#also the people in Thena's building are so used to him by now
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Gil is always the patient sweet teddybear we all love dearly!
What if he loses his patient towards someone who won’t stop flirting to Thena? Who won’t listen to Gil’s 2 warnings? Him being so bold to even touch her and press her to his body? This would be the final straw where Gil finally loses his patient and just gives him a clean hard punch! (You can do a little fight or you can make him unconscious after the first punch. However you like!)
You choose the AU! I’m looking forward to read it :)
Thanks for your work!
Gil had told him--he had told Eros multiple times at this point that he needed to back up when talking to Thena.
Not that the little whelp seemed to really excel in listening to people and behaving respectfully. And he already had a history of not listening to Thena when she was trying to be clear that he was in her space.
But this was different.
Gil was on the outskirts of the after-party, as were plenty of other personal security guards. They could enter and mingle if they liked, but most of them weren't willing to risk lowering their awareness of the environment. Gil in particular was keeping a very close eye on Eros and how close he was getting to being in Thena's space.
These sort of after-events were just as crucial to mingling in the business as the awards themselves. It was at Kingo's insistence that she was here at all, all things considered. Although it did put her in the position of not being able to refuse any unwanted conversations.
"Do you've any idea?" Eros squeezed his eyes shut as he slurred out his words, "how good we'd be t'gether?"
Thena - who hadn't drank a drop and was really feeling the gap between her sobriety and Eros' intoxication - squirmed. "I suppose I don't."
"Thena, Thena, Thena," the young pop star shook his head, his perfectly coiffed hair swaying and bouncing after the long night it had endured. "We were made for each other, I just know it!"
Thena turned her head away from him as the stench of his breath puffed into her face.
"Aw, don't be shy, dearheart," Eros purred, leaning closer and wrapping his hands around her lithe little arms.
"Believe me, that's not what is happening," Thena grumbled, trying to pull away from him without making a big deal of it. She pulled, but it only ended up pulling Eros with her. "Let go."
She could have screamed the words or she could have whispered them, but Gil heard them loud and clear, turning around with a look of fury on his face.
"C'mon," Eros attempted to sway her again, leaning his head closer to hers as she squirmed in his grips. He moved closer, his knee now pressing into the inside of her thigh. "I'm called the God of Love for a reason, you minx."
"Get off me!" Thena hissed at him, fingers pressing into his skin as he tried to lean in for a kiss.
It was all Gil needed to hear. He had been on his way over to them already, and hearing it even more loud and clear from Thena made him break into a jog. "Hey!"
Eros barely turned around before the crack of Gil's fist meeting his cheek caused half the room to turn and look at them. Eros stumbled before falling flat on his back. He looked just as drunk as he did before, although he was remarkably more sober after a hit like that.
"Oh my god, someone call an ambulance!"
That seemed like a bit of an overreaction, Thena rolled her eyes. She looked up at Gil, who was already leaning over her closely, making sure she was okay. She leaned into him and the safety he offered her just by existing.
"Sorry," he whispered to her as he wrapped his jacket around her shoulders. He held her hand in his as he moved them out of the way of people rushing to Eros' side. He was of a certain fame of his own, being Thena's bodyguard. She was rarely seen without him, after all. But at an event like this, he could offer Thena the distinct protection of anonymity. "Let's get you outta here."
Thena just nodded, happily huddling close to Gil as he led her out of the eye of the storm. "I don't think anyone's ever seen him like that before."
"He's lucky I didn't break his jaw," Gil growled out, and really he only resisted it because he really couldn't afford to be sued for it by Eros or his agency.
Kingo appeared beside them, although he didn't stop them in their rush to get Thena outside and - hopefully - in a car and on the way home. "You wanna tell me what that was before I start getting DMs asking if Thena beat the shit out of Eros?"
"He was harassing her, Kingo."
The usually chattery manager/stylist went deadly serious. He looked at Thena, who was opting for silence, holding onto Gil's arm. "Thena?"
She sighed, as if every word she had to speak was a chore. "Kid was drunk, tried to kiss me--even grabbed onto me."
"We'll find footage of it, or we'll come out with a statement," Gil mumbled for Kingo's sake, although his focus was getting Thena away from people so she could try and relax. "But that little bastard does not get to play the victim about this."
"I'll get on it," Kingo answered readily, already with a phone in each hand. "You take her home."
Gil was way, way ahead of him on that one. He led Thena straight to the car, which he always had waiting in case she wanted to leave at any given moment. It wasn't very standard practice, but Gil always told their rental services that he always wanted to be ready.
"At least this gets me out of that party," Thena sighed as soon as Gil closed her door for her and was in the backseat with her. She ran a hand through her hair, "even if I do need a shower after that."
Gil moved over on the seat, letting her know he was there for her in not so many words.
Thena already knew, moving over eagerly and setting her head on his shoulder. "Thanks for coming to my rescue--again."
"It's my job," he settled on saying, although it was so much more than just a contract he signed. He rolled up the divider between the backseat and the driver escorting them, offering Thena true and genuine privacy. He turned his head against her hair, "you okay?"
"Hm," she sighed heavily, letting go of herself against his shoulder. "I was getting ready to claw his eyes out, but I should have known you were already on your way to save me."
"Every time, Thena," Gil promised, letting her lean all her weight on him as they drove him. She would probably be asleep by the time they got to her building, but the staff knew who he was by now.
And he still had a key to her place.
#Thenamesh Bodyguard AU#Gil means fucking business#when he says not to get in Thena's face#because Thena is what?#talented and antisocial and anxious#all of the above#I don't think private security would really be needed at something like that#like they would be like we're all industry people here it's fine#and Thena is like no#I don't go anywhere without Gil#he's my emotional support malewife#and Kingo is like fine you can take Gil#please be good for the love of god please be good#Eros knows he's lucky his jaw isn't shattered#although his cheek has definitely seen better days#but he should be grateful his mouth didn't have to be wired shut#Kingo is out for blood#also the people in Thena's building are so used to him by now#they're just like *tip of the hat* evenin' Gil what did you and the missus get up to tonight?#Gil carrying a sleeping Thena in his arms: I don't wanna talk about it
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gwyn x balthazar | 3,2 k words | warnings: none | masterlist
"Balthazar?"
With a deep frown on his face, the young Illyrian turns to his mother, his brows raised in a silent question.
Fiara cocks her head a little, her expression one of a mother who is tired of her son telling her that he is alright when it is very clear that he is not. "I asked how you are feeling?"
Balthazar shrugs, his gaze returning to his plate and the bread with meat on top of it. He absently stares at it, his body feeling exhausted, his soul somehow empty.
First the Blood Rite, then the uproars, Devlon's death — it all seems unreal and was a bit too much for the past months. The previous day people died, families lost members, their camp lord was killed. It seems like too many tragic things happened at once and there no time to take a break and breath.
"I already told you that I am fine, the wound has healed perfectly."
"I am not talking about about the wound on your head. I might be old, but I can see very clearly that it has started to heal. I am talking about your mind, Baz."
"Mother…" the young Illyrian mutters, rolling his eyes dramatically at her concern.
"I mean it!" she presses and reaches her hand over, letting her thumb swipe over the back of his hand. "I know that everything that has happened to you is haunting you. This is very understandable, but you need to let us in. You need to talk to us, you can't shoulder this all alone."
The problem is he has to do it alone and he can't let anyone in.
He can't find the right words, especially not concerning what had happened to the camp lord. Devlon has somehow become a father figure for Balthazar after his own father died….and now he is gone as well. Now there is this emptiness once again, this cold feeling inside of him that got so much during the Blood Rite, and since then is growing more and more, minute by minute.
He is afraid he can't handle it all — being the male, the head of the family in a society that is heavily patriarchal is difficult for him, because he wants the norms to change. He wants his mother and sister to be just as strong as him, and also be seen like that. But everything about living here in Windhaven makes this so damn difficult.
And then, he can also not let his mother in for a wholly different reason. She would worry too much, and at her current state, worrying about him is the least she needs.
The sound of a chair scraping across the worn wooden floor fills the air, followed by the gentle clink of a fork being set down on a plate. It fetches Balthazar back to the moment.
"Mother, perhaps he simply needs time to process everything. Give him that time." Thena's voice is calm and full of empathy. She regards her brother for a long moment, watches how his lower lip quivers a little, knowing that the pain about what he had seen and what had happened sits so very deep, and left its unremovable traces in his heart and soul.
Thena wishes she could take the pain away from him, heal him and be there for him more, but all attempts of her doing so have failed. Balthazar won't let anyone in, and even though he often tries to be his happy and charming self again, puts on his mask, she can see the pain in his eyes. The memories that haunt him day and night, and there is nothing she can do to get rid of them.
"We are again working on the pitches today. Building up the new ones," Balthazar then says, hoping to change the subject of their conversation. He takes a big bite from his bread, chewing, and slowly lifts his gaze from the plate.
"I will help with building up the poles, Thena, you can help wherever you want." Balthazar's gaze shifts towards his sister, observing her and her reaction.
She is his older sister, his idol, the one he looks up to with admiration and awe, and he could not be more thankful to have her in his life. He knows how much it hurts her that he won't open up to her, but something inside of him restricts him from doing so. He can't find the right words, or the right time.
"So, I will clean up and cook lunch for the brutes…" She huffs a mockery laugh, and shakes her head.
Nothing has changed — the females are still treated as poorly as before the riots the previous day. And Balthazar doubts that a new camp will change much. He can only hope he will, but his doubts prevail. Who would change something? Who out of the mass of brutes who adore this traditional norms for males and females would change something?
No one, he concludes and shakes his head at his own thoughts.
"You can help me with the poles," the young Illyrian offers and lifts his hand. A new camp lord might not change much, but he can at least try to change the little things. Letting his sister help with construction for example.
"And before you say anything. I want you to help me. And you will help me, no matter what anyone says."
Thena smiles softly, tipping her chin in thanks. "Alright, little brother, I will help you then."
She takes a bite from her cheese and shoves her plate back, humming as she swallows. But her momentary happiness fades in an instant.
Echoes of voices and shouts penetrate the walls of Balthazar's mother's hut, accompanied by a tumultuous uproar from the outside.
The family's heads whip towards the window above the kitchen sink, their faces etched with worry as they try to catch a glimpse of the outside. Dread sinks its icy claws into Balthazar's skin — the noises so similar to those when the riots started.
Balthazar's blood runs cold, his mind spiralling as memories, not only of the previous day, but also of the Blood Rite, fill his brain. His breathing quickens and his palms turn clammy. He pulls himself up and rushes towards the window to get a better look outside.
"Zave and some of his friends," he says matter-of-factly, observing the nearing group of hollering Illyrians.
A kernel of unease blooms inside of him. He has never liked Zave, and Zave has loathed him since the first day they met where Balthazar beat him in a one-on-one combat.
"I'll see what they want."
The young Illyrian pushes off the kitchen counter, heading for the entrance door but his mother stops him. She gets up, as she calls his name, and groans when the pain of her aching back radiates through her whole body.
"Be careful, Baz," she says, steadying herself on the table.
Thena's expression is pained, her eyes downcast, as she can't look at her mother in this state. It hurts her, and she does not want to see her mother like this. She only wants to see her old mother, the mother she was before their father died. But she will probably never see this mother again, their father's passing has taken a heavy toll on their mother. It has affected her both mentally, but also physically. Which is so…unbelievable. Once could have thought she would be much happier when he no longer is…
"I am always careful," Balthazar says and shakes his head.
Thena really wants to slap the back of his head. Sometimes he is just a young fool, she thinks, who does not see how desperately their mother needs his assuring words that he will stay safe.
What Thena does not know is that Balthazar, much like his older sister, too finds it unbearable to witness their mother like this. His coping mechanism has always been to put on a facade, to act as if everything is unchanged and alright, but deep down, he questions whether this approach is really appropriate. Maybe he also needs to adapt, he is a grown up male now, no longer a teen.
"I'll be alright, mother," Balthazar says, his voice laced with a tender reassurance. "I am just talking to them, nothing will happen."
Fiara's chin lowers slowly, the pain a radiant glow in her eyes.
The same words her husband said to her once. She knows he had not been a good husband, nor a good father or male, but he still had been her husband, she depended on him, and then she lost him. If it hadn't been for her children, her beautiful and strong Thena and her kind and powerful Balthazar, she would have lost herself.
She was just a washing lady, but she had a husband, she had a family and that was enough for her to be happy. And then she lost her husband, and the rug was pulled out from under her feet and she found herself falling into an endless pit of despair, her family no longer intact.
It has taken Balthazar and Thena a long time to help their mother, to make her smile again, and they still fighting every day to get their old mother back.
"You want me to join?" Thena asks, and now the protective mother-hen comes out in Balthazar.
He shakes his head at his sister and in stern and loud voice says, "No!"
Thena flashes him a reproachful look, that Balthazar deliberately decides to ignore.
"I want you to stay in here where you are safe," he says, finding himself to sound quite stupid, having reassured his mother just moments before that everything will be fine and safe. But he can't take back the words and he wants to Thena to stay in here. She should not be involved in whatever that will be.
Thena leans back in her chair, folding her hands behind her back, and groans loudly. "Sometimes you truly are an Illyrian bastard. Now, go out there and tell them to shut up, I want to enjoy my peaceful morning without hearing their nasty male voices."
Shaking his head, Balthazar laughs a little at his sister and finally opens the door, being greeted by the warm summer air and a breeze that blows some curls of hair into his face.
Apart from the roaring group of males, Windhaven is rather calm this morning, some people are already working, building up the broken pieces of their tents —the huts near tree lines remained mostly untouched. Thank the Mother, Fiara's and Thena's just like Balthazar's home were not affected at all.
The forested mountains tower behind the huts, the sun barely peeking above it and Balthazar is quite annoyed about having deal with Zave so early in the morning.
"Zave?" Wariness rings in Balthazar's voice as he says the male's name in a way of greeting.
Sneering, the large Illyrian brute tips his head at his friends before they stalk towards Balthazar, their shoulders squared, chests puffed out.
"Tell me," Zave purrs, giving Balthazar a once over. "How did you do it?"
"How did I do what?" Balthazar retorts, voice tinged with anger. He is so sick of Zave's constant bickering and annoying behaviour. There is enough to care and worry about at the moment, he really does not need this idiot in his life.
"Don't play dumb, Balti, come on. Haven't you got this huge brain, huh?"
Balthazar only shrugs, already so tired of the conversation. "Tell me why you are here, or leave. I am not in the mood for your games." Balthazar shoves his hands into the pockets of his pants, staring straight into Zave's eyes.
"I am not here to play games," the Illyrian brute seethes, his teeth gritted as he stalks forward, so close that the tips of his boots touch Balthazar's. "Now tell me!"
Zave is tall, but nothing compared to the male standing in front of him.
With the boyish charm on his face and his soft features, Balthazar often looks younger than he is, but nevertheless, he is powerful, tall and a true Illyrian warrior with strength yet unknown to everyone including himself.
Balthazar tries to keep his voice even, only tipping his chin back a little, so he can look into Zave's eyes when he says. "I don't know what you are talking about, Zave, so please, enlighten me."
"Seems like your brain is not that big after all. I assume as tiny as your cock. Probably the reason why no female wants to fuck you, huh?"
Balthazar ignores the insult, his expression emotionless and stoic as he keeps looking at his camp mate.
Turning to look over his shoulder, Zave releases a loud laugh and says, "Balti is playing dumb, acting like he does not know what is going on." This ears Zave a round of laughter from his friends.
Balthazar doesn't want to make is confusion too obvious, as he really doesn't know what is going on. But at the same time, he also doesn't know what to say, or how to react. He just wants someone to tell him what is going on. And for Zave to let him go.
"Huh, what did you do?" Zave glowers at him. "Why does he favour you?"
"Who favours me?"
"The Illyrian asshole. Our wonderful general, Cassian."
"Don't talk about Lord Cassian like that!" Balthazar growls, his hands balled into fists at his side, anger vibrating beneath his skin.
