#and if he knew? he wouldn't be angry.

[ipatrichor]

William Driftwood || Water Genasi Warlock

A scout exploring the deep ocean, William and his team were attacked and nearly killed by an ancient creature. To save his team, he made a deal with the creature to become its champion, causing crystals to grow from his forehead as he gained strange magical abilities. Afraid of what consequences might come of this pact, the colony leaders sent him to the surface world, decieving him into believing he’s on a mission to scout for danger abovewater. Now, he wanders the land taking notes about everything he finds, in hopes of one day returning home.

While used to the possibility of death, William is still naive in many ways. He’s a firm believer in heroism and helping where he can, and has a self-sacrificing streak a nautical mile wide. He also trusts blindly, believing whatever he’s told about the world above water, and buries his more complex emotions in favor of keeping everyone else’s spirits high and supporting them.

#dnd moodboard #moodboard #dnd character #warlock #water genasi #william driftwood #here he is my sweet sweet boy #he gave up everything to save his team and in return got lied to & essentially abandoned #and if he knew? he wouldn't be angry. #he would be rlly hurt dont get me wrong but like. he'd agree with the decision on principle #you know what kills me even tho i'm the person who wrote it??? #if they had just explained. been honest with him. told him that him being there potentially put the colony in danger bc of the pact.... #he would have left willingly. probably would have suggested it even #if they had just been honest he would have done it anyway #anything for the colony. anything for his people. even if it meant leaving his home maybe forever #He Would Have Left If They Had Just Asked i am screaming #my poor guy deserves so much better kgbdhg #<- the person who wrote all the bad things that happen to him :'

[cienie-isengardu]

Mortal Kombat 1 Behind the Scenes AU: Scenography (1)

[Cage’s Mansion] [Waiting for Liu Kang] [Special Bonus] [Grandmaster’s commentary] [Climbing scene] [Madam Bo’s Inn] [Cage’s Mansion 2 (fire extinguisher)] [Medic] [Shang Tsung’s sad face] [Smoke's Fall]

#mortal kombat #mk1 behind the scenes au #bi han #kuai liang #johnny cage #tomas vrbada #frost #shang tsung #lin kuei grandmaster #aka the dad of lin kuei bros #don't tell me johnny wouldn't want use all the special powers of his friends for the best visual effects! #but also kuai and tomas tried to avoid freezing #they know too well that bi-han using his powers affect the temperature #but johnny thought they advise him against asking bi han for help because their brother wouldn't agree or could be angry about that #so he went to their dad because if grandmaster agreed then bi han can't be angry at him #but grandmaster knew all too well his kids and figured out that kuai liang and tomas tried to avoid working in cold #so decided to send there bi han (who took frost the youngest of pack) because the middle boys feel like slacking in their training XDDD #bi han and frost have a fun while kuai liang and tomas have a training as a treat XDD #in old/mythologies timeline bi han and kuai had younger sister so why not add frost as such #making the youngest & oldest vs middle kids kind of sibling relationship #shang tsung suffers by the way #as we all know he would prefer to have tropic island than a cold old fortress in the middle of nowhere

[simplenefelibata]

ENOUGH with the 'jack forgiving dean in an instant' trope! ENOUGH!

i know he's a pookie and too good and incapable of doing evil ever in his life, but that doesn't mean he isn't allowed resentment or anger. i want to see him angry, i want to see jack raging like a teen because cas is gone again and the last words he ever heard of him were "i'll go with you, dean", so where's he now? where's he? where's his DAD? dean was supposed to protect him and now cas is gone and although they destroyed chuck, he's alone because even that isn't good enough to gain dean's love. because he's not family. because he put a gun in his head.

it doesn't have to be apocalyptic anger, too. actually, i think it'd be like when you're sixteen and you can't stand your mom/dad and they talk to you and you just — ignore them, look at them with such hatred they yell at you, roll your eyes, or respond with bitter cutting words.

i mean...

“Eat. You haven't eaten in days, barely sleeping too, and I remember you enjoyed eating—”

“Yeah, like you cared so much before about what I enjoyed.”

#obviously jack wouldn't be god #because we ignore he ever become that #he's just a kid and he deserves to act like one!! #also #anger isn't below jack #when he's frustrated he tends to get angry #and he's scared #and the one he knew for sure loved him is gone #yeah he wants dean's approval and would be afraid about causing an outburst #but he couldn't control it #feelings rarely can be controlled #idk i may be projecting.. #anyway i think i'll write this then.. #jack kline #jack spn #dean winchester #supernatural #castiel #casdean #destiel #spn

[blastthechaos]

(I know this probably isn't logical and wouldn't work because Anya is a mind reader but I have to get it out of my system, bear with me)

Fanfic idea for the far future in which Anya (having been in a relationship with Damian for a while) finally confesses that she tried to befriend him for her selfish ends at first, that she fell in love hard for him and that she understands if he's angry at doesn't want anything to do with her anymore, stuff like that.

Then Damian ask her if she truly loves him and she says yes with her full heart and then says cool, then there's no problem.

She was shocked and ask why and then he goes.

"I found out years ago, I was angry at first but I couldn't stop loving you no matter what I tried...so I thought the best revenge was making you fall in love with me as hard as you made me fall for you...and I did it"

Anya just stares with her mouth agape and she goes "...You're so evil"

"And you love me too" Said Damian smiling.

Anya laughs "Yeah...I love you too Sy-on Boy!"

