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morickkk · 6 months
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New season gang omfg im so excited for it
Anywyas 3rd like grian design real?????
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blaiddraws · 9 months
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zisu zunday doodles from the aggie, ft. noivern vampire zisu (and a guest appearance of ingo)
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yuheartss · 2 months
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I CAN MAKE HER LEAVE
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Summary - Saiki vs Teruhashi who wins? If im motivated enough I’ll probably do a pt 2
𖦹 wc - 1424
𖦹 warnings - mentions of death , sorta yonder behavior??
𖦹 a/n - Saiki and Teruhashi probably don’t seem like theirselves right? That’s bc I kinda based this off secret alliance ehehe I had no real idea what this one ws abt so..
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There were eyes staring at the back of your head boring into your very soul you shifted uncomfortably in your seat trying to tune into the teachers lesson you tapped on the beads that hung onto your braids your staring at me …again you thought as you stopped tapping on your beads you began to write whatever the teacher wrote on the board once you were done you looked behind your shoulder for a split second
From behind you you heard shifting “no I’m not” he responded a little defensively to which you chuckle softly to yes you are I can practically feel your eyes piercing my brain you exclaim in your mind while imagining lasers poke into your head you hear him huff then the teacher dismisses the class for lunch you turn around in your seat to face saiki “guess what I’ve got for ya” you said trying not tho think of what you got him
“You got me a coffee jelly?” His eyebrow raised as he guessed correctly “yes, as always your correct” you replied pulling out his jelly and your lunch “I was at the store this morning and thought of you so here we are” he nodded with the slightest faint of blush unnoticed by you “thanks” You both ate in a comfortable silence enjoying your respective meals occasionally you would ask him a question or two and he would respond with a simple answer or a sarcastic remark
Then from the corner of your eye you saw teruhashi staring at you two she looked like she was jealous but also hurt? her glow didn’t shine as brightly it made you wonder what was going through her head you gave here a small wave and her way too bright glow shines once again as she waves back with a smile now the two of you are stuck in this awkward wave across the room how did we get to this? you chuckled awkwardly reminiscing in your thoughts
“Put your hand down” Saiki told you with a hint of amusement almost finished with his jelly ‘s not that easy your arm is starting to hurt you groan softly and try to look anywhere but Teruhashi but no she kept staring at you and sometimes at Saiki speaking of Saiki he rolls his eyes and puts your and down himself “that wasn’t so hard was it?” You break away from Teruhashi’s stare to glare at him “easy for you to say, you don’t care if she likes you” Saiki frowns
“And you do?” He sounded a little hurt compared to his normal monotone it was only a small difference but you noticed it , that made you pause and think “well…no but.. ugh you know what I mean!” You tried to change the subject but that same frown resided on his face that was until Kaidou and Nendo came over loud as always Saiki’s frown deepened as he sighed then others, your friends, started piling up over you two theres no telling when Teruhashi was going to be in this bunch
“Hey guys i reallyy appreciate all of you being here but class is about to start and the teacher will be back soon” you told the group of friends there was a slight moments where they gave you skeptical looks but agreed “yeah your right” “yep” “talk to ya after class!” One by three they all went back to their seats and the teacher came in thank you god! You thought intertwining your fingers together and bowed your head
The teacher left once again to get more worksheets Teruhashi took the opportunity to walk over to your desk in the prettiest humanely possible her slow walk to your desk made you feel like you were in some kinda k drama she gave you a small smile “hey Y/n do you have and extra pencil?” You stare at her for a bit “yeah..yeah I do hold on” you turn around and dig into your bag and bring out a mechanical pencil with a green lollipop charm on the side
