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cumulo-stratus · 6 months

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Protector

Pairing: spencer reid x male!reader

Summary: after an unsub tries to hurt y/n, spencer steps in.

Warnings: cannon typical violence, talk of not being able to breath, Lemme know if theres anything else!

flufftober day 17: protective

A/N: were gonna ignore the fact that im skipping day 16 (im a touch avoid et autistic and the idea of a massage makes me so uncomfortable and i just couldnt write guys im sorry 😭) also ik i kinda ghosted yall on fics for like a couple weeks buuttttt (haha butt) i just got super busy with school, but its started to calm down again, i got all the presentations and tests out of the way so ill have more time to write after school. thx for being understanding <3!

Y/n fit the unsubs victims almost to a T- and y/n knew that. He knew that with no other options at this point, he would have to go undercover to bait her. And Spencer knew this- but it didn't mean he was happy about it. Y/n knew Spencer had abandonment issues- and tried his best to comfort Spencer, reminding him that both, and the rest of the team would be waiting close by incase anything happens.

"Spence- I'll be okay, I'll have Morgan, Rossi, and prentiss in there with me- and I'm sure we can convince Hotch to let you go undercover in the bar so you can be nearby."

"Good- I need to be there incase something happens."

Y/n sighed and looked at Spencer- his eyes full of care for his boyfriend, nad gave him one last reassuring kiss before leaving spencer on his own for. a minute and rejoining the team to go over the plan one more time, just to be safe. And to ease spencers mind.

y/n was sat in front of the bar in the extremely crowded pub, wearing fancy clothes, giving the appearance of wealth. The woman they were trying to catch believed that men didn’t deserve money, and she was punishing them for having it by torturing and killing them. Y/n was hoping they would be able to arrest her before she gets to the torturing part of her routine. He zoned back into the present when he heard someone approach him. She was dressed in a skin tight red dress that hugged her curves, and had a flirty look on her face.

"So- what's a man like you doing at such a 'working class' place like this?"

Her sickeningly sweet tone made y/b want to vomit, but he hid it well, glancing over at Emily who was across the bar, keeping a close eye on the situation.

"Well, sometimes I don't mind getting my shoes a little dirty with the 'average person'"

Y/ns voice was flirty, causing him to internally cringe at his own words, hating that he sounded like a yuppie. But hid it and let the unsub continue trying to seduce him.

"Wel I'd be perfectly happy to help you rub a little mud on those jimmy choos if you like..."

Y/n almost grimaced, but held back. He threw a glance across the bar to spencer, hoping to reassure him that he was okay. And when they met eyes for a second, y/n could tell that spencer still wasn’t happy about him being there. Y/n did the best he could to reassure him with his eyes from the other end of the bar, before returning to the conversation with the unsub. She was now starting to get hands y with, and y/n knew she had decided he was going to be her next victim. Eventually she invited him to walk her to her car.

“after all, i’m a petite woman by myself at night…”

All y/n could think about was the major pick me girl energy radiating off her, but outwardly he just smirked and extended his arm for her to take.

“of course, i could never turn a lady like you down.”

And as the pair made their way to the front door, spencer was the first to lift himself from his seat, following discreetly as if he had received a phone, and needed to leave the bar. Almost immediately after the door swung closed she start feeling y/n up, and spencer could feel a green jealousy boiling in the back of his mind. And. he couldnt help himself from walking slightly closer so he could hear what she was saying to his boyfriend.

“you know- i dont know if its safe for me to drive, maybe you should drive me back to your place, and we could continue this…”

Y/n smirks, which makes spencer even more jealous, but hold holds back for the good of the case. As the pair approach the unsubs car, she pushes him against the car, kissing him- no, actually it was more like she was eating his face. Now it wasn’t only jealousy coursing through him, but also anger. Not anger like the bright red, passionate, kind, more like a dark maroon simmering in the pit of his stomach, ready to boil over kind. But a warning glance from Rossi and Morgan, who had now joined him in the parking lot while Prentiss updated Hotch, told him to back off. And he did, but he wasn’t sure how long he could hold himself back. Now y/n wasnt enjoying it either, but he just closed his eyes and sucked it up, practically counting the seconds till it would be appropriate to stop kissing having his face eaten, and get in the car. But y/n lost count of the where he was when he felt a hand grasp his neck. He knew later that this is how she had been subduing her victims, as they would already be out of breath from making out with her, and she would have the upper hand. But y/n couldn’t possibly process that. The only words that had been going through his mind as his entire life flashed in front of him were ‘Air. Need air.’

And thankfully his wishes were granted when the feeling of hands around his neck vanished, and over the sound of blood rushing in his ears he could hear shouts resembling “FBI Amy Brockett your under the arrest for the murders of James leason, Christian Lanery, and Gregory Poultan!”

But what grabbed his attention more was when a blurry face with the outline of a mop of brown, curly hair filled his vision- it was spencer. And he himself was now on the ground, coughing.

As soon as spencer had seen the woman’s hand wrap around y/n’s neck, he bolted across the semi large parking lot with his gun raised. When he arrived he pulled the unsub off y/n with more strength then he knew he had, and threw her onto the ground, looking her dead in the eyes and saying “You ever touch him again, i wont hesitate to shoot you” in a low, almost growl. But what stopped him from turning and tending to his boyfriend who was now crumpled on the pavement, coughing to regain his breath, was a scoff from the woman who was now being handcuffed and read her rights by Morgan. But spencer didn’t care enough about the unsub to send more than a dirty look her way before turning his attention to his boyfriend at the sound of another violent cough. Spencer knelt down, taking y/n’s face in his hand, while the other one dragged lazily up and down his back, coaching him through the coughing fit. And it was only then that spencer noticed the tears staining y/n’s cheeks.

“Oh angel its ok, im here, you’re ok.”

Y/n released a small hiccup, falling easily into spencers arms. Spencers eyes searched his boyfriends body for any other injuries other then the marks on his neck that were already becoming a maroon-ish purple hue. spencers eyebrows were creased in concern at the marks on his partners necks and when y/n noticed this he tried to reassure him.

“spence- baby im fine, i just needed to catch my breath..”

even though y/n’s breathing he evened out it was still sounding a little weezy as harshly tried to rub away the tears in his eyes. spencer caught y/n’s in his own, preventing the harsh red skin y/n was leaving behind from rubbing his skin so strongly.

“angel, come on lets go have a paramedic check you out..”

spencer helped y/n up, and only then did he notice how many police cars and ambulances had filled the parking lot with screaming sirens and blaring lights. The couples faces were basked in blue and red light as spencer lead y/n to a paramedic to get checked out. And as y/n sat there, the paramedic poking and prodding- spencer stayed planted next to him, hand in his.

The End

#spencer reid #criminal minds #bau #bau team #fluff #spencer reid x reader #gay #flufftober #spencer reid x male reader #spencer reid fluff #comfort #criminal minds fan fic #spencer reid imagine #flufftober 2023 #flufftober day 17 #flufftober prompt

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yippeerrrs · 10 months

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Hi you are my favorite angst writer I really love your work 🥹 I have an idea for a fic and I think you are the perfect person to write it! (it's okay if you don't want to). Basically, a new recruit at the base, and the fem!reader was suspicious of her from the beginning, she had something strange but, the recruit managed to deceive the boys, even König (reader's boyfriend) with your charm and kind smile. When the reader tries to accuse the recruit everyone is against her and so she decides she needs to take some time off, and now with the reader who was a database expert out the spy mouse can copy and transfer sensitive data, putting the entire base in danger. I know it's a very specific request but I like angst like, I SAID IT... haha, I'd be really happy if you did :3 Kisses :*

🌱-anon

"Not everyone is what they seem."

I love this req so much mwamwamwa

Au- konig in 141 <3 enemy kortac oh btw reader's codename here is bookworm bcs reader and- yeah yall get it.

Blue- background character

White- reader

Orange- könig

Pink- faux

It was a great night after a successful mission, you had just won the mission and successfully interrogated an enemy, you and your boyfriend were just hanging out in the bar when a new recruit comes in, smiling.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, i'm the new recruit.. for 141?"

She raised her eyebrow, finding it 'amusing' I didn't know. König smiles at her awkwardly, his social anxiety kicking in.

"What are your codenames? I'm faux"

She held out her hand to könig, wanting a handshake. He shakes her hand, slightly hesitating.

"König."

You also shake her hand, smiling softly to not seem rude.

"Bookworm"

She chuckles slightly at tour codename, finding it funny and amusing.

"Bookworm? That's rich"

She teases, still laughing. König snickers a little, also finding it funny. You cross your arms, slightly irritated at her. You chuckle.

"Faux? Look at me yeah?"

She looks at you in confusion, wiping away her happy tears from laughing so much.

"Yes?"

You push her down, looking at her with a strict and serious face.

"Learn your place."

You spit out, rolling your eyes. You mumble 'fucking rookies' under your breath when suddenly könig holds you by your shoulder, looking into your eyes with concern.

"Shatz, calm down"

You sigh, hugging him. When suddenly faux grins, you notice her and start to get suspicious when she stands up, a scratch on her knee and now limping towards your boyfriend.

"Ow.."

She mutters, könig then helping her get on his back.

"I'll bring her to the medic"

"It's not even that major!-"

"She's hurt."

You roll your eyes in annoyance, noticing könig take faux's side instead of yours. You glare at her as könig carries her outside. You notice her smirking and pointing her tounge out at you before leaving the room. You sigh in annoyance, your hands on your face as you calm yourself down.

as könig puts her down on the bed, a nurse comes around and tends to her scratch

"Don't you think you're *slightly* overreacting sir?"

The nurse asks, looking up and still bandaging faux. König shakes his head.

"Bookworm's anger issues.. we really need to start working on that- especially since shes a higher rank, i just dont trust that she'll play nice with the rookies"

The nurse sighs, standing up and walking away after he tended to faux's scratch. Faux then looking at könig with false innocence in her eyes, fluttering her eyelashes at him.

"i just don't know why she would do that.."

"I'm apologizing for bookworm's behalf.. i'm so sorry"

"No, it's alright. I shouldn't have made fun of her codename huh?"

König chuckles, smiling under his mask.

"Yeah, you really shouldn't have"

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König stands up, smiling at her and fixing his mask before turning around.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm gonna go comfort bookworm"

"but.. stay with me? Please?"

Konig shakes his head, clearly hesitant. You're his #1, he'll aways think of you first over anyone. Faux pouts and flutters her eyelashes at him, hopefully making könig fold. König chuckles at this and shakes his head.

"I'll see you tomorrow faux"

He spoke, now turning away and walking towards you.

You sat there, sobbing quietly into your hands, feeling guilty from doing what you did earlier, letting your anger issues get the better of you once again. Your thoughts screaming at you.

König sat next to you, pulling you in for a hug and kissing your forehead to comfort you, calm you down in some way- and it did, it did work. You melted in his touch, hugging him back and sniffling.

"I'm sorry"

"It wasn't your fault shatz, i'll help you through this"

He smiles at you and you smile back, wiping away your tears and kissing him, pulling his mask a little.

Faux stood outside the bar, watching this all unravelling, she was pissed. She pulls the bandage away in annoyance.

"I'll get my revenge."

She mumbles, hiding a knife under her sock.

"Whether you like it or not."

Part 1/??

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puppie-b0y · 2 months

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Literally just R!Euro with a D!ck piercing...

A/N - Honestly, I could not get this out of my head, so I had to write it. ...I will also be writing one for Charlie Walker and Eddie munson😍🤭 Also, here you go :) @lilith-jae

-It honestly started with Pelle. He had one first. After he got naked in the woods, him and euro were eating lunch or some shit and euro was just like "So... a dick piercing. That was unexpected."

-He then gets convinced by pelle that it's metal as fuck. Now he has to get one.

-Going to get it, he was super fuckin awkward. Like he walked in and it was just like

🤗: HI! What would you like to get pierced today?

☠️: Uhh... I want a uh.. a- a dick piercing

🤗: Haha, okay, which one?

☠️: Th- There's more than one kind?😀🤨

- He is lowkey shaking and so visibly nervous. Taking deep breaths to try and calm himself down.

- Definitely let's out a rough groan when the piercing happens. "Oh fuck-". It's a groan of pain. Get your mind out of the gutter😀

- He doesn't tell anyone about it once he gets it. Not even Pelle. He just kinda... has it now. Even when he starts liking a certain girl [Who he swears is definitely not you (yes it is)], he doesn't tell her. He's worried she'll think it's weird or something.

- Thinks about taking it out the first couple days. It's too annoying having to clean it and it hurts like a bitch if it ever got caught on his pants and moved, still unhealed.

- All of that was until you brought up a topic while you two got high together... ✨️Dick piercings✨️

Okay, it's didn't start as just "✨️dick piercings✨️" , it started as a conversation about how you thought he'd look good with piercings. You said it randomly after he had finished talking, and it kinda caught him off guard. "Y'know, you'd look really good with a piercing." He raised a brow, confused. "A piercing? What- What Piercing?" You look at him for a second and then replied "You'd look really fucking good with a tongue piercing. Y'know, just like a normal surface one? Girls would fucking love that."

After he heard that, he paused. Should he tell you? Would you think it's weird? I mean a dick piercing is way different than a tongue piercing. But his high brain doesn't fucking care and his mouth moved too fast.

"I mean, I have my dick pierced."

He blurts it out like it's fucking nothing. He lets a out a breathy laugh as he says it. You'd think it's cause he's being nonchalant and doesn't fuckin care about what he's telling you. But, oh my days, is this man going insane inside. That laugh was to hide how fucking terrified he was right now. How the fuck were you supposed to reply to that?

You heard that and got absolutely blown back. What did this man just say? "What kind?" He was 100% expecting that to be the least possible reply from you. How the fuck did you know there was more than one kind and he didn't? Honestly, why did you even know dick piercing were a thing much less be able to know what different types there are? He arched a brow "Uh- It's a frenum."

Fuck.

Now it all setting in. Your high brain fully took over and that was all you could think about. How could this man get any fucking hotter? You face heats up thinking about it. Fuck. I mean, he'd still look good with a tongue piercing but... fuck. If you wanted to see this man with any piercing, it'd be a frenum. Fuck. Say something. "Oh... hm." Fuck.

He gets scared. To cover it up, he lets out another breathy laugh "Yeah, I know, it's weird-" He was gonna continue talking, he was gonna explain to you why he did it and who led him to make that stupid decision. But then you cut him off. "It's not weird." He lifts a brow again, looking as if he's expecting you to continue. And you just start to ramble. "I mean, I wouldn't get a genital piercing. I'm way too sensitive and scared of pain for that. I cant imagine how much it fuckin sucked. But I do think they're cool! Like honestly, good for you for being able to get that."

