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oikawaplssteponme · 4 years

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PROLOGUE | masterlist

pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x fem! reader

rating/warnings: swearing...a lot, some violence

synopsis: When UA’s hot heads, Katsuki Bakugou and you, are forced to put your hatred for each other aside and plan the third year Prom, things end up getting a little heated...

a/n: hi hi!! here’s the prologue:)) this is just setting up the story and gives insight into your quirk ;) im super excited to share this new story with you all [a little nervous too but that’s okay] ! the taglist is open so just lmk if you’d like to be added❤️ enjoy xx

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prologue: party planers

“YOU'RE A PIECE OF SHIT!”

“WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME DUMBASS!”

“YOU HEARD ME, OR IS THAT QURIK OF YOURS CAUSING YOU TO LOSE YOUR HEARING ALREADY!?”

“WE HAVE PRACTICALLY THE SAME QUIRK YOU MORON!”

“HA YOU WISH YOU HAD MY QUIRK KATSUKI!”

“YOU LITTLE-!”

Kirishima was using all of his strength to hold Bakugou back from ripping your head off. On the other hand, Deku was dragging you away from Bakugou as you continued to yell.

“Y/N cut it out!” begged Izuku. You continued to struggle to break free from Izuku’s grip on you. He wasn’t using all his strength as to not hurt you.

“Just let me wipe that stupid smile off of his dumb face!” You yelled.

You kicked your leg back, colliding with Deku’s stomach, forcing him on the floor. Bakugou flipped Kirishima over his shoulder to shake him off as well. The two of you stood far apart, facing each other.

“One blow and you’ll be dust Katsuki,” you smirked. Bakugou licked his lips.

“Not if I get your first!”

“You wish!”

You adjusted your stance. You brought your hands up, one expelling out your body’s heat and the other starting to expel out atoms of hydrogen. Bakugou’s palms began to spark with his explosive sweat.

“Guys stop it please!” pouted Uraraka.

“Not until Katsuki here is d-”

Before you could finish, you were tied up and so was Bakugou. Mr. Aizawa pulled the both of you towards him, still tied up in his scarf.

“Office. Now.”

Now, not many people would ever be bold enough to stand up against Katsuki Bakugou, but not you. Ever since your first year at UA, you and Bakugou never got along. You had an attitude and an ego, and so did he. You both thought you were the best. And with such similar quirks, you had more reason to compete with each other.

Your quirk involved taking heat from your body and outside sources (such as the sun) to create an explosive result from fusing atoms together. Depending on how much power you wanted to use, you could choose between any explosive element on the Periodic Table to create this chain reaction. Your quirk was known as ‘atomic’. It did have its own setbacks though. Since you had to use your own body heat and cells, you tended to get sick pretty easily after a fight. Still, you worked hard to get your quirk where you wanted it. In a quirk test, no one stood a chance against you...well maybe except that Bakugou guy.

You were a lethal weapon to say the least. Bakugou’s own quirk used his sweat to create explosions. While yes your quirks worked differently, you both felt threatened by each other.

Having you and Katsuki in the same classes never went well. As you were both in the Hero Course, you tended to interact much more than you wanted. On days where there was open training, like today, it usually ended in a fight. And more often than not, you started it.

Unlike Bakugou, you were let in on recommendations, another thing you held over him. In your middle school, you were an exemplary student to any teacher who saw you. But the second you got in the battle field, all hell broke loose. You were a master in combat, even without your quirk. At your middle school, you were the top dog, so it was easy for you to show your dominance over your classmates. It wasn’t until meeting Katsuki Bakugou that you had your ruthless side always on display. So that sweet girl that you used to be known for, well, she took a hike.

Mr. Aizawa dragged you and Bakugou to Principal Nezu’s office, for the 4th time this week. You couldn’t break free from his forceful scarf, no matter how hard you tried. You could physically see the smoke coming from Bakugou’s ears.

“What seems to be the problem this time?” asked Principal Nezu. Mr. Aizawa gave you a nudge.

“Tell him.” You glanced over at Bakugou and then back at Principal Nezu.

“Well you see Principle Nezu...Bakugou is a little bitch.”

“YOU HAG!”

“QUIET!” ordered Aizawa. You both shut your mouths.

“Look Y/N, Bakugou, this has to stop. If you two keep disrupting class and training, I’ll have no choice but to expel you,” said Principal Nezu.

He says this every year.

“But because I believe in your potential as Pro Hero’s I won’t.” You and Bakugou let out a sigh of relief.

“But that doesn’t mean you won’t go without some sort of punishment,” he added. You weren’t surprised. You had already cleaned the dorms a million times before as a form of punishment.

“This time, Mr. Aizawa will be in charge of you two,” said Principal Nezu. Yours and Bakugou’s eyes widened. Mr. Aizawa moved to stand in front of you two.

“As you know, third years get the opportunity to attend the UA Prom. Usually students in general studies help plan it but since you two clearly need some organization and discipline, you’ll plan it this year for your classmates,” Aizawa explained. Your jaw dropped.

“You want us to plan a dance? By ourselves?” You protested.

“No way I’m doing that!” huffed Bakugou.

“Would you rather be expelled?” asked Aizawa. You both went silent.

“That’s what I thought. You’ll have a few months for planning and preparation. I would work hard on this, I’d hate for you to disappoint your classmates. If this dance goes poorly, it will be you two who will pay for it.”

You couldn’t believe it. You were no party planner, and certainly not with someone like Bakugou.

“Also, no more fighting unless during supervised pair training. If I even hear about either of you using your quirks against each other, you’ll be out of here before you can say ‘Plus Ultra’. Got it?” said Aizawa.

You both nodded, though you were beyond pissed off. Aizawa unwrapped you and Bakugo from his scarf.

“Either learn to work with each other or you can kiss your third year goodbye. Now get to your dorms.”

You and Bakugou got up and quickly left Nezu’s office. Once the door shut, you pinned Bakugou against the wall, your hand on his neck.

“What the hell-“

“Listen, if you ruin my chances at becoming a Pro Hero, I won't hesitate to blow your brains out. So we are gonna plan this stupid dance, but don’t think that means we will become all buddy-buddy. I’m still gonna be a better hero than you and show you that I have the better explosion quirk. Got it?”

Bakugou pushed you off of him, and pinned you in the same position.

“If you even think you’ll be a better Hero than me, you’re wrong. Get over yourself princess. And then go fuck yourself,” he growled. Bakugou let go of you and walked away.

In the past, you would’ve talked back, but not today. You knew Aizawa and Nezu were being serious this time. And you weren’t gonna mess up your chances of graduating. So if planning a stupid dance with your worst nightmare was what you had to do, then so be it.

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stars-in-my-universe · 4 years

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Every Lie That You Told Prt.3-Tyler Seguin

Note: Part 3 everyone! I appreciate all of your guy’s feedback so much, I didn’t expect you guys to love this series as much as you guys do! Unfortunately there will be one more part after this and that’ll be a wrap. Please continue with the feedback and the love, you all are great! Im sorry if this is trash, I hope it’s not but if it is feel free to let me know!

Warnings: Smut and cussing.

Part 1

Part 2

“Fuck Tyler,” your hips immediately shot up from the bed as he had slide two fingers into you making your thighs shake a bit. You two had been going at it for awhile now, he had invited you over this morning after you had come back from a short graveyard shift. You two had slept for a couple of hours and you had woken up to him kissing your neck and grinding against your ass, hard on very apparent.

Between the heated kisses and the lingering hands it all lead into him sliding into you and both of you cumming with each other and then him sliding down your body, making you cum again with just his tongue. You were on your third orgasm now as you could feel the pressure in your lower tummy increase.

“Tyler, you’re gonna make me cum.” You were arching your back, trying to get his fingers deeper but also trying to wiggle away, the attention on your sore cunt all too much.

“That’s the plan baby,”

You risked a look up at him and saw him staring down at where his fingers were disappearing into you, eyebrows raised and the sound of your wetness echoing throughout the room. You could feel it in your body, down your spine all the way to your toes, the warmth of the orgasm spreading through you. It was a slow one, one that spread through your bones and took over making your legs shake and you gasp out gripping onto whatever you can.

When you reopened your eyes Tyler was laying next to you smiling, both of you panting hard. You smiled back at him, but groaned when you heard the dogs bark outside the door.

“It’s okay, I got it. Take a nap, I’ll come Back up when I’m done letting them out.” You sighed as he leaned over to kiss you and you watched as he got up sliding on a pair of shorts, and leaving the room.You couldn’t help but admire the tattoos on his arms and chest the way his back muscles moved when he put the shorts on made your thighs clench together. You had just cum back to back and yet you still wanted more. He sent you a smirk and made his way out of the room whistling for the dogs to follow him.

Even though You were still in your post orgasm state you knew in the back of your mind you should’ve ended this awhile go. After he had came to Your apartment that night after your date, the argument you two had escalating into him going down on you and then proceeding to make you cum on your kitchen table then your couch, then ending up in bed; he had stayed over and woke you up with breakfast.

He then proceeded to kiss you goodbye and told you he’d be back later on tonight which he kept his word. You realized this was as close to a relationship You were going to get with him right now and you couldn’t lie, it made you forget about his fear of commitment.

It had only been about two weeks but His phone was also never Blowing up anymore, he would still go out but he was never seen with a girl in his lap and you hadn’t seen the cute Blonde hanging out with him either. He may not have fully Committed to you but you could see the small signs that showed he was at least going to try until maybe he was ready. And you were debating if you should hang on to that a little longer or just leave.

You were shaken out of your thoughts when the door opened again and cash jumped on the bed, the black lab immediately licking your face and making you squeal. Where as Gerry was Tyler’s favorite no matter what he said, he was, cash and Marshall always had a soft spot for you and you adored both of them to no end, to the point where you made Tyler put cash on a diet so he could lose weight.

“Sorry he beat me up here. For a fat dog he sure can run.”

You pouted at Him.

“Don’t call him fat you’re going to give him a complex.” Tyler laughed and shook his head, sitting down next to you on the bed. Cash laid happily in front of you as you pet the dog’s fur and rubbed his ears. You sighed as you felt Tyler’s finger trace over your bare shoulder and down your back.

“So. There was something I wanted to ask you.” You looked over at Tyler, his curls a mess, his lips a dark Pink and his shirtless chest on display, the tattoos covered in the light layer of sweat from your recent activities.

“Yes?”

“So this Thursday is casino night, for the Stars. I was wondering if you wanted to go with me, as my date?”

You stared at him wide-eyed. This was new; he never really asked you out anywhere, this was a formal event. His teammates and their wives and girlfriends would be there.

“I mean if you don’t work, if you do that’s cool to- it’s fine. I’m just-“ you nodded, you could tell with your lack of answer he was getting nervous. No one ever really said no to Tyler Seguin, and today was no different.

