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wouldntyou-liketoknow · 3 months
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Parker Thenope
(I’ve already made an information post like this, but said post is pretty long; in fact, it’ll just get longer and more expansive as I develop new characters and stories for [The Future Mob Project]. And I’m worried that the sheer length will make readers lose interest when they click on a link to look for a specific character. So, I’ll be making separate information pages for each character while still maintaining the all-inclusive post. Got it? Good.)
Who He’s Based Off Of: Nathan Sharp (NateWantsToBattle/Give Heart Records)
His Method of Work: There are several ways to be adept in water. Such as holding a person under it until they stop moving, or drenching a person over and over again until they give up the information you need. Which is exactly how Parker earns his keep. His assignments often involve haunting the local beach—or, more precisely, the cluster of shallow sea-caves along the beach’s edges. But in a pinch, he’s willing to use pools/hot tubs/etc. to his advantage (it just means he’ll have to be clever with how he goes about the job). 
Red Attire: Face-mask (Carmine) 
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Parker is the personification of “it’s always the quiet ones who snap the loudest.” Sure, he’s cooperative and understanding toward his peers in The Pentas Family, but underneath his chill, humorous, nonchalant veil lurks a bit of a ticking time-tomb. As a child, it was constantly drilled into him to camouflage his real emotions, to always appear calm and collected on the outside. He’s learned how to manage his anger whenever it flares up, but if you’ve done something to majorly piss him off, then really, your only chance is to hide and hope he doesn’t find you. 
Fittingly enough, his hobbies include swimming. He learned at a very young age, so, it’s safe to say that he’s excellent at following the flow of water, holding his breath for generous periods of time, etc. And who can blame him? It’s a lot of fun, it’s great exercise, and it allows him to have the upper hand whenever he happens to also be in the water while taking care of a target.
When it comes to anything music-related, he’s incredibly skilled. Not only does he have a lovely singing voice, but he’s an expert on playing guitar, drums, and even the piano on occasion. Music is a very effective form of stress-relief, and he’s been using it as such long before he entered the underground business. 
He’s very familiar with Ear Caffeine, a music studio in the Cove Port Inlets. He works there as a songwriter/lyricist, as well as a session musician, though he’s now basically in charge of the place ever since its former owners disappeared into thin air. (The building is connected to the abandoned subway tunnels, and Parker was instrumental—pun vERY MUCH INTENDED—to The Pentas Family claiming it as part of their territory. I’ll elaborate on how this worked sometime in the future.)  
On top of that, Parker also owns Chord Craft, a combination of record store and instrument-repair shop on the side. He was the head-honcho over there before he was welcomed into the mob, and while he’s since hired more people to run it, he still cares for it. 
Even before he joined The Pentas Family, he made a point to wear a face mask every day (he sees the red one he wears now as an upgrade). He only ever takes it off when he’s swimming, bathing, or sleeping. He doesn’t have any scars to cover up; he just finds comfort in personal anonymity. 
He’s learned to consider all the different ways decomposition can work in water. Just because his signature is to drown targets doesn’t mean he can always afford to just leave their bodies in the water. It’s not uncommon for him to seek out Murdock, arranging to take a ride on the hitman’s houseboat in order to dump certain bodies far out from the Inlets’ boundaries. 
Current Stories: [TBA]
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heymeowmao · 2 years
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迷航昆仑墟 | Lost in the Kunlun Mountains E1 ° Ding Yunqi, Junior Heaven Official of the Five Gates
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questintheskies · 8 months
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pentagonjr123 · 1 year
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Penta El Zero M Vs Rey Fenix. | Zero Miedo/Animo
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Last night, Me and Fenix got into a fight and I don’t regret pushing him cause he has got to learn to not stand in my way cause I know what I’m doing.
We are brothers but sometimes things have to go my way for the reason and what he caused last night that was the last straw and there is no more warnings and I come to the point where I might turn heel and go against the death triangle.
I did not want to have to do this but it’s for my own good cause he just keeps getting in the way and questioning everything that I do so Fenix right now I’m not your brother. I am now your enemy!
@axelwolf8109 @doublechocolatedonut @bec0m @windhamsrotunda @sheinthatfandom @mrsmatt @popsixsquishcicerolipschitz @giovannivincis @deathtriangles @bastardpacs @cuttingedge3 @thebadchic @superelitesworld @evilhausen @bruhades
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helldivers-2 · 10 hours
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The Helldivers have spoken! Penta, the citizens, and the Airburst Rocket Launcher have been liberated.
(Condolence cards and potato baskets have been sent to the families of those lost on Choohe.)
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zachsucr · 6 days
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WOOO THE FIRST ONE IS HERE!!!
Funny enough, but my first ever drawing based on Confinium was with Navigator and not the Pilot (who still is my favourite to this day ABSOLUTELY ISN'T OBVIOUS YEAH). So, this Navi drawing was made in the summer of 2018 in my first sketchbook. Damn, I was 15 at the time...
I loved every character in the game, but Pilot resonated with me more than anyone else. Maybe his character is just something that is closer to me personally. So, I liked Pilot so much that I made a felted toy after him. It's still one of my favourites (I also have felted Zacharie and Bad Batter's head, but I consider them ancient at this point, and they look like they have seen some shit) and I brought it with me to the Black Sea one time. Me and my family traveled there by the car, 3 000 km to the sea and then 3 000 km back to my hometown, so that lil' guy have seen a bunch of russian cities and beautiful landscapes on our way B)
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I also made some of my drawings in not so pleasant periods of my life (specifically the two last ones). I guess I got some sense of relief from drawing certain scenes from the game, trying to put my feelings in the atmosphere of those pieces.
I still come back to the game from time to time. The first time I played Confinium was in 2018, but only a year ago I found this "Bendy and the Ink Machine" song reference when you make Pilot observe the sheeps for a couple of times. That's actually what I really like about the original OFF itself and It's fangames. You can come back to the game and still manage to find something new for yourself each time you visit it.
By the way, Penta (my fav OFF OC) was originally made to be a Confinium OC, BUT THEN SOMETHING WENT HORRIBLY WRONG and now he's a character of his own story, which I want to make real someday hopefully.
And for the last, I also still have some old cosplays on Pilot and Omni in Pony Town eheheh
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So that concludes my expirience with the game and it's characters, I guess. Thank you Xin for making this amazing game. Even if it's not completed, It still brings joy and happy memories to me and a lot of people who played it. Thank you for leaving a print on my teenage years. When you ever feel down, I hope that you will remember that there are people from all around the globe that appreciate you and the things you do. You matter.
(If anyone wants to do something similar to this post, you're more than welcome! No need for tagging or anything, just make your fav creators feel appreciated by telling your own stories and some nice words to them!)
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Weekly Wrapup 1/28/24
This Week's Rankings:
Toni Storm - 88.1% smash
Finn Balor - 83.7%
Claudio Castagnoli - 73.0%
Penta el Zero Miedo - 70.4%
Daniel Garcia - 69.5%
Tanga Loa - 68.7%
Tyler Bate - 66.5%
Oro Mensah - 62.6%
UltraMantis Black - 50.9%
EVIL - 41.0%
Baron Corbin - 37.8%
JD McDonagh - 27.7%
Corey Graves - 26.1%
Gene Munny - 12.4%
More stats under the cut, along with my observations, commentary, and some of my favorite tags...
