#true mom irene
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The freaking way the Higurashi family contacts you sometime after you managed to get back to your era because of a message Kagome left years ago before she vanished through the well permanently, so you travel to Japan, and while you're in the middle of a conversation two half-demons burst into the house declaring you're their mother.
Time travel shenanigans are rough. Irene is much confused. Maria is both baffled and impressed, because Airi and Towa are very much obviously Irene's children, which means she definitely ends up woo'ing Sesshomaru at some point, but also w h a t.
Sota is just, "Yup. Another day in the life. Welcome to the Higurashi shrine."
Irene is vehemently convinced they have her confused with someone else, because Sesshomaru would never. Especially not with a human. (But he does, eventually, and she's the mom, and she's hitting her head against a tree later upon realizing Airi and Towa weren't mistaken at all.)
YEET!
#true mom irene#sesshomaru x oc#sesshomaru#inuyasha#inuyasha oc#sota higurashi#sesshomaru is a father figure to rin and kohaku#forest deep#anti sessrin
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I have no idea if they'll divorce
#post#mom i want stanley narrator /n the stanley narrator we have at home#Irene wearing a full suit in the desert is staying true to IHS canon
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The Company
Taeyeon and IU’s Plan
Smut and Story Building (Sex, Deep Penetration, Defloration, Creampie, Fingering, Blowjob)
Chapter 3
4,315 Words
(IU finds out that Taeyeon has been looking through her phone that filled with her sexual experiences with her boss. Taeyeon is convinced by IU to get a taste and comes up with a plan. Taeyeon gets more than what she can handle. OC gets a little surprised but is more than happy to accept it.)
A few weeks pass, and every time Taeyeon stays at IU’s apartment, she notices hints of your sexual relationship with IU. Anything like cum covered panties, cummed covered skirts and marks on IU’s thighs and chest.
She can’t hold on any longer; she needs to confront her friend about the type of relationship the two of you have. Taeyeon tries to find the looks for the best moment to talk to her about this.
“I’m going to ask her today; I can’t wait anymore. It’s awkward every time I see the two of them together.”
Taeyeon arrives earlier than usual and prepares dinner for the both of them, “Some pasta would be nice and easy to do. She changes into some comfortable clothes and gathers all the necessary items to make the meal.
“Taeyeon, I’m home.”
“Welcome back. I made dinner for us.”
“Aww, that’s nice of you. Let me change.”
“Okay, I’ll set the dinner table.”
Taeyeon sets the dinner table and waits for IU to take a seat before serving her. “What’s the special occasion?”
“Nothing much. I just got tired of ordering takeout and wanted to make something homemade.”
“Haha, you should do this more often.”
“I’ll try, only when I’m done early. Anyways, how was your day? Don’t think we have talked comfortably in the past few days.”
“Hmm… nothing much. Just the same old thing. You know, helping with ranking the trainees, setting up meetings, and doing my duties as the CEO’s assistant.”
“What kind of duties do you have?”
“Just busy stuff like going over his daily and weekly schedule, setting up his meetings, sometimes bringing him his meals or some do simple tasks.”
“Seems like he has you overworking yourself.”
“Ah, no, that’s not true. He also has Irene as the secondary assistant. We share the tasks here and there. It's not that bad, actually, once you get used to it. But there are times when it does get busy, and I come home tired.”
“Is he nice to you?”
“He can be a bit tough, but he treats me nice. He asks how I’m doing, buys me nice things like jewelry, and gives me spending money.”
“Seems like the two of you have more than a boss-and-employee relationship.”
IU smiles and tries to play it off, but Taeyeon teases her, “Omg, are you and your boss something?” IU can’t help but grin, causing Taeyeon to push deeper, “I kind of figured the two of you were a thing. Is it actually a thing or work sex?”
“Haha, why do you want to know? Are you perhaps interested?”
“No! I just wanted to ask since you have been acting a bit differently.”
“Hmm.. okay. I’ll tell you, but don’t tell anyone else, okay?”
Taeyon is now completely invested in finding out their relationship and eagerly nods, “Yeah, I won’t tell anyone.”
“Okay, remember how I told you that my family has financial issues?”
“Yeah, of course. You said that your family was struggling really back, especially your mom.”
“I wanted to help her somehow, so I contacted some people and became his personal assistant. This meant I had to service him at the workplace and him “personally.” I knew it was bound to happen and did it for my mother’s sake. So I had my first time with him. I thought I would hate him, but he’s really caring. He and I aren’t dating; it’s just a work relationship. I’ve been with him for a bit over a year and learned that it’s better to take the initiative and serve him than for him to act on it. If he has to ask for it when he might fuck you based on his mood, and trust me, that might be a bit dangerous. So I learned to read his mood and service him.”
“Oh wow. I didn’t know it was that serious.”
“The pay is really good, and the benefits are much better. This is one of the reasons why I have this apartment, and my mom is living in a nice house.”
Taeyeon hesitants but asks, “By the way, how far have you gone? Like, what do you do?”
“Well… the first few times, it was just regular sex, then it was a handjob and blow job. As time kept going, we would do more stuff, like me giving him head in his office or having sex in there too.”
“Have you two done anal?”
“Ahh, I haven’t, but he’s done it with someone else.”
“Who?”
“Irene, his other assistant.”
“He fucks her too?”
“Yeah, and let me tell you this. Their relationship is much different than mine. She didn’t want to service him and learned the hard way. Anyways, are you interested?”
“What do you mean?”
“Don’t try to hide it, Taeyeon. I know you looked through my panties in my hamper and went through my phone.”
Taeyeon panics and lies, “No, I didn’t do that.”
“Don’t lie, that phone is something that he gave me. It screen records every time someone tries to log in. So I know that you’ve been looking at my videos of him fucking me.”
Taeyeon panics, and it shows. IU reads Taeyeon like a book and teases her by asking, “Are you interested in him?”
“Ahh, no! I’m just interested.”
“Lies, I’ve heard your moaning during the night. I know that you’re sexually interested and frustrated.”
“No, you’re wrong.”
“I mean, if you are, and I know you are. It will make my job easier. There are so many things I have to do, and if he’s busy with you, then that means I have to spend less time servicing him. What do you think?”
“Umm… I don’t know.”
“I’ll even help you. I’ll tell you the best time and even get him a bit tipsy for you, haha.”
“You’ll help me?”
“Yeah, you’re my friend. It’s not like I have anything to lose. Look, I’ll even show you some pictures from today,” as IU pulls out her phone and shows Taeyeon a video of you getting your cock sucked and you cumming in her mouth and face. IU notices Taeyeon slide her hand between her legs and rubs herself under the table, “Don’t tell me you don’t see yourself being in my place. Just imagine his hot cum on your face and going down your throat.”
“Hmm… you said you’ll help me, right?”
“Yeah, I’ll take care of everything. You just got to follow my advice, and you’ll be good.”
“Okay, I’ll do it,” causing IU to smile.
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“Is that the last schedule for the day?”
“Yes, sir. You’re done for the day. Are you planning on dining out?”
“No, I just want to go home and rest. This was a busy and long weekend; I wanted to have a drink and relax. I’ll probably go out tomorrow.”
“Would you still like me to service you later tonight?”
“Hmm… actually, how about we share a drink?”
“It would be my pleasure, sir.”
You gather all your belongings and head to your apartment with IU. The two of you wait for the elevator and can’t help but notice the large height difference between the both of you, almost a foot apart. The elevator door slides open, and the two of you enter and scan your keycard to the top floor.
Arriving at the top floor, you walk down a long hallway towards the single, large door on the floor and insert your code to enter, “Finally, back home.” The two of you take your shoes off, leave your items on the table by the hallway, and sit on the large couch.
“Would you like me to serve you the usual?”
“Yes, please.”
IU heads towards the kitchen and to the alcohol cabinet and grabs a bottle and two glass cups. She pours the both of you a drink and walks back. “Here you, sir.”
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
“I like your initiative, Ji-eun. You’ve become a reliable assistant.”
“No, thank you, sir. For the opportunity to serve you and the help to my family.”
“Ahh, yes. How’s your mother doing?”
“She’s doing well, thanks to your generosity.”
“No need to thank me; it’s all due to your hard work.”
IU grabs the bottle once more and pours another drink as you enjoy the view from the top floor of the building. Watching the sunset is one of your favorite things after coming home from a long day.
“Would you like me to order you takeout, sir?”
“Sure, that’d be great.”
“What would you like?”
“You can choose.”
“Okay, I’ll place an order.”
You place your drink down and change into something more comfortable while waiting for the food to arrive. IU sets the table, cleans a bit of the living room, and places your items where they belong. “Would you like another drink?”
“Yeah, I could go for another one.”
She serves you another drink, and you take small sips as you continue to enjoy the view from your living room couch. You and IU have a small conversation about some of the schedule for next week and about the process of the trainees when IU’s phone pings. “Sorry, sir. It’s the delivery person; I’m going to go down to the lobby and meet them. I’ll be right back.”
“Okay, sounds good.”
You walk to the kitchen, open the fridge door, and grab a couple of beers for the meal. You wait for IU to arrive and check your messages. When you hear the door ring go off, signaling that IU was coming inside.
“Sir, I’m back.”
“Nice, I grabbed a couple of beers for the two of us.”
“Sir, I met Taeyeon in the lobby and asked her to join us. Would that be okay with you, sir?”
“Yeah, that’s fine.”
“She’ll be coming up in a few. She just went to get changed.”
“Okay, let's get the table ready for three.”
After a few minutes, the doorbell rings, and IU opens the door for Taeyeon. “Hello, sir. Thank you for allowing me into your house.”
“It’s no problem; you’re welcome anytime; come take a seat.”
Taeyeon sits on the couch across from you," Would you like a beer?”
“Yes, I’ll take one.” he grabs a beer and opens it. She crosses her legs, and you catch a glimpse of her not wearing any panties. You try not to look at it, but you can’t help but admire her thighs.
“The pizza is ready.”
“Thanks; actually, do you think it would be better to eat here in the living room since it’s pizza?”
“We could do that,” says IU.
“I’ll help you, Ji-eun,” standing up and helping bring the plates to the living room table.
With everyone sitting down, you all grab a slice of pizza and a beer and start to eat. You ask Taeyeon about her week and if she’s comfortable as the vocal coach.
“I like it here; the place is beautiful, the staff is nice, and the trainees are very hardworking.”
“That’s good to hear. Better than SM, huh.”
“Haha, yeah, it is,” she laughs.
IU mentions that she’s been hearing positive feedback from the trainees ever since she started and congratulated her on a good job. Taeyeon smiles and puts her feet on the couch, giving you a better view of her private area.
You try not to look, but you can’t help your curiosity and eye her every time she moves her legs. IU notices this and asks, " Taeyeon, would you mind passing me a napkin?”
“Sure,” and she reaches for the napkin, allowing you to get a glimpse of her cleavage under the oversized shirt. IU looks at you and smiles, knowing that the plan is working.
“Like what you, sir?”
You turn around to IU, “What do you mean?”
“I asked if you liked what you saw.”
You see IU’s smile and turn to Taeyeon and see her smile. “What’s going on?”
IU says, “What do you think, sir? She wants you.”
“Is that true?”
“What do you think? I wouldn’t give a show to just anyone,” says Taeyeon.
“Hmm… So the both of you planned this.”
“You catch on quick, sir.”
“Okay, I’ll play your game. Taeyeon, you must be aware of the type of relationship I have with Ji-eun, right?”
“Yes, I’m aware.”
“And you’re fine with that?”
“Yeah, I am.”
Calling her bluff, you stand up, walk towards her, and extend your hand. “Alight, since you want to play, we can go right now.”
“R…right now?” looking at IU, who only smiles.