“Yeah, I’ll go with you.” You watched as smile

Slowly Make its way on his face. His cheeks and ears had a light flush to them making you bite your lip.

“Just text me a time I should be ready by and what color I should wear.” Tyler shook his head.

“Send me your sizes for shoes and dresses and I’ll grab everything else.”

You gave him a weary look. You hated when he bought you stuff.

“It’s just one night and I did invite you. Come on, y/n.” You sighed and nodded, you might as well considering all that he’s put you through.

“Alright fine, you win Seguin. Now move, I gotta get up and go home. I got work early tomorrow!” You let out a squeal as he grabbed your ankle sliding you to the edge of the bed and without blinking he lifted you onto him, his hands supporting your butt and your arms immediately Going around his neck.

“But if we shower together...we can save water and time.” You rolled your eyes but as you felt the hard on very apparently against you’re thigh how could you say no?

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“Can I get an upside down iced Machiato please?” You ordered your drink and walked over to the side counter of the Starbucks to wait for your name to be called.

You didn’t have much plans today, just wanted to grab a quick coffee and maybe go on a target run for the basic necessities. The thing is the universe had a funny way of switching up your plans.

“It’s you.” You turned around when you heard a voice, unsure if they were talking to you or someone else. But as soon as you saw the blonde you knew, she was definitely talking to you.

“You’re Chelsea.” It wasn’t a question, you remembered the blonde.

“Yeah, you’re y/n. How could I forget?” You winced at her words. Where the hell was your drink?

You didn’t really Know what to say, you knew Tyler hadn’t called her in awhile, considering he had been with you almost every other night.

“You think you did it don’t you?” You gave her a curious look.

“Excuse me?” She was angry, the fire in her eyes could not be mistaken for anything else.

“You think you tamed him, that he’s finally ready to settle down. Let me guess, did he go over to your apartment and tell you how he’s not ready for commitment but if he was he’d be in a relationship with you?” You felt your heart drop to your stomach. He had a girlfriend. Fuck boy. You could feel the words sliding in and out of your mind.

“You’re the reason why he called us off though, you’re no different though Y/n. We’re pretty much the same, you want him, I want him. But he’s never going to change and you know that. He’s never going to grow up.” There it was, all the insecurities you had brushed off, all your fears were standing right in front of you in the Starbucks of downtown Dallas, in the form of a cute little blonde.

“I did everything right, I cooked for

Him after his road trips, I took care of the dogs, I did whatever he wanted, and then he shows up

To your apartment begging for you to not end it-“

“How do you know that-'' she let out a sick laugh. The one that you knew people used even though nothing was really funny.

“Oh sweetie, you don’t think he ended it right away did you? He came over after he left you, I could smell someone else’s body spray on him. I begged him to not end it, it didn’t work clearly. But I did get to sleep With him one last time.”

You felt your blood run cold. Not even hours after you two had fucked, he had gone to a different girl and fucked her too. You could feel the air leave your lungs and all you wanted to do was get out of there.

“Let me guess y/n? He’s taking you to casino night, yeah he invited me weeks ago before he broke it off between us.” You wanted to throw up. Chelsea probably saw the disgust on your face because she shook her head and sighed.

“You don’t deserve him, especially because you’re never home. Why do you think he found me, he was single and So are you, but you’re not home enough to give Him the attention he needs. You know Tyler, you know how much he loves the attention and praise. Which is why it blows my Mind that he ended it.” At this point you justed wanted your drink and to get the hell out of there, you could feel your anxiety start to spike and the hurt run through you,

“Let Him go, Y/n. For good. End the arrangement you two have and let him find someone who can fulfill his needs. There’s a reason why he hasn’t settled down with you, if he hasn’t by now, he probably never will.” You could feel the sting of the tears in your eyes and you wanted nothing more then to go Home and never come out again.

“Y/n!” The barista yelled out your name and without thinking you grabbed the coffee off the counter and gave a glance back at Chelsea.

“It was nice to meet You again, have a good one Chelsea.”

You didn’t comment on anything she said nor did you give her a second glance as you pushed the door of the coffee shop open and practically sprinted out of there.

The tears were falling freely now, your chest felt tight and you didn’t know how you were feeling. You were toying between the line of pissed off, embarrassed and hurt. Your phone blared from your pocket making you jump and pull it out. Glaring at the screen you sent the call to voicemail, placing the phone on silent you knowing Tyler was going to keep calling and you just wanted to think things through before you completely Lost it.

It was as if the universe thought today would be the day you ran into everyone because as you wiped your eyes trying to pull Yourself Together, you heard your name Being called. You looked up and you felt like you wanted to die.

“Hey, Josh.” You smiled up at the man you never called back after the first date because you were too busy riding Tyler into next week.

“Hey! You never called me back after the zoo.”

The guilt settled in your stomach and you wanted nothing more for this day to be over.

“Yeah sorry, I just- I uh, its complicated-“

“Wouldn’t have anything to do with the reason why you’re holding your untouched macchiato and crying?” You looked up at him and frowned, were you that obvious? Before you could stop

The tears were leaking out of the corner of your eyes.

“Oh no, hey I’m sorry. I didn’t mean anything by it!” You sniffled a bit and shook Your head.

“It’s just a mess, I’m a mess. I should go.” You went to walk away but stopped when josh reached out and grabbed your wrist.

“Hey, let me take you to your apartment. I can just drop you off or if you want I don’t know I can stick around for a bit, you can tell me about him...as friends.” You looked up at Him, you knew you looked like a mess but the way josh was looking at you, his blue eyes wide with worry and his head cocked to the side a bit. Something about him made you not able to say no.

Which is how you ended up with your phone on your coffee table, the both of you sitting side by side on the couch, Josh listening intently as you spilled everything about Tyler. Every time your phone lit up You knew Tyler was either trying to call you or text you and you still had no desire to look at the texts or call back.

You had gotten back to the apartment and changed into a sports bra with a tank top and yoga pants, it was your usual go to relaxation outfit. You had offered josh some food or drink which he declined, leaving you to sit next to Him, no distractions or barriers just you, this man you barely Knew and the truth.

As you told Him everything, you felt stupid and even more embarrassed as to why you let this man run your life. Josh sighed at the end of it and shook His head.

“If you ask Me he doesn’t deserve you, at all. He has a real Good thing in front of him. However, I think your feelings run deeper then just sex and lust for Him.” You closed your eyes and put your head in your hands, you knew he was right.

“I’m sorry Josh, I just needed someone to talk to That didn’t know him, a clean slate to vent to.” He sent you a small smile and shrugged.

“I told You I liked you y/n but I knew neither of us were looking for Something serious. I don’t mind just being your friend, sometimes those are Harder to come By.” You looked up at him and set him a small smile.

“You can either let Him go, or tell him He needs to Make a decision. He can’t keep

Having his cake and eating it too.” You nodded knowing he was right but not really sure how you were willing to let him go, because deep down your feelings ran a lot deeper than even you expected.

“I’m going to go to the restroom real quick feel free to eat any of my food or anything. It’s the least I can do for making you listen to me for the past two hours.” Josh let out a laugh and shook his head.

“You’re sweet, Y/n. You don’t need to repay in food.” You sent him a small smile and got up to go pee.

You really did wish you could’ve kept the friendship with Tyler physical, just good sex. But of course your feelings decided why keep it easy?

And for a split second you let yourself imagine what it would be like if Tyler wasn’t in the picture and you had met Josh. Josh was perfect, he was sweet, kind, funny, athletic but in a different way rather than hockey. He knew what he wanted, he was open and willing to even just be your friend. In another life, you two would probably be able to work out. Unfortunately this life was different and nothing was that easy.

You finished up in the bathroom, making sure to wipe your eyes and make yourself look a little less of a mess.

“Alright now that you’ve heard my sob story it’s time for yours! Whose the-'' You weren’t prepared to walk into the living room and see Josh standing by the front door, leaning against the door frame looking completely calm and collected while the other body standing in the doorway looked the complete opposite.

Tyler stood there, glaring at Josh who was now looking at you. You could tell Tyler was trying to hold it together, the hockey player never got mad but the look on his face told you he was more than likely pissed the fuck off. You didn’t know what to feel , you were full of emotions but more importantly you could feel the anger, the rage toward Tyler and as to why he was even in your apartment.

“Who the hell is this guy, Y/n? And why the hell haven’t you been answering your phone.” You glared at him, his gaze finally falling onto you.

“Josh was just leaving, Tyler.” Josh shook his head and sent you a look.

“I’ll see you later Y/N. Call me if you need anything.” You sent him a grateful smile and watched him push past Tyler without even giving him a second glance. Tyler scoffed and walked fully inside your apartment still waiting for your answer.

“Are you going to tell me who this strange man was in your apartment?” You shook your head.

“He was a friend, but you Tyler. You know all about being friends, or having them if you will.” He looked thoroughly confused.

“What the hell are you-”

“I ran into Chelsea, yeah Chelsea. You know the blonde friend you ended things with after you slept with me and after you went and stuck your dick in her!” The stinging was starting behind your eyes making them start to water.

“Fuck, Y/n.” You shook your head.

“How many lies, Tyler? How many lies?” You stared at him, the silence deafening especially because he still hadn’t said anything. How many times were you going to do this to yourself, how many times were you going to believe him?

‘He doesn’t deserve you at all…’ Josh’s voice rang through your head.

‘You can either let him go or tell him to make a choice.’

“Y/n, you have to let me explain all of this, please.” You knew what you needed to do, you knew what you had to say but thinking it and doing it were two completely different things. You could hear Tyler talking still, begging you to hear him out, but you didn’t know how much more your heart could take. Without any warning, you did what you had to, you took a breath and the next words that left your mouth surprised you but from the look on his face, you knew it surprised him more.

“I’m sorry, Tyler. I can’t do this anymore.” He had stopped talking and was looking at you, wide eyed and desperate.

“We’re done.”

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shhh-no-ones-home · 4 years

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puppy love ted “theodore” logan x reader

+++++++++ Request from @ringa-starr "...The song being 'Sk8er Boi' by Avril Lavigne with either Bill or Ted and the reader."

This is not exactly how I expected it to be but I think it goes with the timeline pretty well, either way I hope you like it! sorry it took so long.

Song: sk8er boi by avril Lavigne +++++++++

I laughed at what my friend had said and closed my locker. Both of us pushed against it though as some kid came zooming down the hallway on his skateboard.

"Ted Logan slow down!"

Mrs Fletcher yelled but he kept moving.

"Who is that?"

I turned to my friend and she rolled her eyes.

"He's no body."

I smirked and looked at him as he continued rolling to his class.

"He's kinda cute."

She laughed.

"No y/n, a dog is cute, that is not."

She pointed behind her before hugging her books to her chest.

"Whatever Kelly, let's get to class."

