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nothingtoseeherebyeexx · 10 months
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have you drawn masc lily to match the fem marauders…
yes i have but ages ago, so i here you go!
(mary and marlene pull this type of shit every year)
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Marls *giving the best performance of his life*: hundreds of gingers are brutally murdered every christmas-“
L: “it’s april?”
Marls: “-sign our petition to help put a stop to this madness”
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close up of the petition bc you know the marauders were up for it
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manias-wordcount · 7 months
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Four's a Party (Chrollo Lucilfer, Hisoka Morow, Illumi Zoldyck)
Kinktober 2023 Day Ten: Foursome
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?
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They’re not the most dynamic trio.
  Oh sure. They’re all very powerful. You wouldn’t want to know that Illumi Zoldyck had your name and place of residency memorized for any other reason besides the fact that you gave it to him. You wouldn’t want to be caught dead with something- anything that Chrollo might want for himself. And to be the object of Hisoka’s attention- even for a moment- is like placing your hand into Death’s all by your own free will. Together, they’re even more deadly. Even more of something to be afraid of. 
  But you also wouldn’t have called them the best of friends. People who would go out of their way to check in on each other. To do something fun together. That wasn’t them. In fact, you always saw them for what was beneath their surfaces. The sizing of each other up. The cockiness and arrogance with each word spoken to each other. The quiet rivalry that existed no what day or time or year or place. And so it doesn’t surprise that when they come together, that tension still sits in whatever room they’re in. Getting thicker and thicker and thicker. Making it hard for people like you to breathe. But what does surprise you is that sometimes, the tension is no longer quiet. The tension can become more than just “jokingly” throwing a pin needle in the direction of someone’s eye with the excuse of “I knew you would dodge it.” And sometimes, the tension can involve you. 
  Or rather, it can involve three pairs of hands running all over you as they urge you to say one name louder than the rest. His name.
  Whoever that may be in the moment. Though rarely a moment goes by when you’re around, and all three of them aren’t vying for your attention. Some moments it’s more subtle. Like touches to your shoulder and hands around your waist. Sometimes it’s more bold. Like requests for kisses and flowers when you least expect them. And sometimes? And sometimes it’s dirty, filthy, and sinful.
  Sometimes it’s spending the night on the floor of a fancy hotel. Sucking off one man while another laps at your cunt like a starving, dying man- hoping that the one person with their cock stuffed inside your ass isn’t the one who’s making you cry out and squirm so sweetly like that.
  “Deeper, sweetheart.” Chrollo hums from above you, a little to your side. Through fluttering lashes and eyes starting to tear up, you can see the almost warm smile he gives you. Just you. And it’s the slightest bit comforting- just like the way he cups your jaw with one hand and holds your hair back with the other as you do your best to swallow as much of his dick as your throat lets you. But he’s hard and he’s thick and he's long and there’s so much happening to you right now that it makes it hard for you to do just about anything right. But Chrollo is kind to you. Chrollo is gentle with you. Sweet on you. So he’ll opt for saying a few encouraging words and shoving it in deeper himself. While you’re in between breaths of course. “...that’s it, there you go.”
  You start choking almost instantly, as Chrollo manages to slide a little deeper inside your warm, wet throat. For a second, you’re struggling to breathe. Forced to do nothing but let him stroke your cheek as you try to regain what you lost. It’s a hard couple of seconds. One that makes the threes fall a little faster, and your heart beat a little quicker than it had been before. But eventually, you balance out. You get your stability. You relearn how to breathe with a cock stuffed in your mouth. You find that all is well. 
  But only then, does Hisoka’s lips decide to reacquaint themselves with your clit again. 
  “Mmm…” You’re forced to moan against Chrollo’s dick at the sensation, but he’s gracious enough to let you pull off of him after a couple of seconds to enjoy what’s being given to you. And so, the leader of the Phantom Troupe’s cock falls from your mouth with a lewd, lewd pop and your voice is free to sing as loudly to the hotel room walls as Hisoka can make you. “...Wait, wait, wait-”
  But he doesn’t wait. The clown you’re oh-so deeply terrified of doesn’t wait for you to catch your breath or regain your bearings. Instead, he just lets his eyes flicker up from between your parted legs to you and a smirk plays at his lips before his head goes back to burying itself in between your thighs. And there you are- stuck watching and whimpering and withering as a long, skillful tongue flicks itself against your clit and circles it was a little too much skill to be natural. Up and down. Side to side. In circles. Creating shapes.
   He does all that despite your cries. He does all that despite your pleas. And you’re nice and good and messy and creamy for him once more, he decides it’s time to go back to licking down the expanse of your slit. Tasting just about everything you have to offer in this moment again and again and again and again. And when that isn’t enough for him? He starts grabbing at your thighs- lifting you up further and further and spreading your legs wider and wider as his nails press into your skin and his tongue slips between your lower lips. Wandering and swimming and exploring your insides. Like they were his all along.
  But the second he moved your body, somebody else rejoined the fight. Someone who isn’t so keen on being ignored or not in control of the situation. Especially when it has to do with a certain murderous, sociopathic, literal clown who’s currently busying himself with poor, spent little cunny right now.
  “Don’t hog.” 
  That’s all you’re able to hear Illumi say before he starts to move you himself. Immediately, you’re gasping out as the man lying beneath you lifts his legs up to prop yours up even further. Hisoka easily is able to follow your body’s movements and doesn’t even stop eating you out for a moment. Chrollo doesn’t fail to take advantage of this opportunity either. With this angle, you’re up a little higher. And with a hand on your cheek once more, he’s turning your head and slipping his cock down your throat. A little easier than before. But it’s not the sudden intrusion of a dick brushing against the back of your throat that gets you to cry out and moan this time. Nor is it the feeling of Hisoka tongue-fucking you in that way you know only he is capable of. 
  No, no, no instead it’s the feeling of Illlumi's own cock. Going a little further up your tiny little puckered hole. Spread you out nice and wide like you never imagined you’d get spread out before. 
  And you absolutely loved it.
  “Don’t get jealous. You don’t move your hips enough to upset with me.” Hisoka remarks back, taking his face away from your pussy just long enough to shoot some harsh words back at the assassin. But all too soon, he’s back to paying attention to your body- blowing against your clit and kissing it softly. Almost as if apologizing for losing focus on you. “Who do you think got her wet for you to enjoy this, hmmm?”
  At Hisoka’s blow, Illumi starts to sit up- forcing his cock a bit deeper inside of you a little too suddenly. Once again, you pull your mouth off of Chrollo’s cock in favor of letting out a loud, loud gasp that falls into a nice and needly little moan real quickly. Your hand comes up and settles over your lower stomach. Almost as if that would ease the intense feelings being delivered onto you in this moment. Very subtly, Illumi is starting to rock his hips beneath you. Pressing just barely further before pulling out a little. You moan again at that feeling as Illumi’s own hands come up to put themselves against your stomach and press down. But before you can let out another pleasure-filled sound, Chrollo is grabbing your face and leading it towards him for the umpteenth time tonight. And you don’t even have to wait to be told to open your mouth and stick out your tongue for him. 
  You just do. 
  And Chrollo makes quick work of your throat. Using and using and using it to his heart’s contents. Just like how Hisoka makes quick work of your pussy- lapping and licking and sucking and slurping it up as your juices spill over and your nectar runs free. Just like how Illumi rolls his hips into yours. Soaking up your gasps and letting out his own groans and grunts about just how tight and perfect you are. And so the three of them work in unison. They move in tandem- taking their own turns distracting you. Producing your moans and your pleasure and the warm, growing feeling in the pit of your stomach that’s starting to get more and more unbearable with time. 
  Some more words are exchanged. Some more threats are said. A few more glares. A few more changes in the aura. And sometimes translates into someone snapping their hips into yours. Sometimes that translates into someone sucking your clit a little too hard. Or making you swallow so much dick that you’re stuck drooling all over yourself as your hands tighten into fists and all you can do is struggle to breathe. All so that way they can stop. Let you rest. Let you breathe. Let you exist. And then put you back into the same place while the three of them change positions.
  Enjoying different parts of you that they didn’t get to explore before.
  Though in the end, you still don’t think they’re the most dynamic trio. They’re powerful people. Powerful on their own. Powerful in their own right. But in a way, they feel far too different. Far from friends. But exactly like people with a shared goal. A shared vision. A shared toy, even. So, it’s true. Sometimes, they mesh together very well. A little too well. Without even trying. Without even wanting it too bad. Sometimes, they mesh together very, very, very well. At least, you know they do sometimes. You know they do. 
    Especially when it comes to you.
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A DC X DP #19 Our Pharaoh, Your Duke
Imagine dis…
I kept reading about Tucker as a reincarnation of a powerful Pharoh from the Ancient civilization of Egypt and he wouldn’t stop reincarnating as long as people kept making and improving tablets. I don’t know if that is part of the canon or if that episode in DP is just another Sam and Undergrowth situation.
Anyway, just a thought is passing by…
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Tucker was enjoying his afterlife with his spouses, Danny Phantom the High Ghost King in the Infinite Realm, and Sam Manson the heir and apprentice to the Ancient of Nature Undergrowth. All three of them were enjoying a rare day off that over-laps each other’s schedules. Tucker became the high leader also known as The Pharaoh in the Egyptian section of the Infinite Realms when the old ruler wished to pass on and when he was able to prove himself to be powerful enough to protect his section in the Realms as well as wise enough to lead them to prosperity. Add the fact that he is married to the High King and bump up other ghosts’ attitudes toward him as he is one of the official consorts of the new King.
The trio was just in a middle of a picnic when Tucker started to feel dizzy accompanied by a headache. Both of Tucker’s partners look at him with worry and concern in their eyes, as Tucker is about to reassure them that he was fine when darkness suddenly invaded his eyes.
Tucker is so sure that he has his reincarnation in control but the fact that he suddenly had clarity after months in the standard of his new body. Tucker felt panic fill him, A powerful entity or not every time he reincarnates, he forgets his life before and during his time in the Infinite Realms to not disrupt the normal flow of events, he only recovers his original memories when he was in the brink of death or something is need to change.
He also is worried about whatever his spouse would do as he remembered being in their presence when he was forcibly reincarnated. But by the looks of it, whoever did target him knew nothing about the complexity of the cycle thus having his memories with him along with some abilities that were muted to something more discreet. Tucker was just glad that it was him instead of his spouse.
As a child, Tucker no wait his new name is Duke Thomas, took it upon himself to explore this new world as it is taking his spouses a while to find him, which led him to believe that this universe may be part of a small sector of which Clockwork cannot interfere due to the delicate relationship between time and its citizens. Tucker was ecstatic when he had seen the futuristic appeal around him but felt disappointed when he had a need that only the rich and those who have connections can own them. He felt his eyes widen at the mention of aliens and other world beings and people around seemingly saving the world daily, not because of the heroes his lovely husband is an interdimensional/universal Hero and King, but because it has aliens which made him think about the opportunities of bragging rights to his husband the moment, they reunited.
When Tucker/Duke took notice of the city that his parents decided to call home, he was already thinking about his wife’s reactions will be, it seems she will either fall in love with the architecture that screams everything goth and the amount of gargoyle around each building or joins a rogue named poisoned Ivy to her crusade towards nature. It also seems that some of his powers mutated that seems to focus on his eyes, to accommodate this new universe or is it to accommodate this new body, he wondered.
As he was growing up, he began to have doubts about his so-called ordinary family as Danny’s luck rubbed them off the moment they all said I do at the altar. He just hopes that it is something he can handle future he could handle. There have been rules and laws about protecting people with power that were later named as Meta humans, he breath a sigh of relief when he saw no mention of the Infinite Realms from all data base.
