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Chopper Dave is drunkenly flirting with a poor soul whos just trying to drink in peace (I wish it were me)
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The Song Behind Bars.
Six of crows x Fem!reader.
(Reader being…Well, you’ll see.)
Notes: honestly had a very small idea and it turned into this. I’ve been editing this for a while, it’s 5:45 am here…So sorry for the mistakes.
The readers appearance: Purple eyes, purple spots. Other then that you look as you do.
Warnings: Blood, killing, and I mean a lot of killing, gory, kinda bad writing but I was trying sometimes new, the crows being hurt, the reading being held hostage, the reader being powerful as hell. Spelling mistakes.
“Do you remember where the door is?” Kaz asked the smaller boy beside him, his voice hushed a quiet. “Hmm, the one on the left of the bar.” Wylan played with the collor of his shirt, it was itchy and tighter then he had wanted.
But he had to look the part, they all did. Kaz was wasn’t that much different then what he usually dresses like. In fact all of the clothes he had on were in his dresser beside his bed, but he rarely touched them. His vest black and silver, his coat black but the sleeves wived with red silk, matching his button up shirt underneath. And normal black pants, his favorite pair actually.
“What do you think is going to be showed?” Wylan asked curiously. “I don’t care as long as we get the necklace.” Kaz was quick to reply and end the conversation. But wylan wasn’t satisfied but he stay quiet and let his own mind wonder.
Soon they spit up, wylan going straight and into the workers room and kaz to the entrance with all the other visitors. He had been giving a marker to say what number he was. It was a auction, a hard one to get into but their place was already payed for. A man needed this necklace stole, not payed for.
Nina was standing behind the bar, cleaning the cups that were going to be used. The place was packed with the wealthiest people and the killers, a perfect match. But she was there to get them all out, since she had access to the back door, the only way out.
“I must say I look devilishly handsome.” Jesper popped his collor and sat down at the table with kaz. Kaz just rolled his eyes and looked around at room.
He looked up at the railing and saw Inej carefully hiding in the dark, he smirked and looks down before anyone caught him. “This suit fits me so well, the violent feeling- Oh, thank Nina for picking it out.” Jesper went on about himself.
Soon began the showing. Small items of value were first to get the audiences wanting more, some old paintings and weapons. Kaz was keeping his eye out for the necklace but it was never shown. Wylan come over with a tray of drinks in his hands and set glasses down, he smiled at them like he did all the other people and walked off to the next. Kaz looked down at the glass and saw a small note under, smirking he had a peek at it.
“The workers say the showcase is almost over, they are acting suspiciously. We were told to all leave when the sword of bran comes out, I think this whole thing might be a trap. -Nina.”
Glancing back at the bar Nina stared at him with worry in her eyes. She looked over at the door to hint at him to leave, kaz shook his head and looked back at the stage. Jesper asked what was wrong and he was givin the note. He thought it could also be a trap but also wanted to stay, he did love the food.
“Next up, The sword of bran.” The man shouted as he was given a covered blank and set it on the showcase. “The great black sword of Bran Helster himself, he used to kill the golden king.” The speaker man pulled the cover to reveal the big sword. Kaz noticed the men that guarded the stage lean over to talk to one another.
Next was the workers who left their place and the crowd to head in the back, nina and a man behind the bar stayed in place. The man with a black beard beside Nina whispered something to her and placed something in her hand. Nina’s face drop and went into a slight panic, she looked at kaz with worry. “We need to leave.” She mouthed at him.
He was never one to like a failed plan, the price for this job was high. Whatever was going to happen his crew could take it, all they need was that damn necklace. “It’s seeming like a trap.” Jesper keep his voice low and he earned a glare from kaz.
Wylan was no longer where he needed to be, but he couldn’t go back because it would look suspicious. Nina didn’t know what was about to happen or why she needed earplugs. But it wasn’t going to be good.
Once the bidding for the sword was done the man went off to the side and talk to someone. He smiled and walked back as the lights dimmed, and a sound of something being moved was slightly heard. “Now ladies and gentlemen, we come to a close for the night with a big ending.” He clapped his hands together.
“For hundreds of years we have wondered if saints were real, until the sun summoner appeared. What I have today was only a tale in story books, but what we have here is real.” He flashed one last smile before the lights came back on and something big hid under a cover. Kaz leaned up and so did jesper, this was very strange and to big to be what they wanted.
“The Seducer of the sea.” The cover was pulled off to reveal a big cage, one that would hold a bird but it was too big. At it was not a bird who was trapped in it. A woman with a short dress stood in the cage. Gasp throughout the crowd as they looked at her skin, purple spots over her legs. The people in the first row could see the color of her eyes, the same color as the spots.
“She could make sweet music with her voice, one that draws you in and could make anyone fall into her trap.” But that was ironic as she was the one in the trap. Kaz should have known what was coming but he was to focus on the shiny thing wrapped around her neck. She was wearing what they had come for.
“Is that?..” Jesper trailed off and kaz only gave a slight nod. “How are we going to get that?” But Kaz didn’t have a answer. This was not planned for and but he could work around it, he just needed a moment.
“And you might be wondering if I’m telling the truth. How could you tell if she is what we say?” He spoke and moved to the end of the stage. “She is has a song, we have train her well.” And with the he hopped out of sight. The men below put their hands up to their ears. Nina hated it but she did as she was told and put in the earplugs before the girl could sing. She had to stay out of it so she could get out the others.
The girl opened her mouth and a beautiful voice came out, it was so intoxicating. Kaz tried to cover his ears but it didn’t work because he already wanted more. Jesper was count up in her voice and stared at her, eyes going blank until kaz was too. That’s when something else was heard, screams like torture souls tried to break them. It was to loud for everyone.
Whatever was happening was having more of a affected on them. Blood started to leak out of the crowds ears and eyes, it was crushing everything from the inside. “Shit.” Lucky it wasn’t as bad for kaz and Jesper yet, since they sat in the back but Nina had to acted fast. She looked over to the man beside her and hit him in the face as hard as she could. He fall into the floor and she apologized and took off his plugs and ran to her friends. She place on in each ear, but she only had two.
She heard shouting behind her and looked back as the guards jump on the stage. The crowd of people fell from the seats from blood lose and the eyes in their heads popping. Blood started to leak from Jesper eyes and kazs ears bled more. “Saints, I’m sorry.” She said and stuck her finger into their uncover ears to try block out the noise.
On stage they pointed their guns at the girl who turned to them, her voice stopped and she looked at them. She smirked at them as if they had no real power over her. A roaring scream came out of her lungs and pointed her powers at them, only them and enough to get passed the earplugs. Within seconds they had dropped to the floor with bursts eyes.
Nina shook her friends and tried to wake them up, she looked to to see if Inej was still alive but she saw no one. She prayed she wasn’t dead and on the floor. Huffing she raised her hands up to kazs cheeks and strike it, hoping to wake him up. “Wake up!” She shouted. Kaz slowly opened his eyes and took a second to realize what had happen. Wylan poked his head out of the door and saw the people on the floor and a unconscious Jesper, he ran quickly over. Not caring for anything else.
“Jesper.” Wylan grabbed ahold of his boyfriends arm and shook him as tears picked up in his eyes. “Jesper! Wake up.” He wiped off the blood off his cheeks and eyes. He was still alive, his chest falling and his heartbeat still beating for Nina to hear. Kaz groaned when he sat up, his head hurt like something was crushing his skull. And his ears were ringing and wouldn’t stop.
“Hands up!” The group turned to the sound of men. They stared down the barrels of guns that were pointed at them, more guards have shown up. “Look, we have no clue what’s happening.” Nina push towards them back but backed up as they shouted at her. There was no way to get out, no where to run. If they tried to make a run for it they would be shot, kaz knew that. Jesper was out and it would be hard to carry him back.
Humming caught all of their ears and guns were no longer pointed at them but behind them. They a looked at the girl how had a sharp look, her hips swaying as she stared at the armed men. She looked mad. She sang again and the men tried to fight it but couldn’t move their fingers to pull the triggers. The crows covered their ears to keep her out of their heads but they soon realized it wasn’t affecting them. Nina threw jespers arm over her shoulder and wylan followed her.
Kaz looked at the necklace the mystery woman had on. “Kaz, let’s go.” Nina broke him out of his his trance. “We need that necklaces.” Even as he almost died, he still had his eyes on the price. Nina huffed at him and went to yell at him but the sounds of bones cracking stopped her. The guards necks twisted and fell on the ground, the woman hands up and smirked at the lifeless bodies below her. The crows hearts stop when she looked over at the team.