Knowing what will happen, she takes your hand and follows your lead to one of the bedrooms. The both of you hear a small chuckle from IU, and her saying, “Have fun,” before you close the door.
“You want to play? Let's see if you’re game,” and sit on the one-seater coach in the room.
Taeyeon stands there, confused about what you mean. “Strip.”
Taeyeon is caught off guard by your command and hesitates. You repeat it once more, “Strip.” Understanding you’re serious; she stands before you crosses her arms, and removes her oversized shirt and then her loose, small shorts.
In front of you is a completely nude Taeyeon. She has small breasts and a clean, shaven cunt. Without saying a word, you scan her body, from her feet to her head. She turns around and gives you a view of her behind, “Amazing. I can’t believe a member from Girls Generation is standing in front of me, nude.”
You signal her to approach you and say, “Come over here.” You grab both her hands and her right in front of you. You lick your index and middle finger and rub her lower lips. She moans at the sudden touch of your warm fingers against her cold skin. Using your two fingers, you trace and swirl the outside of her lips until you feel her moist.
You remove your fingers, pull her towards you, and pick her up. She suddenly yelps from being picked up and notices you walking towards the bed. You toss her onto the bed and watch her reaction as you spread her legs wide open, giving you an embarrassed look. She tries to cover her pussy, to which you tease her and say, “I guess you’re all talk and no game,” giving her a smirk. She gets offended and removes her hands out of pride, responding, “I’m not all talk; I can back it up, too.”
“You’re sure about that?”
“Yeah, I am.”
“I’ll give you one last chance to back out.”
“Don’t need it, I can play along.”
“Alright. Let’s play.”
You remove your shirt and shorts and toss it to the couch. Taeyeon’s heart begins to race as she’s focused on your boxers and sees you pull them down, revealing your semi-hard cock. You pull her towards you and her folds once you say, “You have a really nice pussy right here.”
“You think so?”
“Yeah. I can’t wait to fuck you,” grabbing your cock and pressing it against her lower lips. She pushes your cock away and says, “Wait, you’re not going to wear a condom?”
You stop and are surprised by the most ridiculous question and reply, “What do you mean a condom? I only fuck, raw. Why? You don’t want to?”
No, I was just wondering. I heard that it’s important to wear a condom.”
“I check myself regularly, so I’m good. Are you?”
“No, I’m good.”
“Okay, then we’re all good to continue, right?”
“Yeah,” turning her head around and thinking of all the possibilities of fucking without a condom.
You grab your cock with your right hand and give it a few pumps and press it against her lower lips. You look at Taeyeon and see her face of anticipation, waiting for your next move. With your hardened cock against her entrance, you smack it against her folds right before inserting yourself inside of her.
Taeyeon groans from the pain of your cock making its way through her tight walls. “Fuck… you’re so tight!” as you shove more of your cock inside her. Due to the pain, Taeyeon grabs onto the bedsheets with all her might.
Suddenly, Taeyeon screams when you shove your whole length inside of her in one go. “Wait…Wait… pull out, pull out, you’re breaking me!”
Seeing her in pain, you pull out your cock, and caress her cheek, “Are you okay?” Taeyeon replies, “You’re too big; I thought it was going to die. Give me some time to get myself together.”
‘Wait… don’t tell me” as you look down and look at the tip of your cock covered in a thin layer of red.
She nods her head in tears and says, “Yeah, it’s my first time.” You’re surprised by her comment and would have never known that this would be her first time, but the idea of being her first man makes you hard again.
You grab a tissue, get yourself cleaned, and reassure Taeyeon that you’ll make it pleasurable. She nods and wipes the tears off her face before you move on to insert yourself once more.
With your cock at the entrance of her, slowly insert your length; Taeyeon groans from the slight pain in her walls and begins to stretch to their limits, “Ow… you’re still too big.” You get on the bed, get on top of her, and begin to kiss her neck and play with her breast as you move inside of her.
Taeyeon slowly forgets about the pain and focuses on the pleasure of your kissing and her tits, “Hmm, yeah… that feels good, don’t stop.” You move towards her breast and take her nipple into your mouth as you play with the other. She continues to moan and let free of her nipple and continue to thrust your cock.
Taeyeon wraps her arms around your neck now that she’s comfortable with your length. You increase the pace of your thrusting, causing her to moan and even laugh, “I can’t describe the feeling, but it feels so good!”
“Just wait, it's going to feel better,” as you place her into a mating press. With her legs pushed back, you do a strong thrust, each other’s pelvis smacking against each other. “How do you like that? Can you feel it deep inside you?”
“Ahh.. yeah, I can feel the difference. My womb is taking the shape of your cock!” Her hands move towards her breast, pinching and twisting her nipples as she feels her orgasm coming.
Seeing her pleasuring herself, you can’t help but tease her as you focus your focus on her clit. Taeyeon yelps, asking you to stop because she can feel an overwhelming feeling approaching.
Instead, you place it between your thumb and your index finger and give it a nice pinch. This causes Taeyeon to instantly cum, as you feel a rush of fluid covering your cock. You pull out and enjoy the scene of her orgasm as her body violently shakes. You watch as she rides her orgasm and decide to tease her, so you insert your middle finger and begin to thrust inside her cunt. “Don’t… don’t do that, you’re going to make me come! Stop!” It didn’t take her long for her to reach her second orgasm. “Ahh, fuck! I’m cumming!” as a gush of fluid sprays and her body spasms.
“Wow, I didn’t have to do much. Seems like you don’t relieve yourself often, but that won’t be a problem now that I’m here. You’re going to be a good fucking with me, but now that you had your fun, it’s my turn.”
“Wait, what are you doing?”
“I need to get my fill too, you know.”
“Please… wait,” not letting her finish her sentence as you insert your cock inside. She throws her head back and screams, “Oh fuck! You’re going to mess me up inside!” Her walls tighten around your cock, not used to having your massive length inside of it.
“Your walls want to squeeze my cock, fuck you feel so tight.” You start to pump your cock inside her slippery walls, feeling all the grooves and crevices of her meaty flesh.
You listen to the beautiful sound of Taeyeon’s moaning as you thrust inside of her for what feels like ten minutes. Taeyeon is a complete mess; her hair is ruined, and her body is all sweaty. The tipsy sensation has disappeared, and let her know that you’re about to reach your peak, “Fuck, I’m about to cum.”
“Wait… what did you say?”
“I said I’m about to cum. Where do you want it?”
Puzzled, she tries to come up with an answer, and it is taking longer than what you’re used to. Not wanting to hold it in any longer, you decide where you want to bust your load. Feeling the weird feeling of your cock throbbing your cock she says, “Outside, do it outside,” but it's too late.
The amount of time she wastes on deciding, you end up making the choice for her. You pull your cock out and do one last thrust when you hear her say she wants you to cum outside. Instead, all she hears is, “Fuck! I’m cumming!” Her eyes widen when she hears your comment, and she is bombarded with a large wave of cum flooding her womb.
She cries, “So hot! Pull out!” That only makes you want to shove your cock in deep and paint her womb white.
After finishing your orgasm, you notice Taeyeon looking at her bulging belly, filled with your load. You pull out and watch as she presses her fingers on her stomach, causing a large amount of cum to ooze out. “I told you to do it outside.”
“You took too long, so I made a choice. Plus, I normally cum inside of my girls, so there shouldn’t be an issue, right?”
“But I’m not one of your girls. I’m not IU or Irene.”
“Yeah, you’re right. You are not them, but since you took my hand, you’re mine now.”
“You don’t own me.”
“Haha, says the person with the cum of their boss inside of her.”
She sees your smirk and realizes that you’re right; she does have her belly full of your cum right now. “Don’t smirk.”
“You know, I’m right. How about another round?”
“Another round?”
“Yeah, I mean, if you’re up for it.”
Taeyeon’s pride doesn’t let her back down; she wants to wipe that grin off your face, even if it means going another round. She looks down at you and notices your hardened cock. “Alright, I can do another round.”
“Haha, alright. Let's change the scenery,” as you extend your hand. She takes your hand, and you walk her to the balcony. She looked down and saw the campus and trainees walking in groups back to their dorms after a long Friday night.
You kiss her nape, which causes her to shiver, and her nipples harden. “Put your hands against the railing.”
“Why?”
“Don’t worry. Just let me lead, and enjoy.”
“Okay.”
You raise her right leg up in the air, and with your left hand, you position your cock to her entrance. “What are you do… ahhh” as she feels your cock penetrating her cunt once more. The both of you spend the whole night fucking throughout the penthouse, the balcony, living room, kitchen, and shower. Every time you move locations, you make sure to make the two of you get to orgasm.
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Taeyeon wakes up on the bed, looks around, and notices you are gone. She gets up and looks at the many stains throughout the bed, which makes her remember the night she had. She takes a cold shower to wash the stains of fluid on her body, “Ugh… I feel so full.” She presses her stomach and notices a white cream liquid oozing out of her. Pressing her belly harder, a gush of cum squirts out, covering the shower floor cum, “Fuck…that’s too much.”
After her shower, she changed into her clothes and walked out to see you in the living room, reading a newspaper. She walks towards you, “Good morning,” to which you reply, Good Morning, Taeyeon.”
As she walks towards the kitchen, she turns around to ask if she could grab something to eat when she sees IU on her knees. “Ji-eun! What are you doing?”
IU turns around with a smile on her face and replies, “Good Morning, Unnie. I made breakfast, by the way.”
“Why are you going down on him?”
“Oh, I’m having breakfast too. Want some?” as she holds your cock in her hand.
“No!”
“Come on, it's good.”
“No.”
“Are you sure?”
She looks at her friend’s satisfied face and remembers the videos she has masturbated to before. She looks at you and back at her, giving her a reply.
You woke up this Saturday morning full of energy. After going on a run early in the morning, you return and enjoy the breakfast your assistant, IU, made for you. You give her a treat as a reward for a job well done.
You turn, you’re done reading your newspaper, set it on the table, and enjoy the sight in front of you. “It’s nice to see two friends sharing a meal together,” you say with a slight grin.
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Would you be okay okay with writing a pernille x Magda x platonic!reader fic. Maybe sick fic?
Another one with Barca where teen!reader gets sick or injuried
In both reader plays for Sweden so she knows Frido when she joined Barca
Barca’s Sick Teenager
A/n: The Magda and Pernille fic is currently in the works right now. I also have COVID rn, so I’ve been stuck in my room, so sorry if it’s bad, me being in my room all day is driving me crazy right now and I cannot think properly anymore
-There’s also a lot of motherly Alexia with some Olga since Ik you guys love motherly Alexia
Barcelona Femeni x Teen Reader
Warnings: Mentions of throwing up
Word Count: 1,427
Alexia was ready to start her day, dreading the idea of having to wake you because she couldn’t trust you to wake up to your alarm, it was a warning she got from Fridolina. According to her, you never woke up to your alarm when you guys shared a room during camp, but to her surprise you were already up and dressed. "Did you do something?" She asked, and you looked at her confused. "You're only productive like this when you do something wrong."
"I just woke up early and couldn't fall back asleep." Not only did you wake up early, you also threw up. You felt disgusted, so you decided to take a nice, hot shower.
When you got out, you threw up a second time. You're pretty sure the hot shower made everything worse, but it did feel good. Alexia could see something was up, considering you looked a little pale.
"You want me to make you eggs?" She asked you, and you quickly shook your head. Just thinking about food made you want to throw up again.
"I'm not hungry," she gave you a stern stare. "You're not leaving without eating; I'm not going to have my child pass out on the field because she didn't eat; it'll make me seem like a bad mom." You rolled your eyes at that.
Everyone kept calling Alexia your mom; you both hated it. Now she's accepted it and taken on the role.
"Ale, I'm not hungry," you argued again. "Okay, fine, at least eat some grapes or something." You nodded as you grabbed your bag, trying to ignore your headache, which was getting worse.
