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noirgl0w · 2 months
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cleaning up bsf!jj after he’s all bloodied and roughed up from a fight and he’s looking at you like you hung the stars bc you’re so kind to him no one’s ever this kind to him
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You were studying for your exam the following week when you heard three familiar taps on the window: JJ.
You got up quickly, so much so that your legs almost failed to get out of bed and head in the direction of the window like a zombie, he had that effect on you, he was like the Pied Piper, he just attracted you.
"You shouldn't be here." You muttered, you hadn't seen him yet and the sight left you speechless. "J?"
He shook his head, stepping into your room. "I'm fine, I'm fine, jus' need a big ass sleeping session." You had to grab his arm, nearly stumbling when he put his other foot inside your room, his muddy boots staining the pretty white floor.
"What happened?" You pouted, he looked really bad, the left side of his face was purple. "Was it your dad?"
He shook his head and you understood, less talking and more action, you guided him to the bathroom and left him sitting there on the toilet lid while you snuck to your brother's room to get clean clothes for him.
"What are you doing?" He asked when he saw you coming, whispering your name. "No, I'm not going to take a shower now, I just want to sleep."
"My roof, my rules." You murmured, kissing him on the cheek. "You're going to have to dry yourself with my towel, because I don't think I have another one here right now…"
He growled, secretly loving the way yo took care of him, you looked so scared and he wondered if you knew how pretty you looked at this moment.
JJ shook his head. "The one you use to dry yourself with, naked?"
"Sorry about that." You whispered shyly, kissing his forehead. "I'll be right outside, let me know when you're done so we can take care of those wounds, yes?" You muttered, grabbing him by the chin and looking at the bruise on his face.
When he nodded you left the room, going to the kitchen to quickly grab the cleaning products mopping the floor quickly before he was done with his shower, not wanting anything to be stained with mud.
When JJ got out he oppened the door, leaning against the door frame as he looked at you, who was sitting on the floor like a puppy waiting for its owner.
"You having fun there?" He teased, helping you get up, you cursed yourself for thinking he looked good, he was only wearing some grey sweatpants of all the clothes you had gotten for him, and damn did he look good. You shouldn't think that about your injured bestfriend, but couldn't help yourself.
You sat on the sink, and he stood there looking at you.
"It was some kook." He whispered, hissing at the feeling of the alcohol-soaked cotton against his knuckles. "He ended up worse than me, just so you know it."
It made you sigh. "I don't care about how he ended up, I care about you." This made him frown. "And you are going to be sore for at least a week."
JJ looked at you, those baby blue eyes of his fixated on the way yours were shinning with worry, he didn't understand it, as if you couldn't be worried about him. Because you were good, nice, and he was, well, he was JJ Maybank.
You put everything back in the kit, and stood up from the sink, watching him with concern. "Why did you fight with a kook, Jayj?"
"He said... well he said ugly things about the pogues... about you and Kie... and you know, I wasn't going to allow it, no, that dick face couln't get away with it alright?" He sighed. "They just... they think they have the right to treat us as if we are trash, I mean, I kind of am but... You and kie? You?" JJ shook his head. "No, I don't even know how I got so lucky that I'm here and you are taking care of me, that asshole is not going to disrespect you in my face."
He looked in awe as you blushed, hugging him so tight that he could feel your heartbeat against his.
The closest he's ever had to you.
"Lets go to sleep, alright? You look tired..." You said, as if you weren't dying to share your bed with him.
And he of course happily accepted.
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yellowbluemoonshine · 8 months
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The Mystery of Fontaine and Furina and Others;
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I love the concept of hydro, its about justice, its about drama and most importantly, emotions. (Region is inspired from France). It makes sense because justice is about empathy, about caring about victims, its about emotions but sometimes, its also related to sempaty, the drama, because thats what happens when you are overflowing with emotions. Which perfectly fits Furina, the Hydro Archon. She is very emotional character but she hides that side of her for the sake of her land. She seems full of herself from outside but actually, very insecure and sensitive. Its important to remember that we didnt meet the Furina when she is not on public yet so we will see.
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This sitution is most likely, its related to prophecy. I wonder, the reason is trials? The way trials work? The sin might people seeing other people's misery as entertainment or maybe the mysterious Oratrice, that somehow knows who is guilty, who is innocent. Maybe Furina was very afraid of not finding true justice, very scared of sending innocent people to prison, that she started to rely on this machine but it end up resulting water's overflowing? Furina seems to know why or at least has an idea whats going and she seems to handling things on her own way but it seems to fail miserably. Or maybe this land suffers from self-fullfilling prophecy. They or Furina believe and pay attention to prophecy too much that they unconciously turn it into reality. Maybe its related to 'overflowing emotions, the tears'. Furina's design is, her necklace, especially her eyes are include tear design too so yeah.
Freminet talks about Furina in his voicelines;
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'Uhhh...I am in no position to give a well-rounded opinion on the Hydro Archon..so......I'll pass..I mean..I've only seen her a few times..So I am sure I have a..somewhat skewed view of her.' 'Okay…Fine…I've seen what the Hydro Archon's like when she's sitting in the audience…In my view..she's a very charismatic speaker..But its her silence that intrigue me more…Her eyes..They are like the darkness at the bottom of ocean..Hiding a-deep secret..afraid of anyone ever getting close to her…Uhh. Sorry..I…I let my imagination get better of me...' (Source)
First of all, kudos to Freminet for being the only person who actually understand Furina, somehow.
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All this talk about Furina by Freminet and the trailer picture might be important clue in the future. Maybe Freminet will be one of the first ones who will find out Furina's secret.
Lyney mentions that his 'naive' brother Freminet believes in fairy tales' in his voiceline but i wonder what is this fairy tale he is talking about, maybe it is really true and its related to Furina's secret, as reference to Furina being fairy since her design also resemble it.
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This hydro archon quest is really dark, both with people turning into water as experiment and Lyney and Lyneytte's backstory. While they might be good people (which we can see with their relationship/gratitude with Cesal) and they still have their own agenda as fatui members.
We dont know what Arlecchino is planning but Wanderer and Childe said she is wolf in sheep clothes in his voice lines so most likely, she uses twins and other orphans for her plans but we will see. Its also interesting that every fatui member is doing something? with their own homeland. Signora with Venti in Mondstad, (Not sure about Liyue part), Scara with Ei in Inazuma, Dottore with Nahida in Sumeru and now, Arclecchino with Furina in her own homeland Fontaine? I wonder this is all planned by Tsaritsa or she just lets them take revenge on their homeland as they please. Well, we will see.
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Neuvillette is really look and act like Hydro Zhongli. I thought he might be Edgeworth like Ace Attorney Game since game is turning into one (more realistic version, thankfully but he seems softer than he looks, maybe more mature version of him). He seems a lot more human/passive than it seems but also powerfull secretly. Its also been theorized that he might be hydro dragon, elemental creature and if thats the case, he seems to hiding this for some reason, (wonder if he hides this from Furina too), and he secretly cries/being sad and thats why rain starts.And i think its worth to remember that for some reason we never see 'guilty/not guilty' results, he is the only one who looks at results or maybe there are no results at all and he makes it up? If he is elemental creature, he might also be related to Primordial sea or at least, he might know something about it. We will see.
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And Childe backstory, him somehow awaken something and it seems to be relating people's disapperance with water. And his dream in deep sea. Very interesting. I love how he randomly shows up and meets with traveler and he sure is close to being one of the main characters in the story. And the fact that he will stay in prison until 4.1-4.2 is very funny, lol. You wait for us, Childe.
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And my general opinion about the characters; I really love Furina, just like Ei, she is very interesting deep character. She is also very entertaining and i love her design. She is my favorite archon. Cant wait to get more of her. I like Lyney, Lynette and Freminet but for now, i love Lyney the most, compared to them, he is such a cute, gentleman. Childe is of course, one of my faves and he definitely should interact with Furina and others more, lol. I am notr with Neuvillette and Clorinde and cant wait to find out about them and his dynamic with Furina. Navia is design is very good and character too but i wish she get less screentimes in archon quest since this is not Navia quest, lol. Generally, i love the animation, characters, music, concept, and story. And hydro is my favorite element, i love everythig about it. Anyway, we will see with other characters/things later so for now, thats it.
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heliads · 7 months
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Idk if requests are open rn (I can't convert time lol) but I was wondering if I could request something for Now You See Me? Maybe smth with Jack where they're both just a super silly couple, like always goofing around before shows and just having fun, but they're both kinda insecure, like 'what if the other person doesn't take this as serious as they do'. So they...idk talk it through and in general super fluffy. Sorry, i'm really bad at describing things. Feel free to ignore if I sent this in too early.
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If you ask the Horsemen what they like most about being, well, a Horseman, you would get completely different answers. Some of you love the planning process, being able to organize the perfect heist right down to the very last detail. Others love the car chases afterwards, running as fast as they please without ever getting caught. Still more of you have a fondness for the magic tricks of the shows themselves.
