#also she took her fucker with her. i fucking hate him and want him dead. fucking bydlo
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if i ever even think about agreeing to going anywhere with my relatives again HIT ME WITH A CAR
i fucking hate this. every fucking time i agree to go somewhere i think i will like this and then i hate it and i want to kill and i wabt to cry. it is always so loud and it is always an awful long ride and it is always so painfully boring. i hate this i hate this i hate this. i am stuck in a tent with bad music playing from a dozen different people and loud talking and children screaming. i just want to go home. why is it so loud how can other people bear it. i want to die. i am never going on a lake again it is not worth it. i wanted to go swimming for years so badly and now im more miserable than ive been in months. i wanna die
#mud babbles#my mother KNOWS i HATE people and she still made me go here with her. why. just to make me miserable? to piss me off?#also she took her fucker with her. i fucking hate him and want him dead. fucking bydlo
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This started out as a funny snipper. How tf did it turn into a fanfic?? Also this took me so long anyways, pt3 of the accidental overlord vaggie fic
Alastor: shoves Vaggie between him and Rosie and drops Frank onto her lap
Vaggie: trying to process how tf a giant dragon got through an elevator among many other things
Carmilla: thank you for coming today. I've gathered you all here to talk about the millions of souls-
Vaggie squeaks so quiet no one hears her: I'm sorry fucking how many??....How- How do you check that?? Gets ignored
She's just squeezing poor frank like a stress toy
Carmilla ignores her: You own. And how their at risk with the new extermination schedule. And how we minimize the damage going to be caused by it.
Finally looking aorund the room
Carmilla: Zestial, so god to see you- ....Alastor?? And- eyes narrow the protective overlord
Alastor, leaning over to block vaggie form view because he's petty as fuck: hello! Yes yes, I know, I've been absent for a longgg time and I'm sure youre all DYING to knwo where I've been~
Carmilla:...no. not really, shrugs but welcome back anyways I suppose....I am interested about who you've brought though....
Vaggie: just staring out into space, regretting her life choices and trying to count how many people owe her 'favors'
Carmilla slgihtly concerned/unnerved: In any case, this year's extermination was brutadal. A good 16% of the population was killed off. With them coming back in only 6 months I think it prudent that we-
Velvette: just fucking kicks the door open Yeah, I've got it handled Vox? Are you doubting me? ME might I remind you? Yeah, no. That's what I thought. Yes, yes, I know, thank you V, see you later Okay, bye, kisses darling!
Carmilla: nice of you to finally join us, Velvette. Will you.....colleges? be joining us?
Velvette: What? No way. They have better shit to do than to listen to some old windbag who think she's tough shit! Haha, no. Immm here to represent!
Carmilla:...charming. now, back to what I was saying, we need to-
Velvette: waves her arm frantically
Camilla feeling like a preschool teacher: yes??
Velvette: well, on the topic of discussssss throws exorcists head down let's discuss
Alastor: oooo tasty!!
Vaggie: ohhhhh my god....whispering to herself is that Tuff?? Wtf- how??
Carmilla:......where...did you get this?
Velvette: doesn't matter. We found it, though. And if these angle fuckers can be killed, then the game of cat and mouse has changed, the boys and I have-
Vaggies distressed squeaking as Velvette continues, Zestial jsut slumps his tea
Velvette:....the fuck is wrong with you two?? Looks at vaggie leans downs to get closer....also you're new
Vaggie: uhhhhh......thank?? You??
Velvette: narrows eyes before her head snaps ti zestial
Zestial: we shouldn't go to war with such meger proof.
Velvette:...meger- MEGER PROOF!? ITS a dead fucking Exorcist!!! What more do you WANT!? A video of it being killed?? No- this is definitive proof- if you can't see that, maybe you're going blind old man.
Zestial: it may be dead but how? It could be by a demon, but mayhaps it died due to unrelated reasons
Vaggie: Well, angles have hurt their own kind. Wouldn't be suprised if killing was another option for them
Everyone's heads snap to her
Vaggie:.....did....I say that out loud?
Carmillas narrows her eyes: how do you know that.
Vaggie: I um...I....I saw it happening?
Velvette:....wait aren't you the princesses whore? What are you doing out if your bird cage hm?
Vaggie: I....what??
Carmilla shaking her head: we're getting off topic.
Zestial: Carmilla is right. If we rush to war the angles would purge all of the sinners for daring to even TRY an uprising
Overlords: muttering
Alastor: why don't we put it to a vote?
Vaggie: depends is one of the options 'can we all just go home pelase?'
Alastor: hmmm no!
Vaggie grumbling: I hate you.
Velvette narrows eyes: ohhh okay I see. Grandpa's to scared to make a move! So then there's no point in it huh?
*the respect less song which I am not writing*
Zeezi: pft, what the hell? we literally JUST got here!
odette:....mom??
Carmille:....meeting dismissed.
Vaggie: uh, does this mean we can go home?- gets glared at .....okay sits back down like a scolded kid as she thinks about wtf jsut happened
Vaggie to herself in a defeated tone:.....she never told me how to see how many souls I own.....how many people owe me favors?
Proceeds to try and calculate and count on her fingers and Alastor watches in amusement, after sending off frank, and Rosie watches slightly concerned as to wtf her friend did to this teenage child....and maybe also finding it a bit funny
Part 2 | Part 3(here!) | Part 4
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel au#hazbin hotel vaggie#accidental overlord vaggie au#hazbin hotel alastor#Hazbin hotel carmilla#hazbin hotel velvette#Hazbin hotel overlords#Hazbin hotel rosie#This is the closest to the episode since I had to re watch the meeting scene to write it
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Conformity is Anywhere
TW: SA (I didn't let that fucker get too far as the bartender took out the trash), biphobia, bisexual angst
A/N: The bar is completely fictional. It just sounds so cool to me. Also, there's a happy ending!
Summary: Eddie struggles with the fact that conformity can belong to any group. Does he belong anywhere?
Eddie Munson was a virgin. That was a fact that was never going to change. He knew it. He had been to Indie a couple of times to meet both men and women. His luck was always rotten. It would start off great with guys, at first, until he told them he was bisexual. He would get a few of people saying things that actually hurt a lot.
"Oh, honey, that's not a thing."
"You're just confused."
"You're clearly trying to experiment. I've been in that situation. I do not want to do that again."
"You're clearly gay."
The last part confused him, more than hurt him because the guy had given him a once over. He dressed gay? How in the fuck is a bisexual supposed to dress? Maybe it was the hanky in his back pocket. He hadn't even known about the hanky code, and he did it because James Hetfield wore a hanky. Also, why the fuck can't bisexuals use the hanky code? Eddie had decided not to go back for a while because it really sucked that even the community you're supposed to feel safe with doesn't even like who you are. He had long since pushed the bar to the back of his mind, especially after everything during spring break.
He was a free man, no longer wanted for murder. Though the townsfolk wouldn't do anything to get arrested for, that didn't stop them from giving him glares, wishing he was dead or shielding their children from him. It was also difficult to buy anything in town as they did have the right to refuse service, so Eddie depended on his friends buying him things. He hated it. He never felt more like a mooch.
He didn't think about the bar at all until Robin and Steve came out to him. He had been happier to hear that he wasn't alone in being queer especially knowing that he and Steve were the same. Part of it was also because he had a crush on the guy, but it wasn't the main reason. He had yet to meet another bisexual. It was thrilling, and he didn't want to lose that. He was sure he was never going to tell Steve about his crush. Just because they're both bisexual and Eddie likes him doesn't mean that Steve should or would like him back.
"I know of someone who wants to go to a gay bar," Robin had said to Eddie and Steve, wiggling her eyebrows at Steve. "They heard there's a good one in Indie that used to be a bookstore."
"It's still technically also a bookstore. They still sell books. How'd they hear about it?" Eddie asked, raising an eyebrow at Steve as he had assumed that's who she was talking about.
"From their cousin's friend's older brother's roommate," Robin said. "Did I get that right? Yes, yes, I did."
"Have you been there, Eddie?" Steve asked.
"A few times," Eddie shrugged, looking into his drink. "Struck out every time."
"Well, I mean, it wouldn't be just to hook up. It would be nice to know that there were more people like us," Steve said with a shrug.
"Don't get your hopes up there, Stevie," Eddie scoffed.
"What do you mean?" Steve asked.
"I mean, there are gays and lesbians, of course, but I only went there a few times, and I hadn't met another until I started getting to know you, Steve. I mean, there could have been some there, but I didn't talk to everyone, and I didn't stay long enough to find out," Eddie said. "I did what do best, I ran away from a difficult situation."
"You make it sound like they're not very inclusive of bisexuals," Robin said with a raised eyebrow.
"The ones I met weren't, but maybe we just need to meet the right people, so let's give it another try, shall we?" Eddie asked, with a smile on his face.
"That's the spirit. After all, there are assholes in every group, right?" Robin said. "We just have to dig to get to the gooey center."
"Ew, Robin."
The next weekend came quickly. Eddie pulled up to Steve’s house, where everyone would be meeting, to find a redhead waiting with them. Eddie jumped out to greet them.
"Who's this then?" Eddie asked with a grin.
"Eddie, this is Vickie Fisher. . .she's my girlfriend," Robin said with a smile.
"So, you're definitely not going there to hook up," Eddie said, wiggling his eyebrows.
"No, definitely not," Vickie said. "Um, Robin said that it's okay that it's okay if I tell you that I'm bisexual."
Eddie hollered and clapped his hands.
"May I hug you and spin you around? I'm sorry, I don't get to meet many bisexuals," Eddie said.
"Okay," Vickie said, laughing.
Eddie grinned as he hugged her, picked her up, and spun her around. Vickie giggled. He set her gently on the ground.
"I'm sorry if you think I'm too weird now," Eddie said.
"Please, I like weird," Vickie said, scoffing and burying her nose into Robin's neck. "Obviously."
Eddie cooed at them while Robin rolled her eyes, smiling.
"Well, at least, I'm not obsessed with Scooby-Doo," Robin said affectionately while Eddie gasped.
"You too, Gingersnap?" Eddie asked, clutching his chest and Vickie giggled.
"That's what my dad calls me, and yes, I'm totally obsessed with Scooby-Doo," Vickie said.
"Man, it must be a bisexual thing because Steve’s obsessed with it too," Robin said. "He thinks that Fred and Shaggy are bisexual. Also, they've secretly hooked up."
"It's not obsession. I just think that it's a very real possibility," Steve said.
"Yes!" Eddie said, shaking Steve’s shoulders. "Shaggy has definitely gotten high with Fred and taken him in the back of the Mystery Machine."
Eddie was rubbing Steve’s shoulders while Steve’s cheeks reddened. Eddie clapped his hands together, rubbing them, while Vickie and Robin shared a look, giggling.
"What?"
"You know, it's a children cartoon," Robin said. "It's for children."
"Don't worry, guys, I'll turn her to the dark side," Vickie said. "I can definitely convince her that Velma's a lesbian."
"Hey, what's in that container?" Eddie asked, finally noticing what was in Vickie's hand.
"Oh, I made gingersnaps for the ride up there," she replied with a giggle, and Eddie laughed.
Eddie had forgotten how cozy it was inside the bar, how comfortable it felt. There was still room to dance on the lower floor, and on the upper floor were shelves lined with books. Sofas also lined the upper floors. On the lower floor, there was a bar in the very back, and Eddie grinned when he saw his favorite bartender. He had been the one who had been witness to his many failures. Though Eddie hadn't been back in a few months, he made sure to call Teddy every once in a while. Yes, his name was Teddy. He would jokingly call him his twin due to the fact that Teddy was quite a bit taller than him with the prettiest blue eyes of anyone he had ever seen. He laughed when Teddy jumped over the bar to wrap Eddie in a hug. There was a mirror behind the bar, and Eddie could have sworn that he saw Steve scowling at Teddy, his arms crossed. Eddie shook his head and pulled away from Teddy, laughing.
After Eddie caught up with Teddy, he turned around to find that everyone had split up. Robin and Vickie had gone upstairs to browse the bookshelves. Meanwhile, Steve was flirting with a guy near the dance floor. Eddie cursed his own stupidity. Of course, Steve was going to find someone here. Eddie sighed and ordered himself a drink, plopping down at the bar.
"A pretty boy like yourself shouldn't look so sad. It should be illegal," a voice from beside him said.
Eddie looked over and saw a blond guy leaning against the bar next to him. He was pretty with golden hazel eyes, and freckles spread across the bridge of his nose. He had a square jaw like Steve’s but his smile reminded him of Chrissy. His hair was longer than Steve’s, just barely, though. There was something in his eye, though, that made him weary.
"Me? Pretty boy?" Eddie asked.
"Yeah, you. My name's Roger," the handsome man said. "Can I buy you a drink?"
"Are you blind?" Eddie asked.
"No."
"Then you can clearly see that I have a drink," Eddie said and sighed. "But you're welcome to sit down and chat if that's what you're looking for."
"A chance to chat with a handsome man," Roger purred. "What else would I be looking for?"
"What's your angle here, Roger? If that is, in fact, your real name," he replied.
"I know who you are," Roger whispered eagerly.
"Okay. Here we go," he said, rubbing his face and taking a swig of his beer.
"No, you didn't deserve to be hunted down like that, Eddie," Roger said. "You were the obvious choice. Everyone else was too stupid to think about anything else."
"You really believe that," Eddie stated.
"Of course," Roger said with a grin.
There was something that didn't quite meet Roger's eyes when he smiled, but maybe it was the beer talking or the fact that Eddie was frustrated that the one he wanted to be sitting here beside him wasn't here. Maybe Eddie was just trying to look for the bad in people like the way people looked for in him. He relaxed and started to converse with Roger. A couple more beers in, and Eddie couldn't help but talk about Chrissy. How pretty she looked when she smiled and how he wished he could have seen her live to be happy even if it wasn't with him. Even if it wasn't with him, he would have given anything for her to be happy. He talked with Roger about how special she was.
"Maybe she was the exception," Roger said.
"What?" Eddie asked, startled.
"I said maybe she was the exception to your rule, Eddie," Roger said coyly. "Maybe I could fuck it out of you. The confusion. Is that what you did first? Did you fuck them first? I want to be next, Eddie. Take me next, Eddie. Please, Eddie."
The realization nearly sobered him up. Roger didn't think he was innocent. He wanted to be Eddie's next victim. Roger pressed his hand against the inside of Eddie's thigh. He jumped back, spilling his beer. He could feel the bile rising to his throat. Eddie jumped off the stool, knocked it to the ground, and ran from Roger. He brushed past Steve, Vickie, and Robin as he ran out the front door. He ran into the alley and began puking his guts out. Suddenly, he felt a hand pressed to his back, and he reacted. He turned around, grabbed the person, and slammed them against the wall.
"Well, this is familiar," Steve said sarcastically and then softened his voice. "Eddie, are you okay?"
Eddie started sobbing and collapsed against Steve, crying into his neck. They ended up both collapsing to the ground with Eddie straddling Steve’s knees. Steve wrapped his arms around him and held onto him tightly. Once Eddie's sobs subsided a little bit, Steve pulled back, cupping Eddie's face. He leaned his forehead against Eddie's.
"What happened?"
Eddie whimpered and told him about Roger.
"I don't want to disappear, Steve. I don't want who I am to disappear. I know who I am. I'm not a monster, Steve. I'm not a freak. Just because they can't understand. . .I know who am I, Steve. I know, Steve, and they can't. . .I won't let them take that away from me. Hawkins tried to make me disappear, tried to swallow me up, and tried to make me conform to their ideals of what a good man should be, but I'm a good man, aren't I? I know I've made mistakes, but I don't think I've ever intentionally tried to hurt someone. I would never do to Chrissy. . .what that bastard did to her. I know what I am, Steve, and I know what I want. Why does that make me a bad person? I won't let them take that away from me because they can't understand it, I won't!" Eddie sobbed and yelled, his fists clutching Steve’s shirt. "And they can't fuck it out of me either. I'm not a monster like him."
"I won't let them take it away from you either. You're not a monster. And Eddie, Roger is a psychopath who just so happens to be queer. Being bisexual isn't wrong. Just like being gay or being a lesbian isn't either. You and I are bisexual. No one is going to erase us. No one," Steve promised, his hands trembling and his voice shaking. "This is probably a bad time, but . . . Eddie, I love you."
"I love you too, Steve," Eddie said, sniffling. "You know, I don't think there's a bad time to tell someone you love them."
"You know that I mean, like, romantically, right?" Steve asked.
"Yeah, I got that. Me too," Eddie said.
"Is it alright if I kiss you?"
"Is it alright if I say that I want to wait until my mouth no longer tastes like tears and vomit?"
"Yeah, come on, we should get to the hotel," Steve said and picked him up.
"Weee!" Eddie exclaimed, and Steve promptly dropped him on his feet as they stood up.
Steve grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the alleyway. Robin and Vickie were at the very end. Their eyes were filled with tears.
"We tried to get far away, but your voice carried and we -," Robin began.
"You tried not to listen?" Eddie asked. "Don't worry yourself, Buckley."
"Eddie? Can I give you a hug?" Vickie asked.
"Bring it in, Gingersnap," Eddie said.
Vickie threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. Eddie grabbed Steve and pulled him into the hug, causing Vickie to laugh. She made grabby hands at Robin.
"This feels more like a bisexual group hug to me," Robin said cheekily.
"You're supporting your bisexual girlfriend by joining in," Vickie said.
"Fair point," Robin said as she threw herself at them.
They stayed like that for a while, surrounding Eddie in a group hug. It was nice, and Eddie felt this wave of affection for this little group. He remembered when he first moved here to live with Wayne, and for the longest time, he didn't think he would ever make friends until he met Gareth, and soon, the others started to fall into place. He hadn't felt like he had belonged until he met them, especially when they created the band. The puzzles continued to fall into place when he created Hellfire, where more pieces were added when Dustin and the others joined. For a brief, shining moment, he thought he found another piece in Chrissy, but it had been lost as soon as it had been found. Right here, right now, he felt like all the pieces had come together. Right in the middle, though, were empty places for his mother and Chrissy. . .never to be refilled. He was as whole as he could be, and he was happy.