We walked down the hall, pinkies intertwined. when we got into the classroom he was stood there with his skateboard in his hand talking to some blonde kid. i sent kelly a look before walking to him and tapping him on the shoulder.

"hey, that was some sick riding."

he seemed nervous but gave me a smile anyways.

"uh thanks, im ted."

he offered his hand to me and i shook it.

"y/n."

i looked him up and down.

"do you think you could show me how to do that?"

he looked down at the board and then back at me.

"i could try."

i twisted my body a few times.

"great, my place after school?"

he nodded quickly but then the other one hit his arm.

"dude we've got practice."

"oh right, uh wanna do it after our band practice?"

i smirked at him.

"sure, when and where?"

he turned around and started writing something down before handing me the paper. i looked over it.

"ill see you then."

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i shoved my hands deep in my pockets and looked down at the address again. by now it had been more than an hour after school so i had time to change out of my 'preppy' clothes and be me. it was like flipping a switch, i could still be as swave as i needed to be but i could be comfortable too. when i came up to the house the garage was open and i could hear heavy guitar coming from the large speakers. i stepped up the driveway and looked around for a second. bill and ted were jumping around wailing on their guitars. then ted froze when he saw me. it took bill a second but he stopped and looked at me too.

"hey guys."

i waved to them and they waved back hesitantly.

"you look different."

i looked down at my outfit, it was a black t-shirt layered over a white long sleeve shirt with the sleeves pushed up to my elbows. i also had on ripped acid wash jeans and knee high purple and black striped socks you could see through the rips, with my black chuck taylor's.

"bad different?"

ted swallowed hard before shaking his head.

"not at all dude. i mean y/n."

i smiled at him and held my hands together in front of me.

"im sorry for being a little early, i kinda wanted to see you guys play, you sound really good by the way."

they both blushed

"thanks, im glad you like it. we've actually got one more song and then i can show you how to skate if you want."

i nodded quickly.

"yeah id love that."

i sat at the picnic table in bills garage and watched as they checked their amps before shredding again. i bobbed my head along with the song as they sang loudly against the speakers. when it was done they put their guitars on the stands and high fived.

"that was most excellent ted dude!"

"Yeah!"

Ted yelled back. Then bill came and sat by me.

"Ted is a most excellent skater dude. He surfs too."

Ted scratched the back of his head.

"Only because of my dad but it gets me around."

I smiled between the two of them.

"Well I think it's pretty rad, and I'm excited to learn."

Ted came over and sat on the other side of me.

"Your friends don't mind that you're doing this?"

Bill sent him a look and I shrugged.

"I don't know, why should I care what they think? Half of them have cars their dads bought them to get their love. I couldn't care less."

I laughed a little and they both smiled and nodded.

"Awesome!"

Bill said turning to Ted. Then they did that air guitar thing.

"Excellent!"

They both said excitedly and I laughed at them again.

"So, is it really like surfing?"

Ted nodded quickly.

"Okay, cause I've done that a few times before but I'm not very good at it."

I blushed a little.

"That's okay dudette, we'll go slow."

I smiled at him.

"Thanks Ted, that means a lot."

He stood up and picked his board up.

"Wanna get started?"

I nodded and followed him out to bills driveway. Thank God it was relatively flat cause I was scared to death. He set the board on the ground and offered his hand for me to take.

"Uh, I think we should start with balance, and then we'll work up to moving on your own."

I nodded and took his hand, stepping onto the board. I wobbled for a second and held his hand a little tighter. He placed his other hand on the small of my back.

"It's okay, I've got you."

I nodded and breathed deeply.

"Right."

"Okay, try moving your feet back and forth with the board, it's designed to move with you."

I looked down and did as told, rocking back and forth. I looked up at Ted and smiled.

"That's good, now try spacing your feet a little bit more, one in the middle of the board and one at the back."

We both looked down and I did as told. I looked back at him.

"That's good, do you feel more secure now?"

I nodded.

"Yeah actually I do."

He smiled widely at me.

"Okay great, now I'm gonna push you."

I held onto him, fear in my eyes.

"You're gonna what?"

He laughed a little.

"It's okay, I'm not gonna let go of you, we're just gonna move a little bit."

I nodded slowly.

"Okay."

He moved his hand a little bit on my back and started leading me forward.

"Good, bend your knees a little bit and lean in the direction you wanna go."

I looked down for a second and did as told, then we started turning. I laughed in disbelief.

"I'm actually doing it."

He kept moving with me, smile on his face.

"Yeah you are dude!"

Then he started slowing me down and stopping us.

"Wanna try pushing off yourself?"

I nodded slowly.

"Uh sure."

He let go of my back but still had my hand.

"Okay so you're gonna balance your one foot in the middle of the board. You're gonna push off with the other and when you're going as fast as you want you're gonna shift your feet so you're standing on the board like before."

I nodded.

"I think I can do that."

I stood down off the board before placing one foot on. He still had my hand and I looked at him to make sure that was right. He nodded at me. Then I pushed once with my other foot and he moved along with me as the board started rolling. I placed that foot on the board too and was actually doing it by myself, balance and everything. It really was like surfing, you were just using your legs to move forward instead of your arms. When the board slowed and came to a stop. Ted smiled widely at me.

"You did it!"

°°°°°°°°° After about an hour of practicing I was really starting to get the hang of things. I wasn't as afraid any more and Ted didn't have to hold my hand as I moved in straight lines down bills driveway.

"You're doing great dudette!"

Bill called as he tried to do kick flips on the other side of the driveway.

"Thanks Bill."

I called as I tried to keep focus on the board. Ted was still walking beside me as I moved, jogging a little as I gained more confidence to move faster. I decided to start again, going back up to the garage door and skating down to the street.

"You wanna try to take it all the way down this time?"

He asked and I nodded.

"I think so yeah."

He smiled at me.

"Okay dude, I'm right here. Let's do this."

I placed my foot on the board and pushed off, facing Ted as I started rolling down the driveway. I looked up long enough to see Kelly driving her convertible in front of bills house.

"Y/n?!"

She yelled and my eyes got wide. I wobbled forward for a second, tripping off the board. Ted caught me mid fall around the waist and spun me around in a circle before placing me on the ground and steadying me. I breathed deeply and leaned forward, resting my hands on my thighs.

"Dude are you okay?!"

Bill yelled as he ran over to us, board in hand. I watched my board roll forward and hit her front tire. Then she got out of her car and walked around it, looking disgusted at the board before walking to me. I stood upright.

"Y/n, what do you think you're doing?"

I looked to bill and Ted.

"Learning how to skateboard?"

She stomped and crossed her arms over her chest.

"He tried to kill us with one of those this morning and now your trying to ride one?!"

She said in disbelief. I shrugged.

"Yeah actually, it's super fun."

She looked like she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"You're just doing this cause you have a crush on Ted."

I raised a brow.

"Why would that be the reason for doing this?"

She frowned.

"I don't know! But you still thinks he's cute either way!"

I shrugged again.

"So what, like you said this morning, a dog is cute,"

I looked back at him.

"And if I like him then he must be the cutest damn dog I've ever seen."

She looked mad now, holding her arms tighter to her chest. Ted just barked at her and we all laughed except her.

"How could you do this to me y/n?"

I laughed a little.

"Do what? It's not like I'm hurting you."

She pouted.

"But your hanging out with normies. They aren't special, or cool, or popular. And we are."

I shrugged again.

"Maybe getting some normal friends would do you some good Kell."

Her mouth hung open.

"Poppycock!"

I laughed.

"No Kell's, puppy love."

I corrected her and turned to Ted, scratching his head behind his ear. he started pannting like a dog, kicking his leg. We all laughed again as he stopped and I turned back to her.

"You should really try it sometime Kell's. Skateboarding is fun and so is making new friends."

She just shook her head.

"Whatever y/n, I'm not hanging out with them at school so you'd better get as much time with them as you can afterwards."

I laughed a little.

"Yeah okay."

I said sarcastically. She turned around to walk to her car.

"I mean it y/n I'm not sitting with them at lunch. I won't do it."

She got back in her car and looked at me.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

I waved at her.

"See ya."

Then she drove off, the skateboard rolling a little further into the street. I ran and picked it up and brought it back to bill and Ted. They looked between each other before looking back at me.

"So, puppy love?"

Ted asked. I laughed a little and blushed.

"Maybe."

Ted smiled widely.

"Come on, let's keep practicing."

#wattpad #x reader #ted Theodore logan #bill and teds bogus journey #bill and teds excelent adventure #imagines #one shots #request #168

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dominarava · 5 years

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YOOOO dog u should totally write some nasty adorable dom ghostface.

oh man your lucky im so hard for him rn lol

i tried something a little different this time and made the subject gender neutral so everyone could have a good time with the ghostman~

Warnings: um i think dub-con, sex, & some pretty violent shit

Hello~ My name is-- Mr. Fear~

Curious eyes at the bar lead to quiet conversation. Clinging to his side rest his camera. A journalist. Introducing himself as a Mr. Jed Olsen, he was relatively new to the area. Floating conversations danced around their head as he went on about his job and asked about their life. How shaking it was when he popped up a few days later at the store, taken with him though and the smooth of his conversation coupled with his good looks let the question slip.

"You wanna grab a drink sometime again?"

A sly smile stopped their heart, "We had such a good time last time, why not?"

Soon it became a regular thing to run into one another. Having a drink or just around town, he always seemed to be lingering nearby. How sweet the bitter taste of their sorrows spilling in to his lap became with his keen interest in every piece about them. Even going so far as to lament about this growing feeling swallowing them alive, this consuming paranoia of constantly being watched. The figure lurking in the shadows that had been following them tormented their head space and even crept into the safety of their dreams. Though he kept his cool the fact he was getting so far under their skin was just as thrilling as his grande finale. Knowing when their resolve finally broke, the shift in their closeness to him let another simple question fall from their lips in a dripping slur.

"Your place or mine?"

"Yours."

A brush away for him to dip away into the men's room let him come back with a wafting scent of a heavy musk to refresh himself. Enamored they had no qualms about the suffocating scent as they nearly drug him back to their place with giggling grins shared between them. Something about him demanded to be in the lime light of their affection, but even so, he drilled them on more details of their life that wouldn't be so easily given up. He knew how to pull the answers he wanted though, almost uncaring to any of those that could have heard him on the darkened streets.

"What was your first car?"

"Who do you listen to most often?"

"Did you ever want to leave this city?"

"Has someone ever broken your heart?"

Inquiries about every part of them made them feel like someone cared for once, easily falling into the safety net of his facade as he kept them as close as he could. Never would they ever be able to forget the surrounding fragrance of his cologne when he pulled them in for a heated kiss beyond the shine of the late street lamps. It felt like they weren't ever going to make it home, feeling a jolt of excitement when their front door came into view with their prize from the bar being holding their hand tight.