If you were to pick, though, your favorite part about this fantastical life of yours wouldn’t be what happens on the stage, nor immediately before and after it. The magic is lovely, obviously, and you all enjoy the sound of so many people cheering your names, but what you like most of all about this select group of extraordinary people are the members of the group themselves. The backstage murmuring, the whispered inside jokes. That, to you, is worth more than any perfected sleight of hand trick.
That’s the reason for the contented feeling in your stomach as you survey your little crew. The five of you just made it out of another successful deal. This one will have the skeptics talking for months, of that you’re certain; all of you went above and beyond to make this job impossible to deny. It’s a good feeling. It lets all of you lay down your guard for the time being and just laugh with each other while you wait for the coast to clear outside.
Merritt tips his glass appreciatively as another siren caterwauls outside your hideout. “I think that’s the tenth one I’ve heard in ten minutes. Face it, people. We’re famous. Or, I am, at least. They might be too distracted by my good looks to notice you.”
Danny rolls his eyes. “They’d only get distracted by your looks if you hypnotized them.”
“Why don’t I do it to you, then?” Merritt pretends to lunge towards him, laughing when Danny jerks backwards.
“Not funny,” Danny complains.
“Totally funny,” you argue. “Are you scared because you’re worried it already happened? What if you secretly think Merritt has been super attractive this whole time and you’re just fighting the truth?”
Merritt snorts. “I like that idea.”
By your side, Jack breaks into a wide grin. “It’s okay, Danny. You can talk to us. We’re friends. Tell us your inner truth.”
Danny scoffs. “That is so not my inner truth.”
You arch a brow. “Are you sure? It wouldn’t be the first time you’ve fallen for a Horseman.”
Danny glowers at you. “Low blow, Y/N. And that’s rich coming from you, anyway, given that you’re also dating a Horseman.”
This is true. Unlike Danny, though, you’re quite proud of it. Your relationship with Jack Wilder was quite literally months in the making. It nearly drove the other Horsemen insane with the way both of you couldn’t stop tiptoeing around your feelings, but you both confessed eventually and have been quite happy ever since. Even when your friends try to divert blame onto the two of you to get out of the hot seat.
Jack must be thinking along the same lines, because he just shakes his head and grins. “It’s okay to be jealous of our fantastic relationship, Daniel. It’s not your fault we like each other way more than anyone loves you.”
Merritt chokes on his drink, and has to press a hand to his mouth to stop from laughing any more. “I didn’t laugh. That’s not funny, you two. You should all be nicer.” The twinkle in his eyes, though, lets you know that he’s firmly on your side.
Danny just groans. “Trust me, if this is what love is like, I’m fine without it. I feel like I’m going to be sick to my stomach. Remind me again why I wanted you two together so badly?”
Merritt chuckles. “Because you said the same things when they were just pining uselessly, remember? Ah, good times. And now the two of you can actually tell each other how much you love each other, right?”
He stares directly at Jack, waiting for him to say something. It’s strange, usually Jack has no problem picking up the thread of a joking conversation, always jumping in with another rebuttal, a laughing riposte, but this time, he just stays silent. He seems lost in thought, and maybe it’s just you being paranoid but it seems awfully coincidental that he would zone out just as Merritt brings up the idea of him being in love with you.
And, well, you get it. Love’s a big idea. Especially with your lives on the road now, it’s hard to picture any of you settling down in any way. You and Jack started out just flirting, only catching feelings by accident. You can’t expect him to love you. Even if you know that you’ve loved him for quite a while now.
Truth be told, this isn’t the first time such an issue has crossed your mind. You and Jack have been dating for a couple of months now, and you’ve been questioning things since the halfway point. It’s not Jack’s fault, really, it’s just hard sometimes to understand why he would pick you when there are literally hundreds of thousands of people begging to go out with him at every show. He could have any supermodel, any celebrity, but he chose you. It just makes a person wonder why.
It’s been getting to you lately, the instability of it all. You and Jack have a lovely time joking around, kissing after shows in between bouts of laughter, but he’s never once told you that he actually loves you. There’s a very good chance that he hardly sees this as a relationship at all, more a distraction in between extensive shows, and that to you is more heartbreaking than if he’d never confessed his feelings in the first place. You love Jack, you know you do. You just don’t know that he feels the same way about you.
The conversation drifts off into uneasy silence when Jack still says nothing. When it becomes clear that he’s not going to respond to that, you quickly change the subject, asking Daniel about his thoughts on the way a certain aspect of the job had gone. It’s an easy excuse, and will earn you at least fifteen minutes of uninterrupted Atlas monologue to smooth over the awkwardness, but you still feel your spirits sinking. It wouldn’t have hurt Jack to say something, right? Even just to joke along. He wouldn’t have to have meant it.
Merritt meets your eyes sympathetically, but you look away just as quickly. You don’t want his pity, it just means that he’s aware of the imbalance just as much as you are. Danny’s oblivious enough that he probably won’t notice it, which is good. You don’t want anyone realizing the difference in your affection from Jack’s. Not when you plainly like him more than he does.
It’s not a good feeling, to say the least. It sits with you the rest of the evening, causing you to leave early, claiming exhaustion and wanting an early night’s sleep. Jack tries to coax you to stay a little longer, but you can’t answer his jokes with the same spirit you usually do, making his face fall slightly. Well, a cruel voice whispers in the back of your head, good. He should feel at least a little of the hurt you do right now.
Even that doesn’t make you feel better, though. You lie awake, listening to the soft sounds of your friends laughing together. Jack never has a problem carrying the conversation when it’s just them, then. That means the problem must be you. You joke too much or not enough, and somehow Jack saw that you weren’t quite the right match for him. Maybe somewhere out there is a person who’s perfect for him, who can always pick up what he’s putting down and knows exactly the right amount of emotion to show, but Jack is making it clear that won’t be you. 
You fall asleep eventually, but even a good night's sleep isn’t enough to reset your mood. You do your best to act like nothing is the matter, but it’s hard to go on joking with Jack when all you want to do is ask him if he could ever actually see himself loving you. 
It takes about a week before he catches on. You’re bailing out of another night of drinks with the Horsemen because you can’t bear to see how flimsy your relationship really is. 
Instead of letting you go, though, Jack stays put in your room. “Do you want to tell me what’s going on?”
You feign indifference. “Nothing, really. I’m just tired.”
Jack doesn’t seem convinced. “You’ve been ‘just tired’ for a while now. It’s not like you.”
“Yeah, well, maybe you don’t know me as well as you thought,” you mumble, trying to distract yourself by pretending to look at the papers on your desk. 
“What does that mean?” Jack’s voice, suddenly razor-sharp, takes you by surprise. 
You lift a shoulder cautiously. “Nothing. Just leave me alone, alright? You’ll have more fun if you’re not stuck with me right now, I know that.”
“That’s not true at all,” Jack protests. “Every time the rest of us go out, I’m miserable. They can all tell you that. It’s no good if you’re not out there with me, Y/N.”
You can’t help a tinge of bitterness from entering your voice. “So you want me to go out with you because you want entertainment? Great, Jack, that definitely makes me feel better.”
He reacts as if you’ve struck him. “That’s not what I mean at all. What’s gotten into you?”
“What’s gotten into me?” You spit out. “Nothing, Jack. Nothing at all. It’s just that I realized you don’t feel half as much about me as I do about you, and surprisingly enough, that doesn’t make me feel the greatest.”
He’s silent, reeling in place. You shake your head slowly. “See, this is why I didn’t want to do all this. Just forget it, alright?”
You try to move past, but Jack’s hand snaps out, weaving around you and blocking your path. “I had no idea you felt like that,” he says softly. “I would have said something sooner, sweetheart, I promise. All this time, I’ve been thinking you didn’t like me that much, so I didn’t want to say something stupid like I love you since I thought it would scare you off. If I had known–” he breaks off in a quiet half-laugh, then continues, “–if I had known that’s what you thought, I would have told you a lot more about just how you make me feel.”
Suddenly, it seems to take a lot of effort to speak again. The weight of your surprise hangs against your throat, slowing the syllables. “You love me?”
“More than anything,” he smiles. “Enough that I didn’t want to hear you say you didn’t love me when I knew how much I loved you. I never asked what you wanted, and I assumed you didn’t want a serious relationship.”
“I want you,” you tell him. He beams.
“And I want you, sweetheart.” In Jack’s arms, it’s easy to forgive him. This has all been a simple misunderstanding, and the greater truth is far lovelier than you could have ever hoped. Maybe you will go out with him tonight after all, tonight and every night until forever. The stars will shine sweetly overhead and you will be happy. With Jack, you think you always will be.