When Bruce took him into his ward it took everything in Tucker/Duke to not scream fruit loop at the billionaire much more when he discovered a hidden base below his mansion’s basement, he doesn’t know that if Bruce is an upgrade is a degrade at the fury persona. It just never occurred to him that one day he will be a daytime vigilante like the origins of his husband. Honestly, he can’t help but have a new profound respect for his husband when he was just starting, he may be in the daytime schedule but it still took time to adjust. He also had a family of an experienced team from the start yet Danny has only him, Sam, and his sister as safety nets, he is so going to spoil Danny the moment they all saw each other.
The moment he laid eyes on Jason he can’t help but hiss quietly at his state. A liminal at the verge of hunger, no wonder his random outburst of anger kept getting worse each time he lost himself. With little to no materials that can handle the contaminated ectoplasm as well to turn it into a pure ectoplasm he was able to make a filter, yet it takes too much time to purify a liter of it yet reveals a small vial of a pure version. Yet it was better than nothing, whenever he was tasked to get them treats and coffee, he would always put the small vial of pre-ectoplasm into his drink which greatly improved his mood but unfortunately, he was the one who kept doing errands as Jason won’t drink anything else without his secret ingredient. Cass had already noticed him doing something to Jason’s drink but shrugged it off seeing that it was improving his mood, but he can’t help but feel that there is another shoe about to drop.
He was right, there was another shoe waiting to drop. You know, with his experience with Danny Tucker should have already known not to jinx things.
A group of archeologists found a new hidden tomb deep within Egypt and decided to go exploring yet the new guy on the job seemed to have done something and unleashed an endless number of Egyptian soldiers that seem to attack everything in sight. Though they are not killing anyone anyone who was sliced with their weapons is immediately teleported to a prison deep below the surface and forced to live a life of hard manual labor like a slave.
Tucker/Duke was shaken awake by Stephanie as the news of the Egyptian soldiers made their way to the mainland and the soil of the US. Much worse is that these soldiers found themselves at Gotham harbor and Batman is calling in every vigilante in Gotham to hold off the army while the JLD finds a way to undo the mess, every member of the magical side of the JL has already interrogated the new archeologist whether he had stolen something or he had disrespected someone in the site. Duke was pretty sure he heard Constantine grumble at the fact that this would be much easier if mind control magic is present but no, it just had to be neither of the common reason when an army of the dead raises themselves from the dead.
Now when Tucker/ Duke was wakened up after he had just gone and stayed awake for the past 14 hours straight due to an exam that his dumb professor insisted on having despite having no to little effect on one’s final grades as well as a case that needed his vigilante self his full attention, much to say he is not happy.
At the battleground, other members of the JL have already gone into Gotham to aid Batman and his associates while others were able to evacuate the civilians and now joining in the fight. Every person fighting is starting to feel hopeless as this Egyptian army kept coming back at them while their fighters are getting wary and tired at each wave they faced. As some of the people of the JL were about to succumb to what looked like their inevitable fate there come Signal in his yellow-clad suit and looked like he just crawled out of bed, climbed the Wayne tower with a megaphone in one hand, and proceeded to… scold the army?
Some of them blinked at the ridiculousness while some seem to pinch themselves at the absurdity of the situation. How Signal kept screaming at the undead army how his GPA and sleep is much more important than their so-called invasion to return the Ancient civilization of Egypt to its former glory. As jaws began to drop as all undead Egyptian soldiers seems to lower their heads in shame as they listen to Signal scold them for what looked like a half hour scolding before he heaved a deep breath and ordered the soldiers to go back where they came from and return the prisoners to the living world.
Just moments before each JL and JLD members try to reboot their respective minds at what had just transpired a crack was heard seemingly echoing throughout the ruins and a green portal began to form. There, two beings came through a black-haired woman with plants crawling up to her arms and legs with a wreath on top of her head and a white hair man with a crown floating above his head and a cape that looked like made out of stars dragged Signal by the arm and dragged him back to the portal. Now all heroes are scrambling to make sense of what had happened in a matter of minutes as well as trying to get back their youngest brother back, Duke may be older than Damian but he was the latest one to be adopted thus making him the youngest by their standards.
Back in the Infinite Realms Duke is quietly sleeping sandwiched and snuggled between the loves of his life while wearing his Pharaoh regalia he just can’t help but feel like he had just forgotten something.
Meh, he’ll tackle that after he had his full rest with both Sam and Danny’s arms and presence beside him.
PS: If someone out there wanted to continue or make a fic about this you are free to do so, don’t forget to tag me though.
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Flyboy and the Florist-3
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Bob Floyd x F!Reader
Warnings: None except our nervous WSO, Fluff
Word Count: 830
Author's Note: Here's the next part! This one is a little longer than the others but its one of the most important moments for our little couple! Also, I hid another hint of how reader feels about Bob in here and her nickname/callsign! Again I love talking with you guys so please reblog/comment/ask about this story!
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Maybe taking his two best friends to meet his crush was a bad idea. Bob was already sweating bullets about finally asking her out and maybe bringing two people known to embarrass Bob was not the way to do this. It was too late anyway. Natasha was driving, Bob was in the passenger seat, and Bradley was in the back. Honestly, Bob felt like he was going to throw up. The butterflies in his stomach had become aggravated. Would he be successful this time? Or would he come home with another bouquet of blush tea roses and what she calls dwarf sunflowers? He wasn’t sure.
Natasha noticed the grey storm cloud that was hovering over Bob. She knew that whoever this florist was, she was making her backseater question his every decision. “Bob, I’m sure you’ll get her number this time. Okay?”
This made him turn his head to face his partner. “Are you sure? For the past two weeks, I’ve tried to conjure up the words and instead, I just word vomit in front of her.”
“Is it that bad Bobby boy?” Bradley asked while leaning on the center console. He didn’t think anything could rattle the WSO except Jake’s jabs at him during a drunken round of pool. “Is this florist that daunting? Is she scary or somethin’?”
The question made Bob think about her. She wasn’t at all daunting. She was alluring and beautiful in ways that Bob couldn’t explain. It made Bob feel like a complete fool. How could he go for a girl who is so beautiful and kind like her? Either way, he knew that if he got her number and asked her out on a date, he would feel more successful than what happened with the uranium mission.  A curt stop shook him out of his thoughts. Natasha had parked in the of the shop. The sign hung in the window. It said “Apotheca Blooms” with botanical and celestial motifs surrounding it. “Is this the place?” asked Bradley while stepping out of Nat’s car. He was surprised that the “supposed” daunting florist had a shop that looked warm and cozy. He was expecting something entirely else. “Yep. Let’s hope today is the day.” Bob said with a somewhat hopeless sigh. He was going back to the thought that this was a bad idea. Would his friends be great wingmen/wingwomen? Or would they make the situation worse? Well, it was too late to figure that out because Nat and Bradley were already through the door. Bob quickly followed after the chaotic duo hoping that everything would go smoothly.
Walking in, the three of them started looking around. Natasha found a whole section of bath salts and bath bombs that were already calling her name. Bradley was taking everything in from the flowers to the table of crystals. Bob was looking for the reason he came. 
“Are you finding everything okay?” said a voice coming from behind the table full of bouquets.
“Ahhh!” Bradley yelped while searching for the voice. The florist came around the table to greet everyone. 
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you,” she said while looking at the trio. She was surprised to see two new faces alongside Bob. 
Bradley at that moment decided to get a look at the woman that was haunting Bob. What he saw was a woman that he didn’t think Bob would for based on appearances but he knew that appearances can be deceiving. “More surprised than scared. I didn’t see you hiding in all that flora and fauna.” Bradley answered back while chuckling.
“Well, it wouldn’t be the first time I surprised a customer. I’ve been told a have quiet footfalls.”She said while showing her captivating smile. “Either way, how can I help you folks?”
“Well I’m here for some bath salts which I already found and this guy is just here for the ride,” Nat replied while pointing her thumb over to Bradley. The florist nodded when she looked over to Bob.
“Hi, Bobby. How are you?”
“I’m-m great! How are you? Did you ever get that new tea blend figured out?”
“I did! You should definitely try it, I think you’ll like it.” She immediately answered the WSO’s question with delight.
This is when Nat and Bradley realized something that Bob didn’t. The florist already liked him and he was missing all the signs. Nat decided to elbow Bob in the side to get him to stop avoiding the main reason they were there. Bob recognized this so he decided now or never. “Umm, actually I came here for something else.”
“Oh? What is it Bobby?” she asked while tilting her head.
Taking a deep breath, Bob thought out his next words carefully. He knew he couldn’t keep buying more flowers for zero reason. He had to make you see that he could treat you right and more.
“Well, I was wondering if I could take you out for a date.” 
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Bad Blood • pt. III
Mattheo Riddle x Reader
➸ summary: After the Battle of Hogwarts, you find it difficult to let go of the past. Your trauma lies deeper than you think. When when you meet somebody who understands your pain, your journey of self-discovery and healing begins to set sail. For once, everything in your life seems to click.
➸ warnings/notes: reader is of romanian descent, afab! reader, mentions of trauma, descriptions of death and traumatic events, profanity, friends to lovers trope, hurt/comfort, eventual smut (18+), trauma bonding, eventual mutual pining, mentions of the golden trio being dicks for the sake of the story
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HALTING MY MOVEMENTS, I felt Mattheo's arm slide away from me. My eyes flicked between his and Ron's eyes.
I steeled myself as I waited with baited breath for somebody to talk first.
I hated always being wary with who I was friends with. No matter if it was a Hufflepuff, Slytherin - whoever. It felt like I always had two sides of myself fighting with each other. I wondered what Hermione thought of me walking side by side with a Riddle.
Merlin. Since when did I care for family reputations?
Ron interrupted the silence. "You coming to lunch with us?"
While I did want to sit with my friends, I also really wanted to go see Enzo again. Theo was a bit annoying, but I enjoyed the other two's company, so I figured I could endure him. My mind was conflicted between my old childhood best friend, and my current friend group.
It didn't help that I was starting to really enjoy being around others like me. Sure Theo was snarky, and Mattheo was a bit cocky, but they understood me a bit better than any of my friends could. Or maybe I was just getting sick of getting left out just because of my house - just because I befriended them too late.
As I've stated, I never truly felt as if I belonged. It wasn't necessarily my friend's fault - but being a Slytherin amongst Gryffindors was hard when everybody blamed your house for the horrors of the war. Sometimes it felt like they were in on some big inside joke that I never understood, and as time went on I realized that I was the butt of it.
To them, I was just a Death Eater waiting to burst out of it's secret shell.
"Me and Mattheo kind of already had plans, sorry. I'll see you guys later tonight though?"
It wasn't necessarily a lie. Enzo did say I could sit with him any time. That counts as having plans, right?
Additionally, Hermione, Ginny, Ron, and Harry invited me to their common room at the end of classes. They had told me on the train that we should visit each other every week to hash out anything new that's happened in our respective classes. Since we didn't share many lessons together anymore we figured that we should have constant hangouts to catch up.
Hermione eyed Mattheo up, a wary look on her face.
"Yeah. See you tonight," she said before pulling Ron away and walking in the opposite direction of us.
I had no idea why she was acting so strange.
I was about to call them back when Mattheo wrapped his arm back around my shoulder and began to drag me to the courtyard. Laughing, I shoved him off of me as his weight was forcing me to lean over in an uncomfortable stance. A stance that made me have to rest my head against his shoulder - not that I minded.
As we sat down on the grass, we waited for the others to arrive. We all had a double class first thing in the morning, so Mattheo texted their groupchat to let them know where we were.
After thinking for a moment, I decided to ask for their numbers. Specifically Mattheo's.
"If we're gonna make this a habit I should probably have your number," I said as I picked at the grass beside me. My eyes looked at anything but him.
