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kissochako · 1 year

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𝐆𝐘𝐌 𝐑𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

summary: dabi/touya and kirishima have a crush on you but it’s in a gym setting

tags: fem!reader for ejiro, gn!reader for dabi, a twinge of jealously and I’m sorry this isn’t my best work and idrk how a gym works LOL

EJIRO KIRISHIMA

Ejiro is a professional personal trainer as a side job to earn some savings while on break from school, and he loves his job. He loves helping people train to be at their peak physique, or help them beat their own personal records. It fills him with joy seeing the excitement on people’s faces when they realise they’ve gotten stronger, agile or being able to endure more, all thanks to him.

He has had plenty of clients before, from those who didn’t believe in themselves, or others thought it was genetically impossible to achieve their goal physique. Yet, he still managed to help all of them. His co-workers believed that he was a literal miracle worker, but he just thought that he was just extremely good at his job.

Turns out, he is not. He has been away in the staff retreat, apparently ‘gathering needed equipment’. The cutest girl he has ever seen in his life who’s currently training for a provisional license, wants him!! To be her!! Own personal trainer?? He’s excited by the thought, but dreads having to talk to her. What if he ends up getting her exercises wrong and ends up injuring her? What if he just stutters the whole time and she thinks he’s some type of fraud? There’s a million scenarios running through his mind, overpowering his mind.

However, no matter how high his anxiety levels are, he needs to go out there and just casually converse with the girl who he plans to make his girlfriend, hopefully. Eventually. Maybe? Whatever, he just needs to go out there and help his client. It’s his job and he’s good at it.

He sees you in the personal trainer assigned area, but instead of going back through the door, he continues to walk whilst taking deep breaths. Everything will be okay, she may be cute, but she’s just like any other ordinary girl. This is what he tells himself, internally, he thinks you are the most extraordinary girl to ever grace his not so extraordinary with your presence.

He apologises for the inconvenience of equipment being misplaced, even though he knows that all the equipment is kept in the same place. Then the session starts. He is his usual self during his job, supportive, encouraging and guiding his clients.

Though the session itself is unlike the ones he’s had before. Most of the time, his clients are middle aged ladies or gym bros that are struggling to put on muscle in a certain area. He doesn’t really engage in conservation with them, but you’re his exception. You’re hilarious, full of enthusiasm and determination to get your licence. Oh boy, Ejiro just can’t stop adoring you in his mind, planning to gush to his best friend about you.

You guys talked non-stop, about heroics classes, who’s the better hero, exchanging future goals, memories and oh no. The session is way past the actual time that you’re supposed to finish. This means there’s probably an pissed off client who has waited at best, an hour. Unfortunately for the two of you, you guys had to wrap it up. Ejiro already misses your honey glazed voice and your infectious laugh. He plans to take a sip from his water bottle before taking on his next client but notices a yellow sticky note on it.

Call me xxx-xxx-xxx ♡!!!

TOUYA TODOROKI / DABI

Touya doesn’t go to the gym because he likes it, he goes there simply to build more muscle with all the equipment. In fact, he despises going to the gym. Sweat everywhere, weird animalistic grunts from everyone and unsolicited advice from gym amateurs. However, all of this changed when you started to go to the gym.

He didn’t mind the uncomfortable atmosphere of the one place he hated the most, all because he got to see you. You struggling to lift up what would’ve been Touya's warm up is so, so adorable to him. He arrives earlier at his gym sessions just to get that feeling of butterflies in his stomach as he witnesses your pretty face scrunch up as you attempt heavier weights and leaving way later so he could possibly talk to you and possibly make his first move.

But, there always has to be someone that stops him. Another weak gym amateur approaches you in hopes to get your number. He doesn’t worry about any of them obtaining your number, because he’s always there. A distance away, grimacing at his latest victim. However, whenever you turn around to see what they’re always staring at, he’ll make sure to display the most charming smile and captivating eyes. Of course, you’ll smile back yet instead of planning about his next move on you, he’ll daydream of seeing that smile when he wakes up in the morning.

He daydreams of everything that couples do, cuddling, baking or cooking together, slow dancing, feeding each other sweets, holding an umbrella for another, going on cute dates, annoying everyone with constant displays of affection, every scenario you could come up with, he’s fallen asleep to it with headphones blasting Arctic Monkeys. He usually hates anything and everything sappy, but oh boy, your endearing eyes and irresistible eyes have melted any logical thoughts he used to have.

Although, if he wants to make his fantasies into a reality, he really needs to actually talk to you instead of exchanging awkward dry feeble smiles every time you catch him staring at you. Touya isn’t the to act on impulse though, he has been precisely planning out what he’ll say in each scenario and has included every possible outcome.

When you’re just about to start your warm up, Touya approaches you. He comments that your footwork is good, but your upper body form needs to be worked on. Dumbfounded with the unsolicited advice, you still listen to what he says. Minutes, hours pass and what was once a lecture of the importance of good form turned to the two of you sitting around, jokes flying, laughter erupting and exchanging your progressive journey of working out. Touya notices you staring at him. He smiles. You smile.

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ryuwonieebae · 1 year

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𝚂𝚅𝚃 𝚊𝚜 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙿𝙴𝚂 & 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜

Maknae Line

𝐃𝐤 - Love at first sight

Dk is most likely to fall in love easily at first sight. It should be a person with a sweet personality (maybe like Shua)

-Dokyeom fell in love with you the second he saw you for the first time. He was your brother, Jeonghan's classmate. One day, you wanted to lend your brother the books you borrowed from him. Since the books were so heavy, someone helped you and it was Dokyeom.

𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐲𝐮 - Love triangle

I think Mingyu will end up in a love triangle mainly because of his shy personality.

- You, Mingyu, and Minhyun were bestfriends since childhood. Mingyu and Minhyun were brothers. You've always liked Minhyun and one day you decided to confess to him but after Mingyu came to know about the confession, he started being distant from you but why?

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝟖 - Celebrity romance

Minghao would probably date his fan as he likes girls who will support him no matter what (based on his ideal type).

-You were just an ordinary girl living a normal life but everything changes in your life after saving your favorite idol from the crazy sasaeng fans.

𝐒𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐧 - Sunshine x grumpy

His and Hoshi's love troups are pretty similar. Both are opposite attract which means seungkwan prefers who is quite the opposite of him.

-You were the sunshine type of a girl who makes everybody around you feel delighted. However, you met a grumpy guy named Seungkwan who gave you a side eye for being too outgoing so you decided to follow him and make him feel annoyed.

𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐧 - highschool sweethearts

Vernon had a girlfriend in his teenage time so I think it suits him well. He literally gives the highschool heartthrob vibes tho so yeah.

-Vernon was the heartthrob and you were the average student in your highschool. You and Vernon had the same interest which was singing and were in the same class. You've always had a crush but kept it a secret since he had a girlfriend but things took a wild turn after you both get partnered up with each other for a singing competition by your vocal trainer.

𝐃𝐢𝐧𝐨 - First love

I just felt like something emotional like this suits him well. So, no more explanation.

-You were Dino's first love. You guys met in a studio for dancing lessons but after a while, you stopped going to the lesson as you were going abroad for your studies. Will you guys be able to meet again?

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set-phasers-to-whump · 2 years

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dead on your feet

prompt: can't pass out

whumpee: sakari nurmi

fandom: karppi/deadwind

hi what's up!! here's a fun fic for a prompt i haven't ever explored before (i myself am shocked i didn't do hidden injury lol). i had fun with this one, hope you enjoy!

“You’re sure you didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary when Mr. Virtanen was here for his last training session?”

“If I noticed anything, I’d have told you,” insists the gym trainer they’re questioning. He shifts from foot to foot and looks at the door. “If you’re not going to ask me anything else, I have a class in five minutes.”

Something has been lurking just under the surface in Sakari’s mind throughout this brief interview. He can’t quite put it to words, but he just knows something is up with this guy.

A door near the back of the room opens just as he realizes what that something is. “You’re waiting for someone, aren’t you? Someone specific.”

Sakari turns his attention to the person who has just come through the door. She’s not dressed for the gym, and she looks thoroughly surprised to see him and Karppi standing there.

“Run!” shouts the trainer.

“Duck!” shouts Karppi, at the same time.

Sakari catches the movement out of the corner of his eye and steps out of the way, but he isn’t fast enough to completely escape the impact. The weight plate that the trainer swings at him connects with the side of his head and a white light explodes behind his eyes.

He hits the floor hard and the impact knocks all of the air out of his lungs. The heavy breath he lets out coincides with the first wave of pain that radiates through his head. He makes a noise of some kind, though he can’t actually hear it.

He closes his eyes and the whiteness is still there. He opens them again and stares up into it instead. His head feels hot. It hurts. He can’t think, is barely even conscious.

For a long while - or at least for what seems like a long while - the pain is too great for him to be aware of anything else. Eventually, though, he’s able to think. And what he thinks is, it would be really nice to pass out right now. Then the pain would be gone. He closes his eyes again and tries to force himself to lose consciousness.

“Nurmi!”

It takes a moment for him to parse the voice, and another moment for him to register the hand on his cheek and the pressure on the side of his head, right atop the epicenter of the pain.

“Nurmi!”

He opens his eyes. The whiteness is fading, becoming spots instead of a field. He can make out a blurry shape above him, which he gathers must be Karppi.

“Don’t pass out.”

“But I want to.” The words come out muffled, slurred together. He can’t feel himself speaking.

“You can’t.”

He closes his eyes again anyway.

Karppi taps him on the face. A fresh wave of pain crashes through his head. He sort of groans, sort of whines, at the increased pain.

“Sorry. Keep your eyes open.”

He opens them. “What’re you doing?” he mumbles. Whatever the pressure is on the side of his head, he’d very much like it to stop. It’s only making everything worse.

“Keeping you awake.”

He knows that. He clumsily raises a hand and gestures to the problem. “This.”

