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techbonnie · 3 months
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Every move I make my spine cracks like a popper, but its done!
inspired by the Drawfee Episode where they drew OTPs and that one person like drew a whole 15 panels on their OTP, about half way through I wanted to start drawing backgrounds and only some of them are shaded.
But please enjoy. I'm gonna go to bed.
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fookinfandoms · 2 years
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Unlucky Bug | Ladybug 
pairing: ladybug (Bullet Train) x female reader
requested plot: “What if you wrote something for when Ladybug accidentally kill’s someone (again) and reader comforts him and washes off blood from his face and hands?” 
authors note: I hope you don't mind me giving reader a spy name (chives)! It’ll sound stupid but there's a meaning to it :) 
warnings: mentions of a dead guy, obvs, language, some mentions of violence, just a cute lil story about an unlucky bug and his favourite person. 
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“You know… The first time I would believe it was an accident, but again?” 
Ladybug sighed from behind you, watching as you bend down to check the pulse of his most recent escapade. “He’s definitely dead, there’s a uh - there’s a knife in his back.” 
“Oh,” You pull the guy forward, and fair enough a blade was stuck between his shoulder blades. “You could’ve told me that before I checked for a heartbeat, now I just look stupid.”
“Not stupid, careful - you’re good like that,” He reassured, and you stood up, wiping your hands on your pants. Ladybug was grateful that Maria had partnered you with him for the job, knowing that as much as he was on his ‘spiritual journey’, you were the brains behind the muscle. “I just don’t get why this always happens to me.” 
“It’s apart of the job buggy,” He sighed at your words again, shaking his head. “What? This guy came in here with the intent to kill you, what were you going to do? Give him peaceful thoughts?”
He frowned before he slowly nodded. “You’re right, of course you’re right, I-I just didn’t mean for this to happen, not like this.” 
“Quite literally stabbing someone in the back?” 
Ladybug nods, pointing at the dead man. “His own knife fell between the couch cushions and when I kicked him off of me, he landed on the… Yeah.” 
You looked at him blankly, your lips in a thin line. 
“I’m serious Chives, you just had to be here to see it,” His voice trails off, his head tilting as his eyes narrow. “Speaking of, where were you? I thought I told you to stay in sight.” 
“I was relocating the briefcase because your bar spot was too obvious,” You shrug at him. “And I believe you, after that wolf guy I think you really are just weirdly unlucky.” 
“Makes me think I need a name change, which reminds me,” Ladybug winces as he stretches out his arms. “What’s with Chives? What happened to Azalea?”
“Maria insisted on both of us having changes,” You admit. “I liked Azalea, but Chives is cuter.” 
“Azalea sounded badass, now if I heard that Chives is after me I think I’d, I don’t know, laugh a little?” He chuckles at his own joke, quickly stopping as you stare at him with another blank expression. “Oh come on, you can’t tell me you would feel intimidated by Chives?”
“I’m sorry, is someone named Ladybug saying something about intimidation?” Was he serious right now? It was your partners turn to give a blank look, knowing you were right. “Look, it doesn’t matter - where’s my bag? We need to get you cleaned up before we continue with the job.”
He points behind you, wiggling his finger at the stack of bags left by other passengers. Fair enough, your backpack is squished between two duffle bags.
Ladybug looks down at his hands as you retrieve your belongings. “You got some wet wipes in there?” He turns them over, grimacing at the amount of blood that coated his skin. “None of this is mine before you ask.” “I’ve got wipes and a new shirt, you’re lucky I packed extra.” You throw the bag over your shoulder, before grabbing Ladybug by the collar of his shirt, dragging him towards one of the trains many bathrooms. He follows, choosing not to comment on the way you pulled at him. 
He knew better. “You packed me clothes?” 
Nodding, you pressed the open button, quickly taking the time to look in both directions for any people. It was empty, and you pushed Ladybug into the bathroom, ignoring his mumbled complaints at your ‘manhandling’. The door locks behind you.
“I usually don’t complain about how rough you’re being sweets, but take it easy,” He watches as you take off his glasses and bucket hat, his eyes widening as you reach for the bottom of his shirt. “That guy threw me into the drink display so I’d avert your eyes if you don’t want to see the damage.” 
He lifts his arms up, letting you pull the dirty top up and over his head. You throw the shirt behind you, raising your eyebrow at him with a small smile. He had some bruising appearing on his chest, small cuts here and there on his stomach and sides. “I think I’ve given you more marks.”
Ladybug huffs, shaking his head at your timing. 
No one really knew what to call your relationship. You were partners, sure, but you were also partners. You both cared for each other, but with the job it was risky to give yourself any further attention than necessary.
Maria knew about it, supported it even - but you were adamant she only did as the two of you together had more successful jobs than any other on the team. 
He holds his hand out for the new shirt but you slap his hand away, pointing at the sink. “Clean first, shirt second.” Ladybug holds his hands over the sink, muttering a yes m’am. 
The sink turned on automatically, and he shivered at the hot water. He watches intently as you reach for the wet wipes, letting the package rest on the counter as you use your hands to clean his skin. 
You did your own thing, choosing not to speak as you focused on getting all the dry blood that had splattered on his forearms - even the wristband of his watch. The sink wasn’t the biggest, and the white bowl would need a thorough clean as it became stained.
“You’re good at this.” Ladybug cleared his throat, and you gave him a confused look. 
“I’ve had experience getting blood out of things, ” You shrugged as he laughs, again slapping his hand as the action caused him to move away from the sink. “Seriously, years of experience.”
“Not cleaning,” He corrects, looking down at you. “Taking care of people, you’re good at it.”
“Oh, thank you? This isn’t the first time we’ve been somewhere like this,” You admit, turning his hand over, taking a mental note at how much bigger his palm was than yours. “Although I think a Japanese bullet train is a first, I guess we should have a bucket list for this kinda thing.” 
Ladybug just smiles at you, watching as you ramble about how often he finds himself in situations like this. You note that he had actually been good for awhile, having been on his journey of finding inner peace.
He hadn’t changed much - sure he would throw in the odd quote here and there albeit said wrong, but he was still the man you cared for. 
Just a little more peaceful. 
“What’re you thinking about?” You ask him, throwing him out of his train of thought. 
“A lot of things,” He admits, quickly staring at the closed door. “The dead guy out there, you, this job, just a lot of things.”
“I don’t know if I like that I’m being mixed with a dead guy,” You joke at him before looking up at him, watching as his lips turn into a frown. “Hey hey, seriously Buggy, talk to me.”
