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#Phone Gizmos Official
shallyouobeyme · 8 months
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Spider
Miles Morales, Hobie, Pavitr, Gwen + (mentioned) Platonic!Yandere!Miguel x child!reader (GN)
Summary: Deciding to cause some Mayhem, Hobie, Miles, Gwen and Pavitr go looking through Miguel's office in his absence, only that what they find there, isn't quite what any of them expected. Who'd have thought Miguel was the type to have a secret Apartment...only that that might not be the worst thing in there...
TW: Kidnapping, dark!content, yandere, threat of violence (not towards reader), MDNI, I do not condone this behaviour, this is just fiction
Day 2 of my Yandere Writetober
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After Miles' official introduction into the Spidersociety, he’d loved spending his time there. Not only because he’d be able to hang out with Gwen, Hobie and Pavitr, but also because he felt like part of something bigger. He’d made up an after-school club to his parents and had somehow managed to keep the lie up to this day, which took a lot of studying and doing his best to actually attend class to make his parents trust him.
One afternoon the four spiders were hanging out when Hobie suggested doing something less boring, like breaking into Miguel’s office and checking out his hologram Programm. And while Miles and the others knew that there were some serious consequences if they’d get caught, the energy Hobie had was infectious and they soon found themselves sneaking through his door after making double-sure that Miguel and Jessica were on a mission.
The thrill of sneaking through his office, using his floating platform and the holographic floor to show each other nice or funny memories from their respective universes was just the thing four teenagers needed to have the time of their life’s.
About half an hour had passed and they were strewn around the room looking around. Hobie was probably dismembering and taking components from the different machinery, Gwen was trying to use the holographic floor to look at some classic concerts and Pavitr was playing around with the floating platform. Miles had taken to exploring the shelf’s in one of the corners of the room. Usually the room was so dark that you’d hardly be able to see them which is why
Miles had to use his phone's flashlight to see around. The shelves were filled with some gizmos and gadgets, some files strewn around, some boxes and blueprints. Nothing of particular interest to Miles, or at least nothing until his light hit a picture frame standing about where Miguel's eyes would be level with it.
Given that Miles was not quite as tall as Miguel, he had to rise to his tiptoes to even get an idea of what it depicted, he thought he recognized the image from the video Miguel had showed him when telling him about the dangers of ignoring canon events. It was a picture of his late daughter.
Miles had to swallow hard. He tended to forget what hardship Miguel went through because of how much of a douche he was to him. Something in Miles compelled him to take a closer look at the picture so he reached out to it and tried to take it, but instead of coming down from the shelf, he was only able to pull it slightly into his direction. Then there was a quiet but noticeable ‘click’ before the shelf with the picture on it opened a gap.
"Guys? Uhm, there’s something over here,” Miles called out to his friends who all ran over to him.
“What’s up?” Pavitr asked as he looked around, without seeing anything.
“Well, I think this shelf- let me just-“ he stuttered as he took a hold of the side of the shelf where the gap had opened and pulled.
“Whoa, a secret room? Cool,” Gwen mumbled in awe and slight confusion.
“I knew that bloke had somethin’ to hide, he ain’t right kosher, y’know,” Hobie shrugged and was the first to take off into the secret passage, the other three hot on his heels.
Miles wasn’t sure what he had expected to hide in the secret room, but he was sure it had been anything but what they found there.
Behind the shelf was what seemed to be a full apartment, with a nice open concept as Pavitr noted offhandedly, which in itself wasn’t so strange, after alle, maybe Miguel just liked his privacy.
Or at least that was what the four would have thought if it wasn’t for the plushies, toys, coloring books and other children’s stuff strewn throughout the different sections of the big room.
“Maybe Miggy over here is a bit more kinky then we gave ‘im credit for,” Hobie joked as he picked up a princess coloring book from the kitchen table and leafed through it.
“I don’t know, something about this seems weird, right guys?” Gwen looked around and received nods from Miles and Pavitr, “Maybe we should leave…”
Miles wanted to agree, wanted to get out of there and act like they’d never been there, but his stupid spider-senses had to start going off the charts right that second as he heard something from behind one of the three doors leading out of the room, the only door with more locks on it then on an average New Yorker apartment door.
“You guys feeling that?” Pavitr asked, confirming Miles’ fear that he wasn’t the only one whose senses were acting up.
Not bothering to answer, Hobie and Gwen were the first ones to go towards the door, quickly followed by the other two.
Hobie had already taken hold of the door on both sides ready to take it off its hinges when Gwen stopped him.
“If we break it, there’s no denying what we did anymore, maybe we should try this differently. These locks seemed to be electric, maybe we could overload them to reset them or something.”
Miles quickly realized that with ‘we’ Gwen meant him so he pushed himself to the front and got ready to electrify the locks.
A few seconds later there was a shrill beep and a click and with high anticipation, Miles took hold of the door handle and… It opened without problem.
With bated breath, he opened the door.
“Daddy?” a soft, quiet voice, doubtlessly that of a child, called out to them and all of them stood there like frozen as they stared towards the small kid sitting on a fuzzy blue rug surrounded by dolls and plushies. The child tilted their head, looking at them in confusion.
“Hi, are you friends with Daddy?” they asked, but none of them were in the mental state to answer them, all too shocked.
Suddenly a voice called out from speakers somewhere in the room.
“Y/N go into your room immediately please,” a voice - all of them recognized it as Lydia’s - said and after a slightly disappointed ‘okay Aunt Lyd’ from the child they left through a sliding door in the wall opposite of the four spiders which immediately closed (and probably locked) after them.
“Miguel has been informed of your intrusion, I’d advise you to take your leave immediately, and if you enjoy your heart beating I’d tell you not to mutter a word of this to anyone, now leave.”
With a heavy heart and many questions the four ran out of the secret apartment, making sure to close the shelf after them, before they disbanded and returned to their original universes. All of them couldn’t get the child out of their head, but especially Miles couldn’t help but feel he’d seen them before.
Only when he was lying in bed that evening mulling over the events of that day again did he remember.
Months ago his father had taken one of his files home with him, a missing persons report, a little child had disappeared right out of their childhood bedroom without any hint as to what or who had taken them.
In the upper corner of the report was a picture of a smiling toddler with an white area below where their name was…Y/N.
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rfaromance · 1 year
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Have you ever thought about Saeyoung being an engineer? That is something I LOVE thinking about him doing specially since he has a love for building and modifying things!
I love how in V's AE Saeyoung completes his education in the engineering field and even gifts little Lucy a tablet, that he made himself. I'm sure it must've been completely personalized for her to optimize her experience and protect her from any kind of virus or other threats that arise being on the internet.
Saeyoung being able to follow his passion for creating things gives me so much joy. I think he would be so delighted to be able to help people with his creations and also indulge in all kinds of wacky gadgets he wants to make, while having all the resources for it. And also because Saeyoung wearing a suit with his sleeves rolled up, explaining in detail, his original idea for a device to his team with unfiltered passion/excitement in his eyes is FUCKING SEXY
Sorry for my language and my incoherent screeching. I just love love love Saeyoung with all my heart and soul and think about this a lot. Seeing this brilliant man happy and reach his full potential is all I want. And I thought you would agree with me
YOU'RE RIGHT AND YOU SHOULD SAY IT!
Saeyoung mentions a toy shop several times, or other characters make reference to it (such as in his dream in the SE). He'd love to make wacky gadgets and gizmos that can be toys for kids... but with special features!
Likewise, if he were to officially obtain an engineering degree, I know he'd have a blast. He'd have the time of his life figuring out the limits of his capabilities, and he knows Jumin is going to fund his R&D if he brings those skills to C&R. All he needs is the fancy sheet of paper saying "I engineer goodly" and that's his foot in the door, his carte blanche to tinker with whatever his heart desires.
Optimized tablet for Lucy is a cinch for him. He probably wants to design her a phone when she's older, too. Heck, he might be making a new phone for V so he can always keep track of him and ensure he can't use "I'm losing signal" as an excuse again. /lh
But aside from more modern tech like smartphones and tablets and apps, he's going to make so many whimsical creations. Robodog and Meowy were just the beginning. Get ready for a line of cat toasters, cat chemistry sets, cat helicopter, cats that have a built-in laser to taunt flesh & blood cats... if he puts Elizabeth's name on it, Jumin is going to support it.
Ultimately I think Saeyoung is happiest not just when he's making things, but specifically when he's making things for others. He's spent too long in the shadows doing dirty work; he wants to put those sin-stained hands of his to use in a way that brings people smiles.
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pttyvrgs5 · 9 months
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Gremlins Gizmo Halloween Horror Crossbody.
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techgizmohub · 11 months
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happymodios · 1 year
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dokifluffs · 3 years
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You’re Safe | Sakusa Kiyoomi
Pairing: Kiyoomi X Reader (female) 
Genre: MAFIA!AU, dad and husbando tehe, fluffy, action? thriller??
