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dark-lina · 1 year
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For sale original Jed Olsen (ghostface) panties stolen from @jed-the-newspaperguy.
The starting price is 4 liters of blood.
Who give more ?
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capytomamate · 8 months
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I'm seeing a lot of people I follow who don't blog about spn suddenly talk about the new spn situation but were you/(are??) in the fandom for real or are you just part of like the fandom of the fandom that simply has fun watching staff happen from far away? who among thu was in the trenches like me making destiel amvs to spinetta and reguetton songs?
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that--funny--feeling · 11 months
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Gunn said the first movie was about the mother, the second about the father and the third about the self. And if I think about it, all characters finally come to terms to who they really are or want to be:
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• Mantis goes her own way, after following what Ego wanted and then what the Guardians wanted for all these years;
• Drax, that called himself the 'destroyer', finds his place as a 'father', even after his daughter's death;
• Groot: now that he is an adult again, it's pretty clear to us that he's phisically and mentally different from the GOTG1!Groot. He respects and supports everyone's choices in his family and makes us part of it too at the end (→ now we understand him too);
• Nebula, now free from Thanos, is now a leader and helps kids in need like she was as a child, following what she and Gamora talked about at the end of vol 2;
• Gamora learns why her 2018!self found a family between the Guardians, but feels she's different and chooses another path in the end;
• Rocket "ain't no one like me but me" accepts he's not alone in the world anymore and deserves to keep on living. Also, he calls himself "racoon" for the first time without it being a offense for him;
• Peter, always away from his planet, faces his fears and comes back to the Earth, where he lost his mother, and meets his granddad.
I don't like all the choices Gunn made in this movie (about Gamora's arc for example), but GOTG3 made me cry and laught and cry again and I'm happy we finally got to see the ending of this beautiful trilogy.
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evilminji · 9 days
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You know what I would kill to see?
Nedzu, in the Zone.
He IS a registered Hero, after all. He probably gets calls for missions. Failing that, he's still legal allowed to intervene. Like, say, if some poor four year old were losing their shit? Got separated from their mommy, their headache, which has been getting Ochier ALL DAY has finally gotten Really REALLY bad... and they... they just CAN'T! So they melt down.
Whoops. Four year old with portals.
In a crowd.
Luckily he, Mr. Principle, is a "cute" looking sort of Hero. And as an educator, well trained in de-escala-*CRASH!* Some jackass glory chasing young thing, with no care for innocent lives around them, smashes onto the scene. Terrifying the poor child. Which obviously makes their non-existent control WORSE.
Starts throwing the word "villian" around.
Nedzu is going to EAT his license in front of him.
The poor thing is hyperventilating, crying, clinging desperately to Nedzus suit. Things are being flung from portals. Sucked into portals. He's seen no less then 53 SEPERATE dimensions on the other side of those rifts. At least two were to the open void of space.
He narrowly dodges a portal straight into the heart of a volcano. Can feel the blistering heat singe his fur. Alumni from HIS school, at least, have arrived to actually SAVE people. Get the crowd away from the danger zone.
And to think, all he wanted was some tea.
How this MORON doesn't recognize him, he has no idea. His graduates are actively SHOUTING his identity, for heavens sake. Yet the glory hound continues to chase his so called "villians" at the expense of everyone around him.
He's about to throw the boy to a near by police officer, to get to safety, when the worst occurs. The tract of land he was about to push off of disappears beneath them. The boy's mother screams. He activates High Specs, world slowing as his mind rushs. Twisting, he throws the boy high.
The portal closes before he can see if it is Eraserhead or Cementoss who will be the one to catch him. The odds were 68.3% in Eraserhead's favor. He hopes... Aizawa, does so take these things quite hard, he hope he will not blame himself.
There was no way to catch him in time.
He was already gone.
Gravity arrests, slowing to a drifting meander. The air thick with something the burns his sensitive nose. Green. Everything is a very peculiar green. This is not a planets or if it is, it is countless times larger then Earth. A gas giant of some sort? There does not appear to be a horizon.
In the distance, an almost stereotypical spaceship changes destinations. Now aiming right for him. It seems aid might be on the way. With nothing better to do, he waits. They slow to a stop, a hatch opens, and... oh? A young Hero student! Hello there young man! I am Mr. Principle of the illustrious UA!
And just? Danny? Trying to return this small furry alien guy back to his alien hero school? Getting the run around and "hmmmm, let me look that uuuup *takes forever* yeeeeah, soooorry. You're in the wrong department. You'll have to fly like three days to this OTHER department, fill out 260 forms, and dance for our amusement. Byeeeee~"
Like? He just wants to get this guy HOME! Why are you all LIKE THIS!?
All while Nedzu is " :) My, this is FASCINATING. I am learning new things, battling wits, learning new languages, AND guiding a promising young mind towards a future of Better Heroics? Delightful! This is practically a vacation!"
He even stops by the Fentons for dinner. Some fudge. A little light destruction of Goverment branches on the side. Just? A Grand ol adventure of Nedzu.
Danny suffers through bureaucratic hell. But Nedzu? The most mentally stimulated he's been in years. His crops are watered and his fur is groomed. Thriving! New toys!
Then?? He just... shows back up to work.
How did he return? Where has he been?? Who is this glowing green Hero Child groaning face down on his very expensive carpet? *sips tea* wouldn't YOU like to know, weather boy! *maniacal Nedzu laughter*
@hdgnj @babbling-babull @lolottes @nerdpoe @the-witchhunter @hypewinter @spidori
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mysicklove · 5 months
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Girl I've BEEN imagining a scenario where you and Izuku would be training and stuff and you've been at it for about only 20 minutes now but izuku seems already red and out of breath? And you ask him if there's something wrong when he closes his eyes for a second and covering his mouth while standing pin straight awkwardly and he just looks at you with such love-sick eyes and says "oh nothing, ur g-getting really good though" then he pauses for half a second as if thinking if he should say what he's about to say but he sighs and gives you a slight half-smirk half-smile "and please, please don't go easy on me", you laught, happy that there's nothing wrong with ur friend and you just continue training
Later, being around 1 hour into combat training, ur giving it ur all and you swing ur leg but forget to actually aim right. You hit ur foot right onto his crotch cringing at just imagining the pain. He falls down on his knees and keeps repeating in a low voice "fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck, god fuck" you panick and go to check on him and while ur over him looking for any signs to alarm you he stands up and fucking GALLOPS to him dormroom while asking you to just give him some space. And you do exactly that. 10 minutes latet and ur in the living room still feeling guilty and wondering if he's okay. So you stand up and get him something nutritious to eat from the kitchen. You walk to his door and hear the faintest whimpers and then you hear the words loud and clear "it's ur fault, fuck it's ur fault now I gotta clean my pants and get off again" ur taken aback and a little irritated to hear that this little perv is blaming you for being a pervy little bitch.
So you burst the door open, and catch him his knees on the bed with his cock in his hand and his other hand pinching one of his nipples while his eyes are glued to his phone. His phone showing a video of your combat battle from the Sports Festival. He whined the loudest during the moment where you landed ur strongest hit. "Oh wow, you really are a little whore" and he pauses all movements staring in shock
This is the longest ask I've ever written omg you can take it away from here if you want to ofc
PERVY IZUKU???!?!??! oh my god
omgg imagine walking into his room and seeing his dick out. he panics at first, trying to cover up, but failing miserably. you don’t say anything, instead just walk up to him, and gently remove his hands from covering himself. he swears he could break down crying in humiliation at any moment with the way your eyes are trained to his cock. and then you glance at him and say, “touch yourself. like you did before. wanna see it.”
it takes a lot of convincing, because he panics for most of the time and tries to convince you why he shouldn’t. but eventually the facade crumbles, and he stares at you while he jerks off. he is flushed a shade of pink, and he’s groaning out, while exposing all his dirty secrets about you. how he was fantasizing about you for weeks now, and how desperately he wants you to fuck him.
it’s cute, but you are cruel. the second after he cums you walk out the door without even a word. it only fuels his perverted desires
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kitixie · 7 months
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Little Girl Gone (pt 6)
word count: 2k
information: y'all, i am so sorry this took so long, i've been in a slump and clinicals just started so i've also been super busy. but i promise i am going to finish this!
warnings: smut. dirty, filthy, nasty smut. seriously, its like 3 pages of smut with some dialogue, but i won't apologize for it 🙃
taglist: @budugu, @ajmiila02, @filmtv2022, @cyphah, @ce1iat, @thenattitude, @globetrotter28, @tn22220-blog, @fudgethisyo, @geeky-politics-46, @chaengist, @lostgirl219, @amberpanda99, @sharrren, @bookishbabyyyy
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Tommy’s POV 
It had been a week. It had been a fucking week since I had last seen Y/N, since I had tasted her lips on her kitchen counter and gathered the strength to pull away. Dealing with business and family had made this week drag on like months, leaving a hole in my chest that grew everyday I wasn’t around her. I had been so close to having her, her body and mind were almost mine, and then I remembered that stupid, pointless meeting in Camden, and I pulled away like an idiot. I was needed at the meeting, but still; I needed her more. 