“It’s so cute! Where’d you get it?” Teruhashi beamed playing with the lollipop charm “the farmers market” you replied “it’s one of my favorites actually” the blue haired girl blinked in your direction “oh really?” She takes your hand and squeezes it “then I’ll take good care of it!” Your face heats up as you look away from her “yeah okay..” after those words leave your mouth a snapping sound came from next to you you and Teruhashi looked over at Saiki or what he was holding to be exact
He gripped onto a no.2 pencil so tight that it snapped in two he looked down at his hand and quickly hid the pencil away his gaze went up to your hand that was still in Teruhashi’s “my pencil broke” was all he said still giving the both of you and Teruhashi’s hands a hard stare “do you..want one of mine?” You asked slightly amused by his expression he nodded and you pulled your hand away from Teruhashi’s once again you reach into your bag to grab another mechanical pencil this time with a coffee jelly keychain
“I meant to give this to your earlier, had it commissioned justt for you” you smile as you hand him the pencil now it was his face that heated up but just barely “thanks..” you smiled a little brighter unnoticing Teruhashi’s frown “well! I’m gonna go now, thanks for the pencil! Byee~” she said in a sing song voice while she walked back to her desk you waved back and turned to Saiki laying your head on his desk
“Man I’m soo tired.. when’s the teacher coming back?” You asked him closing your eyes in the process “get your head off my desk” he replied with the most annoyed expression known to man “and he’s not coming back” your head went up abruptly almost smacking him in the chin “why what happened??” You asked almost concerned Saiki dismissed your worried look with a simple sentence “it’s almost the end of the day” your eyes widened “really? He nods once and you check your phone
“Then why are we still here..” your voice drifted furrowing your eyebrows in confusion your attempt fixed on the ruffles of his back as he packed his things and stood up “what are you waiting for? An invitation?” You sighed heavily packed your things as well and stood up “the treatment I get…” you shook your head and walked out with Saiki you both got too the stairs before Teruhashi came skipping over
You heard saiki audibly sigh “oh hey Teruhashi..what are you doing… ?” You greeted squeezing your bag hook nervously “you’re leaving right? I was on my way out too!” She clung onto your arm as you both walked down stairs almost completely ignoring Saikis presence behind the two of you she led you and Saiki mostly you towards the shoe boxes Teruhashi separated from you to go take off her uwabakis as you and saiki did the same
From a distance saiki gave Teruhashi the biggest side eye with furrowed brows if looks could kill she’d already be dead once he had his shoes back on he stood next to you “why is she with us? He asked a little irritated by her presence it was supposed to be the two of you together! Don’t get him wrong he knows the reason why she’s here but he needed to hear from you why she was here “well..she wanted to tag along so..o guess i couldn’t deny her? She’s Teruhashi!” You muttered
“I do really wish it was just us but you know..” you shrugged your shoulders making some of your beads roll off your shoulders and dangle from your back “I’m back~!” Teruhashi popped out of nowhere startling you she went right back to clinging onto your arm as you three walked outside the building “do you really want her here?” Saiki asked you his voice almost unsettling as he stared at the back of Teruhashi’s head
“Do you need her here?” He kept talking his voice echoing in your mind as you thought about Teruhashi’s place right now what are you gonna do to her? There was a slight pause Saiki thought an his words carefully as to not make you panic of worry knowing that once he and Teruhashi were alone he could get rid of her…using a new magic wand “I can make her leave..”
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lilyrizzy · 7 months
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@flawlessassholes tagged me to share a bit of my wip, so here you go!
girl!daniel fic:
“That’s good,” her mum says simply. And then, less simple, “it’ll be nice for you, to have his focus back on family, I imagine.”
Daniel suppresses the urge to groan. She doesn’t know where her mum got the idea that it's Max’s championship that is in the way of her grandchild but it’s something she alludes to often, no matter how many times Daniel corrects her. A little less firm than she should, maybe, because underneath the part of her that is protective of Max, there is a smaller part, harder to look at, that wonders if it isn’t easier for her mum. Blaming her son-in-law rather than her daughter.
Maybe it isn’t that at all. Maybe it’s that her mum just doesn’t understand her and Max, how they can make each other a priority in lives filled with so many others.
