#and yeah i HAVE been keeping my mom updated on all the happenings thank you very much!
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it's new, the shape of your body | javier peña
Take The Weight Off His Shoulders - Chapter Five
Chapter Summary | A dead end following a lead at work leaves you tense, with Javi only too happy to help you destress.
Chapter Warnings | Mention of drugs, drug related violence and the drugs trade. Zero knowledge of how journalists find information in the 90s but we ride with it. Explicit smut, these two do some stuff in public that the lord wouldn't approve, fingering, Javi is a dirty talking menace.
Pairing | dbf!Javier Peña x F!Reader
Word Count | 3.5K
Authors Note | So, as well as being a sexy little dbf!Javi fic, this also has another overarching plot that I'm starting to introduce in this chapter - I really hope you like the addition of this other part of the story, as well as these two finally getting it on! Another huge shoutout to @undercoverpena who has been such a rock with this chapter, helping me smooth out the kinks to get it to where I wanted it to be. Thank you for the support so far. If you're enjoying this then reblogs and comments really do help and if you’d like to support me further, please consider a donation to my Ko-Fi.
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There’s a spring in your step when you walk into work on Monday. You’d spent all of Sunday is some sort of daze, thinking about what had happened with Javi and all the things that he’d promised you over the phone. You let your hand wander a little on Sunday night, bringing yourself off to his promise of showing you exactly what you’d been missing, so much so that the lack of sleep from keeping yourself awake didn’t bother you as you sat down at your desk, taking out your notes to start working on the piece for the newspaper about the drugs bust in town last week.
“You seem more chipper this morning,” Your boss muses, setting down a mug of coffee next to you like she always does each morning, “You sleeping better?”
The answer is no, not really, just that you’re awake for a far better reason that pining for your dad’s buddy, now you’re awake because he wants you just as much as you want him and those daydreams and the visions that come to you in your dreams are far nicer to deal with than the wondering of if you were going to make a fool out of yourself in front of him.
“Yeah, much better, thanks,” You smile, picking up the mug to take a sip, “I’m gonna start working on the bust story today, hopefully it’ll be ready by the end of the day.”
She places a hand on your shoulder and gives you a squeeze, “Nice work,” She smiles back at you, “Your stories have been really well received recently.”
She leaves you to it, letting you open your notebook, you rip the old pages out, lie them out on the desk in front of you, picking up a pen, putting it to the fresh page to start formulating the bare bones of the story.
It’s easy to start with the facts.
1. There’s a house in town had been involved in a police raid.
2. A large amount of both cocaine and marijuana had been seized.
3. The house had been empty.
4. The police had spoken to the neighbours.
You circle the last point on your notepad: no-one could figure out who would be responsible for storing that amount of drugs at the address. Staring at it, seeing it in a new order, your brain begins to think, wondering about how you might be able to dig deeper.
Something, the instinct that made all of this possible, tells you to start with who owns the house. Fingers typing, suddenly remembering that you’d overheard your dad talking with your mom a few days ago about how they’d tried that avenue and come up at a loss down at the station, but not why.
Opening the webpage for the public records for the county, your fingers drill in the address, clicking on the search result that pops up. Leaning forward in your chair, chin propped on your palm, you scan the information in front of you. There’s a list of everyone who had ever owned the address since it was built, starting from the first all the way down to the last, which is where you realise what the dead end is. The last owner was dead. Had been for almost a year, and the property was waiting to go up for sale again, which meant whoever had been storing the drugs in the house was squatting.
You let out a frustrated sigh, because if the police can’t figure it out from here then what makes you think you can. Except, when you sit there, tapping your fingers against the desk in frustration and realise you’d been there. You’d been in that house a few months ago with Liv, who had dragged you to some kind of party.
Almost automatically you’re reaching for the phone and dialing the number you’ve got memorized for her. She picks up on the third ring.
“Hello, this is Laredo insurance, you’re speaking to Liv, how can I help?”
You bite back a giggle at her customer service voice, it’s so unlike the girl you really know, “Hello bestie,” You greet, which has her gasping down the phone.
“Oh my god have I forgotten a lunch date?” She asks.
“No, it’s okay, don’t panic,” You say, “It’s a really random question, but you know that party we went to a few months ago, do you know who hosted it?”
You can hear her clicking her tongue in the background as she thinks, “I can’t even remember who invited us,” She sighs, as do you, “I think I just heard about it from someone, who’d heard about it from someone else.”
“God damn it.” You mumble, head in your hand.
“Is it important?”
“I don’t know,” You answer honestly, “It was the place that got busted last week, and I’m just trying to do some digging, but it’s okay, I’m sure if it’s meant to be I’ll figure it out.”
“I have every faith in you,” You can tell she’s smiling on the other end, “Listen, I gotta bounce, but how about we do drinks later on this week?”
“Sounds good, phone me later and we can sort it out.”
“Alright, bye bestie!”
You laugh and wish her a goodbye, deciding you’ve gone as far as you can with this for today. You save what you have of the story, thinking you could send it to your boss for approval as is, but deep down you know there’s something here you can pull on, something bigger than just busting a house full of drugs and taking them off the streets to be dealt, so you keep it to yourself for the rest of the day.
“I’m heading out,” Your boss speaks as she walks past your desk on the way out, “Did you get the story finished?”
A smile thrown her way in response, trying to cover the fact that you want more time, “Almost,” You speak, “Just a few more tweaks and a couple of things I want to check, but I’ll get it to you as soon as I can.”
She nods, seemingly pleased that you’re wanting to make it as perfect as possible, “No rush, we can hold it for a few days until you’re happy with it.”
“Thank you, I appreciate it.”
“Well, you have yourself a good evening and I’ll see you tomorrow.”
You wish her the same, watching as she heads out, leaving you in the office alone. You sigh, annoyed that there’s nothing further you can really do. You save the document, gathering your things and deciding you can worry about what to do next tomorrow.
When you emerge from the front door of the office and look across the parking lot to your car, you’re taken aback to find Javier’s truck parked in the space right next to it. He’s leaning against the driver’s side of the truck, casual as anything, with his ankles crossed over each other and his arms crossed over his chest. He notices you stood still, motions you with his head to come over.
Your feet carry you across the parking lot, shoulders heavy with stress and that niggling feeling that you’ve been missing something all day, the one thing that’s going to make you realise what’s going on, but seeing Javi slip his aviators off his face and tuck them into his shirt, shooting a smile your way, you feel a little better.
“What are you doing here?”
He shrugs, in that cool, casual way that he always does, “Wanted to see you,” He reaches out, taking your hand in his to pull you closer, but does so whilst looking around, making sure no-one either of you know can see you, “Wanted to do this.”
Then he leans down, presses his lips to yours, one hand cradling your cheek. It’s different to the kiss at the ranch, it’s not rushed. He keeps his lips pressed against your own for a while, pulling away, but planting one right on your forehead as he leans back against the car.
You bite your bottom lip between your teeth, smiling a little as you feel the temperature rise across your face, “How did you know what time I finished?”
“Lucky guess,” He shrugs, “Thought if you didn’t come out within an hour I’d have just gone home, tried again tomorrow.”
“You would have waited for me for an hour?” You chuckle, leaning against your own car behind you.
“Yeah,” He nods with a smile, “Would wait a lot longer but you know how it is, things to do.”
You settle your back against the passenger side of your car, rubbing a hand up one of your arms, “You seem tense,” Javi observes, “What’s up?”
You consider telling him the whole story, but there’s something niggling in the back of your mind that this is something you should keep to yourself for a while, just until you can try digging for more information first. If you keep drawing up blanks then you can ask him, see if his expertise can offer any ideas, but for now, you keep it vague.
“It’s just work,” You shrug, “Deadlines and stuff, but I’ll be okay.”
You watch him look at you, those beautiful brown eyes looking directly into your own, his mouth pulled into a smirk, “You wanna take a drive?” He asks, head tilting to his truck, “Let me help with some of that stress.”
That familiar pool of arousal is settling in your tummy, excitement thrumming through your veins at what he means. He wants to touch you, and God do you want to touch him right back. But it’s getting late, and you know you’re parents are going to wonder where you are soon enough. There’s not enough time to go driving around, but you think there’s just enough time for something else.
You grin back at him, reaching to grasp his wrist in your hand, somewhat aware of how big he is when you can’t fit your fingers all the way round it. You drag him back across the parking lot, and down the side of the your office building. It’s a small alley, definitely not the most romantic spot, but at least it doesn’t smell, and unless someone is coming looking, you’re not going to be disturbed, most people having gone home from the offices on either side of you.
You go down just far enough that you’re in the shadows, far enough that even if someone did wander past, you’re going to be hidden as much as possible. You drop his hand as you lean back against the brick wall, staring at him as he takes a step closer to you, hands settling on your waist.
“You want me here?” He speaks lowly, bringing his face closer to yours, so close that you could reach up on your toes and kiss him, but you want to see if he breaks first.
You nod your head, tipping it back against the brick, shoving your hips off the wall as some kind of hint to him, “What do you want, hermosa?”
“Want you to touch me, Javi.” You breathe, leaning up just a touch so he can feel the breath from your lips across his.
“But I already am.” He smirks, eyes flitting to where his hands are resting on your hips.
With a roll of your eyes, you reach your own hand down your body, coming to rest of the waistband of your work trousers. You motion your head a little, dragging Javi’s eyes down to where your hand is resting on the button of your trousers, making sure he’s watching when you pop it open, dragging the zip down and then leaving it like that.
His own hand trails from your right hip, warm fingers brushing the skin you’ve revealed, but he doesn’t move them further, just lets his fingers rest on the skin as he brings his lips to your jaw, kissing softly from your chin, all the way up to the delicate skin behind your ear, “Want me to touch you here?” He all but growls into your ear as his hand sinks beneath your trousers, wide palm cupping you through your underwear, bringing a gasp from your throat, “Yeah, sounds like you do baby.”
You bring your hands up to rest on his shoulders – something to grip onto as his fingers trace along the seam of your pussy through the thin cotton of your panties. His touch is gentle, but the way his mouth is pressing hot and wet to the skin across your neck is anything but. It’s searing, and exciting, and wrong but in all the right ways.
“If I dip my fingers under here,” He asks, fingers toying with the elastic of your panties, “You gonna be wet for me, querida?”
“W-why don’t you find out?” You choke out, feeling him smile against the skin of your neck as his fingers dip just below the waistband of your panties, fingers dragging over the curls on your mound, down lower, until they’re so close to where you want them.
He dips his fingers through your folds, slipping them into you so easily. Your mouth drops open, his own so close to yours that you could feel his lips on yours as you moan, his fingers dragging out of you and up to your clit, where he starts gently circling.
“What’s got you all worked up, eh?” He asks, his other hand coming to grip your chin, forcing you to look at him, your mouth dropped open as he works his fingers across your clit, “Can’t just be from me right here,” He muses, “You been sat at your desk thinking about me?”
He presses his fingers more firmly across your clit, it feels so good, the way he’s working you, “T-think about you a-all the time.” You croak out from your throat, hips starting to move with his hand, needing something more.
“Naughty little thing,” He breathes into your ear, teeth nibbling lightly at your earlobe as his fingers drag from your clit back down to where you’re so slick for him, his fingers slipping back inside you, but curling up, finding a spot inside you that no-one had even shown you existed until now, “Feel good?” He asks, “You tell me what works, okay?”
You nod, two of his fingers working in and out of you. It feels good, but it’s nothing compared to the way he made you feel before, when his fingers trailed over your clit in little circles. You grip his wrist, “Outside,” You say simple, “Like how you were doing it before.”
