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unoriginalmess · 3 years

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Untitled Feralnette Fic Ch. 1

Hiya there anyone who happens upon this first chapter of this fic. I would like to start out by saying that this is my first fanfic ever. I've been wanting to write a fic for the miraculous fandom for a while but I haven't had any inspiration until I stumbled upon this glorious AU created by @bigfatbreak. I highly suggest checking out all of their posts about this au because they are hilarious and genius and about 100 other amazing adjectives that could be used to describe them and their posts. Anyways enough with my rant and let's get on with the fic. ⚠️Slight angst⚠️ ⚠️Swearing⚠️

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When Marinette got home after her and Luka's breakup, all she could do was cry. She wanted to be with him, but her Ladybug duties came first. If lying is a deal breaker for him, then maybe it was best that they ended it now while their relationship was still in its early stages. Still, she couldn't help but feel the loss of her first relationship. She ended up crying for a whole entire day. She just hoped that Hawkmoth(or Shadowmoth or whatever the fuck he wanted to be referred to as this week) wasn't feeling particularly akuma-y today, because she didn't know if she could bottle up all these feelings, even though the world is relying on her ability to do so.

Ugggghhh!! It has been exhausting having to be "happy and perfect Marinette" and "happy and perfect Ladybug" All. The. Time. She's also pretty sure that Hawkmoth had discovered the similarities in her personality as Marinette to Ladybug, and that's why she's been targeted by multiple akumas lately. She has had to have her emotions under control even more than usual. If only there was a way to get Hawkmoth to stop targeting her. Maybe she should just not give a fuck anymore. Haha as if! It couldn't be that easy! Could it?

The more she thinks about it the more it starts to make sense. If she just let herself go completely crazy as Marinette, she would be killing like 10 birds with one stone. She would get hawkmoth off of her trail, she wouldn't have to deal with having to hide her emotions all of the time, she wouldn't have to deal with the added stress of maintaining her perfect persona, she wouldn't have to deal with the stress of Lila's lies taking her friends away if she didn't have friends in the first place, and so much more stress would be taken off of her plate! It was perfect! It might hurt a little at first, but it's for the best in the end. She spent that night planning out her outfit for tomorrow, doing her homework, and going to sleep knowing that, in the morning, François Dupont isn't gonna know what hit them.

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Adrien Agreste had been having a rough week. He had been abandoned on patrol by ladybug, been broken up with by his girlfriend, and was feeling completely and utterly alone. He knows that his lady has been feeling overwhelmed by her guardian duties lately, and that he 100% deserved that verbal lasting that kagami had given him but he couldn't help but feel this way. He was also feeling guilty about lying to kagami and leading her on for so long. After she broke up with him he took some time to assess his feelings for her and realized that he had more of an admiration for her than an infatuation. He definitely didn't feel the same way about her that she felt about him. She told him that she LOVED HIM, and he was so distracted (blinded) by ladybug that he didn't even process her confession. So, he was looking forward to Sunday morning. He cleared his schedule and on that beautiful Sunday morning, he did what he is only allowed to do on very rare occasions: sleep in. Or at least... thats what he had planned on doing.

When Nathalie had knocked on his door that morning Adrien was not in a good mood. He vaguely heard her say something about father wanting him downstairs in some amount of time for something involving a business partners child and some other robotic sounding words that his half asleep brain couldn't process completely.

"I have a cleared schedule this morning, Nathalie. What could father possibly want me for that is more important than my precious sleep?" He asked snappily.

"Your father wants you downstairs to welcome the new guest that will be living in the house for the rest of the school year. You have 15 minutes to make yourself look presentable and I suggest leaving the attitude upstairs," she half informed/half reprimanded him. As she walked away, Adrien reluctantly rose from his nice warm bed and went to go get ready with only one thought racing through his mind: Who could possibly be staying with them?

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Felix Culpa was not looking forward to living at the Agreste mansion for the rest of the school year, but for their parents' sake they would do what they had to. It wasn't all for their parents either, they were also concerned about the strange "dissapearance" of Emilie (who was his aunt in all ways except blood relation) and about the treatment of Adrien since said "disappearance".

You see, Felix Culpa is the heir to the Culpa Fabric Empire. The Culpas have been the sole fabric supplier of the Agreste brand since the very beginning. Felix's mom Diana was best friends with Emilie since their college days. Diana and Emilie made the deal with the two brands because as best friends who are both involved in the same industry, it just made sense to have a business relationship with each other. Diana never really cared for Gabriel as a person, but she could tell that he loved Emilie more than anyone else in the world so she could tolerate him for the sake of her best friend.

When Emilie went missing, Diana was absolutely devastated and tried anything she could to find her. She invested in missing person ads as large as billboards, organized search teams, tried to aid the police in their search for her in any way she could, but there was no leads, no legitimate calls to the number on the billboards, and the search team came up empty handed. While she was doing all of this to try to find her, she couldn't help but be furious over the fact that Gabriel was doing nothing to help in the search. All he did was hole himself up in his oversized mansion and call it a day.

The last straw for Diana was when Gabriel tried to use the "grieving my wife" excuse to try to abuse their business arrangement. That day, she told him that the Culpa brand would no longer be associated with the Agreste brand and that after the new collection is released, he would need to find a new fabric supplier. She knew that the Agreste brand would take a huge hit from having sub-par fabric, but she never thought that Gabriel would try to make up for that fact by using Adrien as a walking mannequin and locking him up in the desolate prison that he calls a home. As soon as she realized that he was doing this she scrambled to find a solution.

That is how Felix ended up here, standing in front of the mansion they would be living in for the next 9 months in exchange for Gabriel getting back into the Culpa brand's good graces. Don't get them wrong, they were excited about being able to be in Paris, home of the most innovative fashion pieces in the world, and about being able to see their honorary cousin Adrien (who wasn't half bad to be around despite him having no backbone whatsoever when it came to anything involving his father) but dealing with Mr. Agreste was definitely one of the low points of this arrangement.

They decided to just get it over with and knocked on the door. It was opened by the man that their cousin affectionately referred to as Gorilla. They nodded a thank you to the man, remembering that he was a man of few words, and proceeded to the bottom of the staircase. Mr. Agreste stood at the top with a very tired looking Adrien a few steps down. Felix wasn't even slightly surprised that this is where he chooses to welcome his guests, looking down on people must give him some sort of power trip or something. It's almost as if he heard the phrase "It's over, Anakin, I have the high ground," and made that his own personal motto. Whatever, let him have the feeling of false power if he wanted it, Felix knows that they have all the power in this situation and they're sure that Gabriel knows it as well.

"Hello Felix," Mr. Agreste greeted them with the same amount of warmth in his voice as liquid nitrogen, "while you are staying in this house you will abide by my rules. Adrien will inform you of them and show you to your room. You will attend school with him in the morning and I'm sure that you already know that you must represent not only the Culpa brand, but also the Agreste as well. I will be in my office working, do not disturb me. Contact Nathalie with any questions that cannot be answered by Adrien." He finished his spiel and left to what Felix assumed was his office space.

"Hello Felix!" Adrien greeted him with as much enthusiasm as he could muster in his sleepy state. "Come with me and I'll show you to your room."

Adrien led Felix to their room and listed all of the rules of the household that they were expected to follow. And... wow. Felix could not believe that their cousin had to live like this. The only social interaction this kid gets is at school and fencing? Pre-approved outings only with people determined socially acceptable by Gabriel? And if he gets even one "B" he isn't even going to be allowed to go to school at all? Felix knew that the living situation was bad for Adrien but know the only question running through their head was: What did they get themselves into??

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And... thats it for chapter 1! Mostly background info at this point, but next chapter will be the class' reaction to feralnette and felinette meeting for the first time. I just want to say thanks again to @bigfatbreak for giving me the inspiration to write a fic for the first time ever. Feel free to leave constructive criticism, I'm always looking to improve, especially at writing since this is my first time posting anything I've written online, so I want to get better so that I can make better content for you guys, gals, and non-binary pals. If anyone wants to be tagged just let me know and I'll make a tag list for ya. :)

#feralnette au #felinette #miraculous ladybug #ml fanfic #adrien agreste #marinette dupain cheng #felix culpa #also in case i havent made this clear enough PLEASE go check out bigfatbreak #they made this fantastic au #i would love any title ideas if anyone has any because if you couldnt tell by my username im super unoriginal and cant make titles #if not it might just end up being untitled feralnette fanfic forever

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beatlebachelor · 3 years

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May I? : Cedric diggory x reader

summary: your Cedrics best friend and you begin to realise your genuine feelings for him after he enters the Tri-wizard tournament only to find out he feels the same. hufflepuff reader!

Warnings: possibly fluffy?

Word count: 2,257

Y/N - your name

Y/E/C - your eye colour

This is my first time writing one of these so if there is any way you think i could improve please feel free to give suggestions!

Its Monday morning, 9:10 to be precise, me and my friends Cedric, Hermione, Harry and Ron were all sat down having breakfast in the great hall. Despite the fact me and Cedric were in Hufflepuff and the other three were Gryffindor we always sat together. Cedric was two years older than us and did get teased about hanging out with third years but it didn’t bother him, he enjoyed our company. I often hoped he favoured mine especially.

After everyone had finished their food Dumbledore stood up to do his weekly Monday morning speech, but it felt different this morning. “Is that Bartemius Crouch?” Hermione inquired. “Who?” Harry said cautiously. As Hermione went to answer she was quickly interrupted by Dumbledore as his voice bellowed through to the other side of the hall.

“Today, I get to announce something very special and to help me we have Sir Bartemius Crouch from The Ministry of Magic. Hogwarts has been selected to host a famous wizarding event. The Tri-Wizard Tournament!” suddenly there were many whistles, cheers and whispers coming from all four tables, me and Cedric looked at each other in immense delight but everything suddenly stopped when Dumbledore spoke again. “There have been some new rules put in place this year to ensure more safety for our students, after all this is a very dangerous competition. Sir Bartemius Crouch, if you will” a few small whispers formed from different areas of the hall. Ron whispered to us all “if any of you enter this competition ill be praying for you, this tournament is the real thing, so many people that have entered this died just from the first round” What Ron said shook me up a little, part of me knew that Cedric would give into whatever temptation he had to enter.

After all the whispers had finished Bartemius walked up to stand beside Dumbledore. He pulled out a small piece of paper from his pocket where he had obviously written a speech. The room began to feel slightly tense. “From this year onward those who enter and compete in the Tri-wizard tournament must be at least 17 years old-” He was suddenly cut off by the majority of the hall shouting and screaming at him. Me, Harry, Hermione and Ron weren't phased by the new rule. None of us were of age anyway and if we were we wouldn’t have entered. Cedric however appeared to be very pleased with himself, he was 17, he could compete, he wasn’t my boyfriend or anything but id known him for ages. What if he entered and got hurt, I don’t want to stop him from doing something he is interested in though because that wouldn’t be fair.