Author’s Note: mafia 🤝 protective 🤝 domestic father figure 🤝 SAKUSA
Warnings: k*lling, blood, vivid imagery, LONG, language
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gif from @rivaillerose​ 🖤
“Y/N,” a husky voice spoke your name, pulling you from your much needed rest as life of being a new mother had been challenging though so far, it wasn’t anything you couldn’t handle
“Y/N, darling.”
You groaned in your sleep, not wanting to wake, to leave the warmth that you were so comfortable laying in
The edge of the bed shifted as a weight sat down beside you, making your body move toward the person
You brought yourself to open your eyes as heavy as they were, your vision clearing to find your husband sat beside you, his mask pulled down to his chin
The room was gloomy and gray though the curtains were open, not a bit of sunlight shining through as he looked down to you with gentle eyes
Despite his softer side with you, he was still the head of the clan - and his appearance matched him as well
He donned a black wool overcoat with the same colored turtleneck and mask
“What is it, Omi?” You asked sleepily as he cupped your cheek with his black gloved hand
His black gloves were always an accessory he had on him, whether he was wearing them or not
He had a thing with germs but he also saw no need to get his hands dirty when his men were always there to do the job for him
You nuzzled your face into his touch, very tempted to fall asleep holding him close but as your mind woke up more and more, you remembered what today was
What he had to do, where he had to go
“I’m leaving soon.. I’ll be back in a few days..” he whispered as he moved a strand of your hair from your face
You wanted to pretend you didn’t hear these words, that he never told you he had to leave or when he did
A part of you wished he left without telling you but an even greater part was so grateful that he woke you
“Do you really have to go again?” You squeezed his gloved hand as you sat yourself up straighter
“You know how my father is... He wants to make sure things are... under control.. I promise I’ll be back in two days.”
The way he spoke, the words fell so effortlessly from those lips, his voice low and cutting through the space yet he spoke at a volume as if he was telling you a great secret
“You said that last time and he kept you with him for a couple weeks...” you thought back to that time
You were seven months pregnant, almost eight, at the time and it was like he fell off the face of the earth
You couldn’t go anywhere or do anything but reside in the manor and you couldn’t even talk to him
You were alone again
“Don’t go...”
the nights in bed alone, the cramps, emotional rollercoasters, motion sickness, nausea
You at least wished he could have called you
The nightmares you had, the worst case scenarios playing in your head until you woke up with tears streaming down your face, only for you to cry yourself silently back to sleep as fear pooled and plagued you from within
He could see the sadness in your eyes and he could remember vividly the mental torture he was put under
No communication to you and all he could at most to see you was through the hidden cameras all connected to his phone  
Even checking in on you had to be done in secret, all to make sure that he was strong enough to continue on the family business even if he had to lose you or be away for unpredictable amounts of time
It was unbearable then and it was still unbearable now
He never asked to grow up into the business of the underworld, let alone take it over from his father at the prime age of 20 four years ago
He never wanted your life to be taken away when you two had already been together when he was recruited
“I’m sorry, darling, but you know I have to,” he sighed. “You know how my father is.” He cupped your cheek and kissed your temple then lips before he stood
“Am I going to lose you?” Your voice broke the silence, breaking through the white sound of the downpour outside
But you had stopped your question early
“Am I going to lose you today? Tomorrow? One day?”
He stood frozen in his place before he could reach for the knob
“No, Y/N. You won’t.” His eyes paused for a bit on you as he thought about his response, the fatigue of being a mother was already showing. “I’ll be able to call you this time and I’m the head now. The only title my father has to me now is father.”
“You won’t.” He stepped back over to you leaned down to kiss you again. “Not today at least…”
“I’ll call you at supper time, darling. Have a good day.”
You did your best to hold onto his hand as long as you could, to remember his touch, his voice, his scent, the way he looked before he walked out those doors
Because some days or nights, you never truly know if you would ever see him again
And it terrified you
The sound of the rain only seemed to get more intense now that he was gone and you were here
But now your day was beginning now that you were awake
You slipped out of the king sized bed, leaving the warmth you had slept in as the soft carpet at your feet, your toes sinking into the fibers
Brushing your teeth, showering in the grand bathroom of the manor, it was a life you surely never expected but here you were
Kiyoomi’s father and his entire family had built their name from nothing to the global known corporation that it was today
You dried your body off, finding what to wear today through the walk in closet and once that was found, it was breakfast
“Good morning, madam, shall I bring you your breakfast to the master suite?” Your right hand maid had greeted you as you stepped out as she carried the laundry with her
“Oh, thank you, Olivia, but I’ll head down to the kitchen after waking D/N,” you smiled to the older maid that had worked for the Sakusa family for decades
All the staff that worked and lived in the estates on the property outside of the manor were trained security, men and women, whose jobs were to protect the main family, to serve them, and to keep others who would pose a threat away and out, even if it meant killing them
But you always tried not to think or wonder about how many people these staff have killed or beat up or anything whenever you interacted with them, especially when they greeted you with a smile
They were there to protect you and to make sure that nothing and no would would ever harm your life
You stepped into the nursery, the wide room decorated with warm lights and stuffed animals, some more than twice the size of your daughter
“Hi,” you smiled so brightly seeing your baby’s eyes already open, looking up to you as she sat in her crib, holding onto her blankie. “Good morning precious,” you lowered the front gate of the crib so you could kneel down to her level
Sakusa sat in the limousine as he watched the scene of you and your daughter in the nursery, wishing he could just turn the car around and to stay home
Things were in balance, he knew this already but his father’s orders were orders he still had to respect
He clicked off his phone, tucking the device into his pocket as he was to be in the car for quite a bit of time before he would get to his father’s
The biggest smile spread on her face as she laughed seeing you, her bubbliness seeming to make all the gloominess disappear
“Let’s get you changed~” you chimed as you lifted the baby girl into your arms, getting a whiff of her heavy diaper and finding an outfit for her day 
“Olivia?” You called into the custom intercom by the nursery’s closet, though there was practically one in every room
“Yes, madam?”
“Sorry for troubling you, but could you actually bring breakfast for D/N and I up to the upstairs loft? You could even send it up the dumbwaiter and that’s fine too.”
“Of course, would you like the usual?”
“Yes please, thank you.”
You carried your little girl toward the upstairs loft, one of your favorite areas of the house since it was significantly smaller - well almost - than the living room downstairs
The loft didn’t extend all the way downstairs like how the ground floor’s living room ceiling extended to the second floor
More than ten thousand square feet of property, more rooms in the manor than you knew what to do with them
Four guest bedrooms with full bathrooms, a grand study and two story “little” library, two main bedrooms in addition to the master bedroom and a nursery
So much space, all sorts of technologies, gadgets and gizmos of all sorts in the house
All the systems in the house was made by the Sakusa corporation to ensure security
This even included your and Kiyoomi’s custom made phones
There was also the basement- all sorts of fun activities to be done: a pool, pool table, living room area that opened up to the backyard with the bar and barbecue, the fire pit
and finally, there was the cellar that was the only place Kiyoomi had requested that you never go - and you never did 
You knew that look in his eye, that tone of voice and you knew he had requested this for your best
And most importantly, there were three safe rooms, all three upstairs with hidden entryways to protect you, official guests, and anyone in the family
Before you knew it, Olivia had made her way upstairs with the breakfast as you played with your daughter in the loft, bouncing her on your lap sat on the wide couch
The loft was brightly lit and open, toys of all types for your daughter to play with as the TV played the morning kids show
As filled as the house was with the special staff and things to do, it still felt so lonely and empty as you sat there
You had tried to chat and converse with them but they never loosened up, always keeping all the formalities but it was never any use
The storm outside seemed to be getting worse as your eyes gazed to the horizon, spotting the trees at the edge of the estate where all their branches had been swaying in the wind, the paler, underside of their leaves revealed
Thunder began to rumble in the distance with the occasional flash of lightning but both unbothered your daughter and you as the two of you remained in the loft  
You watched as she rolled about on a blanket, playing with her stuffed animals and the other interactive toys that played music to keep her entertained while you watched the TV, finding nothing remotely as entertaining to watch
But just before you could change the channel to yet another disappointing channel, your attention was pulled to your phone vibrating beside you, your eyes lighting up as you saw the caller ID
“You seem so bored,” Kiyoomi’s deep voice sounded through the phone but he spoke the truth
You were tired and bored but you didn’t want to sleep - it would only make you unable to sleep later tonight anyways
“I am,” you sighed as you muted the TV. “How far out have you gone?”
“Actually, not too far. Only about half an hour since there was a major accident on the highway so we had to take a detour. But traffic is terrible so we were stuck for quite a bit before we could actually exit,” Sakusa almost groaned thinking about the terrible accident
How he was stuck in a single place for practically twenty minutes
“Wow, do you know what happened?”
“Well there was a…” his voice drowned out in your ears as you could hear something that didn’t sound like rain or thunder - they were too distinctly different
Loud bangs echoed in the distance, bringing your attention elsewhere though all you could look was outside the wall window to the dark skies  
But you couldn’t see anything except the normal background of the property but it was just silent again with the white noise of rain washing down the glass, followed by thunder and a flash of lightning as the storm brewed closer and closer
“I’m sorry what? I missed what you said... I think I heard… something weird..” you spoke as you looked outside the windows that looked to the back of the property
You could hear echoes of movement downstairs, the bustling business of the special staff in the house but it sounded standard... or so you thought
“What did you hear?”
