#she was there for him when he couldnt figure out his magic... she helped him tend to the ala mhigans
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Day 26: Faith
what you take from the earth, take care to sow again. such are the teachings of the Matron.
#miqomarch#miqomarch 2024#final fantasy 14#seeker of the sun#ffxiv miqo'te#very loosely based on the 'sower of stars' thing i thought it would look nicey#shout out to the rats who ran euphrosyne with me so i could get this shot... love u all#ANYWAY as a seeker negi obviously has a lot of respect for azeyma too#but theres something about having spent a lot of time both in gridania and studying conjury#that makes him like. feel much more connected to nophica than to azeyma#she was there for him when he couldnt figure out his magic... she helped him tend to the ala mhigans#and him studying nature was his escape when he was a little bedbound kitten#so he feels like he owes her a lot. in general but also for his own personal growth#so he's very stringent in his gathering methods#only take what you need. keep seeds to scatter them when needed#woven mesh bags to gather mushrooms so the spores can spread#that sort of thing!#his faith carries him just like he carries it~
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BEST YGO GIRL: FINAL ROUND
please use this as an opportunity to say why you like a character, not why you don't.
Propaganda under the cut!
Isis Ishtar
gorgeous, very caring sister, strong duelist, and the only woman to ever make Seto Kaiba squirm
anyways. not only as mentioned above is she the first woman to make kaiba squirm, but she was by all means going to beat him if not for the millennium rod's millennium interference. yami marik admits that she's a strong duelist with a strategy that's been working for literal years-- and given that she's not like, a professional duelist, thats pretty impressive
she also recently got some really cool meta bumps and let me point out that an "ishizu deck" now includes obelisk the tormentor-- which we knew she had prior to giving it to kaiba, but i think it only solidifies my opinion that she very much could wield an Egyptian God Card, an exclusive little club for top tier duelists
as a character she presents herself with an amazing amount of poise and grace, shes compassionate and kind and stays with mai and serenity even though she only just met them. shes struggling through living the past 5 years of her life drowning in guilt for her family's tragedy just because she wanted to make her little brother happy and shadi is a fucking liar. shes foretold her own death and marches towards it grimly but with so much love in her heart. and even then shes 20 years old and holds an important position in the egyptian government that typically requires a doctorate degree AND has been dealing with mariks off-and-on bullshit entirely by her lonesome. she also likes to flex her fortunetelling a little which is awesome i think she should do that more that scene where she tells the guy exactly how the stele is being transported was so everything
speaking of shes got such an attitude. "is it your destiny to waste my time?" iconic. never seen before will never be seen again. watch the duel between her va and joeys its so fucking funny
shes excult. shes doesnt flinch in the face of god nor death. seto kaiba and yami marik respect her. shes so sad and so sweet and battle city couldnt have happened without her.
also her parallels with kaiba are what motivate kaiba to give yugi the card he needed to beat marik.
kaiba, in duelist kingdom, was ready to jump off a ledge if yugi didnt let him through to face pegasus while trying to save mokuba out of sheer desperation to save his little brother. he KNOWS what that dedication feels like and the iron kind of will you need to have to make that kind of gamble. isis is being so fucking legit with what shes saying and he respects that and her judgement enough to change his mind and not only watch the duel, but give yugi a card that eventually helps him win, even if he has no real confidence in the odds. but theres a CHANCE, which is the same thing he taught her when he beat her in a duel. the layers its her faith that moves him to act. which is so crazy
anyway vote isis shes my best friend forever and a real rep for all the 20 year olds who honest to god did not sign up for this bullshit
Yuzu Hiragi
The entire show would not work if the cast wasn't obsessed with her, and they're all right to stan her, literally gets Sora and Serena to defect from Academia with her sheer charisma, beat Masumi at their gay little rivalry, Yugo spends a few days with her and is ready to die for her, Yuya is simply just the loudest about adoring her And why not? She is so clever and determined, doing the most work out of anyone to figure out the myth plot. Actively trains to keep up with the rest of cast. Even when the universe is conspiring against her and trying to keep her down, she fucking headbutts Roger and tells him off or manifests to help save the world in the ultimate girlboss team-up that was the Arc V finale. Truly any dimension without her is worth upending.
The mysterious magical bracelet that isekai's her to different worlds, the Can-Do attitude, the cool poses (fusion summoning), the ADORABLE character design, AND she was 1/4 of a world-saving hero in the past?? If it weren't for the meddling writers, she would have been the main character
yuzu is everything. literally the plot of arc v hinges on the fact everyone who meets her become just as obsessed with her. and they are totally right to do so
#best ygo girl poll#final round#yugioh duel monsters#isis ishtar#ishizu ishtar#yugioh arc v#yuzu hiiragi#zuzu boyle
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hello!! I noticed you liked my Sova series and wanted to drop by, to send a small request :>
Can I get an omen, teaching y/n how to knit :D possibly make omen cold but has a soft spot for them :))
+ your writing is beautiful 🥹🥹
THANK UUU X
I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO ASK ABOUT OMEN!! Also he is my main and i have the card that he knits infront of a fireplace so imma go with that! So sorry for the delay btw... i have been feeling a bit down lately bcs i had a fight with one of my classmates but im back i promise!
Also, i am writing your request too, sova lover anon. Hope you are not mad at me 🥹
<<<Reader is gn and an agent from the protocole.>>>
Omen teaching to reader how to knit
Peeking through the door of the empty living room only to see the shadowy figure sitting infront of the burning fireplace and knitting with a pink yarn. If it wasnt your eyes that were too sleepy to see, it would be obvious that he was knitting an octopus with that yarn.
It was 2 am in the morning (def not me rn) and your mind was not letting you drift to sleep. You felt sick turning from one side to another. Deciding to go and get a water, walking down on the corridor to reach the kitchen but your eyes stuck to the ghost that was lighten by the light of the fire.
He noticed you nontheless. That 'face' turned to you and gave you chills down your spine. You know that he wouldnt hurt you in any ways but the chills was still there.
He didnt need any sleep and he quite enjoys his quiet moments at nights. If it was any other, he would just turn to knitting but he definately has a soft spot for you. In terms of interrupting his 'quiet moments' the only one he wouldnt mind was you.
"What are you doing this late?" The raspy and deep voice of his spoke with a lighter tone just for you. He didnt wanted to scare you off. Or it was just an instict. He doesnt even know at this point.
"Uhh... i couldnt sleep." You said while rubbing your eyes. It was weird of him to spoke first. If he spoke first, then he wants to speak right? You hope you were not mistaken and he wasnt doing this just because he feels the need to ask if you are okay.
"What are you knitting?" You asked while getting a bit closer to take a better look at it. "An octopus. I hope you like them."
Huh? I hope you like them? DO YOU? WHY WOULD HE ASK THAT?
"I do, but why?" You asked again. Feeling like you ask too many questions now.
"Then i will give this one to you when its finished. Maybe she will help you sleep well." He said while continuing with the yarn. When was Omen this warm to anybody? Let alone care?
"You really do not have to give it to me, you know." You tried to reject his offer but he stopped what he was doing and just stared into your soul so you have to accept that. You raised your hands to the air and laughed at your lose.
"I wish i could knit you something back but it feels like some kind of magic that i will never understand." You say while slowly sitting next to him. By his body language, he doesnt seem to mind.
"I can teach you." He says. Straight to the point as always. You look at him only to meet the blue hues that was looking at you. "Really? I would love to." This time you accept his offer with a smile. He took out his spare knitting needles and made a start with another yarn for you.
"Insert the right needle like this, wrap the yarn around and pull. Then put this stitch to the left one and repeat." He said then handled the needles to you. Showing you what to do one more time with the unfinished octopus.
It wasnt that hard as you thought it would be. He helped you with certain points and you two knit in peace. It felt quite nice to just knit near by a fire with some quietness. You understood why Omen liked it.
You didnt even notice you fell asleep. You woke up on your bed. Couldnt remember how you get here so it must be Omen who carried you to here. You lift yourself up in the bed, only to notice the pink octopus near you that was tucked in your bed like a kid. The care of Omen made you laugh. This was too cute to be him and yet it was.
After that night, his favorite time of the day is to knit with you. He continued to teach you and was proud of your progress. After you learn pretty much everything, there was planty of time for you two to knit things for eachother. Lets say, a sign of affection. He liked it and hoped that you do too.
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some averyjameson headcannons, bc i can
- they’ll do the most cliche things you ever saw. Kissing in the rain, slow dancing in the rain, walking wt a umbrella in the rain…(they use the rain as a excuse to do stupid couples things a lot). They are that couple that makes you think if you settle the bar too low, bc one of them is gonna tell a history that seems like a Hallmark movie as its a normal Wednesday.
- their song is “cant help but falling in love” by Elvis Presley (source: their love for slow dancing).
- Avery said “i love you” first. Jameson thought she was joking, but kept that to himself. It took him a good while to realised that she wasnt.
- Jameson dint knew how truly fucked up his relationship w emily was until he started dating Avery. Of course he knew that the whole switch btw him and Grayson was wrong but he thought that, outside the games, they had a normal relationship. Sometimes Avery would do smt caring or sweet and it would take a while to him to realize that that was the normal thing in relationships.
- the thing that put them out of the honeymoon phase was the fact that they didnt know how to be vulnerable. Avery thought that her feelings would be a burden and she never told jameson how insecure she was w some things (she wanted to be more confident after the emancipation and she thought that she could overcome those insecurities alone and in a short time. Spoilers, she dint.). Jameson would simply not acknowledge some feelings and ignore them. He was also kind of jealous in the start. Also, he dint understand that a relationship its also a place you can talk abt your feelings, every time Avery asked him abt it, he thought he would “darken” the mood w unnecessary things (its important to note that even when he did acknowledge some feelings, he would thought that they dint matter). They both dint know how to handle the fights as the start, Avery never rl saw a relationship at close, her mother never dated and Libby’s love life was just not an example, and Jameson dint trust his own knowledge abt relationship bc even thought he knew nothing abt relationships, he knew that what he learned w Emily wasn’t the right thing to do.
- It took them a while, but they finally figure the magic of communication. Tahiti was born after one of their last fights abt their communication issues. It was Jamesons ideia, he came up with it after some talks with Nash.
- Talking abt Nash, Jameson would (indirectly) ask for relationship devices to him. He would also talk with Avery sometimes.