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lemonandlime22 · 1 year
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Hey I was wondering if I could make a request for how the Obey me brothers Mammon, Lucifer, Beel, and Levi would react to an Mc who is easily scared of like horror movies and stuff. Thanks :)
Mammon, Lucifer, Beel, and Levi's reaction to an easily scared Mc
Warning(s): Cussing, a bit suggestive in Luci's to make up for its shortness ;) wtf am I doing, slander, not edited
A/N: np my man (gn) 👍. I'm exhausted while writing this so it's mostly crack and slander lol
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Mammon
Bitch SAME!!
He acts a big game
saying he'll protect you an shit
but I will give it to him
he does try
and by try I mean he also jumped at a jump scare and basically tackled you into the couch.
Both of you avoid horror movies like the plague.
He has accidentally taken you to see horror movies in theaters a few times tho,
first time was cause he just walked into the wrong theater and didn't notice till like halfway through
second time was cause he didn't watch any trailers or know a damn thing about the movie,
thought it would have been a nice hangout idea to surprise the both of you.
Overall, he did tease you about it at first until he got jump scared by a trailer and screamed like so loud only Cerberus could hear. After that he shuts up, he doesn't judge you tho.
Lucifer
Asshole finds it adorable.
Ya know that pic he has of Mammon being scared?
yeah he has like 10 of those but with you instead.
He puffs his chest up a bit with a smug lil smile every time you cling to him when you absolutely shitting bricks
I honestly can't say much else other than he's just a dick about it
but what can I say
mans likes it when you shivering and whimpering with your face either in his chest or the crook of his neck
Overall, at least he doesn't let his mostly bratty brothers scare you to much
Beel
Honestly didn't rly notice
he just thought you wanted to cuddle when you jumped into his arms
but when he does eventually realize that your timbers were in fact being shivered,
he'll do his best to protect you and keep you away from anything scary like the good boi he is.
If he can tell a trailer for a horror movie is playing or anything like that, he'll pick you or just guide you away or just cover your eyes before anything scary can happen.
Overall, big boi doesn't judge you one bit, he might help you get over your fears if your willing, but if not that's fine, he enjoys being able to protect and help you.
Levi
Gremlin thinks it's the funniest shit ever
and will 100% make fun of you
pls
throw smth at this crusty bitch
do it for me 😔.
Likes to do an ol' switch-a-ru on ya
he'll ask you to come over to his room for the nice to play something soft and like Minecraft or Stardew valley-
I have no clue if Stardew valley is actually that type of game, I've never played it
-then start up like Five Nights at Freddy's or Little Nightmares or some shit like that to freak you out.
Tho he's not a complete monster
he lets you cuddle into his bathtub bed with his fav plushies and Ruri-chan body pillow.
Overall, he's a dick like his big brother, in fact, he's a bigger one. He judges you big time, even secretly records your gaming nights and posts them on the Devildom equivalent of like Tiktok or YouTube.
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hidingoutbackstage · 2 months
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Okay I’m STILL procrastinating watching s15 bc I’m SCARED so here’s my extremely biased ratings/opinions on the episodes of s14 to help me procrastinate (episodes which are multiple parts of a single story will be condensed into one slot)
Room Zero: SO cute and good, I LOVED the animation style, it was simple and short but really well done with great colors, fun alien designs, and fluid animation, and I just like seeing the guys go on missions like that. It's a shame that the animated show never got picked up bc I would've adored seeing more of it. 10/10
From Stumbled Beginnings: Very cute and funny origin story for Simmons and Grif, and I love that they were p much always together since they enlisted lmao makes their dynamic rlly good and the humor actually got a couple laughs out of me. 8/10
Fifty Shades of Red: Sarge's humor never quite landed with me like is has for some people (my boyfriend lmao I literally have to pause episodes sometimes so he can stop laughing. Anyway) but it was a very humorous and in character origin for him as well. 5/10
Why They’re Here: Less interesting than the previous two, obviously just meant to fill in plot "holes" and to also show us the origins of the other characters. Also I am completely ignoring that one line from Tucker in the interview, just gonna chalk it up to the "edgy" humor it does not exist to me. 4/10
The Brick Gulch Chronicles: WONDERFUL stop motion, very fun and cute and entertaining, very wholesome and still in the vibe with what the show itself is. I appreciate the willingness to do stop motion for most of it. 10/10
Red Army Unit FH57’s Adventure: It was kinda interesting and kinda funny but I found myself kinda tuning it out cuz it just felt kinda whatever. The combo of the different animation styles was cool though and I thought the ship misunderstanding them was funny. 5/10
Locus and Felix: Okay I'm gonna be a black sheep for a second and say that I rlly don't care that much about Locus and Felix. I don't think Felix is a secretly deep sadboi whom I'm gonna spend an unnecessary amount of time thinking about, I don't think Locus as secretly good all along, and I don't care that much about their partnership and what they were like before Chorus. That being said, the animation here is absolutely gorgeous, this is probably my favorite animated story in the whole season, it looks awesome. The plot is nothing special but who cares like I said it's beautiful, 6/10
Fight the Good Fight!: VERY funny and well-executed propaganda video, short and sweet and nothing more to it. It does its job. 5/10
Meta vs. Carolina: Dawn of Awesome: Another one I really don't care for because literally everything leading UP to the fight between Meta and Carolina is a waste of time. Maybe some people really care about their weapons and stats, but I don't. And even then, you kinda know Carolina is gonna win the fight, the question is just how. 4/10
Grey vs. Gray: I don't know or care about the Game Grumps and the entire thing felt like a short gag that went on for way too long with a predictable ending. 2/10
Caboose's Guide to Making Friends: Again, ADORABLE art style and very cute having a story be told from Caboose's perspective. 7/10
Head Cannon: Kinda funny I guess. I wish we'd gotten it spread out more equally among the heads Omega jumped into. Ik he didn't spend equal time in there but who cares. Whatever, still funny. 5/10
Get Bent: I LAUGHED PROBABLY THE HARDEST AT THIS ONE AND THAT'S MOSTLY BC OF LESBIAN DONUT IT CAUGHT ME OFF GUARD AND IT WAS HILARIOUS (also hello, bisexual church?) 9/10
Red vs. Blue: The Musical: it was fine. it was creative. The dancing was well animated. Enjoyable. 5/10
Mr. Red vs. Mr. Blue: I haven't seen Reservoir Dogs but Kaikaina was in this which automatically boosts it to a 8/10 (I also like that they have movie nights it's cute)
RvB Throwdown: Fine but mostly forgettable. 3/10
The Triplets Story: REALLY interesting concept (y'all know I love the freelancers) that felt like it dragged on too long and only gave Ohio something to do. 4/10
Immersion: The Warthog Flip: I loved the costumes and the actual Warthog and it got a couple laughs out of me. 5/10
Red vs. Blue vs. Rooster Teeth: This was made for the fans/themselves. As someone who is neither, none of it was funny and I just kinda waited for it to be over. At least the animation of the armor irl looked rlly good
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kingofsummer93 · 1 year
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Birthday anon here! And OMG THANK YOU! I may have just fell because I was jumping around with excitement and scared my fur baby 🤦🏼‍♀️
I love me some dirty smut! I’d enjoy in canon but any AU would be fine with me! You are the one using your valuable time to write it so whatever you feel like writing, I am guaranteed to love!
Happy Birthday anon!! I hope you enjoy your birthday smut!
Elain's dress in this was inspired by this post.
Say It Louder
Word Count: 1.7k (of filth)
Summary: none. Just smut.
Elain was sweating.
Her dress was uncomfortably tight, the neckline so dangerously low and revealing that every breath threatened to send her breasts spilling out for the world to see. Lucien’s gaze was fixed on her from where he sat on the opposite side of the room, his lips quirked into the faintest of smirks. Every time his eyes dipped to her chest a little flame sparked in his russet eye and he’d clear his throat and look away. It was nice to know that he was suffering as much as she was.
Elain didn’t know why or exactly when they’d decided to keep their relationship a secret, but she didn’t mind. On the contrary, the secrecy made it even more thrilling.
She glanced at the clock surreptitiously, wondering if it was late enough for her to go to bed without raising too much suspicion. It was 8:30. Shit. It would be hours still before everyone went to bed. Elain usually loved these inner circle dinners but suddenly she hated them with a passion.
Her eyes locked with Lucien’s across the room, and there was that smirk again. Damn him. Did he even know the full extent of the effect he had on her?
Her heart quickened as his fingers moved towards his shirt and he undid a few buttons, leaning back in his chair as he did so, as if he was simply making himself more comfortable. That little peek of his muscular golden chest instantly made her mouth water.
Damn that male. Two could play this game. If he wanted to taunt her then she’d make him sweat, too.
She leaned forward to reach for her tea cup, giving the entire room a clear view of her cleavage as she did so. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw Lucien shuffle in his seat, and she smirked in satisfaction. Was he struggling not to get visibly aroused? She pictured walking over to him and sitting on his lap, feeling his hard cock press into her thigh…
Thinking of his cock had been a mistake. A rush of heat flooded her and settled into a persistent ache between her legs. Elain shot to her feet.
“More tea, anyone?” Her voice was somehow squeaky and breathless at once, and she felt herself flush hotly.
