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ik i should probably send this thru the lando brain rot but i am not exposing my filthy side lol so please excuse that. BUT lando with a figure skater who competes in singles but has to pairs for a gala show. he casually picks her from the practice and sees the pairs program which is stemy AF. i am thinking of smth like very hands on each other and her partner throwing her in air and catching her; his hands all over her waist while the song could be smth like into you by ariana grande.

a jealous lando fucking her going like "bet he can't do this" or smth like "oh he will never be able to see you like this" or "come on baby i've seen you split your body basically half on ice you can stretch more than that"

lol i am sorry i yapped alot feel free to ignore if you're not into it sm.

THIS IS LOWKEY GIVING ICEBREAKER AND IM SO HERE FOR IT FUCK!!!!!! smut (18+ pls!)

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he was waiting for you when your routine ended, his arms crossed as he watched you and your partner. he knew you had done a more sensual routine this time around, but the sight of some dude having his hands all over you made him clench his jaw.

he knew it was part of your sport, that it was something silly to be mad at, but he couldn't help it. he didn't like sharing, especially when it came to you.

not wanting to make him wait any longer, you quickly grabbed your things and made your way over to him, stepping off the ice and smiling at him.

"hey, sorry, i forgot what time it was," you sighed, sitting down on the benches, "have you been waiting long?"

he shook his head, "'s alright."

you raised an eyebrow at him as you unlaced your skates, "you okay?"

he was looking in the direction towards your partner, "hmm? yeah, baby, 'm good."

"you sure?" you asked, stuffing the skates into your bag and slinging it over your shoulder, "you look pissed off."

the conversation was interrupted when your partner called your name, stepping off the ice and smiling at the both of you, "good job today, you did great!"

"thanks," you smiled, "so did you! i'll see you friday, right?"

"yeah, i'll see you friday," he smiled, "have a good night guys."

you laced your arm with your boyfriends, pulling him away from sending the poor boy daggers, "good night!"

lando followed your lead, walking with you back to the parking lot and to the car. you threw your stuff in the backseat before climbing into the passenger seat, noticing the way his jaw was still tight.

he started the car as you spoke softly, your hand resting on his arm, "are you sure you're okay?"

he nodded before looking over at you, "yeah, why wouldn't i be?"

"like i said, you look pissed," you said, "did you wanna talk about it?"

"'m fine, babe, really."

his tone made you think otherwise, and then it clicked. he was jealous.

you smirked over at him, laughing softly, "oh my god, you're jealous!"

"no, 'm not."

"you are, look at you!" you chuckled, "c'mon, babe, there's nothing to be jealous about."

"i just don't like the fact that he had his hands all over you," he said, "that's all."

you grabbed his hand from the center console, placing it on your cheek, "doesn't matter, the only man who's hands i want all over me is sitting right here."

you pressed a kiss to his palm, smiling softly. he moved his thumb, the pad of his finger tracing over your bottom lip. he leaned the side of his head against the headrest when you pressed a soft kiss to his finger, mumbling a soft, "fuck, if you keep this up, i'm going to have to fuck you in this parking lot."

you smirked over at him, "is that a challenge?"

he looked out to the parking lot, the only ones left were you and one other car he had assumed was the owner's.

fuck it.

he reached across the console, unbuckling the seatbelt you had done up before helping you climb over to the drivers side. you smiled down at him as he reclined the seat back, giving the both of you more room as you lowered yourself to his level, hand resting on the seat as you hovered over him.

"quit it," he said, helping you pull down your leggings and underwear, tugging down his own sweatpants but leaving the barrier of his boxers between the two of you.

"i just can't believe you're jealous of matt," you snickered, "of all people, matt? really?"

"shut up," he rolled his eyes, helping you out of your hoodie, "unless you want me to make you shut up."

"i don't know, this is fun, don't you think?"

he sighed, pulling you down for a kiss with one hand on the back of your neck as the other slipped between the two of you to find your clit. he smirked against your lips at the sound of your muffled whimper, his index finger slowly teasing you.

he pulled away, his lips on your neck. he spoke between kisses to your skin, "yeah, not so talkative now, hmm?"

"gotta do better than that."

without warning, he accepted your challenge and slid his finger into you with ease. you moaned softly, his queue to add another as you closed your eyes in pure bliss.

"what's the matter, baby?" he teased, "cat got your tongue?"

you couldn't help the moan that escaped your lips, "just fuck me already."

"i'll think about it."

"lando!"

"this is fun, don't you think?" he threw your teasing words back at you, making you groan. your mouth fell open at the feeling of his thumb toying with your clit as his fingers worked inside of you, moving at a delicious pace because he knew your body and what you liked like the back of his hand. and he knew what buttons to push to make you beg for it, and boy was he going to push his limits today.

"tell me what you want, baby," he said, his teeth tugging on your earlobe, "c'mon, pretty girl."

"want you," you moaned, "please."

"see, that's all you had to say."

he slowly pulled his fingers out from inside you as you sat up, letting him pull down his boxers. his dick sprung free, slapping him in the stomach before he helped you lower yourself down onto it. you both moaned in unison at the feeling of him stretching you out, his hands gripping your hips as you slowly started rocking back and forth.

"fuck," he moaned, grabbing at your ass, your sign that he wanted to take control. he started thrusting up into you, making you moan loudly as he somehow went even deeper than before, "yeah, baby, who's pussy is this?"

"yours," you moaned softly, one of his hands coming up to pull down your sports bra, your tits bouncing freely as his fingers tweaked with your nipple.

"sorry baby, i didn't hear you. who's did you say?"

"yours, lando," you said louder, "fuck."

he moved his hand, fingers coming back to rub tight circles against your clit, "yeah, bet he wouldn't fuck you like this, would he?"

you shook your head, but that wasn't good enough for him.

"words."

"no," you said, "he wouldn't."

"yeah cause you're mine," he said, his thrusts somehow going deeper and faster in the confined space the two of you were in, "all mine. got it?"

you nodded, "always."

he smiled, bringing you back down for another kiss, a kiss full of love and passion despite how hard he currently was slamming into you. you moaned into his mouth, pulling away to speak, "just like this, fuck, i'm so close,"

he nodded, "me too," he spoke softly, "come for me, baby."

it didn't take much longer until you were squeezing around him, thighs shaking overtop of him as you moaned. he followed pursuit, his hips stilling as he came undone, the both of you sitting there for a minute to catch your breath.

you laid on his chest, his hands playing with your hair softly. you smiled at him and he smiled back down at you, "i love you, you know."

"i know," you smiled, "i love you too."

he pressed a kiss to your forehead, "you hungry?"

"i could eat,"

"perfect," he said, tapping your hip, "let's get dressed."

after getting yourselves situated, you smiled as he placed his hand on your thigh, pulling out of the parking lot.

"you know," you bit back a laugh, "you should get jealous more often."

"i literally hate you." he sighed before laughing softly.

"you love me."

"i do."

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rosedere · 3 days

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The Pearl Brooch

(Yan Sea god! Azul Ashengrotto x Afab sacrifice reader)

Cw: Yandere, (actually this story is pretty tame tbh)

“Do you think your roommate is going to get the pearl brooch this year?”

You stopped walking on the walking trail that led towards the end of the craggy coastline that protected your village. You didn't really know this girl, only that they’d occasionally talk to you once in a while in passing from school, and in cases like this, just randomly running into them on your walking trail.

However, it didn't mean you liked running into them.

”Probably,” you scoffed, kicking a stray rock on the path.

”She does have all the qualities the Great Sea witch wants in his Pearl brides,” you shrugged.

The girl ran a few fingers in her teal strands, combing the black streak, attempting to put her hair in a half-ponytail, half-down hairstyle.

”I would argue he doesn't,” she hummed.

You looked over at her to read her expression; she was merely looking up at the bright, sunny sky above the two of you, enjoying the clear weather that had been a welcomed surprise after the tsunamis that plagued your small village around this time of the summer.

”Okay, I'll bite; you wanna tell me who you think is going to get it this year?” You scrunched your face in annoyance.

”Not her, that's for sure,” your strange friend quickly responded.

”Come on, tell me! Let’s make a wager. I need some money and entertainment since I’ve aged out of the brooch ceremony.” You held your hands in a fist in determination, stopping in front of your strange, tall acquaintance.

She finally stopped walking beside you, smiling towards you with a glint of sincerity. Pausing in your movements, you made eye contact with her mismatched eyes.

”Im afraid to say so in case you let it get to your head,” she shrugged, “and this year is supposed to be a special year anyhow, why ruin the surprise, especially since my accuracy is always certain”.

Confused more than ever, you furrowed your brow.

”So you're saying Alaina isn't the pearl bride this year?” You scratched your head.

”That's a very bold claim to make,” you thoughtfully added.

Your friend only nodded, still walking close to you.

“Is it maybe one of the girls from the inner village—I heard our village leader's daughter has potential to be a bride”

only silence from your teal-haired friend as she kept smiling to herself, it almost annoyed you, seeming like she wasn't listening to a word you said.

”Okay, what if it's the fisherman’s daughter! She’s got the prettiest eyes; they remind me of a babydoll!” You confidently said.

Your friend only kept walking straight, most likely ignoring your guesses.

getting annoyed at this point, whoever it might be, you decided to have a little fun with your answer.

”Oh well, guess Im going to be the pearl brooch holder,” you laughed to yourself, “I do love the ocean, so I doubt hed need to grab me from the ceremony,” you continued teasing.

Only your friend beside you stopped walking at your answer, only looking down at the rocky and gravel path you were on.

”Oops, sorry if my answer offended you." You apologized, “Im sure you are probably pretty enough to be given—“

”(name)”

You looked to your side in confusion, only seeing her with a small, coy smile on her lips.

”Just be looking out,” she mumbled.

The sea witch is always watching.

The next morning, you awoke not expecting much; it was a weekend, meaning you were free to go back down to the ocean down the slope where you lived.

Only as you unceremoniously stepped out the door to your small home did you feel a sharp cut straight through your bare foot.

Recoiling and grabbing your foot to make sure it wasn't bleeding was when you looked down to find the source of the cut now stinging harshly on the bottom of your foot.

You assumed at first it was one of the shells you had left a few days ago on your doorstep, only to discover that you had forgotten it when you went back inside the other day just now.

But when you picked it up to give the intricate bundle of shells a closer look, you realized it couldn't have been any shell you'd found—the way the shells were fused together created a small ornamental piece that was most likely not formed naturally.

Turning it around to look at the back made a soft jingling from where the porous shells were tied using some kind of plant you had never seen.

But your eyes widen when they saw the small, intricate pearls tied around the shells at the bottom, creating an iridescent shine that would catch in the sun.

just like the rumored brooch would.

quickly dropping the brooch on the doorstep you looked around, You knew no one would have seen what had occurred how far you lived off the grid, but the fear of accidentally being seen and being jailed for touching the mythical brooch was not in your plans today.