- when they went to collage they had a place that was halfway from each campus. Dating in collage was kind of difficult, manly bc of others ppls opinion abt “not enjoying collage enough”, but they made it thought (the fact that they survived collage is non debatable, argue with the wall if you disagree)
- they dint have kids. Jameson is restless, just like his mother. I took him a while to understand that it was ok to be like her, he just couldnt do the same choices as her (like having kids when you know that you dont want to stay at home all of the time). Avery works too much, and she dont want to change that. They but spoil and love their nephews a lot but they are happy with giving them back to their parents at the end of the day
- came back to the Hawthorne House after collage
#the inheritance games#the brothers hawthorne#avery grambs#jameson hawthorne#the final gambit#averyjameson#the hawthorne legacy#nash hawthorne
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Purely A Coincidence
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Pairing; Prince!Wilbur x GN!reader
Words; 0.9k (Incredibly short)
About; After being sent away by your mother, abruptly might I add, to a whole new kingdom; a new life, as a physician's apprentice, you run into a complete asshole.
Warning(s); Swearing, One mention of the word bruise, Reader has magic (not the cringey type, no offense, the BBC Merlin type :>), Spoiler alert; Wilbur's the asshole, not proof read :D
A/N; I really dont know what Im doing but I just got this idea to write sort of fic based off of BBC Merlin because Im over here stuffing my face full of ice cream after its ending.. So here you go..
"Come on. That's enough, my friend" you forced a polite smile to the brunette standing infront of you, who was partly confused.
You had been on a supply errand for your uncle Phil, best known as the court physician among L'manberg and the outskirts of the kingdom when you saw a group of people picking on who seemed to be a commoner and, with that information, you could peice together that these 'know-it-all's were, most likely, royals. Especially the one who seemed to be the found leader of this group; an unfathomably tall, lanky-limbed brunnete who was now staring you down. And if looks could kill, you've died the moment you stepped into this kingdom.
"Im sorry, do I know you ?" he asked, eyes squinted yet a lone brow raised.. You chuckled, albeit nervously, with a shake of your head..
"Er- sorry" you offered him your name and a friendly handshake, but the way he delivered his question slightly ticked you off.
"And you're meaning to say that I dont know you ?" he asked with a condescending tone seeping through his words, crossing his arms over his chest and fully turning his figure towards you, your hand just raised there awkwardly until you retract it towards you with a sharp nod to yourself..
"Yeah" you answered, partly confirming your suspicion about him being completely pretentious.
"And yet you called me 'friend' ?" he asked with a sarcastic smile. You mirrored his expression with squinted eyes. Oh, he was definitely full of himself.
"Apologies, that was my mistake" you grinned passive aggressively, you fingertips twitching..
"Very much so" he stood with his hand on the hilt of his sheathed sword, simply resting there and not yet sending any warnings, despite being in civil clothing and not requiring a sword to complete the attire.
"Of course, I've never had a friend who could possibly be such an ass" you spit, still maintaining the 'try me, asshole' expression with a forced smile. Your fingers couldnt help but be clenched into fists, willing yourself not to stir up any trouble infront of the whole of L'manberg atleast for the sake of your uncle. Your mother just sent you here and you cant exactly go back to her after not even a week, not when she was worried about your safety there. Deep breaths, and get out.
"Nor I, one who could be so stupid" he retorted, stopping you in your tracks with just his words.
"Kindly tell me," he paused to mockingly say your name, dragging out the last syllable.
"- do you know how to beg for forgiveness ?" he smirked, amused at your boldness, yet possibly pissed off.
"No" you turned on your heel slowly, replying with the same passive aggression, sending him a levelling look. The air was thick, neither of you willing to apologize or back down.
"Would you like me to lend you a hand with that" he asked sarcastically, to which you chuckled.
"Oh I genuinely wouldnt go further down this path if I were you" you breathily replied, still catching your breath. You force your legs to take yourself away from there, just for him to stop you as the brunnete laughed. He let go of the grip on the hilt of the sword and extended it outwards, challenging..
"Or what ? You going to try something ?" he smirked, mocking you with his outstreched hands. Walk away, walk away now or you're in more trouble than just a few bruises when you get back to physician quarters.
"Come on, what is it that you said you were going to do to me ? Go on, take a shot" he taunted, his curls standing atop his nose in a more patronizing way, as you could feel all eyes on you.
"Come on now," pause.
"Come on," another pause.
"Come ooon" in a blur, you swung at his jaw with precision you didnt know you had before you found yourself, arms pinned to your back and his voice right beside your ear despite the height difference. The crowed jeered as you felt yourself spiraling down your train of thoughts. The only outcome ? You definitely getting sent back to Willowdale by your uncle.
"My felicitations, to the jail for that" you couldnt even tell if he was boasting, just that he was too goddamn loud, as if he was announcing it.
"And what-" you struggled against his grip as it only tightened..
"-do you think you are, king ?" you pushed back against his makeshift restraints. For a pretty lanky looking guy, his grip could almost hold back a herd of elephants, if need be.
"Well, not exactly. Guess we havent met, have we ? I'm Wilbur, Prince Wilbur to put it shortly" he spat through gritted teeth before kicking the back of your knee, resulting in you falling to the ground, still baffled. It certainly would've been nice to know that he was not just a royal and that he was the prince of L'manberg. Well, in short, fuck.
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Headcannons about sick!gray? Mine is that ice mages get sick really easily but he’s just great at hiding it until Lyon mentions it or something and suddenly the guild freaks out at a sniffle
Also don’t know if it’s any interest to you, but sometimes when I’m making fiction in my head I imagine gray is actually sick. Like when he does wear clothes they’re always tight around the middle, right? So what if being under all the rubble did something to his lungs/chest and so he needs the support sometimes
edit from like two hours after i responded, you asked me for my personal headcanons, but all i did was play on yours, so sorry 🙁
omg tysm for the ask, i love this
i agree that ice mages get sick easier than other mages, but also any mage whos magic effects their temperature fluctuation, (i might make a full post abt that later)
also i am dramatic and love to ramble, sorry if its too long!!
Gray is good at handling things himself, hes been taking care of himself for over a decade, itd be weird if he wasn’t
He takes care of others, looks after his guild-mates, maybe to pay off some sort of debt, or maybe because they dont take care of themselves (what a hypocrite)
he takes care of them, he doesn’t expect them to take on roles for him, didn’t expect them to take care of him; he did perfectly fine on his own, thank you very much
-Fairy Tail disagrees-
The moment Lyon started telling them horror stories about how often and how intense Gray got sick while learning magic, all hell broke loose, specifically, his team broke loose
Erza started grilling Lyon, how did he get sick, how often on average, why is it so easy, how did they help him as a kid, what do you mean he couldnt breathe? HISBODYCOULDNTWHAT???
(it felt all too familiar to a criminal interrogation)
Lucy fretted over Gray, eyes panicking trying to search for an illness that wasnt yet there, asking if he felt ill now, does he need water? should he sit down? why is he so red?
(why does she look so scared?)
Happy all but launched himself into Grays chest, crying about why he didnt tell them and other nonsensicals he could fully make out
Wendy popping in to say that while she cant heal illnesses she can help him any way she can, and maybe she cried just a little abt how she couldn’t help him fully
(a kid shouldnt be so stressed about not being able to help fix a problem that they didn’t make)
Natsu, now Natsu was pissed. Hes no stranger to being reckless and he knows it, but this wasn’t him, this was Gray; Gray who had always helped him through sicknesses and injuries, some of which the guild didnt even know of. why didnt he trust them to help him? why didnt he ever tell them anything? why didnt he figure it out?
it hurt. it really did.
(why isnt he trying to fight him? why isnt he yelling?
Gray stood there, red in the face and truly embarrassed, he didnt think it was that big of a deal and here they were, here was his guild, his family. vowing to take care of him from here on out.
He doesnt think hes ever felt so embarrassed, and guilty, and so loved all at once
also a foreboding, hes not sure why though
as it turns out, he was right to be cautious
days later he had a cold, a measly cold, he sniffled maybe once or twice, and he might’ve stumbled just a little, and all of a suddenly he was next to the guild fireplace, covered in too many blankets, a thermos in hand, and people constantly insisting on getting him things
he knew he shouldn’t have come today
although, they had every right to be worried, as it very quickly turned into pneumonia. lucky him
He was taken to the guild infirmary, his team right there with him
even through the chills, the too short and too fast breathing, the obnoxious heat in his whole body, and the ever so slight delirium creeping into his thoughts
he felt the hand atop his, felt the heavy weight of sharp eyes that miss nothing on him;
he felt the purring mini oven tucked into his side;
he felt a hand usually covered in armor carding through his hair, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a cool cloth;
he felt the way a trembling hand gripped his no longer free hand, felt the telltale sign of whisperers against his fingers;
he felt the minuscule vibrations of scrambling around him, heard the clinking of glass bottles no doubt full of remedies
…
he felt, loved.
