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ceilidho · 5 months

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prompt: IKEA soap/reader fic. PART 2. (read part 1 here) tags: dubcon

There’s a photo of you taped up on the inside of his locker.

The glimpse you catch of it is quick. Not like you aren’t meant to see it, but more like Johnny’s so unconcerned with whether you see it or not that he doesn’t bother to make a show of it. Just reaches into his locker to grab his lunch and shuts it while you’re still gaping at the polaroid of someone that looks suspiciously like you in your store uniform. You hear someone clear their throat and you glance up, flinching when you meet Johnny’s eyes.

“Missing me already?” he teases, winking. “I’ll be back on the floor as soon as possible. ‘Promise, hen.”

“It’s not—”

He’s already out the door and on the way to the lunchroom before you’re able to get the rest of your sentence out.

Johnny seems to have a sixth sense for when you’re about to spurn his advances. Any other day he would have stuck around to listen to the rest of your sentence, but when he has an inkling that those words will be tinged by the flavour of rejection, he’s quick to book it. You privately have to admit it’s not a terrible strategy. It’s not often that you’re able to get the words out.

It’s one of those rare shifts where you’re clocking in later than Johnny, missing his lunch break. Small mercies. It doesn’t mean much because your schedules still overlap a significant amount, but it does mean that you won’t be forced to choke down your lunch while Johnny sits opposite you at the lunch table and stares you down the entire half hour.

“Wait, that was so fucking cute,” someone says from behind you. You turn on your heel to find a coworker staring at Johnny’s locker, properly enchanted by whatever she saw. Practically swooning.

“What is?”

“Didn’t you see the picture he has of you? In his locker?” She says it with emphasis, giving you a significant look.

“Yeah…I…don’t you think it’s a bit…like, weird?” you ask her, making sure to keep your voice low in case Johnny is still around the corner. You can’t help the way you glance down the hallway.

She frowns. “It’s cute. He’s like, smitten with you. I’ve never seen him with a crush on anyone before and I’ve worked with him for over a year. I think it’s kind of nice. Do you not like him or something?”

“Well, I just…we aren’t even dating and I think…I think he even has a photo of me as his lock screen—”

“Because if you aren’t interested in him, you should let him down now. It’s not fair of you to just string him along, you know. He’s a really good guy.”

You’re not sure about the whole good guy thing. Johnny acts like a nice guy most of the time, but you’ve had the unfortunate luck in getting to experience the other side of him.

The problem lies in the fact that Johnny is, you think, a genuinely likeable guy to everyone else. It’s not like your coworkers are all collectively wrong in their opinion of him—he really is an excellent coworker. A good sport, a funny guy; he lends a hand whenever someone needs help. He helped Jeff move two weeks ago, drove Daryl to the airport last Saturday, and looked after Sonya’s cat while she was away on vacation that one time.

It’s with you that his good-time nature evaporates; his lazy, drawled predilection for joking around and indulging himself and others in a good ribbing replaced by a weird, manufactured kindness. Almost sickly sweet. He lays it on so thick around others that they think you experience the same friendship with Johnny that the rest of them get to enjoy.

Not so.

None of them catch the way he’s always hovering, always staring at you. Eyes half-lidded; bedroom eyes in the middle of your shift, in the middle of the workplace.

None of your coworkers are around when you’re at the register one day and Johnny takes his break to make a couple purchases, coming to your cash with a basket full of chocolate, wine, condoms, body butter, and batteries. No one except him notices the way you pause at the last item.

“Dinnae ken if your vibrator was rechargeable or not,” he says when you look at him funny, a big grin stretched across his face. Blue eyes gleaming almost feverishly. “Thought I’d be prepared either way.”

You scan his items in silence. When you hand him his bag, you try not to shudder when he purposefully glances his hand over yours.

Worse are the days when Johnny comes in as a customer, the days when he’s off the schedule. When he shouldn’t even be at the store at all. No one notices the way he pesters you the entire time he’s in the store, insisting on you helping him with his purchases. If a coworker does happen to notice his presence (and how could they not when he’s such a formidable presence in any room, when he almost glows from the energy stockpiled in his body with nowhere else to go), he’ll make polite conversation, just long enough to not seem rude, before shifting his attention back to you.

His conversation borders on interrogation. He asks you about your childhood and your friends and whether you have a partner or any previous partners. He makes you follow him to the bed section where he tries out all the mattresses and then asks you increasingly inappropriate questions like what mattress you have, what it feels like, how you sleep at night, what you wear to bed.

When you rebuff him one too many times, he’s not shy about telling you off.

“Ye just need a good fuck ta sort ye out,” Johnny snarls when you brush off another invite out to lunch one day. It’s not often that he loses his temper with you, so his anger makes your eyes widen, your pulse pick up. During morning shift assignments, he’d corralled your manager into pairing the two of you up on curbside pick-up orders, meaning that you’ve been stuck with him for hours, nowhere else to go.

“Excuse me?” you say, voice going up a decibel.

He leans across the front of the cart loaded with flowerpots and gardening tools. “I get it, hen. No one at home ta play with your pussy, huh? No choice but ta come into work all pent up and frustrated—”

“This is in like, the outer Hebrides of ‘none of your business’—”

“—clit’s probably all swollen too. Fuck.” He breathes out heavily through his nose, eyes darkening. “No wonder you’re always pissed off. I’d be too if I dinnae have a little replacement pussy at home.”

“You’re the reason I’m upset in the first place, Johnny.”

“Aw, I ken, bonnie,” he says with a pout, eyebrows slanting down like he really, truly pities you, the gesture immediately contradicted by his next words. “Promise I’ll make it better. Wanna meet outside my truck in a half hour?”

You storm off before it comes to blows. Not that it’d ever be a fair fight. Johnny would probably hold you away with his palm against your head while you swung at him uselessly. You try not to think of that too often. Of him toying with you. Most of your interactions feel like that these days. Like he’s a big cat holding your tail down when you try to scramble away.

When you beg your manager to switch shift assignments, the look you get could wilt flowers. It’s not completely your fault, even if your request is a bit inconveniencing. Johnny has your coworkers and management so wrapped around his finger that no one can even hazard a guess as to why you might be uncomfortable around him.

It’s the only reason you haven’t complained to HR yet. There are channels and protocols for dealing with his behaviour, but watching people practically trip over themselves to please him reminds you that the likeliest outcome would be them transferring you to another store. It just doesn’t seem worth it.

You don’t think about how frazzled his words leave you for the rest of your shift. You don’t think about it because there’s nothing to think about.

You know from the second that your manager reassigns you to women’s apparel that you’ve probably made a mistake. Customers buzz around you like gnats, like swarms of flies, and it’s only natural that you’d be compelled to swat a few. You hold on to the fraying edges of your patience with little finesse. About halfway through your shift, you get a stern talking to from your floor supervisor and put on an extra long break. You’re no less irritated when you get back though, somehow still agitated and snappy.

Big hands clamp over your shoulders and squeeze like he’s giving you a massage, thumbs digging into the grooves of your upper back. He ignores the way you tense up.

“Hen, you’re making the customers uncomfortable with all your huffin’ and puffin’,” he whispers into your ear, a light chuckle falling out with his words. Amused by your attitude this time instead of ticked off. “If ye want, I could take ye ta the back room ta loosen ye up a bit. Make your day a little better. Dinnae think anybody will even notice if we dip away for a bit—’sides management will probably send me a gift basket if ye come back perky after a good shag.”

You shrug him off to go clock out, ignoring the way he chuckles as you storm off. No one knows if you go home and wear out the battery in your vibrator while thinking about Johnny’s words. Thinking about Johnny guiding you to his truck with a palm flat on your low back, pinkie teasing just under the waistband of your pants, before laying you out across the backseat and climbing on top of you.

You come when you think about how he’d have to keep the door open to fuck you in his car.

Unfortunately, you’re more than familiar with his sweet side as well.

On your birthday, he comes in early with a sheet cake and organizes the employees so that the breakroom is dark when you come in. The entire staff is there when you switch on the lights, shouting your name and happy birthday, decked out in party hats and blowing into noisemakers.

It catches you off guard. Hits you right in the solar plexus and leaves you winded. You stand in the middle of the room like you’re under a spotlight and that spotlight is Johnny’s stare burning a hole in your head. For once, it doesn’t rankle. It leaves you feeling light, feathery, like floating down to earth. A coworker hands you a noisemaker and you smile until your eyes crinkle when you blow into it.

You’re in a good enough mood that you don’t argue when he insists on sitting beside you. He got you the cake after all. Maybe it’s the least he deserves. Your goodwill lasts until Johnny tries to feed you a piece of cake with his fork; he winds up getting cake smushed all over your cheek when you turn your head away.

“Johnny, ‘m not a baby,” you complain, wrinkling your nose when cake and icing slide down your face. “I can feed myself. This is so gross.”

“Shucks, hen, lemme get that. Shouldnae have turned your head,” Johnny curses, leaning over to scoop it off with his fingers. He holds them out to you, an offering. “Here ye go, kitty.”

You stare, horrified, until he shrugs like ‘suit yourself’ and pops them into his own mouth. Then drags the same spit covered fingers over your cheek again to keep cleaning you up.

You can tell that it’s hopeless to complain by the way your coworkers giggle and gossip, eyes drawn to the two of you. Maybe it would be better if you were transferred. You only have so many ‘I’m not his work wife’s left in you. Something’s bound to give. You have a sneaking suspicion that it’s going to be you.

On the walk to your car after your shift, which Johnny insists on doing like he does every time the two of you work a closing shift together, he jokingly asks if you’ve gotten your birthday spanks. He says it in that same awkward joking tone, just a bit too excited, staring at you too eagerly. Unblinking. Tuts his tongue when you tell him you’ve never heard of that before.

You jolt and squeak at the pop on your ass when he insists on opening the door to your car and helping you in. The betrayed look you shoot him hardly penetrates through his shit-eating grin.

“See ye tomorrow, kitty,” Johnny calls out, walking backwards away from you to where his truck is parked just a few spots away from yours. You think he would’ve parked right next to you if you hadn’t chosen a spot conveniently between two other cars. “More where that came from.”

Your hands shake against the steering wheel your whole drive home. Dreading tomorrow’s shift.

#ceil writing #cod mw2 #cod x reader #soap x reader #john soap mactavish #soap mactavish #soap mw2 #soap x you #soap/reader #ikea soap #soap cod #john mactavish #x reader

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wfanfic56 · 1 year

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I got some boost from @coldqueenuv, so here it goes.

"Understand me"| Ghost x reader

Chapter 2

Few years have passed, by your side, Makarov did a lot of missions successfully. But now, you were on your vacation, not your will, but you had to for two and a half years.

While Makarov is working hard to protect you two, you're raising your daughter somewhere in the wildness, away from other people and away from Makarov's sight.

It's hard for you, raising a child on your own, but you know it has to be like that for few more years. She was 5 years old, you were pregnant, after two months after you came to Makarov, you told him you were pregnant. It would be a perfect new start. Well it should have been like that if HE didn't show up.

Your daughter Sonya, was trained for situations like this. You had your code "The play begins!" and she'll hide herself in a basket in the basement. They captured you after a good fight with them, but you hid her, and that's the main 'mission'.

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"Where's Makarov?" –"In your ass!" Ghost couldn't take it anymore and without thinking he punched you. "WHERE IS HE?!" –"You'll never find them!!"

"Them? You mean there are more Makarovs?" -"Yeah, you're looking at one of them." silence was between TF141. They didn't expect to see you alive, then they found out that you're married to the terrorist.

Price was looking at you with sympathy, he is like a father to you, and he can just think what have you been through. With him, you spoke normally after they captured you like you never left their side. He knows why you left them, but it breaks his heart knowing you're with a person who's once your enemy.

Kyle and Soap were betrayed, they would like to hug you right now, but their inner self was against it. Once the best trio, was now looking at eachother in annoyance.

And Ghost was destroyed inside. There wasn't Simon Riley anymore. Just a monster called Ghost. He was looking at you with disgust. How could you, not Kyle, not Soap, but YOU, his closest comrade, a person he had feelings for but he didn't show it because he was afraid he would lose you, betray him. The only thing he could see in you is anger and fearless leader that's ready to sacrifice herself for the one she loves.

"I won't ask again, L/N." –"I won't repeat myself, Lieutenant."

"Okay, you two that's... Do you hear that?" Just as Price said that, the explosion happend that made you all blind for few moments. Your team came to save you from the base, together with your husband.

"Don't let them escape! She's everything we got!!" Ghost yelled at the guards, but it was too late. While they were trying to save you, Makarov made three teams for different missions: 1) team for saving you; 2) team for distraction; 3) team for picking up intel. And they didn't have a chance against Makarov's army.

After Makarov and you have left, TF141 was, together with the other teams, cleaning base from dead bodies. You could fear the frustration in the air.

"Ghost, maybe you should sit down a bit." Soap said to him when he saw him throwing things around.

"How?! Y/N is with that Russian pig that attacked our base, now you're telling me to sit down. I don't even have.....cigar..."he put his hand in his pocket and found a piece of paper –"Simon, what is it?"

"A note. This is Y/N's handwriting."

"What does it say?" Kyle asked

"I did left, I made a mistake, but now I can't come back because I need to protect my blood, my younger self, but she has to know that she doesn't share blood with Makarov. Save her, Simon, that's all I ask from you. It's too late for me... I know you'll understand what I wrote to you."