“You’re bleeding.”

He is?

“You were hit in the head with a metal plate. Yes, you’re bleeding.”

Oh.

He supposes he should be glad that Karppi is stopping the bleeding. But he thinks he’d rather be bleeding than experience the pain of her stopping it.

An indefinite amount of time passes like this, him flat on his back on the floor of the gym, pain coursing through his head in horrible waves, and Karppi above him, keeping him awake and pressing on his head and generally doing things he’d really rather she not be doing.

At some point, the white spots fade away and he can see more or less clearly again. The pain mellows out slightly, still very much present but not as completely overwhelming. He can feel the blood now, sticky and damp on the side of his face and beneath the fabric Karppi is still pressing to his head.

Then there’s a lot of noise and movement, and the pain spikes again. Karppi moves away and he recognizes a paramedic above him. He figures that everything is handled now, which means he doesn’t need to stay awake any longer.

He closes his eyes, but remains, despite his best efforts, conscious.

The paramedic touches his head and neck and asks questions which are answered by Karppi. Sakari doesn’t pay too much attention to these. Then, he’s pulled slowly to his feet and guided to sit down on a bench. The paramedic begins speaking to him after the wave of dizziness this movement causes passes.

“What’s your name?”

“Sakari Nurmi.”

“What day is it today?”

“October fourth.”

“Do you know where we are?”

“A gym. I don’t remember the name.”

“Do you know what’s happening?”

“I got hit in the head.”

The paramedic nods, evidently satisfied with his answers. “Quite badly, too, from what I understand. You’re lucky you didn’t lose consciousness.”

He supposes he’ll need to thank Karppi for that, though he hadn’t appreciated it at all.

The paramedic continues. “We’d like to take you to the hospital so they can rule out any brain injuries, but because you haven’t lost consciousness and are fully alert, it isn’t strictly necessary.”

“You’re going.” This is Karppi.

Nurmi thinks she is being a bit unfair. “Would you go?” He thinks they both know she wouldn’t.

“It doesn’t matter. You’re going to go.”

This is how Sakari finds himself sitting on the edge of a hospital bed, head freshly bandaged, waiting for a doctor to tell him the results of the scans and tests they’d run. Karppi is off getting coffee - for herself only, he’s not going to drink the hospital stuff - and he is wishing he had something to do. His head still hurts, but it’s not nearly as bad as it had been before, thanks in no small part to the painkillers they’d given him.

The doctor comes back into the room before Karppi returns with her coffee. The news, she tells him, is not all bad. He has a concussion, but nothing more serious. She tells him things he must avoid doing (though he’ll probably do some of them anyway), and when Karppi gets back, she tells her that someone must be with him at all times for the next two days.

“Okay,” Karppi says, and that is that. The doctor tells him he is free to go and then they’re in the parking lot and the cold wind is making his head sting beneath the bandage.

“Do you need anything from your house?”

“What?”

“Do you need to get anything from your house?”

“Why?”

“Weren’t you paying attention? Someone has to keep an eye on you. You’ll come to my place.”

“I’ll be fine.”

“I’m not asking.”

They stop by his house. He packs a bag and wonders what would happen if he just stayed inside. Probably Karppi would come banging on the door, and that would just make his head hurt worse. He decides against it and walks slowly back out to the car.

He stares out the window in between long blinks on the drive over to Karppi’s place. They aren’t moving fast enough for the scenery to blur too much, but it makes him feel slightly disoriented all the same. He ignores it as best as he can and is very glad when they at last arrive.

Karppi’s apartment is quiet. It is still the middle of the day - he wonders briefly whether Karppi has called them both out of work early - which means that Henna and Emil are at school. He settles himself on the couch, and Karppi offers to order food.

For once, he isn’t hungry, and the thought of food makes him feel slightly nauseous. Karppi shrugs. “Let me know if you want something later. We’ll probably get pizza anyway.”

“Thank you.”

He stretches out on the couch, closes his eyes, and finally is able to fall asleep.

thanks for reading!!! hope you enjoyed and hope you have a good night/morning/afternoon/whatever!

#whumptober2022 #no.4 #can't pass out #karppi #deadwind #fic #sakari nurmi #i say things #my writing #head injury #concussion #medical #cared for #had a long kinda stressful day today which was mostly my own fault #but some good things happened too like i got free food and went to a meeting about study abroad!!#which i can't believe is finally something that's actually happening for me i am so excited :)#anyways yeah gonna go watch the new 911 now methinks #byeeeee

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samnyangie · 3 years

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Hehehehe I was bit hesitant to post this but it’s too gold not to share it! Plus, it’s a great contrast to this interview as he was being mature discussing acting in depth and overall, just serious(but cute haha). This one is light hearted (also bit cringey) as it talks about his past crush, Love letter, ‘snogging’ aka kissing(!!!!) and Romeo and Juliet, it’s more gossipy in a way? But I wholeheartedly love this interview, he’s so adorable.

So, I hope you also like this as well:D

*warning: there’s a slight mention about suicide and shooting!

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"Robert Sean leonard's Lip Service..." (My Guy & Girl Interview Feb 1991)

Robert Sean Leonard's Lip Service...

What a kiss-and-tell merchant this boy is!

Robert couldn't wait to talk about snogging...wet ones, ones that make you want to puke! Eee...yuk!

But first we wanted to find out what he'd been up to since Dead Poet's Society and what his new film Mr and Mrs Bridge is about.

So Robert, what have been doing since Dead Poets Society?

"Oh, I filmed that a little over two years ago now. At the moment I'm in the stage production of Romeo and Juliet with the Riverside Shakespeare Company in Manhatten. I've also just made a movie called Married To It. I hope the title will change 'cause I don't like it very much. It's about three couples and I play the husband who's married to Mary Stuart Masterson. Cybil Shepherd is in it too.

"For a While after Dead Poets I went back to college. I took a year off and did some theatre. I also wanted to wait for a good film. A lot of the films that came my way were just typical teenage American junkie films. I waited and waited for something special until Mr & Mrs Bridge came along. I was so thrilled to get it."

What is it about then?

"It's about a family at a time before the war when four individuals spoke up, rebelled. It's sort of the last family unit in America where father knows best. The children don't have any rights-because they're the children.'

I play the strong silent type, who rebels when his father won't let him join the army. Paul Newman plays the father, and he's just such a brilliant actor. To me Mr and Mrs Bridge is about the importance of communication.

Going back to Dead Poets, is it true you got the part because you were unknown?

"Yes. The director, Peter Weir, had the talent and the guts to tell Touchstone pictures that he didn't want any famous actors. I was 19 when I got the part of Neil Perry, but i'd been working on stage in New York for five years before that-I started young.

"I still remember the weekend when we filmed the shoot-it was really depressing, just like the whole film. I'm just glad I didn't have to shoot myself on screen-all that mess!"

Was your school much like Dead Poets? All those stuffy traditions and horrible uniforms?

"My school was very, very, very different. I went to an ordinary public high school. It was much less restrictive. And we didn't have to wear uniforms. At my school there were the metalheads, leatherheads, deadheads and band fags -and I was a leatherhead, wore all the biker gear!"

So you were a rebel just like Neil then?

"Ha ha ha! Well I wasn't exactly a goody goody, thats for sure! I suppose I was a bit of both really. I was so focused on acting I didn't become too rebellious as a teenager. Besides I got to rant and rave on stage every night.

"But I was never at school that much anyway. I had to leave lunchtimes to go to the theatre. Strangely I didn't have many good friends like "The Society" But I did get along with everyone. There were a lot of similarities between Neil and myself, though. His passion for acting and learning. But unlike his parents, mine were, and are, incredibly supportive. The Dead Poets Society still get together you know. Most of the guys from the film live in New York and I've kept in touch with them all. There was a real camaraderie between us on the set that's carried over.

What subject did you hate the most at school?

"Well I loved things like history but my worst subject was gym. I always 'forgot' my trainers. I mean I like sports, but it's just that i'm such a miserable failure at them.

Did you get lots of Valentine cards when you were younger?

"I got a lot of cards at school, but not since. Actually I got a Valentine card last year from a fan, a girl in London would you believe. I don't know if I'll get any cards this year, but it would be nice. Am I sending any this year? Ahh Now that would be telling....!"

Have you ever sent love letters?

"I've never sent a love letter to someone I didn't know. I sent a secret one at school. There was a girl in High School that I had a heavy crush on, for four years! But I never had the guts to ask her out. I wrote her a card and I actually quoted a Blues Bothers song. 'I have everything I need, almost, but I don't have you. And that's the thing I need the most'. But I didn't sign it. She may have thought someone else sent it.

So, who was this lucky girlie, then?

"Her name was Joanna, she was my first big crush. From 13 to 17! She never ever knew 'cause I was really shy...I still am! Her last name was Lenz, so her locker was right next to mine, Leonard. So I got to see her every morning when we got our books. I did talk to her, and tried to make her laugh. Her house was pretty near mine too. I had a few pretty late nights where I'd go and sit on her lawn. She didn't know, but i'd just sit on the grass and think. I suppose that's just a normal thing about growing up."

Have you met her since you've become a famous filmstar?

"Well she moved to Florida when I was 17. It was the last I heard of her. Maybe I'll see her at our class reuinion. In America you always have a five-year reunion when you're 22 and you go back to school. I don't know if I'll still fancy her though..."

What first attracts you to someone?

"When I was 13 it was simply the way a girl looked and talked, and moved. Those things are still important now. But also someone who can make me laugh and talk about the same things and who has the same dreams"

What is your favourite romantic movie?

"It has to be 'Singin' In The Rain' I just loved the dancing and the scene where Gene Kelly sings to Debbie Reynolds in the studio. I'd love to do something like that, but I don't think I'd have the talent for it.

Have you, erm, heard of the word 'snogging'?