“..I don’t know.. maybe it was the storm and I’m just distracted...” you smiled into the phone as you spoke while your daughter happily crawled to you, laying her head on your legs, her puffy cheeks round as ever
“Well, you two were my only source of entertainment so far this trip,” the corner of his lips curled as he picked off small specks off his suit
“That makes one… of us-“ your thought died out in a matter of seconds
You heard louder, clearer bangs while the staff that had been stationed with you just outside the loft talked over their ear coms to another elsewhere
Before you could continue your sentence or call, the bangs only got louder and your body reacted faster than you could say or think
Clear gunshots began firing at the front entrance, echoing off the high walls and ceilings of the manor while the staff worked on securing the doors and all other entrances and possible ones
“Y/N?” Sakusa could only hear the subtle commotion happening but it was clear you weren’t on the phone. “Shit shit shit..” he stayed on the line as he changed to the security cameras he had access to he used to watch you and your guys’ daughter
Looking through the camera surveillance, he caught a glimpse of you disappearing with your phone in hand while your arms carried your daughter as you disappeared toward the bedroom
“Turn back now,” Kiyoomi howled as his driver did just that, not wasting a single second
You ran into the master suite’s walk in closet that led to the entryway of one of the safe rooms, your baby girl in your arms as she held on to you  her whines already beginning before they would turn into cries
“Shh, it’s okay, baby, mama’s gonna protect you,” you smiled, whispering, your voice already shaky, lips trembling as you pressed a little kiss to the top of her head. “Even if it costs my life, precious.”
You moved, leaving the master suite and stayed low as you walked across the “bridge” that connected the loft to the other half of the house
Peeking down, you could hear groans of agony, puddles and splashes of of blood on the floor and walls, empty bullet shells on the ground, shards of glass and broken windows
“Search the house, find that bitch,” a deep voice yelled through the manor as for the first time since the loud bangs happened, it sounded so still, like any normal rainy day
But this was far from normal
You crawled across the marble flooring toward the library
There wasn’t any safe room here but the safe rooms were sure to be where they would look, whoever they were
They were able to get through the security, it seemed like the staff was dead
You silently stood as they scoured the lower levels - you could hear them and all the destruction they were havocking
The cars outside the window blurred into mere colors that passed as the limousine sped through the roads back towards the manor
To save time, they went toward the back roads — it was just the slightest bit longer but time could be shaved down since there were no cars anywhere
“Step on it!” Sakusa commanded as his men readied themselves. “Call in Unit 0,” he demanded as he kept his eyes on the cameras, trying to find you yet he couldn’t see you in the master suite’s safe room
Unit 0 being one of the few very highly trained professional assassins and killers who were at the disposal of the Sakusa family whenever needed
He scoured through the cameras, not even caring about all the destruction being done, all he needed to see was where you and your daughter were
You carefully entered the library, shutting the door behind you as you walked over the wooden floors carefully
Every step made your palms sweaty but your heart stopped after hearing a loud creak in the old floors
The worst part was that there was no way to lock the doors
outside of the door, you couldn’t hear too much but you could still clearly hear the storm as a great big window stretched from the floor to ceiling so all the lighting in here was natural
There was something about the walls surrounding the library that made it sound proof in a sense
You constantly bounced your baby girl in your arms to keep her calm as you tried to get a look outside as you approached one of the corners toward the window
“Search upstairs,” one of the men demanded as a handful of men ran upstairs. “Find her.”
The scoured through all the rooms, flipping every room apart, destroying things, tearing the curtains off, flipping the beds, wrecking the nursery
You peeked out the window that faced the front of the manor yet all you could see were broken things and to your horror, more lifeless bodies of the manor’s staff
But before you could look out any longer, a large rock was launched at the window, breaking the glass, shattering it
Your baby girl let out a loud cry in fear, making your heart drop
“No, D/N, shhhh, please, it’ll be okay, we’ll be okay.” You quickly pulled open the latch to the library’s hidden passage where the door was one of the bookcases
As soon as you closed the bookcase, you heard the door to the library burst open
Several men, guns ready
You scanned your finger print for the room to be safely locked however it wouldn’t let you. All you could do to make sure the room was locked was to see your body to keep the door shut and still
They walked through the wide open doorway to the library scanning the two open floors that was connected by two black steel staircases that wound their way up and down, connecting the two floors
“Shh, please,” you whimpered to your daughter as she cried into your chest as you stayed by the passage’s door so you could look out the peephole
They pulled books off the shelves, throwing them from the second level to the first, knocking the paintings off the walls, ripping them by sliding their knives through the canvas’, kicking them, breaking the frames
The ground shook as you heard a a loud boom, making you jump in your spot, the ground rumbling and shaking below where you sat
It sounded like a bomb went off on the lower level but you assumed it was the cars in the garage since you could hear the repeating alarm sounding off
Your daughters cries began to start back up at the loud noise, as you did your best to shush her
“Shhh, it’s okay,” you whispered to her as you wiped her tears, keeping her face to your chest as you stroked your trembling hand down her back as tears trickled down your cheeks and dripped off your chin
The limousine slid on the gravel outside the manor as Sakusa’s men sprang to action from the vehicle
Kiyoomi stayed in his seat, continuously scouring through the cameras but you were yet to be found
He couldn’t find a single trace of you
His men, as well as unit 0, entered through the blown open entrance, broken shards of glass crunching beneath their steps as they surrounded the estate the best they could, splitting up to eliminate the intruders
“Where are you, Y/N?” His heart hammered in his chest as he desperately tried to find you yet nothing
But before he could look any further, his heart dropped seeing the red system failure message. Whoever these people were, they were impressive, but not fast enough
Kiyoomi now meant business now that he had no access to actually see if you were okay
He ran out of the limousine as gunshots could be heard all throughout the house as half his men made their way to the upper level while the other half wiped out the intruders on the lower level
He followed behind unit 0, making their way upstairs
He clung onto his gun tightly in his hand, finger ready on the trigger as he barged into the master suite, firing two bullets into the chest and head of a large man as he was pillaging the closets
All the precious jewelry he bought for you were now stained in the pool of the filthy blood of the man who had the audacity to enter the premises
His heart almost dropped seeing him in the closet in the first place but it didn’t seem like the man noticed the entrance to the safe room behind the clothes on the hangers
As he pushed the luxurious wardrobe aside opening the door and to his fear, you were nowhere to be seen
More gunshots sounded off, echoing through the halls, sounding off the walls
He couldn’t focus, his thoughts incoherent, unfinished sentences running in his head as he just ran, killing those in his way to find you
A gun war was going off throughout the library as Sakusa’s men fired at the intruders on both levels but they had great firepower too
Both sides hid behind the marble pillars, the different bookshelves and furniture in the room as the rain showered in
Your baby girl cried loudly, her shaken cries sounding off throughout the passage
“No, no, no, please, baby.” Your heart raced as you dared to look out the peephole, only for it to drop as you saw a man you didn’t recognize yell something to another man near him
The man he yelled to fired more shots while the other one approached the passage entrance, banging noises coming through the bookshelf
“She’s in here! Hold them off!” The man yelled
“No, no, no.” Tears welled in your eyes as you did your best to keep the door closed but there was no actual way to since this was just a simple passageway
Your daughter cried loudly in your arms while you gave it your all to keep the door closed
Amongst all the shots being fired, Kiyoomi heard the words the man yelled and then it clicked
He knew where you were
“No.” This one word repeated in his head as he pushed through the front, racing past the bullets being shot towards him as he ran on pure adrenaline
“Boss, no!” His men yelled but this only got the intruders to focus on him, giving them the opening to shoot them all
Kiyoomi shot the man closer to him in the legs before letting his body move on pure killer instinct as he grabbed the man who had fallen to his knees by his jaw, snapping his neck
The other man changed his focus to Kiyoomi as he stood to his feet while the other struggled to pull his gun from his holster
Kiyoomi towered over him as his body moved on his own
He kicked the man to the wall, pressing the barrel of his gun to the man’s chin, pulling the trigger without a second thought
You squeeze your eyes shut, facing the other way from the door, bracing yourself
“I love you. Mama loves you, baby,” you whispered as you cried, a loud rumbling filling your ears as you felt the door being forced open
This was it
You were going to die
Your daughter was doing to die
you let out a blood curtling scream feeling the hands of whoever grab onto you, pulling you, kicking your legs to try to fight 
“Y/N, Y/N, Y/N!” Kiyoomi’s familiar voice sounded louder and louder over the rumbling you heard in your ears from clenching and bracing your body and your daughter’s
“It’s me, It’s just me!” He soothed you as he turned you
You couldn’t explain or even begin to describe the relief you felt wash through your body, your heart racing and slowing down at the same time as you broke down, your cries mixing with your daughter’s
“You’re safe, I’m here,” Kiyoomi pulled you into his arms, your body shaking terribly in his arms as you cried into his chest, all the fear you felt flooding your senses
“I know, I’m sorry this happened, but you’re okay. Everything will be okay,” he whispered as he pulled you into his lap, keeping the passage door somewhat closed
You were already put through enough today and he didn’t need you to see the second degree murder crime scene he had committed right outside
“I’m here, I’m here.” He reached up and pulled his mask off as he kissed the top of your head all over, wiping away your tears with his thumbs but you couldn’t stop crying
But that was entirely fine
“But Y/N,” he held your face in his bare hands, his normal gloves off as he stroked his thumb over your cold, damp cheeks
“Why didn’t you go into the safe rooms, darling?” His own voice was unsteady, his lips quivered, eyes teary. “I looked for you and I couldn’t find you and I thought I lost you..” His voice broke off as he gathered himself the best he could, taking deep breaths
Seeing Kiyoomi like this, it broke your heart even more
“I’m sorry, I don’t know what… I was just scared and- and-“ It hurt you so much
Everything about today did
But just this moment was Kiyoomi, it also touched you
He was such a stoic man, usually one to show a softer, affectionate side with you but this was the first time you saw him shed tears
A man who had taken so many lives was now showing his true emotions for the two lives he would give his own live for a hundred times over if it meant you and your daughter was okay
“I know, I know, but you’re safe,” he let out a deep, relieving breath as he hugged your head closer, your body shaking uncontrollably in his arms
“And hey, shhh, it’s okay baby. Papa’s here.” He stroked your daughter’s head as she sort of calmed down as the two of you sat together, doing your best as parents to shoo away her sadness while his men did their best to first and foremost clear the bodies and blood
You absolutely did not need to see that after today
“You two are both safe.” He breathed as he pulled you two impossibly closer, letting the shakiness of his own heart disperse  
“You’re safe…”
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This is going to be so CUTEEE!!
