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wannaseewhatshangin · 1 year

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Dallas Winston x single mom reader! (So cute) (should I make this a series?)

Backstory- you were 14, you were NOT ready to have a child. But however your ex boyfriend was a pushy little fucker and insisted that you went all the way with him. He left when he figured out that you were pregnant, leaving you alone with a child, inexperienced. You lived in Tulsa. But you never knew the gang. You are now 17 with your 4 year old daughter, ally. She is beautiful, she looks nothing like her father, she looks just like you, she has the most beautiful eyes and the sweetest smile that will make her a total heartthrob when she hits puberty. What can I say. She takes after you.

You met Two-bit years ago. When you were in elementary school. You were best friends, he was like a brother to you. Until you had to move away.

When you moved back to Tulsa, you saw him again. You were at the nightly double watching a movie, feeding your daughter popcorn until you saw a familiar face.

Two was sitting next to you. You looked over and didn’t think anything of it. Throughout the movie, he asked you if you had a lighter.

“No. Sorry.”

He smiled at you. That smile. There was something about it.

“Ah. Don’t worry about it. I’m two-bit.” He said with his hand out.

You paused. And looked at him once again.

“…Keith?”

“Um..yeah. That’s my name. How’d you know?”

“Oh uh..I’m y/n..” you said a little quietly.

His eyes widened and he gasped.

“Oh my god! Y/n?! Like.. Y/n L/n?!” He said feeling your face.

He was still as goofy as ever.

“Yep.” You said smiling.

You introduced him to Ally

“Hii! Are you the boy my mom told me about?” She hugged him.

“I sure hope so.” He said, hugging her back.

You and Two talked all night. He was funny, just like you. He was like you in all the ways.

He took you back to meet the gang. Two-bit loves your daughter, he has a little sister so he’s very good with kids, he’s a big kid at heart himself.

The last person you met was Dallas. Boy was he cute. He walked into the door and saw you. His heart stopped for a moment. He snapped out of his trance.

“Hey. Who’s the girl?” He asked Two.

“Oh. This is y/n. The childhood friend I told you guys about? She’s very pretty ain’t she?”

You smiled at his compliment. Dallas looked at you and smiled.

“Yeah. Very pretty.” You could feel yourself blushing.

“This is Dallas, we call him dally sometimes.” Two introduced you to Dallas.

“Nice to meet you.” You said, sticking out your hand, which he shakes.

“This is her daughter, Ally.”

“Daughter?” He asked in shock.

You knew this would happen. You can’t ever make friends being a single mom, can you?

“Yeah..” you said lowly, not really proud of it. But you love your daughter.

“Hi!” She waved at dally.

Dallas hated kids. But she was just so cute and sweet. He couldn’t help but smile.

“Hi, doll.” She giggled at him and hugged his leg.

“I like your hair, mister!” He did have very nice hair.

“Uhh..thank you, I like yours.” She smiled at him.

Two was kinda in shock at Dallas being so kind to a child. Or at least trying to be.

“Sorry.” You say, picking her up, which she whines at you.

“Heyyy.. I was having a conversation, mommy!”

“I know honey but we need to leave the nice boy alone. Okay?”

She pouts at you and leans her head of your shoulder.

“Ok..” she sniffles.

Dallas just smiled at her.

“I have to go back to Buck’s. He needs me to help him move some furniture around.” Dallas waved bye to everybody and walked out the door.

“Do you live around here?” Two asked you, kindly.

You frowned and shook your head. “I don’t have a home right now. I’m trying to find somewhere cheap.”

Darry stepped in. “Well you can stay with us as long as you need.” He smiled.

You shook your head. “No it’s fine, really. I don’t want to be a burden.” You laughed.

He smiled and continued. “Hey. Any friend of Two is a friend of ours. You’re welcome here anytime you want.”

You agreed and brought your bags inside.

“Thanks Darry, I really appreciate it.”

“No problem.”

You got along with Ponyboy and Johnny very well.

Sodapop was a total sweetheart to you the whole time.

You were were happy that you finally found where you felt that you were meant to be.

#ponyboy headcanons #ponyboy x reader #ponyboy curtis #johnny cade x reader #johnny cade #johnny cade headcanons #dallas winston headcanons #dallas winston x reader #sodapop headcanons #sodapop x reader

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obriengf · 1 year

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Pinky Swear || Thomas x Reader

Summary: when thomas makes you a promise, he intends to keep it, always.

Words: 1k

Notes: just fluff, and just a little brief spiel to get us by

"Pinky swear?" He would ask. "Is there any other way?" You would reply. That's the back-and-forth that kept the trust between you both so incredibly strong. More than a phrase; a word of honour, a promise, a vow that meant more than any other words truly could. It was a near-silent way that you communicated your credibility, to showcase your dependableness with one another and to stay as close as possible - knowing that whenever one would fall, the other would always be there to catch.

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With a single look across the table, you knew that Thomas was pleading for you to trust him. He had devised a plan, and if executed well, you and your friends will be able to escape the unsettling clutches of your new captors. You had only been out of the maze for two days, and already, you felt trapped once more. It was never-ending. Thomas eyed you with tender energy before his smallest finger was held toward you, lips squeezing with reassurance, "This ends now, I'm getting us all outta here. Pinky swear." You had held your hand out to him silently, brows furrowed before a deep breath was taken. Fingers closed into a weakened fist as your pinky was held out straight and locked with his, "I'm with you, no matter what. Pinky swear." He suddenly charged from his seat, stalking across the cafeteria to make an unmissable scene with Janson's guards. You were hot on his footsteps, trailing the determined boy with your friends by your side. Thomas' plan was mad. It was risky. But you had every ounce of faith in him, and he had proven himself before by escaping the Glade. You could all tell that something about this place wasn't right - you weren't 'saved' from the maze, only transported to the next stage. And it was time that you escaped for real.

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Your skin itched; a concoction of sand grains and sweltering heat that prompted you to sweat under the layers of protective clothing you wore. The Scorch was more than you expected, as well as the zombified figure of cranks that stalked you ravenously through the abandoned mall less than twelve hours ago. You had yet to find the time to breathe let alone think, but you didn't dare falter. You all depended on one another now more than ever - a found family, destined connections, and personalities that you couldn't find yourself living without. It wasn't until Winston began to deteriorate, that you realised how vital these connections were. He paled quickly in turn with the decaying bite mark that branded him ambiguously doomed, and it was only a matter of time before darkness would truly devour him. You were all meant to be immune but the flaws were now showing - what was to become the rest of you all? The ringing of Winston's gunshot still bounced within your heads, like a pinball machine, unable to let the ball escape. That night, Thomas sat alone, his eyes red from exhaustion and sadness, doubt already clawing at his heart. "You are still a hero. You're my hero." You spoke to the boy as you cradled his arm against your chest, linking your fingers with his trembling ones. "I won't lose anyone else, I can't. Especially you. Pinky swear." Thomas held his spare pinky to you, and you accepted with complete and utter adoration. "Pinky swear, Tommy."

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Your heart was in your throat as you watched him lay in silence. He was calm, but you were far from it. You hadn't seen Thomas in a couple of days and it was because of his stupid heroism as he chased after Brenda the moment you were pushed down that makeshift zipline - the last thing for you to see was the panic and blown whisky hues of his eyes before he retreated after your new ally. Marcus' club could still be heard from across the street where you were curled by Thomas' bedside, vaguely listening as you heard Brenda retell of their narrow escapes from death. You pushed back his hair as it fell over his forehead for the third time in the past half hour, your touch tender and subtle to keep from waking him. It would only be a minute or two later when he drew in a gasping breath, eyes shooting wide until his blurry vision focused on your relieved expression. "You're awake." You hummed quietly, squeezing his shoulder before slapping at his chest, "Don't you ever run off like that again!" Thomas chuckled with weariness, "Pinky swear."

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The Right Arm camp looked worse when daylight hit. WCKD came in with brutal force and took everything their bergs could hold - including Minho and a collection of other unlucky abductees. Now, all that was left was a handful of survivors, a field of the deceased, and black smoke still rising from the fire and destruction that swallowed the mountain whole last night. A word hadn't been spoken since Janson and Ava fled from the scene, until, Thomas stood tall with such commendable determination. He wasn't going to give up on saving everyone, and there's no way on Earth that you would let him. You were going to stand by this boy until you could stand no more. With arms wrapped around his neck, as his slid around your waist, you breathed him in. Your nose nuzzled against the curve of his shoulder and you whispered sweet nothings... encouraging and devoted words that kept him so much closer to you. Thomas kissed so tenderly over your temple, as if you were glass and he was scared that you would break with a single touch. "I love you." He said without hesitation. "Pinky swear?" You would ask. "Is there any other way?" He would reply, always.

#thomas tmr x reader #tmr thomas x reader #thomas the maze runner #dylan o'brien #dylan o'brien x reader #holdyourhand

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plussizewritersworld · 1 year

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Gally x Plus Size Reader Part 2!

It has been what felt like years since they left the Glade. Captured by WCKD, traveling through the Scrotch, losing Winston on the way to the Flare, separated from Minho and Teresa who betrayed them and worked for WCKD, and now they were being taken in a van. They did meet new faces along the way Brenda and Jorge. Y/N loved Brenda, she was strong, brave, everything she wasn’t. She loved the way Jorge protected Brenda.

“Who are these guys?” Newt asked, referring to the people in masks who were driving the vans.

“I don’t think they are the good guys.” Frypan answered. Y/N. Nervously looked towards the two masked men in the front seat, one in the passenger was armed with a large gun.