"Ha ha ha! That's a really English word. If you had asked me before I'd done Romeo and Juliet, I wouldn't have had a clue! But our stage director is English.

There's this one scene in Romeo and Juliet, the kiss goodbye, and he used to snap his fingers and shout "Come on, come on you two, we don't want this to be a snogging session"."

Do you remember your first snog?

"My first proper girlfriend used to play the piano and I played the guitar...we used to play music together (we'll bet!). That was when I had my first real kiss. I was terrified! She blew me away. There was a lot of fumbling, not knowing what to do. I remember kissing, then feeling nauseous (ie. wanting to puke). I just wanted to go home. I didn't feel pressurised into doing it, or anything. I just felt strange 'cause it was something new. In some ways I wasn't quite ready for it. Like it was something you're expected to do. But it's kinda hard to tell a girl you feel nauseous and you want to go home!!"

What's your biggest snogging turn-off?

"Gosh! Well it really turns me off when girls kiss wildly, when they try to swallow you. Or when their mouths are wet. I prefer it when it's relaxed and tender."

Have you had any other dating disasters?

"Not lately. I'm much to busy for girlfriends just now. But there was something in Romeo and Juliet, though. On the opening night I was in the tomb and I had to kill Paris then go and talk to Jiliet. I realised my dagger was missing, and she needs it to kill herself. So I just had to stop the show. I just looked at the audience and said 'Er, excuse me, but I've just lost the dagger! We'll have to stop until I find it'.

So I looked and looked until I found it...underneath Paris actually, who was lying dead in the corner. So I put it back in my sheath and said 'Okay, move on!"

Are you a good Romeo?

"Yes, indeed. Luckily I didn't have to climb up the wall to the balcony or anything.

Shakespeare really made an error at that point. If Romeo and Juliet touched or kissed in the balcony scene I think Shakespeare would surely have written about it. Whereas there's no indication where they touch at all. Did I have to wear tights? Oh, yes, I had to wear them all right. I've worn them before too. You get used to it. You forget you're wearing them after a while." Could be dangerous that...

#robert sean leonard #rsl #interview #dead poets society #theatre

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irynatopfit · 3 years

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I WAS AFRAID After graduating my university I was afraid I will be another ordinary boring girl, and no one would ever be interested in me. And I will just live my boring life, and die in the same boring way. Now even if I want to become ordinary it’s too late lol All my life experiences are with me, and I’m interesting to myself to such an extend that I’m never bored in my own company. I was afraid to be poor, and live in poverty. And I had times in my life where I lived in poverty, suffering, restraining, and limiting myself. I had times in my life when I could barely make money to pay my rent and basic food, and times when I was staying in luxury hotels, eating the most exquisite dishes. I was afraid to talk to people in English because of my Ukrainian accent, I was afraid if I opened my mouth everyone would know my English isn’t “pure”. Now I love to talk with my Ukrainian accent, this is who I am, I’m proud of it, and indeed I’m Ukrainian and it’s in my DNA. I was afraid I wasn’t good enough as a trainer. When I started giving yoga classes in Mexico I was afraid people would see so many mistakes and imperfections. And there was one person in my life who shouted in my face that I wasn’t a trainer. I’m a trainer. When I see positive changes in my clients’ lives, it is the biggest proof to me that I’m doing it right. I was afraid to be lonely. Oh boy, I can’t even count all the times in my life when I felt lonely, miserable, and desperate. Divorce was painful, trying to date was painful, staying single was painful, until the pain became so big that I made peace with it. I’m single and I feel amazing. I love, accept, and take care of myself, the best life partner I could ever have is me myself, bingo. I’m still afraid of many things, and yet there’s one thing I think I would never be afraid of - living my life, crying when I feel like it, being scared if something scares me, feeling happy when I’m happy, touched when something beautiful happens in my life. What was your biggest fear, guys? And what eventually happened with it? #onlinefitnesscoach (at Saudi Arabia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CPks6MmhU1S/?utm_medium=tumblr

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vampire03 · 4 years

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Diabolik lovers x Danganronpa AU (part 1)

Hi guys! I watched Danganronpa for the first time two weeks ago and I really liked it! I hope I got the conception right, because I think Diabolik lovers x Danganronpa will be a cool combination. Hope you enjoy it! TW for these shole series. They are reaaaaaly bloody!

"Hope's peak Academy" - a place where the best of the best study. Only ultimate students are accepted here - such who are better than anyone in something, whether it is dancing, maths, games, sports or something else, they were ultimate.

And then there was Y/N - an ordinary girl who always thought she had no special talent and just blended with the crowd. But one day she got a letter from "Hope's Peak academy" which said that she has been randomly choosen and accepted in the academy as the "Ultimate lucky student". Seriously, she couldn't believe her luck.

And this is how it started.

Y/N was standing in front of the academy, admiring how beautiful the building looked. She entered inside, waiting for her new classmates from class 79-B to gather up in the main hall for the first day at school.

While waiting, she was getting more and more anxious - she was going to be in a class with amazing people who were talented in sports, arts, studies etc. And she had no talent at all. Would she be able to fit?

Suddenly, she got dizzy and everything became dark.

When Y/N woke up, she was lying on a desk in a classroom. A classroom... with baricaded windows? With iron plates? What on Earth?!

Y/N looked around and saw a note, that was adressed to her, saying that she has to be in the school gymnasium at 8 o'clock. When she looked at the clock on the wall, it was exactly 8 o'clock.

"Uuuuu, I gotta hurry!" Rushed Y/N and as if by intinct she knew hwere to go and reached the gymnasium, where she saw 15 people waiting for her.

"I-I'm sorry I'm late! I somehow fainted and just woke up a minute ago!"

"Do not worry, you are just on time!" said a short girl with long brown hair and brown eyes.

"Hello, I am Luna Sakamaki! The Ultimate artist here!"

"H-hi!" cheerfully answered Y/N.

"Fufufu, another Bitch-chan! Things get better and better!" playfully said a tall boy with red hair and stunning green eyes. He was wearing a fedora and had a mole on his chin.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, nfu! I am Laito Sakamaki! The Ultimate male model! You have probably seen me on tons of magazins, haven't you?"

"S-sure..." Y/N nodded. He had somehow a different aura in real life...

"Why are we still here? Teddy and I are already bored!" Said a short boy with purple hair and eyes, in a really irritated tone.

"Hello, what's your na-

"WHO ALLOWED YOU TO SPEAK TO ME AND TEDDY?!?" The boy snapped. He looked kinda... psychic... He had that... weird look... combined with those bags under his eyes... Y/N decided it would be better if she didn't interact with him that much...

"Please forgive for the foolishness of my brother. His name is Kanato Sakamaki and he is the Ultimate doll-maker. As for me, I am Reiji Sakamaki, the Ultimate scientist." Calmly said a tall young man with black hair and red eyes. He was wearing glasses and looked very, very formal.

"Oi, oi, oi, OI! Oresama should introduce himself first!" A boy with red hair and green eyes approached. His clothes were a little messy.

"I am Ayato Sakamaki. But it's Oresama or Yours Truly for you!"

"Shut up already! I want to go home already!" An albino boy shouted angrily as he punched the wall, leaving a hole in it.

"Subaru-kun... You don't have to break t-the wall!" Squealed a blonde girl with pink eyes.

"And you two are...?"

"Oh, I am Yui Komori, the Ultimate assistant, and this is Subaru Sakamaki, the Ultimate fighter" answered the girl.

"I suppose we will have to introduce ourselves as as well, we are the Mukami brothers - I, Ruki, the Ultimate butler, Kou the Ultimate idol, Yuma, the Ultimate gardener and Azusa, the Ultimate doctor." A boy with dark grey hair and blue eyes said as he gestured towards his brothers - one blond boy (Kou) , one very tall boy (Yuma) and one very thin and unhealthy looking boy (Azusa).

"Hi!" They said together.

"You worthless vampires, you should have let us introduse ourselves first!" Said in a deep voice a young man with golden eyes and long white hair. He looked like a royal. "I am Carla Tsukinami, the Ultimate leader, you better remember that, woman."

"Yeah! And I am his brother, Shin Tsukinami!" Shouted a boy with golden eyes and peach hair. "And also, I am the Ultimate animal-trainer!"

"Yo, little princess! You should know that I am the Great Kino-Sama! Stop talking to these guys!" Demanded a boy with black hair and red eyes. He was holding a videogame in his hand. Yep. The Ultimate gamer.

"Ha... Bothersome..." Lazily said a tall blonde guy, who was lying on the floor in the corner.

"And this eyesore is Shu Sakamaki - the Ultimate violinist" said Reiji with annoyance.

"So you guys, uhhmm-

Y/N started, but was interrupted by a weird echoing voice:

"Pufufufu! Welcome, dear students, I am Monokuma, the Principal of this school! Congratulations for being accepted here! You already got to know each other, now it is time for the rules!" Said a tiny robotic bear - half white and half black. He had one normal and one red eye. And he. Was. Talking.

"I said quit this crap already! Who is pulling off this prank! First we lose conciousness, then we are locked here, and now a bear is talking and saying that he is the Principal!" Raged Subaru.

"I am not just a bear! I am a masterpiece! Now. Listen to the rules, children... Because you are going to follow them for the rest of your lives here, pufufu!" Mockingly said the bear.

"For the rest of our lives here?" asked Luna.

"That's right! This school is your new home forever! None of you will be getting out in this awful hopeless world again and you will live in harmony, following the rules!" Explained the bear.

"Is this why there are iron plates on all if the windows?" asked Yui.

"That's right! No peeking outside!" Laughed Monokuma.

"Oi, I said stop with this bullshit and let's get ove with this!" Shouted Subaru, as he ran towards Monokuma and punched him.

"OWWW, VIOLATIONS OF THE SCHOOL RULES, AGRESSION TOWARDS THE PRINCIPAL, YOU WILL BE THE FIRST PUNISHED!" Cried the bear. His red eye started glowing in a creepy way.