He presses his lips to yours, dragging his fingers back up through your folds, using his middle finger to draw light circles over your swollen bundle of nerves, “Like this?” He asks, which is punctuated with a moan from your lips. It’s loud enough this time that his free hand is flying to cover your mouth with his palm, shushing you as he presses his body against yours, pinning you in place, his own excitement no longer hidden from you. You can feel the bulge of his cock through his jeans, pressing into your side as the movement of his fingers speeds up, just a touch.
Whilst it’s a familiar feeling – it’s the way you’re used to bringing yourself off, more often than not to the thought of the very man in front of you – there’s something so different about Javi being the one to have you dangling over the edge, teetering on the edge of pleasure just with his fingers.
“Tell me, bebita,” He coos into your ear, “Has anyone else ever made you come?”
His palm is still covering your mouth, so you can’t speak, so all you do is shake your head in response, watching as his eyes darken and he sticks his bottom lip out a little in a pout, “Poor girl,” He says, his middle finger speeding up just a touch again, pressing harder, “Shall we fix that?” He asks, which has you nodding your head so ferociously that it should be embarrassing, “Go on then,” He coaxes, “I know you’re close, just let go for me.”
If someone had told you months ago, before he’d reappeared in town, that Javier Peña would be the first man to make you cum, pressed against the brick wall of your office, with his hand clamped around your mouth to stop you from crying out, you’d have told them to get lost.
Your entire body shakes as your orgasm starts to ripple through you. White hot pleasure explodes across your lower body, your fingers dig into Javi’s shoulders, fisting the material of his shirt as he finally drops his hand from your mouth, gripping at your waist to keep your upright when the shaking of your legs threatens to topple you to the ground. His fingers are moving across you more slowly, but are adding just enough pressure to work you through those aftershocks, until it becomes too much.
Your forehead hits his shoulder, your hands wrapping around the breadth of his broadness as he drags his hand from your trousers, slipping both around your back to drag you into his body, “Did so good for me, querida.” He praises, rubbing a soothing hand up and down your spine through your shirt.
“Felt good.” You manage to mumble into the material covering his shoulder, pushing yourself back up and off him, hand trailing down his chest to try and touch him, return the favour, but he’s gripping your wrist to stop you.
“Not tonight,” He says, “Just wanted to make you feel good.”
“But-” You try to protest, but his grip on your wrist is strong and you can’t move it.
“I promise I’ll let you return the favour, but not tonight, okay?”
You nod your head. Javi brings his hands to your trousers, zipping them back up and pushing the button through the buttonhole. He tugs the hem of your shirt back into place, before he presses a kiss to the tip of your nose. He glances at the watch on his wrist, clocking the time, “It’s late, querida,” He sighs, “We better get you on the road.”
And it’s a strange feeling, that this tiny little bubble is bursting so soon. You know it’s important to keep this under wraps, you’re sure no-one would be pleased to find out that Javier Peña, your dad’s friend, had been pinning you to a wall and coaxing an orgasm from you with his fingers, and there’s something about the secrecy of it all that makes it more exciting, but as you walk back to your respective vehicles, Javi so far away that you can’t reach out to touch him, it stings a little. Stings a little that you’re not going to get to be normal with him, that for now, your relationship, whatever that might be, is going to be kept secret, clandestine meetings and stolen glances wherever possible, when all you really want to do is grasp his hand in yours and shout to everyone that he belongs to you.
“We going to make this a habit?” You ask, unlocking your door and sliding into the drivers seat.
Javi keeps a hang on the top of the door, keeping it open for a while, “What?” He smirks, “Pressing you up against brick walls?”
“Pressing each other against brick walls,” You correct, “It’s your turn next time.”
He runs a ringer over his bottom lip, a habit you’ve known for years is something he does when he’s nervous or stressed, “I need you to know if I didn’t have to keep you a secret, I wouldn’t, okay?” You smile up at him, nodding your head, “I promise it won’t always have to be like this, but just for now, okay?”
“Okay,” You nod, “Now give me a kiss goodbye and let me go home.”
He does just that, leans down and gives you a kiss, one that you would class as proper this time, where he opens his mouth against yours, licks into your mouth, the coarse hair above his lip scratching lightly at your skin. He pulls away just a touch, pecking you on the lips once, then twice, then a final time, when you grip the collar of his shirt to keep him there just a little moment more.
“Go home, Javi.” You giggle when you finally let him go, “I’ll see you soon.”
He gives you a final chaste kiss to your lips then shuts your door for you, walking around your car to get in his truck. You wonder for a while if there’s going to a weird stand-off between the two of you, but he turns the key in his ignition and drives off with a final wave, leaving you to do the same.
When you pull up outside your home, you pull the mirror down, make sure nothing on your face gives away what you’d just been up to, smoothing down your hair. You take a second to take a few deep breaths, before you step out, going back to being the innocent daughter your parents still believe you to be.
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i see your “the best way to adapt dracula would be a found footage horror movie” and raise you “the best way to adapt dracula would be a mockumentary that gradually turns into a found footage horror movie”
this includes (spoilers ahead for those of you going in blind, my friends from the discord server, THIS MEANS YOU):
dracula never being seen on camera
sometimes you hear him talking, or see things moving around as if someone’s there, but you never see him
no one notices this until mina is rewatching all of jonathan’s transylvania footage for clues and almost chokes on her latte when she sees jonathan having a conversation with the air
Jonathan, in an interview: So everyone’s been really friendly so far, but people get weird when I mention where I’m going. [holds up a handful of at least twenty rosaries and good luck charms] And I don’t know German for “no thank you, I’m Protestant,” so... Also, I tried to say no to this one woman and she cried and told me to at least call my mom one last time before I went to the castle. So that was weird. I tried to translate what some of them were saying, but all I have to work with is half a Duolingo course and Google Translate. They can’t possibly be saying “demon,” right?
[Cut to another interview.]
Local farmer, in German with captions: Oh, yeah, no, he’s gonna die for sure.
someone saying some straight nonsense, followed by mina and/or van helsing staring into the camera
a cheesy local commercial for the law firm jonathan works at
he’s in the commercial and he wishes he were dead
Mina, in an interview: So, my boyfriend Jonathan is on his first-ever business trip! He’s gone to Transylvania to handle this huge real estate deal with actual nobility. I’m super proud of him!
[Cut to footage of Jonathan looking around Castle Dracula, growing increasingly unnerved, and then to a scene of Jonathan shaving before his mirror apparently throws itself off the counter.]
Mina, voiceover: He emails me every day with updates, and it sounds like he’s having a great time. His client sounds really nice, and he’s been a great host so far.
everything with lucy and the boyfriend squad is basically just the bachelor
except when the filmmakers do some dramatic narration to insinuate that there’s tension mounting and rivalry blooming between the boyfriend squad, it just cuts to them all playing mario kart or going to the gym or having lunch together
there’s a whole sequences of them helping each other text lucy
the moment when the genre shift happens is when Jonathan is first attacked by the brides, and he gets away, but the camera crew isn’t so lucky, thus explaining why he drops out of the narrative until he gets back to London
later on an interview with Mina about how worried she is about Lucy gets cut short when her phone starts buzzing and she sees that people keep linking her to a news story
and then it cuts to a local newscast about the mysterious attacks on local children
the boyfriend squad + jonathan telling mina she needs to stay behind for her own safety since they can’t risk their precious mina getting hurt and upset and then it just cuts to mina in an interview, except she’s silently staring at the camera visibly FUMING
before the final trip, everyone records their last requests and any final words they want to share with the world just in case things go south
in the end, we only see quincey’s
the final scene is a “where are they now?” where we see, among other things, mina and jonathan filming a home movie of Quincey II’s third birthday party
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Happy Holidays (Kate Bishop x Romanoff!Reader) - Epilogue
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A/N: I'm so sorry for the lack of updates. I've been occupied with all of my classes in college, but I figured I'd try to get some things updated as quick as I could for you guys.
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(Y/n) staggers towards Fisk and Kate, pain radiating all throughout her body.
"Please, not her," (Y/n) rasps, putting herself between Kate and Fisk.
"Kill the little Widow," Fisk says thoughtfully. "Sounds good to me."
And he strikes.
"Get the fuck away from my kid!" Natasha shoots at the arrows with her handgun.
(Y/n) grunts in pain as Kate pulls her down, covering (Y/n)'s head with her arms.
The arrows all activate at once, and all the reactions create a small explosion, knocking Fisk into the farthest wall.
Kate pulls (Y/n) more into herself, turning to protect (Y/n)'s already battered body from the explosion.
. . .
(Y/n) lies limply in her mother's arms – yes Natasha's muscles had softened in her retirement, but she could still support the weight of her daughter.
"Is this what heroes do?" Eleanor asks as an officer pushes her head down to get her into the police car. "Arrest their mothers on Christmas?"
"I'm sorry," Kate says through gritted teeth. "I love you, mom."
The police car drives away, and Kate turns to where Natasha is carrying (Y/n) towards an ambulance.
Kate glances at Clint. "C'mon," Clint says. Yelena remains behind, and Clint turns to her. "You too, kid."
. . .
Kate leans against the doorframe of (Y/n)'s hospital room. She both didn't want to interrupt, but also wanted to be at (Y/n)'s side.
"You don't have to stand in the doorway, Bishop," Natasha says softly from (Y/n)'s bedside, not wanting to wake her daughter.
Kate pads softly into the room, sinking into one of the chairs and taking one of (Y/n)'s hands and playing with her girlfriend's fingers.
"It's nice to meet you," Natasha says, looking over at the young archer.
"You as well, Miss Romanoff," Kate pulls her eyes off (Y/n)'s face.
"Please, Natasha," Natasha replies. Kate doesn't reply, her gaze falling back down to (Y/n)'s face. "She'll be alright," Natasha reassures the young archer. "It's just a sprained ankle and bruising around her neck."
"I–" Kate's voice falters. "She's here because of me."
Natasha snorts. "Yeah, don't think that's right, kid," she says.
"But like -" Kate says.
"Shut up, Bishop," (Y/n) rasps, her throat sore from bruising. "Mama?" her gaze falls onto her mother, sitting beside Kate. "Так приятно тебя видеть!" It's so good to see you! (Y/n) says. "Мне жаль, что я заставил тебя выйти из пенсии" I'm sorry for making you come out of retirement.
"Don't worry about that, honey," Natasha tells her daughter. "It was time for me to come out of the shadows."
"You deserve quiet," (Y/n) rasps.
"You too, kiddo," Natasha replies, studying her daughter's face.
(Y/n) lets her gaze fall on Kate once more, studying the scratches and bruising on her face and neck.
Natasha pats her daughter's hand before she gets up, leaving Kate and (Y/n) alone.
"Hi," Kate whispers, studying (Y/n)'s face.
"Hi," (Y/n) rasps.
"I'm sorry," Kate wails softly, keeping her eyes on (Y/n)'s cut face.
"I'm just glad you're safe, Katie," (Y/n) murmurs, reaching over to take Kate's hand.
"But you're hurt," Kate protests.
"But I'm alive, and you're safe," (Y/n) replies, looking into Kate's shattered blue gaze. "What happened with your Mom?" (Y/n) asks, and Kate seems to deflate even more.
"Um, I reported her to the police," Kate mutters, playing with (Y/n)'s fingers again.
"I'm sorry, Kate," (Y/n) replies, her expression softening even more. "You could come home with me," (Y/n) says. "I already know that my mom approves of you."
Kate looks utterly surprised, but she nods. "Okay," she murmurs.
. . .
Clint, Natasha, Yelena, Kate, and (Y/n) get out of Barton's car, letting Bolt, Fanny, and Lucky out of their places at (Y/n)'s, Kate's, and Yelena's feet.
Bolt's tongue lolls out of his mouse, bouncing excitedly in place at the familiar sight of his home.
"Boltie, you excited to be home?" (Y/n) kneels down and scratches behind the dog's ears.
"His paws are probably cold," Yelena says, studying her 'new' niece.