"We have to save her. Both of them." Simon rushed to take his equipment and start preparing for a new mission. –"Who is she talking about?!" Price asked

"My daughter."

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brightnote · 10 months

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When you started the Secret Invasion finale on team Maria / team Bananas

I hope you at least laughed at how bad the finale was, because man I am still cracking up about it.

I was really all in it folks. I rewatched Episode 1, and I could see it all come together PERFECTLY. After episode 1 when Maria was killed, then that interview with Cobie at the premiere of the show where she said she "had a lot of scenes at the same time as Don" and I went back and found it and was then so absolutely convinced that this meant Maria wasn't really dead and she was going to be the one to kill skrull Rhodey (which I know people would have hated but I would have loved it) When I went back and rewatched episode 1 and I saw there was truly a solid set up for a Maria reveal that since with all the ambiguities it seemed like Maria intercepted Ross's call instead of Ross calling her and maybe she was tracking him, and no one seemed to care that Maria just took off to do something else mid secret Russia mission (?) and they never reported or did anything about the Ross imposter and just left his dead alien body on the ground... and in the bar scene Fury showed up to the bar after Gravik so maybe he / they were tracking Gravik instead of Gravik tracking them and then they had that conversation about super famous spy Nick Fury being so weak, to stay out of this fight even though Maria called you and picked you up... just to tell him not to do anything? (lmao) and also this apparently happened only 1 year after the events from Far From Home and nobody ever explained where Maria was during Far From Home so here’s a great opening to explain that she is still working for Fury and was tracking skrull imposters... it would have been a great explanation so i was like wow, they really set this up kind of great! If this is how it ends, then actually this is a good show!! at least better than it seems because it looped perfectly!! I mean Talos could have just called Fury directly, but Maria and Fury wanted Skrull Rhodey to see Maria contact Fury they were setting them up! IT’S WINTER SOLIDER PART 2 GOD DAMN IT! And then when Fury told Sonya about the full body Widow's Veil ... I mean c'mon! It had to happen now!

I went in, 100% in on this and it is there, the set up would have worked. AOS DID IT (I mean AOS did it better but this could be done a 212 million dollar budget and this great cast!? YOU CAN DO IT!) I was so excited for this idea so I guess the finale had no chance for me!

Then the finale happened...and as it went on.... I have never felt so dumb. Why did I have this faith? WHAT A TOTAL W A S T E. A waste of everyone!

It didn't really seem that delusional when I was watching it a second time but damn after that finale yikes. Maria really being alive and killing Skrull Rhodey wouldn't be that like a risk but killing her off for no reason is not a risk at all and at least a secret spy reveal would still have been way more fun than whatever the hell that was. I’m not going to lie the super skrull vs super skrull fight everyone knew was coming was just so boring, and I thought this show wasn’t going to be about that and that’s what made it seem like it could be cool.

I guess I better Fan Fic this idea and bring back Maria and save Nick’s story arc cause fucking yikes!?

#secret invasion #marvel #mcu #secret invasion spoilers #marvel fan fic #maria hill #nick fury #talos #rhodey #g'iah #cobie smulders #samuel l jackson #marvel fanfiction #don cheadle #marvel cinematic universe

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celia-witch · 10 months

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I transcribed Rosa's module... gurl...

Siege Equipment Training Device

Chernobog.

Natalya Curled up her legs to cover them with the plastic sheet. She already knew how to get a little warmth while sleeping alone, and how to avoid being discovered by the other refugees or the Reunion Movement. It wasn’t actually time to sleep, but she was too tired. In hopes of getting Lada a little soup with flavor for her fever , Sonya grabbed a leather belt off another group of refugees. And, of course, they didn’t let her go easy. They chased Sonya all the way back to their hiding place. The commotion woke the already weak and drowsy Natalya. She used the huge weapon she had been carrying on her back for the first time.

A few days ago, the dragged it out of a burnt-out ruin, and after inspecting the remaining parts, despair yet again cast its shadow on their hearts—it was practically unusable. Natalya describes it as a former siege weapon, now abandoned. Several eyes looked it over only to fall into silence.

But Natalya still found a few almost-usable cloth straps and fixed the huge device to her shoulder. Anna and Sonya said nothing, they just clutched their own handy weapons tightly and walked on in silence. Natalya followed.

The massive weapon no rested across the bottom of Lada’s neck covered with a layer of found fabric, making it just a little bit softer. It didn’t actually fire anything that could cause real damage in the recent scuffle, but Natalya stood in front of a few already broken refugees, and snapped off a component of unknown function— the weapons worked strangely, a mixture of thick black smoke and flames gushed out, igniting the debris next to it. The fire drove off the refugees who were pursuing Sonya, meaning they lost their own hiding place.

Several hands tugged at the plastic sheet in the corner. Anna coughed weakly, trying to muffle the sound in her throat. Sonya stared into space with her eyes open, not allowing herself to sleep. The flickering flames in the distance reflected on their faces. The feverish Lada suddenly clenched her fists and woke up from her sleep, muttering and grabbing at the small pot next to her, preparing to rush out.

Anna skillfully placed her hand over Lada’s forehead, and Sonya pressed down the corner of the plastic sheet to prevent the wind from coming in. Through the gap in the sheet, they saw the dark night sky, glittering stars, and Natalya cowering alone nearby. Lada murmured and reached out to her, and after grabbing her equally pale hand, she quieted down and slowly fell back asleep. The Next day, Natalya felt an unfamiliar warmth beside her. When she woke up she saw a small, yellow, dirty star-shaped plush toy hanging off her weapon, swaying back and forth. Lada wrinkled her nose and laughed.

Rhodes Island.

‘Please wait a moment, Sonya. I’m not ready yet.’

‘Uhg, you suck, Natalya.’

‘Listen, you’re a logistics operator, and you’re the one who applied for a replacement weapon. How did I end up being the one pushing you through the process?’

‘Because I suddenly realized that I’ve gotten used to it.’

‘You’ve never even fired the thing. The last time you tried, the pile of scrap almost exploded on you.’

‘I know how to maximally utilize its functions.’

‘You told us it was a military siege weapon.’

‘Well, I like its color.’

‘Uhg, are you screwing with me? Do you wanna use it or not?’

The white-haired girl laughed. She fiddled with a dirty, tattered, star-shaped plush toy behind her back and remembered the night when she huddled with her companions for warmth.

‘I’ve changed my mind. I don’t want to replace it. To me, Sonya, it’s more than just a weapon.’

#Arknights #Rosa Arknights #When you finally recognize the warmth of other people heehee

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cartoonfanaticmonsterrobotalien · 3 months

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New Solar Opposites Episode #5: “The Kids Get Taken” (by @avaveevo)

It starts with Korvo and Terry sleeping until Lili starts crying

Korvo: *moans* Oh there there Lili. Daddy is here. *hops out of bed*

Korvo walks up to Lili's crib and picks her up

Korvo: Shh… shh

Then, Korvo starts singing a lullaby to Lili.

[KORVO]

Little sproutling, you are safe.

There is no to be afraid.

I am here right here in the night.

Don’t fear because I am here.

Little sproutling, it’s okay.

I will never go sailing away from you…

Lili coos and falls asleep

Korvo: Oh my sweet little sprout… *kisses Lili on the forehead and puts her back in her crib*

Terry: *yawns* I really love that lullaby you sang to our baby.

Korvo: Well, Janiz used to sing it to me when I couldn't sleep. I find it calming.

Terry: Aw, that was when you were sproutling too huh? Aw, lil baby Korvy…

Korvo blushes as he smiles

Korvo: Oh Terry…

Terry pulls Korvo into a kiss

Terry: Come here!

The two husbands kiss as they moan lovingly. Terry unbuttons Korvo's nightgown

Korvo: *giggles in infatuation* Terry…

Terry: Wanna feel beautiful?

Korvo: Oh yes… take me away!

Terry pins Korvo on the bed as they kiss

Korvo: Oh Terry… oh… *moans lovingly*

Terry: Get ready! *turns Korvo over* I saw this on Starz.

Korvo: *cries out lovingly* What the fuck… *moans lovingly*

The next morning, Evil Terry is sharpening his knife

Evil Terry: *sighs* Much better. Wonder how other me and those kids are doing?

Then, Korvo walk out of the kitchen while carrying Lili in a baby hangar, to find Terry and the kids painting another mural on the ceiling, but this time Korvo is amazed. *like the Gargoyle Ray Episode*

Korvo: Terry, are you painting another mural again?

Terry: Yeah. I know you're mad but-

Korvo: Oh no. I think it’s actually very creative and-

Jesse: *gets red paint splatted in her face by Yumyulack* Hey! Yumyulack! You got fucking paint in my face!

Yumyulack: *sprays red paint out with a paint gun* Choke on this Jesse!

Then, Sonya sprays aquamarine paint on Yumyulack who yelps.

Yumyulack: *screams in rage* Sonya! You little bitch! I’m gonna kill you!

Sonya: *sprays on Yumyulack; playfully* Make me!

Sonya accidently hits Korvo.

Korvo: Whoa! *smiling* you really got me there honey.

Sonya: Oops. Sorry Korvo.

Janiz and Kimber comes in and shock by the mess the kids are making as Terry join in on the paint fight.

Janiz: Oh my goodness. What a mess.

The family stops fighting.

Terry: Sorry. We were just having a paint fight.

Kimber laughs

Korvo: *chuckles* Okay, now you made me brought at the big guns for this art fight. *brings out the gargoyle ray* bring it on you motherfuckers!

Terry: *playfully* Bring it on, you beautiful smartass!

Janiz gasps.

Janiz: Wait wait! This is wrong… *gets out a mega paint gun* Ain’t fun without a huge amount of paint!

Yumyulack: Oh yeah!

The family starting playfully art fighting again as Korvo began have fun while holding Lili carefully. However, some of the blast of the gargoyle ray starts hitting at the house of the Solars’ mean-spirit neighbor Colleen.

Korvo: Oh shit.

Despite this, the family resume doing paint fighting again. The scene cuts to Colleen screaming in rage.

Colleen: Ugh! Not again! These neighbors are driving me crazy! Now they’re turning everything into gargoyles! The dog, now a gargoyle! The Mona Lisa, gargoyle! The phone, Gargoyle! That does it! I am calling Child Protective Services!

A few hours later, the family is exhausted

Korvo: Man, that was sweet-ass paint fight. I even love the mural you made. What is this time?

Terry: Mona Pupa.

Jesse giggles. The family look up at the mural of Pupa as Mona Lisa. Korvo sighs lovingly at Terry as he began to feel grateful into having Terry in his life.

Korvo: Terry-bear?

Terry: Yes?

Korvo: I love you so much...

Terry: *smiling* I love you too Korvy…

Korvo and Terry are about to kiss but... then, the family heard on a knock on the door, which caused the Solars to turn into their human forms. Human Kimber opens the door.

Human Kimber: Yes?

Suddenly, Child Protective Services bust through the house while one of them shoves Human Kimber.

Human Kimber: Hey!

Child Protective Service Officer: Everyone, freeze! Child Protection Services! We got an ominous tip that someone had been turning children into gargoyles in this house!

Human Korvo: What?! No! We weren't-

The Protective Service Officers look at the grown ups and then at the kids, as they realize Human Yumyulack, Human Jesse, Human Pupa, Sonya and Human Lili are the children.

Child Protection Service Officer: Ah-ha! These three teenagers, toddler and baby must be the children.

Human Yumyulack: Yeah. What's it to ya?

Child Protection Service Officer: You children are coming with us!

Human Korvo: What?! The hell they aren’t!

Human Terry: Yeah! You can’t take our kids away from us!

A Child Protection Service officer grabs Human Jesse's arm.

Human Jesse: *screams* Terry! Korvo! Help!

Human Terry gasps and grabs onto Human Jesse's other arm.

Human Terry: No! My baby! Don’t take my baby!

Child Protection Service Officer: Sir, I order you to let her go!

Human Terry: My baby!

Human Terry breaks down into tears as Human Korvo comforts him.

Human Yumyulack and Sonya: *gets grabbed by Child Protection Services* Aaah! Hey! Let us go you monsters! You motherfuckers! Fucking let us go! Korvo, Terry, help!

Human Pupa: *gets grabbed by one of the CPS officers; screams* Korvo! Terry! Help!

Human Korvo: Don't worry! We'll find a way to save you!

Then, the CPS Officer takes Human Lili away from Human Korvo as she starts crying.

Human Korvo: No! Lili!

The kids starts panicking and screaming as the CPS shoved them into the CPS as the adults watch in horror and distraught. As the CPS drive away Human Terry has a panic attack as he turns back into his Shlorpian form.

Terry: *panicking* Oh my God! My baby! My babygirl! Our babies! Those fuckers took our babies away from us!

Human Korvo gasps and turns back into his Shlorpian form as he comforts Terry

Korvo: Don’t worry Terry, we’ll find a way to rescue our kids.

Korvo has an idea.

Korvo: Okay. Janiz, Kimber, Evil Terry, get the AIs and meet me and Terry in our new family bus! We got a rescue mission to save our kids!

Human Evil Terry: Got it!

Korvo and Terry into their human forms as they go papa wolf.

Human Terry: Child Protective Services...YOU MET YOUR FUCKING MATCH!

Human Korvo: Come on Terry, we got five little sprouts to save!

Human Terry: Right! *kisses Korvo on the neck*

Human Korvo moans lovingly. Then, the scene cuts to the CPS with the Wingstop. Human Jesse is sobbing.