"Subaru, trow the bear far away, quickly!" Suddenly said Reiji.

In a rush Subaru trew the bear and it exploded in the air.

"Dude, these guys ain't joking!" Hissed Yuma.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Subaru shouted.

"Pfuffufufu!" Monokuma's voice was head again, as he appeared out of nowhere again, without a single scratch.

"You see? This was an example of what happens to those who break the rules here, fufufu! Now let me introduce you to the rules, so you can follow them without a problem from now on!"

"So you are saying that you will keep us locked here forever and we will have to live according to your rules, otherwise you will kill us?" Asked Ruki.

"Bullseye!"

"It can't be, this thing is actually real, at the same time it is not... What is it then...? auietly asked himelf Kou, as he held his hand on his eyes.

"That iss up to you to find out! Now finally, the rules. As you already know, you are going to live here forever. In peace and harmony, with endless food and water supplies. You willhave your own separate rooms with bathrooms inside! Girls' bathrooms have a bonus - they have locks! Each one of you has a special E-Handbook, which shows you your student profile and allows you access to different areas! These will be your student ID cards so do not lose them and do not try to destroy them! Also, the time between 10pm and 7am is called "Night hours". During that time it is forbidden to sleep somewhere else, but your room! I will make sure to inform you when Night hours begin and end!" Happily explained Monokuma.

"So you are saying that we are just going to get up, eat, walk around this place all day and then go to bed again? For the rest of our lives? There is gotta be a way outta here!" Said Ayato.

"Puhuhu... There actually is! In order to keep the harmony, students who dissrupt it, have to leave the school, right? We call it "graduation". And is there a better way to ruin the harmony than killing someone? Of course not! If one of you kills someone else withhout the others finding out who the murderer is, the murderer successfully graduates and is free to go and the others are punished for their wrong assumptions!" Monokuma said.

"P-punished? How?" Asked Y/N

"How, you ask? By being executed, of course!" The bear answered.

"EXECUTED?!" Everyone asked in horror.

"Puhuhu, yes. However, if the murderer is exposed by the other students, they get to live and the murderer is the only one to be executed, failing to graduate. Interesting, right?" Mocked Monokuma.

"No, this has to be a joke!" Y/N said, shivering.

"But it isn't! Now you are free to go and look around your new home! Remember that soon the Night hours will begin. Have fuuun!" Happily said Monokuma and suddenly dissapeared the way he appeared.

"Man..." Yuma said, scratching the back of his neck. "This is sick! And my phone is missing."

"Ours too..." replied everyone in unison.

"And not only that... Seems we are being watched 24/7..." said Kou, pointing at a camera in the corner. And another one near the door. And another one in the hallway...

"Well, since we have nothing to say to each other, let's all go around and look for a way out of the school". demanded Carla.

"Good" agreed Reiji. "Let's meet here again after an hour."

Everyone went their own way around the school.

Y/N reached the cafeteria where she saw that there really are tons of food and drinks, enough for everyone. She also found the Infirmary where there were a few nice beds, some medications and blood supplies. Then she found herself in a hallway with a lot of doors. The had locks and labels with different names. Yes, these were the students' rooms! So Y/N's room had to be somewhere here as well! In the end of the hallway, she indeed found a room with her name written on the door and a picture of her on ut as well. She found ther E-Handbook in her pocket and a pair of keys as well.

"One for the room and one for the bathroom, I assume." mumbled Y/N to herself as she indeed unlocked the room with one of the keys.

It was a nice spacious room. Of course, the windows had iron plates on them. A camera in the corner as well. There was a nice bed, a table and a chair, a wardrobe and the bathroom as well. Y/N remembered that she had to meet with the others soon, so she headed back to the gymnasium.

Everyone was gathering there again, looking dissapointed.

"We found no way out if here..." proclaimed Reiji. Ayato, Kanato, Laito and Subaru nodded, agreeing with their brother.

"Same for us. We circled around the whole area and found no other way out, but a starcase to a secound floor I persume. However, there was a barrier, so we could not reach it" Ruki said. Yuma, Kou and Azusa beside him.

"We also did not discover something to help us out." said Carla in a dissapointed voice. Shin nodded, mumbling to himself.

"Pain in the ass..." huffed Subaru.

Yui, Luna, and Y/N did not say a word. The only ones who were missing here were Shu and Kino. Where were they?

"Attention, students! It is 10pm! Night hours begin!" Monokuma's voice could be heard from everywhere.

"So soon?" Yui asked.

"Well, I guess we will have to go in our own rooms for now, see you guys tomorrow! Maybe the next day we will have a fresh start and will be more successful in finding a way out! Goodnight!" wave Luna at everyone as she left. The others left as well.

Y/N got back to her room. As she was about to get in bed, she found a note on the table which said:

"There are little gifts for you all under your beds! Sewing kits for the girls and tool kits for the boys! Use them creatively!

- Monokuma"

Y/N ripped the note to pieces and trew it in the trash bin. She checked under the the bed and indeed found a sewing kit there. There were diferent needles and scissors inside. And a little piece of paper with a plan of a human body, with all of it's weak spots marked on it. Y/N felt sick.

"I better go to bed... It will be troublesome if I am all sleepy yomorrow morning...I hope we will find a way out of here.." saind Y/N to herslef and she got under the blanket and turned her back to the camera. There was no way someone could sleep normaly while there is a camera at their face, right?

Phew! This is one of the longest things I have written! I hope you guys liked it and there are no mistakes. I wonder, when the bloody scenes come, should I try making pictures of them with the Diaboys, the way it is in Danganronpa? It will be cool, but it will take some time! You decide!

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Monster Match: Trapp the Werewolf x F Human, SFW; pt 1 of the Cambric Creek Wolf Pack

This little ficlet is for @call-me-clever-girl, who has the patience of a thousand saints! She asked for an easy little werewolf boyfriend fic, and I somehow managed to turn it into a Whole. Big. Thing. So! Here is the first introduction to the Cambric Creek Wolf Pack, Trapp and his gym gf will be back in another piece right after the holidays, and you can expect to meet the rest of the Hemming family very soon!

He was still staring. Yellow eyes, strangely cat-like, with an unblinking stillness that set you on edge.

You’d noticed the man watching you from across the room when you’d arrived at the gym that morning—felt his eyes on your back as you moved through some stretches; following as you relocated to the weight room. Now you were on the machines, trying to finish your daily routine, and the creeping weight of observance rested on you heavily once more.

It had been nearly six months since you’d moved to the small, tightly-knit community.

The small suburb where you’d worked hadn’t passed its school levy, nor had the next town over, or the town over from that. Teaching jobs that paid well were becoming scarce, and you’d decided it was time for a change. The education job boards had been bleak for weeks when a new posting had appeared, one for a full-time special education teacher in a nice district with deep pockets, and you’d pounced on it without giving much thought to the fact that you’d be moving to a multi-species community.

Now that you were starting to really settle in, having met your neighbors and co-workers, joining a gym and one or two meet-up groups, you had more than a sneaking suspicion that you’d been hired because of your minority-status as a human. Still, you weren’t about to look that particular gift horse in the mouth—the kids were adorable, the administration seemed committed to an enriching, varied curriculum, and your co-workers were all friendly.

The sports club near your rented condo boasted a full list of classes and a spectacular pool, and you’d joined shortly after your move. It had become a part of your daily routine: the pretty djinn at the front desk, the beefy orc who seemed to live at the free weight bench, and the silvery-haired trainer who’d given you your first tour.

Then there was the fireman.

You didn't know anything about him, not even his name, but that hadn’t prevented your fertile imagination from deciding he would be a great father to your kids, would like to snuggle on the sofa on rainy weekends, and would be a great cook. He was the textbook definition of tall, dark and handsome: sloe-eyed and muscular with wavy, dark brown hair, and an amazing, friendly smile. You just knew his personality would match his appearance. An amazing lover, warm, caring, the man of your dreams…

Needless to say, you had made the gym a priority in your daily schedule.

Even on the days you didn't see the fireman, an assumption you’d made based on the Cambric Creek Fire & Rescue t-shirt he often wore, you still liked the people there immensely. You had a set routine, and like the other parts of your new life in Cambric Creek, things were falling into place.

This guy today, though...this guy made you uncomfortable.

You counted to five slowly before the end of the circuit, the hiss of the hydraulic leg press releasing along with your muscles. Being a human in an interspecies community meant, you’d come to realize since your move, that you were often the odd-man-out. It was easy to feel like every eye in the room was upon you, but rationally, you knew you were just being paranoid.

Except, of course, when you weren’t.

He tried chatting you up as you decided to call it a day, blocking your path back to the locker rooms in the process. It had only been the arrival of a dark-haired man with a megawatt smile, your fireman, you realized with a blush, calling out and distracting the man who blocked your escape until he turned, giving you the opportunity to disappear down the hallway that led to the locker room.

As you left the locker room, you felt eyes upon you once more. This time, though, the creeping dread that had accompanied the sensation of notice was absent. It was him, the handsome fireman, his dark eyes crinkled with his smile as he nodded. Heat bloomed up your neck as you gave an awkward little wave. It wasn’t until you had started your car, after stowing your gym bag in the backseat, that you saw he’d drifted to the window to watch you leave.

“And why haven’t you at least asked for his name yet?”

You groaned, dropping your head back in exasperation. You had made the mistake of telling Illia about the fireman at the gym, and now your friend was giving you the third degree, nonplussed by your inaction. Illia just shook her head, her insectoid mandibles clicking in disgust.

“What am I supposed to do, exactly? Just stroll over while he’s doing bicep curls and ask him out?”

“Yes! That’s exactly what you should do! Or at the very least ask his damned name!”