A smirk appears on Zave's face, and he tips his head back, chuckling. "Aww, sweet. Is that the reason why you get no bitches? Do you prefer males, huh? Did you suck—"
Balthazar acts so quickly it is beyond himself. He grips Zave by his neck before he even knows what he is doing, shoving him backwards harshly. Fury has reached the surface and now boils through his veins. "I don't know what is going on, but I know for sure that I did nothing. Now either tell me what the hell you want, or get lost!"
Fury and strength flash brightly in Balthazar's eyes, power radiating from ever fibre of his body. He quickly removes his hand when he sees the shocked expression on Zave's face. On his camp mate's neck…bruises. But he has barely touched him?
Caught in stupor himself, Balthazar stumbles backwards a few inches, taken aback by his own strength. Zave is just as shocked, eyes wide open, lips parted. He takes a moment to catch himself, his fright very obvious.
"Don't ever touch me again, you bastard!" Zave growls after a moment, yet his voice trembles.
Balthazar has no time to react before the brute's fists connects with the side of his face and icy hot pain erupts in his temple. Balthazar releases air through his nose, his eyes closing as he sways on his feet. Fucker, he thinks, but shows no reaction, not giving him the triumph.
"And now—"
"Of fuck of, Zave!" Thena grips Balthazar by his arm, showing the Illyrian brute next to him a vulgar gesture. She is seething, teeth clenched.
"Thena coming to rescue little Balti."
Zave wants to laugh, is about to do so, but it all dies down when the sharp side of her dagger is pressed against the brute's throat, Thena glowering, with nothing but rage and lethality glowing in her eyes. "One more word, Zavi, and I will slit your throat open and watch you bleed out drop by drop. Now, get lost and make yourself useful elsewhere."
She removes the dagger and steps away, amusement flashing in her eyes at Zave's startled expression.
The dagger was a present from Balthazar, her most treasured possession as females are actually not allowed to carry weapons with them up here. Unless, they are gifted one by a male family member.
"Bitch," Zave grumbles, but Thena pays no more attention to him, tugging at Balthazar's wrist to make him move.
He doesn't move immediately, he is too…confused and still caught in a stupor. His own strength…it has startled him.
The pain radiating from the side of his temple, and the blood slowly trickling down his cheek is the least of his problems. There is too much going on his mind, too many thoughts, a whirlwind is starting to brew within his pain — what did Zave imply and why is he all of a sudden so strong?
"Baz?" Thena's voice seems louder, almost annoyed like she has been saying her brother's name over a million times now, and she probably has.
But Balthazar is too wrapped up in his mind, his thoughts spiralling, memories of the bruises flashing in his mind, of the shock in Zave's eyes, of…
He only turns slowly when Thena tugs at his wrist again. The young Illyrian male absently stares at the entrance door of his mother's hut, replaying the past interactions.
He follows Thena back to their mother's hut, where Fiara is already waiting.
They get closer and his mother reaches out her hand, but Balthazar side-steps her, shaking his head. "It is nothing, only a little bit of blood," he mumbles and slumps into a chair at the kitchen table, his sister and mother coming up to him.
"Balthazar Attas, are you with me? You are normally not that…odd after a little fight? What happened out there? Why did you let him punch you?" Thena looks irritated, confused. Her forehead lies in furrows as she looks at her little brother.
Thena braces her hands on her hips.
"Thank you," is all Balthazar says.
His sister waves him off. "Are you—?"
"I am fine, don't ask again."
Thena wants to fight the urge to roll her eyes, but eventually she decides against it.
But obviously, he won't speak again, and so even trying is unnecessary.
Balthazar reaches for a half-full glass of water still there from breakfast and takes a gulp. "Zave asked how I did it. But I don't know what I did. He got angry then and….well…"
Thena furrows her brows, not understanding a single thing until their mother glides into her chair, exhaling a long breath and then pulls out a letter from her coat.
"I should have given this to you earlier, but I forgot I had it. When I heard Lord Cassian's name being mentioned I remembered," she says in a tired voice, tinged with shame about having forgotten about the letter.
She lowers her eyes and shakes her head, but Thena quickly places her hand on her mother's shoulder, pulling her to her. "Don't worry, mother, you remembered now." She forces a small sad smile onto her lips, her lashes dampening but she quickly blinks the tears away.
Balthazar takes the letter from his mother's trembling hand, not saying a word, still too caught up in his thoughts. He rips it open.
The lettering is unknown to him. But all of a sudden his breath catches in his throat, his heart speeding up, slamming against his ribcage when his eyes read the words over and over again.
Dear Balthazar Attas,
Come to Velaris urgently. This is regarding your new position as the camp lord of Windhaven. Location and directions are attached.
~ Lord Cassian
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ROUND 1 / SIDE B / POLL 11
Patience (@cherry-spot / @cherryspotart) vs. Valerie Wester (@toa-arania)
Patience info:
Description: Born as one of the truest forms of the fire element, Patience represents the virtue of her namesake and is the self-declared leader of the high court of heaven. She's roughly the age of the universe, is married to the virtue Humanitas, and has one daughter named Melodia. She's regarded as a kind, selfless leader, but only to the ones she tries to save face for - the truth would come from her family and the other gods of the realms.
She yearns for heaven to be a perfect paradise, with only the most worthy of holy beings enjoying the realm. She often "encourages" her siblings and the other virtues to be equally perfect, not wanting them to dare be a bad influence or role model for the citizens.
Most of her lore is honestly in her crimes, but her influence can be found throughout the story. From the people she drives away, to the ones she actively seeks out to harm, there's a lingering stain of the damaging grasp she holds on the divine beings of the realms. Her formal introduction in the story, though, ends up being the beginning of her downfall as her victims are done with putting up with her awful treatment.
Crimes:
Is an overall asshole to demons, pushing propaganda that they're horrible beings no matter what
Pushed away her little sister, Thena, to the point of Thena running away to hell and soon hopping universes as a whole, and when Patience went to look for her and found out she had a demon lover, she disowned her
Encourages fire other sister, Tempy, to be an absolutely perfect role model of heaven, convincing her that her husband cheating on her was her own fault so she "could improve"
Convinced her brother, Mili, to be heaven's executioner when they do NOT enjoy that job at ALL
Back to Tempy; when her husband, Karit, cheated on her, Patience worked out an elaborate scheme with Mili to frame him and his mistress, Ria, for the "murder" of Tempy's understudy so fi could banish Karit and Ria from heaven
Tempy's understudy wasn't even actually murdered, Patience just shoved her in a magic stone because fi felt she was not acting up-to-par for the role
Has shoved many other people and demons into magic stones, some of them she just…""forgets about"", leaving them there for hundreds of years
Got a (fellow demon-hating) cult leader to be fire own understudy
Nearly had the god of gluttony, Gula, killed as his brother Ira was trying to convince Patience to let demons into heaven
Fi thinks everything fi does is for the good of heaven, wanting nothing but a perfect, holy experience for all the citizens (fi doesn't understand why the reapers, essentially the higher beings, practically disowned fire)
Other notes from the submitter: My premade propaganda (/j): My friends are often split on calling her either the worst being in existence, or desire her carnally so have fun with that
Valerie Wester info:
Description: A witch living in midwestern america and doing a combination of high-school antics, cursing anyone who remotely slights her, and (sort of) helping some people solve mysteries. She grows Fun Plants (deadly poisons) and comes from an enormous family of people who are also completely unhinged.
Crimes:
Constantly stealing personal possessions to use in curses (the more sentimental the better)
Breaking and entering to abandoned building sites, locked areas of her school, and occasionally people's houses to either steal things or hook up with people
Actively interfering in her ex's current relationship (initially just by cursing him to look like he copied her hair, but she is now actively plotting to give him long-lasting attachment issues)
That one time she killed a guy with poison and the various times she's used smaller amounts to make people sick
Also that one time she made herself throw up so she could get out of a thing she didn't want to do. Instead of going to see the school nurse, she broke into a classroom to steal things
Liberal use of what she calls "The Migraine Spell"
Cursing half the school to see terrifying demonic visions, triggering the ptsd of an ex-infernalist and traumatising multiple other people
General lack of ethical consideration when spellcasting and refusal to apologise if it goes wonky and causes problems
Publicly accusing someone of running a cult and of trying to kill her as a way of flirting, and genuinely enjoying plotting the systematic social dismemberment of this person who, to be fair, did actually try to kill her (not as a flirt, though, that's just Val projecting)
Agreeing with a friend to lie to all of the other ones so that said friend can get his back blown out
Using magic to spy on her friends so she and another witch friend could read a book about elder gods
Allowing someone to think he's being haunted because it's funnier than telling him the other witch is fucking with him
Plotting with the other witch to try to outsmart the literal god of knowledge, trickery and magic
Wielding the fact that she's useful to forcibly extract permission to Continue Causing Problems
Frequently excusing any and all of her fuck-ups by saying that "we learnt something new in the process"
Just so much fucking hubris
Other notes from the submitter: I have played Val for a total of three sessions so far and not only has she managed to do all this shit in that time, but I have already trained all of the other players to be scared whenever she uses the word "fascinating" because it signifies the impending arrival of a Val Moment.
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A Small Touch-Druig x Reader
Summary:You're one of the Eternals. After Thanos has been defeated you and you're family have to reunite after so many years, that also means seeing Druig again. But things won't be so easy for you since you both left things behind centuries ago when you harmed him.
(A/N: I actually wrote this before Eternals came out in theaters, so I'm not too fond of how I wrote now that I read it but oh well. I had to made a few adjustments since I just arrived from watching the movie and sorta based on Druig at first from the comics. Druig is definitely best boy and the most adorable of the team. I'm glad to see Barry Keoghan getting the recognition he deserves. There's minor spoilers! Nothing too major and certain people are alive.)
"We should grab something to eat! Catch up with everything you've missed out!"
"I really missed seeing you."
"Was this store here when I was around?"
I sat on top of a building and stared down at the crowds of people passing by minding their own business and looking around in wonder at being back. I smiled and stared down at them fascinated.
A recent disaster happened not long ago, there was a snap. Thanos won and wiped out half of humanity on Earth, The Avengers defeated the mad Titan but lost three brave heroes. I wanted to badly to join them, but we were forbidden to interfere.
We are The Eternals. We've lived for centuries, watching humanity first rise and staying back hidden from them. Our only job has been to keep a close eye on them and make sure nothing happens, everything must stay in line.
The reason why we couldn't join the Avengers has been a mystery to me. I don't have much contact with half of our team, the only ones I've spoken to are Ajak and Thena. They had to keep me still from going out and joining the Avengers.
There's quite a few of us around Earth. Thena and Ajak as I mentioned. Sersi, Ikaris, Gilgamesh, Sprite, Kingo, Phastos, Makkari and Druig.
We were all rather close but went on our separate ways. I of course blended in with the humans like the rest and had many careers in my life. From a teacher, to a comicbook writer, producer and so on. I decided to live mostly by myself for these last few centuries.
But these past few days I've felt something, like we're in danger. I got on my feet and carefully started walking above the roof and jumped down to the ground when no one was looking and began walking down the streets.
I adjusted my clothes and gloves and held onto my backpack and was off to find Ajak again. She'll know what it is that's happening. I do hope I am not mistaken.
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After many long hours on bus, I finally made it to Ajak's home. She was waiting for me outside. "You're the first to come." Is the first thing she says after looking at my tired face.
"It's been a long time since I've used my powers. Flight would've been nice to have." I say feeling jealous of Ikaris's powers.
Ajak looked over at me and smiled. "It's good to see you again. Come."
I followed into her home and tossed my backpack aside and stuffed my hands into my pockets. "Something's coming, (Y/N). I knew you could sense it."
I stayed quiet and stared at her when she came over and offered me a drink. "It's the Deviants."
I look at her surprised, hoping she's joking.
"The Deviants? You're kidding right?" I look at Ajak and see her giving me a serious look. "I am sure, (Y/N). It's time for a family reunion."
"I guess you're right. The Avengers are out for now, they are no match for the Deviants. Guess we need to kick some ass then."
Ajak gives me a smirk. "You what this means right?"
I shrug my shoulders, "That I need to start my training again."
Ajak shakes her head to the side. "We don't have much time left, I already contacted half of us. We'll go and search for the others. You are assigned to bring, Druig."
I frown and began to complain, "Seriously? Why him? We've never gotten along." I was starting to sound like a teenager.
There's no way I'm heading out to find him. He's the one who lives far away and he's an asshole. "You'll leave in an hour to bring him back." Was all that Ajak said and gave me a meal before I'd leave.
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We made it to the Amazon. We walked through the many trees and arrived at a village, everyone here is being mind controlled. "Dime dónde está Druig." I spoke clearly to one of the villagers.
"(Y/N). Didn't expect to see you or the rest." I looked back and saw Druig coming out of his small home. I took in a breath I didn't know I was holding and put on a fake smile.
"Druig.. It's so nice to see you again." I could see that he's holding himself from saying something.
It's been so long since I've last seen him. How's it going and taller? More handsome? Quit it! I'm just here to save our planet and then I'm gone. "I see you are still controlling them like puppets." Once again I open my big mouth said something I would later regret.
"And this is why I left." I hear him say to himself but he no longer gets angry about it like he did at first many centuries ago.
For some reason seeing him again made me feel horrible. he was the first one of the Eternals to leave because of the humans starting up fights and him not being able to control them. We didn't always agree on things.
I can see why he left and I don't blame him, but without imperfections then what are we? I long for peace as much as he does but we can't control them.
"Ajak sent you all didn't she?"
"You aren't wrong..You look good." I struggled say those words but I knew I had to be strong and put my past feelings aside.
Druig stayed silent and continued having his hands behind his back. "You do too." He muttered lowly and gave me a small smirk.
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The rest of the Eternals and I were finally gathered. Everyone began to joke and talk about what heck they have done for the last couple of years, I continued to stay silent and continued glaring at Druig who was having a drink and smiling at Makkari who was sitting by his side.
"Hey, why the pouty face?"
I crossed my arms over chest and tried to ignore one of my siblings who began to tease me. "Leave me alone."
I bitterly tried to tell Kingo but knew he'd continue to tease me. "It's been so long since I last saw you and you still have that grouchy attitude."
"I'm not grouchy!" I hissed and saw him laughing and trying to grab me so he'd continue making fun of me.
"Leave them alone." Ajak smiled sincerely. I looked to my right and saw Druig making hand signs to Makkari explaining to her what was happening.
"Don't tell me you're still jealous." Kingo whispered to me. I tried swattinh him away and glared again.
"I think (Y/N) still is." Gilgamesh agreed drinking a glass of beer.
"I thought you were outside. When did you get back?" I ask since I swear he wasn't with us a minute ago.
"We were talking outside. Aren't you going to touch your dinner?" Phastos asked since he saw I had only eaten half of what was on my plate.
I grab the plate and push it away from me. "I've lost my appetite, I'll be outside." Without waiting to be questioned I decided to hurry and leave. I took a deep breath and felt at peace, it's too much for me.
Everyone is suddenly back and I no longer know how to act. It's one of the few reasons I distanced myself from them, I've never been good with words of opening up to myself. The first one who was open to me and showed their kindness was Druig.
I sat down on the wooden floor and looked outside at the dark sky, it's was dark yet very beautiful with tints of dark blue mixed with purple and the stars were brighter than usual. I hugged myself when I felt the cold breeze.
The door behind me opened so I glanced back and frowned to myself when I saw Druig standing by the door with his hands inside his pockets.
He said nothing until he reached to where I was and quickly sat down but remained a few inches away from me. "How've you been?"
Druig finally spoke to me since we had been avoiding each other, or more like I was the one avoiding him.
I glanced at him and our eyes met for a short moment. "Fine I guess."
He sighed and also looked up at the sky. "It's beautiful isn't it?" I hummed to myself and looked back up. It sure is.
I remained hugging myself and took another look at him and realized he had been looking at me. I felt my chest tighten. "There's no need to hide from me how you are feeling. Didn't take you for the jealous type either."
Now this made me blush. He chuckled when he saw my unexpected reaction which I poorly tried to hide. "W-Who would I be jealous, huh? You're just saying stupid things."
I tried to defend myself but unfortunately Druig knew too much about me, even after centuries of being apart, he still reads me like a book and knows me so well.
"Makkari. I've seen the way you look at her." He smirked just a little bit decided not to joke too much on it.