Fluff💖
Their Favorite Memory With You
Character x !fem reader, everyone (you and the characters) are aged up!!
(h/c)= hair color, (l/n)= last name
Tenya Iida-
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Tenya's favorite memory with you was your guy's wedding day. You and Tenya were inseparable, ever since you two got together in U.A. You two have been together since you both were around 15 and 16 years old, you're currently 24 and 25. It was always known that you guys were probably going to get married, which you always loved the idea of.
It was spring, your wedding day was quickly approaching. The cherry blossom leaves were falling, all different shades of pink and white. It was warm but not too hot, everything was perfect. The beautiful forest behind the venue, there were white benches and the front had this wonderful rock half-wall. The wedding was started, Tenya was at the front with his hands by his side, his brother Tensei as the best man standing next to him. Everyone was seated and waiting, then the melody started playing. It was being played by a piano, and it sounded beautiful. Everyone stood up, then he saw you. He could feel his heart stop, you were wearing a white wedding dress, a ball gown silhouette, and lace towards the bottom. Tenya had a wide smile, he could feel his heart race. Your (h/c) hair was pulled up into a tight bun, with a long veil with lace.
You got to the altar, and the ceremony went on. As it went on, you would sniffle every now and then and you would hear him choke up some. Whenever it got to vows, you almost broke. "Tenya, I'm so glad that I can marry you and spend every day with you. Whenever we first met I didn't realize how much I would love you, but now I know I wouldn't trade this for anything in the world. I love you so much and I'm so happy that I can be your wife." You say, tearing up with joy. "(y/n), you motivate me so much to become a better person and hero. I'm so happy to have you in my life, and even happier I get to marry you. You're the love of my life." He said, wiping away a quick tear. Then it finally got to the end, you said your "I do"'s and you were officially married. Whenever you heard "you may kiss the bride!" Tenya immediately grabbed you and kissed you.
Katsuki Bakguou-
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His favorite memory would have to be bringing home your first child. Whenever you and Katsuki first moved in together, you never imagined getting married and let alone having a child together. You guys were around 26 and 28, Katsuki being older, and were engaged.
Then you found out you were pregnant, Katsuki was excited but scared. With him being a pro hero he knew that it would be a bit tougher, but honestly, the pregnancy was a breeze, well kind of. Of course, there was the morning sickness, the swollen feet, but you wouldn't trade it for anything. 9 months passed and your sweet baby girl was here, she looked like a mixture of you and him but his genes definitely showed up more. She has a lot of his facial features, his classic red eyes, but had your (h/c) hair and nose. The day you brought Hazuki, meaning leaf and moon, home you both were a nervous wreck. "Babe you can move a bit faster than that." You say laughing, your fiance was currently moving like a sloth, trying not to wake her up. He rolls his eyes and starts going towards her nursery. It was decorated with blush pink curtains, a white crib with a cute flower baby blanket hanging on the side, and her name above the crib. You were making some hot tea, to help with your headache and body aches, and you overheard Katsuki.
"This is your crib, your mom worked really hard to paint it. I know it's a boring color, I suggested something close to explosions but we made a comprise." You smile, he was talking to Hazuki. "Daddy loves you so much, and any boy, or girl, or anyone in general, tries to pick on you or mess with you, I'll kick their butts." You giggled and walk in there, he was rocking her slowly back and forth. "Babe? Put her in the crib so she can sleep, you can talk about kicking butt later." You say while smiling, he frowned, "dumbas- I mean dumb butt, were you listening?" You nod and kiss him. "You're already an amazing father Bakugou." He smiled, like one of those really big smiles full of joy and not destruction. "She's going to beat every kid, and she's going to have an amazing quirk!" He exclaims, you quickly shush him, as Hazuki started to coo slightly. "Now come on, let's go get some lunch and sleep while we can." You say whispering, and giggling a bit. He nods and puts her into her crib gently, and follows you into the living room.
Shoto Todoroki-
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Shoto's favorite of you two was definitely when you two first met. It was around 5 years ago, you were at a coffee shop ordering a hot cup of coffee. It was winter, there was white, fluffy snow everywhere. "Here you go ma'am, have a good day." The barista says, you smile and nod, taking your coffee.
You pulled out your buzzing phone, it was your mother calling. She found this puppy in her old neighborhood so she's been updating you all about it. You sigh and start typing, when you do, you run into something. You and the man flew back, coffee went everywhere, and you landed on the floor. Before you look up at see him, you're already apologizing. "I'm so sorry! I should of been paying attention!" You exclaim, embarrassed about not paying attention. You can hear a slight chuckle and see him extend his hand out. You grab it and stand up, you look at him and focus on all of his features. He had half white and half red hair, one brown eye and one icy blue eye, and a big scar on his cheek. You frown, "I'm sorry seriously, I should of been paying attention." You say as you look at his shirt, you gasp. His shirt, his poor white shirt got ruined. "No it's fine, I should of stopped and paid attention." He says, you sigh. "Can I at least buy you another shirt? Or pay for dry cleaning?" He laughs, "no, no it's fine. I have others at home." You laugh a bit and put your phone back into your purse.
"Can I treat you to another coffee?" You ask, trying to make it up. He pauses for a second, "you know what? Let's go get a hot tea, I know this tea shop." He doesn't even give you a second to answer and he starts to walking, you quickly following behind him. At that tea shop you both talked about your lives, you found out his name is Shoto Todoroki, you found out more about his quirk, and even found out he was a pro hero! "It was awesome talking to you Shoto," you say while holding out your hand, "hopefully we can hang out more!" You say with a smile. He smiles and shakes your hand. "Here let me give you my number, and then we can text each other at first." He starts writing his number down and gives it to you smiling, "maybe we can have another day like this." You nod, and from that day on you've been close! A week later you guy's actually went on a date to this restaurant downtown. Now five years later, you both are dating and living together in your cozy apartment. You also have a cat named Gizmo!
Denki Kamanari-
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You are Denki have been together for around four years or so. His favorite memory has to be how he recently proposed! The day was hot and you were by the ocean. There was kids laughing, sand castles everywhere, and people surfing.
You and Denki were sitting by the ocean on a light blue beach towel. You were wearing a light green, wrap one piece swimsuit. "Babe come on! You have to go surfing at least once in your life!" He exclaims, you roll your eyes and laugh. "Calm down, calm down let me make sure our stuff doesn't get washed away." You say, standing up. "Hey babe, actually can you do something for me?" You turn around, looking at him. "Can you go and buy a cooler? I know I seen some in the gift shop." You looked at him confused, "a cooler?" He nods, "remember ours broke and plus we have drinks to keep cool!" You sigh and grab your beach bag, "fine, I'll be back." You say as you leave for the shop. As you went shopping, Denki set up and went through with his perfect idea. He has been planning on proposing to you, he even has the ring with him. He's been carrying it around for months trying to plan the best proposal ever. Denki wants everything perfect, just for you. He drew out the words "will you marry me (y/n)?" on the beach.