"Let's take a picture," Vicki squealed as she pulled out a Polaroid camera from her bag. "Robin, baby, you have pretty long arms."
"You want to commemorate me getting assaulted by a potential serial killer?" Eddie asked. "Speaking of that, what happened with that?"
"Oh, Teddy said he would take care of it," Steve said. "Uh, is bartending his only job?"
"Nope."
"Are you going to tell me what his other job is?" Steve asked.
"Nope!" Eddie exclaimed and paused, rolling his eyes. "Only because I don't know what it is and I'm too afraid to ask. Anywho, Gingersnap, you wanted to remember this moment?"
"I wanted us to remember the fact that you find kinship with all of us tonight, and honestly, so did I. I want us to remember this moment because it's where we all realized that we don't have to conform to anyone's definition of who they think we are," Vickie said. "Whether we're bisexual, gay, or lesbian or anything else that we want to be in this world that I can't think of yet."
"I love you guys," Eddie said fondly. "Robin, Vickie, I'm sorry, but it's strictly platonic."
Robin rolled her eyes, raised the camera, and stuck out her tongue. Vickie peered around, hand on one of Robin's hips. Eddie grinned lovingly at Steve and rested his head on Steve’s shoulder. Robin took the picture.
#stranger things#eddie munson#joseph quinn#stranger things s4#eddie stranger things#eddie munson lives#steve harrington#steddie#steve x eddie#steve harrington x eddie munson#steddie fanfiction#robin buckley#robin & steve#platonic stobin#stranger things vickie#stranger things vickie fisher#fisher is her last name because I said so#rovickie#rockie#robin x vickie#bisexual appreciation#bisexual eddie munson#bisexual steve harrington#bisexual eddie deserves to be appreciated#my biggest fear is to be gaslit into thinking my sexuality isn't real
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just a small bunch of Alek because he is the babiest of girls 😔
think it's about time i explained who tf he is and why i'm always sad about him so here are a few fun facts about the boi!:
saw his parents get brutaly unalived by Arasaka aged 16 and had to delta the fuck outta there with a toddler sister in his arms
got stranded in the desert outside Night City with nothing to his name but dad's old jacket, enough eddies to buy like one burger and a hungry child to care for
came across some Nomads (the Bakkers) and for a year or two Selita Bakker took the babes under her wing (then she fucken died and he had to leave again)
was forced into a life of crime just to make sure his sis didn't starve
he'd disappear for days or weeks doing gig after gig while Jaxine stayed with Mama Welles, Padre, Dr. Vik or Mama Fabienne (a kind-hearted haitian proprietress of The Birdhouse, an orphanage set up in the ruins of a small theatre tucked away somewhere between Dogtown and GIM) more about her sometime later
because of that Jax basically raised herself and Alek forever hated himself for not being there for her when she needed him most
he called her Jacket all the time and only used her name when she done fucked up and needed an ass woopin' (she was a hooligan who'd get locked up on possession charges aged 14...)
the nickname came from the fact that after they became orphans Jax would only ever shut up and stop crying while swaddled into her dad's giant jacket; she'd even wobble around like a penguin wearing it like a giant ass cape. and so it stuck. Jacket (sometimes it was JJ when Alek was in a hurry)
back in the world of edgerunning he was known as Vulture or V for short. his selling pitch was "got a bone to pick with somebody? Vulture's your man!"
as a side job he also ran an indie rock group "The Vultures". music helped him cope with day-to-day traumatic shit he had to endure. it's through the showbiz that he met Kerry Eurodyne and developed a hopeless crush on the celeb. feelings were mutual AF but both gonks were too shy to say anything. Kerry would only find out about it some years later from his sis when she became a walking floppy disk for Johnny_Silverhand.exe
at some point he utterly peaked in the merc world. every dog at the Afterlife knew his face and everybody wanted to work with him. even Rogue at some point advertised him to her clients as "the" man to do the job
at the pinnacle of his career Alek chipped in some mean mantis blades, top of the line Kiroshis, a Militech-made Sandevistan and a gazillion more enhancements that made him a fucken beast to be reckoned with. he also trained relentlessly and folks even mistook him for an ex-military, even though everything he knew was self-taught. he never stopped improving his body and mind and because of this (or maybe inspite of this?) he started showing the first symptoms of cyberpsychosis sometime around 2070. despite that, he'd keep his illness under control up until his death in 2074
it was also around this time that he klepped a pristine Type-66 Avenger off some corpo rat. he took the beaut to the Nomads to have it juiced up and after some work the wheels came out black as midnight, equipped with CrystalDome tech, guns upon guns, meanest freaking engine and tyres that could cling to walls if need be. don't ask how many people died staring down that bumper approaching them head-on at supersonic speeds, cause the answer is too many. Jax always felt like he loved that damned car more than her sometimes... and whenever she asked to take the beastie for a spin he'd always reply "over my dead body". who knew fucker meant it literally?!
Alek lied to Jaxine her whole life in a desperate bid to protect her from literally the entire world. the story of how they became orphans, what he did as a job, where he went off to for days on end... girl grew up knowing nothing about real Alek. only years later when with the help of a mutual friend she discovers his secret pad in the Glen that she'd start to piece together who he really was
Alek was afraid of his illness taking away his memory, so he scrolled damn near everything. birthday parties, hangouts at the shooting range, hikes into the badlands... every more or less important moment with Jaxie got recorded onto a BD shard and tucked away like a precious little slice of life that he was losing alongside his self-destructing neural links. later, Jaxie would spend hours rolling them over and over again, reliving the life that Arasaka took from them
throughout his career Alek's sole purpose in life (besides keeping his lil' sis alive) was revenge on Arasaka. specifically, he wanted to end Saburo himself with his own hands. any gig that involved messing with 'Saka or allowed him to gather crucial info was an automatic green light for him
he knew his dad didn't die in the assault and suspected he was Soulkilled like many other enemies of the corp (old man did in fact manage a anti-corpo group of vigilantes for like a decade before getting ratted out by somebody). at some point while on a gig to steal some 'Saka intel he got a hold of his dad's engram's copy. not like the Relic which would delete your personality, but the old gen - one that you plug in and talk to like your average hologram. of course, Alek never told Jax that he had their dead father on a shard slotted into his head at all times... and old man Bryce didn't want to traumatize his junior kid even further, either
dad wholeheartedly supported his son's mission to topple Arasaka, which was probably a bad idea... because history tends to repeat itself and eventually 'Saka discovered Alek's true identity and connected numerous crimes against them back to him. Adam Smasher was on his way to smash Alek...
too late did Alek realize that he done fucked up. he got all the crucial info locked away in his pad, the keys from it he left in his wheels and send that mf off into the sunset with a trusted fella. he recorded a sordid confession for Jaxie with a shitton of i'm-sorry's and i-love-you's and sent her away by... lying, again. he told her some drug dealers where coming to collect their due and he wanted her out of danger while he dealt with them. but the metal man Smasher showed up and the epic fight ensued. Alek knew he had no chance but he wasn't gonna make it easy for the dickwipe that zeroed his fam. the least he could do is hurt the bitch. and so as Jaxie was speeding away on Alek's bike - explosion. both Alek and his digitized dad were gone for good. Jaxie was left to fend for herself, not knowing that 'Saka now knew that they didn't wipe all of the Bryces and were looking for the one that got away
eventually she'd learn the whole tragic ass truth. and despite Alek's last wish for Jaxine to leave 'Saka be and just live her life, she made it her life goal to avenge her family. somehow, someway. one Johnny Silverhand would later come in extremely handy in this quest of hers
even though his life was hard and short, he did try to live to the fullest. he put his heart and soul into his music, he tried his damned best to show Jaxine that he loved her, and he looked out for his friends. Rogue would describe him as "the good villain" - a guy who despite having bloodied hands that never dried, always tried to do well by others. there was a short time when he was considered the deadliest motherfucker in town the mention of whose name sent shivers down gangoons' spines. and then he, like many before him and after, died
so if ya wanna honor the legendary Vulture whose flight was cut short, come down to the Afterlife and ask Claire for a shot of The Vulture: Armagnac Massy on the rocks with a splash of Cirrus Cola and a mint garnish. expensive, you say? if you knew him, you'd know he was worth every ennie
#cyberpunk 2077#cp2077#cdpr#cd projekt red#male v#v#oc#alek takeshi bryce#long post#writing related#fanfic related#backstory#my art#sketch#traditional art#ballpoint art#marker art#he may be one of the saddest ocs i ever had#just a traumatized mf who just TRIES so damn HARD at everything#tries to be good brother a good merc a good musician a good human being#and life just spins him around like a hurricane does a cow#may he rest in pepperonis#i think in a alternate universe where jax dies and he lives johnny would feel right at home in Alek's anticorpo head#on the flip side they'd really REALLY hate each other and in the johnny would probably take over by force#dudes are just too similar#it'd be like trying to put out fire with fire and only turning a candle that's a bit out of control into a forest fire
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Chapter 23 LETS GOOO
bro get the fuck out lemme sleep zzzzzzzzz This man has no manners, none, nada.FR MY SLEEP BITCHES
one blood bag each and a cup of coffee. It is a peculiar combination, but if they like it then you won’t question it.😭😭
“Why are you asking me?” “Cause you’re the oldest here?” “And? Does this automatically make me the leader or something?” “Well…yeah?” Hoseok cocks an eyebrow up, “unless you want me to take over.” they really havent planned their boyband well
It’s after one of my grandmother’s recipes, WTF HE LIVED THAT LONG AND STILL RMEMBERS SHIT? my vampire ass would be a disappointment
“You’re adorable. A vampire with red ears, that’s a sight to see” fr TELL HIM SIS
This means he hasn’t returned home yet. SHIT is he hurt or did he hurt someone else???
“Okay bro I was going through something?” Hoseok squeaks. “And ended up with a tummy ache”, Seokjin teases. so ur not safe from tummy ache even as a vampire great
perhaps it is because of the tension he is always walking around with, you’re sure this will develop muscle as well. STOP THE ATTACK tho he fully deserves it MY BLANKIE MY ZZZZZZZ
Is that your feel good face?” yeah -_- -ㅅ-
“Dead. Again. Congrats, you died four times already”, this made me laugh and extra pissed YOONGLES WHAT ARE U TRYING TO DO WARM HER UP TO BOILING OR WHAT??
ok she went berserk ... like a human would GOOD REMEMBER THOSE POINTS GO HARDER BABY U CAN DO IT
ok now WTF IS HIS PROBLEM AAAAAAAH ok we get it she fucked up, she went to talk to him and it escalated and neither knew consequences ok mr genius jjang jjang man boong boong
wtf hobi are u ok whats going on now shit
“Blood…uhm I just realised that this sounds very disgusting to a human”, he laughs awkwardly, “sorry.” its ok pookie, just took me off guard 💀💀
ok guys we are really in hobari's room and getting to see past his mask yall, slightly nervous idk what im expecting ahaha
that’s like my eight one. Those fuckers are amazing”, they dont have overdose issues?? wow nice wait how did hobi get tummy issues then??
Hoseok stops laughing, fidgeting in his chair rather nervously. His smile stays on his face however, never reaching his eyes and looking like a mask he can’t seem to shake off. slightly scary with description, but its really funny u can pass off everyones questions with this smile, just answer the are u ok question properly and smile, or else u look like hobi right now haha
“I’m kinda sad that I didn’t die today.” oh that was slightly out of pocket half expected it but also didnt expect it
We have Yoongi, who fought god knows how many battles. Then Jungkook, a high ranking military dude. And Seokjin, who had the nerve to serve in both world wars just for fun. wow jin really said imma fight ww1 & 2 for shits and giggles
“Because I feel like an imposter”, he confesses, “I’m a vampire, that can’t even control minds, has never been faux killed before, has zero fighting experience and whose origin story is being killed by a blowjob. How pathetic can you be?” ur just simply a vampire, not all have to go through shit to be a vampire, its just they lived that long so the probability of going through shit is higher, u got lucky. its ok ur not a clown. youre a great friend for real
WE GOT HIM HAPPY YAYA
bro get the fuck out lemme sleep zzzzzzzzz This man has no manners, none, nada.FR MY SLEEP BITCHES
me actually I hate being woken up early :/
“Why are you asking me?” “Cause you’re the oldest here?” “And? Does this automatically make me the leader or something?” “Well…yeah?” Hoseok cocks an eyebrow up, “unless you want me to take over.” they really havent planned their boyband well
lmaooa they're so chaotic i fucking hate them (i love them with all my heart)
It’s after one of my grandmother’s recipes, WTF HE LIVED THAT LONG AND STILL RMEMBERS SHIT? my vampire ass would be a disappointment
LIKE HE IS SO <3 okay but in his defense, he writes down yummy recipes sooo
This means he hasn’t returned home yet. SHIT is he hurt or did he hurt someone else???
LIKE I'M SCARED
“Okay bro I was going through something?” Hoseok squeaks. “And ended up with a tummy ache”, Seokjin teases. so ur not safe from tummy ache even as a vampire great
hahahah they're so chaotic dhfahs
Is that your feel good face?” yeah -_- -ㅅ-
i love him :D
“Dead. Again. Congrats, you died four times already”, this made me laugh and extra pissed YOONGLES WHAT ARE U TRYING TO DO WARM HER UP TO BOILING OR WHAT??
HAHHAHA he is so rude like I love him sm <3
ok guys we are really in hobari's room and getting to see past his mask yall, slightly nervous idk what im expecting ahaha
no but I actually love this scene a lot <3
that’s like my eight one. Those fuckers are amazing”, they dont have overdose issues?? wow nice wait how did hobi get tummy issues then??
overdose can't happen for vampires, it's more of a blinded by bloodlust where they can't control themselves anymore and go feral but he is very far away from that state
Hoseok stops laughing, fidgeting in his chair rather nervously. His smile stays on his face however, never reaching his eyes and looking like a mask he can’t seem to shake off. slightly scary with description, but its really funny u can pass off everyones questions with this smile, just answer the are u ok question properly and smile, or else u look like hobi right now haha
no but I'm actually so sad for him :( I hate that he thinks he needs to pretend to be happy :( like hobi :( you're allowed to be sad too :(
We have Yoongi, who fought god knows how many battles. Then Jungkook, a high ranking military dude. And Seokjin, who had the nerve to serve in both world wars just for fun. wow jin really said imma fight ww1 & 2 for shits and giggles
i feel like it was an honour thing for him where he was all like "i have a duty as a man" 😑
“Because I feel like an imposter”, he confesses, “I’m a vampire, that can’t even control minds, has never been faux killed before, has zero fighting experience and whose origin story is being killed by a blowjob. How pathetic can you be?” ur just simply a vampire, not all have to go through shit to be a vampire, its just they lived that long so the probability of going through shit is higher, u got lucky. its ok ur not a clown. youre a great friend for real
YES THANK YOU !!! i love this agenda!!!
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❤︎ superpower!reader x Ellie Williams
❤︎ summary- when y/n accidentally gets sent to a different universe,she never wants to leave.
Warnings-cursing,this is in the very beginning of the last of us so first game,y/n is a bad bitch(or she will be one), violence, small chapter mb.❤︎
“God I hate these fuckers.” You said as red energy sept through your fingers creating a glowing ball to shoot at the alien looking men in-front of you.
You were 14 when the attack on the avenger tower happened. It was a normal day in the avengers headquarters when aliens from the plant koaey started to attack the building. They were Coming from angle and every door. Out of pure adrenaline you jumped up out of where you ducked down to take cover and start to fight the aliens.
“ Y/n get down your gonna get hurt! ” A certain spider boy was clinging on to your leg begging you to take cover.
“dude I think I can handle this. ” you said with a smug face as you turn a little to face him . But as you turned your face back up to look at the aliens you felt a sharp pain in your left leg. Shocked by the pain you go to grab your leg but your eyes shut before you can reach the throbbing pain.
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When you awoke from your sleep,the first thing you noticed was the cold feeling rapped around your wrist. You opened your eyes to see a room that was lit up by the multiple windows .Looking down at your hands you made sure you still had your powers. Red energy came out of your dirty hands as you sighed in relief. You also noticed hand cuff on one of your hands.
Using your powers you unlocked the heavy hand cuffs. You held on to your wrist as it was a little sore. You got on your legs with the help of the radiator which you were previously handcuffed to. You walked up to the tall wood door.
“Hello,what the fuck is this?” You yelled into the quiet room the sound of your voice echoing off the walls.
“Can you shut the fuck up!” A unfamiliar voice said softly.turning your head sharply, you saw a girl around your age. She had dark brown hair,and her eyes were screwed shut. Her head was laying on the very dirty radiator that was behind both of you.
“Do you know where we are?” You questioned walking up to her and studying her face to see if her expression changed when you asked the question. She opened her green eyes to glare at you.
“No I don’t and how the fuck did you get out-“ before she could finish her sentence the doors slammed open.
“ get up on your feet.”A lady with brown hair said not noticing you were not cuffed to the wall . She walked up to you and the mystery girl,people with big guns stood near the door she enters by. You look at her with judging eyes.
Asking multiple “who are you?” And “ where am I?” You never got an answer.
“Hold put your hand and say your name.” The lady said to the mystery girl.
The mystery girl got on her feet. Holding out her hand.
“ Veronica.” She said obviously annoyed with the women.
“Please count from one to ten.” The lady said. She held her clipboard close to her chest.
“1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8, fuck you.” ‘Veronica’ said holding up her middle finger. The lady looked down at her clipboard and then back up at the girl with annoyed eyes. She then turn to you and looked you up and down.
“ hold out ur hand and state your name.” She said.