"You two are awfully close, huh? Congrats then." I shrug trying to play things off like I don't care. He does seem happy with her, they always look at one another and share smiles and hugs.
Hmm I don't remember the two of us being like that, honestly, it's been so long that I really don't remember much on the time we spent together. "It just feels weird, being with all of you."
"I know the feeling.. It's why we all took our own paths. Here." Druig began to move. I held my hands up ready to hit him if he were to do anything, instead he reached the jacket he had on and placed it on me.
It was warm. "You're shivering you might catch a cold." I held onto the fabric and felt my cheeks burning.
Druig smiles when he sees me holding onto his jacket, "Do you remember our first date?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "Not to be meaner than I already am, but I don't remember much."
"I figured." Druig spoke and frowned a bit. He smiled again and his blue eyes met mine. "Want to know what was the first thought I had when I first saw you?"
What was it? It never occurred to me that.
"How could a person be created to be so beautiful." That did it for me. My heart began to beat faster and I was thankful it was nighttime because I felt my entire face turning red.
"You haven't always been this mean, (Y/N). It only happened because of when you harmed me."
There's no need to remind me of it. I feel horrible. I looked at my glove covered hands. I don't remember for how long I've been covering my hands, whenever I touch someone they get hurt because of me.
"Hey, (Y/N). You can trust me I know that you can't harm me." I gasped when I realized how close he had gotten to me.
Druig held his hand out for me grab. "You won't harm me." He whispered. My hand began to shake, Druig pulled away quick before we could touch hands.
"The glove has to come off."
"But what if I-" I was about to complain some more but sighed. He's right. I got to trust him. I harmed him back in the day but I won't anymore. Depending on how I feel is how powerful I can get.
I took my glove off and very slowly and carefully tried to place my hand on Druig's. His pale hand reached to grab mine and nothing happened, my hands can have extreme electricity and I was surprised that nothing happened.
My eyes began to get a bit blurry, I couldn't stop smiling. It's been so long since I've touched someone without harming them
"See? You were just worked up back in the day. I do wish you would smile some more, I loved seeing you like this everyday."
Druig's words were only making me blush even more. I kept calm because I didn't want my powers to suddenly activate and hurt him again. I was still unsure on doing this, Druig instead kept on holding my hand.
"I did miss you living with me." He reminds me. I wasn't fond of him leaving and controlling humans to not fight or make war, but I did leave with him back then.
We lived so happy together despite our arguments every now and then. "I missed you ya know?" I spotted him smiling again.
"Quit saying those things." I teased back. He was after all the most romantic one back then. "Wouldn't you like for things to be the way they were?"
I smile and reached over and placed my other hand on top of his and looked into his eyes. "I would love that very much." This time instead of holding his hands I wrapped my arms around him and felt him hugging me back tightly.
"Just don't ever be afraid of using your powers, okay?" Druig pulled away and wiped my tears. I nodded my head and smiled again. I'll do my best to make him proud of me again.
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YOU'RE WATCHING ETERNALS??!!! thoughts?
I finished it last night!!!! I will happily give you many many thoughts, as you're pretty much the whole reason I actually watched it in the first place!
I discovered about three minutes in that Thena's power is being cooler than everyone else
The fact that these people now live in a galaxy where "are you a wizard?" is a normal question is incredibly funny to me
I would die for Thena and Gilgamesh's relationship. Be it platonic or romantic, I love how he took care of her and how much they cared about each other
Literally two minutes after I thought this for the first time Gilgamesh died, so it's clear that I have a type when it comes to favorite relationships
Drukkari are amazing, to no one's surprise. Makkari is probably my favorite character, she's just really really cool. The flirting. It was just... Flawless. I'm officially obsessed
Sprite's story honestly made me pretty sad cause I liked her a lot at first, but then she high key betrayed them. Still, I'm glad she got some form of redemption/a new life
My sister and I met Dane and it didn't take long for us to like him better than Ikaris (who I only like as an Elzar Mann fan cast). Therefore, we now call him Cool Dane
If they wanted me to ship Ikaris and Sersi, they shouldn't have made him literally the worst
I respected that Kingo was able to disagree with the other Eternals, but not attempt to kill them like Ikaris
Speaking of whom, I'm still not over the fact that Ikaris literally flew into the freaking sun. Like.... How does someone attain that level of extraness?
(in case you hadn't noticed I am not a fan of Ikaris. I do like Sersi, though, I think she deserves better than him)
I love all the Eternals, it was pretty easy to keep track of all of them (which is a problem I occasionally have with bigger casts). Also, the accents were amazing
The score was really good!!
Although I can't lie, the end weirded me out in a "WHAT THE KRIFF JUST HAPPENED" sort of way. And the end parts were something else. It's very interesting, though, cause they're clearly building up to some other projects
All around, I thought it was a really good movie with some excellent characters. I look forward to seeing them in more stuff in the future!!
#eternals#ikaris#sersi#drukkari#druig#makkari#druig x makkari#thena#gilgamesh#gilgamesh x thena#thenamesh#phastos#kingo#sprite#ajak eternals#i probably have more thoughts that i'm just not remembering#but that's the gist of it!#thanks for the ask!!#marvel#mcu
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Time Tells - Chapter 3
Peter Parker x Eternals! Reader
Synopsis - After living decades of loneliness, you finally found a family, someone to love. But what will happen when the Deviants reappear, and you discover that your purpose wasn’t what you thought.
I watched the eternals and had a burst of inspiration.
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"Let's go." Ikaris looked at you with his usual piercing glance which you still hated after 3 000 years of being away.
"I can't go now-" You looked behind you to see Peter who was standing there, confused out of his mind. "I have to tell them I'm going at least."
"They know you're an eternal?" you sensed the disbelief in Ikaris's voice
"Yes." Your confidence annoyed every bit of him.
"Y/n do you understand the dangers-"
"No, Ikaris." You put your foot down. "I probably don't understand, and I'm ok with that." Your tone was enough to make him want to break every building in New York with his eyes. "Now. You will meet me in two hours at the Avengers compound upstate." You grumbled before turning to face Thena and Kingo.
"I'll see you in 2" You nodded before leaving them without another word.
"Hey who are they?" Peter frowned when you didn't stop walking and he had to catch up with you. "Hey Y/n/n-" He started taking longer strides to try and catch up - damm you were a fast walker. "Y/n, what happened?"
"Nothing." You sighed to try and release the anger from your conversation with Ikaris. "Can you call Happy and tell him we're waiting at the Starbucks. I-" You sighed and realized how rude you were being to Peter. "Sorry- I-"
"Hey it's ok." He placed a hand on your shoulder, using the other one to fish his phone and dial Happy's number. "You can tell me later."
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A Starbucks later and you were in the car heading to the Avengers compound.
"Now Y/n/n can we talk about the fact that you looked like you wanted to break every single thing in existence after you talked to these mysterious people?" Peter wondered before taking another sip of his milkshake.
You chuckled at his sentence, and Peter smiled with you. You had seemed to ease up in the last few minutes and it warmed his heart so see you that way.
"They're the Eternals."
Peter choked out his milkshake.
"THE CAR PETER, THE CAR!" Happy screamed from the front which made you giggled.
"I'm sure you can pay for a cleaner, Happy." You chuckled as you grabbed a napkin and started cleaning the drink off Peter.
"They're the Eternals?" He brought his eyes back to you. "What did they want?" His voice got small, as if he was scared they were going to steal you away from him.
You bit your lip before answering. "They want to get the group back together." You handed him a weak smile. "Because of the Deviants." You saw Peter slowly stiffen at your words.
"And..?" He didn't dare voice the rest of his sentence.
"I agreed. They're meeting me at the compound in two hours." Peter took your hand and gripped it with everything in him. "Peter it's going to be ok."
"But- But the last time the deviants weren't fought for-"
"Peter" You chuckled at his sudden panic. "Peter I'm not going to leave you for thousands of years." You squeezed his hand back and placed the other on his cheek "I'm going to come back once I know what's going on, ok? I'll be back before you know it. I'll help my friends fight them, and then I'll come back to you - and Bruce can make me human."
"Ok" He nodded. "I trust you." He swallowed.
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Too early for your taste, you found yourself facing The Eternals.
You felt ptsd from the civil war in Berlin as you found yourself in a line with the rest of the Avengers, standing face to face with... also in a line - the Eternals.
You suddenly felt uncomfortable as for a few seconds, you felt your old friends stare at your new family almost with disgust. The tension built up before you finally cleared your throat.
"Alright." You nodded. "I'm ready." You turned around to face the Avengers. "I'll see you in a few weeks max."
"Be careful." Tony came to hug you. "That guy with the good hair and the silver streak doesn't seem nice." He whispered in your hear which made you chuckle.
"You're not totally wrong."
You said goodbye to the rest of the team, dreading the moment where you had to say goodbye to Peter.
The second you felt his arms around you you made yourself remember everything about him. His warmth, the way your bodies hugged together like two pieces of a puzzle, the smell of his perfume mixed with the faint new car smell of his spidey suit.
"Come back to me" He sighed into your arms.
"I promise I will Peter." You nodded into his arms, blinking the tears away. You pressed a kiss to his cheek before moving away, his hand still holding yours until you were too far.
And just like that, you were gone.
Back with the Eternals.
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"So what's the deal?" You wiped a tear from your cheek as you snuggled a little bit more into the fancy leather seat of Kingo's private jet. You brought your stare back to the group - everyone had morbid looks on their faces and the plane was so quiet it almost made you a little angry. "If your depressed faces are about the fact that I'm an avenger-"
"Ajak's dead" Sprite blurted and you thought your heart was going to stop beating.
"What?" You whispered in disbelief. "I- how-"
"A deviant" you were blind to the way Ikaris's back straightened up. "We found her dead in front of her house" Sirse continued and you stayed quiet, unable to form a proper sentence.
You tried to remember the last time you saw her.
It was the year you met Peter.
Autumn had sent it's chill down the streets of New York. You snuggled a little more into your jacket as you made your way down to the coffee shop you loved so much.
Entering it, you let the sound of the door bell fill your ears. The comforting sound bringing a bit of warmth back to you. You smiled as you made your way to the counter, and double checked the menu as you wondered if you were going to take something new for once or your usual order.
Settling on your usual order, you took the warm drink with a smile and turned around to scan if there were any free seats. To your surprise your eyes fell on the one person you never thought you'd see here, in this coffee shop.
It was Ajak.
She was looking right to you, with her piercing glance. Hands wrapped around a cup of coffee, a plate that use to host a chocolate cake resting next to it. You froze for a second, you hadn't seen her in years.
You knew she wanted something from you. The way her stare was directed at you, and the way the seat in front of her was screaming for you to sit on.
Her face softened and offered you a small smile. You took a nervous breath before walking to her, taking your coat off and sitting.
"Ajak."
"It's been a while." She smiled before taking a sip of her drink.
"Yeah-" You caught your breath - terrified she was going to scold you for everything you'd done.
"I hear you're quite the hero now." She smiled and you found yourself nodding. "You thought I wouldn't recognize my Temis? Hunt is a cute name though. It seems to suit you." All words were stripped from you. "You seem to have found your place in the human world."
"I- Look Ajak, before you say anything. I want you to know that-"
"That you're happy helping humans." It wasn't a question, more of a calm statement. Her tone even took you by surprise.
"Y-Yeah. I love doing it- and I-"
"I don't want your justification, Y/n" Her eyes were smiling as she spoke and the use of your new name warmed your heart. "I came here to tell you that you shouldn't worry."
"Sorry?"
"I think it's good what you're doing."
"But-"
"I know I've said things. But I see what you do. I came here to make sure you didn't feel guilty. All the others have found happiness in their lives - you deserve it too." To your surprise - she didn't mention Arishem.
You couldn't seem to speak - only nod with a smile as you felt a weight fall down your shoulder.
"Y/n?" Kingo's voice brought you back.
"Y-Yeah um sorry." You wiped a tear that had seem to fall again before shacking your head to bring your stare back to Kingo. "How are the others?" You changed the subject.
"We're going to get them. Next step - Phastos then Druig then Makkari." Kingo opened a pack of chips and shared one with you and Sprite.
Sirse looked at Ikaris and then back to you.
"There's more to it." She cleared her throat before starting to explain.
The more she talked the more you couldn't hear what she was saying.
Your purpose here, waiting for Arishem to give you a signal to leave back to Olympia, the deviants.
Everything that you have ever believed in was a lie.
You weren't here to fight the deviants, you were here to kill them so they wouldn't kill humans. You were taking care of a giant chicken coop, cultivating humans so the celestial had enough to eat. You were a robot, a killing machine designed to kill beasts.
You didn't have a heart. You didn't have organs or cells.
Even if Humanity survived, Bruce could never turn you human.
"Y/n, say something." Kingo frowned when her saw the shock on your face.
Suddenly you felt a hand on your shoulder, which you recognized as Thena's.
"Hey, beastie" yes this is a Maleficent reference She murmured and your body started shacking under the mass of information that you had just received. "Y/n, get yourself together" she squeezed your shoulder.
"Humans made you weak." Ikaris mumbled as he turned around to open the mini fridge. Your wrist closed in anger, almost making your knuckles white.
This time your body had stopped shaking.
"Weak?" You opened your eyes to face him. He looked completely unfazed as he chewed on some candy "Weak?" You stood up and walked towards him, the rest of the group not bothering to stop you as they watched the scene unravel. "You think I'm weak?" you felt a bitter taste in your mouth. "I think you should look in the mirror before you call me weak. You think you're so strong? The 'new leader' when it's not even you Ajak named leader now that she's gone! You think you're so strong? You feel like you're better than all of us just because you can fly and shoot lasers out of your eyes? Well, take a second to look at yourself!" You never felt so confident. "What have you been doing for 3 000 years? Nothing. At least I've been using my powers for good. You've been sitting around mourning the fact that you left Sirse for Arishem knows why! You've been so full of yourself that you've done nothing with your life! Everyone else has. Sirse is a teacher, Gilgamesh is keeping Thena safe, Kingo is making great movies-" You saw the look on Ikaris's face and knew more then ever that you were right. "You've done nothing with your life and now you expect me to take life lessons and orders from you? I don't think so-" You shook your head. "I'm not the weak one here Ikaris."
He wanted to bark back for Sirse placed a hand on his shoulder to stop him.
"She's got a point" Gilgamesh mumbled.
"You want me to blow this plane up?" Ikaris growled and the poor man sunk in his seat.
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The next thing you knew you were standing in font of a white picket fence house - just like the one Mysterio had shown you back in Berlin.
You wanted to hate Phastos for it. He had found a life. He was happy, he was married, he had a family. You almost wanted to cry at the sight.
He had everything you ever dreamed of having.
"What are you doing here?" You watched as he approached the three of you. He looked at Sirse and then to Ikaris, his eyes softening when he met yours.
"Is that how you greet your favorite?" You snickered, doing your best to smile as he closed you in a hug.
"Of course not, I just saw Ikaris's stupid face first." He whispered, and you felt a giggle fall from your lips.
Minutes later and you were all standing around his dining table.
"I'll understand Phastos." You looked at him and saw Ikaris's eyes stare at you so intently you thought he was going to blow you up. "If- if you don't want to come with us. You have my support." No matter how much it pained the others, you understood what he was feeling.
The pain of having to leave his family, all that to make a come back as a super hero - for a cause you weren't even sure of winning.
"Why aren't you trying to convince me like the others?" He smirked which made you crack a smile.
"I understand where you're coming from." You nodded and that's all Phastos needed as an answer.
But he ended up agreeing.
All the group was now missing was Druig and Makkari.
The next day you found yourself heading towards a jungle.
"You should be happy" Ikaris grumbled as you walked out of cab and started walking towards the vast jungle in front of you.
"And why should I be happy, Ikaris?" His name felt bitter in your mouth.
"Because we're going to see Druig. Weren't you two a thing at some point?" The mere thought wanted to make you throw up.
"No- Where the heck did you get that?" You looked at him - you could never date Druig.
"Well, the two of you were always hanging out and joking around" Sirse replied, not wanting to see another fight between you and Ikaris.
"Well, no. He's like a brother to me." No matter how much you got along with Thena and Kingo, Druig was the only one who truly understood your principals.