Mattheo was leaning back on his elbows. I eventually looked back at him once he didn't respond, only to see him already looking down at me, smiling.
"If you wanted my number you could've just asked," he said cockily.
Rolling my eyes, I leaned back on my elbows next to him.
"Yeah, I just did."
"Touché," he replied as he sat up. He put his hand out as he made a motion. Taking the hint, I gave him my phone. A moment went by, and his number was already in my phone.
I smiled to myself as I added his contact.
"What are you guys so giddy about?" said Enzo as he sat in front of us.
Mattheo and I glanced at each other quickly before looking back at Enzo. He didn't say anything, so I decided to change the topic.
Lunch went by quickly - it was nice to catch up with Enzo finally. Thankfully for me, Theo was hanging out with some other friends. Blaise and Draco I figured. I liked Blaise, he was nice. Draco, however, was a bit of a dick; although I was a bit biased because I was friends with Harry.
I had Herbology and Charms one after another. It felt different than what I was used to, and I found it hard trying to keep track of all the new things we had to learn. I was glad I chose some other easier subjects like Ancient Studies - I always used to read about Ancient civilizations when I was younger.
It was something me and Enzo both loved.
As I walked out of the class, I began to head down to our second lunch. Since I already spent time with my new friends I made the decision to go see Hermione and the others in the Great Hall.
The sound of my text notification sound alerted my attention. Pulling my phone out, I checked who it was.
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Finally finding my friends, I ran and wrapped my arms around Ginny from behind. She made a noise of surprise before pulling me down to her level and hugging me properly.
"Hey! We missed you this morning," she said.
I smiled at her, hugging her back and resting my arm around her shoulder as I adjusted myself on the bench.
"Yeah sorry I-" I tried to say, but Ron butted in, his mouth full of fries.
"She was with that Riddle guy," he said with a muffled voice.
Hermione slapped his shoulder. "Don't talk with your mouth full, Ronald!" she scolded.
Harry and Ginny looked at each other quickly before they continued eating their lunch. Hermione seemed to sense the tension as she folded her arms across her chest, eyeing Ginny up before looking back to me.
"You should watch who you're friends with," she said.
I all but scoffed at her words. Out of all people I thought they would understand the most. Harry had been judged all his life for various reasons; the Weasleys were poked fun at for having trouble with money - and Hermione had always had assumptions made about her just because she was Muggle-born. Who are they to judge someone based off a family name?
Hermione was assuming the worst of him. She didn't even know him.
Well, neither did I. But I knew he wasn't as bad as people made him out to be. He was incredibly good at potions, he had a sense of humour, he seemed nice...
"Seriously?" I responded.
"She's right, you know," quipped Harry. Of course he agreed with her. He always did.
Sometimes I felt like they were all so much closer to each other than I was with them. In reality, it was quite true . They had known each other since they were 11 - their bond was something unbreakable.
I used to think ours was too, until the summer before college came. Until the Battle of Hogwarts happened; and I saw their prejudice against my house. I would never forget the look in their eyes as they watched me and my house mates get shoo'd to the dungeons - their incredulous looks as I made my way back out to help them in the battle. It was like they were shocked I wasn't a Death Eater all along. The feeling of betrayal never left, but they were my friends, so I stuck by them.
I sighed, standing up.
"Whatever. I just thought it would be nice to befriend Slytherins for once," I said.
Ron made a face, grabbing a chicken wing.
"What would you want with those snakes?" he asked, not realizing his mistake.
My nostrils flared as I narrowed my eyes at him. "I'm one of those snakes."
With that, I trudged out of the Great Hall, my heart pounding in my ears. I couldn't even believe what just happened.
Couldn't they just be happy that I was making friends?
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My lips quirked up at my phone as I made my way down the hall, trying to find my next classroom.
At this point I felt like I had learned to just cope with Theo's cynical jokes. I was just glad I still had people to hang out with at school. It seemed like my first day wasn't going to plan - not that I minded.
Now I had time to build my rapport with Enzo.
I truly missed him. I never really noticed how much his absence affected me, but now that we were reunited it felt wrong to just walk away from him. We had a lot of catching up to do.
When dinner finally rolled around I wasted no time in fast-walking to the Great Hall. I ignored the looks from the Gryffindor table, unsure if they were going to be scolding me for sitting next to Enzo and the rest, or offering looks of sympathy for the way they acted earlier.
I didn't really care.
Once I reached the Slytherin table I noticed that a few more people joined us. Pansy and Blaise were there, alongside Draco who didn't really make eye contact with me as I slid next to Enzo.
"Hey," I said, bumping his shoulder.
He smiled at me as he offered to pour me a drink into my goblet.
"You must be Y/N," said Pansy, her elbows leaning on the table as she greeted me with a smile.
She was a bit of a bully back in the day, but she sweetened up immensely once 7th year rolled around. Now that we were in college I assumed she had given up her rude ways; unlike some people who still liked to live in the past - Draco and Theo.
"That I am. It's nice to meet you, Pansy."
Pansy regained her posture as she sat up straight, looking over at Draco. After he said nothing, not even sparing a glance in my direction, she merely slapped him upside the head and rolled her eyes.
This must be normal behavior for him.
As I looked around the table, two absences caught my eye. Both Theo and Mattheo were missing.
"Where's the rest?" I whispered to Enzo so as to not interrupt the conversation flowing throughout the table.
"Oh. They're off somewhere - probably smoking," he shrugged. "Wanna tell me what happened with the Potter gang?"
My lips quirked at the nickname. I had heard my fair share of weird nicknames for the little Golden group of Hogwarts, but that was a first.
"I'll tell you tomorrow. Let's just have our dinner.”
I didn't want to bring the mood down by mentioning the fact that my friends thought Enzo and his buddies were bad news. He felt enough guilt as it is, there was no need to bring up bad memories by reminding him that some people still believed they were secretly Death Eaters.
My mind felt stuck. Stuck between my two personalities, my two families. Before all of this Voldemort nonsense Enzo was my only friend - he was like a brother to me.
Sure, Enzo could've grown into an entirely different person now. But in my mind he was still just the scared little 13 year old that didn't want to lose his best friend - and I was still the girl who broke our friendship. All because of a misunderstanding.
I needed to mend our relationship. I needed the closure so that I could finally move on from what happened that day.
Sometimes I could still hear his words ringing through my brain.
"I didn't want this. I didn't want any of this."
Shaking my head, I diverted my train of thought back to the feast before me. I just hoped that one day I could look at myself in the mirror and not see regret and fear seeping from my features anymore.
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mysecretlittlelibrary · 9 months
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Battle Of The Knights Pt. 4: And The Winner Is...
Pairing: Moonknight trio x Reader
Word Count: 1.9k
Warnings: nothin- you're safe
Genre: fluff- still just fluff lol
Summary: "So let me get this straight, you all like me, so you each want to take me on a date and let me decide what to do after?" You can't believe the words you're hearing even as you repeat them back.
What happens when the relationships you've built with Marc and his two alters are turned on their heads by a proposition that is anything but simple? How can they expect you to risk blowing up the carefully crafted dynamic you've worked so hard to create? And why do you agree to such an insane suggestion?
A/N: is anyone actually interested in reading the alt endings for this story 🤣 cuz ik nobody actually wants to pick
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You took a week to mull it over. To really consider your options and what the best approach to this conversation with them would be. Eventually, when you've given yourself headaches from trying to predict the future, you cave in and text the trio knowing you can't continue to delay the inevitable.
Hey guys. I've made a decision. Meet me at our usual cafe for lunch tomorrow. How's 3?
You're not sure who responds to you. It's short and whoever it is doesn't sign off like they usually do.
sounds great. see you then
Maybe Marc or Jake. When the trio is anxious Jake usually has to deal with things but it's possible Marc is taking the wheel since he's known you the longest. You're almost certain the text isn't from Steven, he always uses full sentences with proper punctuation and capitalization when he texts. He's also pretty fond of exclamation marks and emoticons. A text from Steven would probably look more like 'Sounds great! See you then! :)'
Jake seems the most likely sender of the text, but it really doesn't matter either way. They'll be there and you need to address all three of them anyway. When you walk into the cafe, they're already there and they stand up when you walk over to them.
"Y/n! Hey!" It's Marc who greets you and gives you a hug.
"Hi, Marc. Thanks for coming." You say taking a seat across from him.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world. We're happy to see you. Steven was starting to get super worried." Marc says.
"Oh was he?" You chuckle.
"Yeah, you know how he gets." Marc shrugs.
"How I get?! I wasn't the one checking our phone every ten minutes. He was way more anxious about this than I-"
"Steven. I know." You cut off his rambling with a chuckle even though the sudden switch caught you by surprise.
"You know?" Steven blinks at you.
"Of course I do. Marc isn't as subtle as he thinks he is." You muse.
"Oh- okay." He says.
"Would you like to stick around for this or do you want Marc or Jake to come out before I get into the details?" You ask.
"I- I take it I'm not going to like how this conversation goes? If you're offering me an out?" He frowns.
"I'm not sure actually."
"You're not sure? I thought you called us here because you made a decision?" He tilts his head.
"I did. Kind of. Actually, I have some questions to ask first. I'm only offering you an out because I know you don't like dealing with unfamiliar territory and I don't think this will be a very comfortable conversation." You say.
"Questions for who?" Steven asks.
"Well, technically all of you."
"I'll stick around then." He says hesitantly.
"Okay then. Well, I guess my main question is, out of curiosity- what was the plan? Like- long term, for the three of you?" You ask.
"What do you mean?" He shakes his head.
"If I choose one of you, even if best case scenario it doesn't alter my friendships with the other two- what about their romantic lives? Did you all plan to just have three completely separate dating lives for the rest of forever?" You ask. There's a moment of silence as Steven registers your question. You can tell from the look on his face he's never even thought about it before.
"Do you have a mirror?" Steven asks. You reach into your bag and pull out the compact you usually carry.
"Here." You hand it to him and he opens it and puts it on the table in front of him. You know it's so Marc and Jake can easier communicate with him.
"We- never really thought about it. I guess so." Steven says.
"See that's the thing. I was thinking about it and logistically how would that even work? I mean you guys are of course individuals but you do share a body. It's a strange situation to put someone in, sharing their boyfriend with one or two other people even if it's just physically because it's not like you can tell every first date you go on that you have a personality disorder and one of your alters already has a girlfriend but if you hide that information for too long it would totally screw up your chances with that person." You explain.
"So- instead of focusing on the decision you were supposed to make you've been worrying about what your choice could mean for the others?"
"Well, yeah. I care about all of you was that not obvious?"
"It's always been obvious but-"
"What are you suggesting muñequita?" Jake interrupts whatever Steven was going to say with his question.
"Jake." You say as a way of acknowledging the switch. 
"Before you ask, Steven didn't run off, I took over because he's gonna beat around the bush and I want to get to the point already."
"Well it wasn't nice of you to cut him off like that Jake." You frown.
"He'll be fine. Y/n, what are you suggesting?"
"I'm suggesting that you learn how to share. All three of you."
"Share?" Jake raises an eyebrow at you.
"The best chance for all of you to have a happy, healthy, fulfilling, long-term relationship is to date one person. That or you- take turns for the rest of your life for who will be able to pursue romance. This separate but equal life y'all have been trying to maintain will not work here. You date one person, who knows all of you and loves all of you or only one of you gets that happy ending because you can't expect three women to date three minds in one body. In that scenario, nobody is getting it all and you are spread entirely too thin." You sigh.
"So, what does that mean? For you." Jake crosses his arms.
"For me? Nothing. It doesn't have to be me that you choose. I just think it would be better for you all to find one person that you're willing to go through that kind of experience with. I mean clearly, despite having very different personalities there are interests that you share in a partner evidently. So I think you should look for- for somebody that could love all of you because you are a system- you work best together even if you don't think so. I've seen it."
