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Panel 1: Later that night. Laudna’s door opens to a tearful Imogen on her doorstep with a lantern (held aloft by Mage Hand, as her arms are folded). A spindly, eerie figure lurks in the shadowed doorway, spidery hands creeping around the doorframe and eyes glowing pinpricks.
Panel 2: Then she steps into the light, and is just Laudna, bed-headed and in her nightgown.
Laudna: Imogen! What’s the matter, darling? Is everything all right?
Imogen: Sorry to wake you. I just . . . couldn’t stand to be in that house anymore.
Laudna: Come inside.
Panel 3: Laudna guides her to sit on her bed. Imogen scrubs the tears away from her eyes self-consciously.
Laudna: Here, sit down. Are you well?
Imogen: I’m fine. It’s not really anythin’. Feels stupid to be so upset about it now. I had a fight with my dad, and then I had one of those nightmares I told you about.
Laudna: Ohh. Do you want to tell me about it?
Panel 4: Laudna pours a cup of water from a pitcher near the bed.
Imogen: It’s always the same. I’m standin’ in the field outside my house and then this awful red storm comes up and swallows everything and I can’t get away. Doesn’t really sound like much now, but when I’m in it, it feels like the worst thing imaginable. Like maybe if it catches me, I just . . . won’t be anymore.
Laudna: No, it sounds dreadful! I wonder what it could mean.
Panel 5: Laudna sits down next to her and passes her the cup of water. With her other hand, she covers her exposed ear with her hair.
Imogen: I’m sorry. I woke you up in the middle of the night and got you out of bed for somethin’ that’s not even real.
Laudna: It’s real to you.
Imogen: When I woke up I just . . . couldn’t be there anymore. Even alone in the house with my dad it was just . . . too loud.
Panel 6: Laudna starts fluffing up her pillow.
Laudna: Well, you’re welcome to stay the night here, if you’d like.
Imogen: You don’t mind?
Laudna: Not at all! I’d enjoy the company. Here . . . I’m afraid the bed’s not very big, but neither of us takes up much space. Or I could take the floor, if you’d prefer.
Imogen: Oh, I couldn’t put you out of your bed. I . . . I don’t mind sharin’.
Laudna: Well, then. I think there’s just enough room for three.
Imogen: . . . Three?
Panel 7: Inset: Pâté is, of course, here as well.
Pâté: Nighty-night, Imogen! Hope your dreams are as lovely as you.
Laudna: Oh, Pâté, what a nice thing to say.
Imogen: . . . Night-night, Pâté.
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DS9 2x22 The Wire thoughts (I'm re-watching, so there may be future spoilers)
I'm so excited to watch this again!
I guess we don't know that Julian had the choice to "entertain one of his lady friends" the night before, but I certainly choose to believe he did, he wanted to finish Garak's book more :p
Garak's stammering in "Doctor, what do you think you're doing?" :3
"In my expert medical opinion, I'd say it's sick." XD
"Keiko would be proud of you." Hah - the thing is I can imagine the overly-excited Julian telling her about this at some point and her just sweetly saying "well done, I'm impressed" but in her teacher voice she uses for seven year olds
"It's not like you two are really friends." Julian is NOT being subtle here that at the very least he WANTS to be real friends 😅 this man and lying...
Okay and now he's stabbing the plant with the hypospray because he's so frustrated with not being able to help Garak
VERY dramatic entrance, doctor.
😬😂That looked suspiciously like Quark was miming giving Julian oomax while saying "maybe a late night session in a holosuite".
"Try not to yell at any more admirals for a while." "I wasn't yelling. I was just expressing my feelings. Loudly." Gotta love Sisko
Oh, his poor dejected face at the information recurring taking weeks :3
Love how Julian is called to take care of Garak - this isn't Dr Bashir being called, it's not a medical emergency. It's Julian being Garak's only known friend who's requested.
Is it just me or did Julian check Garak or when he said "We'll go to my quarters"?
That drink exchange was VERY smooth of Quark and Julian
"I routinely monitor all of Quark's subspace communications." "Is that legal?" XD
"I see your point"... That's actually the exact same phrase as altered!Julian uses in Dramatis Personae - only this time it's ihm agreeing to do something questionable with Odo, last time it was to do something reasonable with him.
" I hope you don't have one of those little bugs hidden in my quarters." "Should I?" What's the betting Julian's going to be paranoid about this for a few weeks?
Julian's "What?! *sigh*" after being told Garak had left the infirmary. Idk it gave me feels.
I'm here for his Angry Pacing
"Doctor, did anyone ever tell you that you are an infuriating pest" "Chief O'Brien all the time, and I don't pay any attention to him either." That answer came SO quickly, he didn't even have to think about it
"I'm a doctor. You're my patient. That's all I need to know" JULIAN I CANNOT WITH YOU
Ohh, his sad looking downness <3 <3
Endless endless compassion, I love you so much
"Right now I'm not concerned with what you did in the past. I'm simply not going to walk out of here and let you die. We need to turn that implant off and whatever withdrawal symptoms or side effects you may experience, I promise I'll help you through them." Is he really not in love with Garak?! Because this is some gay shit Julian Subatoi Bashir. GAY I tell you
"In that case I want to talk to him now. Wake him up." "I'll do no such thing." "Doctor, these are murder cases and Garak may be a suspect." "That may be so, but he's still my patient and I won't have him disturbed." I am WILD about calmly resolute Doctor Bashir
I love a sleepy Julian :3
Garak's manic speech is incredible. WHAT a performance. My word. I couldn't look away.
" I can't believe that I actually enjoyed ... staring into your smug, sanctimonious face." Staring into Julian's face sounds pretty gay to me, Garak. (Who wouldn't enjoy staring at it though?)
Ah yes, wrestling on the floor with your alien crush while he is out of his mind. Definitely never happened before in Trek. No parallels here to be drawn.........
"I don't want to hurt you." And presumably he actually could.
Julian whizzing through all the samples, brining one back having seen it for all of 2 seconds and immediately knowing which one to overlay it with. THAT SEEMS PRETTY GENETICALLY ENGINEERED TO ME. I swear I don't know how that crackpot retcon worked so well, but it DOES
"More than I deserve." Oooh, callback to earlier int he episode when he said "Has it ever occurred to you that I might be getting exactly what I deserve?" .... My HEART
"I've about given up on learning the truth from you, Garak."I The FONDNESS with which he SAYS this!
"We were closer than brothers...."Sons of Train" welp, that's the 'true' bit
Holding handsssss!!!
There's no way Sisko sanctioned this, right? Did Julian just steal the shuttle craft?!
Okay then, just beam into the house of someone you know to be extremely dangerous and start poking around?! Your curiosity, Julian, I swear...
*wide smile* "I always drink Tarkalian! ..." -suddenly realises that this is VERY personal information Tain has on him- "...Tea."
Did he just GIGGLE? *rewatches* Yep, it's definitely there - "Are all the Starfleet Lieutenants as brash as you are?" "I couldn't say - hehe - though I doubt it."
"I thought you were his friend." "I suppose I am." YES HE SAID IT that's the first step
"Information is your business." Julian you are bold as BRASS
"he'll never come home again" oof, knowing the double meaning of home as Cardassia and to Tain
The disappointment in Julian's face at the answer to his "Who was Elim?" question
Ohhh, that last conversation. Julian's so damn fond of him. That smile at the end. They ARE in love.
Well this was delightful. What a good episode. I had forgotten, and wasn't sure if it had just been hyped up. But no. Truly phenomenal. Thanks, DS9!
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nutzworth · 3 days
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reading again so soon?
DAY 8: APRIL 22, 2024
STATS: read for 1 hour and 20 minutes pages read: 1683-1903. 220 pages. NICE! slur count: 13 + 0 = 13 silly count: 13 + 0 = 13 piss count: 2/3
THOUGHTS: today was largely uneventful but we did get to [s] shut up and jam
today john went through gate 2 and saw rose sleeping and i literally cant believe how unreal he was about it all. i mean yeah its JOHN EGBERT but come on you crash land in your wonderful friends house and you dont even wake her up or wait to say hi. whats your problem dude. he was really devious about the whole thing (pestering kanaya under roses name; snooping in roses books; pranking her by putting a bucket on her ajar door).
what IS a realistic interpretation of how i would interact with my online friend if i met him in real life is how rose and dave interacted for the first time on derse (which includes shut up and jam). imagine as follows: 1. i lean mischievously on your window sill. i throw a ball of yarn at your head and you wake up. hello. its me from the internet 2. you show me your awesome music gear and we dance and its awesome 3. i throw your creepy puppet out that has been giving you nightmares for like ever 4. you show me your computer. apparently our mutual friend is at my house. huh! 5. i disappear like yeah i would do that. rose is awesome
and of course the john (under the guise of rose) and kanaya conversation. i think its hilarious that was never explained and i like to believe none of them know any wiser except for john. kanayas like wow that was a weird first convo with rose haha and rose probably knows what happened to be honest. but kanayas left in the DARK. i love her. WE SAW SOLLUX TOO! kanaya is so cute. i literally love her. hassling sollux "You Used To Like To Talk More" fr girl. "I Dont Have An F1 Key" and then she throws it at his head. shes so awesome. ohh my god
another thing i was thinking about this session was hussie's use of tone. there were a few instances the tone was like crazy and they are as follows 1. john discovers roses gift for his birthday and reads the note. its like hes goofing off and is like "ok. im gonna look in the box now." and then theres this panel of the knitted con air bunny and its silent. and then he reads roses sentimental note. and its silent. and then he SLAM DUNKS THAT BUNNY BACK IN THE BOX!!! BOO YAH!!!!!!!!!!!! i guess it shows how john buries his feelings. no time to feel good! need to DO SHIT! 2. when john is ectobiologizing. and exploring the lab. its so... desolate. so disconnected. so silent. "A meteor ahead looks unnoticed." its like. it really sets a mood. its really. clinical. vague. abrupt. its SOMETHING. i really like it. especially for john. it fits him
rose and daves alchemizing parties were this session and they were only ok. daves is full of bangers like the brain in a jar and the swords and tuxedos. roses was just ok
[S] WV: Rise up IS SO COOL!!!!!!!!!!!!! COOLEST FLASH EVER! I LOVE THE CARAPACIANS! i love to see his revolution its so awesome. ohh my god. its got beautiful music and beautiful frames its all so good. i love unity and revolution
complacency in the learned was pretty ok. rose is a great writer it sounds like wizardy herbert but more wordy though. which is pretty much what it IS. so whatever
i think thats it. i want to put some panels that i really liked in here cus there were a lot of beautiful ones so here goes. act 4 is so beautiful probably the most beautiful act. ok bye
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rreskk · 10 months
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Idk if I asked this already but do you think you could do Trevor x chubby! reader smut (any gender is fine it’s up to you)
Take care sugar 🫶🏾
Of course! Sorry this took long! Much love! <3
Summary: You've been teasing him all morning and when he came back to finish business, he found you asleep... But he knows a way to return the torments of your divine body.