Sonya: Aw, don’t worry Jesse. Our daddies, Auntie Janiz, Kimber, Evil Terry and our AIs will come rescue us.

Human Jesse: *sniffles* I hope so...

Human Yumyulack: *stress eating chicken wings* Oh man, I am freaking out so much that I am stress eating those wings from Wingstop!

Sonya sighs.

Human Pupa: *comforting human Lili* There there Lili. Pupa’s here.

Human Lili: *cries*

Human Yumyulack: Aw, don’t cry Lili. *picks up Lili and soothes her* It’s gonna be okay. Our daddies will come save us.

The Replicants, Pupa and Lili then turns back into their aliens forms. Unknown to them, the CPS Officers saw the whole thing on camera.

Child Protective Services Officer: What?! They can shapeshift?!

CPS Officer #2: Did you see what those three kids and baby just did? I think we might finally have the right ones for Project Dark Brilliance. *calls someone; whispering* My Little Pony Omega Code 3. *hangs up phone* Franklin, get them ready for transport!

Meanwhile with the adults

Human AISHA: Okay. We’re tracking them down right now! I can see the five dots moving. Those must be the kids. They’re heading somewhere else now away from the CPS and Wingstop!

Human Terry: Where's that?

Human EVA: They’re heading to… Javier’s Scool and Secret Government Where We Do Things to Kids?!

Human Korvo gasps and then something in him snaps.

Human Korvo: THEY’RE GONNA EXPERIMENT ON MY KIDS?!

Human Korvo steps on the pedal, causing the bus to speed up. Human Terry then looks at the location and gasp as he remembers the place from the “Gargoyle Ray” episode.

Human Terry: Oh my God! I’ve been there before! Remember when Korvo and I got taken away by CPS?! I went to that place where I was saved by some doctor lady! I don’t know who she is but she thought I was a kid.

Human Evil Terry then remembers who the doctor woman is

Human Evil Terry: Wait? You met her once?

Human Terry: Yeah. Why do you ask?

Human Evil Terry: I think… I’ve seen her before…

Human Korvo: How do you know?

Human Evil Terry: I know her name. Dr. Weatherstone.

Human Terry and Human Korvo gasp

Human Terry: Wait?! You met her too?! How?!

A flashback plays of Human Evil Terry blushing when he looks at Dr. Weatherstone.

Human Evil Terry: Hmm?

The flashback ends

Human Evil Terry: To be honest, she seems so nice and… *blushing while sighing lovingly* and kinda cute.

Human Terry: Oooh! Someone's in love.

Human Evil Terry gasp and blushes while smiling.

Human Evil Terry: Yeah. I guess I am...

Human Terry: Aw I’m so happy for you. I mean love is pretty complicated but hey! I got it from my Korvy. Who is the most sweetest…

Human Terry’s voice muffles as Human Korvo looks at him lovingly.

[KORVO]

When I was five, I fell in love It didn't last

He ran from me

Literally ran from me

And being Kenyan

He ran fast

When I was ten, in love again

This peace corps guy I waited hours

Inside his tent with flowers

Which made him laugh

Which made me cry

By 13, I gave up trying I decided I would be a mathematician

'Cause math is real I memorized a lot of pi

Because additions, and subtractions, and division

Would never make me feel so stupid with love

Like I didn't get it I didn't get it, somehow

Smart with math, but stupid with love

I didn't get it I didn't get it 'til now

Do you have an eraser? I would love to

So thank you, math, for being there

To bring me joy

And thank you, math

'Cause now brought me this cute boy!

Is it two? Yes!

He's like someone from TV

He's like that guy who give out roses to those women

His clothes, his grooming

And he's a foot away from me

With swoopy hair and shiny eyes that I could swim in

He is live and in the room!

And I'm stupid with love I wanna get it I wanna to get it, but how? Smart with math, but stupid with love

I wanna get it

I didn't get it 'til now

Two over zero is undefined (two over zero is undefined)

Jinx Ha!

I'm astounded and non-plussed I am filled with calculust

Does this guy work out?

He must All sweaty at the gym

Could that image be more hot? Let me just enjoy that thought

School was rough but now, it's not

'Cause now there's him

It's all so simple

Stupid with love

But I can get it

Watch this Shlorpian self-educate

I learned math so I can learn love

You wanna bet it?

That I can get it?

Just wait

Just wait!

Human Korvo: Oh Terry!

Human Korvo jumps into Human Terry's arms and laughs

Human Terry: Whoa! *gets pulled in for a French kiss as the two husbands moan lovingly*

Human Janiz smiles. The scene then cuts to Javier’s School and Secret Government Where We Do Things to Kids?! where Dr. Weatherstone is checking on the recruits until she saw the Replicants, Pupa and Lili shapeshift back into their alien forms while her boss comes in.

Javier: Dr. Weatherstone, how are the new recruits!

Dr. Weatherstone: They're doing alright. And their shapeshifting powers are phenomenal!

Javier: What?! *sees the Replicants, Pupa and Lili* Those four out of those five children must be perfect! We must prep for surgery immediately!

Dr. Weatherstone: But sir, this is wrong.

Javier: Enough of this Weatherstone! You already failed last time with one of them last year, but this time it’s personal! Evil shit is finally going down!

Dr. Weatherstone: But sir-

Javier laughs evilly as he left. Dr. Weatherstone then makes a drastic decision.

Dr. Weatherstone: Oh my God… this isn’t right. I gotta help those five innocent angels! *hears a doorbell* Oh yeah taco salad, come to mama!

Meanwhile with the adults, they’ve finally arrived at the secret lab. Human Evil Terry gets out his knife and opens the hatch. The adults break in as they search everywhere for help.

Human Terry: HELP! *starts tearing up* PLEASE HELP!

Human Korvo: Hey hey! Easy Terry! What’s wrong?!

Human Terry: I'm looking for help!

Human Janiz: Well, these people can’t be trusted! Why do you want help now?!

Dr. Weatherstone suddenly appears

Dr. Weatherstone: What the hell?! Hey, you guys aren’t allowed in here! What’s going on?!

Human Terry: Hey! Nice to see you again!

Dr. Weatherstone: What the fuck?! Have we met?!

The adults look at each other and nod before turning into their Shlorpian forms

Terry: Now you remember me?!

Dr. Weatherstone gasps

Dr. Weatherstone: Wait a minute, I know you. You’re that adult that I thought was a kid.

Terry: Yep.

Evil Terry blushes upon seeing Dr. Weatherstone

Evil Terry: Hey good looking.

Dr. Weatherstone: Hey, it's you. *blushes* Good to see you again...

Evil Terry: That’s right. Glad you’re not freaked out by my true appearance.

Dr. Weatherstone smiles as Evil Terry puts a hand on her cheek.

Evil Terry: *seductively* Mmm, tell you what. Those glasses are pretty fetching to me.

Dr. Weatherstone gets flustered

Dr. Weatherstone: *blushes* Oh wow. No one has ever told me that. Thank you. But then again, what are you all doing here?

Korvo: We're here for our kids.

Terry: Those monsters are gonna experiment on our babies!

Dr. Weatherstone gasps

Dr. Weatherstone: What?!

The adults rushed in the room where Dr. Weatherstone plays the last footage of the kids when they arrived here.

Dr. Weatherstone: *points to the Replicants, Pupa, Sonya and Lili* These five are your kids?!

Terry: Yeah, that's them!

Korvo: Those are our two sons and three daughters!

The adults rush to save the kids.

Korvo: Hang on kids! Daddy’s coming!

Meanwhile with the kids...

Jesse: Um guys, don’t you get the feeling this whole school is shady?

Yumyulack: Yeah...

Sonya: I know. Plus, I don’t think this Javier guy is very nice. He seems a bit suspicious don’t you think.

Jesse: Yeah. Better turn back into our human forms before he comes back.

The kids turn into their human forms. Suddenly... Javier came in and traps the kids with kid-size claws, except for human Lili.

Human Yumyulack: What the fuck is happening now?!

Human Lili: *cries*

Javier: Got you kids now! Time to commence Project Dark Brilliance!

Suddenly Javier is knocked out by Human MAX

Javier: Ugh! What the fuck?!

The human adults arrive as the kids gasp in joy

Human Yumyulack: Korvo!

Human Jesse and Human Pupa: Terry!

Sonya: Auntie Janiz and Kimber!

Human AISHA: Don’t forget about us!

Human Korvo picks up Human Lili

Human Lili: *cries but then calms down upon seeing her daddy and babbles in joy*

Human Korvo: Hey, Lili...

Human Lili hugs her daddy’s face while the kids run over and hugs their dads, aunts, AIs and parental substitutes.

Human Kimber: Are you kids okay?

Human Jesse: *crying as she hugs Human Terry* Oh we miss you guys so much!

Human Terry: I know you did, baby. I know...

Human Yumyulack: *hugging Human Korvo while weeping* We thought we never see you guys again…

Human Korvo comforts his son.

Human Korvo: *softly rubbing Human Yumyulack’s back* Shh.. it’s okay my little sprout… daddy’s here.

Human Pupa: Auntie!

Human Pupa starts crying as he embraces Human Janiz who laughs and comforts Human Pupa. Dr. Weatherstone smiles.

Dr. Weatherstone: You guys really are great parents.

Human Terry: Yeah, we know...

Javier gets up as he growls as the family.

Javier: What the fuck are you doing?! You sick sci-fi pricks are ruining everything!

Human Jesse: Uh oh.

Javier: Dr. Weatherstone! I just happened to be here for the Project Dark Brilliance, and this is what I see when we adjourn? My assistant associating with confused, insignificant sci-fi lowlifes? Socializing with their kind is not how you move up in this secret lab! Come, Dr. Weatherstone!

Dr. Weatherstone: *finally putting her foot down* No sir!

Javier: Excuse me?

Dr. Weatherstone: You've spent your life acting like a monster and raised me to follow in your footsteps! At first I thought this was fine, but then I finally realized I wanted something you don't have – a family!

Javier: That's enough, Dr. Weatherstone! Step away from those monsters!

Dr. Weatherstone: These are the Solar Opposites, and they are my friends! You need to stop calling them such mean and fucking disgusting names! They are working harder to fit in than anyone I've ever seen! And they will get them exactly when they discover their true selves, which I guarantee will be amazing! Now, will you please leave those kids alone?!

Javier is shocked by Dr. Weatherstone putting her foot down

Javier: What?! After all we’ve work so hard on?!

Dr. Weatherstone: Yeah.

Javier: *snapping* Why you little…

Human Korvo kicks Javier in the face.

Human Korvo: That’s for trying to dissect my kids, you fucker!

The Solars leave with Dr. Weatherstone following them

Dr. Weatherstone: *to Javier* Oh and by the way… I quit!

Human Evil Terry smiles. Dr. Weatherstone slammed the door shut as she and the Solars run to their bus. During the drive home, Evil Terry and Dr. Weatherstone look at each other and blush as romantic music plays

Evil Terry: I have to admit. You were pretty brave.

Dr. Weatherstone smiles and removes her hair tie.

Dr. Weatherstone: *giggles while blushing* Thanks.

Evil Terry blushes because Dr. Weatherstone is beautiful with her hair down

Evil Terry: You look very pretty with that hair down. You even have a cute smile.

Dr. Weatherstone blushes and leans in and kisses Evil Terry on the cheek

Dr. Weatherstone: Thank you… for helping me stand up for myself and for you guys too…

Evil Terry smiles and surprises Dr. Weatherstone by kissing her on the lips. The two started to main lovingly as they continue to kiss while the kids look away and cover their eyes in disgust.

Yumyulack, Jesse, Pupa and Sonya: Eew. Gross. Come on, boo! Yucky! Aw guys, right now?! Yuck! Blegh!

Evil Terry and Dr. Weatherstone stop kissing and blush

Evil Terry: Wow. Best kiss ever.

Dr. Weatherstone: Did you enjoy it?

Evil Terry nods and chuckles.

Evil Terry: Yes I did.

The couple kisses again as Terry smiles.

Terry: *to himself* Glad he is really happy… *then looks at Korvo lovingly* just like I am..

Korvo blushes and smiles.

Korvo: Aw thanks honey. *kisses Terry on the lips*

The Solars arrive home and Evil Terry carries Dr. Weatherstone to the bedroom

Evil Terry: *seductively* Say, you wanna have some fun, sugar?

Dr. Weatherstone: *giggles* You know it.

Evil Terry and Dr. Weatherstone take off their clothes as they makeout and starts to have sex for the first time as they moan lovingly while Evil Terry dominates Dr. Weatherstone.

Dr. Weatherstone: *moans* Ooooh! That feels so good! Yes!

Evil Terry: *moans* Oooh! Watch out! I seen this on Starz!

Dr. Weatherstone: Oh, what the fuck... *moans*

Evil Terry: Oh baby! *moans* you make me feel sooo hot and goooood

Evil Terry plays with Dr. Weatherstone's boobs

Dr. Weatherstone: Oh baby! *moans lovingly* keep doing that thing! Ooooh!

Meanwhile with the others, the kids are hugging their dads because they are happy to be back home.

Jesse: We're glad everything's back to normal. *hears Evil Terry and Dr. Weatherstone having sex and groans in disgust*

Terry: I’m so happy our five little rascals are home safe and sound!

Yumyulack: Thanks guys.

Lili: *coos*

Korvo: Oh we missed you too Lili. *tickles Lili chin as she giggles*

Evil Terry and Dr. Weatherstone come down the stairs

Evil Terry: So, how are you kids feeling? Pretty sleepy after long day?