You stared in awe at the brooch for a while after settling down, no one had ever seen it before unless you were the recipient.

Limping on your way, you looked at the entrance besides the side of your connecting house. Maybe the pelican got confused and delivered it to your entrance, thinking your house was your roommate.

Your heart, which was wildly beating before now was calming down.

That's it; the pelican delivered the brooch to the wrong door.

It wouldn't be a crime to deliver it to its rightful owner now.

Bending over, you scooped the brooch up carefully, holding it in your cupped hands. Hobbling down the rocky bank around your yard, you made it to the other entrance where your roommate lived, the lively garden she had blooming to life as you passed by the different vegetation she had.

dropping it as carefully as you could on the stone entryway, you left it in the middle of her doorstep.

Without hesitation or another word, you left, going back to your journey to the sea below.

It was around the early evening when you went back home to make dinner that you saw the crowds around your house.

your roommate in the middle of the immense crowd, earring the brooch on her wrist as she showed all of the gawking women and children around her.

”I knew she’d be the last bride of the sea witch.”

”The sea witch must really love her if he added that many pearls to it.”

”Of course he’d pick a young maiden, it means we’ll have a fertile crop season this year.”

You felt your heart sink a little. Despite not having any interest in being a bride, it still hurt to know you weren't as beautiful to be picked to be the protector of the village.

But despite your dull heartache, you gave congratulations to your roommate before you went inside to make your dinner.

Going about your evening, you went back out to the slope with your dinner in the hopes you could find some rare shells to sell in town.

Little did you notice the mismatched eyes blending in with the throngs of people watching you walk away towards the path to the coastline.

But nevertheless, you went through the various masses of rock and trees walking below to the different sandbanks that were revealed by the low tide. You went about your usual walk, starting from the cliffs all the way down the peninsula in search of shells.

letting your toes be soaked in the crystal blue water, you let the sea foam gather around as you sifted through the sand in search of anything new.

It was only then that you noticed that beyond the receding water was something further out in the rocky seabed besides you. At first, you could only see the darkness like a shadow in the water; small specks of luminescence filled the spot that was catching your attention.

You walked over the squishy sand in pursuit of whatever was in the water, hoping it wouldn't move.

As you approached the dark spot, it slowly began to rise from the water, eyes of a clear glacier looked back at you in the water.

After a few footsteps too close, his silted eyes focused on you, almost as if he were trying to recognize you.

The shadow in the water began to grow, making the everclear water seem inky with a different bloom of obsidans.

You backed up.

It only crept closer to you.

With adrenaline coursing through your veins, you ran carefully, dodging the rocky sands in the water and making it to shore.

Not daring to turn back, you climbed a lone stone wall to get to the top of the cliff.

When it felt like you were safe from whatever that thing was in the water, you turned back to the sandbar. It was not as if you could tell, however, if the creature was still in the rocky shoals. After a few hyperventilated breaths, you made the agonizing walk back through the crowded forest leading to your safe haven.

As the day approached for the pearl bride to be received at the festival the village threw, you were reminded of the ceremony every time you stepped out.

Either finding shipwrecked treasure or different pearls and sea glass where you had previously found the pearl brooch from a few weeks ago.

repeating the process with a dull heartache, you would grab them and return them to your roommate's doorstep before going out to fulfill your job.

After all, you were hoping the masses attending the festival would bring new revenue to you since almost everyone from the island and a few from beyond would come just to see the venus be given away.

And today you will be reminded of the event when you watched the townspeople take her away, decorated in frills and lace with adorning pearls, looking like a Venus in a shell.

You were about to walk out early in the morning to avoid the throngs of people at your roommate's door until she called out for you to be one of the few that would escort her to the ceremonial grounds.

The sudden attention from several men and women made you agree, as you took a spot behind her besides a few of the other people holding her dress and veil.

Quietly following behind the crowd as they sang praises and songs in case the Benevolent Sea Witch could hear them as they got their bride ready.

For living in the town your whole life, though youd never witnessed one of these ceremonies, only ever being occupied looking at the different vendors and stalls of food that would come from all over the island to celebrate the Sea Witch.

As you all approached the harbor, walking down the steep and uneven cliffside you had both lived on for several years unbothered, you could begin to see the many people line the streets eagerly waiting to see a glimpse of the Venus bride, She walked with a slow gait, letting the dress pool around her slim figure, shining like fish scales with every step she took on the sandstone road leading to the harbor's mouth.

You felt bad not being able to see the importance of this festival as the people around you did, but most of your thoughts were revolving around how fast you could make it back home with the few shells you had collected for the week to try to peddle off after the bride would be received.

Suddenly, you felt yourself go off balance. Looking around your surroundings, everyone around you also followed your lead.

The ground was shaking.

The witch was arising from the depths.

Everyone began to enthusiastically pick up the pace, holding the bride's clothes to make sure she wouldn't get dirty before meeting her betrothed.

Approaching the harbor's mouth, you could see even more people gathered there around the harbor ropes, eager to get a glimpse of the water and the bride.

Looking in the crowd, you saw your friend, her mismatched eyes accidentally meeting yours.

Your breath hitched when you saw beside her—well, what seemed to be her, the same teal hair and the same dark black stripe in her hair, They both looked at you in silent interest as you and the precession walked past her.

Deciding it wasn't worth it to think too much about it, you began to focus on the seascape before you. The aftershocks meant the sea witch was finally arising from the depths.

“She’s ready,” a villager from the front said.

You all, in unison, let go of her clothing, stopping a few meters away from the decorated area where the ceremony would take place. You could see her walk slowly and elegantly towards the ceremonial ground as you all stood in awe, watching for her to take her place.

Looking up at the sky, you noticed the clear and sunny sky seemed to waver a bit—not exactly cloudy and stormy, but the sky was turning a light gray.

A rumble shook you once again, causing you to fight to stay upright as a mass of darkness began to form in the crystal waters ahead of you.

“He’s here!”

“The Benevolent Sea Witch”

A few people began to run to the waterfront and bow in respect.

You stayed with a few other spectators, watching the bride eagerly fix her hair in anticipation.

The first thing you saw was that the dark, meaty tentacle rose from the water.

Then it was followed by six more monstrous-sized tentacles.

It was when he rose that you felt yourself gasp.

The monstrous entity looked around the crowds of people praising him.

But the sea witch did not say a word, only scanning the crowd before resting his eye on the ceremonial grounds in front of him.

A noise was made that sounded like gargling or clicking—you weren't entirely sure—before he crawled closer to the harbor, opening ever so slowly.

Your eye was caught by the huge nauctulus shell around his neck, which was shining gold.

It reminded you of the few shells you found littered around your doorstep.

His many tentacles eventually came into clearer view as he began to lift the two that you presumed acted as his second pair of arms began to slither on the sandstone towards the shell.

“My highness”

The tentacles stopped slithering.

“Im afraid your people have tried to deceive you, my highness.”

You felt someone grab both of your arms from behind.

Wildly trying to flail out of the grasp, you soon felt them tugging you towards the monstrous being looking down straight at you.

Or who was behind you.

Your weird friend was walking before the monstrous being, who was staring with icy-slit hues.

“Your endless sea is right here.”

You flinched as they threw you down on the ground, only a few meters in front of the huge tentacles.

Too scared to look up, you only looked besides you to see your friend and her double beside and behind you. Your roommate was confused as she stood with the veil and brooch on her intricate dress.

A loud rumble resounded above you; the sky was not a dark and angry one; rain seemed imminent.

“You dare lie to me.”

A powerful timbre spoke from what seemed to be everywhere.

A tentacle began to rise and violently swipe at the harbor ropes where everyone was gathered, many people being violently tossed in either direction, some hitting into buildings while a mass of unlucky ones were thrown into the deep frigid harbor below.

“She had the brooch of our almighty.”

“The gifts were laid on their doorstep.”

“Please have mercy on our mistake.”

You were still trying to absorb the scene laid out for you in front of the harbor opening, but you failed to notice the large tentacle start to slither and writhe towards where you were being held against your will.

The cold, suctioned tentacle began to wrap around your waist, attaching to your skin.

It twitched around you before it grasped hard around your waist, causing you to yell.

“This is my bride,” the voice boomed once more.

You felt yourself being lifted from the ground, everyone around you shrinking into colorful dots as your familiar land became distant.

Little did you know this was the last time you’d seen the village you lived your whole life in.

Waves of torrential size rose from the now-dark and raging waters before they swallowed everything and everyone you knew.

Watching the punishment of a divine being was the worst thing to have witnessed.

And it was your last memory before you were engulfed in your beloved sea, and your life before being crowned the benevolent sea witch's wife and Queen of the depths.

Note: oh man the temptation to make this an actual fic fic haha.

also forgot but requested on Ao3 by a guest <3

#yandere twst #yandere azul ashengrotto #azul ashengrotto x yuu #reader insert #yandere x you #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere x reader #yandere azul ashengrotto x reader

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crystallizsch · 23 hours

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Trouble? You're only in trouble if you get caught. So don't let me catch you ~

uhhhhh say hi to jamil and yuusha's kid jas(mine) pt 2 (also here and here are like my only two other posts of her)

HFDDF OKAY SO - i actually had these unfinished sketches from months ago of jas as a nrc student and scarabia housewarden

this sneaky little bastard (affectionate) had never left my cranium she was just sitting idly by

im sobbing i hate jas so much (lie i love her)

jamil and yuusha still aren't supposed to have a kid so i just imagine this to be an alternate timeline for them 🤧🤧🤧

soooo info dump time ---

━━━━━━✦ scarabia housewarden nrc jas

jas has a vice-housewarden who is her childhood best friend (figuring out if i want them to be twst rajah or abu)

also thinking about if i want yuusha to be a staff member in nrc with grim or just dead during this time (why? just because)

no further info tbh, scarabia housewarden jas is just vibing

━━━━━━✦ child jas stuffs

i'm SO indecisive about her design as a toddler/preteen lowkey 😭

she was very sweet as a toddler but somewhere along the line she just became more carefree and chaotic

jas is a mama's girl but is more alike with her father than she cares to admit

octavinelle trio and heartslabyul duo + grim are like the honorary uncles (jas's favorites are floyd, ace, and grim bc they sometimes enable her with shenanigans)

even though jas has favorite uncles, najma is the favorite favorite. i imagine she's just the cool aunt

if mama yuu is "shrimpy" then jas is a "tiger prawn" (bc rajah)

jas LOVES doing people's hair including her own; would rather do them by hand rather than by magic

jamil showed jas how to breakdance once and it became ingrained in her personality ever since

(there's probably still more about her that i'm forgetting but this is it for now)

━━━━━━✦ bonus future jamiyuu stuff because i miss them

jamil took yuusha's last name surprise surprise (if they get married)

i imagine after nrc they'd be travelling together actually, not necessarily settling down

(i'm REALLY not 100% on them settling down and having a kid but i still love jas a lot so im so conflicted) (that's why aus exist 😔✨)

(and if hypothetically they do settle down i think yuusha being staff in nrc with grim + maybe jamil who travels for work (or being a house husband??? maybe they alternate roles) can be adorable ideas)

━━━━━━✦ (i also had this thing that i never posted about that one trope of a fankid finding themselves in nrc bc of portal/time/mirror shenanigans)

(jamil found both of them asleep somewhere and refuses to wake them up)

also some bonus tidbits about this scenario with them:

💜: Is she a family member of yours? How'd she get here?