She grabbed the teapot and hurried out of the room before anyone could answer. Once she was safely in the kitchen she set the teapot down with a clang and leaned against the counter to calm herself. Maybe a glass of ice water would help. She was just moving towards the tap when the door to the kitchen shut with a soft click. The heady scent of him filled her nostrils, and Elain shut her eyes and filled her lungs with it.
She felt more than heard him walk up to her, his heartbeat as swift and loud as her own. His silken hair brushed against her shoulder softly as he dipped his head and ran his nose up her neck, breathing her in.
“Did you wear that for me?” he whispered into her ear.
His voice was low, with a dangerous edge to it that Elain recognized as meaning that he was about to have his way with her. She arched her back a little, making her breasts swell even more. A little growl rumbled in her ear, and Elain smiled.
“Oh, you mean this old thing?” she asked, turning her head to look up at him through her lashes.
His russet eye was blazing, the golden one wholly silent and fixed on her. “You’ve been driving me crazy all night, you know that?”
One of his hands came to rest on her hip, the other one drifting to brush the tops of her breasts with his knuckles.
“I have no idea what you mean, my lord.”
Another growl. She knew he secretly loved it when she called him that. “Careful with this game you’re playing, my lady.”
A little whine escaped her throat. “And what if I don’t want to be careful?”
Lucien’s hand tightened on her hip, and Elain gasped as he pressed himself against her ass. His cock was so hard that she could practically feel it throbbing through his trousers. He leaned down and gently bit the top of her breast before peppering the sensitive skin with kisses.
The part of her brain that was still functioning recognized that this might be a bad idea, but then Lucien was reaching down to lift her skirts and suddenly any concerns she might have had went out the window. His hands caressed her thighs, higher and higher. Elain leaned her head back against his chest, biting her lip to keep from smiling, breathless as she waited for him to discover that she wasn’t wearing any underwear.
His hands cupped her ass, and then squeezed. “Naughty,” he whispered. “Were you sitting there dripping wet with no underwear on this whole time?”
Another rush of heat went through her. “What makes you so sure I’m dripping wet?”
Empty words, they both knew it, but she couldn’t resist taunting him. Lucien laughed darkly, and then his fingers dipped between her legs, and his laugh turned into a groan.
Elain gripped the counter and bit back a moan. She was so wet that she could hear the slick sound of his fingers rubbing her. He dipped a finger inside her, and then another, circling her clit slowly with his thumb.
Elain was so on edge that she knew it wouldn’t take him long to finish her off like this, but that wasn’t what she wanted. “Lucien…”
“Yes?” he prompted. “Tell me what you want.”
He lowered his mouth to press hot, wet kisses against her neck, and for a moment she forgot how to speak.
“I want you inside me. Right now.”
Lucien groaned and pressed her down so she was bent over the counter, pushing her legs apart with his knee. Elain’s legs were trembling so much that she was sure if it wasn’t for his hand holding her there she would have slid right to the floor.
The possibility of someone walking in was very real and yet Elain couldn’t bring herself to care- especially as Lucien dragged the tip of his cock through her wet folds, teasing her. A whine escaped her throat and she wriggled her hips desperately.
“Stop teasing me,” she complained.
Lucien only laughed. She was seconds away from turning around and tackling him to the floor when he slid into her with one hard thrust. Elain gasped at the sudden feel of him stretching her, filling her so completely that it was hard to ignore that they were made for each other.
“That’s what you wanted?” he asked, his voice strained. Elain noted with no small amount of satisfaction that he sounded as desperate as she felt.
“Yes,” she growled, wriggling her hips again, urging him to move.
She gasped again as he slapped her ass, the sound echoing around the kitchen.
“You just had to ask,” he teased.
With that he grabbed her hips and started pounding into her in a punishing rhythm that had her seeing stars. Elain braced herself against the counter and moaned with reckless abandon, not caring that anyone could walk by and overhear them.
The wet, lurid sounds of their bodies mixed with their animalistic groans. It was always like this with them- heady, passionate, a wildfire just barely contained. That golden thread of light that bound them together thrummed with life, as if delighted by what they were doing.
Every hard snap of his hips was sending her closer and closer to the edge as pleasure coiled tightly in her gut. Elain knew that neither of them were going to last long, not when they were keyed up like this. It didn’t matter- once everyone went to bed Lucien would sneak into her room and they’d have all night to tease and explore.
“Gods Elain you feel so fucking good…”
The sound of her name in his deep voice had her whimpering. “Lucien…”
“Louder,” he growled. “Say it louder.”
Elain moaned weakly, her forehead slumping to the countertop. “Lucien…”
“I said louder,” he repeated, slapping her ass again. Elain gasped as her pleasure became tinged with pain. “I want everybody to know that you’re mine.”
“LUCIEN!”
“That’s my girl,” he moaned in approval. “Now come for me.”
His fingers slipped between her legs to rub at her clit, and this time when his name slipped from her lips it might have been a scream. Her orgasm ripped through her with such force that she couldn’t breathe as she was hit with wave after wave of pleasure.
Lucien was still thrusting into her, and she could tell from the breathlessness of his groans that he was close.
“I’m going to suck your cock later,” she gasped, still trembling from her climax.
The guttural groan that came out of Lucien nearly made her come again.
“Fuck Elain…”
“I’m going to choke on it until you come down my throat, and then keep sucking it until you’re hard again.”
With one last hard thrust Lucien was groaning his release, just as loud as she had been, one hand grabbing her hip almost painfully, the other one pushing her down against the counter. They stayed that way for a few long moments afterwards, breathing heavily. When Lucien pulled out of her she felt his release drip down the inside of her thigh.
She was reaching for a tea towel to clean herself off when his hand closed around her wrist.
“No,” he growled. “I want everyone to smell me on you.”
He grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her around, pressing his lips to hers in a tender kiss that made her knees weak all over again.
“I’m yours,” she whispered.
He smiled against her mouth. “Yes. And I’m yours.”
With one last kiss he smoothed her skirts, and she followed him out of the kitchen and back to the family room.
The amount of smirks and raised eyebrows immediately told her that everyone knew exactly what had happened in the kitchen. Elain flushed hotly but found she couldn’t quite bring herself to care. Especially not as Lucien took a seat next to her on the couch and casually wrapped his arm around her shoulders.
“So,” Rhys crooned, his eyes twinkling. “What color are we thinking for the centerpieces at your mating ceremony?”
Elain couldn’t stop a giggle from bursting out of her at that.
“Yellow,” Lucien said smoothly, taking a sip of his now cold tea. “We’re thinking yellow.”
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pattycakes5516 · 4 months
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Defective Existence: Chapter Three
The bike comes to a stop and you rush off of it creating space. This weekend started off badly and only continues to spiral. Your mind is now going into overdrive trying to comprehend. You wonder what you could have done to fix the situation.
Suguru walks ahead of you and you follow behind. He does not offer you any explanation. His face was emotionless. It was like time had backpedaled and you were seeing him as the unsure version of his past.
You grab his arm a bit roughly and he looks down at you in surprise. “I’m sorry. I am not sure what I did but…” You feel yourself panicking for no reason. He stares at you and you see his face soften a bit.
“It’s fine. It’s not you Y/N. I…” You watch him struggle to form words. You are not sure what to make of it. He was not loud or arrogant but he always carried himself with a cool confidence you secretly envied. At this moment it was almost as if he was scared. “I don’t know.”
This time you reach up and pat his head reassuringly. Your heart was aching for him yet you yourself did not understand why. “What can I do?” You ask, wanting to help. You would do anything for him.
“Did yall finally fuck?” A crude voice interrupts your conversation. You already know who it was without looking up. You clench your fist in annoyance.
“Sukuna shut the hell up.” Suguru says in a sharp tone. He looks over at the pink haired man covered in ink with malice.
Sukuna grins and clicks his teeth. “Shame on you Suguru. I mean if she is no longer off limits…” Sukuna winks in your direction and you sigh. You see Suguru’s jaw clench and your instant reaction is to flick his forehead.
“Hey…” he smiles down at you. You give him a look that he recognizes. “Yeah yeah I know he is baiting me.” You nod and then glare over at Sukuna. You knew better.
“Y/N you know that grimace only makes me want you more.” Sukuna laughs as if he had no troubles in the world. You walk over to him standing tall. His eyes widen as you lean into him.
“How are your brothers doing?” You ask softly. You knew they had disowned him. His brothers, Choso and Itadori were kind hearted. Choso was very protective so he had forbidden Sukuna from seeing him.
Sukuna’s mouth opens and closes as if unsure how to rebuttal. “Get back to work. You're close to being unemployed if you keep this up.” Suguru had hired him to help keep Sukuna in line. You knew he was truly trying to change. You felt a bit guilty for your words.
Sukuna smirks down at you. The shock wears off and his amusement is now present. “Little fox…” he says laughing lightly and then walks back to the garage. That was a bit of a low blow on your end but he really got under your skin.