#Spy X Family #SXF #Damian Desmond #Anya Forger #Damianya #How did Damian kept it hidden from her mind reading you ask? #No idea #Assume he found a way to blot out his true intentions form his mind or something #Or that he was so in love with Anya she couldn't register if he was angry with her or not and she thought he wouldn't love her if he knew #IDK I just wanted to get this idea out of my head because I like the concept of #'I take revenge on you using me and taking advantage that I was in love with you by making you fall in love with me back' #And not just for SXF I mean in general

[soulfireblue]

i need to stay out of the qsmp tags even on tumblr aaaa this is so annoying

#qsmp discourse #qsmp neg #fandom neg #i'm trying not to get angry but i'm still getting really annoyed #that people are going “keep bounties the way they are so blue can get a taste of their own medicine” #WHAT MEDICINE #the one where they get 7% because they're outnumbered and can't go back to their base? #“it's so annoying how blue shows up at red's base all the time” #there's no other way for them to fight back! #“it's bad's fault for going into a 1v4” #bad did that for red's content! because he knew him logging off wouldn't be fun for anyone! #red is not the victim any more than blue is #blue has managed to do nothing to red all day #/everyone/ is a victim here. of the eye. not each other. #aaaaaaaaa

[ikkaku-of-heart]

Goddess!Ikkaku and Atlantis

Atlantis was a city the goddess Ikkaku helped found and built it from the ground up. It was a city of her best and brightest followers. She dedicated a lot of time to guiding them towards technological and magical advancements. She gifted them some of her own light to power the city. Gave them abundant blessings, such as making the city difficult to find by those who bore them ill-will and powerful defenses against those who could find them. She was every king's advisor, answered prayers personally, and was pretty much the goddess patron of the city. It was meant to be her way of showing gods and mortals alike what happened when they worked together. A beacon of hope to all.

But the people of Atlantis got greedy. More importantly, they grew arrogant. They were more advanced than every other mortal civilization combined but they no longer saw Ikkaku as a goddess. They saw her as a tool. A power source they deserved to control. So they decided to capture her and use her light as they pleased.

They were clever in how they did it. After all, these were inventors and scholars she'd blessed over the centuries. First, they created a prison powerful enough to contain a god. Then, they set about destroying every effigy of the God of Nightmares she'd ever had them create, because they knew he would not be pleased with his sister's capture. Then, they devised a trap - a celebration that they knew she'd come in person to bless. The entire city came out for the festival in honor of their patron goddess.

And the entire city cheered when she was captured.

The other gods were furious and insulted by this slight against their power and authority. However, Ikkaku's power and the blessings she'd bestowed upon Atlantis made it so they could not just simply attack. So, they argued heavily for weeks over what to do.

All except Law, the God of Nightmares. He didn't waste time arguing. The moment he felt his sister had been captured, he began scheming to free her. He knew he couldn't set foot in the city himself, but he didn't have to. Instead, he unleashed the full power of his nightmares against the citizens of Atlantis. Young and old, everyone was inflicted with the most horrific visions from the moment they closed their eyes. Filled them with paranoia during their waking hours. They went for weeks without sleep or peace, and slowly but surely, the entire city went mad. They began tearing each other to shreds, rioting, backstabbing, believing each was a monster in disguise or a scheming traitor ready to stab them in the back for their own gain. Chaos and death broke out. It was then that the prince, also trapped in a fit of nightmare-fueled madness, chose to break Ikkaku's prison, releasing her.

When she was free, Ikkaku, more furious than she'd ever been at anyone, god or mortal, did not simply leave the city to tear itself apart. No, instead, she unleashed the full power of her light. She burned so bright that the entire city was incinerated. Even the souls of the citizens were not spared, as her light was powerful enough to even burn those out of existence. The entire island where Atlantis once stood was atomized in a flash of blinding light.

When it was over, Ikkaku retreated to her brother's realm to recover. When she finally felt safe coming back out, she returned to her duties but has been more cautious about giving mortals too many of her gifts again, lest they misuse them. Mortals and gods alike learned after that to not underestimate the power of the "gentle" Goddess of Light.

And the spot where Atlantis once stood tall and proud is now a chasm in the ocean. Water eternally falls into the void at the bottom, unable to be filled.

#Working of the Mind (headcanons) #Divine Heart (Goddess AU) #Engine’s Pulse (Ikkaku) #Oh Captain My Captain (Law) #Heart Siblings #(goddess!Ikkaku deserves at least moment to go apeshit and show how powerful she can be) #(she is basically a supernova when angry enough) #(or one of the ancient weapons of the OP world) #(even if Law could have gone into the city he wouldn't have because he knew better than to be in the splash zone as it were) #(this headcanon brought to you by the conspiring minds of Anubis and Ashi) #(these siblings deserve to fuck up a civilization together. especially one that betrayed Ikkaku)