You stared at your reflection in the water pitcher on the table: dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, not at all unattractive, but distressingly average. Behind you, Illia’s iridescent carapace gleamed as she tossed her glossy black hair, adjusting the fitted sweater that showed off her tiny waist. She was glamorous and beautiful not at all ordinary. Being a human in a community of exotic non-humans often made you feel like a boring potato, which was part of why you were so attracted to the handsome fireman. He appeared to be as human as you, and that in and of itself was a reason to be nervous.

“I’m just saying...the guys around here can seem to be dense, even when you think you’re being obvious. What means ‘I’m interested!’ in one culture doesn’t mean anything in another, so it’s not worth leaving to chance. If you’re interested, you need to let him know.”

“It’s not that easy, Illia—”

“Of course it is!” she insisted with a wave of her long, segmented hand. “If you’re interested, you say so. Otherwise, you stick to your own species, where you know all the mating dances.”

You snorted at both the visual and the sentiment. Dating was never easy.

You’d seen your savior several times more after the day he’d watched you pull out of the small lot. Tall and muscular, his wavy dark hair had been damp with sweat as he sprayed down the lat pull machine he’d just finished using the day before. You’d surreptitiously watched as he’d flattened against the leg press bench, perfectly toned ass in the air as his sculpted leg worked through extensions. You’d turned away, your face flaming, wondering what his name was, what he did, what he was…

You received your answers shortly after leaving the faculty lounge, as Illia clicked purposefully down the hallway to her sixth graders and you turned to your own classrooms.

It was show-and-tell day for the kindergarteners, and one of them had somehow managed to smuggle to school their kitten. The tiny ball of fluff had been spooked by the extremely social classroom iguana, and had somehow managed to scamper from the classroom, right out the front door, and up a tree at the edge of the wide, circular driveway. The classroom teacher stayed behind with the aide to wrangle the hysterical group of five year olds, as you waited outside with the Vice Principal for the fire department.

When a familiar face stepped out of the big red truck, your stomach flipped.

He was even more handsome in his casual duty-uniform than he was in his brief gym clothes, you thought, admiring the tight pull of the blue polo shirt across his well-defined muscles. He’d retrieved the kitten with ease, holding the trembling bundle of tawny fur close as he crooned to it soothingly. When he gifted you with that brilliant smile, your knees nearly turned to jelly.

“Hey there! Ab crunch–chest press–bicep curl, right?”

You were as red as the hook-and-ladder truck before you when you realized he’d watched you closely enough to know your circuit routine, as closely as you’d watched his leg extensions, evidently. His name was Trapp, you’d learned as introductions were traded, and the cat pressed into your arms.

“You know, I’ve been on the job for five years and this is the first time I’ve ever been called to rescue a cat from a tree,” he chuckled, scratching the tiny kitten’s ears. “What on earth were you thinking bringing a kitten to school?”

“It’s not mine!” you laughed indignantly. “One of the kids—”

“Suuuure it’s not,” he interrupted, giving you that brilliant smile again. “I knew you were trouble the minute I saw you, said to myself ‘Trapp, that woman’s gonna have you up a tree if you’re not careful.’ I didn’t think you’d go dragging a defenseless kitten into it.”

Your lips pressed together, trying and failing to suppress your smile as he winked, his huge smile still lighting up his face. He had a small dimple on his left cheek, and you wanted nothing more than to lean up and kiss it softly.

The rest of your questions had been answered later that same day, in the teacher’s lounge. “I’ll see you this week,” he’d called over his shoulder in parting as he’d climbed back into the truck, and you’d practically floated back into the school building. The Vice Principal, a no-nonsense gorgon you liked immensely had been laughingly recounting the story of the wayward kitten to the small cluster of teachers at the break table when you’d entered that afternoon.

“That one’s a looker,” the second grade teacher laughed. “One of them Hemming boys, right? Gaia knows how Sandi raised six of them, I have one werecub in my class and he has enough energy for ten kids!”

A werewolf...it was a best case scenario, you thought, chewing your lip. You’d never before lived in a community as diverse as Cambric Creek, and you learned something new about the different species of residents every day through the kids in your classroom. But a werewolf was practically human, right?

There was a very attractive lizardman a few doors down from your condo whom you’d noticed shortly after moving in, and while you certainly weren’t opposed to becoming involved with someone of a different species, you were mortified at the mere thought of making some offensive faux pas, which meant you usually just stammered small-talk and kept your ridiculous questions to yourself...why does it even matter, you’re acting like he asked you out!

You saw Trapp just two days later, as you worked through your final circuit of bicep curls. He flashed you his bright smile just before taking his place at one of the bigger weight pulls, and your own smile twitched, hoping the flush that crept up your neck could be attributed to your workout.

You’d moved on to an elliptical when you saw him—the man who stared at you every time you were unfortunate to see him at the gym, with an unnerving intensity. From the corner of the room on one of the treadmills, his cat-like eyes looked you over slowly, raising the tiny hairs on your neck. The realization that you’d not noticed him earlier because you were too focused on looking for Trapp left you unsettled. He could have been following you around again and you never even noticed...

You’d barely put in ten minutes on the machine when the heavy weight of the man’s scrutiny became too much to bear and you disconnected your thumb from the heart-rate monitor, noticing immediately that his easy jog had slowed to a walk at your hasty disengagement. You knew without needing to lift your head that the weight of his eyes tracked your movements as you climbed off the machine, felt them boring into your back as you hastily sprayed it down, your grip on the towel turning your knuckles white.

You didn’t know what it was about this man, but every instinct in your body told you to run! You’d never made it a habit to ignore your inner voice, and you didn’t intend on starting.

Sure enough, he was there, blocking the exit to the locker rooms once again when you at last turned to flee the big room.

“Finished already?”

His voice had an oiliness that made you shiver in revulsion, taking a step back with a gulp. The instructor of the self defense class you’d taken at your last gym had talked constantly about being assertive, and you squared your shoulders after sucking in a deep breath, trying to look as tough as you could in front of the imposing man.

“I am. Please let me through.”

He’d made no move to acquiesce, and your tremulous confidence slipped, repeating yourself in a slightly shakier voice.

“I believe the lady is trying to pass,” a firm, deep voice boomed over your shoulder. “Maybe you should do as she says and move.”

The heat of Trapp’s body radiated behind you, as the sinister man with cat-like eyes curled his lip back, baring his fangs for a brief instant. “Maybe you should mind your own damn business.”

“Maybe this is my business…” Trapp’s voice had pitched even lower, nearly a growl, and you felt his hand rest gently at the small of your back. “...and you need to move before I make you move.”

He’d been waiting when you’d left the locker room, walking you to your car as your heart raced.

“Thanks for what you did back there, that guy is such a creep. He stares at me every time he’s here.”

“Yeah, he doesn’t belong to any pack I know of. I said something to the desk. Maybe...maybe we could coordinate our schedules? Work-out buddies?”

Fire flooded your cheeks as his suggestion, at his smile and that adorable dimple, his crinkled eyes. You heard yourself agreeing with a squeak. You’re going to work out together! You’re going to see him every day, talk with him every day, get to know him...A sudden vision of him in his tight t-shirt, sweat-dampened hair curling around his ears as he regaled you with a story about a weekend date stopped you in your tracks. If you’re interested, you need to let him know. You didn't want to make the mistake of thinking this meant anything, not if there was a chance he was just being chivalrous...Illia was right.

“That sounds amazing, I’d like the chance to get to know you better,” you blurt in a rush, before your nerves could catch up with your runaway mouth. If you’re interested, you say so. Otherwise, you stick to your own species...You didn’t want to stick to your species, you decided. You wanted him. “Would you like to get together for coffee?”

Trapp’s smile widened and his cheeks colored. His mouth opened and closed several times before he shook his head, snapping himself out of his apparent stupor at your forward stupidity. Maybe a hole will open and swallow you whole…

“I’d love that,” he laughed, interrupting your mortification. “That’s...that’s refreshing.” He laughed again, that dimple holding you spellbound as he beamed down at you. “That might have taken me a week, so...thanks. Coffee sounds great.”

You didn't know what kind of beetle Illia was, didn't know what her kind ate, but you resolved to find out. You’d march into the lounge tomorrow and boldly ask, you thought, you’d stop second guessing your curiosity. There was only one way to learn, after all, and you definitely owed her lunch. The full moon was a week away, you realized, glancing at your phone as you tossed the gym bag in the backseat before turning away to follow Trapp to the little cafe. You’d ask him questions once you were seated, ask what you needed to know.

After all, if you were going to be a werewolf’s girlfriend, you needed to be prepared.

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Allow's start! Institution area: Lake Charles, LA Just How Much Does Mc, Neese State University Price? Knowing what a college prices is Action # 1 in managing university expenses. There's you likewise have to consider where you'll live, what you'll eat, and also a lot more while attending Mc, Neese State University. The is the Think about it as a school's price tag.

How Much Financial Help Do Pupils at Mc, Neese State College Get? The Price of Presence provided over could be intimidating. The bright side is that Financial assistance helps compose the difference in between the Cost of Participation and also what households can actually afford. Here we'll cover the amount of trainees get Mc, Neese State College financial aid, what kinds of help they get, as well as just how much.

At Mc, Neese State University, we understand that: 89% Get ANY Give Cash This is 16% MORE THAN the average for Public institutions, which is 73%. Although it serves to understand the amount of trainees get grant aid, it's additionally vital to recognize just how much grant help individuals tend to receive.

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Exactly how much grant money do pupils at Mc, Neese State College often tend to obtain? Ordinary Grant Award: $6243 This is $1026 LESS THAN the average for Public institutions, which is $7269. Entirely, this is - at Mc, Neese State University, MORE pupils get aid, but the ones who do obtain MUCH LESS than average.

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Some schools might declare to use large amounts of aid to potential trainees without advertising and marketing that much of this cash might be available in the type of pupil fundings - cash that you need to repay. To identify if this holds true, look into our complying with area on student car loan financial obligation at Mc, Neese State University.