The kids nod tiredly

Yumyulack: Yeah. *yawns* Today's been crazy...

Jesse, Sonya and Pupa: *tiredly* Yeah…

Later, Korvo tucks the children into bed and closes the door.

Korvo: I am so happy our children are back home, safe and sound.

Terry: Me too.

Korvo: *yawns* Shall we head to our bedroom, my darling Terry-bear?

Terry: Yeah...

The two husbands then head to their bedroom. A few seconds later, Korvo tucks Lili to bed and gives her a kiss on the forehead as she coos in her sleep. The two husband then tuck themselves in as they kiss each other good night.

Korvo: Good night Terry-bear…

Terry: Night, Korvy...

The two husbands kiss each other on the lips good night and heads to sleep as they snuggle and cuddle with each other lovingly.

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hey-michael-young-history · 4 months

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Hotline Bling: Another Excerpt

I have given up hope of ever turning this mess of 30,000+ words into something readable lol

But it has a LOT of good, including this part, where Johnny and Hanzo have an unexpected understanding

Hanzo placed a hand on Kuai Liang’s forehead. “... he has been conditioned by the people around him, to believe the sum of his worth is how useful he is to others.”

“Then we need to show him. We gotta remind Blueberry Ice just how big and bad he is,” Johnny decided.

“We?”

“Hey, like it or not, I'm his Alpha too. I've known him longer and I've got more experience with Omegas than you. So hate me all you want, but you gotta admit that I can help.” Johnny steadied himself and stared Hanzo down. This was the most dangerous Alpha he knew, one that could literally drag him to hell if he was so inclined.

The old Johnny would have either recognized the threat and moved on to the next one… or beat his chest in a show of bravado, too proud to back down even if he was going to get his ass kicked.

But this Johnny had suffered. He had never felt as helpless as he did when Cassie returned from the Netherrealm mission. She had broken down and cried, just as she had done many, many times as a little girl. Crying for her mother, who would not come.

Just as he had done, many many times. Crying for his wife, who had slipped through his fingers and disappeared.

“I never understood you. Not when Cassie was born, not when Sonya divorced me, not even when we were finally one big happy family and Sonya was taken from us. I thought I did, but…” The tears were hot in his eyes but no one saw Johnny Cage cry. No one. And the first person to see it was definitely not going to be an Alpha with such a disdain for him. “...I wasn't there. I should have been there. I’m supposed to protect her… both of them and I…”

Never had a hand on his head felt so comforting. Never had another Alpha’s pheromones make him feel safe.

This man has premium big dad energy. Wait. Shit. Do I have a daddy complex!? Johnny’s heart dropped. Shit, shit, shit, does that mean–

“The pain is no less severe,” Hanzo said. “You change. You grow.”

Johnny looked up but Hanzo's eyes were on the bed. God, why was he getting punished like this?

“So what is your plan?”

#mk omegaverse #I love this story but I skipped a huge part of the middle and have no motivation to write it #subscorpcage #johnny cage #hanzo hasashi

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what-does-the-foxy-say · 2 years

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Stryking Emotions Ch. 5

"Jin did what?!"

Kat almost dropped her communicator in shock from Cassie's update in Outworld.

"Yup," Cassie confirmed over the communicator. "Jin ended up fighting Kotal Kahn all over a bread thief."

"I mean," Kat paused so she could pass a bowl of soup to a mother and child. "I kinda agree with Jin; execution is a little extreme for food theft. But he's lucky he won; otherwise, we'd probably have a whole other trouble on our hands."

"Speaking of trouble, I should probably report to mom before she finds out I called you first."

"Alright, be safe, Cassie. Stryker out."

"Cage out."

She hung up and put her communicator back in her pocket, and let out a sigh. From Cassie's explanation, they'd probably not be back for some time.

"Everything alright?"

Kat looked up. Standing beside her table was a refugee woman with black hair and a tired smile. Kat returned the smile as she grabbed an empty bowl.

"Just talking to my sister, I offered to stay here and help while she went out."

"Oh," the woman said, accepting the soup. "Do you usually work with your sister?"

"Actually, I just recently found out she's my sister," Kat admitted with a laugh. "It's a long story, but we're basically playing catch up now."

"Oh, how sweet," the woman said with a smile as she turned to leave. Kat smiled back as she turned her focus to the line of people that began to form. She was halfway through the line when she noticed Sonya approaching her.

"Stryker, can you come with me?"

"Of course," Kat said, letting a soldier that was following behind Sonya take over as she followed Sonya to a tent. Inside was Johnny and Kenshi standing at a table where a body bag was laid out. Sonya led Kat over to the bag and pulled the zipper down. Kat's eyes widened when she saw the body.

It was the woman Kat had talked to less than half an hour ago.

"You've been passing out food for most of the day. Do you recognize this woman?" Sonya asked, looking at Kat with an unreadable expression. Kat knew that look; some of the officers in homicide would take on that look when interrogating suspects to keep their emotions in check.

"I do; I talked to her not too long before you came to me," Kat explained, frowning when she saw Kenshi and Johnny share a look. Sonya's expression hardened, and Kat noticed her fingernails were digging into her crossed arms.

"What did you talk about?" Her tone made Kat bristle. She sounded like a mother scolding a child.

"What does it matter?"

"Stryker, this is serious. I-"

"No," Kat cut her off. "What's serious is a dead woman right here; what does it matter what we talked about while she was alive?"

Before Sonya could reply, Johnny cut in.

"I told you, you need to tell her."

"Tell me what?" Kat looked between Sonya and Johnny. Sonya was glaring at Johnny as Kenshi let out a sigh.

"We need to know because if what you said is true, you were speaking to an imposter. This woman has been dead for a few hours, according to the medic."

Kat's eyes widened at Kenshi's explanation. How could someone impersonate this woman? Was this the person Sonya was talking about earlier?

"Just tell her about Kano, Sonya!"

"She doesn't need to know!"

Kat's attention returned to Johnny and Sonya, who were in the middle of an argument. Sonya looked furious as she yelled about keeping Kat out of it at Johnny. Immediately Kat moved between them and glared at Sonya.

"That's enough; just because I found out you're my mom doesn't mean you can treat me like I'm the child you never raised. Right now, I'm an officer that deserves to know who killed this woman."

Sonya was silent, staring at Kat with a frown. For a moment, the tent was quiet as mother and daughter stared each other down. Finally, Sonya's voice broke the silence.

"Kenshi, take Cage and prepare some sign-in tables. Keep an eye out for this woman."

Kat could see Johnny wanted to speak up but followed Kenshi out of the tent. Sonya turned her head to watch them go. As soon as the tent flap fluttered shut, Sonya sighed, looking back at Kat. The stern General facade she kept up had gone, leaving a visibly exhausted Sonya in her wake.

"You're right; I should apologize. Suddenly having you here threw me off. You deserve to know."

She gestured for Kat to follow her over to a nearby computer, where she sat down and opened a file containing her file on Kano.

"His name is Kano; he's a member of a group called the Black Dragon. He's extremely dangerous and is skilled at evading arrest. I've been tracking him for years."

Kat frowned as she stared at the candid photo of Kano. She could tell just by the smirk on his face this man was dangerous. Sonya took this moment to take a good look at Kat. She could see so much of Kurtis in her features, and yet, seeing Kat with a braid similar to her own, it's evident that Kat was her daughter, which means if Kano had talked to Kat, he would have already figured that out by now.

With Kat leaning closer to read the file, Sonya noticed a square item dangling from a chain around her next. Reaching out, she gently held the swinging object steady as she looked at the familiar numbers on the badge.

"Is this Kurtis' badge?"

Kat looked down at Sonya as she ran her thumb over the numbers. She noticed Sonya smiling softly as if remembering a fond memory.

"It's not his original; grandma said the other officers told her they couldn't find his body. They gave her a replica of his badge to honor him. I found it in the attic a few years before I moved out and have kept it on me since."

"You know, Kurtis called me once saying he used his badge number to try his hand at the lottery. He told me he won fifty dollars and took you to the toy store and was upset you wanted-"

"A Johnny Cage action figure," Kat finished, smiling at the memory as Sonya chuckled. "He hated those movies so much, but I begged him to watch them with me."

"Would you believe he blamed me for your love of those movies?" Sonya said with a smile. "He insisted that as soon as you watched Ninja Mime once, you were hooked, and you had to have gotten it from me."

"Well, you did marry Johnny, so he might be right," Kat laughed, surprised it was so easy to talk about her dad with Sonya when she usually felt upset when mentioning him.

Sonya sighed, letting the badge go and standing up. She hesitated as she raised a hand, reaching out to touch Kat. When Kat showed no resistance, she brushed a stray hair behind Kat's ear before placing her hand on Kat's cheek.

"When we leave this tent, I'll make sure to treat you like an officer before a daughter. I also promise from now on; there won't be any secrets between us. If you need to ask me anything as your mom before we leave, you can ask now."

She had so much to ask; why did she leave? Why did she never look for Kat? Did she regret having her? All these thoughts were racing through her mind, but she only had one question in the front of her mind.

"Did you love dad?"

Instead of immediately answering or reassuring her instantly, Sonya paused as if trying to find the right words to say.

"I did, and even after being with Johnny, a part of me still does. It might sound cheesy, but your father was my first love." Sonya let go of Kat's cheek and gently took her hand. "I need you to know, when I had you, it was one of the happiest moments of my life. It killed me to be separated from you. But it's because of my goal of taking down Kano I had to stay away from you both to keep you safe. If Kano found out about you and used you to get to me, it would haunt me for the rest of my life."

Sonya's explanation made sense; that was why she wanted to know what Kat said to the imposter woman. It still stung that she missed so many years getting to know Sonya, but her safety was more important.

"I understand," Kat said, wiping away tears that threatened to fall. "Thank you for telling me." The warm feeling in Kat's chest made her smile. She hadn't felt this happy since her dad was alive. She wished Cassie was here so she could talk to her.

At that moment, Kenshi stepped in.

"We have everything set up, General."

Sonya's General persona returned as she nodded at Kenshi, telling him to wait outside for her. Before she dropped it to speak to Kat.

"Take your time before coming out. When you're ready, meet us at the tables we have set up; I could use your help catching Kano."

Kat nodded, watching as Sonya began to walk to the tent entrance. She wanted to call out to her, say what she's been wanting to call her since she found out. But the word remained caught in her throat as she watched Sonya step out of the tent.

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Sonya's eyes traveled across the lines of people like a hawk. Kat and Kenshi stood at her side, keeping watch as well. Once in a while, her eyes would drift to Kat as she thought about their conversation earlier. While she said she would treat Kat like an officer, she didn't know if she could keep that up when confronting Kano.

Do not worry; Katherine can take care of herself

Kenshi's voice in her head did nothing to reassure her. Until Kano was found, she couldn't rest easy, knowing both Kat and Cassie were at risk.

"General." She heard Kat whisper as she pointed to one of the lines. Near the middle of the line, trying to hide between two taller people was a woman who looked exactly like the murdered woman.

"Gotcha," Sonya said with a smirk, gesturing for Kat and Kenshi to fan out. Kenshi went left, Kat right, while Sonya made a beeline to the woman. As soon as she noticed Sonya coming, she attempted to escape by pushing through another line but was stopped by Kenshi. When she looked back, Kat had stepped up to block the way around. With a smirk, the image of the woman dropped, and in her place stood Kano, smirking at Sonya.

"Hello love, been a while."

"Not long enough," she replied, calling for backup at her location. As she spoke into her radio, Kano's attention turned to Kat.

"Well, well, now that I can get a better look at you, you're the spitting image of your mother. Have you been hiding this one from me?"

"Lay even a finger on her, and you'll regret it," Sonya growled as Kano laughed.

"Hello, love," Kano said to Kat with a sickly sweet grin. "You can call me Uncle Kano."

"No thanks," replied Kat. At her side, Blitz gave a warning growl. "If I had an uncle, he probably wouldn't be a murderous scumbag like you."

"Well then, how about we have a trade, mom," Kano said, turning back to Sonya. "Information for freedom."

"Like Katherine said, I don't negotiate with scumbags." Sonya stepped forward to restrain Kano but paused when she saw him reaching for his knife.

"Well then, if mother won't play nice…," he said as he pointed his knife at Kat. Sonya felt her heart stop, memories of losing her partner at Kano's hands rushing through her mind.

"Maybe the daughters will."

"If you ever-" Sonya growled, stepping forward while Kano continued to smirk.

"Back off, and all is well. Piss me off, and it'll be Cassie's turn to meet Uncle Kano."

"I swear to god I'm gonna kill you," she said, dropping all pretense of a composed General. Right now, she was not only a furious mother but an avenging friend. Before Kano could say another word, she moved in close, delivering a solid punch right into his nose. He grunted in pain, wiping the blood off his upper lip with a grin.

"Well, looks like mother does want to play after all."

Sonya ducked and dodged as he slashed at her with his knife. She could faintly hear Kat shout her name and Kenshi shouting for Kat to stay back. After an attempt to drive the knife into her stomach, Sonya grabbed his arm, yanking him forward and bringing her knee up to slam into his lower jaw. As he fell back, slamming his head against the concrete, she brought her boot down onto his chest, faintly hearing a crack as a rib broke. Kano lay unmoving on the ground; the only indication he was still alive was the rise and fall of his chest.

Sonya's body urged her to continue, to crush all his ribs under her boot and let him drown in his own blood. She held back the urge. Looking around for the backup she requested. When she realized they hadn't arrived yet, she turned her attention to Kat.

