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punsmaster69 · 4 months

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16/DEC/20XX

𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘬.

i hit the floor like a sack of bricks.

this time, of my own volition.

i pushed myself upright, choosing to ignore where my head had apparently been this whole time.

rolled onto my side (landing on the floor) to stop my phone's ringtone from waking tori.

i quietly stepped into her bathroom to muffle the sound,

" 'sup?"

"Are you..."

before i realized i'd enabled my camera in my barely-awake stupor.

"...At Toriel's?"

a "shit." stumbled out of my mouth as i slapped my hand over the camera. i let my hand drop a second after, as this was now pointless.

alphys snorted at my reaction.

"Sooooooo?"

with the intonation of someone trying to elicit more information.

"you first. you called me."

"My reason was 𝘸𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘺𝘺 more boring than whatever's going on here."

"So you're spending the night?"

"Tell me about that."

"tell me why you called, first."

"I was just gonna ask if the device was working properly."

"seems to be."

i tried not to linger on the memory of what was happening seconds prior to it going off yesterday.

"Anyway. What are you two up to?"

"Having fun with your 'sleepover'?"

"don't put air quotes on it. sleeping's been most of the activity."

she raised an eyebrow.

"nothing else to it."

"So did this just happen or did you plan a sleepover?"

"kinda just went from magic demonstration to this."

"you already heard about how undyne's went, right?"

"pretty tiring."

"ended up conking out here instead."

"And you just decided to stay?"

"yep. she's got a real comfortable couch, y'know."

"I'm sure that's the only reason. Mhm."

"sofa's just that nice."

"say, how'd you immediately know i wasn't just in my room or something?"

"I know you sleep in boxers. Currently, you're fully clothed, so I knew you weren't home."

"You're most certainly not 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦."

"fair point."

"anyway. i'm gonna go back to this couch sleepover."

"seeya, nerd."

"Tell me more about it later!!"

"nope."

——

quietly returning to the living room, i checked to see if she was still asleep.

tori was hugging the pillow i'd not ended up using for more than a few hours last night.

i tiptoed to the kitchen with one goal in mind:

eggs.

eggs are something that even a shabby cook like me can (hopefully) do.

ideally, they'll be omelettes.

really, they're probably ending up scrambled.

——

didn't hear her get close, finally noticing she was awake when she put her hands on my shoulders.

her face met mine when i looked up.

"Good morning, Sans."

"mornin'."

"you like cheese in your omelettes?"

"I do."

she looked at the pan.

"...That is an omelette?"

"sorry."

"𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦-in' you down with my cooking skills, here."

"I do not mind. Omelette or no, it will be 𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘴-tra special coming from you."

"do you have tortillas? could make 'em into wraps instead."

"Oh! We should, somewhere."

"I have bacon bits we can throw in as well!"

"bacon bits?"

"now we're talkin'."

"you're really a lady after my own heart."

out of the corner of my eye, it looked like a surprised expression flickered across her face, but immediately disappeared.

"Thank you for making breakfast. This is very sweet of you."

"consider it payback for yesterday's."

'sweet' isn't something i usually get called.

can't say i hated it at all.

——

instead of being able to focus on what we're watching, my mind is concentrated on tori.

she's running her fingers along my joints, taking everything in; such that you'd think she'd never felt another hand before.

a part of me wants to pull my hand back, say it's too much for me.

but the stronger part of me doesn't want it to end at all.

something that's so distracting for me isn't seeming to pull her attention away to the same extent.

she's normal about this.

i should be too.

——

"Is something on your mind?"

"kinda think i should get a shower too, but i don't have any spare clothes with me."

"You could ask if Papyrus will bring some."

"nah, don't wanna make him come all the way over here again just for that."

"guess i can just wear the same clothes."

"Would lending you something of mine work instead?"

"shirts are probably the only thing of yours that'll fit me."

"I could wash your current clothes along with my laundry."

"i'd have to hang out in your bathroom 'till it's done."

"Would you be comfortable if I were to give you a large shirt to wear in the meantime?"

"just shirt?"

"A very large one."

"don't know how i feel about bare-bones-in' it down there."

"I do not think you'll fit into any of 𝘮𝘺 underwear..."

she gave a playful smirk.

"You're open to try."

"should i put on a bra, too?"

ended up just going with the shirt.

lame, i know.

——

"It fits a bit like a dress, does it not?"

the shirt stopped just barely at the top of my knees.

"shortest one you've put me in so far."

"I could go get a real dress."

"nnnope."

"i'm good."

"You would look good."

"sorry, but we'll have to play fashion doll some other time."

"i've got a couch to go sit my bare ass on."

she cackled.

"Out of anyone, I suppose I would much prefer it be a skeleton doing that."

"really though, i'm gonna go put a towel on under this."

"Alright. The wash is started, so it shouldn't be too long."

——

sitting next to each other is suddenly very precarious, as i am apparently the king of overreacting.

i accidentally bumped my leg against hers, and flinched like i had been shocked from it.

i need pants.

——

thirty minutes left on the wash.

getting a shower here made me realize that i'm somehow staying another night already, without even a second thought.

"......."

"i should go home, right?"

"No!"

"...It is late, already."

"You may as well spend the rest of the night."

"Please, do stay with me."

"...ok."

——

is it odd to say i sleep better here than my own bed?

#undertale #journal #sans #toriel #soriel #sans x toriel #alphys #toriel x sans

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astra-nomy · 1 year

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hii! I'm also shifting to marauders era, do you have any shifting stories of there? Would love to hear them!

hi hi hi yes i doooooooo

Marauders Era Stories

James once tried to push me into the Black Lake and I sidestepped before he could so he fell instead. 10/10 moment Sirius and I were on the ground cackling at him

Remus plays piano in my DR (I didn't script this??) and one day we found an abandoned piano in what i think was the Room of Requirement (I can never remember where it is) and he played and sung and it was absolutely beautiful, Lily and I's jaws were on the floor.

At Lily's birthday party, James drunkenly stood up on the table, confessed his undying love for her, admitted to knowing she would reject him at every turn, but promised that he would never stop, even when he was old and decrepit and couldn't get out of his chair to piss (yes, he said this. yes, i watched it happen. yes, he fell off the table.)

Okay so I scripted that I can destroy Horcruxes very easily so when Regulus first came home with the locket, I took it from him, crushed it underneath my heel, said "well, that's the end of that!" and walked away as he stared at me in complete confusion. Greatest day of my life.

Marlene got a concussion from one of Sirius's bludgers and now she brings it up every time she has a headache or any mild pain in a wide radius to her head. And see the thing is, Sirius ACTUALLY FEELS SO GUILTY FOR HITTING HER WITH IT so every time she brings it up he gets so frazzled and he apologizes like twenty times in between swearing

Speaking of swearing, when Sirius first met my little brother (who was ten at the time) he did the thing where you swear in front of a kid and then you swear because you swore in front of a kid? Allow me to demonstrate:

*sirius drops a mug of coffee at my feet* sirius: fuck! *notices my little brother in the room* shit. fuck! shit. me: just??? stop talking??????

To this day I don't know how this happened but Regulus convinced me to go skinny dipping in the middle of autumn (which is already very cold there), which led to both of us shivering like leaves in the Black Lake and fearing that the giant squid would come and snatch us away to our watery graves.

I MET NEWT SCAMANDER I SHIT YOU NOT. I was at Flourish & Blotts looking at FBAWTFT (and possibly reminiscing on that DR perhaps) and suddenly I see this older man looking around the same section. I don't quite remember what tipped me off, but I knew quite instantly that it was Newt. Now, in my FBAWTFT DR, Newt told me that he absolutely hates when people come up to him to ask for autographs on the book and such because it just makes him very anxious, so when he noticed me looking at him in F&B, I just smiled slightly and nodded once in acknowledgement. And he gratefully did the same.

I did in fact go back to my FBAWTFT DR the next night because that encounter made me miss him sooooooo bad

I hope these give you some motivation to shift there! It truly is my shifting roots and I have a special place in my heart for that DR and the people in it

#shifting #reality shifting #desired reality #marauders #marauders era #marauders shifting #shifting to marauders era

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and-claudia · 2 years

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I'm all fucking in for sub!Jonathan soooo

Something about him wanting to try more than just blindfold and trying to ask what he wants without crying or feeling guilty?

Idk if this makes sense... anyway i really need some fluff, and smut, sub!jon whatever you want to write qbqhhaha 💕

No One Likes A Beggar (sub! Jonathan x dom! Reader, SMUT)

okay, so admittedly I didn't answer this one exactly.

And this may be like a one-time deal where I except a smut request.

In my rules for requesting I do state that I do not accept smut requests. You can read that post here.

That being said, upon receiving this request I did feel like it was something I could write and I wanted to try my hand at writing a dom! reader.

Genre: SMUT

MINORS DNI (YOU WILL BE BLOCKED)

Word count: 889

Warnings: handcuffs, blindfold, dom/sub relationship, slight mean! reader, orgasm denial, pet names, P in V, let me know if I missed any.

Jonathan loved being completely at your mercy. Every time you brought that blindfold for him he got all giddy feeling. There was only one issue, he wanted more but didn’t know how to express that to you.