Pairings: Chubby fem!reader/Trevor Philips
Word count: 1548
TW: -Smut
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Trevor stepped into his trailer with a rocky balance. He managed to work through his intoxication of meth and gathered enough stability to find his way to the bedroom (where he last remembered seeing you.)
It was around 3 in the morning… He left to retreat some business goods and promised to be back for some “alone time.” The silence of the trailer made him grit his teeth. It couldn’t be too late, right? He craved that body of yours, has been all week. His expertise that day was rushed because he couldn’t contain himself no more. All through his honest nights work of “Trevor Philips Industries”, he only got shit done so he could return sooner than later.
But the dimness of lights happened to suggest his lack of timing. You had fallen asleep on his bed, snuggling closely into the dirty sheets (that he barely uses). You were stripped in only your panties since the Sandy Shores weather swarmed his trailer like a bolt of fire. However, your nakedness only caught his attention more.
Trevor laid his hips against the doorway and tilted his head at your sleepy figure. The tainted lamp that flickered from his kitchen helped outline your frame. He stared at your bare back; finding himself licking his crinkled lips. You looked so divine… The small love bites from the other day remained visible on your shoulders. God… He was so turned on by your shape. He wanted to kiss every inch while fucking you senseless; He felt the need to worship your thighs, lick your neck, fondle your stomach, whisper utter dirtiness into your ear.
“Mhm…” Out of habit, he adjusted his growing bulge and held onto it, feeling it twitch as the pulse increased with every fantasy that riddled in that Godforsaken head of his. Trevor glanced down to his erection and belittled it with his thumb, trying to find a source of warmth as he returned his sights back to you. Your breathing was faint and timid. Imagining how flustered and breathless you get when he’s on top, the thought was enough to set him off right here… He pressed his thumb harder against his bulge, choaking out a unsubtle moan.  
Suddenly he shook his head, “No… No.” The man told himself. He loosened the grip on his boner. Trevor didn’t want to orgasm through masturbation… His raging boner wanted one thing; you. And what is he gonna do about it?
“urgh…”
He eruptively paused as that sweet noise escaped your desirable mouth. In the span of a minute, he had crawled over the bed so he was gently sat between your thighs. He had his hands caressing the tummy roles, each finger examining the soft skin, yearning for your closer affections. Trevor kept a close eye as he began trailing his fingers towards your breasts. It felt wrong… But so right. Maybe he did lack self-control? Maybe he was a maniac on the loose, yet you loved him for it. Trevor thrived through your support; through your praises, living off your hugs, depending on your kisses, hungry for your body… Fuelled with lust, unsuspected with desperation; there was no way he could wait… Trevor watched your face react to his fingers that teased the surface of your nipple. He hoped it would be enough to wake you up.
“Baby…” His voice huskily awoke you from the slumber. Your eyes flickered open, taking a few seconds to adjust the weight that was now heavily placed upon your stomach. Obviously the first thing you saw was his morbid smile. Trevor grinned from ear to ear at your awareness; “Ohh… Baby, I missed you…”
A small moan left your parted lips when Trevor’s fingers began pinching at your nipple. He nudged it between his fingers before leaning down, giving your left breast his improper loving. The wakeup call was unexpected but you couldn’t help grasping what’s left of his thin hair, trying to find the words, only to breathe out shaky gasps and groans. You did feel dazed from your sleep but Trevor’s tongue began abusing the roundness of your breasts, sending electricity down your spine and pathetically alarming your sex about the reoccurring attraction, and neediness.
“I love you, I love you, I love you…” Trevor worshipped when cupping your tits into the palm of his hands. You were sunken into the mattress at his merciless place of worship. You were the Church to his sinful hands. Every contact of skin made you both fall into a trance of turbulence and bitter sweet love. The fight was overbought, and you grabbed the collar of his white, greasy shirt, slamming your lips together while his hands maintained busy circulating the frame of your body.
“Mm… Shit, sugar-“ Trevor brought your hips towards his, “Baby, let me love you, please… I’m so fuckin’ horny. I need you, I wanna fuck you so hard, sugar… Yeah? You like that, don’tcha? Mhmm… God, you do some unspeakable things to me.” His whispers tormented pleasure into your ear. As you came familiar with the heaviness in his trousers, you whined into his mouth, words still being unavailable in your position. 
His mouth detached from yours. He allowed saliva to spill from the motion of your kiss, lowering down towards your tummy; slurping and gurgling his tongue across your temple, managing to achieve every possible nerve in your system, manifesting the jerk of your hips that occasionally crashed into his erection. Trevor winced whenever you’d abuse him any further… Firstly, you made him wait after a morning of tasteful banter, then you slept before he could even step foot into the trailer… And now you were flattering his struggles more. He could almost smirk at how much you were turning into his desperate girl, so needy of his cock…
“Trevor-” Alas! You momentarily spoke as your voice sounded like Heaven on Hell to Trevor. He continued complimenting your fine figure with his tongue before it grew overbearing. Trevor ripped off his belt, gaping up to face your red and breathless face… Oh, how he loved it.
“You ready, baby?” He grinned, zipping down his flies, “You look so pretty for me. Fuck…” His eyes scanned your body once more, “I fuckin’ love you.”
Holding out and reaching for an imaginary rope, you leaned your head back and prepared; “Yes, please, Trev…” 
The temptation submerged into reality. Trevor’s thumb grazed your clit through the fabrics of your underwear. He tested your warmth and smirked when he felt your pussy pulse and yearn for the cock that kept on twitching, threatening to cum already. He grabbed onto your jiggly hips and guided your entrance to face his penis. He wasn’t large; in a way, he was lower than average. However, his personality and confidence brings out the best of his talents of pleasuring you in general. His size never mattered, he still made you orgasm effortlessly despite the littleness of his cock.
 Trevor stroked your skin with his thumb before he pushed himself into you, gagging moans of joy and delight.
“Ohhh, YES!” Cried Trevor.
No matter how many times he had fucked you, every time felt like your first. Sweat trickled down your forehead as your mouth fell open. Your moans were pushed away since he began thrusting aggressively. Your whole body moved with him, his hands almost bruising your hips while he maintained eye contact; biting his lip, winking every time he pushed out. Trevor’s charismatic smile made you squeal as well as the overwhelming sensation of his cock rampaging to break your sex.
“Mmm, Trevor!”
He rocked faster and harder. He was panting and gagging, gripping your tits suddenly and toying with them while he grunts at how violently he was fucking. You quickly held onto his wrists and released heavy moans from your mouth. The nighttime felt so empty before you two filled the surrounding desert with your screams of pleasure. The bed was extremely unstable considering it slammed against the walls whenever he mounted back into your wetness.
“Oh, God… [y/n], I fuckin’-“ His hands groped harder as he began feeling vulnerable in his state, “Fuck, fuck!” You whined while biting your tongue, feeling the climax approaching. Trevor’s penis was nothing but torture to the man. He fell backwards in attempt to give you a final blow, and when he thrusted back into your pussy, the trigger was pulled.
“TREVOR!-“
You practically restrained him with your hands snatching his wrists still. Trevor, in time, pulled out and came all over your thighs and knees. His tongue fell open as he whimpered at the impact of his orgasm, animalistically staring up into space in his intoxicated manner. You came soon after, wetting the bedsheets underneath you. The moment of pure ecstasy felt like a glitch in the matrix. You grew light-headed since you experienced a rush of blood just after waking up, but it was all worth it.
“Ohhhh, fuck…” Trevor lilts when rubbing his foreskin, wiping away any pre-cum that stained the tip before he even penetrated you. He gazed over to find your face filled with satisfaction. The man felt proud of his efforts and lowered his head, kissing the corner of your drooly mouth. His lips vibrated softly; “I love you, baby.”
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yxstxrdrxxm · 3 months
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Haha I’m glad you suffered enjoyed my ask!! I personally don’t simp for Boss, but your recent imagine was a delight to read. I’ll definitely look forward to future Boss posts if it means more dark stories >:3
Also, if you don’t mind more ramblings about Friend! Reader, I imagine that they know Boss is a “difficult” partner with questionable morals; but other than that, he does a good job at hiding his toxicity + crimes from them. And Reader, though not as rich as him, is very successful in their job—so much that it’s actually impossible for Boss to threaten their financial/ job security.
(I just say this bc I like the thought of Boss with a darling who is challenging in all aspects. He doesn’t deserve any broken darling + yandere victory rights from me lol)
Ohh and here’s another scenario!! After months of sexual tension, Boss and Reader actually hook up. He thinks he’s made progress…..only to wake up the next morning and find a fully-dressed Reader about to leave. They cheerfully thank him for the “fun night” and tell him to enjoy the hotel breakfast on his own. Whether or not Boss asks them to stay, it’s clear who won that battle~
Omg... Friend Darling/Reader who is on equal grounds. Please I think I've hoarded this enough but this gets my brainrot back. PLEASE...