Whenever you got back, you were furious. "Cooler in the shop my ass, all they had was cringey shirts." You mumble to yourself. You saw his yellow hair and frowned, not seeing the words drawn in the sand. Before you took a step closer, Denki yells out "look at the ground!" It's obviously confused but you didn't really question it. "Huh?" You say while looking down, and then that's when you see it. Your eyes fill with tears of joy, and Denki comes up to you. He kneels down on one knee, holding up a ring. "Will you make me the happiest man and marry me (y/n)?" He asks, you nod your head yes. He smiles and puts the ring on your finger, standing up. "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you." He says while you hug him tightly. That was the best day for you two, soon as you could and got to your phone, you told everyone.
I hope you liked this! It was so cute to make!
I hope you have a great day!
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Lizzy & Kei (Tsukishima Kei x oc) pt. 2
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Word count: 2.3k.
Tags: post-time skip, eventual smut (much later), friends to lovers.
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Pt. 2 - Things always change
"Here we go." Lizzy stretched on her red plastic chair and let out a prolonged yawn. There were still two days before the group project’s deadline, but she had now officially finished the last step: the astonishing, colourful but classy PowerPoint. She enjoyed the gratification of that little achievement briefly, but as she looked around her small, silent dorm room the gratification quickly vanished and she sighed melancholically. She didn't like to be alone like that. She brushed her fingers through her hair like she did when she was making a ponytail, an automatic gesture she did when she was lost in thought, and then she let it fall back on her shoulders.
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A quick glance at the laptop's clock said Lizzy it was almost dinner time, but she didn't really feel like cooking and eating by herself, so, after curling her lips in thought, she took her phone out.
Lizzy > “I’m done with the presentation! Can I come over and show it to you? I could bring some pizza.”
The girl picked some lint from her pine green sweater while she waited for a response.
Kei > “Can’t you just send it?”
Lizzy rolled her eyes at that question.
Lizzy > “What about the pizza?”
Kei > “That too”
Lizzy > “And pay for a pizza I’m not even eating?”
Kei > “See you in 20”
That was Kei’s way to say that she could come over. Lizzy sighed at the reply, wondering if there would be a day he would actually show himself to be happy, but her lips still turned upward, knowing that if he didn’t want to see her he would have just said no. She put on her burgundy coat and her soft pink scarf, put her laptop in her oversized bag and she was ready to go. Before stepping out of the door, she took her phone out again.
Lizzy > “Don’t forget to tell Louis I’m coming with food.”
Louis was a classmate of theirs and also Kei’s lifelong friend. Kei thought of him as one of the few bearable people in the world and Lizzy found him very pleasant to be around, cheerful and kind as he was.
Lizzy didn’t wait for the answer to her text – she knew Kei would not bother to answer that kind of message – and went outside, where she was quickly surrounded by the cold tingling air typical of autumn evenings. Whistling the theme song of Indiana Jones, she walked with a steady pace toward the pizzeria, where she soon received a hot circle of the food of the gods to bring as a gift to her friends.
 “Lizzy, welcome! Give me the pizza and get comfortable.” At the door was Louis, slightly taller than Lizzy, with thick and rather long dark hair and a cordial smile.
Lizzy gave him the hot cardboard box and entered the apartment, a comfortable place, simply furnished but adorned here and there with knick-knacks. She hung her coat and scarf on the coat hanger and checked out the room. Kei was at his usual spot, the left side of the couch, looking attentively at something on his laptop, black rectangular glasses reflecting the white light of the screen. Lizzy knew that when he was focused on something, he became completely unaware of his surroundings, and when he had his headphones on, like in that moment, the effect was even stronger.
It was the perfect opportunity for a little prank. Lizzy walked with light steps toward the boy and when she got really close she stooped so that her face would be close to his. At that point, tasting the success of the prank already, she said with a loud voice: “Kei!”
The boy winced visibly, his face soon contracting in a grimace, and Lizzy burst into an amused giggle.
“Damn, Liz…” Kei took off his headphones. “What a gremlin," he scolded her, his blond eyebrows lowering.
“Oh, come on. I’m too cute to be a gremlin, I’m more like Gizmo.” Lizzy was still excited to have actually pulled the prank off, looking down at Kei with a smug smile.
“I don’t know about that.” Kei stood up, reversing their positions and being the one to look down at her now. “Have you brought the PowerPoint?” he asked, his tone serious.
Lizzy made the proud face of a good schoolgirl. “Yes! But before that, let’s eat.”
Kei inhaled, "Oh, pizza." Finally noticing the pleasant aroma of the food Lizzy had brought, Kei's face relaxed. He wouldn't need to cook that day.
Louis called them from the kitchen, a small rectangular room tinted in green and reigned by the big table in the centre. “Come, it’s getting cold.” He had already prepared the table and they all sat at it lazily while he put a slice on every plate. The smell was drool-inducing.
Lizzy started cutting her pizza with quick movements. “So, how is it going with your group, Louis?”
“It’s going well, even though it sucks that they didn’t put me in the same group as you guys.” The boy's voice sounded disappointed and when Lizzy looked at him she saw his slice of pizza curving dangerously toward his purple shirt. Before she could say anything, Kei passed a napkin to his friend, who quickly put it under his slice with a shy smile.
“Yeah, it was quite a lucky shot that at least the two of us got together.” Lizzy pointed at Kei and herself with her fork. Kei snickered and the girl looked at him with a curious look. “What is it?”
“You only say that because you're afraid of new people.”
“No, I say that because I trust your work and I think you’re quite bright.” The voice of the girl was casual while she kept cutting her pizza, but it was evident that she meant every word.
Kei, unexpectedly, didn’t answer back. When Lizzy looked at him, it almost seemed as if he was embarrassed. Him? Embarrassed? That’s impossible.
Louis restarted the conversation. “Anyway, there’s a girl in my group who is quite nice.” He smiled happily before continuing. “I thought I could ask her out after the project ends.”
“Oh, love is blossoming!” Lizzy put her hands together and if she had been in a cartoon her eyes would have twinkled.
“You really are a romantic,” said Louis, smiling.
“A hopeless romantic,” corrected Lizzy. “Is this girl the one with that cute blond bob?”
“Bob?” asked Louis with a confused face.
“Yeah, the hair, it’s quite short but not exactly short short, you know?”
“Ah, yes, it’s her. Her name’s Amanda. She seems quite funny too. I hope she doesn’t have a boyfriend already.” The tone of Louis was that of someone who already thinks he has lost.
“Hold your horses; let’s not lose our hope immediately.”
“Our?” Kei found it funny how Lizzy would take to heart Louis’ matters; nevertheless, or maybe because of that, he gave her a fake judging look.
“Oh, you know what I mean.” Lizzy turned back at Louis. “The day after tomorrow, ask her out and see what she says. Try to not overthink it before then, okay?”
“Yeah, you’re right." Louis' face was only half-convinced but Lizzy resolved to do what she could to help him out. Being insecure could be a pain, she knew it well, and she wouldn't leave him alone.
 The little group quickly finished their food, now chit-chatting amiably, now bickering teasingly back and forth, and when Lizzy stood up to start washing the dishes, Kei stopped her. "You bought dinner" were his only words and he soon turned his back on her, grabbing sponge and soap while he started to slowly draw a plate with bubbly circles.
Louis went to the restroom, so Lizzy walked mindlessly toward the living room and reached for her bag, checking her messages and then staring out of the window. The sky was pitch-black and endless rows of lights twinkled in front of her eyes. There were many tall buildings in that area, but a keen eye could find a line of sight that was free of impediments and that showed the beginning of a big park in the distance. Lizzy's face and posture relaxed at that view.
Lizzy heard a sigh and turned, finding Kei sitting at his usual spot, his blond-haired head leaning on his left hand and his long legs hanging loosely from the couch. Lizzy rummaged through her bag and flopped down beside him, not too close, with her laptop on her lap. “Okay, I’m ready for the master’s verdict,” she said, closing her eyes theatrically as if she was waiting for something to hit her in the face.
Kei, as impatient as ever, furrowed his brows and instead of waiting for her to hand him the computer, took it directly from her legs, brushing against her thigh with his fingers. Lizzy suddenly opened her eyes, a red cloud blooming on her face.
Kei didn’t notice, his eyes moving quickly from left to right, his mind already absorbed by the screen’s contents. A couple of minutes passed without him saying a single word. In the meantime, Lizzy’s eyes raced between the laptop and the boy’s expressionless face while she played with her own fingers.
When Kei reached the last page, he remained still in thought for a while and then looked at Lizzy, who was staring at him in badly hidden worry. “You did a nice job.”
Lizzy’s eyes widened and her lips parted in surprise. A “nice job” was one of the best compliments Lizzy had ever heard from the boy. "Really?" she asked hesitantly, her eyebrows raised.
“Yeah. You didn’t put anything unnecessary and everything is clear.  I’m almost as surprised as you are.” Kei’s classic smartass look was back again.
Lizzy squinted at him with a slightly resented face. “You jerk.” Kei sneered, amused by her reaction, and Lizzy nudged him, failing to remain offended at his words.
“Hey, you two! Are you done? Shall we watch a movie or not?” Louis had come back from the restroom a while ago, but his two friends had been so distracted they hadn’t even noticed.
Faint guilt reached Lizzy’s face and she smiled apologetically at Louis. “Sure, what should we watch? I vote for Star Trek!”  she said while raising her hand like there was a vote going on.