"So you will not make a choice? Is that what I'm understanding here?" He asks and you shake your head.
"I won't choose one of you. I can't do that because it creates a very complex situation for everyone involved. Have you even thought about dating the same person before?"
"This is as intertwined as our dating lives have ever gotten. I mean- you know I don't date for a myriad of reasons and Steven can hardly start a conversation with a woman and Marc- he's equally as hopeless in a very different way. We haven't talked about dating really because we don't think about it. Too much else is going on." He shrugs.
"Are you against it?" You ask.
"Sharing a partner? We- we have never thought about that until just now when you brought it up." Jake says. You watch his eyes flick down to the mirror and he makes a face at something Marc or Steven said.
"What if we wanted to do it- with you?" It's Marc that asks you this question. You're surprised they switched out, since Marc was really only around to say hello you almost thought he'd stay inside for the whole conversation.
"What?" You blink.
"What if we wanted to date you? All of us. I mean- you've already been on dates with each of us, you've always cared for all of us- do you think, do you think you could be that person we choose to try that experience with? You said you won't choose one of us over the others so- what if we didn't want you to choose?"
"Just to be clear I didn't bring this idea to you as a loophole for me. You don't have to date me. I want you all to be happy and this just seemed like the most reasonable way to ensure that." You say.
"I know. We know. But we also don't want to look for someone else. We- our hearts, heart? Our feelings are for you. We have no interest in suppressing them or trying to replicate them with someone else. We think- we, us and you, work well together. Plus I honestly don't think Jake would consider dating anyone else anyway." Marc says and you can't help but chuckle at the last bit.
"And you're sure? This is what you want? All of you?"
"Do you want to hear each of us say yes?" Marc asks. You pause for a second trying to decide if his suggestion is serious.
"That would help honestly." You nod.
"Okay. I dunno if you wanna hear me say it since I'm the one suggesting it to you but I want this." Marc says.
"Yeah, I gathered." You giggle.
"I hate to admit it but he's right I have no interest in dating anyone else. It's you or no one. At least for me." Jake says albeit a bit grumbly.
"Just so we're clear, you understand I'd be not only your girlfriend but Steven and Marc's too, right?" You ask.
"It was me you brought up the sharing a partner thing to in the first place muñequita, I get it. I think you're right, but I'm only in if it's you. We are best with you." Jake says.
"I don't think you need me to be your best, but I appreciate the sentiment."
"Do not start with me." Jake warns but before he can say anything else, Steven nudges his way to front.
"I'm in as well. I'm not- assertive the way Jake is or smooth like Marc, but- if you'll have me-"
"Steven I have never thought of you as less than Jake or Marc. I care for you the same as I do them and you don't need to be like them. I want you to be you. I don't need two Jakes and I certainly don't need two Marcs. I do need one Steven though. Okay?" You look at him and hope your eyes show the sincerity of your words.
"I can definitely work with that."
"I hope so- I've already hand-picked you for it." You smile which Steven returns.
"So, will you be our girlfriend? Mine and Jake's and Marc's? Now that it's clear we're all on the same page about being with you."
"I would love to be your girlfriend." You giggle.
"We should take you on a date. As a unit this time as opposed to what we did before." Steven says.
"Sounds good." You nod. "This time I'm planning it." You add after a moment.
"Now wait a damn minute-" Marc scoffs.
"Nope! You each got to plan a date for me. It's my turn now that is only fair." You say.
"We asked you though." He says.
"We're dating now who cares? We'll take turns planning dates." You shrug and stand from the table. You walk over and kiss his cheek. "I have to get back to mine. I have work to finish. Since you're no longer in competition, you can discuss your dates with each other. I'll text you when I've figured out our plans for the next one." You tell them.
"We can see you before then, right?" Marc asks.
"Of course, you can. Come over later if you like." You say grabbing your bag and your mirror.
"We'll call!" Steven shouts after you as you leave. You blow him a kiss over your shoulder and then you're gone. As nervous as you were about it, this is the only outcome you were hoping for when you texted them last night. You can't imagine another way this ended that would have you as happy as you are right now.
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gilbirda · 2 years
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Third Law of Motion
Established everlasting trio.
@batpham-discord-highlights
Danny and whoever he wishes to bring are invited to a week at the beach with the Waynes. Tim says he wants to talk, but does he know he is already dating his best friends?
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Befriending the Justice League at first had been kind of a rocky situation. There was a lot of misunderstandings, a lot of mistrust, and for some reason Superman hated his guts with passion.
But after some years Danny had settled as one of the fixed members, and one of the most powerful ones, if he can say so himself.
Batman took a while to warm up to him, and maybe helping him create a weapon that could take down the Ghost King helped a lot, but in the end the man revealed himself as the billionaire philanthropist Bruce Wayne.
It was… an experience, not gonna lie.
Danny’s track record with rich men were Vlad, which despite having mellowed with time AND with losing his right to the throne on the grounds of being a loser, was still a bit of a creep; and Lex Luthor when the man tried to summon him to ask for a wish or something, or maybe try to enslave him to his will? It wasn’t really clear what he wanted, Baldie talked and talked and talked and Danny just got bored and set everything on fire.
Anyway, Bruce Wayne turned out to be kind of a nice guy? The real one, since the public persona was kind of an idiot. The Bruce Wayne he met when he came over to visit for dinner one time, Bruce’s butler-slash-father insisted, was a tired man trying to keep up in a world where gods walked among humans.
Danny respected that.
Also, the man had a huge family. It was stupid. He had an adoption problem, definitely; but also he had such a big heart to accept so many people as his own - not only the officially adopted, but the friends of the family that were considered family too.
Danny left the mansion feeling warm and yearning for a family like that - noisy, rowdy, not afraid to throw down on the living room and wrestle for the remote. He wanted that so much that he couldn’t stop the mini-heart attack when he was invited to come over again, and then again for Thanksgiving and when he realized he had the contact information of everybody saved in his phone.
The Waynes were not afraid to touch his cold skin and call him out on his bullshit, to make jokes about being dead (well, that was more Jason, the dude he found out had some ectoplasm in his veins), to ask about his Kingdom without apprehension in their voices.
They were weird, but amazing.
Also, the Waynes invited him and whoever he wanted to bring to a one week beach vacation. They would take care of everything - transportation, food and where to stay. He and his people would only need to bring their own luggage to the airport, where they would meet.
Turns out, they flew in a private jet to a private island. “This way you can be yourself without thinking of being seen.” Bruce had said when he saw Danny’s shocked face.
“Isn’t it neat having rich friends?” Tucker adjusted his glasses as he sat down on Danny’s bed, watching him look for his bag of toiletries in his suitcase and put it in the ensuite gigantic bathroom.
Because the summer mansion was big enough so everyone had their own room, of course.
“Don’t let Sam hear you, she was pissed off enough about the environmental impact of using a private jet.”
“I think Damian’s rant about Wayne Enterprises’ eco projects and plans for the next five years will shut her up for the rest of the week.”
“I love that kid. I have decided he is my favorite only because of Sam's sour face as he talked.”
Danny chuckled. It had been a success to bring his best friends and partners to this trip. He knew they would get along with the Waynes, but after the flight it became clear that Sam and Damian would get like a house on fire and that Tucker had found his techno geek equal in Tim.
There was a knock on his door.
“Danny? Are you decent?”
“Morally? No, but I have clothes on, if that’s what you are asking.”
From the other side of the door, Jazz’s long suffering sigh was heard perfectly. “That joke got old after the first three times.”
“It’s funnier the more you hate it,” he said as she opened the door and walked in, already wearing her bathing suit and beach dress. “Excited much?”
She blushed a little. “It’s been a while since I went on vacation.”
“That’s what you get when you are such a workaholic.”
She blushed harder. “Shut up, as if you were better,” Jazz smiled as she crossed her arms over her chest. “When was the last time you slept more than three hours at night?”
“I plead the fifth.”
Her face when he said this could rival some of Alfred’s worse ‘im not mad, just disappointed in you’ moments. But she didn’t make a comment on it. Good, as if she held the higher ground morally speaking - she got worse when she was invested in a new project.
“I came to tell you that everyone is going down to the beach, and that refreshments will be served soon. If you want food then don’t take too long.”
With that, she turned and left the room, her steps quiet as always.
“Sometimes I forget how hot your sister is.”
“Tucker!” He hit his friend on the shoulder, growling. “What the heck?”
“What? We are all adults!” The young man rubbed his shoulder. “And it isn’t like I’m interested or anything - hell, she’s like my own sister at this point. I’m just appreciating how good the years have been with her.” His friend looked at him with a pensive gesture. “And you as well, my friend. Blessed is the day you agreed to go out with me.”
Danny rolled his eyes, going back to his suitcase to get his swimming trunks and change in the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror once he had changed. It wasn’t like he thought he wasn’t pretty, he knew attracted attention; it was just he didn’t care that much about it, you know?
Not that he was actually looking for someone else - he had two amazing best friends that were too good for him and actually beat into his head that they really liked him and wanted to try a relationship. They made him feel special already and he had lucked out on the partner department. Why care about more?
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No kidding, the food was half devoured by the time he and Tucker made an appearance at the beach. The Waynes had set up a dining table and chairs in a wooden platform close to the beachline, since the whole place was for them.
Jazz had saved him some, but both knew it wasn’t enough to feed his ghostly metabolism, so Danny proceeded to grab a plate and stuff there anything that looked half decent.
Who was he kidding - rich people's food was amazing and it wasn’t either his parents’ ecto contaminated food or Jazz’s bland cooking.
With a full belly and after being bullied by his sister and partners to get suncream on, despite insisting that he was already dead and wouldn’t be affected by human ailments; Tim had convinced him to try out a monster of an inflatable floaty that was shaped like a giant avocado.
“Alright now what?” He watched as the young man pushed him and his inflatable platform further from shore. Sam and Tucker said they would follow once their floaties were ready.
“Now we wait.”
“For what.” Danny carefully moved a little so Tim could sit beside him on the inflatable avocado.
“For a big wave and then we ride it.”
“Like surfing?” the halfa frowned a little. The sea was calm for once. “And when will a wave come?”
“Anytime now.”
There was a bit of silence, but Danny didn’t mind. Between the sounds of the sea and the quiet companionship, he realized it has been a solid minute since he just… stopped and lived in the moment.
Tim was a cool guy, a bit weird, but the kind of weird that he was used to. He could talk for hours about something and didn't realize he had been rambling about a million things at the same time - Sam said they were very much alike in that sense, usually with a small knowing smile.
Okay he was cute. Danny wasn’t afraid to think it (now, to say it out loud…)
“Okay, I wanted to, uh, talk.”
“Alright?” Talk? About what?
When he turned to look at the other, he had his face hidden under his hair. Danny’s eyes went for their feet kicking the water, trying to decipher what the other would want to say.
“Tim?”
“Um.”
“You wanted to talk?”
“Talk? Who, me?” He laughed, sunking his head further. Danny saw the other’s ears when he moved, and they were red. He was blushing?
“What do you want to talk about?” And why did he need Danny alone? “Do you need help with something?”
Tim, instead of answering, took a deep breath and turned to look at him with a smile. There was no trace of a blush anywhere.
“You know what? It can wait.”
The halfa narrowed his eyes, detecting his own bullshit deflecting techniques - it could wait, but that didn’t mean Tim was gonna actually talk to him later in the trip, or maybe ever.
“Tell me. Is something bothering you?”
Maybe something he was too embarrassed to say? Or something he didn’t want his brothers to know and that’s why he was coming to him for help. Danny would help him hide a body if that’s what he wanted-
Woah, okay. Where did that come from?
It’s true that they were friends, but…
Tim shook his head. “Nah, everything is fine. So, about those waves.”
