#that time again... a sequel to the ‘68 one...
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Christmas, 1974.
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Mickey Mouse does not need your protection
Since Mickey Mouse became public domain, I’ve seen some really wild takes and misinformation going around. Yes, Mickey Mouse is public domain. No, you do not need to protect him. It’s fine if people other than Disney make Mickey Mouse stuff, even if you don’t like the things that are made.
You are not protecting Mickey Mouse. Mickey Mouse is not real. Even if he was, you STILL wouldn’t be protecting him. You’re just sticking up for a megacorporation. Disney has more money and resources than you will ever have and they horde them. You shouldn’t be trying to help them do it.
Disney is a company that loves using public domain properties to make things. They have just tried their absolute hardest to make sure that nobody else could do the same thing. If you think Mickey Mouse should only be used by Disney, you should be upset that Disney made money off public domain stories like Snow White and Rapunzel.
What about things like Winnie the Pooh? Disney didn’t come up with him but they were happy to make money off him. They bought the rights to him and then didn’t share.
‘Ah!’ I hear you say. ‘But Winnie the Pooh actually helps prove our point! When Disney – that poor poor super rich company that should be protected – lost the exclusive rights, a Winnie the Pooh horror movie was made! That’s not in the spirit of the original character!’
Firstly, you can just ignore that movie if you want. I did. Nobody is making you watch it. You are responsible for your own media consumption.
Secondly, there are nice Winnie the Pooh stories out there that aren’t by Disney or the original author. The Pooh books by Jane Riordan are lovely. Her stories are much more in the spirit of the original character than a lot of the Disney comics were.
This is an official Disney comic with Winnie the Pooh
This is a picture from one of Jane Riordan’s Winnie the Pooh books
One of them is sweet, kind and in the spirit of the original character. The other is Disney owned and approved.
What would the original author A.A. Milne think of the different adaptions and new works? Well, we don’t know because, at the end of the month, he’ll have been dead for 68 years. However, I can quote one of the original Pooh books about sharing,
And really, it wasn’t much good having anything exciting like floods, if you couldn’t share them with somebody.
Thirdly, Disney does not respect authorial intent.
PL Travers, the author of the Mary Poppins books, did not want Disney to make a movie based on her work. She got coerced into letting them make one. She hated the movie and refused to let them make any more.
What happened after she’d died, the ban on them making more Mary Poppies movies ran out and they got their hands on the rights? They made a sequel.
I think you should be more upset that Disney went against the direct wishes of an author than the fact regular people can now use a character that megacorporation uses. PL Travers was a person. Disney is a company. There is a difference.
I love the original Mary Poppins movie. I don’t care about or like the sequel. However, PL Travers died in 1996. People should be able to use the character now, no matter how you or I feel about those newer stories. Again, you can just ignore them if you want.
The original stories are still there.
Royalties are different to public domain. The profits from PL Travers original books go to her descendants and the Cherry Tree Foundation. They will continue to go there for 80 years after her death and then the royalties will be shared out among any decedents who are alive at that time. The money from those books will continue to go there, no matter what new stories with Mary Poppins get made.
You all seem okay with Disney making money off public domain stories and buying the rights to other stories. Why can't you extend that right to other people?
No one has stolen Mickey from Disney. Disney can and will continue to make money off him. All that’s change is that other people can now do that too.
#mickey mouse#steamboat willie#disney#public domain#snow white#rapunzel#winnie the pooh#A.A. Milne#Jane Riordan#PL Travers#mary poppins#art#comics#long post#Winnie the Pooh isn't actully public domian in the UK yet#If anyone was wondering#He will be in two years#70 years after A.A. Milne died#That's too long#It's not like Pooh becoming public domain steals the royalties
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20 Questions Game
Thanks for the tag, @bronzeagepizzeria <3
How many works do you have on AO3?
68!
2. What's your total AO3 words count?
734,052
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Currently, I really only write Doctor Who aside from a handful of other one-offs I've written, but I literally have at least a hundred WIPs/ideas in my drafts.
Fandoms that I have tons of ideas for are Broadchurch and Jessica Jones (TV series), which I hope to get around to publishing. But I have a fair bit of range hiding away haha.
4. What are your top five fics by kudos?
In descending order:
Broken-Hearted (cross-over with Broadchurch; multi-chapter; completed)
Braids (one-shot)
Desperate Measures (multi-chapter; completed)
Exes and Ohs (one-shot)
A Lesson in Romantic (AU; multi-chapter; completed)
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
Pretty much as soon as I can! I appreciate engagement so much and I want to make that known to commenters. Plus, I love a bit of banter and discussion where prompted - it's a delight!
6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Oooo, boy. Probably Happy Together? Or maybe the first chapter of Sunburn? Violet Hill was also pretty sad. I love me some dark, heavy stories that fuck up my beloved blorbos.
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
Although I haven't updated in it in quite a while, I've written a fair bit of the sequels for the A Lesson in Romance universe, and, boy, have I made those two have a (mostly) happy life together.
In terms of published stories, I think Study Buddies would take the cake or one of the many TentooRose pieces I've done. The former is very classic, high school sweetheart vibes with just enough angst dashed in, and I tend to keep the latter sweet, fluffy and horny.
8. Do you get hate on fics?
I received some very intense 'constructive' criticism whilst writing A Lesson in Romance - like I'm talking extremely long paragraphs pretty much deconstructing my writing and questioning my content. I was young at the time, it was my first multi-chapter Doctor Who fic, and the fact that this person also pretty much outright told me how I should write my story pissed me off a bit, so I, in the most polite way possible, asked them to stop reading my story and leaving these comments.
Aside from that? I've really only had one sort of bad comment since then, but I opted to not reply.
9. Do you write smut? If so what kind?
Oh, you know I do ;) I currently only write F/M; have explored M/M in the past so I'm down to write queer smut if the inspiration ever strikes.
I'm not really a fan of overly kinky stuff that is, say, explicit/specific (e.g. BDSM), but I don't mind stuff that is vaguely/lightly kinky (i.e. I tend to include voyeurism in my stories, but it's generally accidental). I mostly write either very horny or emotional, intimate stuff - I'm a sucker for the feelings associated with the couple.
It honestly depends on what kind of story I'm writing! But as of recent, I've been mostly producing first-time, emotion-heavy smut with a good serving of horniness/wantonness to build up the tension.
10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?
I've written two - Broken-Hearted and Fobwatched (if you've been waiting for an update, I promise I think of her often... I'll revive her one day). I'd say BH is crazier, as it does entwine itself with the Human Nature storyline from Doctor Who, but Fobwatched has also had some pretty wacky moments!
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not to my knowledge, and I really hope not! I have, admittedly, been a bit fearful of it in recent months.
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Again, not to my knowledge! But I'm always open to that conversation if people are interested.
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Back when I wrote band/music fanfiction (please forgive me for my crimes), I had started drafting out a fic with someone, but it never went anywhere and we didn't communicate very well either :,)
However, I have been beta-ing the lovely @quite-right-too's fic Dona Nobis Pacem, which has been a lovely collaboration <3 I'm so proud of Cody's work and highly recommend you read it if you haven't!
14. What's your all-time favourite ship?
It would probably be DoctorRose! I've never really been more enthralled with a ship before, and the fact that the special interest is still going strong three years on is a pretty good sign. I also tend to come back to Ellie and Alec from Broadchurch quite often.
In the past, I was a hardcore Reylo fan, and I've always enjoyed random, niche ships within my realm of interests (i.e. Evey and V from V For Vendetta; Jackson and Lisa from Red Eye; an array of ships from my horror movies because I love being delusional).
15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
Look, I'm quite stubborn in my belief that, ultimately, I will finish all my drafts, but I can say that the drafts from when I first started writing Doctor Who fanfiction have been quite difficult to work on because my writing has changed so much since then!
There are also maybe a WIP or two that I have written purely for myself and will never publish. I will probably take these to my deathbed lol.
16. What are your writing strengths?
Hm, I've always been complimented for character accuracy, which I do think I have down pact - writing characters like Ten and Rose have gradually become more comfortable for me over the years and I feel like I know them quite well by this point, which is really surprising considering I've never done a proper rewatch of the show since finishing it aside from some scenes/particular episodes!
I've also always been very anal about detail in my stories - I love including the most unnecessary shit in my work!! Do you need to know what Rose had for breakfast? No. Are you gonna know anyway? YES!!! I just love making my stories feel as organic and lifelike as possible.
I've been working really hard on scenery recently, which I've been getting compliments on! I have aphantasia, so this is something I've put a lot of energy and focus into as I've come to realise it's pretty important for readers lol.
And, not to brag, but I do think I write some pretty banging smut. It's taken ten or so years of practice, but I got there in the end.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
Eh, I feel I'm not super great at coming up with like... proper action/plot. Like I can do circumstances and events quite alright, but coming up with something like... say, escaping from a villain/bad situation, I've always felt pretty shit at accomplishing. However, I always try to improve.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
I only speak English, so it's a bit daunting! But I just use Google Translate and consult others where possible. And, as Niyati has mentioned in her own post, I recently used her technique of writing from the non-speaker's perspective and it's been a welcome addition to my skills! Shout out, girlie <3
19. First fandom you wrote for?
It would've been 5SOS, but those fics are long gone - I deleted them from Wattpad, and the iPod that the original drafts are on doesn't work, unfortunately.
I also wrote about other bands that I listen to - Asking Alexandria, Of Mice & Men, You Me At Six, Pierce the Veil, and Bring Me The Horizon. I still have most of the drafts, but I deleted all but four of them from the internet lol (the ones that were deleted were unfinished works).
I don't write about these people anymore as I did come to realise, Wait a minute, it's kinda weird and gross to write about these people like this lol (no hate on anyone who does). But I'm always down to chat about my sordid past haha.
20. Favourite fic you've ever written?
I would have to say "Come, gentle night, come" as it's probably the most amount of effort I put into writing. I think it's my best smut and cherish it deeply!
Tagging: @quite-right-too, @deardiary17, @insomniac-101, @metacrisisdoctor
#doctor who fanfiction#tenrose#doctorrose#timepetals#ao3 author#20 questions#tag game#thank you for the tag niyati <3
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I was going through old Vox Machina posts, and I found one from @/eponymous-rose, where they came up with funny alternate titles for the episodes of the campaign. I stole that idea and did it with JRWI Riptide! Here you go:
(Spoilers for up to 115)
Episode 1-2 : "Everything Immediately Went Wrong (Unsurprisingly)"
Episode 3-7: "What's So Funny?"
Episode 8: "This Hot Purple Tiefling Can't Possibly Be Evil"
Episode 9-10: "Is This the Plot of The Hangover?"
Episode 11: "You Should Really See a Therapist, Jay"
Episode 12-14: "These Are The Most Viewed Episodes Because a Popular Minecraft Youtuber is in Them."
Episode 15: "What's a Little Battle to the Death Between Friends?"
Episode: 17: "This Isn't Techincally Kidnapping, Right?"
Episode 16: "The Best (Worst?) Ship Name"
Episode 18: "The Single Worst Possible Character Design Decision"
Episode 19-20: "Holy Shit We're Finally Doing Dungeon Stuff"
Episode 21: "How to Queerbait your Audience"
Episode 22-23: "Cursed Artifact is Given to Person Most Likely to Use it"
Episode 24-25: "Battle of the Bands"
Episode 26: "I Bet This Decision Won't Have Any Consequences (Sequel to Cursed Artifact)"
Episode 27-28: "This Feels Like a Sidequest"
Episode 29-31: "Violent Game of Capture The Flag (With a Frankly Absurd Amount of Pantsing)"
Episode 32: "Oh Yeah, We're in the Middle of a War"
Episode 39-40 "Oh Yeah, We're Still in the Middle of a War"
Episode 33-38: "Cat Fight (Literally)"
Episode 41: "That Decision Had Consequences (Cursed Artifact Part 3)"
Episode 42-46: "Making Bad Decisions (but it Works Out)"
Episode 47: "Finally Naming the Pirate Crew After Almost 50 Episodes"
Episode 48: "Really Feeling the Treasure Planet Inspiration Here"
Episode 49: "Was This Episode Real?"