🐍: I have never seen that child in my life before now. And there's no way I could have missed news about a new relative of mine.

💜: You know how ridiculous it sounds if she's related to me. I'm not from here. She even looks more like you!

🐍: Jas has the same color of eyes as you. Didn't you tell me she mistook you for her mother?

💜: ...Yeah, but I don't like what you're implying.

🐍: Well, I'm not exactly happy with this either.

they're just both in denial of the implication of this child existing and neither of them is saying it out loud.

and the angst/wholesomeness(???) of jamil asking jas's full name and hearing that she has her mother's last name instead of his

eventually they grew attached (unfortunately) until somehow they send jas home to her original timeline

and then they finally have a real conversation about what all that was about

anyways thank you for reading if you've made it this far;;; end tweet

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starringthesturniolos · 2 days

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surprise- sturniolo triplets

summary- you've always wanted a cat and matt, chris, and nick come make your dream a reality.

contains- platonic relationships only<3 its just a cute little drabble fr.

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"she is going to flip the fuck out when she sees him." chris looks back at the little surprise him, matt, and nick got for you while rubbing his hands in anticipation. now that the car is parked matt looks back as well, and his eyes light up for the second time today. "Awww, he is sooo cute. such a handsome man." he coos making both chris and him chuckle. "I don't know...he looks like he'd bite the shit out of me." nick adds right after, making the two in the front seat burst out in laughter. "of course you think that nick" chris says. after they both calm down a little, nick shifts his attention to the camera at the front of the car.

"OKAY so if you guys watch our videos, you know Y/n and you also know how much she talks about wanting a cat. we figured it would be so fun if we just bought her one and got her reaction on camera. I, for one, am so so excited to see how happy she's going to be." he looks out the window at your front yard and sighs happily. "Y/n is so sweet, I love her." he says almost tearfully.

"here he goes, getting all emotional and shit" chris adds giggling at nicks nonsense.

after talking a little bit more about the story about getting the cat, they all walk out to go up to your front door. nick has a key, so there was no need to knock. they just walked right in to your tiny apartment. matt trails behind nick and chris as they make a beeline for your room. "she's probably still sleeping, im kinda scared to wake her up." nicks says fear creeping into his voice. you were one of the sweetest people they have ever met, but you are a whole other person when you first wake up. not only are you grumpy, but your also pissed with the person who interrupted your sleep. one time, nick went to wake you up from a nap to see if you wanted to go to top golf and you ended up shooing him out your room with a broom. lets just say, you didn't go to top golf and nick did not go into your room for about a week after that. chris and matt shudder at the memory, but chris is quick to reassure nick. "nah it'll be okay, she won't be annoyed we woke her up for long. I'll go in first. matt stay outside the door for a little until we call you in. " okay" matt says barely paying attention and just staring at the cuteness that is your kitten.

chris opens your door to find you sleeping. tissues surround the floor next to your bed, and you stir upon hearing someone opening your door. you sit up straight and sigh when you see him. "chris, what the hell are you doing here this early."

"we just wanted to come see you, feels like we haven't seen you in sooo long." he says with way more energy than you felt at the moment. "I would give you a hug, but you look like shit" he chuckles. your eyes were bloodshot red, your hair a mess, and your nose bright red from blowing it all night. even so, you shoot him a glare but your eyes soften when you see his smile. chris always reminds you of a kid in a candy store, and his bubbly attitude is contagious.

"yeah well, im hoping its allergies." you say smiling back at him before nick walks in.

"okay girl, you don't have allergies. lets be real, your sick." nick points at you. "sickie sickie doesn't get any kissy kissies." he says in a strange high pitch voice. matt has to cover his mouth to keep himself from laughing too loud and revealing his hiding spot. chris on the other hand laughs while cringing openly. "dude, never say that shit again, that was really bad." you laugh along before going into a coughing fit. both boys look at each other and then look at you with concern. "Jesus" nick says and chris hands the camera to him. chris approaches your bed and softly sits next to you. he moves the hair out of your face and then places his hand on your forehead. "oh you are burning up, hun. we'll make this quick."

"make what quick? and where is matt?" you question just as he walks into the room your surprise in hand. he took him out the carrier so you could hold him immediately.

"SUPRISE" he yells. you wince a little at how loud he was but quickly recover when you see the kitten he's holding. sick and all, you rush to get out of your bed to go see him. your body is fatigued from being sick for two days so when you get up, you stumble. good thing nick is there to catch you.

"careful there girl" he laughs nervously while grabbing your arm to walk you to matt. you pay him no mind, completely focused on the bundle of cuteness in matts arm.

"AWWW matt, he's so cute!!! whose is it?" you say while picking it up and cuddling the kitten into your chest. nick steps back a little to get both you and matt in the frame.

"its yours y/n" matt says softly and you freeze.

"its mine?" you say tears of joy filling your eyes.

"of course it is y/n, we got him for you because we love you" chris adds smiling at your heartfelt reaction.

"thank you guys" you say as tears stream down your cheeks. even though your sick all three of them came to hug you, touched by your gratitude. you lean your head into matts shoulder and sigh looking down at your new pet in your arms.

"sooo what's his name gonna be?" chris inquires as you all break away from the group hug. you pause to think for a minute, and then your face lights up.

"angel" you say dreamily.

"angel" nick repeats chuckling for no reason at all.

"angel." matt repeats the name as well. "its perfect sweetheart." he sends you a soft smile. you look around at the three boys, grateful to have the most amazing best friends in the world.

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What if y/n is scared of the thunderstorms because it reminds them of their parents fighting so they sneak into their brothers bedroom for cuddles

im melting man, crying also omg i think the brothers have become my favorite rn, i love them <3 I've kinda been trying to give them more character so ig i have the little basics of what they look like lol also i've grown oddly fond of calling them one, two three and four lol, also assume all this is happening at night or something :p also pink theme!!! also also everything in this is PLATONIC

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One never sleeps or rather he sleeps very little, being the head of the company, he has many things to look after, constantly on calls, looking through papers etc, as such he gets very little sleep. However, he probably has a set 'bedtime' for his sibling, especially on weekdays.

So when he sees his sibling crack open the door, he's a bit surprised. He sets down his papers, getting up from his chair , wondering why you stumbled into his room.

Being the eldest he was never there to see you cowering under the blankets when your parents fought, he was probably right there with your parents trying to either break up the fight or making sure they never went near where he knew his siblings were hiding. As such, he probably assumes you just happened to be scared of just the storm, not aware it brings back unpleasant memories.

Probably won't come to cuddle immediately, he tells you to go curl up on his bed and that he has a few things to look after but it doesn't take long for him to realise how much you toss and turn in the bed, pulling the blankets over your head.

For once, One decides to head to bed early or atleast try to, being accustomed to sleep schedule, he probably spends a while, still looking at his papers, absentmindedly brushing his fingers through your hair/holding your hand until he finally feels tired enough to lay down.

Very awkward while cuddling, he's so unnaturally stiff, it's horrible , half the time he sleeps like he's dead but also a very light sleeper as a result of his childhood, if he hears you having any nightmares, he's quick to wake you up, even if it ruins his sleep.

Two is probably the only person who takes time to wind down after every day, at night you'll probably see him using face masks while reading whatever catches his interest.

Two knows very well why you came into his room, he was the one to look after you and the others, making sure to usher all of you away from the mess, making sure all of you kept quiet, taking the blame for most things just so three of you could escape from their wrath.

Two pats the space next to his bed, letting you just lay there talking to him/ in silence, probably giving you a mask as well and don't worry, he'll remove it too.

Will probably read whatever he was reading to you or ramble about the things his students did or gossip he managed to overhear from his college.

Two doesn't sleep until he knows you're asleep as well. He is probably the best brother to cuddle with, the fluffiest blankets, the softest sheets and not to mention, he isn't as stiff as One is lol

Two does everything he can to make sure you sleep through the night without any problem. He wasn't able to protect his siblings from the aftermath of a ruined house but he'll be damned if he lets any of them suffer through it alone.

Three is probably the only person who sleeps early in the house, hell, he'll sleep through anything, nothing wakes him up.

You could just slip into the bed and he wouldn't notice until he woke up or you should wake him up first, although it takes a lot of effort.

He moves to the side so you can get in, draping the blanket over you before going right back to sleep. Three was never around to see that many fights, anything he saw a fight start up he'd walk out of the house, not coming back until much later.

But he's not stupid, he'll pick up if the storm makes you uncomfortable with the way you won't stay still. He'll be quick to pull you into a hug, mumbling at you to shut up and go to sleep (what an arse)

He probably has earplugs laying around somewhere and it the storm bothers you that much, he'll begrudgingly get up and find them for you.

Checks up on you in the morning instead, apologizing for really getting up and being there for you. If you didn't sleep well, he'll offer to find some excuse to give One so that you can stay home and sleep and he'll take you out somewhere on the weekends to make up for it.

Four being around the same age has also probably picked up unpleasant memories returning with loud noises, always being on his guard as a young child around his parents, making sure the both of you were never near them when an argument started.

If you walk into his room, you'll probably find him with his headphones on watching/playing something to keep him distracted from the storm.

Sleep doesn't come easy for him and even if it does, it's always plagued with nightmares, so tries to avoid going to sleep most of the time.

The moment you walk into the room he understands what's going on and moves over so you can join him on the bed to watch whatever he's watching, even if it means sacrificing his headphones for you.

If he's playing something, he'll ask you to join him and once again, hand the headphones to you so you can't hear the storm brewing outside. He lets you play whatever you want or if you don't want to play, he'll do it for you.

Once he notices you're asleep, he'll probably find some playlist for you to listen too before tucking you into bed. He'll gladly sacrifice his headphones and his sleep as long as your okay.

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Boy next door P12

P1 P2 P3 P4 P5 P6 P7 P8 P9 P10 P11

Summary: You move from Florida to Boston in the middle the school year. Being the new kid is hard - being the new kid in the middle of the school year is even harder. Especially if you’re not good in making friends. But suddenly, there’s this boy who lives next door that caught your attention

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-gezo

The more time I spent with Nick, the faster the end of the weekend approached.

Which meant for me - home.

„I‘ll see you tomorrow at school.“ Nick said to me as we stood on his front porch.

That gave me a little comfort. I had something to look forward to.

„yeah.“ I shrugged, looking down at the ground.

Nick arms came hesitantly around my body before pulling me into his embrace.

I stiffened.

