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fursona moment!
#oc: pm#saturn.art#fursona#sfw furry#yes his lower arms look wonky#esspecially his right one#but this was the second time i drew him#next time itll look better#he has pawbeans on his fingers also but i didnt draw them
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Bone jaw٫ could you maybe pretty please do a thick thigh reader with jk men 👉👈 smut of fluff doesn't matter to me cause all I want is to finally see a thick thigh reader cause I never do its fine if you dont tho thanks for doing/considering this!
Jjk men with a reader with thick thighs ~
A/n: I’m literally sobbing I accidently clicked out of this tab and it erased everything I had done 😕 it’s okay tho I rewrote it all
C/w: everything is fluffy. Maybe slightly suggestive in getos & toji? But nothing smutty.
Bonus Gojo smut at the end, c/w: written by a minor, thigh fucking, somno but he wakes you up to ask for consent. Needy Gojo.
Gojo: his love language is physical touch. He can’t keep his hands off you, esspecially your thighs. The bigger the better, I can imagine him using your thighs as pillows. Being a jujutsu sorcerer is stressful and tiring, and being the strongest, naturally he has to take on the most begrudging tasks. Everyone has their own way to desensitize after a long day. His method just so happens to be falling asleep on his gorgeous wifes thighs while she plays with his hair. It’s just so comforting to him, a change of pace from his otherwise violent day.
Geto: geto is obsessed with your body. Especially your supple thighs. He’s handsy, and finds them incredibly attractive. He also finds himself unable to look away from him, he can’t help it. One of his favorite things is making out with you while your straddle his lap and your thighs rest on either side of his waist. It drives him insane, being able to hold not one but both of your lovely thighs in his hands while he kisses you.
Nanami: this man is such a provider, he can’t help but keep a gentle hand resting on your large thigh at all times. Sitting at a restaurant? His hand is on your thigh. Being his passenger princess? His hand is on your thigh. It’s not rough, just enough pressure for him to feel your skin and you to feel his hand. He wants you with him 24/7, and having his hand on you is a relief. He knows your right next to him, safe.
Toji: this man can pick you up and throw you over his shoulder like you weigh nothing. And to him, you do. But one of his favorite things about carrying you in such a manor is your thighs draped over his abdomen. He will grab you buy the thighs and support you buy the thighs anytime he’d holding you. Be that pinning you against the wall, princess carrying you, or thrown over his shoulder, he’s holding you by your thighs.
Choso: he’s a big sensory guy. Whenever you guys are just laying around cuddling, he will poke and hold your thighs. He loves the way your skin feels to his fingers, how soft and pliant your thighs are, a nice contrast to all the sharp and rough feelings in the world. He’s fascinated , almost, absolutely lost in though when he’s touching your thighs. Start stroking his hair and he’s asleep. He’s just so cute
Bonus Gojo smut ~
Waking up in the middle of the night, with his cock throbbing in his boxers, he’s just so happy his lovely wife is beside him, wiling to help. He doesn’t want to wake you though or make you put in any work this time at night, so an idea pops into his head.
Rolling over and crawling on top of you, he’s pushing your hair gently away from your face, gently tapping your head till you squint your eyes open. “Pst.. I know it’s late, but I’m really fucking horny. Do you mind if I use your thighs?”
It takes you a minute to process what he just said, but after you understand what he’s saying, you nod your head, about to get up when he pushes you back down “nonono go back to sleep, I’ll be so gentle and quite you won’t even hear or see me. Please go back to sleep baby, I don’t need you to life a finger.” Leaning down and kissing your forehead.
“Mmm are you sure baby? I don’t helping” he nodded his head, cupping your face. “Your the sweetest love, but yes I’m sure. I don’t need an ounce of effort on your part, now go back to sleep sleeping beauty~” you nodded, closing your eyes and turning back to your side.
He returns to your back side, quickly freeing his member from his boxers, jerking himself a few times before lining himself up with your thighs, gently sliding his cock inbetween your plush thighs.
He began thrusting slowly, his tip poking out through your thighs, right over your panty covered clit. He kept his voice down, letting our soft moans as he pushed in and out of the space.
His thrusts sped up, rutting into the space between your thighs, needy hands grabbing your hips pulling himself as close to you as he could, and after a few, sloppy thrusts, he’s spitting thick ropes of cum out from between your legs, landing on the sheets and of course your thighs.
He puts his cock back in his boxers, pulling your body close to his, wrapping your body up in his, spooning you. Thinking to himself, “Eh. I’ll change the sheets in the morning.”
#jjk smut#jjk x you#jjk x reader#jjk fluff#jjk#jujutsu kaisen smut#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen fluff#satoru gojo smut#gojo smut#gojo x reader#gojo satoru#gojo fluff#geto x reader#geto suguru#geto fluff#nanami fluff#nanami kento#nanami x reader#toji fushiguro#toji x reader#toji fluff#choso kamo#choso x reader#choso fluff
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I think the most interesting thing about Phoenix Wright is that he's an asshole with a heart of gold. He's snarky, he's meanspirited, he's grumpy, he's cynical, and as much as he talks about trusting people he's very suspicious of them.
But under all that, he's a good person who's genuinely trying to do what's right, who believes in and champions truth and justice.
This makes Kristoph Gavin SUCH an underused foil for him. Because where Phoenix is outwardly cynical and mean but inwardly good-- Kristoph is outwardly nice, kind, gentle and pleasant, but inwardly we know that he'll do anything to achieve his ends, and he's not a good person.
I wish the series canon had explored this more, esspecially in terms of Apollo's mentor-mentee relationship with each of them.
Because on the one hand you have Phoenix, whom he looked up to, who immediately betrayed and disappointed him.
But on the other hand you have Kristoph, whom he worked under for years before having the rug pulled out under him and finding out hsi true nature.
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Hey gurlll, me again 😂 can I ask for a drabble of lo'ak being an absolute mama's boy, like going to the reader crying cuz he knows she'll save him from Jake's scolding and probably give Jake a piece of her mind on 'not to scold my baby boy' and lo'ak being all smug , smirking at neteyam at how he can get away with everything with just a "mama please 🥺" , i just can't seem to get this out of my head 😂😂😂 i live for clingy lo'ak + some lo'ak and reader bonding and Jake being sulky at how lo'ak teases HIM now 😂😂😂
Oh my ewya this boy.
Okay so before you and Jake even get near to making up, before you leave the camp Lo’ak always thought himself to be closer with you than his dad but he was never really open about it. He just knew that he was happy when you could come to his defense when his dad would yell at him in High Camp
Now fast forward to Awa’altu after the battle against Quaritch and you and Jake are starting to heal Lo’ak defiantly becomes more attached to you (and for this Yes, Neteyam is alive.)
Jake would get onto Lo’ak for something like not doing the chores and you would just happen to be coming around the corner. Cue the fake tears.
Lo’ak’s body collided with yours making you stumble backwards. He hugged you tightly starting to “cry”. Instantly you felt concerned and retuned the hug rubbing his back. “Baby, easy, easy.” You tried to soothe, gently pulling away to cup your son’s face. “What’s the matter?” Your voice was so gentle and kind, unaware of what was going on. “Da- Dad, he,” Lo’ak started to get choked up again and your head turned to Jake quickly, a harsh look on your face.
“We talked about this.” You mouthed. Jake opened his mouth in protest but he was unable to find the words, were you seriously buying his son’s ploy?!
And this was neither the first or last time that Lo’ak would come to you crying about something that Jake did making your husband more offended.
“Jake I have had about enough of your behavior! You are constantly berating Lo’ak even Tuk and Kiri are coming to me about it.”
“ExCuSe Me WhAt?!”
Thats right. His own daughters, his little sweethearts have gotten in on it too. They would come to you at random times to tell you that Lo’ak was crying or that Jake was starting stuff and soon the village could you see you grabbing your husband by the ear and dragging him away, it did not matter if he was talking to Tonowari or not.
After a while Jake does start to get back at the kids, esspecially when Lo’ak sends Jake smug looks as he cuddles with his mama when it’s Jake’s “turn” to. Jake just ends up one night getting in bed and laying on top of you nearly crushing you.
“Ma’Jake I cannot breathe!” You gasped from under him as all his weight was now laying on you. Jake simply hummed in response and without you being able to see he smirked at Lo’ak who was pouting. Was it childish? Yes? Did Jake care? No. You were you probably going to pull his ear and call him a skxawng? Probably.
Now the one sibling who did not aid in Lo’ak’s schemes was big brother Neteyam. After the ship incident and him getting shot he (plus the words of his parents) helped him decide to not follow Lo’ak as much anymore. Neteyam though was now a full man on the clan and he would need Lo’ak to help him out sometimes. Caring for the Skimwings or going on hunts, which Lo’ak did want to do in general but because he was being asked to rather than him deciding, he didn’t want to help.
“Mother please tell Lo’ak that it is his turn to feed the Ilus!” Neteyam huffed watching you feed Lepay. Lo’ak let out a groan and turned to you, “Mama please.” You let out a deep sigh, giving your Ilu another fish and turning to Lo’ak and Neteyam. “Look Neteyam just give your bother a hand. Ewya knows the last thing we need is for them to get out.”