When we all left the hall I went straight to dark arts, I didn’t speak a word to Cedric in fear that if I did I would just break down and cry. I didn’t want to ruin anything for him because I could tell from the look in his eyes that he wanted to win that cup, and if he wanted it then I would want it for him. After all I was his closest friend, friend... that never felt nice to say.

In dark arts I could barely focus, all I could think about was if I liked Cedric, I had known him for so long and never thought about whether how I felt about him was more than just friendship. I mean would it be so bad if I liked him? I couldn’t get him out of my head. UGGGGHHH this is so frustrating. The thought always did cross my mind about how perfect his face was, everything about him in fact, I couldn’t think of a single flaw no matter how hard I tried.

By the time lunch came I still hadn't made up my mind on if I actually fancied Cedric, I mean come on, am I really going to be like every other girl in this school and fall for his charm. And as if he’d ever like me back, by the looks of it he’s probably into one of the Beaxbatons Academy girls just like the rest of the boys in this place. In all fairness it is rather enjoyable to watch them walk, how do they always look like they are floating? Besides the point! Hopefully I'm just unwell, surely that’s the only explanation.

I went straight back to the common room, anything to avoid Cedric, even if it was missing lunch. However, it appeared my plan to avoid Cedric had failed when I walked in to see him sat on the sofa next to the fire. Just him, no one else. “Are you ok?” I asked with a shake in my voice. “Y/N I wanted to talk to you. We have been friends for ages which is why I want your opinion, I trust you” I felt a small flutter of butterflies in my stomach and proceeded to say “you trust me? I mean emm what is it?” that made me feel rather embarrassed. “Well, I was thinking of entering the Tri-wizard tournament but i know how dangerous it is and idk if I'm capable of the magic I will need to protect myself. I also don’t want to hurt anyone if something bad were to happen to me” A horrible feeling formed in my stomach and slowly moved to my throat. The thought of Cedric getting hurt made me feel sick. “Cedric don’t be silly. Your one of the most talented wizards in this whole school and you seriously think you wouldn’t be able to protect yourself. If its what you want then we all want it for you and I will help in whatever way I can to ensure you win” I said that full of confidence, I really did mean it, every word. “Youve always been there for me Y/N, I genuinely don't know what I would do without you” He pulled me in for a hug, I always loved our hugs, my head would always fall in the right place on his chest. He smells so good, almost a musky bark smell with a hint of vanilla. I wondered if he thought the same.

A week passed and it was time for the champions on the Tri-wizard tournament to be announced. First the champion of Beaxbatons, Fleur Delacour. Next the Durmstrang champion, Victor Krum. As the paper for the Hogwarts champion floated down into Dumbledores hand my stomach sunk but then I felt a slight warmth on my hand, I looked down and it was Cedric. He had interlocked his fingers into mine and was gently squeezing them with excitement, I turned to him and smiled he looked directly into my eyes with a slight smirk as his cheeks flushed pink.

Dumbledore read out the name on the paper “And finally the Hogwarts champion is, Cedric Diggory” Cedrics face lit up with pure joy, so did mine, his iridescent blue eyes glistening. He hugged me so tightly for only about 2 seconds, but there it was again, that smell, his scent makes me feel so warm inside. He let go and stood up to go shake Dumbledores hand. Everyone was cheering, mainly the girls, of course it was the girls.

Another week went by and we had been preparing for his first task, dragons, I don’t know what would've happened to Cedric if Harry didn't tip him off. We practised basic spells on how to defend himself against them for hours and hours. Now we would have to see if he remembered them. Whilst in the tent I stayed with Cedric, he asked me to, his words were “your the only one who can keep me calm” After he had picked out his dragon the canon went off, Cedrics eyes glazed over slightly as he turned and gently kissed me on the forehead. He had never done that before, maybe it was just out of nerves. So many thoughts rushed through my head, surely Cedric didn’t like me? By the time I had gathered my thoughts he had already gone. I ran to my place in the audience, right next to Hermione. She asked what took me so long. I didn’t want to tell her but at the same time I did, I gave her a brisk hug and began to watch Cedric in hope that he would succeed and taking the egg.

Cedric managed to complete the first task unharmed within what seemed about 15 minutes. I was so proud of him. When we were all back at the common room I realised I needed to talk to Cedric, about all the hugs and the forehead kiss and most importantly, how I felt, I waited for everyone to head to their rooms and asked Cedric to stay behind. We sat on the sofa with the fire crackling beside us. “I'm so happy you passed the first challenge, I'm really impressed” I paused for a second thinking of how I was meant to say what I needed to say, but then he cut me off. “Y/N, about earlier, when I kissed you on your forehead, I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable. Recently Ive realised how much you mean to me and I don’t want to do anything that your not ok with. I'm sorry if this is forward but I really do like you, its everything about you. Your hair, your smell, your Y/E/C eyes. I'm sorry I sound so stupid right now” A rush of emotions came over me, was I hearing this correctly, did I fall asleep and I'm actually just dreaming. “Cedric, I feel exactly the same, I didn’t want to tell you in case you didn’t feel the same way and then it was too awkward to continue being friends. That’s why I asked you to stay down here with me for a bit” Cedrics cheeks were bright red and he had a happy/embarrassed expression on his face, I could tell mine was doing the exact same. He held onto my hand again, it felt so natural, I usually wasn’t all for the idea of being touched often but when Cedric did it everything felt ok.

A couple hours passed whilst we were just chatting and even played a game of wizards chess. After I began to get tired he walked me to my room holding my hand all the way. When I got to the door he stopped. ”Y/N would you like to go to the Yule Ball with me” I didn’t even have to think “Yes Cedric, I would” He hugged me and let me go into my room.

We practised for the dance for the next two weeks, it was so fun, we rarely took it seriously but that was what made it even better.

Finally, I hope our practise for the dance was worth while considering I have two left feet. I had just finished getting ready, I wore a flowy light blue dress with a few pale pink and beige tones. As I walked down the stairs I bumped into Hermione. She looked so beautiful, her hair was so perfectly done and she was wearing the prettiest pink dress. Had I not made a big enough effort? We continued to walk down the stairs and I noticed Krum was waiting for Hermione, I couldn’t see Cedric so I stood and waited with them both for a bit. And then, there he was, he looked as handsome as ever in his dress robes, a wide smile formed on his face when he looked at me. He slowly walked over “you look absolutely stunning Y/N” he said whilst gently holding onto both of my hands. “Don't look too shabby yourself” I said with a little giggle, he laughed too, he always did tell me that my laugh was contagious.

Once everyone was gathered in the great hall the champions and their partners were ordered to enter as we were the first to dance. We took position. Staring into Cedrics eyes as he held onto my waist made me feel as if we were the only two people in the room, I wasn’t worried, in fact I didn’t feel anything but joy. The music began and we set off. The more I continued to look into his eyes the more natural the dancing felt. Every time he lifted me into the air butterflies formed in my stomach, my dream was always to be able to dance in a ball with a gorgeous boy and now, my dream was coming true.

As the night grew longer me and Cedric remained in the hall dancing for hours upon hours. Eventually we sat down “Tonight has been really fun Y/N” he started “i actually have something to ask you, well Ive been meaning to ask it for a while now actually.” There was only one thing on my mind “sure go ahead” Cedric slowly stood up holding my hand causing me to stand up too. He gently moved the hair from out of my face and put it behind my ear and the proceeded to place his hand on my cheek. His hands were so soft, I could feel the warmth on my skin. My heart was beating so fast. I saw him open his mouth as if he was too scared to say what he wanted to. “May I kiss you” he said silently in a slightly shaky voice. I leaned in closer to him, my lips very nearly touching his. “...yes”

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fizzingwizard · 3 years

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Episode 28~ Well, I heard this season’s supposedly got 60 episodes total (don’t quote me, that may be wrong) so we’re almost at the halfway point... I’m gonna wait till episode 30 to talk about that though.

This episode I actually rather liked, even though absolutely NOTHING happens other than the important things at the very beginning and the very end. That’s becoming a pattern this season - lots of nothing sandwiched in between hints of big dramatic things to come. Eh. But yeah, I liked it anyway :P for a few reasons that are probably not that objective. It’s not the kind of episode that’s gonna make you want to rewatch though.

Cap of the week!

Look we all know Jou is exactly the kind of 12 year old who folds his clothes neatly even when lost in a mysterious parallel world. Also he brought more textbooks (social studies and Japanese). Aka more ammo for Mimi

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Last week we ended with Patamon evolving to Angemon in what was a pretty anticlimactic moment, despite a big villain being there and a cliffhanger ending. Seemed like a waste after all we went through just to get him.

However, I do think the beginning of episode 28 makes up for it somewhat. Angemon gets to show off how Very Very Cool he is, but it’s also made clear that he’s not up to full strength. Seeing him throw all his effort into the battle to save them even though it’s clear he won’t win was actually pretty great.

More typhoon winds throwing everyone back XD they must have so many bruises

Poor Takeru gets thrown back all by his lonesome

So last episode, I said I thought Darknightmon was gonna go for Hikari and was surprised and somewhat relieved when he stayed interested in Takeru/Angemon. Um... I guess that was a red herring x’D he’s after Hikari after all.

He literally says “I have no use for you” to Angemon LOL sick burn my dude

Hikari: ��There is a new cutest child.”

Takeru: “Um, actually the phrase is ‘smallest child’.“

Hikari: “No. Cutest child. Do not interrupt my moment, impertinent one.”

Grogu: “Did someone say ‘cutest child’?”

Angemon’s peeved that Hikari stole the spotlight so he immediately jumps into the way and prevents Darknightmon from grabbing her.

Angemon: “No one treats ME like some washed up has-been!”

But as hard as he tries, Angemon just hasn’t recovered enough. It probably took all the energy Patamon had stored up just to evolve. His wings lengthen and release into millions of shining feathers, and both he and Darknightmon de-evolve.

I really did kind of enjoy this battle! Seeing Takeru be all strong and heroic, and the desperation with which Angemon tries to protect him... me likey.

Next it’s a nod to 99 series! D-D-Digimon!

Yamato screams like he’s at the dentist’s.

There’s lots of freaky black lightning that rains down seeming to give dark energy and empower random Digimon who get hit by it. Just to ensure our heroes don’t get to waste time on any more “breaks”

A single feather floats down where Taichi lands and dissolves. I am not sure what happened to it, if it did anything or if it was what protected them until this point...

Taichi and Hikari wake up and discover they are alone. So last week I thought they’d get swept off into pairs... I didn’t even consider that they’d each wind up alone. Mixed feelings! On the one hand, seeing each kid interact with their partner and their partner only was one of the good things about this episode (except it wasn’t always true, which I’ll get to in a minute). On the other hand, my fears last week were that whoever ended up with Taichi would be overshadowed by him. Turns out, if no one’s with him but Hikari, that means all the plot stuff is with them and the others have nothing in particular to do. -_-; At least not this week. My hope is that it’s coming (and there were a few promising hints this episode so), but next week’s trailer looks pretty Taichi-centric too..

