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thegaysinmyhead · 4 months

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DC X DP IDEA(?)

Guys why is literally no one jumping on a VERY OBVIOUS trope for ghosts??

FUSION?? LIKE STEVEN UNIVERSE STYLE??

Just–hear me out hear me out!

Ghost forms are just extensions of their core, so it makes sense they can be changed right?? Gems physical bodies are just extensions and projections of their gem!!

SO, if going by a lot of phanon core logic, it would make sense if ghosts can have conversations to like fuse or something. Probably to use in battle mostly (ghosts are obviously territorial) but can also be used for love or to protect a weaker/damaged core! JUST IMAGINE THE POSSIBILITIES!!

Danny being able to fuse literally Steven universe style w his friends because he's a halfa, Danny being able to fuse with Jason because he has a connection because of the pits (Halfa or Revenant Jason Todd), Danny fusing with LITERAL BATMAN as he's the ghost king!!

CAN YOU IMAGINE HOW TERRIFYING THAT WOULD BE???

Jason in the middle of getting sacrificed: :|

Danny, the one being summoned and seeing a poor baby ghost/potential boyfriend material and snatching him to protect him: :)

Bruce:

Tim:

Dick:

Barbara:

Steph:

Cass:

Jason: ¯\(°_o)/¯

Danny: Mine now :)

*he says as their body erupts into flames and they become the most bad ass looking ghost that kicks the cultists asses; Before they started lounging around and reading Jane Austen* (floating laying down is apparently more comfortable than just laying down on something solid, so its nice to float and read)

ORRRR

Justice League facing off an impossibly strong enemy that they have no choice but to look into outside sources to help defeat him (Trigon, Darkseid, something else that probably show up like 4 times a week lmao). Eventually, JLD get wind of a new ghost king who's supposedly kind and benevolent, which is races better than his old counterpart.

With the entire League's permission, begrudgingly Batman's, they summon the Ghost King as a last option and are ready to sacrifice anything for his help (within reason). Imagine their surprise when Danny Fenton, aged somewhere between 16 to 21, pops up in the portal looking frazzled and like he was woken up from a nap. Not even in his ghost form, just blinking owlishly at the League members while gaping like a fish.

"Holy shit—the Justice League?! I'm being summoned by the Justice League?! Ohmygod Tucker is gonna freak"

Constantine butts in looking nervous as hell and sweating buckets, "Your Majesty—"

"Just Danny's fine, I can't believe I'm being summoned by THE Justice League!"

"...Danny. We could really use some of your help, mate. See, we got ourselves an issue we can't really fix ourselves–"

"I'll do it. I'm not even joking, you guys don't even have to ask me twice,"

Everyone in the League (besides Batman) was watching with bated breath at the exchange. The confusion as a random teenager showed up was quickly washed away with how formally he was addressed, but it spiked back up when 'Danny' seemed to...hero worship them?

"—But!"

Ah, there it was. Can never do trades in the occult for free.

"I would really do it for free if I could man, honest! Just...I need to make a teensy weensy deal to be let out of the circle? You guys don't even have to let me do it on my own if you're worried I'll go rogue! You can tie me into a deal about one of you 'using my power' in exchange for like, a cup of coffee or something,"

Now everyone (except Batman, though he seemed to have a clenched jaw) was opening gaping as the omnipotent described being. Being offered something to great...in exchange for a mug of bean water? There had to be a catch, some sort of trickery, but Diana and many others could sense no ill intent on the young king. Constantine had even let up on the nerves as the being continued to speak, relief seeming to crash through his entire body when he realized none of them would have to give up their soul or something. Batman was the first to speak up.

"And if you were...to offer your power to one of us, what would that entail for the mortal or semi-mortal user?"

The king hummed and tapped his chin in thought, "Well, they'd probably be fine. Most of my power would be filtered through myself, so whoever is wielding it wouldn't go mad or suddenly overwhelmed with it. It'd be like turning on the tap while the well is underground, or something close,"

Batman nodded before Danny continued to speak.

"—But, obviously, I reserve the right to take away my power at any point if I see it needed. I would not be mind controlled, nor would I be drained, I would be an observer in the back of whoever decides to be at the other end of the contract until it's fulfilled,"

Constantine stepped forward once again, cigarette all but ash between his lips now, "Contract, right, mate. So uh, one of our sorry blokes gets access to your unfathomable power for the time it takes to beat whatever the hell it is out there. And in exchange, you get a cuppa? Maybe some biscuits and other treats with it to sweeten the deal?"

Danny smiled brightly at the ruffled looking blond and nodded, "Sounds good to me!"

All at once, the room dropped in temperature as the summoning circle around Danny became encased in ice. The ice shimmered an otherworldly dark blue, almost black, and stretched until it reached the feet of the young king. A spark lighted ontop of Danny's head before exploding into a flame, a crown taking shape through the smoke of the fire to sit upon the teenagers head. There was a flash of blue as a ring materialized on the teen's finger, as well as a cape seeming to sew itself from nothing to sit upon his shoulders. Danny looked sheepish as much as he looked serious, his eyes now emanating a neon green with hints of red in his pupil.

"This is kind of the awkward part, whoever what's to use my power will have to form the contract. I don't really feel comfortable with a super or meta using it, with how powerful I am it might cause more damage than repair it, so preferably a human or mostly human host?"

Danny looked so incredibly shy all of a sudden as he rubbed the back of his neck in an incredibly human gesture. The word's were out of Batman's mouth before he even realized he was speaking then.

"I'll do it," The Bat walked forward to stand beside Cobstantine. Constantine pinched his eyebrows together before letting out a nervous chuckle. Danny just seemed to light up.

"Ohmygosh I'm going to be core merging with Batman," the young king seemed to be doing another small fan-boy freakout before coughing and collecting himself.

"Right, right. Contract to do now, tell my Fraid about this later," Danny lifted up a flaming hand towards the edge of the summoning circle, motioning gently to the Bat.

"Heads up, this is going to feel really weird. Just keep holding onto me after the contract sets, and then make sure to get everyone away as fast as possible. You will grow, it's not gonna be very nice if other people are around because you'll squish them,"

The other League members around nodded mutely, eyes staring at Batman as they prayed and wished for his safety. Batman just gruffed and slowly placed his own hand into the awaiting palm. It didn't burn as he thought it would. In fact, it felt quite cold. Like the feeling of putting your bare hand into a pike of snow just to know how it felt. Batman forced himself not to shiver as he felt the contract form through the handshake. The young king sent him a reassuring smile before he seemingly vanished.

No, not vanished. There was a bright light in Bruce's gloves hand that shook with power. The light—sphere, orb?—sunk into his palm, and this time Bruce did shiver. It felt like the biting winds of a blizzard as it crept up his arm to settle in between his ribs. There was a ringing in his ears blocking out the noise around him, but he could faintly make out images of the League rushing away from him and giving a very large berth.

There was a building in his chest, and he felt it pulse like a second heartbeat. Bruce pulled his hands to his sternum and clawed uselessly as the hevlar, the freezing cold threatening to consume him whole inside and out. His chest pulsed, and he fell to the ground in a heap. Bruce heard some of the members try to rush to him, but the JLD held them baback. There was a cracking like ice pulling away from itself, like glaciers splitting, and all of a sudden Bruce felt power rush through his veins.

It should have been overwhelming, it should have terrified him into immeditely creating contingencies, it should have drove him mad with power, but it didn't. Bruce didn't realize his form had grew until he opened his eyes (when did he close them) and blinked down at the members of the League. They were so...small compared to him now. Bruce felt more than he saw the flames dance from his collarbone, and they flickered up high around his thankfully still cowled face. Though, it seemed his face was the cowl right now.

Bruce turned to the being they were fighting (and losing to) moments ago, and smirked. He felt the spike of fear, and he suddenly knew that this thing didn't stand a chance.

GUYS I KNOW BRUCE WOULD NEVER AGREE TO POWERS LMAO LET ME DREAM THO I THINK HE WOULD LOOK COOL ASF AS A GHOST!!

#dc x dp crossover #dcxdp #danny phantom crossover #danny phantom #ghost king au #ghost king danny #jason todd #red hood #batfam #batman #sam manson #tucker foley #danny fenton #ghost core

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fengqingtrashgolbin · 2 months

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alright go on then. fengqing for the ask game

Yay ok <3

- Gives nose/forehead kisses

FX gives MQ nose kisses AND rubs his nose against MQ's own because he's cute and sappy like that.

MQ kisses FX between on the forehead when he frowns to get him to relax his brows. He says he only does it because "You're going to get wrinkles and people will think I'm dating some old fuck."

- Gets jealous the most

Hands down MQ.

FX cannot for the life of him get a hint when someone hits on him and he thinks people are simply friendly. MQ won't say something but anytime some poor person tries to talk FX up, MQ is right there behind him staring daggers in their soul. FX still wanders why the nice lady at the gym stopped talking to him after that one time MQ went to practice with him.

- Picks the other up from the bar when they’re too drunk to drive

Cannon MQ can't drink. SO modern au MQ is a fucking lightweight. SOOOO when MQ goes out for drinks with HC and HX (they're goth besties) and they drink like they both have bionic livers, he tries to keep up. He fails miserably and he ends up practically hugging the counter mumbling about how hot his boyfriend is and how he should tell him he loves him more often. FX picks him up after HC calls him. The drive to their house from the bar is 15 minutes but they make it 25 minutes cause MQ keeps trying to climb on FX's lap while he drives. "NOOOOOO. YOU DONT GET IT. I LOVE YOU LET ME HUG YOU."

"MQ. Baby. I get it.BUT GET OFF ME WE'RE GONNA FUCKING CRASH."

- Takes care of on sick days

Both<3

FX is whiny when he's sick and he needs CONSTANT attention. MQ is with him 24/7 checking up on him, making sure he eats, drinks fluids and gets his meds (and forehead kisses).

MQ won't ever admit being sick. But knowing him as long as he does, FX can see the signs. Runny nose, red eyes, zoning out. But FX also knows that MQ won't accept help so he's learned to be stealthy with it. If he succeeds in getting MQ to sleep on their bed, he knows that when morning comes he'll stay there, huddled under the covers and accept his boyfriend's care.

- Drags the other person out into the water on beach day

MQ goes to the beach exclusively because that's one of the only places where he can show of his swimsuit collection (he designs and makes them by himself). He won't even go out under the sun because he'll be damned if he let's himself get sunburns, or even worse, tan lines. FX does not give a flying fuck about all that and literally drags MQ by the foot in the water, because "He's being stupid as fuck."

- Gives unprompted massages

FX when MQ has spend 9+ hours on his desk, working non stop on some project. Talking to him won't make him leave his work unfinished, but these massages make him melt under FX hands.

- Drives/rides shotgun

They both do both. But MQ prefers being the one driving in the city especially when there's traffic, because FX is very vocal in his complaints about other people's driving (rage road galore).

- Brings the other lunch at work

In my mind MQ works from home as a fashion designer and FX works as a personal trainer in a gym. So I don't know about lunch BUT when MQ passes by the gym FX works at he brings him smoothies .

- Has the better parental relationship

Both. But MQ is a huge mama's boy so this is his prompt <3. MQ's mom loves FX's as her own son at this point and the both join her for dinner every week.

- Embarrassingly drunk dancer

FX has to get A LOT of alcohol in his system in order to get drunk. But when he manages to get there. He's unstoppable. It doesn't matter whether they're in a pub or a club he WILL get on the bar and dance. A couple of years ago, they celebrated PM's birthday in a newly opened club. PM made him drink 7 shots in a row and he ended up on the bar almost stripping to "It's raining men". MQ has the whole thing on video and says it was one of the most embarrassing moments of his life (he won't show the video to anyone though because FX saw him, winked at him, and the sound he made in response to that is the actual thing he's embarrassed about).

- Still cries watching Titanic

FX. And MQ makes fun of him for it.