While you had no favorites (Tuk) you did try to help and make compromises where it was needed. You were well aware of what Lo’ak was doing to get your attention away from Jake and you would gladly play along. You honestly enjoyed seeing your husband all sulky and annoyed because he knows he can’t fight a child but you do draw the line at it going against the siblings.
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
#jake sully#neteyam#neteyam sully#jake sully fic#jake sully x reader#jake sully imagine#kiri sully#lo’ak#tuk sully#jake sully x#Lo’ak x reader#Lo’ak x mom!reader
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Hiii i love ur writing!!!
I was wondering if you could write a young Kurt Wagner x fem!reader hc or fic about kurt liking the reader who is really cool and funny and he thinks shes way out of his league, it doesnt help that some of the more extroverted students are always flirting, and he doesnt get how it comes so naturally to them. Anyways he's lowkey jealous and insecure (esspecially bc he looks so different compared to her and the other students) and oblivious to the fact that the reader only has eyes for him!! Angst and fluff are my faves ugh
(+bonus if peter tries to give him advice on how to hit on a girl and its a total trainwreck bc kurt is so obviously not acting like himself and shes lowkey freaked out and trying not to laugh in his face💀)
Stick to the Plan
Kurt Wagner x reader
Words: 1486
Authors note: I totally forgot about the jealousy aspect of this whole thing sorry but I hope you still like it and this is like my first Kurt fic so yayyyy!
Kurt was already easily known as the nervous type around people. Didn’t always know what to say, didn’t want to do the wrong thing.
But with you? He was terrified.
Now he knew you weren’t perfect, no one is. But he was pretty sure you were just about close to it.
You were quite beautiful yet weren’t afraid to wear silly expressions. Your laugh was very infectious that even when he wasn’t a part of the conversation, he could feel his cheeks uplifting at just the sound that he recognized from far away.
Kurt didn’t talk to you much but he did always find himself coincidentally in the same area as you. He found it quite admirable how it seemed like you got along with practically everyone and never let anything get you down.
You could say he had a crush.
He wanted to talk to you, to connect about anything, but like mentioned earlier…he was scared. It also didn’t help that he could tell that he wasn’t the only one who had a thing for you. He knew of at least two other guys who were very obvious in their likings of you. But unlike himself, they actually had the guts to talk to you, you’ve laughed with them, shared jokes.
It also didn’t help that Kurt couldn’t help but feel like he looked like a freak most of the time. The tail, the teeth, the blue, sometimes it was hard for him to believe that people could accept him this way—that you could accept him this way.
Despite what he felt, he believed he kept his feelings well hidden, but that wasn’t exactly the case because a certain speedster had caught on quickly.
Kurt had just watched you leave the small group that you had been chatting with, you just about stepped out of the room when a voice suddenly appeared right beside Kurt’s ear. “So when are you planning on puttin’ the moves on?”
Kurt jumped, shocked at the question, “excuse me?”
“Come on, you’ve been pining for weeks, just make your move already.”
Kurt freezes for a moment, but then grabs the man unexpectedly and disappears as a puff of smoke left behind practically dissolves into air. He teleports the two to Kurt’s own room before releasing the speedster.
“You will keep what you know, only between us,” Kurt insisted but Peter was already nodding. “Don’t worry your secret’s safe with me. I actually wanna help you.”
“You want to help me?” Peter nodded again and Kurt couldn’t stop a scoff from escaping past his lips, “because you’re so good at this type of stuff?” Kurt added, tone more sarcastic than positive.
“Hey at least I can talk to ‘em.”
He’s got a point there.
Despite everything in Kurt telling him not to take Peter’s advice he still hung his head in defeat. “Alright, I will accept your help…but what do you get out of this all?”
It was hard for Kurt to believe that Peter was doing this out of the good of his heart, but Peter shrugged. “Bored,” is all he said before clapping his hands together, “okay let’s get started.”
Kurt should’ve known better than to trust Peter. He taught him strange things that he guaranteed would “woo” anybody’s heart and although it all seemed unlikely, Kurt took each and every one of his advice to heart.
The strange way of talking, the attitude that he should carry, all of it he took in until Peter deemed the blue mutant ready.
It wasn’t until the next day while you were seated in a corner of a busy room that the plan went into action.
You were clearly occupied with your head buried in a graphic novel but your attention got deterred when a body sat directly across from you.
Eyes leaving the pages, you were met with a set of bright yellow eyes taking you by surprise, but you quickly collected yourself.
“Oh hey Kurt,” You were trying your best to conceal your surprise at the sight of the man in front of you, especially since typically it seemed like the boy did his best to avoid you, “what’s up?” You asked, setting your book down in your lap but with your thumb holding your place.
Kurt could already feel himself wanting to duck underneath his shoulders and disappear from your view but he fought every urge to do that.
Fighting his instincts he slumped his shoulders down and leaned back trying his best to look what could possibly be perceived as cool. And in that position he let out a line he’d practiced in the mirror the night before, “something must be wrong with my eyes because I can’t take them off of you.”
Your mouth forms a little oh shape as your eyes widen and your eyebrows lift. Kurt obviously can see how shocked you are by his words and he himself could feel his body getting ready to prepare for the cringe he was beginning to feel, but he pushed through and delivered another line, “hey, you’re pretty and I’m cute. Together we’d be pretty cute.”
Oh God, your expression told him all he needed to know about that one. He instantly regretted that one.
Your face contorted from confused to surprised then half amused before you started cracking up.
You were laughing.
You were laughing at him right to his face.
Kurt pushed his teeth together before muttering, “I’m sorry,” he was about to disappear as it seemed that was the only thing he was good at, but you rested a hand on his shoulder stopping him from doing so.
Once you controlled yourself you let out, “I’m sorry, you think I’m pretty?”
His whole demeanor flipped, his shoulders leaned up, his arms suddenly were in his lap as he brought his hands together in the middle.
He knew he said those words but it felt so strange hearing you repeat the line when he technically hadn’t even confessed his feelings yet.
At Kurt’s silence that’s when you spoke up, “I’m sorry I didn’t mean anything by…that,” you said, referencing to your more than little laugh session, “it was all just…unexpected. This,” you waved a hand in the air motioning towards whatever that display was, “just doesn’t seem like you at all, are you okay?”
He felt the air in his throat hitch as he began to panic about what to say next, should he just confess now? Peter didn’t cover this. Should he just relay back to the things Peter had taught him? But with all this thinking he couldn’t come up with something fast enough and instead finally let out a breath.
“It’s not me.”
“Yeah I know,” you chuckled.
He finally seems to relax for the first time since your interaction began and his eyes drift down to your book still in hand.
“What are you reading there?” he asks and your eyes follow where he was looking. “Oh this? It’s just a murder mystery.”
“How is it? Do you like it?”
“Yeah I love murder mysteries, I love when there’s a twist ending but I also love when it ends in a real cliche way. I’ve actually read this one before but the movie for it just came out so I’m rereading it before going to watch it later this week.”
“I’ve actually read that book before too, it’s pretty good.”
“Right?”
“I didn’t know there was a film for it,” Kurt truly meant nothing by that statement, if anything it was more just a way to continue the conversation with you.
“Yeah…did you want to watch it together?”
There was nothing on earth that could’ve predicted this moment for him. He truly had to take a moment, and when he finally came to he just nodded, shock still written on his face. You mirrored his nodding with a smile, “great, it can be a date.”
“A date?”
“Yeah, and you can continue telling me how pretty I am.”
Again he seemed to still be in a daze, “yeah…wait what?”
With that you packed your things and stood up from your spot, “okay I have to head somewhere now but we’ll make plans later, but um, I’ll see you later?”
He blinked a couple times coming out of the trance you seemed to put him under, “yeah.”
“I’ll see you,” you added, taking steps backwards as you exited the room.
“See you.”
“Okay—sorry,” you said to the chair you had accidentally bumped into while you were walking backwards and with that you gave a last wave before finally turning around.
As soon as you left the room in came Peter who surprisingly actually wasn’t listening.
“How’d that go? Did you make your move?”
“…yeah,” Kurt responded eyes stuck to where you last waved to him.
“Did you get a date?”
“Yeah.”
“Is that the only word you know right now?”
“Yeah.”
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Shazam!
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
!! TW: child abuse !!
Billys P.O.V
I walked home and sighed in relief that the guy who owned the house was asleep, he was supposed to be my new dad and he was failing, hell even ignoring the abuse I didn't even know his name! I sat in my 'bedroom' and sighed. I wanted to run away, forget this place, welcome the streets.
And it's not like the guy upstairs would even notice until he missed a child support payment, but once CPS was alerted I was screwed. I doubt I could run form CPS for long as Billy and Captain Marvel would have no means of making money, at least as Billy I could beg which got me the food I needed. And here, when I was lucky, I could sneak a microwaveable meal, they weren't that bad raw, really.
Okay, that sounded pathetic even in my head. But another -more solid- reason was that the basement didn't freeze, even in winters, even if I was stuck awake I wasn't going to die from the cold, and most of the year it stayed warm enough that the abuse wounds healed by the time I went on patrol. Even ignoring what abuse wounds would do to my public image, I don't think I could deal with two sets of injuries. I was sure heartless muggers could and would replace a nameless drunk.
I sat down in my bed and my stomach rumbled, I ignored it, it was stupid that I was hungry. I could survive of meals from begging, the watchtower, and if desperate the cupboard. I snuggled into my jumper, pretending that there was someone in it, someone who cared enough to lie still of me; and if I cried myself to sleep that night, well that was none of your business.