“Where am I?” She asked calmly, no aggression in her voice like she didn’t just slaughter many. “Ketterdam.” Kaz replied because he was not afraid as the others, but he was wary. The woman hummed in response and looked at the unconscious man. “He’ll live.” They wanted to smack her, they already knew that. Wylan wanted to yell at her because this was her fault but he stood no chance.
She looked away from them and walked away not interested in them anymore. They were no threat to her and she considered them innocent. Her mind started to run and her stomach began to turn. Killer. Killer. Killer. Her inner voice scream as she tries not to look at the blood on the ground. She did what she had to do to get away. She opened the door to leave, as soon as it was open and before she could react, she was hit with something and her mind blacked out.
Her body feel back onto the floor and Inej steps over her body, nose having a small bleed but that was it. “Hope I wasn’t to late.” She looked over at her friends and their face washed with relief that she was still alive. “You’re okay.” Nina shouted. Inej nodded and then she saw Jesper. Inej rushed over and looked concerned, “He’ll live.” Wylan said. Kaz walked over with a tight grip on his cane to keep himself up.
He looked down at the girl below him. He remembered the stories of the women who lived out in the waters, killing the men on bouts. Their looks just as beautiful as their songs, but a ugliness inside. She was clearly beautiful, and he had seen the darkest and witness her song. She was a siren but she had no tail, and gills. He leaned down despite the pain and grabbed ahold of the necklace.
“Fuck.” He shouted as a pain shot through him, it was shocking and felt horrible. He let go of the necklace as soon as he grabbed ahold of it. Kaz tried picking it up with his cane but just it traveled through it.
“We need to leave.” Inej came beside him. Kaz looked at her and to the others who carried Jesper, already heading to the door.
“She comes with us.”

#six of crows#the six of crows#the six of crows x reader#six of crows x reader#shadow and bone x reader#kaz brekke#kaz brekker x reader#wylan van eck#wylan van eck x reader#jesper fahey#jesper fahey x reader#inej x reader#inej ghafa x reader#inej ghafa#nina zenik#nina zenik x reader#matthias helvar#Matthias helvar x reader
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Consequences
whumptober2023
day 17-collar
fandom- Danny phantom
TW- electric shock
summary- Danny tries to get the collar off
ao3
whumptober23 masterlist
part 4 of SIANT
Danny poked around the edges of the collar. There had to be a way to take if off, but he couldn;t feel any obvious latches. It must lock or unlock with a remote.
But he didn’t have the remote! He needed to get it off. He needed to escape.
His fingers traced the collar again. There was a thin seam near the back that he could just barely get his fingernail in.
He tried pulling the two ends apart, but he couldn’t wrap his fingers around the collar since it sat so tightly against his throat.
He took a deep breath, placing his fingers near the seam. Then he concentrated on the cold of his core. It was hare. The collar made it difficult to access his core, but if he could get just enough…
He felt frost spread from his fingers. He pressed them tighter against the seal, willing the frost to spread into the device.
He was panting, brow furrowed in concentration. The frost was seeping into the device. Just a little more. Come on. He could do it. He just needed to focus. Just a little more.
Then the lights turned on, and Danny’s eyes flew open as he dropped his hands, willing the frost to melt.
They stopped in front of his cage.
“It feels a little colder in here.” The agent stared at the collar around his neck. “That definitely looks like frost. What do you think?”
He crouched down in front of the cage and Danny scooted as far back as he could.
The cage opened and Danny’s breathing picked up.
Danny pressed himself against the back, but Agent E just reached in and yanked him forward by his hair, pressing his face against the side of the cage. Danny trembled as the man felt around his collar.
“We’d heard rumors about Phantom having power over ice. This just confirms it. But, Phantom,” He sighed. “You really shouldn’t have done that.”
The agent shoved him back and Danny hit his head against the cold concrete floor.
Danny opens his eyes and sees the man take out the remote.
No! No! Please, I'm sorry, I won’t do it again! Danny begs silently trying to convey his meaning with his eyes and gestures, his words trapped behind the muzzle.
The agent looks at him almost sadly, “You need to learn that actions have consequences, Phantom.”
He presses the button, and Danny’s screams are trapped behind his teeth
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When Danny returns to the land of the conscious everything hurts. The collar buzzes again and another flare of pain shoots through him. Breathing’s difficult through his partially clogged nose. He must have it when he was thrashing earlier for it to have bled.
The collor is still giving off a low level buzz of electricity, not necessarily enough to hurt, but enough for his body to keep trembling and seizing from the shocks. Every now and then, it gives a bigger shock.
He doesn’t know how long it lasts before he hears people enter the room.
He can hear voices, though they're muffled by the ringing in his ears.
Then one person leaves and the other approaches the cage.
He hears a click, and then the collar blessedly shuts off. Danny slumps, whimpering quietly.
“You brought this on yourself, Phantom. I thought you’d already learned your lesson, but I guess I was wrong.”
Danny tries to open his eyes, but they only open a tiny bit.
“And while the shock was an immediate consequence, there are also some long term consequences that we are going to have to apply.”
Danny sees the agent take something small and metallic out, but he can’t tell what it is through his blurry vision.
“The collar isn’t as powerful as we thought, that’s our fault. But don’t worry, we’ve found a solution that will keep you from giving in to the temptation to try to escape. Give me your wrists.”
Danny didn’t move. His whole body was trembling, and he didn’t think he’d be able to extend his wrist even if he tried.
“Don’t make me hurt you even more, Phantom.”
Danny shakily slid one of his wrists across the cage.
“There we go, good job.”
Danny trembled, but the agent just picked his wrist up gently and attached what Danny now knew was a cuff.
He groaned as it activated, feeling more of his core get locked away.
“Shsss. It’s going to be alright. Now, your other wrist.”
He felt dizzy.
“Phantom.”
Danny managed to slide his other wrist an inch forward.
The agent sighed, but reached in to grab his other wrist. “I understand you’re not feeling well, but you still need to try and obey.”
The other cuff clicked into place.
He breathed in sharply through his nose, keening.
Everything was wrong. He felt disconnected from his own ectoplasm, from his body. He couldn’t even feel his other half hidden away.
And he was so cold, and not in the way he was used to. This felt like that time when he was five years old and his parents had dropped him and Jazz off to play in the park while they worked even though it was freezing. He’d walked out onto the frozen lake, marveling at being able to stand on water before the ice had cracked and he’d fallen in. He wasn’t sure what had happened after that. One moment he’d been drowning, the next he was shivering in Jazz’s arms as she cried while carrying him home.
He doesn’t know how he can function like this. How long will he last, disconnected from his core except for the few times they allow it for their own experiments?
Everything aches and Danny barely registers Agent E running his fingers through his hair as he cries.
#whumptober 2023#whumptober#no.17#collar#Danny phantom#giw#electric shock#expirementation#manipulation#Danny fenton
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Can you make it rain again
Re-write
It was a pleasing day at the small land of many secrets. The field filled with flowers of every kind know to man. Many collors going miles without an end. This place was known to one person, and that specific person was blessed by a god. She was blessed with the peace. She was blessed with this land, and she must care for it! And the very God that has given her the peace.
DreaXD, the lord of smp, the God of gods, and someone.... someone you could call a friend.
You have meet in a rather said surprising circumstances.
♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡
It was a sunny day at the so called land of chaos. Or it's original name, The DSMP. You wished to have a simple picnic by yourself. Everything was prepared a day before. A simple red and white blanket, some sweets of course, and a book to read. You had it perfectly planned.
The place you picked was a small garden with your flowers, it was a hill behind your house. The perfec mix of sunny weather and a slight breeze was quite pleasant.
You gathered your basket and went on your way. It didnt take you long, of course but it still felt like a small journey. When you arrived at your destination, you calmly put the basket down, got the blanket out of it, and settled down.
It has been few hours since you settled down, few cookies Here and there along with a peace of strawberry cake you prepared. The weather was still the same. Until the slight breeze picked up, it soon became a small spiral of wind and leafs. A slight golden glow startet appering. The leafs picked up a human like shape and it soon became an actually human. Tho this human had wings...
You didn't mind, there were many hybrids on the smp. It was not weird to see a new one here and there.
The breeze came back to normality, the humanoid title his head to the side, as if he was questioning me.
"Do you wish to have some strawberry cake with me"
I offered. It was not polite to not offer a person some cake if you already had plenty in your basket.
The fellow hybrid looked even more confused, it was harder to say his expression because of the mask on his face, the lips were still visible. There was a small frown, but, eho am I to blame them.
"You are not... scared?"
They asked
"Should I be?"