Danny narrowed his eyes but let it go. “No waves are coming. But, we can do something funnier.”
“Oh?” The other seemed interested. “Please enlighten me.”
Without further words, Danny transformed, ignoring the way his friend shivered when the rings phased through him at being this close. Sam and Tucker always said it was like a cold breeze.
“Now look who is overdressed.”
“Har har. Check this out.”
Using a bit of flight, Danny stood on the inflatable avocado and extended a hand. He focused, his green eyes turning a shade of blue that wasn’t quite human, and a freeze ray emerged from his fingers. The water on the side of the avocado was now slippery ice.
“I don’t understand where this is going, but that was kind of useless. You can’t freeze the sea.”
“I’m not planning on freezing the sea,” was Danny’s only warning before he shot a normal green beam from his other hand.
For those with basic physics knowledge, you’d know that Newton’s third law of motion says that every action has an equal and opposite reaction. In this case it meant that the poor floaty and its passengers were propelled forwards and placed on the patch of ice.
“You okay there?” Danny looked at his legs, where the poor human had latched on to not fall into the water.
“Yeah. And I see where this is going.” Quickly and carefully, showing off his nigh perfect balance control, the vigilante stood as well on the avocado. Tim fretted a little about where to place his hands, but decided to simply grab Danny’s shoulders. “Hit it.”
Not needing to be told more, Danny launched them both in a stupid yet incredible show of power - with one hand he froze the water in front of them and with the other he propelled the floaty like it was some kind of raft turned into a speedboat.
Both were laughing as they zipped from one end of the beach to the other, doing loops and stunts that nearly had them fall and eat ice and maybe break some bones.
Danny was having the time of his life, until his friend gasped.
“What’s the matter?” He asked, but his eyes were fixed on their paths and his concentration on using the freeze beam and the ecto beam at the same time.
“I think your sister is flirting with my brother.”
“WHAT.”
It took one moment, one second he looked towards the group of people gathered under beach umbrellas, to break his focus. It didn’t matter that his eyes confirmed it - Jazz was talking to Tim’s older brother, Jason, with a big smile on her face -, because when he stopped looking at where they were going his freeze ray stopped and physics did the rest.
Halfa, human and floaty were launched into the air and back into the water at a speed that would make the crash really hurt. In the last moment, Danny grabbed Tim and made them both intangible so the force of hitting the water at that speed didn’t break any of his bones.
They swam back to the surface, Danny now in human form, completely drenched and breathless from the scary fall.
“You guys okay?” They heard Dick call from the shore.
Danny did a thumbs up, but couldn’t really see with his black mop of hair in front of his eyes. He combed it back with his other hand, finding Tim really close.
“Hello there.”
The other’s cheeks flushed. “Well, that was fun.”
They looked at each other, the sound of the waves crashing in the sand filling in for conversation. Danny felt his cheeks burn a little, his eyes roaming toward the other’s lips when he licked the salt water from them. He had a healing cut in his lower lip, probably from crime fighting.
He wanted to kiss it.
Wait.
“I-I wanted to talk, yes.” Tim looked away for a moment, before frowning and turning back to him.
Danny heard Tim’s heart start beating faster and connected the dots. “I think I know where this is going.”
“You do?” There was a spark of fear in the blue. “Then what’s your answer?”
“I’ll have to talk with my partners but-”
“Partners?”
Danny blinked. Tim blinked.
“Dude,” he deadpanned, “I’m in a polycule with Tucker and Sam. You… you didn’t know?”
By the panicked face and the looks he gave the the group on the shore, and specifically, Danny’s best friends still getting ready to get into the water (the fuckers probably knew this was going to happen and set them up, Danny had to have a talk with them); Danny understood that Tim had no idea he was taken before trying to confess.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry. I will shut up now. This didn’t happen. Forget I said anything.” He covered his eyes with his hands.
“How didn’t you know? I never hid it.”
“I just thought you guys were very good friends!”
Danny threw his head back and laughed.
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midnightshard06 · 27 days
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So decided to finally cave and share these two here. Cause you see, I quite enjoy exe stuff. These are two of my guys, and at the moment likely the only ones I'll share on here lol. Who knows perhaps I'll share the others some time, but to be fair these are the two with the most development.
Anyway these two are Unleashed and Fragment respectively.
Also here, take an alt of this artwork that shows Unleashed's other stuff going on. As you might be able to tell, for those of you that are familiar anyway, Unleashed is the one that influences how I draw Bound by Fate! Sonic lol.
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Gonna chat about them below as well as share some other pics I've done of them. Warning, this is gonna be longish.
Alright so! First things first, these two don't come from the same like game universe things. They came from separate ones and just managed to find each other. Having both lost their Tails/Sonic they sort of adopted each other once they realized they didn't want to hurt each other.
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Unleashed is from, as you might expect, a copy of Sonic Unleashed. Basically the game glitches out in one of the final cutscenes (the one where Dark Gaia takes back the last of its power from Sonic) this ends up corrupting not only the game, but Sonic. The entire world is more or less gone and Sonic now looks like the above pics. He spends a fair amount of time in what is more or less a void with nothing in it. It's there he begins to realize the nature of his existence and he gives himself a new name, since he doesn't really feel like Sonic anymore.
Eventually his game is dumped to make a rom, apparently whoever got ahold of his game didn't think to check it before trying to make a rom with it lol, this allows him to escape. He spends those first days and such exploring and picking fights with violent exes. He loses a lot in those early days, reluctantly returning to the dubious safety of his game when he needed somewhere to get away. What holds him back mainly is still clinging to the ideals of Sonic. To not kill, when his opponents have no such qualms. Eventually he would give this up to, and learn to be just as brutal as the world he'd found himself in. He would still always at his core be Sonic though, even if it might not really look like it.
Fragment on the other hand is a victim of an exe, and the only survivor at that. He comes from a game of Sonic 3 and Knuckles. He had to watch as the exe picked off Knuckles first and then Sonic. While the exe had been chasing down the trio Tails had been desperately trying to figure out a way to stop the exe. Until Sonic's sacrifice he didn't have a way, but Sonic managed to knock lose a scrap of code that Tails would eventually be able to use to stop the exe.
Their final confrontation was not far from the emerald shrine, and the exe had come in the form of Sonic in an attempt to throw off Tails.
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Tails at this point had managed to lose a good chunk of his own code to attacks from the exe, hence his appearance. Though he was able to lure the exe right where he wanted them. Near a newly uncorrupted Master Emerald.
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Using its power Tails was able to destroy the exe for good (well sorta, but that is perhaps a story for another day). Then he slowly started to fix up his world and take the time to properly mourn his friends. It was also around this time that he started calling himself Fragment, referring to his own condition. His code was sort of fragmented from the damage done to it, but he was stable at least.
Fragment and Unleashed met really by chance, but after a lot of reassurance from Fragment Unleashed agreed to go with him. The two have been inseparable ever since. Also! A fun fact. Unleashed only has Chip's bracelet because of Fragment. He found it in Unleashed's code and got it for him, also using it as a stabilizer of sorts for Unleashed.
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(old art/first pass at Unleashed's design but ye. Iiiii don't wanna talk about those quills. Yikes lol)
I have... much more I could say about these two but I'll leave it here for now. Gives me an excuse to perhaps ramble about them again at some point. There is far more detail to both of their stories but I tried to keep it concise here lol. Thank you to anyone who actually read all my ramblings on these two. Hope you have a great day.
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keerysfreckles · 1 year
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little hawk - pietro maximoff
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synopsis: you're hawkeye's younger sister, who happens to be apart of the avengers. you were with the team in europe dealing with the loki situation, when ultron decides to show up. wanda and pietro maximoff are also there, but something happens when pietro tries saving a certain someone from an exploding building.
warnings: cursing, use of y/n, feminine terms and she/her are used
a/n: i dont remember most dialogue from age of ultron or how certain scenes go so if it doesnt fo exactly like the movie pls dont hate me
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"how's it looking cap?" clint's voice can be heard through everyone's connected ear piece.
steve sighed, knowing the fight was far from being over.
clint and his younger sister, y/n, were currently shooting arrows and throwing small explosive ninja stars at different robots coming towards them. the other avengers, and the twins, were in the same predicament as the sister and brother duo.
tony was with the "base" of the problem, ultron. flying around him, shooting light blasts out of his palms, trying his best to destroy the robot that's in front of him.
steve and thor, and bruce and natasha were together, fighting off the same snaller robots that clint and y/n were fighting off.
y/n hears screams of citizens coming from a building to her left. being the curious and helpful person she is, she decided to leave her brother for a moment to go help whoever's in need.
turning the corner of a building, y/n could see a small army of robots firing rapidly at another building down the street.
fighting off most of the deadly robots, steve and thor thought it'd be best if they got everyone into safety boats and rafts.
wanda and clint were now together, roaming through buildings to see if anyone was inside. finally noticing, clint spoke into his ear piece, "hey uh, has anyone seen y/n?"
"what do you mean has anyone seen her?" natasha asks, helping people into a safety boat.
"i dont know, she was here a minute ago now she's gone," clint responds.
as the avengers wonder where y/n is, she's currently fighting off the same deadly robots as before, and running inside the partially on fire building that people's screams could be heard from.
y/n runs up each level of stairs, yelling down each hallway to check if anyone's inside.
being able to find a few stragglers, she helos them get down the flights of stairs, then goes back up one more time.
however, y/n wasn't aware of the oncoming robots firing at the building again.
clint, natasha and steve all come around the same corner y/n came around moments ago, being met with the evil robots who were shooting at the bottom of the building, causing it to start to shake.
"y/n's in there!" clint yells, running towards the building.
natasha and steve follow after clint, "clint we aren't going to make it up there in time!" steve yells from behind clint. the trio watch as the building starts to collapse upon itself, pausing their actions.
pietro, currently with a more calmed down bruce and thor, over heard what was happening with the arrow-boy's sister.
"i will go get her," pietro states, his accent filling with worry.
"pietro, you could get hurt!" wanda exclaims, walking over to her brother.
pietro kisses his twin's forehead, "i will be fine, you just stay with these buff men."
pietro runs off, emitting a blue and white mixed hue that follows him.
running to the location he previously saw the other avengers go to, he sees the crumbling building and runs inside. quickly hearing the protests coming from clint, nat and steve, he continues to run up the stairs as they start turning to rubble beneath his feet.
"y/n!" he calls out, getting no response in return.
pietro runs up another flight of stairs, before seeing a small amount of purple in between piles of rock and drywall of the building. "y/n," he lets out a sigh of relief, seeing the girl turn to him with a look of fear on her face.
with another blue and white hue behind the boy, he runs and picks up y/n off her feet. y/n gasps, not knowing that that was pietro's plan of saving her. as he runs back out of the building, he holds onto the girl tighter, not wanting her to fall out of his grip.
while being in pietro's arms, it's almost as if everything goes in slow motion. so y/n takes the time to study his face, his perfect, pretty face.
"you're staring sweetheart," pietro smirks, before getting back to where thor, bruce and wanda were by the safety boats.
tony, clint, steve and natasha came running back to meet with everyone else. clint walked to y/n and gave her the biggest hug she's ever recieved by him. "i thought i lost you," clint states, "mom would be pissed."
y/n laughs, "well thanks to speedo over here," she points to pietro, "you didn't lose me."
pietro just laughs, before tony and thor make sure everyone got out of the area safely. the avengers start to make their way back to the avangers tower, pietro and y/n staying towards the back of the group.