"Pfft," (Y/n) grins at her dog. "Could never be that, huh?" she asks, her voice raising an octave.
"Yelena's right," Natasha says out of the corner of her mouth. "My paws are freezing."
(Y/n) breathes out a laugh, moving over to help Clint grabs a few duffle bags and bags of gifts.
"Are you sure this is okay?" Kate asks, grabbing one of (Y/n)'s bags, and Lucky's leash.
"Oh, I'm telling you, they're very excited to meet you," Clint replies, glancing mischievously at (Y/n), and then at Kate.
"Daddy!" Nathaniel shrieks. "(Y/n)!"
"Hey, there he is!" Clint says, kneeling down to hug his son. "Hey, buddy, Merry Christmas."
"You made it," Lila appears in the doorway. "You kept your promise."
"Here, take something," Clint says, handing both Nate and Lila a bag and some gifts.
"What's your names?" Nate asks, looking between Kate and Yelena.
"This is Kate," Clint gestures at Kate, who was looking down at Nate and Lila over (Y/n)'s shoulder.
"And this is my sister, Yelena," Natasha ruffles her sister's hair with a free hand.
"Come on in, let's go," Clint herds his children into the house, gesturing for the others to follow.
Laura hugs her husband as he enters the kitchen of their home.
"I missed you," Clint murmurs.
"I missed you too," Laura replies.
"Ah! The dogs are so cute!" Nate exclaims as Kate stumbles in the doorway. "What are their names?"
"That's Lucky," Nate and Lila crowd around the golden retriever.
Cooper looks at Fanny, and then up at Yelena. "That's Fanny. She, uh, likes being scratched behind the ears."
Cooper, taking that as permission, scratches behind Fanny's ears.
"Right, yeah," Clint gestures to Kate and then Yelena. "Brought home a couple of strays."
Kate turns around from where she'd closed the door.
"Hi," Kate says shyly.
"This is Kate," Clint says.
"Welcome, Kate. So good to have you," Laura says.
Kate flushes, moving to stand at (Y/n)'s side.
Laura chuckles, moving over to hug the young raven-haired woman.
"And this is my sister, Yelena," Natasha rests a hand on her sister's shoulder.
Yelena smiles shyly. "Uh, hello." And Laura smiles widely at the blonde woman.
. . .
"No way! I've always wanted one of these!" Nate exclaims as (Y/n) sits down, handing Kate a mug of hot chocolate.
Kate smiles slightly, pressing a quick kiss to (Y/n)'s cheek.
Yelena sits next to Natasha at the dining table with Clint and Laura, just watching the kids and (Y/n).
"Kate. Hey, will you help me with somethin' real quick?" Clint asks, and she looks over.
"Yeah, sure," Kate replies after exchanging a look with (Y/n).
. . .
Kate returns to the Barton's living room a few minutes later, trying to hide a grin, but failing miserably.
"What's got you so smiley?" (Y/n) leans backwards, against Kate's legs once she'd settled down on the couch again.
"Oh, nothing," Kate replies. "I'll tell you later." (Y/n) chuckles.
"Maybe you'll feel better after you open my Christmas present?" (Y/n)'s eyes twinkle.
"What?" Kate asks.
"Here," (Y/n) reaches over, pulling a gift over by the purple ribbon she'd tied around the gift in black paper.
"What is this?" Kate asks.
"Open it and you'll find out," (Y/n) replies, and Kate rolls her eyes fondly.
Kate carefully unties the bow and drapes it across (Y/n)'s shoulders like a scarf.
(Y/n) lets out a 'pfft' sound, and Natasha watches her daughter and Kate fondly from the dining table.
(Y/n) rests her head on the side of the couch as Kate carefully pulls the black paper off the small box.
"What in the world?" Kate looks confusedly at the contents of the box. "A key? To what?"
(Y/n) blinks, looking amused. "It's a spare key. To my apartment. Because I figured you didn't really have anywhere to stay," her tone shifts to one of concern.
Kate blinks, but then her expression softens. "Thank you," she says.
"And I think Lucky and Bolt are too attached to separate," (Y/n) comments, looking over at the dogs cuddled together on the floor below the Christmas tree.
"I feel like you're also talking about two others," Kate says, winking at (Y/n).
"You could say that," (Y/n) replies.
The End!
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Broken heart || Jude Bellingham
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‼️ Warnings: mentions of party, broken heart and discussion.
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🏎️ Author’s note: thank you to the anon who requested this! i got very excited when i saw the request🤭🤭 also i hope this is good and similar to what you’ve asked… keep requesting!! finally, as i always say, english is not my first language so if this has any error please tell me🙏🏻
yn lived in Madrid since she was born and she met lots of people there. A few months ago she met a football player, Jude Bellingham. Their connection was instant and they became best friends. They did everything together, she went to his matches, they hung out together always and he trusted her a lot.
At first yn secretly caught feelings for Jude but she didn't want to admit it because she thought him would never like a girl like her and he was talking with a very pretty blonde girl so she started to meet new boys and that’s when she met Álvaro. Álvaro was a 22 years old andalusian boy who studied law at the uni. He was brunette, tall and had green eyes, he was every girl's dream and it became yn’s.
yn told Jude she was meeting Álvaro and Jude felt strange because he wasn’t happy for her. Instead he was feeling strange but he tried to show some happiness… One of the times he went back to his hometown his mom saw him thoughtful and asked him
“Honey, what happens?” Jude looked up from the floor “I don't know mom, I'm feeling strange.. Y'know yn, well she’s meeting a boy and she has been telling me about him and all those things but i'm not happy for her… It’s like I’m jealous” “Oh boy, you’re in love with yn!” his mom said excitedly. She loved yn and her friendship with Jude and she wished that one day they started a formal relationship. “In love? With yn? She’s my best friend!” “But that doesn’t take away the fact that you can’t like her” Jude sighed, frustrated with the words of his mother “I don’t know mom, I'm just confused…”
When Jude came back to Madrid, he started to think about the conversation with his mom. Did he really like yn? No, he could never like her. She wasn’t ugly or a bad person but she was his best friend… The next few days, Jude avoided yn but he couldn't stop thinking about her. One day he finally accepted and realized he was in love with yn. He stopped avoiding her and they met up but he didn't have a good feeling about it and he suspected that his heart would be broken that evening.
And as he suspected, it was right. yn came excited to his arms and hugged him. “I have a lot of things to tell you!” She was very excited and led him to the coffee shop they usually went to. They sat down and she asked him about Jude’s visit to his hometown and after some time he asked her about what she told him before.
”Oh yeah! I have to update you!!” “About what?” Jude asked a little bit scared of her answer “Álvaro and I are dating!” Was what he heard real? “Jude?” “Oh, congratulations!” he said, faking happiness “Thanks, I’m super happy! I can’t wait for you to meet him!”
Days later Jude was in a club with some friends when he saw yn and pablo. yn looked around and saw him too and she came to him with her boyfriend by her hand. ”Hi Jude! What a coincidence!! I want you to meet Álvaro” yn said excited “Hi, I’m Álvaro. Nice to meet you” “Hi, nice to meet you too. I’m Jude'' Jude said, faking a smile and shaking hands with Álvaro.
Jude couldn’t feel more jealous of Álvaro and he was punching himself internally for not realizing his crush with yn before. In one moment of the night yn went to the bathroom and Jude and Álvaro were left together. “How is your relationship with yn going?” “Oh, really good. I’m very happy with her” Álvaro smiled “I hope you guys last… Yn’s relationships don't last too much because she usually cheats on her partners” Jude lied trying to scare Álvaro and tried to make him leave yn “Anyway, are you working?” “Umm, I'm studying law at the university, it’s my last year” “Oh really? Well, you’re not the type of yn.. Her type is more different, physically also” After a few moments and Jude telling lies to Álvaro, yn came back and an hour later Álvaro and yn left.
A few days later yn met up with Jude. This time she didn't look happy when she saw Jude and without greeting him she started to talk angrily to him “Are you crazy? Telling Álvaro I cheat on my partners and telling him that he's not my type? Why?” Jude looked shocked, he didn't want yn to find out but he should have thought that Álvaro would tell her. “I-i’m sorry yn” “I don’t want your apologies right now, i'm really mad at you Jude… Why would you do it?” “yn… I realized I'm in love with you and I can't help but feel jealous and I don't know why I started lying…” yn looked at him in disbelief “You’re in love with me? You’re joking right?” Jude denied with her head and yn laugh sarcastically.
“You have to be joking… I fell in love when i met you but i started to meet new people because you were with that blonde girl and you guys were not even in a relationship! And now that I have a serious relationship you come and try to ruin it? You’re the worst” Now Jude was the one looking at yn in disbelief. She fell in love with him? “I don’t wanna see you anymore Jude, not right now… I'm really mad at you” “Please yn, no!” “No Jude, i trusted you and this is your payback? Nah, i'm not having it…” “Please yn, i’m sorry” “Hope you find a good girl that loves you and hope you stop lying… Bye”
After that yn left and Jude didn’t see her again. He still feels guilty about their ended friendship and his mother is mad at him because she feels like she lost a daughter to her… “Not everything in this life is color pink Jude… Now you have to pay for your acts”
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Summary: Wayne, Eddie, and Y/n love to gossip together at least once a week
For as long as Eddie can remember, Wayne and him had a gossip session at least once a week. It started back in middle school and they were nightly during dinner. But as Eddie gets older and can start staying home alone, Wayne starts picking up extra shifts during the night for extra money. So they're nightly session turn into weekly and each of them keep a list of things, well a list of who, they want to talk about. Wayne's list isn't as intense as Eddie's it's just gossip from work he needs to share with someone. But Eddie? Oh well Eddie has gossip from everywhere. Eddie gets gossip from the trailer park moms that he has to share with Wayne, he has some from school, his friends and from work when he starts working. But Eddie definitely eavesdrops in the stores so he has gossip about people he never talks to. And Wayne is impressed and INVESTED!!!
"Did I tell you what happened with Mrs. Jackson? She lives three trailers down and oh my Jesus you won't believe what she told me!" Wayne will just sip his coffee and lean in as Eddie tells him everything.
When you and Eddie start seeing one another you don't try and gossip too much thinking the Munson men wouldn't be interested. You were so wrong.
Like Eddie you eavesdrop in stores and when the two of you stop at the local market for quick groceries you didn't think Eddie was paying attention until you heard him gasp. "I knew he cheated!" He whispers to you in the chip aisle. The aisle over from you two is Mrs. Thomas and Mrs. Lynn talking about the scandal.
Already shocked by the news of Mrs. Lynn getting cheated on, but now even more so by your boyfriend not only knowing but also loving the town gossip. You didn't think you could be more shocked until you witness your boyfriend pull out a pad of paper and a pen from his jacket pocket and quickly scribble down a note to remind him of this gossip. "Wayne won't believe this." Y/N’s eyebrows shot up, “Wayne?” Eddie looks confused, “Well yeah, Wayne and I are all about the towns rumors and shit.” Y/N grabs Eddies arm. “Tell me everything you boys know.”
Wayne comes home around 1am and what he walks into was not something he was expecting. The scene in front of him was Eddie and you sitting at the kitchen table sipping out of mugs gossiping. About what, he has no clue, but his nosiness is making him needing to know. He tries to close the door as softly as he can but the door is still loud enough to alter the couple. “Oh thank god your home! I’ve been dying to tell you the update” Eddie says jumping from his seat and making a mug up for Wayne, the older Munson sends you a soft smile. “So you know our secret?” Y/n nods happily, “I can’t believe that you didn’t tell me sooner, I have so much information that fills many gaps from what Eddie was telling me.” Now that peaks Wayne’s interest. “Boy make sure that's coffee, I feel like this is going to be a long night.”