I replied with a question of my own
"Yes."
"Do you plan on hurting me?"
"No."
"Okay then. My offer still stand mister. Do you wish to have some of my home made strawberry cake ?"
"Sure.."
I scooted over so they could have some space. Reaching into my backed I pulled out the cake, and sliced a peace of it. Putting it on a small plate decorated with flowers. I gave it to them, also not forgeting the fork.
The frown turned into a smile and they began to eat it. An pleased hum could been heard here and there. After eating in a comfortable silence. Both of you decided to chat.
That small picnic you had planned turned in to a talk with a creature, later learning that HE was a GOD.
The visit became often, from few days in month to few days im week. It soon tuned into a daily visit, and a part of your routine.
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As much as you wished to go outside, you simply couldn't. You wasted a lot of energy farming yesterday. You could have asked for the potato's.... but you do not wish to abuse his kindness.
The light started shining straight to your eyes true your blinds.
'I thought I closed them'
Slowly, you sat in your bed, the blankets mangled with your feet. Reaching towards the blind you separated them, letting the light finally come true. There were few birds to be heard, but your focus was only on the wind going in circles.
To an ordinary human, that would be a sign of bed Wether coming. But to you, to you this was a sign. XD was calling for you.
With an smiled you opened your window, letting some fresh air come along aswell.
"XD... I have to sadly tell you I cannot go outside today. As much as I wish to do so. I'm simply to tired. Please understand. If you wish, you can come to my home and we could talk in here"
The moment you have ended the sentence, the glow you have memorised has aperd in your room, few feet away from your bed frame.
"Well hello there XD"
"Hello y/n.. you look.... ravishing as always"
You could tell that was sarcasm... your hair is mangled and your clothes wrinkled.
"Oh shush mister, you saw me in worse conditions. Now do you wish to talk or muck me while I have awoken not less then 5 minutes ago."
"I wish to talk"
"Good choise"
You patted the bed and moved to side so he could have some space to lay in your bed. To his suprise, you didnt just start talking like you ussual do. Instead, you snuggled in his side. He was frozen for a moment. Then remember on of your many conversations.
'It's called cuddling XD, we do it ti show love, or when we just want to be hugged'
It was a simple one, but to the God... not that much.
Few minuts have passed, he ended the fight with his mind. Slowly picking you up and putting you on his chest, his wings writing around you protectively.
"XD"
"Yes y/n"
"I have a request"
Upon that, you snuggled in his chest a lil
"Ask my dear"
"Could you make it rain?"
"Well of course, anything for you"
Moving his hand away from your embrace, he flicked it once and the sunny weather soon turned in to a slight rain. .
This was nothing new yet nothing old. It was a simple act of him. You never asked for anything unless it's nesesery. So this small request was pleasing for XD. He was okay with it.
Small hum was heard and soon your breathing became slower and in a slight rhythm. You have fallen asleep.
I hope y'all like the re write. I will start doing requests tomorow, they are still open, just aint gona do them rn
Have a pleasant nigh or day.
Goodbye my dear
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FATHERS DAY // FOOTBALLER JUNGKOOK
Genre: heartwarming, toothrotting, cute fluff.
Warnings: nothing if you like kids.
Pairing: footballer husband!jungkook × footballer wife!reader
Wc: 1.5k
Summary: You decide father's day would be the best time to reveal the news and well, Aria, your daughter is your partner in crime.
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"Happy father's day, appa!", the little toddler squealed loud and attempted to grab her father's attention. Merely yawning as a response, her father doesn't budge. Her little giggles slowly turn into sobs, which immediately grab his attention. He could never see his princess crying.
Picking her up from beside the bed, he lays her on his chest. She calmed down the minute her squishy cheek touched her father's chest. He laid there, carrying the weight of his world on his chest, caressing her soft hair. He hummed a sweet melody, which drew your attention. Your feet padded towards your shared bedroom and you captured the scene in front of your eyes like a picture in a camera reel.
"Morning princess!" he squealed to her blowing kisses on her face.
"Happy Father's Day, Appa!"
"Thank you, baby," he said slipping his hands under her arms, picking her up, and smooching her plump cheek.
You coughed a little to grab their attention. Their head turned toward you.
"So, my baby and my baby daddy, all good? I heard her sobbing."
"Did you?", he asked you, raising his eyebrows.
"Aria, were you sobbing?"
She shakes her head in response, her cute pigtails swinging from side to side. There are times when you wonder, you must have saved a country in your past life to be blessed with such a gem of a man who had this princess with you.
"Jungkookie, now please get up, we have something for you!" You exclaimed.
"Really?", he asked like an excited child.
"Yes, now get up,"
He followed you to the living room, with your three years old in his arms.
Entering the living room, his eyes went wide as they could fall out of its socket.
"Wow! Is this all for me?"
"Yes," you smiled.
"Appa, that card is made by me," your daughter said, tugging at the collor of his T-shirt.
"This is the best gift I've got!" he said, carefully checking out the greeting card. It had three stick-like figures and something in the hands of the woman drawn in the picture, which he deduced, might be you.
The room was decorated with balloons and a cake was placed in the middle of it. Multi-coloured banners were crapped upon the doors. A stack of unopened gifts was placed in a corner, wrapped in smooth, shiny gift wrappers.
A huge cake covered in thick white icing and decorated with tiny pink roses sat in the middle of the table surrounded by brightly colored bowls that were filled with food. He was touched by this sweet gesture of yours. He embraced you, your daughter being sandwiched in between the both of you.
"I can't breathe Eomma and Appa!", she squirmed in his grasp.
"Yeah, yeah," he brushed it off, putting her down on the floor.
She giggled and hugged her father's leg. You watched the scene unfold, it was blissful.
"Appa, let's play foobaal?"
Jungkook laughed at her pronunciation but didn't mock her, for he loved his little bundle of joy to death. You still remember how distressed he was when the doctors alarmed you of possible complications during her birth. He was there by your side throughout your pregnancy.
"Sure princess," he patted her soft hair.
"Appa, go shee what Eomma got us," she ushered him towards the pile of presents.
There were two boxes with sticky notes saying 'can't wait to watch you play.'
He carefully opened the box bigger than the other one. He was shocked, to say the least. There was a pair of his favourite Nike limited edition studs. His eyes were filled to the brim. He hugged the box close to his chest and signed a breath of happiness.
"I can't thank you enough for this," he said and kissed you on your lips. Your lips molding perfectly with his. You drowned in the bliss of the moment as he held your waist and pulled you close.
"Can I open my eyes now?"
The little voice pulled you out of your trance. You were a blushing mess now. He caressed your cheek and pecked your forehead.
"Not to disturb your Eomma and Appa like this," he pretended to scold her.
Then he pulled the ribbon of the small box. He opened it to see a similar pair of small studs; one which would fit Aria perfectly. She was excited beyond the bounds. He held the small shoes in his hands and looked at you with his big doe eyes.
"My Y/N is the best!" He announced.
"There's something else too, but let's keep it for later, okay?"
"I'm already so full of emotions, I don't know if I can handle more," he chuckled.
"I know, right?" you smirked knowing that the later gift would surely have Jungkook on cloud nine.
You watched them fondly, as Jungkook taught your little princess, how to kick the ball.
"Appa..." she whined, "the ball will hurt my foot," she frowned.
"No, it won't. Just try to use the lace part and drabble the ball till the goal post."
"Okay. But you cannot come and snatch the ball," she said in a cute baby voice, attempting her best to convince her athletically competitive daddy.
"Hey!" he sounded offended, "it's not snatching, it's called tackling. And that's what the game is about."
"Eomma," the toddler whined again and looked at you with those puppy eyes you couldn't resist. Her eyes resembled those of Jungkook's.
You felt trapped again, but this time in her deep brown pools. Her eyes similar to her father's. The memories of the past flashed. How he proposed to you in the football stadium on your twelfth date. He liked you because you could play football, how silly! You chuckled remembering those days.
"She is a kid, baby. Just let her play,"
"But...Fine! Only this once!" He was adamant about competing with his own daughter.
You admit it was cute though; to watch them bicker and argue, then Jungkook would cuddle her to sleep. You would never ever trade this for anything else.
They played there for around an hour when Jungkook called you, "Baby, come join us,"
"No, I'm fine here," you try your best to avoid playing.
"Baby," he began, "just come and play. We both would love to have you here, right Aria?"
"Yes, Eomma! Please come and play with us?" she asked you sweetly.
"Okay, but I'll just shoot once, and then we will leave. I have another surprise at home."
The glint of excitement in your eyes was enough to convince Jungkook.