Most total votes this week (most enthusiasm)
Toni Storm - 385 votes
Claudio Castagnoli - 341
Finn Balor - 332
Daniel Garcia - 331
Penta el Zero Miedo - 277
And least total votes this week (least enthusiasm)
UltraMantis Black - 161
Oro Mensah - 182
Gene Munny - 194
& 5. Tanga Loa and Baron Corbin - 201
The closest poll was UltraMantis Black, who won 82 to 79
Top Ten Overall
Kris Statlander - 91% smash
Athena - 90.2% smash
Hikaru Shida - 89.7% smash
Minoru Suzuki (Young Variant) - 88.7% smash
Swerve Strickland - 88.3% smash
Toni Storm - 88.1% smash
Hiroshi Tanahashi - 87.7% smash
Hangman Adam Page - 86.4% smash
Bianca Belair - 86.4% smash
Hikuleo - 86.0% smash
Bottom Ten Overall
Vince McMahon - 3.9% smash
Kane (Corporate variant) - 10.1% smash
Miracle Violence Connection - 11.8% smash
Gene Munny - 12.4% smash
Triple H (Terra Ryzing variant) - 18.6% smash
Charlie Dempsey - 22.1% smash
The Boogeyman - 22.6% smash
Brock Lesnar - 23.2% smash
Marty Scurll - 23.8% smash
Ranjin Singh - 24.7% smash
Top Women Overall
Kris Statlander - 91% smash
Athena - 90.2% smash
Hikaru Shida - 89.7% smash
Toni Storm - 88.1% smash
Bianca Belair - 86.4% smash
Bottom Women Overall
Carmella - 47.8% smash
Nikkita Lyons - 48.2% smash
Julia Hart (Cheerleader Variant) - 49.8% smash
Sherri Martel - 63.1% smash
Aubrey Edwards - 66.1% smash
Top Men Overall
Minoru Suzuki (Young Variant) - 88.7% smash
Swerve Strickland - 88.3% smash
Hiroshi Tanahashi - 87.7% smash
Hangman Adam Page - 86.4% smash
Hikuleo - 86.0% smash
Top Tag Teams
The Golden Lovers - 80.4% smash
Best Friends - 66.7% smash
Motor City Machine Guns - 65.5% smash
Young Bucks - 43.8% smash
Ink Inc. - 25% smash
Average Smash Rating
Week 1: 52.7% Week 2: 57.7% Week 3: 54.4% Week 4: 62.9% Week 5: 58.4% Week 6: 55.9% Week 7: 59.6% Week 8: 56.7% Week 9: 53.3% Week 10: 57.6% Week 11: 55.6%
AEW's Blackpool Combat Club has been completed! Their rankings are below:
Jon Moxley - 84.8%
Wheeler Yuta - 77.1%
Claudio Castagnoli - 73.0%
William Regal - 65.6%
Bryan Danielson - 46.8%
Every one of these guys received over 300 votes, with Bryan Danielson passing the 400 vote mark waaaaaay back in the first week of this blog's existence.
We also have results for Haku and family:
Hikuleo - 86.0%
Tanga Loa - 68.7%
Tama Tonga - 65.9%
Haku - 30.6%
Short wrap-up commentary this week due to not feeling well. Next week's will be late because February 11 is my anniversary and I will be busy celebrating being married.
And now for some of my favorite tags and comments
@pavlovean on Corey Graves: #great mysteries of the world: who built the pyramids?#what happened to db cooper?#how the fuck did corey graves pull carmella?
@tache-noire on Penta el Zero Miedo: #most smashable faceless man excluding slenderman in 2013
@pavlovean on Finn Balor: #i am so sorry his face reminds me of a very small kitten that has had too much milk to drink
@madduchessal on JD McDonagh: #He's the equivalent of 'we have Finn Balor at home'
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judgementdaysunshine · 6 months
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Special mask
Pairing: Rey Fenix x Fem reader
Description: You give Rey a special mask you made for him leading to an unexpected moment of intimacy
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You feel nervous and excited as you walk to Rey's locker room with the mask you made for him as a mix of an early birthday present and in honor of Hispanic Heritage month knowing how much he was proud of his Mexican culture and heritage. A smile forms on rey's face when he turns to see you "Hey chica! Your match was so good!" you shake your head with a laugh as the two of you share a hug which made you smile even more feeling that rey always gave the best hugs ever since the two of you met when you joined AEW under the wing of Jon Moxley two years earlier becoming instantly close with rey and his brother Penta Oscuro along with any other wrestlers who became close friends and family but they didn't hold the special place in your heart that rey did being hounded by mox to tell him of your feelings once he found out about your hidden feelings for him always responding with "He won't feel the same and I would rather have him in my life as a friend and hide the truth then lose him because of telling the truth". You joke around with the brothers cheering penta on before he leaves heading to the ring for his match against Jack Perry leaving you and rey alone in his locker room "Hey I got something for you" rey raises a brow with a smile as you turn grabbing the mask slowly turning around holding the mask out in your hands looking at the ground until you look up to see the biggest smile on his face laughing as he holds the mask quickly turning around closing your eyes when you see his hands untying his mask until you hear laughing again looking to see him wearing the mask you gave him decorated in the Mexican flag colors with phrases in Spanish from "There is no great talent without great will", "Freedom consists of owning your own life", and "Smile at life and it will give you back that smile" to "It's never too late for a second chance in life", "Live life to the fullest", and the last quote you added was to express your feelings for him "You're the most beautiful chance that ever came into my life, I love you" he turns and looks at you as the meaning of the last quote hits him grabbing your arm as you turned and began walking away. "You're the most wonderful thing to ever come into my life" he holds your face in his hand pulling you into a tender kiss loosing his mask which made your eyes widen before he closes and locked the door slowly taking his mask off as you stare and smile as you caress his face sharing another kiss before a knock hits the door helping tie his mask back up before opening the door to see a smirking mox, a grinning penta, and a giggling Billie Starkz as rey wraps his arms around your waist "Fucking finally I was fixing to throw both of you in the basement and keep the two of you there until you fucked damn!" you turn bright red at a blunt mox "MOX!" rey laughs with a light red blush to his face as everyone else walks away winking making you flip them off before rey places a kiss on your temple "Let's have dinner after Rampage mi vida?" you giggle as you nod accompanying him to the ring for his match hand in hand.
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greenbetula · 4 months
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i finally managed to complete half of my milgram ocs!!
Kaneko Jirou | 016
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UNDER, I don't want to keep on wishing Selfishness was the only way out
[Info dump below!]