“Let me check up on a few things then we can grab some food.” Suguru pushes you into the main entry and you go along with him.
You make yourself comfortable in his office. Occasionally scrolling on social media or playing a game. The atmosphere now less tense as you would occasionally glance out and see Suguru ordering others around.
After a while engrossed with what you were doing you were startled by the door opening. You try to control your face when you see the man entering. “Hey…” Sukuna looks down at the ground and you watch him.
“I just wanted to apologize. I couldn’t help myself.” Sukuna looks up and he seems sincere. You study his expression for a few more seconds, looking for any subtle changes.
“It’s fine. I was rude as well.” You finally speak up and he walks in, sitting across from you. “Is that all?” You ask, going back to looking at your screen.
“Pfft sometimes I wonder if you're a robot.” He laughs softly and you try not to respond. Sukuna loved pushing buttons and you hated feeding into anything he does. “I don’t know why he is so obsessed with you.”
You look up in shock. “What do you mean?” You say, trying to grasp the meaning behind his words. “Speak clearly.” You sit up straighter.
“Ooo that face is new….” Sukuna smirks and moves closer. You grimace not wanting him in your space. “Do you hate me?” He leans forward. His eyes pierced into your own.
You take in a breath to center yourself. “I don’t care enough about you to hate you, Sukuna.” You respond and he clutches his chest dramatically. “Why do you care?”
Sukuna watches you with those almost reddish brown eyes full of curiosity. “You are interesting.” He shrugs and leans in even closer. “Suguru is in love with you.” He whispers and your eyes widen at his words.
Your heart races but your mind quickly fights to shut it down. “Yes. We have been friends for a long time. I love and care for him as well.” Your voice trembles a bit and you curse yourself in your mind.
Sukuna takes hold of your chin tilting your face up. “No. You know what I mean.” His voice was almost sinister.
“You are teasing me.” You scoff and he laughs. You roll your eyes and push away his hand. “Did you have your fun?”
“Ooo Y/N…” Sukuna clicks his teeth and takes hold of your wrist. “This is nothing. I would love to show you a really good time.”
As if summoned by my anxiety the office door swings open again. “Am I interrupting?” Suguru’s voice was low and sharp. Sukuna backs away, throwing his hands up.
“Not at all. I was just apologizing for my awful behavior earlier.” Sukuna smirks and you nod in agreement. Those dark eyes stay on you and you try to hide yourself.
“Get out Sukuna.” Suguru orders holding the door open. Sukuna stands and saunters out but not without glancing back and smiling brightly at you.
“He is hopeless…” Suguru sighs, sitting behind his desk, running his hands over his face. “If he bothers you let me know.”
You nod but your mind is trying to still comprehend the conversation. What was the point of his words? Did he just want to get a reaction out of you?
“Suguru…” You say cautiously, unsure of yourself. He looks up from his paperwork with a raised brow. He recognized the tone as worry. You did not want him to stress over your silly thoughts. “Nevermind. It’s silly.” You felt like a coward.
“Are you sure?” He replies patiently, making sure to maintain eye contact. This man… you never dared wishing he was yours. Never even imagined it. Not because he wasn’t desirable to you. He was beautiful in all aspects of the word. You simply felt he always deserved better than.
“Yup! Totally!” You say a bit too enthusiastically. He frowns at you but continues working. You quickly pull out your phone to distract yourself. The text that greeted you made you groan out loud.
“That’s not good…” Suguru laughed once again, interrupted by you. “Based on that tone I am going to assume family.” You look over with a frown and nod.
“They want to have dinner. Satoru sent an apology. Also other old families will be in attendance.” This was a nightmare. As if the weirdness from this weekend could not get any worse.
“Tonight?” Suguru asked and you thought you may have seen annoyance. You would give anything to be able to ignore the text.
“Tomorrow….” You take in a long breath. “I need to go out and find something to wear. Those assholes are obsessed with appearances. Which explains how shitty they are.” You grumble asking Satoru what brands you needed to look for to keep up.
“I wish we could run away together.” Suguru says and you drop your phone and turn. His dark eyes look startled and he then chuckles. “Kidding…” he does an awkward finger gun and winks. Sukuna’s conversation runs back into the forefront of your mind.
Even if you both loved each other it was destined to fail. You were a bargaining chip not a human to your family. With their resources running would be irrelevant and dangerous. You felt a sad tinge in your heart. You needed to protect him. No matter what.
“I wish that were possible…” you say without realizing it. You mentally slap your forehead. There was no need to provide any kind of hope. Even if it was to help a friend. You still could not fathom a man like Suguru Geto loving you as a lover.
That silence again… the tense kind that makes it hard to move. This has been a night of reckoning. It was a wake up call to the fantasy you had been living in with him. There were no happy endings. Honestly you never expected one. You were the type to skip the end of books right after the climax was settled. Set it down and move on to the next.
“Food let's get you some food!” Suguru breaks the suffocating quiet. You look up into those dark eyes with a small nod.
“The greasier the better! Tomorrow I know it will be small portions and overpriced…” You grumble causing Suguru to chuckle.
“Anything you want Y/N.” He says confidently and your heart suddenly races. An odd feeling that you had not felt since you were a teen. In a way it felt dangerous. You bite your lower lip nervously as you see him putting things away.
Suguru must have misunderstood your expression because he walks over and pats your head affectionately. “Chin up. You always find a way to survive them.” Lifting your chin you aren’t able to meet his gaze.
“It feels different this time…” You mutter as clench your fists. You look to the ground and his hold tightens a bit to get your attention.
“Look at me.” Suguru’s voice lowers and you let out a breath following his instruction. His brows are furrowed with worry. “You know I’m here no matter what. Turn to me ok? Don’t always try to do things on your own.”
You wanted to shout at him. He did not understand how much you saved face to protect him. Yet here he is trying to act like your hero. Instead you just nod and smile. “Food?” You manage to say and he smirks. His hand falls and a part of you wants to stay closer for just a bit longer.
As you make your way out Sukuna walks past. You glare which only makes him smile. “I almost feel sorry for you…” He hisses as Suguru walks ahead so not for him to hear.
“I guess we are both pathetic losers.” You spit back with venom and he laughs boldly. Suguru turns an intimidating glint in his eyes towards Sukuna. Sukuna throws up his hand but the amusement never leaves his features.
“A pair of star crossed lovers take their life…” Sukuna quotes and you pick up a cup of pens and throw them at him. “Little fox… so scary.” You still hear him chuckling as you and Suguru leave.
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waiting for the other shoe to drop // florence b.
a 41 year old stranger on reddit tells me that she is excited for me and that i will do just fine. i read her words and try to imagine them in my mother's voice. all i can hear is the familiar quiet hum my phone fills the silence with when i call and we run out of things to talk about too soon.
a week before i go under the knife my mother decides it is not her responsibility to be there for me and the three hour drive to the hospital is dumped onto my father's shoulders. he doesn't know how to talk to me about the procedure so he tells me about his outdoorsman buddies instead. i've watched him slide a knife through the bloody belly of a fish but he cannot fathom me in its place.
i am almost 22 yet i feel reduced to my small and sensitive 5 year old self. i let myself cry like a child grieving the maternal comfort i have always sought and never been awarded. i let myself get angry that my mother treats affection and support as handouts that only enable me to be too soft and reliant on others. i lay in bed and hold myself tightly because there is nobody else who will.
i wonder if my mother would take me seriously if i tried to kill myself again or if she still secretly believes suicide to be a selfish cry for help. i wonder what more i have to do to myself in order to illicit even an ounce of empathy from someone meant to provide endless and unconditional love.
in a week i will be on a cold metal table three hours away from home and pitted like a cherry. i feel scared and small so my 5 year old self reaches for the naive perception of safety and warmth from my mother. instead i am met with a lecture on my apparent inability to be self-sufficient. i look forward to the coming moment when my guts will spill and there is nothing but the viscera and sterile silence.