- Firmly believes in couples costumes

MQ makes costumes for the both of them every Halloween. Last year they went as Morticia and Gomez Adams. FX was sure that they would win the costume contest but XL and HC won instead. They were dressed as salt and pepper shakers and MQ is convinced HC threatened the judges somehow.

- Breaks the expensive gift rule during Christmas

FX because MQ still won't buy expensive stuff for himself, even though he can easily afford to now. They will go shopping, MQ will see a bunch of clothes he wants to buy but won't buy them because "That's too expensive I don't need it." FX keeps a mental list of all those things and when Christmas comes around he buys what he thinks MQ will like best and spends an embarrassing long time wrapping it it in ugly wrapping paper.

- Makes the other eat breakfast.

FX has a very strict diet routine because of his job. So he gets up, washes up, and makes breakfast. Pancakes, waffles, omelets, oat bowls, avocado toast, you name it. MQ on the other hand gets up from bed, does his 12 step morning skin care routine, practically inhales a cup of americano and gets straight to work. FX gas been trying to get MQ to eat breakfast with him ever since they started living together. Sometimes he succeeds, sometimes he fails, sometimes he ends up with egg in his hair.

- Remembers anniversaries

MQ keeps track of all their anniversaries. ALL of them. First date. First kiss. First introduction to Ju Yang. First day in their joint apartment. He insists they celebrate all of them. The only date he can't remember is when they first met and it drives him insane.

- Brings up having kids

FX gets to have Cuo Cuo two weekends per month. The first times were chaos. He was not equipped to handle a baby. He doesn't have the patience or the mental strength. But then MQ started helping out. And he magically made everything better. He could make Cuo cuo stop crying with a hug. He could get him to stop biting with a firm "Sweetheart, stop that."

So one day, when they were hanging out in their living room, MQ on the carpet playing with the kid FX starts thinking. Of how MQ wasn't there for CC's first year but he still acts and feels like a parent. And how that's unfair because at this point MQ IS CC's parent and he should have gotten the chance to be there. FX thinks if they had a kid, he could give that to him and it warms his heart. He waits until they put CC to bed and cuddles MQ on the couch.

FX "You know, seeing you with CC, I keep thinking about how sweet you would be with an even younger baby."

MQ "How and why would I have a younger baby?

FX "Well, I could give you one"

FX winks and MQ gets up, kicks him on the shin and heads to the bathroom to "prepare for bed" pretending he's not thinking about whether their baby would have FX's golden eyes or his own silver hair.

I know I went a bit overboard. I can't write actual fics because my attention span is close to zero. So when I see mini HC prompt I go all out. Also I love them way too much.

#fengqing #heaven officials blessing #mxtx tgcf #tgcf #mu qing #feng xin #tgcf headcanon

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bbyangyl · 2 years

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MDNI || 18+ MATURE CONTENT BELOW

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚— description: you give deku his first blowjob.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚— a/n: this is extremely self-indulgent tbh. i wrote this a while back but i finally decided the world should see it lmao. deku, king, you deserve the universe.

he can’t concentrate. can’t control the rapid heart beats that he swears he can feel from the back of his throat.

“y-you don’t have to, really! it might be a bit gross and i don’t want to pressure you or anything.” he’s a stuttering mess, unable to look directly into your sweet, wide eyes.

“izu-“ you say in a soft voice, he can feel your breath directly on his neck, making his body twitch at the contact.

“please, let me make you feel good, baby” you sounded so sweet, so sincere, making poor izuku flush and his cock twitch in his boxers. he doesn’t have time to properly respond though. the feeling of your lips giving his chest and stomach open mouth kisses sends his brain into over drive, his shaky breath becoming a soft moan.

he looks down at you, seeing the way your hand rubs up and down his thighs, the way you give small kisses right on his waist. he’s never felt this before; he’s never seen you look so seductive. It makes him moan your name so sweetly.

“baby, please- ngh” his eyes are half lidded, mouth open with the anticipation of your next move. he looks so heavenly, like an angel. you can’t get enough of his expressions.

what would happen if you just-

you give a long lick right on his clothed cock that pokes so deliciously from his boxers. he shudders and moans.

“oh my nghh, please baby i wanna feel your mouth on me” he cries out as you continue to give little kisses on his covered length. how could you say no, especially with the way he begs so beautifully for you.

your hand finally releases his cock from the boxers, sliding them down slowly. he feels extremely embarrassed for a moment, flushing red to the tip of his ears in excitement and nervousness, wondering if it’s good enough for you.

the moment he sees the awe in your eyes; the way you bite your lip and let out a little whine of want, he swears he feels his cock harden just a bit more.

his tip flushed red, his balls just waiting to be fondled. god, you wanted him so bad.

you copy your previous actions from before and give a long lick, from his balls all the way to his pretty red tip. the reaction is quick. the reaction makes you even more wet.

his head flys back on the pillows. a loud and desperate “baby- fuck” escapes his lips with absolute pleasure.

he tastes so good. his moans are a beautiful melody to your ears. however, his expressions are your favorite part

the way he cries out as your tongue swirls his tip, the way his fingers grip your hair softly. and when you finally open your mouth to take all of him in, he can’t help but be absolutely LOUD.

“f-fuck yes, baby! oh my god! yes yes it f-feels so good so good god- I- ha, thank you baby, shiiiit” you bob your mouth on his pretty cock, making sure to look closely at his sinful expressions.

you moan around him with want, and the vibration of your voice causes a choked groan and his hips to thrust up. he’s gorgeous, and once you both make eye contact, you decide that you’d spend the rest of your life between this man’s legs if you could.

“god, izuku, you look so fucking good, baby.. you wanna cum for me, huh?” you say a little dazed, kissing up his pretty shaft while your hand fondles his balls. his head flattens the pillow as more loud moans pour out of his lips.

“y-es, babyyy. im gonna cum s-so fucking hard for you. all in your mouth so you can swallow it all. yes, yes, yesss. shhiiit right there, fuck i-” he picks his head up to the view of your tongue lapping at his pre-cum on the tip as both of your hands work magic on his sensitive cock. his eyebrows furrowed, and eyes water, as he feels the pleasure in the pits of his soul; a wave that’s ready to crash and spiral out of control.

“yeah, gonna swallow all your cum and make you feel so fucking good since you’re such a good boy.” you begin to bob your head on his cock at a faster pace. with that, his voice gets louder as the tears pooling in his eyes begin to fall. it’s too much for him, especially for his first time, you think. but, regardless, you want to see it.

you want to see the way he pants as drool begins to escape his swollen lips, the way he grips the sheets beneath him harder, the way the light layer of sweat on his forehead causes his hair to stick, the way his pupils dilate and eyes roll back, the way his cheeks bloom into a beautiful shade of red as he struggles to form coherent sentences, the way his legs begin to shake as he approaches his end.

you want to see it all

“i’m a good boy, i’m a good boy only for you, babyyy- nghhhh gnna cu- I’m gonna cum f-fuck, fuck fuck, (y/n) please!” izuku sobs, thrusting his hips up to your mouth. you finally get to a point where you take his heavy cock all the way in, as his tip hit the back of your throat. you eyes begin to water watching him cry out your name, unable to control his volume.

“i- oh my goddd- can I c-cum in your mouth, can I really?” he chokes out, feeling his heart beat from his ears and the heat rising to the point of no return. with that you decide to give one last long lick, from his puckering little asshole, to his swollen balls, all the way to his thick, throbbing length, and finally his tip, where you hollow your cheeks and gently suck and lap at.

the moment he begins to yell out in pleasure, and his body begins shake excessively, you knew it was game over. his back arches dramatically, as he cums so hard he has no choice but to sob and grip your hair so your mouth practically swallows his cum and cock whole. he can feel his hearing become muffled and vision blur, as he continues to cum so much he faintly makes out the sound of you slightly choking on it.

nevertheless, you swallow every little drop, enjoying the sweet taste of his release and the image of the scene in front of you.

you’ll make sure to remember the way he unfolds forever.

after a minute, izuku finally calms down as the sound of heavy breathing fills the air instead. you notice his lidded eyes and the small twitches his body makes post-release, and it’s brings a smile to your face .

“you okay, izuku?” you ask, running your thumb softly on his hip. you give him a few more moments to catch his breath, and finally he looks at you with the softest expression you’ve ever seen.

“please, kiss me.” he whispers, taking your hand in order to bring you closer to his flushed face.

how could you deny such a request.

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yandereloversblog · 2 years

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hiiiii!!! can I request headcanons for tr with ran, izana, Mikey and Chifuyu where they are asked by their s/o parent/s to break up with them because of the danger they bring being a delinquent? ( Think when Hinatas father asked Takemichi to break up with her to keep her safe ) tyyy!!!!

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲, 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮, 𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚, 𝐑𝐚𝐧

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 "𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢" 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚢𝚞 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚘, 𝙸𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙺𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊, 𝚁𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: Oh yeah I remember that scene, Hina gave Takemichi a good beating too, thank God they got back together cuz I was STRESSING

-> 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 "𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲" 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

When Mikey got called by your dad he expected it to be something about marriage.

He thought he'd have to make the first move but you already told your parents and all that? How cute of his darling~

Though he'd rather get married a little bit later when everything is in order rather than right now but engagement is always a good option!

Mikey was fully confident about everything only for his happiness to crash down when your father told him to break up with you.

Mikey will stay quiet for a few seconds before speaking again since he'd like to think that was just his ears hearing stupid stuff.

"Hah... I don't think I heard that right... Could you repeat yourself?"

Mikey would softly laugh, hoping it was some sick twisted joke, until realizing what he heard was correct. And that your father was being very serious.

All emotion will drain from Mikey's face as he looks at your dad when he says it's for your own good -gonna creep old pops out too for sure-

Honestly he has half the mind to beat your dad to death right then and there but held himself back. That annoying man is still your dad after all... But would you miss him?

Mikey doesn't listen to reason when it comes to you so he just got up and left without another word.

Immediately calling you over to meet with him and when you arrive he's going to look at you with such an empty yet hurt look.

"Do you... Hate me that much [Y/N]? Was I that scary to the point you can't even tell me you want to break up with me on your own?"

Yes he's kinda feeling a little insecure and needs an answer from you to save the little sanity he has.

You best either love this man or be an Oscar worthy actress and say yes otherwise you WILL be kidnapped and it's not going to be pretty for you or your family.

But if those two things apply to you and you reassured Mikey with a hug and kiss then Mikey might calm down and not go in a homicidal rage towards your dad and whatever poor soul blocks his way.

Yeah he'll continue to date you and he doesn't give a fuck about what anyone says. You better not miss one date or meet up because he will blame your father about it.

Have your father ground you once to not see Mikey and Mikey will break into your house through the front door like he owns the place and take you back. Gonna drag you out right in front of your dad's eyes too and DARE him to do something about it.

Let's just hope your father is dealing with Toman Mikey before all that shit happened because otherwise if he tries to stop this menace your dad boutta be put in the news as an unfortunately dead victim of a mysterious murderer.

God forbid if it was any other Mikey, your dad would've been dead the moment he told Mikey to break up with you.

"Telling me to break up with my angel... If you try to keep them away from me again I don't care if you're their family, I WILL kill you."

-> 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐨

Chifuyu was super nervous when he got a call from your mother to meet up with him.

Of course he tries his best to seem as a good boyfriend when you introduced him to your mom, but the anxiety will start to eat up at him from the inside and Chifuyu will begin to think your mom is going to tell him to break up with you even if she started off the conversation with a smile and a pleasant greeting.

But when your mom did in fact tell him that Chifuyu might as well had shut down for a few minutes.

He looked so upset, broken, close to tears even.

Promising to your mom that he'll so better in hopes if saving this situation.

"I... I'm sorry if I offended you or [Y/N] in any way! I can be better for them, I promise! Just because I'm a delinquent doesn't mean I don't love them..."

But your mom just wouldn't budge.

And Chifuyu found it annoying... Really annoying and irritating. He'd rather die before going out like that.

Who does your mom think she is!? Sure she may be your parent but if she was a good one she would see that you and Chifuyu are meant to be.

