#but it is only Bain’s shirt

[kat651]

Bard x Reader

You walked through lake town with a smile. It was winter and freezing but you didn’t care, you were to happy to care. Sure lake town was a poor place to live but you were happy for reasons even you didn’t know about. You were part elf but not enough that it prolonged your life. You did have healing abilities though. But you swore never to use them even for the greater good. 

“Tilda!” You heard a voice call. 

You looked over to see a boy staring into a hole where the ice had broke. He was striping off his coat and about to dive in when you beat him to it, diving headfirst into the icy waters. 

You saw a body slowly sinking and you reached out, grabbing the girl by the scruff of her coat and swimming back to the surface. 

You came back through the hole gasping for air, hauling the girl onto the ice. She was shivering. “Hey look at me, i need you to crawl away from the hole, do you understand, crawl.”

She nodded and crawled to the boy who had called her name. 

You pulled yourself out and crawled as well before slowly standing. You placed your hand in your head and moaned. 

You looked over to see a tall man with curly shoulder-length black hair wrapping the girl in a coat before the boy lifted her and ran into a house close by. 

The man slowly made his way over to you as you trembled. He gently smiled as he guided you off the ice. You trembled and clutched his shirt as he led you into the house that the boy had entered with the girl only moments before. 

-.-.-

The next hour was a blur as you warmed yourself in front of the fireplace.

“Thank you for saving me,” the little girl said. 

You smiled at her. “It was nothing.”

“No, it was everything,” the man who you knew must be her father said. “I don’t know how I’ll ever be able to repay you,” he said, giving you a warm cup of tea. 

“Thank you,” you whispered, taking the cup. 

He smiled warmly and you were glad that you weren’t able to blush. He was the most handsome man you’d ever seen. 

-.-.-

A month passed and you visited Bard and his family often. 

“Y/n!!!” Tilda shouted, knocking on your door early one morning.

You yawned and opened your door. “What is it Tilda?”

Tears were in her eyes. “It’s Da… h-he’s sick.” She whimpered. “Really sick…”

You brought her inside and quickly changed before grabbing your bag of medicines and fallowing her. 

She led you to Bard who lay in bed, coughing and taking ragged breaths. 

You knelt next to him. “Bard, hey, can you hear me?”

He moaned and nodded. 

You placed your hand in the back of his forehead and frowned. “Bain, will you get another blanket? Tilda get a cool cloth please. Sigrid please get your father son tea.” The three children set to work and you whispered for Bard to hold on. 

Tilda came to you with a cool cloth and you lay it over Bard’s forehead. “Everything will be ok,” you whispered mostly to yourself. 

Bard opened his eyes. “Y-y/n?” He moaned before coughing again. 

You gently stroked his cheek with the back of your hand before realizing what you were doing. You pulled away and you watched his lips turn to a frown. 

You placed your hand back on his cheek and the frown left, his face relaxing into one of peace. “Y/n…”

You gently shushed him and rubbed your thumb over the stubble on his cheek and he smiled a bit more as he took a ragged breath. 

-.-.-

You spent the whole day caring for Bard. His children had all gone to bed and you were sitting on a chair, hovering over Bard as he panted and gasped for breath. His face was pale and sweat was rolling down his face. 

You griped Bard’s hand. “Please, come on…don’t die…”

“Bard, bard please, please don’t die. Your children they need you, please, Bard, please…” you let out a sob. “I-I need you…” you whispered. “Bard please.”

His fingers tightened around your hand and he whispered your name. “T-take care of my children, please…”

“Nonononono, bard please, no…”

He panted and squeezed your hand. “Y/n, I’m sorry…”

“No bard please...“ You let out a sob. “Bard please, stay with us…”

He coughed and brought his hand to your face. “Please take care of them for me…”

“No, Bard no, don’t you dare!”

He slowly lowered his hand and you fell to your knees, sobbing into his chest. Your tears soaked his shirt as you begged him to stay alive. 

His hand fell upon your head, tangling in your hair. You looked up at him and let out a sob. “Bard I-I love you…”

Bard’s fingers tightened in your hair. “I love you too…”

You slowly lifted your head and placed your hands on his chest, if you were going to break your promise to yourself it would he for him. you closed your eyes as your hands emitted a warm silver light. 

Bards breath slowly returned to normal and his eyes opened. “Y/n?”

You fell limp and he sat up, grabbing you. “Y/n?”

You looked up at him. “You’re gonna be…ok…”  

Bard clutched your body close and sobbed from shock. “Oh, y/n…” he whispered, pulling you into the bed. 

You looked up at him with exhaustion in your eyes. “Please don’t tell anyone…”

He pulled you to his chest and brushed your hair from your eyes. “You saved my life, there must be some way to repay you.”

You let your head fall on his shoulder. “Just let me sleep…”

He gently pulled you into his embrace and you fell asleep nearly instantly but you swore you felt him gently kiss your head. 

When you woke you were laying in a bed that wasn’t your own. You sat up and looked around confused. You stretched and stood. 

You walked out of the room and into the kitchen. Bard was cooking something and you smiled. “Good morning,” you said. 

Bard turned and pulled you into a hug. “Good morning,” he mumbled, kissing your forehead. 

You looked at him with a smile. “Good morning, Bard,” you said, kissing his cheek in return. 

-.-.-

You sat next to Bard, talking quietly as the two of you ate. The children were still asleep and you thought it would be fair to let them sleep since they were up late helping you take care of Bard. 

You took the dishes and went to clean them when you felt two powerful arms wrap around you and then lips press on your neck. You chuckled softly as his lips tickled you. He moved to your cheek, kissing you repeatedly. “Y/n, thank you for everything…”

You turned around to face him and stood on the tips of your toes, pressing your lips against his. 

His hands were on your hips and he pulled you closer. 

“Da?”

The two of you turned to see Bard’s children standing with wide eyes. 

Tilda was the first to react. She ran and threw her arms around you and smiled at her Father. “Is y/n staying with us?”

You smiled at her and Bard bit his lips, looking to his other two children. 

Sigrid was the next to walk up and put her arms around you but Bain remained put, jaw dropped. 

Bard slowly walked to his son. “Bain… look at m-” he gasped as Bain threw his arms around his father’s middle. 

“If your happy I’m happy, she’s a good person…”

You felt tears prick your eyes at his words and walked over to him. “Bain…”

-.-.-

You sat on the sofa with the children, they had all fallen asleep and you were drifting off as well.

That’s when bard came into the house. “Y/n,” he muttered softly. 

You slowly stood, trying not to disturb the children. 

Bard kissed your cheek. “I’ve something to ask you.”

“What is it?” It had been two weeks since his illness. 

The children were suddenly up and standing with their father, huge smiles on their faces. 

Bard got on one knee and produced a ring from his pocket. “Will you marry me?”

You gasped and let out a sob before nodding your head. “Yes…”

He placed the ring on your finger before kissing you gently. “I love you…”

You smiled and let your head rest on his shoulder. “I love you too…”

#the hobbit #Bard #x reader #bard x reader #tilda #bain #sigrid #cute #kat651

[bainofjustice]

Kitty's Notes On Episode 2 Of The Payday Web Series

It is really funny to me that they made a “previously on” part for a web show and to recap a episode that clocks in at 6 minutes 

It's funny that Dallas & Houston have time for a very small argument. Also helps set up the insane amount of tension the web show portrays them having

The editing/camrea is so choppy like this isn't a review but omg I had to write that down

Okay it looks like Wolf keeps zip ties on his belt, makes sense both for the game stuff of tying up civis and also is probably helpful for his mechines

Chains and Houston demask INSIDE A FUCKING VAULT post running out of ammo and while they do tell the civis present to not look this is just such a bad idea especially because the vault is basically surrounded by cops 

But also the bromance between Houston & Chains is real, like they're in a bad situation and they plan it out

Also it seems like Dallas and Wolf are the main movers of goods within this heist, I'm not sure they're the best picks but with the limits the gang had at the time I suppose they aren't the worst, it just feels like in general the plan doesn't cater to the real talents of the gang. Which tbh is probably because the web show is meant to be a ad, so they wanted more action which required mostly gun fights and they didn't do fight scenes in a intelligental way 

Also I just realized for some reason Chains is using a damn hand gun meanwhile it's Houston with a assault rifle, which really doesn't seem catered to their skills

I just remembered a little later after writing the above that Chains mentioned being out of ammo for his own assault rifle so not as bad as I thought, still wonder why they didn't switch at any point, like it worked out but yeah

One thing I do like about the action scenes is that the gang uses more than juet guns and use melee attacks as well

Houston is able to flat out flip a guy over and steal his gun, I feel pretty confident in saying Houston has probably taken some hand to hand combat lessons.

Also it appears that both Dallas and Wolf are using assault rifles which makes sense given their roles in the heist.

WE GOT A WILHELM SCREAM!!!

In better lighting it seems Wolf actually has a shotgun which is even better for him actually 

We see the escape driver when Dallas and Wolf are ambushed at the escape van, he appears to be at most middle age, white, brown hair, slightly fatter build and wears a black hoodie with a band or event tee-shirt under the hoodie, grabbing a pic to see if I can locate the shirt later.

We see several of Vlad's men during the ambush including who we later learn seems to be his right hand / personal bodyguard

Vlad's intro is so funny to me, like he holds the gang at gunpoint and stalls their escape and this actually manages to end with him getting the gang to work with him, like I am sure that Bain or Vlad carefully planned this part but it could have easily gone wrong if for example Wolf shoot someone without thinking it through, or if a officer managed to follow them to the van, especially since everyone unmasks!

Houston Vc: Do you know these guys?.    Dallas, who is being held at gunpoint vc: does it look like I know these guys?

1. Vlad decides to shout “Bain” while explaining he is a ally, 2. He calls Bain in this instance “Mr Bain” which I find to be a fun detail of characterization and also to how at the time the only people sorta comfortable enough around Bain to be confident when saying his name and such is the core members of the Payday gan

Ah and then Dallas has to go back uncover which requires faking a injury, which he lets Houston do the honors of punching him, only adding to the family feud they seem to have in the web series. Also this one punch is enough to knock Dallas to the ground.

Also funnily Dallas or should I say, “Nathen Steele” is the one to call in the first world bank heist

Bain vapes! We see him vape, we also hear him in game talk about smoking cigars, so either he does both or in my opinion more likely he lies about the details of his smoking habits even to the gang.

We can see that Bain wears a leather jacket with a design on the back & front when in his lair, the design most looks like fire to me but it's very dark, I would love to someday see some behind the scenes footage or something with the costume.

#talk tag #payday 2 #payday #meta #my meta #payday web series #payday chains #payday wolf #payday houston #payday dallas #Natehen Steele #vlad kozak #smoking mention #bain #dallas #Houston #chains #wolf #payday bain

[what-yadoking-likes]

Random MasterGuide AU Part 8

[Link to part 7 here]

"I'm not giving up-" Bain wished he sounded calmer than he currently did - but Dallas' bull-headedness wore on him worse than The Dentist could ever hope to, even with the physical torture.

"Yes you are-" Dallas broke off into weak laughs, scorn and sarcasm in every sound that left his lips. "It'll be so easy and keep your face from getting out there. What's the big deal? Why've you always gotta be the fucking martyr?" Dallas dug his fists into the thick meat of his thighs.

Something inside Bain just - snapped.