Everytime that my mind has dared to go back to that night, it always ends the same. Me in a bathroom or closet or any other private place, jerking my cock like a madman. I couldn’t stand it any longer, I needed to have her. I knew I wouldn’t be able to see her for a while, and that only made it worse. It only made me treasure the memories more. 
“Thomas,” Polly croaked, I could still see the tear stains on her face from earlier. 
Business had not gone well, ending with Arthur and John being arrested, and Michael getting his ass handed to him in the process. Polly had been crying and screaming the entire time, along with Ada, who is ever the dramatic. Ada has now resumed her vow of silence against me, at least until I get our brothers free, and Polly won’t stop fucking crying, tears coming out between her hands as she covers her face. I understand her upset, I really do, but it isn’t my fault that her son manages to get beat to a pulp everytime we go out, and she knows it. 
“Yes, Pol?” I finally answer, the solemn look not leaving my face. 
“What are you going to do? Ya have to get your brothers, the longer their in there the more pissed they’ll be,” she breathes, “I can take care of Michael, but you’ve got to handle things with the prison.”
Finally recognizing some of the life that comes back to her eyes, I sit for a moment. It’s not a problem to get Arthur and John out, I pull people from the jail all the time. I’m just not sure what to do with them once they’re out. They’ll be angry, looking for revenge, and I’ve got a sweet girl waiting on me that overpowers all thoughts of payback. Everyone will get what's coming for them, we are the Shelbys after all, but I want to come first. Preferably all over Y/N. 
Another week gone by, and still I haven’t gotten to see her. The hole is now a gaping wound, and my cock is sore from how much my hand has been on it. 
I was right, Arthur and John drug me straight back to Camden Town after they got out, and it’s taken all week to stalk and plan out our retribution. We got it, but at what cost? I still haven’t been around to see Y/N. I know she's been at the house, Pol called and told me that she asked her over and watch Finn while she tended to Michael. Hearing that made my heart swell the most it has in a long time, just knowing she cared enough to do something as simple as watch my kid brother. I am so far gone for her, and I don’t even think she realizes that she holds the most powerful man in Birmingham at her fingertips. 
The three of us eventually arrive back to Watery Lane, and I immediately notice that Y/N’s umbrella is propped by the door. The adrenaline begins to rush through my veins, waking up all of the feelings that I just got to lie down this past week. All that lust and longing comes flooding back into me, all from an umbrella by the door. I enter the house first, and hear the sounds of laughter coming from the seating room. I peek around the door frame to see Finn and Y/N, locked in some sword battle, using sticks as their weapons. They slash at each other, Y/N obviously holding back given that she has almost two feet in height on the kid, but still it’s one of the most adorable things I’ve ever seen. 
I, Tommy Shelby, just found something adorable. Something is truly wrong with me. 
I ultimately decide not to disturb them and continue walking to my room. It’s only when I get to my room however, that I notice the tent that has formed in my pants. Fuck, I can’t even see her without getting aroused. I hear John and Arthur speaking to them downstairs, and figure that they’ll keep them busy long enough for me to handle my issue. I carefully shut my door, and lie down on my bed. Loosening my pants, I free my cock from its confines. The skin is red from straining against my clothes, but it only adds to the tenderness as I stroke myself. I imagine it being her hands, dragging up and down my length, toying with the sensitive head. I run my thumb over it, letting the pain from being so hard morph into the pleasure I’m imagining in my head. I picture her mouth, those soft, pink lips wrapping around me, licking and kissing all over my skin until she finally makes her way down. She’d start slow, testing the waters to see how she could handle me, until finally sinking all the way down, my cock touching the back of her throat. The same throat that makes all those mouthy remarks, and keeps all those secrets of what she wishes I’d do to her. I even go so far as to imagine her own fantasies, picturing her getting off to the thought of my hands on her, just like I’m doing now. The soft moans that would spill out of her mouth, falling hard in the silence of her apartment. The way her fingers dive and retreat in and out of that pussy; I know it’s tight, it has to be. That leads me to my next train of thought. The warm center between her legs, that would be dripping in arousal by the time I got around to it. She’d be so wet that it would go down her thighs, it’d be enough for me to drink. I let out a small moan, the feeling of my hand and the delusions in my head becoming too powerful. I can almost feel the softness of her lower lips, as they part to let me in. The filthy sounds she would make as I drove into her, first from on top of her, then once she got adjusted to my size, the way I would take her from the back. 
The motion of my hand stops as soon as I hear a glass shatter, and I peel open my closed eyes to find Y/N, standing at my door, face flush, with a shattered glass and pool of water around her feet. Her eyes do not meet mine, and I realize that they’re dialed in on my cock, with my hand still wrapped around it. 
“Tommy, I-I am so sorry, I had no idea-” 
I don’t let her finish before I’m on my feet. I step over the glass, scooping her up in my arms before placing her inside my room so that she doesn’t step on the glass. I close the door behind her, somewhat aware that my hard on is still out on full display. 
“How long have you been watching me, bad girl?” I say, bringing the same hand that was on my cock seconds ago up to her cheek. Her skin feels better than mine ever could. 
“Not long, I swear it Tommy,” she rasps, trying to keep her eyes on my face. 
“Did you hear me moan? That was for you, Love. You were what I was imaging,” I breathe, tipping my head towards hers. 
“No-”
“Don’t lie to me, Y/N.” 
“Yes, I heard you Tommy. It was a beautiful sound.” She finally admits, leaning into my touch and resting her forehead against mine. 
I smile at her, and go back to sit on my bed. When she doesn’t follow, I make the decision then and there. She can watch. 
I begin stroking my cock again, this time keeping my eyes on her. I can see that she’s a little confused, but more aroused than anything. I spot that blush spreading from her cheeks down her neck, and onto her chest. I can see how heavily she’s breathing, her eyes darting between my face and my hand. I let out another moan as I see her hand go up to her breast, palming herself through the fabric of her shirt. She’s as needy as I am, she just won’t admit it. 
I keep my pace, speeding up my hand to keep time with her breathing. The rise and fall of her breast picks up enough that I can feel my end coming near. She’s still watching, waiting to see me finish. I’ve never had an audience before, but I like that she’s the one seeing me. I give my length one last pull, and cum erupts, landing all over my stomach. I keep my hand moving until the last drop comes out, dribbling down my thumb. 
“Come here, Y/N.” I say, motioning her with my finger. 
She approaches me, staring at the mess I’ve made at myself, all at the sight of her. 
“Yes, Tommy?” She questions, that sweet voice dripping in feigned innocence. 
“Open your mouth.” I demand. 
She does as she is told, and I stick my thumb into her waiting mouth. 
“Clean it.” I poke her tongue with my digit, and she closes her mouth around it. 
She swirls her tongue around my thumb, lightly sucking at the calloused skin of my hand. She is very thorough, but if she doesn’t stop, I’m going to take her right here, with every member of my family in this house. She pulls away, letting my thumb go from her mouth with a pop. I move to sit up, heading to the bathroom to clean myself off. Before I have the chance to reach my feet, she pushes me back down, her hand gripping my shoulders. 
“What are ya doing, Love?” 