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Name: Kaneko (金田) Jirou (二郎)
金 - gold, metal 田 - rice field 二 - two, second 郎 - son
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Birthday: June 26 (Cancer)
Height: 176 cm (5'8)
Blood type: B
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Color: Neptune Blue # 2757ad
(Possible) Cover Songs: Chimera, Dilemma, 118
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-> T1 Voice Trailer
My name's Kaneko Jirou, 21 years-old. And? What about you? Who are you? I'm not gonna pretend to be a good person. But no one really is you know? I don't know if that will work. Ah, but you're the warden after all. . . . Y0u rulnⓔd e>ErytHiNⒼ
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-> Interrogation
Q: Tell me what your family consists of.
"Me, my mother, my little sister. I have an older brother too, but he left the family a long time ago. There's also my father...well, you know what happened to him"
Q. Have you ever had a lover?
"No. Has anyone had any interest in me? I don't know"
Q. Why did you choose your current workplace?
"I didn't, also I'm still a college student"
Q. If you were allowed to do anything, what would you want to do?
"I don't really know right now. I'll think about it"
Q. Is there someone you want to see right now?
"My little sister. It's been a long time since we've spent time together"
Q. Do you think that your family is proud of you?
" I don't think anything's enough for them"
Q. Are you the type to take others into consideration?
"Do I have another choice? It's what's expected of us"
Q. Do you pay attention to fashion?
"Not really, but I might in the future"
Q: Is there something you can't buy with money?
"They do say you can't buy happiness with money"
Q. Any complaints about being imprisoned?
"Strangely, I like it here"
Q. Hobbies?
"I used to have a lot of hobbies, but drawing is the only one I can remember"
Q. Do you listen to music?
"It's a good way to distract myself from things"
Q. Do you have a future dream?
"I don't know, make a manga probably? I've heard it's a hard job, but I don't mind suffering for something I love"
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-> Notes + Extras
His flower is the pentas. It is also known as Egyptian Star Cluster as it's flowers resemble five-pointed stars. In hanakotoba, pentas means "wish" or "wish come true".
Jirou might initially come off as a mean or intimidating but he's warm and friendly guy (he's just very stressed).
Jirou is quite an artsy person. He's the one who got Fuyuki into drawing! They are besties! : D (along with another prisoner I haven't introduced yet)
He was 14 years-old when his older brother left the family.
His favorite food is shrimp!
Jirou is paired up Daisuke, although originally that wasn't supposed to be the case. He was supposed to be 015 and paired up with 014, but I felt that it would make more sense if he was Daisuke's prisoner pair. They're kinda like opposites but also similar in a way (e.g both of them has the "I won't mind suffering for something I love" mindset)
His hair is like that because he cuts it himself, and well...he's not a very good barber.
As for his verdict, he'd get INNOCENT. I feel a lot of people would sympathize with him (and it's not like his victim would be portrayed in a good way). He's get a lot of "he did nothing wrong" type of sentiments I think.
Also his uniform is meant to look like a skeleton. I tried.
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1218-814 · 2 months
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Twisted Wonderland Characters' Birthday Stones, Stars, And Flower Meanings
It's back by the demand
Heartslabyul
Riddle Rosehearts: 8/24
Stone: Lava- "Lovers" Flowers: Diatom- "Elegance/Fashion", Cypress vine- "Delicate love", Montbretia- "Lovely memories" Star: Lambda Hydrae- "Logics based on tradition"
Trey Clover: 10/25 Stone: Red spinel- "curiosity" Flowers: Maple- "refraining and precious memories", Sieboldii- "special someone", Celestial Chrysanthemums- "cooperation" Star: Phi Centauri- "Mostest yet honest"
Cater Diamond: 2/4 Stone: Bi-color amethyst: "Awakening" Flowers: Camellia- "perfect, whole love", Red primrose- "unflawed/natural beauty", Quince- "precocious" Star: Nu Aquarii- "Ideas and self-reliance"
Ace Trappola: 9/23 Stone: Ametrine- "light and dark" Flowers: Spider lilies- "Lonely/passion/giving up", Dahlia- "beauty/betrayal", Purslane- "a hidden love" Star: Pi Virginis - “A conscious mysterious charm”
Deuce Spade: 6/3 Stone: Pink diamond- "A soft beauty and elegance" Flowers: Hydrangea- "High pride/high endurance", Honeysuckle- "Flexible love", Garden phlox- "Agreement" Star: Mu Eridani- “a talented independence”
Savannaclaw
Leona Kingscholar: 7/27 Stone: Melee diamond- "A start from a supporting character" Flowers: Pelargonium- "Well raised", Thunberg lily- "Falseness", Geranium- "Unchanging trust" Star: Beta Volantis- "Brave and independence oriented"
Ruggie Bucchi: 4/18 Stone: Dolomite- "Courage to the whole body" Flowers: Lily daffodil- "Exotic", Statice-"Unchanging heart", Love-in-a-Mist -"Love in a dream" Star: Tau Ceti- "Coexistence of strength and kindness"
Jack Howel: 10/11 Stone: Rhodolite Garnet- "Active love" Flowers: Coleus- "Unfulfilled love", Lythrum Ancesps- "Good family custom", Peacock Plant- "Love at first sight" Star: Xi 2 Centauri- "Bright with a charming way of talking"
Octavinelle
Azul Ashengrotto: 2/24 Stone: White Pearl - "Modesty, sincerity" Flowers: Amaryllis- "Vanity", Crocus- "Believe me", Coptis- "Transformation" Star: Pi Aquarii- "Intuition and sensibility"
Jade/Floyd Leech: 11/5 Stone: Nephrite Cat's Eye - "The charm of the eyes"/ "The charm of maturity" Flowers: Pentas- "Your hope will come true", Dancing Lady Orchid- "Dance with me", Moss Rose/Sun Rose/Mexican Rose (however you may call it)- "Innocence" Star: Alpha Lupi- "Richness without profit and loss"
Scarabia
Kalim Al-Asim:2/25 Stone: Malachite- "Dangerous love Flowers: Bindweed- "Bonds, Friendship's sake", Montbretia- "Cheerful", Drumstick Flower- "Knocking on the door to the heart Star: Kappa Cassiopeiae- "Kindness that dislikes loneliness"
Jamil Viper: 9/12 Stone: Peridot- "The bond of fate" Flowers: Diascia- "Forgive me", Indigo- "It all depends on you", Clematis- "Stratigest/Creativity"/"Bondage Star: Delta Crateris- "Strong companionship"
Pomefiore
Vil Schoenheit: 4/9 Stone: Cerasite (Cherry Blossom Stone)- "Mental beauty/Purity" Flowers: Cherry blossom- "Mental beauty", Acacia- "Grace/secret love", Wallflower- "Long-lasting love" Star: Theta Cassiopeiae- "Effort to get through on their own"
Rook Hunt: 12/2 Stone: Black Coral- "A calm wit" Flowers: Cineraria- "Always comfortable", Heliconia- "A weird person", Carnation- "Increasing feelings Star: Tau Scorpii- "Not restrained by common sense"
Epel Felmier: 5/6 Stone: Lemon Quartz: "Bear fruit/harvest" Flowers: Chinese redbud: "Modest/simplicity", Butterfly flower: "Rebellious", Gardenia: "Carrying happiness" Star: Tau Persei- "A sense of responsibility that does not despair"
Ignihyde
Idia Shroud: 12/18 Stone: Fire-Opal -"One who is falling in love" Flowers: Pomegranate- "Beauty of maturity", Leopard plant- "Humility, Restraint", Kumaszasa: "Lonely" Star: Beta Ophiuchi (Cebalrai)- "authoritarianism with strong courtesy”
Ortho Shroud: 8/14 Stone: Inca Rose Stone: "Welcoming new love and romance" Flowers: Globe Amaranth- "Immortal", Cheeses flower: "Gentle heart", Oleander: "Danger" Star: Ursae Majoris (Chalawan)- "Lonley and honest"
Diasomnia
Malleus Draconia: 1/18 Stone: Roselite- "The bliss of reaching goals" Flowers: Hepatica- "Trust", Primula- "I can't live without you" Star: Gamma Sagittae- "A self-reflective maturing person"
Lilia Vanrouge: 1/1 Stone: Jade- "Long life and prosperity" Flowers: Pine- "Immortality, and longevity", Snowdrops- "Hope", Adonis Ramosa- "Permanent happiness" Star: Vega- "an optimistic person with a peaceful heart"
Silver: 5/15 Stone: Red Jadeite- "Judgement" Flowers: Houttuynia Cordata- "Wild", Campanula- "Moderation/Sincerity", Western Azalea- "Dignity" Star: Xi Tauri-"The charm of being lonely and unreliable"
Sebek Zigvolt: 3/17 Stone: Emerald- "Mental stability" Flowers: Lupine- "You are my peace", Ixia (African corn lilies)- "Unity" Star: Tau Cassiopeiae- "A focus that doesn't fail twice"
I know ppl are going to say, this looks familiar...