Forgetting about the restraints holding him in place, Bain thrashed on the spot. If he had been free, he would have clutched Dallas's shirt and shaken him until common sense entered his thick skull. This was an eruption after months and months of dormancy and passivity and stoicism. All he could manage was frantic struggling in his bindings.

Despite how toothless it was - the struggle, the outrage a lance in his remaining eye - Dallas at long last let his lips fall still. He may have even backed away slightly, as if he actually thought Bain could get free and strike him.

If only he could, then maybe they wouldn't be in this situation.

"I'll do it," Bain said. There was a flatness to his voice that betrayed the extent of his rage. "Take your fucking video of him cumming like a -" he swallowed, unwilling to force himself to say it, even with the inferno burning inside him. He said nothing more, but his nostrils flared, a bull ready to charge.

The Dentist exchanged a look with Kento, and gave a silent, curt nod.

"Bain..." Dallas actually looked like he regretted his words. Somehow the dark circles around his eyes - that were not caused by fists or boots or gun butts - appeared darker, as if what they were about to do had cast a shadow over him.

It happened fast. Kento clicked on the camera, its red light blinking steadily. Dallas whirled around at the sound, panic rumbling inside him.

The Dentist stayed where he was on the other side of the glass, as did Kento. A couple of guards melted out from the shadows, stepping closer in case Bain tried anything once his restraints were released, which they were with a resounding -

Click.

Dallas' mouth went very dry. The lights illuminating the torture chamber - because that's what this was, right? - suddenly felt too bright. He felt exposed and he hadn't even undressed yet. The sharp words he'd wanted to spit at each of them died, his mind scrabbling to even remember what he'd wanted to say.

He heard more than saw Bain stand behind him.

#payday 2 #yado writes #payday #Dallas #Bain #MasterGuide #NaviMind #Random MasterGuide AU #The Dentist #Kento #Murkywater #yado is a thirsty bitch #yado is a salty wet boy #oh dear

[fabiolajyx]

Can't stop thinking about Grease: ROTPL as always and I need to talk about it (again, I know) so here are my predictions I guess. SPOILERS!! PART 1

Episode 7 - Cruisin' For Bruisin' (a line from Kenickie) So first, I already talked about it but I think and I hope that the episode will begin with the T-Birds leaving the school in ep 6. They wear the same clothes so we must go back in time in ep 6 like in ep 3 with Hazel and then follow them at that casino(?) for their musical number that we see in the promo pictures.

Oh, my bain is on fire. Look at this picture. I found it on IG, I think that there are TV promos/ads airing in the US that we don't get to see here in europe. So thank you to the people who shares screenshots. Anyway, look at this picture!!

Yep, we're are definitely going back in time in ep 6 because, I don't know about Buddy's clothes BUT look at Richie's. Same black shirt AND a black eye (cruisin' for bruisin', right?)!! So my boy is maybe gonna pick a fight in that casino or somewhere else and look at Jane's clothes. Yep, same clothes that we saw in half of ep 6. So my theory is that Richie will go see Jane at her house after these 2 days (?) that passed in ep 6, don't know if Buddy will be already there or if he will arrive after Richie but they probably gonna challenge each other in a race. I hope we'll see the boys race BUT he looks like we'll see the girls.

No idea about what is gonna happen. Maybe Richie won't show up? Maybe his parents will see his black eye and he won't be able to leave the house for once. But the thing that I don't understand is that Jane and Susan are not even near having their driving license. So, I'm confused about that. Also look behind Susan in the picture, Hazel and Wally are very close! Oh, and I think Buddy's gonna have a song too in that episode and I hope to see Gil and Olivia too 😭. I don't know if Richie and Jane will make up in that episode because I have another theory for episode 8.

Episode 8 - Or At The High School Dance... So this episode must be the dance episode. In the trailer we see Wally dressed up at the school so I don't know if the dance will be at Frosty Palace or if it will start at the school and will eventually move at Frosty Palace.

So here's my theory and that's why I don't think Jane and Richie will make up in ep 7. I can find everyone in that picture (everyone = Pink Ladies AND T-Birds) except for Richie. I think he won't want to come at the dance or maybe he won't be able to attend at first. But he's gonna show up eventually and have a conversation with Jane (can't find the picture of the two of them dressed up) and then there will be another song with Richie dancing with everyone in Frosty Palace.

For the dance I don't know if the girls will go all together or if the boys will invite them. Deep down, I want Gil to ask Olivia to go. And same thing with Potato and Nancy but either way, I know that they all gonna be together no matter what so I'm happy.

Episode 9 and 10 - We don't know the titles yet but I think ep 9 will be the school fair for maybe the winter break and the end of the year '54.

No idea what is happening here with Hazel but we can see that Jane is wearing that green bandana and that means they are definitely saying the Pink Ladies Pledge at the fair.

The Pink Ladies pledge: to act cool, to look cool and to be cool. 'Til death do us part. Think Pink! (from Grease 2!!)

I love how she has her hand on her heart. I'm so excited for that scene 😭 There's so much Grease 2 vibes in that show that only people who appreciates that movie can notice and I love it!!

Anyway I can't add more pictures so I'm gonna make another post.

#I can't shut up about that show #grease #grease rise of the pink ladies #rise of the pink ladies #rotpl #Spoilers

[empressaraceli1992]

Nothing pt. 2

The first month was the hardest, because he had hope. 

Shortly after arriving in Almas Alejandro and Rudy convinced Soap to join them for celebratory drinks. They were both so glad to have Soap with them again, even if it was for less than savory reasons. Soap knew it was a bad idea, but he didn’t care. He drank like a man dying of thirst until everything came tumbling out. For the second–and according to Soap the last time–he wept for everything he had lost.

Alejandro listened with glass in hand while Rudy stroked Soap’s back soothingly. Rudy assured Soap that Ghost would come to his senses. He had to. He wasn’t that big of a fool. Oh, but Soap was. Soap believed Rudy’s promise. He held out hope that Ghost would stride in any day now and make amends. That the Lieutenant would heal his broken heart with soft words, and gentle touches. Or maybe he’d fuck his bains out until he couldn’t remember any other pain. But Ghost never came…

Days turned into weeks, and Soap’s hope turned to ash in his mouth. The first signs were subtle, he didn’t want to worry Ale or Rudy. He stopped smiling as much, quit cracking jokes, until eventually he was nearly as quiet as The Ghost himself. Then Soap stopped eating. Everything tasted like ash in his mouth. He kept himself alive by drinking water and forcing himself to swallow small protein bars. Soap no longer spent time outside of his given room. If he wasn’t on a mission, wasn’t sitting at the command table discussing a mission with Ale and Rudy, or training in the gym for a mission–Soap slept. 

At first his sleep was filled with nightmares. Soap dreamt he was running through the rain soaked streets again watching women and children be murdered by the shadows. Soap attempted to get someone, anyone on the coms, but all he got was static. He was horribly, terribly, irrevocably alone. Soap would wake from dreams like that screaming for Ghost—for Simon–to save him. Those screams, much like his hope, went unanswered. 

Soap stopped wearing as much color. He normally wore blues, and greens to bring out the color in his eyes. Now he only wore black–a man in mourning. Soap kept his once fun, and unruly mohawk carefully, and brutally trimmed down. The sides of his head were always shaved as close to the scalp as possible, and the mohawk itself was twisted and held down with hair gel. Soap’s once carefree gray-blue eyes turned hard as steel. Soap was never unkind, but he was no longer the bright light that everyone knew. 

Now as the fifth week of his assignment came to a close Soap prepared for his next assignment–a group of Shadows had holed up in a warehouse making deals with rogue members of El Sinombre. Rogue according to Valeria anyway. She claimed to have no affiliation with the Shadows, but Soap wasn’t so sure. Alejandro still didn’t trust her. Rudy flat out refused to speak to her when she came to deliver information. Soap didn’t really care, so long as the Shadows were dealt with. He took immense pleasure in destroying them. It was one of the few things that dulled the constant ache in his chest. 

Soap prepared his gear. Alejandro had taken Soap’s new found love of black, and had gear made for him. Everything from black shirts, cargos, boots, tactical vest, and fingerless gloves. Much to Alejandro’s–though not Rudy’s—Soap added a final piece to his ensemble: the Ghost team mask. He altered it, however, taking off the top and only having the bottom part of the baklava pulled up over his nose and mouth. Rudy supplied Soap with black eye paint which he carefully dabbed around his eyes, and across the bridge of his nose now. 

Some–during the Ghost team–thought of the black eye paint was Ghost’s signature ‘war paint’. Now it was Soap’s. The Vaqueros never saw Soap without it anymore. Because of his extended time inside his room Soap was slowly, but surely, losing his signature tan, giving him a much more ghastly look. Soap didn’t care. In a couple weeks–if he didn’t manage to take himself out with a particularly impressive explosive—Soap would be a corpse and no one would care. 

Because Soap was nothing… 

“Hermano?” Rudy’s gentle voice broke through Soap’s dark thoughts. Soap turned, the lower half of his face already hidden behind the baklava. “Alejandro needs you in the conference room.” Rudy sounded angry. Soap raised a brow, but Rudy just shook his head. “It’s better if you let Ale explain.”

Soap nodded, holstering his pistol and made his way to the conference room. Soap didn’t know what Alejandro wanted, they had already discussed the mission, unless there was a new development? Soap rounded the corner to the conference room. So caught up in his thoughts he didn’t even notice the second humvee sitting outside the window. Soap opened the conference room door without knocking–and stopped dead. 

—------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The plane landed in Las Almas late in the afternoon just as the sun was setting. Ghost argued with Price for what felt like hours to allow him to go after Soap. Price was adamant that Soap was fine and could handle the mission alone until Ghost shoved the sergeant’s dog tags in the older man’s face. 

“He left because he intends to die.” Ghost snarled. 

“Why would he do that?!” Price demanded.

“Because this fucker–gasp–broke his heart–gasp–and told him he was nothing.” Gaz wheezed from the doorway. 

“Kyle?” Price rushed to Gaz’s side. “What the fuck happened?”

“WE DON’T HAVE TIME FOR THIS!” Ghost shouted

“You’re not going anywhere until you tell me exactly what happened!” Price roared back as he helped Gaz into a seat. 

 So he did. Ghost told Price, and to his dismay Gaz as he refused to leave, everything that had happened since their first mission in Las Almas. Ghost admitted through gritted teeth his feelings for Soap—for Johnny—until he felt wetness behind his eyes. Price laid a hand on Ghost’s shoulder.

“Easy, son.” Price soothed. “Let it out.”

Ghost hadn’t cried in years. Now he cried harder than he ever had as fear sank its claws into his heart. What if he was too late? What if Johnny was already dead? Could he survive that? No. No if Johnny was dead, then so was he. Ghost didn’t allow Price to dissuade him. He would have stolen a vehicle and drove to Las Almas if he had to. He had to go see if Johnny was dead himself.

Ghost couldn’t believe that Price had agreed to send Johnny back, alone, to Las Almas. Even if he was meeting up with Alejandro and Rudy, Ghost knew that Soap still had nightmares about the night of Graves' betrayal. Soap had sought Ghost out for comfort late in the night when the nightmares got too hard to handle. Or he had before the night Johnny professed his love for Simon…

Shaking himself out of his thoughts, Ghost exited the helo. He had sent word ahead to Alejandro that he would be arriving. Alejandro assured him that he would pick him up from the airfield, but asked that Ghost listen to him once he arrived. Ghost agreed immediately.