“I’m cleaning you up, Thomas.” Fuck, even just my name coming from her mouth is almost enough to have me hard again. 
She straddles my knees, bracing her hands on either side of my hips. I just allow her, wanting whatever physical contact she’ll give to me. She lowers her head, bringing it to the bottom of my stomach. She darts her tongue out, licking up the cum that pooled at my waistline. She swallows it, and I am in awe as I watch her. She traces the erratic trail up my body, her mouth leaving warmth in its wake. My skin flushes at her touch, and I jump when she lands her mouth on the ticklish part of my side, where the liquid has started to drip down. She lets out a small laugh and keeps going. Finally, when she has licked every last bit of evidence from my torso, she moves up, the crotch of her pants sitting right on top of my once again hard cock. I don’t move, in fear of not being able to stop, but she leans down, and whispers in my ear. 
“You taste delicious, Tommy.” She darts her tongue out again, letting the warm thing touch my ear before she nips at it with her teeth. 
I go to grab her hips, having had enough of her teasing, but she jumps off of me, landing her feet on the floor. 
“I think I heard Finn calling for me,” She says, turning towards the door where the broken glass still lies. 
She steps to the mess of glass and water and looks down. 
“It’s a shame about your water, Love, I’m sure you’re parched.” She smirks, stepping over the shards and sending me a wink before she closes the door. 
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AIB CHARACTERS AS YANDERES
Includes: Arisu - Chishiya - Tatta - Banda Sunato - Karube -
Notes: Yandere themes - violence - emotional and physical manipulation/abuse - dub-con/non con/ use of drugs and alcohol -
BANDA IS A BIG RED FLAG AND TRIGGER
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♤ Arisu: submissive + manipulative
Now dont get the type foul you. Arisu may do everything you ask him because he is so in love with you. He does not care if you are good or bad with him, whatever you give him he will take it.
However, as I said he will do everything for your love, and that includes killing whoever hurts you, bothers you or whoever he believes are getting too close to you.
Arisu may be the Yandere who plays a protector (obsessive) role in your life, he Will stay close to you, the only thing he cannot do is stay away. You may tell him to stop and to just let you in peace but he wont do it.
He sees you as his Angel and you must be protected.
However, as much as a protector he is, he will make you believe you need a protector and will do it using the worse methods possible.
♤ Chishiya: Insolating + manipulative
Chishiya Will use any method to prove to you how he is the only one you need. Will trash your name so your family and Friends start to get away from you.
Will fake to be you on social media so he can manipulate your Friends into hating you.
Work? Forget about it. He will ruin your resume so no one Will contact you, but thats fine. You can stay at home and play house wife while he works.
He wants you to relay only on him. Cry with him, laught with him, everything must be with him and just him.
♤ Tatta: submissive + manipulative
Did you really think Tatta Will just be your puppy and you his master? Yes Tatta Will let you do with him whatever you want and Will do whatever you ask him.
But he also does not want to be alone, so he will manipulate you with his innocense to keep you away from other people. That friend of yours who gets too close? Yeah he will play the victim card and make you feel bad so you will stop seeing them. He does not have a problem with your family (who loves him), its just....people in general who might get your interest.
♤ Banda Sunato: Eliminating + Manipulative
Forget about being subtle. Banda will kill your Friends, family, however its too close to you he Will make sure they never see the light of the day again.
And he will mock you and blame you because of it. Because you took his interes, because you are too pretty, because you are you.
His emotional manipulation Will go as far as show pics of your dead Friends and family, he then will hug you telling you how dumb you are and how you need someone to take care of you all the time and thats why he is here.
Is he an angel? No he is your personal devil who corrupts you in all the ways.
Forget about consexual sex or touch, the first time he took you by Force during the second night of your abduction, to mark you and make you see how weak you are. Will drug you on daily basis so he can have his way with you and touch you without you screaming at him.
Once you start to break down he will come as innocent and playfull so you start to trust him. You no longer try to scape, you obey the rules and you let him have sex with you whenever he wants.
♤ Karube: Manipulative
Karube wants you to himself but he also wants you to have a bit of life (maybe the less crazy of these).
Now the only people who he trust are Arisu and Chota, so he will kind of Force you to hang out with them. Forget about other male Friends, they are just bad and Karube will be sure to scare them off.
Karube will use alcohol on his favor to get you more careless, he will set you up with a drunk guy and when said drunk guy tries something Karube will appear and take care of it acting as your saviour.
While being drunk Karube Will use this time to get you on his lap, you will ask him what he is doing but he Will just say he is taking care of you. He will kiss you and if you resist then he will sweet talk his way on it.
You two may end together because Karube had sex with you while you were drunk and you cant remember if you gave your consent or not. Its not guilt what makes you end with him but how much he talks about being there for you all the time and how you alwyas had a crush on him (and thats true). Arisu and Chota Will also support Karube's words making you beliving them and ending with him.
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Emily Prentiss x Baby Daughter Reader
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Summary: 3 year old Y/N is sick so Mama Emily calls on two people to help her look after her sick child.
Third person pov...
Loud crying wakes up Emily Prentiss, the black haired woman, jumps up form her bed gun in hand, the crying was coming from the room her kid was is, yawning the Mother tucks her gun into her waist band.
She then makes her way out of her room and to the room next to hers, she turns on the night light by the door before walking up to the crib in the middle of the room, the woman does a quick look around before bending down nad picking up the crying child.
"Shh Shh your okay, your okay N/N it's me it's mama" she whispers to the child. Y/N had snot running down her face, so Emily grabbed a tissue and whiped her face, but the snot keep coming which made the child cry even more.
Emily holds the child to her hip and rubs a hand up and down her back trying to calm the three year old down, soon Y/N was only sniffling slightly.
Thw three year old was sucking her thumb with her had leaning against Emily's bare shoudler, she now realised she was only wearing a tank top and short knowonder she felt cold.
"Whats wrong N/N can you tell Mama?" Emily asks the baby in her arms, Y/N shakes her head and cuddles closer into her Mama still sniffling. "head hurt" came the mumbled croaky voice of Y/N.
Emily frowns, "oh no poor baby" she coos as Y/N cuddles more into her,  Y/N is only this cuddly when she isn't feeling well, Emily touches her hand to Y/N forehead, it felt a littler warm, Emily looked closer and saw a red ting to Y/Ns cheeks.
"No need for the hospital yet" mumbles Emily, she then lifts YN head up and listens to her breathing. "Sounds a little chesty" Emily was at a loss at what she should do.
The woman stands rocking Y/N for a minute before remembering who else has kids. "Of course Hotch and JJ" she exclaims grabbing her phone from her room and bringing up her contacts.
She paused, who should she call JJ or Hotch, both have kids ans both should know how to help. She then looks at the baby in her arms.
"Who should I call Y/N?" She asks thr three year old, the E/C eyed baby looks up at her Mama and coughs loudly before she starts bawling again.
Emily comforts her  "Ohhh ohh shhh shhh it's okay N/N, your okay" she whispers kissing her daughters head lovingly, she then clicks on JJs contact, she then put the phone on speaker and waited for JJ to pick up.
As she waited Emily looked at the clock on her desk, it read 3.30am "sorry JJ" she mumbles realising JJ would be a sleep still, then finally said Blonde woman answered the phone. "Emily is everything okay?" came JJs worried voice through the phone.
Emily then grabbed it and held it up to her face. "Hey Jen, sorry for calling so late, its Y/N i think shes ill but im not sure what to do" explained the black haired woman, silence is hear before JJ starts laughting.
"baby troubles, thats what you called me for" laughed the blonde making Emily blush. "well it was either you or Hotch because you both have kids" pouted the Black haired woman as JJs laughter died down.
"okay, so Y/Ns ill, have you checked her forehead for a fever?"
"yep done that she did feel a little warm, also she has quite chesty coughs as well and she complained of a headache. im not sure what to do JJ" whines Emily, she was clueless and hopfully JJ might be able to help her.
"okay okay i get it, Have you given her any medicine?" askes JJ
Emily face palms internal, the one thing she didnt think to give her 3 year old. "no i havent done that it didnt even cross my mind" confessed Emily, she was greeted with JJ laughing at her misery. 