Episode 50-52: "What the Actual Fuck Grizzly"
Episode 53: "Crying About Daddy Issues in Cosplay"
Episode 53-55: "The Mario Water Level of the Campaign"
Episode 56: "Why Would You Do That?!"
Episode 57-58: "Family Reunions and Lesbians"
Episode 59-60: "Our Friend Might Be Dead. Anyway, Lets Go Shopping!"
Episode 61-62: "Making Bad Decisions Again (it Doesn't Work Out This Time)"
Episode 63: "Loss of the Single Best NPC in D&D History"
Episode 64: "Reminder That Your Actions Have Consequences"
Episode 65-67: "Roblox Murder Mystery"
Episode 68-68: "No, That's Not a Typo"
Episode 70: "Fighting Our Friend's Inner Demons (Literally)"
Episode 71-72: "The Feywild is Insane"
Episode 73: "Hey, Where's Gillion?"
Episode 74-80: "Hee Hoo! This Arc Was a Fever Dream!"
Episode 81: "Oops, This One's Got Self Worth Issues"
Episode 82: "Gillion Hatches"
Episode 83-84: "Semi-consensual Attempted Murder"
Episode 85: "How to Lose All of Your Money In Three Simple Steps!"
Episode 86: "Fight to the Death Between Friends, but with Character Development"
Episode 87: "Fanartists' Hell"
Episode 88: "Return of the Single Best NPC in D&D History"
Episode 89: "We're Not High Enough Level for That Yet'
Episode 90: "Cat Fight (With Murder This Time)"
Episode 91-92: "The Riptide Pirates Get Blazed (and Then Eaten)"
Episode 93: "Oh Shit, Lore"
Episode 94-96: "Callbacks: The Arc"
Episode 97: "The Best April Fools Prank Ever"
Episode 98: "Gillion Doesn't Die (Somehow)"
Episode 99: "This Ended Too Well, Something Has to Go Wrong"
Episode 100-101: "Something Went Wrong"
Episode 102: "We're Finally High Enough Level for That"
Episode 103-108: "NO WE WEREN'T HOLY SHIT AAH AAAAAH"
Episode 109-110: "Chip Dies (NOT CLICKBAIT!!!)
Episode 111-112: "Tonal Whiplash"
Episode 113: "No Comment"
Episode 114-115: "Here's a Massive Cliffhanger, See You in Six Months!"
(Since the campaign is still ongoing, I will be updating this as new episodes release)
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Forever Friends
By Talks
Brittany appears back in Santana's life after the death of her parents. Follow the pair became Brittana once again. * Tears * Love * Laughs * Drama * Angst *
Rated: Fiction M
Genre: Romance/Angst
Characters: [Santana L., Brittany P.] Quinn F., Mercedes J.
Status: complete
Chapters: 65
Words: 65,535
Published: Feb 23, 2013
Updated: Mar 21, 2014
Hollywood Living
By Talks
Brittany and Santana juggle raising their four kids while pursuing their active Hollywood careers. Sequel to Forever Friends but can stand alone.
Rated: Fiction M
Genre: Romance/Angst
Characters: [Santana L., Brittany P.] Quinn F., Mercedes J.
Status: complete
Chapters: 73
Words: 65,535
Published: Aug 17, 2013
Updated: Feb 26, 2015
Hollywood Living: Battle of the Birds
By Talks
Thanksgiving themed one shot from the Hollywood Living verse where Santana and Brittany take on their friends in a friendly competition of who can make the best turkey for Thanksgiving. * Brittana * Love * Humor * Friendship *
Rating: M
Genre: Friendship, Humor
Characters: Brittany P., Santana L. , Quinn F.
Status: Complete
Chapters: one shot
Words: 4,758
Published: Nov 28, 2014
Hollywood Living: The Easter Egg Hunt
by Talks
Celebrate Easter Sunday with the Lopez Pierce family. - A Easter one shot chapter that is from the Hollywood Living verse- so the kids are their ages in the story before the time jumps at the end, meaning Noah is 16, Ashton is 10, Carter is 8, and Mackenzie is 4.
Rating: M
Genre: Family, Humor
Characters: Brittany P., Santana L.
Status: Complete
Chapters: one shot
Words: 3,905
Published: Apr 6, 2015
Hollywood Living: A Very Lima Christmas Carole
by Talks
AU Christmas where the LP family travels to Lima for the holidays.
Rating: M
Genre: Drama, Humor
Characters: Brittany P., Santana L.
Status: Incomplete
Chapters: 2
Words: 4,735
Published: Dec 21, 2016
Hollywood Living: One Sweet Day ( The Alternate Ending )
by Talks
“This one shot takes place after chapter 68 of Hollywood Living when Brittany had her big health scare in London.”
Rating: M
Genre: Angst, Character Death
Characters: Brittany P., Santana L., Mercedes J., Quinn F., Rachel B.
Status: Complete
Chapters: one shot
Words: 11,654
Published: Sep 25, 2014
My Wife and Kids
by Talks
Brittany and Santana juggle raising three teenagers while still handling their own personal Hollywood Careers. *Trilogy to Forever Friends and Hollywood Living" * Brittana * Smut * Romance * Humor *
Rating: M
Genre: Drama, Romance
Characters: Brittany P., Santana L.
Status: Completed
Chapters: 97
Words: 576,377
Published: Aug 2, 2014
Updated: Apr 4, 2019
This Christmas
by Talks
HL/MWAK AU Set 10 years in the future from MWAK, The four Lopez-Pierce family is finally all together after 5 years of spending Christmas spread around the country. As the family catches up around the holiday, secrets and truths are revealed.
Rating: M
Genre: Drama, Family
Characters: Brittany P., Santana L.
Status: incomplete
Chapters: 4
Words: 12,039
Published: Dec 11, 2015
Updated: Aug 13, 2017
Summer Madness
by Talks
My Wife and Kids companion piece - Brittany and Santana spend the summer in New York reconnecting with one another without the distractions of work, friends, or their kids. Cooking lessons and wine tastings, beach days and thunderstorm movie dates bring the best friends and wives back together while strengthening their marriage
Rating: M
Genre: Drama, Romance
Characters: Brittany P., Santana L.
Status: incomplete
Chapters: 2
Words: 5,440
Published: Jul 31, 2017
Updated: Aug 15, 2017
Stir Crazy
by Talks
The Lopez-Pierce family from Hollywood Living and My Wife and Kids are sticking out the quarantine together.
Rating: M
Genre: Drama, Romance
Characters: Brittany P., Santana L.
Status: incomplete
Chapters: 14
Words: 45,934
Published: Apr 7, 2020
Updated: Mar 18, 2021
#Forever Friends#Forever Friends trilogy#Forever Friends verse#By Talks#Talks#Hollywood Living#Hollywood Living: Battle of the Birds#Hollywood Living: The Easter Egg Hunt#Hollywood Living: A Very Lima Christmas Carole#My Wife and Kids#Hollywood Living: One Sweet Day ( The Alternate Ending )#This Christmas#Summer Madness#Stir Crazy#poster by ohvalerievalerie-blog#all back up fanfics from Deleted Brittana Fanfic Google Drive by BrittanaFanficHelp#Brittana#brittana fanfics#santana lopez#brittany s pierce#brittany s. pierce#fanfiction#brittana fanfic#fanfic
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Ummmmm I’m obsessed with One for the Road! Would love to read a part 2 where Elvis comes back to town but maybe this time he’s a little more experienced 👀👀👀 Only if you want to, though!
Thank you so much for reading and commenting oml ♥️♥️♥️
OKAY YEAH IVE THOUGHT about doing a sequel set in ‘68 like comeback special era where they meet again and he’s suddenly gained experience and confidence and dominance 👁👁
And elvis and reader still have all that musical attraction/sexual energy but they clash because they both want to be doms🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
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I posted 7,861 times in 2022
That's 500 more posts than 2021!
523 posts created (7%)
7,338 posts reblogged (93%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@autumnhobbit
@miniangel
@dingdongyouarewrong
@starwarmth
@persimmonns
I tagged 4,235 of my posts in 2022
Only 46% of my posts had no tags
#art tag - 670 posts
#ely.txt - 483 posts
#fashion - 194 posts
#moon knight - 193 posts
#quotes - 130 posts
#poetry - 116 posts
#the batman - 104 posts
#video tag - 99 posts
#misc: social issues - 97 posts
#jason todd - 68 posts
Longest Tag: 134 characters
#there’s one song that’s clearly done by a late-teen that goes like ‘why don’t boneheaded boys ever call back’ and it’s the worst thing
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
“i’m asking forgiveness for what im about to do” is still the most raw line in the whole damn show. disney’s delusional if they think they can top that
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#4
tiny, pre-teen jason todd trying on the robin suit for the first time and saying “this is the best day of my life” gets me every time…like yes he’d had a hard life and was pretty much on track to be a criminal before meeting batman but he was still a kid. running around dressed like a stoplight in a party-city getup was all it took for him to be the happiest he’d ever been. ‘he’s a sidekick’ no ma’am that is a Baby !!! he likes bright colors and shiny things and playing superhero!!! also his curfew is 9:00 and if you forget to tuck him into bed he gets sad
187 notes - Posted February 27, 2022
#3
shit cgi aside, it is refreshing to watch a high-stakes ‘superhero’ show from the perspective of just Some Dude. im not even mad that they cut all the fight scenes, i think it makes the pacing really fun. like oh you could see all the cool badass shit that goes on but no instead we cut straight to the man without a driver’s license trying to outrun trained mercenaries in a fucking cupcake van
282 notes - Posted March 31, 2022
#2
love how in btas all the emphasis is on batman’s detective abilities and finesse in combat meanwhile in batman beyond it’s just “here’s a 17 year old who gets the shit beat out of him every night while old man bruce wayne watches through a gopro”
384 notes - Posted May 21, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
can’t wait for the batman sequel where once again we get batman awkwardly skulking around a crime scene but this time there’s a random teenager in body armor with him and nobody’s really sure how to respond. martinez tries to make a joke about “nobody told me it was bring-your-kid-to-work day” that gets no reaction. gordon finally asks about the new sidekick only for the bat to mumble something near-incomprehensible about an ‘assistant’ and ‘an extra pair of eyes’. the assistant in question introduces himself to gordon with…a smile? and a handshake? the kid even makes eye contact when speaking. unbelievable.
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for the ask game: 32 13 26 29 24 11 34 17 18 5 35 30 33 39 16 31 68 10 7 19 3 36 50 20 4 21 12 25 28 15 38 1 23 37 9 27 2 14
tee hee
SCREW YOU I AM ANSWERING THEM IN THE ORDER YOU SENT THEM.
32) How do you feel about smut?
I am asexual so its kind of nasty to me but I also have morbid curiosity
13) What’s the best writing advice you’ve ever come across?
UH I think the best writing advice I've ever seen is the one about practicing a ton because that's really just what it is. "Write what you want no matter how cringe or if you think no one will enjoy it because there will always be at least one person that will enjoy it" Write for yourself and keep practicing, write whatever you want.
26) Do you beta yourself? If so, what kind of beta are you?
no if you try and make me edit my fics I will kill you
29) If you could write the sequel (or prequel) to any fic out there not written by yourself, which would you choose?
I don't know if I would write anything like a continuation of a fic but I do enjoy asking to write something inspiried by other people bc like its silly anyway let me see.