"Katherine, cuff him and wait here with Kenshi; I'll be back with the MP."

Kat nodded, and Sonya waited until the handcuffs were securely around Kano's wrists before she turned to leave. She had taken about three steps away when she heard Kenshi shout.

"Kathrine! Get away from him!"

Sonya quickly turned around. Just in time to see Kano sit up as a red beam pierced through Kat's chest.

#foxy's fics #mortal kombat #mortal kombat x #mkx #mk

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kiddoryder · 2 years

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Miss Sonya and Lady Liz (redo)

Hey guys! I know it’s been a REALLY long time since I wrote fanfic. I apologize for that. I had a lot of stuff going on in life and I’m baby in the writing game baby!

This is a redo of my first Hazbin Hotel story where the gang met my OCs. The first one I made was before Hazbin came out. And I can’t wait to see more of the show and helluva boss!

So, relax and wait the story!

In the Happy Hotel. Charlie was having a meeting with Vaggie, Angel Dust, Niffty and Husk in the lobby. Charlie also had down a chalkboard and said:

Charlie - “Okay guys. Now that the hotel is looking better than ever! Maybe we can think of new stuff for redemption. Any suggestions?”

Angel - *bored* “Yeah. Why don’t we take out some these fucking stupid rules ya added?”

Vaggie - *annoyed* “The rules are there for a reason, Angel.”

Angel - *smirks* “Yeah. To be broken.”

Vaggie growls in annoyance. Then Niffty said:

Niffty - “Well I’m almost done clearing away the rats! Maybe I can get more and maybe make a coat!”

Charlie - *freaked out* “Uhh…Thanks Niffty. But don’t do the coat part.”

Husk - “Look if you ya want Princess, I can bring in more fancy ass booze. I know a motherfucker who has and he got some good shit.”

Vaggie - “Beer and alcohol isn’t gonna attract more people.”

Angel - *flirty* “It attracted me to Husk.”

Husk - *annoyed* “Fuck off!”

Charlie - *slightly annoyed* “Come on guys! We need more ideas. I mean since Alastor is away on “business” we need something new and different.”

Vaggie - “Don’t worry honey we can come up with some ideas. Plus, it’s better that the shitlord isn’t here. He would probably cast some creepy spell on the hotel.”

Just when Charlie was about to say something, she heard her hell phone ringing. She looked at it, and her eyes widen.

Charlie - “Excuse me for a minute! *She went to the hallway picks up her phone* Hello? Oh hey! Yes, I know it's been a while. Yes, I missed you too. Wait what? You are?! Great!! See you soon!!” Charlie hung up and squealed in happiness. It was loud to the point that Vaggie and Angel Dust heard it from the lobby.

Vaggie - “Charlie What’s all squealing?”

Angel - “Do we have another patient, Princess?”

Charlie - *happy* “Even better! My baby cousin Sonya is coming to visit here at the hotel!”

Vaggie - “Cousin? I didn't know you had a cousin.”

Niffty - “And she’s a baby? Do we have to take care of her? Because I’m good at taking care of babies since it’s a lady thing. And we are all lady except for Husk, no offensive.”

Husk - “Whatever.”

Charlie - “Oh no she’s not a baby. She’s actually 11 years old. She is the youngest in my family.”

Charlie took out her phone and shows them a picture of her and Sonya together. They saw the little girl who looked similar to Charlie, only she was younger like a pre-teen. Sonya has shorter hair in a ponytail and orange stripes on the top of her hair. She was wearing a red hat, blue sweater, orange shirt, gray pants and red sneakers.

Charlie - “We are always so close to each other. Talking to each other, playing together, telling secrets to each other, singing and dancing. We are like two peas in a pod. It's been a while since I saw her due to the hotel business and coming to Pentagram City. But she's coming today for a visit!”

Vaggie - *uncomfortable* “So she’s really a kid?”

Charlie - “What’s wrong Vaggie? You don’t like kids?”

Vaggie - “It’s not that I don’t like them. It's just that I was never good with them. Like I’m not babysitter materiel you know?”

Angel - “And she probably finds them annoying.”

Vaggie - *smug* “Like you?”

Angel - *mad* “Hey! If anything, I’ll watch the kid.”

Charlie - *surprised* “You like kids Angel?”

Angel - “Sure. They aren’t too bad.”

Husk - “I actually agree with Twigs there.”

Charlie - “I didn’t know you both are fond of children.”

Angel - “Well they are pretty fun to hang out with.”

Husk - “Yeah taking care of kids is like taking care of drunk motherfuckers. They talk a lot of shit, complain until they get another bottle, pass out, and shit themselves.”

Niffty - “And they are easier to clean up!”

Angel - “Plus I’m a father too you know.”

Vaggie - “Your pig doesn’t count Angel!”

Angel - “Yes, he does! How dare you!”

Charlie - “Well I’m glad you guys are going to be okay with her visiting. *To Vaggie* and don’t worry Vaggie, Sonya is a good kid. She won’t cause any trouble at all.”

Vaggie - “*smiles to Charlie* Okay Charlie. *To Angel* And you better not do anything crazy to her Angel!”

Angel - “Oh relax babe I won’t harm here.”

A stink bomb fell out of Angel’s pocket and he quickly put back in his pocket and did a nervous smile. The girls just rolled their eyes.

()()()()()()()()

It been half an hour and Charlie was cleaning up the hotel a little before Sonya came. Normally Nifty would do the cleaning herself, but Charlie felt like it was better if she and the other helped out. She wanted this visit to be extra special for her cousin. Vaggie was helping mopping, Husk was cleaning some cups and Angel was lazily cleaning the tables.

Angel - “Hey Princess, isn’t this Niffty’s job to clean?”

Charlie - “Yes but we should pitch in and help out. I want this visit to be great!”

Niffty - “And it’s great for all of us to clean! I hate dirty messes and since we are ladies it our job to make things clean.”

Then the hotel was looking clean. There was no spider or rats running around. Then there was a knock at the door.

Charlie - *gasps* “She’s here!”

Charlie ran to opened the door and opened it and there was Sonya. Sonya was carrying her yellow book bag.

Sonya - “Hi Cousin Charlie.”

Charlie - “Baby Cousin!”

Charlie happily hugged her and swung her around while squealing in happiness.

Sonya - *struggling* “O-okay! You...can stop...now please!”

Charlie - *stopped* “I’m sorry it’s just so good to see you. You gotten a little taller.”

Sonya - “I know. *whispers* She also said hi too.”

Charlie - *whispers* “Oh! Well don’t let her out yet. Let’s wait for the right moment.”

Sonya - “Okay.”

Charlie - “Come on in!”

Charlie led Sonya into the hotel. Sonya looked around at the place.

Sonya - “This place looks really cool!”

Charlie - “Well you need a cool place to start reforming demons. Wanna meet my friends?”

Sonya - “Sure! I will be delight too.”

The two go to Vaggie and Angel Dust was watching tv after cleaning up.

Charlie - “Guys meet my baby cousin Sonya! Sonya, this my girlfriend Vaggie, and my friend Angel Dust.”

Angel - “Sup kid. Ya knows your clothing style kind of remind me a guy I fuck for money.”

Sonya - *shocked and confused* “What?!”

Vaggie - *pushed him* “Ignore him. It's nice to meet you; I'm Vaggie.”

Sonya - “It's nice to meet you Vaggie.”

Charlie - *to Niffty* “And this is Niffty. She’s the maid of the hotel.”

Niffty - “Ooh it’s really nice to meet you! I love making new friends but I think you should dress more like a girl since you’re a girl, no offense. *Noticed a bug coming out* Ooh another dirty pest! I’ll get it!”

Niffty ran over to kill the bug. Sonya stood by and looked a little confuse.”

Charlie - “Niffty just realize like to clean stuff. *Points to Husk* and over there is our bartender, Husk.”

Sonya - *walks over to Husk* “It’s nice to meet you, Husk.”

Husk - “So you’re the little boy Princess was fucking yammering around?”

Sonya - “Uh I’m a girl?”

Husk - “Whatever. Can I get you a drink? You want a margarita, tequila, or beer or some other shit?”

Charlie - *shocked* “Husk! She’s underage.”

Husk - *scoff* “Oh relax, the kid is almost at adulthood. I got some silly straws and sippy cups.”

Sonya - “Um maybe later.”

Charlie - “Okay now we got that out of the way, why don't we do some fun?”

Sonya - “Like what?”

Charlie - “Whatever you feel like doing.”

Sonya - “I can help you with the hotel if you want? I mean we can put up some decoration.”

Vaggie - *a bit concerned* “Whoa Sonya. You’re a guest here. You shouldn’t be working.”

Sonya - “It’s okay. I don’t mind helping out my cousin.”

Angel Dust - “Didn't we do that decorating shit last week?” Vaggie - *annoyed* “Last week you weren't here. You didn't help at all.”

Angel Dust - *annoyed* “I was doing my job, give me a break! Sonya - “What job?”

Vaggie - “Don't ask.”

()()()()()()()()

Later they were decorating the hotel main room. Angel Dust then noticed Sonya backpack and began to snoop in there. Sonya turned around and saw Angel snooping in her bag. Sonya - “Hey that's my bag!”

Sonya ran toward him but Angel used one of his arms to stop her.

Angel Dust - “Hey I’m just taking a little peek!”

Angel Dust took out a black and purple book. Angel Dust looked into it and flipped some pages.

Angel Dust - “What is this crap? Porn?”

Sonya - *shocked* “N-No! It's magic stuff!”

Angel - “Seriously? You learn that mumbo jumbo crap?”

Sonya - “It’s not crap! It’s real!”

Angel - “Hmm. *See a bag of cookies* Oh! Somebody has a sweet tooth for cookies!”

Sonya - “That’s mine!”

Angel Dust - *kneeled to her height and whispers* Listen kid, if you cover for me, I won’t eat your snacks. Deal?”

Sonya - “...Oh fine!”

Angel Dust - “Here you go kid!”

He gave her back her cookies and left. Then half an hour later he saw that the hotel looked like different candles and new color wallpaper. Sonya kept her promise to cover for him since Charlie and Vaggie didn’t know that he left.

Charlie - “Well? What do you think guys?”

Vaggie - “It looks amazing Charlie.”

Sonya - “Yeah it looks really nice.”

Angel Dust made a fake puke noise. Vaggie made an annoyed look at him.

Vaggie - “Oh please you are so picky when it comes to things.”

Angel - “It’s not my fault I have good taste in stuff unlike you.”

Charlie - “Well I think it is missing something.”

Sonya - “I got an idea! *Take out her spell book* lucerna luminaria!”

The candle lights on the chandelier were now blue. The others looked amazed and impressed.

Angel Dust - “How do you do that Sonya?”

Sonya - “I know a lot of magic spells. You can say that I’m a badass bookworm. But I only use them for emergencies and training.”

Vaggie - “What kind of training?”

Sonya - “Healing and magic. I want to be a witch doctor like my mother. But she tells me to use magic for serious stuff.”

Charlie - *playfully* “Oh really? Was it serious for you to use the magic for the decorating?”

Sonya - *defensive* “Hey! I wasn’t being lazy; I was just resting my body since I’m a badass bookworm. I mean I need to rest my hands and mind.”

Charlie - *chuckles* Can the badass bookworm get more stuff in the box?”

Sonya - *chuckled* “Sure Cousin Charlie.”

Sonya went to the box by the bar table and took out some stuff. Unfortunately, there was a push pin on the table and accidentally pricked her finger on it. Sonya winced in pain, then her eyes rolled back, and then passed out behind the table. Vaggie and Angel looked worried but for some reason, Charlie actually looked surprised and a bit nervous.

Vaggie - *worried* “Is she okay?”

Charlie - *nervously* “Well look like we are going to have another visitor.”

Angel Dust - “What are you talking about?”

Charlie - “Well whenever she pricked her finger, she switches...I was about to tell you guys later but- “

Then Charlie’s cousin jumped on the bar table now with her hair loose and wild. Her eyes and eyes' sclera were now bright red. Her teeth were also razor sharp and did a slasher smile.

“BADA BOOM! *Put her hands on her cheeks* Sorry for the delay Cuz I’m all yours!”

Vaggie - *shocked and confused* “What in the nine circles…”

Angel Dust - *amazed* “Whoa there’s an improvement!”

Vaggie - “Sonya what’s wrong with you?”

“Huh? Oh! You mean my twin. I’m Liz!”

Vaggie - *confused* “What? Twin? *To Charlie* Charlie are you saying she-“

Charlie - “Shares a body with her twin sister? Yes. This is Liz.”

Angel Dust - “Yeah we knew that when she said her name.”

Liz - *to Charlie* “Hey Cuz, Who’s the hooker and slutty spider?”

Angel Dust - “The name Angel Dust but you can me Angel.

Liz - *to Vaggie* “And you?” Vaggie - It's Vaggie you know that, Sonya.”

Liz - “Didn’t you hear me before? I’m Liz!”

Husk - “I’m not sure if I drank too much or I see another kid.”

Liz - “Ya hanging with me now Old Timer!” *laughs*

Niffty - “Ooh man you better not be sloppy!”

Liz - “Okay Streaky I won’t.”

Charlie - “Okay. Maybe we should get back to work.”

Liz - *scoff* “What? Who wants to work?! I came out here to have fun!”

Vaggie - “Look. You heard your cousin; we need to work on making the hotel better. You better change back now.”