Sure enough Alejandro was waiting for him next to a Humvee –it was dark by the time Ghost arrived.

“Hermano.” Alejandro greeted Ghost with a gentle pat on the larger man’s shoulder.

“Ale.” Ghost nodded. The Colonel looked exhausted—there were bags under his eyes, and the crows feet were more prominent. “What happened?”

“We have much to discuss, Hermano.” Alejandro sighed motioning for Ghost to climb in. Ghost settled into the backseat—an unknown Vaqueros sat behind the wheel.

“Where’s Rudy?” Ghost had never seen Ale without Rudy. It was strange. Alejandro gave him a weary look through the rear view mirror.

“As I said, we have much to discuss.” Alejandro sighed. “Rudy is with Soap preparing for a recon mission.”

Johnny was alive! Ghost’s heart soared. So caught up in his joy he almost forgot the second part of the statement. Rudy was preparing to go on a mission without Alejandro—that was unheard of. The Colonel had been attached at the hip to his Sergeant. Just as Soap used to be for Ghost… Ghost tried to swallow rampant unease boiling in his stomach.

“You’re in luck Hermano.” Alejandro sighed.  He met Ghost’s eye through the rear-view mirror with a knowing look. “What happened?”

Ghost knew what he meant, but feigned ignorance, and shrugged. He couldn’t survive another breakdown. Even if he trusted Alejandro.  Alejandro sighed. Ghost doesn’t know what to say. There isn’t anything he can say. So he sits quietly in the backseat of the Humvee all the way to the Vaqueros base. When they arrive the door to the base flings open as Rudy storms out, eyes blazing. 

Alejandro rushes out of the Humvee to intercept his partner as Ghost climbs out a little more slowly. Rudy starts spitting curses in Spanish too rapid for Ghost to follow. Alejandro places his hands on Rudy’s hips in an attempt to calm him. Rudy ignores him shoving with one hand while raising his fist with the other to shake at Ghost. Ghost steps closer, unafraid of the physical damage Rudy could do, and more than accepting of it. He knows he deserves it. 

“Mi amor!” Alejandro wrestled Rudy away from Ghost. “Mi amor, go get Soap.”

“No!” Rudy spat. “I will not let this pendejo near him! Not after what he did!”

“Rudy, mi amor.” Alejandro grabbed Rudy’s face forcing him to look away from Ghost. “Fantasma is here to make things right.” Rudy stilled for a moment, then his eyes narrowed and he started punching every inch of Alejandro he could reach. 

“You brought him here?!” Rudy growled. “How could you?! After what he did?!”

“Rudy, please I—” Ghost began, hands raised. 

“NO!” Rudy spat swinging at Ghost. Alejandro caught his lover from behind, crossing his arms across his chest, and pulling him flush against his chest. “Do you even know what you did to him?” Rudy demanded fighting Alejandro’s hold on him. Ghost shook his head. “Soap stopped smiling because of you! He doesn’t eat, he barely sleeps, and if he does sleep he wakes up screaming for you!!” Tears streamed down Rudy’s face. 

“Mi amor.” Alejandro kissed Rudy’s temple. “Ghost will not hurt Soap. IF he does, you can feed him to the coyotes.” Alejandro glanced at Ghost—he wasn’t joking. Ghost accepted that. “Go fetch Soap, do not tell him Ghost is here, just have him meet us in the conference room. I will be there, mi amor, do not worry.”

Rudy growled something in Spanish Ghost didn’t quite catch. Alejandro agreed to it. With one last scathing look Rudy went to search Soap out. Alejandro sighed motioning for Ghost to follow him. 

“Please, Hermano, do not make me keep my promise.” Alejandro led him down the winding hall to the conference room they shared during their first trip to Almas. 

“The bit about feeding me to the coyotes?” Ghost asked as he stepped inside the conference room.

“Si.” Alejandro took a seat. Ghost remained standing. “Rudy is…creative.”

“If I don’t make things right he has my permission.” Ghost leaned against the wall. He wasn’t as patient as he appeared. Secretly he wanted to scour the halls of the Vaqueros’ base to locate Soap. When he finally got his hands on the Scott—scenarios ran through his mind a million miles per minute. 

Would Johnny let Simon hold him? Would he let Simon kiss the pain away? Or would Soap hit him, curse him for all he was, and declare his hatred for his Lieutenant? Ghost wasn’t sure what outcome he would prefer. Ghost knew he didn’t deserve Soap’s forgiveness, but he wasn’t here for himself. He was here for Soap, for Johnny, and if Johnny hated him after he saved him then…Ghost could live with that. As long as Johnny was alive he could hate Ghost—hate Simon—for the rest of his life. 

The sound of boots drew Ghost out of his spiral. He knew those boots.

Johnny. 

The man who entered the conference room was not the Johnny he remembered. This man was hard, wearing all black from his boots to his tactical vest. He even had half a baklava with a skull imprint on the bottom half and black eye paint around his eyes. 

His eyes! Ghost barely suppressed the moan in his throat. Soap’s once beautiful pale gray-blue eyes were dull and steely. It was as though someone had snuffed out the sun.

“Johnny?” Ghost said breathlessly, stepping forward. Soap’s head whipped around—his eyes going wide. Shock, recognition, hurt, anger all flashed across his face in a matter of seconds before the sergeant—with apparent effort—forced his expression back to neutral disinterest. Turning on his heel, Soap stomped back down the hall. Ghost felt his heart break.

“Johnny?!” Ghost ran after him ignoring the warning look from Alejandro. Ghost followed Soap through the winding hallways. Soap glanced back once, catching sight of Ghost chasing him, and sped up. Soap made it to his room swinging the door wide open. Before Soap could slam the door shut Ghost slipped inside. Soap growled something is Scottish turning his back on the Brit. Ghost shut the door behind him.

“Johnny—”

“Nae!” Soap spat. “Ye dinnae get to call me that!” Soap hissed, yanking down his half baklava. 

“Johnny, please—” Ghost reached out to wrap his arms around Soap.

“Sod off!” Soap shoved Ghost hard—yelping halfway through the motion he stepped back clutching his arm. The same arm he had gotten shot in during his first op in Las Almas Ghost realized.

“Soap are you injured? I order you to let me see!” Ghost snapped, grabbing Soap once again mindful of his injury.

“An I said sod off ye bawbag!” Soap hissed swinging uselessly with his left arm. Ghost caught his wrist. Johnny was so weak. It wasn’t like him. Was this from exhaustion? Why was he trembling? Jerking Soap forward, Ghost slid his other arm around his waist. “Get yer hands off me before ah kick yer ass!” Soap snarled. The light catches the sergeant’s face. There is a glint there. Ghost’s breath hitches: there are tears streaming down Soap’s face.

“Johnny…”

“Nae! Nae I dinnae want to hear it from ye!” Soap struggled against Ghost’s hold on him. “Ye said ah was nothing! So ah became nothing. Ah was fine!” Soap’s head fell against Ghost’s shoulder, his free hand curled into a fist around the fabric of Ghost’s hoodie. “Ah was fine…Ah was gonna…” Soap cried.

“I know what you intended to do.” Ghost snarled, his heart clenched. Soap shuddered as silent sobs escaped him. Ghost held him tight. Releasing Soap’s wrist, Ghost began rubbing soothing circles against Soap’s back. He knew Soap had been hurt. He knew it was his fault, but he hadn’t meant to cause this. Never this. Gaz was right. He was a fucking arse. 

Gently, oh so gently, Ghost tilted Johnny’s head up. Pulling the baklava above his nose, Ghost leaned down. He kissed each trembling eyelid and tasted the salt of Johnny’s tears.

“Nae…” Soap whimpered. Ghost pressed on touching his lips to Johnny’s. “N—” Ghost slipped his tongue inside Soap’s mouth deepening the kiss. He could feel Soap’s heart beat thundering beneath his palm as he slid his hand around the back of Soap’s neck. Soap’s hands slid up under Ghost’s hoodie, his blunt nails dragging against the skin they found there as Soap tugged him closer. Ghost poured everything into the kiss. He kissed Soap like it was the only thing keeping him alive. And by God it was. Johnny was the only reason Simon Riley still walked this earth.

Soap broke the kiss first gasping for air. Ghost continued to pepper kisses against the edge of his lips, under his jaw, down the pulse of his throat. Soap moaned shifting his hands to Ghost’s muscled abdomen he slid his hands up to Ghost’s shoulders—

“Ye cannae do this.” Soap said, pushing Ghost back. Ghost held firm to Soap’s head, but stepped back a bit to accommodate the sergeant’s desire for space. “Please, just let me go.” Soap whispered. Ghost’s heart screamed at him, but he did as Soap asked, letting his hands fall to his side. Soap yanked his half-baklava back up in place. Without looking back Soap snatched up his rifle and left the room. 

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Soap felt like his heart had been ripped open all over again. What the hell was Ghost doing here? Soap had worked so hard to bury his heart, to bury the pain, so he could die without his heart being a factor. Ghost wasn’t supposed to be here—he hadn’t bothered to come weeks after Soap left the 141 base. Why was he here now?

Soap’s mind spun as he grabbed the last of his equipment and made his way out to the waiting humvee. Rudy was already inside behind the driver's wheel. 

“You alright, Hermano?” Rudy asked, turning the key. The humvee’s engine roared to life. Soap just nodded. He didn’t trust his voice at the moment. The backdoors to the humvee opened, Ghost and Alejandro slid into the backseats, and shut the doors behind them. Soap kept his eyes forward, he could feel Ghost’s eyes boring into the side of his head.

“What are you doing?” Rudy hissed in Spanish to Alejandro. 

“Give him a chance, my love.” Alejandro chided. Rudy growled under his breath as he steered the humvee away from the base. Soap kept his eyes locked on the window—completely unaware of Rudy and Alejandro’s conversation.

“Fantasma, we will have you on overwatch for us.” Alejandro explained. “Soap, Rudy, and I will infiltrate the warehouse.”

Ghost hummed, his eyes still locked on the back of Soap’s head. Rudy cursed in Spanish.

#ghost x soap #simon ghost riley #soap x ghost #john soap mactavish #alejandro vargas #rodolfo rudy parra #mdni

[crispy-bonnie]

Hey There !

Oneshot For Bain And Female H/N ( Dating ) Where H/N Gets To See Bain's Face For The First Time ? 👀

Been A While Since I Requested Anything—

gonna use this request as an excuse to write a concept-ish scene for the dating sim so i hope you like spoilers because there’s gonna be a shit ton . also yes the title is a crk reference hush hush

keep in mind that this is probably gonna be ass bc it’s been a hot minute since i wrote something LMAO

!! SPOILERS FOR PAYDAY: HEIST FOR HEARTS + BAIN’S APPEARANCE UNDER THE CUT !!

Underneath the Slumbering Moon — BAIN X FEM!READER

You stared out the window at the various buildings that passed you within the van, very few vehicles on the roads that Twitch was taking you down. Bain had told you that this was a very important mission, but he prompted you not to bring any weaponry. Apparently this is supposed to be a peaceful information trade, and if you end up bringing anything then everything would be screwed over. Luckily, you wouldn’t find it difficult to kick ass if you absolutely had to.