Not only because I was scared to get a boner but also because I’m not used to getting hugged this often.

I relaxed into his embrace before I wrapped my arms around him.

As I went to bed that night I hugged my pillow, closing my eyes and pretending I was hugging Nick.

I stroked my hand up my arm, just like Nick did not even 24 hours ago.

I sighed and blinked my eyes open, looking out of my window to see if there’s any sign of Nick being awake in his room.

Unfortunately, the lights were off and Nick was probably already sleeping.

I rolled onto my side and pressed the pillow against my chest, burying my face into it.

The last few days Nick was everything I could think about.

I couldn’t tell if it was a crush tho - I never really had one.

And ever since I jerked off that night because of Nick, I couldn’t stop anymore.

I used to see it as a task. Like brushing my teeth.

But now I’m doing it out of pleasure.

Out of desire.

The wrong desire I think.

Everytime Nick ate something I couldn’t help myself but to let my eyes wander down to his plump lips. The worst case scenario was a fucking popsicle.

The way his long slender fingers wrapped around anything - Jesus Christ it had me on the edge.

His fucking eyes and fuck. His arms.

His fucking arms and his fucking tattoos.

I let out a frustrated groan as I felt my boxers thightening just from thinking these things.

Im a mess.

The next few days I ignored Kayla the best I could.

It was fucked up what she did to him and I guess I was right from the start.

Kayla is too pretty to be nice.

With Kayla hanging around with my two best friends I kept my distance to them too. Which was hard, of course.

„Y/n!“ chasey’s voice made me lift my head up. She waved me over to them.

I took a deep breath before I made my way over to them, not giving Kayla one glance.

„Hey.“ I smiled, adjusting the straps of my backpack on my shoulders.

„You got biology homework?“ chasey asked, tilting her head.

„Shit! I forgot mine also.“ Olivia sighed.

„It’s aight y’all can copy mine.“ I breathed, setting my backpack down.

„Such a sweetheart.“ chasey sneered, flicking her tounge. „Where’s nicky?“

I blinked and grabbed the biology homework out of my bag before standing up straight „somewhere, I don’t know.“ I mumbled, handing Olivia the paper sheets.

Olivia gave me a thankful smile.

„Nicky?“ Kayla questioned, tilting her head. I bit down on my inner cheek. God, even her voice made my blood boil.

Her sweet innocent voice. It was all an fucking act.

„Yeah! Nick.“ Olivia said as she looked down at my biology homework, flipping through them „the boy who lives next to y/n, you know?“

I finally stole a quick glance down to Kayla. She pursed her lips and our eyes met for a brief second.

She adjusted herself and smiled „right.“ she hummed.

I put the straps back over my shoulders and looked back to Chasey.

„He’s a real funny bastard.“ Chasey chuckled „we should go with him to prom. Since neither of us has a date.“

Prom? Why is that the first time I’m hearing about this?

„Don’t you have a date, y/n?“ Kayla asked, her hand creeping up to my bicep.

I tried to ignore the disgusting shiver that run down my spine and shrugged. „I didn’t even know we had prom soon.“ I mumbled.

„You don’t?!“ Olivia squeeked, grabbing my arm. Her eyes lit up. „Be my date!“

„What?“ me and chasey said and turned our heads at the same time.

Olivia rolled her eyes „not like that.“ she smiled „as a friend! Nick could be chasey’s 'date'. That would be fun, wouldn’t it?“

„And I’m left out?“ Kayla sighed next to me.

God, shut up.

„You have Owen, we don’t count you in.“ Olivia smiled apologetically.

Kayla’s hand left my arm as it dropped to her side, the disgusting feeling that creeped on my spine left immediately. „fine.“ she breathed.

„What do you say chase?“ Olivia turned to the red curly head.

Chasey blinked at Olivia before her eyes locked with mine „uh..“ she shrugged „if nicks fine with it, sure.“

Olivia chuckled happily like a little kid. She let go of my arm and hugged Chasey thightly „yay!“

An unpleasant feeling spread through my body as I felt someone approaching us.

„Hi babe.“ Owen said while he grabbed Kayla by her waist, pressing his lips against her cheek.

Kayla smiled brightly as her gaze lingered on me before she turned around to greet her boyfriend properly.

As they both pressed their lips together I turned my gaze away with an eye roll. Chasey grabbed my arm and gagged sarcastically in response, tilting her head away.

I bit back a laugh and Olivia just punched chasey‘s arm to make her shut up.

„Watcha talking about?“ Owen asked, looking over at us.

„Prom.“ Kayla answered him. Owen grinned at me, something mean glistening in his eyes.

„Prom, huh?“ he poked his tounge into his inner cheek and chuckled a little „asked anyone out yet, y/n?“

I swallowed the lump in my throat and opened my mouth to say something. Olivia was faster.

„I asked him out.“ Olivia said proudly.

Owen raised his eyebrows and let out a laugh „seriously?“ he tilted his head at me „not very man-like.“ he sneered.

„Piss Off already.“ chasey spat, giving Owen a disgusted look.

„Feisty, aren’t we today Nolan?“ Owen smirked, raising his chin slightly as he would be someone better.

Chasey didn’t tear her eyes away from him. „how’s basketball going Cornwall? “ she asked calmly.

Chasey once told me she had a cousin that was also going to our school. And as luck would have it, he was in Owen’s team.

Chasey and her cousin James couldn’t be more different. But they shared their hate towards the basketball captain. Owen Cornwall.

Apparently, Owen was a shitty captain. He didn’t stick to his responsibility. And the coach didn’t like that.

Inside information.

Owen’s eyes darkened and he clenched his jaw.

Chasey was much smaller compared to Owen. But right now they both were the same height.

„That’s what I thought.“ chasey flicked her tounge. „If you excuse us, we have biology class.“

And with that she walked past Owen, me and Olivia after her.

That was one thing I admired about Chasey. She didn’t let it get her down.

„Hey!“ Kayla smiled up at me as she quickly matched my pace of walking.

I gave her a quick glare „hey.“ I mumbled.

„Everything okay? You’re acting weird today.“ she laughed, tugging a hairstrain behind her ear.

I shrugged „I don’t.“ I answered blankly, staring forward.

Nick has been a very good friend to me. Now it was time to show him that I’m also a good friend.

I wouldn’t stab him in the back.

„Yes? You do.“ she chuckled, moving in front of me to stop me from walking.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down and stopped, looking down at her. „What?“

She smiled up at me with a frown „chill.“ she giggled, nudging me with her elbow. „What’s wrong?“

„Im not in the mood Kayla.“ I sighed, walking past her. She groaned and followed after me.

„Bad day, huh? I know how that feels.“ she smiled.

I ignored her.

She stayed silent for a moment before she spoke up again „sooo..“ she licked her lips „you and Nick got really close, huh?“

I clenched my jaw.

„Liv told me you were sleeping at his the whole weekend?“ she blinked up at me.

I let out a breath. Don’t give her any reaction. She wants that. She wants to get a reaction out of you.

„You can’t leave your mom alone th-"

I stopped walking and she stopped talking. I looked down at her and she smiled up at me, innocently.

„And why can’t I leave my mom alone?“ I asked her, raising my eyebrows.

I didn’t told Kayla about my moms illness.

She stared at me for a second before she let out a laugh „she‘ll get lonely, won’t she? I’m just saying. You should spend more time with her.“

I stared down at her and let out a scoff „yeah, cause you know anything about my fucking family.“ I turned away from her and continued to walk.

„Hey, rude!“ she yelled after me but I ignored her.

„Prom?!“ Nick stared at the girls in the front seats with an open jaw.

„Yes!“ Olivia grinned.

Nick slumped back into his seat „er.. I mean- sorry chasey but I don’t really fancy girls.“

I snorted at his wording.

„Fancy? Are you from the fucking 18th century?“ chasey laughed „don’t worry nicky, I’m sure we all are very aware of that.“

„It would be just as friends.“ Olivia reassured Nick with a nod. „But y/n, you might have to act like you like me in front of my dad.“ she smiled innocently.

„What?“ I frowned at her „why?“

„He’s..“ Olivia tilted her head „special.“

„And a fucking cop. Good luck with that, y/n!“ chasey laughed.

My eyes widened and I turned my gaze to Nick who just laughed at me.

„He’s not that bad.“ Olivia rolled her eyes „he’s just a little bit strict.“

„A little?“ chasey raised her eyebrows „with a little she means the whole 'I’ll kill you if my daughter isn’t home by curfew' thing.“

I let out a breathe and leaned over to Nick „wanna switch dates?“ I whispered to Nick.

The brunette boy let out a scoff in response „fuck, no.“

„Asshole.“ I mumbled under my breathe and sat back straight up in my seat.

„There ya go.“ chasey breathed as she stopped in front of nicks house.

„Thanks.“ I smiled before I got out of her car. Nick mumbled a quick goodbye, following me out.

We waved the girls as chasey drove off again.

„Hungry?“ Nick asked as his hand fell down to his side.

„Starving.“ I smiled.

And with that, me and Nick walked over to his house.

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Pocket Guides to Zombie Survival, Ch 2

First/prev | ao3 holyyy shit this took too long im sorry! especially since a chunk of it is recycled from the first attempt. but I think I'm happy with it cw fear, injury, dehumanization typical of gt first meets wordcount: 3.5k

The man outside didn’t even have a pulse.

Coop had been right on his wrist. She’d leaned against his cold flesh for better leverage as she unfastened the corpse’s watch. He didn’t bleed when her needle stuck into his skin, nearly as deep as her forearm was long. Even on a human, that should’ve hit some kinda blood vessel, right? He smelled like dead meat. He was undeniably dead, right up until he’d got up and almost crushed her.

She was still shaking as Rei dragged her up into the RV’s engine compartment. It was scary enough to try and imagine what could’ve killed a giant so gruesomely and scarier still to find out that humans could keep going even after death.

Rei poked around for the way into the RV cabin, hoping it would have good supplies and a decent place to rest. Coop would rather take refuge in the labyrinthian machinery. The adrenaline of the moment was wearing thin and she knew she was going to be less than useless once she could feel all her injuries. This place felt safe enough to catch their breath, at least. The not-dead man wasn’t trying to follow them and he hadn’t thought to open the engine hatch to try and snatch them out.

Instead, he banged against the RV walls over and over again, with terrifying force. It was strong enough to leave the metal shell shaking. If he had hit her with that kind of power, she wouldn't have a broken foot, she’d be lucky to be left with a boot full of bloody paste. They had a hiding place, he wasn’t getting in, and she saw no reason to ruin it by poking around inside.

But Rei was the one who could still walk so she was the one calling the shots. She was in her element, she insisted, with humans as her area of expertise, but Coop thought that was a load of shit. Rei knew about humans’ things and how they acted on a normal summer evening. This was well beyond what either of them knew.