"Bebita, are you feeling okay?" She asked, noticing the pained expression on your face. You nodded. "Are you sure?" She raised her eyebrows at you. "Yes Ale." She knew that wasn't true, but she also knew you wouldn't admit anything.
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You were starting to regret your decision during the car ride; you were sweating but really cold. You ignored Alexia's complaints about having the heater on.
"Are you sure you're okay?" She asked again as she parked the car. "I'm fine Ale; you've asked that like 10 times already." She rolled her eyes, and you quickly got out the car and grabbed your bag. She had another meeting today to look at her knee again, so you were walking by yourself to the locker room, which was a really rare sight.
You groaned as you noticed Pina and Patri smirking right when you entered. They were up to something. "Not today," you told them as you walked past them. Now they looked worried too.
"Are you okay? You look like you're about to die," Patri told you as she put an arm around your shoulder. "I'm fine," you told her. "You sure?" Pina asked, and you nodded.
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"You look pale," Pina told you once again. You shoved your shirt into your locker. "Pina, please stop talking." She looked offended at that, but surprisingly listened.
The team kept glancing at each other when they noticed your little mood. "Teenage hormones," Salma shrugged as she patted your head and walked out.
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It seemed like everyone accepted that since they stopped bothering you, but they were worried once again when they saw how you were struggling to keep up with everything.
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You groaned in pain as you fell roughly from Irene's tackle. "You okay Bebe?" She questioned, as she turned you onto your back. You were holding your stomach, tears starting to stream down your face.
"Hey, what's wrong?" She was panicking now, thinking she hurt you. You shook your head as you started crying harder. "I don't feel good," you sobbed as Irene felt your forehead. "What's wrong?" Mapi rushed over.
"She doesn't feel good," Irene explained. "She's hot." Mapi put a hand on your cheek, "She's sick." Mapi sighed and helped you sit up. Jona was quick to come over as well; the rest of the team stood by but were quickly sent away for a water break.
"You were training while sick?" He asked, looking like he was about to yell at you for being so reckless. It made you miss Alexia now. "I didn't think it was this bad," you cried out, reaching for Irene, who pulled you into her lap and rubbed your back.
Jona was going to stay more, but he was pulled away by Marta. "She's a teenager; they never tell anyone how they're feeling. Let's just get her rested in time for the game," Marta told him.
"Can you stand?" Marta asked cautiously, and you nodded, but once you tried you got dizzy again and held onto Irene tighter. "Lucy!" Irene yelled, and all of a sudden you were being carried.
"You will never hear the end of this from Alexia," you leaned your head to her shoulder. "Don't start," you muttered, closing your eyes. You were cold, exhausted, and sweaty. A warm shower sounded nice to you again.
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You were so close to sleeping, but it was interrupted when someone put a wet cloth on your forehead. "Leave it," Frido told you, noticing your annoyed expression. "How many people are in this room besides us?" You asked, and Frido looked around for a second. "5", “Don’t tell Magda” Frido thought for a second. “I’m not because she’ll call me a bad babysitter”
"Donde esta?!" You heard Alexia shout. "Make that 6," she gave you a sympathetic look and quickly moved out of Alexia's way as she stormed to you two.
"This has got to be the dumbest thing you've done," she muttered as she grabbed the medicine and granola bar from Lucy. "Eat and take this after. Then we're getting you home and your bed ridden until your for sure better."
"What about training?" Her glare was enough of an answer for you. You saw Lucy holding in her laugh. "Kid, if you want to make it to the game this weekend, listen to the captain." You nodded and ate your granola bar. When it was time to take your medicine, it didn't go well. You knew Lucy enjoyed it though.
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Safe to say you passed out on the ride back. It was the first time you actually gave Alexia peace.
You only woke up towards the end of the car ride, having occasional cough attacks. Alexia honestly thought she would have to take you to the hospital.
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"Olga!" You shouted happily, she smiled at you and pulled you into a hug, feeling your head. "She went to training sick; she's an actual idiot," Alexia ranted as she put your bag on the ground.
"Alexia, don't call her an idiot," Olga said sternly as she guided you to the couch. "She had Lucy hold me down and suffocate me," you told Olga as you grabbed a blanket. "Alexia!"
"She wouldn't take the medicine," Alexia defended herself. "Doesn't mean you suffocate the poor girl" Olga turned to you. "I'll make soup for you; get some rest," she turned to Alexia. Giving her a dirty look. "She wouldn't open her mouth; holding her nose was the only thing that worked; she even ignored my promises to get her ice cream."
Alexia grabbed another wet cloth before Olga could make another comment. When she came back, you were already dead to the world. Curled up on the sofa, she shook you a bit. "Bebita, you should go to your bed; it'll be comfier."
"To far," you slurred. Alexia sighed and picked you up. She tucked you in bed and put the cloth on your head.
"Sorry for lying," you sleepily mumbled, holding her hand. She gently rubbed your back to put you back to sleep. "It's okay. Get some rest. I'll wake you when the food is done." She leaned down to kiss your cheek and watched as you fell back into a deep sleep.
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Alexia collapsed on the couch next to Olga. "She's asleep"
"You're good with her, even though you look like you want to murder her half the time." "She loves to give me heart attacks, but I love her. She's my kid." Olga gave Alexia a look.
"Our kid," Alexia corrected, finally opening the team group chat. Everyone was asking about you. Marta and Irene even declared they were going later to your guys place to take care of you.
Alexia knew she would probably have to get extra blankets since they would likely end up staying the night.
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And that's exactly what happened; Marta even dragged Caroline along, and Mapi, Ingrid, and Lucy showed up unannounced later on. You seemed to like the attention though. You even made Mapi and Ingrid go get you your favorite treats so you could eat after your sickness passed.
#woso x reader#woso community#barcelona femeni x reader#barcelona femeni#woso#fridolina rolfö#alexia putellas#irene paredes#claudia pina#patri guijarro#marta torrejon#lucy bronze
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The Creature Beneath
Written by @wheredafandomat and @simplyholl 🖤
Summary: You inherit the creepy lakefront property that's been in your family for generations. There's only one problem- the monster that has terrorized the property for years. Is the legend true? Is there really a monster under the surface?
Pairing: Loki x F. Reader
Warnings: Smut. 18+ Only. Minors DNI.
Contains lyrics from “Dreams” by Fleetwood Mac
Whore-O-Ween Masterlist
You heard the legend your whole life, about the creature that lived in the lake on your grandparents’ property. You and your cousins weren’t allowed to go near it growing up. Your dad and all his siblings could say the same.
It was like that for generations. Your great aunt Irene had seen something out there when she was eighteen and nobody believed her at the time. Her family wrote it off as her wild imagination.
But she wouldn’t let it go. Her sister, your great grandmother Hazel, shared a room with her. One night Irene woke up in a trance and walked outside to the lake. Hazel followed her, begging her to stop. But it was too late. When Irene reached the water’s edge, a horrible, giant monster emerged. He grabbed her ankle, dragging her into the water with him.
Hazel jumped in to save her, but they disappeared. She ran inside to get help. People searched for days before Irene’s body was found. Everyone agreed that Hazel had been half asleep and only imagined the creature to cope with her sister’s death.
Irene had been sleepwalking and drown in the lake. Hazel knew the truth. When she and her husband inherited the land, they vowed to never let the creature hurt anyone else. They could never sell the property. Anyone wanting to buy it would never believe them. It was too dangerous.
So they kept the property in the family. Your father was the oldest child, so he got it after your grandparents’ deaths. He decided to sign it over to you. You were an only child who still lived with your parents. He told you it was time for you to be on your own. You spent two weeks cleaning the house and moving your belongings in. When it finally looked how you wanted, your dad was ready to leave.
You walk him to his car. He gives you a hug, placing a kiss on top of your head. “What’s the only rule?” He asks as if you were still a child, not a fully grown woman. “Stay away from the lake.” You roll your eyes, like you could ever forget that. “I mean it.” He says seriously before driving away.
You always thought your dad’s side of the family was out of their minds. Irene was a young girl with nothing to do. She was probably bored and made the creature up. It was definitely a sleepwalking accident. Hazel was so horrified by seeing her sister jump in, that she went along with Irene’s creature story.
You would never tell your dad that you didn’t believe the legend. You always loved this house. It was huge with a large backyard and the lake was beautiful, even though the grass was grown up all around it from years of neglect. You spot the lawn mower in the garage, taking it down to the lake. You know your dad would overreact if he knew you were down here.
But you wanted your new home to be perfect. You start the machine attempting to cut the grass. You turn it off quickly, glancing over your shoulder. You could have sworn you heard someone call your name. You look at the lake, there’s no way you heard what you thought. You’re just nervous because you weren’t supposed to be over here.
You start mowing again, looking all around you the whole time. You finish without another incident. When night falls, you sit down at your desk by the window. It overlooks the lake. You were surprised your grandparents didn’t have the window removed so they wouldn’t have to see it every day.
You call your mom to tell her you went to the lake in an attempt to clean up. She always thought your dad and his family were silly for believing it. There haven’t been any more sightings of the creature since Irene and Hazel. You giggle over the secret you both share. “It’s not even that creepy. I think we should build a deck and we could swim in the summer. It’s really a waste leaving it abandoned after all this time.”
You look up, something moving outside catches your eye. You see a naked man with dark curls walking around by the water. “Mom, stay on the phone with me. I just saw a guy out here.” You find your dad’s old baseball bat in the hallway closet. You walk outside clutching it to your chest. You’re unsure of what you would do if you actually saw him out here.
You walk around and find nothing. You go back inside, still on the phone. You check every closet, under every bed to make sure the man didn’t come into the house. You lock all the doors and latch all the windows. After tossing and turning all night, you finally fall asleep dreaming of a beautiful man calling for you.
The following day passed quietly. You tried to ignore the unsettling feeling that lingered in your stomach at the reminder of the previous night. Your mother was still worried, she had every right to be. You assured her all was well, despite how little you believed that. You managed to get a couple of officers to do a quick check around the property.
They confirmed no one was there. They assured you were safe, and that was enough for your mom to stop calling you once every hour. As the evening began to draw in, you forgot about the events of last night. The unsettling feeling was replaced by hunger, so you decided to make dinner.
Whilst in the kitchen, you turned the radio on as you cooked, singing along to some of the songs and swaying your hips. Yesterday was completely forgotten under the security blanket of Fleetwood Mac and pasta. Just as you started playing your food, the radio began to glitch. A loud, static sound replaced the lyrics of “Dreams.” You tried hitting it to get it to work again, but it didn’t help. Sighing, you roll your eyes before catching a sight of a figure outside. Yelping, you blink before it disappeared, the radio returning back to normal.
“Now here I go again I see the crystal vision”
Considering whatever you saw had now disappeared, you blamed it on the sleep deprivation. You kept reminding yourself that the police said they couldn’t find anything. You were safe. But you couldn’t help glancing out if the window every now and then, almost hoping to spot something. You needed solid proof to call the police again, solid proof of something out there to ensure you weren’t going crazy.
You didn’t bother washing the dishes or finishing your food before you headed upstairs in need of a relaxing bath. You wanted to just put everything behind you. You were certain a hot bath and a long sleep was just the trick. You dip your fingers into the water wanting to test the temperature before you got inside.
Pleased, you entered, allowing the water to pull you in, covering you in a blanket of warmth. You closed your eyes, sinking further down into the water as it engulfed you, your face barely above the water. You hadn’t realized you had fallen asleep until you saw him, the man from last night walking around outside again. You began to follow him, his skin looked ethereal under the glow of the moon.
His curls appeared wet, but no water dripped onto his alabaster back. You continued to follow him, his pull was magnetic, only stopping once you heard his voice. “Y/N.” Gasping, you awoke, eyes opening as you tried to sit up, only to find yourself unable to. You thrashed in the bath, the water sloshing out of the side as you fought to get up.