“Y/n” you said holding out ur hand. You held the other one behind you in hopes that she wouldn’t notice the fact you took off the chains.
“Count from one to ten” she said looking down at her chart.
“1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10” you said faster then your dead twin brother ever could. She looked at you again and sighed. She turned around and point at the men to leave with her.
“You can’t keep me here forever! People will look for me!” The girl next to you yelled out to the women leaving.
“I’m so confused dude.”You said to your self not fully understanding what happening.
Hours have passed by in the cold room as you were looking for ways out and you couldn’t find any.
“Are you done?” ‘Veronica’ said. She had been sitting on the floor staring at the spray paint on the wall.
As she turned to look at you , a women walked in. She had tan skin and curls put into a pony tail.
“I need to talk to both of you..”
#ellie williams x reader#ellie x reader#ellie x y/n#ellie x fem reader#ellie x you#i love ellie#the last of us#ellie tlou#tlou
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DAY 10 in Twisted Strangetown: The Mysterious Death of Loki Beaker
THE PREVIOUS DAY
Abhijeet: So...about our most recent assignment.
Crystal: Yeah...it's going to be quite hard, won't it?
Abhijeet: Yeah! How exactly are we supposed to get inside of the Smith's house to kill Jenny? Their house is gated.
Crystal: Oh, I thought you were referring to the fact that we had to kill Jenny in the first place. And the truth is, I don't know. Right now, I just feel really bad for Lazlo. Doesn't seem like Flo took what he said at the meeting very well.
Abhijeet: Agreed. That smile she was making was so creepy...though, we probably shouldn't be dissing her like this inside of her own house.
Crystal: True.
"To stop him from handing tips,
Cast this spell to seal his lips.
His voice returns on one exception,
Bring two souls of full perception."
Lazlo: Wait, Flo! Don't-
Of all of the things we expected to happen in Strangetown, this was definitely not one of them.
Our new suspect, Loki, is dead.
Circe won't stop beating the fuck out of the test subject. Honestly, I kinda feel bad for him. But in her defense, after that horrible fire he created, I would not put it past that guy to kill Loki on accident...or on purpose. These guys do not treat him well. I'd lash out too, if I were him. Honestly, I'd feel bad charging him for anything.
And also that bitch Erin is here, along with Pascal and Olive. I'm guessing one of the three could've done it too, so now we have to hold them here alongside Nervous to figure out who it was. Circe was at work and Lola contacted her coworkers who confirmed that she was at work for the entire time, so we can rule her out as a suspect. Circe's also offered to help, but I'm not sure how much help I can get from a sadist who's coping by attacking everyone.
Lola and Ajay did say that they wanted to focus on the main mission and that we "shouldn't get sidetracked" and all that, so I decided to just do it myself. Definitely going to be looking forward to interrogating these fuckers...
It's incredibly convenient that the Beakers just have torture interrogation equipment in their house.
Chloe: So, what were you doing at the Beakers?
Pascal: Olive and I came together to talk to Nervous, and then we heard screaming before noticing Loki flying out of a window and twitching as he got shocked.
Chloe: The lie detector's saying that you're not telling the truth.
Pascal: What reason would I have to lie?
Chloe: You've got a great motive. You two are workplace rivals, and you're dating the guy he's been experimenting on. I know any rational man would hate the man torturing his lover.
Pascal: That is true, yes.
Chloe: So you're guilty.
Pascal: What? Just because I have some common decency? Can I at least get a lawyer?
Chloe: Nope. Now, tell me about your relationship with
Pascal: I refuse to speak any longer without a lawyer present.
Chloe: Okay, fine. I'll interrogate someone else.
Olive: Pascal and I came here together to talk to Loki, but he told us to wait downstairs as he went to the bathroom. Then, we heard screaming before noticing him falling out of the window.
Chloe: Pascal said you came to talk to Nervous.
Olive: Did he, now?...That's just what he thinks. Have you seen those two together in a room? They're practically insufferable. Reminds me of the things I'd do with the Reaper whenever I saw him...
Chloe: (Ew, please don't tell me about that!) Sure...
Olive: I must've forgotten. I suppose we wanted to talk to both...my memory isn't as good as it was before.
Chloe: Sure it isn't. Was there a reason why you and Pascal came together? You two don't usually get along.
Olive: Can't a woman have a change of heart? He's my future son-in-law, after all.
Chloe: Sure...alright, whatever.
Erin: Hello! I'm Erin. It's such a pleasure to meet you, Ms. SCIA Agent! What's your name?
Chloe: (I wish I could punch her face in.) Nice to see you too, Erin. And I'm not interested in telling you my name. Just tell me what you came here for.
Erin: Oh, I just wanted to talk to my brother! But then I see him flying out the window, and next thing I know I see Pascal and Olive racing down the stairs! They probably would've left if Nervous didn't happen to be downstairs and wanted to say hi.
Chloe: ...I see
Erin: Also, I got this recording!
Pascal: And you're sure this is going to work?
Olive: Of course. Once Loki is gone, we'll be able to get Nervous out of the house and back with us. We can deal with Circe afterwards.
Pascal: I'm just scared we'll get caught. I've got a daughter to care for and family that depend on me, and I don't want to spend my life behind bars.
Olive: Chill out. I'll take care of the murder. You just drag the bodies back to my house and bury them there....think of it as a mother-in-law and son-in-law bonding activity.
Pascal: Well, alright. I'll trust your judgement.
Erin: See?
Chloe: You were trespassing on Specter property? That's a crime in itself.
Erin: Oh COME ON! Trespassing isn't as bad of a crime as literal MURDER!
Chloe: If they were the murderers. What were you even doing on their property, anyway?
Erin: ...Stealing their newspaper...
Chloe: Theft and trespassing, huh?...I see. You've given me enough to work with.
Erin: But-
Chloe: NEXT!
Nervous: ...I'm sorry. It wasn't me...I promise.
Chloe: It's okay, we're not going to hurt you. Just tell us what you saw.
Nervous: Well...Circe left for work...Loki was cleaning the house. Then Erin came and asked if Loki was home, so I told her and she went upstairs. After that Pascal and Olive came asking to see Loki, so I told them that they went upstairs and then they went. A bit later, the two of them went downstairs and a little bit later I heard screaming...
Chloe: So Erin came first, huh?...thank you, Nervous. You've been a great help.
Nervous: I have?
Chloe: Yep. I think I know who did this now...
Chloe: After some careful deduction, I've come to my conclusion...
Chloe: Erin did it!
Erin: WHAT? I literally showed you a video of Pascal and Olive plotting! How would it be me?
Chloe: Because if it wasn't, you would've taken that video to the police instead of saving it for your interrogation.
Erin: Okay, fine! It was me! I overheard the plan and decided to kill Loki myself in order frame them!
Circe: How could you?! Erin! I thought we were friends!
Erin: I'm only friends with Loki! I could care less about you! You're the most insufferable person I've ever met!
Circe: You mean "couldn't," you dumb bitch?
Erin: Why would you care, anyway? You don't even have a heart. You're like...you're like a sociopath or something!
Chloe: Oh, arresting her is going to be so satisfy-
Circe: You piece of shit! I'LL KILL YOU!
Chloe: Well, that concludes this mystery. Circe, normally I'm supposed to arrest you for murder, but instead I'll just have you lose custody of Nervous, who will return under the care of Olive.
Circe: That's fine.
Chloe: But we will have to charge you for illegal experimentation and medical malpractice, so we'll probably have to take you to court about that in order to settle on a proper punishment.
Lola: ...How did you finish this already? I thought it would take at least a week.
Pascal: Awesome! We won!
Olive: Can we go home now?
Chloe: Yeah, obviously. We're done here.
Olive: Oh, finally.
Nervous: Pascal! We can live together now!...you know what that means, right?
Olive: Oh Watcher, you two are gross. I'm leaving.
Chloe: (I'll just leave those two at it.) So, what now?
Circe: I already contacted Meredith to move in with me. I think she'll make a pretty good test subject.
Chloe: You sure move on fast.
Circe: No point in dwelling. Besides, there's plenty of other people out there. I'm sure it shouldn't be hard to find someone else.
Circe: Well...I wish you all the best.
Circe: Thanks, Chloe...oh, and if you want, I can give you access to some of Loki's documents. He's been doing research on weather alternations and mind control, but stopped both after he caused eternal winter. Not sure why, but maybe you'll find some use to it.
Chloe: Hm...alright. Let me see.
Chloe: (Oh, fuck! This is gold!...I have to get this to Ajay and Lola as soon as I can!)
THE NEXT DAY
#ts2#strangetown with a twist#sims 2 gameplay#loki beaker#circe beaker#olive specter#pascal curious#erin beaker#nervous subject
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I hate complaining but I need to talk about this thing before I explode
nonsensical angry rant under the cut
Grandad has always been a prick , he used to hit both my grandmother and my mom and her sister while my uncle always got away scot free because he was the only other man. Even by Balkan standards their family has always been antiquated, my grandfather decided to have children so that he didn’t have to hire anyone, he simply wanted workers. He did a lot of seriously fucked up shit but now that he’s been dead for years and my grandmother now has to be legally taken care of by my uncle it seems to be worse. She went through 2 wars, as a child with ww2 and when jugoslavia separated, went through physical, sexual, mental and financial abuse for YEARS only to now be completely neglected by her own son who has seen everything that her husband put her through. You literally cannot breath in her house, no one cleans , they come from time to time to give her their leftover BURNT food , no one helps her shower, she’s slowly moving less and less, can barely get to the bathroom her house is an absolute disaster and they send their son’s girlfriend to bring her stuff they come like every few months or when they know we’re coming , he lives like 5 min away from her and he can’t even fucking try !!! Now she’s having problems with her right foot and it looks to be severe but he says he gave her cream so it’s fine?????? It’s swollen and slowly turning yellow and you think a cream is gonna solve it?? Fucking bring her to the doctor!!! My aunt only uses this situation to talk shit but in the meantime she’s also not doing anything!!
we’re in an entire other country and you want us to come and take care of your responsibility that YOU CHOSE TO HAVE!!!
She wants us to call the police but if we do that they automatically take her house because “it’s the law and that’s how it works” and than she’ll be able to talk shit with her brother about mom because “she’s greedy now that she’s rich in Italy” AS IF ANYONE THAT MOVES IN ITALY IS AUTOMATICALLY RICH!!! AND SHE KNOWS MY DAD WAS HOMELESS WHEN HE CAME HERE!!! SHE KNOWS WE USED TO LIVE LITERALLY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKING WOODS AND WENT ON WITHOUT HEAT!!! SHE KNOWS HOW LONG IT TOOK US TO BE SOMEWHAT FINANCIALLY STABLE AND SHE’S STILL ANGRY THAT MOM DIDNT BRING HER WITH HER!!! THEY BOTH ARE!!! MY DAD DROVE FOR HOURS INTO A FUCKING WARZONE TO BE ABLE TO GET MOM AND YOU GET MAD TGAT HE DIDNT DO THE SAME WITH YOU?? GRANDMA TO THIS DAY THANKS MY DAD FOR HAVING BROUGHT MY MOM AWAY FROM HERE!!! YOU’RE ANGRY CAUSE SHE GOT HIT “LESS” THAN YOU, YOURE ANGRY THAT IN YOUR HEAD SHES LIVING THE LIFE YOU WANTED HOW FUCKING PSYCHOPATHIC DO YOU HAVE TO BE TO SEE YOUR MOTHER IN A SITUATION LIKE THIS AND THINK “HEY, THIS COULD BE GOOD TO DRAG MY SISTER IN THE MUD” INSTEAD OF JUST TAKING CARE OF YOUR FUCKING MOM !!!! MEANWHILE THAT FUCKER KEEPS STEALING EVERYONES MONEY IS IN DEBT AND BADICALLY FORCING MY COUSIN TO PAY THEM FOR HIM YOUR INDEBTED TO YOUR OWN SON!! WE TRUSTWD HIM TO EATCH PUR HOUSE AND INSTEAD OF PAYING THE TAXES HE USED OUR MONEY FOR STUPID PARTIES!!! BECAUSE LOOKING RICH IS MORE IMPORTANT!!! YOU AND YOUR FUCKING REPUTATION YOU ALREADY RUINED IT!!!! EVERYONE KNOW HOW YOU ARE AND IF GRANDMA DIES ITS GONBA BE BECAUSE OF YOU!!!
#to delete#I’m just so angry#I saw my uncle today and decided to stay in the car but he opened my door anyway Imto talk to me I was this close to spit in his face
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Liveblog of Gåsmamman season 6 (so spoilers, obviously)
Episode 1
Everyone needs to hug a cow every once in a while😔
Wow is that prison??
Omfg the kid in the car afahsghsgshs
Uhhh how can you just "check" the dark web?? Is it easy or what? Lmao
Fuck, the kids and the kids kids FUCK
Omg not the kid (I don't think she would ever harm the kid but uhhh trauma?? Jfc)
FUCK NINAAAAAAA
Fuck and now Linus
Jfc shit
Holy fuck
Oh god he's gonna find out now😭
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
"Am I dead?" OMG😭😭😭😭😭
Awwww the hug!!!!!!!
Also is he wearing a wedding ring??
Episode 2
Poor baby😭 "I wanna see mama" ahhhhhhh
Are they gonna put her in prison so that she kills Sonja?
Lol I thought that was Fabian for a sec
HOLY FUCK WHAT THE FUCK
What the hell? A fire?
Woah wtf is that even legal??? Jesus christ
Oh fucking new that guard was iffy
Of course they take the wrong person🙄
Who is this bitch?
Oh god she ain't gonna get to the apartment is she?
What the fuck hahahaha she escaped??
Yeah no people don't remember what the fuck you wrote on your CV lmao
Oh shit Emil might lose his job
None of those kids better get hurt or die istg
FUCKING KNEW IT AFSHSGSHDGHSGSGS I HAD A GUT FEELING EMIL WAS IN ON IT
Episode 3
Sonja you can't complain about an ankle monitor are you kidding me???
Omg Linus leaning on his mum my heart😭
Omg the snow is so beautiful!!!!!
Holy shit he was married (did that happen in s5 and I forgot? Lol)
But what if HE is the leak??? Ahhhhh
Hockey? Lmao
Oh that fucker GET HIM GUSTAV
Shit shit shit are they gonna follow him??
Holy FUCK
God poor girl
Vera shut the fuck up
Ohh the piano music is very nice
Oh fuck yeah Gustav is smart😌
Sooooo many secret🙄
Linus heard..... Is he gonna run away again?
Ohh family drama
Fucking knew he was gonna leave
Ohh Lukas helped him (I think?)
But like where the fuck is he gonna go? Can he even drive??
Oop Richard dead
Episode 4
Jfc another chase🙄
Fucking hellllll they know where they are
Preeeetty sure that wasn't Linus who took the photos Zac
I am scared for Linus here ahhhhhh
Oh shit it was, for the passports?
FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK RUNNNNN
Fuck
Fucking Dante
Ahhh fuck yeah that was awesome lmao
Okay that was like a tranquilizer or smt right?
Episode 5
Of course the vest lol I forgot about that
Dramaaaaaaaa
I mean I understand Zac, Fredrik is in danger and the bad guys won't hesitate to hurt a child, but I also understand Nina wanting to help her mum
I hate it when my gut is right, that kid seemed in on all this shit (maybe he framed Richard???)
They made themselves a snack wtf afsjsgsh
Did Zac take Linus??
Vera asked for Linus??
FUCK OH YOU ARE SHITTING ME ZAC
Zac you fucking idiot you think they aren't going to hurt him???? Seriously??? FUCK
What the fuck are they making?
Ohhhh Zac I hate you so much right now
Oh
Fuck
Well
Shit
HOLY FUCKING SHIT FUCK
Fuck
And Fredrik????? Without a dad??? And Nina won't know FUCK
Episode 6
Oh wow she old
So I guess she does go to jail in the end?
Oh fuck yeah Gustav you smart son of a bitch
Fuck you Vera for hurting a fucking kid FUCK
I mean if you're gonna raid a place and save a kid better be discreet and not blare your fucking sirens at top volume what the fuck
Why did Dante talk and not shoot Vera? Hello????
SONJA KILL HER
Vera told Linus about Zac right?
Yeah Linus knows Zac's dead
Fuck
Is Winston Barry's son? Idk
Oh shit they are listening
OH SHIT
Jesus fucking christ
But as well Linus needs to say that Zac fucking kidnapped him, like that's why Sonja did what she did
Oh shit Linus called Gustav
Holy shit a bomb????
But they got them ig after YEARS
Awww the graveyard😟
Holy shit hell of a tattoo wow
Ohh Nina found someone
Okay so this is in the future
Did Linus get married??
UM
UM
UM
UUUUUUUUMMMMMMMM
That is so fucking weird no adahsfshsgs
But awww cute bride!!!!
Now go shave that beard afshsgshdh
How many times has Nina changed her hair hahahahahha love the new look!!
Oh you are shitting me
The minute she is out...... WHAT THE FUCK
Oh
Wait
WHAT
OKAY I WAS NOT EXPECTING THAT AFSHSGDJDHDHDGSHSG WHAT
That was some twilight shit right there
I mean I think she's right
Hahahaha FINALLY THEY KISS LMAO
Oh wow
Okay then
Yeah that might have been the best thing for her kids
But like what the hell
👑
Well....... What a ride adahsgdhdgdh glad it didn't end with Linus's beard cause that thing is gonna haunt me in my nightmares afshshdjdh but maybe now the family can live "normally" idk
So many emotions right now I can't even think afajsgsjshd
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Incorrect quotes with my ocs!!
What the title says. Oc list !! If anyone wants me to give some brief descriptions of my ocs I’ll make a separate post for that :) .
(Cats won’t be used for this post btw)
Koi Fish (he/him)
Asriel Fish (she/they)
Perkeo/Mx (any/all pronouns)
Dahlia (she/they/it/xe)
Myth (it/she)
Toki (they/it/he — a literal cat)
Inky (it/she/they — also a cat)
Melanie (she/her)
Azmaveth (it/xe)
Jacklyn (he/it)
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Dahlia: *Walking in to a room* Sorry I’m late... I was... doing things.