Adorned in casual wear, you made sure that you would blend in with any passing civilians so that you wouldn’t alarm anyone. After all, you don’t have the proper equipment to deal with the cops. You eventually were pulled out of your thoughts when Twitch took a swift turn down an alleyway, your surroundings now darkened and barely being lit up by the sunset behind the buildings. The van started to slow, making its way down the alley before coming to a calm stop.

“Alright, here’s your stop.” Twitch hummed as he set the car to park, leaning back in his seat and kicking his feet onto the wheel without a care. You nodded, carefully opening the door up and hopping out. You slammed the car door shut before proceeding down the cramped and damp alleyway, your shoes squelching every now and then against the muck that was scattered along the ground.

The stench of the alley and the grime coating the ground started to slowly disappear as you proceeded down the narrow path. You could see a few trees and shrubs ahead, fairy lights and various flowers intertwined in the branches. The soft light lit up your ever shortening path as the sun continued to hide itself beneath the horizon.

You don’t know what Bain had set you up for, but it definitely wasn’t going to be an information trade. You soon found yourself in a little corner of the alley that just barely met with the forest behind the city, vines and strung up light bulbs upon the brick walls. There was a boombox to the corner of this space, a picnic basket sitting next to it as well. It seemed a lot more like a date spot rather than a secret trading area.

You opened your mouth to question Bain’s intentions, but he had already beat you to it as his voice spoke to you through your earpiece:

“It’s been nearly a year since we started dating. We’ve had so much fun over that period of time.”

You could hear a faint echo of his voice, almost as if he was nearby the place you found yourself standing in. You swiveled your head around in an attempt to find the source of the aforementioned echo, but your attention snapped towards a particular direction when you heard the sound of gentle footsteps approaching from in front of you.

“I remember that one night, during that masquerade ball, when you told someone about how you longed to dance with someone.”

You could see the silhouette of a man start to peek out from the few shrubs that lined the small opening to the forest, the earpiece soon shutting off as his voice spoke to you, clear as day.

“I thought that maybe…”

The man soon stepped out from the shadows of the opening, revealing a tall and fair-skinned man. His black beard was well trimmed, and his silky long hair was brushed back neatly. He wore a white t-shirt, black jeans, dress shoes, and a slightly beat up leather jacket.

“…I could share that dance with you now…?”

You stood there, your mouth ajar and your eyes wide with shock. Not only were you taken aback by his sheer handsomeness, but also with the fact that Bain really trusted you enough to reveal himself to you. Tears started to well up in your eyes, causing Bain’s calm smile to morph into an expression of worry.

“[Y/N]? Are you oka-” He was about to take your hand into his, but paused when you suddenly wrapped your arms around his torso, pulling yourself towards him and hugging him as tight as you possibly could. “I- h-hehe… this… this is nice…”

The two of you stood there in that hug for a moment, swaying back and forth ever so slightly. Bain even had his hands resting on your back. It was only a few minutes until you finally pulled away, yet it felt like forever. You looked up at him, a soft warm glow being casted onto his face by the soft string lights and the slumbering moonlight above as you quietly responded to his proposal:

“I would love to dance with you.”

#payday 2 #payday #payday 2 x reader #fanfiction #payday x reader #fanfic #reader insert #x reader

[starr-finn]

Hi girlie what's up :>

Headcanons for how Sokol, Dallas, Hoxton and Bain sleep with their s/o?

(sleep with as in, zzzzzzz)

Hiiiiiii!!! I'd love to write this for you!! hope you don't mind but I decided to throw in Wolf and Houston to make this more interesting!

Prompt: how Dallas, wolf, Houston, Hoxton, Sokol, and Bain sleep with their S/O

Author's note/ warnings???: Absolute fluff, literally tooth-rotting, absolutely nothing but fluffy stuff ngl, mentions of the web series, and Dallas' day job in his (aka manager at first world bank, imma say he only works there on Saturdays and Sundays, weekdays he's on heists)

Dallas

Homeboy is a workaholic

but when he knocks out, he is fucking out

So, when you do drag him to bed, he's out in seconds

normally, you're laying on his chest, his arm wrapped around you

Normally, it's super quiet, like super quiet, so quiet you can hear every little sound outside and inside, it's weird

Dallas doesn't care about how you sleep, as long as you're with him tbh

ok, so he sleeps with one of those super thick weighted blankets, why? because they tend to be warm and he likes that

hope you like being toasty in the middle of the night cuz oh god-

sleeps with the AC on tho, at least he does you that courtesy

he wakes up at 6 on days he works at the bank, 8 on days he works on heists

all and all, he's cuddly when he's sleepy

Wolf

Wolf is normally in bed by around 10-12, he will drag you to bed when he's sleepy, so I hope you have a schedule in place

he either sleeps laying on top of you or with his arm wrapped around you

bro sleeps with the AC on the coldest setting it can be on and then he has like 2 thick blankets, bro didn't have 2 blankets before, when you moved in tho, he bought like 8 super thick blankets

he wants you to be comfy after all ❤️

he sleeps in his boxers because fuck pajamas tbh

does not care if you sleep in your underwear

he drools in his sleep, also growls sometimes, and just makes noise in his sleep

bro is also a fighter in his sleep

he tries not to flop all over you, but if your fine with it, he'll probably lay on your chest

he's so soft with you tho

Houston

Now this boy is so nervous to sleep with you at any point

so, how do you handle it? his arm is tucked under your head and you're just snuggled into his chest

He's so shy about it, like omg this cute ass man blushes like a damn fool every time you snuggle into him

he sleeps with a thin ass blanket, but he has the heat on, he normally keeps his house pretty cool, but his room is incredibly warm, its super cozy

he has like 5 water bottles on both bedside tables because when he sleeps, he sleeps like a rock

he also rolls around a lot while sleeping, pretty boi here happens to wake up laying on your stomach

this dude sleeps in a tank top and sweatpants

He wakes up at 7:30 because he runs on a very, VERY tight schedule, he will not make you follow it through, wake up whenever he doesn't mind

he talks in his sleep, it's cute to hear

he also stays in bed an extra 30 minutes just to stare at your sleeping face, he thinks you look adorable

Hoxton

He sleeps whenever the hell he passes out

drag him to bed when you're ready to sleep, and he'll just stare at you, smiling like an idiot because he thinks your cute

Bros the big spoon, all the time, either with you facing him or facing away from him

he often hums to you while you sleep, maybe actually singing every so often, he has one he sings for you specifically he calls 'an angels lullaby'

he enjoys burying his face into your hair

he keeps the bedroom cool, its nice, and he has this nice fluffy white blanket he sleeps with

sleeps in his boxers and a tee shirt, he doesn't care what you sleep in

he snores a lot, not loudly, but he does snore

he wakes up at 6 am, normally he just stares at you until you wake up

when you do he's smiling like an idiot, he loves you

Sokol

Sokol has a weird sleep schedule, he sleeps early and wakes up at like 5 to go on a run, he's very strict about it

He'll drag you to bed at like 8, he normally accidentally wakes at 5, or when he takes a shower at 7 when he gets home

you eventually get used to his schedule

Anyways, he normally sleeps with both his arms wrapped around you, holding you against his chest with your face buried in his neck

he normally hums you to sleep, running his fingers through your hair, kind of smiling to himself

he never really tired to get dressed for sleep, he doesn't care really

he tries to stay awake later to talk to you, but he just can't

he sleeps with an incredibly soft blanket, it feels so nice

more often than not he wakes up tangled into you, almost like as close as he can get is never close enough

he always kisses your forehead before he leaves to go on his morning run

Bain

oh lord he's not used to this

Bain is so anxious about cuddling with you, every night, even if its been years since you both god together

he sleeps cuddled up to you, he kisses your forehead every 10 seconds until he falls asleep

sleeps in a grey sweater, and red flannel pajama pants

he has the AC on, 24/7, because he's so hot all the time

he sleeps with weighted blankets, no reason why he just likes them

he's either laying on top of you/you laying on top of him, or he's on the exact opposite side of the bed, with no in-between

has a few knives next to his bed because he's paranoid

he spends a few hours on his phone in bed

he's normally asleep by 1 AM, despite having been in bed since 9 PM

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hope you like this one guys! this one took so long ;-;

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[butterflydm]

wot s2 speculation: remaining trailer scenes

So we still have a handful of scenes (...more than a handful!) from the trailers and teasers that haven't come to pass yet, and I'm going to speculate on where/when they might happen (using knowledge from The Great Hunt, so there are spoilers for book 2 here... oh wait, actually book 3: the Dragon Reborn because of a certain person):

First, scenes from the Official Behind the Scenes trailer that we haven't seen in the show yet:

Aviendha stands with Bain & Chiad (likely in Falme, after Perrin rescues her from the cage and they fight their way out of the Whitecloaks) -- this is possibly from our next episode, ep5! We can see that Aviendha has what looks like relatively recent injuries.

Moiraine and Lan (reunited!) walk together along a beach, with Lan a few feet behind Moiraine. Likely Falme, likely episode 8 or possibly the beginning of 7. Moiraine is back in her blue clothes with white touches but it doesn't look like the wide silhouette that she had on in the last episode.

Whitecloaks racing forward on horses - guessing episode 8, when they will clash with the Seanchan. They are racing into a fog, which makes me think of the Heroes of the Horn. There are some more Whitecloaks in that same environment later, guessing they are part of the same scene.

The large wheel that we know Rand is going to be tied to (I'm still thinking this will be TAR and potentially a confrontation with Lanfear rather than Ishy, but we'll see).

The Waygate near Falme, which is covered over in vegetation (not used in a long time?), which we are almost certain to see next episode.

Okay, this shot of Rand standing in the courtyard, I think we can get more meaning out of. I think this is after he blew the gate open (I think it's shut in some of our other promotion material) using the One Power before his confrontation with Turak. Episode 8. It looks like the door gets blown out before Rand faces off with Turak.

7. Rand walks in his fancy new black coat, with Moiraine and Lan behind him, and as Foregate burns. Might be next episode but I think it might be episode 7, since the episode titles imply we'll still be in Cairhien at that time (Daes Dar'mar).

8. Moiraine and Lan on the beach again, but now her blue coat is off and we see the white shirt underneath.

9. Min in a place that has windows like the ones we've already seen in Foregate, which implies that she and Mat do go to Cairhien as Ishy requested and will join up with Rand, Moiraine, & Lan.

10. Padan Fain walking in some fancy halls. I think this might be next episode, when Fain delivers the Horn to Turak.

11. A large circular building. I think it's Falme. Those might be sul'dam on the walls. Hard to say for sure on this one. Can't make out any familiar actors.

21. Whitecloaks fighting against Seanchan. episode 8. Loial might be in the far left of the shot? I think those are the clothes we've seen him wearing in the Seanchan shots.

22. An explosion. Can't tell if it's Falme or Foregate.

23. Aviendha fighting Whitecloaks -- next episode!

24. The shot of Rand sitting on a bed with blood on him... I'm trying to figure out if it's a bts of what we got in the last episode and if that's the bed that Selene tied him to. There's blood on his chest.

25. Padan Fain; brief glimpse.

26. Battle map -- tokens for Whitecloaks vs the Seanchan, I think.

Actually the vast majority of the shots in this bts teaser have NOT been on screen yet!

Scenes from the official trailer that premiered a month ago:

Rand stands on a floodplain type area, in his fancy black coat with the rising sun of Cairhien on the back. Could be in TAR. Could be him entering the area of Falme.