Liz - “Ah shut your bitch hole Chica!”

Vaggie - *offended* “Excuse me!?”

Liz - “This is my first being in this city since...I don’t know long and I need something to get my blood drawn! But first I need to get out of these clothes so don’t get your panties in a twist lady!”

Liz laughed, grabbed her bag and went to the bathroom. Charlie just smiled and rolled her eyes, Vaggie looked shocked, while Angel Dust looked amazed.

Vaggie- “I can't believe it. One minute we are dealing with a mini-Charlie, then we are dealing with a ...psycho brat! *To Charlie* No offense Charlie.”

Charlie - “None taken.”

Angel Dust. - *scoff* “say what you want but I like Liz! She's amazing and got a lot of spunk.”

Vaggie - “Of course you would like her she’s basically you in a little girls body! *To Charlie* how do we change her back?”

Charlie - “Oh a family member like me or somebody else, have to hug her and pet her hair at the same time.”

Vaggie - “So change her back now!”

Liz - “I’m ready!”

Liz came out the bathroom and is wearing a sky blue and white top hat, long net fingerless gloves, sky blue ringleader coat, with a black tank top, ripped jean shorts, net leggings, and those long converses that are also sky blue.

Charlie - “Aw Liz you look fabulous.”

Liz - “Thanks! Although it's sometimes hard looking this good.”

Angel Dust - “You and me both, honey. You and I both. Allow me to give you a tour around Hell sweetheart.”

Vaggie - “Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! We’re you think your taking her?”

Angel - “Just to some fun places.”

Charlie - “Sorry Angel, you can’t do that. Liz is too young.”

Liz - *dismayed* “Aw come on Cuz. I’m

not a baby anymore.”

Charlie - “I’m sorry Liz. I don’t want you getting hurt. Now you both stay here while we fixed up something to eat.”

Charlie and Vaggie went to the kitchen to fix up a snack for them. Liz was on the couch pouting since she wanted to go outside and have fun. Angel tapped on her shoulder and gave her a “let’s go” look and grabbed her hand and ran out the hotel before Charlie and Vaggie could find out.

()()()()()()()()

Angel Dust and Liz was talking a walk-in town. Liz was seeing a lot of murders, drug dealing, hookers or just relaxing. Some of the sightings left Liz either uncomfortable or excited for some action. But she was also starting to get bored as well.

Liz - “So what you normally do here?”

Angel - “Eh the usually: stabbing, killing, blowing up shit.”

Liz - “Hm. Sounds fun.”

Angel - “Oh you are definitely gonna have fun with this chick you are about to meet!”

Then Angel saw Cherri leaving a store with some new bombs she bought.

Angel - “Hey Cherri!”

Cherri - “Hey Angel! *Sees Liz* who’s your little friend?”

Angel - “This is Liz. Liz, this Cherri: my mentor and my best girl buddy.”

Liz - “It’s nice to meet you. So, what you lady-killers normally do.”

Cherri - “Get into turf wars. You can say that I’m Queen of the Turfs. Speaking of turfs, I need help gaining my turf back from these biker assholes. You think you are up for it?”

Liz - “Heck ya!”

Angel - “Maybe it can help you test your badass self.”

()()()()()()()()

There were demonic bikers who was just playing cards and drinking beer. Even doing crazy stunts on their bikes. Angel Dust, Cherri, and Liz, was watching them behind a building.

Cherri - “Oh they are going to get blown up big time.”

Cherri took out one of her homemade bombs. Liz eyes widen in amazement and said:

Liz - “Ohh! Can I add something on it?”

She took the bomb, added two firework sticks on the side, lit it up and threw it. The firework bomb landed on a biker and he blew up into pieces.

Cherri - *amazed* “Whoa that was one of the best shots I ever seen!”

Angel Dust - “Yeah, you’re a natural at this kid!”

Liz - *shrugs* “Eh. I take pride on what I do.”

Biker - “Hey it’s that Cherri chick, and she brought along some drag bitch and a kid.”

Biker 2 - “Let’s get them!!”

Then a turf war began to break out. Cherri was throwing her bombs; Angel had his gun and bat and was hitting and shooting at the gangs. Liz took out 2 fireworks stick and threw at the bikers. It hit two of them in the face and it exploded.

Cherri - impressed “Wow your pretty good. But let the master show you something!”

Cherri took out her bombs and Angel got a baseball bat.

Angel - “And her number 1 student show you this:”

Angel and Cherri - “Batter up!”

Cherri threw the bombs in the air, and Angel Dust hit them with his bat and it aim at the bikers. Some of them dodge it, but the others weren’t so lucky. Then one of the bikers had a mace and was about to hit Angel with it.

Cherri - “Angel looks out!”

Just when the mace was about to hit him, the chain was cut in half by these long silver scissors Liz has in her hand.

Angel - amazed “Wow I didn’t know you have scissors.”

Liz - “These babies are my favorite weapons. They can cut through anything.”

However, another chain came and wrapped around Liz’s waist and began to pull her toward the bike gang. But Liz was struggling to walk toward and tried to be pulled away.

Liz - *struggling* “Let...me go!”

Biker - “No way! Maybe this can teach you what we do to brats like you!”

Angel - *angry* “LET GO OF HER!”

Angel shoots the biker with his gun and Liz was freed from the chains. The only person left that was the Bike Gang leader and he was scared. He quickly got on his bike and drove off.

Liz - “Time for the big guns!”

Liz took out a bigger and fatter dynamite stick that was black and white with a red skull on it. Cherri, who smiling and quickly figured what Liz wanted to do, stick 4 bombs on the firework stick, and once it was lit up, Liz and Cherri threw it in the air and Angel hit it with his bat hard. The firework bomb flew toward the Biker leader and there was a loud explosion. There was nothing left but burn and broken motorcycle part. Cherri, Angel Dust, and Liz cheered on their victory.

Cherri - “Man that was the best turf ever!”

Liz - “I can feel my blood going!”

Angel - “Liz, I think you and me will be best of friends!”

Liz - “Right back at you Angel D! Wild Cherri, we definitely gotta do this again!

Cherri - “No problem! You definitely got some spunk.”

Liz was starting to feel a little tired and dizzy from the fighting. But she didn’t want to look weak in front of Angel and Cherri. Then a limo came and the door opened. It was Charlie and Vaggie. Charlie ran and hug Liz tightly with a worried look on her face.

Charlie - *worried* “Liz! Thanks goodness you guys are okay.”

Liz - “Duh of course I’m okay Cuz.”

Cherri - *smug* “Besides, she was with us professionals.”

Vaggie - *glared at Angel Dust* “You’re a bad influence on her you know that!”

Angel - “Oh please this is a natural! And how do you know where we were?”

Vaggie - “We saw you two gone. Charlie and I went looking for you both and heard some explosion. *Realize something* Wait, what do you mean natural? What do you three do?!”

Cherri - “Oh lets just say I got my turf back thanks to this little Wild Child.”

Charlie - *appalled* “Liz! What were you think?! You could have gotten hurt or worse! *See her cousin minor injuries* Look, you even have some cut marks on you.”

Angel - *assuring* “Whoa. Calm down Princess at least she was with an adult like me.”

Vaggie -*scoff* “An adult like you? A six-year-old child is more mature than you are!”

Liz - *exhausted* “Hey at least I’m still alive! Just dizzy...and tired…”

Charlie - *stern* “Okay I think it’s time for you to switch back.”

Charlie hugged Liz and she pet her hair. Then Liz twitched and was switched back into Sonya. Sonya was now asleep on top of Charlie’s chest. Not that Charlie minded since she picked up Sonya in her arms.

Charlie - “Looks like Liz wore their body out. We better get Sonya back to the hotel.”

Vaggie - *to Angel* “And you are walking there!”

Charlie, Sonya and Vaggie get into the limo and drive back to the hotel leaving Angel Dust and Cherri behind.

Cherri - “Ya wanna fuck up some more assholes?”

Angel - “Hell ya!”

()()()()()()()()

Sonya woke up and saw that she was on the couch and was in her regular clothes. She yawned and saw that Liz’s clothes was neatly folded on the table and her book bag was on top of it. Sonya saw Charlie and Vaggie drinking some wine.

Sonya - *yawns* “Hi guys.”

Charlie - *relief* “Oh baby cousin you are awake! How are you feeling?”

Sonya - *wince* “Okay, a little sore.”

She heard footsteps coming downstairs and it was Angel Dust. Angel got back a while ago from another turf war. He got a scolding from Vaggie and Charlie for doing something reckless that Liz could have gotten hurt. But of course, Angel didn’t really care and just let them do the scolding.

Angel Dust - “Oh the kid finally awakes. I gotta tell you your sister was amazing! I have never seen a kid like that.”

Sonya - *smiles* “Oh thank you Angel.”

Vaggie - “I’m just glad that Sonya is back.”

Angel Dust - “But Liz was a fun child. Too bad we can’t see her.”

Sonya - “Technically you can.”

Vaggie - “What do you mean?”

Sonya - “Look at my shadow.”

All three of them saw on the floor Liz in shadow form waving at them and doing a slasher smile.

Sonya - “Whenever we switch, we take turns being the shadow.”

Charlie - “That What Happens to Gemini’s.”

Angel - *confused* “What the fuck is a Gemini?”

Vaggie - “Gemini? I heard that’s something extremely rare. Especially for someone who is born in hell.”

Charlie - “What it basically means is that Sonya and Liz are twin sisters but thanks to the rare Gemini star that shows up every decade, the twins share the same body.”

Husk - “That actually make fucking sense. And it doesn’t sound like shit people make up.”

Angel Dust - “At least the upside of here is that we still get to see this fun child.”

Angel smiled at Liz and Liz smiled back at him and did a thumb up.

Charlie - “Should I call Uncle Azrael to pick you up?”

Vaggie - *surprised* “Your father is Azrael Sonya?”

Sonya - “Yeah, he helps Uncle Lucifer with new souls in Hell. And that won’t be necessary Cousin Charlie.”

Charlie - “What do you mean?”

Sonya - “I wanted to tell you earlier before Liz came, but I’m moving to Pentagram City!”

Charlie - *esastic* “Really?!”

Sonya - “Yeah! Dad thinks it’s important for the family to stick together and wants to help out Uncle Lucifer more so he thinks moving here is better for all of us. Plus, Mom was also able to open her own witch doctor hospital building. We would be moving 2 blocks away from the Happy Hotel so I get to see you more and even stay over here.”

Charlie - *happy* “Oh Sonya I’m so happy! Now we even got a new helper in the Happy Hotel team! I’ll go set up your room here!”

Sonya - “Thanks Cousin Charlie. *To Vaggie and Angel* Look like you guys will be seeing me and Liz more.”

Liz did a teasing wave at Vaggie and Angel Dust.

Vaggie - *rolled her eyes* “Oh great but we need to keep that psycho brat in check.”

Angel - “Don’t worry babe the kid would be safe with me.”

Vaggie - “That’s What I’m afraid of.”

Hope you all like it!

#hazbin hotel #my fanfic #redo #my oc #fanfic

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nomoreusername · 15 days

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Balloons (Modern AU)

Pairing:Sonya x female reader

Summary:When you wake up on your birthday you see just how Sonya decorated the house for you.

I was admittedly a late sleeper, which is the exact opposite of Sonya. I swear my girl gets up at the crack of dawn. I have no idea how, but kudos to her I guess. Me personally, I would hate myself if I did that.

I love her though so she can do whatever she wants. After all, I'll be with her around nine or ten on weekends. I see her whenever I get home on weekdays so It's not as if we never spend time together.

I am the night owl. That means on her birthday I set up everything at night. She is not so she sets everything up when I'm dead asleep. I guess that means it's actually a good thing.

Like usual, I only awoke when the sun became too bright for the blankets to block. Even then though, I had to stare at the ceiling for a little bit. Only when I finished this incredibly important routine did I get out of bed and stretch.

Walking out the door, I was immediately met by a pair of arms around me. Hugging back, I just asked how she knew that I was up.

"I've been waiting here,"She casually told me.

"You didn't have to,"I sighed.

"Well, I did. Besides, I had a book while waiting for you to open your eyes and just lay there."

"How'd you know?"

"Because I know everything about you. Now come downstairs. I've got something for you."

"You didn't have-"

"Shush, and let me spoil my girl. You act like I don't do this every year,"She sighed, picking me up bridal style and carrying me down the stairs. Not for any real reason. Just because she's extra.

"Yeah? Well, you act like I don't say you don't have to every year,"I shot back, wrapping my arms around her.

"Yeah. I don't know why,"She sighed, getting to the bottom floor and putting me on my feet. Glancing around, I saw balloons of every color covering every inch of the house.

"Sonya, this must have taken forever,"I pointed out, finding the ability to speak.

"Just a few hours."

"Aww,"I gushed, throwing my arms around her. She laughed before hugging back. "You're my absolute angel. I don't even know why you do all these precious things,"I sighed, pressing little kisses to her neck before pulling back.

"Because you always look like that."

"Like what?"

Cupping my cheeks, she brushed her lips against mine before pulling apart while keeping her forehead against mine.

"Like you'll love me forever."

"Sonya, I would love you even if you had nothing to give. I will in fact love you forever and ever, no matter what happens,"I promised.

"My sweet angel,"She whispered, grabbing my hand and spinning me around with all the balloons moving around us with each step. Wrapping my arms around her again, I wore the widest smile that anyone ever had.

"Happy birthday, love. Happy birthday."

"It is, Sonya. It is, but only because I'm spending it with you."