Yeah, you are right, idk if anyone's reposted this tbh but ppl liked this when I posted this
It helped me see characters better ngl
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Miles C. Peyote and Howie Thetaxi
(I’ve already made an information post like this, but said post is pretty long; in fact, it’ll just get longer and more expansive as I develop new characters and stories for [The Future Mob Project]. And I’m worried that the sheer length will make readers lose interest when they click on a link to look for a specific character. So, I’ll be making separate information pages for each character while still maintaining the all-inclusive post. Got it? Good.)
Who They’re Based Off Of: Lewis Dawkins (Dawko) and Ryan (8-BitRyan), respectively.
Their Methods of Work: When your reputation precedes you from all the way across the pond, you’ve definitely done something right! (Unless that was never your intent, in which case you’ve done something horribly, horribly wrong.) Remember the board game Mouse Trap? Well, Miles probably played it a few too many times in his youth, if the booby traps he sets up nowadays are anything to go by. Whether the goal is to kill or simply capture someone, his designs never fail to be. . .elaborate. Howie, meanwhile, doubles as a mechanic and driver. From ditching cops to running enemies off the road, he has more than enough skill to make professional racers envious. Never, NEVER forget the importance of seatbelts if you’re getting into a car with him. (Also, never put your feet on the dash. It’s rude.)
Red Attire: For Miles, a pair of leather boots (Oxblood). For Howie, a pair of gauge earrings (Carnelian)
Notes:
These two got their start in The Marble Hummingbirds, a different mob based in the UK that has had a strong alliance with The Pentas Family for years now. As part of standard underground affairs, Miles and Howie volunteered to relocate to the United States and work more closely with Murdock and the others. The adjustment was a bit difficult (especially for Howie), but they both understand that it makes several aspects of business more efficient. They both retain a good balance of loyalty between their original crew and their new one.
Miles is selective when it comes to speaking. He’ll talk freely when he’s among people he trusts or is in a place that he’s deemed safe/comfortable, but when he’s out in public, he’s just. . .very quiet. He’ll still talk a little for the sake of politeness or formality, but only a little. If an area is open or unfamiliar, he’ll usually prefer to use body language and the like. (This does absolutely NOT stop him from cackling like a maniac over his traps, but again, that usually takes place in more secluded, secretive areas.)
Howie has no qualms about reckless driving. Swerving, speeding, staging accidents; he can do it all without batting an eye. Whatever it takes to get himself and his buddies (plus their cargo) from Point A to Point B without getting stopped or caught. Keep in mind, this mindset only applies to his personal driving. When he’s casually out and about, he can’t stand other drivers who tailgate, block lanes, cut others off, etc. If you act rude toward him in traffic, he can and will make a side-quest out of finding a way to get back at you. And yes, this extends to when he’s on the job. It’s not at all uncommon for him to go back and forth between chatting with his passengers and yelling at idiots on the road in the middle of a high-stakes-chase.
Miles has a habit of collecting plushies; especially odd-looking ones. (For example: the creepy-yet-cute stuff you might find on Etsy.) But his plushies aren’t just for aesthetic or decoration—they serve the purpose of secretism. He’s modified each and every one of them to be soft little storage units. Some have well-hidden zippers in their backs, while others have their heads function as the lids to jars stuffed inside their stomachs. Miles uses this strategy to hide valuables, such as varying sums of money or the odd piece of jewelry taken from a target.
Howie is miraculously conscious of animals on the road. That’s one of few exceptions to his typical stance on get-away-driving. He'll always make sure to avoid hitting cats, dogs, raccoons, deer. . .or squirrels. As a matter of fact, one squirrel that he managed to spare back in the day seems to have pledged a life-debt to him. Seriously, he met this squirrel while he was still working in the UK, and by now it’s followed him to the US. Wherever Howie is, the squirrel always seems to be somewhere in the background, just watching and waiting. Howie doesn’t see this squirrel as a pet, but he doesn’t have a problem with its presence (even though he’s somewhat unnerved by it).
Along with all the get-away driving stuff, Howie has helped The Pentas Family to form its very own chop-shop. Whenever cars are stolen from targets or enemies, Howie will be there to dismantle or sabotage said cars. Legitimate parts are sold, and certain jobs involve filling a vehicle with counterfeit parts in order to frame its owner. 
Ever since relocating, both Miles and Howie live out of The Five Seasons, a hotel near the Cove Port Inlet’s city entrance. The building is connected to the abandoned subway tunnels, and the duo rotates between sharing the hidden den; Miles will use it to build/test his traps, and Howie will use it simply to store/tamper with various car parts. The hotel just so happens to be right across the street from the car repair garage (Oh, For God’s Brake!) that Howie uses for his day-job.
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Most Beloved AEW Wrestler Tournament Round 3 Statistics Dump
Followers: 192
Total Votes: 13,148 + 11,439 + 6,915 = 31,502 (think we can break 50,000 total votes by the end of the tourney?)
Times I cursed the Sydal family for being generic as hell: too many to count
Beloved By Gender
It's been a dark round for nonbinary wrestlers. After losing against Riho and Bryan Danielson, we have none left.
However, women are still holding strong. Starting at 23.9% of the total roster, the percentage of belovedness has risen to 34.3%. In other words, more than one out of three of the most beloved wrestlers in AEW are women.
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Voting Trends
Since I lowered the number of polls by day from 10 to 5, I can't put a proper line graph of total votes per day and keep it fair, so this shows the average number of votes per matchup per day.