[thedreadvampy]

thought too hard about my adolescence made myself sad 🥲

#red said #the thing is that i was talking to mum about a time when i was 17 when i almost left my ex but didn't #partly bc i was too scared cause it was 3am and i was in another town and i was either going to have to wait 3 hours for the first bus #or call home and wake my dad up and i thought he'd be so mad at me and i wouldn't know how to explain #and like with the power of 30 year old hindsight. he would not have been angry. #like i know that NOW. NOW i know his whole family history involves a lot of domestic violence and he'd be there to protect me #but i didn't know that when i was 17 i didn't know that he'd understand i was Just Scared #so i stayed and i stayed in that relationship another year and it got a lot worse #but some of it's like. how much of nobody coming to get me was that? would people have come if I'd just asked??? #and some of it's like. even if I'd known i could trust him i still couldn't have called my dad. cause i didn't trust myself. #like if I'd called anyone or left in the night at some point i would have had to explain. and he Barely Hit Me At All at that point #and i didn't have the vocabulary to frame the main stuff he was doing as abuse cause it wasn't overtly violent #even though it was. definitely. rape and emotional abuse. #so like i never left bc i couldn't construct a good enough explanation to myself of why i needed to #and i just stayed and got sadder and more withdrawn and more tired #and that sucks. like it's not even just that i didn't reach out for help it's that i COULDN'T #it took me until i was like 25 to even figure out that i COULD #and that's sad cause it's not even that i was it there alone. people would have come for me if i knew how to get off the island

[siriuslynephilim]

bestie is coming home on 1st im having thoughts

#obviously i missed her and would love to see her but seeing her brings so many complicated feelings and i hate it #i realised somewhere in the middle of a metro surrounded by a crowd that my bestfriend loves her boyfriend more than she loves me #i saw them flirt and hug and ive known her since we were 11 okay i had never seen her be so happy and calm and peaceful and CONTENT #and it made me feel yuck disgusting gross that i could never give her anything like this in years of our friendship so ofc she loves him #more than me #i used to be annoyed at her telling me about him what he did down to evey detail but there's one i can remember really well #how she was upset with him and he got angry too very angry so she thought he was breaking up with her and she started sobbing so #uncontrollably on the phone itself because she couldn't lose him and so he at like 11 pm?? he left his pg and showed up at her house told #her to come down just to give her a hug and then they went to have ice cream to make her feel better #and i just. #obviously she loves him more ivy you don't even talk to her unless she talks to you you talk once in like 2 months #she has made me realise so many things about love 😭 #i think i get it love means showing up being there when the person you love needs you no matter what #like i get it's not always possible real life problems but #like he did have real life problems going out so late getting an auto not even being sure if she would come down cause she has very strict #parents #he was willing to put in all that effort just cause she was sad and that's why she loves him more than me it makes sense #but this is why i feel so scared im not even 2% of the person he is i always feel she is going to realise im an asshole and leave me #but we talk so less it wouldn't even affect me realistically #but then i would have lost all my childhood friends everyone who knew me when i was happy better than present atleast #i would have lost all friends period since i don't have any irl friends 😭 #this is why i feel conflicted 😭😭😭

[randomnameless]

Thinking about different languages in the Fodlan verse -

(Duscurian, Srengese, Almyran and Brigidan are mentionned/refered to in supports, so I wouldn't be surprise if Dagda, Morfis and Albinea have their own language)

What if Sothis and the Nabatean had their own language?

Let's say Sothis lands in modern Fodlan, and the humans around speak a weird language she doesn't understand, but thanks to "god magic" she manages to learn it in 1 day.

And yet, when she creates her kids, she gives them her own language (from the blue sea star?) which de facto becomes, on this planet at least, Nabatean language.

Of course her kids have to learn the "human language", and in turn, for the humans who want it, they could learn the Nabatean one.

(Cichol had a cringe phase where he tried to use agarthan slang, but no one is alive to tease him about his younger days)

Zanado 1 (the place where Sothis lived) became some sort of university-giant library-thing where humans could come and study languages of other places, like people from Thinis could learn Agarhtan, Nabatean or proto-Morfisan, etc etc.

Nabatean language was used as liturgy language (since some people considered them gods?) in early Sothisism practices.

Thales was kind of pissed, because there's no need to learn anything about Thinis and those other trash states since they're going to be destroyed, then he started to war against Sothis herself, and we know how that ended.

Fast forward to Zanado 2 (built on the ruins of Zanado 1) - Nabatean is exclusively used as liturgy language, even if it falls more and more because there's no official Church or cult, and after the war, there are less and less Nabateans roaming around to talk to or to share their culture (but the few who travel bring back the "modern and updated" versions of the human language they learnt back then, like, idk, Archaic Palmyran became Early Almyran, or something like that).

Nemesis parties in Zanado, and Rhea is persuaded Nabatean is, bar her, an extinct language (since some humans who worship the Goddess completely forgot the earlier Sothisism rites (tfw 1500 years happen) and sort of do it in their own way).

Getting a new language update (tfw Rhea still think humans in the south speak "Old Enbarrian" when they now use "Classical Enbarrian" and "Vulgar Enbarrian"), Seiros feels conflicted about the new hymnals and preachs of the newly founded "Church of Seiros" being in "Classical Enbarrian" ; it should be in Nabatean, but why teaching those humans a language only spoken and understood by the dead?

Besides, as long as Nemesis exists, Nabatea and everything related to Nabateans should be hidden, else she might be turned in a golden weapon.

Of course, for "Willy reasons", she ended up trying to teach him some words, and Willy was very surprised to learn that in the Nabatean language, there are no swear words so he decided to translate swear words, a roundabout way of telling her Nabatean language isn't extinct yet, it survives and can even evolve by having new uses!

(Now, did Rhea overthink too much about this and thought Willy was really a genius, or was he completely stupid just wanted to insult people in a different language, we will never know)

Thus, Seiros the Warrior believes she can teach, after the War, when all Relics will be found and Nemesis dead, Nabatean language to her followers, so they could share the language and sing hymnals in Nabatean language.