#sonya x reader #tmr sonya #sonya tmr #the maze runner #one shot #tmr #fluff #pure fluff #pure love #modern au

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War and Peace 170/198 -Leo Tolstoy

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After Maria learned from Rostof that her brother was with the Rostofs at Yaroslavl she ignored her aunt’s protests and went to visit with her nephew. Mlle Bourienne and the tutor an old nurse three maids Tikhon a footman and a courier also went. (because back in the day aristocracy took an entire cast of servants with them) During the journey Maria was the first to wake and last to sleep and she accepted her love of Rostof, no longer struggling against it. “Of late she had persuaded herself-though she never said this in so many words even to herself-that she loved, and was loved in return.”p.575 Though Rostof didn’t say she saw he thought if Andrei recovered his and Natasha’s relationship could recover.

Sonya came out to lead them to the Countess who embraced Maria declaring her love for her, she tells Maria the doctor said there’s no danger but her eyes say different. (I get not wanting to worry her but the guy has gangrene the whole house would smell like death) Maria also saw the Count who now looked like a wreck in contrast to his jovial confident old self. (well yeah that happens when you drive your family into financial ruin) The Count introduced her to his niece Sonya and despite feeling hostile she kissed her. (now the lesbians get to have a moment) Maria heard Natasha run up the stairs from Andrei and embraced this girl who sympathized in her grief. (and who treated her like shit) Natasha was so consumed by love for Andrei and what he loved there was no room to think of herself or their relationship.

Maria takes her into the next room and Natasha felt the need to tell the truth, but all she could do is cry. After comparing themselves they went to see Andrei and Natasha told him of his fears, he’s in thin, he can’t live. Two days ago Andrei became gentle, a symptom of impending death, a sensitive face Maria watched fade away as he grew up. She saw him and feels guilty for being alive and thinking of the future as he lay dying and he took a hostile expression and monotone indifferent voice to her but thanks her for coming. “He evidently found it difficult to understand the interests of life, but at the same time one could feel that this was so, not because he was deprived of the power of remembrance, but because his mind was turned to something else, which the living do not and cannot comprehend, and which was absorbing him entirely.”p.579

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Andrei knew and felt he was going to die and felt alienation for earthly things and impatience for what awaited him, that Eternal Presence that always haunted his senses from far away was now near and almost palpable. Twice before he felt that fear of death, once when shells were flying above him and when he woke in that battle field after being freed of the burden of life and eternal love, everything, the more he imbued himself with it the more he let go of life. He accepted death but after Mitishchi he met Natasha again, his love for her attached his heart to life. His illness continued and two days before, death won the fight over life.

As he lay in delirium he always sensed Natasha’s presence, they spoke of their past, never of the future. He wondered if fate brought them back together only for him to die, given them enough of life to live a lie. (yeah what little relationship they had before they got terrible isn’t enough for me to buy this lovey dovey tragic sap) He tells Natasha that he loves her, she’s sure she loves him too. (sure Jan) She goes back to knitting and he asks himself what is love. (Baby Don’t Hurt Me~) “Love stands in the way of death. Love is life. All, all that I understand, I understand solely because I love. All is, all exists, simply and solely because I love. All is summed up in this alone. Love is God; and death for me, a tiny particle of love, means returning into the universal and eternal source of love.”p.581 He fell asleep in the consoling thoughts but the baseless reality.

He dreamed of being well, the room was full of people waiting to go somewhere, as he spoke he felt it a waste of time but they gradually left. He went to the door feeling everything depended on if he closed it but he couldn't move, he feared death and it was behind it. Death tried to open it and he struggled to shut it again but the door swung open, he was dying. He made an effort to wake up, this was two days before Maria arrived. The doctors said his fever got worse, there’s no room for doubt. Maria and Natasha stayed by his side watching his body, the man was gone, sinking deeper. He took confessions and all came to see him and went through the motions when seeing his son. (even dying he couldn’t give a crap about his kid) After the last spasm Maria declared him gone.

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1812, France is threatened, everywhere the nations are rising against Napoleon and his forces in Russia are facing annihilation by the cold. He doesn’t know it yet but his empire is crumbling.

The Russian army was rolling and assumed equilibrium as soon as the force of blows diminished. Kutuzof knew what was taking place and what the half of the French army signified, wounded at Borodino like a beast left by a huntsman. Finally, it gave a cry by its premonition of its doom, sent a request of peace to Kutuzof’s camp but Napoleon’s words made no sense, Kutuzof still kept his men from battle. During the month the French pillaged Moscow and the Russians recuperating in Tarutino both armies came a change of spirits and an attack was inevitable. It accumulated in their sending of the letter the supplies in Tarutino, reports of French disorderliness, the rest of the Russians, an impatience to finish what was started, news of easy victory after the French by peasants and desire of vengeance. (in summary a bad combination)

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The Russian army was directed by Kutuzof and the Sovereign, before Moscow was sacked a plan was sent to Kutuzof though made believing they’d still have Moscow, Kutuzof accepted it. On October 14 the Sovereign wrote a letter to Kutuzof after the Battle of Tarutino. Since September 14 Moscow was taken over by the French and he only wrote to him about it on October 2 and made no moves to fight against the enemy. The still retreating the French are advancing along roads scattered, is the enemy still too great to retake Moscow, one would assume contrary. It is Kutuzof’s responsibility if the enemy sends troops to the capitol and he still has to answer for the loss of Moscow.

Kutuzof could no longer restrain his army and on October 14 a Cossack ran into the forest to hunt a rabbit and stumbled upon Murat’s army. When the Cossack bragged about it the commander questioned him, scouts were sent to confirm and it was evident it was time for action. Kutuzof reported to the Sovereign all the generals expressed to carry out his supposed wishes. Kutuzof could no longer restrain the movement and gave the order. (you’re a bad military leader when you can’t control your men and fold under their pressure)

A plan was drawn up, the marching columns would meet up and annihilate the enemy but they didn’t meet up on time or at the place. (the Russian army is just a joke isn’t it) Only Count Orlof-Denisof got there, he was awoken at dawn and a French deserter was brought to him, a Polish non commission officer that felt insulted and wanted revenge and promised with a hundred men could capture Murat. (it’s a trap!) The officer left with the volunteers, the expected columns were still not in sight but the French camp had signs of life. It’s too late and he realized the officer was a traitor. (you don’t say) Orlof-Denisof called the regiment back and his army to horse and charged at the French camp, fifteen hundred were captured, thirty eight cannons horses and suppliers. During the division of goods the French fired back, several hundred men were uselessly lost. Kutuzof Benigsen and others received claim, orders and tokens for the battle. It failed to capture Murat or destroy the corps, but it succeeded in driving the French from Russia, French were seen as weak and began to retreat. (this battle was the equivalent of kicking a man while he was down)

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Pierre’s clothes were dirty and torn, he grew a beard and his longer hair was tangled and lice infested, but unlike his previous characteristics his eyes were alert he was ready for resistance. His feet were bare, every time he looked at them they reminded him of what he learned over time. In talking to the corporal he learned the troops were moving and an order regarding prisoners would be given. It was four weeks since Pierre was taken prisoner but thanks to his religious constitution remained as good as he was. In the time he felt the calmness he sought, he tried philanthropy in a fashionable life, wine, self sacrifice and love, all paths disappointed him, now he found contentment by the horror of death. He no longer thought of Russian politics or Napoleon, it wasn’t his concern, his issues with his wife seemed ludicrous, what difference was it to please her, what difference was it the French had Count Bezukhof as a prisoner. His station in life of wealth and society destroyed all possible occupational desires. (of you poor trust fund baby) Now Pierre thought of the future where he’d be free but after he would think of the spiritual peace of his imprisonment and inward freedom.

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October 18 the French started to retreat, the soldier Sokolof was sick with dysentery (super diarrhea) and would be left behind, Pierre tried to comfort him that they were going to set up a hospital, he might be better off. Pierre went to ask the friendly corporal but he had changed overnight and ignored him and Pierre heard drums. “Pierre recognized that mysterious, unsympathetic power he had seen at work during the executions. To fear this power, to try to escape it, to address with petitions or with reproaches the men who served as its instrument, was idle.”p.594 The doors to the hut was opened and Pierre went to the front of the flock of prisoners. The captain ordered them off, Pierre asked him of the sick man and was told to go to the devil and Pierre knew it was useless, they were under the force. The prisoners were marched through Khamovniki and halted on the bridge watching the Germans pillage the burned city.

They marched and halted again at nightfall and the soldiers treated them even worse and were fed horseflesh. (is this a Russian thing) All felt personal anger against each other, prisoners noticed from previous friendliness and during roll call one had escaped in Moscow, the order was to shoot those that had to left behind. Pierre broke down thinking at a wagon, after an hour he broke into laughter then stopped, the camp was now silent. (the sound of sanity hysteric laughter then silence) He stared at the stars thinking they took all that was his and shut it in a hut then he went to sleep.

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A letter came to Kutuzof for peace from Napoleon dated from Moscow as he was on the Kaluga highway, he replied the same to the last one, refusal. News of the separated enemy division at Faminskoye, Dokhturof was instructed to attack. At Aristiove he questioned prisoners, the army left Moscow five days ago and word of the French marching to Borousko where they now had a whole French army. Kutuzof wouldn’t act without the Sovereign's orders after the Battle of Tarutino. “Like an experienced huntsman, he knew that the wild beast was wounded-wounded as only the whole force of Russia could wound; but whether or not the wound was mortal was as yet an undecided question.”p.599 (be careful a wounded beast that's cornered will try to take you down with it)After sixty years experience he didn’t trust the rumors and he only desired the destruction of France. His messengers came back and Kutuzof broke into tears thinking the lord for saving Russia.

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Kutuzof spent his time ensuring the enemy was already doomed, the superior generals went to cut off the French retreat and take them prisoner. “He could not say what we can say today-why fight battles, why dispute the road, why lose your own men, and why inhumanely kill unfortunate wretches?” p.601 Kutuzof told them to cross the golden bridge, they marched. He couldn’t retrain the army and the army killed and lost thousands of men but didn’t succeed in extermination and the French retreated to Smolensk.

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1812, the Russian winter hit and the French army is in retreat being attacked, French morale is low and forces are opposing Napoleon, the only hope is to get the army out of Russia.

Partisan warfare was in effect as the isolated French huddled together. “In war the momentum of troops is likewise the product of the mass multiplied by some unknown quantity, x. This x is the spirit of the army; in other words, the more or less intense desire of all the men composing the army to fight and expose themselves to peril, ran independently of whether they are under the command of men of genius or otherwise.”p.604 The French should have defended themselves and the Russian attack in mass, so a guerilla war began at Smolensk. Denisof and Dolokhof were there and made plans without officials to attack.

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It was raining and Denisof was uncomfortable and the men attended to the horses. Denisof was in a mood from being wet and from hunger and that Dolokhof had not returned they don't have another chance to attack the transport train. Then an officer and Cossack were spotted in the distance, it was a message from the general. Denisof recognized Petya Rostof who forgot formality when Denisof smiled at him. The letter was from the Corpsman General to unite and attack the train, if they don’t attack tomorrow he’ll take it from them. Petya resumed a military aspect and asked Denisof if he has any orders, he can stay until tomorrow and asks to stay with him, Denisof allows it. Denisof had his subordinates arrange to meet at the rendezvous and an aide rode off to look for Dolokhof. Denisof, Petya, the captain, a few Cossacks and the hussar in charge of the French drummer boy prisoner rode off to the forest.

#war and peace #leo tolstoy #books #book summaries #historical fiction #romance #philosophical fiction

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megagirlandmdanger · 1 year

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Childbearing-Chapter 1

Ollo! I would like to introduce a story I'm working on. Here's Chapter 1 of Childbearing.

“Mom? Dad? Sonya? Where are you guys? Helloooo! Where are you?” I screamed.

After hearing a rustling in the bushes, I turned around and saw his parents coming out of them with a baby bear in Dad’s arms.

“We’ve found your baby sister! Meet Tiny!” They exclaimed.

“That’s not my baby sister. Where is Sonya?” I asked.

“Honey, Sonya went with a different family. Tiny is your baby sister now,” Mom answered.

“When… will she come back?” I cried.

“When she’s ready,” Dad answered.

I was only five at the time, and since then, my parents have been raising Tiny like she’s a human. Years later I realized it wasn’t normal, but everyone in the town told me not to say anything, or I’ll hurt my parents’ feelings. The last time I asked about Sonya, they told me we weren’t her biological family and that she went back to her old family, I was heartbroken.

Mom would always make me bring Tiny to school with me, and every time Tiny did something wild like an animal would do, I would get scolded.

I’m 18 now, and I still don’t know why my parents think Tiny is a human being. Tiny has gotten big since then, but I can’t shake the feeling that something terrible may happen. Tiny is sweet, and she knows us very well, but it has been exhausting.

I’ve had to go behind my parents’ backs to give Tiny the actual type and amount of food a bear eats. I’ve been reading tons of books on how to raise a bear, and I would treat her as such, but never in front of my parents! The last time I’ve done that, Dad slapped me for making “my baby sister” eat off the floor.

And my parents always shop for big enough girl clothes to dress Tiny in, and of course like any animal, Tiny would hate the clothes and sometimes fight. Once, Tiny bit Mom on the shoulder, but Mom…just smiled. She didn’t even panic. I can still remember how much blood she lost that day.

I always tend to vent to my best friend, Arthur. He’s the same age as me, and we talk a lot. My family is always the subject.