That with one single action you had the power to help humans. You both wanted to use your powers for good.
You looked around and chuckled to yourself as you realized they were completely blind to him and Makkari.
You smiled at the thought of seeing him again. For a few seconds you seemed to be forgetting the pain of not even being human, of having a different purpose, of this planet potentially dying. It seemed to be slipping away from your thoughts as you remembered your time with Druig and Makkari before you eventually took different paths.
"Who was that boy? That day we came to get you?" Thena asked after moments of silently walking in the jungle.
"Oh Peter?" Your cheeks turned a little red. "He's my boyfriend." You smiled.
"He's quite handsome" she noticed.
"He is, isn't he?" You smiled as you remembered his face.
You didn't realize how much you missed him in the two days you had been away.
"You two make a cute couple." She bumped your shoulder. "Shame he's a mortal." You knew she didn't mean to hurt you by saying that, but the mere thought stung.
"Yeah."
"He looks better than any of your other boyfriends." She side eyed you. "Better than that Achilles guy you use to date back in Ancient Greece. Didn't want to break your heart but he was definitely gay."
"He was indeed." You winced at the memory. "There's a book that came out that's actually pretty good and made me realize he was indeed dating that Patroclus guy after and probably at the same time as me"
"Oh are you talking about Song of Achilles?" Kingo chimed in and wrapped his arms around you and Thena's shoulders. "I cried like a baby after reading that. I also laughed because I remember you telling us he was the love of your life. Sorry bestie."
"You were better off with that Paris guy after."
"That Paris guy ended up cheating on me, if I remind you. He dumped me the second he found someone better."
"Yeah with that Helen." Kingo remembered. "Which ended up causing a war, the war that killed Achilles."
"Eyes in front Kingo." you warned as you were all walking straight for a big tree branch.
The rest of the walk was weirdly fun. Even though you held sadness in the pit of your stomach from the bomb they had dropped you on the plane, catching up with your friends was heart warming.
Before you knew it, you had crossed the forest and arrived in a small village. It looked a little too quiet, but you tried to shake that thought off.
Suddenly a door opened, and you spotted your old friend.
"Druig!"
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Justicyckes: Apollo and Athena Together!
So, someone wanted to read my Justicyckes chapter in the Turnabout of Hope Book 1. Here it is! I already posted it on my Archive, but I don’t mind posting it here too. The book does have more Justicyckes moments too, but Athena hasn’t made her debut yet. So, please be patient.
Here’s the link to the book if you wished to read it!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/36483715
On another note, Trucy is younger in this incarnation. Also, Sebastian is around the same age as Apollo and Klavier. I think that should cover everything for now. Enjoy!
(Klavier’s POV)
Prosecutor’s Office, Klavier Gavin’s Office
May 4th, 8:00 AM
“Friends and esteemed colleges of mine. I have gathered you all here for one, crucial purpose: to finally stop Apollo and Athena from flirting and have them confess their feelings for each other otherwise I will rip my hair out!” I shouted loudly in despair.
Let me backtrack there for a moment. I had gathered my dear friends, Sebastian Debeste, Clay Terran, and Wocky Kitaki as Apollo Justice was sitting in the chair we tied him to using my dear Franny’s whip. As I have stated previously, Apollo has been flirting with Athena Cykes for too long! They have to be a couple! This has to change now!
“You’re right, dear friend of mine” Clay said with a dramatic yet needing sigh as he stood at my side.
“We have to get them together!” the two of us shouted in a desperate tone.
Apollo just gulped as Sebastian asked nervously, “Is this a good idea? Apollo is nervous, we don’t know how Athena feels about this, and then we have her other mother and her samurai big brother to think about as well!”
Clay sighed as I shook my head. Sebastian is currently falling for the Wrights and Edgeworths’ daughter who can clearly destroy us in hand to hand combat. I don’t feel like he has a proper say in all of this. Regardless, we have to help Apollo. This is just torture to all of us. Now, we have to take control of this!
“First off, we can ask her big brother about Athena’s feeling, because I am enamored with Franny. Second off, we have a spy with her! Come out, our dear spy!” I shouted as I snapped my fingers as little magician appeared!
I still have no idea how she does that.
“Are you seriously?!” Herr Forehead yelled with all his might using those Chords of his, “My boss’s daughter?! She’s too young for this!”
“Don’t worry, Polly! I am here to help you!” Trucy said with a big smile of hers, “You’re just like my daddy! He needed a little bit of help with papa to get with him! So, I’m going to help you with Thena!”
Apollo’s face broke as the little magician stood tall with pride. Two kinds of people in this world really.
“Now! I shall talk with Blackquill! Little magician speak with Athena!” I shouted dramatically as the two of us left.
It is time for Operation Apollo and Athena get together to commence!
(Blackquill’s POV)
Prosecutor’s Building, Blackquill’s Office
May 4th, 8:16 AM
“Any news from Athena, Aura, or Maya, Taka?” I asked my feather friend who sat at his stole.
He shook his head and went back to eating. I just grinned at him and went to reading a case file the Acting Chief Prosecutor had given me this morning. It seemed like a simple case unless I am going against my little sister and her agency. Then, it is anything but simple. I heard a knock at my door as I sighed.
“Enter” I said as I sat at my black chair in my office.
“Hello Herr Samurai! It is nice to see you!” Gavin – dono greeted in a very happy manner.
Don’t grip your katana’s hilt. You have to get along with others without using your gift. Even though it does help with understanding their nonsense at times.
“It is nice to see you as well, Gavin-dono. What can I do for you today?” I asked calmly as he examined my black shelves filled with prosecutor notes and information regarding to a UR-1 incident and other incidents similar to it.
“I was just stopping by after looking over a few case files. Although we are living in peace, the Acting Chief Prosecutor is pretty insistent on us being busy. Sigh, much too busy for dates” he said in a dramatic manner as he had his hand in his hair.
What is he getting at?
“Don’t you agree with me, Herr Samurai? I mean, you clearly fancy Fräulein Medium. Although I may not understand it, I know the feeling all too well! For I, feel the same way but for my Franny!” he said again in a dramatic manner.
What is he getting at?!
“Leave Fey-sama out of this!” I snapped at him as I tried to reach for my katana to strike him down for his comments!
“Relax, Herr Samurai! It is just an observation!” Gavin-dono said as he grinned a wink.
I want to cut him down, but I love my job, so I will not do anything to him yet.
“I assume you have a reason for this visit, but what is it? Out with it!” I snapped at him while Taka squawked at him.
“Well, that is true. I do have a reason for coming here. It is about my dear friend, Herr Forehead” he began in dramatic manner.
Apollo? What about him?
“Is there something wrong with Justice-dono?” I asked as I raised my eyebrow at him.
“Well, he doesn’t have anyone! He’s alone! While, we have special partners at our side!” he said as leaned back and had his head on my shoulder.
I pushed him off my shoulder as I strongly pointed out, “And what about Terran-dono? Isn’t he alone? Debeste-dono has mentioned this fact time and time again”
“Ah, well, he doesn’t count! Clay is an astronaut! He has ladies flock to him daily!” Gavin-dono exclaimed, “Clay is now facing the flock of woman right now! He’ll surly find someone for himself soon enough! It is just Herr Forehead who doesn’t have anyone! Isn’t that a tragedy?!”
Not really. I don’t care about him, but I know someone who does.
“Well, does he enjoy running and orange juice in high amounts?” I asked him reluctantly.
“Does it matter?” Gavin-dono asked curiously.
“Well, I am aware of someone who does have some care for Justice-dono. I figured that would him and her. However, there is one problem, he must treat her with respect and the honor she deserves” I said seriously.
“Interesting! I didn’t know of this!” Gavin-dono shouted in delight, “Now, who is the lucky lady?”
“Take a hint, Gavin-dono. My little sister does have a heart of that foolish Justice-dono. Though, as it pains me to see that she picked that guy over any other one, but it is my job to make sure she is happy. So, if you are going to try anything with Justice-dono, make sure my little sister is around. It would make her happy” I admitted.
“Danke, Herr Samurai! I will keep that in mind! Have a wonderful day! I hope you and Herr Medium will get along just fine!” he shouted in delight before running out of my office in delight.
I just sighed as Taka looked at me with a head tilt.
“I just want what is best for my little sister. She should be fine with anyone as long as she remembers her training” I reassured him, “Also, Athena deserves happiness too, so do I as well. I should probably call her soon”
Taka squawked in approval as he flapped his wings. I sat at my desk as I took my phone out.
(Trucy’s POV)
Wright Anything Agency, Main Lobby
May 4th, 8:20 AM
I was running over to the office while daddy was out with papa on a case. Kay went with Uncle Ray to do some practice investigations. It should be Thena at the office! Unless Maka is there… I hope not. I opened the door and found Thena reading a casefile at her desk.
“Hello Trucy! Done with school already?” she asked as she looked up from her casefile.
“Yep! So, what are you doing today, Thena?” I asked innocently as I looked up at her.
“Just looking over a file. I’ve gotta keep my lawyer skills up and ready to go!” she said with a grin.
She’s lying, but why? Well, she’s sort of lying. Maybe it has something to do with her case, but that’s not important! Right now, we’ve got to help her and Polly get together!
“So, are you free?” I asked loudly as Thena looked surprised.
“I should be. Oh, do you need help with your shows? I thought it was Miss Fey’s turn to be your assistant” Thena said as she tapped Widget’s head to pull up the calendar.
Perfect! I have a chance to see her schedule! Let’s see, yep! She’s completely free! I knew it!
“No, it doesn’t look like it was me. But I am bored from reading these files. What can I help you with, Trucy?” she asked with a smile.
“Well, it is not me who needs help. It is Polly” I whispered sadly as I looked at my feet and sighed.
“Apollo? Are you sure? He’s a big boy. I am sure he can handle it” Thena said calmly as I shook my head.
“No! He can’t! Not even his friends know how to help him! He’s so dismayed!” I exclaimed as Thena jumped back.
“Alright. Hm, I know Mr. Wright made it a rule, but if I ask Apollo’s permission it should be fine. I can use Widget on him to find out what’s bothering him if you are that worried” she offered.
Well, yes and no. I can’t be there! Wait, I can always disappear! This will be perfect!
“Sure! Come to the Borsch Bowl Club tomorrow around 5 PM! I’ll make sure to get Polly there!” I shouted in delight as I showed her my brightest smile.
“Alright. I’ll be there! We’ll help Apollo with my special talent!” she said with her bright smile as I then skipped out of the office.
I walked outside of the building and took out my phone. I called Seb as I waited outside.
“Are you ok? Did you actually do it?” he asked worriedly.
“Yep! It was easy!” I shouted in delight as Klavier joined in on the call.
“And I had just finished talking with Herr Blackquill! Our dear friend, Apollo has nothing to fear! She cares about him very much!” Klavier said as he flipped his hair and flashed that pretty smile of his.
I jumped up and down in delight as I tried to keep myself quiet. Thena could hear me with her ears after all.
“Ok, I’ve already got her going to the club at 5 PM tomorrow!” I said with a grin.
“Great! We’ll make sure Apollo is dressed and ready to go then! Now, thank you little magician! You were very helpful!” Klavier said with a grateful nod of his head.
“It was nothing! Glad I could help! Now, just make sure they are together and that there are lots and lots of pictures!” I said as I hung up on them.
I smiled wide. Ah, it feels to do something good for others!
(Clay’s POV)
Borsch Bowl Club, Restaurant
May 5th, 4:50 PM
Believe it or not, it was hard to get Apollo to come with us. So, we had to use force to get him to come over to Klavier’s room. We had to restrain him and prevent him from escaping from the house as Klavier and Sebastian worked on Apollo’s outfit. Wocky, oddly enough, stood aside with his phone.
“Why are just standing there?” I asked surprised.
“I need to take pictures for Trucy. She wants all the photos she can get” Wocky informed me as he continued to take photos of Apollo.
Well, my best friend looks amazing for his date! He wore a red jacket and fancy antimicrobial shirt. He had fancy blue jeans and wore brown shoes.
“Dang! Where did you get an outfit like that?!” I asked impressed as Apollo turned away from me.
“It was all from my closet!” Klavier shouted in delight as he made sure Apollo’s outfit was wrinkled, “To be honest, red was never my color, but it works very well with Herr Forehead!”
“I’ll say! I am sure all the girls would look at him in awe!” Sebastian exclaimed as he stood beside Apollo.
“Well, it is obvious that he’s got game if he dresses right!” I said in delight, “Now, let’s get to the second part of our plan. We have to get them together!”
However, Apollo was trying to escape!
“Hold him back! Don’t ruin the outfit!” Klavier shouted loudly as Wocky and I sprang into action to grab my best friend and hold him back.
“Come on, Apollo! You’ve got to do this!” I said cheerfully.
“No! I would rather die than confess! Why does this matter to you?!” Apollo shouted loudly.
“But then you’ll be lonely forever!” Klavier said dramatic, “Do you want to be like your best friend?”
“Exactly! Hey!” I shouted as I turned towards him.
I was ready to punch him, but Sebastian stepped between us for a moment.
“Calm down, Apollo. We already have Athena coming to the dinner. You can do this! Just think of this like a simple courting between a knight and princess!” Sebastian suggested.
“Ok, but which is which? No offense to my best friend, but he’s not exactly strong. He’s a bit weak compared to Athena! She can beat up people with just a glare!” I joked as Apollo growled.
“Regardless! We have to make sure Apollo is there! Now, let’s go Nightlife Freundes!” Klavier shouted as I pointed ahead of us!
“Do you really like that name?” Sebastian asked with a grin.
“Ja!” Klavier answered with a grin.
He and Sebastian then rushed to the table. They put a white cloth on it with a fancy vase holding a single red rose. Then, they placed fancy silverware on it. Klavier rushed to the kitchen to check on the food.
“Here you go” Wocky said as he gave Apollo a box of chocolate, “We talked to her big brother. She likes these kinds of chocolate”
Apollo took the box, but he just stared at it. Sebastian then picked up his violin and tuned it up.
“Are you ok, buddy?” I asked concerned.
“To be completely honest, no. I’m actually freaking out!” Apollo shouted with his Chords of Steel.
Ok, he’s back. I patted his back as I knew it was time to give him a pep talk about love!
“Come on, I’ve seen the way you look at her. All of us have. We’ve also seen how protective and gentlemanly you’ve been with her. Put a ring on it, Polly! You’ve got it! Now, what do you always tell yourself before you do anything?” I asked with pride in my voice.
“I’m fine” he whispered as he let my worlds sink in.
“That’s it! Come on! You’ve got it!” I urged him on as I slowly stepped away from him.
“I’M APOLLO JUSTICE AND I’M FINE!” he yelled with all might as Klavier joined us.
“Thank heavens I rented this place out. I don’t think anyone would appreciate the yelling. Though, Athena should be coming. Do you two know what to do?” Klavier asked as he looked at us.
“I’m the waiter! I’ll be waiting on them and serving the orders you chose for them!” I said as I snapped my fingers at him.
“I’ve got the job to take photos of the lovely dinner between the soon-to-be happy couple” Wocky said as he held a camera in his hands.
“Sebastian!” Klavier shouted as he poked his head from behind the stage.
“I’ll be playing a sweet violin medley for them! I know it won’t be as good as your big brother’s, but it should be good enough” Sebastian exclaimed in delight as he held his violin.
Yep! Everything is going according to plan! Now, we just need Athena here! After tonight, Apollo won’t be a single pringle anymore! Only I will be! Man, I need a girlfriend…
(Apollo’s POV)
Borsch Bowl Club, Restaurant
May 5th, 5:10 PM
You’ve got this, Justice. This is just like how dad asked mom out! Though, that was more daring considering mom is the queen… Ok, maybe now exactly how dad did it. He almost died doing that. I stood by the entrance as I tried to psych myself up for this. I then took in another deep breath as I shouted my signature phrase over and over again.
“I’M ATHENA CYKES AND I’M HERE!” she shouted as she happily skipped over to me!
I felt my face heat up as I jumped! I turned around and admired her. She looks so pretty… She wore a white jacket and orange dress with long white boots. She had a red scarf around her neck. Huh… She can look prettier… Gah! Man up, Apollo! You’ve got to do this!