Chifuyu agreed at first because it was "for your own good." so he could drop your mom's guard and just leave before causing a scene.

Then he called you over alone and boy you were met with Chifuyu crying, begging and looking so broken you can't help but feel bad for him.

Twisting her words into a more hurtful context and even lying about a few things when he explained the situation.

"I don't want to break up [Y/N], I love you too much! B-but your mom said it's for your own good... C-can't I please do anything to stop it? Please tell me what to do [Y/N]... I don't want to break up with you..."

Now you get upset and angry at your mom, sparking a full on argument between the two of you it was just what Chifuyu would want.

Better yet if the argument was so heated to the point you don't want to be home anymore, you can always stay over at Chifuyu's place, his mom wouldn't mind either!

... That man will start instigating shit, now his own mom gonna call your mom and talk about that bullshit, does it really matter if he's a delinquent when he and you love each other so much?

All your neighbors will be against your mom because Chifuyu is petty enough to make her life harder, by spreading rumors especially and making your mom act out towards them for the smallest things.

Maybe even drive her to the point of depression and suicide if she's so persistent on keeping you away from him. But if she agrees to just let Chifuyu and you be he might forgive her.

Of course he makes sure you never learn of what truly happened. Won't let you move out either.

Might use this incident to his advantage and guilt trip you if you act out.

No one and nothing will separate you from him, not even your parents.

"Your mom hasn't called again?... Do... Do you think she even cares about you? She's so mean... But it's alright [Y/N], you can stay with me all you want."

-> 𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

I know it's gonna take both of your parents strength and bravery combined to call/visit this man, tell him who they were and ask to meet up because of his reputation.

But of course when Izana learned who they were he welcomed them with open arms, barely giving them any trouble -Izana already knew who they were just by a single look, obviously he'd spy on you and have information on your parents-

He should be kind to his future in-laws after all. They got sat down and were served food and drinks of high quality too.

Another thing that makes him and Mikey brothers, adopted or no: they both think it's a meeting about taking your relationship further into an engagement then marriage.

But why weren't you with them? Were you too shy to be here? Izana thought it was adorable.

Only for Izana to then stop and stare when him breaking up with you was demanded of him instead, all emotion draining from his face before he composed himself instead of throwing a punch.

Looks like your parents had the gall to come and command him of that... Why didn't they tell you you to do it? Izana knew it was because you didn't want to break up with him so why were your parents deciding for you?

Izana smiles and drinks whatever he ordered, staying quiet and blocking whatever reason your parents were trying to get through him before standing up and speaking with a firm tone despite his small smile.

"You are my darling's family and I know how important family is, so because of that I am allowing you a few minutes to think and retract that statement if you know what's best for you. I'll just go for a short walk and I'll be back, hopefully until then you'll be in your right minds."

Izana gave them a chance because they're your family.

But he already fucking hates them so much.

As soon as he went on that "short walk" with Kakucho following worriedly, the closest thing to him, no matter human or object, will be met with a malicious and life threatened beating.

The sheer anger and disdain Izana feels at the thought of someone telling him to break up with you was unmatched. Your parents no less! People who should know what's best for you- and what's best for you is him, it's Izana and no one else.

So why were your parents so stupid and frustrating.

Kakucho had to actually give you a call and then give the phone to Izana for him to stop having a malicious meltdown.

Izana, of course, was calmed down just by hearing your sweet voice telling him happily about what you were doing... Though he does have a few of his men following you around and he'll get the report at the end of the day anyways. Not to mention the tracker he has placed on you.

So within just a few minutes he was smiling genuinely again.

"Thank you for letting me hear your voice [Y/N]... Meet up with me later? How could I deny that?~ I'll be sure to come pick you up."

Now Izana was in a good mood after hearing your voice. And it will just be better when he goes back to check on your parents and hear them say they were wrong about what they said.

Except they DIDN'T do that...

God- were your parents always this cruel? Not letting you be with Izana who loves you so much? Have you suffered under their wrong and harsh rules without telling Izana because you didn't want to bother him?

So the simple report of you having a normal family life was wrong, Izana will be sure to punish whoever made such a grave mistake.

Oh his poor sweet darling, you should learn to rely on him more... And he knows just the way to do that but first he needs to get rid of some obstacles.

Your parents might think the sad, hopeless and dejected expression on Izana's face is because he's making peace with the decision of needing to let you go for your own good.

Then realization dawns on them when Izana simply opens his hand and Kakucho gives him a gun.

Not hesitating to kill your parents at all.

Now that the obstacles were gone you could just rely on Izana instead.

"I gave you a chance to correct your mistake but it seems like disobedient dogs don't know how to follow orders... You must've made my darling suffer so much, I won't allow that to happen any further. But don't worry! This is for [Y/N]'s own good so you understand right?~"

-> 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

Ran, of course, saw it coming.

With his reputation and power he'd guess your parents would either force the two of you to stop dating or play nice and pretend he doesn't have a criminal record because they're scared.

And unfortunately for him it seems that your parents are good people who don't want you in any danger.

So when he was called to meet with them Ran was casual and smiling, like he didn't know what was about to happen.

Of course he barely acted surprised when your parents told him to break up with you, just focused on finishing whatever dessert or drink he order.

Ran looked all thoughtful before sighing helplessly and smiling at them.

"No ♡"

He then got up and left, leaving them flabbergasted.

Of course Ran knows that's not enough to make them back off when he saw how uncomfortable you started to look during dates.

Have your parents switched their target to you instead and now forcing you to break up with him?

Ran had to laugh at how unwilling you were to follow your parents orders. Did you like him that much? Adorable~

Still Ran can't let that slide, he doesn't give a fuck about what they think of him but to actually put you through stress too? Unacceptable.

Being the considering -and manipulative- boyfriend he is, Ran will start comforting you, possibly treating you even better than before and willing to lose sleep because of it, all and all just making you see clearly what an amazing boyfriend he is.

How could your parents want you to break up with Ran when he's so caring.

"I'll never back down sweetheart, nothing can keep me away from you... I'll find a way to fix this, so trust me. Now quit stressing and let's enjoy this date okay?~"

On the other hand, the life of your parents might've gotten worse.

Roppongi is a nightmare for them and there's even people following them everywhere, not just the Haitani's controlled area.

In some days your parents are always somehow bumping into rude, annoying and dangrous looking people.

While some other days they're helped and saved by people who very explicitly say it's because they're the parents of Ran's lover. Even Rindou helps them sometimes clearly stating it's because they'll be in-laws in the future.

But if your parents still don't get the hint and back off that ridiculous proposal they'll find themselves in the hospital because they got viciously attacked.

Of course as your boyfriend, Ran will go there to check on them so you won't be bothered with whatever you were doing.

And he'll give them a deal, either stop trying to break up the two of you or suffer the consequences for messing with Ran and if they still have the audacity to do what they want the next thing they'll be laying in will be a coffin not a hospital bed.

"I can make your life very easy or very hard so choose wisely, I'm never this patient with anyone else but I'll give you a pass since you're my darling's parents... Then again why would they need you when they have me~"

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere tokyo revengers #yandere tokyo revengers x reader #yandere tokyo rev #yandere tokrev #yandere mikey #yandere manjiro sano #yandere chifuyu #yandere chifuyu matsuno #yandere izana #yandere izana kurokawa #yandere ran haitani

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britcision · 11 months

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Alright I’m still alive a day later so LOOK! First pass of Taaco from TV! Everything but the hat and the cape came from the closet and the shorts say IDGAF on the butt but the cape covers them 😔

My first magic trick of the day was taking off the bra I wore to drive down without taking off the corset or shirt

My second trick was applying kinesiology tape to bind the tiddies down again, without taking off the corset or shirt

Success rates??? Not great, I’ll grant you, but I got a couple inches off and they stayed in place with no bouncing even when I ran for the 5 hours of con! So still better than the bra

(You are not supposed to tape the tiddies for more than 4 hours the first couple times you do it apparently and this was attempt 2 so even that was pushing it, especially in 30 degree heat. I go hard or go home)

These boots also have the highest incline from toe-to-heel that I’ve worn to a con, since all my taller shoes are platforms and reasonably flat which makes them super easy to run in

Only had one minor spill while chasing down a t-rex but those photos are all on the camera so they’ll live on Insta when the time comes

The ding dang bracer that closed fine at home on two magnets decided if I was gonna move my hands it now needs 3 to keep it in place, so I’m fixing that today

The criminal in question:

Aaaand the purple and blue pouch I sewed at the con while waiting for passes, so I think I really had a very Adventure Zone day all around

The hat? The hat crushed it, 0 problems except one attempt to take flight on our way back to the car, which I caught by the curtain wire sooooo I gotta tighten the attachments on that before I put the curtain on cuz it pulled a lil bit

Worked like a charm though, held it above my head for the dealer’s room, weighed nothing (comparatively, hence taking flight), and for the first time in 4 years I spent most of a day outside without getting sun sick

For the first time I did need to bobby pin this wig, which I shoulda seen coming given the hat. It did also keep trying to eat my ears, the pin, my earrings, and anything else that came near my head though so she may also be getting rowdy

The cape jingled merrily all day so even if I was a lil slowed down no one had to worry about losing me! 😁 all in all………. Them boots ain’t coming to Yeticon I would PERISH on the hills, but I have a couple possible substitutes

I’m hoping to have the curtain on by then though! Soooo depending on some imminent updates, we’ll see if the hat comes to con again 👀

We also watched a truck hit a soccer mom ass van and crack the damn windshield in half literally right in front of us rather than wait for the van to move over another foot so it could get through, because some genius decided that if he had to get to the back of the con at 5pm on Sunday through THE MAIN PARKING LOT he didn’t have to show up early or anything

To arrive on time. At the end of the con. On the last day.

You could barely swipe a credit card between their bumpers with how close he was tailgating the van, and then when staff came to direct an opening to slide the truck down the middle he couldn’t wait 5 more minutes for the car to actually get out of the way, sooooooo hope he liked the extra 2 hours and insurance calls

Lucky for us, we could get out of the parking lot the other way and I warned everyone in line behind him that they’d had a crash blocking that lane so they’d have a chance to turn around

I’m never parking back there again I’ll eat the $15-$20 to park at the hotel across the street for Sunday and anyone wanting a ride home with me can chip in

We actually did alright though, only took us one hour to clear the parking lot, despite lots of assholes and some poor indecisive souls who all seemed to think indicating was a polite request, not a declaration of intent

#anime north #anime north 2023 #the adventure zone #taako from tv #taz taako #taz balance #taako taaco #taako cosplay #thinking about making him a t4t shirt #for multiple reasons 😏#tex mex twins both trans in opposite directions feeds my soul #but if i do it tft it can also be for ‘taako from tv’ and then IT WAS A SECRET MESSAGE ALL ALONG #big stupid wizard hat

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queen of tears spoilers!!

identity is above all else, it seems like. ep 14 of queen of tears ruined me in all the good ways. when the question is "do you want to die as yourself?" vs "are you willing to live at the cost of who you are as a person?", the ultimate answer hae-in gives is no. she'd rather come to peace with the prospect of death with all of her memories of loving and, in turn, being loved coming with her. the death of memories is more painful than the death of her life itself. hyunwoo begging and sobbing in her arms does not deter her, however much she wants to keep on living. as herself. keep on living as the hong hae-in who loved dearly and who was loved, desperately so.

a loss of identity is death to everything that ever had a hand in helping her become who she is now. this brings me to the phrase "death is for the living". the dead do not mourn or face the aftermath of their last breath in the world of the living. the living, those who are left behind, are the ones who truly know what death is. so it is painful when hyunwoo, the man who isn't struck with the terminal illness bound to take her life any time soon, begs almost on his knees for hae-in, the woman who's counting the seconds left she has to live, to give up her sense of self. it's understandable how both of them stand strong in their desires. one fears becoming a stranger to all that she loves and one fears becoming familiar to life without the one he cannot live without. so he does everything in his power to have her take the surgery (all effort is in vain, she will not give up her identity).