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gothmikasagf · 2 years
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ahh, hello babes!! <3 i was wondering if i could possibly get a stranger things matchup? if not that’s totally fine!
i am pansexual, though i do have a preference towards men! my pronouns are ( she / her )! i am five foot four, and have an hour-glass figure, considering that i am a good medium size if i had to say so myself! i currently have short hair that’s shorter on the sides and longer on the top that is dark brown ( though i am currently trying to grow it out to a bob length so she’s a little overgrown 💀 ). i have pale ivory skin with bright blue eyes and faint freckles that dot my cheeks and shoulders. i also have dimples that show when i smile really hard! i tend to wear classic cat-eye black eyeliner, and am planning to get a nose ring piercing in a couple of weeks! yay! i do have lobe ear piercings, and am almost always decked out in multiple dainty rose-gold rings, my rose gold necklaces, and dangly earrings that have my zodiac symbol — ♈︎, as i am an aries! <3 my style leans towards casual alt with hints of witchy hippie vibes! including flowy thin fabrics, layering, crop tops, etcetera!
i am an aries with personality type isfj. i tend to be severely insecure about my appearance, and am generally quiet around new people ( being an introvert ), though able to crack some jokes. i am often dubbed the therapist friend and the mom friend, always being prepared for outings and such! my favorite thing in the world in laughter, so i spend a lot of my time talking with friends and trying to make people laugh, as well as pushing myself out of my comfort zone to try and talk casually with people i may not know as well. i love to bake, read, write, sketch / draw, and watching horror movies! <3 i am a horror movie enthusiast, currently on a journey to collect slasher series. i’m a huge sucker for music too, could not live without it! my favorite styles of music tend to be 80’s, alt rock, rock n roll, and rarely a few metal songs. my favorite dog breed is between corgi and golden retriever, and i am often compared to being like a corgi.. do with that what you will!
my idea date is watching movies from the comfort of a home, comfortably laying against each other and making our own commentary! i would say my “type” would either be, “scary strong who is secretly sweetheart” or “protective sweetheart” <3 please, i’m sorry but i just wanna dote and care for someone bigger than me </3 ( which is easy since i’m 5’4” ).
NOTE : i would often say that i don’t have a type!!! the ones i put above are simply the first things that came to mind — i generally tend to like a large variety of people, though it usually boils down to who they are personality wise <3
thank you so much, and i apologize if this was far too much information 😳
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Eddie Munson!
I think he'd love to have a s/o shorter than him and would tease you so much. If you notice that things start appearing in higher places than before he doesn't know anything, hee swears.
He'll come with you when you tell him you'll be getting a piercing and he doesn't take no for an answer.
He always notice when you feel insecure and reassures you his way, he's always able to make you smile.
He notices that you always try to make other people laugh so he prides himself into being the one that makes you laugh.
He always wants to help you when you're baking but baking it's really not his thing so he's just there to annoy you.
He's also a fan of horror movies, way more casually than you are, and he will never say no to a horror movie with you. At the end he always tries to scare you.
He's always down to discuss whatever movie you watched together and he always says that if you were in a horror together he would be the one protecting you. It's not true though and you both know it.
I hope you liked it!
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Just seconding the other anon - they are right and you're doing the right thing by making the decision to plan your escape. That's a step in the right direction. None of this is your fault, never ever think that. Life has pushed you into a bad place and you do what you can to survive, leaving you vulnerable to predators like the monster you're forced to stay with. It will take time to get out. Be careful in planning, don't show any sign you're trying to get out. Watch what you say and write. Look up domestic violence helplines or shelters. Take care 🙏
You all, kind strangers, are keeping me going!
I'm definitely scared and vulnerable. I do wonder what I've done to deserve this...but that's something that will take me time to accept: that maybe I simply don't deserve it and that sometimes people are cruel and you end up trusting the wrong people.
For now I'm going through the motions and pretending that everything is fine. He told me not to look for a job and I said I wouldn't, but secretly I am.
Thanks, anon! Sending love your way too 💜
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bunny-heels · 2 years
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Okay, I finished The Third Force, I read it super fast. SPOILERS DOWN BELOW:
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Okay, so yeah I definitely see a lot of future G-Man DNA in Slowslop, more so than the games, since by the end of the book Slowslop pretty much says he’s an alien while in the game he seems human.
As for his relationship with the prototype Alyx, Elena, it’s… weird. I don’t know how far you yourself read into the book, but there was a very strange scene in there where Slowslop projected his consciousness into a book Elena was holding (long story) and he seemed a little TOO pleased to be held by her, and his consciousness got rather touchy-feely with her as he exited the book. Although he hates Orlovsky for pursuing Elena, as you said, that scene and a few other strange comments from Slowslop makes me wonder if he secretly had feelings for her, too, and it was not a father-daughter relationship.
Although I suppose you could make the argument that like the G-Man, he experiences certain emotions differently from most humans, and that feelings of love of any kind are foreign to him. It’s certainly a one-sided thing on Slowslop’s part; much like how Alyx is currently scared and upset at the G-Man by the end of HLA, Elena regards Theodore with dread through most of the book, though by their final scene there seems to be at least a mutual respect.
If you don’t know what happens to Slowslop at the end, I’ll give you the short version: Elena kills Orlovsky and Slowslop catches her, and after she disappears, when guards come find Slowslop with Orlovsky’s body, he takes the blame for it to protect Elena so she can leave the Earth on the Ark, which she does with her brother, Louis, and the six scientists. Afterwards, Slowslop is subjected to the Sensorama that’s an important part of the book, but his alien biology causes the Sensorama’s beams to make him totally explode. I think his fate in the games is different, I believe he leaves Earth with the scientists, make of that what you will.
So yeah, Slowslop, after all the horrible things he was complicit in, did at least one good action before he exploded, and I think it would be fitting if the G-Man made a similar sacrifice for Alyx, though the circumstances would have to be way different since G-Man is so much more powerful than Slowslop.
In conclusion, this book was really weird and I’m not sure if I interpreted things correctly, but that’s Gadget for you. If I ever happen to get in contact with Marc Laidlaw, I’ll ask him about it, for sure.
first of all, holy shit i cant believe you read the whole book that fast. i mean its not big but i am a slow reader so.
second, yeah some things i couldve missed cause its been a while since i went back to the book. but the scenes that stuck with me that established Slowslops feelings for Elena were the ones where he was very rude to Orlovsky, especially when Elena was mentioned.
like the scene where she was dragged alone in a room with Orlovsky and when she left Slowslop was worried for her and made sure she was okay. and the beginning scene where he was telling her to go back to safety in the start of the book. and when he got made at Orlozsky for saying things about Elenas feelings that he didnt like.
Slowslop also clearly has always cared for Elena, even during the flashback scene when he tried to help her and Orlovsky get engaged, only to realize after she ran away that he was a doing a super fucked up thing.
i honestly can only barely remember the last scene i read before i stopped reading the book and having picked it up since. i think it was when Elena found out the Earth was going to crash. so all that other stuff youve mentioned is just beyond me.
its either two things. Slowslop was showing regular love to Elena and he just worded it weird. cause hes an alien, and probably wasnt meant to feel love of any kind, not even family. OR, if Slowslop DID have feelings for her, it seemed like he was more hellbent on making sure she was safe and fine, and never pushed anything like that on her out of respect, either because he knew she wouldnt be interested or because he knew he was old enough to be her dad.
Gadget is a VERY weird series but thats what makes me love it like i did the movie Begotten or the game G-String. i love weird shit that just throws things at you and you need to take a break to process everything, and then when youve cooled down you get back into it.
if you do question Marc about it, i hope he gives you a good answer! not sure how hes doing with emails these days but hes a weird lil old man so take it what you will
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aroseinasnowstorm · 2 years
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Hi! I really liked the idea of a previous ask about a pregnant reader with Monty. Can i request something like that with Freddy? Pretty please.
Yo is everyone in baby fever? I mean I don´t mind, I also kind of like those ideas-
Montys Version
Sun/Moons Version
TW: None, just pure fluff this time
Freddy x Pregnant!Reader
- You were responsible for planning the birthday parties in the Pizzaplex, this meant you had to interact a lot with the Animatronics, You established a close connection with all of them pretty quickly thanks to the nature of your job.
- Yet you were always especially close to Freddy. He was secretly your favourite, how could you not want to spent more time with this caring gentleman? Most of your breaks were spent with the main attraction of the Pizzaplex and you both were very close friends even as you were still dating your Ex.
- Maybe you already had a crush back then on Freddy. Maybe this was the reason why the break-up with your ex partner wasn´t as hard as you imagined it to be. Sure you were sad as it happened but the way the big bear cared for you during those times made everything much more easier.
- To be honest, you didn´t even knew you were pregnant for the longest time. Sure you noticed certain changes in your body but you were currently working a lot. You figured it must be the stress. First the constant worried comments of your close friends and especially Freddy encouraged you to visit a doctor.
- The shock that you were pregnant with your babies ex hit you heavily. Yet somehow, oddly enough, the thought of telling Freddy about your pregnancy scared you more than telling your Ex.
- You spent your break on the next day as usual in Freddys room and while you tried to behave normally he did notice that something was off with you.
,,Superstar, you´ve been very quite today... are you alright?"
,,I am fine Freddy just... ... uh... I think I need to tell you something."
,,Whatever it is, you know that you can always come to me and tell me everything, _____."
- It took you another minute of talking around the topic until you finally blurted it out. You could literally see the gears turning in Freddys head and just as you feared that he would become mad his big hands slide around your body and he jumps up with you. His eyes are literally glowing and his ears twitch as his voice is loud and dripping with happiness.
,,_____! That are wonderful news! I know you will be the best parent for your little baby!"
- Hearing those words from him and seeing his exciting behavior somehow made you feel immediately better and more confident in this current situation. The tight hug he gave you instantly afterwards only caused your heart to flutter more.