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We still have a lovely upwards trend and a new peak on Day 22, the day Willow eliminated her third fan fav and Chuckie T held out strong.
Close Calls
No ties this round, but there was again a matchup where the decision was made by a single vote. Anna Jay beat out Minoru Suzuki by 69 votes to 68.
Teams And How They Fared
Any team member not listed was eliminated in a previous round
BCC: Bryan Danielson (116) and Jon Moxley (150) both held out, but Wheeler Yuta (121) lost to Emi Sakura
Best Friends: Kris Statlander (146), Orange Cassidy (153), Chuck Taylor (202) and Danhausen (217) all continue to round 4.
The Elite: Nick Jackson (91) is the last one standing as Kota Ibushi (61) lost to Eddie Kingston and Matt Jackson (106) lost to Athena.
BCG: Juice Robinson (95) and Jay White (151) both move on to round 4.
The Acclaimed: Billy Gunn (112) and Anthony Bowens (144) move on to round 4, but Max Caster (74) lost to Dalton Castle.
House Of Black: Malakai Black (134) moves on, but Buddy Matthews (36) lost to Nyla Rose and Brody King (85) lost to Samoa Joe
Dark Order: Mr Brodie Lee (119) and Evil Uno (120) move on, but Alex Reynolds (43) lost to Hook
The Outcasts: Ruby Soho (61) lost to Penta and Toni Storm (64) lost to Orange Cassidy, fully eliminating this team.
Jurassic Express: Luchasaurus (88) lost to Juice Robinson, fully eliminating this team (and a moment of silence for Marko Stunt, who is still dead)
Jericho Appreciation Society: Anna Jay (69) moves on by a single vote.
Death Triangle: Penta El Zero Miedo (97) moves on.
Teams Who Are Still Fully Intact
Better Than You Baybay: 692 between 2 members
Hookhausen: 1,081 between 2 members
Lowest Votes
The top 5/6 lowest votes after 3 rounds (I'm putting 6 cause it's not fair to ZSJ, who was only in 2 rounds)
Frankie Kazarian (102)
Marina Shafir (128)
Isiah Kassidy (157)
ZSJ (164)
Powerhouse Hobbs (172)
Alex Reynolds (186)
Highest Votes Over Round 3
Just the votes earned in Round 3 (not collectively)
Athena (250)
Willow Nightingale (233)
Danhausen (217)
Chuck Taylor (202)
Maki Itoh (177)
Top 10 Highest Collective Votes
Willow Nightingale (884)
Danhausen (635)
Chuck Taylor (602)
Athena (541)
Eddie Kingston (519)
Orange Cassidy (516)
Riho (488)
Wheeler Yuta (459, eliminated)
Hook (446)
Hikaru Shida (431)
Thanks everyone who's voted so far and keep an eye out for round 4 tomorrow (rounds are getting shorter and shorter so this one will be about 4 days I figure)
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△The New Fate of Paradise, my JSaB AU/Fanfic, is now finally POSTED! ♫
Okay, this is extremely exciting news. I have worked on this fanfiction for nearly a month (which is too long for me already lol) and it is finally done, with chapter 1 uploaded and chapter 2 nearly finished! You can read it here on AO3. I might post it on Wattpad, but the cover for it is still being worked on for now, so that will have to wait. Please enjoy, though! And reblogs are GREATLY appreciated. And yes, this is the project I had planned that was inspired by one of the coolest people in the JSaB fandom: @pinktrashgoblin !!
The New Fate of Paradise - GDDanceFloor
(read more for a small sample of it 👀)
Paradise was that one place shapes of many sizes and colors from far away wished to belong to one day. From the rolling hills, to the trees that stuck up from the ground, the sun that blessed the inhabitants with the beauty of its rays, it was truly fitting to its name. Nowadays, after an unfortunate event harmed Paradise and there was no choice but to rebuild after such, there were large, sky-high skyscrapers, some hosting homes for all sorts of families of Shapes, some for business, and some for stores. Music was always playing regardless of the location, and even if the urban area was constantly bustling with population, most residents of Paradise City loved being part of it. 
The city surrounded one park that hosted a tree — a holy tree, as some would say, that shimmered a blue color brightly night and day and was believed to be the life force of Paradise as a whole, as well as the source of sheer ultimate power that had to be protected, which, in the event a Shape went rogue and decided to consume all the power for its own, it would create mass anguish for all of Shapekind and lead to utter annihilation of Purity, making it impossible to stop the evil. This beautiful thing was the Tree of Life. It bore many different kinds of properties that affected a Shape's body or mind, whether for purity or corruption, depending on their heart's truth.
Well, if regular Shapes were powerless against such perpetrators, who were the ones behind guarding the Tree, you may ask?
Four guardians, created by the Tree of Life after the devastation, were responsible and destined for keeping such a land safe from the evils that, to legend and rumor, roamed the outskirts of it, alert as ever from dawn to dusk to ward off threats. Though nothing ever happened, and they wished it'd stay that way forever, they continued to stay on guard regardless. 
It'd only been a decade and two years since they'd been born, still growing and learning about the world around them, but even if their existence was still new, the fact that the legend of the Guardians born ready to defend even came true was considered a miracle by all Shapes, regardless of opinion or belief.
The young aforementioned heroes were known as followed:
Cyan, a tomboyish girl with light blue wavy hair to her shoulders and a cyan hue to her eyes, the very way she got her name, Tria, an adventurous boy with shaggy blonde hair and golden eyes, Penta, the straightforward and introverted one of the four who bore deep pine green hair twirled into two pentagon-shaped braids at the back of her head, and finally, Orange, though more on the dorkier side, he still was a sweetheart with his bright orange eyes and curly peach-tinted hair. These four were awfully powerful despite their smaller size, considerably much smaller than any Shape for that matter, but being blessed by the Tree at birth was nothing more than beautiful and lovely, as being chosen by something so important to protect it was nothing shy of special. Now, an ordinary owner of a small cafe (which also happened to be her home) near the center of their land was Cube, a sweet, kind girl with a bit of a slouch to her posture and a bit wider at her sides, with eyes that probably needed some kind of glasses since she’d bump into things or knock stuff over frequently. Her hair was cut into a short neck-length bob, it being a pale pastel blue color, and her dark eyes often were low-lidded, only adding to her peaceful disposition. Around her neck was a light blue scarf, underneath that would be a dull slate tinted coat covering a minty teal dress and black leggings. She was a close friend of the beloved Guardians, spending countless mornings and evenings with them with breakfasts and teas prepared by her. They'd known Cube since the festival years ago that celebrated their birth, when Cyan took note of a child that was her age and was the only one there without a parent or caretaker, and since then, the Guardians had kept watch over her and the Tree until Cube was old enough to be by herself. It was truly an unbreakable friendship, that’s why neither one of them took it for granted. Even if training had begun to double down with the team and they recently had less time together, the moments they shared were valued more than the quantity of them.