No one does.
I'm tagging @andwegogreen @catofthecanals289 @thewindowatkirkland @blamemma and anyone else that wants to!!!
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raineydaze070 · 3 months
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doodle dump ^^
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syilcawrites · 2 years
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autumn mari based off of one of her calendar pics!
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yenforfairytales · 11 months
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We need an AU with teenage!Daniel in cut off shorts and band tees, and his long suffering neighbor young!Kreese (maybe on leave from the army?) who is totally tormented by this little tease.
Daniel, licking a vanilla ice cream slowly, leaning over the fence with his ass out, all sunkissed and gorgeous: Oh heyyyy John, didn’t know you were there!
John, dying on the inside: …hey kid. [Do Not Rail Him. Do Not Rail Him. Do Not—]
Daniel, sucks on the cherry: Mmm!
John: Yeah, jail’s worth it.
And they were neighbors! NSFW!!!!
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Kreese braces himself as he passes by the nonfunctioning pool in his complex, taking the steps up to his second-level apartment as measured and purposeful as he can.
Because going up the stairs to his apartment means walking by his next door neighbor. There's no avoiding it.
And normally that wouldn't be a bad thing, but his new neighbor's kid has taken to hanging out right in front of his door, leaning over the railing like there's anything in the courtyard worth looking at.
Kreese curses silently to himself as he pulls his keys out, steadfastly facing his door and not the half-naked twink behind him.
Just his luck that the kid and his mother moved in near the start of summer.
Summer means no school.
Summer means the boy has nothing better to do than pester Kreese in the least amount of clothes as possible.
And he is a boy.
Sixteen, the boy's mother had said.
Although, Kreese wasn't much older when his own mother had died and he'd had to find multiple meager jobs to pay his own bills. Not long after when a gun was placed in his hands to defend a nation.
Kreese is interrupted of his musings by an obscenely loud suck.
He turns to see the little cocktease smacking his lips around some melted ice cream. The boy then wraps those lips around a cherry while creamy vanilla drips down the cone in his hand, leaving gleaming trails along a slender wrist.
"Hey, John," the boy says. "Hope you don't mind the mess. I'll clean it up, I promise."
Kreese can tell there's a smirking playfulness in the kid's eyes, even behind the aviator sunglasses he's wearing.
"Hey, kid."
Kreese can feel his pulse race as his heart beats wildly. It's not going to happen again. It's not.
The last time was the last time.
He's stronger than this. He should have never touched the kid-- Daniel to begin with.
But the thing was, the thing was...
Kreese hadn't felt good once since he'd come home from 'Nam. There wasn't a whole lot in his life that had ever felt good.
"Your mom at work?"
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Gasps and moans fill Kreese's small bedroom as Daniel rides him like he'll die if he doesn't.
His skin is still hot, sunkissed from being outside, and Kreese groans as he watches his cock disappear again and again into Daniel's body as the kid bounces with enthusiasm in his lap. Just like the first time.
"Fuck, fuck."
Kreese is forced to throw his head back against the mattress. It's so good, so tight that he has to keep himself from shouting out.
Wet slaps in rhythm with the squeak of well-worn bed springs.
Daniel loves it. Eyes squeezed shut as he chases the feeling of something deep inside him, building and sparking. He braces his hands against John's chest for leverage; if he can just get John a little deeper, a little harder...
An itch that needs scratching.
John's hands grip Daniel's hips tight enough to leave bruises but glide down, slick with sweat, to squeeze Daniel's ass.
Daniel cries out, breathy moans getting louder as his body clenches around the hard cock inside him. So close, so close...
"Ah-! God, yes- please-!"
Daniel comes almost painfully on a down thrust. Feels it all the way down to his toes.
Kreese follows a second later-- the sounds Daniel makes, along with his body sucking him in deep as he rides out the waves of his orgasm, too much for anyone.
They moan together as they come down from the high. Daniel's hole occasionally clenching in aftershocks that make them both shudder in pleasure.