Taichi: “Can I help it if I’m so charming cool awesome and dare I say it adorable”

The impact of everyone being “alone” is cut short by the fact that they can all still communicate via digivice. I would be fine with that, except for what I said earlier - they wind up spending too much time talking to each other instead of their partners. Particularly the ones who like to Plan Things. Eh.

Yamato tells Taichi to protect Hikari, doesn’t even mention that he’s sadly separated from Takeru at this point ;_; He knows Takeru’s okay though because Takeru is also communicating by digivice.

Sora: “Hello yes, it’s in my contract that I get to be awesome X number of times per episode, and I have doubts that you are making your quota.”

I love how Tentomon’s job is basically Koushirou’s secretary x’D “Put my calls on speakerphone Margaret” “Yes Mr Izumi”

The partners really are suited to each other... Koushirou gets a secretary, Jou gets a mom, Mimi gets a gal pal, Yamato gets a therapist, Sora gets a sister, Taichi gets a... preschool child who eats paste... -.-’

takeru and hikari don’t count because they’re Special and their main attribute is Cute

All the kids have ended up alone except for super-charged monsters who want to eat them. Palmon hoists Mimi up a very sheer rock trying to escape Golemon who is not great at climbing but doesn’t seem to know that

Meanwhile Jou... is like “Ohh yeah, you guys have it so rough, I’m trying my hardest too, keep fighting the good fight y’all”

He’s relaxing in the hot springs and freaking studying.

Gomamon’s unusually fine with it though. Because he gets to swim. He says “Let’s invite the others here.” They’re both like YEAH THIS IS WHAT I CALL A VACATION

It’s all fun and games until the hairy guy with the tattoos and veiny arms sharing your hot spring starts staring at your ding-a-ling. Uhhhhhhh.

he does make the “Nanimono?” joke so all is well lol

No matter what form he takes, Patamon is always an Angel 👼

Takeru is alone but he has Patamon... but Patamon is...

... ADORABLE... and conked out. Takeru’s so proud of him though, look at that smile *sniff*

Taichi remembers to ask Koushirou how conditions are back at home. This kid is too organized.

Koushirou: “News and variety shows continue as normal even though the world’s ending.”

I’m not going to get into everything he says but it’s pretty much more of the same regarding the power influx from the human world to the digital world and the way the Zurumon’s attacks are wreaking havoc with electronics...

Taichi almost says “You’re so sugoi!” Almost. He’s grateful anyway. *chews on those Taishiro breadcrumbs till they’re broken down to atoms*

Then... Hikari’s acting strange!

Agumon: “What are you looking at?”

Hikari: “I don’t know.”

Taichi: “You don’t know but you’re looking at it?”

Hikari: “It kind of looks like Steve Buscemi... it’s hard to tell”

Taichi’s not too wigged out by freaky Hikari because he’s lived with her all his life, and she’s always been a freak.

Baby Hikari: “Shteeve... bushemiii....”

Agumon: “Your sister’s weird.”

Taichi: “Yeah but she’s MY weird sister.”

Yamato is fighting, of course. He stops for a moment to be impressed by how well Takeru’s handling himself. Garurumon points it out. I suppose it’s simply time to accept that this season Yamato is just not the disaster boy he was in 99 x’D

Now have some gratuitous adorable Patabutt images.

Patabutt patabutt pata pata butt butt

Um... is it just me or is Patamon kinda... oversized all of a sudden lol...

Takeru: “Did you eat all of my candy stash again?”

Patamon: “I just can’t seem to quit”

Takeru: “That’s it we’re getting you into rehab”

Patamon tries to fly but just can’t ;____; poor baby is totally wiped out. Takeru takes a long time to catch on to that. I REALLY HOPE THIS GOES SOMEWHERE, like Takeru has to protect Patamon instead of the reverse etc... pleeeeease don’t just leave this where it is writers!! The potential for cute is endlessssss

On the matter of Things That Are Not Cute... -.-;

Jou: “Please stop looking at my junk”

Nanimon: “Stop looking at mine”

Jou: “YOU DONT HAVE ANY wait do you wAIT I DONT WANT TO LOOK”

Mimi is much more useful! She discovers a shiny rock!

Theory!

This rock... could be the raw material for their Crests!!! Squeee~!! I mean, it’s about time something about that came up, assuming it’s still a thing. (Since they already seem to have their Crests loaded in their Digivices and got to Perfect level without any talk of values and personal strengths, I don’t know how much of the old Crest legacy remains in this season.) I, uh, did the same thing in my fanfic so I guess I’m just biased... These could totally be Evil Rubies Of Darkness and Terror but I’d rather have Crests :p Of course I would have expected Mimi to find green stones in that case sooo... maybe not.

Anyway she and Palmon are suitably distracted from running from Golemon and go mining instead. I’m sure that will not cause any problems.

We swing back to Taichi and Hikari, who are being approached by a big scary monster...

Taichi: “Watch my Tarzan impression.”

Hikari: “Nooo! I don’t want to be Jane!”

Fortunately Agumon evolves just to catch them in midair x’D Now is not the time for impressions, Taichi, seriously.

They are attacked by Volcdramon, which is a dumbass name.

Voldramon: “I AM VOLCRADMON, THE VOLCANO DIGIMON”

Taichi: “Velcromon the Velcro Digimon?”

Voldramon: “what NO i am Volcdramon-”

Hikari: “Voltronmon? Voldemortmon?”

Voldramon: *sniveling* “why does this happen EVERY time i JUST want to be one of the cool guys youre all such BULLIES”

MetalGreymon and Volcdramon face off, but something’s not right! Much like... the Digimon in the last episode whose name I already forgot *cough*, Volcdramon seems able to absorb other Digimon’s power. This presents a problem because last time it took all of them shooting into its mouth together to overload it so they could win. MetalGreymon is having a hard time on his own as Volcdramon just absorbs all his attacks.

Hikari prays to Jesus to save them. Digimon is approved for Christian families 👼👼👼

ugggghhh I love them

Taichi promises Hikari everything will be okay. His back-and-forth with MetalGreymon here is kind of cool. Every time MetalGreymon takes a hit, Taichi’s encouragement and coaching?? I guess keeps frustration at bay.

Buuut eventually they’re both feeling pretty desperate :P It was hard for me to take this battle seriously since, after all we’ve seen MetalGreymon capable of, it seems weird that he should be struggling this much. But obviously they don’t just want to make him invincible. And this problem makes sense: the ability of Digimon to absorb attacks and turn them into energy is definitely a new problem.

The question is, how do we solve it?

Apparently it helps if you have a little sister who’s some kind of super battery.

Taichi: “Nothing shocks me anymore with Hikari. She could announce she’s been Beyonce this whole time and I would believe it”

WarGreymon appears (again) as his goldeny vision self, defeats Volcdramon, then promptly de-evolves back to Agumon.

So the question is, why is this happening... From earlier episodes we know Agumon & co are some group of legendary warriors who have had their memories tampered with (??) to some extent (because they do still know each other, or at least Agumon and Gabumon remember knowing each other). Omegamon’s a given for that of course so I suppose that’s why. Hikari seems to be the key to unlocking the legendary warriors, maybe with Takeru. That’s my guess. Of course, Tailmon’s probably already in the bad guys’ clutches, much like Patamon was. I hope she’s still working for them. I want more double agent fun times. Also ANGST

Hikari: “Thank you, Agumon-” *disappears*

Taichi: “GEEZ I can’t eat, can’t sleep, can’t even breathe without something bad happening anymore, like excuse me for BLINKING”

Yeah so... Skullknightmon appears and abducts Hikari like it’s nothing xD

Skullknightmon: “What’s under arm number two? Iiiiit’s your sister!”

Taichi: “Aw damn, I wanted the sports car”

Taichi quickly gives chase. I assume Agumon’s pretty exhausted after that and probably can’t evolve now. Bad timing. Oooor maybe this is all how Skullknightmon planned it...

Then... the unthinkable! Hikari looks at her brother rushing desperately to save her... and turns away!

Taichi is SHOCKED! Le GASP!

Taichi: “But but but I’m the MAIN CHARACTER”

Hikari: “Not anymore bitch it’s my show now”

Yeah okay jokes aside! This bit was AWESOME. Like, I’m sure it’s obvious that she can tell the voice that “called” her to the digital world is with Skullnightmon. Or at least, her heart’s telling her she has to go with him in order to meet that person (Tailmon, duh). I’ll be surprised if that’s not what’s going on. But... to so coldly just turn her back on her brother... I mean, maybe she also thinks she’s protecting him... but SHE JUST GOT HERE... holy crap...

To think we spent so long theorizing that Takeru would be the one abducted but no it’s Hikari... In retrospect should have been obvious. She’s 1) a girl and therefore a damsel, and 2) the one who was abducted in 99 xP

But I really like her semi-willingly going off with Skullnightmon. Much better than just screaming as she’s whisked away King Kong-style. In 99 she also got abducted voluntarily (I mean, it was coercion, so... that’s not voluntary, but you know what I mean). So they kept that in this season and I like it.

That’s it for this week’s episode! So the bits that I liked were the individual moments with the kids and their partners, of which we had more than usual but still not nearly enough. Nowhere near. In the end it was still a Taichi episode.

As a Taichi fan... it’s not like I’m ever sad that he gets more focus. But I love ALL the kids and they’re NOT getting development. We do keep getting hints about them but it’s so, so, so slow. To be fair, it’s not like we know THAT much about Taichi either. He gets so much focus because he’s always fighting. This season doesn’t seem concerned with personality and character bits like the 99 one, and I am gonna compare them for that. Because I think that was the heart of the 99 show. Without it, it’s missing something. I keep hoping it’ll come back, we keep getting those hints and special moments here and there, but the plot is such a distraction... if it was like a really good plot maybe I’d care less but...

Next week... as far as I can see, it’s another Taichi episode xP But I do think they’ll do the same as this episode and intersperse Taichi’s battle with what’s going on with the others too. If that’s how they do it, I won’t mind. It might even be better. Fine, Taichi can fight, as long as the others are showing us more about themselves and getting other things done in the meantime. Mimi and Jou both look promising. Takeru too. Sora and Yamato, not sure..

Koushirou better not just sit at his computer the whole time -___-

Le owch.

Taichi: “Look being the main character’s not all it’s cracked up to be. I have three concussions and six broken bones. Also I can’t feel my toes anymore”

hang in there bud im cheering for ya

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thorinthehottotty · 4 years

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It Will Come Back (Part 2) - Dwalin

A/N: Requested by @saviorsong so here you go! I hope you like it.

Part 1

Warnings: little angst, lots of smut.