“It’s alright, we will be fine.” Brenda assured Y/N, Y/N nodded her head, putting on a fake smile. Times like this she wished she was in the Glade, tending to the animals, enjoying the sounds of the birds in the trees. Lately, that was all she thought about. The ones they lost too. Alby, Chuck, Winston, Minho, and sometimes Gally.

“I think we are stopping.” Thomas spoke. The van came to a harsh stop, everyone almost falling from the seats. The back doors swung up and another masked man appeared with a gun pointing right at Y/N. She felt tears forming in her eyes, she was terrified. He motioned for them to come out, without hesitation they did.

“Who are you guys?” Thomas asked. No one was answering, a crowd of people were watching, they were just outside the city, the city they needed to get in to save Minho. The masked man who let them out of the van lowered his gun, he reached for his mask and slowly took it off.

“Hey Greenie.” It was as if they had seen a ghost.

“Gally?” Newt asked. Without warning Thomas charged at Gally, punching him in the face. Newt and Frypan quickly retrieved him, holding him back from hurting him again.

“I deserved that.” Gally spoke, rubbing his face where he was just hit.

“Are you part of WCKD too?” Thomas spat.

“No, the opposite. I work for the Right Arm. Basically a rebellion against WCKD.” Gally explained. “They rescued me after you guys were taken back to the maze.”

“Who is the Right Arm?” Brenda asked.

“We are led by Vince, we want to take down WCKD.”

“They have Minho.” Thomas told him. “We need to get into the city to save him.” Gally thought for a moment.

“I have a way, but we need to talk to Vince first.” Y/N gently grabbed onto Newt’s hand.

“Can we trust him?” Y/N whispered to him.

“I don’t think we have many options, love” Newt told her, gripping her hand back. She looked at Gally. All those feelings for him were starting to reappear. He looked older, more mature, and more handsome.

The way to where they had to meet Vince wasn’t what she was expecting. She didn’t expect to be walking through a huge warehouse, guards from the Right Arm armed with guns at every corner, she was expecting so many to be a part of this rebellion.

Gally knocked on the door and within seconds it was open. Gally gave the signal and they entered the room. He was greeted by so many faces, so many smiles. It was nothing like the Glade, where everyone feared him.

“You brought company Gally?” A man approached, he had long dark blonde hair, a bread to match. He must be Vince

“I know them from back in the Glade, they are good people who need help. One of our friends was taken by WCKD and we need to get into the city to get him back.”

“An ally of Gally’s is an ally of the Right Arm.” Vince greeted. “Now getting into the city, there is a way, it’s not safe, but it’s a way. We have to wait till nightfall so please rest, we will get you food, and even fresh clothes.”

“Is that her?” Vince asked Gally as they were preparing to enter the city. Gally looked over at Y/N who was sitting with Brenda and Frypan. She didn’t look relaxed like everyone else was at the moment, she looked exhausted, she looked sad.

“Yeah it is.” Gally answered.

“When are you going to talk to her?”

“I don’t think she will want to talk to me.”

“Take my advice with heart, don’t miss any opportunities. Not in the world we live in now.” The two men noticed she was getting up.

Y/N needed air, she needed to get out of the room and outside. She wandered around till finally she found a door that led to a balcony, she quickly opened it and rushed out. She placed her hands on the railing that overlooked the city. The tears finally came out, she bowed her head and cried.

“Y/N…” She jumped at the voice and turned around. “Hey.” Gally.

“I-I just need a minute.” She sniffled. “I couldn’t b-breath in there.”

“It’s alright.” He told her. She shook her head.

“No it’s not. N-none of this is a-alright. We lost Winston, in the Scorch. He-he got the flare-“ The tears were growing by the second. “He asked for a gun and for us to l-leave.” Gally looked down. “I thought outside of the Glade there would be this beautiful world…b-but it is just a cruel Hell.”

“That’s why the Right Arm is here, to stop WCKD and create Safe Haven. There everyone will live freely, like in the Glade.”

“What if they can’t be stopped?”

“Everyone has a weakness including WCKD.”

“And how many more people do we have to lose in order to stop them?”

“I don’t know Y/N!” He snapped, she jumped a little at his outburst. “I don’t have the answers you want to hear and I’m not going to lie to make you feel better.” The old Gally was starting to show the one she left at the Glade.

“I’m going back in.” She pushed past him and returned inside where she sat beside Brenda in silence as they devised a plan to get Minho.

“When we get back that is when we will start the real quest to get inside and save your buddy.” Vince said to the group. Gally, Newt, and Thomas were entering the city from the undergrounds to get Teresa. She was the ticket to getting Minho back alive. Y/N gently helped Newt pack what he would need for the mission, her hands shaking.

“What is wrong?” Newt asked her.

“I don’t think we should split up.” She told him. He looked at her with a soft smile.

“We won’t be long, it’s just getting Teresa and coming back.” He assured her.

“There isn’t any other way? So we can stay together?” She felt the tears form. The moment he saw the tears he pulled her into a hug. She nuzzled her face into his chest.

“We will be alright, Love.” She pulled away and looked up at him. “I think the one you should be talking to is Gally.” He added. She gently pushed him away and shook her head.

“He hasn’t changed at all.” She looked over at him, he was speaking with Thomas, his face was serious, almost angry.

“Oh he has, you’ll see it eventually.”

“Gally talks a lot about you.” Vince said approaching Y/N who was sitting at a table waiting impatiently for the boys to return. “I pictured you two being reunited differently.”

“I…I didn’t expect to be reunited with him.” She told him.”the last time I saw him…” She looked down. “A lot has changed.”

“He felt the same way. The poor kid was on his deathbed, repeating your name like a broken record.” Y/N wiped the silent tears from her eyes. “I lost someone close to me, someone I promised to protect. The regrets I felt after were unbearable but one thing I told Gally that I will tell everyone. Don’t live with regrets.”

“How can someone do that? We all lost people. Every night when I close my eyes I just see their bodies…” She looked down. “I know he thinks I am angry with them but I’m just scared.” She looked at Vince.

“Talk to him…really talk to him.” He placed his hand on her shoulder in comfort. She nodded her head and gave a small smile.

When the boys returned they weren’t alone, they found Teresa. Y/N’s eyes lit up when she saw her friend. She loved Teresa, she missed her. She went to embrace the girl but Gally quickly grabbed her arm to stop her.

“She’s our prisoner, not our friend.” He told her. Teresa looked at Y/N with apologetic eyes. Y/N knew she was never bad, she was never truly against them.

“She’s my friend.” Y/N told Gally. “Treating her like this will not help any of us.” Y/N attempted to approach Teresa once more.

“That was an order Y/N.” Gally growled at her, his voice deep and annoyed. Y/N looked back at Thomas and Newt, who both nodded their heads agreeing with Gally.

“It’s okay Y/N.” Teresa assured her, Y/N moved away from Gally, watching in silence as Gally attempted many times to get Teresa to answer any of his questions. Thomas tried a couple times and finally Teresa was ready to talk. She told them about the cure, the cure for the Flare, she told them where Minho was being held and what they were doing to him, and about the kids they had imprisoned.

“She is our way into that building.” Gally told Thomas. “Once we are in we are set.”

“It won’t be that easy, everything is guarded-“ Teresa went to speak.

“We can handle that part.” Gally interrupted. “Vince will drive the bus, get those kids out, get Minho, and leave this shit hole.”

“What about her?” Newt asked, referring to Teresa who was sitting with Y/N. “Do we trust her?”

“We can trust her.” Thomas spoke. Newt looked at Thomas, something in him feeling like he was ready to explode, like sudden anger. He snatched Thomas by the collar of his shirt and slammed him against the wall. Y/N and Teresa both stood up along with Frypan, Brenda, Jorge, and even Vince.

“What makes you so sure she won’t turn on us again huh? I could lose my friend over a girl you fancy!?” Newt shouted. Gally quickly pulled Newt away and held him back.

“What’s with you Newt?” Thomas asked. “It has nothing to do with that. I want Minho back just as much as you do.”

“Then start acting like it.” Newt roughly pulled himself away from Gally and stormed outside.

“What just happened?” Brenda asked.

“Symptoms.” Teresa said to Y/N. Y/N looked at her. “He is showing symptoms.”

“Of?”

“Did you guys get attacked by Cranks?” Y/N went cold, she knew exactly what happened now. She rushed past Gally and Thomas, pushing them to get outside. She opened the door and saw Newt leaning against the railing, looking ahead of him.

“Show me.” She demanded, tears forming in her eyes. “Show me the bite.” By then Thomas and Gally joined her. Newt let out a sigh and turned to the girl. He lifted his jacket sleeve to reveal the mark. She quickly approached him, getting a closer look.

“Why were you hiding this?“ She asked him.

“I wanted to focus on getting Minho.”

“How long did you expect to hide it?” Thomas asked. Newt rolled his sleeve down and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. “Teresa said there is a cure though…we can get it.” Thomas added.

“Minho is our priority right now.” Newt told them. “The cure may or may not work.”

“Minho and you are our priority.” Y/N told him. “No more losing anyone.” She took his hand in hers. He gently gave her a small squeeze.

“Alright love.”

Y/N was packing her bag, fumbling to place everything needed, her hands shaking. She hated this, she hated the constant danger they are in, the constant fighting, having to survive. She felt the tears form, she turned away from everyone and tried to calm herself down. She went to place a flashlight I’m her bag but it fell to the ground and started to roll, till a large foot stopped it.

“Here.” It was Gally, he picked up the light and handed it to her.

“Thank you.” She took it and placed it in her bag, wiping her tears away quickly.

“What’s going on?“ He asked, leaning against the table.

“I’m just packing my bag.” She replied softly.