It was well established that when it came to sex, you were in charge. You were the one who had suggested the blindfold originally, even. He was skeptical at first but that all went away quickly. He had even begged for it once, which didn’t go over too well. Nor did it this time either.

“No one likes a beggar, Jonathan.” You had said, condescendingly.

That shut him up real quick and he swallowed hard. He never wanted to make you disappointed in him.

“I’m sorry.” He said quietly.

You just shook your head.

“You know I hate it when you beg me for things. I thought you trusted me. Don’t you trust me, Jonathan?” The tone in which you spoke to him, that sweet, almost innocent tone, mixed with that smile, it made him melt.

“Of course, I do. I do, I promise.” He said, his words rushed.

“Hm… I’m not convinced.” You tilted your head.

“Let me help you then. I’ll prove it.” He said quickly.

“You’ll prove it? Hm?”

He nodded eagerly.

“How?”

“Any way I can… an- anyway you want me to.”

This brought a smile to your lips, a dark one.

“Sooooooo,” you drug out, “If I told you to take your dick out right now, would you?” You asked, eyeing the erection he was already sporting.

He nodded again.

“Words, Jonathan.”

“Yes.”

“Yes…”

“Yes ma’am, I would take my dick out for you.” He said.

You watched him expectantly.

“Well… go on.” You said nodding for him to get his cock out.

He fumbled with his jeans some and finally released his hard dick.

“Good boy.”

He squirmed a little at the pet name and I knew it was working.

“Now go lay down. No touching yourself, understand?”

“Y- yes.” He said before eagerly laying down on the bed.

“Now, you’re going to let me blindfold you, okay?”

He didn’t say anything this time, just sat up more for me to tie it around his head.

“Good.”

He layed back down. I walked around the room before finding what it was I was looking for. A belt. I made my way back over to Jonathan.

“Give me your hands, Jonathan.” I said sweetly.

Slowly he lifted his hands up for me. I grabbed his wrist and guided it up to the headboard so he was holding them above his head. The belt was threaded through the bars on the headboard and then looped around his wrists. I noticed that he began squirming.

“Does that feel good, baby?” I cooed.

He nodded.

“Words. I’m not going to tell you that again.” I scolded.

“Yes… yes it feels good- fuck.” He was already leaking precum from his hard dick.

Without warning, I pulled on the end of the belt, tightening it around his wrists.

“Do not use that language with me.” I warned, leaning down close to his ear.

“Now,” I said, standing back up, “I’m going to ride you and you’re not going to cum until I say you can. This is what happens when you decide you know better and beg me to handcuff you. This is what you wanted, Jonathan.”

I straddled his waist and slowly sunk down onto his cock. We both let out our own moans at the feeling. I used one hand against his torso to steady me, while the other went to rub my clit.

“What a shame. You’re so good and working my clit, but you were bad. Now I have to do it myself.”

He whined and I saw his hands fighting their restraints. He was begging, please, over and over. Hearing him reduced to a mumbling mess was all it took for me to come.

“Fuck.” I moaned.

I felt him squirm under me.

“Can I please?” He begged, his back slightly arching and he tried to thrust into me, desperate for some friction once again.

Before I got the chance to answer though, he was speaking again.

“Please! You were right. You know better than me. You knew I wasn’t ready for the handcuffs. I shouldn’t have begged. I’m sorry. Please, I’m sorry. May I please cum? Please!”

That made me smile. I leaned forward more to caress his cheek gently.

“Such a good boy, Jonathan. You may cum this time.” I said gently.

I sat back up and began the same pace I had set earlier.

“Close…” Jonathan warned.

“Good boy, go ahead. Cum for me.”

And he did, the feeling of his release inside of me sent me over the edge once again. After I caught my breath for a moment. I slowly lifted myself up off of his softening cock. I sat down beside him and gently undid the belt around his wrists and the blindfold over his eyes.

“You did so well, Jonathan.” I said, leaning over to kiss him.

He melted into the kiss some before I pulled away.

“Next time, don’t beg me for things, and maybe I’ll let you touch me.” I said, teasing him slightly, while also being serious.

“Yes ma’am.” He smiled at me before leaning back in.

Jonathan Taglist:

@leetaeilsnecktattoo

@camelliaflow3r

@lovegayships

@notfeelingverydora

#stranger things #jonathan byers #jonathan byers x reader #jonathan byers x fem!reader #jonathan byers smut #Jonathan Byers x reader smut #sub! jonathan

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diesoonandsuffer · 9 months

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I FINISHED TNG!

please clap.

i never actually did an update on my thoughts post since season 3, so i figured before i watched the movies i'll do a summary of my thoughts on the show.

first off it apparently took me over a year to finish it since i started in july of 2022, and it's now august of 2023. this isn't because i didn't like it or anything, i just kept doing other stuff and unlike with tos, i wasn't watching it WITH someone, so i wasn't on a schedule of any kind. however i did enjoy the show, i grew to like the characters quite a lot and i was invested in their stories. it was definitely a different vibe to tos, while tos is quite episodic, campy, and a bit dated, tng is less campy, a bit less episodic, and slightly less dated lol. it did kind of annoy me that we would start to get these longer arcing plots and then they would be abandoned or forgotten. for example at the beginning of the show it seemed like riker and troi were going to have a lot more "drama" in the show but nothing really happened with them, and then at the very end of the show they put her with worf and don't really explore that fully. i don't just mean romantic pairings but that's an example of what i mean. there was also just a general quality difference in episodes, maybe it was more noticeable here than in tos since tng was longer, but towards the end of the show in particular we got really good episodes followed by quite shit ones. by the time the show ended i didn't really feel like it was ready to end, if that makes sense. i feel like it was always toeing the line between being episodic and being a show with long plots. in general -- was fun. i had a good time. i've forgotten a lot from the beginning but oh well.

here i'll give my thoughts on the characters since that's what i used to do. in no particular order:

picard: i really don't have many strong opinions about him, some episodes he definitely was more entertaining than others. i think i would have liked to see him fail more often because generally he seems too capable at times. i do enjoy the rare moments where he loosens up. despite the longer screentime he had i weirdly feel like he has less depth than kirk? let me know if this is a crazy take but i don't feel like picard is a particularly complicated man, he doesn't seem like he has a lot of inner turmoil or conflict about things, meanwhile kirk is going through it at all times. not to constantly compare the two but. well, i just did

troi: the most beautiful woman in the world i'm such a whore when i look at her. when she got a real uniform i whooped and hollered and when she become a COMMANDER bitch?!?!?! i really do wish they did more with her character she had sooooooo much potential with being half-betazed and they never really give it the exploration it deserves, they use it when its convenient and forget when it isn't. i feel like if we had gotten one more season she could have really shined but they were like i know let's spend the last couple of episodes we have with her making her date worf i guess. also why did they give her mom so much trauma. that wasn't nice.

worf: i grew to like him more and more as the show went on, like whenever i would realize the episode i was watching was going to be a worf-focused episode i would get excited. he's one of those unintentionally funny characters which makes him entertaining, but i also find it interesting seeing the way he balances his klingon heritage with his role as a starfleet officer. i love how much he loves being a klingon, and how he always wants to teach other people about it and let them, in turn, learn more about him. he cares deeply and he tries hard even if he doesn't get it right. i know he's in ds9 so i'm happy to see more of him when i finally get to that

riker: we didn't get enough of him tbh. it felt like there would be multiple season gaps between his solo episodes. like for someone who is the first officer he didn't feel very relevant to the show, they stopped caring about his character after a while. he would have maybe a small arc in certain episodes but he was mostly there because he had to be? maybe the sporadic way i watched is effecting my memory on this. but i really like him, i think he's funny and i like his rogue tendencies.

geordi: we also didn't get enough of geordi. i love him but i feel like i barely know anything about him. but i love how genuinely kind and caring he is, and he's also in the scotty position of "the ship would fall apart without him" i feel like every episode picard would be like geordi fix this! help! also i wish he would have kissed the android.

data: hey it's the android. i love this dude. however i am getting a little overexposed to the dude and i know the movies are only going to continue that. idk why by s6-7 they were like "we're out of ideas for data. what if he liked killing and hurt his crewmates and was maybe evil" which is so lazy. like it would all somehow get resolved by the end and everyone would just move on like data wasn't a genocide machine two minutes ago. the finale reminded me of the way data used to be, where he would constantly ask people questions and say obvious things, and i realized i really missed that. he has dreams and shit now he's not really as compelling. he's been a human to me from day 1 so they didn't need to do all that. however brent spiner continues to be very funny.

beverly: um she certainly was there. don't get me wrong i like her but i feel like i never had any strong attachment to her. she didn't get many solo episodes and the last one i can remember (with the fucking. ghost?) was not good. yeah i can't really think of anything else to say. she's fine.

wesley: ok i know he like left the show after a certain point but i would be remiss to mention again that his arc did not end in a good way and he should get to take a NAP why does he have to keep being SO SPECIAL. also why does anyone ever hate this kid he was like 12 he literally was so non offensive to the show. but i did really like every time he came back after wil wheaton left i feel like wesley brings a new perspective to the show that is needed.