I woke up with a sigh and as I sat up Phantom appeared "Why are you here?" I asked, Phantom held out a meal, a warm meal which varied from ration bars
"You can't check if it's poisoned." Phantom offered gentely, I took the food and ate it happily without checking. I was sure Phantom could've killed me by now, poison would be a waste. "I promise I'm here to help." Phantom said
"Why?" I asked suspiciously, something broke in Phantoms eyes
"Superheros- esspecially minors, often value their jobs above their own well being; and while I can't say that's bad even more hours for begging could change your life from what I've seen. I've never been in a situation like this but I know that presure and limited time can have effects, I just want to help." Phantom exlained, I hesiatated and Phantom opened up his... soul? Emotions? Mind? What ever it was it radiated safetruthcareprotect worriedconcernrelate helpnurtureteach protectsafe childghostlingbaby
"Okay," reliefhappydetermine "But nothing too big, I don't want to owe you or anything."
"Don't worry, I'm not a rope into deals kinda guy." Phantom said "I'll get you some food and heal what inguries I can." Phantom explained,
"If you're not lying... thanks." I said.
That afternoon I walked downstairs and found another meal, I ate it slowly and savoured the taste of actual warm food, I slept with a full stomach for the first time in a while that night. Next morning I woke up to the smell of another meal and relaxed when I realised it wasn't a dream!
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A few weeks later when I walked downstairs Phantom was sitting there, "Uhh, hi." I said, he handed me a plate of food and I started eating,
"I looked you up, you have wisdom of soloumon-" I winced at how bad his pronunciation was "-or something. Does it apply to homework? For example can you know which one is the right answer on a multichoice math quiz?" Phantom asked while glaring at a book, I laughed
"I don't think so, I'm not going to be much help with math considering I dropped out before primary even ended." I mentioned, Phantom gave a long suffering sigh
"You know how to spell right? All my friends are busy and Clockwork's dealing with all the knots your speedsters keep making in time and Frighty and Pandora keep saying my grammars incorrect and suggesting words like 'twas' and 'shall' and stuff that belongs in a medieval movie!" Phantom complained, I made a mental note to look into Clockwork and tell Flash that he was pissing off someone powerful enough to have at least some control over time and know the ghost king.
"I can spell, just not really big words." I confirmed, Phantom gestured for me to sit next to him
"Great, you're helping me with my english homework." Phantom informed me
"You have to do english homework?" I asked in shock
"Yeah, I kind of want to strangle the guy who said that death is like sleep right now. Mr Lancer is relentless, oh and he doesn't know I'm dead yet." Phantom mentioned, I choked on the mouthful I was trying to swallow
"What?" I asked, Phantom gave me a small smirk
"What summoning book about me did you read? I'm a halfa, half human, half ghost," rings of light wrapped around him and showed me a very human looking teenager, almost 20, black hair that no longer defied gravity, teeth that have sharp canines but to a convincibly human level, freckles that were the same shapes as constellations but didn't glow, blue eyes that flashed green when the lights hit them just right, pink blush instead of green, a tan skin tone instead of a deathly pale, white and red socks, and a normal jumper and jeans with silver stars embroidered onto them. "I still live as Danny Fenton, not in this realm of course." Phantom said
"Wait, Danny Fenton, Danny Phantom... seriously?" I asked
"No ones put it together yet, I mean at the very start I looked pretty much like I do as a human only I glowed, and had green eyes, and white hair, and just happened to be wearing a hazmat suit. But I grew up within... two days I'd say, got a few more ghostly aspects, ghost instincts replacing or clashing with some human ones, and control over my powers. Then at two years of death I went through ghost puberty, Vlad is lucky, he just sped through it all in a hospital bed, I had to grow a mouth full of sharp teeth and deal with my nails turning into claws before I could control that stuff! Oh and get different forms and became way stronger but like, the teeth were really annoying and I accidentally sliced a door handle off when walking into class." Phantom ranted, I giggled
"That's gotta be hard to keep your secret identity." I said
"You'd be surprised what people are willing to overlook if you play it right." Phantom said, he waved his hand and a small portal appeared "Can you keep a secret?" Phantom asked
"Have you seen my secret identity?" I retorted, the portal cleared into an image of a guy with glasses opening a door and accidentally shattering the handle, another scene where the same guy pulled a different door off it's hinges, and accidentally lifted a weight which was definitely heavyer than most weightlifters could. "Is that... Superman?" I asked and I moved closer and sat down to watch
"Also known as Clark Kent, I'm the Ancient -which are... ghost gods? Kinda- of Space, Protection, and Heros. I have all of their moments." Phantom said happily, he pulled up a portal of some guy with spiderwebs in red and blue spandex swinging straight into a building, then a lamppost, then stopping while being chased by a giant man in a rhino suit to pet a cat. Then another portal of (IS THAT BATMAN!?) setting a pan on fire while trying to cook something, then deciding he could totally do that obstacle corse in high heels, then piercing his ear with a medical needle. I laughed as the scene changed and Flash ran into several walls, then managed to be late for work 3 times.
As I moved my hand up to cover my mouth it moved Phantoms bag and a few school books fell out, he sighed and closed the portal "Okay, okay, we're writing a novel on Frankenstein, how do we start this?" Phantom asked while clicking a pen
"Uhh, introduction, three paragraphs, conclusion. It should be TEXT, Topic sentence, Example, eXplanation, and then Tie back, you can swap the e's." I explained,
"Okay, uh, what about..."
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The next morning I woke up leaning on Phantoms shoulder and curled into his hoodie, I sat up slightly and Phantom woke up
"Morning." Phantom said as he got up and stretched, turning back into the king he opened a portal "I'll get breakfast, take aways or cereal? The cereal might be slightly contaminated but it never really died so it won't come back to life."
"Your food comes back to life?" I asked
"That's not normal? I'll uh, get you a pastry and a smoothie." Phantom said, "I thought everyone's hotdogs unionised?" I heard him mutter as he stepped through the portal
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Gathering Materials
After Ronnie starts his own monster factory, he decides to finally start his long planned project. It has been going well. Until his lover, Dr. Moth, asks a question.
(WARNING: abuse/assault and blood under the cut)
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It had been a full year since Ronnie had started his monster factory, he'd somehow conviced NME to collab on some monsters a little while back which gave him all the knowledge he needed to create his own monsters for his future plans. Getting workers was easy enough too! Just slapped some job advertisments around the galaxy's many planets and, bam!
Many easily manipulatable shmucks instantly under his command! Some with college degrees of various topics, some with just a bachelors degree, regardless of that he'd got his work force and secretly worked alongside them to monitor which ones he could have more than one use for.
One of them esspecially caught his eye, a moth man named Manny Moth, a man who took no nonesense from anyone and his job position and plans seriously. Growling and lashing out at anybody who interrupted his work. Ronnie would be wrong if he didn't admit that he'd been charmed by the man's passion and lack of care for other's opinions. Ronnie had made sure to charm him right back, and had made him his lover, and he soon became a key factor to making his most powerful monsters.
The progress on his monster army was going smoothly, all according to plan!
Although... his current, secret project, was proving to be difficult to collect the proper materials for it...
He was stuck on his creations wings, a small part of them anyways... There was a decently sized hole in the center of each wing that he, currently, had no more matrials for. Guess he should've thought twice before starting from the outside of the wings and working towards the center.
As he was pondering on what to do, the doorbell to his lab rang out, startling him out of his thoughts. He whipped his head towards the door and noticed a pair of familiar looking fuzzy antenna.
"Come in my love!" Ronnie called out.
As the door opened, Manny stormed in the room as if he was on a mission. He spoke with a slight yell as he approached Ronnie.
"You've got some explaining to do "my love." What did you use for the monster's core?! The one I didn't help you with?!" Manny hissed out.
Ronnie paused. "Why was he with that monster?" He thought to himself. But regardless of his slowly rising anger and confusion, he kept smiling for his beloved.
"What ever do you mean love? I used the same thing I use for all my monster's cores!-"
"THEN WHAT IS IT RONNIE?!" Manny was actually yelling now. "BECAUSE THE ONE I WAS DOING MAINTENANCE ON SPOKE TO ME LIKE IT WAS A CHILD! MONSTERS AREN'T SUPPOSE TO SOUND LIKE LITTLE KIDS RON!!!"
Ronnie remained silent, his smile still on his face. Which only fueled Manny's frustration.
"FUCKING SAY SOMETHING!!!" Manny screamed out as he grabbed the collar of Ronnie's labcoat.
Then Ronnie snapped.
He grabbed Manny's arms, swung him onto his desk, and began to punch his face. How dare he grab him like that?! How dare he raise his voice at him?! He will pay for doing such things to him.
Ronnie proceeded to throw Manny onto the ground, his wings twitching with pain as he struggled to sit himself up.
...His wings...
...His lovely wings...
Ronnie silently walked up to Manny, who was still struggling.
Raised his right arm.
And began slashing.
Manny screamed in agony as Ronnie was shredding wis wings off his back. He tried to fight back, but the more he struggled, the more violent Ronnie's slashes became. Who then used his other arm to tear off his left wing. Then his right one.
Ronnie then slammed his foot onto Manny's back, stunning him while he carefully placed his two new pieces of material onto his desk. They were the perfect size to cover up those holes in his creation's own wings!