Second, this can likewise suggest that the institution simply sets you back less than the regular school of its kind. If the school prices less, it makes feeling for the average give honor to be lower. As much as this factor, we've looked entirely at gives for Mc, Neese State University. Next off, we'll do the very same evaluation for trainee financings, which is where trainee financial debt comes from.

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It's very typical for university graduates in the US to finish with some financial obligation, but high percentages of pupils taking on lendings at a certain institution is a huge red flag. In contrast, reduced percentages of pupils with financings is an indication that Mc, Neese State University tuition is inexpensive.

It's a great indicator that reduced varieties of pupils take out finances at Mc, Neese State College. It doesn't necessarily mean that trainees finish up with reduced amounts of debt - we'll obtain to that question extremely soon - however it recommends that Mc, Neese State University is a lot more inexpensive for the ordinary student.

Federal Loans Now that you have a manage on the fundamental funding information for Mc, Neese State University, we'll obtain right into some more nitty-gritty information on the kinds as well as amounts of finances that trainees commonly have. We'll start with government finances because, as a whole, government loans are more suitable to exclusive car loans.

What Would It Price YOU to Participate In Mc, Neese State College? Ultimately, we get to the bottom line: what will Mc, Neese State University actually cost YOU? Every household has a various situation, and also depending on your earnings degree, you'll have to pay more or much less to visit university.

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We likewise covered its common financial assistance in gives, lendings, and scholarships. The is the total price minus the overall aid offered. To put it simply,. The lower the school's cost, as well as the more aid you get, the reduced the Web Price. We'll cover 2 methods to obtain your Net Cost for Mc, Neese State College - the fast method, and the accurate method.

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Net Cost: The The Majority Of Accurate Technique A lot of institutions have actually an updated Net Cost calculator offered. To discover it, just google "Mc, Neese State University Web Cost Calculator" - the main device needs to be one of the leading search results. Typically the institution will ask for even more information than just revenue: The number of people in your home The number of relative in university Parental incomes, earnings, and assets Pupil wages, income, and also properties This will take 10-15 minutes to complete, as well as you'll get a certain internet cost that's even more exact than the table above.

When once again, the Net Cost is the total expense of participating in, minus the help you can expect to get (grants and also scholarships). It's the quantity you 'd have to cover on your own. The United States federal government has come up with a standardized way to compute just how much a regular family can manage to pay without aid.

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As an example, a family members that earns $80,000 in revenue prior to taxes, without assets and nothing else kids in university, has an EFC of around $7,000. This is the amount the government thinks that family can sensibly pay, as well as the institution will need to step in and also cover the remainder.

Some colleges will certainly be stingier with aid, and you'll need to pay even more than the federal government's suggested EFC. So we're mosting likely to compute your EFC as well as compare it to Mc, Neese State College's Net Cost. If the Web Cost is greater than the EFC, the college will certainly set you back even more than you can normally afford.

In order to compute this quantity, we require just 4 pieces of details from you. We won't conserve this data. The typical Internet Rate at Mc, Neese State College for your revenue level is $., which is the quantity you 'd have to make up for in outdoors scholarships, financings, a task, or various other approaches of repayment.

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Is Mc, Neese State University truly the ideal value education? It looks like your approximated Internet Price to go to Mc, Neese State College is greater than your computed Expected Family Contribution, yet by an affordable quantity that's between $5,000 and also $10,000 per year.

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On the Verge of a Heartbreak - Chapter 30

Now I’m really not sorry.

AU: School, Human Pairings: Moxiety, OC/OC Words: 3231 Warnings: Swearing, shouting. Anything else, please let me know!

Summary: The group is told about Virgil’s situation and agree to the couple’s plan. They put in the extra effort to make it memorable. Well, it will certainly be a day they’ll never forget...

Patton knew that Virgil had a free period before lunch the next day and so made an effort to be the first out of his class in order to meet up with his boyfriend. He almost ran through the halls in order to grab his stuff before heading to their little hiding spot for lunch. When he rounded the corner, Patton immediately sat down in order to catch his breath. He went to smile at his boyfriend and catch his eyes but found that he was met with the side of Virgil’s face as he was curled up into himself.

With a soft smile, Patton lightly wrapped his arms around Virgil, causing the other boy to lean into his body, “It’ll be okay. We’ll be okay. I promise.” Patton whispered soothingly, rocking back and forth gently in order to comfort his anxious boyfriend.

Their friends slowly piled into the small space as the lunch period really began. They all did their best not to ask about what the couple wanted to talk with them about until all of them were gathered. All bets were off when Thomas finally appeared and took his seat.

“So, what the hell do you guys want? I was having a heart attack last night, worried fucking sick about you guys!” Ana said dramatically, throwing their hands all over the place.

Em grabbed their hands and held them in her lap, trying to stop her partner from causing any damage to anyone, “They really were. I don’t think we’ve fallen asleep while being on the phone since we first started dating until last night, we just wanted to make sure you two were okay. The message sounded really urgent…”

Patton could feel Virgil tensing in his arms. This was possibly his worst nightmare, knowing he influenced and panicked his close friends so much that they did something that was out of the ordinary. Before Patton could even attempt to say anything, Em started giggling and leaned against Ana.

“It was really nice though, so I think we should thank you guys.”

Virgil immediately flicked his head up to look between Em and Ana and Patton, as if he couldn’t quite believe what he was hearing. Patton smiled wide and pressed a kiss to Virgil’s forehead when he next looked to him, causing the emo to blush and duck his head.

Patton asked them all to wait just a couple minutes longer because he didn’t want to have to talk about it twice with people. Just as everyone was begrudgingly agreeing, his phone began buzzing away in his pocket. He managed to wriggle it out and picked up the call as soon as he could.

“HI!” came Abigal’s loud voice ringing through the small speaker. Patton and Virgil both flinched as they were the ones closest to the sound, their ears beginning to ring a little. “Oh, oops, sorry…” The laughter of the other two that were present on the other end told Patton that everyone was finally able to hear him and so he launched into the explanation.

He talked about what Virgil’s parents had said about Logan and Roman’s university experiences, how that was negatively affecting everyone, how Virgil’s parents had decided the best thing was for them to move. Patton found that he had to pause his rambles as everyone had extreme reactions and opinions to the news, all of them clearly being upset that one of their friends was going to be taken far away from them.

With a little help from Em who was sat across from them and Asher on the other end of the phone, Patton was able to calm everyone down enough that he could begin to explain the idea that he and Virgil had brainstormed the night before. He told them the date that Virgil was leaving and that they wanted this to involve as many of them as possible.

On the other end of the phone, Asher mentioned how they would be back in town next week, while Abigal and Reggie realised they were only coming back a couple of days before Virgil was leaving. That narrowed down the timeframe they had significantly. Thankfully, everyone else was available the day before Virgil’s move, which was also perfect as it could be their send off at the same time.

“So, we’re going to be having it happen in this little park near our houses. It’s really nice and it’s away from everyone else, it’s almost always empty.” Patton mentioned.

There was a soft squeal from the phone in his hand, “Oh my gosh! This sounds like a cute little promise wedding! We should totally make it like a wedding ceremony!” Abigal gushed.

Everyone, especially Sophia and Em, were on board with this idea. They all began to throw out their ideas for how they could make it extra special and wedding-like. As they spoke, Virgil hid his face further and further into his boyfriend’s side, almost looking like he was trying to coax Patton’s body into absorbing him, so he could get out of there. Patton giggled and squeezed him tight for a second, causing Virgil to look up at him.

“It’ll be okay. It’s just us. The most important thing is that we’re doing this for us.” Patton reached down and slipped his fingers between Virgil’s in order to hold his hand comfortingly.

Virgil smiled softly, “I hate that you’re right with your sappy crap.”

“I didn’t hear that!” Patton threw his head to the side and comically pretended to not hear anything that Virgil said for the few seconds that followed, when the emo tried and failed to get Patton’s gaze to fall back onto himself. It only ended when Virgil moved out of Patton’s hold, grabbed his boyfriend’s face between his hands and turned it physically back to him.

“So rude.” Virgil said with a grin, his gaze exceedingly fond as he looked directly into Patton’s. The two shared a brief kiss that only broke because they suddenly heard a soft squeaky squeal.

All their friends were absolutely silent, each dealing with the incredibly adorable scene in their own ways. On the other end of the phone, however, none of their older friends were able to see what was going on and so Abigal felt she had every right to interrupt and ask what the heck was happening. It was explained to them all and she responded with a puking sound that was quietened almost immediately by Reggie’s comment of him ‘never having heard any complaints before’.

The rest of lunch continued with their friends on the phone and it was so wonderful for Patton. He felt like he could almost ignore the fact that he was going to lose his proximity to his boyfriend at home and could instead focus on how lucky he was to have had this wonderful experience with his close friends.

For two weeks in between that planning phase and the actual date of their ceremony, all of their group tried to hang out as much as humanly possible. Exams and last-minute revision got in the way for the first week, but eventually all the testing was over, and they had all the free time in the world to hang out. Each day, they crowded in someone’s home or nearby and just hung out, enjoying not only their last days together before Virgil moved away but also their last time of freedom as college and real adult life was creeping up on them fairly fast.

It only really became real on the day of their ceremony. They split into their initial friend groups and spent the whole day ‘getting them ready’. Abigal and Sophia were playing at being fully trainer hairdressers and makeup artists as they pretended to do Patton up for the ceremony, while Asher and Daniel were sat with Thomas, who’d been appointed to lead the whole thing. They were helping him memorise the script that a couple of the others had written for him to follow.

Across the street, Em was the one sorting Virgil’s make up while Reggie messed with his hair. Ana and Ayana were more than happy to just sit on his bed in the almost empty room, watching all of it happen from a distance.

“So, where’s this park you guys were talking about?” Ana asked, clearly bored.