- Freddy cared even more for you and was sometimes even overly protective, especially as your belly started to grow. He would not even allow you anymore to walk alone around on the Pizzaplex. Most of the time he would carry you, claiming that you should save your strength for more important things.
- He was all over you, making sure you ate enough, drank enough... he would get very worried when you felt dizzy or experienced any kind of other pain, even if you ensured him that this was normal for a pregnancy.
- You both got closer and closer as your pregnancy kept going forward. Soon enough you had your Maternity leave and as usual you would spent your break with Freddy but something today felt off. You were lost in your thoughts but as he asked you if he could touch your belly one last time you agreed of course.
- The moment his giant hand cupped your belly so carefully like he was afraid of breaking you something clicked into your mind. You always had this feeling in your chest considering him but you never truly understood what it was... until today.
- You stared deeply into the eyes of this big bear and asked him sternly if he wanted to be your boyfriend and so the father of your child. His voice cracked and he sounded like he would cry as he agreed with all the love in his voice. Since he couldn´t hug you he settled for cupping your cheeks carefully with his big hands. He agreed, of course, and you were now even more excited to return once your baby was born.
- He missed you so terrible much and you missed him too. Yet as you finally stood in front of Freddy again with the baby in your arm you feared he might fry a circuit. He looked at you and your child like you both would be the most precious things on earth. He wrapped his arms carefully around the both of you and pulled you tightly against his warm chest while stroking gently over the back of your head.
,,I will protect the both of you, I promise. I will do everything to make you and them happy."
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dracowars · 2 years
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Draco Malfoy secretly dating Harry’s Slyterin sister, and she gets pregnant right after they graduate or maybe during the war when Dracos family hides her in a cottage when Draco visited her they had fun but then she falls pregnant (maybe towards the end of the war)and Harry sees reader full on pregnant or maybe carrying the baby with Draco at her side maybe reader and Harry thought eachother died or got in a fight so they stopped talking
secret blessing | draco malfoy
pairing: draco x slytherin!potter!reader
word count: 1,1k
summary: where y/n disappears and comes back with a secret
a/n: i hope you enjoy this! <3
warnings: angst, pregnancy, mentions of death
universe: harry potter
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The moment the door slowly squeaks open, you are already bursting into tears while rushing towards it, only to throw your arms around his neck in absolute delight. Sobbing and hiding your face in the crook of his neck, you hug him tightly, the relief of finally being able to hold him in your arms again overwhelming.
Ever since his parents his you in this lonely, abandoned cottage on some coast in Scotland, you have hardly been allowed to see each other. There just never was the right time. The Malfoys did it for your protection, more specifically, to protect you from the Dark Lord they were meant to serve. But because Draco and you bonded so deeply, they could not let anything happen to you. Narcissa went against the Dark Lord’s orders to hand you over to him and instead they brought you here. Since you have been locked up here for several months already, you have absolutely no idea what has been happening out there in the world.
Above all, you do not know what has happened to your brother since you suddenly disappeared without a trace. Your heart still aches for leaving him behind, but you just could not accept his actions anymore. Actually, you have always been inseparable, but lately he had changed and instead of really listening to you, he pushed you away. To this day you do not know how this very bad argument came about, but you are incredibly worried about him. After all, he is still your brother, the last living member of your family and you lost each other.
If your parents could see you right now, they would be deeply disappointed in the two of you.
“Oh Draco, I am so glad to see you”, you sob softly as he continues to hug you tightly, needing the closeness and touch as badly as you do. Slowly pulling away from him after several minutes, you place your hands on his chest and give him a tender kiss on the lips before examining his face, which is overfilled with so many different emotions. “Are you alright? What happened?”
“The Dark Lord is making up a plan to take control of the Wizarding World. He wants to fight Harry and-”
“Harry! Oh, for Merlin’s sake, he is alive”, you breathe a sigh of relief, but immediately wonder if he even thought of you for a second, let alone searched for you since your disappearance. “It is all so awful, Draco. I feel so helpless.”
“Shh, I know, sweetheart. I do not feel different, but I will protect you and you continue to have my family’s protection. Nothing will happen to you, Y/N. I promise”, Draco tries to soothe you, his hand resting on your cheek, his thumb stroking over your tear-stained skin.
“I am scared, Draco.”
“Everything will be fine.”
Things got so much worse after that than you could have ever imagined.
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The high towers of the old castle rise up into the sky in front of you, splitting the clouds, which had been bathed in endless grey over the last few days, but now, illuminated by the sun, appear much brighter again. It feels like an eternity since the last time you were here, last drove through the gates up to the castle, last walked the endless corridors of Hogwarts. But you can finally return now. The danger has been banned, the Dark Lord and his entourage destroyed forever. You can return to Hogwarts, your beloved home, one last time.
From a distance you can already hear numerous students of all ages talking to each other and seeming so happy now that everything is going to be fine again. Despite the peaceful atmosphere, however, an uneasy feeling washes over you, an uncomfortable coldness that you cannot quite explain.
“How does it feel to be back here?”, Draco asks you carefully, your hand wrapped tightly in his to keep you close at all times. It is even more important for him to take good care of you now.
“It is unbelievable, I cannot even describe it”, you smile at him, your eyes sparkling with joy as you enter the entrance hall, which is crowded with students and teachers. After the dramatic battle for Hogwarts, they quickly managed to rebuild everything to some extent so that everyone could return. Your gaze wanders over the well-known, but also the unfamiliar faces of the students who survived the horror. Although they seem happy, you are sure that they are also burdened by sadness. After all, they are the ones who managed to survive while watching how their friends were killed.
Clearing the dark thoughts from your mind, you direct your gaze ahead, straight toward the Great Hall, which has been rebuilt, even though the damages of what happened are still visible. As Draco and you walk toward the Great Hall, your gaze suddenly lands on a very familiar face and your breath gets caught in your throat.
He is standing just a few feet away from you, Harry, looking at you with exactly the same expression you are giving him right now. With relief, but also with concern. With affection, but also with sadness. And the longer you stare at each other in silence, the more emotions are added. Especially when Harry’s eyes fall on your swollen belly, which you subconsciously put your hand on.
When you found out about your pregnancy, you were all alone in the little cottage. You were careless that one fateful day when Draco came to visit you and it just happened. You cried for days and feared what would happen in the future, if you would be able to do this. You would never have wanted your child to be born into such a terrible world. But now everything has changed and turned out for the better and you could not be happier to be expecting a child with Draco.
“Y/N-” is the only thing Harry lets out before closing the last few steps between you and hugging you tightly. The sudden hug takes you by surprise and before you know it, you are crying in his arms. Finally, you are reunited.
“H-Harry. I am so incredibly sorry”, you apologize to him, but he just smiles at you, shaking his head like there is no reason for you to apologize. Because there is no reason for Harry. He has his beloved sister back after he thought he had lost you forever. And not only that, he also just found out that you are pregnant and that he will be an uncle. The best uncle of all times, in all honesty.
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pappydaddy · 3 years
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Oblivious (r.b.)
A/N: Another request down! This one is another Robin request. It's a bit longer than the last one I posted, but it's a bit dry unfortunately. I tried to make it like my other longer fics, but I just felt like this is was meant to be this length. I threw in a funny scene in the end. Anywho, I hope you like it lovely anon💛, I really tried to do your request justice (I loved it btw).
P.S: Not proofread yet. I'm gonna go over all my fics in these upcoming fics to proofread and I will do this fic then
TV Show/Movie: Stranger Things
Pairing: Robin Buckley x Fem!Byers!Reader
Stranger Things/Robin Taglist: N/A
Requested
Warnings: Fluff, a parent being obvious, getting caught getting hot and heavy the backseat. Pretty short in length.
Note: Not proofread yet. I'm gonna go over all my fics in these upcoming fics to proofread and I will do this fic then
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The cool night breeze rolled in through Y/N Byers’ open window as she and Robin laid in her bed. Late Summer nights spent in bed with her girlfriend were Y/N’s favourite. Having their legs tangled together, their arms holding each other close as they lightly traced random shapes on each other. It was true bliss in her eyes. “You think your mom is back with the movie yet?” Robin broke the comfortable silence with a whisper. Y/N shrugged, pulling her hand away from where it was playing with Robin’s short hair.
“We would have heard her car so probably not,” She answered, shifting as she propped her elbow up. Robin automatically rolled onto her back, gazing up at Y/N with big blue eyes that sparkled in the silver moonlight, the sounds of frogs and crickets filling the silent room again as they enjoyed the company of each other. “Steve is probably taking forever to lock up the store and she’s probably waiting for him to leave so we don’t start without him.” She hypothesized, looking down at Robin again.
Robin hummed, nodding as she pictured Steve fumbling around with his keys, trying each one to figure out which one locked the store door. “He can never remember which key goes to what. We should get him a label maker so he can label them.” She suggested making Y/N snort out a laugh, flopping on her back, untangling themselves from each other completely.