Daniel collapses over Kreese and nuzzles in close under the older man's jaw, completely blissed out.
Daniel hums happily. "That was great! Why'd you make us wait so long?"
Kreese wraps a muscular arm around Daniel to pull him in close. His other hand running along his own face to fight off the post-coital fatigue. To fight off the disbelief of his situation.
"Three days is a long time to you?" Kreese grumbles tiredly. "Don't come crying to me when your mother suspects something. I'll deny everything."
Daniel's heard this lecture before. Several times. About stopping before getting caught. About how John is too old for him, too bad, too wrong for him, too male. Too, too, too. He grins.
"C'mon," Daniel coos, running his fingers over Kreese's chest. "She's too busy working to notice. And besides, I'll be cleaned up and in bed before she even gets home."
Kreese stops brooding long enough to finally look at Daniel, a small smile forming before he places a soft kiss against the boy's temple.
Daniel snuggles in closer and laughs as they wrap their arms around each other a little tighter.
"I should get going, actually," he sighs.
Kreese grumbles again, placing more kisses on Daniel's cheek. His lips.
"Can I get my sunglasses back?"
"Not a chance."
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Things continue on like this. Stolen moments whenever they have the opportunity.
John has the distinct feeling that if it were up to Daniel, with his teenage libido, they'd fuck no less than 10 times a day. But as it is, John is only one man, and he keeps the little punk at bay as much as he reasonably can.
He has to laugh at himself sometimes. He'll be lucky if he doesn't end up in Hell, let alone jail.
But since when has John's life ever been fair? And he's tired of denying himself something he wants.
Every day John grows a little bolder. A little angrier. It isn't fear holding him back. Fear doesn't exist.
It's that Daniel could be taken away from him. Separated. Just like--
And why shouldn't he have Daniel?
Who could possibly stop him?
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John lets out a guttural growl as he comes inside Daniel, hips rolling as he continues to pulse and twitch inside him.
He has the boy bent over at the waist, leaning over him as he's pressed against the wall. They didn't even make it to the bedroom this time, fucking in the hallway after having gotten their pants down.
John pulls out and blows out a breath. His chest feels like he's run a marathon.
They right their pants as Daniel tells Kreese he has to leave soon anyway. His mother had called to say she'd be home early, and who knows when that'll be.
Kreese walks him to the door and smirks as he watches Daniel move a little gingerly. It makes his dick twitch again, but only because he knows Daniel loves the feeling.
Daniel opens the door and spins back around in the threshold.
"Oh! Hey, so I was thinking--"
"Careful. Wouldn't want to hurt yourself."
"--Hah. What a comedian. No, I was going to say, why don't I come over later tonight? You know, when my ma is asleep?"
It's risky. Makes plausible deniability more difficult.
They'd have to be quiet.
Kreese stares into the kid's hopeful eyes. They were initially what had drawn Kreese to him.
That first day when the kid's mother had caught him on his way to work. Introduced themselves to him.
Kreese had looked at the boy, standing off to the side with a defiant pout. Really looked. He had a black eye and was all the more beautiful for it.
Even then, the kid had stood out. Something in those eyes that called to the deepest parts of John and said chase me, I dare you.
His mother had explained that her son was always getting into fights, and Kreese had felt a tiny twinge in his heart.
Memories of being knocked into lockers. Books shoved off his desk. Bruised knuckles and detention.
Now, Kreese looks into those beautiful brown eyes, with their own light as bright and burning as amber, and knows it was always inevitable.
"I'll leave the door unlocked."
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Kreese shoves Daniel down onto the bed, overwhelmed that they have all night.
He slicks up his cock with one hand while the other runs greedily over miles of smooth, golden skin.
Daniel spreads his legs in invitation, anticipating the first push of the older man inside him.
Kreese lines himself up with Daniel's glistening hole, soft and yielding as he slowly inches his cock into him.