*Sounds of running footsteps progressively getting louder*
Perkeo/Mx: *Out of breath* SHE PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKIN’ STAIRS.
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Myth: Stop buying plastic skeletons for Halloween! It's terrible for the environment!
Koi: Yeah! Locally sourced, all natural skeletons are much more environmentally friendly!
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Melanie: My life is in the hands of an idiot!
Mx, motioning to himself and Perkeo: No no no, TWO idiots!
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Jacklyn: Why is azmaveth so sad?
Koi: Xe took one of those “Which Character Are You?” quizzes
Jacklyn: And...?
Koi: It got Dahlia.
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 Dahlia: Yo is perkeo sleeping or dead?
Melanie: Hopefully dead, I hated xer guts.
Dahlia: Yeah, so did I.
Perkeo: Okay first of all, fuck you-
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Asriel: Koi was banned from the chicken shack, so we had to go out of town to get some.
Koi: Well, they shouldn’t say “all you can eat” if they don’t mean it.
Asriel: Koi- you ate a chair.
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Myth: Okay, truth or dare?
Dahlia: Truth
Myth: How many hours have you slept this week?
Dahlia: 😨
Dahlia: ...Dare
Myth: Go to bed.
Dahlia : I don’t like this game.
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Azmaveth: Dumbest scar stories, go!
Jacklyn: I burned my tongue once drinking chai.
Myth: I dropped a hair dryer on my leg once and burned it.
Asriel: I have a piece of graphite in my leg for accidentally stabbing myself with a pencil in the first grade.
Dahlia : I was taking a cup of noodles out of the microwave and spilled it on my hand and I got a really bad burn.
Koi:
Koi: I have emotional scars.
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Random person: Hewwo.
Myth: Hihiiiiii!
Azmaveth: Greetings, Humans.
Jacklyn: Three kinds of people.
Perkeo : I want pudding.
Jacklyn : Four kinds of people.
Dahlia : WHAT’S UP FUCKERS?
Jacklyn : Five kinds of people.
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Myth, trying to convince Dahlia to join the group: You know... I thought it'd be good to have someone come along who's really... strong!
Koi: And loud!
Perkeo: And grumpy!
Jacklyn: And oblivious to reality!
Dahlia: I hope you all burn in hell.
#creepypasta#fandom#marble hornets#slashers#horror#lgbtqia#slenderverse#ocs#incorrect quotes#memes#eddsworld#dc#marvel#media#oringal character#crimes
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Forbidden Love. Part 3: Ted.
This is from my personal Muggle Modern AU about the Black Sisters. Let me know if you have any questions or if you want to know more about this story.
Check out Part 1 and Part 2.
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Late November, 2009.
Ted felt like he couldn't breathe. Ted's legs were numb. They were just running because they had to. But Ted's mind was somewhere else. He could only hear his breathing. What the others were saying was muffled. And he could only distinguish shapes and lights with his watery eyes. All he could see was Andromeda's face. How scared and sad she was.
"WAIT! STOP!" Ted's hearing finally focused on Tammy's voice. When Ted stopped running he finally realized how much he had run because his legs were on fire. And he was sweating. The rest of his friends were the same. Out of breath. And probably numb too.
"What the fuck was that, Rugby Boy?" Will asked furiously "A bottle?"
Adam was kind of pale too. Ted knew him. He wasn't a violent person. They didn't hate those people. They simply thought they were annoying. And making silly pranks and getting those Knights into trouble had been fun at Hogwarts. It was a silly war. Those Knights got everything they wanted just because of their last names. Their money. It wasn't fair that plenty of teachers gave them privileges. Adam also had a name. Son of a Rugby star. But he was different. And he had chosen to be on Ted's side. But Adam had never been this angry.
"That fucker was messing with Tammy!" Adam said furiously "I couldn't stand it"
Tammy looked so pale. She was so tired that she sat on the floor. Ted went cold.
"Tammy?"
"Tammy, are you okay?" Roger kneeled in front of her and grabbed her chin "What did he do to you?"
Ted felt like he had failed her. He had been so busy. Ted had been so angry that Rodolphus Lestrange accused him of stalking Andromeda.
"Andromeda is too good for you" He had said "You are nothing but a mundane waiter who has nowhere to drop dead. Stay away from her"
Ted had only tried to defend himself. But when Lestrange said that. He got violent.
What a wanker, Ted was. Tammy needed him. And he hadn't been there.
Tammy looked into Roger eyes. She just nodded.
"I am okay. It was nothing. He was just a fucking pervert"
Ted knew her. She wasn't okay.
The rest of the gang was quiet for a while. Roger took off his jacket and put it around Tammy's shoulders. Tammy smiled.
"Oh Fuck!" Will moaned "Our fucking equipment! We left it all there!!" he said desperately, pointing to his back. And grabbing his knees.
There were a few murmuring swears and sighs.
"We have to go back and get it" Roger nodded, still touching Tammy's shoulder.
"No" Ted said softly.
"I don't give a damn about them" Adam said. I want to show them they shouldn't mess with us. Let's go back"
"NO!" Ted said louder "There's nothing there. I saw Rabastan Lestrange destroying everything during the chaos...."
And he had been to busy looking for Andromeda to stop him. Besides, Rodolphus had knocked him down. And he was on the floor bleeding.
"WHAT?" Will screamed.
"Fuck!" Adam kicked a trash can nearby.
Roger simply looked down and shook his head. Tammy was still numb.
"Do you know how much I've fucking saved for those drums?" Will was a funny lad. He made fun of serious situations. He made everyone laugh when things seemed dark. He was positive despite of having a tough life. But right now. He was being dead serious.
"We know, Will" Ted tried. He felt guilty.
"You have to be kidding me" Will covered his face.
"We've all made an effort to get those things. But..."
"Fuck Ted! This is all your fault!" It was Adam who spoke. He was furious, spitting words and moving his hands dramatically "I told you messing with that girl would only bring trouble!"
Ted was quiet.
"Andromeda is not just a rich girl to play around with..."
Ted shook his head "It is not a game" but Adam ignored him.
"She is a Black! One of the most rich and powerful families in The UK!" Adam continued. He sounded hysterical.
"Adam, stop" Tammy said. But he ignored her. "And she was there! Jeering with them. Laughing at us.... Don't you see? You are surely just a silly game for her. Going out with you is a fucking joke to her!".
"Adam..." It was Roger who tried to stop him now. But Adam didn't listen.
"She probably told everyone to go there and mess up with our performance, with our instruments, with Tammy...."
"Shut up" Ted said slowly.
"That fucking spoiled rich princess is a complete bitch..."
"SHUT UP! SHUUUT UUUUP!" Ted yelled this time and he approached and grabbed Adam's shirt. He could feel that the others were tense. They had enough violence for the night.
Andromeda wasn't any of those things. She would never be able to play a game or mess with people. She was not Bellatrix. Ted had fallen in love with her because she was different from all of them. She made him laugh. She was innocent but thirsty to learn many things and live adventures. And at the same time, she was so brave sometimes it surprised Ted. She was extremely beautiful. But what was more beautiful was her intelligence. The way she put Ted's world upside-down.
But all of that came with the package of being a Black. And having the devil for a sister. Maybe her parents were worse. Ted hadn't met them. But he had heard nasty stories about them.
And Andromeda had so much love for all her family. She was constantly defending them. But still she kept Ted hidden. Ted didn't know what to believe.
"Andromeda hadn't told anyone about us. About me" Even though he was sure she would if Ted was someone like Rodolphus Lestrange.
Adam seemed a bit scared but carried on either way. With a lower voice this time.
"And what do you think will happen if The Blacks know you've been fucking their little princess, ha?" Adam spat "Do you think they will celebrate? Welcome you into their home?" Ted pushed him away furiously "Oh how about this... Publish it in the papers" then he made gestures with his hands "The princess and the pebble..." then he clapped "What a wonderful love story"
Ted punched him hard. Tammy let out a scream. Roger stood up, ready to calm them down. Ted loved Adam. He would die for him and the other way around. But right now he was being a dick.
Adam didn't do anything else. He just stared. Ted started pacing around to calm down.
"They are gonna fuck you over, Teddy" Adam said again. Now pleading "They would never accept that Andromeda would be with someone like you..." he was right. So Ted stopped pacing "So there are two options. You either keep being her little secret, forever. Or you keep on letting them fuck you over. And not only you. But us as well. Just like tonight".
Adam was right. So right. They all knew Adam was right, because they didn't say anything. But it didn't mean that Ted hated the truth. It hurt. And the knot on his throat got stronger.
Ted stared at his friends one by one. Their bruises. Their ripped clothes. Their tired and pale expressions. God knows what that bastard did to Tammy. How much they had saved for their instruments. To build this band. And he never planned for this. To fall in love love this hard for Andromeda. He never thought about her family, her money or her friends. Just her.
Ted thought about how his life was before her. How his life was with her. And how it would be without her. It would definitely hurt to be without her. To carry on. To try to forget her. No other girl would be her. No one would make him feel this way. No one would feel this great to hold, to kiss, to touch. And it hurt like hell thinking that way. Maybe Ted couldn't live without Andromeda. But he had to.
"I am sorry guys" he said to his friends "I am gonna fix this. I swear"
And Ted walked away, ran away ignoring how Tammy was calling after him.
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Outside it was pouring. The perfect weather for Ted's sadness. The song that was playing on the radio spoke about love, about dispear, about how they couldn't live without their loved ones, how they couldn't breathe without them.
Ted decided to turn off the radio. This was too painful.
And just then, somebody knocked on his father's car's window. Ted jumped. Andromeda. Ted unlocked the door and she came in.
"Hey"
"Hey"
Ted's body was screaming for her touch. Especially since she looked so cold and white. And so beautiful with her hair soaked.
"You're soaked" Ted said "Let me give you my jacket"
"No, Ted it's okay"
Ted took it off anyway.
"Let me give you my jacket"
Andromeda accepted it. They were silent after that. Only the pouring rain sounded against the car. It had never been awkward like this before, until now. Ted hadn't seen Andromeda in almost two weeks after the incident. He missed her like hell. But he wasn't sure what she would want right now.
Andromeda was the first to look up at him, searching for his eyes. The power of her eyes was so strong that he had to look at her as well.
They both came closer immediately. Like magnets. They needed each other.
Andromeda hesitated but touched Ted's cheek. And he immediately closed his eyes at the touch. This would be even harder than he thought.
"I swear I didn't know anything" Andromeda cried "I didn't know we were going there. Or what would happen. I swear!"
Ted nodded. He knew that. He never doubted that.
Andromeda kissed him a bit desperately. But Ted pulled away. Even if his lips protested.
"Ted..." Andromeda begged.
Ted was silent. He had planned what to tell Andromeda in his mind so many times. But now that he had her in front of him, it was hard. So hard. He was speechless.
"Bellatrix knows about us" Andromeda added. She was nervous, her eyes flickering from side to side.
"She knows?" That scared Ted. He couldn't deny it.
Andromeda nodded.
"Yeah I am sure she knows" she said "She hadn't told me anything about it. I mean, Bella pretends she doesn't know anything. She acts like always. But I know her..."
"Did she tell your parents?" Ted mostly feared for his friends.
"No" Andromeda shook her head "I thought she might. But..." she sighed "I don't know. Maybe I can reason with her and she might see how happy you make me and..."
Ted sighed "No, Dromeda" he said "I don't think she would"
Andromeda looked at him. It felt like they were talking about different people. Bellatrix Black had been a nightmare for Ted. She hated him. And she had shown it.
"It... It's just..." Andromeda's voice shook "She doesn't know you. She needs to get to know you"
Ted sighed. Andromeda dreamt big. But Adam's words were running through Ted's brain over and over again. Ted didn't know but he had the feeling that Bellatrix had planned everything that night. He didn't say that.
"Adam almost went to jail" Ted said looking away. But he knew Andromeda was surprised. "If his father wasn't rich and important, he would've been locked in there for a year"
"He broke Gerard's head!" Andromeda was defending him. Ted looked at her "He got stitches at the Hospital"
"Do you know what he did to Tammy?"
Andromeda looked down.
"He had drugs. Him and Rab had something that night...Some pill"
Ted couldn't believe she was defending them.
"They interrogated my parents" Ted continued "The police told them I am a violent person. They let me out because they didn't have proof of something I had done. But they said they would keep an eye on me"
"I am sorry" Andromeda whispered.
Ted didn't answer. He was angry. But not at Andromeda. At everyone around her.
"I know that what they did was wrong" Andromeda added "But you guys became violent as well. And Adam shouldn't have..."
"I would've done the same" Ted interrupted furiously. Andromeda looked at him "When it comes to Tammy, I am capable of killing. You know that"
Silent tears fell down Andromeda's cheeks. Ted fought the urge to wiped them away.
"They destroyed our instruments. All of it"
Andromeda frowned. Like she couldn't believe it.
"Maybe Bella and Rod found out. But they are not capable of doing that"
Ted scoffed. He shook his head. He was getting angrier. It wasn't Andromeda's fault. He reminded himself. It wasn't her fault.
"It was Rabastan. I saw him" Ted spat
"I told you they were on drugs"
"What about Rodolphus? And you sister?" Ted asked "Don't you think they would do this because they don't like the fact we are together?"
Andromeda didn't answer. She was frowning because she couldn't believe Ted was raising his voice.
"I think Rodolphus would do anything to get me out of the way" Ted added "He desperately wants to fuck you. And Bellatrix? She is the worst of all. I bet she planned everything. That bitch!"
Andromeda slapped him. Just like that. And it hurt. Not that slapping no. But the way she was looking at him so dissapointed. Andromeda began crying.
Ted felt immediately like a piece of shit for hurting her like that.
"I am sorry" Ted said lowering his voice "I am sorry, love"
Ted tried to pull her in but Andromeda was angry. She pushed him away. But Ted insisted. Finally Andromeda gave in and she broke down crying in his chest. Ted stroked her hair. He kissed her head. God how much he loved her. So tears fell down his cheeks as well. This wasn't fair.
"I don't think this is gonna work, Dromeda" Ted said softly. He was thinking about Adam's words. How right he was.
Andromeda shook her head. She was holding Ted's shirt for dear life. She pulled him closer. Ted's body felt so right and comfortable.
"Do you honestly think your parents will accept me? Your sisters? Your friends?"
Andromeda continued sobbing.
"Things like the other night will continue happening. And I am fucking my friends' lives because of you"
Andromeda finally pulled away. She wiped her tears and looked at Ted like she couldn't believe what he was saying. Her eyes were all puffy and red. God, she was beautiful.
"What are you fucking saying, Ted?" she asked scared.
"I don't think I can continue with this anymore" Ted's eyes filled with tears as he said this. So he looked away.
"Ted, no!" Andromeda cried desperately scooping closer "We can solve this. I am pretty sure that if I talk with my parents, my sisters... Rodolphus and the others doesn't matter... I mean..."
Ted shook his head as he silently cried.
"Ted, I love you" Andromeda said as she cupped his face between her hands "I love you. And you love me. You love me"
Ted let out a sob. But he pushed Andromeda away.
"Nobody is gonna accept anything" Ted said "Bellatrix hates me. Rodolphus hates me"
"No....No..." Andromeda insisted as she cried harder "I don't care. I will run away with you. I'll do anything"
"No" Ted cried as well "I am not gonna let you do that because of me"
"Ted, don't give up on us so easily" Andromeda begged.
Ted was not only complicating his friends' lives with this relationship. But he was also ruining Andromeda's. She could never be happy hiding this way. She couldn't be at peace with her family. She couldn't have the life she deserved with Ted. Ted had nothing to offer her. So it was clear that she was better without him.
"I had fun with you but I am not willing to complicate my life for you like this" Lies. Lies. All lies "I don't think I love you that much" Ted loved her more than anything. He would do anything.
But Ted knew Andromeda. She would not give up so easily. She needed to move on and forget about him. So Ted was making her hate him.
Andromeda looked at him in surprise.
"You don't mean that" she shook her head "I don't believe you"
"Since I've met you, my life has been fucked" A big lie. "I almost got kicked from work. I have trouble with Adam. The band doesn't progress. Things keep happening to my friends. I've been humiliated but your stupid sister, by The Lestranges..." Ted was trying so hard not to break down. He had a big knot on his throat.
"It all had been because of you"
"Fuck you!" Andromeda screamed furiously with tears in her eyes. It was working.
"It's not worth it to go through all of this just to fuck you"
Andromeda slapped him again. And this time she opened the door furiously. The sound of the pouring rain got stronger.
But before Andromeda got out, she turned.
"I thought you were braver than this" she said "I thought you would fight for me. Not pretend you are a dick! You are gonna regret this, Ted"
I am doing this for you. Ted thought.
As soon as Andromeda slammed the door closed, Ted felt very cold and very sad. It took everything in him not to run after her, not to hold her in his arms and tell her how much he loved her, how much he was willing to do and go through because of her. She was worth it. She was so worth it. But he was doing this because he had no choice. Andromeda and him could never be together. Not in peace anyway.
Instead Ted watched Andromeda ran away in the rain. And he cried. He finally let it all out. And he got so angry that he hit and hit the wheel. Over and over again.
"Fuck! FUUUUCK!" he screamed.
And then he began sobbing like never before. He already missed her. He already needed her. But Andromeda was gone. And Ted would never see her again.
#the black sisters#bellatrix black#andromeda black#andromeda tonks#ted tonks#tedromeda#rodolphus lestrange#rabastan lestrange#forbidden love#Muggle AU#Muggle Modern AU
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Hey. You. I want to know about your characters please? 🥺
I--,, Ok i dont know on which one to start,, so i'll do like quick bios and shit with pics of my boys (lies)
I just want to say these dudes are from waaayy back to when i was 12, and im still building on them, so,,
First ONE!, my sweet little angel,, FL-11X Aka. Felix!