"of course, its natural you're a first time parent, it takes time to learn to be calm during these kinds of situations" JJ says, Emily begins walking to the bathroom to get some nedicine for Y/N. 
"yeah thanks for the help JJ"
"of course Em, good night"
"night Jen" 
Emily then ends the call and puts her phone in her pocket and uses one hand to riffle through the medicine cabinet. she soon finds some paracetamol, she then grabs the right amount for a three year old, the then went to the kitchen and filled a cup of water for Y/N.
Emily then pried her arms away from her neck so she could sit on the counter and have the medicine, Emily crushed the tablets into half and gave them to Y/N, the baby whines but swallows them.
once she was done Emily whiped Y/Ns nose again and picked her up. "hopefully that will help your head ache N/N" she mutters before walking back upstairs and into her room knowing Y/N will want to sleep with her.
once they were both under the covers Emily made sure Y/N was breathing before falling asleep, herself. It was only an hour later she was once again woken up to crying, the mother bouced awake and turned around to see Y/N bawling her eyes out once again.
Emily then sits up with Y/N in her arms, Emilys tired to comfort her but nothing will work. "what should i do, i cant call JJ again" mumbled Emily before groaning the only other person she could call would be her Boss.
She looked down at her still crying child and gave in for Y/Ns sake, she turned on her phone and clicked on Hothes number, Emily rubs Y/Ns back comfortingly as the girl cries and coughs, it breaks Emilys heart.
A few rings later and Hotch answers. "Prentiss? is everything okay" he asks as Emily shhhes Y/N. "Hey Hotch sorry for calling so late i jsut really need some advice" she yelled over the crying.
she could practically see Hotch raising an eyebrow. "of course that that would be?" he askes
"Children advice, pacifically when they are ill" she say, Hotch goes silent before he speaks. "it Y/N okay?" he asks worried about the baby.
"thats the thing Hotch, i don't know whats wrong with her, she has a small fever, she complained of a headache, shes coughing alot, runny nose, possible sore thraot" says Emily listening of Y/Ns sy,toms. 
"sounds like she has a cold to me Prentiss" says Hotch
"of course the most simplest thing and it went completely over my head, sorry to bother you with this Hotch" Says Emily now she felt bad waking him up for a cold.
she hears Hotch laugh slightly over the phone "its all okay Prentiss i understand, first time parent is hard especially when your child is sick, you could make a honey and lemon water for her to sooth the sore throat" said the man.
Emily thought about it. "sounds like a good idea, thanks Hotch sorry again" says Emily before ending the call, she looks down at the child who finally stopped crying and fell asleep in her arms.
"finally" she whispers before deciding to stay in her positions she didnt want to wakw up Y/N again.
the end!
i hope you liked this ineshot! and as usual so sorry for the grammar and spelling mistakes.
requests are open!
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I have been o b s e s s e d with your bayverse kid series. Obsessed! Read them all yesterday before bed and noticed Mikey doesn't have one like his brothers >:O
Now I admit, I mightve not seen when the others were posted but I'm just curious! Will Mikey have one of those "kid stories" like the others have? Totally cool if not! I was genuinely just curious
Puss och hej, leverpastej
Children of Michelangelo (Angst/Fluff)
Bayverse!Michelangelo x reader
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A/N: Of course Mikey’s kids are going to have a story. I just haven’t gotten around to write one yet, but now I have😂 This is a bit different that the other ones, because this time, they aren’t “causing trouble” on purpose🧡
Hva’ så Sverige. Klar på maj i Malmö?😜
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Warnings: Children getting lost, scared children.
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Compared to their cousins, Sunny and Luis were a pair of angels, rarely causing trouble and rarely fighting. But that did not mean that they never caused trouble, only that they never really did it on purpose.
Sunny and Luis had always been curious children, taking after their father. Wandering off to places they shouldn’t be, simply because they couldn’t help but wonder what could be hiding in these strange places. You and Mikey didn’t have anything against your children being curious, often helping them to tap into their curiosity, and their will to explore and learn about the world around them. However, there were times where their explorations would go too far, sending them into somewhat dangerous situations, where you and Mikey would have to step in.  Like the time Sunny had helped Luis crawl up to a high beam with a camera, wanting him to take a picture of the living area from above, wanting to know what it would look like for a giant. But of course, it was not as easy getting down as it had been getting up, and soon you and Mikey ran to the living area, to the sound of Sunny crying and pointing at Luis, who still sat on a high beam, crying ever since he realized he couldn’t get down. Well, thank goodness for Mikey and his rocket powered skateboard, and his ability to calm down people easily, otherwise things would have gone very bad, very quickly.
That day had proved a valuable lesson to Sunny and Luis, teaching not to climb up further than they could handle. But that did not put a stop to your children's curiosity, one bit. At the age of 6, Sunny got tired of exploring the lair, as it seemed she had found every place that was worth finding. Soon, with you and Mikey’s permission, Sunny would start wandering around the sewers, not going any further than you and Mikey had allowed her, along with a time she had to return home. And Sunny followed those rules closely, never giving you or your husband any reason to worry.
At the age of 4, Luis too wanted to explore the sewers with his 7 year old sister, loudly begging for you to allow him. And you finally relented, instructing them to stick with each other, and follow the rules you and Mikey had already set in place. And so, Sunny and Luis let out happy screams, taking each other by the hand, before running past you and Mikey, and out to the network of sewers.
Your kids continued to do this for half a year, running out to the sewers just after breakfast in the short time period before training, then again after lunch, and then lastly after dinner. It had suddenly become their favorite pastime, telling you and Mikey with happy smiles about what they had gotten up to. But one day took a turn, proving to be not as joyful as the others.
All of you had just finished dinner, with Sunny and Luis jumping over Romeo in order to load their plates into the dishwasher as the first, almost making Galileo stumble when they ran past him. They quickly hugged you and Mikey goodbye, going over the rules one more time. Don’t walk too far and come home at the promised time. It had almost become routine at this point. And with that, the two children ran through the living area, out the door and out to the tunnels of the sewer.
The laughter of Sunny and Luis rang against the rounded brick walls, carrying up and down the long stretches of tunnels, mixing together with the sound of splash water that flowed through the drains. Sunny and Luis was jumping back and forth over a small stretch over running water, laughing their hearts out, whenever they landed on the other side, yelling out words and phrases they had heard their father and uncles call out during training, sometimes even mimicking their grandpa Splinter, in the way he would still call out the turtles every once in a while.
“Straighten your back!”, Sunny yelled, mimicking Master Splinter, as she jumped over the water with a bright smile.
“Bring your legs higher!”, Luis yelled out, mimicking Master Splinter as well, following Sunny with a jump.
They continued to do this for a while, until their attention moved on, thinking of other games they could play, just like any other healthy child would do. They soon settled on tag.
Luis ran from Sunny with a joyous scream, knowing he had to run fast in order to outrun his sister’s longer legs. He turned a corner with Sunny hot on his heels, screaming again when he narrowly avoided her outstretched arm and reaching hand. With a laugh, Sunny regained her balance, before continuing her chase after her little brother. They jumped over water and duck under pipes, and squished through narrow passage ways, before continuing their chase on the other side.
Sunny and Luis' healthy and strong legs carried them around for long, running for what seemed like several joyful hours, before Sunny finally managed to catch up with her lightning fast little brother.
“Tag! You’re it!”, Sunny said, as her fingers finally managed to touch Luis’ shoulder.
Luis stopped, ready to turn in order to run after his sister, but when he turned, he found her looking around in unease. Luis followed her gaze, taking in the surroundings of the sewer. It was not an area the two of them knew, let alone ever seen before. It was darker here, with pipes leaking and dripping, along with a strong horrible smell, worse than another other place they knew.
“W- where are we?”, Luis asked, looking to his older sister for an answer. However, he was horrified by her answer, and fear started to grow inside of him.
“I don’t know”, Sunny said, feeling herself grow fearful. But she couldn’t get scared now, not with her little brother around. So therefore she took his hand, and started walking in the direction they came from. “Come on, let's go home”.
