your friends at the mob?” she asked, suddenly angered.

“No! No! I promise. The man’s name is Jonathan Knight, and the female is his wife, Emma. They own the store where I bought the violin.”

“And why do you want me to run their DNA?”

Ziggy took a deep breath, “I thought we could help them find their daughter, Susan.”

“Did they lose her during the Venjix attacks?”

“They didn’t say.”

“Fine, It’s a good cause, I’ll run it through the database.”

“Great, I’m gonna get a bite, I’m starving. Do you want anything?”

“I’m alright, thank you.”

Ziggy had only taken a bite of his sandwich when he heard K scream from the lab. “This is impossible!!“

He ran to the lab and found K, pale as a ghost, staring at the screen. “This is a cruel prank!” she accused, looking at Ziggy.

“What’s going on?” Ziggy asked, despite knowing his hunch had been right.

“These samples you gave me.... these people... they’re...”

“They’re what?” Ziggy pressed, moving to see the screen.

Clear as day, the result of possible close family living in Corinth only had one result: A daughter.

A daughter that shared 100% of her DNA with K.

“Wait, they’re your...” Ziggy faked confusion at the result he had had a big hunch was true.

K turned to him, her face still frozen in shock. “They’re my parents.” she breathed out, her eyes wide and her mouth agape.

“What?”

“You found my parents,” she told him, her gaze now fixed on his eyes. “They know my real name.”

“Susan Knight,” Ziggy told her. “That’s your name.”

“Susan,” K whispered, her gaze lost in the horizon again. He looked at Ziggy again. “How did you--”

“I wanted to buy you a white violin but it wasn’t for sale because it belonged to their little Susan. They had a picture, I could tell it could be you.”

“What if they don’t want me? What I have become? What I have done?”

“K, they never stopped looking for you. You are their little Susan, nothing will change that.”

They stayed in silence for a little while.

“Do you want to meet them?” Ziggy sked.

“I don’t know,” K whispered back, still in shock. “Susan Knight...”

Ziggy wrapped an arm around her shoulders. “I’m sure they’d be thrilled to meet you.”

After a few seconds, K took a deep breath and looked straight into Ziggy’s face. “Take me to them.”

The ride back to the mall was silent. K was obviously thinking about every single possible result, and Ziggy didn’t want to annoy her.

They got to the mall, and Ziggy noticed the closer they got to the store, the smaller K’s steps became and the slower she moved. He took her hand in his.

“They never stopped looking for you,” he reminded her. “It’ll be awesome.”

They entered the store, Ziggy carrying the results of the DNA test in a folder.

“Buddy!” Jonathan said walking towards them. “Back so soon? Surely there was nothing wrong with the violin, was there?”

“No, the violin is great,” Ziggy said. “This is about the other thing.”

“So soon?” Emma called from the back of the store and approached them. K’s gaze kept skipping from one to the other. Emma reached them and the second she looked at K’s face, her eyes widened and she covered the quiver of her lip with her hand. “Susan?”

Jon looked at K for a few seconds and reached the same conclusion as his wife. “Susan?” He looked at Ziggy. “Is this really her?”

Ziggy handed them the folder. They opened and read the contents.

Emma looked at K and moved to put a hand on her cheek, but stopped, realizing she was a stranger to the young woman. “Where have you been all this time?”

Finally, K found her voice. “It’s best if you don’t know.”

Emma extended her hands in her direction but brought them back before she touched K. “I’m sorry,” she said as tears ran down her face. “Can I hug you?”

“I don’t really like to be touched,” K said. Emma nodded to show she understood. “But sure,” she said. “You can hug me.” She looked at Jon who was also in tears. “You can both hug me.”

They hugged her at the same time, as tight as they could, making her cry too. Ziggy just stood a few feet away, smiling.

After they released her from the hug, K looked at them. “Who am I? Is my real name Susan Knight?”

“Yes,” Jon said. “You were taken from the sidewalk in front of our home when you were six years old.”

“Is it true you never stopped looking for me?”

“Yes. We would have looked for you until our dying day,” Emma told her. “But now you’re here!”

“You are my parents,” K said, still sounding dazed. “I have parents. I have a name. I exist.” She turned to Ziggy and hugged him, taking him by surprise. “Thank you, Ziggy.”

“No problem, Doc—Susan. No problem, Susan.”

“Why don’t we close early and go for a cup of coffee? We have to get to know each other again,” Emma suggested.

“I’ll leave you to it,” Ziggy said. “Happy birthday, Susan.”