honorable mention ro laren: she's my icon right now so i feel like i have to mention her. i would have loved to see more of her in the show, i found her character really compelling and complex. i liked how she was always a bit of a bitch. i'm on the fence of how i feel about her arc ending, i feel like the episode with geordi and the one where she was turned into a kid both were made to help her feel more like the enterprise could be a home for her. they didn't give me much reason to believe otherwise? i don't care about her leaving, i liked that both her and wesley left starfleet even if the show didn't have the time or capacity to explore it, but i didn't fully believe her reasoning. but i loved every time she was there.

i have probably forgotten. many things. i was in the sun all day and maybe have heat exhaustion. but i'm starting generations in like 10 minutes and i realized i needed to make this post before i watched it. thank you for coming along on this year-long journey of me watching tng. we did it boys

#when i finish the movies i'll be able to follow people who post tng stuff #then i can add my thoughts to those posts as they come up #for now have the brain soup #tng lb #tng #sam's thots

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lantur · 9 months

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lowlights,

Last week (work week) felt sooooooo long and tedious. :// It really felt like that one week took forever.

highlights,

We started a new month, and I'm so happy with how I did on my goals for July. July was my best and happiest month yet out of the whole of 2023 so far. I loved working on the garden, being with Derek and friends, and writing with Westin near me.

This weekend was AMAZING. On Saturday, I went for a run, did a good amount of work on the garden, and wrote. I got together with a friend for dinner and we started watching The Newsroom together, since both of us are huge fans of The West Wing. :)

On Sunday, it was a nice gray, rainy day. Derek and I went for a long walk around the neighborhood, I wrote, and I made egg rolls for the very first time! I am so thrilled with how the egg rolls turned out. They were gigantic, and very crispy. I'm so glad I finally learned how to deep fry things. I went over to hang out with @broomchickabroom after dinner, and we sat outside in front of a fire and talked. It was great.

Garden update: I complained on here last week about rabbits eating my beautiful Forever Purple heuchera. I thought they destroyed it - but they didn't disturb the roots, so the plant has started to regrow. :) It's my goal to keep the rabbits away from it to allow it to regrow fully. I did some research and talked to a lady who works at the garden store, and she told me that the rabbits dislike fragrant flowers. I had noticed that I didn't see the rabbits around after I planted some lavender near the heuchera last week.

So, I planted a few more fragrant, rabbit resistant plants in that area - salvia, butterfly weed, and catmint. It's brought lovely color to the garden area since the flowers are purple and orange. I've tried to incorporate a good amount of variety and interest in terms of color and different kinds of plants. I also refilled the bird feeder in the garden, so we get a ton of birds there every morning now, and Westin loves to watch them (and try to catch then when we go out for morning walks).

#lanturing

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purplesurveys · 1 day

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1854

How old were you when you learned how to drive? I was 17 when my parents started to give me practice drills around the neighborhood, but of course I didn't feel confident enough until I got my license, which happened as soon as I turned 18.

Have you ever been to a baby shower? What was the baby’s name? I have never been to any.

What mode of transport did you take to high school? We have private bus services which is more common here. It's basically carpooling but with L300s or Hiaces .

Name a personality trait of yours that you like. I like my resourcefulness.

Name a physical attribute of yours that you dislike. My hair is quite thick so apart from it being a hassle to fix up, it also inadvertently makes me look haggard even though I'm the furthest thing from.

What’s in your purse right now? Wallet, hair serum, lip gloss, comb, bb cream.

Do you vote in your country’s elections? Only in the presidential and senatorial ones. I don't think I've ever voted in the local-level elections.

What was your first kiss like? Innocent.

Shuffle your music and skip twice. What song is playing? My phone is sooooooo far away from me right now haha I'll have to skip this.

Have you ever been a freelancer? No.

What mood were you in when you woke up today? Tired and was kind of dreading that I had to spend 6 hours of my day at the salon since I had booked a hair appointment today.

What story is your bedroom on? Second floor, as with all the bedrooms.

What gifts do you usually receive at Easter? Easter gift-giving is not common here.

Do you use a planner to keep track of your life? The only thing I have would be a work 'planner' in the form of a Google Sheets to-do list. I don't have a file for outside of work.

Who was the last person you sent an email to? Probably a client.

Are there any posters in your bedroom? I have not put back up any of the posters I had when I repainted my room a little over a year ago. I've been thinking of making a wall collage of sorts with the fan banners I've collected from all the K-concerts and fan meetings I've been to, though. They're currently just collecting dust in a pile at a corner and it's been feeling like such a waste.

What was your favourite fairytale as a kid? I was never into fairytales. Even as a kid, all I asked my dad for were almanacs and encyclopedias with giant pictures haha.

Is there anything in your freezer that you really need to get rid of? We have a Wendy's Frosty that's been there for well over a year now, and tbh it's turned into an inside joke/social experiment within the family that we all have just mutually agreed to let it stay lmao.

Have you ever played Second Life? I've never even heard of that.

What do you like about the town or city you live in? It has all the quietness of the province, and yet is so conveniently close to the city.

What do you dislike about the town or city you live in? I mean if you're just here, it's boring. No nightlife, no bars...and every time a niche-y spot pops up, like a record store or a mom-and-pop Korean grocery, they never last long.

Are your parents good cooks? My dad is a literal chef, so.

What’s the first thing you notice about a person? Body language and energy.

Have you ever been to a chiropractor? Did you like it? No.

What is your favourite museum? Ayala Museum is always a great visit. There was also the museum I went to when I was in Fukuoka; shame I forgot the name of it and accidentally deleted all photos from my trip.

Do you know anyone who is an actor? Yes.

Have your wisdom teeth come through yet? I've had two cause their problems and be subsequently pulled out. I'm still waiting for the other two to come out.

How many weddings have you been to? Countless ones when I was a kid since I was frequently a flower girl; but I've also never been able to attend one since I was 9 so it's pretty much stopped there hahaha.

Do you watch Youtube? What channels do you like? I'm subscribed to so many channels as I'm generally open to watching such a crazy wide range of shit. I will say my all-time favorite channels would be Wrestlelamia, GMM, and Oversimplified.

What’s your alcohol of choice? Long Island Iced Tea, or an espresso martini.

Have you ever used a public pay phone? I don't think so.

Which one item would you save from your burning house? Assuming all the dogs got out okay, my phone.

Do you have a Twitter account? Yup.

What is your hair like right now? Awesome. It's purple again and is up to my collarbones so I'm feeling pretty great about it.

How do you like your eggs cooked? Sunny side up, or scrambled.

What’s the longest you’ve been without showering? Like 2-3 days.

Name one of your guilty pleasure songs. Don't have one of those.

Have you ever made an item of clothing? Nope. I mean I've tie-dyed a shirt, but I don't think that counts.

What was the most expensive bill you paid within the last month? My dinner treat for my family on my birthday.

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papaya-047 · 2 years

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Stuck - p.p

A/N : I have this headcannon that after what happend in Homecoming Peter is claustrophobic sooooooo

Summary : coming home after a mission, you and peter get stuck in an elevator

Pairing : Peter Parker x Avenger!Reader

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings : fluff, claustrophia, getting called a nerd?

It's been a long day...

All you wanted to do was lie down, 2 retrieval missions in one day, which was ridiculous on its own, but on top of that, they roped you with some rando in spandex.

You were in the back seat of the retrieval car bringing you back home. Head resting on the window as you watched the trees pass by. The silence wasn't uncomfortable to you. In fact, it was more than welcome. But your partner clearly didn't share those feelings.

"So that was fun, huh?" the boy said through his mask.

"If you say so," you replied, not taking your eyes away from the window. When the silence returned, Spiderman, as you have come to know him, became fidgety, toying with the tips of his gloves.

"Why do you think they paired us together?" he tried to interrupt the quiet once more.

"Don't know," you replied curtly. You didn't mean to seem cold, but exhaustion had taken over by the time you finally got back to the compound.

Happy greeted you, congratulated Spiderman with a pat on the back before getting whatever it was the two of you were asked to retrieve.

You weren't entirely interested in his praises, opting to try to get out of your suit and crashing on whatever cushioned surface you find first. But the Spider-lad was quick to join you as you made your way inside.

"So, does your mask tickle your nose?" He asks with the energy of someone who didn't just take a double shift for their superhero job.

"Actually, it does sometimes. Does yours?" you try your best not to seem bitchy, trying to make a better first impression.

"Not really, but they aren't really the same..." you smiled and nodded, trying your best to seem interested in whatever he's saying. You stopped listening after he said the word mask for the third time.

You finally reached the elevator and grew thankful that you only had limited steps before reaching your destination.

"So do you live here?" you asked the boy next to you as you waited for the elevator.

"No, I just came to see Mr. Stark," he replied, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet.

"Mr. Stark? Is he your teacher? Why don't you just call him Tony?" you asked.

"I don't know. It just seems disrespectful. Do you call him Tony?" The elevator doors opened, and you both entered.