He gives a confused smile "Uhm, thanks." And you just have to keep fucking going. "Frenums look super good too, like they're hot as fuck." Girl, how many hits did you take? Why are you still yapping? "I mean I've never really met anyone with a frenum before, ive never actually SEEN one, but I've seen pictures." Stop talking. Shush.

This man is going back in his forth in his mind trying to decide what to do, what to say for a minute or so. Both of you just sitting there, not looking at each other anymore, you fidgeting with your hands, him looking at the floor. Until finally he turns his head over to you again; And I don't think either of you expected him to say what he says next. "Do you wanna see it?"

#rory culkin #i ❤ rory culkin #r!euronymous #r!euronymous x y/n #please reblog #rory culkin x reader #rory culkin lords of chaos

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sugar-omi · 9 months

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Is it ok to make a request after the last one? Like everything about the eloping was just a dream in this one. And Mc is still married to Cove but after getting that nightmare they get all guilty over something that didn't happen and fear if they'd actually do something that would hurt everyone, especially Cove that badly. So they decided to isolate themselves somewhere no one would find them for a while with little explanation to Cove when they leave. Any location really like a cabin in the woods idk. They were supposed to be only there for a week then a woopsie happens and now they get stranded for more than a week. You're choice on how it ends and whether they tell Cove or not about the dream.

Seeing Cove suffer hurts me so I wanna see the MC suffer (more) :)

HAHA I LOVE IT, YESSS LET MC SUFFER !!!! also ik i wrote it as a "y/n" post but i was like imagining jamie as MC/"y/n" and inserting myself in cove's happy ending <3 lmaooo no one said "y/n" couldn't be someone else 😋 i imagine a lotta ppl read y/n fanfics with their oc's or the default name though too but yes tysm for this ask bc this heals my heart, this is smth i would do!!! one time i read 2 separate fics with character A died and in the other fic character B died n i was like "oh okay theyre happy together now<333" ITS SILLY BUT IT MADE MY HEART FEEL BETTER

[read the post mentioned above: "leaving cove for baxter"]

tags : Hurt/(No) Comfort, step 4/wedding dlc, nightmare about cheating, running away, keeping secrets, arguing <3 (cove snaps abt you leaving)

synopsis : you have a nightmare about leaving cove, so you run away to calm down. maybe you should've taken a different approach...

you wake up in a cold sweat that night.

you're shaking and trying not to wake up cove because his arms are wrapped tightly around you but you can't help the tears running down your face.

somehow you shake yourself from your husbands hold and go to the bathroom to cry...

that morning you're very distant, and since cove has to leave for work as he's been away for awhile for your wedding and honeymoon, he just kisses you and tells you that you will talk later.

when he comes home you sit him down and tell him that you've just going through a bit of depression and burn out, and that you're going to go visit lee for a week and come back.

cove frowns up, of course he understands what you're going through and he understands that things are hard but do you really need to go away?

"y/n, please. i understand you're going through something but, can't you stay? isn't there anything i can do for you?"

you shake your head, "i'm sorry, it's just 5 days and then i'm coming back. i just.. i just need some time."

cove feels a bit angry now, you just got married and everything was fine, you were happy yesterday and now you've done a total 180 overnight and won't let him help you!

"y/n you can't just leave, i really don't understand what's going on."

you shake your head, standing up and releasing your intertwined hands. "i just need a little break, i promise i'll be back soon."

you do go visit lee like you said, but after the 2nd day she leaving town for a show.

"i'm gonna miss you!" lee squeezes you in her arms, not wanting to let you go. "you just showed up, its gonna be forever before we see each other~" lee whines.

you laugh, patting her back. "its okay lee, we'll get together soon."

she pulls away, needing to leave soon if she doesn't want to miss the train. "okay.. i'll call you everyday! have fun on the rest of your trip, okay?" a worried look comes on lee's face, taking your hand in a soothing manner. "i hope you can work through that burn out."

you nod. yeah, burn out...

lee sticks her hand out the window, waving the whole way (thank god someone else is driving) until you can't see each other.

you sigh, walking to your car and make your way to the hotel you booked for the rest of the week...

the beach reminds you of your honeymoon... you aren't sure why you're torturing yourself like this.

you sigh, thinking about the dream. well, nightmare to be correct.

there was nothing inherently scary. but since it was from a first-person point of view, your mouth moving out of tune with your thoughts and everything happening so vividly, it was scary enough.

you feel tears well up in your eyes as you think about everyone's reaction.

would your ma really tell you to stay away from the house like that? and lee.. you can't imagine not talking to her.

fuck, you're crying... just thinking about everyone's disappointment and the scorn on everyone's face is enough to send chills down your spine.

you cringe, thinking about cliff and krya, their messages and how cliff looked so distraught when he saw you when he came for the last of cove's things on your nightmare.

you couldn't bare your in-laws hating you. cliff has always been someone important to you, and now he's your father-in-law. he's a sensitive soul as well, and he loves cove so much. of what had happened was real... oh man, the simple idea of how much regret cliff would have makes your body shake with sobs.

and even though you try not to think about cove's reaction to you leaving, its so prominent in your mind.

you start wiping at your tears, even though there's no one around since this is a little edge of beach off the edge of a hiking trail near your hotel, you feel so ridiculous for crying over this.

you sniffle and go to stand up.

it's getting dark, you've off the trail, and you have an early day tomorrow.

the only problem is... you're a bit lost.

you didn't realize how far you were. you're back on the trail but do you go left or right? does it matter if it all leads back to the hotel?

you swallow, you're so fucked.

everything is just going wrong.

first, you get lost on the shitty trail and don't find your way back until daybreak, and now your car isn't starting up, and the mechanic said it'll be a few days before they get it up and running.

you sigh loudly and fall back into the bed. thankfully, the hotel let you extend your stay so at least you have that going for you...

you startle from the sound of your phone ringing... it's cove.

you hesitate to pick up, you still feel sensitive, but you miss cove, and you've already texted him about the situation for the most part..

"hey, cove.."

"y/n! are you okay?" cove's worried voice crackles over the phone.

"yeah, i'm alright, uh.. listen, cove."

you trace the stitch pattern of the quilt on your bed. "apparently, it'll be a few days before the car is up and running. something about a busted something, i don't know what he said. i wasn't, uh, paying attention very well..."

cove sighs. "y/n... I'll come get you or something, and then we can talk about this, okay?"

you feel your heart pick up. "no! th-theres no need for all that, you just hold down the fort, tell the fish I said hi." you laugh shakily.

you can practically hear the frown in his voice. "y/n. why did you go on this trip, seriously. what are you hiding from me?"

cove's voice is rising and cracking with tears at the same time.

it breaks your heart. you can't answer him and it just makes cove more upset.

"do you regret marrying me or something? is that why-!"

"no!" you exclaim. suddenly regretting your outburst but you can't help but deny it since that's not it and you don't want cove to think that...

"then fucking tell me!" cove is obviously crying at this point. "all I know is my spouse left for a 'break' and is now telling me they don't want me to pick them up? be fucking serious y/n!"

you exhale shakily, wiping your own tears.

"i'm sorry..." you whisper, burying your face in your hand.

"sorry for what, y/n? leaving me after we just got married? lying to me? shutting me out?"

cove's voice is deep and his words have an edge.

he's right though, what are you apologizing for? you're acting out and letting your problem consume you...

there's silence, and then cove mutters over the phone.

"... do you not love me anymore?"

you snap up, sliding off the edge of the bed as you snatch up the phone. "no! it's not that! don't say that!" you cry, "I love you so much, cove! don't even think otherwise!"

cove is silent. since you can't see his face you can't decide if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

"you know what i... i can't take this right now. I'll call you later."

the phone clicks.

now all you're left with is silence and your own thoughts...

when you finally come home it's 11:47 at night.

cove should be asleep but instead he greets you from the door.

you swallow, psyching yourself up to go to him.

something about the way he watches you from the moment you came into view on the street, to watching you pull your bags out the trunk and then maintaining eye contact (more like boring holes into you since you can't look him in the eye.) as you creep up the pathway to the door of your marital home.

he's silent. just watching. no "hi" or "I love you" or "I missed you, I barely survived while you were gone", just.. silence...

you finally look at him. his eyes are hooded with lack of sleep if the eye bags are any tellers, and yet he stands in front of the illuminated doorway like an unmoveable wall.

your heart skips and clenched. what if he doesn't want to let you back in?

you go to speak and he talks over you.

"was it worth it?"

you gape at him, frowning at his question.

"of course you can't say anything. what did I expect..." cove pinches his temples between his thumb and forefinger.

you gather up some words, uselessly trying to grasp for forgiveness.

"i.. i thought it'd be better if i worked things out on my own... i'm sorry.." you fiddle with the keychain on your luggage. "i shouldn't have done that and uh.. I'll deal with my problems without running away.."

cove watches you blankly. he can't believe you're serious.

"you're not gonna tell me, are you?"

you don't nod or shake your head. you just look at the ground and pray he forgives you.

he stands in front of the door for awhile longer, before he takes your luggage, a little more like snatching it since he grabs it by the side of the handle and tugs it out of your hands, pulling you forward.

"come inside. did you eat?"

you gape a bit, wondering how cove can care for you in a time like this but it reminds you more of a mother who's making sure her naughty child doesn't need anything else before they receive their punishment..

you shake your head. "i'm not hungry right now.."

cove doesn't nod or insist you eat like he normally would. "shower and go to bed then. I'll join you later."

you nod, letting cove's orders sink in.

the bath water is getting cold. and the sound of the echoed sound of water clapping against the edge of the tub makes you self-conscious.

you stand up, letting the water run off of you and robotically dry yourself with a towel before slipping into the clothes cove threw on top of the sink for you.

when you slip out of your bathroom, the bedroom is dark except for the moonlight coming through the window.

you tenderly tuck yourself into bed and close your eyes. waiting for something. anything. maybe for everything to become undone or for time to move past this.

just while you start to get deep into your thoughts, tears pooling in your eyes, cove's footsteps thump against the floor, and you halt your breath, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

the bed dips on his side. you don't feel him leaning over you or getting into bed and so you turn around, looking at the broad expanse of his back and waiting.

"you're not gonna tell me, are you?"

you say nothing.

"not what's wrong? what happened? how can I help?" cove's desperate at this point. "nothing?"

you pause, fingers twitching because you want to reach out to him but if you did he'll just shrink away from you for sure.

"I don't know.." you finally mumble.

cove hangs his head, fiddling with something in his hand and he lays down without looking at you, flipping over once he's gotten under the covers.

you're both awake, there's no way he isn't and you touch his back.

he doesn't flinch like you thought, nor shake or tell you to fuck off.

so you creep closer. maybe that's a bad idea, wrapping your arms around him as the worst he can do is reject you but you missed him. and everything is eating you up that you just want his comfort..

he let's you, surprisingly.

you rest your forehead between his shoulder blades, curving your body against his.

you reach for his hands, finding them clenched weakly around something.

you wanna shake and cry when you realize it's his wedding band...

he let's you take it from him, and he holds onto your other hand that's tucked under his body.

you shakily slip the ring back on his finger.

maybe, maybe one day you'll tell him.

but when the next morning comes, and cove greets you with a bright smile and "good morning" that only has half his usual cheer, and he continues it for weeks until months have passed since then and it's as if nothing happened, you aren't sure you ever will.

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princess-of-the-corner · 4 months

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I wanna start by saying I'm not trying to start a fight, but you saying that Chloe had some kind of mental break or dissociative episode in Queen Wasp as a way to excuse the train incident has always felt like a bit of a reach

Idk if you've ever had a dissociative episode or mental breakdown or anything like that, and I'm not demanding you share if you have, but I have, and the way we see Chloe act in Queen Wasp is not how someone who is dissociating would act in my experience

She's too cognizant

After snapping, transforming, and running, Chloe has the presence of mind to stop on the closest vantage point she could find, look around for an idea of how to prove herself, focus on the subway, come up with the idea to stage a crash, dial Nadja Chamak's number to tell her about the train so there are cameras present, and stop and paralyze the driver before trying to stop the train

There was a time when I was dissociating after a massive fight with my parents and walking through my neighborhood, and I came to a cross light.

I remember seeing that I couldn't go straight across bc of the red light, and seeing that a car was coming down the street, but I kept walking straight.

The car was too far away to be dangerous to me, but they did slam their brakes and honk.

I didn't register any of that, I just kept walking. I didn't even realize what had happened until hours after I had gotten back home and calmed down.

That's not what happened to Chloé in Queen Wasp. She wasn't thinking clearly bc she was rightfully upset and hurt and acting impulsively, but it wasn't a mental break

BUDDY

Okay okay okay we're just gonna.

Firstly: Different experiences and different words for different things!

Yes, some people's breakdowns are the type of disassociation where they're not aware they're just in full zombie mode.

Other people's breakdowns are organized and focused and seemingly aware! They're still not quite in the right state of mind! But they do things that are a little off and they wouldn't usually because they think it'll make them feel better!

This isn't a disassociation state, this is more like a manic episode. Like, I'm not saying that this is genuinely a manic episode for Chloé because I am not an expert and I don't know if she hits more checks for that sort of disorder and it's a very short episode as far as we can tell while a proper episode would be a longer period of time. It's just the best word I can find to describe this type of breakdown But I have 100% seen and experienced both the 'zombie mode' and the 'oh let's do something about this!!' breakdown.

And yes, in the real world, an episode like this wouldn't result directly to 'fake a train accident', it does result in extremely poor decisionmaking as they ride it out. Things like impulsively chopping off hair, spending money they can't afford to, taking risks in sexual situations, etc. But in a kids show with superheroes, that is 100% on the table.

Again: I am not an expert, but Chloé was going through some hell and I've seen people snap in that sort of way where, were they a cartoon character, could end up in that situation.

Secondly:

You make it sound like I'm just excusing it like 'haha whatever it's chill'. Which, to be fair, Canon did that! The train thing is just never brought up again and she never faces any consequences for it so Canon thinks it's fine!

But even if she is in the most manic or dissassociative or whatever state? She is still responsible for what happens when she comes down from it. And yeah in a fictional world like this you can handwave that action when everyone ends up fine instead of having her go to jail or some shit.

Thirdly:

We aren't talking about how this incident should be ignored. We're talking about how this is considered the worst thing that Chloé has done, and proof that she's 'evil', but it was something done while not only not in the right state of mind, but something that never intended to harm anyone, didn't end up harming anyone, and also did in fact get brushed off by the rest of the cast.