I'm gonna be fr though but Boss would definitely find that difficult. I think not in a "oh I'm gonna stop pursuing" but in the "let's see what can be done to make you go down" yk, because I SWEAR he has the capability of doing so. I just find it very 🤔 since he lowkey would fuck around with friend darling's job if they said the word of what's happening there and whatnot.
(maybe... Ahem, a co worker trying to hit on them or even their superiors giving them a hard time. Coughs.)
(also please dont, give him pain and the struggle to get there. I am also not giving him ANY broken darling rights because he's irredeemable. Psychotic even. Man needs to go to therapy but even I'm considering to revoke that right)
OH THE LAST ONE LMFAOOOOO PLEASE FRIEND READER DOING THAT... Girl I am so sorry but atp, Boss is enamored. Obsessed even. He gives me straight up golem vibes from LoTR (I think? Please correct me, I don't tune into that media) where he goes "MY PRECIOUSSSSS"
On god the boss... Man good fucking luck reader. I'm just saying that if you don't have him obsessed enough to want you, you do now. I WOULD recommend getting someone who can ward him off though, since there's probably some that can help friend reader. Hopefully anyway.
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valyalyon · 19 days
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April 3, 2027
Dolores goes into labor with her and Raphael's daughter! It is a happy ending <3 The next DIE post will have a time skip and smut. If you're looking for recent smut, read the last Red Highway post or check out more DIE through the links below. Previous Post | Next Post DIE MASTER LIST OR #LYONDIE DIVIDERS
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Two days short of her due date, she came to me in a dream. In the dream, she smiled and had the cutest face...
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CW: Descriptions of labor, mentions of blood, explicit language. MDNI. 1.8K words.
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...She was so happy, she hugged my legs so tightly.
I remember lifting her and spinning her, getting her to laugh in the air as I caught her in my arms. I noticed, though, that I was pregnant again in the dream.
At first I didn’t notice it, but something like three years had passed on the face of my newest baby, and I was 40 weeks pregnant with another girl. How did I know it was a girl?
I don’t know. I just remember the weight of my first daughter and saying, “she’s going to be just as beautiful as you.”
“Well yeah, mama!”
But then the cycle started again… the fear, the anxiety…
The dark clouds, they’re coming in.
Raphael strikes me, Julius kisses me, the world spins out below my feet and I’m floating again.
My kids are gone, everyone is gone, I’m here alone.
Is that what the Big Bang was like? Will I be so overwhelmed by the pressure of space…
I can’t tell which way is home, I’ve been gone for so long its an empty world up here.
… That I myself implode? Will I, a Leo woman, die the death of a star? Out here in this abyss, abysmal days fleeting beyond my reach. I’m lost, and I just…
I can’t leave my kids.
My body slams through space, I crash land on Earth, it’s desolate and dead, and not the same, but it’s home. Then, I notice I’m still pregnant.
Then a sharp pain and my water breaks on the dirty streets. I cry out and clutch my stomach, just as I hear a familiar voice calling out from beyond the dream.
“Dolores, are you okay?”
I’m pulled out of the dream violently only to wake into a sharp pain, “ohh… Oh, oh, Raphael…”
“Hospital bag?” Raphael confirmed, getting out of bed and dressing himself as I tried to sit up.
My water had broken in the bed and the contraction pain I was having subsided. I stood from the bed and sighed, “ughh… Take off the bed sheets, I’m going to have to throw these out and make sure I didn’t ruin the mattress.”
He typically didn’t argue about cleaning things, but his eyebrow twitched and he said, “are you serious? You’re in labor.”
“All of my labors have taken hours, and my last one nearly killed me, so forgive me if I want to leave you with a clean house,” I hissed most of what I said to him, tearing the sheets off the bed with as much aggression as my pregnant self had.
Raphael helped me get the sheets off as I scanned over the mattress. Somehow it hadn’t gotten to the mattress, just a little wet on the surface. As I scrutinized the bed, I started into another contraction, and let out a pained moan.
I held onto my belly and let my head hang as I tried breathing exercises for the pain.
Raphael came to my side, he rubbed my back, giving me much needed warmth and comfort. Then, he wrapped his arms around me in a second of desperation, squeezing me and beginning to choke up, “I can’t lose you, Dolores, you’re my everything.”
I don’t know what made me angry, but I pulled away, my eyebrow twitching, “I’m having contractions right now because you so desperately wanted another child.”
“I love our children, I would have as many of them as I could, but you rushing me to having her was the cruelest thing you’ve ever done to me. You acted as if I didn’t imagine my sons growing up without their mother.”
His face was pained, but of course it was he was stone cold sober.
Love me like you used to and I’ll praise you like I should.
My body settled at the end of my second contraction, and I stood up and let out a deep breath, “you better say something.”
“I fucked up, I know I did. I can’t lose you, Dolores, you know that,” Raphael’s voice was desperate, his eyes searching to meet mine.
I was busy trying to stretch my back, “You were different at one point. Whatever, if you still want me to be your wife you better step up.”
“Don’t threaten me with that. You know I can’t lose you,” his voice was low, grumbling, and his eyes were slightly angry when we made eye contact.
I opened my mouth to respond to him, but instead my third contraction started. They were essentially back to back and I wasn’t even realizing it.
I held onto him, he gave me support and made sure I didn’t hurt myself or fall over. His eyes were full of concern, and it was real, his fear was seeping through him, “let’s stop talking okay? We can keep fighting in the car, we can argue every day, but I need to get you to the hospital.”
This third contraction kept getting worse, and I nodded my head, as I started to cry out in pain. Soon, my hormones had me shedding tears, as Raphael picked me up off the ground.
He grabbed the hospital bag in his other arm, already had his phone in the pocket. I grabbed the key off the hook at the front door and he walked me to the car, setting me in the passenger seat.
Then, he set the hospital bag and car seat in the back seat, walking around the car quickly and entering the driver’s side, “I have your phone, do you need anything else?”
“You have my wallet?” I asked, rubbing my belly as my head fell back on the headrest.
“Yeah. Anything else?” He asked, simultaneously dialing his mom on the car speaker.
“Mom, we need you over at the house right now. Dolores is in labor and her contractions are extremely close together, we’re going to the hospital, can you watch the boys? They’re still sleeping right now.”
“Congrats! Okay, I’m putting on my slippers right now, I’ve got a key, GO, I’ll be there in two minutes,” his mom said, sending me good luck and then hanging up in a rush.
“Nothing else,” I confirmed, and turned to make sure I saw his mom approaching the house as Raphael drove away. Sure enough she was.
My heart settled for a second that my boys would be okay while I was in the hospital, but then I worried about how long I’d be in labor, and if I’d ever come back…
My heart raced inside my chest and I found it hard to breathe, another contraction started.
The closer we got to the hospital, the louder my pained cries got. I felt like I was being torn apart from the inside, and it was not fun.
In between contractions, Raphael would make me laugh, “The boys are probably going to be unsatisfied when they see their grandmother is waking them up.”
I let out a giggle and rubbed my belly, “they’ll be happy to see their sister though.”
“And their mom,” Raphael reassured me or himself, who knows.
But, the contractions would start, and I was full of rage, so his jokes would fall flat.
“Imagine if I forgot to pack something in the hospital bag,” he said, chuckling.
My skin was burning, and I yelled at him, “what did you forget? I NEEDED THOSE THINGS FOR A REASON!”
“I didn’t forget anything! I was trying to make you laugh!” Raphael tried desperately to defend himself, winding in and out of traffic easily on his drive.
“You liar! You forgot something! Just tell me what it is,” I was growling, but then the contraction finally passed.
I took a deep breath, paused, and then said, “I’m sorry, Raphael, that was really unfair and cruel of me.”
“I promise I got everything on your list and I got you extra stuff like cozy hospital slippers…”
“I appreciate you,” I told him, and took his free arm, hugging it tightly, “please, Raphael, do better… Let me love you forever.”
He was about to respond, when my grip tightened and I cried out in pain, “fuck… fuck… Ow…” I was yelping, the contractions just kept getting worse.
“Scream, do whatever you have to do, I’m here for you,” Raphael promised.
Maybe because of the pain, I didn’t realize how fast the time was going and how quickly everything was actually happening.
We arrived at the hospital, and I was in max pain, with contractions intensifying, no break in between them at all.
I was rushed to a labor and delivery ward immediately, and not even 5 minutes after arriving in the hospital, while sitting in the hospital bed, I turned my eyes to Raphael, “she’s coming now.”
“Now? Are you sure?” Raphael pressed the button for the nurses but also rushed to the door to ensure they were coming, then quickly came back to my hand.
The nurses were there immediately, checking all vitals and checking to see if the baby was even crowning.
Sure enough though, she was. The nurses and doctors quickly sprang into action, but I was digging my fingers into Raphael’s hand, crying and pushing.
I was shaking really badly from all the adrenaline, but in just a few minutes of pushing, our daughter was born at 6:05am on April 3, 2027.
As soon as she cried, she was placed on my chest, and her body immediately curled close, her cries stilling into baby white noise, then sleepy silence.
My labor with her hadn’t even been an hour, my active labor with her was only a few minutes. It was painful, yeah, but I had only lost a little bit of blood and didn’t even notice the lack.
Raphael gazed at her from my side, his hand still holding mine, “you did so good, Dolores… She’s beautiful…”
“What should we name her?” I asked him curiously. Her hair was a brown shade, and she had a little tuft of it on her head. She had the sweetest face, and I couldn’t wait to see her eyes.
“When you made that list for her, my favorite name was Eden, I just didn’t know if the baby would fit that but… I think she definitely fits Eden, doesn’t she?” His eyes were so proud, even though he had yet to hold her.
“Eden,” I repeated the name, looking at my sleeping daughter and smiling, “that’s a perfect name for her, Raphael.”
Turning my attention up to my husband, I met his eyes, “take your pretty baby.”
Raphael chuckled and turned his nervous attention to Eden, then his eyes just filled with overwhelming joy and he took her into his arms. He glanced down at her, and she just cooed in her sleep.
“She’s so small,” he said, touching his index lightly to her nose, just to tickle her soft skin.