Ronnie then slowly trned back to his lover, who was trying to catch his breathe. He'll certainly want to leave now. Would want to tell someon about what had just happened.
Well... He just couldn' let him do that now, could he?
Ronnie grabbed a spare metal pipe and swung it at Manny's head, knocking him out on impact.
He will make a good subject for his upcoming experiment.
...
Ronnie just needed to get his surgical tools and table ready...
#Ronnie Dot#Manny Moth#kirby oc#my character(s)#kirby series#chibi's kirby au#krbay#chibi's attempt at writing#my art#t;w blood#t;w abuse#t;w assault#cw blood#cw abuse#cw assault#If I missed any warning tags plz let me know
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Mortal Kombat Legends: Blood Bound
Chapter 1: A new assignment
A week later, after the shit whatever I was on during the part 8 chapters, our hero Gains the feeling of depression... though its not really depression and more him hanging or laying in random places and making sounds out of boredom.
ROBIN: uuuuuuuuuugh, there's nothing to DOO!
Everyone is starting to get annoyed by this, esspecially Sonya, which he doesn't mind. He likes the thrill of the fight but sitting still and doing nothing is not his specialty. He tried contacting Billie but he never got an awnser from her. Until his boredom was finally cured by a knock on his door.
SONYA: Nico, suit up, we got a job for you.
ROBIN: wait, really?
SONYA: Yes, really.
ROBIN: OH, uhm, okay ma'am.
He puts on his red, white and black outfit, his feathered cape and heads to the main entrance along with Cassie, Jaqui, Takeda and Kung Jin, to see what this supposed "job" is.
ROBIN: I'm here, Ma'am. Red Robin reporting for duty
SONYA: Firstly don't do that. Secondly: we've been getting some strange readings comming from Outworld, and we need you to go there and find out what that's about.
Nico was glad he was finally going to his place, to his people, esspecialy now that there's something to do, but he was a bit confused.
ROBIN: (reffering to the Kombat Kids) Wait, why don't they come with me?
CASSIE: Yeah, that's a good question.
SONYA: The five of you have proven yourselves multiple times, but we still need some of you here in case of an emergency. Nico, I hope you’re ready for your first solo mission.
ROBIN: Wait, I got a weird feeling of Deja vu right now–
SONYA: Get the job done first, break the fourth wall later.
ROBIN: Cool. Now, could you get me a car or something?
SONYA: Don’t worry, we got you covered.
As she said that, she gestured to a large ship,similar to the one the Kombat Kids used to get to Outworld a year or so ago.
ROBIN: Fancy.
SONYA: Don’t be so modest, bird boy. Now hop on.
Nico jumps on and takes course for Outworld, with no idea on what to expect... or does he? Who knows. All I know for sure is that I want this to be better than the previous book and I’ll kill myself if it becomes as shitty as Requiem Mirror's first half was.
#mortal kombat#mortal kombat au#mk#smoke screen au#mk oc red robin#cassie cage#sonya blade#takeda takahashi#jaqui briggs#kung jin#special forces#writing#writers on tumblr#mortal kombat fanfiction#fanfic
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𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥 [Tokyo Debunker X F!Reader]
[ 0 | The Dark Mirror] 『🪞』
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[Book 0] The Academy of Ghouls
[Chapter 0] From the Dark Mirror to a Train station
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{Your POV}
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"I was able to find a way... to bring you back home."
As soon as those words left Crowley's mouth, both me and Grim went wide eyed. "A... A way home?" I asked in shock. Crowley nodded and then Crewel pat my head. "We have already tested it, the portal won't disappear after one leaves. So basically we can visit you whenever we want, or vise versa." I blinked twice in shock and Grim jumped out of my arms and was yelling at Crewel, "MYAA! But what will happen with me?! Me and [Y/n] count as one student still! What will happen when she leaves?!"
Crowley chuckled. "Of course, you will count as a single student Grim." Grim went wide eyed and I bit my lip. 'I don't even remember much of what I did back home... and... all my friends here...' "Of course, you do not have to leave right now. " I gave a confused "Huh?" To Crowley who then approached me. "To be quite honest... I don't want you to go either... WHO WILL HELP ME TAKE CARE OF THESE RECKLESS KIDS?!?" Crowley complained and I sweat dropped while Crewel punched Crowley in the head.
"What he means- is that you don't have to choose instantly. This is a choice and if you wish to go back then you can." I just chuckled. "I'd.... I'd like to go back... but after I say goodbye to everyone." Crewel understood and dismissed me and Grim.
"Are you... really going back..?" Grim asked as he climbed onto my shoulder. I sighed and scratched the back of his ear. "I don't want to leave either Grim... But at the same time I'm worried about what happened in my world. My parents, my home, all of that. Besides, Crewel-Sama said that we could visit each other whenever we want. So if you get bored or too tired, or if you just miss me, then you can ask the Dark Mirror to visit me again." I giggled
Grim gave me an unsure hum. "Well, it's Saturday so we can spend the whole day together." Grim smiled slightly and nodded. "Yes please..." I giggled and then jogged to the mirror chamber. "Let's go to Heartslabyul first!" I exclaimed happily and ran.
Heartslabyul was shocked. Ace and Deuce were even in denial for a while
Savanaclaw was pouty and pissed. Well- Only Leona was pissed... I guess it's because I used to cook for him every now and then.
Octavinelle was annoyed and was complaining the whole time. Okay that was just Floyd but that's because he says that, "Waahhh! Shimpy! You can't leave because who else will be my comfort pillow!".... yeah...
Scarabia was whiny... I mean- I expected it from Kalim but from Jamil too? That was shocking.
Pomefiore tried to act calm but I saw that they were disappointed especially Rook. Vil even posted it to Magicam and everyone of Vil's followers who knew me were all bidding me goodbye and good luck.
Ignihyde was depressed. They all were upset that the only social interaction that they get was leaving. But after seeing Ortho's disappointed face I almost was about to say that I was never gonna leave.
Finally Diasomnia was gloomy... Esspecially Tsunotaro. He was so upset that he almost tried using [Fae of Maleficence] again. Thankfully I was able to stop him when I mentioned that he could visit whenever he liked.
But what shocked me was that even RSA came by my dorm when I started to pack. They actually held a thirty minute party and gave me a ton of stuff to remember them by.
Allison gave me one of his coats. I would normally wear his whenever I would visit so it was nice to have one for my own... It's so comfortable and stylish after all.
Che'nya gave me a big plush cat that looked like the pink and purple cat from my dreams. Thankfully he used magic on it so I can turn it into a keychain or the big plush whenever I wanted.
Neige gave me one of his limited time albums that had the other dwarves in the song. Complete with a USB to watch the live version.
Prince Rielle gave me a seashell hairclip that had the RSA insignia on the inside. The seashell was the same as the seashell he gave me when we first met.
Elliot also gave me a plush, but this one was a plushie of one of his mouse friends. It was cute with it's big ears.
Finally, Jasper gave me a photo album of all the photos that I've taken at RSA. It photos of all my friends at RSA, the teachers, events held at RSA, heh- even pictures of my favorite foods
The party was fun, and after they all left, my friends here at NRC threw a two hour party... Just like RSA, they gave me tons of gifts as well. Clothes, plushies, jewelry, magic items..... But the four that stood out the most was that Leona gave me a necklace with his family's crest on it, Vil placed a curse on all my stuff so that only me and the people I fully trust can touch my stuff, Idia gave me an entire new phone with the best of literally everything! The storage was over 900! But the one I loved the most was the one that Tsunotaro gave me.
He gave me my very own wand.
I was so excited. Malleus said that he and everyone else created the wand just for me and that they added all their magic together. I bursted into tears because of that. I thanked them profusely and they urged me to try and cast magic.
When I tried a simple spell I was shocked and absolutely ecstatic that I could cast spells like the others now. But what shocked me the most was that I could use all their unique magic. However, they weren't as shocked, they said it's because they already know because it's their magic. Grim was jealous that I was so powerful now but at the same time he looked so proud of me.
Another hour passed of me playing with my new wand and magic until finally all my stuff was packed. My friends all joined me to bid me goodbye. When we made it to the room with the Dark mirror, I also saw Headmage Crowley, Professor Crewel, Professor Trein, and Coach Vargas.
They all explain how proud of me they were, not only for surviving as the only female, but for helping them deal with the overblots as well. Then the four staff members gave me gifts as well.
Headmage Crowley gave me a Hat and cape similar to his own... But less feathery. He used magic so that it will grow too as I grow older.
Professor Crewel gave me a baton similar to his own and told me, "If any bad pups approach you then use this" Honestly, he said it with such annoyance that I almost said, "Thanks Dad!" right on the spot.
Now, Professor Trein's gift shocked me but awed me the most because he gave me a life sized plush of Lucius. AND IT WAS SO FLUFFY~~! I LOVED IT!
On the other hand... Coach Vargas gave me a whistle... kind of disappointed not going to lie... But I could use it if I'm in need of help so I', glad.
Crowley prepared the Dark Mirror and I bit my lip. "Will this really work..?" I asked him as I started at the Dark Mirror. "I'm absolutely sure." He smiled and pat my head. My friends started hugging me and bidding goodbye one by one for the fifth time. "You better call us for at least 10 minutes per day!" Grim yelled with teary eyes. "Aww~ Are you gonna miss you're favorite henchmen~?" I teased and giggled, patting his head softly as I crouched to his height.