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m4xedout · 2 years

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One Fin Wonder

Welcome to one fin wonder! This is the first chapter of this series!

content warning!: swearing? Mentions of blood, homeless child, reader is 14-15!

Okay..here we go!

Well then!- you didn't order a wake up call...literally..

"..y/n?" Oh its Sam! Wonder if we'll hang out today-

"I'm moving."

What?

Oh shit.

Holy shit no no no.

Sam was the only friend you could go to- THE ONLY PERSON YOU KNEW IF THIS BLOODY TOWN.

Whew..okay.,calm down..maybe it's a joke...Sam jokes alot so it has to be!

"Ahah..haha..hah.. g-good one Sam " you laughed, trying to make it seem like you weren't about to cry.

"What?..what do you mean 'good one's? nothing about this is good y/n!" "Okay! I'm sorry..I thought you were joking.."

Well shit.

"Okay..well?" "I- I'm sorry I have to pack." -beep!-

...

Well this isn't how you thought your summer would start.

Okay well! Time to go search for a job!!..again

You started walking towards the old lady who had always had you help with her cats, you were glad to help, but today was payday! Of 20 dollars but- you could get some food with that!

"Hello Candice! How are the kitties?" The old lady turned around to see you and smiled "oh hello lovey! Goodness you're getting tall heheh, we-well here's your 20 dollars dearie" she handed it to you and before you walked away "buy yourself something to eat sugar!"

"I will think you miss Candi-" and then you bumped into someone

"Shit sorry! My bad" you help the old man up and grab his weird looking cane..

"No no child forgive me, I was just looking at the kittens, you must be working here is that it?" He spoke with a harsh voice, refering to the old lady's shop.

"Oh no! Im just a helper, that's all"

"Helper?..yes..you will do good child"..ew.

"Yeah..aheh.. I gotta go sorry about the bump sir!" You speed walked away and could feel his eyes staring at you from afar.

You end up at some fish shop and see a help wanted poster in the window

"Nice!" You whisper to yourself as you walk in

"Hello there!" Said a woman from behind the counter on the right "be right with you"

You stand there and see all the little fishies swimming about

"Okay love what can i help you with?" "Oh I'm here for the help wanted?"

Her eyes lit up, must be hard working in a fish shop alone

"Oh yes! Thank you! We'll get right to it!" "I-- wait- I don't have to sign anything?"

"Well it's not that hard to take care of fish love, just feed em and watch them swim about their sad little lives!" Heh funny

After she showed you around, she said she was gonna close up shop for the day before-

"Hey uh excuse me?" Oh? First customer!

"Yeah uh do you have a goldfish with one fin?"..one fin? Any other gold fish and he wants one with one fin?...okay

"Uh sir? We have plenty more gold fish with two fins-" "no I need one with one fin!"..

"Sir, please calm down or we'll have to ask you to leave" "okay yeah uh...just give me a goldfish..and hurry, please."

You went to get the gold fish and hand it to the man "here you are sir, a gold fish with two fins! Take care!" He payed you

"Shit let's hope so." and just like that he was gone.

"Weirdo" said the woman

"Maybe he needs it for..something? Art?" You said

"Yeah..anyways darling here's your pay" she hands you a check for 50 dollars

"I- OH MY GOD!" You damn near yelled

She looks at you with confusion as you let out a nervous laugh

"Sorry..I just didn't expect this much holy cow!" "You've done well for you first day on the job!" She pats you on the shoulder

"Now let's go before some other weirdo comes for a blue puffer fish!"

Later that evening you had went to look for a place to settle, when you couldn't find you decind to cross the towns, you went into an alley way and hurried because you didn't want to die in there.

Qnd you came out safely until some random woman wondered up to you qnd asked for you hands, you thought she was gonna rob you so you politely declined, you started to walk way

When you felt her hands grab you and pull you into the alley way.. fucker.

She shoves you against the wall and roughly grabbed your hands

Suddenly, a man in a white suit and cape, came down from the ceiling, and tossed the woman across the alley way, his fists were bloody, and dripping

You sat there, terrified, holy shit, this was how you were gonna die, oh my god.

The man spoke "hey kid you okay?" He sounded familiar?

"Uh..yeah.. just winded I think I'll be okay" "okay, you got a place to stay? Anywhere to go?"..."no"...

"Okay then come with me". He grabbed you hand as gently as he could as he had the feeling they'd be sore tomorrow

He led you in front of a flat, you walked to the front and turned around "hey man thanks-"..he was gone.

After you went in to apply, you promised you'd have more money to pay off the rent

It was a big flat honestly

Just a bed which was fixed pretty good, and a fridge with a couple of food left, you threw out the expired stuff, and layer down

You began to charge your phone and set an alarm.

"7:00"

Okay.

This was your life now.

This is your home.

Can't believe this all happend in one day.

but.

What were you gonna do about it?

You worked at a fish shop

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Holy shit, omg YAY :D

just a big thanks to @80pairsofcrocs for the name, and the courage, they're honestly the best person I've met on this app, and I gotta say, I really do love you guys, it may not seem like much here but thank you, seriously <3

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𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖚𝖘 𝕿𝖔𝖒𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖉 - 𝕻𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖑 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞

(SR) Ceremony Robes (Part 2): “I Wish I Could Just Vanish”

(Octavinelle Dorm: Mostro Lounge)

(After the opening ceremony…)

(The lively sound of chattering and dishes clinking barely resounds above the sound of smooth jazz playing throughout the lounge)

Octavinelle First Year A: Wow... this whole lounge really is a part of our dorm, huh? And we can just come here whenever we want? That's so cool!

Azul: Indeed you may. We also offer job opportunities for those that would like to join our staff and make some extra spending money. Azul: Of course, all drink and food orders will have to be paid after today if you choose to visit as a customer once more.

Octavinelle First Year B: Hey, that's fine by me, the atmosphere here is awesome! I don't mind supporting a local business as long as I get to chill here after studying!

Azul: I'm glad that you think so. May I get you a refill of your drink?

Octavinelle First Year B: Please! It's an iced peach roobios with light sugar.

Azul: Excellent. I'll have that brought back to you shortly. Azul: Marcus, I need an iced peach roobios, light on the sugar.

Marcus: ...Here's your- uh. Your drink. Ah- Sorry, w-what did you want, Azul?

Azul: Iced peach roobios, light sugar.

Marcus: Iced peach light... okay, okay, got it. I'll get- hang on. Sorry, what did you say you wanted?

Azul: Do you really need me to repeat it again?

Marcus: No- Sorry, not you Azul, I meant-

Octavinelle Third Year: Uh... Hey, this isn't what I ordered.

Marcus: W-What? Oh! Oh sh- sorry, you wanted the orange soda, not the strawberry soda. My-my mistake, I'll- give me just a moment and I'll fix that-

Octavinelle Second Year: Hey! Can I get an order going real quick? I'd like an unsweetened black tea with lemon and a “blue ocean salad” please!

Marcus: J-Just a second...! Ack- Sorry, I'll be right back.

(Marcus quickly walks away)

Floyd: Haha~ Lookit him go~ He's not driftin' around like a seadragon anymore, he's more like a seahorse now. He looks like he's gonna have a heart attack and faint any minute~

Jade: He's so calm and composed usually, and even put on a brave face to both us and Azul not but a day ago. What an interesting change of demeanor with just a little bit of pressure.

(Marcus quickly approaches)

Marcus: Drinks. I need, uh, these.

Jade: Hm? I'm afraid I can't read your handwriting, what does that say?

Marcus: It's- uh. R-Roobois, peach- light lemon? No. Sugar?

Jade: Peach roobois with light lemon and no sugar?

Marcus: I- N-No, that's not right. It's light sugar, no lemon.

Jade: Alright, just a moment, please. (He walks away)

Marcus: Uhhh, no I'm forgetting something- wait-! I-It's supposed to be iced! Ohh... damnit.

Floyd: Gettin' sloppy, Seadragon~ you sure you can handle this~?

Marcus: Don't- don't you dare ask me that right now, I'll kill you.

Floyd: Yeah? Wanna bet?

Marcus: …Get out of my way.

Floyd: Hey.

(Floyd grabs him)

Floyd: Tell me what to do again and I'll make sure nobody finds your body. That what you're wantin'?

Marcus: …..

Floyd: You didn't even flinch~? You actually wanna take it outside after this~?

Marcus: ...Get off me.

Floyd: You're way more fun when you're down there on the serving floor, ya know. I can smell the fear and panic on you every time you take an order from a mile away. Floyd: I wanna make an example outta you. You talk all tough when you're all alone but I bet I could kick the shit outta you easy right in front of everyone~

Marcus: You don't scare me, and even if you did my fear isn't yours to feed on. Now get. Off.

Azul: Ahem! Gentlemen, we're in the middle of a rush.

Floyd: Just putting the newbie in line, don't mind me~ Get swimmin', Seadragon~

Marcus: Hmph...

(Marcus walks away)

Marcus: ...Haaah... everything just keeps getting so much worse by the minute. I seriously need a break...

(Some time passes...)

Jade: Looks like the rush is starting to die down a bit now that some of the upperclassmen have left.

Floyd: Yeah, but don't tell him that. It's funny watching him run around like something's hunting him at every turn.

Jade: True. Everyone needs a break every once in a while, but putting a little pressure on this one brings some rather amusing results. Jade: Ah, speak of the devil, here he comes now.

(Marcus slowly plods over to the bar where Jade and Floyd are resting)

Marcus: Haah… haaah… Man… I really can't catch my breath for a second. Marcus: This… sucks. This really really sucks. I need a break. Or a drink. Or something.

Jade: You're more than welcome to take a break if you'd like. Though it would mean leaving all those patrons all on their own while you do so. Jade: With how much you've been falling behind I'm surprised you've gotten anything done at all. Perhaps Azul misjudged your character after all.

Floyd: Heheheh~ Are you really only a grade older than us? You've got the stamina of a 30 year old. Floyd: I bet you really are all talk and no bite. You'd probably disintegrate instantly if I tried to squeeze you.

Marcus: …...

Floyd: What, nothin' to say now? C'mon, what happened to all that tough talk earlier? Now you're right back to being a boring seadragon again.

Marcus: …Excuse me.

Jade: Where are you going?

Marcus: I need a minute.

Jade: Is this your way of saying you’re taking a break? I need to know if you’re leaving for a break before you-

Marcus: I need a minute.

(Marcus shoves past Jade and quickly walks away)

Floyd: What’s his problem now?

Jade: I don’t know, but he looked very pale. Jade: He’s not going to the bathroom but… to the broom closet? Strange…

(Marcus slams the door to the broom closet shut and collapses back against the door)

Marcus: Haah… Haaah… Marcus: I can’t do this… I can’t do this I can’t do this I can’t do this… Marcus: God, there has to be a way out. There has to be some way to get out of this. Something, anything, just-

(Someone knocks on the door behind him, causing him to quickly clap his hands over his mouth in panic)

Marcus: -!!!

Azul: Marcus? Marcus, are you in there?

……

(Azul knocks a second time, then tries the knob)

Azul: ...The door's locked. Azul: Marcus? Marcus, open this door. Azul: …Are you quite certain he went in here?

Jade: I did see him enter, yes. So unless he left without my noticing…

Azul: Hm… I don't have the key on my person, I think I left it in my office... Azul: ...It doesn’t matter. If he’s in there, he’ll come out eventually, and we’ll deal with him then. We're still too busy to dwell on it right now. Azul: Lets not keep our customers waiting. Back to work, both of you.

Floyd: Whaaat? Aw, c'mon, can’t I just bust the door down? Floyd: He's been doing nothing but puffing up his chest and givin' me shit since yesterday, and it's been really gettin' on my nerves. I was really lookin’ forward to givin’ him a good squeeze all day.

Azul: No, Floyd. We still have an image to maintain before our new guests, and the cost of the door isn’t worth it anyway. Azul: Take out your aggression in the kitchen if you need catharsis so badly.

Floyd: Ugh, that’s so less fun… stupid shitty seadragon...

(Jade, Floyd, and Azul walk away from the broom closet door)

Marcus: …Haaahh… Marcus: I knew it, I knew it, I messed up big time. All I've been doing all night has been messing up left and right. Marcus: I shouldn’t have bothered coming here in the first place. I should've stood my ground yesterday, I could've taken them then and then I wouldn't have to be here... Marcus: I shouldn't have even come to this school. I should never have picked up that stupid envelope... God, I should've just transferred dorms the minute we all got separated...! Marcus: There's just no way out of this now, why didn't I just take the annoying but safe way out so long ago...?! Marcus: What am I gonna do, what am I gonna do… I can’t leave, I can’t go back out there. I'm trapped, I'm fucking trapped. Marcus: Matt's gone, Kaz is gone, I don't have anyone to help me out of this now... Damnit, I wish I could just vanish, just disappear, turn invisible or something. I can't ever show my face out there again...! Marcus: Fuck… fuckfuckfuck this sucks, this sucks...

(Several hours later…)

Jade: ...That's the last table. You're all free to return to your dorms now.

(Several Octavinelle students give him their thanks before departing from the lounge, the front doors closing behind them)

Azul: That was a remarkably efficient event, all things considered. I'd say tonight was a resounding success, boys. Excellent work.

Floyd: Uuugghh... all of that was such a serious drag. Woulda been way more fun to make an example of Seadragon when he swam off with his tail between his legs. Floyd: Speakin' of which... can I squeeze him now Azul? He's still stuck in there, I can smell him.

Azul: Is that so? Hm... Azul: Oh fine, we're closed anyway, so I suppose it doesn't matter. Azul: Here's the key to the closet. Have your way with him all you like, Floyd. Just try not to break too much in there, and make sure to dispose of the evidence afterwards.

Floyd: Oh finally~

(Floyd quickly stomps over to the closet door and fiddles with the lock)

Floyd: Time's up, seadragon~ Hope you're hungry after bailin' on us in there, cuz I'm serving a whole platter of whoopass for you after rilin' me up earlier!

(Floyd slams open the door and peers inside)

Floyd: ...Wha? How the hell-?! He's actually gone?!

Azul: Hm? What do you mean?

Floyd: I mean he's fuckin' gone! Did I stutter or something?! Floyd: Damnit, all that's in here are his stupid robes!

Jade: Is that even possible? We should have still seen or heard him despite all the commotion during the banquet-

Floyd: AAAUGH! FUCK! I feel like I need to hit something!! DAMN IT ALL!

(Floyd stomps off angrily in a rage)

Azul: Wha-! Floyd, not in the kitchen! If you break anything in my kitchen I swear on the Great Seven I'll-!!