“So, what’s up and are doing ok?” she asked with a cautious smile.
She’s showing a lot of concern. Why? I’m fine! Although, I probably don’t sound fine. Oh, mother, I get it!
“I’m doing well. Sorry about worrying you, but I just had to make sure everything is fine!” I said with a wink like Klavier would.
Athena blinked a couple of times as I gasped at myself! Dang it, Klavier is rubbing off on me! Stop it, Apollo! You’ve got to pull yourself together!
“Ahem! Anyway! Thanks for taking your time to meet me! I really wanted to get to know you better!” I said as I held out my free hand to her.
“It was nothing! I’m kind of glad Trucy told me to come here. I was getting worried about you, Apollo. She even sounded frantic” Athena answered as she took my hand.
Trucy what did you do? Well, it worked, so I guess I can’t complain about it now. She’s here with me. I then led her into the club as she gasped in surprise.
“Wow! This is more of a fancy meeting! I really wish Trucy would’ve said that! I would have dressed up more!” Athena exclaimed in awe.
I have to confess, Klavier and Sebastian did a good job with the decorations. With the little time they had, they were able to make this place look like a five-star restaurant!
“Did you do all of this yourself?” Athena asked as I pulled a chair out for her to sit in.
“No, I had some help actually! Though, they were pretty insistent on helping me whether I asked for it or not” I confessed as I then went to my seat.
“Either way, this is more than a simple meeting. Are we on a date?” she asked in a knowing tone as she placed her face in her hands and winked at me.
Well, she’s smart and quick to the point! Though, I guess this is really obvious, isn’t it?
“Y-yeah! I wanted to ask you out for so long, but I wasn’t sure how I could do that” I confessed as I then held out the box of chocolate to her.
She squealed in delight as she took the box and tried some. She grinned in delight as she continued to eat it as I just smiled. She looks amazing.
“Your salads, madam and monsieur” Clay said as he placed two salads before us.
Huh. I have to hand it to them. This is really nice. We then heard the violin being played as Athena sighed in relief. That sound should soothe her ears nicely. They really did plan everything out! I have to thank them once this nice date is over. However, this is the only nice part of the date, more or less.
“As for your main dish, the lobster!” Clay exclaimed as Athena’s mouth watered at the site of it.
I let her take the first bite as Clay hurried back to the kitchen rather quickly. Well, I didn’t pay much attention to it. Athena and I soon began to talk to each other about our families and friends until I smelled something burning. The two of us turned our attention to the kitchen as Athena gripped her right ear when Sebastian strung a sharp note. What is going on?
“Run!” Wocky shouted as he bolted from the kitchen.
“What’s going on?” I asked nervously as Athena and I made our way to the kitchen.
“Nothing to worry about! Just enjoy your lovely dinner!” Klavier said through the doors as Sebastian stepped out and coughed.
Athena helped him sit down as I opened the doors and let out a panicked yell. I don’t know what they were cooking in the oven, but it was on fire!
“Athena! Call the fire department!” I shouted as I ran to the left side of the wall to take the fire extinguisher.
I took the hose and sprayed it over the fire. That should’ve been fine except Klavier had managed to knock down a bottle of cooking oil and well, it sprayed all over the floor… Clay and I poured water and used the fire extinguisher to put it out to the best of our abilities. Luckily, we did put it out, but we were hot, sweat, and coughing. Athena did call the fire department and the hospital. The ambulances came and checked on Sebastian first and then, Clay, Klavier, and me. We were fine, but the date wasn’t fine. I sat down on the curb to wipe away any sweat that still remained on my face as Athena sat next to me and held out a towel.
“Are you ok?” she asked with a warm smile.
“Well, the date didn’t go exactly as planned… I’m sorry” I said as I looked at my hands.
She then took my hands in hers as she grinned.
“You know, I’ve been on a few dates, and none of them were quite like this” she said as I sighed in defeat, “But out of all the dates I have been on, this one is the most fun! I’ve never been in a burning building and had a wonderful dinner too!”
That’s not how I thought she would like the date.
“Are you sure?” I asked her surprised.
“Do you want me to use my Chords of Steel to shout it? I’M ATHENA CYKES AND I LOVE APOLLO JUSTICE!” she shouted as she stood up with her arms extended.
Everyone looked at us as I felt a bit embarrassed but happy. She then pulled me up to give me a kiss on the cheek as I heard someone take a picture. My face was red as Athena giggled.
“Hey! Send me a photo of that please! I want to remember my first date with my Polly!” she said as she then gripped my hand tightly and warmly.
I grinned back at her as we heard Clay and Klavier cheered in delight. I was only feeling love and happiness. I actually have to thank my friends for this, but I suddenly felt Athena pull me after her! Hehe, what is she doing now?
(Athena’s POV)
“Thank you, guys! But I would like to spend some time with him! He’ll thank you all later!” I said happily as I waved goodbye and ran with Apollo, my boyfriend and partner, behind me.
I was giggled as he laughed. With that, the two of us got some desert and went to enjoy the rest of our date together until we both had to return home. I didn’t care about seeing him go home, because I knew that I finally found my partner, just like my mom always wanted me too. I hope you like him, mom. I really love him. I love you, Apollo Justice.
#ace attorney#apollo justice#athena cykes#justicykes#clay terran#klavier gavin#sebastian debeste#wocky kitaki#miles edgeworth#phoenix wright#trucy wright#simon blackquill
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Essential Avengers: Avengers #248: “To Save the ETERNALS!”
October, 1984
Scarlet Witch: “It’s raining ETERNALS!”
Hallelujah?
This is a pretty striking cover. The white background is what sells it. Having an actual background would busify the cover too much.
So last times on Avengers: Bored after giving the chairman role to Vision, Wasp takes Starfox’s invitation to crash a party hosted by Sersi, a truant Eternal. Some other Eternals come to fetch Sersi for a Big, Important Eternal Thing and Wasp and Starfox end up getting dragged along when they try to stop the kidnapping.
After Sersi and Ikaris recap the Eternals’ ENTIRE HISTORY, Starfox realizes hey he’s an Eternal too! So he gets invited to the big, important Eternal Thing. Which is turning into a giant flying brain. As ya do.
But jerk fiend and eventual Great Lakes Avengers punchline Maelstrom takes advantage of all the Eternals being a giant brain and attacks, knocking out spectating Avengers Wasp and Captain Monica Marvel.
So thats a lot.
Vision and Scarlet Witch arrive in Greece after seeing Maelstrom on the video phone.
While Vision flies off in a big hurry, Scarlet Witch goes back into the Quinjet for some good exposition.
She continues to be worried about how Vision has been acting lately. Because after seeing Maelstrom, Vision barely said a word during the flight to Greece and kept pushing the engines until Wanda was afraid they’d blow up. But since he just took off and she can’t fly, she calls up what files the Avengers have on Maelstrom.
Which is Benn Grimm, the Thing, reporting on Marvel Two-in-One #72, where he teamed up with Black Bolt to fight Maelstrom who claimed to be the son of a renegade Inhuman. In the end, the Thing tossed a tube of anti-terrigen gas in his face and then Maelstrom appeared to die in an underwater cave-in.
Vision returns from his reconnaissance and does Wanda a startle so she finally unloads on him for how he’s been acting.
Scarlet Witch: “You don’t seem to be thinking at all these days! We haven’t had a real conversation since you became Avengers chairman! Half of our trip to Washington was taken up by a private meeting you had with the president! Afterwards, you didn’t even have the decency to tell me what you talked about! I had to hear from a reported that you’d discussed making the Avengers chairmanship a cabinet level post! We used to be so open with one another! What is happening to us? What is the matter? Is it me?”
Vision says ‘its not you, its me’ although in the context of him being at fault and not breaking up with her.
But he promises to do better and that she’s important to him.
Which would be heart-warming and romantic if he wasn’t making this face over her shoulder.
Why.
Anyway, with uh whatever that is handled, Vision reports what he found on his scouting nyoom.
He found the Eternal city on the side of Mount Olympus because of course its there.
Although. Wait. Where do the Olympians live? Are they neighbors? Do the Olympians live in another dimension or something? I vaguely remember something like that.
And Vision found Maelstrom who’s wearing a silly techno-harness connected to a big machine and has Captain Marvel and Wasp chained up at his feet.
You have problems, Maelstrom.
Not least of which is that his big scheme is to absorb the giant brain to make himself more powerful.
He blabs his plan to the Wasp who woke up when she sensed the opportunity to sass.
Wasp: “You seem awfully sure of yourself, Maelstrom.”
Maelstrom: “Ah, the Wasp! Back among the conscious, I see! Yes, I am quite confident... Supremely confident, you might say.”
Wasp: “But not so confident that you felt you could keep us here untied!”
Maelstrom: “If you are trying to shame me, it will not work. I am quite without shame!”
Curses, he’s immune to petty ego games.
Wasp also assumes he’s an Eternal which he’s quick to correct. No, see, his mom was a Deviant. And I guess his dad was an Inhuman, based on the Thing’s report on him. But its not like he wants revenge for all the Deviants being compressed into a giant cube.
After all, the Deviants killed his mom and raised Maelstrom in their slave pits.
In fact, after Maelstrom absorbs the giant brain, his next plan is to release the Deviants from the giant Deviant cube one by one and then do harm to them.
But, yeah, no. He does look like an Eternal. Easy mistake to make. The Eternals have been making that mistake as Maelstrom has just been hanging around for days with all the Eternals assuming he’s just some Eternal.
He’s actually maybe a little bit regretful that he has to kill them all to absorb the giant brain since the Eternals have actually been nice to him?
Maelstrom: “But power belongs to those who are willing to seize it!”
Interesting guy, Maelstrom.
He starts absorbing the Uni-Mind and totally spaces out doing that. But unfortunately, Wasp is in no position to capitalize on it because he put some leech manacles on her which are preventing her from shrinking. And Captain Marvel is completely out cold.
But Vision sneaks up intangible through the ground as he do like to do and intangibles his fingers into Maelstrom’s harness, shorting it out.
The energy discharge knocks Vision on his ass unconscious but Maelstrom just has to take a knee.
He yells up at an ominous figure standing up on a tower for not telling him that Vision was sneakign up on him. Maelstrom obviously thinks that this Deathurge is his minion but Deathurge has differing opinions.
Deathurge: For so long have I been with Maelstrom, yet still he does not understand! Still he thinks of me as his lackey! When will he learn... it is a darker power I truly serve!
Kinda wonder why he’s here. He doesn’t seem to be helping Maelstrom’s great brain heist and mostly just seems to... stand on a tower and look ominous.
But while Maelstrom was distracted yelling at a guy, the Uni-Mind breaks free of Maelstrom’s siphon and then explodes into a bunch of Eternals again.
Because it would be very improbable if that happened.
Your plan scheme just got Wanda’d, Maelstrom.
Huh. When I saw the cover, I wouldn’t have guessed that Wanda is the reason why its raining Eternals, hallelujah.
Goes to shows.
But since it was very improbable indeed that the Uni-Mind would explode into peoples, Wanda is wiped out.
Captain Marvel starts waking up and Wasp orders her to bust the chains, don’t even think about just go go go.
And Monica Marvel CHOOOMs the leech manacles.
It’s probably a testament to her power that she can bust right through the power dampening handcuffs but Maelstrom immediately hits her with some pink with kirby krackle which apparently is an energy field for sapping strength and down goes Captain Marvel again.
>=|
Wasp dodges the pink energy and gets out of the way so Vision can shoot his forehead laser at Maelstrom.
I sometimes forget he has that thing.
Vision: “Yes, Maelstrom, I have found your weakness! you are vulnerable to energy that is not purely kinetic! That is why you required the power siphon to absorb the psionic energy of the Uni-Mind!”
Maelstrom insists that he’ll still kick Vision’s ass except we’ll never know if he was talking out his ass or not.
Starfox wakes up from being a giant brain and decides to go punch the bad guy.
Except except except.
Punches is kinetic energy. Fool that he is, Starfox just recharged Maelstrom.
Starfox: “I am Eros, called the Starfox... son of Mentor! The blood of the Eternals flows in my veins... and I am an Avenger! Thus I have the greatest stake in seeing you fall!”
Maelstrom: “No doubt! But you’ll not accomplish it this way!”
And then suddenly giant Maelstrom just picks up Starfox and hurls him at Vision who is forced to super-dense catch Starfox instead of intangible out of the way and let the idiot hit a wall head first.
Hm. Guy absorbs kinetic energy and gets beefier? So he’s like a less stylish Sebastian Shaw?
That’s not a flattering comparison for you, Maelstrom.
Makarri, Thena, and Ikaris of the Eternals wake up and also try to jump on and pummel Maelstrom.
... God, its like they weren’t even paying attention.
Good thing they’re immortal because they have no survival instinct among them.
Maelstrom throws them off and then whips out the pink bio-kinetic energy again, using it to crowd control the Eternals.
Then he announces that yeah, sure, the brain thing was foiled. But he absorbed enough information while he was draining the Uni-Mind that he has an even cooler plan for even greater power now.
So his new plan is to just leave. And go do something else.
‘Walk away with no further conflict you say? Nuts to that!’ - Scarlet Witch, presumably.
In fairness. This isn’t really a no harm, no foul situation.
I wouldn’t give Maelstrom over to the Eternals to add to the Deviant cube but he’s just going to do more asshole things if he walks away.
Starfox wants to go over and start punching Maelstrom again because. I DUNNO! The man is supposed to be smarter than this!
Vision stops him and tells him that instead he’ll need to use his pleasure power on Vision’s mark.
Starfox is startled that Vision knows about his secret weirdo power but this isn’t the time for a conversation.
Instead its time for microwaves.
Vision signals Captain Marvel to do her thing and she flies at Maelstrom, turning into infrared and microwave radiation, toasting Maelstrom up.
Then Wasp pew pews with her pew pew, while staying ten feet away so he can’t absorb any kinetic energy. That’s apparently why her stings sucked when she tried shooting him before. She got too close.
Well, her stings are bio-electrical so him absorbing her bio-kinetic energy would probably weaken them? Probably?
Maelstrom actually panics a little because the Avengers aren’t being dumb. They’re pelting him with energy attacks from a distance, wearing him down and not giving him a chance to build up his energy stores again.
I’m proud of you, guys. I knew you could fight smart if you put your minds to it.
Then with Maelstrom weakened, Starfox tries to use his PLEASURE BEAMS and tells him that actually we’re all friends here, won’t you be our friend?
Starfox: “The others will tell you I’m not one to hold a grudge! Besides, you really don’t want to hurt anyone! You’ll be much happier giving yourself up!”
Maelstrom: “Giving... up? Y-yes, that does sound nice. I... No!! What are you doing to me?!?”
So since Maelstrom succeeds his will save against the persuasion check, or something, Scarlet Witch just casts a spell of ‘on your knees, asshole’ and makes Maelstrom fall to his knees.
Realizing that he might actually be defeated, in the city of his mother’s enemies no less!, Maelstrom calls out for Deathurge to attend him.
Deathurge: “At last, the call I have longed for!”
Hmmmm. Maybe Maelstrom should have been more specific.
I admit that its very possible that this is exactly what Maelstrom wanted Deathurge hanging around for. But having a guy standing by to kill you so you don’t have to tally an L sure is an interesting way of going about things.
Also, the narration says spear but Deathurge’s weapon is clearly a very anime scythe. A dude in Bleach had two of this exact weapon.
Captain Marvel, as the nyoomiest of the Avengers, flies at Deathurge as the “spear” returns to his hand. He tries to hit her with the “spear” but it goes right through her and then she goes right through him when she tries to tackle him.
Since they can both be intangible, Deathurge declares this a stalemate and drops down into the ground. Captain Marvel tries to follow as x-rays but loses the ominous weirdo.
So that was a thing that happened.
Maelstrom sure folded like nothing once people who knew how his powers work actually started fighting back.
And I can’t even ding him for explaining his powers because he didn’t. Vision just did his research.
Anyway, even though the Uni-Mind ritual was interrupted, the Eternals still learned what they should be doing. Since the Eternals have grown stagnant on Earth, THEY’RE GOING TO SPAAAAACE!