i love this episode so much. im still only halfway through it but i had to give my two cents. such a beautifully tragic dilemma of two people who love. one loves by wanting to remember, one loves by giving everything to make her live. have a taste of love again for the first time. he says that he'll be the first person she'll meet and get to know again after the surgery. that he will still be there for her when she wakes up a completely different, empty, and lost person. he wants her to live, does not care if she'll ever even be able to reconnect with him ever again. he believes that she deserves to wake up another day and smile. to still be able to make new memories.

in the end they're both very selfish people who love selflessly.

edit: help me my stomach hurts from laughing so hard oml not him using his face and body card to annoy her into living. using jealousy as a mean to motivate her to take the freaking surgery and live ugh im in tears ahhahahah i love how if she doesn't become convinced the first few times when he's nice, he just intentionally pisses her off or annoys her into doing things to help herself 😭😭 thr only way to get hae-in motivated to live: make her mad at himself and have her do beneficial things out of sheer SPITE

edit 2: NO WHAT THE FOUK JUST HAPPENED POOR HYUNWOO OH MY GOD the way he lost all strength in his knees my god he crumbled in front of her feet he got a taste of what losing her felt like with that massive crash im still in shock i can't imagine having to witness that and trying to get through the car window to help save her and then not find her there?? and then she appears unscathed thankfully and he feels like a bucket of ice cold water drops over his head??? man they have to be so much more careful from now on bc the amount of yandereism the other guy is exhibiting ugh and the evil mother saying she'll help him out with "i can't stop till the moment i die" wtf??? OMG SHE'S GETTING THE SURGERY WHAT WHAT WHAT "i promised i would never make you cry after we get married" WOMAN HE'S BEEN SOBBING HIS SOUL OUT EVERY EPISODE SINCE!!!! 😭😭 ALSO NOOOOO NOT MY BOY SOOCHEOL GOING THROUGH IT AGAIN I CANT TAKE IT PLS MAKE HIM HAPPY WITH HIS LITTLE FAMILY I WILL CRYYYYYYYY he's gonna have MAJOR trust issues lmfao

#tp #cinema time!#queen of tears #my gut is telling me she won't forget a single thing lmfao #NOOOOOOOOOOOOO WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF #WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK NO NO NO NO NO NO NO #I KNEW IT THINGS WERE GOING WAY TOO SMOOTHLY I FUCKING KNEW IT YOU FUCKING BIIIITCHHHH YOU ASSHOLE YOU #OH MY GOD YOU EVIL FUCKING GREMLIN I CANT I CANT I KNEW IT I WAS TOO OPTIMISTIC I FUCKING KNEW IT #HAE-IN MY GIRLIE POP PLEASE I KNOW YOU CAN RECOGNIZE THE EVIL IN HIS EYES THAT AIN'T YOUR MAN #the end of this episode is fr hyunwoo's villain arc he's had eNOUGH #yoon eunseok you fucking bitch fight me

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Coming Back for You - Toby Nealey Imagine [I Came By]

Title: Coming Back for You

Pairing: Toby Nealey X Reader

Word Count: 2,004 words

Warning(s): **HEY, LOOK HERE!!!** kidnapping, hostage situation, mention of abuse (physical/emotional, but ultimately vague), mute reader

Summary: Toby finds himself in a far more dangerous situation than he ever meant to be involved in. However, he is saved by an unexpected source. Now, he is determined to return the favor.

Author's Note: I meant to write a story about this character a long time ago, and someone just recently reminded me of it, so I figured it was better late than never.

Also, I'm adding lore to Hector's story so that this story makes sense. I'm just gonna ask that you don't question me about it and just let it exist.

Toby Tag List: @dream-this-nightmare-over

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The first thing I heard was a thud on the floor.

At first, I assumed that it was just Hector moving around. But that wouldn't make sense. There was no sound after the thud. Hector always made a point to tell me when he was home. The door would shut and then he would call up to me. Or he would have warned me beforehand that he was bringing home a guest, so I could make myself scarce while he enjoyed his evening.

Once I knew that it wasn't Hector, I walked to the door. I don't know what my plan was. To confirm my suspicions, find a phone so I could call the police, try to plead for help, or simply warn the poor soul that had been unfortunate enough to come in. Maybe it was all of the above. Or maybe I had just gotten so lonely that facing down some burglar felt comforting in a way.

My hand paused on the doorknob. I stared at it.

Hector's words rang in my head: "You are not to leave this room until I come and get you. No matter what."

I had learned better than to not heed his warning. Not that he would ever call it a warning. If I had to guess, then I would say that he probably saw it as an act of protection or love. However, I liked to avoid guessing about him. He never liked when he believed that I was assuming things about him.

I had been a permanent guest in Hector's home for a few years by then. A silent presence. I never knew what I was meant to be in his mind. But I guess at some it didn't truly matter anymore.

I was to the point that I could barely remember a life before him. I just knew that I had one... and that I was never getting it back.

I could still remember the times when I would cry every night, sobbing as I shook. I would beg him to just let me go... or to simply kill me and let me have some peace. He didn't like when I did that. He said it made him feel bad for merely offering me a better life. I don't know if he had truly forgotten that he less offered me this life than he forced me into it or if he was just trying to ignore that he had taken me from my family.

It didn't take long for me to learn that he wanted silence from me. I had trained myself to be silent. Quiet at all times. I communicated in nods and head shakes and pointing and kind, gentle smiles that seemed to quell Hector's anger for the time being. It was just less of a reminder that I wasn't truly who he wanted me to take the place of.

It only took a few more sounds of the creaking floor for me to say hell with the consequences. I opened the door slowly and leaned my head out through the doorway. I couldn't see anything from there.

I slowly walked down the stairs, taking note to avoid the creaking steps. I paused, waiting for some sign of a person. There was nothing.

And then, there was a crash. A distinct sound of someone stumbling over something and then falling.

It was coming from the basement. My heart dropped. I had been avoiding the basement for a long time. It made me think of my crying and my begging. I didn't like being around it.

I quickly opened the door, seeing a man hurrying to stand a few steps away from the bottom.

He looked up at me. I squinted at the feeling of his headlamp shining in my eyes. He had all dark clothes on. He was a stranger. Definitely a stranger.

And he looked scared.

I knew what he had seen. I had seen it too.

My head perked up when I heard the gate opening.

It was as if every reaction after that was instinctual. I never considered myself a hero or anything great, but I found myself focusing on nothing more than getting that man out of the house.

I ran down the few steps between us before grabbing his hand and dragging him upstairs with me.

I was quick, as quiet as ever as I dragged him up the main stairs and up to my room. I pushed him inside and quietly closed the door. I continued shoving him to the window. I pointed at it, trying to get him to go to it.

There was a time when the window was sealed. I had managed to get it undone a long time ago but learned better than to try to get out through it. Pavlov's dog and all that.

"Is he... Is he keeping you here," the man asked.

I didn't have time to answer his questions, I just pushed him again.

"How long have you been here?"

I waved him away.

"(Y/n)! I'm home," Hector called from downstairs.

I panicked, pushing the stranger again. I was silently begging him to go. Save himself.

He finally listened to himself, opening the window and beginning to climb out. He turned around in the windowsill.

"I'm coming back for you," he promised.

"(Y/n)?" Hector called again.

"My name's Toby," the stranger explained. I furrowed my eyebrows, trying to figure out why he needed to tell me that. "I'll... I'll be back."

He quickly climbed out of the window. I shoved it closed as soon as I knew that he was out of it completely. I took a deep breath before going to step out into the hall. I walked down the steps, stopping a few steps from the bottom.

"There you are," Hector said. "Are you okay?"

I nodded, furrowing my eyebrows in the hopes of acting like I didn't know why he would be asking.

"Good, good," he muttered. He looked flustered. Worried. He knew that someone had been there. "You can go back to your room."

I nodded again, turning and going back up the stairs.

I let out a shaky breath as soon as my door closed behind me.

Toby was the first person I had seen other than Hector in a very long time. I found myself scared. Terrified. But I couldn't quite figure out what I was scared about. Was it the idea of Hector finding out that I had let some stranger escape after seeing his secret? Or the idea that I may never see Toby again and all that he said about coming back had been a lie? Or was it fear over what life would be like after I finally got out of that house and back to the real world?

I thought that I was going to have time to forget about Toby. I thought it was best to lose the hope early. Some part of me believed that it was going to save me from some pain in the long run.

How foolish of me.

The next night, I heard a noise downstairs again.

And again, I knew it wasn't Hector. He had left for the night. He didn't give me many details, just that he was going out.

I heard the stairs creaking as someone walked up them. Closer and closer to my door. I backed up toward the wall behind me, pressing my hand over my mouth.

It opened slowly.

On the other side of the door was Toby.

My hand fell away as my mouth fell open in shock. He was there. He came back. He was telling me the truth.

"It's okay, it's just me," he held up his hands. "I'm here to get you out."

I furrowed my eyebrows.

He held out his hand. "Come on."

I stared at his hand. There were a million and one ideas going through my mind. I gave up on the idea of being saved a long time ago. I knew the pull that Hector had. I knew the position of power he was in and after so long being in that room... in that house... I just gave up on hoping.

What was I meant to do when someone was finally giving me a chance?

I couldn't get myself to move.

"We don't have much time," Toby said, walking over to me. "We need to hurry. I... I have a place for you. A safe one. We can get you some food and clothes and stuff. And then, we can go to the police and you can explain what happened. Then, the basement gets found and no one else gets hurt."

Wow. He had thought the whole thing through.

"Please... come with me," he pushed one last time, hand outstretched.

I took a deep breath before slowly placing my hand in his. He grinned and started pulling me to the door. I only stopped him long enough for me to pull on some shoes.

After that, Toby dragged me back down the stairs and outside of the house the same way that he had supposedly come in.

After making it through the house and the garden, Toby started running down the road.

I tried to keep up with him, but it had been a long time since I had needed to run any kind of distance. It was also the first time I had truly been outside in years. The cold air made my lungs burn and my legs felt as if they were going numb underneath me.

But then, I felt a smile forming. The first genuine smile I had experienced in so long that I had forgotten it had existed. Along with that smile came tears. Tears of relief as I felt myself finally becoming free again. It was like chains were falling off of my body with every step I took.

I don't know how long we had gone before Toby finally slowed down. I just knew that I didn't recognize anything in the world around me. I continued walking with him, looking around at all of the buildings surrounding me. I never thought about how much the world around me had changed while I wasn't looking. It was overwhelming.

"So, umm... we're gonna stay with my mom. Just until we track down your family," Toby explained. I found my steps slowing down as I watched him. "She... She'll be alright with it once I tell her what's going on."

I stopped completely. Toby was forced to stop when I did because he still had his hand in mine. He furrowed his eyebrows at me.

"What is it?"

I stopped, still unable to form the words that I needed.

"You're safe now. I promise. He's never gonna-"

Toby stopped talking when I stepped forward and hugged him. I wrapped my arms around him tightly, shutting my eyes as firmly as I could. I felt his arms wrapping around me. He kept mumbling that I was safe. That he was going to keep me safe.

"Hey," he muttered. He pulled back, hands touching my upper arms. "We should keep going."

I nodded, letting him reach down and grab my hand again.

We didn't have to sprint away again. Instead, we walked. We walked in a comforting silence.

I took a deep breath. The air was crisp. It was cold against my skin. I never knew how much I would miss a feeling like that until now.

The only part of me that didn't feel the cold of the world around me was my hand. It was warm, Toby's hold on it serving as a protective shield of sorts. There was something about his touch that brought me a sense of peace that I had never known. One that I may not know for a long time after that night when I went to the police.

But I could cherish it for the time being.

And I could love it for the time being.

And that felt like it was good enough for now.