(Azul takes off after him)

Jade: ...Strange. How did he manage to leave? He couldn't possibly have access to teleportation magic of that caliber, I'd think. Jade: Thinking to leave behind his robes was very clever indeed. Almost like he knew that Floyd and I would have kept his scent tracked to this very location... Jade: Knowing a tactic like that isn't typical for humans. I wonder where he'd learned something like that...

(The scene cuts away to the dimly lit hallways of Heartslabyul, where Marcus and Matt are walking together)

Matt: Feelin' a little better after walkin' around, buddy?

Marcus: Haah... a little bit, yeah. Marcus: Thanks, by the way. For getting me out of there when you did.

Matt: No offense buddy but I think every living creature, human or otherwise, could taste your anxiety through every dorm in Night Raven tonight. Matt: Shame I couldn't bail ya out sooner, Riddle was keepin' me on a tight leash. But at least ya found an easy hideout for a while. Made for good cover, too.

Marcus: You sure Riddle won't mind me staying the night in your dorm tonight?

Matt: Hah! He won't mind at all, trust me. Matt: All I gotta do is tell 'im Floyd's involved and he'll be on our side immediately. Them two have beef goin' back since day one, year one.

Marcus: Heheh... you're right on that. I doubt I'd ever forget the ruckus they caused when they first joined the school.

Matt: Speakin' of a ruckus, I brought ya somethin', buddy. Matt: I figured them twins might ransack your room t' find ya, so I snagged this just t' be sure it wouldn't get damaged.

Marcus: Huh? Oh-! My hair dye!

Matt: I remember you said you were stressin' so much you couldn't get to it. Lil' late for it to be done in time for the ceremony, but I figured better late than never since it makes ya feel better.

Marcus: I appreciate it, Matt. Really, I do. Marcus: Tonight, I kinda just want to take a break and rest, but tomorrow? Maybe I'll do it then. Make tomorrow a better day.

/ End

#ツイステッドワンダーランド #Twisted Wonderland #TWST #twst oc #oc #original character #soul writes #personal story #Marcus Tomford

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Worlds Apart, But Much Alike --- C.S. x D.G.

Basically a oneshot based on this image lol

Dividers cred: @cafekitsune

Trigger warning: gay (and kinky) seggs

Cleaning day at the house. The Foos are working tirelessly to get everything clean before they leave. Especially Chris, who has to conquer this ginormous walk-in closet and the rest of the bedroom. The ghost of Taylor looked on observantly. "So," he said, "You gonna...er, tell Cara about your little affair?"

Chris shook his head. "No, no. She couldn't handle that. The boys would laugh at me, I know it." He proceeded to do an impression of them, " 'Oh, Dad's rooting for the other team!' 'Haha, Dad's a faggot!' No, Taylor, my family aren't ready for that." He said, trying to refocus his cleaning efforts.

As he got to the bed, he sighed wistfully at remembering the 'fun' times he and Dave had had on it. Him whimpering his name, Dave growling in his ear, their sloppy make out sessions...oh, that was the life. He'd have to stop, though. He was a married man with kids, after all.

But the desire came crawling back to him. He loathed that he missed the way Dave's lips and tongue danced so expertly on his neck, how his boss's big hands would so gracefully roam his body before gripping so roughly on his hips, and how they practically felt as though they were one when climaxing together.

Chris sighed again, suddenly feeling hot. He started to sweat and his legs became jelly. "Taylor," he gulped, "I don't have a boner, do I?" The spirit nodded. "Fuck!" Chris swore. "Okay, okay, just don't panic. Don't beat it. It'll go away on its own." He whispered to himself, trying to calm down.

He resumed his cleaning duties, trying to ignore it. But it stayed. "Oh, c'mon!" Chris growled. At one point, he dropped something from the top shelf of the closet, and it brushed against his erection. He whimpered, mouth slightly ajar. His lip quivered. He realized that he had to do something about this. So he walked into the closet and shut the doors.

He unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. Sure, it was only enough to expose his underwear, but he didn't want to get caught. His right hand slipped down the waistband, right on to his hard cock. He held it firmly, a shaky sigh leaving his lips. He closed his eyes, stroking ever so gently at first. His strokes were soft, gentle, and slow. "Mm, Dave.." he whispered, "Fuck yeah.."

At that moment, Dave walked into the room. He blinked in confusion. He thought he'd heard his bandmate call his name, but the guy was nowhere to be seen. He noticed the closet doors rattling. "Dave!!" Chris whined loudly, "Dave! Oh, ah!" Dave raised a brow and cautiously walked to the doors. "Hello?" he called.

The younger man stopped, opening his eyes and coming down from his fantasy. Chris opened the doors after fixing his pants. He did his best to hide his gradually fading boner. "Hey, Dave," he panted, "What's up?" He was sweating profusely, wishing Dave would just go away already so he could jerk off to his memories.

"You good?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, why?"

"I heard you calling my name, you sure you're doing alright?"

"Yeah."

Dave looked him up and down. He grinned mischievously. He knew what was going on. "Oh really? Then why ya all sweaty, why aren't ya looking at me directly, and why are your jeans so tight in the crotch area? And why are you hiding in here, mm?" The jig was up!

"Fine, I'll admit it ---- I love having sex with you, Dave. You're just so good at it that I can't help myself. I started thinking about the times we did it, and I got super horny, so I escaped in here so no one would see me doing it to myself like a lonely teenager. There, happy?? I fucking love you, Dave Grohl, and I want you, bad. I want you to penetrate my asshole and call me your slut, I want you to make me crumble under you, I want to get fucked so hard I can't walk for days. Take me, David Eric Grohl, and make me suffer." He challenged.

Dave said nothing and slowly removed his jacket. He strutted towards Shiflett, kicking off his shoes. Once in the closet, he slammed the doors shut. "Believe me, princess, you won't be able to walk right for weeks." He growled, now glued to him. He took Shifty's arms and pushed them above his head. In response, the male sighed blissfully. He truly was Dave's, and Dave's alone.

The frontman wasted no time kissing him sweetly. Chris returned it, exhaling through his nose. "God, want this, need this..." he begged. "Ah, ah, ah! You're gonna wait, you slut!" Dave spat, pulling away. He began licking Shifty's sensitive neck, watching with glee as the boy struggled not to moan. As a courtesy, Chris tilted his neck to allow more access to his best parts.

Just as he felt Dave suckle on a spot near his ear, he sighed heavily, and felt the return of his boner. "Play with me, Davey. After all, I am your little fuck doll!" he whined. "Oh I will alright." The frontman promised, starting to grind on him. They both grunt softly at the friction, eager to get it on.

Dave switched hands, his left hand now holding Chris's arms. He tore off his belt and pulled his pants down to his ankles. Chris's cock throbbed, precum leaking out. He shuddered, breath hitching. Dave got on his knees, kissing up his thighs. He kissed his lower stomach, his navel --- anywhere he saw fit.

He kissed the tip of his dick, before deepthroating him and bobbing his head. He stroked the base, slipping a finger in his ass when he didn't notice. Chris groaned, legs shaking. "Look what I get to do," he bragged, "I get a blowjob from Davey..then he'll fuck me..all day long!"

Dave grinned and stopped, popping off of him. He pulled his own pants down, hard on out for him to behold. He spun Chris around and entered him with no warning. The guitarist choked, his eyes rolling back. He groaned as the frontman thrusted, finally sighing happily when Dave let go of his wrists. He shivered when his hands gripped his waist harshly.

The male then rutted himself in deeper, changing his angle. The fabric of reality was beginning to fade. "Ho, right there, Davey, fuck me!" He whimpered. So he went harder, Chris slamming into the walls with each thrust. Dave growled into his ear, getting close. He began to jack off Chris, chuckling when he heard the boy whine pathetically.

"I know you want to, but you're gonna hold it." He said with a grin. He bit Chris's neck, sucking on the spot. "Hard to." Chris admitted, trying to hold back. He was seeing bright light and knew this was it. He was climaxing now, not later. "DAAVE!" he cried out, his seed coating his hand. Not even a few seconds later, Dave followed suit.

The blue-eyed boy panted, watching as his bandmate licked up the evidence of their escapade. "How...fuck. Fuck, you never fail, Grohl." He commented, just now feeling the after effects of Dave's seed in his butt.

"Love ya," Dave said with a wink, pulling his pants up. "Love ya too." Chris sighed, slumping down in the closet. He was breathless from the experience but loved it. He sighed as he watched Dave walk away and decided that cleaning could wait. For now, he needed rest.

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aa0akaace · 7 months

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Okay I'm impatient and no one sent the ask yet so fuck it I'm gonna talk about the time an scp fucked up my brain and made me so traumatized that to this day I still fear big highways, big traffic in general, and tunnels so this is your only warning before I talk about that scp in particular, but because I don't think I can do the scp justice with my words I don't think this post will traumatize you but warning anyway just in case okay? okay.

So basically one day I was just chilling and suddenly a notification pops up for that one scp Chanel I forgor how to spell the name of, and I was thinking to myself something like; "well it's been a long time since I've read an scp or listened to someone read an scp to me, wouldn't hurt to try listening to one again, after all when I think of scps I think of spooky rather than scary things at least when it comes to the more popular ones I know and even some of the less popular ones I've read up on weren't that scary, just a fun spooky thing to read right?" Haha. WRONG.WRONG.WRONG.WRONG.WRONG.WR- also I forgot the scp number so I am so sorry for anyone trying to find it 😭

and I won't go into too much detail but basically this guy goes into a tunnel on his way back home and then suddenly through the other end there's immediately very thick traffic at the other end of the tunnel and there's just smog and car fumes everywhere he can't even go outside for too long without going into a coughing fit, anyway he's stuck in traffic and the cars barely move at all, he gets a plan and makes everyone come out of their cars so they can all just talk to each other instead of angerly honking at each other not allowing anyone to sleep just so they can move a few inches forward. Anyway a truck driver I think hands out water or some sort of drink to everyone, the main guy takes a motorcycle and tries to drive against the traffic going backwards to find a way out, but the tunnel is somehow gone, the traffic goes on forever, he drives for hours and eventually gives up and goes back to his car, he and a few others leave together to just keep moving forward, long story short-ish-ly summed up; eventually traffic gets faster they sit at the side of the road and one girl walks into the traffic the three remaining members drive forward more the girl's sister being in a separate car but the two men forget to keep track of her car and loose her in the smog the main guy no longer trusts the other guy he's driving with and keeps saying he's the one with the gun and eventually takes a different car and leaves the other guy behind, eventually the main guy finds a pile up of cars blocking the road, climbs over it gets in a car on the other side and drives forward more, eventually there's another path in the road, it just goes up above the smog and everything, he drives up there but eventually the road gets so thin that he can't open his car door, but he can't go back. There's another car behind him. Pushing him forward. There's cars in front of him too, he's in traffic again, and the road leads to a tunnel full of so much smog that it looks dark in there, he sends a final message, probably from inside the tunnel, but nothing he could have been saying could be heard through the sounds of screaming.

Anyway after I listened to that I had a fucking hard time sleeping, and it still effects me to this day as just a few days ago I had to go through a tunnel and I had to focus on the green trees on the other side in order to keep myself calm, I HATE that scp, like yeah good writing made me traumatized it was so scary but like, unexpected because like most of the scps I read up until that point where more spooky than scary and spooky horror I like more than scary horror, I like being spooked not made to be afraid to ever go on the road again jfc

#its probably appropriate to tag this as scp #scp

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liviavanrouge · 3 months

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Biship Bloom Birthday vignette

Bishop: Man, getting up early for this, I can't believe it...I'm still so *yawns* sleepy....

Bishop: I wonder who I'm gonna have to deal with this early in the morning, please let it be someone chill at this time

???: How mean!

Livia: Hehe! It's me, Livia Vanranrouge, here as your presenter today!!

Bishop: Oh brother *laughs* hey Liv! Expected you to be more chill in the morning but still at least it's you and not someone like Kalim!

Livia: Ah hey! I'm just as hyper as Kalim maybe even more! That feels offensive towards me, I should tire you out more

Bishop: Haha...p-please don't..why don't we begin the interview now?

Livia: Okay! So, if you were to fly anywhere where would you go!

Bishop: .....The Afterglow Savanna...

Livia: Really?

Bishop: That's where my pops was born and raised, he said it was a great place to live but he left because of his families protest against him being with my momma

Livia: Wait! Your dad's family protested about true love!?

Bishop: Yeah....it nearly went to the point of physical force, so my momma and pops ran away together in the middle of the night

Livia: It's like a love story...

Bishop: Hahaha! I guess it was, but they both loved each other dearly, I'd have ran away too if my family were against who I loved

Bishop: I still visit my pops family though, they don't like me very much but they don't hate me either, so it's pretty calm yet awkward whenever i visit

Livia: Huh, if you visit them why visit the Afterglow Savanna?

Bishop: After my pops ran away his family moved so he didn't find them again, the wedge between my pops and the others grew bigger because of that

Bishop: They reside in the City of Flowers, so I've never been to the Afterglow Savanna at all actually, it's a place I desperately want to visit but I'm afraid to ask my parents to take me there

Livia: Bishop...

Bishop: I don't want any bad memories to rise for them, so I'll save up and when I'm older, I'll pay the place a visit myself..

Bishop: I wonder if I'll find my person to love if I visit there...I wanna settle down like my parents when I can and start a family

Livia: Hehe, that's a big step!

Bishop: I know....I'll be ready though even if it catches me off guard

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Part 2

Livia: Next question! What class are you good at!

Bishop: Hm....I'd say Physical Training

Livia: Hahaha! I expected that!!

Bishop: *Chuckles* Yeah! You've seen me parkour around the school all the way up to the top tower! The heart attacks I gave everyone two days ago when I climbed to the tippy top and leaped off only to be caught by Yolan and Epel on brooms with a blanket tied between them!!

Bishop: That was the funniest and my most favorite moment from this year! Even though Leona practically grounded me for three months because of it, hahaha!

Livia: Yeah! It was hilarious!

Bishop: I started parkour thanks to my momma, back in her native tribe she'd leap from stone to stone, climb trees, scale cliffs and much more. When I turned six, she took me out for a nature walk and we ended up leaping from stone to stone through a rushing river

Livia: Wow! My Papa would pull a protective move and make me stay behind while my elder siblings do something like that...

Bishop: Probably because you hold a special place in his heart, well you and your siblings all hold a special place no doubt

Livia: This isn't about me!!! Tell me more about your mom!

Bishop: Oh yeah! She would hold my hand as we leaped from stone to stone and taught me how to get out of a rushing river if I were to ever fall into one when alone. It was thanks to her that I'm so nimble and quick footed now

Livia: You are in the track and field club..