"Sometimes, I usually call him Mirror Spock cause of his goatee or some other random nickname," you answered him as you leaned against the elevator walls.

"YOU LIKE STAR TREK?" the boy said louder than he intended. Making your already pulsing headache worse.

"Spider. Volume. Please." it was becoming increasingly harder to feign a good mood.

"Sorry, I just didn't peg you as a nerd."

"I'm not a nerd!"

"You made a nerdy reference. It counts for something."

"Okay, that theory is flawed-" before you could finish your sentence, the floor began to shake, the lights shut off and replaced by the dim lighting of the emergency lamps. The elevator stopped in its tracks.

You were stuck... shit.

Spiderman was pacing back and forth in the small space, and you stood there watching him remaining leaning against the wall. The now red lighting made every detail on his suit stand out. You were merely admiring it, lost in every ridge of the pattern, when he snapped you out of it.

"Can I take off my mask?" he said in shaky breaths.

"I dont think I'm allowed to know who you are."

"That's cause I told Mr. Stark I want to keep my identity a secret, but you're also an Avenger, right? So I can trust you, right?" he asked, playing with his gloves, continuing his pacing.

"I mean, I guess... Are you okay?" you noticed how unsettled he actually was. Sure, he was a little awkward, but he seemed fine in the face of actual danger. So why was he acting like this now?

"I'm just very hot, are you hot?" clearly, something was making him panic, and it was getting worse by the minute. Maybe it was the fact that you were trapped, but you remained confused as to why this was his reaction.

Wanting nothing but to help him relax, you told him you could both take your masks off together. "Just breathe, alright. 3. 2. 1." you quickly removed your disguises and watched as fluffy brown curls fell in front of a surprisingly cute face. His hair was messy, sticking in every direction, but if anything, it was endearing. "Better?" you asked as he scanned your features. "A little."

"I'm y/n, by the way." you said with a smile that seemed to calm him. "I'm Peter." he offered you his hand, and you completed the handshake.

"Well, Peter, can we sit? I'm exhausted," you said through a chuckle. "Sure, sure, sure." he said, still fidgeting with his gloves as you both sat down, leaning against the wall. Peter stared at the ceiling as you watched him, admiring how the light hit his eyes.

"Can I ask you something?" you said without thinking. He looked over at you and nodded slightly. "Why are you freaking out?" you asked out of genuine curiosity.

"It's embarrassing. I'm sorry you have to be stuck here with me." Peter said, looking down at his hands.

"Don't be embarrassed. We all freak out sometimes." you try and comfort him, but you're met with a scoff. "Says you."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I saw you on those missions today. Okay, you are fearless." This surprised you. You considered yourself to be much less brave than some of your housemates, so his statement was taken as a compliment. "Thank you, but that's just not true."

"Don't lie to me. I saw you walk in a building that was half on fire today."

"You wanna bet?" you said, contemplating whether you want to shatter his idea that you're fearless. "I'm scared of heights," you said, quickly looking away from the boy beside you.

"Really? So you'll run into a burning building, but you won't go skydiving?"

"GOD NO!" you said louder than anticipated. "Please don't tell anyone, though, cause these people will rip me a new one if they find out."

"Don't worry, I won't..." your confession festered for a moment. Nobody saying anything. After a moment of silence, Peter spoke, "I'm claustrophobic."

"What?" you heard what he said, but you didn't quite process it yet.

"I'm claustrophobic," he repeated himself. "I got crushed by a building a while back, and I genuinely thought I was gonna die." his voice became smaller as he remembered what happened to him, " I couldn't breathe, I was alone, and I was scared. I ended up having to get myself out. And now I can't handle small spaces. It's genuinely embarrassing," he confessed, looking anywhere but your eyes.

A small smile made its way to your face, "Thank you for telling me," you rubbed his arm in an attempt to comfort him. "And you have nothing to be embarrassed about. If anything, you can brag that your strong enough to lift a building off of you," the boy let out a small laugh that was music to your ears. "I know we're gonna be here for a while, so if I can do anything to make it more bearable, just let me know, okay."

Peter smiled at you, "having you here makes it pretty bearable." you let out an involuntary giggle. You feel ridiculous for giggling like a schoolgirl, but he's much cuter than you had anticipated, and now you dont know what to do with yourself.

"So back to you being a nerd," Peter said, making your titter turn into a laugh.

"I'm not a nerd!"

"I beg to differ."

Peter was good company, but that didn't take away from the fact that you were completely fatigued. Trying to remember how you go to the topic of physics was difficult as you simultaneously tried to stay awake. He was ranting about some theory he read online, and you couldn't help but smile at how passionate he was about the topic.

But the battle between you and your heavy eyelids wasn't in your favour. Peter looked down at what was weighing down his shoulder and smiled. You looked peaceful, resting on his shoulder. He could hear your heartbeat and your soft breaths. Doing everything in his power not to move at the risk of disrupting your much-needed sleep.

And by the time Earth's Mightiest Heroes had come to rescue you from the broken elevator, Peter had fallen asleep too.

"Sam, why are you taking a picture?" Natasha asked as some of your housemates had gathered at the sight.

"I need proof," He simply stated.

Bucky, who was laughing at the scene before him, joined in, "We are never gonna let them live this down."

#my writing #peter parker #peter parker x reader #peter parker fluff #peter parker imagine #peter parker x reader fluff #peter parker x y/n #peter parker x you #peter parker x avenger!reader #spiderman #spiderman x reader #spiderman x avenger!reader #marvel #mcu #tom holland #tom holland x reader

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khwtv · 2 years

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🖇. ignoring them as a prank [f] [r]

🖇. wish –

– omg he's gonna be sooooooo confused why did you ignore him suddenly

– "y/n y/n y/n y/n y/n y/n y/n y/n y/n y/n"

– literally your trying your best to not to laugh 👹

– pokes your cheeks

– alr he had enough of this shit–

– "I WAS JUST JOKING WHY ARE YOU LEAVING?" "YOURE IGNORING ME"

🖇. keum –

– why r u going to ignore this child, he could call wish in any minutes saying "hyung, pick me up rn"

– lots of curiosity about this kid, like why are you ignoring him etc

– "i'm going out do you need anything?" .... "alright..i love you"

– the prank wasNT successful maybe-

– "i brought the whole convenience store" "you wHAT NOW?"

🖇. mu –

– sad panda :(

– literally starts pouting

– "i'm cute, right? why would you ignore your cute boyfriend?"

– notices the camera "what"

– if i were u, you have to buy a new one, he threw the last one away

🖇. a-min –

– fake cries

– "y/n look at your *sob* boyfriend crying *sob sob*"

– "i sAID LOOK AT YOUR BOYFRIEND >:("

– flicks your forehead.......

– "ow- what was–" "your alive !"

🖇. baekseung –

– omfg another curious kid

– "hey, why are you ignoring your hANDSOME boyfriend?"

– stares at you..aggressively...

– "hey hey hey hey hey hey, helllooooooo????????"

– "y/nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn"

– whines

– kisses you :D

🖇. ayden –

– doesn't know what to do

– "hey, whats wrong? :("

– ended up crying

– "AYDEN NO IT WAS A PRANK DONT CRY HUN"

– good thing he didn't call his hyungs or your super dead 😔

🖇. yewang –

– pouts also

– does aegyos, aegyo is the key 😍

– "look watch my aegyos!"

– "y/n :("

– "too much..right? cRies"

– "shhhhhh iTS OKAY IT WAS JUST A PRANK, DO AN AEGYO ONE MORE TIME"

🖇. jeff –

– ignores you as well

– *dials wish* "hyung she's ignoring me"

– ignoring each other

– "what you're not going to say anything?"

– "what do you mean- you ignored me first"

– cuddles afterwards...?

#epex #epex imagines #epex scenarios #epex reactions #epex fluff #what is this #first post ig 👹👹👹#khwtv

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quackisinnit · 3 years

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Men in Black au! with Dream, George, Sapnap, Karl, Quackity, c!Technoblade, and Wilbur

Notes: this is for 900 clebration:)) THIS IS SO LONG DKSHS. also i wrote this cause i watched men in black:international the other day

Genre: fluff, romantic, they/them

Warnings: mentions of guns, bombs

Dream

when you first started working with him, he was very friendly and would teach you anything you needed to know

like where the guns are, etc

but from time to time he would be unintentionally flirty

or just make flirtatious comments (sometimes intentional)

"you look good in a suit y/n😌"

"i always wear a suit but thank you"

everytime you hugged or shaked hands after a succesful mission, his touch would always linger

like he would hug you for much longer than anticipated

it would make you flustered but you just brushed it off

soon dream made flirty comments all the time

like all the time

you both layed down on the ground and took deep breaths, that alien was terrifying. "you know, you looked good whole fighting that thing earlier."

"what?"

"nothing."

this kept on going until you (sorta) catched on to what he was doing

"clay, do you like me?" you said out of the blue. "what? no- our relationship is strictly professional and platonic."

yeah you didn't believe him

and he didn't himself

but then again, he said it himself,

he doesn't like you, right?

okay maybe a little bit

he finally confessed when he thought it the was the end for both of you

the alien threw you against the wall, roaring loudly. it ringed through your ears, causing you to yelp. the alien grabbes clay with its other hand and raised him above its mouth.