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nyan-koii · 2 months
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HI OLI HERE AGAIN, IM HERE TO UPDATE PSPSPSPSPSPSPSPSPS!!!!
soooo after that night with michael, seb is like a bittt addicted to sex. he begged oliver to fill him up every time they can. and seb said he only do homework when oliver's cock shoved up to his pussy.
seb's mom and his stepfather had a huge argument, and she left for a couple of days (or weeks). by the time oliver has no care for his girlfriend because his attention is all in her cute son. they spent time together a lot. and seb even begged his stepfather to be his boyfriend so they can fuck anywhere.
seb's fav thing is when his stepfather wake him up with his cock inside his pussy, thrusting sloppy until the younger get overwhelmed and wake up.
until one day and it was seb's birthday, oliver took him to the grid and they met michael again. but this time, lewis is also included. lewis just turned 18 and the adults wanted him to try something for the first time..
YEAH THATS ALL FOR NOW.
ive been busy with college and work 😭 i dont have much time for our baby girl sebi. you can continue this and give me more idea to continue the convo!!!
HI OLII SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLYY I JUST STARTED MY NEW SEM !! I HOPE UR WELL
Omg sebby my bby look at you so cock and cum drunk from that one night, who wouldve thought this innocent clingy and kind boy is on his knees all night to suck his stepdad's cock🥰
Oliver trying to make seb lose focus by thrusting his hips up everytime seb is too concentrated with his homework ! But seb is trying his best to not get distracted otherwise he wont get any fucking that night ! Both are playing this fight where you push and pull and it looks like seb is not going to give up anytime soon but judging by the way he moans and wiggles his cute perky ass so that he can angles the cock inside of him to reach that sweet part, hes losing the battle slowly and oliver has to teach him a lesson <3
Ohh !! I wonder how seb will react to his parents fighting each other and having a huge argument. He would flinch and tremble a lot from afar as he watches his mom packs her stuffs and leaves them both. Seb is already sniffling in tears and oliver had to pick him up to soothe him, telling him that it'll be fine, shes just going out to have some rest even though oliver is already cursing at her for making his seb cries and gets so hurt. Hes gonna give him lots of kisses and hugs until seb couldnt help but to cling onto him all the time, 24/7.
Ohhhh somnophillia with bby seb is also cute too 🥺 like imagine him getting all drowsy but still wanting to have something inside of him, his stepdad's cock is the best solution. He also likes to suck on oliver's fingers whenever hes experiencing nightmares and by the time he wakes up the next morning, oliver is already set on kissing his necks and leaving marks on it as he grabs seb's legs and pushes it close to his chest for a better angle to fuck the boy. Good morning sebb ☺ 🌸 nasty little slut, wanting your stepdad to fuck you anywhere and use you like a toy. Its their favourite thing to do, especially with the thrill of it.
And ouuu seb must be so happy to see michael again ! Hes already running and hugging the man who is also equally happy to see him but whats this?! Lewis is there 😳???? The sudden change of plot happens? Seb doesnt know about this but judging by how michael and oliver are already sitting comfortably on the chairs, seb is getting the signals especially when lewis looks at him with eyes full of lust and need that it made the boy squirm in his place. Theyre not that far apart from each other, seb can feel lewis' presence and when he finally reaches out to grab seb by his cheeks, the boy has become so putty and needy that lewis had to hold him as to not let him fall to the ground.
I can imagine lewis taking it slow with seb because well hes obviously awkward too ! What more with two adults watching but when he finally gets inside seb who is trembling and clenching lewis' shirt for more, hes a gone case and his mind is set to fuck seb until the two adults that are watching tells him to stop out of jealousy. Their prides are strong bus is it strong enough to surpass the need of wanting to fuck seb? We'll see about that 😏
And omg yes 😭 i'll be getting busier now that new sem has already started for me so im gonna be late too ! Please feel free to just send in asks in my inbox and i'll be sure to get back to youu <3 hope to see more from the convo olii
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Mana: Destroy me.
Allen: Run....
Mana: Destroy me.
Allen: Mana, run!!
Mana: Destroy me. Mana: Destroy me. Please.
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3rd Night - Pentacle
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Jan: Leo...?
Allen: Believe me, Jan, Allen: that boy is not human. sfx: dah [footstep] Allen: That is one of the Millennium Earl's weapons, wearing your friend's body. Allen: An Akuma.
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Earl: Who's this? ♡
Allen: Good evening, Millennium Earl. Allen: I am your enemy.
Earl: An Exorcist!? Earl: What a pleasure to... Earl: ? Earl: ...meet you...?
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sfx: vun [Allen's cross initializing] Allen: O cross, Allen: destroy the Akuma! Allen: Bring salvation sfx: zazazaza [this sfx is always linked to Allen's arm moving, either at his will or its own; I can only imagine it's a sort of zipper-y buzz created by the overlapping scales rubbing over each other] Allen: to this soul! sfx: zazazaza [arm in motion] sfx: ohh [wordless yelling as he closes in for the attack]
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Allen: ! sfx: doku [lurching to abrupt halt] Allen: Jan—
Jan: H-How? Jan: How could Leo be an Akuma? Jan: He's friends with me, remember? Jan: He co-founded the Akuma patrol with me, Jan: so we could protect our town together....
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Jan: There's no way he could be an Akuma! Jan: Where's your bloody proof—
sfx: kachi [ka-chk, Akuma cannon cocks] sfx: kiiii [high-pitched whistling noise, like steam escaping]
Jan: Leo....
sfx: DODODODODODO [blamblamblamblam]
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Allen: Jan!
sfx: ZA [arm]
Jan: A—
sfx: don [the virus taking effect, pentacles blossoming all over Allen at once] Jan: !! Jan: Allen!!
sfx: doh [Allen hitting his knees]
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Allen: Ngh....
Jan: Oh God, Allen's been hit! Jan: There's a toxic virus built into Akuma bullets that destroys anything it infects. Jan: If you get shot, it spreads throughout your body and breaks it down!!
sfx: bububu [pentacles kind of... bubbling as they chew on Allen's body]
Earl: Oho. ♡ How very brave of you, taking a bullet for him without a moment's hesitation. ♡ Earl, side: Oh my ♡ Earl: How does that feel, Jan? Earl: You are very irritating, you know. Earl: Entirely powerless, yet burning with righteous zeal, Earl: insisting that we are the villain, we're the villain, ♡ Earl: when here we are only making Akuma for the good of all. ♡ 1
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Earl: What do you think? Grotesque, is it not? ♡ Earl: It is a crystallized mass of the sins accrued by a human heart. 2 Earl: You seem to believe that Akuma are simply weapons of our manufacture, Earl: but it is the human heart that brings them into the world. ♡ 3 Earl: This Akuma here Earl: was made by your friend Leo. ♡ 4
Jan: By Leo...?
Allen: It's Leo's deceased mother.
Earl: !
Allen: He accepted the Earl's help to summon his mother's soul back into this world, Allen: and made her into an Akuma. Allen: I can see it....
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Allen: The face of his mother, suffering within the Akuma she's become.
Earl: See it? ♡ Earl: What are you talking about, little coffin-dodger? ♡ 5
Allen: My body is host to an anti-Akuma weapon. sfx: vu vu [cross waking up, pulsing] Allen: If you're referring to the viral contamination, I can purge that.
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sfx: doha [bulge and flare of power]
Jan: !!
sfx:zuaaa [contamination getting visibly scoured from his body]
Jan: The infection is retreating!! Jan, side: ! Jan: A— Jan: Allen.... Jan: You... Your.... What is that?
Earl: !! ♡
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Allen: A curse.... Allen: A long time ago, I too made an Akuma of someone I loved. Allen: This curse enables me to see the souls installed within Akuma.
Earl: Aha!!! ♡ Earl: We remember now.... Earl: We have met you before, once upon a time.... ♡ Earl: Allen Walker, Earl: the little guttersnipe who turned his father into an Akuma!! ♡
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Earl: Shall we Earl: resurrect Mana Walker for you? ♡
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Allen: We shared no blood, Allen: but I'd been cast out for this disfigured arm I was born with, Allen: and he took me in and raised me.
sfx: vuaha [eldritch light flaring around sorcerous body]
Mana: A... Mana: llen.... Mana: How could you Mana: make me an Akuma.... 6
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sfx: DO [Mana slicing through Allen's eye] Mana: Allen!! Mana: How could you, Allen!?! Mana: I'll curse you! Mana: Curse you, Allen!!
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sfx: bu bu BU [throb throb, cross waking up] sfx: BAN [transformed arm slamming into Mana's Akuma skeleton]
Mana: GYAAAA
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Allen: I didn't understand what had happened.
sfx: fuh [Earl fades into mist]
sfx: zazazaza [arm doing its thing]
Allen: What...!? How...!?
sfx: zazazaza [arm being extremely creepy]
Allen: On its own.... sfx: hah [horrified gasp]
sfx: gigi... [strained mechanical juddering]
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sfx: za za [arm continuing to drag the rest of Allen towards Mana]
Allen: Mana...!? Allen: Stop it, arm...!!
sfx: za za za [arm not stopping]
Allen: Run— Allen: Daddy, run!!
Mana: Allen... I.... Mana: I love you so much.... 7 Mana: Please destroy me.
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sfx: BAN [arm obliterating Mana]
Allen: WAHHHHHHHHH
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Cross: A soul installed within an Akuma has no agency. Cross: It's eternally bound, nothing more than the Earl's plaything. 8 Cross: There's no way to save them but to destroy them. Cross: Born with an anti-Akuma weapon already infesting you, huh.... Cross: You've been dealt a shitty hand. Cross: You're an apostle, just like me. God's got His hooks in you too. 9
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Cross: How about becoming an Exorcist?