"thank you," y/n starts, "i mean, thanks for saving me back there."
pietro smiles, "no problem little hawk."
there's a comfortable silence between the two, but y/n can't help but wondering how it would feel to hold pietro's hand, not just have it underneath her legs when he carried her.
y/n kept on subtly looking down to pietro's hand, before slowly linking her pinky with his. the boy smiles again, enjoying the feeling of their interlocked fingers. althought pietro has a different idea when he stops walking, which causes y/n to stop as well, which then made her slightly bump into his chest.
she places her other hand lightly over his stomach, before looking up at him. her face becomes pink, "why'd you stop?"
pietro just smirks again, "so i can do this."
he pulls y/n closer to him and kisses her on the lips, with his other hand that wasn't connected with hers goes to her cheek, brushing her skin with the pad of his thumb.
it feels like the world is in slow motion again, even though y/n wasn't with pietro while he was running.
pietro pulls away, being met with a blushing y/n. chuckling, pietro kisses her forehead, before clint interrupts the sweet moment between the two oblivious lovestruck teens.
"hey speedy! get off my sister and lets go!" clint yells from a few feet ahead.
y/n's face turns a darker shade of red, but nonetheless grabs pietro's hand again and guides him to follow the fellow avengers.
y/n just has to thank tony for getting the twins out of the hell hole they were in. she also has to thank tony for even letting her have the opportunity to meet her future boyfriend, without even knowing it.
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thedemises · 2 months
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HAD THE MOST CRAZIEST AND POSSIBLY MY FAVORITE DREAM EVER-
ok so me and a classmate of mine somehow got in to another world of fantasy and shit, where I think parts of the one piece world were there (even big mom was there too it she was a lot nicer and less hostile, tho none of her children were there). while we were walking down a road, with two plain rice fields on our left and right, my classmate had this watch which is fucking MAGICAL and can grant wishes (also additionally be a microphone for some reason but I'll explain later) and the first thing I wished for was to have a mechanical pencil
why? well apparently, one of my mom's siblings promised me to get me a mechanical pencil along with a sketchbook but those things didn't arrive sooooo- yeah. oh and I also found a random abandoned sketch book on the ground.
as we were walking down that road we somehow ended up in a place that looked awfully alike to the candy kingdom in adventure time, except it was larger and was located in a forest called "Mystic Forest" and said forest was split into three different categories(?):
the right side was called "Blueberry Frost Grove" and it was the place where my classmate and mine headed to. the place was so blue and purple and the trees were so gigantic that I had a hard time exploring the place, plus everything was edible and had white sugar all over the place as snow. there was a town called "O' Icy Cream Town" and it's kind of near where we were at.
the middle was where the kingdom is located but isn't too far from either sides of the forest, the middle part is called "Main Maple" and the scenery had warm colors which made it look like it was autumn. as said before, everything was edible.
the left side of this forest is called "Forbidden Raspberry" and it was said to be the most unexplored area of the forest, some say it caused missing cases of multiple people whoever dared to venture inside that blood red forest. it was also said to be a suicide forest where people go to and hang themselves on the tree's branches.
ok back to me and my classmate-
while we were admiring the place, we stumbled upon a trio who named themselves: Shortcake, Third-tier, and Berryred.
we were then lead by then to a jeepney, an abandoned one too. but of course, both me and my classmate decided to go off and wander, not knowing that we disturbed the land's giant called Big Mom by stepping all over her (she was lying on the ground, and for some reason we didn't see her despite how her color scheme didn't match the cool tones of Blueberry Frost Grove)
anyway, when she woke up our newly made friends told us to hide quickly as one of them, Berryred, would distract Big Mom. instead of hostility, the giant was more relaxed and chill with her nap being interrupted and one way or another I went out of the jeepney and decided to hide behind it- which was a bad idea since big mom noticed me but didn't get angry and went away to another place to sleep in.
a few minutes after that I noticed some weird strange blobs on the forest ground around us, the others were busy playing cards so I had to get their attention and point outside the jeepney at the strange purple blobs. when I got out first, I was shocked to see weird purple transparent creatures up in the sky and it seemed like they were letting their skin or something fall to the ground floor. not to mention it stinks and was destroying the environment.
my classmate and I went to the middle part of the kingdom to warn the citizens but got distracted by some playing court for all ages. Shortcake and Third-tier(what kinda name is that-) came along with us and as i was trying to warn the townspeople about the situation at the other side of the forest, i secretly wished for something when I got near my classmate's watch without him knowing. idk what I wished for but at least it helped.
I also tried to wish for some of the people to look up but failed because my classmate kept unintentionally moving away from me. then at one point, I ran into the glasses kid who lost their sketchbook which was the one I found earlier so I gave it to him back (his drawings were sick!!).
eventually we got into a van driven by Berryred and decided to annouce the situation after I got a vision of what's going on with Blueberry Frost Forest- which almost half of the forest was covered by some snow-like substance that definitely didn't look edible.
"ATTENTION! MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION?! I, [NAME], WOULD LIKE TO ANNOUNCE THAT BLUEBERRY FROST GROVE IS AFFECTED AND EVERYBODY NEEDS TO EVACUATE THE AREA IMMEDIATELY! I REPEAT: BLUEBERRY FROST GROVE IS AFFECTED AND EVERYBODY NEEDS TO EVACUATE THE AREA IMMEDIATELY!" was what I said with half my body out the window as I used my classmate's watch as a microphone (which weirdly worked), tho my poor classmate- i just dragged him by the wrist without consent.
eventually we got to the same place which made everyone gasp- everything was almost destroyed and covered by this icy frost substance that could burn somebody's entire face. of course, my classmate and I and our friends tried to-
and that's how my dream ended. weird but I still remember parts of it (I REALLY hope I dream about part 2 next time :]]]] )
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lilacshouko · 2 years
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We Need a Little Romance In Life
Warning(s): bad grammar 😭 I’m trying to fix within my abilites | Update: unkown | Webtoon heavy (follow webtoon with a change here and there) | OC centric (Female)-but you can think however you want.
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Chapter 1
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A huge greenhouse look-alike
A very very handsome-beautiful Platinum haired, blue-eyed young man, received a call.
In front of the man, known as Kartein, stood a young woman in her early 20 that had the same feature as the Kartein, but was more feminine and soft.
She is the one and only Kartein’s adorable precious treasure, Claris.
“Was it…Kayden?”
Claris asked as she poured a newly brewed tea for her Brother. Kartein thanked her and took a sip before answering, 
“The one and only”
“What did he want?”
“...Heal..”
“Him? So the rumor is true, he’s injured?”
“I’m not sure, but he will teach me his force control”
 Claris makes an ‘o’ … She knows Kayden. Kayden Break. The conceited, arrogant, fighting maniac that fortunately backed up with his outstanding power…and brain.
And his handsome face, plus body.
BUT! Brother Kartein is still the best!' - Clari's inner heart -
‘I hope it’s nothing too serious… although he said he will tell Brother his Force Control…and I guess, I will be visiting Korea much much sooner than I planned’
Korea, Jiwoo’s hospital room.
‘I spoke too soon. THIS IS SERIOUS! BEYOND SERIOUS! THIS IS FATAL!’ 
Here, the trio of renowned awakeners stood in front of the patient, Seo Jiwoo, a.k.a Kayden’s Disciple.
Claris is the only one with a pale face, all colors drained from her face. She did know before she met the boy, so she’s prepared but also likes to think that maybe Kayden misdiagnosed or whatever it is, since he’s not a healer. He sucks at it. 
“Jiwoo, this is Kartein the best healer, and his younger sister, Claris also a healer, second only to this man” Kayden introduced Brother and I. Half-heartedly.
“Uh, Uhm. Hello…” 
Ok, Claris may be well-mannered, a soft-spoken person, and looks timid, which is not wrong but also not true. She can be blunt and have no mercy.
She shot a half-hearted glare toward Kayden. The young boy greeted her and her brother back. Turning her gaze towards the main focus of the day, Seo Jiwoo.
She took note of how his core are shattered by his physical wound.
‘His Core are shattered very carefully that it will be a challenge to fix….no…it’s more like impossible to be fixed. However, his arms, whoever did fix his arms did a good job. Was it Dr.Delein, the one that did that experiment…despite his questionable experiment, his skill is no joke….I guess I’ll visit him.’
While Claris is busy with her thoughts, Kayden, Kartein, and Jiwoo talk about the possible core fixing. The two awakened leave the room since Jiwoo asked to talk with Kartein alone. Claris decided to follow Kayden out.
Kartein soundproofs the room, but Claris and Kayden can still hear the conversation, seeing that Kartein doesn’t make it tight.
“Kayden…”
The blue-haired man glance at the platinum-haired woman and shrugged.
She sigh. Knowing this man for years now, she knows this man like an open book. Kayden tend to hide his inner feeling..not that he had one…more like, sometimes…ok…more than sometimes, he doesn’t share his feeling much like brother (Kartein). Kayden and Kartein are more similar than they would like and acknowledge, in front of that, deep down both know and understand each other like blood-related siblings. Claris that grow up and was raised by Kartein, ends up able to read Kayden’s too. After all, Kayden is like another brother to her. An annoying one, that is. 
The door opened, The best healers come out. 
“Brother”
Claris immediately went to his side, holding his arm. Kartein look straight to Kayden.
“Aren’t you (them, technically) bring too obvious when eavesdropping?”
“...” Kayden just keeps silent.
“Take us to your place”
Claris look shocked, and the freeloader..also look shocked “HUH!!?”
“It took us days to get here. We need rest, don’t you think? After all, we are here because of you”
The trio walked away to Kayden’s place….also known as Jiwoo’s house.
It’s a spacious, modern house.
Kayden opened the front door, Claris behind him, Kartein the last one
“You’re staying here?”
“Yup”
Claris took note of other living beings inside the house, she peered from Kayden’s back and spotted 3 adorable cats and another one on the sofa.
“CATS!!”
“Cats?!”
Claris looks excited, while Kartein just looks at the cats..loss of words.
He never imagined that the infamous Kayden Break would own…or even take care of an animal. He is already a handful after all. But, who he is to judge, without Claris, Kartein probably will have a bit of a hard time managing his work or research. 
See, the two of them are more similar, unbeknownst to themselves and their denial.
“Kayden, are you sure you didn’t hit your head somewhere?” Kartein for sure can’t believe what he is seeing right now.
“Why?”
“It's just so weird…the cats..”
“So?”
“I just couldn’t imagine you being a cat person to suit your image..”
“What are you even saying?”
Kayden stood up and walked towards the Kitchen, to give food to the cats.
Claris giggled.
But then, blue flashes from the kitchen. Just at the right timing, Kartein and Claris watched it unfold.
Both are shocked.
The great infamous Kayden Break turned into a cat, a big cat.
‘At least he’s cute now’ Claris thought, then redirected her eyes to see how her brother would react.
You see, Kartein is someone that you could say is a ‘mad scientist’ thought, he’s not into that level, not like Dr.Delein. Kartein is just very eager and knowledge starved if that is a word. He loves to get new things on his hands.
Claris walked herself out of the crime scene and sat on the sofa, watching her brother and Catyden (Kayden as a cat) having a conversation. Already get the ideas of what will happen.
Her brother then sits next to her, in deep thought, same as Kayden. Well, Kayden looks more like, a bit wary at Kartein's unexpected reaction.
Claris hold her laughter. 
Watching the two, as they have a conversation turns into a sort-of negotiation.
‘He doesn’t want to change back?…hmmm…Kayden is indeed moody, but, he did sustain an injury, I think, he couldn't change back is more appropriate. But then, It’s not exactly my business, If Brother decided to learn and changed to a cat, he wouldn’t have a problem easily transforming back-to-back…’
She noticed that Kartein clenched his fist in anger.
‘Brother…sometimes, I can’t help but worry about you. You’re smart but also can be an idiot. BUT THAT'S WHAT MAKES BROTHER CUTE AND AWESOME!!!’