Rei cut through a thick, zig-zagged wall of cotton with a glass shard and into a bin full of human junk so common it almost seemed familiar. Papers on top of papers, rough brown napkins, clicker pens, a metal beamlight, and a plastic first aid case that Rei pointed out way more smugly than was necessary.

“I don’t need bandaids, I need you to help me put my shoulder back together,” Coop griped.

She slumped into a wad of napkins stacked up by the far wall. They weren’t as soft as she’d been hoping, but more comfortable than bare plastic. She stretched out her leg to give her busted-up foot a rest, at least, and watched Rei puzzle out the plastic locks on either side of the case.

“Isn't this the third time you got it popped like that? Can’t you do it yourself by now?” Rei asked over her shoulder.

“It hurts!”

“Shh, I was kidding, sorry. Just too freaked out to—” she swallowed the rest of her sentence and waved her hand vaguely towards her face. “Express. Not funny anyways. There’s probably Tylenol or something in here, just give me a minute to get this stupid thing open, and—”

The RV shook with an especially hard hit from the not-dead man and in the quiet that followed, heavy footsteps shuffled across the interior of the RV. They were getting closer. Coop went stiff, but Rei kept prying at the plastic clasp. She didn't hear—probably couldn't, with her lousy ear—and her back was turned so Coop couldn't give her a visual signal to please shut up.

There was a click overhead followed by a blinding light as the wall gave out behind Coop and sent her tumbling down towards the carpeted floor. She fumbled for her fish hook to latch herself onto a mountainous chair in front of her before she could get grabbed. The grapple successfully bit into the fabric, but with only one arm to hold on with, and a lot of pain to work through, Coop was easily knocked loose from her line. She landed stunned on her back right in front of the giant’s boot and whimpered. Rei was too far away to save her this time.

Coop flailed in an attempt to get away, to get anywhere, before the new giant could reach her. She didn’t even make it half inch before a shadow dropped over her. She looked up in horror as the giant jabbed at her with a thin metal club and knocked her back to the ground. The thin metal of her armor went concave and Coop gasped for breath, expecting it to be her last, but the giant stopped as soon as they had her pinned. Coop squirmed helplessly against the rubber that threatened to cave in her chest.

The human’s eyes were as brown and mean as a hawk’s and made Coop’s heart raced just the same. But a hawk was almost a guarantee that something was about to die. Humans were unpredictable. Already it was the opposite of the giant outside—precise, with a light touch, but more than enough to hold her down. And they could kill her just as easily as the other one.

It shook her with the kind of thrill she’d usually celebrate, but it was hard to be excited about danger when so few of her limbs were working. She couldn’t fight or flee, just lay there at the giant’s mercy as the pain swelled and tried to take over more and more of her thoughts.

They adjusted their grip on the club and knelt down for a better look at Coop, catching her in a shadow like a falling tree. Even for a human, they—she, probably—was big: nice and fat and full-figured, like she’d never even heard of hunger. She leaned against the nearby chair as she lowered herself down onto her knees, and both the seat and her own bones groaned under the strain.

For a brief second, Coop recognized something in those eyes that looked more like fear than anger, but fear of what? Of Coop? The dead man outside? He couldn’t even figure out how to open a door. Was he really so dangerous to even his own kind?

“Are you alive?” the giant whispered.

Before Coop could put together an answer or even work up the breath to be heard, Rei jumped in with a hiss of her own. Coop just barely saw her sister’s silhouette leap out from the glovebox before she got lost in a fresh black wave of pain. Her vision swam as the giant jerked backwards, briefly driving the end of her club harder against Coop’s chest, squeezing the breath out of her.

“No, no, no, get off, no,” the giant bleated.

But again, she was afraid, not angry.

They were equally dangerous emotions, except that fear could be soothed with something other than blood, assuming humans had emotions that worked like her own. And why shouldn’t they? They were supposed to be people, after all, just horribly big ones.

“S-stop,” Coop wheezed, struggling to sit up.

It wasn’t loud enough, or maybe the giant didn’t care, or maybe she was just distracted by the idiot gremlin chomping on her finger. Unbelievable. Coop watched, aghast, as the giant caught the back of Rei’s cloak and pulled her into the air. She didn’t have a chance to protest again as she flinched away from the giant’s boots shuffling around her, each more than large enough to crush her flat. She pushed back when something tugged on her good arm, even though it was pointless to try and fight the giant, only to get an annoyed hiss in response.

Oh.

Coop went limp to let her sister drag her to cover once again. That pain was really catching up to her now though. Darkness swam at the edge of her vision as each step jostled her busted limbs. Coop grimaced when she realized the best cover they could reach was beneath the seat right beside them. The clearance was low enough to the ground to seem safe, with a nice metal barrier to hide behind, but Coop knew that it only meant they were cornered.

“I think I’m gonna puke,” Rei announced hoarsely.

“You’re gonna puke?”

Coop dimly registered that the arms holding her were shaking before Rei dropped her. Her breath escaped in a hiss as she hit the floor. Coop warily eyed the gap they’d come in through. It might be too narrow for the giant to get her fat arm under. Maybe. Rei slumped to the floor next to Coop to take a breath. Like they had the time for that. (Like they had a choice.)

“No, that…that! Getting you away from it. I don’t know how you do that, jumping at predators. Like it’s nothing? I feel so bad. I think my guts are all gonna explode,” she whispered.

If Rei was hoping for sympathy, all she was gonna get was anger. Coop glared.

“I don’t! I don’t just attack wildly! You shouldn’t have done anything! How was that supposed to help?” Coop hissed.

“I panicked!”

“So you bit her? Are you a fucking shrew? You’ve got your whole bag of tricks and you use your teeth? Ghosts, Rei, you’re supposed to be smart! You’re supposed to be good at this!”

Coop lurched forward and swiped a glass shard from the elastic holster on Rei’s leg. She waved it vaguely, gesturing at Rei and her oversized borrowing sack for a few brief seconds until she was too woozy to stay upright. Rei caught her before she could crash all the way back to the floor, then sat down beside her.

“I’m good at not dealing with them,” she said.

Coop pushed her sister away and pocketed the dagger. One of them could still leave, and then that one could warn everyone else back home that the dead man was still alive and he had company.

“Then don’t deal with it. Go. Get out of here,” Coop said.

“I’m not gonna leave you with it! I’m not that—”

“It’s my job to die being stupid anyways, so long as it means someone else makes it,” Coop said.

“I’m not gonna let you die.”

Well, Coop didn’t actually intend to die. She never had. But she wasn’t gonna pretend it wasn’t likely, either. She’d been on borrowed time for a long stretch of her life. Maybe even since she was born—she was the second twin. If only one of them was going to exist…

There was a series of uneven thuds as the giant got down on her knees to come after them. They should’ve stayed in the engine, where there were plenty of nooks to hide in and only a single giant that knew they were there, violent as he might be. He was stupid and at least sometimes dead. They could’ve taken a minute to at least put her arm back in place, so she didn’t have to worry about passing out every time she moved. They missed their chance to stick together.

“We don’t know that she’s gonna kill me. But she shouldn’t get to take you too,” Coop said.

The floor creaked as shadow overtook the low entrance to their hiding place, abruptly ending the argument. The human pressed her face against the floor so she could peer in at her cornered prey. Weakly, Coop shoved her sister away, but Rei stood her ground and cowered with her in the corner.

The giant’s hand slid forward, snaking into the cramped space. Coop stared in horror as it approached. She’d hardly ever felt so helpless. The shadow was big enough to snatch up the both of them at once, and it was still just the giant’s hand. The rest of her loomed out of sight beyond the cover of the chair.

Rei hissed and the giant froze. Her eye narrowed, then refocused on the relatively tiny scratch Rei had managed to inflict on her hand earlier. She pulled back a fraction of an inch and Coop could see her biting down on her lower lip.

Scared.

“Go away!” Rei yelled.

The giant swore at them. Coop closed her eyes. She couldn’t do anything but wait for the human to lash out and grab her—or just crush her. But no blow came. The floor creaked and the giant retreated.

“That…that’s what you do, right?" Rei said, in between gasps that could be either laughter or crying. "You just…scare stuff off and hope they don’t call your bluff?”

“It doesn’t make sense,” Coop said.

“That shouldn’t’ve worked, no,” Rei agreed. “Ghosts, oh, let’s get out of here before she comes back.”

Coop nodded and leaned back up against her sister. But she couldn’t bring herself to join in her sister’s relief. This whole thing was wrong. The man outside, and now this scared woman that none of the scouts had even noticed. It wouldn't be that easy to get away.

Sure enough, the giant came back not a minute later, certainly not long enough for Rei to find a good escape to run towards. The shadows deepened and the hand returned and this time the giant wasn’t deterred by simple shouting or hissing or desperate crying. The fingers battered against the two smallfolk.

Rei's hands slipped away just before the hand found its mark. She was gone before Coop could change her mind about wanting to be left alone with this thing. The leather-clad fist closed against Coop and her broken limbs so hard and so fast that she blacked out before she could see what the giant might do to her.

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Miserable as she was, Kayla was still fairly certain she wasn’t ready to die. Surely, someone who wanted to die wouldn’t have sacrificed Tasha in order to save their own life. So she kept going, even with Nick’s corpse pounding on the walls.

He knew she was in here. It might be the only thing he knew, based on how he acted. There wasn’t enough of him left to think to target the door or the windows. His assault was uncoordinated and random and entirely determined to get to her. Most of the windows had been reinforced or boarded up entirely anyway. Kayla hoped that he’d give up and collapse back to the ground before he made his way in, so she could continue to waste away inside rather than out.

She grabbed a duffel bag that had been prepared in advance, full of the most essential supplies and darted for the cab. In a better world, one where she had an ounce of luck left, that bag would have the keys so she could just drive away. But no. This had been Nick’s camper and his corpse still had the keys.

So instead of making an escape and taking the fortress with her, she ducked down and tried to wait him out. If (or when) Nick got in, she’d run. It was a terrible plan. It didn’t even deserve to be called a plan. She had nowhere to go and no way to get there and she was pretty sure that if the zombie could get in the RV it would be able to get back out and right to chasing her and her fucked-up knee. But it was the best course of action she could think of, unless she wanted to just give up and die.

And now there was…something else to deal with. Two of them. She didn’t know what to make of the little creatures that had already found their way inside.

They looked like people, or something that had been people at one point. They were about the size of mice, with tails and creepy reddish eyes to match, and dressed in patchwork trash. The first one had moved in uneven lurches like the dead but had watched Kayla like it still had thoughts in its head.

The one had bit her.

She flung it away as quickly as she could. It landed at her feet and snarled before grabbing the other one to disappear beneath the passenger seat. Kayla rebalanced herself and took several seconds to try—and fail—to figure out just what was going on. Were they connected to the zombies? Or were they something else altogether and in need of help as just badly as she was?

She heard them whispering once she got close, so softly that it was no more understandable than leaves rustling in the breeze. No more understandable than a zombie’s mindless babbling.