"Protecting Rand, guiding him. That is the only thing that matters." This is clearly after Lan has caught up with Moiraine. She's not wearing the outfit from last episode but something much more similar to the beach shots that we saw in the bts teaser. The question is, which episode will Lan catch up with Moiraine and Rand?

"You can't control him." Siuan says, on that throne we see her on when she talks to Rand later in the trailer. Likely to Moiraine.

A shot of Perrin communicating with Hopper -- not in the woods but in a similar floodplain type area that we saw Rand in at the start of the trailer.

Egwene in the collar, her eyes bloodshot. Oof. We might get this next episode or in episode 6.

In a room with a fireplace, Mat is sat in front of the ruby dagger and looks like he's trying to resist it.

"The whole world will be ours" - Turak opening the chest for the Horn of Valere -- this should be happening in the next episode.

Suroth's damane attack Egwene, Nynaeve, and Elayne. Next episode, pretty sure. Egwene is doing more no-hands channeling here, as she's been practicing all season.

The shot of the Whitecloaks racing into the fog, but the official one, where we can't see the vehicle with the camera-mount racing next to them.

Dressed all in blue, Moiraine and Siuan kiss -- I'm currently guessing that we get Siuan only in episode 6, like we did last season, but would be pleased if I'm wrong and we get her for multiple episodes. This is a flashback to Moiraine and Siuan before they hear the prophecy, I think, when they are still relatively carefree and have no thoughts about the Last Battle coming in their lifetimes.

"You can't do this by yourself" - continuation of Moiraine and Lan's argument from earlier in the trailer.

Aviendha veiling herself - next episode! So excited!

Perrin kills a Whitecloak (might be next episode but the stone walls make me wonder if it's not episode 8).

Egwene screams in the damane collar. This is gonna hurt.

Rand on the wheel -- Rand getting tied up here has Reverberations and Implications now if one of the Forsaken is doing it in TAR, after Lanfear tying Rand up at the end of ep4.

Rand stands in the courtyard where he's going to face off with Turak -- it does look to me like the door behind him is closed at this point. Then we go to a wider shot and it's open and I think we can see fighting going on beyond it. Turak pulls out a blade, right to fight Rand.

We get that zoom-out of Rand on the wheel, with a figure watching him. Difficult to make out, though it has the sort of weird horn-things that Suroth wears. Again, I think this is in TAR.

Mat stabbing down at something with a spear -- I think this will be episode 8.

An explosion -- this might be Rand opening that courtyard door using the Power.

"You are the water that turns the wheel itself." Rand and Siuan's big conversation! Looking forward to it. Rand in his fancy black coat.

A lot more of this one has already happened!

Finally, scenes from the trailer that premiered at the end of episode 1:

Perrin fighting against the Seanchan -- pretty sure this one is from episode 8. Looks like Loial is with him.

Guessing that younger Whitecloak in this scene with Aviendha is Dain Bornhald. So that's for next episode.

Elayne wearing a disguise -- this is her in Falme! She... she kinda looks like she's wearing a carpet tbh. Very brief shot. She looks startled.

Brief shot of Turak preparing to fight Rand.

Brief shot of Elayne and Nynaeve running (away from the Seanchan as Egwene protects them, I think)

The Whitecloaks racing into fog (again, ep 8, I think).

Suroth and Ishy walk in that courtyard where we've seen Rand facing off with Turak. I think this might be next episode, when Turak gets the Horn and it might establish that Turak is not a Darkfriend.

Rand is crouching on the ground while Ishy looms over him and talks about turning his friends to the Dark. Might be TAR? Might be the prelude to that one fight from TGH? Rand is wearing his fancy black coat.

Perrin stands back to back with Aviendha and then they fight -- guessing this is next episode. He might be using a hammer or an axe to fight? Doesn't look like a sword.

Mat in that flame-lit room with the dagger behind him on the table, but we can see him in front of a stained-glass window. I think the chair that he was sitting in during that other part of the scene is visible here on the left.

An enormous blackened crater, possibly on that same floodplain that we've seen Rand standing on before. Might be part of TAR? Might be the aftermath of a certain fight in the skies? Uncertain.

Rand is released from the wheel (releases himself?) and walks towards a blurry figure. Given the manacles, I really do wonder if maybe this is Rand and Lanfear in TAR. But it would also be very interesting if it was Ishy!

Lan and Moiraine do a forehead touch, awww, platonic divorce arc resolved. He tells her "I believe in what you do."

Shot of Rand... I think from the place where he was talking with Ishamael earlier in the trailer but now he's standing and looking around.

Lan fights some Seanchan on a beach.

A Aes Sedai weaves, looking very desperate. I feel like I can guess that the Seanchan are trying to capture her to be damane. Yeah, we get another shot of what might be her Warder fighting against one of the Seanchan.

"You were born to protect this world. Not just the ones you love." Guessing that Lan is talking to Rand here. Looks like Rand is in the fancy black coat here.

Another shot of Aviendha and Perrin facing the Whitecloaks.

Loial calls them "the heroes of today. It's time we start acting like it." It looks like he's talking to the Shienarans.

And I'm pretty sure this shot is Mat leading the Heroes of the Horn against a wave of the Seanchan (as we see Seanchan ships in the background)!

And Rand channels more fire at the end -- in the courtyard with Turak. I wonder if he skips doing a swordfight with him at all and that gets saved for Ishy, and Rand just goes straight to channeling here (aka do we really need TWO swordfights for Rand in the same episode). Hmm. The sparks look amazing here, btw. Rand is looking much more self-assured here.

#wot speculation #the wheel of time #wot on prime #wot #wheel of time #wot book spoilers #the great hunt #wot s2 spoilers #wheel of time s2 spoilers #wot prime spoilers #wot show spoilers #butterfly watches wot #wot 2x4 spoilers #though if you haven't seen 2x4 not sure why you'd read a spec post on the rest of the season lol #the dragon reborn

[n1cholaswang]

HOW JUST B WOULD REACT TO

NIPPLE PIERCINGS

description: basically you got your nips pierced and you're showing them off to your bf

cw: suggestive , violence ??? , stupidity , pervy just b , corruption & mommy kink mention , tit jobs , a lil crack

a/n: only did this cause i got my nipples pierced last week lmao

LIMJI

• wide eyes

• like eyes boutta pop outta his head wide

• "did it hurt?"

• glaring at him cause ... ???

• "duh it hurt"

• always tries to tell you to not wear a shirt

• "let them breathe"

• he really just wants to see them all the goddamn time

• cupping your chest constantly

• "just keeping them safe" he says with a sweet and innocent smile

• innocent my ass

• just wants to feel them without hurting you

GEONU

• surprised™️

• mouth open

• cannot believe his eyes

• "did it hurt" pt 2

• ????

• duh geonu.

• makes sure to remind you to clean them

• careful not to let anything or anyone, including himself, bump into them

• kisses around them

• like to take polaroid or film pics of you without a shirt

• "you look so pretty with those in"

SANGWOO

• wide eyes pt 2

• immediately threw you over his shoulder cause you showed him while the members were in the other room

• confused ™️

• "why?"

• "why not? 🤭"

• thinks you look slutty

• but in a good way

• wants to corrupt tf outta you

• and he does.

• beggin for tit jobs

• squeezin your tits without hurting you legit all the time

• they show through your shirts

• but he don't care

• he can fight

• legit geonu would be like "yeah uhm ???? since when did [name] have their nips pierced ??????"

• "since none of your business, why you lookin 🤨"

DOYUM

• wide eyes pt 3

• snapped a pic with his phone

• you were confused

• "for... reference"

• he wasn't lying tho

• he did end up drawing them LMAO

• used to lay on your chest every night

• but now lays on your stomach with his hands cupping the piercings

• cleans them for you

• if he sees a member staring, especially sangwoo, he goes off

• "quit looking kim sangwoo before i put my foot so far up your ass, you'll be puking out your insides for weeks"

• yeah. psychotic.

• can't wait to put them in his mouth

• "they done healing yet?"

• no bitch wait another year

CHUJI

• wide eyes pt 4

• mouth open pt 2

• cannot believe his eyes pt 2

• "did it hurt?" pt 3

• god why are they so stupid

• ofc it hurt

• takes pictures and sends them to the gc

• "look at my baby's nips 😋"

• bain cannot look at you the same anymore.

• neither can beomgyu

• can't wait to put them in his mouth pt 2

• googles how long he should wait before sucking on them LMAO

• "im tiddy deprived, hurry up and heal" he says directly to the piercings

• developed a mommy kink after a couple months

• don't ask why or how

• it just happened

BAIN

• confused pt 2

• "why?" pt 2

• "my body my choice 😁"

• "fair enough"

• literally could not care less

• at least that's how he acts on the outside

• on the inside, he is freaking tf out

• immediately goes to limji and asks what to do

• gives you jackets to cover them if they're showing through your clothes

• makes you hide behind him

• a goddamn bodyguard

• stares down anybody who looks even for just a millisecond

• almost got arrested for staring down a cop LMAO

• "babe wtf ????"

• "hey! in my defense, he was looking"

• helps with the healing process by cleaning them for you

• and basically forcing you to go shirtless everywhere

• even in public

• but he just wants you to be comfortable and the piercings to heal properly

• so that he can suck on your tits 🙄

#kpop hard thoughts #kpop hard hours #just b #justb hard hours #lee geonu #lim jimin #just b bain #song byeonghee #chu jimin #kim sangwoo #just b smut

[sanstropfremir]

ok, so here's my miscellaneous music show stages post! idk what to even call it in terms of an 'official' title or whatever, but who cares. a lot of my fave stages already ended up in the fave stylings posts or i've talked about them in some other capacity, so this is just for outliers and ones that have stuck in my mind over the last year!

+

set design

test me - xdinary heroes, music core 220723 // the concept of the test me cb was an underground battle of the bands type thing, and i loved the set design of this specific stage because it's so subtle and builts directly out of the existing stage intrastructure. also the yellow jumpsuits are cute, so sue me.

invu - taeyeon, inkigayo 220220 // honestly, i'm just obsessed with the choice to use the led floor panels to to simulate a pool, ringed with the surrounding greenery. the rest of the designs is great but lighting effects are always gonna get me

voyager - kihyun, music core 220319 // i LOVE this ship, it's a great way to work the band into the stage with different levels all in association with the theme.