“This was supposed to be an easy job Chives, in and out,” Ladybug replies, turning his hands to entwine his fingers with yours. “But now I got two dead guys out there that I didn’t even mean to kill, I mean, how do you actually accidentally kill not just one, but two people? Keep in mind these were two people that were trying to kill me and I don’t know why, and now there’s those fruit twins and I just don’t understand -“ “Hey,” You call him by his name, his real name, stopping him in his tracks. His eyes widen, and you move his hands away from the sink, letting the water turn off. “You can’t blame yourself for what’s happened today, I told you out there that those guys were going to kill you whether you fought back or not. These jobs? They’re never ever easy, I think we’ve done enough now to know that nothing is just handed to us, we have to fight for it.”
He nods at you, but you shake your head, continuing before he speaks. “I know your therapist is giving you all of these tips and tricks about how to deal but at the end of the day, no one knows how to deal with the shit we do but each other.” 
Grabbing a wet wipe from its packaging, you indicate for Ladybug to crouch down a little, having noticed some blood on his cheek and neck. “I’m serious buggy, I know it’s easy for me to say that you just have to keep going when I’m not the one doing the hard yards - but you don’t have to go through it alone.”
Wiping at his cheeks, he smiles down at you, a large smile that beats all of his small smirks and lip quivers. 
“I love you.” He admits, and you return the smile, grinning from ear to ear.
“I love you too,” You pat his cheek, a sign that he was clean. “You know… I wasn’t going to say anything because I’d be throwing Maria under the bus but,” You reach down into your backpack, pulling out your partners clean shirt and handing it to him. “You wanna know why Maria called me Chives? And you Ladybug?”
He grabs the shirt, his eyebrows furrowing as he pulls it over his head. “Because of the irony? I’m super unlucky sweets.” You fix his collar before running your hands over his chest and over his shoulders. “Yes and no, she changed your name before she changed mine. Did you know that Ladybugs are obsessed with herbs?” He ponders for a moment, realising where you were getting at. His mouth opens slightly in thought. “Chives is definitely cuter.”
“I think so too.” 
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beezleberry-breakie · 2 years
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Holy shit I made another one ║ ಡ ͜ ʖ ಡ ║. I'm either very depressed or very bored...probably both.
Disclaimer: I do not own Friend, Keagan, or STNAF, they belong to @stnaf-vn
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You enter through the door, the soft hum of the overhead lights reflecting off the large meeting room table that stood between you and this young woman. God you weren't getting paid enough for this. Without even glancing from your clipboard you sat down in the chair across from her, fingers pressing the buttons to start the tape recording. Your temples were already throbbing due to the stress induced headache.
"Hello, Aofie", you gave your name, "I'm Keagan's lawyer and I'm just here to ask you some questions about the night of his accident. First question is, Who are you?"
The woman was taken aback.
"What do you mean 'wHo aRe yOU', you literally just said my name gobshite"
You grinded your teeth, this bitch, she was just as sarcastic as the other one. Why was your client messing with these types of people?
You sighed, "I'm sorry, I should've clarified, for legality reasons I need to know who you are and what your occupation is".
That seemed to calm her down.
"Oh well then. My name is Aofie Kelly, or Mango, and I work in the business office down the road as a junior accountant".
You stopped listening after hearing her nickname.
"Mango?"
"Yea!" her eyes seemed to sparkle at mention, "I got the nickname after Friend and I had a Mango eating contest", she crossed her arms triumphantly, "Guess who ended up being the winner", she haughtily chuckled making you concerned if she could even be a valid witness as Keagan said.
"Though, five tubs of mangos does seem excessive".
Oh dear God you were dealing with an idiot.
You sighed, rereading the sheet on your clipboard. You needed to wind her down before asking about her relationship with Keagan.
"What are you hobbies, interests, relationship with family?
Aofie squinted her eyes at you.
"What is this, are you trying to reunite Kellogg's and I?", she gave an exasperated gasp, "I'll have you know I am now in a committed relationship with the Lort, and he frowns upon those who try to steer his sheep away!".
You had never in your life wanted to clock out and go home to cry. This child was on another level.
"No, Aofie. It's just protocol to ask these questions before we hit the big stuff. I'm trying to be your pal here".
She nodded, looks like things finally clicked in her brain for once. Thank whatever deity was on your side today.
"Well" She started ticking things off her fingers, "Hobbies really center around baking. Got a gift for it somehow, Friend and dah said my cooking could even make the slumbering Gods wake".
...You didn't think was anyway a good thing.
"Naming a few my interests are baking obvs, watching trashy reality tv, metal core, dance, and tending to me cows when I go back home to Ireland".
"Ireland?"
"Yup my mum and dah are both from there, though we think mum may have originated from Nigeria".
"So you're close with your parents?"
She nodded furiously, a sugar coated smile sketched her face.
"Of course and they love to come down to visit Friend and I. Said he's the sweetest thing next to butter pudding".
That checked out. You scanned the sheet for the next question.
"It says here you know both Friend and Keagan at the time of the incident? Can you tell me what happaned"
Aofie seemed to have lost any happiness that she was radiating earlier.
"Uh, aye. See," she cleared her throat, "I guess he thought it would be a funny joke to drive out to the middle of no where, and push me out at midnight no less".
"He, you mean Keagan? Your ex-boyfriend"
"Yes, that's what I said, Kendrick"
Oh my God.
"He and his friends just pushed me out and then drove away laughing", she was sniffing now, tears threatening to fall. You pushed a tissue box towards her, having some wane of sympathy for the young woman.
You knew Keagan had a past but it wasn't fair to bring someone innocent into his chaos. Your interview with Friend earlier in the week, you could understand his anger towards Keagan.
"What happened next, Ms. Aofie?"
She took a tissue to wipe the tears from her eyes, "Well, I was just so scared. We'd been drinking and I was just so lost and cold. I wasn't sure what to do, so I called the only person who I knew that was always there for me".
"Friend?"
Her radiant smile returned to her face. "Yup, he came to get me hauling ass on their motorcycle in the rain!", A few tears seemed to have slipped out, but they seemed more to be from happiness than anger, "I've never had anyone outside family care for me so much. Friend even stayed over for the night after rescuing me so I wouldn't feel alone".
You smiled softly, jotting down extra notes that you deemed the tape recorder wouldn't capture. "That's good to hear, it seems you have someone well into your corner".
"Aye! I couldn't ask for someone better".
"Last question". Seriousness grafted back into your words as you sat up in your chair. Eyes boring into Aofie's curios emerald eyes. "My client indicated that the reason he crashed, wasn't because he was drunk-".
She snorted, you raised a brow at the sound, but continued.
"-but because Friend threw his helmet at the driver's side window as he went to pick you up. Did Friend ever tell you this?".
A look of shock planted on Aofie's face, it almost seemed like she was confused at the idea that her friend could even do something as awful as that and ruin someone else's life.
"N-no. They're not like that at all", she gave a look of frustration, "As long as I've known Friend they've been nothing but the best to me even when I deserted them. I've never known them as anything but caring".
You tilted your head. "How do you know that their anger is a side that you've never seen? What if it's all a ploy to keep you closer?".