Burying his lips against their neck he murmured quietly as they fell through the front door with their affection, "Would you believe me if I said you were my first?"

"No?" They chuckled quietly, "You're way too good looking to be a virgin."

"Mm you think so?" He thought aloud before giving them a tap on the rear, "Go freshen up while I make myself more comfortable."

Too drunk to really give much mind, they took off for their bathroom to clean up a touch before getting into the depths of their probable short encounter. The mirror looking back at their own intoxicated visage almost made them reconsider what was happening, but the pump of desire ripping them apart wasn't about to be ignored as they made their way back into their bedroom. Taking the breath from their chest, it was strange to see a camera on a tripod hanging out at the end of their bed.

A scream almost cut the silence as a leather clad hand wrapped over their eyes, "Shh-shh-shh it's just me still. I hope you don't mind," He spoke with the brush of his lips against the tenderness of their ear, "I'm kinda into takin' pictures."

"Somehow that doesn't surprise me Mr. Journalist." They snickered as their barely clad frame brushed against the tight grasp of his being hugged by the buckles and leathers unseen under his clothes the entire night.

The short huff of a laugh he gave before binding their eyes made them sweat a little before the soothe of his tone danced through their ears, "Do you trust me?"

What a strange question, "I-I think so.."

"Good," The seethe was almost a sigh of ecstasy, "Get on the bed."

Familiarity guided their nervous steps to the bed before falling into the greeting of its comfort. Another instruction to remove what was left of their garments left them exposed for his eyes only. Was this the game he played? Getting someone drunk and capturing them in film them for his personal enjoyment? The idea crossed their mind more than once as they felt the brush of him moving between their legs.

A careful brush of their fingers against a hard plastic where his face should have been made even more unease crawl down their throat. Reaching for the strap that blinded them, his hand caught their wrist in movement so swift it stopped their heart.

"Don't worry, you'll get to see- but not yet. Okay?"

"Okay.." They whispered before the warm press of his lips brushed theirs, guiding their hand between their legs.

"Go on- you know what to do." He murmured in a tone so sickeningly sweet they could have melted into the bed.

Their slightly uncoordinated fingers began to lay a gentle pleasure to their heat as he shifted back off them. Silent paces of his feet around the room could be heard floating around them before they returned to their place before them. Feeling a relaxed wave wash through them as he let his hand move between their thighs, the security they felt with him was quickly shaken with the whispering shutter of a camera. Timid, their hand paused their sweet feeling only to have him soothe them with the tender wrap of his words.

"Don't worry about me- you look great~"

Still finding themselves bit taken aback by the thought, they went on as the camera shuttered a few more times with his place getting closer and closer to the intimacy they both desired. When the brush of something hard and cold came across the supple tautness of their breast, the resulting hiccup of fear that held their chest earned a hushed sigh from him before he came back down from his high to ease their worry.

"You said you trusted me right-?" The way his covered hand caressed their cheek was enough to stop anyone in their tracks with the affection laced within it.

A tense nod kept their head from giving much more than a slight nod at the rustling of what they assumed was his pants for him to reveal himself for their moment. Their was a shift in his form as it felt like he leaned back for just a breath of moment before caging them in the pin of his arms, forcing a gasp to quietly belt from their chest.

"I've been watching you-" He chimed quietly with the excited rut of his lubed cock against their sex.

Already the admission of that had their heart pounding, "What- do you mean?" They pressed as he prodded them playfully.

He didn't answer before he was inside, letting them hear the drawn out groan he gave from their tightness holding him firm with their swallowing warmth, "Mm, I mean I took an interest in you-- when I saw you-- I knew you were going to be my next big story."

Nothing prepared them for how much his girth would open them up, letting the space fill with their shaken cries as he laid into them like an animal in heat, "Oh God- I couldn't tell you-- how hard I was-- hearing you talk about that 'Shadow Man' of yours-- you looked so fucking scared," A chuckle that left him before thrusting himself to the hilt made a sickness twist in their gut, "It was so hard- not to tell you it was me~"

With a thrash and squirm they tried to get out from under him, "You fucking prick!"

Having no problem holding them still he went on, "Shh- shh- shh- I never hurt you, did I? Though I'll be honest," The sound of slipping leather and buckle jingling about was quickly silenced by the swift binding of their hands, "There were many nights I thought about not holding back-- good Lord did you tempt me-- but then I would have ruined our big night if I hadn't-- And we couldn't have that now could we?"

"Why- are you telling me this?" They tried to keep their voice level but the overwhelming pleasure of having him so deep was earth shaking.

Finally pulling the blind from their eyes, they were met with the stark white of a ghostly mask clad in black leathers and straps pulled snug around his form, "Because," He started with a deep lean in against their ear as his hips didn't give up their pace, "I want you to hear the story that'll make you famous~"

Before anything could be done to stop him, the still of his knife met the fire of their chest. Being unable to stop their own demise, their sputters of life sprayed across his mask in a gory display. How beautifully it poured and gushed around his blade as the room that was once overflowing with the sound of their pleasures now echoed with the deep, wet plunges of his true dominance. They couldn't tell for sure, but in their fading moments, it felt as if that is when he met his end as well with his pace becoming ragged from the crushing ecstasy pumping through him.

Pinning their ribcage under the stop of his tool, trembling fingers grasped for the grip of it as he grabbed his camera, "Ah- ah- ah- not before we take our final shot for the night~" The upbeat of his tone only settled to make the moment that much unbearable as he positioned himself well betwixt their legs once more.

How many times the camera shuttered before their light faded couldn't be counted, but the excitement in his job well done was the last taste of him they would have before it all went dark. Finding his fun had ended, he made short work of the mess they'd made. The mess He made. On the way out, he couldn't help but stop at their fireplace mantel to glance over all the tchotchkes and photographs that littered it. Sticking out of the inner corner of one was a wallet sized portrait he assumed had been done recently. Plucking it from the frame, he gave it a long look before the swipe of his thumb over the crisp photo of their smiling face left a rouge smear across it, "You'll be my favorite story to tell."

#dead by daylight #dbd #ghostface #dbd ghostface #reading materials

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hitchell-mope · 5 years

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Just put on the movie

And there we go. The dedication is there.

Oh god the rapping.

My palms will be bloody by the time this is over.

But I like the parallels to the first movie

To much auto tune

There goes my heart Disney.

Oh lord that’s high

Bbys. Smee twins

WHY WASNT DIZZY THERE FROM FILM TWO

There’s my child Celia

MY BOY!!!!

I mean Mal has a point.

He thinks it through

I love him so fucking much

Loving Doug’s hair

Rat bastard. Rat bitch. Rat fairy (Adam belle Verna)

Fuck off leah chad Audrey

😍😍😍😍. This version is better then d1

SUCK IT PASTEL COW

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY

Oh Evie love. Just tell him you love him

FUCK OFF YOU GERIATRIC BITCH

YES WE WOULD PREFER MAL TO YOU YA BITCH

I hate you Adam and belle

Ben and the other three are adorable family

Still hating Audrey. So. Fucking. Much

Love the purple limo

WHY IS TREMAINE NICE. IT MAKES NO SENSE

Bal parent vibes are strong

They shoulda painted the limo roof purple

Dying of cuteness

Proud fiancé Mal. Love it

Fuck off leah

Here’s papa hades. And the ham.

DRAGON MAL. WHOO HOO

Ah well. Nice while it lasted

NOT HER JOB PASTEL COW

So. Much. Ham.

Poor girl. Ouch.

🤮🤮🤮🤮. I still hate her and her geriatric bitch of a grandmother

Oh bitch please. First words out of your mouth were creel. And it ain’t abated

I’m supposed to be sorry for this sad act? I don’t think so

So. Much. Rapping

Oh. SPARE ME WOMAN

Still theft. Throw her on the isle with her grandmother

Lonely and friendless. Because Mal is so much better then you ya limp noodle

Gotta be bad on the back

YOU DESERVE A SLAP AROUND THE FACE YOU SPOILED BRAT

Seriously though. The actual singing is better then the rapping. So gotta give satah her dues

Fuck off grown ups.

YOU PUT THEN THERE IN THE FIRST FUCKING PLACD

Blue bitch. Just like always belle

Ok. People. You can see it’s hurting bal to do this. KILL THE BEAST

DONT CRY BABY BOY. PLEASE. LAST TIME ALMOST KILLED ME

Murder. The fucking. Parents

Evie. Evie’s sensible. Listen to your sister Mal.

And here comes the guilt. Like always. The narrative blames Mal

That darn cake

Ah. Pain. Hug them now

And jump scare

Oh god. Shut up Audrey. You’re a sore loser

Eh. The prosthesis look ok

Audrey. Nutter. Ben was more then ready to start the honeymoon when Mal was a dragon. Do you really think a hag would stop him?

😂😂😂😂

Oh boy

That’s a lie and you know it bluey.

At least the bikes have an explanation

Why the red for Evie though

And the mutt speaks

Fuck off Chad. I hate you so much

This bitch again

So shrieky.

Kiss ass

Real original

Jump Jane jump!

So many neck cricks

No one tells him anything

Cella’s right Mal

Overly long gag. But cute

Awww 🥰🥰🥰🥰. At least he’s a good dad

Nice reference

And the fear mongering begins.

And here’s the cryptid. He shoulda died in it’s going down

Psycho bitch pirate whore

Cella’s a troll and I love it

The vehicle needs an oil change

At least he’s sleeping. Though that position can not be comfortable

At long last the reveal.

He’s funny. And hot. (I can see where @mochacake2016 is coming from)

We know! We know

And here’s the music

😂😂😂😂.

He’s got a point

Ok.

THERES NO PHONES ON THE ISLAND QUEEN MAL

She actually sounds like jade west here

So far. Besides the proposal. This is my favourite song. Mostly for Hades great looks. Great voice

And the tambourine

Would be better with purple and blue fire effects. But no. We can’t have nice things. They spent the budget on pirate whores make up

She’s got a point. They both do

LISTEN TO HIM

Proud papa

C’mon girl. Cry

Of course she told her sister

He’s a good king.

T-shirt should be ripped.

🤮🤮🤮🤮. Hate her so much

And. Here. We. Go.

Benny. I love you. But did you not hear what she said to Evie when you first met the vks. Of course not. You were lost in Mal’s eyes.

Oh god. PLEASE SOMEBODY GO AND MELT HER

Whore man is probably skunk drunk. Gil’s cute as ever though

Throw hook in the water. And keep it there.

🎶she’s back🎶

And there screwed

He makes feel physically sick

Uma. I love ya. But honestly. Mal owes no one anything. It’s not her job.