(OK THATS JUST THE INTRO BUT THANKS FOR EVEN CHECKING IT OUT ANYWAY I APPRECIATE IT AAAAAAAAAHGHGHG)
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pentagonjr123 · 1 year
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Struggling to feel excitement for the new qsmp members because im here being too fucking emo about jaiden roier and bobby. He's literally gonna be dead in 2 days but right now they're all hanging out together as a family and 😭😭 I will not fall for your emotional manipulation quackity (JOKE)!!!!!!!!
How am I supposed to BRASIL NÚMERO UM PENTA-CAMPEÃO MUNDIAL☝️☝️🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷😎😎OUVIRAM👂DO IPIRANGA🏞️AS MARGENS PLÁCIDAS🌟DE UM POVO👥HERÓICO🎖️O BRADO RETUMBANTE, E O SOL ☀️DA LIBERDADE☝️EM RAIOS FÚLGIDOS⚡BRILHOU NO CÉU🌌DA PÁTRIA NESSE INSTANTE🕑 in these conditions
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windhamsrotunda · 2 years
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Don't Die For Me Brother - Bray Wyatt
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*GIF CRED GOES TO @itjazzbicch*
Pairing: Bray Wyatt x Female! Reader
Synopsis: Oct 8th, 2022 was the day he made his return. He’s back and better than ever.
Rating: Mature | Explicit idk what to call this.
Warnings: Heavy Angst (kinda), Unholy Smut (in all categories: orgasm, praise kink, makeup sex, pet names like lamb, dollface, p in v, anal sex, oral sex (m receiving), Mentionings of The Wyatt Family (Braun Strowman and Erick Rowan) (Redbeard), Sappy Ending, 18+ Only MINORS DNI!
Word Count: 4,182 (a whole ass novel lmao–)
Quick A/N: Hope you guys enjoy this long fanfic about Bray Wyatt. - Shar?
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‘’A villain is just a victim from a different story.’’ - WYATT6
It was such a bittersweet return, as everyone in the arena that very day would put it as. He was in the shadows for so long, but not for much longer.
‘’Patience, it’s almost time.’’ He tweeted one day, leaving not only fans, but yourself in a ponder of these assumptions, or should you call it as predictions of when he’ll be back. Guess those silly little predictions that fans have made were true.
*October 8th, 2022, After Extreme Rules PPV*
You were walking out of the arena after Extreme Rules in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and heading over your parked car in the parking garage. Shuffling your hand in your black purse to find your car keys, a towering 6’3 figure devours the reflected lights of the ceiling of the parking garage whole, and grabs you from behind. The mysterious man in the jet black hoodie leaned over to whisper in your ear:
‘’You don’t have to wait anymore, dear. I’m finally back.’’
Your husband, who you’ve haven’t seen in months after he unexpectedly left you without a trace or any explanation to it, was finally here again in your presence. 
You felt your rosy cheeks sting from the tears falling down, Bray’s large thumb wiped your tears away in a quick swept motion as he stroked your hair. 
‘’I need to get you home, lamb.’’ He urged, wanting to take over the idea of driving you home instead of you having to drive alone for such a far distance, Your home was in Brooksville, Florida where the two of you have resided. He wanted to apologize for everything, but didn’t know where to start.
You took his larger hand in yours, feeling alive in every aspect possible. You couldn’t believe this with your own two eyes, thinking he found another woman and left you for good. Maybe the ‘’patience, it’s almost time’’ was directed towards you. He swung open the passenger door to your car, gesturing for you to get in. You nodded, still feeling the stinging of your cheeks from crying in front of your own husband was probably the highlight of your night.
While driving home, the two of you kept quiet for the most part of the ride, making  awkward eye-contact here and there sometimes. Was Bray gonna try and attempt to explain to you why he left you without a trace? Or was he just gonna keep you waiting, dropping these little hints to you every now and then just by reading his body language. 
Your knuckles turned a ghostly white color as you gripped onto the edges of the leather passenger seat, it intimidated you how fast he was driving, the every so often glance he would take at you was so scary. Bray was known to be a scary 6’3 man inside of the ring from his persona, but nobody knew him personally outside of the ring.
You heard a quiet sigh escalate out of the much bigger man, he slowed down his speed limit on the road he was driving amongst.
‘’We’re almost there, lamb.’’
‘’No, we got ways to go, remember?’’ You tried to convince him that he was going insane, you can just tell by the look in his eyes and how he’s shifting in his seat.
‘’Oh yeah, right.’’ He replied, chuckling nervously as if he was up to something.
‘’Do you want to just rent a hotel nearby for the night?’’ You suggested, just now realizing that you were running out of gas in your car. 
‘’Are you sure? You know I can drive 7 more hours,’’ Bray urged again, not realizing what you were realizing.
‘’Babe, we’re almost out of gas, you know that, right?’’ 
‘’Fuck.’’ He panicked, ‘’I’m sorry, I should’ve stopped for gas—’’
Pulling into a local gas station, he hopped out of the car.
‘’I will be right back, please stay here, dollface.’’ He leaned over the seat with all of his body weight to give you a quick peck on the cheek before disappearing for a second into the gas station to ask for gas.
You glanced out of the car window, you pulled out your phone to let your friend know you’re going to rent a hotel tonight with your husband who you haven’t seen in so long. In the corner of your eye, you saw your other half Bray return and begin to pump gas in your car. Slouching back in your seat, you reached to put on the seat warmers. Finally, after he was done, he got back into the car and started the ignition up again.
‘’You put on the seat warmers? Are you cold, dollface?’’ He inquired, looking at you with concern washed over his face.
‘’Yeah, a little bit.’’ You replied, ‘’But it’ll be fine.’’
‘’Okay,’’ Was all he said.
Pulling out of the gas station parking lot, he drove off but made sure he was watching his speed this time around since it was a waste of gas. He began to hum a little tune, a tune that didn’t seem familiar. His eyes narrowed toward the dark road that was flashed by your car headlights. Bray tapped his fingers on the jet black leather steering wheel, as soon as you knew time went by before your very eyes, you were at the hotel that you wanted to rent with your husband Bray for the night.
‘’We’re here.’’ He said in a stern voice, opening the car door for you like the gentleman he was. 
Stepping out of the car, he grabbed your hand into his to intertwine fingers while he walked you to the entrance of the hotel. Placing a kiss on the surface of your hand, you blushed slightly to hide your face. Was this a way of saying he’s sorry for leaving you? Why else would he be so nice towards you and calling you all of these cute nicknames?
Well, that was Bray Wyatt for you.
The multi-tenant of the hotel dropped the key’s in the palm of Bray’s hand after he paid him, as he thanked the man, you and him had to go up to an elevator since there was no flight of stairs. Waiting for the elevator to say ‘’floor 2’’ where your designated hotel room was located, Bray caught you off guard, he grabbed your face and kissed you with hunger and lust. You gasped in between the deepened kiss, no time to think or say anything. You went along with the kiss while the elevator doors  propped open. 
‘’Can’t wait to show who owns you tonight, lamb.’’ He whispered in your ear, letting you breathe for a quick second,  getting you hot and bothered by the way he caught you off guard so quickly.