But something was holding you down. Something unyielding. You kept trying, unable to breathe as the sound of the radio came into focus. The radio you were certain you left downstairs.
“You say you want your freedom well who am I to keep you down”
You could feel your life slipping away, but you were unable to do anything apart from surrender to the water. Just as you did, your eyes opened, body shooting upwards as you woke up from whatever cruel nightmare had consumed you. You glance around, there was no radio, only silence. Taking deep breaths, you quickly got out of the bath.
You couldn’t sleep again. Not after tonight’s events. You sit by the window, eyes completely focused on the lake. Hours passed and you didn’t see anything. Your eyes grew heavy, your head fell off your hand, startling you awake. You take a quick break from watching to go to the bathroom. When you get back, everything is still the same.
You grab your phone, scrolling aimlessly when you hear it. The rich, dulcet voice of the man, the one from your dreams, the one you saw outside. You listen carefully, it sounds like singing. Where is he? You watch as the lake starts to bubble. The mysterious man rises to the top. The haunting melody continues, pulling you outside like a magnet.
When you realize he’s luring you, it’s too late. You’re standing right in front of him. You take in your surroundings, there is nothing you can use to protect yourself. “Who are you? What do you want?” You ask him, your voice shaking with every word. He smiles, and he is stunning.
“Do not be afraid. My name is Loki.” You’re suddenly not scared anymore, almost like he willed it to happen by saying it. “What are you doing here?” He takes a step toward you. “I have lived here for many years, long before your family. I was cursed and banished to this body of water. I must break the curse so I can be free. Please help me, I beg of you.”
You reach for him instinctively. “Did you call Irene to you? Did you kill her?” You had to know before you agreed to help him. “It’s true. I called for her like I have you. I wanted her to help break the curse. When she arrived, she kept screaming about a terrible monster. She was hysterical. She jumped in the water, and I tried to save her. By the time I reached her, she hit her head on the rocks at the bottom. It was too late.”
His explanation made sense. But why did Irene think she saw some sort of monster? The man in front of you was far from that. He looked like an angel. Obsidian curls cascading passed his shoulders, green eyes that shined like the stars. He was otherworldly. You had to chastise yourself when you looked down at his exposed body.
He was built like a god with a cock to match. You had been trying not to stare at it the whole time. You felt bad for him, truly. He was trapped out here for years. Your family branded him a monster, when he just needed help.
“Okay, I’ll do it. I’ll help you.” He walks closer, pulling you into his arms. “Thank you. I can’t believe I’ll finally be free. I can’t tell you how much this means to me.” You hug him back. “Just tell me what I need to do.” You search his face for any clues, but he’s hard to read.
“It’s simple really. I have to lie with a woman to break the curse.” You process what he says. All you have to do is have sex with this man you were strangely attracted to. You weigh your options. You could say no, but it would be awkward living here with him bound to the lake, not to mention cruel.
If you say yes, you will have your lake back. Plus, you hadn’t had sex in a while. He hadn’t even seen any women except for your eighty-year-old grandmother in years. He would definitely fuck you like he’s fresh out of jail or dark dingy lake. You would be a fool to turn him down. You lay on the ground, beckoning Loki to you with your finger.
He settles between your legs, face angled down toward yours. His lips brush your own, you expect him to be cold, but he’s so warm. You return his kiss eagerly, but he pulls away. Tilting your chin upwards you stare into his green eyes. “Slow down, love. I want to take my time.” He kisses along your jaw all the way to your collar bone.
Your silky nightgown is the only barrier between you. The sheer gown leaves little to the imagination. Loki licks at one nipple through the silk, long fingers tease the other. You arch your back, aching for him. You need more. But Loki takes his time, giving each breast equal attention. His hand grazes your thigh, lifting the gown to your hips. You weren’t wearing any panties, so you were bare before him.
He swipes a finger through your glistening folds. “So beautiful.” He whispers, dipping two fingers inside you. He watches your face as you reach for him, needing to ground yourself. He gives you his free hand, caressing the soft skin by your thumb. You look to the stars twinkling in the night sky while you lose yourself in him.
He swirls the pad of his thumb against your clit. You don’t want to lose the feeling, so you buck your hips, riding his fingers. You close your eyes as your orgasm washes over you. He spreads your legs further apart, pushing into you slowly. You reach for his hand again, using it for comfort. You feel safe with him. His forehead connects with yours and it’s like no one else exists.
Each stroke is deliberate, he lifts your leg higher, causing him to hit deeper. You rock your hips, and you can tell he’s close. He lowers his head to the crook of your neck, teeth skimming your shoulder. You shatter for the second time. You clench around him, calling his name. He cums inside you with a growl. You remove your hand from his, twisting a dark curl between your fingers.
“Did it work?” You ask concerned. You expect the curse to be broken like in the movies with a cartoon flourish. “There’s only one way to find out. Follow me.” He takes your hand, leading you to the water’s edge. “Wait, why do we need to go in there? Shouldn’t we go the other way to see if you’re brought back here?”
You hesitate, trying to pull him toward the house. Loki doesn’t answer, he tightens his grip on your hand, dragging you to the water. “Loki, what are you doing? Stop! Loki! “You cry, trying to break free. He tires of your fighting, lifting you into his arms, he enters the lake.
You hit his back as hard as you can with your fists. You scream, cry, and plead with him. You drag your nails down his arms trying to draw blood, anything to deter him. He brings you out to the middle, walking further under the surface. Panic sets in. How could you trust this man when your family feared him for generations?
You ignored every warning, running right to him. The water fills your lungs while you thrash around trying to free yourself. Loki transforms from the gorgeous man to a giant green monster. The hands you held for comfort turn into webbed claws. His face grows sinister. White, straight teeth are replaced by jagged, yellow razors. Soft, pale skin turns rough and scaly.
He holds you closely, laughing as you try to fight him. “Foolish girl, this is my home. Your family took this from me. I won’t stop until you are all destroyed. You see what you want to see. Irene was terrified of the lake from the beginning. So, I appeared as my true self. I wasn’t expecting her sister to follow her when I lured her out.
It was no matter; she didn’t even fight back. I went after her sister as well, but she was too far away. I remained hidden for years, waiting for one of you to come near. It was so easy. You were so eager to help the poor man trapped in the lake. So cock hungry that you let me fuck you.”
Your lungs burn so badly you can’t fight back. You’re growing so weak; it won’t be long now. The only good thing that would come from your death was that a few more generations of your family would be too scared to come out here. It would stop him temporarily.
The legend was true. A monster did live in the lake, and he was more evil than you could have imagined.
A/N: I want to say a hugeeeee thank you on behalf of myself and the lovely @simplyholl for following along this month, it honestly means a lot 🖤🖤 happy Halloween 🎃
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#Loki#loki x reader#loki x female reader#loki fanfic#loki (marvel)#oc fiction#loki fanfiction#tom hiddelston loki#loki smut#loki x you#loki x y/n#loki au fic#loki au#dark loki fic
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monster (minnie x f!reader)
synopsis: your true form is close to getting caught by the fbi. you could either die or pick minnie and live forever. the monster inside you truly comes out with minnie and you wanna show her how much you want her.
warnings: degrading kink, monsterfuck, enemies to lovers, violence, gore, sub!minnie, dom!f!reader, sort of mafia influenced.
songs used: monster by irene & seulgi
word count: 1k+
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“fuck me like you fuck her on the nights boredom invades your soul. fuck me like the monster you truly are.” minnie screams in your face.
“I’m a little monster nal geomnae,
neol gweropyeo nae kkumman kkuge hae,
nan chum chugo nollae gawinullin neoye,
geu mom wie jumuneul geolmyeon”
the helicopters above you, jetting as quickly as the blood pumping in your veins. you only had one choice, it was minnie or it was death.
minnie knew, whatever the choice, she would always be above that. in this case, minnie was so much better than death. death was her middle name after all.
you grabbed minnie by the arm and ran for dear life, you knew if you picked death, you would never truly be satisfied. minnie. minnie. minnie. it’s all your mind chanted. no matter what direction you went, she followed you right behind.
you hated each others guts. but in the moment, she’s all your body craved. you were the monster and she was the sin. you were both as equally as bad. the only difference was, minnie was a beautiful sun and you were the ugly monster.
you ran till you couldn’t breathe anymore. finally stopping behind an abandoned mall. tonight was the night. you didn’t give two fucks about how much you hated minnie, you had to take everything from her.
minnie killed any pride left in you, so you killed any bit of love left in her.
you and minnie walked inside the empty mall, with a gun in your hand and a gorgeous woman beside you, you weren’t going to last so long.
you found an open shop within the mall, not that anyone was inside it but the lights were still running. you pulled minnie inside with you, wrapping an arm on her shoulder as you pulled out the knife that kept digging your stomach.
“oh my god! you’re bleeding so much!” minnie cried in horror. your hand twisted and pulled at the knife in your stomach. fuck any pain. you just wanted all this to be over with but as long as minnie was by your side, it was never going to be over.
“you’re acting as if you’re not the one who stabbed me earlier cause she didn’t get to orgasm in time.” you groaned at minnie in pain. it’s not that you hated her, you just hated the way she made you feel.
even after she stabbed you, it felt as if a warmth had spread through your entire body. you just wanted to pull her hair back and make out with her. no one was stopping you now.
you two gazed at each other, understanding clearly what the other wanted. you reached for her jaw and pulled her face right in front of you. your faces inches away from one another, a beautiful melody sat on her lips, you just wished to be her composer tonight.
a tension quickly filled the shop, fear running down your spines. you both wanted this but at what cost? what was the possibility of you two falling into the loop hole even stronger than before?
you pushed all the questions aside and your lips left a smile on hers. she straddled your lap as you both leant into the kiss. the world stopped moving every time you kissed. to you, it wasn’t just a kiss. it was like the firework that set in your stomach whenever fear walked by.
it was anxiety but the good kind.
her hands started to work their way onto your ripped shirt, slowly unbuttoning it completely. you just wanted her to rip it off more than it already was. she took her time, painfully slow.
your core was on fire. a rush of adrenaline filling your body, making you rip her ravishing red dress off of her. you were not about to waste anymore time tonight.
“chagaun ttang,
jaetteomieseo ireonasseo,
hwanghoneseo saebyeok,
nan yeojeonhi jonjaehae,
i gwanggiga shilchi ana,
jeulgigo inneun geol,
neon beoseonal su eopseo,
domanggajireul ma dacheo”
a gasp left minnie’s mouth as the dress fell off of her skin. you absorbed any fear she still felt about her feelings. fuck it, tonight i’ll show her how much i truly desire her. your mind played tricks on you but kept leading you to this moment.
you stood up and lifted minnie up in a bridal position. she protested but then realized that you were bringing her to the counter of the shop. you laid her down and kissed her thighs, settling down onto your knees.
you passionately teased her until she couldn’t take it anymore. your lips kissed every inch of her thighs but never made it to her pussy. it was dripping, just for you. but she won’t ever admit that.
you finally stopped your petty tactics and dipped two fingers into her pussy, slowly engraving her scent onto your fingertips. minnie moaned; the quietness of the place making it sound louder than ever.
“stop, don’t be loud. i don’t want anyone hearing you screaming for me.” you whispered hotly into her ear. it was true. you wouldn’t let anyone hear her but you.
you were the monster and she was the sin. a sin only you could commit. a monster only she can confess to.