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bronx-bomber87 · 5 months

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Happy Wednesday amazing fandom :) This is a very emotional episode for Lucy. Melissa’s acting in this one is outstanding. All I want to do most of this episode is hug her. And tie Chris to the back of a truck and just drive…Our lovely couple are apart in this episode but it’s such a good one. I have a lot of Chris rage in this one so prepare yourself haha Let’s get started.

4x17 Coding

We start off with Tamara making Lucy breakfast. I love her natural instinct to take care of Lucy in these moments. Just like Lucy did and still does for her. I adore their dynamic so very much. Tamara is protective when they talk about today. She doesn't understand why Lucy has to do this. Noting Rosalind is already serving four life sentences. She doesn’t like that the DA is making her dredge up painful memories just to slap on more charges. Lucy tells her it’s important to make sure she’s charged as an accessory to Caleb’s crimes. That Rosalind needs to be held accountable for that.

Most of her victims didn't make it...She is one of the lucky ones and doesn't want to waste that. Can see a strong sense of justice brewing deep in her soul as she explains this. I love how strong she is being for Tamara. Showing her what a bad ass she is. Modeling that for her. Tamara still has worry in her eyes and says she’s coming with. That she will have snacks and puppy videos at the ready. Be her emotional support human. Since her normal emotional support isn’t with her today. Love them.

Speaking of Lucy's ESH he’s at the hospital with Nolan. His car crash victim was a a rough one. I can’t watch the cold open for this one ever. I did it once and I bawled my eyes out. I can’t do stuff with kids after becoming an auntie. Her being sad the popsicles were gonna melt for her kid. That her husband would be mad about the car.

Makes me think of my niece, nephew and my sister. I just can’t handle it. But kudos to the writers for evoking that out of me. Glad John was there in her final moments but it was rough to watch. Tim comes up to him and notices Nolan is still in shock about it. Gah I would be too. I still can’t handle rewatching it let alone living it.

Tim is so wonderful and gives John some good perspective about it. That yeah it was rough and tragic no doubt about it. But that girl is going to get a new heart because of it. Tells him to try and focus on the silver lining of it all. Love this man. His empathy has grown leaps and bounds since we first met him. Was always there Lucy just needed to get it out of retirement when they met.

Lucy and Tamara arrive at the DA's office and we can see Lucy tense up. Just being in the office is setting her off already. She tells Tamara she’s going to the bathroom. She is so sweet and asks if she needs her come with? Lucy tells her no she handle that solo. We watch Lucy escape into a stairwell. Poor thing is in an absolute panic. Rubbing her DOD tattoo trying so hard to ground herself. I’ve been there where something just triggers your PTSD.

All you need is to find somewhere to expel all that energy surging through you. Because she is having an intense fight or flight moment. She is desperately trying to ground herself. Breaks my heart because I love her. Also because I’ve been her. I know this feeling she is experiencing. Nothing worse than getting engulfed in that sort of emotion. It's like the walls are closing in on you. It's what creates that flight instinct and you just need to get out just to breathe.

To be able to function at all. You can feel the panic rising in your throat and you’re drowning in it. Poor thing is getting flashes of what happened to her. It's taking her right back there. We watch her take a deep breath trying to reset her body. She clearly doesn’t want Tamara to see her like this. Ugh. This is just fuel for my hate fire later when I wanna bitch slap the clown. My heart hurts for her in this ep. It really does.

Tim is still at the hospital with Nolan. He continues his sweetness with John. Saying if he needs to see a counselor he can. Won’t be any charge to him. Look at our sweet empathetic Tim. I love it so much my heart is gonna burst. Their chat is interrupted by the hospital shutting down.

They find out quickly the man before them is ransoming the hospital to get his wife the heart. Wanting to steal it from that young girl for his wife instead. Threatens that he’ll shut down their entire network if they don’t do so. Tim looks pissed as hell. Which is kinda sexy tbh. They’re at his mercy it would seem...

Lopez comes charging in clearly ready for a fight. Asking for a status update on everything. They have the husband and wife separated atm. Her husband is being held in a conference room with an officer. Angela wants Tim to take a run at Jonah and sends Nolan to crack the wife. Hoping either the IT dept. will crack the hold on the network or they guys will get one of the spouses to fold.

Nolan is a swing and a miss with the wife. So we cut to Tim and Jonah. Tim looking particularly fine as he questions the husband. Has his hard stance going on trying to get this guy to crack. Telling him to dial back the threats that if he scales back now it won’t be as bad.

It’s here we see a man with nothing to lose. We watch Tim soften a little bit. It's when he says his wife is his entire life. Tim can relate to that and it shows as he’s listening. Doesn't last long though. He goes back into cop mode when Jonah starts threatening again. Saying soon enough something else will start with a new phase. It’s here we see a complete lock out of the system for the staff. Phase 2 has started.

We rejoin Lucy at the DA’s office. Chris has to take over since her normal person is out sick. He tried to reschedule but Lucy pushes against this. Saying they’re professionals and she can do this. I think she just wants it done and over with tbh. I hate how he questions her though. With this smug authority I cannot stand.

The more he pokes at the wound the more we see Lucy get agitated. Like a cornered animal being poked and prodded. Ready to lunge and attack at the slightest provocation. He is questioning everything about Caleb being connected to Rosalind. We watch her go back into fight or flight mode. As she examines the pictures and gets more flashes of her time in that horrible barrel.

Love her snapping at Chris when he says he’s just ‘Wants her to be ready.’ Schmuck.... He has this semi smile the entire time and I just wanna clean his clock so badly. He is beyond insensitive about this entire thing. Not reading her body language whatsoever. Seeing how tightly wound she is. I wish Tim could be there for her. He would be a much better rock for her. I hate Chris and this episode just ramps that right up.

Then comes the moment I was to punt Chris down the stairs. Like skipping a rock across the water. See how many flights I can get him to fall down with just my rage. He starts singing her barrel song like the dumbass he is. Showing the clueless SOB he truly is. Melissa crushes this scene though. The shaky way she delivers her lines. How she backs up every time Chris tries to approach her. Needing as much distance as she can get in that room.

The way she snapped at him earlier should've been evidence enough. The writing on the wall was there. He just needed to be extra sensitive. What does he do? Sing that song. It’s the way he says ‘Yeah it’s evidence.’ All cavalier. No clown it’s visual proof of the worst and most traumatic moment of her life. It is far more than just evidence you stupid schmuck. That was her death song. She thought it was over and she sang that as a way to comfort herself. It’s a deeply intimate and emotional thing for her. He’s treating it like it’s just part of the case.

We can see how the thought of him watching it is wrecking her. He keeps trying to close the gap and she keeps widening it. He is pushing her physical boundaries when she is screaming for him to stay away. Being the clueless oaf he is Chris continues to try. Saying he’s sorry, he’s in the DA office, blah blah blah. Meaningless words to her in this moment. Her saying ‘Yeah you said that already…’ She is disassociating in this moment. Trying to distance herself from him. Because he has wounded her and she needs time to regroup.

I hate that stupid semi smile on his face still. He’s truly not understanding what she needs in this moment. Makes my blood boil. Further proof he's not the guy for her. Tim can read every emotion. Know exactly what she needs. Then there is this putz. Shouldn't be allowed to breathe the same air as her at this point. Lucy has to practically beg him to give her a moment alone. Shaking and absolutely wrecked emotionally. I hate this so very much for her. She is in serious distress right now.

He's so selfish all he can thinking about is absolving his involvement. Not reading her emotional state whatsoever. Trying to push past her boundaries. She finally makes him go away. He storms off like a child. I'm shaking at how mad I am rewatching this. Especially with carrying PTSD myself. One of my trauma triggers is my physical boundaries being pushed. He had no damn right to impose himself on her like that. Chris has already proven he’s not the guy for her. This was the nail in his coffin IMO for that. What an absolute clown this man is….Melissa killing me softly with this scene.

We return to Tim and Nolan at the hospital. Someone has died due to Phase 2. So the hospital gives into his demands. Let’s his wife get the heart. I love how Tim wants to clean this guy's clock. Telling him to lose the attitude. Gah if he only knew what was going on at the DA’s office. His rage would be ten times what it is right now. Jonah restores the lights but only for the OR. Tells them he wants to be there for his wife’s surgery. To make sure they’re really doing it. This guy is something else. Tim re-cuffs him and they head to the OR together.

Lucy finds Chris and he jumps up and apologizes again. She cuts him off not having time for his BS. This isn't about you bub. She asks for him to get her the video. That he’s seen it and half the lawyers in this bidding have. But she hasn’t. Chris tells her it’s incredibly hard to watch. Lucy doesn’t care and tells him she needs to see it. My girl I just wanna hug her. Also I’m so damn proud of her for standing up for what she wants.

Chris having no leg to stand on agrees to show it to her. He has the gall to ask if he should stay? Obviously not you friggin stunad…Got me so angry I’m calling him an idiot in Italian. He really doesn’t get it. It’s ridiculous. After how she reacted earlier. How she's been this entire time you’d think she was going to say yes? The last thing she needs is your stupid ass there. She thanks him for the video. He doesn’t deserve that,

All he deserves is a swift kick to the nads. So he doesn't reproduce little clueless offspring….Whoever set up these shots did a good job btw. They are so well done. She’s psyching herself up to press play. The shot of her with her ring. We see it visible on her hand. The ring that saved her life. The ring Tim found and held onto until she was ready to have it back. Trying to ground herself before watching this. The way her hand shakes before she hits play gets me all in the feels.

Melissa continues to crush this scene. Watching her watch that video makes me wanna cry. It’s so hard to watch her witness the worst moment of her life. Once again another beautiful shot of Melissa above. The way she closes her eyes as she listens to herself sing, the way she touches her lips in an anxious manner, the ring close to her as she continues to listen. Having the object that saved her close to her as she watches. Like a safety blanket as she takes in the video.

You can see her whole body trembling as she tries to get through it. Hurts my damn heart to watch unfold. Serious props to Melissa for conveying so damn much in this short scene. Lucy trying to prove to herself she is strong by watching this. By going through with this whole thing at all. Trying to push down all the emotions eating away at her. Last ep all I did was laugh. This one all it does is hurt my heart. Hurt for her. It's so good though.

We return to the hospital. They’re wheeling Jonah’s wife back. Tim is super stern with him and I’m here for it. You tell him babe. Directs him not to mess with the surgeons or how they do their job. Is that understood? Jonah goes on to say how he never would since it’s saving his wife. The saddest part is next. The father of the daughter they’re stealing heart from comes after them.

Trying to kill his wife because if he does his daughter will live. The love a parent has for their kid is immense. How it it should be really. Sadly he gets arrested and Jonah continues on like it's nothing. Like he isn't destroying lives with this decision of his. They have to continue their march towards the OR despite this. Because Jonah still holds all the cards right now.

This next part gets me right in the feels. Nolan is able to get his wife to listen to the daughter. Her speech gets me teary every time. What a strong and amazing young woman to say what does. Did what Nolan couldn't do in the first place. Build rapport and get her to break. To change her mind on this whole thing. I think it's the fact that she forgives this woman that gets her to break. To let her know she forgives her even thoush she's taking away her second chance. This episode is all kinds of emotional in the best way.

His wife withdraws consent after that. Says she can’t do this anymore. Just like that it's over. Or so we we think. Jonah tries to turn off the ransomware but can’t. His partners have locked him out and want a ransom to unlock it. One the hospital cannot afford. Tim and John are escorting Jonah out now. He’s going on about needing to be there for his wife. Tim tells him he gets nothing since he let someone die. He’s going to prison for a murder charge.

John steps in and says if he can tell them who he’s working with they can help. It's possible Jonah can get bail so he can spend what time she has left with him. He lets them know who he was hired by. That it was their idea to hack the hospital. Saying they’d pay him to build the ransomware. He was an easy target due to his medical debt. He’s slowly figuring out they were just a means to an end. Tells them the IT dept. can track messages they sent him.

Cue to sexy OP Tim mmm. Tactical Tim is one of my favs. Also nice shots of his ass and I’m not complaining LOL The house is empty once they clear it. They're worried they've already left or haven't been here for awhile. Tim noting it has to be here. No way they could run that kind of software on a laptop. They decide check outdoors and Nolan see's transformer with a cable running from it.