I don't know if I would want to write a continuation to this fic bc the author does it SO well and I don't think I could do it any better but its such a good series that I OUGH
24) Have you ever deleted one of your published fics?
yes. I have deleted everything on my fanfiction.net account which I don't remember how many fics was published, about 14 I think but I deleted all of them. I do not want to say what they are on tumblr but Sky, you know
11) Is writing your passion or just a fun hobby?
this is my passion I am a writer, I would not be Phantom if not writing, I am a writer first and foremost and a person second
34) What are your thoughts on non-con and dub-con?
ICK ICK ICK ICK ICK ICK ICK why is this a question
17) Do you write your story from start to finish, or do you write the scenes out of order?
Start to finish usually, sometimes I start writing a scene and then that just becomes the whole fic because then I just don't write an actual beginning to the scenes
18) Do you use any tools, like worksheets or outlines?
no? I do not know what tools these would be
5) Share one of your strengths.
descriptions are my favorite thing ever they are my babygirls I love Descriptsions. I also am really good at subtly changing perspectives in the middle of fics, is this a good skill to have? idk it depends on the fic. But I think its cool.
35) Would you ever kill off a canon character?
would I kill a character like IN canon or would I kill a canonical character in a fic? bc in canon the only character I would genuinely kill is Filipe bc I hate him so much. But also I have written character death fics, I might write one for bitb but that's just gonna be canon adjacent so not really. I won't normally kill a character outside of it
30) Do you accept prompts?
If you do it in the comment of a fic, no I will probably be very annoyed by you. But honestly like yeah sometimes. Mutuals can send me fic ideas at any point in time, I might not write them but like yeah I do accept prompts I just might not write them
33) How do you feel about crack?
I don't really like it, I don't hate it but some of it just straight up feels like shock factor for shock factor. I've only w ritten it once and never again.
39) Do you ever get rude reviews and how do you deal with them?
No, I don't ever actually get hate but I do just get really really weird comments sometimes and I do not understand them and they are just weird
16) If you only could write one pairing for the rest of your life, which pairing would it be?
uh oh no. Either Nightmare blunt rotation or polypd
31) Do you take liberties with canon or are you very strict about your fic being canon compliant?
Canon is mere guidelines and I very rarely follow them lol. With Riptide I do not understand canon enough to make a ton of canon adjacent fics, same thing w Prime defenders. I just very rarely understand canon enough to actually w rite something adjacent
68) you are just giving me fake numbers
10) Which fic has been the easiest to write?
I don't know like any specific fic, but fluff is very easy for me to write just because it takes the least mental energy to create. It's silly and I like writing it. Usually a good bit of my fluff fics were probably really easy to write, I cannot remember any specific fic that was easy.
7) Share a snippet from one of your favorite pieces of prose you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.
Something human (and yet it wasn’t), something alive, something dead (something that wasn’t supposed to be dead or alive), a monster, a spirit, a demon. Something not right, not normal… unfamiliar. Something unsavory, blasphemous, corrupted. Something incomprehensible.
Something that didn’t belong because saturation didn’t belong. Colors didn’t belong because everyone had forgotten what colors are like. Everyone forgets what colors they were supposed to be when the memories were long faded. The only color they ever had was white, the white of bones. The darkness of the churning clouds or the gray of the swaying grass.
And yet. Still, something that did belong. Because it too was a memory, a faded… flickering memory. Its form was so corrupted by the flames it was consumed in that the fading shone differently. It was different. It was unknown. It had no idea where it was supposed to be or what it was supposed to be doing. It didn’t know what it was. Just a flickering mass of something that used to be. An ember, a glowing, blue ember that spreads like droplets of blood in a lake.
A remnant, a memory (a dream created by a much more powerful creature), a ghost, a spirit, a human, a monster, or some unholy blasphemy against god. What was it supposed to be?
Its face was shrouded in a blue that was much too saturated, a color that was too bright. It made it impossible to see its features or what it was supposed to look like. It didn’t even know what it was supposed to look like. Who it was supposed to be. What it was supposed to be. Human? It took the vague shape of a human. But shapes and forms were misleading… shaky… wrong… Formation didn’t make sense here. Anything could pose as a human when there weren’t the same laws to confine them. But it was sure that it was supposed to look human.
What was it supposed to look like? What form was it supposed to take? The flickering blue flames that corrupted it seem to glow a little brighter as if reinforcing their claim over its trembling form.
This isn't my favorite piece of prose because that's a very very hard thing to choose but from this fic which I am genuinely very proud of because I REALLY love this fic and I think that the prose is super fun. I just wanted to make it as spacy and confusing as possible like you do not know what is going on throughout the entirety of it. I also really like the juxtaposition of all the different phrases to describe William because he doesn't know what he is or what he is supposed to be so it's just very very confusing and it's like that on purpose.
19) Stephen King once said that his muse is a man who lives in the basement. Do you have a muse?
????????? Stephen king is an interesting man. I guess my muse is JRWI bc that's what I've been writing the most fic over I suppose, these characters are my muse.
3) Is there a trope you wouldn’t touch with a ten foot pole?
soulmate aus. I hate it so much
36) Which is your favorite site to post fic?
archive of our own
50) you are literally just sending me fake numbers bestie
20) Describe your perfect writing conditions.
Average temperature, not to warm, not too cold, a nice cushioned chair and possibly a blanket, my water bottle within reach and nothing in my body hurting ever because it will be kind to me, having the blinds open with the sun shining and the window open so I can have fresh breeze
4) How many fic ideas are you nurturing right now? Care to share one of them?
UH quite a few, I constantly have fic ideas in my head I am always thinking of new things to write and new things to do. One of my current ideas that I dont know if I will post is William body horror poking n proding in organs
21) How many times do you usually revise your fic/chapter before posting?
Usually I don't, I'll just write it, throw it through grammarly and then post it
12) Is there an episode above all others that inspires you just a little bit more?
an episode? Like just any episode of anything? UH?????? I have no idea genuinely. I do not remember any episodes of anything ever. I guess episode 3 of bitb? idk
25) What do you look for in a beta?
a non corporeal form (I do not look for a beta)
28) Share three of your favorite fic writers and why you like them so much.
NYXXXXXXXXXX NYX NYX NYX NYX I love Nyx's writing so so so so so so so much oh my god all of its writing makes me absolutely insane its just sooooo good and I love it dearly. All of its fics are just so soft and theres something so whimsical about the writing style that just makes me ough
PeriPerson VERY Good writing I eat it so much. Something about their wrting just makes me sooo oough its described so well and I love the writing style
Achilleshq MRrrbghghgmmg descriptions so good very very very good Their writing is just ogmuguhghjhx <3
15) If you could choose one of your fics to be filmed, which would you choose?
do you recognize the bodies in the water I am just very proud of this fic and I think that it would make a cool film
38) Talk about a review that made your day.
Got asked if I ever considered a career as an author and that made me very very happy because YES! I HAVE! That's my dream job and has been since I was a kid and it really made my day to be asked that
1)Describe your comfort zone—a typical you-fic.
characters cuddling, soft touches, over indulgent descriptions, focusing way too much on describing one thing. UHH. Probably only two characters because I have a hard time writing more than that at once.
23) If you were to revise one of your older fics from start to finish, which would it be and why?
I would revise my first pjo fic on ao3 because it's like 200 words cuddling fic thats very bad and I want to see how much better I can do because I know how to describe now and I know how dialogue works and I want to see how I could do it differnetly.
37) Talk about your current wips.
For the fnaf bitb au I'm planning on at least two more chapters for it with just describing all the spooky stuff happening at night and I am very excited to write it because unlike the games, Rand is not confined to the office and can and will walk around the pizzaria which is gonna be a little silly goofy also the animatronics just make me a little tee hee. This isn't really a WIP because I have no actually writing on paper but I want to write more apotheosis fics
9) Which fic has been the hardest to write?
the halloween fic. I don't know why it's so hard but I cannot write it oh my god it haunts me. But if we;'re going off of completed fics that was really hard to write u8h The fic I wrote with the alternate ending to pd ep 10 was also pretty hard just because I couldn't figure out how I wanted to write that or whatever idk I'm so exhausted rn. this fic
27)How do you feel about collaborations?
I am not good at working with other people also I don't really know what a collaboration would be or how to do one so. I guess not well? Idk???? I am a solo kind of guy
2) Is there a trope you’ve yet to try your hand at, but really want to?
not really a trope but I think I need to write more toxic relationships it's very interesting to me, that and more smoking fics. I wanna write a shotgunning fic tbh but I just have not gotten around to do that. What else have I not done that I want to do? IDK what tropes are there?????
14) What’s the worst writing advice you’ve ever come across?
Something something don't use said or whatever, the show don't tell argument because it's super nuanced and usually any sort of writing advice giving that show don't tell thing is not going to describe in enough detail to actually be beneficial because there are SO Many nuances behind it. Uh, I don't really listen to writing advice because I am self confident and a bit of an egotist when it comes to writing so that's probably it.
I am so freaking tired you can probably see my deteriorating state as this list goes on, I don't even know what one you left off all I know is I am so tired.
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Two Birds (1/?)
Pairings: Steven Grant x fem!Reader, Marc Spector x fem!Reader, Jake Lockley x fem!Reader (Slow Burn, Post-Moon Knight)
Summary: Her life was a continuous cycle of good and bad things. Anytime things were good she knew for a fact some shitstorm was going to hit her. However, she never could've predicted the mess her adoptive father's death would bring.
AN: Welcome to the official sequel to "Strangers", now in the reader's POV. I just wanted to give you all the heads up that I have written up to Ch 3 and I will most likely be updating there first followed by tumblr. This story will contain dark themes (such as suicide, self harm, experimentation, etc) and I will be placing TW on each chapter when appropriate. I will also note that reader goes by Alessandra, due to the fact she doesn’t remember her birth name. If you want to know the full tag list, including characters, you can see it here on Ao3
Word Count: 4419
TW/CW: references to substance abuse as unhealthy coping mechanism, implied suicide attempt, and reference/implied past child abuse
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Prequel: Strangers
Summary: Sometimes the best person to talk to is the one that you will never meet again
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Essex Corporation
Those two words seemed to be taunting her with every list she went through. Funding this and that, from Military Operations to Mutant Re-Education Centers to even Archaeological Excavations. Thousands of different companies, corporations, and the occasional individual name with only one thing in common.
Essex
No matter how many times the money got transferred, in the end it all trailed back to that one corporation or one of their children corporations.
She wasn't sure why Erik gave all this to her, she wasn't his secretary. Shit she wasn't really that involved with ninety percent of the shit he did. Though it was most likely his pride prevented him from bringing it straight to Xavier. Typical, just like two divorce parents.
Alessandra thought about asking him how he even got his hands on this dossier, but ultimately decided to have some type of defense of ignorance. Though, if he had it and if he wanted her to do some digging on it, well that just meant something bad was happening.
She glanced away from the files to the stack of ungraded class work that rested on the other side of her coffee table and groaned, leaning back in her office chair. She should bribe X to let her have a TA.
Alessandra rubbed her eyes, going through several more lists of names. After all, she wants to see if she can find something she recognizes in these lists before her appointment with Hank.
The words slowly blending into gibberish the longer she scanned over them. Until one name in particular.
$3 million to Percival Beaumont
She pursed her lips, tapping the paper. Sadly all of this information was useless, just showing where the money was heading too and nothing else.
Why was Beaumont getting money? Fuck how long was he?
She went to keep checking before going back through the previous files. To see if she had missed anything important but she paused as her phone started vibrating.
A loud sigh escaped her lips as she grabbed the phone, unlocking it to only reveal a simple text.
Ollie: BBC 4 News
Ollie: Now
Alessandra frowned slightly, clicking her phone off and turned the TV on. Lifetime started blasting one of their murderous ex girlfriend movies before she quickly switched the channel.