You promised yourself you wouldnt go to his chambers. But you couldn't help it. Not when your every waking thought was him. Even though your nights were suddenly achingly empty.

Two weeks was a torture of being unable to sleep and trying to get him out of your mind. You tried desperately to stay angry at him for ignoring you now, but every time you saw him your mind went fuzzy and hazed you into day dreaming of his wicked tongue.

You brought him an entire cake yesterday and he walked away from you! It hurt. Truly.

He'd left you an ultimatum. Court him or leave him be. It was very clear to you even if it wasn't outright spoken. You had enjoyed where you'd been with him before. The flirting was fun and no commit necessary.

You enjoyed his company and tried to be furious about the ill treatment of your body after you left, namely his lack of allowing you to finish. To be perfectly honest, you're glad he hadn't made you. If you'd orgasmed, it would have been right when his trainees had come in and that would have been even more mortifying than just the way he left you.

But a fire still burned in you. You still ached something terrible, no matter the relief you gave yourself, you always worked back to that unsatisfied state he left you in like it was some sort of magic. All you could think of was the debauchery that he preformed on you, how his mouth felt against you, what his hands would feel like in you.

How did you get here? You wonder as you find yourself suddenly in front of his door. Tears of frustration were prickling in your eyes. You hesitate, fist raised. You were stubborn! You were a dam! He was supposed to be chasing you!

But you were all too aware of the ache in your chest, the rising anxiety you felt with ever cold brush off he gave you. Now, you were overwhelmingly alone.

You missed him. You missed how his hooded eyes lit up when he saw you, how completely his hands enveloped yours. You just wanted to be pressed against his chest and be held by him.

You want so badly to knock and to leave but you stood frozen in the corridor in the middle of the night. The cold creeping up your legs. Your slip the only thing protecting you from the cold and it was doing a poor job.

Being in a bed warmed by a dwarf was more appealing than this. If you just set aside your pride-

No! He was crazy one! How dare he-

"Y/N!" Came a loud and sudden voice, making you whirl in terror. Dwalin strode toward you quickly, a bewildered look on his face as he sees your tears. "What are ya doing here?" He demands, grasping your shoulders. Even if his tone was loud and brash, it was like music to your ears.

He glanced over your nearly naked form and froze, hands tightening. "Did someone hurt ya?" He rumbled dangerously.

Sniffling, you shook your head, feeling yourself tremble under his hot hands. "I missed you," you respond and all at once the anger fades into annoyance.

"So ya show up here in nearly nothing in the middle of the night?" He grumbles, turning to unlock his door. He grumbles under his breath and you feel uncertain if you should flee. This wasn't how it was supposed to go.

He holds the door open and gestures you inside. Wrapping your arms about yourself, you slip into his suite. You'd been here a few times to deliver food to him and always marvelled at the beauty of it.

As he closes the door you start to reach for him, but he slips past you with a glower at the fireplace. Hurt lashes through you. You should leave. He obviously was no longer interested in you.

"Mahal, Y/N, don't even think about it. Get over by this damn fire." You jump at his voice and hesitantly pad over to one of the couches, shivering on your way. He grabs the matches haphazardly tossed on the mantel and strikes them, grumbling quietly in Khudzul.

"I shouldn't have shown up here," you murmur quietly.

"Not in just yer night dress, no. Not all dwarves are honorable," he trails off bitterly. Was he referring to himself? Striking the match he holds it to the dry kindling and it quickly begins to catch. He simply tosses the match into the small flames and stands, leaning against the mantel for a moment.

Then he glances over at you, a confliction settling on his face. "I going to leave," you mutter, taking in his ruffled appearance, more tears prickle your eyes as you lift up from the couch. Bitterness rising in you.

"Sit! Down!" He roars. You glare up at him.

"No! I overstepped! Don't worry, I'll stop trying to talk to you." You start to twist away when he catches you by the arms again.

"Since when do ya care about overstepping?" He snaps.

"Since you're coming back from whatever dam's room!"

"Dam's room!? Yer definitely mad!"

"Then why are you just now getting home? Why do you look like you've been tangling with someone?"

"I was on watch, ya jealous lamb! Stop butting with yer button horns and sit!"

"Oh." You deflate, sinking back onto the couch in embarrassment. Dwalin gives a great sigh and peels at his coat. And you bury your face in your hands as he drapes the coat over you. He settles down on the couch beside you. Hesitantly, you glance up into his eyes and see nothing but frustration.

Maybe you'd die of mortification. But first you wanted to do one thing. He stiffened as you moved toward him. "What?"

"I'm sorry," you murmur, and pull yourself into his lap. He closes his eyes as you lean against him, absorbing his heat he's radiating.

Heaving a frustrated sigh, he pinches the bridge of his nose. "Y/N, stop. Just stop. I don't want to play yer games." You grasp at his tunic, staring up at him. Even as he says this, his thumbs are lifting to stroke at your cheeks.

"I miss you," you repeat. "I didn't want a relationship. I didn't want to marry, but I miss you. I've never slept next to you but I miss it. I want to wake up next to you. I miss bringing you treats and lunch. I miss how you used to look at me," you stop when your voice cracks and the frustration melts from his face, instead into something softer.

He wipes at the fresh tears and you sniffle again.

"I shouldn't have taken advantage of ya like that. We're not even married and I-"

"Marry me." Maybe it was your hormones, maybe it was you being perched in his lap. His lips part in shock. "Please?" You add.

"Marry ya? Were not even courting!" You pull yourself up, pressing a pleading kiss to his lips.

"Marry me." You whisper. He groans against your mouth, one arm wrapping about you, the other falling to you thighs.

"I should court ya first," he breaths into your mouth. The fire was starting at his hot hands on your thighs. He gives a heady groan as your legs spread for him. Kissing him just felt so right. "We shouldn't."

Your eyes flash open to stare at him in horror. "Why not? You've already devoured me." Your choice of words makes him grin proudly.

"And a feast ya were. I want to do right by ya."

"Ugggghhh! You choose now to do right by me? That's not even fair!" He chuckles, stroking your knee with his thumb.

It wasn't! Now he was being the tease. Biting your lip, you grip the base of your slip and drag it up. His hand snatches your wrist. "I have little self control. Don't." His eyes are pleading.

"I can't do it myself," you admit quietly. His eyes grow large. "I've tried but you've ruined me. Please, I'll do anything." Dwalin tilts his head back and groans. "You told me to come find you. It's not a game, I promise. Please. Warm me up, Dwalin."

"I must be dreaming," he rumbles and releases your hand. He looks, watching as you draw it back. The whole room shifts. You do it slowly, putting on a bit of a show. His hand follows yours, drawing up the soft flesh of your thighs.

Sighing, you let your self fall into his touch, legs spreading open. Your touch starved self shivers at the heat of his hand smoothing higher and higher. You moan softly as he drags his fingers up and between your folds.

"Mahal, yer drenched," he murmurs and you give him a desperate look. And suddenly he's lifting you and settling you back on the sofa. He smiles when you reach for him. Instead of following you he shifts down and around your leg so he has a better view and is settled between you knees, kneeling on the floor.

"Where are you going?"

"To finish my feast," your eyes light up eagerly and he jerks your hips to the edge of the cushion. He wastes no time, there is no teasing this time. He's just as ravenous as last time. And his tongue is plunging into you, making you gasp and arch off the back of the couch. You grapple for the hard edge above you.

All of the touches he was offering you were deep and satisfying. The build was much quicker this time, leaving you moaning and crying beneath his mouth, especially when he began using his fingers on you.

You were quick to cum and it was fast, hard and satisfying as you practically mounted him.

"Let me court ya," he murmurs and you glance down to watch him kiss your thighs as you pantingly come down.

"Marry me," you argue. He chuckles.

"Let me court you and I'll fuck ya until ya can't walk tomorrow." You give him a groan.

"Fine," you sigh, too tingly to argue. He scoops you back up again, moving away from the fireplace which makes you whine. "Your room is going to be cold."

"Don't worry. I'll warm ya up." He chuckles as your head rolls to his shoulder. Your sex was buzzing from his attention. When he laid you down on his bed the furs were cold. You pass him a grumpy look as you hiss away from the coolness. Dwalin just chuckles at your ornery face and leans down to kiss you its gentle and sweet, you can taste yourself.

He only leans off you to shuffle out of his gear for the day. "What made ya finally decide to come to me?" He murmurs in the dark.

"I already told you. I missed you. You were supposed to chase me." He gives you a playful eyeroll as he sheds his tunic for you, making you gulp hard at his firmed body exposing itself to you for the first time.

"I did lass. For months."

When his body descended to yours you shiver at the heat of him, running your hands down his fuzzy chest. It was like heaven to be pressed to him like this. Suddenly, you can't remember why you were arguing and choose to stay quiet, leaning up to kiss him tenderly. He gives a throaty groan at the fierce kiss you give him.

And all at once you feel him targeting his cock with in you. The sudden intrusion should hurt but it stretches you with the utmost delight and your gasping and arching. When had he even pushed down his trousers. "Does it hurt?" He offers you, as you grasp at his enormous shoulders.

"No, mahal, please continue!" Dwalin grins and begins to rock his hips into yours at a shallow, slow pace. It's a delicious start.

"I never believed I'd ever have ya under me like this," he whispers with strain. There's nothing like the heat of his breath fanning your shoulder as he presses loving kisses into your skin. Nothing like his gentle words. "I dreamed of ya so many nights. Just wanted to hold ya. Love ya." His big hands glide up around your shoulders as his hot skin burns you compared to the coolness of the room.

You listen to him ramble on, something that seemed so out of character for him as he begins to rock deeper into you, letting his head fall against your neck. You were losing all sense being in his arms like this. It felt like stars exploding through your body, making you tremble and quake as the rumbles sweet nothings and caresses you with a delicacy you never imagined he could possess.

You didn't feel cold anymore, couldn't hear the moaning you gave. Every whimper you gave he praised you as you lost yourself in him. It was disorienting as he whispered his love for your repeatedly. Toward the end, when his hips became wild, bringing you to orgasm around him, he wrenched back, covering you in a way you were surprised about.

Pools of white slowly seeped through your night dress and rolled down your belly. You'd forgotten that you were even still wearing it as you panted. His eyes grew dark at the sight of you trembling. Honestly, him cumming in you hadn't been a thought that had made its way through you mind. It was probably for the best he wasn't spilling inside you like that. Especially when he was refusing to marry you just yet.

"Let's get ya out of that," he groans and pulls you to sit up so he can drag the fabric over your head. He crumples it in his hands and swipes over your belly to clean the rest of his mess haphazardly. "I'm going to start the fire, then we're going again." He promises. It makes your eyes widen. There was already a deep ache in your hips.

Perhaps you really wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow the idea thrilled you as Dwalin hikes up his trousers enough to move over to the fire. This was a sight you could get used to, you decide, dragging his tunic on in place of your night dress. "Don't take too long or I'll catch my death."