Tim follows Nolan as he sees a massive cable running along the grass. They trace it to a container on the property. This is where the hackers are set up. Nolan tells one of them they can have a deal the other gets way more jail time. Just depends on who answers him first. One of the hackers easily gives up their partner in a flash. Tim's ‘Good answer’ cracks me up LOL I love him.

Lucy is in an emotional coma when Tamara and Chris check in on her. Really it's Tamara that says they should. Chris has no drive to check on her himself. He tried knocking once and gave up. Tamara is the one to push it and make them enter the room. She doesn't have time for Chris to grow some balls to check on her. Dipshit I mean Chris asks her if she watched it? Not a single brain cell in that head is there? How did you make it through law school sir? Seriously? Of course she watched it you idiot. I love Lucy for not testifying. This was so big for her to step away from. It was not an easy decision for her to make. Once again being the strong role model for Tamara.

I'm so proud of her for being courageous enough to watch that video. I get why she did. Everyone else had access to it. Seen it. I think it was part of her decision to move on. Her processing things was her realizing she had nothing to prove. Damn right you don’t. Screw Rosalind, screw Chris and this whole thing. Her saying she survived that felt like a call back to 2x12. Where Tim helped her see it wasn’t a failure but proof of what a survivor she is. His words sticking with her in this moment. I love it.

Tamara coming over and hugging her is the best part. She is so proud of Lucy for making this call. It was her's to make and a place she needed to get to on her own. If it had been up to Tamara she never would've gone through this at all. I love her telling her she is going to make dinner. They really are a make-shift family and it's so lovely to see. I just love them so much. How she instantly wants to take care of Lucy. Makes my heart happy in an ep where all I wanted to do was murder Chris.

How their relationship survived this episode I couldn’t tell you. His ass deserved to be dumped so very hard. Like a cat with nine lives. He keeps on ticking. When all he deserved was to be shut out of her life for good. Also of course Chris doesn’t cook... Chalk another one up for the clown. I seriously have zero idea what she sees in him. Other than just being lonely and wanting companionship. So ends this episode. I wanna say I’m sorry for all my Chris rage but I’m really not LOL

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Side notes-non Chenford

James and Nyla be cute. I love them. That be it.

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smokingtomas · 7 months

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Can write headcannons on the reader teaching Smoke, Kuei Liang and Bihan how to drive? Lol

Anooon this is so funny😭 probablg gonna skip the reader and will write about the Lin Kuei finest learning how to drive.

I swear I would feel some of these deep within my soul being a shitty driver that I am, trying to drive in the capital city of a third-world country where bikers are INSANE.

Tomas

Would be quite nervous at first. A lot of gulping and sweaty palms

Affirmations words to the rescue, "Alright, Smoke. You can do this. You've been in countless battles, and this is just another one."

Hit the gas a little too hard at first. The sound shocked him so badly he had to regain composure

Finally managed to drive a straight line. Got too excited that he shouted, "Yes, I did it!"

Lets go of the steering wheel while doing so that he ended up crashing the sidewalk. Poor Smokey bear🥹🐻

Our solutive king decided he would learn how to ride a bike first

Bi-Han

Would see it as a waste of time as he felt he'd nail it the at the first try, but ended up manhandling everything to the core

From gear 1 to gear 6 immediately, "Why settle for going slow if we could go lightning fast, you incompetent fool."

Didn't realize he wouldn't be the only one on the road. Tolerating other drivers frustrated the shit out of him

Ended up freezing the other vehicles so he could go through. Guess who just got his first ticket

The act got caught on CCTV. Sektor has a copy of it and would play it in the commonroom during lunchtime for fun

Kuai Liang

The calmest and the most determined in the bunch because he has a motivation-- he'd love to take Harumi driving around

Did everything ride the first time. Has the beginner's luck

Found himself enjoying every second driving. Just taking in the surroundings with music playing on the radio

Would excitedly go home to tell Harumi about his new favorite activity

Already planning on purchasing his own car

#mortal kombat #scorpion #kuai liang #sub zero #mortal kombat 1 #smoke #tomas vrbada #bi han #ngl writing about kuai liang and harumi kinda hurts me #but they seem really happy :')#headcanon

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rebelwrites · 4 months

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Nine: Unfortunate Kind

Charles Leclerc x Nova Teller (OC)

Till The Wheels Fall Off Masterlist

Small town meets the fast lane. What happens when two souls meet? Will it end in happiness or will they both crash and burn?

As always reblogs and feedback is highly appreciated ❤️ if you want tagging in future parts let me know ❤️

I had no idea how much time had passed, my sobs had finally subsided but I still didn’t want to go back inside to face everyone.

Right now I needed to be alone.

My head was still resting against my knees when I heard someone come outside, joining me on the floor. Automatically I shifted my position so I was sitting up with my head resting on Jax’s shoulder. He was the only one who had the balls to come out to me when I was in this state.

“Tig has taken Pops to his place, Bobby is gonna take Elenor back home and wait up until I get there,” Jax said softly, resting his hand on my knee, “I will go check on Pops later. After you came out here he started going off at Charles, thinking he was Clay. The poor boy didn’t know what to do when Pops was trying to punch him.”

“Oh god!” I sighed heavily. Tonight was going so well until Pops started to freak out, I knew he couldn’t control it but it still broke my heart.

“He was asking about you, ya know,” Jax hummed, wrapping his arm around my shoulders pulling me closer to him.

“Who?”

“The Pope!” Jax half laughed trying to lighten the mood a little, “who do you think, Squirt? He was actually really worried, he wanted to come out and check on you but I told him unless he wanted his balls chopped off it wasn’t going to be a good idea!”

“I’m not that bad,” I huffed.

“Nova, I have been on the receiving end of your temper, the evidence of my face is still embedded in the truck,” Jax said with a slight playful tone in his voice, “I knew if he came out and you did snap at him you wouldn’t forgive yourself.” He had a point, I knew Jax could take my wrath, he knew to take what I said with a pinch of salt.

My head was spinning, I currently felt like the weight of the world was crushing me into the ground.

“How the fuck am I going to face Charles now?” I whimpered, trying to keep the tears at bay, I had only just managed to stop crying and if I started again I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop again, “things were starting to go so well.”

“You are a Teller, walk in there with your head held high,” Jax whispered, pressing a kiss against the top of my head, “but maybe wash your face first because right now you look like a panda that has been caught in a rainstorm, it isn’t your best look.”

Taking a few deep breaths, I finally pushed myself to my feet. The moment we were both standing, Jax pulled me into a tight hug, “till the wheels fall off Squirt,” he whispered, pressing another kiss to the top of my head.

Another fifteen minutes had passed, Jax had unlocked the back door that led into the kitchen allowing me an easy way to head up to the apartment above the bar to sort myself out.

The first thing I saw when I entered the room was my appearance, my hair was sticking up from tugging at my roots and my make up was smeared across my cheeks. I was glad Jax had managed to convince Charles not to come out to me.

There was no way I wanted him to see me like this.

My fingers instantly fumbled with the buttons on my shirt, soon enough I had slipped it off my shoulders letting it fall onto the floor, not bothering to pick it up.

I needed comfort right now, not glam.

Opening the closest I checked to see what options I had available. It didn’t take me long to find one of Jax’s SAMCRO hoodies, pulling it off the hanger I tugged it over my body. I needed to show my face down stairs so I quickly put my hair into a messy bun before tackling my face.

When I was satisfied I had removed all the makeup from my skin I took one final look in the mirror. I had gone from looking like someone who had all the confidence in the world to someone who had been broken into pieces.

Soon enough I was walking back into the bar, Jax instantly passed me a bottle of beer, which I took with an extremely weak smile. Most people had left for the evening leaving the usual guys from the MC, Charles and Pierre. Bringing the bottle to my lips I looked over to where Charles and Pierre were sitting, locking eyes with Charles, panic instantly flooded my body.

We had spent all night flirting with each other and now I had no idea how I was going to make him understand just how helpless I felt right now. All I did know was that I couldn't ignore the massive elephant in the room, shifting my gaze away from him, the sight of my guitar sitting in its stand on the stage caught my eye. My legs automatically started moving towards the instrument, grabbing the guitar I made my way to the edge of the platform, allowing my body to drop down until I was sitting on the edge, guitar resting against my thighs as my fingers started to play. I didn’t have the words to explain what Pops’ dementia was doing to me so I did the next best thing, I expressed myself through song.

“It was a good time, just a bad decision. We were all wrapped up with the best intentions, you were out of my league and I was runnin' out of time to string together words that were gonna make you mine,” my voice wasn’t as strong as earlier, my throat was scratchy from all the crying so I wasn’t hitting all the notes but that wasn’t the point.

The point was getting my feelings across.

The bar fell silent as I sang, each word that escaped my lips was filled with pain.

Blinking back tears I refused to look at anyone, I needed to get through this. My mind was racing as I sang. I needed to get the message through to Charles especially if we were going to continue flirting, putting our trust in each other by taking that leap of faith, seeing what this was going to become.

“Ain't it funny how it all works out? Ain't it funny how it all works out? Ain't it funny how every now and then the unfortunate kind get lucky sometimes? Thirty-nine years you've been puttin' up with me,” I could already feel my voice starting to crack from all the emotions that were running through my body. The first time I heard this song was after Pops’ first bad outburst, I still remember how I broke down in the middle of the kitchen, burning dinner in the process. “Your folks said we'd never see our first anniversary! Do you remember that first week, when you burnt that pecan pie and I ate the whole damn thing? I couldn't stand to see you cry”

The first few verses of the song were easy to get through but I knew the part that would cause me to lose any resolve I had left was coming up. Letting my eyes flutter closed, I focused on the feeling of the guitar strings underneath my fingers.

Someone came to join me on the edge of the stage.

I still refused to open my eyes to see who it was, although in reality, I knew who it was from how my body started to heat up just from his presence. The feeling of Charles sitting behind me, moving so his legs were either side of my body acted like a protective bubble that was going to keep me safe, one where it didn’t matter if I completely broke down.

I found myself automatically shuffling backwards into him so I could get closer, resting my head against his shoulder, I continued to play and sing. My heart skipped a beat when he wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer, even though our bodies were pressed together to the point where a piece of paper wouldn’t fit between us right now.

There was something about Charles that made me feel safe, he definitely had a calming aura surrounding him, it was something my heart quickly found comfort in. Being wrapped up in his arms gave me the strength to continue singing, even though the next verse would be the one where I knew I would break down.

From across the room I could see the tears that were clouding Jax’s blue eyes. This song also affected him as well, normally he wasn’t one to cry, instead he got his emotions out by punching things so seeing my other brother holding back to tears made the knot in my stomach tighten. No one was talking but for once I was grateful that their eyes weren’t on me. The mood in the room had completely changed, the only sound that could be heard was me and my guitar.

“Ain't it funny how it all works out? Ain't it funny how it all works out? Ain't it funny how every now and then the unfortunate kind get lucky sometimes? Then you got sick and things just weren't the same. There were days I'd come to visit you didn't even know my name, then I watched you fade away, while I was holdin' tight to you. Until the nurses pulled me back and said ‘There's nothin' you can do’.”

Somehow I managed to get through the verse, even though I couldn’t finish the song. I was choking on my words and once again tears were streaming down my cheeks.

I felt like giving up, I had lost all hope.

Memories of Pops filled my head, everything from growing up to more recent days. He had been my idol since I was a child, he was always there when I needed him. Knowing that one day he was going to slip away, not remembering his own children or grandchild absolutely killed me.

Feeling the guitar being gently prised from my grasp, I focused on trying to control my breathing but nothing was working. Charles pulled away from me causing my heart to cry from the sudden lack of his touch. He swiftly took me by the hand, pulling me onto my feet, guiding me from the stage to a small booth to the right, keeping me away from everyone else in the room.