Claris sighed and decided to just take a nap or sleep. Using her brother as a pillow.
She vaguely hears the reason why Jiwoo refuses the treatment, and how Kartein wants the technique that Kayden used to turn himself into a cat.
‘Yes, I should just sleep’
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The next day, The trio visits Jiwoo again to start the healing process or treatment. 
He refused, of course. Watching the comedic interaction between Kartein, Kayden, and the innocent Jiwoo…. was gold. Claris already noticed that the technique isn’t important for Kayden, but knowing her Brother is already obsessed with it, he won’t change his mind. After all, Kayden and Kartein's circumstances are different.
Unfortunately, Jiwoo had another attack (aftershocks). Thankfully, Kayden was quick to act, and so was her Brother. 
She decided to assist at the beginning of the healing process, while Jiwoo was still out cold. She has full confidence in Kartein's ability, but healing the broken…shattered core…not an easy job, and to make the process faster, Claris will heal other injuries to make the process smoother, so Kartein will focus only on fixing the core.
“Hehe..” Claris couldn’t help but giggle, remembering how Jiwoo refused.
“?”
“Ah, no, It’s just that he’s as stubborn as Kayden. He is still a good boy thru and through”
“Ha, one Kayden in the world is enough, don’t you think? Claris supports me until we're finished. I need you to give support for his core so the healing will be faster.” Kartein sighs and gives a soft smirk to Claris. The shorter platinum-haired awakener gives a big smile,
“Of course, Brother!”
The two fall into silent, full concentration. Knowing that Kayden is protecting them, Claris can fully support Kartein. Under different circumstances, usually, Claris will be the one that protects Kartein during the healing process, since he will be off-guard.
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Outside Jiwoo’s room
Kayden on guard noticed Yoo Jiyoung and Goo Inhyuk from Shinhwa came. Kayden and Jiyoung talked until the topic changed to the broken core,
“I have never heard anyone being able to get their core fixed.”
“Same here. After all, once a core is smashed, it’s the end. But Kartein said he can. Besides, Claris is known to have shattered the awakener's core during her first debut as world rankers. I’m sure it’s not impossible for them”
“Lady Claris also here?!”
“She’s attached to his hip. Besides, I believe in Kartein's abilities, as well as Claris”
Inside Jiwoo’s room, Kartein’s face became softer and a small smile adorned his beautiful face. Claris notices that and smiles.
‘Well, it was the past, now no one challenges me anymore. Tho, I will have to thank my past enemies, because I got lots of knowledge from the shattered core that now we can fix it. As long as no foreign energy in there’
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starcrashx · 7 months
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An AU idea that I just call Modern AU cuz I'm creative.
I want a functioning Star wars family. But like with Starkiller. I think it would be funny if Anakin a tired dadTM tried to fill the hole in the family that stan queen Padme left but he won't marry anyone else bc well there ain't no badass woman in the galaxy like Padme so he decides to adopt Galen death is a social construct Marek who I made the same age (for chaos purposes) the twins. The twins are chaotic af Luke is a ray of sunshine and Leia is the sunshine protector. She will play fist fight god with whoever insults her boys. Han definitely not pinning for Leia Solo is also making an appearance but the focus is on the Skywalkers. Obi-wan is the wine aunt who has more arguments with Anakin than the whole family combined. Ashoka is the youngest sibling of the trio (all Anakin and Ashoka are the adopted siblings of Obi-wan) is just filming the whole thing and makes a blog titled: Living with the Skywalkers. The Fetts are also there and while they are running a successful café business they make sure that no one dies and nothing burns. Oh and all this in a modern world. Palpatine is trying to ruin the family and has something to do with the car crash that took Padme's life. And if it isn't a coincidence that Galen's parents also died in a car crash. Hmmmmm. But who could blame that raisin ass old man politician for three people's death. It's just silly. Also Juno haunts Galen's every day what a healthy relationship.
If god and anime is on my side I will post this fic I want this more than Disney making Rey a lovable character. Peace✌️
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mattybstqrn · 2 days
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⁰⁰⁴ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭'𝐬?
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"𝓔𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊. 𝓔𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊"
(irl, instagram)
~Five Months Later~
Friday, February 10th, 2022.
After the wedding Sofia and her friends went back to New York only to come back a month later for thanksgiving and then went back home again and came back again for Christmas and New Years eve and just kept on coming back, and since she brought her friends with her every time and they all decided that they were tired of all the money spending on plane tickets or paying for gas that they should just move in with Sofia's parents until they could find a place of their own.
Of course, Rebecca and Carlos agreed especially because they had extra rooms, Carlos also wanted to spend more time with his daughter, now more than ever. Even though the two had never had an amazing relationship they wanted to try harder for a better relationship, but Sofia is always with Mason and Carlos is always with Rebecca.
Speaking of Mason, the couple had gotten closer, now more than ever. Ever since the two had slept together after two years of dating they finally slept together had gotten so much closer with each other and been attached by the hip.
But sometimes Brooke, Khai and, Nate would drag them away from each other to hang out. Speaking of the newfound trio, them including Mason and Sofia had gotten closer, Sofia and Nate especially. After Nate told Sofia that he would decide when their truce was over (he never did) the two had just learned to be nice to each other and grow to actually, genuinely like each other even though they say mean things to each other 24/7 it's their way of showing that they love each other, in their own way.
As of right now the five of them are out bowling, at least they were until Nate got a call and had to leave, "Can you at least go after your turn?" Sofia asked wanting it to be her turn again so she could, and I quote "beat these bitches," Nate answered the phone and told whoever he was talking to that he'd call them right back before hanging up and lazily rolling the ball down the lane before turning away and going to call them back.
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Nate stood outside the bowling alley as he waited for his best friend, Matt to answer the phone. After the second ring he picked up, "Yo, what's up?" Nate asked over the phone, "Nothing much but we're on our way to Boston tonight and we wanted to know if you wanted to hang out tomorrow?" Matt questioned running his fingers through his hair as he packed his suitcase, "Yea, what kinda question is that?" Nate asked as if the brunette-haired boy was stupid. 
"I don't know, but I'll call you tomorrow so we can hang out," Matt told the light brown-haired boy, "Yea... Oh wait, do you remember my stepsister?" Nate questioned the boy, "Uh, yeah, yeah I didn't meet her, but I remember seeing her, she was playing with all of your cousins, right?" he nodded even though he couldn't see him, "Yeah, uh, do you mind if she comes?" Nate asked, he loves spending time with the girl even if he won't admit it and since they didn't get the chance to properly meet, he thought this would be the perfect time, "Not really but I gotta talk to Nick and Chris," Matt replied, "Yeah just let me know," 
"I will, bye," Matt said as his finger hovered over the red button, "Peace," Nate said before the two boys hung up the phone simultaneously. Nate walked back inside the bowling alley as Sofia jumped up and down with everyone hugging her as they celebrated the fact that she won, which kind of pissed him off because he wanted to prove that he was a better bowler even though he was in third place and Sofia was in first, so he didn't really have a chance.
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Sofia waited for her turn as Mason went, she really wanted to beat them (especially Nate) because she was bragging the whole car ride about how good of a bowler she was, and she wasn't a horrible bowler, but Nate thought he could do way better so now she just had to prove him wrong and then she could prove him right.
Nate on the other hand knew (thought) that he was an amazing bowler, and that Sofia was just exaggerating, which she was but she is definitely a better bowler than Nate and they all know it including Nate, even though he's never seen her bowl he just knows, because he knows that he sucks at bowling.
 Anyways after Brooke, Khai, Mason, and Nate went (Mason did it for Nate) it was Sofia's turn again and all she had to do was knock all of them down and then she would win. Sofia stood up and walked over to the machine where her ball sat, she picked her ball up and put her fingers into the holes (Don't be dirty yall) and walked over to the lane, trying to get the perfect angle before rolling the ball and knocking them all down.
Sofia eyes widened in excitement, arms shooting up as she jumped up and down while Brooke, Khai, and Mason clapped and smiled. As they celebrated Nate walked back in with annoyed expression, "So you won?" Nate asked unamused, "That I did, guess I proved you wrong huh?" Nate rolled his eyes before walking away to look at the score board.
"Yeah, you lost by a lot," Sofia sighed with a smirk, "I want a rematch," Nate demanded, "Can't right now, I'm busy the rest of the week," she sarcastically replied with a smirk, "Next week, me and you, one on one," he demanded once again, "You got it boss," Sofia replied with a salute before walking over to Mason who wrapped his arms around his girlfriend pulling her into a kiss.
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Brooklyn.González tea was definitely spilled ➡ Sofia.Freaking.Adams if you say so
user if she knows nate she has to know the Sturniolo triplets user @Sturniolo.triplets???
user wtf is going on?
user if she knows nate she's prob besties with the triplets
user, AHHH MY GIRL POSTED ➡user actually shes not ur girl bc shes mine ➡ Brooklyn.González the fans are fighting!!!
khai.gonzález nate can't bowl to save his life  ➡Mason.Crawford your one to talk  ➡khai.gonzález okayy buddy  ➡Brooklyn.González Mase is not wrong bro you literally got last place  ➡Khai.González yeah well you got fifth  ➡Brooklyn.Gonzalez well I WOULD HAVE had third if it wasn't for Nate and Mason ➡nathandoe8 you mad😂😅 ➡Brooklyn.González stfu
user SHE KNOWS NATE!?! wtf???
user Nate, what are you doing here?
user can't believe my wife knows Nate doe
user why tf would Nate hang out with her? oh my god don't tell me she's friends with the triplets too comment was deleted by creator
nathandoe8 @Khai.González what are you talking bout bro, I kicked your ass ➡khai.gonzález you might have kicked my ass but sofie kicked yours ➡Sofia.Freaking.Adams that I did
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Sofia sat in the front seat of her boyfriend's car as they drove back home, "Nate," Sofia called turning to look at the boy who was on his phone playing a game, "Mhm?" he hummed, "Who the fuck are the Stur-Sturn- whatever who are they?" Sofia said trying to pronounce their last name, making Brooke's head shot up, "The Sturniolo triplets!" the two exclaimed correcting the girl, "The who what triplets?" 
"Those Youtubers I'm always telling you about," Brooke reminded the confused girl, "Whatever, who are they?" Sofia asked, "They're my best friends," he answered, "Ohh, so that's why people keep blowing up my comment section with their name," Sofia said in realization, "Yeah, people love them," Nate said, "Myself included," Brooke muttered as Nate went back to his game while Khai gave her a 'seriously' look, "What?" Brooke asked only to get no response causing her to roll her eyes.
"Oh yeah speaking of them, their coming over tomorrow and I wanted to know if you want to hang out with us?" Nate asked not sparring her any glances as he played subway surfers, causing Brooke's head to shoot up in excitement with a gasp, "You really shouldn't have said that" Sofia muttered in annoyance causing Mason to put his hand on her thigh for comfort, "I wanna come! why does she get to come?" Brooke gasped before whining.
"No one is going!" Sofia exclaimed before Brooke could continue, causing her to pout like a baby but Sofia gave her a look, (the mom look as Brooke likes to call it) making the girl stop but still feel annoyed and mad on the inside, "No one is going," Sofia repeated as she grabbed Mason's hand for comfort, "Bruh, but I wanted you to meet them, especially because you didn't meet them at the wedding," Nate groaned, "We'll talk about this later when the 'child' isn't around," Sofia said pointing at Brooke causing her to groan.
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Later when Brooke was sleeping which Sofia was also going to be doing because she was exhausted but didn't because she needed to talk to Nate about hanging out with his friends, she called him into her room so they could talk.