Bishop: Haha! YEP! When I heard we had that club I dashed all the way there to join, being with Jack and Deuce is a blast even though we can get competitive seeing who's the fastest! Those two are behind twenty points to five, even though the five times they won is because I wanted them too

Bishop: *Smirks smugly* Don't tell them I said that though~

Livia: *Giggles*

Bishop: I grew up with Epel too, so there are times where he'd come join me when I go parkour, he was terrible at it but managed to keep up, that had my deep respect..

Bishop: The adults who weren't my parents weren't able to keep up you know, so little guy earned my respect and trust, loyalty as well! I was glad to have him as a friend at that time, someone who won't complain about me going too far ahead of them

Bishop: Even so, Epel got better as if he had been practicing, soon enough both me and him were just leaping about, laughing and having fun...those were the times...

Livia: Sounds fun, you two are apples in pie

Bishop: Yep! Wouldn't trade my pal for any other friend!

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Part 3

Livia: Last question! What is something that made you glad you could use magic?

Bishop: Just everything in general for me to be honest, this is an easy question to answer

Livia: Huh?

Bishop: Both of my parents wield no magic, it came as a surprise when I was able to, thought I inherited the use of it thanks to my grandfather on my mother's side since he could use magic

Bishop: After my magic appeared, I always used it to help my parents with their chores and all of that, my pops would be worried and closely watch me...and when I say closely, I mean hold me close to his chest and watch me do my thing kinda close

Bishop: My parents always tell me to be careful when doing magic, so I do my best to be safe..but there was this one time where my magic went out of control

Livia: What....

Bishop: My pops put his life on the line to save mine, ever since then I reduced the amount of magic I used each time I aided my parents, I hardly used much unless my parents gave me permission

Bishop: I remember once I was playing with a few kids who WANTED to play with me and a wild animal got into Epel's farm, I rushed there and found him about to be attack so I struck it with a lightning spell, chasing the beast away

Bishop: I remember being praised for weeks, getting head pats and nods of acknowledgements

Livia: That's amazing, Bishop!

Bishop: Haha, it was a long while ago but thanks

Livia: Yay! Here's your broom, the orchids, hydrangeas and white gardenia's make for such pretty decoration!

Bishop: White gardenia's are my favorite, heh!

Livia: Awesome let's end this off on a good note then!!

Bishop: Very well then, let's head on outside, gal!

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Bishop: I hope I graduate from school and become a man my parents will be proud of, but for now I'll continue to be myself! Let's go!!

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Bishop: *Smiles wide, his eyes closed as he held a hand towards the sun as he flew over the botanical garden, three eagle owls flying around him*

#twst oc #disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #twst disney #twisted wonderland disney #twst ocs #twst wonderland #twst #twistedwonderland #twisted oc #twst livia #livia vanrouge #twst birthday #twst card #twst savannaclaw oc

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vaguely-concerned · 3 years

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The Mandalorian Chapter 14 reactions: HOLY SHIT THAT WAS AWESOME BUT ALSO I’M CRYING edition

- the good good din characterization is back after all the weirdness last episode!!!! that soft way he says ‘no, no, I’m not mad at you’? THAT’S din djarin, he would not be fucking impatient with his son having just been informed and seen for himself that he is terrified, go away mr filoni I know you’ve got all of canon memorized but you don’t get this lol. this feels much more right in how din being conflicted and still thinking he should give the baby away for his own good plays out too

honestly every line of dialogue for him in this one was perfect I was just whispering ‘I love this awkward clueless wonderful man just doing his best’ to myself any time he said anything. “...does this look Jedi to you?” sir I adore you more than words can describe

- we got din chuckling. asjdklfhsdkafghsdafsadhjkfsdahjkfh. fskahfksjad. side note: I can’t believe my joke post about din desperately trying to Force home school the kid with the one (1) jedi trick he knows about and the baby being delighted by it over and over anyway -- listen to his expectant excited laugh when din takes the ball and sets up the game!!!! -- was canon all along. and then the baby & mando music kicking in when he gently put the silver ball into the baby’s hands again and tells him he’s special (because he IS special. to din)? hmng. hmmmmnnnnn

they opened on the height of softness so we would all crumple under the weight of the rest of the episode and that was very mean of them in a way I sincerely appreciate

- nothing to see here... just a dad trying to walk through the literal manifestation of the unassailable underlying forces of the universe to get to his baby again and again........ the desperation in that, the love, the foolhardy devotion................... shit

- okay so I might be a dumbass, but I’d never noticed this before -- the silver ball has a blue spot on the top, like so:

and in addition we get the room where the baby goes full darth grogu (I have to laugh so I don’t cry okay) on those storm troopers, and there’s a red light in there dominating the room (and it did even more in the concept art):

in star wars blue means light side and red means dark side (it’s very sophisticated that way), meaning the visual storytelling here is that there’s a battle for the baby’s soul and gideon and all his nonsense (and the trauma bb’s been through in the wider sense) is pulling towards the dark, while grogu and din’s connection leads him towards the light. just... the image of the baby looking at his own reflection in the symbolic representation of his relationship to din? the way children find their sense of self through being safely reflected and held by their caretakers? god help meeeeeee I will go in there and fistfight gideon myself for disrupting that in any way

the smaller light seems to be blue too, like there’s still the presence of light even if it’s dimmed and small in that shitty horrible room, which is a change from the concept art!

- FENNEC SHAND SURVIVED BITCHES!!! I even called that she’d be back with new shiny robot parts back in season 1, could not happen to a cooler lady, I hope we get more backstory and interaction from her the next episodes -- sounds like she’s basically sworn herself to boba’s service in gratitude for saving her life, I wonder if that’s a cultural thing of whereever she comes from? does she live aboard slave 1 now too?? because that would be hilarious and amazing, it must be like two strange cats trying to get used to sharing the same space

- everything I could ever hope for about boba fett in this series came true, they went down the much more interesting and nuanced route with jango and boba’s identities as mandalorians, he looked cool as fuck and made din as a character shine rather than overshadowing him... amazing beautiful yesss

(I did 100% not anticipate just how ‘cool uncle boba here to help you fuck shit up’ he was going to be but I am delighted to get it anyway. uncle points deducted for getting someone to point a gun at the baby, but the main point still stands lol)

the power and brutality of his hand to hand fighting too... a w e s o m e , I enjoyed the action scenes a lot in this one

- they even recanonized him actually wearing jango’s armour. what more could I ask for. I’ve had confused parent & child feels about these two since I was like eleven and here we fucking go again. and jango fighting in the mando civil wars too!

- so I’m grieving the razor crest (and I always will be, rip you magnificent jalopy, always in my heart) but also there’s the grim satisfaction that my reading on it was sort of true -- it is (...was. oh god it’s going to take a while to sink in huh) a symbol of din’s self and life, and at this point when they take the baby it tears everything else to pieces. the only thing that’s left in the ashes is the beskar and the thing that connects him to the baby. and there’s... a strange solace in seeing that that’s all he needs to keep going? he’s fucking obliterated from orbit but he still has his love for the baby and the beskar and that can keep him going until he finds something new, everything else can be replaced?????? weirdly healing, though he is probably going to have a solid breakdown at some point after they get the kid back (shut up they are getting the kid back) and the cold distant fog lifts

also this scene/shot feels like it carries some Meaning, doesn’t it? I’m on record several times saying I never want din to be mand’alor and that’s still true, but there’s something about the framing of this and the way boba looks at him that’s like... hm. I’m not sure I have the words for it. there’s something heightened about it, anyway, for a moment he looks like something mythic there in the wreckage

(something I would be much cooler with is our clan of two growing a little bit and those new people rallying behind him, actually, that might be neat. imagine if a force user does show up for the baby and gets adopted into the clan somehow??? so many possibilities.)

- from the way he picks up the silver ball... din djarin is on his way to straight up murder some people huh

I think part of what reassures me about this scene is the music -- this mando flute is not distant, is not beaten, is not despondent, it’s clear and determined and strong.

I love this. I love when we get explicit baby POVs, it makes it feel so real and intimate and... like home. (I especially loved baby’s point of view inside the razor crest, which just made me tear up again. baby lost the closest thing he’s had to a home in a long long time on top of it all. everything is suffering)

Emotionally Significant Thumb Grabbing tm; the show

- din djarin looking for the ‘on’ switch on a magic rock fhsdakjfhsadlfhsdjah I can’t breathe

“Well, this is the seeing stone. Are you. Seeing anything?” fsafkdsajhfsa sdhfksjalhfkjsdahfkjsdhf

- the energy around the baby as he’s, in ahsoka’s words, ‘choosing his path’ is blue, and the force sort of works across time and space, right?? so there’s definitely still hope for our lil green bean to not have to come up with a really dumb unsubtle sith name for himself, as is regrettably yet delightfully tradition. darth babbu should never come to pass (I do like how they’re interrogating the normal dark/light side dichotomy in this series, seeing as this is a literal baby who can’t really be responsible for that stuff himself yet and has such capacity for both.)

- listen. listen, the way din says ‘can you please hurry up’ with no sarcasm or real impatience whatsoever, more like a harried worry, to his force-meditating son as he jogs off to make sure no one’s trying to kill them. is hilarious and also YES this is what the character is!!! weirdly and incongruously polite under stress sometimes and with a slightly odd reaction pattern to things!!! he’s not just quiet and badass, he’s a little strange sometimes and it’s so good!

- a friendly opening volley warning shot from boba there

also din uncertainly asking BOBA FETT if he’s a jedi... now this is the dramatic irony I’ve been looking for haha

I guess neither shand nor boba actually know din’s name after this either. baby you gotta start introducing yourself at some point it gets real confusing when there are two mandos on screen

oh the long weary sigh going through din’s frame when boba says he wants ‘the armour’ and he thinks it’s just someone trying to peel the beskar off his corpse again. sorry the galaxy’s so shitty dad

- “But fate sometimes steps in to rescue the wretched” is a killer line well done mr favreau. I like that boba actually offers din a good deal as well and seems to intend to deliver on it from how things are going.

- din using his beskar-covered bod to cover someone he’s fighting alongside!!! literal moving cover haha. also I love fennec’s costume design

- I don’t know where din got more whistling birds from and I don’t care, it was really cool haha

wow haha um so anyway --

(cue all the ‘who wore it better’ with cobb vanth’s ‘spiderman’s first home made costume’ look on one side and ABSOLUTE UNIT DADDY boba fett on the other side posts lol)

- aaaghh the music almost like a stunned desperate fluttering heart beat as din watches the razor crest be destroyed

- for someone who has willingly worked for them in the past boba sure sounds less than thrilled about having the empire back in any capacity

- oof the deadness in din’s voice when he says “The child is gone”. ooooh no that got me h e l p

- guessing next episode is at least partly a ‘gathering old allies and preparing the assault’ step before the grand finale, then! they cannot go for the season ender cliffhanger with this, I will fucking riot. anything can be up in the air except baby and dad being separated, I will not allow it

it would be very funny if the force user baby called out to comes stumbling into the middle of all this like the troy entering the room with pizzas meme too

- the music in the darth grogu scene is partially a dark mirror of the baby & mando music :’( is nothing in this world sacred

also from how he reaches out for it baby might have used a light saber before in the past with the jedi? ngl the idea of baby wielding the dark saber not when he’s all grown up but in like two episodes -- with all the chaos a toddler holding a laser sword would involve -- is all that is keeping me sane here

‘liable to put an eye out with one of these’ well gideon you sure have doomed someone to lose an eye with that one, here’s to hoping it’s you, for full dramatic payoff

he is a deliciously smug awful force with great musical cues tho, you have to give it to him

- okay so this

is obviously awful and horrible and it makes me so sad... but it is undeniably also very very very funny in how it’s framed. you know what? after all this bullshit baby grogu can have a little dark side tantrum, as a treat, we’ve all been there right

(forget finding a jedi, we need to go out there and find a child psychologist who can help him deal with this without adding the fear that he’s on the path to become a two foot tall evil space sorcerer to the mix Y_________Y)

- rip the razor crest except for the second time :’’’( gone but never forgotten

- the last thing din tells the baby is “I’m gonna protect you; I’ll be back soon”. and I hope that stays with the kid somehow and that it actually comes true, that din will be back for him as soon as humanly possible and all this pain and fear can be repaired. ggggghhhhh my emotions are too big for my dumb human body

#star wars #the mandalorian #the mandalorian spoilers #the mandalorian meta #okay I'm gonna have to. go take a calming walk or something after this haha

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beetsandskzreads · 3 years

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silent bright summer night

bang chan x gn!reader, y/n works with skz and became their friend (the ultimate dream haha)

genre: tooth-rotening fluff, slight angst with a happy ending

notes/warnings: nothing intense, this is very fluffy, there's brief mentions of cheating, long distance, y/n's exes, fear of abandonment, slight insecurities, deep talks, reader and chan are slightly wine drunk, y/n and chan are whipped, y/n makes it explicit they want to date someone very warm and caring (aka chan), i don't think that's a warning tho djsjs just saying

scenario: on a balcony, at a beach apartment on a summer night of vacation, y/n opens up to chan about their past and current lovers. what y/n doesn't know is why chan is so interested listening to it.

It was 1:01 am when chan and I found ourselves in the balcony that overlooked the city and it's bright lights on a summer night. Skz had gone to sleep right after all of us came back from a night out of lots of fun, buying stuff on stores by the beach, having ice cream, seeing the view of the city lights reflecting on the sea water, appreciating street artists...

The two of us had been talking the whole evening, we hung out as a group but mostly just spoke to each other and laughed at the members jokes, both of us having a sparkle in our eye every time we saw the group happy. There was this unspoken pleasantness, a bliss, calmness in the air but with a lot of excitement. Chan was so happy to be around the sea with "the kids" as he refers to them and being at the beach almost 24/7 this week, it was like his natural habitat, his home, a comfort place. It left you feeling even softer for him, and as you shared your love for the sea, your feelings were at a peak. You liked Chan, and you loved this place as much as he did.

The night was so great, everyone was out like a lightweight as soon as we arrived to the vacation apartment we're in. Chan and I were testing the theory that a glass of wine would help us get drowsy and help us fall asleep as well, since we both have trouble falling asleep and felt nothing but a remaining excitement from the night out. It came to me especially because of the enthusiasm of talking to him, we were connecting so well, I didn't want this to ever end.

And so we drank (one glass quickly becoming the whole bottle) and we talked for what felt like hours on end, that neither of us wanted to cease.