“Why are you crying?” She looked up at him.

“I…I’m scared.” She admitted. “I don’t want to go into the city, I don’t want to see anyone die or already dead…I want…” She looked at her book bag. “I want to stay here.”

“Everyone is going, everyone needs-“

“To help, I know.” She zipped up her bag and placed it on her back. She wasn’t getting the comfort she needed from him, she didn’t expect to. She did think maybe he had changed since the maze, she thought he did.

“Just like the glade, everyone pulls their weight and if we do that we will be fine.” She nodded her head and went to leave him. He took her by the arm and stopped her. “There is no time for this Y/N.” He warned her. “We need to be focused.”

“I understand that Gally.” She replied. She pulled her arm back and went over to Brenda. Brenda instantly knew her friend was upset and wrapped her arm around her for comfort. Gally looked at Y/N, she has changed, she may not see it but she has.

“The city is in shambles.” Vince said as they drove the bus. Thomas, Gally, Newt, and Teresa were separated, they went straight to WCKD to find Minho and the children, while Jorge, Brenda, Frypan, and Vince stayed in the getaway bus that will take the children to safety. Y/N looked out the window, he was right, cars were flipped, people were running to find safety, fires left and right. She didn’t want to be separated from Newt or Thomas, they had always been there.

“We will park here till we hear word from Gally that he found the kids.” Vince ordered.

“Gally is alone?” Y/N asked.

“He’s getting the kids while your friends find your missing one.” Vince told her.

“No one is helping him…he needs the help.” She stood up. She relaxed into her backpack and pulled out a small gun. She had never used one before but she wasn’t going out there without it.

“Open the door…please.” She told Vince.

“Y/N you are not going out there.” Jorge told her. “That is a death wish.”

“No regrets.” Y/N said, looking directly at Vince. “Please.” Vince let out a sigh, he pulled the lever to open the bus door, she quickly got out, ignoring their calls to come back.

The city was being torn apart, she couldn’t unsee the damage that was before her, what was worse was innocent lives were taken. She easily found the building she needed to get into, guards were nowhere in sight which she quickly took her chance and entered. She moved her way through the empty halls, reading signs that could help her find her way. She was lost. She made turn after turn but couldn’t find anything or even anyone. Just as she was about to turn one more corner a large hand covered her mouth and one around her waist, pulling her into a small dark room.

“It’s me…it’s me.” Gally, he was wearing a guards suit, he took his mask off. “What the hell are you doing here?”

“You were alone…what if you needed help or…I didn’t want you to be alone.”

“I can handle…” He looked down at her, she was terrified, but she came here for him, to find him. “Okay…let’s uh…let’s keep looking. I have a plan.” He put his mask back on and roughly grabbed her arm. “Just follow my lead and trust me.” She nodded her head. He took her gun and placed it in his belt. He pushed out of the room where two guards were starting to walk by.

“Hey! I found her! Where does she go?” Gally yelled. The two guards stopped and looked at Y/N.

“With the others, just down there.” One said, pointing down the hall. Gally nodded his head and pushed her forward. Once the two guards were out of sight, he quickly found the room that held the captive kids. Y/N peeked in, there were at least twenty of them piled in, some looked as young as maybe four.

“They are so young.” Y/N said, Gally grabbed his bag and pulled out a small torch.

“Stand back.” She nodded her head and did as he said, he turned it on and began to burn a hole around the doors lock pad which quickly was burned off, unlocking the door. Gally threw it aside and opened the door.

“It’s safe, we are part of the Right Arm and we are getting young kids out of here.” Gally explained. “Vince, we got them.” Gally spoke into his walkie. The kids hesitantly began to emerge from the room, frightened.

“Where are we taking them?” Y/N asked him.

“The front door.”

“Is that safe?” She asked, Gally motioned for everyone to follow them, she walked beside him, closely towards the front door. The bus was already there, Brenda in the driver seat, both Jorge and Frypan were helping the kids pile into the bus.

“Where is Vince?” Y/N asked.

“He’s getting back up.” Gally told her.

“Back up…what is going to happen?” Gally looked down at her, he could tell she was starting to panic. Every answer he gave her was only making it worse. She looked around, the commotion only getting worse, the city was going to go down in flames.

“I need you to get on that bus.” He told her.

“You are getting on too right?” She grabbed onto the sleeve of his suit.

“I’m going to get the boys and make sure those shanks don’t get into too much trouble.” He joked, she looked down, not finding his human amusing. “Get on that bus and help these kids.”

“Okay.” She replied. She let go of him and got onto the bus, refusing to look at him. He let out a sigh and turned to Frypan.

“She’s alright.” Frypan assured him. “Get our friends yeah?” Gally nodded his head.

“Why do they need a helicopter? What is happening?” Y/N asked Brenda who had the walk-in talkie. The bus was safely out of the city. She hasn’t heard anything, were the boys safe, did they get Minho, was Newt okay?

“The connection isn’t reaching out here…all I heard was collapsing.” Brenda told her.

“Collapsing…what does that mean…Frypan we have to go back.” Y/N said to him, he was sitting down.

“We are going to stay here and wait Y/N. There is nothing we can do.” Y/N knew he was right, it was just a waiting game.

The building went down in flames, Newt was gone, and so was Teresa. The bus ride was long, it felt like a lifetime for Y/N. It wasn’t till the sun came up and they came to a stop that she realized where she was. She looked out the window, it kwas the ocean, a beach. Her eyes were tired, red, and puffy from crying.

“We are here.” Frypan whispered to her. He took her hand and the two got off the bus, tents were set up everywhere, large white tents. She looked around, the sea breeze blowing through her hair. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

“It’s beautiful.” Brenda spoke, Jorge wrapped his arm around the girl and smiled.

“It’s home now.” He told them. Frypan never let go of Y/N’s hand, he led the way into the tents. Y/N looked around, small beds scattered everywhere, injured and sleeping bodies filling them up.

“Y/N?” His voice. She turned around. She let out a soft sob, she let go of Frypan’s hand and engulfed Gally. Her arms wrapped around his waist. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly. She nuzzled her face into his chest, his shirt catching her tears.

“Minho and Thomas are here.” He told her. She pulled away and looked up at him. “Newt…” She nodded her head understanding.

“How is Thomas?” She asked.

“He’s okay. Do you want to see him?” She nodded her head. He led her out the tent, he took her to Thomas and Minho who were sitting outside. The two boys stood up and both approached Gally and Y/N. She was quick to hug Minho, he held her tight.

“I am so glad you are okay.” She told him. He let her go and smiled.

“I am too.” He laughed. She looked at Thomas. He looked exhausted, he looked broken.

“I’m sorry.” Was all he said to her. She shook her head and hugged him.

“You saved everyone that you could…don’t apologize.” She told him. He nodded his head. “She loved you…she loves you.”

“I love her.” Y/N smiled up at Thomas.

“I know you do.” Y/N looked at Gally. “I’m going to go see the water…if that’s okay?” She asked, she has never seen the ocean and badly wanted to just put her feet in and sit in the sand.

“Of course.” Thomas told her and smiled.

Y/N made her way to the beach, she took off her shoes and socks and carefully walked onto the warm sand. She smiled and for once genuinely felt the peace they have been fighting so hard for. She ran down and let the cold water hit her, she laughed. She hadn't laughed in a long time. She bent down and touched the salty water. Nothing could beat this view, not even the sunsets at the glade that she used to love to watch. She made her way back up to the sand and sat down, watching the waves.

“You can’t beat this view.” Gally sat beside her, she looked at him and smiled.

“I can’t wait to see the sunset…it’s hard to believe this is home now.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever believe it.” The two sat in silence. “Listen, there is something I want to ask you.” She turned and looked at him. “When you found me last night…was it really to find me or-“

“To find you.” She quickly interrupted him. “I-I wanted to find you…I don’t want what happened in the maze ever happen again.” He reached for her face, pushed back a loose strand of hair from her eyes. She leaned into his touch.

“It won’t…we stay together no matter what happens.” She nodded her head. He moved closer to her, pulled her into him. She closed her eyes, waiting for him. She felt his lips gently press onto hers. This moment, she didn’t realize how long she was waiting for this to happen.

“I love you.” She whispered, pulling away from him.

“I love you.”

#gally x y/n #pluzsize #plus size reader #the death cure #tmr x reader #tmr gally #the maze runner #romance #fanfiction

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sosobol · 10 months

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Things I hope happens in futute season(s) of uwe

Dimitri makes an appearance (hopefully annoying Edred) and we learn more about his backstory

Alfies old gang return as allies

Alfie and his gang backstory

The reawaken return and maybe Merlin stays with them to build Copernicus (stable time lope)

We get to see the moment Edred and Melinda start really dating

Poly Emmelinda x Winston x Edred x Dimitri (I know it won't happen, but I can dream)

We actually get at list a season 2 (looking at you CN with Symbionic titan)

How about you guys? What you want to see in the next episodes of unicorn warriors eternal?

#unicorn warriors eternal #uwe #unicorn: warriors eternal #uwe edred #uwe melinda #uwe emma #dimitri dynamo #uwe dimitri #uwe merlin #uwe reawaken #uwe alfie #uwe Winston

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Doctor Y/n - Attending Orthopedic Surgeon - 9 - Grey's Anatomy x Fem!Reader

Peeling back the duvet, you glanced down at the sleeping Allison who had snuck into the bed again whilst you asleep.

"Good morning Ally, time to get up before Luna starts her alarm call for your auntie Joey." You watched as the sleeping child began to stir from her dreamland.