"*Sniff*...... Yes..."
I blinked twice and then slowly pulled Grim into a tight hug. "Don't worry. The Dark Mirror should work so we can visit each other during summer or winter break" I smiled and pat his head as he cried. "P-Promise..?" Grim sniffled and rubbed his head into my stomach.
"I promise."
Grim panted and wiped his tears with his paws. "Okay... I... I'll miss you." I smiled and then looked up at Crowley. "Can we take a photo before I go?" I asked and waved the new phone Idia gave me. Everyone agreed and a ghost that was passing by took a photo for me while I posed with everyone, my friends, my teachers, my little brother figures, my father figures. "Okay! Done!" The ghost handed me my phone and my friends crowded me, asking me to send the photo to them all.
After I did so, we made a group chat of all of us before I bid everyone one last goodbye.
And I entered the the Portal of the Dark Mirror.
As I felt my body getting warm due to heat, I opened my eyes, excited to see where I am.
Only to find myself in front of a bathroom mirror...
"I- Huh..?" I questioned myself, confused.
𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫: [ 1 | Red Train] 『🩸』
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@chaos-in-bright-pink-hair-dyes Killjoy Week Day 6- Wires
TW. Transphobia and medical trauma
Needles.
Wires
Bone
Blood
Wires
Doctors
Pain
Wires
Wires
Wires
No
NO
NOOO
Kobra woke with a start. The nightmare was one he had frequently but this time it felt even more real. His arms still felt the tingle where the non existant wires were placed and phantom bloodstains flickered in the dim moonlight. He tried hard to shake the unease, but couldn't get comfortable. Party was in a deep sleep, body turned away from Kobras bed, which was a relief. He relied to much on Party being there. He needed to deal with this on his own.
He quietly exited the bedroom and made his way to the roof. The hatch suddenly popped open and the smiling face of Ghoul peered through.
"Finally. Some company. Been waiting for someone to wake up."
Kobra looked stunned. Ghoul was supposed to be in bed healing from the recent clap. He climbed the ladder, never taking his eyes off the gash across his friend's face.
"Jets gonna kill you if he finds out."
"Ill deal with that when the time comes. You wont tell on me will you?"
Kobra shook his head. He understood the need for space, esspecially when well meaning friends suffocate with their love. Ghoul motioned to a very well set up blanket fort filled with lots of liquid meals.
"I would offer some of my delicious meals, but I know what your like. Liquid Power Pup is as bad as it sounds."
Kobra nodded in agreement, gently moving the nearest can away and sitting down. He sat down close to Ghoul and covered himself in the blanket. The oncoming silence was deafening, bringing the same unease he had when he woke up. The wires returned, tightening their grip on the now panicked Kobra. They crept up his shoulders, his neck, and his face and made him shiver uncontrollably. Then the bloodspots blinded him, taking away any vision he had in the night.
"Hey, buddy, you ok? Destroya Kobs, your freezing. Oh gods your shaking.. Im gonna get Party he will know what to do."
"No... Please stay... Please don't go. I don't want to be alone."
Ghoul wrapped Kobra in the blankets and then gave a tight hug. Slowly the bloodspots disappeared, the wires loosened, and he started to calm down. They stayed in that position for a while, with Ghoul stroking Kobras hair as he sobbed.
"I didn't do anything wrong. I did nothing wrong, and they hurt me."
"Who did? Kobes, who hurt you?"
Kobra paused. The wires were starting to tighten their grip again, this time traviling down his chest to his heart.
"Dad wanted me to be the perfect daughter. He would do anything to get that.. He.. He.. I was 8 Ghoul.."
This statment made Ghoul's blood boil. He knew what that felt like, being tested on again and again. But being tested on at 8? That was a whole new low even for Battery City.
"Will the pain ever go away? Will I ever feel normal? Please tell me I will.."
Ghoul took both of Kobra's hands and held them very gently. He rubbed his thumb across the tops of his hands. His mother did this often when he was stressed and it always worked.
"I don't think so. That sorta pain sticks with you forever, digging a deep wound through your soul. But what can help is talking about it. Talking to Jet about my fears after the clap helped me start to heal. I know you don't like to do that but trust me it works. I also know how resilient you are, Kobes. You will get through it even when you feel ripped to shreds. Because you are the great Kobra Kid. I promise it gets easier. I promise."
Kobra couldn't believe that right now. But as the wires disappeared fully and the shaking stopped, he knew he would. One day the nightmares would go away, and his life would become easier. He buried himself in another Ghoul hug, focusing on the comforting warmth. That was good enough for now.
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Honestly, for me, a huge element of the Viktor and Allison conflict is the ‘Viktor has amnesia’ plot of season 2. Because Viktor had amnesia, he and Allison couldn’t actually hash out their season 1 issues or what led to the first apocolyspse. Viktor apologized when Diego mentioned the apocalypse (Allison not even present), but of course he didn’t actually know what he did. It makes the whole mess easier to just accept and forgive- because at that point Viktor has innocence of the act itself and so the siblings are willing to concede for their own screw ups in the situation and move on this week’s apocolypse.
Allison, bless her, never gets an actual apology for what would have killed all of them including her daughter, or the neck slitting that was extremely traumatic and led to more trauma once dropped into the 60s as a mute black woman. Allison was willing enough in season 2 to move forward, knowing Viktor knew nothing and being secure enough with Raymond and the knowledge Claire was ‘safe’ in a future.
So when we get to season 3, and Allison is justly furious and absolutely done with these endless apocalypses, all her loved ones in the life she made for herself being gone, and everyone having to run around preventing apocolypses Viktor causes through accident, or in season 1, purposefully. For her, everyone just coddles Viktor, she puts all this emotional effort into caring for Viktor, and the world blows up anyway. And Viktor rubs that in by lying to protect someone who to Allison is a dangerous stranger, and risking the entire universe.
Now for Viktor’s side of events- in the span of a week he was manipulated by a murderer, forced into a withdrawl from drugs he was on since toddlerhood, locked in a cage designed by his father to contain him by his own siblings, found out his whole life was a lie- and blew up the world and almost fatally killed the only sibling who had shown him care. Then amnesia blank period, where he does attach himself to the people who find him and show him kindness. Viktor almost didn’t come back with them because even if it was only a month, in that month he only had Sissy and Harlan, and so they became his chosen family who truly prioritized and loved him. Even with memories back, Viktor still has that bond with them, esspecially since the felt love between him and his siblings is newer after a lifetime of planned isolation by their abuser and then only bonding in these in between times between apocalypses.
So, for me, Viktor and Allison’s actions are very entirely in character for them. I could and will write more on Allison as we have seen her and what we know of her through context clues- to see why this dark turn in her character arc is a good fit for where her character is right now. I expect actual complicated morality in this show and enjoy the level of interaction shown. And I see how the amnesia arc, which fits so well in comics and then here, really does bring to head all of the issues from s1 that went unresolved into s3 to be as painful as possible.
#Like so interested for Allison’s story into s4#no one in this show besides Reginald as their abuser is a ‘villian’ they are adult people with ranging failings and motives#viktor hargreeves#allison hargreeves#tua spoilers#tua s3 spoilers#tua season three
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Hello this my first fanfication in English. Im sorry if my English is bad, hope you enjoy it.
Btw this not ship FF, i can't ship the young character cause they still too young and manga is too dark. 🙏
The night is so beutifull, but the sky isn't more beautiful than all womans in Yakiniku Q.
Lady Tsunade was come too Konoha after several time. She ask for all "girls" too eat and drunk in Yakiniku Q.
Now Shizune, Temari, Sakura,Ino, Hinata and Karui sit together in that place. Tenten can't come now beccause she was on mission in Kumogakure.
Lady Tsunade smile while see the girls her meet grow up beccome mom even there 2 new face now. But while she thinking again that just only 1 face, cause she meet Temari since her young age too.
While she see all of them talk, eat yakiniku and drunk. She thinking something weird question in her mind.
Tsunade : Girls can i ask you some funny question?
The girls see lady Tsunade that time.
Hinata : What is that?
Tsunade : Sakura, Hinata, and Karui. All of you have daughter right? And Temari, Ino and Hinata you have son too.
Sakura : Why you asking that Shisho? Isn't that obvious?
Shizune : No that not, all of you look like 20th years single girls. Esspecially Ino.
Ino did pose and make everyone laugh at that.
Tsunade : Back of topic, can i ask a question?
All of "girls" see her with serious face.
Tsunade : Hinata, Sakura and Karui all of you need answer my question in same time.
Sakura, Karui, and Hinata look her verry serious now.
Tsunade : If your daughter will marry your friends son, who is he?
Sakura, Karui, Hinata : SHIKADAI...
Everyone look at Temari in sametimes.
Ino : WTF why no one choice my beautiful son?
Hinata : It's ok Ino-chan, theres no one who choice Boruto too.
Her smile with angellic face. (OH I MiSS HER)
Sakura : Inojin, is beautifful but who want her daughter get married with boy who with sharp tounge like that? The most important his father in law is have same sharp tounge too.
Ino : Ah, i can't denied that. He was Sai in blonde hair.
The hall is full of the laugh now.