THID IS SO LONG IM SORRY BUT IM SO OVERDRAMATIC AND LOVE TO RAMBLE
NOW FOR THE SECOND PART THAT I LOVE SO MUCH!
being under that collapsed building fucking with his lungs and ribs isnt something i ever thought of!
thats genius, i love it
im just imagining permanent damage to his lungs, not being able to use them to their full capacity, and maybe chronic pain in his ribcage area and sharp pains when he tries to draw in deep breaths
i think Makarov obvs knew this (maybe he makes everyone has full check ups yearly or every couple years, but also everytime someone joins the guild)
he warned Gray against overexerting himself because it could be especially dangerous for him
he was prescribed an inhaler and medication for his breathing and pain
but this was and is a boy full of too much pride and guilt, maybe he thinks he deserves it, maybe just doesnt care what happens to him, maybe he simply doesnt know his limits; but for whatever reason he doesnt listen, doesnt use his support unless it is absolutely unbearable
of course it gets better over the years, but that didnt start willingly, the guild found out, maybe Gray let it slip, maybe Jii-Chan did, or maybe they heard him scolding Gray for overdoing it again
but they found out and would check up on him, give him advice from some of their experience with their own disabilities
Ive hced for a while that Gildarts was particularly fatherly (or like, a protective uncle…ly?) with the kids of Fairy Tail, so i think he wouldve been the one to get him this pressure support thing for his ribs
it worked, and so does heating pads/packs, which lead to the next development
and after Gray joined up with his team and got closer, he would make Natsu be his own personal heat pack bc that is such a sweet and silly image to me
Natsu surprisingly complained minimally
i wonder why? :)
more little sick things
Gray doesnt get hungover, probably the only illness he gets lucky on
he gets really talkative and delirious when hes sick, and clingy
he’ll ramble abt random things he has to do, not realizing he cant for obvious reasons
he’ll talk about life before Ur, about his siblings who never had the chance to live; about ppl who left Isvan before Deloria came, wondering if theyre alive and actually living, if they remember him
whoever’s with him does him the courtesy of not bringing it up when hes better
Lucy gets really scared when people are sick, it makes her think of watching her mom deteriorate, she refuses to go through that again
She spoke to Natsu and Erza about this while Gray was sick once, broke down and said she wad terrified of losing someone she loves to a stupid sickness again
Gray will cling to the person closest to him when he’s ill, holding their hand, leaning on them, just not letting them leave; he finally is letting himself be taken care of and it feels good, he’ll be damned if he lets that go again
Natsu was so angry when Lyon told them, he was so angry and so scared that even with his heightened senses he didnt know anything at all
If hes with Gray when hes sick, he rarely takes his eyes off the uneven rise and fall of his best friends chest, as to reassure himself that Gray was still breathing, that he was still here and didn’t disappear
Gray will get up and try to get things done when hes sick, he is not the type to sit down and rest and recover
he had to be physically hauled back to bed on multiple occasions
Erza is lost when people are sick, ever the leader though, she tried to take the lead, giving people jobs and trying to make sure everything is order
it ends up quite the opposite though, halfway through she reluctantly hands the reins to someone else
she tries though
Gray has a box full of ‘get well soon!’ gifts and cards, he likes to look through then and read all the messages over and over again
i lied. he has three boxes, his friends are overachievers
fin.
#tysm for the ask!#fairy tail#fairytail#gray fullbuster#fairy tail headcanons#fairy tail imagines#sun strickens ft#natsu dragneel#erza scarlet#lucy heartfilia#happy fairy tail#wendy marvell#gildarts clive#makarov dreyar#lyon vastia#i love hurting my comfort characters#idk if u can tell#but i adore#hurt comfort#gray fullbuster headcanons#gray fullbuster centric#sick gray#one day ill learn to write#and ill write all abt this#send me more asks#i love them#<33#fairy tail asks
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Matriarch 17🟢
“SHAMURA!”
Gaia shrieked. Three blades pierced Shamura’s abdomen in front of Fernilla. Fernilla’s eyes were wide with horror. Heket is the first one to her. Mere seconds ago, her life was as good as harvested, but then, with whatever crown energy and strength they had, used their own body as a shield to protect her. Moses was stunned he couldn’t speak. But he wasn’t the only one.
Narinder didnt move after the three blades plunged into Shamura. Almost like he was just in the same amount of shock. Blood poured from their mouth but they still stood, defending Fernilla.
“Narinder…”
Narinder’s eyes, like when he was a child, lit up for some reason. He didnt know why, but there was a…familiarity to their voice.
“…I…I thought…if we raised you…with love and care…then…Klauneck’s prediction would be wrong…but I was a fool…the child of death…will always bring death to…everything he touches…”
Shamura coughs up more blood. Gaia dashed past Narinder to hold her partner. Heket was trying to hold Fernilla up but even HER body was buckling. Narinder hasnt moved yet.
“And yet…I believed…my precious child…could grow to be…a great leader…what a fool I was…..look what you did to your family…I was blinded by love…a love that you had…for no one but your greed…”
Shamura used Gaia for stability, their strength is waning. The blood loss was becoming too great, but not as great as the fervor pouring into Gaia’s veins as she holds her dying lover.
“I-“
You can see in their eyes, there was so much they wanted to say but their vision was becoming blurred and their language turning into mutters.
“I…loved…yo-“
They collapsed. Kallamar quickly came to heal him as Gaia left them in his care.
The others rushed to their elder sibling’s side. Gaia couldnt hear anything, just her own heartbeat in her ears.
“They are on death’s door. I hear their sou-“
BAM!
Gaia was able to shake off her fear and relinquish it into powerful mana that blew Narinder through several walls in the palace! It gave Noelle and Kallamar enough room to began to treat Shamura’s deep wound.
“They’re losing too much blood! We have to teleport them!”
“Where? Narinder is behind the walls! Nowhere is safe”
“Just take them to the clinic for now! We will bring you what you need!”
“What about Narinder?”
SLAM!
“He’s dead to us, help me! Sister, bring Fernilla”
“Of course!”
Heket, carries Fernilla bridal style as they all teleported. Gaia can handle this.
WHAM!
Narinder hits the back wall. Still in shock, Gaia grabbed him by his tail and swung him around, smashing his skull into the concrete. Narinder wanted to fight for real but there was something wrong…he’s fighting Gaia.
He talks a big game when it comes to his Mother Figure, but in reality, she is several levels above him, being able to turn pure fervor into Magic energy to release powerful blasts of magic. And it was coming from her eyes, mouth and nose but she wasn’t using it. Where is this strength and energy coming from?!?
“Gah, I must retreat! She’ll kill me this time!”
Despite being the God of death, without Ayn and Baal, he CANNOT 1v1 his mother. He doesnt even know if THEY would even help! He’s never seen his mother THIS mad before, he needed to retreat. He got that opportunity when Gaia yanked his tail and began to spin him at Mach speed. Narinder was thrown so high into the sky that no one would see where he went, so be teleported. She saw him leave, but she had different priorities right now. She teleported herself to her Lover.
“Shamura!”
“Gak!”
“Quick! Take them to the infirmary! Get ready for surgery! Noelle!”
Kallamar said. Noelle looked puzzled.
“Your coming with me, I might need those small hands of yours”
“Ah! Right!
He said as they teleported them to the Infirmary. Gaia’s fervor was dripping out of her eyes at an alarming rate. So much so, that one of her Children had to bring a bucket for her to drip into, several times until she calmed down. She was still in disbelief.
“Mom?”
Leshy said softly. She couldn’t believe that her own kin nearly killed her spouse…she only returned 3 hours ago and someone else was fighting for their lives. She thought back to when Klauneck cane to speak to them about the black cat they brought into their family. That same child she held close to her while Shamura spoke with Klauneck.
“…Despite the prophecy has atleast a good ending, He will definitey be the unraveling of your family even if the prophecy doesnt come true…”
“We will take our chances, hes a child…he can be raised well.”
Gaia punched the wall, remembering Shamura’s words. Why did she let Shamura keep him? Why did she bother pouring all that love and energy into that brat? Why did she let herself get sealed away for him? WHY DIDNT SHE KILL HIM WHEN SHE HAD THE CHANCE?!?
“Mom…please…”
Leshy begged. Klauneck was right…Narinder should’ve been sacrificed the moment he was brought into the family…he was an unlucky child…now her spouse is fighting for their life now.
“Shamura…shamura…”
Gaia weeped as the remaining bishop comforted their mother figure. Wherever Narinder is, he better be dead.
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Its been a few days since the release of Gaia, Narinder and the near Death of Shamura. The whole Clan was in a standstill. Nothing moved, everyone was on edge, waiting news on their dear leader. Surgery went surprisingly well, with the help of Noelle, unfortunately for them, their injuries were deep and they were now in a deep sleep. To wake up when? Who knows at this point, people were just happy that Shamura still had a heartbeat.
“You did excellent in surgery, you too Noelle. I must discuss something with Kallamar right now, so go and rest Noelle”
Gaia said. Noelle took her weary body to her room while Kallamar and Gaia walked in the other direction.
“How are they?”
“No movement so far. Their wounds are deep but they should heal. Since they are in a coma, their body will need all the energy it can get. they will need a liquid diet to keep them alive and well, with around the clock care. It will be in their best interest to rest and heal…but how are you Mom?”
He asked. He noticed the dark circles under his mother’s eyes. Shes not doing well with any of this.
“Not great. I knew we were going to fight…but to attack Shamura? The only person who truly advanced and advocated for that boy…i dont care that Fernilla was his original target, he didn’t care…”
“Mom, your fervor!”
“Right…sorry…”
“No, your anger is justified… but for now, save your strength for when we fight again…”
Kallamar said as he wipes his mother’s face. She holds his hand that cleaned her face.
“My tender sweet boy…you treasure me…”
“Of course. As you did to me. You picked me, after all”
He said. Gaia sighs as Kallamar takes her arm gently.
“Lets get some rest, we will deal with him with a level head.”
“Right”
They both said as they walked towards their separate rooms. Gaia finnaly gets to the shared bedroom and she was hit with a strong nostalgia. Gaia remembering having her kids fight over who slept with her and who slept with Shamura, what story they read, what they wanted the chefs to make the kids for breakfast…it was too much for the time shes had so far. Each memory that hasnt been tainted by Narinder, was surprisingly preserved.
The sheets on the bed havent even been changed in all of those years, still showing their age.
“Shamura didn’t even change the sheets…I guess even they were holding onto those memories as well…”
She lays down and imagines her spouse, laying next to her, talking about what they were to do when they grow older, possible grandchildren, retiring and passing down the mantle to one of the kids, possibly Heket if she wants it, she is indeed the most responsible of the children. All this thinking, she didn’t even realize that she was dreaming already. And someone drapes the covers over her and silently leaves.
“Sleep well, Mom…we will get that bastard, I promise…”
TBC
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alr i have got an au idea that i explained on my ac. but ikl tell it here as well cause why not. Basically, everythings the same except the fact that mari and sunny's parents are part of a cult and are teaching mary the ways of demon worshipping and dark magic. So when the recital happens sunny's the one to get pushed and die. Mari then carries him into the backyard and stabs herself so she has enough blood to bring sunny back. basil saw everything and the moment mari raised the knife he rushed in trying to stop her, but he was too late and got hit with the spell as well making both him and sunny demons.After mari used the spell both basil and sunny fall into a 2 year coma so their bodies can stabilize( considering that they are now in half demon bodies). Mari knowing that she put both her brother and his best friend in a coma gets depressed and makes the omari headspace. Now Aubrey and Kel actually stick together because hero becomes less attentive to Kel trying to reach out to Mari. Kel and Aubrey now both become hooligans but are much calmer than the og ones. after a while they realise the have feelings for each other and kelbrey happens.in this version Kel , being the caring boyfriend he is, calls child protective services for Aubrey and she gets taken to a orphanage where she is quickly adopted by no other then polly. polly still has the same role but now she is also serves as the parental figure aubrey needed and the one that mari couldnt be. so now aubrey is living in basils house and helps tend to basils grandmother thinkijg its the least she can do to pay polly back for adopting her . Mari only comes out of her house to visit Basil and sunny with Hero, tho one time they got caught by Aubrey and Kel who proceed to blow up at them, Aubrey for how both of them abondened her and Kel because he thinks that Hero doesn't care about him anymore.Another major reason is that mari hasnt told anyone what happened that night and both kel and aubreys patience is waning. now in the middle of the argument between hero mari aubrey an kel, basil and sunny wake up and they now have to fix the clusterfuck of a friend group whilst hiding their demonic properties from everyone.