“neoreul guweonhago doro yak olligo,
oh nan wanbyeokago dashi eongmangin geol”
you began sucking on her clit, still continuing the fingering. there was no way you were going to leave her unattended tonight. her fingers laced themselves into your pretty but bold curls.
your eyes staring at her face as you kept your pace going. in that moment alone, you felt as if this was the only moment you could truly confess to her. you were confessing your sins to her, but in a way she wanted.
minnie moaned, whimpered, groaned. every sound in the dirty dictionary, could be heard from her. tonight, her soul was going to become yours. yours to reside in forever.
she began bucking her hips into your face, screaming out loud about how good you feel.
“is this what you wanted you filthy little slut? you wanted this monster to fuck you raw? what happened to the innocent and religious little girl i knew. is that what you wanna be? my little cumslut?” your words doing their magic on her pussy. her words slurring and her eyes rolling back into the back of her head.
her legs shook around your head. your jaw hurting with every suck you gave to her clit. you were so not close to stopping tonight.
she was yours, forever.
“bwa nan geunyang nolgo isseo,
nappeun euido eopseo,
jakjiman wiheomhan nal,
nuga geobuhagesseo,
ppalgan dongi teul shiganiya,
ije anshimhan neon,
kkumeseo naoryeo hae,
but monster lives forever”
you were her filthy secret of a monster. you couldn’t let her go so easily. as much as you hated her, you couldn’t help but feel admiration for the way she wrapped herself around you every time you made her cum.
“almost there baby.” minnie’s second orgasm followed her first one. her back arching like the possession of emily rose, she was surrendering herself completely to you.
you lapped up every bit she had to offer to you. not a drop wasted. she tasted like the forbidden fruit, but you were eve, you would break every rule for her.
you stood up and grinned at her fucked out state. she looked like the most beautiful painting known to mankind, but no mankind deserves her. you’re the only who truly deserves her.
“I’m a little monster nal geomnae,
neol gweropyeo nae kkumman kkuge hae,
nan chum chugo nollae gawinullin neoye,
geu mom wie jumuneul geolmyeon”
a sly smile forming on your face.
“where’s my award for being the greatest fuck of your life?”
#kpop smut#kpop x reader#wlw smut#minnie smut#minnie x reader#gidle x reader#gidle smut#minnie#kpop gidle#gxg smut#enemies to lovers#monster
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Speaking my truth...
In my rewrite, Zoey is Travis's mom. HEAR ME OUT, it's implied/canon that Zoey had a child in which she lost, we know that Travis in some way is related to Enki because of his mom. In my rewrite, I decided that Zoey and Enki were brother and sister, Zoey being vastly younger.
Since Zoey is immortal, she could have a child at any given time. She also left her village, so what if that's because she unknowingly had a child with the Demon Warlock?
The story goes like this, after Enki died, she obtained his relic. She herself could not possess the magic. She (WAY) later on met the Demon Warlock disguised as another elf, feel in love, and had Travis. Soon after, the Demon Warlock exposed himself to be... A big bad, and that Travis was his "heir." Zoey ran away basically and raised Travis for the first three years of his life until realizing that she couldn't do it much longer, the Demon Warlock would find her based on her magic signature. Zoey was friendly with Travis's adoptive mother so she gave him to her. Leaving Travis with an old elven coin.
She didn't know that they would go to Enki's tribe's grounds and didn't realize that her friend was a part of that tribe either. There was no true way to protect Travis. She gave up her immortality to mostly get her friends back from Irene's dimension but also because she doubted she'd ever see her son again. But uh, when Aphmau and friends go out on a voyage and come back with an elven pirate with white hair? Uh oh!
#mcd#mcd rewrite#minecraft diaries#minecraft diaries rewrite#travis valkrum#mcd travis#travis mcd#aphblr#I AM RAMBLING MY ASS OFF HERE#I love my Zoey is Travis's mom thing though my favorite thing ever#“My son is dead :(” “My mom is dead :(” DO I HAVE SOME NEWS FOR YOU
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Yoooooooooop got any headcanons of the Spriggans to spare?
Most definitely!
Brandish and Dimaria do not like Irene, but they fear her enough not to voice that. It's more like sharing a look when Irene speaks during meetings
Larcade tries to speak to August and homie will literally just walk away halfway through the conversation
Invel is basically the mom of the group. They all run to him to snitch on each other. Invel could not care less
God Serena is the weakest member. Also the most annoying
Ajeel starts fights on purpose all the time. He loves causing problems
One time, Invel had him forcibly removed from the palace because Ajeel said "Fuck the Emperor". That's all it took
August took Brandish under his wing when she was a child. While not obvious, he watches her closely just to make sure she is safe
Bloodman accidentally kills people all the time? Like "oopsie, was he important?"
You can get frost bite from just bumping into Invel. Brandish is convinced he does it on purpose to keep people at arms length
Irene uses really old slang. Like no one knows what she is saying
Also her native language is an old dead language and sometimes she just slips into it on accident. Zeref is the only one that also speaks it and they carry on the convo like normal
Zeref's native language is also a dead language but it is a different one. Very confusing for everyone else
Jacob straight up won't look at any of the women in the twelve. None of them cover up enough for him. He tries to offer them cloaks to cover themselves during meetings but they get mad
Larcade tries to make everyone pray before meetings and meals. He usually gets laughed at. Tho Invel will actually join him from time to time out of politeness
Neinhart is not well liked among the twelve. He has a habit of randomly bringing up their dead loved ones.
To no ones surprise, Bloodman and Neinhart are good friends
Ajeel, Dimaria, Brandish, and Neinhart make up random 'human' facts to tell Wall and throw off his programming. Wall has no idea what is true or not and just fully trusts everything they say
Irene also joins in on this but mostly because she doesn't wanna talk to Wall and just gives him a random answer without actually listening to what he asked
#had to pull out the wiki again lmao#hope you liked it#leggy-grimm#fairy tail#fairy tail headcanons#alvarez kingdom#spriggan 12#spriggan twelve#zeref dragneel#ajeel rami#august dragneel#bloodman#fairy tail bloodman#brandish myu#dimaria yesta#god serena#invel yura#irene belserion#jacob lessio#larcade dragneel#neinhart#fairy tail neinhart#wall eehto
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Stuck Between a Jock and a Metalhead
Summary: Nancy, on a whim, decides to visit Steve at Scoops Ahoy, which leads to her overhearing confessions from Steve that leads her to think about the decisions she's made. A few days later, she decides to come back. She finds him being hit on by the town freak. What's a girl to do? Oh, get stuck in a freezer with the both of them.
Chapter One
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Chapter Thirty-Two: The Epilogue
Nancy walked into her parents' house, expecting to see her parents, but they still weren't there. She was hoping to share their victory, although she wasn't sure how they won. Vecna got close to them, and he should have killed them. It was like something stopped him. The image of killing Vecna filled her mind again, his eyes a vacant blue then widening in surprise before Nancy swung the axe and cut off his head. The ground shook, the vines slithering back into the crevice with the monsters as they tried to close the wounds in Hawkins as much as possible.
"It was like he in a trance," Max said. "Like he was cursed."
"You think someone might have cursed him to give us enough time to stop him?" Lucas asked.
Nancy smiled and shared a look with Steve, who looked at questioningly for a moment before his eyes widened in surprise.
"You don't think. . .?" Steve asked.
"Yeah," Nancy grinned.
"What?" Dustin asked.
"Eddie," Steve and Nancy said in unison.
Suddenly, Dustin was grinning before throwing himself into their arms.
"I hope it's true, baby," Sue said with a sigh as she rubbed Lucas's back.
Susan was clinging to Max and kissing her head repeatedly. Max was rolling her eyes as she tried to hide her smile. Vickie and her dad were sharing a couch with Robin and her parents while Vickie held hands with Robin. Matthew was gazing at Lily with admiration as they talked, Nancy noticed that Lily was looking at him more softly than before. Tommy was curled up in Walter's arms as they held each other tightly. Everyone was covered in blood, dirt, and sweat, but mostly intact. Nancy and Steve felt the same burning they felt at the cabin. Their eyes widened, and they gasped. There was a knock at the door, startling everyone. Nancy moved with Steve and Agent Stinson toward the front door. They pushed the furniture back and leaned the front door against the wall. Eddie stood there, his hands behind his back, and Mayhem was curled around his neck.
"Eddie," Nancy breathed.
Nancy and Steve flew at him before Agent Stinson could stop them. They hugged him tightly.
"Jesus, how do you even know it's really me?" Eddie asked as they cried.
"We just do," Nancy said.
Mayhem purred and nuzzled her head against Steve’s cheek. Steve laughed and cooed at her as she jumped into his arms.
"I missed you too, sweet girl," Steve said.
"Hm, just the cat, not me, big boy?" Eddie asked.
Steve grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him in for a hard kiss. He pulled back and leaned his forehead against his.
"I missed you so fucking much," Steve whispered.
Nancy tucked herself into Eddie's other side, sighing. Eddie turned his head and kissed her. Nancy burst into tears as she kissed him back, and they both could feel the salty taste of her tears on their lips. She couldn't help but think of Irene, Otis, and Steven. She couldn't help but feel like a piece of Steven finally came home, and Nancy sobbed harder against Eddie. Finally, after a moment, Nancy and Steve pulled Eddie inside to let the others greet him. Dustin had immediately started crying at the sight of him and ran into his arms. Lucas and Max immediately followed, slamming into him. Robin was the next in line, hugging them tightly.
"Mayhem!" Dustin cried out happily when she also joined the group.
"Meow!" She cried.
"Oh, Mom took Tews with Wayne and Holly. They're safe," Dustin said, and Mayhem purred.
After a long reunion, everyone settled in the living room to sleep. At this moment, everyone wasn't too keen on being apart from one another. Steve, Nancy, Eddie, and Mayhem were curled up in one corner closest to the door.
"We're going to find your parents, Nancy," Eddie whispered. "It's going to be okay. Mayhem and I will search the skies."
"Search the skies?" Nancy asked.
"Well, you know, I'm not exactly human anymore," Eddie said.
"We figured that out," Nancy said softly. "We still love you. You're still our Eddie."
"Mayhem, do you want to show Mommy and Daddy what we can do?" Eddie cooed as he pressed his fingers gently into Mayhem's back.
Mayhem's wings unfurled from his body, and he turned his one tail into a forked three. Dustin gasped sleepily from where he was trapped in between a sleeping Max and Lucas.
"That's so cool," Dustin muttered before he fell back asleep.
"Figured I do that once we all got some rest," Eddie said.
Nancy pushed him back down and curled up on his chest while Steve did the same on his other side. Mayhem curled up on his stomach. It didn't take long for everyone to fall asleep. They were all exhausted, though they didn't know exactly how much they were until they were all waking up 12 hours later to the sound of someone knocking on the door. Nancy and Steve got up with Eddie, who moved the furniture away from the door with ease. Hopper stood on the doorstep with Joyce, Mike, El, Will, Jonathan, and a long-haired guy in bright clothing. They later learned that the man's name was Argyle.
"You're alive?!" Nancy asked.
"Aw, man. I thought that was mine and Mayhem's thing," Eddie, with a delightful grin and stumbled back when El slammed into him. "Oh. Hey, sweetheart. Oh, those shitheads really did shave your head again."
"It will grow back," El said.
"What happened to the door?" Hopper asked.
"Exactly what happened to all of Hawkins," Eddie replied. "It got fucked and not in a good way."
Nancy led everyone into the living room where they reunited with everyone. She smiled when Mike, Will, Lucas, El, Dustin, and Max all hugged. Mike broke from the hug and turned to Nancy who rushed towards him, hugging him tightly.
"Where's mom and dad?" Mike asked Nancy and tears filled her eyes. "Nancy? Where's mom and dad?"
"We were going to stop Vecna the first time around, but the gate was blocked by demogorgons, and they turned on us, so mom had the idea to distract them. Mom and Dad ran off in different directions with the rest of the parents to lure them away so we could get into the gate. The others came, but we haven't. . . we haven't seen or heard any sign from them. I don't know how long it's been. . . the days sort of blurred together, but Vecna's dead. . . it's over," Nancy said.