“You nerd,” said Kei with a teasing look.
“You’re really the last one who should say that here,” replied Louis, unimpressed.
“You took the words out of my mouth!” said Lizzy immediately after, smiling with contentment.
Kei rolled his eyes in silence and sat more comfortably on the couch, his shoulders sinking in the cushions and his legs stretching in front of him.
Louis continued, “Anyway, I’d like to see that too, I only saw it at the cinema.” He then connected his laptop to the big TV they had in front of the couch and put the movie on.
 As Sabotage by the Beastie Boys flowed from the speakers and a young James Kirk drove hazardously in his stolen car, Lizzy felt embraced by a warm feeling. She soon realised how grateful she was to have found two friends like Louis and Kei. “Thank you for always letting me hang out here, guys.” Her voice had just the faintest quiver in it.
Louis turned to her with a sweet expression, a hand leaning on her shoulder. “What are you talking about? We love having you here.” Then he turned to Kei, who had remained silent. “Tell her, Kei.”
Kei was thinking about how, even though Louis liked Lizzy very much, it was probably him to be the one who wanted her there the most. “Well, thanks to you we have to cook a lot less…” Naturally, he wasn’t able to tell her that.
The other two burst into laughter. “I can’t believe you, Kei,” said Louis, half-amused half scolding him.
Lizzy didn’t come up with a reply, which, Kei thought, was quite unusual. He wondered if she thought he was being serious. He gave her a gentle push with his shoulder and when the girl turned to him he mustered a half-smile in her direction before turning back to the TV. Lizzy was now even more at a loss of words, the contrasting signals leaving her befuddled.
Lizzy focused on the movie again, as did her friends, and the space odyssey soon filled her thoughts, leaving no space for distractions. That, at least, until she felt some contact on her left knee. She looked down quickly and saw Kei’s knee leaning on hers. Her eyes rushed to the boy’s face, something similar to shock filling her head, when she finally saw that he was asleep.  It wasn’t the first time Kei had dozed off during a movie, but it was the first time the result of it had been them touching, even if just at the knee. Lizzy remained still for a moment, realizing how that contact had elicited in her a reaction that was way beyond normality, a reaction that was way too similar to what people called butterflies in the stomach, and then finally moved her leg a bit to the right, breaking the contact.
“Ah! I love this part,” Louis exclaimed as old Spock proclaimed the mission of the Enterprise just before the credits. Then he turned around and noticed that Kei was asleep. “Ah, I can’t believe he dozed off like that. He must have slept badly yesterday.”
“I think I should go.” Lizzy stood up and started taking her things. “Thank you for the nice evening, as always.” Before going to put on her coat, she gazed at Kei, noticing how his features had relaxed and softened. He was really handsome. She then whispered Louis goodbye and left the apartment.
While she walked back home, her face illuminated by the artificial light of the streets, she thought about the blond-haired boy once again.
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The Ex-Con | ‘Lawrence’ ⌐ LFRP
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THE BASICS –––
Name: Roman “Lawrence” Wyld In-Game: The Outlaw
Age: 25
Nameday:  Uncelebrated or unremembered. (29th Sun/4th Umbral Moon.)
Born:  The New World (Raised in Garlemald)
Race: Hyur - Whalaqee & Garlean
Gender: Male.
Alignment: Chaotic Good w/occasional deviation towards what feels good.
Marital Status: Easy come, easy go.
Orientation: Poly. Mostly straight. 
Server: Balmung
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE –––
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Hair:  Short to Mid length and unkempt. Dark brown w/ white highlights.
Eyes: Silver. A swirling mix of mercury and ash.
Height: 6′3
Weight: 238 lbs
Distinguishing Marks: A long scar over his left eye reaching brow to cheek. Various other mappings of scars across his body. Particularly stabbings, bullet wounds, and burns.
Build: He’s tall, almost lanky for a normal hyur with strong shoulders that slope downward over a broad chest. His waist is tapered, his legs are long. His hands calloused. Both his weight and musculature are practically built, and his lifestyle keeps him lean like a coyote with a noticeable lack of fat to spare. If he missed a meal he’d surely feel it. He seems the type for dexterous tasks, but carries deceptive strength.
Common Accessories: Two loaded six shooters, a cutlass or his Gunblade. A bowie knife/ hatchet, some lock picking & whittling tools. Paracord or rope. Extra revolver cartridges (regular and aether loaded). A deck of cards numbering 51, or magitek dice for recreation. Magitek gizmos. Peanuts, Cigarettes, a flask of whiskey. A single tarot card (The Star), kept in his left breast pocket. A red bandana. Compass / Pocket Watch. An eagle totem necklace. (2) multitools: one with eating utensils, bottle/wine opener, and knife. The other with Magitek specialty tools. A big, gold belt buckle. A cowboy hat, usually dark. Wolf fang earrings. (1) perfectly weighted coin.
PERSONAL –––-
Profession: Handyman. Gun-for-hire. Gardening & Gravedigging. Naturalist & Survivalist.
Hobbies: Finger dexterity puzzles. Card games. Gambling. Sketching, whittling.
Languages: Common. Garlean. Whalaqee. Some Ishgardian.
Residence(s): Nomadic, favors Wellwick Woods and the Burning Wall. Any wild will do though. Has an unknown location of interest in the deep Shroud.
Religion:  His religion has no name.
Patron Diety / Spiritual Guide: The Wanderer  | The Eagle
Fears: Cleithrophobia. He’ll get really freaked out if he thinks he’s stuck somewhere.
Distinguishing Traits: A rural drawl that lilts and flows.
Relationships ––– -
Spouse: Never. 
Parents:  Augustus cen Ferox & Valentina wir Maximian
Siblings: An older half-brother, Leviticus wir Maximian
Other Relatives: Cousins he’s not close to.
Pets: No pets, just all manners of beasts both companionable and not.          • A paint mustang named Trigger          • A multi-colored dog w/ no name yet.
Traits ––– -
*doing something a bit different
5 Positive Traits (Generally beneficial)
Truthful • Hardworking • Easy going • Agreeable • Optimistic
5 Neutral Traits (Can be good or bad)
Lustful • Restless • Pensive • Observant • Trusting  
5 Problematic Traits (Generally never good)
Mercurial • Irritable • Reckless • Trigger Happy • Indulgent
RP Hooks ––– –
Past History: Lawrence has had a variety of names and sobriquets he’s gone by. He’s wandered wide and far. Significant history points can be from his growing up in Garlemald, or his crash landing in Eorzea. He’s been imprisoned in several Eorzean Gaols, and has had cellmates. He’s saved and helped commoners and utilizes allies to do that as well. He robs the rich and gives to the poor.
Present Hooks:  He can meet people just about anywhere and will generally be found getting up to trouble, or working his way there. Known to be an ex-convict of some caliber. Can more commonly be found out in the wilds, but on occasion hits cities and residential zones. He’s been known to pick fights with bullies, and be fairly helpful. Clever minds and observant eyes can likely piece his bounties together to determine his identity, or recognize him from some old wanted board.
Hiring Hooks: As an ex-convict, he’s in constant need of employment and is more than willing to work. He’s got a wide set of skills that are largely based in that of a naturalist and outdoorsman. He’s also a fine craftsman, and has been known to tend estate gardens and gravedig for local churches. He can be consulted for knowledge on the flora and fauna of the land, as well as knowledge on native beast tribes and their relations with other spoken.
Ally Hooks : He’s in constant need of healing and safe spaces, given his ongoing fugitive status. ‘I need healing’ would be a common phrase from him if he was an NPC. He can always use teachers or mentors to help him learn more - particularly when it comes to magic, aetherology, and demonology/voidsent. Posse members, and people who do crime for good reasons can become fast allies. Closer relationships can be talked down like family, or ex loves, etc.
Friction Hooks:  I always welcome friction. Not every interaction is a great one and I like to embrace these ideas on an IC level. He could certainly use some rivals, or people with conflicting mentalities to him such as bounty hunters, corrupt officials (or lawful ones), bullies, villains. People that can challenge him, his morals, his limits, etc. As long as the dynamic isn’t one sided. The goal here isn’t ultimate capture or ultimate defeat to me but rather the growth developed through antagonistic engagements.
Contact Information  ––– –
Discord: Message me here first and I’ll pass it.
Additional OOC: 
Shipping: I prefer slow burn ships for anything specifically serious and won’t jump into ERP with anyone unless it makes sense story wise. Even then, FTB is a high possibility with strangers. Sorry. Additionally, Roman is poly and will be unlikely to solo-ship. 
Will Nots: I don’t engage in explicit self-harm/suicide/extreme depression storylines or scenes of sexual violence/abuse. Vague references or allusions I’ll deal with, but prefer any explicit detail 1000 miles awaaaaaaaaay. 
Boundaries: I like making friends and highly value platonic relationships IC and OOC. That said, I am skittish and will cut engagements if I feel discomforted by something. This includes the pushing of character boundaries I’ve established as not possible without my consent. Please, if I have discussed something as a lacking possibility, do not keep suggesting it. 