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styling

feeling - kim wansun, music core 220108 // the only pants to every exist in the history of ever

wooah hip - mamadol, mcountdown 220127 // my villain origin story is that mamadol was a temporary project group. give us kahi back!!!!

chase - minho, mcountdown 221229 // people have slept on minho's solo which i expected, but honestly i really enjoyed it and i like how he very clearly showed that he had clear ideas that he wanted to explore than aligned with his own interests. the styling overall was not particularly notable bc it's a very naturalistic theme, but this patent leather trenchcoat really is something that only minho could pull off

what if love - up10tion, music bank 221014 // what is even happening with these outfits. i'm obsessed with xiao's shirt.

chronograph - victon, inkigayo 220130 // just looking at any pictures of hanse from any two victon eras should be enough to convince you that gender isn't real.

undercover - craxy, music bank 220819 // fun af fake chain props for the choreo, very theatrical!

focus - ha sungwoon, mcountdown 220825 // he only did one stage bc this was right before he enlisted, but did he need to bedazzle his cleavage like that? did you sungwoon??????? also this choreo is so fucking fast like holy shit you really did the damn thing even though you did not need to

me = naneun - just b, show champion 221130 // if anyone wants to fill me on on what fuck bain is wearing i'd gladly take any info. train conductor chic is all i got

dance with god - craxy, mcountdown 220224 // i can guarantee that on any given day those gold fringed pants will pop into my head at any random time

tomboy - wei, show champion 220608 // no comment

boom - minhyuk, mcountdown 220630 // no comment, but louder. again, another cb that almost made my top stylings list, but i can't keep rewarding him like this. any one of these stages gives me brain damage.

louder - tan, inkigayo 220626 // could not tell you what is going on here. a.c.e's stylist seems to be periodically working with tan and so their styling ranges from fine to excellent to batshit insane on any given day and every single louder stage is a hit. honestly all of their cbs almost made my top stylings list just for the sheer insanity of them.

alone - highlight, music core 221112, YOSEOB PUT THOSE AWAY I SWEAR TO FUCKING GODDDDDDDDD. dongwoon don't think i didn't notice you also but we're not gonna talk about it. also yoseob's collar for this stage i'm gonna be sick who allowed them do this.

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staging and/or other

this GORGEOUS staging of kim jaehwan's back then, it's one of the few times that i've seen in the round used properly in a kpop context and maybe the only time i've seen it on a music show? also great set design and it looks so good with his pinwheel lightsticks.

tbh i just picked a random ascension stage for this, bc the sheer amount of production value they put into everything they do deserves being viewed even if they didn't make any of my other lists. prop kings, literally.

dkz's mcountdown special stage of lupin, because she's a queen and she deserves the love

plus a couple of not specifically music show performances, but they they are music program performances. mostly this is here for me to pimp kbs listen up bc NOBODY watched it except me and nana and it literally had some of the best stages of the year:

kihyun's solo performance of someone's someone on k-909, bc it's soooooo cute. honestly ppl watch k-909 too they put so much production value into everything

dkz on listen up performing a remake of in the rain, featuring kyoungyoon doing a standing backflip for no reason??

seungsik, subin, and sejun (victon) on listen up having a ball and also flipping a couch over

woohyun on listen up being sluttier than he should be allowed to be

ren on listen up god i miss nu'est so BAD

ghost9 on listen up absolutely WRECKING the hundred millionth kpop song named monster

swan absolutely wrecking on listen up stan purple kiss i stg

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that's a wrap on 2022 posts! now i'm gonna get cracking on all my backed up asks 😭

#no guarantees on the speed of anything bc i'm moving at the end of the month but i should be able to get a few done #kpop styling #end of year posts #best of 2022 #text #media recs #seriously ppl watch listen up stages oneus was also there!! #they have a whole dedicated youtube channel so it's all in one place

[gap2ooth]

that one set of bain fanart where he looks like benicio del toro lives in my head rent fucking free so i present: youngster bainspo

like imagine. young bain in his heyday. running hog wild across the states and driving the feds up the goddamn wall because it's the 80s/90s and no one's got the slightest paper trail on this guy. all those connections, all those middlemen, and he manages to be just out of reach, all the time. you catch one lead one day, one mention of a codename or a meeting spot—the next he's all but gone dark and so has your informant. you're overworked and working blind and you're fully convinced he wakes up and and slips into a new identity while he sips his morning coffee. picks out falsified documents with his outfits. he's an urban legend; you're not even sure you're chasing the right guy anymore, or if there's a right guy to catch at all. crime rates are spiked. your funds and your staff can only go so far. in times like these it's woefully easy for any criminal with half a mind to disappear, and bain's a whole ass prodigy. he's two steps ahead of you and he's thriving.

this is also a love letter to fanart of bain in loosely buttoned shirts. thankyou and goodnight

#payday 2 #gaptxt #chanting it like a mantra. i want prequel bain i want prequel bain #manifesting a spinoff with the sheer power of my simpery #i crack my knuckles and blow spiderwebs off my dusty ass google docs folder

[bisexualbumblebee-writes]

Returning Home Chapter 13- Thorin Oakenshield x OC

Thorin Oakenshield x Bellarose Baggins

Description: After arriving in Laketown under some rather unsavory conditions, it's up to the Company to find weapons suited for their mission when Bard's weapons don't hold up. That leads to trouble when Kili unfortunately ruins the plan.

Word Count: 2.6k

A/N: GUYS!!! This is officially my 500th fanfic!!! I cannot believe I've reached such a big milestone but I am so proud of myself!

The barge docked soon after. Before Bellarose knew it there were no more fish covering her and Thorin. Bard helped her out of the barrel with Thorin lifting her. She stood there watching as the rest of the Company struggled to climb out of their own barrels. She felt disgusting, and it took all she had not to full body cringe at the slimy feeling she had on the upper half of her body. Bard walked up to the dock keeper, who stared at the Company in shock, and handed him a coin. 

“You didn’t see them, they were never here. The fish you can have for nothing.” With that, he led the Company away. After only a few minutes of walking a boy no older than sixteen approached them worriedly. 

“Da! Our house, it’s being watched,” he informed Bard urgently. The Man looked around for a moment in thought, seemingly forming a plan in his mind. 

The Company was told to go around to the lower floors of a nearby house and enter through the toilet, which was open to the water below the entire town. The Company waited there patiently (we’ll, that may have been a bit of a stretch for the Dwarves, but still) for a few minutes before they heard a knock on the wall above them three times. They (unfortunately) had to go through the toilet so they wouldn’t be seen, which meant they had to dive into the water and swim up. Dwalin was the first to do it, signaling when the next person could go. 

When it was Bellarose’s turn it took all she had not to seize up the second the freezing water touched her skin. She forced herself to move and swam up to the hole, popping her head out. The boy who she’d come to know as Bain held out his hand and helped her up. 

“And there’s a Hobbit!” A girl no older than eleven exclaimed to another girl who seemed to be around Bain’s age. These must’ve been Bard’s other children. Once everyone was inside they were given blankets to warm up with. Bard’s youngest daughter Tilda was kind enough to provide Bellarose with a new shirt as hers was too wet and smelled too much of fish for her liking. 

“Thank you dear,” she muttered with a grateful smile as Tilda wrapped a blanket around her. The young girl offered her a small smile before moving on to help her sister pass out other blankets to the boys. 

“A Dwarvish Wind-Lance,” she heard Thorin mutter in shock, making her face him. He was looking out of the window, almost in an awed trance. 

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” she joked half heartedly. 

“He has,” Balin responded for Thorin. “The last time we saw such a weapon, a city was on fire. It was the day the dragon came.” He gestured out of the window. Bellarose stood, her curiosity piqued, and looked out. Atop a tower not too far away was a giant crossbow looking weapon, only this had four arms. She pursed her lips, impressed by the build of the weapon, then looked at Thorin when he looked away sadly. 

“The day that Smaug destroyed Dale, Girion, the Lord of the city, rallied his bowman to fire upon the beast,” the older Dwarf continued. “But a dragon’s hide is tough, tougher than the strongest armor. Only a black arrow, fired from a wind-lance, could have pierced the dragon’s hide, and few of those arrows were ever made. His store was running low when Girion made his last stand.” 

“Had the aim of Men been true that day, much would have been different,” Thorin concluded, slightly ruefully. 

“You speak as if you were there,” Bard mentioned as he approached them. Thorin stared at him for a moment, quickly figuring out how to answer.

“All Dwarves know the tale.”

“Then you would know that Girion hit the dragon,” Bain retorted as he walked up behind his father. “He loosened a scale under the left wing. One more shot and he would have killed the beast.” Dwalin laughed rather loudly at that - in fact it was more of a guffaw that nearly made Bellarose jump out of her skin. 

“That’s a fairy story, lad. Nothing more.”

“You took our money,” Thorin changed the subject. “Where are the weapons?”

“Wait here,” the Man responded before walking out. 

“Bella, come sit by the fire. You’re shivering,” Bilbo instructed, moving her to sit in a chair beside the fireplace. 

She sat there in silence with the others while Thorin, Balin, Fili and Kili whispered to each other off to the side. Part of her wished to know what they were talking about that they didn’t want the Company to know, but every time she moved Bilbo would shoot her a reprimanding look that forced her to sit back down. She rolled her eyes at the way he flocked after her like a mother hen, especially after everything they’d dealt with thus far. 

However, she didn’t have time to say anything before the door opened again and in walked Bard. He was carrying a long, wet and wrapped package that he ultimately set on the table. The Company gathered around as he loosened the wrappings, revealing a few different weapons - obviously hand made. The Dwarves stared on in shock, then a couple of them picked them up and examined them, disgust written all over their expressions. 

“What is this?” Thorin questioned, holding up one of them. 

“Pike-hook,” answered Bard. “Made from an old harpoon.”

“And this?”

“A crowbill, we call it, fashioned from a smithy’s hammer. It’s heavy in hand, I grant, but in defense of your life, these will serve you better than none.”

“We paid for weapons,” Gloin complained. “Iron-forged swords and axes!”

“It’s a joke!” Bofur agreed, throwing the weapon he held on the table. The other Dwarves followed in suit while Bard shook his head. 

“You won’t find better outside the city armory. All iron-forged weapons are held there under lock and key.” Bellarose noticed Thorin and Dwalin glance at each other. There was a mischievous glint in their eyes that made her nervous. 

“Thorin,” she called softly, catching his attention. Out of the corner of her eye a sense of familiarity appeared on Bard’s face, but she chose to ignore it and focus on the task at hand. She stood up, wrapping her blanket closer to her, before walking over to the Dwarf. 

“Why not take what’s been offered and go?” She asked hesitantly, resting a hand on his shoulder. 

“The lass is right,” Balin agreed, walking up beside the Hobbit. “I’ve made do with less; so have you. I say we leave now.”

“You’re not going anywhere,” Bard suddenly said, making everyone look at him in shock and extreme anger. 

“What did you say?” Dwalin all but yelled. 

“There’s spies watching this house and probably every dock and wharf in the town. You must wait till nightfall,” he explained, which made the Dwarves calm down. He then went outside to clear his head or think of a plan - Bellarose couldn’t quite tell. She understood his reasoning for either option. 

Part of her felt bad that they’d all but taken over his house with their sheer number (even if they were smaller than Men). So, she began attempting to clean up around the house - even if it was rather difficult with so many people around. She’d been in the middle of folding the blanket she’d been using when she felt a hand on her shoulder. 

“Bellarose, come on. We’re leaving,” Thorin said, making her look at him. 

“Bard said we couldn’t leave,” she reminded him confusedly. “There are spies watching the house.” 

“Until night,” he responded simply. “And the sun is nearly behind the horizon.” He pointed to the window, and she turned to see that it was in fact practically dark now. She raised her eyebrows in surprise, but nodded at him. 

“Very well. Let’s go.” With that she walked to the front door and chanced a peek out the door. The watchmen were gone, which gave them free reign to go. 

The Company snuck around Laketown, attempting to locate something (Bellarose didn’t actually know what they were searching for to be honest). Thorin pulled the girl behind a boat as two watchmen walked by, then once the coast was clear they continued moving. 

“Shh! Keep it down,” Dwalin whisper yelled. 

“As soon as we have the weapons, we make straight for the mountain,” Thorin spoke as they stopped outside a building. It was the armory. 