Their eyes glowed from beneath the passenger seat when she knelt down to look. She reached out towards them and one of them hissed. Kayla recoiled. She was bleeding from the bite, she realized. The little freak had broken the skin. She swallowed, feeling suddenly starved of air. It would be unwise to grab at them with bare hands again.

How stupid was she, anyway? She should have already been wearing her gloves, for when she needed to run. There was no place for bare skin in a zombie apocalypse. If she died, she wanted it to be definite enough to be permanent, even if that meant it would be more painful.

She reached under the chair. Kayla wasn’t quick enough to catch both of the strange intruders, but one went limp as her hand closed around it. The other disappeared around the other side of the seat and she didn’t manage to see where it ran off to. She backed out of the cab before it could try attacking her again.

She flinched each time Nick hit the wall. If he managed to break even a small hole somewhere in the structure, he’d catch her smell and really work himself up into a full frenzy to get at her. But first, the little bite. She might as well use clean water to flush it while she had the chance. She just had to move quickly, so she could get back to cowering by the doors.

Still, Kayla got distracted looking at the creature in her hand. Up close, she was almost certain the little thing was a person. Probably female, though certainly not a human one. Even ignoring size, she had big, hairy ears and a long tail that hung limply off Kayla’s palm. The poor thing was half-curled up and unconscious, but gasped when poked at, so Kayla knew she wasn’t dead yet. She was hurt badly though, with her arm at a nauseating angle and one foot lying in a similar position. It was well beyond what Kayla knew how to treat, especially at such a delicate, tiny scale. Hopefully, that was the only reason she had been moving so erratically—pain, not death.

For now, Kayla grabbed a rag and set both it and the strange girl in an emptied protein bar box, then set about treating her own injury. She really hoped that the girl was only hurt, not infected, and that she could wake up and talk with her, maybe even tell her what was going on. But if not, Kayla could at least see if the creature stayed dead so she could gauge how worried she should be about the second one running free. Or maybe they weren’t as intelligent as they looked and the other would just chew on some wires and electrocute itself like some common rodent. That could solve a problem. Or start a fire, but that probably would still be better than undying. Not the solution Kayla wanted, but a solution nonetheless.

It might not matter anyway. The bite on her hand, however small, burned. She flushed it, cleaned it, but she had no way to tell if it was infected. She had no idea what she was looking at, save for a mysterious bite from a mysterious maybe-person. She couldn’t help but think that they would have missed something this small when they were looking for a bite on Markus. She bandaged it and took the girl back to the front of the RV. There was no sign of the biter, and Kayla was best to be ready to evacuate from the known danger than occupy herself too much with an unknown one. Her chest twisted with fear and uncertainty.

In the movies, people always got to know what was going on with the undead. There was a helpful vet or scientist or at least some regular broadcast that could break things down for the rest of the survivors. Kayla only knew what she had been forced to witness, and that wasn’t much at all, certainly not this.

The world as she knew it had ended, but it hadn’t stopped changing. If only it would change into something nicer for once.

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tagging: @whumpsday @da3dm

it's been so long, I'm really sorry if someone asked to be added to the taglist and I forgot, please let me know if you want to be (re)added!

#g/t #giant tiny #giant/tiny #borrowers #g/t writing #my writing #pgzs #unwarranted tag #oc: rei #oc: coop #oc: kayla #I keep going back and forth between 'this is the dumbest thing ever'#and 'of course it's dumb its zombies and borrowers! it's fun that way!'

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flareboi · 2 days

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ok yeah here you go!!! vicagent angst

so like. when victim first arrived in the outernet she wanted to start a new life. she didn't want to think about alan at all so she just shoved it all away and decided to forget about it.

she started a company and soon afterwards smith joined as one of her first employees. they became friends pretty quickly, staying in touch even while others left their jobs to move on to better places and new people joined. they got pretty close, i imagine a year or so in started to fall in love but didn't say anything (despite both knowing the other probably liked them)

then news comes on of tco and tdl causing chaos around the internet and victim figures out pretty fast, they've got the same creator. they quickly spiral into jealousy, realising that they were the only one alan made who never had powers, never had a chance to live, and decides to turn rocket corp towards a new goal of getting revenge on alan through the only leads she has.

xir obsession gets more unhealthy over time, staying up late at night just overflowing with anger. smith stayed with xem through most of this; frankly they were a little worried. at some point vic and agent start dating, and agent swears to do whatever it takes to make sure his partner's happy.

when vic asks him to assemble a team to track to chosen, capture them and find out where alan is, agent agrees without hesitation. he's a stickfigure, so of course he knows how to fight (it's something they were all raised to do). they reason with themself by saying tco is a bad person anyways, so it doesn't matter what happens to them or their associates.

throughout ava6 (season 3. man the change is fuckin me up) vic gets worse, losing her temper faster, with mood swings between ecstasy over getting closer to her goal and anger over things not going her way. xe clings to agent more than ever, and agent feels extremely sad for xem.

eventually the rest of color gang get properly involved, and vic is downright reckless, hurting all of them without abandon, torturing tco beyond reason and locking up tsc (who's like, a young adult at most). agent begins to feel bad for what they're doing.

fuck it's 12am uhh. whatever the Final Fight in ava6 is, the mercs are on vic's side and cg/tco/kingduo (and tdl i hope) on the other side. all the mercs get downed and vics on her own. agent's getting up and reconsidering their alliances as vic uses any tech it can get its hands on, destroying everything around them just to get a chance at hurting alan and his sticks.

tsc goes like, broth beam mode, and suddenly the fight flips, and vic is scrambling to get away and into the box where she has the power. she looks to agent for help but agent Hesitates. because in the past (week??? months) theyve seen their partner get worse and worse and hurt people without abandon and it's. Scary.

and that one second is all it takes for orange to fucking Blast vic to oblivion.

unlike tdl, vic has No chance or surviving. he's simply not built like that. he has (had) no power, nothing. agent is left alone to deal with the fact that they condemned their life's love to death. aw man. aw fuck.

okay yeah i hope this is Something. i dont even ship them so this might b extremely ooc idk hope you like it ♠️

OH MY GOD??????????????????????????????????????? im going to make art based off of this just give me a bit

#spade anon #<youre gettin ur own tag buddy.#fett rambles #ava #ask box #vicagent #SCREAMING ?#goign to throuwp

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pseudophan · 8 hours

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glad to see im not the only one who was thinking the ask me anything is weird i thought i was just overthinking

you are overthinking it and it is weird. i keep going back and forth cause on one hand i really do think it's just a q&a but also he never even said it's a q&a he just said 'ask me anything for a video' 😭 man who knows. if it really is a q&a it'll probably be up tomorrow or something though, like sooooon

#answered

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angy-grrr · 11 hours

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I'm glad that someone pointed out that Izuku is definitely feeling really lost rn. And also that Ochako was also not the only person with the kind of goal he had, and that there's still quite a lot of stuff to be shown.

im surprised most ppl arent talking about it! But well, many are focus on Shigaraki or just disliking the manga, sooo....

And yeah, even tho he didn't talk about it directly with him, he knew Shoto's intentions -the difference is that theres a familial connexion between him and Dabi, so Ochako's link to Himiko looked more similar to his and Shigaraki (even tho we learn there are huge differences). I'm curious to see if they do end up discussing it, and if she'll be honest about her closeness with her -how they had mutual feelings, etc-, or if Hori will decide to keep them more separated. What I mean by this is, instead of repeating the cliff scene, show us what's going on with togachako without Izuku being involved.

I'm guessing this is the route for Shoto and Dabi, and the rest of the Todoroki family -developing their arcs outside of Izuku, and him being the one who needs to express himself out loud, or something similar.

Right now, the questions to cover:

Izuku's feelings -including the taboo ones, like rudeness, rage and selfishness-; is he going to express them openly? Will someone assign him a therapist? Is the new character going to make him confront what he hides?

The new character -who is this person? What is going to happen? Personally, I expect this to be kind of a test. Are they going to hide him and pretend people like him dont exist? Or are they going to help? Could there be people who want to change things, and people who prefer to continue with the status quo?

The All Might vestige Katsuki saw -wtf was that. In the past chapters, every time he appears someone comments on how it makes no sense that he is still alive and can move (Sero, Mitsuki, Club Penguin doctor, Present Mic, if I remember right even kinda AFO and All Might?). Is this foreshadowing?

Izuku's quirklessness - is he going to get a new quirk? Keep OFA somehow? Become quirkless and a hero? Will there be discrimination and challengers because of this?

Dabi and the Todoroki family -are we confirming he is alive in the next chapters? If he is, is he going to just be unconscious, or is he waking up? What will be his reaction to see his abusive father? And his siblings? What about his mom? Is he getting therapy, because of his suicidal tendencies? Is he going to jail?

Himiko and Ochako -where is she? Alive, dead, unconscious in the hospital, recovering there, or in jail? Could she be free in another place? Are they going to talk, or are they seeing each other regularly? Is she going to be considered an adult in a trial, or is she going to be seen as the teen she is? What kind of life could they have? Is there any possibility Himiko attends UA?

Spinner -is he okay? Same previous questions apply to him. Is he going to react to Shigaraki's death? Will he create a new League and look for revenge? Is he going to connect with other ppl with mutant quirks?

Their world -will it really change? Will they find resistance from the status quo? Is the hero system going to disappear? In that case, what would bkdk's dream look like?

These are the main points I can think about at the moment. Maybe also discuss Present Mic and Aizawa, or All Might's future. There's a lot to cover, and im glad we'll get probably another volume!

#grrr talking #bnha spoilers #bkdk #dkbk #togachako #bakudeku

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(okay i was going about my day yesterday but i really couldn't get the merman au out of my head😭😭 i just imagine for a while somehow geto managed to sneak satoru into the palace and then it's a whole ordeal trying to hide him. panicked geto and oblivious gojo and really for all that image is stuck in my head i still have yet to write a proper interaction w them but!! it's not proofread so sorry if there are mistakes and it's a bit scattered but i had to get this one scene out that was brewing in my mind so🥺 ignore this if you want❗️❗️)

From the mezzanine, everyone looked like ants. Suguru had to squint to make out familiar faces in the crowd, and even then, the only person he could identify was a distant aunt of his that he had never really liked. Usually, he'd have been able to pick apart anyone of significance; he'd have known their name, their title, their interests.

Suguru would've known, he always memorises the details before public events — he spends days in his room at a time, talking into the mirror and telling his reflection things about these people who he has never met. Perhaps, lately, he'd been busy with Satoru.

Suguru smiled. He didn't feel as guilty as he thought he would.

A hand clapped on his back, and he jolted. Shoko beside him, cocking a brow. “What's got you looking like a dumbass?” Her voice was flat, eyes busy scanning the crowd and Suguru knew who she was looking for.

He cleared his throat. He couldn't really tell her that he was keeping a siren in the little pond in his private garden — well, it wasn't exactly little, but that information held no relevance anyway. Shoko was his dear friend, and he knew she would always support him, but he had to keep Satoru a secret, more for her sake. Suguru bit his lip in thought. If only Satoru didn't have such a strong taste for human flesh.