"Whose fault is that?" he scoffs and passes you a glance but double takes when he sees his tunic falling off one of your shoulders. A dark grin fills his face.

"You and your mouth."

"Oh, its my mouth, is it?"

"Yes."

"I'm starting to believe yer doin' this so I prove ya wrong."

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thesecretgossipdiary · 3 years

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I was looking up your rules and hopefully I got this right. I was wondering if I could request a gifset of guests Rita Volk and Madelaine Petsch with Tyler Lockwood/Michael Trevino? Like a sort of love triangle turned ot3/throuple enemies to lovers? It might be a bit much so please don't worry about rejecting it! Thanks for taking the time to do all this!

You did get it right! Here’s that request of yours. It was a little bit hard to do, not gonna lie, but I got it done and I’m so happy with how it turned out! Using your plot, I went for the love triangle turned throuple, with the enemies to lovers thrown in somewhat with Michael/Madelaine, who are hostile and competitive initially but end up being cool with each other by the end. Because of the footage I used and the sexualities of the characters these actors play, I went for a love triangle that put Rita in the middle, since Amy canonically likes both men and women, with Michael and Madelaine vying for Rita since that also made sense canonically for their characters (Tyler being straight & Cheryl being gay).

Considering that, the plot I went for in the set is the following:

Michael and Madelaine are both into and dating Rita nonexclusively (1st & 2nd gif). They each discover that the other is also dating Rita (3rd gif), and become jealous and competitive with each other over her (4th). Rita suggests a poly ship, where they both share and continue dating her, much to their reluctance, but they agree (5th). Madelaine and Michael find common ground and begin to get along (6th), leading to wonderfully fun ot3 stuff like both of them escorting her to a formal dance (7th), both of them individually and happily dating her (8th & 9th), and all three of them getting along (10th).

And because this is long I’m gonna go ahead and say that my faves of the set are the 5th gif - which I really like how it came out. I feel like it really shows Amy as a peacemaker trying to get them to get along because she really wants to keep seeing them both. It also looks like she told Cheryl already, who has resigned herself to it because she likes Amy so much, and they are both breaking the news to Tyler, who is just kinda like “ugggghhh, fine” vibes with it because he also likes Amy that much. And also the 10th gif because it’s like, there’s a focus on Cheryl and Tyler, because to me it’s like you have Cheryl being her usual extra self, with Tyler looking at her fondly, having grown to being friends with Cheryl through their shared dating of Amy, and then you have Amy smiling and being happy seeing her boyfriend and girlfriend get along. Happy feels, ya know?

Anyways, all this to say that I enjoyed making this, I’m happy with how it came out, and I hope you like it! (:

#ask #the challenging stuff are usually fun to make #when you have enough footage to try for it anyways #Anonymous #unique

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I just now found out today that MS-13 is a real gang. Like was that common knowledge before or something and I'm just an idiot?! the gang Emilio has tattooed on his shoulders is a real thing. My mind's just a bit blown right now. Like that irl cafeteria thing you told us about, this just made icos feel a little more real to me

The cafeteria thing was so weird dude!!! omg I forgot about that until you reminded me just now! Ugggghhh it weirds me out lol

But MS-13 has been around forever, yeah. (well, since the 80′s anyway) They’re really intense, which I think was part of the reason Sonny chose them as inspiration for Emilio. I think they’ve always been pretty well known if you do research into those sorts of gangs (or look into cartels operating in/around Mexico and who has aligned with them) but if you have no reason to run across them/read up on various names, and particularly if you don’t live in an area where they have a strong presence, it makes sense if you didn’t know about them. I don’t know how talked about they are specifically in mainstream culture until recently.

You should probably count it a good thing you didn’t know until now, given how they can be, tbh. They’re not exactly known as being the most chill.

If you really want to be depressed, look into what the cartels have done in Mexico. Their tactics are really terrible. For example, years ago when we were writing ICoS and editing things, I was reading about how they had a stranglehold on the media. Journalists were told not to report on anything even remotely related to them or designated topics, and if they did they were literally murdered, or their family was, or both. Or they’d disappear and never be seen. The cartels used to do tactics where they would cause a crisis (let’s just say as an example they set off a bomb) in a populated area full of civilians who are doing nothing wrong. They kill, hurt, and maim a certain number of people with that initial attack. They then wait for the emergency personnel to come - the police, the ambulances, the doctors who rush over to help because they happened to be nearby, and even the journalists who show up to cover the story -- and they set off a second bomb or do a second attack to target the helpers. Killing and maiming more people. Enforcing terror as a new regime. It’s so sad and so terrible.

We wanted to include things like that in ICoS for various groups wherever it made sense, although at this point I can’t remember if we did or if we left it out. The reason we wanted to include it wasn’t to market off of real life pain and suffering but rather because of it. People in our reality couldn’t speak up about situations like that because it was literal life or death for them and their loved ones. So we wanted to include really terrible and harsh things like that wherever it made sense in ICoS as a whole in order to touch on the reality some places or people have to live with, so in some form their story is still heard.

I don’t know if those tactics are still in use. I remember reading leaked reports about that sort of thing around 10 years ago, and talking to some people who knew people in the areas who said they believed those reports.

Actually, the time I visited Mexico, literally the week after we left, in an area where we had visited and spent days hanging around, a grenade was thrown into the location and a lot of people were injured and killed. And other people who were connected to the group we were hanging with were killed. One was gunned down as he walked into his home, and another had his throat slit as he left a grocery store.

It’s just. Saying it’s awful doesn’t even begin to address it.

Honestly, it’s depressing how many things are reflective of reality in ICoS. I really wanted it to remain totally in the realm of dystopia...

On the other hand, hopefully that means the good things are reflective, too. The ability for people to be open-minded in meeting others, the chance for love even in dark places, and the sense of humor people retain (whether for good or bad) in tough circumstances.

Oh and by the way, I loved Mexico! And all the Mexicans I know (whether in Mexico or several generations removed in the US) are fricking awesome. Also, Mexican was my favorite dialect when learning Spanish because you can throw chingar everywhere XD It makes me so happy lol So I’m not talking shit about Mexico as a whole. I LOVE Mexico. I was just using it as an example of other places there can be intersection between things in reality and how they partially inspired aspects of ICoS.

Also I should note: MS-13 isn’t a Mexican gang or cartel, at least it wasn’t in its creation. It’s named after a group from San Salvador even though MS-13 itself originated in LA, and its members are mostly Guatemalan, Honduran, and Salvadoran. So, Central America, yeah, but not Mexico. (Actually, originally it was formed precisely to protect themselves from pre-established Mexican gangs) But their operation includes a lot of funneling of things to/from/through Mexico, and they later joined the Sinaloa cartel which is international but operates in Mexico, which is what made me transition in my mind to the other topics. I am by no means an MS-13 expert, though, so I could completely be off on some of this. I’m going based on my memory of research 10+ years ago, and a quick glance at the wiki page to remind myself of some details.

That would be really startling, though, to not know MS-13 was a thing, and then suddenly realize it is. I can totally see how your mind was blown. If I were in your place, mine would have been too!

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Spideychelle Headcanon: In Which MJ Worries She’s Lost Her Chance With Peter, p.2

Jenny, it turns out, is the cousin of a friend of Sally’s older sister. As if this wasn’t distant enough, she’s visiting from Chicago and is flying home tomorrow night.

She’s perfectly sweet, though

She laughs loudly at pretty much everything Peter says, makes heart eyes at him nonstop

Peter can’t deny being attracted to Jenny too

She’s sweet, she loves working at her local daycare because she loves taking care of kids and making them smile and laugh

She’s politically woke and can be goofily funny

And Peter doesn’t ignore the fact that she’s beautiful AF; she’s got shining hair in a cute raven ponytail, dark brown eyes, and freaking unbelievable curves and a huge ass in that tight yellow dress HE’S A TEENAGER OKAY

Peter notices Jenny isn’t very... academically inclined. That doesn’t mean she’s stupid or anything, but he notices that the one time she isn’t raptly paying attention to him is if he brings up science, literature, history, or other topics with the others around them. He understands though, not everybody is as dedicated to schoolwork as he and the team are

There’s also an amusing moment where Peter talks to Ned about a Transformers show they watched years ago, which perks up Jenny since they filmed the last three Transformers films in Chicago, and Jenny says she lives and breathes Transformers when Peter says he’s a fan

Well Peter notices she says that rather quickly and asks who her favorite Autobot from Transformers: Prime - he claims his favorite was Knock Out, and she says the same.

Only thing is, Knock Out was a Decepticon

It’s actually kinda cute, Peter thinks, that she was willing to lie to try to connect with him further

It’s not that cute to MJ who has been raging internally

No, they’re not together. No, Peter doesn’t even know she likes him. No, MJ doesn’t have any claim to this sweet wonderful boy

But she wants to

And she was so weary of pining that she was beginning to plan to woo him as cringeworthy as that sounds

And then this chick shows up

With her perfectly shiny hair, her perfectly shiny eyes, her adorable, wide grin with those little dimples, her perfectly tanned Latina skin, her tight, short dress, those thick AF hips and thighs and curves and that massive fat ass she’s carrying around

Okay MJ can’t stop herself from being attracted to her as well but anyway

This perfect princess just showed up and threw a monkey wrench into everything or at least what she thought was everything in her present people-do-crazy-things-when-they’re-in-love mindset

MJ tried to think of what to do bc she could tell Peter wasn’t minding the attention from Jenny either and they seemed to hit it off really well

MJ also notices that Jenny is, to her credit, seemingly a champion eater bc she’s been packing in the grad party food for some time and sending Peter to get her more helpings and ugh who does she think she is and why is Peter so innocently sweet that he’d do that ugh

While Peter is up, her blood boils as she sees Jenny follow Peter’s butt as he goes to the kitchen, but she notices some party favors on the dining room table where the team and Jenny are congregated

Some of which are little bottles of bubbles

Ready to try anything at this rate, MJ loudly asks if anybody has tried blowing the bubbles from the bottles yet, making up some BS that this brand of bubbles doesn’t work

When nobody was paying attention, she grabbed one bottle and sealed it hella tight so that it would probably explode if opened too fast

And as it was the one closest to Peter, she smirks when he picks up that bottle and actually struggles a little to get it open and sure enough, it pops open and some of it splashes on Jenny’s cheek and arm

Please let it work, please be a total drama queen and be mad at him, she thinks

The next thing Peter does pisses her off to no end

Peter takes a napkin and says “I’m so sorry Jenny, lemme get that!” and he takes her cheek in one hand while he begins wiping the bubble liquid off her other cheek, while she just beams at him with her chubby, perfectly rosy cheeks

And oh my god he loses the napkin and just uses his hand to clean off some of the liquid from her arm

WAY TO FUCKING GO MJ WHAT A FUCKING FAIL UGGGGHHH

Peter and Jenny continue to talk up a storm and giggle and laugh and flirt and she has the nerve to take his phone from him (with his permission) and pull up her profile on Facebook and get them added to each other as Friends. Same on Instagram and Twitter.