“Weapons?” Bellarose repeated confusedly, stopping mid step. “Bard provided us with weapons already.” 

“Those ‘weapons’ were a joke,” the Dwarf scoffed. “If there is still a dragon in Erebor we will need more than old harpoons and smithy hammer.” His words did nothing to help her feel better, and she found herself taking a step back. 

The Dwarf didn’t notice however as he turned away from her. He pointed to Nori, who got a running start and ran up to the pyramid that several of the Dwarves had formed. He jumped up each Dwarf tier until he finally reached the second floor window of the armory and slipped inside. 

“Next,” Thorin instructed quietly, pointing at Bilbo. The Hobbit followed Noir’s footsteps before slipping into the window behind him. Once he was gone the Dwarf faced Bellarose.

“Next,” he whispered, gently pressing a hand to the small of her back to urge her forward. The girl hesitated, but ultimately sighed. 

“I’m so glad I’m wearing pants,” she muttered before getting a running start. She copied her brother and Nori’s movements to slip into the window. She sighed softly as she moved to the side. Kili, Fili, Thorin and a few others entered the armory and began collecting the weapons stored there. Bellarose handed an axe to Kili, who was taking them downstairs for the others to grab. She paused when she heard Thorin speak. 

“You alright?” Upon looking over she realized Kili seemed to be struggling over the pile of weapons in his arms. He looked like he was just barely managing to stay standing. 

“I can manage. Let’s just get out of here,” the young Durin brushed off. Thorin stared at him for a moment, then laid another sword on Kili’s weapon pile. Kili began walking downstairs, but then cried out in pain. Everyone whipped around then froze in place when he fell, the weapons making an awful and loud clanging noise when they fell out of his hands. Bellarose covered her mouth to stop herself from squeaking in surprise, then her eyes met Thorin’s when she heard the watchmen cry out before running towards the armory. 

“Run!” She heard Dori cry out. Before she could even process it a small group of guards were standing in front of them, pointing pikes directly at them. Bellarose gasped when the tip of the pike pointed at her pressed against her throat, and she found herself looking at Thorin. 

He merely offered her an apologetic look before all of them were forced out of the armory. The Company was dragged to a large mansion with what appeared to be the entirety of Laketown following. There was a lot of yelling from everyone as they stopped just before the stairs of said mansion. Bilbo pulled his sister close to him as the doors to the mansion were opened by a guard. Out walked a big Man with a rather angry expression while he slipped on his coat.

“What is the meaning of this?” The Man questioned. 

“We caught ‘em stealing weapons, sire,” the captain of the guard explained, making the Man’s eyes raise in surprise. 

“Ah. Enemies of the state, then.”

“This is a bunch of mercenaries if ever there was, sire,” Alfrid (who Bellarose only recognized by his voice because of the toll gate incident) added. 

“Hold your tongue,” Dwalin snapped. “You do not know to whom you speak. This is no common criminal; this is Thorin, son of Thrain, son of Thror!” He gestured to the Dwarf in question, who stepped forward. Behind her, Bellarose could hear the townsfolk murmur to each other in amazement. 

“We are the Dwarves of Erebor,” Thorin announced, earning whispers of shock and amazement. “We have come to reclaim our homeland. I remember this town and the great days of old. Fleets of boats lay at harbor, filled with silks and fine gems. This was no forsaken town on a lake! This was the center of all trade in the North. I would see those days return. I would relight the great forges of the dwarves and send wealth and riches flowing once more from the halls of Erebor!” The people around them cheered and clapped excitedly. It was almost immediately cut off when Bard’s voice suddenly called out over the crowd. 

“Death!” He exclaimed, striding forward. “That is what you will bring upon us. Dragon fire and ruin. If you awaken that beast, it will destroy us all.” That caused the crowd to whisper amongst themselves anxiously, but Thorin countered quickly, speaking to them rather than to Bard. 

“You can listen to this naysayer, but I promise you this: if we succeed, all will share in the wealth of the mountain. You will have enough gold to rebuild Esgaroth ten times over!” Once again that earned him cheering. 

“All of you! Listen to me!” Bard exclaimed desperately. “You must listen! Have you forgotten what happened to Dale? Have you forgotten those who died in the firestorm? And for what purpose? The blind ambition of a mountain King so riven by greed, he could not see beyond his own desire!” He and Thorin stared at each other angrily as the townsfolk began to rally around Bard, but all attention turned to the Master of the town when he spoke. 

“Now, now, we must not, any of us, be too quick to lay blame. Let us not forget that it was Girion, Lord of Dale, your ancestor, who failed to kill the beast!” He pointed at Bard accusingly, causing everyone to clamor. Bellarose merely stared at the Man in shock as he looked away. 

“It’s true, sire,” Alfrif agreed. “We all know the story: arrow after arrow he shot, each one missing its mark.” The crowd yelled angrily at Bard, who looked around before striding forward to speak directly to Thorin. 

“You have no right,” he muttered earnestly. “No right to enter that mountain!” Thorin glowered at him before responding in a low voice. 

“I have the only right.”

“Thorin,” Bellarose said, though she couldn’t tell if it was in shock over what he said or reprimanding him for the way he said it. Either way he didn’t listen, and instead turned to face the Master. 

“I speak to the Master of the men of the Lake. Will you see the prophecy fulfilled? Will you share in the great wealth of our people?” He asked, earning stares of anticipation from the crowd in the Master’s direction. “What say you?” The Master was silent for a few seconds in thought, then he smiled and pointed his finger at Thorin. 

“I say unto you...welcome! Welcome and thrice welcome, King under the Mountain!” He exclaimed, opening his arms welcomingly. The crowd erupted in cheers as Thorin climbed up a few steps leading up to the mansion before turning to face the townsfolk. He and Bard stared at each other silently. 

Bellarose looked between the two, feeling a sort of sinking feeling settling in her stomach. She hadn’t anticipated any of this happening, and she had no idea whether what they were doing was a good thing anymore. Her eyes landed on Thorin when Bard finally turned and left, and that same mischievous glint in his eyes from earlier returned, which did not help her. Now, all she could do was hope and pray that they were still on the right path.

Tag(s): @atomicsoulcollecto

#the hobbit #the hobbit imagine #thorin oakenshield #thorin imagine #thorin x oc

[what-yadoking-likes]

[Link to Part 1]

“BAAAAAAAIIIIINN! HEEEEELLLLP!”

The pair had been screaming at various ceilings, corners and bookcases within the safehouse for what felt like hours. Still Bain was nowhere to be heard, the exact location of his sophisticated network of spycams elusive to them.

“Fuck...” Sokol murmured, letting off a string of swears in Russian before his eyes fell on Wolf, who was peeling his shirt off. “Wolfie, what the fuck?!”

“I’m not sitting here wearing work clothes with no A/C,” Wolf grumbled, unbuckling his belt and shucking his trousers, stepping out of the sweat-saturated clothing.

Sokol went to avert his eyes, but realised the Swede had a point - they had no idea why Bain was taking so long to respond, and they knew better than to call around DC seeking to hire someone who hadn’t passed their guide’s extensive vetting process first. And his clothes were beginning to cramp his style, sticking to him in unfortunate and uncomfortable places...

This was how it came to be that Wolf and Sokol sat, stuck uncomfortably to the barstool-style seats in the kitchen area, waiting for Bain to respond - or for the air-con to magically fix itself.

“If only Bain trusted us more,” Wolf said forlornly, pressing his cheek to the surface of the table, assessing whether it was actually cooling him or not, “then we’d have a direct line to him, just like Dallas.”

Sokol crunched ice from the freezer, saying nothing.

#Wolf #Bain #Sokol #Dallas #Payday 2 #Payday #is this a shitpost? who knows

[lucky-dyse]

Alan Bradley's Bio

Note: This bio contains events from Tron 2.0, which is non-canon. Things have been generally shifted around to accommodate that

Appearance: Alan Bradley is a 6'2" tall man with greying hair and blue eyes. He wears prescription glasses, a button-up shirt with a tie, a large trench coat, and slacks.

On the Grid, Alan's circuitry is almost the exact same as Tron's, but without the insignia. He wears a black overcoat similar to the one he wears off the grid, and specifically coded himself some fake glasses so it wouldn't be so jarring.

Inventory out of Grid:

Pager

Cell phone

Wallet

Keys (the key to his house, to Flynn's arcade, key to his unused car, and a few little keychains)

On the Grid:

(1) identity disk

Likes:

Programming, work, anything to get his mind off of his troubles. He also likes the Grid, and visits it from time to time.

Family:

Lora Baines-Bradley (wife, deceased)

Jethro "Jet" Bradley (son)

Sam Flynn (son, not related)

Tron (son)

Ships:

Personally I ship the Encom Trio Polycule (Alan/Lora/Flynn) after the 1982 movie.

Backstory:

Alan Bradley had an uneventful life up until the events of Tron (1982), where he helped his close friend Kevin Flynn defeat the MCP and reclaim his stolen programming. Although there wasn't much to his life then, Alan had a series of tragedies that befell him shortly after.

After reclaiming ENCOM, Alan worked with his wife, Lora Baines-Bradley, trying to enhance the digitizing technology used to send Flynn to the Grid. Though Lora soon moved to Washington for a better job offer, making Alan's relationship with his son, Jet, more strenuous. During this time, Alan's relationship with Flynn, which was wholesome at first, took a dark turn after the death of Jordan Canas.

After Flynn's disappearance, Lora heard the news and came back to ENCOM to work beside her husband and offer him her support. Unfortunately, she died in an accident regarding the digitizer only a few years after.

As ENCOM struggled to remain a big company, fCon, a rival company that had bought them out, kidnapped and forcefully digitized Alan into a virus-ridden computer. He managed to escape with Jet, but the events left him and Jet traumatized.

All of this information is flexible, and can vary in rp

AU stuff:

@systemadministratorclu 's Good Clu AU:

Alan is pretty much the same, but now he also really doesn't like Flynn. He cares for Clu as Clu's new User, and shows him the kindness Flynn never did.

#rp bio #alan bradley #tron rp

[livinglifeonpause]

BUILD UP EP 1 - who are they even?

V1: Seunghun (24) (CIX) (All-Round) teaser - 4/10 votes - 7 **ohhhh, he is MUCH better than this teaser. It's too low. - ep1: brown jacket, white pants - I'm crying I love him so GD muchhhhh! - NO. you give this boy ALL the good things and only the good things. V2: Jay Chang (22) (ONEPACT) (Soul) teaser - 8.5/10 votes - 23/40 **he's got a Crush vibe with how he gets kinda whiny. here for it. -he goofy looking, but seems soft-spoken and I dig that -ep1: white shirt, tan pants

V3: Bain (22) (JUST B) (Soul) teaser - 9/10 vote: 9 **I NEED MORE OF THIS.