“Thank you, Ziggy. This was the best present.”

#powerrangers #power rangers rpm #fanfiction #I got fired so you get feels #fanfic

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slasher-male-wife · 2 years

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could you please write comfort for a trans male reader going through a really bad depressive episode with bo sinclair, kurt kunkle, jason voorhees, and brahms heelshire, thank you so much ziggy -🐾

Hey paw anon I'm sorry to hear you're going through this. I know how it feels to have these episodes and it sucks so much. I hope these help comfort you a little and please try to do anything no matter how small. Even if it's just moving to the couch.Reader is gn

Slashers helping their s/o with a depressive episode

Includes: Bo Sinclair, Kurt Kunkle, Jason Voorhees and Brahms Heelshire

Bo Sinclair

Bo's pretty receptive and picks up on things quickly. So he's fast to notice how you're not feeling the best. He's pretty bad with emotions so he doesn't know how best to help you.

He's gonna get you to talk about whatever's bothering you and whatever he can do to fix it he will.

He's pretty busy most days but he'll always bring you things to eat and drink and will encourage you to at least try and shower and at the very least open a window to get some fresh air.

He'll have Vincent and Lester check up on you from time to time and will try to get jonesy to stay with you.

If you want to be alone he understands that and will give you the space you need. But if you want company he'll stay as long as he can but best to wait until night for him to stay and give you cuddles.

Oh and if you start crying he'll panic a little but will wipe them away and pull you into his chest, don't you worry darling, Bo's here for you.

Kurt Kunkle

He's pretty busy with Spree. filming and streaming a lot so he might take a little to notice something is up unless you tell him. I feel like his mind just keep moving so it's hard to dwell on one thing unless it's super important to him so he's never really had a depressive episode but he'll help you the best he can.

He'll try to get you to at least move from the bed if you can and leave you easy to make food while he's out. Or if he's at home he'll leave the camera behind and give you the food himself.

If you want to be alone he understands that and will go film or do spree for awhile. But if you want his company he'll stay with you for as long as you want. He won't film this because he knows it's a very personal moment for you.

He'll freeze up if you start to cry and try to think of how to help you. Like his brain is racking thinking of anything to help you while his body is just like frozen still.

Jason Voorhees

Jason will very quickly pick up on the fact that something is wrong. He knows the signs and will kick himself because he thinks that he did something to put you in this episode.

I feel like he went into a depression after seeing his mother die but he had to keep pushing to survive. That period of time was awful for him and he want's to make sure you don't have to do that.

Will leave you food, water, tea whatever you need to feel better before he goes out. He will return every few hours to check on you and if he finds you out of bed even for something as simple as getting more water he will be so proud of you.

If you want to be left alone he'll worry a little but respect your wishes and will go back out into the woods for a few hours.

But if you want him to stay he's more than happy to stay with you for as long as you want.

If you begin to cry he'll get really sad and will wipe away the tears while pulling you into his chest.

Brahms Heelshire

When he notices the chores going undone he'll worry that you finally left, but when he finds you in bed that worry will go away but it will be replaced with another worry.

He'll be confused at to why you're so upset because he thought you were happy here. Please explain to him that people just get this way sometimes and that it's not his fault.

He'll do his best to help around the house and try to get you to eat anything.

If you want to be alone he'll whine but eventually go into the walls so he can watch you from there.

But if you want him to stay he's already cuddled up next to you.

#bo sinclair #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair x you #bo sinclair x y/n #kurt kunkle #kurt kunkle x y/n #kurt kunkle x you #kurt kunkle x reader #jason voorhees #jason voorhees x reader #jason vorhees x reader #brahms heelshire #brahms the boy #brahms x reader #brahms my beloved

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royaltysuite · 2 years

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RPM: Rev Up the Magic (A Power Rangers x Reader Story)

Chapter 3: Where Were You?

After The Battle, Venjix Palace...

"Ughh, way to go, bolts for brains." Tenaya 7 groaned as she replayed the battle of the latest attack bot's loss. "Get back to work while I handle the rangers." She said, walking away. "Oh, whatever.... "

Meanwhile at the garage...

Y/n's pov

"So, how did you disable that attack bot? " Scott asked. "It's simple, really. All I did was send a punch straight through its core, therefore disabling it." I explained calmly, though the look on Dillon's face said that he didn't believe me. "No ordinary human is able to do that, so what are you exactly?" He asked. "So, was that on your mind the whole time you were staring at me or were you looking somewhere else other than my face?" I said, a sly smirk rising on my face. That shut his mouth quickly.