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WIP Wednesday and a big update to Reclaiming Home
yes I'm doing another massive update because it's all been sitting banked and I'll feel better once it's out. Also, because it's Wednesday and this is my main WIP atm so boom, two birds and all that jazz.
tagging the coemancer crew, @silurisanguine, @fangbangerghoul, @staticpallour, @eridanidreams, @bearlytolerant, @aro-pancake, @lisa-and-shadow, @a-cosmic-elf, @order-of-the-eye, @toxiclizardwrites and anyone I might have forgotten <3
here's a snippet of the WIP that was posted to ao3 below. To start from the beginning of the update (chapter 5-11 is the big update) click here.
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Cora stared back at the monitor, at her unfinished letter, “when I was younger I tried really hard to get him and my mom back together. I didn’t want things to change. I liked having my dad more but I was still scared of the changes. She just stopped coming around and I tried really hard to rebuild my family.”
“Changes are scary,” Frost agreed.
“I know my dad and Doc are trying to take it slow, to start over. I don’t want him to think I’m trying that again with Doc. I don’t want them to think I’m trying to rush them.” Cora felt her voice going shaky and she didn’t like it. Big girl, no tears.
“You could tell them that,” Frost reasoned, “it doesn’t matter the original purpose of the album, it’s just pictures now.”
“I like Doc a lot,” her voice broke and she stopped, trying to stop the emotions from coming.
“That’s natural, she’s a delightful soul,” Frost said.
Cora laughed, a tear breaking through, “Right?”
“Why does that make you sad?” Frost asked.
“I don’t want to drive her away too,” Cora whimpered and pulled her knees up to her chest, sitting in a tight ball on the big chair.
“I don’t see that happening, little bookworm,” Frost assured her.
Cora hugged her shins and steadied her breathing. Hearing that from Frost was comforting and she was trying to hold onto his words, “Can I ask you a question?”
“Anything,” Frost said. He leaned against the wall, his arms relaxed at his sides.
“Do you remember my mom?” she asked, “Have you ever met her?”
“I have,” Frost nodded, “I do.”
“Do you think she loves me?” Cora asked, her eyes glued to the monitor.
“I think she loves having a daughter,” Frost said.
It wasn’t what she asked and yet answered so much. She sniffed and wiped her eyes, letting her legs relax to sit crossed-legged in the chair, “Does she like our secret book club?”
“She is proud of your little secret,” he said.
Another half answer that said so much with so little, “Do you think she’d notice if I stopped picking books? If I stopped?”
“Yes,” Frost nodded.
“Thank you,” Cora said as she went to finish her letter, “I should get this done while we’re closer to the FC satellite so it’ll get to her faster.”
“May I ask you a question?” Frost asked.
“Yeah,” Cora looked over.
“Do you enjoy your secret book club?” he asked.
Cora sat quiet, pondering his question. They’d started the book club as a way of sharing one of Cora’s interests and giving them more to talk about. Mom wanted it to be a secret because mom mentioned her dad not liking it, which Cora thought silly but then again they fought so much whenever they talked that it was possible. She didn’t like keeping that secret from her dad, she felt bad every time she lied about it, but it was what mom wanted.
Then there was the fact that mom took so long to read the books Cora picked. She knew her mom was busy with work but she was pretty sure it was actually taking so long because her mom didn’t like the books. She frowned, “I wish it didn’t have to be a secret.”
Frost nodded, “secrets can weigh heavy on the soul.”
#starfield#sam coe#starfield fanfiction#fanfic#coemancer#the coemancer crew#atonalginger writes#wip wednesday#Cora Coe#Doc Melody#DocCoe#Reclaiming Home#Frost
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god i know i keep half-tongue-in-cheek saying that my dad is literally belos owlhouse but. i've apparently gotten a little desensitized to Just How Bad He Is (because i have ESCAPED, YAY) & so today has been a delightful adventure.
i wrote an AITA post from his POV about stuff that happened several years ago, bc i was curious about how bad he'd get dragged - i updated the timeline but the Only fact i changed was the reason for his Woes (i blamed COVID economic struggles, which actually makes him a Hero compared to the truth. the truth being so ugly i'm not gonna detail it here good god).
i kept it true to POV by only using things that he actually did say to me at the time about why he was doing the things that he was doing, & blocking out all the relevant info about why the wronged party (me) was so upset, & having him praise his daughter (me) and go "i love her so much :) she's so smart and independent and i would never hurt her :)", & having him half-assedly admit he might've sounded unreasonable/angry/malicious, in a way that was clearly supposed to earn Good Dad points for being so Willing To Admit Imperfections, despite a continued constant doubling-down refusal to answer questions about actual important shit or fix anything ever.
cannot emphasize enough that this was not a fictionalized/embellished/creative POV. the only points of fiction were 1) my dad did not write these things on reddit, he said them to me in real life word for word instead and 2) this happened many years ago, not like... yesterday.
anyway the thread blew up and the commenters were all so kind and genuinely worried for me (as in, the daughter) and offering so much help that i hopped on a diff account to be my past self so i could reassure people i'm okay & had a plan in motion for gettin' the hell outta dodge. because i felt REALLY BAD that they didn't know i..... did in fact get out. people were so nice it made me actually fucking cry jesus CHRIST. i had in fact perhaps forgotten that these things were all as bad and worrying as they were
now. this is all a very serious and harrowing-sounding prelude to the actual point of this post, which is. a bullet list of some of my FAVORITE FUCKING RESPONSES. revel in these with me i had so much fucking fun. i have taken DOZENS AND DOZENS of screenshots to peruse whenever i need a healthy dose of Perspective
here they r:
you are CARTOONISHLY EVIL?
HOLY ABUSE BATMAN
DO BETTER. RIGHT NOW.
did you even listen to yourself writing this. HOW
there's something seriously wrong with you. like on an intrinsic unfixable level
hey this happened to me too! my parent died and i had a party about it btw
your daughter is never going to speak to you again after this
(note from the future: yeah)
you're going to act confused and sad when she goes no-contact aren't you
(NOTE FROM THE FUTURE: HE SURE FUCKING IS)
i think you are creating your own problems and then getting mad at them. maybe instead you could not do that
is this ragebait. i can't imagine anyone this horrible actually existing
this isn't ragebait. i can tell this isn't ragebait because I Know This Kind Of Man So Intimately
you are the asshole on literally so many levels i'm going to write a 15 paragraph response line-by-line dissecting everything wrong with you
are you aware that you're lying or are you literally this incapable of 2 seconds of honest self-reflection
i need to donate to a gofundme for your daughter right now immediately
(note from the future: i am not going to scam people by pretending a long-done sitch is a current emergency on gofundme. have no fear.)
wow. okay i'm gonna go hug my mom and thank her for not being you
you are Actually Literally Empirically the Actual Literal Worst Parent who has Actually Literally Ever Existed
HOW FUCKING DARE YOU????
WHO DO YOU FUCKING THINK YOU ARE.
I AM A 57-YEAR-OLD MOM OF FOUR ADULT CHILDREN AND THE MERE THOUGHT OF DOING ANY OF THE THINGS YOU HAVE DONE HERE MAKES ME PHYSICALLY NAUSEOUS
these vibes are so skeevy. leave her the fuck alone????
along with ASTONISHINGLY accurate inferences about exactly what was happening with the daughter (me) in all the missing missing reasons & like..... exactly how the situation was So Much More Ugly And Horrifying than an innocently confused i'm-so-well-intentioned dad-POV post would have you believe.
so. anyway. that was literally the most validating experience i've ever had in my entire life. i know i've said he's a bad guy before but i also always forget just how far beyond the pale he is. like wow that was. that was not a normal average human experience to have growing up huh.
IN CONCLUSION.
if you guys are ever wondering why i am the way that i am about, like........ anything....... everything....... whatever......
just remember.
i was raised by belos owlhouse.
#long post#you are allowed to laugh. this is very funny and i'm having a wonderful time healing so far away from him#CARTOONISHLY EVIL they said. the post wasn't even about any of the actual active abuse or trauma. yall.#cartoonishly evil. yeah.#when youre in the middle of something you stop noticing how bad it is after a while (see also: the current physical diseases)#but nobody will shock your system with a truth bomb like an angry mob of worried redditors. cartoonishly evil. GOD.#abuse ig#i dunno what other tags this needs. just roll in this moment with me.
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hi i don’t wanna overstep, and if i am pls just ignore ! but if there’s anything we can do please let us know. we all care about you beyond the user and fandom content and want the best for you and your family’s wellbeing. i know they’re probably vent posts, and i 100% respect the hell out of that, but i just wanted to let you know that i hear and see you and if there’s anything that we can do for you, please don’t hesitate to let us know <3
you’re one of my coolest mutuals and i’m always absolutely blown away by your writing and appreciate how much you do for the fandom, and i know other people do, as well. you’re loved and appreciated and yeah - sending you only the Best <3
If it comes down to it, I’ll start a gofundme. It’s the last thing I want to do but things have been so fucking hard these last few months and my entire families life is precarious rn. We have no real way out currently but we’re trying to figure anything out. I can only afford so much and I would like to get into a house for me, my partner, and my mom (this is a whole other thing for my mom but that’s beside the point) but I have to try and figure things out. If I end up needing help, I’ll probably succumb to that even if I feel fucking awful doing so. I’m so ashamed and embarrassed about this entire thing and I wish I could just show everyone what exactly is happening and why it’s so legally hard to do anything.
I feel like I’ll just overstep by complaining and I’ll start annoying everyone on here by not doing what they want me to do. I’m really really trying. I feel that I am mostly safe. Things had been going better and now they’re very bad again, so. Im worried. I’ll keep everyone updated on what happens and what I’m doing about it (mostly, I don’t want to overstep or overshare)
Thank you for being kind and talking to me about it. I feel so fucking out of it and distressed lately, like a cat clawing my way out of water. I just wish the world would stop for one day or I could like, wish things into being better. I’d never ask for anything else because this is so painful, I feel like I’m losing it
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Opposites Attract Ft. Park Jisung - ch 4
A/n: So I will not be updating any of the new series I started. Which includes the jeno, mark and upcoming hendery series because some loathsome fool couldn't keep her words to herself.
Anyways ✨️ I am excited to update this one after quite a while.
So here it iss✨️
Lianna's
It was a Saturday so I only went to practice for our team performance since the duo and waltz performance practice were only on week days. So after our practice was over just me and Sua were heading to our usual cafe for lunch since the others already had plans and Sungchan didn't feel like coming.
After we reached our favourite cafe we sat down and ordered our usual.
"So, how's you leg?" Sua asked with concern making me smile.
"It completely healed over a month ago. Chill." I said making her slap my arm.
"But still! As a ballet dancer, your legs are the most important part of your body. Besides, even during practice Madam Cha kept reminding you to take it slow." Sua said making me nod and throw her a reassuring smile.
"She's just being precautious because the Winter Solstice Ball is a big deal and I'm taking part in it too. But don't worry, my legs are back to how it was." I said making her sigh.
"We're just worried for you. You're our star dancer after all." She teased making me groan.
"I'm not, Seeun and Yuki are." I say earning a scoff from Sua.
"You are, it's just that you came back from your break so you're still getting used to being up on your feet again. Hey...isn't that the boy from Neo? Your partner." Sua stopped mid conversation to point at someone.
"Where?" I asked as she positioned my face towards the direction she was looking at.
"The waiter serving that table." I looked closely to see Jisung.
"Oh, Jisung?" I say as she nodded.
"Yeah, what's he doing here?" Sua questioned.
"Part time maybe?" I say as she nods.
"Probably." She said and after a while the both of us sat awkwardly when we realised he was bring our orders. He must have noticed us since he tried to hide his face.
"Thank you." Me and Sua said in unison as he lightly bowed and scurried away.
"Neo didn't have practice today I suppose. Although, he'sa lot more timid then when he's with his friends." Sua said as we began to eat our food.