“Are we really going to be that couple that gives friends stationary for presents,” She asked, lulled her head to the side to gaze at Robin who shrugged, pulling a face that asked her why they couldn’t be. “Because those couples are the boring couple that never get invited to any parties people actually want to have fun at.” She answered Robin’s silent question.”
“Fair point.” Robin agreed just as Y/N’s bedroom door opened. The two girls pulled themselves up, looking at the door as Joyce popped her head in.
“Sorry to interrupt girls night, but Steve is here with the movies and I got the snacks, come on out to the living room.” She told them, leaving the door open as she disappeared down the hall, getting Jonathan from his room. Silently, the girls rolled off Y/N’s bed and shuffled out into the living room, being greeted by Steve and Will placing bowls of chips and popcorn on the coffee table that already had a display of soda and water sitting on it.
“Hey, Dingus,” Robin greets Steve as she brushed past him to sit on the couch. “Will.” She nodded at the younger boy, slapping hands with him in a greeting as he sat beside her.
“Hi, Robin.” Steve breathed out, taking a seat in the armchair, cracking open a can of soda, taking a drink. Y/N stepped over his sprawled-out legs, plunking herself down on the other side of Robin, her feet kicking up to rest on her lap comfortably.
“Where are the other kids?” Y/N wondered, looking over her shoulder at Steve as he sat his open soda down, popping a piece of popcorn in his mouth.
“Dustin is sick, Max is busy being grounded, Lucas is sulking being Max is grounded, and Mike is at a family dinner with his grandparents,” Steve listed off the location of each kid easily. Making Robin laugh. “What?” Steve asked with furrowed brows as he grabbed a chip, crunching on it instantly before wiping his hands on his jeans, bouncing his knee.
“Oh nothing, it’s just that you’re such a mom.” Robin made fun of him, her hands resting on Y/N’s ankles as Joyce walked back in with Jonathan in tow looking like he just woke up from a nap, the pair sitting on the other couch.
“So, Steve,” Joyce started, reaching for two sodas, handing one to Jonathan. Robin reached over, collecting three and placed them in her lap. “What movie is first?” She asked as Y/N and Will each plucked a can from Robin’s lap, opening them at the same time, both cans hissing loudly.
“Have no idea, let Will pick-”
“Rawhead Rex!” Will interrupted excitedly, shocking Joyce since she obviously hadn’t picked that one up.
“Wiliam Byers, did you pick that up without me knowing?”
“No, please, I don’t like scary movies!” Joyce and Y/N said at the same time.
“Which is exactly why I didn’t pick any scary movies, mister.” Joyce told Will in a semi-scolding manner.
“Don’t worry, Y/N, I’ll protect you from the scary movie.” Robin looked over at her, her tone somewhat teasingly. Joyce cooed at this, tilting her head slightly.
“Aw, you two are so cute together,” She sighed longingly. “Wish I had had someone like that in high school.”
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“I’m heading out for a date mom,” Y/N announced as she walked down the hall from her room, slinging her purse over her shoulder. Joyce opened her bedroom door, popping her head out just as Y/N was about to walk past, scarring her daughter. “Jesus mom,” She exclaimed, her hand flying to her chest as her heart tried to calm down. “You scared me! I thought you were in the kitchen!”
“Sorry dear,” She apologized, opening her door all the way and stepping out of her room all dressed up. Y/N furrowed her brows at her mom’s appearance. She was awfully dressy for a night home alone. Parting her lips as she followed her mother into the living room, she went to say something but Joyce interrupted. “You said you were going on a date, but I don’t see a car.” She pointed out as she looked out the window.
“I’m actually driving tonight.” Y/N explained before opening her mouth the ask her mother about her plans for the night.
“How progressive,” Joyce smiled, turning to face her daughter again, clasping her hands together. “I love a good feminist moment, you have fun on your date and tell me all about it when you get home.”
“So I can have the car,” Y/N asked tentatively. She had assumed that her mother would take the night to relax as this would be the first night in years she has to be home alone. Joyce nodded, looking at her daughter oddly as she tossed the car keys towards her from the bowl by the door. “You don’t have plans? You seem like you do.” Y/N pressed, not wanting to ruin her mother’s plans.
“Oh, I do have plans, I have a date.” Joyce confirmed as if it was nothing. Y/N sputtered, taken aback by this information and how nonchalantly her mother just disclosed it. She watched her mother walk into the kitchen as if it was any other day.
“If you have a date then you need the car, I’ll figure out how to work around not having a car right now-” Y/N rushed into the kitchen behind her, holding the keys out to Joyce who shook her head, pushing her hand away and cutting her off.
“No, I don’t need the car, he’s picking me up here, you go on your date with the car and have fun!” Joyce told her, grabbing Y/N’s shoulders and forcing her to turn around.
“But, this is your first date since Bob died. Do you want me to stay home in case you need to bail? What if something goes wrong and you can’t reach me or Hopper? What if this guy is secretly a mad scientist connected to the Upside Down? What if he’s just a horrible person-” Y/N rambled, fighting against her mother’s hold as she pushed her towards the door.
“Trust me, Y/N,” Joyce started, opening the front door as Y/N continued to ramble off scenarios that could possibly go wrong. “None of that is going to be an issue. I know this guy, you know this guy. He is perfectly safe and I will be fine. Besides, this isn’t even our first date.”
“Mom-” She tried to say something but was cut off by her own mother all but pushing her out of the house. She let out a shriek, stumbling along the porch.
“Go on your date, Y/N and don’t come back until your date is finished.” Joyce warned, closing and locking the front door. Her face was glaring at Y/N through one of the small windows at the top of their door, almost daring her not to go on the date. Huffing, Y/N turned on her heel and headed off to the car.
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Joyce’s mysterious date had been pushed into the back of Y/N’s mind the second she saw Robin open her front door. Now, it wasn’t even a thought in her head, all her mind could focus on was the way she felt as Robin’s lips traced down her neck, pecking and sucking as they went. Airy moans left her mouth as she squirmed under her girlfriend, her nearly bare back rubbing against the cold backseat of the car. “Oh god-” She whimpered as Robin’s lips travelled lower, dancing dangerously along the cup of her bra, her fingertips just barely slipping under the underwire. “Oh god!” She gasped when her eyes fluttered open after seeing the flash of red and blue hues on her eyelids.
“Am I making you feel good, baby?” Robin pulled her lips from Y/N breast, looking up at her flirtatiously thinking her exclamation was from pleasure, not fear. Her face fell when she noted the wideness of Y/N’s eyes and flashing lights reflecting off her glistening face.
“That’s fucking Hopper,” Y/N hissed as they both scrambled to sit up, Y/N’s arms crossed over her bra-clad chest. They both tried to squint through the fogged-up back windshield, seeing two figures getting out of the car, the beam of a flashlight clicking on. “Shit, where is my shirt?” She panicked, looking around until Robin threw it at her.
“Duck,” Robin pushed Y/N and herself down as the beam of the flashlight swept over the back window. Grunting, Y/N tried to wiggle around and pull the shirt over her head as Robin watched the beam of light. “He’s looking in the woods, let’s crawl out the front seats!” Robin ushered her, letting her crawl over the console first.
“Something tells me we’re not gonna make it to the front seat,” Y/N trailed off as her eyes squinted at the brightness of the flashlight pointed right at her through the driver’s side window. “Hi, Hop,” She smiled, waving awkwardly. In response, Hopper simply pulled the backseat door open, revealing Joyce standing there, looking confused. “Mom, what are you doing here? I thought you were out on a date?” Y/N froze, her knee digging uncomfortably into the middle console.
“I am on my date, we were heading to the restaurant after the movie when we saw the car looking abandoned.” Joyce explained.
“Your date was with Hopper? You’re dating Hopper?” Y/N asked, shocked as she crawled out of the backseat, Robin following closely.
“You didn’t know that?” Robin asked her as if it was obvious.
“No!”
“Your date was with Robin?” Joyce ignored the two girls, her brows furrowed.
“You didn’t know they were dating?” Hopper looked at Joyce as he pointed his finger at the pair.
“No idea.” Joyce shook her head.
“You two are really oblivious. Everyone knew both of these things,” Hopper informed them with a laugh, earning two glares from Y/N and Joyce. “Well, anyway, we’ve got a reservation-”
“Wait,” Joyce interrupted him. “I thought you guys were just friends-” Joyce pointed to Y/N and Robin who both shrugged sheepishly. “Why didn’t you tell me?” She asked her daughter, slightly embarrassed for not realizing and a bit let down that she didn’t tell her.
“I thought you knew.”
“Well, now that I do know, I want to get to know Robin as your girlfriend so would you guys like to accompany us to our dinner reservations?” Joyce asked, her eyes wide as she hoped her daughter would say yes. She always knew that she liked girls, but she had no idea they were dating.
“Only if I get to drill Hopper with questions to make sure he’s good enough for you.” Y/N playfully glared at Hopper, narrowing her eyes at him.
“Deal.” Joyce nodded firmly.
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