Daniel sucks in a breath through his teeth. The initial stretch and burn always a little surprising, but always welcome.
John pushes and pulls slowly, rocking into the boy, letting the slick sounds of the gentle slide of his cock into that hole drive him even crazier.
Daniel's moaning quietly with every stroke, not that he thinks they'd really wake anyone up, but he knows they both have to reign it in a little, and for some reason that only adds to the little thrill up his spine. He lets out a shaky breath.
"Okay," he tells Kreese.
That's all the man needs to hear to start fucking him harder, picking up a steady and heavy pace.
Kreese spends long minutes in blissful pleasure, but suddenly it's not enough. He rises up on his knees and throws one of Daniel's legs over his shoulder, wrapping his arms around the supple thigh to pull the boy back onto every quickening thrust.
Daniel's huffing and gasping as Kreese starts pounding into him-- a man on a mission. All he can do is grasp weakly at Kreese's thighs, the sounds of the older man grunting and moaning going straight to Daniel's dick.
The orgasm catches Daniel by surprise. He had felt it cresting and just barely had enough time to wrap a hand around his bouncing dick before he was coming and sobbing.
Kreese chokes on a groan as he watches Daniel come over his hand, his own orgasm pulled from him quite literally. He leans over the boy with taut arms, stilling his hips to savor every pulse of his seed into the warm body beneath him.
Daniel's practically useless afterwards, halfway to sleep as Kreese grabs a cum rag and cleans them both up. He collapses on the bed next to Daniel, pulling him into an easy embrace.
After a minute, Kreese gets up again. He sets his alarm for 5am. That should be early enough for Daniel to sneak back into his own apartment.
Kreese frowns at the thought. But for now, he'll let the kid sleep.
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It's one Saturday that finds Kreese milling around his apartment, waiting for his best friend to show up.
They have plans to look at potential locations for their own karate dojo. A shared dream that went from the enthused talk of young soldiers trying to pass the time to an actual, legitimate possibility.
John smiles as he hears the stomping footfalls of someone running up the concrete stairs. That must be Terry.
He grabs his wallet and keys but pauses when he hears voices outside his door.
One of them is definitely the smooth rumble of Terry's, but the other sounds an awful lot like Daniel's.
They're laughing together.
Something inside Kreese clenches as he flings the door open a little harder than intended.
Terry and Daniel turn to Kreese in surprise.
For some reason what's even worse, is Daniel dressed in nothing but a pair of red gym shorts. Kreese can feel his blood boil inexplicably.
"What do you want?" He snarls before he can stop himself.
Daniel's eyes widen like a deer in headlights before his brow furrows, eyes burning with bright fury.
"Nothin'," he snaps back. "I was on my way out."
Daniel makes a show of walking towards the staircase and Kreese can't help himself.
"Your mother let you walk around like that?"
Daniel sticks his tongue out and lifts one side of his shorts, revealing the black strap of a jockstrap framed around one round butt cheek. He's gone before John can say anything else.
"Jesus," Terry says with feeling.
Kreese has half a mind to run down the stairs after Daniel and beat the shit out of him.
He clutches the keys in his hand until it hurts.
"Let's go," he commands instead.
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Daniel doesn't speak to him for one long miserable week.
None of the dojo locations had worked out either.
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Daniel forgives John even if he never did apologize. He tells himself he gets it.
John is kind of like a caveman that way. Jealous and possessive.
It's only because he cares, Daniel reasons.
But he has to explain to John that California summers are ungodly hot. And he only has the one pair of shorts.
His friend was nice, though.
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John gets a dizzying sense of deja vú as he and Terry shoot the shit in front of his apartment, ready for another day of dojo hunting.
There's a building for lease that looks especially promising, Terry says.
Daniel steps out of his apartment and waves at them as he passes.
At least he's wearing actual clothes this time; a black tshirt cut into a tank top and a pair of denim shorts cut from an old pair of jeans.