The news headline caused her to freeze in her seat: One of the World's Greatest Philanthropist, Scientist, and Inventor Found Dead at 68
"In the early morning of November 5th, Sir Percival Arthur Beaumont. Was found deceased in his countryside manor in Chilterns, England. He was found by his employee who was the one who reported his death to the police. It is being reported that Sir Percival passed away in his sleep due to an apparent heart attack. Today the world mourns another magnificent life gone too-"
She turned off the TV, allowing the silence to permeate the air. An odd numbness fell over her as she stared blankly at the dark screen of the TV.
Her eyes went back to the list that held his name before a short laugh escaped her lips as the news truly started to sink in.
He was dead. The fucking bastard was actually dead.
A scoffed escaped her lips as she stalked to her liquor cabinet, ignoring the now constant flickering of lights and pulled out her Remy Martin Louis XIII, the very bottle she was saving for this exact occasion.
She took a large swig of it, sighing as the liquid burned her throat and warmed her stomach. Probably shouldn't be drinking before class, but it wasn't like she could get drunk and if any situation called for a drink it would be this.
She did promise herself a celebration after all.
She slammed her hand against the kitchen counter, a laugh bubbling out of her mouth as tears streamed down her face.
It wasn't long for her to feel the slight tingling in her eyes, one that always felt like her eyes themselves were burning. Quickly Alessandra closed them, she didn't need that vision to turn on right now, she really didn't.
This moment, this very event was something she had been dreaming for her entire life. To see that evil waste of a person fucking die. She should be out making a reservation at her favorite steakhouse in celebration. She should be feeling joy, relief yet she just felt nothing. Endless numbness.
How pathetic, she wished for his death for years and now all she wanted was for him to come back so she could yell, scream, give him a piece of her mind for everything he did to her, to them.
And now she can't. He didn't even die in pain, he would never feel the pain he put her through, put all of them through.
Alessandra wasn't sure whether to laugh, cry, or scream. So she did all three.
She also wasn't sure when she threw the bottle of liquor, whether it was before or after the lights in her apartment shattered leaving the entire room in darkness.
You could've let me have a drink before you destroyed it
She glanced up. Through blurred vision she saw the familiar stout robotic figure of her brother.
When did she decide to sit on the cold kitchen tiles?
She sniffled, a choked laugh escaping her throat. "With what mouth and body dipshit?"
Her brother, and freeloading roommate who was stuck with her as she was the only one able to translate his bio-electrochemical signals, stood above her, a machine controlled by a consciousness stuck within an metal brain that rested in the 'chest' of the machine. The family's own robot Mike Wazowski. He held out his robotic claw, helping her up as the pixelated face on the screen merely rolled their eyes at her.
I thought you be celebrating
She rubbed some of the tears away and sniffled. "Yeah, so did I." Alessandra took in several deep breaths, shaking her head as to rid herself of any feelings involving that news.
Suck it up. All she had to do was suck it up.
Didn't expect it to be a heart attack
She snorted, "Didn't know he was human enough to die."
Did you really have to destroy a $3000 bottle?
Alessandra rolled her eyes, sniffling once more as she shook her finger at him. "This is why you don't get a voice box. Nag nag nag."
She waved her hands, the lights and bottle were fixed as if they had never been touched in the first place.
Did you know about his move to London?
Alessandra merely shook her head, "My goal was to avoid thinking about him," she glanced back at the files that rested on the table, "It was fun while it lasted."
Lou shifted his body, the screen that made his face now facing the files.
…What are those?
"...Papers?"
He shuffled closer, picking up one of the pages with his clamp-like hand.
I thought you stopped contact with Lehnsherr.
"Who said Lehnsherr was involved? Implying I can't do…accounting?"
Slowly he turned to face her. Three thin lines on his screen.
You can't even figure out how to do taxes. Why would you be handling dossier maintenance?
Alessandra opened her mouth before closing it. Instead she merely grabbed the files and her phone from the table before ripping the sheet from his grasp.
Al, what happened to no more terrorism?
"Okay one, this is merely research. And two, I have no knowledge of how this information was obtained and I have no involvement in said matter so not sure where the big T word is coming from."
Anything involving Le-
"Okay, love you and all, but maybe start questioning why Congress is debating whether mutants are considered human or not under the Constitution, instead of bitching about my quote on quote terrorism?" She slipped the files into her backpack then shrugged the backpack on her shoulder.
A simple question mark appeared on the screen.
That is not relevant to this-
"Or is it?" She glanced at her empty wrist, "Oh look at the time, McCoy is waiting for me gotta go. Uh, keep your…attention on the news or something."
She closed the door before he could respond.
As she stood in the hallway, she released a deep breath. Shove the emotions inside and lock them away.
Alessandra was the queen of healthy coping mechanisms.
Sometimes lying to yourself brought peace, if just for a fleeting moment
There were many pros and cons to living in New York City. Such pros being many options for public transportation, a lot of restaurants, Broadway, and how it kept her mind busy. She hated being stuck in her mind, nothing good came from it. The cons being stupidly expensive, NYPD, the Avengers (super cops), stupid insurance plans (she continues to count her blessing that the Hulk never threw a car through her apartment yet, that plan was too expensive) and the fact that it kept her mind busy. Especially in moments like this where all she wanted was to enjoy her bus ride to her other bus ride to Westchester county but everything was so loud. Every bioelectric activity, radio, tv, computer clouding her mind resulting in a pulsating migraine.
Fuck, she knew she should've taken the shot beforehand. While the doses were growing more and more ineffective, it would've given her some respite.
Alessandra rubbed her eyes behind her glasses, taking deep breaths just like how Erik told her. Imagine something calming, something to drown everything out.
Like the sound of a waterfall.
Like the one she shoved Allen off of when they were 15 and sent to Chile.
At least she managed to get her sight back to normal. She didn't need a visual overload as well.
When she opened them, she was pleased to see no one staring at her. At least New Yorkers minded their damn business, a trait she had found a lot of respect in during her time living here.
It was then she realized her thoughts were now just her own. A relieved sigh escaped her lips. When she was positive that a relapse wasn't coming, she pulled out her phone quickly searching for her boss's contact.
With a deep breath she pressed the green and white phone icon. Alessandra rested her head on the window, listening to the phone ring.
"Hey Alessandra, everything alright?" Alessandra always had a soft spot for her boss, Dr. Janssens. She was one of those people who were just kind, something that was not too common in Alessandra's life. Even her thoughts were gentle, either worrying about work or fondly thinking of her daughter and grandchildren.
"Hey Annette," Alessandra kept her voice soft and had it wavered slightly, "Not really."
"Oh, what happened?" Her concern was evident in every word she spoke.
"My father," she paused, "He uh…he passed away today and," she added a sigh, "everything is just a mess. You have my siblings, and the funeral, and…" Alessandra trailed off, making sure she added the right amount of panic and grief in her words. She had to sell this correctly, hook and line.
"Oh my, I am so sorry for your loss. I know how difficult it can be to lose a father."
Alessandra let out a sniffled, "Yeah, it just hurts so much," she choked out, "It was just so sudden." Well, her words weren't completely false, it was sudden. "I just…I don't know when I will be able to come back in with all this. Especially since it is out of the country."
Dr. Janssens hummed, "I completely understand. How about this, you can just keep me updated on when you think you will be back alright? I don't want to add even more stress on you."
And sinker.
"Oh thank you so much. I truly appreciate it." The honest words flowed easily from her lips, as easy as her previous lies.
"Of course Alessandra. Take care alright."
"I will, thank you."
She exited with a small smile, sending a quick text to Hank to let him know that she would be arriving slightly earlier than expected.
Alessandra always liked kind people, they were far easier to manipulate.
She rested her eyes, smiling as the sunlight brought a sense of warmth to her skin.
It took about two hours for her to end up on the shuttle that brought her to the X Mansion. After exchanging pleasantries with the driver, it was a quiet ride with her being the lone passenger. It made sense, considering it was a school week so it wouldn't make sense for any students to be shuttling anywhere away from the school. The fact it was still during school hours removed the presence of any other professors arriving or leaving the grounds.
Alessandra felt her heart lighten slightly when the large mansion came into view. She wasn't sure when this place started to feel like a safe haven for her, only that she realized it when it was far too late to back away. The students and her colleagues latched onto her heart, allowing her to have a soft fondness over them despite any irritation they caused her. Not that she would let them know that. Then again, she was sure that some of them already knew. Pesky telepaths and empaths.
"Thanks for the ride Robbie." She sent him a smile which he returned.
"It's no problem Andy. Imma guess you'll need a ride back?"
"You know me so well."
He waved at her, "Until then," he said as he closed the doors behind her. She sent him a short wave and started making her way up the path.
The foregrounds were empty, yet as she peered through some of the opened windows she could see filled classes of students of varying ages and appearance. Alessandra always felt some pity for those whose mutations were physical, she was lucky that she could bullshit her way into seeming human without too much difficulty.
She waved at several students who met her glance, only recognizing one of them as one of her students. Andrew she believed his name was. He was a kind boy, three eyes and with the nifty ability to spit out corrosive acid and stick to walls.
The mansion was mostly silent when she entered, only a couple students scattered around the hallway, some going up or down the stairs to their next class or to their rooms.
Alessandra gave everyone who glanced at her a polite nod as she made her way to Hank's lab.
It was impossible to miss him, especially in his very sterile lab. The curse of being very large, very blue, and very furry.
She knocked on one of the metal tables, catching his attention away from one of his many computers.
"Hey Doc," she waved at him. Hank glanced down at her, his typical stern and no-nonsense expression resting on his face before cracking a small smile.
"Alessandra, I heard about your father. I'm sorry-"
She shook her head, "Don't be, he was a piece of shit." She walked past him, sitting in one of his spare office chairs with her feet resting on one of the arm rests. "So what's up? My next doses are in?"
Hank let out a sigh as he took the seat across from her. Alessandra frowned at his reaction.
Well that can't be good.
"My doses are in right? I'm almost out."
"When was the last time you took a dose?" He asked instead.
"Yesterday, I got sidetracked today. Why?"
"And how are you feeling?"
Alessandra sighed, sitting upright in her seat and leaned forward. "Annoyed that you are being evasive. C'mon what the fuck is going on?"
Hank rolled his chair to his desk, picking up a folder before rolling himself back to her.
"Alessandra, you know how long I've been studying your blood work right?"
She nodded slowly.
He opened up the folder, showing her the results from the past several months.
"Here is the baseline." He handed her a page. "The bloodwork for the first time you taken the doses." Another sheet. "The first time you were off the doses." Another sheet. "And the rest are every time since, off and on, up until your most recent blood work." He handed her the rest of the file.
Alessandra glanced through each one, glancing at the raising and lowering numbers.
"At first it looks like a success, yeah? Complete suppression of the mutation."
Alessandra nodded, "Yeah, but there is something off with the numbers on the other sheet?"
Hank nodded, a grim look on his furry face. "From what I can tell, it seems that your mutation is constantly fighting off the medication. Which in turn is causing the new doses of the medication to suppress normal organ and hormone function in an attempt to suppress the mutation which in turn is causing your mutation to attack those same functions as a result. A constant cycle."
Alessandra scoffed, "I wasn't aware that was in the realm of electromagnetism."
"On the subatomic level it can be," he pointed out.
She sighed, closing the file and handing it back to him. "So that's why it is growing less effective."
Hank nodded, "And it's why you see a surge of instability afterwards. Your mutation is working hard against it, the moment it is out of your system it is way above normal activity."
"Okay," she sighed, "So how do we adjust the cure?"
"We don't. It is a failure and far too dangerous for consumption."
"Hank," she shook her head, "Hank I need this cure to work. I…I can't keep fucking living like this."
His eyes were hard, yet carried a hint of sympathy.