"But, to answer your question, I can just show you what I am." With that said, I let go of the bonds that held my true form. Slowly, scales started to cover my skin with only my stomach left exposed. My nails grew into claws and wings sprouted from my back. Opening my eyes, I looked up to see shock on everyone's face.

"What.. are you and how did this happen? " Scott whispered, circling my body in confusion and shock. "Remember when we were seven or eight and I told you that I was leaving? Well, I left the dome only to be kidnapped and sent into a human modification lab where I spent fourteen years of my life being tested on with unknown chemicals. Not only did it give this form, but it also gave me powers that are dangerous if I ever lose control. I must warn you, if I were on your side, you would be put in immense danger." I said, averting my gaze somewhere else instead of at their faces.

"But if you have all these powers, then you can defeat Venjix in a blink of an eye." Ziggy cheered. "It's not that simple, my powers are practically unstable if I head out into battle without control. Even worse, I could hurt you guys badly and I'm not going to risk your lives for the sake of humanity's last place of survival. Not even if you tell me to, Scott."

After explaining, I shifted back into my human form. "Anyways, do any of you need healing?" I questioned, suddenly feeling weak. "No, I don't think so, but are you okay, Y/n? You don't look so good." Scott replied, worry on his face. "I'm fine, I just need res-" I tried to say, but soon lost all consciousness and fell towards the ground. "Y/n!" Scott yelled, catching me before I felt the cold, hard impact of the floor. "Let's get her to the infirmary." Summer said, helping Scott grab my body and drag me towards the infirmary.

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In the infirmary....

No One's Pov

Scott sat next to Y/n as she laid on the hospital-like bed, resting. "Just what did they do to you in that lab?" He whispered softly as he caressed her hand, rubbing small circles on the back of her hand. "Scott, can we talk for a sec?" Dillon asked, stepping into the infirmary and grabbing Scott's attention. "Sure, just hold on for a second." Scott responded, getting up and pulling the blanket closer to her body.

Once he did that, he and Dillon stepped out of the room so they could talk. "What did you need to talk about?" Scott questioned, wanting to hurry up and get back to taking care of Y/n. "Do you think we should trust this girl? For all we know, she could be working with Venjix and trying to get information about us. I've already talked to the others about this and they seem to be on my side on the matter." Dillon voiced, uncertainty clear in his voice.

"What are you trying to say?" Scott responded, his anger starting to flare up little by little with every passing second. "What I'm trying to say is that you should turn her in. We don't know if she's working with Venjix or what she's capable of. She could be planning her attack on us right now while she's in there faking her rest." Dillon retorted, wanting Y/n out of his sights.

That set Scott off the edge. He shoved Dillon out into the garage, his anger beyond its limits. "You have no right to talk about her like that. She wouldn't be working with Venjix because she was never near their palace. And how could you say she's dangerous when you know zilch about her? Huh?!" Scott bellowed, pushing Dillon backwards with each sentence, each shove with more force than the last.

"I don't need to know anything about her to know that she's mutating freak with no life." Dillon said, snarling with malice in his voice. That was the last straw. Scott, with anger written on his face, let out a rage-filled cry as he sent a hard punch to Dillon's face, hard enough to knock him on the floor where he sent blow after blow to his face, making it all bloody and bruised.

Not knowing that he was loud, Scott's yell alerted everyone into a sense of panic and woke Y/n from her slight coma. "Guys, what is goi-... SCOTT, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! GET OFF OF HIM! " Summer screamed, rushing towards the raging male. As she tried to pull him away, Y/n stumbled out the infirmary and caught notice of the situation. "SCOTT, WHAT THE HELL?!" Y/n shouted. Everything seemed to stop at that moment. "Flana."

With that word, it lifted Scott away from Dillon's unconscious body. "Friends shouldn't fight, no matter what started it. Summer, can you bring Dillon over here so I can heal him?" Y/n asked, trying to stay awake so she could heal Dillon. Summer nodded and dragged the said male over to her, laid him in front of her, and waited for Y/n to heal him.

Concentrating all her remaining power, Y/n healed Dillon partially before falling to the ground, panting heavily. "I was only able to heal his wounds partially, so keep him on bed rest until I can regain enough power to heal the rest of his wounds." Y/n uttered out before collapsing to the ground, unconscious.

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The next morning.....