- My ex best friend, she never quite knew how to choose guys, she always went for the ones that would never turn her way, the ones who obviously wouldn't care about her, not because of her, but because they were really careless guys, walking red flags. - I told him, I couldn't remember where exactly the conversation started but we were talking about nice people picking shitty people to date.

- What about you? - he asked

- Me? I barely even like guys, I mean I do, but I'm really picky actually, I don't allow myself to fall for cold people, I wouldn't forgive myself if I took interest in someone rude, I try so hard to take care of myself so I either stay alone that way or I find someone who makes me feel better, who knows how to take care of me, after all we chase happiness, I think a caring person could do that, someone gentle who isn't scared of emotions or who at least is open to face that fear with me by their side.

- I get it, it's hard to get by if you don't have emotional support, a partner should be able to provide that support, yeah. Did you ever... find someone like that?

- Yeah, in the past I did and even now I do know someone more than ideal... I guess my ex partners when I was young were going through a soft phase tho... I guess everyone has an emotional limit they were scared to cross... once I found that barrier the relationship stoped evolving, reached a dead end and so there was nothing left for me anymore and I left, plus, you know, cheating, long distance, a bunch of stuff really... it wasn't meant to be and I'm okay with that.

- What about that someone right now?

Silence ruled for about 3 seconds before I knew what to say. That someone right now is him. Ever since I've known him feels like he's the only man ever, but I don't think I'd tell him that, not soon anyways.

- What about 'em?

- What's that person like? What makes you trust they're any different from your exes?

- Sometimes I fear they're not, but I set the bar really high and I reset it constantly, to make sure I'm seeing it right, sometimes they seem so perfect to me that I wonder what good have i done in my past life to deserve to be around such a bright person. Of course they make mistakes too, but even the way they deal with them is so... mature, it's so easy to just solve things communicating, it's insane to me. Then I remember it's probably because they're eventually gonna leave me too, or just not reciprocate my feelings and after they break my heart I'll probably loose all hope in love, be heart broken for two years until I decide I'm gonna focus on myself again... it's a cycle after heartbreak, but with this person I'm really scared, because they mean more. I'm way too deep in before I've even expressed my feelings, it's gonna be devastating. - I'm rambling, the wine made me do it.

- What makes you think they wouldn't like you back tho?

- I'm not sure I just... it would be too good to be true and it's complicated... he's amazing and I'm just not sure if he'd be into me, I mean, I think I'm lovable and I think I'd be a great lover, I just don't know if I'm his type or if he'd consider me. We have a bit of an age gap, I'm not someone who's typically pretty or specially good looking, I have my charms but I have no idea if that's enough for him to be in love. It's complicated with each others work too... - I notice chan's gaze on me, he has his head leaned on his hand on the table and he's looking at me with bright eyes, eyes that look tired and a little drunk but somehow, he manages to look at me in a way that makes me feel adored, I don't know why you have to make me feel so much love, Bang Chan - Why are you looking at me like that?

- You have no idea how other people perceive you, do you? - he ignored your question, probably because of his drunk-ish drowsy state - Everyone I know likes you, see, you're a naturally kind and caring person, you're attentive to people's needs, you make sure everyone feels comfortable around you... that's so appreciated by everyone. I think you're exceptional y/n, you have this charismatic way of existing, a refreshing and comfy presence everyone can feel, but to me... it feels like home. You feel like home y/n. So... I have no idea who that person is but I sure as hell know they'd be more than lucky to have you as a partner and they're definitely dumb if they let you go.

- Are you dumb? - my heart's pounding quicker as I'm about to do something I didn't plan on doing ever.

- Huh? No, why w-

- Because that person is you... I like you, Chan. In a more-than-friends way - I interrupt him quickly before I lose my newly found courage.

Chan could've sworn his heart stopped for a few seconds. Suddenly sobriety hit him like a truck. It was the alcohol that made you say that, he thought, but he wished it was true and you didn't drink enough to be lying about this kind of stuff, you had a full on conversation and you seemed pretty sober.

- Y-y/n are you sober? - he tries to navigate through the situation.

- Oh my... yeah I am, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything, it just rolled out of my tongue. I'm sorry... - you said as you panicked and tried to go back inside, regret filling up all your organs.

"I messed up" your brain keeps repeating as desperation starts entering your body, until Chan grabbed your hand, stopping you from leaving.

- Wait! You don't need to apologize, I'm glad you told me... You didn't think I'd say all that about you if I didn't like you as well, did you? - he asks suggestively.

- I don't know - you blush as you realize what he's getting at - You're just so nice to everyone, I didn't make a big deal out of it.

- Well, you should've made it a big deal, the biggest deal actually because I've been trying really hard to show you how I feel these past few days and you were so clueless I thought you were purposefully ignoring the signs because you didn't like me back.

- I'm sorry Channie, I just didn't want to assume stuff and get heartbroken if it wasn't true.

-Well it is true, so you don't need to worry anymore. I really like you too, y/n. And I've wanted to say it for a while too, I was just wondering if it was a good idea since you work with us, but I can't contain my feelings anyways... you always treat me so softly and you look after the kids really well... It just feels like you were made to be by my side, you're the embodiment of the person I've always dreamed to be with, and these past few days with the kids and you... it just felt like we were the perfect family you know? I don't think I could be without you by my side anymore... - he stops, he's been staring at your eyes the whole time and now they're starting to water.

How could you not cry when he's saying the things you thought you'd only ever hear in dreams?

- Why are you crying sweetheart? - he whispered, as he wipes a tear with his thumb, the other hand holding your hand as he stands closer every second.

- It's just... I'm so... happy - you smile through your tears - I'm so happy to hear that, you said it in such a beautiful way too... I feel exactly the same, it's like I've gained a family with you guys but you... I've grown really attached to you, feels like some parts of you are tangled in my heart in ways I couldn't tear apart if I wanted to... I'm drawn to you and when I'm with you it's comfortable, blissful, it's right. You're so good to me, it's unbelievable, but it's true, and it warms my heart. - you say as your foreheads touch and your smile grows, his eyes showing so much adoration for you, you could melt.

Suddenly you share your first kiss together, a soft yet passionate mix of sensations, and it felt like everything you ever felt around Chan but better.

You stare into each other's eyes, smiling like the little lovely goofballs you both were, noses touching, ocasional little pecks filled with giggles because you were whipped for each other.

- So this means we're exclusive lovers now, yeah? - he asks with a blushing face, a very silent giggle and a huge, uncontrollable smile.

- Definitely, yeah - you answer biting your lip until eventually you let out the largest smile you ever had.

Needless to say, you didn't leave that balcony to go to sleep that evening. In fact, you two watched the sunrise kissing and cuddling, talking about the feelings you had for each other, when they started, why you liked each other, covered by a blanket, not wanting to let go of each other now that you were openly romantic.

Han found you both sound asleep, you on chan's lap, head on his neck as his arms wrapped around you gently, on a chair in the middle of the morning. He obviously called all the members to watch you two as they assumed you two finally got together. All of them saw it coming, Chan wouldn't shut up about you and had written what could be an entire album about you.

They were happy at least you'd be around more often to cook your delicious food. And you both blushed really hard once you woke up to lot's of teasing from the kids, it was fine tho, you liked it just like this, it was home.

#skz fluff #chan fluff #bang chan scenarios #bang chan oneshot #bang chan imagine #bang chan fluff #stray kids oneshot #stray kids fluff #bang chan angst #chan angst #skz oneshots #skz angst

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stcveskent · 3 years

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Sick Day ; Steve Rogers x reader

WARNINGS: FLUFF🥺

pairings: steve rogers x reader

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The light crept from the beige curtains, directly into your eyes, a small groan left your mouth, you turned, to see the time, it was 8. You jolted up in the speed of the lightening. Your head was spinning, stuffy nose and shivers down your body.

You felt cold, you wrapped your blanket around you , tightly. You heard your phone ring, just the sound of it making your head ache.

You looked at the contact name, Natasha.

"Hey" she spoke and you sniffed.

"Hi." You said and she raised her eyebrows but you couldn't see that.

"Where are you? Steve's waiting for you." She asked and you realized that you had training and obviously Steve wouldn't like if you canceled because it was for you.

"Uh yea i'll be there in 15 minutes? Okay?" You said and she nodded

"Sure, see ya babe!" She said

"You too." You spoke before hanging up.

As you stepped out of your bed, you could feel your body , it was so weak, you couldn't even stand properly. You still managed to walk to the bathroom and take a warm shower. You got dressed, but you were feeling so cold, so you put a warm sweater around yourself and walked downstairs.

You saw Nat, Sam, Bucky, Tony and Wanda, waiting for you. You smiled weakly and walked to them.

"Hey!" Nat says and you smile.

"Hi, sorry for being late." You said and she shook her head.

"Its fine, we were gossiping." She laughed and you laughed with her.

Sam walked to you and put his arm around you, and you smiled.

"Yo favorite kid!" He says and you roll your eyes.

"Im not a kid." You said and he laughed, you two talked while walking and Bucky saw you.

"Hey Y/n." He says and you greet him back.

"Hey bucky."

"Are you okay? Its 45 degrees out and you're wearing a warm sweater?" He says and you nod

"Uh yea i was feeling cold." Yoi said and he smiles

"That's okay kid, Lets go. Steve's been waiting for a while, All of you. quick, he's calling." Bucky said and they walk together into the gym.

You lightly cough, and Steve looks at you. Concerned, He walks towards you, and smiled.

"Hey , you okay?" Steve asked and you smiled at him, you had this huge crush at him, but you two were close friends, and didn't really wanted to spoil the relationship between you and him.

"Yea, i'll be fine." You said and he nods, and puts an arm around you, pulling you closer to him. Feeling his warmth, you could see the way you'd like to sleep in his arms.

"If you say so." He pulls away. Disappointed with him pulling away, as you couldn't feel his warmth, you pull that sweater even more close to you.

You try to focus as Steve shows the technique, but you could feel yourself dozing off, and feeling weak.

"Y/n, why don't you come and show me if you got the trick or not." He says and you were snapped back to the reality.

"Me?" you asked and he looks around and then at you.

"You're Y/n, aren't you? Then Ofcourse you." He says, you stood up and walk, but your head was spinning and paining at the same time. Darkness started to cover your eyes, and you were about to fall, but Steve caught you.

"Oh god! Y/n are you okay?!" Steve asked and you come back to your senses, the team worriedly comes towards you two, and you try to stand up.

"Yea i am." You said and coughed. Steve's mother taught him a way to check if a person has high fever, by pressing your forehead to their forehead. It was an old technique , so not many knew of it.

"You have high fever! Why didn't you tell me?" He asked and you shrugged.

"I thought you'd get mad at me canceling." You said and he shook his head.

"I won't be mad at you, don't worry, Guys! The training is canceled, all of you are gonna be helping Y/n, and take care of her." Steve says

"No I can do it by myself." You protested, and he gave you a stern look.

"You're supposed to follow my orders." He says and you sighed rolling your eyes.

"God fine!"

"Nat, can you get some warm clothes for Y/n? Tony please get the heater, Sam and Bucky please get the cold water and a rug ready and also medicines for her and Wanda, please get Y/n to her bed, until i make some warm soup for her." He commanded and all of them agreed to him.

Wanda walks you to your room and you smile at her

"Sorry you had to deal with this." You spoke, looking at your bed which was a big mess and she laughed.

"Oh please! Y/n, this isn't even mess, its just your blanket messed, hold up lemme just make it properly. " She said and works on your bed. You hear a knock, and turn towards it, and answer the door.

"Got you some warm clothes." She smiled and you smiled back at both the girls.

"You guys , im sorry about you two doing things for me, you didn't had to—" the girls cut you off.

"Damn! Y/n, you do so much for us, then we doing this is very small compared to what you do for us." They hugged you tightly. You hear another knock and already hear some argument.

"Sam and Bucky." Nat says and Wanda answered the door. Tony brought a heater and Sam and Bucky arguing while Bucky held the bowl of cold water and a rug along with medicines

"You never do things right—"

"Look at you, liar!!" Bucky says and then looks at you.

"Thank you guys." You smiled at them and then Tony hugs you.

"Get well soon, y/n." And you nod

"Sorry, haha , anyways. Get well soon y/n, you saved us from the training, Steve wasn't going easy on us." He says and you laughed, followed by others laughing.

You hear someone clearing their throat, and all of yours attention moves toward Steve listening to all of you.

"Oops." Nat says and he nodded

"Heard everything." He comes in , and sits near you keeping the bowl of soup on your side table.

"Thank you all of you, now you can go." He says and they nodded before wishing you a speedy recovery.

"You didn't have to do that." You say and he meets your eyes.

"Do what?"

"Help me, i would be fine." You said and he shook your head.

"You're my friend Y/n, i really want to help." He says and you nod. Friend, it broke your heart because you loved him so much, but he didn't know, and you didn't know that it was mutual.

He puts the blanket and covers you, and puts a pillow, so that you could sit, comfortably.

He takes the bowl of soup and hands you, but you shook your head.

"I'm not hungry." You say and he gives you a stern look.

"You have too." He says

"No Steve please."

"I'll have to feed you." He says and you roll your eyes, he helps you drink the soup, sitting right next to you. After you finish it, he smiled.

"Now that's like a good kid." He says and you roll your eyes.

"I am not a kid." You say and slap his chest, playfully

"Alright alright, i was just kidding." He chuckled, and you laid your head on his shoulder.

"I feel so cold.." you shivered.

"Still? Okay come close to me."

"no you'll get sick."

He pulls you closer and wraps his arms around you and you feel better, you two slowly drift to sleep, you feel the comfortable warmth of him around you, which makes you feel so better.

"Steve.." you called him, his head on your head, and your head rested on his shoulder.

"Yes Y/n?" He asked, calmly, his voice was so soft and calm, and it could make you feel so much better.

"Thank you, for everything you do..."

"You don't have to thank me, you're my family, and i have to take care of you no matter what..i'll be here with you all the time, i'm not leaving your side"

"Mm..stay forever..." you hummed, before moving in closer to him and falling asleep.

"I always will." He pressed a kiss on your forehead, and drifted to sleep, with you. The next morning, when you woke up, next to him, his arms holding you so close to him, your head was resting on his chest. You smiled, and snuggled in close to him.

He smiles, and kiss your head.

"Good Morning." He says opening his eyes, and you smiled at him.

"Good morning to you too!" You cheerfully greeted, he pushed your hair behind your ear, and smiled.

"How are you feeling?" He asked

"Better than yesterday, thank you Steve."

"That's fine, let me get you something , you'll be good soon." He says and you nod, he pressed a kiss on your forehead before walking into the washroom, the smile never leaving your face.