"Okay I'm gonna make this quick because I am tired as shit, but I'll go just tell me what time, when, and where. tomorrow. I'll be there just don't tell Brooke because she'll freak out be so mad that she wasn't invited," 
"I would have invited her, but Matt has anxiety and doesn't like to be around to many people and-," "Yeah, yeah, whatever Nate get out I'm tired," Sofia groaned cutting him off as she opened the door for him to leave, "Goodnight," he sang slowly walking out, "Whatever," Sofia tiredly muttered, "Night Mase," Nate called out to Mason as Sofia shoved him out the room.
"Night," 
"Finally, some alone time!" Sofia groaned as she plopped down next to Mason, "You act as if we're not always together," Mason said, "So, we spent the whole day with them we had no time for us," Sofia said shifting in the bed so she was laying on his chest, "Yeah," he trailed off.
"Okay, what's wrong?" Sofia asked slowly sitting up so she could face him, "Nothing, I'm just tired," he sighed, "Let's get some sleep then," Sofia said going back into the position she was just in (fetal position) "Yeah," he sighed again, "Okay something's definitely wrong, what's wrong?" Sofia asked sitting up from her spot, grabbing his hands and making him sit up too, "Tell me." Sofia demanded.
"Do you have to go tomorrow?" he asked, "I don't have to but if Nate wants me to meet his friends I will, why?" Sofia replied, "I had something planned for us tomorrow and the day after but never mind," he sighed, "Why didn't you tell me? I would have told him no," Sofia asked, "It's okay if it's tomorrow we can reschedule, yeah?" 
"Yeah," Sofia sighed, "Okay now we can go to sleep," Mason replied getting in a comfortable position dragging Sofia down with him, "Goodnight, I love you," Mason whispered in her ear, "Yeah, yeah I love you too," Sofia nodded as she thought about what they could have done tomorrow. She felt bad, really bad.
She knew she had to make it up to him or she'd never forgive herself and she knew exactly how.
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mouthpiece-simp · 1 year
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If you don’t mind could I request deep diver x gatekeeper x rainmaker? 🥺
Deep Diver x Gatekeeper x Rainmaker Headcanons
Not gonna lie, when I first saw this request in my inbox I was like, "That is such an unlikely trio," but after thinking about it more I realized how entertaining and silly their dynamic would be.
🫧⚔️⛈️The way the three of them started dating was, well... interesting. Mary and Misty were talking about love since Misty worked up the courage to say she was kinda confused since media always says you have one true love, but she liked two Cogs.
🫧⚔️⛈️Mary admitted she also had a crush on two Cogs and suggested that maybe some Cogs have multiple true loves. Then, out of curiosity, she asked who Misty's crushes were. She got really really quiet before admitting that one of them was Holly and the other was none other than Mary herself.
🫧⚔️⛈️Mary was pretty surprised and admitted that he had a crush Holly and also Misty...
🫧⚔️⛈️After some debating, the two decided to confront Holly about it {more like Mary decided to and Misty was kinda just dragged along}.
🫧⚔️⛈️When confronted, Holly gave them both {mostly Mary, poor Misty was a stuttering mess} some credit for being brave enough to admit it. Then she admitted that she also had feelings for both of them.
🫧⚔️⛈️They'd never heard of three Cogs dating before but they decided to do it anyways!
🫧⚔️⛈️Mary kind of has to keep the peace between Holly and Misty. Holly is so used to giving out insults that she has trouble giving out genuine compliments, and Misty is very sensitive to that kind of stuff. But Mary is there to help interpret what Holly really means and help her say it properly!
🫧⚔️⛈️Holly gets better at giving actual compliments and nothing backhanded or just simply insults. Sometimes she still affectionately calls Mary and Misty names, though, but it's usually when she's flustered or doesn't know how else to react.
🫧⚔️⛈️Mary likes to pick them both up at the same time and carry one of them on each shoulder. Misty giggles and thinks it's cute and Holly secretly likes it but pretends to hate it {they both know she likes it}.
🫧⚔️⛈️Misty likes to give them both kisses on the cheek or forehead in rapid succession, and she'll be very red afterwards.
🫧⚔️⛈️Group cuddles! Usually they have to coax Holly into it or just drag her in since she's a bit hesitant to readily give physical affection, but they have lots of group cuddles.
🫧⚔️⛈️Holly will feel the need to protect both of them from basically everything.
🫧⚔️⛈️If Misty is ever upset, Mary will try to give emotional support while Holly will want to destroy whatever/whoever hurt her.
🫧⚔️⛈️If Mary is upset, basically the same as above except Misty is giving emotional support.
🫧⚔️⛈️If Holly is upset, she will want to destroy whatever/whoever hurt her but Mary and Misty will be giving her so much love and affection that she basically gets killed with kindness.
🫧⚔️⛈️They don't really show it, but the three of them have a really deep bond.
🫧⚔️⛈️Mary and Misty have nicknames and pet names for the other two, but Holly doesn't really do nicknames or pet names.
🫧⚔️⛈️Their reactions to being called a pet name are as follows:
Mary: He thinks it's cute and goes for a hug or a kiss.
Misty: Her face goes red and she stutters a bit.
Holly: Affectionate insult in return because it flusters her.
🫧⚔️⛈️Mary and Holly love to team up to make Misty get really really flustered... and Mary and Misty like to team up to make Holly get really really flustered. Mary is the only one who just doesn't get flustered easily.
🫧⚔️⛈️The three of them are environmentalists who try to get the other Cogs to follow. Holly's even brave enough to challenge Spruce and Chip about it.
🫧⚔️⛈️They all also take care of a pet goldfish together. They wanted to take turns keeping it at their respective houses, but they knew moving a fish around was really stressful so it stayed at Misty's house until they all moved in together.
🫧⚔️⛈️Misty introduced Mary and Holly to toony games. Holly was a bit hesitant to try them, but now she really likes to kart race {they sneak onto the race tracks, golf courses, ETC. when toons aren't watching}. She hates golf and rages really bad at it, but she still plays it because Mary likes it. Misty's just happy to do something fun.
🫧⚔️⛈️Basically their relationship is one shy girl, a tsundere, and then a Cog who's just really nice and down to Earth.
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gaylittlewizardcat · 1 year
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I'm here to ask your favourite monochromatic siblings hcs! And also how do they get along with each others partners? And is Alonzo related? And if you hc Vic as deaf, do they speak sign language to each other?
*throws questions like confetti* tell me everything!
Alright buckle up!!!!!
My favorite headcanon for them is that they’re not actually related. They met each other when they were pretty small and made an instant connection because they both had their own grievances with verbal communication and both speaking sign language, with Misto being mute and Vicky being deaf. They quickly realized just how well they clicked and instantly became best friends. It didn’t take long for them to start referring to each other as their sibling, either
Also, they’re the exact same height, to the millimeter (in human AUs they shared clothes a lot when they were younger, but their fashion tastes quickly drifted very far appart)
I usually don’t think of Alonzo as being related to either of them. They do get along and dance as a trio from time to time, but they’re not all that close
I have a few different partner headcanons for them, so I’ll make a little list :]
Platoria: Mistoffelees gets really well along with Plato. They don’t really spend a lot of time around each other without Victoria also being there, but when they do it’s usually either spent in comfortable silence or pleasant small talk. With Plato learning sign language so he can talk to Victoria easier, it’s usually pretty easygoing
Victeazer: Mistoffelees and Rumpleteazer get along very well in the way that Misto tries to hide that he loves pranks and general mischief, but both Teazer and Jerrie are great at coaxing it out of him. He’s actually really close to her, and considers her one of his closest friends. Teazer even asked him for tips on “wooing your sister” because of her stupidly huge crush on Vicky, and while he did get a bit protective due to how notoriously Teazer gets in trouble, he did give her some pointers and has given her the “brotherly stamp of approval” as she likes to call it
Tuggoffelees: Victoria thinks Tugger is super cool and charming at a glance, and thinks he’s secretly both a gentleman and a gentle soul once you get to know him. They have a similar sense of humor and a similar way of engaging with the world like it’s their oyster, and both find that being around Misto means they don’t have to fill the silence, which while they enjoy doing it, can get exhausting. They’re quite close friends
Cassoffelees: Victoria doesn’t know Cassandra as well as she knows Tugger, but holds quite a bit of respect for her, partially due to how quickly she both decided to and did learn sign language after meeting Misto. They occasionally practice dancing together and chat about anything and everything, but they don’t really have any deep conversations
They most definitely speak using sign language with each other! Victoria does speak, and doesn’t have many qualms doing so, but if whoever she’s talking to also knows sign language she tends to switch back and forth between speaking and signing, cause sometimes when you know more than one language, you can think of the word you need in one and not the other. With Misto, she leans more heavily to the sign language side of things, but she does speak with him, too, especially in times when he’s having trouble with eye contact or otherwise can’t see her sign. If it’s not a magic-less AU, Misto will occasionally use his magic to spell out what he’s saying in the air with sparkles, but that’s only in very specific situations, like when they’re stargazing and he doesn’t want to force her to look away from the sky. He much prefers sign language. Related to this, in CATS as cats universes, Jellicles have their own sign language which mostly uses different dance moves to communicate :]
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oh-surprise-its-me · 6 months
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trio snoozing on eo, in pairs, then all tgt somehow all over eo on the sofabed that they now have for easy movie night cuddles, and from the pov of baby jake toddling down in the middle of the night and climbing up the bed to join his dads
(baby also refers to toddlers i do not make the rules <33)
AND them blowing raspberries on baby jakes stomach and him giggling w laughter and jake trying to do it too 🥺🥺🥺
^and then one of em kissing down someones stomach all eyebrow waggly spicy times anticipation and PSYCH raspberry for you too hehehehe
and tommy letting his hair grow out and falling asleep leaning on his beloveds as they braid tiny braids into his hair and he is sooo definitely dozing off/floating away in heaven it takes him a few mins to hear them calling him responding w a slow and sleepy voice hoarse "hmm?" making them laugh
chris getting a piggy back from one of em and the other yanking him down for kisses and making them all giggle when whoevers giving him the piggy back has to readjust so they dont all fall over
and ron getting his cheeks smushed and then kisses peppered all over his face until hes so so smiley and loved and getting his hands held and SQUISHED in the middle of their sleepy time sandwich muah muah muah
-f <3333
Fluffy can I ask for your hand in marriage??? This is too good. You’re spoiling me.
I honestly don’t know which I want to write more but baby Jake pov honestly wins my heart.
But lord send me more asks with these adorable ideas my lord they’re all so cute.
(I wrote the raspberry idea too!!)
When he wakes up he’s hugging his stuffed Dino. He wiggles and feels the kitty crawl up to him. “Kitty!” The cat blinks at Jake she butts his chin and hops off the bed and runs out the door.
Jake decides to follow her. He can see light from the kitchen still. He grabs his slippers Babcia have him over the winter. He takes the stuffed rooster with him. His absolute favorite lovey.
He slips down the hallway and slowly down the steps. He can hear a show that papa likes. He slips around the wall and sees where papa is laying on the couch bed.
Jake blinks and tries to see if Tata and dada are also there. He sees a hand reach up and touch papa’s head. He grins and runs towards them. He’s scooped up from behind and he lets out a shriek.
“Hey little baby.” Jake wiggles around until his Tata turns him around in his arms. “Tata! Tata! Cook!” Dada let’s out a laugh and reaches his arms out towards Jake. Tata passes him down into the bed. “Papa!! Dada!!” Jake wiggles and makes grabby hands at tata. He needs Tata to join. “Cuddle!”
Dada lays down next to papa, Jake gets set on top of papa’s chest. Tata curls behind dada. Jake wiggles and he gets a kiss pressed to his head. He holds Roo out so he also gets a kiss. Dada and tata both kiss his head.
Jake curls closer and listens to the lady on the tv and feels himself get sleepy. He ticks his head under papa’s chin. He loves papa. Loves dads and Tata too.
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