"y/n since this is the end," clay yelled, "i want you to know that i like you! a lot!"

you looked at him shocked, you opened your mouth to say something but the creature's scream of pain cut you off. your other colleagues had come to save the both of you.

you both watched as they brought the alien back to where it came from.

"so, you like me?"

"uh, yeah. i really, really do."

"good, cause i feel the same." you smile and kiss clay's cheek.

George

he would act very prim and proper

and he'd want you to act the same

he would do little things like fixing your tie, fixing your hair, etc

but on missions he would be very rowdy and make bad decisions from time to time but still calm

"y/n, let's drink with them!"

"but what if the-"

"i heard a yes, let's go."

but then the bad guys showed up

"i told you they'd come!" you said with a slightly panicky voice.

"don't worry, the alien is safe and we just need to get out of here. let me think of a plan."

and boom with george's calmness and smartness you survived😎

but you both got a warning cause you drank on the job-

anyways,

he started acting strange after a few months of working with you

for example, everytime you passed him a weapon his hand would rouch yours

and he would just blush and continue what he was doing

you wouldn't really notice tho since he was subtle with it

george finally confessed after a mission

"get yourselves cleaned up at the headquarters."

"yes ma'am." you both said synchronously. once you were both back at the headquarters, george tapped your shoulder. "uh- so i really like you, can we go on a date?"

you just looked at him, not saying a word. george started to feel more nervous, thinking he did something wrong. "it's fine if you don't want to, i understa-"

"no no no no george, i wanna go on a date with you." george just smiles and grabs your hand, caressing it.

Sapnap

as soon as you became partners, you both got really close a your personalities just matched

anyways, every mission crazy and very chaotic

sapnap cracks jokes all the time

"oh my god, is this alien pussy??"

"sapnap... I THINK SO!!"

its so fun working with him

at the start of your relationship, he made flirty comments here and there

but the longer you both knew eachother, he made flirty comments all the time, like dream

"sooooooo has anyone told you how hot you were earlier?"

"i mean- no? we literally almost got eaten alive"

"well since no one's said it, you looked pretty hot earlier"

for some reason he likes saying those comments everytime your both about to die

or when the situation is just bad

"hey you look pretty attractive right now..."

"SAPNAP SHUT UP AND GIVE ME THE GUN, WE'RE GONNA DIE??!??!?!"

"WHY ARE YOU SAYING THIS NOW SAPNAP"

but when he confessed it was during a normal time

you were both talking about a mission you had to do in a few days

and sapnap just blurted it out

"okay so we have to be in paris next week. i think we should ask-"

"i like you y/n. a lot, with my whole heart" you smiled, "i like you too." sapnap smiled and and leaned in, "can i kiss you?" you just nod and bring him closer to your chest.

Karl

people called you and karl childish and immature during work

but in reality he just made lots of jokes and you both laughed easily💀💀

missions with karl are very fun

fun but at the same time serious

like he thinks very quickly

so if your ever in danger, karl will be there to help

but after you both make jokes directed at each other

"you were the one that dropped the bomb"

"you would've died if i didn't save you🙄"

but its all light hearted and you care for each other

anyways he started to act more serious and calm around you

sometimes nervous

like after every mission you hug

and everytime you both do it you could just feel karl's heart beating so fast

"karl are you alright? you're heart is beating really fast"

"oh uh- yeah. just shocked from the mission and all"

he would also ask you if you're hurt/okay way more

"oh god y/n, are you alright?"

"yeah it's just a scratch"

"okay, if you're hurt just tell me"

he confessed while you were both undercover during a mission

you both sat in the cafe, eyeing the alien that disguised itself as a human. "psst, y/n."

"what is it?" you say, not taking your eyes off the creature. "i like you." karl says quietly. as if he was a kid whispering a secret. for the first time, you take your eyes off the alien.

you look at him, mouth agape. you smirk and chuckle, "so do i." karl smiles and starts giggling, you reciprocate this. "now let's go back to- WAIT WHERE ARE THEY?"

Quackity

chaotic but at the same time quiet duo

during missions its crazy and some times gets out of hand

but at the headquarters/office, you're both very proper and organized

its just so that you both get assigned into more missions together tbh KSHSJ

missions with him is just

*chefs kiss*

one time you were both fighting the alien and somehow he convinced them for a break?????

"HEY WAIT WAIT. i have to piss, let's take a break"

alien: "piss? break?"

"i have to pee."

and the alien just agreed!?!??????!?!

SO YOU JUST STOOD THERE, WAITING FOR HIM TO COME BACK

AND THE ALIEN JUST SAT ON THE GROUND

fortunately, he came back quickly

"okay, i'm back, let's do this😎"

in the end you both won

cause he's alex quackity, what do you expect?

soon he started to act very nervous at random occasions

like you were both just talking about a recent mission you both just done

and you complimented him on defeating the alien

"that was so cool alex!!"

and he just stands there like 🧍‍♂️ "thank you y/n"

HE'S JUST SO FLUSTERED KSJSK

and it's not like your first time complimenting him

he just started acting like this out of nowhere

he confessed while you were doing a mission

you were in the passenger's seat, holding onto dear life. "alex, slow down!" he just glances at you in disbelief. "slow down? we're gonna die if i do slow down!"

after a few turns, you reached a long road with a fiver at the end. alex looked aroud to find another road for you to go on to avoid drowning. unfortunately, there was none.

the buttons that cotrolled the car currently weren't working. so you kept on pushing them. "y/n, before we die, i wanna say something!"

"we're not gonna di- oh nevermind, what is it?" you yelled. "i like you!"

all you could do was to push the buttons more aggresively, hoping to get out alive. to your surprise, the car started to float of the ground.

once you had both reached the sky, you both started clapping and cheering. "lets go!"

"we did it y/n holy shit"

"so... you like me?"

"what? no, i didn't say that. what do you me-"

"its fine alex. i like you too"

Technoblade

he would be quiet and professional

also a little intimidating

like on your first mission he did almost all the work

and in a way you were kinda his assistant

at first you thought this was how missions worked

1 leader and 1 follower/assistant

but then you talked to your colleagues about your missions with him and they told you it was meant to be 2 partners, not leader and assistant

so you confronted techno about this

which left him a little surprised

cause he was the one supposed to confront people, not the other way around

this made him intrigued about you

so techno spent more time with you to learn more about you

which caused the both of you to get closer

when people saw this, they were really confused

cause he was so soft, caring, and nice around but around them he was cold and intimidating

but then techno started to act very flustered and nervous around you

he tried to hide it, but failed

like you would just be talking to him and he would just randomly act flustered

"okay so since he's in [street name], we should turn left to catch up." you said while holding onto the steering wheel. "uh huh..." techno just looked at you, not saying a word.

"techno? are you listening?"

"oh- uhm. yeah, sorry." he said as he opened the sunroof and got out his gun.

this kept happening so you decided to confront him about it

(the same way you first confronted him)

"techno, are you alright? everytime we're in a mission or just talking you seem really out of it"

"i'm fine, just tired."

which isnt true?? his whole brand was like staying up and still having enough energy for a mission

so you were suspicious but didnt think much of it

he confessed while you were at a diner talking about an upcoming mission

you drank some water and cleared your throat. "do you think we need a disguise?"

"uhm, i think we need to..."

"need to?" you waited for his answer. "i like you." he blurted out, looking down at the ground tp avoideye contact. all you could was smile, "i like you too techno, a lot."

technoblade looked back up to you slowly with a small smile but with a shocked expression. you cup his cheek from across the table and caress it, smiling.

Wilbur

he would be a combination of george and dream

prim, proper, and friendly

missions with him would be fun but still professional

he'd crack jokes all the time but at the same time he can finish the mission

idk why but for some reason he loves timing himself during missions

"aye y/n, we got 3 days and 7 hours! not as good as last time but still alright"

"wilbur why do you even keep track-"

anyways

all of a sudden, he started to be more messy during missions out of nowhere

like instead of having everything in control, everything would be out of place

one time you both almost let the alien escape

"wil are you alright? you've been a little off lately." he rubbed the back of his neck, "yeah, i'm fine, completely fine."

you were worried so from time to time you would ask him if he was alright

and he would always answer with the same thing

"i'm fine, y/n. don't worry about me"

or something along those lines

he confessed during an argument

"wil we could've died! we and many people could've died." wilbur paced around the room, rubbing his neck and running his hand through his hair from time to time.

"i know, i know."

"if you know then why did you do that?" you said, raising your voice. "because-"

"beacuse what wilbur? you're feeling a little tired but you're fine? wil please tell me what's goin-" you were yelling and your eyes started to become moist. "because i like you, y/n. so so much."

he cupped your face with both of his hands as his eyes began to moist as well. "i-i like you too wilbur." was all you managed to choke out. "but please be more careful. you promise?" wilbur placed his forehead on yours, "i promise."

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themadauthorshatter · 3 years

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Toppat!Charles Part 5!!