No it ain’t

Jay’s got a point

Oh honey

Hook. In the words of the irreverent Captain Jack Sparrow “if the bikes be crashed properly. You be crashed along with it”. Not you Gil. I like you

Mother hen strikes again. Uma ain’t buying what she’s selling

Pure child Celia. (I don’t use this very much but) Gil’s babey (it feels wrong to type£

Chicken arms. No brains. No wit. No dance skills. No rapping skills. Ya basically a walking corpse hook

The dogs giving me a nervous twitch.

I hate the pair of them so no. No sympathy for prince douche bag

Gil makes me cry so simply

Stab the pirate jay. Please. For all of us

Psycho bitch

I want. It. Dead. Brutally. Dead

And more music. If this weren’t Disney they coulda melted them yo pukes of goo and pour it down Harry’s throat.

Oh god

So she can’t count either. Just like her brother

Definitely cha cha slide.

Deep sigh

So much ham.

Here’s a funny idea. How about instead of a bloody pantomime. ACTUALLY FUCKING FIGHT YOU FECKERS

Synchronised armour dancing. That’s new

Oh for fuck sake

Ha ha. Save it for the sob story bitch

What’s next a kick line

Thank god I was wrong.

Hook should be suffocated under the armour right now. Put us out of our misery

Care bear alert

I had to have a flu jab today. And it weren’t as painful as every single nanosecond hooks on screen

Love the platonic affection (I hate the very concept of malvie. What did you expect?)

Mother alert

Don’t eat wild fruit honey

So cute. But so dumb

Oh. Phineas and Ferb reference

Awww babies.

Don’t you dare tell me Mal doesn’t care.

THEY FOUND DOUG

Uma’s so done with care bear bs

More singing. Yay(!)

Please. Remind me again exactly why this is a DCOM. Cause it honestly does not feel like it what with the backstory pirate whores entire existence and the choreography

How has evie not broken a leg in this number.

Believe me Mal and Uma. I feel your frustration they go together like peanut butter and chocolate spread. (Perfectly if you didn’t know)

Where is she going?

She knows how R&J ended right? Double suicide. Why the romanticism huh?

HE IS NOT A RAG DOLL! Though props to Zachary for not corpsing

How can you hate Doug. He’s adorable. Best straight couple ever

There’s ma boy. Rip Harry’s throyatvout plwae.

Ben’s always been hot. But this is definitely working for me.

Awww. Carlos helping his papa

Wet Ben. Yum

Awww. Janelos cuteness.

Love the beard. So good. 🤤🤤🤤🤤

Someone murder the man whore before I do.

He makes me wanna throw up. And I’m not physically capable of doing that

@rpsocsandcanonohmy. I get where you’re coming from. But I also get where Ben is coming from. Sunbeam did get him abducted. And man slut tried to feed him to sharks. So I do understand both points. Doesn’t mean you’re wrong though

JUST. EXPLAIN. HIS MIND IS BEAST ADDLED

Shoulda let Ben slash hooks throat jay. You’re slipping buddy

Mal’s eating crow

Hopefully he chad suffocates. Then she’s have done one thing that wasn’t completely worthlessly reprehensible

🎶feelings🎶

And it had to ruin it

Te-am work. As plankton says

Proud sister

Boys are back. (With dude and the mutt in tow)

YAAAAAAAAAY

I hate happy harry. But I do like happy Uma. Eh. Double edged sword

BAL THIRST. FINALLY

Shoulda gone with Janelos. Jarlos is from big time rush

Oh they’re so cute

Poor Doug.

DOUG AND GIL FRIENDSHIP.

So. Update. Might be like Mal. (Definitely loving Ben’s facial hair)

Yawning over chad. So pathetic

Her seat from him douchey mcuseless

Poor Janey

Cats outta the bag

Once again. I kinda understand all points. Yeah Mal shouldn’t have lied. But Uma didn’t really give her and choice. And Evie just kinda assumed. And no one really lets her explain anything.

Hooks still pathetic. Even hurt emotionally I still wanna punch his roger rabbit looking face (Sorry Roger)

Oh dear

Mal. Don’t apologise. You did what you felt you needed to do. And no gives you a chance to explain. Ever.

Yes. You needed to do what you could.

Excellent acting all around as usual

Evie. Look. I love you. Your favourite number seven. But WHY IS IT YOUR SISTERS JOB. WHY DOES EVERYONE MAKE IT MALS PROBLEM

Ha! Evie said it. She said family.

Oh fuck. Taken for granite

More singing.

Monster/story/invincible

I do want to stab Harry in the mouth with the hook

More flashback. Yay(.). Couldn’t they fill out the runtime

Flashbacks. TO THE START OF THE SO G THE FLASHBACK IS FROM. OH FOR FUCK SAKES

More dragon.

Audrey’s performance might make me a vegetarian

How is it not crushed by the claws?

Fire should be green

Yay. Auds dead. Please say yes?

The twins say literally one thing

From magical incantation to vaguely irritating verbal tick. Well alright then

Evie. Why do you sound so sad. It’s a good thing Audrey’s dying. The ultimate price and all that. You should be glad. It’s a good thing

Mal: he’s my father. Ben: shocked face. Me: makes a sound like a boiling kettle

Bye bye facial hair

Die slut

More eating crow

The in laws meet

Exactly hades. Exactly. Knee beast in the dick

God Ben’s so hot.

Bite Adam’s throat out please hades

Should’ve let Audrey waste away. And sent granny to Tartarus to meet her

OH SPARE ME YOUR BLEEDING HEART ROUTINE! I still hate you in a fundamental level

OH FINALLY YOU GERIATRIC BITCH

Nice little family moment

What the fuck is Evie’s dress?

Queen Mal has a very nice ring to it.

Sure you can. You owe them noting. You owe nobody anything

Jay has a pull back braid in his hair. Yay!

“Audrey would be gone”. You say it as though that’s a bad thing

“Insert woody woodpecker laugh”. Fuck you Adam

Compromise. Bring the vks over. And plop Adam Audrey chad anleah on the isle. Sink it into the ocean

Why didn’t Verna bring the barrier down. Oh yeah. Cause then she’d be useful

More singing

At least this takes place in daylight

I still hate harry

Push Harry in the drink please. IM LITERALLY BEGGING YOU

God I love Ben and Doug

Why the Charleston?

I still hate tremaine

Well. Jane. In ZM. You met Mal. She’s Carlos’s mother in this au

Giljay. It’s cute

So Harry makes me ill right upbto the end. Now he’s related to purple and blue

🎶a bitch is in the dog house🎶. And deservedly so

🤮🤮🤮🤮

Sweet little king

Oh boy

Whore has a turkey neck

This is the end. Good movie. With some unneeded bits. I’m gonna change a lot in ZM part three. And both dedications broke me.

#disney descendants #descendants 3 #anti harry x chad #anti harry x doug #anti harry x jane #harry x jay #anti harlos #anti malvie #anti haudrey #anti benrry #anti harry hook #anti audrey daughter of sleeping beauty #anti chad charming

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callboxkat · 5 years

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Infinitesimal (part 24)

Author’s note: I probably shouldn’t have taken the time to write this, but I did, and here it is!

Warnings: self deprecation, guilt, worry, talk of being trapped, illness mention

Word count: 1313

Look for the masterpost in the notes!

...

Virgil shoved the cut piece of baseboard back into place behind him, closing off the entrance to the tunnel, and was immediately shrouded in near-darkness. Virgil practically threw his crutches to the ground in frustration and collapsed to the floor. He fisted his hands in his hair and pulled, barely stopping himself from ripping it out. “Stupid, stupid, stupid!” he berated himself in a whisper. How could he do that? He’d fallen asleep! Outside! Just there, for any human to find!

He finally released his hair and scooted a bit further from the tunnel entrance, dragging his crutches after him, before stopping and staring back at the sealed entrance, his back pressed against the wall of the tunnel. Part of him almost expected an enormous hand to yank away the door and come reaching in after him. He knew that was only a paranoid musing, but although he might have been safe now, sealed inside the walls, he didn’t feel like it. His heart was still racing, and his breath was coming in gasps—definitely not just from the exertion of climbing down that table leg in such a hurry.

He was safe, but… a few more seconds, and he could have been caught. A few more seconds, and he could have lost everything.

“I’m so stupid,” he whispered once more, disgusted with himself.

…

Virgil eventually returned home with his head hung low, shameful as a misbehaving dog facing its master. He quietly crept into his and his brother’s home, not even daring to hope that Emile hadn’t noticed his absence. He had taken as much time as he dared to calm down and smooth his hair down, but he probably still appeared rather frazzled.

He made his way through the main room and into their shared bedroom. Sure enough, as he had expected, Emile looked up at the first quiet tap of his crutches on the floor.

“Morning,” the sick little said. His voice was soft—he couldn’t speak very loudly at the moment without agitating his throat—but he clearly wasn’t happy.

Virgil sort of bobbed his head in a nod. “Morning,” he echoed quietly.

“Mind telling me where you’ve been?”

Virgil sighed and sat down on the floor, setting his crutches at his side. “Sorry,” he said. “I… I went for a walk last night, and I fell asleep. It was stupid of me.” Not technically a lie.

Emile looked at him for a moment, then moved so he was sitting up in the blanket nest. Virgil could see the effort it cost him. “Where’d you go?”

“Just around the second floor. I needed some time to think. I didn’t mean to be gone so long.”

“You didn’t leave the walls, did you?” Emile asked. Before Virgil could answer, his brother jerked slightly, pressing a hand to his mouth to muffle a coughing fit.

Virgil grabbed a nearby cup of water (Emile must have filled it himself) and handed it over. “No, of course not.” That one was definitely a lie. It tasted bitter on his tongue. “I just got a bit restless, so I went and walked around a while.”

“Hm.”

“I stopped for a break, and… I guess I fell asleep.” Virgil rubbed at his face and sighed. “I’m really sorry, Em. I know I pro—I know I freaked you out.”

Emile looked at him for a moment, his eyes searching. “You could say that,” he finally confirmed, sounding drained. “I was about five minutes from going out after you.” He shifted over towards the wall and patted the blankets beside him. “Come on—I can tell you’re still tired.”

Virgil doubted he would get any more sleep after his terrifying awakening that morning, but he obliged. He untied the string he used to secure his crutches from around his torso, set it to the side, and lay down beside his brother. Emile still seemed a little stiff. Virgil supposed he couldn’t blame him—even apart from the lie, Virgil’s carelessness had probably caused quite a deal of stress, which was worse when he was already sick. There were a few long moments of silence before Virgil asked, his voice barely a whisper, “You mad at me?”

“Well,” Emile murmured, “I’m annoyed, I suppose. I’m glad you’re okay. Just—please, don’t do that to me again.”

Virgil guiltily looked away. “I don’t plan to. I’m really sorry,” he sighed. Then, he looked up at Emile and tried to lighten the mood. “Now quit talking, dummy. You’ve gotta be killing your throat.”