Allen: Ever since, I've been able to see the souls of Akuma. Allen: At first, I thought Mana really had cursed me... Allen: so I worked to become an Exorcist in order to atone. Allen: But now that I've encountered many Akuma, I've realized: Allen: They don't weep tears of hatred, but of profound love for those who called them back. Allen: "You couldn't be strong for me?" 10 Allen: So I decided to become an Exorcist not to atone, but to live on. Allen: This curse Allen: is my lodestar.... 11
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sfx: vu [cross wakes up]
Allen: Akuma are unbearably tragic creatures. Allen: They should not have to exist. Allen: So I am going to destroy them.
sfx: piki [onomatopeia for "blood vessels about to burst"; the Earl is furious]
Earl: It seems Earl: we really ought to have killed you back then, Allen. ♡
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MILLENNIUM EARL
This character is actually based on a person who really existed. I won't say who, but he was born in the 18th century. A world-class eccentric, he was said to have spoken every language, been an expert in every subject, been gifted in all the fine arts. He was also said to have possessed the gift of prophecy, and however many decades passed, he never looked a day over fifty, ageless and immortal. He called himself a "time-travelling alchemist". Perhaps he's still out there somewhere, even now. 12
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FOOTNOTES
This is a line we're going to want to remember. The original is みんなのために minna no tame ni, "for the sake of everyone". The Earl believes the Akuma serve a purpose that is beneficial not only to him, but to everyone, humanity seemingly included. Curious! [ ♠ ]
This word, 結晶 kesshou, is pivotal, potentially for the entire series. It can be translated two main ways: 1.) "crystal" and 2.) "crystallization". The difference may not seem major at first glance, but consider how you might read "Bob's crystal" vs. "crystallized Bob". Here, it's pretty easy to infer which is meant: an Akuma is a mass of crystallized "sin". The word is going to recur, though... with regards to Innocence. [ ♠ ]
The verb used here is not 造る "to build/create", but 生む "to give birth to". Akuma are born out of human grief and suffering. [ ♠ ]
Mismatched kanji and furigana are a favourite trick of Hoshino's, so you'll see a lot of these. This one's related to footnote #3: Kanji: 造った tsukutta "made by" Furigana: 生んだ unda "born of" Leo's grief gave rise to, birthed this particular Akuma. The combination of mechanical and biological terms is deliberate, because Akuma are always both. [ ♠ ]
English doesn't have a direct equivalent to 死にぞこない shinizokonai, which describes a person who should really have died but miraculously scraped through, literally "missed their chance at death". A "coffin-dodger" in English is slang for a very old person who should probably have kicked the bucket years ago but keeps stubbornly chugging along despite their body falling apart around them. I think it's close enough to be parsable, and also, re-readers may get a kick out of it as applied to Allen, who is decades older than he looks. [ ♠ ]
Interesting how both the Akuma we've seen made so far — Crea and Mana — knew the moment they awakened within the sorcerous bodies what had happened to them and what they were now. Considering that the existence of Akuma is, as established, top-secret in the living world... how? (My theory is that on dying, souls see "beyond the framework of the world" as the Noah and Bookmen do, and come back knowing a lot of things the Earl's will prevents them from telling anyone.) [ ♠ ]
Most manga fans know that Japanese has a number of terms for "love", so in case you're wondering, this one is 愛してる aishiteru, the one that corresponds most closely to our own concept of the word "love": flexible, applicable to all manner of love from familiar to romantic to comradely so long as it's profound. [ ♠ ]
Mismatch. Kanji: 兵器 heiki "weapon" Furigana: オモチャ omocha "toy, plaything" [ ♠ ]
Like 魅入られた miirareta in Night 001, what Cross uses here — 取り憑かれた toritsukareta — is an ambiguous past-tense passive term that can mean either "obsessed with" or "possessed by". Since Allen has no idea his arm has anything to do with God, however, "obsessed" wouldn't make any sense this time. Rather, it's clear Cross is saying that through the cross in his hand, Allen is possessed by God, in His thrall, as every Exorcist is. Just as every Akuma is possessed by the Earl, via the sorcerous devices within them. [ ♠ ]
A tricky little sentence that could more literally be translated as "Why didn't you strongly live for me?", which sounds odd in English. The "for me" is implied by part of the conjugation, くれ, which is used when the speaker is receiving or wishes to receive something, a thing or a service or a favour. It does come off a bit accusatory, but clearly comes from a place of love. "You really couldn't go on without me? :(" [ ♠ ]
道標 michishirube, "guide" or "signpost", something that shows one the direction in which one ought to walk. I chose to exercise a little bit of poetic licence here and make it "lodestar" because a) in many English-speaking cultures, it's common to say a deceased loved one is "watching over one from the heavens" and b) the curse is literally star-shaped, it's the star that guides his steps, I'm poetically obligated. [ ♠ ]
As long-time fans already know, she's almost certainly referring to the Comte de St. Germain, though I can't find a source for the "time-travelling" part outside of contemporary pop culture. [ ♠ ]
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clanwarrior-tumbly · 2 years
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hm i was looking over your masterlist, and was wondering if i may request a part 2 of https://clanwarrior-tumbly.tumblr.com/post/184908864863/the-word-i-got-was-accidental-so-maybe-something ?
maybe something like the reader recovering from literally being stabbed like it was nothing and yan doubting if they'll ever be safe around him/trust him?
ofc the reader forgives him but he doesnt know if he can forgive himself because oh god. thats his s/o who got sliced-
Ohh I remember this one! Yeah </3
.......
Hearing the clinic’s recovery room door slam shut made you jump a little, wondering who barged in. But you calmed down as you realized it was only Yan standing there.
“Hey.” With a gentle smile, you covered your stomach with the white blanket, sitting up. But it faltered when you saw his hesitance to approach you, alongside his disheveled appearance. He looked like he hasn't slept in days. “Yan?”
Part of him wanted to turn around and leave, even as you tried coaxing him over to you with open arms. As much as he wanted to run into them and smother you with love...he remembered who put you here in the first place.
That’s right.
It was him.
He did this to you. He almost killed you.
Dark made sure to remind him of that when he heard the news and screamed at the red-headed ego for his carelessness, leaving him already badly shaken. So he expected you to act the same, especially when he seemingly startled you awake.
What was he doing visiting you? He didn't deserve to be here and breathe the same air as you.
“S-Sorry sen..[y/n].." He forced himself to say your actual name. "I didn't mean to wake you...I-I’ll go.”
“Yan, I was already awake. You don't have to leave.” You pouted as he turned back to the door, before getting an idea. A surefire way to convince him to stay. “What if Illinois comes in and tries flirting with me?”
Freezing, his eyes widened in horror at that prospect, and he immediately went over to the chair beside your bed, sitting down. But he frowned, looking at the blanket.
“Let me see.”
You shook your head. “It’s not that bad-”
“Not bad? I stabbed you, [y/n]..” He whispered brokenly, his voice already wavering as his hand hovered over it. “I..I-I need to see how much hurt I caused.”
“Yan..” You started, pausing as his pleading gaze met yours. He really wanted to know how bad the injury was, even though it will definitely make him breakdown even further.
At his insistence though, you finally uncovered the blanket. The tears instantly fell from his eyes, his hand shakily hovering over your bandaged stomach while the other remained cupped over his mouth in horror and guilt.
In his mind he saw that wound he accidentally inflicted on you, bleeding red and staining the steel of his katana.
He couldn’t imagine what the scar was going to look like.
A scar that will forever remind you of just how awful he could be.
Of how he used to be.
You should be scared and distrustful of him now. It’s only a matter of time before you begged him to stay far away from you. Yet for you to be so calm was...off.
Why were you so calm?
He’s a murderer. A monster.
Why would you want him near you anymore?
He started to weep as you pet his red hair comfortingly, hushing him. He lowered his head down to press a few kisses on the bandages, specifically where he stabbed you. He was an absolute wreck, sobbing apologies and holding your hand in a death grip.
“I-I did this to you..my only love. I ruined your body...your perfect body! I-I'm so, so sorry.." His voice remained muffled against your stomach, but you understood him and knew he felt undoubtedly guilty.
“Sweetie, it was only an accident. I know you wouldn’t hurt me on purpose. You didn't ruin anything. It's okay. All the bleeding’s internal, where it’s meant to be." You attempted to joke.
However it was ineffective as he just shook his head, sniffling. "No! I-It’ll never be okay! Unless I...”
"Unless..you what?"
Suddenly he went quiet, before looking at you. "I atone and inflict the same pain on myself. I just..n-need your permission."
"..what? No. Absolutely not.” Your heart sunk as you knew exactly what he was talking about. “You are not gonna commit seppuku over this."
"I-I won't do it fatally. Just..enough to match what I've done to you. S-So you aren’t alone in your suffering. Please, let me atone..”
"I don't give you permission."
"Please, senpai..let me!! If it’s the only way you’ll forgive me-”
"I already have. You don’t need to hurt yourself to earn my forgiveness."
“...y-you forgave me?” He sniffled, blinking with astonishment.
“Of course I did.” Your voice softened as you brushed away one of his tears. It pained you to know he considered doing that at all. 
But he swore to hurt whoever dared bring you harm. 
How ironic. It was him who ended up doing that, nearly killing you. So he should be punishing himself. And yet...you still loved him enough to press a kiss to his cheek, refusing to let him do that.
That made Yan shudder with quiet sobs as he laid his head back down on your stomach. You just rubbed gentle circles into his shaking back, murmuring comforting words.
At that point he had dozed off, exhausted and still holding your hand.
He couldn’t tell you how he almost went through with the punishment when he sat alone in his room, thinking over everything he’s done. He was so convinced that you’d never trust him again and you were better off without him...and had the katana’s clean blade pointed at his own stomach.
But he stopped, coming here as soon as Edward mentioned you were in stable condition. He just wanted to confirm if you hated him or not.
And you didn’t. Even after what he’s done to you, you still loved him and forgave him
Maybe he was worthy, after all.