This poor motherfucker used to be a basic af model mainly used for costumer service, he was being deployed as a receptionist for the main building for his creator company, until The Incident happened, the day he lost all his limbs and a big chuck of memory.
He was thrown in the trash, deemed as unusable and nothing more than scrap, until an old lady found him still barely functioning, she took him with her and took him to her local repair shop and the mechanic did what she could to save him, his limbs were replaced with obviously lower quality ones and they don't match well with what remained from his old frame but they work! (kind of)
When i say that the lady took him with her, i really meant it. FL-11X became like,, his adopted grandchild, not son, grandchild. Once FL-11X was repaired, he had nowhere to go, so the lady just let him stay with her, after a while she did the needed paperwork so FL-11X, now called "Felix", could legally live with her as her "caregiver", you know, since old age, just so they hadn't to take him away.
She really spoils him, she lets Felix try anything that catches his eyes optics? sensors?
The Next one is my literally sweet boy man, Sayvius!!
This man has nothing to do with Felix! This man is made of honey and he fucking hates humans!
A literal living Mellified Man, yes he's based on Lemon demon Sweet Bod if you want.
This motherfucker, man. I love him. He has like 3 jobs, dude. he barely has money despite of that, he lives in a fucking abandoned house that he acclimated.
I don't know what to tell you bc i ABSOLUTELY LOVE EVERYTHING I MADE UP ABOUT HIM, His limbs produce healing honey (he sells it), he's practically a dead person, but not really? He needs to constantly eat meat so the honey he produces doesn't consume his body, He's a waiter in the local Tavern on the only-monsters commune where he lives, His Mom (who i also adore) is a human-fucker, making his dad a human DESPITE he hating humans.
I JUST-- AAAAAAAAAAAA
[OLD AF DRAWING] SLITES!! a local fisherman that has a broken dream about being a pirate... so he buys in the aesthetic! also he's one of, if not THE BEST FRIEND of Sayvius.
He's really a fish aficionado, so he fishes and cooks them and he sells the fish raw or cooked. mf goes to the beach and then comes back to tell Sayvius about his new fish findings and asks him if he can use the kitchen to cut them open and cook them and then slap Sayvius hand when he wants to taste the fish raw.
He also carries super sharp knives with him everywhere he goes.
Slites is way more chill about humans than Sayvius and he usually tells him to relax about them, since his brother, Kridate, lives in the city and he constantly goes to visit him. He also gets annoyed when people confuse him with vampires bc he isn't one, or so he claims.
Either way, these two love to sit in the "porch" and talk bad about life.
Now, My boy Glyzer!! He has nothing to do with the prior ones!
He was supposed to be the heir to the throne for his planet, but he said "haha nope" and ran away! now he's wanders through the cosmos and he's a proud single father of a kid who saw alone and that wanted to join him in his adventure.
Glyzer is quite a mf, since he's kinda used to a life of luxury, but that doesn't stop him from wanting to learn how to do stuff, he's also quite stupid and doesn't know how to manage money (he tries)
The kid in question
Vip, They used to live with his uncle and aunt who treated they more as a tool than a person, They encountered Glyzer one day in the market and practically became his guide for his whole stay, one day Glyzer saw how their family treated them and decided to stand up for them, and then they pulled an "Adopt me, Miss Honey! You can adopt me!"
Glyzer was reluctant but in the end Vip joined his journey with no destination.
Vip is cute, and they know that, so despite looking clueless most of the time, they're really smart, so Glyzer and them use eachother for getting free stuff once they end up with no money and have to look for a temporary job.
Another one, Kamaleon!
Tokusatsu inspired as you can see. he's a robot made from scratch by a dude, who then, with his roomie teach him how to function.
He usually goes out and does the functions a local hero would do, people think he's a human in a suit instead of a robot, so they roll with it.
When he interacts with people for almost anything he gets a little stiffy and doesn't know how to move or what to say. He has also stopped some robbery attempts totally accident, gaining some following online and shit.
Kamaleon's "Team" also got into making stage shows because, why the fuck not, so they have this whole thing where Liam, the roomie was the og villain for him, but then he became a sidekick to Kamaleon when someone else started to show up to the stage shows as a bigger villain to be defeated. the fun thing is that no one knows who that guys is but they keep showing up at shows and making tweets about how "evil" they are and how are going to defeat kamaleon and challenging him, and the kids love it, so yay!!
also, since Kamaleon is a robot i can retcon him to Felix story and i can make him a Kamaleon fan, big win for me.
#OMG I HOPE THIS ISNT TOO MUCH SDJKFHKJFHJA#BUT STILL LIKE#I DONT WANT TO TALK ABOUT MY TRANSFORMERS FC'S BC I HAVE ALREADY TALKED ABOUT THEM IN THE SERVER AND YOU ALREADY KNOWW#also i hadnt talked about some other more of my oc's but its late already and 😩#AAAAAA#maybe later i'll add about Marissa and Gale#Meddy and Methe Glyin are still in development#beside that one herbo friend Sayvius has#but idk. its a mayhaps#i want to thank my bestie because after years i could ask her about making her oc and felix besties and mwah#asks for smods
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Rpg Anon: To answer your question: Simple. 1. They don't care. They're all "pure" of heart. They just want to do what their whimsical little hearts tell them do, free of any inhibitions or thinking. 2. Here's another way to look at it. They're all Nagito after he found out Hajime has no talent in dr2. He was an asshole to Hajime. Ironically tho, Izuru, the ultimate hope, a being that represented what Nagito would adore most is this world, is Hajime too.
They all adore the legend and beauty of the idea of The Savior (talent) but the minute they lay eyes on The Savior, they grow sick and repulsed at the fact they exist cuz it goes against what they feel. "Oh The Savior is so wonderful and graceful and gallant" >>> "How dare someone better than us exist?! How dare they tell us what to do?!" >>> "Oh the legends of heroic deeds that The Savior has done are wonderful, aren't they?" Rinse repeat.
I'm sure I said this before. Honestly, everything could have been avoided if 1. Those assholes did what they told to do and made the goddamn sword (don't ask) instead of being lazy or 2. Morgan (the "Makoto" turned "Izuru" antagonist character I showed the viewpoint of for you) also did what she told to do and SLAUGHTERED THEM ALL. Unbiased ruthless genocide of everyone. No saving them, no ruling them, just a wave of death and closing the curtain on everything. Honestly would have been a mercy kill to her actual good friends too.
Now I'm going to explain more I didn't get to say previously that will make things sound even worse.
Take this into consideration. Follow along with me and chronology of events to see why all these pieces of shit deserve to die. 1. Let's just say "God" (I can't spell his name) was a swell guy and created this entire land and all the people. They all worshipped him and there was love and peace for a while. Until they realized that "God" is above them as people and they didn't like someone better than them existing and telling them what to do. So they decided to kill his priestess/wife, throw her corpse down a pit, poison him (to this day idk how they managed to poison someone as fucking gigantic and all powerful as him but regardless), and seal him in that same pit. Sigh. 2. Then, the world itself summons Morgan to bring order and peace to the land now that god is dead for now. You already know how this turned out. 3. Next, the world itself told Morgan to kill everyone (yes that's right. Imagine if the entire planet itself was disgusted with its global population so much that it plotted to kill them all) and gave her a spear to do it. Morgan chose still to save everyone and betrayed the world. 4. So the world created Oberon (the third Junko character I mentioned) to kill everyone and more specifically beat Morgan. Honestly, this was an INGENIOUS plan. Morgan is downright TERRIFIED of bugs. However this plan got fucked over cuz Morgan had friends who took care of Oberon. Loophole. 5. And so the world decided to recreate Morgan. The next Savior/Chosen One: Artoria Caster (Castoria). ...the fuckers treated her the same way... The sole reason she survived long enough was cuz of Oberon. They treated her so terribly that Oberon himself, who was born to hate any Chosen One, felt that despite this, he was disgusted by those fuckers and how they treated her that he took care of Castoria in secret and taught her fire magic and awkward magic for survival.
That's straight up the equivalent of saying Makoto was so abused and hurt by everyone that Junko herself, despite knowing that Makoto will end her in the future, couldn't take seeing him suffer anymore and taught him the power of Hope. Wow.
And here's something incredibly wacky as fuck. This goes to show how crazy insane those fuckers were. The village that castoria once lived at were originally going to ritual sacrifice her cuz they were assholes. Why didn't they? Was it cuz Morgan's army was coming? Did they gain a sense of heart for once? No. The sheer thought and joy of being able to sacrifice someone for no reason caused them all to, I kid you not, start having an celebratory orgyfest of killing each other, eating each other, burning everything down, and destruction. WTF. By the time Morgan's army arrived, they saw a wave of fucking crazy lunatic psychos doing wtf things so they did the only sensible thing and killed who was left in order to not have anymore of these heretics spread. Castoria literally slept through all this chaos.
Sorry for talking about this so much. I got a bit too passionate about how much love to hate this Avalon chapter. I'll just end it with this happy note.
2 years later, we did get swimsuit summer versions of Morgan, Castoria, Barghest (the "Sakura" character), Melusine ("mukuro" character), Baobhan Sith (can't spell her name, the "Mikan" character), and even hell a summer uniform for Oberon. All I can say I'm truly glad i finally see them all smile again. Pointers to Melusine who doesn't have to think about anything terrible anymore and can now focus on/have fun doing shoryukens, gushing over firearm artillery, gushing over being a fighter jet herself, drinking her favorite drink of soy sauce mixed with honey and alcohol (dragons have weird taste), and most importantly, her absolute joy and hobby to straight up CUCK ALL HER FRIENDS by constantly Constantly trying to fuck the protagonist despite the fact that her friends like them too and called dibs. Barghest can enjoy a life without her curse and enjoy being a fire fighter muscle mommy maid. Baobhan sith can just sit down and read a book for once instead of thinking about all the abuse she endured. And Oberon can enjoy being a neet hikkomori trolling us about melons. (We live in the fucking Artic; where the hell are we going to get fresh melon?)
//To me it just sounds like whoever wrote that chapter just has zero faith in humanity as a species.
//We have the potential to be the worst creatures on the planet, true, but we also have the potential to be the best.
//Nothing in the world is evil by nature, not even us.
-Mod
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Rey Gives No F*cks About the Grandfather Paradox
Okay so since nobody’s suggested a fic under these terms, I ended up expanding on this post on discord and things snowballed. We kept to the basics of the entire plot revolving around Rey really hating her grandad and leveraging her blood relation to not be unalived about it.
With contributions by @atagotiak, @dracothulhu, @thepallaspalace, and several others. The title comes from @gelpenss.
The basic thing I absolutely need is this:
Rey gets thrown back to the middle of the clone wars, and the subsequent plot leans in really heavily on her being, genetically-via-clone-dad, the daughter of the guy running the entire galaxy.
Nobody knows what to do with her.
The timing is mid-TCW for the past (because I want Ahsoka there) and vaguely between Episodes 8 and 9 because I... never watched E9 and don’t want to worry about the timeline. The only things that matter is that Luke is dead (he can die as he did in canon) and that Rey knows she’s Palp’s granddaughter (not the way she does in canon).
We'll say Luke found out from Anakin's panicked force-ghost and just went "well, fuck, okay, I should tell her this before she ends up in a situation like mine and finds out mid-battle or something."
Luke, prior to time-travel: Okay, so, now that I'm dead I know some things I didn't before. Like who your parents were. In the interest of full disclosure because I was in a very similar situation and I don't want you learning the way I did, I'm just going to come right out and say that your father was a clone was Sheev Palpatine.
Rey: ...
Luke: Are you okay?
Rey: I don't know who that is.
(She grew up on Jakku, the history education was a little subpar.)
Setting The Scene
Imagine Rey showing up during or immediately before the clone wars. There’s this phenomenally powerful feral teenager from a desert backwater who tells you that if you ran a paternity test, it would probably pop up the Chancellor. She may or may not bring up cloning. She accuses said Chancellor of being a Sith Lord.
Your other phenomenally powerful feral teenager from a desert backwater, who may not be a teenager anymore but only barely, is very offended by this because Palpatine’s a Very Nice Old Grandfather Figure, but also he’s a little full of side-eye because if the blood test comes back as proof, then Palpatine had a kid and didn’t even know about them, or lied to Anakin, and that’s! Bad! Family’s important!!!
Palpatine hears about this daughter he apparently? Has? And is very confused because the timing doesn’t match up with ANYTHING he was doing, so the kid isn’t natural, and he says as much. (There is an explanation! It’s not a correct explanation, but he does come up with one.)
Finn and Poe and BB-8 all get dragged along because why not have the gang there? Nobody that’s already born, because [handwave] conservation of souls or something, IDK, point is the only person dragged along that’s even remotely close to already existing is Luke’s Force Ghost, who mostly hangs around begging Rey to be less impulsive. Finn is good because he is a nice polite boy, but for actual useful information they need Poe. The unfortunate situation is that the three do not land together. They land at the same time, in completely different corners of the galaxy. This means that nobody is there to curb Rey being her most impulsive self.
Time travel Rey knows two things. Luke’s dad ends up evil. Palpatine has always been evil.
She can solve one of these problems by killing the other, yes?
Rey: Ready to Rumble
See, the initial idea was this:
Rey tried to break into the senate to kill Palpatine, got arrested, and then used the "he's biologically my father" card to get out of jail free. (Force Ghost Luke follows her like “please take five seconds to think this through.”)
But.
But.
It would be very, very, very funny if The Force just dumps her in a flash of light in the senate building and she just attacks Gramps on sight. Just a shouted "YOU!" and no-hesitation attempted murder.
Palpatine has no idea what's going on.
Rey took maybe two seconds to get identity confirmation and then started swinging.
[Image Description: An individual in a green metal helmet with an eye slit, holding a pistol. In the upper left, upper right, and lower middle are the phrases “I do not know who I am...” “I don’t know why I’m here” and “All I know is that I must kill.”
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Of course, she gets arrested. There are Master Jedi in the Senate. There are Clone Troopers. Palpatine isn’t the weak old man he pretends to be. Of course she’s stopped.
But she isn’t executed in time for Palpatine to stop her from ruining his entire reputation.
Immediately after Rey fails to kill her Shitty Granddad, Luke's ghost shows up and begs her to not talk about the Sith thing because it will completely undermine everything she's trying to do. Pass off the attempted murder as something else!
Rey, panicking: "that fucker left me on a desert planet for 10 years!"
"You owe me 19 years of child support you son of a Hutt!"
The Jedi have to do the investigation, because the girl showed up with a laser sword, and the conversation is, uh... interesting.
(“Where did you get that lightsaber?”
“I got it from a mysterious old pirate lady I never met before. I don't know, I was being shown around by a smuggler and a Wookie.”)
Interviewer: Why did you try to assassinate the Chancellor?
Luke: Say it wasn't assassination.
Rey: It wasn't assassination.
Int: You weren't trying to kill him?
Luke: Assassination has to be politically motivated.
Rey: This was, um... not political. Assassination is political, right?
Int: You mean this was personally motivated?
Rey: Yes.
Int: I see. What personal motivation?
Luke: Jakku!
Rey: He's my grandfather.
Int: ...
Rey: Possibly father. Nobody was very clear on that.
Int: ...
Luke: Tell them to run a paternity test.
Rey: Oh hey, a blood test would tell us which, right?
Int: ............
Rey: I spent ten years as an orphaned scrapdealer on Jakku. He's my father. I'm kind of a little angry.
Int: ...........
Luke: Good job, kid. You bought yourself some time.
Int: I'm going to get a medic to see about that parternity test.
Obviously, it comes back positive. Congratulations, Sheev, you’re the father.
Rey comes with a ready-made built-in excuse for hating Palpatine that nobody can question or fault her for!
Rey, pouring Truth into the Force: I didn't even know I was related to the Chancellor until a few months ago, but it's his fault I grew up the way I did, and he should take some responsibility!
The entire thing is mostly kept hush hush but someone leaks it to the press and Palpatine's ratings tank.
"Chancellor, I think we'll need to waive family visitation until she wants you a little less dead."
"I would like to find out why she wants me dead, and indeed, where she came from."
"...sir, for your own safety--"
Who would win?
A master plan years in the making spanning decades of manipulating and work?
or
One (1) paternity test
"Okay, so, Rey Palpat--"
"Ew, no, I don't want his name."
"You--okay. Sure, we can understand that. Is there a name you would prefer to put on the paperwork?"
Rey, who would have gone by Skywalker in honor of Luke but can't do that when Anakin is right there and all: "Can I think about it?"
Rey: I don't know what I want my last name to be but I know I don't want his, and most of the people I’d want a name from have famous families like you...
Luke's ghost, pointing out the Literal Nobody that she cares about a lot: How about Solo?
Rey: ...Solo, then.
(A few months later she runs into Poe again and he offers for Finn and Rey to both take his name because honestly they need SOMETHING but at that point she’s already decided on Smuggler Dad.)
Backtrack a bit. We’ve got a bigger cast.
They all arrive separately. Poe, for one, does better than Rey, who is aiming for a murder, but not quite as well as Finn, who is currently being adopted and hidden like a secret cat by a bunch of Alpha Clones on Kamino. He vibes with the names-or-numbers thing. He doesn’t necessarily tell them where and when he’s from, but he’s very sweet and a great liar and they adopt him wholesale anyway.
The Finn situation is just... "Buir Ti, we need you to hide this man, we've decided he's our little brother but if Nala Se finds out she'll make him leave."
Of course, this leads into Shaak Ti teaching Finn how to Jedi.
Maybe consider Finn needing to almost be tricked into learning Jedi things because he willfully forgets it could apply to him. Finn does not like to think of himself as special, which is super valid, but frustrating for Shaak Ti when it comes to, you know, getting him to acquire knowledge. Finn's training at some point is "here, levitate objects with the Force to entertain the tubies." It’s a lot easier to convince him to practice when it involves the babies.