Most of them anyway.
Ikaris, Sersi, Thena, Valkin... Lets just say the main Eternals are going to stay on Earth.
The Eternals chosen to go out into space form a Uni-Mind again, grabs the Deviant cube, hurls it out of the solar system, and then takes off into space.
“So does the Uni-Mind, in all its wisdom, protect its native world from the Deviant menace.”
Eeeesh.
I thought squeezing them all into a cube was bad enough, now you’re sending them into space forever? You couldn’t find a planet where they can’t hurt anyone and just dunk them there?
Back down on Earth, the Avengers and Eternals watch a giant brain fly into space.
Wasp: “To think, this all started with Starfox and me crashing Sersi’s party! I certainly never expected to be in Greece at day’s end, watching the Eternals leave Earth!”
Really makes you think. That its a good thing that most Avengers’ day job is being an Avenger.
Captain Marvel asks Starfox if he’s sorry that he didn’t go with the giant brain and he says participating in one Uni-Mind thing was an incredible experience that he wouldn’t have missed but he’s a free spirit and there’s a bunch of stuff he still wants to do on Earth.
Which Sersi certainly agrees with.
The Avengers offer her a lift back home and she has perhaps the greatest of attitudes about everything that went down.
Sersi: “I hope my friends in the city have kept the party going! If they haven’t... well, we’ll just have to start one of our own!”
That’s the spirit!
But meanwhile, halfway around the world in a secret underground lair, Deathurge pops out of the floor.
Villains are villainous and all but you can’t beat the class of “secret underground lair.” Step up, heroes.
Deathurge struts over to some tubes and goes Everything Has Transpired According to Plan.
Because inside one of the tubes (or maybe all of the tubes??) is a fresh new Maelstrom body!
Deathurge: If all goes as you have planned, you shall soon awaken within this newly prepared body, ready to live again. And, as ever, I will stand by... ready to attend... Until all your lives have been lived!
Well!
No wonder Maelstrom has a dude standing by to pop him. He’s got extra lives!
Anyway, that was the unexpected Eternals three-parter nobody called for. But Avengers is the place to go to tie up loose ends from other books and concepts.
Avengers’ll accommodate you, they have room in their hearts and publishing schedule.
Follow @essential-avengers because there’s more Maelstrom coming! Wait, is that anything people want? There’s also Hercules! I know people like Hercules! He gives the best hugs! Also like and reblog if you like to reblog.
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Distraction - Damien x MC (Mature)
Summary: Athena pays a visit to the detective’s office.
A/N: Yes yes I know this particular is has been written over and over again by almost all Damien writers but idc, here’s my interpretation of it. Also havent written smut since last year so I’m out of practice ahh
Word Count: 3775
Warnings: Erotica, mature content, 30 diamond scene, 18+ - how are we tagging this again?
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Damien Nazario sighed, running a hand over his face as he stared at the contents of the file in front of him. Stress had sunken into ever pore of his skin, his back was aching from being crouched over his desk for so long, eyes sore from staring at the screen and in the back of his head, a migraine was threatening to break out. It was late, much later than he should have been staying at the office but he couldn’t help it… he was close… so close to cracking this case that if he left it now, he might never solve it at all. Now if he went over these facts one more time, surely there was something he was missing here…
Victim was found in the side alleyway of a street… something about a knife… wait… what knife..?
‘Hey D! How’s it going?’
A cheerful voice cut through his concentration and his thought process came screeching to a halt. Damien gave out an exasperated sigh, annoyed that he’d been disturbed, looking up to see his girlfriend Athena Park entering his office, her thick trench coat almost getting caught in the door as she closed it behind her.
‘Wow Damien, and you tell me off for making a mess.’
He followed her eyes to see the tangle of papers, Post-Its, case notes and red string he’d been using to construct his evidence board strewn across the room and on every available surface.
‘Uhh.. yeah.’
Athena’s dark eyes landed on him, sitting amidst the chaos, fingers ink stained from where he was scribbling his suspicions down on a rag of paper. ‘Let me guess… lost track of time?’
He shrugged tiredly. ‘I’m so close ‘Thena. I can feel it. Why can’t I crack this?’
She sauntered over to him, heels clicking on the tiled floor as she picked her way towards his desk. ‘You’ll get it D. I know you will. You just need a break.’ She planted a kiss on the top of his head, feeling the cogs of his mind still turning over every angle of this case. She ran her hands through his hair, massaging his scalp gently. ‘You need to relax. You’re so tense baby. At this rate you’ll have a full head of white hair before you’re 40.’
‘I know but I’ve almost got it.. There’s something here that I’m just not seeing,’ Damien replied absentmindedly as her hands slipped down his neck to knead his strong shoulders. He let out a gasp of relief as her hands made their way over a particularly stubborn knot.
‘You’ll never get any work done if you’re so stressed,’ Athena murmured in his ear having bent down so she was within earshot. ‘Luckily for you I have the perfect distraction.’
Damien barely had time to react before she’d manoeuvred herself between him and the desk. His mouth fell open to ask what she was doing when he caught the mischievous glint in her eye. A low hum of satisfaction escaped her as her hands ghosted up her body, smoothening over her trench coat as she slowly unbuttoned it. His breath caught in his throat, swallowing thickly at the black lacy bra that hugged her breasts perfectly.
‘Did you…’ He wet his lips, unable to speak at the sight of her, a pulse of heat coursing down his body to his cock.
She chuckled, parting the trench coat to reveal nothing else but a matching lace thong and a garter belt underneath, complimenting her rich skin perfectly. ‘Come all the way here only wearing this?’
Another surge of heat rippled through his body at the visualisation of his girlfriend’s boldness. She would have had to catch two trains to come see him, he calculated, only imagining the dozens of people she would have had to pass to get here, all unaware of her little secret under that trench coat. Damien swallowed again, finding it harder and harder to maintain his focus, so dragged up on the sight of her that he could barely focus on what he’d been doing earlier. Her dark eyes glinted, daring him to give in, to give up and take her right here and now. But the rational side of his mind still prevailed.
What had he been doing earlier…? Something about a case, the notes..
‘I should… I should get back to work,’ he choked out, cock begging for release inside his pants while the rational side still held out against the desire that was threatening to consume him.
Athena’s smug expression wavered, a tiny motion undetectable to the untrained eye but Damien was trained in a hard school and the effect was not lost on him. She held his gaze for one burning moment, allowing the fire to build and build inside him until he was just about to give in when she snapped her coat shut.
‘You’re right. Its important work. The last thing you need is a distraction,’ she mused, pushing herself off the table and walking around it.
Now that he’d seen what was underneath, Damien couldn’t for the life of him get the visual of her ass in that lace thong out of his mind and ran a hand through his hair in an attempt to calm himself down. Glancing up his eyes widened.
‘W-what are you doing?’
‘Hmm?’ Athena looked at him innocently from where she was sitting in the chair on the other side of his desk. Her trench coat lay on the floor with the rest of the mess, leaving her clad in only her lingerie, perfectly aware of the way his eyes seemed to be anchored to her chest. ‘I’m helping. I’m not about to put a good outfit to waste.’
‘Uh-huh,’ Damien choked out, barely able to concentrate with his girlfriend teasing him so mercilessly.
All thoughts of the case had been banished from his mind now that she was sitting almost naked in his office, looking every bit the cliche sexy secretary she was attempting to project and goddamn if it wasn’t working perfectly on him, alighting a particular fantasy he’d never realised he’d had. It wouldn’t have taken much, she was practically begging for it right now, for him to shove the desk out of the way and devour her until she was screaming his na-
‘Where do these go?’ Athena’s voice pierced through his fantasy, holding up a stack of files. His cheeks reddened at her catching him lusting so openly over her.
‘That cabinet,’ he replied, barely trusting himself to speak two words. Damien barely bit back a moan, breath catching in his throat when he got a view of her ass in that thong, as she got up from the chair, his cock screaming for release, as he wondered why in his right mind he was resisting. He dropped his head into his hands, willing himself to focus.
‘Oops!’
His head picked up at the sound of Athena’s voice as she bent to pick up the piece of paper she had not-so-subtly dropped and when his eyes landed on her, they grew wide at the sight of a jewelled plug resting between her ass cheeks.
Suddenly he was on his feet, spinning her around with his strong arms and she now faced him, lips inches away, breasts heaving. One of his hands held her chin, while the other returned to her ass manipulating the plug embedded there.
‘Was this your intention all along Miss Park? For me to take you like some cliché porn secretary, bend you over my desk making you cum on my cock?"
Athena moaned at his question, feeling the plug pushing into her ass. She slid her hand between them, down to his groin and began to rub Damien's cock through the front of his pants. ‘I’m glad you finally noticed…. sir.'
A low growl sounded from the back of his throat, making her grin wide as she knew she’d found his trigger. ‘Fucking tease.’
Athena was about to shoot back with a snarky reply when Damien pulled roughly at the tiny strip of fabric connecting the two cups of her bra, ripping it off her body.
‘Da-‘ She protested but he didn’t let her finished, interrupting her with a searing kiss that set a fire under her skin.
Moaning, she threaded one hand into his hair pulling him closes while the other fumbled with the buckle of his belt. Damien broke the kiss long enough to stare into her eyes with an intensity that had her creaming instantly before he reattached his mouth to her neck, biting and sucking hard enough that evener dark skin wouldn’t mask the marks left behind. He licked a fiery trail from her collarbone down to her nipple, taking it into his mouth.
Athena bit her lip as he worked the small bud, swirling his tongue around it while he tweaked the other. She arched into his touch, his pants were now fully open and she rubbed his hard cock through his boxer briefs.
‘Damien I need… I want…'
He removed his hands and mouth from her, leaving her gasping at the lack of contact, the breeze from the air conditioner cooling the line he’d licked into her skin, making it dimple with goosebumps.
‘You think you can come into my office, disturb my work and get away with it?’ He tipped her chin with the tip of his finger so her lust filled eyes met his. ‘No baby, you’re only cumming when I say you can. Understand?’
She could barely nod, rubbing her thighs together, driven almost wild with desire in her desperation for him, for her release. Damien’s eyes looked almost black as they stared into hers.
‘Answer the question Athena. Do you understand?’
‘Yes sir.’
‘Good.’
Without warning, Damien hooked his hands under her ass, hoisting her into his arms and she crashed her lips onto his as he began to walk them back to his desk. He cleared it with one smooth swipe and set her down on it. Damien paused to strip off his jacket and tie, grinned devilishly at the sight of her before moving back in front of her, reaching around and grabbing her ass with both hands just where it met her legs. He easily lifted her setting her on the edge of the table, lowering his mouth to hers. As he kissed her she wrapped her, now dangling legs around his waist and pulled him close. She could feel his cock rub her mound through his boxers, unable to suppress a moan.
Slowly, deliberately, at a pace that tested her patience, he began to move lower, kissing lightly biting her neck around from ear lobe to ear lobe. Now she began to rock her hips into him, holding him tight with her legs around his lower back. Athena began to moan loudly as her clit rubbed on the stiff fly of his open jeans. Damien pushed lower, through the grip of her legs entwined around him, as she looked again to the reflection in the office window, she could see her legs had pulled his shirt up slightly, as he began to lick and suck on her breasts, again lightly biting her nipples, his rough hands massaging them both as well.
As he continued down to kiss and caress her stomach, she could now see the well-defined muscles of back as her feet continued to hold his white work shirt as he moved down the front of her body. Athena moved her legs from around him, placing her heels on the table next to her ass for support as she worked at the buttons.
Damien lifted his arms and allowed her to roll his shirt off as he continued to kiss her midsection. Her hips pushed up into his chest now, urging him further down as she began to feel her wetness flowing down along the crevice of her ass to where the plug was nestled. She leaned back further placing one hand on his well-toned shoulder, subconsciously urging him down.
Damien paused just before his mouth reached the hem of her thong, running his fingers across her wet slit and nearly throbbing clit. Athena moaned, encouraging him forward, trying to apply some pressure on his shoulder to push him onward toward her pussy. She looked down at him as he looked up, smiling as he held her stare, hooking him thumbs on the sides of her underwear and yanking the fabric off her with one easy motion. He blew lightly on her glistening mound and Athena moaned in anticipation, silently begging him to burying his face in her folds, but instead he moved to the side next to her opening, licking slowly up along the crease between her thigh and hip
"Uhhhh...pllleeeaaase..." Athena moaned, hanging her head backward, she lifted her hips in a vain attempt to find his tongue, as she felt further moisture make its way along her ass towards the table below.
Damien laughed softly at her desperation deviously twisting the plug in her ass. Again he moved toward her needy core and then teasingly to the side, licking along the opposite thigh. Athena's hips rocked upward, again searching in vain. ‘Do you like me teasing you Athena?’
‘Fuck.. ahh. Damien please..’
‘Please what?’
‘Please sir.’
He moved closer to her soaking lips he could see her moisture flowing from her pussy and running down between her ass now. Now finally, Damien centered his tongue at the lowest point of her glistening pussy. Athena felt his warm breath as finally his tongue met her lips. Ever so softly he ran the tip of his tongue up the full length of her tight slit, ending with a flick across the nub of her throbbing clit, eliciting a strangled gasp from her. She felt the tip of his finger apply just slight pressure to her sex just as Damien mouth went to her slit his tongue probing deep between her lips and licking from bottom to top. She moaned finally feeling the full effect of his mouth on her pussy, and the sensation from the plug in her ass. She reached down with one hand and grabbed at his dark hair to try and hold him there and provide some support for the feelings that rose in her radiating up from between her legs. He licked her expertly, knowing exactly what to do to urge her body towards her climax while all she could do was grab at her own breast massaging as she continued to moan, arching her back off the table.
Just as she was about to near the edge, Damien suddenly pulled away… again.
She started to protest but the dark look in his eyes warned her against it as he stood over her.
‘Are you ready for me Athena?’ He asked, voice low as he dragged his eyes over her. He needed to hear her say it, for her to tell him just how much she wanted him. She pushed herself up onto her elbows, staring at him in the light of the desk lamp, the only thing that was still on the table besides her, casting a glow across his muscled form. Her core throbbed with need as she glanced down to his crotch where his cock was ready for her, straining against his boxers, the only barrier between them now.
She gave him a devilish grin. ‘Yes sir.’
His hands were on her hips instantaneously, spinning her around so that she was facing away from him. her chest was pressed against the cool wood of the desk.
‘Are you ready Athena?’ He asked again, toying with her now, teasing her entrance with the tip of his cock.
'Yes, sir,' she responded, pushing her ass back on his hardened cock, hoping he would just put it in her already. He refused to give in, taking his time teasing her until she was at her wits end actions eased slightly as he pushed gently between her shoulder blades, bending her over the desk. She gasped slightly as her hard nipples meet and rubbed on the wooden top. He was quiet for so long that Athena looked back over his shoulder watching as he pushed his boxer briefs to the floor. She moaned and licked her lips as she saw his thick cock spring free. Damien took at half step back. He could see her pussy, lips glistening with moisture that also coated her thighs where the plug was still nestled in her firm ass. His cock hardened further as she slowly ground her hips into the desk, silently begging for him. He held himself at her entrance for a moment longer before his desire overcame him and he finally pushed himself into her.
Both of them moaned deeply as he pushed into her tight hole. 'Mmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhh…yeeessss,' she exclaimed.
Damien felt the head of his cock force its way easily into the tight opening, lubricated by Athena's juices he continued to slowly push into her, half inch by half inch. Pushed to the very edge, Athena could already feel her orgasm build as soon as he entered her. This slow press into her depths kept the feeling building but only delayed any relief. It was one of the best feelings she decided, amidst the intense pleasure surging through her. No one ounce fill her as totally and completely as Damien, certainly no one she’d ever been with in the past could measure up either length or width. At this angle, he pressed hard onto the g-spot on the front wall of her pussy and still it pressed forward, exploring her depths.
Finally, Damien's thighs hit the back of her legs and ass, his balls coming to rest against her clit. She moaned, tightening her walls further to force some movement as he waited, his cock buried inside and filling her. Damien enjoyed the feeling as she squeezed his cock tightly then he slowly flexed his ass, his thighs pressing against the softness of her, pushing just slightly further with each small slow thrust keeping his cock fully embedded between. They’d barely started and already she could feel the wave of pleasure begin to come to a crest, the relief she desired was almost here.