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"Joey, I'm going to get in the shower!" You declared after Owen had picked up Allison to take her and Leo to the park, bonding time for the children with Owen's mother, plus his sister Megan and her son Farouk.

Teddy was already at work, so you took your shower alone whilst Jo was up with Luna already in the kitchen when you heard the knock at the door and Jo going to answer it.

"Why are you dressed like a pigeon?"

"I'm a phoenix! Phoenix Fest!" Schmitt defended his costume, "what happened to your hair? Are you having a nervous breakdown?"

"No! I was trying to lighten my hair a few shades but I fell asleep, and Braces is in the shower after staying up with Allison who wouldn't sleep. I try to study when Luna's sleeping and Teddy and Braces have Allison and also Leo and Rory who visit now, but- help me!" Jo got louder and louder as she prepared a bottle for Luna.

"Do you have scissors?" Schmitt carefully asked, grimacing as Luna began to cry and Jo sighed.

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"Okay, I will see you two later!" You nodded to Jo, then glancing at Luna before getting out of the car, not seeing Jo fail to follow as you headed into Grey Sloan for your shift.

"Tandem cyclists crashed. Rider in the back flew about 10 feet, she's hypotensive and presents with numbness in her legs, possible spinal fractures." Nico explained as he caught up to where you had caught up with Link.

"Swell." Link's smile was fake, reminding you of how he had turned up at the penthouse needing a place to crash after his proposal to Amelia went south.

"Might want to lose the happy face. Patient might be paralysed." Nico replied as you raised an eyebrow, realising things were probably even worse than you thought.

"I don't want to look how I feel, Nico, which is like I want to break the whole world into a million pieces and bury it so no one can find it." Link put on another fake smile as the three of you grabbed gloves.

"Maybe we should take this one then?" You offered, gesturing between yourself and Nico, the patient talking about how her wife had steered the bike into a family's day out in the park, and a nearby priest who had been visiting the duck pond.

"Y/n, her wife, Ms Correa, bed three." Winston instructed you, and as you headed over to the patient bed in question, you were glad it was you Winston sent, and not Link, as Amelia's face broke into a smile at seeing you.

"Can someone make sure that the priest is okay?"

"Priest?" Your nose crinkled in confusion, looking to Amelia for an explanation.

"They ran over a priest visiting the duck pond."

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Nico, Link and Amelia were in the OR whilst you were in the ER, looking for anyone who could help Schmitt restore a patient's face after blasting it off with illegal fireworks, a patient who was apparently on shrooms.

It was Webber who returned with a plastics candidate who was interviewing.

"Did you pull that doctor from the interview-"

"We needed a plastics surgeon, I gave privileges." Webber replied, heading to go try to re-arrange the interview with Dr Lin, whilst you were prowling the ER for ortho cases.

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"Y/n!" Megan Hunt spotted you almost immediately after having calmed Owen down from the fact that a priest had died after colliding with bikes that had almost hit his family, including Allison and Leo.

"Hello, Megan!" You froze for a moment before the woman pulled you into a hug.

"Come on, we're all going to the bar to raise a class for Father Christopher, and I haven't seen you in ages but Allison kept asking for her mommy and mama at the park today." Megan smiled, looking over at where Teddy was watching you both with a smile on her face.

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Two incoming message(s)

Link: Found Jo sat in her car in the car park.

Link: She couldn't take Luna in to daycare and leave her.

One unread message

Link: What happened to Jo's hair?

Y/n: sleep deprivation and a hair lightening kit

You barely managed to type a reply to Link before Allison was in front of you, her hands on your knees wanting up.

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"Okay I'm not going to tell you how to parent your son, but this is not going in Luna's bag. Hey, Braces, is Ally finally asleep?" Jo spotted you wrapped in a blanket, looking exhausted but you still tried to help with Link and Jo preparing the bags for Luna and Scout.

Especially since Amelia had headed to Minnesota, and Scout had decided to stop sleeping through the night.

"Teddy is dropping Leo off at Owen's, I think Scout is asleep and my job is now to try save Elsa's cape which ended up in the dishwasher? Leo's world, we just live in it." You concluded as you began to examine the remains of the cape.

"Too bad Jackson left, this cape needs plastics to restore it, and I don't think I can ship it to Boston."

///

"All of the children are at daycare, one form or another. Cody texted me a photo of Rory and everything... and Arizona just texted me a photo of Sofia, wow it's been forever since I've seen them!"

"Should we shelve the Elsa costume?" Teddy enquired, confusing you and Owen with the new conversation topic.

"What?" Owen frowned whilst you jumped to wanting an explanation.

"Why?"

"You know, put Leo in more t-shirts and jeans? Just, is that the right parenting move?" Teddy asked, glancing between you and Owen, before reaching for your hand as she noticed you shift nervously.

"Did something happen?" Owen enquired but Teddy shook it off.

"None of the other kids at daycare are wearing costumes, so I just..."

"I think Leo should decide what Leo wants to wear. I didn't have much growing up, clothes especially. Costumes of characters never happened, so I think... I am being called." You headed out as the scans were up for Owen and Teddy's patient.

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Amelia calling you from Minnesota took you by surprise as you headed into the Residents Olympics, sitting with Jo and Link.

"I found a strawberry in my patient."

"Back in med school, I found a yam." Link added, eating more crisps before putting bets on the residents.

"Brussel sprouts. Plural." You added in, making Jo and Link look at you in shock.

///

"Look at you two, breaking rules and saving lives. Too bad I prefer Teddy with Y/n than my own brother." Megan Hunt sassed as Owen looked offended and Teddy tried not to laugh.

You were completely in the dark about their patient, and the actions that would follow everything.

///

Your phone buzzed with an email, opening your phone to see Callie had sent you a research article to read. You barely had time to open it as Jo sent a message to you.

Joey: please hurry home, Link is singing depressing lullabies

"I'm worried, I want Leo to be okay in the world, what if-"

"What if we let him be himself?" Owen suggested, smiling as he spotted you sat on the floor of the daycare, helping Leo put on Elsa's cape.

"I'm worried that the world won't be kind. I'm worried that it will be hard. I'm worried that people will be cruel." Teddy confessed, her eyes lingering on where you were grinning and singing Let It Go with Leo and Allison.

"Maybe they will be. Y/n has seen more hardship and cruelty as a child than any child should, but despite my first judgements, S/n is great with the kids. Leo's happy, let's just let him be happy, okay?" Owen suggested, smiling as Leo spotted them both and made a beeline, whilst you pushed the pushchair that Allison had been put in.

"Let's get you all home." You barely heard what Owen said as Teddy walked over to you, holding Leo in her arms but leaning in to kiss your cheek.

"Hi, love. How was your day?"

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Tags: @nnightskiess @emskisworld @multifandomlesbianic @thegirlwhowishedeveryonelived @inquisitive-nix @grey-warden-commander @unexpected-character @youralphawolf72 @incorrectlycorrectfun

#grey's anatomy x reader #grey's anatomy imagine #jo wilson x reader #teddy altman x reader #teddy altman imagine #jo wilson imagine

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Spidery!Peter Spideypool Fics

Let's do this! I have not read all of these. The ones I have not read have been recommended by those mentioned below + anonymous others. Anything that is explicit will be below the line, otherwise in no particular order. These will be from ao3. Assume completed unless otherwise stated. No dead dove or similar, content warnings prior to each summary. I will continue to add if anyone sends more! List below the break, and this is a long one.

You're gonna wanna be my bestfriend, baby by Firefly_ika

Teen&up. 11,843 words. "Peter’s given up caring about his identity around Wade. They're friends, proper friends, not just the kind of we-trade-banter-and-you've-saved-my-ass-a-few-times allies you tend to make in the vigilante gig. He hasn't exactly taken the mask off yet, but he's given more than enough information for Deadpool to track him down. The way he's going, it's like he'll reveal his whole life before, you know, actually revealing." (or) "Five things Peter exposes about himself, and the one that Wade figures out on his own."

Hunger Pains by X_Gon_Give_It

Teen&up. 931 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. "Why does he do this to himself? An angry thought hisses in Wade’s brain. Why does he have to make it so damn hard every time? But the anger is quick. Like a snap, there and then gone. Of course, this is hard on him. It’s easy to see the self hatred when he eats. The disgust at his own desperation. Now that he’s gotten to know Peter, and his sensibilities, it makes sense that this would be so difficult."

My Boyfriend's a Murder Bot by Fredegund

Mature. 55,912 words. Content warning, see tags. "Wade Winston Wilson is ugly. His skin's inside out. It ripples and moves every second of every day, at constant war with the cancer. Vanessa put on a brave face for him when she first saw the changes, but it turns out even she can't stomach the sight for long. He's ugly and alone and nothing will ever be good in life again - If only that were his only problem. But Weapon X is at it again, under crisp new management, turning orphans into super slaves and bringing out the big guns to make sure nobody interferes this go around (namely one Pool comma Dead). So now, not only is Wade alone and ugly forever, but he's got a bit of a pest problem in the form of a black-clad murder-happy man spider with a collar around his neck and an unhealthy obsession with tying Deadpool up. So maybe it's not all bad…"

because i have been lonely by QQI25

Teen&up. 8,591 words. See tag: basically Pete's a spider turned human. "As an immortal person, Wade has never really tried to make friends, save for a giant spider. But when an amulet turns the spider into a person, he has to learn how to live with another person in his life again."