Aofie slammed her hands on the table before she stood up. "Look here gobshite, I've already taken more than enough abuse from Keagan when it came to Friend. All the wasted years I stayed with that useless drunk, are days I wish I could've spent with Friend and", her fingers ran through her auburn brown curls, seems you hit a nerve, "and I look back and see that Friend has been loving me from beginning to end and I've closed the door on my life with Keagan for good".
Before you could even stop her, Aofie had picked up her purse and left the meeting room, door slammed behind her departure.
You flinched, this wasn't going to end well for your client and his future. Turning back around, you flicked off the tape recorder then picked your cell phone. Fingers swiping the screen to tap on a certain contact.
A few rings then a pick up, "Yea, what? Is she going to have my back?"
Zeus help you in these trying times, you rubbed your eyes before sighing loudly.
"No. Aofie Kelly will not testify to your good character".
You moved the phone away from your ear as Keagan screamed on the other side. Serves this brat right.
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carelessflower · 3 months
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this is an idea from when my friends and I were talking about demons and princes of hell obvs this is human au -
Adrenaline coursed through his veins, shoes pounding heavily on the muddy grass causing the mud to splash up his jeans. He turned the corner, and took out his phone, hitting the dial button but no answer.
"Damn it Alec." He cursed, as he ran down the street, and stopped in front of the tall grey house. It was concrete and tall glass coloured windows, like the ones you would see in a church.
He walked up the stairs, and rang the bell. He waited, tapping his foot impatiently. He rang again, until a voice shouted "im coming."
The door opened, Alexander stood there, wearing a black hoodie with black pyjamas.
"Rangor, what are you doing here?"
"Why cant you answer your phone?"
"I was asleep."
"Its 6 in the afternoon!"
"What is it?" Alec let out a small yawn.
"Magnus was in a car accident."
"What? Is he okay?"
"A few broken ribs, bruises and cuts, he is in hospital." He explained, as Alec felt a sense of anxiety running through him. His crush was dying.
"He is not dead or dying." Ragnor added, but Alec ignored him, as he called his mom, who came out from the living room.
"Magnus was in a car accident, can you take us to the hospital." Alec explained, his mom nodded, grabbing her own coat, and grabbing Alec's coat and shoes.
"Put that on and get in the car." She said, walking to the car.
The car ride was uncomfortable, all three people were uncomfortable. Ragnor was on the phone to Catarina, who was making her own way to the hospital. Alec texted Jace and Izzy, saying he was going to see Magnus in the hospital.
Maryse parked the car into the hospital car park, getting out and heading to the hospital reception.
"How can I help you?" A blonde woman smiled, looking up from her computer.
Alec read her name tag, Lydia.
"My boy- I mean friend was brought in from a car accident, Magnus Bane." Alec said, as Lydia typed into the computer before looking up.
"He is in room 13, on Ward 2. His father is already there, so only one of you can go in, two people at a time." Alec nodded, before running towards the lift, and pressing the 2 button.
"Teenagers." Maryse smiled, as both Ragnor and Maryse took the stairs.
Alec noticed the window blinds was closed, he knocked, and the door opened, a skinny, tan, long dark blue haired male opened the door.
"Your not Asmodeus?"
"Shush..im Magnus's uncle." The older male said, pulling Alec in, and closing the door.
"They said he would need surgery."
Magnus was asleep on the bed, tubes sticking out of him, a heart monitor on his chest, as his leg was in a cast.
"What happened? Why do they think your his dad?"
"Well my name Leviathan, people call me Levi, im supposed to be babysitting for his dad who is out of town, he wanted to drive his dad's new ferrari. I went with him, I told him to speed up, and he was drinking, and a car came out of nowhere..no one got hurt." Levi stopped speaking, as he saw the look in Alec's eyes.
"NO one got hurt?" He grabbed Leviathan by thr shirt, who pushed him back.
"Im sorry."
"Answer the other question."
"Um...They cant ring him..he will kill me."
"He will find out sooner or later."
The door opened, as Maryse and Ragnor walked in.
"Your not Asmodeus?"
"No im not. Ill leave you guys alone." Levi walked past the group, and getting his phone out and dialled Asmodeus.
"The doctor said he will be fine." Maryse said, hugging Alec.
"Cat is outside. And the receptionist said two people per room."
"Well F the rules." Alec said, holding Magnus's hand.
"Levi." Magnus coughed.
"Its me Alec." Magnus smiled, squeezing Alec's hand.
magnus baby...stop hurting magnus!!!
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divine-draws · 4 years
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okay i had a whole google doc that i wrote a buncha shit but imma try to CONDENSE it and make my ideas more clear bc there was some wishy washy in there. BUT dabihawks ice skating au bc im gay for that shit. all of it under the cut bc this shit is gunna get LONG. buckle in fuckers. ALSO FEEL FREE TO ASK ME ABOUT this i will be happy to answer shit :3c
SO fair warning before we begin. i know shit about ice sports. im like 1) not THAT educated nor have i legit participated though ive always wanted to and 2) this is just self indulgent so like if i dont get shit right or whatever dont come at me bro. im here to have FUN and live a bit vicariously. also as for location of all this shit i dont know and dont care and am american so my perspective on things are skewed. anyway cw: abuse mention
so dabi (touya) is a previous figure skater
he’s a figure skating prodigy 
enji was a pro hockey player (id say figure skating but this man was BUILT like a brick shithouse idk man) has a lot of championships under his belt but doesnt even begin to touch the legacy of his one sided rival yagi toshinori
him and rei meet and marry at a young age. she like.. actually liked him then?? shit was kinda okay but things kinda.... got bad quick. the abuse etc was ... yeah. she ends up having dabi and fuyumi (they’re twins babeyy) at a young age too and kinda doesnt feel like she can get out of her horrible marriage 
we wont dwell too much on the bad part of all of this though. anyway rei was a figure skater
p well known and known for her fucking GRACE god she moved so well on the ice.
she was so beautiful and spoke through her movements and enji loved that... and so as a hockey player and with a (now previous) figure skater wife he was like aight my kids WILL take up an ice sport and be the FUCKING BEST
dabi isnt made for hockey. enji tries to get him into it but it’s... nah... fuyumi isnt the best with figure skating. she’s good!! and her and dabi do some pair skating when they’re younger but it’s.. hm. dabi is the one with the clear talent here. (fuyumi is a beast on the ice when it comes to hockey though. will dominate. but she kinda... didnt really continue with it)
enji isnt PLEASED that his son isnt gunna be a hockey player but he still values figure skating and will fucking make sure he’s the BEST at it. and so the brutal training starts. he gets some good coaches and also takes up the coaching mantle 
the thing is.. rei was amazing as a skater but her body just... wasnt really made for all of that??? and dabi unfortunately kinda inherited that. his body hates the impacts and such. he’s amazing at figure skating. he has a grace similar to his mothers but there’s something more fierce to him. 