I don't know anything about demon designs but like my brain immediately zoomed in on just those two.being ones so anyway uumhm yeah
#god. fuck. my photography skills are usually better than this#omori#omori au#omori sunny#omori basil#omori mari#omori aubrey#omori kel#omori hero#kelbrey#omori spoilers#miko doodles#anon asks#miko panta#miko talks
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MORE LORE this time it doesn't involve Reena (that much) and is just LJ and his carnival it's hc and a story but the story is gonna be angsty so I'll put it under a read more so you can skip it if you want :)
Update I lied the hcs got away from me the post is just a read more I'm sorry 😭😭
update 2 i cut the story cause i couldnt think of anything
Okay so basically when LJ first was created, he was more of a dream figure for Isaac right
LJ could bring him to a carnival, but the carnival did not exist outside of Isaac's dreams, so it was a reflection of him.
Well, when Isaac abandoned LJ, LJ needed a purpose because otherwise he felt as though he was nothing
That is where LJ met Creation, a God-like being that could make almost anything
(Exceptions being humans, animals, etc)
Creation takes the souls of sentient beings and puts them back into other forms, for example, taking a lost soul and placing it into a vessel like a tea pot, with the right kind of magic.
The only problem is that Creation is not infinite; it needs a bodily host made from the two lineages that formed a pact to sacrifice someone once every so often. Without that host/sacrifice, Creation will eventually use all of its magic, and die out.
So Creation figures it can use LJ to harvest souls to stay alive long enough to have another host, plus, a little company isn't so bad every once in a while
Upon meeting Creation and becoming bound to it as a proxy of sorts, Creation grants LJ access to a pocket in the fabric of reality, where he has an actual carnival, which Creation uses and continues to use as a reservoir for souls just in case
(It has to use it because kid souls aren't exactly very large because THEYRE KIDS)
Issue #2 is eventually a woman comes along and it's at this point that Slender isn't the nicest person, so he basically locks her in the basement and uses her to try to further his rule.
GUESS WHAT BABY THE MULTIVERSE IS REAL YOU CAN TAKE THE KID OUT OF THE UNDERTALE FANDOM BUT YOU CANT TAKE THE U
So anyway she's from an alternate dimension where she's married to Slender but he has 99 problems and a bitch ain't one
So LJ is like "wow, I have emotions and I feel bad for her" so they become friends :) and a little more :)
And then he's like "she talks about her kids a lot, I should give her some so she doesn't have to miss them too much because they're right here!!!"
spoiler alert: that motherfucker is infertile.
SO HE GOES TO CREATION
And Creation is like "[WHY][DONT][YOU][MAKE][VESSELS][FOR][YOUR][SOULS][?]"
Yeah it talks weird keep scrolling
And LJ is flabbergasted and is like "oh em gee you're right I have all of these souls and I need somewhere to put some of them too!"
Insert comically large corn maze
LJ, being the sick bastard (/aff) he is, creates a game for the souls.
Start at the edges of the maze, no cutting through walls, get to the middle and jump down the well, without getting caught by LJ. With a 5 minute headstart, of course.
Well our notable figures here are LJ, and a girl named Eloise.
Eloise was LJs first victim after Isaac, an older girl, about 10, who was the oldest in an orphanage she was in.
And you know how they treated women/girls in the 1800s
Eloise made her way around the maze, she'd gather kids, and lead them towards the center, but when LJ would pop out, she'd disappear, off to help another less doomed child or group.
Eventually, two were left, a boy and a girl, Mary and Tansel. And Eloise had brought them to the center.
LJ rounds the corner, jumping out at them, but Eloise is quick to dump the two into the well and run away.
With the soul he needed, and the extra one that was like a little bonus, he set to work making a line of patchwork
The patchwork turned into silhouettes and the silhouettes turned into fully formed dolls, monochrome just as him.
Infusing the souls with the dolls was easy enough, she loved them so much, but was slightly surprised when they turned into children, but loved them nonetheless.
Until she was removed from the house, moved in with another mf, had a real baby AND GOT EXECUTED
The dolls were promptly ushered back into the carnival and work as performers!!
if this doesnt make sense im sorry :(
#creepypasta#laughing jack#creepypasta fanfiction#creepypasta oc#laughing jack fanfic#creepypasta headcanon
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It is I! The Wizard!
"We can't use our stands at all?" Fugo asked, standing. It had gotten dark, and Narancia was lucky enough to have a lighter on him, so the gang and Trish had made a fire. It burned warm and bright, and Trish sat nearest to it, having the most revealing clothes out of the gang. Abbacchio nodded, sighing.
"Moody blues won't even come out. So where ever we are, we need to be on guard." He saidtruffle, annoyed at the fact he couldnt summon his stand while Giorno and Bruno could. Fugo huffed.
"Not like that's a difference to me." he stated, sitting next to Mista on a stone. "Of anything, it makes you all safe."
Giorno spoke up. "But still, that makes you all vulnerable to attack. Golden Experience and Sticky fingers can still attack we just can't use their abilities. It'd be better to-"
"No one gives a damn what you think!" Abbacchio exclaimed. Bruno glared.
"This is not a time for fighting." He said sternly. He looked around the ground, sitting on a tree stump, elbows on his knees and hands together. "The fact is we are lost, and in a moving maze. How we got here? It may have been a stand, but I think something is amiss here. . ."
Mista suddenly stood. "I'm gonna go find some more wood." He said, walking off. Bruno called out "Don't leave the field!" after him.
Mista couldn't have been more frustrated. His stands, Sex Pistols didn't appear, and his bullets were missing. He only had six in his revolver. He walked through a patch of tall grass toward a few dead trees when he heard the sound of a small bell. He paused, alert, pulling out his gun and slowly approaching the bell sound. . .He saw a soft purple light, and stepped closer when-
"IT IS I!" a tiny female voice exclaimed as a ball of purple light with wings and a witch's hat shot up, making bell sounds, starting Mista."THE WIZARD!"
Mista instinctively turning his gun off safety when the ball of light shrieked* "D-Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"
Mista lowered his gun, taken aback by this tiny.. .thing. "What are you?" He asked, his features lightly illuminated by the purple light. The tiny purple ball jingled happily, wings fluttering. "I am a fairy! A magic being!"
"Magic?" Mista scoffed. "Magic isn't real."
"Then what's those figures that keep appearing in your group? or trying to appear." the fairy states. Mista paused.
"You cab see stands?"
"Of course!" the fairy exclaimed. "I am a magic being! I can see all sorts of magic and soul stuff! And because I am 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘥." the fairy says with pride.
"uh-huh." Mista says, raising a brow. "What's your name?"
"Im-" The fairy starts "I am the Wizard."
"I know that, but what's your name?"
"I am the Wizard."
"I-" Mista huffed. "Okay 𝘞𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘥, why are you here? Do you like here?" Mista perked up. "Do you knoe why me and my friends are here? Can you help us leave?!"
"uh-" Wizard's wings droop a bit. "No, I dobt live here. And with Brother's powers all out of wack I can't do anything much to help you all out."
"Your brother?" Mista asked suddenly. "Your brother's powers? Is he a-"
"No, he isn't a stand user." Wizard said, "Brother is amazing! He is the maze master after all!"
Mista went to speak when Bruno called over. "Mista! What's going on?!"
"Oh! More friends!" Wizard says, making happy bell sounds before flying towards the fire. The next thing Mista heard as he turned around was Trish and Narancia screaming and Wizard yelling "IT IS I! THE WIZARD!"
Mista rushed over, seeing Trish panicing and Fugo about to hit the fairy with a stick. He stopped Fugo. "woah woah woah!" he said quickly. "Relax! She isn't an enemy!"
"Are you a.. ." *Giorno asked, mesmerized, approaching the purple fairy eith her witch's hat on. "A fairy?"
"Yes! It is I!" She exclaimed. "And you're Giorno! it is an honor- uuuh-" She paused going a bit pale in color as tension rose. "Nevermind."
"How do you know my name?" Giorno asked, summoning Golden Experience. Bruno summoned Sticky fingers and Wizard shrieked, hiding behind Mista.
"Don't attack! I mean no harm, really! I just-" she spoke faster "You look like your father!"
Giorno paused. "You know my father?"
"Yes! He came through not too long ago!" the fairy exclaimed. "He. . .uuh. . .I. . It's.. ."
Bruno approched and the fairy turned a bit pink. "You better not be lying. . .I can tell when someone is lying."
"I- i-"
"You said your brother is the maze master?" Mista asked hurriedly, not wanting to watch Bruno swallow a fair because did fairies even sweat? Wizard flew around a bit.
"He is! Oh it was dreadful! Brother and I were doing our routine when these horrid monster came and attacked. They hot my brother and we got separated! And now his magic ability to control the maze it out of control and I cannot sense him!"
"So in short-" Abbacchio started, standing and grabbing the fairy in his hand, Wizard screamed. "Youre our ticket out of here."
"Let her go!" Trish suddenly yelled, making everyone turn. The girl had been so silent the whole time, and had finally spoken. "Youre hurting her!"
Abbacchio let go and Wizard flew into Trish's hair, hiding. Bruno sighed. "Wonderful, our only way to get answers and you scare her off."
"Lets just. . ." Fugo started, watching the fire slowly die out. "Sleep. We can think better with clear heads. ." Fugo moved to Narancia. "You okay?" He asked the orange joy and he nodded, still in shock.
"Fugo is right." Bruno said, looking into the dieing to fire. "We need to conserve energy. . .Let us try and sleep. . ."
. . .
The Wizard flew out of Trish's hair, seeing everyone asleep. She flew high up, looking up to the wall tops before speaking. "Oh brother.. .I have bought you some extra time. . . i can't believe I lied to Bruno and Giorno. . .but this must be done. . .but please brother, hurry with the plan. . ."