"Alessandra," he said softly, "If you keep taking this drug it will not end up well for you or for anyone in your vicinity." He placed one of his large hands on her lap. "Listen to me okay, I'm telling you this because I care about you and I don't want you to get worse. If you continue taking this drug you will die."
Alessandra scoffed, a harsh laugh escaping her lips. "You and I both know that's bullshit."
Hank winced, "Fine, maybe not actual death but something far closer to it."
She threw him a confused look as he rubbed his face once again.
"Remember what you told me about the Chicago incident, with the man you suspect had DID?"
Alessandra nodded, a small smile appearing on her lips as she thought of the kind man from the park. His soft, expressive eyes, the soothing presence he brought that eased the pain she felt that day, his odd mind which held two oddities she couldn't place that stood out amongst the crowd of people. "The Brit."
"You mentioned throwing up blood followed by the inability to smell, taste, and feel touch hours afterwards."
She bit her lip, wincing at the memory.
"Then the incident you and Wilson got into a month later. Total vision loss for a week."
"Okay, so what you're saying is I'll become a walking nuke with temporary sensory deprivation."
Hank shook his head, "I'm saying that you'll become a walking nuke with permanent sensory deprivation. No sight, smell, taste, touch. Permanently. With the addition to having your mutation on overload and actively on the defense. It may be able to repair the damage now, but I refuse to see how far we can push it."
Alessandra felt herself freeze, his words stuck in her head. Permanent deprivation.
She cried out, clawing against his wrist as he tightened his grip on her underarm. She tried to shove herself backwards yet he continued to drag her along as if she was a ragdoll.
"Please, I'm sorry. I'll do better. I'll be better. Just don't leave me there again." The cold metal collar rubbed against her neck with each movement she made.
Her father-Mr. Beaumont said nothing, he just continued to drag her through the depths of the basement until they arrived at that room.
She watched with tear filled eyes as he slowly unlocked the door before turning the hatch to open the door.
He looked down at her, his cold beady eyes looking at her blankly. No emotions, just two pair of coals staring back into her. As dark as the room she was being forced into once again.
"Four hours shall do," was all he said before tossing her inside.
Into Oblivion she became nothing.
"-ndra!"
She came back to see Hank in front of her, his eyes wide with worry as he held her shoulders.
When did she start breathing so harshly?
"Uh sorry," she cleared her throat as she relaxed her grip on her thighs, "Zoned out for a moment. What were you saying."
The look of worry and concern did not leave his face but he relented either way. "I was merely saying you should give yourself more credit. The fact you didn't turn that man's brain into mush and that Chicago is still intact is a miracle."
"Okay, I got your message loud and clear. No more drugs."
Hank nodded his head, a triumph smile on his face. "Which is why you will be returning the remaining doses to me."
Alessandra sighed and nodded in agreement.
"And you will keep me updated with any symptoms of withdrawal and side-effects?"
"Yes yes yes, I'm not a child you know."
Hank stood up and patted her shoulder, "I know. Now let me take one more blood sample and you can head to Charles.
Alessandra quickly turned to look at his retreating back. "Xavier wants to talk to me?"
Hank nodded as he brought his supplies to her. Alessandra quickly rolled up her sleeve for him as he sat back down in his chair.
"Did I forget the pass on that message?"
Alessandra narrowed her eyes at him, not missing the smile he had.
"Conspirator," she muttered, scrunching her nose quickly as she felt the needle pierce her skin.
She made sure to take her time going to Xavier's office. Making small talk to Ororo on her way there.
However, she couldn't delay it forever. Especially when he was waiting for her.
Exhaling deeply, she knocked on his door. Only opening it when she heard him say "Come in."
His office was the same. Everything neat, filled with books on the bookshelf on the side. Charles Xavier was facing his tall window, staring outside with a thoughtful expression.
She closed the door behind her, the noise catching his attention. He smiled warmly at her, his light blue eyes warmed.
"My condolences for your loss Alessandra. I know you must have conflicted feelings given…" Xavier trailed off, rolling his wheelchair towards her.
She scoffed, shaking her head. "Okay, first of all you're not my therapist so just don't. Two, cut it out with that 'I know how you must feel' bullshit. You don't. Just because you can take glimpses of it in my mind doesn't mean you understand shit. You didn't live it, I did. You can never understand so cut it out. And three, let's cut the bullshit yeah? You want to talk about Erik I'm guessing."
He sighed, rolling behind his desk. "Indeed. How is my old friend."
Alessandra rolled her eyes, taking a seat in front of his desk. "He's fine, I think he misses the chess games with you. Can't you two just make up already?"
Xavier gave her his standard look, one of parental warning.
Typical divorce dads.
"He found some information dealing with the Essex Corporation." Alessandra unzipped her backpack, shoving the files on his desk, "I will do more research on it but something does seem off."
Xavier frowned, "Never heard of them," he said softly as he started scanning through the lists. "Your adoptive father-"
"Is listed there, yeah I know," Alessandra bit her lip, "Funny timing."
Xavier sighed once more, "I will not try to dissuade you from investigating this matter," he said finally as he handed the files back to her, "All I ask is for you to use caution and to inform me of anything important"
Alessandra blinked in surprise but nodded, placing the files back inside her backpack.
"Will do. It would be nice if you and Erik can cooperate though."
"We shall see. I have missed him."
Alessandra hummed, tapping her fingers on his desk.
"Can I ask you for two favors?"
Xavier raised an eyebrow, but stayed silent.
"Can you get me a train ticket to Philly and a plane ticket to London. And could you possibly put some mental blocks up, limit me to bioelectric and biomagnetic instead of," she waved her hands.
"Any reason for Philadelphia?"
She shrugged, "Old bastard is dead now, might as well say goodbye to the old stomping ground."
Xavier merely gave her a skeptical look but nodded his head anyways. "As you wish."
He rolled towards her, placing two fingers on her temple. A pressure she didn't even notice lifted.
"Thank you," Alessandra meant every word.
"Of course my dear," he gave her a smile. A smile that almost made her feel guilty for snapping at him. "They will come undone if you are in any serious danger, do remember that," he warned gently.
She nodded her head, standing up from her seat.
"Logan can cover my teaching shifts while I'm gone. The man is basically a walking relic so he should be fine."
Xavier let out a small laugh, "I'll keep that in mind."
She could've sworn she saw his eye twinkle.
"Also, I'll have Wade deliver the student essays to you."
Xavier winced, "Must you?"
Alessandra shrugged, "Anything to keep him busy. Plus, he loves you guys."
She was almost out the door when Xavier's voice made her stop in her tracks.
"I know that I will never understand the pain you went through my child and I'm sorry I am unable to alleviate the burdens of your past. But if you ever need to talk, we are here for you. Every single one of us."
Alessandra turned towards him slightly, one foot out the door. "I-" she paused, unsure what to say. Unsure whether to snap back or to remain silent.
"Thank you," she whispered as she left his office. She made her way down the stairs, his words still playing in her mind as she called Wade Wilson to inform him of the new jobs she had for him.
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Giles: You understand me?
Spike: Of course I understand you.
Giles: I'm speaking English?
Spike: No, you're speaking Fyarl. I happen to speak Fyarl. And . . . by the way, why the hell are you suddenly a Fyarl demon? You just come over all demony this morning?
Giles: As a matter of fact, I did. Thanks to Ethan Rayne. You have to help me find him. He must undo this and then he needs a . . . good being killed.
Spike: And I'm just supposed to help you out of the evilness of my heart?
Giles: Y-you help me and I-I don't kill you.
Spike: Oh, tremendously convincing. Try it again without the stutter.
Giles: Money. I could pay you money.
Spike: Oh, I like money. How much?
Giles: A h-hundred dollars.
Spike: A hundred dollars? You'll have to do a lot better than that. Two hundred.
Giles: Fine.
Spike: (surprised for a second) Right, then.
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James Cameron does not feel bad for Matt Damon. In a recent interview with BBC Radio, the Avatar series filmmaker laughed when he was asked how recently he had spoken with Damon, who famously revealed in 2019 that he reportedly lost out on a $250 million payday by turning down the lead role--and 10 percent of the film's profits--in Cameron's original 2009 film.
"He's beating himself up over this," Cameron, 68, joked to the outlet over the money Damon, 52, claims he missed out on. "And I really think you know, "Matt, you're kind of like one of the biggest movie stars in the world. Get over it."
"But he had to do another Bourne film that was on his runway, and there was nothing we could do about that," the director said of the missed casting opportunity. "So he had to regretfully decline."
Asked whether Damon could appear in a cameo in a future Avatar movie, Cameron appeared interested. "You must do it." "We have to do it so the world is in equilibrium again," the director said. "But he doesn't get 10%, f--- that."
Damon had previously said in a 2019 interview with British GQ that when Cameron offered him the lead role in Avatar as Jake Sully, the director promised that if Damon did not take it, he would cast an unknown actor.
"Jim [sic] Cameron offered me an avatar," Damon told the magazine. "And when he offered it to me, he went, 'Now, listen.' I don't need anyone. I don't need a named actor for this. If you don't take this, I'm going to find an unknown actor and give it to him because the movie doesn't really need you. But if you take the part, I'll give you 10 percent."
"I told this story to John Krasinski while we were writing Promised Land," Damon added, revealing his friend's reaction to the news. " He goes, "What?" And he stands up and starts pacing in the kitchen. He goes, "OK. OK. OK." OK. OK… If you had done that movie, nothing in your life would be different. Nothing in your life would be different at all. Except that, right now, we would be having this conversation in space.
"So, yeah. "I've left more money on the table than any actor, actually," he said. Damon said at the time that his real regret over turning down Avatar--the role eventually went to series star Sam Worthington--stems from potentially missing out on his one chance to work with Cameron.
"I mean, the bigger thing that I still regret to this day is… Cameron said to me in the course of that conversation, "Well, you know, I've only made six movies." "I didn't realize that," the actor explained at the time.
"He works so infrequently, but his movies, you know all of them," Damon added. "So it feels like he's made more than he has." I realized that by having to say no, I was probably passing up the opportunity to work with him.
"So that sucked, and that's still brutal," he said, jokingly adding: "My kids are all eating." "I'm doing OK." Avatar: The Way of Water is now playing in theaters.
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I posted 440 times in 2022
That's 48 more posts than 2021!
51 posts created (12%)
389 posts reblogged (88%)
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I tagged 349 of my posts in 2022
Only 21% of my posts had no tags
#art - 174 posts
#bnha hawks - 76 posts
#dabi - 62 posts
#kat says a thing - 51 posts
#aizawa shouta - 38 posts
#fic rec - 36 posts
#todoroki touya - 25 posts
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#keigo takami - 19 posts
Longest Tag: 90 characters
#and knrw i wanted to see the second in theaters but i was scared because theaters are loud
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
After-School Activities: Chapter 5
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Pairing: Aizawa x Fem!Reader
Summary:
You’re a relatively innocent University student, so why are you interested in the school’s BDSM club?
Warnings: None!
A/N: What's this? Semi-consistent updates and plot?!? I don't know how often this'll happen, so don't get used to it ;p
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After-School Activities: Chapter 6
|ch. 1|ch. 2|ch. 3| ch. 4| ch. 5|ch. 6| ch. 7| ch. 8|
Pairing: Aizawa x Fem!Reader
Warnings: phone sex, mutual masturbation
Summary:
You’re a relatively innocent University student, so why are you interested in the school’s BDSM club?
A/N: So... hi? Yeah, I'm not dead, and this is certainly not abandoned! College is just a bitch, heh. But exams are almost over, so I should have the energy/motivation to write more now, or at least that's the hope!
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Tengen Uzui may be flamboyant. He may be flashy and vibrant and loud. But he was also capable of kindness, of gentleness, of quiet.
Like he was being right now as his hands held your waist, gently guiding you to grind against his abs and the hardened ridge of his cock. You were naked on top of him, panting and whimpering as you chased your high. Tengen still had his pants on, at your request.