and honestly !!! he gets far!!
also natsuo comes around. he’s a bit too clumsy for either sport and resents the fact that him and fuyumi are neglected by their father. he also loves touya and gets so pissed seeing his brother so hurt
and shouto is born and this kid was made to be on the ice. he’s skating from the moment he can fucking stand on his own.
obvs enji’s attention is split but it’s mainly on touya who is winning championships and GOING places but it’s still not good enough
anyway idk how far he goes?? but it’s the biggest competition yet and on ice mid routine he lands wrong
one thing leads to the next and he’s pretty much medically retired from a young age. he can skate. he can still kinda preform but he cant do what he used to at ALL and he cant keep up with the brutal pace enji sets. there’s a lot of trying to push him still and it’s just.. not happening
for all it’s worth dabi is kinda glad he isnt doing it anymore. but he fears for his babies brother. shouto is a natural and while yes being a professional athlete of any sort is brutal on your body, his body is a lot more capable
but like touya before, shouto is pushed to his absolute limits. bleeding and injuries and puking his guts out from being pushed too far
there’s a lotta resentment but he still pushes through w skating. 
(side note but there DEF is some todomido/tododeku w hockey player izuku who ends up being coached by THE yagi toshinori and who helps shouto out w making shit his own)
anyway so in the end dabi ends up working at a rink tho lol
it’s p much owned by shigarai and run by the lov (who in this au end up making their own little ragtag unofficial local hockey team p much and play games against other teams like them)
despite his father’s whole career, dabi does enjoy playing hockey with these dipshits
but yeah he enjoys his time working at the rink, fucking around and sleeping in random places and sometimes running the zamboni
he’s also best frenemies with shigaraki. they get along and both deal with a shitty upbringing and despite some slight animosity they both would kill if someone fucked w the other 
(also at some point dabi DEF teaches some little kid classes lol)
also dabi does sometimes skate his own routines from time to time. only when he’s alone really. though fuyumi has a pass to be there though he will gripe still
SO HAWKS AM I RIGHT??
now there is a couple ways to go with this and somewhere in me there is an au with hockey player hawks who takes skating lessons from figure skater dabi BUT
i think for this au we’ll just say he was a figure skater from the get go
i think he WANTED to do hockey as a kid. like shouto he’s also a fucking natural and was skating as soon as he could fucking stand and walk. and he looked up to enji and kinda wanted to take up hockey but 
listen,,, trans hawks. who wanted to be like todoroki enji and be a pro hockey player. shit just.. didnt work like that though and besides he’s a tiny dude and god he’d be fucking obliterated 
he kinda is self taught and the ice is his escape from his shitty home life
idk how this works but listen gotta tie in the commission somehow???
he’s scouted or whatever for figure skating at a very young age and his mom is happy to take the heavy scholarships and happy to sign him over to skate for these ppl and have them push him to be The Best
and this kid is FAST. he’s fast and is insane with his jumps and stg it almost looks like he’s FLYING (which gets him the nickname hawks)
the coaches are brutal and shit sucks and a lot of the time it kinda sucks the life out of the sport but he still enjoys it
he has a love for outfits that legit have flare to them (also im thinking of johnny weir’s one outfit w the feathers but yknow instead of white they are RED) and while he does do routines to boring ass music he mainly likes doing shit different (also dabi was p much forced the whole time to do shit to that boring ass music but on his own he’d use his own music taste to skate to)
and he’s good!! he GOES places. he’s like makes it to the olympics at a young age and is one of THE youngest gold medalists for figure skating
im sure somewhere along the line him and dabi DID meet. it was at some competition and hawks was VIBRATING bc there’s ENJI and he wants and autograph and oH GOD IS THAT HIS SON??? he’s HOT. (and at this time dabi still had his red hair and like no piercings and what little ones he had they were out but this dumbass will not recognize him later on)
but god he needs to chill TF out or he will fuck up in the competition 
he hears about dabi’s whole accident and like feels for him but again it’s not like they were friends. there was more of a slight rivalry and they barely spoke if they did
but so idk like.. between seasons hawks finds himself going like nearly every day to this rink.. aka shigaraki’s rink (also sidenote but lbr it’s really run by shirakumo who kinda has to fucking herd the cats w this group)
as frenemies dabi and shigaraki share their distaste for some of these pro athletes (tho some get a pass) and kinda complain about hawks a bit tho like..... shigaraki cant complain TOO much bc of the money from hawks renting out the rink for a few hours almost every day
dabi is too gay for this shit when he actually sees hawks in action. rip him 
tbh they dont really interact tho (besides dabi telling him to gtfo the rink or he’ll run him over with the zamboni) until one day that hawks catches dabi skating
he was done and should have been gone but he forgot something on the bleachers and then he sees dabi and.. oh boy he’s GAY AF
and also dabi is RLLY GOOD???
and so hawks makes a FOOL of himself and startles the poor guy and p much presses all the wrong buttons w asking why he doesnt compete or something
and i mean im sure they had some SLIGHT progress w talking before. nothing significant but god the walls go RIGHT THE FUCK UP and dabi is pissed
tbh dabi was gunna get to the point where he LEGIT talked to him and maybe lowkey asked him out (he says this but shigaraki calls his bluff) and now there is no way. he storms off and tries to avoid him so hard
and hawks tries to corner him a bit but after some time he does manage to corner him and be like pls just let me take you out to dinner to make up for that shit????
aaand dabi accepts bc listen okay he cant say no to free food ??? like he’s kinda pissy w this guy but also.. listen he has EYES 
anywayyy p much this just leads to them dating
hawks DEF looks him up and watches all the vids of him and like the idiot he is realizes that he met him before ( “oh my GOD i know you” “uh… we’re dating i hope u know me?????”  “nO I MEAN WE MET AT (insert comp)”)
but before that dabi did like tell him some shit. mainly about like how he used to skate blah blah and the whole thing that ended all of that
he doesnt really delve too deep into like his shitty childhood until well later
idk what leads to it but the convo finally comes up and it’s so draining for dabi and hawks is horrified and ready to fight his dad (“listen i just sharpened my skates i’ll just-”)
anyway some side things bc this is long and i will answer questions on this tho
rumi is a women’s pro hockey player and fuyumi who actually follows hockey and shit has the BIGGEST crush on her (they end up together)
also natsuo comes to see one of the leagues games (he hasnt really seen them play tbh?? he hears about it from dabi but he lives like at least a few hours away on campus and is going for med school so rip him) and like he meets shigaraki and anyway dabi is losing his FUCKING MIND bc his best frenemy/boss and his younger brother are FLIRTING. RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM???
dabi and hawks are really gay together and have skated together by this point and made out on ice a few times and shigaraki was miserable and is like “NOW U KNOW!!” and dabi is pissed bc “yEAH BUT THAT”S MY LITTLE BROTHER??? IT”S NOt thE SAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” 
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[initial reactions] Doctor Who and the Timeless Children - 12x10
First of all, I have to stand up on my table and clap. 