Emile smiled, although it looked a little stiff. He took another sip of water, then nodded and lay down too.

Emile fell asleep rather quickly. Virgil couldn’t help but wonder about when he’d woken up to find him gone. Had he been sitting here half the night, trying to decide what to do? Debating if it was worth risking collapsing in the maze of tunnels trying to find someone who might well have been fine? (And Virgil had been fine, in fact. He’d been stupid, and he’d nearly been found, but it wasn’t as if he had actually been harmed). Emile could have gone out there, sick, and ended up in even more trouble. Because of him. Because Virgil was an idiot who fell asleep in a human apartment.

The worst part of this wasn’t even the fact that Virgil had upset Emile so much with his mistake. No, it was the knowledge that this situation wasn’t even that bad, not compared to what was coming. Emile was upset with Virgil for a mistake, for a one-time accident. So how on Earth was he going to ever forgive Virgil once he finally had to tell Emile that he still left the walls? How hurt would he be knowing how often Virgil had lied to him?

Virgil shifted in the blankets, shoving his face into one of the scraps of fabric. Stupid, stupid, stupid.

…

Roman was regarding his closet pensively when his cell phone rang, interrupting his thoughts with its quiet alarm. He paused and stepped back, grabbing the small device off of his nightstand and answering the call. “Hey, Logan. What’s up?”

“Good morning, Roman. I trust I did not wake you?”

“No, I was up. Is there a reason you’re calling?”

He could hear Logan clearing his throat on the other end of the line. “Of course. I thought you might want to know that Patton was acting rather odd this morning. I doubt it is anything to be concerned over, but I thought that I would tell you anyway so that you could investigate further, should you decide it would be beneficial.”

“…Odd how?” Roman asked, shifting the phone to his other hand as he grabbed a few hangers from his closet and got to work laying out his clothes for the day.

“I got the impression that he may have been hiding something from me. He took an unusually long amount of time to answer me this morning when I requested entrance to the living room, and when he finally did allow me in, he seemed flustered, or perhaps nervous. I must admit my ignorance as to why.”

“Well, that could be pretty much anything,” Roman shrugged, picking out a few more items from his dresser. The reasons someone might not let someone else into their room right away way were pretty much infinite.

“That is what I thought as well. I only decided to tell you in case it turned out to be pertinent information.”

“Yeah, I get it.” Roman paused for a second, pursed his lips, and switched one pair of socks for another, which admittedly looked pretty much identical to the first. He nodded to himself, satisfied with his outfit choice. “Anyway, I’ve gotta go. Classes and such.”

“Of course. I will speak with you later.”

“Yep. Seeya, nerd.”

…

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earthshinex · 7 years

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Im Jaebum - Take Care

Title: Take Care

Pairing: Jaebum x Reader

Genre: Angst// Fluff

A/N: not a request, I was just bored. I'm actually disappointed in myself with this story but eh. (EX/N) = Ex's name

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“I’m not someone you want to be with JB. I think that’s clear.”

“Who says you get to speak for me?”

The silence amongst you two was unbearable. You hadn’t meant for it to go this far, to get this messy. But of course, it had. You warned him, you warned yourself. But things just don’t seem to go your way ever.

He had moved since the last time you looked at him, standing closer to you as he waited for you to say something, anything, to fix the mess between you two. He just stared and stared. Looking at you and the movements you made with your hands, the same movements you made whenever you got nervous. At any other moment he would have grabbed your hands, made you face him and told you he loved you. But things were different now. You were different now.

You sighed, “I don’t know what you want me to say JB. It was very clear that we were broken up. You can’t just walk back in and expect us to fix everything just like that.” You pushed your hair from your face, a habit you had picked up since being with JB.

“I know I was on tour for a while. You got lonely, I completely understand. I told you not to wait for me because I knew you could do better. You can do so much better-”

“And I have.” You cut him off. You could hear your heartbeat in your ears and it didn’t help any that the house was completely empty, ultimately silent.

He looked at his feet, “That’s not what I’ve heard from Jamie.”

You scoffed, “Jamie? Really? That’s who you’re going to for information?”

He paused, “Is she wrong?”

You didn’t want to answer. You didn’t know how to answer actually. Things between you and (EX/N) were rocky but relationships with you were always rocky. You weren’t the easiest person to get along with. Long story short, you both fought and he left. He needed space. And you, being the asshole that you are, told him to take the whole galaxy if he needed it, because you were done. The break up didn’t effect you as much until you realized that he really wasn’t coming back. You needed someone to confide in so you turned to the only person you had left, Jamie.

Jamie was your neighbor, a great one actually. She wasn’t that much older than you, but an older sister figure nonetheless. She took care of you when you were sick, got your mail, walked your dog and even comforted you during the break up with JB. You trusted her and loved her. But after she called JB, if was obvious you were going to have to find a new person to talk to.

“She’s not completely wrong,” you whispered, “but she isn’t right either.”

JB huffed, “So where is he? (EX/N)? You two living together? House sounds pretty quiet to me.”

“Why are you even worried about me? Don’t you have better things to tend to?”

“No. Never.”

You laughed, “Right. Because little precious (Y/N) can’t take care of herself. So you leave it up to yourself to take care of me, right?”

He sighed, “l’ll always take care of you, you know that.”

“Then where were you when my mom was in the hospital?! Where were you when I got fired? Where were you when I was on the verge of having my lights cut off?” You yelled.

You loved JB, you always had. But he was never there for you like he had promised. And you knew that wasn’t completely his fault but in the moment, you would’ve done anything to show him how bad he hurt you.

“You knew that this relationship wasn’t going to be normal. We established this on our very first date. I can’t help that I go on tour and that I have a job and my job involves leaving for months upon months!”

“And I can’t help the fact that I loved you despite all of the shit I was put through!”

“We both knew how this was going to go.”

“That doesn’t make the pain any less relevant.”

You had him. That one sentence and he was mush. You had him around your finger. JB could never stay mad at you, it was hard for him to even get mad at you. He knew he wasn’t the best boyfriend, but he tried because he loved you.

“I’ve apologized multiple times, (Y/N). I’m not sure what you want me to do.”

“Why are we even having this discussion, JB? Why are you even here? What is there to discuss? We’re over! You left me! I don’t want you anymore! I was never the girl for you!” You cried.

You weren’t a cryer. Not even close to being one. You didn’t cry when JB left you and you didn’t cry when (EX/N) left you. You didn’t cry when JB found a new girlfriend and you didn’t cry when no one was there for you. So why start now? Well, we all have our breaking points.

JB sighed, “You don’t mean that. I know you. You’re just trying to hurt my feelings.”

You huffed as you walked over to the couch to sit. You placed your face in your hands.

“I love you, (Y/N). You know that. And I want to be with you despite all of the shit we’ve been through.” He said, following you to the couch while still keeping his distance.

“Jaebum…” you sighed. You looked at him to find him already staring. He gave you a sad smile.

“I’m not sure I can mentally take this relationship. I think it’s best if we just leave it alone. You may want me but I…I don’t want you. I want someone who will be there for me and you can’t always do that.” You placed your face back into hands.

He sighed. The last thing he wanted to do was leave you. He had already done that so many times but you weren’t happy with him. What else could he do?

He pushed his hair back, “Okay. I’ll leave you alone.”

He stood up and walked to the door. He took his jacket off of the rack and placed it back on before looking back to you.

“Do me a favor though, yeah?” He asked.

You looked up from your hands as you nodded slowly.

He walked back to the couch and he crouched to your level. Giving you a sad smile once more.

“Look me in the eye and tell me you don’t love me anymore. Look me in the eye and tell me…that I don’t make your heart race 1,000 beats a minute.” He took your hand.

“Keep in mind the promise we made to be honest.” He smiled.

You looked at your hands intertwined. And you knew in your heart that this was right. You did love JB. You loved him more than anything but you knew that the relationship between you two was iffy. He was gone too much and he wasn’t able to put you first. And you being the drama queen that you are, couldn’t put up with that. Despite how much he meant to you.

“(Y/N)…sweetheart?” JB asked, snapping you out of your thoughts.

“Don’t call me that.” You sighed.

He laughed, “Okay. You never answered me.”

You looked at him. And his perfect jawline. His warm eyes. His beautiful smile. His fluffy hair. His overall perfect self. The wonderful man who was willing to drop everything to see you. The man who didn’t want the press to find out he had a girlfriend before you did. The man who put you before himself, even when it meant a sacrifice for himself.

You huffed, “You’re a real asshole, you know?”

He smiled, “I didn’t do anything but ask for a favor.”

You smiled sadly, “Yeah, okay. I love you Im Jaebum. So what? Yeah you make my heart race. So what? We don’t go good together. It’s obvious.”

He cupped your face, “Give me a chance to prove myself first.”

You laughed, “I’m not good with relationships, Jaebum. You need an easier relationship with less stress and a less stressful girlfriend.”

“I like my girls stressful.” He smirked.

You smiled, “You’re annoying.”

Even when you wanted to hate him, there was no way that that was possible. He made you smile even in the worse of moments. JB understood you. Better than anyone else had, even (EX/N).

He kissed your hand, smiling at you as he waited for your answer.

You paused, “Am I worth it to you?”

“What do you mean?” He questioned, tightening his grip on your hand.

You sighed, “I mean am I worth the stress to you? Am I worth all of the nagging? Am I worth staying up until the morning just so we can have a decent 5 min conversation when you’re gone? Is it really worth it? Is this really what you want to do?”

“Of course I do.” He swallowed.

You laughed, “You can do so much better, Jaebum.”

He huffed, “Yeah well I got better right here in front of me. It doesn’t get any better than this. No girl is gonna drive me crazy in a good way like you. No girl is gonna love me like you do. No girl is gonna say my name like you do. And no girl is gonna make my heart beat 1000 times a minute.” He smiled.

You kissed his cheek, “If I am truly worth the terrible headache….”

“Am I worth it to you?” He asked, looking you in your eyes.

Your eyes began to water, “Absolutely.”

He wiped your tear as he brought you close, holding you in his embrace. He had got his girl back, it couldn’t have gotten any better.

“Why are you crying, love?” He asked, moving to look at you once more.

“I’m scared…of what’s going to happen to us.”

“We’re going to be fine. I’m not giving up on us if you won’t.” He said, kissing your forehead.

“I just got you back. I’m not going to lose you again.” He said in a serious tone.

You smiled, “I love you. I’m sorry I’m such an asshole.”

He kissed you softly, “I love you. I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you when you needed me most.”

You kissed his forehead and pulled him close, as he wrapped his hands around your waist. He buried his head into your chest as he placed his body in between your legs.

You sighed, “You go on tour in two days.”

“Yes.”

“What makes this time different from last time?”

“This time….you won’t have to worry about staying up for me.”

You pulled back from him, “What do you mean?”