(Everyone on Kamino looked at Finn and went “oh I love him I’m keeping him and teaching him things.”)
(He’s just very lovable.)
Poe, meanwhile, buys the trust of Anakin Skywalker via R2D2 declaring BB-8 the absolute most baby of droids. R2D2 met BB-8 three hours ago but.
"Hey Obi-Wan this is Poe I met him like five days ago but R2D2 says he checks out because his droid is a baby."
"That's nice, Anakin, did you know the Chancellor has a daughter who tried to assassinate him in broad daylight yesterday? Because guess who had to stop the Chancellor from getting assassinated by his daughter in broad daylight yesterday."
A summary so far:
Finn, on Kamino: Hey, um, I don't know where this is, but it's not where I was a few minutes ago. Do you think you could get me a comm? What's your name?
Poe, on [dice roll] Denon: Oh, hey, you're General Skywalker? Nice to meet you, I'm so sorry about my droid, she's a little excitable and thought your R2 unit looked like a friend of hers--
Rey, on Coruscant: DIE, GRANDFATHER
Finn: [Peacefully vibing on Kamino, unaware of the chaos and bonding with the clones]
Poe: [Trying to explain how he knows someone who tried to kill the chancellor and defend Rey]
Rey: [Arrested for trying to kill the chancellor]
Just... just...
Anakin: Some guy ended up lost on base yesterday with his droid, how’s your day going?
Obi-Wan: I had to stop someone who claims to be the chancellors daughter from murdering the chancellor after she seemingly blinked into existence in the Senate building.
Poe: 😐
(Poe: Oh, so that's where Chaos^2 went.)
Poe: In her defense, she is his... well we don't know if she's his daughter or granddaughter, but she's definitely related to him, and she definitely grew up in a shitty situation that was his fault, so...
(Poe is trying very hard to explain this and not get arrested on the military base.)
As you’ve probably guessed, what's especially funny about all of this for me is the fact that Palpatine is fully aware that this girl shouldn't exist, but can't find a single piece of evidence about where she came from. He didn't start any experiments that could result in a female child, and he didn't have sex in that period of time, so where the hell--
Rey spends so much time in jail... BUT they do eventually assign her a Jedi Master. Possibly before she actually proves her evil grandfather is in fact evil. Most votes went to either Plo Koon or Obi-Wan. Plo, because he’s dad-shaped, and Obi...
"Obi-Wan, you already raised one feral desert child with implausible amounts of power, you handle this."
Rey in return is very "Sweet, you vaguely remind me of Master Luke," and nobody knows who the hell she's talking about.
Obi-Wan is NOT on board with this plan, she'd really be better off with Plo or like........ Mace.
Reunion Tour
What I need out of this is the eventual Finn and Rey reunion scene that is just excited screaming while someone in the background explains to Shaak Ti that yes this is apparently Palpatine's terrifyingly force-sensitive daughter who hates him.
(Finn senses Rey’s approach and just. Gathers the everyone to wait. He’s just :D REY MY FRIEND REY GUYS MY FRIEND REY IS COMING.)
Anakin shows up with Poe--just a guy who signed on to the military, no big deal--and then Poe and Rey are EXCITED and everyone's just like "Cool, how do you know this literal terrorist child?"
And Poe has to scramble and "Uhhhhhhhhhhhh she saved my droid from a scrapheap once and BB-8 is basically my child so I owe her one."
Rey knows that Anakin ends up evil so she’s maybe not actively hostile but definitely very “I’m watching you.” That said, she vibes with him on a lot of things that he maybe doesn’t actively notice.
Rey picks up a snake, snaps off the head for venom avoidance, and starts biting off chunks.
Obi-Wan's reaction: [undisguised horror]
Anakin and Ahsoka: Ooh, where'd you find that?
(Obi-Wan: And now I’m up to three feral children.)
What Does Palpatine Even Do?
OBVIOUSLY at a certain point, Palpatine is just phoning up every ally he has to figure out who broke protocol to synthesize a daughter for him.
So of course, Palpatine blame Plagueis.
She'd have been born five or so years before Naboo, just a few years younger than Anakin. It's such an EASY theory to build a conspiracy around. It is ENTIRELY WRONG, but it’s plausible! And anyone who might have been involved to say otherwise is probably dead!
A random bio-kid shows up you can’t possibly have contributed genes to? Maybe it’s the evil bio spark that did it.
Palpatine tries to placate her with the ‘my genes were stolen for an experiment and I didn’t know’ thing. It doesn’t work because her actual main complaint is he’s evil in her future but he tries.
It'd be a struggle to even get access to her, because of the aforementioned “maybe don’t try to talk to the daughter(?) that hates you” thing, but you know who Palpatine does have access to? The Chosen One.
Rey kind of decides on her favorites early on (she gravitates to Dad Energy and Sad Old Men so Plo and Obi-Wan are on her list, and that means decent time around Anakin and Ahsoka). It's really easy to talk Anakin into helping to some degree because "he'd like to connect to a daughter he never knew" and "a child of her power on a planet like that, you'd know her struggle, my dear boy" and so on. Anakin tries to connect! He tries to play up Sheev’s kind political work and how it can’t have really been his fault! It doesn’t work. Rey does not believe a word of it. Mostly she doesn’t even seem to hear him.
Rey's just like "...oh right, you're the melted mask that Kylo Ren was always ranting about," which means absolutely NOTHING to Anakin, but he mentions it to Palps, who loses his goddamn mind trying to figure out what she's talking about, because it also means absolutely nothing to him.
Here’s the thing: Rey’s already decided that Obi-Wan is cool, because Luke said so, and Plo Koon is dad-shaped, and she also gravitates towards earnest kindness in general, like she made friends with Finn real quick, so Ahsoka? Already getting along great.
She doesn’t dislike Anakin, really, he isn’t evil yet, he’s just... meh. She’s a little suspicious and she likes him less than the others but... Anakin.
Rey, to Anakin: You are my least favorite.
Anakin, to Palpatine: YOUR DAUGHTER HATES ME???
And he goes from “she’s a lil standoffish” to “she doesn’t like me” to “she hates me” as is normal for Anakin.
It’s just an escalation of this one time Palpatine wants Anakin to not have rifts and trust issues with a person, at least not until later, because he needs information.
Meanwhile, that very moment, Rey is just like "huh, nobody here is listening to me about how make a sixth-hand carburetor work, where's Luke's dad?"
Anakin is venting to Palpatine about how hard it is to talk to Rey, and she's over in the Temple just like "Hey, that guy was useful last time, I should ask him," but also she only ever thinks of him as Luke's Dad.
(At one point, Obi-Wan is having a bit of a break down, and then Anakin starts having a breakdown about that, meanwhile the clones are (badly) trying to hide Finn behind their backs, Rey is watching Ahsoka practice and being like "I want two lightsabers," and Poe is trying to keep R2 from stealing BB-8 and Force Ghost Luke is just face palming in the background.)
(Rey deserved a saber staff, maybe one that can detach and turn into a jar’kai set. Possibly a pike. Mostly I just wish she got more chances to whack things with a big stick.)
#Rey#Finn#Poe Dameron#Sheev Palpatine#Luke Skywalker#Anakin Skywalker#Obi Wan Kenobi#Darth Sidious#Plo Koon#Shaak Ti#Ahsoka Tano#r2d2#bb 8#star wars#time travel#Rey and the Grandfather Paradox#Phoenix Posts
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My Girl
Request: Could you writer some sort of frenemies thing with Bucky where everyone thinks you hate each other but then Loki starts flirting with you and it makes Bucky really jealous??
Warnings: smut; non!con turned fucking sickly sweet, fingering, slut shaming, unprotected sex, doggy, missionary, dirty talk, angst.
Word count: 7968
A/N: I apologise for messing with your hearts like this - I also strayed a bit from the request (sorry anon!) x
“Buchanan, you fucker!” Y/N yelled from across the compound moments before Bucky strutted into the boardroom with a roll of his eyes.
The rest of the team’s head’s turned to follow the loud noise of Y/N yelling, watching the long haired super soldier enter the room with a smug look on his face.
“Not again.” Bruce sighed softly, his head falling into his hand as he prepared himself for another bickering match between Y/N and Bucky.
“Don’t you walk away from me.” Y/N followed Bucky into the room, her eyes fixed on the back of his head as he casually made his way over to the others.
“Guys, cut it out.” Tony spoke sternly, trying to control the two avengers who were constantly at each other’s throats.
“Just wait until you hear what he said.” Y/N looked over at Tony who’s palms were pressed against the edge of the large conference table. He shook his head, looking between the two is disbelief.
“I don't ca-”
“Don’t be such a baby.” Bucky retaliated to Y/N childishly before Tony could speak. The super soldier slumped down in the empty seat next to Cap, his eyes focused on her from across the room as his elbows rested on the arm rests of the swivel chair. Neither of them cared that they’d bought the whole room into the argument. “All I said was I’d rather take my chances with spider-boy than have Y/N as my partner on a mission.”
“This is coming from the guy who couldn’t even hold on to a train.” She growled as she pulled out the seat next to Nat, who was smiling an amusement at how well Y/N stood up for herself. Bucky scoffed at her comment, shaking his head as he thought of something to anger her further.
Peter’s face screwed up in shock after realising his name had been mentioned, his arms coming up to cross over his body defensively. “Hey! What’s that supposed to mean?” He asked as a devious smile appear on Bucky’s face. Peter glanced over at Tony for help, but he was too annoyed to care about the youngest avenger’s feelings.
“It means-” Y/N words were cut off by a loud bang of Tony’s hand hitting the desk. The sound made everyone jolt slightly, the room immediately silencing.
“Enough!” He yelled furiously, eyebrows furrowing into a frown as he glared between the bickering pair. “I didn’t call this meeting to hear you two fight. You’re already late, now stop acting like children and listen up.”
Y/N bit the inside of her cheek, trying to stop the laughter that was building up inside of her from hearing Tony yell as she glared over at Bucky.
“Asshole.” She mouthed to Bucky, who was already smirking at the fact that they’d been told off like toddlers.
“Snitch.” He whispered back cheekily, secretly liking the way he knew it would make her laugh. Bucky liked being the only reason she got frustrated, wound up and tense. But he also liked being the only reason she smiled, laughed and blushed.
Bucky had this hold on Y/N that couldn’t be explained. She’d tried to reason with herself, telling her inner-self it was just her caring nature that made her feel sorry for him, even when he was a complete dick to her. He was constantly doing things to purposely annoy her or to get a reaction. It gave him a thrill. Like a power trip that sent pleasure to his brain. And he took advantage of that any chance he got.
“Now, over the past few weeks the threats from the Beyonders have increased noticeably.” Tony stood up straight, tugging his collar back into place as he clicked the button of the control he was holding. The screen changed, a mathematical graph appearing to prove Tony’s point.
Y/N chanced a glance over at Bucky, his fingers on each hand intwined as he swivelled lightly in the chair. God, he was so infuriating. There wasn’t a day that went by without him getting on her last nerve. He frustrated her beyond belief. But for some twisted reason, she loved it.
“Now we don’t know a lot about who they are, what they want or where they came from.” Tony continued, the room dead silent as he flicked to the next slide.
Bucky bit the inside of his lip, a frown appearing on his brows as he zoned out to what Tony was saying. He was bored already, deciding to look down at his metal hand as he wiggled his fingers to amuse himself, studying the mechanics of it.
He felt a pair of eyes burning into him, glancing over to Y/N. A smug smile washed over his face when he noticed her already looking at him. He gave her a quick wink, pouting his lips into a kissing motion as she rolled her eyes.
“So, we’ve had to call on the help of an old acquaintance.” Tony turned to face the team again, his fingers lightly tapping on the table in front of him as his eyes darted around the room. Luckily by that point, Y/N and Bucky had both turned their eyes back to the spokesman.
Tony’s tongue quickly darted out to the corner of his mouth, the unknown reaction of the team was making him anxious.
“Excuse me, Mr Stark. Thor and Loki have just landed. Should I send them in?” F.R.I.D.A.Y’s voice came through the intercom, immediately causing a few murmurs from the team.
“Loki’s here?” Y/N’s eyes lit up immediately as she looked up at Tony for confirmation. Bucky’s head shot round to where she sat, eyebrows furrowing as he wondered who the hell Loki was and why Y/N was so excited to see him.
“You called Loki?” Steve almost shot up out of his chair, a look of betrayal on his face as he stared at Tony, waiting for an explanation. “Tony, he is not an acquaintance.”
The fact that Steve was so put off by the mention of Loki had Bucky even more concerned. If Steve had a problem with him, so did he. Especially since Y/N liked him. As the room grew louder in outbursts of resentment regarding Tony’s decision, so did Bucky’s brain.
He watched Y/N try and fix her hair subtly, sitting up straighter in her chair as an unusual feeling flooded through him. He wasn't angry, but he sure as hell wasn’t happy.
The beep of the boardroom door opening quickly silenced the group, Y/N’s head turning to watch the God of Thunder walk into the room. “Hello everyone.” Thor nodded with a sweet smile, pleased to be back with his friends again. “Good to see you all.”
It was almost as if a cold wind engulfed the room as Bucky watched the dark haired, chiseled faced, pale god strut into the room. Bucky’s jaw clenched, his eyes darkening as he felt a wave of overwhelming hate flood through his body. He noticed Loki’s hair was longer than his own. His eyes brighter. His smile wider. His jaw sharper.
“Greetings, all.” His voice was slicker. He was charismatic. He was charming. He was everything Bucky wasn’t and he fucking hated him. Bucky felt his heartbeat quicken as he watched Loki greet everyone individually, stopping in his tracks as he reached Y/N’s chair.
She’d turned to face him, her eyes lit up like fireworks as she looked up at the god of mischief who had put his hands over his mouth. “My god,” Loki gasped softly as he pulled his best puppy dog face, leaning his hands on the arms of Y/N chair to get close to her. “Y/N, you look more beautiful every time I see you, my love.”
Bucky felt his jaw clench so tight he was sure it would break. His hands closed into tight fists as he sat up a little straighter in his chair. He was livid. Livid at the fact that this green-eyed hot shot thought he could waltz in and steal Y/N away from him. Bucky was the only one that made her smile. He was the only one that got to have her attention.
“Oh, Loki, stop, you’re making me blush.” She giggled softly and wrapped her arms around his neck like they belonged there. Loki turned his face towards her, leaving a gentle kiss on her flushed cheek before he stood back up. Bucky had never made her giggle like that. He’d never kissed her cheek before. He’d spent every damn day with her and he never got her to blush like a little school girl.
“Maybe later you can show me your favourite spots and we can talk about what's changed since I was last here.” Loki spoke softly, taking Y/N’s hand in his as he pulled it against his chest dotingly.
A few snickers broke out from the rest of the team, not surprised one bit at Loki and Y/N’s interaction. Believe it or not, Y/N wasn’t Loki’s biggest fan. She would never actually progress their friendship to anything more than flirting, deep down she didn’t trust him just as much as Steve didn’t. But Y/N did love the attention that Loki gave her. How he treated her like a princess and devoted himself to her every word. She liked how he complimented her and made a fuss. She liked how he made her feel special in a room full of people.
But all that Bucky saw unravelling in front of his eyes was the start of one of those soppy rom-coms that he despised. “We have training later, Y/N.” His words came out a lot more aggressive than he originally intended.
The whole room’s attention turned to him, straight faced and stiffened body. Loki stood up straight as a glimmer shone in his eyes. He noticed how on edge the super soldier looked.
“Yeah, we’ll still have time to train, Bucky.” She spoke with a level of concern, noticing the unusual seriousness on Bucky’s face. “I wouldn’t skip on the opportunity to kick your ass.” She smirked, face immediately dropping as she watched Bucky quickly divert his eyes away, not entertaining her with his usual sarcastic response.
“Bucky?” Loki’s voice was low as thoughts flew through his brain at a million miles per hour. He smiled deviously, eyes squinting as his heart jumped at the chance to cause mischief. “James Buchanan Barnes. The winter soldier.”
Bucky clenched his jaw again as his eyes flickered up to Loki before back to the table, he could feel his anger bubbling over. Loki had been getting under his skin ever since he walked through the damn door.
“Hydra’s most successful experiment, their deadliest weapon.” Loki made a quick move around the table to stand in front of Bucky, his eyes widening with excitement as he held his hand out in front of him. “May I say what a pleasure it is to meet you.”
Steve noticed Bucky’s metal hand grip tightly around the arm of his chair as he politely lifted his flesh arm to quickly shake Loki’s hand. Bucky smiled as he momentarily looked up at the long haired god, using all of his will power to stay calm.
“How did it feel to know how many people you killed once you got your mind back?” Loki’s words were slow and full of deviance as Bucky’s metal arm began whirring into action.
Y/N watched worriedly, she annoyed the crap out of Bucky all the time, but she’d never seen him so angry. Her heart sunk as she watched Bucky’s eyes darken, a soft, lost look on his face that disappeared so quick she almost thought she’d imagined it.
Steve’s eyes widened as he watched the event unfold. “I think that’s enough chit chat, Loki.” He spoke sternly, Loki’s eyes immediately glancing over to Steve. He knew the fact that Steve had to step in meant he’d done a good job of infuriating Bucky. “Why don’t you just get on with what you came here to do.”
Loki stayed silent, pleased with his work as he flickered quick a smile, striding back up to the front of the room where Tony stood.
“The Beyonders are a race of extra-dimensional entities powerful enough to collect planets.” Loki went straight into ‘business mode’, his charismatic nature immediately made most of the room forget what he’d just said to Bucky.
But Steve was concerned, and embarrassingly enough, so was Y/N. Yes, she loved to aggravate Bucky, wind him up until he was chasing her down the hallway or whining at her to stop being a brat. But it was never to hurt him, she made sure of that. Not like what Loki had just done. She tried to silently get his attention by glancing over at him every now and then, but Bucky’s eyes didn’t budge from the table.