(This idea is fairly popular in the Northern provinces, because it'll another language and not "Enbarrian", so in a way, this church business isn't another way to "Enbarrianise" them (or so they think?).).

But after the WoH and Lycaon's death - Rhea loses faith in humanity, and, in turn, reconsiders her idea of teaching Nabatean language to humans through the Church, after all humans are humans, and Nabateans cannot coexist with them even through language, only Sothis can help them and save Fodlan.

So the CoS will use Classical Enbarrian (lingua franca in Southern Adrestia), but she'll allow people to preach in their vernacular languages, because the most important thing is for the CoS's message to be spread (and not to pretend a dead language of dead people, or people near extinction can survive, because Nabateans need the Goddess).

Fast forward to centuries of years later...

Yuri finds an old bottle of hair dye in the Abyss that was definitely hand written by the Archbishop - when he confronts her about storing her personal belongings (she tried to bullshit him about "Saint Seiros' old belongings" but he has none of her nonsense, why would Saint Seiros use hair dye??) in the Abyss - Rhea's very surprised because Yuri was able to read Nabatean alphabet, and knows the language.

The hair dye incident makes her reconsider, is Nabatean language really dead? Why Aubin taught Yuri the language? Can she have faith in humanity, again? And hope that maybe, one day, Nabatean culture can be revived?

#fodlan hc #fodlan nonsense #because i have no imagination #i imagine the nabatean alphabet to be something like aramaic #which wouldn't make sense for modern people living in Fodlan like duh those aren't letters #Sitri might have tried to sew herself bibs for Billy with nabatean alphabet #she even had a bright idea to ask Rhea to order molds shaped like nabatean letters #to bake cookies for Billy and their future friends! #so they could learn while eating! #but the molds and bibs were sold by Jerry during his escape because he needed booze #he never understood why she kept on drawing those strange symbols maybe it was one of her hobbies #Lycaon 1 called Cichol a 'pot head' in Nabatean when he was very angry at him for telling him to stop holding hands with his friends #and start studying instead #that is when Cichol knew letting Seiros teach the language to people would never work #Nabatean stuff

[llycaons]

'this is a goddamn bitch of an unsatisfactory situation' sounds like the kind of exaggerated, colorful complaint that I associate with like, modern-day internet humor, but when hear see it in context it's completely different. jack's voice is breaking, he's holding back tears. the pain in his delivery of that line is starkly audible. this is at the end of nearly two decades of seeing ennis only a few times a year, and just hearing that ennis has to cancel their next meeting. he's at the end of his rope, and he's ready to break down. as much attention as "I wish I knew how to quit you" got, I think this is the line that stays with me for the sheer emotion in its delivery

#I wish I knew how to quit you is legendary for good reason tho #and the fact that jack is cheating on his wife with another woman means he's TRYING to quit ennis right? #on some level he just wants to be happy with a conventional lifestyle with a woman #but it's not working for him. that's not who he actually wants and he can't change that no matter how hard he tries #it's sad! it's really sad! #and ennis is obviously afraid of being outed and terrified of dying the way the old man did when he was young like he's obviously #traumatized too. and sure maybe he could have left his family after the divorce and moved to texas #but wouldn't that miss the point? homophobia ruins people's lives #jack is angry that ennis refuses to move #but it's not ennis's fault he may be murdered if people suspected and he's not wrong to be concerned about that #it's a commentary on a wider social issue that ALSO leads to that rage in him that brings him to violence #they could have said more about income inequality and poverty too but that's not the focus of the film #even tho imo it's a really big part of the story and the things that factor into ennis's situation #if he was independently wealthy he'd have more freedom #furthermore if they were women their movements and lives would be far more tightly restricted #bbmtn lb

[hunterinabrowncoat]

I’m so tired.

These past few days I’ve been so angry and despondant and depressed. But now I’m just... so desperately sad. It hurts. All I want is to be treated with kindness and tenderness.

Last year my partner and best friend for many years dumped me for someone else, a mutual friend at the time. And I bent over backwards to accomodate both of them and be as kind as I was able to be. I agreed to let her live with us because living with her mum was bad for her mental health. She was volatile and abusive to my ex and constantly self-harming and attempting suicide which was deeply triggering. Still, I did everything I could to help and if I ever felt like I couldn’t be kind to her, I’d leave and come back when I was feeling more generous.

I asked my ex to move out. When they still hadn’t found a place, months later, I asked him to lower his standards and start looking at houseshares because it was so bad for my wellbeing to have them both here.

Eventually her behaviour got so bad I couldn’t do it anymore and I put my foot down and kicked her out. The one boundary I had ever asserted throughout this whole shitshow, and my ex asked me not to. When I refused he said I was being cruel.

He moved out with her to his mum’s. I said they could come back to stay occasionally overnight if they were seeing friends in Cardiff. Soon that became them turning up unannounced, often in the early hours of the morning, every other week, almost always shouting at each other. When I told him it wasn’t acceptable, he didn’t see the issue and objected to her not being allowed in the house.

Neither of them believed me when I said others also didn’t want her there and it wasn’t until others confirmed this that they actually took it seriously. My wellbeing didn’t matter to either of them. My inability to cope with her being in the hosue was irrelevant, because he wanted to be able to come back and bring her with him whenever he wanted.