The siblings started walking down the dark tunnels, following the route they had taken. But soon they found themselves at a crossroads, standing in front of several tunnels leading in different directions.
“I- I don’t r- remember this place”, Luis said, grabbing onto Sunny with both of his hands, trembling against her.
“Neither do I”, Sunny said quietly, not wishing to lie in front of her brother, nor wishing to scare him more than he already was. But that was exactly what happened, with Luis suddenly janking down on her arm, tears in his eyes.
“Are we lost?!”, he asked, fighting a sob, his lower lip trembling.
“No”, Sunny said, looking down the tunnels. “Not yet. Let’s try this way”.
And so the two of them continued down one of the tunnels, only to end up in another part of the sewers, the two young children had never seen before, only causing further distress.
As they wandered the sewers, looking for an area they could recognize, it didn’t take long before Luis started crying for you and Mikey, clinging onto Sunny with every muscle in his body. Sunny continued to drag him along, hoping soon to find a place she knew. But no matter where she looked, she found nothing. It didn’t take long, before she too started crying, pulling Luis close as they decided to hide in the corner of one of the tunnels.
Sunny and Luis did not know how long they sat there, nor did they know what was going to be of them. The wild imagination of the children had already managed to create horrible pictures of monsters in the sewer, jumping in fear whenever they saw a shadow, thinking it was one of the monsters coming for them. And when they suddenly saw a shadow grow from one of the tunnels, along with the sound of footsteps, the children duck further into the corner. It could only be a monster. One of the monsters was coming to get them. But then…
“Sunny! Luis! Are you in here?”
At the sound of the familiar voice calling out their names, the kids stopped their silent crying, before running to the tunnel, when the growing shadow slowly turned into the welcomed form of their father. The sight of Mikey in the dark tunnel, caused cries of joy from the kids, as they hurried over to wrap their arms around him, before Mikey crouched down to them, letting them cry out their worries against his shoulders. Mikey held them close, feeling relieved that he finally had found them.
“There you are”, he whispered, letting them lean their weight against him. “Goodness I was worried? What are you two doing here? Are you okay? You know you’re not allowed to stay out for so long, and especially not so far away”.
“W- we g- got l- lost”, Sunny whimpered through sups, burying her face against Mikey’s shoulder, while Luis started climbing into Mikey’s arms, wishing for him to carry him home. “W- we w- were s- scared”.
“Me and mommy was also scared”, Mikey said, stroking her head with his hand, before taking her into his other arm, so he could carry them back the way he came from. “Come, let’s find the others. Mommy and the others are out looking for you”.
“H- have w- we b- been g- gone for l- long?”, Luis asked, his tear stained cheek resting against Mikey’s shoulder.
“Yeah, you were supposed to be home two hours ago”, Mikey said, turning the corner of another tunnel, finally getting to an area the kids remembered having ran past. “That’s why we went out looking for you. We thought something had happened to you”.
“S- sorry d- dad”, Sunny said, rubbing her eyes.
“Aww, little sunshine”, Mikey said. “You don’t have to say you’re sorry. I’m sure you didn’t go that far on purpose, and I’m just happy that both of you are okay”.
Mikey continued walking through the tunnels, making sure to keep his kids talking every step of the way, knowing how it always calmed them down. And it didn’t take long before he found you and the other turtles, all searching through the tunnels. At the sight of your husband carrying your tired children down the sewer tunnels towards you, you ran towards them, feeling happy tears pressing against your eyes. You tired children reached out for you, holding onto you as you threw your arms around them, pressing kisses to their foreheads, relieved that they were home once again.
That day Sunny and Luis learned a valuable lesson, and would never walk too far away from their home. Or, at least not without their parents, or making sure they knew their way home again. And for the next few days, the children would stay inside the lair to play, before they finally ventured out to the sewers once more, feeling their curiosity come to life once again. However this time, they were more aware of their surroundings, and would never get lost in the sewers again.
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eslypyiris · 16 days
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Hazbin Gods AU (Chapter 1)
Four hours.
Four hours in a rented gym that "still smells like shocks and chilhood trauma" as Vaggie said, and what did we get?
Nothing but boredom.
I could see from the corner of my eye how Dazzle fell asleep on Fazzle's back while Fazzle looked like he wanted to cry.
"Ok! Thank you, we'll call you!" Vaggie said to the last person we were auditioning.
Everthing went silence as the man left the gym.
"Charlie?" Vaggie called me.
"Yes?"
"Are you ok?" she asked.
"Yes! Why are you asking?" I said, trying to sound as happy as always.
She didn't believe my act, but didn't insist either.
Instead, she changed the topic.
"I'm taking this two on a walk, Ok?"
Vaggie whistle, calling Dazzle and Fazzle's attention.
Both of them ran towards her and looked at her as if they were asking for a treat.
Vaggie peted their heads and then put the leashes on their collars.
"Oh, sure! This two have been here for hours, poor things..."
Vaggie stopped me.
"No, you are staying here."
"What?! Why?" I asked her.
"Because you haven't slept since yesterday and I'm worried about you."
I sighed and rubed my eyes. Only then I realized how true Vaggie's words were.
"You are right... I should rest a little bit."
She kissed one of my cheeks.
"It won't take us long." Vaggie added before heading to the front door.
"Try to not get them too dirty when they play with other dogs." I joked, knowing how dirty Dazzle and Fazzle always get.
"Don't worry, I will bring them back as clean as heaven." She laughted.
When she left, I looked back at the stage.
A single light was lighting up the microphone. Insecurity was rising up my chest, making me feel like every decision I had made so far were the wrong ones.
Since I was a child, music has always been my passion. One of my fondest memories was when mom and I used to go to the roof and sang our worries to the wind.
Sometimes people looked at us as if we were weirdos, but they couldn't take our smiles from us.
Now I'm an adult, and my passion for music never disappeared. That's why I'm here now, trying to make a band.
Usually, people play safe. I could have become an hotel manager or a psychologist, but that wasn't what I wanted. I choosed to follow my dreams, to do what I love... and that wasn't safe.
I'm afraid to fail and end up homeless with all my dreams shattered.
"Like a boat lost at sea/with no sails not a breeze/ I am drifting cold waters/ no star to be seen..." I started singing.
Soon my entire voice began to fill the gym as I was completely immersed in my own song.
"You sound conflicted." A familiar voice said out of nowhere.
I couldn't belive it.
"Mom! What are you doing here? When did you arrive?" I yelled out of suprise.
"I had some business to attend and decided to pass by to say hi. Now, could you tell me what's wrong?"
I hesitated.
"It's nothing important, I'm just... "
"Scared of the future?" She spoke like she just read my mind.
Silence.
Mom walked to the stage and she stood in front of the microphone.
"I know this isn't much, but I hope that at least it makes you feel a little bit better." She said before she stared singing.
Lilith: With a fire furious, I have burned my tongue/Grief from all the promises, too many dreams unsung/All the steps I didn't take, and paths proved untrue/Is there any path through?
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I was never able to figure out how Mom was able to made music start playing out of nowhere. At some point, I just stopped asking her and decided to just live with it.
Without even realizing it, I joined mom's song.
Charlie: Like a boat, lost at sea.
Lilith: Though I'm about to wreck
Charlie: with no sails, not a breeze
Lilith:  you still have your life ahead of you
Charlie: I'm drifting, cold waters/No star to be seen...
Lilith: All things that lose their way can find it again/There is no inertia in the ocean...
She went silence, allowing me to do a solo.
Charlie: Maybe if I lean upon my friends/Raise the alarm, I'll call for them/Do I have the heart to trust they'll keep me safe from harm?
And with that, the music stopped and our song ended.
She gave me a warm smile before leaving the stage.
"I once was in a similar situation like yours. Although, the circumstances were different." Mom spoke after a while.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
She shook her head, as if she wanted to erase some memories from her mind.
"Maybe one day I will tell you about it... But not now." That's what she answered.
Mom have always been strange, but that moment she was acting particularly strange.
Before I could ask anything, Vaggie came back from walking Dazzle and Fazzle.
Vaggie's eyes widened when she saw my mother.