My entire body was still shaking from my sobs but what surprised me the most was when Charles sat down he automatically pulled me onto his lap, wrapping his arms around me, letting me seek comfort in his chest.

I found myself gripping at the material of his hoodie that he put back on at some point during the evening. He gently rocked me not saying a word, but him just being here spoke volumes. He hadn’t run for the hills, instead he was letting me get all my emotions out in the safety of his arms.

At some point my hoodie had ridden up, the feeling of him brushing his fingers against my skin causing me to feel grounded. I had no idea how long we had been wrapped up in each other. Charles just let me cry it out until my sobs had turned into sniffles, not saying anything and not judging me.

All I knew is I never wanted to leave.

I had no idea how much time had passed, I refused to look up, scared if I did then my world would come crumbling down again. I did notice that the general chatter of the room had significantly quietened off signally that most people had left for the evening.

“Squirt,” Jax said in a soft tone, resting his hand on my knee. The sound of his voice made me open my eyes, looking up at him, “I need to lock up.”

“What time is it?” I whimpered, refusing to leave the safety blanket that was Charles.

“Nearly midnight,” he whispered.

“I can’t go home,” I finally admitted, the house was going to be too painful for me to deal with, the constant reminders of Pops’ health would be staring me in the face. Over the last month we had started placing sticky notes on things, mainly the kitchen cupboards, fridge and doors. Both Jax and I thought it would be helpful to Pops, letting him keep some independence but it also meant it was only going to be a matter of time before we needed to sit down with Elenor and explain everything to her.

“Crash here,” Jax hummed, with a sad smile on his face, “I don’t want you to be alone though, not like this,” he said with a concerned look. I knew what he was worried about, the last time I broke down like this I found comfort in a bottle of whiskey and he found me passed out behind the bar.

“I can stay with her, man,” Charles said without any hesitation, the gesture caused my heart to flutter.

“You sure?”

“I wouldn’t have offered if it was a problem,” Charles half laughed, as Jax took my hand bringing me to his feet, allowing Charles to stand up himself.

“I appreciate it,” Jax nodded, pulling me into his arms, squeezing me tight before pressing a kiss against the top of my head as Charles walked across the room saying his goodbyes to Pierre, “make sure you get some sleep, Squirt.”

Soon enough it was just me and Charles in the bar, this was the first time we had been truly alone and I just wished it was under better circumstances.

Guiding him up to the small apartment, I froze the moment I entered the room.

There was only one single bed.

“I don’t mind sharing but if you prefer I can crash on the floor,” Charles hummed, as if he could read my mind.

“Nah, you take the bed,” I whispered, standing awkwardly in the middle of the floor fiddling with the sleeves of my hoodie, “I’m more than likely not gonna get much sleep tonight anyway.”

A soft smile appeared on his face as he took my hand in his, his thumb brushing across my skin. “C'est absurde, je ne vais pas te chasser de ton propre lit. Nonsense, I'm not going to kick you out of your own bed,” he whispered, moving his hand to my cheek, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. The softness of his touch caused my skin to erupt in goosebumps.

Running my hand over my face I let out a heavy sigh, there was no way I was going to let him sleep on the floor, “we can share,” I said quietly, feeling my cheeks flush, once again I was extremely vulnerable. I couldn’t tell if it was due to sharing a bed with someone other than Elenor or whether it was from how Charles had shown me a side of him that was never captured on the cameras.

I could feel myself falling fast and hard for the man standing in front of me.

Opening the small closet I found myself fumbling with the items hanging trying to find something for both of us to sleep in. Soon enough I found a spare pair of my pajamas and a pair of Jax’s shorts for Charles. Passing Charles the garment, I quickly disappeared into the tiny bathroom to give myself some privacy to change.

Taking a look at the pajamas I was gripping I could have screamed, of course the only ones I had on hand were the ones that Chibs had gotten me for secret santa as a joke. The top had ‘do not disturb, dreaming of Leclerc’ in bold red letters across the chest and the shorts had cartoon red F1 cars all over them.

There was no way I could wear the top, I wasn’t ready to have that conversation tonight, tossing the garment into the wash basket I went back to the closet trying to find another top, mentally I thanked Jax for having a clear out of his clothes last month, meaning I quickly found one of his tops to wear before disappearing back into the bathroom.

Once I was changed I took a deep breath before exiting the bathroom. The sight of Charles topless standing in the middle of the room was enough to make me weak at the knees, if I hadn’t been leaning against the door frame I would have been a pile of mush on the floor.

“Come here you,” he whispered, taking a step closer to me, his hand quickly finding mine linking our fingers together, pulling me into his bare chest. The close contact caused my heart to race, I prayed he didn’t feel the speed it was beating, showing him the effect he was having on me, “let’s get you to bed,” he said softly, pressing a tender kiss against my forehead.

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velvetstreets · 2 years

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Early Morning Back Home

You quietly unlocked the door to your shared apartment that you had with Jack. It was 5am, you were coming straight from the airport after being away for work. Jack had insisted that he would stay up after his late studio session to come pick you up, but you told him to go home, you didn’t want him driving tired.

Pushing the door open, you withdrew your keys from the lock and set them on the kitchen island. You dropped all your stuff by the door, not bothering to deal with them just yet. You took off your coat and shoes, grabbing your phone, beelining to the bedroom.

You carefully opened the door, knowing Jack would be asleep and you needed him to rest. He had been flying all over the country for performances, award shows, interviews, college shows, and still taking time to go to the studio which occasionally ended up being late at night. He swore up and down that he was okay but you knew he was gonna crash real soon if he didn’t get some real rest in before his insane summer schedule.

You smiled at his sleeping figure, his curls a mess, indicating that he had been shifting around a lot before entering a deep sleep. You quietly got undressed and headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower to get the plane feeling off of you. You didn’t have the energy to wash your hair and you didn’t wanna wake Jack up with having wet hair in his face either. You washed up and let the hot water run down your back, giving your muscles some relief. After 15 minutes, you stepped out and dried yourself off, wrapping your towel around you and walking back out into the bedroom.

You glanced back at your boyfriend, checking to see if he was still asleep or if the sound of the shower had awoken him- luckily he was still sleeping. ‘Poor baby.’ you thought. You turned your head back and hung your towel on the door, grabbing some fresh cotton panties and a clean T-shirt of Jacks. You unfolded it, noticing it was the faded blue Kentucky one, his favorite. You smiled, putting it on. Tiptoeing to the bed, your slowly lifted the covers up, sliding in next to Jack.

It’s as if his body and soul knew you were home because the second your weight dipped in the bed his arm went around your waist and pulled you into him, molding you into his body, a feeling you had so desperately missed. His eyes remained shut at he pressed his lips to your forehead. “Missed you mamas. You’re finally home. I love you.” He said in his deep raspy morning voice. You felt his body relax more into you. You smiled in his chest, readjusting so that his head laid on your chest, the rest of him laying in between your legs as one of your hands played in his hair, lightly grazing his scalp with your acrylics, and your other hand reaching down to rub his back under the tank top he was wearing. He was always so warm it amazed you, he was literally a furnace always waiting to encapsulate you- warming you up.

“I missed you too baby. So so much. So happy to finally be back with you- my home. I love you J.” You whispered to him. He tightened his arms around your waist, burying his face even deeper into your skin, like he needed to re-up on your scent and your touch before you or him were whisked away again. Soon enough you heard Jack’s soft snores, and your eyelids were getting heavy. You smiled, feeling as comfortable as ever now that you were back home in your bed with Jack, nothing felt more right or more perfect.

#jack harlow #jack harlow imagine #jack harlow concepts #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow x you #jack harlow blurb #Jack Harlow fluff

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youreobsessedwithtoomanyfandoms · 4 months

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The Monsters Turned Out to be Just Trees

Words: 937

Warnings: probably poor writing and OOC characters but whatever

DC Masterlist Main Masterlist 1989 (TV) Event Masterlist Join My Taglist

I want you all to know that I would sell my soul if it meant that someone would slow dance to "Lover" with me

This is the "Out Of The Woods" part of my 1989 event!

Anywho, enjoy

Love Z <3

Y/N smiled as Dick pulled the polaroid camera out to take the picture of them. It felt fake. All of it. It all felt fake. She felt as if she was walking on eggshells around him now. They were screaming at each other not even 10 minutes ago and now they were sitting on his couch smiling for a picture.

As the picture developed, she heard him sigh before saying: "I think that this is the realist thing either of us have ever had."

"What do you mean?" She whispered.

He shrugged, "We don't bullshit each other, ever. Even if it angers one another."

But that's not real. I feel like I can't be real with you anymore. She thought to herself, but didn't say it. All she did was nod while wondering when they would be out of the woods on this patch.

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Y/N let out a small shriek as Dick crashed into the tree on his ski. She ran through the snow over to him as someone else called for the medics. She slid beside him and flipped him over, stopping his face from being smothered in the snow. He laughed softly as he looked at her panicked face and she slapped his arm.

"Stop laughing, Dick! It's not funny! You're bleeding!" She gently tried to wipe away the blood from his chin as the medical team pulled her away and started pulling him up. She quickly followed from behind as they took him to the small medical building.

One of the medics slightly pushed her aside as they looked at Dick's face, checking if he had a concussion, everything. She fiddled with with her necklace that he had gotten her last Christmas, waiting for someone to tell her that everything would be okay. That she's panicking over nothing.

"Miss?" Her head snapped as someone called out to her, "Are you with Mr. Grayson?"

She nodded, "Y-yes. Is everything okay?"

The nurse nodded, "He just needs about 20 stitches."

"Okay, thank you."

She looked over at him, less people were surrounding his side so she made her way over to him. He had a small smirk on his face, "Were you worried about me?"

"You are the worst, Dick."

He laughed, "I like it when you're telling me that and you're not angry at me."

"I am angry!"

"Okay, okay. I like you saying that, not sounding like I'm the worst person in the world, hm? How about that?"

She smiled softly and brushed some hair from his face, "Yes. That works."

In the moment, she was sure that they were gonna be alright. That they were gonna make it out of the woods. That they were gonna be okay.

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"--I am not overreacting, Dick! Everyone there said that you two were flirting and--"

"But it's still not true! Y/N, I didn't flirt with her!"

Y/N crossed her arms, "Right. Just like you didn't flash your smile at that waitress to get her to do what you wanted?"

"You're being unreasonable! I could have any woman I wanted, but I chose you!"

Her breathing shuddered before she stormed to the couch and grabbed her bag and keys. "Fine then Dick." She stormed over to the apartment door, "Since you think that you can have any woman you could want, then I'll just set you free."

"Y/N, wait, that's not what I meant."

She looked at him, "Then what did you mean?"

"I just...I meant that I love you." His voice cracked as tears carefully fell from his eyes, "And I don't meant to hurt you. Ever. Everytime I do it, it's on accident. And...and I know that I hurt you, a lot. And I'm sorry." He carefully cupped her face, wiping away the tears that had started to fall from her eyes after his. "Please, don't go."

"You have to promise me, Dick." She murmured, "Promise you won't do this again."

He nodded, "I promise you baby. I promise I won't hurt you again."

Her eyes drifted over to the window, looking as the sun began to shine through the window as it rose. She looked back at Dick and saw the look of love and adoration, but most of all, fear, on his face. But he was looking at her. Even as the sun came up, he continued to look at her and not the sun rise.

Maybe...just maybe this was it. Maybe they would make it this time.

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The snow was falling from outside as she fiddled with the small chain that held a 'D' on it while Dick rearranged the furniture. They had been back from the mountains for about three weeks and he still had a bandage on his chin. The last fight was around a week and a half ago now.

"I was joking, y'know? About moving the furniture around so we could dance."

Dick finished pushing the table against the wall, a small smile on his face. "And I was totally serious."

He grabbed his phone from his back pocket and soon a small smile graced her lips when she heard the sound of Taylor Swift's "Lover" playing throughout the living room. He held his hand out and she took it. He was quick as he pulled her around the room, guiding their dance.