The group eventually migrates outside and sets up on the patio of Sally’s backyard. MJ is feeling petty again when the water balloons are brought out, and she knows Peter didn’t bring any sort of swimming clothes or trunks

so eventually she sneaks up on Peter, taps him on the shoulder. He whips around, and she nearly faints bc he’s inches from her face, but smirks and beans him, soaking his shirt

This turned out better than she thought bc now she can see his delicious abs through his soaked shirt... but then it backfires bc of you know who

“Oh well,” Jenny says in a singsong voice as she puts a hand on Peter’s shoulder, looking up at him (yep she’s that short) “Guess you’ll have to take it off to go swimming!” She says way too innocently

And Peter recovers, “only if I have someone to swim with!” And Jenny turns around and smirks at that, and begins pulling at her yellow dress

and damn both Peter and MJ are shook to see this beautiful, curvaceous girl in a bikini

MJ can only watch in both appraisal and horror as Jenny takes Peter’s hand, takes off his shirt, and leads him to the pool with her

And they’re playing and frolicking in the pool, splashing each other and Jenny’s sugary laughter is ear-piercing, as is Peter’s laughter that MJ loves so much

But he’s not laughing bc of her

He’s laughing bc of Jenny

This sucks

This really, really sucks

#spideychelle #Spideychelle Headcanon #spider man: homecoming #peter parker #peter x michelle #michelle x peter #MJ #michelle Jones #Tom Holland #tomdaya #Zendaya #oc character

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parker-1962 · 7 years

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Perfect Picnic-Tom Holland

Masterlist

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You sluggishly Place your hand on the door handle and gently pull the door open to reveal an energetic Tom - your boyfriend - standing on the other side clutching a large basket. "Tom What are you doing here? It's half seven in the morning" You have been awake since seven but the last half an hour was spent rolling about the bed debating whether or not you should ever leave your room. "I know, but I had to come over early. I have a surprise"

"Alright come in then" he gently kisses you on your cheek as he enters your apartment softly placing the basket on your coffee table. He began collecting some bottles of juice from your fridge and organising them in the basket whilst he said,"What are you waiting for? Quickly go get ready" he shooed you away into your room smiling as he watched you attempt to stay awake.

As fast as you could, you threw on some clothes, grabbing your handbag and left the room. Tom was standing by the door preparing to leave as he smiled when you entered. "Come on sleepy head”, He playfully ruffles your hair then kisses you forehead whilst you lazily pull on your shoes still trying to keep your eyes open.

The two of you had been driving for 30 minutes and you had realised you had no clue where you were going. "Tom" he made a hmmm noise in response, "Where are we going?" You gazed out the windows trying to recognise your surroundings. "I told you, it's a surprise",he smirked and placed his hand on top of yours, squeezing it gently. Then he suddenly broke into song as Shape of You by Ed Sheeran blared through the radio, initially he was singing nicely when you joined in and started singing the lyrics out of tune he did the same. So the remainder of the drive was filled with singing lame pop songs out of tune.

The car rolled to a stop on the side a small winding road and just ahead of was a small gate, we were in the middle of no where. "Tom, where are we?" I looked over at him narrowing my eyes suspiciously. "This is your surprise! It's a picnic, in the middle of nowhere”, he beamed at me triumphantly and then his lips slowly formed into a smirk,"so we can do whatever we want" I slapped him playfully in his arm. "Lets go then" I was excited, a spontaneous picnic with Tom all alone, who wouldn't be. Tom grabbed the basket he had prepared and we headed into the field. "So where do you want sit?" I pointed to a small hill in the distance with a large tree sitting on top,"Let's go there"

"Y/NNNN", he whined. "Its so far"

"You insisted on going for a picnic so we will have our perfect picnic on that hill" "Ugggghhh"

"Your supposed to be the athletic one" I teased, As I squeezed his arm that he was using to hold the basket.

But before he could respond I was off, I began sprinting down the hill and as I turned around Tom began to catch up to me. "Hey! not fair you got a head start" he yelled from behind me, and by the time he had caught up with me I was casually leaning against the tree on the hill, trying not to show how heavily I was panting. "Your an asshole" he said In between panting breaths, he placed the basket on the ground and began rummaged through it. He pulled out a neatly folded blanket and spread it carefully on the ground only for it to be messed up by throwing himself on top of it. I lay down beside him and he wrapped his arms around my shoulder pulling me in and kissing me on my forehead. "Y/N I have a confession"

"What is it?"

"I have only packed two sandwiches and the juice I stole from your fridge"

"Tom" I whined and rolled my eyes at his silliness. "Well I only did it because I didn't imagine most of the time we spent her would be eating but maybe other activities", he said as he began to smirk "Tom Holland! Is this just an elaborate booty call?" I said sarcastically although I would much prefer to do 'other activities' with him. "If it is it's awfully expensive" as he said this he rolled on top of me and began to kiss me, it was soft and tender at first but he grew more rough and passionate the lower our hands roamed. He gently placed one hand on my chest and lightly squeezed whilst the other supported himself to stay up, and eventually used that hand to begin to remove my t-shirt. I pulled my lips away from his, "Tom, is this a good idea?"

"Of course it is" he said, looking a bit too proud of the events that were unrolling. "In a field?" "Why not darling?" I couldn't resist, anytime he called me darling I melted and I reconnected my lips with his.

This really is a Perfect Picnic.

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fuckyeahkurokonobasket · 7 years

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AoSaku?

Ugggghhh this fucking laptop I hate it, I’m not used to the trackpad and I accidentally moused over the quit button and quit Chrome and it didn’t save the message I’M GONNA CRY FUCK THIS LAPTOP AND MY LIFE. *deep breath* I will begin again.

How do much do I ship it?: Never heard of it/ Notp / Dislike / used to ship / maybe / ship it / aww / otp / IS IT CANON YET?

What non sexual activities do they like to do together?Probably going to parks for picnics or shopping together

Who does chores around the house?Sakurai. He is best wife.

Who’s the better cook?Sakurai obviously.

Who’s the funniest drunk?I FEEL LIKE SAKURAI WOULD BE THE SEXUAL DRUNK. IT’S ALWAYS THE QUIET ONES.

Do they have kids?I’m gonna say no, I don’t really see kids fitting well with them.

Do they have any traditions?Sakurai making cute animal face bento for Aomine to take to work. Aomine complains about it but he loves it deep down.

What do they fight about?Probably Aomine being lazy or not romantic enough, Sakurai being naggy or not assertive enough.

What would they do if they found their paring tag on tumblr? (If they have one)The tag is pretty cute from what I’ve seen, so Sakurai is probably happy about that. Aomine takes one look and says “Where’s all the porn?” and Sakurai blushes and screams.

Who cried at the end of Marley and me?Sakurai, but Aomine got a little red-nosed.

Who always wins at Mario kart?I STICK BY MY HEADCANON THAT AOMINE SUCKS AT MARIO KART. Actually Sakurai probably does too. He’s great at the Gamecube ver but the Wii ver with the steering wheel? Nope. So neither. They both compete for last place and Aomine swears a lot when his character starts crying because they didn’t even get to cross the finish line.

One thing I like about this ship?Aomine having someone on his team to spend time and have fun with. Sakurai helping Aomine out of his depressed slump.

One thing I don’t like about the ship?Hmm. Maybe Aomine being too vulgar and not gentle enough and being a bit too harsh to Sakurai.

The song I would say fits them?Once again, I suck at this.

Another headcanon about the paring?They get a dog when they move in together. Aomine teaches it to play basketball with him and sometimes he, Sakurai, and their dog will meet up with Kuroko/Kuroko’s SO/Nigou and play 3-on-3.

Send me a ship~~

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howaboutthetruth · 5 years

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A Fracture of the Mind

20:00:39] Zeth Yorn had left the bath house, running across the snow glistened fields and darting past the trees, finally making it to the familiar house. Finally he leaped up against the building's top most window which he thought was open cause it was quite dark out when infact it was not. The glass of the window shattered as the direwolf fell into the tub with such force that him and the tub fell straight into the floor down below as a loud crash came from the living room.

[20:05:57] Alinoura had literally laid down, moments ago, she would jump up, screaming loudly from the shattering and the sudden cast-iron tub hitting the floorboards, which the wood would make sickening snaps and cracks as some of the tub broke the floor! She got up and locked her door with the dead bolt, her heart beating within her entire beating, she trembled with fear. she was not about the leave her room, she looked to her window, she moved to open it, with a soft, pathetic grunt of pain, she were still weak.. and hadnt eaten in days, as she panted a bit, she moved her hand to her stomach, as she began to cry, she had to force herself up, but she found herself crying instead.

[20:08:49] Mathias Orrin had been approaching Alinoura's house to see if she had returned from her travels... The sound of a familiar voice letting out a scream had put him on alert... What the hell was going on these past few days! He hobbled faster to the front door and pounded on the wooden structure. "Alinoura! Is everything okay!?"

[20:10:37] Zeth Yorn groaned as he moved out of the cast iron tub and wiggled himself a bit, avoiding a bit of the glass and that came from the upstairs window with him and the water that was now puddling on the floor boards "Ali is going to kill me..." he said to himself but he heard grunts of pain and crying. She was in trouble! He quickly lunged at the door, ripping it off its hinges toward the living room "Ali?" he would say before hearing Mathias calling from the front door.

[20:16:05] Alinoura had tears rolling down her cheeks, she were shaking, she covered her small baby bump, her other hand raised, she was terrified, more so as the door came off and smacked Zeth upside the head, she scrambled to her open window forcing herself to climb into the window seal, she were making louder panicked sounds, she couldnt hear anything, she couldn't *SEE* anything. But she knew her house pretty well... For a blind woman.

[20:22:19] Mathias Orrin was still pounding the door outside. "Screw it..." he grunted as he tried to open the door... It wasn't locked... "Shit.... Alinoura!" He called again only to hear her panicked noises. He watched Zeth get thoroughly smacked by the Drow... He moved slower, slow steps, if Alinoura slapped him, something was wrong.... a pit began to grow in his stomach as he approached her he reached out with his hand slowly in an attempt to cup her hands in his. "Ali..." he called out once more

[20:25:11] Zeth Yorn had ripped off the door with too much force, causing him to get smacked in the face and fall backward onto the floor below, the door resting on him as slight annoyed whimpers came from him. "Ugggghhh..." was all he can say as he slowly started getting back up, pushing the door off him only to see Mathias enter in the house and enter the back room. "Is she ok?" he would yell toward Mathias as he slowly made his way to the room, limping a little bit as he had cuts on his back leg "Ali?"