"Hi, Mrs Morningstar" she greeted
"Hello, Vaggie. It's been a while." Mom greeted back.
"7 years. Good to see you are doing great." Vaggie said.
There was tension in the air.
"Yes, remind me to thank your parents for taking good care of my Charlotte" Mom told her.
There was a time where Vaggie and mom used to get along really well, in fact, Vaggie used to idolize mom. But now they can't stand eachother.
"I should go." mom spoke.
"Wait! Are we going to have dinner togheter? Like old times?" I didn't wanted her to go yet.
"I will see what I can do. I'm a busy woman after all." she joked.
Vaggie didn't liked the joke at all.
"Ok! Sure! Have a nice day!" I said goodbye trying to not sound heartbroken.
She left the gym without looking back.
After that, the day flew by and before I knew it, I was back at home with my whole body facing the couch. I could see a beautiful starry night from my window.
Dazzle and Fazzle were sleeping in my room and they didn't wanted to give me back my bed.
Vaggie went to MCDONALD'S to get us some dinner.
So, I was basically alone. Enjoying the silence and the stars.
Until someone knoked the door.
"Did you lose your Keys again, Vaggie?" I asked as I approached the door to open it.
A heavy body collided with mine and disoriented me for a moment.
After a few seconds I recognized a blonde woman that I had known all my life.
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"WHAT?! MOM?!" She had a deep wound on the side of his stomach and was losing a lot of blood.
"Charlie... I'm sorry... I didn't wanted to do this to you..."
I was afraid and without any idea of what to do.
"Mom! What happened?! Who did this to you?!"
"Charlie... I don't have... a lot of time left..." She seemed to be making a great effort to speak.
It hurted me to see her so weak and helpless. I had never seen her like that before.
"Hold on, I'll call an ambulance!"
I tried to reach my phone, but It wasn't in my jacket. I panicked. This was the worst time in the world to lose a phone.
"Charlie... "
Mom putted one of his hands on my cheek.
"Mom..."
I was a crying at that point.
"I'm very proud of you... My beautiful little girl... I love you..." She said before losing all her strengths.
The hand she placed on my cheek hited the floor and her eyes gradually began to lose their spark.
"MOM!! NO NO NO NO!! MOM, WAKE UP! PLEASE, WAKE UP!" I yelled desperately as I held her body close to mine.
Then, something weird happened.
A sphere of golden light emerged from my mother's chest. It floated for a moment in the air before entering my body.
"What the...? What was that...?" I murmured confused and still unable to get out of the state of shock produced by my mother's sudden death.
Little did I know that that wasn't the only strange thing that would happen to me that night.
My life was about to change forever.
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fangirlfrom-hell · 5 months
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Swearing Jar || Upstead x daughter
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Summary: Sophia is Hailey's and Jay's teenage daughter. She deffends Makayla from some bullys, now she has to pay the price.
*re-posting this because I'm stupid and accidentaly erased my other blog 🫠
This was the first fic I dared to post, I'm so glad I found it!
"Yeah, get out of here, you fucking asshole!"
Everyone at Molly's stood silent when they heard the screeming from outside the bar. The voice of the girl was unmistakable, everyone knew who she was. Hailey and Jay shared a concerned look.
"And don't you dare to even look at her again, you moron!"
It was defenitely Sophia. No doubt.
Hailey and Jay stood up in a hurry to go outside, followed by Adam and Kim, naturally Makayla was with her. From the other side of the bar, a concerned Severide also rushed to help.
"Or other wise you'll have to respond to me, you jerk! And I won't be any gentile!"
That last phrase made Hailey's and Jay's blood run cold. Everything happened so fast. Before they could reach the entrance door, it opened. Will Halstead was leading a furious Sophia and a crying Mckayla inside of the bar. Once the three of them were inside, and before the door closed, Lydia pocked her head out and yelled her last insult.
"Fucker!"
-"Sophia, please! That's enough!" Will took her from the shoulders and turned her inside of the bar.
Molly's was closed to the public that day, there was a party to celebrate Violet's and Gallo's engagement. So Sophia and Mckayla were able to be there along with their parents and friends. The place was full of firefighters, detectives and some doctors from The Med.
All of the guests were shocked looking at the girls, mostly looking at Sophia. They knew she was an impulsive girl, but their faces were showing confusion and concern.
Kim and Adam immediatly ran to hug their daughter. When Sophia raised her head she saw Hailey, Jay and Severaid in front of her, but also Platt, Hermann and Cruz had arrived to the scene. They were in a defensive position, ready to go out to defend the girls. Will raised his hands, saying that everything was ok.
Hailey walked to Sophia, Jay behind his wife. Both of them looking at their daughter straight to the eyes, asking for an explanation with a simple sight.
"-Mom, they were bullying her, ok? They were saying bad things to her and I wasn't going to let them! Not anymore!".
Jay was about to say something, when Kim interrupted without taking her eyes off Makayla.
"-Bullying? Who was bullying her?"
-"Some shitheads from school" -Sophia said right away.
-"Language!" Jay, Hailey and Will said unison, thought their first instinct was to laught.
Everyone at the bar was paying attention to the scene and they couldn't help to laugh a bit. Even Hank Voight smirked a little bit at the girl's reaction. That's when Sophia realized that this wasn't a private conversation.
"-Sorry", she muttered. "Look, I was trying to...protect her..."
-"At least she didn't hit anybody this time" -Mak said in a funny tone. She was feeling better now, surrounded by her loved ones.
-"Yes, because I happened to appear before she did something ~stupid". -Will completed Makayla's tought, which made her laugh.
-"That happened once and it was an accident. I thought we were over it?"
Jay rolled his eyes at her daughter's argument. "Ok. Let's leave this in here for now. We should go back to the party". -He said realizing the attention they were drawing.
-"Yeah, we should go back" Adam reafirmed, looking around.
Hailey hugged her daughter's shoulder and kissed her head, she couldn't deny she was proud of her daughter's grit.
Everyone went back to their seats. When Sophia passed by Severide, he strocked her head as a symbol of affection. He and Stella were very fond of her. Later that day, when Stella arrived from her shift, Kelly told her what happened with the girls and she bursted into laughs: "That girl has been a sassy pants since she was in diappers".
The party continued normally. Everybody seemed happy, having fun. Makayla was dancing and sharing laughts, as if nothing had happened before. Kim and Adam where isolated on a table having a serius conversation, those bully boys were not going to have it easy.
Sophia was seating between her parents at the same table as Will, Severaid and Stella. On the next table Voight, Platt and Mouch were part of the same conversation. Sophia told them how the boys were harrassing Makayla and how she felt the urge to defend her to make it stop. Hank suggested she had the gut to be a cop or maybe even a lawyer, Jay discarded both ideas. Trudy finished the conversation on the matter by saying "You've always been my favorite Halstead".
-"I'm a little bit hungry. Can I go get some pizza?"
-"Sure. Go get a slice and bring some more to me too. I can descount the favor from your new debt to the swearing jar" - Jay said teasing his daughter and then stood up to let her out. Sophia just rolled her eyes. He gave her a mocking smile.
Kim approached to the table in that exact moment, looking for Sophia.
-"Hey, Soph. I just wanted to thank you...I know this is not the first time that you stand for Mack like this, she has told us, so... just thank you. You've been a lot of help for her".
Sophia shrugged in shyness "She's my best friend", she stated reffering that the obvios thing to do was to stand for her friend, sister.
Hailey and Jay had their eyes on their daughter, they couldn't stop looking at her with a proud smile on their faces. The atmosphere was calm and full of love, when Will interrupted the feeling: "You still have to pay the swearing jar, you won't get rid of it".
Sophia abruptly pointed to Makayla and said as a joke: "You owe me like 10 dollars for this".
-"Are you kidding me?" -Jay stared- "You owe the jar like 50 dollars, kiddo".
-"Are you serius!?"
-"Yeah, I'm with your dad in this" -Hailey continued -"Those were really bad prohibited words, sweetie".
-"Yeah, and I only used them for a good reason".
-"Bad words are bad words, and you must follow the swearing jar law". Her father said raising an eyebrow and proceeded to drink from his beer.