I actually don’t know how this will land for New Who viewers since there was a lot of lore drop there.
But boy do I know how it will land to some so-called Classic Who viewers and I’m gonna try and keep out of those spaces for a while. 
I actually like this addition or, well, re-integration of lore because this was already done before or at least hinted in Brain of Morbius where they showed that the Doctor had other lives than Hartnell. 
But actually this doesn’t change anything about the Doctor at all, just the continuation of a pattern of abuse that started long ago, also, whose to say the Doctor being there as a child in front of the Boundary wasn’t a closed loop? What if kid!Doctor made their way there by accident already living in Modern Gallifrey and then Tecteun found the child on the Boundary planet. Bootstrap Paradox. 
Anyway, I love this because this doesn’t make the Doctor an all powerful Founder, we actually discover that the Doctor was a survivor of abuse. Again and again and with their many lives experimented on. But for all of that the Doctor loved Gallifrey, she hated the people and what was done to her, but she also liked the Shobogans. 
But god, it makes Rassilon worse (that does mean Tecteun became Rassilon, yes?) also, I do love that we a plurality of women -- just because Tecteun thought herself as the Child’s mother doesn’t stop her from being terrible, in all the ways. 
(and also I love that Chibnall inserted so many little girls, and children of different ethnicities into the Doctor’s timeline. I love it. I fully believe that was Chibnall’s Take That to everyone who hated the idea - also Jodie going, ‘oh hum, so Thirteen isn’t the first woman Doctor’ LOL what a troll. Can’t keep a secret my ass.)
Also, it is entirely on brand for the Master to go nuts because he thinks the Doctor is superior to them now. They were equals in every way but as we saw in the Delgado!Master the Master’s worse fears was the Doctor laughing at him, as and in Missy, they kept this lie to themselves that their whole world doesn’t revolve around the Doctor. 
But it does. 
This lines up with the Master wanting his identity confirmed in Spyfall because of what happened. 
I love Thirteen summoning up Martin!Doctor as a talisman to herself, bolstering herself up. I honestly love that this actually doesn’t take a hit on who they are but takes solace in themselves because as an abused child, they didn’t have anyone else but themselves. 
How many times has the Time Lords used the Doctor for their own means, and erased who they are again and again and again. It got to be so, that this time around the Child who eventually became the Doctor hung on tight to that personality, and it still doesn’t change that the Doctor was inspired to be better by the Humans, by Barbara and Ian and all that came after. 
And then the Doctor sends the team away, speaking of the Team, can I talk about brave Yaz who just walks through the Boundary because that’s who she is. And that the twist this time is that the Companions aren’t torn from her, the Doctor is thrown away from the Companions, who they probably think is dead. 
God, I love this. 
It’s a twist. Graham and Ryan are going to be fine and move on with their lives, thinking of the Doctor and Yaz won’t be able to move on or at least what will happen (if the Doctor doesn’t come back for them) is that Yaz will be like Sarah Jane Smith, which honestly isn’t such a bad thing to become. 
But also, can I just say, there’s still an awful lot of Master in those memories. The Doctor can’t bring herself to press the button, she’s done it the first time through and she just doesn’t have it in her to do it again, fortunately Ko Sharmus arrived to hit the button (obvs the Master escaped somehow). I actually thought Ko Sharmus was also a Doctor.
Also, I can’t believe Chibnall had an End of Time reference. You scamp.
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LATB - Lies II
“Yeah! If you do a part two to Lies, maybe you can try revealing a little more back story and how they got to that point. Like maybe since Lynn is arrested, maybe y/n visits her in prision or y/n interrogates her? Just an idea to get the ideas flowing” “OMG you need to do a part 2 to the assassin one because holy shit it was amazing! Maybe where like Lynn gets out of a jail sentence by using her charm, and obvs goes after the reader again but with like angry smut!?” “If you have time. Is it possible for a "to be continued" on "Lies"? Loved the spy idea, It was really good. Maybe with more aggresive/angry smut perhaps? That shit was hot, like holy shit!”
Back and better than ever x
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You checked your possessions at the door, waiting patiently as a guard unlatched a large, barred barrier. You nodded to them, sinking your hands into your pockets as you followed your escorts through the echoing halls. Ignoring stares and the occasional heckling chant, you made your way through the rows of inmates - one in particular catching your attention.
“This is the best you’ve ever looked.” You commented, towering over Lynn as she sat chained to the table below you. She smirked at you, sarcastically tilting her head as her eyes motioned for you to sit down. She looked rough, the wounds you’d inflicted on her skin all coming to life.
 “Did you get punched?” You whispered, leaning in close enough that your noses almost met. You smiled widely at her, enjoying every second.
 “What’re you doing here, y/n?” Lynn questioned lowly. Her eyes raked over your features, studying you for answers.
 “Visiting you, clearly.” You said cheerfully, leaning back as you hooked your right leg over your left. Your boot clinked against the metal of your chair, your smile growing when you noticed Lynn flinch.
 “Little jumpy are we, baby?” You purred, loving the way Lynn simultaneously recoiled and moaned at your words.
 “What do you want?” She growled, tensing her long arms. She looked ready to flip the table. You sighed, deciding you should probably get what you came for.
 “Answers.” You replied, leaning your elbows onto the table. Dropping your knuckles beside Lynn’s, you drew soft, directionless patterns across her skin. She tried to pull away, a soft hiss leaving her lips when she realised she couldn’t. Her hair fell in her face, the shaven sides of her head a little spikier than the last time you’d grazed your fingertips across them.
 “It’s my job to kill you, y/n. How’s that for an answer?” She husked, smiling menacingly. It was unnerving, but you’d seen that look before.
 “See, that’s really all you ever tell me, Lynn. Why? Who hired you? Clearly we’re working the same job, but why do I need to die? We should be on the same team, right?” You winked at her, watching the goosebumps appear along the side of her neck. They hugged the tendon that look close to popping out from under her skin, the one that always pulsed when she was angry. She shook her head, gritting her teeth before speaking.
 “You fucked up, y/n. Yeah, maybe we would be on the same team. If you hadn’t of murdered two innocent people.” She looked utterly pleased with herself, her eyes wide and sparkling as she analysed your reaction. She was loving the show. Your stomach turned, your fist clenching and jolting away from hers. 
“You weren’t there.” You mumbled, fighting back your memories.
 “That’s where you’re wrong. I saw the whole thing. Your target? She was mine too. But you missed, and I never miss.” Lynn licked her lips, biting down into her skin before laughing. Your mind struggled to put the pieces together, though Lynn had spelt it out loud and clear. You just didn’t want to listen. Mostly because of the smug ass look on her face that made you want to swing your chair across her cheek.