He bit his lip, “I mean that you’re coming with me. We’re gonna go on tour together.”

“But…”

“I got your vacation covered at work. Jamie will watch your place. Everything is taken care for you.” He smiled.

He cupped your face, “I told you I’m going to be better. I’m going to take care of you.”

"But…how long will we be gone?”

“Only a month. We’ll have more time to spend together if I take you with me. But only if you want to go.” He bit his lip in anticipation.

“Of course I want to go.” You smiled as happy tears fell from your face.

“I was hoping you would say that.” He kissed you passionately.

You two stayed on the couch as he wrapped himself around your small frame. You didn’t bother going to eat dinner that night. You were just happy to be back in each other’s company.

JB looked at your sleeping frame as he pulled a small blanket over you, “I swear, I’m going to be here this time.” He whispered as he drifted off to sleep.

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janethepegasus · 6 years

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BMC Miraculous Ladybug AU RP Thing: Mad Scientist Akuma

An RP me and @pika-ace did relating to the BMC Miraculous Ladybug AU where a mad scientist Akuma turned the Main Seven plus the Trinity into experiments.

(Eric stirs and finds himself laying on a metal bed, it took him a moment to remember what happened and how he got here. He remembered him, Leo, Hound, Timber, Owl, Swan, and the Trinity all facing against a mad scientist akuma. Then he knocked them all out with sleeping gas, and now he's here on this metal bed...not sure how he even got there.) (Jeremy stirs and panics for a bit, not knowing where he is. But then he blinks as the memories of fighting a mad scientist akuma appear in his mind.) (But then, the two felt a strange, almost painful, feeling on their sides, they look and saw that Eric and Jeremy were stitched together, Eric's right arm and Jeremy's left arm were completely gone and their sides were stitched together.)

Eric: Wha- Jeremy: Huh?! (They look at each other, their body and then both scream)

Jeremy: WHAT THE HELL?!

Eric: WHAT...HOW...WHEN...?!

(They both scream and freak out over this)

(After screaming Jeremy starts tearing up and his breathing picks up, close to a panic attack)

Jeremy: *tearing up* Oh god...oh god...oh god...!!

Eric: Okay okay Jeremy we...just have to-to s-stay calm...somehow...

Jeremy: CALM?! How can i be calm when i'm like THIS?! *starts crying and his breathing picks up*

Eric: I don't know!!! We just have to if we wanna figure this out!!

(Jeremy starts having a panic attack, freaking out over the fact he's stitched together with Eric)

Eric: Okay okay Jeremy! Jeremy, look at me! Look at me, breathe with me, okay?

(Eric holds Jeremy's face with his left hand, the only arm he has at all)

(Eric slowly calms Jeremy until his breathing is normal again)

(Jeremy still has tears in his eyes)

Eric: It's going to be alright. This is the work of an akuma, remember? That means we can go back to normal

Jeremy: O-Oh yeah...b-but...how are we gonna find him...?

Eric: Maybe the others know

Jeremy: But...where are they...?

Eric: I don't know...but we should try to find them.

Eric: They have to be somewhere...

(They carefully get off the table)

(As soon as they got their feet on the floor, they stumbled a bit, finding it a bit hard to stand with three legs)

Eric: Easy, easy...

(They stumble for a bit until they managed to keep themselves standing)

(They manage to stumble to the door)

(Surprisingly, the door was unlocked and they opened the door)

(They venture out into the hallway, using the wall to support them)

(They walk down the hall until they eventually hear someone barking)

Jeremy: Oh god are there attack dogs here?!

(Suddenly, a door opened not to far away from where they were and...Michael wearing only shorts and a collar, run towards Eric and Jeremy on all fours)

Eric: Oh dear god...

(Michael runs up to them and starts sniffing them)

Jeremy: Uh...Michael...??

(Michael keeps sniffing them and then he barks happily, seeming to recognize them)

Eric: Okay uh...good boy...?

(Michael barks happily and nuzzles Jeremy's leg)

Jeremy: Heheh H-Hey Mikey... *stiffly pats him*

(Michael smiles)

Eric: Um, Michael, could you...um...help us find our other friends?

(Michael barks and starts sniffing around, still walking on all fours)

(He leads Eric and Jeremy down the hallway)

(Michael leads them to a door, where someone is in there, crying out)

Eric: Hello?!

???: Open the door! What have you done to my children?!

Jeremy: Joe?! Eric: Joe, it's us!!

Joe: Boys?!

Eric: Yes! Hang on we'll get you out, just...prepare yourself.

Joe: Alright then!

(Eric and Jeremy open the door)

(They look and see Joe sitting on a metal table, his arms were replaced with Owl's wings)

Jeremy: Huh. Eric: What do you mean, huh? Jeremy: That's...not as bad as I was expecting. (Michael barks and runs up to the table happily)

Joe: Well it is bad for me! That sick maniac replaced my arms with my wings!

Jeremy: That's not as bad as US!! (Joe finally gets a good look at them) Joe: Oh dear CHRIST!!

Jeremy: Yeah, we got it BAD. -_-

Eric: I suppose Michael did too... (Michael barks at Joe)

Joe: My god...

(They unstrap Joe) Eric: God only knows what they're doing to the others...

Joe: Indeed...

(They keep looking)

(They keep walking through the halls until they heard someone calling out from one of the doors) ???: *three voices at once* Jere-Bear...

Jeremy: Sebastian?!

(They open the door and see the trinity, all stitched up together to be this human Cerberus, their heads were connected to each other and so were their minds, so whatever one mind speaks, the other two speak as well.) Trinity: Hi Jeremy...!

(Jeremy just about screams while Joe and Eric look on in horror)

Joe: Oh lord all mighty...!

Eric: Jesus fucking christ...!!! (Michael tentatively goes up and sniffs Trinity)

Trinity: *smiles at Jeremy* Hi Jere-Bear...! What’s wrong...?

Jeremy: *laughs nervously* Oh where to begin...

Jeremy: You Uh...guys noticed that um...ya know...you guys are LITERALLY STITCHED TOGETHER?!

Eric: Oh god...

Trinity: *looks at themselves* Yes we have noticed! What’s the problem? :/c

Jeremy: You know what, forget it, let's just find the others and get this undone as...fast as humanly possible

Trinity: We’ll follow you Jere-Bear! :D

Jeremy: ...Great. Let's go

(They walk down the hall, looking for anyone) (Then, they hear someone singing)

Joe: That sounds familiar...

(They head towards the door and they hear Post singing)

Joe: Son!!

(They open the door and see Post sitting on a metal table, he looks really pale and skinny)

Joe: Oh my god, Post!! *he runs over to him*

(Joe hugs him)

Joe: Oh my god, son, what did that monster do to you?!

Post: *singing* I don’t know, I feel weird and weak, and I don’t know why!

Jeremy: Why are you singing?

Post: *singing* I have no idea! Whenever I talk, I sing!

Jeremy: Huh. Again, not as bad. *gestures to him, Eric, and the Trinity*

Post: *singing* Oh god! O_O

Eric: Yeah... Jeremy: Now I'm REALLY nervous about Lin and Jordan...

Eric: Lord knows what that monster did to them...

(They get Post, Joe carrying him in his arms and they keep looking)

(They keep looking until they hear Lin’s voice from one of the doors)

Eric: There he is! Joe: Lin?!

Lin: You guys hear me?!

Jeremy: Yeah, where are you?!

Lin: Okay, you guys are a couple doors away from me, so follow my voice!

(They follow his voice)

(They finally got to the door where Lin is at) Jeremy: You’re here? Lin: Yeah! (They open the door and see Lin...but Eric’s arm, Jeremy’s arm, and Joe’s arms were stitched onto Lin’s sides, making him have three pairs of arms)

Jeremy: Oh GOD!!!!

Eric: Oh god, Lin...!

Lin: I could say the same to you! And what the hell did they do to Mikey?! (Michael barks and runs up happily)

Jeremy: I-I Don’t know!! He just...acts like a dog now!

Eric: Honestly, only Michael and the Trinity seem to have pretty warped minds at the moment...

Trinity: *smiles at Lin* Hello Lin! Lin: Oh god...

Joe: So that just leaves Jordan...

Jeremy: Yeah... Eric: I hope to god he didn’t end up like some of us...

(They keep going)

(They walk down the hallway until they hear something stomping towards them)

Lin: That doesn't sound good...

(The sound gets louder and louder until someone comes into view; it was Jordan, but he has large robotic arms, metal armor all over on his body, and he looked emotionless)

Jeremy: WHOA! Eric: Oh thank god, Jordan!!

(Jordan stared at them) Jordan: *robotic* Must. Destroy. *he starts attacking them*

Lin: OH GOD. Eric: Jordan?! Joe: Run!

(They run away from Jordan, Jordan chases them down) Jordan: *robotic* Do not escape!

(They keep running)

(Jordan keeps chasing them, his eyes set on destroying them)

Jeremy: What do we do?!

Eric: I-I don’t know...!

Lin: We can't fight him, he's basically the Terminator!!

Post: *singing* Plus we’re not in the right shape to be fighting at all!

Joe: Just keep running!

(They keep running, while Jordan keeps chasing them)

Jordan: Crush! Kill! Destroy!

Jeremy: ...Swag. :3c Eric: JEREMY HERRE, THIS IS NOT A GOOD TIME TO BE JOKING RIGHT NOW!!!!

Jeremy: I CAN'T HELP IT!!!

(They keep running until they reached a dead end)

Lin: SHIT!!

(They turn and see Jordan slowly approaching them) Jordan: Terminate the escapees. *gets ready to pummel them down*

Eric: No...Jordan...!

(Jordan looks at Eric and Jeremy) Jordan: Terminate Subject E-J (He throws his robotic fist towards Eric and Jeremy)

(Jeremy makes them step out of the way, making his fist collide in the wall)

(The fist made a crater on the wall) (Jordan glares at them and keeps attacking)

Jeremy: Seriously, who has a plan?!

Lin: Ummm.....throw Eric at him? O~O

Jeremy: IM ATTACHED TO HIM!! Eric: ALSO SCREW YOU!! >:(

Lin: THAT WAS MY BEST ATTEMPT AT A PLAN YOU GUYS!!!! >:(

(Post then gets an idea) Post: *sings* Cover your ears! (The do so and Post starts singing at an unbelievably high pitch)

(Jordan freezes and winces at the pain of the noise)

(Post sings higher and Jordan starts backing away, the noise confusing his circuits)

Jordan: Noise...hurts...unable...to perform...task...!!

(Post keeps singing and eventually Jordan runs off)

(Post stops singing once Jordan runs away)

Joe: Good job, son

Post: *sings* Thanks Dad! :3

Eric: Now I guess we find the akuma

Jeremy: Yeah He has to be somewhere...