Recently he took our cat, who I’ve been looking after since the breakup (long before he moved out) for a week. Then he announced he was keeping the cat for another week. He told me he’s keeping the cat and we’re approaching three weeks and there’s no sign he’s ever going to give him back. He’s not replied to my messages (which he almost never does anyway).

I’m just so tired. I was so angry but now I’m just... hurt. I tried. I really tried to be kind and empathetic throughout all this. I really tried to see the Holy in everyone, even those who are hurting me. I really tried to hold space for other people’s pain even though I was suicidal myself. Even though, at every opportunity, it was made clear to me that my wellbeing was never a priority for my ex, I tried to still be polite and compassionate.

Still, he somehow feels jaded and wronged by me. Still, he’s acting as though I’m being unreasonable for wanting to keep the cat I’ve cared for almost single-handedly for over a year.

I just want to be treated with some compassion and tenderness. Is that too much to ask?

#even if he'd left me for someone who was wonderful it would be hurtful enough #but i treated him with so much patience and kindness #i never shouted at him. ever. #every time i was angry #i'd take time to calm down and process until i was ready to calmly and compassionately talk through why i was upset #i had so much patience #even when he'd shout and throw things or slam things when he was stressed #i encouraged him - i BEGGED him to go to therapy #i saved up money for him to go to therapy so the cost wasn't an issue #(he gave it to her) #she yells at him over the tiniest things #she treats him like dirt #she told him it was his fault when she tried to kill herself #she told him to sit on the floor instead of the chair #she expects him to wait on her hand and foot #she demands things of him instead of asking in kindness #he asked me to talk to her when she was being verbally abusive to him because he knew she wouldn't hear it if he voiced any objection #and tha'ts what he left me for? #that's what he wants? #personal #ignore me #text post

[blue-kyber]

Yune Darrak (left),... 10 years old, 3 feet tall, slim, not buff, finally snapping at Krellin Meero (right), 11 years old, 6' tall, broad. A bully at the orphanage.

"No. Did I stutter? I said No. I'm done with this, and I'm done with you. I don't care what you think of me. I don't care what you say to me, or how you look down at me frowning like my existence insults your existence somehow. I know you're enjoying rubbing the fact that I'm way too small to exist here in my face any chance you get. All I want is to be treated like everyone else and not constantly reminded that I'm a walking genetic disaster who will die if I set a toe outside that wall, but my suffering is apparently what you eat for breakfast. You know I've never seen the world out there beyond that wall and you never let me forget it. I never knew what I did to you except breathe in your vicinity. Don't touch me! Get away from me. I will use the laser torch on this! I tried to be your friend when you got here, but all you've ever done is hurt me. You make my life hell because it makes you laugh. I can see who you really are. You're a mess taking it out on me because you can't take it out on the person who dumped you here. But you know what? I don't care. Yeah, I need a ladder or to parkour to reach anything, but I'm still a lot better at fixing anything here than you'll ever be. I'll fix your mistake for you, but not because you're threatening to throw me into the EP reactor again and laugh because I can't get out, but because unlike you, I have to actually use my brain to complete it. You bang your all-purpose tool against it like a hammer, because approaching a problem with percussive maintenance is all your tiny brain can handle. So leave me alone and eat scak, you giant walking turdball. You've darkened the world since you stumbled through that door two years ago and decided to make my life a living hell for no other reason than I can bite your kneecaps off. I've been here my entire life. I was born in here. Yeah, I've never left, never seen the outside, but This is MY home, and I know every square inch of it. I can walk the perimeter of my world with my eyes closed. You trip over your big dumb feet just walking to the bathroom at night. You're an intruder. This isn't your home. You're just staying here for a while. You'll never have half the skill I have in one hand, blindfolded, and you know it. Go ahead! Hit me, push me, pick me up again, throw me, I don't care anymore! Do whatever you want to me. You're not the first. I had practice dealing with slugs like you all my life. When I get out of here, I'll actually have a chance at a real life. You'll be lucky to get a job banging your head against a wall. How does it feel knowing "The Defect" is better than you'll ever be on my bad days? This is the last time I'm fixing your mistake, Krellin. The next time you screw up and put someone in the medical ward, pretend I don't exist. That shouldn't be hard since you have no object permanence and the intellect of a brick."

~At the Arborly orphanage on the dark side of the wall of Quora Ness on Mikra - the human homeworld home to the biggest and largest of the human races. The Arborly - a large area completely enclosed by a high, solid metal wall too thick to cut with a laser torch. Darksider orphans are raised and trained there to build and repair starships. Training a labor force for the shipyards, and they're never told.

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#out there the 1k #writing #writeblr #my boy dun snapped #Small and mighty #Yeah. Krellin threw him into the EP reactor and turned it on for a whole minute #then shut it off and left him there. #Anyone else would be fried #but they all knew Yune was somehow immune to ephypsan particle radiation. #He wouldn't burn. He would just get extremely hyper. #Being locked in there after a full minute left him the most charged he'd ever been #left him frustrated hyper and angry feeling the effects of that without an outlet #which was like a torture among itself. #Krellin didn't tell anyone until the next morning when Yune didn't come down for breakfast #Yune avoided him like the plague after that #He still hated him and actively sabotaged Krellin's projects in secret #Later that year with Krellin turned 12 he disappeared. No one knew where he went. #He wasn't adopted out. He was sent to the Kreon Home orbital shipyard to work #Yune discovered that's where everyone who turned 12 went when they tried to send him there

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choso never really got mad, he didn't feel the need to get all up in arms about things he couldn't t control, the only thing he could do was control his own emotions and that's what he did most of the time.

growing up with brothers aren't easy, they turn you over, rat you out, get you in trouble, everything under the sun, so choso was used to teasing and rough play, but what he wasn't used to was seeing you practically naked trying to go out the house.

his blood didn't immediately boil at the sight, he tried to stay calm of course and question the situation, like why the fuck his partner was walking out of the house with a bikini top and shorts that barely covered the bottom of your ass.