“My parents must be mental or something. Why do they keep pretending like Tiny is a human?” I asked with frustration.

“Maybe your parents are just crazy animal lovers!” Arthur joked.

“Well, dressing up a bear and making me treat her like she’s my little sister is nuts. I mean, it was fun at first because I was a little kid. But over time, I became concerned, and she can’t ever replace Sonya. I mean, WHO THE HECK ACTS LIKE A BEAR IS THEIR ACTUAL HUMAN DAUGHTER FOR 13 YEARS?!!” I snapped.

“Yeah yeah, I know. This is a super weird situation. But no matter what happens, I’ll be here for you, especially when we go study abroad,” Arthur comforted.

Arthur’s warm smile helped me calm down, and we gazed at each other.

“After all, your parents only have one daughter, and that’s you!” Arthur assured me as he was holding my chin.

“I know, but maybe we should tell my parents that,” I chuckled.

“NO! DON’T TELL YOUR PARENTS ANYTHING!” an old woman shouted.

After we snapped back into reality and had our moment ruined, I spoke to the old woman.

“What do you want Mrs. Baker?” I questioned while rolling my eyes.

“YOU WILL HURT YOUR PARENTS’ FEELINGS!” Mrs. Baker explained.

“WELL, MAYBE THAT WOULD BE A GOOD THING! THEY NEED TO HEAR THE TRUTH AND STOP BEING RIDICULOUS!” I barked.

“YOU NEED TO STOP BEING SUCH A JERK TO YOUR PARENTS AND JUST PLAY ALONG LIKE EVERYONE ELSE IS!” Mrs. Baker insisted.

“THE JERK ISN’T ME, IT’S SONYA THAT NEVER VISITED ME AND MY PSYCHO PARENTS THAT ARE TRYING TO REPLACE HER!” I argued with tears in my eyes.

A loud silence followed. It was just me glaring at Mrs. Baker with Arthur holding me back. Then, Mrs. Baker broke the silence. Her eyes were opened wide, and her body was frozen in place.

“Trust me… you don’t want to anger your parents. I know you don’t understand why it must be this way, but if your curiosity is killing you…then, by all means…take this,” Mrs. Baker cautioned.

After walking up to me, she gave me a weirdly shaped key that was the color of amethyst. As I looked up at Mrs. Baker with a confused face, she proceeded,

“The truth is in your parents’ bedroom…the truth about Sonya too…they’ve hidden it in their closet. Unlock it with this key. I only know this because of what happened back then. I can’t keep talking to you about this, and I can’t explain why I have this, but please…be a careful child,” Mrs. Baker warned.

Before I could say anything, Mrs. Baker hurried back home.

“Well…that was weird. She creeped me out a bit not gonna lie,” Arthur expressed while scratching his head.

“Yeah…but this key…I’ve seen it before,” I whispered.

Although the key wasn’t alive, I felt like it was telling me to fulfill its purpose.

What “truth” could Mrs. Baker be talking about? Did Sonya not leave? Was she kidnapped? And…how the heck would something in my parents’ closet explain why I have a bear as a “sibling”?

After saying bye to Arthur and going home, I walked in on my parents sleeping beside Tiny in our living room. I then entered the kitchen and started doing the dishes.

As I was finishing up, I began scrutinizing our family photo above the kitchen sink. It was 5-year-old me, my parents, and baby Tiny. I was smiling but at the same time…I looked confused. Which makes sense since I missed Sonya. Sonya was 3.

No matter what, I’ll find you, Sonya.

End of Chapter 1

Feedback will be very appreciated!

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xdazzlex · 1 year

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I don’t know what to do. I’ve already described it on my IG and why not repeat myself over and over...

I have recently purchased a body for my Sońka. I liked her old body (a very old Volks B-bust body), but I wanted to try this one out, especially since it was inexpensive (I mean, relatively). A legit Feeple60 bod with CoA & box, no custom fees, no long waiting times. What else to ask for? Well... a respectable history of ownership, perhaps?

So, this doll body used to be owned by a person who a) trashtalked behind my back with others and b) has evidently been into occult sh*t. I know it, because the most recent owner (who sold it to me) left a postcard it presumably came in. I had even less doubt when I saw the style of the body blush. The other person’s dolls often have body blush and in as imilar style, on top of that. So I am sure this body was at her’s.

I consulted my mum about it and, religious as she is, she said I shouldn’t care too much about it, because I didn’t buy it knowingly and often when we go to any store, we never know who serves us and what they’re into. True that, but I also never get to know it. And here I have. Only, after the fact. In all truthfullness, I’d NOT have purchased the body if I knew it was from that owner. I’ve seen their dolls on sale, also on other people’s listing and I never bought anything, even though the prices really were good. I don’t know what to do now.

I will wait and see. And I will pray for it too. Well, you might have noticed, I am somewhat religious. I mean, a believer anyway (I don’t like the connotations of “religious” which often comes along with being prude and hypocritical). So, we’ll see.

Sońya does look good in it, though. Also, if I kept the body, then I’d not have to, perhaps, buy another one for my boy Vick (he’d take Sonya’s old body, since it’s so small-chested and, should he need to look like a 100% boy from time to time, he’d swap bodies with Marcel). We’ll see <3

#bjd #ball jointed doll #fairyland bjd #feeple60 #black cherry kaorin

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mrstsung · 2 years

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Warning discourse ahead.

Also sometimes i feel sad for self shipping with some characters so this is just me letting out my feels ok? Dont mind me. Im just semi venting here.

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Look i write Johnny cage vastly different than canon. Ok.

I just don't like how he was written in canon. I don't like him with sonya. I don't like the backstory of his powers. I dont care for the cAge FAm. I really dont. I feel its cheap writing. I feel cassie is nothing but full of wasted potential and a wasted character slot for other more interesting characters but also sadly Jacqui has way more personality then her. Which you think she wouldn't be that way. But she is. This is no shade to any of them. Nor sonya. But i feel its all a wasted potential and taken all of sonya personality away to make her Ronda rousey and not sonya blade. Which sucks ass. Because Sonya's whole character felt reduced to military mom who gave birth to new gen and has the attitude of wet cardboard(but thats a separate post entirely) and johnny getting "character development" only when they had a kid is kinda also disservice to his character and sonyas. Its so grossly and obviously harmful tropes i cant see how people let this fly over their heads. Also They work better as friends sorry not sorry. Their personalities clash too much. And i just dont see this being beyond the superficial "you look hot and im lonely" type deal. Im sorry. I know this sounds hella mean but thats exactly what it felt like to me. It feels like forced romance on characters that have very little chemistry. I usually dont mind the "jock girl/himbo" combo. Its just doesn't work with sonya tho. I never saw her as a romantic type nor the type to want a sexual relationship. I feel she just wants to have friends she can rely on. Like shes married to her work. But for some reason thats so damn hard for people to grasp. But again thats a separate vent this aint about her nor cassie,nor Jacqui nor jax or the SF. Back to johnny. I just dont like how things played out for johnny. Its sad,a waste and honestly more of a headache than nessicary. As unpopular as that is for people. Thats how i felt. And still feel.

He's mr. Hollywood. He's an actor. And a decent fighter. Thats it. Nothing more or less. Technically he's just a dude. He knows this. And plays on his own strengths because of this. Sure he has his own insecurities. Like everyone else does. But he's aware. He's a himbo but also not that stupid. Like canon just makes out his powers too to be so damn special. When i feel it should come from his own self. No ancestors crap. No hidden greater good. Nah. It just his own chi energy. And he doesn't treat it as anything special. He's so damn nonchalant about it. Again. I could go on but you get the idea.

Sometimes i feel sad nobody's going to like or read or anything with my self ship kontent with him. Because i dont like how he is canonlly.

But then again i remember yeah nrs doesn't care about canon so why should i?

And others do what they want to. So why should i be afraid?

It's my city now.

So yeah im gonna love the funny Hollywood man anyways. And write him how i want. Regardless of what others may think.

#mortal kombat #self ship #self shipping #mk discourse #mortal kombat discourse #Johnny cage #💖💋caged hearts💋💖#like i dont make kontent as much for johnny cage as I'd like to but sometimes i do get these feels from time to time

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hobisstar · 3 years

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You Are Coming To SmackDown One Way Or Another- Roman Reigns X Fem!Reader

Warnings: None

kaikamahine nani means beautiful in Hawaiian.

a/n: This may be a two part series! This one being the main part then the next part being the smut.

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Pissed? No that’s not what Roman felt at the moment. He was livid at the moment. His girlfriend Y/N was being drafted to RAW!

Paul tried to negotiate with Adam and Sonya but, they wanted to give Y/N a push on her own! Roman didn’t like that at all.

He felt that they are trying to take his girl away from him just because they think she can do better without him. He is aware of what she can do hell she won the SmackDown and RAW Women’s before they started dating!

He wanted her to be by his side only! Not on raw where he wasn’t at he hated every thought of it

Y/N though, didn’t see this as a problem! She saw it as another brand to go back to and remind people that nothing has changed. I mean nothing was wrong with being drafted to a different brand…right?

“Roman, If you are worried I’ll get hurt or whatever it is I won’t! I’ll be fine On RAW. We will still be together and in the same company.” She said trying to make it better.

“Y/N, we won’t see each-other ever. We will travel with different people, be in different cities, countries, and states without each-other, we will have a different schedule. Everything is wrong with that! I don’t like- no. i don’t trust you on a different brand. I need you everywhere with me. People are gonna think I don’t own you anymore-“

“ Woah now. You don’t own me, we’ve been over this before. We are dating IN A RELATIONSHIP You aren’t a pet owner and I’m not a pet. There is nothing wrong with being in a different brand. You don’t trust me? No you just don’t like the fact that I can do more without you by my side all the time! You think I’ll make a mockery of your little Bloodline huh?”

Roman sighed and sat down. “ Its not that I don’t trust you, I don’t trust the idiots around you! They will make you slack off at your task. You won’t focus-“

Y/N cut him off again and he sighed with irritation. “Roman just cut the crap, you don’t think I can do anything without you. You trust me because you don’t believe in me just say it Roman gosh stop betting around the bush!”

He stood up and grabbed his belt. “ You aren’t going to RAW and that’s final. If I had to force them to change Jimmy and Jey back here don’t pretend I can’t do it for you either.”

He said and as if it was on cue Paul walked in and felt the tense air. Paul looked at me then sighed.

“I’m sorry my tribal chief but they said she has to stay on RAW. I tried to beg them my tribal chief but nothing worked.”

He said trying not to get yelled at by Roman again for the 12th time today.

Y/N got up and walked out ignoring Roman and Paul shouting her name.

She was heated she doesn’t understand what’s the problem with being away! It’s not like she was gonna cheat, mock his Bloodline, make him look weak, etc etc. Of course she went to Naomi she just needed to talk.

She saw Naomi next to Jimmy and Jey chatting. She sat next to Naomi and it got silent.

“ Dont tell me you guys heard about him being pissed about me being drafted to RAW as well?” She said and they looked at each other then nodded. She sighed and put her head down.

“ Uce is just looking out for you ,Y/N. I know he may come off as obsessed or possessive but he feels like you aren’t protected and that’s his job. He wants to protect you from any harm and protect you with his love. He feels he can’t do that when you are so far.” Jey said looking at her.

“We all know Roman would never take any opportunity from you, EVER. He feels like this is just you being stolen from him. After all you both been through he just wants you to himself not on a different roaster. He means well sis” Naomi said patting her back.

“ Big Uce wants the best for you even if it’s like this..” Jimmy chipped in.

Y/N nodded and looked at them, understanding them.

“ It’s just that he’s gonna have to accept this. They aren’t changing this I won’t allow him to take this away from me.” She stood up and went to her lockerroom- well Their lockerroom.

She walked in and was expecting to see both Paul and Roman but, instead she saw her new ring gear which was red.

As she picked it up she saw a note fall out of it. “I’m sorry Babygirl for my actions. I just really don’t want you to leave. I love, adore and need you by side. I need you to function and if you aren’t there I feel so lost. Please forgive me, Love Tribal Chief” She read out loud.

Y/N scoffed and put it down. She looked at her gear and saw a little flower, looking closely and saw it was a Lotus Flower, her favourite flower. Slowly she heard the door open and turned around seeing Roman.

He stood there holding a big bouquet of them. “ These are for you, Kaikamahine Nani~” He sighed and put them on the table.

“I know earlier what I said was just not needed.. but I was scared I was going to loose you and I couldn’t stand the feeling of it. It sucked really it did..” Roman looked down then at her.

“ Roman I understand but that doesn’t give you the right to make it seem like you own me and you are the reason I’m here. I love you and you know I will always love you. Nothing can take me from you and I know you are aware of that but just please Roman please, remember that.” Y/N walked to Roman and smiled pulling him to a hug. “I accept your apology. I’ve got 2 more weeks with you until we officially switch now let’s make the most of it.” She looks up and sees him smirking.

“ I think I know a couple of ways to make the most of it each and everyday~” He said picking her up and carrying her to the shower.

Oh boy.

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immmmm back with another Little action! This will be a two part series so, the next part will be the smut. I wanted to do something different.

Also slight warning, I know that I will always get hate and good interaction on my stories but, the negative kinda knocks at me brain. You see I don’t do grammar checks as much and neither is my grammar great to began with. I never asked for the negative so please do not, I repeat do not send me something especially when you hide under anonymous and don’t have the balls to actually go to me to say the shit on your actual profile.

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