This was your first time, after all. He wasn't going to rush you.
Usually, his other wives would have joined the two of you for something like this. But you were so shy, so innocent and easily flustered that he thought it best for your first time to be alone with him.
All night, he had let you lead. From cuddles to kissing to a passionate makeout session that had left your head spinning. It still was, as you felt your clit catch on the clothed head of his cock. You squealed, cumming suddenly as your little hole trembled around nothing.
Tengen just held you through it, grinding his hips against yours when he felt your rhythm stutter. Eventually, your head fell to his shoulder as you caught your breath again.
“Tengen, please, I-“
You didn't need to finish your sentence. Tengen was already shifting you down his thighs enough for him to undo his pants and free his throbbing cock. It sprung to attention, pre smearing on his abs. Tengen Encouraged you to wrap a hand around its base while he lifted you by the waist to hover over the tip.
You whimpered nervously as you felt the stretch of his head against your entrance. But Tengen didn’t push you down or buck his hips up. Instead he simply rubbed comforting circles on your hips.
“It’s all right, love; I’m not going to rush you. You lead, and I’ll follow.“
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Riding the Elephant
Pairing: Toshinori x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Size kink, overstimulation
Summary: You haven't been able to forget something Toshinori mentioned on your first date. Bringing it up to him leads to one wild ride with the #1 pro-hero.
A/N: At last, the long-awaited, highly-requested sequel to Elephant in Your Room! You don't really need to read that one to understand this one, but if you are an All Might lover, I would recommend checking it out here!
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My #1 post of 2022
Heart Beats Strong
Pairing: Bakugou x GN!Reader
WARNINGS: !!!MAJOR MANGA SPOILERS FOR CHAPTER 362!!!, mention of major character death
Summary: You have a nightmare. Bakugou is there to comfort you.
A/N: I think we all need this right now
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WebNewsify : James Cameron: Don't whine about 'Avatar 2' runtime when you binge-watch entire series
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As his highly-anticipated sequel is ready for launch subsequent month, the 68-year-old director does not suppose individuals ought to complain about its 3 hour and 10 minute run time as a result of so many TV viewers are keen to binge-watch the complete sequence in a single sitting, studies Aceshowbiz.com.
"I do not need anyone whining about size once they sit and binge-watch (tv) for eight hours," he advised Empire journal.
"I can virtually write this a part of the overview. 'The agonizingly lengthy three-hour film'... It is like, give me a f******break. I've watched my youngsters sit and do 5 one-hour episodes in a row. This is the massive social paradigm shift that has to occur, it is okay to rise up and go pee."
Cameron admits the franchise has been "hideously costly" to make - with an anticipated funds of round $1 billion for the 4 sequels - however he just lately insisted the upcoming movie will ship "three hours of a just about insane expertise."
He stated, "There are a few issues that I took out (of 'The Manner of Water') that I wish to shoehorn into film three, hopefully.
These are hideously costly motion pictures. It was a sketchy enterprise case earlier than the pandemic to make a film that price this a lot. At this level, we simply should play it out to see what occurs. However what I do know proper now could be, we're delivering three hours of a just about insane expertise."
In September, Cameron admitted he was involved that 'Avatar: The Manner of Water' would not be related over a decade after the unique movie was launched.
He stated, "I used to be slightly involved that I had stretched the tether too far, in our fast-paced, fashionable world, with 'Avatar 2' coming in 12 years later."
"Proper till we dropped the teaser trailer, and we obtained 148 million views in 24 hours. There's that scarcely seen however questioned at precept, which is, 'Wow, we've not seen that in a very long time, however I keep in mind how cool it was again then.' Does that play in our favour? I do not know. I assume we'll discover out."
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if i could unilaterally amend the constitution:
amendment 34: parliamentary system
amendment 35: electoral reform, public financing of elections
amendment 36: slight update to the Bill of Rights to improve overlooked protections like privacy and digital communication, and to abolish the death penalty
amendment 37: a set of conditions under which new states are automatically admitted to the Union, no congressional action required
amendment 38: new national anthem is “battle hymn of the republic.” new flag is one that isn’t ugly AF. new demonym is Statesian or Stater.
amendment 39: passports are now 105% less cringe. fuck. i am so glad i don’t have to show that thing at airports anymore. just awful.
amendment 40: open borders, and anybody who has lived in the US for six months is a citizen.
amendment 41: UBI, the official form of address for the president is now “Hey, Asshole,” and all aircraft carriers have to have Iain Banks-style names highlighting the absurdity of war
amendment 42: dolphins eligible to vote
amendment 43: we stop appending amendments to the end of the damn thing and actually include them in the main text. you know, like normal people.
amendment 44: repeal the Declaration of Independence and take over Britain from the inside.
amendment 45: abolish the Queen, cede Northern Ireland to the Republic, apply to re-join the EU. offer to move capital to Europe if necessary (but not London. Fuck London.)
amendment 46: release all government info on UFOs
amendment 47: abolish the CIA and NSA, put a maximum five year lifetime on all secrecy restrictions
amendment 48: all indian reservations get representation in Congress
amendment 49: enshrine Monroe Doctrine into the constitution, demand liberation of Greenland, French Guyana and St. Pierre and Miquelon (but the Falklands are US territory now so it’s fine)
amendment 50: maximum age for members of congress
amendment 51: revoke Statute of Westminster, re-annex Canada and Australia (as individual states; naturally Australian and Canadian first nations get seats in Congress too)
amendment 52: outlaw remakes of movies less than 75 years old
amendment 53: outlaw new Tolkien-based adaptations; you know they’re just gonna break your heart again. it’ll be like the Hobbit all over. Christ, why do I get my hopes up every time?
amendment 54: make Spanish an official language (since the US has no official language, Spanish would be the only official language). invite Mexico to join the Union on favorable terms
amendment 55: re-fund the Superconducting Supercollider. Yes, it’s probably outdated at this point, but it’s the principle of the thing.
amendment 56: moon base moon base moon base moon base
amendment 57: bitcoin is illegal. not because people use it for drugs, but because it would just be really funny to ban it
amendment 58: video game sequels are banned until further notice. come up with something more original
amendment 59: patrick rothfuss has to put up or shut up. Either finish the damn trilogy or admit it’s never coming.
amendment 60: second statue of liberty next to the first one, argonath-style
amendment 61: grand canyon named National Hole
amendment 62: we’re just gonna go crazy on nuclear power, okay? just, nuclear power everywhere. it’ll be fine, i promise.
amendment 63: all streaming services nationalized; rightsholders must license their products on request; nobody has to have five different subscriptions anymore, geez
amendment 64: outdoor advertising is banned
amendment 65: all restrooms must be re-designated into “restroom for people who believe in the inviolable gender binary” and “restroom for people who don’t.”
amendment 66: people who complain loudly about really common harmless things (pumpkin spice, vocal fry, etc) to be banished to the moon base
amendment 67: churches to be taxed as for-profit businesses, anybody who invokes religion at an official public function banished to the moon base
amendment 68: avery brooks on the $5 bill
amendment 69: nice
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Kinktober Day 31: Sexual Slavery (Vaulted Bonds)
Day 31: Sexual Slavery
Title: Vaulted Bonds
Pairing: League of Villains (Shigaraki, Dabi, Spinner, Kurogiri, Muscular) x Reader
Word Count: 6k
Warnings: Noncon, dubcon, branding, marking, degradation, misogynist Dabi, double pentration (two cocks in one hole and two cocks in seperate holes), praise kink, soft marking and biting, cumflation, size difference, belly bulge, mist bondage, mist tentacle sex, orgasm denial, daddy kink, pet play (of the puppy variety), watersports, overstimulation, rough sex, creampies
Note: Sequel to Vault 68, Kinktober Day 1 gangbang. Thank you so much for everyone’s patience while I finished this. Kinktober was an exhausting, wild, but incredibly amazing experience and I’m glad that I can say I finished it! Even if it’s in March, don’t judge. Also thank you to @tamakisbunnygirl for talking this over with me and reading it over for me!
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Life was so very easy lately.
No fighting for survival, no worrying about radiation, no bandits, super mutants, or anything else to avoid.
No, you simply had to please the villains you were locked up with, allow them to use whatever holes they wanted to use whenever they wanted to use them.
You were unimaginably sore for the first week, something that Spinner noticed instantly. He was always the kinder one, the one who soothed your abused cunt with various creams he found. Dabi laughed, of course. He enjoyed seeing you limp around the vault after a particularly rough session with him.
Muscular did too, although he typically bent you over with a boast of seeing how much more sore he could make you.
Kurogiri was one of the kinder ones as well, although his concern always had a mocking, manipulative flair to it. You could never quite figure the man out, and his lack of expressions on his misty form did not help you read him.
Shigaraki would whisper words about how sorry he was while tracing patterns along your skin in an attempt to soothe you., You would almost think he was acting nice, until he whispered that you still have a mouth you can use, and wasn’t he just the best for letting you use that instead of that currently useless cunt between your legs? Or that tight asshole, it hadn’t been used as much, right? He could use it instead.
Currently, you were in Dabi’s bed waiting for him to get back from grabbing food. He hadn’t touched you yet, and you’re enjoying the peace and quiet until he comes barging in. He has a cruel glint in his eyes, erection already straining against his pants and you can already tell this is going to be a rough time for you.
“Why do you have clothes on?” Dabi instantly says, looking with distaste at the long t-shirt and panties you’re currently wearing. You cringe at the tone in his voice.
“I - I got cold,” you mutter quietly, hoping that he won’t use this as an excuse to be even rougher. But you know Dabi by this point, and you know that punishment is awaiting you. “I’m sorry.”
“Not fucking sorry enough,” he growls, palms lighting up with blue flame as he advances towards you. You instinctively crawl backwards from the fire, wanting to avoid it. But he grabs your ankle and yanks you towards him.
His hand touches your shirt, catching it on fire at the same time as he rips it off your body. He tosses it to the side, pulling your panties off too. He isn’t careful with his flames, and you hiss at the pain, the smell of burning flesh rising up and hitting your nose. You glance down and see a small, singed mark on your flesh to join the rest of the bruises and burns on your body from the rest of them.
“Your skin looks so beautiful with burns, doll,” Dabi snorts, “I dunno why I haven’t covered you with them even more.” He holds you down with one hand as he unzips his pants, although holding you down isn’t necessary anymore.
You’ve already learned what happens when you resist Dabi.
He guides himself to your already wet pussy, lining up and snapping his hips to fill you with one sharp thrust. You let out a gasp, still unprepared for the Jacob’s Ladder running up his length despite how many times he’s fucked you at this point.
“You like that, whore?” He chuckles as his hands wrap around your neck. “This is all you’re good for.” He sets a fast pace, barely giving you any time to get used to him. “You’re nothing but a fucking hole for me to use.” You choke and splutter as his grip tightens around your throat, hands reaching up to claw at his arms as you try to get air into your lungs.
The Jacob’s ladder piercing grinds against your g-spot, and despite everything, you feel the tension building up inside of you as your eyes roll to the back of your head. Your lungs burn with the need for air, black spots appearing at the edge of your vision. “You look so fucking good like this,” Dabi laughs sadistically.
Just when you think you’re about to pass out, he releases your throat and you take deep gulping breaths. The lack of oxygen and the insistent grinding of the piercings against your inner walls has your orgasm even more intense as the tension inside of you snaps.
You moan as your pussy flutters and clenches around Dabi’s cock, and he snickers. “Fucking whore, getting off to me choking you.”
His hands reach up to grip your breasts, kneading the soft flesh roughly as he tweaks your nipples. They’re quickly hard and standing at attention as he continues to pound into your now dripping pussy, and you whine as you feel yourself building back up to another orgasm.