Scott's Pov

Waking up to the sound of my blaring alarm clock, I rolled up into a sitting position just staring at the wall. 'I promised her that I wouldn't lose my cool in front of her. Now she must hate me or even worse, she might be afraid of me!' I thought, worst case scenarios popped into my mind left and right. Groaning, I fell backwards on the bed before actually getting out of bed, showering, getting dressed, and heading downstairs. Once I reached the end of the stairs, everyone immediately turned their heads to me, only Summer and Y/n have glares in their eyes.

"So, would you or Dillon care to explain what that fight was about?" Y/n seethed out, slight anger in her voice. I gulped nervously, knowing I wouldn't be able to lie my way out of an explanation. "Well, we're waiting. Tell us, Scott. RIGHT. NOW." Summer hissed, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Okay, fine, no need to blow a gasket here. When I was with Y/n yesterday in the infirmary, Dillon pulled me out to talk about whether or not to trust Y/n with the ranger series information. I kept telling that we could trust her, but I lost my cool when he called her a mutated freak with no life. I couldn't take that lightly, so I punched him a couple of times, and now, here we are." I explained carefully and nervously.

Everything was silent for a quick second before Gemma spoke up. "Is that true, Dillon, do you really think that she's a freak? To be honest, I think she looks very pretty in her other form." She said, somewhat going off topic. I turned to look at Y/n to see that she had a light blush on her cheeks before it went away and her face contorted back into anger.

"Dillon, if you didn't trust me being here, you could've had me arrested by now. But I'm still here, aren't I?" She said, sighing under her breath before walking up to him. Placing a hand on his shoulder, Y/n closed her eyes and emitted a light from her hand. Taking a closer look, I noticed that she was healing him again.

"There, you're all better now. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go home now and Scott," She said, turning towards me. "Yeah, what is it?" I responded. "Don't you ever hurt your friends again or else." She muttered, a death glare very clear on her face before she turned around and left.

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❝ and, um, do not eat these. these will make your little hearts stop and you'll choke to death on your own vomit and everyone will be so, so, super sad. ❞

kate schmidt, the prettiest dealer from the murder capital of the country. always reaching for the stars. determined to claim her place among them. a deep dive into the mind of the loveable former academic alpha bitch & ex high school hustler who survived and finally made it out. what happens next and why can't she move on?

independent & selective blog for kate schmidt from netflix's fear street series. heavily headcanon based, crossover friendly. affiliated with @prettydead & @mysharxna & @ha1fm00n / @spellmaens & @sunxsin & @redemptioninterlude & @chrissycunningham. penned by FIO, she / her, 29.

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001. for the sake of my sanity, i’m remaining mutuals only! i’m very open to interacting with all kindsa muses, but i can't follow everyone back. i just wanna avoid forgetting & getting overwhelmed.

002. no minors please!! this is a 21+ blog, please respect that!

003. this is a safe space. i will not tolerate any bigotry and toxicity. i want to reiterate that homophobia, colorism, racism, islamaphobia, antisemitism, transphobia, and hatred of any sorts will earn an immediate hard block, no exceptions. we are way too grown to be misbehaving.

004. while the nature of the fandom does have darker themes such as: death, violence, drugs, alcohol, i will not write the following: inc*st, s*xual assault, extreme violence, explicit sexual content.

005. in terms of SHIPPING, i'm all about chemistry. i'm always willing to try stuff out with mutuals, so just hit me up and we'll figure something out!

006. my work schedule is kind of crazy, but i do my best to keep everyone in the loop when i’m going to be off the grid. that being said, please be patient with me!! i have adhd so chances are i forgot and i’m not avoiding you, so feel free to nudge me with a message! 007. when it comes to MUTUALS, if i break it, i will be soft blocking. i ask that you please do the same!! if i soft block you, please do not refollow, multiple refollows will result in a hard block and i really don't want to resort to that.

008. CREDIT! header made by @ha1fm00n & dash icon, post banners & promo by @villainsrph & icon border by @ferriscommissions! and i didn't think i had to say this, but all headcanons, character work, replies, etc. were written by me. i have worked hard at developing my muses, so please respect that and don't steal. inspiration is always good, it's always the one, but straight plagiarism & theft isn't it. so please, act grown. if i see any theft / plagiarism, i will immediately hard block.

009. my hi everyone! my name is fiorella, but i go by fio. i'm 29 and i've been on and off the rpc for way too long. i'm super duper stoked to write with you!! if you wanna reach out and talk or plot or just yell at me ab fs/anything you can hit me up for my discord!!

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