You stepped on turf. The trimmed grass reminded you of your college day; how people used to surround the ground and cheer for your team. You weren't the best player, but you surely were good one. Your hard work and resilience paid off well, you thought looking at Jungkook.
"Shoot, Eomma!" She hopped up and down.
"Yes, baby. Show us what you've got," Jungkook encouraged you.
You neatly examined the position and distance and sprinted to kick the ball with full force. Your calves cramped at the sudden jerk they got. A wave of pain shot through your back and you clutched your stomach as if protecting it from possible harm.
You missed it. Your ball hit the pole and retreated. But playing after a while gave you weird satisfaction. You sighed in defeat.
"Hey, are you alright?", he asked, concern visible in his eyes.
"Yes, I'm fine".
"Hey, you cannot just go and sleep!", you yelled.
"Ohh, why though?"
"Remember, another gift?", you try your best to pique his interest but he seems tired.
"Yeah," he says sipping on his coffee.
You get a small box wrapped in a pastel pink and blue color wrapper and present it to him. He carefully unties the ribbon and opens it.
The little onesie has him confused but it later strikes him.
He is bewildered now.
"Baby," he whines emotionally. His eyes filled to the brim again, "should have told me earlier,'
"Then how would have it been a surprise?", you giggle and hug him.
His arms envelop you tightly, sharing his love and warmth.
"Aria, come here for a group hug!" Jungkook calls for her.
She runs to your room, her little feet thumping against the cold wood of your floor. Reaching the both of you, she hugs your leg. Jungkook picks her up and kisses his chubby cheek and you are the next.
"You told him?" She asks you.
"Yes," you smile.
"Appa, now we all can play foobaal," she claps her hands.
"Yeah, and then there will be more players in our team." He declares smirking at you.
"Yes! A foobaal team?" She asks looking up at Jungkook.
"Yes, a football team," he looks at you, his eyes sparkling with a known twinkle.
You just shake your head and laugh.
#jungkook dad#bts festa#bts x reader#jungkook has a daughter#dad jungkook#father Jungkook#fanfics#bts fluff#bts reader insert#cute#send me asks#minkook#jungkook fanfic#cute jungkook#hot jungkook#jjk sexy#jjk fluff#run bts#bts jungkook#jungkook fluff#bts ff#bts icons#bts boyfriend#husband jungkook#dad bts
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I made a design for the player character!! i'm stil unsure if i will ever add character customization.. i might do something where you pick out one of a few started characters and where you can change your hair and clothing (clothing are 100% gonna be customizable) to fit what you want to look like. but i kinda wanna add lore to the main character. but idk how i would do that without taking away the player from the story and making it another person instead of a game version of the person playing the game. i think i'l probably just make a few more of these designs with different skin collors and stuff.
#pixel art#pixel illustration#pixelart#programming#romance game#oc#pixel game#coding#visual sim#my writing#game design#game development
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i remmember lookinf at the leaks for gl2 and then seeing the custom collors thing and going "wow!!! i get to pick my own colors!!!!!!" and then i saw the palette from gacha club and went "oh shit fr???"
uh gacha club color palette for life
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— Summary: [♧Request♧]
— Pairing: Lucerys Velaryon x Servant!Reader
— Genre: Fluff♡
A/N: If you haven't already noticed, this is my first time ever making a fic, so i'm sorry if it's weird or messy? @loves1ckgirl, you can murder me in the comments for how long this took, i get it🥲 But I realy do hope ya'll enjoy it!
– [What you need to know]: h/c - hair color,, e/c - eye color,, Y/N - Your name.
Lucerys Velaryon. The second born son of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, and the Lord and heir to the throne of Drift mark. Lucerys had never met you in his life. He didn't even know that you existed. But still you found yourself staring at him from the sidelines, making it horribly obvious, as it was like hearts where forming in your eyes. But you knew it would never work. You where a maid. A mere servant. Or, as others would say, a low born. Hiding was just what you did, but a sweet thing you where. Helping if you could, and always having a sweet smile plastered on your face. Although it was required as a maid that you did always keep your emotions in check. But still you wished you could have some kind of interaction with the prince. And you would, just, not as you had expected.
It was quite a buisy day in the castle, with servants running around, baking, cleaning and all that stuff that needed to be done. You where walking down one of the halls, a plate of small cakes in your hands. You where walking quickly but carefully, as to not spill anything. You had gotten the task of bringing cakes to Princess Rhaenyra herself, as she had requested it. Why you had been picked, you didn't know.
What you did know, was that you where stressing quite a lot. Just the mere thought of being late or something else that would make the princess mad made you almost crumble at the thought. Although the princess was rumored to be quite generous. You still hurried anyway, and kept a small eye on the soft lemon cakes on the plate.
Lucerys, in the mean time, was walking around the castle halls, looking quite tired. He had a buisy day to say the least, and he had just ended the usual hard training session with Jacerys, his brother when he got the message that his mother wanted to have some words with him. He was massaging his wrist, where there was a newly applied bandage because Jace had managed to cut him. He muttered some heated words under his breath as he walked down the empty hall. But the next thing he knew, he was on the ground, his hand half up in his curly brown hair, massaging his scalp as he hissed. Had he just hit the wall or something? He couldn't have. "Seven hells" He muttered. He was clumsy but he wasn't that clumsy. But as he opened his eyes and expected to face the wall, he instead faced a girl, probably about his age, her hand against her forhead, holding it while grimacing slightly. If it had been someone else, like his older brother, Lucerys would have been mad to say the least, but instead he just found himself staring at you. A sweet looking girl, with beautiful h/c collored hair, and sweet e/c eyes. His cheeks grew hot, and he completely ignored the cakes that was splattered everywhere. He quickly got up and helped you to your feet. "Are you alright miss?".
This persons question caught you of guard, and you where about to reply when you looked up at them, to find yourself staring at Lucerys Velaryon himself. You almost choked, and your breath hitched. Well, so much for a good first impression. "Y-Your Grace!" You managed to say out loud, to Lucerys surprise. "I-I am so sorry, my prince!" You hurriedly bowed your head.
"It's alright, I see you where in a rush?" He said said. "Supposedly with these?" He questioned, finally noticing the yellow iced cakes on the floor.
"I-uh, yes.." You muttered, looking down at the floor embarassed. To your surprise, Lucerys started chuckling, holding his wounded hand tightly in his well hand.
Having heard all the comotion, Princess Rhaenyra came out of her room some few feet away from the two, and quickly rushed over to them. "What happened here?" She questioned strictly, her hands on her hips with a stern look.
You looked up at her worriedly, trying to explain, when Lucerys cut you to it. "It was my fault mother. I wasn't looking where i was going." He grinned sheepishly. Had he just saved you? You felt your cheeks grow hot, just by thinking of it.
You looked at him, and then at Rhaenyra. But you decided to quickly bow instead of just standing there and looking stupid. "I apologise your Grace. I too, wasn't exactley looking where I was going" you said, looking down at your feet.
To your surprise, yet again, Rhaenyra smiled at you in a loving kind of way. "Don't worry dear, my son has his head in the clouds sometimes" she chuckled, and Lucerys shot up his head in surprise and blushed out of embarassment.
"Don't worry, i'll have maids clean it up!" Rhaenyra smiled warmly. "In the mean time, why don't you two join me?"
After that, Lucerys noticed you more. Wether it was cleaning the halls or rooms, or carrying cakes, sweets or food he would always notice you. At some point he started looking for you. Getting exited if he ever saw you, and sending a quick smile your way. You would also engage in some small talk with the boy, and once in a while you would secretly sneak off with two swords and train, with you winning everytime. And everytime you both would fall to the floor and laugh together.
You had been thinking hard and long about these things, your feelings only growing stronger. But it would never work. You were constantly reminded you where nothing more but a servant, and he a prince. Another day you had found yourself cleaning a room you had not gotten a name on. It didn't bother you as much as you thought it would, because you where to buisy in your own thoughts. Well, until you heard a knock, and then the door sliding open. You quickly turned around to find Lucerys in the doorway, smirking.
"Your Grace what are you doing here?" You said rather sternly. Lucerys chuckled. "This is my room Miss Y/N" Your stern look changed to a confused and then a surprised expresion. He stopped leaning against the door frame and walked up to you. He kept a small distance and sat down on his bed. He admired you as you cleaned a dresser. He admired your hair, your clothes, your eyes. Oh He couldn't stop thinking about your eyes. They where his favorite thing about you. And your personality of course but from your apearance it had to be the eyes. He was completely lost in you, and you had gotten a little uncomfortable, so you turned around and couldn't help but smile at him.