The Wizard stared at the moon for a few seconds before returning down and into Trish's hair once more. . .
OMG OMG OMG THIS WAS AWESOME!!!
I had to draw all of this beacause sidugcbhdifuvgdifhvdj
I'm so excited to see where you will take the story!!!
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high school teacher + demon killer au because ?????????
lots and lots of details below. i kinda went insane
TLDR Artoria is a Slayer figure so shes just really good at killing shit, but that also means demons and etc are just naturally attracted to her. Merlin helped raise her with everything she would need to be a killing machine, and has for several of her reincarnations, but with each one he felt worse and worse she didnt get a normal life even if it was for "the greater good". He still taught her how to defend herself but couldnt bring himself to railroad her into dedicating her entire life to it again so now shes a school Principal and he's head of the English department. He does everything in his power to make sure Artoria doesn't notice demon activity (she does, she notices it very much, but she remembers her past lives and is trusting Merlin to handle it and treating this like a vacation essentially). Merlin is responsible for properly banishing demons from earth when hunters kill them, as destroying their hosts or their demonic forms still gives them a chance to come back years down the line.
He noticed Izou (PE teacher) and Antonio (Music teacher) had affinity for demon slaying and pays them extra to help keep the school safe, because its a supernatural hotzone now from Artoria being there. Theres a lot more staff recruits (you can assume every other staff member in every department is in on it) but im focusing on these two.
Izou is back in his home town after feeling lonely getting pissed off at his mechanic job, and he just takes the PE position bc how hard can it be to teach kids to kick a ball. or run. He lives in Ryouma's extra room and also loved coming back to find out he was married, invited no one to the wedding, and also his wife is a benevolent dragon god demon that is a threat to the local frog population (she eats them but also accepts them as offerings for small boons) but otherwise harmless. Izou is no stranger to killing demons but his understanding of the magic behind it is pretty much zero, he'll just keep cutting until it dies. And if cutting it doesnt kill it, hes in trouble. His favorite student is Okita Jr, a young girl who's a bit outcast because she always talks to her imaginary friend Rengoku. but she actually "listens" to Izou's athletic advice, which makes him incredibly happy. She's the daughter of Okita and Nobu.
Antonio has always struggled with possessions and he foolishly made a deal with one named The Gray Man to get other demons off his back when he was a child. When summoned The Gray Man is in control and possesses his body, which lets him physically fight on level with a demon. This has its advantages, but unfortunately just being contracted to The Gray Man occasionally causes auditory and visual hallucinations. This means he needs someone to reality check him occasionally, which Mozart does regularly as his best friend and coworker. Unfortunately, Antonio's most frequent hallucinations involve killing him. When not using The Gray Man he can still conjure a silver sword thats especially effective against undead and cast minor bindings and offensive magics. He does not have a favorite student, but adores the group of children he teaches choir at the local church.
Asclepius is the school nurse whos crabby and intense and yet weirdly lax. if you show up saying you have a stomach ache he'll question you as if you murdered someone, looking for something strange or unique about the most simple injuries or nausea just in case it's tied to a demon or a possession. As soon as you pass his check he'll let you go home, even if you admit you were lying about feeling sick. Its not his business why you want to leave, just get out of his office. But also he's there for demonology research and is given his extra pay in demon corpses for research. He is also not defenseless, having rigged most of his office with some sort of trap or hidden weapon he can set off in case someone tries to steal research or corpses. A perk of him being eccentric is that no one questions why his office takes up the majority of the school basement. He also lives down there.
#skeletxt#my art#accidentally wrote a whole ass outline. ill probably doodle more for this but actually write? nah.
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Rewatching Ninjago
(with no context other than the episode)
The Sons of Garmadon episode 3-4
The destinys bounty is so much cooler than I remember
Also ninjago is so much prettier with the new animation
Cole: So! Harumi, looks like we’ll be…. Roomies for a while 😏
Kai: …
Theyre great
AAAAAAA I love ninjagos little details. Nya was just talking about how the sons of garmadon already had the two oni masks and Harumi gave a little smile
Harumi: excuse me… but is this underwear?
Jay (hiding his underwear behind his back): haha, we’re usually a bit more organized—THEYRE COLES.
Cole: THEYRE BLUE.
I love Mystake and her magic tea sm
Mystake: Oh! Apologies Lloyd. I didnt recognize your voice!
I love how theyre playing into the new voice actor its perfect.
Mystake: Wu was a dear friend…
Cole: Was!?! We havent given up on him!
I think Cole and Wus relationship should be looked upon more. Wu was obviously someone important to him since he couldnt rely on his father
Mystake: Your searching for… the Tea of Truth!
Zane: Shes good.
Jay: And creepy…
Cole: Par for the course in a mystical tea shop, Jay. 🤨
Oooooo a split off, Cole and Zane to the police station for an interrogation. Jay and Lloyd at the tea shop for a tale.
Awwwwww, Jay reaching out as Cole and Zane leave bc hes scared of the shop 😭
Some guy being arrested: Im innocent I tell you!!!!
The police: Tell it to the judge.
The guy: I AM THE JUDGE?!?!?
LMAOO
I love Cole so much but he can be such a dumbass omfg
Zane: You ready?
Cole: Uhhhh…. (Switches the cups) yeah!..
If he just TOLD Zane the tea was all mixed up, then he could have Zane take a sip and figure out which is which 💀
But ig we wouldnt have gotten this gem of a scene otherwise
Zane: Cole! I think you drank the wrong cup!
Cole: (slowly handing the empty cup to Zane) I see that now… but in full disclosure, im trying my best to look like I didnt.
NFDNFNDJFNTJENT
Coles the best ninja
Zane: Your giving away all our secrets!!!
Cole: I. CANT. LIE.
The son of garmadon: Whats the green ninjas power?
Cole: Its some kind of energy? Or green light! I dunno, like all our elemental powers rolled into one. Who can say! ZANE KNOCK ME OUT DO SOMETHING
Cole: Haha! The bar at Laughys! Whos the sucker now!!! Good thing I didnt tell him my fear of singing! Oh no…
HFJDNFNDJG I FORGOT HES SCARED OF SINGING
ok but why does Cole have the most absurd fears
He had a fear of dragons, a fear of ghosts, and now a fear of singing.
I love how hes either overcome or BECOME each of his fears.
Mystakes great, shes so theatric
Jay: thanks for the tea! I feel so warm and fuzzy
Mystake: That means the tea of enlightenment is working…
Jay: You lied!?!? Mystake why would you do that. I thought we were friends :(
I love how Movie Jay really helped craft how Jay is now
Okay, so the first realm of the 16 realms was the oni and the dragon. The dragon had the power to create, and the Oni to destroy. Then a child, the first spinjitzu master I assume, was born and understood balance. The child left the realm to start a new one called Ninjago.
Jay: Your related to the spinjitzu master! Which means your part Oni and Dragon too!
OH SO THATS WHY
okay so i completely forgot all of ninagos backstory so when people started drawing Lloyd with Oni and dragon features I was so confused.
But NOOOW i understand and thats tremendously cool.
Okay, so. Either Wu has more dragon blood, and Garmadon has more Oni blood. Or they both have an equal amount of DNA from either sides but the bite of the great devourer had Garmadons Oni side more prominent.
This must be destroying Lloyds mental state. Like imagine just randomly learning your part dragon and oni after you FINALLY came to terms that your the leader/green ninja.
Mystake: So master Wu had some help—
Jay: Hey!! Haha! Thats us!!!
Mystake:…
Mystake: Have some more tea.
Ooooo okay so the Oni masks are relics from the first realm.
I forgot how Garmadon vanished again but then I remembered. Hes still in the forbidden realm, or whatever its called from his sacrifice.
I hate that they dont even mention his sacrifice, that he was simply defeated by the love of his son.
Mystake: The masks will be able to bring back your father, but he will not be the same man, there will be no light left in him.
Damn, this is like, traumatizing for Lloyd.
Harumis character is so well made, her subtle interest in Garmadon. Nya telling her to never hold onto anger because you’ll only hurt yourself.
Cole after crawling out of a garbage can: Its me, Cole. Or should I go by my alias? Rocky Dangerbuff!
Zane: …
Cole: And I have a disguise for you!
Zane: A garbage lid and a can of shaving cream?.. mmm, that wont be necessary… (changes his whole appearance via tech.) 😊
Cole: …Okay… 😒 but you still need a cover! Something that screams, “im bad”
Zane: In my estimates, Rocky Dangerbuff is pretty bad.
Himbo Cole and teasing Zane is my new favorite thing
Cole and Zane are an amazing duo i love them sm
Theyre both so silly 😭
DARRETH!!!! HES BACK!!!!
Barkeep Darreth is actually so cool.
AWW HE HAS A PICTURE OF ALL OF THEM WITH HIM TAPED ON
Zane: Ive run countless simulations, and of the 1542 ways this could go, theres only one.
Zane: But its complicated, and dangerous.
Oooooo i remember this part Zane does something super cool.
Cole: Then its a good thing my last name is Dangerbuff. Lay it on me. (Starts to drink)
Zane: You have to sing.
Cole: (spits it out)
HFJSJFNDJNS
Zane: Your the son of a Royal Blacksmith, you went to Marty Oppenheimer School of Performing Arts!
LMAOOO I FORGOT ABOUT THAT.
Coles whole character and backstory is literally so good
AAAA I JUST REALISED COLE NAMED HIMSELF AFTER HIS FIRST DRAGON. ROCKY!!!
Coles so cute
NO ZANE SET HIM UP
I would legitimately kill my friend if they had me embarrass myself like this 💀
I actually wanted to hear Cole sing 😭😭😭
THEYRE LAUGHS ARE SO MEAN I HATE THIS
STOOOOOP LMAOOO
THE REST OF THE NINJA WATCHING COLE ON THE TV
All of the ninja: 😦
Kai: please tell me your recording this.
Jay: I am, and im making lots, and LOTS of copies.
THE TRIPLE TIGER SASHAY!!!!
NOOO HE FELL
COLES DISGUISE!!??!?
Cole: Zane! Where are you!!! A little help here?!?!?
Zane: (hits cole with a fucking chair)
HFKDNGJFNSNG
Hes just watching them drag Coles body 😭😭😭
You can really see all of the ninjas morals in response to Zanes plan.