“oh! im just having a beach day with my friends.” the innocent smile on your face convinced him that you weren't aware that your outfit wasn't necessarily appropriate to wear, so he didn't shoot you down too quick and instead put the same smile on his face.

“is that right? i didn't know. do you have a cover-up?” trying to slide in the subliminal quickly and smoothly, but once he heard your answer, his blood ran over and told you to please change your outfit.

“i… choso i just got this outfit.” those words sliding into his ears and sliding right out, he couldn't give one fuck. normally he wouldn't care what you wore, but that right there was a no no. you're going on a day trip with your friends without him wearing that, whose attention were you trying to get?

there was no need for him to keep trying to explain to you why you shouldn't even be wearing that outfit in the first place, but his dick thought otherwise, a prime example as to why you shouldn't be wearing it.

if it can happen to him, it can happen to anyone else.

“go change.” his jaw clenching and his arms folded as he stares you down, waiting for you to budge or break down, giving up and go change.”

“no, bye.” you slide on one flip-flops before choso walks closer to you, grabbing you by the waist and bending down and leaning closer to your ear.

“go change for me. don't be difficult.” his breath warm and sliding over your ear then neck, almost making you collapse, but you had to hold your own.

“no.” with that final no, choso picks you up and puts you over his shoulder. it was over for you, when he walked to the bedroom and tossed you on the bed, you knew you weren't making it to the beach.

choso stripped your shorts off revealing a bikini and not even five minutes later, the both of you were naked, and you were on all fours arched with your head against the pillow and chosos dick sliding in and out of you.

moans falling out of your mouth as his body clashes with yours and his hands roam your body, sending chills and then tingles shortly after. your eyes rolling up to the top of your eyelid and your body jolting every time he hit your sweet spot, the overwhelming pleasure was too much for you to handle.

your hands try to grip the sheet, but choso puts his hands over yours, balls them into a fist and puts them behind your back.

choso couldn't stop fucking you. the thought of someone else seeing you in that outfit made him upset, his blood boiling, turning into arousal.

he fucked you into the early morning. that day forward you never wore anything to piss him off, or maybe you did, getting fucked by an angry choso was painfully hot.

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #jjk #jjk x you #jujustsu kaisen x reader #x reader #jujutsu choso #choso #choso x reader #jjk choso #jujutsu kaisen choso #choso kamo #choso smut #kamo choso

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Part Four

Can't stop thinking about reader losing her cool.

"So we're closed, John." You said, trying to be cordial.

"Is that all you have to fucking say?" He practically growled before huffing. A humorless chuckle rumbling out of his chest. "I suppose not since you won't respond to any of us."

"Don't do that." You said taking a step back. Trying to create some distance between you and him. John would never physically hurt you. That much you knew.

"What?" He asked. His voice rising as he stepped closer to you. "Be angry that you pulled that shit and then left? Stopped talking to us. Changed your fucking locks. Last thing we even knew about you was that you got on a fucking plane and left. Even your friends wouldn't tell us anything besides that you were okay." "Which considering this came out of bloody nowhere, I find it highly unlikely that you are in any way 'okay'."

You took a deep breath. You wouldn't be intimidated. You wouldn't clam up. You wouldn't cry. You won't go back on your decision. You will be cordial and polite and not unleash everything you want to.

"I understand you might be upset, but it's for the best. It wasn't working out and I wanted to end on somewhat good terms. I would appreciate it if you lowered your voice and stopped speaking to me in that way." You could barely recognize your voice. It sounded so scripted. So robotic. But it was something you had been telling yourself. Excuses you had been telling yourself.

Because if you told yourself the truth. The picture you would paint would tell a different story. It wouldn't highlight the fact that John spoke to you like he was one of your men or that Johnny had the emotional capacity of a teaspoon. It wouldn't show what a flake Kyle was or that Simon was well and truly a mean-spirited person.

It would show how you weren't worth it. Four possible men. Four possibilities of happily ever after and none of them chose you. That no one ever did and no one ever would. You weren't worth it. You weren't loveable.

It wasn't right, but it was what the voices had been telling you late in the night. When you would crawl into your cold bed. The silence of the room not filled with John's steady breathing or the sound of Kyle's heartbeat as you laid you head on his chest. The absence of Johnny's occasional snoring or whatever Simon was watching playing in the background of your dreams.

In the void, all your dark thoughts came back at you.

"Upset?" He asked, his voice still louder than you would have liked. "An understatement considering the stunt you pulled."

"You think it was a stunt?"

"So Johnny thought with his dick and didn't plan things out. You should have told him instead of crying to Simon and then pulling this shit." "Christ, I knew you were still young, but I didn't take you for that immature."