He stood up suddenly, making you jump. He walked over to you and took both your arms in his. Stared at you longingly, before letting his hands slide down to your waist. "C-Can i ask you something?" He mumbled shyly. You looked up at him, your face looking like a tomato at this point. You nodded. "Can i-...Can I kiss you?" He whispered, and your breath hitched. This was what you wanted. It had been for a long time, yet you couldn't find yourself to do it. It was against any rule. He was a prince, a heir of something, and you where a lowborn, who had barely got this job as a maid. But still you nodded. For some reason, even though bad thoughts clouded your mind, you nodded. And he kissed you.
It was nothing like you had expected. Both of you where pretty unexperienced, but if you had to be honest you loved it. His lips was soft and slightly chapped against yours, and when you pulled away you just wanted more. He smiled brightly at you, his cheeks red. It was the cutest thing you had seen.
Your hands went up and caressed his cheeks as he smiled at you. This was all against the rules, but honestly you'd go against the rules a thousand times more if it was with Lucerys.
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what do they make you do?
Hehe so they dont make me do anything first off i do things for them that i want to do ill send them needy rambles of the thoughts i have while getting off or theyll send me things to take advantage of my hand kink sometimes theyll pick out what toy i use and honestly one of my favorite memories with them is when i had sent a pic of me in some puppy gear with a leash and collor with the leash in my mouth and i didnt know but they were at a game night and they couldnt do anything about it until the end of the night i love it when i can surprise them with a bit of a tease hehe as well as they choose sometimes if i can cum or edge it really all deoends on how both of us are feeling
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Good Stuff in 2023
Since every year seems to be shit, I thought I would go through some major news stories and pick out the ones that seemed pretty good, actually.
There's a bit of a USA bias in the source I used... but here's some year-end positivity, anyway!
January
An ebola outbreak was successfully controlled in Uganda
Sierra Leone introduced a law that reserves more jobs for women
The UN declared the current approach to repairing the ozone layer is successful and could return it to 1980 levels
New York's gun restrictions were upheld by the Supreme Court
February
Google lost $100bn in shares because its chatbot was crap (lol)
Tesla had to recall over 350,000 cars because its self-driving system was crap (lmao)
March
The International Criminal Court put out a warrant for the arrest of Vladimir Putin
12 Democrat-led states in the USA sued to attempt to protect access to mifepristone (an abortion inducing drug)
Donald Trump was charged with criminal offences in New York
The Royal Society tested robotic prosthetics with the public and found that over 95% of people could use them well within the first minute
April
Finland was approved to join NATO
Christina Koch was announced as the first woman and Victor Glover as the first black astronaut on a NASA lunar mission
The tiger population of India was confirmed to have risen by around 200
A SpaceX rocket blew up (haha)
Japan approved an abortion pill for use for the first time
Pope Francis announced that women would be allowed to vote in meetings of bishops
The US Supreme Court rejected a West Virginia transgender athlete ban
Washington state eliminated the death penalty and sterilisation as criminal punishment
The US Supreme Court protected access to mifepristone (see March)
The UK fined TikTok for mishandling children's data
NASA was able to extract oxygen from lunar soil
Germany confirmed the shut down of nuclear power stations in the interest of safety
May
Colorado state signed several gun control bills into law
Donald Trump was found liable in a civil case where he was accused of rape and defamation
North Carolina's governor vetoed an abortion ban
The UK's first "three-parent baby" was born via IVF
June
Former Brazil president (Collor) was sentenced to prison for corruption
Federal courts blocked laws preventing healthcare for young trans people in Kentucky and Tennessee
July
Donald Trump's request for a new trial (see May) was rejected
Sweden's bid to join NATO was backed by Turkey
August
FDA approved use of the first drug (Zuranolone) to treat postpartum depression
Direct detection and nanopore sequencing (DDNS) used to halve the time for polio detection
India's space agency achieved their first unmanned moon landing
September
Mexico's Supreme Court decriminalised abortion rights
The African Union permanently joined the G20
The EU raised their renewable energy targets
Donald Trump was found guilty of fraud in New York
Apple announced a switch to USB-C charging ports in its new iPhone
October
California banned driverless taxis
November
A court in South Africa ruled in favour of introducing shared parental leave
The UK Supreme Court blocked plans to send asylum seekers to Rwanda
An assault weapons ban in Illinois was upheld by an appeals court
The first images were received from ESA's Euclid space telescope
The EU started talks to bring Ukraine into the union
December
41 workers were rescued from a tunnel under the Himalayas in India
Pope Francis allowed priests to bless same-sex couples (but not for marriage... but still a win maybe?)
Supreme Court dismissed Ohio's attempt to enforce an abortion ban
Colorado's Supreme Court declared Donald Trump ineligible to run for office (only applies to Colorado)
IBM unveiled a quantum computing chip and machine
Google, Meta and other tech companies agreed to work towards open digital ecosystems (prompted by EU regulations on digital markets)
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Today is the day many adults in Providence Peak have been waiting for. No, it’s not Friday yet. Okay, so maybe the second most-awaited day, but if you have been waiting for this day like most of our lovely city citizens, make sure you meander down to Mayor Harris’ table set-up at the Spring Extravaganza and drop your tickets into the baskets for the various raffle prizes offered below! Each person is allowed to purchase 5 raffle tickets for $10, with all proceeds going to True Colors Community Outreach program. May luck be in your favor this week!
If your character is joining in on this fun, please submit on discord in list format with the character name on top how your character spent their tickets. They must pick one prize per ticket, entering a total of five possible prizes.
Put Your Records On Vintage Basket
The Vinyl Countdown has gathered a beautiful basket full of records from the 1970′s in mint condition, accessories and cleaners that will help your record player run smooth as honey, a vintage Pink Floyd concert tee, and a gift card worth $30 to be spent in their store.
Benny and Duke's Unlimited (for a day) Game Card
Ever dream of owning a waffle maker from an arcade, but don't want to spend the money on the amount of games it would take to earn those 20,000 tickets to buy it? Never fear! Try your chance on a game card already pre-loaded with an entire day's worth of games. Just show up and play until your heart's content or until the arcade closes at the end of the night. Surely you'll make it to that offbrand waffle maker in no time!
Take a break with Take a Break!
A voucher for one free ‘anger management’ session is being offered courtesy of The Break Room. Add your tickets to the jar in hopes of a moment to destress and a chance to imagine a fancy ceramic duck is your coworker for an hour!
What's the Inside Scoop?
What would you do if you had a chance to name an entire ice cream flavor after yourself? Well, now's your chance to find out! If you win this prize, you'll have the choice of creating a unique ice cream flavor and choosing the name for it, whether it's after yourself or just something wild off the top of your head! This flavor will remain the special of the summer.
Good Pets for a Good Pet Basket
Treat your pet to the finest things in life with this basket courtesy of Good Pets. Included is a gift certificate for a free all-inclusive spa groom, a brand new leash and collor, a selection of bandanas, and of course, a wide variety of treats! You'll also find a $150 gift card to spend in the store as you wish!
Wine and Dine Basket
A specially curated basket by The Grape Escape that’s exploding with handcrafted cheese, grape wines, and a wooden board crafted for only the best charcuterie boards has been donated by the locally owned vineyard.
Explore Coral Cove
The entire aquarium to yourself for one night. This is it. This is the prize. A sleepover with your favorite aquatic animal, whether that's a shark, a puffin, or maybe even an octopus. Win this and you have the chance to experience what may lie in the ocean at nighttime — all from your very own sleeping bag! Included in this package are midnight snacks and space for up to 12 people.
Hookah You Up!
Everyone needs an afternoon off to just chill out with a group of friends and not have to worry about the stress of the week weighing on their shoulders. Win this and this dream will be your reality! Included is a free hookah session at Hookah Me Up for a group of five.
Wild Thornberry Coming Through!
Get absolutely feral for a chance to go behind the scenes of Providence Peak's most beloved animal safari park. Learn just how long a giraffe's neck is, feed the deer, pet the world's cutest monkey — and maybe you'll even get an up close experience with some of the biggest birds in the world. The possibilities are endless with this opportunity courtesy of Thornberry Adventure Park!
Romantic Evening for Two
Wine and dine that special someone in your life with a candlelit evening four-course meal in a secluded, romantic booth at Sultanim. Enter your name for a chance to snag a once in a date life opportunity!
The Jade Palace Presents: A Day at the Spa
Not only will you find bath and beauty products galore in this basket, but you'll also be treated to an all-inclusive spa day at The Jade Palace Resort. Take the day for yourself that you deserve and work those knots out by entering your name to win this grand opportunity.
Adult Toys and Accessories
Just because winter is ending doesn’t mean it’s time to stop spicing it up with your partner of choice. Condom Sense has provided a a brand new Rabbit vibrator, spring flavored lubes including strawberry jam, peanut butter, and coconut, and their specialty made toy cleaner to help the spice continue long into the warmer months.
Wake Up Call Basket and Sweepstakes
Tired of paying for a $7 coffee everyday? Well, with this prize you no longer have to! At least, for a year, anyway. Deja Brew brings you the chance to win a basket full of hot and iced coffee cups and accessories and an entire year full of free coffee! Limited one specialty drink per day.
2024 Ford Mustang Mach-E
Go the extra miles and save yourself some gas money on your commute courtesy of Choice Motors with the 2024 Ford Mustang Mach-E, a fitting eruption green metallic exterior and a sleek all black interior. A classic reimagined as a commuter's dream SUV. Time to find out if this will be your lucky year!
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Fitting some clothes
||!adult! Takashi Mitsuya x fem!reader || !!NSFW!! warnings: 18+ Inplied Fluff, A lil kinky not to much ||
There you stand, in front of the studio of the guy you were friends with since middle school. You press the doorbell, you hear a small beep and the door opens. You slowly walked in, impressed how big the place was. There he was walking up to you, you can't help but blush. Lately things have been a bit awkward between the two of you. "hi" he says with that stupid smile of him. That smile always made you feel something. "hey" you reply. "Shall we start then?" he asked softly. "yes" You were here to help him fit some clothes he made. You two walk to his room, it's beautiful. The room was nicely cleaned and had a soft collor. "You can sit down if you want" you hear him say while he closes the door. You smile at him and sit on the big soft couch behind you. He walks over and sits next to you. He was wearing a yellow knitted sweater that was a little big on him. He grabbed a box with clothes in it from next to him. "I have some different things for you to try on. Which one do you want to try on first?" he asks you. You looked at the clothes you picked out a pink dress. "Where can I change?"you stared at him. "Here," he says, laughing at his own comment. "back there is a changing room" he says still with the laugh stuck on his face from your surprised face.
You walk to the changing room with the dress in your hand. You open the door located in the back of the room. The changing room is so much bigger than you'd expect, there's a big mirror and a couch. You sit down on the couch and look at the dress in your hand. It has a zipper on the back. You open the zipper and stand up to put it on. You look at how perfect the dress fits you in the mirror. It has the perfect length and just fits snug around your waist. There was only one problem, you couldn't reach the zipper. You opened the door "I can't reach the zipper can you help me, Mitsuya?" You look at him while he stands up. He walks up to you and stands behind you. "Can you pull your hair up so it doesn't end up in the zipper? '' he says in your ear. You can't help but blush having him standing so close and touching your back. "Done" he says. You turn around to see him staring at you. "how do I look?" you ask him. "Perfect" he blurred out, blushing at what he just said. You let out a small chuckle.
You continued to fit all of the clothes, that all look gorgeous on you. Until there's one outfit left in the box. "You don't have to try that one on if it makes you uncomfortable" he says softly, looking at his lap. You grab the 2 pieces, staring at it. It's an pretty bralet with lace and flowers and matching panties. You look up at him blushing. "You do-" "I'll try it on" you cut him of. You take of your clothes and put the items on. They're clearly made for you, the colors match your eyes and it overall fits perfectly. You take some time staring at yourself, building up the confidence to go outside. You finally had enough of yourself and stepped outside. You see Mitsuya look up and you start blushing. He walks up to you and you see he's blushing too. "You look beautiful" he says as he puts his hands on your hips. The white haired boy stared deep into your eyes and brought his head closer to yours. You let out a small chuckle and closed the distance.
You break the kiss and put your arms around his back. Your face hides in his neck, but then you feel something hard growing against your leg. He tried to pull away but you nussle your face furter in his neck, meaning it as an okay gesture. He quickly understands it and starts playing with your hair. You start giving light kisses on his neck and pulling on his shirt to get it of. Once it's off you feel him touch the side of the paties. "If I didn't spend hours on making them, I would have ripped them of you already" he whispers even tho nobody can hear you two. You start giving him kisses all over his torso while going down on your knees. You softly started patting his erection over his pants. You looked up at him hands at the button of his pant, asking permission to open them. He nodded his head, and you opened the buttons. You pulled his pants with his boxer down at once. You stared at his length. He was long, not too thick but very long and with a flushed red tip. You started giving smal kitten liks on the tip, collecting all his precum on your tongue. You felt his hand tangle into your hair. You look up trew your lashes at him and present your tongue to him. With his other hand he grabbed his dick and put it into your mouth. The hand in your hair helps you keep a pace sucking him in and out your mouth. And then he pulls out. "Wanna make you feel good too. Go lay on the couch" he tells you cupping your cheek.
You follow him and lay on the couch. Mitsuya sits between your legs and pulls of the panties. You look at what he's doing and see his head sink between your thighs. You feel his tongue lap around your clit and can't help but let out a small moan. You put your hands over your mouth to muffle it, but he pulls your hand away. "I wanna hear your sweet voice, darling". You feel him sucking marks in your thighs. "Mitsuya-"you let out. "Gotta make you all mine" you hear his voice from between your legs. Then he gets up and hovers over you kissing you deeply. "Is this okay darling? we can stop any time, okay? just let me know" he says against your lips. "yeah, it's all good" you manage to let out. He kisses you again but more softly. You feel his cock against your entrance. "I'm gonna be real careful with you, I promise" you hear him say. Then he pushes in, you let out a small squill. His hand finds yours and he softly squeezes in it. Once he's bottomed out he gives you the time to adjust to his length. Meanwhile he sucks some purple marks on your neck so you have a souvenir for tomorrow. Then he started moving slow at first. You hear him let out small whimpers. "Fuck your tight" he almost moans. You let out soft moans of his name. "I'm gonna cum" you can bring out. "me too, darling, me too" you feel Mitsuya getting sloppier. And then you cum, he pulls out cumming all over you almost ruining the bralette your still wearing.
He starts making the move to stand up, but you pull him back at the hand that's still in yours. "don't worry love I'm just gonna get some stuff for you" he smiles at you. He comes back with all kinds of things. He grabs the warm damp towel and starts cleaning his cum off you. "Here sit up, I have some water for you" he whispers again. He gives you a light kiss on your forehead. "I have some of my clothes for you" he hands you the clothes. "didn't you make tons of clothes my size?" you ask him. He looks at you again with that stupid smile. "You look good in those I made you, but you'll always look better in mine" he says. "Wanna sleep here, my room is upstairs?" he asks you. "Please" you say with a soft tone. He picks you up and brings you to his room. "Here" he says "wanna lay in my arm tonight". You look at him as if he just asked the stupidest question ever. "Yes you idiot"
Thank you so much for reading <3 have a great day
#mitsuya smut#tokyo revengers#tokyo rev x y/n#mitsuya x y/n#mitsuya x you#mitsuya x reader#tokyo rev x you#mitsuya fluff#tokyo rev smut
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Rooftop Cookies (MCU, Daredevil)
It wasn’t as though Matt knew Spider-Man. It might even be a stretch to say that they’d met. They’d seen each other, was all (or, well, “seen” in Matt’s case).
The thing is, Matt knew from the first instant that Spider-Man was a kid. His biology was a little weird from whatever enhancements he had, heartbeat sounded different from anyone else Matt had heard, but Matt could still hear the way his bones sounded, still young, still growing. Kid smelled like puberty and school cafeteria and baby’s first deodorant, and countless other kids he bumped elbows with at school.
That first time Spider-Man came into Hell’s Kitchen Matt thought at first that he was just some kid who’d gotten caught up in gang business, but then he heard the thwip, thwip, thwip as Spider-Man started webbing up the weapons dealers, and Matt realized holy shit, this child is Spider-Man.
So Matt had jumped down there and knocked out the rest of the bad guys. He’d been planning on interrogating some of them, but he wasn’t about to do that shit in front of a kid. A young, impressionable, superheroing kid.
This was all right after the fight in Germany, (which was why Matt knew about Spidey’s existence in the first place) and Matt was pissed . He’d never been a fan of Tony Stark, but this right here, this put him solidly on Matt’s shitlist.
“Oh wow, you’re Daredevil!” Spider-Kid said. How, how had no one else ever mentioned this.
“How old are you?” Matt asked, voice full Daredevil.
“Oh, uh, eighteen?” Matt didn’t need enhanced hearing to tell that was a lie.