Steve never left your side until you felt better, he was always there. He made food for you, he gave you medicines and also slept with you, so as to check in between, that your fever is moderate and not so high. This continued till a week, until you felt better. You didn't wanted him to leave your side , but you couldn't stop him.

"Hey how're you feeling?" Steve asked as you woke up rubbing your eyes, and he came back from his run.

"I'm feeling good! I can say that i am back to normal." You say and he smiles.

"That's good! I'll go take a shower and you get ready till that, okay? We'll see each other at breakfast and if you need anything, call me." He said and you nodded

"Okay Captain." You said and he laughed walking away. You wished you could say you love him, but you can not. He doesn't feel the same way, hell he can't feel. He only loves Peggy. But you have him in your life maybe that's the best thing that happened to you, because everything happens for a reason.

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i hope it was good🥺🤍

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slashingdisneypasta · 3 years

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Slashers Toy Story!AU

Or, *cough* a way for me to write out a buncha funny Incorrect Quotes and smoosh two things I love together.

Woody: Jason Voorhees

Buzz Lightyear: Michael Myers

Jessie: Ghostface

Prospector/Stinky Pete: Roman Bridger

Bo Peep and Ham: Freddy Krueger

Mr Potato Head: Chucky / Charles Lee Ray

Mrs Potato Head: Tiffany Valentine

Slinky: Carrie White

Rex: Bubba Sawyer

Barbie: Jennifer Check

Ken: Patrick Bateman

Lotso-'O'-Huggin' Bear: Sheriff Hoyt / Charlie Hewitt. Was gonna be Bo, but Hoyt just fits way better. Plus he has Thomas.

Chuckles: Monty

Big Baby: Thomas hewitt

The Chatter Telephone: Luda Mae Hewitt

Also, Sunnydale Daycare: Ambrose. Because why not.

*I'm thing the kids in Toy Story are the fanbase and creators of the Slashers in this AU. Like, Andy and Bonnie are the original creators that make up the canon stuff and created them to be the infamous characters we all know- and Sid is us fan-people that twist and distort the characters for our own pleasure, haha XD *

An abundance of Incorrect Quotes bellow the cut!

Chucky: *With all the features on his face mismatched*

Chucky: Hey Freddy, look! I'm Picasso!

Freddy: ... yeah, I don't get it. *Leaves*

Chucky: *what... * You uncultured swine!! *Shakes his fist at Freddy's retreating back. That was a good fucking joke, goddamn.*

Michael: *Writing down on whiteboard:* Excuse me... I think the word you're searching for is

THE SHAPE.

Jason: *Already so done with this edgy boy's bullshit*

Jason: *Moves attention to his own whiteboard, starts writing*

Jason: *Shows board*

NO. The word I'm 'searching for', I cant say, because there are preschool toys present.

*Gestures ferociously to Carrie and Bubba.*

Jason: *Ughhhh. Shows board that he frantically wrote on:* Its not a KNIFE! Its a little stick of plastic!!

Freddy: What's wrong with him??

Chucky: Knife envy~

Freddy: Ah been there

Jason and Michael: *Watching Dr Loomis give psychology advice*

Jason and Michael: *Slowly tilting their heads sceptically, in unison*

Michael: *Holds up board for Jason to read:* ... I don't think that man has ever been to medical school.

Jason: *Trying to get Michael to help him. Writes passive aggressively on board and shoves the thing in Michael's view:* Would you give me a hand!???

Michael: *Fucking slices his own arm off and chucks it at Jason*

Look, he's having a bad day...

Freddy: *Sneaks up on Jason and digs his fingers into the giants sides*

Jason: *Whips around and cracks Freddy in the face from shock*

Jason: *Realises its just Freddy as the other groans and holds his nose, and looks a little guilty. Oh, Freddy. Writes on board and shows him:* There's gotta be a less painful way to get my attention.

Freddy: Agh- Fucking- Merry Christmas, hockey puck!

Jason: *Catches sight of something above them, tilts his head. Writes and shows board:* Isn't that mistletoe?

Freddy: *A slow, creepy grin rips across his face* Yep.

~ Toy Stoy 2~

Jason: *Frantically holding up a board:* Michael! I was a yo-yo!

Freddy and Chucky: *Look at each other*

Chucky: 'Was'?

*Michael and the others watching a dude try to buy Jason and failing.*

Michael: *Thinking: Mm, now just walk away.*

Man: *Follows after where Jason went.*

Michael: *Thinking: ... the other way.*

*After Jason has been stolen- everyone is panicking*

Michael: *Stomping his foot, trying to gather these psychopaths' attentions. Wait a minute! Wait, hold on! When he semi has their attention, he shows a piece of paper with writing on it:* This is not time to be hysterical.

Freddy: Its the perfect time to be hysterical.

Bubba: *Gasp. Should we be hysterical!?*

Carrie: *Tries to calm Bubba down, a hand on his arm and voice gentle* No-

Chucky: Yes.

Michael: *Thinking: ... well, maybe*

Freddy: Give this to Jason when you find him

Freddy: *SMACKS MICHAEL UPSIDE THE HEAD*

Michael: ... *Holds up board* Alright. But I don't think it'll mean the same thing coming from me.

Freddy: *Up ahead* Hey guys! Why did the toys cross the road!?

Michael: *But rolls his eyes. Not now bacon bits.*

Bubba: *Perks up and waives. Oh! He loves riddles. Why?*

Freddy: To get to the chicken... on the other side!

*They all look out and celebrate, seeing where Jason was being kept hostage... but then realise how dangerous getting across will be as a giant fricken truck careens by and crushes a can the same size as them*

Bubba: ... *Promptly turns around and starts walking back the way they came. Oh well. We tried-*

Michael: *Grabs Bubba back*

Jennifer: I can help! I'm Tour Guide Jen!

Jennifer: Please keep your hands, arms and accessories inside the car, and no flash photography! Thanks.

Chucky: -I'm a married man, I'm married man, I'm married man-

Freddy: *Shoves Chucky out of the way* Then make room for the single fellas.

Michael: *Ugh. Writes on board:* They're on level 23.

Carrie: How are we gonna get up there?

Bubba: *Gestures to balloons, then up to the sky. Meaning: Maybe if we find some balloons, we could float to the top!*

Chucky: Are you kidding? I say we stack ourselves up, push the intercom, and pretend we're delivering a pizza.

Freddy: How bout a roast? *Grins*

Freddy: *Assesses Chucky and Carrie in turn* With tenderised pig and a slaughtered lamb as sides.

Chucky: Hold the fuck up did you just call me a pig- and a side-

Carrie: What?

Bubba: Oh! Oh! *Pats his chest excitedly. Do him! What about me??*

Freddy: ... Eh, you can be the toy that comes with the meal.

*Michael does something to get them all hurt and doesn't to care at all, of course. Just moves on.*

Chucky: Remind me to glue his mask on his head when we get back.

Freddy: *Nods, yep*

Chucky:*Embracing Tiffany after having been away saving Jason*

Glen and Glenda: You saved our lives! We're eternally grateful!

Chucky: Oh, fuck...

Tiffany: You saved their lives, Chucky?? Oh, my hero.

Tiffany: *Immediately drops Chucky in favour of picking up the babies* And they're adorable! Lets adopt them!

Chucky: *Thinking: What? No- Absolutely not- Don't say tha-*

Glen and Glenda: Daaaaddy!

Chucky: Fuck.

~Toy Story 3~

Jason: *Holds up a sign as he stands there menacingly with his machete:* You got a date with justice, Charles.

Chucky: Heh, too bad, 'sheriff'. I'm a married man.

Tiffany: *Comes out screaming, wielding goddamn nun chucks*

Michael: *Eyes narrow behind mask, slowly holds up sign he prepared earlier:* Bastard son of a hundred maniacs.

Freddy: Hah. That's Mr Bastard son of a hundred maniacs, to you!

*The toys/Slashers watch some toys, including Jennifer and her car get thrown in the donation bin*

Ghostface: Oh, man, poor Jen.

Freddy: ... I get the corvette.

Tiffany: Its alright, Jen, it'll be okay.

Jennifer: Well... Needy and I have been growing apart for a while...

Jennifer: Its just... I cant believe she would kill me!

Chucky: *Who's 'best friend till the end'/victim also killed him* Yeah. Welcome to the club, toots.

Hoyt: They just love new toys, don't they?

Chucky: Love!? We've been chewed, kicked, drooled on-

Tiffany: Just look at my nails!

Hoyt: ... Hm. Well, here's the thing, sweetheart. You aint leavin' Ambrose.

Tiffany: *Thinking: Oh fuck no he did not just- * Sweetheart!? Who do you think you're talking to!? I have over 10 kills, and I deserve more respec-

Hoyt: *Covers Tiffany's mouth with his hand* Ah, that's better.

Chucky: *Thinking: I'm going to fuck this douche up- * Hey, no one takes my wife's mouth. *Shoves Hoyt back off her by the chest* 'Cept me.

*Hoyt and Thomas bring Chucky back from 'The Box'. He's more fucked up looking then usual, sand all through his hair and stuck to his plastic features. He shakes it out of his pockets.*

Tiffany: *Gasp* Sweetheart!

Chucky: Eugh... it was cold. And dark. Nothin' but sand and a couple of Lincoln logs.

Freddy: Ehhh... I don't think those were Lincoln logs.

Ghostface: I was wrong...

Chucky:

Chucky: Ghostface is right. He was wrong.

Jennifer: *Fake cries*

Chucky: *Slaps a Pidgeon*

*Trying to reset Michael back to his former settings/self (The one that knows them and therefore will maybe-perhaps-possibly not kill them*

Freddy: Oh- oh- oh, here we go. there should be a little hole under the switch.

Jason: *Little hole little hold little hole- Nods. Got it!*

Freddy: To reset your Michael Myers action figure, insert paper clip-

Jason: *Sharply turns to Bubba, urging him to put his finger in the hole quickly*

Freddy: Caution; Do not hold button for more then five seconds...

Michael: *Suddenly stops thrashing and goes slack*

Everyone: ...

Bubba: *Jumps off him, holding up his hands. Its not my fault!!*

Michael, on Spanish Mode: *Gives Jason two sweet kisses on either cheek*

Jason: *Awkwardly, slowly holds up sign:* We gotta switch him back.

Ghostface: Oh! Mikey!!

Michael, still on Spanish Mode: *Sees Ghostface*

Michael: *Drops to his knees, gathers up Ghostface's hand*

Michael: *Looks up at Ghostface in utter awe and admiration*

Ghostface: *Freaken freaked out. Shouldn't he be the creepy one in this outfit? Leans away* Uhh... did you fix Michael?

Freddy: Uh, sorta. I mean I for one think this is a huge improvement.

Michael, STILL on Spanish Mode: *Does a dance of feelings around Ghostface, wanting to express himself*

Ghostface: What- why- please stop I'm gonna pee myself- Of laughter or fear I have no idea but I WILL PEE

Michael: *Grabs and dips Ghostface, and holds up a sign* We will be the most famous killers in history, together.

Ghostface: *Thinking: Oh I can get behind that, hell yeah- *

Jason: *Arrives*

Ghostface: Oh- *Scrambles out of Michaels hold* JASE!

Michael: *Watches them move on together* *Throws down the sign*

Freddy: I suddenly feel disgusting, like... I somehow ended up in some kinda... love-square, of some kind...

Jason: *Nicely gestures for Michael to give him some help*

Michael, stillllllll on Spanish mode: *Sniffs his nose at Jason's hand, shoving him out of the way with one arm like no thank you.*

Jennifer: Authority should derive from the consent of the governed. Not from the threat of force! // Or, alternatively which I think fits a whole lot better- // I am not going to stand back here and let another fucking old white guy tell me what the fuck to do!

Chucky and Freddy, two old white guys: *Look at each other*

Chucky:

Freddy:

Chucky and Freddy: *Shrug*

And that's it seeing as I don't really wanna see Toy Story 4. I hope you enjoyed this silly thing with me at least a little XD

Okay so I got a little attached in the end.

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brainrot-the-frog · 3 years

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Arguments with the Hashira

《I only did *some* of the Pillars!》

《The Pillars x S/O HCs | Arguing》

《Giyuu Tomioka》

— Giyuu is not going to know how to act when you two have a genuine heated argument, if he's angry he's going to try his best to conceal his feelings which makes the situation much worse as you two continue on. He'd probably snap depending on how serious the conversation is.

— Now here's the thing, if you were the one in the right it's going to take a while for him to admit and apologize, however if you two stop talking you'll catch him staring at you like a lost puppy. He doesn't know how to convey his feelings and opinions very well but he'll sure as hell try if you two haven't talked in days.

— "I'm sorry for what I said.. I shouldn't have yelled like that..."

— Now if he was the one in the right then this is going to go very differently, he'll wait for you to apologize to him. Often giving you the cold shoulder and waiting for you to be vocal, you were the one in the wrong- he shouldn't be the first to apologize after your argument, he'll still say sorry for getting vocal though.

— "I forgive you.. I'm sorry as well."

— If you both were in the wrong he'd actually bring it up rather fast. He wants this to be resolved as quickly as possible.

— "We should move on from this.. please."

— when you two make up he's much happier, he'll hold your hand more often and give you more physical affection if need be.

《Shinobu Kocho》

— Shinobu has you wrapped around a finger, whatever insult you throw at her due to your anger, or whatever thing you have to say to the point where you're yelling, she'll reply with a refute at every given chance. She's going to try and deal with the argument calmly albeit if you anger her she's going to reply much colder, she won't really yell but she will be spiteful in a way. You can already see the veins and her twisted smile beginning to show. It gets so scary if you argue for a while. She doesn't need to shout to get her point across.

— The sisters are gonna be sad when you two argue :(

— If you were right, Shinobu wouldn't wait around for so long, she'd want to apologize when you've calmed down and she's managed her feelings and has them in check. She'd approach you with a calm demeanor and wouldn't fake up a grin, she's wearing a serious expression on her face. She'd grab your hands and kiss your knuckles, then smile at you sweetly.

— "I'm sorry for angering you Love, I was wrong for what I said.. please forgive me."

— If you're wrong she's going to mock you a little bit, but then eventually demand an apology from you. She is NOT going to wait longer than a day or two, it'd irritate her to no end if you didn't apologize for longer than that. You'd have to muster up a damn good apology and give her an immense amount of affection to ease her mood. When you do she's all smiles and laughter and immediately goes back to teasing you.

— "Fine! I forgive you.. couldn't stay away could you?"