Nya: This is the only shot we have, we might not get a second chance!
Jay and Kai: But its wrong! How can he just stay there and watch?
I love how consistent the writers are with their characters
Lloyd: Pixal, watch over Harumi.
Pixal: Sorry princess.
Nya: I know how it feels…
I love how the girls can sympathize with Harumi
I love when they put on their ninja masks during the night. Its just such a nice touch.
FIGHT SCENE FIGHT SCENE
Its so cool when Jay uses other electrical sources to increase his power
CHASE SCENE CHASE SCENE
Kai and Jay immediately getting tied up in the laundry lines while Nya successfully gets Lloyd closer to Mr. E
Why didnt she become a ninja sooner?
Okay, I love Zane, and hes incredibly smart. But Lloyd was JUST about to grab that Oni mask. Couldnt Zane have waited a SECOND after.
In the future we NEED Zane in more spy positions because this was incredibly cool.
Awww we’re getting Zanes little backstory with his dad.
Zanes whole home and backstory is so whimsical. Imagine being born inside a tree hideout underground. Surrounded by winter woodland, with birch trees and birds.
AWWWWW the master of ice took a liking to Zane when he crashed at Dr Juliens place 🥺
Zane: Will i ever see you again?
Wu: Maybe so, but you will be asked to do a lot more then chop wood.
(Cut to Zane infiltrating the sons of gardmadons base)
Hcnsjfnfjdnfs
Ohhhh okay so the ninja are still tracking Zane to get to the base.
Dad: Look son! Its the green ninja!
Son: Where?!?
Dad: There!!!!
Son (looks to see no ninja): very funny dad…
I love that theyre still doing this bit
Nya: (mechanical noises)
Kai: Do you MIND sis????? We’re trying to save Cole and Zane!?!?
Nya: What do you IM doing? Zane wont survive in a biker gang WITHOUT A BIKE.
BFJSNFJDJF
Nya: Harumi, can you hand me the electric torch wrench?
Harumi: Oh! Yes, of course!
Nya: … oh sweetie… Thats the torque multiplier.
Harumi: 🙂
Harumi: oh. im sorry. 😀 Maybe I should be doing something more useful.
I love rewatching all of this because you can really hear the held back homocide in her voice 😭😭😭
Awww its so sad that Lloyds being so hard on himself, its not his fault Zane took on this mission.
Nooooo Coles locked up :( at least they had the decency to give him his ninja clothes back 😭
I keep forgetting that Vengestone can ACTUALLY be stable against the ninjas powers. And apparently there seems to be a LOT of it since everytime their locked up its used. Its used by the police force and if Villains have it, then I can assume its at least a product in the black market.
I dont know. vengestone just seems so fascinating to me. I really hope a villain comes along and uses the properties of vengestone to conquer the ninjas powers, leaving them to fight powerless. I think thatd be really cool.
Biker members: Do you usually talk to yourself this much?!? SHUT IT.
Cole: I dont talk to myself that much….i mean sometimes but not that much. i mean its only when I just kinda— oh…
The fact that ZANE is the one to infiltrate the sons of garmadon is so funny to me.
I love Zanes character because hes such a sweet heart but hes done so much crazy shit in his life💀
Hes like those sweet old people who’ve been to war.
The big man: ARRAGAGAGSRAGA
Zane:
Zane: Grrrrrr
HFJDJNFJDNT
i love him.
Ultra Violet: Eyes forward weirdo!
it hurts me a little to hear Zane called a weirdo since hes so heavily autistic coded
STOOOOP THIS IS SO NOSTALGIC
ZANE JUST FOUND COLE IN HIS HOLDING CELL. JUST LIKE WHEN COLE FOUND ZANE IN HIS CELL IN THE NODDLE FACTORY WITH CHEN.
Cole: Haha! Arent you a sight for sore eyes!!
HE SAID THE SAME THING BACK THEN 😭😭😭
Zane: did they hurt your eyes??!?
Zanes perfect
Oh :(. This actually hurts so much, Coles so sad and hurt, hes like ‘what the fuck are you doing get me out of here’ 😭😭
Cole: ZANE! ZANE.
Ultra violet: ?
Cole: uhhhh, Sane! Im not sane! Get me out of here!!! IM INSANE NARHGAHRGSHSBFB
LMAOOFNSJFNNE
Honestly though this is probably adding to Coles abandonment issues, he doesn’t get a break fr
Big man (the race about to start): Let me tell you, theres one rule we all follow.
Zane: Let me guess? There are no rules? 🙄
Big man:
Big man: Well that was no fun, was it? 😒
Ughhh i hate that Harumi told Ultra Violet Zane was a spy, I would have loved his spy job to be long-term
And the fact that Zane still thinks this is all a test
NOOOO :( Zanes disguise glitched so hes gonna think it was all his fault.
Holy fucking shit this is cool
THEY LIT THE OIL THAT WAS SPILLING FROM ZANES BIKE ON FIRE. AND THEN STOPPED HIM FROM FREEZING IT LIKE WHAAAT
Lmaooo ninjago purposely showing that the biker guy DOESNT die from the bike explosion is hilarious to me
Small moments like that remind me its a kids show
I love Zane learning how to ride a bike, hes so real for that.
Zane: I dont know who’s in charge, but he’s known as the quiet one
HE.
Be more openminded Zane 🙄
god forbid women do anything
Nya: Wait, wheres Cole!?!?
I just KNOW Zane feels guilty as hell now
Cole: Think Cole think! You’re not thinking, you’re running your mouth. Look whos talkin! Ughhhh now I am having a conversation with myself…
And he calls Jay a blabber mouth
Cole: SHINE LITTLE GLOW WORM GLIMMER GLIMMER SHINE DONT GET DIMMER DIMMER 📢📢📢💥💥
he got over his fear 🥹
Biker guard: WOULD YOU SHUT UP!?!?!?
Cole:…
Cole: mmmm maybe (slams the guards head against the bars)
JFJDJNFKDNGJES
Cole: Dad would be proud :)
Cole is literally goals. physically, mentally, personality. Everything.
Dad: Look son! Its the titanium ninja!!!
Zane: (turns disguise back on)
Son (looks up): uh huh, sure dad.
NYAS BIKE!!!!
I love how she made the bike for Zane to infiltrate the sons of garmadon only for it to be the most ice-ninja esque bike ever
WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT
OMFG
THE LITTLE RED BLANKET, THE CRADLE, COLE OPENING THE DOOR. IS THIS WHO I THINK IT IS
BABY WU!!!
I cant believe i completely forgot about this
I though baby Wu came in MUCH later
LMAOOO Cole kicking the cradle away like hes scared of it 😭
Cole: Sorry baby, but im looking for a key. I gotta go, you understand…
Was cole going to ABANDON THE BABY IN THE CELL
Like at least bring it to an orphanage 😭 damn.
(Baby wu starts crying)
Cole: Oh, FINE!
(Baby wu immediately stops crying)
Cole: at least I’m no longer talking to myself.
AWWWWWWW
VIOLET.
I love ultra violets voice actor she sounds so nice
This is probably so funny to violet, if i was her id be laughing too
The way theyre WRESTLING for the baby 💀
Ultra Violet: LORD GARMADON WILL DESTROY YOU ALL
Cole: (Slams the cell door into her)
Violet: (Slides down unconcious)
Cole:…
Baby wu: (giggles)
I love this sm
You can TELL from Zanes smirk alone he is feeling so cool in his new bike.
Oooooo the oni mask gives levitation powers
ZANES HAWK!!!!
This bike chase scene is so good Im in love with the animation.
WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT NO NO NO I FORGOT THIS SCENE
Mr Es dragging them both to the cliff
Noooo Zane Mr E isnt the quiet one.
pls pls pls bail
Zane: WHO ARE YOU!?!?!?
Zanes voice-actor put his whole zaneussy into that line.
GODDAMMIT THE EPISODES OVER. ik that smth bad happens to Zane in this desert and I am NOT prepared.
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[parasocial bestie] going by quaggyday's ask if that's ok to intercept- but tbh i agree with that perspective too!! like gosh if anything it's actually a really nice depiction when it comes to defining how xiao's karmic debt works in a realistic sense. cus like, to me in my dumb poopoo terms, that karma is the residual corrupted power from the dead gods yeah? and this comes from either those that are stronger than him or not. what lumine can or cannot get rid of with her purification abilities depends too, and even for her she doesnt know the extent that this unknown ability provides since the start (since it's pretty sudden but useful trait when treating dvalin)
there's plenty of interpretations and fics that get me a lil pressed that ppl wants his karmic debt to ~~disappear completely~~ for a happy end, when how i personally see things it doesnt need to be the case bc its all about his growth. not that xiao needs to be in constant suffering when he already is, still, but that highlights so much of the importance of his support system, the people who can guide him and help lessen the pain with whatever they can manage. and it doesnt have to center to lumine too, which is another common thing that gets me a lil icky in their stories that she's the only person who can save him (and other ppl with the purification ability, which i dont need to mention who).
putting a difference of whats inside karma, between the gods power and chronic pain as an effect is super good and is what i thought of too!! and true as heck that it's something xiao's body has been accustomed to and even if the corruption chips away bit by bit, it doesnt completely rid of whats already damaged and even then, healing comes so slow for an adeptus. especially if the source being dead gods of higher power. this is something his siblings couldnt overcome long enough in their lifespan, and what xiao is still trying to push back (or accept it, and in turn he suffers more of its effects). so like!!! it just makes sense this way imo
i love pondering of his karmic debt being a metaphor of chronic illness cus man is he fighting so hard for it, and the clock always ticks down for him faster than anyone, even as an immortal. which is sad as hell, and we all copiums together how to at least make it a lil easier for xiao yknow. explodes too
"when it comes to defining how xiao's karmic debt works in a realistic sense" real!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! god and with lumine not knowing the extent of her own ability,, and yeah no like. in my perfect world the karmic debt is very under control and no longer agonizing or life threatening but i dont think i could ever believe it going away Completely, and i think that if it DID vanish completely itd be a huge disservice to. everyone involved, xiao included. no he does not deserve to be in pain 24/7 but this is something hes willingly accepted and carried with him for so long, something he probably feels has shaped him, i just. idk itd feel so fucking Weird for it to just magically be completely gone ?? it does something and sends a message i cant figure out how to put into words, as opposed to being able to live with it and in spite of it and show that you dont need to be ""cured"" just to be able to exist and be content and supported and loved.