“Their nature is so alien that they are unable to leave their own dimension and for millennia were never observed by any being of the Earth dimension.” Loki continued to teach the team about the threat they were facing, the room silent as mostly everyone paid attention. “To interact with the Earth dimension they must operate through agents.”
“So basically, what Loki is saying is, it’s not just one race we’re up against here. It’s gunna be a big ass battle.” Tony interjected Loki’s speech, he’d read the room enough to know he’d lost the attention of three of his avengers already. There was no need for this to continue. “That’s all you need to know for now. We’ll regroup tomorrow for another meeting. Thank you, Loki.”
The team stood up, casually making their way out of the room after Tony had ended the meeting. Y/N lagged behind, watching Steve and Sam mumbling something incoherent to Bucky.
By the looks of things he didn’t want to listen to what they had to say, the long haired super soldier pushed past his oldest friend with a frown on his face, not lifting his eyes even once as he left the room.
Y/N sighed as she watched Bucky storm out of the room, she’d never seen him act out so much, he was always so internal with his emotions. She didn’t like the way Loki brought up Bucky’s past in front of everyone like that. She almost felt protective over Bucky, like she was the only one who should be able to tease him about that kind of stuff.
The look on Bucky’s face when Loki had mentioned the Winter Soldier’s assassinations made Y/N’s heart ache. It was as if everything came flooding back to him in an instant, like a bad dream he couldn’t wake up from.
Y/N and Bucky had never discussed such personal things, no way. She didn’t know that he suffered from PTSD, flashbacks and social anxiety. She didn’t know about the nights he lay awake haunted by his past. All she saw was a grumpy looking soldier who only smiled when he was making fun of her.
“Darling,” Loki’s sudden call to her knocked Y/N out of her thoughts. Her head was forced to turn to the side by the god of mischief, whose hands were on her shoulders. He smiled down at her dotingly, eyes bright as he fed her attention-needy ego. “What do you say we make the most of this alone time we’ve been so generously given, hm?”
She smiled softly up at him, although her eyes were glazed over as her mind wandered off again. “Sorry Loki, but I should go and get ready for training.” Her voice was monotone and quiet as she suddenly wasn’t so interested in the attention of the man in front of her.
She left the room and wandered through the compound, stopping in her tracks when she saw Sam, Steve and Nat talking in the kitchen. “Hey, Steve.” Y/N called out, confused as to why she was suddenly so concerned about the metal armed man.
As all three of the avenger’s heads turned to where she was standing, Y/N began second guessing her decision to ask if Bucky was okay. She hated Bucky, he annoyed the shit out of her. Even if she asked, the team would just think she was asking to make sure he wasn’t okay. What if they thought she’d take Loki’s side? Or worse. What if they thought she’d set Loki up to hurt Bucky? Even worse than that. What if Bucky thought Y/N had set Loki up to hurt him?
“Never mind.” She sighed as she bit the inside of her lip, continuing her walk through the compound until she reached her room.
She quickly changed into a red sports bra with navy detailing and leggings to match. She looked in the mirror after tying her training shoes and tied her hair into a high pony tail. She turned around, shamelessly checking out her ass before making her way down to the training room.
She waited for a whole half an hour for Bucky to show, but he never did. She stood up from where she’d eventually laid down on the rubber floor mat, she couldn’t help but feel guilty about what had happened earlier. Bucky obviously blamed her, why else wouldn’t he show? He’d never been late before.
“He didn’t show, huh?” Y/N glanced up as Steve walked into the room, tight grey top and black shorts.
She shook her head, lifting her arms to tighten her pony tail before placing her hands on her hips. “Any idea where he is?”
“In his room.” Steve shrugged, knowing that’s where Bucky spent most of his time. He started throwing controlled practice punches at the punching bag in front of him, stopping as he watched Y/N walk towards the door. “Maybe take it easy on him. I know he can annoy you sometimes but, I just think he’s having a bad day.”
She couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle as she turned back to face Steve, he really thought she was going to yell at him for not showing up to training. She couldn’t blame him for thinking that, any other day and that's probably exactly what she would’ve done. “Loki was really out of line earlier, I actually just want to make sure Bucky’s okay.”
Steve smiled proudly at her from where he was taping up his hands, nodding slightly as if he were giving her the ‘go ahead’. There weren’t many people, even living in the compound, that would be willing to go out of their way to make sure Bucky was okay. It was partly his own fault, he was very stand-offish.
“Come in.” Y/N was surprised when she heard Bucky’s voice call out from beyond the door after she’d knocked. Honestly, she wasn’t expecting a response.
She opened the door slowly, noticing his neatly kept room with minimal belongings. She looked over Bucky who was standing by the foot of his bed, he was wearing different clothes from earlier. That, his slicked back hair and the scent of peppermint told Y/N that he’d just had a shower.
“What do you want?” Bucky mumbled bluntly, turning his back to her as he walked over to his desk to grab a newspaper. Y/N shut the door behind her quietly, watching as he glared at her before diverting his eyes away. He rubbed his face in his hand, sighing out of frustration when she didn’t answer. “I said what do you want?”
“Woah, at ease soldier.” She chuckled lightly, trying to make a joke to calm her nerves. She’d never been in Bucky’s room before. She’d never genuinely asked him about his feelings. She had no clue how he’d react. What if he made fun of her? “So this is why you bailed on our training, huh?” She smiled softly, pointing at the newspaper in his hand.
“I’m surprised you even noticed I wasn’t there.” Bucky scoffed out spitefully, referring to Loki asking to spend time with her.
“Of course I noticed.” Y/N frowned in confusion, watching Bucky roll his eyes as he slammed the newspaper back on the table.
“Why? Because you and your boyfriend didn’t have anyone to make fun of?” Bucky raised his voice, eyes squinting in anger as glared at her from where he stood. “Is that why you’re here now, hm? Didn’t get enough time to piss me off earlier? Or do you just wanna see how far you can push me before I snap?”
“Loki is not my boyfriend.” She screwed her face up, raising her voice to match his as she waved her hands in the air.
“Yeah, well, you suit each other.” Bucky snapped back sarcastically, a deep crease between his eyebrows formed as he frowned.
Y/N clenched her jaw, a burning heat rising up in her as her anger took control. “I came here to make sure you were okay, asshole!” She yelled furiously back at him, crossing her arms defensively.
“Oh yeah? Since when do you care about me?” Bucky spoke sarcastically, leaning his shoulder against the wall as he crossed his arms and waited for her response.
“Believe it or not, Bucky, some of us do care about you!” She snapped back at his sarcasm, her chest heaving with fury as she watched him immediately jolt off of the wall. “Normal people care about people other than themselves.”
“And I don’t?” His voice lowered drastically, he started walking towards her as if she were his prey. “Why? Because I have no feelings?” He clenched his fists by his sides, watching her press her back against the door as he stalked closer.
“I don’t know! No one knows what goes on in that cyborg brain of yours!” She argued, agrivated that she had tried to do the right thing by coming to see him, but his stubbornness was causing an argument.
“So that’s how you see me, huh? A robot with no emotion? An empty vessel? A killing machine?” Y/N gasped as Bucky’s metal hand tightened around her throat, pushing her head back against the door harshly. Her eyes widened innocently, trying to regain her breath as his face came square with hers. “You don’t know shit about me. About the constant fucking torture inside my head.”
“You didn’t kill those people, Bucky, it was Hydra. I saw the way you looked like a scared little puppy when Loki mentioned the-“
“The what?” Bucky growled huskily, keeping her head in place as his eyes stared into hers. He watched her pupils dialate as he squeezed the sides of her neck with his metal fingers.
His heart had stopped for a moment when she’d told him that Hydra was the one she blamed for what he’d done. He didn’t expect anyone to think that way, especially not her. A wave of emotion flooded through him, not jealously this time, but...what? Whatever it was, it caused butterflies in his tummy.
Bucky felt his cock twitch slightly at the sight of her submitting it him, for once in her life not fighting him. “The winter soldier?” Bucky whispered into her ear, Y/N’s eyes closing as she started to feel her pussy tingle. “Is that what this is all about? You wanna meet him? Wanna see me turn into a monster? Watch the light disappear from my eyes as I fucking destroy you?”
She couldn’t explain why his threats turned her on, all she knew was that she’d never been so aroused in her life. Her chest was heaving as he whispered in her ear, her panties flooding as his metal arm choked her.
The look she gave Bucky sent his head into a spin. She looked so helpless and innocent beneath his hand, but there was a hint of desire in her eyes. She wanted him, she wanted to please him, she wanted him to take whatever he wanted from her.
“You don’t scare me.” She whimpered softly, her lips parting as she tried to breathe. Bucky’s eyes flickered over her lips as an uncontrollable urge to kiss her washed over him.
“Still so mouthy.” He shook his head with a tut, their lips almost touching as he jolted his hand, pushing her head against the wall with more force. She let out a small cry. “You know there are other ways to get attention, baby.”
Y/N’s arousal was soaking through the material covering her crotch, her pebbled nipples rubbing against her sports bra. “Well it’s not my fault you’re always pissing me off.” She whispered bravely, her eyes fixed on his which had grown noticeably darker.
“Oh?” Bucky arched his eyebrow, tilting his head back slightly to assert his dominance. “You don’t like when I wind you up? When I say things to purposely get you to snap?” He leaned his head down, his lips tickling the delicate skin just behind where his fingers finished pressing into her neck.
Y/N listened closely to his words, realising that Bucky hadn’t been treating her that way because he hated her. He hadn’t been constantly on at her because he didn’t get along with her. In fact, he did it because he knew exactly what she liked. Exactly what kind of interactions she thrived off of. The kind that would always bring her back for more.
Bucky took her silence as an agreement, a smirk playing on his lips as he continued kissing her neck softly. “I know exactly what gets you going, don’t I?” He continued, finally letting go of her neck as his metal arm trailed down her chest.
Y/N let out a shaky breath as her throat was now unrestricted, her eyes dropping to where his hand was on her. Bucky’s flesh palm was planted firmly on the wall next to her head, trapping her there.
“Is that why you’re always so frustrated around me? Hm? Constantly coming back for more?” He kissed her cheek, almost affectionately as he watched her squirm under his touch. “Such a needy little attention whore.”
She didn’t bite back, her head lifted to lean against the wall, her thighs desperately rubbing together to relieve some of the tension building between her thighs. She liked it.
Bucky chuckled deeply, looking down at where his fingers had dropped to play with the waistband of her exercise leggings. He hooked the tips of his metal fingers inside, entertaining himself as he looked back up at her. “Tell me honestly, baby, whose attention do you crave most?”
“Yours.” She whimpered desperately, not even taking a moment to think. His lips ghosted over hers, his eyes big and innocent as he brushed their noses together.
“Not that green goblin who calls himself a god?” Bucky tested as he stepped closer, their bodies touching as his hand pressed against her lower stomach. She whimpered at the feeling of his cold metal fingers on her bare skin, so close to where she needed him most.
“No.” She submitted to him instantly, shaking her head as Bucky slowly pushed his hand further down into her pants.
He stopped when he reached the band of her panties, a loud gulp erupted from Y/N’s throat as Bucky teased her even more. “You sure? S’not too late to go running back to him.”
“No, Bucky, I want you.” She breathed out shakily, almost crying in frustration as Bucky licked his lips, her words were like music to his ears. Her hand came down to rest on his lower tummy, feeling his muscles through the thin material of his t-shirt.
“Why, Y/N?” He growled as their breaths hit each others lips, she clawed softly at his stomach, overwhelmed with pleasure before he’d even begun. “Tell me why you want me and not him.”
She felt exhausted, like her body could collapse at any moment. She was in a euphoric state from his light touches and words alone. She looked down at his lips, her eyes half shut as she grabbed hold of his metal wrist, pushing his hand down into her panties.
Y/N let out a soft moan as his metal fingers slipped between her slick folds, her head hitting the wall with a thud. She looked up at Bucky, watching his eyes fall to where his hand disappeared into her leggings. His brows were furrowed in a frown, his mouth slightly hung open as he slipped his fingers deeper into her. “Because only you make me wet.”
Bucky lost control, pushing his lips against hers in a desperate kiss as two of his metal fingers slipped into her hole. Y/N moaned into the kiss, her hand flying up to hold the back of his neck, pulling him down harder onto her lips. If only he’d known. If only he’d known that every cocky remark, every teasing comment left her this wet.
“God, if Id’ve known all it took to shut you up was my fingers in your wet little hole I would’ve fucked you a long time ago.” Bucky chuckled darkly, his words were condescending. He pushed his tongue between her lips, a growl escaping his throat as she sucked on his warm muscle.
His fingers moved in and out of her aching pussy, his whole hand drenched in her arousal. Y/N whimpered when he curled his fingers inside of her, hitting a spot of pleasure that she didn't know was there.
“Bucky.” She moaned against his lips, her hips bucking into his hand as his thumb moved to rub her throbbing clit. She tugged on his hair, her arms resting on his shoulders as she steadied herself.
“You wanna cum, don’t you?” He asked smugly, tilting his head before pressing their lips together sensually. “You wanna cum all over metal hand, you horny little slut.”
“Yeah.” She whimpered out breathlessly, sucking on his top lip as she rocked her hips against his hand, pushing them further inside of her. “Make me cum, please, Bucky.”
“I’m the only one who gets to touch you like this, you hear me?” Bucky growled into her mouth, biting down on her lip hard enough to hurt. He felt Y/N’s hips rut against his hand again, a smile appearing on his lips as he felt how desperate she was.
She whimpered, her back arching off of the wall as she rolled her hips toward him. She looked up into his eyes innocently, like he was the only person in the world.
Bucky felt his cock pressing harshly against the material of his track pants, desperate for attention. He watched her bounce on his fingers, her hand moving from his shoulder to pull the tight material of her sports bra over her tits, letting them bounce freely.
Bucky’s eyes darkened at the sight of her boobs, his fingers speeding up inside her tight pussy as he met every movement of her hips. “Fuck yourself on my hand, just like that, make yourself cum.”
Her thighs clenched around his hand, controlling his movements as she clung to his wrist, fucking herself on his hand just like he’d told her to. “Shit, Bucky.”
Y/N clenched rapidly around his metal fingers, his thumb harshly pressed against her sensitive nub as she felt her orgasm taking over.
She leaned in to press her lips against his, hoping to muffle the moans, but Bucky was too fast. He moved his head out of reach, smiling down at her deviously as she came.
Her moans filled the room, her nails digging in to his shoulder as she bucked her hips unrhythmatically into his palm. “Fuck.” She whimpered as she clung to his chest, trying to calm down from the overwhelming sensation.
Bucky pulled his fingers out of her before she could even catch a breath, little moans escaping her lips as she watched him suck his fingers soaked in her juices.
“Shit.” He breathed heavily as he looked down at where his fingers had just been, a noticble wet patch covering the material of her leggings. “You’re so fucking wet, soaked right through your leggings.”
Y/N whimpered in response, tugging his metal hand down to her mouth as she sucked on his fingers. Bucky clenched his jaw as he watched her submissively take his fingers, her soft plump lips wrapping around them.
“Bucky,” she breathed shakily as he pulled his fingers from her mouth to hold her hips. She wrapped her hands around his biceps as she pulled body against hers. “I want you to fuck me.”
He smiled darkly at her desperate state, his cock throbbing as he tilted his head to the side. “It’s gunna hurt.” He chuckled, enjoying the thought of impaling her on his cock.
“Good,” She pouted as she ran her hands down his muscular form, desperate to feel his cock in her hand. “I want it to hurt.”
Bucky immediately caught on to what she was doing, his hands quickly moving to grab her wrists tightly. He skilfully used his strength to spin her around, her exposed chest pressing hard against the wall as he held her hands behind the small of her back.
Y/N let out a small cry, his body pressed tightly against her back. She felt the outline of his cock pressing against her ass cheek as she ground back into him.
“Don’t you dare try and take control.” Bucky growled deeply, his head dropping as he watched his bulge rub against her.
Bucky groaned at the feeling, he let go of her wrists, her palms moving to press against the wall. His hands quickly moved to pull the waistband of her leggings and panties down to free her ass.
He gulped loudly as he watched the wetness pool down onto her panties. Bucky had to stop himself from dropping to his knees and fucking her with his tongue.
“Come on Bucky,” Y/N whined desperately as she kicked her bottoms off the rest of the way, almost crying out of frustration. “Don’t you wanna fuck the brat out of me?” She turned her head to look at him, biting her lip as she watched him tugging on his cock that he’d pulled out of the confinements of his pants.
He was huge. Her lips parted in a gasp as she took in the beauty of his cock. She had to stop herself from turning around and sucking him off. Bucky lifted his flesh hand up to her mouth, watching as she obediently licked a strip up his palm with her tongue.
Bucky looked her almost naked form up and down, moving his wet hand to lubricate his cock as he tugged himself off. “God, you make me so wet, Bucky.” She moaned sensually, spreading her legs a little wider as she felt her juices running down the inside of her thigh.
He closed his eyes, letting his metal fingers dig into her hip as he positioned himself behind her, lining his tip up with her dripping heat. He bit his lip, forcing his cock into her tight walls as she moaned like a pornstar for him.
“Oh, yes.” She screamed at the feeling of his thick length stretching her pussy. “Fuck, Bucky.” She felt his cock twitch inside of her, encouraging her to moan louder. She closed her eyes, leaning her cheek against the cold wall as she tried to adjust to his monstrous size.
“Good girl, let everyone know who you belong to.” Bucky moaned as he stilled, fully sheathed inside of her. Her pussy clenched around him, hugging his thick shaft trying to milk him of his cum.
“You’re so big.” She whimpered submissively, trying to stop her hips from jolting to get used to his cock throbbing inside of her. Bucky could tell that she was already fucked out, his cock was too much for her to take. But for once, she wasn’t answering him back or being a pain in his ass. She was begging him.