"He's always been shy and timid though. We went to the same institutions till we were in middle school." I said making Sua choke on her drink.
"Wait...you and Sungchan have been best friends since you were kids and went to all the same schools until he went to Neo for a bit so was Jisung part of the circle as well or?" She asked in a hushed tone making me nod.
"Yeah, Sungchan andJisung were quite close as well so they ended up going to Neo together but I don't know what happened after that. One day Sungchan just cameover and told me that he was joining Seuli." I said as Sua furrowed her brows.
"How did he join if he did hip hop?" Sua asked as I looked at her, confused.
"You don't know? He's been doing ballet since he was little because his mom wanted him to do it but he grew more interested in hip hop so he learned hip hop as well and ended up going to Neo because he liked it more than Ballet." I said as Sua nodded.
"Ohh, I did not know that. Sungchan is a great and funny person to be around and hang out with but he doesn't really tell us anything about his childhood or interests." Sua said as I nodded.
"Yeah...he wasn't like this but I know for a fact that something definitely happened in Neo. "
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Jisung's
"How's your waltz partner?" Hyeongjun asked me as he sat next to me on the bus while on our way to Seuli.
"I don't...I guess she's okay." I said as Hyeongjun let out a frustrated wail.
"Ask me how my partner is." He said making me chuckle.
"How's your-" before I could even finish the sentence, Hyeongjun cut me off.
"The WORST! Oh my goshhh! She is sooooo insufferable!" He complained making me laugh.
"That's bad?" I asked as he nodded and pouted.
"I can't bear her! Doesn't help that her stupid brother always has his eyes on me!" He continues blabbering.
"Sounds fun." I say in a joking manner earning a while from him.
"Jisunggg! Ya, aren't you my bro...help me! Your partner seems nice, ask her to tell herfriend to chill out!" He said making me shake my head.
"I'm not doing that, I barely even talk to her." I say as he keeps pleading me.
"Yahhh, Jisungie! Don't you love me?" I cringe at his aegyo and push him away from me.
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Jisung's
After changing into my practice wear I headed to the studio where all the Seuli students were already present doing some stretches.
"Morning." I turn to see Sanha who entered at thesame time as me with his water bottle.
"Morning..." I said in an unsure tone making him pat my shoulder before heading to his friends. I look around to find a certain figure but felt disappointed internally when I couldn't spot her.
"Bro, you good?" Hyeongjun asked as we walked to a corner.
"Yeah...why?" I asked as he shrugged.
"No reason. Is it just me or are the Seuli students very quiet and calm today?" He questioned making me nod as I looked around to see all of them rehearsing or in simply just in their own world.
"This is how they are in a daily so you don't need to worry." Me and Hyeongjun abruptly turn around to see the owner of the voice. A tall and slender boy with a soft visual smiled at us.
"And you are?" I asked as he widened his eyesand bowed.
"Oh! I'm sorry, my name is Park Seeun. I'm one of the dancer of Team Seuli." He said with a smile.
If I'm not mistaken, he's the one who went to France.
"I'm Hyeongjun and this is Park Jisung....I'm sorry but I never saw you." Hyeongjun said as he nodded.
"I was injured really bad last year at a show so I was resting. And after I healed and began practicing I started going on competitions again so I couldn't really attend class too regularly." He said and smiled when Hyunsuk called for him.
"Oh, I gotta go!" He said and waved before running up to his friend.
"He totally doesn't know about the rivalry." I said as Hyeongjun nodded.
After a while the teachers came and we began warm ups. I couldn't help but wonder where Lia was although all the girls of both Neo and Seuli were missing.
"Madam Choi...where are the girls..?" Sanha asked when we heard giggles from outside making Madam Choi chuckle.
"Ma'am can we come in?" Seunghee popped her head in with a smile and when given the permission all the girls entered the studio wearing long tulle skirts making all the boys watch them in awe.
"How do I look?" I saw Lia twirl around infront of Seeun and Sungchan who who clapped.
"So pretty!" Seeun chirped earning a look of approval from Sungchan.
"It suits you." He said making her smile and wave bye at them before making her way to me.
"Good Morning Jisung." She said in a sweet way as she stood next to me.
"Morning..." I could only mutter as Madam Choi clapped to get our attention.
"Okay now, settle down. In order to really get into character the girls were giving light tulle skirts so that they can get used to dancing in a long dress." She said after which we began classes.
"Are you just gonna pretend like you don't know me?" I was taken aback when Lia suddenly spoke up while we practiced.
"W-What?" I stuttered making her sigh.
"I get that the last time we met was in middle school but can you not treat me like a complete stranger? Makes me feel like an idiot." She said, the last bit coming out in a whisper.
"I...I'm sorry...I just thought that you wouldn't want to talk to me." I said making her pinch me after the music stopped.
"Ow..." I muttered.
"Of course I want to talk to you! We literally used to have lunch and play together." She said making my face go red.
"Oh.."
"So does that mean we can be friends again?" She asked as I smiled softly.
"Sure."
Chapter 5
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The vampire and the raven
Chapter 4
It’s been two weeks since shopping with the girls, eating lunch everyday with the cullens and flirting with jasper during class. Alice was a very persistent wingman as Jasper finally asked me out to dinner the following week. The same night in fact, I finally got to have a long talk with mom and dad. They were finally back from Vanaheim on their diplomatic mission, the magic circle finally became clear and my mothers smiling face appeared. Dressed in her favorite yellow gown
“Oh my darling little raven, I’ve missed you so much.”
“I miss you to momma, how are you and the babies”
“They are both fine, little nari is turning into a little trouble maker like your father while vali is an even bigger troublemaker but Norns i love them. They both miss you dear, ask all the time where their big sister is.
“Oh I miss them too, kiss their little bellies for me.
“I will love, now tell me everything that's been happening.
After filling mother in on meeting my soulmate and his family and how amazing they are. I tell her about their condition
“So they are immortal. And they survive on other creatures' blood.?”
“Yes momma but they aren’t evil. From everything Lucas has found out, and everything I’ve observed they are good people that have made the most out of an infliction cast upon them they've all had to leave everyone the know and love behind having to reconstitute themselves in the world every several years”
“Oh how horrible,”
“Exactly, but in a way this is good. I will have my soulmate so much longer than I thought before we have to go through the transition of Idunn Apple.
“Yes my dear, that is a positive note, but if these people are having such issues I don’t want you to get hurt. I worry so much.”
“From the background fathers voice rings out”
“Did I just hear my daughter's soulmate is immortal, on Midgard?”
“Yes father you did.” Now that father was in the frame I recant my story with mom and dad present.
“How very interesting. I'll have to search the royal library’s for anything we have if not i do trust daughter you’ll collect information for me, to sooth my own curiosity”
“Of course father, but are you not worried at all”
“Of course not dear from what you’ve said it seems the young man has a good head on his shoulders but I do want you to hold off on revealing your heritage until you know much more about them. I would hate for my little raven to get hurt and I have to demolish an entire species.”
“No destruction father, everything will be fine but I do hear what you are saying, and will definitely take it under consideration.
“Good girl my little raven now keep us updated my dear and know that your lady mother and I are here for you no matter what.”
“Thanks dad I love you”
“We love you dear, sleep well our little princess.”
Two months go by, dates with jasper, gifs night with the Cullen girls even joined family games nights. Jasper and I are officially dating, all seeming so blissful, but they still haven’t trusted me with their family secret, and until i knew everything I needed i couldn't tell them mine
The following Monday I walk into the cafeteria to check on with the girls before class starts when I see Bella with the morning's paper, the headline standing out in bold black lettering.
DEATH TOLL ON THE RISE, POLICE FEAR GANG ACTIVITY
The air is thick and the silence deafening, I can tell that there’s something seriously wrong going on.
“What’s going on guys”
“Hey girl how you been.” Emmet on que breaks the tension standing up to squeeze me.
“I'm good, but apparently you all aren’t, what’s going on, why are everyone’s faces so grim?”
“It's nothing darling, everyone's fine. Jasper says as he takes my hand, giving it a squeeze
“Yeah we are all just a little shaken up over the news is all
“ I can see that, that's horrible.”
“Yeah it’s nothing we all can’t handle thou! ovvfff. Rose jabs her elbow into Emmet's stomach to cut him off.
“Anyway elara guess what?”
“What alice?”
“Us girls are having a sleepover this weekend. The boys are going hiking so we will have the house all to ourselves.”
“Oh really you going for a hike cowboy”
“Yeah me, Emmett, Edward and Carlisle.
“Oh well you be save up there i would hate for a bear to get you
“Naw elara that's the fun part, we love catching bears, ugggg.” Emmet receives yet another elbow to the stomach.
“Babe, will you stop elbowing me?”
‘Your hilarious Emmet. But I'd be happy to have a sleepover this weekend.”
“Great, it's settled and we’ll have so much fun. I already know it.”
“You always do alice. Well I'll see y’all later in class.”
Kissing Jasper on the check I make my way to my class, walking off though I hear Edward telling the others that they have to scout the area soon, they have figured out who it is on the killing spree. How interesting, he said who not what.
Throughout the week I can tell the mood within the Cullen clan slowly declines,and by Friday you can no longer contain it. To be able to help them i have to know what's going on and I can’t be delicate about the situation anymore
“Ok that's it all of you,What’s going on? You've all been more quiet than usual since that newspaper article.
“It’s nothing darling,
“It’s not nothing Jasper I can tell something’s wrong, please tell me guys i want to help.”
The group all look around as silent conversation is spoken between them. Edwards face stiffens as Alice gives him a knowing look.Finally Rosalie speaks up
“Elara, it's not really something we can speak about right now. Let us talk to our parents first and then will let you know our decision ok, I'm sorry but this really has to be discussed elsewhere.”
“Fine I'll accept that for now but I will check back after school.”
“Absolutely, we'll see you then.” You nod and walk away from the table only to have jasper stop you,’
“Darling i'm sorry”
“It’s fine, Jasper. I understand family is important and I trust all of you. I just want to help if I can.”
“Thank you dear, I promise everything will be sorted out, I swear”
“I know love, and I'll wait for you always”
The cullens pov
Moving the tense conversation out to the cars the cullens huddle together not caring if they miss class or not
“So what are we going to do?”
“I vote we just tell her, i mean you told Bella Edward”
“I didn’t just tell her alice bella figured it out”
“Whatever.”
“Either way I want to tell elara. She’s my mate and could be in just as much danger as Bella if these mysterious vampires keep running around town.I will not have my mate in danger.”
“Calm down Jasper, it’ll be fine, besides I'm with Alice, I vote to tell elara.”
“Of course you side with your mate”
“Oh stuff it edward, or do you forget why we are in this situation”
“ Really rue you want to start this shit with me again.”
“Ok the both of you seperate im with jasper as well eddy so your out numbered”
“Come one guys. Rose come on”
“Unfortunately edward i agree with emmet. I actually like Elara. She is smart and caring and has an amazing way about her and I don’t want her to be in any trouble either. We've all gotten really close to her.”
Edward broods like always all his siblings looking at him waiting for his answer
“Fine I guess you win.”
“I'll call Carlisle and fill him in, someone else let Esme know, jasper bring elara with you after class” alice barks out everyone going into planning mode, waiting to make sure everything is in order to safely tell elara the truth.
Jaspers pov
Finally the last class comes and i can finally be with elara. Now she'll know about me and all of us. I Pray to whoever is listening that she doesn’t freak out. I couldn’t handle losing my mate. But I knew that deep down none of that would happen. That elara would take the news just fine. Walking into the last class I finally see her. The unbridled sirinity that enveloped me as soon as I was near her was immaculate. To finally feel peace in the never ending sea of smells around me.
“Hey there darling”
‘Hey cowboy”.