The kid could be a little less generous with the scissors, if he'd bother to ask John's opinion.
It's only a minute later when Daniel is bounding up the stairs again, stopping abruptly in front of the two older men.
"Hey, hi, do you guys have a dollar?" he asks excited and breathless with all the youthfulness of his age.
Terry makes a show of patting his pockets.
"Sorry, I'm all out," he says before leaning down towards Daniel conspiratorially. "You want a cigarette?"
Daniel laughs in surprise, absolutely delighted.
"No, no," Daniel honest to God giggles. "My friends and I wanna go see a movie, but I only have enough for the bus. I was hoping I could borrow a dollar? I promise I'll pay it back!"
Kreese is pulling out his wallet and shoving a five into Daniel's hand before Terry can say anything.
"Keep it," he smiles.
Maybe the kid can really treat himself and get some popcorn or something.
Daniel smiles back a little moony-eyed. Clearly wanting to say something he can't in front of John's friend. He moves back towards the stairs a little dazed.
"Hey, thanks. Really. I appreciate it." He bounds back down to the small group of neighborhood kids waiting for him. "See you around!"
Kreese watches them until Daniel disappears around the corner with the other kids.
He doesn't want to look at Terry, who undoubtedly will be looking back at him with every judgement in the world.
Instead, Kreese is surprised to see that Terry is turned away from him, still looking after where Daniel had gone too.
"Hm," Terry muses to himself before swiveling back towards Kreese. "Cute kid."
Kreese says nothing.
"Have you asked him about joining Cobra Kai?" Terry asks.
Kreese blinks.
"I- I hadn't thought about it."
He really hadn't. Daniel? In their world of warriors and battlegrounds? It never crossed his mind.
John catches himself, scoffs. "That skinny punk? He isn't exactly Cobra Kai material."
Terry's staring at him with a hard expression.
Crystal-eyes cold and calculating.
Hateful.
But just like that, the strange spell is broken, and Terry himself breaks out into one of his signature grins.
Even if it doesn't quite reach his burning eyes.
"Well, you have to start somewhere, right? C'mon," he claps John on the shoulder. "Let's get going. We can get some drinks after. My treat."
John stands a little frozen as Terry swaggers down the stairs.
There's ice and dread creeping up his veins. Something John hasn't felt since Vietnam.
Because Terry's never looked at him like that before.
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epitheth-eah · 14 days
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Idea log #1
(Gonna try to write down my ideas on this blog just so I have something to do lol
Ideas are subject to change further down the line)
Daring was never in love with Apple
He loved her (how could you not?) but he never felt the “pulls of destiny” or “heart pounding love” that everyone said he should feel
Because he was her Prince Charming
Which is to say when the kiss didn’t work (Dragon Games arc) he was confused
But was also so so relieved
Then he was angry, at himself
There his friend was potentially dying and here he was happy that he couldn’t save her. He couldn’t do anything about not being her destined princess but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t try to save her.
Then he was angry again.
Because Apple’s destined prince was his little sister.
(Over protective oldest brother Daring Charming is both my favorite head canon and p much canon in the books)
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creativesplat · 3 months
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@alflearweek Day 6: Fierce (warriors are fierce right? right?)
Anyway, after getting his class changed Alfred says: "I guess I look good in anything, huh? Another benefit of training so hard." Even if it looks stupid or massively wrecks his stats. So, I have the little headcanon that Alear says "you look good" or something to that effect after every class change.
How did this happen you ask? Well....
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Celine ships it, and nothing can stop a plotting Celine.
Also because my hand writing is bad: Transcript time!
1st picture: "You look good ♥"
2nd picture: "I guess I look good in anything... huh... another benefit of training so hard"
3rd picture: Diamant: "can you imagine!? going into battle with only half a coat!?"
Ivy: "not to mention the DIVINE ONE has to help you so she sees that!"
Diamant: "Honestly! Being a warrior must be bad!"