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theflyingfeeling · 11 months
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The university AU is one of my favourite fics and I reread it very often 😍 I'd love to hear more about the writing process if you want to share! (regarding the tags in that one post)
Really? 🥺😭💗 Ohh, love to anon for one thousand years <3
It's obviously been a while since I finished writing it, but of course I can share what I still remember! 🥰
While I did have an actual outline for the whole story in terms of what would happen in each chapter and in which order the POVs would be, there were some key moments or sometimes just some very specific lines that I pretty much based the whole fic around:
The Titanic concersation between Joonas and Niko (ch4) (this wasn't actually that important in the grand scheme of things, I just thought it was funny and it's one of my favourite scenes 😆)
“Because I was afraid I would take too many and not wake up at all.” (Joel's line in Ch5.1)
Aleksi "stealing" Joel's leather jacket and Joel buying him exactly the same one to keep as his own
Tommi's answer to Olli when he (drunkenly) wonders who he'll go to for some kisses and cuddles now that Joonas is with Niko (“Beats me.”) + “You’re such a good friend.”
These were the scenes that I REALLY wanted to write, and the rest just sort of...happened? Some of it was planned (e.g. pretty much everything that went down with Joel and Aleksi), but for some of the plot details I had only a vague idea when I began writing (e.g. Niko's background story). There were also some details that ended up working out perfectly by accident, such as Joonas heading over to Niko's when Joel and Aleksi (and Rilla!!) were having a sleepover in J&J's room. For some other plotlines my original idea changed during writing; for example Joonas and Niko were supposed to get together way earlier and easier than they did, but I decided to give them a bit rougher path in comparison to Joel/Aleksi, to avoid having two similar plotlines. Another plot detail I originally had was for Joonas to have had a crush on Olli back in the day (NOT overlapping with Olli's crush on him however) and that to be revealed when Olli confesses, but it didn't seem right in the end.
The only chapter that I never had a proper outline for was the very last one, and I actually only finished it on the day I uploaded it. In a way it serves as a sort of an epilogue, as it hints at a new, budding relationship, but doesn't really give much more than that to the reader.
The Fall Out Boy lyrics in the summaries of each chapter was perhaps one of the most fun parts of the writing process and I was so happy with how many of them turned out. Having said that, I did have trouble finding suitable ones for some of the chapters, but I'm particularly happy with the songs I chose for Olli's chapters, as well as Joonas' and Niko's 2nd chapters, and I like to think as a whole it makes a pretty cool soundtrack (I often imagine my stories more as TV series or movies, so here you might wanna think of Skam-esque use of music).
However, my absolute favourite thing about the whole fic and the creation process was Tommi's silent suffering throughout the story, revealed bit by bit (because if you read it again after having finished it once, you probably look at Tommi and his actions very differently). It was super exciting to write this kind of plotline and I was so so happy with how it turned out; at least based on the readers' reactions, I want to believe I did a good job there 💖
Fun fact: I actually started writing some sort of sequel around February last year, but I had no idea where I was going with it (I only managed a bit of Joel and Aleksi renovating Aleksi's house and Rilla ruining the floor by walking around with paint-stained paws 🥰). I don't have a plot for the sequel, only one VERY vague scene/shot of Tommi/Olli, so unti I can think of what I want to say with thay story (other than showing you that all is well), I'm afraid you're gonna have to keep waiting 😔 But as you may have seen with the Olympics AU, I might get a sudden burst lf insporation from the smallest of things, so who knows really? 👀
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happyheidi · 2 years
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~ x © peyton wong x ~ ☀️
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s-uwu-binie · 3 years
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;- ꒰ °habits they developed in your relationship ꒱
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➻ txt x reader (gender neutral)
➻ fluff all the way, luvs <3
⤷ lovesick boys who can't help but fall deeper in love with you
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𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 - 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
this man follows a routine, and he is a man of his words. yet, this one happens to break his resolve. ever since he started dating you, nothing has been on his mind but you. you are the one constant he can't get rid off and he thinks you might be the death of him. even when yeonjun is working, all he sees is your face, which earns him a snicker from the others. because come one, who doesn’t want to see a smitten yeonjun. he’s adorable. when he starts his day, he wants the first thing he sees is you. so, every morning when he wakes up, he’d reach for his phone to admire his lockscreen. which is you, sitting on his lap while giving a huge smile to the camera.
“what a pretty sight to wake up to. i hope y/n has a good morning and an even greater day.”
𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧 - 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞
soobin loves his food, and he takes pride in that. he loves the boys he really does, but if they try to take his food away, they should be ready to catch some hands. but never you, nope. you’re his angel. if you ever wanted the last bite of his pasta, he’ll give it to you in a heartbeat. if you wanted the last slice of pizza, he will give to you. no questions asked. the others give you the side eye, but of course it’s in a joking way. they all love you. soobin is such a nice guy, all he wants is that you are taking care of yourself. and as your boyfriend, he thinks it as his duty that he has to make sure that you’re well taken care of. and when he feeds you, the sight is way too adorable to handle.
“what? ohh, you want it? here, i know you how much you want it. no need to ask me, baby. i’ll always give it to you.”
𝐛𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐲𝐮 - 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐣𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭
beomgyu loves teasing, you know banter. he loves giving teasing comments, especially if it’s towards yeonjun. he usually does this when one of the boys is doing something embarrassing and he just has to make a comment that will earn him a smack in the face. beomgyu does this usually when you’re around. like he’d turn, then he’d say a snarky comment about yeonjun’s fashion sense, and the smile and laugh he receives in return is enough to keep beomgyu going through the whole week. he once turned to the side out of habit, forgetting that you weren’t there. imagine the confused face he had and the small pout he sported when he forgot you weren’t there was so hilarious that taehyun took the chance to make a snarky comment.
“y/n, look at this! i took another video of yeonjun talking to himself in the mirror. i gotta send you the video.”
𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧 - 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝
taehyun adores you, there’s no doubt in that. and it’s also no secret that he loves in his own unique way. if taehyun could give you the world, he would. you’re just that special to him, and he believes he has to show this everyday. so, he thought about leaving notes would be a great idea. taehyun found the idea way too cheesy at first, but when he saw your reaction to his sweet messages, he figured he could try for you. he will always try for you, if it means he can love you till you both grow old. his notes are different from the previous ones that came before. he keeps you on your toes, wanting to surprise you at any given chance.
“i saw you eyeing this last week, so i bought it. and before you scold me for spending my money, i just wanted you to know you deserve it, y/n. i love you <3.”
𝐡𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐚𝐢 - 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐬
he is so sweet every time. hyuka loves in big amounts and it overflows. hyuka can’t go a day without talking to you. if it so ever happens that he doesn’t get to talk to you or message you, he will be filled with guilt, which you explained to him that it is not his obligation to always talk you and that being by your side is already enough. so he resulted to always sending you texts. his favorite ones are the ones he sends before you sleep. this is simply because of the reason that he wants to be the one who wishes you a goodnight’s sleep every day. and once he clicks send, your cheeks are hot and he’s on the other side with a smile of his own.
“i’m sorry i didn’t to see you today, we were really busy. but i have time tomorrow, i already planned out what we should do. i’ll pick you up at 6. so make sure to get some sleep, angel.”
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ravenxd · 3 years
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Another Way to Show Love
3 A.M Thoughts - Poly! Cc! Dream Team x F!Reader
Imagine Dream and Sapnap fucking their sub, and George just wakes up to you moaning as they both make you cum. Maybe George helps clean you up... by using his mouth. You then reward him by sucking him off, while Dream and Sapnap watch and record the whole thing... then it ends with super sweet fluff<3.
- Just some more thoughts♡♡♡♡.
Dom! Dreamnap/ Dom! Dream and Dom! Sapnap x Sub! GeorgeNotFound x Sub! Reader.
Contents: Double Penetration in the same hole, Cum eating, Blowjob, Polyamorous Relationships, Afab! Reader, Dream and Sapnap taking photos and recording. Guilty Sapnap because he thinks he hurts s/o, fluff<3, aftercare-ish themes<3...
You cover your mouth, hoping that you can contain in the many sounds that come whenever they both rock their hips. But it's so damn impossible. You just have to thank the fact that George really is a heavy sleeper.
Sapnap was below you, having pulled you onto his lap with your ass facing him. Dream was infront of you, keeping his pace as he fucked into your hole, the same one Sapnap was heavenly buried into. You shut your eyes, clinge onto Dream and let many small moans fall.
"Dream.. Sap~.." You couldn't take it any longer, having one of them in you was good as it was, but when you have two of your boyfriends, while the other was asleep, the pleasure just intensifies. They were both buried so deep inside, both of their cocks being milked by your pussy. Dream smirked seeing the state you were in.
"Can't take it? Or is it just too good?" He groans, Sapnap then jumps in.
"You like when both Dream and I fuck you?" Sapnap asks in addition to Dream's question. You nod your head, taking one of Dream and Sapnap's hand.
"I do~! So much! Love it.." You moan.
Dream pinned your hand onto the bed, while Sapnap did the same, it slightly hurt but you were so blissed out by the pleasure that you didn't find it anywhere in yourself to even care.
"I'm gonna- oh fuck! I'm gonna cum~! Please! Harder..!" You beg, your voice growing raspy.
"Yeah? Being stuffed with Sapnap and I got you cumming faster? You like being stuffed with two cocks?" Dream groans as he feels your walls tighten around him and Sapnap even more. He knew you loved the way he spoke. You felt his hand take a stronger hold onto yours, as did Sapnap. The coil in your stomach that formed was near close to snapping.
Sapnap's hips slammed into you harder, his free hand played with your chest, Dream does the same and they both begin to play with your perked up nipples.
"Mhm~! So fucking good..! D-Dream- Sapnap- I'm gonna cum-!" You let out high pitched moan and you just let it happen. They both thrust once more into you, both their cocks spurting their seed into your womb. Your own orgasm spilling over their lower halves. You were still moaning uncontrollably, you felt a shift and saw that Dream had lowered his body down.
Sapnap began to pet Dream's hair, while Dream slowly left kisses across your neck and jawline.
"G-Guys...? What are you doing..?" George asked, your eyes widen and you turn to look over at George.
"Awe.. our other Angel has finally woken up.." Sapnap teases. Dream quickly looks over, he slowly raises himself up.