When Instincts Take Over by TheStrange_One

Not rated, but no explicit content. 4,577 words. Not explicitly spideypool, but Peter & Wade nonetheless. "Wade had always had a—fascination, for lack of a better term, with NYC’s wall crawling web-themed hero. Just a little bit. Not a lot. He didn’t collect information of every Spider-Man sighting, or anything (He totally did.) So when Spider-Man started acting strangely, it was really no wonder that Wade noticed first. Of course, it didn’t hurt when he saw the behavior firsthand. Spidey webbing muggers, would-be rapists, and those who thought a little B&E was the best way to begin a day in a thick cocoon wasn’t unusual. However, then whirling and hissing—honest-to-God hissing—was."

Dark Horizons by beforethemoon

Teen&up. 11,215 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning, see tags. "“You—you’re the Spider-Man.” From beneath the mask, a slow smile crept across Peter’s face. Gregory Smith—an ordinary name for a man who wasn’t so ordinary—writhed in his grip. It was so easy to subdue the man; with his superstrength, Peter just had to apply the slightest pressure on good ol’ Greg’s neck and the man was blissfully silent. He liked hearing that line, though: you’re the Spider-Man. The Webslinger. Or, if you were J. Jonah Jameson, the Wall-Crawling Menace. So many names, but all were said with the tinge of fear that Peter was addicted to. They always managed to choke out the words, and he always made sure those were their last."

Better than Beyond Beef by BunsofHoney

Teen&up. 16,313 words. **See tag: Riding the literal bleeding edge of smut. Has a sequel. "Wade took in Spidey’s inhuman appearance. "You look about ready to go hunting." "I… get like this sometimes, when I'm in a lot of pain, or fear, or angry I think. Right now I…I just need a really rare steak, that's all." - When a sudden explosion leaves them both badly injured, Wade discovers that Spider-Man's mutation can make him a little...feral. Wade makes an offer to help Spidey heal faster and satiate his craving. What's a little cannibalism between friends?"

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Songs for the Zombie Apocalypse, a 5-part series by zerospoons_onlyknives (oprime)

First work is Teen&up. Second third, and fourth works are Mature, with sexual content. Fifth work is explicit. 50,000 total words. Zombie apocalypse au, they're not superheroes. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. "Peter Parker and Wade Wilson navigate zombies, religious extremists, and each other as they try to survive the apocalypse. What started as a kidnapping morphs into a weird bond between the two but sometimes it feels like only one of them can survive."

I'm Something of a Scientist Myself by fancastical

Explicit. 11,422 words. Content warning, read tags. "Wade decides to start dousing himself in various synthetic spider sex pheromones before meeting up with Spidey, because why wouldn't he? They have some… interesting results. Wade feels downright scientific."

Upside Down by TheOrangeWritingRanger

Explicit. 56,271 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning for an especially spidery Peter. "Wade Wilson is as happy as a chipmunk in a peanut factory, Avenging by day as Deadpool, playing videogames and eating countless tacos by night. But something is missing from his life, or so say the ever present voices in his head. In the course of investigating several gruesome deaths with his teammates Hawkeye and Black Widow, they discover that something large and arachnoidian is terrorising New York. 'Pool follows some clues, and that cute brunet guy who keeps turning up, and finds himself at the spinneret ends of the elusive spider monster. But is he actually a monster, or is there more to his story?"

Babe Wake Up, It's Pumpkin Spice Season by X_Gon_Give_It

Explicit. 7,460 words. "He glances over the thick black lettering above the picture (SPIDER-MAN AND DEADPOOL: PARTNERS?) and focuses solely on Deadpool. The merc has two guns out in an exchange of bullets with a robber inside a bank. This wasn’t long ago. A week at most. Each shot had been calculated, the bullets never missing their mark, as the smell of smoke and gunpowder drifted in the air, heavy enough to choke on. Peter roamed over the display of muscles covered by a body suit of spandex and leather. For someone who rarely exposed their skin, Deadpool’s suit had a way of accenting every inch of his body. His steady posture didn’t help. Or those rolling shoulders. His large hands. Again, the feeling stirs in Peter’s gut, more insistently. Urging."

Wade Wilson's Guide to Studying Your Spider by X_Gon_Give_It

Explicit. 114,210 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning, read tags. "After months of working with Spider-Man, Wade Wilson realizes there are a lot more to his hero's powers than meets the eye..." (AKA) "The one where Wade notices that Spider-Man has been acting weirder and weirder, and the more he looks into it, the more he realizes that his not-so-normal partner in crime(fighting) is a lot stranger than he thought."

Hurting, Loving by bubblebeezey

Explicit. 11,288 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Incomplete, last updated in January 2024 "Peter Parker finds himself deathly injured alone in his apartment, and in a panic, calls Wade Wilson. Peter's identity gets revealed under some not-so-nice circumstances, but everything is worth it in the end. Hurt and comfort ensues. (And romance, of course)."

you're goodness; i'm what's in between by strawberxi (Tupipsie)

Explicit. 7,416 words. "“I love you, Wade,” Peter stated, said so casually that one might have assumed they were dating. He said them like they were fact– and Peter supposed they were, if he was making proper sense of his feelings. Wade just stilled. Peter didn't move, and his heart sunk deep into his stomach. Even then he couldn't take the words back, and he didn't want to. - a spideypool getting together fic"

Soup and steam - an earthquake waiting to happen by pandafish

Explicit. 9,219 words. "The worst thing about having the flu when you were essentially half spider was that the fever became like ten times worse. No, scratch that. The worst thing was looking out your window and seeing Deadpool sitting there like an oversized cat, eagerly asking if Peter could come out and play, and wanting nothing but to beg him to come inside and care for his sick friend-lover-vigilante partner. But how could Peter do that when they were supposed to be simply fucking for stress relief, not actually stick around for the truly intimate parts?"

Good Enough (To Be Good To Yourself) by jackmischief

Explicit. 221,082 words. Content warning, read tags and chapter notes. "Peter meets Deadpool when he’s in his civvies, and has the good fortune of remaining unrecognized. But with a friend like Deadpool — and his interesting habit of trying to feed his good buddy Spider-Man — he finds it hard to be too worried. When Deadpool winds up coincidentally finding Peter a second and third time, the merc gets attached to the cute brunet. Meanwhile, Spider-Man and Deadpool are a crime fighting duo tackling strange activity on the docks with suspicious ties to an all too familiar organization. A fluffy, angsty, eventually smutty Spideypool romp with an identity reveal endgame and regular updates on Mondays and Fridays. Rating and tags reflect entire fic. Smut starts at chapter 9."

Spider2703 by kingdomclouds

Explicit. 31,166 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning for brainwashed/tortured Peter. There is a sequel. ""When did they get you?" "I was- Peter Parker was 16 when he went missing. Spider turned 24 when he was born." The words come out robotic, practice making the sentence flow quickly and easily. Wade's hand tightens on his neck before it loosens and let's go completely. "So your name is Peter?" Spider shakes his head harshly and pretends his eyes aren't watering- soldiers don't cry. Wade keeps his grip tight on his jaw, ignoring the mess of venom getting all over his palms. "My name is Spider, serial number 2703." "They've really got you brainwashed, haven't they?" "I'm not brainwashed. Spider is my name. Peter Parker doesn't exist." Spider looks away from Wade's gaze- he can't help it. Those eyes can see right through him. --- Or; Peter was apart of the Weapon X program, like Wade- except he never left."

Medium Rare by MargaretKire

Explicit. 24,562 words. Vampire au. Content warning for everything (spidery) vampirism entails. "Peter just can't get full lately. He eats and eats, but he's constantly exhausted and hungry. Wade realizes what's going on before Peter does. And becomes obsessed with getting Peter what he needs- living cells in the form of blood and...other things."

So No One Told You Life Was Gonna Be This Way by Jenetica

Explicit. 32,894 words. Content warning, see tags and chapter descriptions. "Peter Parker's life doesn't need an influx of new, distinctly spidery Spider-Man powers. He would gladly spend the rest of his days not creating tiny spiders from nowhere, for example. Like, in a, "yes please, I'll take two orders of the 'no spider-parenthood lifestyle,' hold the whip" kind of way. And that's only the start of how certifiably nuts his life has gotten lately. But... okay, the spiders are pretty cute. And the other powers, well, aren't horrible. He supposes. And if Deadpool seems to think his new spidery skills are great and interesting and hot (which is weird, but not as objectionable as Peter would expect), that's... that's not so horrible, either. Alternatively: Peter's powers are a joke, he's broke, and his love life... isn't all that DOA."

Tiny Entanglements by MargaretKire

Explicit. 6,875 words. Content warning, see tags. More Spiders-Man then Spider-Man. "Spider-Man has some hidden desires. So does Deadpool. Things get complicated when Morbius claims to have a cure for Peter’s ‘impure’ DNA. Or: Three thousand spiders in a suit fall in love with Wade Wilson. Featuring: Spider interludes"

Weaver of Silk and Dreams by a_stands_for

Mature with explicit chapter. 73,831 words. More ships with Peter than spideypool, see tags. "Some alternate realities are unrecognizable, and some are indistinguishable. This one lies somewhere in between. Peter Parker's life was derailed when he mutated into a strange human/spider hybrid, and he knows that's not the way things went down for him in other realities. Still, he's determined to forge a new path and make the best of it. Sometimes "the friends we made along the way" really is the greatest treasure anyone could ask for."

Strange by smellslikecitrus

Mature with explicit chapter. 34,900 words. Fairy au. "Peter was just trying his best, as a spider fairy would do. Wade stole Ant-Man's suit during a week-long mission in Massachusetts, deciding to see just how big the forest looks at ground height. Wade accidentally discovers fae creatures in said forest. Cue the title."