‘’I need you more than you know, Bray. Can’t wait much longer.’’ You confessed to the larger man, who had a strong but unforgettable grip around your waist as he kissed you once more. Thousands of goosebumps formed on your arms instantly because you were so turned on by the fact he was probably hard in his pants.
You moaned against his lips, he shut the door to the hotel room with one swift kick in his foot. Bray began to take off your clothing one by one, unfastening the buttons on your blouse, then yanking your bottoms completely off of you.
‘’Beautiful.’’ He breathed out, slipping his black shirt over his head and throwing it across the room. 
His hands slid across your curved waist, muttering under his breath ‘’how astonishing you were inside and out’’. Yeah, he felt bad for leaving you unnoticed, but he knew how to make everything better and make you forget that it ever happened in the first place. Bray got down to his pants and boxers, kicking them off of him as he gave himself a few pumps before leading you to the well-made bed.
You forgot how huge he was in size, but he knew how to make you feel good within every aspect. He hovered over you with all of his towering weight, his ocean blue eyes pierced into yours,
‘’Do you want to do this?’’ He questioned you, his thumb grazing over the head of his cock.
‘’Just fuck me, please Bray.’’ You pleaded, and just like that, he slid into your entrance with ease. He took the breath out of you for a glimpse of a second, but you managed to pull through. Bray held your arms tightly above your head, snapping his hips forward driving you over the edge. As he had complete control over you, his face fell into the crook of your neck, letting out an angelic moan of your name.
‘’Fuck, Y/N. I almost forgot how good you feel around my cock,’’ He praised you while a bead of sweat rolled down the side of your face. 
Letting out a long series of moans throughout the hollow hotel room, he flipped you over on your chest. His nails dug deep into either side of your waist, growling in your ear to send shock signals throughout your body along with a forced whimper from you. You scratched and clawed at the silhouette sheets of the bed, slacked jaw and all, he slammed into you with every ounce of his being.
‘’BRAY!’’ You shuttered out, another chanting of his name came out of you while he quickened the pace.
‘’Ah, f-fuck!’’ Bray’s hand wrapped around your long h/c hair to cover his whole hand with strands of your hair, fucking you from behind in oblivion. The sound of sex filled the walls of the hotel room alone, moans, curses, and panting also blocked out the sound of the heavy rain that thudded hard on the rooftops of the hotel. With one last thrust of his being, he pulled out before having to cum. 
‘’W-we’re not done yet, dollface. Get on your knees,’’ He announced to you, positioning his cock in front of your face. You knew exactly what he wanted, and you gave it to him. The heat in your core was still throbbing, he slid into your mouth. 
‘’Take me all the way in, dollface.’’ He begged, softly moaning from the feeling of how your mouth felt around his aching dick. Inching deeper almost down your throat, wet glossy tears formed in the creases of your eyes. You pulled away, you had a soft, delicate grip on him. Giving him a few sloppy strokes of your hand before taking him in your mouth again sent him off to another universe.
‘’O-o-oh my god, i’m gonna c-cum.’’ He warned, holding your head gently into place. Not wanting to release in your mouth, his cock slipped out of your parted lips, cumming on your breasts. 
‘’Such a good girl.’’ Bray slipped his finger in your mouth for you to suck on, watching you suck his finger clean. 
Humming at the taste, you got off of your knees and brought yourself back up to his level. The 6’3 man gave you aftercare as you remembered after sex, kissing you in the spots where they felt the most sensitive to you. He covered you up with the thick material of the blankets, holding onto you throughout the night without a single bother in the world drifting off to sleep.
The next morning, you groggily groaned. One of your eyes decided to blink open, Bray was still in the exact same spot where you and him slept together. His arms folded across his chest, snoring lightly. You gave Bray a little shake on the arm.
‘’Baby, wake up.’’ You quietly mumbled, your hand resting on his tattooed chest.
‘’Rrr. Is everything alright?’’ He half said in his sleep, turning over to face toward your side of the bed.
‘’Yes, everything is just fine. We gotta leave.’’ You slipped back on a fresh pair of clothes that was laying in your bag, slowly hoisting yourself up off of the bed to get motivated. Sitting on the edge of the luxurious hotel bed, Bray grasped onto your arm. 
‘’W-why?’’ He pouted, his eyes now beginning to arise open. 
‘’You want to go back home with me now do you?’’ You questioned him, all you could get out of him was a nod. You could tell your husband wasn’t fully awake yet.
‘’Yeah of course I do babe.’’ He replied finally, sitting up from the bed rubbing his eyes.
‘’That’s my man.’’ You smiled playfully at him.
***FRIDAY NIGHT SMACKDOWN, OCTOBER 14TH, 2022***
The lights went out just like at Extreme Rules. The fireflies had lightened the way throughout the arena, your husband, Bray Wyatt, came out with a lantern as a part of his past entrance that very night. 
‘’Don’t die for me brother,’’ The chorus of his new theme song screamed, waving flashlights of the audience’s phone cameras waving slowly in the air high as possible, cheering on for their hero Bray Wyatt himself. 
You were somewhere in the audience, cheering for him as well. Standing in the ring before the loyal fans and for those who were watching at home, he swung the lantern and placed it in the center of the ring, blowing out the blue light of the lantern that represented his best friend Brodie Lee. Looking around him, an emotional speech was about to be prepared.
‘’I am incredibly grateful and I am really nervous to be here but I never thought of this to happen,’’ He started to say, emotion washed over the face of Wyatt as he continued on the start of his powerful speech.
‘’And this is a version of me that I never got to introduce myself to you guys before. This is just me being genuine me for the first time in over 2 years.’’ 
‘’If it wasn’t for you guys, and my lovely wife Y/N L/N who is sitting out there in the audience somewhere tonight supporting me having my back, this all wouldn’t be possible without you guys. I wanted to say thank you. You guys saved my life.’’ 
Suddenly, the titranton for the white rabbit had appeared on the bigger screen, 
‘’Who killed the world? You did.’’ A deep voice portrayed as Bray Wyatt chanted seconds before he disappeared out of the ring leaving a cliff-hanger to the end of the show.
Everyone was in complete shock, yet still wanting to know more about this hero or face character that Bray just expressed to the whole world.
You swept a tear or two away from your face, still having a powerful impact over his short speech he delivered to the world that was watching. This moment was not only huge for him, but huge for you in a way you have never seen a promo so well delivered to fans who he cares about including you. After a two year absence away from the WWE, the place your partner called his home, he finally found himself again. 
The warming ‘’welcome back’’ chants from fans that were on Bray’s side all this time really hit home. People in the audience were leaving for the night, a fan that was in the audience from earlier on had crossed paths with you.
‘’Hey you. You’re Bray Wyatt’s wife, right?’’ The woman asked.
‘’Well, of course I am.’’ You chuckled in a reply, awkwardly twiddling your thumbs.
‘’No way! Can I get a picture with you?’’ She was awe-struck as can be running into the one and only Mrs. Wyatt.
‘’Yeah! I’m up for it. Let’s do it.’’ You flashed the young woman a smile, watching her pull out her cell phone. 