[20:26:34] Alinoura fell back down her body shifted towards Mathias, she felt hands against her own, she only jerked back and soon fell, she scooted back against the wall, her tears still flowing from her cheeks. "No more.. No more... No more... Please.. no more.." she begged through her tears, and her gasping. She moved her hands to cover her face, she moved them from her face to her belly suddenly. " I dont.. Do.. dont want.." She mumbled a bit shaking her head, she clung to her belly.

[20:29:37] Mathias Orrin 's face soured, "Does she sound like she's alright?" He cursed, wincing from his pain. He put a slow comforting hand on Alinoura's shoulder. "Something's definitely not right... Go... go get a healer... You'd be much faster than me at this point." He grunted at his own weakness at this point... He'd attempt to wave his other hand in front of Alinoura's face.

[20:36:35] Zeth Yorn scrunched up his face "Where the fuck am I supposed to find a healer? I don't know this town or people. I tend to stay away from those that like to hunt me..." he growled slightly "If I was in better shape...I could sprint faster than you..." as he pulled a shard of glass out of his leg, the blood slightly seeping onto the fur and floor boards below "But..I had a crash in with a window upstairs..." he sighed a bit and look toward Ali "Ali, its me, Zeth..Please calm down..."

[20:37:36] Alinoura would be panting lightly. "Mathias?" She would whisper, her amethyst colored eyes, seemed to stare past him. "Wha-what are you doing?! What did you do!? she lifted her hand like a fist, she were speaking between her tears, her sobbing. " I.. just got home!" she shouted at him.. her head turned towards the voice of her brother. "Zeth?!" She shouted even more. "You broke what!!!!"

[20:41:56] Mathias Orrin glared at Zeth. "Go to a town... any town....." he growled at Zeth. "Ali... I heard something crash... Can you see me Ali?" He questioned completely concerned... he already knew the answer..... "What happened Ali?" He paused a hint of sadness in his voice as he tried to grip her raised fist.

[20:45:16] Zeth Yorn glared at Mathias "Do you know if she even needs a healer? We should inspect her first before deciding who or what she needs..." But as Ali asked him what he broke, he whimpered slightly as his ears pinned back "I may of thought the upstairs window was open...annnnnnnd I lept toward it...and it was dark and there was a window there..." he slightly coughed "I might of busted through the window, fell into the tub with full force that it knock the tub into your livingroom..." his tail went between his legs "So uh..yeah, I'm home!" he gave a slightly cheesey don't kill me kind of grin. He eyed all his exits just incase he had to make a quick escape to not die.

[20:46:56] Alinoura seemed to be calming a bit, as she knew who were in her house. "No.. I.. am fine! please do not go to a healer! I do not want to see anyone, not out side of you two or.. " She trailed off, she couldnt even say Azynis, she smelled.. like the minotaur. she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, she jerked her hand from Mathias. " Please do not touch me.." she said a bit softer, she began to swallow a bit. "Do not leave." she practically begged. "I do not want to be alone." she were beginning to tear up once more, her stomach growled. " Zeth.. you could have knocked... "she sounded very disappointed in him. She was blind. There was nothing she could really do to fix up her home.. she just.. seemed to stare into the void.

[20:50:25] Mathias Orrin rescinded his hand. and shuffled himself to the ground near Alinoura. "What can we do Ali?" he asked concerned... he sounded tired.... more tired than usual... Ali had seen what he'd gone through in the past after he died, he held a hand to his stomach wincing once more in pain.

[20:54:48] Zeth Yorn frowned a bit "I'm sorry Ali...I was hoping to surprise you instead of frighten you and caused all this...I will..knock next time.." he felt bad but he sighed "Ali, what has happened? Are you well?" he would ask before looking at Mathias "I actually agree with him, what can we do to help?" as he began to shift out of his direwolf form back into his Lythari. His bones cracking and shifting as he returned to his normal form.

[20:56:39] Alinoura felt.. dizzy, light headed really, starved, she grimaced, her hands moved to her belly, as she made a pained groan. "M-Mathias.. " She managed to say. " Are.. you okay?" she took in a long deep breath, she tried to handle her pains that she were having. Her ears twitching here and there, she leaned against the wall, her head loled a bit. " I am famished." She would admit.. "Mathias.. She took me again.." She whispered. " She took me again... I escaped two days ago.. I got lost.. and a.. brute of a creature kept me in his cave because of the snow storm. .. But I am here now.. "

[20:59:43] Mathias Orrin grunted, "Nothing like getting cut in half again..... Just about a day ago..." he answered Alinoura. "I have no clue where you keep anything in this place Ali...." he answered with a sigh. "But I have some jerky.... Any idea what manner of beast absconded with you?" He'd inquire. there all manners of beasts living in the wilds to begin with.... "And are you sure you don't want a healer Ali?"

[21:06:47] Zeth Yorn finally back in his normal form looked over Ali and sighed a bit, before exiting the room and flipping over the table and looking over the potions she had on the floor, some broken, others still intact. He placed the ones in tact between his belt loops before rummaging through some of the drawers picking up a bit of the fruit. He returned placing the fruit in her lap "Food" he spoke before looking over the potions and pulling out some herbs from a pouch he had as he sat on the bed, concentrating on what he was mixing together.

[21:09:02] Alinoura continued leaning against the wall, she felt sick. "I.. Am not sure... all I remember was it were cold.. I ... think I fainted in the snow.. ?" she questioned her hand moving out in front of her. "Jerky is sustenance if you do not mind sharing. I do not feel so .. well." her head were spinning, she felt the cool air hit her, which helped with hot hot she felt, it were preventing her from passing out right then and there. " But.. what ever beast it were, it were rude, and demanding.. and man handled me.. and snorted loudly.. It... IT forced me to.." she trailed off turning her gaze away. " It had women, I could hear them crying... telling me to run. When I did try to run.. he tore my clothing from me, and told me to sit besides the fire, where it were warm.. " She wasnt going to mention the fact that the beast made her stroke him, and covered her in gross. Which the scent did stick for those with the noses to smell it. " I do NOT want a healer! I do not want to deal with anyone!" She felt.. very stressed, her hand jerked back to her belly as she cried out in pain once more. " HUNGRY!" She had a growl leave her. and suddenly fruit were set in her lap, her hands moved to the fruit, she went to grab one, she shoved it into her mouth, without hesitation. ... When Zeth sat on the bed, a strange smell of death filled the entire room. Gag worthy.

[21:19:22] Mathias Orrin listened as Alinoura told what had happened, snorting, he winced slgihtly..... he pulled the jerky from his jacket and tossed it over to Ali as well. "We're here Ali..... No healer.... I got ya...." he sighed... Honestly... where the hell was Azynis in this whole mess? His opinion on father of her future child kept getting lower and lower. He had left the note soon after Ali had been taken last time... "OH GOD WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SMELL!?!"

[21:23:24] Zeth Yorn as was mixing the potion and herbs in, causing the potion to fizzle to life, suddenly the gagging smell came to his nostrils "BY WHAT IN THE SEVEN HELLS IS THAT SMELL?!" he would look around and finally under the bed and almost threw up "Alinoura!" he spoke with a bit stern voice while gagging. "This is going out now! I'll be back!" as he grasped the body and carried it over his shoulder heading to the graveyard not too far from the house.

[21:28:16] Alinoura were devouring the fruit that were given to her, if she didn't slow down she was going to puke, but she did not care, she was famished, She was blind, she turned her head up as a bit of jerky smacked her in the forehead. " What just hit me in the face?" she were stunned, as the smell of the body .. that had been rotting there, seeped into her nostrils, immediately they flare. she turned over, as vomit erupted from her lips, and hit the floor, she just sat there. "uuuhuhnnn..." her dizziness hit her hair.

[21:30:08] Mathias Orrin winced slightly "I have no clue what you're talking about.. but the jerky is on your lap." He paused and looked away as she vomited all over the floor. "Huuuurp...." He muttered trying to hold in the urge to not throw up as well.

[21:32:12] Zeth Yorn is burying the body in the graveyard. Lots of shoveling noises and gagging sounds in the distance.

[21:34:49] Alinoura were on her knees at this point, she held her breath for a moment, she moved to stumble to her feet, she moved to try and find the door out of her room, it smelled awful in here, how could she forget the dead body!!! She leaned over and gagged, choking a bit, drool from .. a pre-vomit feeling came to her. "O-oh no-ouughh!" She would throw up once more in the doorway.

[21:36:21] Mathias Orrin called out to her as she ran, "Ali wait... there's..." but she already ran past him.

21:37:12] Zeth Yorn has finally buried the body and is now taking off his cloak and straps and burning them [21:37:30] Zeth (riguel.ilsker): ^ still in the graveyard

[21:38:23] Alinoura moved to try and step past the vomit, she stumbled a bit more, she would trip on broken wood, yelling loudly, as she fell forwards into her cast-iron tub... her forehead colliding with the side of it, she laid there, unconscious now, her arms on the sides of the tub, almost backwards, her legs bent over the side. Oops.

[21:43:08] Mathias Orrin glanced outside the room, "well I tried to warn her...." he muttered "Zeth!" he shouted, "This your mess.! I'm going home!" He shouted... waaay too much problems today...

[21:44:07] Zeth Yorn finally after burying the corpse in the graveyard and burning his clothes cause there was no way he was getting the smell of corpse ass out of that cloak. Finally stumbling back toward the door, he opened it up "I'm right here! You didn't need to yell."

[21:45:58] Alinoura were there in the cast-iron tub, her blood, her scent filled the air, of the smell of death, and vomit. Blood were seeping in the tub now from her forehead, this were not good, and fuckin MATHIAS JUST LEFT HER THERE LIKE AN ASSHOLE. (*GIVES THE BIRD*)

[21:55:00] Zeth Yorn saw her ass up in the tub and he just sighed "Last time I saw you like this was on that on your birthday a few years back..." he rubbed his forehead and sighed as he dabbed a bit of his hand on the blood and began writing ruins upon the tub near her and sigils and a couple incantation circles. "Heal hi adaneth o hen wounds a naeg, leith hen o hen naeg a rejuvenate hen health(Heal this woman of her wounds and pain, release her of her pain and rejuvenate her health.)" he would open the vial of the elixer he had finished prior and would bring it to her lips, forcing it in her mouth.

[22:03:14] Alinoura continued to lay there, she did not move very much, for the poor dear were unconscious.. her forehead split open from hitting it so hard, she were limp, within her mind, she were playing her best memories, Azynis had been holding her close "Moxt rasvim..." echoed through her memories, each one playing like an old record, as Zeth had attempted his healing her gash, the break, a green aura filled her room, the hue of blue were with it as well, warmth filled the room, the gash slowly began to heal, as she laid there, the blood had stopped pooling in her tub, she slowly sat up moments later, the world were spinning, she could see! But.. everything were a blurr, she moved her hands to her blood soaked face, the blood were not dry as it ran down her neck against her breasts. .. No words left her, she just. Sat there.