"You know what?" "I'm done." "I am so fucking sick of making excuses for you all." "You want to act like I'm the immature one, John?" "You are 35-year-old man who cannot separate his work from his work like. You have continuously talked to and down to me like I am one of your men, only to turn around and always blame your shitty fucking attitude on work. I get that your job is stressful, but I did not sign up to be your verbal fucking punching bag."

"And this come and fucking go incident with Johnny. It has been a consistent issue with him coming over just to fuck. I've asked him for that last six months that 'hey, we've been seeing each other for a year and a half, I would love to meet your family' and suddenly the dates stop. He doesn't ask to see me until after 7 PM. He brings food occasionally, fucks me and leaves. Sometimes before I even wake up."

"And the only reason Kyle is the person I am the least pissed off with is because I haven't even seen him." You took a step closer, not noticing how the anger in John's eyes had softened. "I have not seen Kyle in weeks, to no fault of my own. I stopped reaching out to make dinner plans after the third time he canceled on a date night when I was either on my way or already at the restaurant."

"And Simon?" You scoffed. "Well, it doesn't really matter. After all, as he said I get mine. You all make me cum which is supposed to magically erase how shitty you've all been as partners. It's supposed to erase the nights I've cried myself to sleep debating on whether or not there was something wrong with me. How I'm not good enough to meet anyone else in your lives like some dirty fucking secret. How none of you can even bother to pencil me for a group dinner so I can tell you a publishing house picked up my book. How at some point you all stopped caring or maybe never did."

You took a breath. Blinking quickly to keep the tears at bay.

You wouldn't cry. You wouldn't cry.

"As Simon said it best, I should have known that spreading my legs wouldn’t end with one of you putting a ring on your finger.”

For once, John was silent. Unsure of what to say. An apology starting to form at the tip of his tongue before realizing 'sorry' wouldn't cut it. Not this time.

Had he really been that sharp with you? He knew that there were times he had gotten short, but he almost always apologized immediately after. If not at the very moment he took in your crest-fallen face, then definitely later. But he almost always told you he was sorry. Didn't he?

"So as I said," you swallowed down the lump in your throat. "I'm closed. We're done. Now get out." Your face held no sadness. Even though your eyes were nearly full to the brim with unshed tears, you weren't sad.

You were finally angry.

#captain john price #kyle gaz garrick #simon ghost riley #call of duty #john soap mactavish #angst #angst with a happy ending

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─ you're the sunflower ੈ✩‧₊˚

✶ pairing: miguel o'hara x fem!reader

✶ synopsis: everyone on the team loves you, expect miguel who seems to hate you more than anyone.

✶ warnings: angst!! major angst. sunshine!reader x grumpy!miguel. reader is nicknamed sunflower, mentions of death.

✶ notes: there's one spanish sentence in this, I'm not good with spanish so if I've made a mistake please tell me so i can fix it! part two is already up!!!

Everyone on the team loved you from the moment you joined, everyone, except Miguel. 

You knew Miguel was cold towards everyone, but he was extra cold with you. Maybe it was because of how different your personalities were. 

You were the embodiment of sunshine, always positive in any situation, putting others before yourself. Hence why everyone calls you sunflower, it fits perfectly, Miles was proud of coming up with it. 

Miguel on the other hand was cold and distant but that didn't stop you from trying to get him to open up. You'd try to have simple conversations with him but nothing, all you would receive in reply was an eye roll or a slight grunt, but you wouldn't give up that easily. 

Like today, you got him some coffee. 

"Morning, boss. Got you some coffee." You said in your usual cheerful tone. 

"Why?" He raised his eyebrows, looking down at you suspiciously. That's the most he's said to you all week. 

"Because I wanted to." You shrugged, placing it down on his desk. 

He steped down walking towards his desk, you couldn't help but stare at him, unfortunately for you, everything about him was so attractive, it's such a shame he hated you. 

"This isn't how I like my coffee." 

"Huh?" You snapped out of your daydream at the sound of his voice. 

"The coffee, it tastes terrible. Get it from another place next time." 

"Well, actually I made it-" But he had already walked away from you not listening to a word you said. "Alright, never mind, I'll just go back to work." You mumbled hurt by his words. 

"Wait, hold on." You looked up, thinking, maybe he'll say something nice after all. 

"Yeah?" 

"Take the coffee with you, I won't be drinking it." 

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

"Girl, why do you look so sad? Did Miguel do something again?" Jess asked with a frown, she did not like seeing you sad. 

"No."

"Sunflower…"

"Okay, yes." Miguel being cold towards you was normal, he never spoke to you unless necessary. Out of everyone here, he probably hated you the most, even more than Miles.  

"Sunflower, I've told you to stop trying." Jess sighed. 

"I know, I know… why does he hate me so much, Jess?" 

"That's just the way he is, don't overthink it. It's his loss, baby." She replied, gently patting your shoulder. 

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Today was going to be a good day, you were so sure of it. 

But, of course, you were wrong. 

Everything was going great up until a few hours ago. 

Miguel had assigned you on a mission to catch an anomaly, alongside a few other spider-people. His instructions were clear, stick to the plan and catch the anomaly. It was supposed to be simple. 

If only you didn't disobey him. You screwed up badly, and because of that, you could have been killed. 

"Why don't you ever listen?" Miguel shouted. No one had ever seen him this angry. 

"I was just tryin-" 

"¡Ay, por el amor de Dios!" Being yelled at by your boss in front of your coworkers was humiliating, everyone was looking at you with pity. 