GUESS WHO'S BACK WITH TOPPAT!CHARLES!?

Thank you all so much for your patience with this one, like I said, I've been going through a lot in my personal life, though things are getting better.

If you haven’t read the previous parts you can find them HERE:

Part 1:

Part 2:

Part 3:

Part 4:

ENOUGH ABOUT ME! TIME FOR THE RECAP:

Henry has taken the CCC's offer, despite opposition from Galeforce, Ellie, and even Daddy Dearest Terrence Suave.

Meanwhile, Right has polished up Charles and set him up in an actual room for a change of pace.

Not really a headcanon this time but a MASSIVE, MASSIVE trigger warning for torture, violence, and a trauma truck load of angst; we're focusing more on Charles this part since he was more of a cameo in Part 4.

Got that? GREAT!

LET'S BEGIN!

Like before we pick up where Part 4 left off, but with Charles in his new room across from Right, who has taken his position at a desk chair and is calmly talking to Charles. If this were a movie, we would only hear the music score before getting a close up of Right saying something to Charles, who reacts by raising his eyebrows and widening his eyes.

"What?"

Right sighs as he rubs the non-cybernetic half of his head. "Do I got to repeat everything to everyone?" He recomposes himself and meets Charles once more, the pilot shaking his head as he curls his knees into his chest and holds his hands on either side of his head.

"No. No, no, no, nononono. I can't do that. You can't make me."

"So you'd rather go back to rotting in your cell?" Right asks as he raises an eyebrow. "I'm offering you the chance to have some form of freedom and you're willing to throw it away for your stupid government?"

Charles keeps his head down, but clenches a fist. "They'll get me out of here. Just wait and see."

Right grabs Charles's ankles and throws them down before grabbing his jaw, forcing his to look up. Thhe two are inches away from each other and Charles's instincts are telling him to run since fighting hasn't exactly worked out for him.

"Look at where you are and what's been happening. Any time the government tried sending a destroyer, it didn't work. You were left alone in that cell with nothing but your shadow on the wall to talk to. You have a chance to get out and not have to deal with that anymore. You're seriously going to turn it down because you think the government's coming to rescue you? Taking my offer would get you out a lot quicker. "

Charles only glares into Right's human eye before doing a very ungentlemanly and dumb thing by spitting in his eye. (Unsanitary as well, I might add. Really, Charles, get with the program!)

Right backs away slightly, though it's more like an angry flinch because he recoils and then freezes.

Charles, however, keeps his glare as his wipes his mouth off with his sleeve. "Never."

Right is still for a moment before backhanding Charles with his cybernetic hand, not enough to seriously injure him, i.e. a broken jaw or knocking him unconscious, but it does leave him seeing stars and in a good state of, 'that hurt a lot more than it should.'

Right stands back, takes out a handkerchief, wipes his face off, and then pockets said handkerchief before folding his hands behind his back.

"You'll come to your senses. If you can wait, so can I."

With that, Right leaves the room just as Charles picks himself up, rubbing his cheek.

"See you tomorrow, Charles."

As the door closes behind Right, Charles's face and the room's temperature drop.

Cut to Right, who is leaving the hall and going to that room we saw in the Free Man ending, that cafeteria- like room with the big window overlooking Earth.

JUMP TO THE NEXT "MORNING"

Charles is sound asleep in his bed when a pair of toppats come in. One stays by the door and the other wakes up Charles.

The pilot, due to being out-strengthed and delirious from sleep, is pulled out of his room and can barely keep up with the toppats as they drag him to a different room.

In Charles's perspective, the world is dark and he keeps drifting in and out of sleep. He eventually opens his eyes to see he's back in the jungle, by the crashed helicopter. Right is nowhere to be seen, but Charles does see someone else, someone that he ACTUALLY happy to see. As in he smiles and tears up.

"Henry?"

Henry stands still as he stares at a growingly flustered Charles, who races toward him.

"Henry! Man, are you a sight for sore eyes! You have no idea what these guys've done. C'mon, let's go-"

Just as Charles is about to hug Henry, he holds a hand and stops Charles in his tracks.

"Hen... Henry?"

Henry's face turns from blank to angry or annoyed and he shakes his head, backing away.

Charles tries to follow him, but he can't. When he looks, he sees his feet are sunken into the ground and panics.

"Henry! Help! I-I think I stepped in quicksand!"

Henry only backs away further, now glaring at Charles.

"HENRY, PLEASE! SAY SOMETHING!"

Henry finally approaches him and leans close to his his face.

Before he can say anything, Charles's breath catches and he quickly finds he can no longer breathe.

Charles tries gasping and exhaling, but only blows bubbles out of his mouth.

The jungle fades away into a very dim grey, almost falling. Henry falls away with it, much to Charles’s fear.

The pilot tries reaching for Henry and is pulled away, seeing as Henry swims further away from him.

Charles gasps for real this time as he is pulled out of a tub of water and focuses his gaze on Right, who is standing over him with his arms folded behind his back.

“Good morning. Sleep well?’”

Charles tries to push himself away the tub only to find his hands are either tied or handcuffed behind his back, I’m noting an ‘either’ here because while I can see Right using handcuffs or restraints like the ones we see in the Free Man ending, to save on resources and because Charles is already pretty weak, he’d probably just use a rope.

The toppats that woke him up and dragged him here both hold his shoulders, one holding the back of his collar.

Charles glares at Right and struggles against his bonds, but he stays quiet.

Right sniffs and nods at the two holding Charles. “Give ‘im a wash.”

The one holding his collar grips his hair, yanking it and making Charles follow his movement before dunking him back into the water.

Right watches as Charles struggles both above and below the water, mildly impressed that he’s still strong enough to the point that the two toppats are having a hard time holding him under. If this were a movie or a game cutscene, the camera would hold on Right’s face, resolute and expressionless, and all we would here would be the score and Charles struggling. Right blinks and an icon appears on his cybernetic eye, a solid circle with a ring around it.

A camera.

After a while, Charles’s movements slow and nearly stop completely, bubbles leaving his mouth and nose.

Right nods at the toppats pull him up.

If that first dunk didn’t wake up and alarm Charles, this certainly did.

Charles gives one of those loud gasps and coughs up water as he catches his breath.

Once his breathing goes at least to where he’s not huffing and puffing, he feels one of the toppats grip his hair again. He fights against him, but is ultimately pushed back into the water.

The partner repeats itself for a while.

Dunk his head in the water, wait for him to stop struggling, pull him out and wait for him to just about get his breathing normal, rinse and repeat.

After maybe a half an hour of this, Right notices Charles has started shivering after his last dunk and is having a hard time getting his breathing even.

“Enough. Get ‘ im to a medic.”

They do so, and Charles follows with barely any strength to keep up.

The next day isn't any better.

The toppats are ordered to sit Charles in a chair, his hands on the rests, his head in a restraint, and his eyes held open with something like reverse clamps; if you’ve seen or read A Clockwork Orange, you’ll know what I’m talking about.

Right takes a seat next to him, a medic on his other side to keep his eyes hydrated, and the two watch a simple movie.

Just a nice, sit down, home cinema night 😁😊

JUST KIDDING! NO THEY DON’T!

“You seem too confident your government’s gonna save you.” Right turns his head to the screen and folds one leg over the other. “Let me remind you what they’ve done to us.”

Charles follows his gaze as the film begins.

I’m guessing the Toppat Clan has been around for a while, based on how many paintings/pictures of the leaders we see in Completing the Mission, so there would be PLENTY of news footage of the government using any means necessary to arrest any toppats they can get their hands on.

The film Charles watches is nothing short of horrifying. I won’t go into detail, but just know that it’s pretty disturbing. Like, psychologically messed up.

Charles is forced to watch as members of the government, something HE WORKS FOR, arrest, torture, and execute Toppat Clan members in extremely violent ways.

Right is quiet as he watches because he’s seen this tape on more than one occasion; he also watches as a reminder as to why he joined the toppats to begin with.

Charles, however, isn’t exactly that. After watching a clip of seeing a government official gun down a group of new toppat recruits, he finally snaps.

“STOP IT!” Charles cries as he struggles in his chair and restraint, much to the annoyance of the medic. “PLEASE! MAKE IT STOP!”

Right’s attention is now on the pilot as he continues screaming and crying, watching quietly as he takes note of his work.

Charles screams as loudly as he can as the film keeps rolling, unable to look away as the government is practically used against him.

Right uses this pattern for a LONG while. One day, Charles is physically tortured and the next he is shown more footage of the government hunting down toppats.

This cycle is continued until, after maybe three months(it doesn’t seem like it’d be that long, BUT TRUST ME, IT CAN BE), when the toppats come for Charles, they find him standing, waiting for them.

This time is different, though.

Right is with them and approaches the empty eyed, silent Charles.

“Learned your lesson?”

Charles nods.

Right holds out his hand, a smirk on his face.

“Whaddaya say, kid? You want in?”

CUT TO HENRY

Our multilived friend is lying in bed, having a very fitful sleep. I keep jumping to what we would see if we were watching a movie, but trust me on this, I think you'll really like this one.