Shizune : So back too topic, so why Shikadai?
Temari sit there with bossy pose.
Temari : So girls, tell me the reason.
Sakura : So let me first. Shikadai was really smart, kind and he was the first chunnin in his generation like Shikamaru. But to be honest I want Sarada meet his destiny by her self. So sorry Temari-san.
Temari : Great idea, but why i feel like get rejected?
Everyone in that room laugh while see Temari reaction.
Hinata : Ok let me do it. Shikadai is really carrying person even he was only child in family he give older brother vibe. He was care with Boruto, he always said Boruto don't do something bad cause that can make Naruto name bad too. He look like Boruto older brother even he was younger than Boruto. Maybe that the reason.
Tsunade : That look like you want Shikadai marry Boruto than Himawari.
Temari : I'm sorry Hinata, i can't let my son marry Boruto. Temari talk that when she try not laugh .
All girls can't handle Temari face and laugh together now.
Karui : So the last is me, let talk with serious lady Temari.
She said that while she sit front of Temari. That make really fun and serious time.
Karui: Listen lady Temari, forget Inoshikacho tradition. Our husband is bestfriend since the child. Our child together since they baby. Let's beccome family.
Everyone give serious face, even Temari. That look like Shikadai get married proposal in 12 years old.
Karui : The most important, he have a lott money. He almost always pay for his teammeates and he have small portion eating. So Chocho can eat more and more. Hahahhahaha.........
Temari : Absolitelly no. You can't get my son, he will get malnutrition.
Everyone in that room laugh really hard with that session
They maybe grow up, getting older even get more but they still same. They enjoyed they live. For several time that make me happy too have longer live. TSUNADE SENJU
End.....
#temari#temari nara#shikamaru nara#shikadai#karui akimichi#sakura uchiha#sarada uchiha#tsunade#shizune#shikadai nara#chouji akimichi#chocho akimichi#sasuke uchiha#boruto
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Day 14-Shattered
"He couldn't believe it. Dib Membrane couldn't ACTUALLY believe it. He spent his entire life trying to prove to the world that he was right about aliens ever since Zim had arrived, yet never knew about him being one himself, esspecially that of his enemy's kind. Every hope and dream that Dib once had shattered at that moment, the moment where he learned that his entire life was a lie, the moment he learned the truth about himself and his "family"…
…The moment where his sanity started to TRULY decline, with anger and revenge now replacing where all the joy and hope he had once been."
Based on one of the beggining moments of the first arc of my Invader Zim AU.
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Hey Kate! I'm finally back from the dead and just read through all the parts I missed of Not Like The Movies. Man I missed it and thought a lot about it while I was away from Tumblr. But Jin still doesn't know Ara is his xD but they were so cute together!!! Also Yoongi made a move! And some things never change. I still don't like Byul. But I can't wait to read more and see how it unfolds and esspecially when Jin FINALLY finds out
Aaaaahhh you’re back! I’ve missed you, but I hope your time away was filled with resting and recovering (because we all know social media is the devil in disguise 😈😂)
I know!! YN has really buried her head in the sand here but in her defence, she’s thinking it’s not something to tell him over the phone and she missed her opportunity to tell him in person. He’s now away until some time in July and she’s tried setting up a date with him to talk when he comes back but he’s as of yet to tell her when so she’s not exactly in a rush to throw the shit in the fan and clean up that mess so she’s pretending it doesn’t exist right now (even though it’s definitely something that keeps her up at night because the longer she knows he doesn’t know and keeps it from him, the worst she thinks it’ll play out 🙃)
Yoongi did make his move! I should probably try in the next story to not make him so easy to love because low-key I kind of ship YN and Yoongi together but this is Jin’s story!!! I just find Yoongi really hard to write as anything other than loveable 😍
I mean, I love that everyone kind of hates Byul because that’s exactly what I intended when I wrote the story, but she’s actually become one of my favourite characters. She’s definitely not as clear cut as she appears in the story right now and I hope as things start falling into place you can see that.
I can’t wait to post more!! It’s actually killing me that my schedule went from every other day to barely posting once a week. I miss writing and updating probably more than anyone misses reading what I produce. It’s my happy place and it hurts so much that it’s the one place I’ve been struggling to get to for months. Now that some of the biggest challenges in my life has been resolved, I’m hoping I can start by getting back into it but my family have had a lot of shit happening recently so my focus has kind of been everywhere but. Hopefully I can get some writing done before my nephew arrives on Saturday, but my dad is also off this weekend and he want to take him to a petting zoo so if my sister does bring him round early, I am not missing my chance to go hang out with some chickens 😂
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Danny Phantom Headcanons
Technically he's 114 because at some point he got blasted 100 years into the past and decided after a day of having no idea what's going on (and figuring out the date) he found a cave and fell asleep and his ghost half was like, I got this and then he woke up at at dark the night before the fight. He incorporeal-ed out of the (now buried) cave and spent the day fully waking himself up (y'know how ghosts are usually at least a hundred years old, well that's because they need sleep and time to adjust to the whole ghost aspect and fully change, the hundred years of sleep made him feel better than he had since about a week after getting his powers, they also gave him a few new powers)
He is paler than he is in human form because death and all
Also he is slightly eldritch and because he is so powerful sometimes he forgets what humans look like and accidentally changes how he looks, he keeps having to ask how many teeth people usually have, or where joints are supposed to be, most of the time he can remember where and how many eyes he's supposed to have.
Also a personal head cannon of mine is that he is truely really eldritch looking in ghost form and uses his powers to make it look more human. (Seperate post: So Tim just stares for a moment and Danny goes visible and reveals a really powerful and definitively not human creatures wrapped up in a blanket and NASA pyjamas. He looks really cute with his hair all messed up and only two out of his fours eyes are open because he's tired.)
His true ghost form is bigger than both his human and ghost forms. In his true ghost form: all of his teeth are sharp and sometimes they stick out form his mouth (his mouth is bigger than it should be on a human), he's limbs are longer, his hands and feet are closer to claws, he has four eyes with no irises and (sometimes) slit pupils, his hair is the same just floaty, he barely ever walks and chooses to float (although he has legs; when he goes into the more ghost like floating one it looks more like a tail of a snake but no scales, it is much longer than in his ghost form and he often finds himself invisible wrapping himself around things he likes.) Probably more I haven't mentioned, creepy and other vibes.
^^^I've changed this, it isn't his true ghost form, just one of his forms
He is much more protective of pretty much everything once he became a half ghost. He has to fight the urge to investigate new arrivals into amity park (HIS town, HIS haunt) and if his family gets hurt it's game over for the villain and he is far less forgiving than if they had simply hurt himself.
The other ghosts and non-humans seemt to realise that amity park is his haunt (esspecially once he becomes the ghost king) so yeah. Once a small fraid needed refugee and they brought him gifts and pormised not to cause trouble, he agreed because he knows it's the right thing to do and also he really loved the gifts.
He has a small haunt in the ghost zone, it is pretty much a small decaying room but he fixed most of it up and added beanbags. He has newspaper pages about himself and/or the fentons and powerful ghost items hes had to fight.
He also has a lot of space stuff because he does't get much time to fulfil that obsession, always busy with his human life or protecting someone
He likes it there and often goes there to deal with more ghostlike urges or to heal if he doesn't want to worry Sam and tucker and others.
^^this is a lair not a haunt, you only have one haunt
Ghosts purr like cats? Hell yeah they do. Danny did it without realising for almost a year before Sam and Tucker pointed it out. They have tid-bits from other animals too, Danny has to fight the urge to steal or buy any shiny and brightly coloured objects, he really loves jewls. He hisses sometimes. This shows especially with ghost speak, it can sound so many different ways, like the whispering around a cursed object in a horror game, or like birds chirping and clicking to one another, it changes.
To him violence is more of fun and game thing, he understands it isn't to regular humans so he avoids it but he find he doesn't harbour grudes where he perhaps should because the violence doesn't seem all that big to him (for example doesn't care too much about Dash, but he HATES Vlad because he is protective and Vlad messed with his family)
He has four ages. For example when he was 15:
As far as the humans around him know, he's 15
Biologically he's 115 because of the long nap
Because of time travel shenanigans with clockwork he has appeared all throughout time so history wise he is as old as time
He's only been a ghost for 1 year so you could say he's one year old
He died when he was 14 so he could be fourteen
The urge to bite to show affection, not like sexually or anything. But bite ankles, legs, arms, and sometimes neck or hands.
Very clingy when tired. (Totally not projecting)
Blushes green with star and planet and comet and ect freckles.
The way into his heart is gifts. He cannot handle grand gestures so this is mainly food and shiny things you'd find on the side of the road then clean. (Paulina and some other girls once found this out. It was shared lunch in school and they got thrown into the ghost zone, Danny found them but was hesitant on inviting them to his haunt because it's his, and so they offer him some of the food because not offering would be rude. Then one of the girls mentions she had some old jewellery where the jewels fell out and was she holds up this bag the sparkles and he says he'll take them and then decides that they can come to his haunt.)
Also psychical touch, head pats, arm holding. He is akin to a cat and cannot fight the instincts to curl up around you and purr.