'Oooooohhhhh god!' Athena exclaimed, feeling his cock pressing on her g-spot, his balls rubbing her clit, fuller than she had ever been with the plug inside her too. 'I'm so close to cumming.'
The head of his cock just teasing her opening was keeping her so close but not letting her climax finally crest. She trying to push back against him and force his cock deeper inside but he was able to control her movement with his thighs. Hands on her hips, Damien continued to tease her.
‘Make me cum on your cock,’ Athena burst out, unable to take it any longer. ‘Please...'
Damien’s voice echoed from behind her. ‘Please what?'
‘Please sir!’
She’d barely finished yelling, when Damien stood up, slamming his cock deep inside of her gripping hard to her hips. His balls slapping against her clit, he began to truly fuck her sliding halfway out before driving his cock deep inside her again sawing across her g-spot as his fingers worked the plug in her ass. Almost instantly Athena's orgasm crashed over her. Her back arched as her stomach clenched her ass and legs shaking as she felt clenched around his cock.
‘Ooohhhhhh…fuck...Damien!!'
The dam inside her finally exploded bathing her in a wave of pleasure so intense she could barely breathe. Damien was in awe at the sigh of her, sweat forming on her back and ass, a slight quiver in her legs but he continued to thrust, determined to work her through a second orgasm. As he saw his girlfriend's breathing start to get heavy again, he knew she was ready for more and sped up his thrusts, trying to push down and focus the pressure on the front wall of her pussy and g-spot. He reached to the plug in her ass and pulled slightly adding some pressure to the silver jewel that held it in place. Athena was moving with him now, both their bodies slamming together in loud wet sounds that echoed through his office.
The desk began to shift slightly under the force of their fucking, moving in jerking motions towards the wall opposite them. Both of them were now slick with sweat and Damien noted the tiny droplets glistened on her back and ass before his gaze dropped further to watch her take all eight and a half inches of his cock like a pro and their mixed juiced that coated his shaft forming a frothy ring at its base. Athena’s breathing began to sound laboured and he could tell the second wave was nearing its crest and began to slowly pull the plug out of her ass as he slammed his cock deep inside her pussy and if his timing was right...
‘Oh Damie- Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!! !' Athena screamed, as he pulled the plug from her ass stretching her wide just the second wave of orgasm crashed. 'Oh, oh, oh, oh god, oh god, oh god.’ She moaned as wave after wave of orgasm flowed over her almost continually now.
She grasped desperately at the desk, one hand above her head the other down next to her hip. Her head alternated from burying her face in her shoulder and looking forward gasping for air. grinding herself into the table as she legs began to shake uncontrollably. She clenched almost painfully around him and that did it for Damien. He drove drove his cock deep inside her pulsing sex a few more times before letting out a loud groan of her name.
‘Athenaaaa FUCK!’
He slammed into her, holding her ass tight against his hips as he coated the inside of her pussy in four thick spurts of cum thrust. Athena was now almost slumped on the desk as the pleasure that had sustained her through now faded leaving a warm glow of final release in her core. Damien fell forward to his elbows, his hands caressing the outer reaches of her breasts as the last pulses of orgasm issued from his cock, unable to think straight as all his focus was on breathing right now.
Athena turned her head to grin tiredly at him. ‘Guess I should distract you more often then huh?’
Damien placed a soft kiss on her lips. ‘If it ends like this, you can distract me anytime.’
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I don't know if you've ever done one of these, but perhaps an artist x muse prompt for thenamesh? Like Thena is just this lovely person that Gil sees everyday. She passes by his studio and he's a sculptor or something.
And he's absolutely charmed by her even though she doesn't know he exists. She's inspires his most famous works and one day, he's got an exhibition and she's There. And his entire spiel about his work goes out the window because he's tongue-tied.
Maybe something like that. I don't know I just thought it'd be cute.
Tysm for your time ;;
A real walking muse--a Goddess come to earth, Gilgamesh thinks.
He sees her walking through the studio window, blond hair the colour of sunshine, a white dress flowing around her delicately. She's a marvel.
And he gets out of his rut. He starts sculpting again, after a very long, very uneventful, very expensive period of not producing a damn thing. He creates his first piece in months, titled Sunshine. It's just a partial, but it captures the way he felt the wind moved through that hair of hers.
He continues to see her, too. She must live or work nearby, because he sees her when he's not in the studio, too. He sees her walking past the building when he's coming and going, he sees her at the coffee shop across the street when he's fuelling up for a long night. He sees her with bundles of flowers in her arms.
He creates pieces bursting up in height, reaching for the sun, hopeful and yearning and names them after flowers. And he falls even further.
He creates a bust; a long, graceful neck, amazing hair blowing in an invisible wind, a pretty unmistakably beautiful face. He doesn't know her name, so he calls it Beauty. Although it's Female Study #4, if anyone asks, because he's far too embarrassed to say oh, it's this lady he's in love with like a stalker.
Now that he's creating steadily again, he can stand to call his agent. And things are going well! He's got an exhibition! He's got an exhibition...which he's never actually done before.
But he accepts, and he displays his works in a nice set up, a nice private room in a gallery nearby. He's nervous as hell.
"Hey, relax," Kingo shakes his shoulders in a friendly motion. "You've been doing great stuff lately, Gil. People are gonna love it!"
Gil just nods. Sersi also said that she would be there with a friend of hers, and that's at least one friend and artist whose opinion he respects. He tugs at his brand new suit jacket and steps forward.
"The artist, Gilgamesh!"
She's there. She's there and she's looking right at him. She's next to Sersi, who whispers something to her. Both women smile, although Sunshine there looks at him so intently that even from the front of the crowd, he can clearly see her eyes are green.
Kingo waves his hands at him, begging him to speak one goddamn word. "Tell us about what inspired your work!"
Gil flushes to the tips of his ears. He can't possibly--not with her right there. But he's never had an exhibition before, and he can't blow it. It was a very expensive winter he spent with his artist's block and he can't afford another one. "R-Right."
He tells the crowd about his rut, about how bored he got of everything in the city. He focuses on things he thinks most other people can relate to, hoping to hook the columnists and bloggers and potential buyers in the crowd. He makes a point of not looking at her while he's talking.
"And then, a few months ago," he gulps. He keeps shifting his flute of sparkling from hand to hand (he hasn't taken a single sip). He tugs at his turtleneck. "I saw...someone."
The crowd smiles and lets out faint laughs indulgently.
Gil smiles ahead of him, at the pedestal with Beauty sitting on it. "I saw...this ray of sunshine walking along the concrete, and the streetlights and the trash people had put out too late."
"I saw this incredible specimen of beauty, walking down the street as if she belonged here--on earth," Gil chuckled to himself. "And I guess I thought...if she's really here, before my very eyes...maybe life can't be so bad."
The rest of the night goes smoothly--mercifully smoothly. Kingo does some talking and the owner of the gallery space talks about collaborating with him. Then...he's on his own.
He taps his thumb against the glass of wine he has. He hasn't talked to Sersi yet, because he's afraid of talking to Sunshine with her. He can't imagine anything more embarrassing than having his muse herself be there to learn about his inspirations.
"Gilgamesh, is it?"
He knows it's her already. That velvety voice with a soft tone, lovely but surprisingly human--that's her. He turns, hoping he's putting on a brave face. "Call me Gil, please."
"Gil," she amends, her smile pleasant and gentle with her coat folded over her hands and her purse dangling from one shoulder. "Your works are all beautiful."
He blushes, as if she's teased him directly. Of course they're all beautiful, she's...he's getting ahead of himself. He clears his throat, "you're too kind."
"Truly," she shakes her head, glancing around her where the other attendees are musing and pontificating on his works.
"Are you an artist?" he asks despite his nerves.
"No," she shakes her head, and he doesn't now if it's true or if she's being modest or something. "But I've seen Sersi at work before, so I know that these aren't nearly as easy as people might believe."
"Oh, uh," Gil smiles sheepishly, pushing his other hand deep into his pocket and drawing his shoulders up to do it. "Well, it was a pretty dry winter for me. So I'm kind of just glad to be back at it."
Sunshine looks over at the bust. Gil feels as if he might hurl all over the gallery floor. Her eyes have a certain sparkle to them and now she really is teasing him, "That's quite a piece."
Gil clears his throat, as if that will somehow make him feel less mortified. "I've, uh, never really done studies before. I wouldn't say anatomy was my strength in art school."
"It seems quite accurate to me," she says quietly at the floor.
Gil takes in her soft visage and inhales. "I don't know if I really did my subject justice."
Sunshine's cheeks become a faint pink, and Gil wonders if he should take up painting, just 'cause.
"Sersi told me a friend of hers from art school was doing this exhibition. I've long admired anyone with artistic talent at all. She mentioned that your studio is on main street. I own the florist shop at the end of the block."
She's a florist. That somehow makes a lot of sense.
"She asked if I had ever run into you," Sunshine smiles at him more directly now. "I certainly have seen you. I suppose you seem to have noticed me, too."
Gil decides maybe the embarrassment is worth it, in a way. He shifts his wine to his other hand and extends his right to her. "Gil."
She slips her hand into his, and he never wants to let go of it. "Thena."
#Thenamesh AU#I really wish I could be a florist#There's something so lovely seeming about it#but it's a hard business#and also every plant I've ever touched has given up on life immediately#but Gil starts going to the flower shop absolutely all the time#he says they're for studies he's doing#but she never does end up seeing these flower sculptures of his
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Thoughts about the MCU movie the Eternals
Hi everyone! I'm Lya and I am a huge Marvel fan. I've read a lot of comics and watched every single movie from Marvel, in and outside the MCU. Since it was clear that the Infinity stones will not only appear but have a very important role for the MCU, I wanted to see the Eternals on screen. Why you may be asking? For plenty of reasons that I will develop here. So, while we all wait for Captain Marvel and Avengers Endgame, let's share our thoughts and theories :)
N.B : English is not my native language so I apologize for every mistake. Also, I have not read all the Marvel comics books so it is very possible that I messed up things. If you are a diehard fan of Marvel, or if you have read the comics related to the Eternals, you will already know what I will say in here but you can still read to imagine how things can be added in the MCU :)
First of all, who are the Eternals?
The Eternals are the results of a scientific research. An alien species called the Celestials went on Earth and created the Eternals. Celestials are very ancient and are the most powerful race in the whole Marvel Comics Universe.
So, the Eternals are laboratory's rats. They are powerful, like, they are almost too powerful. They possess cosmic energy and a lot of abilites : they can use cosmic energy to fire things up with their hands or their eyes, they can fly and teleport while carrying people, they are strong, fast and immune to all possible disease. The only way of dying for them is to lose to much of their molecules (but they later gain a machine which reborn them) or to lose the ability to control their molecules. So, basically, they are Eternals.
Now, if Marvel does make a movie about them, how can their origin be told?
Simple. Celestials, a.k.a the aliens who created the Eternals, have already appeared in the MCU. First of all, in Guardians of the Galaxy vol.1, the planet Knowhere is said to be built on the head of a Celestial. Then, in Guardians of the Galaxy vol.2, Peter Quill's father is a Celestial. But, there is a tiny bit of a problem here. Ego says that he is the only one of his kind. But, in Guardians 1, there is a Celestial's corpse : Knowhere. So, here are the two possibilities that I decided to keep.
1 : Celestials are actually very rare and there is only one of them every X years. Why not but this is not very satisfaying.
2 : Celestials banned Ego and made him forget about them. Why would Celestials do such a kind of thing. Well, they know they are the most powerful beings in the universe. And they study others. Ego wanted to conquer the universe but Celestials' motives are not that dramatic. Cince they wanted to study more other races, and especially the Eternals, they casted away Ego. This hypothesis makes it possible to stick to the comics as for the origin of the Eternals.
The Eternals' origin can be explained and integrate the MCU. Let's look at their story.
Eternals lived on Earth. Eternals already had a longer, a very much longer life span than humans. And they already had powers, but not all of the ones I said previously. They had only one birth every 1000 years. They soon divided into two factions. Uranos wanted to conquer others, especially humans since they were living on Earth while Kronos did not wish to meddle with others. There was a civil war and Kronos and his faction won. Uranos and his partners went to space and they lived on Uranus. They got attacked by the Kree who kidnapped one of them, Arlok. The remaining Eternals flee to Titan, one of Saturn's moon.
The faction who stayed on Earth (Kronos' faction) lived in their city called Titanos. Kronos made a lot experiences about cosmic energy which led to two things. One : pretty cool, actually, since Eternals gained all their wonderful powers. But, two : the cosmic energy created an explosion destroying Titanos and killing Kronos. Eternals were powerful but lost their ruler. In order to chose their new leader, Zuras and Mentor, Kronos' sons, created the Uni-Mind, a collective mind for the Eternals. It was decided that Zuras would be the new leader. To avoid another civil war, Mentor chose to join the Eternals who were living in space (a.k.a not on Earth). When he arrived on Titan, he realised everyone was dead. But there was one survivor, Sui-san and they fell in love. They soon populated Titan again, creating the Titans.
Zuras was the new leader or the Eternals (at least those who live on Earth). They created three new cities : Olympia, near the Greek's mythology gods city, Polaria and Oceana.
What can be used in their story?
Pretty much everything, actually. Uranos' faction, the ones who lived in Saturn, got attacked by the Krees and Arlok got kidnapped. By using Arlok as a laboratory rat, the Krees were able to create an enhanced race too : the Inhumans. In the TV series Agents of Shield, Inhumans already made their apparition and the Krees are their creators. Adding the Eternals' story would not be contradicting with that.
So, after the attack, they ran away to Titan, one of Saturn's moons. Mentor came and with Sui-san, repopulated Titan. In the MCU, Titan is Thanos' birth planet. But there is one difficulty : knowing how powerful his distant relatives are, Thanos would have done something to destroy them. Here again, two possibilities.
1 : in the comics, Thanos is directly Mentor's and Sui-san's son. But you can adapt the story so Mentor and Sui-san are actually dead (or no more on Titan) so Thanos is a descendant. In this hypothesis, Titans are not aware of their origins because it was hidden or the heritage was just lost. Considering that Titans are weaker than Eternals, it would be logical to say they have a shorter lifespan and, by with time, the Eternals blood heritage would be lost, which explains why Titan ended because of overpopulation (like Thanos says in Avengers Infinity War).
2 : in the comics, some Eternals join the fight against Thanos. But, in the comics, pretty much a lot of heroes join the fight. So, for the Eternals. In this hypothesis, the Eternals' blood heritage did get lost a lot because a lot of time passed. Titans are not as strong as Eternals but they are aware of their existence. Eternals do not want to meddle with others (because they are very afraid of the Celestials) so when there is a war, even if it is a universe-wide war, they would not intervene thinking "mh, that's nothing compared to the Celestials". But Eternals are not dumb, so they felt that Thanos was too much of a di... Hum, of a bad guy. As a result, they decided to erase their existence from Titans' mind, including Thanos then.
The Uni-Mind can be useful later, when I will explain why a certain Eternal should be the main character. As for Polaria and Oceana, they can be mentionned but in a 2 hours long movie introducing whole new characters, that would be too much informations and the public can be bored.
Which Eternals can be used ?
Well, since we decided to keep their story, Uranos, Kronos, Mentor and Zuras should appear on screen. As for the others, there are not a lot of Eternals to start with, but for me (and as Marvel revealed), Sersi will be the main character (alongside with Ikaris but I prefer to focus on Sersi). Sprite, Makkari and Thena seem useful to create a story around Eternals. But honestly, as I already said, there are not many of them so they can all appear.
Why Sersi?
Because she is badass. No, okay, I will developp.
I am very happy by Marvel's choice for Sersi. Here is her story.
Unlike her people, Sersi wanted to live among humans since her childhood. She developped her transmutation powers. She encoutered Homere who wrote a story about her, Merlin, who she helped build his Kingdom, Captain America during a time travel and Thor.
After a war and a judgement, Zuras died and his daughter, Thena, is the new leader. Most Celestials went to space and Sersi chose to stay.