Sophia crossed her arms and continued the funny argument "Really? How many criminals have you handcuff by talking to them politely?"
-"She's got a good point" -Trudy said.
-"I'm with her at this" -Voight followed.
They all laught at the silly debate. Those around who listened to the conversation shared some giggles, also because the family dynamic was adorable.
-"All right" -Hailey stood up- "If mom doesn't get the pizza, you two are going to starve, so excuse me".
Father and daughter sat down again, Jay hugging her by the shoulder "I love you, kiddo. I love you so much. You're still paying, though".
Sylvie approach to the table with a bright smile: "That won't be a problem. We all saw what you did, so Violet, Blake, Ritter and I collected some cash for you. Here you have".
-"Geez, thanks!"
-"Pay the jar, and don't you dare to curse ever again, or you'll leave us broke". -Violet yelled from her spot, next to Blake.
-"Straight to the jar" Severaid and Stella threatened.
Hailey came back to the table giving one slice of pizza to her daughter and another one for Jay: "This girl and her mouth...she's going to make us rich, I tell you".
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lillbiff · 9 months
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Xen and kae.
(faith is the dragon)
Kae was reading an old book he took before he left the dragon hunter station. He still remembers the fighters and dragon dealer. He looked at his neckless, wich hold many dragon teeth, from dragons he killed. He turned his gaze to Faith, the dragon of his boyfriend, she laid on Xen's bed, Sleeping. He closed his eyes, and thought about the times where he and Xen lived with the dragon hunters. He rememered all the times, where Xen came crying to him, because he got scared of those big reptiles. Kaen promised Xen, that he would protect him. When they got older, started Xen to feel sorry for those creatures. Kae tried to remind Xen that those reptiles don't have any feelings, but Xen still felt bad for them. Then, one night, was Xen gone. No one saw him, no one found him, one day, stood they infront of each other. Xen joined the dragon riders, and Kae was one of the best dragon hunters. Kae didn't want to fight his best friend, he promised to protect him after all. He tried to convince Xen to come back, but... Xen made a choice. Not too long after, Left Kae the dragon hunters too and moved onto berk aswell. Kae opened his eyes. He was living with Xen and Faith. And right now, came Xen out of the bathroom, and looked for a shirt to wear. He was perfect. He had two scars on the left side of his face, and a huge scar over his right eye, he was blind on his right eye, and kept it hidden most of the time. But not when he was with Kae. "hey love" Xen couldn't hide the small smile on his lips, as Kae called him that. "have i ever told you how hot and perfect you are?" "oh shut up Kae!" Xen started to blush, and Kae escaped a small laugh. He got up from the bed, and grabed Xen from behind. "i mean it. You are perfect... And i'm happy that you alowed me to stay with you" "well... I couldn't let the hunters kill you" answered Xen. Kae smiled and pushed him on the bed. Faith put her head up and looked courious at Kae and her rider Xen. Kae pressed a kiss on Xen's forhead. Then the nose, the jawline, neck, and chest, until he reached Xen's stomach. Xen shivered under the touch, and had to hold back a giggle. Kae started to grinn. He knew exactly how ticklish his boyfriend was. Xen was already extremly ticklish when they were younger. "you're the cutest boy in the world" Kae whisperd and poked Xen's side gently. "shuhuhut uhuhuhp!" came the answer and Kae started to grinn even more. "Stohohop" Xen turned his head to the side, but could still see the smirk on Kae's face. "i don't think i will after you told me to shut up" he grabed a brush from the table next to the bed. "well Xen... Who is the cutest boy in the world?" "don't you fucking dare Kae. I'm warning you" he tried to glare at his lover, but the smile on his lips ruined it. Kae draged the paintbrush over Xen's rips, and he instandly jerked his body to the side. Kae decided to be nice for the day, and put the paintbrush. He used his fingers to scribble over Xen's stomach, and even blew a raspberry on Xen's tummy. Xen broke out into laughter, and tried to jerk away from his lover. "NAHAHA! FUHUHUHUCK OHOHOHOFF!!!" "what was that? That's not very nice ya know." Kae grabed the paintbrush again, and circled around his lovers belly button. "and? Are you sorry?" Kae smirk grew wider and wider any minute. "YAHAHAHAHA JEHEHEHEHERK!!!" "jerk? Oh now you're gonna get it my love!" he dug the paintbrush into Xen's bellybutton and wiggled it around the sensitive flesh. Xen broke out into uncontrolled laughter and nearly bucked Kae off out of reflex. And Kae laught along with his cute boyfriend.
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mondstaub1 · 11 months
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Fanfiction idea Lucemond (insecurity)
Modern AU
Luke is insecure. Very insecure. About nearly everything about himself. His looks, hair, hight, grades, body, privats, finances the list goes on.
It was not made better by his new relationship with his uncle Aemond. His perfect beautiful, Harvard graduate, youngest CEO in histery of the family company uncle. Who was rich and successful. Aemond was perfect in nearly every way. The opposite of himself.
He had no idea why Aemond even was with him. But he wanted so desperatly to keep it that way. But he did not know how. So he just stood infront of the mirrow hating his reflection, with all his might.
He kept trying to get his hair under control but the birdnest in his hair wouldn't cooperat.
Luke didn't know what happened but suddently he felt like he was unrevaling and before he knew it he was crying on the floor. He was crying like a toddler who fell from the swing.
It was hard to say how long he cried but suddenly there was a hand on his sholder. Luke flinshed away and turned around and there was Aemond.
Lukes heart skipped a beat, panic flaring in his gut. "Luke baby what happened?", Aemond asked worried, he looked so destroyed so worried and Luke felt guilty at making him worry because of his own insecuretys.
"It's nothing Aemond", Luke studdered, "don't worry about it." But his lover was not confinced and wound not let it go "Luke you are a sobbing mess on the floor, that's not nothing!" Luke laught humorlessly "I'm a mess aren't I. Gods why are you even with me. Your fucking perfect and I am a walking disaster." Aemond still staring at his boyfriend who had started sobbing again.
"That's why your crying sweetheart?", Aemond asked, Luke just nodded sobbing. Aemonds face soften as he but his arms around Lucerys, "Baby your beautiful. Your sweet and kind and so pretty. I don't know why you think so badly of yourself but I promise you, you are perfect." The younger man looked up eyes red with tears "Really?", Luke asked hopeful. Aemond smiled and kissed his boyfriend on the head. "Really sweety"
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mochiwrites · 5 months
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Hello mochimoch my favourite mochicat. A polytechs prompt for you: the three of them going on a long distance date while Mumbo is travelling off server and Iskall is doing on Vault Hunters
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reminder that reblogs do more than likes <3
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“Scar is doing what?!”
Iskall’s laugh comes through Grian’s communicator a bit choppy, too echoey and a bit robotic. The call does little in favor of the laugh, but Grian has heard it so much that the sound is forever ingrained in his ears. He can hear it quite clearly.
“He’s certainly more of a menace than a superhero,” Grian chuckles himself, shaking his head. “I think we’re all living in fear of being snipped from behind.”
“Gosh,” Mumbo sighs with a little amused huff, shaking his head. “I guess we got off server at the right time then.” He’s moving something around on camera, hands just out of frame. His sleeves are rolled up, and Grian can see bits of redstone dust on his shirt and face.
“Come on Mumbo,” Iskall says, “knowing your luck Scar’ll keep this up until you get back.” There’s something teasing in his voice, and it makes Grian smile softly, fond.
“I hate that you’re right,” Mumbo grumbles.
“How’s your Vaulting going, Iskall?” Grian inquires, looking at his camera.
With the way the camera is set up, Grian and Mumbo have a good view of the other’s storage set up. They’ve been rummaging through a bunch of their chests for a good portion of the call, crafting things. There’s some kind of altar set up that he’s been setting items down on.
“Oh, just great! Omega success!” Iskall answers, fiddling around with something in his hands. “Haven’t died once.”
There’s something about their tone that makes Grian and Mumbo share a look through the screen. “You totally did, didn’t you?” Grian questions.
“They definitely did.” Mumbo nods sagely in agreement.