Autistic. (Also trans)
You know how ghosts and ectoplasm are kinda non-solid and in some cases can be moulded? Well Danny is too. He finds this out because he was in the forests looking at this really pretty butterfly and suddenly the rings come, he freaks out because he wasn't trying to go back to human but then he sees his hand and realises he's still ghost? So he finds a pond and he has beautiful butterfly wings that are black and white and green (the green parts glow!) and antennae! And so he focuses and transforms back to ghost and so he does this a lot now (Danis favourite is this one spiky lizard she found, she had spikes that looked up through her hair, claws and a tail and thought it looked awesome! Dan however only did it once and secretly really like it, he saw a cool glowing mushroom and without realising parts of his human skin disappeared to reveal a soft green glow beneath them)
He loves scaring people but can only do it to assholes because moral compass (so asshole politicians coming home after partially cruel cases, people who are rude to staff at places Danny likes, ect.)
Dan doesn't have a new body. He worked on morals and slowly changed from evil ghost looking to just having really pale skin, white hair, fangs, and red eyes. He loves grey hoodies.
^^^Okay this has changed now that I've read AGIT so I'll update it soon. Pretty much his ghost forms and human forms mix quickly and he only has one form, but when he gets mad he looks like evil dan and if necessary he can manage to look human for a while.
Okay so he does have a human body, he has Dannys clone. But it feels wrong to him, eventually he mixes his two forms, he was white hair that doesn't fire which he keeps tied back in a pony tail but still has a puffy-over-his-face part like Dannys, you know what I mean. He was the build and body of a 30ish year old man who isn't strong, but still works out enough he's not weak. His skin is pale and slightly discoloured but enough to pass as human, this human illusion is absolutely destroyed when you look closer and realise his teeth are sharp (usually just fangs but sometimes all the teeth) and his eyes are red and glow slightly, not to mention the sense of other he radiates. If he gets mad or uses a lot of power he looks like how Dan did originally, buff, fire hair, red eyes, ect. If he absolutely has to look human he can, but it gives him headaches and it feels wrong.
VLAD. HAS. PINK. EYES. LIKE. HIS. POWERS.
Therefore Dans powers are red, not like Vlads pink ones or Dannys green ones, oh yeah and Danis powers are more of a nature green than a toxic green, this changes slowly over time as she begins to become her own person rather than just a clone.
Sams purple eyes (which GLOW sometimes) are the first sign of being ecto-contaminated she gets
Ghosts fight to show affection, Danny and Dani have scared so many people when they straight up stab eachother and arefighting like cats than laugh and hug and complement each other on their skills.
Danny Phantom is the Ancient of Space, Heros, and Protection (with protection and space also being his obsessions). He smells of Ozone and other space-like smells and no one quite understands how, he hums tunes that replicate stars exploding and/or dying, he is truely the embodiment of 'the longer you stare into the void the void stares back' because sometimes people see galaxies in his freckles, nebulas in his eyes, his body disintegrating and reforming in tiny portions, his skin shimmering like star dust, and the longer you stare the more you notice (his crown and regalia, more space stuff, ect).
Jazz is liminal and stronger than most of Amity Park (who are only Ecto-Contaminated in most cases), she can communicate feelings and things that words can't describe with Danny and other dead stronger than most of the other people in Amity as they are weak (compared to her at least) and she also figures out Ghost Speak. She also has constantly barely glowing eyes that go bright when she's really feeling strongly and she hovers a few inches above the ground sometimes on instinct but can't properly fly and while she can't go intangible she can do if it serious danger/full flight or flight response and adrenaline. Her life span will be about 50 years longer than normal and she will become a sentient ghost when she dies although only slightly above average on the power scale, her status as princess and under royal protection of the king himself (Danny) makes up for that.
Danny makes his own grave out of (I chnaged it from a star) ectoplasm which is near impossible to destory, also his rouges and many other ghosts defend it. It doesn't get broken ever because Clockwork also looks over it.
Danny can tell when people write about him and he can change it, nothing ghost writer level, but simple things like:
It's always white hair not grey
Sam and Tucker are always friends not minions or servents
No sacrifices
He doesn't even realise he's doing it, the cultists do though.
Danny just starts speaking in ghost speak. He's tired, it's exam season, there's a new ghost who's a real fruitloop, and it's getting harder to be human as he gets more tired.
He gives an entire speech in ghost speak, but it was on ghosts anyways so Mr Lancer was just impressed
On one of the nights he actually managed to get to sleep he got chased out of the house because he made a noise that no human should truely be able to when his parents tried to wake him up.
Being a ghost is in his nature now and it's getting harder to act normal, especially because he keeps forgetting about ghost empathy and that he really shouldn't know someone's feeling that way.
You know how todlers get teeth when they're two? Halfas do that with fangs (they can kinda of change what their fangs look like, mouth full of sharp teeth, vampire, normal human teeth, ect) but first they need to deal with all their teeth falling out and being replaced with sharp teeth and a jaw strong enough to cut almost every metal, it aches and aches and Danny is so sore.
Finds writing hard because those are solid words, ghost speak (which comes naturally and intuitively to him) is much closer to speaking with your emotions, if it could be called speaking. He had learnt engough english to be able to keep using it (even if he did start using older versions of english sometimes due to them being dead languages) but he had barely learnt to write before becoming a ghost, he can write he just can't really put what he's meaning to say in words.
Low spectrum autism
Has more than two forms but also can change in his seperate forms, for example he can function and look exactly like a normal human in a human form or he can also have fangs, or just a mouth of sharp teeth, and pointy ears.
Dan redemption arc becomes pyscopomp, souls meant to have died and in pain instead of dead he kills, takes a weeks break then uses clockwork to go to the start of the week and work for two weeks, then he has another break week and repeat.
When Danny gets strong emotions the floor freezes below his feet and he glows brighter (and some more stuff)
Green blush
Danny prefers the form of what you see in the cartoons because it's children friendly, and is basically his default form, but when exhausted he reverts to not his true form. The suit is a bit more chunky as there are layers made for radiation protection, it has a radioactive logo instead of his Danny Phantom logo (he chooses to change that normally) and one of the arms suit is blown off, his arm itself has lightning scars up it which to to his neck but thankfully not his face (they carry over to his human form sometimes, depends on his mood and a few other things) and the hand is blackened and charred with the bone showing around the wrist and on some of the fingers, he still feels pain in it and has to wear a compression glove sometimes, mostly in human form.
Danny, ice core, protectors core, space core, this mostly depends on your headcanons and/or the story you place him in.
Dani, water core (prefers fresh water and the life within it but can make and/or control water as saltly as her soul) she also has control of weather like Danny did for that one episode (loves making tropical rainstorms in the middle of the ocean). Dani gets droplets of water on her skin like condensation like how sometimes Dannys skin freezes over.
Dan, fire core, but cold fire, the type that burns because it's too cold, the type that makes you think your safe but is burning you, he also has a little control over lightning and storms, if he tries really hard he can make them go away but they also come naturally when he's mad or angry
Jazz not liminal enough to have a full core but her liminal-ness allows her to be able to understand ghost speak, hear and feel other people cores, ghost empathy (not to mention floating an inch of the ground sometimes, eyes flashing or glowing and reflecting light in ways humans shouldn't, too many teeth sometimes, just a little wrong)
Most strong emotions result in Dannys: eyes glowing brighter, body glowing brighter, starts speaking in ghost speak (either from emotions getting hold of him and him wanting to rant or English not being able to capture what he's saying right or being beside himself with rage or ect), floats off the ground a little, ground freezing around him and everything he touches,
Strong emotions like hopelessness and giving up result in: eyes going dim and being almost blue, the light he glows with flickering like a drowning torch, speaking in a mix of ghost speak and English but keeps tripping over his words (if he can talk at all, screaming, sobbing, speechless, ect), probably can't fly, frost and cold leaks out of him he can't control it his environment goes subzero and gives anyone who touches his ice gets echos of what he's feeling also the ice is dangerous instead of just cold dangerous
Ghost instincts
By the time Danny gets his apartment, he has labels all his foods, there are two major labels. If you look in his cupboards you will find half of his stuff is labeled norm which is written on white tape, and the other half have the word ecto on green tape, these are what 'species' the food is safe to eat for, norm meaning humans and ecto meaning ghosts (even though ghost can eat human food there's no need for the confusion of having ecto on all the human stuff, if ecto was a spice imagine this as levels of spice safe for different species, anyone can eat the bottom). There are a few smaller groups like Liminals need some ecto but can't have just straight ecto, so some containers have Liminal labels next to the ecto labels; there are also Contaminated labels people for ecto contaminated who can eat things a decently more contaminated than liminals can; those are all that really matter because halfas can eat just as much ecto as ghosts. There's also a white board in his room which he writes reminders on, there is a big sentence in the middle reminding everyone to eat both their daily needs of ecto and human food.
Ecto contaminated
People who've been around ecto, whether in a lab like Maddie and Jack or simply been around a lot of ghiost attacks like the entirety of Amity Park. There aren't really any side effects (none obvious ones anyways) apart from the fact that your used to ecto; eating some won't kill you even if it's not good, you don't get weirded out by ghosts, liminals, or death touched that aren't quite human anymore, and ghosts in general seem just a little more intuitive.