Celine: "hehe"
4th picture: Celine: "Alfred doesn't want to bother you, but he REALLY wants to be a warrior... do you think you could help?"
Alear: "oh! Absolutely! I'll do that right now!"
5th picture: Alfred: "wait you think I look good?"
Alear: "FORGET I SAID ANYTHING! so embarrassed... uurgh..."
Alfred: "You look good too."
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paz-djarin · 1 year
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Wake Up (Part 2)
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Paz finally wakes up.
Rating: General Audience
Authors Note: Sorry for misspelling.
Part 1 | Part 2
Din smiles, crying tears of joy and shaking a bit. Bo-Katan couldn’t help, but to cry also. Paz slowly sits up, groaning a bit. The nurse walks into the room, she notices Paz is awake. She turns and rushes to get the doctor. Din and Bo gulp Paz into a hug.
“Your awake!” Din sobs.
Paz smiles a bit, hugging the two back “I’m sorry I worried both of you…”
“Don’t ever be sorry.” Bo-Katan said, trying to stop crying.
The doctor walking in with the nurse. Both Din and Bo stop hugging Paz so the doctor can do his work. He began to check on Paz.
“Amazing, everything seems to be fine. Your vitals are prefect.” The doctor said, “It seems like someone was looking out for you. But to be sure we still need to run a few more tests.”
Paz still smiling a bit, “I’m just glad to be awake.”
The doctor nods and walks out of the room. So they can have a moment alone, before he begins to do more tests. Din still crying, he started to wipe his tears away with his other hand.
“It’s good to have you back.” Din said in between sobs.
Bo-Katan trying to stop crying, Paz holds Bo hand. “I don’t blame you for anything…I chose to stay behind. Don’t blame yourself.” Paz said softly, looking at Bo-Katan.
“But…”
“But nothing.” Paz said, “that’s final. You protected the people important to me. That means something.”
Din kisses Paz’s forehead, “Please don’t ever do something like that again.”
The nurse didn’t want to interrupt this beautiful moment, but she asks them, “Would you like me to get the other 3 in the waiting room?”
The 3 three silently nod and the nurse went off to go get them.
Paz felt like he was going to cry, he felt so happy. “So…have you and then Armorer got together yet?” Paz asks Bo. He shoved down those feelings.
“Yeah. We did.” Bo said a bit embarrassed.
Paz chuckles, “About time…” he squeezes Din hand.
Din smiling he lets out a small chuckle. The nurse came back with Grogu, Ragnar and Boba Fett. Ragnar gasps and started to sob, he went over to his father. Din picks up Ragnar and places him next to Paz. Paz instantly hugs his son. Grogu went over to Din and he picks him up and holds him.
“I’m so sorry, Ragnar.” He said softly.
The boy continues to sob and said, “I-I thought you…going to die. Why? Why?! Would you do something like this.”
“Us Vizsla don’t think to well.” Paz replies, his heart shatters like glass.
He begins to cry, he pulls Din into a hug. Being careful he doesn’t squish Grogu. Din is shocked to see Paz cry. He has never seen Paz cry.
“My last thoughts were all of you. I promised myself I would be with you all again…I…I…I almost myself killed.” Paz chokes on his tears, “I could have escaped with the others, but I stayed behind to defeat the enemies. I-I wasn’t strong enough to fight the last enemies.” He continues to babble.
Bo and Boba just watch in silence, Paz was shaking and crying harder. He kept on taking.
“Paz…” Din said, kissing him “You’re safe now. You’re awake, that all that matters.”
Paz at that moment stopped talking. He sighs deeply trying to gain control of his emotions. The doctor came back in the room and began to run some tests on him.
The Armorer continues her work at the forge.
After that battle with Moff Gideon it left her without an arm. She was really not the same after that. Especially what happened to Paz, she prayed and hoped he would just wake up. It’s normal to her to be alone, but she didn’t want to see anyone not even Bo-Katan. She just wanted to be alone. Bo-Katan refused to leave her side and just comfort her.