How can se be integrated in the MCU?
Well, I think in her childhooh, she would use transmutation to go to the human world without her people noticing. Eventually, she would ask to leave Olympia and she would travel. She would chose an island to live in where she offers a home to those in need. It is there that she will meet Homere and they will be good friends.
In here, I think transforming a bit of the Eternals story (mostly their war with Celestials and Deviants) can be nice ; there is a war and Zuras asks her to come back to fight. She declines and in order to force her, he will destroy the island she was living in, killing the humans who were there. Angry against Zuras, and Eternals in general, it will lead her to completely cut herself from her people.
She meets Captain America : if it is added in the movie, as an Easter would be nice. We still don't know the outcome of Avengers Endgame so yeah, an easter egg. She would be walking in the desert where something falls from the sky. That something is a man and the camera will only show the star Steve has on his chest. The camera effect would implies that the man opened his eyes and he sees Sersi. With a smile, she says "you are in the wrong time... and in the wrong universe" (so basically, she met the Captain America from a parallel universe).
Then, she will meet Thor and they would be good friends (well, normally, in the comics, Eternals erased their existence from Thor's memories because they did not want him to get involved with the Celestials). But I prefer to imagine a nice friendship between them and they would do dumb fights like "who killed the most ennemies" and "who can drink the most beer". In the comics, Odin attacks the Eternals so maybe it can be used and Sersi will erase Thor's memories because she doesn't want him to fight him.
After some time, Celestials would come and Zuras will ask his people to fight. He will die and Sersi asks Celestials to spare her people in exchange of her life, in plus of the life of their ruler who just died. Celestials will listen to her and give her a "special treasure" because she picked their interest.
In the modern area, she is living in the US. She helped Nick Fury with some SHIELD business but was never mentioned in any record. Considering her amazing powers, she knows what is going on elsewhere : she knows Thanos is coming. She contacts Thena and asks her to do something ; Sersi thinks that, as distant relatives, Eternals should act and stop Thanos. But Thena refuses and erases Sersi's existence from every non Eternal mind. Since then, Sersi is searched by the Eternals who stayed on Earth. She hides and tries to find ways to block Thanos without getting caught.
Here, it is possible to say that maybe she saved Quicksilver. Pietro died in Avengers Age of Ultron and we can add that she saved him because she thought he would be useful in the fight against Thanos. In the comics, she briefly has a story with him during her time with the Avengers. If it is not to long, it can be added (and mostly if at that time, the X-men rights held by the Fox would fall).
So here, Sersi decides to use the "precious treasure" given by the Celestials. That treasure is actually the seventh Infinity Stone. In the comics, it is said that there was a 7th Infinity Stone but that it was lost. Its power is to be immune to the powers of the other Infinity Stones. And, yes, in the comics, Sersi has it. So, here : Sersi knows what the precious treasure is and wants to use it. Unfortunately, she gets caught by her fellow Eternals. They steal the stone and use it as a barrier to protect themselves. Sersi is imprisoned or her memories are erased ans she is left on Earth.
At this point, or she disappears with the snapp or she survives it (since she is still Eternal and so very very powerful...). But it will be the events in Avengers Endgame so it is difficult to elaborate a theory (since it can be invalidated by the movie). But, I have some ideas for the after Avengers 4.
In the comics, Sprite uses his strong illusions powers to erase Eternals memories. They are not aware of what they are and they just live as simple humans. Sersi works as a party organizer. After Avengers Endgame, Sersi's memories are still gone ; you think it is because of the Eternals. But there, you realize they gave her memories back but they are not. Sprite used his powers to transform all Eternals memories. And here, using Ikaris is great because he is the first one (and I think even the only one) to remember everything and going to research his fellow Eternals and make them remember. Considering that his psychic powers are not very much developped and that the other Eternals cannot use their powers, his quest can be done in another movie.
I think I've said pretty much everything I wanted. Sorry for the long post ><
Ah, in the comics, Sersi has a relationship with Makkari, a fellow Eternal. It can be added too but their love story won't be in the center of the movie x)
It is very messy and, as I said in the description (and in the beginning of this), English is not my mother language. My native language is French :) Let’s share our ideas!
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Name - Liah Gaeul
Gender - Female
Ethnicity/Race - Hispanic/White
Age - 29
D.O.B - December 17th
Height - 5′5″
Weight - 175lbs
Sexuality - Bisexual
Relationship status - Taken, by V (depends on AU as well)
Occupation - Originally did odd jobs to keep herself afloat like babysit, walk dogs, worked in little shops here and there til she had to be laid off. Now she is a full time demon hunter work with Dante in Devil May Cry.
Personality - Optimistic on the outside, pessimistic as hell on the inside. Usually keeps things to herself and gets really quiet when she is think too much. Suffers from anxiety and panic attacks as well, so tries to isolate herself when they happen so she can try to breath and calm herself down. Does her best to not take shit from people, and isn’t afraid to put them in their place; but usually spends the rest of the day and the next few thinking about it over and over to the point she can make herself sick. She has a lot of trauma she is trying to work through and it takes a lot out of her. But she really is friendly and caring, sometimes trusts people too easily because she wants to believe there is good in everyone.
Appearance - Long brown hair, originally has dark brown eyes, but wears contacts to make them green. Usually wears her black tank and powder blue hoodie with the dark grey jeans, but also enjoys her over-sized red hoodie and short skirts with leggings. She usually wears her buckle boots all the time, since they are the only pair of shoes she owns, lol. Has a black color and size 0 black gauges in her ears. Likes to wear nail polish, but usually black lol. Also has a little mole underneath her left eye.
Likes - V, Shadow, Griffon lol. Her cats Siddo, Ray, and Thena. (Yes, named after my own cats pfff). Playing video games, watching shows on repeat, melted mint chocolate chip ice cream, reading poetry, dancing, playing guitar while V plays violin. Hanging out with Dante and eating pizza makes her happy lol, plus she adores the sword he gave her, even if it’s really old. Getting to spend time with Trish and Lady as well.
Dislikes - Demons, duh. Doesn’t like using guns, so tries to avoid them as much as possible. Her parents. People who treat her like a child. Rude and judgmental assholes.
History - As a child, Liah was originally extremely outgoing and loved to talk to anyone willing to give her the time. But this happy-go-lucky aspect of her was literally beaten out of her by her abusive father. He began to abuse her, in more ways than one, from the age of 10 to 18, when she was finally able to move out on her own and get away. What hurt her the most was no matter how hard she tried to plead with her mother, she kept picking her father’s side, which is why she has nothing to do with them anymore.
She’s lived on her own since she was 18, and like mentioned before, she did all the odd jobs she could to keep her apartment and take care of herself and her cats. In her search for odd jobs, she happened across a man who wanted to pay her to make deliveries for him, which seemed easy enough; until she discovered that he was actually a demon, trying to earn her trust and use her as a sacrifice. When he attacked her, she managed to hold out on her own long enough for Lady to come barreling in and blast the monster away with her canon gun. Impressed by her ability to hold her own with a demon of his caliber, she took Liah in, and through her she met Trish and Dante.
He took a liking to her, and since her only weapon at the time seemed to be a metal bat (one of which she stole from that previous demon, lol) he gave her one of his old swords as well as trained her in sword play. He offered her a room in his building, since she was still struggling to keep her apartment, despite not living in it much, and she happily jumped on it since her form of rent payment was helping to keep the place clean. She also moved her cats in as well, which she was happy and slightly surprised he seemed to like them as well, lol. It’s been her home every since.
Family - Only child, both parents are still alive, but doesn’t care enough about them to put any details about them. Her family now is the DMC crew, and that’s all that matters to her.
Trivia -
Likes to hang out with Shadow and Griffon (and V too of course, when he is not busy) whenever she has had a bad day
Steals his cane a lot to mess with him lol
Enjoys play fights with Dante all the time, either silly arguments or wrestling matches lol
Loves to watch Nico work on her inventions and learn about how she puts them together
Teases Nero relentlessly since he teases her right back; they have a sibling like relationship that makes her heart genuinely happy
Loves to wear dark colors, they are easy to hide in; especially giant hoodies and baggy shirts lol
Writes poetry in her own little journal that V gave her, sharing it with him when they get down time together
Writes letters to Lady and Trish whenever they are gone for long periods of time because she likes keeping in touch
Definitely has nights out with them when they come, and sometimes drags Kyrie so she can get to know her better as well
Likes the drink a little too much at times, and is a giant flirt when drunk lol
She has a connection with another of my OCs; it’ll be explained in his portion lol
Name - Mari Sao
Gender - Female
Ethnicity/Race - Asian/White
Age - 30
D.O.B - November 1st
Height - 5′7″
Weight - 165lbs
Sexuality - Heterosexual
Relationship status - Taken by Dante (depends on AU as well)
Occupation - Originally a librarian turned gun-slinger when her home town was destroyed by demons. Began working with Morrison when she happened upon him on one of her own missions to take out a horde of demons who were attacking other towns outside of what was left of her own.
Personality - Soft spoken and calm, just don’t piss her off. She’s not afraid to take on someone who is ten times her size, so don’t feel like you can push her around. Tends to be like a mom friend to those around her, so can get a little pushy when she feels they need to take better care of themselves. Very shy at first, but once she gets to know you, she’ll be more open and talkative. Handles stress very well, so she usually the one trying to comfort and help others calm down.
Appearance - Long black hair usually kept in messy braids. Has naturally blue eyes, and like Liah, has a mole under her left eye. Loves to wear her stretched out pink/salmon sweater over tank tops, and wears cut off jean shorts with leggings underneath. Has knee high boots she wears to help keep her calves protected when kicking at demons. When she isn’t on a mission, she likes to wear flow-y sundresses and run around barefoot.
Likes - Dante, despite how he annoys her sometimes, lol. Food in general, but specifically seafood, eats pizza only when Dante does, fresh brownies are a fave. Shiny and detailed daggers and guns will win her heart, lol. Loves to take care of the stray cats and dogs, and also any little wounded animal she happens across.
Dislikes - Anything that has to do with demons in general; she has a vendetta against them for destroying her home. People who don’t respect her opinion and talk down to her. When people don’t leave her alone after she asks them to a million times over.
History - Her childhood was rather peaceful, growing up in a small village where practically everyone knew each other. As it developed, so did she and her family; her father starting his own repair shop while she and her mother worked at a local library, reading to the children who frequented there. The demon attack was sudden and without warning, a horde of giant monsters just ripping through the town as if it were nothing.
She found her mother and brother in what was left of her home, and found her father passed out in his work shop. To this day she still blames herself for not being there for them, and took up a dagger and gun, determined to become as strong as she could to take down any demons who crossed her path.
As stated before, she met Morrison through her own personal mission, and he convinced her to work along with him and a few other demon hunters, in hopes that it would help her meet her end goal. In this, she met Lady, Trish, and Dante. As attractive as she found Dante at first, he annoyed the ever living crap out of her with his constant flirting; but it soon turned into a weird form of affection, as their relationship seemed to grow. Eventually, she gave in to her attraction for him, and it was all down hill from there, lol. (This is really just a summary and broken down immensely, I can always go into more detail about their relationship development later lol xD)
Family - Her father (Yuki Sao) was the only one who made it out of the village attack next to her. Her mother and younger brother were killed, hence her vendetta against the demons. He lives in a protected town, where she often goes to visit him as much as she can.
Trivia -
It took her a while to warm up to the idea of Dante being half-demon as well as Trish being an actual demon; she was very stand-oofish with them til she got to the know them better as people
Same thing honestly happened with Nero; she has a lot of issues she needs to work through with her hatred of demons, and realize just because someone is demon does not make them all around evil
Her losing her family does run really deep, so one she has a connection with someone, she will do all she can to keep them safe from than on
Enjoys sparring with Dante, as well as practicing shots with Lady and Trish
Gives Nero life advice, sometimes when he doesn’t really ask for it lol
Enjoys getting to cook for everyone, and loves to spend time with Kyrie in the kitchen when the crew has down time
Spends a lot of her free time outside, just soaking in the sun and feeling the live grass over her feet
(This character is originally a fursona of mine ((Don’t judge me hhh)) but I figured since he is pretty much a demon as himself, he could work as another OC here ^^)
Name - Cade. No last name
Gender - Male
Ethnicity/Race - Doesn’t really know, just refers to himself as a werewolf
Age - 33
D.O.B - October 14th
Height - 6′0″
Weight - 185lbs
Sexuality - Pansexual
Relationship status - Not really taken; obsessed with Lady and Vergil (and Liah to an extent)
Occupation - Doesn’t work; freeloads and kills
Personality - Lazy as all hell, but not afraid to fight. Mooches off of humans who he can charm with his looks. Will kill other demons for the fun of it; only kills humans if they really piss him off or try to steal things from him. Flirty asshole, basically lol.
Appearance - Jet black hair with green undertones, matches his fur when in werewolf form. Golden eyes with black sclera, usually hides them under sunglasses, even at night. Has a cycle, so dresses like a biker. Leather jacket over a t-shirt, tight black jeans and buckled boots. Likes wearing muscle tees and jeans when being lazy. When in werewolf form, he comes up to about 4′5″ on all fours. Can be biped if he desires, bring him to almost 8' standing. Got the scar on his face from when he was young.
Likes - Flirting. Smoking. Drinking. Going to clubs to hide in is always a blast, plus he can find a victim or two there as well. Lady, even though she tries to kill him. Liah, for saving him once. Vergil, because he’s just a badass demon who he finds sexy as hell.
Dislikes - Hard drugs, much to the surprise of others. He’s seen how people end up using them, so he hates them with a passion. Cats and other dogs, since they hiss and bark at him all the time. High pitched alarms, car horns. People who pick fights with him for no reason. Dante, for being basically handsome competition for him, and for his want to kill him, lol.
History - He honestly has no idea where he came from. His earliest memories are that of an orphanage he grew up in, where people were nice enough, it was warm, and he had food. He was chased out when they tried to cut his eyes out, after they had changed, revealing he was a demon. The first time he transformed into his werewolf form was soon after he got away, and it was the most painful experience he ever lived through. The transformations would happen at random, causing him to be kicked from places he sought shelter in, til he taught himself how to control it. His anger is what fueled the changes, so he hand to find a way to manage it. Now, he can transform at will, but usually only sprouts his fangs when he wants to terrify or intimidate someone. The only thing he never learned to change, were his eyes.
When Lady came into his life, it was because she was hired to /kill him/. Someone in the little town he had made a home in decided he was too much of a threat, and she was sent to dispose of him. Thankfully, he was quick enough to get away from her, but sort of had this ‘love at first sight’ moment with her. He began following her around after that, which led to him meeting the other crew members, though they all were not the most welcoming. Needless to say, he keeps his distance and only shows up when he needs or wants something from them.
That’s where Liah comes in. With sunglasses on, he tricked her into letting him into the agency, by claiming to be a client with an issue for them to resolve. Much to his surprise, she was very welcoming and sweet; even when he took the glasses off and she noticed his eyes. Apparently no one had warned her before hand of him, so he did his best to win her over, poor thing. He was only called out when Dante showed up, and he had to make a run for it, but not before stealing food and a good amount of money. Now, whenever he sees Liah, he teases her for her ‘innocence’, laughs his head off when she attempts to fight him. He does care for her though, considering she was genuinely kind to him, even though she realized he was a demon. Literally thinks she saved him by being the first human to be kind to him, and let him get away so easily with food and money so he could live, lol.
Family - Never knew any of his family; he was abandoned as a baby at an orphanage that he doesn’t remember at all. He took off from there when he was 16, since they tried to kill him for being a demon. His eyes had changed, which is what made them turn on him.
Trivia -
Usually wears sunglasses to hide his eyes, since they give his demon side away; but when people don’t believe when he says he is a werewolf, he takes them off and loves the scared look on their faces
Lives in any abandon home he can find; makes it home-y with anything he can steal from others
Cooks road kill most of the time, since can’t catch disease or get sick like a human would
Steals places blind if he gets a chance, mainly so he can survive
Keeps to himself most of the time, and just sleeps all day if he is bored or has nothing of importance to do
#devil may cry#dmc#original characters#oc liah#oc mari#oc cade#my babies lol#long post#picrew.me maker
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