Bucky bit down on his bottom lip as he suddenly began moving his hips in and out of her, the action easy because of how wet she was. He held her hips in place as she cried out, still trying to adjust to his size. Her tits bounced as she lost control of her body, pushing her palm harder against the wall as she steadied herself.
“No, Bucky, wait.” She whimpered, moving her other hand back to push his hip back, needing a little more time to adjust. A dull ache took over her pussy as he fucked her relentlessly, easily fighting against where her hand was pushing him away.
“You said you wanted it to hurt.” He growled dominantly, pulling her hips back against his cock as he fucked into her, treating her like his own little sex doll. His cock twitched at the sound of her erotic moans filling the room loudly, a grunt erupting from his lips as he watched his cock disappear into her pussy.
Her clit throbbed with pleasure, her ass being pulled back harshly against his skin. Slapping sounds grew louder with her pussy still dripping with arousal, his cock easily slipping in and out of her.
“I do,” She breathed heavily, her head spinning with pleasure as she dropped her hand from his hip, the feeling of needing to help him feel better overwhelming her senses. “Take it all out on me, Buck.”
His hips didn’t let up, fucking deep into her as he felt a different feeling flow through his body. He looked at the girl in front of him, so ready to help him fuck away his problems. So ready to help him, where most people would’ve run.
Bucky’s heart felt like mush, a moan leaving his lips as Y/N arched her back into his touch. He moved his body forward to press his chest flush against her back, his metal hand pressing into the wall.
He’d pushed his cock deeper into her with the new angle, another loud moan of his name escaping her lips as she leaned her head back against his shoulder.
Bucky felt her pussy clenching around him again, his flesh arm wrapping around her chest to hug her tighter against him. She started circling her hips on his cock, a deep growl came from his chest as he fucked her.
“Did you mean it?” He whispered into her ear, fucking deep inside of her as he made her moan for him. She whimpered softly, her eyes closing in pure bliss as she felt his cock pressing against her cervix.
She turned her head towards him, her eyes darkened and fucked out as she looked at his face. His stubble scratched her cheek, his eyes glistening in the dull light of the room. He waited for an answer for what seemed like a lifetime, his thrusts getting rougher as he clenched his thighs.
“Did you mean it?” He repeated the question, feeling his balls slapping against her skin. Y/N looked up into his eyes, noticing the softness in them which wasn’t there before. “Did you mean it when you said you’re not scared of me?”
A warm feeling flooded Y/N’s heart as she saw that look again - the scared puppy look that she’d seen when Loki mentioned the winter soldier. Her chest tightened around itself, the pain in his eyes was so deep it almost hurt her to see.
“Yes,” She nodded softly, her hand moving to play with his hair as she watched Bucky’s eyes flicker down to her lips. “Of course I meant it.” Her eyebrows raised, almost to confirm her sincerity as she pressed her lips to his.
Bucky sighed in relief as he felt her lips against his, embarrassingly too shy to do it himself. He deepened his thrusts, hugging her body as he fucked up into her. But now it was more than fucking, it was like they were connected on a completely different level. Like they understood each other more than anyone else would ever understand them. Y/N had never seen this side of him before and it was making her fall in love. and that scared her.
She pushed her ass back against him, moaning into the kiss as she felt his cock twitching inside her walls. She knew she was close, her clit tingling at the full feeling of his length fucking her. Bucky knew it too, he felt the way she was squeezing around him.
He felt an overwhelming amount of emotion coursing through his veins, his heart almost beating out of his chest as he slid his cock out of her. Before she could protest, Bucky spun Y/N to face him, his chest heaving as she pressed her hand against his peck.
“Do you think you could ever love me?” He nudged her nose with his, looking down at the floor as he breathed shakily. Her eyes saddened at his vulnerability, wondering how many times that thought had crossed his mind, thinking the answer was no. “Do you think anyone could ever love me?”
“God, you’re such a fucking idiot sometimes, Barnes.” She sighed with a sad smile, a little chuckle escaping her lips as Bucky looked up at her eyes in a moment of bravery.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling his automatically move to hold her hips. She felt his throbbing cock against her crotch, ignoring the sexual desire as she focused on taking care of his feelings. “Of course I love you.” She admitted shyly, the flush on her cheeks not just from the raw fucking.
Bucky tried to control the smile from beaming on his face, but he failed miserably. She looked up at the handsome soldier, her heart skipping a beat knowing she was the reason for his happiness. “Why else do you think I constantly bug you? Or instantly forgive you for all the things you do to make me mad, hm?” She played with his hair as Bucky licked his lips, admiring her through hooded eyes.
She squealed as Bucky suddenly pressed his lips against hers deeply, giggling like a little school girl as he picked her up by her thighs. Bucky’s heart fluttered at the sound of her laughing, her hand cupping his stubble-covered face as she tilted her head into the kiss.
Bucky turned them around, walking them over to his bed as he flicked his tongue between her parted lips. She moaned into the kiss, feeling herself falling before her back landed on the soft mattress.
She opened her eyes when Bucky took his lips away, a small pouty smile on her lips as she watched him lifting his shirt over his head. She ran her hand down his bare chest as Bucky threw the material to the floor.
Y/N took the opportunity to lift her sports bra the rest of the way off, letting it join Bucky’s t-shirt. He sat up between her legs, admiring her now fully naked form as he tugged his tracksuit pants off.
Bucky hovered back over her, his hands coming to rest either side of her head as he followed her eyes to where his metal arm fused with his skin. He gulped loudly as her hand came up towards the modification, her eyes meeting his to ask for permission.
Bucky nodded nervously, still in slight disbelief that she hadn’t run away yet. He felt her soft fingers trace the frame of the metal shoulder, following the boarder which connected to his flesh. His heart skipped a beat as she watched a soft smile cover her face, moving her eyes back up to meet his. “It’s so beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful.” He smiled down at her bashfully, moving his hand to grab hold of hers as he leaned down towards her lips.
“My goodness, did I just hear old man Barnes call me-”
He cut off her sass with a kiss, a chuckle erupting from both of them as he shook his head. “Don’t ruin the moment.” She scrunched his face up with a smile, looking down at her dotingly.
“Sorry.” She giggled cheekily, wrapping her thighs around his hips as she pulled him closer. Her nails scratched lightly down his back as she lifted her head to kiss him again.
Bucky groaned, feeling his cock rub against her pussy lips. A moan escaped Y/N’s lips as she tugged on his hair, feeling his cock pushing back inside her.
“Fuck.” She let out in a whimper, her eyes big and innocent as she felt him bottom out inside of her. She tilted her head to the side, her other hand holding his chest as she deepened the kiss.
Bucky started fucking her deep and slow, feeling every clench of her needy pussy. He breathed heavily through his nose, short grunts vibrating in his throat as he twitched inside of her.
“Y/N,” He moaned deeply, letting their lips brush against each other as her breath tickled his face. “I love you.” He clenched his jaw as he felt his orgasm approaching fast.
Her tits bounced against his chest, her back arching at the feeling of him filling her sweet cunt with his cock. “I love you, Buck.” She let out with a cry, Bucky’s skin rubbing her throbbing clit as her thighs clenched around his body, a wave of euphoria erupted through her body.
“Oh, Bucky.” Her hips erratically bucked up to meet his, her pussy pulsing around him as she came. Her nails dug harder into his back, leaving imprints that would at least last a day.
“Fuck.” Bucky moaned into her neck, his brows furrowing into a frown as he muffled his grunts against her skin. The feeling of her coming on top of him had Bucky’s hands gripping tightly at the bedsheets. “I’m gunna cum.”
“Bucky,” She whimpered shyly, rubbing the back of his neck soothingly as she hugged him close, rolling her hips onto his. “Can you cum inside me?”
“You want me to?” He groaned softly, trying to stop himself from cumming so soon, but the feeling of her was too good.
“Please.” She nodded as Bucky turned his head to look at her, hovering his lips against hers for a second before pressing them against his passionately. He felt his orgasm hit, his hips rutting into her as he filled her with his cum.
Y/N looked down at where their bodies were connected, watching his cock slide into her overstimulated pussy as he rode out his high. She whimpered softly as she rubbed his shoulder soothingly, his softening cock slipping out of her.
Bucky looked down too, both watching as his cum dribbled out of her pussy. He smiled proudly before looking back up at her, tracing his finger over her cheek lightly. “Guess the team will be happy that this means our constant bickering will stop.” Bucky chuckled sweetly, looking down at her face.
“What does this mean?” She prodded him lightly with her finger, smiling up at him as she admired his gorgeous eyes.
“It means you’re my girl.” He mumbled before kissing her lips softly.
“Do I get a say in this at all?” She faked a shocked look and giggled in amusement, watching the cheeky smile appear on his face.
Bucky shook his head before kissing her again. “No.” He smiled softly, the feeling of pure happiness making him kiss her over and over.
“Okay, fine, I’ll be your girl.” She let out a fake sigh of exasperation, her heart thudding against her chest like she’d never felt before. “But I just have one question.”
“Okay.” Bucky dragged out the word suspiciously, sitting up on his knees as he rubbed the tops of her thighs.
“Do you honestly think me being your girlfriend means I’m not gunna still constantly annoy the shit out of you?” She let out lowly with a smirk, watching Bucky groan dramatically as he dropped down next to her on the bed, a huge smile on his face.
He knew she was right, but he didn't mind at all. In fact, he never minded before anyway.
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Meeee. I want a longer version of the voyeur deku and bully kacchan. but in kacchan's pov tho. 💜💜💜👀
My dear anon. You ask and so you shall receive 💓
Pt.1, Pt.2
Tw: implied gangbang, stalking, implied noncon
If there’s one thing Katsuki Bakugo hated more than Deku, it was you.
No, actually, scratch that.
He couldn’t stand you around Deku.
As his childhood friend-or rival, whatever the fuck you wanted to call it, Bakugo knew Deku like the back of his hand.
He knew how he liked his breakfast, eggs runny with cheese and pepper sprinkled in the middle. He knew how crazy he could be as a fanboy for All Might, collecting over 500 antiques of the hero. He knew how he liked spring better because then he could stand under the Sakura trees and close his eyes in bliss while the petals floated softly down on his face.
He knew how he liked to steal your panties and jerk off to them.
He knew that his favorite position to watch him rape you from the front so that he could see every expression while you were filled to the brim with cum.
How the fuck could you be so blind?
Did you not notice the way your undergarments slowly started to vanish, one by one? Did you not realize who’s handwriting it was when you found yet another threatening yet lewd note in your locker? You had to actually be brain dead to not catch on to how he was always the last person out, just to trail behind and watch how your ass swayed when you walked out of the classroom.
But no, apparently you were even more stupid than he thought.
Because instead of correctly matching a face to actions, you thought him, Bakugo fucking Katsuki was the one doing all of this.
He supposed he couldn’t actually hold it against you though. I mean, he was the one slipping a hand up your shirt when you were walking out said door, he was the one who was shoving you against the lockers right when you were about to unlock it and find the notes, and he was the one who tore your panties in two, dangling them in front of your face while you pleaded for him to give it back. He never did, of course, he simply threw them over his shoulder and proceeded dragging you away so he could fuck you in privacy.
But he guesses there wasn’t much privacy if he was being watched all the time.
It was actually pretty typical of Deku. To leech off of what he left behind and try to claim it as his own. First his All Might obsession, then his shoot style, and now you? It’s pathetic, but typical.
He should’ve realized it wasn’t the shadows moving in the corner of his eyes when he was buried to the hilt inside your warmth. When the hairs stood at the back of your neck in the showers, it wasn’t because he was fucking you dumb, it was because someone else’s moans were in synch with his.
But it’s okay, because he knows and you don’t. He knows how the dweeb looks at you, how he sports a tent in his pants when you innocently lay a hand on his shoulder, he knows why your window is broken even though you fell asleep with it intact.
He catches Deku one day. He catches him red handed like the little rat he is.
It was so easy, too, the green haired little shit follows him around like some lovesick puppy anyways. Sometimes he can’t tell if he’s following you or himself.
You walk home from your night classes one evening, when the night is darker than your own shadows and the stars barely dust across the sky. No one else is around, and so you clutch your bag a little more tightly against you whenever you hear a leaf or a start car rustle in the trees surrounding your path back to the dorms.
Bakugo knows your schedule, of course. You take English and Statistics in the morning and save Quirk Training for the evening when you’re the most tired-a stupid plan, in his opinion.
Or at least he thought, at first. Turns out that you’re the easiest to follow when you’re spent and covered in bruises from being thrown against rocks and burned by fire from class. He wishes he could’ve seen you in person when that all happens, but it doesn’t matter when you’re stumbling down the cobblestone path towards your dorm, deaf and blind to any person that might be right behind you.
You just want to go home, he can accept that. Especially when he can so easily trail after you, merely 20 feet away on the same path as you. No one would suspect he’s up to no good from the leisurely way he strolls with his hands in his pockets, and he would bet his entire life that you wouldn’t waste a second to turn around and check your surrounding in favor of hurrying up to your room so you can sleep the aches away.
He might be subtle, but Deku isn’t.
The fucker hides in the bushes and almost crawls like a bug in the foliage after his two favorite people. It’s not even a clever disguise because his hair is three shades lighter than the leaves on the thickets.
Bakugo can hear the twigs snap and rustle as he bumbles around trying to be inconspicuous. He rolls his eyes and turns around, a deep scowl on his face.
“You’re not fooling anyone you bastard. Get the fuck out here right now before I blast you away.”
It doesn’t even take a full three seconds before Deku’s head meekly pops up and he gives a weak smile.
“H-hey Kacchan. Nice to see you here, I just dropped my papers-“
“No you didn’t. How long have you been following us?”
Deku blanches and slowly lifts his eyes to meet Bakugo’s. His mouth might’ve tried to open and refute the accusation, but when he saw the subtle smirk in the latters eye he found himself caring less about being caught.
“Howd you know?”
“You fuckin’ kidding me?” He scoffs and takes a quick glance back at you to ensure that you hadn’t walked too far off. You were still slowly trudging away, an easy distance for him to cross. “You’re about as stealthy as my quirk you freak.”
Deku laughs nervously and scratches the back of his head, also trying to quickly turn his head to see where you are.
“You likin’ the show so far?”
“Huh?” The green haired boy snaps his head back to him, blushing furiously now.
“You heard me. And don’t pretend to be so scandalized, you’re not holier than thou.”
The low voice to an almost predatory tone makes Deku drop the act. He straightens up a bit taller and his eyelids lower, his brows raised in a mocking sneer of some sorts. His lips curl and his teeth gleam in the moonlight, almost looking like fangs.
Bakugo has to remind himself for a moment not to back up a step.
“Yeah, I’m likin’ it.”
“I knew it. I bet you watched us every time we fucked, you bastard. Next time I’ll make you pay for front row seats since that’s where you always seem to be.” He crosses his arms and stares Deku down.
But the other doesn’t cower. Instead, his expression morphs into that of a weird hopeful look.
“I wouldn’t exactly say fucked is the right word. I’d say raped is better, Kacchan.”
It’s the utter confidence and ease in which he says this that makes Bakugo do a double take, his scowl breaking for a moment.
But he regroups. He knew this little shit was weird and fucked up, but he didn’t realize he was twisted beyond repair. In reality, he knew he was actually having sex with you without your full consent but hearing it from a guy like Deku made it so much worse.
It made his heart pound a little faster, while it made Dekus mouth water.
“Yeah? You liked watching me motorboat and fuck her tits? You liked hearing her scream for me, scream to get away from me too?”
And even in the shadows from the trees he can see how hard the degenerate nods his head eagerly like a dog waiting for its bone.
Even though he doesn’t like how the glint in his eyes darken with each vile word coming from his own mouth, he can’t help but go further down this rabbit hole and see how much Deku can take before he snaps-he’s never seen him so hungry for something before, except for when he would be around All Might.
So he eggs him on.
“I bet you got off on watching her struggle underneath me, didn’t you?” It’s less of a question and more of a statement to which Deku confirms.
“I did. I got off so many times I thought I’d have to get it checked out. But honestly, I think you could do better.”
Katsuki wasnt expecting that response.
“Who the fuck are you to-“
“Have you ever really savored the look of fear in her eyes? Have you ever tied her up and really played with her?”
His voice gets stuck in his throat as Deku continues.
“She’s pretty when you fill her up, but I can’t help but wonder..what would she look like with every hole plugged?”
He has no right looking so shy and nervous when such filth leaves his salivating lips. A drop of spit falls to the cobblestone and as Bakugo grimaces and steps back a bit, he realizes that he has not given his childhood rival as much credit for being a creep than he actually is.
“No fucking way. You better not be suggesting you get in on any of this action. She’s fuckin’ mine and I’ll be damned if I have to share her with some useless fuck like you.”
“I promise I won’t be useless, Kacchan. I’ll make sure to keep her moving at all times. She won’t stop bouncing when I’m with her, please, please let me give it a try too.”
And when he doesn’t look convinced, Deku rambles on like a madman. “I’ll even gag her with her own bloodstained panties so that she can shut up and I can focus better. I won’t ask you for her pussy either, I’ll take her ass or throat instead if you want!”
Katsuki wishes he didn’t hear the childhood boyish eager in his voice as he spoke.
He also wishes his dick didn’t get quite so hard when all of that was said.
“God, just shut up already, she’s getting farther now. Okay look, I’ll let you give it a go this one time only so that I can fuck her in peace without you staring at my ass the entire time.”
Dekus eyes light up and he lifts a leg over to step over the hedges. “Really, you mean it? I can fuck her too?”
Bakugo snarls and turns away, heading towards the same path you took. “Whatever, just don’t think this is gonna be a regular kind of thing. I worked hard to get myself a toy and I’ll be damned if you fuck it up for me.”
And when they both join the other towards you, there’s a moment when you glance back that you think the shadow that has been following you this whole time has turned into two.
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