"Baby.. be a good boy and pass me my phone.." Dream asks, George's blush deepened at the name as he reaches over to the drawer and picks Dream's phone up. He hands it over and Dream takes it. Then you realized that he was taking a picture.. you squeezed around him and Sapnap.
"Fuck Y/n..." Dream moaned softly, you see the flash go off.
"Happy memories.." Dream teases as he tossed his phone to the side. You moaned as he slowly pulled out, leaving Sapnap last to pull you off him. You quickly close your legs, feeling their cum drip down. Sapnap swiftly moves from underneath you.
"Dream, pass me your phone. George, come here.." Sapnap says, Dream raised an eyebrow but listened to his lover anyway. Dream once again grabbed his phone and gave it to Sapnap.
George nervously obeyed Sapnap, you layed below all three of your boyfriends.
Sapnap pats a space right in front of you. George slowly crawls to you.
"Y/n.. open up.." Dream finally catches on, you slowly open your legs. Sapnap smirks and opens up the camera on Dream's phone.
"Pretty little cunt.." He says and you grew red within seconds, after coming to realize that he was taking another picture.
"Clean her up." Dream tells George. George slowly bends over, his face coming unbelievably close to your drenched hole. He moaned at the sight and immediately stuck his tongue out, licking up every drop that spilled out when your boys had both pulled out. You moan and take a grip to his brown hair, he began to suck on your clit. Causing you to rock your hips up, you just found it in you to completely ignore the fact that after a few flashes, the camera on Dream's phone wasn't going off anymore.. because it was just constantly on.
You further open your legs, allowing for George to hold onto your thighs, tongue diving into your cum filled pussy. By the time he was nearly done cleaning you up, you were nearly babbling incoherent sentences.
He pulled away, you stay laying down. Slowly raising your body up to sit.
You turn over to your other boyfriends, once again ignoring the flash.
"Daddy.. Can I suck his cock..?" You say motioning to the incredibly noticeable bulge at George's sweatpants.
Dream and Sapnap look at each other, they both nodded their heads.
"Go ahead babygirl.." Dream answers. You smile which George reciprocated. He took your place so he could lay down onto the pillows. You eagerly help George take his shirt off and pulled down his grey sweatpants along with his boxers, both of which you helped him get completely rid of. You hear both Sapnap and Dream get closer, you turn to face them.
"Go on.." Dream says, you nod your head, taking George's length into your hands, his tip was completely smeared with precum. Standing so tall, you only crave more. You slowly lower your head down, completely bending over.
Your lips made contact with the head of his cock, slowly taking him into your warm mouth. George moans at the relief of finally getting touched, you grow giddy inside. Fully taking in his throbbing member, until you felt you couldn't, so you resort to jerking the rest of what you couldn't put into your mouth.
"Ohh.. Y/n~.." He moves his hips around, you don't make an attempt to stop him, just taking in whatever he gives you.
You suck on his dick, using your tongue to try and add more to his pleasure, and it seemed to work because his breathing was staggering. You can't blame him, after hearing you getting completely fucked by Dream and Sapnap, and him having to clean up their mess, he was incredibly sensitive to touch.
You feel Dream's hand pushing your hair away, you slowly open your eyes to see that Sapnap had also gotten closer with Dream's phone, the camera still rolling. You choose to ignore it, now proudly working on your sensitive boy's cock. With a few more sucks and jerks, his breathing pace had increased as he was silently groaning.
"Gonna cum?" Dream asked George, "You like the way our pretty girl can also use her mouth to make you cum?" George nodded his head, his lips parting.
"So much.." He groans, completely coming undone as his cum shoots into your mouth, Dream quickly turns his attention over to you.
"Keep it in." You obey his request. Dream motioned Sapnap over. Sapnap smirks and does so.
"Open up babe~.." Sapnap says, you proudly do so. Showing off your work, George's cum was all over your tongue. Nearly dribbling down, until Sapnap was quick enough to use a finger to push it back into your mouth.
"Swallow." Dream says, you do as he says. Once again opening your mouth up, to prove you had. Sapnap then uses a hand to pet your hair.
"Good girl.." He says, which causes you to warm up and smile. Dream then sat by you, Sapnap reverted hiz attention over to George.
He pulled you into an embrace, "How's my favorite girl doing..? You feeling good?"
"I feel like I'm high.. a little tired.." You say, a blissed out smile wiped onto your face as you lean onto his shoulder. He smiles and chuckled.
Sapnap sets Dream's phone down.
"How about Sapnap and I get you and George properly cleaned up and dressed? Eat something, watch a movie, and get some sleep?" He asks, you quickly nod your head.
"Alright." He gets up and plants a small kiss to your lips.
"Let me wash off real quick and I'll get to you." He smiles, he walks out with Sapnap.
You turn over to George, who was sitting up.
You crawl over to him, pulling him into a hug.
"I love you so much.." You mumble, he pulls you in.
"I love you too.." You both stay in the position a little long, until you finally hear your two other boyfriends come into the room.
"Come on you two, we have to get you cleaned up." Dream says, helping George up, while Sapnap got to you.
"Are you good babe? We didn't hurt you, did we?" Sapnap asked, as he helps you get up.
"I'm okay.." You say, holding onto Sapnap. Finding that you can't exactly walk right. "And no, you didn't hurt me."
Sapnap stays quiet, you think nothing of it and get into the warm bath with George. They both help you get cleaned, washing out your hair, and using body wash to clean you up good. At the end of it, you're sitting with George by the end of your shared bed, using a towel to dry your hair.
Dream walks into the room with a tray filled with various foods. He placed it by the drawer.
You and George grew excited, until you looked over at Dream.
"Dream where's Sapnap?" You ask, he turns around and his face falters.
"I think he's still in the kitchen.. I'll be back okay? Choose something to watch." He says, turning on the TV and tossing the controller over to the both of you. You reach and give it to George.
"Pick something, mkay? Gonna go get something from the kitchen. Want something?" You ask George. George shakes his head.
"I'm good." You smile and nod, reaching over to kiss his lips. You slowly stood up and walked out of the room, slowly making your way down the stairs.
"Sapnap, if she was hurt she would have told us.. You know she doesn't like lying to us." Dream says as he pulled his boyfriend into a hug, all of a sudden you remember his previous question.
'We didn't hurt you, did we?'
"But she could barely walk.." Sapnaps muffled voice was still audible.
"Sapnap.. she's okay, she would let us know if we were going too hard on her.." Dream says as he makes Sapnap look up at him. "She's fine, okay?"
Sapnap looks off to the ground, "What if she isn't.."
You slowly descend down the stairs.
"Sapnap...? I'm okay..!" You say as you made your way over to both of your boyfriends. Sapnap looked over at you, guilt clouded his eyes.
"Y/n? You should be in bed with George." He says as Dream pulled away to turn around and look at you.
"I know, but I came to get something.. You didn't hurt me Sapnap.." You try reassuring him, he doesn't say anything. But he does hold onto you.
"You'll tell me if we ever do, right?" He asked, you smile and nod your head. " Please, lets go with George already?" You ask as you take a candy bag from the cabinet.
Sapnap smiled, as did Dream. "Yeah, okay.."
As soon as you had made it to the room, George had already picked a movie, waiting for the return of his partners.
That night, you fell asleep holding onto Sapnap, with George in between, and Dream spooning you.
Hope you all enjoy this one<3, remember that my requests are still open so feel free to drop in a request<3.
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syn0vial · 3 years
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Top 5 Boba moments 🥺
ohh fun! :D i’m gonna go in chronological order for these, just for organization’s sake. i’m also going to try and only include moments i haven’t talked much about before, just to keep things fun and fresh!
1. freeing the sea mice: starting from the very first boba fett junior novel the fight to survive, bc, well, chronological order! i like this moment bc it really emphasizes how innocent boba used to be. basically, there’s an aquarium with an eel in the fett’s kamino apartment and while jango and zam are off making bad decisions on coruscant, boba is tasked with it feeding aquatic rodents called “sea-mice” to the eel, something he’s never had to do before. but he doesn’t like doing it. the sea-mice always seem to trust him when he picks them up and he feels guilty for betraying them by feeding them to the eel. so, one day, he decides it’s going to be different. that morning, he feeds the eel his own breakfast (which is like, both sweet and hilarious, like honey did you really just throw your lunchables into an eel’s tank bc you wanted to make sure it was fed even while you’re out here freeing feeder mice? A+ for good intentions, F- for knowledge of how animals work) and tries to free a few of the sea-mice into kamino’s oceans. unfortunately, they don’t survive. the next day, boba reluctantly goes back to feeding the mice to the eel, telling one before he drops it in, “sorry; life is hard on the small and the weak,” echoing a saying of his father’s. this then becomes horrible foreshadowing for the rest of the series, in which boba is orphaned and suddenly finds himself being preyed upon by all sorts of antagonists. i know it’s a kids’ series and it’s Not That Deep, but i do really like that there’s a parallel created between boba and the mouse and the implication of the series as a whole that boba fett didn’t become a notorious hunter because he was always that way, but specifically because he started out as prey. also, it’s kind of hilarious in retrospect that boba felt compassion for rodents, but literally days later attempted to take obi-wan’s life without hesitation. kid’s really got his priorities in order.
2. standing up to jabba the hutt: this is from the junior novel boba fett: hunted, which is my favorite of the junior novels for him. in the story, boba pretends a short-statured adult by concealing his face with his father’s helmet and attempts to find work from jabba the hutt. however, when he finally gets an audience with jabba, jabba indeed offers to bring him back to his palace—as an indentured servant. and this freaking, like, eleven-year-old, staring down the criminal kingpin of tatooine with no weapons and no armor besides a too-big helmet, snaps at jabba the hutt, “my debt to you? what do i owe you for?” naturally, he is immediately set upon by one of jabba’s guards, and, well, i’ll let you read the rest :D
Boba had no time to think. He acted.
Without a sound, he leaped to one side. The Drovian’s knife whistled harmlessly through the air where, a nanosecond before, Boba had been.