He is Soundless From Afar. by elastic honey (infernoconcealed)

Explicit. 15,961 words. Content warning, see tags. "Three part story. 100% based on teamup comics. Every time Deadpools wants to kiss him, Peter's spideysense starts going off. He should hate Wade for killing him. He should swing away and never see him again after what he did. Instead, he starts getting drunk off the feeling."

atlas by a_cry_in_the_wilderness

Explicit. 3,143 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning, see tags. "The first time that Wade tells Spider-man that he’s beautiful, the hero laughs in a way that makes Wade realize that there’s a wound that he’s accidentally brushed against. It’s too late to stop the bleeding, but he tries to compress it anyway. Peter Parker alludes to not looking how Wade expects underneath the mask leading Wade down a spiral reflecting on his own insecurities and expectations."

Cicatrices by WaterMe

Explicit. 9,036 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning, see tags. "Spider-Man is falling apart. Deadpool knows how to put a broken thing back together. (also they fuck a lot)"

hit me with your kill shot, baby by Anonymous

Explicit. 6,613 words. Summary is a mature excerpt. See notes: "Peter going feral with spidey traits during sex."

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That's the list... for now. Give me a good ol' bonk if I missed info or cws on any of em, and feel free to give me more to add! Enjoy. Thank you to @disconnected-penguin and @enby-spite for your help!

#spideypool #spidery peter parker #spidery!peter parker #spidery!peter #peter parker acts like a spider #spideypool fic recs

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yaboirezzy · 5 months

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Oh damn...I forgot I had an inbox

Okay so let me remember how many:

Amphibia

-Sashannarcy/Calamity Trio (Anne x Sasha x Marcy)

-Spraddivy/Chaos Trio (Sprig x Ivy x Maddie)

-MechanicFighter (Polly x Pearl)

-Yulivia/Gown n' Dagger (Olivia x Yunnan)

-IT Romance (Ally x Jess)

-Grimesylvipop/Old Timer Trio (Hop Pop x Grime x Sylvia)

-Barrelleifdrias/Divorce Trio (Leif x Andrias x Barrel)

The Owl House

-Lumity/Sweet Potatoes (Luz x Amity)

-Huntlow/GoldenFlora (Willow x Hunter)

-Raeda/HarpyMelody (Eda x Raine) + Camilraeda/Mom Trio (Eda x Raine x Camila)

-Veesha/RavenSlug (Vee x Masha)

-Gustholomule/GusMatt (Gus x Mattholomule)

-Skarney/Melody and The Beast (Skara x Viney

The Ghost and Molly McGee

-Mollycule/MollyPoly (Molly x Oliver x Libby x Andrea)

-Scrinx/Ghostly Exes (Scratch x Jinx)

Hilda

-Frilda/AdventureWitch (Hilda x Frida) + Frildavid/Trollberg Trio (Hilda x Frida x David)

-Kaisanna/Sketchbook Ship (Johanna x Kaisa) + Kaigerdanna/Trollberg's Mom Trio (Johanna x Kaisa x Gerda)

The Loud House + Casagrandes

-Ronniecoln/OrangePurple (Lincoln x Ronnie Anne)

-Slyde/Bestie-to-Main Duo (Clyde x Sid)

-Clidonniecoln/Chaos Squad (Lincoln x Ronnie Anne x Clyde x Sid)

-Lobby/Eldest Duo (Lori x Bobby)

-Chazni/Mall Duo (Leni x Chaz)

-Saluna/Rockstars Duo(Luna x Sam)

-Lubenny/Comedy Duo(Luan x Benny)

-Lynncisco/Athlete Duo (Lynn x Francisco)

-Lucky/GingerRaven (Lucy x Rocky)

-Skiana/Toolbox Duo (Lana x Skippy)

-Lolinston/Majesty Duo (Lola x Winston)

-Livid/Science Duo (Lisa x David)

-Carldelaide/Double Trouble (Carl x Adelaide)

Little Witch Academia

-Diakko/Starlight Magic (Akko x Diana)

-Sulotte/SpiritMushroom (Sucy x Lotte)

-Hamanda/Her Rebel (Amanda x Hannah)

-Barblotte/Nightfall (Lotte x Barbara)

-Consucy/Shroombot (Sucy x Constanze)

-HannahBarbara/Diana's Emotional Support Witches (Hannah x Barbara)

-Poly New Nine/RGB Team

Naruto

-Poly Konoha 12/The Leaf Pile

My Hero Academia

-Poly Class 1-A/Fam 1-A

Spooky Month

-Goldenlavender (Lila x Jaune)

-Candybats (Kevin x Streber)

-Sketchhatz (Susie x Robert)

Erma

-Connerma/GingerYokai (Erma x Connor) + Connsiderma/GingerRatYokai (Erma x Connor x Sidney)

-Terramy/Amerry (Amy x Terry)

-Samiko/YokaiBooks (Emiko x Sam)

-FumiHaru/The Princess and The Kappa (Fumiko x Haru)

-EnaKenji/FloatingCyclops (Ena x Kenji)

-Amitsu/Amomo/GoldenYokai (Amy x Mitsu/Momo)

Sonic

-Sonadow/'See Sonic Prime' (Sonic x Shadow)

-Knuxouge/All Because of An Emerald (Knuckles x Rouge)

-Tailsmo/Wholesomeness in 'X' (Tails x Cosmo)

Yes I am perfectly fine why do you ask?

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fandomnerd9602 · 6 months

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Stitched Together

Allyson Nelson-Strode x Wick! Reader

Part Two of 'Stitched' - Set during Halloween Ends

Life was moving quite well for you and Allyson Strode. You moved in together with your newly adopted dog. You were on friendly-ish terms with Ally's grandmother Laurie. You even made friends with the local mechanic, a good fellow by the name of Corey Cunningham. All seemed pretty easy going for you.

But then you got the call from the Chicago branch of the Continental. Allyson and Corey didn't know about your real job. The family business. You belong to the lineage of one Jonathan Wick. Most called him the Baba Yaga. You called him Dad.

But there was no time to dwell on that. The Continental called you to a meeting in its bar all the way in Chicago. You told Allyson that you'd have to attend a day conference and went out.

On the way out of town, you found a couple of band geeks beating up Corey, smashing a bottle of chocolate milk in his hand.

You throw the car into a spin and jump out, "hey!" you yell as you run to your friend's aid. The band geeks scatter. Corey looks to you, a little disappointed and a little angry.

"You alright Cunningham?"

"Could be better" he huffs as you quickly wrap his hand in a towel and guide him to your mustang.

It was a detour but you take Corey to the hospital. "Honey" you call out to your girlfriend, "stitch job needed"

She doesn't hesitate to begin the procedure, "well this brings back memories" she chuckles

"Huh?" Corey asks

"Allyson and I met this way" you shrug.

"I got this covered" Ally smiles at you, "you still heading to your meeting? Think you'll be back in time for the party?"

"Yeah" you wave at her as you head out, "I'll be back by tonight"

"Why don't you come with us, Corey?"

Corey actually smiles, "uh...sure."

You make your way out of Haddonfield and towards Chicago. Your destination lies in sight: the Chicago Continental. A building relatively similar to the one in New York.

You walk into the lobby and come face to face with Persephone, the concierge.

"Welcome back to the Continental, Mr. Wick" she smiles, her gothic eyes stare daggers into yours.

"Hey 'Seph" you state, "where is he?"

"The Bar" she smiles, "drinks have already been paid for."

You walk into the hotel's bar to find your grandfather, Winston, sitting there sipping a martini. "Hello (Y/N)" he smiles, "it appears that everyone in the family besides your father has been fighting some sort of slasher"

"New York?"

"Your brother is fighting Ghostface" he winces before taking another sip of his drink. "want anything to drink?"

"I have a drive home, can't drink" you smirk.

"Shame. I feel the Wick boys could use one"

"Maybe after. Why am I here?"

"Your assignment has not changed. We want the head of Michael Myers."

"Easier said than done, Winston"

He smiles, "I thought the Shape was no match for one of the Baba Yagas"

"I'm gonna need guns"

"Check with the armory here, no charge" Winston takes one last drink from his martini as you head out.

You load up on all your weapons. A shotgun with dragon's breath ammo, a bowie knife, and your family's favorite: the 9mm Pit Viper. Your dad would've approved.

Maybe it was some devilish machination or some cruel twist of fate but as you drove towards Haddonfield, something was afoot. Some evil influence had a desire for your friend.

Corey just so happened to run into those band geeks again. He was beaten and thrown over the edge of the bridge.

And something...or rather someone found him.

To Be Continued...

#halloween #halloween ends #allyson nelson #allyson nelson x reader #john wick #wick reader #assassin reader #assassin #blumhouse #andi matichak #corey cunningham #crossover #horror crossover #john wick imagine #the continental #Spotify

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mouthpiece-simp · 1 year

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Can I request Derrick Man x Land Acquisition Architect x Public Relations Representative?

Derrick Man x Land Acquisition Architect x Public Relations Representative Headcanons

Mouthful title, LOL. Number two I'm gonna pretend the PRR can leave his tower for this to work. Number three, when I saw this ask I was like, "Y'know, I could see it. Three gay peas in a pod."

🛢️🚦🧱The way these three started dating was kinda funny.

🛢️🚦🧱Pretty much everyone at the office was saying that Alton and William should get together since they had a lot of romantic tension, but they both also secretly had a crush on Winston so they didn't wanna start dating as just the two of them.

🛢️🚦🧱One day Alton, William, and Winston get stuck in an elevator and try as he might to basically earthquake it down, Alton can't get the darn thing to fall down. So they have to call maintenance who explains since they're stuck between floors they can't leave until the elevator is fixed, which is gonna take a few hours and to hang tight until then.