“So, about the conversation at lunch”
“Yeah?”
“We want to tell you, would you be willing to come over to my house tonight?”.
“Of course. Are you all sure you want to tell me?”
“Without a doubt darling, but please promise me one thing”
“Anything jasper”
“Please just hear everything we have to say before you make a decision.” I can’t even look her in the face as I speak, the fear of losing her slowly consuming me. Until I feel her soft palm on my face, tilting my head up to meet her beautiful eyes.
“Jasper baby it's ok. Everything will be fine I promise.”
“Ok”
“Ok, let's just get through this last class.”
“Of course darling”.
Finally the bell rings and I turn to her, holding out my hand. We make it out into the misty atmosphere of forks. Coming to stand by the rest of my family.
“Are you all sure you're ok with me coming over?” elara asks from next to me
“We’re sure darling, come on let’s go”
Elaras pov
I just gripe onto Jasper's hand as we make the silent drive towards the cullens house, I can tell they are all internally fighting with themselves over telling me things. How i wished I could ease their worries and tell them they have nothing to worry about that i had seen and meet much worse but fathers words ring in my ear about protecting myself while on Midgard, to be wary of what evil humans like that horrible hydra group and countless others could do to me while on earth if they got ahold of me and my abilities.
I know this would never happen with the cullens but the fact that if I could be caught and that my mate and his family could then be caught and hurt truly stilled my tongue. How am I supposed to tell them I'm not only not human but not even of their world? And i'm a princess on top of all of that, oh Norns Odin help me. Just as the thoughts are starting to consume me, Jasper wraps his arm around me, and I just become enveloped in him. In the woodsy scent on his shirt and the slight brush of his golden curls against my forehead. Like it was just us in the whole world and nothing bad would happen to me or him. The cullens house comes into view. Everyone gets out of the cars and files somberly into the house. Coming into the living room Esme and Carlisle come into view.
“Good evening,”
“Oh Elara, dear good evening. I'm so glad you decided to come over. I know this is all probably stressful.” Esme gently glides over to me embracing me in a giant hug.
“No, I'm happy to be here. I want to know what’s happening so that I can help if possible”
“You're a brave girl dear. Ok let's all take a seat then. Carlisle why don’t you start.”
“Ok so how do we begin, have you seen the news lately about the recent killings and people going missing in Seattle”
“Yes
“Well those events are being done by a being that the local tribe have called cold ones”
“Cold ones?”
“Yes, cold ones are beings that do not age, have superior strength, speed, sight, everything to humans. They are the perfect biological superior being to humans. The only downfall of the race is that they must consume the essence of other sentient beings to survive”.
“A more updated term would be vampires, blood suckers, killing machines.”
“Edward, really that kind of talk is not necessary.”
‘Carlisle she needs to know what she getting into
“Edward shut up.” Jasper growls out next to me. I visibly tense under the angry energy rolling off of him
“Make me jasper your the most dangerous of us, is anyone should say something than….”
“ENOUGH” Esme raises her voice to stop her childrens quarl.
“Elara dear there is no way to say this gently but all of us here except Bella is a cold one, a vampire. However we do not hurt human beings, we are vegetarians in a way we all consume animal blood to sustain ourselves, and due to things that are about to affect our family and how close you’ve become with Jaspe, and the rest of us we want to make sure you are safe and protected. Which you can only be if you know the truth.”
The room is silent as a morgue. Everyone is just waiting to see my reaction. When they dont get one they start getting nervous
“Elara are you ok do you feel faint. Or anything?’
I just look at Carlisle and shake my head, feeling jasper take my hands and kneeling in front of me trying to see if i'm in shock.
“darlin, please say something, im sure you have a million things to ask.”
“Nope.”
“What!” Edward spews from the wall he’s leaning on.
“Nope, I'm fine.”
“You're seriously just fine with everything they just said to you, even Bella freaked out for a day after she figured it out and I had to tell her.
“Oh Edward, trust me when I say I’ve heard weirder stories, and besides there's superpowered people all throughout the world, who am I to jilt you all for not being human.”
Looking around all i could really see where the gears in everyone’s heads turning as the look of astonishment crosses all of their faces
“ Are you all going to combust or something”
“No darling i guess we were just all expecting something different”
“Oh cowboy is this what you’ve been so worried about all day that you would scare me off”
“Yeah.”
“Well wipe that away because it's not happening. But i do have one question carlisle”
“Yes”
“You said earlier if I had heard about all the killings and disappearances in Seattle what exactly is going on and what does it have to do with your family.”
“Well that is a long story.”
“So a year and a half ago bella came into town and bonded with edward and while you all where playing baseball one day a trio of rogue evil vampires came upon you and one of them decided to make bella a target cause he thought it would be fun, you go to escape, he tricks bella, you all end up showing up in time to stop him and kill him. Now because he’s dead his girlfriend/mate is now hell bent on killing Bella and she’s the one behind all the disappearances or at least you think she is since recently Bella’s house was broken into by someone unknown.”
“Yes that about sums it up.” Emmett chuckles out.
“How very interesting”
“I must say elara your are taking this all so well”
“Why thank you Rue. I try real hard.”
“Now you know what’s all going on darling and why I want to make sure that if it is Victoria I don’t want her to be able to hurt you.”
‘Oh dear it will all be fine trust me I’m a lot stronger than you think. But I understand now why you're all so tense and stressed and now I can help.”
“Oh dear you are so sweet, I'm so glad you fell into my childrens lives.” Esme says from her seat next to Carlisle on the couch.
“I am too, it's like its magic huh,”: a knowing twinkle in my eye. “But I'm serious and I want to help.”
“First we’ve been trying to get a read on if it is truly Victoria causing the issues in Seattle, all I’ve been able to do so far is contact my friends with the volturi to inform them of the rising threat to our kinds exposure”
“Who are the Volturi?”
“A bunch of stubborn power hungry jackasses”
“Emmet watch your language’
“I'm 92 years old Ma,I think I'm allowed to at least speak the truth. They really are a bunch of old ack”… Emmet's sentence getting cut off once more by a well placed elbow from Rose.
“Thank you Rosalie. Now where was I before I was so rudely interrupted. The Volturi are the largest and most powerful coven of vampires we currently have. They enforce the laws of the vampire world.”
“They are basically the equivalent of vampire royalty even though they only are because they made themselves to be” . Alice adds bitterly from the other side of me.
“Yes, they are led by the three kings, Aro, Marcus and Caius. They have been around for over 3000 years”. Carlisle’s continues on.
(3000 years please they are simply babies when it comes to grandfather odin and grandmother Frega.)
“Throughout their reign many a coven has fallen due to not following the volturi rule.”
“How so?”
“Aro, Their leader likes to gather unique beings with abilities.”
“Abilities?”
“Yes abilities for example a few of us here are special even among our kind. Alice can see the future. Edward here can read minds, and Jasper is able to manipulate emotions.”
“Incredible……. That actually explains a lot about you Edward. I would be moody if I had to hear what everyone was thinking all the time too.”
Emmett burst out laughing at this glad he at least found me funny. Then a thought comes to my mind
“Have any of you ever used your abilities on me?”
“No my sweet elara the first day we met you we learned that none of our abilities really work on you. Kinda like Bella. She is only really able to get out of physical abilities like mind reading and other stuff whereas me and jasper can see some of her future and slightly feel her emotions. It was so fun when she first came, it pissed Edward off so much ahhaha.”
“I bet.” laughing along with Alice as Edward scoffs at his sister.
“Anyway, some vampires have abilities we believe they gain by having really strong circumstances, emotions or something substantial happen to them while they are alive. For example you have an infinity for plant life your whole life and are turned you could be able to manipulate plants as a vampire. It’s still a vast concept we are studying.
“That’s truly fascinating carlisle.” Oh Odin I can’t let father know about this he’ll never stop asking questions if our two families ever come together.
“Yes it is very fascinating but because only a select few have powers Aro is dead set on collecting as many people for his coven as possible. He currently has some very powerful people that enforce his rules.”
“Oh yeah they are a big bag of fun.” Emmett adds
“What are their abilities?”
“Well there are four of them that are the kings’ main enforcers. Theirs Jane the leader of the group, she can cause physical pain to anyone. By just saying the word. Her brother Alec is able to produce a smog from his limbs that is able to numb all senses of his prey. Beside them are Demetri and Felix. Demetri has a similar power to the rogue vampire James that wanted to kill bella. He can track anyone anywhere by the tenors of their minds. While Felix is more of the muscle behind everyone. We do not really want to bring the enforcers attention anywhere near us, but since Aro found out Bella was a shield he’s even more determined to try and find a way to break our coven to get Edward, bella, alice and jasper on his side”.
“That’s not good, so I'm guessing even if Victoria was the person behind everything the Volturi probably wouldn’t step in because they hope that Victoria will win and Aro will get what he wants.”
“Yes, that is correct.”
“Is there truly no one else that can help you?”
“Currently we are protecting the town and our boundaries while the wolves protect theirs.”
“The wolves?”
“Yes, the local tribe I told you about. The Quileutes are a tribe of shifters that take on wolf forms. We have an agreement with their elders that as long as we do not cross on to their land and we never harm a human being we are free to stay here in peace. However, Victoria keeps jumping between the two sides.”
“Yeah as soon as we almost catch her, she jumps onto the wolves' land. Emmett almost got in a brawl with one of them the other day trying to go after her.” Jasper says
“So the atmosphere isnt exactly cordial between you all .”
“You could say that darling.”
“Well there has to be something you can do. Someway to see if they can help. I mean there’s been over 15 disappearances in Seattle so far. That’s almost a full squadron im not letting you all go against 15 plus vampires by yourselfs”,
“There’s also the fact that if she is behind this all the people could be newborns now, which means they will be stronger, faster, more ruthless. Elara is right we are going to need help with this if it comes to a fight I don’t want to lose my family. I refuse.””
“It will be alright Rue, we still don't even know for a fact this is Victoria.
“I mean we might as well assume it is”. I pipe up from my spot, all the cullens turning to me.
“Explain dear. Esme asks
“There are too many Coincidences for this to not all be some kind of ploy from Victoria. The break in at Bella’s even though you couldn’t find any trace of her, it doesn’t mean she couldn’t have found someone else to do it for her. Honestly at this point I would see if you could get a meeting with the local tribe carlisle and try and explain the situation to ask for help.”
“You may be right elara”
“I can tell you all are thrilled about it from the looks on your faces but if that's what it will take to make sure all of you and bella are safe then that's what it takes”
“Your right darling. How did you learn to be such a strategizer, a real voice of reason.”
“I have a lot of experience, trust me.” I gently kiss the side of his cheek.
The rest of the night goes smoothly and Jasper drives me back to the school to pick up my car. The drive back. Home all the facts run through my head, I'll have to see if Lucas can find anything out about the Seattle cases, if not I will step in to help the cullens even if it gives away who and what I am before i'm ready to tell them.
The following week I can definitely see a difference in the cullens attitudes. They now freely tell me their quote on quote camping stories, and a lot more about their actual lives. I’ve slowly learned more about how each Cullen came to be a Cullen. So far Rosalie's story is my favorite. Like a true Valkyrie she took down those horrible men that abused her, with quite a clever flair, and even though how she became a vampire was not her choice I can tell that Emmett and her are truly happy.
Rue's story was similar in a way, she was mugged and fatally stabbed, Alice found her shortly after and was able to get her to jasper in time to be changed. After she adjusted and learned Alice was her mate, she felt like everything in her life came together. Her biological family and her weren’t close by any means due to her sexual orientation. This is when I learned many midgardians don't accept their own offspring or family members due to this, which truly boggled my mind with my gender fluid father. Thank the Norns, Rue was able to find a family that truly loved her for just being her. While I’ve learned more about the Cullens I’ve learned to read them much better, and right now all I'm reading is that Edward and Bella are not seeing eye to eye right now. Considering she’s currently sitting on the other side of the cafeteria.