V4: Sunyoul (27) (UPT10TION) (Unique) teaser - 2/10 votes: 24 **this does nothing for me -

V5: Lim Junhyeok (30) (Ex-Day6) (Power) July 17, 1993 teaser - 1/10 vote: 7 **never have liked this kids voice. isn't it for me V6: Jeong Inseong (29) (KNK) (All-Round) teaser - 5/10 vote: 22 **biiiiitch for singing Day6, wonder if it was before or after that other kid, it's fine V7: Kang Hayoon (20) (Loud) (Unique) teaser - 7/10 votes - 27 **not here for the tone, but I 100% want to hear more! - look at Seunghun straight staring at this baby - ep1: blue shirt, pink vest, black pants V8: Choi Haram (22) (Musicals) (Power) teaser - 2/10 votes: 14 **meh V9: Lee Minwook (23) (NewKidd) (Soul) teaser - 4/10 votes: 11 **like fine, I dont really care V10: Lee Geonwoo (22) (JustB) (All Round) teaser - 2/10 votes - 11 **what a fucking weird ass song to do for a vocal show?? - ep1: orange hair, blue sweater V11: Jeon Woong (26) (AB6IX) (Unique) teaser - 3/10 votes - 14 **also a weird ass song for a vocal show - ep1: denim shirt - V12: Wumuti (24) (Solo?) (Unique) teaser - 8/10 ***6 once he started rapping, ??? votes: 13 ***okayyyyyy, here for this I think? oh wait, whys he rapping? V13: Taehwan (30) (Vanner) (all round) teaser - 9/10 votes: 12 ***i like his pic, i like his voice, im down V14: Lim Sanghyun (26) (solo?) (soul) teaser - 5/10 votes: 25 **ooh, okay deep ass voice. Tooooo low for me to enjoy, but I want to hear more, cause i like the tone V15: Park Juhee (17) (trainee) (soul) teaser - 1/10 votes: 13 ***look at this cute ass angel baby. Hard pass though love. V16: Kim Seong jeong (24) (nothing) (soul) teaser - 1/10 votes - 25 **WHAT? no. get that deep voice away. dislike - tan jacket, tie, leather pants (what??) V17: Choi Suhwan (22) (X101) (all round) teaser - 3/10 votes: 11 **too nasally i think. squeaky. like not here. V18: Kim Seohyung (22) (musicals) (unique) teaser - 2/10 votes: 18 **cool. stick with musicals. PASS. V19: Lee Gwangseok (25) (solo) (unique) teaser - 1/10 votes: 32 **wtf, why this sound muffled. He eating the mic? - leather jacket - omg the english kid that goes "whaaat" after homie said he works as a model V20: Lee Donghun (30) (A.C.E.) (soul) teaser - 6/10 votes - 18 (oh fuck them all) ***oh, we 100% here for him cause A.C.E, but objectively I think he did well. and YAS that power note! - ep1: khaki jacket, tie

V21: Hong Sungwon (25) (solo?) (unique) teaser - 7/10 votes: 21 **weird song to do bro. but I 100 get why you did! I WANT MORE. I need to know more about homie here. Is he a musical actor? Because he 100000% needs to be V22: Hyukjin (30) (100%) (Power) teaser - 7/10 votes: 10 **he screamed, I was out. He sang I was back in. V23: Yun Inhwan (32) (solo - ENAN) (Power Voice) teaser - 4/10 votes: 13 **mehhhhhhhhhhhhh, whiney V24: Ji Yeonwoo (??) (nothing) (All Round) teaser - 7.5/10 votes: 17 **not 100 sold, but I do want to hear more. V25: Ma Jaekyung (27) (Romeo) (Soul) teaser - 3/10 votes: 12 **not here for it. regretfully pass. V26: Jo Hwanji (28) (Musicals) (Power) teaser - 3/10 votes: 18 **okay, but he look dumb af at the beginning bopping around like a dick. Maybe with a different song choice, but not here V27: Hong Seongjun (24) (BDC) (All Round) teaser - 5/10 votes: 13 **like its not a BAD voice.... butttttt "All Rounder"?? No. V28: Taewoo (26) (solo) (Unique) teaser - 5/10 votes: 25 **Im not real sold. but not 100 turned off. the tone & rasp are kinda cool. V29: Hwang Inhyeock (25) (Nada) (All Round) teaser - 3/10 votes: 22 **meh. oh, he started singing and no. pass. WHINE central. V30: Jung Soomin (19) (Solo) (Soul) teaser - 4/10 votes: 25 **feels kinda average. I do like the tone, but I need a little more? V31: Jang Intae (26) (nothing) (AllRound) teaser 1/10 votes: 5 **i hate everything about this. I hate the generic back-track, I hate his whiney ass voice, I hate the lack of passion, I hate the odd gasping. dislike dislike. V32: Jeong Yunseo (??) (nothing) (all round) teaser - 2/10 votes: 13 **what? why? this is just boring V33: Neon (23) (nothing) (unique) teaser - 1/10 votes: 13 ** why is he like rapping? i hate that. fucking stupid. I feel like I love his voice, but this is bullshit. - ep1: green sweater, looks old af.

V34: Park Jeup (30) (Imfact) (Power) teaser - 8/10 votes: 28 **DADDY! If he isn't in the final, I'm fucking mad. - I'm glad they all recognize talent - HAHAHA, the kid in the beanie's Faaaaace! V35: Kwon Euibin (24) (Idol Band) (Unique) teaser - 4/10 votes: 24 **its pretty, but I am so fucking bored V36: Bitsaeon (28) (M.O.N.T) (All Rounder) teaser - 5.5/10 vote - 21 **okayyyy, okayyyy. Dumb ass song. - ep1: looks like Code Kunst, white fuzzy sweater V37: Kang Seokhwa (23) (Wei) (Soul Voice) teaser - 7/10 votes - 15 **he has a real pretty voice - ep1: blonde, pink sweater V38: Lee Hwanhee (25) (UP10TION) (Unique) teaser - 3/10 votes - 15 **WTF is this song? just sing bro. I cant hear your gd voice at all. - ep 1: denim shirt V39: Kim Minseo (21) (nothing) (Power) teaser - 4/10 votes: 13 **I hate when ppl cover this song, especially non-english speakers. It sounds awful. That said, his voice is okay. better than this song. V40: Yeo One (27) (Pentagon) (All Round) teaser - 2/10 votes - 22 (WHAT?) **hey, I know that kid. why is it so lowwwww. - blue shirt, black blazer So is the premise we're picking one from each?? Ep 1. - fuck yes Seunghun is too famous for this show! I was surprised! - Who said "I'm a small time player?" cause he is effing adorable! Jung Soomin) - *crying* how is Jeup so cute with his little bow?? - (((why did they drop subs while this beezy was explaining the ruleeees!))) - PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE give me Jeup + Seunghun interactions. I am literally begging!

#Build Up #_buildup #Post 1

[starr-finn]

Picnic date with Bain, Dating Bain PT 2

Author's note: Uhhhh reader comes across as a baker, because like baking so yay lol, this one is wayyy longer so i put in the keep reading thing, first time so i hope it works

Bain was getting finished getting ready for a second date, he was still very happy that he got a second date with you. The first date went off perfectly and he's never been happier to have someone as amazing as you agree to go out with him, and he actually managed to score a second date with you. Bain actually seemed confidant enough to wear something he felt more comfortable in, his usual black leather jacket, a white tee shirt, and a pair of light blue jeans, with his black boots. He had, once again, taken the longest shower of his life, used a bit more cologne than usual, and actually pulled his hair back into a bun. He grabbed his keys and walked out, he was excited, this was only his second date with you, he had almost no clue how dated worked, so he was just gonna let you lead things.

He sighs, he was just sitting in the car before starting it, just, thinking about how this was going to go, he was anxious, how was this going to go? Was he gonna make a fool of himself? What if he did something that upset you? He sighs again and starts the car, driving to the park where you both decided to have the date at, it was a small park on the outside of the city, it was beautiful from the pictures Bain had seen, and you always brought up how pretty you thought the park was. Bain smiles at the thought of you, he spent the whole drive thinking about how long he had liked you, how long he'd been wanting to ask you out, everything honestly. Bain looked around as he pulled into the park, and there you where, holding a basket. He smiles and gets out of the car, and walks over and smiles.

You look up at him and smile "Hey! good to see you again."

Bain smiles and nods before you grab his hand "So I decided to do something a bit different today. I know of a really nice clearing in the woods"

He chuckles and follows you to where ever you were dragging him, he was thinking more on the fact that you're holding his hand. Eventually, you stop and smile back at him

"Here we are!" you said setting the basket down and pulling out a soft, red and black flannel blanket and laying it out before sitting down smiling "Alright, sit down"

Bain nods and sits down across from you, watching as you pull out a few drinks, a few different foods, and a box of store bought cookies "I was gonna bake cookies myself, but I didn't have the time"

Bain smiles softly "Don't worry about it! you have a lot more chances to bake me cookies"  He jokes which makes you laugh, it felt nice for him to have someone he felt so close with, or someone he could somewhat trust. He knew there was still a long LONG way to go before he fully trusts you, but hey, being out and about with you was a huge start to the typically reclusive and anxious Bain. He spends most of the day just talking to you, he let you get so much closer than he let anyone else get. Hell, he let you braid his hair (to which he has never felt more fabulous lol) but, for some reason, around you he only really seemed to be happy, he knew that you were in no way perfect, but, why did he feel like he couldn't view you as anything but? Why did you always seem to be followed around by nothing but pure love and light? Why did he feel this way about you? It was completely foreign to him, and yet, he didn't hate the feeling, in fact, he loved it. Unfortunately it started to rain after a few hours, forcing you and Bain to cut thing short, and man, he was upset, but he wouldn't let that show.

you sigh softly and look up at the man "Hey, uhh do you think y0u could...give me a ride home? I walked here because it was supposed to be a nice day"

Bain smiles softly "Oh yeah! of course" he says, grabbing your hand and walking back to his car, which, unlike what you expected, was a Black 4-door chevy impala, you would have to guess from around 1969-1973.

he looks down at you smiling "What? never seen a car this pretty before? he said laughing softly

You smile up at him "I've seen them, I mean, T.V shows love these kinda cars, but I've never seen one up close" you say

He chuckles and unlocks the car, opening the passenger side door to let you in smiling, you giggle and climb into the car. He shuts the door and walks around to the other side, getting into the car on the driver side and starting the car. You both spend the whole car ride talking and joking around, it was so...nice. The car ride lasted a lot longer than he expected, but he was very happy it did last so long, however instead of him just walking you up to your house and parting ways, you asked him to come inside so you both can finish the box of cookies, and he reluctantly agreed. You giggle softly and step aside, letting him in, he smiles and steps inside before you close the door, locking it behind you. He walks into the kitchen and sits down at the table looking around

"Nice place" He says looking around

You smile softly "Thank you" you replied, pushing the box onto the kitchen table and sitting across from him

You both sat there talking and joking around. Bain seemed to be smiling a lot more than he normally would be, minutes became hours. Suddenly the sky seemed to darken and lightning could be seen through the blinds, you sighed softly before you smiled up at him

"alright, you can stay over if you need too, I don't really like the idea of you driving home in this storm" you say, rubbing the back of your neck

Bain stares at you in shock, blushing "A-are you sure? I don't wanna be intrusive or anything" he says looking down

You smile softly "Don't worry, it's just me here anyways, you're free to stay as long as you'd like too!" you say, standing up from where you were sitting and going into the kitchen to get a glass of water

You both stayed up late watching movies, talking about work, and eventually, you both fell asleep in the living room, you on one of your sofas, Bain on the other.

All and all, Bain would have to admit, this was possibly the best second date he could ever imagine

holy shit this got long, 1148 words long specifically! sorry for the abrupt end I ran out of ideas, hope you all enjoyed this one too!

I'm very proud of myself!

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