🛢️🚦🧱So all three of them decide to start talking, and eventually the topic naturally goes to love and the romantic tension between Alton and William. Surprisingly, they both feel pretty conflicted because they like each other but they also like Winston! Winston kinda laughs and admits he has a crush on both of them and comments about how funny it is that lined up so well.

🛢️🚦🧱The three of them decide to start dating, and after some hesitance they sit together and cuddle in the elevator. They were found asleep and cuddling once it was repaired, aww.

🛢️🚦🧱The repair Cogs took photos and posted it on social media and it spread like wildfire. The three of them all said they were dating and got overwhelming support from their fellow Cogs.

🛢️🚦🧱Given the fact that Winston is incredibly glitchy, William and Alton are constantly trying to fix him up. So far they've actually done a pretty good job since most of the issue was the toons damaging him a lot, but he's still inclined towards glitching.

🛢️🚦🧱Speaking of Winston, that guy loves talking to both of his boyfriends. He just can't get enough of listening to their cute voices and sharing his thoughts and opinions with them.

🛢️🚦🧱William is usually covered in oil spills from his work and always smells like oil. Both Winston and Alton like it... it's like a really nice cologne for them.

🛢️🚦🧱The three of them can get really busy with work and have trouble being together all at the same time, but they all changed their schedules to have one day off together so they could make up for all the time during the week they couldn't get together. All of them agree that it's now their favorite day of the week.

🛢️🚦🧱Alton loves it when his boyfriends 'kiss' him {while they both have mouths, they are a bit lacking in terms of lips so it's more like just pressing their teeth against Alton's head}. Since he's so tall they usually have trouble reaching his head, so they either 'kiss' his hand or make him pick them up so they can reach. Or they make him sit down... LOL.

🛢️🚦🧱All three of them have pet names for each other. Willy, Ally, and Winny seem to be their popular choices for each other though.

🛢️🚦🧱While the three of them usually just act kinda silly to the public eye, they have really strong connections with each other that they show behind closed doors.

🛢️🚦🧱Since Alton basically causes earthquakes when he's really emotional {particularly when he's mad}, both his boyfriends tend to restrain him when he's upset so he doesn't make a hole in the floor. He kinda struggles around first since he wants to stomp around, but eventually he settles down and just accepts it as cuddles.

🛢️🚦🧱Sometimes, Alton and Winston manage to make William get flustered with enough flirting. When he's flustered, he tends to get really quiet and bashful.

🛢️🚦🧱And speaking of flirting, they're all pretty flirty with each other. Sometimes they'll even flirt with each other at work.

🛢️🚦🧱Winston is kind of a disaster at cooking, but Alton and William are pretty decent at it and either cook together for the three of them or take turns.

🛢️🚦🧱After work, their favorite place to meet up even if they only can for a few minutes is William's waiting room. They like to sit together on a couch. Maybe it is only meant for two, but they don't care! That just means Winston gets to sit on their laps.

🛢️🚦🧱Sometimes Winston will glitch really bad and end up kind of stuck somewhere. Poor Alton and William will have to get him out, or if they can't, comfort him until he glitches back into place.

🛢️🚦🧱Alton and Winston found out that William secretly loves it when he gets to serve them oil since he makes some of the best oil, so they sometimes ask for some.

🛢️🚦🧱The three of them are basically silly goobers in public {or as silly as Cogs get}, but behind closed doors they're really sweet and wholesome to each other.

#corporate clash #toontown cogs #toontown corporate clash #ttcc #prr #public relations representative #winston byrd #laa #land acquisition architect #alton crow #derrick man #william boar #laa x prr x derrick man

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drabbles-mc · 17 days

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For the fic titles!

The Way The Wind Blows South

The Latern Lovers

Hallow Thy Self

omg the way that these are such beautiful titles 🥹

The Way The Wind Blows South the way i read this title and my mind instantly started screaming Mayans & Sons of Anarchy Crossover so that's where i've let my brain marinate. Ft. my oc Veronica Winston 💞

After the club that her family had been willing to sacrifice anything for ended up taking everything from her, Veronica knew that she couldn't stay in Charming anymore. The town was no longer a home to her, just a graveyard for all the people she'd ever cared about. So she packed a bag, hopped onto her bike, and peeled off for the closest highway that would take her as far away as she could manage to get. She made it all the way down to the border before she decided to stop somewhere long enough to do more than just sleep. Something about Santo Padre felt familiar, that small-town feeling that she'd grown up knowing and loving so deeply. It felt like a place she could try and start over. But it wouldn't be long until she realized that she didn't get as far away from her old life as she thought. It was just a new town filled with other people's ghosts.

The Lantern Lovers no matter how hard the world may ever try, they will never take my Harry Hart x John Wick headcanon from me 😌

He was too tired to even feel real panic when he was told that he was now Excommunicado. All he knew was that he needed to leave quickly and figure out if there was still a safe place left for him in the world now. He'd cost himself The Continental, he'd put a target on his back for everyone who was underneath The High Table. It was probably a record of some sort for the quickest someone had stripped themselves of almost all their resources and allies at once. When he started running, he didn't have an end-point in mind. It didn't take him long, however, to think of the one person he swore he'd never ask anything of again. Someone who knew him long before he'd become the man who completed Impossible Tasks. He wondered if Harry would even recognize him anymore, if he'd even let John through the door. He was John's final shot in the dark, so he knew he had to take it. So few things compared to the warm sense of relief that took over him when he arrived and saw the light above the door on in the middle of the night. Lifetimes might have passed between them but, when he needed it most, John knew he still had somewhere, someone to call home.

Hallow Thy Self all i could think of when i read this was Bucky

Bucky had spent so much of his life with no control over it. Someone was always waiting around the corner to take it from him whenever he felt like perhaps he was starting to gain his own footing. So many years spent existing in his body against his own will. When he came-to in Wakanda, it was the first time in a long time that he didn't have anyone telling him what to do. There were no missions. There was no fight. There were no orders to follow. That in and of itself was enough to provide respite for a moment. But there were still things in him that were broken, things he thought were irreparable until the woman sitting in the grass beside him told him otherwise. She said it with such conviction that Bucky found himself believing her. Even though he believed her, though, he knew that to obtain what she was offering him, he was going to have to do it again. He was going to have to give up control. But she was asking. She wasn't taking it. Maybe that counted for something.

Thank you soooooo much for these! This was such a fun little exercise! Who knows, maybe I'll actually sit down and write one of these out one day haha. Even if I don't, though, this was such a nice time for my brain. Thank you! 💖

Send a made-up fic title and I'll write a summary!

#ask #asks #title game #caplanbuckybarnes

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wannaseewhatshangin · 1 year

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Dallas Winston x single mom! Reader (part 3)

The next morning you woke up to Ally tapping your shoulder, you look over to see a grumpy Dallas sitting on the floor with makeup on his face and your daughter with a makeup brush in her hand.

“Isn’t he pretty mama?”

You let out a loud laugh

“Yeah- hahaha! Yeah.. really pretty.” You said, laughing so hard even though you just woke up.

Dallas sat there, hiding his face from you, embarrassed.

But then you became serious

“Ally, what have I told you about touching my makeup without permission?”

She looked down at her purple shoes.

“Sorry mama..”

You handed her a wipe and kissed her forehead.

“It’s okay. Now go clean up what you did to Dally and apologize.”

She looked at him with tears in her eyes.

She kissed his cheek and looked down, wiping her tears.

“Sorry dal-dal.. I was just trying to be silly.” She said in between sobs

His face softened and he hugged her

“Hey, don’t cry, doll. It’s okay. I’m not mad at you.”

She smiled and started wiping his face with the baby wipe that you gave her.

After she as done, she sat next to Dallas and grabbed her little backpack.

She pulled out a camera.

“Mama!”

You looked up from the book that Ponyboy let you borrow.

“Yes, love?”

She held up the camera and smiled.

“I found the camera that you lost!”

You smiled and said “that’s neat.”

“Can I take some pictures?” She said with hope in her voice.

You shrugged your shoulders, not minding.

She walked around the house taking pictures of the boys.

She looked at you and took a picture of you. When the picture developed, she ran to Dallas, holding the picture in one hand and the camera in the other.

“Dal-dal! Isn’t she pretty?” She hollered.

He smiled at the picture.

“Yeah. She’s very beautiful.” He said, smiling at her.

You blushed and hid your face behind your book.

He took the camera and sat next to you, putting his arm around you.

He took a picture of the two of you and smiled at the picture when it developed.

“Ew! Dallas throw that one away! I look weird in that one!” You said, trying to grab the picture from his grasp.

He looked at you like you were crazy. Because he thought you looked beautiful.

“What?! No! It’s cute!”

You blushed more.

“Mama! Your face is red!” Your daughter pointed out

“Let’s play photography!” Your daughter hollered. She loves to use her outside voice.

“Ughh fineee.” You said, even though you love how creative she can get when she takes pictures.

“Okay! You and Dallas sit on the couch. Dallas…hm” she instructed, trying to think.

“Put one arm around her shoulder and put the other on her leg.”

He looked at you, making sure it was okay to put his hand there, which you nodded.

“Perfect! Now mama, hold his hand that’s over your shoulder.”

He looked at you and laughed

“Yeah mama, hold my hand.” He joked

You did so, blushing.

And she took the picture

She gave the pose a good look before making a face.

“That was cute but It’s missing something and I don’t know what.”

She gasped and ran towards y’all, taking control by moving y’all’s limbs around.

She turned your head towards Dallas and turned his head towards you.

He had a look in his eyes when he looked at you.

He smiled and so did you.

If this picture got around the house, the boys would have thought Cupid shot the both of you

“Awww! Y’all are so cute!” She said, looking at the picture with a proud smile.