— If the two of you are both in the wrong she's going to turn the argument into a joke and call you as well as herself out on it. Would probably resort to teasing you and kissing you to change the atmosphere. Commence smooth talking and her beginning to flirt with you.

— "We're both wrong silly, lets move on please. I love you~"

《Kyojurou Rengoku》

— I mean– Kyojurou yells regardless? He'd yell at you but you can tell his tone of voice is calm, and still holds lots of enthusiasm depite the situation. Either he ends the argument himself, or you end it because you get tired of his hard-headedness. I don't think he has it in him to get genuinely mad at you, he just hopes he can get his point across without resorting to anger or snarky comments and insults. (Not like he has any of that- he's far too wholesome.)

— If you were right then he'll probably apologize on the spot, there's no doubt in my mind that Kyojurou would apologize first and without hesitance. If he's wrong then he's wrong, he isn't waiting around and will initiate a conversation with you the moment he wants to speak his feelings. He can't handle not talking to you for longer than a day.

— He'd miss you so much :(

— "I'm so sorry my Dear! I was wrong and I hope you can find it in yourself to forgive me! I love you so much!"

— He's saying that with such a warm smile, he takes you in a needy hug and cuddles you without even hearing your response. He just wants to be near you and have you stroke his hair.

— If you were wrong he's telling you on the spot, "YOU'RE WRONG BUT I STILL LOVE YOU–"

— He'd wait so calmly for you to apologize, you'd often catch him with his arms folded and his foot tapping the floor, he's beaming his signature smile and patiently waits for you to approach him. He looks like a golden retriever with the way he acts. If you're still upset with him and avoid him he's going to be hurt!

— "Haha! It's alright my Love! I forgave you a long time ago!"

— He's just excited to have you back, he takes you out that day, he takes you to dinner and constantly shows you off to any bystander the two of you come in contact with. He'll be locking arms with you and compliments you the entire trip.

— If you're both wrong he's going to be like Shinobu and attempt to ease the mood, he'd nod along and eventually hug you.

— "What were we even fighting for?! We're better than this!"

《Mitsuri Kanroji》

— STOP. YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE THE BABY CRY. I believe Mitsuri would tear up and try and talk back through her sobs, a heated argument isn't going to last long with her because you're going to be left comforting her or watching her walk out, holding herself. She'd be left in her estate, crying in her room until she had to leave. She's not even mad at you, the entire time all she wanted to do was kiss your lips and ask for you to tell her everything calmly. She actually didn't know what you were getting mad for.

— If she were to be mad she could man handle you so easily lmao

— Iguro HATES you if you make her cry, he'd try and throw hands SO quick! It'd be Mitsuri that would stop him despite the fact she's still sad. Even if the two of you aren't speaking she'd still make sure Iguro left you alone and gave you space.

— If you were right she's apologizing then and there, enveloping you in a tight warm hug as she cries on your chest. She wouldn't let go until you accept her apology and hug her back. If you don't accept her apology she's going to get so sad and walk out. If you do then she's kissing you for a good minute or two, she was so scared!

— "I'm so sorry for what I did! I won't do it again I promise!"

— Immediately wants to have a nap with you and cuddle! She's just so happy she can be in your arms again, expect her to whisper sweet nothings in your ear and pepper your neck with kisses.

— If you were wrong she's going to tell you and explain to you as eloquently as possible, no doubt she'd probably stutter once or twice but it's the effort that matters most! Again, I can't imagine her being extremely angry, she just wants this nightmare to end. She'd be impatient for an apology, constantly waiting for you to go up to her and just say sorry.

— "It's okay! I'll love you no matter what! You just get upset sometimes and that's okay."

— You'd probably be the one to realize if you're both wrong, she's quick to apologize but would deeply appreciate if the two of you discussed and settled your differences.

— "I'm so glad we made up! It felt like a fever dream!"

《Muichiro Tokito》

— Starting an argument with Muichiro is not going to work out in your favor, Muichiro can barely remember what bird just flew by, he's definitely not going to be very good at focusing on what you're saying when his head is too busy in the clouds. However if you do manage to get him to focus he's going to be anything but happy. He's actually rather serious and cold in response if you're shouting at him. He wouldn't exactly shout but he would curse a bit.

— If you're the one at fault, he's going to tell you right away, he's forward with what he says and how he says it, you can notice the subtle fumes of rage in his tone of voice. He doesn't really care for an apology, he just wants you to acknowledge what you said was wrong of you and go on with his day. He sees no reason in dragging anything out so when he speaks his mind he's walking away so you can process everything.

— "You need to sort yourself out.. I know you're upset but so am I."

— Now if he was the one at fault, you'd have to tell him and explain to him why that is. And when he realizes, he's not really apologizing but more so promising you that he'll never say or do the thing that upset you in the first place. He IS sorry though but expresses himself differently. He's trying.

— "I realize what I said was insensitive... I promise I won't speak that way again.."

— If you're both in the wrong you'd be the one to tell him that, it's not as if he thinks he's always right, he just disagrees with some things which sometimes can't be helped. He means well but can't show it half the time.

— "Let's not fight anymore okay?"

《Tengen Uzui, Makio, Suma, Hinatsuru》

— It's not everyday you have an argument that reaches everybody, it would be so tense you'd catch yourself holding in the air within your lungs, scared at the idea of exhaling being your downfall. Tengen never wants to raise his voice at you, but sometimes even his emotions get the better of him and he can't help it. He cares so much about you but arguments tend to leave everything messy.

— Suma is tearing up when the argument starts, she holds onto you and whispers softly in your ear, begging you to calm down and not yell. Telling you that everyone was getting upset. She didn't want a bigger fight to start, she just wanted everyone to get along.

— Hinatsuru treats this argument as something that will eventually pass, she is so confident that this argument will be settled within the week. However this doesn't stop her from trying to calm you and everyone else down, she's the calmest one in the situation and would rather speak about your problems without the use of shouting or getting angry.

— Makio on the other hand, wants to hit you so bad for even starting an argument, this indeed worsens the matter terribly, Hinatsuru and Suma would hold Makio back so she didn't attack you. She loves you deeply, but this behaviour could wreck your relationship and that leaves her so scared. And the fact she was having those thoughts didn't sit right with her, more than ever she really just wants to hold you securely and fix this with a kiss.

— If you're the one in the wrong- welp, they are going to tell you without a moment of hesitation. You can't get away either as they'd sit you down until you apologize and tell them what's wrong without having to start fights.

— Makio is gonna slap you but make up for it later

— "It's alright my girl- it happens to the best of us." Tengen rubs circles on your hands. Happy to have resolved the issue.

— Hinatsuru kisses your cheek and rubs your back, she's so proud of you for admitting your fault and being clear with everybody. "You're doing so well Baby, I'm so proud of you."

— Suma gets so soft, she'll give you lots of affection and will hug you for a while. She's glad you and Makio didn't harm one another and just wants to bask in the comfort of your embrace.

— "Well- I'm sorry too.. I was just upset.." Makio turns away for a moment before she reaches her hand out and holds yours. She admits to being quite brash about the whole thing, she cares but has a different way of showing it is all! They all want to kiss you so bad.

— Now, if you were the one in the right, they're going to make up for it in a flash. Starting with Suma who gets teary eyed whilst bowing in shame, she's holding onto the hem of Tengen's clothes for a sense of comfort. Tengen is bowing also, with flowers in his hand.

— Hinatsuru is lowkey holding down Makio so she's bowing as well, however in her free hand Hinatsuru has a plate of your favorite treat "Please forgive us for not listening to everything you had to say, we're sorry."

— Makio brought nothing lmao- in the end though she goes out of her way to buy you a new blade. "I'm sorry for hitting you..."

— When you're ALL in the wrong Tengen is the one to bring up how lame it is you're all fighting in the first place.

— "My girls.. this isn't FLAMBOYANT! We have to get over this!"

— When you all settle your differences you have a night out eating dinner and having fun in each others company. You're at peace..

— They're probably gonna bed you when you get home

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hi!! i'm so excited you've opened requests again!! thank you for your dedication!!

request: ramuda x reader. takes place after chuou cut ramuda off, but before the rest of fling posse became aware of the situation. ramuda is scared out of his mind and reader convinces him to open up to them about it. reader comforts ramuda, assures him he's safe with them and everything's gonna be okay.

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Pairing: Ramuda Amemura x fem!reader

Genre: Angst (with a bit of Fluff at the end)/Hurt-Comfort

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,317

A/N: Oof, this one kind of hurt to write, but I actually really like the end result! Ramuda is such an interesting character to write for and it’s always so fun to go into his character. Hope this was along the lines of what you wanted! Sorry if it got too angsty haha Enjoy~

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Ramuda collapsed to the ground in in front of his apartment, his chest rising and falling rapidly. As he clutched the cell phone in his hand, his grip became tighter and tighter, holding onto it like it was his only lifeline left.

And to him, it was.

The last message he had sent you was still shining brightly on the screen:

They found out – Ramuda Amemura 22:02

He had texted you just before sprinting back to his apartment, and now, as he hurried inside and began packing away his things, he realized he had made a horrible mistake. It was wrong of him to involve you in anything regarding Chuuoku. Maybe if he could pack his things fast enough and get out of the city, he could disappear and you would be none the wiser.

You knew about his job. You knew what he had to do for Chuuoku. The two of you had only been officially dating for a few months, but you had shared intimate moments – intimate secrets and now that was all crashing back down around him. If the Party of Words found out that you knew all of their misgivings, Ramuda was sure that they would come for you next.

That’s why he had to leave. Even if it broke your heart, and even if it destroyed Fling Posse, he couldn’t stay and put his teammates, his friends, in danger.

And he would be damned before letting Chuuoku get you.

“Ramuda?”

Ramuda froze at the sound of your voice, hand halfway reached out towards a jacket he was about to stuff into his bag. He was too late. The text he had sent in panic was his downfall and now you were here when he wanted you to be anywhere else.

In your mind, you had rushed over to your boyfriend’s house at the behest of a frantic text. He had left the front door wide open and you had walked in, wanting to make sure he was alright. Now, Ramuda didn’t answer you as he continued to shove his necessary belongings into his bag as quickly as he could. You heard the rustling and quickly made your way over to his room.

“Ramuda, are you okay?” you asked, pushing the door open gently.

The room was in disarray. There were clothes and items stewn about the floor and Ramuda was running back and forth from the closet and the shelves, grabbing random items and hurriedly slipping them inside of what looked to be a travelling bag.

“Ramuda?” you questioned again, slowly walking up to him. You reached out a hand to gently place on his shoulder, but before you could touch him, he spun around to face you, eyes dark and wide with a scowl on his face.

“Get out of here. Now,” Ramuda demanded, his voice cold and stern. You pulled your hand away, confusion building in your mind as you stared towards your boyfriend. Things had been going well between the two of you and his self-proclaimed ‘dark side’ hadn’t come out in quite some time. The sudden reappearance made you even more baffled.

“Ramuda, what happened?” you gently asked, trying to remain calm. Ramuda had gone back to packing and although his back was towards you, you could see him shake his head.

“It doesn’t matter. I fucked up and now I have to go,” he stated, almost simply. Your brows furrowed as you tried to walk around the room to meet his gaze.

“Go? Go where? Did something happen? Ramuda please,” you pleaded, wanting him to explain his situation to you, but not getting anything back from the pink-haired man. As he angrily threw a sweater into the bag, he groaned out in frustration.

“You want to know what happened? Chuuoku cut me off!” he exclaimed, his voice deep but loud. The volume startled you and you quickly took a step back. “I’m expendable, Y/N. They’ve got more than a dozen clones of me and I’m not special. They’ve decided that I’m not useful anymore so I’m dead to them!” he cried out, his voice slightly higher at the end and cracking ever so slightly.

“Baby…” you whispered, watching his eyes lighten up as tears began to pool in them.

“I’m dead…” Ramuda said, weakly, unable to finish his sentence before dropping to the floor on his knees. You were by his side in an instant, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and hushing him softly.

“Hey, it’s okay…it’s okay, I’ve got you,” you said, trying to keep your voice gentle and soft. Ramuda sat back up in an instant, practically throwing your hands off of him.

“No, it’s not okay!” he shouted, half in anger and half in sadness. “Don’t you understand? They want nothing to do with me anymore! They’ll try to come after me! They’ll try to kill me! They might even try to kill Gentaro or Dice…or you…”

Ramuda’s nails were digging into his palms as he stared down at the floor, feeling a tear slip down his cheek and onto his hands. The thought of anything happening to you or his friends all because of his own actions made him feel nauseous inside. What was he going to do? How could he possibly overcome this? How was he going to –

He was pulled away from his thoughts by your fingers gently brushing away the tears on his face. You knelt down beside him and steadied yourself. As Ramuda slowly brought his gaze up, he was greeted by your face with a small smile.

“Ramuda, listen to me,” you said, your voice strong and sweet. “I’m not going to let anything happen to you. Gentaro isn’t going to let anything happen to you. Even Dice wouldn’t let anything happen to you. I can’t even begin to imagine how scary this must be for you, but you’re not alone. You have us by your side,” you told him, your hand brushing a loose lock of hair away from his face.

Ramuda turned his gaze away from you, feeling too guilty to meet your bright, hopeful eyes.

“You don’t understand…” he reiterated with a horrible taste on his tongue.

“Maybe not,” you shrugged. “But I’ll be damned if I let the Party of Words do anything to you,” you stated, the words having much more malice and determination than you had intended. Ramuda pressed his eyes closed as you reiterated his earlier feelings back onto him.

He wanted to leave. He wanted to protect you and make you realize that you would be better without him and without the constant threat of the Party of Words beating you both down at every turn.

Unfortunately, he had underestimated your resolve.

“Y/N,” Ramuda started, his voice loosing it’s edge as he slowly felt himself become more vulnerable. His eyes were back on yours now, his gaze wavering and distraught, and yours strong and trusting. “I’m scared.”

His words were whispered, but they made your heart ache with sadness as you wrapped an arm around Ramuda, pulling him into you. He clutched onto your shirt, mumbling about how scared he was and how he had no idea what he was doing.

You rubbed his arm softly before pressing a kiss onto the top of his head, nodding sadly.

“I know, baby, I know,” you whispered, trying to reassure him.

Unbeknownst to you, your presence helped Ramuda more than anything else could, and as the two of you sat there on the floor of his room, clothes and items scattered around the place, making it look like a burglary had just occurred – Ramuda wondered if you were right.

Maybe he could be with his friends. Maybe you could all work together to fight back against the Party of Words. Maybe you could prove to them that Ramuda deserved to live.

Maybe…just maybe…he could stay here with you by his side.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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