Matt had tilted his head while he thought. There was shit he needed to do. He did not need a child running around getting hurt. Spider-Man mostly stopped muggers, maybe helped old ladies carry groceries. He’d been swept up in avengers business, but there was nothing Matt could do about that, it was way beyond his pay grade. Spider-Man kept his nose clean, mostly. It wasn’t great , it was in fact fucking terrible that a fifteen year old kid was running around in a brightly collored costume, pissing off mobsters, but so far he hadn’t pissed off anyone too big too much. So long as he kept far away from Matt, who drew in trouble like a magnet attracted iron filings, he’d be okay. Ish. Either way the child vigilante was not Matt’s problem.
So Matt turned to the kid and growled, channeled all his pent up frustration and simmering rage into it. He wasn’t pissed at the kid so much as at the world in general and maybe Tony Stark in particular, but the kid didn’t need to know that.
“Don’t lie to me,” Matt snarled, “Get the hell out of my city.”
Kid’s heartbeat picked up, breath came faster, but he dithered.
“Look, Mr. Daredevil, sir, I’m not gonna—“
“ Get .”
Spider-Man had at least a little in the way of self-preservation instincts left, cause he scrammed. On a whim Matt called out after him, “And stay in school, kid!”
It was hard to tell at that distance, and with Spider-Man moving so much in a way Matt wasn’t used to tracking, but he was pretty sure the kid flipped him off.
And that was the extent of their relationship. Spider-Man would swing into Hell’s Kitchen every once in a while, try and mess with Matt’s criminals, try and make friendly small talk, and Matt would snarl, chase him out, “Get the hell out of my city… Stay in school, kid,” rinse, repeat. Kid was gone during the blip, but then he was back and they fell into routine again like nothing’d happened.
So, not friends, not even acquaintances.
Except. Spider-Man smelled like a woman who dyed her hair and used lemongrass shampoo, he smelled like a school cafeteria, like books and laptops and kids with bright futures crammed together. Used to. Except Spider-Man’s only crossed into Matt’s territory once in the past month, and Matt was pretty sure that was on accident. Matt came up behind the kid and he just left, didn’t say a word. And it was in the middle of the school year, coming up on Christmas break, and the kid didn’t smell like a school anymore, and he didn’t smell like a woman who used lemongrass shampoo. He smelled like some rundown apartment with mold in the walls, and like cheap laundromat soap and exhaustion. He was hungry, by the way his stomach sounded, not just growling but too empty. He was on his own.
So Matt didn’t know Spider-Man, but he knew things about him.
Spider-Kid didn’t come into the Kitchen anymore, but he sort of circled it sometimes, Matt heard glimpses of him, just outside his territory. So maybe Matt was listening for the kid when he heard him, two streets over, outside Hell’s Kitchen but just barely. Kid’s heartbeat was unmistakable, sitting hunched on a fire escape, breath hitching, crying silent to anyone else’s ears.
Matt didn’t know the kid, but he couldn’t leave that alone.
Matt didn’t mean to sneak up on him, steps purposefully audible, but the kid was out of it, didn’t notice.
“Hey, kid,” Matt said, voice gentle, none of Daredevil’s gruffness to it.
Kid startled, shoulders tensing. “Mr.—“ he started, then startled again when he turned and saw Matt, “Daredevil! What— how are you here ?”
Matt grinned, wry, “You do know I’m not literally bound to Hell’s Kitchen, right?”
“I guess, yeah, but, I mean why?”
Matt tilted his head, watched him. Kid was doing a good job of making his voice sound normal, awkward, excitable, upbeat, but his heartbeat was steady in a way that read as not so much calm as tired , like the kid couldn’t muster up the emotional energy to feel much of anything. Kid smelled like too long without a shower and old grief.
“Someone left cookies for me on their roof,” Matt said, “Thought I’d stop by and share. Mind if I sit?”
Matt produced said cookies, and that, at least, elicited a reaction. Kid really was hungry, Matt almost wished he brought something more substantial, but it wasn’t like he could carry takeout with him on patrol on the off chance he’d run into Spider-Man. The cookies had been a lucky coincidence.
“People leave cookies out on their roofs for you? Seriously?” The kid asked, mouth full of chocolate chip.
Matt sat next to him, not quite close enough to touch, but he noticed the way the kid leaned towards him unconsciously. It’d been a while, Matt thought, since he’d been touched.
“Sure,” Matt said, “Milk, too, but that’s less portable.”
“What, like you’re Santa Clause? And you actually eat them?” Spidery asked, baffled amusement sounding genuine in a way that Matt felt as victory.
“‘Course,” Matt said, “Sometimes little kids make them, or old ladies. Can’t afford to disappoint them, I was raised polite. What, does nobody leave rooftop cookies for Spider-Man?”
“I think if someone wanted to give Spider-Man cookies, they’d just give them to me,” the kid said, “There’s this one lady with a food cart who always gives me free tamales.”
Matt ate a cookie of his own. These ones were pretty good as rooftop cookies went. Whoever had made them had washed their hands with lavender soap that, on the whole, tasted sort of nice, meshing well with the vanilla and chocolate and cinnamon flavors of the cookie.
“Seriously though, you just find these on people’s roofs? How do you know they aren’t poisoned? I mean, no offense, but you don’t strike me as the most trusting of dudes,” Spider-Man froze, “Wait,” he said, “You are sure no one poisoned these, right?”
Matt chuckled, “Oh, don’t worry. If they were poisoned I’d know. ”
“ Oh -kay, there’s the terrifying devil-man I’m used to,” the kid said. He’d relaxed a little, something tight inside of him unwinding just an inch. The kid had always been talkative, always talked like he was on fast-forward, but now there was something almost desperate to it. The kid was lonely, Matt thought, desperately lonely. Lonely enough that Matt was good company. He hadn’t been before.
Matt didn’t want to pry. But he thought maybe the kid wanted him to, or needed him to, or something. There was something raw and lost in Spider-Man, and Matt felt a pulling need to put it right. He wasn’t good at this, but wasn’t anyone else.
So he said, cautiously, “So that whole staying in school thing, guess it didn’t pan out.”
The kid went still, chewed, swallowed.
“You know,” he said, “For a guy who’s been scolding me about it for almost three years, you’re weirdly un-judgey about that.”
Matt shrugged, he didn’t push. “Shit happens,” he said, “You’re a good kid, you would have stayed if it was an option.”
Kid laughed, a broken thing, shot through with relief and sadness. “Yeah, yeah,” he said, “How’d you know, anyway?”
Matt decided to give a little, it seemed only fair.
“Apart from the fact that you’ve been spotted swinging around the school during school hours, you don’t smell like school anymore,” Matt hesitated, then decided to take another risk, “You don’t smell like your parent or guardian either.”
“Oh,” Spider-Man said, very softly. His legs swung gently over the edge of the fire escape, and then he seemed to come to a decision, words coming all in a rush.
“It was my Aunt. There was this whole thing and magic was involved, but she died, I didn’t save her, just like- she’s, she was the last family I had.”
Kid had drawn his knees up to his chest while he was talking, was holding himself so carefully, like he was keeping himself from shattering by sheer force of will. Matt remembered the the way the kid had almost-but-not-quite leaned toward him when he sat down. He scootched over the space between them so that his shoulder just barely, barely brushed against the kid’s. Kid didn’t think about it, leaned into the touch, so Matt put his arm around his shoulders. Kid’s shoulders were so small.
“I’m- I’ve got no one now,” the kid whispered, voice shuddering, “I just. Everything was fine and then all of a sudden I- I’m like, I’m not even the same person.”
Matt didn’t say anything, he didn’t think there was anything you could say to that. He just rubbed gently up and down the kid’s arm the way he remembered his dad doing and listened, listened to his words and his tired, uneven breathing and his heartbeat, and hoped that the intensity of his listening was visible somehow in his face or whatever it was that people who could see saw, hoped the kid could see that he was listening, that he cared, and that that would be enough.
“Why are you being so nice?” Spider-Man said, “I don’t even know you, and I’m crying all over you like an idiot.”
“Yeah, well,” Matt said, “Sounds like I’m what you’ve got.”
“I, um, I should probably,” the kid said, but he didn’t move a muscle to leave, so Matt interrupted.
“I don’t have anywhere to be, do you?”
“Nah, I… nah,” kid said, and then he just.. melted. They just sat like that for a long time. Kid never quite fell asleep, and neither did Matt, just sat and listened to the city sounds, to the kid’s heart beat more slowly than he’d ever heard it, peaceful.
Then he heard the diner down the street opening for the morning.
“Shit,” Matt said.
The kid straightened up, “Duty calls?” He asked.