 “Keep breathing, y/n. It’s your turn to divulge.” She continued, the bruise surrounding her eye stretching so much that the cut in the middle of it split. She was grinning so hard that she’d drawn blood. It was slightly terrifying - yet slightly mesmerising. The small stream of red trickled down past her jaw, dripping onto the table.
 “You slept with the enemy. And I don’t mean me.” You offered simply, being sure to get in a remark about Lynn’s tendency to break the rules.
 “You’re after me because I slept with someone?” She asked incredulously, clearing not buying your assignment. You shook your head softly, standing up slowly.
 “While you were busy fucking your target, her counterpart raided our base. She was using you and you fell for it. You’re also responsible for the deaths of five people because you couldn’t keep it in your pants. So now, I have to kill you. Make sense?” You didn’t wait for a response, you instead kicked the table so that it connected with Lynn’s ribs, playing it off as an accident before striding to the exit. You’d been planning to post her bail, or even explain her charges away with the flash of your badge. But she’d pissed you off way too much for you to set her free. Just because you loved the chase didn’t mean you didn’t want to see her suffer. It was becoming clear now, both of you couldn’t come out of this alive, Lynn never wanted to spare your life anyway. It was a game, one that you really couldn’t risk losing. As soon as the air hit your lungs you decided - next time you had Lynn in your grasp, you were going to pull the trigger.
 You’d barely even entered your apartment before your skull was connecting with the wall behind you, your oxygen cut off by a hand around your neck. You mused on the fact that Lynn really needed to get some new moves before bending her arm so far the wrong way that she was forced to let go. You coughed violently, nursing your inflamed throat with your fingertips. Lynn stood back, straightening out her black buttoned shirt. She was smiling brightly, her eyes dark in contrast.
 “What did you do, seduce the guard?” You mocked, intentionally bumping your shoulder into hers as you passed her without making eye contact. Lynn laughed a raspy chuckle, one that made your knees weak.
 “Yeah, actually.” She said lowly, turning around to watch you tauntingly clean your knife. You scoffed, pushing the tip into the pad of your thumb when you noticed Lynn staring.
 “That and the fact that a professional such as yourself came to visit me - I told them you were my boss. You left this behind, by the way.” She produced your identification badge, throwing it like a frisbee toward your chest. You caught it, tucking it into your back pocket.
 “That’s how you got in here.” You weren’t asking, you were confirming. You’d been sloppy, Lynn taking full advantage.
 “Sure is.” She whispered, taking a few steps closer.
 “What now?” You asked, locking your eyes to hers. Her eyebrows were dark, black almost. There was a slice through one of them, a wound that looked like it probably required stitches. She stalked her way behind you, your hand clasping the handle of your weapon as it rested in front of you. Careful not to act prematurely, you let Lynn slide her hands over your hips, tugging your ass into her pelvis. She glided her touch up your sides, grabbing at your waste before continuing past your ribs and toward your chest. You felt her press a kiss to the back of your neck as she began to roughly palm your breasts. You could feel her breath everywhere, her body pressed firmly against yours as she pushed you further into the kitchen bench. She bit down on your shoulder, moving the material of your shirt to the side so her teeth connected with your bare skin. You were distracted by the sting, but not enough to not notice the pressing of a gun to your lower back. Rolling your eyes, you moaned both in pleasure and exasperation. This was textbook Lynn, you’d expected her every move down to the touches she was currently applying to your hip. Next, she’d speak.
“I wouldn’t move if I was you, baby.” You laughed, partially at your ability to read Lynn so expertly and partially because of course you were going to move. You moved faster than you had since the last time you’d been in this position with Lynn, knocking her gun to the ground with the bottom of your palm before kicking it under the table. In the same motion, you turned around completely. Grabbing a fistful of Lynn’s unwashed hair you brought your knife to her neck. You pressed it against her skin, tilting so that you had the perfect angle. She laughed breathlessly, raising her hands past her shoulders.
 “Fine, you win. I was just playing, y/n.” She lied through her teeth, allowing you to back her up against the high climbing wall behind her.
 “Yeah?” You asked, pushing her body back as much as possible without accidentally slicing her throat open.
 “Yeah.” She whispered, her eyes glistening with need. In an instant you threw the knife to the side, hoisting Lynn up onto the sink beside her as you slot yourself in between her legs. She wrapped them around you, smirking sexily as she watched you rip open her shirt. Your hands immediately flew to her chest, not bothering to be gentle. You knew she never wanted the softness of your touch, she wanted to feel it. She wanted to really feel it. She groaned when you dragged your nails down her stomach, following them with your tongue. Her hands snaked through your hair, pulling random fistfuls in different directions as you made your way down in between her legs. You popped open the button of her jeans, sliding them down and off of her long legs. Her boots dropped to the floor beside you, reminding you of how vulnerable she was right now. You paused, taking in your upper hand. Lynn gazed at you, giving you a look that told you she knew exactly what you were thinking. It felt wrong to take her out like this. It felt wrong not to at least taste her first. Lynn cocked an eyebrow, her hands on your waist as she subtly pulled you back in. You dropped to your knees, trailing your hands along the hairs on her bare thighs. She lent back, watching you intensely as you lent forward to taste her over her underwear. She moaned in what sounded like relief, her hand finding yours as it rested on her stomach. She interlaced your fingers, a move you for once didn’t see coming. It took you so off guard that you stopped. Lynn sent her eyes your way, her lips parted as she lightly urged her hips to where you sat.
 “Fuck it.” You whispered, pulling her underwear to the side as you replaced it with your tongue. Lynn’s moans grew louder, her grip on your fingers so tight you were starting to lose feeling. It comforted you that she was still inflicting pain, even in her softer moments. You trailed a hand up the inside of her thigh, thrusting two fingers into her core without warning. You kept your tongue moving, addicted to the taste. Lynn was shaking, clenching around your fingers and encouraging you to watch her. Pulling yourself away, you attached your dripping lips to hers instead. You kept your hand moving, fucking her at a gruelling pace. Her tongue slid across yours before she bit down into your bottom lip, smirking when she tasted the blood. Her lips were darker when you pulled away, her eyes unfocused yet somehow she still looked ready to take you down at any moment. She pulled your body into hers, gasping when you wrapped your hand around her neck. You let your lips fall beside her ear, making sure you were breathing heavily enough for her to feel it everywhere.
 “Doesn’t feel too good, does it?” You breathed, tightening your grip until you heard her struggling to catch a breath. You kept your fingers moving, slowing them only a little. You kept increasing the pressure until you felt Lynn’s body start to soften, releasing her instantly. She coughed, then moaned.
 “Y/n..” She groaned, slapping you across the face to get you to look at her. She was a smirking, breathless, sweating and wounded mess. She looked beautiful.