She ran to show the boys before you could argue.

You blushed so hard you thought you would match a tomato.

Dallas laughed. He seemed to enjoy this game.

Two-bit ran in there as soon as she showed him the picture.

“Whoo! What’s goin on in here?” He said teasingly.

You pulled away from Dallas.

“N-nothing. We were just playing a game.”

He laughed

“Well that certainly isn’t a game you should play in front of a four year old.” He joked, trying to keep his laughter in.

You and Dallas turned red

“Nah, man. It wasn’t like that.” Dallas said

He nodded

“I know. I was just pullin on your leg” he said as he left the room.

Once he left the room, Dallas put his arm back around you again.

This confused you.

Your daughter came back in the living room and giggled at you two.

“You guys are so cute! Dallas..you should get with my mom so you can be my new dad. Y’all would be perfect.”

She was a smart little fucker.

“Maybe” he replied and she squealed, hopping up and down.

“Yayyy!”

She ran around the house screaming happily.

You hit his chest.

“Why would you say that?!”

He looked at you

“What’s the matter? You don’t think we would be cute together?” He said with a smirk, pinching your already red tinted cheeks.

You blushed more at his comment and laid back against the couch.

“…shut up.”

#dallas winston headcanons #dallas winston x reader #sodapop headcanons #johnny cade #johnny cade headcanons #johnny cade x reader #sodapop x reader #ponyboy curtis #ponyboy headcanons #ponyboy x reader

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theangryhistoriananna · 1 year

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~500 Years Deep In My Villain Era~

A playlist to listen to as I lay on the floor and slowly come to accept that my favorite historical lady will only ever get regulated to ~bitter sister-in-law~ for all of eternity despite all the evidence to the opposite. RIP Jane Boleyn's reputation. At least they always make you hot.

Anti-Hero-Taylor Swift

Witch Hunt-Chandler Leighton, DEZI

Girl Like Me-Dove Cameron

Devil Is A Woman-Cloudy June

Bloody Mary-Lady Gaga

If I Had A Heart-Fever Ray

What’s A Girl To Do?-Bat For Lashes

Dream Girl Evil-Florence and the Machine

Yes Mom-Tessa Violet

Angry Woman-Ashe

Bubblegum Bitch-Marina

Menace-Mazie

Lucifer-Elle Lexxa

Same Old Energy-Kiki Rockwell

Terrible Things-April Smith and the Great Picture Show

Cross My Heart I Hope U Die-Meg Smith

The Fear-Lily Allen

Kiss or Kill-Stela Cole

Brutus-The Buttress

Bitch-Allie X

COPYCAT-Bllie Elish

Guts-Alex Winston

#Jane Parker #Jane Boleyn #Jane Rochford #This is just my life now #I will now unashamedly support all evil Jane Parkers #This is what yall did to me #I'm now gonna cheer her on every time she gleefully goes to Cromwell #with made up shit #and yall can't stop me #she's a sneaky bitter bitch?#good for her #go get your revenge girly #your hot so you deserve it #also most of these songs relate to specific -evil-Jane Parkers I've encountered #in historical fiction #and historical dramas #the real Jane is dead #long live the evil Jane Parker I guess #*chugs entire bottle of wine in her honor*

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hunterisnearme · 8 months

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Silly Warframe x TTCC crossover stuffs I have brewing in my mind since I now have accidentally opened the gates of both my interests and seeing that people actually unironically enjoy the rambles, here is the list of all managers that I associate them with Waframes and what Zariman Focus they'd major in. (Spoiler free! Just saying which warframe they'd use as operators/drifters)

LET'S GO!

Derrick Man | William Boar

William in my honest opinion would be a Lavos. Lavos in itself is a mish-mash of defense and support, given that William gives off the vibe of someone who would use his body as protection while using potions (or oil in this case) to boost his team mates. William's focus, however, is Naramon. Tactic and whimsical, despite how stern he is as a person.

L.A.A | Alton S. Crow

Alton aka Mr. BIG STEPPY is going to HAVE to be Rhino. While he's a twig, 100% would go for the build of a Rhino JUST BECAUSE of how strong and powerful his steps are. I'm sure if you bonk his Rhino enough his true body will flop out and you can just kick the guy around like a nerd. (I say this with affection.)

An Unairu by heart. He'll assume the best of himself and believe you have what it takes to take down his economy build.

P.R.R | Winston Byrd

Nyx by the automatic. Mind games? Absolutely. There is no way you wouldn't put him in the position as the psychological warfare. Unpredictable, cunning, and uncertain, Winston would definitely use his mind game at the max. (Maybe he's gotten thrown out of existence due to the void overtaking his sanity from the get-go too, honestly. Maybe that's why he's a little looney.) Madurai is what he would be, though with a twist. While most Madurai are known to be brawns over brains, he actually uses that exact brain to demolish his enemies from inside-out.

Duck Shuffler | Buck Ruffler

Zephyr! Mostly because Zephyr is a bird-related Warframe. He'd be the kind of person to swoop from the heavens and raise the stakes of piercing down his enemies with either the beak or talon. He's all about being unpredictable, and of course risking a lot to gain far too little. Another Madurai, simply because he's going in head on!

Deep Diver | Mary Anna

Hydroid, of course! Just like the Warframe itself, she's all about being in the deep-levels of things. Of course, this was a match made in heaven, especially given that they both would enjoy the aquatic life in things such as Neptune's water ecosystem! A vazarin as well, given Mary's need to learn her opponents and as well understand the weak points of an enemy.

Gatekeeper | Holly Grayelle

Styanax, the embodiment of protection and being the knight of everyone's story. Although a different time frame, I'm certain she'd still pick this Warframe simply because of the fact that it represents a true warrior. In her eyes, she believes she is no different. An Unairu for the fact she doesn't step down her place.

Mouthpiece | Belle Dama

Trinity! A supporter, but also a hefty fighter. She can help aid her allies while absolutely DEMOLISHING her enemies. She is wise, given her more in-depth experience in combat than most of the others. And Vazarin, for sure!

Firestarter | Flint Bonpyre

Ember, specifically. He, of course, is far more passive in this team comparing to most. Though at the same time, if it comes to the safety of those he care for, then he will absolutely smite his enemies in the burning hell fires to make sure no one gets killed. (Even if it means he himself gets into the crossfire.)

Naramon, mostly because he's anxious at times but still very much studies what he can against his enemies.

Treekiller | Spruce Campbell

Closest I can say is a Vauban. I would've said Loki, or Oberon, but he is NOT a nature fella. And plus, he can come up with useful tools all while using up materials when necessary. Perhaps he may be on good terms with the Grineer for his hatred of nature? Steel Meridian is definitely buddy-buddy with Spruce. Another Madurai!

Bellringer | Benjamin Biggs

I'd like to think maaaybe a Banshee? It's a mish-mash, honestly between either a Banshee for him always being a loud speaker on gossip, or Ash to "go rogue" and eavesdropping on people. I can confirm though that he is Zenurik!

Featherbedder | Tawney C. Esta

Surprisingly, I see Tawney as a stone-hard Atlas. I'm not sure about them yet, honestly! But I'm sitting on the fence of Atlas, mostly because of the leer that Atlas possesses. A petrifying gaze of Tawney is possible enough, and they have the guts of an Unairu!

Prethinker | Brian [REDACTED]

Xaku! Xaku is the possession of multiple Warframes alike, thinking in one mind much like how Brian does with his jockeys. With the abilities of a mind hive, Brian is a Zenurik!

Rainmaker | Misty Monsoon

You would think I'd pick Yareli for Misty because of the water abilities, but I see her as a Wisp! Yareli is more of an attack-goer, but Wisp suits best in Misty's supportive and skittish behavior. Vazarin by the automatic!

Witch Hunter | Prester Virgil

Harrow! Even if he is meant to sacrifice his own defense for the sake of others, Prester would do it for the sake of defeating the greater evil in which he seeks as filth. Another violent and hostile Madurai, if you ask me.

Multislacker | Cathal

Grendel is what I see as best-choice for someone like Cathal. I'm certain Cathal also happens to be the type of Operator that prefers to work best at his own pod, hidden away while his Grendel is out and about consuming his enemies. He is an Unairu.

Major Player | Dave BruBot

OCTAVIA! It's obvious that as a Warframe of music, of COURSE Dave would aim for one as such. Just even hearing smooth jazz in the dark hallways has never felt so much more dangerous when it comes to the skill of Dave's combat. Dave gives me a more Zenurik vibe.

Plutocrat | Cosmo Kuiper + The Satellites

A man as cold Cosmo, you're destined to see him with a Frost at hand! His strong wield of ice within his hands is what brings him the best strength. And not all, but he has a Railjack that has The Satellites as his crewmen that manage around the ship. While they do not possess their own Warframes, they are useful in defense and attack as Corpus crewmates. Cosmo is a Vazarin!

Chainsaw Consultant | Chip Revvington

Chroma is as versatile and hostile as Chip himself can be. A Warframe difficult to adjust to, but Chip tries his best in order for him to maintain his own inner rage as a Tenno. An Unairu, if you squint real hard despite the Madurai elements.

Pacesetter | Graham Ness Payser

WE ALL know this because of the fact I have been drawing him nonstop in this AU, but he's a GAUSS CERTIFIED USER! A Madurai as well! And of course, because he's also got them Sellbot elements, he half-works with the Corpus.

#20000 internet disconnects later #warframe #toontown #toontown corporate clash #corporate clash #AU rambles #Warframe AU #crossover #i'm not tagging the managers AGAIN but just know it's all of them #excluding maypril fools managers tho

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