“Dabi, please - “
“Please what? You want to cum again, whore? I already gave you a freebie, so you better fucking beg like your life depends on it.”
“Please, I want to cum, please let me cum!”
“Tell me you’re a whore, that the only good thing about you are these fucking holes. You’re nothing but something for me to fuck, a cum dumpster”
You cringe at the words, knowing that he’ll punish you if you don’t do what he says. And as much as you hate it, you know you want to cum again.
“I’m a whore! I’m nothing but holes for you to fuck, Dabi!”
“Be more convincing,” he snarls as his hands heat up on your hips, causing you to scream as he singes your skin.
“I’m nothing but a whore for you to use! I’m a cumdumpster, I’m a useless whore only good for you to fuck!”
His hands heat up even more as his finger comes up to trace patterns on your skin. Tears run freely down your face as you smell burning flesh yet again. You don’t want to, but you find yourself glancing down anyway, wanting to see what he’s doing.
When you see the letter D, you know exactly what he intends to do.
You try to hold still as much as you can, not wanting to make this even worse. But the pain is so extreme, and he continues to fuck you even through what he’s doing. The conflicting feelings has your head spinning, unsure whether to feel the pain or the pleasure. Ultimately, you decide to focus on the pleasure. It’s shameful, but at least it’s not agony.
By the time he finishes his name, you’re cumming again with a choked sob as you squeeze his cock. “Fuck, you really are a little painslut aren’t you? Good, because I fucking love hurting you.”
His pace stutters, becoming uneven as he thrusts right against your cervix and shoots hot ropes of cum against it. You whimper as you feel the heat spreading through your core, body trembling from both pain and pleasure.
He pulls out abruptly, stroking himself out the rest of the way as he shoots cum on your new burn. You sob as it hits the wound, stinging like fire as you writhe around on the bed.
Dabi stands up, throwing your t-shirt at you as he points to the door. “You can get the fuck out now, whore. Don’t want you dirtying up the place any more than you already have.”
You give a nod as you stand up on shaky legs, pulling the shirt over your head as you wobble towards the door. You’re able to make it outside before you collapse on the floor. Spinner just happens to be in the hallway, and he rushes over to you.
“Oh god, are you okay?” He leans down, lifting your shirt up as he stares at the burn on your hip. “That brute,” he whispers quietly, picking you up in his arms as he carries you to his room. “Let me take care of you.”
He lays you down in the bed as he looks for one of his many soothing creams and a washcloth. He dabs at the burn as gently as he can, trying to get as much of the now dried cum off your skin as he can before applying a burn cream.
“Does that feel better?” He asks a bit shyly, only now noticing how undressed you are. He’s always been on the shy side, the one most hesitant to take advantage of you. Although that hadn’t stopped him.
“Yeah, it does. Thank you, Spinner.” He preens a bit at the praise, one of his claws tracing a light pattern down your stomach.
“Can I - “ He trails off, unable to finish the sentence as he glances away. You know exactly what he’s asking, and you give a soft sigh as you nod your head.
He blushes a bit as he lifts your shirt up, making an angry noise as he touches each of the bruises and burns Dabi left on your body. “He is so rough with you,” he admonishes the other man, “you should be cherished like the jewel you really are.”
He slides down your body until he reaches your thighs, leaning down between your legs as he tentatively licks your folds. “You taste so good,” he moans as his tongue dives into your heated flesh.
Spinner’s tongue works its way inside of you, causing you to let out a choked moan as you lay back and let take care of you. He takes the back of his knuckle as he rubs your swollen clit, careful not to touch you with claws.
His tongue fucks you like a cock would, getting far deeper than a normal man’s tongue as the tip grazes your cervix. The feeling drives you mad, and you already feel the pressure of your muscles tightening up. “Spinner, don’t stop - “
He hums against your skin as he keeps tongue fucking you, quickening the pace as he feels you clench down around his tongue. His knuckle works against your clit, only increasing the pleasure as you finally topple over the edge. He licks up your juices as you gush around his mouth like he’s starving before pulling away.
In no time at all, you hear clothes beginning to shuffle and two cocks spring up from his pants. They’re both huge, and you always have a moment of doubt that they’ll fit inside of you.
But despite how kind Spinner is, he’s always determined to make them fit. You briefly wonder if he’ll put one in your ass and one in your pussy, or if he’ll simply fill you up with both of them. You don’t know which one you prefer.
When you feel him rubbing his cocks along your slick, you instantly know what he intends to do. A secret thrill runs through you at the thought of being so completely full.
He begins to push inside of you gently, your wetness aiding him in moving. You let out a broken moan as you feel your pussy stretch to accommodate him, head thrown back as your legs shake. He gets past your tight outer ring of muscle and keeps going, the ridges and scales along his cock pressing against your walls in such an amazing way that you cum just from the feeling alone.
“Fuck, Spinner - “
“Shh, it’s okay, you’re doing so well, sweetie.” Your previous orgasms have loosened you up enough that he’s able to bottom out inside of you relatively easily, stilling for a while to allow you to adjust. “So beautiful,” he murmurs as he strokes a claw down your face. “So amazing, you feel so good around me.”
You preen at the praise, always loving how kindly he treats you.
He waits until you give him a quick nod to indicate you’re ready before he begins to move, and you let out a wail as he starts to thrust. You feel so impossibly full, so amazing that you wish you could always feel this full.
“Spinner, please, faster!”
He instantly obeys you, grabbing your hips to force you back onto his cock. His heavy balls smack against the curve of your ass with every sharp thrust, and you can hear the wet noises of your bodies joining as they fill the room.
“So damned good, so tight for me - you’re squeezing my cock so well, sweetie.”
“I’m going to - “
He moves to start rubbing your clit as soon as the words leave your mouth. “Then cum for me, I wanna see how pretty you look when you’re cumming around my cocks.”
The tension snaps as you clench down around him, gasping and moaning as your body convulses. “It - feels so good - “
Spinner groans as his teeth sink into the meat of your neck, marking you just as surely as Dabi did. Feeling you squeeze around him is more than he can handle, and he follows you into orgasm. Both cocks shoot ropes of cum into you, and you can feel it leaking out around him. Your belly bulges just a bit, a sight that leaves Spinner feral as he thrusts his way through his own orgasm.
Finally his cocks become too sensitive, and he pulls out as he collapses beside you. He pulls you into his arms, cooing sweet words at you as you curl up against his warm scales. “You did so well for me, sweetie.”
He brushes the bite mark on your neck, wanting to feel bad but loving the sign of possession that he left on you. He traces over the bite mark with a claw.
You smile at the tenderness, needing this after Dabi’s rough ministrations. You could stay like this for hours, if it weren’t for Muscular bursting through the door.
“It’s my turn with the toy,” Muscular instantly demands, and Spinner reluctantly releases you as Muscular grabs you. He throws you over his shoulder, carrying you out like a caveman dragging you into his lair.
He takes you immediately to his room, throwing you down on the bed and wasting no time unzipping his pants. “You had Spinner’s cocks shoved up there, so I don’t need to prep you, do I?” Muscular snicks as he frees his massive cock from his pants, not even bothering to get fully undressed before he’s lining himself up with your entrance.
“Wait, please go easy on - “
But it’s too late, and he’s already buried inside of you. Muscular’s singular cock is still bigger even than Spinner’s two, and you feel like you’re going to tear without preparation. He doesn’t bother to let you adjust, pounding into you instantly and drawing tears from your eyes. You feel so fucking full, almost painful in the fullness and he’s only just started.
“Such a good cunt,” he growls out as his fingers dig into the plush flesh of your thighs. He lifts you up onto his lap so that he can thrust up into you faster, getting even deeper and causing you to squeeze around him. “So fucking tight, I can barely move. But I can fix that.”
You feel his cock begin to expand inside of you, and your eyes widen in fear and terror. “Please, no!”
But it’s too late, having already activated his quirk to make his cock bigger. Your walls stretch even more, and you howl as you’re thrown into a sudden orgasm. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, body convulsing as you’re fucked ruthlessly through your orgasm. “Please, too much - “
“I’m not done with your fucking cunt yet,” he snarls as his cock shrinks just a bit, leaving more room for him to thrust even harder. “Going to fill you up so fucking well, gonna make sure you can’t walk for a fucking week.”
You don’t doubt that, having experienced this many times already. You whine and whimper as he jackhammers into you, not even bothering to touch your clit in a mad rush to cum as quickly as he can.
When he finally cums, he forces his way up to your cervix as he cums directly against it. There is so much cum that you can feel your belly begin to bulge, see the little pocket of cum that he’s filling you with. You cum one last time, screaming out your orgasm. Your fluttering walls force some of his cum out of you, causing it to make a mess of the bed underneath you and coating Muscular’s thick thighs.
He pants a bit, relaxing for a second before you can feel him begin to harden inside of you again.
“No, please, it’s too much, I can’t -”
“I fucking say when it’s too much, slut,” he growls at you as he begins to thrust again. This time, he manages to be even rougher with you, fingers digging bruises into your skin as he fucks up into your tight heat. “Wanna fill you up, see that belly bulge even more.”
You whimper as you feel him begin to twitch, relieved that he’s going to cum so quickly while also dreading what happens afterwards. He cums with a grunt, even more cum shooting from the head of his cock. The skin of your belly stretches lewdly, the bulge becoming even more noticeable as the cum is trapped inside of you, unable to leak out around his cock.
He pulls out and strokes himself off the rest of the way on your stomach where the bulge is, coating your skin with hot cum. He reaches down to press against the bulge, laughing sadistically when his cum gushes out of you and soaks his bed. He drops you almost instantly onto the wet spot, standing up and walking towards the door.
“I’m done,” he declares before simply leaving the room. You take a few minutes to recover, rolling out of the bed and collapsing to your knees, unable to hold yourself up on your legs. But you find yourself not needing to walk as a portal opens up underneath you, dropping you into the arms of Kurogiri.
“I think it’s time that you spend some time with your daddy, don’t you?” The man muses, cradling you in his arms as he lays you down on the floor. Mist springs up around you, wrapping around your arms and holding you down. It also swirls up around your legs, forcing you to spread them open and reveal yourself to his gaze.
“That was a question.” Kurogiri says in a dark voice, and you know that means he wants an answer.
“Yes daddy,” you whisper to him, face flushing at having to call him that.
“Good girl,” he praises you, and you feel warmth rise up in you at the praise. “Be good for daddy and he’ll be good to you. Do you understand?”
“Yes daddy.”
You feel one of the cold misty tendrils probing at your ass, and your eyes widen as it begins to push inside. Kurogiri chuckles as he lowers himself to the floor, hand coming down to unzip his dress pants and pull his cock out. You can never tell just how big he is because of the shadows and mist around it, but you know how big it feels inside of you.
Your legs are spread even wider as he settles himself in between them, sliding easily in because of all of the wetness down there. He bottoms out almost instantly before setting a slow but steady pace. One of the tendrils attaches itself to your clit, sucking and pulling at the sore bead and causing you to let out a broken moan.
“It feels so good - “ you moan before remembering to add, “daddy”
“You can’t cum without my permission, do you understand?”
“Yes daddy, I understand.”
But you can already feel the tension at the insistent suckling of your clit by the mist, and you squirm as you try to think of anything else but the pressure building up inside of you. You throw your head from side to side, legs shaking and quivering at the strain of trying not to cum.
“Can I cum, daddy? Please let me cum!”
“Hmm, I don’t think you’ve been a good enough girl yet. Should bad girls cum before their daddies?”
“N-n-no,” you whisper.” Your nails dig into the palms of your hands, hoping the pain will distract you from the need to cum. But it only adds to the pleasure, causing you to almost topple over the edge.
“Daddy,” you whine, “I can’t hold out - “
The wet smacking of his balls hitting the curve of your ass fill the room as he roughly fucks you, pulling almost all the way out of you before slamming back inside. “Yes you can, you’re such a good girl.”