She leaned into his embrace, her head laying on his chest. Even as the song changed to another. She smiled into his chest, grateful that they made it out alive, that they would be alright one day. Grateful that those monsters turned out to be just trees.

#dick grayson #dick grayson x reader #dick grayson imagine #nightwing #nightwing x reader #nightwing imagine #dc #dc x reader #dc imagine #x reader #imagine #z's 1989 event

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artzysyam · 5 months

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I made an attempt for Rescuing AK! Jason fic

Jason lay motionless on the cold, creaking wooden floor of his dimly lit cell. His face pressed against his outstretched arm, he gazed emptily into the crumpled and blood-stained photo of Batman and his replacement.

The stench of decay lingered in the air, mixing with the metallic tang of his own bloodshot eyes.

The distant screams that reverberated through the walls shattered the silence of the asylum, unheard by Bruce.

The echoes of agony and destruction seemed to burn in Jason’s ears, as if the very walls were being torn down around him. Suddenly, a familiar voice cut through the air, causing Jason to flinch in pain. With a whimper, he braced himself for the inevitable torment that awaited him.

Suddenly, Joker crashed into his cell, causing Jason to see a demonic being standing imposingly in front of him. Terrified, Jason crawled back against the wall, trying to make himself as small as possible to avoid the demon’s torture. All he wanted was to go home.

“How dare you ruin my magnum opus!?” Jason heard Joker say, his footsteps moving further away. A hollowed chuckle echoed through the cell before Jason heard Joker being choked by the demon. “All you clowns are sick fucks... Torturing us to force the Bat to play your games.”

“W-why would you...” Jason heard a crunch. “H-have mercy...” Joker pleaded.

“Why would I grant you mercy when you tortured this poor kid for months!?” the demonic being shouted, followed by Joker’s painful cries and the sound of roaring flames.

The acrid stench of burning flesh assaulted Jason’s nostrils, causing him to recoil. The putrid smell hung heavy in the air, making him gag. His eyes darted upward, witnessing the demon engulfing his tormentor in a fiery inferno until nothing remained but ashes. The crackling flames danced wildly, casting eerie shadows on the prison walls.

As Jason’s gaze met the demon’s eyes, he sensed a malevolent intensity. The demon’s eyes glowed with a fiery, sinister light, sending shivers down his spine.

Suddenly, the demon’s arm shot out with lightning speed, snatching something from the air. The movement was swift and precise, like a predator striking its prey.

“Oh, no, you don’t,” the demon snarled. His voice was a low, guttural growl that echoed through the chamber. “You don’t deserve to exist in any realm or afterlife!” Flames consumed the demon’s fist, resembling a searing ball of fire. The intense heat radiated from it, scorching the surrounding air. A high-pitched scream pierced the air, tearing through the silence that had descended upon the cell. It filled the scream with agony and despair, echoing off the cold stone walls, leaving an unsettling echo in its wake.

It filled the area with a tranquil silence as the demon opened its palm, dispelling the fire. Jason couldn’t believe his eyes - the demon had burned the clown into ash. Finally, his torment was over. As Jason looked at the demon, he noticed its mesmerizing blue eyes, which seemed to offer a blanket of assurance and safety. He couldn’t comprehend how it worked.

The demon sighed, its blue eyes fixed on Jason. “It’s gonna be alright, kiddo,” the demon reassured him before glancing over its shoulder. “Phantom, send the poor souls to the realms. They’re free.” A shiver ran up Jason’s spine as he heard the demon speak. The asylum echoed with voices of gratitude, as “Thank you!” and “I’m free” reverberated through the halls.

The demon turned back to Jason and its entire body consumed into flames, as if transforming into something human.

It took aback Jason when he discovered that the demon he had encountered was a burly man; he was wearing a brown leather jacket, a black muscle shirt, pants, and heavy boots. To his surprise, Jason noticed a sword strapped behind him.

As the hefty man approached him, he seemed reassuring and had a comforting demeanor. Kneeling down in front of Jason, the man said, “You’re safe now, kiddo. I’m not here to hurt you.”

However, despite the man’s apparent heroism in killing the Joker and his resemblance to Bruce, Jason couldn’t help but feel trapped in the asylum. Frustrated, he muttered, “Fuck off...”

The man’s lips formed a small smile as he chuckled and said, “I’m glad my other self still has the guts to curse, regardless of the danger.”

Confused, Jason blinked a few times and asked, “What the fuck do you mean by ‘my other self’?” He backed away, his back against the wall, and continued, “Are you here to beat me up or something?” Jason’s vision hallucinated, and he felt himself spiraling into psychosis.

Just as he was about to lose control, he felt a firm but comforting hand on his shoulder. “Breathe, kiddo,” the man said. Jason’s head rested on the man’s broad shoulder, and he could smell of smoke, gunpowder, and ashes.

Jason felt the man ruffling his hair, his touch and words of comfort becoming a lifeline in his hollowed-out state after enduring the torment of the clown. A spark of hope ignited in his heart.

“You’re here to save me?” Jason murmured, his plea echoing the ten months of prayers he had offered in this hellhole.

“Yeah, kiddo,” the man answered. “Can you walk?” Jason was aware of the medical attention his right ankle and the rest of his body needed.

With a pleading eye, he looked at his savior. The man nodded and lifted Jason up. Malnourished from the rotten meals the Joker had given him throughout his ordeal, it was a miracle he hadn’t succumbed to food poisoning.

Jason heard someone call out his savior’s name or codename, “Ifrit.” As he turned around, it startled him to see an ethereal being standing behind him. This mysterious figure exuded an air of royalty adorned in regal attire, with a cape billowing behind. It suddenly dawned on Jason that the codename for this regal being was “Phantom.”

“I’ve rescued him,” his savior said to Phantom, referring to Jason. In that moment, Jason felt his body becoming intangible, as if he had transformed into a ghost. Together, the trio effortlessly passed through walls, as if they were mere apparitions. Finally, they landed on the ground, a safe distance away from the cursed asylum.

Overwhelmed with disbelief, Jason realized he was finally free, truly saved. Silent tears streamed down his cheeks as he felt the gentle caress of the wind against his face.

“Hey kiddo,” Jason heard someone say, causing him to look up and see his savior. “Do you want to go back to your old man?”

Bruce... the one who had abandoned him in Arkham Asylum and did not find him. But then there was Ifrit, claiming to be an alternate version of him with incredible powers. It was the first time in his short, troubled life that Jason felt safe and warm.

“My old man abandoned me,” he admitted, feeling the comforting embrace around his back tighten slightly.

“In that case, we’ll bring you back to our dimension. Our associate will provide immediate medical attention,” Phantom’s voice reassured him. “I’ll be with you, kiddo.” His savior said, gently ruffling his hair once more. Jason found solace in snuggling closer to his chest.

Jason’s eyelids grew heavier, surrendering to the rhythmic thump of his savior’s heartbeat. The tranquil melody beckoned him into a serene slumber. His fatigued body found solace, liberated from torment and anguish. Enveloped in a comforting cocoon of warmth, he drifted into a peaceful rest.

#arkhamverse #jason's pov #dcxdp #scarlet knight #jason todd

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ciagent8 · 4 months

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UNDERTALE YELLOW TECHNICALLY NOT LIVEPOSTING. PART 2!!! SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT

part one here if you guys like my rambling

we're back! we must continue the journey after . killing a lot of people.

this reminds me of that thing in undertale with the uhh. lesser dog snowmans. HONEYDEW RESORT ENTRANCE!!:

interesting. i wonder who runs this place? it looks cozy

(will ruin the atmosphere via murder) oh my GOD WHY IS THE WIND BLOWING. thats horrifying!

What.

I KNEW THERE WOULD BE A HIDDEN ENTRANCE IN THE BACK AHAHAHHAHAH

oh my god

who the hell killed everyone LAST time???

well. not for long. (slowly pulls out gun)

you dont FUCKING say huh

how is coffee better than ice.... oh . it isnt. nvm

so wait why would i use the coffee ammo??????? is there a reason or

oh man, im so happy i finished that puzzle!

(realizes i have to do it again) fuck

we are struggling YAY WE DID IT martlet fight(?):

oh you poor poor soul

girlie we are a Homicidal Child

Killing you

WHY IS STILL TRYING HELP US. WE ARE GOING TO KILL YOU

unfortunately, yes martlet, we DO try to kill everyone

yeah

HER MUSIC IS SO GOOD??? BUT AHHHHHHHH WHAT THE HELL ARE HER ATTACKS AHHHH-

oh my god

it took me 7 TRIES!!!! YAHOOOOO.

fuck. she retreated. is that supposed to happen?? i feel like maybe im on a neutral route now. im not sure if she was supposed to retreat or not, she also mentioned how like. shes glad we attacked early cause she would've told us where everyone else is. you know what i think im gonna retry the battle

interesting... if i apologize multiple times i get new dialogue. is she gonna spare us?

nevermind it doesnt do anything special it just. skips her boss and puts on neutral i suppose?

im gonna try apologizing and getting to her LAST line of dialogue and just. shooting her . eheheh

update: almost gave myself spoilers trying to see if there were any strategys (specifically for the part with the falling objects. god i hate that part)

so i just wasted time repeating the bossfight AND almost gave myself spoilers!! ..uwahhh

so. since i wasted so much time on martlet. i'll give some personal insight onto how the attack is.

God awful

most of her attacks are easy, *especially* since if you look at the crosshairs, it shows you what direction the attacks will go in/come from.

so all you need to do is just stand there.

with the boxes, you just have to stick to the ground. its safest, just make sure not to get crushed by objects/incoming boxes. the WORST attacks in my opinion would be the feathers exploding into 3 extra feathers attack, and the wind attack with falling objects.

the first of the two is easier, just stay away from the big red feathers and treat it all like a bullet hell.

i still havent figured out a strategy for the wind attack, i honestly just hope i dont get a bad combination of objects and usually heal right before the attack arrives.

but, yeah! i also noticed if you apologize and then attack right after, she seems to skip a line of dialogue and also maybe an attack? its hard to tell.

so yeah! apologies for rambling

moving on!

i like the fact you can see flowey during this cutscene

too bad we. crash. the boat.

whoops

YEAHHHHHHHHH desert!

i'd also like to ramble once more; i like how all of these locations and characters clover meet are kind of implied to exist at the same time as the other monsters?

like, the dark ruins: frisk wouldnt encounter it because she never falls into the dark ruins.

the other part of snowdin? it makes sense it exists; we took a different exit out of the ruins, and if you look at the base game, you can overlook a HUGE forest. who knows how many more monsters there are around?

i think im gonna feel the worst about killing him. look at him. a little guy

OH NO I JUST REALIZED

HIS ATTACKS ARE AFFECTED BY HOW DAMAGED HE IS..

CAUSE ON THE ATTACK WHERE HE GOES UP AND DOWN THE SCREEN HE JUST. STAYS AT THE TOP WITH A SAD EXPRESSION..

NOOO-

also for some reason they remind me of. binding of isaac enemies. i dont know why.

one mORE thing i'd like to wonder: where is mo????

is mo gonna like.. come back? im just curious cause like he got a whole intro, theme song, everything. so surely hes gonna come back right??

you've gotta be kidding me

this. this is just sad.

the singular tree in the desert

on a lighter note i love the sprite artwork though!!!

OH MY GOD MO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MO- DID HE JUST RIP OFF HIS SLEEVES??

hes like. trying so hard to be cool. and its kind of cool in a way if that makes any sense at all

hell yeah mo time

wait does he know we killed everyone

hell yeah mo

love how he doesnt care that he killed everyone he just wants money. i love mo. fuck i do NOT want to kill him

damn i just realized he leaves when you buy his stock. i wonder if maybe on a pacifist route that'd be how you befriend him?

too bad he's gonna. erm. probably die. damn i do not wanna kill him

i have one again reached my image limit so i am taking a break. thats all folks! hope you enjoy my ramblings

#undertale yellow #undertale yellow spoilers

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