“It’s at the end of the street. You probably passed it on your way here. It’s mostly covered by trees, so you wouldn’t know it’s there unless you’ve been there before.” Virgil explained. His nerves were rising as the afternoon rolled on. They were going to meet around 3pm at the park and he’d been specifically told to be there just before 3.

“It’ll be fine, Virgil. Just relax.” Em tried to sooth the anxious boy, checking his face one last time before putting away his makeup, “This is all for you and Patton. Just enjoy it.” There were noises of agreement from the rest of his attending friends. Virgil was going to try his best to not be nervous about it.

As they packed up and headed out of the house, Virgil told his friends to wait outside for him as he had to just let his parents know where he was going. He wandered through the empty home and into the kitchen, where his immediate family was still packing.

“Um, so… I’m going outside with some friends, I’ll be back soon. Is that okay?” Virgil shuffled, feeling a little bad at leaving his family right now.

His mom looked at him with a sad smile, “Of course, honey. Just be back before it gets too late.”

“Thanks, I will. We’re just going down to the park, so not too far.” Virgil said as he turned and headed to the front door. He was trying to remind himself to breathe slowly as they approached the end of the road and Virgil led the way into the small, enclosed park space. He stopped dead as soon as he got one foot past the iron gates.

Standing off to the side next to the trees was an archway that he’d never seen before. It was clearly made in a hurry as some of the original wood was showing through the white paint, but it still gave off the wedding vibe. The flower chains that were weaving through it and into the branches of the nearby trees only added to the aesthetic. Virgil almost couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He wanted to know who had done this but, before he could open his mouth to ask the question, he got his answer.

“Well, I guess she found the flowers then.” Reggie chuckled from his side. Reggie looked sideways at Virgil, directly addressing him, “Abigal wanted to make this special and ‘look good for the pictures’ so she and Ana made this last night. She lost the flowers this morning, but clearly, she found them.” Ana clicked their tongue and finger gunned when Virgil turned to look at them.

The stunned emo was almost dragged over to the arch and placed just in front of it, almost as if he was the groom at a wedding who was waiting for his partner to arrive. It was then that everything really clicked, and Virgil’s face turned bright red. He hadn’t expected them to go this hard.

Ayana stood at the end with a small basket in her hand and Virgil couldn’t help but notice her nervous energy. She was looking towards the gate as if she was looking for some kind of signal, but Virgil was still trying to let his brain catch up with him and so couldn’t quite think of what she might be trying to look for. Sure, they were waiting on Patton and the other half of their group, but that shouldn’t be something Ayana was specifically searching for. He found out her reasoning once the rest of their friends stepped into the park.

The youngest of them all walked over to the oncoming group of people and seemed to ask them something before she was put into the lead position. Despite the reservation and nerves that were showing clearly on her face, she began to sprinkle the ground with flower petals. This was yet another part of this that was clearly inspired by a wedding and Virgil was mortified, his face somehow turning an even brighter shade of red. He turned his gaze away, preferring to watch the branches of the trees sway in the breeze than what was clearly meant to be a wedding procession. It was only when his view was blocked by Thomas’ body walking past him and then Patton standing opposite that he finally stopped watching the surround nature.

Thomas perfectly fell into the role of minister, presiding over the ceremony as if he’d been doing these all of his life. He addressed everyone and followed the script perfectly.

Patton was clearly enjoying himself, if the wide, toothy grin he was constantly wearing was any indication. Virgil, meanwhile, was still trying to get over the embarrassment he felt over this whole thing being treated as a full-on wedding ceremony.

It got to the part where Virgil and Patton were to swap their promise gifts. They’d thought about it for a while and they decided to make bracelets for each other. Earlier in the week, they’d gone to a nearby craft store and picked out bead colours they wanted. Virgil went for his usual black and two shades of purple, while Patton naturally gravitated to the pastel blue, pink and yellow.

“Wait!” Patton had stopped Virgil as they were leaving the shop. He dragged the emo over to a nearby bench and dug around in his bag, opening the packets of beads. After a couple minutes of rummaging and more than a few beads running away from him, Patton held out one of each of the colours that Virgil had picked out, “We should swap some! So the bracelets have some of all the beads, a forever reminder in a forever promise!”

Virgil hadn’t admitted it out loud then, but it was a positively adorable idea and he just loved it. The idea that he and Patton would always hold something that was representative of their respective partner filled him with warmth and made him feel so utterly loved. He took the beads from Patton’s hand and then went about getting one of each of the colours he had in his own bag. Patton was cutely swinging his legs back and forth as he waited, the adorable action distracting Virgil just a little. Eventually, he held his three out for Patton to take.

In their hands at the ceremony were the finished bracelets. Patton was to go first. He grabbed a hold of Virgil’s left hand and started to slide the bracelet around his wrist, when a voice called out.

“Virgil? Are you still here?”

The boy in question sighed, the soft moment between them broken as Logan rounded the corner and entered the park. He caught sight of what was going on and seemed to have a moment of disbelief as he paused suddenly. After taking a second to catch himself, Logan headed over to them.

“What is going on here?” The firstborn Mortenson son was taking in everything he could see.

“It’s a Promise Ceremony!” Sophia responded, her hands on her hips as if it was the most obvious thing in the whole world.

Logan looked down at her with a slightly alarmed expression, “A what?” He shook his head before he got an answer, “Doesn’t matter. Virgil, mom and dad need you back at the house as soon as possible. It looks like it’s going to rain. Finish up as soon as you can.” All of them turned their attention to the sky and could see the dark clouds rolling in fast above them. Patton pouted and was clearly a little upset at the change in weather. Logan then turned to head off back home but was stopped by Virgil calling his name.

“Logan, why don’t you stay here? It won’t be much longer…” Virgil asked. He wasn’t sure why he asked for his brother to stay. Normally, he’d love to have the space, but something was telling him to keep his brother close by.

Logan glanced around at all of his brother’s friends, slowly being persuaded by their hopeful faces. He sighed and went to stand next to Ayana at the end, “Fine.”

The ceremony continued. Virgil pulled the bracelet he made for Patton out and grabbed a hold of his hand, staring into his boyfriend’s eyes. He slid the beads over Patton’s wrist and squeezed the hand tight before letting them both fall between them, their fingers still gently interlaced and the beads around their wrists touching.

Thomas finished up the last of the script he’d been given before looking between the clearly love-struck couple in front of him. A spark of inspiration must have come to him as, out of the corner of Virgil’s eye, he perked up and addressed them both, “Now, you may kiss!”

Virgil’s head almost cracked as he turned his head sharply to look at Thomas with a concerned and embarrassed glare. He went to ask what the fuck Thomas thought he was doing but Patton’s gentle giggles and soft hands turning his head stopped him. It was only a brief moment that Virgil had to see Patton’s loving gaze and smile before his lips were pressed so lightly against his own. He practically melted against the other boy, kissing back as the world around him drained away, leaving them alone.

Off to the side, Abigal was watching the boys have their utterly precious moment. She had her arms wrapped around her own boyfriend’s, her fingers locked between his, which meant she was able to feel when he tensed up and hear when Reggie muttered something along the lines of “Oh shit…” in a tone that was really unfitting for the situation.

“Hey, what was that for!?” Abigal looked up, ready to berate him, but she stopped when she saw the fear in his eyes. “Babe, what’s wro…” She trailed off as she followed his gaze. Her heart stopped when she locked eyes with the ones across the small park, her panic rising to levels she hadn’t felt in years. Immediately, she darted forwards to try and warn the others, but a loud metallic crash had everyone’s attention before Abigal even had a chance.

Everyone’s eyes turned to see what had caused the sound, a shout also coming from the same place. “What the FUCK is THIS?!”

Ayana immediately ducked behind Em, who wrapped the young girl in her arms. Daniel looked about ready to bolt in the opposite direction, while Sophia and Ana both seemed to ready themselves for a fight. Asher straightened his back and grabbed a hold of Abigal’s free hand, providing her comfort while she shook. Reggie was a complete statue, unmoving as Logan walked past him to stand fully between the group and the oncoming figure. Virgil and Patton both stood frozen, their hands now tightly clasped. Patton was shaking, tears were rolling down his cheeks as he stared at the approaching face of his older brother that was contorted into an expression of pure rage.

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Jobs the Assassins would have in a Modern AU

Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad

Altaïr would most definitely work in a bar, he's an absolute whizz at making cocktails on the fly.

Ezio Auditore da Firenze

Ezio is an ex model and now a judge on America's/UK's/Italy's Next Top Model ;)

Haytham Kenway

Haytham is the manager of a top football (soccer) team, and is absolutely swimming in money...

Connor Kenway

Our young lad Connor is an international conservationist, and donates all spare money he has to multiple projects across the world, which help conserve both animal and plant life.

Shay Cormac

Although Shay may look like your ordinary cafe worker, Shay is in fact a spy for a mysterious organisation that you don't want to be on the wrong side of.

Edward Kenway

Your man Kenway is widely known in his town as the surf guy, when he isn't working in his surf shop, he's out surfing on the seas or waxing his surdboard...or watching others surf...or- okay you get the picture, this guy is a surfing champion!

Arno Dorian

Our softe little baguette is actually really good with children, so much so he's opened his own nursery for them! We wont mention how every child there has him wrapped around their finger...

Jacob Frye

Jacob runs a Youtube channel where he posts videos of his varous parkour adventures across London. Much his sister's surprise, his channel is extremely popular with over 2 million followers!

Evie Frye

Evie works in a library, not just any old library, might I add, but she works at the East London University Library, and has even enrolled in some classes there herself

Bayek of Siwa

Bayek is Personal Trainer, and although his rates are affordable, he offers some of the best training around...and the fact he's a beautiful, beautiful man.

Amunet

Like her associate Bayek, Amunet is also a PT, who strives to push you to do your best both in and out of the gym.