“Hey bella”. I announce as I place my tray across from hers
“Oh hey elara.”
“What’s up? Why are you all the way over here.?”
“Edward and I are kinda fighting.”
“Kinda fighting? What’s happening.?”
“It’s Jacob”
“Jacob?”
“Yeah Jacob black. I used to know him before i moved to Arizona and now that i'm back we reconnected and got pretty close when the cullens disappeared for a while”
“And let me guess he has feelings for you.”
“Yeah”
“Wellllll hmmm that is a tough one”
``Yeah and it doesn’t help that Jacobs is part of the Quileutes”
“No shit.”
“Yeah”
“So he’s a” Leaning in closer I whisper the word wolf.” Never knowing what nosy teenager is listening in.
“Yeah”
“Well I must say, you definitely attract some interesting characters don't you.” Bella laughs at this, the tension slightly easing out of her shoulder.
“You could say that, it's just I like Jacob and his pack, they're good people and I feel bad that many of them have now become wolves cause not only are the cullens back in forks but now with Victoria running around tensions are really high.”
“Yeah, and let me guess each side thinks they can handle it on their own, when neither can without their being possible casualties
“Correct again elara.”
“Well then all we can do is try to convince them then huh. Is it possible I could meet the tribe or group or whatever maybe together we could talk to them and the cullens and bring everyone together”
“Hmmmmm I mean it's not a horrible idea. You know what sure let me message them and well go from there
“Ok, just let me know and don't worry everything is going to be just fine, ok.?”
“Ok.”
“Ok I'll see you after school. Let me know when anything is set up. Bye bellas’
“Bye elara”
Walking away all I can feel is the excitement of possibly getting to see these shifters up front, seeing how their magic or process works for them to become wolves. Of course no wolf will probably beat Aunt Helas Fernrir but this will definitely be interesting.
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adult jaune, who for reasons is the adoptive father of ren and nora's daughter, then when a suitor arrives for the hand of his "daughter" and she calls him dad for the first time in some way the story ends with this:
Hmm… “Play-by- Play Colour Cometary In Another World…” Or something close to that…
Good manga; I got the photo for the first, or second NNN: R from it. Same pairing too.
Wish it updated more often…
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This Is How It Was Meant To Be
Rieka: Uhh… J-Jaune…?
Jaune: Hmm…? Oh, Rieka, you need something?
Rieka: Y-Yeah… Abraxas, and I wanted to talk to you…
Abraxas: Hello, Mr. Arc, how are you doing this day?
Jaune: Abraxas! Good to see you, how’s your mom?
Abraxas: Mom is fine, a bit exhausted, leading a group such as the White Fang will do that to you.
Jaune: So long as she doesn’t start overworking herself again, your mother tends to hyper focus on a project. Hopefully, Sun will keep a eye on her.
Abraxas: Dad is… helping…
Jaune: That…! That’s to be expected…
Abraxas: Yeah…
Jaune: So, you two needed something?
Abraxas: Yeah… W-Well I wanted to ask you something…
Jaune: Ask away then.
Abraxas: O-Okay then… You see the thing is…
Jaune: …
Abraxas: The thing is…
Rieka: Go on, you can ask him…
Abraxas: I know… T-This is just hard to talk about…
Jaune: What is?
Abraxas: …!
Abraxas: Mr. Arc! May I have permission to marry your daughter!
Jaune: …
Jaune: Eh…?
Rieka: Jaune… Abraxas, and I have been dating for quite sometime now… A-And, we would like to get married…
Abraxas: So I am here… To get your blessing, Mr. Arc.
Jaune: Wow… I didn’t expect this when I woke up this morning… W-Why didn’t you tell me, or Pyrrha for that matter, that you two are dating. Did you think I’d be upset, or something?
Abraxas: It was my idea not to tell anyone we are dating, Sir.
Rieka: More like your fault…
Jaune: Meaning?
Abraxas: Well, you see…?!
Rieka: He’s too hot! Everyone thinks he smoking hot, and let me tell you, he is! We were worried some sort of mad brawl would happen if anyone found out he was taken. To which I would have won, he’s mine now, none one else’s can have him… Only me!
Abraxas: Uhh…?
Jaune: Pfft! Hahaha!
Reika: What’s so funny?
Jaune: Your possessiveness; Your mother was just like that with your father back when we were at Beacon. It’s nice to see the Valkyrie warrior spirit lives on in you! Hehe… Haa… I miss them… They would have been over the moon for you…
Reika: You really think so…?
Jaune: Without a shadow of a doubt.
Abraxas: So… Do we have your blessing…?
Jaune: …
Rieka: Please, Jaune…
Jaune: …
Rieka: Can we please have your blessing… D-Dad…?
Jaune: W-What did you call me…?
Rieka: Dad… A-Am I not allowed to call you dad…
Jaune: Y-Yes… You’ve always been allowed to call me, Dad. I just never expected you to call me it considering… everything. However, are you just calling me dad as a means to emotionally manipulate me into saying yes?
Rieka: Y-Yes…?
Jaune: You are, Nora’s daughter! She did that to me all the time! Or, at least tried to…
Abraxas: So do we have your permission then?
Jaune: You may have my permission…
Abraxas: Oh! Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Arc!
Reika: Dad! You have no idea how much this means to us!
Jaune: You didn’t let me finish.
Rieka: Eh?
Abraxas: Beg pardin…?
Jaune: You may have my permission, and my daughter’s hand in marriage, but only after you defeat me in mortal combat!!!
Abraxas: W-What?!
Rieka: Dad?! You can’t be serious?!
Jaune: I must: Your mother would have wanted it this way! Now, defend yourself spawn of Cat, and Monkey!
Abraxas: Y-You must be jo…?! Ahh?!!
Rieka: W-W-What the hell?! Dad stop it! I-I…?! MOM!!!
(SMASH!!!)
Pyrrha: What did you call me?!!
Rieka: Mom, you just destro…?! GRK?!!
Pyrrha: Oh, Reika! You finally see me as your mother! I know I could never replace your mother, but I wanted to be the best I could be in her place! It makes me so happy to hear you say this!
Rieka: Can we talk about this later?! Dad’s trying to kill my boyfriend!
Pyrrha: You called, Jaune dad?!! Oh this is such a wonderful… Wait, boyfriend?! Since when have you been dating Abraxas, and why is, Jaune trying to kill him?
Rieka: C-Can we talk about us dating later?!
Pyrrha: Really, cause it would probably explain all of… this?
Rieka: Abraxas was trying to get Dad’s permission to marry me, and…
Pyrrha: You two?! Oh, you’d make such a wonderful couple~!
Rieka: Mom, Dad said, Abraxas could only get his permission if he defeated, Dad in ritual combat!
Pyrrha: So?
Rieka: So we have to stop him!!!
Pyrrha: No, we have to do this; It’s what, Nora would have wanted.
Rieka: …
Rieka: W-What the fuck?!
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major spoilers for crossroads!!!
the part of me that hates happiness really needs to know how levi was after we died. like what were his thoughts. we got fucking married the night before and specifically never told him “i love you” because he requested to say it first. he was ready to drop his dreams at a dime for us. he finally, finally decided that-fuck it- life’s too short not to show how much he cares. and it turns out that our life was much shorter than he thought. if he decided to stay with us and fight instead of going after zeke like erwin requested we would still be alive. not only that, he got away in the end. he probably knew we were dead on that field before he came back out for us. did he wait cause he was scared? if he did do you think he feels guilty like it’s his fault?
and my biggest question yet; how could you write this as the ending? don’t get me wrong, it’s probably the best ending you could’ve done BY FAR. it’s so sad yet so realistic for that world. we didn’t think we’d make it till the end right? i’m more of talking about the writing itself. cause i don’t think i could go without the happy ending.
and now that i think about it what a place to end it. we didn’t see the ocean, we didn’t make up with our mother, we didn’t get to know the truth of the world, to see the world. and we just got to a place where we were happy with ourself. you ma’am, are a creative genius. i started reading this series like 2 years ago when you were still updating it consistently. stopped reading cause i wanted to watch it beforehand so i could have context. never actually watched aot until about a week ago. remembered your fic, started to read it. and now i’m a sobbing mess who has been pacing around in my room all night like a lunatic pondering the heartbreak of a pretty anime man cause i want someone to grieve for me as much as i’m sure he does in your story. hands down one of th best fics i’ve ever read. thank you for making it
thank you for the spoiler warning! even though it's been out for a while i really appreciate it just in case someone's on my page for the first time <33
levi is a mess. obviously the final chapter will be alllll about him going through the motions as plot things keep happening. it's like, everything you said. he realized life was too short, but he still never heard the magic three words from her, and he never said them to her either. and hahahahahahahaaaaa yes, in the end, her death in hindsight could very much have been avoided if he'd stayed and fought with her, with little to no difference in outcome since zeke got away in the end. he might have even had some support during the serum debacle. who would reader want the injection to go to, i wonder?
as for why he waited, yeah—he very much knew she was dead. she was up against 25 titans and on her last set of swords. he left her knowing she was gonna die, and pretty quickly at that. what's funny is that...if she didn't engage and just kinda stood there, the titans wouldn't have gone for her. zeke's order to the titans is "rip him to pieces!" they were only after levi, none of them even try to eat her, more like just bat her out of the way. of course if she hadn't fought them, levi would have way more to deal with and would either have died or at the very least been overwhelmed enough that catching up to zeke would be impossible.
levi doesn't regret his choices. that's what erwin taught him. but how long can that last when even erwin isn't there to remind him of it? he's guilty. he's beyond guilty. but what he regrets isn't the final moments, after all, those were her choices. it might be those sneaky confessions he never verbalized that he's more agonized over.
reader's story is.....completely cut short. she doesn't see her mom or millie again, doesn't get to tell levi she loves him, doesn't get to see the outside world or even find out about it. she never even finds out why annie did what she did! and i'm really, really glad you think it's a good ending to the story despite all that. (of course, we're not done yet, but reader's journey definitely ends here.)
it wasn't always 100% the plan. when i posted the original Superior oneshot, i had a backstory forming in my head, and then a loose canonverse plotline. i'd love to say that there was a story i wanted to tell that everything was built around, but honestly all my favorite moments just appeared in my head, and the story formed around them. if someone is curious i can delve into alternate endings i thought of, at least one of them is pretty wild LMAO. but by the time i started summer rain her death was sealed since i had to start setting it up.
the FACT. that you read my silly little story before watching aot. means the whole WORLD to me. rest assured the pretty anime man loves you in that story and every other one. thank you sosososo much, i hope you liked watching the show too! thank you so much for the kind words <3
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If DCLA characters had Tumblr 🕺🏼
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Thanks for all the comments on my latest fic update! Chapter 140 should be up any day now <3
#continue to give me comments! #it makes me so happy! #except for that one person please stop giving comments i’m scared
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I am convinced I have found one of the girls in my school’s fanfiction account. I can’t confront her about it because she will never admit it, so I have left cryptic comments on her fics to leave hints that I know.
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So I’m obviously not her, but on my fics, someone has left a bunch of really weird comments and I am so afraid that it’s someone I know irl. I wouldn’t want anyone to know I write fanfiction, as I am paranoid it would lead to my mom finding out, and that could lead to her looking through my fics. And I swear she’d look through every single chapter of my 139 chapter long fic.
Though, it’s kinda funny that you do it to the girl from your school. Hope she gets busted haha.
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Oh yeah, I really get that! Let’s hope whoever it is leaving cryptic messages on your fic is someone nice, or just a troll.
I’m close to busting her… I’ll give an update >:)
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You ever see a girl and you’re just… yeah.
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Felt this.