Click.
‘’Thank you so much Mrs. Wyatt, I hope you have a wonderful night!’’ The young woman exclaimed in glee, tucking away her phone in her purse as she left your sight without any more explanation.
‘’Who was that just now, babe?’’ A male voice from behind you startled the living crap out of you making you jump out of your skin.
‘’Shit, Bray! You scared the living shit out of me.’’ You pressed a hand against your chest, despite the fact he was a spooky man, he sure could spook the daylights out of people. But in a good way to put it.
‘’And to answer your question, it was just a fan. Also, you made me cry during your speech, you bully.’’ You slightly punched him in the arm, giggling.
‘’Pulling on the fan’s and your heart strings is what I do best.’’ Bray laughed, hanging an arm around you. 
‘’Oh, you know I love you.’’ You kissed him on the lips, extremely grateful for the fact to have him back in your life.
‘’I love you so much more, baby. I’m never going to leave you again. I promise.’’ He stated.
‘’Let’s go home.’’
You slept through the car ride because you were exhausted from the miles traveled.
***Y/N’S DREAM***
A blue light beamed from the cracked opened door, you were in an unfamiliar tunnel. It felt surreal, this felt all like a dream. You dared to open the door where the beam of the blue light was coming from, a ghost image of Brodie had appeared in front of you. Standing right beside the ghostly faded image of Brodie was Erick and Braun. Erick, who was wearing his sheep mask, revealed his face to you.
‘’Y/N, where have you been all these years when we needed you the most?’’ Erick spoke in a soft, mesmerizing tone. 
‘’W…What do you mean, Erick? You moved on from The Wyatt Family completely and disappeared. Brodie? He unexpectedly passed away in 2020. This family is broken without him and you around,’’ You felt your tears fall like raindrops plopping down on the cement. 
‘’But what about me? You never forgot about me, have you Y/N?’’ Braun stepped in, reaching a hand out toward you to reel you in.
You swallowed a hard lump in your throat, fighting back glossy tears, you had the courage to speak upon your behalf:
‘’Braun… you’re still here keeping The Wyatt Family’s legacy alive and bright, right? Ever… ever since Erick left and Brodie dying 2 years ago, Bray has been an emotional wreck.’’
Choking back the tears, flashbacks of memories flooded through your head. The time when The Wyatt Family has rejoiced for one final reunion together in 2019. The time when Braun had to silence Bray once and for all, things were never the same.
‘’We love you, Y/N. We’re sorry.’’ The last and final words Erick had ever spoken to you in a million years. And just like that, the three Wyatt Family members vanished from your sight.
***END OF Y/N’S DREAM***
‘’Y/N? Y/N, we’re home.’’ Your partner Bray shook you from your sleep.
‘’Shit… I’m sorry I fell asleep on you,’’ You apologized, sniffling a little.
‘’Were you crying?’’ He questioned in concern, noticing the tear stains on your cheeks, his hand met your cheek, caressing. 
‘’You can tell me anything, dollface.’’
‘’I—- It’s nothing you would be interested in.’’ You tried avoiding the question, moving away in an ashamed way. 
This was such a hard topic to talk about with Bray, you thought. 
‘’It’s okay, doll. Let me know when you’re ready to talk about it. I’ll always be here for you every step of the way guaranteed.’’ He gave a weak smile to you, going in the house.
 You followed behind your lover, running upstairs to you and Bray’s shared room leaving him in the living room by himself. You needed time to think this through, was your dream meant to be dreamt about and come to life? Or was it just a fairy tale all along? You set your luggage down on the bed, and went through your old photos on your phone that you saved all these years. The picture of when you and him first met when he was still the character Husky Harris, the picture of where you and The Wyatt’s made history against The Shield. Everything was meant to happen with a story behind it.
You were afraid of the thought of getting a hold of Erick only because you thought he completely moved on from all of this, not just that, but the gut-wrenching thought of him putting all these memories you made with him, Bray, Brodie, and Braun in the history books kept away for good.
You were going to plan on telling your husband what was on your mind, but you just couldn’t due to the fact he had a soft heart. His heart couldn’t take losing his 2 best friends as he mentioned before in his promo. That promo he delivered was something he kept inside of him for 2 straight years. He just had to get it out of him and off of his chest for the greater good. 
Your heart beaten rapidly in and out of your chest, you felt your head swarm of too many overwhelming thoughts all at once. A knock had pondered upon the door.
‘’Y/N, can I come in?’’ Your husband’s voice bellowed through the wooden door to the bedroom.
‘’Now is not the time, Bray. I’m sorry.’’ 
‘’Come on, Y/N. Please let me in so we can talk. I know something is not right.’’
You just couldn’t let him know what exactly was wrong. You didn’t want to see him cry or become upset at all.
‘’Everything is fine, I promise you.’’ You lied straight through your teeth, eyes fixated upon the door knob attempting to turn.
‘’Y/N. You’re scaring me. Please, I beg of you, let me in for heaven’s sake,’’ Hearing your own half plead was something you would never want to hear, him banging on the door and trying to knock the door down was making things worse for not only you, but him.
‘’F-Fine. I will let you in.’’ You hid your own crying with a fake tone of voice, pretending everything was fine. But it really wasn’t. You hoisted yourself off the bed, walking calmly over to the door and unlocked the door. Taking a step back, Bray ran towards you and hugged you.
‘’Baby… I don’t like seeing you like this, Nothing is fine. I can tell by the way you are acting.’’ He scrutinized your body language, how you were on the edge of crying in front of him. He knew better. Hell, he even knew you more than you knew yourself.
‘’O-okay. I will tell you what’s wrong. It’s… just nothing has been the same anymore these days.’’
Bray raised an eyebrow.
‘’If it’s me, then I want you to promise me something under one condition. Promise you won’t leave me?’’
‘’Honey, it’s not you a-at all. I will never leave you. I promise from the bottom of my heart. It’s just life hasn’t been the same since Erick has lost contact and Brodie passing away and my god, life has just been awful.’’ You managed to pour your heart out to him, trusting your gut. A tear had shown on one of Bray’s eyes.
‘’I just wish I can help you, Brodie wouldn’t want this. He wouldn’t want to see you cry, and sure as hell me or Erick or Braun wouldn’t want to see you like this either. Things in life happen for a reason, god has called him home. Baby, just know this. He’s no longer hurting. And he wouldn’t want to see you hurting. He’s in a better place, and all we have to do is stay strong together, right?’’ 
‘’Th-that’s right..’’ Catching your breath, your breath was shallow. Huge arms embraced you into a big hug, the feeling you needed the most. Bray caressed the back of your head, whispering: ‘’It’s going to be okay.’’ to you. The two of you stood there in the room not letting go of each other.
‘’I love you so much, you know I would kill for you in a heartbeat.’’ He cupped either sides of your face, kissing you passionately. 
‘’I would do the same for you in return.’’ You answered.
‘’Always.’’
AUTHORS NOTE: So, this is over 4k+ words, but holy shit I was writing this for 2 hours straight. But feedback, likes, reblogs, or anything are appreciated! - Shar?
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