 “You’re wrong. It does feel good..” She husked, placing her hand on the side of your jaw so that her thumb was rested at your temple. She traced it down, placing it over your lip before pushing it into your mouth. You wrapped your lips around her skin, flattening your tongue against it in the way you knew would see her come undone. She came with her thumb pressed against your bottom teeth, her eyes rolling back and her back arching as she rode out her orgasm. While her eyes were closed, you collected her gun. She opened her planets of green to the sound of you cocking the trigger. She laughed breathlessly. She seemed completely unfazed.
 “You know this has to happen.” You said lowly, residing yourself to the fact that it was over. Lynn shook her head, slowly climbing down onto her feet. You kept the gun aimed at her head, your eyes falling to the flush of her chest.
 “Maybe, but are you sure you want to kill me before I make you cum so hard, you don’t remember why you’re holding that gun in the first place?” She drawled, her voice thick with arousal and post orgasmic haze. You smiled when you saw her motioning for you to come closer, her confidence too much for you to fight.
 “If you don’t make me feel good, like really good, I’m gonna make it hurt.” You whispered, discarding of her gun before letting her lead you to your bedroom.
 “Don’t tempt me.” Lynn purred, throwing your body onto the mattress before throwing her own body on top.
 “I can’t wait to kill you.” You groaned, Lynn’s lips ghosting over your nipples. She laughed, digging her nails into your hips.
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Okay, so about those S2 E1 spoilers
Notice: I did not watch the episode. The lovely thats-entirely-to-much-tuna in the DGHDA discord chat did. So these spoilers are secondhand.
(And under the cut)
All of these are copied and pasted from the chat itself, and then occasionally paraphrased my me
Omg so much blackwing angst
Friedkin is a huge shit 
There's like this montage of Dirk doing all these tests and for one of them
if he gets it wrong, he gets electrocuted
And it happens like 12 times 
And another one smacks his face with paintballs if he gets it wrong (which explains why dirk has paint on his face in the trailer)
One of them (the tests)  is guess the correct image
One is guess which jar the ball will fall into
One of them is press the button to disarm the machine or something like that
The last one is the paintball one
There's a convo where Dirk is like "I'm not psychic" and Friedkin is like "yes you are" and Dirk is like "no I'm not" and Friedkin is like "yes you are" and it keeps going until Dirk is like "look, saying it faster doesn't make it true"
Omg Todd is losing his damn mind
Imagine S1 Dirk and multiply it by 10
Farah helps, yeah, but she thinks he's going crazy
He ends up being right though
But he does seem insane
He has one attack in front of Hobbs where insects are like flying out of his mouth
And Farah scoops him away but he drops the pill bottle on the ground and Hobbs finds it and obvs it has Amanda's name on it
And she's a wanted person
So that's trouble
Hobbes and Tina are amazing
Hobbs is hysterical. 
He pulls up behind Todd and tells him he can't park there and then just like monologues to Todd in a friendly way for ages
Tina shows up high and drunk
The interaction between Bart and Suzie is amazing
We know about project Moloch
And also Mona Wilder
Lots of parallels between Todd and Suzie
One convo between her and her son that mirrors Dorian's first convo with Todd
Bart is confirmed Marzanna
Ken is Project Alpha
No Mr Priest in e1
A lot of Mage tho
There's one part where the Blackwing dudes are shoving Dirk into a room and he gets all mad and goes "Hands off, I'm not a shopping cart!"
He gets so mad at Friedkin he starts like SLAMMING on the glass screaming "I'M NOT PSYCHIC" and he has to get dragged out of Moloch's room and the last thing he says is "THIS ISN'T HOW IT WORKS" and he's almost in angry tears
Ken inadvertently gave Friedkin the idea that he might get more results if he exposed the projects to each other
Moloch is in a coma
Moloch was Dirk's first assistant
He's really upset to see him so frail and skinny because he had a stroke when they moved him
He's all "What have they done to you?"
He says Moloch is the nicest person he's ever met because he let him talk and never interrupted him
So he's talking to Moloch and telling him he has friends now and he talks about how amazing Farah is
And then
He's like "I'm sorry, I have a new assistant now..."
And then his face goes ALL SOFT 
and he says
"His name is Todd, and he's...perfect" 
There are some Todd/Farah hand-holding moments though, so I wouldn't get high Brotzly hopes
But still
It was gorgeous 
It seemed like Moloch has always been in a coma and Dirk talked at him when he was little 
Freidkin doesn't have the squeaky toy anymore 
Hold on lol it's insane 
So Friedkin leaves the toy on his desk 
And then it starts to move 
And it falls off the desk and turns into a mouse
And the mouse skitters towards the door 
And turns into a piece of paper 
And floats under the door 
And turns into like a bubble that floats down the hall
And then into a Blackwing employee 
And then a little butterfly that ends up in Dirk's room 
And Dirk wakes up and sees it
And then the butterfly goes under Dirk's bed so we can't see it and turns into Mona 
And Dirk's all pleasantly surprised to see her and like almost paternal 
And he goes "What are you doing here?"
All soft 
And she tells him to find the boy 
And he's like ???? 
And she repeats it I think? And takes a cup of something and throws it at him and he literally dissolves into the bed in like 0.1 second
And that was it 
The car falls out of the tree in this episode too 
Right in front of Farah and Todd
Farah is literally losing it at Todd telling him he's not Dirk and the universe doesn't take sides and connectedness won't work for him and there's this creaking
And they turn
And this car falls out of a tree and nose-dives like BOOM 
Ooh also Suzie had some sort of accident and walks with a cane 
But I'm wondering, purely because of the Todd parallels (complete with her crawling through her own window), she might be faking the limp? 
The first time you see Bart, I'm pretty sure Suzie is driving and you see Bart like bike past her super quickly? I think she's on a bike? It's blink and you miss it. And then later, after the Mage has killed Suzie's boss (interesting Mr. Palacius mirror), and his henchman are taking Suzie outside to kill her, Bart rolls up and kills all of them and points the gun at Suzie and asks, "Do you know Ken?" 
And Suzie is freaking out but clearly doesn't know Ken, and Bart has this great speech about like "Normally i would kill you, but I think people don't like it when they're killed and it makes them sad, and dead, so I'm not gonna kill you, to make you happy"
And Suzie's like "okay..." 
Hahaha exactly! And Bart's like "Are you happy now that I'm not gonna kill you?" And Suzie's like "Yes..." And Bart's like "Well then why aren't you smiling? When people are happy, they should be smiling, like this..." And she like pulls this demented smile and Suzie tries to mirror it and Bart is satisfied and asks Suzie if she wants to come with her and be best friends
And Suzie is like "No, thank you..."
And Bart gets really upset and threatens to kill her anyway and then starts screaming at the universe and Suzie randomly blasts her backwards with magic and Bart tumbles into this huge hole in the ground 
Suzie did not know she could do this
The henchmen were trying to use this spell book and wand to kill her and it wasn't working
It fell on the ground when Bart killed them
And then this feeling overtook Suzie while Bart was freaking out
And I feel like maybe the wand like flew through the air to her? It all happened very quickly.  