In this dream, Henry stands in the middle of four mirrors, a different "ending" of him in the side mirrors and the ine behind him. In front of him is himself, on his left is the Toppat King ending of himself(I'm just calling him Toppat Henry), on his right is the Toppat Recruit endimg of himslef(Recruit Henry), and behind him is his Revenged self.

"You should've taken that offer," Toppat Haenry chides.

"Charles would've been safe, if you did," Recruit Henry adds with a shrug.

Henry hears his Revenged self cough behind him and hears his augmentations whirring. "We wouldn't be friends, if that happend."

"And that bothers you?" Toppat Henry laughs.

"Think about it," Recruit Henry says very smugly. "Since when have you needed friends?"

"Escaping the wall-"

"You got out alone before," Toppat Henry says with a tap to his hat.

Henry jumps when he hears glass shattering and turns to see his Revenged self has punched his mirror and cracked it.

"King, recruit, theif, it doesn't matter," he gurgles as blood oozes out if his mouth. "A toppat never keeps his word."

Revenged Henry hits hus mirror again and causes it to shatter, forcing our Henry to jump back and crash into his own mirror-

Henry wakes up and looks around his room, shaken and stirred. He checks his arm and back before sighing and hugging his knees to his chest.

"I hate when that happens."

Man, that was a psychedelic ending!

BUT THAT’S A WRAP ON TOPPAT!CHARLES PART 5!!!!

This took a very, very, very, very, very, very, VEEEEERY long time, but here it is!

Thank you all so much for your patience and following this series. I am having such a blast writing this, you have no idea.

Thank you all for reading! Stay safe out there! And HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!!!!🦃🦃🦃

#henry stickmin #toppat!charles #torture tw #drowning tw #psychological torture tw #right hand man #toppat henry #toppat recruits #toppat king #revenged #blood tw

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wolfishfoxposts · 4 years

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Pretty Boytober Idol Oct 7

Hello my lovelies!!! I hope Wednesday is treating you well!! Have I got a little twist on @Looji Idol prompt, I'm betting many of you thought of Kpop Idols but my idol is...... quite different

And now a story to tell.

An villager from a far off town was stumbling in the jungle forest, searching for a lost city.

many before them have gone in search of this city, but have never returned. The villager didn't give up and tread onward into the darker depths of the jungle.

As the villager went down into a slope, they slipped and fell into the dirt, sliding quickly down. The villager tried to grab the jungle leaves or anythin g to help them but to no avail.

The villager fell hard into something rough, as they groaned and looked up, the villager realized it wasn't a rock or tree, but a statue of a creature.

The creature from the books, the villager thought staring in awe of what was once a myth now a hopeful reality. They looked at where the eerie creature pointed, and it was towards another statue of itself but more covered in vines and plants.

The villager followed the many statues until they found themselves in front of a city of vines.

The City of Wishes, the once mythical place where gold flowed in its rivers and where there was no need to wish for everything since it was somehow already there.

As the villager walked on, cautious as if scared to disrupt the forgotten city in its slumber. As they walked further on they noticed in a court yard, covered in multitudes of vines and branches. The villager came up to the temple seeing something inside the temple. They began cutting through with their machet, the vines were stubborn at first but after seemed to just shrivel up.

When the villager went inside, there it was, the statue. The statue of The God of Wishes, right in front of the villager. It was surrounded by old stale offerings, shambled gifts, and melted candles

the villager quickly went up to the statue and placed their backpack down, prepping for what they must do. They took out medical supplies, food for offering and jewelry from their village. The villager than grabbed the machetee, hesitating as the blade was above their palm.

Do it, and so the villager slashed their palm, blood dropping onto the floor below the statue. The villager whimpered in pain, hoping the god would see these offerings as a sign of help and worship. As the villager stared at the statue they had the sudden urge to touch the statu.

As the villager reached out their bleeding hand the statue grabbed their wrist, the statu'e's eyes red and the stone cracking everywhere on its body until it showed flesh and gold. The villager couldn't move watching as the statue hand gripped tightly on their hand.

The full red eyes statue slowly became pupils and the stone smirk was now showing a cheeky smile

"Whats this?" The now human statue said

"A sacrificial offerin? For me? How...... delightful"

Sooooooo, yeah that's the god of Wishes, he gives you anything you want but for a price. He can be kind and caring one minute and than blood thirsty the next second. Hey, it's not your fault he likes human blood.

But yeah, definitely the opposite of kpop idol I'll be honest. But I wanted to be EXTRA so ya got EXTRA WITH A STORY

but yeah stay safe and have a wonderful week!!!

#Pretty Boytober #prettyboytober #Idol #Who here likes kpop?#All my markers are slowly DYING

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r3b3lgrrrrrrrl · 5 years

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A LunaTic and her Gunn (Part 16)

"Chicken Alfredo"

Luna slips on a black silk dress with black edging. She hears the knock as she fastens her belt, causing Jagger to bark. Ashley isn't home. When she opens the door she's greeted to an excitedly pleased Colson. "GOD DAMN, KITTEN!!!" You look WONDERFUL and sexy as hell tonight." He says, blue eyes bright. She knows he's genuine and laughs at their inside joke as she leans up to kiss him 'Hello'. Once she slides into the Rover, he watches her from the back window, slide over and push open his door.

"Fuck, I FUCKING love her." He thinks as he gets in the car and passionately kisses her.

Once he releases her mouth, she pants "What was that for?"

"For being you." He says "And for as Cas would say being 'SOOOOOOO COOOL!!' You have the coolest name. Glow bowling was so cool. You gave her the coolest sunglasses... I could go on." He laughs, resting his hand on her warm thigh.

Luna lights a joint. "Ohhhhhh!!! That's so sweet!" She puts her hand on her heart. "She likes me, she really likes me." She says. They both laugh. "No," she says "seriously, I had such a great time with her, she is so funny and smart."

"Yes, she is." He agrees "And see, you were fine." They look at each other and smile. One look. That one look and her heart is fluttering, pussy swelling. "She wants you to teach her about developing pictures." She passes the joint to him.

"Really? That's fucking awesome. I'll teach her anything she wants to know. I just need a dark room. I should probably start looking around for one to rent..." She puts her blue painted index finger on her deep red lips, thinking out loud. As they pass it back and forth.

"You can set one up in my house." Colson offers "There's a spare room that I don't use next to the studio...." They're finishing the joint.

"Really? I'll check it out. She says as the pull up to the restaurant.

They walk in together holding hands. Colson thinks of their song and his beautiful lady walking around with him tonight. The song playing in his head on loop. Luna loves the way that Colson leads her. Thinking how a 6'4 man is a gift to a 5'2 woman.

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Rook, Benny, Slim and Baze are already at The Palm with a few girls. Colson holds Luna's hand, guiding her through, to their table. "This fucking pussy..." Luna hears in passing. She whips her head around with a glare. She can't find the voice. Colson pulls her seat out and they both sit down, joining in on the conversation.

Luna is looking at the menu. "That's him, the fucking pussy." She pops her head up, blue eyes on fire. Still she can't spot the voice. She looks at Colson. He doesn't seem to have heard it.

The server brings another round of drinks and takes their order. Rook asks Luna how hanging out with Casi was. She lights up when she begins to speak about the little girl. As they're chatting about Casi, they're interrupted. "I apologize for my intrusion, but it's not every night The Palms gets to host That Brooklyn Bitch." Says an older man setting his hand on Luna's bare shoulder.

"Junior." Luna smiles, tilting her chin up towards him as he pecks her on the cheek. "Have you met these gentleman, yet?" She asks waving her arm around the table.

"I have not."

"This is my boyfriend Colson." She says as she leans back, sliding one arm around his shoulders. They shake hands.

"You're a very lucky man." He tells Colson.

"I know." He responds flatly. He's been eye balling this son-of-a-bitch since he first touched Luna.

She introduces The Crew. Then says "Gentleman, this is Bruce. His family owns The Palm. They all nod and say their hellos. Bruce and Luna catch up quickly over family and mutual friends.

"Please, let me know if you need anything." Bruce says to table. Looking only at Luna though as he takes her hand and kisses it. Colson is half talking to Slim watching them from the corner of his eye.

"This motherfucker WANTS to get fucked up." Colson thinks angrily as a flash of rage jolts through his body.

After Luna thanks him and he walks away. Colson turns to her "What the fuck was that?" He demands jealously.

Luna looks at him and raises her eyebrows. "Calm down, Killer. He's a family friend. No more, no less." She says taking his sweet face into her hands "You're my boyfriend." She kisses him deeply, playing with his tongue.

His anger washes away with her words and touch. "So, I heard." He smirks. He's back to his smart ass self.

"Is that a problem?" She asks with her own smirk, challenging him with her bright blue eyes.

"Not at all." He smiles, his shining just as blue, just as bright, pulling her in for another warm kiss.

Dinner is served. Everyone is laughing, eating, drinking, enjoying themselves. Luna hears it again. "I'm telling you, that's him." She zones in and finds the voice. He's sitting at a table full of men, to her left, less than 100 ft away. Her blood begins to boil. Slim follows her gaze. He's been watching Luna because he had heard it too.