“Is meat more nutritious than fish?”

“What?”

“Nevermind.” Suguru winced at the look he was being sent. He didn't mean to blurt the question out, but he'd been thinking about it for days. The salmon that he'd been feeding Satoru probably wasn't enough to sustain a creature his size — especially when he was so active — which would mean he burnt through a lot of calories very quickly. “Utahime is on the balcony,” Suguru pointed in the general direction, giving Shoko a pat on the shoulder, “good luck.”

From his peripheral vision, he could see Shoko roll her eyes as he walked away, but she muttered a small 'thanks' before she turned to find the other woman. He was glad she finally had someone to open up to other than him — he saw how happy Shoko was with Utahime, and with the burden of inheriting the throne giving her sleepless nights, it was all Suguru could want for his closest friend.

He turned his attention back to the winding flight of stairs before him. Now, to find some meat.

KINGGGGGGGGGGGG (can i call you like that??)!!!! ♥ GAHHH IM SO HONOURED AND HAPPY, you actually wrote MORE??? bless you, this is truely amazing, this has me by my throat. thank you so fucking much, i love it!! <3 WHY THE FUCK WOULD I EVER IGNORE THIS, are u out of your mind. i LOVEEEE the way suguru keeps thinking about his little "pet" gojo and what would probably be the best food for him! like indeed he is a massive creature, he will probably need...a lot?? but also at the same time i can imagine that he is maybe not that....needy. isnt that a thing with lots of sharks or deep sea fish that they eat very little, just because its so hard to get by food? so their organism is evolved to survive on very little food and thrive nonetheless. MAYBE suguru just thinks gojo is in need of lots of food, but actually gojo just likes to eat bc he enjoys the food, but doesnt neccessarily need it?(he is also a mystical creature, so in that sense anything is possible really xD) I ALSO LOVE HOW SUGURU JUST RANDOMLY ASKS SHOKO ABOUT NUTRITIONS AND SHOKO IS JUST LIKE WHAT, i adore that ; u ; <3 AND OMG gojo lives in a pond in his private garden??? HOW CUTE!! so that makes me wonder (pls indulge with me) why would he bring this technically "monster" into his home? generally i would think maybe that a creature like that needs its space and would need their freedom? so MAYBEEEEE smth has happened? maybe gojo got hurt, maybe even when he was caught in the fishernet situation? MAYBE suguru needs to take care of him until he gets better and maybe gojo, the curious creepy creature that he is, enjoys the change of environment and the new feeling of being cared for?? its exciting for both! what do you think ?? 👉👈 maybe you had a different idea?? im so excited to hear your thoughts!! AND AGAIN THANK YOU, i love it SO much, i feel so lucky that you actually like it so much that you wanna write about it T___T ♥

EVERYONE LOOK !!!!!!!!

#fuuuuuuuuuuuck #this is so good #im blessed #thank you #kingdomofred #merman au #merman au lives #jjk #stsg #satosugu #geto suguru #gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen

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fictionfixations · 2 days

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honestly so happy that its easier to grind in hsr then genshin cause im actually able to properly build my characters instead of whatever mess i had in that game (i got the right artifacts but trying to get materials for anything was a bit of a pain to me)

also that the resin (i dont know what its called in this game im using genshin terms) can like. overflow into this other thing??? is. so helpful. (i stopped playing at one point so i just came back to both being full. and then when i realized what it actually did it was a godsend because it made it so much easier to fully commit to grinding. i know in genshin you can make the resin this little thing? condensed?? but thats a thing you have to do yourself i think)

all im missing is leveling up the lightcones and traces

and im only missing the traces because i already used up weekly bosses. THATS IT.

robin and ratio have the same boss material so all i have to do then is get the other resources which isnt actually that hard (ill only have an issue if i cant material synthesis or exchange or whatever since i need to do it for the robin stuff that you get from enemies that can ambush you, i dont know what you refer to them as, but cause i havent unlocked penacony yet lol)

and the only lightcones that might give me issue is because highlighted is penacony material stuff

(yes i put final victor on ratio LMFAO)

so YEAHH i feel like im doing pretty good in that department. also ive caught up to penaconys story i just havent started in-game because i wanted to see where it all leads up to and then go back to see all the foreshadowing and get a better understanding of what happened since it also confused me, so im waiting for a time i can just sit there for countless hours and focus. i even switched to eng vas so i dont end up misreading something

(anyway i only got to trying to max out my characters as much as i can until i can level them higher because before i got stuck on so many quests that required a fight 😭, yanqing, argenti, i hate battling you oh my god)

actually on that topic everyones relics arent fully maxed out.

ive only been leveling this cause 5 star dan heng is my main damage dealer

and the healer because im fucked without them (its natasha, but im open to changing it if i find a better healer or shield 🙏)

on that topic:

i returned to honkai star rail because aventurine. i focused on the story because aventurine. (got spoiled his story, realized 'what the fuck hes cool i like him' and watched someone go through the story) i came back in time for his banner but you know what? i had like zero wishing stuff because id stopped playing so i missed out unfortunately

i have friends who have aventurine as like one of the support characteres thingy tho? like the the where you can get support from other peoples characters

so thats been fun. but also auto is kind of bad with aventurine. or maybe because it thinks 'oh theres already a shield, so i wont e' which is pain. on the other hand actually playing instead of having it on auto is fun with aventurine. i like planning around it and thinking of who to have use their skills while keeping in mind when i should have him refresh his shield. i cant explain to you how it hurts seeing hp missing with a shield around it because i cant do anything about it (im the type of person who likes to keep my characters hp full ngl)

probably not the best decision to want shield over a healer but. i can make it work. maybe. i just want aventurine ok. (except for phantylia who as far as im aware is the only one who can just TAKE hp like that? without even affecting shields???)

#thoughts #aventurine #honkai star rail #hsr #star rail

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alexias-left-foot · 1 day

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Benção

Ive been writting this one for a while.

!Dont know if i will keep writting on this universe

Wrote this one while listening to a portuguese song, (dont ask please), link below

!Im not english, so im sorry for any spelling mistake!

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You know, she is probably still mad at me- you said to Mapi and Ingrid while making your way to the dressing room- If i tell her she won't probably talk to me ever again.

Cmon she knows you y/n! She has to understand that there is something more important going on. You have to tell her or she is going to break up with you. You can't hide it anymore. You have been so stressed, she is going to notice even more- Ingrid answered you.

You “have a kid”. Not you, but your ex. Your ex was pregnant 1 YEAR AND A HALF AGO! Now you have a kid with 9 months . Before you both broke up, almost 2 years ago, you both were trying to have a baby but it never worked, at least you thought that. Turns out you were wrong! She was pregnant all this damn time, had a kid and didn't tell you anything till last night.

Last week after your away easy win 6-0 against Valencia she, and your baby, were in the public. She asked you to talk with her, which was clearly strange. Then she told you that the kid that was sleeping like a little angel was yours. She also told you all of a story but you just did not pay any attention to her still in shock looking at the sleepy kid in the grey pram. She told you that didn't want the baby anymore and wanted to give the kid up for adoption and wanted to inform you about it. You were arguing with her and ended up saying that you would stay with the sleepy baby. She was a bit shocked but agreed and told you you have a couple of weeks till you have to go get the baby or the baby was going to be adopted. You just agreed and said that will keep in touch.

Ona saw you both talking and, of course didnt like it, mainly cause of the love story you and your ex had. She was really jealous and didnt talked to you until you were both at home. Where you both fought because she was jealous of your ex. She clearly made some movies on her head but you didnt want to keep arguing with her, it was a long day and you were so tired, so you just slept on the couch so you could get your head cleared.

Things got a bit better but you didn't tell her, not yet. Only Mapi and Ingrid know about it, they are your best friends and you needed to talk to someone so you talked to them. They were clearly in shock when you told them that but decided to help you. That's what they are trying to do now.

“Now let's go to practice so you can clear your mind a bit, vale”?- Mapi sayed while squeezing your cheek

Practice was fine but you weren't really present there, which made your teammates worried

“You need to tell her” Mapi said in the locker room. Mapi was right. You needed to tell her.

After a ride home that looked like an eternity, you were both at home.

You were both watching some trash tv when she breaked the weird silence.

“Hey, what's going on? You´ve been a bit strange since you talked with your ex” Ona said with a worried look. “I have something to tell you, bebé, I just don't know how to tell you” You said while the brunette looked with an even more worried look “I-I have a baby. I didn't knew it, my ex told me after the game against Valencia, that's what we were talking about. She wanted to give the baby up for adoption, but I just couldn't tell her to do it, when I looked at that little baby sleeping in such an innocent cute way. I didn't knew what to do or say to you, i'm so so sorry…” you gasped and took your eyes full of tears out of the floor to look at Ona who looked at you in shocked “You have a-a Kid?” she repeated while you nodded “And the kid is going to live with us” you nodded again. A minute of silence was made by both of you. Both of your hearts pumping fast

“I think I can handle that '' she smacked your arm, with a soft small smile on oour face, joking at you who were in tears by now.

She looked a bit unsure because of her smile being so small, but you just hugged her in a really sad but sweet hug.

“ Hey, hey, stop crying, okay you whiny? I'm here, I'm gonna help you through this, okay mi amor?I love you!” She was still making fun of you but she was as scared as you. It was her way to defend herself, being sarcastic and funny but you loved it even if it makes never be sure if she is scared or not.

“I love you too Oni, thanks for being here…” You managed to say while tears were rolling down your face and starting to get Ona´s eyes.

#ona batlle #ona batlle x reader #barcelona femeni #fc barcelona #mapi leon #ingrid engen

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hollyhomburg · 2 days

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what is your review about the lesserafim workout

ooooh! i will totally give my review!

a bit of a disclaimer- i have an above average stamina and i've walked 3 miles every day for the last year so my opinion is of someone who already worked out everyday/had experience working out. your experience may be different! there is also a brief mention of disordered eating in this, just a disclaimer!!

My review of the lesserafim workout is that it has a high barrier for entry and requires more than just the workout to loose weight or gain muscle. alot of people claim you'll see results in one week and that is utter bullshit, i'd say it took at least 4 weeks for me to see/feel results- which is pretty good for a work out. if you're ever in online spaces and someone claims to have changed their body in one week- please realize that they are likely either 1. starving themselves while doing the work out or 2. taking steroids. Overnight results do not happen. thats just not how bodies work.

the lesseraphim work out is as follows:

100 jumping jacks (4 sets of 25)

100 burpees ( 10 sets of 10)

20 jump squats (2 sets of 10)

plank crawl - 3min (3 sets of one min)

20 plank twist/russian twist (20 each side)

plank up/down- 100 (5 sets of 20)

crunches - 100 (4 sets of 25)

Some exercises in it (like the plank crawls + burpees) have a really high stamina barrier that is really hard to overcome- it took probably a month for me to feel not-daunted by the prospect of doing them and at first i split them into 10 burpee sets. i would not recommend this work out to someone who isn't used to working out/already fairly athletic/used to exerting yourself- because i think it would be a really easy way to burn yourself out.