But there's one scene where Amanda and Vogel are in this sort of wooded area by some water and Amanda is having confusing visions and promising Vogel that they'll find the rest of the Rowdies
And then security rolls up and tells them they're trespassing and Amanda is holding her ground like "We're the Rowdy 3!" And he's like "But there are only two of you." And she goes, "Ugh, shut up, math!" And they run towards him threateningly.
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RFA members' reaction to taking you off life support
A/N: so I got super obsessed with this game recently which means I had to write something about it even if the first thing I write about is angst and sadness oops Warning: mentions of blood, death (obvs)
Yoosung:
He was just leaving the clinic when he got the call
“Mr. Kim? I’m afraid that your wife has been in a terrible accident”
He raced out and sped to the hospital where you were at, already crying
His knuckles are turning white from gripping the wheel too hard and he can barely see through the tears and he knows he’s speeding but he can’t get there fast enough
“Please be okay, MC. Please be okay”
When he finally arrives, he’s running down the halls looking for your room
But he gets stopped by the doctor before he’s able to make it in ~“Is she going to make it?! God, please tell me she’ll survive…” ~There’s a long pause before his worst fears come to life and he hears those dreaded words
“She’s been put on life support for the time being, but there’s very little chance to save her at this point.”
When Yoosung finally walks into your room he just
Collapses
He’s sobbing so much now as he takes your hand in both of his like a lifeline
He begs the doctors and nurses if there’s any other way to save you
He hates how he can’t do anything and that maybe if he became a doctor instead of a vet things could be different
He’s so so so afraid of letting you go
But he knows deep down that this can’t go on any longer
It’s two days later when he signs the papers to take you off life support
The entire time he’s just weeping and trembling and it’s so hard to breathe
Because it’s finally hitting him that he’s going to be losing the thing most precious to him
He’s lying next to you and repeating “I love you” over and over again and cradling you in his arms when he hears the monitor flatline
Zen:
You two were riding home when a drunk driver crashed the back of the bike
Zen was a little banged up but when he looked at you…
Oh God no
No no no no no no no no no NO
He limped over to where you were lying on the street and quickly called for help
He had no idea what to do besides wait for the ambulance but there was just so much blood
Zen was ready to punch that damned stupid drunk because he’s the reason why his princess was hurt
But he focused on you instead and he’s praying that you’re going to be okay
When you arrive at the hospital, it takes about two doctors and three other nurses to hold him back from entering the room with you
Eventually they manage to calm him down just enough to convince him to stay outside
Three hours later, the doctor finally emerges from the room, his expression grim
“She’s in an extremely unstable condition and is on life support. But she is conscious”
He immediately rushes inside to see you
You’re hooked up to so many things with bandages covering nearly half your body and it takes everything in him to not break down then and there
“Hey princess… You’re going to be alright. I promise”
You can’t even speak you’re in so much pain and he knows this and it’s just killing him inside
It isn’t until you weakly grab his hand look at him with tears in your eyes and he knows
He starts sobbing like crazy
He’s holding your hand and kissing you until the very end
Jaehee:
You two were getting ready to close up the cafe
Until a customer walked in last minute
You greeted him at the counter until he pulled out a gun and threatened to rob you
Jaehee appears behind you when she hears the commotion and immediately tries to get you out of danger
She’s forcing herself to stay calm and is stalling from giving all the money to the robber
There’s a little button under the counter that you discreetly press that notifies the police
Everything is going smoothly until the robber hears sirens and figures out you called them
He shoots you in the chest before he runs out
Jaehee immediately tries to stop the bleeding but there’s so much and you aren’t responding
When you arrive at the hospital, the doctors force Jaehee out of the room and she’s just pacing back and forth and the waiting is killing her inside
A few hours later, they announce that you’re on life support but it’s unlikely that you’ll make it
Tears are running down her face like crazy as she’s gripping your hands in hers
You’re unconscious but she’s apologizing and wishing how she took the bullet instead
When she comes to her senses, she knows that eventually she’ll have to say goodbye to her best friend and lover
Two days later, she’s sobbing as she hears the monitor flatline
“I’m so sorry, MC. Please don’t leave me.”
Jumin:
Someone within the company wanted revenge for getting fired
So when he went inside to clean up his office, he brought a gun
His goal was to find Jumin, but when you walked into the area, he went for you instead
When Jumin hears you scream outside, he panics and runs out to find you
He sees you being held hostage with a gun against your head
The guards can’t do anything because the man will shoot you if they move
Jumin looks calm but he’s freaking out inside and offers whatever amount of money the man wants
But he doesn’t want money
He wants revenge
So before anyone could do anything, he shoots you
The guards quickly subdue him and you collapse into Jumin’s arms
The ambulance arrives quickly and he helps you onto a stretcher, he’ll deal with the gunman later
He has the best doctors in the continent working to make sure you’re okay
But then he receives the news that you’re being put on life support
When he goes in to see you, he’s trying his hardest to stay calm
“Everything’s going to be okay, dear. You’ll be out of here in no time.”
An entire week passes and your condition hasn’t improved at all
But since Jumin has the money to keep you on life support, he absolutely refuses to let you go and is pretty much in denial
The RFA try to tell him that it’s what’s best for you but it’s Zen who’s the one who knocks some sense into him
“You have to let her go, Jumin. She can’t be like this forever… Don’t let her be in any more pain.”
He finally lets himself cry as he places a kiss on your forehead one last time
Seven:
He was waiting for the bullet to hit him
But when he opened his eyes, he saw you on the ground bleeding instead
He takes care of the gunman who was after him first and manages to knock him out in a blind rage
His phone is already out and calling for an ambulance when he reaches you
His hand is shaking when he checks for a pulse but when he feels a very faint one he is so relieved
But your breaths are too shallow and you aren’t waking up
When the paramedics arrive and load you onto a stretcher, he refuses to let go of your hand and the paramedics don’t fight him on it
It’s the same when you make it to the hospital, the doctors don’t even question him being in the room because they know there’s no use fighting him
Seven notices that the doctors are a little more frantic than he expected and he immediately starts fearing the worst
He’s blaming himself for everything
“I knew I was too dangerous for her”
After the operation, Seven had to call the others and let them know you were being put on life support
Saeran arrived just ten minutes after he got the call
He walked into the room to see his brother sobbing into his hands next to your bed
“It’s my fault, Saeran! It’s all my fault!”
Saeran sits quietly beside his brother, waiting for him to calm down
When he finally does, all Saeran does is give him a look and he breaks down all over again because he knows what he has to do next
He waits until the rest of the RFA arrives the next day before they all say their goodbyes
He holds your hand as he gives you one final kiss
“I’ll meet you in another universe.”
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