"That's the dude that Em slayed, fucking pussy." The guy says it clearly and loudly enough for Colson to finally hear it.

"What the Fuck?" He stops eating and looks around.

Luna is fucking PISSED. She squeezes his thigh. "I'll be right back." She says, standing up. "Don't move." Slim watches her, knowing where she's going but not knowing what she's about to do.

Without hesitation, Luna walks directly over to the motherfucker talking shit. She grabs him by the hair on the back of his head and slams his face down hard into his plate "Who. Are. You. Calling. A. Pussy?" She slams his face down hard with each word. A total of 7 times. Finally pulling him up, his nose is obviously broken. Blood is pouring down his face, mixing with the pieces of chicken Alfredo stuck to him as he whimpers. Two of the men stand up. "Sit the fuck down!" She barks, pointing aggressively at them. Rage radiating out of her. They do. She looks at the closest server. "Go get Bruce." She demands. "Now!" She shouts, making the server scurry. The whole restaurant is quiet. Watching Luna.

Turning back to the original motherfucker, whom she still has gripped tightly by the hair. Luna is surprisingly strong for how tiny she is. She kicks the chair, using all her weight to swing it towards her slightly. "You seem to need to be educated, motherfucker. You have things confused. A pussy is strong as steel, can take a beating and come back better then ever. A provider of LIFE." She yanks his head back farther, while lifting her black Red Bottoms, sticking the spike into his groin, making him yelp in pain. "But ballsacks are weak, sensitive, dropping you to your knees with a flick." She is spitting her words into his face with venom. She pushs her heel down harder. The man cries out. She continues unrelentingly. "Next time you wanna call my boyfriend a pussy. Remember tonight and remember this. A pussy is a powerful, resilient provider. I'd rather be with a pussy like him than a weak, pathetic, whimpering ballsack like yourself." She slams his face into his plate one last time. Leaving it there. She notices Bruce is standing beside her. "They need to go." She says glaring at him." He nods as she walks back to her table.

"You are disrupting my guest, I would like you to leave my establishment immediately." Bruce says begining to usher the 6 men out despite their protests.

The restaurant resumes. Just another day in LA.

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Bruce doesn't care why Luna assaulted the man. He's known her long enough to know that whatever the action, there's always a valid reason. Plus, he's been in love with her since he first laid eyes on her when she was just 13yrs old. He doesn't even care about what his father may say, if, he finds out about tonight. He advises the men to not retaliate, as it will not be in their best interest and they will not have his support. He will do anything to protect Luna.

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The guys are all standing up, they don't know what to do. The girls that are with them look terrified. As Luna walks back to her table, she is still shaking with rage. She sits down, pops a bar and begins to eat her steak. The guys sit down. Quietly. Even Colson isn't sure what to say.

"Yooooo, she's FUCKING NAAAASTY!!!" He can't help but be turned on as he thinks to himself.

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"He had that shit coming.... But Damn. She FUCKED him up. Just for talking shit on my boy.... Pete said she was a rider. I didn't think she was down like THAT. She did say caught almost 100 charges one time though..." Slim thinks to himself impressed by Luna's antics.

Benny's not even shocked. Especially after the strip club. "Fucking Brooklyn, Man" he thinks "That bitch is HARD." Feeling proud of Colson for finding himself a solid bitch.

HOLY SHIT!! THAT WAS INSANE!! Did she actually compliment Kells by calling him a pussy?" Baze wonders, confused "All I know is I'm not pissing fucking Luna off.

"Fuck yeah, little scrapping ass bitch from Brooklyn, holding it down for my dude!!" Rook is pumped "They always be underestimating us little mothersfuckers...."

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Benny is the first to break the silence. "So, Kells, I think Luna just took my job." Colson can't help but laugh. So does everyone else. Luna's does not. She's still eating. Still pissed. She needs that Xanax to kick in.

"Yoooo... Luna's a fucking maniac!!!" Slim says.

"Nah," Rook shouts laughing "She's a fucking LunaTic!!!

"Holding it down for her Gunn!" Baze throws in. Everyone's still laughing except Colson.

"Are you ok, Luna?" Colson asks her concerned, putting his hand on her bare back. His touch calms her soul.

"Mhm." She says. "I just had enough. He'd been talking shit since we walked in and I had had enough. No one is going to fucking disrespect you in front of me." She takes another bite.

Slim leans in "Yeah, I heard him too, LunaTic." Deciding that's what he's going to call her now. "And you handled that shit!!"

"Don't fuck with my people. Especially My Guy." Luna says pushing her plate away, looking deeply into Colson's blue eyes.

"She's stealing my fucking soul." He thinks, mesmerized by her.

Everyone is finished, they collect themselves to leave. Luna needs a drink and change of atmosphere so they decide to head over to Old Man's. As they're walking out, Bruce stops Luna and Colson. Putting his hand on Luna's shoulder again, he asks if she's ok.

"THIS fucking guy." Colson thinks irritated.

Luna pats him on the hand with hers reassuring him she's fine. "I'm sorry..." She begins. Bruce shakes his head. She nods knowingly. "Thank you." She says giving him a quick hug and peck on the cheek before sliding Colson's arm around her and turning to leave to Bruce's disappointment.

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Once at Old Man's, Luna's irritation begins to fade. The guys are still talking about it. Loudly. "Yo!! How you gonna fuck somebody up and get THEM thrown out!! That's some boss ass woman voodoo shit, right there!" Declares Slim.

"You didn't even bring me in for the MessAbout!!" Benny shouts at her, giving her a disappointed look, making Luna laugh hard.

Baze steps up to her and shaking her by the shoulders, "I'm afraid of LunaTic, please don't ever beat me up."

'Don't fuck with Colson." She continues laughing, giving him a wink and a shrug.

Hearing this, Colson spins her around to him so that they're face to face. "Thank you for having my back tonight. You literally beat the fuck out of someone for disrespecting me, in the most sexiest way ever. There's never been a woman in my life who has ever held me down the way you do. Or could fucking wreck shop for me like that." He says pulling her in for a s sensual kiss.

"I told you, All In. That means I got you. Always, Colson." She says to him once they release. "I need you to trust me though. There's always going to be someone who knows me or someone who wants to fuck me. It comes with the territory. It's the same with your female fans. There's a fine line we walk being who we are. Between being polite and misleading. You just need to know, I'm YOUR girl. Fuck, them motherfuckers, take that shit and get cocky with it. Because at the end of the night, if they don't already know then they'll learn, that I'll ONLY go home with you. That also needs to be reciprocated. I am yours as YOU are fucking MINE. We promised each other. As long as we stay true to that and honest with each other, the rest of the world doesn't matter"

"I am YOURS. I love ONLY you, Luna" He says holding her closer. Kissing her hard and hungrily. Biting on her lip.

"I love you too. And you fucking better be, because you've only seen a blink of what I'm capable of." She says once he releases her, with a slight smile but serious eyes. "But I gotta pee." Luna replies kissing him hard on the lips.

"I'll walk you." He replies, protective of her.

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Coming out of the women's room, Luna walks up to an excited Colson. "Listen, someone's having sex in there!" She leans her head towards the door, intrigued. Colson uses this as his opportunity and scoops her up by the waist, carrying her into the Men's room. "It's us!" He shouts. They both burst out laughing.

"You're a fucking idiot and I fucking love you. Now, fucking kiss me." She demands.

"Your idiot fucking loves you." He laughs before kissing her and firmly pushing her up against the door. He's kissing her mouth, face and neck. One hand trailing all over her body. The other is through the top of her dress, playing with her peirced nipple. He's making her shake in anticipation.

"Fuck me." She pants. He obliges spinning her around, pressing himself hard against her and the door again. His hands running down her sides. He stops at her hips and and jerks them out to him. She pushes their weight off of the door with her hands, bending over, using one hand to hike up her short black dress, exposing a black thong.

"I love that she always wears black." He thinks to himself staring at the string between her two sweet ass cheeks.

He pulls her thong to the side after dropping his pants. Slowly sliding into her drenched pussy. "You're so tight." Colson moans as they shift together, fitting himself inside of Luna. Pumping slowly at first, he starts going faster. Loving the feeling of her ass slapping his hips. She pushes against the door, using their weight to barricade the door. This causes him to slide deeper into her. She moans loudly in pleasure, slamming against him. "Are you my little slut who likes to get fucked in the bathroom? Hmm?" He half whispers into her ear, making her walls tighten around his huge cock.

"Unhunhhh...." She purrs. "I'm YOUR slut. Only YOU can fuck me wherever you want, Bunny. I'm all yours." She says bucking her ass against him.

"DAMN RIGHT, YOU ARE!" He moans pulling her hair. Both of them are fucking each other hard against the Men's bathroom door.

She squeals "Oh FUCK, Bunny!!! before collapsing into a fit of giggles

"Go ahead, Kitten!" He says as they cum together.

"Mmmmm" she purrs again, satisfied.

He kisses a bare spot on her tattooed back. "You are the baddest bitch I ever known, Luna." He says before laying his face down on her back. Staying warm inside of her for as long as he can.

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To be continued......

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