Liminal
Liminals are a step up from ecto contaminated, people who have contact with ecto often like Jazz, Maddie and Jack were wearing hazmat suits which were just enough to keep them from becoming liminal. Side effects of liminals are: eyes that relfect light like cats and sometimes glow, unconsciously floating a few inches above the ground, needing to have just a little ecto (one meal of ecto contaminated food every week works if they can't be in a place with enough ambient ecto), live longer and age slower, they have weak cores that can have their colours (Jazz is orange) but they can't have core types, pointy ears and sharp teeth occasionally. Ther are also personal side effects, you can have a lot or a little of these, Jazz gets ghost empathy for example as she wants to be a therapist.
Death touched (Sam and Tucker)
Death touched are like liminals, but closer to being a halfa than just a strange human. You can't be both a liminal and a death touched, it's one or the other. Death touched happen because they came close to death, this can happen in multiple ways, someone might kills thousands of people or be so surrounded by death (even if they didn't cause it) that they become a death touched. Death touched can also be created by coming close to death themselves, maybe they nearly die (or do die) but are miraculously saved or brought back, a stab victim somehow surviving, someone's heartbeat brought back at the last possible moment; they can also survive, an acrobat who hesitated and didn't grab the broken equipment, a rock climber who managed to grab another rock and stop themselves from falling to their death, things like that create a death touched. Sam and Tucker are Death Touched because of being so close to Danny and nearly getting killed so many times because of it, Sam decided Danny would go in the portal first, the events of Undergrowth and Freakshow and Dan. Death touched have powers, they can use basic ghost powers like intangibility, flight, invisibility, ectoblasts, but it takes a lot of effort and it's hard to train, they also have stronger personal powers which are normal ghost strength rather than weak (Sam can control plants, Tucker's a technopath and can summon sand because of the whole reincarnation thing), they have weak cores but their cores can have types and colours (Sams core is a dark purple plant core).
Halfa
We all know what halfas are, like any 'levels' of ghosts they can be more or less powerful, they also died in a ghost portal or somewhere else where they were blasted with ecto as they died (they can also just half die or be revived wrong, but portals are the main reason). The basic thing is: they have both human and ghost stuff equally, a liminal might need to have some ecto to be alright ad be able to mainly eat human food but a halfa would need a normal amount of both, or humans need to breath or have a pulse but they don't have too and can silence their cores (and therefore ecto signatures) to levels that would kill a ghost, they have both obsessions (a ghost need) and need to have social contact (a human thing), this can differ depending on your head canons/which au this is in and which halfa we're talking about but that's the basics.
Ghost (ember)
Write stuff here! Died and became a ghost, not much to it, more powerful ghost can leave the ghost zone, everyone becomes a ghost, a ghosts memory or their human life can range from none to every detail, etc.
Neverdeads (clockwork)
Write stuff here! Ghosts who never died and kinda just popped into existence or were born, never died but are ghosts.
While Danny died to electricity, he also had radiation and ectoplasm (all three of which killed him and then revived him (the electrify doing most of the killing the the ectoplasm most of the reviving)) and Danny did not in fact pass out, he was stuck in limbo for 5ish minutes then fell to the ground, arm charred and with Lichtenberg scars, while puking a mix of ectoplasm, blood, and the stuff he'd eaten and drank the last day.
True ghost form has black scalera (the white part of eye) and he changes it for kids to be lest scared
A haunt
A ghosts territory, theirs to protect/rule/dictate depending on the ghost. Like Danny and Amity Park.
A lair
A ghosts house, it might not necessarily be their haunt even though sometimes it is. Overall it's like a second haunt, but only for them, it's almost always in the ghost zone. Like Skulkers island or Clockworks tower, or Pariahs castle/keep (even if technically it's the high kings). Danny doesn't have one yet but I'd imagine he gets one shortly after accepting he's the ghost king.
A nest
Almost like a bed, either in a ghosts lair or their haunt. It's almost always just one room (often a bedroom), it's a place to be comfortable, to be theirs, where a ghost will feel the most safe. I can't think of an example for this.
Dannys fraid (ghost family)
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This Nest is Not a Home
Little Frozha has a positive few on her life.... At least she tries to, esspecially when it comes to her home life...
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WARNING: VIOLENCE AND CHILD ABUSE UNDER THE CUT.
READ WITH CAUTION.
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The sun was dancing down the sky, all the various creatures of the snowy land were inside of their homes and prepare for the night to come. Except for one little chick, who was still sitting by her fishing hole in the ice, line casted, making little snowrabbits around her while waiting for the next bite.
Little Frozha smiled as she packed more snow into her hands to add to her 25th snowrabbit, enjoying the gentle winds and the soft splashes coming from the exposed water. She glanced up at the large pile of fish she had caught, the pile was bigger than her, but she knew she'd be able to bring it home.
... Home...
She did not want to go home...
Whenever she overheard other children talking about returning home, they always seemed so happy. Like they knew they were ensured to be safe, no catch, no price...
She wished she could say the same, to be happy to return to the nest, to be with HIM, but she couldn't. Not when he did nothing for her, not when he made her go out to hunt for food instead of doing it for them both, not when he-
Frozha was snapped out of her thoughts when her line starting shaking. Quickly grabbing it and reeling in her possible catch. Hearing a splash as another big fish was pulled out of the water. She swiftly threw it against the ice, took out her small knife from her coat pocket, and stabbed it. The fish's failing stopped when the blade entered it's side. Letting out a sigh, she tossed it into the pile, this would be enough for satisfy his hunger. Having already eaten some food herself, she secured her catch, picked it up, and began to march back to the nest with it.
...
The sky was full of stars when she arrived to the nest, it was surronded by long, giant rock spikes, covered by a massive boulder that's inside was carved out to make a shelter. A faint light coming from between the cloth that covered the doorway and the windows.
Entering the nest, she immediately went to the feasting area and placed it down and opened the fish net, then stepped away from the pile, looked towards he feet, and waited.
Giant footsteps began to approach her, stopping right next to her.
She could hear the giant presence next to her hum with thought, he was counting the amount of fish she caught, she knew for a fact he was. He always counted to make sure she had caught the exact amount he wanted. No more, no less.
Frozha felt a giant hand rest itself on top of her head.
"Good job as always, brat. This will go great with my drinks!" He shouted out.
"Thank you father." Frozha resonded, wincing as the volume bouned off the walls.
"Aight, you can go to bed now." Frozha's father said while he walked towards his meal. The little chick nodded, and retreated to her room for the night. Eager for it to be the morning again.
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*BAM!*
Frozha jolted awake at the sudden bang, snapping her head towards the sound. Her stomach dropping at the sight of her father slummped in her doorway.
"I'm... hungry, brat..." Her father growled out, his words slurring.
"W-what?! B-but you said what I brought back was enough!"
"I'm..." Her father stomped towards her clentching his fist.
"HUNGRY!!!" He screamed out, his fist in the air. Before swinging it at Frozha.
She tried to block it, she truly did. But, as always whenever this happened, it didn't work. His fist struck her, then again, and again, and again...
All she could process was the pain of her father's srikes, his drunken threats, and the many tears streaming down her face. She didn't even realize her own screams mixed into her father's.
But surisingly, she did something she never did before, she swung her fist upwards and it collided with her father's beak. He yelped and covered it with his hands as he stumbled backward.
Frozha instantly took advantage of the window of time and ran out of her room, and out of the nest.
She didn't stop running when she noticed the heavy snowstorm. She didn't stop running when the thunder boomed and shook the earth. She didn't stop running even though her body was screaming at her to stop. She was done with this life of hers, done with her father, done with that damned nest.
That nest was never her home and she was finally done with all the pain it caused her.
....
Frozha's lungs were burning at this point, trudging through the snow and up a hill (at least she thinks it's a hill, she'd been going up for a while now), the blizzard making it difficult to see in front of her. She was far from the nest at this point. Although she had to admit she had no idea where she was now, and she was exhausted.
The little chick's energy had long since been lost, replaced with an intense hunger. She continued to trudge through the snow for a while before noticing a cave entrance in the rock wall that she was approaching.
"I... I need to rest... Here will be good for now..." She gasped out. Turning into the cave, she collapsed onto the ground of the entrance, leaning against the cave wall and struggling to catch her breath.
While she struggled, her eyes slowly fluttered shut as she slowly lost consciousness and drifted to sleep...
Unaware of the massive yeti slowly approaching her from inside the cave.
It sniffed her before gently grabbing her by the hood of her coat, and carried her deeper inside the cave.
The deeper into the cave the yeti walked, the more gentle sounds could be heard. They became loud enough to were Frozha slighty woke up and realized that she was being carried to a huddle of sleeping baby yetis. Placing her in the center of the huddle, and laying down around them along with the other adult yetis, as they all continued to watch over the babies.
Frozha, now fully aware of the situation she was in, looked around at the sleeping yetis. They all seemed so calm, so content...
So...safe...
As she continued to observe, she jumped at the sight of a few of the baby yetis scooting closer to her. One of them leaning closer to her face, and began sniffing her face. Then it proceeded to squirm itself under her and settle down to sleep, the others following it's lead and settling down against her and falling asleep.
As the baby yetis slept, Frozha's eyes began to fill with tears. She had never felt this safe in her entire life. Never felt this warm.
She continued to savor the warmth as she, once again, drifted off to sleep.
No matter what happens in her life starting tomorrow, Frozha will embrace it with open arms.
#Chibi's attempt at writing#Mama D#kirby oc#kirby series#chibi's kirby au#t;w violence#t;w child abuse#cw child abuse
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