You really want to be a good girl, and so you distract yourself as much as you can. You think of anything and everything, trying to ignore the tendril still attached to your clit. Just when you think you can’t hold out anymore, you feel him begin to throb inside of you.
“Cum now! Cum along with daddy!”
You wail as you obey his command, body shaking as you’re thrown over the edge. Your orgasm is intense and powerful, and he simply fucks you harder through it. You feel warmth spreading through you as he finishes along with you.
“You were such a good girl, daddy is going to reward you.”
You know what his rewards can be, know that sometimes they don’t feel like rewards at all. And this time won’t be any different, as you feel a tendril of mist push against your ass and worm its way inside.
“Daddy, I don’t -” You trail off, not wanting to finish your sentence. Refusing a reward would result in a punishment, something that you did not want.
“Yes? What was that?” His voice takes on a dangerous tone, and you shake your head.
“Nothing. Thank you for a reward, daddy.”
His chest rumbles with laughter. A larger tendril comes to your abused cunt, pushing inside of you as well. “Good girl, don’t fight this.”
The tendrils take turns thrusting inside of you, one pulling out while the other one thrusts inside. The rhythm has your head spinning, stomach tightening up as you near an orgasm. In a near panic, you begin to beg.
“Daddy, can I cum? Please let me cum!”
“This is a reward, little girl. You may cum.”
You breathe a sigh of relief as you’re thrown over the edge, screaming out your orgasm.
“Hey, Kurogiri, I need - “ Shigaraki pauses, laughing in amusement as he sees you cumming around Kurogiri’s mist tentacles. “Oh, I see you’re busy,” he mocks.
“No, we were almost done if you want a turn.”
“I think I do, actually. It’s been a while since I’ve had a turn with my puppy.”
You cringe at the term, knowing exactly the degrading things Shigaraki is going to force you to do.
“I actually got you something, puppy.” He laughs sadistically, pulling out a leash and collar. “Isn’t it cute?”
Your eyes widen with horror, not wanting that to go around your neck. But Shigaraki’s eyes narrow at your lack of response. “Am I going to have to punish my puppy already?”
“N-n-no, you don’t have to punish me!”
“I think I do, since you left off the master,” his voice takes on a dark tone, and you wince.
“I’m sorry, master! You don’t have to punish me, master!”
“So you’ll wear the collar like a good puppy?”
“Yes master,” you say, defeated.
“Good puppy.” Kurogiri’s mist dissolves, leaving you on the floor in a destroyed heap. Shigaraki reaches down, showing you the collar and what it says.
Shigaraki’s Puppy. If lost, please return.
Tears run down your face as he attaches the collar around your neck, locking it in place and pocketing the key.
The key? You realize instantly that it’s not something you can ever take off yourself. You’re stuck with it for as long as Shigaraki wants you to be stuck with it.
He attaches the collar to the leash, yanking you upwards with it. “Get on all fours like a puppy.”
You obey, sensing his volatile mood already and not wanting a punishment. “Now, I’m going to take you for a walk.”
“Can - can I get dressed, at least?” You hated the thought of being paraded around the vault with absolutely no clothes.
“No. Puppies don’t wear clothes.”
You sniffle a bit as you walk on all fours, feeling absolutely humiliated. You trail behind him as he leads you to his room, slamming the door shut behind him. Your stomach growls, not having eaten, and he instantly hears. “Oh, that reminds me. I got you another present.”
He pushes two bowls towards you on the floor.
A food and water bowl for pets.
“If you want to eat, then you better eat like a good little puppy. You glance up at him to see him smirking at you, almost daring you to refuse. You let out a soft sob as you crawl towards the bowls, reaching to pick one up before he snaps at you.
“Puppies don’t pick up their bowls.”
More tears run down your face as you lower yourself down, beginning to eat from the bowl as best as you can. Everything you have been through so far, all of the abuses, and this was one of the worst. Your body absolutely burns with humiliation as you lean down to get water from your bowl.
Once you’re done, Shigaraki drags you up, throwing you down onto the bed and climbing onto you. “Now, I’m going to fuck you and you’re going to be a good puppy.”
You give a quick nod, glancing away as you try to mentally prepare yourself. He wastes no time after your agreement, thrusting deep inside of you with one quick snap of his hips.
You realize something instantly.
You have to pee.
“Master, I - I need to pee,” you whisper quietly, hoping against hope that he’ll stop long enough to let you go to the bathroom.
“Oh? Then fucking go. Puppies don’t use toilets.”
“I - oh no, I can’t, please don’t make me - “
“Here, I’ll even help you.” He begins to press down on your bladder, and you squeal as you feel a bit of pee leak out. You clamp your muscles down, desperately trying to hold it. But it’s no use, and you squirm to try and relieve the pressure.
“Please stop, I don’t wanna - “
“Do it, puppy. Piss all over me.” He presses down harder, and you can’t hold out anymore. You wail as your bladder releases, pissing all over Shigaraki’s cock as he fucks you through it. He thrusts your piss back inside of you, the disgusting sloshing noises of your pussy causing you to wince and want to die with embarrassment.
He reaches down to smack you across the face. “Bad puppy, messing like that in the house.”
You whine as he continues to fuck you, smacking your other cheek as well. It’s humiliating more than it hurts, only being a small sting as he puts no real force behind it. But you still feel tears prick at the corners of your eyes.
“I’m sorry master, I’m so sorry, please - “
“I should make you lick it up,” he growls, and you panic at the thought.
“Master, please no!”
He snorts as he flips you over onto all fours, forcing your head down to the bed as he begins to slam into you. His balls hit your clit and cause you to squeeze around him, and he laughs. “You like being my puppy, don’t you?”
“Yes, master,” you say quickly, not wanting to anger him. He aims for a spot inside of you that makes you see stars, reaching around to take your clit in between two fingers as he strokes you. You whine as you push back to meet his thrusts, seeking your own orgasm. “It feels so good, master!”
“Yeah? Then cum for your master.”
You finish at the same time as he does, feeling warmth spreading through you yet again as he cums inside of you. You whimper as your body trembles, collapsing against the bed in sheer exhaustion.
“Now what do you say?” Shigaraki prods at you, seeking only one answer.
“Thank you master.”
“Good pet.” He pats your head like he would a real dog, and you’re shamed to find yourself enjoying his attention.
“Now come on,” he demands, pulling on your leash. You wince as you slide off the bed, getting on all fours as you crawl into the main area of the vault. Everyone is there, and you burn with humiliation at all of them seeing you like this.
“Now that’s how all sluts should be,” Dabi snorts at the sight of you on all fours. “Naked, with cum dripping from their filthy little cunts.”
Spinner scoffs. “You don’t have to always be so crude, Dabi.”
“I wouldn’t have to be so crude if she wasn’t such a fucking slut.”
Dabi seems to get an idea in his head as he says that, smirk coming across his face. “You know, I have an idea.”
Your heart sinks into your chest at Dabi having any sort of idea that causes that smirk to be across his face. You know you won’t like it, not one bit.
“It’s been a while since we’ve all shared her, isn’t it? I think the little slut deserves to be completely ruined.”
He walks over to you, grabbing your leash from Shigaraki who allows it, watching with deep interest. He sits down on the floor, picking you up by your waist and prodding at your still tight asshole. “I think I wanna fuck you here,” he murmurs as he lowers you down on his cock. You whimper and whine as he slides into you balls deep.
Shigaraki already has his hard cock out, pressing the tip against your mouth. “Open wide, puppy.”
You open your mouth and he instantly shoves himself in, aiming for the back of your throat immediately. You barely remember to breathe through your nose, preventing yourself from gagging around his length. To your horror, you see the rest of the League walking over to you with purpose.
Muscular gets down on the floor facing Dabi, moving you to his massive cock. “I didn’t get her pussy last time we shared her, so it’s mine this time around.” Dabi snorts as he slows his movements, allowing Muscular to line up and begin to push inside. You’re already stretched out from everything else, but the sting still hurts as he slams against your cervix.
You want to complain, ask them to go slower, but Shigaraki begins to face fuck you, balls smacking aganst your chin with every thrust. “Fuck, puppy has gotten so good at sucking cock,” he grunts out as he feels his balls tighten.
“This cunt feels pretty fucking good too,” Muscular laughs as he activates his quirk, causing your eyes to widen in alarm as you feel him begin to grow inside of you again. Your walls stretch and stretch until you think they can’t possibly stretch anymore, but finally he stops before he tears you.
“Fuck, Muscular, the fuck did you just do? She got even tighter, holy fuck,” Dabi manages to grunt out, still pounding into your aching ass. “Keep it up.”
Muscular begins to move, slamming into you with powerful thrusts that has your head spinning. Out of the corner of your eye, you see Spinner take his cocks out and begin to stroke them furiously as he watches you be ruined by the other villains.
Kurogiri also stands nearby, cock out of his pants as he fists his length roughly. “My little girl does look so good like this,” he muses out loud.
Muscular groans as he nears his end, usually the first to cum as he never bothers to savor sex, instead choosing to seek his own orgasm. “Gonna fill this little cunt,” he manages to say as he shoots ropes of cum into you that leak out around his cock. “Fuck yes, so good - “
He pulls out when it becomes too much, and Spinner eagerly takes his place. “I want this pretty little pussy,” Spinner says as he enters you easily due to how much Muscular was able to stretch you out. “Feels so good to have both cocks inside, shit!”
“This dirty ass is pretty good too, so damned tight. You were fucking made for this, little cockslut,” Dabi grunts out, his pace becoming more erratic. “Gonna cum,” he manages to say before he follows through, causing warmth to spread through your ass.
Shigaraki is close too, as you can feel him begin to twitch inside of your mouth. He pulls out however, painting your face with white as he strokes his orgasm out. “Gotta love a facial,” he chuckles as Dabi snorts.
Kurogiri nears his orgasm as well, cumming on your tits as he lets out a soft groan. Only Spinner is left inside of you, and he goes feral on your pussy as he begins to pound you. He lifts up your legs so he can penetrate you deeper, and you cum with a strangled cry as you squirt around him.
You collapse completely, unable to hold yourself up anymore. And what’s when you all hear it.
The loud, clanging sound of the vault’s locking mechanism disengaging.
“The hell?” Dabi says as he sits up, walking over to the door and swinging the vault door open. It swings easily, revealing the stairs that lead to the outside world. “Guess it’s already been a month, huh.”
Hope blooms within you. Maybe they’ll let you go now, maybe you can be free of the hell they’ve put you through.
Shigaraki must be able to read the thoughts on your face, as he speaks up. “You know, puppy...you could just stay with us. Surely you don’t want to go back outside with the raiders, super mutants, and ghouls?”
You freeze for a second. You’ve been in a bubble of safety, having almost forgotten about all the dangers of the outside world. “I don’t - I mean, I was able to protect myself before - “
Dabi scoffs. “You’re a weak little slut who was hiding out in this vault instead of protecting yourself outside.”
Kurogiri joins in. “It wasn’t so bad being with us, was it? We’d protect you if you stay with us.”
Muscular shrugs. “Seems fair enough to me. We protect her and get to use all those holes anytime we want.”
“I - I really like you,” Spinner begins shyly, “and would love for you to stay with us.”
Now that you’re finally given a choice, the first one you’ve truly had for the past month, you are paralyzed.
The choice to leave the men behind, or to tackle the outside world. The vault isn’t sealed anymore, and there’s no guarantee of safety. Raiders take over vaults all the time, after all, and who is to say that won’t happen to this one?
But really; maybe they aren’t so bad. The fact that they are willing to let you go is more than you thought possible.
When you say the words that will seal your fate, everyone is happy.
You; because you made a choice of your own free will to stay with them.
And them; because they knew their broken little toy had no choice at all.
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