"the clock always ticks down for him faster than anyone, even as an immortal." IM GOING TO SOB THIS HITS SO HARD AND HURTS SO BAD GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD what if we exploded Together. what then.
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This is a long post! I just had to write out this dream ive had before and i just had the same dream two nights in a row and i wanted to write it down before i forgot about it, because i think its beautiful
It start with that me and my bf had a wonderful romantic night. A month later i get to know im pregnant and im head over heels happy. But i didnt tell my bf right away as i waited a week or two. But once i took up the topic of our future with marriage and children he exploded on me and told me "i never want that, why cant you be normal and just enjoy this life we had" it broke me and then he dumped me. I moved out and moved to the capital into a small apartment. I called my parents and told them everything. The next weekend they all arrived both my parents and my sibling came and helped me. They helped me move in and then we had a small celebration of my pregnancy. My pregnancy flew by and I gave birth to a healthy beautiful baby girl. My mom was with me the first 6 months with me and her granddaugther and ofc my siblings and dad came and visit me when they had free time from their work. Then fast forward 3years. My daughter is 3 years old and we live a great life. We have movie nights every day, we paint and do craft work. And everyday we cook together and every weekend we bake. I also started to stream my art and one late weekend night i was live. I had a blast on the stream with lots of laugh. Then i heard the door open and in walked my daughter crying, i dropped everything and ran over to her and asked her whats wrong and she told me something that broke my heart "why doesnt my dad love me?" i huged her tight and my eyes stung from the tears. I didnt know what to say but then i finally said "your dad loves you so incredible much, but mom and dad had two different dreams so we had to walk our seperate ways". I sat down with her in my lap as i put in her favorite song. The stream was still going and a mutual friend of me and my ex was watching. He knew i had a kid because he had seen the photo of me welcoming her to our family. But he hadnt seen her since then and he was shocked how much she looked like my ex. He then texted my ex asking him of he knew i had a kid. He said he didnt know and was shocked. He tried to find me on social media but i had blocked him on every platform but i hadnt blocked his siblings so the next day he asked one of his siblings if he could come and then borrow their phone to get access to my social media. He searched me up on Facebook and saw a newly taken photo of me and our daughter smiling in the early autumn leaves. He just looked at the photo and before he knew it tears had started to fall. He regretted everything and a aching pain started to form in his chest. Now he was determined he needed to find me talk to me. He saw the location i had tagged in the photo and booked tickets to the capital. He and a friend was going to the capital to find me and our daughter. A week later me and my daughter were out and shopping and enjoying the beautiful autumn day. We walked down the busy street lots of people where out but then i stopped because a few meter ahead of us stood my ex, my eyes were wide and I could feel butterflies in my belly but they fast turned to anxiety. I picked up my daughter and started to walk but in the process i lost my beret and my orange hair was showing which made it hard to miss. I could suddenly hear his voice scream my name. My heart were besting so fast i heard it in my ears and I couldnt figure it out if it was anxiety or butterflies in my stomach. But i suddenly started to run to the bus stop and right before the bus closed its doors i jumped on but as i turned my head to look back at the doors i saw him, our eye locked and I saw once again does magical beautiful. My eyes were filled with tears and my heart ache because i never stopped loving him. The bus ride home was quiet my daughter had fallen asleep and I sat in deep thoughts until we arrived home. On the other end my ex and our friend waited for the next bus they had seen the number on the bus but had no idea what stop to jump of. But that didnt stop them from following us. First they jumped of to early and got lost, then they got onto to the next bus and this time they got the right place but they got another problem which building did i live in. But they started from the first building and after 30minutes they found my building. I had long forgotten it and me and my daughter were cooking dinner and had just put in a pie when we heard the door Bell ring. Without thinking i opened the door and froze, there he stood the man that i never stopped loving. Before i could open my mouth he pulled me into his arms and kissed me. I wanted to tell at him but i melted in his arms. After the kiss we stood there awkwardly, it was so awkward. And then i heard her small little footsteps and before i knew it she stood next to us looking up at us and then she asked "mommy who is this?" i didnt know what to say but then my ex got on his knees and looked at his daughter and said " hi my name is * * * * * * and im your father and this is your uncle" our daughter eyes glow up with happiness and swung her tiny arms around her father, he hugged her back. Then our daughter looked at me and asked if we could invite them to dinner. I hesitate first but gave in as i couldnt say no to her. It felt strange and yet so normal as we all sat down and had dinner. Fast forward to a couple of weeks later, me and my ex had started to date again, he hd moved to the capital and saw our daughter almost everyday, every weekend we all had dinner and went out together. Then at new year he asked me to be his girlfriend and after that our relationship went fast we got engaged a couple of months into the new year and in the early september we got married.
This dream is so precious to me and yet very painful ❤️
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Oohh another request haha. I love this thank you and i hope you like it :>
were the bruises to your heart worth it?
Childe angst
You mulled over your sister's words for the nth time today. Her voice playing on loop inside your head, drifting in and out of a mundane daydream.
"why are you still with him?" you wondered as well as to why you still stuck with Ajax, all these days in 3 years of being wit him. Perhaps it was devotion, it was love to persevere even in the wrath of crumbling times and yet why does your heart ache a little more these days he's been far from you.
The days when he would come home, wounded and tired you were there to nurse him back. Back then it was something you'd do out of care and worry, which was until these recent days where it felt as if it were a job you didnt want to do as he would shrug you off instead and locking himself in another room. You barely remember the time where you both shared a quiet night basking in each other's presence, with limbs in a tangle and your forehead upon his beating chest, it was almost none existent as the home you both had felt so utterly desolate, void of the homey ambience.
Youve endured a month of his uncalled behaviour, breaking you even further as things slipped from your grasp leaving you empty and in agony. There were times you'd silently let tears fall as he slept so soundly beside you, unbothered by your pain. He's become more and more as the harbinger you forgot him to be and not your darling lover Ajax.
He never noticed your puffy eyes, sunken cheeks and dwindling weight yet he noticed all the small mistakes youve made. Where one day, left you with a bruise on the arm due his snake like grip after blowing up on you right after he came home from a long journey to sumeru.
You left.
Childe came home earlier than expected, once again tired and nursing a few minor wounds on his body. All he wanted was your touch on his skin as you lulled him to sleep only that to his utter surprise that the house was empty. Perhaps you went out for an errand or for another pot of your favourite flower that you kept in the small garden at the back.
Not giving it too much thought, he lounged on the couch awaiting your return, eyelids soon drooping as the soft pillow coaxed him to sleep.
As the grandfather clock swings its pendulum, the sound echoing through the whole room signifying the arrival of midnight, an eerie sound waking Childe back to consciousness. Groggy from rising he scanned the room only to find it darker than before, if it werent for the nearby lamp he switched open, he swore he couldve been swallowed by the darkness.
Were you not home yet?
A dreadful feeling washed over him as your presence was nowhere around the house. He called out for you as he rushed through the halls, a sliver of hope vanishing every corner turned and every door opened led to nothing but misery.
You always leave a note as to where you are going and yet it was another one out of the many abnormalities in his home.
"Darling? Please i hope youre not playing with me!" he calls out to no one in particular, denying the fact of your existence gone with the wind. Your clothes were all intact and so does your other belongings. He thought of every possibility of what couldve befallen his lover, mostly gravitating towards the worst of the worst case scenarious and may the archons forbid, he would never recover from the blow.
"Where are you?!"
Then it dawned on him after much pondering and pulling his falling parts together. The things he did, the words he said it all came flooding through him like a rushing cold river, hitting him fair and square in the chest and came forth an otherworldly pain and regret. He gasps, almost suffocating by the weight of his sins and he wished he had died right then and there in atonement for his crimes.
Soon his vision became bleary as eyes misted over with tears that fell freely from his ocean eyes. He ruined it. Ruined you.
And yet he could not let you go.
Days seemed to pass by so fast that it had already been 5 months of liberation from Ajax's presence. You were slowly building yourself up once again, the temple that was torn down by a single crack, slowly being rebuilt brick by brick.
Your love for Ajax, even if it left quite the bruise to your heart, it was still there, lingering in the air and a part of you missed him so. You wondered how he would be doing, you wondered if he looked for you just as you did when he didnt come home on the date set, you wonder if he wept when he couldnt feel you next to him, just as you did 150 days ago. You wondered if he ever called your name all the while giving a lingering kiss to the painting that hung on the foyer. You wondered if what you both had, had any significance to him at all.
"Stop doing that." you jolted from where you sat, the book falling off your lap as you met your sister's stern glare from across the room.
"Stop doing what?"
"You are thinking about Tartaglia again. Its been over 5 months and that blundering fool never made an effort to find you much less apologize for what he did when you were still there." there was anger in her voice as she recounted the day you came to her door, teary eyed and just utterly torn. Never once did she felt like murdering someone so bad, especially when it had you, her only family involved.
"Im sorry, I-i just--"
"Hush now." she came over in her elegant strides to take you in her arms, the familiar scent of your mother's favorite perfume stayed on her like second skin and you were so grateful that you had her. You let yourself cry in her embrace in quiet comfort.
Childe never stopped.
Secretly searching for atleast a tiny clue of your whereabouts wore him down to the bone and yet he never gave up. How could he? Even if he thought he was so undeserving of you he still pushed on to right what wrong he's made. The details gathered had been insufficient to serve as a lead making Childe more desperate in his attempt to search for you. Nights were spent on scouring places and information seeking and his work, only done in the daytime. He never wasted a wink on sleep as it was an obstacle to getting closer to you and even when his body collapsed due to exhaustion of overworking all he could think was you.
The search has led a certain fatui informant who works for one of the harbingers. With a note slipped in secrecy on a specific time containing an address on the small parchment. It was all Childe needed to fuel his buried hope as he took off towards snezhenaya.
He never imagined he'd arrive right in front of the iron gates that encased the whole estate atop a mountain. The wind bellowed stronger than before as the snow rained harder upon the place. Luckily, he was born in this region and had survived throughout.
He wondered why you came here, to such a dreadful place but then again, anywhere was better than right by him.
Trying to push open the gates only to be repelled by cryo magic, burning through his gloves and into his skin, leaving fresh burns on his palms as he gasped in pain. Whoever lives here clearly didnt want anyone trespassing much less had a fancy for guests.
He was starting to grow cold as his energy was slowly being siphoned by days of travel, it would only take a matter of time before he passes out.
He calls out, hoping someone inside would hear him.
And you did, only that it seemed like the wind but the time you looked outside the library window, you saw a person outside the gates. The familiar ginger hair tousled with the wind and as you strained your ears to hear and that was when it filled your ears, Ajax's voice. Something you havent heard in quite a long time.
As quick as lightning you stood, half running half gliding through the halways and down the stairs, there was no coherent thought, only him. He was freezing outside the barrier and you pushed yourself more to reach him.
Your figure stepping out through the door was almost like a dream to him. Your name oh so longingly leaving his bluing lips.
"Ajax!" you were in time as you caught his figure which seemed lighter than before. He clung to you, legs desperately tryinf to hold him up. You were here, right in his arms, alive and warm.
"Im sorry. Im so sorry. Please I love you." he rambles on, like a mantra he apologizes over and over again, sobbing and stumbling on his words as he held you so achingly close "Forgive me. Forgive me..."
"Step away from him this instant." your sister, Signora hisses from behind you, just as you were about to coax Ajax she already had a cryo dagger aimed at his head
"Sister please!" you plead, your panic growing as you saw Ajax huffing in labored breaths "Let him come inside or he will freeze to death."
Signora sees the urgency in your eyes and the undying devotion you still hold for the man in your arms. She dematerializes the dagger with a wave of her hand.
"Fine but if I see tears in your eyes then dont you ever dare stop me from what Im going to do to him."
"Thank you sister." you smile at her as she steps backs inside the house and you follow in after her with Ajax leaning on you for support. Once inside, you had him lay on the couch by the fire after helping him out of his winter garments and replacing it for a knitted quilt.
"Im sorry." bloodshot ocean eyes looked at you with so much guilt and a love that you almost forgot "I-i im so so sorry."
"Lets talk about this after youve rested." this time you couldnt look at him, the ache in your heart throbs from the bruises it still nursed. You stood before falling further only for him to catch your shaking hand with his equally shaking one.
"Dont leave." he whimpers, the fear of abandonment increasing as he pleaded for you to stay. instead, you let go of his hand and placed yours instead over his eyes making him uncharacteristically shriek surprising you even more, making you think what other worldly pain he was experiencing as of the moment. "No! No No. Please Its dark."
Ajax cries as he thrashed around because he feared that if he sleeps he would go back to the nightmare of you not by his side and that would leave him all cold and alone just like in the past. he didnt want to go back there, not now when he's seen you. As much as he'd hate to admit, he was truly and utterly terrified but you had to let him rest and with the help of your vision he finally succumbed to a dreamless, peaceful sleep. Only that he calmed down did you notice how much he's lost, where your once sunken cheeks, puffy eyes and weight loss now transferred to him and it made you sick to your stomach. your lips found his forehead as you wished him a good rest, you left the room after bandaging his burned hands to gather yourself for when he finally came to his sensible self.
when you thought it was going to take a full day for him to wake up only to find him stumbling about in the living room calling your name on his lips like a broken record. you immediately rushed down and burst into the room to find him clutching his head and gasping breathlessly. he looked crazed until he caught sight of you standing by the door, a worried look on your face was when he finally came to. he ran to you, clung to you like it was the last day of the world to live and sighed into your welcoming smell.
"are you alright now?" you ask him as you part in arms width
"Hit me." he tells you in all seriousness in his worn out state
"W-what?" you were certain he was still out of it until he grabbed your hand in an attempt to hit himself to which you stopped immediately
"Hit me! Scream at me all you want. Call me words Ive called you. Ive broken you! Do you not see that?!" funny how he couldnt see himself, he who's become worse over the course of the months . his tone rose and fell until it was only a whisper above his panting
"Just dont abandon me." he shuts his eyes, steeling himself for your judgment until he felt your hands on his face again, making soothing circles on his cheek
"look at me Ajax." you coax him and he did and he could see assurance and the love for him still remained and he wanted to cry again but tears have long gone abandoned him and left him in such a regretful state, he truly didnt deserve you and you never deserved to be treated that way. "Youve hurt me yes and nothing can change that but I wasnt planning on you leaving you. I couldnt as I love you too much that I wouldnt imagine life without you but Ajax, the things you did to me, to us, was painful."
"I know and Im so sorry." he held himself from rambling as the pain in chest grew even more burdensome, something he would willingly carry as he vows to himself to never hurt you and if he did then he would tear himself down "I love you"
"and I to you Ajax. Just promise me that when you are having a hard time, let us talk it out and not result to screaming and painful banters."
"I promise darling. on my life and everything in this world. I vow to never cause you pain like I did and to only give you love and care that someone like you deserve."
there he was, your Ajax. He was home.
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lol pirate deku kidnapping and fucking the fiancé of a rival pirate or navy captain THE NIGHT of their wedding, somehow sneaking her away from the reception, like she’s STILL in her wedding dress 😂😂
A/N: this seemed a bit like non-con so i changed it so there is consent🙏Hope you dont mind!! Loved the idea💜🏴☠️
Fucked By A Pirate
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Category: shameless smut
•dom deku
“A-aAh!! F-Fuck..!”
You can’t help but cry out in pleasure, tears streaming down your burning cheeks as you helplessly clutch and claw at the sheets below your trembling body on the foreign bed.
“That’s it, baby girl,” His husky whisper in your ear made you quiver, wet pussy clamping down on his long, thick cock that repeatedly slammed in and out of you in a way that made you delirious, “Scream for me.”
It felt as though all you could do was just lay there, ass in the air, and take it, take him, and God.. there was so much of him.. and you didnt mind it.
It just felt so nice.
In your eyes, he miraculously saved you from being wed to an ugly man you didn’t love,
but in his eyes - he kidnapped the daughter of an asshole general that has caused him nothing but trouble for moons and made her his, forever staining her purity with his sin.
Revenge was so sweet, so delicious, especially considering this revenge involved him getting his dick wet.
The frilly and puffy skirt of you pure white wedding dress that costs a fortune was bunched up at your waist, knees digging into the bed, underwear long gone so that he could mount you and fuck you like an animal in a rut.
He had already pleased you with his skilled mouth and fingers, you couldn’t believe he still had energy for more..
It felt so.. scandalous and exciting to be fucked by another man in your wedding dress, and to pirate no less. A ‘mortal enemy.’
But hell, could you complain when he was making you feel so, so good?
You couldnt even think straight enough to find a complaint, head spinning with overwhelming lust, his gutteral grunts and choked moans completely clouding your head and taking over you.
Drool dribbled out of your slack mouth,
“Nn-nmm! H-hah! P-please! A-AaAghh!! Mm!”
His rough, calloused fingers trailed up your throat, two digits plunging themselves deep into your mouth as he kissed, nipped, licked, and bit possessively at the sensitive skin between your neck and shoulder,
“What is it, hah.. darling? Hmm?”
Your tongue, as if controlled by pure fucked out instinct alone, sloppily licked up his fingers, sucking them further into your mouth.
He groaned at the sight and feeling,
“Please what?”
“Mmnhm!! Mnmm!!” You couldn’t speak with his fingers in the way, rubbing at your tongue, nor could you find the strength to push them out, body weak from his skill in bed, the copious amounts of your own slick coating your thighs being proof enough of that.
You were overstimulated, legs shaking like a newborn lamb. You already orgasmed thrice before from his skill - having never done so previously.
Deciding to be merciful, the man with curly green hair and a cocky smile pulled his fingers out of your mouth,
“M-more!! Ple-aAAh! Please!!”
You were the lowest of the low, begging for more from a damn pirate, reputation up in flames.
You didnt care, you just wanted more. It’s all you could think about.
Devilish smirk on his handsome face, he gave in, hand disappearing between your thighs, skilled fingers now rubbing cirles around your throbbing, puffy clit.
“AAAaaAh!! AH!! FUCK!! G-GoD!! HNNGH!!”
You were addicted to sensation, overstimulation fucking with your senses, a feeling that made you feel even more helpless and lost to the pleasure he drowned you in.
It was as if you couldn’t survive without his touch.
Your legs were weak, bodily fluid you didnt know you had in you squirting out as he slammed into your vice-like virgin cunt, cock rubbing all of the right places deep inside you.
The familiar feeling of tightness in your stomach grew once again.. how he still had the strength to keep going eluded you.
“S-so.. gh-hood.. g-ood.. h-AAh!”
Pride was swelling in his chest, your absolutely fucked out expression a sign of victory.
His hips came to a stuttered stop suddenly with a wet slap, dragging a whine from your raw throat.
He wanted to hear you beg more for him, to plead, cry out. He wanted you to fully submit.
“N-no!! M-more! I-I!!”
You couldnt help but sob in despair at the lack of pleasure and friction, his magic touch fading as you were so close to the edge, “Need!”
Fat, salty tears stained the sheets below you, shame having no place here in this moment.
“Say my name,” he whispered, freckled nose cutely nudging your cheek, waiting.
“Mm-mm.. please-“
“Say my name.!” He snapped, snarling,
“Izuku!!”
His name, of course you knew his name. You knew exactly who was between your spread legs at this moment, you knew of all his crimes against the kingdom and sea.
You knew everything. One could say you were fascinated by his tales, following his every adventure through rumors on the streets and at the docks.
He drove you mad there, and here he drove you crazy.
It was almost a dream come true.
“Izuku!! F-fuck me, please! Ple-AaAH!! GaAH-!”
His cock slammed back into you, fingers spreading your soaked folds so his heavy balls could slap against your clit with every deep thrust that dragged moan after moan from your pretty lips.
You were in heaven.
Your forth orgasm came crashing down like a tidal wave on you, sucking the breath from your lungs and leaving you gasping for air.
A scream tore from your throat, stars exploding with brilliance behind your eyelids.
Your whole world was shattering once again as an earthquake erupted below your figure, gravity suspending you in thin air as all you could feel was him.
Him.
The heat that radiates off his body, the scars on his skin, the veins on his dick, the stubble on his face,
His everything.
You came on his cock, and everything felt right somehow.
“F-fuck-!” His stuttered growl felt miles away from your ears as a hot liquid shot inside you, filling you to the brim, mixing with your own juices.
Body giving out, you collapsed onto the bed, his much larger self falling down with you.
Chuckles echoed around you as your vision darkened, exhaustion creeping up your sweaty skin,
“Oh darlin,’”
He slurred, strong arms pulling you closer to him,
“I’m not letting you go.”
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