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Not sure if this is about girls being pretty or not but I choose to believe the gay view
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Good. That was the intention 😉
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LOOOL not me thinking it was about someone starting to rap the second they saw a girl
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Tfw you don’t remember if that thing you recall happening in your childhood happened when you lived in the UK, France or Congo, or if it happened in your home country at some point
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OP, respectfully, how many countries have you lived in, and why?
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I have lost count.
Long story short, my dad thought moving to new countries would help him deal with his issues :-)
#he was SURPRISED when I said I needed to go to therapy
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Hi! I just wanted to say, I’m open for commissions! Check my pinned post for more information.
Everyone remember to keep cool and always be yourselves 🌈💖🫶
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Another day of being painfully in love with your female best friend while everyone thinks you’re in love with this annoying boy, because ”you seem so annoyed with him, thus you must care and have a crush on him”. Like shut up??
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Oof yeah I hate everyone assuming you’re straight. Sadly I was in a comphet field for so long and had this mindset both about my friend and of others.
I also have a crush on my bestie. Everyone says she’s in love with a boy but she herself dismisses it. Hm. Do you think I should ask her if she likes girls?
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Uh!! Yeah!
Please update when/if you did!
Maybe I should confess to my friend too… hopefully it goes well.
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It’s been 3 days. How did it go? Did anyone confess?
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So, here’s a funny story…
Turns out @arodarmivida and I know each other irl. I should have guessed by her username, that’s literally my bestie’s favorite song.
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Yeah guys plot twist we are the two best friends who secretly pined after each other and anyway we’re dating now 💜
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Happy 2 years to this wonderful post
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Am I the only one curious about the boy they thought one of them had a crush on?
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Not my ”mom” trying to shape me to be exactly like her and then becoming surprised when I have the same stubborness and willpower as her.
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Why do you have ”mom” in quotations?
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There are some things that are too complicated to explain, my dear lesbian on the internet.
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It’s so funny because I’ve had this blog for so long that I forget that not everyone knows that my real name is not Felicity.
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Lol, reminds me of people who wonders why I have this url.
What can I say, it was 2012 and I had a phase. Now I am too lazy to change it.
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My url’s backstory is so funny because it’s from one (1) conversation I had with a girl where she called me an ant and then it just got stuck like this
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That’s so funny because I called my best friend an ant once. I guess it’s a common thing to call people 😁
My url is self explanatory obviously 😚😏🤩
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I’m so glad I decided to stare at you sleeping tonight so I could see that action.
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Why did you stare at her sleeping?
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We live together.
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It still does not answer the question?
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Here’s a reminder for @rollerskatingonthemoon to take her adhd meds, bestie I know you have forgotten
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@ queenoftherink can you remind her if she does not see this
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She ran into the kitchen and said ”WHERE IS MY MEDICINE I FORGOT” and then sat on the counter kicking her feet in the air as she took it.
Needless to say she did forget. Thank you for reminding her.
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#tell me if you want a part 2#ALSO IT WAS SOMEONE WITH AN ACTUAL URL CALLED ’QUEENOFTHERINK’#thus the space#violetta#soy luna#disney bia#if dcla characters had tumblr
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uhh so a little ramble under the cut about my mental state and our boy Arnas (not connected I swear)
first of all; I've been overwhelmed by all your sweet comments and messages about my engagement! Truly, it has been so heartwarming, and the reactions were so unexpected that I barely replied to anyone, but to all of you: thank you so much! it means a lot that many of you not only enjoy my fics, but also seem to genuinely like me for some reason haha!
ahh other than that, I'm having a weird, bad mental day, which is also a big reason why I haven't been responding to many dms/replies, not just here, but also on insta or anywhere else some of you may have me on. it's nothing personal if I read and don't reply, I often forget (hello adhd), but today it's also because I'm just fighting with myself again. however, I'm okay and I know tomorrow will be better. I just gotta let these days happen.
AAANYWAYYY, so, tomorrow! big day, huh? If I'm correct, the first 3 episodes of the Wheel of Time will drop in my country at 2AM (which is in about 3 hours). since we don't know which episodes Arnas will be in, I have no idea if it's worth staying up for, but I want to try to watch at least the first episode when it airs (will probably fall asleep before but ehh) anyway, since my boyf- fiancé?! watches the show with me, I probably won't see the other episodes until later tomorrow afternoon (he found out last night Arnas will be in the second season and he was not happy lmao) BUT, as I want to avoid spoilers; I won't be online much here until I've seen the episodes. I do want to warn that IF Arnas is in the first episodes and I can get some decent stills, I will be sharing them here. I try to keep it spoiler free, but just a heads up. I am considering to not put the taglist in any possible edits because I know/understand not everyone can watch it the first few days. so yeah... there's that. I will be updating as soon as I got something, due to timezones, I will probably be very late with any footage, but it is what it is, isn't it? however; please please show our beloved Lithuanian man some love and go stream those episodes when you can. share it with your friends, share it with their moms and their pets, and with your uncles. it's a big moment and I am so excited and I know he'll make us proud but, not going to lie, due to the lack of content we've seen of him, I am not having high hopes that he's like... super in it. unless they are going to totally surprise us (which I hope), but alas, support this show!
okay well this was a lot no one asked for bye-
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Do you have any ideas about the dynamics when Arjun alter from the mobile game fate grand order and aru have met? I really likes the possibility and dynamics between them.
Thanks for the ask! I don't really know much about Fate Grand Order and I definitely didn't know Arjuna was involved! Let me see what I can do:
Mini: Aru, check out the latest FGO update!
Aru: Mini, is it really that impor- IS THAT ARJUNA?!?
Mini: Yes! They have three Mahabharata characters now! Karna, Ashwatthama, and-
Arjuna: Me.
Mini: WHAT?!?
Aru: OH MY GODS IT'S HIM!
Arjuna: I was told by my father that there was another who inherited the powers of Indra. I'm here to see if he's willing to join my army in the fight against evil.
Aru: Excuse me, how do you know it's a guy? It could be a girl, you know.
Arjuna: Oh don't be silly! Women are not meant for war.
Aru: Funny you should say that, because I'm the one you're looking for, Pink Vest!
Mini: Aru!
Arjuna: It's lavender! And what do you mean you're the one? Why would my father give his divine powers to a little girl?
Aru: Maybe because this little girl happens to be your reincarnation! And I've been through way more crazy situations than you have in your little game.
Mini: Most of them self-inflicted.
Arjuna: Oh this should be good. I suppose you have a voice of evil influence telling you to do pure evil?
Aru: Yeah. Take your pick. You want certain gods, my father, or my goddamn conscience?
Arjuna: Ok, I don't suppose you still have the Gandiva bow?
Aru: Right here. And it may not be blue and look like a centipede, but at least Vajra here can shapeshift into everything from a whip to a hoverboard.
Arjuna: W-well, I bet you don't have Krishna's help-
Aru: Got a free taxi ride from him and most of the time, I've just got my mom and my sisters helping me.
Arjuna: Wait, SISTERS?!?
Aru: Yup, all of which are the reincarnations of your brothers. Yamini here is the reincarnation of Yudhisthir.
Mini: Leave me out of this. I can already tell it'll end badly...
Arjuna: ALL OF THEM?!? Little girls?!? How are you gonna fight that bastard Karna?!?
Aru: Oh, it's fine. He's a girl now too. In fact, we made up, she lost her memories, and is turning to the good side. She's even over there with your Karna.
Karna: ALL I WANTED WAS TO BE LOVED AND ACCEPTED! IS THAT TOO HARD TO ASK?!?
Kara: I know, bud. Here, you keep drinking your tea, and I'll go get some of my self-help books for you.
Arjuna: And I suppose Duryodhana is a little girl too?
Aru: Nope.
Arjuna: Finally!
Aru: He's my evil corrupted father.
Arjuna: ...*twitches*
Mini: Oh, great. You happy now, Aru?!? A character from a famous game walks in and you break him!
Aru: Aww, so soon? I wanted to tell him about his wife.
Arjuna: Wait, what?!? What happened to Draupadi?!?
Aiden: Hey guys. Wait, IS THAT GUY FROM FATE GRAND ORDER?!?
Aru: Arjuna, say hello to Wifey.
Arjuna: ...Forget this, I'm going home where things make sense...
Part 2
#aru shah#the pandava quintet#the potatoes#aru shah headcanon#aru shah incorrect quotes#aru shah headcanons#fate grand order#fgo arjuna#fgo karna#fgo ashwatthama
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Okay 3/3 I AM SO SORRY! But i really wanted you to get the full gist of this since this was the episode that kind of started it all without him even realizing it.
‘..oh no offense to Brian but I would NOT sit on that swing set…haha that kid does not want that bat! He is an ally just like me and he knows the horrors! OH SHIT HE REMEMBERS! HE REMEMBERED AND BRIAN IS SO FUCKING WORRIED FFS CAN SOMEONE MAKE HIM ADMIT HES IN LOVE ALREADY BECAUSE I AM ONLY ONE MAN AND I CAN ONLY DO SO MUCH!’ He is saying all this while looking at me as if its my fault the writers wrote this. ‘Im happy for mel and linds so no offense my dudes, but yall suck as a couple.’ Ive been waiting all episode for the last scene to happen and when i looked at him, he just put his hand up and shushed me. ‘oh bri bri was scared! What did i say?! He looooves him! Yeah Brian why didnt you tell him you tried to save him?! Ill tell you why: GUILT! He is feeling guilty bc he too has ptsd and yet nobody except me for some reason notices that and *points to himself* I am on many many many drug- oh they’re gonna fuck. Justin, are WE ready for this? Oh apparently we are. OH MY GOD THE SCARF! I FORGOT ABOUT THE SCARF! THE SCARF! JUSTIN IS BACK BUT HE STILL HAS IT! I THOUGHT IT WAS ONLY WITHOUT JUSTIN BUT JUSTIN KINDA WASNT HERE EVEN WHEN HE WAS BC HES NOT THEE JUSTIN YET YOU KNOW? I SWEAR IM MAKING SO MUCH SENSE IN MY HEAD! He has the scarf!!! AND JUSTIN SAW IT! OH MY GOD THE SCARF! THE SCARF!!! *hits me repeatedly while just yelling the word SCARF! at me*, okay i am chill! I am calm! This is all normal! HE WANTS HIM INSIDE OF HIM?! OH THATS ONE WAY TO SAY IT! LIKE THE FIRST TIME?! OFC HE REMEMBERS! Brian..bri bri, idk how to tell you this my bro but what you’re doing right now is making love not fucking, so WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY FIRST TIME HMMMM? Do we need to revisit the L word?! THEY ARE HOLDING HANDS WHILE MAKING LOVE! BRIAN WHO ARE YOU FOOLING BC IT SURE ISNT ANY OF US! ALEXA PLAY L-O-V-E BY ASHLEE SIMPSON! *alexa starts playing* OH SHIT i forgot you had that bitch, i was just messing, stop her she’s ruining the vibes for them! This my dear friend is making passionate love after a horrible even- OH MY GOD THE SCARF AGAIN! Im cool, im tota- actually i dont think im cool. That was..i need a cigarette’ he then went outside and when i looked out the window to see how he was doing, he was laying in the middle of the grass in a star position. It took him 10 minutes to come inside, and when he got inside he just went ‘i gotta call mom..but i told her im not watching it. I need someone to listen to my thoughts (OH IF ONLY HE KNEW) i know! Im gonna trick her into listening to me without her knowing whats it about so that way she wont know i watched it’ so there we have it: 1) he went through every emotion on the planet 2)i swear 1 ep takes over an hour to watch bc he keeps pausing/rewinding for “research” 3) our mom will for sure kill me and him too and 4) writing these is chaotic bc i do update the group chat while its happening and then later put it on “paper” for you but holy shit this is A LOT and i always feel bad hdjska
THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE ANON
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