“Huh?” gaped the hulking alien.
A small table stood near the viewscreen. Boba grabbed the table and swung it in front of himself, fending off the Drovian’s blade. Jabba himself watched, laughing coarsely.
“You will pay for this!” croaked the Drovian.
As the guard bore down on him, Boba thrust the table upward. The knife stuck in the wood surface. While the Drovian struggled to free his weapon, Boba pushed the table up farther. Then, he darted sideways, kicking at the lumbering guard’s knees. With a groaning thud, the Drovian stumbled and fell. Jabba’s guests laughed as Boba turned to breathlessly face Jabba.
“I am no one’s slave or servant!” Boba said. “I will work for you, for a price—but I will name that price!”
like, this kid really just brought down an armed adult with nothing but an end table AND finishes it off with a badass line defending his autonomy and defying jabba the hutt! definitely one of my favorite moments from the junior novels.
3. the Look he exchanges with lando while han is being tortured in the background
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look, idk why this is so funny to me, but it is. lando’s just so full of loathing for this man who is complicit in forcing him to betray han and boba’s just like “you got shit to say to me. or nah?” he’s such a fucking asshole, i love it.
4. staying conscious just long enough to express his displeasure with the situation in iiiiii think the mandalorian armor, idk it’s been awhile: this story takes place post-RoTJ, after boba has escaped the sarlacc pit, killing it in the process, and is being gradually regaining his strength with the help of fellow bounty hunter dengar and amnesiac former slave neelah. at this point in the story, he’s still quite weak and spends most of his time slipping in and out of consciousness. unfortunately, some of boba’s enemies find out he’s still alive and just start fucking carpet-bombing their general location, so dengar and neelah go “shit, we need a bomb shelter, stat!”...and then slowly turn to look at the subterranean corpse of the sarlacc pit. they thus drag boba’s unconscious body back into the pit so they can all hunker down and wait out the bombs. except, surprise, surprise! the sarlacc ain’t completely dead. one of its giant tentacles starts attacking the group and is succeeding in getting the upper hand over dengar and neelah, when suddenly, boba wakes up. takes a look around and realizes where he is. and then grabs the nearest blaster and just goes apeshit firing on the tentacle, finally managing to kill it. too exhausted to talk, he then turns and fixes dengar with the angriest, most hate-filled glare the man has ever seen... and then promptly passes out. i remember just dissolving into giggles the first time i read that scene. just the mental image of boba fett giving dengar the scariest fucking “why the fuck did you fucking bring me back here” deathglare in the galaxy and then immediately losing consciousness. energy well-spent, boba.
5. that time boba did a mission completely in his underwear for no discernible reason, because daniel keys moran: this one’s just like. so delightfully bizarre that i’m not even going to try justifying it logically bc literally the only reason it exists was bc renowned EU author and certified mad man daniel keys moran really wanted to give boba his strong female character moment, because he deserves it. so, in this subplot, boba is tracking this devaronian war criminal who is holed up in a safehouse equipped with security systems that are triggered by the presence of, like, metal. which means boba can’t wear his armor plates and can’t use any blasters or other gadgetry. so boba loads up a compound bow and knife and makes to hunt this guy down. now, what about his armor? obviously, the most logical thing to do would be to just remove the metal plates and hunt in his flight suit. or, if that isn’t satisfactory, go out and buy like, leather armor or something? or just clothes? BUT NOPE. boba apparently goes, “well, if i can’t wear my armor, i’m not gonna wear ANYTHING” and just. does the entire mission in his underwear. he tracks and stalks this man, shoots him with an arrow, and then chases him down with a knife, ALL IN HIS UNDERWEAR. daniel keys moran even goes so far as to explicitly specify that these ain’t no long-johns, either. he’s like, “and the underwear...... MAINLY COVERED HIS DICK.” LIKE, DANIEL? DANIEL? HOW IS IT THAT OUT OF THE TWO BOBA FETT STORIES YOU’VE WRITTEN, BOTH OF THEM MENTION HIS DICK IN SOME CAPACITY? DANIEL? WHO KEEPS LETTING YOU GET AWAY WITH THIS??? and, like, can you imagine being this poor devaronian? you’re just living your fugitive war criminal life when an arrow hits you in the shoulder and boba fucking fett comes sprinting out of the woods at you in his underwear with a knife? what the fuck. this was canon at one point. what the fuck.
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merakiui · 3 years
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Omg first of all, soft yanderes are such a rare thing but I love it sm so thank you for writing bittersweet xiao *cries*
I was just thinking about him while doing the dishes haha so- imagine reader trying to find new things to kill time like cleaning everything for the second time that day or watching tv because without xiao at home its too quiet and boring. And when even the tv starts to bore them they decide to just sit infornt of the door and wait for him. When Xiao comes home he finds them leaning against the wall and asleep. He gets confused and wakes them up like, "Why are you sleeping here ? On the floor ? Did you heared someone outside?"
and reader just says, "I was waiting for you."
reader thinks, " finally someone to talk to !!" meanwhile xiao is screaming inside. ❤
OHH THAT’S CUTE!!! 🥺 I know Xiao would be over the moon with happiness when you tell him you were waiting for him. You’re one of the only people who he genuinely trusts and it makes him feel so warm inside that you actually want to stay with him, to the point where you’re willing to wait at the door for him. It makes the long workday worth it. <3
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misora-msby · 3 years
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my haikyuu crushes as things my previous crushes/exes have done
"summary": this is purely just for fun and half crack, but enjoy reading my experiences lol
characters: ushijima wakatoshi, miya atsumu, sugawara koushi, suna rintarou, hoshiumi kourai, semi eita
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ushijima wakatoshi
giving his jacket when you're cold
so one day you show up to school
let's pretend today is an event so you've got a costume and your skirt is shorter than usual
no, japanese school skirts are not short as you think and i know from experience that they often go past your knees
UNFORTUNATELY it's also pretty cold :(
and he notices that you're shivering just a little because man ur thighs are kinda exposed ;-;
so wakatoshi walks over and gives his jacket
"here. you can use this."
you: "ah... i'm fine! i don't need it..."
wakatoshi: "i insist."
aww that's so sweet of him <3
miya atsumu
getting cockblocked together
OK THIS IS A REALLY FUNNY THING THAT HAPPENED TO ME AHAHA
i'll put it in a way that fits our dear tsumu-kun <3
ok imagine lining up for a one of those events where you have to be in your clubs
you, dear manager, and atsumu very clearly have a thing for each other
you know, giggling and grinning when you talk together
him choosing to sit next to you at lunch
texting often
suddenly i'm missing this crush but whatever
so yes you two are standing next to each other and he turns for a bit to talk to suna in front of him to talk about something...
when osamu behind you asks,
"hey. is it okay if i stand next to my bro?"
of course who are you to deny him? plus it's not like you're gonna actually SAY "i'd rather stand next to atsumu"
so you just "mm, sure. :)"
and when tsumu turns around
"???? bro wtf i wanted to-"
osamu: ._. ?
atsumu: "never mind."
sugawara koushi
being your best friend
sugawara just seems like the perfect guy for best friends to lovers
do u feel
the friend who'd listen to you cry at night and who you would comfort over texts
the guy who'd laugh at the stupid shit you find funny and would also send you really weird memes
you would fall for each other but at the wrong times
end up fighting about it and losing the friendship lol im not feeling extreme guilt rn i promise
but would probably still care about u a little even after not being friends anymore
aight i'm stopping here y'all get the idea
hoshiumi kourai
laughed at me for playing minecraft
self-explanatory bitchass
one of the reasons i stopped crushing on him smh
unfortunately i was a huge mcyt/smplive stan and oH IT'S FUNNY FOR A 17 Y/O TO LIKE MINECRAFT HUH
i can see hoshiumi "HUH! YOU PLAY MINECRAFT?? LOL OK"
shut up i bet hoshiumi would play minecraft nonstop if he didnt discover volleyball >:///
ok redemption for hoshiumi bc i do love him
staying up late on calls together
he’s surprisingly cute that way ♥︎
kourai’s always got a lot to talk about and will definitely listen to everything u wanna talk about!
sometimes you two fall asleep on call together uwu
unfortunately he wakes up earlier because of vb practice and you can hear his alarm clock through the phone.
“kourai... wake up, your alarm.”
“...”
“nnn... kourai... wake up your alarm is so loud...”
“zzz”
you hang up on him and he’s also late to practice
thank goodness for hirugami waking our boy up :,)
suna rintarou
ghosted and ‘cheated’ went on a late night walk with you
ignore the first thing i said :) that's fanon suna lol
GOING FOR SCHOOL OVERNIGHT FIELD TRIP!!
so y'all went to tokyo?? for the overnight trip
it's getting late and it's the last night so the teachers say "you all have free time tonight! just be back by 10pm okay?" wow they're trusting
so you and rintarou decide to spend the night together exploring the neighbourhood.
holding hands for some reason while you walk down the quiet streets talking about life.
then ending up at a little coffee shop where his friends were already eating together at and you shyly talking to them.
atsumu: "oi suna, who's this? ya don't really talk to many people."
suna: "i'm not a loner...? anyways, this is y/n. we were in the same group for most of the trip."
passing by your own friends who are Very Interested in whats going on between you two.
friend: "oo y/n, who's that?"
you: "uhm... a friend!"
and ending the night by just barely cuddling in the hotel's lounge area in your pyjamas
semi eita
said he was writing a song for you
musician semi musician semi
say it with me
WE LOVE MUSICIAN SEMI!
guys who play instruments are automatically 5x hotter. fr.
anyways
sometimes you two are sitting together just chilling
because dates with eita are sometimes just enjoying each other’s presence 🥺
he’s strumming at his guitar and occasionally scribbling down some notes while you’re probably playing on your phone or switch
he plays a new melody and you’re like
“oo thats a nice song. what’s the name?”
eita: “i haven’t really thought of a name... i just came up with it after all.”
“ohh...”
“maybe i should call it y/n?”
smooth bugger i’m gonna kiss u on the mouth so hard semi eita
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