As Armorer fishes up, Bo drag her away from her forge. To show her a surprise.
The Armorer sees Paz. Tears running down her eyes.
He’s in a wheelchair and smiling, “Hey Armorer it’s been awhile…hasn’t?”
She felt tears running down, she runs towards him hugging him. Paz hugs her back. At that point The Armorer was saying something in Mandalore still crying. Paz clams her down reassuring her that he is find. Din couldn’t help, but to smile. The Armorer was in a dark place, now she isn’t.
Grogu was looking around seeing everyone happy. He interrupts the beautiful moment, with his favorite word.
Everyone stop what their doing and stares at Grogu and Din. Who is holding him. Ragnar let’s out a dramatic gasp. Bo is trying so hard not to laugh. The Armorer shakes her head, chuckling. Din is embarrassed, he hides his face behind Grogu.
Paz let’s out a loud laugh and smiling brightly.
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morickkk · 9 months
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I minified the copper flower real
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R!owen is so me
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pumpkin-daydreams · 1 year
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The curse of Blackthorn Castle.
(aka when you slide so far into a fairy tale AU that it might as well just be original art.)
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shriimpyboy · 2 years
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art attempt #2 !!!!! (will try not 2 delete)
+ cw blood !!!!
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+ funko sketch
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amphibily · 2 years
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first bg study in years :’)
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Hi! If you’re interested, maybe #12 ‘Right to the good parts’ with Maze and Ordo?
12: We were pretending to be lovers but I’m not pretending anymore and I have to know if you feel the same way
This ended up kind of angsty. Mainly because they're firmly in the "okay but the other doesn't want..." stage (also,,,there's something else going on in the background because I'm thinking about That again).
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Undercover is always difficult for Ordo. It’s one thing to pretend to be a brother—difficult in its own way, honestly skin-crawling in the expectations—but it’s another thing to be a completely different person.
On one hand, at least Maze always makes sure that they get to keep their usual personalities, unlike some of the weirder birthers (naval officers usually, the Jetiise are much more chill about these things, surprisingly). On the other, the parameters of this mission mean that even if they’re using the basics that Maze has mocked up in his spare time, they’ve had to make some changes.
Most notably, pretending to be a married couple.
He’d really would rather he wasn’t paired up with Maze. Anyone else he could brush off the actions that the two of them have been taking. To his father and to himself.
He wakes up plastered to Maze’s back, nose buried in his curls. They’ve still got a week before this is over; Ordo doesn’t want it to end. He doesn’t want to go back to… Well, he wants to go back to his brothers, to the GAR. He wants to finish this war.
But he doesn’t want to go back to the distance between he and Maze. They hated each other.
Maybe...maybe they could come out of this as good friends.
Ordo ignores the little voice in his head that says good friends don’t want to kiss each other all the time. They don’t want to touch each other like he does Maze. They don’t want to—.
Maze stirs and turns over, cuddling into his chest. He does it like he’s used to it.
Ordo doesn’t want to know who he’s used to it with, even as his arm wraps around his back. He shouldn’t be feeling jealous. He doesn’t have a right to. He doesn’t have a reason to, does he? He doesn’t have any claim to Maze.
Maze blinks open his eyes languidly, unsurprised to be face to face with another clone’s chest, unsurprised for the first moments he looks at Ordo’s face. But then, like usual, that wall of distance pops up. He slumps, flings his arm over Ordo’s ribs, and sighs in annoyance. Until they walk out of the suite door, their behaviour has gone from lovers to, at best, bros. He slaps Ordo’s shouder and then extracts himself. “Alright. Time to start the day.”
Ordo stares at his back as he heads to the fresher. Right.
He doesn’t have any claim to Maze.
He wishes he did though.
(He checks his comm and there's a message from Jaing. [Give your boyfriend a kiss for me.]
Karking brothers.]
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thatsbelievable · 7 months
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