"Oh, honey," Joyce said and touched Nancy's arm.
"Nancy. . .are we. . . are we orphans?" Mike asked.
"I don't know," Nancy said and hugged him tightly. "Holly got out with Wayne, Claudia, Charles, and Erica though. They're safe."
Mike breathed a sigh of relief for a moment before the tears started to come and he started to cry into his sister's arms. They clung to each other, crying as Joyce placed a hand on Nancy's back while Hopper did the same with Mike.
"What happened to our door?" a familiar voice came from the hallway causing Nancy and Mike to break apart.
"MOMMY!" Nancy and Mike exclaimed.
Karen was covered in blood and dirt; part of her hair was chopped off as though she had it cut it free. Nancy and Mike threw themselves at their mother, hugging her tightly. Karen wept as she held her children in her arms.
"I'm here, I'm here," Karen whispered.
"Where's Daddy?" Nancy asked and Karen pulled back to stroke their hair.
"Daddy's going to be fine. The soldiers dropped him off at the hospital before they dropped me off here. He did lose a hand though," Karen said. "But don't worry, we can deal with that. He certainly was in good spirits though. He kept offering to give the soldiers a helping hand when they wheeled him in."
"Oh God," Nancy snorted.
"What did you mean by soldiers?" Steve asked. "We've kind of been asleep for the past 12 hours."
"The military arrived to help. They were closing the gates for a town wide quarantine when we slipped in," Hopper replied.
"How long is that going to last?" Eddie asked.
"With the military? Who knows?" Hopper shrugged.
"Well, I guess we're going to have to bunker down together," Eddie grinned. "Do you guys have a problem with me and our cat being vampires?"
"What?!" Hopper and Joyce asked.
"Did I miss anything else while I imprisoned in Russia?" Hopper asked.
"Eddie's uncle got my mom pregnant," Dustin said cheerfully.
"Eddie and I are going to have a cousin?" El asked brightly.
"I'm living in sin with Steve and Eddie," Nancy said.
"Oh, I found out that my uncle used to be in love with my mother and that my deadbeat dad used to work with your deadbeat dad," Eddie said to Will and Jonathan.
"That's a lot of information," Hopper said and paused. "I actually knew about Al and Lonnie."
"So, . . . now what?" Steve asked.
TEN MONTHS LATER. . .
Nancy sighed happily as she walked into her newly fixed up apartment. Quarantine was finally over; the town still needed some repairs, but it was back up and running. The military finally had no more excuses to make to keep the town under quarantine, and thanks to disaster relief funds, they were able to make the repairs that they needed to make.
"It looks really good," Eddie said as Mayhem flew around the apartment.
"I'm glad they were able to keep most of it the way it was, and they actually turned the second bedroom into an actual bedroom," Steve said.
"Mayhem, you have your own room!" Eddie exclaimed.
Suddenly, their new telephone rang, and they all grinned excitedly.
"Our first phone call," Steve grinned.
Nancy picked up the phone and started talking with the other person on the other end. She grinned as she placed the phone back on the hook and turned to her boyfriends.
"That was Dustin. They're officially letting people back in and out, which means. . . ," Nancy trailed off.
"Mayhem, do you want to go see Grandpa Wayne, Grandma Claudia, Holly, and Erica?!" Eddie asked excitedly.
Mayhem flew down and curled herself around Nancy's neck. Nancy smiled and scratched Mayhem's ear.
"They're already at mom and dad's," Nancy said. "Let's go."
As soon as Eddie walked through the door, he was throwing himself into Wayne's arms. Holly ripped herself away from Karen and Ted to throw herself into Nancy's arms.
"Nancy! Your hair is longer!" Holly exclaimed.
"And your hair is shorter," Nancy grinned as she hugged her sister tightly.
"Someone got into some gum," Wayne said looking.
"You turned around, Uncle Wayne," Holly replied.
Wayne's reply was cut off when Claudia walked into the room holding a baby in her arms.
"You had the baby, Auntie!" Eddie exclaimed.
"Marie Elizabeth Munson," Claudia cooed.
Dustin followed her out of the kitchen, wiping his eyes and sniffling. Nancy and Steve moved with Eddie to surround Claudia.
"She looks exactly like I thought she would: a baby," Eddie said. "Gimme. Unlike Dustin, I'm going to keep it together."
Steve and Nancy snorted with disbelief as they cooed at the baby in their boyfriend's arms. A moment later, Eddie had handed the baby back to Claudia and collapsed against Wayne's shoulder, sobbing loudly.
"I hope you handle it better when you stand up as my best man when I marry your aunt," Wayne said in amusement.
"You're getting married?" Eddie asked.
"Of course," Wayne said.
"We decided to share our vow renewal and Joyce's wedding with them," Karen said delightfully.
"Three for the price of one," Eddie grinned. "You sure you're going to be handle that, Mr. Wedding Planner?"
"Of course," Steve scoffed. "That shouldn't even be a question."
A week later. . .
"They're so cute, with their little matching headsets and clipboards," Eddie said to Nancy.
They were standing in the backyard of her parents' house and watching Dustin and Steve order people about in preparation for the triple wedding/vow renewal. They had had radios attached to their hips and headsets on their heads.
"You think they're going to do it?" Nancy asked with a grin.
"No doubt," Eddie grinned.
With their backs turned to each other, they started yelling at other people. It was a simple wedding. There wasn't a whole lot to do, but Steve and Dustin were determined to make it perfect. As they were yelling, both of them put their hands on their hips. Steve was currently yelling at Robin, who was rolling her eyes.
"Yes!" Eddie exclaimed.
"They're so cute," Nancy giggled.
Eddie raised his polaroid and snapped a picture of them. Suddenly, Robin was making her way over to them with Vickie at her side.
"I have been banned from helping out," Robin said.
"Why?" Eddie grinned.
"Oh, Steve’s just a little upset because I almost ALMOST set him on fire," Robin said.
"Well, how unreasonable of Steve to get upset," Nancy said in amusement.
"Exactly, it's only a little fire," Robin said as Vickie giggled.
Mayhem jumped up on Robin's shoulder, nuzzling her cheek.
"Robin. . .did you change Mayhem's suit?" Eddie asked.
"We're matching now," Robin said.
"Lily asked out my dad," Vickie beamed.
"Oh, I thought Matthew had plans on doing it," Eddie said.
"He got tongue tied, so Lily helped him out. He says it's actually better this way," Vickie said.
"They're so fucking cute," Eddie said.
"Yeah," Vickie agreed.
Everyone got into place when it was time for the wedding to begin. Nancy stood up as Karen's maid of honor with Mike as Ted's best man. Of course, Eddie was Wayne's, and Dustin stood up behind his mother. El was Joyce's maid of honor while Will and Jonathan stood behind Hopper. It was a beautiful ceremony, and Nancy was proud to watch her parents confess their love for one another, how happy they were that they got another chance. She couldn't help but think about her own second chances, the bat scar burning against her neck reminding her of her own connection with Steve and Eddie. In a way, weren't they sort of married? She was glad that she decided to make things better with Steve because it led her to where she was now, and she would gladly make the same decision. Once everyone sealed their promises with a kiss, the brides prepared to toss the bouquets. Since the only people there were the ones involved with the Upside Down, everyone was involved in catching the flowers. Eddie jumped up and caught Claudia's flowers eagerly.
"Haha! Get ready to make an honest woman out of me," Eddie said to Nancy and Steve.
"Technically, we're already married," Nancy pointed out.
"What?" Steve and Eddie asked.
"Ohh," Steve said snapping his fingers. "Bat bites connection."
"Shit, she's right," Eddie said, and his eyes lit up. "Hey, you guys up for getting wedding bat tattoos to match mine?"
"I think it would be the only tattoo that I would get but yeah," Nancy said.
"Definitely," Steve said.
They watched as Karen threw her flowers next, and Will accidentally caught them. Mike grinned while Will blushed. Joyce went to throw hers next, and a black figure darted up into the air, catching it in her mouth. Mayhem flew down and landed down next to Tews.
"Oh my God, sapphic cats," Robin gasped.
"Mayhem's into older women, I guess," Vickie said in amusement.
"Mayhem's legal now. I'm happy for them," Robin said.
"You know, you're stuck with us forever now, Nancy," Steve said.
"No returns," Eddie said with a grin.
"There's no one else that I want to be stuck with," Nancy grinned. "I love you."
"Just wondering if you're still going to say that in ten years," Eddie said.
"I accept that challenge," Nancy said as she slipped her arms through theirs.
TEN YEARS LATER. . .
Nancy had proved Eddie wrong, and she was still as smitten with them as they day they first got together. Nancy had long since graduated from college, and they all continued to live in Boston for a while after Nancy got her degree in journalism. They moved back to Hawkins once they heard the Post, and the music store was up for sale. Steve was finally ready to reopen his grandfather's salon, and so they settled back into Hawkins like they had never left. For a while, they lived in the apartment again until they found a perfect house. Now, they were in their new home, and Nancy was pacing.
"What if she doesn't like us?" Nancy asked. "What if this is our last chance? I mean, no one else is probably going to let us adopt."
"It's going to be fine," Steve said. "She'd be crazy not to like you."
"And she'd be crazy not to like you," Nancy said softly.
"She'd definitely be crazy to like me," Eddie said cheerfully as Mayhem paced with Nancy, darting between her legs.
"Eddie," she scolded.
"Our wife is so sexy when she's annoyed with me," Eddie sighed happily.
"Ten years, and you still say it like you did the first time," Steve said and kissed him.
Nancy smiled and watched her husbands kiss for a moment before the ringing doorbell caused her to jump. She opened the door, only to find a ten year old girl with wild honey blonde curls and twinkling blue eyes.
"Marie," Nancy sighed.
"Bet you thought it was Lily with your kid," she said cheerfully.
"Why do you have to be a menace like your cousin?" Nancy asked.
"Genetics, Nance," she grinned before moving inside. "Besides, I'm excited too."
Marie ran over to Eddie and curled up into his side, flashing her dimples up at him. The door rang again, and Nancy opened it to find Lily on her doorstep with a four - or five year old little girl. She had wide brown eyes, freckles on the bridge of her nose, and she was carrying a stuffed rabbit.
"This is Barbara," Lily said gently. "Do you want to say hi to Mrs. Wheeler, Barbara?"
"Hi," Barbara said softly.
Nancy smiled, blinking away the tears that came unexpectedly to her eyes. Barbara. Her name was Barbara.
"Come on in," Nancy said. "Do you want something to drink? We've got tea, lemonade, milk, and chocolate milk."
"Can I have tea, pretty please?" Barbara asked.
"Sure thing," Nancy said. "By the way, these are my husbands, Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington."
"You have two?" Barbara asked. "Is that allowed?"
"Only if it's legal. It's not, but I love them, and nothing is going to tell me not to," Nancy said.
"That's cool," she said.
Nancy smiled and went to grab her drink. When she came back, Barbara was sitting on the couch and laughing at Eddie.
"Do you work, Mrs. Wheeler?" Barbara asked.
"I'm an investigative reporter," she replied.
"Does that mean you are like Nancy Drew?" She asked.
"Yeah, you could say that," Nancy said in amusement.
"I LOVE Nancy Drew," she said in awe as she kicked her feet excitedly.
"We're huge fans as well," Eddie grinned.
"What else do you like, Miss Barbara?" Steve asked.
"I don't like the name Barbara, but I don't really like the name Barbie either," she frowned.
"You know, I had this friend named Barbara. She didn't like her name either. She preferred to be called Barb," Nancy said.
"Is she gone like my parents?" She asked.
"Yeah," Nancy replied softly.
"Oh. . . Can I be called Barb?" She asked.
"Yeah, she definitely would have loved it," Nancy grinned.
Barb smiled brightly as she hugged her rabbit.
"Mr. Munson, did you know I'm Herspanic?" Barb asked.
"Do you mean Hispanic?" Eddie asked.
"Well, if there can be a Hispanic, then why can't there be a Herspanic?" She asked.
"I think she might be onto something, Mr. Munson," Steve laughed.
As Nancy sat down with her husbands to get to know Barb, she knew without a doubt that this little girl was theirs. She had a career, an unconventional but wonderful marriage, a vampire cat, and now there was the possibility of adding a child to their already great family. After everything they've been through, she'd never thought she would get here. For a moment, she could feel her friend's hand on her shoulder.
"It's okay, Nance, this is you. Whatever you chose, it's you."
#stranger things#nancy wheeler#steve harrington#nancy wheeler x steve harrington#stancy#eddie munson#nancy wheeler x eddie munson#edancy#eddie munson x steve harrington#steddie#nancy wheeler x steve harrington x eddie munson#stedancy#nessie#gunfire royalty#bisexual steve harrington#bisexual eddie munson#pan4bi4bi#robin buckley#lesbian robin buckley#robin & steve#platonic stobin#platonic ronance#platonic reddie#stranger things fanfiction
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I am going to using tumblr as my notes app rn, feel free to interact.
For right now, I am going to label my Kul'Zak story "Dear Fellow Traveler" after the song by Sea Wolf because I find it fitting.
So, for Dear Fellow Traveler, I am going to have to have a major plot point being the fact that the Divine Warriors were divine warriors, not divinely kind. Like most gods, they thought that they wanted what was best and not what was actually good. In regard to how much humanity they had, this is my list from least to most.
Shad: After becoming the Destroyer, the be all end all, he quickly lost all ability to appreciate life. It got much worse after Irene's betrayal, where instead of finding life tolerable, he found it downright disgusting if it didn't fit in with his image. He was above life.
Irene: In this story, I am going to be making her unknowingly cruel. She, much like Aphmau, works in complete obliviousness and constantly believed that what she was doing was right. Irene could only view the future, never the true current. She was above humanity.
Enki: In my story it is not Travis's mom that is the descendant of Enki, but the Demon Warlock is Enki, or at least what's left of him. Enki was the keeper of knowledge and experimented with magicks to make himself live forever without any regards for the consequences. He is above death.
Menphia: She was a warrior through and through. She fought with little remorse and didn't stop until her opponent was destroyed. Her rage knew no limits but no body could do anything about it. She was above consequences.
Kul'Zak: He tried to be human, but as a being of the sea, he knew he would outlive many of them before he even got a gray hair. That was before he was cursed with immortality, but even then, he treated every moment like it was fleeting before the world came crashing down. He used to be above time.
Esmund: He was the only true human being, and he wore that on his sleeve. He protected humans from the other beings diligently, knowing that they were the weaker species when it came down to it. Though it later bred ignorance and hate, making him the most human of them all. He truly was human.
#aphblr#aphmau#garroth#aphverse#divine warriors#aphmau mcd#aphmau minecraft diaries#minecraft diaries#esmund the protector#esmund mcd#kul'zak the wanderer#menphia the fury#enki the keeper#shad#irene
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If I did the math wrong in any way, I am going to slaughter something. Probably myself.
Sesshomaru/Irene: Sora, Hikaru and Akane, Airi, and Towa and Shion
Inuyasha/Kagome: Itsuki and Moroha
Miroku/Sango have way more kids than what I drew here, but the ones I did draw are: Hisui and Gyokuto.
Sesshomaru is very blue in the manga so I made him blue here. :3
Shion is very much the most no-nonsense of the group, and is the cousin that drives Itsuki the least crazy. Hikaru, on the other hand, is the wildest cousin, and often gets into a bunch of chaos alongside Moroha, so Itsuki frequently gets headaches and has to ask Sora to go save the duo before they get themselves killed. Akane spends most of her time in Kururugi Village, living there as a priestess, but that doesn't stop Moroha from trying to take her out to explore and being protective of her.
Irene being close friends with Sango, their kids naturally grew up alongside one another, so everyone is pretty friendly with Hisui, Gyokuto, Kin'u, and their various unnamed siblings. Hisui has a crush on Sora while Gyokuto is constantly flirting with Hikaru, to the half-demon's embarrassment because he doesn't know how to deal with it.
Towa and Airi basically grow up in modern day Japan. Towa flirts with Hojo/Ayumi's daughter.
I think Towa and Airi are already 14 and 16 in 2018??? Or maybe a year or two younger??? So Irene and Maria would meet them when they go to Japan to try the Bone Eater's Well to get back to the Feudal Era??? But my brain doesn't understand numbers and I've been jumping between numbers so freaking confused.
Are Towa/Shion/Moroha 14 in 2018 or 2020 I don’t knoooow
#towa looks too much like Irene to not be her kid#true mom irene#inuyasha#inuyasha oc#mirsan#inukag#sesshomaru x oc#rin is probably with kohaku living her best life learning to be a demon slayer#anti yashahime#Moroha and the MirSan kids are perfect. Towa and Shion have always been IRENE'S children. What. Just look at Towa. Spitting image of Irene.#Sesshomaru is a father figure to Rin and Kohaku#Forest Deep#Seriously you don't even NEED to run a DNA test look at Towa and look at Irene with her short hair and turtleneck. Practically twins#Shitrise did you copy my homework and change it so no one would notice. because you failed. I noticed.#moroha#gyokuto#hisui
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We Don’t Talk About Zane
Leona: Hey, what was my dad like? Mom won’t talk about him.
Donna and Logan: Crashed our wedding with dark magic, 2/10
Garroth: It’s…complicated.
Laurance: Literally satan.
Aph: Wouldn’t have figured out I was Irene without him, but at the same time he literally ruined everything for me.
Katelyn: I mean he didn’t kill my one true love or anything in this version but yeah not great. Anyways back to pining about my dead love.
#aphmau#aphblr#aphverse#aphmau mcd#mcd#mcd rewrite#minecraft diaries#mcd aphmau#mcd laurance#mcd garroth#mcd katelyn#mcd zane#mcd Leona#mcd donna#mcd logan#aphra#garroth ro'meave#laurance zvhal#zane ro'meave#aphmau garroth#aphmau laurance#aphmau katelyn#aphmau zane#aphmau donna#Aphmau Logan
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Searching for Self: “Passing” Review
By Danielle Bing
Director Rebecca Hall’s debut feature length film Passing by Rebecca Hall was inspired by the 1929 novel Passing by author Nella Larsen. Hall’s career has been as an actress but in 2021 she made her directorial debut with this film. Passing follows two Black women, Irene Redfield played by Tessa Thompson and Clare Bellow played by Ruth Negga are old friends that have recently reunited. As Irene and Clare become reacquainted with each other Irene soon discovers that her childhood friend has been “passing” as a white woman. While Irene’s complexion is also light enough for to pass as well, she instead chose to live her life as a Black woman. As the film unfolds, the audience watches Irene as she questions her identity through Clare’s expression of her identity.
Rebecca Hall’s film adaptation of Larsen’s novel came into fruition as a personal journey to understand her family’s background. During an interview with actress Uzo Aduba entitled “How Passing Was Adapted From Book To Netflix” for the But Have You Read the Book? Youtube book club webseries–Hall explained that throughout her childhood her mother seemed to have African American features however, when she questioned her mom about it she would dismiss the question. Eventually Hall’s mother revealed to her that her maternal grandfather was an African American man who chose to pass for white and the family never spoke about it. How Passing Was Adapted From Book To Netflix | But Have You Read The Book? The film, like the book, is a narrative that explores the aspects of identity and how identity forms perceptions of one’s own self and the external perceptions of other people.
What Really Made The Movie: The Details or The Acting?
The cinematography of Passing is absolutely breathtaking! Given that this is Hall’s first feature length film one might not expect the level of intricate detail that is captured in this film. The film is beautifully shot in Black and White during the 1920s in New York. This gives the film a more authentic feeling as it is a period piece. Had the movie been shot in color it would have taken away from a sense of realness that would have come from a colorized film. When the viewer watches the film closely they can see the many tones of gray and the shadows which enhance the costuming and settings. By having the film done it Black and White it forces the viewer to watch more closely in order to really see the details in the costumes, makeup, and props. The film being shot in Black and White also makes it more difficult for the viewer to make out the skin complexions of Irene and Clare. After all they are able to pass for white women so how light does one have to be?
One of the scenes that captures this well is towards the beginning of the film when Clare introduces Irene to her white husband John. Irene is surprised that Clare has a white husband. During their short conversation John makes several derogatory statements about African Americans. Irene in a sharp and direct tone asks “So, you dislike Negroes, Mr. Bellew?” John, without hesitation and in an assertive tone responds to Irene’s question stating “No, no, no, not at all. I hate them” as John and Clare laugh (Passing, 2021, 17:10 to 17:18). Irene abruptly begins to laugh in an off-putting and hysterical manner as she masks how she truly feels and does not draw any curiosity from John that would make him pay closer attention to her risking her true racial identity. This mask of laughter while uncomfortable for Irene affirms John’s racist behavior. Irene knows that if she says something to challenge John’s blatant racism she could be caught and her and potentially Clare’s safety could be jeopardized.
The camera shots and angles force the viewer to focus on the acting of one or two characters at a time. Hall used a 4.3 camera lens for most of the film which concentrates on the actor and blurs out the edges of the frame. This is done best in the dance scene.
The camera lens focuses on Irene and Hugh and blurs the space and background allowing the viewer to pay close attention to their conversation. Both Irene and Hugh are observing and commenting on the people in the room. As they are talking Hugh is commenting and questioning Clare because she has a commanding presence. Suddenly Hugh realizes that Clare is actually a Black woman who is “passing.” Along with Clare’s light complexion, her speech and dress simulate those of a middle-class white woman. Not only is Clare passing by race but also by socio-economic status as well making her seem so believable as a white woman. If you are not watching her very closely most people would not realize that she is a Black woman. Clare performs her whiteness so well that her own husband does not even notice that she is actually a Black woman.
The most intricate cinematic aspect which makes the film so compelling is sound. From the opening seconds to the very ending of the film, sound enhances the film in multiple ways. The sounds throughout the film help to signal the viewers feelings in particular moments, especially the moments when Irene’s inner self feels seen or when she is the one observing others. The undersounds of the film help to capture what is happening in a particular scene and how a character might be feeling.
The acting of the main characters: Clare and Irene make the narrative believable. Clare and Irene in particular, need one another in order for the film to work because of the personality differences of the characters. Irene needs Clare to self reflect on her identity and who she thinks she is as she is going through a personal identity crisis. The exceptional acting by Tessa Thompson (Irene) and Ruth Negga (Clare) shine through their respectable characters. Thompson’s ability to play a character who is so uncertain of herself and Negga’s portrayal of a woman who is so free and does not conform to the labels of society are difficult to play. Once the viewer thinks that they understand a character something happens and disrupts their beliefs and makes them begin to question their knowledge of the character once again.
The Binaries of Identity: What Does It Mean to Pass?
Humans have created labels in order to make connections and give things a meaning. Due to the history of the United States, Americans have a fixation to categorize everything and everyone. When a person steps outside of their assigned or assumed “category” it causes a concern because they are disrupting social norms. Irene demonstrates this well in the film. Before Irene reunites with Clare she was living a life where she conformed to society's expectations of a woman. Irene is a middle-class Black woman who adheres to the politics of respectability and tries not to draw attention to herself. Whereas Clare does not fit into a binary, does what is expected of a middle-class white woman, and welcomes the attention of others. By refusing to label herself she appears free to the viewer. So free that it can become uncomfortable or even frustrating when trying to understand Clare.
Clare welcomes the gaze of other people and she enjoys it. Rebecca Hall describes Clare as someone who has an identity without boundaries. During the same interview with Uzo Aduba Hall explains “Clare is gay when she needs to be. She’s straight when she needs to be. She behaves like a man when she needs to be. She behaves like a woman when she needs to be. She’s black. She’s white. She’s this walking duality.” (How Passing Was Adapted From Book To Netflix | But Have You Read The Book?, 2021, How Passing Was Adapted From Book To Netflix | But Have You Read The Book?) She is constantly “passing”. Passing brilliantly shows the fluidity of identity rather than identity as being a fixed state. Clare’s character portrays this throughout the film as she continuously moves between race, class, sexuality, and culture. She is visible and invisible at the same time.
Symbolism is incorporated everywhere in the film. From the costumes, accessories, and makeup to each prop. Hall’s usage of symbolism and foreshadowing through props and sound helps to control the pace and the feeling in different scenes. Irene is constantly dropping and breaking things. We first see her drop a flower pot out of the front window of her home. Later on we see her at a party strongly gripping a teapot and dropping it as she stares at Clare who is receiving attention from everyone. These moments lead up to the ending of the film.
Was She Pushed? Did She Jump? Or Was It Something Else…?
Hall, like Larsen, purposely left many aspects of the film ambiguous. Making the decision not to provide all the answers to a film is unusual. However, by doing so the viewer's interpretation allows them to create their own conclusions about the characters identities, actions, and feelings. This also allows for the viewer to project their own beliefs and then reflect on them. This is skillfully done and keeps the viewer questioning, guessing, and rethinking what the characters are thinking and feeling throughout the movie and creates a constant reexamining of one’s self.
The ending of the film leaves the audience in suspense because what happens to Clare is left untold. The ending allows the audience the ability to choose their own ending. The lack of knowing strengthens the film because it further complicates the narrative and themes within the film. As well as invites interaction from the audience by causing them to grapple with the ending of the movie and how they come to their conclusion. This allows all assumptions to be true and the film reveals that there can be more than one truth.
#history#passing#tessa thompson#ruth negga#rebecca hall#andre holland#Identity#race#Nella Laren#film#Netflix
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Bridget Fortuné
“Life is a wheel of fortune and it’s my turn to spin”
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BASIC
Name: Bridget Bébhinn Fortuné
Nickname(s): B (by everyone) Love, Dear, Bumblebee, Honeybee, Princess, Sweetheart (By Koushi), BB (by close friends).
Alias(es): Bloody B (in St. Trinians) Miss Fortuné (In volleyball).
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Ethnicity: Irish and Japanese
Blood Type: B
Age: 17
Birthday: Nov 1
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APPEARANCE
Hair: Wavy scarlet hair that reaches to her mid-back
Eyes: Emerald green
Height: 165 cm
Skin: Snow White
Body: Curvy but athletic
Piercing(s): Just her ears, green drop earrings.
Scar(s): Numerous faded battle scars
Other: She has apple shaped birthmark on her neck.
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SCHOOL
Occupation: Student
School: Karasuno
Year: 2
Class: 1
Club(s): Boys Volleyball
Number: 13
Role/Position: Wing spiker
Attendance Record: Semi good
Average Grade: B
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STATISTICS (out of 5)
Power: 5/5
Jumping: 5/5
Stamina: 5/5
Game Sense (ability to 'predict' or 'sense' the opponents next move): 3/5
Technique: 4 /5
Speed: 5/5
Overall (total): 27/30
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CHARACTER
Personality: Bridget is adventurous and bold. She has a strong sense of equality, often understanding and sympathetic when listening to their problems. She's generally honest although not open-ended, she can be blunt and hurtful at times but will do everything to make up to the person she hurt.
She's a passionate individual. Every challenge she does is meet with enthusiasm, something she shares with her cousin. Bridget is forget, forgive, and move on rather quickly, seeing holding grudges a waste of time, but there some exceptions such as disrespecting her. family and friends and cheating of any kind. Her ex cheated on her, she was so furious she was tempt to burn his house if Shoyo didn’t intervene, instead she burned his bike.
Bridget is rather motherly, a trait she gained from taking care of her younger brother and sometimes her cousins. But there are times she can’t help but tease them.
She’s intelligent but can still fall victim in some things, such as spelling eyes.
She’s remarkably persuasive, a talent she uses to get her and her friends out of trouble. But she’ll never exploit it.
Though normally calm, her temper sometimes gets the best of her. This is especially true during games when an opposing teams likes to taunt her and often say degrading things on why she’s on the boys VBC. This makes her spike the ball harder to the point it would break the floor and cause her to get bench to cool off her anger.
Bridget is head over heels in love with Koushi, she’s extremely clingy and overly affectionate towards him and vice versa. Whenever another girl tries to flirt with him, she’ll subtly lay her claim on him by wrapping her arms around him and holding him tight. If they still don’t get the hint she’ll make out with him, it will grow more intense if they still try to flirt with him making others to tell them to back in in fear they’ll have sex in front of them.
Likes: Her family and friends, Koushi, volleyball, Irish stew, swords, her horse Nightmare, eating, boxing, video games, music, baking.
Dislikes: Her ex, harm to her friends and family, cheating of any kind, girls being flirty to Koushi, guys thinking she’s easy, heels, spoilers, rotten food, wasting food, stereotypes, being called dumb.
Hobbies: Kickboxing, Krav Maga, baking, watching movies, fencing, knitting, crocheting, hunting, listening to music, playing video games.
Goal(s): To be Koushi’s wife and a stay at mom/baker.
Current concerns: Buying make up to fit her skin to cover Koushi’s hickeys.
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SOCIAL
Mother(s): Moira Fortuné
Father(s): Daiki Fortuné
Sibling(s): Finn Fortuné (younger brother)
Relative(s): Shoyo Hinata and Natsu Hinata (Cousins). Mrs, Hinata (aunt).
Friend(s): Karasuno volleyball team, Lev Haiba, some girls from St. Trinians.
Best Friend(s): Kiyoko Shimuzu, Hitoka Yachi, Heather O’Cleary, Catrina Murasaki, Irene Song, Teresa Diamandis, Juliette Chaveleir.
Love Interest(s): Koushi Sugawara
Rival(s): Wakatoshi Ushijima (in volleyball).
Pet(s): Her Irish Draught, Nightmare.
#haikyuu#haikyuu!!!#karasuno#haikyuu karasuno#hinata shoyo#haikyuu shoyo#sugawara koushi#haikyuu sugawara#sugawara kōshi#bridget fortuné
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young royals season 3 wishlist <3
bc i am too excited for s3 and need to collect my thoughts 🥞 ok some of the thoughts are not mine but i agreed and put them on my list anyway :)
and also i 100% wander off topic but its okay ive decided. okay lets go
wille peeling an orange for simon while studying (@littlebabywille said it first)
wille listening to simon singing and playing to the piano (like marcus did in s2ep1 except with consent bc sneaking up on people in their own room is not cool esp if you dont even know them <3<3) (@irenes-diary said that first)
simon singing and wille playing the piano 👀 (@rndm-fandoms)
a third ELIAS song, maybe about true love or something
on the topic of true love, wilmon endgame please??? that will happen right?? she wont keep them apart? if wilmon is not endgame it better still be a happy ending
seeing studenten, august and nils and vincent and the third years graduating epic hillerska style
the queen getting a better understanding of simon and wilhelms relationship
scenes with her and simon, maybe awkward but with possibility of a better relationship in the future??
kristina trying to be a better mom
simon allowing himself to be vunerable and sadfeely, and letting wille comfort him
more rosh and ayub bc i love them <3<3
some erik processing maybe .....
a glimpse of how felice and her mother's relationship is going, how is she taking it that felice is rebelling against her
i wanna know what happened to russeau!! like does august sell it back somehow? does he keep it at Årnäs or maybe at the Hillerska stables? does Sara accept it? bc it is still her horse like emotionally? she must realise that even tho its a (kinda desperate) gift from august the horse will have the best life with her at Hillerska
okay another yr3 wish is for fredrika to realise that stella is in love with her and maybe also realise that it is mutual??? lesbians yes please :)
also more henry development and also him being funny. maybe some more walty crumbs too
summer fits :)
vincent being an asshole because it is so fucking funny like the way he says things <3 he's a bully but its funny it. hes so tired of the rowing team being incompetent. <3
Also someone mentioned his necklace and i dont realistically think we will get a background for that but the little sister hc is very cute and i like it
more of these new queer side characters being queer bc casual representation is always good and nice and makes little bi me very happy
also on the topic of bi, wilhelm remaining unlabelled because i think he is, and also it is so important to show that it is okay to be unlabelled <3 :)
also the choir singing in church again
and wille listening happily and also staring at simon as usual
ooh maybe the spotify extra verse of simons song is written in season 3 👀
i am worried about the police and drugs and sara and the video buttttt maybe all this could bring back micke and also we can see more of the erikson family
how the hell are simon and sara going to live in the same house
linda being a good mom and wille and simon hanging out with her maybe like in s1e6 playing games or just eating dinner or something
just .. wille in simons home
and simon in willes home <3<3
rowing on the actual lake and someone falling into the water bc that would be very funny and i need that actually
some sort of end to august like maybe therapy or jail
most of all i just want simon and wilhelm to actually be a couple and go trough all the shit coming their way together
#i love this series sm#goodnight#young royals#young royals season three#omar rudberg#edvin ryding#wilmon#yr s3 wishlist#yr s3#young royals netflix#prince wilhelm#simon eriksson#simon x wilhelm#elias#felice young royals#henry young royals#rosh young royals#ayub young royals#vincent young royals
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I was honestly surprised that you are a big fan of Taeyeon and Irene. I think you've always been interested in them since they have been on your 'idols that you write' list for a long time. Though you never mentioned them on your blog until recently.
From my perspective, it's like seeing you flipping a switch. I saw your posts which made me realize, "Oh IZ is DOWN BAD for both of them".
When did you start following/stanning Taeyeon and Irene?
What was the breaking point that pushed you to write Taeyeon and subsequently Irene? (Photos, performances, songs, fancams, etc.)
Yes, I'm a super big fan of them, I'm a bigger fan of them than using "XD" (rooted from my cringe Facebook days back in 2011), which says a lot.
You're right about me being at least interested in them back them. They're both insanely pretty and so happen to be mommy bunny leaders, too, which is probably what drew me to them. And look at them being my top two and three now! (Gaeul, I'm sorry please dont be bad to me tonight)
Taeyeon
I heard her song "Fine" and adored how pretty her voice and face are. She's one of the best vocalists in the industry and no, i won't fight you about it we all know it's true
I watched a few of her videos and she's so blunt and straight to the point that it made me have fantasies of her being a dom.
(So basically my whole writer deal ahhaha)
She's a switch for sure but she's on the dommy side and could be a little harsh, which is why I wrote Feels Like Heaven, Feels Like Hell. It didn't get as many notes than I expected but I loved writing it, so it doesn't sting much.
As for her character in the Dulce Periculum universe, I wrote it after seeing her in *those* glasses and seeing a random video on my timeline of a compilation of Eunbi saying "mom" and her talking about being shy to talk to Taeyeon at the salon. My thoughts ran wild and there it is lol.
Irene
I found out about Irene after that iconic video of her having a sixth sense and saving a picture frame for dropping. I thought that was really cool.
I fell in love took a liking to Irene after watching this video:
https://youtu.be/vP2JRvncjfY
At one point she was the prettiest woman in the world to me. Still is. I love how she's quiet but really funny if she chooses to be, and has a caring soul.
Also, she doesn't take anybody's shit and I aspire to be like that.
I wrote her because mommy makes my brain go brr. That's it. I love Bae Joohyun, so that means everyone should love her, too.
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