"I'm sick of this, why can’t you follow simple instructions? Is it that hard to understand?" He barked, towering over you. 

"It's not a big deal." You tried to keep your composure, you didn't want to humiliate yourself further by bursting into tears. 

"Not a big deal? You could've died! A simple mistake would have ruined the whole mission." 

Don't cry. Don't cry. 

"But we're all fine, aren't we?" You weakly chuckled. That was the wrong thing to say because it only made him angrier. 

"Oh? If that's the attitude you have then you shouldn't even be on the team." Ouch. 

"Miguel, I think that's enough-" Hobie said, quickly jumping in. 

"Not now, Hobie." He growled. 

Never once did you think that you'd be in a situation like this. 

"If you put more focus on trying to be good at your job, rather than impressing me, we wouldn't even be here!" Oh, so he did notice that. 

At this point, tears were streaming freely down your face and you made no attempt to stop them. 

"Yep, you got it, boss." You smiled up at him through your tears. It was pathetic, but you did not care, you just wanted to leave and never come back. 

"Next time make sure this doesn't happen." 

"It won't happen next time." That's because there won't be a next time.

#📂 ‧₊˚ my works .ᐟ #miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x reader #spiderman across the spiderverse #across the spiderverse #spiderman atsv #spiderman x reader #spiderman #spiderman 2099 #spiderman 2099 x reader #oscar isaac x reader #oscar isaac #miguel o'hara x you #miguel o'hara angst

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I could't contain myself guys sorry--

Bro, do you realize how scary it would be to have Vox as a Yandere?

just imagine it. You could be one of his workers, maybe too good at your job, because not only do you do what Vox tells you without asking questions, but you also know what to say and what not to say to avoid a "tantrum" from him. or rather, when his insecurities attack with force like when Alastor returns.

Vox would probably be a somewhat condescending yandere (as seen with Val) but don't think you can't turn tables easily, if you stroke his ego enough, you can have him around your finger. but that doesn't make it any less dangerous for those around you.

He makes the typical 180 degree turn in attitude when it comes to Other Employees and when it comes to You. Damn, you may be the only one of his employees who gets paid vacations (or even vacations) or even birthday bonuses, things like that. He likes to give you his things or products with the excuse that "they are for testing" even if they have already been released on the market.

Like:

Vox: who the fuck eat My leftovers!?! WHENEVER WHO WAS I'M GOING TO-

Darling: it was me sir.

Vox:--give You the rest and take You out for lunch, You haven't eaten in the whole day AGAIN, didn't ya?

He definitely avoids conflict with you by hypnotizing you, when he starts to feel hostility, fear on your part or that you want to leave, he makes you "out of nowhere" have "ONE MORE TASK" and you can't help but do what he says.

and IT IS NOT just to avoid fights or for you to leave, it is something CONSTANT (once every two days MINIMUM), although Vox is not worried about your brain turning into mush due to its powers, it always keeps nutritious things in your diet and they come out relatively often , as you have to follow him everywhere.

Eventually he becomes more clingy and needy in this case, it's practically not that he's proposing to you or anything, he's just slowly dragging you into a relationship without you realizing it (because you're not lucid enough). Unless you develop a higher level of tolerance to his hypotonic trick, I don't think you'll notice his Red Flags.

I think it would be ESPECIALLY BAD if Darling is also a Sinner, because then they wouldn't even be able to get out of the pride ring to run away from Vox. leaving you with many fewer options and having to avoid all of Vox's technology, which you could only achieve by 1- going to the Cannibal Legion or 2- going to the Hazbin Hotel.

Running away is EXTREMELY DIFFICULT, not only because of his hypnotic trick, but because he literally has EYES EVERYWHERE, on every screen in hell. If you somehow manage to get away with it and run away, Vox would be SO ANGRY and looking for you all over hell with their screens.

Although definitely if you were gone more than a day, he would be more distraught than angry and would begin to despair. Even Val and Velvet would give him a hand because of how bad it would be.

Just imagine, thinking that you finally lost sight of Vox's search drones, without realizing that you stand in front of some store and VOX ITSELF appears on the screens :)

If you made the stupid decision to go to the Hazbin Hotel, Vox would be distraught and would even think that Alastor was somehow holding you hostage, obviously! Why would you go there if you knew his biggest enemy was there? Alastor must be using you as a bargaining chip! How dare he!?

(in this case, fortunately, the punishment is much less severe, but he would definitely monitor you for the rest of your life)

When he eventually gets you back (after a few days or even WEEKS of anguish) expect, first of all, to be in a mortal embrace that lasts AT LEAST 2 days and then receive your "punishment" which would be to be under hypnosis for AT LEAST 1 YEAR to be sure that this NEVER HAPPENS AGAIN.

Although calm down! He gives your mind breaks periodically because 1- he doesn't know if that would ultimate mess with your head and 2- it's nice to hear YOU talk instead of the robotic version.

When that year FINALLY ends, you will be a much more obedient, more terrified, sweeter version of You, according to Vox, like a frightened Deer. It was a long and hard process, but the good thing is that you don't have to do anything anymore! absolutely! Just do what he tells you and everything will be fine.

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Not one of the Best yanderes to have, but Def not the worst

#headcanons #drabbles #fem reader #neutral reader #male reader #hazbin hotel x reader #hotel hazbin #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel vox #hazbin vox #vox x reader #yandere vox #yandere hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor