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elizaellwrites · 1 month
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WIP Questionaire
Thank you @worldstogetlostin for tagging me here!
Rules: Answer as many (or as few) of the questions about your WIP as you can.
1. What was the first part of your wip that you created?
My ocs, but not all of them. They were part of a separate plotline that I abandoned quickly because it was terrible and cringy. Parts of them changed as they developed, but the core of their characters began here.
The originals are: Annamarie, Rachel, Jacob, Elaine, Jol (the daemon), and Natalie (Anna's mom)
2. If your story was a TV show, what would the theme song/intro be?
I imagine it would be like the soundtracks I listen to while writing. These include songs from Narnia, HTTYD, Pirates of the Carribean, etc. I'm no composer, so I'd trust the judgment of the music expert on the case.
3. Who are your favourite characters you've made? Why?
My automatic instinct is to jump to "all of them," but I'll be reasonable here and keep it brief because I could write an essay about each of them. I won't because a) that's ridiculous to do here, and b) a lot of this has to do with spoilers/stuff on the down-low. My Top 3 (these may be surprising or not) in no particular order are:
Seniar- He's more than Anna's dad, he's lived many lives and seen too much. He's a prince who stepped up to protect his people, defied expectations, and fell in love with a human, earned his place as a war hero, and did his best to protect and raise his daughter after everything he had known and cared for was destroyed in front of him. He might not be perfect, but he's dedicated his life to other people and still provides for his daughter despite carrying the burden of his past.
Roselle- The living dead, her existence shakes the very foundation of my other characters. After being introduced to the universe, nothing was the same, and it was all for the better. She also has this strange charm about her, like she demands attention. Her life and her death are quite possibly the 2nd and 3rd most influential factors in my entire plotline- only outdone by the destruction of Ariya. She's also on a team of her own with a willingness to overlook the rulebook, which makes her extremely fun to write.
Jacob- He's caring but distant at the same time, his family is a disaster, and he's a rule follower and a rule breaker all at once. He's an enigma and has been from the start. You think you know him, but do you really? He's always running from something, facing challenges like he's trying to prove something to himself. Him and his siblings are the driving force of a lot of plot lines, and for good reason. You just can't help but wonder whether he is a good person or a bad person, and maybe he's just both.
4. What other pieces of media do you think would share a fan base for your story?
I'm honestly not 100% sure. My inspiration to write this WIP truly started with Percy Jackson, so there could be some crossover there. Really anyone with an interest in fantasy and okay with dark subjects could find it interesting.
5. What has been your biggest struggle with your wip?
Writer's block. Whether it's because a character wasn't connecting with the action the way I wanted them to, or if I'm having a day that everything I write isn't something I'm proud of... I'm in college and work, so there's often a lot on my mind, and stress and creativity don't flow well together in my brain.
6. Are there animals in your story? Talk about them!
Anna(marie) has a cat named Isa(belle) who she picked up while moving around with her father. Isa is a beautiful and sweet black Turkish Angora whose personality is modeled after my childhood cat Belle. She's not a major focus, but she means a lot to Anna as one of the few beings she could connect with outside of her father.
All other animals are wildlife and have to do with worldbuilding, which could go crazy, so I'll stop it there.
7. How do your characters get around? (ex. trains, horses, cars, dragons, etc.)
While on Earth and involved in traditionally human things, they travel in cars because their goal is to blend in and hide in plain sight.
In the list of natural (magic) Hecathian abilities, one of them is Teleportation. Characters with this ability, or in proximity to someone who is, travel this way. The challenge is it takes more energy the further you are traveling and needs quite a bit of practice and discipline to do it safely and correctly. A couple examples of characters with this power are Seniar, Annamarie (duh), and Jaleya (Cameron's sister).
8. What part of your wip are you working on rn?
Chapter 16- near the middle of book 1.
Not even close to where I want to end this.
9. What aspects (tropes, maybe?) of your wip do you think will draw people in?
I suppose the variety of aspects that appear. There is action, adventure, drama, complex characters and relationship dynamics, worldbuilding aspects, and the world and timeline just keeps expanding with different stories to tell. There's a lot to choose from, and it's all interconnected in the same universe.
10. What are your hopes for your wip?
I have a whole series planned, plus spin-offs and expanded stories to supplement it. I hope I have time to get through all of it because I want my main WIP and its world to someday be a complete set and no longer stuck only in my brain and scattered through thousands of notes.
Lightly tagging @my-cursed-prince, @willtheweaver, @jacqueswriteblrlibrary, @ashen-crest and anyone else who wants to tell me about their WIP!
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mincedoaths · 6 months
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Smash or Pass + all the level one agents. 😈😘
putting this under readmore because omg you menace
Amar:
cassian / whirlpool: pass. my man is so deep in the little brother zone, he has no chance of ever escaping. ariadne / lotus: pass. little sister zoned. ariya / viper: pass. estranged little sister zoned. cecelia / glimmer, milania / winter, imara / granite, raphael / prince harry : pass. he has a younger sister who is in her early 30s so he can't see ppl in that age rage as anything but kids ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ seongyeol / hades: …….he is looking but because of the personality clash it is ultimately a pass. sangwoo / ymir: a really difficult one. the fact that he comes off as more aloof would make amar consider over looking the arrogance. tentative smash. kyungseok / loveshot: smas—pass. *tommy wiseau voice * move on, next question. zaya / flare: pass. hates her ass. she is so beautiful tho.
Bakari:
cassian / whirlpool, cecelia / glimmer, milania / winter, imara / granite, raphael / prince harry, ariya / viper: pass. thinks they're attractive but hey this is another character with a younger sibling who would have been in this age rage uh-oh. ariadne / lotus: pass. wouldn’t be able to talk to her in the first place. seongyeol / hades: pass. finds him attractive but is super afraid of him sangwoo / ymir: smash. kyungseok / loveshot: pass. finds him attractive and may or may not have a couple of his photocards but is afraid of him. zaya / flare: pass. he is so, so, so scared of her. thinks she's so, so, so gorgeous tho.
Gael
cassian / whirlpool, cecelia / glimmer, milania / winter, imara / granite, raphael / prince harry, ariya / viper, kyungseok / loveshot: pass. guess who else is an older brother! ariadne / lotus: pass. has heard about her power and doesn't care to figure out how true the rumors are. seongyeol / hades: pass. attractive but dislikes his personality. sangwoo / ymir: smash. no hesitation. no questions asked. zaya / flare: pass. his bestie saw her first. also her personality sucks.
Kintan ← old fruit ← cares too much about his image to say he’d smash all the dudes at the same time if they were down and if he was younger
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stargazer-sims · 2 years
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Unconventional Sunday Dinner
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Jordan made choripán for dinner. He’s a great cook. Koichi is impressed with his culinary skills. Mochi is impressed that he didn’t catch the grill on fire.
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They decided to eat dinner outside, since the weather was warm and sunny.
Koichi and Justice had to bring some camp chairs up from the basement to make enough spots at the table for everyone. The boys are watching Yuki again today, and of course Ariya wanted to join the conversation even though he doesn’t need to eat.
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Jordan may not have caught the grill on fire, but he seems to have started a fire somewhere else…
The flirting went on all through dinner (a lot of it autonomously), and it was as if Jordan and Koichi thought there was no one at the table except them.
Not everyone was happy about this development, though.
Justice: Yeah, I’m out. Just gonna go wash the dishes. By myself.
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Yuki: Excuse me. Excuse me! What do you think you’re doing?!
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Yuki shouted some forbidden words at Jordan.
Koichi: Yuki! What would your father think if he heard you say that? Tell Jordan you’re sorry, please.
Yuki: I won’t! He’s messing up everything.
Jordan: I’m sorry! You were really serious the other night, weren’t you?
Koichi: Serious about what?
Jordan: You know what? Maybe you and Shirayuki should talk it over.
Yuki: You may address me as Miss Okamoto, thank you very much.
Jordan: Uh… my apologies, Okamoto-san.
Yuki: That’s better.
Koichi: What’s going on, Yuki-chan? Why are you so upset?
Yuki: As if you don’t know!
Koichi: I actually don’t know. That’s why I’m asking.
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Yuki: it’s because of him! How could you…? You hardly even know him!
Koichi: That’s not—
Yuki: You’ll probably take him to the museum and buy him ice cream too, won’t you? And… and you’ll let him wear your sweater! If that’s is how it’s going to be, I’m never letting you take me on another date again, Koichi Shiba!
Koichi: …
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Meanwhile, Justice was feeling sorry for himself.
Justice: Man… a few days ago, Jordan was flirting with me. I really thought we had something going there for a minute. I guess Mochi was right. I’m just too nice, and I’m destined to be friend-zoned by everybody. Ugh… why are the moody ones like Koichi so attractive? What’s he got that I don’t?
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The drama is getting real around here, @dandylion240 😆
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yuki-boshi · 2 years
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Kuro no Kiseki II Crimson Sin - Chapter 2 Side B English Summary
Table of Contents:
Prologue
Intermission 1
Chapter 1 Side A
Chapter 1 Side B
Chapter 2 Side A
Chapter 2 Side B
Intermission 2
Chapter 3 Part 1
Chapter 3 Part 2
Chapter 3 Part 3
Finale
March 5th, Towa is a teacher at Aramis High and the students ask about her life as a Thors Academy teacher. She says it’s not that much different from a regular High School. Though she says that most of her graduates ended up in the military but she’s the OG.
Towa was assigned to Aramis High in the beginning of the school year due to her interest in wanting to know more about the neighboring foreign countries as part of an international exchange. Agnes adds on that Towa also works for a famous NGO (Non government organization) too. Towa introduces two new short-term exchange students to the class, and shocking everyone, it’s Swin and Nadia. Swin explains they’re exchange students from Remiferia and the students start to immediately ship them asking what their relationship is. Towa talks about the upcoming festival and the class goes on lunch break.
Agnes and the two discuss in the hallway. Swin explains that he has a lot of connections and the short term study is actually legit, and so is the procedure for getting in to Aramis. Agnes asks why Aramis, and Nadia says she always wanted to go at least once and experience classmates and dozing off in class.
Agnes asks if they’ve never been in school before, and Swin explains that since he was indoctrinated in Garden since he was a kid, he didn’t even go to Sunday School while Nadia says she’s done countless infiltration missions. Agnes is touched by this and promises to be a good guide for them to enjoy school.
In a flashback, Agnes receives a strange e-mail from “C” claiming that they need to go to Aramis to uncover the truth of the tragedy. Nadia says it’s the same name that terrorized Erebonia twice and asks if Agnes has received a message from C before. She says she received one to be on her toes during Revolution Day in Kuro 1. Swin clarifies what Nadia was saying about C and that it’s actually two people who went by the name, and they’re friends with the second one.
Back in present day, Agnes gives a tour for the two. Sidetalk has Nadia asking about a statue which is Aramis Gainsborough, the founder. Nadia says he isn’t as cute as Su-chan.
The group meets Roscoe, who introduces a card game called Seven Hearts. I literally don’t know how the game works, I tried reading the tutorial several times but I didn’t get it but I won the match so ahah.
The group go out to the courtyard. The two like how serene the school is. Agnes explains to the right is the auditorium and on the left is the clubroom building where every room has a club. And the school also has a basketball court. Back in the school building, the group gets lunch with Na-chan overwhelmed by the selection of choices but ultimately settles for stew. The group talk aout the red Hollow, Altera, and how the two were put in life threatening situations. Agnes wonders if Van is okay and Nadia frames as a beautiful girl separated from her lover.  Agnes asks her to stop teasing her while Swin tells her to eat already.
The group go up to the student council room, formally meeting Agnes’s friends, Odette and Albert. They notice Renne isn’t there, and Nadia wants to say hi to her at one point. Albert says she should be back next week. Swin asks if the festival is going to be held in the middle of next month because he sees the school being in a rush. Albert asks them to check the suggestion box outside the room, which is basically the 4spg for the chapter.
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Sidequest 1
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The first request is from Ariya who wants them to help her collect overdue books so she can use them for the school festival exhibit. Primarily she wants a space to have an introduction to its founder Aramis and the Calvard’s Revolution to be a Republic. She asks to collect three books. One from Donatello, a second year. And the second from Julian and Shinyon.
Donatello gives them the biography of Aramis. Agnes gives a backstory about Aramis being an artist and a key player in the Calvard Revolution that occurred 100 years ago. Donatello reveals he was late to return it because he was embarrassed he actually wrote on the book and couldn’t get a new copy of the book in time. Agnes suggests to just tell Ariya because she will understand.
The group goes to Shinyon who has a biography of General Ulgar Atkinson. She claims that after watching “GLORIA” a movie that was published last year. she was interested in learning more about him. Shinyon found it relatable because of the General’s struggles against racism since he was mixed and how time has changed since then, but racism hasn’t. Nadia claims that she will personally harm anyone who hurts Shinyon.
The group talks to Julian who says he did return it, but forgot he checked it out again and lent it to his friend who was supposed to return it on his behalf. The book is about Sina Dirk. Agnes deduces he lent it to Lyle who is in the hallways. Lyle returns the book.
Ariya talks about a script (fourth book) she wants to find which involves a person in the Calvard Revolution by the name of August the Thinker. Agnes seems to have an idea where to find this lost book as it was lost eight years ago. But it turns out the last group to have rented the books out was the former student coundil from eight years ago, aka Rene, Elaine, and Van. Nadia says it basically makes sense it got lost if Van is involved. The group go to the student council room but can’t find it. But Agnes has an idea that maybe Federica, the former Student Council Prez might know.
They ask her, but she feels like she shouldn’t be helping out “Bright’s crew” but says that Mr. Powell might know as he was the homeroom teacher for the group eight years ago. He doesn’t know, but tells the group to talk to the school nurse, Matilda. Matilda actually has it and the group is shocked to find that the script was penned by Van.
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The group go see Towa who says it’s been two years since the Crossbell Incident. Swin asks if she knows anything about the first C sent an e-mail to the group recently. She calls him by his real name, aka Crow, and is surprised that he sent an e-mail before collecting herself, saying she doesn’t know or think so because Crow abandoned that name and has no reason to use it. Na-chan agrees and thanks Towa. Just then, the bell rings.
If you did the sidequests, the previous people with the late books say bye to the group. The group decide to go into the Auber district.
But just before, a new floor In the Marchen Garden is available. Finding a terminal, Celis and Rion formally join the party there.
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Sidequest 2
Now to the  Auber district! Just kidding, there’s actually a suggestion box quest from Roscoe complaining about low sales regarding sports drinks and nutritional supplements. He wants the group to talk to someone who used to buy a lot of the products in the store but has stopped dropping by recently.
They go to the auditorium to ask Sasha who mentions that the basketball club has been quiet for the boys lately as if something happened that prevents them from practicing as much. The boys tell the group that there was a prank that prevents the club and the group go to talk to the manager, only certain people have access to the keys. The manager asks the group to speak to Sonia-sensei.
Thanks to Agnes quick thinking, she learns that the Master Key can access both gender’s clubrooms. Swin comments wondering if this is a trait that she picked up from Van or is she just that cunning herself despite her appearance. Agnes responds that she’s been influenced by Van. They figure out that it’s to prevent the boys from practicing from overexerting themselves and think it has to be the girls doing it. (Third and first choice). They confront the female basketball manager assistant. She fell in love with the boy who hurt himself but still pushed himself, so she had to do this in order to get him to stop hurting himself since he wouldn’t listen. Choices are to keep it a secret from the male members or get her to confess.
Sidequest 3
The other sidequest is to go into the sewers and kill a monster, requested by the Bracer guild actually.
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Progressing the main story, the group goes to the Council room where Odette and Albert created a list of activities for Swin and Nadia to do. As they head home, an explosion occurs and Odette and Albert are killed. Agnes screams out and she gets sent backward in time.
The group go to the science room, telling Odette and Albert to not go. When in the room, side talk has Swin comment saying the room has so much equipment to worry about. They find a bomb in the back room and disarm it. The culprit turns out to be Ronald Giffith.
Inspector Daswani appears and tells the group that Ronald’s motive was against Renne as he wanted the people to lose faith in the current student council president. Ronald was a former elite who was expelled from school due to continued harassment against Renne.
Afterward, the group wonder what C’s message meant about uncovering the truth at Aramis. They wonder if C knows of the future. They go to the dorms where Agnes calls Renne and tells her of what occurred.
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Free roaming occurs and at Riverside, an optional non-blue marker event is there. If you check in with Bermotti,  you can find Towa talking to him. She will say that she actually relies on him for information. Plus she says the alcohol is good. There’s talks about Calvard and Erebonia’s relationship being strained but Bermotti says it’s thanks to Class VII’s part in repairing the relationship between both countries. Towa mentions in particular that Rean is overexerting himself trying his best. Swin mentions that he doesn’t know the Ashen Chevalier that well.
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In Riverside, you can also find Alvis who says he can’t believe he’s going on a business trip to Crossbell.
Another missable scene is with Hermes and Hendrick in front of the cinema in Tyrells. She applauds the Spriggans for handling the bombing incident and they should probably invest in bulletproof vests and stuff.
Another missable scene is in Center Station Street at the Bracer Guild. Zin mentions that he’s been swamped with an upcoming big project and wishes Fie could give him a hand.
Another missable scene is Agnes going to the police building in Saiden where Nate reveals parents are saying the police are useless in handling substance abuse.
In Triton mall you can find Sasha out with a man named Edward where she asks if he’s going to go ask out Sonia, the sports manager from the sidequest. You can also find Bracer Regina and Elaine having a drink. Swin accidentally tells her about knowing she and Van used to be a part of the Student Council, and he mentions that Vile has a file on Elaine left for Swin to NOT mention anything about the past.
In Center Marche, you can find Makino and Shannon from Side A and their store “Fishing Goods Store Cancer”. Going in as the group, Makino and Shannon talk about playing the lottery and getting the funds to go on a trip for fishing and Swin thinks to himself fishing must be a bitter hobby. Nadia says their enthusiasm matches Crossbell and Erebonia and the duo realize that you’re there and gives you fishing bait.
Additionally, at the bar, you can find Marielle talking to Ferdinand and trading information. It’s revealed that the stock price of the Quincy Parlor went down since the end of last year’s events (Elaine’s father owned companies.) Ferdinand says it’s strange that a recent investor has been buying up everything in a short period of time.
Sidequest 4
The first sidequest of the night is in Center Marche with Kaina who is worried about Lashkar. Swin recognizes her as a former resident of Creil who had survived. They moved to Center Marche where things have been going well, but Lashkar has never quite adjusted fully and regressed a week prior to the request. Na-chan thinks he might just be mentally unstable. Kaina is asking the group to look into it because he came home injured and gave her the cold shoulder.
Kaina directs to Yazan, a merchant. He says that a lot of Middle East people have been acting strange and it might have to do with the underworld. Afterward, the group go to Sister Keela in Riverside’s Church who explains it might have to do with Nero the cat who was owned by Annie and her family, and Nero was suspected to have died with a lot of people in Creil village. But last month, a cat resembling Nero appeared. Lashkar has been on a goose chase that maybe Nero lived. At the Bracer Guild in Center Station Street, Old Man Hazel and Zin provide information that a Bracer named Gray has already been working on the case and gives them the information he had collected.
The information suggests that there might be drugs involved because Lashkar was involved in a fight with an older person and Gray reported it as impossible for someone of their size to be capable of it.
The group go to the subway at Riverside and are greeted by Gray at the entrance. They work together and upon entering the subway, Gray says he can’t use his Xipha to detect biological life repsonses because of the area. They find Javid of the Zahat, a group of mid-ranking jaegars in the Middle East. Agnes recognizes them as the group that was defeated in the first match in Oracion.
Defeating them, they hit and run and take Lashkar. The group comments Gray is more suited to being an assassin than a Bracer with how sneaky he was in saving the boy. The group is then surrounded by jaegar reinforcements but the the Bracers consisting of Rahad, Regina, and Alvis appear to save the group. Even though Lashkar was saved, his bitterness at his own inability to grow stronger makes him cry. Gray tries to relate by telling Lashkar that even though his parents were killed by Almata, he still strives to go back on the right path. Everyone but Agnes seems to have been aware of this truth. Gray gives the boy a handcraft amulet made by Annie bearing the Bracer crest on it causing him to break down.
They take the boy to a room in a building and Rahad applies treatment to the boy. Elaine and Zin also arrive, thanking the Spriggans. Alvis is surprised Rahad knows of a way to detoxify drugs out of the body. Rahad is offended that Alvis thought he just a musclehead.
The group is presented with taking the boy to an ordinary hospital or the back-alley doctor. Choosing the back-alley doctor will have Alvis upset, but everyone agrees that it might be the best choice since Lashkar needs to face reality and needs to get better.
Zin puts together that Ley Arnold, a former Bracer that was killed spying on Almata is Gray’s sister. He admits to it , but Elaine claims she already knew he forged his background and Agnes fully understands why Gray said he could relate to Lashkar now. Gray, upset, asks why the guild kept him around if they knew his motive was revenge against Almata and he lied about everything. Zin and Elaine say that the way he is now, he’s been honest as he could be for the task at hand because that’s what Bracers are about. Zin asks what he wants to be and Gray says he wants to be a Bracer.
Sidequest 5
The other sidequest is to go into Risette’s Battle Simulator and destroy a big monster.
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Back in the main story, the group head to Van’s office and start tidying up.
The next day, the group goes to school but find it taken over by a group of men who are anti-immigrants, spouting about needing Calvard to become pure again. Shinyon, Elijah, and Ariya are held hostage.
Towa arrives to negotiate, claiming to be part of the Zemuria Opinion, and offers to push their worries to the Board. The leader agrees and says he will release half of the students and keep the rest hostage because they need to make their ideals known to the world.
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Just as they were about to released, one of the terrorist disagrees with the idea of negotiations and aims his gun at Shinyon but Towa runs to protect her and is shot through the chest. Shinyon is also killed. Swin kills the Leader, and Agnes listens to Towa’s last words apologizing to Agnes while thinking of Crow and Rean and the other Class VII members.
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Time rewinds to the previous night and the group instead of tidying up the office decide to infiltrate the school. They discover that one of the contractors arrives at a suspicious time with a huge truck. They overhear the man call himself “Trowa”. He makes his way to the third floor of Aramis and is defeated by the group. The group then lures the terrorists into the building and are all picked off by the group. Though Swin swears that there should’ve been eight culprits but they only found 7.
Agnes calls the CID to arrest them, and Cody who was watching the former President back in Longlai in the first game also makes an appearance with Kaela.
The next morning, the group come to school super early, surprising Towa who comments on this. The group is happy to see Towa alive and well, confusing her.
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Swin is stabbed by a student and it turns out that ex-Garden members are still after “3” and “9”. Thankfully, Renne returns from her trip a week early to aid the group and Swin reveals he’s still alive because he wore a blade-proof vest underneath his school uniform. Upon further inspection, the students that attacked them are dolls than Simulacrums.
They deduce that the email from C has something to do with Aramis specifically and not Aramis High and they investigate the statue in the courtyard to find that there’s signs of it being moved. They find the unlock mechanism from the Aramis statue in the school. Afterward, they are able to move the Aramis statue in the courtyard revealing stairs that go underneath the school.
As they’re about to go down, more of the human dolls attack, but Rene and the CID forces to come to their aid. The group go down to the stairs with Kincaid joining them. In the sidetalk, Rene mentions the ruins looks really old and medieval. Renne responds saying that this must have existed before the school was built and if we keep investigating further, we will discover the true identity of the place.
They discover a hideout that was used over a hundred years ago during the Calvard Revolution. They reach the basement and find Demi-Grendels and Altera. Renne prevents Altera from escaping by sealing off all the net connections in the ruin.
Swin and Nadia talk to Altera, realizing that it isn’t just a Hollow that stole Lapis’s power as they once thought, but that they feel Lapis inside of her, her will, because she is her. They explain that Grendel-Zolga needed an AI on par with Mare to transform into Grendel, and the only one close enough to Mare was an AI with the highly advanced Elysium Code, aka Lapis. Lapis struggles, but a cloaked figure causes her to shut down and reboot, in addition to erasing her memories from the past five minutes and dismisses her.
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The cloaked figure refers to himself as the Garden Master, a title that nobody seems to be aware of, and engages in battle with everyone. Swin asks where he learned that fighting style, and the Garden Master reveals that he’s “Ace of Swords”, someone who should have been dead already. He also summons Grendel-Zolga to his aid. The battle ends, and he retreats when Kincaid has the CID storm the room.
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badboysdoitbetter · 4 years
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It’s July 10th.
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badboysdoitbetter2 · 4 years
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Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful!!! 😌💗✨
i’m soft for this 🥺🥺
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ariyadaivaris · 6 years
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hmmmmmm pete still owes jack a match for the uk title...........🤔🤔🤔
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Hide and Seek (Colby Brock Imagine)
Summary: *REQUEST* omg what about Colby helping the reader hide in a laundry basket during hide and seek and she wins 😳✨
Written: 2020
Word Count: 1,611
Warnings: mention of death, minor fluff, swearing
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I’m laying flat on my back eating the pizza we ordered. I feel my head being lifted and placed in someone’s lap. I shift my eyes up and meet Colby’s eyes. I furrow my eyebrows and glare at him. He really has the audacity to interrupt me during pizza time.
“Don’t get mad at me. If you choke on death while eating pizza, I’m not saving your dumbass. I keep telling you to not eat laying down, Y/N.” Colby says kissing my forehead.
“If I die eating pizza, at least I’ll die doing something I love,” I shout before shoving another bite of pizza in my mouth.
“I’m something you love, why not go out doing me?” Colby asks smirking.
“For the love of God and all things holy, please get a room. This Air BnB is full of them.” Corey screams from the couch.
Everyone got together for the week and chipped in on an Air BnB. We each chose days and what videos we would film for everyone’s channel. Even Mike is here, which I thought would be more awkward than it is because Xepher and Griffin are here too. Corey and Devyn are here too, but that is less awkward than it is with that trio. The fact that we were able to get the whole family together is amazing.
We’ve gotten together for some group videos, but because the pandemic was happening at the time so we tried to keep it to less than ten people. But now that all of that is over, we figured we would surprise our fans with a slew of group videos. They don’t even know that we’re here. We all planned by taking photos and videos before we left so we can post on our stories and everyone will think we’re at home, not hanging out together. 2020 was stressful, 2021 is going to be better for all of us, so we’re getting our fans in the right mindset.
“Everyone almost done? It’s dark enough now so we can get ready to film my videos.” Sam says as he starts to grab the empty pizza boxes. Kat helps him by grabbing the empty bottles.
I shove the rest of my pizza in my mouth and shoot up. Colby stares at me in disbelief and shoves my drink in my mouth.
“My God, woman, people are going to start thinking I starve you at home. I’m not joking about letting you choke. Eat like a normal person, please.” I manage to swallow what I had left in my mouth and smile.
“I’m sorry babe, you know how much I love pizza. I’ll be much more careful this week, I promise.” I kiss Colby’s cheek and go help everyone clean up.
Everyone is lined up for Sam’s videos. Of course, we’re playing hide and seek AND playing the mafia game. I have yet to win either game, but I am dead set on winning hide and seek. I found the perfect hiding spot earlier when we were filming Kevin’s video earlier. I’m so excited, Colby is holding my hand to try to get me to stop bouncing off the walls. It’s not working. I think this has something to do with the five cups of coke that I drank earlier. That’s a lot of caffeine. I hope I can stay still in my hiding spot.
“Okay everyone, you guys have 15 minutes once I close the door to find a hiding spot. Remember, you can only move once.” Sam explains before leaving us alone.
I pull Colby’s hand and drag him upstairs. When we get to the room that Colby and I chose to stay in, I let go of his hand and take off my jacket.
“I like the idea, but we don’t have enough time.” Colby jokes.
“No— I need your help. Empty the hamper.” I say quickly as I open the cabinet door and showing him the built-in hamper. It was already full when we got here, and it’s bolted to the wall. Sam can’t pick it up and hopefully, he won’t move the clothes. It’s the perfect spot.
“First of all, that’s disgusting, those are other people’s clothes and we don’t know how long it’s been here. Second, you’re going to suffocate. You really do have a death wish tonight, don’t you?” Colby turns on the lights so I can see him
“Do you really want to talk about death wishes, Mr. X.P.L.R. in dangerous places every day? Besides, I thought of all that. Just help me. I want to win this time. Pretty please?” I pull out all the clothes and give Colby the old puppy dog eyes.
“Fine, but you’re going to owe me big time. And I’m going to text you every few minutes so you don’t die.” I jump up and run back into the room. I position my shoes so it looks like I’m hiding under the bed. I grab the tape and a towel before running back to Colby. I empty the contents of my jacket pocket into the hamper.
I turn to Colby so he can help me climb in. He scoops me up and places me gently in the basket.
“Hand me the towel, please. It’s my only buffer with the dirty clothes.” I explain, pointing to the towel.
“That’s a great idea babe, but how are you going to breathe? Or not pass out from the heat?” Colby asks as he starts to cover me with the towel.
“Don’t worry, this is why I’ve been stealing straws all night and took off my jacket. Before you ask, I stole some water and snacks so I should be good for an hour or two. Make sure you cover me well and close the doors.”
“I hope my next girlfriend isn’t a crazy dumbass,” Colby mutters as he places the dirty laundry on me.
“You’re next what now?” I move the towel and sit straight up.
“Don’t worry, I’ll wait at least a year after you’re gone. I’ll mourn you every day. I’ll name my next dog after you.” Colby is smirking, trying not to laugh.
“Okay, after tonight, we’re having a serious talk about your fascination with my death. Also, you name a dog after me, I’m haunting your ass when I actually do die. Now hurry up, time is almost out and you still have to h—” Colby throws the towel back over my head and dumps a whole bunch of clothes on me.
“I’m kidding and I love you!” Colby yells before shoving more clothes on me.
A few minutes later I feel Colby stop putting clothes on top of me. I look at my phone and see that Colby has about 5 minutes left to find a hiding place. I slide down and comfortably position myself. It’s already getting hot in here, maybe Colby was right. Like I would ever tell him that. His head is already big enough, I don’t need to fuel his ego anymore. I pull out my AirPods and turn on my favorite playlist to keep me occupied for however long I’m going to be in there. I get a text from Colby saying that he found a spot and asking me how I was. I reply to Colby and film my perspective of where I am for Sam’s video before closing my phone to save battery. This is going to be a long night, I can already tell.
****
“Y/N, wake up, this isn’t funny anymore.” Someone, I think Colby, yells as they shake me.
I rub my eyes and yawn before opening one eye. Sam and Colby stand over me, shining a light in my face.
“Did I win?” I ask sitting up and stretching.
“Oh my God! You little shit…” Colby falls back on the floor and mutters a slew of swear words to himself.
“Yeah, Y/N you won. And gave all of us heart attacks in the meantime.” Sam explains helping me out. Aryia, who was probably holding the camera, also helps me out.
Colby is standing up now and helping me get my stuff out of the bottom of the hamper. I notice the camera on the camera and do a cute pose in front of it. I’m not sure if I passed out from the heat or fell asleep because I was tired. Either way, I’m super sweaty now and I have never loved being out in the open more than I do now.
Sam and Ariya start to head downstairs, and I start to follow them until I feel Colby pull me back. I twirl around to face him. His eyes have a twinkle to them and the corner of his mouth are creeping towards his eyes. He has those crinkles that I love, the type he only gets when he smiles. He doesn’t do it much anymore, at least, not when we’re working. I see them a lot when we’re together, he hates them but I love them. It means he’s truly happy and it makes my heart full.
“What? Sam has to end his video.” I push Colby’s hair out of his eyes.
“Just wait a second. I know I joked a lot about you dying tonight, but when you stopped responding to my text and when I found you asleep in the bottom of the basket— No more stupid ideas for a while.” Colby kisses my forehead and strokes my hair.
“Fine, but you know that Jake and I are going to eventually cause chaos on this trip.” I kiss Colby’s cheek before going to join everyone downstairs.
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Matchmaker
Noam Dar x Reader Warnings: None Word Count: 1,538 Summary: “Nothing to worry about,” he said. It made you worry even more. 
“What do you think of her?” he asked, sliding his phone in front of you, forcing your attention onto him. 
You shrugged. She looked like every other woman he’d shown you, 
“She looks nice,” you said. 
“You’ve said that about everyone,” he replied. 
“They’re all nice, Noam, I don’t know what you want me to say,” you said. 
He sat back and sighed, 
“I think no,” he said, and swiped left. 
You shook your head, but went back to your own work, 
“What about you?” he asked, trying to peer over your screen. 
You ignored him, 
“I’ve never seen your profile on here,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows, “how have we not matched? I thought I was your dream man?” 
You groaned loudly, and watched him frown, 
“I don’t do dating apps anymore,” you said. “Don’t have the time.” 
“Oh I see,” he said, moving so that he could sit next to you, “an old fashioned one, aren’t you?” he teased. 
“I’m not looking,” you said. 
“Of course you’re not, you’re a busy woman, you’ve got too much on your plate,” he said, one arm around your chair, the other propped up under his chin, watching you with a smile that was too excited to make you feel good. “Shame though, a woman like yourself shouldn’t be alone.” 
“Thank you?” you said. 
“And if you don’t have the time, well…” he trailed off. 
“Noam,” you said, warningly, “whatever you’re planning, do not.” 
He shook his head, 
“Not planning anything, sweetheart,” he said, with a wink.
You turned to face him, fully, now, 
“I’m serious,” you said. 
Still, he smiled wide, nose scrunched, eyes nearly shut as he shook his head, 
“Nothing to worry about,” he said. 
It made you worry even more. 
But he left before you could say anything else, yelling after him though you knew he was ignoring it. 
***
“Here,” he said, sliding his phone over to you. You stared at him for a moment, afraid to look down at what he was about to show you. “It’s not for me,” he said. 
“That’s why I’m worried,” you said. 
He smiled, 
“Just take a look!” 
“Tyler Bate?” you asked. 
He shrugged, 
“You just want me to distract him before your match against him,” you said, pushing his phone back. 
“Smart girl,” he said with a wink, and you had to pretend as if it did nothing for you. “But you’re right, I’d never set you up with him. How about him?” 
The next picture was Ariya, and while there was no denying how handsome Ariya was, you knew there was no chance you two would ever work out. 
So you shook your head, 
“We don’t fit,” you said. 
“You could!” Noam said. 
You smiled, turning back to your own work, 
“You’re sweet to say that but he’s not my type,” you replied. 
“He’s Ariya Daivari, he’s everyone’s type,” he said. 
“So you date him, then,” you said. 
“I’m out of his league,” he responded, flexing his arms for you, kissing his bicep. 
You rolled your eyes, 
“Of course you are.” 
“Listen, if I tell Ariya about you there’s no chance he’ll say no,” he continued. 
“I’m sure he’s already got someone, I mean look at him, that doesn’t stay single, you know?” you replied, trying desperately to change the subject. 
“He’d settle down for you,” he said. 
You tried not to smile, knowing it didn’t mean what you wanted it to mean. 
But it was still sweet that he said it. 
“I’m gonna pass,” you said. 
“I’ll keep looking,” he said as he left the room, eyes glued to his phone. 
“You don’t have to do that!” you called after him.
But it didn’t stop him. 
Any moment alone with Noam was a moment where he tried to point out any man around you, gauging your interest.
“I’ve got it, Fabian Aichner,” he announced as you picked him up to go out for lunch. 
“I thought you hated him?” you asked. 
“I don’t hate him!” he said, defensively, “I just said I don’t think there’s too much going on up there in that bald head of his.” 
“Don’t be mean, Noam,” you said. 
“So you’ll go out with him?”
“Well not after you said that,” you said.  
He nodded, 
“What about his pal, Barthel?” he asked. 
“I’m good,” you said. 
“You’re right, they’re more of a package deal, can’t have one without the other,” he said. 
The next week he’d found you at the gym and continued his search there, trying to set you up on a date with James Drake while you both were in the middle of a workout. 
You apologized to James, but it was Noam who’d caught most of the heat from him. 
It did make you laugh, though, so it wasn’t a terrible outcome in the end. 
The week after he’d moved away from the UK roster, settling on the 205 boys you knew so well, positive that he’d find you someone from that line up. 
“You said no to Ariya,” he said, laying on your couch while you cleaned up. You nudged his foot with the vacuum and he hung both his legs over the arm of the couch. “Which I still don’t understand, but what about Oney Lorcan?” he asked. 
You paused, as you put the vacuum away. 
Longer than you should’ve, you realized, making Noam smile again as though he’d cracked your code, 
“Ah so that’s it, is it?” he asked, sitting up and pulling his phone out. 
This time, he didn’t slide it towards you, didn’t ask any follow up questions, but typed something out quickly which made you panic. 
“Please don’t!” you said, trying to grab his phone out of his hands, 
“No, it’s too late,” he said, holding it out of reach. “He has your number, and says he’s going to ask you to go out tomorrow night.” 
You lunged at him, but Noam was faster. 
“I’m going to kill you,” you said as he tried to move out of reach. 
“What’s wrong with Oney?” he asked. 
“Nothing! But why would you set him up with me before telling me?” you asked. 
“Because you two would be perfect together!” he said. 
You sighed, taking a seat on the couch. 
“Why are you trying so hard to set me up?” you asked. 
He shrugged, taking a seat beside you, 
“Why not?” he asked. “You deserve to be happy.” 
“What if I am happy already?” you asked. 
“Are you?” he asked. 
You nodded, turning your head to look at him. 
Both of you, with your heads resting on the back of the couch, staring at each other. 
“Yeah,” you said, quietly, “I am.” 
“I just thought…” he started, looking away, “you deserve someone who’s...good to you.” 
Your stomach churned and your heart beat faster, but you still couldn’t bring yourself to say what was on your mind, what was on the tip of your tongue. 
“Oney’s not really my type,” you said, quietly, smiling at him. 
He sighed and nodded, 
“So what is your type?” he asked. 
“Well…” you started, looking up at the ceiling instead of at him. “Not too much taller than me, I don’t really want permanent neck pain for some guy.”
He chuckled, but didn’t interrupt so you kept going. 
“Someone who can make me laugh, you know? They don’t even have to be funny, but they gotta be willing to make me laugh.” 
He kept nodding. 
“Curly hair, preferably. I like the way it feels when I run my hands through it.” 
Now he watched you through the corner of his eyes, but you didn’t look at him. 
“Looks good with and without facial hair. I need that duality in my life. Also, if he’s got facial hair, he’s gotta keep it trim and proper.” 
His hand instinctively went to cheek, but tried to play it off as though he only needed to scratch it. 
“Oh and he’s gotta have a nice, thick, Scottish accent,” you added with an exaggerated sigh. 
“You devil, you know Kenny Williams is a married man,” he teased. 
You turned to him, trying not to laugh as you hit him on the arm. 
“You dumbass,” you scolded, “I’m not talking about Kenny Williams.” 
“Then who’re you talking about?” he asked, moving closer to you, his voice getting softer. 
And you took a chance. 
Because you were tired of pretending you didn’t feel like this, like it wasn’t going to lead anywhere. 
And you pulled his face towards you and kissed him. 
And when he pulled you onto his lap and wrapped his arms around your waist, and moaned as you tangled your hands in his hair, you knew it was all real. 
It wasn’t just in your head, it wasn’t just a dumb crush. 
You and Noam. 
He pulled back, breathless, lips red and slightly puffed, 
“I think you should tell Oney it’s a no from me,” you said, softly. 
He smiled, eyes fluttering shut as he leaned back in, 
“I never texted him,” he said. 
“Then what did you do?” you asked, slightly worried again. 
“I made dinner reservations for us,” he whispered. 
“Bastard,” you whispered. 
“I’m your bastard now,” he replied, kissing you again. 
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fire-lady-ilah · 3 years
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Thank you to @theboyfrommakapu for the tag! Post under the read more.
1) How many works do you have on AO3?
26 total (although I think I have 2 or 3 that I either orphaned or deleted, can’t remember) on uhmeduh.
Oh, and 2 on another account I made specifically for my bad 10 year old me’s fanfics. No, you don’t get that one.
2) What’s your total AO3 word count?
126 862. Which is, frankly, more than I thought. I think it’s grown quite a bit in 2021, to be fair.
3) How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?
7, according to AO3. One is an original work, so I guess 6? Except Far Cry 4 and 5 are considered different by AO3, as are Persona 2 and 5. I personally consider it like 4 or 5 fandoms.
A:TLA— 20 fics
Persona 2 & 5— 1 fic (crossover between the two)
Far Cry 4 & 5— 1 fic (crossover between the two)
PJO and related fandoms— 3 fics
Original Work— 1 fic
4) What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
1. Silence is a Virtue — 191 kudos
2. sometimes you’re born evil (sometimes you’re not) — 149 kudos
3. In Which Ajay Just Wants a Vacation — 91 kudos
4. musings of a common man — 75 kudos
5. Lost. [tied with] undercurrent — 37 kudos each
Silence is a Virtue and IWAJWAV are both multi chapter fics at 23.6k and 19.2k, respectively. sybe (syn), moacm, and undercurrent are all part of the same series of short fics and range from 4.4k (unfinished) to 7k. Lost. is a theoretical first chapter of a multi chapter fic. 4/6 fics are ATLA, 1 is Far Cry, 1 is PJO.
5) Do you respond to comments, why or why not?
Yeah! I used to not because I’m incredibly awkward about it, but when I started commenting on fics myself and realized how nice it is when the author replies, I started doing it myself. I really enjoy recognizing regular commenters. I just need to stop talking so much about worldbuilding and hinting at stuff in my replies, I think ^^’.
6) What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?
Hm. Probably either what is a legacy to a dead man (it is worth far more to those still living) or Shattered Porcelain. The former is most likely more angsty to readers, but the latter holds a special place in my mind because I know my OCs intimately well.
7) What’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending?
Most of them, to be honest. I am, at my core, a fluff writer, even if I also enjoy throwing in sprinkles of angst every so often. The entire the dragon king series is going to end pretty happy if it goes according to plan. If I had to pick a finished fic then probably Apricot Blossoms— it’s just sweet kids in love, you barely notice the darkness on the horizon.
8) Do you write crossovers? If so, what is the craziest one you’ve written?
Kinda? Sorta? Not really? Two of my published fics are crossovers but they’re like, crossovers within the same extended fandom.
Oh, wait, that one fic I wrote and published when I was 11 was a weird Harry Potter and mild Avengers crossover. So yeah, I guess.
9) Have you ever received hate on a fic?
Not really, no. I occupy a pretty niche area in all the fandoms I write in, so you kind of have to search out the content I make. I’m also not popular at all in the grand scheme of things, which I’m mildly thankful for. I have some popular fic writers as friends and I see some of their commenters sometimes.
10) Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
I guess? It’s not something I make a habit of, I just in general am not that horny, but I have one published smutfic on AO3 and a ficlet on Tumblr that, if it isn’t really classified as smutc definitely is close. The smut I write is pretty soft and loving and is exclusively LuZhao so far.
11) Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not as far as I know.
12) Have you ever had a fic translated?
Nope. If someone wants to I’m all for it, and theoretically I could translate my own fics into two other languages, but if there isn’t a demand there wouldn’t be much purpose other than me practicing. Who knows though, maybe one of my fics on my account will show up translated into French or Norwegian by me. Or maybe Russian, but that would be an effort. My Russian... isn’t great.
13) Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Currently (kinda, fixing my laptop has made it take a hot second) co-writing an OC centric fic with @theboyfrommakapu. I also betaread two of @izzymrdb’s fics, and she called me their coauthor in a comment once so... I guess that counts? I also had plans to make a massive crossover with my own fic and two of my friends but then I fell out of PJO and into ATLA pretty hard.
14) What’s your all-time favorite ship?
LuZhao, definitely. I’ve just created enough stuff around it to make it my favourite. I’m also quite fond of Jastavian in the realm of PJO.
15) What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?
I fully intend to finish my two main multichapter fics eventually, but I doubt I’ll ever finish Butterfly Kisses. Especially to the extent I have it in my mind.
16) What are your writing strengths?
Uh... ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Maybe worldbuilding within an established world? I actually prefer AUs to canon compliance, but when I want something to be canon compliant then I will make sure that it is as fully canon compliant as possible (or, to the extent that canon doesn’t contradict itself). For example, at the moment all of my OCs are completely canon compliant. If I somehow were asked to publish them, they would not contradict any existing work. I put a lot of work into my OCs and worldbuilding and it definitely shows.
17) What are your writing weaknesses?
If you asked my girlfriend? My paragraphs are too long and I don’t know how to use commas. She’s right about that, of course.
If you asked me? I’d probably say something a little more vague. I’m bad at the whole “communicating just enough” aspect of writing (and of life). I tend to get absorbed by my worldbuilding and want to tell everyone every little detail, which makes no sense because you don’t need to know it for the fic’s promises.
18) What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?
So long as a translation is provided, I see no issue if it’s accurate. One of my first fandoms was Hetalia so... yeah.
19) What was the first fandom you wrote for?
I’m not sure if it was Harry Potter, Sherlock, or Hetalia. But it was definitely one of those three and I was about 10 when I wrote it.
20) What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?
Surprisingly I haven’t mentioned it so far, but solntse moye / luna moya. Azulon and Ilah have a relationship I really like, and they both have such distinct inner voices.
Tagging:
@percabeth4life @izzymrdb @crookedmouth-mountainbones @ohmygodtheywereparabatai (I know you write on Tumblr so this would be hard, but consider it another request for you to post your stuff on AO3 ❤️) @thetruecthulhu9 @ariya-167
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golbrocklovely · 3 years
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Im happy to see Kevin and Reggie become close to the KnJ friendgroup but i cant be the only one who's noticed a massive riff with SnC. I know at least in Kevins behalf he doesnt have an issue with them and still mentions and talks to all of them but even Jake and Corey seem distant with them. People can argue and say they dont have to film together all the time or its because of Covid but Kevin is at JCs house pretty much everyday, Corey hasnt stopped traveling and not only streams with Jake but did a subbathon with him in the house with loud music playing and them making a mess over the weekend. Even SNCs videos that dont involve traveling like the ones on their solo channels and storys only have them, Kat, or kats friends in them...Honestly i just miss Kevin, Jake,Aryia,and Reggie hanging with the boys. Coreys behavior still upsets me.
yeah, you can kinda tell that they aren’t hanging out together as much as they used to. but idk if that’s a bad thing. i think they are just doing their own thing.
also, and i think to some degree this is true, that all of snc’s friends want to separate from them bc they want to make a name for themselves in some way. i mean, most of us only know them bc of snc and not bc of the content they make. i mean, prime example is that during jake and corey’s subathon, at least on jake’s stream, his mods blocked ppl who were asking about colby or asking to have him participate in the event. i don’t think they are distancing themselves from snc bc they hate them, but rather bc they are tired of first off being compared but secondly only being known for being snc’s friend.
i think that’s kinda why mike stopped hanging out with them for a while. i mean, he also did it for his mental health but also bc he wants to be known for his music.
kevin, reggie, and ariya probs live closer to knj too, and they are working together bc of the cam boys, so it’s easier for them to see them to begin with. plus if you think about it, snc are leaving their house a lot to go do stuff for 25x25, so they are hella busy too.
i think everything is okay. they’re all still friends.
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turnupbrock · 4 years
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Alcohol and Girls don’t mix//Colby Brock x Reader
This was request by a wonderful anon: “  Can you do one of Colby and he and the reader go to a club and it's the reader first time at a club and a girl flirts with colby. you can write the rest of the story.”
I know it’s taken a while but exams can suck my ass. 
It's not like girls don't flirt with Colby in front of me. It happens all the damn time. It gets really annoying because it's like, hellooo his fucking girlfriend is right here, you can literally see me standing right here! But besides the endless amount of girls that flirt with him while I am present, I could only imagine how many girls are all over him when he is with his boys or he is alone. To spare getting into a fight with another girl, I never go out clubbing with him. No matter how many times Colby will beg and plead with me, I never give in, knowing full well that me, alcohol, and obnoxious girls, will NOT mix well. That was every time Colby or my friends invited me out to the club, I always turned them down. Not wanting to embarrass Colby but loosing my temper with some girl that decided to step out of her lane while I was present.
"Come on baby pleaseee" Colby begged for like the seventh time tonight. "Baby stop it" I grumbled walking into our shared bathroom. Colby followed me like a lost puppy, "I don't want to go if you're not going." he complained again. He came behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my back against his chest, "Come on baby girl please" Colby begged again staring at me with those damn big blue eyes that I fell in love with. I caved, "ugh, fine Colby. But if some-"  I was cut off by Colby pressing his soft lips to mine. I let out a content sigh and molded against his body. Colby pulled away all too soon and wound his arms around my waist, holding me against his chest. "Nothing will happen and if something does, I promise we can leave." Colby said staring at me. I agreed and we both started to get ready for the night of clubbing. If I'm being completely honest, I was kind of nervous to got the Club. Not because of the girls there but because I'm 21 and have never been to one before. I didn't know what to expect. Yeah, I've heard about how fun it was from my friends and boyfriend. But I still was alittle on edge about going. I was in the middle of pulling my mesh top over my black bra-let when I felt warm arms snake around my waist and a pair of lips trailing from my collarbone to right underneath my ear. It was like Colby memorized my sweet spot as his teeth gently scraped my neck, I moaned softly, leaning further into his chest. I felt Colby smirk against my flesh and his grip tighten on me as he continued to suck on my sweet spot. I let out another breathy moan and brought one of my arms around his neck, my fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. Colby's arm that was holding my waist trailed down and brushed against the bare skin of my thigh, that my skirt had ridden up at. His hand dipped to the inner part of my thigh, his warm hand making it's way up, "I don't want to go anymore.." Colby murmured against my neck.  I gasped and leaned more into him as his hand started working me. Colby was still latched onto my neck when suddenly the sound of the apartment door opening. He huffed out a breath against my neck and kissed it once more before backing away from me, leaving me slightly panting. Colby smirked at me and leaned close to my ear, "Later baby girl". He winked before walking out of the bathroom to see Sam who just called out to him.
The club was loud, stuffy, and hot the moment that we walked in. The music could be heard from outside, the walls were basically shaking with the bass of the music. Colby's grip tightened around my waist as we walked into the club. "Don't wander off," Colby said in my ear so he didn't have to yell over the loud music. Most of our friends were here, Mike, Kevin, Ariya, Sam, Kat, Jake, Tara, Cassie, Devyn, and Xepher. Everyone else was busy or out of town. We make out way to one of the booths that were off to the side of the dance floors, that was surprisingly still available. Once we all had our drinks, the chaos started, quiet literally. "Come on, let's go dance!" Xepher cried and grabbed my hand, pulling me up with her and the other girls. I looked at Colby who was still sitting in the booth with all of the guys, "Baby? You coming?" I asked him. Colby shook his head and smiled his brilliant smile at me, "We'll be there in a minute," I was hesitant to go without him since it was my first time. Reluctantly, I followed the girls onto the dance floor. The lights were flashing and the music automatically made me want to dance. Tara grabbed my hand and pulled me to her as we all started to twist and jump to the beat of the music. Devyn moved in front of me and pressed her back into me, starting to grind. I let out a loud laugh along with all the other girls. Tara and Kat paired up and copied Devyn's movements, Xepher and Cassie doing the same thing. I was moving with Devyn, meeting each swing of her hips while laughing my ass of, "Let's go back to the booth, I'm tired and thirsty," Kat yelled over the music. I glanced over at Kat and smirked, "I bet you are," I joked. Kat's eyes widened and her mouth fell open, causing all of to laugh. "Not like that!" she exclaimed, smacking my arm gently as we made our way back to the booth.
Approaching the booth, I could see that only Jake, Colby, and Sam were the only ones there. The other guys must be getting drinks, I thought to myself. But as the girls and I got closer, I could see that there were other girls in the booth. A girl with light pink hair was sitting next to Sam, a brunette girl by Jake, and a blonde was sitting practically on Colby's lap. I looked back at Kat and Tara, seeing that their eyes were wide, they looked mad, just as I felt. Good to know that I'm not the only one. I pushed past the couple of people that were standing in front of our booth. Sam, Colby, and Jake looked so uncomfortable, it would have been comical, if some other girls weren't on flirting with our boyfriends. We all stopped at the front of our booth, crossing our arms and glaring at the girls. While Sam and Jake looked relived that we showed up, Colby looked worried, knowing that I didn't want to come because I knew that other girls would be all over him. Colby knows that I hate when other girl's are flirting with him. I stepped forward and looked at Colby, "Hey babe" I drawled out, moving my gaze back to the blonde. She shifted so she her leg was placed over Colby's, making her dress ride up a little. "Um, hi. Who the fuck are you? And why the fuck are you all over my boyfriend?" I asked her, bracing myself on the table and cocking my head to the side as I glared at her. She smiled slyly at you before looking back at Colby, "So this is the girlfriend you were talking about. She's not even that cute and I bet she's not good in bed either. I mean look at her." The girl scoffed, her breath laced with the scent of alcohol. My eyes narrowed at her and her friends since they all laughed at her poor attempted at a joke. "I think the hickeys all over her neck tell a different story, " Kat spit out, stepping up next to me, followed by Tara. The other girls still standing behind us. Colby pushed the girls' leg off of his lap and shifted away from her. The girl pouted again before glaring at me. "It doesn't look like you can do much," she pressed again, making me stiffen and clench my fists to stop from swinging on this bitch. I moved my glaze over to the other girl that were with Sam and Jake, "You guys might wanna get the fuck off of them," I warned. The girl with pink hair shook her head at me, "I think I'm okay right here with this cutie." She chirped. I saw Kat stiffen and step closer, "I'm not okay with you being all over my boyfriend," she spit out at the girl. She smirked and raised an eyebrow, "He asked me to stay." she said innocently. "Bullshit!" Jake called out, "All of us asked you to leave since all of us have girlfriends!" He continued and gently pushed the girl next to him off of him.
Xepher stepped up behind Tara, Kat, and I, "I suggest you girl leave." she warned them just as I did minuted prior. "And why should we?" the brunette next to Jake asked. I scoffed and braced myself over the table again, "Because if you don't, all three of you are going to get your asses beat," I said as sweetly as I could but there was threat underlying. I watched think pink haired girls eyes widened and she stood up. "Let's go girls. They're not even that cute." she said sourly looked from me and Kat. The other girls scoffed and stood up as well, "Fine. But I could your ass, sweetheart. Don't get ahead of yourself." The blonde stopped in front of me and looked me looked me up and down. I stiffened again, "You better walk away before you find out," I said through gritted teeth. She rolled her eyes and pushed past me. I sighed and turned back to the guys in the booth. They all looked bewildered, their eyes wide, looking at me and the girls. Colby stood up and pulled me to his chest, hugging me tight. He pressed a soft kiss to the top of my head, I snuggled further into his chest, " I told you this would happen." My voice muffled by his shirt. I could feel his body shaking with suppressed laughter, "but you were a bad ass," Colby said kissing my head again. I laughed with him a little, "You owe me," I said pulling back from his embrace. Colby raised his eyebrows, "Really? How?" he smirked and wrapped his arms around my waist. I leaned up and placed a kiss to his lips before moving my mouth to his ear, "Finish what you started back at the house.." I pressed a soft kiss to his neck and pulled back. Colby's eyes darkened with while he looked at me, he nodded his head vigorously before connecting our lips again, "Let's go, now."
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princess-hemmo96 · 4 years
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The Deal pt.11
Pt. 11 Pizza night Pt.2
It was much later and Colby and I were just about finished editing. I looked at my phone for the first time in a while and saw that it was already 6:15 and pizza night stared at 6.
"Colby," I nudge him with my foot. "It's 6:15 we should probably head over to Sam's."
He checked his phone and noticed the time. "Oh, shit. You're right." He clicks a couple buttons on his laptop then sets it to the side. "I'm just gonna change real quick, I'll be right back."
I nod and get my shoes on while Colby gets changed.
After a couple of minutes, Colby comes out in a different outfit ready to head over to Sam's.
We leave his apartment and I make sure that he locks the door because who knows when he'll be back and who knows who might try to break in.
On the other hand, we walked the couple of steps to Sam's place and just walked right in, considering it was pizza night. Sam's apartment was already crowded with all of our friends so we kind of snuck in unnoticed minus a couple of people.
Ariya is the closest to us when we first walked in. "Hey," He waved at us. I smiled and Colby waved back. "You guys are about 20 minutes late," he says looking at his wrist that has no watch. "Were you guys... you know," and he raises his eyebrows.
"With her?" Colby says to Ariya. "God no." Ariya just laughs and heads over to the fridge to get something to drink.
I grab Colby's arm so I have his attention. "Colby," I whisper. "We're about to announce to everyone that we're dating, so could you at least act like you like me in front of everyone here?" Colby looks at me and before he can even say anything, Kat is whisking me away from him to sit with the rest of the girls.
A little later, everyone was sitting on the couch because Sam wanted to film us playing a game for his channel. He went to grab his camera to start recording, but Colby stopped him before he could do his into. "Um hey guys?" Colby stood up. All eyes were on him, even mine, I had no idea we were doing this now. "Nicki and I have something we want to tell you." He motions for me to stand up with him. I get up and we both move to the front of the room while Sam goes and sits on the couch.
I look at all of our friends who are sitting on the couch. some have confused looks on their faces and some have shocked looks on their faces. "Nicki and I are dating," Colby blurts out and grabs my hand from next to him. To really sell it, I grab his one hand with both of mine and lean into his side.
Or friends remained silent until Corey kind of started to giggle. "Is this a prank?" Everyone started to nod in agreement.
"Yeah, no offence, but this kind of seems fake. I mean, last week you guys couldn't stand each other and now you're dating?" Jake asks with a bit of a laugh.
"No, guys this isn't a prank," I say in a serious tone.
"Nicki," Tara chimes in. "You literally told us at girls night last week, and you made it very clear, that you no longer had a crush on Colby."
I shrugged. "we've been hanging out all week, some old feelings came back," I say, quoting my sister from only hours ago. I think looked at Colby and smiled.
Sam squints his eyes at us. "I still don't believe it."
"Bro, why would we joke about this?" Colby asks Sam.
"Um, maybe because you've pulled this prank before? Remember when you did it with Clarissa?" Sam asks raising his eyebrows."
I remember Clarissa. She was not my favorite person ever. And while I was not the one who got pranked, thank god I don't think my heart could've handled it at that time, I did not like the amount of time Colby spent with her. Of course, he wasn't my boyfriend so I couldn't tell him that.
"Which," Sam continues. "Is why I won't believe it until you two kiss. I'm skipping all that bullshit story stuff from last time and getting straight to where you told us it was a prank."
Colby rolls his eyes. "Ugh, why won't you guys just believe us?"
"You're avoiding it!" Corey says in a funny voice. "Just kiss already!"
"Fine," Colby says. He spins me toward him and gives me a peck on the lips. It was a short kiss that lasted not even half a second, and his lips barely even touched mine.
We both turned to our friends and before either of us had a chance to say anything, Kevin yells. "Are you kidding me!? That wasn't a kiss! That's what happens when I accidentally hug Ariya too close. I do that to my homies! Kiss her like she's your girlfriend and no one is watching and then we'll believe it."
Without hesitation, Colby wraps one hand around my waist and the other is on my neck, pulling me to his lips. I quickly get the idea and wrap my arms around his neck and melt into the kiss. This kiss lasted longer, much longer. I think we both forget the situation we were in until someone fake coughed, pulling us out of our intimate moment.
"Damn, that sure does look like some old feelings," Tara says. I blush and look away embarrassed that my friends just watched me and Colby basically make out.
"So do you believe us now?" Colby asks everyone. They all nod.
"I don't know man, it's more believable than last time, but I still don't one hundred percent buy it," Sam says leaning back on the couch.
"Yeah, I'm still a little skeptical too," Kat says from next to Sam. "Nicki, I'm one of your best friends, and while I'm happy that his is happening, prank or not, it just seems weird."
I throw my hands up in the air. "You know what? Believe what you want, I don't even care. But don't you think if this was a prank we would've told you by now?" Katrina's comment sort of got to me, and I was so upset about it that I actually just ended up leaving Sam's apartment. Of course she was right about it being weird, we aren't actually dating, but we had to be public soon so we had to rush into things.
When I was about two steps from Colby's apartment, Colby came sprinting out of Sam's toward me. "Hey, Nicki," He yells in a soft tone before catching up to me. "Are you alright?"
I turn toward him and sigh. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine. It's just frustrating. We have to make this believable or else it won't work you know?"
Colby nods and opens his arms for hug, which is actually exactly what I needed. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, as soon as you left, both Sam and Kat looked guilty because for once, it wasn't me who made you leave pizza night," he laughed.
"They did?" I pull out of Colby's warm arms to see him nod. "I don't know if that makes me feel better. I actually kind of feel bad for yelling like that."
"Well, do you wanna go back? Or do you just wanna go back to my place and watch a movie?"
"No, I should go back and talk to them." He nods and leads me back to Sam's.
As soon as I step through the door, Katrina is giving me a hug. "I'm sorry I was such a bitch. I'm happy you and Colby are finally together! I shouldn't have assumed it was a prank."
I hug her back and reply, "It's okay, I could see how you would think it was a prank."
The rest of the night went better and we got to finally film the game for Sam's channel.
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sarahsardines · 4 years
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storyline : ariya ying,22 is a college student studying fashion and has been dating jackson wang,23 for 3 years.
genre: soft , emotional
< song sync : around by NIKI >
( ill hopefully be doing this to most of the chapters , songs that i think go well with story or the mood. maybe even try listening to it while reading!)
the amount of assignments kept piling up , ariyas apt was messy , she stayed up all night on her laptop , her sleeping schedule was wrong , she wasnt eating properly , she barely checked her phone , her notifications were full of jacksons miss calls and texts from a day ago and that day. everything went downhill for her. she had to sketch 4 outfits and do 4 paragraphs per outfit on explaining about it. all due on 1 week. stress was an understatement to her.
5:25 p.m
"one outfit , down. done." she let out a big sigh. ariya took a look around her apt. she didnt realise how messy it was. her stomach was grumbling. she just ignored it and continued to sketch her next dress. by then it was already 7pm and she finished sketching. now she was on her couch typing on her keyboard. her back felt sore and eyes felt so tired from not getting any sleep last night.
she heard an aggressive knock on her door. it startled her a bit. she got up and her back felt so pain. she walked up to the door and opened it.
it was jackson. he had a worried look on his face.
"ariya!" he looked like he was out of breath and pulled her into a tight hug.
"jackson? are you okay baby?" she says hugging him back. his warmth made ariya feel alive again.
"am i okay? are you okay?? why werent u answering my calls or texting me back??" he let go of ariya looking at her with such a worried look.
"what? what do you mean?" ariya said confused as she walked inside to go look for her phone.
jackson closed the door behind him. he turned on the lights and noticed the apartment was messy. but he also noticed that ariya looked really tired and pale. she found her phone.
"oh my god. jackson." she looked at her phone and had her hand on her head. jackson walked up to her sitting down on her couch.
"im so sorry babe , i didnt even know." she looked down. jackson was already concerned. he saw sketchbooks , pencils , papers scattered everywhere on the coffee table. he put things together in his head and it all clicked.
"hey, why didnt you tell me you had a lot of assignments." he kneeled down infront her holding her hand. he said it in such a soft tone that would only come out when hes talking to ariya.
"i dont know , i couldnt think properly" ariya responded, she sounded so exhausted.
"whats wrong? you look so tired." he asked her in the same tone looking at her with such sad eyes. his hand was cupping her cheek and the other was still holding her hand.
ariya looked at him , her eyes were dark yet sparkling. it made her feel at ease looking at him with his big eyes and having his presence there. a weight had been lifted off ariyas shoulders. her eyes started to tear up but she was smiling softly looking at him. jackson noticed it.
ariya collapsed to the ground hugging jackson. she just started to cry her eyes out and cried so bad. jackson didnt say anything. he understood the feeling. jackson just hugged her back tightly rubbing her back comforting and calming her down.
ariya was crying her heart out in his arms , she couldnt breathe properly. her head was in the crook of his neck. jackson knows she gets easily stressed out and cries a lot when the stress hits her bad.
"im so stressed jackson." she mumbled as she cried
"i know baby." he continued to rub her back. having jackson rubbing her back really calms down ariya when shes feeling like this. jackson hates seeing a loved one like this , in so much stress and pain.
after a few minutes , ariya calms down and her crying stops.
she stayed there in his arms quietly.
"im sorry." she whispered
"hm? why."
"because i didnt tell you anything , thats not what girlfriends do huh." she mumbled rubbing the back of his neck.
"its okay , i just got so scared and worried. thats all." he comforted her slowly rubbing her head feeling her soft hair.
"do you feel better baby?" he looks at her laying her head on his shoulder.
"yeah." she let go of him. Jacksons shirt was wet from her tears. He didn't even care. they both looked at each other in the eyes. jackson felt sad seeing her like this. but glad that she's feeling better.
"do you want to talk it out?" he asks her tucking her hair behind her ear.
"i need a drive in your car." she said.
whenever either Jackson or ariya have a lot going on in their mind , a drive always makes them feel better while ranting their feelings to each other. it's kind of their thing.
"to the moon?" he says
"yes please." she said. jackson thought her tone was cute.
ariyas stomach suddenly grumbled.
"and maybe also somewhere to eat." Ariya said. both of them laughed.  ariyas smile made Jackson feel better.
He looked over at her sketches.
"did you sketch that?" he flipped thru the pages of her beautiful dress sketches.
"yeah i did." she smiled lightly
"why is my girlfriend so talented though??" he looks at her with his puppy eyes.
ariya pushes him lightly chuckling.
making Jackson laugh.
the mood lighten by their laughs and jokes.
"okay , come on! let's go get you something to eat." he helps ariya get up.
Ariya grabs her bag and puts her phone and keys in it. jackson went to the kitchen to get her some water.
"drink some water." he gave her a cup of water. she drank half of it and gave the rest to jackson to drink.
jackson opens the door for her and they both walk out. he held her hand as they walked the halls.
"hey." he stops while walking.
"hm?"
"make sure you don't do that again okay? it made me really worried. tell me when your sad , stressed , happy , sleepy ,, anything. Im always here." he said cupping her face with both of his hands.
"i promise , i will never do that again. ill tell you everything next time. your my go to. okay?" she smiled looking at him with such love. knowing that jackson is hers.
"okay." he grinned happily and he leaned in for a kiss. ariya kissed him back. both of them felt at ease and in love.
"i love you." he said to her sincerely.
"i love you too."
- fin -
by : yours truly , sarah.
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leonkennedystuff · 5 years
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vengeance (leon kennedy x reader)
[Darkside Chronicles!Leon]
Summary: ! REQUESTED ! “hi can you write leon x agent reader? like they were on the mission together with Chris and Jill/Claire, so when they completed it, reader refused to get in the helicopter because she had to get revenge on someone, and Leon couldn’t leave her alone, didn’t matter how much she begged him to stay away, and Chris was like “he is definitely has a thing for her lol”. thanks!!!”
Warnings: angst, violence
Additional tags: Non-Canon, Canon-Typical Violence
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“(Y/N)! We have to go, now!” Your partner, Leon Kennedy, practically screams at you, his distressed voice drowned out by the series of gunshots ripping away from his firearm. His head snaps to the hoard of corpses charging at you both then back again to your rigid body planted on the ground.
No matter the pumps of adrenaline in your veins, it’s as if the hands of time ceased moving. Your (E/C) were brimmed with hot tears, heart pregnant with blind fury. You were lost in the chambers of your thoughts; your consciousness floating somewhere in hell.
“(Y/N!)” Leon yells again, reloading his gun quickly before the flashes of his ammunition light up his alarmed face. He takes a hasty step back, cursing under his labored breath as the rotting bodies advanced; their number just kept growing - their moans loud and their teeth gnashing and biting as they neared. You’ll both end up being a part of the pile if you don’t evacuate the place soon.
“Get up! Come on!” He demands at your lack of action, his tone stricken and mixed with plea. He only had a few magazines left and it would be no match for the undead plaguing the area.
You remain statue-like as you barely hear his words or notice the extent of how bad your situation was actually getting. If it weren’t for his large hand grabbing onto your shoulder and forcing you back down to reality, you don’t think you would have moved at all.
You jerk at his touch, surprised, and your tears fall when you blink. You look up at him.
He grabbed onto to the radio attached to his tactical vest, his face contorted with aggravation as he contacts the other agents assigned in this mission. You, together with Leon, Jill Valentine and Chris Redfield were tasked to bust an underground market confirmed to be selling B.O.W specimens and viruses to the highest bidders; things took a turn for the worst when the conspirers infected themselves to keep the samples from being taken away.
Your group had split up; you and Leon were standing guard and clearing the proximity as Jill and Chris seize the remaining viruses.
No matter how many missions you’ve done, it never fails to scare you how fast these B.O.Ws spread… and how many innocent lives it takes in its clutches.
Trembling, you look down at the lifeless body of Ariya, an 8-year-old girl you saved from the teeth of her infected parents. Her body was still warm in your iron grip, the blood seeping from her stomach warmer.
Your jaw clenches, your vision clouded once again with the brewing storm in your chest.
He was going to pay. Francisco De Luna - one of the confederates who killed the young girl in your hands to distract you from his escape. Cold-blooded, merciless, son of a –
“(Y/N)!” Leon shouts frantically, grabbing your vest. In one swift motion, he pulls you up just as an undead woman lunges for you. You fall to your side with a thud, a pang shooting up your leg as you land on it rather roughly. Your trance finally breaks, your hand automatically reaching for the gun in your holster.
Leon aims his Desert Eagle at the crawling figure when a single shot rings through the compact tunnel, making it gurgle as a metal pellet pierces the head with clean entry. The body falls by your feet, crimson blood pooling on the floor. You both turn to where the bullet came from.
Jill and Chris.
“Leon, (Y/N)! Go!” Jill shouts, waving her hands outward, “To the rendezvous point! Viruses have been extracted and pickup is on the way!”
Behind her, Chris shoots at the corpses following close to their tail, pushing some over if it got too near Jill. You and Leon don’t waste another moment; you both turn and run, killing the creatures that blocked the path.
You look back one last time, your heart heavy as Ariya’s small body shrinks from view before disappearing completely.
Fingers gripping your gun tighter, your chest burns with rage. You were going to kill Francisco.
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 Escaping to the rendezvous point was difficult, more difficult than you expected.
By the time the four of you made it out of the tunnels, the village it laid atop of was running amok with the undead. They swarmed every corner and were relentless trying to take a bite.
Thankfully, you all managed to escape with no problem and with some ammunition left to spare. It was perfect, you thought, you needed just one bullet to kill.
The rendezvous point was somewhere in the outskirts of the village, on a steep hill that laid flat on the center; you mentally take note of it as you clamber out of a filthy grey truck with its rear crushed in from the chaos, Leon following behind you.
“I see it, it’s here!” Chris exclaims as your feet plant on the muddy ground. You straighten up, looking to where his bright brown eyes were focused. You knew he was talking about the rescue chopper; you could hear it even from its distance. He chuckles as he waves his broad arms in the air. “I’ve been ready to get out of here since we landed,”
You would have laughed and joined Chris in his usual antics if it weren’t for the ill-feelings plaguing your chest. You couldn’t even bring yourself to smile or feel elated that this was all over and done with – no, your personal mission has yet to begin.
You had to tell them, you had to tell them now that you were staying behind. Of course, you knew they were going to try coaxing you out of it but your mind was made. There was no stopping you.
“Thank God,” Jill muses, rubbing a gloved hand down the side of her dirty cheek before tucking her short brown hair behind her ear. She looks at you with a congratulatory grin. “Another mission complete, agent (L/N). Good job,”
“I’m staying,”
You were thankful your voice was loud and firm – loud and firm enough to have their attentions immediately train on you.
As you expected, the two agents in front of your eyes blink with staggered expressions. Jill turns to Chris, alarmed, his mouth opening to speak but was cut off.
“What?” Leon demands from behind you, dubious and slightly harsh. He walks forward until he was in your line of sight, his dark brows furrowed with question. Your partner had been silent since the tunnels and you note that this was the first time he’d spoken in almost half an hour.
Your stained skin prickles uneasily, his cold and punitive demeanor throwing you off as you’ve been sensing he was angry with you. With the way he just spoke, it was definitive now that he was and you were sure you knew why.
You’ve bumped heads before but nothing that made him act this way. You hate how upset it made you feel – it’s because of what happened in the tunnels. Your moment of weakness that placed not only Leon in danger, but also the whole damn mission.
You meet his unrelenting gaze, his impossibly blue eyes unwavering but the firm countenance on your face just as steadfast. “I’m staying,” You repeat yourself, “I’m not leaving this place – not until I kill Francisco, not until I make all these bastards pay for what they did here,”
“(Y/N)-“ Chris starts, hesitant, but you shake your head, putting your hand up.
“Please don’t try to stop me,” You tell him, serious, moistening your chapped lips. You shift your eyes to Jill who looked very conflicted and Leon who still had a stoic expression etched on his face. “This is something I need to do,”
“Then I’m coming with you,” Your partner deadpans, already re-buckling his vest and tightening his hip pouches.
You give him a pointed look but he ignores it, so you take a step forward and push his arms. “No,” You retort. “You’re not,”
“And have you actually die this time?” He snaps.
Before you could counter or Chris and Jill could intervene, the sound of the green helicopter growing closer stops the clashing that was sure about to ensue.
It was very near now and you knew how persistent Leon was – if you couldn’t talk him out of this, he won’t get in the chopper.
“This isn’t your mission-“
“-and it isn’t yours either.” He interjects, his tone noticeably softer but his eyes still firm on his stand. “I’m not letting you do this alone,” He says with finality.
Your frustration grows - at how stubborn he was being and how suddenly so untrusting he is of your ability to fight. You couldn’t help but turn a little defensive, “Look, I’m sorry for what happened in the tunnels. I shouldn’t have let my emotions get in the way – I put you in danger and I’m sorry. I just –“ You falter as the image of the young girl laying in your lap resurfaces in your mind. “-Ariya… I was-“
Your jaw clenches, “I’m sorry I put you in danger,” You simply repeat, not knowing what else to say. “But I can fight, Leon, you know I can protect myself,”
His mouth bends with a frown. “I’m not mad because you put me in danger, (Y/N). I’m not mad about the mission either,” He explains with a shake of his head, the tension and ill-feeling clear as day as it returns to his tone. Leon runs a hand through his golden hair like he was hesitating to continue. You hoped he would.
“You put yourself in danger, (Y/N), and that’s why I’m angry,” He finally tells you, his sapphire eyes piercing through your (E/C) ones. “You put yourself at risk. You could have died back there! You could have been infected and I-“ He exhales.
This was exactly what he didn’t want to happen, to berate you, but he couldn’t take it back now; if you got bit and turned in the tunnels, Leon didn’t know what he would’ve done. He wouldn’t have had the heart to put you down.
You just blink at him.
Your relationship with Leon was professional; he’s been your partner for almost three years since he started working as a federal agent like you. You knew his background- where he was from, his training, his upbringing (although he doesn’t like talking about that much). You knew basic information too- his birthday, his age, biometrics (because it was needed). And you knew he was one of the rare survivors in the tragic incident of Raccoon City - but that’s as personal as it gets. He was kind of closed-off and you were never one to pry, not wanting to overstep a boundary.
The two of you were friends though, good friends in your book. Three years of traumatic experiences can really bring two people together – you knew his favorite songs and his go-to rock bands from having to ride with him to missions, his comfort foods, drinks and how he likes his coffee whenever you both had to stay up late to crack cases, and of course you’ve hung out a couple of times, your friendship not only confined in the office or in the field.
Although your relationship with Leon isn’t the most personal you have, it was definitely one of the most special. You understood your lives and, on top of that, you’ve literally saved each other’s countless of times. The care he had for you and you for him was deep, sometimes deeper than you’d like to admit or let on – and these were one of those moments that made you question where your feelings truly stood with him.
“(Y/N), let Leon go with you,” Jill speaks up after a few seconds of being silent, taking your partner’s side. Chris nods. “Just to make sure you come back home safe,” He offers.
Leon looks at you, expectant, and you sigh softly, knowing your hands were pretty much tied. It was this or more arguments and you didn’t have the luxury of time, so you give in.
“Okay,” You concede, lifting the weight off the two older agents’ shoulders.
When the rescue helicopter arrives, Chris and Jill board it but without leaving first their well wishes and extra weaponry.
“Stay safe, (Y/N), Leon,” Chris nods at you both, handing the younger man a combat knife. “Make sure you both come back alive,” He says pointedly. He’s seen you both in battle and trusted your abilities, but the concern was going to be there no matter what – there was too much malevolence in your world.
After Jill bids you and Leon good luck as well and handed you her own firearms and ammunition, she settles on the opposite side of where Chris was sitting. They both watch you and your partner get back in the truck before driving off.
Jill settles in her seat; although it wasn’t the most comfortable thing she’s laid on, her body molds into it. She exhales, her powder-blue eyes still peering out the window.
“Don’t look so worried,” Chris tells her, breaking her reverie. He was grinning.
“Leon won’t let anything hurt (Y/N),”
Jill chuckles at that, understanding what he was trying to imply. “I know,” She nods her head, “It’s kind of cute,”
“I wouldn’t let anything hurt you too, you know,”
She laughs but the warmth growing in her cheeks was unmistakable, “I know,” She says again, stretching her legs out. “It’s just a shame you’re not as cute as Leon.”
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badboysdoitbetter · 4 years
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