Communication. This is big for me. I will speak up if uncomfortable, and encourage the same! This is a definite requirement if we’re doing deeper plotlines. I don’t need to be talked to every day, just let me know if something’s up so I can adjust. We’re all here to have fun! 
Health & Scheduling: I have a pretty shit schedule being an essential worker and all, on top of being PST. 44 hours a week without a phone, no less.  Mon-Thur I’m basically non-existent until the weekends and these will be the days I am not as talkative/active. Coupling that with chronic pain and mental health that is also affected by my job, some days I am just not capable of being around. I try to be up front about this. I don’t always have the energy. If I’ve dropped off, there’s a high chance my health took a serious dive and I just can’t bring myself to be about. All I ask is patience. Move on if you need to, but don’t be a jerk! 
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“Excuse me, Miss Meteor?” Angelina was floating by as her senior was struggling with a card reader. “Here, I can get that for you.”
“Oh, thank you. Bagpipe and I agree these things simply despise us.” The Kuranta handed her the keycard.
The Vulpo swiped the card...and it still came up as invalid. “Hm...Wait, this is your ID.”
“Yes, it is.” The archer blinked. “Isn’t that how you open these sorts of door?”
“Most of them, yes, but this is a restricted door, so you need a separate keycard...Actually, why do you need to get in here?”
Meteor hemmed and hawed for a moment. “It’s...an ambush point.”
“An ambush point?” Angie cocked her head. “Who are you ambushing?”
“Oh, no one in particular. I just find it amusing to surprise people every now and again, keep them on their toes.” She smiled warmly, but there was something odd about it.
Nonetheless, the Vulpo used a green card from the lanyard around her neck and slid it through the reader, which emitted a joyous beep and allowed her to open the door. “There we are. It shouldn’t lock by itself once you’re inside, especially if you hold it open with your hand or something. Anything else I can help with? I’m off-duty today.”
“Really? So am I.” The Kuranta nodded to herself. “Since you’re free, there are a few other gizmos I still don’t understand that the Doctor wants me to use. If it’s not any trouble, of course.”
“Oh, not at all! Happy to help! I’ll follow you.” She floated to her side, and they made their way back to Meteor’s room.
As soon as the door was open, Angelina understood at least some of the problem. “Did you start using it as target practice?” She asked, looking at a laptop that had several arrows lodged in the case.
“I got a little frustrated with it,” she admitted. “I hit all the buttons, but it refused to turn on.”
“Oh! Well, that might be because it’s out of battery. Where’s the power cord?”
Meteor blinked. “Power cord?”
“Yeah, the thing it came with that plugs into the wall.” A blank look. “Did it come with anything else?”
“Oh! Okay, I think I know what you’re talking about.” The Kuranta walked over to a black bag, unzipped it, and pulled out the cord in question...or at least, the cord part, as it’d been separated from the battery.
The Vulpo’s eye wasn’t twitching, but it might’ve started if she were someone else. “Okay...we’ll take it slow.”
And for weeks, that’s what they did. Angelina made it her mission to bring Meteor up to speed on the basics of technology that would make her life easier - for example, a cell phone so she could call or text Angie if she had questions, or a laptop so she could browse the internet and actually do what the Doctor wanted her to do. In return, the Kuranta took care of dinner and gave her input on problems she knew how to solve, like ways the Vulpo could put herself out there, because someone as cute as her really shouldn’t have to fill their time helping out some old fool with things kids were learning how to do these days.
In short, Meteor wanted to set Angelina up with someone, and with every passing day she found more reasons to try.
“And send!” The Vulpo wiped her brow as they finished a day’s lesson in abbreviations and text speech. “Alright, what’d I tell you?”
“‘Thanks for dinner, have a good night, see you tomorrow’?”
Angie cheered. “Yes, perfect! And you said you were struggling.”
“You’re a better teacher than I am a student, so please, take the credit.” The Kuranta smiled. “While you’re here, I’ve heard that people flirt over text; is that something you’ve done before?”
“Me? No, not really. Um, gosh, where did that come from?” She was doing her best not to float off, but her feet were slowly rising off the ground.
Her pupil cocked her head. “Hmm? You haven’t, then? I was hoping you had some examples on your phone.”
“I mean, I know how, but I’ve never done it.” The Vulpo blushed. “We can try ourselves, if you want?”
“I’m not very good at flirting, in my experience,” Meteor shrugged.
She blinked. “Really? You of all people don’t know how to flirt?”
“I don’t, honestly.” The Kuranta snorted. “What makes you think I would be?”
“You’re playful, you’re good at reading people, you’re always getting people to socialize, and you’re somehow still single. That’s, like, the recipe for flirtatiousness, isn’t it?”
The archer shrugged. “Not in every case.”
“Hmm...” Angelina thought for a moment. “So you haven’t been flirting with me?”
“Not intentionally, no.”
And that sent her to the ceiling. “O-oh.”
“Are you okay, Angie?” Meteor set her phone on the coffee table and looked up. “I hope I didn’t lead you on for too long.”
“I mean, it’s not your fault...” The Vulpo was facing her ceiling, limbs dangling loosely behind her.
The Kuranta sighed, stood up, and grabbed her hand. “And here I thought I was going to play matchmaker.”
“What, by introducing me to someone at one of your parties?” Angie shook her head as she was pulled back to earth. “I’m not a- wait, why did you-”
“Ambush.” She smiled as she cradled her teacher, left arm above her legs to keep her from floating back up and right arm pressing her closer.
The courier’s face was now officially on fire. “But I thought- you said you were sorry you led me on?”
“I am.” Her eyes sparkled. “Only because if I’d known you were interested, I would have made a move sooner~”
“Oh! Well, in that case~” Angelina ambushed the archer as all of her gravity returned to her, sending them both towards the ground (albeit gently, as falling was never a concern for the Vulpo) as their lips connected...and for all the instructing she’d been doing recently, Angie had plenty to learn, and Meteor was all too happy to teach her.
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zinsbundles · 4 years
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idk how it almost reached 1k words when i did my very best to shorten it bc i don't have that read more thingy. i'm sorry. not my best work but i hope you still get it.
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felix annoyingly rang your doorbell for 5 minutes straight. he wasted no time in dragging you out of the house and towards their mansion which is so much bigger than yours, given that his father is one of the biggest scientists-slash-inventors today.
"so what are we doing outside your father's lab?" , you questioned, eyeing the metal door.
"you know, my dad recently finished an invention and-"
"felix, no. i'm not going with your reckless ass and play with mr. lee's invention."
"oh, c'mon y/n, don't be a party pooper. it's 100% tried and tested, and i wouldn't go here if it's not safe. don't you want to see your future?"
you gave him the stink eye before sighing and just nodding. unfortunately, curiosity got the best of you. you watched felix type in the passcode to the laboratory, you were greeted by cold air when felix pulled you inside the room. he stopped in front of a large silver machine, its double door reflecting both your image in a distorted figure. you laugh as you see how big felix's head is.
"now, what date do you want it to be?" , felix asked as he typed on a keypad near the machine. you shrugged at him. "then i'll just put something random... 22 years from now. let's go."
felix took your wrist and placed a watch-like object. "that's the remote, be careful." , the same gizmo is on his wrist. the double door opened and you could only stare in awe. he grabbed your hand and pulled you inside, tapping on the screen of the gizmo. and in a flash both of you are at a familiar place.
both of you are in an alleyway between two establishments, a diner and a convenience store. you both looked at each other before walking away. but just as you rounded a corner, you bumped into someone causing her belongings to scatter and her iced chocolate to spill.
"oh my god, i'm so sorry. i was running late and didn't see you." , she said picking up her things. both you and felix helped gathering her belongings before felix held his hand for the girl to take. "oh no! your clothes, i spilled chocolate on it. i'm really sorry."
"it's okay, it's okay. no problems, i don't mind. you're running late, right? go ahead." , you said, handing her things.
"no. my mom would understand why i'm late anyways, she taught me to help people first. my apartment is a few blocks away, let me get you a change of clothes."
"really, no need."
"i don't want to feel guilty." , she said grabbing your wrist.
both you and felix looked around in awe as you saw how much the surroundings changed. it was different but at the same time familiar.
"wow, a lot has changed." , felix can't help but gasp.
"hm? what do you mean?" , the girl opened the door to her apartment room and led the both of you in.
"oh, nothing. i was just mumbling stuff." , felix waved his hands
she made you two sit on the couch and gave you some water before running to her room.
"she reminds me of someone." , felix whispered to you
"really? who?" , you tilt your head a little. the girl came back and handed you a simple yellow sweater. you looked at her but nope, you can't resemble her with anyone.
she stood outside the bathroom as you change your top. you decided to at least have some small talk.
"i haven't gotten your name yet." , your voice echoed from inside
"my name is youngsoon, lee youngsoon. my mom named me, and it's kinda based on my dad's korean name."
"that's cute. your name is very beautiful." , you walked out of the bathroom.
"thank you. what about your name?"
"i'm y/n." , you saw her eyes widen but didn't question it. felix sat there on his phone, he smiled once he saw you.