There are also some of the exercises that an inexperienced person would probably injure themselves doing- like the plank up/downs. if you have wrist issues whatsoever i would skip this step- and i actually ended up abandoning it after the first months because my wrists hurt too bad. Joint health >>>> results the only other exercise i ended up switching out was the plank crawls, now i just do planks, but you do you. i just don't like plank crawls, i need to strike a balance of enjoying working out and it taxing me and plank crawls where just too much of a mental energy sap for me to keep going with them. i did add 50 push ups to this work out- to make up the difference.

i've done the lesseraphim work out for about 3 months now 4-5 times a week and during that time i did gain 5lbs of muscle/chub- jurys up on which it was i'm leaning towards muscle because i have a lot more definition in my shoulders in particular from the plank crawls- like it definitely made me ripped in my upper body in a way that i did not anticipate.

One thing i did notice is that my overall appetite did increase on this work out, and i kinda started a bulk/cut cycle in the middle of it- so of course because i was eating more protein i gained more muscle. i just started my cut cycle last week and i'm down 2lbs already so! its hard to say what my end results will be! it definitely increased my metabolic baseline however- because i was feeling the drive to eat so much more. so if you are looking to increase your maintenance calories this would definitely help. My current cut schedule is at like 1,300 calories a day with 60g protein so- that is a bit extream depending on what you consider.

i will say i can certainly see more definition im my ab area and my shoulders above all else- but what i don't like is that this work out stresses your calfs with all the burpees and tbh- my calf circumference has increased a whole inch in the last year so- that is definitely not a muscle i am trying to grow. be mindful to streach before and after you do this work out!

some of the exercises like the crunches and jumping jacks and jump squats felt a little bit easy compared to the burpees and plan crawls and i either ended up increasing the amount of them or changing them up a bit because i didn't find them challenging. but it's all up to what you want to do.

my lesseraphim inspired work out now:

100 burpees (done in a 10 minute period, no longer in set just with 30 second breaks as needed)

100 crunches (4 sets x 25, sometimes 2 x 50)

40 jump squats (4 sets x 10 usually done alternating with the crunches since they are similar skill level)

planks (3 minutes total, 1 minute sets)

Plank twists (3 sets x 40, 20 each side)

crunches (2 sets of 50)

push ups (5 sets of 10)

finish up with a 3 mile walk at 10 incline for ~ 1hr.

Sorry to go on a tangent but here you go! i do this work out 5-6 times a week (i walk everyday but i don't always have time to do this work out) the longest it's ever taken me is an hour and 20 minutes, the shortest is just over 30!

if you have experience with this work out i'd love to hear your thoughts on it too!

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starringthesturniolos · 6 hours

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bite me- matt sturniolo

part one, part 2

summary- matt has always hated your guts, but everything changes when he wakes up and finds out your his mate.

contains- vampire!matt x reader, enemies to lovers, smut (not in this part), themes of death, dark themes, high school au! (18 yrs old)

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your pov:

i woke up with a massive headache, my chest heaving. the first thing i think of is matt.

what the fuck, why is he on my mind on a saturday morning.

i shudder at my own actions and throw my covers over my head as a phantom chill runs down my spine.“cant stay in bed forever” i sigh to myself, while throwing the covers off my body almost immediately after putting them back on. I march to my closet and change into my favorite running shorts. as soon as i step foot out of my house, i start to jog, the melodic tempo lulling me out of my morning funk. my peace is disrupted tho because out the corner of my eye, i see my neighbor walk out his house into his driveway. his eyes bore into mine before they rake up and down my body. my heart beat picks up slightly, and it’s not from the exercise.

my neighbor, kit, has been weirdly obsessed with me ever since he and his girlfriend broke up. about a week ago, i caught him snooping around our house at night, trying to get a peek into my room. after that i’ve been trying to avoid crossing paths, and i wasn’t planning on crossing them today. its fine, hes probably taking out the trash, i think, desperately trying to reassure myself. i speed up from a light jog to a full on sprint because i know that once hes out my sight, i will feel more comfortable. i sigh in relief when i round the corner to the next street in my subdivision, happy that i got away from him.

slap slap slap

his feet pound against the ground as he sprints to catch up with me. i whirl around once i hear the footsteps, and lock eyes with him. the accidental eye contact was enough to spur him to go even faster than his long legs were taking him before. my heart to drops and i turn back around, running on pure adrenaline and fear.

“Y/n, stop running and come talk to me!” kit yells angrily but i’m running far too hard to form a proper sentence. even if i wanted to respond to him i wouldn’t have the breath to do so.

“STOP PLAYING HARD TO GET. YOU KNOW YOU WANT ME Y/N. COME HERE AND ADMIT IT” he screams even louder. my head starts to pound and my mind reels trying to come up with a plan. i can’t run forever. i gather the little breath i have in me to muster up a scream in hopes someone will come help me, only for the air to be knocked out of me. i ran straight into something, no,

someone.

“get. the fuck. away from her.” the mystery man growls.

kit takes one look at him and slowly backs away in fear. “who the hell are you?” out of curiosity, i look up to see who i’ve run into and freeze.

matt?

no it can’t be. it looks just like him but his eyes are dark red, and dark black veins swirl under his pale skin like they have a mind of their own. “who are you?” i cringe as i repeat the same question kit did moments before, both our tones lacking a single ounce of courage. fear was all consuming as we stared at the monster in front us.

“you know who i am, y/n. get behind me. now. im gonna deal with him” he says gruffly while looking behind me at kit. kit whimpers at the sight of matts deadly stare.

i ignore what matt says, opting to look him up and down instead in a manner that screams “what the fuck is wrong with you”. but then, i try to think rationally for a moment, this is still matt after all. he may not like me but hes not gonna hurt me. right?

“what happened to you, matt?”i question breathlessly.

“you.” matt deadpans in a voice much deeper than his normal one, taking a step closer to me. he reaches his hand out to grab me. to take me.

“y/n get away from him!!” kit interjects and pulls me too him in hopes of trying to help me get away from matt. and for once, i’m actually glad kits here.

wrong move.

matt is in front of me in a flash. he snarles as he pushes kit with bone crushing force. his body goes flying, hitting a pole a couple of yards away with a loud thud, knocked out on impact. i shriek, terror filling my veins. as if sensing my strong distress, matt turns to me slowly. his arms out in front of him, in what is supposed to be a peaceful gesture.

hard to be comforting when your veins are as dark as your tattoos.

“y/n, we need to talk” the stranger, deeper version of matts voice says.

why can’t i move. im frozen in time as he takes slow steps towards me.

“you need to come with me, y/n.” he breathes out, his dark red eyes wide and crazed. he takes another step closer. my legs feel like jelly but i finally manage to take one step back. whatever matt is, it can’t be human. humans can’t throw each other several yards. their veins aren’t as black as midnight, and their eyes sure as hell don’t change to a deep red on command. so what does he, no, it, want from me.

“w- why do i need to come with you? ”

“because you’re mine” he growls, finally deciding to close the gap between us, faster than my eyes can process. he bends down and run his nose along the hot spot on my neck. he inhales deeply and moans in relief his black veins disappearing. you scream and try to push him off but its useless. he grabs your arm in a vice grip and pure horror spreads through your body. you try to let out another scream but no sound comes out. your vision clouds and your head pounds. then everything is black.

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rvttinggrl · 2 days

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SMOKING WEED W/ HSR CHARACTERS!

LISTING: Most people from the Astral Express.. + Lunae. Enjoy

a/n: this was originally meant to be all hsr characters.. but im lazy. This was also meant to be posted on 4/20. Sorey? as an avid weed smoker myself, i thought that it would be only right to give some hcs on how characters react whilst high / smoking.. these are small bullet points of every character (disincluding a few) ENJOY!

Trailblazer

so fucking chill goes crazy

probably just goes nonverbal and has that high look

THEY GET SO FUCKING PARINOID ABOUT GETTING CAUGHT.

I couldn’t see them smoking weed all too much, maybe once because of Blade… BLADE SMOKES REAL DONT ARGUE WITH ME!

usually prefers dispos since theyre more easy to get rid of/ hide.

stinks up the whole fucking train… it makes Himeko actually a bit angry.. “why didnt you share some-“

overall smoking session: 5/10. pretty chill and will leave you alone while smoking.

March 7th

gets the munchies SOOO BAD. you guys go and raid the fridge while she complains how theres no snacks left… BECAUSE SHE ATE THEM ALL!

gets all giddy.. if you think shes a chatterbox sober, boy does it get so much worse.

will have “shower thoughts” while staring at the wall as you two lay on her bed.

I personally dont think she smokes due to the fact shes an archer and also she seems VERY althetic.

whenever she does smoke though, she blows it into a plushie or smth…

overall session: 9/10. shes fun to fuck around with and you can fuck with her eaisly. pretty funny.

Dan Heng

although theyre two diff people im putting them in the same section so you dont have to scroll to the loufu section.

As for Dan Heng… I personally thinks he casually smokes weed. Specifically Sativa…

his munchies aren’t as bad as March, he usually just eats like gummies.

preferred choice of getting high is edibles but if not a cart…

he likes to paint whilst high, he can become very creative..

overall session 10/10: his tolerance is pretty high, so if you green out ‘cause of him he will help you.

Lunae

LUNAE IS A FUCKING AVID SMOKER.

smokes with a blinged out pretty pink bong.

JK!

he uses a bong because its both eaiser. him and yanxing probably smoke together regularly.

i also believe that he uses medical weed too, because why not?

to be honest: lunae is very quiet so not much changes. he is alot more empathetic though, and likes having deep conversations whilst high.

Overall: 10/10. Bros a pretty chill dude to smoke with. He can also do smoke tricks too.. dragon things 😇

Welt

his old ass probably smoked when he was younger

doesn’t really like getting high and will lecture you if he catches you

whenever he smokes it’s because hes stressed or smth

paranoid asf.. my boy has a reputation to keep if he got caught smoking brodis job is OVER

overall smoking session: 4/10. Not the worst of the best.

Himeko

she actually doesn’t smoke weed… if you ever do it will most likely be her first time.

one of those people who pinch the joint too hard and break it. 😭

shes all smiley and shit while high, and her eyes are red as hell.

her munchies are like cookies, only cookies

overall session 7/10: pretty chill and doesn’t enjoy being high so she just sleeps it off

Herta

dont smoke with her. at all.

she legitimately cant even get high because shes a puppet but in her true form she doesn’t really smoke.

shitty tolerance, gets blasted after one rip.

always buys the good shiz though, and snacks

overall session: 6/10. Pretty fucking annoying because she thinks shes greening out 25/8 even if she isint… 😒

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