(They start looking around)

(They keep looking around until they hear a door close behind them, they turn around and they see a figure quickly vanish from sight as soon as they looked)

Eric: What was that?! Joe: Let’s find out!

(They run towards the door)

(They go in and see the sight inside) Eric: OH MY- Jeremy: HOLY- Joe: OH GOD WHY?!

(They see Bailey and James, stitched together to be a two headed man/woman)

Lin: JESUS CHRIST

Post: *sings* Oh god!! O_O

(Michael whines)

Jeremy: Oh god...Bailey...James...!

Eric: James, Bailey, talk to us!!

(James and Bailey start to stir)

Bailey: Guys...? ???: Careful now, you don’t want to disturb them.

(They whirl around)

(The akuma stands before them)

Akuma: *smirks* Glad to see you, my little experiments >:3c

Joe: You did this...

Akuma: Indeed i have, in fact, i'm quite proud of what i did to you two *points at Eric and Jeremy* and that walking killing machine also known as Jordan >:3c

Eric: You...What did you do to my husband?!

Akuma: I simply blanked out his mind of any emotions, including love. Then i installed mechanical parts onto his body, and in turn, making his brain perform like a computer of a machine. So i turned your husband into an emotionless killing machine. >:3

(Eric fumes with anger)

Akuma: In fact, why don't i send him here right now? After all, i did fix the damage you done to him, so he's good as new! >:3

Eric: How...how DARE YOU!! You took Jordan, my sweet, brave, kind Jordan and turned him into a MONSTER!!!

Akuma: Of course i did! I turned that living beast into a killing machine! He's putting his insane strength to good use! >:)

Eric: You sick...twisted BASTARD!!

(Eric lunges at the Akuma, dragging Jeremy with him, but the Akuma dodged his attempt at hurting him) Jeremy: OW!! Akuma: Careful now! If you keep flinging around your other half, you might get split apart!

Jeremy: Honestly I think I’d prefer that XS Lin: Jeremy, this is NO TIME to be morbid!! Jeremy: FINE

(Eric glares at the akuma, his anger building up) Akuma: My. aren't YOU a feisty one? >:3c

Lin: You don’t fuck with the power couple of the armada >:( James: *half conscious* How dare...? >:(

Akuma: Well, this gives me more reason to send your modified "husband" to where you all are! *pulls out a remote a presses a button*

Joe: Oh dear...

(Suddenly, they hear loud stomping heading towards them, they look and see Jordan charging towards them, eyes set on destroying everyone except the akuma) Jordan: Eliminate all targets!!

Eric: JORDAN NO!!

Akuma: Jordan YES! >:D (Jordan charges towards them and punches Eric and Jeremy, making them fly across the hall)

Lin: ERIC!! JEREMY!!

(Eric and Jeremy land on the ground, yelping at the pain from the punch. But then Jordan walks towards them, looking ready to pummel them down)

(At the last second, Trinity appears and catches his fists and starts pushing him back)

Trinity: You're not hurting Jere-Bear! >:(

Jeremy: Guys!

(Eric and Jeremy slowly get up)

Jeremy: What now? Eric: Grab James and Bailey and run? Lin: I LIKE that plan!

(They run into the room and grab Bailey and James)

Jeremy: Trinity, let’s go!! (Trinity manages to throw Jordan aside and run with them)

Akuma: Jordan, after them! >:( (Jordan nods and chases after them)

Post: *sings* We need to somehow get back to the akuma!

Lin: But how?!

Jeremy: ...Maybe with the oldest trick in the book! (They quickly turn a corner and hide, making Jordan run right past them and they start running back the way they came)

Lin: I can’t believe that worked... Jeremy: The old tricks are still around for a reason. They work! >:3

Post: *sings* So now what?

Eric: Find that akuma and get us all back to normal

Lin: Yeah! Let's get em! >:D

(They run back the way they came until they find the akuma in another lab)

(They see the akuma experimenting with Tobias, stitching reptile scales on the back of his neck and arms, and also messing with his brain, making Tobias extremely paranoid if he wakes up.)

Eric: NO...! >:O

(The akuma looks at them and his eyes widen in shock) Akuma: Wha...?! How did you escape Jordan's wrath?!

Jeremy: Pure whit! >:3

Akuma: Well, i can send him again! So he can take you away from here, as you can see, i'm a bit busy right now! >:( *quickly pulls out the remote and presses the button*

Eric: Get him! Jeremy: Sic ‘em Trinity! >:( (Trinity charges at the akuma)

(The akuma dodges the Trinity but Trinity keeps charging towards him. Then they hear loud stomps coming from behind them)

(The rest of the holders pile onto the akuma)

(Suddenly, Jordan bursts into the room and sees the Holders pilling onto the akuma. Then he starts yanking them away from the akuma and throwing them out the door)

Lin: Dammit Tank, you’re a pain in the ASS when you’re not on our side!

(Once Jordan yanked out the Holders out of the lab, Jordan closes the lab door and his eyes were set on destroying them)

(He slowly approaches them, his eyes glaring at Eric and Jeremy) Jordan: Must complete task: Eliminate Subject E-J!

Jeremy: WHY US?! D’:

Jordan: You are my first targets to terminate! After you are ceased, the others will follow!

Eric: The akuma must’ve done this on purpose since we’re the closest!

Jeremy: Yeah! Using Jordan as a weapon against us! >:( (Jordan gets closer to them, raising his mechanical fist in the air, ready to hit them HARD)

Eric: JORDAN!!!

(Jordan throws down his fist towards them, but then as soon as the fist was near them, he suddenly freezes.)

Jeremy: ...huh...?

(Jordan starts to shake and sparks start to fly off his mechanical parts) Jordan: ERROR ERROR, systems malfunctioning! Emotion hard drive interfering! ERROR ERROR!!

Akuma: WHAT?! Emotion?! That’s impossible!!! (Michael let’s out a triumphant howl clearly saying ‘That’s the power of love, BITCH!!’

(Jordan keeps shaking and sparks keep flying until Jordan collapses in front of Eric and Jeremy) Jordan: *weakly* ...Subject...E...

Eric: Jordan?!

(Eric runs towards Jordan and looks at him) Jordan: ...Subject...E...send...task...to you... *looks directly at Eric* ...eliminate...master...set us...free... Eric: Jordan... Jordan: *slightly smiles* ...Do it...for us...codename...Peach...

(Eric tears up) Eric: Oh Jordan...

Jordan: ...Subject E...see you...when master...is gone...shutdown activated...shutting down... (Jordan slowly closes his eyes, still keeping the smile on his face)

(Eric lets out a sob, gripping Jordan’s hand) Eric: Jordan...

Jordan: .......Love.......you..... (Jordan passes out and his head hangs low)

(Eric slowly looks up and glares at the akuma)

Akuma: You IDIOTS!! You made my ultimate weapon shut down!! *pulls out the remote and presses the button multiple times* Start up! Start up!! (Every button press sends an electric shock on Jordan, but he doesn’t wake up)

Lin: Its over, Dr. Whacko >:(

Akuma: No!! It's not over!! *keeps pressing the button but Jordan still doesn't wake up*

Joe: Come Children, you heard Jordan’s last words. *ruffles his feathers threateningly* We have to set ourselves free >:(

(Michael barks and snarls at the akuma)

(The holders all glare and advance on the akuma)

(They all fight against the Akuma, giving it their all to take him down) (But during that fight, Tobias wakes up, sees the fight going on and where he is, and starts screaming in fear and terror)

Eric: Oh god...! (He tries to go to him pulling Jeremy along with him) Jeremy: Hey!

Tobias: *in a paranoid matter* WHERE AM I?! WHAT AM I?! HOW DID I GET HERE?! *keeps screaming in fear*

Eric: Tobias it’s okay!

(Tobias keeps screaming and is close to having a panic attack.)

Eric: Jeremy, help me! (They go to Tobias’ side and try to calm him down)

(Tobias looks at them and screams even louder, backing away from them and shaking in fear)

Eric: Tobias it’s us! I know we look terrible but we’re not going to hurt you!

Tobias: *paranoid* Y-Y-YES YOU ARE!! YOU'RE MONSTERS!!! YOU'RE GONNA HURT ME!!! *his breathing picks up and is close to having a panic attack*

Jeremy: JOE CAN YOU HANDLE THIS PLEASE?? WE LOOK SCARY!!

Joe: *looks at Tobias, who's shaking in fear* Oh goodness, Tobias! *run towards him*

(He surrounds him with his wing arms soothingly)

(Tobias quickly looks around him, seeing Joe's wings. But his breathing was still picking up and he was still shaking in fear)

Joe: Tobias look at me, it’s alright...

(Tobias looks at Joe and just stares at him, his breathing slowing down)

Joe: That’s it, it’s okay, you’re safe

(Tobias breathes slowly until he eventually calms down)

Jeremy: C’mon Eric, let’s work on the akuma! Lin: Post, you’re the only one who’s not deformed so purifying is all on you!!

Post: *sings* Okay!

(Post transforms as Trinity and Michael have the akuma pinned)

Akuma: *struggles* Get off of me!!

Lin: Like Hell! (He walks up and yanks the akuma off him)

(He crushes the akuma, a black bird flies out, and Swan purifies it)

(The holders all return to their normal selves, those who were joined together falling onto the floor)

Jeremy: Oof! Eric: OW!

Bailey: Kya! James: Ack! Sebastian: Wah! Max: SHIT! Philip: Ow!!!

(The ones that fell to the ground slowly get up)

Jeremy: *sees his own body* Oh GOD THANK YOU!!!

Eric: *sees his own body* YES!! THANK GOD!!

(The trinity all hug and Jeremy quickly runs over and joins their group hug)

Jeremy: Guys...! Sebastian: Jere-Bear...! :D

Max: Let’s NEVER get in a situation like that again. EVER

Philip: Agreed! XS

(Everyone else hugs and Jordan stirs on the ground) Eric: JORDAN!!

Jordan: Ow...

(He gets to all fours and Eric kneels in front of him) Jordan: W-Will...?

Eric: *tears up* Jordan...!

(Eric hugs him tightly) Eric: God, Jordan...!

Jordan: Oof! Hey Peach...!

Eric: God I missed you...!

Eric: *tears up* My sweet and brave Jordan...is back...! Thank god...!

Jordan: Aw, peach...

(Eric peppers kisses on Jordan's face, tears rolling down his face)

(Jordan laughs and hugs him close)

Jordan: Oh Peach... :)

Lin: *rolls eyes playfully* C’mon lovebirds we wanna go home ;)

Jordan: Heh heh, sure! *gives a quick kiss on the lips and gets up, still holding Eric* Let's go home. :)

Eric: Yes please :)

(They all head home, Jordan holding Eric in his arms) (Eric looks at him and smiles) Eric: I love you so much... Jordan: Me too, Peach... :)

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