[22:09:19] Zeth Yorn collapsed next to the tub, a bit weakened from his attempt to heal her "Hey...you ok?" he huffed a bit "I haven't restored my mana recently so I'm a little low..." he looked toward her, inspecting her body to see if the wounds had closed up.

[22:14:13] Alinoura just sat there on her knees, staring at the blood in the tub, her eyes were bright red... she reached down slowly, touching it. She felt angry... " ....." she looked up slowly to Zeth. " Mmm..." She moved her hand to rub against her eyes. " ... You.." her voice carried a bit of venom. " I should have killed you, and your filthy mother.." a slow his left her. Her Memory block! she moved to lunge at him with her poison coated claws. "I wont make that mistake now!" she shouted, she were a bit slower, she hadnt eaten in days, and she were recovering from what just happened.

22:23:47] Zeth Yorn was taken by surprise that she was attacking him as her claws sunk into his flesh as he let out a yelp "Alinoura! What the fuck?! We've been together, took you in, treated you like family?! Just what the fuck!" he tried to push her off but he couldn't, she was like stuck to him like goddamn glue and the poison wasn't helping his situation.

[22:26:22] Alinoura sat there on him, she moved her hand to his throat, as he had tried to push her off, she remained seated there. " I will never be family to a filthy elf.." She would cackle loudly, her red eyes flamed for a moment. " Ooh.." she said, moving her hand down his chest slowly.. " How.. yummy..." she couldnt help but to laugh more, she lifted her hand and began drawing a rune in the air. "You are going to wish you were dead... "

[22:28:36] Zeth Yorn could only think he was going to die if he didn't get out of there quickly he would try shove her off again, disrupting her magic and try to run out the door as quickly as possible.

[22:32:26] Alinoura continued to draw a bit more of the rune, it were for fire, her legs tightened around his sides, when he tried to push her off once more, he failed. Once more. she continued to laugh, like a maniac. " Look your gods have abandoned you, Zeth.." her voice were firm as she said this. " Vesa, my lady, I call upon you to bring harm to this poor.. poor elf." a fireball formed up above her and she moved to get off of him as it went to shoot down at him!

[22:42:19] Zeth Yorn was struggling to get up, sliding against the pools of her and his blood. Just when he was getting his footing, he got smacked in the right side of his shoulder, burning and seering the flesh as he screamed in pain. "Damn it Alinoura, you wouldn't be alive if it wasn't for me? I just saved you and that's how you repay the person who saves your life?! Regardless of my disgusting blood to you, I still saved your life and if you end mine, that blood is on your hands, you will have to live with it that you killed the one person who saved you." as he struggled to get up, he lunged at her, his hand on her chest, his tattoos glowing slightly as he held his hand there, trying to drain her of every last bit of her mana so she couldn't cast anymore temporary.

[22:46:54] Alinoura stood there, she didnt seemed phased, or seemed to care at all, about him being harmed, she looked down at him as he were nothing to her, her lips curled into a grin, ear to ear, there were something twisted about her aura, she seemed to enjoy watching him struggle to get up, she stepped off to the side as he leaned forward to try and touch her. "Do you understand, Your Alinoura is a FAKE! A weak little whore.. who got herself knocked up.. over "LOVE" I will tell you my dear... There is no such thing as love.. only misguided feelings... " a purr would leave her lips.. " Filth.. Look at you.. Weak.. " she said slowly, she moved to lift her knee, towards him, to knee him in the gut as best as she could.

[22:47:00] Mathias Orrin had returned after clearing out his stomach contents. hearing nothing but pure mayhem inside the house, "Seriously! I'm gone for a while and all shit hits the fan?" He muttered as he entered the home

[22:52:11] Zeth Yorn coughed as he fell to the floor from being kneed in the stomach, his shoulder ached from the burns, the poison was still having its effect, his magic was low and he was not doing well from the glass shard that had gashed his leg earlier. As Mathias came in "Run! Don't let her get close, she is not herself!" he would cough out as he tried to get back up, trying to escape.

[22:53:38] Mathias Orrin grunted, "Ali... I know he broke most of your shit... but that's no reason to go on a rampage..." He'd state clenching a fist and taking a swing at her face with a bare knuckled fist.

[22:56:03] Alinoura moved her hand up into the air, as the energies would shift she began channeling energy, which caused the room to shake briefly.. She was doing something bigger... her free hand began drawing another rune, flames were forming, she were suddenly struck across the face as a fist hit her square in the jaw, the energies returned to normal, she stumbled over, she leaned over spitting out a tooth or two, with some blood, she slowly looked up to Mathias, as she began to shriek at him. her eyes glowing vibrantly, she ran towards him, she lunged her poison tipped claws extended towards him, trying to scratch him!

[23:02:43] Zeth Yorn would slowly began to get back up and make his way back toward the table trying to find the potion. He knew she had one that could get him back on his feet and maybe finally able to subdue her. He'd look toward Mathias, oh good he's keeping her busy.

[23:02:51] Mathias Orrin leaned forward attempting another swing as she jumped toward him, the poisoned claw catching his shoulder as he once more took another swing at her face... the usual alinoura would kick his ass if anything happened to the baby.

[23:04:54] Alinoura lifted her hand catching his fist in her claws, she narrowed her eyes. "You... Cannot die.." she whispered, her gaze moved to the door, she moved to kick Mathias towards the couch in hopes to knock him out towards, and over it.

[23:06:50] Zeth Yorn mentally yelled fuck as he was having trouble finding it "Who even keeps bull testicle regrowth?" he muttered to himself as he kept moving past all the vials that were around and past some of the broken ones.

23:08:48] Mathias Orrin moved his body to remain in front of Alinoura, side stepping her kick he swung another strong right hook punch for her cheek.

[23:11:29] Alinoura would begin to turn, she had noticed Zeth over there, but the moment Mathias' fist hit her she stumbled, and fell against the ladder, she panted a bit, blood running down the corners of her cheek, and her nostril.. she lifted her hand, the energy began to change as she began to draw a blue rune in the air, channeling arcane energies.. What was she doing?

[23:15:46] Zeth Yorn finally found the potion, the rejuvenating potion, he quickly popped the cork and chugged the whole thing. It tasted terrible but suddenly he felt a lot better, his wounds healing, his strength returning and his magic was back at full. "Finally! I am back at full! Mathias! Stop her from doing that rune, I need to time to craft this spell to finally stop her." He grasped some of her blood from the tub and began chanting as he drew a sigil in the palm of his hand in her own blood.

[23:16:05] Mathias Orrin rushed forward toward Ali once more, both fists held at the ready as he threw one jab and punch aimed at her face once more.

[23:18:30] Alinoura would move to dodge the first punch, some how, being cornered like a rat, she hit the ladder, and it snapped beneath this, it had been a weak ladder anyways.. she sat there, her hand remained holding the rune, she were struggling, which ads another round for casting.

[23:21:02] Mathias Orrin narrowed his eyes once more going for a knee strike to her temple and a follow up punch to the face.. "Ali... stay down!" he grunted....

[23:22:54] Zeth Yorn finished the sigil as he began to chant "Oh by the blood of the woman who's mind is corrupted, bind her in crystal, her body, mind and soul, trap her within this prism and by the blood can she be released" A dark red magic would begin to seep from the sigil, crimson as blood moving toward her in hopes to encase her.

[23:24:52] Alinoura would scoot back further into the wall, the punches just missing, as he swung so recklessly! Missing each time. She whimpered a bit. She changed one line to the rune, to a barrier rune, they both were very close to each other, she needed to go. NOW.. a magical barrier were put up as soon as Zeth had casted his spell, she held up her hand leaning against the wall, she were panting a bit. everything were blurring. she lifted her other hand, and began channeling more energy. She was drawing another rune, she was threatening to teleport away.. They needed to break the barrier.

[23:28:18] Mathias Orrin grunted as he saw the barrier appear. he grabbed the broken ladder and tried using it as a battering ram against the barrier... once, twice... three times to probably no avail.....

[23:31:52] Zeth Yorn shouted "Oh for fuck's sake!" as he moved his hand over the sigil again "By the blood of the woman who's mind is corrupted, bind her in crystal, her body, mind and soul, trap her within this prism, break forth through the barrier and trap her completely" The red magic would come out from his hand like twin serpents rushing at Alinoura's barrier.

[23:34:38] Mathias Orrin summed up the situation with one word... "Fuck"

[23:35:06] Zeth Yorn joined Mathias in unison "Fuck"

[23:35:38] Mathias Orrin glared at Zeth... "The fuck did you do?"

[23:36:11] Mathias Orrin let out a heavy sigh, "Whatever just heal me before I die again!"

[23:43] Zeth Yorn grasp the blood from the tub "Brace yourself, she's coming back, I can summon her back" as he began writing blood sigils and runes, as he begans create a circle of direction to bring her back. [23:43] Mathias Orrin stands back and watches.

[23:44] Zeth Yorn begins chanting an ancient elven verse and finally he says in a loud booming voice "ALINOURA, I SUMMON YOU"

[23:45] Mathias Orrin steps back into a fighting stance ready to strike out as soon as Alinoura appears., he took a swing at him.

23:46:45] Alinoura were stunned from the summoning spell, she flung forward as MAthias hit her, and back towards Zeth, he would hit her too, her blood splattering against the floor, she would fall towards the blade of the dagger she held.

[23:47:45] Mathias Orrin caught Alinoura as she flew back from Zeth's punch, "Got her!" He called out, "DO YOUR GODDAMN SPELL!"

[23:52:04] Zeth Yorn finally creating the sigil once again, he brought her blood together and summoned his spell to bind her in crystal. The red energy encased her completely in crystal, freezing her in time until the crystal was broken again by magic. The crystalized Alinoura which probably got really heavy suddenly in Mathias' arms.

[23:53:04] Alinoura were unconscious in Mathias' arms, her blade fell against the ground. limp noodle, the crystal would build around her, soon she could not do anything, at all. Basically shelfed.

[23:53:22] Mathias Orrin felt the sudden increase in weight. "Seriosuly...... The fuck did you do?"

[23:56:05] Zeth Yorn sighed "I encased her in crystal so she's sealed until I can study the spell my mother used on her before to block that darkness from her memory because right now I do not remember it and the last thing we want is her to be the loose."

[23:56:49] Mathias Orrin waved it off, "Screw it... I'm going home..." He sighed as he walked out of the house.... "Sort this out or." He raised a fist up toward Zeth... "You'll be on the receiving end next."

[23:58:30] Zeth Yorn grinned "Well, make sure you stay alive so you can save my ass incase this all goes south"

[23:59:16] Mathias Orrin grunted at Zeth, "Yeah... fuck you too." he muttered leaving the house once more.

[23:59:39] Zeth Yorn waved as he chuckled

#CoL #Lynnea #Alinoura #Zeth #Mathias #role play #rp

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