Kassandra

Kassandra is a professional boxer, and has won multiple titles across the world. Don't get on the wrong side of Kass though...those biceps aren't for nothing.

Alexios

Alexios works in an animal santuary, and is actually good friends with Connor. There's nothing sweeter than a beefy, muscular man cuddling soft bunnies...awhhhh!!

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The Family Secret: A Superfamily AU

Eleanor Rogers is your average teenage girl living in New York City. Her father, Steve, is a highly ranked, semi-retired military soldier. Her stepfather, Tony Stark, is a billionaire inventor. Her stepbrother, Peter, is a dweeb. Life was great for the Rogers-Stark family until one day Steve leaves for an important mission and Eleanor stumbles upon a secret her father has been keeping from her.

Chapter 1: An Ordinary Day

“Eleanor wake up!” My little brother’s voice squeaked as he poked my slumbering body

“Go away Peter” I grumbled, turning over and pulling the blanket over my head

“We’re going to be late for school” Peter pushed against my shoulder, annoyed

“Go without me, I’ll get there eventually.” I said, swatting at his hand

“Steve’s going to be mad if you’re late again” Peter shrugged before walking out of my room, making sure to flip the light on as he left.

I groaned and threw the covers off. I sat up and rubbed my eyes until they adjusted to the bright light and yawned. Staying up until midnight studying for midterms wasn’t a great idea, but I wasn’t one for organized structure and had messed around until the last minute. I quickly got dressed, throwing on some leggings and a sweatshirt that had originally belonged to my step dad. Throwing my hair into a bun, I grabbed my backpack and ran down the stairs.

“Morning kiddo.” I heard from the kitchen as my step dad stepped into the doorway, his favorite coffee mug from the CERN museum in his hand “You going to eat breakfast?”

“I don’t have time Tony, I’m running late”

“Again?” I heard my dad sigh from the kitchen before joining us

“Sorry” I shrugged, looking around frantically for my shoes

“Here” Dad grabbed my flip flops and handed them to me

“Not those. I have gym today” I said, tossing the cushions off the couch “I need my trainers”

“I’ll look in the bathroom, Steve you take the entryway,” Tony said as he walked off down the hallway

My dads helped me look for my shoes and a few minutes later I was kissing them both on the cheek and running out the door.

“She’s a mess” Dad muttered, shaking his head as he watched me run down the sidewalk

“But she’s our mess” Tony gave him a kiss on the temple before returning to his breakfast

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School was the same as always, and the midterm was a breeze. I finished early which gave me time to go to the library. I was browsing the biography section, trying to decide on which person I should write my literature paper about when I saw someone approach from the corner of my eye.

“Sup?” MJ said, leaning her back against the shelf

“Not much” I mumbled still thumbing my way through the row of books “You finish the test early too?”

“Of course” MJ said “I bet Pete's still not even halfway done”

I laughed and agreed with her, selecting a book about Grace Hopper, a computer scientist in the Navy, figuring that would be the closest thing to my interests considering who my fathers were. I loved to read, don't get me wrong, but I much prefer fiction over nonfiction. MJ followed me to the checkout station and helpfully held my textbooks while I searched through my bag for the library card.

“Woah.” MJ whispered, nudging me in the side “Dude look at what just walked through the door”

I glanced in the direction my best friend was frantically gesturing toward and my jaw dropped. There, alongside our assistant principal, stood two incredibly handsome boys. Definitely seniors, they had to be. The blond was tall, muscular and had obviously long hair even if it was pulled into a man bun. The second also had long hair, but it was black as onyx. You could tell they were new here, the blond looking around in confusion and the raven haired one looking like he'd rather be anywhere else.

“Hurry up girls” the librarian snapped her fingers at us, “Bell is about to ring”

We stopped gawking at the new kids and I checked out my book. We had to pass by them as we made our way to the door and I locked eyes with the dark haired one. His green eyes squinted as he saw me, as if he was trying to read me.

“Hi” I said politely, slightly blushing at the feeling of him looking me over.

“Hello.” he replied and I was taken aback by his accent

MJ pushed me forward and out the door just as the bell rang and we hurried to our next class. I soon forgot about the two new guys and focused on my science project.

The rest of the day carried on without event and soon the bell rung, indicating the end of school and that the weekend was finally here. I grabbed some things out of my locker and walked out of the front of the school to wait for my brother and our friends. Peter and his best friend, Ned, showed up first and I could instantly tell Peter was bothered by something.

“What’s wrong?” I asked him

“Nothing” he shrugged it off, but he still had a pout

I looked at Ned and raised my eyebrows.

“Flash was picking on him again” Ned said and Peter shot him a look

“Seriously? Peter you’ve got to learn to stick up for yourself.” I sighed

“It’s fine, Ellie, really.” Peter said as he slung his bag over his shoulder

“No it isn’t” I protested but was cut off by MJ joining us

“Did you and Ned see the new guys?” MJ asked Peter

“No?” Peter perked up at the mention of new people in the school and looked around to see if he could see them

“I did” Ned said “The blond guy is built like a brick house”

“Right?” MJ exclaimed

“Just what we need. More jocks.” I said with an eye roll “So what are we doing today?”

“The Bean Tap?” MJ suggested our favorite coffee shop

“Peter and I were going back to his place to work on the Death Star” Ned said

“Nerds” MJ wrinkled her nose

“Guess we’re on our own” I laughed

“We can go back to your place too I guess. I have math homework” MJ groaned

“Yeah, I have to start reading that book for my paper” I shrugged

I linked arms with MJ and we headed off, following the boys home. When we arrived, we went into the kitchen and Peter began searching the pantry for snacks. He threw a bag of chips and some fruit snacks on the counter and we dug in.

“Hey kids!”

My stepdad came into the kitchen. The glasses he was wearing indicated that he had spent the day down in his lab working, and the coffee cup he had that morning had been replaced with his favorite whiskey glass, which was empty.

“Hey Dad” Peter said with a mouthful of fruit snacks

Tony ruffled Peter’s hair and went over to the liquor cabinet, pouring himself another drink. He took a sip, peering over the glass at us.

“How was school?” he asked

“Fine”

“The usual”

“Lame”

“It was school”

Tony chuckled at our responses, taking another sip.

“Where’s Dad?” I asked, noticing that it was pretty quiet in the house

“Oh..well..” Tony swallowed another gulp “Steve had to go to work honey”

“Woook? He dint see bah?” Peter said

“Swallow your food, then speak, Pete” Tony said “No, this was an emergency. He had to leave quickly, but told me to give you both a hug and kiss. He’ll call when he lands”

“Lands? He had to go overseas?”

I became worried, since my dad was technically retired from the military, he still had enough rank and status that if the US Army ever needed something, they’d call him in.. He tried to stay home as much as he could to raise Peter and I but when the country had a devastating event he’d be the first one there to help. The last time they needed him was when Hurricane Maria hit and he went to Puerto Rico to help with disaster relief. There hadn’t been any major storms recently, and no terrorist attacks that I knew of, so it was alarming that he’d take off without giving us notice.

“It’s top secret Government stuff” Tony shrugged before coming over and placing a kiss on my forehead “It’ll be ok and he’ll be home soon”

I gave Tony a hug and he turned to go back down to the lab. I suddenly remembered something.

“Crap.”

“What?” Tony turned back around

“Daddy was supposed to take me to my drivers test on Monday” I pouted “Can you take me? Please?”

“I’ll see if Happy is available.” Tony nodded and left the room

Tony hated to drive anywhere unless he really wanted to, and didn’t really do much of the parenting if he could help it. He was a great dad, don’t get me wrong, but he was the fun dad. My dad, Steve, was always the one to attend the PTO meetings, chaperone field trips, take Peter and I to the doctor, anything that required an adult. Tony would leave the adulting up to his assistant, Pepper, or his driver, Happy. Happy wasn’t always “happy” to take care of us kids, but he did it because he got paid to. Pepper was always thrilled to spend time with us because Tony usually had her running all over the place doing ridiculous errands.

Later that night I was in my room, curled up in the white saucer chair, reading the biography book I had gotten at the library. I couldn’t focus on the book because my mind was on my dad. Where was he going that he hadn’t landed and called me yet? What was so “top secret” that he couldn’t tell Tony what was going on? Although my dad and I butt heads sometimes, we’re very close. He’s always been there for me and before Tony and Peter came into our lives, we were all each other had. Sure I was only four when he and Tony met and got married, but for those first four years it was just my dad and I. With him being military, I was always on edge worrying about him when he was away. One of the last tours he went on was a few years after September 11th and I made myself so physically sick worrying about him that he had chosen early retirement instead of furthering his career.

I put my book down and began to gather the week’s dirty laundry from my hamper and went down to the laundry room. I started the load and wandered the house, looking for a snack and another human. Ned was spending the night so I knew Peter was busy and MJ had gone home for dinner so I wandered down to the lab to find Tony still hard at work on his latest creation.

“Hey” I said

“Hey kiddo” Tony said, not even looking up from the computer screen

“Have you heard from Dad yet?” I asked as I perched myself on the stool next to Tony

‘Not yet, honey. He’ll call when he can, I promise”

“Yeah, I’m sure he will.” I sighed, looking at my phone for the hundredth time

I sat and watched Tony work on the robot he was building, like I always did. I never really understood the science behind it all, but I spent many hours just sitting in Tony’s lab watching him. He always had classic rock music playing and I’d often dance and sing around the lab as he worked. He never really paid attention to Peter and I when we were down there, as long as we didn’t touch anything, but we knew he liked the company.

I knew Tony would be working late into the night like he always did, so after bringing him another glass of whiskey, I made my way back upstairs. I changed into my pajamas, brushed my teeth, and laid down in bed but I couldn’t sleep. Instead, I stared at the ceiling and checked my phone every few minutes, hoping my dad would call. He never did and I eventually drifted off to sleep.

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