"you two make a good couple." , youngsoon giggled as your face heats up while felix smirked at you. you lightly hit him on the shoulder. youngsoon's phone rang and she excused herself to answer it.
"she said we make a good couple." , felix said as he wiggles his brows.
"shut up, lix. why does everyone say that?" , you whisper-yelled.
"maybe it's a sign that we should be official."
before you could talk back to him, youngsoon spoke. "guys, i'm sorry, i need to go. my dad's looking for me and you see, it's my mom's birthday today."
"wait! what's your mom's name?" , felix grabbed her shoulders, shocking the girl. you pulled him away. "i'm sorry, but can i know your mom's name?"
the girl opened her mouth but you stopped her. "felix, that's a private information. youngsoon, sorry again for the inconvenience but thanks for the sweater. greet your mom a happy birthday for us."
after separating ways with youngsoon, you both heard a beep from the gizmo on your wrists and in a flash you both were back inside the machine. the machine doors opened and you both were greeted with a frowning mr. lee.
after a little scolding from felix's dad, felix harboring all the damage, and mr. lee making felix apologize to you; felix offered to take you home.
"wanna know why i frantically asked her who her mom is?" , you nod. "it's because i inputted your birthday from the start, and she reminds me of you. i thought, maybe you're her mom. and hopefully, i wanna know if i'm the dad."
"felix..."
"i'm serious, y/n, i wanna spend my future with you. we've known each other since we were in kindergarten, i had feelings for you during high school and they just grew as time passed. so please, let me court you. please let me be part of your future." , he looked at you straight in the eye with his brown, hopeful orbs.
you smiled and hugged him, "i thought you'd never ask."
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sophfic27 · 3 years
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The Mysterious Watch (You know the one)
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First, Previous, Next
Chapter 7: Preparing for the Climax
I swear, naming chapters is the worst part of the writing process, just. Ignore it.
Notes: Here I am, almost eight months later, with a new chapter. Having finally finished writing this chapter, I have officially reached the exciting part, so I'll have this fic done soon. Thanks to anyone who has stuck with me after such a long hiatus, and I hope you enjoy!
Word Count: 1,504
Yaz woke up to the sound of scraping metal. She opened her eyes and looked around to see Jo on the floor. She sat hunched over, legs sprawled out on either side of a pile of junk. Yaz sat up and checked the time on her watch.
8:22 am. She was still on the couch, so she must have fallen asleep while Jo was working last night. Yaz’s movement caused Jo to look up. “Mornin’,” she said, grinning brightly. Yaz stretched out, feeling uncomfortable and sore from having slept sitting up.
“Morning,” she grumbled back. “Where did you get all that?” she leaned forward and gestured to the pile of random metal.
Jo looked down and shrugged, “here and there,” she said vaguely, “you can always find some good scrap metal if you know where to look.”
The smell told Yaz that most of it probably came from the garbage. She smiled and shook her head. Jo was turning a screwdriver over in her hand, deep in thought as she stared at the hunk of metal in her hand. Yaz stood to get some water and leaned against the desk to watch Jo work. “So, how’s that thing coming?” Yaz asked, turning her head and trying to compare the odd contraption in Jo’s hand to the blueprint laying on the floor next to her. The paper now had a bunch of red scribbling that wasn’t there the previous night, so Yaz supposed that Jo had made some changes to her original design.
Jo put the prototype she was messing with on her leg and picked up the blueprint. “Uh… I’ve had to improvise a bit given that I’m working with random scrap metal mostly, but I did manage to find an old computer, so I think some of the circuit boards and wires from that may come in handy. The primary issue is rigging up a mechanism that will create a powerful enough shake to accomplish what we want. Not to mention, I have to make at least three for them to be effective, and none of them are going to be the same because I’m making them all with different materials,” she explained as she pulled a red pen from behind her ear to make another note on the paper. “Basically, it’s a lot, but it’ll be fine,” Jo mumbled as she returned to tinkering with the device.
Yaz nodded, watching Jo work quietly. She suddenly heard her stomach growl. Jo grinned softly and looked up at Yaz. “You don’t have to hang around here and watch me work, it can’t be all that interesting, you should go get some breakfast or something,” she said, leaning back on her palms.
Yaz felt her cheeks warm slightly. “Sorry, I guess I haven’t eaten in a while,” she chuckled awkwardly.
Jo shook her head, “don’t worry about it, I just don’t want you to feel like you have to stay here for my sake.”
“Well,” Yaz thought for a second, “I suppose I could go out. I could bring you back something if you like,” she said, fetching her keys already.
“Sure, thanks, I’ll have a black coffee, that’s all,” Jo said as she started prying a piece of metal off of a beat-up circuit board.
“Got it,” Yaz replied as she opened the door, “see ya,” she called and heard Jo repeat it back as the door shut behind her.
Yaz made her way to her car and made her way to a cafe that she knew was nearby. When she arrived, she ordered a black coffee for Jo and a scone and water for herself. She sat down at a table against the window to eat. She studied the coffee cup that steamed in front of her. The Doctor had too much of a sweet tooth to ever drink black coffee. She sighed as she let her thoughts drift back and forth between Jo and the Doctor again. The realization that had struck her the previous night was still gnawing at the back of her mind. Jo was so different from the Doctor. She was completely her own person. But… was she really? Yaz knew that the Doctor had to come back, and she was struggling to reconcile the idea of effectively killing Joanna with the fact that she wasn’t really Joanna at all. Yaz could see similarities between Jo and the Doctor, they were both intelligent beyond compare with incredible mechanical skills and deductions and observations. But personality-wise, it was hard to see the Doctor in Jo, and she had shown tastes that the Doctor didn’t share like coffee and alcohol. Yaz kept coming back to the thought of how much of Jo was… planned. Presumably, the Doctor had some control over who she became. She left all this material for Jo to use during the investigation, she sent for Yaz to come to help her. With so little information on the process that turned the Doctor into a human, Yaz was left to wonder how it was done and how much control the Doctor had over the transformation. Did she predict a need for mechanical engineering skills and give Jo that hobby intentionally? Somehow she must have, there was no way Jo was a UNIT agent by chance.
So with that in mind, Jo was fiction. Invented by the Doctor while she needed to disguise herself, and there was nothing to worry about. Jo was the Doctor, opening the watch wasn’t going to do anything. Yaz tried to rationalize as much as possible, but she was still having trouble believing herself. She sighed, discarding her half-finished scone and leaving with the coffee. She should probably get back before it got cold.
When she opened the hotel door, she found Jo staring at three devices that were sitting on the bed now. Yaz greeted her and placed the coffee on the desk.
Jo smiled at her, “Thanks, Yaz,” she winked as she grabbed the cup. Yaz smiled back and looked away quickly. Instead of thinking too hard again, she walked over to investigate the devices on the bed.
There were three round devices, each about a foot across. They looked similar to each other, though it was clear they had been assembled with very different parts. One had pointed deformed hooks on the bottom and the others had bent nails. All of the devices had a small red light on top that blinked occasionally. She also noticed that they all had little stopwatches attached.
Jo stepped up next to her, sipping her coffee. “Each one of these gizmos has a vibrating motor inside. I rigged the motor to the stopwatches so that when they hit zero, they’ll activate,” she explained.
Yaz nodded, “and what are the little hooks on the bottom for?” she pointed to one of the devices.
Jo picked one up and turned it over. “These little prongs will latch into the floor so that when the device shakes, it won’t just rattle around on the ground, it’ll shake the ground with it.” She opened a little compartment on the bottom of the device, revealing the motor inside.
Yaz stared incredulously at the destroyed fan. It had blades broken off and some other scrap metal attached to its axle. “I know it doesn’t look all that impressive, but I did the best with what I had,” Jo chuckled, “I think you’ll be surprised by the amount of power we’ll get out of these things,” she said as she screwed the compartment closed again. “It’s basically like the motor that makes your phone vibrate when you get a call, but I rigged it up with a pretty powerful battery, so these things altogether will shake pretty hard. At least hard enough to shake apart those machines in the warehouse,” she continued, “… I hope.”
Yaz grinned as Jo started to dump the devices into a big duffle bag, “I’m sure they’ll work. I have faith in your skills,” Yaz said as Jo zipped the bag shut. Jo paused and looked at her. Yaz froze as Jo seemed to study her before smiling at her.
“Thanks, Yaz. Smooth,” Jo said. Yaz felt her heart jump.
“I didn’t… I wasn’t trying to…” Yaz stuttered. Jo was focused on packing more supplies into the duffle bag, and Yaz forced herself to relax. She was still surprised and unused to how flustered Jo could make her. She tried to refocus and approached Jo again. “So if those devices are ready, when are we going to go back?” she asked.
Jo pulled up the map of the warehouse and studied it for a second. “We need to be clear on what our plan is, we’re going to have to sneak around the Ralmaeth, set the devices, and set the climate control to make the room colder. I think we should set all of that up, and then we could go tonight,” Jo turned to Yaz, “what do you think?”
Yaz nodded, “works for me.”
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