“I— gah! Menaces, the two of you,” Iskall grumbles, making them both laugh. Iskall joins in a second later, and warm laughter echoes in the room of Mumbo’s vault. It almost sounds like they’re here with him.
Yearning burns in Grian’s chest as he looks at his partners, his smile softening at the edges. He’s wearing one of Iskall’s green hoodies over his jumper, and each time he breathes in he gets a soft whiff of spruce. Except the smell is beginning to fade. He watches both of them, and he aches.
“Everything alright over there, Gri?” Mumbo asks, looking at him. His camera is mostly clear, allowing Grian to clearly see the concerned look in his eyes.
“Huh?” Grian looks at him. “I’m fine.”
Iskall looks at him with a small frown. “You look like you’re seconds away from crying,” he pauses, “you’re also wearing my hoodie again, Birdie.”
Grian pauses, realizing very easily that he’s been caught. “I’m fine, really,” he says, because he is. He then hesitates, glancing around Mumbo’s unfinished vault. He sighs, wings drooping behind him slightly.
Mumbo had been the first to go off server, saying he needed to rediscover his spark. Grian could see the break was something he needed, and was the first to encourage him to take said break. Iskall was right behind him, and Grian thought he’d be just fine with Iskall around, that it’d make missing Mumbo easier.
But then Iskall had taken a break as well, and Grian was alone. They have their ways of staying in touch, in keeping each other in the loop and making sure they all know how loved they are. If Grian is being honest though, it isn’t the same as being able to fly to Mumbo or Iskall’s bases and flop into their arms. It isn’t the same as being in the same room as they are and laughing along, leaning against them when he can’t hold himself up.
His flock feels incomplete.
“I miss you both,” he admits, fidgeting with his hands.
“Oh Gri,” Mumbo murmurs, “I miss you too.”
Iskall nods, “It’s weird being able to do redstone without worrying about a pesky bird dropping a potato in there.”
“Hey!” Grian squawks, “I didn’t know it’d do that!”
Warm laughter spills from Iskall as they grin at Grian, “And I’ll never let you live it down.” Their grin softens at the edges as their voice goes a bit softer, “I miss you both very much.”
Just hearing them say that makes his chest swell, and rather than diving any further into his emotions, Grian eyes them both, “I’m going to cover both of your bases in chickens. For a welcome home present.”
Mumbo goes pale and mutters something about leaving Grian unsupervised while Iskall laughs. But the important thing is Grian sees his feathers on both their persons (an earring in Mumbo’s ear, a bracelet around Iskall’s wrist), and he melts.
His flock has parts of him, too.
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moroostar · 2 months
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— THE PAST IS THE PAST ⋆
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–☆ angst ➜ fluff
–☆ including : Zhongli
🗒 : I was in the middle of the Archon quest on my pc, and just thought of this, also please request something, I'm running out of ideas 💀
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Zhongli still thinks of his last lover.
During both you and Zhongli's relationship with each other can be complicated. You find yourself being scared to loose him by having him falling out love with you because you aren't like Guizhong.
You sometimes feel fear in loving him, due to this. Once he told you everything about her, you felt a sting in your heart as saw the way he talked so highly for her like he was everything for him. Since he told you the way he felt to you, your fear and insecurity worsened.
When Zhongli knew he felt the same way he did towards you like as he did to Guizhong those many years ago, he felt as if he was betraying her. He tried to hide off his emotions towards you, but he couldn't bare it anymore and eventually knew how she was too kind hearted and cared for him, he knew she had wanted for him find someone new to love, he knew she didn't want him to be drowing in grief for eternity because of her.
He loved her. Everything he did was practically for her. So, once she was gone, everything seemed dark towards him.
Then, you entered his life, he felt as if everything back then was back. Loving her was one of the best things that happened to him, but now he soon realized that she had helped him be the person he is now, she was wonderful and made him happy.
He knew that it was okay for him to find someone new. Thinking of her is more of a happy memory for him than sad now. Zhongli isn't going to see her as someone he just loved and is going to trash her, no, he's going to see her as someone who helped him and is forever going to grateful for her.
You on the other hand, still think he loves her.
"Zhongli?"
It was a rainy day for Liyue and you both were simply laying down next to each other.
"Hm?"
He opened on of his eyes to see you.
"I know this might be a rude question, but.. do you still love her?.."
He then opened both his eyes as he looked you in confused.
"What?"
Soon you felt tears in your eyes, turning away from him to hide them from him.
"Nevermind mind that, it's just a stupid question."
"My love, I can hear how shaky your voice is. Please turn back around so I can look at you."
You hesitated at first before turning back around to greet him with your teary eyes. His eyes soften at the sight as his heart stinged. He never likes seeing you cry.
"I loved her, she was someone who has helped me for many years. Her presence did make me happy, but you appeared. You mean very dear to me than you think. Seeing you is always my favorite. Hearing your voice and laughter is everything to me. Everything I do is now because of you. Loving you means eveything to me."
Zhongli brought you in for a hug and let you cry in his arms. Feeling you in his arms feels calming and tells him your safe. He tighten his grip around you and brought his hand to your hair, playing with your hair.
"Would you ever–"
You heard him cute you off before you can ask gim if he'd leave you.
"No, of couse I won't. I know how comparing youself to her is something you do, there's no need for that. You are much different from her and I'm happy that you are. You've shown me things that I never knew could. You've taught me different things than she did and I love that. I love you because you are the way that you are. I don't ever want you to change because of her."
You felt more tears fall from her eyes as you laughted.
"Your cheesy with these things, but thank you."
He looked at you confused.
"For what?"
"For letting me love you. I love you a lot, Zhongli."
A smile is now shown on his face as he kissed your head.
Both of you layed in the same position until you fell asleep in his arms. He sighed as he gave one more kiss on your head.
"I'm glad you're here with me. You mean too much to me now."
He soon fell asleep after you did.
Having him by your side is something you don't ever want to change.
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whumpberry-cookie · 1 year
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Okok so could you please do prompts that have to do with being in public spaces? Yknow.. when whumpee has no choice but to suffer because they r stuck out somewhere random with s conforting caretaker <33 im WEAK -🦇👓
Thank you so much for the ask! And sorry it took so long time! I had a bit of a break from tumblr. Thank you for waiting!
Public Whump
(Cw: restrains, kidnapping, shock collar, affectionate whumper, forced to lie, failed escape, arresting)
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Whumpee's arms are restrained behind their back tightly. It's a cold autumn weather, so it's nothing suspicious that a person is hugging and leading the other one that is covered with a big coat with the empty sleeves. Actually it's kinda adorable out of context! Ohh, the bigger partner must have given their own coat for the smaller partner, because they were cold! What and adorable relationship, right? The smaller one must have been so cold, because they are tearing up and shivering.
Caretaker is restrained in Whumper's basement, so Whumpee is forced to agree for everything and behave while Whumper takes them on the nice walks. Imagine Whumper doing something to cause the pain (hidden shock collar). And Whumpee knows no one should see them crying, so they hide their head in Whumper's arms and hug them tightly while whimpering in pain. Whumper just laughts and pats their back "There, there, there's no reason to cry, I'm here...".
And if Whumper at this moment just has a converstaion with some stranger, shocks Whumpee because they say something wrong and then Whumpee hugs Whumper? "Oh, you see... Whumpee doesn't like strangers..." Whumper whispers "You see... Anxiety problems, my poor sweetheart".
Imagine Whumpee losing Whumper in public space and running for their life to the closer police officer. Just to find out it's Whumper's man in fake police suit. Police officer "arrests" them and gives them back to Whumper.
Whumper takes Whumpee for a shopping. But then they meet old friend of Whumpee who turns out to work as a cashier. The friend asks a lot of questions "Whumpee, why did you drop the college? Why do you look so tired? I thought you moved out!". Whumpee feels that Whumper squeezes their forearm warningly and tries so hard to lie. But then faints out of fear. And because it's in public, Whumper has no other choice but to let the workers call an ambulance let the medics take Whumpee away.
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Is this what you meant by confronting character? If not, feel more than welcome to let me know!
I hope you liked it and thank you for your patience, cool bat anon!
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