“Day job,” Matt replied, “It’ll be dawn soon, and I need to be at work in an hour.”
“It’s so weird that you have a day job,” Spider-Man said.
“Daredeviling doesn’t exactly pay the bills, kiddo,” Matt said.
“ Ugh , tell me about it,” kid said.
“You got a phone?” Matt asked as he stood.
“Uh, yeah, why?” The kid asked.
Matt tossed him his burner, “Put your number in there under “S” and text yourself. If you ever want to talk, call me, okay?”
Matt hesitated a moment, before digging out a business card. This wouldn’t be the first time he’d referred someone to Nelson and Murdock as Daredevil, but reaching out to the kid in both identities was a risk. It was a risk he was willing to take, though, just this once.
“Look, I don’t really know what going on with you in your regular life, but it sounds like it could be legally complicated, especially with magic involved. I know some good lawyers, they’ll help you out, and you don’t have to worry about the money.”
“I, uh, I don’t know what to say about this, all of it,” the kid said.
“It’s no problem. I’ll see you around, kid.”
“See you,” the kid said, as Matt jumped off the fire escape and headed towards home for a quick shower before coming in to the office. It was going to be a long day after staying out all night, but Matt couldn’t help but think it was worth it.
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New xenogender dropped babes.
Yigagender, for when you feel gender envy from the funky dudes in the yiga clan. Or any other reason!! Idk how to introduce this!!!
The stripes, from top to down are for:
Master Kohga
Sooga
Blademasters
Footsoldiers
Bananas
And are even collor picked from these characters!
So take it, use it, do whatever you want with it
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"You are back..."
Revivebur x F!reader
You were know by lots of people, in there is only one reson.
Dynamite
You were the owner of the biggest shop of tnt. But y/n why own a shop when everyone can make there tnt. Well you se there is the thing about my tnt. It was 5 times stronger then normal one and no one has figured out the way to make it.
Leaders and normal people came to you for your dynamite, one of them were famous Blood God, Dream him self and ofcourse Wilbur fucking Soot.
They were your best buyers because they always needed some good dynamite.
And that's how you meet Wilbur, he needed tnt, so u gave him some. But his visits became more and more often, and some of them weren't for tnt. He would bring you flowers or gifts, and you liked it. There weren't many dates included because of the many wars that had been happening and man himself was slowly becoming crazy, but you didn't mind.
That's how you both started dating. It was a secret until the day he died. You didn't find it a good way tho. You saw a big mushroom of pink smoke (that only your tnt made while exploding) and it was coming from the way Wilbur showed u where he lived.
Only one thing clicked in your brain, Wilbur
You didn't know it was possible to run this fast but it was, and you were there in less then 5 minutes. All you saw was Wilbur's body on the floor of a small cobblestone box, with blood coming from his chest, and people around him
"WILBUR!! "
You screamed with all force u had, and many heads turned in your direction..
You came running towards his body and getting rid of people around you. They all knew you, so they let you. Dropping on your knees and bringing his body closer to you. One single tear escaped your eye...
It has been 1 minute but it seemed as 1 hour. And you slowly picked his body up, heading to smp's graveyard. Laying his body on a small grass and leaving. No one dared to say a word.
No, that all happened 6 months ago, you still did miss him but ghostbur came often and you didn't mind that at all. You became stronger physically and mentaly, and got a small tattoo of a blue powder on your arm representing him.
You still had your shop and still made dynamite, and people still often came to you but it didn't bother you, it was fun to look at strangers come in here, leave scared or with a nervous smile, you were scary
(I imagine you like this)
But it did take you by surprise when u saw tommy run in your shop without knocking or even a hello
"Y/n u have to hear this. Wilbur is alive, he's looking for you, comeeeee"
"Okay big men slow down, what do you mean Wilbur is alive. Last time I checked he was a smiling ghost that is obsessed with collor blue"
"Yeah yeah I know , but come on follow m-"
No, before he could finish, another person came true your door, almost breaking it. Looking behind Tommy you saw a familiar face, but before you could do anything, tommy was pushed to the floor and you were kissed.
#mcyt x you#dreamsmp x reader#dsmp fanfic#willbur soot#wilbur x y/n#wilbur mcyt#wilbur soot#i will reach my ugw#wilbur imagine#wilbur x reader#wilbur x you
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Title: Incident
Age: 13
TW: blood, car crash, let me know if I missed anything.
Requested: Yes,
Jay's pov
Time 3:30 A.M
I woke up drenched in sweat after having a nightmare. This is the first time it has happened in a while. When Caity was little, it happened every day, but I've found ways to cope with my ptsd. After I calmed down a bit, I got up and walked over to Caity's room. I peaked inside and made sure she was alright. Once I was sure she was safe, I walked back to my room and took a cold shower. I hopped out and looked at the time it was now 4:00. I walked down the hall to the kitchen and made me a cup of coffee, and started on some paperwork.
Time skip: 4:30
I have been working for a while now, and I am almost done with my paperwork, so I decided to wake up Caity, and while she was getting ready, I started on breakfast. I made breakfast burritos and called for Caity to come eat.
Caitlin's pov
Time 4:45
I woke up to someone shaking my shoulder, and I could faintly hear my name being called "Caitlin, Caitlin it's time to get up for school, baby." I opened my eyes and saw dad sitting beside me. I sat up and hugged him, and he kissed me on the head and said,"Get ready for school. While I go, make breakfast."Ok," I said before yawning. We both got up, and dad walked out to make breakfast, and I walked to my closet and got my clothes. I walked to the bathroom and got a quick shower, and changed into my clothes. I finished getting ready, grabbed all my stuff, then walked into the kitchen. We sat down to eat our breakfast burritos and had our usual morning conversation. "So do y'all have a case yet." No, not yet." So what are you doing," I'm done with all my paperwork so I will probably go on patrol if I do I probably won't be able to pick you up so you will have to walk," Ok I willwalkto the district after school." We finished eating and got in the car to go to school.
Time skip After School
I did my normal school routine, went to my first few classes, had lunch with Eva, and then went to my last few classes. I am now on my way to the district it's not that far from my school, so dad let's me walk sometimes as long as I have my phone. I know every way to get to the district along with my house, and dad is still teaching me how to get to Uncle Will's house. The first couple of weeks before he started letting me walk home from school alone, he would walk to my school from wherever he was originally. The first place he taught me was the short way to get to the district because that is where I normally go after school. He would walked from the district then when he picked me up we walked back and when he thought I had walked it enough to remember he let me lead the way with a little guidance till I figured it out. I'm about to cross the street, so I wait for the traffic to clear and then look both ways twice before crossing. When I get to the middle of the street, a red car comes speeding down the street and hits me. It threw me a couple of feet away as soon as I hit the ground. I gasped in the breath the car just knocked out of me. People are gathered around me, and I'm freaked out a couple of minutes later, I hear sirens.
Kelly's pov
We just got a call about a kid getting hit by a car and the car running into a fire hydrant, so we are headed to the scene. When we get there, Stella and Sylvie walk over to help the kid, and we go to see the damage on the car. Before I even get to the car, Stella is calling me over. When I get there, I see Caitlin trying to sit up. I'm quick to hold her down as I say, "No, no, no Caity, you don't need to move ok." She cries out a little and whimpers, "Hurts Kelly," "I know, but you need to stay still." Stella puts on a C-collor, and we strap her to the backboard. I helped load her into the back of the ambulance, and then I checked to see that they were all done with the car, so I hoped into the ambulance with Caity. I called Jay and told him what had happened.
Connor's pov
"Connor trauma bay 4." I hear Maggie yell, and I rush over."What have we got," I ask. "Caitlin Halstead 13 year old female. She was hit by a car on her way home from school. She is conscious and in a lot of pain." Stella says as we walk into trauma bay 4. Once we get her all set up on the new gurney, I start working on her. I go through all the normal steps and quickly realize she needs surgery, so I rush her into the OR, and we get prepped for surgery.
Jay's pov
Caitlin has been in surgery for two hours, and I still have not heard anything. Just as I'm about to begin my search for Will for the 20th time in the last hour, Connor walks out. I quickly stand and walk over, and he says, "She sustaned multiple fractures, internal injuries, and severe bruising. We had to do emergency surgery on internal injuries. But she is fine now and is resting. You are welcome to go see her." I follow him into the room Caitlin's in and she looks up at me and smiles, "Daddy," She whispered and opened her arms as much as she could without hurting herself and silently asked for a hug. I walked over and carefully wrapped my arms around her and hugged her. I gave her a kiss on the head and then sat in the chair beside her and held her hand, and she fell asleep with me following shortly after.
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